"Hrmph," grumbles Gilda, tapping her talons irritably on the grey plastic of the gamepad. "One more round."
You groan. You're beginning to regret introducing Gilda to fighting games; her competitiveness initially seemed like a great fit, but she hates losing. And she's uncannily good at knowing when you're going easy on her. So every time you play, you're mercilessly bringing years of expertise down on her head, and she's getting more and more pissed with each lost match.
But there is an upside. The "angry" and "horny" portions of Gilda's brain are closely linked, and while you're kicking her ass in the game, you get to watch her cock get harder and harder. Without fail, she hits the breaking point , throws down the controller, and shoves her cock or her ass in your face. The more you dominate her in the game, the more she dominates you outside of it. Gilda isn't much for romance - flowers and tender words don't do it for her - but this is a pretty reliable way to get her in the mood.
On the subject of moods, though... you are not in the mood to listen to Gilda whine every time she loses. Usually you can let it roll off your back, but today has already been a perfect storm of annoyances. The promise of getting your ass filled by griffon cock is doing nothing to soothe your nerves, either. "Can we play something else?" you ask.
Gilda glares at you from across the couch. Your heart jumps as her eyes narrow and her talons flick menacingly at you - you know she'd never really hurt you, but she is still a predator. Two predators, actually, if you count both her halves. Even though she only comes up to your waist, you don't doubt that she could fuck you up if she wanted to. She's a born athlete, as every sinew of her body makes clear. Your eyes flick towards her tight, muscular ass; it's not the deadliest part of her body, but she could probably kill you with it if she wanted to. And it'd be a hell of a way to go.
"Oh, I get it," said Gilda. "Your girlfriend's starting to get good at your favorite game, and you're afraid she'll finally beat you at the one thing you're good at."
You don't feel like arguing the point, but Them's Fighting Humans is not your favorite game. It's just your favorite fighting game here in Equestria, mostly because it's the only one with two-legged characters. "I'm good at other things," you say, pouting a bit.
"Good, sure," says Gilda. "But not as good as me. For one thing... you ain't got this." She curled the talons of one forelimb around the shaft of her cock and pointed the tip in your direction.
"I have one of those," you say.
Gilda scoffs. "Yours doesn't compare, dweeb. My bad girl is long and thick and overall fuckin' amazing, and yours is... well... it's okay." She laughs softly. "If I were you, I'd probably wear clothes too. Keep it covered up, you know?"
"Come on."
"You come on," Gilda says. "You have your video games, but I got a big fat cock and an awesome physique. Don't get me wrong, I like having a boyfriend who loves to get fucked, but taking it up the ass all the time... it kiiinda makes you look like a wimp, y'know?" She rubbed her shaft up and down, teasing her crotch all the way from her fat round balls to her wide, flared cockhead. "A real man wouldn't let me do half the shit I do to you."
"You're pushing it, Gilda."
"I'm pushing it?" Gilda laughs. "Tell me, wuss, what exactly is gonna happen when I 'push it' too far?" She prowls across the couch and gets her face up in yours. "You're my bitch, dork. And that's the way you like it. Here's what's gonna happen if I push it to far: you're gonna do what you always do. You're gonna bend over and show me that tight little ass so I can fill it up. You're gonna moan and groan and blow your little load, and then I'm gonna empty my balls and bloat your belly with cum." She's staring you down, her eyes barely more than an inch from yours. "Face it, dweeb," she says, "You wouldn't know what to do without me to fuck your ass. You're hopeless without a big swingin' dick to put you in your place..."
Indignation boils up inside you. This degrading dirty talk usually does it for you, but today? Today you are in no fucking mood to be talked to like this. So you shut her up. Leaning forward, you plant your mouth on her beak, and it opens in surprise, letting your tongue creep inside. Your tongue meets hers, and you go deep, filling her beak. She leans into you, her long, thin tongue wrestling against yours, her mouth mumbling into yours. You reach your hand down and blindly grasp at her cock, taking hold of the shaft and pumping your fingers up and down as the kiss goes on. Gilda shudders, and you bring down your other hand, curling your fingers underneath her ballsack, rolling her fat, sloshing nuts in your hand. You reach back with one finger, creeping between the tight, muscular cheeks of her ass, and tease her butthole, making her moan and gasp.
