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# Gilda Returns

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2. This story contains:
3. -Revenge
4. -Vore
5. -Foot/paw/talon play
6. -Insertion
7. -Dominance.
8. -Death
9. -Violence
10. -Sadness
11. -A lot of hard work
14. >Gilda’s return to her home lifted some of the weight of losing one of her closest friends.
15. >Sure the Gryphon Lands happened to be where she fitted in the most, but at the same time ponies were frowned upon.
16. >Seen as the weaker of the species, ponies were only allowed entry to the Gryphon Lands when the meeting was mutually beneficial to both sides.
17. >Gilda sighed, she just needed to get Rainbow Dash alone again, and then she could explain how much she meant to her. But that was going to be difficult especially with all her pansy friends racing to her aid, the moment she set foot in the town.
18. >Gilda growled at the thought of Rainbow’s friends. Oh how she despised them, especially that Pinkie Pie.
19. >She’d get revenge on them somehow, she’d show them that coolness triumphs over the dweebs every single time.
20. >Gilda pushed past everyone and made her way to her home. Right now she just wanted to sleep, forget this whole thing.
21. >She barged into her home, the door swinging back on its own force, slamming shut behind her.
22. >It was a modest abode, minimal furnishings, other than a bed and a few cabinets, a few windows and stone walls.
24. >The frustrated Gryphon climbed onto her bed, beginning to rest her tired and fed up body.
25. >She slipped off to sleep fairly quickly, her dreams filled with ideas of revenge, to Pinkie Pie and her friends.
26. >When she awoke, it didn’t seem like she’d slept at all.
27. >The sun was still shining outside, as she had left it, and Gryphons were still milling about in the streets.
28. >The only difference was a small, corked phial sitting by her door.
29. >Gilda got up and investigated the object. There was a tag attached to the neck of the phial, she took hold of it and snapped it off, holding it up to read it better,
30. >The tag read ‘revenge’, plain and simple. Gilda was unsure about what to do with it, no-one knew she wanted revenge, but at the same time, she couldn’t pass up the opportunity.
31. >She exited her house and took to the skies, she was going to use this phial, but she wanted to be way out of the way, just in case anything went wrong.
33. >Taking herself to a mountainous ring, to the far east of the Gryphon Lands, settling down in the centre of the ring.
34. >No-one would look for her here, making it the perfect place to test this concoction.
35. >She pierced the cork with a talon and popped it out of the bottle with a quick flick.
36. >She wasted no time in swigging down the contents of the bottle, tossing the empty container away once she was finished.
37. >She let out a hearty belch, and rubbed her stomach, eagerly waiting to see what effects the brew would have on her.
38. >Her stomach gurgled and she felt strangely bloated. She groaned and sat back as her stomach gurgled again, followed by a tingling throughout her body.
39. >She held up a talon to inspect the tingling, and was surprised to see it expand upwards and outwards by a couple of inches.
40. >She placed her talons together, and one was certainly smaller than the other, if only for a short while.
41. >Soon they were growing in sync, inch by inch, getting steadily bigger. She was starting to see how this potion was going to help her get her revenge.
42. >She scrambled to her feet and dashed over to a nearby rock face. She bent down and grabbed a rock in her significantly larger talons and scrawled a line into the rock, exactly head height.
43. >Every thirty seconds she redrew the line, and the gap between the lines got significantly larger.
45. >First it started off as a few inches, but by the time she had etched the sixth line into the rock, she was growing by a foot or two at a time.
46. >Her body shook and she shuddered as she experienced a feeling similar to freefalling. She scrunched up her eyes as she expanded skyward.
47. >She swung her head back, her neck cracking in several places as her bones expanded and refit themselves for her significantly larger frame.
48. >She dug her paws and talons into the ground, scooping up chunks of stone and dirt, creating something resembling a crater.
49. >Suddenly she felt a pain in her sides. Her head sunk to the floor, hoisting her backside into the air.
50. >She growled at the pain spread through her body, building greater and greater.
51. >Her growling turned into an almighty roar as her body exploded in growth, the pain began to subside, and Gilda was left panting.
52. >Her eyes widened as they settled on the visible ground below her, or rather the lack of it. Her talons and paws practically smothered the ground beneath her.
53. >Sure there hadn’t really been a lot of space inside this mountain ring, but the fact that she filled all of it was impressive.
