Smolder let out a long growl as she beat her tail rhythmically against the vinyl plank floor of the dorm room, leaning far back in her desk chair.
“This is so damn boring.” She grumbled. “How much longer is this curfew supposed to last?”
“Until further notice,” Ocellus informed from her spot on the left corner bed. “This is serious, Smolder. Last night was the fourth attack on campus in the last two months; something like this is standard protocol.”
“It isn’t so bad,” Silverstream cheerfully assured while she continued perusing the internet on her laptop. “At least we can keep hanging out inside the dorms.”
“Dorm rooms are for homework and getting laid,” Smolder said matter-of-factly. “Girls like us need to be out in the world, right Yona?” She eyed her massive friend who was taking up the majority of the second bed.
“Smolder have point, Yaks hate being cooped up indoors.” Yona shared the sentiment.
“I think the indoors like Yaks just as much.” Silverstream giggled.
“Hmph,” Yona snorted. “Not Yona’s fault Pony furniture so flimsy.”
Smolder stood from her chair and went to the window overlooking the eastern lot. “We should just sneak…”
“No.” Ocellus toned. “Why are you so antsy lately?”
“Ah, just pent up.” Smolder admitted with a sigh. “Stupid estrus.”
“Oh,” Ocellus nodded. “No wonder.”
“Want to borrow my laptop?” Silverstream waggled the device. “Just wash it off when you’re done.”
“Nah,” Smolder wiggled her claws. “Fingers aren’t cutting it like they used to.”
“TMI.” Ocellus noted.
“I just power through it,” Smolder continued. “Besides, if push ever comes to shove, we’ve always got a pair of dicks in a glass case for emergencies.”
“Wha?” Ocellus eyed her. “You mean… Sandbar and Gallus?”
“Oh, don’t give me that look.” Smolder returned the judgmental glare.
“But they’re our friends.” Ocellus reminded.
“Yeah, and?” Smolder countered. “You're telling me if you really needed some, you’d rather jump in bed with some stranger rather than someone you know and trust?”
“That’s… that’s a very loaded question.” Ocellus huffed.
“I mean, she’s not wrong.” Silverstream closed her laptop and turned to them. “I’d be more comfortable with one of them; if you think about it, we’re kind of like a potential harem”
“What the hell is that supposed to mean?” Smolder asked.
“Oh come on, you’ve seen anime before.” Silverstream reminded.
Smolder scratched her cheek. “Well… I saw that one where all the chicks had huge cocks.”
“That hentai,” Yona corrected. “Very different.”
“Anyway,” Silverstream reclaimed the floor. “We all match really similar archetypes in the genre.” She gestured to Ocellus. “You’re the nerdy, shy one.” She laid her talon to her own chest. “I’m the bubbly, fun one.” She looked to Yona. “Yona is the strong, klutzy sweet one.” Lastly, she pointed at Smolder. “And you’re the slutty, bad girl.”
Smolder began to refute but stopped herself with a gentle shrug. “Eh, that’s fair.”
“Right?” Silverstream smiled. “And Sandbar is kind of like the of average, but still has a pretty hot body, super kind but totally oblivious MC.”
“That accurate.” Yona concurred.
“What about Gallus?” Ocellus asked.
“Oh, he’s a rival type.” Silverstream said surely. “Angry and standoffish with a bit of an inferiority complex; he can be kind of a jerk but it’s understandable given his less-than-ideal childhood. Still, he comes through in the end because deep down he’s a good guy.”
Smolder’s face twisted in confusion. “That’s… holy shit, is our life some kind of weird cartoon?”
“Art imitating life I guess,” Ocellus considered. “Or… life imitating art.” She huffed, waving her hands back and forth. “We’re getting off topic; the point is, I’ve never thought about them that way.”
“Really?” Smolder scoffed. “After all the years we’ve been friends you’ve never wondered what they’d be like in bed? Or how big they are?”
Ocellus’ face reddened. “I mean…”
“Well, Yona like Sandbar.” Yona chimed in. “Sandbar always kind to Yona. For some reason, other guys act weird around Yona.”
“Cause you’re like seven foot twenty, can rip a steel beam in half and talk like a barbarian.” Silverstream lovingly surmised.
“Not Sandbar though,” Yona continued. “Wouldn’t mind spending long winter night with him.”
“Well, I call first.” Smolder pointed a claw at her. “You’d break him with that giant ass of yours.”
“Hey, Yona considered petite for Yak.” Yona defended.
“That’s… horrifying.” Silverstream tried to imagine an even bigger version of her friend.
Ocellus eyed Smolder with scrutiny. “So, you’ve clearly put a lot of thought into this.”
“Yeah, nothing wrong with that.” Smolder sat on the desk. “Honestly, that’s what's so cool about having such a mixed group; got a chance to sample everything if I want. Plus, I can’t get knocked up by a Pony or a Griffon.” She shrugged. “I’d be down to do either of them. Griffon’s have that barbed cock that’s good for scratching those hard-to-reach itches.” She grinned. “Plus, he seems like he’d feel he had something to prove in bed, so he’d go all out.” She swapped her weight to hold out her other claw in consideration. “Sandbar is a Pony, so he’s probably huge. But I’d totally have to make the first move; he’s so laid back, I wish he was a little more aggressive.”
“I thought him being so nice was a plus, you want him to be meaner?” Ocellus asked in confusion.
“Aggressive doesn’t always equal mean.” Smolder detailed. “Here, let me show you.” She hopped from the desk. “Come here, Silver.”
“Okay.” Silverstream tossed her laptop on the other desk and joined her.
“What’s hotter, number one?” Smolder asked, gingerly taking her talons in her claws and lowering her head shyly. “H…hey, you’re so pretty and I really like you. Can I please put my penis inside you?” Silverstream barely held in a snort as she twisted her beak, trying not to laugh. “Exactly,” She quickly spun Silverstream around. “Now, number two.” Smolder grabbed her by the back of the neck, roughly bending her over the desk and lowering her mouth to her ear. “Okay, bird bimbo.” Smolder began with a husky growl. “I’m going to blow my load so far up your egg chute you’ll be coughing up spunk omelettes.”
“Oooh,” Silverstream shuddered. “Going to have to go with number two; that’s… really doing something for me.”
“See?” Smolder smugly looked to Ocellus. “Aggressive, not mean.”
“Maybe not mean, but certainly gross.” Ocellus raised her brow. “Spunk omelettes? Really?”
Smolder bit her lip and thrust her pelvis into Silverstream. “Fuck, turned myself on with that; kinda wish I had a dick right now.”
“Me too.” Silverstream causally agreed.
“You two want be alone?” Yona asked.
“It’d be more fun if you watched.” Smolder admitted with a smirk.
“Okay, enough.” Ocellus stood and began pushing Smolder towards the bathroom. “Go take a cold shower!”
“Lame.” Smolder groaned as the door was closed in her face.
“Geez,” Ocellus sighed.
“And once again I’m left hanging.” Silverstream laid her head in her talon with a disappointed eye roll.
“Don’t you start.” Ocellus pointed a finger at her.
“He he, Yona think Ocellus need cold shower too.” Yona said, observing her bright red cheeks.
“Guess we should be heading back, Yona.” Silverstream wandered over to pick up her laptop. “Don’t want to get yelled at by campus security for being out past curfew… again.”
“I know you’re just in the next building but be careful.” Ocellus requested.
“Will do.” Silverstream saluted.
“Night, Ocellus.” Yona opened the door, stooping down and moving through.
“Night, girls.” Ocellus waved as the door shut; she fixed the chairs and smoothed out the sheets on Smolder’s bed, stopping as she heard thumping coming from the bathroom. She headed over and laid her ear to the door, eyes widening as she realized what was going on.
“Oh yeah!” Smolder’s muffled voice registered over the running water. “Give it to me Pony boy! Right up my tail hole!” A drawn-out moan followed. “You too feather head, I can take both of you at the same time!”
Ocellus opened the door and jammed her head in. “Smolder!”
“Ha ha… sorry, O.” Smolder apologized as the door promptly shut once again.
Classes after dark had been placed on hold due to the current circumstances and ongoing investigation, as such students dispersed at sundown with a strict order to be indoors for the night by eight pm if holding residency on campus. Sandbar and Gallus travelled across campus to walk the girls back to their dorm, something decided on their behalf following the latest attack.
“You guys didn’t have to head all the way over here for this.” Silverstream offered Gallus a sweet smile. “It’s super nice though.”
“Yeah, well… better safe than sorry.” Gallus responded.
“Safety in numbers.” Sandbar added.
“I honestly don’t think we’re in danger,” Smolder noted. “I mean, who’s going to fuck with me and the brick wall here.” She thumbed up at Yona.
“Ignore her,” Ocellus smiled up at Sandbar. “We really appreciate you two doing this.”
“Didn’t say I didn’t appreciate it,” Smolder defended. “Just stating the obvious.”
“Well, Yona feel safer with Sandbar here.” Yona cast her kind eyes down at him.
“Happy to do it,” Sandbar nodded. “I just hope they catch whoever is doing this soon, it’s getting pretty wild around here. Everyone is throwing around crazy ideas and conspiracy theories.”
“They’re just scared,” Gallus said plainly. “That’s what fear does.”
“They have cameras everywhere but the bathrooms,” Silverstream said as she noticed one of the security devices on the light post they were passing. “You’d think they’d have something to go on by now.”
“Pssh,” Smolder waved off the idea. “Cameras don’t do much; wear a hoodie or a mask and bam, useless.”
“The victims can’t ID them,” Sandbar recalled information provided to all faculty and student body. “Said they were wearing some kind of costume.”
“An evil cosplayer, just what we need.” Gallus shook his head, looking off into the distance with a thoughtful sigh. “Hey, since we’re all together, anybody up to eat?”
“Yona always up to eat.” Yona nodded.
