It's Easy Being a Griffon

It’s Friendship

“F-fine,” Twilight nodded. “But only for magi-science! And to strengthen our friendship.”

Gilda shoved the window open as wide as she could. She barely fit but forced herself through all the same. Even no longer tied to Gilda, Rainbow was pulled through too. All that sweat and juice was sticky.

Rainbow tumbled headfirst into the wall when they came free, not that it made her any dizzier than she already was. Gilda left her there for a moment, approaching Twilight instead. Her thighs were sticky with Rainbow’s load as the excess oozed out of the unplugged griffon slit.

Gilda approached with feathers and wings poofed and a predatory grin. Twilight stepped back but seemed more awkward than afraid. After all, an hour ago she’d told Gilda to get out. Gilda nipped at Twilight’s ear, then licked her lips as she moved to Twilight’s bed.

“Looks like we’re gonna fuck on your bed anyway,” Gilda said as she climbed into it. She took the extra step of rubbing her behind against the bed to make sure she got plenty of griffon goo on it.

“W-wait,” stammered Twilight. “I only agreed to sex with Rainbow Dash.”

“Come on, don’t be a bitch,” Gilda rolled her eyes. “I’m allowing you to fuck my mate right in front of me, and you won’t let me join? I'm no duck.”

“Cuck,” corrected Rainbow Dash.

“Mates?” Twilight glanced at Rainbow as if unsure. “That idea will take time to get used to.”

“Eh-he,” Rainbow chuckled. “Well yeah, it’s sudden.”

“F-fine,” Twilight took a deep breath. “I suppose that’s fair. I wouldn't want to... get between a couple.”

“Oh, you'll be between us all right,” Gilda narrowed her eyes.

Twilight tried to look detached as if it were just another experiment, but trembled as she trotted to the bed. She even floated a quill and parchment nearby as if intending to take notes. With a wide-eyed stare, she climbed into bed with Gilda, glancing at Rainbow again. Rainbow was nervous herself, but wasn’t about to decline an interspecies threesome involving the hottest egghead she'd ever known. She staggered to the bed as well and climbed onto it.

Twilight whinnied as Gilda lunged at her on the bed. Not expecting the enthusiasm, Twilight’s eyes widened further as Gilda pulled her into a kiss. She slurped at Twilight’s muzzle as Rainbow was climbing into the bed. Twilight knew she should back out of the arrangement while she still could, but she'd been seconds from orgasm when Spike stopped eating her out. She wanted something inside her.

Gilda dragged her claws over Twilight’s shivering form as Rainbow moved closer. Rainbow joined to make it a three-way kiss. Twilight cringed at first, having to push down her instinctual fear of the predator's meat-tearing beak and serrated claws sliding over her form. She pushed her tongue in response though and explored their beaks, feeling around as if curious at the internal structure.

Now that she’d given in to the idea, Rainbow’s shaft was harder than ever in anticipation of breeding Twilight. She slid one claw down each of the female’s back and moaned in anticipation. Maybe it was the pony and griffon heat scent, or maybe Rainbow hadn’t realized how much she wanted to put a foal in Twilight’s royal snatch. It wasn't like it was a choice to consider before now.

Gilda didn’t appreciate the scientific aspect though. As one claw held Twilight’s head, the other snatched the parchment and quill out of the air and tossed them across the room. She then pulled Twilight closer, sitting up on her haunches and pulling her chest to Twilight's. Twilight grasped Gilda with her forehooves and squeaked.

“Does this mean you like me now?” Twilight asked. It was strange to Twilight how much interest Gilda had in her.

“No,” Gilda sneered. “It means I'm into hate-sex, cunt. This is a casual fuck, not a friendship circle.”

“Oh um, okay,” Twilight wasn't sure how to respond to that.

Regardless, Twilight motioned to Spike, who stood by staring. He grumbled a little, but got the idea, retrieving the parchment and quill. He sighed and scribbled notes on Twilight’s behalf. Poor guy.

“Figures,” Spike muttered. “Well, at least I get to see a three-or-more-some without having to spy on Rarity’s business deals.”

On a bed wasn’t the best place to stand, so Twilight knelt on all fours. Rainbow grabbed one of her hind legs, pulling it out and rolling her over to her back. Twilight splayed her legs and relaxed onto her back, but tensed when Gilda dragged her claws over her chest, just shy of enough pressure to slice through pony skin. Twilight chuckled nervously as she looked up at the two predators licking their lips down at her. Living in civilization, Twilight had never had her prey instinct kick in, but it somehow made it even more exciting.

