Author's Note

Guard Gangbang written by Brony-Wan-Kenobi, edited by Seraphem.
Hunter takes part in a massive cops and escaped convicts rolepay within The City

Contains: Gangbang, costumes, domination, officer/prisoner roleplay

Guard Gangbang

I can’t believe they talked me into this, thought Star Hunter as he looked at the suit of armor hanging from a hook on the wall within a warehouse like structure. It was the standard purple Night Guard attire with the odd fin on top of the helmet and midnight blue eye in the center of the chest piece. While the Clocktower Society had done everything possible to make sure it looked like the real thing, they had made sure that the eye on the chest was the Clocktower logo so that no pony could confuse it for the real thing during the heat of the scenario. There were probably a few other changes and modifications that had been made, yet as of this moment, Hunter couldn’t tell.

Sighing to himself, Hunter removed his mask as he began to put on the armor while also looking around at his fellow Doms who would be joining him for this event within The City. From where he stood, he could see that most of them were ponies. However, none of them had to put on the Guard uniform that had the stupid fin. These ponies (earth, unicorn, and pegasus) were putting on the standard Royal Guard uniform. Most were the golden version with the blue star in their chests, but Hunter did see a few silver versions that hailed from the Crystal Empire. While none of these ponies had a problem with their armors, the same could not be said for the other races in the room. Hunter could see that a few changelings in the room were putting on the golden armor at a clearly slower pace as were a couple of griffons. The thestral could make out only one Diamond Dog holding up his armor and shaking it about as if to test its durability. He didn’t spot any Yaks here tonight…which was probably a good thing considering the nature of the event.

Once the armor was fully on, Hunter quickly became aware of the some of the features his suit contained. The helmet, for example, functioned the same way his mask did with the Eagle Vision turned on. Judging by the reactions around him, the other Doms were noticing this as well. Another modification he discovered was that the armor was adjusting to his size. Where at first it seemed a little too big for him the armor was now slowly shrinking in size so that it would be a perfect fit. It also seemed to be making sure that his cock and balls were uncovered. Hunter also realized that along with the armor came one of his favorite tools within the Society: the Claw. As the stallion attached the triple bladed weapon to his hoof memories of his first time with both Moondancer and Lightning Dust surfaced to the forefront of his mind. With this tool he had sliced through their attire without fear of actually cutting them thanks to the magic it held. Just thinking about those times was enough to cause his cock to momentarily poke out of its sheath. Along with the Claw, Hunter also noticed he had a retractable spreading bar attached to the side of his armor as well as two pairs of hoofcuffs.

“Ok everyone, gather round,” came a voice off in the distance. Hunter, along with every other Dom in the room, looked around for a moment before spotting a figure standing on top of some crates on the other side of the room. As they drew nearer to him, Hunter saw that it was a griffon wearing armor that signified him as Captain of the Royal Guard. The stallion also noticed that there were two other ponies wearing the same purple armor as him. One was a slightly older stallion who looked right at home while wearing his uniform while the other was a mare who had to keep brushing her mane out of her face every so often. Seeing the two of them helped relieve a bit of fear that Hunter had started to have. For a moment, he had felt like the only reason he had been invited into this little scene was because they were lacking a thestral for the Night Guard!

“Ok, looks like this is everyone,” said the griffon after a moment, scanning the crowd as he talked. “Now then, before we begin I’d like to go over tonight’s special scenario. At some point tonight within The City, a group of Subs will be breaking out of prison and trying to avoid recapture. As loyal members of the Guard, it is your sworn duty to apprehend these escapees as well as ‘interrogate’ them however you see fit. You outnumber them four to one so please work together.” The griffon paused for a moment to clear his throat. “Seeing this is set within The City and there are still other members using the area, you are only to go after those Subs dressed in the standard striped prison outfits. They are your only prey for tonight. If at any point one of them wishes to leave, it is your duties as Doms to ensure that they make it to the nearest Recovery and Aftercare Center. Beyond that, standard rules apply. Does everyone understand?”

As everyone voiced their agreement, a large doorway slid open revealing The City. At once, all of the Doms took to the streets and air. As Hunter flapped his wings to become airborne, he couldn’t help but think how this was similar to the first time he entered The City. That night had been Predator’s Night, one of the few nights of the year when it was a free for all. It was the night he had first chased Moondancer through the streets before finally capturing her. Just thinking back to what they did that night made him excited.

