The night went by in a blur. Apple Bloom opened her eyes as the morning light shown through the window. The blankets and pillows were a mess and marked with the night’s activities. Apple Bloom was cuddled against Gabby’s side. Scootaloo and Sweetie Belle were both still asleep and were in similar positions.

Apple Bloom smiled and blew away a loose feather that was tickling her nose. The golden morning light lit up the dust motes in the air. She felt like in all their fun last night, they had forgotten something, and then it hit her.

Gabby had been mentioning Gallus, but they had never finished asking about what was up with him. With a whole day ahead of them, they’d have plenty of time to track him down and figure something out.

Gallus had been so confident and cool when he graduated from the school. That was the last time Apple Bloom had really seen him. It sounded like he had been making things work here in Griffonstone with the skills and knowledge gained at the school. At least until recently.

Apple Bloom tried to think things over as she went to make breakfast while everyone slowly woke up. Gallus had been one to play the field, and that had sometimes hurt those who wanted to be a little more exclusive with him. Apple Bloom had taken a few chances to really get to know griffon anatomy up close, but that had always been usually a quick hoofjob or blowjob.

Although the apples weren’t nearly as good as the ones from home, Apple Bloom soon had some nice apple pastries baking to go with the oatmeal she had boiling on the stove. She wasn’t sure whether the griffons would like it, but the smell of food soon brought all her sleepy friends to the kitchen. She set things out on the table and sat next to Gabby.

“Gabby, if we’re going to help Gallus, we really need to know more.”

Gabby squawked as she bit into the slightly too hot pastry. She took a long drink of water then looked over. “It’s not really my story to tell, and I know he’ll get mad if we just go in and try to fix things.”

“At least tell us what’s been happening.”

“Fine. I’ll stick to what we’ve all seen or heard. It all began when Gallus, Sandbar, and Silverstream moved in together here in Griffonstone…”

Gabby told the story in bits and pieces as she remembered parts of it. The three friends had bought an old house in Griffonstone and fixed it up while doing other work in town. They all seemed happy at first, but over time, Sandbar and Gallus seemed to be seen together less in public. Some of the older griffons didn’t like to see a griffon with a pony or hippogriff, but they especially looked down on a male griffon and a stallion being together. Silverstream had also seemed a little more tired lately and didn’t seem to leave the house as much.

Apple Bloom didn’t quite know what to make of it all. It seemed like the three should have been able to work out any problems after graduating from Twilight’s School. They had solved some very big problems over the years.

“So, has Sandbar also been looking a bit down lately?” Apple Bloom asked.

Gabby nodded. “From what little I see of him. He’s been working more at the train station and seems to stick with the ponies more now. He seems happy enough but always has a look of resignation.”

Apple Bloom thought it all over while they finished off breakfast. After not helping last night, it fell to her and Gabby to do the dishes. As they rinsed and dried them, Gabby hummed a happy song but suddenly stopped.

“Apple Bloom! I think I have a great idea. There are three of you, so one of each of you could visit Gallus, Sandbar, and Silverstream to find out what’s going on. I’d help more, but I still have a shop to run.”

The Cutie Mark Crusaders all looked at each other and nodded. It felt like the right thing to do.

“Sweetie Belle went out with Sandbar for a while,” Apple Bloom said. “Maybe she should go see him.”

Sweetie Belle shook her head. “I think I’d do much better with Silverstream. Things didn’t exactly end on a great note with Sandbar and me.”

Apple Bloom gave a snort of frustration. “Fine, I’ll go see Sandbar and talk to him earth pony to earth pony. Scootaloo can talk to Gallus. Let’s meet up at lunch to discuss what we find out.”

Apple Bloom didn’t really want to be the one to be doing things alone since the other two would probably find Gallus and Silverstream together, but it seemed like the best option. She walked back down to the collection of pony homes and shops down by the train station. The little settlement was simple, but it looked like it was developing quickly. Plenty of new buildings were being put up. Apple Bloom looked around at all the ponies working.