54. >The mountains still towered over her, but she didn’t care. She was a force to be reckoned with now, a forty foot tall force, to be precise.
55. >Ponyville was going to feel the full brunt of her revenge, and Dash was going to have no choice but to see her coolness.
56. >She leapt into the air, and begun to flap her wings, elevating herself higher than the mountains.
57. >She gave another tremendous roar and set of at speed for Ponyville.
59. >Ponyville was enjoying a delightfully bright summer day. Birds were singing, a soft breeze was blowing, and the ground was shaking.
60. >The fact that the ground was shaking had the residents confused. It wasn’t supposed to do that, it had never done it before.
61. >The shaking intensified, and every one of the townsponies had gathered outside to try and work out what the cause was.
62. >They were of course unsuccessful in their endeavours, and once they were on the verge of giving up, the solution presented itself.
63. >A long, black shadow was cast along the town as a gargantuan gryphon towered over them.
64. >“Hey dweebs…” smirked Gilda, looking down upon the tiny town full of tiny ponies.
65. >There were some she recognised from the party Pinkie had thrown, others had obviously missed that particular social occasion.
66. >The crowd didn’t move, there was a mixture of fear and surprise gluing them to the spot.
67. >Gilda raised a talon in the air and brought it crashing down on a nearby house. Splinters of wood exploded forth, showering the crowd in a barrage of lethal spikes.
69. >“Where’s Rainbow Dash?!” bellowed Gilda, slamming another talon down, this time closer to the crowd.
70. >She watched as six members of the crowd pushed to the front, forming a line.
71. >Amongst those six, Gilda picked out the rainbow mane of Rainbow Dash, and next to her the pink, puffy mane of Pinkie Pie.
72. >Gilda snatched up Pinkie Pie. “You’re the one responsible for stealing Dash away from me, you and your stupid party!” snarled the gryphon.
73. >“Me? Maybe if you weren’t such a meanie pants, Dashie would still be friends with you!” squeaked the pink pony in response.
74. >Gilda squeezed Pinkie tighter, making her squirm and fight for breath. “Dash will be friends with me, and not or and of your pathetic friends is going to stop that…”
75. >Gilda let Pinkie slip from her grip, the tiny pony hurtling towards the floor.
76. >“Pinkie!” yelled Rainbow Dash. The cyan Pegasus shot off at tremendous speed, catching the falling pony and bringing her down to the ground.
77. >Pinkie lay completely still on the floor, cradled in Rainbow’s hooves. The remaining four ponies, Applejack, Twilight, Rarity and Fluttershy, gathered around Pinkie, all hoping for a sign of life.
79. >Gilda just smirked, taking a small step forward, her paws crushing a few homes on the way.
80. >Rainbow Dash laid Pinkie on the ground, and flew straight up to Gilda’s face. “What happened to you, G? First you were being a bully, now you’re just…a monster!” spat Dash.
81. >”A monster? Hah! You were like me once, doesn’t that make you a monster?” scoffed Gilda.
82. >Rainbow didn’t get a chance to respond as Gilda’s mouth sprung forth and pinched Rainbow’s wings, preventing her from escape.
83. >Gilda looked down on the town and smirked, Rainbow Dash hanging limply by her wings.
84. >Gilda pounced on the crowd of townsponies, crushing a few beneath her almighty talons. Others were knocked over from the force of the blast, and a crater formed where she landed.
85. >She wrung her talons, removing any trace of pony from it.
86. >She wasted no time at all in turning Ponyville into dust. Her feet crashed down on homes, smashed into structures, and left nothing but dusty craters in their wake.
87. >She occasionally tipped Rainbow Dash into her mouth, allowing her to take more ponies into her mouth and swallow them, like it was nothing.
89. >Rainbows’ friends raced around town, getting as many ponies as they could out of the town. >Applejack made sure everything and everyone of importance got out of Sweet Apple Acres safely.
90. >Twilight and Rarity spilt up to round up any ponies that were stranded, or refusing to leave.
91. >And Fluttershy assisted in helping the animals escape.
92. >Pretty soon the only ponies that were left in the ruins of Ponyville were, Pinkie Pie, Applejack, Twilight, Rarity and Fluttershy.
93. >Gilda was quick to turn her attention to each of them; her first target was Twilight, the only pony who was capable of saving her friends, once Gilda had her way with them.
94. >Gilda stomped the ground next to them, shaking their defiant line a little, just enough for her to sweep Twilight off the ground.
