Thomas couldn’t help but squirm nervously as he sat beside the griffon on Luna’s bed. The alicorn in question was sucking him off as she’d always done, but it seemed using her fingers on Talon had become a permanent alteration to their routine as the griffon sat hip-to-hip beside him. The human felt the urge to stifle his usual moans out of embarrassment as Luna gobbled up his junk, but Talon had no such inhibitions and let out a mighty shriek when she came. Luna’s horn lit and captured the griffon’s juices in her magic. When she’d had her fill from Thomas, she brought the orb of juices up to her face, sniffed it a little, and then took a sip with the refinement one normally reserved for wine.

“Exquisite,” Luna said, smacking her lips. “Thy flavors combine quite beautifully.”

“Damn, filly,” Talon awed as she recovered from her orgasm. “Guess you got a thing for oral, don’t chya?”

“Indeed,” Luna admitted without a hint of embarrassment as she finished off the remainder of Talon’s cum. “It is most delightful for a Princess to be of service to others from time to time,” she said with a coy smile.

“How’s he taste, anyway?” Talon asked as she slowly and deliberately turned to face Thomas, breaking him out of his trance-like fixation on Luna. “I’m curious how a human compares to other males.”

“Delectably sweet,” Luna cooed. “His is a flavor unlike any we have ever tasted before.”

“Right here,” Thomas mumbled softly.

“You don’t say,” Talon said in intrigue as she glared with greater intensity at the human beside her, causing him to shrink a little. The griffon frowned. “What’s that look for?”

“W-what looooooo-” Thomas was unable to continue as the griffon yanked him up and set him down on her lap. They were both still fully nude and Thomas couldn’t ignore the wetness against his bottom, or the hardened nipples pressed against his back. Not knowing what to do with them, he held his hands out away from his body.

Talon set her claws down on top of Thomas’ thighs to hold him in place while she rested her chin on the top of his head. Her claws had a rugged yet pleasant texture, like one who had held weapons for a good chunk of her life, but had now turned her appendages to more delicate pursuits. “That one,” she said with a smirk as she imagined how embarrassed the human surely was by her antics.

Luna had covered her mouth to stifle her giggles. “You two are so cute,” she cooed. The alicorn turned to face the closet, giving her bed-mates a full view of her plump rear. She didn’t need to see to know exactly where the human and griffon were looking, which gave her a small thrill as she walked with a bounce in her step to the closet. There, she felt a cruel sense of satisfaction as she plucked a dress from a hanger and felt it slide down over her body, and conceal her assets from prying eyes. Talon’s groan of disappointment was satisfying, but Thomas’ silence was unnerving. She turned her head to face the human. “Something the matter, Dearest Thomas.”

“Just… just still getting used to,” he tilted his head up in the direction of the griffon, “this.”

Luna nodded. “Tali. Perhaps you could not be so forceful.”

“Aww,” Talon whined, moving her claws up to his stomach to hold him all the tighter. “But he’s like a perfect fit. And I didn’t hear him complaining earlier when I woke up with his face between my boobs.”

“I said I was sorry,” Thomas asserted.

“I wasn’t,” Talon grinned.

“I know. I know,” Luna nodded, smiling sympathetically as her regalia were levitated to its respective positions. “And I must apologize to both of you for my negligence last night. It was meant to be a bonding experience for the three of us, but… I…”

“It’s alright, Luna,” Thomas assured with a warm smile. “I was happy to help.”

“That you were, my stallion,” Luna returned the smile. “It is troubling how frequently my plans have been going off track as of late, so perhaps this is for the best.”

“This?” Thomas asked.

“This.” Luna gestured to the human and griffon. “We… I am saddened at my failure to show you the proper way for ponies to court one another. However, perhaps the two of you being together, pretending like you are strangers, would be a bit more authentic than if I were here.”

Thomas frowned and struggled out of the griffon’s grip until she finally let him loose. Without a word, he walked up to the alicorn and stood directly in front of her. The top of his head only came up to the bottom of her breasts, which she had to look between to get a clear view of the determination in his eyes. Luna smiled and leaned down until she was barely an inch from his face where she had a better view of his eyes. The determination had faded, only to be replaced by concern and uncertainty. There was so much he wanted to say, but despite saying he preferred when people just said what they wanted to say, he couldn’t bring himself to give voice to his words. He wanted to tell Luna how stupid she was for thinking he might enjoy himself more if she weren’t around. He wanted to ask if this courting thing could be postponed until she could make time to come along. He also wouldn’t mind telling her that her choice of dress made her butt look especially big tonight. But when he realized the words just wouldn’t come, he closed the remaining distance between them with a firm kiss to her lips, hoping doing it the pony way might convey the desire message.