She spotted Sandbar before she even got to the train station. The stallion was hoisting a bundle of lumber up to the pegasi putting the roof on a new home. The other ponies secured the load and began to hammer in some nails. Sandbar began to tie up another bundle of boards with the rope.

“Hey Sandbar! I‘ve been looking for you.”

His ears swiveled first before he turned to face her. He looked hopeful but his smile quickly faded to a sad look. He turned and finished up the knot and started to hoist up the load. Once the pegasi took the boards, he could finally let go of the rope and speak.

“Apple Bloom, it’s good to see you! I heard you were coming. You caught me in the middle of a job, but I should have it done pretty soon. Why don’t you go wait in the cafe over there? This shouldn’t take much longer.”

“That’s fine. But are you okay?”

He looked much more tired than in the photo that had been sent. His mane was even messier than usual. He had the musky smell of a stallion that had been working hard, so at least he smelled healthy. There seemed to be some invisible weight on him that looked far heavier than the cart of lumber next to him.

“Yeah, everything’s chill. I just had to pick up some extra work to help out. And… well… I’ll tell you more soon.”

He didn’t sound like his usual relaxed self. He got back to work once the pegasi shouted for the next set of boards and roof beams. Apple Bloom watched him work for a moment. He was still lean and strong and lifted the boards with his front hooves with ease. Apple Bloom didn’t want to stare too long in awkward silence, so she quickly went over to the cafe he had pointed out.

It was the typical little pony diner with some tables set among soft grass near some trees and flower beds. The ponies had worked hard to grow the little garden around the place. The green plants shone like emeralds compared to the drab gray-green plants around the rest of Griffonstone. Apple Bloom took a seat. An middle-aged mare came up to take her order.

“So what brings you to Griffonstone?” the mare spoke in a sweet voice.

“I’m here for some friends. Gabby, Gilda, Gallus, Sandbar, and Silverstream, if you’ve met them.”

“Ah, I’ve met all of them. Gabby and Gilda are some good griffons, even though Gilda will screech your ears off if she thinks you’re overcharging her a single bit. Gabby is nicer, though. And the other three… well, it’s been interesting to see them mature.”

“They’re all still pretty young. How have they matured?”

“I mostly see Sandbar. He told me he’s working hard for his family. He lives with the griffon and hippogriff, although maybe something changed. I mean… two stallions and one mare. It’s bound to happen. But I really should stop chatting you to death and take your order.”

“Oh, I’ll have two of the brunch sandwich specials and your best apple pie. Bring it out when my friend comes.”

Apple Bloom handed over some bits and turned back to watching Sandbar working. He was strong and fast. Before long, the roof frame was all set and ready for the shingles to be nailed on. Sandbar roped up the boxes of shingles and pulled them up with the pulley and rope. Once they were all up, he cleaned a few things up then came over to the cafe.

The mare brought over their food shortly after he sat down. At first, Sandbar ate quickly. He was hungry after all his work. Apple Bloom took her time on her own food while she watched Sandbar.

“Sandbar, I really hope I can help while I’m here, but you’re going to have to open up a little. Remember all those lessons about honesty from my big sis?”

He snorted and frowned. “Do I really look that bad?”

“On the outside you look healthy, strong, maybe even handsome.” Apple Bloom smiled. “But I can tell that you’re hurting on the inside.”

“I guess it would be good to talk about it. I’ve been trying my best to do what I can. It’s hard to argue against instincts.”

“Instincts?” Apple Bloom raised an eyebrow.

“Yeah. I didn’t know it, but griffons get very territorial when… um… when their mate is expecting.”

Apple Bloom dropped her sandwich. “So Silverstream is…”

Sandbar nodded. “We think Gallus is the father since he was with Silverstream more often, but I guess it could be me, too. We sort of had an argument about that. I’ve been afraid to bring it up. And if I stay too long at home, he gets very irritable even though I know he’s still trying to be nice. Silverstream says that he’s much more calm when I’m away from the house, so I barely go back there to sleep.”

