Butterscotch x R63Gilda (nsfw; wip)

>"If "being cool" is all you care about, then maybe you should find some "new cool friends" someplace else."

>Kept hearing Blitz's voice over and over in my head

>It had only been a few hours since that pink piece of shit's party

>They make a fool out of me

>Then, only friend I got decided he outgrew me or whatever the hell he meant

>Assholes, all of them

>I don't even remember what I said before I stormed off

>Heck, I don't remember what direction I flew

>Just wanted to get away before I hurt someone

>Still want to

>Explains why I came here

>Shady ass looking dive bar on the edge of griffon territory

>Ordered a glass of something, don't really care what, just needed an excuse to be here

>Want to fight someone

>Anyone

>Too angry to go home

>Places like this it never too long

>Clicking my talons on the bar, the punk behind it kept eyeing me

>He must have figured out my angle and he didn't like it

>Too bad, douchecracker, till I do or say anything, you got no reason to try and toss me out

>Maybe he'll be the one who's skull I crack open

>Say something

>Come on

>Ask me what my problem is

>Fuck, another customer came in

>Barkeep is looking to the door now

>So am I

>Because in walks a pony

>A pony really far from anywhere they should be by themselves

>A pegasus at that, I can see the feathers peaking out beneath the travelling cloak

>Perfect

>I'd say sorry that I'm going to find an excuse to re-arrange your face but

>I'm not.

>Come sit by the bar

>Only a stool away from me

>This'll be easier than I thought

>Take a swig of my...think its whiskey, not really sure

>Slam the glass down

>The newcomer jumps slightly in his seat

>And he orders milk

>Milk in a sleazy dump like this

>What a fruitcake

>He takes the hood of his cloak off

>Yellow fur, pink hair

>Jeez the guy is practically a woman

>I might end up in the slammer for this

>He sips his milk and keeps glancing to me

>Sorta looks familiar, can't place it

>Look at me one more time

>There we go

"The hell are you looking at, pony?"

>He winces, like I already hit him

>Don't rush ahead, kiddo

>"Are you...the griffon who was just...in Ponyville?"

>His voice is full of fear and anxiety

>Dulls my temper a little

>Can't just up and belt someone who won't fight back

>No fun

"Maybe I am, what's it to you?"

>Still can't figure out where I know this little shit from

>All these ponies look alike

>They all make you wanna strangle them

>Well, except for Blitz until a few hours ago

>"Oh...I, I want you to know.  R-rainbow Blitz--"

"I don't give a flying fuck what Rainbow Backstab has to say!  Especially if he sends his little bitch messenger pony to tell me!"

>Yellow pegasus shrinks in his stool

>Rest of the bar is looking

>Little too loud

>Whatever, screw them all

>"He...didn't send me...I followed you a little after the whole...thing happened."

>Followed me?  

>Least I finally have a reason to kick your ass, featherbrain

>"He was angry but when everything was over he was upset that it happened.  He...well, he's still your friend"

>Slam my glass down hard on the bar

>Hairline cracks form where my talons were gripping it

>I finally turn to look at this cowering little...oh wait

>I remember now!

"You were the retard with the ducks, weren't you?"

>He wasn't expecting that, I could tell

>He nods and looks at his glass of milk

>Pathetic

>"I was, yea...but you still didn't deserve what happened.  I don't think Rainbow thinks so either.  You're both a lot a like...you get mad real quick and--"

"Shut up.  Now!"

>He does

>Damn, I really wanted him to keep going

>Had a perfect shot with my right all ready to go

"You're right. I do get mad quickly. You're getting a demonstration right now, dweeb"

>He looks up expecting a smile on my face or something

>No, I'm not joking

>The talon I'm digging into the bar is a clear enough indicator

>"I'm just saying, once you two cool of I bet you could...both apologize and--"

"I'll sooner break both his wings. Or yours if you keep talking about it. He's dead to me!"

>He nods.

