Author's Note
This first chapter is just going to set up and lay down a bunch of subplots possibly for the future. Every character mentioned and featured here is one by Dileak in some form or another.
Apartment Raids
Today would be considered a shitty day. At least to Turquoise that is. Sure the sun was high and the day was bright while ponies of all kind happily commuted left, right and up but as for Turquoise he was anything but happily commuting left, right or up.
In fact his glum, ignorant, passive aggressive attitude was so well projected that fillies and colts whimpered and cried just on his approach. Stallions avoided his gaze and mares skittered out of the way as he angrily marched down the sidewalk swearing beneath his breath, cursing the world for its fuckery.
How was he supposed to know that heifer mare he was bedding was the daughter of the fucking buck who leased him his apartment? He wasn’t, that's how. It's not his responsibility to ask if she happens to be the spawn of the being who dictates his place of living, sleeping and free morning breakfast-ing.
So, he was out of the house so to speak. However prior to coming back to his apartment building only to find all of his stuff either broken, stolen or laying on the sidewalk below his third story apartment window, he had also just been fired from his job. However Turquoise, if he could vouch for himself, would’ve said he perfectly was in the right when it came to the verbal assault he laid upon his fellow staff and customer.
By fellow staff he particularly meant his manager who ordered him around and told him what to do as if he were some pimp and Turquoise was the bitch. The customer being an old bag who thought she could tell him off saying,’Don't bite the hands that feed you,’ which really only reinforced the imagery of the pimp and bitch making Turquoise even more furious.
So at the end of the day Turquoise was apartmentless, jobless and left with nothing more but the duffle bag on his back which consisted of nothing more than a few extra cloths, swimwear for when he hits up the beach, ID, food and snacks, bondage gear, condoms and some bottles of warm liquor he’d soon drink to sooth his nerves to stave of the reality he found himself in.
However if he could be honest with himself he would say it wasn’t the horribly bad day that infuriated him. Neither was the job loss or eviction of his apartment, nor his broken guitar and stolen wallet lost in said eviction. Instead his anger was all brought on by the only alternative he was left with when it came to having a place to crash for the night. The one place and pony he dreaded the most in this city.
His sister’s home, Sapphire.
He let off a sneer chilling enough to unsettle the calm sea and rustle the leaves of the tranquil forest. The thought of even having to crash there for a day or two, or until his life unfucked itself just infuriated him to a particular end. However it wasn’t as if he absolutely hated her, hell he could even tolerate her on occasion but they haven’t quite gotten off on the right hoof in a while. Besides if he really hated anything it was that dumb bird Ralek.
That damn thing; taking the biggest gryphon shits ever, constantly ruining Turquoise’s sleep by trying to snuggle with him while always squawking at the most inconvenient of times. Namely while Turquoise was sleeping and struggling to cuddle with the resisting pegasus.
Ralek would squaddle and let out a whine confused at why Turquoise wouldn’t show him love and affection. Especially after being such a good gryphon taking Turquoise on a walk through the park as he admired butterflies from a distance of one foot and gaining while Sapphire casually smoked and watched the chaos from afar as Turquoise got dragged around by his hoof that he held the leash by.
But to digress, yes, it wasn’t the first time he crashed, let alone lived with Sapphire for a time. But what was she going to do? Kick him out? Never, at least that's what he thought and that's the mentality that held true for four separate visits. Either way it was better than sleeping out on the road in the middle of the night forced to waddle amongst bat ponies and night kin alike as they happily go about their nocturnal commute left, right and up.
Turquoise rounded a corner, his anger and frustration stifled a little but one wouldn’t dare ask if he was having an, ‘alright day,’ because unless one was blind it was fairly obvious.
He sighed before his ears perked up at the calling of his name. A hefty waft of air hit him from above and a shadow over took the path he walked. Turquoise glanced upwards, sneered and said, “Hazelnut, get the fuck out of the sky before some pig tickets your ass!”
Turquoise looked over his shoulder for Hazelnut’s sake as the light grey feathered gryphon landed before him with a dismissing laugh. “Less than twenty feet, I can afford to pay a fifteen bit fine.” He looked to the dufflebag over Turquoise’s back. “However it seems the same couldn’t be said for you Turq.”
“Yea,” he said turning back to the Gryphon after figuring no patrol pony spied Hazelnut’s aerial offense. “How could you tell?”
He held out a talon. “For one your apartment was trashed and for two...” The rest of his tallions unfolded to reveal a leather bound folder in his palm. “...I got your wallet.”
“Holy gryphon shits!” he exclaimed in surprise darting forward and taking it from his grip. “I thought some asshat stole it when my stuff was thrown out.”
