What a dragon wants, a dragon takes.
Author's Note
If this story and its kinks are not your cup of tea, please back out now.
⚠ THIS IS YOUR LAST WARNING! ⚠
But if you still wish to proceed ahead, I won't stop you.
What a dragon wants, a dragon takes.
It was just your typical afternoon in Ponyville. Gallus was just finishing up on helping to clean the academy after a recent prank he just did. "Well... note to self, never piss off the princess of friendship ever again." Gallus couldn't wait to be let out so he'd be freed to do whatever he wanted. The azure griffon was heading out when Spike got his attention.
"Hey there, Gallus." He reached out to hug him like they always do, and Gallus accepted it.
"Oh hey there, Spike. I haven't seen you around very often, aside from helping me with my community service."
"Yeah. I've been busy helping out both Starlight and Twilight to get everything organized for the entire month. It's been very tedious work."
"You know, you're just too reliable for them. Having an assistant dedicated to being as helpful as possible must be nice." Gallus smiled as he looked at Spike, waiting for his input.
"I would have believed envy was under your breath, but I know you're better than that."
"Well, gee, your confidence in me is showing, thank you." Gallus deadpanned.
"Not a problem. But there was something that I wanted to ask you."
"And that would be, Spike?"
"Well.. all the other guys are busy doing stuff with other ponies. I have nopony to be with, and I was wondering if you wanted to have a bro's night in my room and a sleepover?"
"Well, considering all the work I had to do. I think some time to sit down and relax might be nice."
"So that you know that you're invited to stay the night and that I would prepare if I were you." Spike went to the castle to wait for Gallus.
"Right then. I'll be there in a bit."
"Alright then: toothbrush? Check. Floss? Check. Extra blankets? Check. I'm sure he already has comic books and a few board games. And extra snacks? Check. That seems to be everything I need. I'll be on my way. Hey Smolder. Watch over the dorm room for me while I'm away, would you?"
"Yeah yeah. I will." Smolder dismissively waves her hand at him while lying on her bed.
"Well... that's as good of an okay from her as I'll ever get. Bye, everybody." Everyone said bye to Gallus as he made his way out of the dorm room and down the hallway to leave the academy.
"Right then, here we are, Friendship Castle. Now to knock." Gallus raised his hand, balling it into a fist as he knocked on the door to get Spike's attention. The door opened, and Spike's head was peeking out from the open door, ready to greet Gallus.
"Hey there, you showed up, nice. I'll let you in then, welcome." Spike opens the door for Gallus and guides him to the Right Corridor, a little bit ahead of him. Gallus swore he heard something strange coming from Starlight's Room. Being a naturally curious griffon made him need to open the door to look in on her slightly. What he saw had shocked him and likely forever changed how he'd ever look at Headmistress Twilight.
"That's right, Starlight. I'm going to squash your face under my royal ass!" With a heavy and meaty thump, she did just that, plunging Starlight's screaming head into her buttcheeks. Her face had uselessly sunk into her crack as she was moaning and trying to slap her butt in a bid to get her off. "That's not going to work, you know. You said you'd take good care of one of my prized books, didn't you?" She grounded her ass onto Starlight's face as she groaned in defeat and disgust at the likely lousy smell.
"Oh my Celestia... poor Starlight," Gallus whispered under his breath, remaining undetected. Then he heard Twilight's stomach rumbling, presumably filled with gas to blast Starlight.
"And guess what that sound is? That's what you get for slapping my ass, Starlight. You churned up my fumes. Now get ready to sniff them up!" Twilight cutely grunted as she blasted Starlight with a toxic blast of her gas. It looked like a brown cloud of harsh and hateful gas that took its time to violate Starlight's poor nose.
BBBRRPPTTHH!
She screamed, she cried, she struggled, and she begged. But then, she was... stroking her juicy folds. What!? This surprised Gallus; he never knew that rotten stenches secretly aroused Starlight. She was still groaning from the weight and the smell, but she loved it. "I've got plenty more to hit you with; Starlight and our night together are still very young."
Twilight jiggled her massive ass all over Starlight, delivering soft crunches and a series of small but deadly poots. Then, about the fourth fart, Starlight screamed into Twilight's asscheeks as she came, and her legs twitched. "Naughty girl, cumming before your mistress was ready. You need to be punished."
