Future chapters will contain Female/Female and Herm/Female

White stars glimmered brightly against the ambient blue sky over Ponyville. Nightfall turned most of Equestria into all sorts of lovely dark colors. Though darkness shrouded landscapes, the surprisingly brilliant moon helped with navigation. It illuminated many walk ways that lead towards the outskirts of town, easily guiding citizens to the train station, Sweet Apple Acres, several of the town’s monuments, and even a shy pegasus pony's cottage.

Crossing the bridge over a quiet stream, a gryphon had taken it upon herself to visit Ponyville for the first time in a few years. Headed for the pony’s home, she failed to show off any excitement.

Body of a Lion, head and flight abilities of an eagle, she was a gryphon! And not just any gryphon, it was Gilda the gryphon, Rainbow Dash's oldest friend... until about three years ago. However, all of that was supposed to change after tonight. Over some text messages, Gilda swore to Dash that she was sorry for her terrible attitude when she came to visit Ponyville.

At first, Rainbow Dash had nothing but insults to hail at her, but Gilda merely kept her cool replying… after busting one or two holes in her bedroom wall. She at least made her text messages appear calmly written, reiterating that she’d like to meet up for lunch. If Dash couldn’t stand her after that, then she’d leave the pegasus alone for good.

Surprising to her, the pony responded asking if she’d like to come straight to some cottage on the outskirts of Ponyville. She was skeptical at first, but Dash assured her it was a friend’s place, and that her coming back to Ponyville was under the condition that she would apologize to them too. ‘Them’ being Pinkie Pie and some other pony named Fluttershy.

A pretty easy task to get an old friend back, so why wasn’t Gilda excited?

Well, the next part of that message specified that Pinkie and the owner of said cottage invited her to a slumber party of all things. Gilda was twenty four, for crying out loud, and she was pretty sure the people she was apologizing to were older than her. Plus, what if she made up with Dash but Pinkie and her friend still hated her? Would she just have to avoid them the whole night?

The gryphon sighed as her sandalled paws crunched through deeper snow. Gilda’s lack of enthusiasm could also levy itself to treading through the less maintained outskirts of Ponyville. Hearth's Warming drew near, and that meant nothing but the white stuff for the next few weeks.

Gilda shivered as she made her way up the slight incline of a walkway to get to the cottage's front door. She looked down and twisted her body to get a quick inspection of herself. The gryphon wore a black hoodie to combat the colder weather. Under it, a dark purple shirt fit snuggly over her torso. It had a black heart graphic in the center that depicted the ink dripping off of it. For pants, no one could go wrong with jeans… predictably in black.

To top it off she carried a backpack, in black of course, over her shoulders to hold all sorts of neat things she brought from Manehattan. She felt that everything was in order, not coming off as too provocative. Though there was a lingering possibility that Dash wanted to have a little more fun like in flight school all those years ago. While her hoodie served as something to cover up her chest in nearly all climates, it failed to keep her ample breasts from jutting out and drawing stares wherever she roamed. Gilda had trouble fitting her large bum into her pants when getting ready to hit the train station as well.

A smirk crept onto her face as she rubbed her crotch softly. Under those jeans, purple thigh highs wove themselves up her legs. Though she initially put them on for the sake of combating the cold, they also worked as a cute supplement to her big furry butt.

She shook her head, preparing to knock.

The cottage door flew open before she could rap her knuckles on the door, drawing a gasp out of her. "Hey there, Gilda! So glad you could make it," a pony taller than her had stated. Gilda knew she was a pony and that her fur was a buttery yellow color, however the gryphon focused on the two heavy looking jugs barely contained by a fluffy pink robe.

She did, of course, look up to see what beauty possessed such assets, just to gasp again. “You?”

Fluttershy cocked her head, her initial smile changing to a confused stare. “Um, Rainbow Dash said you were coming to spend the night with us.” She opened the door a bit wider, showing off her well lit humble abode. “Please come in, it must be awfully cold out there,” she stated, a grin adorning her face once more.

“Uh… sure, thank you.” Gilda stepped past the busty mare, barely avoiding those knockers since they stuck out so far. The gryphon had a hunch this would end very badly. Of course the pony she’d screamed at was the ‘Fluttershy’ Dash had mentioned in the texts, and now she would get to spend the whole night feeling awful about it.

The gryphon was relieved to be inside her cozy home at least. They must have moved around a bit of furniture for her arrival, as several comfy looking chairs sat aside a couch centered in the main room. She even had a television, something strange since Gilda considered the mare to be some sort of environmentalist based on Rainbow’s texts.

