Author's Note

Note: This chapter does contain some semi-incestuous content. No actual coitus between any of the brothers occurs, but there is content involving taboo themes like lap dancing, arousal, dirty talk,and accidental bukake.

Chapter Three: The Contest

After handing Blade a varied assortment of feminine garments he could try on, Fashion Plate decided to let him use the bathroom to change. While Blaze and Blane got rowdy in the living room while pretty much completely plastered, the unicorn got himself dolled-up in his bedroom with his magic. Fashion Plate also made sure to spin the hidden wall out of view so his bed was back in place, just in case any of the gryphons tried to sneak a peek. Of course, he also got a few choice items off the shelf to put aside for easy access, just in case anything came to fruition.

Due to the absurd amount of absinthe the gryphons consumed, Blaze and Blane were wrestling in the living room while Fashion Plate and Blade got dressed. The stallion had no idea if his “competitor” was struggling with any of the clothes, but he kept most of his focus on himself as he got ready. The very first thing the unicorn did, aside from admiring his feminine and curvy figure in the mirror, was pull a pair of bright purple panties up his hind legs.

The pair itself was a very smooth Saddle Arabian cotton, which graced against Fashion’s blue coat like the finest silk. Due to his plump rear, the stallion almost wasn’t able to pull the garment over his flanks without some major stretching. Nevertheless, after the panties were pulled over his rump, Fashion Plate grinned at the sight when he saw himself in the mirror; it was hard to believe that such a thin piece of fabric was able to outline every curve and crease of his flanks, while still being able to hide his heavy balls by pushing them up to the front.

Due to how constrained the panties were, there was no choice for the stallion but to have his erection remain outside of them. Fortunately, the elastic waistband was able to keep a surprisingly tight grip around Fashion Plate’s marbled blue stallionhood, and hold it firmly against the bottom of his torso. When he took a good look at his delicious figure being presented with such a pretty outlining, Fashion groaned as he felt his cock throb at the sight. A small bead of pre was already forming at the tip, but the unicorn tried his hardest to ignore that as he continued. After all, he didn’t want to spoil things too early before the party really began~

Next, Fashion Plate floated over his second clothing item to put on: a pair of striped, blue and purple stockings. They weren’t as smooth to the touch as the panties, but the thin nylon was able to wrap snug around the pony’s hind legs when he pulled them on. Reaching up past the knees, the wonderfully eye-catching stockings stopped just a few inches from his tight panties. The next item that Fashion Plate put on was a plaid aqua skirt, which he easily snapped on around his waist; while it technically covered his rump and panties completely, the stallion grinned at knowing it was just small enough to expose a lot with the slightest movement.

After that, Fashion grabbed a small white shirt that only covered half his torso; when he tied the front of the shirt up into a cute little knot, it covered even less of his body to make him look more exposed. For one last touch, Fashion decided to make his appearance as irresistible as possible to his guests (especially that blushy Blane fellow) with the inclusion of a tiny little detail: A blue satin ribbon. With a little practiced ease with his magic, the unicorn delicately tied the satin around the dock of his tail to form a cute little bow. Since the ribbon also helped to hold his tail up for easier access, Fashion was sure that his look would be enough to make all three of those gryphons antsy for more.

While Fashion Plate worked on his makeup, Blade grunted in frustration in the bathroom as he tried to find a look that would work. There was a pair of pantyhose with the garments, but they tore as soon as he tried to shove a foot-paw in one of the tiny leggings. As for the panties, the gryphon decided on a pair of hot-red ones which he guessed were made of silk; the outlining fringe was kinda weird, but he figured it would help stand out a bit against his tan fur. Even though they were tight around his waist, Blade was glad they were able to fit without ripping. Also, for something that was meant for women, he was a little surprised that his sheath and balls weren’t too bunched-up in the front.

Luckily, Blade found a pair of knee-high socks that were red like his underwear. They weren’t nearly as long as Fashion Plate’s, but they did help to emphasize his large paws that stretched out the cotton fabric to the seams. The socks also showed off how thin his hind legs were, which was a bit of a contrast to both of his brothers who had more toned and muscled legs. In fact, Blade started to look slimmer and more feminine with each piece of clothing that he added to himself. By the time he slid on the yellow miniskirt, which actually didn’t cover the bottom frills on his panties, the gryphon legitimately looked like a little chickie if someone were to focus below his neck.

None of the shirts provided actually fitted Blade, but he did find what looked to be something like a sports bra with shoulder straps. After testing the elasticity of the yellow lycra material, the gryphon shrugged and slipped it over his chest. The material hugged Blade all around his torso, further accentuating how slender his body was in comparison to his brothers. Regardless, the gryphon was just grateful that he didn’t feel too uncomfortable in all this frilly junk. But when his gaze went over towards the small makeup kit on the bathroom counter, Blade gulped in worry at what he had to do to complete the bet.