“Yah, some guy did find it,” he said as he waved a dismissing hand. “Ran off too but I got it back just in time. Nearly beat his ass but good thing he was a little cowardly bronco.”
Bagging it away with his wing Turquoise said, “thanks, but it's not as if my day is going to get much better from here anyways.” Turquoise walked forward continuing on his way leaving Hazelnut to follow along side him.
“Ya, I see you’re on your usual route.”
“Shut the fuck up,” he passively remarked. “It's not like I have anywhere else to go.”
“You could always hang at my place for a few nights, ya know?” Hazelnut suggested as they came to an intersection having just missed the crossing signal. A few ponies who loitering nearby stepped a healthy few feet back for their own comfort. Hazelnut continued, “it's closer than where you're going at least.”
“Ya, stay with you and your cheap ass?” he rhetorically questioned. “I’m not going to pay rent, especially while out of the job right now.”
Hazelnut shrugged. “Eh, it was worth a shot.” The cross signal lit up as the lights turned red. “So, Saphire it is then and… ya know…” He held a talon to his temple and swirled it around as they crossed the street.
“Yea,” he confirmed. “Ralek too.” A moment of silence and some walking later before Turquoise asked, “So how's Amber doing? Still loyal?”
Hazelnut glanced to Turquoise with an affronted look. “Hey, not that kind of talk with Amber.” It was a white warning more so asking for his respect then demanding it. Turquoise only nodded but it was all Hazelnut needed. “Ya, she’s still nice,” he continued, talking of Amber in a less perverted matter. “She’s real fun to be around with too, ya know?”
“Ya, good to know, good-to-know,” he passively muttered as they came around one final corner. Hazelnut refrained from the subject knowing Turquoise had more concerns on his mind then the likes of Amber and their relationship. For now he’d just offer the down-on-his-luck pegasus some company so that perhaps the locals wouldn’t be visually assaulted by his anger and rudeness.
As they walked the sidewalk Turquoise let out a prolonged sigh, staring at the ground watching the blocks of concrete pass under him. Not too much further down the sidewalk he’d soon find himself at the bottom step to Sapphire's own apartment, and not long after that would have to deal with everything associated with the damn place. He paused for a moment, duffle bag perched between his wings as Hazelnut stood beside him.
“Hey, Hazel?” Turquoise began as he continued to eye his final destination.
“Yea Turq?” he said looking down to the stallion.
“Thanks for the wallet,” he said letting his feathers form a thumbs up. “That was a... real nice save ya did.”
“Anytime Turq, anytime,” he assured gratified in having helped his friend out at all, but even more gratified by having even received an honest thanks from the bronco.
“Yea,” he nodded surprised in having been able to show appreciation in a time like this.
“Well,” Hazelnut began as he scratched his chest in thought. “I’ll be off now seeing that you made it. Say hi to Sapphire for me,” he asked as he turned away giving Turquoise a parting wing-bump in the process. “I, uh… I’ll be getting back now. Amber wanted to meet me today again.”
“Duty calls,” he jested to the gryphon as he left.
With a laugh the gryphon said, “ya, sure. Good luck with your life. I’ll see you around.” And with that he walked off, down the sidewalk and back down the path from which they had come. When the gryphon had disappeared out of sight Turquoise let out a very loud, unnecessary sigh as he stared at his destination with great indignation.
With a huff he swallowed his prejudice, hoisted his duffel bag and marched down the sidewalk intent on getting there sooner rather than later. When he reached it he carried himself up the five steps that led up to her door and paused.
His phone comfortably nested in his wing began vibrating as it recognized the wifi address and automatically connected to the web delivering him messages he would have gotten sooner had he payed for data and didn’t freeload.
He pulled it out and scanned over his feed before entering.
Message Received from Hazelnutter
:Turqose I got ur walet!!!...
Message Received from Twinky Dork
:hey turg I tink rescue is pla…
The next one was a group message from Talon Cawht that Turquoise expanded.
GM: TalonCunt
:FUCK YOU YOU PINK ASS ZEBRA FUCKING WHORE!!1!1 YOUR SLUT ASS AND I ARE FUCKING DONE11!!1!”
Clearly he meant to send it to his girlfriend apparently but ended up sending it to the GM just moments ago. By the looks of it, she’d just cheated on him.
:rolf lol
sent
Turquoise snickered as he tucked the phone away between his wing and body. With his mood slightly lightened he found it easier to raise his hoof and barge on in without knocking. “I’m~ Back Mutha Fucka!” He yelled as loud as he could.
Instantly Sapphire's blood ran cold, her body stiffened and her gaze shifted from the television display to an unmarked location a million miles away. Simply hearing that all too familiar phrase Turquoise belched upon every entry to her home was enough to put her over the edge, driving her anxiety to the max just as Turquoise knew it would simply because it was her trigger phrase.
