"The Artist's Little Chickie"
The Artist's Little Chickie
“The Artist’s Little Chickie”
Written By: Vocal Range
Breathing a heavy sigh of relief the pony looked over his newly completely work of art, laying out with huff, paint covering his chest and muzzle. Looking over to a nearby mirror he chuckles, covering his little surprise, as he heads to the shower to freshen up for his fun night with his husband. Turning on the water he carefully scrubbed the paint from his coat, giving a content sigh as I steps out turning off the water he towels off before moving to bedroom, laying out a few fun toys for their night together.
“What a day? Who knew moving a little water up to Cloudsdale would be so much work?” Troy threw the door open as he slinked inside, peering around he see’s Canvas passed out on the couch his beak turning up in a hardy grin he quietly swooped into the air before divebombing the stallion, wrapping his talons around him in a tight death grip.
“W-Wow g-good to see you too Troy...what has you so excited?” Canvas pushed away the gryphon as he caught his breath, painting he glares up an enthusiastic gleam in his golden eyes.
“Come on Canvas, don’t tease me with this. You mentioned having a fun new idea, for some fun in the bedroom.” The gryphon bounced slightly on the couch like an overgrown foal.
“Well well well my little chickie seems excited.” He smirks reaching down and slowly stroking over his husbands thick knot.
Troy almost bit his tongue as he tried to suppress a moan, his cock throbbed with each slight touch of the stallion’s hoof. Removing his hoof Canvas stood before walking to the covered painting, the whole way over swishing his flank back and forth slightly lifting his tail to show his cock and heavy sack to the cock hungry gryphon.
“Well little chickie I’ve been working on this little...private art piece just for us.” With a smirk he pulled off the cover, revealing a large painting of Canvas sprawled out on the bed holding a leash in his hoof attached to the blushing gryphon, pulling him inward. Troy’s tongue hanging out lapping over Canvas’ sack and tailhole.
“I-I Canvas I don’t know what to say.” The gryphon blushed much like his painted counterpart, as Canvas watched on he noticed his husband’s cock throbbing harder then he had ever seen it. Giving a smirk he walked over going behind him as he clipped a collar around his neck, giving a small tug of the leash before whispering his pet’s ear.
“You know you can stop me at anytime right Troy.” Giving the gryphon a small peck on the cheek as he looked in his eyes, Troy simply nodded before sitting at Canvas’ hooves. “Such a good birdy Troy, come along pet I think you deserve a bit of fun.” Holding the leash in his hoof Canvas lead the gryphon upstairs, as Canvas slowed down Troy leaned in lapping over his cock and heavy orbs. “Ummm my little cock addicted chickie can’t even wait to get in the bedroom.” Troy shrank down it seemed, as he lay at the stallion’s hooves whimpering up at him with puppy eyes. Inside both felt something strange in that moment, both felt a sexual rush they had never experienced before and Troy felt a small twinge of shame before the leash was tugged lightly leading him into the bedroom. Laying in the nest Canvas slowly stroked his cock, as he eyed his pet with lust filled eyes. “Come on my cute little birdie, I promised you a treat for being a good boy.” As Troy flew into the nest he laid beneath his master’s cock, before slowly slipping a beak sheathe around his pointy beak. “Good boy already prepared for your treat.” Canvas petting through the feathers on Troy’s head as he pulled him closer pressing his beak to Canvas’ cock. “Get to work pet...unless master has to punish you.”
Canvas keep his eyes on Troy watching his body language not wanting to push to hard on Troy, the gryphon slowly stroked the base as he dragged his tongue up to the tip.
“N-No ma-master thank you for my t-treat.” Both blushed as Troy slowly took the tip in bobbing his head up and down, leaving Canvas to pant and pet his birdie’s head as he slowly rocked his hips into his beak. Before long Canvas pulled his cock out glistening with his pets saliva, before pushing him on his back, and standing over him thrusting his length into the open drooling beak.
“Umm buck you such a ahhh slutty little chickie aren’t you pet.” His cock throbbed hard, as he pushed into the hilt his sack drew up on his pet’s beak before unloading heavy ropes into his pets throat and stomach. As his last wave of orgasm crashed over his body, he pulled out his cock still rock hard as Troy panted lightly cum still stuck to his tongue and beak. “That’s my good little birdie...now turn over it’s time for what you really want isn’t it pet.” Nodding Troy quickly flips over on his belly his hindpaws hanging off the side of the nest, before he could react Canvas slipped something warm and tight over his cock causing him to give off a feminine moan.
“W-What is ahhh that C-Canvas?” As the name lift his beak, he gave a small whine as a hoof slapped over his rump. “Ahh sorry s-sir...what is it ahhh master?” Giving a smirk the stallion flipped a small switch as the toy started pumping up and down over his cock, occasionally even slipping over his knot.
“That my cute little pet is a little toy I picked up from Umbra’s Shop, he said it’s something should make gryphon’s go crazy.” With a smirk he watched Troy’s tongue loll out of his beak, as he mounted and pressed his cock past Troy’s puckered hole. With a sharp gasp they both shook, clicking the toy up higher he quickened his thrusts. “Y-You like being master’s little cockwhore pet.” He gives a hard thrust hilting into his pet as he slapped his rump again.
“Y-Yes m-master p-please use me as your slutty fuck pet, fill me with your cum till I can’t move.” Canvas was a bit taken aback by that as he quickened his pace, turning the toy to its highest setting. It pulled tight around his knot as it slowly started milking the gryphon’s cock, without warning on Canvas’ next hilt Troy tightened like a vice pumping cum into the toy as he moaned and even gave a few cute chirps. The added pressure was to much as Canvas flared, pumping his pet with shot after shot of his virile seed. As two waited out their orgasmic bliss, the two crawled into the nest cuddling close as the both remained hilted in their new toys for a good night sleep.