The Game

I reappeared back into my room after my sex with Derpy Hooves. I found that Luna was still sleeping.

Wow, she must be really tired. I should use this to my advantage; I’m about three-quarters of the way done, and if I focus on getting those last few ponies, I should be free from this… not that I’m not enjoying this of course.

I do the same thing with the dice that I did before Derpy, silently rolling an eight.

Okay.

I watch the piece move, followed by the text:

Gilda will be no simple test, to put this rowdy griffon to rest.

Finally, something new.

I was sucked into the board.
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When I woke up, I found myself at the entrance to a cave on a mountain, which I found strange, seeing as I thought I would be on the clouds like I was with Rainbow Dash. That’s when I remembered the ending to that particular episode. After humiliating herself, she probably had to exile herself to avoid the rest of the ponies.

I ventured into the cave, which was very difficult, seeing as I didn’t have any light source to guide me and see where I was going. That’s when I noticed the small little glimmer of light coming from further within the cave. I saw that torches lined the walls, providing much more light. I walked more briskly into the cave, feeling not only that I knew where I was going, but that I was getting closer.

Upon reaching the cavern’s end, I saw my next character to screw, sleeping in the end of the cave. She looked very peaceful, which made her seem uncharacteristically cute. However, I knew that I would be screwing a fierce animal that could tear me to shreds. I had to approach her gently, but be prepared for the worst. I took a step forward and I saw several droplets of water drip onto Gilda’s face from the cave's ceilings above.

Well, so much for that.

Upon seeing me, she didn’t look too happy. She lunged at me instantly with a loud roar. I barely dodged it.

“Whoawhoawhoa,” I yelled. “It’s your turn! It’s your turn! It’s your turn!”

Her movements stopped, and she just stared at me with her bright yellow eyes that seemed to burn into my soul.

“So,” she finally said. “You’ve come this far. I’m actually impressed.”

“Yeah, well, my other option didn’t seem nearly as enticing.”

“What’s that supposed to mean?”

“That means that I either have sex with as many creatures as I can or be stuck here and die.”

“That’s life, I guess. Anyways, I’ll just let you have sex with me now.” She laid on her back and laid her thighs flat on the ground. All I did was sit on the ground, admiring her lioness fur. I took my hand and stroked her stomach, confusing her.

“What do you think you’re doing?” she asked. “Don’t you lame-o humans know how to have sex or something?”

“Apparently, you don’t,” I spat back, regretting it soon after. She got off her back and pounced on me, pinning me to the ground, trying to arouse me by putting her warm waist on my crotch.

“Listen, buster. I don’t know what kind of stuff you’re into, but I just want you to rut me and be done with it, got it?”

“Well, where’s the enjoyment in that?”

“What enjoyment? All you humans are supposed to do is rut us and then go on your merry way.”

“Don’t you want to feel appreciated during? Don’t you want to feel like our moment means something?”

“What are you talking about? No one can appreciate a griffon.”

“Wanna bet?”

“Yeah. All my life, everypony feared and hated me for what I am.”

“Except for Rainbow Dash.”

“Wha… How do you know about Rainbow Dash?”

“Let’s just say I know more about you than you think.”

“Like what?”

I then proceeded to tell her the events of the Griffon the Brush Off episode, each new thing I said surprising her more and more.

I finished with, “I bet that Rainbow Dash’s ‘break-up,’ for lack of a better term, was the final nail in your coffin.”

Gilda was surprisingly on the verge of tears.

“And that thing with Fluttershy. I only treated her badly because of my own hatred for anypony other than Rainbow Dash.”

“With a life such as yours, I’d bet you’d feel very mistrusting.”

Gilda buried her head in her talons and quietly sobbed, hoping that I couldn’t hear this normally tough creature cry. Sparing her the misery, I wrapped my arms around Gilda’s torso, putting her in a tight embrace.

“What… what are you doing?”

“I’m giving you the love that’s been deprived of you your entire life. You’re stronger than I ever will be, Gilda. I never had too many bullies in my days, but it should be something that no one should ever have to go through.”

“So… you’re saying you love me?”

“I love everypony, well except for Discord,” which she giggled a little at.

She then put her arms around my body and nuzzled her head into the side of mine. I then stroked her sides (including her wings), with both hands. Upon feeling me pet her wings, she eased herself down, lying on her right side and finally leaving her flank fully exposed. I then stroked her left side, starting with her neck where I could feel her soft eagle feathers. I felt her down with my palm until I got to her genital area. I encircled the lips of her vagina with my finger, causing her to roll on her stomach and unfurl her wings out. She moaned something to me.