“Yeah, sure.” Smolder pointed northwards. “Let’s go to that Kirin buffet place up the street.”
“Awesome idea.” Sandbar praised as they changed course. A long line greeted them at the door, but while the place was as crowded as usual, things were at least moving fast. Scoring a round table, everyone plated up and transitioned into relaxation mode; offering up the mundane details of their day as they had their fill of discussing the matters on campus. While they chatted, Smolder couldn’t help but think about what she and the girls were talking about the night previous. She was still hot and bothered with two perfectly good guys sitting right next to her; seeing Ocellus excuse herself to the restroom, she did the same and followed her inside.
“Hey, O?” Smolder leaned on the stall door.
“Um… yeah?” Ocellus quietly called back. “Kind of in the middle of something.”
“I was thinking,” Smolder began.
“That always ends well.” Ocellus sniped.
“Ha ha,” Smolder toned dryly. “Listen, we have to stay stuck in the dorms again… how about we let the boys stay over?” Silence answered her question followed by the toilet flushing, the door popped open, and Ocellus stared at her in disbelief.
“Can you not be horny, please.” Ocellus begged. “That’s crazy.”
“Is it?” Smolder asked with a short shrug. “Come on, this is literally the best time for something like this. All of us held up in a room, with nothing to do, two beds…”
“Smolder.” Ocellus went to the sink with a sigh and started washing her hands.
“What?” Smolder followed her. “What are you so afraid of? Silverstream would definitely be down, and letting Yona have a shot with Sandbar would be a sure yes from her.”
“I don’t…” Ocellus braced her hands on the sink and looked at herself in the mirror. “What if this changes our friendship? What if it… ruins it somehow.” She looked to Smolder. “You really want to risk that just to have sex?”
“Give us some credit, O.” Smolder sat on the adjacent sink. “You think we’re all going to fall apart if we sleep together? Sounds like you’re one who doesn’t have faith in our friendship.”
“Why am I being made out to be the weird one for not leaping at the idea of having an orgy with my childhood friends?” Ocellus asked in a harsh whisper.
Smolder put her claw on her hip with a tilted smiled. “You know what I think? I think you weren’t on my case last night for bringing the idea up; you were embarrassed because it was exciting you.”
“I…” Ocellus stammered.
“I’ve known you a long time, O. Deep down you’ve got some naughty in you, you just bend over backwards to act like you don’t.”
“I didn’t always.” Ocellus refuted, allowing herself a small smile. “Probably got it from hanging around you so much.” She looked into Smolder’s eyes, seeing how genuine this was to her. “You really want to do this, don’t you?”
“I’ve been playing it out in my head while we’ve been eating.” Smolder gestured to her crotch. “My panties are soaked right now.”
“Ah, geez,” Ocellus shifted her eyes around to the other women coming in and out. “Can you at least try to be discreet?”
“It’ll be fun, what do you say?” Smolder looked at her with honest eyes. “As bad as I want to do it, nothing happens without your okay.”
“R…really?” Ocellus was taken aback at the consideration.
“Of course,” Smolder reached out and took her shoulder. “You’re all my friends, but I think of you as my best friend. All I’m asking is that we upgrade our benefits package, that’s all.”
Ocellus laughed and rolled her eyes. “That’s all, huh?” She let out a heavy sigh of concession. “Fine, I’m... down.”
Smolder smiled and patted her shoulder. “Atta girl,” She said approvingly.
“You know the guys have to say yes in the end too, right?” Ocellus reminded.
“Oh please, you expect them to turn down getting reverse gang banged by a bunch of girls they can’t get pregnant?” Smolder cocked her head with incredulous eyes.
“I…” Ocellus threw up her hands. “No.”
“Exactly,” Smolder went to the door. “Come on, let’s go finish dinner so we can get back and burn off all those calories.” She held the door open with a wry smile.
“Ok, just keep it in your pants a while longer.” Ocellus elbowed her as she walked by.
“You’re lucky my pants are still on.” Smolder laughed as she followed her back the table.
After everyone had their fill, they started the walk back to the dorms. As they travelled, Smolder drifted to Silverstream and Yona to let them in on what she and Ocellus had discussed; a giddy Silverstream and a genuinely curious Yona gave their approval of the idea. Once they were at the steps to first dorm building, the boys idled as they prepared to head back across campus to their own building.
“Back safe and sound,” Sandbar waved. “Tonight was fun.”
“Yeah, been a minute since we all got together.” Gallus added with a casual wave of his own.
“Doesn’t have to end yet.” Smolder opened the door. “Come on, hurry in before the campus patrol sees.”
“Wh… what?” Gallus asked.
“Sandbar and Gallus stay with us.” Yona placed a hand to each of their backs and pushed.
“We will?” Sandbar asked as he jogged up the steps. “I mean… sure, but…”
“Good, then it’s settled.” Silverstream grabbed Gallus’ arm and yanked him inside.
“Hey!” Gallus cried as he stumbled along.
“Shh, just go you dip.” Smolder hurried everyone along up to her and Ocellus’ room. Making their way to the seventh floor, the six hurried down the hall and into the secluded corner room; as soon as the door was shut, Smolder let out a relaxed sigh and headed for the fridge.
“So, who wants a drink?” She asked, glancing back over her shoulder.
“I do!” Silverstream.
“Uh… sure,” Gallus nodded as he made his way over to a chair and sat. “So, what’s the occasion?”
“Just being together,” Smolder said as she pulled a half empty bottle of rum and a fresh bottle of limoncello out. “Or some friendship jazz like that.”
“Well, like Gallus said, it has been a while.” Sandbar sat on Smolder’s bed. “Things have been busy; classes, summer jobs; I mean we see each other all the time, just… not all at once. Not like it used to be in high school.”
“Yeah, that’s true.” Ocellus sat on her own bed. “Simpler times.”
“Then or now, Yona happy we still all together.” Yona headed to the kitchen and accepted a regular glass from Smolder to act as her shot glass.
“Right,” Silverstream began doling out shots. “We’re stuck indoors for the time being, might as well be stuck together.”
“Cheers to that,” Sandbar lifted his shot-glass with a laugh; everyone knocked back their first round and Smolder went about refilling. As they sprawled out around the room and talked, the bottle of rum was polished off as well as three quarters of the limoncello.
Smolder laid her claw on Ocellus’ head with a short laugh. “How you feeling, lightweight?”
“Hot.” Ocellus answered, face completely flushed.
“Yona warm too,” Yona casually pulled off her shirt, her middle of the alphabet breasts straining against her bra “Much better.”
“Yeah… better.” Sandbar tried desperately not to stare.
“You can look, stud.” Smolder came up behind him and grabbed his shoulders. “Pretty sure she won’t mind.”
“Yona not mind.” Yona smiled at Sandbar.
Sandbar laughed nervously. “Um… appreciated.” He noticed that Smolder had lowered her hands down his chest and was resting her chin on his head. “Smolder?” He rolled his eyes up to try and see her.
“Yeah?” Smolder tilted to the left and eyed him. “Anything wrong?”
Gallus left his seat on the desk, steadying himself as he wobbled. “Probably just wondering why you’re groping him.”
“Aw, jealous?” Silverstream wrapped her arms around him from behind.
“Whoa… Silverstream.” Gallus stiffened as her talons began floating up and down his torso.
“I think maybe we’ve had a little too much.” Sandbar concluded.
“That so?” Smolder stepped around the chair, looking down at him with calm but hungry eyes. “I don’t think I’ve had enough.”
Sandbar looked back up at her. “What do you mean?”
“Of for the love of…” Ocellus palmed her forehead. “She wants to bang you!” She proclaimed, her veneer of demure composure stripped off by the alcohol. “Silverstream was right, you are oblivious.”
“Wait, what!?” Sandbar quickly glanced over at Ocellus before returning his eyes to Smolder.
“That’s right.” Silverstream giggled, laying her head on Gallus’ shoulder. “She was going on about it last night. Her heat has her all horned up, so she thought it’d be fun to hook up with you guys.” She lowered her talon to Gallus’ crotch. “We agreed, so here we are.”
“For… for real?” Gallus shuddered at her intimate touch.
“Very real.” Yona nodded. “So, Sandbar and Gallus stay with us tonight?”
Smolder straddled Sandbar’s lap and laced her arms around his neck. “How about it? We’re all into it, I mean… Ocellus took some time to come around but she’s all in too.”
“You are?” Sandbar turned his head back to her.
Ocellus looked into his eyes, heart pounding nervously. “Yeah… I am.” She quietly confirmed. “But only if you guys are.” She quickly amended.
“I’m good.” Gallus immediately nodded as he hardened under Silverstream’s diligent rubbing.”
Sandbar timidly set his hands to Smolder’s hips. “Well, yeah. I just… never imagined anything like this; definitely not complaining though.”
“I had a feeling you wouldn’t.” She eased her claw into his mane and gently combed it. “C’mere stud.” She laid her lips to his, her thin tongue snaking around his much thicker one as their mouths opened. Sandbar was a little overtaken at first, his brain still accepting the moment; but his body couldn’t deny how nice it felt. With a wet smack, Smolder broke their kiss and smiled eagerly. “Let’s unwrap our presents.” She announced.
“On it!” Silverstream hooked her talon under the lip of Gallus shirt and yanked it up; Gallus yelped as everything went dark for a second. As light returned, he was spun around and found himself eye to eye with Silverstream. Her lighthearted smile greeted him as she laid her talon to his chest, softly running a nail through his down.
“So, you… really want to do this?” Gallus asked shallowly. “With… me?”
“Surprised?” She asked back.
“Kinda.” He admitted.
Silverstream just laughed and quickly kissed him. “You’re so cute, Gallus.” Her attention lowered to his long shorts, unsnapping the metal button and dropping to her knees; she gingerly pulled them down and was greeted by a red hued bulge straining his underwear. His thin tail whipped back and forth in excitement as she repeated the process with his final layer of clothing, leaving his growing cock on display for her.