Meanwhile, Fashion Plate was just about to head down the stairs as he smacked his lips, which were now covered in hot pink lip gloss that tasted distinctly of cherry soda. But before he could step a hoof onto the first step, he froze when he heard a heavy crash from downstairs. He quickly looked over the railing of the spiral stairs and asked, “What was that?!”

The sounds of Blaze and Blane’s rough-housing was completely silenced, and a couple seconds passed before Blane uttered in worry. “Ummm… we’re sorry.”

Blaze groaned with a wince on his beak as he tried to get himself up, being careful not to cut himself on any shards of glass on the carpet. During his wrestling match with Blane, the drunk gryphon stumbled backwards and fell on top of the glass coffee table. Even though it looked fairly expensive from the look of the ornate metal frame the glass was held on, Blade made sure to shout out to Fashion Plate, “It wasn’t any of your sculptures! I fell on the table!”

While Blane pulled his brother out from the inside of the wrecked table, both of them heard the stallion sigh out in relief, “Oh, thank goodness! You almost made me wet my panties!”

Blane almost dropped Blaze as he laughed at that response. Fortunately, it didn’t seem like the gryphon was cut up when he got back on his paws and away from the broken glass. “You know what?” said the stallion as he stayed upstairs. “Maybe we should do this upstairs. I’d rather not try to move around broken glass right now.”

Since neither of them wanted to do that either, Blaze and Blane awkwardly stumbled away from the mess and went to the stairs. “It was totally an accident!” piped Blaze apologetically up to the loft.

“Don’t worry! I got that on discount last year.” To be honest, Fashion Plate actually really liked that table. But still, he couldn’t exactly get upset after getting three huge gryphons so drunk in his apartment. Besides, at least it was a proper excuse to get his guests up to his bed quicker. He could already hear the two coming up the stairs, so Fashion Plate sauntered over towards the ornamental folding screen at the corner of the room to keep himself hidden. Given his plans, what the stallion wanted to do was far better than dwelling on how he was going to get his table replaced before an appointment that weekend.

“Huh,” Blane stated as he reached the room first and looked around in confusion. “I was expecting more decorations or something.”

“Yeah, whatever.” Blaze leaned over the railing of the stairs and shouted down, “Yo, BLADE! We’re upstairs, bro!”

“Alright, alright!” shouted Blade back at him after the bathroom door opened. “Wait a sec, I’m comin’...”

Oh, I hope you do~ thought Fashion Plate naughtily to himself. When he heard the sound of Blade’s paws creaking against the steps, the unicorn cleared his throat and said to the other two, “Boys? Perhaps you two should sit on the bed for a proper judgement~”

Blane sat on the bed first, making the metal frame creak from his weight. But even after Blaze sat down after him, the bed luckily didn’t break from the pressure or strain. While Blane pressed down on the cushy mattress with a claw and felt the smoothness of the lavender satin, Fashion Plate’s ears perked up when he heard Blade say meekly while out of sight, “Ummm… you guys up there?”

Blaze replied sarcastically, “No, we’re in the fridge, dumbass.”

“OI! Don’t test me, I’m already on edge!”

“Boys, boys, calm down! We’re just getting started…” That was when Fashion Plate decided to make his grand entrance. After using his magic to turn on the nearby stereo, the sound of a low bassline could be heard coming from the living room speakers. With a randy smirk on his muzzle, the unicorn stepped within sight of Blaze and Blane while wearing his attire. Even with the minimal lighting in the bedroom, both of them were able to see that the mascara and lip gloss Fashion Plate was wearing looked expertly applied. Of course, it was hard to focus on the girly stallion’s face when he slowly turned around to show off his curved, feminine figure. When his skirt was pointed directly at the gryphons’ blushed faces, Fashion looked back with a grin and asked in a faint voice, “So… what do you think?”

Blane was completely speechless, and had both his claws over the space between his legs while sitting bug-eyed. He may have known clear as day that he was staring at a stallion, but it was hard for that fact to cross his drunken mind when he saw how tempting that rear looked. Heck, even Fashion’ mane didn’t seem to be much of a deterrent after all that makeup was on his face. Blane wasn’t sure if this was how guys in prison felt, but the unicorn’s appearance was definitely making his member look past whatever might be beneath those panties.

