The Babs x Human Clop Saga
- Chapter 31 -
"Diplomatic Meeting (part 2/3)"
*Warning: M/M and Bestiality elements in this chapter*

The next morning, James woke up in his bed after a rather nice dream. The reason it was so nice was because Princess Luna had chosen to visit him in his dreams. She took him on a guided tour of the dreamscape, visiting the dreams belonging to many of the fillies and mares of Ponyville he had rutted and impregnated. Afterwards, the lunar princess took him back to his own dream and finished the tour with a complementary blowjob. And since his own dream had become lucid at this point, his mind managed to process everything Luna did to him.

As he got up, James looked down at the sticky aftermath of his apparent wet dream. His lap, sheets, and bed cover were stained with his virile cum. So he went into the bathroom, hopped into the shower and scrubbed himself clean. After washing up, he picked out a new set of clean clothes, left for him by a maid on orders from Princess Celestia. Unfortunately, he had little hope of keeping his new duds clean, as they would no doubt be stained by the juices of several mares or his own sticky cum by the end of the night.

With a friendly wave, he greeted the guards in the hall and asked for directions to where the other dignitaries were gathering for breakfast. A female guard offered to escort him there herself, taking the lead as she led him through the halls. Her armor did little to cover her plot, giving James a rather nice view of her plump, yet toned cheeks as her flanks swayed with every step. By the time they arrived to just outside their destination, James' member was semi-erect, showing a slight bulge in his pants. If the guard noticed, she didn't comment on it as she bade James farewell and returned to her post.

James opened the doors and stepped inside. Looking around, the first thing he noticed were the two Fay Deer ambassadors speaking with a Naga of all things. However, this creature was somewhat different than the one's depicted from Earth's Indian mythology. Instead of a blend of a woman and a cobra, this was a blend of a mare and a cobra. Her upper body was that of a normal earth pony mare, sans the tail. Attached to her waist–in place of a pair of hind legs–was a lengthy, scaled tail of a pony-sized cobra. Furthermore, the naga didn't possess a mane like most ponies, but instead, had a scaley hood like that of a cobra's.

Eventually, one of the deer’s took notice of the James' arrival. With an alluring smile, the doe pranced towards him with an eager sway of her hips. Her tight, form-fitting dress accentuated her slim body. She wore a thick layer of makeup that had been masterfully applied to her face, large hoop earrings, and a lovely shade of red lipstick on her plump, full lips. However, what caught James' interest was the small pair of antlers on the side of her head.

Now, James wasn't much of a zoologist, but he was pretty sure that does didn't have horns. Looking over at the other doe–whom was still speaking to the naga–James noticed that she didn't have any horns. And, when he thought about it, the three does he bucked at Fluttershy's cottage lacked horns as well. So what made this one different? Could she hold some sort of special position in culture, like a mage or something? Although curious, James didn't really put too much thought into this line of questioning. He was too entranced by the approaching doe's enchanting gaze as she strutted right up to him.

"Well met, stranger," she said in a scratchy, feminine tone. James bowed at the waist in greeting, and the doe curtsied in return.

"The same to you, ma'am." The doe giggled, fluttering her long, curly eyelashes at him.

"Might I ask for the name of such a handsome stranger?" she asked, looking at him with half lid eyes. This female doe was clearly flirting with him. Celestia had warned him the day before that the various ambassadors and representatives would try to butter him up and such, so he was a little on guard. Still, he was rather enjoying the extra attention. Besides, she was pretty cute.

"James Ibram Burlap, ma'am. Now, would you be willing to share your name, pretty lady?” James had been getting better at speaking with refinement to the nobility–and females in general–thanks to all those lessons with Rarity. He believes that she would be so proud of him if she could see how well he was "socializing" thus far.
"Alice Feathersleeve III, ruler of the Fay Deer kingdom," she proclaimed in a proud voice and with a puffed out chest. She giggled into one of her dainty, well-groomed hooves as she held out the other to James and waited.

'Ah hah! So I was right. The antlers must be a mark of royalty. So female royals have natural crowns, kind of like the changelings. So the other doe must be her hand, er, hoofmaiden, or perhaps her lady-in-waiting? Either way, not important right now. It's time to bring out the charm. I don't want to disappoint Princess Celestia or Rarity,' James thought as he looked at the smiling doe.

He bent down, took the dainty looking hoof in his hand, and lightly kissed it. Alice giggled.

"Oh~ a gentlebuck. I like that. So what are you doing here, handsome. I noticed you yesterday and got a little interested. I don't believe I have ever seen something like you here before."

"Well, you are right about that, ma'am. I'm rather new here, both as a person and a species. As such, I'm sort of an ambassador now, but you already know that much. As for what I'm doing here, the same as you I reckon. Mostly mingling, getting to know everyone, see what Celestia has to do around here and stuff." Alice looked on with a wide smile on her full lips.

"Oh, I know exactly what you mean. Well then, I believe we need to get to know each other better. Come with me, sweetie~."

James followed Alice as she walked out of the gathering room and down the outside hallway. She led him a few meters down the hall towards a small, private balcony. James couldn't help but watch her swaying flanks as they jiggled enticingly underneath the train of her dress.

Once they reached the balcony, he took in the breathtaking view of Celestia's sun shining down upon her kingdom. Alice, however, seemed to be appreciating a different kind of view. She seemed to almost be purring now that she and James were somewhere private.

"So now that we're here, how about we get to that "getting to know each other" thing I was talking about, hmm? Let's start with seeing what you have in terms of military might."

"Huh?" he asked, breaking off his surveillance of Ponyville below to stare at the doe in confusion. She pointed a dainty hoof at the growing tent in his pants.

"Oh..." James eyes widened in understanding.

Alice tittered at the human's reaction. He was just so adorable. Meanwhile, James started fumbling with his pants. It only took a few moments before grabbing the waistbands of his pants and dropped them to his ankles, freeing his hardened length. The doe stepped closer and took a deep whiff of it, her eyes fluttering rapidly as she took in his rich, musky scent.

"Oh my, you certainly wield a mighty weapon, my good sir. Nothing of mine can even compare. But, I will not surrender so easily. I will fight with as much vigor and determination as I possess." She gazed at his thick member with no small amount of lust in her eyes.

"I have never seen such a strapping spear like yours before, but don't worry, I will do my best to defeat you," she spoke with great confidence.

M/M start

She leaned forward and slowly gave his meat rod a long lick from his balls to the tip. She stopped at the tip and kept licking and teasing it, slurping up all the pre that came out in the process. Then she opened her mouth and wrapped her lips firmly around his cock and began to fervently suck and swallow it. James' moans slipped past his lips as she started to rapidly bob her head on his meat tool. He had to steady himself against the railing as he seemed to lose quite a bit of strength in his legs. Regardless, Alice didn't let up her oral assault as she attacked his member with vigor.

"Oh~ slow down, little lady..." James moaned, but the doe ignored his pleas and continued her swift pace. She slightly gagged as she attempted to take his entire length in her mouth. She scraped her hoof against the floor anxiously, staring hungrily at the human's waist as she took more and more of his meat down her throat.

She seemed to be quite talented in giving blowjobs, rivaling Princess Cadance in her skill. James soon found his climax fast approaching.

"Shit!" James cried.

He gripped the railing behind him harder just before he erupted within the doe's mouth. Rope after rope of his jism burst forth from his tip and down her throat. Try as she might, Alice couldn't swallow all of it time. Rivulets of sperm flowed out of the edges of her mouth, followed by a couple more leaking out from her nose. Her eyes rolled back into her head and her body shuddered in ecstasy as she experienced a small orgasm of her own.

The two were relishing the afterglow when they were interrupted by the sound of approaching hoof steps. Suddenly, the balcony door opened, revealing Alice's fellow deer representative.

"Excuse me have you seen...?" she started to ask before her mind began to process the lewd scene in front of her. Her expression quickly changed from embarrassment to shock, and then from shock to anger.

"ALICE!!! What are you doing?!"

She stomped forward until she was standing side-by-side with her horny associate. Then she raised a hoof and soundly thumped Alice on the head.
"Alice Feathersleeve, you good for nothing buck! I take my eyes off you for one second and what do you do? Lure the first handsome stallion you see off to the side to suck him off. You are supposed to be the king, so start acting like it you lousy husband of mine!"

James blinked, his mouth hanging open dumbfounded. Despite the lingering sense of euphoria coming from his dick, he had recovered enough presence of mind to catch certain words from the doe's tirade. Words that left him stunned at their implication.

"Buck...king...HUSBAND?! Wait, what?!" he exclaimed in confusion. The new doe cleared her throat.

"Allow me to present to you, Alice Feathersleeve III, king and ruler of the Fay Deer Kingdom. He's also known as my good for nothing husband."

"She's a he?!" James looking down at the "doe" whom still had his soft, plump lips wrapped around James member and sucking it with a wanton smile on his face.

"Many Fay Deer bucks have slim figures and comely faces, giving them an androgynous appearance. As a result, members of most other races, who meet our kind for the first time, often seem to mistake our bucks for our does. They may look the same, but the main difference between them–besides their equipment–is that the males start growing antlers once they pass their infancy stage."

The queen's words, however, seemed to go in one ear and out the other. James' full focus was still on the "doe" cleaning up his dick by suckling off the excess semen along its length. After a few more moments, Alice removed his mouth from James' cock and looked up at him.

"Nice to formally introduce myself to you. It was a true pleasure."

James remained uncomfortably silent as he remained in shock. Alice soon took notice of the look of dread in James' eyes.

"Oh pish posh, handsome. I know you liked it, given how much you filled me up just now. I take pride in my skills, you know."

But James wasn't listening. He was still trying to come to terms with the fact that the feminine looking deer that gave him one of the best blowjobs in his life was actually a dude. A cute, sexy, androgynous dude, but a dude nonetheless. There was a battle of conflicting emotions taking place in his head that blocked out the crossdresser's words.

The now formally introduced "king" tittered at the shocked expression on the human's face. He gave James' erect shaft a few more licks before turning on his hooves and walking away, swaying his curvy rump with each step.

"See you later, handsome~"

M/M end

His wife huffed and pouted at her husbands flirty behavior, but followed after him all the same. Looking after her, James noticed that her behind–which was no less shapely than her husband's–seemed to sway with each step as well. After comparing the royal couple's backsides, James looked down at his still throbbing prick. Once again, his mind became lost in thought as he considered the shocking revelation. He remained like that for a while before he felt someone nudge him with their muzzle.

Startled from his thoughts, James turned towards the one trying to get his attention. It was Princess Celestia. She was staring at his hardened length and pulled down pants with an arched eyebrow and a neutral expression. Then, she turned her head toward the Fay Deer royals as they turned a corner out of sight. Looking back at James, her mouth formed a knowing smile before she leaned in and whispered into his ear.

"Seems like you had an enjoyable encounter with King Alice. You aren't the first to be fooled by his feminine charm, and you certainly won't be the last if he has his way. I heard that his "pussy" is nice and tight. He always goes after the few, rare males that attend these gatherings, flirting with them before he leads them off to somewhere private so he can "inspect their weapons." Quite a few ambassadors have been taken in by that silver tongue of his, and just as many have succumbed to the pleasure that tongue can provide."

James' member jolted slightly, as if acknowledging the king's oral skill. This didn't escape the sun goddess' notice. She giggled at the sheer honesty of the human's tool.

"Well, you still have a few dignitaries you need to meet, but that big stallionhood of yours will just serve as a distraction for all these ladies if left standing so proud like this. I suppose it falls on me as the good host to correct that."

'All these ladies...?'

Looking around, James suddenly realized that two of them were not alone. Behind the white alicorn, a small group of female ambassadors of various species stood at a distance, watching their conversation. Quite a few were blushing as they saw his throbbing shaft on display. The others looked at it with lust and hunger. What few males were present–most likely the husbands, herd mates, and coltfriends of the entranced females–tried not to look jealous of the equipment he was sporting.

James shuddered when he saw one of the stallions looking his dick with as much lust as his wife beside him, the horny couple licking their lips with anticipation.
Without uttering a single word, Princess Celestia lowered her pristine head to James' waist and wrapped her luscious lips around the tip of his member before starting to swallow. Gasps of shock sounded through the halls from the crowd as they watched the revered sun goddess sucking off the human's dick, and making a show of it to boot. James grunted as he felt her tongue tease the majority of his cock, her mouth sinking further down the length of his member with each successive swallow. Within seconds, her muzzle touched his groin, swallowing the thick shaft to the hilt as it breached the insides of her swan-like neck.

