Title: Gilda's playtoy Author: Dapper4 Pastebin link: http://pastebin.com/RxGEUwYd First Edit: Sunday 21st of September 2014 02:11:24 AM CDT Last Edit: Sunday 21st of September 2014 02:11:24 AM CDT Day 2   >You're walking down the street while keeping a careful eye in the sky >It's not that you're afraid you just don't want to be caught off guard again >You raise your shopping bag up to level and search inside for one of the many many bottles of pineapple juice inside >Popping the top you take a swig despite how full you are >You'd been drinking the stuff for the past 24 hours >There's no way Gilda wouldn't down ever last drop now, not that she hadn't yesterday >Unfortunately the skies are empty except for the occasional pegasus >You finish the bottle and with a heavy heart toss it into the trash can next to you >Maybe you overestimated your situation a bit >Maybe you weren't as big a catch as Gilda made you think "It was just one time, one time i managed to get lucky." >You belch as you reach into the bag again. >Suddenly feeling too depressed to drink anymore you toss the entire bag into the garbage and move on >You slide your hands into your pockets and hang your head, kicking a rock as you walk >Suddenly you feel yourself pulled into a doorway >It's dark inside and you don't know where you are >A wave of panic fills you >Panic that quickly climaxes and recedes as you feel a beak nibbling on your ear >"Keep quiet dweeb" >You feel her scaled, clawed hand reach into the front of your pants and grab at your dick >Her hot breath comes in ragged heaves as she nibbles and licks at your earlobe >Below her talons have managed to avoid shredding your member and her hand is now cupping your package >She starts rubbing it against your body getting the blood flowing >You can tell she's standing on her hind legs behind you because her other hand is still grasping your shoulder quite tightly >Her claws are digging a bit into your left man boob but strangely enough it doesn't hurt as much as it teases >Her chest is pressed tightly against your back moving up and down as she breathes >The rocking motion is quite pleasing as it works in conjunction with her hand rubbing you down >You've long since been erect but her hand keeps your dick down the whole time >You hear her moan softly and she presses down harder on your junk >Your ass is moving backward and you feel her stomach pressing against it >It is surprisingly warm, and her hips seem to be grinding against you >Finally you get to the point where you can't hold it in any longer and you let your seed spill out >Gilda feels your release and starts to slow down >Soon her grinding and hand movements come to a standstill and she lets you go >You drop to the ground as she yanks her hand out of your pants >Without a word she turns around and heads out the door >Down on the ground you just look after her as she opens the door and lets the bright sunlight in "Gilda, I..." >"Quiet Dweeb. Or you'll be sorry" >She points at you threateningly with her cum covered claws >Taking notice of the new protein she takes a quick lick >"Hmm. Not bad." >And again she takes off without another word >And you are left alone again >... >... >Once the shock passes you pick your sorry ass off the floor and run outside >You open the lid to garbage can and pull two bottles choking them down at the same time