The plan had been to get away from Gilda long enough to get her head out of the gutter. All things considered, that plan had been a partial success. Rainbow Dash hadn’t run into the griffon for at least an hour. The problem was the second part.

Dash had thought that having the Amazonian griffon out of sight would put her out of mind. She couldn’t keep cheating on her marefriend like this, and she could barely think when she was in the presence of that hot, powerful body. Unfortunately, Rainbow’s assumptions had been woefully incorrect.

“Nnnnnhhhh,” the pegasus sighed lustfully as she dug her fingers once again into her sopping wet folds. Sure, she’d been away from Gilda, but every time she tried to think about a way off the island, or about her friends back home, or even Applejack, new thoughts about Gilda would pop right in over them. No matter how she tried, she couldn’t stop fantasizing about those massive muscles, that wide ass, those full milky mammaries that bounced obscenely with every heavy footfall.

Rainbow Dash grimaced in concentration as she alternated between fondling each of her basketball-sized tits with one hand. She gasped and groaned as small streams of milk dribbled from her engorged blue nipples. Her other hand shoved first two, then three fingers up her snatch. Was it just her, or was there more room in there than before? It didn’t matter. Right now she wanted nothing more than to go back to the temple, find that griffon and-

“Having fun?” called a familiar voice with an increasingly familiar lilt.

The pegasus leapt to her feet and away from the tree she’d propped herself against in shock. Her wings flared wide as fight-or-flight took over. Her gaze shot up to the branch directly over her.

Gilda peered down with a knowing smile. The talons on both her fingers and toes were sunk deep into the tree’s oddly smooth bark. From this angle, and in that feral crouch, absolutely everything was shamelessly on display.

Rainbow Dash swallowed nervously. The burning in her gut and in her loins flared ever higher seeing the object of her intrusive fantasies from this angle. The way the griffon’s cuntlips drooled long, lazy strands of nectar onto the branch and the forest floor below didn’t help things.

Gilda tilted her head, still smiling in that unnervingly innocent way. “I knew you wouldn’t be able to resist The Spirit’s gifts, Rainbow Dash,” she said. “Really, you should have stayed in the temple. Then I would not need to come looking for you.” Her smile turned into a smirk. “And I did, at least twice on the way here.”

Not even that awful double entendre could distract the pegasus, whose eyes were glued firmly on the sex beast of a woman’s utterly impossible figure. “I...I dont…” she stammered, but she just couldn’t get the words out. Every time she saw Gilda, it was like her brain would short circuit. And it was getting worse each time it happened.

Unfazed, Gilda’s golden eyes trailed from Rainbow Dash’s face down to her leaky breasts. “I see you too possess the jungle’s bounty,” she said huskily. “Your milk flows in earnest now.”

With the precision of a gymnast, Gilda gripped the branch and swung over and around. The thick branch groaned in protest at the griffon beef weighing it down, but it held. Her legs were hooked over the branch so that she hung upside-down in front of Dash. Gilda's soft tits sagged over her face and into Dash's.

The pegasus’ lust-addled brain struggled to decide what to focus on. Her brain was starting to struggle in general. Gilda's washboard abs were front and center - she was dazzled by how her sweat glistened against her fur. Then there was the way the griffon’s bulging leg muscles strained to hold her weight. A river of veins stood out prominently on her thighs from the exertion.

“But...but…” Dash muttered dumbly. Even as she scrambled to think of some sort of objection, her hands were already moving to heft up one of Gilda’s breasts. The griffon moaned lewdly, and her fat, pierced nipple freely gave its milk. Before Rainbow even knew what she was doing, she felt the milky nub passing between her lips as she unconsciously leaned forward.

“Mmm, that’s it,” cooed Gilda. Her fingers carded affectionately through Dash’s prismatic mane, making the pegasus shudder in delight. Rainbow needed to stop. She had to push the griffon away and run. This was only going to dig her into a deeper hole.

But the milk was so warm and sweet. It filled her stomach and made her feel all warm and tingly. Rainbow Dash’s mind clouded over as she suckled harder. The warmth in her body was especially intense on her legs. They felt wet too. Oh right, her pussy juices were running down them.

Rainbow Dash interrupted her nursing with a gasp and a moan as she felt Gilda’s beak latch onto her left nipple. She looked down, but couldn’t see anything with the griffon’s rack in the way. Still, she could feel what was going on. Gilda drank greedily from the pegasus’s left breast while her hand roughly fondled the right, sending streamers of milk spurting onto the forest floor.

For several minutes, the two women stayed in this unusual position nursing from each other. Dash groaned around the teat in her mouth. Her hand slid down her milk-soaked abs to her sex, where her fingers hooked into the burning hot folds.

When the milk gave out in Rainbow’s left tit, Gilda eagerly switched over to the other one. There was no end in sight for the griffon’s own supply. Even so, Dash switched nipples for the sake of giving both equal attention. She fingered herself roughly all the while.

Just as the pegasus was about to fall over the edge, her eyes shot open as she felt one of the griffon’s hands dig into her warm, soft cleavage. Her talons closed around the chain of her necklace hiding within.

Before Rainbow Dash could pull off of Gilda’s breast to ask what she was doing, a loud crack rang out. The branch supporting the hulking griffon could hold her no longer, and buckled under the weight. The larger, heavier woman yelped as she was sent tumbling the few feet to the forest floor, and right on top of Dash.

