Friendship is a Warm Feeling that Fills You Up Inside
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Friendship is a Warm Feeling that Fills You Up Inside
“...So, yeah, sorry ‘bout that,” Gilda mumbled awkwardly to the two Ponies in front of her, all three of them sitting on the somewhat dirty floor of her home in Gryphonstone.
“Oh, don’t even worry about it!” Pinkie Pie, one of the Ponies in question, chirped back, waving the apology off with a hand, “I’ve practically forgotten about that!”
The other Pony, Rainbow Dash, rolled her eyes from beside her equine friend, and threw a cursory look around the room they were all in, adding, “Yeah, I guess I can get you being pretty pissy if this is your dang living condition. Shoulda told us about that earlier...” She muttered at the end, sounding guilty at her old Gryphon friend having to deal with the... poor, to put it lightly, environment they were presently in, for most of her life.
The ‘home’ they were in was one of the many small houses in Gryphonstone, all of which were pretty messed up after the decades of disuse they’d been put through after the fall of the Gryphon Empire. This particular house was only one floor, made up of a main room—which the two Ponies and one Gryphon were currently in—as well as a bathroom and a bedroom. The main room had the basic living room/dining room/kitchen stuff, like a table, a couple chairs, and a fire pit, all of which were fairly clean, given the state of disrepair the rest of the building was in; that is to say, the giant hole in the roof, debris piled into corner, wall paint peeling away, and no floor but for the stone of Gryphonstone itself.
Still, it was cleaner than most buildings in town, as Gilda was hardly the lazy sort.
“Yeah, I...” Gilda responded to Dash’s comment, but grimaced in guilt herself, “I guess I was a bit jealous of the comfy clouds and actually maintained houses of Ponyville too, ya know?”
“Oh, a hundred percent!” Pinkie retorted, nodding vigorously in agreement, “I, uh...” She looked away for a moment, timidly pressing her index fingers together for a second before saying, “I actually kinda lived like this before Ponyville, too. All grey and dreary...”
Left somewhat baffled by the sudden quiet out of the usually irritatingly talkative mare, Gilda looked over at the other Pony, who simply replied with a pointed ‘don’t ask’ look. Still baffled, she decided to oblige and turn the conversation away by saying, “Sure, I guess. But what the hell are you two gonna do now?”
Quickly sobering up, Pinkie looked back over at the Gryphon and threw her arms up, excitedly cheering out, “Well, we gotta throw a PARTY!”
Gilda was less than impressed. “A party?” She replied, deadpan.
“It’s not a bad idea, Gil,” Dash replied with a light scoff, putting one of her hands on Pinkie’s shoulder, “I mean, our whole shtick is spreading friendship and making everybody happy, and—well,” She scoffed again, gesturing with her head to the main door and the world outside it, “The Gryphons here certainly frickin’ need that.”
Gilda just sighed, closed her eyes, and pinched the lore of her beak, right below her eyes. “You really fucking think they’ll take well to that?” She asked flatly, not even looking at the Ponies. “You saw just how ‘pissy’ they were at you, and I can tell you from experience; if you thought I was bad back in Ponyville, you ain’t seen nothing.”
Pinkie just puffed up in response, leaning forward and responding as if challenged, “You sure about that?”
Rolling her eyes, the Gryphon leaned back with slight casualness, replying, “Oh, go ahead if you really want. Just don’t let them catch a whiff of what happened with that Idol, ‘cuz...” She squinted a bit to pointedly look at the mares, and her toned turned serious, “I know decent chunk of ‘em would straight up kill us for that.”
Both the Earth Pony and Pegasus stayed silent at that, shrinking inwards a tiny bit at the recollection of that important artifact, and how it may have already represented doom for the entire Gryphon Empire for decades at this point, but... “Well,” Rainbow Dash muttered, eyeing the thoughtful look on the other Pony’s face for a second, “I guess we could just—”
“PRIVATE PARTYYyy!” Pinkie suddenly exclaimed, startling the other two creatures in the room, though she trailed off somewhat, and had her hands fiddling with each other, seeming slightly nervous while a faint blush was visible on her pink cheeks.
After having recovered, Dash pulled her hand away and shot back, sounding perturbed, “Dude—what.”
‘What do you mean!” The Earth Pony replied with a huff, looking over at her friend as her shoulders drooped. “This is the perfect time for it! This adventure and all the grumpy Gryphons—” She emphasized with grumpiness in her tone and a pout on her face, “Have been a real downer! It took a while to get here, and we had to climb a whole mountain—”
“Okay, I flew us here—” The other Pony tried to interject, but Pinkie didn’t stop.