For some time Hunter flew above The City, scanning its streets for signs of his targets for the night like the other airborne Doms. Below all he could see were other Society members active in their own chases. Many of the Subs were looking over their shoulders from time to time as they waited for their Doms to begin the chase. Others were already in the middle of their fun, running across the rooftops, streets, and in the air.

Then, about twenty or so minutes into the scene, Hunter caught the signs that it had started. Two pegasi and a griffon had dove down towards the ground in the factory section. As he turned to head in that direction, Hunter saw that he wasn’t the only one heading that way. It was like a signal had been lit alerting all of them to gather in this one location. Just by glancing around him Hunter could see all of the other fliers moving towards that spot at a breakneck pace. Looking down Hunter spotted a large group of armored Doms lead by a Diamond Dog racing in the middle of the streets in the same direction as him. Hunter looked up in time to see a pegasus mare wearing striped prison outfit taking to the sky. She paused for a moment when she saw all of the Doms heading towards her before quickly turning around to fly as fast as she could in the opposite direction.

While many of the Doms gave chase to this mare, speeding up as fast as they could, Hunter actually slowed down. A part of him urged to follow them. This part of him feared that if he didn’t hurry then he might have to wait to join in if all the Subs that were more to his liking were already taken. However, a part of him argued that he didn’t know if they had all been caught. For all he knew right now was that one or more had been seen and that the chase was on. There was a good chance that more prey was out there, his fellow armored Dom’s running past them without bothering to check each and every corner due to their haste. Seeing them act this way might even cause a few to move out deeper into The City, being visible for somepony like him. It was a gamble to be sure, but it was one he was willing to take.

So, with all of the skills Hunter had gained within The City, he began to search for his prey. The streets below were now littered with trash, its alleyways cleaner. The buildings were mostly grey with the only windows being on the upper floors, allowing somepony like Hunter the ability to look down on the empty floors within should he so choose. The areas around the factories were walled up by chain link fences that could be scaled by the youngest of foals who would be so daring. But beyond that, there didn’t seem to be a soul moving across the empty streets.

For a moment, it looked like Hunter might have been wrong. Perhaps they had all be caught and this was a foolish move on his part. Then, as he flew between one of the smokestacks on top of one of the factories, he spotted movement. Using the Eagle Eye feature his helmet zoomed in on a Diamond Dog Sub jumping over a fence in a one piece striped prison uniform that ripped slightly as she leapt. Halting in mid air, the thestral stallion considered his target. She had no idea he was here and she was the first he had seen of the prisoners thus far that didn’t have anyone chasing her. It might be his only chance to get in a good chase before the night ended. On the other hoof, Diamond Dogs were not a turn on for him. It would be fun to chase her, but that would be it. Also if he did chase her then he might miss out on a chance to snag another prey. After all, if this one got away from the others then there was a chance that others had alluded them as well.

So with that thought, Hunter flew away from his potential target as he looked for another one.

As he continued to soar overhead, Hunter spotted two more moving down the streets. Thanking his good fortune, Hunter licked his lips as he zoomed in on the two. One of them was an earth pony mare, looking over her shoulder for any possible ‘Guards’ who might have spotted them. The sight of the other one, however, caused Hunter’s eyes to widen. It was a griffon! Thanks to her prison uniform covering up most of her features, Hunter was only able to see that her head was white with black rings around her eyes while her tail was grey with black stripes. He could tell that she was smarter than that pegasus he had seen earlier. Rather than flying around in the open where she was more likely to get caught, she was staying low to the ground while also watching the skies for potential ‘Guards’. Thankful, it appeared he hadn’t been spotted or else she would have been running the other way.

Hunter didn’t need to think about who he was going to chase a second longer. Pulling his wings closer to his body the thestral dove downwards towards the griffon. In a boring world, this would have been the end of it. At the speed he was going at, he would have caught her before she knew what had happened. But luckily for Hunter, that didn’t happen. Something must have tipped her off for she looked in his direction and jumped out of the way. The mare with her bolted down the street as Hunter made a U-turn in the air to go back for his real prey.

