The hotel room door slammed open raucously as Gaul pushed his claws against it, a smile wide on his beak as he confidently strode inside, pulling a heavy suitcase behind him, soon leaping and slumping down onto one of the two provided beds. “Ahh, finally, I’m exhausted. I didn’t think the security would be so lax there - I felt like I was fighting for my life trying to get away from that crowd.” The dark-red griffon stretched his limbs out; he was a rock musician on tour, enjoying the freedom from the oppressive atmosphere of Griffonstone.
Following in soon behind him, pulling two suitcases behind her, was Gemma, another griffon who’d been lucky enough to be invited along for the ride. She was significantly less exhausted, but still a bit tuckered out - Manehatten was crowded and busy, it got stressful to navigate it fairly fast. She couldn’t be happier that they were finally arriving in their hotel, and staying in a suite nonetheless - it was cozy and fancy, much more comfortable than anything from Griffonstone. She plopped onto her own bed, on her stomach, her night-blue fur and feathers contrasting the red blankets.
Her grey wings had been tightly folded across her back, but now, she finally let them go, unfurling them to reveal a third guest. Storm Drain, a maroon changeling, stretched out her legs in her tiny form. Being a changeling, she could change her size and shape in a variety of different ways, for many different purposes - for now, she’d shrunken herself down to hide under Gemma’s wings, making it so the three of them could get a bit of a cheaper price on the hotel. The tour was expensive - they had to cut a few corners here and there.
“There’s my little bug!” Gemma said, reaching behind her and gently grabbing Storm Drain, who was small enough that the griffon could comfortably hold her in her talons. The griff affectionately rubbed her cheek against the little insect as Storm Drain blushed, returning the gesture as well as she could. The two of them had been dating for a long time now - that was why, when Gemma was given the invitation to travel on the tour with Gaul, she’d wanted to bring Storm Drain along. “How was it back there?”
“It was nice!” Storm responded, stretching out her fragile bug wings. “Very cozy, actually.” Indeed, being held between the stronger wings of the griffon and being pushed into her feathers and fur was actually very pleasant for the little insect - just like cuddling, but on a much bigger scale. Literally. “Give me a second to come back to full size.”
“Actually…” Gaul said, giving Storm Drain just a bit of pause. He looked over to Gemma, who was now propping her back up against her bed’s headrest. “I was thinking… maybe, before we head to bed, we could, y’know… review our notes a bit, Gemma~”
“Huh?” Storm looked around, confused. Gaul was a one-man band, and Gemma and Storm were just hanging around for the tour - they didn’t really play any actual role in the music making, Gaul always practiced his songs solo.
“Oh, I see~ Sure, I think that sounds like a great idea~” Gemma chuckled knowingly as the bug looked around in confusion, still not coming back to full size.
Gaul got out of his bed and walked over to the two of them, then roughly grabbed Storm right out of Gemma’s open, unresisting talons, holding the changeling by her wings with only two claws, like she was a rat being carried off to be released or otherwise disposed of. “H-hey, w-what are you doing?!” The bug questioned, resisting the grip a bit, getting concerned as Gaul walked toward the bathroom’s open door.
The male griffon had a devilish smirk on his face. “Oh, I was just thinking you should try out the jacuzzi. Did you know the suite has one? It’s perfect for little pests like you.” He lifted Storm and dangled her over the toilet bowl; in her tiny form, such a thing was a big threat. “Aren’t you a plumber or something anyway? You’ll be right in your natural element - it’s even in your name.”
“W-woah…” Her eyes went wide as she looked at the porcelain throne beneath her; the water was still, but the drain was huge, much larger than most normal drains… it really was perfect for her. Perfect to flush her away. “W-wait, h-hold on, p-please don’t!!” She quickly pleaded, realizing how dire her situation was, entirely unsure where this drain could lead, the possibility of getting flushed out in an unfamiliar city sinking in. “G-gemma, h-help!!”
