Contains Female/Female and Excessive Fluids

Gilda shut the door behind them harder than necessary, hoping the added noise would convey to Pinkie and Fluttershy not to eavesdrop. It was a bit rude of Gilda not to ask permission before entering the shy mare’s bedroom, though she felt it was justified. They were acting odd, no way around it. It wasn’t the fact that they were trying to entice her, they were just being too blatant about it. It made her think this was a set up to something devious, so separating the likely ‘ring leader’ behind it was wise.

Rainbow had flicked a light on for her before making her way over to the bed. Sitting off its edge, she grinned at the hybrid. Gilda ignored her to take in her surroundings. This floor, like the first, was a finely polished hardwood. Several dressers and a closet surrounded the rather massive bed centered on the wall opposite of the door. Other than that, Gilda made note of the one window sitting over an unremarkable brown dresser.

That made two emergency exit points. And if it came to it, the gryphon still had a trusty nine on her right hip...

“Wanna sit with me?” Dash asked innocently, patting the fluffy covers beside her.
Gilda merely glared at her, resulting in a frown from Rainbow this time. She sighed before speaking, “Alright, what’s up?”

“What was all that downstairs?” Gilda crossed her arms.

“What, the hug between me n’ Shy?” Rainbow wiggled her eyebrows. “We can cuddle more if you want.”

“Fuckin’- no, the- all of this,” she stammered, jolting Rainbow out of her sensual vibe again. “Pinkie had her ass hanging out while I grabbed some snacks, Fluttershy was crouching over to show off her ass, and you were taking like a minute and a half just to pop a disc into a tray?”

“Well, I-”

Gilda took an imposing step forward, actually making the pegasus recoil back on the bed. “Dash, I swear, if you had me come all this way just to fuck with me…”

Her expression lit up, “Exactly! Let’s do it already. Forget the movie.”

It drew a blush out of the gryphon. “No, dammit!” Being this willing to screw around was absolutely unrealistic, not after their spat over the phone this morning. “You’re trying to get back at me.” She threw her arms up in defeat, turning around and pacing. She took the time trying to piece things together, thinking ahead of what they might’ve been planning. “Get me to grope someone, snap a photo, get me fired. Or… something, fuck.”

Groaning, she droned on, “Should’ve expected this, I’m such’a fuckin’ moron,” she pinched the bridge of her beak. Her anger flared and she lashed out at Dash in hopes for answers, “What is it? What are you-”

She stopped herself after the mare stood up, looking at her concernedly. Rainbow pat herself, thinking quickly and finding her phone in her left pocket. She showed it to the hybrid before walking over to the window and setting it down.

Dash sighed, resting her upper arms on the furniture. “I’m not gonna do anything like that. I’ll keep my phone over here if it makes you feel better.” She looked out towards the snowy terrain, thinking of how to calm the gryphon down. “I really fucked up, huh?”

“Just tell me what’s going on,” Gilda groaned.

“Exactly what it looks like, G’,” Rainbow answered with a shrug. “This isn’t a prank or a last jab or anything. I just… I wanted to get back to the way it was before.”

“The texts, Rainbow. I’m having a hard time believing you pulled a complete one-eighty just cause Pinkie and Shy were in favor of giving me another chance.” She pointed at the Pegasus, taking another step forth. “If that’s even the case, ‘cause I get the feeling they’re in on this too.”

“They are in on it, Gil’.” The hybrid looked about ready to fight her after that admission. “Not like that, I mean they wanted to help me get back to screwing around with you again.” Gilda’s expression softened a tad, though she wasn't entirely convinced.

Rainbow sighed, “Okay, look, no more secrets. I probably should’ve just said we’d do this over the phone before you got here.”

Rainbow stepped away from the dresser, Gilda taking a step back and watching her cautiously. “Pinkie and Shy are bumping hips downstairs right now. The plan was that I’d pop in a shitty movie, you’d get bored of it halfway through, then I could pull you aside and we’d have some fun up here. You sort’a sped that up for me though, heh. When we come back down, they’ll still be fucking, and we’ll join ‘em. Y’know, assuming you’re up for it.”

Gilda was still studying her actions carefully. “They… this was all some set up for a foursome?” She then actually listened to her environment, blushing when hearing some sensual giggling and coos coming from below the floor.

“Yes, G’. Now will you just chill out?” Rainbow was happy she got through to her. “In fairness, lunch would’ve been a better place to start. This is probably moving fast, even for us.”

The gryphon rubbed her beak, looking away from Rainbow for a moment. After some consideration, she looked back up with a smirk, “Not as quick as you were when I got through with you.”

“There’s the gryphon I remember,” Dash chuckled, crossing her arms and reaching down to pull off her shirt. “I wonder what else I remember about her.”

“That I’m a hot-headed doofus, that’s for sure,” Gilda said, still smiling, but obviously disappointed in herself. She took a cue from Rainbow and unzipped her hoodie.

Dash wanted to reply and ease her worries further, but stopped once Gilda dropped her hoodie to the floor. It revealed that the heavily padded clothing wasn’t leaving as much to her imagination as she thought. Her time spent in Manehattan’s police force put some meat on her bones, as her arms were fairly muscular. Gilda’s flexed biceps bulged out to roughly three quarters the thickness of her thigh.

Rainbow figured she’d get to get very familiar with her friend’s body in just a moment, so now was the time to focus on getting back on those terms with her. “Hey, don’t worry about it. I’d probably be high strung if it was you asking me to meet you with a bundle of your pals. ‘Specially if it was by myself.” Dash waited on pulling her shirt off to get a nice look at her friend’s mounds now that they weren’t shrouded by thermal-padded polyester.

