Rhymes with Gallus

Sandbar’s heart jumped to his throat the instant he felt his friend’s curved beak against his soft pony lips.

When the pony did not seem to respond, Gallus pulled back, “Too much?” he said echoing his friend’s own question.

Sandbar sat for a good second, just to let his brain reset itself. He shook his head, “Was that supposed to be a joke?”

Gallus chuckled, “Maybe…”

The green pony looked at the blue griffon in front of him, eyes narrowed as he tried to read his expression.

Gallus got up, “It’s just a harmless prank, dude.” He said it so firmly, it had to be that. He walked away leaving Sandbar alone with his thoughts.

The pony touched his lips as if he still couldn’t believe that had just happened. Was it a joke? It had to be. Gallus was known to be pretty impulsive at times.

He shook his head, “Oh, Celestia…”

…

“Gallus!” Smolder shouted as she spotted the griffon on his way back to his dorm.

The griffon saw her then his bravado from before melted into blush as he instantly remembered almost seeing Smolder’s slit last night. Still, he answered her “Oh, hey Smolder.”

The dragon ran up “Gallus,” she stopped when she was next to him. “I still got your magazine from last night.” she whispered.

The griffon gulped, “You do?”

Smolder made sure they were alone before she continued, “Yeah… I kept it with me, so I could get it back to you later.” She began to reach into her book bag.

Gallus’ feathers ruffled as he watched her pull that dirty mag from her bag.

“Here.” Smolder handed it to him, “I know I shouldn’t have held on to it but…” she blushed, “It-it helped.”

He took the magazine from her before his mind registered her last statement, “Helped?” his blue eyes widened, “You used it?”

Smolder blushed and nodded quickly while she wiggled nervously in the middle of the hall, “Yeah… the pictures in that are pretty hot… I mean that mare on the cover is just somethin’.”

Gallus’ eyes jumped to the magazine, then back up to the bashful dragoness before him, “Uh yeah… I think some of the mares inside are even hotter, actually.”

Smolder nodded as she subconsciously found herself leaning as Gallus still held the magazine, “Oh, Tartarus, you know it! If it weren’t for this damn itch, I would’ve probably just given it right back but… well you obviously know what it’s like when you get hard.”

The griffon found it both strange yet intriguing to find himself discussing porn with one of his friends, one that also happened to be a cute girl. Wait, did he just call her cute in his mind? Gallus looked back at Smolder as he slipped the mag under his right shoulder, “You know, if you want, you could borrow it from me whenever you’d like?”

Smolder scoffed, “Oh, no, no, I shouldn’t. This heat’s been a pain in my tail enough as it is. I don’t need to aggravate it anymore.” She cringed the moment she realized what she’d just said.

Gallus blushed, “You’re in heat?”

Smolder wrung her claws together, “Yeah… it’s my first heat. That’s why I was in the restroom when ya caught me last night.” She bit her bottom lip, “So, I’m just trying to keep it under control.”

Gallus nodded, “Sounds rough…”

Smolder looked behind as if checking no one was around to hear their conversation, “It’s like a dozen fire ants nesting between my legs.”

The blue griffon couldn’t help his eyes taking a glance below Smolder’s waist when she looked away from him. They went right back to her face the minute she looked back.

Her eyebrow raised and she put a paw on her hip, “All this heat talk’s making you hot isn’t it?”

Gallus laughed nervously as he scratched his head, “Would you prefer if I lied?”

She just sighed then shrugged, “You’re a bad liar anyway, so…”

Gallus sighed likewise, “Yeah…”

The two friends both stood awkwardly, both wondering just what the hell kind of conversation they’d just been having.

Gallus spoke up, “You wanna find a place we can read this together?” he held up the magazine, half-jokingly.

Smolder rolled her eyes then shrugged, “Yeah sure, what the hell?”

...

“Sandbar!”

The green pony had gone outside to look at the fountain. He looked up after hearing his name, “Oh hi, Ocellus, what’s up?”

The blue changeling approached her friend with a curious smile, “That was a crazy presentation Headmare Twilight put on this morning, huh?”