Ralek whose body laid on the floor with head rested atop Sapphire’s lap looked up to his distraught owner letting out a worried purr before nuzzling her belly.
Looking back down to the gryphon Sapphire began softly petting his head saying, “no, it's okay Ralek. He’s just…” Her stomach tied itself in a knot and she felt herself getting sick. “He’s just…” She stammered again. “He’s just… STAYING!” she finally choked out causing Ralek to real back in surprise. “No, no,” she said reverting her voice back to a soft and gentle one just for her baby Ralek. “It's okay. He’s just…” It still hurt to even say it casually. “...staying, for a coupla days. Nothing too seriously.”
Already she could hear Turquoise downstairs throwing his stuff on the ground to claim the living room couch only to then move to her small sized kitchen and rummage through her refrigerator.
She looked to the clock that hung on the wall. It was ten minutes to eight PM. That was good as it meant Sapphire didn’t have to go downstairs and suffer to look at him. She could just stay upstairs in her bedroom and go to sleep without a worry or care in the world. However she knew sooner or later she’d have to actually go down stairs for whatever reason.
Maybe in the morning she’d get hungry and need breakfast. Maybe one of her friends would come over and she’d rush downstairs before Turquoise was the first thing they had to see and suffer to flirt with or maybe Ralek would need to go out to where she’d definitely have to go down stairs and suffer to be in the same room with him for all but approximately eight seconds before exiting out the front door without a word between the two.
Then again she could always try talking to him…
Sapphire looked down to Ralek who only peered up at her as he rested his head. She snickered and said, “yea as if that's ever going to happen.” She glanced away but not for long as it seemed Ralek’s green eyed gaze drew her attention back to him like a magnet. “N-no Ralek, I’m not going to talk to him.” Again she tried to look away but was drawn back in a moment. “No. I’m not gonna.”
Ralek then let out a sad little rumble and crawled a little higher atop her lap. Sapphire bit her lip, looked to the ceiling as if Tirek's all glorious head would be sticking out to give her the strength she needed to beat the living shit out of Turquoise then sighed when it was nothing more then the same beige colored ceiling it had always been.
Her eyes met Ralek’s again. “Fine…” she muttered as she pushed herself up to all fours whereas Ralek happily arose from where he laid and thumped down the stairs before Sapphire could do anything to stop him, being sure to make as much noise as gryphonly possible only to tackle Turquoise to the ground in excitement.
Sapphire shook her head and her eyes rolled as she heard Turquoise begin shout profanities at Ralek as the gryphon happily nuzzled and rubbed his head and neck all over the stallion.
“Get Off Me You Stupid Bird!” Turquoise yelled just as Sapphire peared down from the stairwell above. Ralek however was too content with with wrapping its gryphon arms around Turquoise as the pony laid beneath the feathery beast. “Sapphire!” He yelled. “Get your bird off of me!”
“No!” she called back as a smile found its way on her lips. “You live here you have to deal with him!”
With a loud grunt and a hoist from below, Turquoise freed himself from the Gryphon’s grip and scampered away to the foot of the stairs. “Dammit,” he complained. “Now I gotta take a shower to wash off all this birdshit!” Turquoise then began to march up the stair while Ralek stared at him donning the same old confused, why-aren't-you-loving-me look he always gave when Turquoise acted this way towards him.
“Asshole. I let him out,” Sapphire protested as Turquoise pushed his way past her to the only shower room in her apartment.
“I don’t care, he ain’t sterile,” was all he said before closing the shower room door behind him with a thud. “And don’t go through my shit!” he yelled.
While the shower turned on and Turquoise relaxed under its warm downpour Sapphire was too busy going through Turquoise’s shit simply because he told her not to. “Pft, as if I’m gonna listen to your dumbass,” she mumbled to herself. “My place, I can do whatever I want you abortion of a pony.” She withdrew her hoof and instantly whipped it away flinging a pair of his underpants against the wall. “Dammit,” she moaned. “Now I have to take a shower.”
Meanwhile Ralek sat closely by giving Sapphire the same look he did Turquoise when he stormed upstairs. He nudged his head into Sapphire’s lap giving her his entrancing confused/sad gryphon stair as she dug further into his bag. “It's okay Ralek,” she assured as she pulled back to pat his head and rub his neck. “Turquoise is just a big dummy. Yes he is, oh yes he is,” she puppy talked him as her petting intensified causing the Gryphon’s tongue to lull out of his mouth as he rolled over thumping onto his back with his hind leg excitedly kicking.
“Alright,” she said tossing Ralek’s head aside after the short episode of affection passed. “Lemmi finish this and I’ll give you all the belly rubs in bed. Whaddya say?”
