Just shut up and take your clothes off
“It’s called getting to the end of being a subadult.” Gilda replied, not even looking at Gallus as she was working on another match of scones. “You’re just becoming an adult. Didn’t Grandpa Gruff explain any of this to you, even once?”
“No, he never told me anything.” Gallus replied, trying to hide his slight embarrassment for asking such an obviously stupid question. He wasn’t sure why he was growing much faster and his feathers were molting much more frequently. But the idea that he’s just becoming an adult made him feel even more embaressed. “Can you help me understand?”
“What did you say?!” Gilda snapped, dropping the freshly baked scones as she grabbed Gallus by the collar of his hoodie. “Do you have any idea what you’re even asking?”
“Well...I...no...” Gallus replied, showing a small blush as Gilda was almost pressing her flight jacket covered chest against him. “I-I have no idea what I’m asking, so please just tell me.”
“Well...” Gilda replied, looking back and forth to see if there were anyone around who was hearing their conversation. She then let out a small sigh of annoyance. “Fine, I’ll show you. But you have to meet me at my house tonight. Tell no one! Got it?”
Later that night, Gallus did what he was told, sneaking out of his room to see Gilda. Upon arriving at her nest house, he barely knocked on the door before it opened and a pair of talons grabbed and pulled him into the dark room. Landing what was probably the hard and straw covered floor, he looked around to see it was completely pitch black all around. For whatever reason, the lights were out but he could somewhat see what he thought was Gilda standing over him in the dark. He tried to adjust his eyes to the dark, and somewhat managed to fully make out a shape, but couldn’t figure it fully out. It wasn’t until Gilda turned on the lights that he saw her. She was completely naked.
“A few ground rules.” Gilda stated, though she could tell Gallus was staring at her rather large chest; easily one of the biggest in Griffonstone but was always hidden in her jacket. “First, I’m only doing this because I felt like it, it doesn’t mean anything. Second, you tell anyone what we’re about to do, I’ll break your wings. Got it?”
“Uh huh.” Gallus nodded, still staring at her chest. “B-but what are we doing?”
“No questions.” Gilda snapped, leaning forward, though this gave the young griffon a much better view of her breasts, how they bounced and wobbled hypnotically. “So take off your clothes and get on the bed.” Gallus was about to say something, only to have the griffon grab his mouth, glaring down at him. “I said, take off your clothes and get on the bed.”
Doing as he was told, Gallus got up, quickly, yet awkwardly disrobed, and sat at the edge of the nearby bed. The straw stuffed cushion felt soft against his bare bottom, and his griffon dick slowly started to peek out of his sheath as he saw Gilda sway her large ass closer to him. He had no idea what was happening. If anything, he was more shocked and confused on why she agreed to do this. This wasn’t even what he had in mind. He thought she was just going to lecture or explain something. But he never would’ve thought a hardcore griffon like Gilda would be naked and so close to him.
“Okay, here’s what’s going to happen.” Gilda explained, getting down on her knees, letting her breasts rest between Gallus’ legs. “You’re not an adult, and usually griffons find a mate and mate for life. You are just some sad virgin that has no one to explain this to you.” He was about to say something, but she only stared him down. “We’re not mating for life. I’m not into guys like that. I’m just showing you what you could do with some other girl.”
Gallus only nodded, feeling an arousal swell upwards as his dick hardened, his growing erection sliding between Gilda’s large chest. Though she never really looked at him before, Gilda had to admit somewhat that this griffon had an impressive cock. Even with her massive rack, he was poking out from between them. But she wasn’t there to admire or gawk. She was there to simply show, to teach Gallus how to use his dick. Licking her beak, she took her breasts in her talons and started to slowly lift and drop, sliding the griffon dick between the large front mounds.
“Nnmmm.” Gallus groaned, feeling the soft chest against his swelling dick. “G-Gilda. That feels...”
“Shut up and just deal with it.” Gilda snapped, annoyed by the griffon’s voice, but couldn’t deny how impressive the dick was. “I’m not doing this because I like it.”
Licking her beak, she leaned her head downwards, not even licking the griffon dick as she effortlessly took into her mouth. By the first motion, she took nearly half of it as she picked up the speed of her breasts cushioning and rubbing the shaft between them. Gallus could not help but let out a weak and small moan as he felt a pleasure slowly build up. Looking at how Gilda bobbed her head, he was tempted to thrust upwards, but was too scared. She continued her motions, faster and faster as the griffon dick in her warm mouth and between her endowed chest only swelled more and more. His balls tightened as he felt he was already getting ready to cum. Given his inexperience, Gallus came quickly, but in a large volume. Gilda was taken by surprise as the amount of cum he released filled her and even splattered on her face and tits as she pulled away.
“Such a virgin.” Gilda sighed, more annoyed, but licking cum from her breast. “Looks like there’s a lot I have to teach you.”