Fluttershy shut the door behind her while Gilda kicked off the snow on her sandals. She removed the faux leather things from her paws followed by her back pack, setting them each beside the doorway. The floor was hardwood, and while it wouldn’t be the most comfortable thing walking on her bare paws, she didn’t want to muddy up the pony’s home.

A familiar voice called out just as they hit the floor, “Hey, G’, you made it!”

Gilda looked up to find the climax of her admittedly short journey. A smile cracked through her beak, probably the first smile she had since confirming a meet up with the pegasus this morning. “I hit you up with the text first, couldn’t just not show up. How’ve ya been?”

Fluttershy walked by her to stand by her friend, allowing the gryphon to come to the conclusion she was the shortest person of the bunch here. Rainbow exemplified this when she walked closer to Gilda, her notable chest reaching about eye level with the hybrid. She wore a simple light blue shirt and jeans, both articles hugging her curves pretty close, though Dash had always been a pony built with speed in mind. Fortunately that didn’t say anything about her ample D cups staring Gilda in the face.

“Awesome now that you’re here.” Gilda took her eyes off her friend’s chest. “But, hey. What I wanted to say as soon as you got here was that I messed up... like, really bad, G'. I swear I didn't mean any of that stuff I said in the texts."

She scratched the back of her neck and avoided the gryphon's gaze for just a moment. "We're still good?" She stretched out a hand.

Gilda grinned and gladly took the hand offered to her, “For sure.” She sighed in relief and nodded. Dash wasn’t her only obstacle in this though, despite being probably the easiest thus far. “Still, I came here to apologize.” Gilda looked behind Rainbow to see her friend clasping her hands together in adoration. Her cute demeanor drew a chuckle out of her, giving her the bit of confidence she needed.

She parted from Rainbow and approached the pony she really didn’t know anything about except for the whole huge tits thing. Fluttershy had grown taller since the gryphon’s last visit and really filled out that bath robe. While her enormous spheres of boob drew her attention right away, Gilda could appreciate Fluttershy’s curves elsewhere on her body as well. Her motherly hips looked ready to snap that snug clothing clean off her towering frame.

Gilda shrugged and let out a small sigh, not quite ready to meet the Shy pony’s gaze. “I didn’t expect you to be one of Rainbow’s closer friends. Surprised me at the door.” She did gradually look up… and up as she approached the mare. Something about having to physically bend her head back to see the pony bedazzled her.

Fluttershy spoke up, raising her clasped hands up to her chest and unintentionally squeezing her plush mounds. “Oh, to be fair Gilda, we realize you were going through a few hardships during that visit so long ago. I can’t imagine how I’d deal with a relative passing followed by moving around Equestria so much. It explains why you were so high-strung at the party Pinkie threw for you.”

This whole apologizing thing might’ve been easier than she thought. Gilda grinned while asking, "So you forgive me for yelling?"

"Well, um... yes, but apologies are still nice," Fluttershy said with a bashful smile.

One could hope anyhow. Gilda still chuckled at almost getting off that easy. “Right, right. There’s really no way I can sugar-coat what I did. You were guiding a bunch of ducklings and their mom across the street, and for 'daring' to get in my way, I acted like a bitch." Fluttershy cocked her head, understanding but a bit turned away at the terminology. "I'm sorry. Really, you're not someone who deserves being screamed at.”

"I’m happy you thought about it, apology accepted." Fluttershy looked at the floor and nervously made eye contact with gryphon once more. "Hugs are nice too."

Rainbow chuckled and rubbed Gilda's shoulder, "I think you're pushin' your luck there." Fluttershy apparently had plenty of luck to push since Gilda opened her arms wide for an embrace from the pony.

Fluttershy gleefully scooped her off the ground and pressed her tightly against her chest. Gilda blushed, but found it in her to hug back with a goofy grin. She would be a damn fool to pass up an opportunity like that. Those breasts were bigger than the head of the pony they were attached to, and so wonderfully squishy.

"We're all very happy to give you another chance to make an introduction," Fluttershy said. She squeezed her once more before letting the gryphon down, the embrace having ruffled some of her feathers out of place. Gilda fixed them, placing a bundle of three over one eye while giggling.

“I appreciate it,” she said, sneaking another peek at those hefty knockers. It reminded her once more that the friends she sought out were relatively big up close. "They got... taller," she concluded mentally. It wasn't the best time to be thinking about it, but she wouldn’t deny their slight advantages in height turned her on.

Dash’s laughter brought her out of her boob trance. “Wish we’d done this sooner. You two look so cute together.”

While Fluttershy blushed and hid her face behind a bang, Gilda blew a raspberry at the mare. “You pissed that you didn’t get a hug, dweeb?”