“Halt in the name of the Two Sisters!” yelled Hunter as he got into character, his heart rate increasing slightly as he did. The griffon did not disappoint him, bolting off to the side towards one of the factories while opening her wings. She didn’t take off, instead running as fast as her four legs could take her.

Looking forward, Hunter saw the doors to the factory getting ever closer. He had never been in one of them but he did know there were an awful lot of chains within, not to mention plenty of straps attached to the wall. He wondered if she knew this and wanted to get there faster or if she has running ahead without really thinking. Hunter watched as she reached the door, her talons on the handles as he neared…only to let go without even trying to open the door! A faint! At the speed he was going at, Hunter was going to plow right into the door while his prey ran alongside the wall.

…Or at least he would have if not for some of the tricks Lightning had shown him. Hunter quickly twisted his body around as he stopped his flapping so that his legs were facing the doors. This helped slow him down and when his hooves touched the surface of the door he bent his knees to help absorb the impact. Grinning he then launched himself forwards towards his target. The griffon was running as fast as she could, eyes fixed on the chain fence several yards away and not bothering to look behind her anymore. She then made the huge mistake of slowing down, leaning back on her haunches while spreading her wings as far as she could. It was clear to Hunter what she planned on doing, to take off into the air instead of jumping the fence. It was in that moment that Hunter was able to close the gap. Her cry of surprise rang through the air as his hooves wrapped around her so that her wings were forcibly pressed against her sides.

“First escaping jail and then resisting arrest,” breathed Hunter as he pressed her against the ground. “You’re in some deep trouble.” His eyes shot towards her tail were a white strap held her bell that remained silent. Slowly his gaze shifted down her tail towards her rump and the moist patch between her legs as she laid there breathing just as heavily. The scent of her arousal was filling the air.

“Please,” she said in a begging tone as she turned her head to look at him. “D-Don’t send me back. I’m innocent.”

“That’s what they all say,” was Hunter’s reply as he took out the hoof cuffs. As quickly as he could, he pulled both of her talons to her back so he could cuff them. Personally he was glad no other Dom was here at that moment for he missed her wrist the first time. A mistake that was easily corrected and, once he was done, Hunter got off of her so that he could better inspect his prey a bit better. From what he could tell by her back paws and the way she felt when he had held her, she was leaner than what her uniform suggested. Her facial features were softer than what he had seen on most griffons, especially her eyes.

The griffon let out a whimper, bringing Hunter back to the scene. “Tell me, how did you and your fellow inmates escape? This might be your only chance at leniency.”

His prey’s eyes darted back and forth, clearly thinking of something to answer him with. “I-I don’t know. One minute I was eating dinner and the next I heard there was a break out.” She then did her best to get onto her knees, but failed due to not being able to use either her arms or wings. “I know it was a stupid thing to do sir, but you don’t know what it’s like for a griffon in a pony prison. I had to get out of there! Please, don’t send me back there. Anything’s better than that pit.”

Hunter let out a hum as he circled towards her rear. “Anything, did you say?” he asked as his hoof touched her rump. It felt a tad boney yet altogether not bad. He could feel her shiver, from his tone or touch he couldn’t say at the moment. “I doubt you have any bits on you.”

“N-Noooooo,” wailed the griffon as Hunter’s hoof moved to touch her wet spot. “I don’t have an-anything to my name.”

“Such a pity,” replied Hunter as he pulled back his hoof. As he rounded back to her front he put on a sinister grin, making sure to show his fangs. “But you do have your body. That certainly has at least some value. All I need to do is figure out if its worth rescuing your criminal hide.”

“But I’m not-,” began the griffon, only to stop as Hunter grabbed her prison uniform with his teeth, pulling her up into a sitting position without any warning given. Opening his wings again the thestral flew back to her front and landed on his hind legs while his front were placed on the bond griffon’s shoulders. He could feel her breath against his rod which had become unsheathed, ready to be pleasured.

“Let’s see how good your mouth is scum,” said Hunter as he pushed his hips forwards, feeling his dick against her beak. “Do a good job or else you’ll be back in your cell faster than you can blink. And if you bite it…” Hunter let his threat hang to add some additional fear.