95. >She threw Twilight into her mouth and tilted her head back.
97. >Twilight landed with a soft thump against Gilda’s tongue, shaken and disorientated.
98. >She got to her hooves, slipping a little on the slimy appendage. “Wha…” Her world was shook further as everything became vertical.
99. >She tumbled down towards the back of Gilda’s mouth, unable to cling onto anything, or focus enough for a teleportation spell.
100. >“Twilight!” came a familiar raspy reply.
101. >As Twilight’s back legs swung over Gilda’s throat, a cyan hoof gripped hold of hers. “Gotcha Twi…”
102. >”Oh thank Celestia you’re ok Rainbow Dash!” came Twilight’s response.
103. >Rainbow Dash hovered into a better position. “Let’s get you out of here Twi…”
104. >The Pegasus began to heave, trying to pull the slickened Unicorn to safety.
105. >Gilda could feel Twilight scrabbling against her throat, and tried harder to swallow her meal.
106. >A repercussion of Gilda’s swallowing meant that saliva was now being forced to her throat.
107. >Twilight gasped as a torrent of saliva forced her back, her hoof starting to slip from Rainbow’s grasp.
108. >Rainbow pulled harder, but only succeeded in having Twilight’s hoof slip further out of her grip. “Hold on Twilight, almost got it…”
109. >Twilight smiled at Rainbow, “Rainbow…”.
110. >Another torrent of saliva washed over the pair, sending Rainbow crashing to the floor, he wings too damp and heavy to support her.
111. >The bump of Rainbow landing on Gilda’s tongue forced Twilight’s hoof out of her grip.
112. >The purple unicorn slipped down Gilda’s throat, only managing to scream as she fell. “Rainbow!”
113. >Rainbow Dash leapt forth hoping to catch Twilight’s hoof again, but all she grasped was thin air. “Twilight…”
114. >Gilda let out a soft sigh as she felt Twilight slip down her throat, finally ending up inside her stomach.
115. >She turned her head downwards, looking at the four remaining ponies. “Who’s next?”
117. >Their line of defence wavered a little, as each contemplated running away, but they stood firm.
118. >”Ya honestly think Rainbow is gonna be friends with ya after all this?” exclaimed Applejack.
119. >”She’ll have no choice, there’ll be nothing left for her here!” retorted Gilda as she swiped her talon again, this time sweeping up Rarity and the loud-mouthed Applejack.
120. >The two ponies writhed and twisted, but freedom was much more difficult to attain. Gilda swept her talon through her legs, just reaching to her nethers.
121. >She rolled the two ponies up to the tips of her talon, and forced them inside her vagina, gasping as a quick shot of pleasure rocked her body.
122. >She forced the two ponies as far as they could do, before retracting her talon and turning her attention to the one remaining pony.
123. >Fluttershy cowered trying in vain to hide behind her mane. “Don’t…hurt me…” she whimpered.
124. >Not that Gilda was listening. She took a few steps further forward, now bringing Fluttershy close to her back paws.
125. >As she walked she rubbed her back legs together, attempting to get the ponies in her nethers to work.
126. >Gilda lifted one of her paws into the air, splaying her toes slightly, and brought it crashing down on Fluttershy.
128. >Meanwhile, Applejack and Rarity were shaken up by Gilda’s attempts to force them to please her.
129. >“C’mon Rarity, there’s only one way we’re gettin’ outta here…” sighed Applejack, as she began to buck against Gilda’s inner walls.
130. >”Absolutely not, Applejack! I am a lady, and a lady does not have time for such debauched bedroom acts!”
131. >As Applejack continued to buck, their confines became slickened, making standing up awfully difficult.
132. >Gilda shuddered as she felt at least one of the ponies begin to work; she rocked her hips back and forth a little.
133. >Unprepared for the sudden shake, Rarity landed face first in fresh love fluids. She thrashed about, unable to get up.
134. >Applejack stifled giggling as she watched the helpless Rarity, whilst also trying to buck and keep her own footing.
135. >”Applejack, help me! Oh Celestia, It’s in my mane!” exclaimed Rarity, distressed.
136. >Applejack crossed over to Rarity, and helped her up. “Now git t’ work!”
137. >”My mane is positively ruined…” Rarity sulked, and reached out a hoof to give lazy strokes to Gilda’s walls.
