Three Gryphons and a Fashion Pony

For every guy, there comes that moment of clarity after doing something sexual where they immediately realize how sick or depraved they acted during their riled-up state. It could be from getting off to something unconventional or taboo, or it could be from doing things with someone they wouldn’t have done with a clear head. Nevertheless, Blade Clawston was feeling that moment of dreadful realization very soon after he came inside the stallion Fashion Plate. Granted, it wasn’t because the pony was a bad lay or anything; in fact, the gryphon could admit to himself that he was pretty damn decent. No, the reason for Blade’s shrunken-in pupils and terrified expression wasn’t because of the stallion; it was because of the wager that was made while bucking him.

Now that the deed was done, with Blade being the only one of the two who came, he was stuck with quite a dilemma in front of him. Both of his brothers, who were just as wasted as he was, were still on the bed in front of him and Fashion Plate; neither of the gryphons said anything when they watched the two go at it, and now the two were just waiting in pent-up arousal while their cocks were fully out and throbbing. Blade didn’t dare look either one of them in the eye (or their dicks) as he felt his own member soften inside the stallion underneath him, but he could feel Blaze and Blane’s eyes all over him like hungry claws. And given the fact he was still in his makeup and girly clothing, he did not want to think about what must have been going through either of his drunk brothers’ heads.

After he felt Blade’s knot soften up enough inside of him, Fashion Plate was able to pull himself free with a wet-sounding pop. Blade gasped from the change in pressure and fell back on his butt after finally being able to pull out. Even though the unicorn winced from the sudden exit of the gryphon’s cock, he still smiled with clenched eyes as he settled on the bed with a satisfied groan. He took a brief moment to relax his aching hole, which was slowly dribbling little rivulets of gryphon cum down his backside, and let out a pleased shudder before glancing over at Blade with an eager grin. “Well, Bladey?” teased the stallion with a wiggle of his brows. “You need a minute?~”

Blade cringed as he sat on the floor in front of the slutty stallion, and his heart raced as a million thoughts raced through his head. Of course, most of those thoughts were related to how the buck he could be able to get out of this room without doing anything unholy with his own brothers. When he made a brief glance back at the gryphons on the bed, Blade saw the way Blaze was staring at him with narrowed eyes and a heavy blush on his cheeks. His claw was still wrapped tightly around his cock, and he was stroking himself at a pace slow enough to be edging. Meanwhile, Blane was a bit more restrained as he stroked himself, as his focus was more set on Fashion Plate and his sloppily used rear.

Even though the pony didn’t mind being stared at by Blane, he set his sights on Blade and said with a smirk, “Oh, come on… Don’t tell me you’re going to turn down a deal after losing a bet~”

Blade felt his heart jump up to his throat as he blurted back at him, “H-Hey! There was no bloody bet, alright?! I never a-agreed to it!”

“Did you say no?” replied Fashion with a raised brow. It took a few seconds for Blade to try and say something with an open beak, but it eventually closed as the gryphon’s head slumped in dread.

“That’s what I thought~” chirped the unicorn devilishly. “So how about you be a good boy and take your punishme--”

“W-WAIT!” shouted Blade with desperation heavy in his tone. Starting to look frantic, the wide-eyed gryphon motioned to both his brothers and asked, “W-What about them? Y-You… You never asked either of them if they’d do that!”

Even though that point made Fashion Plate raise his other brow slightly, he only paused for a second before looking back at the other two gryphons. “Alright, fine. What do you two want to do?~”

Blaze didn’t say anything, and had his eyes pinned on Blade while purring with a growing grin. The skinny gryphon was looking mortified at how lustfully his brother was staring at him, and was unsure how he could get out of doing anything while being ogled like a piece of meat. His heart was racing as a worried blush grew across his cheeks, and he looked away from Blaze’s leering as those purrs emanated louder in the room.

“I’m gonna take that as an okay from Blaze,” said Fashion Plate with a smirk. He then noticed how Blane was more focused on him than his brother, which lead the unicorn to add with a shrug, “Of course, I wouldn’t be against this guy having some fun with me instead~”

Hearing that response, Blane grinned wide as his eyes narrowed on that sloppy plot of the stallion’s. But before the massive gryphon could even lift a talon towards Fashion Plate, the pony put out a hoof and stated, “But!”