While Blane tried his hardest not to expose his erection to their dolled-up host, Blaze blinked a couple times before tilting his head with an impressed smile. “Damn, dude! Not bad…”

Fashion Plate narrowed his eyes back at him with a low chuckle emanating under his breath. At noticing how deep Blane’s blush was getting, the girly stallion made sure to wiggle his butt a little to lift his skirt a few inches, which helped to emphasize how easily his rump jiggled underneath. With his legs twitching involuntarily, Blane let out a small grunt through his clenched beak. After seeing that reaction and giggling in delight, Fashion Plate called out to the gryphon still on the stairs. “Come on in, Blade! We’re waiting…~”

Even though they all heard Blade groan feebly in embarrassment, it wasn’t long before the gryphon emerged at the entrance of the bedroom. Due to his shameful blush and timid stature, Blade involuntarily made himself look far more feminine than expected. The makeup on his face wasn’t nearly as detailed as Fashion Plate’s, but the gryphon’s elongated eyelashes and pink blush certainly made him look more like a gryphoness than expected. Blaze looked especially surprised as he and Blane stared at their brother entering the room; he needed to tilt his head the other way and take the sight in as his own blush appeared.

Blade bashfully walked up beside Fashion Plate, who was clearly drinking in the sight with an enticed grin on his muzzle. He leaned in to the side to gaze at Blade’s outfit before whistling in response. “Wo-How! Bladey, you look adorable!”

Even behind his makeup, Blade’s glare at Fashion Plate was unmistakable. Unfortunately, the gryphon didn’t get the reaction he desired as Fashion giggled with a wave of his hoof. “Oh, don’t be like that! It’s a compliment, silly!”

“Yeah, Bladey…” Blaze was leaning to the side as he stared at his brother’s girly getup with his eyes narrowed. He may have preferred his chicks a bit thicker, but he had to admit that Blade’s body fit that form disturbingly well. From the yellow top and skirt, to those frilly panties that hugged the gryphon’s backside perfectly, it was hard for Blaze to think too hard about who was in the outfit when it looked so nice. Of course, the large amount of alcohol in his bloodstream may have helped to appreciate his brother’s form and getup unashamedly. As he readjusted himself on the bed, Blaze didn’t seem to realize the tip of his member was emerging from his sheath as he said, “Y-Y’know… I’m not gonna lie, you wear that way better than I expected.”

“Wait, what?” said Blade as he whipped his head back to his brother with a freaked-out look. Luckily, it didn’t seem like the dolled-up gryphon noticed what was happening between his brother’s legs, as his attention was brought up towards Blaze’s slurry smirk. Blade wasn’t even able to look downwards before Fashion Plate’s hoof came up to playfully smack at the gryphon’s butt. “GAH--Hey!!”

“What?” asked Fashion innocently as he grinned lustrously back at him. He then motioned to the two enticed gryphons sitting on the bed. “We need to focus on our little bet~”

Just as he said that, the stereo system started to play a familiar track while Fashion Plate strutted towards Blaze and Blane. “Here’s how it’ll go,” he began before glancing back at Blade. “Both of us will give lap-dances. Whoever gets their guy riled up the most wins!”

“WHAT?!” Blade instantly threw his claws up in refusal. “Nooooooo way, mate! That’s not happenin’!” He pointed a talon at the two and added, “Besides, that’s not even fair! You expect me to turn on one of my brothers!?”

Without thinking, Blaze blurted out while continuing to stare at Blade’s skirt, “Well, maybe if you shut your beak you’ll win.”

Blade looked back at him with a dropped beak. “Dude, what’s with you?!”

Blaze just lifted his claws with a shrug while smirking drunkenly at Blade. Meanwhile, Fashion Plate was already starting the competition by backing up towards Blane and planting his rear against the gryphon’s covered crotch. Aside from a strong hiss that came through his beak, Blane didn’t seem to be resisting Fashion’s advances that much (if at all). As he began gyrating his hips slowly, Fashion looked over at Blade with a grin and said tauntingly between grunts, “Nnnn… C’mon, Bladey. You wouldn’t.... want to lose, do you?~”

“W-Why?” asked Blade worriedly, although he really didn’t want to ask. Meanwhile, he didn’t seem to notice Blaze rubbing his crotch while staring at that skirt like a pervy teenager. The gryphon’s eyes were focused solely on Blade’s rear, undoubtedly picturing it on someone else’s body to make his growing erection a bit less taboo.

“Hnnnggg…” Fashion Plate clenched his eyes shut with a moan as he shoved his rump hard against Blane’s lap, hoping to make him move his claws out of the way. “H-How about this… Who… Whover makes their guy say to stop… or makes him cum… wins…” He then opened his eyes a tiny bit to grin at Blade and add with a purr, “And… whoever loses licks up the mess~”

“Whoooaaaaa!!!” Blade may have been drunk, but that detail was enough to make him start taking off his skirt. “NOPE! Not doin--”

With one claw over his lap, Blaze used his other to pull Blade back by one of the shoulder straps. After yanking Blade closer to the bed, Blaze leaned in and whispered into his ear. “Dude, you gotta do it!”

“Have you LOST it, ya loon?!” hissed Blade back at him with a shocked look on his face. “I’m not gonna take a bet like that!”