“—And before that, we rid a train for more than a whole day! With not a lotta other Ponies on it!” She huffed once more, crossing her arms. “No parties! No games! No fun!” Leaning forward, she pushed her knees up and curled in on herself, looking at the Gryphon with shimmering eyes and cried, “Do you know what that does to a mare?”
Gilda, for her part, was still completely baffled, and she didn’t even care to consider the question, instead asking her own, “What the fuck are you on about?”
“And you!” Pinkie snapped back, pulling out of her curled position and her emotions returning to her previous indignance and spite, pointing at the Gryphon, who only squinted in yet further bafflement, “You’ve been living here for years! In this ‘no fun’ place where nobody wants to spend time with each other! Nobody wants to talk, or hang out, or play, or even fuck each other’s brains out!” She finished by practically shouting out into the open, where anyone passing by could hear.
The Gryphon in the room with her, though, was startled by the sudden, lewd declaration, and after a moment of recalling everything the Pony had said before that, she ended up shouting back, “Is that really what you’re fucking suggesting right now?!”
“Yes!” Pinkie shouted right back, folding her arms again, “I’m tired! I haven’t cum in more than a week! And with all the meanies in this town, you haven’t either, right!?”
Gilda stared back, head tilted in bafflement, and tried to reply, “Well, no, but—!”
“Well that’s no good!” The Earth Pony interrupted, jumping to her feet, “I wanna have fun, and I’m gonna have fun one way or another! Doesn’t matter how, even if I hafta cum to the boring scenery around here!” And with that she walked off, heading towards one of the other rooms in the building, which Gilda had introduced as the bedroom.
Both other creatures were left silent as their friend stomped away, and while the Gryphon was left utterly vexed as to what just happened, the Pegasus sighed in some vague annoyance. “Sorry about her,” Said Pegasus spoke up, getting the Gryphon’s attention to her, where she had a hand to her forehead, “She’s been a tad ‘on-edge’ lately, and even tried to have sex with me on the train over, but...”
“...I guess I’m surprised you didn’t say yes,” Gilda replied after a moment, sounding somewhat flat despite the humour in her words, and she relaxed her body into the floor.
“I have some decency, Gil, come on,” Rainbow Dash snarked back with a roll of her eyes, standing up herself and offering a hand to her friend, “Still, she is right and I do kinda want to fuck. You up for it?”
Eyeing the offered hand, the Gryphon sighed heavily, and then took it, having it pull her up to standing as well. “I ain’t exactly getting laid in this town, nah.” Then the two of them headed over towards her bedroom, but she couldn’t help but add, “Just gonna say that you know damn well I’ll be on top.”
“O-oh wowie, this feels—mm—d-different than I thought!” Pinkie Pie squealed out, light moans cutting through her voice as she knelt on top of Gilda’s bed, her foot-long horse-dong stuffed right into that very Gryphon’s beak. The way her cock slid back and forth, squelching slightly with the tightness of the Gryphon’s throat, must’ve certainly felt odd with the sharp edges of her beak itself at the entrance, but the owner of that beak was more concerned with her own annoyance at her current position.
Not only was Gilda’s throat getting plunged by a Pony, her asshole was getting rutted by the other as well!
“Guess I could—gnnh—say the same for her a-ass, too,” Rainbow Dash responded to her Pony friend, kneeling on the bed as well, her own cock making its way into and out of Gilda’s butthole, which... “Ya clearly ain’t g-gettin’ much action down here, G-Gil... Your, f-fuckin’ ass is tight!” She moaned out herself, ending with a quick slap of her hand onto one of Gilda’s ass cheeks, only irritating her further. Though, Dash’s hand did find its way back onto that cheek after a second, gripping and groping it tightly, adding through a low groan, “And so fuckin’ thick and firm unngggh..!”
The spit-roasted Gryphon was glaring out as best she could through the cock stuffed up her beak and her all-fours position on her bed, having to deal with a pair of annoying Ponies rutting her from both ends, and not even bothering to keep in sync with each other! They did have some good cocks, those Ponies, thick all the way to the flare and easy to piston from tip to base with ease, with big, musky nuts to round it all out... But, she still felt left out, with her own fat cock left unattended!
