Author's Note

Kinks: Light BDSM, Female/Female, Male/Female, Teasing, Vaginal.

003 - Surprises come in many flavors

Dig Site whistled a merry tune as he walked home. For once, he hadn’t been mauled by Gilda or Ember. He thought that with inviting them both to stay in his home, mainly so they’d have a place to live, granted...but still, the proximity should have meant that he was going to get at least one clawing.

Then again, they had blunted their slaps to include less tearing claws, so...progress was progress. The stallion pushed the door open and stopped in the doorway at the...unusual sight that waited for him.

Ember and Gilda were standing next to each other. Not weird in itself but they were looking at him strangely, almost hungrily. Also Ember was holding hoofcuffs. Both their tails swished madly.

“Hey Dig Site.” Gilda actually smiled.

“How was your day?” Ember also smiled.

“Oh, you know, just translating some of the journals I turned over to Twilight for a few researchers, nothing major,” Dig Site said, all without breaking eye contact with the oddity in the room. “What’s with the hoofcuffs.”

“We just have something special in mind.” Ember twirled the cuffs on a claw.

“That involves you.” Gilda nodded.

“Let’s just say that we thought of a way to pay you back for everything you’ve done for us.” Ember grinned.

“Well mostly her, I’m just paying off my life debt.” Gilda said, her feathers ruffling.

“Girls I’ve told you that it’s not a debt if it’s between friends and-” Dig Site had started talking just as Ember started moving towards him. He tried backing up, but Gilda had closed and locked his front door, leaving him to bump rump-first into it.

“Now we can do this the easy way.” Ember started.

“Or the hard way.” Gilda said into his fluffy ear, nipping it with her beak. That got a reaction from him.

The reaction of him sitting down, hard, and letting out a moan. Huh, so the bartender wasn’t full of shit, his ears were sensitive. Well, he shouldn’t have left himself open like that.

Gilda continued to nip at his ears as Ember moved in, yanked his fore hooves up and hoofcuffed them together. Ember then hauled him into her arms. Unfortunately that resulted with him on his back. Gilda then pulled out another pair of hoofcuffs and cuffed his hind legs together.

“I’m sure this is entirely unnecessary and-” Dig Site tried to talk his way out of this one. Gilda silenced him with another ear nip as Ember readjusted him under one arm. The other free one brushed his chest fluff, then ran down his stomach.

“Where is that claw goiIIIIING!” Dig Site yelped as it found its mark.

“How do you hide these?” Ember asked with a blush on her cheeks, rolling the weighty orbs in her claw.

Gilda got a free show as they walked up the stairs. “Tails are magical and horrible things, seriously why would you hide those things?”

“Girls, where are we going?” Dig Site managed to ask through his fierce blush. “And why is it necessary to fondle me?”

“Ember he’s not getting it.” Gilda huffed, there was more than a hint of irritation in her voice.

“He’ll get it, pretty soon here.” Ember grinned, squeezing the orbs lightly.

“I mean you weren’t like this this morning and-” Dig Site cut himself off as they pushed his bedroom door open. “What are you planning.”

Once inside, Gilda moved over to pull out a chair, which she set in front of the bed. Ember then sat him in the chair and Gilda pulled out some rope to tie his barrel to it.

“There we go.” Gilda nodded then climbed onto the bed. She rolled onto her back and spread her hind legs, making sure to have her tail laying flat.

Ember leaned in and nipped his ear. “Like what you see?”

The stallion was blushing so hard that his cheeks were practically red. And judging by the bulge starting to grow in his sheath, he did like what he saw. “W-what brought this on?” he managed to stammer out, still not able to take his eyes off of the sight.

“Well we spent the whole day trying to find out about thestrals, or just you in general.” Ember nipped his ear and ran her claw down to rub over the growing bulge.

“Long story short, we ended up going to Twilight’s castle to see if the library had anything. We ended up in the adult section because… well reasons.” The griffon chuckled. “Turns out we had similar reasons to pay you back. Well, that and things got a little heated.” She caught a talon in her beak as she slowly spread her pussy lips with a couple talons.