Gilda took her gazing as a sign she liked what she saw. She cupped her bountiful breasts with both claws. They were blocked by a shirt and bra, but still stuck out proudly, ready to jiggle and bedazzle her friend. “Tch, I don’t think you’d be intimidated by my friends, they aren’t half a foot taller than you.”

“Ohh,” Rainbow beamed as she came to a conclusion. “Is that what all this was about? Does the little gryph get turned on by taller ponies?” She finally yanked her shirt up, exposing her notable boobs shrouded by a sports bra.

When she rose the clothing high enough to uncover her eyes, Dash stumbled back, for her friend now stood less than an arm’s length away from her, studying her chest. “Well, you did get taller.” Gilda then jutted her arms out and groped her friend’s bosom. “Where’d these babies come from anyhow? You were still being mistaken for a dude last time we hung out.”

Rainbow wanted to comment on her unreal speed. Gilda was standing by the door while Dash pulled her shirt off, and she didn’t hear any paw steps before the gryphon seemingly teleported in front of her. Perhaps she’d awakened something in the hybrid, a lusty, grabby ‘something’ that Rainbow felt she liked very much.

Weakly, as Gilda played with her tits enough to draw a moan, Rainbow shot back, “You’re one to talk, G cups.”

“H, actually,” Gilda smirked. Her breasts couldn’t seem to calm down throughout flight school, making it to plush, shirt straining E’s when Rainbow left. The absence of her best friend hardly made her growth settle down.

She stopped fondling the mare to quickly whip her own shirt off. Rainbow gawked at her, the motion was so quick it was nearly robotic, that and it sent the gryphon’s boobs bouncing hypnotically. The solid abs on display gave Rainbow a good idea of where her quick movements were coming from. Her shirt was still falling to the floor while she undid the hooks of her bra from behind. After a resounding double click, Gilda moved forward to stuff their busts together, which prevented her bra from falling.

As soon as Rainbow gasped from the action, Gilda wove her arms around the taller mare to undo her straps for her. The gryphon embraced Rainbow after unhooking them, rubbing the side of her head against the pony’s neck. “They suit you though. Big tits for a bigger pony.”

Rainbow smiled, hugging her back and scruffing up the feathers on her head. “My friend Twilight told me we’re just bigger. Equine biology n’ all that stuff.”

“Oh, I knew that. Hell, I’ve gotta know if I’m supposed to apprehend you giant fuckers from time to time.” Kind of like she was now, only she was on a hunt for orgasms instead of arrests. “Guess I’m getting all hot n’ bothered cause you’re so much bigger. Your cute friends too.”

Gilda pressed her weight against Rainbow, making her sit back against the bed while she leaned forward on her paws. “So you admit to getting a look while we set up the TV?” chided Dash. She was finding it hard to keep up with Gilda’s snark while the busty gryphon ground their chests harder. Their bras still shrouded their breasts, and Rainbow was about ready to pry them off to cop a feel of her friend.

Gilda continued pushing down the pony until she lay flat on the bed. Evidently, it was arousing her into losing focus as well. She breathed more heavily, replying in between pants, “Did you see the knockers on that mare?” Letting out a few muffled curses, she wiggled her legs between Rainbow’s and spread both apart. “And I nearly slapped Pinkie’s ass while she was grabbing stuff.”

Dash chuckled, replying coolly, “I did see. And if I were you, I would’ve just slapped it, she would’ve taken you right there.” That comment made Gilda realize Rainbow probably had sex with her friends dozens of times before she arrived. “Shy’s tits are everything you imagined and more. They look even bigger when she’s out of that robe.”

“Fuck,” Gilda muttered. She rose a thigh up to press against Rainbow’s bits, though they were still covered in tough jean material. She looked right into Dash’s eyes, about to make some other witty remark, but the pony stopped her.

“Hey, are we doin’ this or what?” She wore a grin. Raised brow and slightly parted lips showing off her pearly whites. It was the grin she wore when inviting her to a race, or a challenge to outlast one another in bed. Rainbow showed off her smile likely to invoke the latter of the two.

It was so on.

With a determined smirk of her own, Gilda unwrapped her arms from behind Dash before positioning one behind her head to pull it up. The pony let out a horny little giggle as Gilda swept her up in a kiss. Kisses with gryphons could be on the difficult side, their hard and hot beaks weren’t very compromising for the softer lips of other species. Gilda made it work though, twisting her head and cupping the sides of Rainbow’s muzzle.

The gryphon was pleased to feel Dash wrap her arms around her back and pull to draw her in closer. Gilda used that as an opportunity to weave her free hand between their chests and grab the thin threads connecting the cups of their undergarments. As she tugged them off, Rainbow wiggled her flat, lengthy pony tongue across the side of Gilda’s beak.

The resulting muffled moan wasn’t a protest, but it did tickle her to the point of ending the brief smooch. Dash laughed as she drew back, drawing a blush from Gilda. “C’mon, I forgot you liked to do that,” she explained, still pulling her friend’s bra off. Rainbow’s hands traveled off of Gilda’s back and onto her own bra, looking to get the pesky garment off already. The hybrid did the same, stretching her arms out so it would fall off her chest all on its own.

She chuckled as one of the huge cups landed over Rainbow’s muzzle. Acting quickly, Gilda flipped it over and rubbed it against her face, the lacy material covering a good half of her head. She barely remembered she’d been rubbing her thigh against Dash’s crotch until she felt the bulge of horsecunt through her jeans.

“Someone’s excited,” she chuckled, pressing her leg against the soft mound harder.