>But to his credit, he's such a weakling I can't imagine fighting him

>I want to, oh how much I want to

>But call me old fashioned but they gotta fight back

>This one wouldn't

>Least not yet

>We'll see

"So that all you wanted? Fly after me and hope you'll give me a pep talk about how good a friend I should be? Go back and beg Rainbow Shit for our friendship back?"

>"N-no, Not....not like that! Just say sorry, and he'll say sorry and...I'll even get Bubble Berry to say sorry and...maybe you won't be mad anymore?"

>What I don't get is why he even gave a shit

>Especially considering how I punked him in the middle of the road

"You think it's that simple? then what? We kiss and make up like two little fairies?"

>Why did he blush when I said that?

>I think i have a freak on my hands

>"N-no...I mean...unless...that's something you'd want to do then...I mean...if Blitz wanted to then...I.."

>Wow, he thought I was serious

>Sure Blitz and I had some...interesting times in flight camp but that's long over with

"Save it, I wouldn't spit on him if he was on fire"

>He sighs and drinks a little of his milk

>"I don't think you mean that"

>Oh ho, look who found his voice

"I think you don't know me well enough to know yea I do"

>"N-no. If you wanted to hurt him you would have done it back in town. That's not you."

>The hell do you know?"

>"You're not a bad griffon you're just...a little--"

>The rest was all a blur

>I didn't remember getting up

>Or grabbing the pony by his soft cloak and yanking him out of his seat

>But I'll never forget how after I did all that

>He looked right back at me and didn't try to run

"What the hell do you know about me!?"

>"I know you're not a bad guy...Rainbow doesn't....hang out with bad people"

>His bravery only made me angrier

>Who the fuck did he think he was?

>Decide I've had it with him

>He can go back to Rainbow Blitz with a nice shiner

>See what happens when you make a fool out of me!

>I ball my fist, yanking my arm back

>Ready to destroy this pony's pretty little face

>When something cold and sharp pokes me in the neck

>A chill goes down my spine

>Fuck my life

>Leave it to me to find the one dive bar with an ex-military barkeep

>Though I should have noticed the spear next to the register and the tattoo on his shoulder

>You miss a lot of details when you're angry

>"Put. Him. Down. Then, both of you, out!"

>The yellow pony might have been brave a minute ago but he's scared now

>So am I, not that I'd show it

>I drop the pony onto his tiny little butt

"There goes your tip, dork"

>The point of the spear goes another centimeter into my neck

>I'll give the guy credit, he shut my ass up before I could mouth off again

>He didn't say another word, just glared

>His talons clicked on the shaft of the spear

>I.... backed up a little

>He motions to the door and pulls the weapon away

>just enough so I can move, not enough where I felt I had a chance in hell if I did anything else but leave

>The pegasus is scrambling to throw some money on the counter before he runs away

>I'm not nearly as worried about my tab, but I follow him out

>The spear tip follows me till the door closes

>Outside, to throw salt in the wound, pegawuss is waiting for me

"You happy now? That's two places I've been kicked out of in one night!"

>He winces and apologizes

>I'm too shaken up to act any tougher than that

>My heart is pounding

>Get it together, Gregory

>"I'm sure we could find another bar if...that's what you wanna do..."

"Would you shut your goddamned mouth!?  Lets just get out of here before commander psycho has a flashback and kills us both!"

>In my head it was supposed to sound mean but it was pretty panicky

>I think yellowquiet understands, I did have a spear in my neck a second ago

>Still, its his fucking fault

>Whatever

>I'm airborne

>Pegasus right behind me

>I'm....not sure where to go so I go...up

>It's a lot darker than it was before

>Sun is already down

>"We should...go somewhere...before it gets too dark..."

>No shit, Sherlock

"I ain't making it home tonight.  Gonna have to find somewhere to crash"

>He smiles

>Why did he smile?

>"M-my cottage isn't too far...maybe a half hour back the way you came?"

>That's why he smiled

>Did I say 'fuck my life' yet?

>I'm not going back with him to--

>What was that flash of light?