“I said it’s not a debt if it’s between friends and-”

Ember stuffed a ballgag in his mouth and tied it. “You talk too much.” She breathed into his ear while nipping it. That got him to moan into the gag and-

Okay. So...that’s how hung pony stallions were, huh? Ember had no doubts they’d both be walking funny tomorrow. If at all. And he was only starting to show.

With a final squeeze Ember walked over to the bed. She reached under it and pulled out a bright pink, double-ended dildo. She crawled onto the bed and stepped over Gilda. “Mind helping me lube up?”

“Thought you’d never ask.” Gilda smirked and sat up. He huffed a breath onto the dragon’s quivering sex, then ran her tongue over it slowly.

The stallion let out a muffled groan into the gag at the show, his cock definitely peeking out of it’s sheath now. At this rate, he’d be fully hard in no time, and they’d only just started.

Gilda used her talons to spread the dragons’s lips as she took the dildo from the dragon. The dragon’s legs shook a little as the griffon swirled her tongue around Ember’s sensitive pink flesh.

Suddenly, Ember grabbed Gilda’s head and shoved her beak into her sex.

...And just as suddenly, Dig Site was grateful he wasn’t in there, because it looked like Ember was pent up and aggressive about it. It was still hot as fuck, though, as his boner would attest to.

Gilda moaned into the dragon’s pussy as she used her free talon to grab the dragon’s tail.

“Oh fuck! You bitch!” Ember cried out.

Ember’s claw’s now weakened, Gilda yanked her head away. The griffon, now free, spread the dragon’s dripping lips once again and roughly shoved the dildo in.

“Fu- Agh!” Ember shook as the griffon let go of Ember’s tail only to grab her thigh. Then Gilda pushed.

Well...Dig Site didn’t know what he was thinking when two aggressive creatures decided to grab him for sexual purposes, but he was grateful they were getting most of their aggressiveness out on each other. He doubted his body could stand the middle of their sexy tornado.

Gilda let go and laid back down on the bed. Ember for her part, panted, gasping for breath as she started to lower herself. Gilda spread her lips as the dragon put one claw on Gilda’s stomach, the other shaking as it lined up the dildo, that Dig Site swore was dripping. With a breathey huff, Ember pushed into the griffon. Said griffon grit her teeth and let out a shaky moan, her talon latched onto the dragon’s backside, squeezing hard. Ember let go as Gilda took more of the dildo, she shifted her claws to grip the head board, digging her claws into it.

Now Dig Site wished he wasn’t cuffed and tied to the chair. He wasn’t the strongest pony, and he wanted to be a part of what was going on now that they’d gotten to the good part. He could struggle, but that would just break his chair. He resigned himself to making a mess of his chair as his throbbing cock dripped pre and slapped against his chest in time with his groin flexing.

“F-fuck…” Gilda moaned and started to buck her hips slowly.

Ember grit her teeth and bucked her own hips in time with the griffons.

“E-Ember, dammit. Don’t- Just- Fuck Me!” The griffon cried as her talons dug into the dragon’s scales.

With a part-moan, part-growl Ember let go of the headboard as her legs buckled. She fell to her knees, stradling the griffon and shifting her claws to the griffon’s shoulders.

Both roughly rocked their hips into each other as slowly, the dildo disappeared between the pair.

Dig Site let out a grunt as he sat in his chair, and looking at him would have revealed a hard cock that would make most mares blush. Gilda and Ember had probably seen bigger though, considering that griffons and dragons were larger than ponies.

“Ember! E-Ember! Gonna-” Gilda grunted.

“Do it! Cum you bitch!” Ember panted, suddenly yanking away.

“E-Ember! F-fuck!” The griffon continued to buck wildly as the dragon continued to pull away.

Ember grabbed the dildo and pulled, yanking it out of both of them. She dropped it on the bed, then dropped onto the griffon. She used a claw to roughly spread the catbird’s lips. “Come on, you were there! Cum Gilda!”

“You- You f-first!” Gilda cried out, shoving a pair of talons into the dragon’s pussy.

Both shook violently, almost screaming as both their pussies seemed to flex. Then each shot out a small stream of liquid, grinding their pussies together as they did.