“Hmm… and did you let him know how this has been making you feel?”

“I was hoping to find a time when the mood felt right, but Gallus is always so sharp with me and doesn’t want to talk about it. The three of us promised to work hard to make it work out and be a family, but that hasn’t won us any support from griffons or hippogriffs either. Sometimes I wonder if it would be easier for them if I just went back and lived a normal pony life and let them have a more normal family.”

“Is he better when he’s away from home?”

“A little bit, but he always wants to stay close to Silverstream. It would be cute if it wasn’t also driving a wedge between us.”

“Maybe we could put together something. If me, Scootaloo, and Sweetie Belle organized a girls’ night with Silverstream, do you think you two could work it out?”

“That does sound like a good idea. If we could get Gallus away from the house and get him to relax, I’m sure we could sort things out.”

“How about tonight? Would that work?”

“I think so. It would be better to give Gallus less time to worry about being away.”

They shook hooves and smiled at each other and began to finish off the rest of their lunches.

“I guess you need to get back to work. And I might go study up on griffon habits with a nesting partner. I’m sure Gilda or Gabby might be helpful. We’ll plan a nice night alone for you and Gallus. Hopefully with a little more privacy than you had back at the school.”

Sandbar chuckled. “Are those old rumors still going around?”

“Not as much, although it’s used as a warning for students to not let certain interests outside class distract them. I think Rainbow Dash gets a kick out of mentioning it.”

“She was the one that found us.” Sandbar blushed. “We almost convinced her to make a deal and keep it a secret, but Twilight knew something was up and came in shortly after Rainbow Dash. I’d love to go back to having it be like that between me and Gallus again.”

“We’ll do our best to make it happen.”

Apple Bloom had a busy and informative day after that. Gilda had been more than happy to fill her in on griffon mating and nesting habits. Many griffons did get very moody when they or their partners were expecting. When Apple Bloom asked whether that made any relationships with multiple partners difficult, Gilda just laughed. Any griffons who had tried it had usually moved out and into separate homes very quickly once one of the griffons started expecting. That meant that Sandbar would be working against what was commonly done, but Apple Bloom trusted in the lessons on friendship that Gallus and Sandbar both knew well.

As the sun began to set, Apple Bloom gathered with her friends in the living room of Silverstream’s home. The house was newer. It had been built by the three friends with a little help from some other griffons and ponies. Most of the furniture looked like it had been sent from the hippogriff kingdom. Ccean-themed motifs were carved into the smooth parts of what seemed to be driftwood that had been expertly crafted into shelves, chairs, and tables. The same ocean motifs were stitched into the cushions.

Silverstream sat on the largest cushion. She looked great, but her belly was much larger than in the photo they had been given. Sweetie Belle was rubbing the hippogriff’s belly slowly. She giggled as something inside moved.

“So, do you know if it will be a mare or stallion?” Sweetie Belle asked. “Will it be a hippogriff or a griffon?”

“I’m not sure. Maybe even a griffogriff!” Silverstream laughed. “We haven’t had any special doctors over to look at things like that. It’s a little hard to find anyone with the skills or magic out here in Griffonstone.”

“You should just ask your family,” Gallus grumbled. “They’d be more than happy to give us anything if we just tell them.”

“I know, but once I do that, they won’t leave us alone. Even if I’m only a cousin to the royal line, it would still be a big deal. You’d have my family visiting all the time.”

Gallus growled and frowned. He had looked rather grumpy the entire day. He seemed on edge and alert, as if there might be some sudden threat to Silverstream that he would have to protect against. But even with the scowl on his face, he was still the handsome griffon that he had grown into during the last few years at the school.

