(This takes place between Seasons 9 and 10)
A full moon rises over Ponyville and the Friendship Academy. The halls are empty, the classrooms silent, and even most of the dorms have cleared out for Spring Break. Most, however, is not all, as one was still lit and filled with students. Inside, a blue griffon and an orange dragoness sat at their respective desks, growing increasingly frustrated over their lack of progress.
"Uuuuggghhh! I'm so BORED!" Smolder hissed, slamming her textbook closed. "This isn't fair!"
"What's not fair?" Gallus asked sarcastically, turning away from his own homework, "That we have to miss spring break to make up missing units, or that our girlfriends left us behind?"
"BOTH!" The dragon shouted. "Everyone gets to go to Las Pegasus, enjoying the swimming pools and free drinks, while we're stuck here having to write a research paper over the freaking ethics of confronting a friend's addictions! This must be what Tartarus is like."
"You got that right." He sighed, tossing a pencil on his desk. "We've been at this all night. If I do any more studying, my head might literally explode. Wanna take a break and go out somewhere?"
"We can't." She explained. "It's almost midnight. Everything in Ponyville's closed."
"Shit, you're right. Damn, I'm actually a little hungry, too."
"Wanna go downstairs and raid the kitchen?" The dragon suggested. "I think I saw some gemstones and muffins down in the pantry."
He sighed again. "Sure. I could go for stretching my legs."
They both got up, left their dorm and walked down to the kitchens. Gallus took point, and as Smolder followed behind, her eyes and mind began to wander. They ended up settling on the griffon's backside, gazing upon his furry blue balls as they swayed with each and every step. Naughty thoughts began to run through her mind, her eyes following the golf-ball sized spheres as they bounced and rubbed against his inner thighs.
Damn, I love mammal-boys. She thought lustfully, idly licking her lips lustfully. Their balls just look so yummy. I just wanna hold them, and rub them, and lick them. Ocellus does a damn good impersonation, but I still want to know what'd it be like to have the real thing. I wonder...
Smolder smiled mischievously, a very naughty idea growing and taking root in her mind. They reached the downstairs kitchen, and the two students began sorting through the pantries and fridge for something quick to eat.
"Let's see," Gallus mused, going through everything, "What am I feeling right now? Chips & Dip? Jerky? Cupcakes? No..." He scanned the racks in the pantry, eagle eyes looking this way and that.
"See any gemstones?" Smolder asked, scratching herself idly.
"Hmm... Ah, here you go!" Gallus tossed a long, thin pink quartz crystal over his back, which the dragon caught with ease. The griffon decided to settle for crackers and soda, taking his goodies and closing the door as he turned to face his friend. His bird eyes went wide, as he found Smolder sucking on the crystal. She wasn't doing it as he'd seen hungry ponies go after a sucker or lollipop. She was making hard eye contact with him, looking back with half-closed, sultry eyes as she slowly moved the rock in and out of her mouth. Her tongue rubbed the underside up and down, and the saliva-covered crystal glistened in the light.
"Um, Smolder," Gallus asked, sidestepping in confusion, "What're you doing?"
"Tasting this crystal," She answered coyly, "What's it look like I'm doing?"
"It looks like you're sucking off a rock."
"Yeah, so?" She challenged, though her expression was much more inviting and alluring, "You jealous?"
The griffon smirked, as he caught onto what she was thinking. "Maybe I am."
That caught the dragon by surprise. Still, playing it cool, she raised a suggestive eyebrow and asked, "Wanna do something about it?"
"Yes," Gallus answered, stepping closer, "But not here. Back in our dorm."
Smolder agreed, and both started going back upstairs. The last thing either of them wanted was Princess Twilight or Headmistress Starlight walking in on them with a mouth full of bird cock or balls-deep in dragon pussy. As they climbed the stairs and reached their floor, Smolder turned to her friend and observed, "You were real quick to get onboard with... you know."
"Silverstream and I have talked about it." He explained. "Rainbow Dash's lesson on Friends with Benefits really got us thinking. Yona and Sandbar are happy being monogamous and all, but you and Ocellus are a lot more, um, adventurous. Silverstream talked to Ocellus about having a little fun on spring break, and she said yes. I was going to ask you first, but she said you'd probably make the first move anyway, since, you know..."
"So does that mean Ocellus is disguised as you as she pounds into your girlfriend?"
"Yep. And in the meantime, I get to have myself some dragon poon." Gallus said. Smolder looked at him, wide-eyed with surprise, her cheeks warming as she blushed. Gallus chuckled.