Gilda was a big hen, and so even with the big horse dicks rutting her from tip to tail, her own cock might’ve been even bigger than theirs, though hers was more shapely; pointed at the end, swelling out as it went down, but then having a big, fat knot right near the base, which easily ensured not a single drop of cum would spill out of a somebody’s insides unless she pulled her whole cock out first. Her balls, too, were a hefty pair, and due to the whole ‘Gryphonstone being a dumb place with nobody to fuck’ deal, those balls had gotten pent-up, and were swollen with cum, needy for release...
Unfortunately, though, all that meat and spunk was going to waste the way things were going! It seemed Pinkie was too eager to get herself off to get how great it would be to gulp down gallons of Gryphon jizz after getting face-fucked to oblivion and back, and Dash must’ve been lusting after her booty for a while, given how into it she was getting. Gilda let out a light growl around the Earth Pony’s cock in her beak, and swore she’d pound both those mare’s asses after this was all over.
For the time being however, Gilda was just left to feel those horsecocks ramming their way into and out of her throat and ass, stretching them out with each plunge down, the heat of them easily felt all the way down inside her neck as well as up inside her belly. She could feel those mare’s balls too, swinging forward with each thrust and lewdly smacking into her, sweat sticking against the bottom of her chin from Pinkie’s pair, and Dash’s balls smacking down into Gilda’s own, the combined wetness between them making them stick even more before Dash pulled away far enough to make them shrrp apart.
She could smell it all too, her bedroom suffused with a musk that it hadn’t seen in quite some time, and Gilda’s nostrils kept getting huge whiffs of the stuff every time Pinkie smacked her balls into the Gryphon’s face. It was a feral and potent scent, one that rang through her brain no matter how much she may have wished to control herself, and had already made her cock grow erect from lust. Now, it made the thing stand stiff out between her thighs, throbbing lightly with the pulses of blood that shot through it, and her balls feeling more swollen than ever as they hung just between those meaty pillars of leg-meat, a certain Pegasus’s own balls continually tenderizing the Gryphon’s pair.
Speaking of that Pegasus...
“Nnngh—oh, ffuck, nnahh, gghuh—” A series of guttural moans were escaping her maw as her pounding sped up, her hands locked tightly onto Gilda’s bit, fat butt, gripping those cheeks tightly and groping them wildly. There was clear desperation in that, and with how her cock was heating up further inside Gilda’s body, throbbing somewhat with pulses that ran from base to flare... call Gilda crazy, but was this mare already cumming?
A moment later, she got her answer in the form of a warm, thick rope of cum that splurted up through her rectum, and splattered into her belly, filling her up with a sudden heat that felt so foreign to her. It wasn’t much for the time being, but it was enough to startle her just a bit, making her choke on the other cock down her throat for a couple seconds, which ended up disorienting her and muddling her senses.
Thankfully, she could feel Pinkie easing up on her, pulling her cock out more with her thrusts, and not going in as far, seeming to just want to keep her turgid length tender, but still letting the Gryphon catch her breath as much as possible while cum still continued to pour into her belly. That did help, letting Gilda’s vision clear up and her hearing get less muffled, which in turn, allowed her to hear the exchange above her, with Pinkie Pie teasing Dash with, “Woah! You r-really were pent up t-too, huh!?”
A growl could barely be heard coming from the Pegasus over the noises of her thrusting and moaning, but she did manage to utter back through her orgasm, “S-shut up, P-Pinkie...” Another guttural groan of pleasure escaped her as a particularly thick rope of spunk launched its way into Gilda’s stomach, with the mare grunting out, “It’s f-fuckin... tight!”
Dash sped up her thrusting, desperately trying to get Gilda’s rectum to milk all of the cum out of her that it could with that aforementioned tightness, and Gilda herself could tell that it was working by all the extra warmth filling her up with each thrust that came. That was on top of the way Dash’s cock hastily rammed into and out of her, stretching her insides out while Dash’s hips clapped against her rear, the rapid bout of thrusts making each of those claps come right after the other, sounding like an applause but feeling like a spanking.
And while Gilda was certainly a big enough hen to deal with just that, the way Pinkie was picking her thrusting back up, thrusting back down into Gilda’s throat, biting her lip as she moaned out happily... The lack of endurance of these Ponies was starting to strain any idea of fucking a single one of them ever again.
