Author's Note

Kinks: Easter segs, horny griffs in heat, dragon-on-griff, Dash gets challenged.

022 - Easter heats

“Gabby, why are you wearing that?” Spike asked, staring at the griffon.

Gabby was wearing a “playcolt bunny” outfit, including fluffy bunny ears. “It’s the year of the rabbit! Aaaaand it’s Easter!” The griffon said happily.

Spike set his comic down. “And you want to celebrate…. As a porn star?” He asked, sounding confused.

“Sure! Also, eggs.” Gabby said with a bit of a blush.

“Eggs.” Spike blinked. “What about ‘em?”

“I want ‘em.” Gabby nodded.

“I could make you…” He paused, blinked, then his eyes widened. “Oh… Ooooooh. That kind… Okay…” He gulped. “You… sure?”

“Absolutely!” Gabby said happily.

Spike quickly cleared the bed.

“Happy Easter.” Gilda said from the couch as Dash plodded out with a yawn.

“Sure.” Dash grumbled.

“Happy Easter.” Fluttershy spoke up as she looked up from the laptop. “Sorry, was checking a few things from home. Cleaning company finished. So, it’ll be all clean when we get back.”

“And it’s not gonna stay that way, knowing you guys.” Snow called from the kitchen.

CC yawned as he came down the stairs, before locking his lips with Gilda’s beak in a passionate kiss. Once it broke he decided to answer Snow. “I mean, with a mate in heat, how could anything stay clean?” he quipped.

“We’ve been surprisingly clean here.” Dash commented.

“Because this isn’t our place… technically.” Gilda shrugged. “Wouldn’t want to mess up your family’s house.”

“I mean, we could just hire another cleaning service for when our vacation is over,” CC offered, one of his hands trailing along Gilda’s body and teasing her lightly. “Give us plenty of space and places to help quench that little Heat of yours~”

“Just do it in the shower, like most couples.” Dash commented with a yawn.

“Also, quenching the heat isn’t exactly accurate.” Fluttershy added.

“And again, not our place. However, if you intend to breed her,” Snow said with a cough. “More attempts would be better than less.”

CC hummed, glancing towards the kitchen before looking back at Gilda. “Food and hydration before hitting the bed?” he offered, the tent in his pants making clear what they would be doing when they got there.

“Yes please.” Gilda nodded.

“Have fun.” Fluttershy said happily.

CC nodded and walked, hand in hand with Gilda, to the kitchen to get some food and, at Snow’s direction, large glasses of water. Leaving Fluttershy and Dash alone in the living room.

Dash blinked slowly. “I’m gonna just… game. I’m… tired.”

“You have been up late lately.” Fluttershy said, looking at her, concerned.

“And here I thought being next to their room would be great… And I thought I had a sex drive.” Dash sighed as she turned on the tv.

Spike hissed. Gabs was bouncing in his lap, one cock in her pussy, the other grinding against her clit with every bounce. Gabs groaned out lewdly as she squeezed his shoulders.

She was… definitely feeling it today.

“Well shit.” Gilda commented as she passed the surprisingly loud room. “Gabby’s gonna wear the little guy out.”

“Good thing Twi made them both a pair of toys,” CC quipped. “When Spike drops, Gabby can just ride the copy.” His hand came down and cupped Gilda’s ass, squeezing it possessively. “As for us…”

“We don’t need it.” Gilda winked. “And I think Dash stole ours.”

“Huh.” CC blinked. “That would explain a bit.” He looked at Dash’s room, before looking back at Gilda. “Want to just let her have it?” he asked. “I mean, she and Cloudy don’t really have a guy around.”

“Why not?” Gilda shrugged. “Then again, Cloudy might have her own special toys.” She chuckled as she opened the door to their room.

“Probably not ones that actually shoot cum,” CC quipped, giving Gilda’s fine ass a nice smack as they walked into their room, closing the door behind them.

“They do make those though.” Gilda said, stripping her shirt up and off. She tossed it onto the floor in front of the bed and started to work on her bra.

“Yeah, but with those you have to load it up and trigger it beforehand,” CC pointed out, his shirt already unbuttoned and being tossed to one side.