Meanwhile Dig Site continued to groan into his ballgag. They just left him here to watch and get hard at the show! How was this supposed to be paying him back? This was just torture.

Ember panted and shakily got off of Gilda as the griffon gasped for breath. The dragon’s legs shook as her juices trailing down her legs and tail, as she walked over to Dig Site.

Silently, breathing heavily, she took off the ballgag, untied the rope, then unlocked both sets of cuffs. After she did, she turned around, brushing his leg with her tail, and walked back towards the bed. She crawled onto it, and crawled over Gilda and laid on to over her. Both female’s pussies were pressed together, and both looked back at him. “So, Dig Site,” Gilda said, sounding slightly hoarse. “Which one do you want first?”

The stallion took a deep breath, which didn’t help, as it was laced with the scent of both griffon and dragon femcum. He shakily got to his hooves and started walking towards the bed. “So,” he said in a mostly-stable tone of voice. “This is your plan to pay me back?” No anger, no rage. Just a question. With maybe a hint of lust.

“Yeah.” Gilda nodded.

“You get to have both of us.” Ember bit her lip as her tail lashed back and forth.

“And… this probably won’t be a one time thing.” Gilda continued.

“Well then, the only thing I can say is…” Dig Site took another breath before his wings snapped open.

Then the batpony stallion jumped and landed on Ember’s back, his cock sliding between the pair of them and rubbing their clits as it passed between the females. “Who gets it first?” he asked in a cheeky tone of voice. “C’mon, one of you has to be quicker than the other~” He drew back and waited for a moment before he resumed teasing the pair of them by sliding his dick between them a few times.

“Dig!” Gilda groaned.

“Please-” Ember gasped.

“Just-” Gilda grit her teeth.

Dig actually stopped for a moment. “How about this then?” he posed. “I don’t want to leave either of you alone. So...I’ll give each of you ten thrusts, and then switch to the other. Sound fair?”

“Y-yeah…” Ember stammered.

“J-just fuck me… I-I’m s-still sensitive...” Gilda moaned.

“Gilda gets first dibs then,” Dig nodded, pulling back and angling his cock down until it met her pussy lips. And when he pressed in?

Gilda thought the toy would prepare them both for him. It did not. He was so much bigger.

“Oh fuck! O-oh f-fuck! S-slowly! I-I don’t think I c-can take it all-” Gilda stammered through groans.

It didn’t get him to stop. He just kept pressing, steadily, trying to push her limits. It bumped up against a barrier and Gilda’s breathe hitched loudly in a gasp. A loud, chirping squeak emerged from her throat as her walls rippled around his cock. He felt her get more slick, her juices trying to drip out of her thoroughly filled hole.

“Hmm. Okay then,” Dig noted. “And count starts now. One!” He pulled everything except the head of his cock back to the edge of her tunnel, and then slammed it all in at once, hammering against that barrier with how sudden it was.

Gilda cried out again, squeezing around him and almost sucking him in. Juices coated his cock and splattered the bedsheets. And that was only the first thrust.

Dig repeated his thrusting nine more times, each time drawing a new delicious squeak out of Gilda as he hilted as much as he could in her, driving the breath out of the bird with every motion of his hips.

“Ten,” he finally said, before pulling all of his cock out to drip free in the cool air.

Gilda was a quivering mess of fur and feathers. Her hind legs twitched spasmodically as her pussy still convulsed and leaked her fluids.

“Dig.” Ember spoke up, her voice husky. “That was so hot!” Steam wafted from her nostrils as her eyes met his.

“Ah, well it is your turn while the songbird recovers,” Dig pointed out. “So how about we go for ten and see how she’s do-”

The dragon bucked her backside up, grinding it against his cock. As she let go of Gilda’s shoulders, she put a claw on the griffon’s chest as she spread her pussy lips with the other. “Shut up and fuck me.”

“Yes’m,” Dig Site nodded. He’d have to be blind to miss this target. So he let his cockhead meet her spread lips and began pushing in, also showing off his size to Ember.