Sandbar nodded, “Oh yeah, sure. It was crazy.”

Ocellus sat her cute rump on the side of the fountain, “I saw how you made the Headmare blush. I didn’t think she could be a more cuter shade of purple. What did you say to make her act like that?”

Sandbar looked at her as a little blush came to his own cheeks, “Do you really wanna know?”

Ocellus cutely flicked a hoof at him, “Oh, you don’t have to worry about wrecking my innocence or anything. Believe me, I’m rooming with Smolder. You wouldn’t believe the crap she tells me about what dragons get up to in the Dragonlands.”

Sand had to look at her a second so he could let that process, “Right, Smolder. I wouldn’t be surprised if she was into some weird stuff.”

Ocellus scooted, “So…”

Sandy blushed, then sighed, “Alright, I guess since I already told Gallus, it probably wouldn’t hurt letting you know.” He looked around to check there was no one to hear them before he leaned in.

Ocellus perked an ear for her friend, excited to hear some juicy details.

So he told her about his experience the previous night, stroking his stallion cock as Gallus did the same in the bunk above him.

He told her how it made him want to shudder just to hear how Gallus shuddered as the griffon played with himself.

Ocellus stared at him with big bug eyes, totally engrossed in his detailed, naughty retelling of last night. She couldn’t help her eyes periodically dropping to his pudgy pony belly whenever she was sure he wasn’t looking her way.

Sandbar was blushing especially hard once he got to the part about hearing, very clearly, Gallus’ climax, triggering his own.

Ocellus was snickering by the end of his story, “Wow, where was this level of storytelling at Hearth’s Warming, Sandbar?”

The pony just blushed more as she started giggling.

Ocellus shifted into a bear so she could give Sandbar a literal bear hug, “Oh relax, Sandbar! What’s a little stroke session between a couple of friends? I mean really?”

Sandbar yelped in a near girly pitch when Bear Ocellus hugged him, “You’re strangely chill about this sort of stuff, Ocell.” He did find her plush bear fur to be quite warm though.

Ocellus shifted back to her normal form, allowing Sandbar to awkwardly fall backward across her lap. She clicked her tongue, “Oh well, I suppose that’s what comes from growing up in a changeling hive. There’s very little real privacy when you live in a hive. Thorax doesn’t even know of the times I’ve peeped on him turning into Counselor Starlight, so that Pharynx can work out his frustrations on him.”

Sandbar blinked looking up at Ocellus, “Pharynx does what?”

Ocellus nodded with a cute giggle, “Right up Thorax’s butt!”

A pony classmate had been passing by the instant Ocellus shouted that. The blue unicorn stallion just stared a moment, before he walked right back the way he came.

Sandbar just sighed and covered his eyes while Ocellus giggled some more.

The blue bug-pony snickered, “It’s cute how some ponies act!”

Sandbar smiled nervously, “Yeah...”

Then suddenly, a perky purple horsefish popped out of the fountain, startling both Sandbar and Ocellus.

“HEY GUYS!”

…

Smolder snickered, “Wow, your thing looks weird, Gallus.”

The griffon blushed as futilely he tried to hide his erection behind the puffy end of his tail, “Smolder, you don’t just call a guy’s dick weird. You’re gonna make it feel self-conscious.”

The dragoness snickered, “Hey, you forget I grew up in the Dragonlands. I’ve seen my brother when he sometimes got hard, and yours looks so much less scary.”

Gallus just looked at her before he rolled his eyes, “Gee, thanks.”

The two friends were both sitting on Gallus’ bunk, both looking at the porno mag.

Gallus got hard, of course, from looking at all the hot mares. There were many different kinds of females in magazine, but the mares always made him the hardest.

Smolder couldn’t help herself looking between it and looking at the sexy females in Gallus’ magazine. She thought this was nice, sharing a nice bit of porn with a good friend, who just happened to be male.

On Gallus’ end, it wasn’t just the magazine making him hard. Since the pair were sitting together on this bed, he could very clearly smell her arousal as they both looked through the mag.