After saying that loudly enough to get the attention from all three gryphons, Fashion Plate looked back at the nervous-looking Blade before widening his grin. “Given how Bladey-Boy just finished, I think I know just the trick to get him in a better mood…”

Of all the things Fashion Plate decided to take from his shelf for convenience, keeping a blindfold nearby was hooves-down his best decision. Even though he was worried whether it’d fit over the gryphon’s head, the soft padding draped over Blade’s eyes perfectly. After being given a little bit more vodka to ease his nerves, the crossdressed gryphon was gently lead to the bed with the help of Fashion Plate’s magic. Blaze and Blane rested against the headboard side-by-side, both of them staring at their dolled-up brother with optimistically cloudy judgement. Blade was seated at the foot of the bed, which involuntarily made his skirt spread open to show off his lacey panties. Giggling naughtily, Fashion Plate decided to ride up that skirt just a tiny bit more, helping to further reveal what was between the gryphon’s legs.

And with the tiniest tint of a glow from his horn, the unicorn pulled a camera from behind the folding wall to place on an end-table across from the bed. It wasn’t nearly as large or bulky as the back-mounted cameras paparazzi use, but it had just as good quality when it came to the pictures it took. Plus, the fact that it developed and printed its photos instantly from the front made it quite a handy little tool for Fashion Plate to use for his own little fun. After discreetly putting the camera in place without Blaze or Blane seeing it, Fashion Plate sat down in a small chair opposite the bed with a grin.

“Now…” Fashion Plate decided to test his camera by tossing a collar to the bed with a flash of his magic. Just as he did that, the camera’s flash went off at the same time to take a quick picture. Due to some ingenuity on Fashion’s part, the only noise the camera made was a tiny click before a small photograph slid out from the front onto the table. The photo showed Blade sitting meekly on the bed while crossdressed and blindfolded; the angle of the photo also gave quite a nice view of the underside of Blade’s skirt. In the background, Blaze and Blane were lying on opposite ends beside the gryphon with surly looks of arousal on their faces.

Fashion Plate pointed to the collar on the bed before saying giddily, “That collar has a small inhibiting crystal on the front, which makes whomever wears it a bit less… prudish, if you catch my drift~”

Blane leaned forward and picked up the collar with a claw, noting that the black leather seemed to be a bit worn-down from repeated use. On the front of the collar looked to be a small pink gem that was engraved inside the garment. Fashion Plate remembered hearing that the crystal was a product of Princess Cadance herself when he purchased it through… less than legal means. And given how quickly it made ponies aroused when it was placed around their neck, the unicorn could understand why the item was so hard to obtain without a permit or registration.

Nevertheless, Blane looked back at Fashion Plate and asked, “So… do you want me to put it on him, or…” He motioned his head towards Blade, who was sitting with a growing look of worried apprehension on his face. Meanwhile, Blaze was already leaning in from Blade’s other side like a lion stalking its kill.

“Well of course, silly!” said Fashion Plate with a roll of his eyes. “How else are we going to get him refreshed?” He then hopped off his seat to help assist in the matter, just as Blade tried to open his beak and say something in protest. Unfortunately, the gryphon’s words were stopped too early as Fashion Plate pressed his hoof gently against the tip of Blade’s beak. “Shhhhh… I’ll let you talk after I do this…”

With a glow of his horn, Fashion floated the collar from Blane’s claw over to Blade’s gulping neck. After unlatching the device with his magic, the pony wrapped the black leather around the gryphon’s feathered neck. The collar luckily fit, albeit just barely, and snapped secure behind Blade’s head before the gem at the front began to glow. As soon as the pink light appeared, Blade gasped with his back arched in surprise. “OOH! That… that’s bloody cold, mate!”

