Frayed Feathers and Scales

by Gojirasaurus

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Author's Note

Wow, I can't believe how much you guys love this story. I didn't think that a griffon and a dragon dating would interest you guys that much. Thank you so much for liking and reading this story. I know I am not that good at writing and such, but, it feels good to know that people enjoy this adorable little shipping.


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Rainbow hummed as she flipped through the picture through her phone. She looked outside, seeing the rain tap against her window. She then hummed, before giving a lewd look.

She then tapped on her messages, sending a quick message to her favorite tough girl in town.

U up?

Yeah, what up

Thought u were bangin' Spike all day.

STFU & tell me what's up.

Rainbow hummed as she thought of her response. She wiggled her butt as she thought, before returning to the text, typing something out.

How's living in a rock mansion

It is gr8, get hot baths, amazing food, no rainbow haired women moaning a dragon boys name in her sleep

Rainbow Dash gave a soft huff as she blushed. Just because he was hot and had a big dick does not mean she had wet dreams about him. Wet dreams where she would scratch and claw into his back and bite his neck while he gave animalistic thrusts into her body.

Wet dreams where he would tug on her hair and make her squirt again and again until he finally finished inside of her and make her his woman.

Definitely no wet dreams at all. Yup, that would totally convince everyone otherwise.

U seen Spikes dick yet?

Several moments passed with no messages. Rainbow cocked an eyebrow, staring at her phone.

She put down the phone, looking at the clouds. Moments passed, then suddenly, there was a ding from her phone.

Rainbow pulled the phone out, before opening a picture that Gilda sent. Her face heated up as her wings erupted upwards, giving a soft twitch as she saw the picture.

Said picture was one that would make any girl slack jawed and hot in the face; Spike was nude in the shower.

Rainbow felt her core heat up as she stared at the picture, her wings so stiff it almost hurt. Spike was standing there with his hard cock in hand, hard and throbbing. His tail curled around his leg, his large member leaked precum in the photo, his heavy balls on full display. His eyes were closed, which explains how Gilda was able to take the picture. Small clouds of smoke erupted from his nostrils, likely concentrating on a lucky lady.

Think he is a match 4 me?

Fuck u, he could give me his babies!

Rainbow chuckled as she sent it, though she looked down at her body.

Now, although Gilda had bigger breasts and muscles, Dash had a smaller frame, built for running and flying. Though her butt wasn't big, it definitely brought in some stares. Her breasts weren't huge, but they definitely weren't flat. She looked down and ran some fingers along her abs.

Her fingers went further south, touching the hem of her panties. She rubbed her thighs together for a moment, before huffing.

Time to spend another hour imagining that thick dragon rod in her holes.


Gilda put down her phone as she settled in for lunch. Her face was still hot and her core was burning with need. Half of her mind was telling her to fuck Spike until he couldn't walk and make him her little house husband. The other part wanted to run her fingers through his hair, scratching his scalp and listen to him giving happy noises, wanting to hear about his day.

Buck, she had it for him bad.

She huffed as she bit into her sandwhich, lookimg outside to see the rain pattering agaunst the window. Since no one needed saving and the storm was hampering all evil plots and plans for the next month, Twilight was napping this dark afternoon.

BO-BOOM!!!

Gilda was shaken out of her thoughts by the distant thunder, raising an eyebrow at her thoughts.

Why was she noting Twilight was asleep at the moment? No idea. Why did she want that young dragon boy upstairs? That was easy to answer.

She was smitten. Bad. She couldn't help but eye him whenever he walked by, thinking about the treasure he kept in those loose shorts of his.

She stared down at her sandwhich, disgust filling her system. She was checking out an 18 year old in the body of a 14 year old. She looked like a pedophile.

She rubbed her temples, resting her elbows on the table, trying to stop the headache currently plaguing her.

She was no better than those rapists; just waiting for a chance to pounce his bones, make him know only her name for the next few hours.

She heard someone clear their throat, looking up to see Spike, his soft, fanged smile immediately tearing her horrible thoughts apart and throwing the pieces into the eternal void.

"You okay? I know how bad storms can get around here."

Gilda smiled at his genuine tone, then blew a stray piece of hair out of her face, replying coolly, "Nah. Just a bit of a headache."

Spike nodded, before staring at his toes, tapping his fingers together. "Hey...uhm...I got a few movies...if you wanna watch some with me."

Gilda blinked, staring at him. Was he asking her out on an unofficial date? She narrowed her eyes playfully, responding easily, "Trying to put the moves on me already, eh?"

She internally swooned as Spike turned into a blushing, stuttering mess, then stood up, wrapping her arms around him to pull him tight against her. He blushed as his face was squashed between her breasts, both horrified and elated.

"I got nothing better to do. I'll finish lunch while you set up the movie."

He smiled, internally frowning as she pulled away, missing her warmth immediately. "Alright. Have fun...eating?"

Have fun eating? Smooth Spike, real smooth.

She waved him off, smiling ss she sat down. Her eyes trailed down his back to his beautiful purple colored scales with small spikes running along it.

Her eyes travelled down to his butt, blushing as he hummed excitedly. His butt definitely was not flat or saggy, but definitely on the "a bit of plump" on it. He wiggled his hips a bit before returning to his room.

She listened for the door to smack, she quickly wolfed down the rest of her food, chugging down the drink. Coughing a bit in her haste, she took a moment to swallow everything, then cleaned the dishes.

When she left, she had a spring in her step and a noticeable smile.

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