The griffon said nothing and did nothing for several seconds. Narrowing his eyes, Hunter considered smacking her with one of his wings only to be stopped when he felt a tentative tongue against his meat. The tongue was far different than what he had expected. It was rougher like a cat’s, but round and thick like a bird’s. Given what Hunter was used to this did feel a bit odd, but certainly not off putting in the least. The way she licked him was also every different. Whenever Moondancer or Lightning serviced his cock, there was always some form of worshiping going on. True, Moondancer was more of a novice compared to her herd sister, but it was the same type of feel with long and slow licks to better savor his taste while moaning his praise. This time, the griffon’s tongue was frantically trying to coat him as quickly as she could. Hunter could feel the fear in her movements and pace, exciting him in a primal way.

Soon her beak was pressed against the head of Hunter’s member, its edge against his slit. The stallion could feel her breathing hard against it as if she were stealing herself for what she was about to do. It took her several deep breaths before she opened up her beak, quickly followed by Hunter grunting at the feel of her mouth. Warm and wet like the ones he was used to, but there was an added sense of danger to be felt. Despite her beak being opened to encompass his girth, he could still feel its edges along his rod. He could feel her trying her best to extend her jaw, but it didn’t go much higher. He could feel the beating of his heart quick. If she wanted, as she had to do was close her beak to cause him no small amount of pain.

With her beak opened, Hunter began to thrust into her mouth as far as he could. The griffons gagging and whimpering could be heard yet was ignored. There was a thrill in this that Hunter had never expected. He knew what that beak could do to him ever easily, but instead she had submitted to this treatment. A fierce and proud griffon wanted to be treated this way by a soft pony. With each thrust, Hunter could more clearly smell her arousal. He could see her claws behind her back trying to reach one of the holes meant for his cock in order to give herself pleasure only to be unable to reach it. Again and again, Hunter trust into her mouth while his cock began to twitch.

Knowing that his orgasm was quickly coming, Hunter considered his options. Then, with a devious grin, he pulled out of her mouth as the last of his restraints failed. White hot cum shot out in a powerful burst all over the griffon’s beak and face. Before it could even begin to drip, another rope was fired followed by another. More and more cum coated the griffon’s feathers, blending in with the white. Both were panting as Hunter let go of the captured Sub allowing her to fall to the ground.

It was then that Hunter heard something that caused his ears to twitch. It was the sound of hooves landing on the ground. “Nice work there soldier,” came a mare’s voice. Hunter turned his head and nodded an acknowledgement to the thestral mare who was now walking towards them. Once more brushing her mane out of her face, the mare proceeded to circle around the griffon who laid there panting on the ground.

“Are others on their way?” asked Hunter as he too began to circle the griffon so that they were like two wolves circling a wounded deer.

“Maybe,” said the mare as she stopped in front of the griffon. “Last I saw, most of them were cornering the escapees who were dumb enough to get caught so quickly. A few others are out looking for the smart ones who snuck away in the chaos. I just happened to spot you hogging this little birdie all to yourself.” The mare then leaned her face close to the griffon’s. “So what’s your story?”

The griffon answered, her voice trembling as she did. “I-I’m innocent.”

“Promised I wouldn’t take her back if she was worth it,” said Hunter, causing both the mare and the griffon to turn to look at him. “So far, I think she is.”

“Oh,” replied the mare as she raised herself to her full height. As she did, the griffon gave Hunter a relieved look. “So you plan on helping this criminal scum escape justice? Help her leave Equestria to run off?”

“She’s not going anywhere,” said Hunter as he looked down at the griffon’s rear. “I only promised she’d never have to go back to that prison. Instead, I was thinking of taking her back to my place and using her as my personal cum dump for the rest of her life. Seems like a better idea then letting such a prime pleasure tool go to waste in some cell.” As he spoke, Hunter noticed the griffon’s rump sway side to side slowly as her tails swished. The stallion lowered his head to get closer to the wetness staining her uniform pants, breathing in her wanting desire. At the same time, he noted that her back paws had curled up. “It seems like this cunt likes that idea.”

“Noooo,” wailed the griffon as she brought her legs together. Despite this, her hips were still swaying as if someone else was controlling them. Using his hooves, Hunter pulled them apart while using his wings to take the spreader bar from his armor. Quicker than when he had used the cuffs he was able to attach the bar keeping her legs from closing.