Subconsciously, both friends had wrapped a wing around the other while they shared this special porn time together.

Smolder bit her lip when she got to that same dragoness that made Ocellus hot. “Hey,” she pointed to the picture when she got Gallus’ attention, “Do you think about fuckin’ her?”

Gallus felt a strange tingle at Smolder’s teasing, “You’re just askin’ ‘cause she just so happens to be a dragon too, aren’t ya?”

Smolder didn’t even try to hide the naughty grin on her muzzle, “Of course, what’s the fun in looking at porn with a friend, if ya can’t poke fun?”

Gallus laughed, “Yeah, keep pokin’ and I might think about pokin’ you.”

Smolder snickered in his ear, “You mean you’re not thinkin’ about that right now? I know my heat must be getting to ya.”

Gallus’ cock twitched from her constant verbal teasing, “You just want me to start strokin’ it, don’t ya?”

Smolder waggled her eyebrows at him, “Well, I’m not about to stop ya.”

Gallus smirked, “Alright, but you don’t get to laugh at it anymore, got it?”

With that, Gallus turned over on his side, letting the dragoness next to him get a more candid look at his knotted griffon dick.

Smolder just said, “Yeah sure…” while she watched Gallus lick the talons on his right paw, then wrap them around his dick.

Gallus grunted as he started jerking while Smolder watched, as her musk filled his nostrils, making it easy to work himself up for her.

Smolder’s cheeks turned bright red as she watched him. Her alert eyes picked up the transparent drops of his arousal that smeared his spade-shaped cock. She couldn’t help noticing, “You got a nice set of big balls, bud.”

Gallus scoffed, “Thanks.” lifted his cock just so she could have a better look at his fuzzy blue sac. His nares flared as he found himself nuzzling his dragon friend, “And you’ve got the best smellin’ pussy, Smoldy.”

She gave him a playful noogie, “Yeah, I’m sure that’s helpin’ ya, you dirty bird.”

Either both didn’t notice how intimate this was getting for the pair, or they did and neither really cared. They weren’t in a relationship, they weren’t trying to date, they were just a couple friends sharing an intimate moment.

Smolder had a thought, “We did at least lock that door before we started doin’ this, right?”

Gallus didn’t stop stroking, “I forget, but hey, if Sandbar catches us, we could just pretend we were about to fuck.” He said it in a bad attempt at humor.

Smolder laughed before she pinched one of his ears, “Watch it. You’re cute, but not that cute.”

He looked at her, trying to look sexy, “You sure about that, Smoldy?”

She pinched his ear again, “Shut up, ya dumb griffon.”

Gallus chuckled, then just continued to nuzzle Smolder’s side while he kept jerking his dick.

Of course she found him that cute, but she wasn’t about to just give it up to the first cute non-dragon guy friend in her life. The scrappy tomboy part of her brain told her she had to make him work for it.

Gallus’ breathing grew huskier as his knot slipped out of his sheath.

Smolder awed as she saw the fat pink ball-like base of her friend’s dick, “Wow, you griffons get that knot like dogs do?”

Gallus nodded as he kept stroking it, “Yup…”

Smolder had a naughty thought, even naughtier than just watching her friend masturbate.

Gallus felt her arm move as he picked up speed in stroking, his tongue starting to flag out of his beak. He picked up the minute, shlick of Smolder sinking her digits somewhere. He heard her own feminine grunt before,

“Here, Gally.” Smolder casually shoved two sticky fingers under his beak, allowing him a very personal smell of her virgin slit.

Gallus’ eyes popped wide open the instant he smelled her cum on her claws. His own dick was throbbing now, his knot starting to feel especially tight. He couldn’t stop himself from licking Smolder’s claws.

She laughed as his tongue tickled, blushed as he tasted her.

Gallus threw his head back with an eagle-like scree.

Smolder winced as the loud shriek hurt her hearing, but she definitely didn’t miss seeing,

Gallus’ cock twitched as he shot out thick strings of his birdy cum. He held it so most of it would spray his belly.

Smolder let out a breathless “Wow” as she watched her friend milk himself dry.