“Oh, I’m afraid she’s not going to help you today, bug brain. We’re gonna be a bit occupied~” The griffon released her grip; immediately, Storm Drain tried to flutter her wings and fly enough to stop herself from breaching the water’s surface, but with how fast she was falling and how flustered she was, she couldn’t even get close to escaping her dive into the toilet water. She fell with a quiet plop, breaking the surface tension, quickly paddling with her hooves back to the surface and taking a breath of air. Immediately, her eyes went back to the huge drain, and then upward, to the toilet’s tank. It was an elevated tank it seemed, more white porcelain, raised high above their heads; a chain hung down from that tank with a rounded wooden handle at the bottom, perfect to grip on and pull down when you were ready to flush out your waste… “You almost look cute down there. Makes me wonder how cute it would be to watch you go all the way down.” Gaul reached for the chain and grabbed onto the handle; the changeling gasped in fear.
“Gaul~” Gemma called; the red griffon and Storm Drain both looked at her, only to see that she’d moved to a far more seductive pose on the bed, a pose she’d use on her girlfriend, Storm, often. “Come on, don’t keep me waiting~ Now that the little bug’s in the bowl, we’ve got the room all to ourselves~ You don’t need to flush her - she’s not going anywhere~ I know how she is; once her wings are all wet and she’s swimming in the toilet bowl, she won’t be able to fly out or transform into anything that would get her out with how flustered she must be~”
“Lucky you,” Gaul said, smirking, letting go of the chain. He then said, in a more hushed tone of voice, “But don’t get too comfortable in there - I’m gonna make sure you get flushed away before the night’s over. And since I’m taking care of one pest…” He turned and walked back to the room, then opened Storm Drain’s suitcase, digging through her belongings without any resistance from Gemma, to the dismay of the toilet-bound insect. He pulled out a plush raven, gripping it by one of its tiny wings, again, between two claws, like a piece of trash this time. The plush was clearly well-loved and used; it was Storm Drain’s favorite, a raven she’d nicknamed Paprika. She cuddled it nearly every night, always keeping it close when she could.
The griffon strode back into the bathroom and casually tossed the plush into the toilet, like one would throw a piece of toilet paper into the bowl right before flushing it. It hit the water and sent ripples out, tossing around the small, weak bug a bit. “P-paprika!” The insect nervously called out, quickly paddling over to it and holding onto it; it was about as big as she was, and it made for the perfect little thing to hold onto for comfort now…
“Once I finally get a chance to send you swirling, your little Paprika’s going down too. You better hold onto her tight, or you’ll both be ending up on different ends of the sewer.”
“Gaul, come on~” Gemma called, licking her lips. “I’m horny, and that little thing hasn’t been able to satisfy me for days~ I need someone who can really please me~”
“G-Gemma…” Storm Drain meekly whimpered, holding onto her plush tighter; her face was glowing red. At first, she was a bit hurt… but now, all she could feel was arousal as she watched herself being cucked in real time, really being treated like a disposable little bug, even by her own girlfriend…
Gaul chuckled. “Looks like your girl needs some attention from a real griffon. No surprise a toilet bug can’t give her the pleasure she needs - of course she’d turn to someone like me. Try not to drown in there while we’re having our fun.” He looked behind him, back to Gemma, and then turned around to Storm. He held up a talon and spun it around in a swirling motion, mimicking the spinning of a whirlpool… or, more like, the spinning of a toilet’s active flush. It was the equivalent of dragging a claw across his neck - it wasn’t a threat or a warning, but a promise. A promise that this toilet was going to be flushed. “Oh, and just so the sight of a pathetic bug floating in our toilet doesn’t ruin the mood…” Gaul grabbed the toilet’s lid and let it fall, casting the insect into darkness. “Have fun listening to me fuck your girl, loser!”
“W-wait…” the little bug practically whispered, unable to bring herself to speak louder; her whole body felt hot despite the cold toilet water soaking her. She squirmed in place, her body shivering not from the cold but from her own kinky arousal. As she heard the male griffon walk loudly into the bedroom, claws and paws hitting the tile floor, leaving the bug behind in the toilet, the changeling couldn’t help but squirm harder. She got a glimpse of how long and big Gaul’s cock was before he left… and now, her own, much smaller shaft was showing itself; she rubbed it against her plush, unable to help herself. There was nothing more humiliating she could think of than getting cucked while she sat in the toilet, just waiting to be flushed… her wings fluttered and her tail whisked back and forth, all useless in helping her fly now that they’d absorbed so much water, but showing her clear enjoyment of the situation, even as she burned with painful embarrassment…
As if things weren’t bad enough, even with the lid closed, Storm could hear everything that was happening almost crystal clear, only a bit of reverb from the porcelain making a difference. And worse still, she could imagine it easily. “Now that your little girlfriend’s in the toilet, how about I show you what a real griffon can do~?” Gaul said, slowly getting onto the bed, the springs creaking with his added weight.
