Grinning widely, Beak nodded as he said, "Hell yeah!" as he stepped closer to the latex mare.

She giggled, then she trotted out of the room, saying, "Well, we need to let poor Flask get her sleep, so c'mere~"

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As Kink led Beak out of the room, she began to slowly smirk. She had promised him to help him with his little fantasy, and Flask had even enjoyed it as well. But now? Well, she didn't owe him anything else, and she wasn't going to let him just... get away with what he'd schemed.

Behind them, the door to the break room opened once more, and a large blob of latex slithered out, following Beak. Kink had turned every last drop of his cum into fresh new latex, leaving her new marefriend entirely spotless inside and out. Of course, Beak had no idea Kink was even capable of such a thing, he hadn't really read that far into the documentation.

So when thick tentacles suddenly coiled around his legs from behind him, he understandably let out a panicked squeak as he began to struggle. But struggling only made the tentacles tighten, and then slowly forced him to bend down to the floor. Just in time for him to spot Kink's new toy... a large, throbbing, drooling, full-sized black latex stallionhood, hanging from between her hind legs. And she smirked down at him, looking hungry.

"Payback time~!" She said, poking his snout before he could protest. From her hoof, a latex gag formed, wrapping around Beak's snout and holding Beak's maw shut. When she pulled her hoof away, Beak only had a few moments to squirm before a thick latex tentacle punched through the gag, forcing his beak to open as it plunged down his throat.

Finally, the gryphon moaned, his cheeks beginning to redden. Without being able to move, he couldn't do anything to escape as Kink slowly walked behind him, giggling a little bit on the way. Peeking beneath him, she saw that his cock was again rock-hard beneath him, despite his weakening struggles.

"You're kind of screwed here~" she teased, her voice echoing through the room from behind him. Suddenly, he felt a weight settle down onto his back, and Beak felt his cheeks burning as he realized that she was mounting him. He squirmed a little, but he couldn't do anything to stop the latex mare from climbing onto his back and lining up her cock. When he felt it press against his backdoor, he squirmed, but he also weakly moaned, pushing back against her just slightly.

She giggled, and she kissed her neck as she thrusted. With a wet squelch, Kink's shaft popped inside of Beak, and he groaned around the thick latex tentacle as it smoothly sank inside of him, spreading him open around it as he helplessly clenched down around it. He whimpered as he felt the thick medial ring press against him, but Kink stuffed it inside as well, ears perked to listen to his cute little moans as she worked her cock deeper and deeper.

As she gradually sheathed herself inside of Beak, Kink wrapped a tentacle around his knotted shaft, and she let her latex squeeze it as she hilted herself. Their hips smooshed together as Kink hilted, and she hummed teasingly as she ground her cock into him, making her balls rub against his as the mare's heavy sack smothered his own.

"Sorry, guess that means you're gay now... balls touching and such..." she said, wearing a smirk. Beak let out a muffled whimper as he pushed back against her, and she felt his cock twitch firmly. Growing impatient, it seemed... well, why keep him waiting?

Kink giggled a bit, and she kissed Beak's neck as she shifted herself into position. With a grunt, Kink pulled her hips back, and then she thrusted. The pleasure of sheathing herself in the stallion's tight plot was a lot to handle with how badly pent up she had grown watching him fuck Flask, and Kink decided to take it all the way.

With a quiet snarl, Kink used her tentacles to hold Beak down a little lower, and then she properly began to buck into him. The room filled with a quiet plap-plap-plap-plap as the latex mare set to work fucking the gryphon, her cock throbbing and gushing fresh latex to keep him thoroughly lubricated.

Beak didn't exactly plan on having both mares that night, but he was not going to complain. The slippery latex cock working his prostate felt incredible, and with her latex tentacle squeezing his cock, he was already having to struggle to hold back his orgasm.

It seemed like Kink had the same issue, because Beak could feel her cock begin to flare as she rammed it even harder into him, making him close his eyes tight and whimper as he poured all of his focus into not cumming yet. Kink was having fun making it hard for him, though. As she grew close, the tentacle she was using to keep him gagged began to move, thrusting down his throat. Not only that, the tentacle around his cock began to squeeze it while slowly stroking him off, putting extra focus on his knot.