Twilight’s cum-oven was already sopping wet and ready from Spike going down on her, so Rainbow moved into position. She dragged her claws over Twilight’s shivering body, the pony arching her back in response. When her hands settled on Twilight’s hips, she lined up her tip with Twilight’s entry.

Despite his instincts surging into overload, Rainbow managed better control. He pushed his tip enough to part Twilight’s lips and feel her inner warmth, then lingered. Twilight whimpered and rolled her hips against Rainbow.

Twilight wouldn’t let her be a tease for long though, grasping Rainbow’s hindquarters in her magic. She pushed Rainbow hard against her, and both moaned as her tight labia spread over Rainbow’s tip and slid down her length to encompass her in heat. Rainbow almost bit her tongue from the sudden burst of pleasure, Twilight arching her back as they moaned together.

“You’re not a complete bore in the sack,” Gilda smirked. “Who knew? I don't know if I can get past how silly neigh-moans sound, though. Let's take care of that.”

“Says the chirp-moaner,” Spike commented, trying hard to continue taking notes with his shaking claw.

Gilda straddled Twilight’s face, pressing her slit to the moaning muzzle. She shivered at the vibrations pushing through her and Twilight got a sudden muzzle full of viscous griffon heat and Rainbow's sperm. She choked in surprise, moving her front hooves to Gilda’s hips as if to push her off, but instead pulled downward to take a long lick at her slit.

“That’s it slut,” Gilda groaned. “I love a girl that’s equal parts breeder and muncher. You're as bad as Gabby after half a beer.”

Gilda and Rainbow kissed above their mutual toy, tongues playing and saliva drooling onto Twilight’s undulating belly. Rainbow and Twilight’s hips rolled against one another, wet bellies smacking with each thrust. The fat fertile ball sack bounced against Twilight’s plot, ready to blast foal batter into her royal oven.

The three bodies slipped and slid against each other, room filled with their panting and grunts. Rainbow tensed her muscles, trying hard to hold herself as long as she could to enjoy her friend’s inner muscles contracting to squeeze her shaft in waves.

Twilight didn't worry about holding back. She arched her back and gargled Gilda’s juice as her hip movements became unstable. She tightened with each thrust, heading towards her climax. Wet grunts punctuated her laps at Gilda’s snatch as her tongue explored Gilda's insides.

It surprised Twilight how pleasurable to engage with someone that hated her so; maybe she should write a book about it. Solving disputes through sex could work and might also make for interesting diplomatic summits. Gilda could give much useful information about the nature of anger-sex with your enemies. Twilight suspected that was the standard way griffons reproduced.

Gilda held nothing back either. She moved one claw to grasp Twilight’s neck, squeezing enough to feel powerful by choking a princess, but not enough to interfere with Twilight’s ministration of her griffon gash. The other claw slid downward to tweak at her love nub, sliding around the penetration point to feel her new mate ramming her new hate-friend… or second mate?

Gilda has no qualms with polyamory and dating a princess could have perks. Maybe she could challenge herself to lay all of Rainbow’s friends. Maybe family too, but that could wait. Now she could only focus on the pressure building between her thighs. She rolled her eyes back and groaned as her joy juice poured over Twilight’s face, inner muscles tensing.

“Oh, fuck yeah,” Gilda groaned. “Lick that pregnant pussy while Rainbow gives you one. Hating me sure doesn’t keep you from gargling my cunt honey, does it slut?”

Twilight tried to gurgle that she hated no one but took another route. Besides, Gilda seemed to have a fetish for this and Twilight would hate to ruin the moment.

While Gilda was still creaming herself, Twilight yanked the griffon off of her with telekinesis, ramming her horn inside where her muzzle had been. Gilda squealed in surprised delight as Twilight charged up her horn and sent waves of magical bliss through the griffon. She'd read all about this technique in her secret statsh of horngasm magazines and had always wanted to try it.

Rather than dying down, Gilda’s orgasm ramped up further. All the griffon could do for the next several minutes was cream herself. Any more and she might have passed out from dehydration as she poured fluid like a facet over Twilight’s head.

