Revenge of the Blank Flanks

“So that's what we wanted to propose to you,” stated Scootaloo.

Applebloom leaned over and whispered into Scootaloo's ear, “I'm telling you this is a really, REALLY bad idea.”

Gilda just sat with a scowl on her face, looking around the small clubhouse. Her eyes settled back on the three fillies and she tapped her beak with a talon. “So let me get this straight,” the gryphoness spoke. “You dweebs want me to scare another little dweeb because she's picking on you three?” The skepticism just dripped from her words.

“Yes ma'am,” came the polite response from Scootaloo, “That's exactly right!”

Gilda scratched the back of her head as she thought.

“We'll pay you!” came the hurried interjection of Sweetie Belle, leaning over to whisper at Applebloom. “Bad idea or not, you want Diamond Tiara to keep picking on us? It's not like the adults are doing anything about it!” Suddenly the trio found a claw shoved into their midst, the three fillies looking up.

“Deal.”

Applebloom was the only one still skeptical about the whole thing. “But we didn't agree on a price!”

Despite the earth pony's objection, Scootaloo took the claw and shook it hard. “Yeah, ok! Deal!”

Gilda just scoffed at Applebloom's concerns and grinned a predatory grin. “Oh don't worry, you dweebs will be able to pay my price, I'm certain of it.” She grabbed a piece of paper with Diamond's routine written down before turning to stroll out the clubhouse. Without another word, Gilda left, slammed the door behind her, and took off to find the bully. Applebloom, who had zipped over to the window, watched the gryphoness fly off, the little filly shaking her head.

“I got a bad feeling about this...”

Gilda flew from cloud to cloud, hiding herself from any ponies that might be around. It wouldn't do for her to get caught, considering what she had planned wasn't quite legal. Gilda glanced at the paper she had snatched and looked for the current time and location that her target would be at. “These dumb ponies... wandering off alone to an empty field for hours on end? What are those dweebs even thinking? At least it'll make this part that much easier.” Gilda made her way to the empty field, hiding on a floating cloud over the area. She kept a sharp watch, listening closely when finally, after about 30 minutes of waiting, she heard the loud sounds of two ponies approaching.

“Well, Silver Spoon, I guess we made fun of those blank flanks enough to make them run away from home,” came the voice of the slightly older filly, her little tiara glinting in the sun. “Nopony's seen them for DAYS!”

There was a brief pause before the pony addressed responded in turn. “Y-yeah, those dumb blank flanks! I hope they never return...” The tone in her voice, though, didn't hold that same mean tone that Diamond had.

Despite the tough front she would put out, Silver Spoon didn't really believe the things she said and did to the CMCs. She hated Diamond Tiara, hated the way she treated the other fillies and colts, but more importantly, she hated being picked on. She learned very early on the only way to not get picked on by Diamond Tiara was to pretend to be her friend and make fun of the other ponies herself. She wished every day she knew she would be spending time with Diamond that something would happen to save her from her life. Luckily this particular day, something was about to happen.

“You're not thinking of giving those blank flanks any pity are you?” spat out Diamond Tiara. “I heard you hesitate an-” Suddenly there was a loud crash, a brown blur, and the sound of flapping wings.

“Well, well, well, who do we have here? A little pink pony bully, don't we?” came the angered voice of Gilda. Diamond Tiara squirmed underneath the much stronger gryphoness, pinned under one of her claws.

“Hey! Let me go! My dad's Filthy Rich and he'll make you sorry you ever touched me!”

Gilda laughed and shook her head. “I don't care how much money your dad has,” she started, blinking when the silver coated filly tapped her on the shoulder. Gilda turned her head and growled a little. “I forgot you were here, what do you want? Or do you want some of what I'm giving to your friend here?” Silver Spoon gulped some and shook her head a little.

“Please... don't hurt me, it's just... that's her father's name... Filthy Rich. And...,” she looked at the filly that was being pressed to the ground. She gulped again and took a breath, calming herself. “She's not my friend.”