Blaze pulled Blade’s head in even closer so he could discreetly whisper, “Listen, dude. I am already hard as a bucking rock. I promise you you’ll win.”

Blade’s eyes shot wide open, but he luckily didn’t shout out to catch Fashion’s attention. While the unicorn continued to grind against Blane’s lap and make him try his hardest to conceal his moans, Blade whispered back at his brother, “Bro, are you bucking serious?!”

“Yes,” hissed the stronger gryphon as he tried to position his brother into place. “Please, just… just grind on it a bit and you’ll win. He’ll lose, and you won’t have to do anything.”

Blade couldn’t believe what he was hearing, but the sounds of Blane’s grunts were making that deal sound a lot riskier than it should be. He looked over at what Fashion Plate was doing, just as Blane reluctantly pulled his claws away from his crotch. To his brother’s shock, Blane’s cock was already rock hard and towering from his lap. The exposed red flesh was throbbing with its pointed tip already dripping with pre. And with the way Fashion’s pantied-rear was rubbing up against the underside of the shaft, Blade knew that his brother wasn’t going to last very long.

But before he could think any more about it, Blade felt Blaze’s claws grip him at his shoulders and pull him back with force. The gryphon gasped as he felt something hot and throbbing prod against the back of his skirt, making him shudder uncomfortably at the realization of what it was. Right now, Blade felt his brother’s cock pressing against him, and he knew there wasn’t enough “No Homos” in the world to counteract how gay this was.

“P… Please,” creaked Blaze with his eyes tightly shut while his claws went down to Blade’s hips. He began pulling his brother’s rear in harder against his own exposed cock. Not wanting to think about who he was getting this from, Blaze groaned desperately before whispering, “Just… just do it. Don’t talk. Just… grind up against it…”

Of all the things Blade wanted to do tonight, the very last one he could think of was getting his own brother off while dressed like some cheap groupie. Unfortunately, he was already in position, which meant Fashion Plate was going to see this as competing. And given how needy Blane’s groans were sounding, he knew that this was the only time he could do this and get a shot at winning. Fashion Plate, who was deeply blushed and panting with a grin, stared over at Blade and jeered, “Don’t be shy, baby! Otherwise you’re gonna… l-lose…”

Feeling how hot and meaty Blane’s cock felt against the underside of his tail, Fashion moaned like a mare in heat as he lit his horn. His own cock was practically pouring pre down his exposed length, which then dribbled onto the bed while dangling below his stomach. Not sure how long he was going to last himself, the unicorn pulled his panties down, leaving his rear and tailhole completely exposed while his skirt and tail were lifted. Blane clenched his eyes tightly at the sight, feeling like seeing something that tight and inviting would set him over the edge in an instant.

With his heart racing in horror, Blade quickly complied and went to work. Desperate to keep from licking his own brother's... that, the gryphon grinded his rear against Blaze’s cock as hard as he could. He could hear how loudly his brother groaned with that first hard press, making Blade know that he actually was rather close. Keeping his head hung low with his eyes closed, Blade struggled to not think about what he was doing while gyrating his hips like Fashion Plate was doing. He felt the length of Blaze’s shaft press up against the underside of his tail, which made it raise upward by pure instinct; the feeling made Blade shudder with a hot blush, but it also made him realize he could use this to his advantage. While Blane’s moans became louder, Blade did the one thing he knew could work, despite it also being something he never would’ve done outside of this scenario. With Blaze’s cock firmly against his rear and the hem of his skirt, Blade winced before moving his butt up and down as quickly as possible to stroke him off.

Blaze’s breathing became heavier, but his eyes remained slightly open as he marveled at that petite, pantied rump riding up and down the length of his cock like a true pro. By focusing on the gryphon’s body alone, Blaze was able to keep his mind from reminding him whose it was. In his absinthe-fueled mind, all he saw was a slim, curved gryphoness servicing his cock like a slut that needed it in her. He knew he needed to cum soon, but that ass was tempting enough to make him want to rip those panties off and plow her like a proper chickie right now~

Oh, goddess! Thought Blade to himself shamefully while hearing his brother moan out in guilty pleasure. What the buck am I doin’?! I can’t believe I’m bloody twerkin’ against his tool like a bucking nob! His heart was racing as he moved his rump up and down the length of that knotted cock, and was too terrified by losing to realize he was growing hard himself as well. Nevertheless, through the growing heat and smell of rich musk, the gryphon continued going while thinking repeatedly, Please let this work, please let this work, please let this work…

The blushed Blade worked his rear up and down that shaft as best as he could, desperately trying to make Blaze cum before Blane could do so with Fashion Plate. Unfortunately, he could hear Blane’s breathing become more rapid by the second. By now, Fashion Plate was pretty much sitting against the underside of Blane’s cock, rubbing the dock of his tail up and down the massive tool while sporting a hungry grin. Narrowing his eyes on the gryphon, Fashion waited until Blane’s eyes creaked open before hissing in a lustful voice, “C’mon, big guy. You know you wanna stick it in~”

That was what did it for the massive gryphon. With his eyes as tightly shut as his beak, Blane gripped both sides of the pony with his claws as he felt his cock throb strongly. His whole body pulsated as he felt his balls ride up to deliver a proper load for the slutty stallion. With his teeth gritted shut, the gryphon reeled his head back with a strained cry as--

“NnnnngggGGYAAAHHHH!!!” cried out Blaze less than a foot away.