On cue, Pinkie let a excited ‘Whoo!’ as the first rope shot its way down right into her stomach, bypassing any need to swallow it with how deep the mare’s cock already was, though she still felt the throb of the cock through her throat. More of that thick warmth seeped into her belly, filling her up from the inside, but while the first was an appetizer, this was starting to actually stuff her. Tentatively, she managed to lift one of her claws off her bed and raise it to her waist, which she could feel was slightly distended from her usual toned abs...
She scoffed as well as she could in annoyance at that, but the pink dick throbbing within her throat still prevented her from voicing her displeasure, cum shooting forth from that dick and filling her up bit by bit, just quickly enough that she could feel her belly getting stretched out with each rope of cum that added to the pile. The delighted giggling from above wasn’t the usual type of noise that came with orgasming, but Pinkie wasn’t exactly the usual type of Pony either, even compared to Rainbow Dash in Gilda’s other end, who was starting to regain her voice after her own orgasm seemed to have finished up.
“Urrgh... Nnnf...” Dash moaned up as she pulled her cock out of the Gryphon’s butt slightly, no doubt feeling just how sensitive it had become after cumming once, and that only made her more eager to cum again. Slowly, she begun to push her cock back in until her hips landed against Gilda’s rump, then begun to quick her pace back up, but it wasn’t a match for Pinkie, who was still humping Gilda’s face as more and more cum splurted down her throat, stuffing her to the brim... and it was becoming clear to her that this was nowhere near the end of it.
“Oh.. oh gosh!” The Earth Pony squealed out, and Gilda could finally feel that mare’s spout of spunk stopping, but her thrusting did not, only now getting interspersed with more chirps of ‘oh!’ and light, lusty giggles. However, the pounding from her backside was picking up its pace again, now a proper rhythm of pistoning most of the cock’s length in and out, clapping against her butt cheeks with short grunts of ‘nng’ and muddled swears escaping the Pegasus back there.
It was baffling to the Gryphon how pleasured those Ponies were getting by this senseless pounding and cumming, sounding as if they were losing their grips on sanity itself, meanwhile she was primarily left annoyed. Sure, she certainly felt the pleasure from those big, meaty rods plunging their way into her, and the lovely warmth that filled her up from their spunk, but she was always able to get a lot of that pleasure her own ways, even without any other Gryphon to help her. She may have been eager for a fucking, but this was mostly just a couple dweebs having their way with her body—not to mention leaving her own big cock just hanging there!
“You—mm—having a good time, D-Dashie?” Pinkie asked the other Pony, her ignorance to the Gryphon below furthering said Gryphon’s irritation at her.
A sharp groan that almost sounded like a cough came from Rainbow Dash, but she did manage some level of sanity as she replied, “Y-yeah..!” Huffing out a breath, she then tried to elaborate through her wobbling voice as she kept thrusting, “F-fuck, I don’t wanna s-stop..!” Her hands, already gripping onto and groping at Gilda’s ass, only become more vigorous in their motions as time went on, palms pressing into rump muscle and nails scraping through thick brown fur...
That must’ve peaked Pinkie’s attention, even just with the way it looked, as her own hands soon found themselves falling from her own hips to around Gilda’s head and down to her fat breasts, which before were little more than wobbling slightly in place with each of the Pony’s thrusts into her. Now though, Pinkie gripped ahold of them, finding some light amount of saliva and spunk that had trickled out through the edges of Gilda’s beak and fallen onto them, and then she only spread them out and smeared them into the fur of those hefty honkers, a purr rumbling out through the Pony’s mouth.
“Oh wow...” The mare muttered to herself, playing with those breasts as if they were stress toys, much to the yet further irritation of the Gryphon that owned them, “Hehe, these are fun!”
Gilda had had enough of that. Those Ponies, treating her like she was beneath them, like they owned her body...
She had been allowing to happen for a time, keeping her teeth away from the sensitive dick thrusting down her beak, but now, she bit down.
“OWIE YOWCH!” Pinkie yelped in pain as she immediately stopped her thrusting, eyes turning down to the Gryphon who was glaring back up at her with an expression that said, ‘You know I can bit this thing off at any time, right!?’ “Owie, I’m sorryyyy!” She cried back, tears starting to sting in her eyes, which eventually got Gilda to let up, pulling her teeth back away from Pinkie’s penis.