Diamond Tiara was about to cry out at what Silver Spoon was saying when Gilda tightened her grip. “Not her friend? Then I suggest you leave, since MY business is with this little brat and things are going to get a bit messy.” Silver Spoon felt her courage rising, seeing her so called friend in such a vulnerable position.

“No. I'm not leaving. I want to watch.”

Gilda hadn't expected that response or an audience. “Eh, suit yourself,” she replied. With a single movement, the gryphoness pulled out a potion bottle from her bag, uncorked it, and shoved the end into Diamond's mouth.

“Drink up you little bully, those little dweebs you've been picking on sent me.”

Silver Spoon was curious what that bottle was that was shoved in her “friend's” mouth; she didn't need to wait long when Gilda tossed the bottle to her. “Here, make yourself useful and set that aside.” Silver Spoon looked at the bottle curiously before setting it gently on the ground. She noted a few strange symbols on it.

“You got this from that weird zebra, didn't you?” asked Silver Spoon.

Gilda smirked and turned her head to look at the gray filly. “Yeah, I did. Looks like your little filly friend is gonna be a little colt friend now.”

“She's not...” she started to correct Gilda, blushing when she saw the potion had worked almost instantly on Diamond Tiara. “Oh, well then, I guess HE,” Silver Spoon corrected. “He's not my friend at all. Just some jerk who thinks he can bully others.”

Gilda bent down a little, pressing the pink filly harder into the ground. “Not for much longer,” came Gilda's reply; she dragged the filly roughly along the ground, positioning her rump over the now little colt's head. She sat down hard, pressing and rubbing her slit on Diamond's face. “Hey, greybutt!” Gilda called to Silver Spoon. “You can join in to teach this brat a lesson.”

Silver Spoon didn't even hesitate as she trotted over to the squirming colt underneath the gryphoness. “Is she... I mean he ok? Can he breathe under there?” she asked curiously. “And my name is Silver Spoon.”

“Does it matter if he can or not?” Gilda replied, squirming and rubbing her dripping pussy on Diamond's face. Silver Spoon thought on that for a few seconds, watching the gryphoness as she pleasured herself with the colt.

“I guess not.”

Gilda smiled a little bit. “That'a girl. Lemme guess, this dweeb's been pretending be your friend?”

Silver Spoon shook her head at that question. “No, other way around. I pretended so she wouldn't make fun of ME,” she explained, eyes drifting to Diamonds new sheath and balls. If I remember right, Miss Cheerilee said colts got a weakness in their colt parts. She slowly lifted a hoof once she was close enough to the colt and gave a strike to one of the testicles. The pink filly jumped from the touch, her snout pressing hard against Gilda's slit. Gilda cried out in pleasure, pressing down harder with little care to the colt's safety.

“Whatever you did, squirt, keep it up and I'll keep you off the menu!”

She was happy and somewhat intrigued. Silver Spoon realized that what Cheerilee had told her was completely true. She grew a devilish grin and hit him again. Diamond Tiara cried out, muffled, into Gilda's dripping wet pussy; juices dripped down his throat.

“That's for being a bully!”

The colt squirmed more as Silver Spoon hit him again and Gilda gave pleasured cries.

“That's for being a jerk to my friends when we first met!”

Another strike.

“That's for... for being a bitch!”

A fifth strike, this one the hardest of all of them.

“And that's for RUINING MY BIRTHDAY PARTY BY CHASING EVERYPONY OFF!”

Gilda's wings flared out quite wide, the snout shoved into her pussy bringing her just to climax. She didn’t hold back at all, letting her strong orgasm wash over her body. Her passage clamped hard against the colt's snout a few times, a muffled snap sound coming as a few of his teeth broke. Gilda leaned forward and let the last of her femcum splatter all over Diamond's face, panting a little. “Mmmm that was good..., feeling better graybu- I mean Silver Spoon?” asked the panting gryphoness.

The gray filly nodded a few times, breathing hard herself. “I.. feel so... so...” She struggled with what she wanted to say.

“Free?” suggested Gilda.

Another nod from Silver Spoon was the response. “Y-yeah, I always had to watch what I said around her, who I hung out with... she was really controlling.”