“Sometimes that can be the fun part.” Gilda commented, undoing her pants and bending over as she tugged them down.

“With our toy, you wouldn’t have to,” CC pointed out, having already stripped out of both his pants and underwear in one motion. “Just let it cum in you when it's ready~” He walked up behind Gilda and let his hands grip her ass again, massaging the generous cheeks in both hands.

Gilda stayed bent over, slipping her panties down slowly. She stepped out of them and put her talons on the bedside.

“Speaking of, how many rounds did we go through last night?” CC mused, the flat head of his cock slapping against the hen’s lips.

“Three.” Gilda said with a lusty hum. “Could go for four, or space it out a bit so we don’t exhaust ourselves.”

“Eh, I kinda wanna see you swell sooner rather than later,” CC hummed as well, the flat head finding the cleft between her lips and slipping inside, spreading her oh-so-well again. “Let’s play it by ear,” he decided on as he began filling his hen again.

She grunted as he slowly speared her. “Deal…”

Thus they settled in for another day’s worth of trying to get the hen to swell. Something CC had a lot of practice in by now.

“Hi!” Fluttershy chimed. “Yes, hello. I’m streaming for once.”

Fluttershy grinned at the webcam as she read messages.

“Well, CC and G are in their room. G’s in heat.” Fluttershy said with a giggle. “They’ve been at it like rabbits. On the note of rabbits, Happy Easter!”

“And killing my sleep!” Dash complained from her chair.

“And Easter is the heat season for Griffons, so Gabs is also riding her dragon.” Fluttershy added. “Can we see? Well that’s kinda inappropriate, if they wanted to show off their heat fucking, then they would have streamed it themselves. I could ask when they come out for a break…. If they take a break.”

“They should be out in half an hour if they want to reenergize.” Snow commented, bringing out some breakfast for the ladies.

“Yeah, that’s Snowy.” Fluttershy said, taking a plate. “Chat says hi.”

“Hi Chat.” Snow drawled.

“Dash? She’s tired and playing games.” Fluttershy explained. “Up for some competitors?” She looked at Dash.

Dash’s ear twitched. “Did you say competitors?”

Spike panted, his chest somewhat painted with his own spunk, matching Gabs’ insides. Said griffon was snuggling into the spent dragon.

“Up for more?” Gabs asked.

“Gimme…. Gimme a minute or… ten…” Spike groaned.

“Shhh, no worries.” Gabs pecked his cheek.

Gilda squeezed CC’s thighs as he thrust. She squawked when he made a particularly rough thrust. “Easy!”

“Mmm, how about no?” CC taunted, one hand teasing one of her tits. “I’m going to get you so gravid with eggs you won’t see your feet for months.”

“Fucking the carrier-mmph-harder doesn’t make the eggs stick more.” Gilda grunted.

“Nah, but I need you to let loose as many as possible, and I don’t have a griffon’s barbs to trigger that, so I need to make up for it with enthusiasm,” CC pointed out, his other hand gripping her hip and pulling her down to meet his thrust forward.

“Barbs can be-nngh-painful.” Gilda hissed. “Don’t make me take over.”

“Bitch you go just as hard as me,” CC deadpanned, his cock holding still as deep as it could go for a moment to get his point across.

“I meant at the moment dweeb.” She rolled her eyes. “You don’t need to treat me like that fucking pocket pussy. You can slow down a bit to enjoy it, instead of trying to race to nut.”

“See, that’s the thing,” CC hummed, leaning in to stare Gilda in the eyes. “I do enjoy it. I do enjoy fucking you, G. And the fact that we’re doing it in your heat, just makes me enjoy it all the more. But we’ve talked about it for a while, you swelling.”

He pulled almost entirely back. “And the idea of you not because I wasn’t a good enough lay…well, I can’t stand that.”

Then he slammed forward again, making the lewdest of sounds as his cock squelched through her folds and their juices.

“So I’m not going to stop, until I’ve given it my all,” he commented, going to repeat the motion. “So that after your heat is over, I can say I tried my best to get you gravid.”

“Guh- Think there’s-mmph- a miscommunication.” Gilda grunted.