>I swear to god if its...

>Clap of thunder

"Fuck my life!"

>There, I said it, it's official now

>Worst day ever

>"We should...s-start now, the storm is scheduled for 10 and it's 9 o'clock and--"

"Fine, whatever, you can tell time.  Lead the fucking way.  I can't believe I'm going back to your shithole of a town!"

>He smiles and starts to fly

>I follow

>The time between the thunder and lightning decreases as we fly

>Wish this little punk flew faster

>Already starting to get hit by raindrops

>Fuck, I should have just found a cave

>Even dealing with a dragon or diamond dogs is better than going to this slow jerk's cottage in the woods

"Can you fly faster?!  Or do you want your house to smell like wet cat?"

>"S-sorry, I'm going as quick as I can!"

>Another clap of thunder sounds a half a second after we see the lightning

>Enough of this bullshit

>I pump my wings and fly over the yellow pegasus, grab the back of his travelling cloak, and pull him the rest of the way

>We get to his cottage right when the heavy rain starts

>Just made it

>Woulda been quicker if I pulled him from the start

>When we land I'm sure to let go just too soon so he goes into the mud

>"Oops...heh...I'm such a clutz"

>They don't make them anymore beta than this one

"You almost got mud on me..."

>I scoff and make no effort to help him up

>Already pretty peeved about the whole arrangement

>And I can see the lights from Ponyville from here

>Reminding me why I was in that bar in the first place

>Half a mind to storm back into town, find Rainbow and----

>Holy crap that thunder was loud

>Maybe tomorrow morning

>"Th-the door is open, lets get inside!"

"Whatever, dweeb"

>Follow him in

>Place is full of animals who run when they see me

>Good I'm not in a cute little critter mood and I'm not hungry so

>Stay the fuck away

>Plop right down on one of his couches and stretch out

>"Oh...y-yea make yourself at home...umm...Gregory was it?"

"Yea."

>"I'm Butterscotch. It's nice to finally meet your properly"

>The hell does that even mean?

>This pony is nuts

"Whatever. You got any grub?"

>He nods and scurries off to the kitchen

>Good that'll keep you busy

>Can't stand the sound of your tiny little voice

>Watch him take his cloak off and run about the kitchen for some food

>What a small pegasus

>No wonder he couldn't fly fast

>Hard to believe this weakling is Blitz's new friend

>Not to mention the rest of the bunch

>Prissy unicorns, dirty ass mud ponies

>Yet he picks them over someone as awesome as me!

>Butterscotch starts to hum

>Sickening

>Try to focus on something else

>Nothing left but the sound of the rain and my thoughts

>...Worst night ever....

>Butterscotch comes in right on time for a loud clap of thunder to shake the cabin

>Sounds pretty rad, but it means I'm gonna be stuck here for awhile

>Whatever, he's practically washing my feet and I'm treating him like shit

>"I...don't have much griffon food but...I did find some sunflowerseeds"

>I give Butterscotch a dirty look but don't refuse the bowl of seeds

>Start chowing down

>Flicking the seed casings wherever I feel like

>He looks at the mess I'm making and flutters off

>Comes back with a dustpan and a brush

>Ok, I admit, I'm being a prick

>But this guy is taking all the fun out of it

>He's humming like he's happy

>Cleaning up the seeds

>"Ya know, Gregory, if you're not mad in the morning, we could go see Rainbow Blitz and---"

>Surprised it took that long

"I don't want to see Rainbow Blitz.  And don't bring him here.  He made his choice.  It's over!  Stop bringing it up!"

>"No!  You two have been friends for a long time!  He talked all about you coming here, he didn't want to stop being friends!"

>Didn't this pony learn his lession in the bar?

>I'm back on my feet

>Throw the bowl of seeds against the wall

>Bowl shatters, seeds go everywhere

"Then why did YOU case after me while he went back in and had a party!?"