“Pfft, no, pissed that I still didn’t get a ‘sorry’.” Rainbow crossed her arms. She wasn’t upset, given her imposing smirk, but Gilda knew she was stepping out of line. “I mean, yeah, you said it over the phone, but still, I-”

“Yeah, I fucked up,” Gilda groaned. “I meant what I said in the texts, Dash. Everything I did that day was just…” She balled up her fists, looking ready to punch something, but the claws found themselves slapped firmly against her hips again. “Stupid. I wanted to hang out with you and catch up, but I had to go and be a jerk to your friends.”

Dash looked at her, stunned at the admission. “I just-” Gilda sighed, “Fuck, I just wanna get back to the way things were. Can we do that?”

“All you had to do was hug me, doofus,” Dash chuckled, opening her arms wide.

“Fu-cking dork is what you are,” Gilda laughed as the taller mare scooped her in an embrace. Dash surprised her by nuzzling her neck, but the gryphon welcomed the gesture. Despite her athletic frame, she still suffered from equine sized sex organs, a feature Gilda noticed very much as she was squeezed tightly.

A hand swatted the gryphon’s ample rump, drawing a yelp out of her while Rainbow released her. “Still!” the mare’s chuckling let the hybrid know she didn’t mean that in a sexual way… she thought? “I’m happy you showed up.”

Gilda blushed, rubbing her butt and trying to calm her beating heart. She forced a laugh while replying, “Heh-hey, if it means getting to see you again.” She thought about that statement for a moment before waving her open palms towards a concerned Fluttershy. “Uh, I didn’t mean it like that.” She was totally happy to see all of them, not just Rainbow.

“It’s fine, G’. Funny you bring that up though.” Rainbow pointed to Fluttershy, sheepishly grinning.

Fluttershy smiled, more than happy to explain, “Truthfully Gilda, Rainbow Dash was very upset with you until she came over earlier.” She scraped a hoof against the floor, arms behind her back, “Over some tea and rest, Pinkie Pie and I helped convince her to give you another chance.”

“What?” Gilda was taken aback by this. “Wow, I just-” She rubbed her neck. “Even after what I did to you...”

Fluttershy giggled, “I wanted to see if you meant it… which, you did! So I’m glad.”

“Well, that’s great and all, but I’m still kind’a confused about the whole slumber party thing. What’re we gonna do after Pinkie gets here and I do my thing with her?” Gilda wondered aloud.

Rainbow pat her friend on the head. “I got some good activities planned, don’t you worry, G’.”

A small blush adorned her face while she said that. Gilda wanted to inquire what ‘activities’ was supposed to mean, but it seemed like the pegasus was saved by the bell. Door bell, in this case… or door knock, to be precise.

Fluttershy’s ears perked up, “Oh, that must be Pinkie!”

“Hahaah, great,” Gilda said, lacking enthusiasm. While Fluttershy went to grab the door, Dash shot her a look, resulting in an open shrug. She wasn’t worried about the apology part, Gilda just didn’t think they were going to get along all that well. One mostly kept to herself whereas the other was the most extroverted and peppy person she’d had the pleasure of meeting.

“What? I’ll be nice. Wouldn’t have come all this way just to-”

“Gilda!” a high pitched, high energy voice boomed and broke her conversation with Dash. Gilda held back a groan at the sound and directed her attention to the… fucking gorgeous pony passing Fluttershy.

Her eyes widened as she drunk up the pink mare’s curvy form. Her huge knockers effortlessly stretched her turquoise shirt to its limits. Pinkie brandished several plastic containers, each letting off an intoxicating aroma. Jumbled up in her arms, they pressed against her perky mounds and impressive hip span. Gilda wished she could see the ass on her, hoping that the slight pudge in her front found itself in her trunk as well.

Suddenly the cheery vibe coming off of her wasn’t so annoying, especially as that pony’s assets bounced around almost as much as her frizzy hair did. Plus, she had to admit it was pretty cool of her to help change Dash’s mind earlier.

Gilda waved back timidly, “Hey, Pinkie. What was holding you up?”

The bountiful mare did a spin and set her treats on the nearby couch. “I was making those of course. How can you have a sleepover without snacks?”

It seemed like she couldn’t wait to tell Gilda everything about how they set things up for her arrival. She even took in a large breath to prepare her explanation. The gryphon glanced between Pinkie and Dash, Rainbow quickly understanding Gilda’s concern. Dash walked over and nudged the shoulder of her friend, “Easy, Pinks. Let’s get the important stuff outta the way first, huh?”

