Rainbow Rocks her World
Feather Fiction
Previous ChapterNext ChapterRainbow waited at the train station for Gilda, as she’d agreed to turn up, and had even been up for having a chick...foal? With Rainbow. Rainbow glanced at her saddlebags, blushing, as Gilda had...requested items she’d needed to get from Rarity on the down low. She hadn’t realized just how kinky her childhood friend was.
She perked up as the train arrived, passengers disembarking- Hippogriffs, dragons, changelings and...there! She waved to Gilda, the griffon strutting over with her usual confidence. “Heya, Dweeb.”
“Hay Gilda. I uh...got what you asked for,” she said, the griffon’s feathers puffing out as she blushed. “You...you did? Wow...I didn’t think you ponies would even have this sort of stuff around...”
"Well, I did call in a favor to get em, but there is a market for this stuff here. All of it’s sized for a female griffon, so it should be good.” she turned, strutting off with her tail raised to show off her goods, Gilda following those swaying balls as if hypnotized by the sight.
They went to Rainbow’s home, Rainbow needing to bring Gilda’s attention off her flank so they could fly up. She went in first, Gilda again zeroing in on that athletic, intersex flank.
Rainbow dumped out her bags, bondage of all kinds rolling out onto the floor. “Right...” her letter had insinuated she liked being talked down to, and Rainbow was happy to oblige, “Alright, you cum bucket egg factory. Put that pretty slut face against the ground, and turn those awesome hips up. Time to restrict you like the sex slave you’re gonna be, and wanna be.”
Gilda was sopping wet, legs shaking, but sneered. Rainbow would have to work for her submission. “You think so? You-” she didn't finish before the rainbow blur was behind her, licking from clit to hole. She squealed, legs seizing up and face planting.
As she went to get up, she realized she’d already had her front claws shackled to the matching back paws. Rainbow sat in front of her, smirking, using her tail to stroke to her cock. “Well, looks like your sexy egg hole is mine, huh?”
She stuffed a ball gag in Gilda’s mouth as she opened her beak to retort. She tied it good and tight, mounting Gilda’s head so she could rub her pony pussy on the feathers. “Yeah...how d'ya like this? You’ll be able to smell my pussy the entire time,”
Gilda grumbled, using her wings to knock Rainbow off, which only made her grab a belt and tie it around Gilda’s middle to pin her wings down. She grabbed the others lion tail in her muzzle, pulling it to the back of the gag and tying them together.
"I hear this is pretty casual sex for griffons, overhearing what Gallus says about...friends with benefits lessons," she winked. "We can get more kinky later, if you want." She rubbed her dick along Gilda's soft face, leaving a snail of precum alongside her mare juice. "I bet you will, you kinky bitch,"
She unmounted the griffons head, going around the back to slurp at the gushing egg-hole. "Mmmh, damn...you ready for an awesome chick, ain't ya? Gonna fuck this hole so full you'll drip me for weeks!" she mounted up, and in her excitement, slid into the back door. Gilda squawked, but not as much as RD expected-realizing Gilda had lubed up her ass in preparation. "Fuck, you are kinky. Gonna give you all sorts of loads in all sorts of holes," she drooled.
She pumped in and out slowly, inch by inch, going so slowly that Gilda tried moving back into the slow thrusts. She further frustrated the horny bird by stopping moving each time the furred hips moved. Gilda finally got the message, just keeping her rump up for Dash to plow her.
"That's fuckin' right, just lay there, you're my cocksock!" Dash wasn't concerned about Gilda's pleasure-from the slime drooling down her balls this is exactly what got her right off. "Why do you like this, usually so proud, reduced to my toy?" Gilda moaned around the gag, struggling to keep still as her cunt exploded into a flurry of spasms. "Dirty birdie...fuck, here it cums! Get ready for the most awesome sonic cumboom you've ever had!"
She dug her hooves into Gilda's furry hips, unleashing a torrent of pony girlcum right against the griffon cervix, fueling up the proud flyer's egg factory. Dash went limp on her back, nibbling her wings gently in the afterglow. Glida blushed, but extended her wings when Dash undid her restraints. "So, Gilda...gonna be here awhile?" she asked hopefully.
Gilda smirked, "Sure, dash hole...after all, I gotta show you how much better griffons are at fuckin' than your pansy pony friends," Dash laughed, pulling out and rolling Gilda on her back. She admired the cum drooling gash, before laying on top of the bigger creature. "Oh damn, hot feathers, this is soft AND comfy! Mmmh, i could breed ya all day like this...I bet ya want that, don't ya slut." she smirked, Gilda wrapping her muscular lion legs around Dash. "You BETTER do it at least all day!"
Dash grinned, slamming her thick horse meat to the hilt in one move, fucking griffon almost violently. Gilda squealed desperately, hugging Dash close as they rutted. "Faaauh....fuck me! Breed my egg hole, I wanna give birth to your awesome eggs, raise your chicks!" "Damn right you do," Dash drooled, eyes rolling back. She flexed her wings, erect in wingboners.
"Fuck, you're too hot...gonna cream this awesome cunt of yours again! Gonna do it over, and over! I'll do you how you want over n over, and you'll love it, won't you!" "Hell yes, now cum in me again!" she trembled, cumming her self, "OH FUCK YES!" Dash slammed her hips hard, popping through the cervix and bloating her womb with thick, virile girlcum. Dash huffed, laying on Gilda again, nuzzling her chin affectionately.
"Ugh...you better not tell anyone about the details, dweeb..." "Heh, course not, G. Just between us...like all this cum,"
"...dammit Dash..."
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