She then starts to move her head, carefully timing each bob with the caressing licks of her wide tongue. Loud slurping noises reached the ears of the attentive audience as they watched with wide, awe-filled eyes. However, the solar matriarch appeared to ignore them as she unabashedly continued to deep throat the strange new creature standing before them.

Celestia kept it up for a good fifteen minutes, her pace remaining steady throughout it. Her gaze never left James' face as she liberally coated his member in her saliva. James had already sampled the white alicorn's oral skill before, but it seemed she was putting a bit more effort into it this time. After a few moments of thought–half of which was spent trying to focus his muddled mind through the haze of pleasure–he realized that she was literally showing off her skills, not just to the other ambassadors, but to him as well. She most likely wanted to prove that she had a far more skilled tongue than that of King Alice. And from what he was feeling, he couldn't argue against it. Though to be fair, she no doubt had centuries of practice and experience over the crossdressing buck to perfect the art.

He could feel his foot long prick expand and shiver as his climax swiftly approached. Celestia sensed it as well. So after one last hard slurp, she shoved her face up against his groin and stayed there, allowing her throat to tighten and squeeze his squirming length. A deluge a sticky, syrupy, semen surged forth from James' genitals, pouring liter after liter down the princess' gullet. What didn't get poured directly down her throat ended up in her mouth, puffing her cheeks up with several loads of seed. She tried to swallow it all, but it was too much for even her to handle. Soon, sperm began flying out from the sides of her mouth and her nostrils in huge bursts.

She fluttered her eyes in contentment, slowly removing her mouth from his flesh pole when he has stopped shooting his load. The other ponies watched in silent awe as they saw their benevolent princess' cheeks puff out and fill with cum, then watched her loudly swallow it before opening her empty mouth to prove that she did.

The sun princess straighten up and turned around to walk away from James, but she immediately froze when the horny human grabbed her ample flanks. She let out a small, sharp gasp and her wings slightly unfurled in response. Having lost all sense of self-control, James grabbed her dress and flipped it over her back, exposing her flanks, teats, and barrel to their mesmerized audience.

Shocked gasps filled the air as the dignitaries witnessed the bulging, baby bump beneath their beloved sovereign. Princess Celestia looked back over her shoulder at James with an annoyed pout. She had hoped to keep her pregnancy a secret, but he just had to spoil it. However, when it came to the shocked crowd and the pouting, pregnant princess, James didn't seem to notice or care. He was too focused on the alabaster alicorn's wet, winking marehood, puffy ponut, and the two jiggly pillows known as her ass. He fondled those plump cheeks–enjoying how the bountiful flesh more than filled his hands–before shoving his erect shaft into her cunt without much warning or foreplay.

The sudden insertion caught Celestia off guard, making her moan loudly and wantonly. She spread her hind legs instinctively, allowing her stallion to have better access to breed her. The princess seemed to lose sight of herself and fell victim to her own salacious desires.

The gathered crowd received yet another shock as they watched the strange ape-like ambassador eagerly pound the princess' plush posterior. What's more, none of the royal guard, especially the mares, seemed to react to the scene. It was as if they were quite used to the sight already.

The crowd witnessed their sun goddess' ecstasy-filled expression as her human lover thoroughly humped her hindquarters. Her cheeks were flushed, her drooling tongue stuck out, and her eyes rolled up into her head. It was the most bewildering, horrifying, and fascinating thing the dignitaries had seen in their lives. Princess Celestia was being bucked senseless like a common whorse before their very eyes by an alien creature, and yet based on the audible slurping noises, she was loving every moment of it. Then, the solar diarch began to moan lewdly as she reached her climax, spraying her juices onto James' lower half and the floor. Her wings instantly popped open as she came, spread wide in their full glory.

But James didn't stop. He couldn't stop, not until he was satisfied. So he thrust through her climax, and kept thrusting for about another 20 minutes. In that time, Celestia came several times, experience a seemingly never-ending loop of buildup, climax, and afterglow. All the while, the crowd of dignitaries kept a silent vigil, their mute silence being broken only by the sweet cacophony of the princess' moans, the human's grunts of exertion, and their rough, sloppy rutting.
Finally, James' thrusts gradually became faster and harder against Celestia. Contact between her royal, jiggling backside and his groin began to produce louder smacking sounds.

"I'm close..." James grunted as he shut his eyes tight. His hands buried themselves into her plump hips as he prepared to paint her insides white with his seed.
Upon hearing those words, however, the princess seemed to gather her wits. Her mouth took on a mischievous smirk and her horn glowed with a lovely golden corona. As he thrust forward against her, her body flashed with a brilliant, white light and a distinct *POP* filled the air. Princess Celestia had teleported, leaving her horny, humping human behind. But, she wasn't so cruel as to leave him hanging on the verge of release. Instead, she had thoughtfully left a present for him in her place.

Meanwhile, as soon as he heard the popping sound, James realized that something felt off. He opened his eyes as he thrust his hips forward, his lower half still moving to the soundless rhythm set up by his momentum. It took a full second for him to realize what he was seeing, but by then it was too late. James had now bottomed out, not in the pristine pussy of the solar sovereign, but in the sopping marehood of one of the spectators from the crowd; no doubt the dripping state of her cunt was due to her clopping during the show. His stiff prick easily penetrated the mare's soaking entrance, spearing her on his meatpole. A loud, confused neigh pierced the air from between the mare's lips, followed subsequently by a lewd moan. She was a pale gold pegasus with dark apricot eyes, sky blue eyeshadow, and a two toned mane of vivid and burnt orange in a hairstyle similar to that of a certain Wonderbolt captain. Princess Celestia had swapped herself out, making this mystery mare take her place and making her pussy level with James' thrusting member; however, since nopony in Equestria could match her height or the width of her hips–not even her sister–the mare had been teleported in in mid-air and just out of James' grasp.

James yelped in surprise, first at the change in partners, then at the shift in gravity. Without Celestia's relatively large form to lean against, he was set up to fall right on top of her pegasus substitute. Slightly panicked, James stumbled about trying to maintain his balance. And with his dick still entrenched deep within the mare's insides, his anxious bumbling caused him to make arrhythmic thrusts at different angles within the pegasus' snatch. Furthermore, he instinctively threw his arms around the mare's barrel, hoping to keep her from falling onto the floor as well.

A feminine voice cried out, "Mother!", but he paid no heed.

The comical balancing act was put to an end when James stumbled backwards, fell and landed on his ass. He let out a grunt of pain, but the mare let loose an even louder moan as she ended up straddling his lap reverse cowgirl style. James' cock was balls deep inside her snatch and had forcefully popped inside her womb.
Her eyes became pinpricks, her moans became more wanton, and a trail of drool leaked from the corner of her mouth just as she fell over the edge, cumming hard. Her walls tightened and pulsed to the rhythm of her frantic heartbeat, milking the 13-inch shaft fervently until he too went over the edge a few seconds later.
Rich, virile semen flooded the pegasus' womb. Shot after shot of the sticky, white fluid–meant for Celestia–filled the mare's snatch. Her trim stomach began to bulge out, jutting out a few inches to accommodate the sheer amount of seed filling her cunt.

Her eyes fluttered rapidly as she leaned backward against the James' chest, accepting her fate as the human's cumdump. James gently, yet firmly, tightened his arms around the mare's barrel, hugging the pegasus to his chest from behind as they both waited for their climaxes to end.

The duo had to wait awhile as the pegasus' hungry snatch wouldn't stop squeezing as much jizz out of James' shaft at it could. But eventually, all good things must come to an end. After what seemed like forever (but was no more than a couple of minutes), their climaxes finally ended, leaving the two to bask in their afterglow.
The pegasus slumped forward, silently affirming her desire to be released from James' embrace. James obliged and opened his arms so that she could slump forward out of his arms. Unfortunately, their brief coupling seemed to have thoroughly drained the pegasus as she dropped to the floor in a heap.

Suddenly, a pegasus mare in a form-fitting, blue spandex bodysuit rushed out of the crowd towards the prone pegasus, followed closely by a small group of pegasi all wearing the exact same type of bodysuit as her. Now that he had a chance to take a break, James had a chance to closely inspect the spandex clad mare at the head of the group. The pegasus had a coat of brilliant gold and a head of flame-like hair, quite similar to the mare lying prostrate on the ground.

"Mother, are you alright?" the mare asked in concern.

Oh. That would explain it.

As the mare bent her head down to check on her mother, she had coincidentally placed herself between James and her mother with her tight, shapely flank facing the human. James took a closer look at of her skintight, spandex suit. It hugged her athletic figure so well that he could actually see the outlines of her marehood and tailhole. Speaking of which, he could swear that the part of her suit covering her marebits seemed to be a little damp.

He turned his attention away from her and looked at the other bodysuit-covered pegasi standing only a few feet away, particularly the mares. All appeared to be physically fit with trim, lithe figures, subtle curves, and tight, perky rumps. It was quite the pleasurable sight to see.

Signs of movement at the edge of his vision drew his gaze back towards the mare he had pumped full of his semen. She had just managed to stand up on her hooves. Her legs were a little shaky, but her stance was firm.

James smiled proudly at the sight of her weakened state, mostly due to a sense of pride of his own sexual prowess. He barely had his dick in her for a few seconds before making her cum, and it took only a couple of minutes and a massive dosage of his seed to reduce her to a quivering mass of fur and feathers. Lately, it seemed to always make him happy to see a mare (or female of any species, really) whom had been bucked silly and know that it was he who did it.

That's when he heard the sound of a familiar giggle. Looking over his shoulder, James saw Princess Celestia standing merely a few meters behind him, looking at the scene with amusement. Her dress had been straightened out, covering up her barrel and making her look presentable once more.

"Captain Spitfire, would you be so kind and help escort your mother back to your quarters so she can rest? I think my special guest here tired her out."

James could hear whispers and loud murmurings from the nearby crowd. His little exhibition with the princess and the pegasus seemed to have left quite an impression on them. Although James couldn't tell if it was one of awe, horror, or something in-between.

The gold pegasus–now identified as Spitfire–began to lead her mother away from the area and towards an adjacent corridor, but they had to pass James on the way. As they walked passed him, Spitfire's mother stopped besides him and looked up, locking his gaze with her own. She wearily signaled for him to come closer with her hoof. Curious, he obliged, bending down so that the yellow matron could lean up into his ear.

“It's not nice to surprise a lady like that, stud. But I’m not complaining, so thanks for the filling. Maybe next time we meet, you will at least let me buy you dinner first before sticking your big monster of a dick inside my pussy. A lady must never appear too eager, you know,” she whispered before continuing to walk away, positioning her tail to the side as she left.

James looked after her retreating backside for a few moments, his eyes lingering particularly on the pair of swollen pink lips drenched with seed and arousal, before standing up and pulling up his pants. Celestia came up beside him and waited patiently for him to make himself presentable. Then, without a word, she escorted him back to where the various ambassadors had gathered for breakfast.

The two separated upon their arrival. Princess Celestia went to fraternize with a few delegates while James sat down at a random table for breakfast. He ended up sitting next to the mature gryphoness he saw the previous night. She gave him a short nod of acknowledgement in greeting before continuing her meal.

Sitting on her other side were two much younger gryphonesses. They looked to be no older than 12 to 14 in age and it was so cute the way they giggled at what seemed to be a private joke between them. James would have appreciated the sight a bit more, but his growling stomach made him focus on more important matters. Breakfast. Having all that sex had burnt up quite a few calories, after all.

He flagged down a serving maid that had been walking around the tables and attending to the various ambassadors. Since he was so famished, he ordered a rather large breakfast, including scrambled eggs, sausage, pancakes, and various fruits. It took a while, but the maid returned with a tray filled with James' order balanced perfectly on her back.

James dug into his food, nearly wolfing down the various foodstuffs with very little restraint. He noted that the older gryphoness was looking at him with a deadpanned gaze and an arched eyebrow.

“Heh, heh. I apologize for the lack of manners. I guess I was hungrier than I thought," James said sheepishly. The gryphon matron just giggled, taking his antics in good humor.

“No offense taken, young one,“ she replied. “You just remind my of my late husband is all. He used to gobble down his food just like that.”

“Oh. I'm sorry for your loss, Mrs….?”

“Golden Feather. Queen Golden Feather,“ the gryphoness chuckled, presenting a claw to him.

Taking the hint, James took her claw into his hand and gave it a chaste kiss. He noted that her claw felt much softer than he expected. He thought it would feel more hard and rough like a birds, but no, it felt softer though still had a rough texture to it.