When the kiss ended, Luna stood back to her full height and smiled down at the human. “Thank you, but you’ll do fine.”

Holy crap! Did it actually work?

“And Tali,” Luna addressed the griffon who had been watching in silence from the bed. “Just be gentle and play nice.”

“Yes ma’am,” Talon saluted.

Luna departed for night court, leaving the human and griffon to their own devices.

**********

“So then he just couldn’t stand it anymore and told her that it had been on her head the entire time.”

The trio guffawed at the griffon’s story of an especially amusing misadventure back in the RGR. After breakfast, they had decided to head to Luna’s chambers where they all sat around a fancy table one would normally see in a gazebo, complete with fancy tea cups. Moonlight had been hesitant about simply lounging around the Princess’ room, but encouragement from her friends went a long way to calm her nerves. Talon’s dirty stories didn’t hurt either and the mare was eventually convinced to remove her helmet and most of her armor, leaving only her undershirt and trousers to add to the casual setting. She didn’t take it any further as she didn’t want to offend Thomas with her nudity, though she still wasn’t sure how that was supposed to work, especially since Talon’s one article of clothing left so little to the imagination. Thomas had insisted on wearing a full set of clothes on his day off, but after much debate with Talon, they compromised on just a pair of shorts.

“I can’t believe she really didn’t notice after all that time,” Moonlight gasped, clutching her sides.

Thomas had propped himself on his hands to keep from falling over. “What’d she do then?”

“What else could she do?” Talon shrugged nonchalantly. “She ate it.”

“Naaaaasty!” Thomas held his sides as he swung his head from side to side.

“How… could… she…” Moonlight struggled to say between laughs.

Eventually, they all calmed down and Talon had called a servant to fetch them some tea.

“Tali,” Moonlight addressed. “I trust you’ll look after Sir Thomas while I make use of the restroom.” She said as she made for the exit.

“Sure,” Talon nodded. “But why bother using one of the communal stalls when you’ve got a perfectly luxurious throne here?” She pointed with her thumb behind her to Luna’s private bathroom.

“Oh, Faust forbid,” Moonlight shook her head. “I couldn’t…”

“Couldn’t what?” Talon leaned back in her chair as she held her cup with her pinky claw extended. “Defile the royal throne with your inferior excrement? Do you really think Luna’s petty enough to care about something like that?”

“I… no,” Moonlight shook her head.

“Then just go already,” the griffon insisted.

“Fine! I shall partake of the royal throne, as you so graciously put it,” the mare said in a mock posh tone before standing from her seat and departing.

“Just don’t miss, or she’ll really let you have it,” Talon called after her, earning a forceful slam of the door.

Moonlight’s response had been a bit harder than she’d intended, but was relieved for the privacy as she marveled before the pristine condition of Luna’s bathroom. Something about some pony of her station using such facilities seemed wrong, but at the same time she couldn’t deny herself what she was certain was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. So she dropped her trousers and planted her rump on Luna’s secondary throne. Doing her business quickly, she washed her hands and returned to her stallion’s… ward’s side at the table.

“So…” Thomas shook his head in amusement at the situation at hand as he took a sip of his drink and set it back down on its holder. “Is this supposed to be courting or something?”

“Eh. More or less,” Talon shrugged before taking a sip of her drink. “Why? What’d you expect?”

“Don’t know,” Thomas admitted. “Since the female is supposed to do the courting in this culture, aren’t you supposed to take me out, show me a good time, that sort of thing?” What he said didn’t sit well with him. “That is, not to sound like I’m being picky or anything.” He added nervously, not wanting to sound ungrateful.

“And that’s exactly what we’re doing,” Talon held up her cup. “You like it when we just hang out and don’t really do anything big, so that’s what we’re doing.”

Thomas blinked in surprise at the griffon’s insight and consideration. He couldn’t deny that this really was his idea of a good time, just hanging out with friends. It’d be nice if Luna were here too, but maybe next time. “Thanks, Tali,” he said warmly.