Gilda smiled wide, placing a claw over the colt to hold him down. “Well, guess who's in control now?” She pointed at the colt and his throbbing cock. “Ha, look, the dweeb got a hard on from me riding his face.” She kept a good look on Silver Spoon, watching her reactions. A blush, a small twitch in Silver Spoon's body; Gilda knew. “So you've had the talk huh? Bet you've played around too, am I right?”

“Don't tell Dia-” Silver Spoon started to blurt out in embarrassment, stopping herself when she realized Diamond Tiara wasn't in a position to do anything to her. She blushed some and hesitated before confidently responding, “I sucked off Truffle Shuffle a few times behind the school, so what? I wasn't supposed to unless Diamond Tiara said it was ok.”

Gilda tapped her beak with her other free claw. “Something tells me the first cock you sucked wasn't your choice either, was it?” She wasn't surprised when the filly shook her head. “And who was it that made you do it?” Silver Spoon stared at the ground as she remembered, glaring at a rock.

“It was Diamond Tiara. She held the colt down and told me to suck him off. I didn't want to because he was my friend. She said if I didn’t, she’d tell my parents she caught me doing stuff with him.”

Slowly a predatory grin grew on Gilda's face; she reached out a claw to grab Silver Spoon and drag her over next to Diamond Tiara. “This is kinda the same situation, but...” Gilda started, pausing to let the little filly work through her words. Suddenly, Silver Spoon looked up at the older gryphoness and gasped, her evil grin returning.

“But he's NOT my friend.”

Gilda shook her head, mimicking the grin. “You know, this little brat told you to do things and made you do things and bossed you around,” Gilda said. “Maybe it's about time you took what YOU wanted from him.”

Silver Spoon nodded and got into position. “You're right! Hey Diamond!” she called out. Gilda loosened her grip on the colt to let him speak.

“Stop this right now! You're my friend!”

Silver Spoon just shook her head. “Friend? After everything you forced me to do?”

Diamond Tiara let out a whimper. “I didn't for-”

Silver Spoon interrupted what the pink colt was saying. “And don't say it wasn't force! I did those things to keep you from bullying me! You think I wanted to do those things to my friends? I'm sick and tired of doing what you want, it's time to do what I want! And what I want,” she continued, her voice taking on a sultry, evil tone, “is to treat you how you made me treat my best friend behind the school house.”

Gilda stepped a few paces back, holding the colt down by his shoulders. She wanted Diamond to watch as his supposed friend took what she wanted from him. “Lemme go! You have to do what I say! My dad's Filthy Rich!”

Silver Spoon just laughed and shook her head. “I don't care how loaded your dad is,” came the joked response before she slipped her mouth onto the tip of Diamond's cock. Silver Spoon suckled a little before sliding her mouth off, licking her lips. “Tasty, but not quite as tasty as what I REALLY want.”

Silver Spoon bent back down, ignoring Diamond's protests. She gave a small, gentle, almost loving kiss to the head of the dripping, throbbing cock. Diamond let out a throaty moan and gave a small thrust into the air. “What's the matter? Feel good?” Silver teases before bending lower, very slowly dragging her tongue up along the underside of the hard shaft. She paused and gave a small lick to the sensitive head, lifting a hoof to fondle at the balls. “I'm sorry I kicked you,” she said, lying through her teeth. “But I'll make it feel ALL better.”

Without another word, Silver Spoon opened her mouth again, taking the tip and a few good inches of the throbbing cock into her warm, moist, inviting mouth. She applied a little bit of pressure to the musky flesh with her tongue, tasting it. She ran her tongue in a circle around the cock, letting her tongue slip out of her mouth a few times. Diamond Tiara's face was plastered with a deep blush, his mouth half open in a mix of pleasure and disgust. He didn't really like what his so called friend was doing, yet it felt too good for him to keep fighting. A few more inches of her cock slipped into Silver Spoon's mouth; the tip lightly brushed against the back of her throat. The feeling caused a drop of pre to drip out and land on the back of Silver Spoon's tongue.