>Butterscotch is holding the dustpan up like a shield

>A pathetic shield for a pathetic pegasus

>I figure my points been made so I go to sit back down

>No such luck

>"He...was going to. I told him no. I said I should so...you two didn't get into anoter fight. I know you both were angry. You already said some....hurtful things to each other"

>I thought the bowl was enough

>There's something wrong about kicking someone's ass in their own house

>But Butterscotch was making it awful tempting

"I don't believe you. I know Blitz. I know how he is. Second you do something he doesn't like he...changes"

>I scoff as a memory creeps into my head

>This isn't the first time him and I had a spat, only difference is why and what over

>Last time wasn't nearly as messy of course

>But the end result was still the same

>A lot of the closeness we had...went away

>I grind my beak and glare at Butterscotch

>Fuck him for making me feel worse than I already did

>Being angry was better, I'm going to stick with that

"Why don't you shut up about it and clean up the mess you made?"

>I nod toward the pieces of the bowl and the sunflower seeds, then plop back on the couch

>Butterscotch looks and picks his dustpan and brush up

>He goes about the work I gave him to do

>In his own house, cleaning up the mess I made

>I'm not used to being around someone this big of a tool

>It's weird but a good kinda weird

>I should dress him up like a maid or something

>Or put a collar on him

>Bet he'd do it too

>Maybe this is why Blitz likes him so damned much

>He's a punching bag

>If I did this to Blitz or he did it to me we'd be throwing down

>Makes me wonder if there's more going on than I know of

>I sit back up and watch Butterscotch clean up

"Why do you care so much about Rainbow, anyhow?"

>Butterscotch looks up and has that same blush he had when I screamed at him in the bar

>And come to think of it, when I told him to clean up after me

>"Oh...umm..he...pushes me to be a better pegasus!"

>Uh-huh

>I bet he does

"So you think helping us become friends again will make him like you more?"

>He nearly drops the dustpan

>"N-no, I'm just...being a good friend!  He would do it for me!"

>That is definitely bullshit

>I snicker and he gets a little insulted

>"Are you trying to say Blitz isn't my friend?"

>I shake my head smugly

>For the first time since I arrived he's a little irritated

>I decide to lay it on him

"I'm trying to say you want his cock in your tight little ass"

>Butterscotch blushes even hotter and flies off to the kitchen

>I hear him dump the dustpan and then the sound of running water

>Think we have a bingo

>Never fails, no guy is this nice unless they're trying to get laid

>Especially with someone like Blitz

>The lock on his backdoor is....well never mind that

>Doubt Butterscotch is interested in that

>Flick my talons while I wait for him to gather the nerve up to come back in here

>Not sure what I'm going to do when he does

>I could keep taunting him but that'll get old and he never really gets mad

>No, I need to get even with Blitz

>Think I know just how to do it, too

>An evil smile creeps along my beak

>It might not be the worst night after all

>Perfectly timed thunder in the background

>I watch Butterscotch come back into the room

>His mane is a little wet, trying to wash the blush out of your cheeks

"So has he?  With you I mean, has he planted his flag?"

>Butterscotch shakes his head

>The blush is right back where I left it

"Bet you can't wait for him to do it, bet you hope he orders you on your knees when it happens"

>Butterscotch looks up with a huff

>"Th-that's personal!  I'm not....I don't wanna talk about this anymore!"

>Oh you stupid pony

>If you really meant that, you wouldn't have let me get so close to the truth

"I think you do. I think you've been trying everything to get Blitzy to notice you but he barely pays attention. Always chasing another mare or stallion while you sit in your cottage"

>"Sh-shut up! He's my friend! That's all! M-maybe you wanna do things like that to him but not me"

>He gets a little angrier

>Finally, some kind of reaction

>Been waiting all night

"You're right, you don't wanna do things to him...you want him to do them to you."

>Butterscotch sure loves to blush and kick at the floor

>But there is anger in his eyes too

>Definitely touching a good nerve

>"You...you don't know anything! You're just a big mean griffon! Maybe I was wrong to bring you back here!"