“Oh, please~ I can barely feel her little dick when we’re sleeping together - I just know you’ll be able to pleasure me way better with a shaft like that~” She turned onto her back and presented herself to the male, spreading her legs out, her pussy clearly wet and open, no longer hidden beneath her feathers like it usually was. “It’s so big~ I almost forgot how nice it could be to have such a big dick in front of me~”
“Don’t worry - as long as I’m around, I’ll make sure you can have some real fun~ Your girlfriend can just stay in the toilet where she belongs~”
Gemma lifted her talons, wrapping her claws around Gaul’s upper back, holding onto him as he put his own talons to either side of her, licking his beak and looking her passionately in the eyes. His shaft really was impressive - it was a full 11 inches, hard and veiny, and wide, too. He pushed the tip of his cock against the waiting lips of Gemma’s slit, teasing it with the pulsing rod. “You sure you want to get fucked right in front of your girl~?” Gaul said. “I bet that bug’s never going to recover - she’ll be squirming for days thinking about how you got fucked by a bigger, better griffon~”
“Good - I want her to be here for it~” Gemma chuckled, moving her hips, letting the tip rub further against her flesh. “Maybe she can learn a thing or two~ Though I have a feeling it’s gonna be hard to go back to being fucked by her after I feel that thing inside of me~”
“Mmmmm….” Storm Drain wanted to close her ears and stop listening, but she couldn’t bring herself to; she humped her plush even harder, moaning into the raven’s plush feathers. After all this, Gemma might not even resist if Gaul went to flush…
“Sounds perfect to me~ I have a feeling that, after you’ve gotten a taste, you won’t stop me from pulling that chain~” The two looked at each other for only a moment longer, before finally, Gaul slid himself in, pushing his cock into the pussy, slowly at first but quickly picking up some speed.
“Mmmngh~” Gemma moaned, her back already arching slightly from the sensation of the throbbing shaft being shoved into her slit, widening her hole, stimulating her sensitive flesh, making her feel every inch of its wide, girthy mass. She could feel every single little vein, pulsing and twitching, bulging out of the hard skin; it was amazing. “Oh, yes, Gaul~” She moaned out again as the male griff pushed the length in further, the sounds of his cock rubbing against her flesh loud and wet, their moans even louder.
“You like that~? It feels good to have a real griffon’s cock inside of you for a change, doesn’t it~?” Gaul pulled back out, but quickly pushed it back in, getting into a rhythm of fucking and thrusting, his hips moving in time with Gemma’s as she let out soft moans of both exertion and pleasure. “Reminds me of the times back in Griffonstone before you got your girlfriend, when we had our own fun~ We should go back to that, fucking without caring about what your little toilet girl thinks about it~”
“Mmm, god, yes~ You really know how to do it for me~” Gemma’s back arched further as the wet sounds of the shaft being pushed in and pulled out echoed in the room, shaking the bed, the inches disappearing further and further in with each motion. “Fuck, you’re so right~ I didn’t realize how much I missed this~”
“Hehe~” He rammed his cock in deeper, making the female griff coo and squirm, her legs shivering in ecstatic pleasure. “That’s right~ And if your girl complains, all we have to do is throw her in the toilet, close the lid, and pull the chain, and when we open the lid, our problem will be all gone~ We’d get to have all the fun we want once she’s gone~”
“Mmmooohh~~” Gemma groaned and moaned, her body shaking; Storm Drain whimpered and whined, so quiet that it was all covered up by the sounds of the fucking. She could hear every word they were saying, and now all she could think about was getting thrown in the toilet and flushed every time the two of them wanted to fuck, no matter what she had to say about it, treated like a little disposable toy… she squirmed, her little shaft throbbing and twitching, precum dripping from it as she held onto her little plush even tighter. She’d never blushed so hard in her life, never felt such horrible humiliation. It almost made her happy she was hidden underneath the toilet’s lid, so nobody had to see her like this.