After examining her talon, James took a moment to take in her appearance. The queen, like every other gryphon he's seen, was one part bird of prey and one part lioness. She had sharp green eyes, a light orange beak, and her plumage had daisy yellow feathers with snow white tips, save for the snow white feathers around her eyes. The plumage extended from the top of her head to just above her chest while light brown fur covered the rest of her body. She wore a jewel encrusted crown upon her head and a red mantle over her back. The mantle was designed to not constrict the light brown wings on her back.

James sized up the Golden Feather's rather slim body before focusing on her teats. Much like the kitsune he spoke to the night before, she had two rows of teats that increased in size the closer they were to her cunt. Seeing his focused gaze, the bemused gryphoness followed his gaze towards her supple hills of flesh. With an amused smirk, she cupped one of the larger teats in her claw.

“You like what you see?“ she asked with a seductive lilt in her voice. “I’m still quite fertile, you know. If someone like you were to give me more fledglings, then these babies would swell with my milk. Then you'd be able to drink my milk as much as you like. Or perhaps you'd be interested in somegriff else? Somegriff who is a great deal...younger?“

She pointed a talon toward her two young fledglings beside her. They were the same adorable gryphonesses he had been ogling before. As far as James could see, they looked like a pair of bubbly airheads. They had styled head feathers and shiny lipstick lining their beaks. They even had colored their talons with some form of gryphon nail polish. They were giggling and talking to each other like a couple of classic valley girls, using the word “like“ practically every other second. Their fur was a darker shade of brown then the queen's, and their plumage was a reverse palette of the queen's, snow white with daisy yellow tips. The most obvious difference between the two was the color of feathers around their eyes and the color of lipstick they used. The first had bright gold feathers around her eyes and wore red lipstick, while the other had pale yellow feathers around her eyes and wore pink lipstick.

But he had to admit, despite the gaudy makeup, they didn't look that bad. Far from it, in fact. They both had slender bodies, pleasant looking teats, and shapely asses. He was pretty sure they had undergone some form of surgery because their teats were far larger in size than they should be on a gryphoness with their small frames. They even seemed to have had a beak job done, making their beaks look softer and more plump. They looked less like the sharp implements used by birds of prey and more like kissable lips. Looking at the queen, it appeared that she had some work done on her beak as well, though not to the extent of her younger colleagues.

“These are my two charming daughters, Giggle and Snicker,” Golden Feather said. (Giggle wore red lipstick while Snicker wore pink.)

Hearing their names called, the two young gryphonesses broke off their conversation and turned to greet James, breaking down into a fit of giggles as they examined the human ambassador. Following their gazes, James realized that they had been looking at his groin and the rather noticeable bulge concealed within his pants. James would have felt more embarrassed if he hadn't spent several weeks being ogled (and more) by Babs, the CMC, and other foals in Ponyville. But nowadays, girls ogling his package felt like they were stroking his ego...and often led to them “stroking“ something else.

But before James could entertain any salacious thoughts concerning the young gryphon bimbos, the queen started up another conversation.

“I see that you met with the zebra delegates. Well, I can only hope they didn’t attempt to monopolize you with deals and benefits. I would like to offer my own country’s hospitality. As for any political dealings, perhaps we you'd be willing to discuss these matters in more detail? Right now? I hope you don’t mind,” she said as she placed a claw on his thigh. She slowly slid it up and down his inner thigh, always stopping tantalizingly close to his bulge before reversing direction. All the while, she never took her eyes of him, staring into his eyes with the penetrating gaze of an experienced huntress.

“N-No…” James anxiously replied. He had to fight down a yelp as he suddenly felt the queen abandon his thigh in favor of sensually rubbing his groin.

“Splendid! Now then, let’s talk business. Giggle? Snicker? Would you be a couple of dears and help our new friend relax?”

James barely managed to catch the bubble-headed duo ducking under the table, but he heard their vapid giggling all the same. Not long after, he felt something pawing at his knees and thighs. Looking down between his legs, James saw the gryphon sisters staring up at him with big eyes and impish grins. Meanwhile, Queen Golden Feather hadn't stopped rubbing her claw against his hardening member, tracing her talons along the rising tent in his pants.

“Hmmhmm~ this looks promising. Now, let’s see what my girls have to work with.”

The queen grabbed the waistband of his pants with her claw and yanked them down, nearly ripping the fabric in her haste. Fortunately, James had made it easier for her by planting his hands on the edges of his chair and lifting his ass and thighs off the seat, allowing the back half of his pants to slide out from beneath him.

No longer constrained by its cloth prison, James' length popped up into the air, standing straight and tall in all its 13 inches of glory. Golden Feather and her daughters' movements froze, their eyes subjecting James' mighty pole to their intense scrutiny. The queen's face became flush, her breathing grew heavier, and her tail started wagging happily from side to side like a puppy dog's.

“Oh yes~ I believe I am going to enjoy doing business with you. What do you say to an all expenses paid trip to Gryphonia? Of course, I would personally see to your needs as my honored guest,” she said with a wink.

“I-I will think about it…” James grunted.

Giggle and Snicker had started planting kisses along the base of his shaft and playing with his apple-sized balls. While the girls tended to his testes, their mother stroked his shaft in her surprisingly soft claws.

James sat back and relaxed, trying to enjoy the pleasurable sensations while keeping up a nonchalant appearance. They were still in a public venue, after all. However, he nearly lost his composure when he saw Golden Feather bend down and approach his dick with her open beak. But before he could protest, she had wrapped her beak around the entire length of his cock, pressing her face down to the hilt in one go. James tried to wrap his mind around how her beak could feel so soft and flexible yet still look as sharp and pointy as a regular bird beak. However, his thoughts were scattered when the queen started to show off her oral skills.
Since his shaft was fully engulfed in her beak, then naturally a few inches had managed to penetrate her throat. The queen swallowed hard, ignoring her gag reflex and allowing the tense muscles of her throat to massage the tip of James' dick. At the same time, she started showing off her highly dexterous tongue. Her wiry appendage licked and slurped the underside of his shaft, coiled around the sides, and traced along the pulsing veins.

Queen Golden Feather eagerly began bobbing her head up and down his length, gulping and slurping loudly without any restraint. James tried desperately to suppress his grunts and moans from the queen deep throating his cock and her girls slobbering over his balls. He could only hope that no one would notice the squelching sounds at his table.

Giggle and Snicker may have been concealed by the tablecloth and his legs, but their mother was not. James had no doubt that the other representatives could see what the gryphon queen was doing if they chose to look. She was openly bobbing her head over his lap while leaning against his side, gulping, slurping, and cooing loudly without making any effort to conceal her naughty antics. The only times she stopped were when she paused long enough to compliment the size or taste of his shaft.

Fortunately, as James hastily looked around, it seemed that mostly no one had noticed the lewd event occurring at his table. Emphasis on mostly. While most of the other ambassadors appeared to be too busy with their own business or just plain ignored him outright, there were still a few interested parties who seemed to be vividly interested in what the queen and her daughters were doing.

Three of them, in fact.

The first were Chief Mateka and her two assistants, who were all staring daggers at the gryphon queen. It seemed the zebra delegates then appreciate the gryphons horning in on their latest "ally." The second was the crossdressing, androgynous buck Alice, who seemed to be more amused about the situation then anything as he giggled into his hoof. Finally, there was Princess Celestia herself, who watched the perverted proceedings with an arched eyebrow. After watching for a few minutes, the alabaster alicorn decided she could no longer standby and let this lecherous display continue.

James could feel his heartbeat quicken and his saliva-soaked member twitch erratically as his climax was fast approaching. The skilled tongue of the gryphon queen and the ball teasing from her daughters were quickly wearing down his resilience and self-control. But just as he was about to go over the edge, the foursome was interrupted by a loud cough followed by a familiar (annoyed) voice.

“While I realize you are eager to do business with the human ambassador and maybe get the upper hoof on the others, Queen Golden Feather, I would appreciate it if you wouldn't have your "negotiations" at the breakfast table. And don't bother trying to convince me that you are just "enjoying your breakfast." Trust me, I know just how tasty a treat that particular dish can be. But I hope you will restrain yourself long enough to also sample the food my chefs painstakingly cooked for you. You might hurt their feelings, otherwise,” Princess Celestia said, politely scolding the gryphon royal after coughing into her hoof.

From the sounds of it, it seems the sun princess had added a little bit of an edge to her normally gentle and motherly voice. It was very faint, and you couldn’t see any signs of vexation or anger in her expression at all. But Golden Feather, having years of experience in the political arena, heard it all the same. So the queen slowly removed her beak from the human's throbbing member–much to his disappointment–leaving it just a few short strokes away from blowing its rich, sticky load. The queen wiped off a trail of saliva from her beak with the back of her claw before turning to address the pony princess.

“My apologies, Princess Celestia, but I hope you won't fault me for trying to sample such a scrumptious dish. Or for trying to establish better relations with the human ambassador. Call it a hunch, but I have a feeling we are going be good friends.”

James' low groans carried an extra hint of despair and desperation. He was so close to cumming, only to be interrupted at the last second. It didn't help that the queen's giggly daughters were still licking and kissing his sensitive balls, probably because they were out of sight from the annoyed Alicorn. But Queen Golden Feather wasn't so lucky. So she had no choice but to ease off of James' lap and sit back in her seat.

All the while, Princess Celestia watched her like a hawk. To the untrained eye, the princess' countenance was the very picture of calm and self-control. But Queen Golden Feather knew better. With actual avian eyes, she noticed slight increase in arch of Celestia's eyebrow, the faint quivering of her stiff chin, and the slight flick of her tail, all of which bespoke of worsening mood.

Yep. Princess Celestia was seriously irritated.

The queen decided it was best not to annoy her further and keep her claws off the ambassador......for now. Following their mother's lead, Giggle and Snicker crawled out from beneath the table and returned to their seats as well. They shamelessly took up innocent and clueless facial expressions, as if they didn't just get caught coming out from underneath the tablecloth. This all left James in the very uncomfortable position of having a raging boner on the verge of release, yet unable to grasp it.

James looked to Celestia for a few seconds, his eyes silently pleading for mercy. However, all he got in response was a satisfied smirk–though that was mostly directed at the seated queen–and a devious gleam in her light magenta eyes. Once she was sure the three gryphon hens were seated, she turned around and trotted back to her table, leaving James blue balled.

‘Celestia is rather mean this morning, leaving me like this....If I didn’t know any better, I'd think she was jealous and punishing me this way…Nah. But damn, being blue balled is not fun…’

James tried to think unsexy thoughts in hopes of containing his throbbing boner. Sadly, nothing seemed to calm down his little James. It was times like this that made him realize that his enhanced libido and sexual stamina were as much a curse at times as they were a blessing. He could only hope that he could find a quiet place to jerk off before the second day of the diplomatic meeting officially begins. Otherwise, the next few hours would prove painfully difficult.

James tried to rush through the remainder of his breakfast–only now regretting having ordered so much food–so that he could excuse himself to the restroom or something. Ten minutes later, he was just finishing up when Princess Celestia raised her voice to make an announcement. She proclaimed that breakfast was officially over and that everyone should follow her back to the ballroom to continue yesterday's delegations.

James cursed his bad luck as he followed after her, staying close to the back of the pack. He waited until the majority of the ambassadors got up from their tables because he didn't want everyone to notice the obvious tent pitched below his waist. On the one hand, it worked as no one seemed to be staring at him. On the other hand, trailing behind the crowd gave him a fantastic close view of various female delegates' backsides. Their swaying hips, plump, jiggling asses, and swollen, inviting cunts made his discomfort all the more unbearable.

The most agonizingly tempting sight was Celestia's bountiful plot. His member gave several excited jolts at the sight of that plump posterior, leaking copious amounts of pre-cum into his briefs. Despite his best efforts, tantalizing visions of pushing his cock to the hilt in the various pussies danced in his head.

But it was not to be.

A short stroll through the castle halls led the group of dignitaries back to the spacious ballroom that they occupied the previous day. Each of the ambassadors took a seat, sitting in a similar arrangement to that at breakfast. The meeting then began in earnest and continued on for some time.

James had, for the most part, succeeded in concentrating on Celestia and the other ambassadors' words, but after an hour, he encountered a new problem...boredom. And although his member had calmed down to a semi-erect state and the pain from being blue balled had dulled quite a bit, it still bothered him enough to cause some discomfort. In short, James was finding it difficult to pay attention to the proceedings and started looking around more at his surroundings.

His eyes wandered over to his immediate right and locked onto Queen Golden Feather, whom in turn noticed his gaze. She returned his stare with a sultry wink, which threw Giggle and Snicker into a fit of giggles. James' face grew slightly warm and he quickly averted his eyes to his left, where sat an unknown figure he had not yet been introduced. To the young man's amazement, it was a young dragoness.