Silver Spoon didn't hesitate in swallowing down the bit of pre, pulling back just enough to rest the tip at about the center of her tongue. She undulated her tongue a few times, teasing out more and more pre to gulp down. Diamond Tiara moaned loudly and gave a couple of thrusts.

“Silver Spoon... stop this!” he whined, a twinge of arousal mixed in his voice.

Silver Spoon kept up the licking and gave a muffled laugh. Her eyes shifted to watch Diamond's face; his face was a mix of emotions. His face was twisted in a mix of pleasure and revulsion. While Silver Spoon still watched the colts face, she quickly slid her mouth back down until the tip brushed the back of her throat again. This time she swallowed, taking the tip into her tight throat.

Diamond Tiara cried out loudly in pleasure, the expression on his face changing more to reflect pleasure. His cock throbbed and dripped pre down into the tight throat; despite what he felt about what was happening, his body responded positively to the physical stimulation. Silver Spoon slowly lifted her head back up from Diamond's crotch and let the tip of his cock slip out of her mouth. Diamond whimpered loudly; his hard cock throbbed as it stood proud in the air with a drop of pre on the tip. He panted, opened his eyes, and glared at Silver Spoon.

“If you're gonna suck me off, get to it and stop teasing me!”

Silver Spoon licked her lips and shook her head. “Why should I want to do what YOU want? I'm taking what I want, how I want it. Now stop complaining and enjoy it, since it’s obvious by the expression on your face you like my teasing.”

With those words she returned to the slow licking and sucking, the cock tip held just at the back of her throat. She bobbed her head and curled her tongue around the flesh sensually, teasingly, and agonizingly slow. Every time Diamond would start thrusting harder and tried to increase his pleasure, Silver Spoon would slow down her sucking. A few times she let the cock completely slide from her mouth to throb in need.

Three hours passed at that pace. Diamond Tiara's defiance had melted into whining and begging for release after only an hour and a half, but Silver Spoon wasn't going to stop until she was satisfied.

“Please... S-Silver S-Sp-Spoon...” begged Diamond Tiara. “Please! You've edged me f-for hours.”

Silver Spoon slid her mouth of the cock again and licked her lips. The longer and slower she went, the tastier that pre seemed to be. “Awwww what's wrong? The little blank flank wants his release?” Silver said in a demeaning tone.

Diamond had a confused look on his face. “B-blank...?”

Silver nodded. “That's what you made me say to my friend when you made me suck him off, remember? So do you wanna cum?” she continued with a more mocking tone. “All you have to do is say the magic words.” Silver lifted a hoof and slowly teased at the sensitive tip of Diamond's cock. Her efforts were rewarded with a groan from the colt and her hoof covered in his pre.

“W-what do y-you want me to say?” came the colt's reply.

Silver Spoon stood up and walked over to the colt's head. “Oh nothing TOO hard for you to say. I want you to say...” She leaned down to whisper in his ear. Diamond gulped and blushed as Silver stood back up. “That's all you need to say.”

Diamond pinned her ears down in defeat and nodded a couple of times. "F-fine..." he started to sob. "Silver, I'm sorry I was such a bossy..." he stopped to sob some more.

"Finish it!"

"I'm sorry I was such a bossy little pony-"

"Filly! Say Filly!"

"...Filly who thought I was all that. You were so much better than me, and you deserve a tummy full of sperm and..." Silver Spoon slapped her with her hoof. "Cum! Its cum. Not the time to get classy little filly."

"You deserve to have a tummy full of cum. MY cum. Whether I want to give it to you or not."

Silver Spoon patted Diamond's head a couple of times, a condescending smile on her face. “Good boy, you've earned what you want.” She quickly returned to the colt's cock and slid it into her mouth. This time she forced more of the cock down her tight throat and kept going, taking the cock down past the medial ring. She pushed more and more until finally, her snout bumped against the edge of the sheath. There was a brief pause as her throat massaged the cock, rippling around it with each small swallow, before she started to bob her head as fast as she could.