“Give it a couple seconds,” cooed the stallion as he rubbed Blade’s neck soothingly. “It’ll warm up real soon…~”

Blaze and Blane watched as the collar quickly took effect. In a matter of seconds, Blade’s face began to blush even brighter than the pink makeup he had on his cheeks. Even after he gasped, his beak remained open as he felt the warmth of the collar slowly reverberate throughout his whole body. His nerves began tingling, sending a faint and constant flow of electricity that made his fur and feathers lift up slightly. His claws gripped the bed tightly, and a shaky moan escaped his beak from the sensations that were coursing through his body. And between his legs, Blade could feel his member begin to stir from its sheathe and prod against the inside of his panties.

"That’s right,” whispered Fashion Plate as he brought his muzzle right up to Blade’s ear. Due to the collar’s abilities, Fashion knew that the gryphon would be much more cooperative due to the gem’s slight hypnotizing effects. Neither Blaze or Blane could hear him as he spoke in the faintest tone. “Right now, you’re in your own little space, Bladey~ On both sides of you are two very, very hot guys who want to have some fun with you. And right now, you’re feeling a bit more curious than usual. You want to know what it’s like to be with two random guys at the same time. And no matter what you hear, you don’t know who they are while the blindfold is on. Just remember. This. Is. What. You. Want…”

Fashion pulled away slowly from Blade’s ear, and grinned when he saw the gryphon faintly nod with an exhale. The stallion may have done this sort of cohersion before, but it never ceased to amaze him when he saw how simple it really was. “Hey, what was that?” asked Blaze in a surly tone while looking between Blade and the pony.

“Oh, just a little pep talk,” chimed the pony as he sauntered back to his chair. He lit his horn to readjust his skirt a tiny bit, using the flash of his magic to hide the flash of the camera taking another picture. The photo developed now showed Blaze and Blane side-by-side to their brother, who looked much more comfortable and blushed while the collar was around his neck. “Now then,” resumed the stallion as he relaxed in his chair with his skirt clearly beginning to tent, “Bladey? How about you stick your claws out to both sides of you and feel around…”

Slowly, Blade obeyed as his forelegs spread out and touched Blaze and Blane’s chests. The gryphon’s talons fan across both of their muscular forms, gracing their feathers and making him blush even deeper. Blade took a deep breath as he focused on how toned and manly the two guys felt, and exhaled in a light moan through his shut beak. Meanwhile, Fashion Plate began teasing at his cock through his skirt with a hoof. He bit his bottom lip to stifle a moan as he watched Blade rub at both his brothers in growing interest.

Blane seemed a bit apprehensive, but Blaze was just grinning while staring down at the dolled-up gryphon. “Hey, Bladey!” piped Fashion while he continued to rub at himself slowly. “H-How do you feel?~”

“Nnnnn…” Even with the blindfold on, Blade’s eyes were still closed as he focused on the muscled chests of the two guys he was groping. He wasn’t sure why he was so interested in this, but he really didn’t want to stop anytime soon. His claws slowly began to work their way downward, which intensified his blush as he replied in a moan, “It… it feels…”

As soon as his claws touched the tops of the gryphons’ waists, Blade shuddered as a shaky smile grew across his beak. “... n-nice~”

Fashion Plate grinned especially wide after hearing that answer, and pulled up his skirt so he could stroke himself without any unneeded distraction. Meanwhile, Blade’s shaky claws slowly moved down to feel Blaze and Blane’s thick, throbbing members pointed right at him. After he let out a shaky breath, the gryphon gently wrapped his talons around both shafts as his blush intensified. Due to his sight being unusable by the blindfold, all that Blade could do was feel the warmth and thickness coming from both cocks, as well as smell the rich musk that was coming off the two guys he was between. The scent was strong enough to almost taste on his tongue, which made him start drooling as his breaths became deeper.

Blane seemed a bit less comfortable with the feeling of his brother slowly stroking him, while Blaze just groaned and leaned his hips closer to the crossdressed gryphon. But despite any lingering thoughts about who specifically was doing the deed, both of them had to admit that Blade was quite good at stroking their lengths at a comfortable speed. Both of their eyes were shut as they let their brother play with their cocks, so neither of them noticed the flash of the camera go off again. When the photo developed, the obvious tent coming from Blade’s skirt was the only way most ponies could tell that it wasn’t just some gryphoness servicing two guys.