“Mmmph,” Twilight groaned as the energy arched through her. “Oh wow... that works really well.” She'd find somepony to do this to her. Or maybe a flexibility spell on herself could work...

Twilight went off soon after, exploding around Rainbow in a burst of fertile goodness. Rainbow could hold no longer under the chorus of spasms from within Twilight. She creamed so hard she felt dizzy, painting the insides of Twilight’s womb and packing it deep with more violent thrusts.

“Fuckin take it,” Rainbow growled. “You might be a princess, but right now you’re just my broodmare.”

“Oh yes Rainbow, impregnate your princess,” groaned Twilight as she pushed her hips against Rainbow as she felt the warmth fill her.

“Stop using big words,” Gilda growled as she came back to sentience. “Just say 'knock me up' or something, you dumb slut.”

A squeak from the sidelines drew their attention. Spike was there still staring, still trying to write notes, but they had reached the point of illegibility. As a dragon he had a hemipenis, so he sported a pair of raging boners at the scene before him. Either dragons were all well endowed, or he was big for his age.

While dragon dicks lacked knots, they were barbed all the way down, especially around the head, with a rough scaley surface. It was a shape that would make most mares flee, but to Gilda wasn't some namby pamby pony. She wanted to feel that inside her.

“Damn,” Gilda panted. “I must have came too hard, I'm seeing double.”

“Dragons have two,” Twilight said, still shivering on the bed.

“Oh yeah?” Gilda narrowed her eyes further at Spike. “You ever had a pussy and ass at the same time, shrimp?”

“W-what?” Spike stopped writing, hyperventilating now. “I-I've never even had one in any pony... any creature.”

“Then put that science shit down and comere,” Gilda raised a claw to beckon Spike with one finger.

Spike seemed near to passing out, but still looked to Twilight for permission. Such a loyal little assistant.

“You don't need that bitch's permission, dragon boy,” Gilda smirked. “It's your dick so stick it in whoever you want.”

“I-it's okay Spike,” Twilight panted. “She's right.”

Spike dropped the pen and parchment as if forgetting they existed and staggered towards the bed. At first he walked into the side as if forgetting he needed to climb atop it. After tumbling to the floor, he got up and climbed aboard.

“Don't think I'm done with you either, Twi,” panted Rainbow as she extracted herself from Twilight's snatch.

“And you,” Gilda put a claw atop Spike's head to keep him from getting too close. “Don't forget. This doesn't make us friends.”

“We hate each other, got it,” Spike panted, more than okay with that condition.

It's a Foursome

Rainbow left her awesome sperm on their race to fuel up Twilight's foal factory and grasped her plot in both claws. Twilight squeaked at the sudden movement as Rainbow flipped her. Rainbow pushed her head against the bed with one claw, yanking her hindquarters up by the tail with the other.

“Bite the pillow,” grinned Rainbow as she pushed her new tool against Twilight's posterior.

Twilight's eyes widened when she realized what hole it pressed against and grabbed her pillow to bite down on it.

“I-I've never... um gentle please,” Twilight said between clenched teeth.

“Have you even met me?” smirked Rainbow. “Gentle is not a thing I do, but I'll go easy enough on you so you don't sob.”

“This guy better have me sobbing with these beauties,” Gilda grinned as she pinned Spike to the bed, peering down at him. “Hear that, shrimp? I know you have to go easy on that soft pony bitch, but I'm not light-weight. If I suspect you're going easy on me, I might decide you make a better meal than a lay.”

“D-dragons aren't prey,” Twilight squeaked as she braced herself for imminent butt-ramming. She didn't take the threat serious enough to do more than try to educate Gilda. “And trying to eat a fire-breather would be...”

Gilda reached one claw and clamped Twilight's muzzle shut. Twilight quieted, tensing more at Rainbow's shaft pressing against her rear. Rainbow took it slow, panting and leaning forward to take in the look of anticipation on Twilight's face. Twilight's tight little virgin ring stretched over her tip, but didn’t yet pop over it.

Twilight's horn glowed and Rainbow shivered at the cool magic slathering her futa-parts with lubrication. It helped with how tight Twilight was and how hard she was clenching at the thought. Twilight then cast a second spell that made Gilda's midsection glow. The griffon glared at the unsanctioned use of magic.

“Trust me,” Twilight panted. “If you buck a dragon, you need a protection spell on what you've already got in there.”