“W-what the heck was that!?” Dash asked from behind, any sort of determined irritation in her voice undermined by how she was still groping at Gilda’s butt and thrusting into it. “I-I... nnng t-thought you were chill n-now!” ...Apparently, Dash didn’t understand how woefully unintimidating she was at the moment, and so Gilda, who while unable to send another irate glare back at that mare, was able to pull her claw away from her belly and raise it above her, pointing with a thumb down back at her rear for Dash to see, and then finishing by flipping Dash off with her middle talon.
She could hear the Pegasus sputter ineffectually for some seconds, but a sudden low moan coming from her throat made her shake off her disagreement and continue thrusting with a vaguely placated, “Ugh, f-fine!”
Pinkie wasn’t put off from continuing to fuck her either, even if she was more slow and tentative as she begun thrusting her hips once again—though perhaps that was just from the pain of thrusting with her bitten cock to begin with. Still, she did soon enough get back up to pace, pistoning her shaft into and out of the Gryphon’s beak, hands gripping onto that same Gryphon’s breasts and playing with them like stress balls.
It was still a dull arrangement for Gilda to be stuck down there, she reflected with almost boredom while she put her free claw back on the bed, but now at least the Ponies fucking her knew not to fuck with her. It did make the sensations of horsecock filling her up from both ends slightly more satisfying, as now they weren’t her body being used as no more than a toy by those Ponies, but moreso as actual intercourse with all parties involved getting something from it.
...Though, that idea wasn’t helped much by the multiple orgasms that would be spent into her with one of her own, as Rainbow Dash so ‘kindly’ reminded her with sharper moans from her throat and a throbbing of her cock. The signs were all too clear, and only a couple seconds later did Dash’s cock throb harder and surge with cum, shooting more ropes of it into Gilda’s stomach, filling her up yet further with more volume, weight, and warmth...
She raised her claw right back up from her bed up to her belly, which could again be felt slowly expanding with each dose of spunk that shot inside. It was still still irritating to the Gryphon how fast those Ponies would cum and how little regard they had for her own pleasure, but she supposed she could manage to find some pleasure of her own within the individual hefty splurts of cum that shot into her, the weight of her belly slowly growing and getting thicker, all from the fat dick stuffed into her ass pulsing with heat as was slid back and forth, squishing along the interior of her asshole...
She sighed, huffing out a breath as best she could around the other penis plunged down into her beak, but she was suddenly thrown off as she noticed that cock was starting to throb as well! From how she bit Pinkie’s dick earlier, she expected her to take longer to build her pleasure back up to the brink, but—no, perhaps instead the mare was masochistic, and that pain only made her dick more sensitive, building up faster until now—
Now, two mares were cumming into her at once, both firing ropes of hot, thick jizz through her tight tunnels and into her belly, where her claw could feel it growing faster! She could easily feel it within her gut as well, the heft of it growing and straining her belly outwards, so full, yet only getting pumped with more and more cum.
A groan escaped her stuffed maw, Pinkie still eager enough to piston her hips as she came, making Gilda’s vision getting clogged by a rising and lowering amount of pink fur, which ended up disorienting her enough that she had to put her claw back on the bed to stay upright. Even as she felt the waves of cum slow down, both mares falling off their orgasms with their grunts and moans growing more tame once again, Gilda still felt thrown off by the weight of her belly, her senses beginning to strain under it.
On and on the two Ponies pounded at the Gryphon’s face and ass, groping her tits and ass as they fucked her without pause, so utterly taken by their own lust that they couldn’t tell what was happening to the Gryphon herself. Her arms and legs wobbled slightly as she grimaced in discomfort, her overfilled belly stretched outwards while weighing her down, and the relentless smacking at both sides of her kept chipping away at her stamina, enough that she couldn’t manage to keep track of time before she felt those Ponies cum yet again.
She couldn’t quite which end it was from first, but she knew they happened about the same time, with the lewd splurts of spunk shooting their way into her from both ends, filling her up as fast as they were able. She could feel their crotches connecting with her beak and hips, loudly smacking into them, and she could feel their balls slapping into her chin as well as her own balls, the impacts no doubt sending more cum up through the connected cocks while splashing off a thing layer of sweat and musk, wafting it across the entire room until it drowned in the scent.
Gilda’s cock was more stiff than ever as it wobbled back and forth slightly, the thrusts from both her ends pushing it to and fro, her balls smacked repeatedly by another hefty pair, tendering the things and splashing more musk onto them. Finally, she could start to feel something building deep with her genitals, cock growing stiff enough to feel almost painful and balls clenching lightly as some tension formed within her crotch, a deep layer of need bubbling within her body as pleasure filled from all angles.