“Hnngh… fuck~” Gaul said, his voice strained; he fucked harder, faster, shoving his cock in as much as he could, getting out the last few thrusts with vigor and passion, as both of them got closer and closer to a climax. “Hrgh… ahh~!” He shoved his cock deep inside of the griffon’s pussy and came, unable to help himself, as Gemma climaxed at the same time, her body shivering with the rush of deep ecstasy. Cum drained from the long shaft, pumping into the pussy in bursts, filling her so fast that it was dripping out of the slit in only seconds, pooling on the bed. Storm Drain moaned and gasped at the same time, listening as Gaul entirely used her girlfriend, even finishing inside of her without a hint of hesitance - the sounds were so loud she couldn’t possibly misinterpret them.
The two griffons huffed and panted, catching their breath; slowly, Gaul slid out, his cock coated in a light, slick layer of the sticky fluid, still hard as it fell onto the bed. He casually wiped it against the bed sheets, right where Storm Drain would be sleeping… that was, if she didn’t get flushed first…
“God, that was good~” Gemma said, rolling over and climbing off the bed. “You’re so good at this, way better than that bug~ I could go for a round two easily - it’s so nice to fuck for real instead of doing it with my toilet girl~”
“I can definitely do more~ But first, let me give our little cuckold a visit - my bladder’s a bit full, and I’m sure she could use some warmer water~”
“I’m sure she’ll love that~” Gemma said, chuckling, as Gaul walked into the bathroom, the same devilish smirk on his face, though more satisfied this time.
“Having fun in there?” He said, opening the lid and looking down at the bug. Storm was still clutching her plush and shivering, her tail and wings still buzzing; her head was a swirl of horniness and embarrassment, only made worse as she was confronted by the very source of said embarrassment… “You better get used to it. I think Gemma’s developed a real taste for my cock already~ Though I think, next time, I might just have to ‘accidentally’ pull the cord when I drop you in - I don’t need your little bug eyes watching us the whole time like a pervert.”
“Mmmph… G-g-gaul…” the little bug huffed; she could barely bring herself to murmur a response, though that soon became even harder.
The griffon put his talons up on the tank, holding onto its rim, and pulled his upper body up, aiming his cock into the toilet. “You’re shivering so much, you must be cold. Let me help you out with that!” He aimed his cock perfectly, and, before Storm Drain realized what was going on, a stream of steaming, golden-yellow piss trickled out. For Gaul, it was just a normal stream of urine, but for Storm, at her small size, it was like a waterfall; it hit her on the head and pushed her under the water, forcing her and her plush under, thrashing them around and sending them toppling all over. The griff chuckled to himself, continuing to aim his cock at the changeling and fuck with her as much as he could, throwing her around until she couldn’t help but let go of the plush. Her vision spun, getting dizzy, until finally, nearly 30 seconds later, the bladder finally ran dry, and she had her chance to swim back up to the surface.
Immediately, she breathed in fresh air, though now, she was no longer swimming in clear toilet water. The whole bowl had turned into the same dark yellow color as Gaul’s piss; it was warm, and the smell was strong, bitter, musky, and gross. Storm couldn’t have been more embarrassed, swimming in the piss of the griffon who was fucking her girlfriend… “C-couldn’t you have j-j-just held i-it?” She said, though her blush and her tail gave away her clear masochistic pleasure from the increasing humiliation.
“Don’t blame me - you were the one swimming in the toilet. Would you prefer I clean it out?” He grabbed the toilet’s chain, and immediately the bug gasped and began to quiver. “If I flush now, I can probably stop you from going down if I reach in fast enough, though I won’t bother saving your little plushie - it’s all soaked in piss now anyways, no point in keeping it around. Though I guess I could make the same argument for you… maybe I should just flush.”
“W-wait, no, p-please don’t!! D-don’t flush!! G-gemma, please help!!!”