Before the first spurt of cum shot out of Blane while holding Fashion Plate against his lap, both of them heard Blade get pushed and pinned to the ground by Blaze. While Blade fell with a look of shock and violation on his face, Blaze basically had him mounted as his cock erupted against his brother’s backside. With a strong and lingering moan, Blaze gripped Blade tightly and dry-humped himself against the top of the gryphon’s rear, causing several ropes of cum to shoot out and splatter across Blade’s back and wings. Blade gripped the carpet with his claws tightly enough to rip some strands from the floor, and his face scrunched in as he felt that spray of his brother’s hot load hit his feathers. Blaze panted before groaning with one last throb of his cock, letting a small dribble of cum ooze out right above Blade’s tail.

Blade shuddered with a grossed-out look, but Fashion Plate grinned when he saw that the gryphon also had a heavy bush and a hard erection protruding from the crotch of his skirt. Of course, it was hard for the unicorn to notice for that long when Blane came just a second after his brother. The gryphon’s breathing spasmed as his cock spurted out from behind Fashion Plate’s back, shooting high enough to land on the pony’s legs and leave a rope of cum across his muzzle. While the pony sat silently with a satisfied blush on his face, Blane had his forelegs wrapped around him tightly from behind while coming down from such a pent-up load. After wiping the gryphon’s cum off his snout with a smirk, Fashion Plate huffed and said over at Blade, “Well…” Sighing in contentment, the unicorn took a generous lick of the cum on his hoof with a stifled moan, “it... looks like you win…”

Blade closed his eyes and sighed heavily with his head hung low. “G… Good…” After Blaze finally came down enough to get off his brother’s back, Blade pulled himself off the floor while a towel was floated to him through Fashion’s magic. But as Blade tried to wipe his back clean with the towel, Fashion Plate noticed that the tent in the gryphon’s skirt was lowering slowly with each passing second. His head tilted with a curious smirk as he continued licking any remnants of cum off his fur, letting the salty bitterness help stir his mind with with ideas as to why that was happening; or more specifically, ideas as to why Blade got so hard in the first place…

Fashion Plate started to feel Blane’s grip weaken, and the gryphon soon fell back into the bed in a tired slump. Even though he was happy that he got the big guy off so easily, the crossdressed stallion was a little upset that Blane came before he could. However, he also knew there was at least one other gryphon who hasn’t finished yet. While Blaze laid down in the bed alongside his brother, Fashion Plate had his sights set on Blade with a randy grin growing across his muzzle. “S-So, Blade… feel a little left out?”

“Huh?” asked the gryphon while trying to get the towel to a harder spot on his back where he could feel some remaining cum. He glanced over at Fashion and said, “Whad’ya mean?”

“I mean…” Feeling rather adventurous, the stallion turned himself around so his forelegs were rested on the foot on the bed. He looked back at Blade and finished his statement with an enticing smirk. “I am the host, after all. It’d be a shame if I left one of my guests all blue-balled…”

The pony then lifted his tail slowly, his panties still stretched between his knees to leave himself completely uncovered to the wide-eyed gryphon. While Blade stood with a slightly open beak, Fashion Plate chuckled and added, “Come on, big boy~ I think you earned it after that show you gave…”

In most circumstances, Blade would’ve been apprehensive at best about bucking some guy he just met. Even though he couldn’t say he never did anything with another dude (although to be fair, most of those were because he had no idea they were guys), the skinny gryphon knew that he preferred girls far more. But then again, he had to admit that Fashion Plate looked rather nice in the pose he was in, with a smile that was inviting Blade to take him from behind. Plus, the gryphon could feel his erection straining through his panties, making them much tighter than before. Not wanting to think how long he was hard, or what may have caused it, Blade let out a strained groan and decided to go for it. After all, banging some stallion while in drag wouldn’t be the worst thing he did that night.

