Viva Los Pegasus

I held my griffon's ass, slamming her back into the bathroom stall and letting her talons rip into my jacket. "Gaaaah- you fucking bitch, *take it!***" I screamed, slamming my hips forward and causing the griffon's head to go slack against my shoulder, her legs flailing limply as I slammed her into the restroom wall.

"Ooooooh by The Feather, harder!" the black griffon shouted, wrapping her legs around my waist and digging her talons into my back. "Fuck me!"

I buried my face in her fuzzy shoulder, resting my forehead against the bathroom stall and slamming my sweaty meat into the griffon's tight pussy, sliding the thick flesh stick in and out of the juicy griffon cunt. "I swear to god if you don't stop clawing me- I'm gonna pump my load into your ass!"

Things grew a bit sticky as I pounded the half cat half bird into the side of the bathroom stall. I kept my hands squeezing her tight furry ass, slamming my cock into her drooling snatch and filling her needy little hole. The constant squeeze and slimy pull of her tight cock pit was amazing, surrounding my cock in heat before squeezing me, begging my alien rod for sticky cum. But same with ponies, griffons seemed to be a swinger's nightmare, and got knocked up from other equestrian races, humans taking up a slot for about three years now.

I let out a long groan as I dug deep and lifted her up the side of the stall. "It's going up your ass...." I whispered, spreading her cheeks and pinning her against the wall, "You'd better say something now if you don't want it in your ass." I hissed, pulling back and letting myself flop in the breeze, my pussy stained meat slathered in fem jizz and twitching, begging to shoot its white hot load into a squishy little griffon skank. "It's going in."

The griffon was lost in space, talons wrapped around my head as I pressed my tip against her ass. "Go slow...go nice and slow...." She cooed, flinching slightly as I pressed myself against her tight spread pucker. She kicked her legs out, slamming into the opposite wall as I slid my cocktip past her spread ring. "Ah- ahhh- fu-fuck!" She growled, scratching the back of my head and pulling me into her shoulder. "Ooooh, it hurts...go slower...."

I let out a sharp huff and tried to slow down. "Shhh, this is as slow as I can go--" I felt her tight puck wink around the ring of my head, causing me to start the lead up. "Fuck- fuck me--" I felt the warm tingle start to gather around my tip, the pent up stress causing a severe ache before shooting slowly down my cock and causing my balls to empty into the griffon's tight little ass.

I let out a long groan, shooting a sticky nugget into the griffon's asshole. "Oooh--fuck, oh baby that's good...oh baby...." I inched my fingers closer towards her stuffed pucker, squeezing her fat ass before plunging my index fingers into her ass. The griffon was purring softly as I pulled her asshole open and pumped blissful shots of pure cummy goodness into her pink fuck hole. I gave a few final prods, ramming my cum deep and plunging it out. "Ooooh--man...that's sloppy."

I pulled my cock head out, sandwiching my cock between my groin and the griffon's stomach. I kept the griffon suspended, digging my fingers into her warm gape and fishing my cum out, letting it drip from her ass and onto the bathroom floor. "Ooooooo...it's warm." the griffon cooed, forcing me to nuzzle her head. "It's so sticky...."

I chuckled softly, my fingers stained with cum and sweat. "Hot and gooey, dripping...oozing out of your abused love tunnel...or something like that...." I set the griffon down, letting her ass press against the base of the toilet, sandwiching her between the wall and the toilet. "It's been fun...drop by the club again." I tucked my tiger away, letting the blissful calm overtake me and my tuckered out cock. I let out a cool sigh as I left stall, spent and happy after my little tumble with griffondom. Unfortunately the battle wasn't without casualties.

"Jesus Christ super star...you fucking wrecked my jacket!" I shouted, nearly bursting out laughing as I took the shredded jacket off. I looked at the massive cuts in the back, shredded cotton speaking volumes of a bear attack over a slamming in the bathroom. "Oh man that's great, you want a jacket?" I called out, the griffon sitting on the toilet with the door open. "Hey...you- oh that's gross." I mumbled, snickering softly as the griffon dripped into the toilet. "I'll leave this here." I folded up my jacket and started off towards the exit.

I threw the door open, finding Tenor slamming his hoof into the opposite bathroom. "George, come on the janitor's here! ...George!?"

"Yo, why you knocking?" I asked, gently poking his flank with my shoe. "Sup?"

"Gah- buck!" Tenor snapped around, his tired gaze now wide awake but still plagued by dark black bags. "George...why- did you just come out of the mares'!?"

I looked back to the little skirted pony stenciled onto the door. "Uh...cause banging someone on a piss trough is just rude."

Tenor stared at me, his expression crossed between utter contempt and annoyance. "I'm sure- just...I mean really? Who was it this time!?"