“Clit…,” she sighed. “Pinch my clit.”

I reached dug my finger an inch into her tight pussy and slid it down until I felt the button of her clitoris. I nuzzled it in between my index finger and thumb. I applied some light pressure as not to hurt her.

“Come on, you pansy,” she taunted, “harder.”

I did as I was told and pinched harder. She began to moan even louder.

“Harder.”

I did. Her legs began to tremor.

“Harder!”

I was beginning to get nervous. I didn’t want to hurt her, but she was adamant on me pushing harder. I hesitated, so she smacked me in the face with her tail hard.

“HARDER!”

Fueled by the pain of her strike, I pinched harder than I thought would ever be considered safe. That’s when she screamed with the shrillness of an eagle’s cry, forcing me to let go.

“Jesus!” I shouted. “Are you alright?”

“Oh yeah,” she grunted, fully pent up with sexual energy. “This is where the real fun begins.” She lifted her ass up as she stood on all fours, putting her crotch on level with mine. “Now do me. Hard.”

The emphasis on the last word rung especially well in my head. Suddenly, my sexual encounter with Scootaloo came to me. That’s when I knew how I would do Gilda to her liking.

I reached from behind her and grabbed both of her wings with both hands, causing her to shudder in ecstacy. I pulled them back a bit so my erect penis could be aligned at a safe distance from her vagina. Then using all my might, I pulled on her wings. Her talons and claws were firmly rooted into the ground, so the only thing that moved was myself towards her, my dick being pushed straight into her pussy.

Gilda panted quite loudly as I continued this cycle, pulling myself into her using her wings, and then sliding out and doing it again.

“Let’s see how you like a little pain,” she moaned. When I thrust into her again, I tried to pull back out, but she kept her ass muscles clenched, holding my dick in place. I always imagined lion pussy to be tight, but Gilda’s sex took the cake.

“Come on, big boy,” she said. “Pull.”

I tried pulling out using my entire body while using the back of Gilda’s legs for support. Despite the painful sensation of this strange game of tug-of-war, I slowly inched my self out of her until I finally pulled my penis out of her pussy with an admittedly humorous popping noise.

“You’re going to get it for that,” I grunted, fueled with sexual desire.

“I sure hope so,” she taunted.

I lightly loosened my grip of her wings until I was grabbing them at their tips. Before I pulled again, I hit Gilda in her ass with both hands still holding her wings. She yelped a bit, but it wasn’t an unpleasant yelp in the slightest. I then pulled my dick back into her vagina with her wings. I pulled out again and hit Gilda on the ass once more.

“Now that’s what I’m talking about,” whooped Gilda. “Keep ‘em coming.”

I repeated this cycle again and again, both of us becoming more physically exhausted as we went along. Gilda began to approach her orgasm, as told by her soft moans becoming louder and louder and louder. With a loud lion’s roar, her pussy filled with her juices as she climaxed. Gilda’s lion roar really turned me on, so I let go of her wings and grabbed her by the thighs, plowing myself into her as fast as humanly possible. In only a few seconds, I orgasmed into her, cumming all over her vaginal walls.

Gilda was absolutely wiped. She laid on her side and was panting like a black dog in the hot summer sun. I laid beside Gilda and hugged her again, happily feeling her soft fur on my naked body. It didn’t take Gilda long to come out of her brief sex coma.

“That was the most amazing feeling ever!” she weakly squealed.

“Even more than being friends with Rainbow Dash?” I asked. My question seemed to shock her.

“…I… I don’t know.”

“Maybe you should tell her you’re sorry.”

“I don’t know if I can. I hurt her and her friends very badly.”

“If you say you’re sorry, and you truly mean it, I’d have a very hard time believing that they wouldn’t forgive you.”

“Even Fluttershy?”

“Especially Fluttershy.”

“I don’t know if that will be enough.”

“If not, I have three words for you.”

“What’s that?” That’s when I whispered to her:

“Make. Up. Sex.”

“You think that will work?”

“With what you showed me, I know they’ll take you back.” Gilda gave me a hug.

“Thank you, thank you, thank you,” she squealed happily. She then rolled me onto my back and sat over my face, her vagina inches from my nose. “Once I send you back, I’m going right away!” I gently spanked her a few times in encouragement. She then firmly sat on face and sucked me in, bringing me back to my room.