“Oh… Oh man,” muttered Blade in a flustered tone as he felt the hot flesh of both gryphons’ cocks running along his claws as he stroked them in unison. His heart racing at the feeling of exhilaration flooding through his veins, and he wanted nothing more than explore these bodies for all they were worth. He was sure that he recognized the two somewhere, but he was way too drunk and preoccupied to think too hard about it. So instead, the gryphon continued to feel both of them up before hearing Fashion Plate’s voice.

“H… Hey, Blade,” moaned Fashion as he freely stroked his own cock out in the open in front of the triplets. His face was deeply blushed as he sat with narrowed eyes and a goofy grin on Blade. “How… how about you do a little comparison?”

Blade moaned out as he pulled his claws away from both members, although he wasn’t sure if he wanted to let go just yet. “Wi… with what?” he asked in a slurry tone of voice that had very little of his Trottingham accent.

Fashion knew it was a risky idea, but he was too turned on to care as he said while stroking, “See… see who’s the better kisser~”

While Blaze stared down at Blade with a couple blinks, Blane whipped his head back at the pony wide-eyed. The blindfold may have covered Blade’s eyes, but his brows still raised in surprise as he asked, “R-Really?”

“Dude, come on!” blurted Blane with a firm tone of hesitance towards Fashion Plate. “I’m not cool with doing that. This is weird enough as it is!”

“He’s already playing with your dick, sweetie,” replied the unicorn coyly with a smirk. “How is kissing any worse?”

Blane looked downward with a confused strain of his eyes as he tried to get his thoughts in order. “W-Well… I’m not…”

While the massive gryphon tried to think, Blade was rubbing his claws back up both of their chests as he took heavy breaths. By now, the collar was in full effect as his cock was fully erect and clearly poking his skirt out. Fashion Plate decided to ask him, “How about you, Bladey? Are you okay with that?~”

It was up at that point that Blade’s claws were up to the tops of Blaze and Blane’s chests, being able to give him a good idea on where their faces were. With his cheeks fully glowing with blush, the skinny gryphon nodded softly as a moan escaped his beak. “Y… yeah…”

Blaze’s beak was skewed for a brief moment before he huffed impatiently. “Oh, screw it!” he blurted before going in. He was already too drunk and horny to think about it too much, so he closed his eyes and bent down to plant his beak against Blade’s. While Blane gawked at his brothers with a dropped jaw, Blaze held the crossdressed gryphon in as their beaks stayed connected. After the first bout of surprise from Blade, he was able to respond by kissing Blaze back deeply. His cheeks were strongly flushed as he went in, even allowing his tongue to slip out momentarily to explore the inside of that mysterious beak. Blaze let out a muffled groan at first, but eventually settled as he kept his eyes closed and rubbed his claw along Blade’s crop top. Due to the feel of those clothes, combined with the smell of makeup and perfume, the gryphon was able to make himself think he was just kissing some slutty chick he met at a bar instead of… well, this.

Just as Blane looked away from the sight of the two making out with his eyes clenched shut, another picture was taken. Fashion Plate’s breathing became weaker as he rubbed his cock faster at the sight of cuch incestuous depravity right in front of him. Before he could blow his load, the unicorn piped up and said, “N-Now the other!”

Blane tried to speak up, just as Blade pulled away from Blaze’s panting beak. “Hey, wait a minute! At least let me prepa--MMMMPH!!”

Before another word could escape his beak, Blade reached his head up and planted his beak right against the second gryphon’s with a newfound fire burning in his heart. Much like the first, Blade let the kiss linger for a few seconds before letting his tongue sink in to explore and taste. This one was much more resistant as he groaned and tried to pull away. Fortunately, the struggling weakened after a while, just a few seconds longer than the first one did. Even though there wasn’t much kissing back from him, Blade seemed rather content as he let the kiss linger sensually for just a moment more.

Blaze stared at the two with a couple of befuddled blinks, not even catching the camera flash going off as the two made out. “Damn, dude,” he said before looking at Fashion Plate with a huffed smirk, “that must’ve been a damn good pep talk!”