With your hands still working over her cock and her ass, you pull back from the kiss. She's sitting up on the couch, just breathing heavy, squirming helplessly as you manhandle her junk. "Who's in control now?" you ask, your voice dripping with vengeful mockery.
"Don't get any big ideas, dweeb," says Gilda. "I'm still the fearsome predator here, and you're the... soft, civilized ape."
"Oh yeah?" you say, applying a little pressure to her balls. "If you're still in charge, why don't you order me to stop playing with your cock?"
"Mmmph... no..." she mumbles.
"I guess I'll keep going then," you say. "I'll just do whatever I want to your cock and balls, then." You drop down from the couch and kneel on the floor, moving your hand down to the base of her cock and bringing your mouth to its head. Gila stifles a moan as she feels your soft lips kiss the flared head of her dick, and she struggles to keep her beak closed as you swirl your tongue around her slit.
A drop of pre oozes from her slit, and you sweep it up, tasting it on your tongue. In the space of a few months, dating a girl with a cock has turned you into a greedy cocksucker, thirsty for the musky flavor of Gilda's cum and the warmth of her shaft in your mouth. You lick your way down the length of her cock, caressing the medial ring before reaching her sheath. You nibble gently at the thick skin, and Gilda whimpers slightly, bracing herself for something rougher. But you don't get rough with her, at least not yet; you just nibble and lick her sheath, tasting the rich flavor where her cock emerges.
Going lower, you get your lips around her brown, furry ballsack, taking one of her balls in your mouth. It's so big, about tangerine-sized, and you roll it on your tongue, tasting it, breathing in the smell of her crotch. Digging your face farther into her crotch, you take the other ball in your mouth, suckling at her sack.
"Fuck," moans Gilda, stretching her wings, "You love my fat nuts, don't you, slut? How about you get your mouth back on my cock and swallow some griffon jizz?"
You open your mouth wide and release her balls. "You don't get it, Gilda," you say, looking up with a grin. "You don't tell me what to do." You put your hand on her chest, just below her collarbone, and push. Gilda is strong, but she's barely resisting, and she falls onto her back, her legs flying in the air. "I think I want to taste something else right now." With your hands you spread her ass, feeling the powerful muscle underneath the round fat of her cheeks. Her ass is perfect, beautiful and shapely, and you need no excuse to dive in. You start at the base of her asscrack, tonguing the soft brown fur below her pink pucker.
"Aw fuck, dude..." Gilda says, "You fuckin' butt slut... fuckin' pervert..."
You drag your tongue upward across Gilda's butthole, and she draws a sudden breath, shuddering and moaning in response to your touch. You draw back your head and ask "Are you saying I should stop?" She's silent, so you prod again. "Just say the word, and I'll stop tonguing your tight little butthole, Gilda."
Still, she says nothing. "Hm, okay," you say. "Sounds like I can do whatever I want to your sweet ass, baby." You dive back in, holding her ass open with one hand and reaching up to her her exposed underside. You stroke her chest with your hand, moving it between the thick brown fur of her chest and the soft white feathers of her neck. Her legs kick in the air, and a purr rumbles her chest. She frowns and turns her head, embarrassed as usual by her involuntary purr. For all she tries to be a fearsome lion, she can be a real kittycat sometimes.
You dig your head in deeper, circling Gilda's quivering butthole with the tip of your tongue, and take your other hand off her ass. Without your hands to pull her cheeks apart, your face is sandwiched between them, held in place by her powerful, clenching asscheeks. One hand still stroking her barrel, you wrap the other hand around her shaft again. It's slick with precum now, and more pre drips over your hand as you stroke her cock. You've never teased her for this long before; by this point, you'd typically have obeyed her order to start sucking her off, or to strip down and present your ass to be fucked. But teasing her like this has yielded pleasing results. Each time your tongue circles her pucker, you feel her cock twitch and dribble more fluid down its length. Between that and the purring, her body is completely under your control now. It's a good feeling.