“Whatever,” Gilda rolled her eyes.

Gilda pinned Spike on his back next to where Twilight's head was pinned so they could see each other's yay-faces. She slid her well-used warmth against his throbbing twins, shivering at the rough scaly texture. She licked her beak, ready for it to hurt so good.

“Well I don't know if Twilight is a light-weight,” Spike panted. “I mean we've only done stuff with our muzzles.”

“Well that sucks,” Gilda smirked. “I tell you what. Make me squeal hard enough and I'll make sure you get her well-fucked pussy and ass next.”

“Oh wow,” Spike panted, looking up at Twilight to make sure the idea was okay with her.

But Twilight couldn't answer. When Twilight relaxed, Rainbow caught her unawares with a solid shove. Twilight cried out as the pulsating meat rammed balls-deep before she had time to clench again. Rainbow's sack slapped Twilight's drooling snatch and Rainbow strained to keep from going full throttle, just holding it inside, feeling the vice grip of Twilight's convulsing behind.

“Mmmph, that's right, squeal,” panted Rainbow. “Beg for the barbs, bitch!”

“Ram me hard, Rainbow!” Twilight said between clenched teeth. “I want the griffon cum that knocked me up shot deep in my anus!”

“We'll make you a proper little thot yet,” chuckled Gilda. “But damn using 'anus' in a situation like this is nerdy as fuck.”

Gilda slid a claw over Twilight and grinned as Twilight's muscles twitched from the sudden invasion. As she did so, she slid her own hips into place. The griffon snatch slipped over Spike's lower shaft, giving it a coat of natural sex lube to prepare it for her rear entry. She shivered and rolled her eyes back at the extra firm spikes and scaly flesh.

“Holy fuck I need more dragon friends,” Gilda rolled her hips several times to lather him up, juice drooling down his thighs.

“I-I'll be your friend,” Spike looked drugged from the new experience.

Spike was unaware of anything other than the griffon that just impaled herself on him. He gripped her flanks, digging his claws against her soft skin. Even pinned he held nothing back as his hips bounced the larger female atop him. Gilda yanked upward, eliciting a whimper from Spike as the amazing wet warmth pulled away. The griffon arched her back and shivered, enjoying the barbs scraping through her sensitive tunnel.

Soon she pushed back downward. Gilda impaled herself upon both his shafts, the upper one now getting a taste of her pussy as the lower one pushed into her rear. Gilda was no ass-virgin, so it wasn't hard to get into her. Once he sank in though, she clenched so hard that she had to strain to roll her hips.

“Fucking wicked barbs,” groaned Gilda, rolling her eyes back. “Come on, fuck my pussy and ass hard, I want your bitch cock-tease of a master to see me give you your first double dick massage.”

“I still can't believe you're not mad that your plot hole isn't the first butt massing my cock,” Rainbow grunted.

“Yeah well I figured it'd be poetic for the first you ram up the butt to be such a complete asshole.” grinned Gilda.

“I'll be anything you want if you just fuck me!” Twilight moaned, trying to push her hips back still but being held steady. “Come on, Rainbow, this is torture! I want those barbs raking my insides!”

“Good enough,” purred Rainbow.

Now that Twilight had stroked Rainbow's ego, it was time for her to get her dick stroked with Twilight's tail hole. She pulled back, angling herself to drag her barbs along Twilight's insides, then slammed forward again hard. With full length rapid strokes, Rainbow pounded the devirginized asshole like it belonged to a 2-bit spa mare. The length was awash in convulsions, arm muscles bulging at the effort it took to force herself into the tight opening.

If Twilight's eyes had rolled back any further, they'd have popped out and rolled away on an adventure. She'd never experienced anything more intense than this kinkiness. She tried to dirty-talk to express her glee, but all that came out of her muzzle was babbling.

But Rainbow wasn't done, curling her tail around and made use of it too. Twilight's squeals raised an octave as Rainbow rammed the tail into her seed-filled snatch. She coiled and twisted it, tip tickling Twilight's cervix as she packed the seed in even further.

That was far too much, Twilight was dizzy with glee as she went over. Hot convulsing flesh surrounded rainbow's shaft, her balls getting another bath from the shower of joy splattering from Twilight's fun box. She strained to hold it in and managed only due to having gone off several times already.