His first couple shots went far, the ones after painted his belly white, and the last weak shots leaked out over his claws, staining his full fleshy length.

When it was over, Gallus let out a hearty gasp, while he let his head fall into Smolder’s lap.

She whistled as she let the griffon drake recoup his energy while she casually petted him, “That was freakin’ awesome.”

Gallus spoke between breaths, “Thanks, I don’t get to perform that often for an audience.”

Smolder laughed at his little quip, “Ya definitely got a fan here, bud.” She wiped his beak. A string of his jizz had hit his face. She now had some of his cum on her claws.

Gallus looked at her.

She looked back with a playful smirk, before she licked some of the still warm, sticky stuff from her claws. She made a face, “Wow, that’s salty and bitter…” She smiled, “I could get used to that.”

Then, almost like clockwork, the door to Gallus’ and Sandbar’s dorm opened.

Sandbar came in with a yawn, before he looked up and he saw what looked like Smolder over Gallus. The pony stood there a moment as his brain reset itself.

Smolder said nothing.

Gallus, “Uh… I know what this looks like but, uh...”

Sandbar put up a hoof, “No, no! You don’t have to explain anything. It’s our dorm, and that’s your bed, and you are free to do whatever with whoever in your own bed.” He looked up, a clear blush turning his face from green to viridian.

Smolder blurted out, “Gallus was just horny so I let him jerk it so I could watch!”

Gallus sighed, “Yeah, that’s pretty much what happened.”

Sandbar sputtered, “Yeah, I can smell it from here.”

The three friends each seemed unable to move now.

Smolder made the first move, “Well, I should just go now… let you two uh… sort this out. Me, I’ve got good jacking material for tonight.” She hopped down from the top bunk, coming up right in front of Sandbar who blushed harder when he both smelled her musk, and noticed,

“Uh, Smolder, you got a little something on your face.” He made the gesture with his right hoof.

Smolder wiped her right cheek and saw she’d wiped off a strand of Gallus’ cum. “Already markin’ me as your territory, Gally?” She quipped.

The griffon was still too exhausted to quip back, “Oh… go lay an egg.”

She chuckled as she shamelessly licked her claws, “Yeah, that tastes better the second time.” She looked back at Sandbar as if she just remembered he was standing right in front of her, “It’s really salty.” She teased the bashful stallion before she walked by him.

Sandbar watched the orange dragoness leave, then slowly turned his gaze back upon Gallus.

The griffon had pulled himself up and seemed not at all bashful that his roommate was seeing him covered in his own relief, “Can ya hand me a towel so I can wipe this stuff off?”

Sandbar nodded, “Oh! Oh yeah!” He pulled a bath towel from a drawer, then tossed it to Gallus who had just climbed down off the bunk, “Here.”

Gallus took it, “Thanks” and began casually wiping what he could, “I’m gonna need a bath to get the rest of this stuff out.” He looked at Sandbar, “So…”

Sandbar shook a hoof, “No, no, you don’t have to explain yourself. I get it, alright?” He smiled to let Gallus know he wasn’t upset, “It’s not like we’re a couple. Still, wow, Smolder?”

Gallus chuckled, “We were just hangin’ out, lookin’ at porn. She wanted to see me jack off and… I mean, it’s not like we’re gonna be dating or anything. It was just two friends sharing a moment, right?”

Sandbar nodded, “Right.”

Gallus smiled, “Yeah, and we’ll all still hang out like usual. No reason to make it awkward, it’s just… just…”

“But man, Smolder!” Sandbar finally said it.

“I know right!” Gallus was happy someone said it.

“I mean, she’s so coltish, but then she can be so cute, and she has that smile!”

“And the way her tail wags when she walks, and that sexy bottom!”

They both had to stop as soon as they realized how inappropriate they were being about their friend… their cute dragon friend, their cute, deceptively hot, dragon friend.

“It’s just a thing, right?” Gallus said, now feeling uncertain.

“Yeah, just a thing,” Sandbar answered, “between friends.”

Gallus nodded, patting his forehead like he was about to pass out, “Between friends.”