139. >Gilda shuddered again, pressing her back legs together, and at the same time, applying pressure to Fluttershy, who was currently stuck between her toes.
140. >”Didn’t I already tell you to get to work, lame-o?” applying more pressure, forcing Fluttershy to start struggling.
141. >”That’s more like it…” sighed Gilda, enjoying the power she held over these pathetic ponies.
142. >Her nethers moistened a little more, and a tiny drop of her juice, slipped to the floor.
143. >She began to grind Fluttershy in-between her toes, rolling her back and forth, over and over again, making the poor pony dizzy.
144. >Fluttershy’s head lolled back and forth, her mane brushing against Gilda’s furry toes, creating soft feelings of pleasure as the individual strands complimented each other.
145. >Gilda gave an approving sigh, using a bit of physical dexterity to flick Fluttershy between her toes, rolling her over and under the fuzzy confines.
146. >Gilda held Fluttershy tightly as she felt her arousal building to a peak.
148. >Applejack and Rarity were now getting swamped in Gilda’s love juice, it was becoming more and more difficult to move, as it pooled up around them.
149. >“C’mon Rarity!” exclaimed Applejack, trying to motivate her friend.
150. >”…and then there’s the numerous hours spent bathing and grooming myself just to make sure this ‘mess’ is properly taken care of…” mumbled Rarity as she put some effort into things, though still being tentative with her work though.
151. >Suddenly the walls around them began to push inwards, pressing the two ponies against one another.
152. >Torrents of fluid rushed past the two ponies, washing over them.
153. >As they opened their mouths to breathe, fluid gushed into their open maws, filling their throats.
154. >They thrashed about, trying in vain to spit out what they took in, but it was no use, it was simply too thick and voluminous.
155. >They scrabbled and pushed back against the liquid force, only to be squished closer together, as whatever breath they held was squeezed from their bodies.
156. >They clung to one another, Rarity seemingly uncaring about how filthy she was, and Applejack didn’t object to the closeness.
158. >As the torrents of fluids washed over their bodies in such thick quantities, they began to slide back down towards Gilda’s entrance.
159. >Painfully slowly the two ponies slid further and further towards freedom, though their life began to slip further and further away.
160. >Gilda let out a soft ‘mmm’ followed by a slightly ‘aaah’ as she felt the ponies rushing towards freedom.
161. >She squawked as an intense flow of liquid love flowed from her nethers, sending the two tiny ponies hurtling to the ground.
162. >Applejack and Rarity lay there, the two of them motionless, nothing signifying that they were alive or dead, just stillness.
163. >Gilda tensed as her orgasm reached its peak, slowly crushing Fluttershy between her toes.
164. >The tiny yellow pony buried her head into Gilda’s fuzzy toes, before arching her back, screaming in pain, as she was crushed.
165. >Gilda scrunched up her paws, and Fluttershy cried out a final time, before going limp in Gilda’s grip.
166. >With a quick flick backwards she discarded Fluttershy, sending her body skittering next to Applejack and Rarity.
168. >Gilda lowered her head to the floor and spat Rainbow Dash onto the floor.
169. >”If you’re gonna ask me to be friends with you again I…” Dash peered past Glida’s legs, and upon seeing the lifeless bodies of Fluttershy, Rarity and Applejack, she recoiled in horror. “Gilda, how could you!?” she yelled, tears forming in her eyes.
170. >”Pretty easily…” smirked Gilda, “And besides, I don’t want to be friends with me. You’re going to be a slave to me. That’s what a dweeb like you should be a slave to the bigger creature…”
171. >Rainbow attempted to flutter her wings, but she was still covered in saliva. She was snatched up once more, held tightly in Gilda’s vice grip.
172. >Back on the ground, the once lifeless body of Pinkie Pie sat bolt upright, as though shocked by a electric current.
173. >”Oh you’re awake, ‘bout time to. Listen dweeb, you humiliated me in this town, and I wasn’t going to let that slide…”
174. >Pinkie scooted away as Gilda lowered her head to talk to her easier. “Wha...”
175. >”I’ve taken your friends, destroyed your town, I’ve left you with absolutely nothing…” Gilda smiled, “But I’m keeping Dash, she’s mine now, nothing you’re going to do to stop me…”
176. >With that, Gilda turned and walked off, Rainbow held captive somewhere on her body, and a trail of destruction in the Gryphons wake.