“Oh?” CC raised a brow as he kept up the long, hard fucking of his mate.

“I’m saying- rough-ngh- isn’t working at-mmmmph- the moment.” Gilda put a talon on his chest. “Slow down.”

“...Ah,” CC blinked. He kept up how deep he was going, but made the thrusting take longer, a few seconds each way as his flared head dragged along her insides. Her tits stopped bouncing with every motion as he simply made love instead of roughly fucked his bird. “Better?” he asked.

“Much…” She sighed, visibly relaxing.

“We could do this for hours,” CC pointed out casually, his hand groping and teasing one of her tits.

“Now that sounds better.” She said with a smile, propping herself up to catch his lips in her beak for a kiss.

CC hummed, one of his hands going to tease her wing instead of holding onto her hips. Maybe if he made her cum a few times she’d let him go hard again.

Gabby arched her back. Spike growled a little as he thrust a cock into each hole. Gabby gasped as he buried himself deep.

“Spike!” She gasped out, her thighs shaking in his grip.

“Spike want…” He growled, starting to thrust.

“Uhhh, Dash. A viewer has a challenge.” Fluttershy spoke up as Dash stuck her tongue out in concentration.

“Huh.” Dash grunted.

“You’re kicking their ass too much. Play with a toy inside you.”

Dash looked over at her only for her character to get rocketed off the screen. “Fuck!” She swore. “It’s on!” She frowned at the tv screen. “After this, I’ll go get something.” She commented, almost off-handedly.

CC and Gilda laid on the bed in a comfortable haze of sexual satisfaction. After he’d made Gilda cum no less than two more times, she said he could go hard if he wanted to nut in her.

And then the stallion felt something new around his dick. “Dash is playing with the toy again,” he mused to Gilda, stroking her breast as they laid cuddled up in the bed.

“Well that’ll get you off. Maybe calm you down a bit.” She teased, nuzzling his cheek.

“Mm,” CC hummed, before adjusting his dick. “Let me just…” He nudged it and made sure the head of his shaft was just inside of Gilda’s lips. “There,” he said with a hum. “Now when she makes me cum, you’ll both get it.”

“Yay lazy fuckin.” Gilda chuckled.

“Th-this is bullshit.” Dash said, virtually sitting on the dildo and trying to maintain enough concentration on the task at hand. The task being a 3-on-1 fight in Smash Bros.

“So are you getting fucked in more ways than one?” Fluttershy asked.

“Ha-mmmph-ha!” Dash grumbled, her thighs quivering.

“How’s she doing?” Gilda asked.

“She seems to mostly just be sitting on it,” CC hummed, his hands roaming Gilda’s body as they lay together. “It’s like she’s not even trying to get me off.”

“Maybe she’s not. Maybe it’s not about you.” She teased.

“Think we should tease her for taking the toy in the first place, make it harder for her?” CC asked with a raised brow.

“If you must.” Gilda rolled her eyes. “Climb on up.”

“Nah, I was thinking you could do it,” CC said, rolling to his back and letting his cock bob free. “It should work either way, right?”

Gilda chuckled and clambered up to straddle him, slowly sinking down his shaft.

“Gah!” Dash jumped. “The fuck?” She jumped as the dildo quivered inside her.

“What’s up?” Fluttershy asked.

“They’re fucking again!” Dash yelped.

“Well that’s what you get for using the magic dildo.” Fluttershy pointed at her.

Dash could only scowl and try to concentrate.

Gabby and Spike laid in a post-fuck haze, snuggling into each other.

“That… was nice.” Gabby said with a sigh.

“I wasn’t too rough, was I?” Spike asked, glancing at her.

“Just enough.” Gabs smiled. “And bonus. I think it took.” She stuck her tongue out.

“Huh?” Spike blinked.

Gabby grinned. “Eggs.”

“How do you know that?” Spike blinked.

“Griffon things.” Gabby shrugged. “Pretty sure Gilda’s already seeded and she’s just down to fuck her stallion while he’s really into it.”

“That’d track.” Spike nodded.

“Yup.” Gabs chirped. “Now. Let’s try and fit both your cocks in my pussy!”

Spike groaned. “Well fuck me.”

“I intend to!”