“Yeah, you are,” Rainbow claimed, taking a hearty whiff of the undergarment shrouding her snout still. She jerked her head left to get it off then wove one arm out of her own bra straps. She tossed it to the side though it still slung itself over one shoulder. After exposing her cyan tits and the light blue nipples capping them, Dash’s hands were a blur reaching for Gilda’s plush breasts, getting to work squeezing and squishing them together. The gryphon’s dark brown nipples were hard, only growing stiffer as her friend played with them.

“Fuck, they’re huge, Gil’.”

Sighing in pleasure, Gilda replied, “Hey, as big as they are, I can’t cum from that alone.” The pony apparently took it as a challenge instead of a nudge into a more interesting direction. Rainbow fondled them harder, pinching her brown nipples, tugging down and pushing them back against her chest. Spreading their furred surfaces out, she rolled them around in large circles like they were dough.

Gilda laughed as Rainbow eagerly groped her, “Goddess, Dash. You’re acting like you’ve never touched ‘em before.”

“They weren’t this big last time!” The gryphon lifted up the thigh rubbing against Dash’s mound until her knee rested level with it. She pressed it forth, squishing plump pony cooch and making an effort to prod it with the bent joint. Gilda merely looked down at the pony, smirking and relishing in her gentle coos.

Rainbow got the message after Gilda abruptly tapped her engorged cunt with her knee a couple times. “Alright, alright, movin’ on,” she grumbled. Finally, she unlatched her hands from gryph boob and brought them down to her jeans.

Easing up the pressure on her cunt, Gilda asked, “What, are you worried I won’t make it last?” When they’d done it in the past, the gryphon had an evil habit of bringing Rainbow to climax several times over the course of five minutes.

Evidently, Dash knew what she was talking about, as it drew a blush out of her. Still, she hastily undid the fly on her trousers so they could get to the action. “You always did know how to make me coat the sheets,” she admitted.

Gilda grinned, bringing a hand down cupping her friend’s cunt bulge. Rainbow gasped as she palmed the engorged thing through her jeans. She added onto that admission, “And the walls, and ceiling, and floor, and-”

“F-fuck, right.” Rainbow arced her back while her friend worked on her. Gilda couldn’t have smiled more widely if she tried, reveling in the little jerks of her friend’s hips. The pegasus caught her grinning, despite her mind growing hazy from having her cunt fondled.

It made her happy that they were back on these terms again so soon after reuniting. “I missed this,” Rainbow sighed pleasurably. “Can’t believe I said all of that stupid shit in the texts this morning.”

“You were never much of an early bird. Maybe I should’ve waited until later to send the first one.” Feeling daring, Gilda lifted her claw off Dash’s bulging pants, then slipped it inside the waistband of her underwear. Dash barely suppressed a sensual cry as her friend’s hand touched her super sensitive skin. Right away, Gilda made note of the warm juices coating her hand. “Wait ‘til I make you squirt three times in a row before you get all sentimental on me, alright?”

Dash’s bits did all the replying for her, washing her friend’s claw with a fresh wave of arousal. A very large, very excited bead poked out to greet her gentle touch. Gilda’s eyes widened when feeling it, then pat around her crotch to size up the rest of Dash’s engorged cunt. “Geez, what part of you didn’t get bigger?”

The question was rhetorical, as Gilda prodded her beefy vag’ with two fingers before she could reply. They effortlessly sunk into her depths, pony cunts naturally being able to take bigger instruments. Suddenly, the pegasus grabbed ahold of the arm that relentlessly teased her. Gilda looked up in confusion, only to drop her jaw at the sight of a pleasure hazed Rainbow.

“Please…” she said simply, nearly a whimper.

Gilda nodded, sheepishly grinning. She figured they had done more than enough foreplay. She rose up onto her paws, letting go of Rainbow’s sex bits. Both of them then made all effort to discard their trousers as quickly as possible. Gilda was quicker to get out of hers, practically jumping out of the black jeans nearly as soon as she unsnapped the button at her waist.

With it, came down her panties and an incredibly delicious looking line of pre ejaculate. The nifty purple thigh highs Gilda rocked held Rainbow’s attention. They were as cozy as they were sexy, not coming all the way down her legs to show off her paws. The top stretched all the way just below her fat butt, squeezing her thick, lightly muscled thighs to accentuate the curvature of her rear.

Dash couldn't decide which was more arousing, her thighs and the shapely rump above them, or the thick strand of cum connecting from the floor to her now exposed cunt. She decided on the cum, so enthralled by the excessive nectar coming from that mound that she’d barely worked on taking off her own pants. Gilda looked at her with a devious grin before pouncing on her. She quickly dug her hands under Dash’s firm ass, gripping the top of her jeans and frantically tugging them down. In her haste, she’d missed pulling down the underwear with it, but it did give her a chance to notice Rainbow not wearing panties and instead opting for grey briefs.

Dash pulled them down by herself as Gilda finished removing the trousers and whipping them behind her. She looked down at her friend’s engorged labia, all memories of this pony squealing her name coming back at her. Rainbow’s bits had the cutest mottling pattern, random patches of skin on her incredibly thick outer walls were light blue as opposed to the predominant dark blue circling her crotch and some fur near it.

Her massive clit flicked itself out, greeting the hybrid and showing off its mottled glory as well. Overall, her package was big, made even bigger due to an equine growth spurt in her absence. Her outer labia was thick to the point where the entrance was a mere thin line, save for the top near her mons. The only thing breaking the blue splotched skin apart was her monstrous clit when it winked.