Gallus’ heart was beating so rapidly he felt like he was going to pass out, at least until his attention was stolen by a pair of very heavy breasts meeting the back of his head. He twisted back to see a topless Yona smiling down at him. “Damn… I didn’t know they made tits that big.”
Yona hefted them in her hands. “Gallus like?”
“Gallus like.” He nodded, the sight sending his loins to further hardness.
A few feet away, Ocellus was watching as Smolder deliberately stripped Sandbar bare; his own underwear literally sliced off by her claw allowing his hefty stallionhood to flop out.
Smolder grinned as she reached down, taking a firm hold of her prize. “Fuck, I knew you’d be packing.” The half hard length stiffened further under her grip. “Very nice.”
“Ah… thanks.” Sandbar responded timidly.
Smolder leaned back and eyed Ocellus. “You going to keep hiding over there, O?”
“I’m not hiding.” Ocellus defended. “I’m just…”
“Why don’t you come take a closer look.” Smolder beckoned.
Ocellus slowly headed over, eyes drinking in Sandbar’s adequately toned body. Smolder stepped aside, ditching her own clothes as she watched the two smile shyly at one another.
“You’re… really handsome, Sandbar.” Ocellus noted, reaching out and setting her delicate hand to his chest.
He took her shoulders, thumbs brushing over them. “Think so?”
“Absolutely.” Her other hand hooked over his shoulder; inhibitions chiseled away; she lifted herself on her toes to deliver a kiss.
Smolder wound her way behind Ocellus, setting claws to her waist as she descended from her kiss. “Sweet as ever, O.”
“Ah!” Ocellus jumped at the sudden hold.
“But you’re overdressed for the occasion.” Smolder’s claws danced their way up to begin undoing the buttons of her top. Ocellus didn’t resist as her top was pulled open, her emerald green bra on display. “What do you think of our top student, Sandbar?” Smolder asked as she pulled her friend’s top off and sent it to the floor. “Even her chest is straight A’s.” She chuckled.
“Hey!” Ocellus turned harsh eyes to Smolder at the remark.
“I think she looks beautiful.” Sandbar answered with a sincere smile.
Ocellus quickly looked back to him, quite taken to see him stroking himself while gazing at her. “You do?” She asked, not even noticing the unhooking and removal of her skirt.
Smolder left her and went to Sandbar; her lithe, scaled body molding against his side. “How about we take this over to the bed?”
Across the room, Gallus was lost in his own slice of heaven as Silverstream’s head continued to eagerly bob up and down at his waistline; his body was limp, fully supported by Yona’s arms which were around his entire chest and pulling him against her pillow-like body. Head fully jammed between her breasts and eyes glazed over, he was only stirred from this bliss when he felt Silverstream’s attentions cease.
“You know,” Silverstream began as she rose from her knees. “For such a sourpuss, you sure do taste sweet.” She noted with a charming smile.
“That was amazing.” Gallus complemented as he returned to reality.
“Glad you’re enjoying yourself.” Silverstream began to strip.
Gallus watched as she shed her clothes, her body an enamoring tapestry of pinks and whites. “Wow… you’re even more beautiful than I always imagined.” He muttered, half aware he was speaking aloud.
“Aw,” Silverstream giggled. “You’ve been imagining?”
Gallus stuttered, realizing she heard him. “Uh… I…” He simply smiled. “Yeah.”
“Gallus sweet.” Yona praised.
“So,” Silverstream traipsed the nail of her talon along his beak. “Ready for more?”
“Yeah.” He nodded eagerly.
“Good, because you’ve got a lot of Yak to please.” Silverstream pointed to the bed. “He’s all yours, Yona.”
Yona easily lifted him from the ground and hauled him over to the bed. “Yona never really thought about sharing bed with Gallus before, but definitely wondering now.” She turned and sat on the bed, scooting up the wall and dragging Gallus with her; spinning him around, she nested him between her thighs as she parted her legs.
Gallus sat on his knees, eyes surveying his lover; he licked his beak as he braced his talons on her adorably pudgy belly and sank his cock into her with ease. While roomy, he couldn’t deny how good it felt, and his hips quickly began moving on their own. Silverstream climbed onto the bed as well, watching them with interest as she patiently awaited her turn.
Meanwhile, Sandbar lay on the bed with Smolder and Ocellus hugging his sides. Smolder had hiked her leg to rest her knee on his stomach, her clawed foot gently rubbing and bouncing his stone hard cock. Ocellus’ hand traveled up and down his chest and arm, the petite Changeling loving the feel of his muscle.
“As bad as I need this thing inside me,” Smolder began, lightly taking his chin and tilting his view over to her. “How about you start with O?”
“Huh?” Ocellus broke free from her admiration stupor at the mention of her.
“I want to watch you two,” Smolder reached over and laid her claw atop Ocellus’ hand. “Get myself really worked up.”
“That’s okay with me,” Sandbar turned his head to Ocellus. “Are you…”
“Yes!” Ocellus suddenly cut him off, shrinking in embarrassment at her outburst. “I mean… yeah, sure.”
Smolder laughed at her backpedaling. “Can’t get more of an invitation than that.” She patted Sandbar’s chest.
He raised up on one elbow, hooking his hand under her left knee and lifting her leg up; replacing it with his own as he rolled over, he hoisted her other leg and got into a comfortable position. “Ready?” He asked, staring down into her shining, aquamarine eyes. Ocellus merely nodded, lost in his gaze; he reached down and began feeding himself into her, body freezing as she gasped upon entry of his wide tip. “You okay?” He quickly asked.
“Yeah,” She nodded again. “Just… go slow.”
“Sure.” He promised, gently pushing deeper inside.
Smolder watched Ocellus’ face as she was penetrated no doubt deeper than even before; smiling as she saw her give in to the pleasure that was washing over her. Her claw drifted down her body, chewing her lip as a single digit slipped inside her starving loins. She found the restrained noises Ocellus was making equally sexy and adorable, noticing that roughly two-thirds of Sandbar’s cock was about all she could take. “How’s she feel, stud?”
“Great,” Sandbar answered through a shiver. “So tight.”
Ocellus put her arms around him and pulled him down against her. “You feel so good, Sandbar.” She whined. “Can you… go faster?” Sandbar needed no further encouragement, spreading his knees a little farther apart and working his hips at twice the pace. His face scrunched in utter enjoyment of the grip she had on him, both high and low; he breathed hard through his nose, obviously working to maintain control. Ocellus’ vocalizations began to grow in volume, all pouring into his ear which only urged him to further speed up.
“That’s it, fuck her.” Smolder rolled onto her back, two fingers inside at this point, eyes locked on the lovers as she dug as deep in herself as she could manage. “I want to hear her cum.”
Across the way, Yona had gone to her side; Gallus now straddled her prone leg while bracing her opposite on his shoulder. He was feverishly thrusting into her, two talon fulls of her thick coat used for even more leverage. His eyes focused on her body, loving the way it moved as he fucked. It mimicked a wave at the beach, the initial thrust sending a low and slow ripple up her belly until it grew into a full crash as her giant breasts bounced upwards. As good as it felt though, handling Yona was taking a deal of effort. His pace slowed so he could catch his breath, leaning into Yona’s leg with and forcing out a sharp exhale.
“Doing okay?” Silverstream asked with an amused smile.
“Yeah,” He rolled his hips slowly. “I uh… I know I can be pretty full of myself sometimes, but I don’t exactly feel like I’m giving what I’m getting here.”
“No,” Yona suddenly rolled back over, reaching out and grabbing him. “Gallus feel good, keep going. Yona close.”
“You heard her.” Silverstream sat up on her knees and slapped his rear.
Deep down, Gallus felt inspired knowing that Yona was enjoying him; he quickly returned to work, spurred on to take Yona all the way. Yona grabbed her chest, mashing her breasts together and digging her fingers into her nipples. Her more baritone moans eclipsed Ocellus' on the other side of the room, and she was pushing back against him as much as she could. The bed began to rock as Yona’s weight pulled it from one direction to the next and Gallus had to redirect some concentration to holding onto her. All at once, Yona loosed a hand and slapped it onto the mattress as her entire body seemed to swell.
“Yona… Yona cumming!” She bucked her hips which pulled Gallus off the bed, he yelped as he struggled to stay inside of her. Silverstream rolled off the bed to avoid catching a stray, cheering at the display. Her attention was soon dragged to the other side of the room as she heard Ocellus scream Sandbar’s name, she looked over to see the stallion roughly fucking her through a powerful climax of her own.
“Go Ocellus,” Silverstream smiled at the sight, loving how things were progressing. Gallus soon appeared beside her, his eyes haggered but his cock pressing into her thigh. “Oh, hey there.” She said coyly.
“Need you, now.” Gallus responded shortly.
“All yours, cutie.” Silverstream opened her arms to him; she chirped excitedly as he got behind her and bent her over at the waist. Her talons slapped on the desk, and she reflexively hiked her tail for him. Clearly worked up from his round with Yona and desperately needing release, he gripped her hip and buried himself in her unceremoniously. She choked at the sudden impact of his pelvis against hers, eyes rolling back as he began fucking her hard right off the bat. Already warmed up, she easily accommodated and jammed her hips back into him in time with his thrusts. “Oh yeah… that’s the stuff!”
“Yeah?” Gallus leaned forward, clutching one of her breasts in his other talon. “Here comes more.” He all but growled as the desk shook beneath them.
As Ocellus calmed and her hug on him loosened, Sandbar fell to the side and landed back between the girls. “Whew.” He reached over and laid his hand to Ocellus’ stomach.
Smolder peered over Sandbar’s body with a grin. “How you feeling champ?” She asked.
Ocellus stared up at the ceiling with a dreamy smile plastered on her face. “I’m good.” She answered languidly.