“Ow! Fuck…” growled the pegasus as she regained her senses, “Okay, that’s enough fooling around. Get off me! You’re freaking heav-mmmph!” Rainbow Dash’s brief moment of resistance was swiftly stifled when Gilda straddled her and planted her wide, furry ass on her face.

Whatever thought Rainbow Dash had of getting away from the griffon melted away as the other woman’s fat, wet cuntlips dragged up and down the pony’s face. Dash’s hands had come up and grasped Gilda’s rump in an attempt to push her away, now they only squeezed and kneaded lovingly. It was hard enough to think with Gilda so close, but it was downright impossible when her musk was flooding Rainbow Dash’s nose and mouth with each breath.

The Griffon of Paradise giggled happily when she felt Dash’s tongue lap over her pussy. She playfully rocked her hips forward and back in encouragement. Now that Rainbow’s objections had been assuaged, she just needed to get that necklace. But first… The priestess’s gaze flicked up to her satchel, still hanging from the broken branch. Oh well, she would have to retrieve the toy she brought later.

Suddenly, Rainbow Dash’s whole body tensed, and she grabbed the griffon’s rump hard. She barely had time to gasp in surprise when the pegasus used all of her new strength to launch the wild woman off of her.

Rainbow Dash got up into a savage crouch as Gilda rolled onto her back. Girlcum ran down her forehead and chin, and she panted like she’d just flown a marathon. Piercing red eyes were locked firmly on the griffon and boring into her with raw, animal lust.

“I knew you would come around,” said the Griffon of Paradise with a warm smile, “You only needed to let yourself gooooOOOOOH!” her monologue was cut short by a delighted moan as Rainbow Dash practically pounced her.

The pegasus snarled as she straddled Gilda’s thigh. She roughly grabbed her right leg and hoisted it up, then lowered her cunt onto the griffon’s. With gritted teeth, Rainbow Dash rolled her hips. With a loud squelch, the two women made out with their lower lips.

Dash huffed and panted as she relentlessly humped Gilda’s mound. She hugged the griffon’s meaty leg tightly enough to let the calf spread her cleavage. With the griffon’s paw in her face, the pegasus felt a different sort of desire. Craning her neck, Dash kissed and licked at the smooth, calloused pad.

The effect was instant. Gilda hummed in pleasure beneath her and wiggled her toes. Both women’s pubes became matted as the griffon’s arousal intensified. It was all the encouragement Rainbow Dash needed. Her attention went from Gilda’s paw pad to each of her toes in turn. It was unexplored territory, but it didn’t take long for Dash to realize she just might have a foot fetish.

The squelches and the groans of pleasure grew louder as Dash and Gilda picked up the pace. Finally, Rainbow Dash fell over the edge. Her entire body tensed and she arched her back. Her grip on the griffon’s leg intensified and she cried out. Thick gouts of girlcum gushed over Gilda’s pussy and reached almost up to her belly button. As she rode through her climax, she resumed grinding with wild abandon.

It didn’t take long for Gilda to orgasm as well. Hers was something to behold. The lustful Amazon of a griffon arched her back hard enough to lift her rump off the forest floor, and she let out an earsplitting shriek of ecstasy. Her fat labia flexed against Dash’s own, and unleashed a torrent of nectar that dwarfed the pegasus’s release. Several thick gouts of girlcum violently rushed forth to soak Rainbow Dash.

By the time Gilda’s orgasm had subsided, Rainbow Dash was soaked from her navel down to her knees. The pegasus could only gawk and pant as she sank into a warm afterglow.

“H-holy shit…” she finally squeaked out between breaths. "Never met any other girls who cum as hard as you."

Gilda sat up, that serene smile once again crossing her beak. Honestly, it was starting to get creepy. “Yet another pleasure that The Spirit has gifted to me, Rainbow Dash,” she crooned, “What It has given you so far is only the beginning.”

Rainbow Dash opted to roll onto her back. Her cunt was still throbbing with need, but she didn’t want to go again right away. Suddenly, she felt Gilda’s hand at her cleavage once more. She looked up at the griffon, who quickly withdrew her hand. “Uh, what’re you doing?”

“I was only savoring the way your breasts come together around this pretty necklace of yours,” replied Gilda.

“Thanks, I guess,” muttered Dash, “Listen, as crazy as things have gotten, I still gotta draw a line somewhere. If you’re going to fuck my brains out, I’m likely not gonna be able to resist. But please don’t mess with the necklace. It’s...important, I’ll put it that way.”

Gilda nodded and stood. She walked to the broken branch overhead and reached for her satchel. Rainbow Dash had just started to sit up when the griffon returned. A long, smooth, decidedly phallic rock was cradled in her hands.

“Now, Rainbow Dash,” Gilda purred, “I want to introduce you to one of my dearest companions. He kept me company all these years before you arrived. I think you will like him.”

Once again, Rainbow Dash tried to come up with an objection. And once again, she could not find the words. She could only watch as Gilda knelt between her legs, which she obligingly spread open.

Moments later, the jungle air was filled once more with cries of pleasure and a rapid staccato of wet slapping.

Author's Note

Finally, at long last I have updated. Was able to force this one out over the course of a couple days. As promised, it is significantly longer than other chapters.

I don't think I'll ever be able to go back to daily chapter uploads, if only because my desire to write has ebbed somewhat (as it often does). It might also be depression, I honestly don't know.

As always, I would love your thoughts, as well as feedback as to how I can improve it! I will likely be coming back to revise this eventually.