Gilda licked her beak, ready to make up for lost time. “How’re we doin’ this?”

“I really, really, really wanna see your ass,” Rainbow said, her muzzle scrunching up cutely.

Gilda leaned down and kissed her, using a hand to scrub her fat cunt left and right. Breaking the quick endearment and admiring Rainbow’s subtle pants for air, she replied, “Somethin’ tells me you wanna do more than just see it.”

“Yes, please.” She inched herself back to the bed, scooting until her head rested on one of Shy’s comfy pillows. Seeing the glimmer in her friend’s eye, then looking down to check out those wide hips, Dash tossed the pillow aside. She wanted to be covered in plump gryph booty, and a pillow would likely cushion her from the cushions she desired more.

Gilda slowly crawled up on the bed, perching herself between Dash’s legs with a predatory smile. She wiggled her hips, never breaking eye contact with Rainbow. The pony, however, broke it several times trying to stare at her friend’s swaying breasts while she moved closer. She spread her legs to give the gryphon better access, also weaving a hand down to rub her bits in the meantime.

As soon as Gilda drew close to her mound, she stood up as high as she could on her knees to cast a shadow over Rainbow. Gilda let her slick tail weave between her thighs so she could pleasure herself, also allowing her friend to get a nice look at her junk.

Gryph cunts weren’t all that flashy compared to other species’ female bits. Gilda’s looked incredibly similar to Rainbow’s if it weren’t for the fact that her clit stayed erect and prominent once aroused. The cute and vibrantly pink thing rested at about half the size of Dash’s. Her plush outer lips were coated in a slightly darker fur than her crotch instead of being completely bare skin like an equine’s. The cushiony labia was thick enough to make her entrance little more than a dark line.

She parted the engorged walls with her tail, coating it in arousal and showing off hints of her pink insides. The ludicrous amounts of juice made up for a lack of flashy-ness. As Rainbow focused on the multiple strands of feminine nectar dripping down on Fluttershy’s sheets, Gilda merely stood there watching her friend. She couldn’t think of a way to sexily turn around in a way that complimented her sexy way of moving up on the bed.

Whatever, like Dash wasn’t fawning over her this entire time. She didn’t need to keep trying to entice her, so she just turned around. It was a bit awkward placing her legs in several different areas to maneuver around Rainbow’s. Sure enough, the pony got a first class seat to a first class… seat.

Like she had done with Gilda’s heavy boobs, the pony immediately ran her hands all over that jiggly gryphon rump. She appreciated the sudden touch, showing it by coiling her thin tail around one of Dash’s arms as it groped her. Rainbow surprised her again by grabbing the base of her sensitive tail, enjoying the cat-like reaction of her plump rump rising higher into the air.

“S-shit, you know I hate that,” Gilda sighed. She barely held back a moan as Dash coaxed out another feline hindquarters presentation. That earned Rainbow a smack over the forehead with her tail. “Dash.” The pony laughed, drawing an eye roll and smile from Gilda. Enough was enough, the gryphon was gonna give Rainbow exactly what she wanted.

She abruptly slammed her furry butt down on the pegasus, clearly overwhelming her judging by the muffled squeak. The pony latched onto Gilda’s hips to pull her down further. Each of those fat cheeks covered the surface area of her head, so wonderfully soft and warm. Rainbow’s muzzle sunk in between the plush mounds further and further, making her wonder if the expanse of gryph booty would ever end.

It did end, of course, right where she’d hoped it would. Her face contacted the gryphon’s soaked sex, greeting her by coating her in the same musky pre ejaculate. Rainbow attempted to breathe, only to suck in the heady arousal of her cunt. She exhaled slowly, her warm breath making the hybrid shiver and grind her hips around.

Gilda sensed she was settled in after feeling an eager tongue dart out and lap at her bits. She offered something in return, cupping Rainbow’s cunt before spreading her thick labial lips with two digits. She brushed the mare’s large clit with a third once it flexed out, thrusting hips soon following the action.

Her mind grew hazy as Dash continued tonguing her with all her might. It wouldn’t be fair if she didn’t return the favor with her beak. She rose her hips up an inch before pushing back down, fully shrouding the pony’s face plush lion bum. It was to get her attention in some way. “Just tap my ass if you need air, Dash.” Gilda could get a little carried away in positions like these.

She yelped when the pony slapped her rear. “Do that and I’ll bury you under it even more.” Rainbow smacked her ass again, harder, drawing a pleasured gasp. It was predictable, her statement was the polar opposite of a threat. “Horny fuck,” she chided, rubbing the mare’s malleable bits in small circles.

The juice collecting on her claw looked simply delectable. The pony’s massive bead kept poking out, beckoning Gilda’s face towards it and inviting any and all stimulus to come its way. So she did just that, grabbing below Rainbow’s laps and lowering herself. Oral for gryphons could be on the tricky side as well, but Gilda had tons of experience using her beak. She’d make Rainbow remember that fondly over the next few minutes.

Opening wide, her upper beak completely engulfed the mare’s warm fun bits, traveling far enough to wade through some strands of hair on her tail. Her lower jaw gently poked against Rainbow’s mons, making her squirm. Her hips thrust up to meet the wonderful beak granting her pleasure, squishing Gilda’s hefty knockers back against her chest.

Rainbow paid particular focus on her friend’s erect bead and the endless stream of juice flowing from just under it. Her tongue movements were two-fold, one to bring an orgasm out of Gilda and the other to lap up her delicious grapefruit tasting juices. She gripped the malleable flesh covering her face, pressing her muzzle against Gilda’s cunt harder. Her flat, wet muscle dived in those plump folds as she could get them, which was to say pretty far.