I scratched my head. "Some griffon chick- that's a...a girl griffon...I'm not a pedo--"

"Shut up!" Tenor snapped, turning around and leading me towards the offices buried in the back of the club. "I swear...you ping around between psychotic to sane and kind to uber sexual to...just about anything!"

"Bitch, I'm one enigmatic mother unf!" I punctuated my words with a hip thrust. "Now where's the moppy?"

Tenor let out an extremely long groan. "George, Acco, DJ, stop! Just stop fucking everything, stop fucking the Equestrian language, stop fucking the English language, stop fucking anything with a vagina, stop fucking anything without a vagina, just stop!"

I stared at him. "Dude...you're basically asking me to stop moving...the fuck bro?"

Tenor just glared at me. "Look...say hello to the janitor, tell her what you need, and don't sexually harass her!"

I shrugged and walked past him. "She's in my office right? She's gonna get sexually harasses by the furniture in there...."

Tenor cocked his head. "What does that even mean!?"

I started snickering like a fool. "I duct-taped vibrators to the underside of the weedy little chairs I have for my guests."

"...Equestrian Pie?"

"...American Pie...."

We ended up just staring at one another, Tenor letting out a rough cough. "I uh...Janitor's in your office.... I'm gonna go check the books."

I nodded nervously. "Uh yeah...this shit is getting awkward."

"You make it awkward...."

I ducked down, grabbing Tenor's horn. "Baby...I'll make everything awkward with you."

Tenor pulled free. "...George...are you gay? Like you really--"

"Fucker, so long as I'm the one giving I don't give a shit if you've got a cock or...some weird fucked up shit, so long as you've got a tight hole I'll fuck it."

Tenor let out a tired groan. "So you're just a pervert...."

"Tenor...I would never actually fuck you." I wrapped my arms around his head. "We're too good a friends to ruin it with sex. But I will put my penis on you...but not in a sexual way...in an ownership thing."

Tenor jabbed me in the shoulder with his horn. "You're like a brother to me! And just to let you know, I cock slap my brothers!" he jeered, mocking me. "You do rea--"

I shook my head and started walking off. "Janitor time, I'll run a train on you later, K?" I hurried down the hall, taking a hard left and spotting my office. The door was painted in sharp stripes, neon colors marking this as mine. I threw the door open spotting a red and orange mare sitting, waiting for me. "Aeiou, fair mop jock--" I stopped dead as I spotted her face. "Um...holy carp on a barby...you're...holy crap your face is- uh...." I hurried around my desk, the mare looking as worn out and tired as possible. "Um...so...you're the janitor?"

The mare levitated a stack of papers out and over to me. "Yes...."

I took the file, giving it a quick look. "...Sunset Shimmer.... That's...." I set the files down and ran my hand through my hair. "You make my penis so soft...but you're like...so fucking hot...." I took a deep breath and wiped off my face. "I have never been this intimidated by a vagina in my life...."

Sunset just stared at me, hopelessly, hollow. "I'm just here to work...."

It felt like someone had just stabbed me in the chest. "Uh...sure.... Well you're hired...but uhh, I gotta ask...it says you lived in Canterlot...why the hell are you coming down here to work as a mop maid?"

The mare shifted uneasily in her seat. "I've been everywhere...I just need to be in a place where no one knows me...."

I let out a soft cough, growing extremely defensive over the dour mare. "Well...why not Manehattan?"

She started slowly shaking her head. "Friends of.... I just can't, I can't run into them again, I just need to disappear and let go...I mean...this isn't the worst thing I've done."

I slammed my head into my desk, slamming forehead first onto the side of a pencil. "Ooooh my god! Can I hug you? I really just- like we can be friends, I promise I'll be nice and shit, but god damn I just wanna hug you...."

The mare shook her head. "I'm not looking for friends...but...thanks I guess." She hopped off the chair and started wandering off. "If there's not uniform I'll just get to work...."

I felt terrible all of the sudden, like she'd reached into my chest and grabbed my heart and tied my arteries in a knot. "Uh...sure...it's just a hat so you'll be fine.... Locker room is down the hall...just find an empty one." I leaned back in my chair, forced to watch the gloomy mare, bright body made dim by her attitude, walk away. "...Shit...shit man that's." I rubbed my head. I didn't know what it was about her, but she reminded me of myself.

The way she walked, the way she limped about, I was like that when I got to Equestria. A petulant runaway, left to find his place in a new world, and that's all I could see in her. She was beautiful, but the amount of regret that was radiating off her was amazing. "...Fuck...I shouldn't have hired you...." I mumbled, rubbing my face. "You shouldn't be cleaning up shit and piss...."

I took a deep breath, "Fu-uu-uck," I groaned, half laughing, "why the fuck do I even care about this bitch? ...She's just some pony...not even a human...." I spun my chair around, "Fuck...damn.... I need a drink."