“Why would she want to help a little bug in the toilet? I doubt she wants a girlfriend who’s been soaked in another man’s piss anyways - once she sees you, she’ll probably pull the chain herself. I bet she’d thank me if I just did it now - she’d be happy she doesn’t have to deal with a little pissy pest.” He pulled the chain down just slightly, enough that water slowly started to leak into the bowl and the sound of the flush preparing hissed out of the porcelain…
“No no no no!!” Storm quickly paddled over to her plush and gripped onto it nervously, just waiting to hear the loud sound of the clunk, followed by her departure into the pipes… “P-please, p-please don’t flush!! N-not now, p-please!!”
“Gaul~” Gemma called again, though this time, she walked into the bathroom. “Don’t keep me waiting so long~ I’m still so horny for you~”
“Sorry, Gemma - I’ve just been having a little fun with your toilet girl~” He let go of the chain, causing Storm to let out a sigh of relief, though any feeling of relief was quickly replaced with mounting chagrin as the changeling’s girlfriend looked into the bowl.
“Wow, you really had to go, didn’t you~? Poor Storm Drain, all covered in piss~ You’re going to need a lot of time in the bath tonight~”
“You know, I think there’s a much easier way to take care of that - just give it a flush, and I’m sure her trip through the pipes will have her clean as could be~ Though she might not come back up~”
“Come on now, I don’t want to flush her, Gaul~” Gemma said, though she couldn’t help but giggle at the thought.
“We’ll see how long that lasts~ Come on, back to the bed - let’s have our round two~”
“W-wait!!” Storm meekly called; Gemma was already back in the bedroom, but Gaul was close enough to turn back around. Though, as soon as she’d begun to protest, she realized she had no idea what to say. Please stop fucking my girlfriend? Please don’t make me watch you fuck my girlfriend? Please take me out of the toilet? Everything was just too embarrassing… her mouth opened and closed over and over again, the words caught in her throat…
“Oh, you want a closer view, drain bug~?” Gaul laughed, looking back into the bedroom. “Gemma, come here - I have an idea~” As Gemma approached, he put the toilet’s seat down. “How about we give your girlfriend a better view of the action~?”
“Oh, I see~ Good idea~ I’m happy you like watching yourself get cucked, darling - you’re gonna have to get used to it, especially for the rest of this tour~” Gemma sat her ass on the toilet, giving Storm a view of that familiar sight, covered in fur and feathers, so beautiful and big… though the shadow it cast over her was huge, and it made her feel like Gemma’s waste… Even worse, with her new position, a bit more of Gaul’s cum dripped out of her slit and into the toilet water, landing not far from Storm’s position. But there was going to be a lot more of it in the toilet than just that.
Gaul wrapped his talons around Gemma’s waist and pulled her towards him, pulling his cock up; he didn’t hesitate nearly as much this time, immediately pushing his cock back into her slit as soon as he could. “Mmm~” He moaned already, both of them huffing and moaning as the fucking sped up, both griffons moving their hips, their entire bodies swaying and moving to the rhythm of the fast and hard sex, their hearts racing as things immediately sped up. “God, your slit feels so good~ I could fuck you all night~”
“Hnghhh~ Oh Gaul, you’re so perfect… your cock feels so good~ Storm could never even get close to this with her tiny little thing~ Mmm, fuck~” Storm whined as she watched the two figures moving above her, getting a now much closer view of Gaul’s massive cock ramming the bug’s girlfriend… it really was huge, way bigger than her’s…
“Mmm~ You gotta get used to how someone like me can make you feel - I’m way better than your little cuckold girlfriend~ I bet you’ll only be able to think of me whenever you two are fucking from now on - you’ll just be laying there and wishing I was there to really please you~” He went deeper and deeper still, making full use of the wet flush gripping his pulsing meat, Storm Drain being covered by both of their shadows and cast into darkness…
“Mmm, fuck, she’s gonna have to get used to me pleasuring myself with griffons like you~” Already, she could feel a climax nearing her. “God, you’re so good~”
“That little bug is nothing but a pathetic little worm compared to me~ You know what Gemma? I think you know she can't please you like I can. Why don't we just flush her away~? Flush her down the toilet, and just let me pleasure you from now on instead~ All it takes is one little pull of the cord, and she’s gone - no need to worry about it anymore~”
"Aaah…” Gemma breathed heavily, deeply; she really hadn’t planned to flush Storm… but… “God… Y-you're so right~" She couldn’t help herself - this felt so good~ And she didn’t have to bother explaining anything to the bug if she just flushed~
“G-gemma!?” Storm called, worried, though nobody heard her; she started to get extra nervous, humping her plush again, faster than last time, her own climax about to come on as she realized she might not make it out of this toilet the way she went in!