Ralek’s only answer was to roll over on his back and begin rubbing his face and neck into the floor, ruffling his feathers and wiggle back and forth like a slithering snake before rolling back over to look at her sideways.
Sapphire only giggled to at him as she push cloths aside to pull two liquor bottles from his bag. “Mhmm, I’ll take payment,” she said as she shamelessly opened and drank from one. After a few gulps she wiped her face and set them aside before grabbing a new item from the bag.
“What the…” she muttered to herself as she held the item in the air for Ralek to sniff and see. It was wrapped in clear plastic containing many black cords with text that simply read BDSM. Looking back to the dufflebag she found a box of condoms tucked away in the very corner of it. “Fucking… Turq...” she said in irritation.
Of all the things he could have taken he for some reason thought condoms and BDSM equipment was somehow more important than the other millions of things he had. For one she didn’t see his guitar case which she found sad because even when he strummed away and played a few cords it wasn’t in anyway meant to irritate her or another simply because it was something Turquoise genuinely enjoyed doing for himself.
To hear him play even a little bit again would have made this night just that more bearable but it already seemed that wasn’t going to happen. So Saphire got over herself, put the BDSM equipment back in the duffle bag and left everything else as it was strewn across the floor and unorganized finding that her little antic was childish to begin with.
“Common Ralek,” she said picking herself up on all fours. “Let's go.”
***
“Open The Fuck Up Turquoise!” Sapphire yelled as she banged on the door.
“Shut The Fuck Up!” he yelled back. “I’m Taking A Shower Dammit!”
“You’ve Been In There For Forty Minutes!” she argued. “I’ve Been Wanting To Take A Shower For the Past Hour!”
“Well You Should’ve Fucking Done That Before I Showed Up!”
“I Swear To Almighty Tirek in Tartarus If There is No More Hot Water…” Her voice was cut off by the sounds of the shower suddenly cutting out.
“I’m getting out,” he said. “Just chill your utters.”
Sapphire’s jaw clenched so hard she felt her teeth might crack.
Chill your utters was yet another trigger phrase for her and Turquoise knew it.
“Just say TITTIES ALREADY!!!” She stormed back into her room with Ralek laying on the bed with head lowered at the fury of Sapphire’s rage. “I’m gonna… I’m gonna,” she fumigated in a way no other pony made her but Turquoise. “I’m Gonna Rip His Fucking Dick Off And Shove It Back Up His Own Ass!”
Ralek let out a worried purr drawing Sapphires attention from whatever slasher fantasy she could have been dreaming up for Turquoise and back to reality. She let out a furious sigh and collapsed on the corner of her bed.
“What am I gonna do Ralek?” she spoke tiredly as she reached with her hooves to hold and pat his head. “I can’t just kick him out. He has nowhere to go.” Ralek let out a satisfied purr stretching out his arms and legs as he did so. “He’ll be out on the streets with all those bat ponies wouldn’t he? Oh yes he would, oh yes he would,” she said as she again began to furiously scratch and rub his neck simply because she was unable to help herself.
She was only able to stop herself when the door to her shower room swung open to the newly showered Turquoise who rubbed a towel over his mane and across his water dripping feathers. “There,” he nearly spat in spite. “It's all yours”
“If the hot water…” she began to say before getting cut off.
“There’s still plenty left, just take it already.”
She growled before picking herself up. “Watch Ralek for me then.”
He shook his head before trotting down the stairs disregarding her completely. “I ain’t doin’ that.”
“Ralek, be a good boy, okay?” she asked rubbing his neck in assurance. When he seemed satisfied in Sapphire petting she felt as if she’d gotten her answer. Taking a towel that laid in her dirty laundry she flung it over her back before entering the already steamed up bathroom only to throw it on the floor and enter the shower.
Finally. All she felt she needed was some relaxation and a quick escape from Turquoise and his presents for at least ten minutes or possibly more. However before she could even ponder over the fantasy of being at ease, the ice cold water struck her hide at the twist of a lever causing her let out a screech that even rattle Turquoise from below.
All Sapphire knew as that she didn’t want to be so cold or under the harsh abuse of the shower head. With one instinctual motion Sapphire half flew, half jumped and half tumbled out of the tub causing her to lose balance and crash into the counter, sink and mirror on the all at the same time.
Everything hurt at that point. Her face, neck, head and spine all rang with a sharp pain that more or less molded itself into pure anger and hatred towards one shithead in particular. With head still spinning she picked herself up, grinned her teeth and threw open the door letting it swing open with a crash.
“Mhmm, Seems hot,” Turquoise said to himself as he swiped right to a picture of a single asspic under the name BeautyPinkPassel. “Should hit that up later,” he muttered as he looked up to a rather disgruntled looking mare staring down at him with a gaze as precise and intense as military lasers.