“Oooooh…. Yessss….” She groaned. Huh, he could actually sink the whole thing in her. Barely. He could feel a similar barrier kissing his cockhead as his groin met hers, their hips slapping together with a wet, meaty noise.

“So, time for ten thru-” he started to say.

“No.” The dragon ground her hips into his. “You’re going to fuck me until you cum.” She growled. “You don’t have to be gentle.”

“But, Gilda is-” he started to protest.

“Wants to watch you fill that dragon with so much cum her stomach bulges.” Gilda’s voice croaked weakly. “I wanna watch you wreck that dragon.”

Ember actually blushed. “Oh… fuck.”

...Well if they were in agreement…

Dig Site drew back and began hammering away to put construction equipment to shame. He drew back and then pistoned in within seconds of each action, kissing the end of her tunnel with every thrust, both ways. Wet slapping noises filled the air as more and more of her juices were spread around with every thrust.

“Fu-! Ah-! Ple-! Ju-!” Ember’s eyes were wide as she babbled with every thrust.

“Grab her tail.” Gilda croaked.

Ember’s eyes snapped to the griffon and showed a hint of betrayal, but mostly lust. The griffon smirked weakly, then grabbed the back of Ember’s head and kissed her, hard.

That was about when Ember felt her tail being tugged on with every thrust into her. Apparently Dig had heard the catbird.

Ember would’ve roared, were it not for the griffon’s beak in the way. Her claws dug into the griffon’s flank as her tunnel clenched like a vice. Dig’s hips and balls were suddenly sprayed with dragon love juices.

And yet, he wasn’t quite done with her. She wanted him to fuck her...well, that’s what he was going to do. He just powered through her orgasm, not stopping in screwing her as he wanted to see how quickly he could drive her wild.

Ember broke the kiss and cried out. “D- Dig! T-too F-fass-t G-gonna- A-aga-”

Taking this opportunity Gilda bit down on the dragon’s collarbone. And Dig just. Didn’t. Stop. He was close, though. Very close. He wanted to hear her scream nothing but pleasure.

“Ah! AH! AH! FU- AH-” Ember’s voice rose. Her back arched. Her tail stiffened.

She screamed as her entire body convulsed. Dragon fluids splattered Dig’s hind legs, Gilda’s hind legs and the bed. Her tunnel rippled wildly, sucking him in, milking his entire shaft.

That was all Dig Site needed. He pushed into Ember and held himself there for a moment as his shaft jerked and twitched, his potent load shooting up and into the dragoness as deep as it could possibly go. Ember’s stomach started to bulge as his seed began to ooze out from the dragon’s core.

A soft chirping noise and sprinkle of wetness on his hooves signified that Gilda had in fact came as well. “That was hot.” Gilda rasped.

Ember on the other hand stared glassy-eyed, her tongue lolling out of her jaws as she panted. Eventually the stallion pulled out of Ember and gently guided her to laying next to Gilda.

“Your turn,” Dig Site promised as he descended on the griffon, his cock still hard and coated in both dragon and stallion cum.

“Yes. Yes!” Gilda rasped, her eyes staring at the approaching cock, her legs spread wide in anticipation. “I want your seed! I wanna have your eggs!”

And then rational thought flew from her mind as her pussy was reintroduced to Dig Site’s dick molding her around it.

“Make me your brood hen!” The hen babbled. “Fuck me! Take me!”

Gods, was he trying to break her? The way he thrust so hard against her inner barrier, roughly, insistently. He held onto her hips and just kept thrusting like a machine!

Gilda’s babbling slowly shifted to squeaks, chirps, and growls as she seemed to never stop cumming. A hazy look was growing in her eyes.

“W-wings…” Came a throaty rasp. Apparently, the dragon had came to enough to utter two words. Payback’s a bitch.

Dig paused for a moment, before moving one hoof up to stroke at one of Gilda’s wings, to gauge her reaction to the attention.

A throaty groan interrupted her noises. Dig’s smirk turned evil.

And now one of his hooves was alternating the attention to Gilda’s wings, exploring each one to try and elicit the biggest reaction out of her. Hmm...what would get her to squeal and cum just from being touched?

