Sondi feeds them both as Tar slowly goes down.

Sondi ordered dumplings from around the corner as her roommate and Tar remained tied. She sat opposite them, watching as she ordered the food, glancing up every time Amari moaned. “You know, if you keep doing that, Tar’s never going to go down,” Sondi teased.

Sondi could hear the smile in Amari’s voice, “I think you would be the only one that would have a problem with that.”

Tar chuckled, “I admit, I have been with several smaller races, but you two have been very enjoyable.”

Sondi laughed as she got up to get a robe, “Just wait. After dinner I am going to ride you until every bump of that cock of yours is inside me.”

Tar looked up at her as she came back out of the bedroom, “I can’t promise I will be able to go down without cumming,” he again reminded her.

Sondi smiled back, “And we don’t have any condoms big enough for you,” she teased. Her robe mostly covered her, but her large breasts made it gape a little at her cleavage.

Amari moaned again as Tar twitched within her, “Keep doing that, and he won’t go down,” she said. “Oh, and before you open the door for the delivery guy, please cover us with a blanket or something.”

Sondi smiled mischievously, “And if I don’t? What are you going to do? You are stuck on Tar’s cock like a good little slut.”

“Don’t worry, Amari,” Tar said, unfurling his wings. They hit the light shade hanging from the roof before he brought them down to hide her under him.

It was not long before the doorbell rang, and Amari let the delivery person up. They did a double take at Tar before handing the food over and leaving. “You spoil my fun, Tar,” Sondi said as she closed the door, “I think they would have liked to see you under him.”

Tar brought his wings back up and folded them neatly over his back. “So, what are dumplings?” he asked.

Sondi cracked open one of the boxes and pulled out a dumpling. “Steamed or fried pastry filled with meat and vegetables,” she said, popping one into Tar’s mouth.

“I’m filled with meat,” Amari said under her griffon lover.

Tar and Sondi laughed before Tar said, “Oh, that is very pleasant.”

“Umm, Sondi, I think you are going to have to feed me. I’m still stuck,” Amari said.

Tar laughed, “And you may be for a while yet.”

“Are you serious? It’s been like twenty minutes, and you aren’t going down?” Amari asked. “How long will you be stuck inside Sondi?” she asked.

Tar again shrugged, “If I cum, maybe two hours after I have finished cumming,” he said.

Sondi moaned, “So, I get to fuck that beautiful cock of yours, and then you will be stuck in me for hours?” she asked.

Tar nodded as Sondi went around to give Amari a dumpling. “Yes, maybe half an hour of me cumming and then a couple of hours before I shrink enough to withdraw.”

“Half an hour of cumming!” Both women exclaimed at once.

Tar nodded, “Yes, I understand that humans cum quickly and with ****. Griffons cum much slower, but much more,” he explained.

“How much more?” Sondi asked, her voice trembling.

“I am not sure of the measurements, but we can fill a griffon or a centaur till they overflow,” he said.