178. >As Gilda walked away, the ground shaking less and less from her titanic steps, Pinkie began to take in the destruction that had taken place.
179. >Homes lay in ruin, others crushed to dust. There were remains of poor unfortunate ponies scattered around. But the most tragic sight for her was the three beautiful ponies left in a heap a fair distance away.
180. >Pinkie gasped and held her hooves up to her face. Gilda was right, she had nothing, the Cakes had up and left, three of her friends lay in motionless in a pile, Rainbow Dash had been kidnapped, and Twilight was nowhere to be found.
181. >Pinkie sniffled, staring at the floor. “What do I do now…” she mumbled, tears beginning to roll down her cheeks.

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This story contains: -Revenge -Vore -Foot/paw/talon play -Insertion -Dominance. -Death -Violence -Sadness -A lot of hard work >Gilda’s return to her home lifted some of the weight of losing one of her closest friends. >Sure the Gryphon Lands happened to be where she fitted in the most, but at the same time ponies were frowned upon. >Seen as the weaker of the species, ponies were only allowed entry to the Gryphon Lands when the meeting was mutually beneficial to both sides. >Gilda sighed, she just needed to get Rainbow Dash alone again, and then she could explain how much she meant to her. But that was going to be difficult especially with all her pansy friends racing to her aid, the moment she set foot in the town. >Gilda growled at the thought of Rainbow’s friends. Oh how she despised them, especially that Pinkie Pie. >She’d get revenge on them somehow, she’d show them that coolness triumphs over the dweebs every single time. >Gilda pushed past everyone and made her way to her home. Right now she just wanted to sleep, forget this whole thing. >She barged into her home, the door swinging back on its own force, slamming shut behind her. >It was a modest abode, minimal furnishings, other than a bed and a few cabinets, a few windows and stone walls. >The frustrated Gryphon climbed onto her bed, beginning to rest her tired and fed up body. >She slipped off to sleep fairly quickly, her dreams filled with ideas of revenge, to Pinkie Pie and her friends. >When she awoke, it didn’t seem like she’d slept at all. >The sun was still shining outside, as she had left it, and Gryphons were still milling about in the streets. >The only difference was a small, corked phial sitting by her door. >Gilda got up and investigated the object. There was a tag attached to the neck of the phial, she took hold of it and snapped it off, holding it up to read it better, >The tag read ‘revenge’, plain and simple. Gilda was unsure about what to do with it, no-one knew she wanted revenge, but at the same time, she couldn’t pass up the opportunity. >She exited her house and took to the skies, she was going to use this phial, but she wanted to be way out of the way, just in case anything went wrong. >Taking herself to a mountainous ring, to the far east of the Gryphon Lands, settling down in the centre of the ring. >No-one would look for her here, making it the perfect place to test this concoction. >She pierced the cork with a talon and popped it out of the bottle with a quick flick. >She wasted no time in swigging down the contents of the bottle, tossing the empty container away once she was finished. >She let out a hearty belch, and rubbed her stomach, eagerly waiting to see what effects the brew would have on her. >Her stomach gurgled and she felt strangely bloated. She groaned and sat back as her stomach gurgled again, followed by a tingling throughout her body. >She held up a talon to inspect the tingling, and was surprised to see it expand upwards and outwards by a couple of inches. >She placed her talons together, and one was certainly smaller than the other, if only for a short while. >Soon they were growing in sync, inch by inch, getting steadily bigger. She was starting to see how this potion was going to help her get her revenge. >She scrambled to her feet and dashed over to a nearby rock face. She bent down and grabbed a rock in her significantly larger talons and scrawled a line into the rock, exactly head height. >Every thirty seconds she redrew the line, and the gap between the lines got significantly larger. >First it started off as a few inches, but by the time she had etched the sixth line into the rock, she was growing by a foot or two at a time. >Her body shook and she shuddered as she experienced a feeling similar to freefalling. She scrunched up her eyes as she expanded skyward. >She swung her head back, her neck cracking in several places as her bones expanded and refit themselves for her significantly larger frame. >She dug her paws and talons into the ground, scooping up chunks of stone