Sweetie Belle got up and Apple Bloom took her turn to rub Silverstream’s belly. The hippogriff had claimed it was a custom done among hippogriffs for good luck for the baby. Silverstream’s feathers seemed amazingly soft, and her warm skin underneath was smooth. Apple Bloom smiled as she felt a small kick.

“He or she is certainly energetic,” Apple Bloom said. “With parents like you, I’m not surprised.”

Sandbar came out of the shower and looked over at Gallus. His recently dried coat looked very soft and fluffy. His mane was still a curly mess, but that had always been part of his charm. He walked in and gave both Gallus and Silverstream quick kisses before offering a hoof to Gallus.

“You ready for our guy’s night out?” he asked.

Gallus looked over at Silverstream.

“I’ll be fine,” she said. “Show Sandbar a good time. He’s been working so hard for our little family.”

Gallus sighed and stepped out. Sandbar followed.

“Are you sure those two will be alright?” Apple Bloom asked.

Silverstream shook her head. “I’m not sure. This will either be great for them or terrible. It might be nice to send one of you to watch them, but we’ll give them some time to get a head start.”

“I’ll volunteer,” Apple Bloom said.

Apple Bloom would have enjoyed staying with Silverstream, but she felt she had to stand by a great earth pony like Sandbar. Gallus could be difficult, especially when he got emotional, so Sandbar might need a little backup. Apple Bloom had to leave in the middle of Scootaloo telling Silverstream about her renewed interest in Terramar, but Apple Bloom knew the details of those encounters quite well already.

She walked through the dimly lit streets of Griffonstone. The rough cobblestone was easy to stumble on, so she stepped carefully. Most griffons were early risers and slept soon after the night fell, except for the more owl-like ones. But Gallus always had been more cuddly at night, too, so maybe the time of day would be on their side.

She tried to think of where they would have gone once she reached the main street. A few bars and pubs were open, and Apple Bloom knew one that would appeal to griffons and ponies. The Cider Tap was owned by Gilda. She got her hard cider shipped straight from the cellars at Sweet Apple Acres. Such a fine drink would appeal to any creature.

Apple Bloom slipped in behind a group of middle-aged griffons and sat in an out of the way spot by the bar. When she looked around, she spotted Gallus and Sandbar on the other side of the room.

Gallus sipped from his mug while Sandbar told a story between swigs of his own mug. The griffon had a sour look and was puffing his feathers out in the sort of way he did when unhappy. Their plates were already empty, so it seemed like they hadn’t had very good conversation to slow down their meal.

Sandbar finished the story and Gallus chuckled in his sarcastic way. Sandbar’s ears flattened and he frowned for a moment. He tried to nuzzle Gallus after that, but the griffon pushed him away once they drew glances from some of the other griffons.

“Hey, you better order something if you’re going to take up a seat.”

The tap of claws on the counter interrupted Apple Bloom’s focus. The bartender was a griffon that looked to be a few years older than Gallus. He was small and thin with a lot of white and brown feathers.

“Oh. Sorry. I’ll have a mug of the hard cider.”

She tossed a few bits on the counter and the griffon began to fill up her mug.

“So, you watching that pony and Gallus for some reason?” he asked. “I doubt you’ll get them to pay any attention to you if the rumors are true.”

Apple Bloom sniffed the cider and took a sip. It tasted like the batch she had helped make during the last harvest season. It was sweet and had a strong kick as it went down. She looked up at the bartender.

“I just got into town. What are these rumors?”

“A lot of griffons think it strange for Gallus to be with a pony and hippogriff. Many are betting their little threesome will break apart as soon as their kid comes.”

“I think I heard that rumor. So griffons don’t do well with multiple partners?”

The bartender shrugged. “Some make it work with separate homes, but there’s always a strong instinct to defend a mate with young.”

“So are there any examples of a family making it work without living apart?”

“I haven’t heard of any. Anyway, I got other customers.”

