Author's Note

Contains: Unaware lewdness (duh), a barely featured all male Student 6, dildo riding, Gally fucked stupid, and playing with triggers.

Day 21 - Unaware (Gallus/Sunburst ft. Student 6)

Gallus wasn’t sure why his friends were laughing.

It wasn’t like there was anything funny going on. Class was as boring as usual, Sunburst droning on about magic and friendship and whatever other mind-numbing lesson plan he’d cooked up that day. It was so boring, in fact, that Gallus had completely given up on taking notes, instead just bouncing on his seat as usual.

And yet, with each loud and wet bounce his ass made, the laughter of his friends only grew. Greyriver and Tarsus at least tried to hide it, the hippogriff looking away as he snickered while the shy changeling tried his best to focus on whatever it was Sunburst was teaching at the front. Yon and Scorch were both openly laughing though, the yak’s boisterously deep chuckles bridging the dragon’s gruff cries of encouragement.

Sandbar, however, openly groped his bulge while licking his lips, staring at Gallus with a lewd, leering grin.

But that just confused Gallus further. He knew the cute himbo was hornier than he could manage on the best of days, but it wasn’t as if he was doing anything to stroke to.

After all, all he was doing was bouncing on his favorite dildo.

Gallus had to admit the size of it was probably impressive to them, having to custom order his dildos from a specialty brand focused on the biggest and girthiest. This particular hole stretcher was modeled after an anonymous earth pony stallion, but its rustic red color hardly left any guesses as to who it really was.

Or maybe they were just distracted by the loud wet slurping that his well-lubed hole made as it slid up and down the shaft. He had to keep adding the thick, white lube to keep his hole nice and slick, but it wasn’t exactly his fault if he got a bit overzealous with it. There was nothing wrong with a nice, lubed hole after all.

And that was all there was to it. Just Gallus doing his daily hole stretches to keep himself nice and loose. While he enjoyed the encouragement from Scorch, the open arousal from Sandbar seemed a bit much. It’d be like if Gallus started stroking openly to the sight of Sandbar doing some push-ups which…

Well, maybe Gallus understood it a bit. But unlike the himbo, he’d at least wait until he wasn’t in public.

“Gallus, are you paying attention?” Sunburst asked suddenly, snapping a ruler against the whiteboard to draw the distracted griffon’s attention back.

“T-t-totally, dude!” Gallus squeaked, his answer coming out as a stutter due to the exertion.

Sunburst scoffed at the idea of possibly not paying attention to one of his lessons, shaking his head in disbelief. “Gallus, wake up.”

Pleasure rolled over Gallus like a runaway carriage, Every second of him fucking himself on that large, red dildo came over him at once, overwhelming the poor griffon into a mess of mewling moans. His naked body twitched and heat overtook him, his caged cock throbbing and surging as best it could while letting out a volley of thick precum to join the large puddle that had formed under him.

And he just couldn’t stop. His hips bucked up and his ass slammed down almost automatically no matter how hard he tried to slow or stop it. His hole practically pulsed with pure pleasure that radiated throughout his whole body, and every time the flared head of the dildo scraped or battered against his prostate it dislodged yet another slutty moan from his throat.

Gallus looked to his friends for assistance, but found that they were all still snickering, stroking, or some combination of both. Yon and Sandbar had completely abandoned the idea of bottomwear, while Tarsus attempted to be sneaky by shoving a dainty hand into his pants instead. They’d be no help at all and, if anything, only spurred Gallus’ embarrassed pleasure to new heights instead.

“Gallus, ignore it.”

Gallus yawned, looking out the window to see if anything interesting lay out there instead. Maybe after class ended, he and Greyriver would head out to the park and work out together. He could stretch his hole wide, hopefully even going a size up from the one he was currently on, while he watched Grey practice his flight routine.

Or maybe they could swap tips, and Greyriver could-

“Gallus, wake up.”

pound his ass and fuck him ‘til he came through his cage then pass him around all of his friends and Master Sunburst letting each stud pump a load or two deep into his aching twitching throbbing needy asshole! Gallus felt so needy, and it took all of his self-control not to-

“Gallus, ignore it.”

fall asleep. He was so tired, so exhausted that he could barely focus on whatever it was Sunburst was saying to him. Even the laughter of his friends couldn’t keep him upright, resting his head on his desk as he still continued to bounce his round butt in his seat.

It wasn’t like he was missing anything important, right?