and dirt, creating something resembling a crater. >Suddenly she felt a pain in her sides. Her head sunk to the floor, hoisting her backside into the air. >She growled at the pain spread through her body, building greater and greater. >Her growling turned into an almighty roar as her body exploded in growth, the pain began to subside, and Gilda was left panting. >Her eyes widened as they settled on the visible ground below her, or rather the lack of it. Her talons and paws practically smothered the ground beneath her. >Sure there hadn’t really been a lot of space inside this mountain ring, but the fact that she filled all of it was impressive. >The mountains still towered over her, but she didn’t care. She was a force to be reckoned with now, a forty foot tall force, to be precise. >Ponyville was going to feel the full brunt of her revenge, and Dash was going to have no choice but to see her coolness. >She leapt into the air, and begun to flap her wings, elevating herself higher than the mountains. >She gave another tremendous roar and set of at speed for Ponyville. >Ponyville was enjoying a delightfully bright summer day. Birds were singing, a soft breeze was blowing, and the ground was shaking. >The fact that the ground was shaking had the residents confused. It wasn’t supposed to do that, it had never done it before. >The shaking intensified, and every one of the townsponies had gathered outside to try and work out what the cause was. >They were of course unsuccessful in their endeavours, and once they were on the verge of giving up, the solution presented itself. >A long, black shadow was cast along the town as a gargantuan gryphon towered over them. >“Hey dweebs…” smirked Gilda, looking down upon the tiny town full of tiny ponies. >There were some she recognised from the party Pinkie had thrown, others had obviously missed that particular social occasion. >The crowd didn’t move, there was a mixture of fear and surprise gluing them to the spot. >Gilda raised a talon in the air and brought it crashing down on a nearby house. Splinters of wood exploded forth, showering the crowd in a barrage of lethal spikes. >“Where’s Rainbow Dash?!” bellowed Gilda, slamming another talon down, this time closer to the crowd. >She watched as six members of the crowd pushed to the front, forming a line. >Amongst those six, Gilda picked out the rainbow mane of Rainbow Dash, and next to her the pink, puffy mane of Pinkie Pie. >Gilda snatched up Pinkie Pie. “You’re the one responsible for stealing Dash away from me, you and your stupid party!” snarled the gryphon. >“Me? Maybe if you weren’t such a meanie pants, Dashie would still be friends with you!” squeaked the pink pony in response. >Gilda squeezed Pinkie tighter, making her squirm and fight for breath. “Dash will be friends with me, and not or and of your pathetic friends is going to stop that…” >Gilda let Pinkie slip from her grip, the tiny pony hurtling towards the floor. >“Pinkie!” yelled Rainbow Dash. The cyan Pegasus shot off at tremendous speed, catching the falling pony and bringing her down to the ground. >Pinkie lay completely still on the floor, cradled in Rainbow’s hooves. The remaining four ponies, Applejack, Twilight, Rarity and Fluttershy, gathered around Pinkie, all hoping for a sign of life. >Gilda just smirked, taking a small step forward, her paws crushing a few homes on the way. >Rainbow Dash laid Pinkie on the ground, and flew straight up to Gilda’s face. “What happened to you, G? First you were being a bully, now you’re just…a monster!” spat Dash. >”A monster? Hah! You were like me once, doesn’t that make you a monster?” scoffed Gilda. >Rainbow didn’t get a chance to respond as Gilda’s mouth sprung forth and pinched Rainbow’s wings, preventing her from escape. >Gilda looked down on the town and smirked, Rainbow Dash hanging limply by her wings. >Gilda pounced on the crowd of townsponies, crushing a few beneath her almighty talons. Others were knocked over from the force of the blast, and a crater formed where she landed. >She wrung her talons, removing any trace of pony from it. >She wasted no time at all in turning Ponyville into dust. Her feet crashed down on homes, smashed into structures, and left nothing but dusty craters in their wake. >She occasionally tipped Rainbow Dash into her mouth, allowing her to take more ponies into her mouth and swallow them, like it was nothing. >Rainbows’ friends raced around town, getting as many ponies as they could out of the town. >Applejack made sure everything and everyone of importance got out of Sweet Apple Acres safely. >Twilight and Rarity spilt up to round up any ponies that were stranded, or refusing to leave. >And Fluttershy assisted in helping the animals escape. >Pretty soon the only ponies that were left in the ruins of Ponyville