“No problem.” Talon replied with equal warmness. You’d better be paying attention, short stuff. She tried to convey through her eyes. Pay attention and show your date some consideration. You’ll be tested on this later.

Thomas gave a flat smile followed by a quick nod to show he understood.

“So, if this is some sort of strange courting,” Moonlight cut in, “where exactly do I fit in?” She’d surprised herself with the question, but for some reason this seemed like a matter that needed to be discussed.

“Where ever you want, babe,” Talon bobbed her head as she wiggled her eyebrows. “Front, back, top, bottom, maybe just watching from the side? Where ever you want.”

“Thank you,” Moonlight said through a forced smile as she leered at the griffon. “But I think I’ll just be your designated chaperone for the evening.”

“Self-appointed third wheel, huh?” Talon observed. “Sticking to your strengths. Good plan.”

“Thank you,” Moonlight said sarcastically.

“For what it’s worth, I like having you around,” Thomas added. “It’s just not the same without you.”

Moonlight froze as her ears stood high and cheeks started turning pink. However, she surprised herself by how quickly she recovered before Thomas could notice. “Thank you, Thomas.”

“And thank you for dropping the ‘Sir’,” he said right back.

“But you are correct,” Moonlight added. “A date meant for courting should have a bit… more.”

Now it was Thomas’ turn to freeze. This was going exactly where he was afraid it would. “More? Like what?”

“W-well,” Moonlight trailed off.

“Don’t keep us in suspense, smarty-corn,” Talon encouraged. “Chimp needs to learn pony courting norms. You’re a pony, so tell us what you think should happen.”

“Well,” Moonlight paused as a legion of fantasies bombarded her mind. None of which were appropriate for a first date. Then again, isn’t this technically their third date? They’ve been out plenty of times as just friends, but the last two, she was already stabled to Luna, so I’m not sure how that should count. Also, I had been present and even participated in all of them. *Gulp* What’s more, he invited me on the second one, so… No! Focus!. “Most ponies like to start a date off with a nuzzle, or kiss.” She whispered the last part, but quickly composed herself before going off on another tangent. “Just a little show of affection to really start things off.”

Thomas looked over to see the large griffon had silently closed the distance between them as her chair now stood directly beside his. He could feel the heat coming off her body. Her expression oozed with want and her eyes promised an unstoppable determination as her eyebrows bounced suggestively. This was going to happen, and there really wasn’t any reason it shouldn’t.

“S-sure,” Thomas gulped as he cautiously leaned forward, carefully aiming his head to her right side. Matching his pace so as not to frighten him with sudden movements, Talon did the same for his right. In no time they were close enough that Thomas could feel the feathers of Talon’s cheek brush against his own. Soft. Then a strange aroma wafted into his nose. Is she wearing perfume? When’d she find the time to put on perfume, and why? Was she just following the motions of what was expected, or was she… warm? His thoughts trailed off.

Thomas hadn’t even realized that his face was already buried into the crook of Talon’s neck. Her soft feathers lightly tickled his face and the skin beneath radiated comforting warmth. Then he noticed the crook of his own neck was now occupied as well. Aside from the same softness and warmth, the most notable texture against his bare skin had been the thing that he’d been most concerned about, the beak.

The only birds Thomas had ever been able to get close to were either birds of prey held by professionals so they didn’t scratch your eyes out, or pet parrots, but those encounters were colored by hearing stories about their ability to bite off fingers. Either way, while not being afraid, he’d always been wary of larger birds. Since coming to Equestria, he’d managed to find solace in the similarities between humans and ponies, but Talon was easily the most inhuman thing he’d seen, all because of that beak. It wasn’t as solid as he’d expected, bending softly as she pressed it into his flesh. Though that really shouldn’t have been so surprising, given how he’d seen it bend and contort to make the same noises as any mouth. He still felt the sharp point on his skin, but it seemed duller than he’d imagined as she rubbed her face against him. All the while his arms felt awkwardly useless as he held them by his sides, not certain if a hug would be appropriate in this situation.

Remembering what they were supposed to be doing, Thomas returned the gesture and nuzzled into Talon’s neck feathers. She smelled nice. He couldn’t quite place what kind of smell it was beneath the perfume, but it was a nice and familiar odor, one he’d come to associate with companionship. It was her scent. He heard the faint sucking of air beside him and presumed Talon was also familiarizing herself with how he smelled. And then, just as he was wondering exactly what this all meant, she kissed him.