The mare jumped in place, her heavy tits jiggling much longer than Gilda thought possible when she landed. “Redemptiooon,” Pinkie sung, looking over to the gryphon once more. “I’ll go first to help you out… or did she already warm up with the apology thing before I got here? Oh, I knew I should’ve skipped that banana bread so I could make it-”

“Pinkie,” Rainbow chuckled, cutting her off. “Yeah, she already apologized to me n’ Shy. We’re cool now, so it’s- uh…” Dash looked at both of her friends’ curious stares. She stifled a laugh, “Look, just someone say sorry already!”

“What’s she got to be sorry for?” Gilda asked.

The bubbly mare in question moved herself uncomfortably close to Gilda while answering, “I feel like I could’ve given a better impression.” The gryphon tried her hardest to look up at the pony giving her spiel instead of the huge boobs nearly pressing against her face. “I thought it over after you left that day and thought I might’ve been a teeny bit too up in your face.”

“It’s all good, really,” Gilda began. Despite finding her demeanor to be a bit obnoxious, Pinkie hadn’t actually done anything wrong from what Gilda recalled.

Pinkie shook her head, then grabbed hold of both the gryphon’s shoulders. “No, no, I mean I should’ve realized that you hadn’t seen Rainbow Dash in a while, and that you probably wanted to catch up undisturbed.”

The gryphon nodded, then sighed. “That’s… partly right.” As distracting as the curves on this mare were, they couldn’t snap Gilda out of her rising sense of guilt. “I was wrong about you.” She looked straight into the bubbly mare’s eyes. “Fluttershy told me what you two did earlier, the thing with helping me get through to Dash. I- After all the shit I gave you that day…”

The pink pony pulled her in close and rubbed her face against Gilda's to draw a squawk out of the gryphon. "Keep going, I'll hug you as many times as it takes to get through this!"

Gilda laughed and pat her back. “I did some thinking over it too, and I think… well, y’know. I figured with Dash being out of school and hanging around all of you, she preferred to be around ponies or something. At least at first." As Pinkie shook her from side to side while cracking the joints in Gilda's back, the gryphon managed to see Rainbow's raised brow. "I know it sounds stupid now, Dash, but we hadn't talked in weeks after you left school. I was worried you wanted to move on."

Pinkie lifted Gilda up and hugged her even tighter. "There's plenty of Dash to go around, Gilda. We'd never take her from you! Oh, if only we knew how you felt that day, I would've talked her out of those pranks at the party."

"Holy shit, I forgot all about that," Dash said as her pupils dilated.

Pinkie finally let go of Gilda to let her gain some much needed air. She chuckled, "It's cool, Dash, I was being uppity. And you were right on the money when you said none of the pranks would've gotten me if I had just chilled a bit."

The gryphon stepped back to take a gander at all of them before clapping her claws. “So, with all that outta the way, what’s there to do now besides snacks and hitting the hay?”

Rainbow pulled a plastic case out from behind her, flapping it in her hands. “Movie night. I would’ve liked to hit a restaurant, but Pinkie wanted a ‘do-over’ to the whole party thing since the last one didn’t go so well.”

The pink mare in question popped out from behind Gilda and asked with clasped hands, “Do you looove it?” She blinked rapidly while searching her soul for answers.

It brought a laugh out of Gilda, “Guess it does beat eating out. This place is pretty nice.” Fluttershy thanked her, picking up a few of the wrapped trays Pinkie brought over before setting them upon the table in the middle of her room. That table had a case full of water bottles perched on it already, making her think the ponies just didn’t want to deal with dishes in the morning.

Rainbow snapped her from her thoughts when walking by her. “I’ll set this up. Grab some stuff t’ eat before it gets cold, ya lug.” She stuck out her tongue at the gryphon playfully. “Wanna help me out Flutters?”

“Certainly,” the pony smiled, then sauntered over to the TV. Fluttershy’s breasts jiggled left and right, holding Gilda’s undivided attention. Rainbow had crouched by the DVD player, evidently ogling her friend’s wobbly bits in the same manner. Rather than risk Dash catching her, Gilda forced herself to look away from that swaying butt and to less sexual stuff.

The gryphon was surprised to find a bubbly rump partly shrouded by cargo shorts. Pinkie Pie was scouring through her freshly made pastries, scooping up several handfuls of cookies and cupcakes and plopping them onto a stack of paper plates. Her tail wagged, threatening to let her trousers fall down further and expose more of her whale tail and that impossibly plump rump.

Gilda fidgeted in place, rubbing her thick thighs together in a subtle effort to pleasure herself. The pink mare’s ears twitched before she suddenly jumped up and turned around. Pinkie showed off her rather high stack of snacks and smiled at the hybrid, hoping Gilda would love the food enough to create a similarly sized plate. She quickly stuffed her face with a cookie and bounced back to sit on the right side of the couch.