were, Pinkie Pie, Applejack, Twilight, Rarity and Fluttershy. >Gilda was quick to turn her attention to each of them; her first target was Twilight, the only pony who was capable of saving her friends, once Gilda had her way with them. >Gilda stomped the ground next to them, shaking their defiant line a little, just enough for her to sweep Twilight off the ground. >She threw Twilight into her mouth and tilted her head back. >Twilight landed with a soft thump against Gilda’s tongue, shaken and disorientated. >She got to her hooves, slipping a little on the slimy appendage. “Wha…” Her world was shook further as everything became vertical. >She tumbled down towards the back of Gilda’s mouth, unable to cling onto anything, or focus enough for a teleportation spell. >“Twilight!” came a familiar raspy reply. >As Twilight’s back legs swung over Gilda’s throat, a cyan hoof gripped hold of hers. “Gotcha Twi…” >”Oh thank Celestia you’re ok Rainbow Dash!” came Twilight’s response. >Rainbow Dash hovered into a better position. “Let’s get you out of here Twi…” >The Pegasus began to heave, trying to pull the slickened Unicorn to safety. >Gilda could feel Twilight scrabbling against her throat, and tried harder to swallow her meal. >A repercussion of Gilda’s swallowing meant that saliva was now being forced to her throat. >Twilight gasped as a torrent of saliva forced her back, her hoof starting to slip from Rainbow’s grasp. >Rainbow pulled harder, but only succeeded in having Twilight’s hoof slip further out of her grip. “Hold on Twilight, almost got it…” >Twilight smiled at Rainbow, “Rainbow…”. >Another torrent of saliva washed over the pair, sending Rainbow crashing to the floor, he wings too damp and heavy to support her. >The bump of Rainbow landing on Gilda’s tongue forced Twilight’s hoof out of her grip. >The purple unicorn slipped down Gilda’s throat, only managing to scream as she fell. “Rainbow!” >Rainbow Dash leapt forth hoping to catch Twilight’s hoof again, but all she grasped was thin air. “Twilight…” >Gilda let out a soft sigh as she felt Twilight slip down her throat, finally ending up inside her stomach. >She turned her head downwards, looking at the four remaining ponies. “Who’s next?” >Their line of defence wavered a little, as each contemplated running away, but they stood firm. >”Ya honestly think Rainbow is gonna be friends with ya after all this?” exclaimed Applejack. >”She’ll have no choice, there’ll be nothing left for her here!” retorted Gilda as she swiped her talon again, this time sweeping up Rarity and the loud-mouthed Applejack. >The two ponies writhed and twisted, but freedom was much more difficult to attain. Gilda swept her talon through her legs, just reaching to her nethers. >She rolled the two ponies up to the tips of her talon, and forced them inside her vagina, gasping as a quick shot of pleasure rocked her body. >She forced the two ponies as far as they could do, before retracting her talon and turning her attention to the one remaining pony. >Fluttershy cowered trying in vain to hide behind her mane. “Don’t…hurt me…” she whimpered. >Not that Gilda was listening. She took a few steps further forward, now bringing Fluttershy close to her back paws. >As she walked she rubbed her back legs together, attempting to get the ponies in her nethers to work. >Gilda lifted one of her paws into the air, splaying her toes slightly, and brought it crashing down on Fluttershy. >Meanwhile, Applejack and Rarity were shaken up by Gilda’s attempts to force them to please her. >“C’mon Rarity, there’s only one way we’re gettin’ outta here…” sighed Applejack, as she began to buck against Gilda’s inner walls. >”Absolutely not, Applejack! I am a lady, and a lady does not have time for such debauched bedroom acts!” >As Applejack continued to buck, their confines became slickened, making standing up awfully difficult. >Gilda shuddered as she felt at least one of the ponies begin to work; she rocked her hips back and forth a little. >Unprepared for the sudden shake, Rarity landed face first in fresh love fluids. She thrashed about, unable to get up. >Applejack stifled giggling as she watched the helpless Rarity, whilst also trying to buck and keep her own footing. >”Applejack, help me! Oh Celestia, It’s in my mane!” exclaimed Rarity, distressed. >Applejack crossed over to Rarity, and helped her up. “Now git t’ work!” >”My mane is positively ruined…” Rarity sulked, and reached out a hoof to give lazy strokes to Gilda’s walls. >Gilda shuddered again, pressing her back legs together, and at the same time, applying pressure to Fluttershy, who was currently stuck between her toes. >”Didn’t I already tell you to get to work, lame-o?” applying more pressure, forcing Fluttershy to start struggling. >”That’s more like it…” sighed Gilda, enjoying the