Title: Gilda wants to fuck Author: 4th Pastebin link: http://pastebin.com/Yim0QmUm First Edit: Saturday 13th of July 2013 03:27:43 PM CDT Last Edit: Saturday 13th of July 2013 03:27:43 PM CDT >You are Anonymous. >And you are at home. >Your comfy home, on your comfy couch. >It may look like a pride of lions used this couch as a scratching tree but you don't really give a fuck about that. >You take a glance out the window. >The sun is in the middle of vanishing behind the horizon. >On top of enjoying a cup of hot chocolate you also have a new issue of Daring Do at hand. >Best kind of action adventure Equestria has to offer. >The fire in the fireplace crackles gently while warming you as you read, you take a probing sip of your drink and- “Eh, still too hot.” >After some time you hear a loud screech outside, it sounds distant, like a hawk or an eagle whose shout echoes many times from the mountain's sides. >Guess your girlfriend is on her way home. >You put the cup in a safe location and lie back down on the couch, trying to finish the paragraph before she returns. >The minutes become agonizingly long as you expect her to barge in any second now. >Weird, she takes longer than usual. >You almost got into that incredibly awesome comfortable position as your door finally gets knocked open with a loud bang. >Gilda storms in. >Along with a gust of cold air and an ominously grinning Applejack. >The griffon takes a few steps and spies you on the couch. >One of her talons points at you while sneering “C'mere and fuck me!” >She is obviously drunk...or tipsy at least. “You're drunk again? Applejack! Is that you're doing? I told-” >Your intoxicated griff-friend makes a beeline for you and pulls you off the couch and into her, talons snare around your body and she crushes her beak into your face. >Four times you had to visit a dentist already because of something like this. >Not that you're complaining though, it's usually worth it. >But not this time luckily, she misses your mouth completely and makes out with your ear instead. >”Anon, I wanna fuck you so bad *haa* lets just...” Gilda leans her weight onto you, it would be no problem if she wouldn't block your footing with one of her hindpaws at the same time. >And so you fall backwards. >There are too many limbs around you for a really rough landing but the horny catbird on top of you still knows how to make the situation awkward. >She starts undressing you immediately as soon as you touch the ground. >Then you hear the door closing, thank the heavens. >Applejack gone? >A quick glance around confirms it. >Good. >Time for hot & steamy griffon sex. >For a moment her claws roam free over your upper body before- >Riiiiiiip- >There goes your third shirt for this week. >”Why d'you keep wearing stuff anyway?” her breath reeks of hard cider, but you can still pick up the playfulness in her words. “Because I know you enjoy it.” >You bury your hands in her fluffy white feathers and guide her beak to your mouth. >She literally starts tongue-fucking you as soon as your lips meet her beak. >It is still hard to believe how such a grumpy creature can possess such divine fluff, it's like...she allowed you to touch it once and it suddenly became your major fetish. >The claws on her talons scrape along the skin on your sides as they slowly descend to your waistline. >It sends shivers down your spine. >Golden eyes focus on yours and she playfully bites your tongue, enough to hurt you only barely. >When her claws get a hold of your pants her body firmly presses against yours, slowly she starts to get down. >Sensually she rubs her body against your chest and belly while she glides down to work on your belt. >Your hands never leave her downy feathers, scratching and caressing to please and get her into purr mode. >You love it how her entire body gently quakes when she does that, it's as relaxing as a massage and she loves it too. >Then the belt opens and she makes quick work of your pants, a considerable bulge is already straining your boxers. >Lusty giggles escape her beak as her eyes spy that mound on your crotch. >A rough yellow claw grabs your genitals and squeezes down a few times. >A pleased grin forms on her face when your dick twitches vigorously in response. >”Lively little guy, huh?” >Without further ado the birdcat rids you of your underwear, not caring for their integrity. >Your half-erect dick flops onto your belly and the griffon's head deprives of your reach. >For a moment she stares into your eyes. >Then she goes down to give you a good long lick from the base of your balls to the tip of your penis. >Gilda's thick bird-tongue swirls over your glans a few times. >She almost headbutts you when she makes a small but sudden pounce up. >Aggressively she straddles you. >While looking behind herself she reaches for your prick, you use the opportunity to bury your face in her fluff, take a deep whiff of her musk and reach for her firm ass for some urgent needed squeezing. >”Come on, come on.” your dick gets grabbed and led straight to her pussy. >You alternate between kneading her cheeks and scratching & stroking her feline fur while she rubs your penis all over her slit. >Your fingers sink into her flesh until her muscles tense up and push them out again, only to repeat the cycle again. “Sure you don't want me to give you a little firing up?” >Then your fingertips brush against her pink. “Nevermind.” >”Yeah, fuck that, she teased me the entire evening!” >Eventually she finds the right spot and shoves your cock-head inside her, literally, burning hot snatch. >You can't help but gasp as she slowly slides down your length. >It feels like sticking your dick into a hot oven made of tight. >For the duration of her descend, Gilda has clenched her eyes shut and her talons grip down on your shoulders with a grip that was made to crush steel. >You grab around her slim waist to keep her close. >She starts to elicit little squeaky moans with every breath. >Eventually your pelvises finally get pressed into each other. >Your partner opens her golden eyes and grinds her crotch against yours carefully, accommodating to your size “I...*haa*...need this...*haa*...so bad right now. I think I'm going into heat again.” >Sex all day long? Heck yeah. “Go into heat all you want, Gilda. I'll be Mmmpfh-” >She cuts you short with another brutal tongue-fucking while slowly pulling herself up for the first stroke of what will probably take all night. >As she slams down her eyes fixate on something behind you and she nods slightly into your kiss. >What is she- >Gilda breaks the kiss when two orange hooves hug you and her from behind you. >You don't even care anymore. >If sober you would probably protest, but your sex dazed mind only approves of what's happening. >And that's Fucking. >And nothing else you want. >Before the three string of saliva that connect you even have a chance to break, Applejack's muzzle and Gilda's beak slam into each other and start to audibly tongue wrestle. >If it were Pinkie Pie instead of the tan mare their tongues would be knotted together by...oh heavens, that was awful, stop thinking about that!   ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~   >When you wake up the next day, the golden morning sun illuminates your bedroom. >Feels like Celestia approves of what happened...at least if she knew. >The room reeks of sex, musk and more sex. >Your entire crotch area is sore, still slippery & wet. >It feels like your pelvis is fractured- >No, scratch that. >It feels like your entire hip is shattered, it even hurts a little...but it's a good kind of hurt. >Applejack is already gone. >Only a warm and empty...and slightly wet spot between you and Gilda is proof she was ever here...and the smell of apple musk...and she forgot her stetson. >You'll bring her that later. >For now you close the gap between you and your lover and snuggle up to the snoring catbird, reveling in her insane body warmth and divine fluff. >After some time one of her eyes opens just a tiny bit and quickly closes again when meeting yours. “I love you, you're my Grizelda.” >She answers in a sleepy voice “I love you too, you're my dweeb, [spoiler]if you ever leave me I'm going to fucking murder you.”[/spoiler]