>Oh yea, here we go

>Move in for the kill, Greg

"Yup, I'm jst a big mean griffon...who reminds you of your crush"

>I stand up and walk over to the pony

>His wings are tucked against his body, he's looking at the ground

>"Blitzy was right to get rid of you...you're mean..."

>I feel my own temper rise but I don't let it trick me

>It was his last card and I can't let it work

>I don't wanna hurt this pony anymore

>Well, not directly

>If Rainbow really wants this yellow pegasus

>I'm going to take what I want first

>My fist finds its way into the wall near Butterscotch

>He jumps but he doesn't move to run or defend himself

>I knew it

>If only you did, Rainbow, you'd be here right now

>Why do I always find the weirdos?

>My beak is a few inches from his mouth

>He's breathing heavy

>So am I

>"You're a horrible creature..."

"I know. Whatcha gonna do about it, dweeb?"

>Our mouths are together that instant

>For someone who likes the abuse so much

>He really gets dommie in the tongue department

>His soft, tender mouth against my hard beak

>I press him back into the wall

>He moans and wraps his fore hooves around my neck

>"Oh...oh Rainbow..I.."

>He opens his eyes in an instant, after he says Rainbow's name

>He pretends to be scared but we both know it was no accident

"You're in trouble now..."

>"I didn't...mean to...please don't be mad"

>Sly eyes meet yours while he forces genuine concern on his face

>Terrible actor but he knows my buttons

>I grab a handful of his pink man and pull

>He groans and kicks his back legs, feigning an attempt to escape

>I yank harder, slamming him into the wall headfirst

>Not too hard, don't worry

>Besides the noises he made, I think I coulda went harder

>Doesn't matter, what I'm after is right in front of my face

>Two slender yellow orbs of flesh hidden under a pink tail

>I climb on top of him, my talons digging into his soft supple flesh

"You called me Rainbow, you think he'd ever do this to you?"

>Butterscotch shakes his head no, bucking his rear into my stomach

>"He wouldn't be taking so long...he'd...already be fucking me!"

>Hole-y-shit

>I screech in his ear

>Loudly

>He winces but he doesn't let up his advances

>That tight little ass has bumped into my lower body over and over

>My cock is out of its sheath and ready

>But we're going too fast

>Who's in charge here anyhow?

>I give his mane another tug and step to the side

>Pulling him away from the wall

>And turning him around

>I don't give him a second to think about whats happening

>Before I shove his head down between my legs

"He wouldn't fuck you till you earned it, now would he?"

>"N-no...no he wouldn't"

>His voice still manages to be smooth as silk despite his situation

>And...oh....

>Speaking of smooth as silk

>I have to grab the wall to keep from falling down

>My knees nearly gave way

>He's....really good with his mouth

>A little too good

>Waves of pleasure are going up my length and my spine

>Things are still happening too fast

>My own ass is clenching in anticipation

>I'm...already going too...wow

>How did he manage to

>With a grunt I pull out of his mouth

>Stroking my length a few times I explode

>All over his face

>Coating that pretty face with my hot lion seed

>He licks what he can, but its all over him

>"All done already?  Blitzy would have lasted longer...and cum more"

>Oh you bastard...

>Plenty more where that came from

>Flip him back over

>On his back

>Hits the ground with a loud thud

>His wings spring out reflexively

>Pin them down with my talons

>Crane over him

>My cock is still hard and pulsing

>Leftover cum dripping onto his stomach

>My tail finds his length and wraps around it

>Squeezing it like a snake

>He grunts and winces from the pain but I keep at it

>Tighter and tighter

>He wails and squirms under me

>I feel my blood rising, predatory instincts taking over

>I sink my beak into the tender flesh of his neck

>Pulling and suckling at it, giving him a fresh hickey under that soft yellow fur

>He wails and squirms, like a wild animal

>I can't believe how turned on I am

>Not sure if I' going to fuck him or kill him

>Either way I'm going to stab him with something very soon