"You don't hold back, do you?" She asked rhetorically, as they reached their dorm.
"Nope. Neither do you," He pointed out, taking a step closer, "And that's why you're my best friend. You and Silverstream are the only ones who can hang with me."
"You say that," She countered, opening the door, "But the better question is, can you keep up with me?"
He smirked, staring into her eyes. "Guess we're about to find out, aren't we?"
Smolder bit her lip. "Get your ass in here already." She demanded, emphasizing her point with a slap on his rump as they both went in. No sooner had she entered and closed the door behind her, the griffon grabbed her shoulders and shoved her against it. He pressed his beak against her muzzle, his tongue eagerly licking her lips, seeking entrance into her mouth. The dragon reciprocated, opening her mouth just enough to give the griffon a little taste. Gallus knew how to work his tongue, she'd give him that; Silverstream must've taught him a couple of tricks over the semester. But the teenage dragoness had a couple of tricks of her own.
Opening her mouth further, her tongue extended out and forced its way into the griffon's mouth. Gallus's eyes went wide, and Smolder used that opportunity to flip him around and push him onto the bed. Her tongue stretched out, pushing itself into his throat, exploring every inch of his birdy mouth. Ocellus had called it the "tonguefucking technique". Smolder liked that. From the look on the griffon's face, and the gentle poking she felt on her belly, so did Gallus.
The dragoness broke the kiss, her tongue pulling back into her mouth with a Slurp! "You should see the look on your face." She giggled. "We've just started!"
"...Fffffuck, Smolder!" Gallus gasped. "That was amazing! I didn't know your tongue could do that!"
"One of the many benefits of being a dragon, my dude." She giggled, as her eyes went down his fluffy body. "Looks like someone else was really enjoying it, too!"
Smolder scooted back, getting a better look at the griffon's erection. His white, fluffy sheath had engorged, his penis starting to grow and emerge. As she suspected, it was like a lion, long and pink with tiny barbs around the tip. This setup might've been intimidating for the ponies (especially for a virgin), but for a dragon, this was a unique and tasty new opportunity.
She brought her head down to his crotch, until her nose was almost touching the tip of his penis. She took a long, deep breath, inhaling his thick, masculine musk. Oh Celestia, it's even better than I imagined. She stuck her tongue out, dragging it up from his perineum, over his scrotum, along his furry sheath and hot pink cock, all the way to the very tip of the penis. Gallus moaned, deep and throaty, as the first drop of precum dribbled onto the dragon's tongue. The sticky fluid tasted salty and a little sweet - the griffon had been eating more fruit ever since he and Silverstream became an official item. She'd have to thank the hippogriff, next time they met up.
"I've been waiting a looong time for this, bird boy." Smolder kissed her way up from the base to the tip, rolling his balls in her free hand. "Ocellus and I watch you every day, walking around with this huge sack. You wouldn't believe how many times our favorite bug's taken your form and fucked me senseless. And now I've got the real thing. I'm gonna milk you for every last drop."
The griffon grunted, his claws digging into the sheets. "H-hey, before you do," He asked, "C-can you, um... turn around? I... I want to return the favor."
Smolder raised an eyebrow, licking his scrotum. "You mean you want a taste of my drussy?"
He stared at her. "Your what now?"
"My drussy. You know, dragon pussy?"
"...Don't you mean your drassy?"
"Do you want to keep running your mouth," She growled, "Or do you want to eat me?"
"Alright, alright I get it." The dragoness shifted and turned herself around, positioning her posterior right in front of the griffon's face. Her thick tail rose, revealing her moist, glistening slit already dripping with anticipation and arousal. Her scent filled his nostrils, setting his heart aflutter and tantalizing his mind. A drop fell upon his tongue, salty and musky at the same time. He grabbed onto her tail and buttcheek, pulling her down as he licked the lustful moisture off her slit. Smolder released a slow, shuddering sigh. Celestia, I fucking love oral sex!
Her tongue wrapped itself around the base of his cock, and she took his entire length in her mouth in one go. The little barbs around the head tickled her tongue and the roof of her mouth, precum dripping down her throat. She hummed with delight at the taste, pushing her crotch harder against his face. Gallus ran his tongue across her folds, circling and flicking the sensitive clitoris. She shivered with delight as he pinched it with his beak. It was just like Ocellus, when she pretended to be him, down to the tickle of his crest against her undertail. She gave her hips a little wiggle, pushing her crotch fully against his face.