Wait, what?

That’s what happened. Mid nuzzle she had craned her head a bit too far to one side, giving her full access to his cheek. Seeing an opportunity, she seized it.

Whatever beaks were made of, it was room temperature, rather than warm like lips. Like before, it had flexibly bent and compressed into his cheek. Thomas felt the strange avian mouth further bend into what he could only figure was a pucker. It was no pair of lips, but the beak had suddenly become a lot softer and even just the tiniest bit warmer.

Finally, Talon broke the kiss and nuzzle as she pulled back. She stared down at the dumbstruck looking human. A gentle and affectionate smile adorned her beak. This had gone better than she’d imagined. He’d never said as much, but she had noticed the way he’d always made sure to avoid her beak. Even when he was struggling to escape her bear hugs, he’d paid special attention to avoid her beak. It hadn’t bothered her that much, but she did plan to confront him on it eventually and now seemed as good a time as any.

“Well?” the griffon asked as she looked over at Moonlight.

The orange unicorn jumped a bit at being brought back down to reality after watching such a strangely intense nuzzle. “Y-yes?”

“How was that?” Talon asked confidently as her arm snaked around to grab the human’s opposite shoulder.

“Th-that was… nice. Yes. A very nice first nuzzle. That’s generally how most first dates start,” the unicorn said as coolly as she could.

“And you?” Talon turned back to Thomas. “Was it good for you too? Cause your skin felt really weird, but in a good way.” Her face scrunched in nervous consideration. “Naked skin is just so…” she trailed off.

“I…” Thomas began, only to stop as the room fell into deafening silence. Feeling very self-conscious, Thomas reviewed and re-reviewed what he wanted to say. It might have been easier if he could think of anything at all, but his mind just kept drawing a blank as it could do nothing but focus on the sensation of Talon kissing him. Talon had kissed him and now she wanted to know what he thought. Thomas pulled himself from his mind to look up at the griffon who was slowly losing confidence in her smirk.

He’s not saying anything. Talon thought worriedly. What’s that nervous look on his face for? *Gulp* Oh crap. Did I move too fast? Did I break him? Stupid human. Why didn’t you say you were this fragile? Wait… No. That can’t be right. If he broke this easily, there’s no way Luna… damn it. I knew we should’a waited till she was around. Maybe then she’d tell me how humans do it and we could finally get somewhere.

“I…” Thomas tried again to speak, hoping he could just wing it and blather something that made sense, but the words just died in his throat. He knew he had to say something, feeling as if each second that ticked by was drawing them ever closer to some terrible point of no return where he might seriously jeopardize his friendship with Talon. Action was called for, and there was only one action the panicking human could think to take. In for a penny...

Moonlight brought both hands over her mouth to hide her gasp. After several agonizing seconds of awkward silence, her human friend had, with his eyes closed, jumped up to kiss her griffon friend square on the beak. Talon’s eyes had widened in shock. But several blinks later, the griffon batted her eyelids until they gently closed and she leaned in to kiss right back. As if on auto pilot, Talon’s arms rose and wrapped around his back. In response, Thomas’ arms followed reflex and wrapped around her waist. They stayed like that for ten grueling seconds until the human felt he’d gotten his point across and pulled back with a soft smack of the lips.

Opening her eyes, Talon narrowed her vision down at the human. He fidgeted under the weight of her glare, and she could tell he was wondering if he’d just committed some major faux pas.

Oh great! Now what? Due to his timid nature and because it was the norm of this world, Thomas had always let the ladies take the lead. Is it some taboo thing for the male to kiss the female like this? Does it have something to do with Talon being a griffon, like how their culture works differently or something? Stupid! I should have asked first. Damn it. He bemoaned. I… I only wanted to show that I didn’t mind her beak anymore, but did I pass the point of no return anyway? These and other questions would have continued to plague his mind until Talon, for the second time tonight, yanked him off his seat and sat him upon her lap where she unceremoniously plopped her chin on the top of his head.

“Um… Tali?” Thomas asked meekly, trying not to think about how the griffons nipples were even harder than the last time they poked into his back.

“Yeah, chimp?”