After Fashion Plate tossed him a nearby bottle of lubricant, Blade quickly got himself prepped while his brothers laid less than a foot away in post-orgasm. The gryphon lifted his skirt up before dropping his panties, letting his cock spring free from its silk prison and stand triumphantly behind an impressed-looking Fashion Plate. Blade poured a generous amount of the lubricant on his knotted member with a claw, making it glisten brightly under the bedroom light. While Blade stroked himself with the lube to make sure every inch was covered, Fashion Plate purred with a bit lip as he marveled at the sight. Blade stared down at the pony’s waiting entrance, which was already puckering up in anticipation for that meaty tip.

Fashion Plate’s eyes were narrowed on that fully-erect cock, and he groaned in need before lying face-down at the foot of the bed. He looked up at Blade and said in a weak moan, “G-Go on… Don’t hold back…”

Blade wasn’t sure if it was the pony’s tone, or the outfit he was still wearing, but that statement was enough to make the gryphon pounce on him like an animal. Fashion Plate squeaked when Blade’s claws pinned him down by his shoulders, but that quickly turned to a gasp as he felt that hot, pointed cockhead prodding against his waiting hole. Fashion clenched his eyes shut with a shaky grin while biting his lip, anticipating how intensely this gryphon was going to rail him. Without much warning, Blade shoved the head of his cock inside Fashion Plate, making the stallion groan through his teeth as he maintained a strained smile. Even though the first bout of pain was immense, he knew it would be nothing compared to feeling that thick knot fill him up properly.

Blade pushed in a little more slowly after that first penetration, letting the gradual thickness of his shaft stretch out the pony and make his moans become louder on the bed. Fashion Plate gripped the sheets tightly with his hooves as he tried to relax and let Blade’s cock sink in, despite how much he was groaning at the sheer size of it. It certainly wasn’t the largest cock he ever took, but it certainly felt big from how hard the gryphon was shoving its length inside of him. By the time the gryphon’s knot was pressed against the outside of his hole, Fashion mewed out loudly enough to stir Blaze and Blane on the bed.

Blaze was the first to open his eyes to see what was happening, and became bug-eyed at the sight of his dolled-up brother mounting Fashion Plate from the end of the bed. But even at seeing Fashion’s cock swinging below his torso while taking Blade with a hearty moan, Blaze had to admit that both of them still looked rather girly with their makeup and skirts still around their waists. While Blane began to stir and see what was going on, Blaze groggily sat against the headboard and watched with growing interest. “Damn, dude,” he muttered under his breath, barely even realizing his claw was slowly going down to his currently flaccid member.

Blade didn’t hear his brother’s voice, which helped as he pushed himself in harder against Fashion Plate’s tight hole. The stallion’s moans soon turned into pained cries as he felt the pressure of that knot trying to cram itself in, but he didn’t dare want it to stop anytime soon. With his face a deep shade of red, Fashion gritted his teeth and bore down on the bedding while pushing himself back. His eyes were tightly shut enough to start forming tears at the corners, but the pony maintained his composure as he felt that thick knot slowly stretch his hole to its limits.

Blane was still lying on his back on the bed, but his eyes widened at the sight of such a small stallion taking a gryphon’s cock so tenaciously. Blade and Blaze may have been a bit smaller than his own length, but Blane still thought that Fashion had to be determined to want to be tied up around knot like his brother's. He came just a few minutes ago, but seeing Fashion Plate in that getup getting filled while letting out such a heavy moan was something Blane wanted to keep watching. With any luck, maybe the gryphon would get another go by the time his brother was finished with him.

“Hnnnnnnggg…” Fashion Plate felt Blade’s claws tighten their grip on his shoulders as he pushed in deeper, clearly wanting to give the pony his fill before pounding him senselessly. After taking a deep breath, the unicorn held it before pushing back with all his might, desperate to get that knot in before the pain became too much. With his face shaking and deepening with the added bloodflow, Fashion breathed out just as Blade’s knot finally sank in past the pony’s stretched-out ring. “MmmmmmmgggGGGYAAAHHHH!!!”

Fashion cried out in a mix of pain and relief as soon as the knot sank in, leaving him to feel completely filled by Blade’s throbbing cock. His face slumped down on the bed with a satisfied groan, not even caring that his makeup was smearing against the sheets due to how much he was sweating. Meanwhile, Blaze and Blane could only watch in shared interest as the two crossdressed guys bucked in front of them. Since both of them were focused on the girly bodies as opposed to the faces, neither of them said anything as they watched side-by-side with their cocks slowly re emerging from their cum-matted sheaths.

Before he could get a proper breather after that filling, Fashion Plate gasped at feeling Blade’s cock try to pull back. Despite how firmly that knot held him inside, the gryphon still pulled hard enough to tug against Fashion’s strained hole from the inside. The pressure was intense to say the least, but the unicorn shuddered with a guilty grin at feeling Blade taking him so roughly. That feeling was then multiplied with one hard thrust from the gryphon, with his cock shoving itself hard into Fashion and just barely brushing against his prostate. The sensation made the stallion’s eyes shoot wide open as he let out a surprised and elated cry in the room.