“Great, cause now it’s my turn.” Smolder grabbed Sandbar’s shoulder and yanked him down onto his back; she immediately straddled him and stared down into his eyes intensely. Reaching behind her back, she gripped his cock and stroked his Changeling coated length.
“Smolder…” He reached up for her hips, but she used her tail and free arm to block him.
“Ah ah ah, Pony boy.” She shook her head. “Here’s what’s going to happen; I’m going to take this bad boy all the way to the base and fuck you like you’ve never been fucked before. All you have to do is lay there and not cum until I tell you,” She released him and braced her claws on his chest, lowering her lips to just millimeters from his. “Got it, stud?” She whispered.
“Y…yeah.” He nodded, realizing this was going to be an entirely different experience.
“Mmmm, good Pony.” She flicked her tongue over his lips and sat back upright. She hopped up into a squat and raised herself up, taking hold of him again she aimed him right at her dripping slit and sat back down. Hissing in pleasure, she took his entire length as promised in one smooth descent; Sandbar gripped the sheets with a throaty moan, taking several controlling breaths as he looked up at his looming lover. “Fuck, this is what I needed!” She proclaimed, running her claws up her body and around her breasts. Using her tail as a third leg, she pushed herself all the way up to where his tip was about the pop out and then released, slamming back down with all her weight. Her eyes lit up as that flared tip crashed against her cervix like a battering ram, Sandbar gasped at the intense feeling which made Smolder’s smile grow even wider. “Like that?” She asked, repeating the process to both of their delights. “You’re so damn hard, I love it!” Over and over again she rose and fell, her deepest regions being stretched and rubbed. By this point, Ocellus had come around and began watching them with a private wonder as just a few minutes ago he was taking her with full control and now he was completely at Smolder’s mercy.
To get a tad more comfortable, Silverstream wound up on her back on the desktop; her cheek was flat against the surface, beak parted, and eyes crossed as Gallus continued to bear down on her. Her legs were high in the air and spread wide, talons digging into his shoulders as she held on to keep from being pushed off the desk. But as lost as Gallus’ body was in pursuing gratification, his mind was actually elsewhere; he was overcome with emotion as he looked down at Silverstream’s near orgasmic face. It was a random night at the end of a random week and yet here he was, about to cum inside the creature for whom he’d harbored feelings for as long as he’d known her. His train of thought was suddenly derailed as she roughly pulled his upper body down.
“Gallus, I’m gonna cum!” She declared as she stared into his eyes. “Kiss me!”
Gallus obeyed, their beaks locking together passionately; within moments her body began to shudder, her tongue lashing against his as she came. Gallus too was at his limit; he returned her tight hug as his body joined hers in the moment, roughly jutting his hips a final time to send his load deep inside her. They groaned and chittered into each other's mouths while he pumped several more spurts. The rocking desk finally fell silent, and they broke their kiss, laying cheek to cheek in blissful afterglow.
Now, the only sounds came from one side of the room as Smolder violently rode Sandbar. Ocellus had to steady herself from how hard the mattress was rebounding; her attention still captivated by what she was watching. Smolder had arched forward, her claws pressing into Sandbar’s chest as her hips frantically bucked, drawing him halfway out before forcing herself back down. Every muscle on her body was tense and her eyes were that of an apex predator who had claimed her prey. Sandbar was completely submissive in all this, doing nothing but wriggling, panting and moaning as he was taken to the absolute edge.
“Smolder…. please…” He begged between ragged breaths. “I can’t… hold it anymore.”
“You wanna cum!?” She asked harshly. “Tell me!”
“Yes!” Sandbar nodded vehemently. “I need to cum!”
“Fine,” She fell forward again and set her lips to his ear. “I want it on me, all over my fucking face.” She commanded. “Now cum! Cum for me, stud!” In the smoothest of motions, she pushed off from his chest and using her tail for balance stood from her squat and leapt off the bed; as she landed on the floor she dropped to her knees while grabbing Ocellus’ ankle and yanking her down to her side.
“Hey!” Ocellus landed on her knee but was saved from toppling by Smolder’s arm going around her waist, she was pulled tight against her and before she could make another sound, she saw Sandbar scramble to his feet and stand over them, gripping his cock with both hands and pumping like mad. Smolder pressed her cheek against Ocellus’, closing her eyes and opening her mouth just as a massive shot of Pony cum struck her squarely between the eyes. Ocellus quickly closed her eyes as well, feeling another shot strike her on the nose. Smolder could feel that her body was completely rigid as she experienced her first facial. Their ears filled with Sandbar’s wild grunts as the pleasure of his orgasm sped through his body and once the barrage of cumshots ceased she risked an eye; seeing Sandbar fall backwards onto the bed.
“Nothing like a Pony milkshake,” Smolder swallowed the amount that had gone into her waiting maw. She looked over at Ocellus who was trying to wipe her eyes clean enough to open. “Here, let me.”
“Wha?” Ocellus felt Smolder’s claw on her chin, her heart jumping at the further feeling of her licking the thick load off of her face. “Sm…Smolder.” She slowly opened her eyes to see the Dragoness smiling at her with an obvious mouthful of Sandbar. Her freshly cleared eyes went wide as Smolder moved in for a kiss; her mouth was breached and filled with Dragon tongue and Pony cum. Overwhelmed at first, she couldn’t deny the pleasing flavor; her arms wrapped around Smolder and they embraced while passing the mixture of saliva and seed back and forth between their mouths.
Smolder finally swallowed it all, pulling back from Ocellus with deeply pleased eyes. “That was nice.” She noted huskily.
Ocellus timidly nodded. “Yeah, it was.”
Smolder got to her feet and looked down at Sandbar who was still catching his breath; her gaze drifted across the room to see Yona sprawled out on the bed with Gallus and Silverstream sitting beside one another on the floor at its foot. “Alright,” Smolder clapped her claws together. “That was a great first round.”
Ocellus watched her head across the room, her mind racing through the intimate moment they just shared. “Wait, first?” She suddenly queried.
“Yep, let’s get some air in here.” She went to a wall mounted remote and turned on the ceiling fan before going to the window over the kitchen sink and opening it fully. Cool night air flooded the room and drastically lowered the temperature which had skyrocketed from all the sex. “Feels nice.” Smolder stretched before going to the fridge and taking out bottles of water. She returned to Ocellus and handed one to her, then moving over to Sandbar and holding one over his head. “Need to hydrate, stud?” She grinned.
“Yeah.” He let out a short laugh as he reached up to grab it.
“You really hit the spot.” She praised, stepping over to the opposite bed. “Yona, drink up.”
“Okay.” Yona slowly sat up, gladly taking a bottle.
She offered a pair to Gallus and Silverstream who greedily accepted, eyeing the Griffon with an impressed smile. “Getting Yona and this spaz off? Really putting in some work over here, huh?”
“Um…” Gallus rather shyly began opening his water. “Can’t really call it work, work isn’t any fun.”
“Playing it smooth,” Silverstream put her arm around him. “I could tell how emotional you were getting.”
“Emotional?” Gallus turned to her. “That’s… I wasn’t…”
“Oh stop,” Silverstream smiled and quickly kissed him. “I felt it too.”
“You did?” His eyes immediately betrayed his denial.
Smolder left them and returned to Ocellus who was sitting on her desk; she hopped up beside her and put an arm around her. “Holding up so far?”
Ocellus laughed lightly. “Yeah, I am. Despite you constantly throwing me in the deep end.”
Smolder gave her a wicked smirk. “Only because I know you can handle it.” She reached up and brushed her forehead. “Still got some jizz on you.”
Ocellus swatted Smolder’s stomach, ultimately smiling and taking to her water.
After the room and their bodies fully cooled down, Smolder got back to her feet and took center stage once more. “Okay, I think it’s time to swap dance partners.” She sat on the bed beside Sandbar and cuddled up to him, reaching down and firmly gripping his balls. “Still feels plenty full to me, ready for more?”
He put his arm around her with a sure smile. “Hydrated and ready to go.”
“Good, because you’ve got a fan over there waiting for you.” Smolder pointed over at Yona who was looking in their direction eagerly.
Sandbar matched eyes with her, his already excited heart skipping a few beats at the realization. “Oh, really?”
Yona gave him the fondest smile he’d ever seen. “Yona look forward to being with Sandbar.” She confessed.
Smolder stood and pulled him up with her, patting him on the back. “Go get her, stud.” She headed over to Gallus and grabbed his talon. “Time for me to ruffle some feathers.”
Silverstream got behind him and kissed his cheek. “Have fun.” She pushed him forward and Smolder led him to the opposite bed. She in turn met Sandbar halfway and hooked her arm around his. “Welcome to the other side the room, hope you enjoy your stay.”
“Pretty sure I will.” He palmed her rear.
“Let’s get you ready.” She wriggled her digits as her talon lowered to his crotch.
“Uh… just be careful.” Sandbar requested as her sharp nails neared him.
“Relax,” Silverstream scoffed at his worry. “I do myself all the time and I’ve only cut myself like… five times, seven max.” She delicately wrapped her talon around his flaccid shaft and gently tugged. Her opposite found his cheek to move his lips to her beak; he squeezed her ass as they kissed and slowly but surely, he started to harden. Yona swung her legs over and sat on the edge of the bed, reaching out to him; Sandbar extended his other hand to take hers and she pulled them both closer. “You two have fun,” Silverstream pointed to the floor. “I’ll just be down here.” She slunk to her knees, licking her beak as she continued to knead and stroke him.
“Yona,” Sandbar looked deep into her large, doe eyes. He reached out and took her shoulders, pulling her close; her hands in turn swallowed his own shoulders as they kissed. His grip tightened upon feeling Silverstream’s tongue on his balls, her doting attention soon returning him to a full erection.
Smolder took Gallus back over towards Ocellus and wrapped her arms around him, setting her claw to his neck and dragging it through the down of his chest, across the equator to the soft fur of his lower body until catching his sheath between her thumb and index. “What do you think, O?” She asked.