“That won’t happen if I report you,” said the thestral mare with a sly smile. “But, maybe if you share…”

Hunter chuckled darkly as he attached the claw to his hoof. “Well, I certainly don’t mind,” he replied. The stallion glanced up to see the mare’s evil smile before she looked down at their bond captive.

“Well then,” said the mare as she extended a hoof. “Guess it’s my turn to see how good that tongue of yours is. Slut, lick my hoof.”

As the mare let out a pleasant hum, Hunter returned to the plot at hoof. With his metal claw, he pressed the dull side up against her covered slit. He heard the griffon moan at it touch before bringing her tail over to prevent him from doing that again, however Hunter swatted it away with a leathery wing. Slowly he teased her, dragging it up and down between her lower lips. Once or twice it seemed like she was pushing back against it to get a better feel. Smirking, Hunter changed it so that the tip of the claw was now tracing her slit. There wasn’t enough pressure there to cut the material, but just enough so that he hoped she would feel it. A gasp confirmed that she had in fact felt it.

After toying with her like this a bit longer, Hunter moved the tip of his blade to where her black star was located. Again the mare gasped, turning her head to look at him only to have the mare grab her head to pull her back. Slowly Hunter traced the outer rim, putting on just enough pressure so she could feel it there yet careful not to cut anything just yet. As he did, he kept both an eye and an ear out for the bell tied to her tail. So far the griffon hadn’t made any attempt to slow them down or tell them not to do anything. He could also hear a light purr, meaning everything was alright so far.

Calmly, Hunter removed the claw and brought his hoof up to the rim of her pants. He pulled down on it slightly, as if he were about to take off. However, a second later he let go and brought the claw back down. Grinning he cut an opening for her two holes large enough so that both would be easily visible. The sound of her clothing being ripped caused the griffon to moan as well as attracting more ‘Guards’ to their location. As Hunter gently slipped a bladed claw into her wet snatch, a changeling and an earth pony Dom approached them.

“Hmm,” went the mare. Hunter looked up, seeing her inspecting her hoof. “Still dirty. This horny slut is going to need some work. I wonder if she can even please a mare. If not, I doubt there will be any reason for me to help cover for the two of you.” The mare then grabbed the griffon by her feathered head, lifting it up to ensure that they were looking eye to eye. In that moment, Hunter noticed the griffon’s tail shake once yet no sound came from the bell. He thought for a moment of calling it a halt to everything, but remembered that their prey could still speak freely. If she really wanted this to end she could have said the safe word. For the moment, Hunter would let things play out. But if things got too out of hoof he could stop it. “Is that what you want slut? To go back to some shitty cell for the rest of your life?”

“N-No,” stammered the griffon. “P-please, I…I’ll try h-harder.”

The thestral mare grunted as she released her hold on the griffon. Hunter watched as the mare sat down, spreading her legs without the slightest hint of shame for both him and the griffon to see. “Then here’s your last chance slut. Use that tongue to make me cum.” The griffon nodded her head before diving in.

As the mare’s wings grew erect and a smile appeared on her lips, Hunter lined his flare against the griffon’s pussy. Having waited long enough to truly test out his prize he began to insert his cock inside her. He could see the griffon’s body growing tense, the claws on her back legs extending out as she clawed at the ground. She screamed into the mare’s pussy which, in turn, caused the mare to cry out as well. Hunter understood why, with a frame this small it was no wonder that her folds would be extra tight. That as well as the fact that griffon cocks were different from that of a pony’s.

As Hunter continued to slowly enter her, the other two ‘Guards’ began move in closer. With both their pleasure shafts rock hard, they approached the bound griffon before gently stroking their meat. Getting ready for when it would be their turn.

“Don’t stop licking,” growled the mare in annoyance as the griffon was breathing heavily. “Don’t act like this is the first cock you’ve had in that dirty hole.”

“Never,” breathed the griffon as Hunter sank in a bit deeper. He could see her talons opening before quickly closing over and over again. “Had. Pony. Be-before. Different.”

“Well you better get used to it,” said Hunter with a grunt. “Because from this night on, I’ll be your master. Who you were before this night will no longer matter. I will use this cock to train your every hole until you are the perfect fuck toy for us, eagerly taking any cock or licking any pussy in sight with a smile on your beak. You will beg for our cum to coat your every meal and pain will be delivered swiftly when you break the rules. That will how you will spend the rest of your life…unless, of course, you would rather go back to jail.” As Hunter spoke, he could see that his fellow Doms were leaning in closer to hear her answer, stroking their shafts a bit fast.