Rainbow continued ramming as long as she could manage, Twilight's squeals and convulsions intensifying until Rainbow followed her over the edge. With a chirpish moan, Rainbow packed her seed deep into Twilight's bowels, giving her the warmth up the bum she wanted.

While Twilight phased out of everything but the objects penetrating her, Spike was getting even more worked up looking at Twilight's yay-face. He pushed his muzzle to hers and they kissed, sending the vibrations of their moaning through one another.

Meanwhile Gilda's body slapped against Spike's slick scales with each thrust, adding to the chorus of wet sounds permeating the room. Her tunnel massaged one shaft as her tailhole squeezed the other. The spines along his shaft had left even the tough griffon in tears, but it was the best kind of tears. Her bouncing on his shafts only grew more intense and rapid.

The wet warmth of flesh around both shafts was amazing, but Spike kept his head about him enough to remember one thing. That was the reason that Twilight had never let him fuck her full-on.

“Gilda!” Spike cried out. “I should tell you, dragon seed is...”

“Shhh,” Rainbow shushed him with a claw, then pushed his face back against Twilight's for them to kiss again. “Let it be a surprise. Trust me she'll love it.”

“You're not allowed to cum yet anyway, ya little shota bitch,” Gilda groaned. “I swear if you get off before me, you little punk slut...”

Spike thought it unfair given she'd already came several times, and this was his first time in any hole, but was in no shape to argue either. He clenched his teeth, smoke seeping out of his nose as he strained to hold it. Gilda groaned as his shafts got hotter, leaning forward and slurping Twilight's horn into her beak. She twirled her tongue around the tingling bone and slurped on it.

The heat boiling up from beneath and the static charge of Twilight's horn shivering through her body made it hard for Gilda to hold on as well. Not that she needed to, but she wanted to give Spike a hard time for going off first. At this point though she felt ashamed that she had trouble holding it in longer than a newbie male.

And the way Spike looked up at Gilda, one would think he was worried for her safety or somethi- OH FUCK that's what they meant!

Spike fired off, his intense efforts to hold it in only resulting in a geyser of dragon cum. The dragon sperm was boiling hot against her sensitive inner flesh, like a hot fire poker just got rammed up both holes. Gilda should have realized this would happen from how his dicks were heating, not to mention Twilight casting a protection spell on Gilda's womb earlier.

But Gilda was in full-on pain-slut mode, so all it did was shove her over so hard she sent into a seizure fit. Her gut swelled with the injection in both holes as her own profuse goo provided little cooling effect.

Gilda bit down hard on Twilight's horn, which just sent Twilight into further convulsions as her horn erupted more spastic than before. The burst of raw energy rang Gilda's head and she could only squeal as she fell backward, slamming her head into the headboard.

Though none worried it hurt her. Knocked out by the blast of pleasure, Gilda still had a wide grin on her beak. Her purring was so loud that it shivered the entire bed.

“S-sorry,” Twilight tried to move forward to check on her anyway, but just collapsed on the bed, Rainbow's knot swollen inside her now. “S-should we take her to Ponyville Hospital? I should have cast a spell to protect more than just her womb...”

“Nah she'll be fine,” panted Rainbow. “Just a little embarrassed at being knocked out by a dragon though... damn Spike, didn't know you were studly enough to knock a girl out from pleasure.”

“I-I think Twilight helped,” Spike groaned as his cocks pulled free of Gilda and splattered the last shot of sizzling sperm onto his belly.

Spike sat up slowly and pushed his muzzle against Gilda's cunny as simmering fluid gushed from both her holes. He slurped as hard as he could, fishing his tongue around inside to scoop out most of the hot mess so she wouldn't be walking funny for too long. Gilda could do nothing but twitch and purr as he did so.

He moved to her rear and suckled there too, scooping out the gobs of hot cum. He pulled back and swallowed, the huge glob of spunk swelling his throat as he swallowed it all at once.

“Aw, you're such a gentlecolt, Spike,” Twilight giggled.

“Does this mean I get a go with you?” Spike chuckled. “When Rainbow can get free at least.”

“Oh, um,” Twilight blushed. “You wanted to go that far? I mean... if you warn me when you're about to blast off.”

“I really do,” panted Spike. “If I had you, I wouldn't even care about Rarity anymore.”