"Dude. Dude," gasps Gilda. "I'm dyin' over here. You gotta let me cum. Gimme your mouth, your ass, whatever." In response, you grab her nutsack and plunge your tongue into her spit-slicked asshole. This time she actually squawks, another involuntary animal noise you love to hear from her. She's whimpering, almost crying, as you probe her hole, and her nutsack is flexing, the spheres within churning with seed.
You pull your head back again, letting Glida's cheeks close - but you're still stroking her chest and her cock. "You wanna cum, Gilda?" you ask softly, and you get a weak "uh-huh" in response. "I've got a way for you to cum, babe," you say. "Do you want it? You want me to make you cum?" Once again, she answers in the affirmative. "All right, babe," you say, "You're gonna love it. I'm gonna make that big fat griffon cock cum so fucking hard."
You remove your hand from her purring chest and begin to undo your pants one-handed. It's pretty slow going - and you take a break to lick Gilda's precum off your fingers before you get your boxers off - but soon you're sitting on the couch in nothing but your t-shirt. "Ready?" you ask.
"Yes, damn it," says Gilda, probably trying to sound angrier than she does. She lifts her head and sees your bottomless body, your own cock standing hard and ready for action. "Show me that ass, all right?"
You tighten your grip on her cock, and she yelps. "You still don't get it," you say, "You don't tell me what to do this time."
You take your hand off Gilda's cock and pick her up. She's almost solid muscle, and you strain to lift her, but she's small enough that you can hold her in your arms. You set her down on your thighs, and her soft, furry ass settles onto your bare legs. "Wanna get fucked, kittycat?" you whisper, stroking her cock with a feather-light touch.
"I do the fucking, dweeb," she moans.
"Well, if you want to cum, you're gonna have to take some human cock up your ass," you say. You tickle her balls, and she rocks back and forth in your lap, groaning. "If you don't feel like getting fucked, you can just handle it yourself. Jerk yourself off with those nasty, sharp talons." You circle her slick butthole with your finger, and she whimpers, holding her eyes closed. "Trust me, kittycat, it feels great to get fucked in the ass. You've heard the noises I make when you fuck me, right? You've seen how hard I cum..."
"Fuck you," she hisses. Her cock is twitching, and her wings are spreading. Her body needs this so badly, there's no way she can resist. "Just fuck me, asshole." She shifts her back legs, straddling your thighs, and steadies herself on the couch. You bring her ass forward and slip your cock underneath her, teasing her hole with the tip. "You're killing me," she groans, grinding her ass into you, "Just stick it in, please..."
"Ooh, the magic word," you say, reaching up to scratch underneath her chin. "When did my bad little bird get so polite?" You grab her thighs and pull her closer, directing your cock into her pucker. She's tight, and tense, but you feel her ass relax as you apply gentle pressure. "I'm gonna get deep in that ass, girl..."
"Deep?" says Gilda. "Your cock ain't that big, dweeb..." Your cock breaches her asshole - just the tip, but it's enough to make her squawk. You're not sure if she's ever had anything in her ass - she's certainly never let you stick it in before today - and as soon as her tight ass is penetrated, all her bravado melts away. She writhes on your cock, whimpering pitifully as you push yourself deeper.
"You wuss," you tease, bucking your hips. "Your cock is twice as big and I don't fuckin' complain. The Gilda I know could take every inch of this human cock." You put your hand on her shaft and begin to stroke in earnest. Pre begins to pour again, oozing over your fingers. "Do you want it, Gilda? All of it?"
"I'm gonna fuckin' die if I don't cum," groans Gilda. "Fuckin'... fuck my ass, dude..."