Sitting upright in her seat, she looked to have a nearly anthropomorphic type body. If she was anything like Twilight's assistant, Spike, then she most likely walked on her hind legs as well. She had brilliant cyan scales across her body with pale turquoise belly scales and phthalo blue spikes on her head and tail. She had a pair of tusk-like horns on her head that curved forward and looked to have been polished until they gleamed.

Looking further south, James saw something truly perplexing. The dragoness had a pair of palm-sized teats with dark blue nipples just below her belly scales. At first, the rational side of his brain was confused by this because unlike mammals, reptiles don't need to provide milk for their young. But then the lewd side of his brain shouted, "Boobs!" and slapped his rational side upside the head. Oh well. James decided to just do what he always did when he didn't understand something and chalk it up to being something to do with magic.

With that settled, James looked even further south of the dragoness' body towards her reptilian slit. It looked just as plump and soft as a mare's. Looking back up, he noticed she had brilliant red eyes and two large, leathery wings on her back composed of extremely thin, light cobalt wing membranes. In a world of talking, mythical beings, she truly was an exotic looking beauty.

Like the queen, she also noticed his searching gaze, slightly blushing at his observation. Regardless, the dragoness steeled herself and reached out a claw in a handshake gesture.

Ever the gentleman, James took her claw into his hand and brought it to his lips, giving it a light kiss.

“James Ibram Burlap, Human Ambassador, at your service. Might I ask you for your name, fair maiden?” James asked, breaking out the charm in order to make a good first impression. The sound of a derisive snort and ruffling feathers told James that Golden Feather seemed to becoming annoyed. And in truth, if he had turned around, he would have caught the gryphon queen pouting while giving the dragoness the stink eye.

“I’m Princess Ember, ambassador of the Dragon Lands. I'm a stand-in for my mother, the queen of the dragons. Nice to make your acquaintance, Mr. Burlap,” Ember replied.

“Oh? Is your mother sick or something?” James asked with genuine concern. Fortunately, Ember shook her head in dismissal.

“No, nothing like that. There are just some marauding hydras and wyverns that have started causing trouble. So she sent me here in her stead while she dealt with them. She said that these meetings were pretty boring anyway.”

“Well, I'm glad you could be here then; it was nice meeting you.”

Ember bashfully shifted her gaze down as her cyan cheeks became a deep shade of scarlet. However, an abrupt cough interrupted the touching scene between the human and dragoness. Queen Golden Feather, after coughing into her claw, leaned her body against James' side and possessively placed a claw against his thigh.

“Sorry for interrupting your fascinating discussion, but I believe Sir James and I have some unfinished business to discuss. So if you wouldn’t mind…”

She used her other claw to make a shooing motion towards the young dragoness, but Ember just pouted and pressed herself against James' other side. She also possessively placed her claw against James' other thigh and stared defiantly into Golden Feather's eyes, refusing to back down from the gryphon queen.

“Not to be rude, Queen Golden Feather, but I believe I was having quite a nice conversation with Sir James before you interrupted.”

“Hmph. Didn’t look much of a conversation to me. It was looking more like a little chick trying to get the attention of an eagle, with very little to offer him.”

As she spoke those last few words, she gestured towards her round, full teats and firm, matured figure before making a sweeping eye movement towards the dragoness' more slim and petite looking body. Ember's cheeks puffed out in an irked pout. She moved her claw from James' thigh to his groin, rubbing and groping his cloth-covered, semi-erect member.

“Oh? Sir James seems to like it well enough. In fact, from what I've heard, he seems to prefer the young and petite, not the old and used.”

Now it was the gryphoness' turn to be angered as she glared venomously at the dragoness. The queen also moved her claw from James' thigh and began to fondle his groin. Not wanting to aggravate the situation, James could only sit quietly–or as quietly as he could manage with all his pleasured grunting and moaning–and let the two females pleasure him with their aggressive ministrations. With his member still rather sensitive from his interrupted session with the queen and her daughters, it wasn't long before James' shaft grew back to its full 13-inch length.

Meanwhile, you could practically see lightning flicker between the incensed gazes of Golden Feather and Ember. At this point, the two had both leaned forward towards each other, their faces nearly touching at beak and muzzle.

Wordlessly, they yanked down James' pants, freeing his hardened length from its cloth prison. Ember took the initiative, putting the foot long prick into her mouth and swallowed, almost taking it to the hilt. She slightly gagged but worked through it, bobbing her head up and down a few times to show off her skill. She then got off James' cock, leaving only about an inch of it still dry and saliva free. Ember smirked at the gryphon queen, silently gloating over her presumed victory.

However, if she was expecting Golden Feather to show any signs of worry, she was sorely disappointed. The gryphon queen smiled back coyly before leaning down and teasingly lick tip of James' member. She slowly wrapped her beak around the rest James' prick, swallowing it all the way to the hilt. She made far less gagging noises than Ember had, and bobbed her head with the speed and fluent grace earned from her many years of experience. She noisily slurped and sucked the meat pole like a popsicle, never once wavering her gaze from the rival dragoness, whom was now looking a lot less pleased with herself. After a few more moments,

Golden Feather slowly eased off of James' throbbing length, leaving it completely soaked in her saliva. She returned Ember's smirk with a smug smile of her own.
That was the signal that started a competition between the two apex predators with James being both the contest and the prize. He tried desperately to suppress his moans from the vigorous pincer attack on his groin. The furious kissing, licking, and gentle nibbling sent wave after wave of ecstasy up his spine as the competition over his length heated up. Unable to hold back any longer, James released a loud moan from his lips as he felt the two kiss and suck either side of the mushroom-shaped head while firmly fondling his balls.

Unfortunately, cruel fate intervened once again as the sound of distinct coughing came from behind James. He regretfully looked away from the lovely sight of the gryphoness and dragoness playing with his soldier with their heads in-between his thighs and looked over his shoulder towards the source of the cough. What he found was a blushing maid staring anxiously at him.

“I'm sorry to bother you, sir. Would you like some refreshments? Oh, and um, also, Princess Celestia wishes to finally finish her lecture without listening to ambassador business taking place at your table…”

James mentally cursed and looked over towards the alabaster Alicorn princess whom was looking at him with a stern frown on her face, like a mother having caught her son with his hoof in the cookie jar. If that wasn't bad enough, everyone in the room, from the ambassadors to the servants, were staring pointedly at his table.

Queen Golden Feather and Princess Ember seemed to sense the tense atmosphere as well because they immediately stopped pleasuring James–much to his frustration and disappointment–and straightened themselves in their seats. Unfortunately, this left James' hardened shaft on full display at the table. His cock was just long enough for the mushroom-shaped head to be seen over the edge of the table. Some of the guards couldn't maintain their stoic demeanor and visibly struggled to suppress the rampant giggles rising up their throats. As James cast his gaze about the room, it seemed that several of the other delegates were having the same problem. On the other hand, some seemed to be looking at his table with looks of jealousy.

James hastily stood up and excused himself. The ambassadors at the nearby tables got a clear view of his meat spear as he made his retreat from the room and out the door. James hastily looked around the hallway, looking for a means to quickly solve his predicament. He tried to open the first few doors he could reach, believing them to be spare guest rooms, but each one was locked. So there was little chance of using their bathrooms to jack off.

He didn't see any guards or maids around, so there were no mares he could ask for help in relieving his aching balls. His throbbing cock dangled precariously with each step, leaking drops of pre cum every second. James was sorely tempted to just jack off into one of the potted plants decorating the halls.

Just as his desperation reached his peak, James turned around a corner and stumbled upon a private looking garden. He left the corridor and walked into the garden, entranced by its beauty.

It was an enchanting looking garden with dazzling flowers, lush greenery, and a small fountain in the center. There were a small number of benches underneath a stylish roof, rose vines clinging tightly to various sculptures, and iron walls surrounding the garden's perimeter. It all seemed so peaceful and tranquil. James realized that it must be the princesses' relaxation garden.

He was tempted to just pick a random bush to hide behind and do his business, but he would be more comfortable sitting down. The only regret he had was that he didn't have anything better than his hand to pleasure himself with. Still, beggar's can't be choosers, and he seriously needed to make this quick and get back to the others before the meeting ended.

James sat down at one of the benches and started to jack off as different erotic images waltzing through his head. Most of them were of pony kind, and a few were even of animals, but no humans. He'd been on Equis for so long, and slept with so many of its inhabitants, that he no longer had any erotic thoughts towards his own race. Thoughts of human hair were replaced by silky manes, flawless skin tones exchanged with fur of various colors, bouncing breasts became firm teats, and the curvy forms of women were abandoned for the plump plots of pony mares.

James' hands moved faster as did his pulse, growing more excited as visions of naughty mares danced in his head. A minute passed before his pleasure was interrupted once again by a sudden noise. However, instead of an abrupt cough, James heard the sound of bird chirping. He stopped his hand movements in looked around in surprise. This was a garden inside a building, what animals would they allow in here?

He soon spotted the source of the sound. Perched on top of the water fountain was a big bird with blazing red and sun yellow feathers. Its head was orange and had a stylish looking plume.

The strange bird stared at him with curious yellow eyes while tilting its head left and right. It chirped at him as if it was asking a question.

“Um, hi….” James said unsurely, stopping any further jerking of his throbbing dick.

The bird chirped some more before spreading its wings, gliding over, and landing on the bench by his side. Rather than shying away, James chose to get a better look at the strange avian. It looked to be the size of a falcon, maybe even a small eagle. However, its bright colors made it look more like the mythical phoenix. It also appeared to be female, but he had incorrectly assumed someone's gender once already today, so he wasn't planning on making that mistake again any time soon.
Just as James was sizing up the colorful bird, it appeared to be doing the same in kind. It seemed to take an especial interest in his pulsing phallus standing up straight and proud. The bird chirped curiously, looking back and forth between James and his erect shaft.

“Well...um…as you can see, I’m trying to relive myself here. I’m pretty pent up…” he explained. For a brief moment, James felt rather foolish trying to explain himself to a bird. But such a thought was quickly snuffed out by his understanding of the reality of this world. And in reality, animals were far smarter in this world than the ones back home.

The bird chirped again, seeming to acknowledge his words. It flapped its wings, giving it enough lift for it to hop gracefully into his lap.

“H-Hey…!” James yelped.

Cries of surprise and protest were swiftly replaced by moans as the colorful bird used its wings to fondle and caress James' massive length. He didn't share Fluttershy's talent for understanding animals, but James could tell from the sound of its chirping that the bird was in awe of the size of his member. He watched as the bird happily stroked his schlong when a sudden thought occurred to him.

“*Moan* Not to be rude...hah...or anything, but....are you a dude?” James grunted.

The bird abruptly stopped its wings' movements and looked over its shoulder towards him, its yellow eyes gazing at him in annoyance. If he didn't know any better, James would swear that the bird was pouting. The bird chirped somewhat angrily at him before bending forward and raising its tail feathers high.

Looking beneath the three long, bright, yellow tail feathers, James took in the sight of the bird's presented privates. Between the bird's slender red thighs was a petite, puffy, wet cunt. The distinct scent of her musk wafted up to his nose, confirming the apparent arousal of the bird.

Before coming to Equestria, the sight of a bird presenting itself in his lap would have been slightly amusing, at best. But now, with his magically enhanced dick currently as hard as a steel beam and his balls crying out for release, the sight of the bird's snatch was positively inviting.

‘Yep. It's a she. Definitely a she.’ James thought.

At any other time, he would have mentally questioned how even the birds of this world had vaginas. But right now, he was way too horny to care. His member throbbed with excitement as he stared at the puffy slit. The bird chirped in surprise as she felt the pillar of flesh twitch against her rear. She looked back over her shoulder at him with a smug grin on her beak and a question in her eyes.

“What…?” James moaned.

Due to his lustful state, he had some trouble thinking clearly. The fact that the avian's soft tailfeathers–which were now teasing the tip of his dick–felt incredible wasn't helping matters either. The female bird, who James was now fairly sure was a phoenix, pointed one of her wings at his twitching shaft, and then pointed to her glistening cunt.

“You want me to put my dick inside you?”

The phoenix chirped excitedly, nodding her head in confirmation. She bent forward once more, spreading her legs and swaying her rear enticingly towards him. James didn't think too much about it. Since he already had sex with animals before, and since he was so pent up from being blue balled earlier (thanks to a pair of sexy ambassador predators and a jealous sun goddess), he easily accepted the bird's offer.

“Um, sure…” James said, a little unsure. He had no problem sticking his dick inside any kind of pussy, as long as it felt good. What made him hesitate, however, was that the phoenix hen's body was so much smaller than his own. He was concerned that his member was far too big for her.