"Hey, Gallus! You alright over there?" Spike scared the crap out of Gallus as he quickly shut the door in a panic; the noise made Twilight's ear perk up as she looked at the now-closed door to the Right Corridor.
"Y-Yeah! I'm fine. So then... we head over to your room then, Spike?"
"Mhmm. So then, you want to do a board game when we're in there or watch a movie or something?"
"Yeah. Both activities sound nice. I think we could play a few games while we're in there."
"Sure. Totally. So then, after you, Gallus." Spike gestured to Gallus through the door as he followed from behind to close it. Then he locked it, but not to where Gallus could hear it. "So then, buddy. You ready for an awesome bro's night in?"
"Well. That is why I came over, yeah." Spike took this as an opportunity to advance onto him as he hugged onto the griffon, maybe a bit too passionately. "U-Um Spike. T-This feels a bit awkward."
"Shh... it's okay. I'll be here for you all night." Okay, this was getting strange for Gallus as he began to struggle in Spike's hug
"S-Spike... c-can you, please let go of me?"
"Hmm... Nah. I'm not going to." Spike then pushed Gallus onto his bed as he climbed on top of him and straddled his legs around his hips. Spike was the very definition of a big, plump, and THICC boi. His belly was soft and chubby, but his ass was what scared Gallus. That thing looked massive. It also didn't help that Spike looked feminine, and his voice was gentle and soft. When he whispered into Gallus's ear, it made him shiver. "I'm going to have fun with my new consort."
"P-Please, can you not do this?"
"Why not? It'll feel good if you just accept it." Spike just laid on top of the quivering griffon and then began to slowly rub his hard length onto Gallus's flaccid one, forcing his cock to harden from its sheath, not out of pleasure but from fear. Spike licked his lips hungrily as he kissed Gallus on his beaked mouth. He also was naturally secreting his natural musk in the air that was slowly making Gallus''s mind go blank.
'Gruh. Yuck, his breath is a bit stinky. He's trying to claim me. I-I can't give into Spike's lust. I'll show him.' Gallus struggled against Spike's naughty pin. 'Ugh... holy. Does the word breath-mint mean anything to you? He's trying to drain my strength with his stench.' Gallus began to get fully hard from the rubbing. Honestly, it felt not too bad. No! He needed to escape from under Spike.
Spike was moaning passionately into the kiss as he pushed his forked tongue into Gallus's mouth. 'Mmm~ you're all mine, Gallus. Your tongue is pretty good.' Spike continued the rubbing until a muffled moan was forced out of Gallus's mouth while they kissed.
'Mmm~ That was good, Gallus. I hope you're ready for more.' Gallus struggled and then huffed in defeat once he realized his efforts were in vain. The griffon was a blushing mess, and he couldn't recover from it. Spike removed his lips to talk. "So then, Gallus. You still want to resist me?"
"Y-Yes." Gallus breathed deeply and panted as he tried and failed to stop Spike from rubbing their cocks together.
"Great. Just don't disappoint me then." He stopped rubbing as he turned around and positioned his head over Gallus's shaft. He slipped Gallus's stiff shaft into his mouth and then laid his large and supple balls onto his face to suffocate and make him cum. Gallus screamed into Spike's balls as they took the brunt of his yelling and silenced it all.
'Gah!? This is starting to feel good. No! I can't give him the satisfaction. I m-must hold it in as much as p-possible.' Spike's ballsack was slowly squishing all over Gallus's face, completely covering it up as he groaned under them. Spike just suckled, licked, and kissed Gallus's shaft, massaging his fuzzy blue balls and lightly bouncing his own onto Gallus's Face. 'A-Aaahh. That feels nice. I'm in trouble if he keeps this up. H-His balls are so soft and heavy. C-Can't.. breathe with my face in them.'
"How do you like my musky balls, huh Gallus? I bet you they're hot and steamy and soft like a pillow. I wouldn't hold it against you if you snuggled into them. It's what I would have done in your position." Spike returned to servicing Gallus's shaft and making him moan into Spike's balls. Just then, Gallus was surprisingly still trying to struggle under Spike. 'Wow, Gallus, I'm a bit impressed that you're surviving this long.' Spike put in some extra effort to get Gallus to cum for him.
Gallus wasn't looking too good now; he was nearing the edge of his first orgasm. And he didn't want to give Spike this satisfaction at all, but it would appear that he'd have no choice but to. 'N-No. Please, I can't be beaten like this. Oh my, I'm getting close. Huuurghh.'