“I’m Gonna Kill You!!!” She yelled as she did her best to contain herself from doing just that. It was a mighty effort and one that nearly sent her head through the wall in a fit.
Turquoise snickered to himself looking up from his phone to the stairwell from the couch he laid on. Patting himself on the back he congratulated himself for running the shower for ten extra minutes even after he was done.
“What’d I do,” he asked sheepishly.
Sapphire again shouted, “You Took All the Hot Water You Fucking…” she stammered to lose for words in her haze of fury. “You Fucking… Fuck!!!” She felt she was about to tear her identical twin apart feather by feather, wing from wings, hoof by hooves, dick and balls then head until no pony could tell who it was or that he was mostly blue in color to begin with.
Turquoise retorted in a much more calm matter, “You went through my shit.” He shook a hoof and tilted his head with his signature grin that triggered Sapphire upon just seeing. “I told you not to lil’ Sapphy.” The one and only nickname that triggered her and he knew it.
Sapphire had to look away. She had to run back to her room and slam the door over, and over, and over again, shaking the walls of the whole building as she did so because if she didn’t she knew she would have ripped that stupid grin from his face, shoved it down his throat, and forcefully make him commit autofellatio through his facehole.
Meanwhile Ralek, hid his head beneath the bed thinking if he could see her then she couldn’t see him. However when Sapphire realised how scared he really was of her she made it her best effort to calmed down significantly.
“Ralek,” she sighed leaning her head against the door. “I don’t… I don’t know what I’m gonna do with him.” She pushed herself off the door and onto the bed falling flat on her back. Ralek then removed his head from where he hid and looked down on Sapphire curiously. She covered her face with her hooves as she sat there in anxiety and frustration before lightly picking her chest to see if she was alright. “No, Ralek it's fine,” she muttered. “He just such a pain in my ass.”
“Fuck him,” she sighed. “Just fuck him.” But then the mare sprang up with a newfound idea. Ralek looked her sideways as she did and looked her even more sideways as she repeated, “Just fuck him...” Just then a devious and twisted smile crossed her lips as the newfound plan began to sprout and grow within her head.
“You're not going to be a pain in my ass Turquoise,” she said with true surety for the first time since Turquoise showed up.
Crawling over the bed she reached for her cabaret, opened the drawer and withdrew a jar full of clear liquid with the label that read, ‘gryphon heat pheromone concentrate.’ Just from it being in Raleks sight was enough to cause the Gryphon to begin ruffling its feathers and chirp as if it were the early days of spring as his wings slowly expanded.
“Oh no Ralek,” she said moving the jar behind her back before the Gryphon could get too worked up. “No, we're gonna save this for tonight, and I have a particular some-asshole in mind.” Tossing the jar back into cupboard Sapphire closed it and set the alarm on her clock to three AM the next morning.
“Quick,” she whispered as she tucked herself beneath the covers of the bed. “Let's go to sleep and get the jump on him tomorrow.” Although she knew Ralek couldn’t fully understand what she was saying or truly comprehend the scheme he was apart of, that was alright because all Sapphire needed him to know was cold wafting scent of arousal and from there his instincts would take hold.
But if anything, Tirek would have been proud.
The time was three fifty nine but Sapphire was already up readily anticipating her sneaky incursion to the living space downstairs where Turquoise soundly slept away without a care in the world. She’d thought about this all night, in her sleep, during her dreams, and during her dream’s dreams. She wanted Turquoise to know he couldn’t just invade her home without consequence. She wanted him to know that nothing in this world is free. If he was going to stay and be a pain in her ass then by Sapphire’s heresy she was going to make his burn.
Slipping out of her bedroom with the jar of GHPC held tightly beneath her wing. She moved with swiftness and surety of each step. She knew the the layout of her small two story apartment and knew exactly where each creaky floorboard laid, which steps to skip and where exactly to step so that no noise was made. Her silent sneaking was assisted by the ambient hum of the water cooler as it worked overtime to supply the apartment with nice warm water. A cause and effect that only came off as the consiqence for being a shit head.
She came to the flight of stairs that led to the ground floor. Pausing she peered around the corner only to see Turquoise sound asleep with his fore hoofs dangling off the edge of the couch and hind legs tucked closely to his body. To the foot of the couch was the bag and within it was the BDSM equipment Sapphire would soon use to subdue him.
One step, skip two. Step to the left, avoid the creek. Take three more, skip one, avoid the center then leap the rest of the way.
Instructions she followed perfectly as she descended with silence and the steadiness of a cat. Taking the final jump she made sure to buckle her hoofs to reduce the sound of impact. Although it wasn’t silent and she gritted her teeth when she did so the aforementioned water cooler made up the difference, masking the sound of her incursion like a brick wall.