Gilda was left wondering how the mare didn’t feel part of her ass hanging out of her pants. It was still pretty cold, despite the warm glow of several lamps and candles strewn about. It then made her wonder why Pinkie was wearing a shirt and shorts in this weather…

She could reluctantly ignore it for now. She grabbed a paper plate off the stack, ready to find something sweet. Her eyes widened at the several trays of goodies laid about. Gilda first thought about limiting herself once Pinkie brought those, as she’d already eaten dinner prior to arriving, but the wonderful smell and sight of those delicacies made her reconsider.

The gryphon cracked a smile to herself. Whatever, she was off duty for two weeks. A few snacks weren’t gonna mess up her ability to fly or handle a firearm. After examining each pastry, she settled on… all of it. Several cookies, cupcakes, donuts, and slices of banana bread adorned her platter. While her stack hadn’t made it quite as high as Pinkie’s, the gryphon knew she’d do a number on herself ingesting all of this.

Satisfied with the plate, she turned back to her friends to see them… still messing with the TV? Gilda quirked a brow as she stepped around the table looking for a decent seat. Fluttershy had been bent over for the past minute while Rainbow was supposedly helping her plug in a couple things.

Rainbow snuck a glance in her direction, meeting her gaze for a moment, before seemingly coming to life again by handing Fluttershy the case. “Yep, just pop that in the tray and we’re golden.” Wait, that couldn’t have been right, they took that long just to put in the disc?

Gilda eyed Fluttershy skeptically - and lustfully - as she bent down further at the waist to do as Rainbow instructed. The gryphon found a suitable chair with an ottoman just in front of it. Plopping herself down and crossing her legs over the foot rest, she watched Shy with interest as she sunk to her knees slowly.

She caught Rainbow taking a peek in her direction again, as if she was trying to make sure Gilda paid attention to the pony’s antics. Seemingly sensing Dash’s distress, Fluttershy then ‘finished’ putting the disc in, hopping back up in joy. “We did it, Dashy. Thank you!”

The excitement coming off that pony surprised her somewhat, but the next action surprised Gilda even more. Fluttershy wrapped her light blue friend in a bear hug, orientating themselves in such a way that Gilda could see her massive yellow mounds squishing against Dash’s chest. “Anytime,” Rainbow replied softly, slowly easing a hand around her friend and reaching for…

“Hey, Dash, can I see you for a sec?” Gilda asked flatly.

It stopped Rainbow from groping Fluttershy’s bum and both ponies looked over to her with lust in their eyes. The mares stopped with their attempts to entice once they noticed Gilda’s unimpressed expression. Quickly, Dash backed away from Shy, Gilda also getting up and setting her treats on the table.

Pinkie and Fluttershy seemed fixated on Rainbow, thinking they’d done something wrong and looking to her for advice. Dash cleared her throat, “Sure thing, G’. Uh…” she glanced at her confused friends. “You guys start the movie without us. It’s got a lengthy beginning and, heh, I don’t think you’ll be missing anything-”

“Dash,” Gilda raised her voice.

“Alright, alright. Why so serious?” She asked, forcing a couple of chuckles while stumbling around chairs and tables. Gilda searched around as Rainbow made her way over. She couldn’t really find any place that’d be discrete besides maybe the closet under the staircase.

Then she realized that there was indeed a staircase. Pointing, Gilda spoke, “Up there, I wanna ask you something.”

“Ohoohh, somethin’ private, huh?” Dash chuckled. Gilda observed her and then the other ponies watching her with interest. Fluttershy was blushing and Pinkie couldn’t seem to contain her giggling.

“Not. Like. That.” Gilda hammered home, narrowing her eyes. She figured a bedroom was most likely the thing awaiting them on the second floor, but Gilda wasn’t bringing her up there to use it.
The smirk Dash held onto said she didn’t believe her.

Gilda latched onto her wrist and dragged her away, resulting in more chuckles from the taller pony. “Mkay, we’ll be back in a minute, you two,” she called back while they ascended the stairs.

Unbeknownst to Gilda, she winked at them before making it most of the way up.

Author's Note

Next chapter will have all the sexy inter-species debauchery you can handle, and as such I feel like I should explain something now: There are several instances in this story where words typically assigned to male genitalia or male fluids will be used interchangeably with the female counterpart. The next chapter is F/F despite the occasional ‘precum’ or ‘erect’ popping up here and there. That said: I tend to avoid ‘pussy’ and ‘femmecum’ since I don’t find them very enticing, opting for ‘cunt’ and just ‘cum’.