“Honestly,” Ocellus reached out and copied her motion. “I… always kind of wondered where your feathers stopped.” She smiled as her hand ran back up his body. “Going back and forth feels nice, two such different textures.”
“Thanks.” Gallus said shortly, although a bit taken by the compliment. “I guess I’m just used to it.” His body shivered as Smolder began nibbling his neck, the extra hot breath from her nose warming him. His tail batted against the inside of her thighs as the feeling of her claw massaging him excited his body. He reached back and dug his talons into her ass which brought an approving chortle.
“Ooh, love it when they get handsy.” She flicked her tongue against his beak.
Ocellus stood from the desk and laid her hands to his chest, garnering his attention. she aimed her sweet little smile up at him as her fingers swam about his plumage. “Sorry, you’re just so… soft.”
“Heh, I don’t mind.” He shook his head.
“He isn’t so soft down here.” Smolder noted, having enticed his cock to fully emerge. “Why don’t you feel for yourself?” She glanced over his shoulder at Ocellus.
“Okay.” Ocellus slowly lowered herself to her knees; her soft hand wrapped around the bright red phallus and began slowly stroking.
Smolder grinned as she felt his posture weaken. “Feel good?”
“Fuck, it’s amazing.” He admitted through a harsh exhale. “I… I’ve only ever felt talons, this is so much better.”
“Hear that, O? You might have a future in Griffon hand jobs.”
Ocellus heard the remark but was far more interested in how much Gallus was enjoying her touch, his hips pushed forward into her fist, and he was leaking precum. She felt herself excite at this, adding her other hand to the process to see his reaction; she palmed the tip, rubbing it in a circular motion while running her other hand up and down in rapid fashion. Gallus loudly vocalized his pleasure, the new sensation a sexual rush.
Smolder gauged him by his breathing and tenseness, sending her tail around to gently push Ocellus’ hands back. “Easy, O. Don’t want him to blow too soon now do we?”
“Oh.” Ocellus sat back on her knees. “Whoops.”
“Speak for yourself.” Gallus grumbled.
“What was that?” Smolder pulled his head to the side and eyed him.
“Ha ha… nothing.” He assured.
“I think she’d rather have it in her than on her this time around,” Smolder patted his chest. “Have a seat.” She spun him around, pulling the chair over and sitting him down. “But, if It’s all the same, I want a little go first.” She glanced down at Ocellus who gestured for her to continue. With that, she turned around and slowly sat on Gallus lap, feeding her tail between his body and the chair arm. He gladly accepted her, holding her hips to guide her straight down onto his waiting cock. “Ahh, yeah.” She leaned back against him as her butt met his thighs. “Always wondered what you'd feel like, just as good as I had hoped.”
“Damn, Smolder.” Gallus’ talons slipped around and up her body, cupping her breasts. “You’re like an oven.”
“One of the perks of being a Dragon,” She informed. “High body temperature equals a nice and toasty stay for your dick.” Her hips began moving forward and back, his barbs pricking her interior. “Fuck, you feel nice in there Gallus.” She started bouncing up and down, further titillated by the fact that Ocellus was watching her.
At the same time, Sandbar was lost in his make out session; Yona’s broad tongue practically filled his muzzle, and he suckled on it lovingly while his cock dripped all over Silverstream’s talons. The Hippogriff greedily lapped up every drop that ran down her way, delighting in the feel of him absolutely throbbing in her grip.
Yona finally withdrew her tongue, her hold on him tightening ever so slightly. “Yona need Sandbar now.” She said simply and sincerely.
Sandbar smiled and held her cheek. “ I need you too, Yona.”
Silverstream overheard them and felt her heart warm; she quickly stood and braced her talons on Sandbar’s back, moving him even closer to Yona. “You two need some alone time.”
Sandbar was welcomed into Yona’s waiting arms, looking back at Silverstream. “You sure?”
Silverstream flapped her talon at him. “Don’t you worry about me, you two have your fun.”
“Thanks.” He said with deep appreciation, returning his attention to Yona. “Come on,” He bid, climbing on the bed at her side. “I want you on top.”
Yona watched him lay out on the bed, fitting a pillow under his head and neck. “Yona on top?” She repeated. “Smolder say Yona break Sandbar.”
He smiled at her reassuringly. “If Smolder didn’t beak me, I think I’ll be okay. Besides, I want to feel all of you.” Yona happily obliged, straddling him and slowly lowering herself down; his entire length slid into her, and she allowed her weight to bear on his pelvis. Sandbar stared up at her dreamily; a common fantasy of his was imagining the view from this very spot and now he was able to take it all in with his own eyes. Her heartwarmingly sweet face framed by her trademark looped braids. From her neck began a valley of short, soft caramel fur that formed a hard contrast against her heavy chocolate coat. It spread and curved around her breasts, slowly tapering as it moved down her stomach and into her nether region. “You’re beautiful, Yona.” He complimented with purest sincerity.
“Thank you.” Yona gazed down at him lovingly.
Sandbar reached up and set his hands to her breasts, nipples the size of his fingertip at the center of coffee plate areolas. He pushed his hips up, not able to move her in the slightest but reveling in the attempt. “Ride me, Yona, Please.”
Yona began to bounce, lightly at first, enjoying the feeling of him so deep inside. Sandbar released her breasts, wanting to see them bounce along with her; his hands lowered to her hips and held them firmly. Seeing that he was clearly okay, Yona lifted herself higher and allowed herself to fall harder. The bed began to creak in response as Sandbar was mashed deeper and deeper into the mattress and he was loving every second. Hands wandering Yona’s body, desperate to just feel any part of her, his composure began to fade as he succumbed to his own private kink.
Smolder slowed to a stop, having felt that Gallus was getting ready to blow again and delighting in his frustrated noises. “Aw, were you close, babe?” Smolder teased, reaching her arm over her shoulder and cupping the back of his head.
“Why are you so evil?” He asked with furrowed brow.
Smolder giggled and patted the back of his head. “Because it’s fun. Besides, O needs her turn. I’m sure she wants at least one load in her tonight.” Her eyes drifted to Ocellus whose face relayed her typical reaction to her overt candidness. “So, if you want to cum so bad, why don’t you go over there and give it to her.” Smolder slowly stood, a thick mixture of her and Gallus running down her inner thigh.
Gallus, having once again found himself in great need of gratification, turned his attention to Ocellus who smiled shyly at him. He rose from the chair, cock dripping on the floor as he went to her; they shared a bit of an awkward moment of hesitation as the two of them were well aware that they were the least likely pairing in all this. Still, Ocellus was curious about him and took his talons in her hands, pulling him closer.
“Um,” She began. “How do you… want me?” She asked.
Gallus, even to Smolder’s surprise, lowered himself and wrapped his arms around her waist; he lifted her up and hurried over to the wall where he braced her securely. Ocellus reflexively put her arms around his neck to steady herself as he slid his arms under her knees and spread her wide. Adjusting her height, he found a good angle and pushed into her, his Dragon slicked member gliding in easily. “Oh damn,” He let out a slow breath as he composed himself. “Are you good?” He asked.
“Yeah,” Ocellus hugged onto him tightly. “Go ahead.”
Gallus pulled out to his tip and quickly sent his hips back into her. Ocellus could immediately feel what Smolder had mentioned, his barbs rubbing where even her fingers couldn’t manage to go; her face lit up in enjoyment which brought a smile to Smolder as she watched them.
Checking on the other side of the room, Smolder saw Silverstream sitting in the chair watching the bed; she went behind her and firmly took her shoulders. “Sitting this one out?”
“Seemed the thing to do,” Silverstream tilted her head back and looked up at her. “Yona was really wanting to get with him, feeling seemed mutual.”
“Look at you, being all considerate.” Smolder let her claws drift down her feathered body, resting their heads together.
“All part of being a good friend.” She said proudly. “I mean, I don’t know much about orgy etiquette so I’m kind of playing it by ear here.”
Smolder laughed at that, patting her stomach. “As long as everybody cums, it’s all good.”
“Speaking of which,” She laid her talons on Smolder’s claws. “Haven’t heard you scream your head off yet.”
“Oh, I will,” Smolder assured. “Just letting the boys get the easy loads out first.”
“So devious.” Silverstream noted.
“Slutty bad girl, remember?” Smolder kissed her cheek as she stood up straight. They watched as Yona came to a rest, overhearing Sandbar asking her to get on her hands and knees for him. Yona gladly did as he asked, hunkering down on spread knees and offering up her thick ass to him; Sandbar surveying her with atypically hungry eyes. While he was gentle with Ocellus, he knew she could take whatever he had to give without issue; with that in mind he took her waist and slammed his cock into her as hard as he could. Yona’s entire body shook from the impact and Sandbar began to go at her with complete abandon.
“Wow.” Silverstream said in genuine awe. “Look at him go.”
“Regretting your decision?” Smolder inquired.
“A little.” Silverstream admitted, genuinely curious just what that kind of pounding would feel like.
Their attention was pulled away from the sound of Ocellus calling out Gallus’ name, they both looked over to find the Griffon with his wings fully spread and balls deep inside her.
“Ah! Take it Ocellus!” Gallus’ forehead met the wall hard as he proceeded to pump his second load of the night up into her. “Fucking take it!”
“Mmm,” Smolder watched Ocellus’ legs kick as she undoubtedly came along with him. “I’m liking this side of him.”
“Me too,” Silverstream concurred. “This has been a lot of fun, getting to see them like this.” She smiled up at Smolder. “We wound up with a couple of the good ones, huh?”
“Yeah,” Smolder nodded, the idea leaving her contemplative about a lot of things. “We did.”
Yona had laid her head to the mattress, hiking her ass up even higher for him; the sheets were balled in her clenched hands, and she was actively pushing back into Sandbar’s grand thrusts. “Sandbar feel so good in Yona!”