Taking a moment to breath she crawled around the corner of the couch taking the duffel bag by the strap and drug it around to her side. After locating the BDSM bag she carefully lifted it away in her wings and skittered away to the kitchen where the water cooler sat behind a door. Here the machinery made the most noise so Sapphire didn’t hesitate tearing open the velcro with a loud rip knowing the sound would go unnoticed because of it.
She held it open for herself to reach into only to grab two belts connected by a strap that could shorten or lengthen to the user’s need. Sapphire knew this to be the strap for the the fore hooves to either tie in front of or behind the bondie’s body. She set it aside for now.
The next thing she grabbed was a bar that folded to fit its containment. On either end were belts for strapping to the hind legs of the bondie.
At this point Sapphire’s heart began to race and she started to become restless and eager to see this thing through. Peeking around the corner she was relieved to find Turquoise still resting, still blissful as to what was to soon come of him and his asshole. However she didn’t want to get too ahead of herself. She needed to cover everything this bag had to offer before making her move.
The last items were, firstly: a ball gag attached to cords that were meant to wrap around the muzzle and head of the bondie. A buttplug which she disgarded, and a body harness with a cord ment to tie and pitch the tail up for sexual ease.
Sapphire shuddered. It was just too good with all these possibilities at her disposal. However she lacked the confidence to outfit Turquoise with all this gear let alone the body harness. So she settled for the hoofstraps, bar and ball gag as she began to make her move in a game where it would forever and always remain her turn unless she fucked up.
Slipping back into the living room with the items listed at her disposal she wasted no time getting to work on his fore hoofs first. She wrapped them up and bound them together behind his back. Turquoise stirred but Saphire knew she didn’t need long to finish let alone all night. She moved quickly picking up the bar, hooking his left, higher, hind leg to the strap and tightened it down. Turquoise let out a moan as Sapphire pushed his leg upwards but before he even knew what was going on he found himself waking up just as a ballbag slid into his mouth and the harness around his head tightened down and fastened up with a click.
With his mind falling out of sleep he panicked and tried to stand only to roll off the couch and onto the floor with his four hoofs bound behind his back and hind legs spread apart. He tried to call out but found his words to be muffled. However before he could think this was all a bad dream he heard a bone chilling laugh that rang out just outside his field of vision.
“Gotcha Bitch!” Sapphire cheered as she stepped into his field of view with a dark evil smile that just rang with satisfactory snideness.
Turquoise then knew that this wasn’t a bad dream but instead a nightmare. He tried to stand but was soon reminded of his fore hoofs positioning as he only achieved to roll on his side.
“Mhmm,” Sapphire thought as she looked from Turquoise and back to the bag while Turquoise stared back with helpless concern. “I might as well hook you up with that body thing now that I can~”
After a brief struggle, some kicking and bucking later, as well as a few muffled screams Turquoise was left with his tail perched high and head hung straight so that he couldn’t lean anymore forward beyond straightening his back. Pushing him forward Turquoise fell over the armrest of the couch with his rear end fully exposed to whatever Sapphire deemed fit.
Turquoise fumigated with anger letting roar after muffled shout vibrate through his cheeks with furious warnings and death threats directly aimed at his sister.
“Oh shut up ya lil’ puss. Just gimme a second and let me jest,” she laughed as she held him down with one hoof. “Given no payment, given no recompense. Turquoise…” Oh no, he hated it when Sapphire rapped. It wasn’t even good it was just bland yet she never quite when he used to beg her and always did it seemingly only to annoy him. “Even shitheads get their asses wrecked.”
Something cold and wet with incredibly strong stench splashed up against his asshole and invaded his nose not too long after.
“Whoa that shit is strong,” Sapphire said as she fanned her wings. Just then a loud audible thump from upstairs hit the floor above them and let out a coo. “Welp,” Sapphire said as she whipped out her phone and turned the camera on while still holding him down. “Guess I’ll leave him to it.”
Turquoise may not have been able to see being bent over the couch as he was, but he could very clearly hear something big, feathery and Ralek like land just behind with a soft thud. It seemed that gryphon skipped the stairs entirely eager to get to his newly presented gryphoness .
Turquoise whimpered as Sapphire’s hoofs were replaced by much more relatively strong talons of the Gryphon. They bit into his shoulder daring to cut and pierce through his hide, somewhat frightening the stallion but Ralek was a good bird and didn’t do as such. Instead he bucked up and examined his prize sniffing gently where Sapphire had sloppily applied the pheromones.
Again Turquoise tried to scream, this time to plee and not to threaten but the giddy look on Sapphire’s face as she stepped back with her phone’s camera aimed directly the scene told the freeloader there was nothing he could say, pray or do that would get him out of this predicament. That didn’t stop him from feebly struggling from beneath the gryphon’s vice like grip on his shoulders.