The griffon turned to some other patrons. Apple Bloom glanced back over at Gallus and Sandbar. They both looked stubborn and upset and didn’t seem to be speaking much. The night wasn’t going well, but maybe Apple Bloom could still change that.

Apple Bloom took a napkin and pulled a pencil out and wrote a note. Apple Bloom tapped on the bar to get the bartender’s attention.

“One more mug for those two and give them this note in about five minutes. Also, one bottle of cider for the road.”

She pointed at Gallus and Sandbar, and the griffon nodded after she paid him. Hopefully the note would get them out of the bar. The place didn’t seem to be doing either of them any good. She had wrote down that someone had a surprise for them out by the chasm. She’d have a few minutes to get ahead and prepare the surprise she had in mind.

She almost ran out into the streets. Gabby’s shop would be closed for the night, but she was hoping her friend would make an exception for now. She found Gabby cleaning up a few things in her kitchen as she entered her friend’s home.

“You seem to be in a hurry,” Gabby said. “Is there anything I can help with?”

“How much for a few blankets and a basket? I need them right away.”

“Just take them and pay me back in the morning. Sounds like you have an exciting night ahead of you.”

“It’s for Gallus and Sandbar.”

Gabby slipped away for a moment and returned with the items that Apple Bloom needed.

She looked over the items. It was a good start, but it still felt like she’d need something more.

“Uh, do you also have…ah… let me see what I need!”

It had been a while since Apple Bloom had made any potions, but she tried to think what ingredients she would need. She ran to get the small kit out of her saddlebags to see what she might be missing. She listed what she needed and Gabby nodded.

“Do you really think they’ll need a potion? They were all over each other before the recent mess, and I remember when you told me about the other time you tried a love potion.”

“I need something a little different than a love potion. If it’s certain hormones or instincts that are making Gallus drive Sandbar away, I might be able to make something for that. I’ll need to buy some time and slip it to him somehow, though.”

Gabby surprised Apple Bloom with a little kiss on her cheek.

“A kiss for good luck. Now go get ‘em.”

Gabby gave Apple Bloom’s flank a gentle tap and pushed her toward the door. Apple Bloom blushed as she ran outside into the night. A few griffons squawked in surprise as she galloped past them. She reached the desolate edge of town that overlooked the chasm. In the darkness, it seemed to go down forever. Maybe it wasn’t the most romantic choice, but at least it was secluded. Above the chasm, the light of the crescent moon and stars made for a nice sight, so maybe it wasn’t quite as bleak as it looked at first glance.

Apple Bloom set out the bottle of cider and some mugs in the basket after unfolding the blanket and spreading it out over a patch of thin grass. It wouldn’t be the most comfortable spot to lay down, but it seemed the best spot in the mostly barren cliffside. Apple Bloom lit a small lantern. The sound of approaching feet and hooves almost made her tip it over. She steadied it and retreated behind a large boulder.

“Who would be inviting us out here?” Gallus said. “Nobody comes out here at night. Something feels wrong about this.”

Sandbar snorted. “You need to quit seeing monsters in every shadow. Relax. Enjoy the night. Our friends are keeping things safe back at home.”

“If something happens because we came out here…” The cold threat in Gallus’s voice was harsh.

Apple Bloom got out her little potion kit. Gallus definitely needed something more to calm him down. The alcohol didn’t seem to be helping much, either.

“See? Someone left a little note and some fancy cider for us.”

Sandbar popped the cork out of the bottle and read the note Apple Bloom had quickly written.

“A special gift to celebrate the special friendship between my two great friends.”

“You drink it first. I’m not trusting it.”

“You can trust it. It’s some of Ponyville’s finest.”

“Maybe if we were in Ponyville. This whole thing is dumb. We should just go home.”

Apple Bloom’s hooves stopped and her ears flattened. She was carefully grinding ingredients in her little bowl as quietly as possible, but if they left, there’d be no chance to even try her new potion out. She took a deep breath. It was hard enough to improvise a potion without all the rush and tension. She relaxed once she heard Sandbar pour a mug of the cider. She glanced around the rock to see what would happen as her hooves went back to work.