“You feel incredible, Yona!” He managed through gritted teeth. “You’re going to make me cum!”
“Cum in Yona!” She begged. “Yona want it.”
Completely on adrenaline at this point, Sandbar’s biceps bulged as he yanked her to the side and rolled her onto her back. He dove between her legs and plunged himself inside her once again, mouth seeking out her right nipple and sucking on it as his frantic fucking continued. Yona writhed in bliss as she was handled in a way she had never experienced before.
“Holy fuck.” Smolder said, impressed with the display she just witnessed. Silverstream breached herself with her talon and furiously pistoned it in and out, mewling as she brought her knees up to her chest. Smolder leaned down again, holding her hips to keep her in the chair. “Ah fuck yeah, get it girl.” She growled into her ear. “Always wanted to see you cum.”
“Yeah?” Silverstream asked through a stuttered laugh. “All you had to do was ask.”
Smolder ran her tongue under her beak. “Now who’s the slutty one?” She teased.
Sandbar found himself ever closer to finishing; in another need fueled feat he lowered his body and wrapped an arm around each of Yona’s calves, he lifted and managed to get her ass off the mattress. Even Yona was surprised as she peered past her wobbling breasts, eyes rolling back as he slammed downward as far into her as he could go. “Here it comes, Yona!” He squeezed her legs against him, his own straining to hold their position. Sounds of pure relief left his mouth while he poured his second load into her. Yona made a thrilled squeal that defied her stature at the feeling of powerful shots of thick cum repainting her interior.
Silverstream shuddered in Smolder’s arms, whining as she made herself squirt all over the floor. Smolder licked her lips at the sight, spanking her ass approvingly as her legs dropped back down. “Nice shot.” She complimented, kissing the side of her beak.
Gallus and Ocellus had moved to sit on the bed, watching everything unfold; as Sandbar dropped Yona and fell backwards onto the bed, Gallus made a judgmental hum.
“Show off.” He muttered.
Ocellus smiled up at him, lighting smacking his leg. “Stop.” She giggled.
Gallus’ eyes rolled down to her and he half smiled. “I know I know, not a competition.”
Smolder left Silverstream and went to the bed, looking down at Yona’s satisfied face. “Didn’t think anybody could toss you around like that, how you feeling?”
“Yona feel goooood.” She mumbled dreamily.
“Way to go, stud.” Smolder commended. “You actually got her down for the count.” She laughed as he stared distantly at the ceiling, unable to do anything but suck in oxygen.
“Whew!” Silverstream kicked her legs out and slouched. “I need a snack.”
“Sounds good.” Smolder agreed. “Break time!” She announced, as she walked back to the kitchen, she bopped Silverstream on the head. “Clean up your mess before someone slips.”
“Will do.” She assured with a tired salute.
Smolder went to the upper freezer section of the fridge, eyeing the contents in consideration. “We still got pizza rolls in here.” She voiced over her shoulder.
“Ooh,” Yona suddenly recovered, rolling over onto her stomach and raising her head to see across the room. “Yona love pizza rolls.”
“That got you back up,” Smolder snorted, pulling the bag out. “This works for me.” While Smolder manned the microwave, everyone went about freshening and straightening up. The two desks were brought together near the foot of Smolder’s bed with the two chairs on the opposite side. Everyone grabbed a drink of their choice and Ocellus brought out her and Smolder’s finest paper plates. As Smolder watched the digital numbers countdown, she glanced over to see her friends just hanging out naked around the makeshift dining table like they didn’t just get done fucking each other; even Ocellus having overcome any remaining apprehension. She stared at them with a wistful smile until a shrill beeping claimed her attention. Loading up a platter, she returned to their side and placed it at the center of the desks. “Scoot over, stud.” She smacked Sandbar’s leg with her tail, he happily hopped over on the bed leaving himself comfortably pinned between her and Yona.
“Yum.” Yona took several and threw them into her mouth, unphased by the scalding contents of the interior.
Smolder rolled a few onto her plate. “Booze, sex and pizza rolls; can life get any better?”
“Pretty much sums up the college experience.” Silverstream laughed.
“Alongside tests, stress and financial debt.” Gallus added.
“Hasn’t been that bad.” Sandbar defended.
“You’re cool with everything.” Gallus countered. “You can’t really weigh in here.”
“Ha, fair.” Sandbar conceded as he continued to eat.
“He’s not wrong,” Ocellus came in. “We can take what courses we want, set our own schedule, I like being able to set my own pace.”
“Says the one with seventeen credit hours.” Silverstream noted.
“Silverstream only have twelve.” Yona informed.
“Hey,” Silverstream eyed her. “That still counts as full time.”
Embracing this new normal, they continued to relax and just banter about whatever came to mind. Once the platter eventually emptied, Smolder quickly dumped the plates in the trash and tossed the platter in the sink.
“Well, I’m full again.” Gallus said as he leaned back to stretch.
“Glad to hear,” Smolder dropped a claw on his shoulder. "You're going to need the energy.”
“Ooh, she sounds serious.” Silverstream laughed.
“Wait, we’re still going?” Gallus looked up at her.
“Yep, you two still have one last, very important thing on your to do list.” Smolder smiled over at Sandbar. “You’ve still got to make me cum.”
Sandbar turned his eyes to Gallus. “Can’t let our host down.” He smiled.
“Damn right,” Smolder shook Gallus back and forth. “While I get ready, how about you all get the boys fluffed.”
Yona put her arm around Sandbar. “Yona best fluffer.”
“Come on, Ocellus.” Silverstream took Smolder’s place at Gallus’ back as she stepped aside. “We can have some more fun with Gallus.”
Yona stood, still holding Sandbar in her arm, and headed around to the side of the bed. Sitting him back down and dropping to her knees, her head sank down and she slurped the entirety of his soft cock into her mouth like a noodle. Sandbar immediately gripped her horns, overtaken by the feeling of her heavy tongue folding around and mashing against him. He humped against her lips, growing harder and harder within her mouth until feeling himself press against the entrance to her throat. Yona’s throat, much like the rest of her, was more than large enough to accommodate and swallowed his tip. Sandbar released his hold and flopped onto his back in all consuming joy.
Gallus in turn was escorted to the other bed, Ocellus sat on the end while Silverstream positioned him before her. “So,” Silverstream began, resting her head on his shoulder. “I overheard you like feeling fingers.”
“It just feels so different.” He slid his eye over to look at her.
“Nothing wrong with that,” She assured, rubbing her beak against his. “Let’s see how you like toes.” She glanced down at Ocellus. “Try using your feet.”
Ocellus had to take a second to process the request; she pushed herself back on the bed a bit further and cautiously brought her feet up and pressed them against his sheath. “Like this?” She asked.
Silverstream felt his body quiver. “Pretty sure he’s into it.” She tipped his head back to offer him a knowing grin. “You perv.”
“H…hey…” He tried to refute but only muttered his pleasure as Ocellus ran her soles up and down; his tip sprung out yet again and found itself teased by the tips of her toes. He took hold of her ankles, grinding himself against her as roughly as possible while Silverstream teased his neck and shoulder with her beak.
While the boys were occupied, Smolder went around the room collecting a comforter, pillows and a special accessory she had picked up some time ago. Clearing a spot in the middle of the room, she laid out the comforter and set a pillow at the head; after smoothing it out she surveyed the room and cleared her throat. “Can I have my boy toys now?”
Silverstream looked back over her shoulder. “Sure thing, boss.” She giggled. “Come on, Gallus.” She pulled him away from Ocellus who let her tired legs go slack off the bed.
Yona pulled Sandbar from her mouth and licked her lips. “Sandbar taste good, even better than pizza roll.” Sandbar sat up, just the air in the room washing over his sensitive dick making him tingle all over.
Smolder looked them over as they were brought before her, smiling at how hard they were even after two rounds. “Nice and worked up, good job ladies.” She went to Sandbar and raked her claw across his chest. “Lay down babe, made a nice spot for you.”
“Appreciated.” He knelt and sprawled out on the comforter, resting his head on the pillow.
Smolder stacked two pillows two high on either side of him, she placed her knees on them and quickly slid him inside of her; as planned, she sat with half his length inside her at resting position. “Perfect.” She smiled down at him. “Comfy?”
“Yeah,” He reached up and held her hips. “Very.”
“Good.” She then produced what appeared to be a pair of dual sized collars connected by a chain.
Silverstream eyed it curiously as Smolder fastened the larger collar around her neck. “Ooh, what’s that?” She asked.
“Just a little something that interested me,” Smolder answered, bringing the tip of her tail up and fastening the smaller collar. “Been hanging onto it for a while now, this seems like the perfect time for it.” She let her tail go slack, the chain kept it high and tight against her back while also delighting her with a mild choking sensation. Falling forward, she braced a hand on Sandbar’s chest while prodding his mouth with a pair of fingers. “Open up.” Sandbar obeyed and she slipped her claws into his mouth. “That’s it, get them nice a wet for me.” She felt him twitch inside of her as he sucked; pulling her saliva-soaked digits from his mouth she reached back and began teasing her very exposed ass with them. Unabashedly pushing her claw into her ass in front of everyone, she cast her eyes on Gallus. “Your turn, get over here and pilot the pretty red rocket up my ass.” With a gentle push from Silverstream, Gallus went behind Smolder; she pulled her claw out and waggled her slicked hole in front of him.
“Don’t have to ask me twice.” Gallus got close and dipped into a half squat, with her tail pulled out of the way he was quite free to ease himself into her.
“That’s it, all the way in babe.” Smolder chomped her lip as she enjoyed the sensation of both of them inside her at once. “Ah fuck… this is what I’ve been waiting for, this is what I need right now.” Sandbar lifted his hips and went all the way in, slowly dragging back out as far as he could; Gallus did much the same, working to find the best angle.
