Smolder and Silverstream walked through the halls of the students’ dorms, as the former was relaying the disappointing news to the latter.

“Just like that, huh?” Silverstream asked.

Smolder gave Silverstream a resigned shrug. “Yeah, Ember just did it out of nowhere. I don’t know why I did it, but it all just sort of…happened.”

“Woooow, I can’t believe Ember knocked you AND Spike out at the same time!”

“Yeah…but on the plus side, I guess I know how Ember feels about me.” Smolder forced a half-hearted smile on her face. “So, there’s that.”

Silverstream giggled, wrapping an arm around Smolder. “Yeah, Ember’s pretty bad at expressing her feelings, not like you, of course!”

Smolder’s face twisted as she was pulled into Silverstream’s chest, unsure if the hippogriff was making a sarcastic joke at her or not.

“Well, I guess I’ll just have fun in your place!” Silverstream cheered, “Ooh, I can’t wait!”

“I’m sure they’ll stuff you good,” Smolder snarked.

Silverstream’s smile started to fade. “Oh, but I still wish you and Yona could join us! And Ocellus too!”

“Ah, don’t worry too much about it,” Smolder said, trying to reassure her. “I was already saving stuff to do with Ocellus, I can hoard more ideas for next time.”

As they kept walking, they heard a groan from behind one of the doors. The two immediately turned their heads, zeroing in on where the sound came from, and their curiosity turned to worry when they recognized whose room it was.

“...Is that Gallus?”

“Yep, sounds just like him,” Silverstream nodded.

Smolder snorted. “Glad you know what his horny moans sound like.”

“Well, we should probably stop him before it’s too late, shouldn’t we?”

“Eugh, what if we open the door and he sprays us?”

“You’re already out, what’s the worst that could happen?”

Smolder’s mouth hung open for a moment, before shrugging and conceding to Silverstream’s point. She turned the doorknob, her muzzle twisting in disdain as it turned all the way before pushing the door open.

Sure enough, the two saw Gallus on his bed. One claw gripping onto his bedsheets, the other wrapped around his cock, slowly pumping his shaft, with pre dribbling down the tip.

The griffon immediately froze at the sudden break-in. “Gyah! What the FUCK!?” His hand slowly opened up to grab the blanket and delicately cover up. “Do you MIND?! I’m having a private moment!”

“With your room unlocked?” Smolder gestured to the door.

“Just…whatever! Get out already!” Gallus squawked, trying to shoo them away.

Silverstream took a step forward. “Ohhh, no! We’re not about to let you lose all on your lonesome!”

“Besides, the orgy’s like 3 more days away.” Smolder took a seat on the foot of Gallus’s bed. “It’d be pretty lame if you went out just jerking off in your bed all by yourself.”

Gallus looked down; he was still hard and dripping, but he wasn’t quite in danger of bursting just yet. “Damnit! I just feel so…pent up!”

“Heyyy, come on!” Silverstream sat on the other side of the bed, patting Gallus on the back. “You gotta tough it out!”

“I don’t know if I can!” Gallus sweated, dropping the blanket to his lap to show his twitching cock.

Silverstream put her hands on Gallus’s shoulders. “Focus, Gallus! I know things seem desperate right now, but you gotta think ahead to the future! You wanna be in the winner’s circle at that orgy, don’t you?”

“Y-Yeah?”

“You wanna have another long night of amazing, mind-blowing sex, right?”

“Right…?”

“So you’re gonna stick it out, right?”

“I…I don’t know!” he cried out, slumping off of the bed and onto the floor.

Silverstream scratched her head. “...Huh, not exactly the reaction I was expecting from my motivational speech…”

“C’mon, dude.” Smolder leaned over the bed. “You made it this far, you can make it a few more days, can’t you?”

“I’m trying, damnit!” Gallus leaned his head back, “I know it’s only a few days, but that still feels like forever at this point!”

“Yeah, but isn’t there still stuff you wanna do at the orgy? Some sort of opportunity that you wouldn’t get otherwise?”

“I…uh…” Gallus took heavy, labored breaths as he tried to think up an answer. But despite his efforts to concentrate, his mind was too clouded to recall anything.

Smolder raised an eyebrow. “...Seriously? Nothing?” She threw her hands up in exasperation. “There’s no way you had no plans this entire month.”

“I DID!” Gallus snapped. “But most of them are out already! Like you!”

Silverstream tried to be reassuring, nudging Gallus with her hoof. “Yeah, but me and Sandbar are still in!”

“Yeah, I guess…” He said rather dismissively.

“Well, what did you wanna do the most?”

Gallus tilted his head down, mumbling something under his breath.

Smolder and Silverstream exchanged confused glances. “Uh…what was that?”

“Isaidiwantedtempest…” Gallus trailed off.

“Still not coming clear, dude.”

“I wanted Tempest!” Gallus blurted out, crossing his arms angrily.

“Ohhhh!”

“Noooow I remember,” Smolder nodded, smirking as she pointed at Gallus “You said you wanted her to step on you, right?”

“I-I didn’t say that!” A flustered Gallus sputtered out.

“Yeah, out loud,” Smolder scoffed. “But you still wanted it to happen, right?”

A big droplet of sweat went down Gallus’s forehead, struggling to gather enough dignity to answer.

“Aww, that’s adorable!” Silverstream cooed, poking his cheek with the tip of her hind hoof.

“S-Shut up!” Gallus swatted Silverstream away, using the poke as an excuse to cover hup his blushing cheeks.