Gallus was squirming under Spike and his big balls as he screamed into his nuts; the soft and supple ball flesh was muffling his screams of pleasure as he came into Spike's mouth. Spike chuckled as he gulped down as much of Gallus's cum as he could, greedily taking it all into his stomach. Spike lifted off of Gallus to see that he was panting and too exhausted to move around. "W-Why are you d-doing this to me... I can't m-move."
"Your cum is yummy, Gallus. I hit the jackpot with you, didn't I?" Spike looked down at Gallus's prone form as he lay on his back, trying to get up. "I hope you're not empty yet, Gallus, because we're still going to have fun together." Gallus saw the one thing he'd fear most; Spike's gigantic bouncy ass was now hovering over him. Gallus, in a panic, had pushed his arms out against Spike's butt only for his palms to sink into his ass fat slowly; Spike jiggled his sweaty butt all over him. "Oh, dear... you look like you're in trouble there, Gallus."
"P-Please... holy buck, your ass is heavy, Spike!" Drops of sweat hit Gallus on his face as he tried everything to push Spike off him. "I-I'm not your butt cushion." The weight had become very cumbersome to the griffon; it wouldn't be much longer until his arms would give out from the weight of Spike's massive butt. The pungent stench of the drake's ass piercing his sense of smell wasn't helping in his endeavor to escape. "Ugh. Y-Your butt stinks, Spike."
"I know. Just the way I like it." Spike's gut began to rumble, brimming with new and toxic gas to blast poor Gallus. "Guess what that sound is, Gallus? Yup. My butt's got something for you!"
FFRRPTT!
Spike released a foul sulfur-scented fart all over Gallus. The warm and fetid breeze hung over him like a cloud-like mist. He was coughing and gagging as he groaned from the stench, and he felt Spike's ass getting heavier due to feeling weaker. "G-Gah!? T-That's horrible. W-Why did you have to fart on me, seriously?"
"Because it's hot, and it means that I'm closer to squishing you under my butt with each blast." Spike was right; each fart would eventually sap all the strength out of Gallus. Spike began to smear his awful butt all over Gallus's face slowly. "Take a deep breath for me, Gallus."
Gallus was screaming into Spike's ass, pounding it with his fist and trying to keep it from getting closer to his body. That didn't work, but that didn't stop Gallus from trying in vain. "N-No! G-Get off of my face, Spike!" Gallus briefly pulled his face out of Spike's butt long enough to get that out before Spike let out another fart all over him.
BBRRPTT!
The sulfur stench now hinted at the spoiled dairy and processed veggies. This was made all the worse now that Gallus had lost more of his strength. "No! No, Spike, please... Noo! Mmmpthh!" Like that, Gallus's face had plunged into Spike's rancid buttcheeks.
"Oh yeah, Gallus. That feels nice." Spike was smearing his massive butt all over Gallus's face, making him groan from the stench. Just like that, his arms gave way as Spike's butt slammed onto his face, burying his head into his cheeks. Spike giggled as he lightly bounced his buttcheeks all over Gallus's face. His nasty butthole pulled his beak into it to deliver a poisonous kiss onto it before his spongy pucker released his beak.
'Ugh... b-by Celestia's bright mane, his ass stinks badly. H-Help... I need help.' He was lightly squirming under Spike's ass as he made Spike moan in lust. Spike was still grinding his ass all over Gallus's face as it made everything smell worse.
"You're doing a great job, Gallus. Just like that. Just let it all happen. I'll claim you for myself... mmm~."
Spike was rimming poor Gallus as his spongy pucker then began to plunge his beak and half of his feathery-blue face as his butthole began to smother the poor griffon in his poisonous and perverse kisses.
Schlicking and schlorping!
Spike's butthole treated Gallus's beak like an anal dildo for his depraved pleasure. This doubled the drake's foul bottom potency for Gallus to endure further. Then the bubbling in Spike's lower intestine returned to Gallus's ears as he heard the impending rush of more poisonous gas assault his nose. "No! Please, for the love of God. D-Don't-"
Bbbrrptthh!