“I doubt she could take what you dish out anyway,” Rainbow grunted. “Anyway I'm gonna bone Gilda again. I want to know if feline ass is different from pony ass.”

Rainbow tried to pull back but was still locked together. Twilight smiled as her horn lit up, adding more flexibility to her tight anal ring so Rainbow could pop out. She'd have gotten on to Rainbow for wanting to ram an unconscious female, but it wasn't like Gilda would say no if she were awake.

Despite his exhaustion, Spike forced himself to crawl to Twilight, eager at the chance to get belly deep in the holes he'd wanted longer than any others. Twilight tried to roll onto her back, wanting to see his cute orgasm face again when he blew his load, but was so tired that she only made it to her side.

Rainbow crawled over to Gilda, purring the whole way, and dragged herself atop. Their wet bodies slid against one another with a series of lewd sounds as she pinned Gilda onto her back and let her cock flop out against Gilda's belly. Gilda seemed still unconscious, but her purring grew louder and her legs spread out further.

First Rainbow pushed himself into her sloppy pussy, giving a few dips to make sure he was nice and lubricated. Gilda twitched, one leg kicking like a dog getting its belly rubbed as her grin widened. Rainbow pulled out and pushed against her rear, popping inside and pushing deep. While it was no double endowment, his throbbing girth was more of a stretch, delving deep inside the seed-slickened hole.

Spike slid around to Twilight's other end himself. With a drunk, toothy smile he straddled her leg closest to the bed and lifted her other upward, propping himself against it as he held it upward. He took a long lick, savoring the taste. As much as he liked ponies, they were still delicious, more so when basted in fuck juice and sweat.

Twilight moaned and clenched her holes when his shafts prodded both. She made sure she cast a protection spell on herself, and a cooling spell ready. Her lower leg kicked as Spike slurped the other hoof, wrapping his tongue around it. He held the top leg steady with one claw as he gripped her belly with the others and pushed forward.

The lewd sound of their bodies coming together soon joined the chorus of salacious sounds as he thrust. Even without Rainbow's girth, the double stuffing felt even tighter as she worked to massage Spike's dual-wielded swords. It worried her at what the rough riders would feel like inside her, but as her tight holes slid over the rougher scales, she enjoyed it much more than she expected.

Though their noise was overcome by the loud purring from the other side of the bed. Rainbow held Gilda with her rump turned upwards, giving slow heavy thrusts as she worked her ass. She kissed Gilda's beak, though the unconscious griffon couldn’t do much to respond.

After a moment, Gilda seemed to blink back to consciousness, awakening to her tight rear ring gliding over Rainbow's barbs with each stroke. She growled in frustration at having passed out from sex, but wrapped all six limbs upward to hold Rainbow close to her. She poofed her wings against him, the only part of her that was almost dry, as they encompassed the pair. Their purring didn't die, it rattled the bed more.

Twilight didn't realize Spike had a thing for hooves, and perhaps he hadn’t either, but he was loving her’s. He suckled it into his maw, his tongue sliding over the bottom of her hoof and up her ankle. She had to admit a hoof massage with a dragon's maw was rather pleasant.

Though it was nothing to the two throbbing slabs of dragon meat invading both her posterior and her foal factory. She tried to massage but most of her movements were just a wad of random convulsions as she rolled her unsteady hips against Spike's. Spike hugged her one leg and glided his prickly claws up and down, then rubbed against her clit with one.

“Twilight you're amazing inside,” Spike stopped sucking her hoof long enough to speak. “I really hope we can do this again.”

“I think you should sleep in my bed with me from now on, “Twilight squeaked. But for now... buck me harder, hot stuff.”

“I think I love you,” Spike moaned before stuffing her hoof back in his maw. “I wish so much I could knock you up!”

Twilight blushed and wasn't sure what to say to that. She was his legal guardian, so this felt like banging her own son. Not that that didn't make it even hotter. Of course his wish was nothing that magic couldn't fix, but should she? Celestia, she was being impulsive today, but her womb burned with the desire to make foals.

Spike sped his motions, each thrust gliding everything Twilight had over his sopping wet barbs. The two were making a new puddle on the bed just from their belly-slapping even before going off.

“Do it then,” whimpered Twilight in bliss. “Buck a baby into me, make me yours.”

“But what about... Rainbow's,” Spike panted.

“Why not both?” Twilight smirked. “Trust me. And I love you too Spike, my number one assistant and mate.”