“I mean, not the grandest of fantasies, but I can still totally picture you getting into it,” Smolder teased, putting her foot on the griffon’s chest to rile him up further.

And just as Gallus pushed her away, Silverstream’s hooves came right back to rub up against his face. “And besides! Even if Tempest can’t do it, I can still step on you!”

Gallus hated that he actually considered the offer for a solid second. “I…”

“What’s the matter, Gallus?” Smolder’s big toe tapped against Gallus’s fluffy chest. “Thought you wanted to be stepped on!”

The poor griffon’s face started to burn up. “T-That’s not…! I don’t…! N-Not like this!”

“Aww, why not?” Silverstream tilted her head, sounding almost insulted. “I can do a good job stepping on you, look!” Her hooves started patting and tapping around Gallus’s cheeks and shoulder.

Smolder waggled her finger. “Nah, I don’t think that’s it, Silverstream. I think he wants it done by Tempest because he wants it to be forceful just like her.” Smolder planted a foot on Gallus’s cheek, pushing his head towards the other side of the bed. “Just like this, right?”

Gallus winced, but the fact that his cock was already erect and throbbing more than confirmed Smolder’s theory.

“Ohhhh, alright! Lemmie try again!” Silverstream put her hoof on Gallus’s other cheek, pushing his head to make him sit up straight. With a foot and a hoof on each cheek, there was now enough resistance on both sides so that they could start squishing his face.

“Aaah…no…w-waiiit…!” Gallus felt the push of Smolder’s sole and Silverstream’s hoof rubbing against both his cheeks. Despite his weak protests, he didn’t lift up a claw to try and stop them. The only part of his body that rose up was his dick.

Silverstream looked down at Gallus and giggled. “Whoopsie, we should probably take care of that too, shouldn’t we?”

“Only if Gallus wants us to,” Smolder said, looking at Gallus with a knowing smirk. She tapped her big toe against Gallus’s beak, waiting for him to speak.

Gallus made a tense groan, no matter which direction he turned his head, it was met with either a dragon sole or a hippogriff hoof. “Rrrgh! Fine! J-Just do it!”

“Do whaaaaat?” Silverstream teased.

Gallus muttered a quick curse under his breath. “S-Step all over me!”

Smolder and Silverstream looked at each other and grinned.

With her left foot on Gallus’s cheek, Smolder put her right foot on Gallus’s chest, slowly trailing down his body until she got to his needy erection.

Silverstream did the same. Her right hoof rested near Gallus’s beak if he so desired to kiss it, while her left hoof got to the other side of his shaft.

Smolder spread her toes, gripping Gallus’s cock in between as she started to slowly stroke.

“Nnnng…gah…!” Gallus gasped, his breathing became heavy and strained. Picking up from his edging session already put the griffon a few strokes away from erupting.

Silverstream followed Smolder’s lead. Though she lacked the dexterity that Smolder had, she could still make do, putting her hoof on the other side of Gallus’s shaft and slowly moving up and down.

Gallus tried his best to mentally keep himself from cumming. Partly to save himself the embarrassment of blowing his load too early and partly because of his impulsive begging. “M-More…! More!”

Smolder shrugged, pressing the rest of her sole to his shaft to stroke. Her other foot kept Gallus’s face busy, rubbing her heel against his cheek or tapping the top of his head with her toes.

Silverstream pressed one hoof against Gallus’s beak, waiting for him to kiss it while her other hoof teased and rubbed up against his knot.

Gallus was hesitant, but desperate. He closed his eyes, giving the underside of Silverstream’s hoof a quick peck, cracking his eye open to see if that was the right call. When he saw Silverstream giving him a teasing smile, he bravely went for another. And another.

While Gallus was busy kissing up Silverstream, Smolder kept stroking and rubbing Gallus’s shaft, feeling it throb against her sole.

Silverstream giggled, putting her hoof underneath Gallus's chin and lifting it up. “You like doing that, don’t you?”

Gallus was far too desperate. “I do!” He answered without hesitation.

Smolder lifted up her foot, putting her sole down on top of Gallus’s head. “Bet you wanna cum real bad, huh?”

Gallus could feel Smolder’s toes and Silverstream’s hoof just barely touching his needy shaft. “Yes! Just do it! I need it so bad! I’ll do anything! ANYTHING!”

Without wasting another second, the two got to work. Smolder and Silverstream sandwiched Gallus in two ways with their feet and hooves respectively.

With one leg, they each started at the bottom of his shaft, moving up and down his cock, working in tandem to get him over the edge together.

Silverstream kept her other hoof underneath Gallus’s chin, trying to direct his attention more towards her and Smolder.

Smolder kept ruffling the top of Gallus’s head with her foot, giggling as his feathers brushed against her sole and between her toes, which only tickled more as Gallus’s trembling intensified the closer he got to his climax.

Gallus was in a state of total bliss, huffing and gasping as the feet and hooves rubbed him in the right places. Being stuck between two pairs of feet and hooves pressing and stroking him. His entire body shuddered, finally shooting his load with a cathartic scream of joy.

Smolder and Silverstream patted Gallus on the head with their legs as the griffon basked in the afterglow.

Silverstream looked up to Smolder. “Well, now what?”

Smolder chuckled and looked down at Gallus, still stuck in a satisfied stupor. “Well, I’m gonna go find Yona and Ocellus!”

“I guess I better tell Sandbar the news, then.”

“Ooh, let’s find him first, I want to see the look on his face when he sees what we did!”

Author's Note

That's some good Gallus bullying right there.

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