Fashion paused his self-pleasure long enough to shrug back at him. “What can I say? I have a way with words~”

Blade’s beak pulled away from Blane’s with a wet pop, with both of them gasping loudly enough to catch Fashion Plate’s attention. Seeing a thin line of saliva between the two beaks just before breaking apart, the unicorn shuddered with a deep blush. “O-Oh my!~” he uttered with a pent-up tone, not even needing to touch his own stallionhood to make it throb outside his skirt. Already having a good idea what he wanted to do, he asked the crossdressed gryphon, “S-So, Bladie… Who won?”

“Uhhh... “ With his mind swimming with lustful thoughts, Blade moaned as he leaned back and teased at his cock through his skirt and panties. “I don’t… wanna choose…”

Fashion Plate purred with a wide grin as he saw how horny Blade was getting while between his brothers. “Oh, goodness~” he jeered as he licked his lips. “You really want some action, don’t ya?~”

Blade nodded his head strongly with a hungry moan. One of his claws went under his skirt so he could knead at his throbbing cock, which was straining against his panties strongly enough to risk ripping them. His over claw reached out towards Blaze, feeling around for his legs before moving up to grasp at his cock once more. Blaze groaned out with his head pulled back, allowing his brother to stroke him at a much faster pace as he sighed in pleasure. By the time Blade pulled his claw away from his own aching member, he felt the bed move around as Fashion Plate hopped in with them.

Feeling more pent-up than a bull in heat season, the stallion’s face was a beet-red when he moved Blade forward so his rump was in the air. “O-Oh, man,” moaned the pony as he lifted up Blade’s skirt from behind, seeing that deliciously curved rear that was covered by the lacey panties. Even though the change in position was a bit of a surprise, Blade didn’t seem to mind as he brought his face closer to the cock he was currently rubbing with both claws. He breathed in deeply as he took in the powerful musk Blaze was giving off.

Blane sat with a confused expression while his cock stood untouched and rock-hard. He stared at Fashion Plate pulling down Blade’s panties before asking, “Ummm, what are you--”

Fashion Plate was panting with lust as he bent himself upward in the direction of Blane. Wanting to get in on the action, the stallion lifted his tail to show off his sloppy hole before lighting his horn. The camera went off while Blane was too distracted at the sight of Fashion presenting to him. “G-Give it to me!” ordered the pony as he kept himself in position. Luckily, Blane was too turned-on by that moment to notice as he quickly mounted him.

Fashion Plate groaned at the feeling of such a massive gryphon on top of him a second time in a row, making him feel light-headed for a moment with a dreamy smile on his muzzle. However, the sight of Blade’s now fully exposed rear was enough to make him quickly snap back to reality and get in on that rump. Just as Blane began to prod the outside of Fashion Plate’s hole with his cock, seemingly forgetting that it was lubed with his brother’s previous load, the unicorn dove his muzzle in to lap at the puckering hole of Blade’s with a hearty moan.

Blade gasped at the feeling of someone’s wet, warm tongue dragging up his rear, making him stop temporarily with his beak wide-open. Without even thinking, Blaze’s claw grasped at the feathers on the back of Blade’s head to push his face down towards his crotch. Blade didn’t even have a beak-sheathe on, but it didn’t seem like Blaze seemed to mind as he shuddered at the feeling of a warm chickie’s beak wrapped around his twitching cock. As Blade felt the hot, thick length of meaty cock inside of his mouth, the musky taste that emanated from it was just too strong to ignore as he let out a muffled moan of his own.