Seeming not to have noticed his unease, the phoenix flapped her wings to get air born before hovering over his thick, towering manliness. She gripped the pulsing shaft in her talons, guiding it towards her dripping cunt as she slowly descended. James anxiousness increased when he saw those sharp, clawed feet touch his length.

“Take it easy with those claws, alright? Ah~“ James said, moaning slightly as the his tip pressed against her folds.

The phoenix rubbed her cunt against the head, lubricating it with her juices as she tried to force it inside her. But after a few failed attempts, an irritated expression appeared on her face as she warbled in frustration. It looked like his dick was too big for her after all. James sighed, feeling slightly disappointed that he wouldn't get to enjoy her cunt.

“Aww, it was a fine attempt my little avian friend, but it seems that if I'm going to get off any time soon, I'll have to do it myself. Though I do appreciate the effort.”
The phoenix seemed to look even more dejected when she heard that. But then, her face brightened as she was suddenly struck with an idea. She gestured to James to wait for her right there before she quickly took to the air and flew off.

James didn’t know what she was planning, but he stayed put. His balls ached and his dick twitched sporadically, desperate for release, but he used the last dregs of his willpower to suppress his desires and wait. Still, his patience had its limits, and he was quickly approaching them. He was about to give up and just jack off when the phoenix finally returned.

She flew gracefully through the air with two small bottles clutched tightly in her claws. She quickly set them down on the bench beside him as she came in for a landing. She tried to open one with her beak, but the stubborn stopper proved difficult for to remove. Seeing her futile efforts, James took the bottle from her to open it himself. As he gripped and pulled on the stopper, he read the label on the bottle.

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– Elasticity Potion –
Are you a size queen?
Do you want to be able to take those huge insertions without suffering heavy internal damage?
Then look no further...
This potion makes your body more resilient, allowing it to stretch more easily without pain or injury.
Directions: Take orally.
Runtime: 24 hours
Warning: Effectiveness decreases for the "Jumbo-sized" editions.

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He got the bottle opened with an audible *Pop!* The phoenix trilled happily, abandoning the second bottle and gliding over towards James. In one fell swoop, she snatched up the open bottle in her claws from James' hand. Hovering in the air, she–with a surprising amount of flexibility in her lower limbs–raised the bottle up to her beak and poured the glowing liquid held within down her gullet.

After reading the label on that bottle, James caught on quickly to what his new feathered friend was planning. So he eagerly picked up the second bottle and began prying off the stopper. And just like with the last one, he curiously read the label.

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– Vaginal Expansion Potion –
Is your marehood too small and tight for your liking?
Do you want your pussy to be able to take bigger, more girthy toys?
Well then, look no further...
This potion guarantees a plumper, more voluptuous marehood about 2-3x your original size for a limited time.
Seduce the stallion of your dreams and snatch him up before somepony else does.
Directions: Oral consumption
Runtime: 24 hours
The phoenix snatched up the second bottle, and much like the previous one, swallowed its contents. She let loose an adorable burp when she was done, dropping the bottle in the process. The she waited.

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She and James didn't have to wait long before a strange gurgling noise came from the bird's stomach, making her squirm and chirp eagerly. She turned around and presented herself to James, giving him the perfect view to watch the "magic" happen. What he saw made his already excitable prick throb even harder.

It was subtle at first, but James could see that something was happening to the bird's nether regions. Her small clit began to grow to a large, visible bump, and her vaginal lips began to become puffier and thicker at an increasing rate. But the changes didn't stop there. It seems that the phoenix's rear didn't have enough padding to handle her larger pussy, so it grew larger as well, swelling to a size that looked more at home on a chicken hen's body then a phoenix's.

The phoenix didn't seem too upset over her swelling rump (like most human girls would be). In fact, she was getting off on it, her new thick lips winking uncontrollably while her juices sprayed outward. The scent of her musk grew heavier as it spread around the area.

All too soon, the transformation finished. The phoenix's upper half remained relatively unchanged, but her bottom half became unquestionably thicker and rounder, to the point that she really did look like a red chicken. The biggest change, however, was to her vagina which was now the average size of a mare's. It took up much of the view from behind when looking at her new plump rump, but it looked so wet and inviting.

The fiery bird cooed in satisfaction at James' reaction to her new cunt. She flapped her wings and hovering into position over his erect phallus once more. Due to the extra weight, however, she had to flap considerably harder.

James was impressed that his avian friend still had such strength and control in her wings despite the additional weight. He was further impressed when she began to rub the tip of his cock with her new cunt, lubricating it with her juices like before, yet showing no excessive signs of struggling with the weight. However, his thoughts came to a halt when the bird hovered slightly higher into the air and her expression became more serious.

“Wait, are you about to….?”

Before James could finish, the phoenix tucked her wings into her sides, allowing gravity to pull her downwards. James had no time to react as the mystical bird speared by his manliness. This time, his rock hard prick had no troubles penetrating the phoenix's newly enhanced cunt. Her puffy folds easily parted and hungrily sucked the human's length inside with ease.

James moaned loudly as she sunk down on his length while the phoenix uttered a moan-like squawk to the heavens. James could feel the bird's insides convulse around his member, her juices spraying onto his groin like a fountain as she orgasmed from the penetration. She hadn't managed to sink all the way down to hilt. She stopped around two-thirds of the way. James could clearly see his cock's outline through her stomach and part of her chest.

‘Seems I’m in the Jumbo class…’ James thought with no small sense of pride.

The phoenix crooned, using one of her wings to rub her bulging stomach contently. She tried her push her body upwards with her talons, but she had no strength left to channel into her thick thighs. Nonetheless, she made a few weak, futile attempts to stand, but after weakly flailing her limbs for a few moments, she found herself still speared on James' manliness.

And yet, she didn't give up. With a fiery determination in her eyes, she flapped her wings hard enough to lift her body slightly off the human's lap. James felt her soft, moist insides squeeze and tug his length as she rose. Eventually, she got high enough that only the tip of James' dick was still in her plump cunt. With a confident cry, she tucked her wings into her sides and let gravity forcefully spear her on the human's meat pole once more.

James leaned back against the bench and placed his hands along the edge of the backrest in a relaxed pose. He lustfully moaned, enjoying the action as the fiery red bird used her body as a living cock sleeve and jerked him off. Since there was still no strength in her lower limbs, the phoenix continued to use her wings to mover herself up and down his length.

James could feel his climax drawing close. The avian's wet cunt was proving to be an excellent solution to his earlier "blue balls" problem. The unmistakable slurping and squelching sound of her snatch pervaded the air, sounding like heavenly music to his ears.

As his member throbbed harder, the phoenix started to move herself up and down his length at a faster rate. She realized that he was growing closer to shooting his pent up jizz with each passing moment and eagerly wanted to feel it inside her. Her frantic movements felt great around James' sensitive prick, and he loved every second of it.

James knew that he was almost ready to blow, but he didn't bother warning his feathered friend or ask if he should pull out. Half the reason was that he figured the slutty bird most likely wanted his load in the first place. The other half was because her avian cunt felt way too good wrapped around his shaft for him to care.
He braced himself as he could tell that his release was going to be a "big one." His muscles all over his body began to tense with anticipation. He tilted his head backwards over the back edge of the bench, widened his legs, planted his feet, and slightly raised his hips. Then he grabbed the mystical bird by her new, plumped up posterior and slammed her as far down on his cock as he could. It was all he could do before he finally went over the edge. His balls quivered, then tightened, pushing inwards before a thick load emerged from his balls, traveled up his spasming length, and burst forth in a deluge of off-white.

The phoenix let loose a cacophony of wanton squawks into the air. First from being abruptly grabbed around the hips and speared upon the human's member, then from the blast of liquid heat being shot into her womb. The first shot alone painted her insides with a thick coat of white and caused her stomach to expand a couple of inches.

But he wasn't done yet, not by a long shot. His member fired ropes of milky seed into her snatch one after the other, sending the slutty bird into a series of orgasms, one for each blast of seed. With each glob of semen filling her insides, she responded with a dose of femcum that coated his balls and thighs with her juices. Her convulsing walls clamped tightly around James' rigid girth, milking even more semen from his balls while desperately trying to retain every drop.

But despite her best efforts, the tremendous amount of semen soon proved too much for her cunt to take, even with the magical effects of the potions. James was able to give most mares a protruding belly full of cum on a regular basis, and the phoenix's body was significantly smaller than any of theirs. So it came to no surprise when, in a matter of seconds, the fiery avian's belly began to expand at a rapid pace, filling her until her body resembled less of the majestic bird of legend and more or a red dodgeball covered in feathers.

Eventually, small trickles of sperm began to leak past the tight seal of the bird's lips. As time past, those trickles became rivulets, which then grew into thick blobs. James' lap, the bench, and the ground beneath him began to be stained white by the copious amounts of semen flowing down his length. But he didn't care about any of that. He had finally gotten the release he craved...and it felt amazing! He could see why some people enjoyed having an orgasm denial fetish, though he wasn't sure if he was willing to go through all this again any time soon.

With a content smile, James relaxed as he looked down at his self-appointed feathered cock sock while his member continued to pump liters of backed up cum into her. The bird seemed to be in a blissful trance, cooing softly as she softly rubbed her ridiculously bloated stomach with her wings.

A thought occurred to him that he might have just gotten her pregnant, but he immediately discarded it. He had stuck his dick into so many females–some of which weren't even considered fully sentient–and had gotten so many pregnant, that he had gotten completely used to the idea. At this point, he honestly didn't care if the bird did get pregnant with his offspring. If she didn't, fine. If she did, that's fine, too. Frankly, she deserved it for being such an amazing cock sleeve and helping him relieve all that pent up frustration.

His moment of reflection was interrupted by a royal guard entering the garden. A single glance at the scene before her made her white cheeks turn cherry red. James had a dopey expression of contentment while laying back on a bench in a relaxed pose. The phoenix was cooing softly whilst gently nudging her bloated stomach full of cum with a wing. She was still speared on top of James' throbbing length with profuse amounts of his cum leaking from her quivering cunt, staining the bench and ground beneath her off white.

The guard's blush lasted for a moment or two, but she swiftly regained her composure and took up her usual solemn countenance. Then she coughed into her hoof to get the human's attention.

“Mr. Burlap, Princess Celestia was concerned that you never returned to the meeting. I was ordered to collect you. Please, follow me, sir. I will escort you back to the others,” she said.

“Alright, alright, I’m coming. I’ve finished my business with this pretty little lady anyway. She really helped me relieve some stress.”

James took ahold of the blissful bird and pulled her off his throbbing shaft, her soft, warm insides tugging and squeezing as if trying to stall the inevitable. With a loud, slurping pop, he finally managed to separate their genitals placed her gently beside him on the bench.

Looking at her bulging belly, James felt a small sense of pride for being the one responsible. The bird's stomach was so full that it was now nearly the size of its entire body. However, James just shrugged it off, blaming the impossible sight on the magic of this world and how it seems to defy the laws of physiology and such.
But then he noticed that her quivering, (pony-sized) avian cunt was leaking out his cum at a steady, profuse rate. Looking around, James saw one of the bottles that the bird drank from lying on the ground. He picked it up and aimed the neck straight for her leaking cunt.

He shoved the bottle up her snatch, plugging up her gaping, damp hole. She responded with a wanton moan and a weak squawk, seeming otherwise unfazed by the glass intruder inserted into her entrance.

“There we go. Wouldn't want you to lose all that spunk I filled you up with now, would we? I figured you'd want to have in you as long as possible. You're probably hoping that I knocked you up, too. Given my past experiences, there's probably a good chance of that happening. Oh well. See you later, lady bird. Oh, and before I forget...”

James stood in front of the semen stuffed bird, sticking his throbbing dick in her face. After stroking his member a few times, he rubbed it against the birds' face and chest, smearing the juices coating his cock across her colorful plumage. A few globs of sperm spurted out, staining entire feathers off-white. James took a step back and looked at his handy work. After a few moments, he nodded his head in satisfaction, taking pride in leaving the bird in such a sticky, blissed-out state.
After pulling up his pants–a feat that proved fairly difficult since his member was still hard, pitching a tent in his pants, and leaving wet patches at the tip–James turned around and followed the guard out of the garden.

“So which way?” he asked.

The guard remained silent, but pointed down the corridor with a hoof. James casually strolled off in that direction with the guard walking by his side. They maintained a comfortable silence for a few minutes until the guard suddenly addressed him.

“You do know who that phoenix was, right?” she asked.