Diamond Tiara was caught off guard.He vocalized the sudden pleasure with a mix of moans, groans, and squeals of pleasure. He started to thrust into Silver Spoon's mouth as more and more pre dripped and slicked his cock to make Silver's thrusts even easier. Silver Spoon listened to the lewd slurping sounds she was making; she was pleased with herself. Without warning, Diamond Tiara let out a loud squeal of pleasure.

“Nnngh... s-stop, I'm gonna...”

Silver Spoon heard the colt's voice, not slowing her pace but taking the tip out of her throat. She fondled at Diamond's balls as she slurped and suckled on the sensitive cock tip even harder, reveling in the pleasured moans and squeals Diamond Tiara made. Suddenly there was a loud scream of pleasure; Silver Spoon felt the tip flare in her mouth followed by spurts of caviar tasting cum hitting her tongue. Despite the delicious taste, Silver Spoon kept herself from swallowing any and let it build up in her mouth.

Gilda watched the pair's oral escapade with only mild interest the whole time; it was Silver Spoon who was in charge, not her. She was only there to keep Diamond Tiara from getting away. Gilda began to show more interest when the little filly pulled her mouth off the still flared tip. What caught her attention was the bulging cheeks. She's not gonna swallow? Spitters are quitters. Those thoughts were brushed aside, though, when Silver Spoon stood up and walked up to Diamond's head again. She bent down and roughly pressed her lips to Diamond's. With the afterglow of his release, it was easy for Silver Spoon to force the filly into a deep kiss. Her tongue forced Diamond's own cum into his mouth as they French kissed, snowballing the colt's load.

After a few seconds Silver Spoon broke the kiss, a strand of saliva connecting the pair's mouths. Silver smiled wide as she watched Diamond swallow his pride and his own load. “Liked that? Truffle Shuffle loves it when we snowball after I get a load of his cum.” Before she could get an answer, Silver Spoon felt a claw on her head; she looked up to see Gilda with a smile on her face.

“You feel better, now?” Gilda asked.

Silver Spoon gave a nod as she stood up. “Much,” she replied with a wide grin on her face.

“Well, you can run along now since you're feeling better,” the gryphoness said, seeing the filly's questioning eyes. “Don't you worry, I'll make sure he won't bully you any more.” Silver Spoon nodded and waved to Gilda as she trotted happily away. Gilda glanced down when Diamond Tiara started to squirm about, trying to get out of her grip.

“Oh no, I'm not through with you yet,” said Gilda, tightening her grip on the colt. “By the time I'm done with you, nopony will be able to recognize you, you little shitstain.”

Still keeping a tight grip on the colt using her back paws, Gilda reached down with a claw and roughly grabbed at Diamond's balls. She gave them a hard squeeze, enjoying the pained cry of the colt below her.

“Please stop! You've made your point, I won't bully anypony ever again!” begged Diamond Tiara. His outburst was rewarded with a tighter squeeze.

“Oh, I've been asked to make sure you won't.”

Diamond pushed against Gilda when she felt a small tongue lapping at his length.

“Hey, stop! You know I can't do anything for awhile!” he complained. “Wait... h-how is it still hard?”

Gilda laughed darkly. “The potion you drank was laced with an aphrodisiac to keep you hard.” She gave another few licks, pulled back and made a fake disgusted face. “Bleh, your cum tastes like caviar. Snooty, snobby, and a taste to go with it,” she mocked.

Gilda bent back down and took the still hard cock into her mouth. Diamond Tiara was confused. If this was supposed to keep him from bullying, why was he getting treated to something that felt good? A few more inches of his cock slipped into that mouth until finally, Gilda's beak bumped against the sheath. She gave a few more licks, then stared into Diamond's eyes with a predatory glare. Diamond Tiara stared back, a pit of dread formed in his stomach. He didn't like Gilda's look at all. Before he could vocalize a protest, though, Diamond closed his eyes and grit his teeth in pain.

“Ow ow ow! W-what are you doing? That hurts!”