As Hunter buried his cock deep inside the griffon, she screamed again into the mare’s pussy. The stallion held there for a moment, granting the griffon mercy by not pounding away. As quickly as she could at the moment, the griffon lifted her head and yelled out to everyone around. “No! Please, make me your slave! Do anything you want to me! Fuck me all day and night! Treat me however you want I don’t care anymore! Please just don’t send me back and fuck me master!”

Hunter smirked. “Then let’s begin your training.” With that said, Hunter began to pound relentlessly into the griffon’s wet snatch. All of his restraint was forgotten as Hunter plowed deep inside her, no rhythm whatsoever only brutal force that stretched her walls even further. Looking down at her, Hunter noticed that her head was now lying against the ground with her mouth hanging open. Judging by her half closed eyes her mind had checked out leaving the mare to stand while letting out a huff.

“We’re going to need to teach this birdie bitch a thing or two about what happens when you displease your mistress,” growled the mare as she moved more of her mane out of her face. At the same time, the changeling ‘Guard’ moved towards the griffon and lifted her head with his hoof. Careful not to hurt her, the changeling brought his cock to her open mouth. Hunter watched as it slid in, careful not to hurt himself on her beak, before beginning to face fuck her. His thrusting was careful and controlled, going in deep enough so that that she wouldn’t gag or have any breathing problems with the condition she was still in

As for the earth pony ‘Guard’, Hunter had noticed him walking into the factory not too long ago.

Over and over, Hunter continued his relentless thrusts while more Dom’s approached them. They all approached slowly, their dicks unsheathed and hard as their circled around. One of the new ones placed a hoof on the changeling’s shoulder, asking silently for a turn with her beak. The changeling complied, removing his cock from her mouth so that another could use it for the cock sleeve it was. It continued like this for a while, one Dom face fucking her for a bit before letting the next one have a turn. Those that waited cheered Hunter on, telling him to rut her senseless while others voiced their own desire to do the same. Insults and jabs were thrown at the griffon who seemed to barely register them.

Eventually, Hunter felt his orgasm approaching. He sped up his thrusts more and slapped her on her flank, the sound echoing all around them. “Get ready,” he grunted. “Here comes your master’s gift. Be thankful.” A bit of attention returned into her eyes. She then let out a garbled slur of speech that almost sounded like ‘Thank you’ but beyond that even Hunter’s thestral hearing could make sense of the sounds. Still, the sound she made was enough to help Hunter reach that climax. With a final thrust, his pleasure tool sent out a large rope of cum deep inside her. As his white hot load splashed against her inner walls, the griffon’s claws dug into the ground while her eyes rolled into the back of her head.

After several more rope shots were fired into the griffon sub, Hunter pulled out allowing some of his seed to sploosh out. With a wave of his hoof, he told the current ‘Guard’ using her throat to back off before reaching for the hoof cuffs. Within seconds the griffon’s front claws were freed, falling to her sides as she breathed in the air around her. After tossing the cuffs off to the side Hunter undid the spreading bar before positioning the griffon so that she was sitting on her flank, legs only partly spread for the moment as the other Doms gathered round.

“Slave, present yourself to your other master’s,” said Hunter as he remained behind her. The griffon gave a brief nod as she spread her legs out as far as she could before bringing her claws down to her cum coated cunt to spread that as well. Hunter then looked out at the rest of the Dom’s. “Everypony, this criminal filth has agreed to be our pleasure tool for the rest of her life in exchange for not going to jail. Do you think she can handle it?”

Several of the Dom’s in front put on mock expressions of indecision. Some were slightly shaking their heads. This seemed to spark some more life into the griffon’s expression. “P-Please, let this…slave show you what she can do. Allow me please all of you with all my holes.” As if to emphasise this, the griffon did her best to push her hips towards the crowd.

Hunter and several other Doms chuckled at this. “Well, she seems eager,” he said followed by many nods. “Lets see what’s she’s got.” With that, Hunter pushed the griffon forwards towards the group where she almost landed on her face. They all watched with hungry eyes as she scrambled over to them and went to work. Her beak clamped around the nearest cock, bobbing it up and down while she sucked on her. Her claws reached out towards the closest cocks as well, stroking them with all her might to give her captures release. One of them didn’t take very long to cum, shooting a couple ropes across her neck and wings before going limp. He was then replaced by another Dom who found his cock in the griffons grip.