Gilda obviously enjoyed that, given the drawn out moan into her own cunt. She did one better, pressing the wet muscle back towards herself and right down on the gryphon’s erogenous zone. A burst of juice splashed against her awaiting maw, encouraging her to perform the same action again, harder.

Gilda let out a suppressed moan against the pony’s mound. Her pointed muscle wasn’t big enough to pull off a similar action, but she would make that mare gush like her life depended on it. Smiling - in her head at least, she couldn’t do that with a horse cunt in her mouth - Gilda licked Rainbow’s clit before moving her head further down.

The pony wondered if Gilda was moving away from her bits to tell her something. She stopped wondering once that hard, triangular lower jaw entered her depths. Dash bucked her hips, stuffing more of that golden beak into her snatch. The hybrid took advantage of her tongue’s position as well. While she wouldn’t get a chance to sample any feminine nectar, her tongue had a straight shot into the mare’s vag’ and she could use it to stretch Rainbow out.

She bent her head in such a way that Rainbow’s clit flicked out against her lower jaw. While her tongue was busy ravishing her friend’s insides, Gilda brought a hand out from under dash and placed it near her neck. The pony winked again, right into the awaiting fingers of Gilda. She trapped the mottled bead between two digits, squeezing it lightly before letting it settle down again.

It throbbed out more forcefully the next time just to receive the same treatment. Rainbow gradually rose her hips up higher every time Gilda pawed at her erect bits, soaking her neck and beak in copious amounts of precum.

Rainbow rubbed her snout left and right against the gryphon’s even wetter vag’, her head utterly coated in the stuff alongside the bedspread beneath it. With such expert handling, too much juice to swallow, and an ass shrouding all of her senses, Rainbow found herself being pushed over.

Feeling daring, she brought a hand off of Gilda’s fat rump. Counting her blessings, she harshly smacked that bouncy rear as hard as she could in her state of arousal. The resounding slap was likely heard throughout the home, enough to make Gilda cease her thorough cunt worshiping.

Before Rainbow thought for a split second she might’ve gone overboard, the hybrid rose her hips up… high up. The sight nearly brought a tear to her eye. “Goddess damn, G’,” Rainbow quietly said to herself. Her friend’s juices showered her, multiple streams of syrupy cum pouring all over. Fortunately it wasn’t getting in her eyes so she could admire the light-blotting ass in all its pert, jiggly glory.

Then it covered her from the outside world again.

Gilda didn’t think she could slam someone with her ass harder if her life depended on it. Rainbow actually sunk into the mattress from the brute force of her action. It earned her an increased burst of arousal from the cunt she never moved her beak from. Her winking intervals were going haywire, that poor thing flexing itself out every split second to meet her loving touch.

Determined, Gilda rubbed at it harder, caressing the pony’s mons with her palm which worked doubly as palming her clit when the time came. She drew her beak back, Rainbow’s precum making it shine brightly while the excess dripped off and onto the bed spread. Rainbow bucked her hips to encourage that pointy thing back into her depths, but Gilda had other plans. The other hand gripping Rainbow’s firm butt came up so the gryphon could stuff a few fingers into her snatch.

Dash couldn’t stop pistoning her hips up to meet her touch, especially as Gilda opted for swiping her hands rapidly over her winking clit. She used the other to mash a whopping four digits in and out of her grippy cunt. Those walls closed tightly on her prying fingers, even harder once she’d curved a couple upwards to press against her g-spot. That hand didn’t pull out and continued poking her erogenous zone repeatedly.

Rainbow moaned into the gryphon’s plush rump. Her orgasm approached quickly and it impeded her ability to focus her licks in a way that’d make Gilda do the same. A blush worked up on her face, followed by more muffled groans as Gilda relentlessly fingered her and rubbed her winking bead. Instinctively, the pony rose her hips up as high as they could manage, arching her back and her partner alongside it.

Gilda took that as reason enough to keep her face clear of the blast zone. The pony let out a prolonged, warm exhale on her nethers, causing the hybrid’s tail to wag appreciatively. It almost distracted Gilda from the violent stream of juice rocketing out of Rainbow’s cunt.

Almost.

Her eyes snapped open at the sight. Rainbow’s shot burst out with a force of a hose, literally hosing down the door on the opposite side of the room. Pulse rising and blush brightening, her fingers worked even faster in an effort to coax out a similar stream. The following jettison of clear nectar did not disappoint, blasting clear over the floor and holding its immense arc up long enough to make Gilda’s jaw drop.

“H-how,” the gryphon muttered, watching her friend’s mottled beauty spray out another flood of cum. It utterly drenched the floor and the bedspread in its line of fire. Rainbow’s hips bucked again, Gilda catching the pegasus by her ass before she could fall back down. Unfortunately, she needed to remove the hand prodding the mare’s cunt to do it, but the trade off was well worth it.

And very, very messy.

Her next shot splattered hard against the ceiling, raining back down upon them. Gilda opened her beak to catch some of that delectable nectar. The flavor was irresistibly tangy… a familiar type of tang, now that she thought on it. As Rainbow continued dusting off Fluttershy’s ceiling for her, Gilda attempted to piece it together.

After swallowing down roughly half a liter of that wonderful essence, she came to a conclusion. “No way,” Gilda laughed as Rainbow finally ceased her efforts to drown her. “There’s no fuckin’ way you came that much without a pill.” She rose her ass up to let the mare speak for herself. Though she was on the edge herself, Gilda wanted answers.