“Fuck,” groaned Gilda. “Your friends are a bunch of sappy little bitches, Dash.”

Not that Gilda could talk when she was purring like a kitten and making such gentle movements. They were too exhausted to slam rapid-fire, but it felt romantic with Gilda's wings and arms massaging Rainbow's back and her legs wrapped around her hips.

“Says the bitch that got fucked unconscious by some dragon half her age,” smirked Rainbow.

“Shut the fuck up,” growled Gilda, though she purred again. “You know I'm not near that old.”

“I love you Gilda,” Rainbow purred as she licked Gilda's face. “Come on, say it back.”

“Aw fuck don't make me say sappy shit,” Gilda whined like a foal being told they had to go to the dentist.

“But you do,” Rainbow readjusted her angle as the pressure built again. “You've wanted to make up and make out since you left.”

“Yeah maybe,” Gilda grunted. “Just don't expect me to say it. Now shut up and pump my ass full of sperm, pansy.”

Rainbow redoubled his efforts as much as he could, the bed rocking now with the impact of his thrusts. It wasn't long before Gilda clenched and went over, a fountain of femme cum splurting from her hot spot as Rainbow continued to ram her tail hole.

Rainbow lowered her head and let the gush of goodness splatter all over her face, then let the rest coat their bellies and chest as she kissed Gilda deeply. They pushed the slimy glob of all-natural fuck lube back and forth between their beaks as Rainbow's muscles tightened again. She roared as he blew her load one more time into Gilda's rear, packing it in for as long as he could.

Spike didn't have the mass to rock the bed, but he added what he could as he pummeled Twilight in time with the other motions. The thought of doing it regularly would be enough to send him over if he hadn't gone once, but he held out a few more minutes.

Finally, he climaxed, pouring more seed into both Twilight's holes. He was so worked up that he easily overflowed her, spunk bubbling from around the tight penetration points. Twilight squealed at the heat pumped inside her, arching her back and shaking wildly. She had a spell ready to cool herself off even if it took several tries to cast it in her current condition.

Twilight's own orgasm rocked her afterwards, pouring even more juice around Spike's lower shaft and onto the bed. They had drenched the bed, like they'd taken a hose to the whole thing. The sheets were one thing, but she might have to change the whole mattress after this.

After she cooled off and came down, it was time for her to get to work. She cast a fertility spell on herself to produce a second egg, followed by teleporting a large glob of Spike's seed to the egg before Rainbow’s sperm got it too. Then she had to cast another spell to make the two compatible enough to make a baby at all.

It was quite the feat of magic if she did say so herself; she'd have to tell Celestia about it in her next letter.

As everyone came off their fuck-highs though, several long minutes of silence filled the bedroom. The only sound was their labored breathing and the sticky sounds of their bodies together any time one of them made the smallest movement.

“I can't believe I did that,” Rainbow said after a moment.

“I'm a little weirded out at myself,” admitted Spike as he collapsed onto Twilight's belly. “But don’t regret it.”

“Yeah, I'm having third thoughts myself,” Gilda chuckled. “But what about what sparkle butt said about being pregnant with both? You're not gonna have a pony-drago-griff or something are you?”

“I'll be having them separately,” smirked Twilight. “We'll see what they are when they zap out I guess.”

“Zap out?” Gilda arched an eyebrow as she tugged Rainbow closer.

“Yes, as in teleported out,” said Twilight. “Oh right... I guess griffons can't do that... that must be... ouch.”

“Screw that,” Gilda said. “If that's even an option, I'm moving in with you when I'm ready to have it.”

“Can’t you stay starting now?” asked Rainbow. “Need Twilight close so she can cast this spell on me again later.”

“Not gonna stay that way?” Gilda asked. “Oh wait right, the Wonderbolts won't take griffins, the dirty racists.”

“We can push for that to change,” said Twilight. “But I still think she should stay a mare most of the time, I doubt she wants to explain to everypony why she's a male griffon now.”

“You should stick around either way though,” grinned Rainbow. “My cloud house is way too kickass for just one pony to live in, even if it is me.”

“Fine,” Gilda rolled her eyes. “But for now, I think I'll pass out again.”

Twilight and Spike rolled their way across the drenched bed, flopping themselves against the other pair. Soon they were all snoozing, one big happy pile of pregnancy.