"Go ahead - pull the chain then~” He grabbed the chain and put it in one of Gemma’s hands, still fucking her the whole time, both of them getting closer and closer to finishing. Their minds were entirely filled with horny thoughts and pleasure, and all Gemma could think was how much she wanted to pull the cord on her little bug~ Both because it was such a perfect way to get rid of her now that she had someone who could really pleasure her, and because she just always loved the feeling of flushing Storm no matter the circumstance, especially when Storm didn’t know it was coming~ Though this seemed like it had a high chance of being the last time she ever pulled that chain on her toilet bug~ “Flush your pathetic little girlfriend down the drain, really dump her~" Gaul said, still actively thrusting, his cock still throbbing.
“Fuck~ Sorry Storm Drain, but Gaul’s right~ I’m dumping you~ Bye-bye, toilet bug~!! Ahh~!!” Her and Gaul both moaned out as she pulled the chain.
CLUNK!! FLRSHHHHHHH!!
The two griffons finished right at the same time, both shivering and shaking in their orgasms, Gaul pumping out cum to the sound of the toilet’s loud, gurgly flrshhh. The two of them huffed and panted, their legs especially quivering, Gaul and Gemma getting only the slightest glimpse of the little maroon bug in the toilet bowl, and they both couldn’t help but smile.
Storm Drain swirled and swirled and swirled, clutching her little plush; she would’ve likely screamed or whined or something, but the water thrashed her around so fast, in such rapid circles, swirling her and quickly throttling her towards the drain with such force that she could hardly say or do a thing. Her vision was a blur, her head was waterlogged, her ears were filled with only the sound of the extremely loud flush, she couldn’t even tell how close she was getting to the drain. She couldn’t believe it, she was really being dumped, a-and in the most humiliating way possible!! She cooed and shivered and squirmed, until suddenly, she felt the current of the toilet’s trap hitting her, funneling her into the drain, rushing her into the pipes and sending her on a long, one-way trip to the sewers… dumped.
The toilet entirely emptied itself, all of its contents quickly going down the drain… and soon, the water began to rise, the only remaining reminder of Storm Drain’s existence being a few bubbles rising from the drain and a gentle glug glug glug…
“Wow, I didn’t think you’d actually flush her~” Gaul said, pulling his cock out and backing up; his shaft was much limper this time - they’d both tired themselves out with that second round. He ripped toilet paper off the roll and used it to wipe himself clean. “I hope she enjoyed it - I felt a bit bad at the beginning, but I couldn’t help myself once we really got into it~ She’s fun to bully~”
Gemma chuckled, looking into the clear toilet water. “She is, isn’t she~? That’s one of many reasons why I love her~ Though I’ve never gone quite this far with her before - I’d really better fish her up for an aftercare bath.”
“I did go a bit hard on her with the bullying admittedly - that might be a good idea. Just let me know if I need to tone it down next time,” Gaul said, dropping the used, cum-covered toilet paper into the toilet, after Gemma had already stood up. “Do you need help looking for her?”
“Nah, it won’t be difficult - I already have an idea of exactly where she should be. I did my research ahead of time. Also, probably better if she just sees me to start with.” They both chuckled a bit; after a scene like that, it was best to be a tad careful with the aftercare. “We’ll be back soon. Thanks for helping with this~”
“No need to thank me - I enjoyed it a lot~” Gaul said, lying on his bed. “I can’t wait until next time~”
Gemma smirked. “Neither can I~”
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This story contains: FxM, FxF, toilet vore, cucking/cuckolding, watersports, micro/macro, two griffons and a changeling from MLP, non-fatal flushing
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