Snippet. · 1:40am Dec 5th, 2014
"What was it like?"
Star looked up. "What?"
"The griffon ambassador's daughter."
Star frowned and scratched at her side. "Violent. I'm not sure they see much difference between mating and fighting, or at least she didn't. I was worried she was going to gut me toward the end. Still got a rather pretty scar on my belly."
"Really?" Crincile's magic tugged at the straps around her body while she leaned over Star with a curious expression. "I've never seen it."
"You never get that far up, dear," Star replied. She hiked up her leg and rolled onto her back, exposing the full length of her abdomen. For a moment she stared at it, wondering when she'd become so pudgy and out of shape. Then she traced a hoof from just below her navel and up to her chest. Crincile crawled up until her snout was almost touching Star's coat. "Around there somewhere. It's hard to see it now."
"I certainly can't," Crincile replied, looking up at Star. Then, abruptly, she snaked her tongue along the line Star had traced and shifted her weight forward until she was hanging over Star's barrel. "Perhaps I'll feel it instead," she cooed, and planted her hooves firmly on either side of Star's head.
"What are you—"
"Turnabout," Crincile said, "is fair play."
Sounds like fun.
KlingonGriffon sex is hard when you lack pointy talons.2634928 Hype usually gets more of a reaction.