“Are… are we…” Thomas hesitated, knowing he’d have to phrase this just right. “Are we… good?”

Talon suddenly wrapped both arms around his chest and pulled him tightly against her, her breasts squishing firmly against his back. “Not bad, little buddy,” she said contentedly. “Not bad at all.”

Thomas let out a breath he hadn’t realized he’d been holding and wrapped his arms around Talon’s. “That’s… great to hear,” he exhaled again as he felt the tension leave the room and his body. Talon’s grip was firm, but soft and he couldn’t help but allow himself to relax into it. “So, I guess this is the sort of thing herds do, huh?”

“More or less,” Talon said as she hugged him tighter. “It really doesn’t mean as much as you’ve probably been thinking. ‘Herd’ is just a label so everyone else knows when someone’s in a relationship. It doesn’t necessarily mean anything has to change between us, my little chimp,” she added teasingly as she let her thumb brush his stomach. He was still a bit round, but he’d definitely toned up since they’d started working out. After congratulating herself on a job well done, Talon discretely let her eyes wander over the tiny form in her grasp.

He’s coming along nicely, but I guess it’d be too much to expect him to fill out much more than he already has. Although, since he’s human, he might surprise me. I can ask him about it later, though. Talon thought as her eyes traced from his arms, to his chest, then down to his groin and legs. If we keep up his routine, we’ll probably make him leaner, but never much bigger. That’s fine with me, since I’ve never been much of a fan of the over muscled type. She half smiled. Guess that’s just one more way I’m more like a pony than a griffon. She thought dryly, but decided to toss those thoughts away in favor of just savoring the physical contact.

“That’s nice to hear,” Thomas answered contentedly. Beak’s still a little odd, but I don’t mind it as much. Other than that, Tali’s actually pretty hot; though in all fairness, I’ve yet to encounter anyone here that wasn’t at least a 6 by human standards. She’s got a well-toned body, pretty decently sized rack, and her butt ain’t bad either. Come to think of it, the beak actually gives her a bit of an exotic charm. I wonder just how… Thomas considered the right wording as his mind went to imagining Talon use that beak of hers for foreplay. He tensed briefly, but just as quickly worked to reason his worries away. Might be weird, but she’s my friend. If she did… ask me to stick my dick in there, she wouldn’t really do anything to hurt me. However, rational arguments can only go so far when it comes to the security of one’s genitals, so he attempted to change the subject. “Glad to have you watching my back, feather brain?”

The griffon removed her chin from his head and angled herself off to the side where she could look him in the eye. “Feather brain? You really trying to bring that one back?”

“Why not? I think it’s a perfectly fine nick name.” Thomas mused.

“It’s weird cause I actually know a pony named Feather Brain. He’s a sergeant in the city guard and runs a flight school for Canterlot pegasi. Good guy. Maybe I’ll introduce you some time.”

“Fair enough,” Thomas rolled his eyes and relaxed back into his seat warmer, no longer minding the little bumps against his back. This… this feels nice. He sighed, pressing his head back into Talon’s chin, only to start giggling.

“What’s so funny?” Talon asked.

“Just nice to be the sitter and not the seat for once,” Thomas shared amusedly.

As she watched the display before her, Moonlight was shaking as she fought to keep her inner filly from gushing over how adorable her friends looked. Oh my gosh! That’s just how my parents looked. After a hard day’s work, they’d all just climb on the couch together and just relax on each other’s bodies.

“Something you want to share, smarty-corn?” Talon asked disinterestedly.

“Oh? Uh…” Think fast, idiot! Don’t say anything that might ruin the mood. “I was just wondering, um, in the spirit of getting to know one another, how does this compare to human courting?”

The griffon blinked and smiled elatedly. “That’s a good question.” She briefly tightened her grip around Thomas’ stomach, causing him to yelp in surprised. “So tell us, chimp? What do humans usually do on their dates?”

“Oh? Let’s see here.” Thomas considered. “I guess it’s not all that different from what ponies do, though the guy is supposed to initiate.” It felt strange saying that, like admitting he’d failed somehow by never taking the lead even though that’s what was expected here. “It’s a little out of order, all things considered,” he grumbled, remembering what they did together that first night, “but I guess normally humans just like to hold hands.”

“Is that all?” Talon asked.