Her wings twitched from every touch. Her back arched into his touch. And then Dig brushed against her wing’s base.

She audibly squawked, her legs went limp.

Jackpot~

The thrusting picked back up, it had been slacking off while the stallion was exploring her. But now the hammering was back on, and his hoof was stroking, groping, and teasing her wing base. He started on the left side before swapping to the right wing, just to keep her guessing.

Suddenly her whole body stiffened as her wings shot out straight and locked up. She let out a noise somewhere between a roar and an eagle screech. Her tunnel rippled, trying to milk him.

Well if she was so eager…

Dig started to fill up his second female of the night, injecting his cum directly against the barrier to her womb as he held himself firmly against that fleshy obstacle. Her stomach bulged out a bit, then cum started to drip out onto the sheets. A weak squeak managed to leave her beak.

Eventually the stallion ran out of cum to give, and pulled back his triply-cum slicked rod, letting the mess of his and Gilda’s juices stain the bedsheets and letting the hen fall to the bed. And right between the dragoness and the griffon hen, the stallion fell on his stomach, only adding to the mess that he would need to clean.

“Fucking...best present...ever…” Dig Site managed to say before he passed out.

Dig Site slowly came to. The memories of last night were trickling in one by one. He’d come home and...oh yeah. That might explain why he was sticky and had morning wood. He noticed that neither of the females were in bed. Wait, was that… Was somepony cooking?

The stallion slowly got up, noticed that he would have to burn these sheets, and walked down towards the kitchen. Well...maybe he could see if they were any good at cooking.

Gilda was cooking. Honestly. The griffon was wearing an apron and was cooking eggs at the stove. She made occasional chirping noises as Ember was slumped over her and was rubbing her wings.

“...Morning,” Dig Site said carefully. They...seemed to be in a good mood.

Ember whirled… or tried to. Basically her head snapped towards him and the rest of her kinda just followed. “YOU!” She snapped venomously. “You did this to me! Now I can’t fucking walk you melting pile of bat shit!” Her anger had the unfortunate effect of having her slide off the griffon. “If I could walk, I’d rip off your cock and choke you to death with it!” She cried from the floor.

Gilda turned as the dragon continued to swear on the floor. She trotted over to Dig, nuzzling his cheek. “Hi.” She almost looked… happy. “She’s just pissy that you fucked her so hard that her legs don’t work right.”

“I didn’t think that could happen!” Cried the floor dragon. “I swear to the Great Anu that if you tell anyone about this I will kick you so hard in those meat orbs you call balls that your great grand whelps will feel it!”

“Noooo!” Gilda gasped, her wings flaring defensively as she stepped in front of the bat pony. “I need those!” And there was the anger. He was worried he’d broken her mentally for a moment.

“I’m sure Ember will feel better after a massage,” Dig posed. “Just to get feeling back in her muscles.”

“No! No touching.” Ember snapped.

“Nah.” Gilda shook her head and- Wait, was that a choker? “Let her watch me snap this choker on your cock. Gilda wants her protein shake for the morning~”

“I um, what?” Dig blinked as he stood there, before the hen pushed him to sit on his haunches. His morning boner standing proud between his hind legs.

Gilda stalked forward and nuzzled his flared head. Then she licked from the flare to the base and all the way back up. She winked at him. Then she took a breath and opened wide. She gave a moan as she slowly descended his shaft. The choker stretched as she did, and, as she got to his base, it snapped. Then she moaned. The vibrations ran through his entire length. Despite his confusion, the stallion let out his own moan, giving the griffon hen a shot of his seed. It wasn’t much, considering how much he’d cum last night, but he did deposit it down her throat, huffing and panting at the sudden sexy turn the morning had taken.

Gilda pulled herself off him and sighed happily. Suddenly she moaned and twitched. Her talon coming away from her nethers slick with juices. “Heh, couldn’t resist.”

“...The pair of you are going to make my life interesting in all the right and wrong ways, aren’t you?” Dig Site managed to deadpan.

Gilda smirked. “You know it.”

Ember on the other hoof. “Fuck you!”