Sapphire only smiled as she happily watched his effort to wriggle out from under Ralek while the gryphon instinctively reacted to GHPC by sniffing the pony, ruffling his own feathers, expanding his wings and growing probably the biggest gryphon dick Saphire had ever drawn out of him with any meager wingjob.
Turquoise let out a gasp as the gryphon lowered himself
Lining up his projectile Ralek took his time aiming the head of his pointed cock for the ringed entry. Turquoise felt the spear head rest against his tight opening and with one last desperate look to Sapphire he’d already knew there was nothing he could do that could get him out of this.
Ralek’s taloned grip tightened as his hips bucked forward easing his entry, biding his time. Turquoise clenched his jaws and eyes shut tight in an effort to fight off the pain building up in his ass before Ralek put the entire weight of his body behind the kick that racked all of Turquoise’s body.
Sapphire couldn’t help but get wet as she filmed Ralek giving Turquoise the fucking of a lifetime as Ralek wasted no time in speeding up and spreading Turquoise’s asshole rather widely. Every thrust rocked the couch forward driving Turquoise into a foggy haze of pain and emotion as Ralek selfishly pleased himself using his arms to pull Turquoise down harder and even deeper with every bone jiving motion.
While Ralek waisted Turquoise away as if he were nothing more than a fleshlight and breeding cum sock, Sapphire delighted herself in watching the spectacle with excitement. She smiled and giggled as she filmed with plans to no doubt send this the video to all her mare friends showing just how Turquoise became her pet’s very own fuck puppet.
Turquoise let out a loud moan, his hoofs straining against their restraints as Ralek only continued to go harder until Turquoise felt the skin of his ass getting pounded by Ralek’s knot that with each thrust threatened to spread his sore asshole even further and penetrate completely through.
“Common Turquoise,” Sapphire jested as she neared the rocking couch with camera pointed. “Gimme your best O-face.”
With a sudden grunt from Ralek, the Gryphon took Turquoise by his bound forelegs and hoisted him into the air much to Sapphire’s surprise. Ralek then began slamming the stallion down against his cock before bringing him back up to the very summit just to throw him back down as he thrusted upward causing the little stallion to moan like a little bitch, loud and euphoric.
However as much bane Turquoise felt he suffered at the grief of the gryphon he couldn’t help but feel his cock begin to erect itself as his asshole sored him with every thrust of the Gryphon that completely dominated him. Each thrust was like that of a Alpha hell bent on proving he was top dog whereas Turquoise was the Omega, submissive and abused with a mindset wanting nothing more than to keep out of the way and to themselves.
“Lookin a little red in the face Turquoise,” Sapphire jested as he only continued to moan and wriggle in Ralek’s grip. “Can’t help but notice you're enjoying this.”
Catching a brief glance Turquoise did indeed see that his dick was hard as a rock sticking out shamelessly as it waved about each time Ralek dropped him on his cock. It wasn’t as if he could help it because if he could speak he would’ve said in the very least that he wasn’t into the pegging at all but it wasn’t as if the gryphon cared because from this point on his only goal was breed Turquoise’s tight pony butt.
He could begin to see stars more and more with each dicking of the gryphon. Turquoise felt his emotions beginning to heighten but before he could be lost to these feelings Ralek fell back on his haunches falling against the wall. His thrust began to slow but only amped up in power as the trade off as the gryphon took its time to carefully slam and precisely slam the stallion back down.
Sapphire pointed the camera even more and inched closer with a giddy look on her face. “Oh here it comes,” she excitedly murmured to herself over and over.
With one final thrust Turquoise finally felt his asshole give way to the knot. Its penetration wasn’t without great pain but before Turquoise could become accustomed to its presence he felt his asshole suddenly become filled with the wet sticky essents that was the gryphon’s seed.
Together Ralek and Turquoise let out a long respective moan and the gryphon’s humps and thrust lessened in both intensity and frequency as he let his cock rest in the warm confines of the stallions cum-soaked ass. The stallion’s body finally eased as the pain dulled away leaving him with a moment to breath and softly rest with this feeling of being full. It actually felt a bit satisfying to the stallion but he was too spent and used to offer up any kind of simulation to either himself or the gryphon.
However Turquoise then felt one more thing. The talons of the beast wrapping themselves around his very own dick. Turquoise could only gaze dully as the gryphon slowly began jacking him off moving his rough tallions over the sensitive member over and over, picking up speed as he softly bounced the stallion on his lap over and over.
But although Turquoise had lost most of his senses as his mind became dazed with abusive pleasure the last thing he expected was for him to cum so very suddenly as his own dick sprayed his very own face spurt after spurt of hot sticky stallion cum.