“Not a clue. Truth be told, I wasn't even sure if it was a phoenix since I've never seen one until today. Still, she really helped me out with my little problem. We may have had a little trouble in the beginning, with her cunt being to small compared to a pony's, but she managed to solve that issue rather effortlessly. Afterwards, nothing was stopping me from pounding her tight pussy till I burst. All in all, she felt amazing.”

The guard blushed from hearing James' praise for the phoenix. Her face briefly formed a conflicted expression of envy and arousal before returning to its formal stern countenance.

“Hmph. Her name is Philomena, and she happens to be Princess Celestia’s pet phoenix,” she said, taking a side glance at her human charge.

“Really...? Well, doesn’t matter anyway. She felt fantastic, and given the chance, I wouldn’t mind sticking my dick inside her again.”

The guard snorted derisively and slightly quickened her pace. She was now walking ahead of him with her head held high in contempt.

However, while she was seemingly shunning James, he was taking a closer interest in her. Particularly her tight, perky rump, swaying with every one of her steps. At first glance, it appeared average looking, certainly not as voluptuous as most of his other lovers. But upon closer inspection, it appeared rather soft and inviting with just the right amount of fat to round out her curves. It was nice. Not the best he'd seen, but still nice nonetheless. And since his dick was still hard and ready to go...
“Are you a little jealous of that bird?” he asked.

The guard snorted once again, looking over shoulder towards him with a contemptuous glare. She raised her tail and flicked it towards him like a whip.
“I’m in a herd with a stallion and two fellow herd sisters. It may be true that because of my guard duties I'm the only member of the herd who hasn't had a good rutting in months, but that doesn't mean I'm desperate enough to spread my legs like some cheap slut to the first pony I see with a dick between his thighs!” she snapped as her cheeks took on a rosier hue.

Despite her claims, James still caught her stealing glances towards his junk every so often. With a mischievous grin, he walked up to her left side and used his right hand to rub her butt, making especially sure to give her folds special attention with his fingers.

“EEP!” the guard squeaked.

But then, almost immediately, her mouth began to produce lusty moans. James seemed convinced that she was telling the truth. The mare was becoming increasingly turned on with just a few rubs of her vulva. He could definitely use this. Bending down towards her head, James whispered softly in her ear.

“You know, I still feel a little pent up, and I could definitely go for another round. Oh, if only I could find a mare kind enough to offer a wet hole that I could stick my prick into. You wouldn't happen to know such a mare, would you?”

Using his unoccupied left hand, James loosened his pants just enough to expose his stiff member to open air. The guard stared at it with wide eyes. James could almost see the gears in her head desperately spinning as she had a mini-orgasm, coating his right hand in her erotic juices. Looking around, he spotted a secluded spot just down another corridor. It was dark since there seemed to be no lights or windows. James strolled into the dark area, letting his male pride bob and weave with every step. After a few moments of indecision, the blushing guard followed after him.

James reentered the meeting room with the royal guard by his side. They both displayed content smiles on their faces, though the guard also had a slight blush on her cheeks.

“I have found Sir Burlap, Princess Celestia, and have guided him back to you as per your request.”

“Thank you, my little pony, that will be all. You are dismissed.”

The guard nodded in acknowledgment, then turned around and marched her way out of the room to continue her duties. But as she passed James, his lips formed a coy grin. He just couldn't pass up this opportunity.

“Yeah, thanks for guiding me back. See you around,” he said. Then he gave her flank a light smack with his hand.

Two things happened at once. First, a wanton sounding neigh emerged from the guard's lips. Second, a mixture of cum and marejuice were squirted out of her other pair of lips, coating the floor in a milky white.

Princess Celestia arched an eyebrow at the display, her face showing an unamused expression at the human's antics. Likewise, the others silently watched the display as well with most of them pouting. The guard, her face now beet red, hastily made her retreat, nearly galloping out of the room. James had the decency to look slightly abashed, rubbing the back of his neck with his hand as she watched the back of the guard.

“Oops…” he said with a sheepish smile.

James saw Princess Celestia turn her gaze his way, her neutral expression not wavering for an instant. He got the impression that she was inwardly pouting. He found his table and silently took his place between Queen Golden Feather and Princess Ember.

And like that, the meeting continued unhindered for the next few hours. James was able to bear it with far more composure, thanks to Philomena. The only thing of note that occurred in those few hours were the frequent distractions caused by the gryphon queen, who kept trying to fondle and tease him with her claw for the rest of the meeting. It seems she learned her lesson and was far more discrete about it, since not even Ember seemed to notice.

Once the second day of the meeting was officially dismissed and all the dignitaries began to disperse, James was immediately dragged away by Queen Golden Feather the instant he stepped foot into the hall.

“Hey what…!?” was all James could say before she dragged him down the corridor, Giggle and Snicker giggling all the while as they followed. A few twist and turns through the corridors, and the foursome soon arrived at their destination. Coincidentally, it was the same inner garden where he met Philomena a few hours ago and stuffed the phoenix with his sperm like a Thanksgiving Day turkey.

The queen dragged him to a small open field full of lush green grass and pushed him down to the ground. She hastily fumbled with his pants and roughly yanked them off. The lascivious queen wasted no time and pounced onto James, straddling him around his waist. James barely had time to react before she lined his thick shaft with the swollen pink lips of her cunt. She swiftly sat down, piercing herself onto his manly spear.

Her soft folds parted easily, allowing James' shaft to fill her with its immense girth. James moaned at the surprisingly tight fight. He knew that Golden Feather was a widow, but given her good looks and status, he would have figured she'd have entire crowds of suitors seeking to woo her. And yet...the gryphon matron's pussy was so snug and clamped down so tightly on his member, eagerly milking his length. It felt like it had been unused for some time.

The queen sunk down to the hilt in one go. She felt the mushroom-shaped tip breach her cervix like a battering ram and poke the far side of her womb. She gave a joyful, wanton squawk, her wings spreading wide to their full extension. James felt Golden Feather's insides squeeze ever tighter around his length from her release as his groin grew damp from her cum.

“It has been so long…” she mumbled, placing a claw on the small bulge of her stomach poking her from within. She cooed in delight and lust as she started to pump her hips. James decided to sit back and enjoy the ride, letting Golden Feather take the lead.

Not wanting to be left out of the fun, Giggle and Snicker joined in, continuing where they left off during breakfast. The bubbly duo worked together to tease both James and their mother, groping, licking, and kissing various places like Golden's teats or James' balls. They even stopped from time to time to lick the love juices off each other's faces, engaging in a passionate, incestuous make out session.

The dual stimulation from Golden and her daughters soon grew too much for James. And without Princess Celestia around to interrupt this time, he managed to release a steady burst of seed directly into the gryphon queen's womb. He didn't even bother to ask her if it was okay to do so. Given her relentless, pumping hips and her lecherous smile, he figured she wanted it. The fact that she actually begged for it amidst all the moaning and dirty talk was a good indicator, too.

He placed his hands behind his head, relaxing as he let the gryphon queen take over. Golden Feather fervently ground her hips against his lap, her inner walls milking and massaging his member for its seed. Once she managed to bring him to climax, she cooed in delight at the feeling of warmth and fullness flooding her womb.

“OoooOOooohhh~ Oh yes, stud! Fill me with your thick virile cub batter.”

Golden Feather gently rubbed her slightly expanding stomach, filling with the generous donation of cum from her human lover. Despite how full she felt, the gryphon queen's cunt continued to adamantly milk his balls dry. James groaned as the last of his seed was milked out of his balls and stuffed into the gryphon matron's overstuffed womb.

The queen seemed to be very satisfied with his performance. Her daughters, on the other hand, seemed to have lost their patience waiting for their mother's antics to end.

“Like, seriously mother, move aside so we can, like, have a turn. You're not the only one who, like, wants to have some fun with him. Ya know?”

Golden Feather softly chuckled, sitting back and pressing her curvy rump down before gyrating her hips in small circles. Doing so allowed her to tease a few more weak shots of cum out of James' prick. James moaned as he felt smalls spikes of pleasure run up his spine from Golden Feather teasing dick, which was slightly still sensitive from his latest load. Eventually, she stood up onto her four limbs. James watched as the queens cunt seemed to grip firmly onto his member, holding on for as long as possible before inevitably letting go.

James could tell that her cunt had really clamped down on his thick cock as he felt fierce resistance from the separation. Still, he didn't really mind it. In fact, he was rather enjoying the lewd display. Watching the mature gryphoness' snatch clinging tightly to his dick as the queen got on her feet, visibly struggling to keep every inch of cock meat between it's ravenous lips, started to turn him on all over again. He almost felt his pelvis lift upwards thanks to the forceful suction of Golden's cunt. But, with a loud and wet plop, his member finally came free. James was greeted by the sight of Golden Feather's gaping vagina, stretched to accommodate his immense girth, and quivering in it's attempt to close up and retain the large amounts of sperm within.

Looking down at his member, he saw that, much to his amazement, it was clean and throbbing in excitement. The queen had such control over her cunt that it had managed to pull off all the juices clinging to James' length as she removed herself from it. The end result left his little soldier slightly damp, yet still clean, spot-free, and ready for more.

Giggle and Snicker didn’t waste any time taking their mother's place between the human's thighs. They fondled his balls while sucking and licking on his member, trying to find some leftover sperm that Golden Feather had missed. Unfortunately, it seems their mother's greedy snatch had not left even a single drop of cum, leaving the girls to pout in annoyance and disappointment.

Giggle straddled James' chest, giving him an up-close view of her petite, feline cunt. As she edged her rump closer to his face and gave it a distinct wiggle, he finally understood what she wanted. He placed his hands on her leonine rump and started fondling the toned, yet perky flesh. He also got his fingers into her cunt, and leaned closer to take in the smell.

The pungent aroma made his member jolt, making the siblings snicker in amusement. Shortly after, James felt the familiar dual sensations of the sisters' mouths on his genitals. Their wet, wriggling tongues slathered saliva all over his cock as the gryphon princesses' sucked and licked it hungrily. James chose to do his part and started doing the same to the young hen on top of his chest.

She cooed and wantonly moaned in delight, letting out a brief squeak every now and then.

As his tongue danced within Giggle's snatch, James felt Snicker silently ease off his member. Shortly after, he felt a heavier pressure over his groin as the hen straddled his hips. James paused briefly to enjoy the warm and wet sensations of a tight cunt rubbing against his tip.

The warmth soon spread along his length as Snicker finally speared herself on his tool, surrounding the 13 inches of pulsing meat with her tight cunt. James took a moment to catch his breath and looked up at his two young lovers. He was welcomed by the lovely sight of the siblings engaging in a ferocious tongue battle over his body. As their kiss grew more passionate, their claws became intertwined and their bodies pressed up against each other. All the while, their mother sat off to the side just sitting on her haunches and enjoying the show.

Fifteen minutes seemed to fly by before James felt another oncoming orgasm. But instead of speaking up, he remained silent and thrust his hips harder into Snicker's cunt, molding it into the shape of his dick. With each thrust, he managed to push his length in to the hilt. As a result, he could feel his tip constantly battering against the young hen's cervix. However, he had yet to break past it and enter her womb.

With a loud moan and a final thrust, James managed to pierce Snicker's womb with the tip of his dick, just as he finally burst his nuts and a surge of frothy cum shot out from his member.

Snicker let loose an audible, lewd squawk as James' hot spunk began to fill her, pushing her over the edge as well. Shot after shot of thick white ropes poured into the young hen's womb, quickly filling it to full capacity in seconds. Giggle watched in awe as she felt up her sister's rapidly expanding stomach. Her own cunt drooled an ample amount of fem slime at the thought of being next to receive the same treatment.

Giggle couldn't wait any longer. James had given her some decent foreplay, but what her lower lips were craving was some thick human meat. As soon as James was done filling her sister, Giggle pushed her aside and instantly took her place. Her cunt was so wet at this point that she easily managed to take the throbbing member to the hilt in one go. She and James both moaned from this action, her from feeling so full after waiting so long, and him from his cock still being sensitive from filling up Snicker.

Giggle felt James shoot a few measly shots of cum into her, leftovers from his previous release. But that wasn't nearly enough for her. She wanted more. She wanted to feel as full as her mother and sister, maybe even more so. So she began to gyrate her hips, getting herself used to this thick girth before she started bouncing on top of his groin and take him on a ride.

James moaned as he felt Giggle take him hard and fast. She seemed to be impatient. Meanwhile, Snicker managed to crawl over to him–with her bloated gut full of cum–and contently snuggle against his side. At the same time, he could hear Golden Feather give Giggle words of encouragement before asking him for another round.