With his eyes closed, Blade began to run his tongue up and down the shaft of the gryphon’s member, doing the best he could with a beak instead of a pair of lips. Meanwhile, his hole kept twitching as Fashion Plate continued to lick fervently with a hungry groan between eager laps. At feeling the wrinkled skin of the gryphon’s hole dance across his tongue, Fashion could only moan in deep ecstasy as he felt his own entrance quickly stretch open from the tip of Blane’s cock. The massive gryphon’s claws gripped Fashion’s rear tightly, but it only elicited an eager squeak from the pony as Blane pushed himself inside with a hint of desperation in his rapid breathing,

One hard thrust was enough for Blane to shove most of his shaft deep inside Fashion Plate with the aid of Blade’s cum, which only made the pony cry out on pleasure between licks against Blade’s rear. Since his own knot was significantly bigger than his brother’s, Blane knew that he probably couldn’t get it inside Fashion if he tried; so instead, the gryphon began to thrust in and out with a hungry pace, letting his knot prod hard against the stallion’s hole each time he pushed in deeply. Fashion Plate groaned in carnal pleasure at feeling the massive gryphon’s cock pounding at his hole, rubbing against his prostate with enough force to make the pony’s face repeatedly smush in against Blade’s backside. Of course, it didn’t seem like the pony minded as he took each thrust with a deep blush growing across his smiling face.

Meanwhile, Blade was now bobbing his head up and down the length of Blaze’s member, moaning out each time most of the gryphon’s shaft was away from his drooling beak. Blaze had his head pulled back with closed eyes as he groaned deeply, making sure to use a claw to rub at Blade’s skirt as a sort of drunken assurance he wasn’t getting blown by a guy, let alone his brother. He could’ve sworn he noticed a flash or two, but he was sure that was just the liquor playing tricks on him. So instead of thinking too much about it, he focused on the feel of that skilled tongue rolling up and down his length and bringing him closer to orgasm.

Blade had no idea how well he was doing since he was blindfolded, but he was honestly more focused on his own pleasure as he licked at every inch of that wonderfully massive cock in his beak. With the overwhelmingly masculine taste flooding his tastebuds, he could totally see why his brother Troy was happy with that stallion fellow. If pony cocks were even half as good as this gryphon’s, then maybe it wouldn’t hurt to be more open about which groupies to sleep with. Heck, just the thought of being around more dick was making Blade blush as he pleasured the gryphon in front of him.

By that point, Blane was already starting to reach his peak as he rutted Fashion Plate for all he was worth. After all the constant teasing the pony gave with his lapdances and sexy stares, being able to plow the guy from behind while he was in those clothes was making the gryphon rather pent-up. As he stared down at Fashion Plate and his attire, choosing to ignore the sight of Blade doing that with Blaze, he knew he was going to fill the pony up sooner than later. And given how loudly Fashion was crying out between winded pants, it seemed like the stallion wasn’t going to last too long either.

At feeling such a thick and massive cock thrusting in and out of his already well-used hole, Fashion could feel his own dangling cock throbbing as he tried to keep himself edged for the grand finale. He could feel every throb of Blane’s cock as it plowed in and out of him over and over, that thick knot pounding his hole each time to make him cry out in a mix of pain and sweet, sweet pleasure. By now, Fashion was just holding onto Blade’s rump for leverage as he took each hard thrust from Blane’s member from behind. The sounds from all around him flooded his twitching ears that made his heart flutter with sensual bliss: the slaps of Blane’s body hitting his own as he rutted him at a steadily increasing rate, the muffled moans of Blade between distinct slurps of his tongue, the even louder groans from Blaze as he treated his own brother’s mouth as a fleshlight…

With all of those sounds flooding his ears, it took everything in Fashion Plate not to cum right then and there. But as soon as he heard Blaze’s voice start to become higher-pitched, he knew it was time to set forth the grand finale. With the last of his strength, the unicorn lit his horn to try and slow down Blane’s thrusting. The gryphon felt an aura of yellow magic being wrapped around his waist, allowing him to wince at the forced change of pace before hearing the pony moan out, “Bl… B-Blade, wait up!”

Blade took a couple more licks before pulling back from Blaze’s member with a drooling maw. “H-Huh?” he groaned in a voice that made it clear he was close to cumming as well.

“S… Sit down again!” After pulling Blade back in his original position on the bed, Fashion Plate pulled himself free from Blane’s cock to leave it coated in his brother’s seed. Even though the sight was tempting enough to contemplate licking off the mess himself, Fashion dismissed that idea as he pushed Blane towards his crossdressed brother. “Blaze, you… you get in here too!”