When the human affirmed, saying it was like their nuzzling, she rested the back of her claw on his thigh. After studying it a bit, Thomas let his own hand hover just above hers until he let if fall gently into her grasp. It was nice.

“Like this?” Talon asked as she felt the human’s tiny fingers tighten around her digits.

“Basically,” Thomas smiled. They sat in comfortable silence for some time.

Talon had held hands, claws, and paws before, but knowing this was the human equivalent of nuzzling made this time seem all the more intimate. Once more she was reminded of his smallness. Even ignoring emotional hang-ups, he was so meek and fragile in this land of relatively large and powerful beings. I could break him, and he knows it. Talon thought as her heart began to race with a mix of fear and excitement. He knows it, but he still trusts me enough to put my claws on him. He smiles real smiles when I’m around. And when he’s afraid, I’m one of the few he feels safe with. *Gulp* Why is this turning me on so much? Talon inquired as she felt the pressure of his back become tighter as her nipples pressed harder into him.

Noticing the increased pressure, as well as the ruffling of her wings, Thomas worried he knew what the griffon was thinking and sought to change the subject. “So, um, first kiss… what now?” Thomas immediately regretted his lifelong inability to say the right thing.

“Wanna try something a bit more fun?” Talon asked as her eyes widened in excitement.

Every fiber of Thomas’ being told him how stupid this was, but his lips still defied him and managed to ask, “Like what?”

Without warning, Talon had risen to her feet with the human still in her grasp and rushed towards the bed. Moonlight’s brain eventually caught up with what she was seeing and fumbled to pull herself up from her sitting position to give chase. However, it was already too late. By the time the unicorn caught up with them the griffon had already dropped Thomas on his back on the bed and, turned around, stripped her loincloth off, and, before he could sit up, planted her bare yet furry ass squarely on his lap.

Moonlight froze where she stood, unable to give voice to just how shocked she was.

Having the wind knocked out of him, Thomas would have also liked to speak, but all he could do was groan as the griffon shuffled about to make herself more comfortable, her toned backside grinding against him with deliberate precision and slowness. The only thought he could muster was gratitude that she hadn’t accidentally sat on his balls in the process.

“Miss Talon!” Moonlight finally shouted. “This is highly inappropriate.”

Talon just waved her claw dismissively as she continued her pursuit of a comfortable seat. “Nah.” She craned her head back to look her seat in the eye. “Remember when I said that nothing had to change just because we were herded?”

“Y-yeah,” Thomas struggled to say as the griffon continued to grind her buttocks against him. “W-what does thaaaaaaah,” he gasped as he felt his erection finally leave the confines of his loincloth and shorts and enter the confines of the griffon’s soft yet firm butt cheeks. They clenched around him in an agonizingly wonderful pressure. They weren’t as soft or squishy as Luna’s, but they were no less enjoyable for their taut firmness.

“Ah,” Talon sighed. “Much better. I can see why Luna likes this sitting thing so much. Anyway, when you get into a herd, you basically leave yourself open to stuff like this.”

“D-don’t I get a say in this?” Thomas struggled to say as Talon finally stopped moving, though his cock was firmly hot dogged between her buns.

“You’re free to say ‘no’ whenever you like.” Talon casually hummed an unfamiliar tune as her tail swished about across the human’s bare chest, its puffed tip tickling wherever it touched. She could feel the human’s heart beat through his penis and it was all she could do to keep her wings under control. “Just tell me to stop, and I will. Until then, I think I’ll get my fill of playing with my new toy.” She clenched her backside around his rod for emphasis. He’s so delicate, and he trusts me enough to sit in my lap. I’d be a fool not to return the favor. Besides, this feels really nice.

“I… uh…” but Thomas couldn’t bring himself to say it. She may have stopped moving, but the warm softness encasing his dick was just too good. It wasn’t quite driving him crazy or compromising his higher thought functions, but he did briefly consider the logistics of riding piggyback on Talon and just staying like this full time. It was not an unpleasant thought. Also, what she said made a bit of sense, at least to his now lust-charged mind, and he didn’t want to be rude.