For a time they sat there, both the gryphon and the stallion. Neither of them moving much aside from the raspy paints that escaped them both. Sapphire’s filming and half witted directing had ended as she uploaded the video to the interwebs and social medias with the caption, ‘Turquoise’s ass just got Raleked!!!’
Slowly and over time the gryphon dick softened within Turquoise’s and before long Turquoise was shoved off and onto the floor as Ralek then became more content with cleaning himself up one lick at a time.
As he laid there gasping on his ball gag, Sapphire felt his little lesson was well received. Trotting up to her brother with a smug as big snide confidence she asked, “you gon’ be a piece of shit any longer?”
She unstrapped the ball gag to where Turquoise’s tongue weakly lolled out onto the floor. He painted for a time leaving Sapphire to ask again. This time he responded with a weak nod and an equally weak voice that muttered, “No Sapp-Sapphire. I’ll move out. I’ll get another job. I’ll make you proud!”
“Yes, yes,” she agreed liking his idea. “Because we wouldn’t want another session would we?” She held the jar GHPC up for Turquoise to see. He could hardly tell there was any missing, it seemed to be full but that just goes to show how little she needed.
“No!” he sputtered. “Just… just give me twelve hours! I’ll be out I prommis!”
“I’ll give you three.” The jar lid oh-so-slightly twisted in her feathers and the gryphon’s head suddenly shot up.
“Deal!”
“That's what I thought,” she said with a snide grin twisting away the cap to a solid seal. “I get to keep the liquor and bondage gear.” She said as she moved over to him. Starting with the body harness she removed it letting his tail fall firmly over his exposed and semen leaking butt hole. Next was his hind legs and lastly was the four hooves straps. “Now get all your shit and be gone by nine.”
He quickly scampered away tucking himself into the corner of the wall near the front door as he clutched his asshole. With a gaze almost a million miles long as he stared deeply into the cheap carpet of her apartment he asked, “C-could I use your shower?”
She only snickered. “Of course Turquoise. You’re my brother aren't you?”
And not more than two hours later was the stallion gone with his duffle bag shy of a few items. Them being two bottles of liquor, one pair of underpants and a full set of bondage gear. It wasn’t as if he’d be missing them anytime soon as he flew away at top speed wanting to get away and stay away being sure to wear some pants just to hide his widely spread shame.
Sapphire then collapsed on her bed relieved with having been rid of her brother. With him gone she felt like a weight had been lifted and being given the time to relax from her anxiety ever since he showed up felt amazingly well deserved to the mare.
Resting back on her bed with Ralek snuggling up to her side she intended to stay for a few extra hours before getting a jump on the day in the late afternoon. Opening up her phone she glanced at her feed intent on soon closing it down once there was nothing to be addressed.
However as she laid there petting Ralek with her hoof she opened up a message sent in from Twinky Dink. She thought that was odd because for one Twinky almost never texted Sapphire for anything. Sure she would have considered him a friend but it wasn’t as if she’d kept in contact with the stallion in a while. Honestly Sapphire’s relation to him was through Turquoise to begin with.
At first her natural thought was that Twinky was here to chat her up and possibly ask her out on a date but then she remembered this batpony already had a Mare friend. A changeling named Rescue and come to think of it, it was actually nearing their one year dating anniversary. About a week away actually.
So with this thought Sapphire assumed that Twinky Dink, the shy cute guy type, messaged her for advice and who else but this cute, confident, single, romanticly violent mare like her to ask?
Message received from Twinky Dink
It was a picture followed up with a caption, ‘Someone please help! This was supposed to be our anniversary!’
What the picture held was a wreckage of what looked like a baker’s stand. It was Twinky’s stand with his name the familiar name and logo printed on the side. Only now barely visible beneath the scrap of metal his stand had become. Written atop the wreckage was a single piece of sturdy cardboard paper that read in spray paint, ‘Freak!’
“Oh, shit Twinky.” Jumping up from her bed she rushed to the door grabbed her coat and slung it on over her body and between her wings. Rushing down the stairs she opened the doors but before she left all she said was, “Ralek! Be a good boy okay?”
Author's Note
So, I'm leaving this open to a possible follow up story that covers that little cliffhanger. It'd actually go indepth to Turquoise's and Sapphire's character as well as introducing a few more as they try to set Twinkie's one year dating anniversary straight while Turquoise tries the least to fuck it up but still manages to.
However I'm planning on a third chapter that takes place just after this and if you check out my latest blog(My New Mare 4/21/17) you'd probably guess whos gonna get inserted for one final act.
Hopefully tho this was decent enough tho and Turquoise got what I hope you guys thought he deserved. Let me know how you liked it.