She started to angle her thrusts to put even more focus on his prostate, but it almost wasn't necessary, as Beak only lasted a few more thrusts before he burst. He let out a loud, muffled cry as he hit climax, splattering the floor with his cum as he twitched and squirmed against Kink's bindings.

The latex mare grinned eagerly as she redoubled her efforts, ramming into her as hard as her latex limbs would allow, and midway into the male's climax she let out her own pleasured groan as she rammed herself inside, using her latex to glue their hips together and trap her flared cock inside of him as it bulged with her cum.

Beak hissed as he felt a powerful jet of latex cum gush deep into his body, but he was helpless to do anything about it as his orgasm ran its course, leaving him helpless beneath the mare as the tight clenches of his plot began to milk her cum inside of him.

Kink's orgasm managed to outlast that of the hybrid below her. He was well into his afterglow by the time her cock finally stopped pumping her cum into him, and he let out a weak moan as she slowly pulled back out of him, her flare popping free with a splatter of latex that landed on the floor. The tentacle buried down his throat pulled free from his maw, but Kink stepped in front of him, wearing a smirk as she squished her flare against his beak.

With a smooth thrust, Kink sheathed her cock down his throat, making him gag just slightly as his cheeks flared a hot red. She smirked down at him, and her cock twitched as she said "Just wanted to see how it looked having my cock down your throat... pretty cute, feather boy~".

He almost felt like his cheeks might spontaneously combust as she pulled her cock back out of him, taking with it all of the other latex that had gone down his throat. Shortly after, a thick tentacle pulled itself free from his plot, draining out all of the latex cum that Kink had fired into him.

Finally, the latex pony pulled away the tentacles that were holding him down, and Beak carefully stepped aside to avoid the puddle of his cum, but... it wasn't there. She had already absorbed it as fresh new material, and he watched as all of the tentacles and fresh latex slid across the floor to Kink, being absorbed at her hooves as she began to grow in size.

When she finished putting herself back together, Kink stood taller than him, but her body had gone back to being featureless. "But really..." she said, leaning in, "Thank you for introducing me to my marefriend..."

To his surprise, the mare nuzzled him, and he noticed a soft blush on her cheeks when she pulled back. "W-Well, I... you're welcome, I mean... I'm glad you uh..."

"K-Kink...?" came a quiet voice, making them both look to the door. Beak just bowed a little bit, and Kink gave him a sheepish grin as she darted to the door.

He could hear the love in her voice as Kink trotted over to Flash, pulling the mare into a tight hug and giving her a kiss. "You feelin' okay...?" she hummed.

"T-That... eheh... w-was fun..." Flask admitted, her cheeks a warm red.

"Just wait until I tell you about the rest~" Kink growled, her voice only a whisper. She began to walk towards the exit with Flask, but she managed to throw Beak a nod and a smile on the way out, which he returned with a wave.

It wasn't until he was leaving the building himself that he began to wonder what Kink would be telling Flask about. If... if Flask enjoyed it, then... did that mean he would get to bang her, or both of them, again?

Oh no, what if they were going to come up with weird, kinky ways for both of them to have their way with him at the same time? And why did that make him feel such an arousing shiver every time he thought about it?

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Flask quietly giggled as as she booped Kink's snout, saying, "Don't you think that's a little bit too much?"

Kink smiled down at the mare she was snuggling, and she shook her head. "Naahhh... I think he'd love it, though I dunno if he would rather have me on top and you under him, or have you riding him with me underneath..."

"I-I don't think I'd be all that good at riding..." Flask sheepishly admitted, looking down at the bed a little.

The mare almost flinched when she felt Kink's lips graze one of her ears, but when the mare spoke, it sent the best type of chill down her spine. "Wanna learn how to ride a cock then~?" whispered her liquid lover.

"T-Tomorrow...?" Flask meekly said, her ear twitching a little as Kink pulled away from it.

The larger mare giggled, and she squeezed her host a little tighter as she curled around her a bit more on the bed. "Tomorrow then~" she crooned, giving Flask a kiss on the cheek. "You need some sleep anyway, after the day we've had..."

"Ehehe... l-love you, Kink..."

"Mmmm... love you too, Flask....~"

Author's Note

IT'S DONE

I TOLD YOU

I TOLD ALL OF YOU

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