‘Well, looks like I'm going to be here for a while. I doubt these three are going to let me go before I empty a few liters of cum into each of them. And to be honest, I don’t mind a single bit.’

James gave a content smile as the Giggle began to pick up the pace.

*Two hours later*

James walked down the corridor, having left Golden Feather and her daughters in their room. The trio of gryphons were left listless on the bed, their stomachs having expanded considerably to house the gallons of cum packed into their wombs. The cum splattered about their bodies and "bucked-silly" faces were a testimony to the human's skills.

Despite being fully dressed once more, James smelled heavily of gryphon musk, especially his groin. In fact, gryphon femcum had easily soaked through his pants in that general area. As a result, his pants clung to his frame, making a clear outline of his erect shaft.

As he passed through the halls, he saw evidence that it had already become night. The Solar Guard had already switched shifts with the Lunar Guard, and as he looked out a nearby window, James saw that the azure sky had become pitch black.

James' steps suddenly came to a halt when he realized that he didn't actually know where he was going. Looking around, he discovered that his aimless wandering had led him to just outside the throne room. He shrugged his shoulders helplessly.

‘Eh. Oh well, might as well pay Princess Luna a visit before I go to bed,’ he thought.

With that, he stepped past the two ogling Lunar Guardmares stationed at the door. He opened the huge doors wide and stepped inside.

The throne room was decorated with banners bearing Princess Luna’s cutie mark. Due to dim lighting, the room had a darker feel to it. And sitting on the throne, looking bored out of her mind, was Princess Luna herself.

James looked around the enormous throne room, but aside from the lunar princess and her cadre of guards stationed around the room, there was no one else present.

Luna quickly stood up straight when she noticed her visitor. Her dull expression instantly perked up and a gracious smile donned her face as James made his way towards her.

“Good evening, Sir Burlap. Tis quite the pleasant surprise to receive a visit from thee at this hour.”

She stood up from her throne and stepped down, heading towards James at the base of the stairs. James couldn't help but marvel at the blue Alicorn’s beauty and fluid grace as she descended the stairs, paying close attention to her shimmering coat and ethereal mane and tail that dazzlingly showed off the stars of the night sky. But more than that, he ogled her swaying flanks and bouncing teats. They were not as big as her older sister's, but they possessed a perkiness and firmness that superior to that of the solar Alicorn.

James' member jolted happily within his pants. As she approached, Princess Luna began to observe James as well. She easily spotted the outline of the human's thick, erect cock, twitching within the confines of his pants and leaving a gradually growing damp spot around the tip. Her cheeks took on a rosy hue at the sight, but her smile became even brighter and there was a little more spring in her steps. Finally, she stepped off the last of the steps and stood directly in front of James. She gazed cheerfully into his eyes for but a moment, then looked straight down at the tent in his pants.

“Our form arouses thee still? Thou wishes to perform the mating ritual with us? Oh most joyous of nights!” she cheered.

But then her expression suddenly turned more solemn and timid. She dragged her hoof along the floor in a small circle and stared at the floor, unable to meet his eyes.

“We feel we must apologize to thee. Thou has been denied our touch since the last time we did the ritual. We have not been available because we have been busy helping our sister, and for that, we are sorry.”

“It’s alright, Princess Luna,” James replied. But Princess Luna looked up at him with a determined expression.

“No, it is not. We should have been by thy side supporting thee. But we were so concerned with our duties as Princess of the Night and Diarch of Equestria, we neglected our duties as thy mare and thy lover. We have failed thee, so we insist that we make it up to thee.”

Luna's horn began to glow, and her magic soon enveloped the hem of James' pants. As she stepped forward, her magic pulled the human's pants down to his ankles, revealing his erect prick pointing straight at the alicorn's face. Licking her lips, Luna bent down towards James' groin, her tongue already leaving her mouth and extending towards the mushroom-shaped head of her lover's exotic member.

But before she even managed a single lick, her body abruptly froze. The lunar princess' nostrils widened, taking in the musky smell coming from James' crotch. Her muzzle suddenly scrunched up in displeasure as her sense of smell was fully assaulted by the strong, heavy musk of three royal gryphons.
Luna gagged, nearly choking on the thick stench. She took a step back as she covered her snout with a hoof.

“By the stars, what a foul smell! How did it come to be that thy private parts reek of gryphon love juices and urine?!”

James sheepishly rubbed the back of his neck with his hand.

“I...may have had a little run in with Queen Gold Feather and her daughters right after today's meeting. She wanted to talk politics, and our discussion got a little, well, a lot heated. As for the wiz…yeah, see, that was all their idea. They did it towards the end of our little "talk," saying that it was to let everyone know what had happened and to claim me. I know cats use urine to mark objects and people as their territory or belongings, and since gryphons are half cat, I figured that this was the same. Personally, I wasn't too thrilled with being peed on, but what's done is done. Nothing I can do about it now.”

Luna snorted and repeatedly stomped her hooves onto the floor in irritation.

“There! Does thou not see?! That is exactly what we are talking about! Had we been around to protect thee, thou wouldst not be in danger of being tricked or seduced by a straying female. We would have been able to properly satisfy thy sexual urges. Instead, thou fell into the taloned clutches of those feathered, feline harlots!”

The azure Alicorn marched forward with a determined expression on her face. Seeming to fight off the urge to wretch, she ignored the musky smell and wrapped her full lips around the tip of James' cock. She slowly moved her head forward, taking inch after inch of his thick meat rod down her gullet. James saw her eyes water and could hear her gag every now and then, though he wasn't sure if it was from the thick smell or the sticky juices left covering his length. Either way, Luna endured and began to bob her head on his shaft at a quick pace.

James moaned and grunted as Princess Luna aggressively bobbed her head up and down as she sucked his cock. Her thick tongue aggressively lapped at his dick, coating it in a liberal coating of her saliva. She also gave the same treatment to his balls, giving his hefty sack a literal spit shine. All the while, Luna's guard silently and attentively watched their princess perform such debauchery with the furless biped.

After a few minutes of kissing, sucking, licking and slurping, she finally rose off of the sexual organ, leaving it soaked in her saliva. She took a small step back to give it a brief look over. A small smile adorned her face as she saw the slick member throbbing and standing at its full height. Furthermore, after leaning her head forwards and sniffing the air around James’ groin, she gave the erectile tissue a firm, approving nod.

“Thou art not smelling so bad now. The stench of Gryphon musk has greatly diminished. Now, tis time for us to get rid of the rest...and replace it with our own.”
Princess Luna moved around to James’ back and nudged him forward by pushing to small part of his back. Lost in a pleasure-filled daze, James subconsciously followed her directions. By the time he regained his focus, he found himself sitting down on the throne at the top of the stairs.

Luna showed a satisfied smile once she saw that James was in position. Her horn started to glow as she began casting a spell. It steadily grew brighter and brighter until a big, bright, blinding flash filled the room.

As the light dimmed, James blinked away the spots in his eyes until he could properly see again. When he regained his sight, James was shocked at what he saw. Where once stood a beautiful Alicorn mare, there now stood an adorable Alicorn filly. It looked like a mini-version of Princess Luna, only with lighter shades of blue for her mane and coat.

The little filly gave herself a once over, flexing her tiny wings and giving her perky tush a good shake to make sure everything was as it should. Satisfied with the results, she looked up at James with a big smile.

“We wished to try out this ‘Age Altering’ spell we recently learned. We know of thine sexual appetites for young fillies, so we regressed into our younger form in order to satisfy thee. You may call us ‘Lulu’ or ‘Woona’ while we are in this form. Now, beloved, use our youthful body to sate thy lustful needs to thy heart’s content.”

James looked down at the adorably cute filly, his member throbbing harder and even leaking some pre-cum in anticipation. Little Princess Woona giggled at the sight, obviously pleased with his reaction. She flapped her wings and hovered over to him before placing herself gently atop his throbbing shaft.

“Now, let Woona tame mister’s huge snake,” she said in an innocent, foalish accent.

Woona stopped flapping her wings and let gravity do its work. Her body started to sink down and James moaned as his penis began to press its tip against her tight, petite filly pussy. The “young” princess made some heart-pounding moans, arousing the human further and causing his member to produce more pre-cum. It lubricated her entrance and made it easier to press herself downwards on his thick meat rod.

As Woona’s body sunk further and further, James moans grew louder and more throaty at the snug caress of her warm insides. The filly princess’ walls squeezed his member like a vice, but thanks to her drooling cunt and James’ copious amounts of pre-cum, the human’s member continued to slip slowly into her marehood.
It wasn’t long before the tip of James’ dick knocked against Woona’s cervix. She moaned in delight as her younger form seemed to magnify the sensations from within. Suddenly, her eyes opened wide as she had a flash of inspiration.

“Wait mister, let me try something first.”

Her horn glowed as she concentrated, her tongue sticking out to the side in a charming way as she did. Then James gasped as he felt something suddenly engulf the tip of his cock. Woona’s spell had altered her cervix, turning it into another mouth, and now it’s “lips” were wrapping around his tip and sucking it eagerly.

On reflex, James gripped the Alicorn filly's hips and pushed his cock deeper into her cervix. The second pair of lips parted more easily, allowing his thick shaft to penetrate the princess' petite womb until it reached the back of her uterus. Little Woona released a moaning squeal as she came instantly from the act. Her filly juices sprayed the base of James' member, dripping down onto his balls. Her front hooves contently caressed the cock-shaped bulge that appeared on her stomach.
But that was only the beginning. Once Woona's new “filly bits” adjusted to her lover's girth, she began to move. Like Philomena, she used both her wings and gravity to slowly ride his cock.

James was immensely enjoying every moment that the younger Princess of the Night spent riding his member, and was turned on even more by the adorable sounds of a filly squealing in pleasure echoing throughout the immense throne room. With James' hands wrapped around her waist and keeping her steady, Woona put all her energy into bouncing her cut flank atop the human's lap. She wore a bliss-filled expression on her face, her tongue lulling out of her mouth as her pussy began to mold itself into the shape of James' member. With each thrust, James fully hilted inside the blue filly, producing an outline of his dick on her stomach every time.

With Woona's smaller and tighter cunt, it didn't take long for James to reach his limit. Sensing this, the young princess ground her hips harder against his lap, riding him at a much faster pace.

“Give Woona your milk, Mr. Burlap! Give her lots of creamy milk inside her little tummy!”

James moaned, grabbed her in a hug and pressed her against his chest as his cock erupted with virile seed inside the princess womb.

The little Alicorn filly moaned as white, creamy seed filled her up rather quickly, making her stomach expand and bulge out rapidly.

James held the filly in a tight embrace until he spent his massive load. He could feel her bulging stomach pressing against his own like a small, blown-up beach ball. Woona wiggled her body loose from his hold before looking up at him with a bright smile.

“Thanks, mister. My tummy feels really full now,” she giggled.

She wiggled her hips a little in James' lap as his foot long member continued to throb inside her cunt.

“Ohhhh, your huge pee-pee is still so hard. Well then, mister, we'll have to fix that~”

Woona's horn began to glow and a cobalt blue aura soon enveloped her body. Within mere moments, her body began to grow larger as she started to grow older right before James' eyes. However, rather than fully reverting back to her adult form, Princess Luna increased her age by only a decade or so. Now, a teenage Luna was currently straddling James' lap, his thick cock still lodged within her pussy. Furthermore, the teenage princess' belly was still full with his semen, but it wasn't bulging nearly as much thanks to her growth.

“Looks like it's time for teenage Luna, or Lulu, to take over. I will be sure to milk your balls dry, Sir Burlap,” she said with a wink.

Lulu began to move once more, grinding and bouncing her hips against James' thighs. With her bigger size, the blue Alicorn was able to move around much more easily and without the need for her wings. Meanwhile, James placed his hands back on the princess' hips, enjoying the soft, wet, convulsing insides of her adolescent body. Thanks to her magical growth spurt, Lulu's cunt had grown bigger, making it easier to slide the human's cock in and out of her. And yet, her snatch didn't lose much of its tightness.

Wet squelching and lewd moans began to echo across the throne room once more. However, the moans were no longer the high-pitched squeals of an adorable filly, but the softer, sublime tones of young mare approaching adulthood. Those moans grew more audible as James pounded the back walls of her womb with his dick. Mixed juices of femcum and his previous load began to leak out of Lulu's winking slit, coating James' groin and the seat of the throne with the sticky cocktail.

