Original Author: Anonymous Thu 14 Aug 2014 07:41:54 No.19247817
 
"Well well well, look what we happened to find in our neighborhood"
>You are Anon and you are in Trouble
"Yes, very heavy male scent and very exotic"
>Double trouble... double, lean mean, feathery trouble.
>Looking for a bar your friend told you about you might have taken a wrong turn and would up in a less than ideal block of Canterlot.
"You know, there is a toll for passing through our turf... maybe we could figure something out"
>They could figure out your dust as you bolted away confident in your ability to evade them.
"Oooo, he's running I like a good hunt"
>Fuck that noise, just keep away from open spaces and keep moving.
>After a few minutes you loose them, or at least thats what they want you to think, time to go quiet.
>You creep through the allyways and backlots and reach another section of houses
>Its quiet.. too quiet... your spider sen-
>With a loud cry one of the Gryphons pounces to the ground from the roof tops and begins to charge you.
>You aint no babyback bitch so you charge right back
>your larger mass gives you the upperhand, but you still stumble significantly from her power.
>She falls to the ground coughing, the wind knocked out of her
>That call would have alerted her friend, so its best to keep moving.
 
>Once again you find yourself in the narrow corridors of an allyway.
>You slow down and begin to catch your breath.
>Its a good thing you kept up a hearty cardio workout when you arrived in this magical relm
>You make it to the end of the allyway and scan down both sides of the road
>No sooner did you move from cover you heard what sounded like a scraping from the roof.
>A quick dive for the ground barely saved you from the gryphon that came swooping from over head.
>Taking off again you mentally kick yourself for not checking the sky, the one place they excelled.
>Moving forward and taking quick glances behind and above allowed you to dodge a few more incoming dives.
>Hoping cover would help you turned into a local park and began weaving through the trees.
>It was only a matter of time bef-
>You feel something heavy strike your back and latch on sending you tumbling to the ground.
"gotcha"
 
>You react immediately and reach back grabbing at the gryphon on your back
>Thrown off by your quick recovery and motion she wasn't used to she wasn't able to evade your arms.
>You grab her and roll on top of her.
>She gives a deep, throaty mix of a purr and a growl before moaning slightly
>You keep one hand around her and run the other down her side.
>Her back arches with another purring moan.
>She grinds her hips against your leg, a wanting look on her face as she stares at you.
>You move closer and begin making out with her, shortly before her friend catches up.
"Don't start the fun without me"
>Without breaking the kiss you motion her to lay down aswell.
 
 
>The sun hangs low in the sky as you merrily walk back towards your house.
>Damn those two gryphons were frisky, but totally worth it.
>You are Anon, a "special services" man.
>The lack of males made that job particulary easy to get into, and very profietable
>Especially becuase of your reputation.
>You specialized in servicing those needy females that the stallions were "too fragile" to handle; gryphons and minotaurs mainly.
>You love your job.
 
end (how'd i do?)