Talon was having thoughts of her own. She really wanted to turn around fully and get a look at her handy work, but knew she had to resist. If she looked, it would betray how much she was enjoying the feeling of his foreign cock between her buns. And that was a weakness she wasn’t ready to let him exploit just yet. Besides, she had a vivid imagination. She could feel every square inch of the appendage inside her butt. Unlike stallions, male griffons, or any other sentient male she’d ever encountered, Thomas’ penis was rather small. However, its relative size meant that it was completely entrenched inside her rump, which she found to be a bit of a turn on at the power she felt over his small form. She had never had much of a preference for being a top or bottom, but right now she really wanted this human at her mercy, to do with as she saw fit. No doubt this was also something Luna enjoyed. I can hardly blame her, though. He’s just too tempting.

Moonlight couldn’t speak either. She knew she had to say something to protect her stal… friend. That’s it. Why do I keep thinking “stallion” when he’s clearly not even a pony? She shook her head to refocus her attention where it belonged. My charge, who was also my friend, is clearly in danger, right? No doubt the griffon has used her feminine wiles to coerce him into this position. Wait… no. She used her superior griffon strength on his relatively light weight body to – NOT THE POINT! She huffed in frustration. Thomas is clearly being coerced and I have to stand up in defense of my charge… who is also his stable-mate, who isn’t saying “no” after being offered the chance… Moonlight was rapidly losing confidence in her mission. No! None of that matters. I have to speak out and stand up for him… while he’s groaning like that, face scrunched up in pleasure, while Talon’s lovely wings are twitching in excitement, and… Is this really coercion? “No. Miss Talon. I must insist that you-”

“Moonlight,” Thomas said as he tried to prop himself up on his hands.

“Sir Thomas,” the unicorn said breathlessly as she rushed around the griffon and climbed the bed to Thomas’ side. She reached out to help him up, but quickly realized the futility as he could only come up to the griffon’s back.

“It's,” he breathed with a rather silly grin, “alright.”

“Alright?” Moonlight’s eyebrows rose in shock. “This is… alright?”

“Pretty sure that’s what he said,” Talon answered coolly as she remained unmoved. It was all she could do to resist the urge to pump her fist in victory, although she did briefly glance back at Moonlight’s reaction. That’s it, smarty. Look at him. Look at the face he’s making while he’s basically being mounted by another female.

“You stay out of this!” Moonlight snapped back.

“Shouldn’t you be telling him that?” Talon chuckled as she briefly ground her buttocks around his cock to make her meaning clear, causing him to whimper a bit. “Cause I got this thing in here and…” she trailed off.

“Its fine,” Thomas asserted before Moonlight could do anything drastic. He really was becoming used to the feeling. “It really is, uh, fine.”

“Fine?” Moonlight asked in exasperation.

“You heard him. Its fine,” Talon hummed as she focused on the burning hot piece of meat between her buns. She was also getting used to the feeling, but that didn’t make it any less enjoyable. “We’re stabled, plus this is like our third date. If we were doing the pony thing, I’d have given him a little taste back at the second, so now I gotta make up for lost time,” she said with brazing confidence. “Plus the lead mare pretty much gave me the all-clear to do whatever, so long as I’m gentle.” Talon visibly flexed her glutes around Thomas’ member, causing him to whimper. “See? Gentle.”

Moonlight leered at the griffon, and then looked over at Thomas who could only give a relenting nod. The unicorn guard allowed her shoulders to slump as she relaxed, much to Thomas’ fascination. Talon’s rationale, combined with the acknowledgement of Luna’s approval, was apparently enough for Moonlight to accept the griffon’s antics, if a bit begrudgingly. Guess going with the herd applies to all sorts of situations.

“So smarty-corn,” Talon began. “Did ya remember to bring your book like I asked?”

Moonlight glared back at the griffon before leaving the bed and retrieving her book from her bag. “Right here!” She said through gritted teeth as she held it out for all to see.

“Awesome,” Talon nodded. She was happy her friend remembered what they planned to do tonight, especially after how excited she’d gotten last night, but the griffon couldn’t help feel a little disappointed at the lost opportunity for some alone time. Still, she had learned long ago to just roll with the punches and patted the spot on the bed beside her. “Come on then. Let’s get started.”

Thomas kissed a griffon, and he liked it. Who could have possibly seen this coming? And now she’s getting a bit of a taste for some of the things Luna likes to do. And, although it was a bit at Moonlight’s expense, Thomas learned a new thing about the pony mindset. If the Princess says something is okay, then it’s generally okay. To top it off, now they’re going to try working with Thomas hotdogging a sexy griffon lady. Tell me you’re not jealous.