What Gilda was doing was very slowly closing her beak around the cock in her mouth. As the pressure built from that closing, the sharp beak began to cut into the sensitive flesh; some blood trickled out and onto Gilda's beak. Diamond snapped his eyes open as he screamed in pain. A few more seconds, more pain. Gilda increased the pressure, tasting the coppery blood mixing with the musky, caviar taste of the colt's cock. Finally, her two halves of her beak met, the cock held in place. Gilda jerked back, a wet tearing and ripping sound filling the mostly noiseless clearing.

Diamond Tiara screamed bloody murder when Gilda jerked back, more tears formed in his eyes. He looked down his body and to his crotch, wide eyed and in fear. He could see where his cock should be and, blinking back a few tears, was almost able to see the bloody stump hidden by his sheath. Whimpering, he shook his head and pleaded for the torture to stop.

“Pl-please! I p-promise to n-never bully again! Please stop! It hurts!”

Gilda just gave a hard swallow, the lump that was his cock sliding downward and disappearing from her neck. Diamond was about to continue pleading when she let out a high pitched squeal, writhing on the ground. Gilda tightened her grip on the colt's balls, effectively silencing his protests.

“It hurts, huh? Like all the ponies you bullied?” she growled out. “Did YOU stop when THEY asked for mercy? I bet you didn't.”

Another squeeze, even harder.

“Nnnngh Stop!”

Gilda shook her head and squeezed even harder. “No matter how much you beg and plead, I'm not going to stop.” To Diamond Tiara, it felt like his balls were in a tight vice grip, and it was only getting tighter. Suddenly there was a loud shriek of pain from the colt, tears streaming down his face as he breathed hard.

“Whoops, guess I squeezed too tight, I think your balls popped.” Gilda slowly opened her claw and stared down at the sack, nodding at the flattened look. “Oh well, it's not like you were gonna get to use those again anyway,” she started, giving a small purr when her stomach rumbled a little. The bit of flesh she had swallowed down, the colt's cock, set something off in her predatory nature.

Diamond Tiara was in a world of pain. His cock and been bitten off and his balls smashed. His body was shuddering and his breathing hard as he shut his eyes.

“This is just a dream... this isn't really happening. Yeah, just a bad, bad horrible nightmare...”

His whimpered sobs cut off when he felt something grab one of her back legs. He blinked and stared down at his leg and the claws around it. He watched wide-eyed as the claws shifted and put some pressure on the leg. What followed was a loud shriek of pain which almost masked an audible snap sound; one of his bones broke. Diamond wasn't given a single moment to recover, though; Gilda reached over to the other leg and snapped that one as well.

“There we go, now you won't get away,” Gilda purred out. She licked her beak clean of blood and released her strong grip on Diamond Tiara. Despite the colt's back legs being broken and the immense pain he was in, he still attempted to crawl away from the large predator. Gilda clicked her tongue and wrapped her claws on both his front legs. “Still trying to get away from me? I'll make certain you can't.” She twisted her claws and the legs in her grip, loving the sweet sound of snapping bones and screaming filly. Diamond Tiara stopped her fighting for the time being, whimpering loudly at the pain coming from her broken limbs.

Gilda leaned down and gave Diamond's ear a small, slow lick, gently whispering in her ear. “You never should have been a bully,” she said before she took the ear into her beak. A quick snap and her beak closed, more than half of the ear severed and gulped down. “You're rather tasty, you know that?”

Diamond Tiara hesitated to answer; Gilda flared her wings and roared at him. “No answer!?” She lifted a claw and backhanded Diamond Tiara, knocking a few more teeth loose. Diamond whimpered loudly and shook his head, writhing underneath the gryphoness in pain. Gilda moved a claw down and ran a sharp talon along the colt's cutie mark, hard enough to draw blood. Diamond shut his eyes tight and grit his teeth, finally answering.

“Hurts! It hurts, it hurts, it hurts! I won't bully ever again! Never ever! I'll even Pinkie Pie Swear!” Gilda just laughed loudly.

"A Pinkie Pie swear? I doubt you'll need that.”

Slowly she stood back up and began circling around the colt, licking her lips. She stared at him much like a predator might stare at her prey. Diamond stared into Gilda's cold, uncaring eyes and gulped hard. It was at that point he started to think perhaps the gryphoness had other thoughts than just stopping him from being a bully.