“This is supposed to be our special night out, and the girls are having their own night. Remember when we’d sneak off together? Just me and you?”

Sandbar took a swallow of the cider and continued.

“Ah… see? It’s perfectly fine. I even remember the first time Silverstream found you knotted in me in our room at school.”

Gallus poured his mug and took a long drink. He sighed then laughed.

“Ah, those were good times. I thought she’d be grossed out or run away. Instead, she was just really curious about how it all worked… and felt.”

Gallus sat down then got back up. He growled softly.

“Thinking of her though… I want to go back home.”

“Come on. Relax. She’s fine.”

“I can’t! I feel like I need to be near her. Your attitude keeps pissing me off.”

Apple Bloom’s hooves were shaking as she carefully poured the ground up ingredients into the potion stock she already had in the vial. They had almost had a great moment, but it seemed Gallus’s other instincts were still too strong. She swirled the vial around and hoped it would change to the right color. She held it out into the light from the lantern that shone around the edge of the boulder. It went from a light blue to a very faint red. That seemed promising.

She was trying to use a modified version of the love potion formula. She had swapped the ingredients for others meant to inhibit things getting in the way of love, but it was a new potion, so she wouldn’t know if it worked until she tried it.

“Hey, you!” Gallus shouted. “Behind the rock! Come out!”

“Horsefeathers!” Apple Bloom whispered.

She had one last idea of something to add. She added the powder and sealed the vial. She hid it in her mane before stepping out into the light.

“Hey guys! It’s me.”

Gallus was glaring at her and flexing his talons, but Sandbar waved at her.

“Apple Bloom!” Sandbar said. “I thought you were with the other girls. How are things back home?”

“We were having a lot of fun talking about things. Silverstream is so excited about having a foal, but I forgot something at Gabby’s. Uh, on the way there, I saw you two at the bar. You didn’t seem to be having fun, so I thought I’d make a nice little surprise.”

“At home where I know Silverstream is safe, at the bar where all the griffons gossip about us, or out here in the dark? I wonder where I’d have the most fun.”

Gallus’s snappy remark made her ears fold back, but she tried to smile.

“I didn’t have much time to plan it. At least the cider is good, right?”

She gave Gallus a playful tap on the bottom of his beak with one hoof while pulling out the vial with her other hoof. He shoved her hoof away, but it was enough of a distraction to pour the potion into his mug.

“Whatever. Can we just go home? I’m fine with a guy’s night, but I want it at home.”

Sandbar stared at Gallus’s mug then looked up at Apple Bloom. The desperation and faint glint of hope in his eyes hinted that he had seen a glimpse of what Apple Bloom had just done.

“Silverstream is probably getting tired, so I’ll go tell the girls you’re coming. Finish up the cider before you come back, though. It would be a shame to waste such a fine drink.”

Griffons hated wasting anything, and Gallus was especially careful about that because of his childhood. Apple Bloom felt guilty for exploiting him like this, but it was the best hope she had. He didn’t waste time and immediately drained the rest of the mug.

He shivered and then started coughing. He collapsed on his side as his coughs grew worse until they cut off to a heavy silence.

Sandbar poked her in the chest with a hoof. “Apple Bloom! What did you put in his drink? Is he okay?”

Sandbar ran over and rolled the griffon onto his back.

“It’s a potion. I, uh… just wait a moment. He should be fine.”

“Slipping potions to creatures without their consent is not okay. What did you do?”

It was rare to hear Sandbar angry, but Apple Bloom had nothing to say but the simple truth.

“It’s a new potion. It’s supposed to inhibit his overprotective griffon instincts… and I may have added a little extra to spice things up… uh…”

Apple Bloom blushed as the red tip of Gallus’s cock poked out from his fluffy sheath. Gallus moaned softly as his eyes opened. He reached up and put his talons on Sandbar’s shoulder.