They wrapped their arms around each other's waists, pulling each other closer and holding them in place as they went to town. The room was filled with the sounds of slurping and grunting and moaning, and the thick scent of draconic and avian lust. Everything about this just felt so right: The tickling warmth of his feathers and fur against her chest; the prickle of his claws upon her buttcheeks; the taste of his pre dripping into her mouth; the way her loins burned and ached pleasantly, as his tongue wiggled in her snatch. If all friendships could be like this, then the world would be a much better place.
I wonder if any of our teachers do this? Smolder thought, her eyes lingering on Gallus's balls and butthole. Maybe Rarity and Fluttershy? They seem like the types. Ooh, Twilight and Rainbow Dash would be SO fucking hot! Alicorn-on-Pegasus action! Sometimes the dragoness wondered if she was the only one who'd let their mind wander and think of other couples hooking up while having sex. Ocellus was all for it, since it boosted the amount of love she gave off. As for everyone else... Well, what they didn't know wouldn't hurt them.
Smolder whined as Gallus found it: her G-Spot. Full props to bird boy, she was impressed he could find it on the first try. Her changeling lover took two or three rounds of cunnilingus to locate her most sensitive spot. The griffon knew exactly what he found, and the dragoness found herself squirming with unrestrained pleasure as his tongue stroked and rubbed that sensitive bundle of nerves. She felt that tension, that familiar pressure of an orgasm building within her loins.
Oh no, I'm not going to let you make me cum first! Her eyes focused on the griffon's butthole, and she smirked around his barbed cock. Pulling away, she stuck her finger in her mouth. It came out just as slick and shiny as the griffon's sword, and as she took his meat back down her throat, she pressed her finger into his pucker. There was resistance, but his O-ring gave way as she slid her digit in, sinking up to her knuckle. Gallus shuttered, cooing as his tongue lapped at her inner walls. No one had ever touched him like that before! New sensations filled him in ways he'd never experienced. Just what had Smolder and Ocellus been up to?
Gallus didn't get the chance to imagine what could've been, as he felt a scaly finger jab against his prostate once again. Lightning ran through him, his balls clenched, and he came. Hot griffon jizz ejaculated onto the dragon's tongue and deep down her throat and gullet. She moaned, deep and throaty, giving his balls a gentle squeeze. The griffon moaned loudly into her snatch, bucking into her mouth. Squirt after squirt he deposited his load down into her stomach, filling her belly with spunk.
Guess I'm no longer hungry. Smolder thought with a smile. Now to take care of my other need. As Gallus's ejaculations went from hard pulses to a gentle trickle, the dragoness picked up her pace, grinding her crotch harder and faster against his face. Her thighs clenched around his head, and they rolled all the way onto his back. Her thrusts became a frenzy, as she felt herself get closer and closer to the edge.
Almost got it! She thought, griffon dick flopping out of her mouth, Almost! Almost! Alll-!
Then it hit her. As always, her orgasm came at her like an avalanche, burying her under mountains of unbelievable pleasure. Gallus's beak was clamped shut in her snatch by her inner muscles, as his face got soaked by her love juice. She screamed her ecstasy into his crotch, her vision filled with white, fluffy balls. She held him close, continuing to grind against his face as she rode wave after wave of pleasure.
Gallus pulled his beak away, glistening wet with love juice. He gasped, coughed. "Holy fuck." He panted. "That was intense. Smolder, you alright?"
The dragoness panted and sighed, starting to come down from the monumental high. "...Yeah," She answered, "I am now. Fuck, dude, you're not bad at that. Silverstream is one lucky hippogriff."
"Nah, she's just a great teacher." Gallus demurred, rubbing Smolder's soft, firm buttocks. "That butt trick of yours isn't too shabby, either."
She snorted a cloud of smoke. "You don't remember Fluttershy's lesson? The part about the prostate being the male G-Spot?"
"I was focusing more on female anatomy." The griffon smirked, licking some love juice from his beak. "Figured it be more useful, you know."
"Heck yeah it was." They blinked, and both looked up to see where the third voice came from. It was Sandbar, standing in the doorway, equally surprised and embarrassed as he realized he just said that aloud. "I, um, I was just on my way to my dorm to get my books when I heard noises. I came to check and make sure you guys were alright, and, well..."
The stallion stepped inside, revealing a fully erect horsecock on display. "Want to help a friend out?"
"Sandbar, what's going on?!" Someone asked from down the hall. "Yona's been hearing odd sounds coming from Smolder's room. Is it time to smash?"
Gallus and Smolder looked at each other. He raised an eyebrow, she smirked knowingly. Tonight was getting better and better...