Gryphon Breeding Season

Darting from alley to alley, Gilda struggled to move fast while remaining silent. Cursing her jiggly body, and her skimpy clothes, she had to stop every now and again to readjust her tube top back over her nipples, and twice had to stop her thong from giving her a wedgie. Occasionally taking glaces out onto the main roads as she darted about, some of her worst fears of the day were coming to light. Whenever a griffoness had been caught, they were almost instantly in the center of a gangbang with multiple males pinning them down or bouncing them on their cocks. What surprised her more, though, is just how much the female griffons seemed to be enjoying it. She even saw Gabby in the middle of one of the piles, completely naked and bouncing away, her tits spraying milk as they bounced around, moaning and screaming for more. It certainly surprised Gilda, but also made her a lot hotter under the collar than she ever expected it would. She'd never given much thought to if she way a voyeur before, but she realized she may just be turning into one at the rate this day was going.

Reaching another intersection, Gilda once again looked around to ensure the coast was clear before darting across the street into the next darkened walkway. Leaning against a wall to catch her breath, her ears picked up the sound of struggling and groaning. Instantly alert, it took her a moment more to realize that it was only the sounds of a female groaning, and she didn't hear any accompanying slapping that she'd expect from a male griff pounding away at another griffoness. Sneakily glancing around the corner, she saw another female struggling with their top. Realizing as she turned around, Greta was having major trouble tying her top over her hulking breasts, bigger than even Gilda's own pair. A top that tied in the front was what she was struggling to put on, barely able to wrap her arms around it while not crushing her own breasts in the process. Milk was dribbling from her nipples as she tried, as she became more and more frustrated at her lack of ability to tie it.

Walking around the corner quietly and sneaking up to Greta, Gilda tapped her on the shoulder. Greta jumped and almost squawked before clamping a hand around her own beak, she turned rapidly around to face Gilda as her untied top fell to the ground once more. Seeing it was just another griffoness, Greta visibly relaxed, her shoulders drooping in relief as she breathed heavily. Facing the newcomer, she looked at her incredulously and with slight but noticeable anger at being surprised as such.

"What the hell Gilda?! Did you forget what would have happened if I used my claws?" Staring at the impossibly busty griffoness, Gilda took a moment to answer as she really took in her mutual friend's size for the first time since everyone grew.

"Well, the grunting you were making from trying to tie your top on didn't really help your case. Any male coming by would have heard it, be thankful it was just me. Now, do you want some help with that top or what dweeb?" Greta blushed at the revelation of not being as quiet as she assumed, looking off to the side as her face burned in a blush. After a moment she nodded, kneeling down to grab her tie top that had fallen to the ground and passing it to Gilda. Taking it in her hands, Gilda leaned forward to pass it fully around her back, her own tube top-covered tits smooshing into the topless griffoness' breasts. Both griffonesses were blushing by this point, and as Gilda finished looping the top around to where it could be tied, she took the moment to give Greta a grope.

Greta moaned as her boob was squeezed, a bead of milk dripping out of her nipple from the extra pressure, the blush on her face intensifying. Now mildly irritated, she gave a silent evil eye to Gilda who took the hint and finished tying the top on the other griffoness, the top squishing into them to stay tied due to its small size. "Geez, and I thought my tits leaked milk a lot. You could practically stock a dairy farm with this!"

Greta took a step back and calmed her breath, the blush on her cheeks fading away as she did. "Look, since we're both stuck out here and are obviously trying to avoid being bred, our best chances are probably to stick together. You know, safety in numbers and all."

"Agreed. It's likely best we stick to the alleys as well, the shadows will help keep us disguised from any griff that takes to the air." To this Greta nodded, and began to walk off down the alleys with a quiet "Let's go, then." Gilda fell into step beside her new companion, before realizing that her bottom was only covered in a practically identical red thong to her own. Gilda ran her finger along the seam of it before giving Greta's ass a squeeze, making the griffoness moan and shudder from the feeling. Greta took the chance for some payback, swiftly moving in front of Gilda and giving her twin boulders a rough grope. The squeezing meant her breasts leaked milk into her top, twin wet patches forming over the peaks of her nipples. Blushing violently, it took Gilda a moment to realize her companion had started walking - well, sashaying her wide hips - down the alley again, and she rushed to catch up.

Things had just become a lot more interesting this Breeding Day, that could never be denied.