Dash let out a pleasured breath, “Guilty.” She panted heavily, cumming more than she usually pulled off without the help of pills tended to do that. “Also I had way more than just a pill.” Gilda slowly set the pony’s shaky hips down on the wet bed spread, sure to slowly stroke her marehood and help her ride off the afterglow. “Did the taste give it away?” Dash asked.

“Partly, the gallon of juice was my first clue though, cheater,” Gilda snickered.

Her head snapped to the door suddenly, Rainbow only taking notice as she removed her claws from her sensitive bits.

The pony wondered what that was about before overhearing someone ascending the stairs just outside. “huh. That’s weird, I said we’d meet them down there after we got a round or two out.”

While Gilda was tempted to ignore the two giggling voices in favor of getting off, there was still the slightest, teeniest possibility that Rainbow was leading her on and this was some setup to embarrass her. As soon as that thought passed her mind, the two heard another door opening and closing from across the stairway.

“Oh, you know what, they’re probably using the shower.” Gilda shot her a raised brow. “What? You gotta admit we did a ton of foreplay. The plan was that they’d get right to the action as soon as I took you up here.”

The gryphon shrugged, signalling she would just take Rainbow’s word for it. That wasn’t good enough for the pony, so she slapped her shapely rear, grinning. “Gilda, c’mon, don’t you trust me?”

“Yes, geez.” Dash rose her hand, threatening to slap it again if she wouldn’t cheer up. Gilda stifled a chuckle, rubbing her ass and slivering her tail over the pony’s muzzle. “Okay, if you're anything to go by, they're soaked in as much cum as I am. A shower’s justified.” Being coated in the stuff was only fun until the fluids dried or grew cold. The gryphon smiled at her, turning her attention back to her sensitive bits. “Gives us some more time, at least,” she said, pushing the mare’s legs further apart.

Rainbow took the opportunity to smack the hybrid’s rump, making the fat thing jiggle enticingly. “We’re still one and zero. I’m gonna fix tha- woah!” Gilda pulled her hips back up, getting right back to work digging in to that delectable snatch.

Rainbow reached up to the hybrid’s butt to bring it down and commit to evening the score, but Gilda brought it down for her. Face full of plush gryph rump once more, Dash gave it her all, plunging her tongue in and wiggling it all around. The gryphon’s precum signaled she couldn’t have been that far off. What once merely drenched the pony’s head now soaked it, the majority of her upper body, and a good portion of the bed spread below them, likely bleeding half way through the mattress.

Gilda was determined to make her fight for it. She went back to licking the pony’s winking bead and stuffing several fingers in her needy cunt. Like before, she curved them to roughly press against her special spot. Rainbow couldn’t help but rise her hips, shoving back the thought that this may have been bad for her back in favor of focusing on clenching down on those wonderful digits.

The gryphon quelled her worries by hoisting her up using a free hand. Or maybe it was just to grope her firm butt while eating her out, whatever worked. She surprised the mare when pulling up hard enough to lift her hooves clear off the bed as well. Her friend was ripped, and pulling up the lower body of a pony a foot taller than her with one arm impressed her.

The expert tongue demolishing her helpless clit impressed her more.

Dash tried her best returning the favor, but Gilda’s mind fogging skill made it difficult. Gilda swirled the wet muscle around her bead whenever it flexed out, prompting it to jut out quicker and harder the next time to receive the same treatment. She lavished the erect thing dearly, also applying more force on the mare’s thick walls to get her fingers in deeper.

Rainbow’s eyes shot open as Gilda kept up with the pressure on her cunt. She added a thumb in the mix and kept pressing down. She gasped as her walls stretched just slightly enough to make room for another set of knuckles. Dash was about to pull away from Gilda’s ass to warn that fisting her might not be the best idea, but the eager tongue on her winking clit kept her in line. She hoped for the best while going back to the hybrid’s leaky bits.

Gilda started to rock her hips against the pony’s muzzle. She pulled her head back to give Rainbow’s bead a break and so she could watch her handiwork. The claw not suspending her friend’s butt in the air was one set of joints away from fully penetrating that thick horsecunt. She had faith in pony orifices, especially Dash’s, so she saw no reason not to continue applying force. Her strong walls gripped her hand roughly, seemingly welcoming the invasion and making an effort to keep her out at the same time.

Her fat, mottled clit winked out in sync with the clenching on her fingers, giving her an idea. Timing it wasn’t difficult, she had a visual signal as well as a physical one from the walls trying to crush her digits. The moment Rainbow released her grip on Gilda’s fingers, the hybrid roughly forced her hand down.

A pretty audible ‘squelch’ rung out, followed by the muffled moan of a pony shrouded in furry gryph booty. She squeezed her entire fist in there, harshly pressing against Dash’s erogenous zone. Apparently that was all it took to set her off, as Gilda could only admire the sight for a moment before the pony’s delicious nectar rocketed out.

It found itself splattering against the ceiling again, drizzling down on the pair below. Gilda laughed as Dash’s hips wiggled against her firm grasp. Her tongue work suffered due to the orgasm, the only thing she accomplished was coating the bed and floor in juice. She slowly lowered the pony back down so she could arc her following shots at the wall and door, though most of it just splashed against her arm and ricocheted onto the floor.

Using the same brute force she used to get the thing in was what brought it back out with a loud ‘pop’. She also rose her ass up so Dash could get a good breath in or two while she rode out her high. The pony didn’t want to give her the chance to back down from the edge again though, so she quickly pulled Gilda’s butt back down.