power she held over these pathetic ponies. >Her nethers moistened a little more, and a tiny drop of her juice, slipped to the floor. >She began to grind Fluttershy in-between her toes, rolling her back and forth, over and over again, making the poor pony dizzy. >Fluttershy’s head lolled back and forth, her mane brushing against Gilda’s furry toes, creating soft feelings of pleasure as the individual strands complimented each other. >Gilda gave an approving sigh, using a bit of physical dexterity to flick Fluttershy between her toes, rolling her over and under the fuzzy confines. >Gilda held Fluttershy tightly as she felt her arousal building to a peak. >Applejack and Rarity were now getting swamped in Gilda’s love juice, it was becoming more and more difficult to move, as it pooled up around them. >“C’mon Rarity!” exclaimed Applejack, trying to motivate her friend. >”…and then there’s the numerous hours spent bathing and grooming myself just to make sure this ‘mess’ is properly taken care of…” mumbled Rarity as she put some effort into things, though still being tentative with her work though. >Suddenly the walls around them began to push inwards, pressing the two ponies against one another. >Torrents of fluid rushed past the two ponies, washing over them. >As they opened their mouths to breathe, fluid gushed into their open maws, filling their throats. >They thrashed about, trying in vain to spit out what they took in, but it was no use, it was simply too thick and voluminous. >They scrabbled and pushed back against the liquid force, only to be squished closer together, as whatever breath they held was squeezed from their bodies. >They clung to one another, Rarity seemingly uncaring about how filthy she was, and Applejack didn’t object to the closeness. >As the torrents of fluids washed over their bodies in such thick quantities, they began to slide back down towards Gilda’s entrance. >Painfully slowly the two ponies slid further and further towards freedom, though their life began to slip further and further away. >Gilda let out a soft ‘mmm’ followed by a slightly ‘aaah’ as she felt the ponies rushing towards freedom. >She squawked as an intense flow of liquid love flowed from her nethers, sending the two tiny ponies hurtling to the ground. >Applejack and Rarity lay there, the two of them motionless, nothing signifying that they were alive or dead, just stillness. >Gilda tensed as her orgasm reached its peak, slowly crushing Fluttershy between her toes. >The tiny yellow pony buried her head into Gilda’s fuzzy toes, before arching her back, screaming in pain, as she was crushed. >Gilda scrunched up her paws, and Fluttershy cried out a final time, before going limp in Gilda’s grip. >With a quick flick backwards she discarded Fluttershy, sending her body skittering next to Applejack and Rarity. >Gilda lowered her head to the floor and spat Rainbow Dash onto the floor. >”If you’re gonna ask me to be friends with you again I…” Dash peered past Glida’s legs, and upon seeing the lifeless bodies of Fluttershy, Rarity and Applejack, she recoiled in horror. “Gilda, how could you!?” she yelled, tears forming in her eyes. >”Pretty easily…” smirked Gilda, “And besides, I don’t want to be friends with me. You’re going to be a slave to me. That’s what a dweeb like you should be a slave to the bigger creature…” >Rainbow attempted to flutter her wings, but she was still covered in saliva. She was snatched up once more, held tightly in Gilda’s vice grip. >Back on the ground, the once lifeless body of Pinkie Pie sat bolt upright, as though shocked by a electric current. >”Oh you’re awake, ‘bout time to. Listen dweeb, you humiliated me in this town, and I wasn’t going to let that slide…” >Pinkie scooted away as Gilda lowered her head to talk to her easier. “Wha...” >”I’ve taken your friends, destroyed your town, I’ve left you with absolutely nothing…” Gilda smiled, “But I’m keeping Dash, she’s mine now, nothing you’re going to do to stop me…” >With that, Gilda turned and walked off, Rainbow held captive somewhere on her body, and a trail of destruction in the Gryphons wake. >As Gilda walked away, the ground shaking less and less from her titanic steps, Pinkie began to take in the destruction that had taken place. >Homes lay in ruin, others crushed to dust. There were remains of poor unfortunate ponies scattered around. But the most tragic sight for her was the three beautiful ponies left in a heap a fair distance away. >Pinkie gasped and held her hooves up to her face. Gilda was right, she had nothing, the Cakes had up and left, three of her friends lay in motionless in a pile, Rainbow Dash had been kidnapped, and Twilight was nowhere to be found. >Pinkie sniffled, staring at the floor. “What do I do now…” she mumbled, tears beginning to roll down her cheeks.