“Damn, your ass is even hotter than your pussy.” Gallus complimented.
“Yeah, you’re so warm.” Sandbar continued. “Even more than before.”
“You two are sweet,” Smolder began, planting a palm on his chest and pushing herself up. “But that’s not what I want right now.” She said, halting their motion. Her claw went over her shoulder and took the back of Gallus head, she pulled him close and stared down at Sandbar who saw pure lust in her eyes. “Listen to me, I’m not Smolder right now.” She said plainly. “I’m a couple of free use holes for you two to blow your loads in; now stop being nice about this and fucking use me!” She commanded. “I can take whatever you two can give, and I want it all!” She let her arm slip and laid down against Sandbar’s body, completely offering her holes to them. “Take me!”
“You want it, you got it.” Gallus reached up and sank his talons into her shoulders, yanking her back into a powerful thrust forward.
“Okay then.” Sandbar wrapped his arms around her waist and worked his hips as hard as he could.
Smolder’s eyes rolled back as she finally felt the stimulation her body was screaming for; two very different cocks generating two different pleasures in her deepest parts while the jerking of her body caused her bound tail to choke her. “Yes!” She growled. “Harder! Fuck me harder!” She felt their pace increase further. Sandbar snorted in her ear, and she could feel his heart speed in his chest. Gallus’ balls were slapping against her and his nails pressed into her scales even deeper. “I love your cocks!” She happily declared. “Such a whore, such a whore for your big fucking dicks! Pound my slutty holes!” Her words struck the primal parts of their brains like a pickaxe, more and more reducing them to pure animals needing to pump their seed into her at any cost. As she wished, they seemed to stop worrying about her; Sandbar took her wrists and pinned them behind her back, using them as grips to pull her down onto his cock even more forcefully. Gallus moved a talon up and gripped her horn, forcing her head down into Sandbar’s shoulder to tilt her body forward which allowed him to put more weight behind his movements.
Silverstream and Yona were off to the right, watching with great enjoyment as Smolder was double teamed. “Damn, she can really take a beating.” Silverstream noted, her left talon kneading her breast. “I kind of wish that was me right now, but then again I think I’m attached to being able to walk.”
“Maybe Sandbar and Gallus wind up breaking Smolder.” Yona considered.
Ocellus was on the other side of the room, watching just as intently but enamored for completely different reasons. She found herself amazed by Smolder, not for her ability to take the rough sex, but for the fact that despite being pinned between two guys she was clearly the one in control. She couldn’t move a muscle, her body was contorted in a way that honestly looked painful, but it was her will that was guiding things. She had the boys doing exactly what she wanted them to do in the exact way she wanted them to do it, and in turn was getting exactly what she wanted. To Ocellus, who was always the reserved one, that was sexiness in its purest form; all at once she was jealous and in awe of her, and it was genuinely turning her on.
Smolder was dick drunk at this point and had gone almost feral, growling and snarling in primal pleasure which her lovers were eating up. Both of them had already endured quite the workout and now they were all in, clawing their way to their third orgasm of the night. Sandbar’s lower body was a blur to the spectators, his dick sloshing in and out of Smolder’s dripping pussy with all the grace of Yona in a ballet. Gallus was practically up on one leg at this point, nearly all his weight being thrown behind each plunge into Smolder’s ass. Her grip and heat were unlike anything he’d ever felt before and although he would never admit it aloud, the feeling of frotting Sandbar though her perineum was driving him crazy.
Only able to budge her head, Smolder raised it as high as she could manage. “Close… so close…” She hissed. “Fill me up. Pony cum, Griffon cum, I want it all inside me!”
Gallus laid his beak between her wings. “Yeah, gonna cum again." He groaned. "Fucking hell, take it up your ass!” He actually clamped his beak around the base of her wing, wincing as whatever was left in his balls began pumping into her guts.
As soon as she felt Gallus’ warm cum flow up her intestine, Smolder began to wriggle and jerk between the duo. “Yes! Cumming! I’m Cumming!” With no other way to express herself she bit down on Sandbar’s shoulder, her screaming muffled by his body.
“S… Smolder!” Sandbar lost it at the sudden pain and came hard, becoming part of their guttural symphony. Their three bodies molded together in the moment, a mass of fur, scales, feathers, tails and talons all writhing in ecstasy. Both of them on their third climax, their nervous systems scrambled as they endured the last vestiges of pleasure their bodies could endure. They mashed and ground themselves against Smolder as they rode it out, her spasming holes milking them dry. Just as suddenly they went quiet, bodies going into a sweaty heap as they fell into synchronized panting and gasping.
Silverstream began to clap, stopping as Yona looked at her sideways. “What? That was a hell of a show.” She returned the look.
“Wow.” Ocellus muttered to herself, pulling wet fingers from between her thighs.
Gallus rolled to the side and landed fairly hard on the floor; on his back, his stared glassy eyed at the ceiling like a freshly ko’d boxer. Smolder felt Sandbar release her wrists and her contorted frame limply slid off of him to the floor beside Gallus.
“Holy fucking shit,” Smolder barely managed to unbend her arms and remove the collar from her neck. “You two made me cum so fucking hard.” She started laughing in relief. “Oh, I needed that.”
“Yona think we should help.” Yona concluded as she watched the boys twitch in a state of spent neither of them had known before.
“Yeah, can’t have them swallowing their tongues or anything.” Silverstream agreed as she went to Gallus; she rolled him on his side and patted his shoulder. “You okay?” She smiled as he babbled through a dry beak. “How about we get you some water.”
Yona went to Sandbar and scooped him up into her arms. “Sandbar say something to Yona?” She gently shook him.
“I’m good, Yona.” He responded through a weak laugh.
Ocellus knelt beside Smolder, undoing the second collar from her tail. “How about you?”
“Better than ever,” With her tail free she rolled onto her back. “Thanks, O.”
“That was something.” Ocellus looked down her body, seeing that she was seeping cum onto the floor. “You’re leaking by the way.”
“Yeah I am,” Smolder laughed. “That was so good.” She rolled her eyes up to Ocellus. “Can you grab me a beer?”
“You’re getting water.” Ocellus shook her head as she pushed herself up from the floor.
“Fine.” Smolder splayed out with a heavy sigh. She reached up as Ocellus returned and took the water bottle. “Thank you.”
“Sure.” Ocellus sat back down beside her, chuckling as she gulped it down.
“Ahhhh, hell yeah.” Smolder licked her lips.
“Feel better now?”
“You bet,” Smolder nodded. “All my thirsts have been quenched.” She forced herself to sit up, looking back she saw that Silverstream and Yona had settled in her bed with the boys. “Gotta give it to them, they went the distance tonight.”
“Good thing we can sleep in.” Ocellus stood, offering her hand. “Now clean up so we can go to bed.”
“What, I can’t stew in all these sex juices?” Smolder took her hand with a devious grin.
“Not in my bed you can’t.” Ocellus toned as she shoved her towards the bathroom.
By the time Smolder came out of the bathroom, the lights had been turned out; she checked on her bed to find Sandbar enveloped in Yona’s hug along with Gallus and Silverstream cuddled against the wall. She went to Ocellus’ bed and slid under the covers beside her.
“Officially juice free.” She said, propping a pillow beneath her cheek.
“Thank you.” Ocellus looked at her with tired eyes.
“I know I asked a lot of you tonight.” Smolder began.
“It’s okay.” Ocellus interjected.
“Well,” She continued. “Mind if I ask one more thing?”
Ocellus risked an eye fully. “What is it?”
Smolder sent her tail over and around Ocellus’ leg. “Would you mind sleeping a little closer?”
Ocellus smiled and bounced herself over to Smolder who was quick to put her arm over her and wrap her tail around her leg. “Better?” She draped her arm over Smolder’s waist and laid her head to the base of her neck.
“Lots.” Smolder set her chin to the top of her head with a relaxed sigh.
Smolder woke up some time in the middle of the night, Ocellus was still hugging her, and Yona’s snoring could clearly be heard across the room. She slid out from her hold and rolled out of bed; eyes adjusting, she made her way over to the kitchen and quietly opened the fridge to grab another bottle of water. As she unscrewed the top, her ears picked up a distinct sound coming from the adjacent bathroom; with a grin, she crept over and listened close.
“Oh, Gallus.” Silverstream’s voice registered. “Just like that. Fuck me like you fucked Smolder.”
“Want it rough?” Gallus asked firmly. “You got it.”
Smolder chuckled and headed back to the kitchen counter, hopping up to sit on it as she took a long drink. A heavy sigh blew through her nose, her tail swinging back and forth against the lower cabinetry.
“Everything okay?” Sandbar asked as he appeared.
“Yeah,” Smolder waggled the bottle. “Just hydrating, you guys gave me one hell of a workout.” She said with a great deal of satisfaction. “You?”
“Bathroom break.” He tried to walk by but was halted as Smolder stuck a leg out.
“Occupied,” Smolder informed. “Apparently the love birds had another round in them.”
“Oh,” Sandbar looked to the closed door.
“Just go in the sink,” She thumbed over at the stainless-steel basin.
Sandbar looked from Smolder to the sink and back again. “I mean…”
“What?” Smolder eyed him with a smirk. “We just got done screwing each other’s brains out, now you feel uncomfortable?”
“Fair enough.” He laughed, positioning himself over the sink.
“Need me to hold it?” Smolder asked, leaning back to enjoy the view.
“I’m good.” He assured with an amused shake of his head.
Smolder laughed and looked back across the room at nothing in particular, her mind swirling with thoughts and feelings. “Hey, this is probably going to sound stupid, but thanks for tonight.”
Sandbar finished and glanced over at her. “Thanks?”
“I know it was out of the blue, and my idea… crazy one at that; it sure could have gone sideways but it didn’t.” Her lips betrayed an uncharacteristically warm smile. “But being with you guys like that just felt… so good, not just below the waist either.”