As for Hunter, he sat back and watched the scene unfold before him. More cocks were being brought towards the griffon’s beak, who would pull back from the meat stick she was working on to take a deep breath before moving on to the next. Faster and faster she went, doing her best to service as any as she could while her claws pleased those they could. Another Dom had moved behind her, either placing his dick in her pussy or ass, began to fuck her just as vigorously as Hunter had. None of them were giving her a break nor did she seem to experience the same euphoria as before. Perhaps she was fighting that feeling in order to prove that she could in fact please all of those here as she shot blast after blast of cum all over her feathers and uniform.

This went on for almost an hour and a half. By then, nearly all of the Doms had shot their load on her body. Several of them had even filled her inside with their cream which was running down between her legs. The griffon looked exhausted, panting hard and looking like she was ready to drop over at any moment.

“Ok,” came a voice off to the side. Hunter and every other Dom their turned their heads to see that the earth pony Dom who had gone into the factory had returned with a long link of chain. He stood besides a lamp post where the links dangled and attached to it was the spreader bar. A very crud job, but it looked like it would hold up nicely. “Who’s up for some DP action?”

Several Doms perked at the idea, some even getting a hard on again just by thinking about it. Even Hunter had to admit that the idea of the griffon being bound, legs spread as she dangles in the air to make it easier to fuck both lower holes was an alluring idea. However, one look at the griffon told them all that she was far too exhausted to do something like this. The Doms looked at each other, as if wondering how to handle this while the earth pony tapped his hoof impatiently.

Finally, as the earth pony rolled his eyes before walking over to where the griffon was, Hunter spoke a single word loud enough for all of them to hear. “Clockface.” At once, all of the Doms in the area stopped in their tracks as Hunter approached the griffon who was resting on the ground. When he got close enough, the stallion laid on the ground as well so he was at eye level with the panting Sub before speaking again. “You look exhausted. Doing something like this in the state you’re in isn’t healthy.”

“Thanks,” replied the griffon, her voice coming out like a whisper. “But I think I can manage.” She then tried to stand back up as if to prove that she was alright, but with her eyes closed and grunting just to do so it was clear that it was taking a large amount of effort just to do so. Rather than continue, the griffon gave up before returning to look at Hunter with reddened cheeks that he found adorable on her. “I think I do need a rest.”

Smiling, Hunter stood up. “Ok you heard her everyone. Towertop. Fun’s over.”

“What?!” shouted the earth pony as he approached Hunter. “What’s the big idea buddy? I haven’t had my turn because I was setting all this up for all of us. Do you have any idea how hard it was without wings or magic?”

“Well you could have asked,” said a Dom off to the side. Several ‘Yeah’s’ and a couple ‘he’s right’ were heard around them.

“Look at her,” said Hunter as she pointed at the griffon with one of his wings. The earth pony, however, did not avert his gaze from Hunter. Still the thestral continued. “She’s well past the point of being tired and I don’t think anyone here wants to see her hurt herself. Since I said the safe word, I’ll take her to the aftercare so she can get some treatment. If she feels up to it then she might be able to continue.” Many of the Doms nodded in agreement. The most noticeable one who did not was the one standing in front of Hunter. He merely narrowed his eyes as Hunter walked around him.

With the help of the unicorns in the group, Hunter was able to get the griffon on his back quickly and safely. As the group scattered to see if they could find another group, Hunter made his way towards the exit.

“Thanks,” came the griffon’s voice. “Always wanted to do something like this. Guess I got carried away. Should have paced myself, ya know?”

“Don’t worry about it,” replied Hunter as they neared one of the exits. It would have gone much faster if he could fly, however he didn’t want to risk dropping her. In the state she was in Hunter had no idea if she could react properly or even fly. Best to play it safe. “We all make mistakes.”

“Hey, when we get to the aftercare would you mind if I added you to my contacts?” asked the griffon. “What you did back there, looking out for me, makes me think I can trust you.”

Hunter grinned. “Wouldn’t mind at all.”