Even though he was pissed at being stopped before he could nut, Blaze reluctantly got back on his paws with a strong grimace. However, as he ended up standing next to Blane on the bed, he quickly began to realize what Fashion was up to while Blade was seated between them. The skinny gryphon was at perfect face-level with both of their cocks, and being so close to both of them which wafting in their scents was enough to make Blade moan out in dire need.

Fashion Plate pulled himself off the bed, not even bothering to get back in his chair as he stared up at the three from the floor. “Blade, y… use your claws again!”

With an eager nod, Blade was able to grab at both of his brother’s cocks with surprising ease, despite swill wearing the blindfold. As soon as he began stroking both cocks at the same time vigorously, Blaze and Blane both groaned in unison as they were already close. Meanwhile, Fashion Plate stared up at them with a hungry bite of his lip while stroking himself too.

Blade already knew what was going to happen, and it made his heart race as he beat off both moaning gryphons above him. His face was deeply blushed, and he wanted nothing more than to get both these guys to blow their load all over him. With his own cock throbbing and free from the strain of his panties, the gryphon panted heavily as he felt both cocks in his claws start to throb. Meanwhile the camera was going off repeatedly to make the room flash like a strobe light, although none of the gryphons seemed to notice. Still on the floor, Fashion Plate had a front-row seat to the action as he saw the gryphon jerking off both of his brothers; his own heart was thundering in need as he tried to shout out, “O… Open your mou--”

Blade already had his beak open before Fashion could even finish speaking, his tongue lolling out at the side. With both of the gryphons’ cocks pointed right at his face, Blade shuddered with glee as he heard their moans become louder at the same time. When he felt both cocks throb especially hard, Blade opened his beak as wide as he could just before it happened.

As soon as he saw up-close, Fashion Plate shot his load powerfully, shooting ropes of his cum out of his throbbing stallionhood to splatter all over the floor and on himself. Of course, he wasn’t nearly as messy as Blade, who moaned in deep pleasure as both cocks erupted at the same time. Blaze and Blane had their eyes clenched shut as they came with unified moans, making multiple spurts of their cum shoot out and splatter all over Blade’s elated face. The gryphon’s legs squirmed as he felt his own cock pulsate that the feeling of countless hot, wet loads showering all over his feathers and beak. With his beak wide open, Blade groaned deeply as he felt a few ropes of their bitter, salty cum land inside and hit his tongue. Letting the taste linger for a long moment, the gryphon waited until both cocks were finished before closing his beak.

As his brothers both collapsed on the bed in post-orgasmic bliss, Blade laid back as the taste of cum flooded the inside of his beak. While one of his claws went down to jerk himself off, the other was brought up to his mouth to lap at the ropes of cum coating his talons. It only took a couple laps of one of the gryphon’s loads before his whole body writhed in pent-up release. Blade cried out as he finally came, spurting out multiple ropes of cum that landed all over his chest and stomach. His whole body felt like a vibrant wave of electricity that tingled at every nerve of his body, making him squirm and writhe on the bed while coated in ropes of thick semen.

Looking like an abstract art piece with how much cum was splattered all over his feathers and fur, Blade barely noticed the collar being pulled from his neck with the last ounce of Fashion Plate’s remaining magic. Of course, the magic from that gem that was coursing through the gryphon left him completely drained, and only a few seconds of pleasured relief flowed through him before he passed out alongside his brothers.

About a minute of silence passed in the bedroom, and Fashion Plate almost passed out himself while lying on the floor and covered with his own load. Fortunately, it wasn’t long before the three gryphons started snoring loudly enough to make the stallion’s muzzle wrinkle in distaste. Knowing a lot of cleanup needed to be done before the morning, Fashion shuddered one last time in satisfaction before lumbering back onto his hooves. “Whew!” he whispered as a wide grin remained plastered on his face. After picking up his pile of photos and the collar, the stallion made his exit out of the room to take a much-needed shower.

“Oh, man," he huffed to himself while walking bow-legged, "I hope none of those three remember enough of what happened to try and kill me in the morning.”