Of course, Blade wasn’t done by any means. With his mind focused on getting himself off, the gryphon quickly tried to pull back once more and get into a rhythm. Like with countless girls he banged before, Blade knew exactly how hard he needed to pull with his knot to make each thrust as deep and powerful as possible in the stallion’s unbelievably tight rump. Fashion’s moans became more prolonged with each thrust that came after the first, letting Blade know he was on the right track. As he got himself in a slowly building rhythm, Blade kept his sights down on the slutty Fashion as much as he could, ignoring the fact that both of his brothers were watching with interest as he plowed this pony for all he was worth.

With each hard shove of Blade’s cock inside of him, Fashion groaned out in sweet ecstasy of being filled and taken like a common slut. It may have been a simple kink of his, but dammit if he didn’t enjoy it every time it happened. Knowing that two more gryphons were watching him from the front, the unicorn made sure that each moan was as audible as possible while taking Blade’s thrusts with a smile. Fashion knew exactly how he looked, and he hoped that at least one of the other gryphons would want to have sloppy seconds after their brother.

Of course, that reminder made a light bulb turn on above the stallion’s head. With one glance back at the other two gryphons, he could see that both of them were involuntarily rubbing at their sheaths. By now, Blade was starting to thrust in hard enough to make an audible slap between their bodies, causing each moan from Fashion Plate to hiccup as he was getting rammed from behind. But despite how incredible it felt to get his prostate teased by that thick knot, the stallion knew that Blade could go rougher. He decided to test his luck as he said up to him between thrusts. “S-So… You seemed to… B-Be riled up… F-For a while, huh?~”

Blade continued to pound at an increasingly faster rate, feeling himself getting more pent-up with each thrust he made inside Fashion’s immensely tight hole. Even though hearing his voice was a bit of a turn-off, he was still able to continue while responding back, “M… Maybe…”

“Nnnnnnn~” Fashion narrowed his eyes on him with a growing grin. With his heart racing, the unicorn then asked in a more teasing tone. “Was… was it because… of me?~”

Before Blade could respond, Fashion Plate added with a widening smirk, “Or… was it from getting off Blaze?~”

“H-HEY!” Blade made sure to thrust in especially hard after that comment, which made Fashion squeak out and shudder shakily from the impact. “Sh-Shut up, mate!”

After a shaky moan that reverberated through his body, Fashion Plate chuckled with a devilish smile while Blade’s cock was still in him. “I bet it was~”

“DUDE!” Blade rammed into the stallion’s hole even harder, making Fashion yelp in a mix of pain and elation. Not realizing he was just getting the pony more turned on, Blade said angrily with a blush, “Y-You better shut up!”

“Mmmmmmm~” Fashion squirmed in delight while gripping the bedding with his hooves tightly. Since the gryphon was still tied inside of him by the knot, he knew there wouldn’t be much for Blade to do but continue and finish inside of him if he wanted to pull out. After a brief moment, he felt Blade keep going in a quicker and more frustrated pace. Growing a more confident tone in his voice, Fashion looked up at Blaze while Blade was still going at him from behind. “H-How about you, big guy? I… I know you liked it… d-didn’t you?~”

While Blade grimaced and looked away from them, Blaze breathed out shakily while looking down at the pony. Even with Fashion Plate staring up at him with a knowing grin, Blaze’s claw didn’t pull away from his hardening member which was halfway out of his sheath. Unsure of what to say, the gryphon averted his sights from Fashion’s gaze and sputtered out, “I-I… I was already hard.”

“I--NNNNGH!! … I saw…” Blade may have plowed into Fashion hard enough to make him almost lose his grip, but the pony still kept a cheeky tone as he continued to tease the gryphon. “I… I saw how hard you were… w-when you took him… and c-came all over his b-back~”

Blaze tried to cross his legs with a shameful groan, but that just made Fashion Plate giggle in response. “Nnnnn~ I… I bet you… w-w-wanted to finish on him~”

“HEY!!” Without thinking, Blade smacked Fashion Plate on the ass hard with a claw. Fashion Plate’s head reeled back with a loud scream, but soon became a wince that was accompanied with a strained grin. Blade may have not seen it, but Blaze and Blane did. Both their eyes widened at seeing Fashion Plate enjoy taking Blade’s abuse, all while the gryphon continued thrusting even harder.