You feel her balls, full and churning with griffon jizz. She's not lying - she desperately needs to cum. You grab her thighs and pull, slamming her down on your cock, hilting yourself inside her. "Fuck!" she yells, "Easy, easy, dude..."
"You want me to go easy?" you ask, caressing the underside of her powerful ass. "Or do you want me to pound your ass and make you cum? Gettin' mixed signals here, babe..."
She whispers, almost too soft to hear - "make me cum, make me cum, make me cum..." You grab her thighs again and thrust your hips, ramming yourself into her brutally. You're not fucking her as hard as she fucks you - you couldn't do it if you tried - but you're fucking her ass as hard as you possibly can. You know you're hitting the sweet spot from the way her cock twitches and her throat pushes out tiny, squeaking gasps.
And holy shit is she tight. Months of getting fucked have loosened you up, taught you to take a big cock in your ass - but Gilda doesn't have the benefit of experience. Her ass is fighting you, squeezing your cock - every thrust is hard-won, but it's worth it. Those slick, tight walls are already bringing you close to bursting. "I'm gonna cum in your ass," you say, mustering all the mocking cruelty you can. "Gonna blow this hot, sticky human load inside that kittycat ass. Fill up your belly nice and big, just like you do to me..." It's a bluff, to be honest; your cumshots can't compare to Gilda's belly-bulging loads. When Gilda comes in your ass, you walk around looking five months pregnant. Her balls are huge - and you love that about her - but even their size doesn't explain where all that jizz comes from.
"Yeah," she mumbles, flexing her wings as her body trembles, "Fill me up, dude. Gimme that hot load..." You can't help but laugh. You weren't expecting her to start begging to have you cum inside her. There might be a little sub in this dom after all.
"You want my load, huh?" you tease. "If kittycat wants my load, kittycat is gonna have to cum for me." You stroke her shaft, slicking up your fingers with the precum that's spilled over it. "Can you do that, babe? Can you be a good girl and cum, cum, cum for me?"
"Yeah, yeah," she whispers, "I'm gonna cum for you. Just, please keep touching me, keep fucking me, I need it..." And you give her what she needs, using all the strength in your body to hammer away at her ass. You grip her cock tight, gliding you fingers from base to tip and back again. You feel it twitch under your fingers, and then fluid is rushing through it, fast and thick-
She bursts. It's been a long time since you've seen Gilda cum without catching her load in your mouth or your ass, and you knew it came out fast and hard - but it's still shocking to see how high her cum flies. Her cock is pointing straight up, and the two of you come close to having a thick, sticky stain on your ceiling. Jets of white jism shoot into the air and come raining back down in hot, heavy drops. You watch it splatter Gilda, dripping over her beak, her chest and her wings. Your face is pelted by Gilda's load too, and you taste it as it drips down to your mouth. Strong, musky, salty - you've become such a cumslut in these last few months, and the familiar taste sends you over the edge.
Your hand tenses around Gilda's shaft as your climax hits you, and you thrust your hips, plunging yourself as deep as you can. Your load is nothing compared to Gilda's, but for you, it's a big, ball-draining orgasm, shooting deep inside her. For a moment, you're coming together - your load filling her ass, and Gilda's load firing upwards in thick, sticky ropes and raining down over both of you. You close your eyes as more and more of her jizz hits you, glazing your face in creamy white. Finally your climax ends, and you slump down underneath Gilda. Gilda's orgasm runs its course as well, and the last few shots of cum arc weakly upward and splatter back down onto her cock, dribbling down to where your hips meet hers.
You pull yourself out of her, and you both lay there, panting. She collapses into you, smearing her sticky body against yours, and licks her cum from your face. You open your eyes, once they're cleared of jizz, and look at Gilda. She looks... softer, somehow, as if the afterglow of her first submissive act has left her docile and gentle. It's kind of fucking adorable. You wrap your arms around her and bring her in for an embrace.
"So," she says sweetly, mumbling into your chest, "One more round?"
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