The way the Ponies thrusted into her, their cocks stretching out her tight tunnels and burning into them with their heat—the way they smacked into her ass and face, splattering heat and fluids onto them—the way they groped and grappled her butt and breasts, smearing heat and fluids onto them as well—and the way their cum pumped into her belly, filling it up and stretching it out, suffusing her entire form with heat and pleasure... It was finally enough to make her cum.
Gilda’s cock throbbed from beneath her, her balls clenching tightly and forcing cum up and out to surge up through her shaft, shooting out in thick, sticky ropes onto the bed below, splashing and splattering the white paste against it. She groaned and grunted around the cock in her beak while she came, and her asshole clenched around the dick stuffed back there, and she could hardly tell at this point if the Ponies were cumming or not, but she certainly felt like they still were far from over.
More and more fat jets of jizz splattered across the bed, some of it even splashing far enough to reach her knees, with a pool of the stuff forming beneath her, only growing as time went on. Even from the small section she could feel, she could tell it was warm, no different than all the spunk settling into her belly, except for the fact that it was splashing out into the open air, and how it was coming from her.
It felt hot as it came out, yet incredibly relieving to feel it evacuate from her body, draining all the stress that had been pent-up in her body for the longest time, only exacerbated by the irritating pair of Ponies fucking her. Ripples of pleasure and heat were sent out through her her body, soothing the stress that had built up there as well—though it was less soothing and more drowning amidst the waves of lust that tore at her, flooding her mind until she couldn’t see straight.
All too soon though, it begun to fade, the heat blasting out of her balls and up through her cock lessening, and the throbs of her shaft to propel her cum outward growing weaker and weaker. The waves of pleasure waned as well, the heat suffusing her body cooling off, and her mind getting less muddled with each passing moment. Soon enough, Gilda was able to properly feel each part of her body again, able to see the pink crotch in her vision, able to hear the continuous smacking her face and rump, and able to feel the pair of horsecocks ramming into those two parts as well.
However, there wasn’t any more cum filling her up from those cocks for the moment, and that granted her the opportunity to feel how stretched her gut had gotten after the three full orgasms from both Ponies. Her waist had begun broad and firm, bulging lightly with ab muscles, but now there was a big, fat weight hanging from her front, pulling her form down as it sloshed about, the gallons of jizz making her innards feel bloated to their limit and unfittingly, uncomfortably, and inexorably warm.
She grimaced—or tried to, at least, around the cock in her beak—those Ponies did not know when to stop, did they? They just kept on going, stubborn and relentless, uncaring for her irritation for discomfort, and still just using her as a receptacle for their cum. They shouldn’t have even been that pent-up in the first place—especially compared to Gilda herself—after all, they only had a train ride and some escapades in Gryphonstone to take their time away from fucking!
And yet, she could hear their groans and moans continuing on, exhausted from use, but still just not fucking stopping. She really had to amend her previous thought that these Ponies had so limited stamina; no, they couldn’t go two minutes before cumming, but they were still going after all that... It forced her to ask herself how much longer they take before they finally were done, and how much more bloated they’d make her in that time.
As it turned out, quite a lot.
There must’ve been another half-dozen orgasms for either of the Ponies, though it was difficult to keep track when Gilda herself had another two or three of them. Still, her belly was greatly affected by all the spunk that had gotten pumped into it, each of which—even though there was some diminishing returns on them—must’ve had at least a full liter of the stuff, so in total...
Well, she looked horribly pregnant with triplets.
And that was to say nothing of everything that had happened to her, with her own orgasms spilling a large pool of cum all over her bed, and her exhaustion from getting fucked for so long making her flop down into that pool, drenching a good portion of her belly—and the rest of her body—with her own semen. The pressure that came from laying on her belly like that only made more cum come out of her beak and asshole, pooling into the giant puddle she laid in, unable to move.
The Ponies weren’t much different, having practically passed out on her bed and half draped over her, Rainbow Dash laying on her right with her left arm still clinging to Gilda’s ass and her own lower half hanging of the bed, and Pinkie sitting against the wall the far end of the bed was up against, her cock smeared in cum and saliva, which further dirtied the bed it laid on.
It was all so horribly messy, but Gilda did at least enjoy the opportunity to get some relief. What she did not enjoy was being used by them like a damn sex toy, but... there was always later, where she’d show those Ponies who’s boss!