“Aaaaahhh!~ You… you were hard too, Blade!” His eyes clenched tight with another cry as Blade pounded into him even harder. “Nnnnnghhh!~ I… I saw it! You… you liked it too~”

Blade gave another hard smack to the pony’s already reddened cheek. The gryphon was growing more frustrated by the second, and he was barely able to register how riled up he was making Fashion with each attempt he made to shut the pony up. By now, Blade was thrusting into the stallion with rapid succession, causing the room to almost be echoing with the constant sound of their bodies smacking against each other so lewdly. While Fashion Plate laid face-down on the bed in pure pleasure of being rutted so primally, it seemed that Blaze and Blane were getting hard as they watched them go at it. The girly stallion was yelling out like a mare in heat, and each second spent watching him getting pounded by their brother was making the two gryphons grow more flustered with blushes on their faces. Neither one could resist stroking themselves as they watched with their beaks clenched shut.

Despite how hard Blade was ramming his length into him, Fashion looked back up at him with strained eyes and said with a smirk, “A-Admit it! You… you wanted it… You wanted him, Bladey-Boy~”

With his talons clenching hard around the pony’s shoulders, Blade shouted out alongside each pronounced thrust “I!! TOLD!! YOU!! TO SHUT!! UP!!!”

Fashion knew he was setting Blade off, but he was barely able to hear half his words when he was screaming in carnal pleasure himself. “I… I bet!!!” The pony have have been getting plowed immensely hard by the gryphon, but he still tried to say in a strained voice, “I bet you… Th-That… Blaze w-w-would rather… t-take you over me!~”

Blade’s beak skewed with a blush as he went in even harder. Each thrust that Blade made pushed Fashion Plate forward a little more on the bed. Of course, this just made the unicorn’s strained and reddened face come up closer to the two turned on gryphons watching with their claws on their cocks. His grin went up to Blaze as he said between heavy pants. “T-Tell me… W-w-which one… do you wanna use?~”

That question set Blade off, not realizing that he was growing just as blushed as his brothers. Not wanting to think how Fashion’s words were getting to him, he rammed the pony as hard as he could while he felt himself get closer to climax. Meanwhile, Blaze groaned through his shut beak as he continued to stroke himself in growing need. Fashion Plate saw how blushed the drunk gryphon looked, and struggled to speak between Blade’s powerful thrusts. “H… How about this… Th...The one of us who cums first… takes both of you!~”

Blaze couldn't help letting out a guilty moan as he continued stroking himself after hearing that measure; Blane was still going as well, but his beak was shut with a skewed look on the stallion. Blade clenched his eyes shut as he gasped as well, not wanting to see either of his brothers and make things any weirder than they were. Of course, that didn’t stop the heaviness lurching in his chest as he realized he could feel himself getting close. Blade’s mind was yelling at him to stop, but he felt his body moving on its own impulses with a primal urge to breed the pony underneath him. Blade winced painfully as he struggled to stop , but he had no idea how much longer he was going to last in this state.

Fashion Plate was reaching near his peak as well, but he was more focused on whether or not Blade was going to cum first. He could hear the gryphon’s frustrated grunts over the sound of their bodies smacking, making him grow more turned on at the realization of what might happen. His body was burning with how hard Blade’s cock was thrusting into his deepest depths, but the pony was still able to clench himself as tightly as he could as a means to keep the gryphon from pulling out. Blade winced with clenched eyes from the added pressure, which didn’t help with his building orgasm as his hips spasmed against the pony’s.

Luckily, that little jolt was just enough to help the gryphon temporarily break his rhythm. Unfortunately, that small pause came just a second too late. With his eyes clenched shut, Blade groaned out loudly as he felt his whole body shudder from the way his cock spasmed inside Fashion Plate. He could feel each throb of his cock as he shot his load inside, making him let out a winced cry as his hips instinctively thrusted in against the stallion. The thrusts weren’t nearly as hard or as rough as earlier, but Fashion Plate groaned in delight all the same as he felt that gooey warmth flood his insides and fill him up. He clenched hard against the gryphon’s spasming cock, making sure he claimed every drop of Blade’s seed like a common broodmare in heat as he moaned deeply. After almost a minute of electric tingling that pulsated throughout his nerves, the gryphon slumped down on top of Fashion Plate’s back with a shameful shudder, refusing to open his eyes.

Fashion Plate looked up at the two gryphons with half lidded eyes, and huffed with a devilish grin when he saw both of them were still rock-hard and throbbing. Neither Blaze or Blane were able to cum before their brother could, leaving both of them to pant heavily while staring at the two with heavy blushes on their faces. Given the realization of what this meant, Fashion was a little surprised he didn’t cum himself. However, that little detail made him grin rather wide as he said up to the gryphon still buried deep inside him. “H… Hey Blade…”

Blade didn’t open his eyes, but he still breathed out heavily enough for Fashion to take as a response. Looking up with narrowed eyes, the pony said in a weak, but still lustful voice, “You came first~”

That was when Blade's eyes shot wide open with his pupils shrunken. While Fashion plate giggled underneath him, the gryphon gulped in dreadful realization.