Twenty minutes later, the two were still intertwined in their fervent dance. The throne's cushion was now irreversibly stained with their combined love juices, and the potent aroma of their arousal had all but pervaded the spacious room like an invisible fog. The stoic expressions of the guards had long been abandoned for the blushing red cheeks and wide-eyed gazes of shock, envy, and lust as they all stared their unblinking eyes toward the throne and its two occupants. Their ears had perked up–standing as erect as the stallionhoods of every stallion in the room–to catch every crystal clear note of the carnal cacophony that echoed throughout the throne room.

Finally, James was pushed past the brink and released another load inside Lulu's greedy, teenaged snatch. The adolescent Alicorn’s wings flared wide as she neighed to the ceiling, all while liters of fertile cum surged into her expanding belly. Both human and Alicorn were covered in sweat and panting hard. However, Lulu still felt James' shaft throbbing inside her, as stiff and erect as ever. She pressed her body against his chest, purring like a kitten.

“Still not done yet, stud? Well then, let’s move on to the finale~”

With a cobalt blue glow, her body began to rapidly age once more. James grunted slightly from the sudden appearance of additional weight on his lap as Lulu's body literally grew out of her teenage years. When she was finished, she had fully reverted back to her adult form. Princess Luna was back.

James couldn't resist and grabbed two full handfuls of Luna's wider, jigglier backside, giving the lunar Alicorn’s “full moon” a sensual rub and squeeze. This earned him a moan from the Princess of the Night.

“Thou hast enjoyed my filly and teenage selves, now tis time for thee to enjoy the sultry pleasures of a full grown mare,” Luna giggled, wiggling her plump backside for emphasis as she uttered the words “full grown.”

Princess Luna started to pump her hips and flex her lower body, starting off more slowly than her younger incarnations. A half hour of continuous sex and repeated orgasms has made both of them more than a little sensitive. But James' cock was still so hard and pulsing while his quivering balls had rapidly refilled with seed, ready to pump the Princess of the Night full until she was nothing more than a bloated, moaning mess.

Luna soon got into her groove and began to pick up the pace. James could tell that her earlier spell on her cervix was still in effect as he felt the inner pair of lips sucking off the head of his dick. However, his attention was more drawn to the audible slaps of Luna's curvy backside smacking against his thighs with every bounce.
Luna wrapped her hooves around his shoulders and pressed her stomach–still packed with his sperm from the previous orgasms, though slightly shrunken from the second growth spurt–against his own. But James could feel his member still jolting with excitement at the tight caresses of the alicorn's insides.

His hands sunk into the flesh of Luna's bubbly butt, as if it were a pair of fuzzy, plush pillows. He moved his hands towards the side of her flanks, his fingertips dancing across her dual cutie marks. He even gave a few smacks across her flanks, making the cheeks jiggle as she continued to ride him. Luna's moans grew more lewd from the rough treatment, her marehood clamping down harder around his length.

“Seems like somepony is a bad, little filly,” James said, feeling a little bolder due to her reactions.

“Yes, we have been such a naughty filly…” Luna moaned.

James roughly massaged her ass cheeks before forcing her hips downwards, allowing him to hilt his member more easily and forcefully inside her walls. He rotated his hips in a small circle, stirring the pony princess' uterus with the tip of his dick. Luna released a deafening squeal, and James felt his groin practically drowning in her juices from her orgasm.

But he didn't let up on the rough treatment just yet. He smacked her ass a few more times for good measure, though after looking up at her face, he wasn't even sure if she felt it. Princess Luna's expression was that of pure ecstasy. Her eyes rolled up into her head while her tongue hung lifelessly out of her mouth.

Still, as much fun as James was having, he knew that all good things must come to an end. And he could feel his end approaching rather rapidly. After a couple more hard thrusts, he hilted himself inside her pussy one last time, keeping the princess close as he shot out his final payload.

That seemed to break the princess from her blissful coma. Princess Luna howled with pleasure as her marehood milked James' shaft hungrily. After his balls here done giving their virile load, and Princess Luna’s stomach grew an extra size or two, the princess seemed to come back to the land of the living, though she still had a somewhat blissful look on her face.

“Thy princess is most pleased with thy performance. We look forward to our next encounter.”

“Happy to help, princess.”

Luna slowly stepped away from James, his thick sausage sliding out from her stuffed marehood. She moaned as she felt rivulets of semen pour from her cunt, leaving her with an increasing feeling of emptiness.

The dark blue Alicorn stood tall, stretching the kinks out of her body. James stood up from the throne and put on his pants despite his groin being covered in sperm and Alicorn juices, most likely replacing the scent of gryphon musk.

Princess Luna leaned over and took a few audible sniffs of James' crotch.

“Hmmm......much better. Now thou does not smell of those gryphon harlots.”

“If you say so, princess.” James replied. With a content smile, he bent forward and gave Luna a hug.

“Well, until next time,” he said as he started to walk away. Luna waved a forehoof.

“Until next time, Sir James, and sweet dreams. We will be sure to visit thee in thy dreams and ensure they are filled with many a filly begging for a good bucking,” she said with a big smile, waving her hoof in a fond farewell. She took her place on her throne, sitting on her haunches and puffing out her chest. Her barrel was on proud display, showing off her bulging belly to any subject who chose to attend her court.

On his way out, James noticed that all the Lunar guards in the room were furiously blushing. The mares had big pools of love juice between their legs, and the stallions had tiny puddles of sperm in front of them. Apparently, everypony had enjoyed the show. James merely shrugged and left, heading back towards his room for the night.

After a couple of corridors, he stumbled across two ambassadors off to the side and engaged in private conversation. They were sitting on a low profile sofa inside a small lounge area. One was a minotaur, the other a centaur, and both were female. Their discussion came to a stop when they noticed that they were no longer alone.

The minotaur briefly sniffed the air, then snorted, looking knowingly at the human ambassador. No doubt she had caught Luna's scent. And with how persistently the pungent aroma clung to his form, it was a simple matter for her to determine what he and the Alicorn had been up to. That, and the damp, sticky spot on the groin area of his trousers was a pretty big giveaway.

James ignored the stares and walked up to them. It was as good as time as any to make some new friends.

“Greetings, fellow ambassadors. As you might have heard, my name is James Ibram Burlap, the Human Ambassador. It is a pleasure to meet you ladies.”
He could see that the centauress still was looking at his groin, her tail flickering in slight arousal. The minotauress looked at her companion for a few moments before shrugging her shoulders, making her beach ball sized tits jiggle.

Now that he had gotten closer, James started to notice more about his new associates. The minotauress was at least a foot taller than his 5' 7" frame (not counting the horns), and had the body of an amazon. Her frame was lithe and toned with well-defined muscles, less like a body builder and more like a well-rounded athlete. Her other physical features came right out of an Ancient Greek Mythology book: a bovine-like face, two muscled human arms with four thick fingers on each hand, two furry legs with cloven hooves for feet, and a well-kempt bovine tail sticking out from her rear.

Her frame was wrapped in a toga of the purest white, though it had much to be desired in terms of modesty. In fact, one of her humongous tits was fully exposed. There were a pair of thumb-sized nipples on each breast, making them look more like the udders of a cow. Upon closer inspection, James noticed some sort of tribal tattoo etched on it. Additionally, one of her nipples was pierced and sporting some form of labeled tag on it, like a cattle tag.

Tearing his gaze from her melon-sized breast, James noticed a similar tag on her right ear. The minotauress noticed James gazing at her ear. She flicked it in response, making the tag jiggle around.

“This is one of my cast markings. My people use them to as a means of identification. This one publicly defines my profession, clan, age, and status.”

Then she grabbed her exposed breast, slightly squeezing it as she lifted it up to let James get a better look at the tag hanging from her nipple.

“And this one shows others my maternal status, the number of calves I have birthed, my herd status, and my availability as a mate.”

Looking up, she notices James ogling her jiggly breast more than the tag. She giggle good-naturedly before pointing at the gold ring that pierced her plump nipple and held up the tag.

“This golden ring means that I’m what you what you might call “married.” I’m the first mate to my husband, and part of a herd of three as you can see by these markings.”

She hefted her sizeable breast closer to James, practically dangling the adjoining tag in his face. James could clearly read the markings on the tag, but he was far more interested in the jiggling flesh wobbling before his very eyes.

As James gazed at the closest thing to a woman's breast he hadn't seen in so long, his member gave a brief jolt of life, despite the cumulative hours of sex he had recently with Princess Luna, Queen Golden Feather and her daughters. His libido had grown from “average” to “inhuman” since he first came to Equestria.
Since the minotaur ambassador was too busy showing off her milk jug and describing her people's culture, she didn't notice James' show of arousal. But the centauress did. Her tail flicked more erratically as a result, though neither James nor the minotauress noticed.

James was fighting the urge to lean forward and put one of those puffy nipples in his mouth and suckle on them like an infant. But he resisted (barely).
Finished with her lecture, the minotauress took a few steps back and crossed her arms underneath her massive chest, pushing her milk jugs up in a proud and blatant display.

“So with that out of the way...Greetings, young bull. My name is Heidi Glade, Ambassador for the Minotaur High Clans and first mate to their ruler, Chieftain Crog the Mighty.”

“And I’m Cecelia Flower, Ambassador for the Centaurs' Nomad Flocks,” said the centauress, speaking out for the first time.

“Pleased to meet you,” James replied, slightly bowing to the two. However, James bowing was less of a show of courtesy, and more of an attempt to hide his sudden arousal. Even after Princess Luna had thoroughly drained his balls, it appeared that he still had a bit left in his semen tanks.

At that moment, the pleasant introduction was broken by a heavy sigh from Heidi.

“*Sigh* I'm sure I would have liked to sit down and talk to you, Mr. Burlap, but sadly, it seems somepony has beaten me to it. Quite a shame really, but I can’t wait around a few hours for you to get in the mood again. I need to get on the next train to Manehatten if I'm to catch the next zeppelin that will take me back to my country and my big hubby in time. What a shame,” Heidi lamented.

“But…” James said, feeling the opportunity to have some fun with this well-developed heifer slipping through his fingers.

“I’m afraid I’m in the same boat. I need to get back to the caravans and report to my leader about this event's proceedings,” Cecelia added. “But here is my business card. I hope we can meet up at a later date meet to have that talk.”

“Same for me. Here you go.”

Cecelia and Heidi each handed James a card with their contact information, including their name and mailing address. Then the two made their farewells and walked away.

James could only watch regretfully as the two beauties took their leave. He could mentally hear his dick cry out in despair to see them slip from his grasp.

In an especially cruel twist of fate, watching their curvy backsides sway and jiggle as they walked made James' member hard and throbbing again. A sliver of hope rushed through him. If he was quick, he might be able to catch up to the two of them and show that he still had quite enough energy for that “talk” with them, all to further increase the friendship between nations, of course.

But while his prick was up and ready to go, the rest of him felt rather tired and drained. In retrospect, perhaps it was a good idea to call it a night after all. His body had used up a lot of stamina, energy, and fluids on Philomena, Luna, and the gryphons. He probably wasn't in much shape to satisfy a minotaur and a centaur on top of all that. Besides, he had their contact info, and that would give him an excuse to travel the world and see exciting new places in the future.

So, with a weary body and lingering disappointment, James continued his trek down the corridor towards his guest room. He passed a number of guard mares along the way who tried not to look at his throbbing erection. James noticed their uneasy gazes at the blatant tent in his pants, but he was far too tired to care at this point.

As he came upon his room, James saw a couple of guard mares posted on either side of his door. Their rigid poses and gazes locked straight ahead as per the norm, but their gray muzzles sported a deep rosy hue. Their bodies slightly quivered, as if using all their concentration to maintain their composure.

James decided to cut them some slack and move on. Giving the guards a brief wave in greeting, he stepped past them and opened the door to his room. He managed to take a few steps inside before suddenly stopping in place. The sight before him was left him too shocked for words.

There, on his bed, lay a small handful of thestral guard mares in various sexy poses, their pussies dripping with liquid arousal. Their armors lay cast aside upon the carpeted floor. Their collective lewd gazes stared at him, eyeing his throbbing prick with anticipation and hunger.

“We saw what you did to our beloved Princess of the Night. We think it is only fair that you take responsibility for making us watch you go at it for so long. Also, Princess Luna sends her regards.”

James didn’t say anything. He just stripped off his clothes and walked towards the bed, his member throbbing in anticipation. At least he'll have a nice soft bed to land on if he collapses from exhaustion.

• End Chapter

Author's Note

Thanks to Starblade for the editing again :)
You rock! This was a long chapter and it will not be the last
I know, I know, I’m being a tease with James not getting any Minotaur and Centaur action.
But have plans for the future with those two and it is not time yet for that.

Also, bonus if you can figure out who Cecelia is related to. It is not so hard :)
And that is why the hold up :)

Also, giving another angle for his appearance later.