“What happened? Ah, Sandbar, you smell nice.”

Sandbar blushed as he looked down at Gallus’s growing erection. His own tip slid out and Apple Bloom stepped away from the two even as she stared.

“You choked on your cider, but you’re okay now. Do you still want to go home? I know you want to be near Silverstream more than stay out here alone with me.”

Gallus pulled Sandbar down until the two were laying against each other. The faint light from the lamp showed the glistening trail of pre that Gallus smeared against Sandbar’s shaft as the two pressed together.

“I did… but we’re supposed to have our own night of fun, right? We can wait a little longer before going home. Besides, how long has it been since I knotted that cute little pony butt of yours until your moaned my name?”

“You two… have fun!” Apple Bloom smiled even as she took a step away. “I’ll let the girls know you’ll be out a bit late.”

Sandbar’s face went even redder as he looked up at her. “Yeah, I think we’ll be here a while. Thank you, Apple Bloom.”

Apple Bloom stepped into the darkness and pretended to go down the path before circling back to peek at the two from behind another rock. Zecora had told her to never leave anyone unsupervised when trying out potions for the first time. It would be irresponsible to not observe and make sure there weren’t any unintended side effects.

The two were hugging, kissing, and rubbing their shafts together. Gallus’s thick knot was already out of his sheath. Apple Bloom felt wet as she watched the two thrusting against each other and grunting softly. Gallus growled and pulled Sandbar up against his chest before thrusting into the stallion.

“Ah! Gallus! You’re going so fast!”

“Mmm… like I said… it’s been too long, and I’m suddenly in the mood to play with my favorite stallion.”

The enchanted powder of passion fruit had been the final special ingredient Apple Bloom had added to the potion. Zecora usually used it to help older stallions who needed a little magic to get in the mood. In a young, virile griffon, it would probably mean a long night of fun for Sandbar. Hopefully he wouldn’t be too sore in the morning.

Gallus wasted no time in filling Sandbar with his thick griffon cock. Sandbar’s own shaft flared and dripped onto the griffon’s feathery chest. Apple Bloom’s hoof found its way between her legs as she rubbed herself in time to the rough thrusts. Sandbar gasped as the knot pressed against his plot. His moan echoed in the chasm as the gryphon’s knot slid inside and locked Gallus in place. A single shot of creamy white cum hit Gallus’s beak before the griffon opened wide and deepthroated the stallion’s shaft.

“Gallus! Ahh!”

Sandbar kept moaning Gallus’s name. Gallus swallowed the stallion’s load and bounced him on his knot as he kept grinding against Sandbar.

Apple Bloom flicked her winking nub and shivered. The fluids dripping down her leg chilled quickly in the cool night air. She gasped quietly and buried her muzzle against her shoulder to quiet her own moans as her own climax hit. She had never thought helping out some friends could be so sexy, but she was shaking from the pleasure of watching.

Gallus’s beak slid back up and he circled his tongue over Sandbar’s flared tip. He was really going all out to tease Sandbar in every way possible. He pulled Sandbar down for a passionate kiss as his balls tightened. From the muffled sounds, Apple Bloom could imagine Sandbar was being filled with the griffon’s load at that very moment. She smiled as she trembled in the aftermath of her own fun.

The two nuzzled and kissed. With the knot in deep, they wouldn’t be separating anytime soon. Apple Bloom tried to wipe her own mess with her hoof. She licked it off before slowly getting back up. Even from here, the pleasant musk of the two males reached her sensitive nose.

She was already beginning to think of how she’d tell the girls once she went back to Silverstream’s home. And she’d be sure to leave plenty of doses of her new potion for Gallus now that she knew it worked perfectly.

Author's Note

Sorry for the long break between updates. I had a big career change that took up a lot of time with training. I have a few more parts planned for this fun trip the CMCs are on, so I hope all my readers are continuing to enjoy the ride.