“Well, it was definitely a wild surprise.” Sandbar stepped over and leaned on the counter beside her. “Sure not one I ever expected, I figured Gallus and I should be the thankful ones.”
“It was still impulsive, even for me.” She admitted.
“Honestly, I was more shocked to find out you even thought about Gallus and I like that.” Sandbar confessed. “You and I have always been cool, but you never really gave off that impression.”
She let out a deep sigh. “We’ve been friends for a long time now, long enough for me to see where some things go a little deeper than others.” She lightly gestured to him. “Ocellus has always had a bit of a crush on you. You and Yona have always had eyes for each other and our pair of feather dusters in there have always had some pent-up tension.” She let out a disgruntled growl. “I don’t know, over time I guess I started to feel like the odd one out.” She shrugged. “I was super horny, frustrated from being cooped up in this damn dorm and thought it would be fun to have a night like this with guys that I actually trusted.” She downed the rest of her water. “But at the end of the day, maybe the reason I wanted to fuck you so bad was to prove to myself that you even would in the first place. That I had that same kind of under the surface connection with you guys too.” She set the bottle aside, bracing her claws on the counter and leaning back with eyes set on the ceiling. “I uh… I still remember my first time. Junior year, Dragon that I thought was so cool at the time.”
“Charcoal.” Sandbar stated the name.
Smolder quickly looked over at him in surprise. “You remember?”
“Yeah,” He nodded. “I… didn’t like him, at least the way he treated you.”
Smolder shook her head with a dry laugh. “Yeah well, I had trash taste back then.”
“I wanted to say something but… I don’t know, back then I figured you’d just take my head off.” He confessed.
Smolder felt a deep appreciation at learning of his worry for her. “I would have been too proud and stubborn to listen.” She admitted. “Point is, I still remember that first time; it’s something that’s supposed to be special. Tonight blew it out of the water by a mile.” She reached her tail out and lightly swatted his thigh. “But it took a piece of shit like him to make me appreciate guys like you and Gallus. Part of me wants to say that if I could do it again, I’d want one of you to be my first.” She sighed. “But, if that was the case, I wouldn’t have had tonight; and I really loved tonight. Kind of night I’m going to remember for the rest of my life.”
Sandbar gently laid his hand atop her claw. “You never talk about yourself like this.”
Smolder smiled and nodded. “I know. I’m still a little buzzed with a hard case of post nut clarity, so don’t get used to it.”
“Hey,” Sandbar pivoted to stand in front of her, dragging her claw up and taking her other in his opposite hand, looking into her eyes with his typically peaceful smile. “Gallus and I get to talking like this sometimes too, and we always find ourselves realizing how lucky we are to be such great friends with four amazing girls like you. Even though you keep yourself on the guarded side, we know what kind of heart you have deep down; and you’re just as irreplaceable to us as Yona, Silverstream and Ocellus are.” He squeezed her claws. “And… it felt really good to be with you like that tonight too.”
Smolder was overtaken by more emotion than usual, she sniffled to avoid a tear and reached out to put her arms around him. “Thanks, Sandbar. That means more than you know.” He slid his arms around her waist and rested his forehead against hers, they slowly rocked back and forth just enjoying a level of closeness they hadn’t had before.
“So,” Sandbar quietly began. “If I ever want to see this side of you, I need to get you drunk?” He asked, amused by the idea.
“And dick me down,” Smolder added. “Don’t forget that part; actually, that’s more important than the booze.” She lifted her head as they both chuckled. “But for now, how about you kiss me again.” She whispered, brushing her lips against his.
“Gladly.” He whispered back, easing into a deeply sensuous kiss.
Smolder wrapped her legs around him to pull him closer, her heart warming at the genuine passion she felt in the moment. Slowly pulling away, she quietly laughed and tossed her head towards the bathroom door. “Wanna call next on the bathroom?”
“Well… I guess we…” He began, stopping as steps came from behind him.
“Hey,” Ocellus’ sleepy voice came in. “Are you two seriously going at it again?”
“We were thinking about it.” Smolder answered coyly.
“Let me through please, I have to use the bathroom.” She motioned for them to scoot over.
“I already tried that,” Sandbar chuckled. “Gallus and Silverstream are in there.”
“Are you kidding?” Ocellus sighed. “Geez, you’re such a bunch of horndogs.”
“They should be about done.” Smolder looked back over at the door. After about a minute, louder banging could be heard; a powerful groan of relief that definitely belonged to Gallus suddenly sounded out followed by silence. “See, there you go.” They heard the sink run and toilet flush before the door finally opened.
“I can’t believe you still had that much left in your tank.” Silverstream giggled.
“Keep it down, we don’t…” Gallus stammered as they found Sandbar, Smolder and Ocellus with eyes on them. “Forget it.” He sighed.
“Oh, did you need to get in there?” Silverstream asked innocently.
“O does,” Smolder answered. “I just told Sandbar to go in the sink.”
“Yes, so…” Ocellus suddenly turned harsh eyes to Smolder. “What was that?”
“It’s not a big deal, O.” Smolder rolled her eyes.
“Since when is peeing in the sink not a big deal?” Ocellus questioned.
“Oh, what? So his cum on your face is fine but piss is where you draw the line?” Smolder questioned back.
Ocellus grumbled and pushed through the crowd. “Shut up, Smolder.” She grabbed the bathroom door and looked back at them. “And don’t hang out near the door, I don’t need an audience.”
Smolder laughed as she shut the door. “I don’t know if it was the booze or getting laid or both, but I like her like this, so feisty.”
Heavier footfalls on the floor sounded behind them. “Sandbar?” Yona’s voice tiredly called.
“Yona.” Sandbar twisted his head back, seeing her yawning and rubbing her eyes.
“Still late, Sandbar come back to bed?” She asked sweetly. “Yona not done cuddling.”
“Better get going.” Smolder released her hold on Sandbar and lightly shoved him towards Yona.
He glanced back, a little concerned given everything that Smolder had just opened up to him about; but she merely smiled with a wink. “Uh… sure, Yona. Sorry, just had to go to the bathroom. He smiled as her heavy hands took his shoulders and pulled him into her soft, warm body, ushering him back across the room.
“Don’t just spread out,” Gallus began as he and Silverstream followed. “We need some space too.”
Smolder watched them try to organize into the bed with a light chortle; she heard the toilet flush, and Ocellus soon emerged. She slid her eyes over with a little smirk. “Better?”
Ocellus sighed. “Yeah, sorry I got so snappy.” She apologized.
“It’s okay, you’re cute when you’re angry.” Smolder jested.
“Pssh,” Ocellus shook her head but saw the distant look in Smolder’s eyes. “Are you okay, Smolder?”
Smolder slowly nodded. “I’m actually just… content right now, I guess that’s the best word for it.”
“Wow, it says something when you’re feeling good and I have to ask if you’re okay.” Ocellus noted.
“Yeah,” Smolder laughed. “Sure does.” She hopped off the counter and lightly reached her claw out to Ocellus, her slender hand returned the gesture and Smolder pulled her over. She smiled down at Ocellus whose cheeks quickly rosed over.
“Um…” Ocellus hesitated.
“I had a great time with you tonight,” Smolder said as her claws drifted up and down her smooth chitin. “Got to say, watching you get fucked was a huge turn on.”
“I’m ah… glad you enjoyed the show.” Ocellus laughed lightly. “I actually enjoyed watching you too.”
“Really?” Smolder eyed her curiously.
“Yeah,” She nodded. “It made me feel… well, a lot of different things. But mostly I was just impressed how confident and in charge and… sexy you were. I always wished I could be more like that, more like you.”
Smolder palmed her cheek, brushing it with her thumb. “You’re sexy too O, in your own way. You’re one of those who are sexy without even trying or realizing it.”
“That’s… that isn’t a thing.” She refuted.
“The hell it isn’t.” Smolder countered. “You make the cutest noises; you had Sandbar worked up for sure. And Gallus was putty in your hands when you were touching him, he damn sure seemed into it when he was fucking you up against that wall. And sometimes you’re so cute I can barely stand it; I finally gave in tonight, couldn’t resist having some fun with you.” Smolder confessed. “Although after everything, I thought maybe I went a bit too far with you.”
Ocellus saw in her eyes how truthful her statement was. “Well, I admit I was surprised when you kissed me.”
“Sorry, it was heat of the moment.” Smolder said honestly.
“It’s okay, I… I liked it.” She meekly admitted.
Smolder ran her claw under her chin, lifting her head so she could see her face. “Can I do it again?”
Ocellus’ heart began thumping at the question. “Yeah… sure.”
Smolder titled her head and set her lips to Ocellus’, she felt her arms immediately go around her and hold her tightly as she eagerly kissed her back. Smolder sent her tail around her waist, wanting to pull their bodies together as hard as she could. After a blissful minute, Smolder pulled back with a cheeky smile. “I can still taste Sandbar.”
Ocellus pursed her lips and furrowed her brow. “Way to kill the moment.”
“Hey, I gotta be me.” Smolder shrugged.
“Idiot.” Ocellus’ face melted into a smile of her own. “Come back to bed.”
“Sounds good.” Smolder unwrapped her tail from her, and they began heading for their bed.
“Hey girls?” Sandbar’s voice came from the opposite bed, they looked to see him waving them over. “Room for two more.”
“Yeah, come on.” Silverstream called. “Gallus is scared he and Sandbar are going to wind up spooning or something.”
“Shut up.” Gallus grumbled.
Smolder and Ocellus eyed each other before silently conceding to the idea; Smolder headed over and clambered onto the bed, finding an open spot between the boys and half atop Yona’s leg. Sandbar immediately put his arm over her and Gallus relaxed, laying against her opposite side. She welcomed Ocellus who laid on top of her, quickly nestling against her breasts. She had something smart to say, but let it go, opting to just close her eyes and enjoy the warmth of being so close to those she held dear in her heart.