More wretched gas filled Gallus's poor lungs as he was forced to sniff them up. "Y-Yeah... deep breaths for me, Gallus. I need this so badly." Gallus's lungs have now burnt with the raw stench of sulfur. Before too long, he felt his face slipping deeper into Spike's butthole. Gallus's face looked terrified as he felt Spike's greedy butthole slowly eat his entire head into it first and gradually work its way over the rest of his body. "My butt sure is hungry, huh, Gallus?"
Schlicking and schlorping!
' No! I will not be treated as his butt food. N-Not if I can h-help it.' Gallus tried to fight against Spike's fleshy abyss's strong and slow pull. It appeared to last forever as the stench worsened the more he got consumed inside Spike's butt. Gallus was now screaming, but his voice was muffled as Spike's butthole continued to eat his head up to his shoulders.
Schlicking and schlorping!
"Aahhh~ Oh my, Gallus. You're spoiling me. I still got some more toxic farts. I hope you don't mind that too much in there."
Gallus must have minded it very much due to his now panicked, struggling, and crying as Spike's anal ring slipped past his shoulders and up to his chest. "Oh my... you're soo lovely in there, Gallus. I can't wait to eat you up completely."
Schlicking and schlorping!
'Oh god.. please. If there was anything I must have done to you, Celestia, I'm sorry... But I don't deserve this hell.'
Gallus was taken in beyond his chest over his torso and approaching his hips. Please.. mercy. I'm begging you, Celestia, above. Anything!'
Schlicking and schlorping!
"Aahh~ S-Spike... Want!" Spike's butthole has now eaten Gallus halfway into his butt, working past his thighs and up to his knees. Gallus was kicking and flailing his legs whichever way he could while he still could do so. "J-Just sink inside~."
Schlicking and schlorping!
'Oh no... I don't want to be inside of his butt. Please, all I'm begging for is sweet mercy.' Gallus's knees have now slipped into Spike's butt as his shins and ankles were next. As those slipped in, only his feet were sticking out of his butthole. Then with a few more fleshy slurping sounds, his feet had disappeared as his body traveled through Spike's rectum and into his expansive bowels as his body filled up the insides of his buttcheeks. It was like a rotten fleshy prison for the poor griffon.
"Oh yeah... there you go, Gallus. Nice and comfy in my butt." Spike moaned as his bowels churned up more gas to hit the griffon.
FFFRRPPTT!
More nasty fumes flooded the insides of Spike's butt as Gallus was choking on them. He gagged and cried and pleaded for the mercy he knew wasn't in the books for him. His head was swimming, and his vision was blurring. Gallus needed fresh oxygen, or else he wouldn't last much longer in Spike's butt. Of that, he knew for sure. "Oh, my Celestia above... GET ME OUTTA HERE!" Gallus had squirmed and struggled, but sadly, this only managed to massage the insides of Spike's butt as the motions made his buttcheeks wobble, jiggle and bounce in place. He compensated for its larger size to accommodate the unwilling griffon trapped within.
"Just go to sleep, my lovely little griffon! Just take a nap and submit!"
PPPRRFFTT!
The next gassy blast was now burning its way into Gallus's senses. He will likely forever remember this stench and where it came from for the rest of his life. "P-Please... h-help me..." The griffon was weaker and now could no longer struggle as his consciousness was snuffed out. Then in one last blast, this would seal the deal for him.
BBBFFFPPPRRRTTT!
This was it; Gallus then fainted and was forced into a peaceful sleep as he was forced to submit to the naughty drake.
The following day came, and Gallus was already pushed out of his nasty prison. He was greedily sucking fresh air into his lungs, too weakened to resist anymore. Spike placed a unique collar around his neck, labeling him his property. "Good Morning, Gallus. Now, what do you say to me?"
"G-Good morning, Master!"
"Excellent, Gallus! You deserve a reward." Spike was snuggling Gallus into his big belly as it calmed the griffon. He was snuggling away as if accepting this new life for himself. He felt protected, safe, and appreciated. He said to Spike in a much more relaxed tone.
"Yes, master."
"Good boy, Gallus." This was the start of Gallus's new life now. There was no turning back for the griffon. Spike then heard knocking at his door and opened it up to see Twilight standing there grasping a leash in her left hand attached to a collar around Starlight's neck as she gave the drake a slightly annoyed look.
"Spike. I felt that your friend was spying on us last night. I might need to speak with him if you wouldn't mind."
"No, Twilight, not at all." It looks like Gallus might not be able to catch a break, huh? The poor bastard.