“W-why are you looking at me like that?”

Gilda didn't respond with words, only actions. She pounced on the colt and caught one of his legs between her claws again. She held it steady as she bent down, then ran her tongue on Diamond's leg. She opened her beak wide and struck, biting into the flesh of the leg. Diamond screeched in pain and squirmed, listening to the ripping and tearing of his meat when Gilda pulled back, a chunk of his leg dangling from her mouth. She snapped her neck forward a couple of times, gulping down the bit of meat. She purred loudly and swished her tail back and forth. “So tasty...”

The sound of another bite to his leg was nearly drowned out by another scream, the colt forced to listen and feel as his legs were ripped apart. Gilda reached down and grabbed ahold of the leg she was eating and gave a hard tug. Diamond shut his eyes again, grit his teeth, then let out a groan that quickly turned into a shriek of pain. There was a sickening sound of bone snapping and popping and flesh tearing, his leg pulled out from its socket. Gilda nonchalantly tossed the severed limb to the side, licking her beak clean again.

Diamond Tiara kept his eyes closed, still mumbling and whimpering to himself that the entire thing was just a very bad dream to teach him a lesson about bullying.

“L-LUNA!” he cried out. “I-I've learned my lesson! Please let me wake up!”

His pleading cries cut off abruptly when he felt a poke at his belly.

“This is no dream, you stupid colt. Haven't you figured that out yet?” The pressure underneath the point of the talon poking into his belly got stronger which caused the colt to squirm about. Before he could register what was happening, he let out a shrill shriek as a fiery pain shot up along his belly. He glanced down and nearly fainted, seeing his belly sliced open from his crotch up to his neck and his organs spilled out.

Up until that point, Diamond had been convincing himself that none of what was happening was real. When he felt the claw slice into her, those thoughts were the furthest thing on his mind. The colt's breathing increased in pace; he started to panic.

Diamond looked up and saw the cold eyes staring at him. With that gaze he knew, there would be no reasoning with her. With a loud, predatory growl the gryphoness pounced on Diamond Tiara again, pushing her beak into the cut she had made; messily, Gilda pulled out a length of intestine. She licked over the length a few times and savored the taste. After a brief taste test, she slurped it up like a noodle. Once that was gulped down, Gilda shoved her beak back in and nipped at a few of the colt’s offal, making quick work of his liver and kidneys.

Diamond could feel each bite and each tug on his flesh, the colt screaming until finally his voice finally gave out. Gilda was a little disappointed when the screams stopped; she paused briefly to look up and see if her prey had passed out. Luckily for her, he was still alive and very much aware of what was going on. Gilda grabbed either side of the long slit up Diamond’s belly and tugged it apart hard; she heard a few ribs breaking. She leaned back down and bit at the colt’s stomach. She tugged hard and yanked the organ out, letting it dangle from her beak. Three strong snaps of her neck, a loud gulp, and even that organ disappeared down her throat. She looked down at the heavily wounded colt, stared at his face and eyes. From what Gilda saw, the pink earth colt wouldn't be awake much longer.

The next bite Gilda took when she shoved her beak back into the colt's warm body cut into one of Diamond Tiara's lungs, which made it almost impossible for him to keep breathing effectively. She shoved in deeper and rooted around, beak finally pushing against the little colt's heart. She opened her beak wide, slipped it around the slowly beating heart, and applied a little bit of pressure. She felt each slow beat before crunching down hard, a wet splat sound following. Slowly, the colt's movements stopped and his body went limp, his eyes glazing over and his tongue hanging out of his open mouth..

Gilda finished up her colt snack quickly after Diamond passed out, reducing the former bully to a small pile of bones in a matter of minutes, save for the head. That she broke off and stuffed into a bag.

“There, that'll prove that the job those dweebs hired me for was finished,” she said out loud to nopony in particular. She turned and padded away from the mostly empty clearing. She took a couple of steps before letting out a loud belch, running a claw over her bulging, gurgling belly. She licked her beak clean and continued on her way, leaving only the pile of bones in the clearing.

The End?