Gilda smirked at her efforts, taking it as a sign she could bring on the pain. She waited only a moment after Rainbow’s cunt stopped spraying out her copious juices to get right back into the action. She scrubbed the mare’s sensual bits in small circles, palming her winking bead where applicable. The rubbing continued for only a moment before she plunged back into Rainbow’s grippy walls.

Right off the bat, she attacked the mare’s g-spot and used her other hand to paw at her clit. Dash’s hips bucked of their own volition, juices already spilling down her inner thighs…

Normally, the lack of a refractory period could be seen as a plus, but it wasn’t so great when pledging to keep the amount of orgasms between a partner even. It also wasn’t so great when a partner sought to make the other pass out from an overload of pleasure. Rainbow’s eyes rolled back as another racked her body, juice rocketing out of her and splashing the hybrid’s arms and face. Gilda wore it like some sort of perverse mark of pride, pride she intended to coat the entire bedroom in.

Rainbow’s heart sunk, for Gilda didn’t cease her rough actions despite the ludicrous amounts of juice attempting to bat her hands away. If anything, her motions grew faster, causing the pony to hyper ventilate while she ate the hybrid out. She groaned as those digits beat her inner spot and her other hand traced along her winking clit. This gryphon was getting carried away…

Gilda liked to think of it as if she were working on her own bits. The better job she did pleasuring her partner, the harder they would work to pleasure her. Ironically, it usually had the opposite effect, particularly on female partners whom could cum several times in succession. The pony grew delirious as her friend spent all her energy driving her to another.

She needed to get her gushing. Dash figured that was the only way that bird brain would let up. While her crotch burned and threatened to send the pony into a spasming, squirting mess again, Rainbow found it in her to take a hand off of the fat rump shrouding her face. She weaved it under the hybrid’s lap and brought it up to her soaked cunt, pressing a digit against the proudly protruding clit.

She would use the gryphon’s own tactic against her, fiddling with her erect bead while her tongue dominated her insides. It had an immediate effect, sweet nectar bursting out and washing over her head. Tasting that delectable juice would have to wait, as she had a curvy friend to service. The engorged sex bits she lapped at wanted her to get a taste regardless, spilling out a seemingly never ending stream of pre ejaculates.

Determined, Rainbow rubbed that pulsing clit, scrubbing her hands across the whole plump package every other second. She stretched her tongue out as far as she could, blanketing Gilda’s G-spot. Her flat, lengthy muscle cleared a good three-quarters of her friend’s cunt which clamped down on it appreciatively.

Gilda couldn’t help but grind against her face affectionately. “Nearly there, Dash,” she groaned. Her wings flared out and her thin tail slivered about, rubbing sensually against the head of the pony bringing her such bliss. Dash was incredibly close herself, but didn’t want to cease her efforts just to ride out another orgasm. She powered through, licking and rubbing harder, the increased flow of natural lube encouraging her further.

Despite her face being buried under furry gryphon butt, Gilda’s moans came through just fine. Between that and the harsher smack downs with said rump, Dash could tell she teetered on the edge. She removed her hand from the gryphon’s clit and replaced it with her tongue after pulling out. This would work to pleasure her while she gushed straight into her open mouth.

Like clockwork, Gilda pressed her ass down hard while shouting an obscenity. The timing couldn’t have been better, as Rainbow let loose all over the hybrid’s face. She still lapped at that bead as much as she could, coaxing out more juices from her friend.

Her ears perked up in surprise when a high pressure spray of the stuff blasted against the back of her throat. Rainbow oriented her tongue in a way to block off that passage, allowing the cum to pool up in her maw. It filled it, predictably, spilling out of the sides and all over her head. Not so predictable was the high volume gush continuing to overflow her mouth for another few moments. Dash then saw the challenge of gulping it all down as impossible, so she tapped the hybrid’s shapely rear.

Gilda, true to her word, lifted her rump off of Rainbow’s head. She took the opportunity to swallow what she had, breathing heavily afterwards while transparent nectar splashed against her like a hose. Dash had finished after four streams, which managed to thoroughly coat the bed spread again, but this gryphon was set on outdoing her climax by a long shot.

The lengthy stream settled for a cinch before another rocketed out with the same fierceness as the first. It utterly soaked her head, splashing off its surface and seeking to coat the rest of her body. Rising to her hips let Gilda do just that. She took a claw off of Rainbow’s throbbing mound to soothe her own through its climax. Dash chuckled to herself as the hybrid released all over her lower body.

“C’mere,” Dash said, wrapping her arms around Gilda’s waist and pulling back. The gryphon’s plush rump cushioned the short fall onto her friend’s laps. Her legs now shook aimlessly in the air, spread enough to give her cum a clear shot across the room. And she certainly cleared the room, her copious juices rocketing out and audibly splashing against the door and everything around the immediate blast zone.

Rainbow reached a hand around the waist of the shaking hybrid, smacking away her claw and taking on its duty for her. Gilda thrust her hips at the pony’s touch which doused the offending digits in her transparent nectar. She rubbed and rubbed at Gilda’s protruding bead to draw out her hardest blasts. She moved her hand so that her palm covered the pulsing clit and could fiddle with the rest of her engorged folds. Of course, her hand got in the way of her makeshift fire hose and attempted to bat away her hand.

Fortunately, her cunt’s efforts to jerk away its source of pleasure dwindled. Gilda’s hips settled down and she gradually let her head rest back. Rainbow surprised her by using a free hand to pull her head back and rope her in for a smooch. Gilda accepted the endearment with open arms… or an open beak at least. She melted into the pegasus pony’s embrace, her cumshot finally settling to the point where she wouldn’t drown someone.

She broke the kiss, still slowly pawing at the gryphon’s sex bits. She pecked Gilda’s beak before speaking up, “Geez, you cum a lot.”

Gilda was still panting while she nuzzled the pony. “Gryphon biology, baby,” she said, grinning. “I think I still got a few of those left in me too.” Letting out a few more huffs, she settled herself in, her partner’s cozy body brought her comfort. Rainbow brought her hand away from her cunt and used both to hug the hybrid from behind. Soaked in sweat and cum, they stayed silent for a moment just to breath and let their respective afterglows take hold. Gilda was the one to break it, however, “How ‘bout you?”

Dash chuckled, “You got me three times in a row. I’m barely awake.”

“Bet ya I can make it thirteen, hot stuff.” Rainbow’s eyes widened, seemingly pleading with the gryphon to show mercy. “I’m kidding, calm down. You’d deserve it for cheating though.”

“Psh, yeah, like you never took pills to help out your shots?” Gilda almost replied, but the mare gently traced her cunt once more. She would take overload pills to achieve a stronger orgasm if she wasn’t so sure it’d make her faint. Gryphons already teetered on doing so without the help of drugs. “Anyhow, I don’t think they’re done in the shower yet. Did’ja wanna head back downstairs for snacks ‘n stuff?”

“Nah,” Gilda said, cozying up against her furry blue mattress. “Maybe in a bit, I won’t fall asleep on you or anything.”

“You better not, you’re heavier than you look.”

“Callin’ me fat, dweeb?” Gilda smirked.

“No, you’re fuckin’ ripped though.” She ran an open palm over Gilda’s defined abs to emphasize it. That same hand soon found its way to her left breast. “These boobs and your ass added on are nearly crushing me here.”

“Well, if you want, I can get-”

“Not a chance,” Rainbow smiled, hugging her harder. “So, can I get all sentimental on you now?”

“Hehe, I did make you cum thrice in a row.”

She chuckled at the remark before letting out a low breath on her friend’s head and giving the top a quick smooch. “Just wanted to say I’m sorry for how I replied earlier again. And I really should’ve called you or something instead of just randomly changing my mind in the texts.”

Gilda sighed. “I’m over it. Really, the only thing that’s bugging me now is…” She thought for a second, unsure how to say it without coming off as a jerk. “Y’know, I just thought you would’ve been the one to text me first.”

She really hated to do this to her after getting so intimate. Three years without any letters, visits, calls, or texts stung though. It seemed to confirm her suspicions of Rainbow wanting to hang around with her own kind as opposed to a hot headed gryphon like herself.

The pony squeezed her briefly and nuzzled the top of her head. “I’m sorry, Gilda. The truth of the matter is I just forgot.” Gilda’s eyes narrowed and she looked to the floor.

Rainbow sensed her distress and reassured her with more hugging. “It’s not like I didn’t think you were cool or anything, I just meant I’m a busy mare these days.”

Opening that can of worms, she took a few minutes to explain her adventures with her friends. Gilda was surprised to hear about the pony’s status as an ‘element bearer’ and the huge responsibility that came with it. She wasn’t sure how she hadn’t heard about a few of these events that Dash recanted in the digital age though. Practically everyone had a camera at their disposal, and some of these sounded like they’d be viral gold.

“…And I think it was only a couple of months ago that freakin’ castle popped out of the ground. So, uh… yeah, that’s about it. Being an element bearer makes your social life take a hit, I guess.”

“Yeah, alright. You’re off the hook, Dash.” Rainbow thought she didn’t sound completely convinced.

“Well, I mean if you really wanna be sure, I can just ask you the same question. How come you waited three years to say anything?”

She opened her beak to reply, as it seemed obvious enough to herself, but then closed it once more.

She’d lost her mother that same week she visited Ponyville originally. She’d dropped out of flight school, so her father railed on her about her decisions for the future. After her spat with Rainbow that day, she’d been moving all over Equestria, even staying with her Grandpa Gruff in Griffonstone for half a year. She eventually moved back to Manehattan with her dad to score a job which involved selling fish to morons.

It wasn’t long after that Gilda decided she wanted to make something of herself, applying and successfully joining the Eagle Point Over Watch. EPOW was Manehattan’s air patrol, doing their best to keep the crime infested streets safe. Her mother was a former captain, though retired long before her demise. Gilda sought to make her and her father proud, which she did. She worked her way up to second lieutenant in the span of only a couple years.

She’d more than earned some time off, which is where she found herself now. She decided to put two weeks of leave towards reuniting with Rainbow Dash.

“I was… busy,” she said, dejected.

“I read the texts, G’.“ She pat the gryphon’s stomach and rubbed it sensually. “You probably could’ve made it a bit more brief, but I read it all. You’re the real deal.” She brought a hand up to her partner’s head and moved it up so they could meet each other’s eyes. “The thing is, I am too.” She shot her a grin.

Gilda smiled back. “Thanks for having me come here.” She felt like she could just make out with Rainbow until she fell asleep at this point. There was a foursome on the line though… plus the ridiculous amount of cum soaking their fur was becoming cold.

“Speaking of cum,” Rainbow began, despite purposely misconstruing which ‘come’ Gilda meant. She began to move, but was instantly reminded of the curvy gryphon weighing her down. “Heh, had enough spooning? Fluttershy probably has some towels lying around up here, let’s get dried up before heading back down.”

Author's Note

I decided I’ll give some backstory through these little afterglow moments. I figured that sort of stuff was what bogged down the enjoyment of the initial version of this story. Now I’m just hoping you don’t find what little I included to be too distracting. This works better because it’s only after the characters finish having sex, so anyone not interested can just skip to the next part.