*** Workshop Classroom ***

As soon as Gilda and I stepped inside the classroom, she locked the door and led me to the wooden desk in front of her. She pushed me to the front edge vigorously, but I quickly pushed back, offering a little resistance. I let out a short breath after standing up straight, only to see her turn her back. I got a glimpse of her body, which was at first flawless from the waist down, from her torn jeans to the waist up. In short, her body is as flawless to look at, and not a stallion in the world would have the balls to smack her ass cheeks and live to say a word.

Gilda licked her lips in anticipation and boasted. "Let's make one thing clear, dweeb. I could care less if you're some kind of dark-skinned troll who looks so fuckable from the inside out. Cuz, ever since Ms. Gustmaker stepped inside this academy, she knew something interesting is gonna happen. And, I expect to see it for myself..."

"What are you talking about?" I said as I recovered.

Thinking that my doom was going to spell out easily, Gilda turned back "Listen. You're lucky that Ms. Gustmaker dragged Gabriella and Greta with her to a meeting with Celestia. Now I get to play with you all day long till I'm satisfied."

I braced myself as Gilda wrapped the chain around her fist and punched me in the chest. The impact of that punch sent me to a groggy state, unable to move. It wasn't long before Gilda approached me and grabbed me by my waist and lifted me up with all of her might and slammed me on the desks. The slam was so strong, most of the desks flew to either side of the room. However, it luckily wasn't enough to have me shed a drop of blood. Gilda saw that, and was impressed. Most of her victims wouldn't even survive through the slam, but she would consider me a challenge.

"This is a little game I like to call 'Hardcore Wrestling!' I kick your ass, you're my little black bitch. Beat me, and you get to fuck me as hard as you want it. Simple?" Gilda looked down on me with hunger in her face. I couldn't move a muscle after the surprise attack, but I quickly got back up with anger in my eyes.

"One more slam. I dare you..." I growled at her with a low voice, beckoning her to play that trick again.

"Gladly, cutie." Gilda came at me with speed, running to tackle me with chain still around her fists, but just as soon as she aimed at my stomach, I reacted quickly by sidestepping to the left and swiftly smacking her ass. Never having been spanked before, she looked back in awe before turning to face me again. Her face went back to focus as she tried giving me a hard punch. As soon as her fist closed in on my face, I quickly grabbed it and pulled it from me, which bewildered her. Then, she tried rushing a punch to me again, but I stopped her fist and pushed it down. Pissed at the sight of not even damaging me, she went berserk, trying to land hard attacks after rushing attack like a dirty boxer. But she isn't even having much luck as I keep dodging and blocking them until I grabbed her by the firm lower waist and slammed her down to the ground. After that, I stood back and waited for her to get up and surrender.

But, Gilda wouldn't even say a word of submission. Instead, she gets up and slams down the ground with fury. Then, she lets her chain loose from her hand and starting tying it around my wrists, as if she was arresting me. Letting out a little snicker, she deviously pulls the chain, harshly luring me close to her face. "Let's see if you can really handle this..."

Gilda delivered a heavy kick to my stomach, and as I fell back to a wall in a dizzy state, she walked slowly with a face of lust and hunger. As soon as she came close to me, she started rubbing by crotch until I become erect. Suddenly, she threw the chain over a high pipe. Then, she pulled me up and tied it closer together. Now, like a tortured slave with an enraging hard-on, I was hanging with tied hands up in the air and only a few feet above, only to meet her at face level.

"Dark...and tied. Just the way I like it." Gilda sunk a talon-like nail through my shirt and sliced it down until she stripped it off. Then, she tore off my pants and boxers without any hesitation. After getting a eyeful of my chest, she looked up to my face with a lick of her lips and placed a hand on me, slowly crawling it upward to my neck and wrapping around it. I felt the grip being a little strong until she tightened it a bit, which almost made my Adam's apple cease movement. My windpipe gave me some leeway to gasp, despite being a little intact until she squeezed a bit tighter.

"Now, we'll see...how you can get out of this... Hands 'round you fuckin' dark throat?" Gilda joyfully groaned as she heard me squirm and gasp for air. For a griffon, she seemed to be an absolute freak of nature as well as a dominatrix-in-training. Thinking that I would be no challenge for a dominating creature, she decided to talk dirty. Her voice barely rang to my ears, but seeing her mouth move and form the most unresistable of words and sentences has gotten me in a thin line between hard and dead.

"Mmmm..., you like it when I choke your black neck, huh? Mmmm, you got me so fuckin' wet all over..." Gilda showed a face of teasing lust watching me nearly die. The sounds of my gasping made her feel a little bit wet under her jeans. As a result, her free hand made its way down under, exploring her pussy. I couldn't even breathe a single breath, and my eyes went slightly upward, not even being able to watch her go to town. I was eager to give out, and never see the light of day after being choked to near-death. My eyes closed shut, and my head went slightly down, unaware of her choking hand letting go of my neck, and her other hand out of her pants and onto my prick. She played around with it, seeing that it isn't hardening yet until she heard me gasping heavily for air and writhing until I fade.

"Yeah, baby! Squirm for me, animal! Squirm! Squirm!" Gilda shouted, faking orgasms at the end of every dirty sentence. She would expect a little payback for her prey, but she preferred to have a little fun with it. Feeling very proud of herself, she decided to press her lips against mine, kissing me with orgasmic hums of victory. After letting go, she placed her hands all over my body as I faded. After that, she pulled me down to the floor and turned me upside to face her. However, I fainted, not even being able to move or blink even though my cock is still hard as Gilda expected.

"Mmmm..." Gilda cooed at the sight of me nearly dying. "You're a fuckin' beast, are you?... So cute... and definitely fuckable..., even though you're dead. However, I prefer you being alive just so you can fuck me either way... But until then..."

As Gilda's mouth came close to my erect member, she did some impressive tongue work, rolling it around and licking it with teasing motion. In spite of my tied hands above my head, they move slightly up with every time Gilda sucks down my prick, with rest of the chain moving with it. It was then she put the tip in the mouth, and down more than halfway to the shaft. Suddenly, she opened her eyes and saw as I tried to move the chain more upward toward my direction, as if I can somehow get an upper hand.

"Bad boy, looking to get a little punishment?..." Gilda snickered as she pinned my hands down and continued blowing me. Once she finished, she quickly pinned by body and aimed my lubed prick right on her entrance, which was still looking a little wet. After teasing me and making me twitch, she lead the tip right inside, with the rest of my shaft nearly deep with it. Wasting no time, she started her pace with quick bouncing, going in and out using her hips. In the process, she spread her griffonhood a little wide open as she watched my member grind her walls smoothly. Then, she sat down on her knees before remusing her pace, only a little faster and with more inches sinked inside.

"Come on, bitch! Come on! Lemme hear you fuckin' roar!" Gilda expected me to give up easily. Moan after moan with a face of enjoyment, she then rolled her hips around to stimulate me to my full hardness and have me cum quick. Of course, I held on as I watched her work her way to delight. She was indeed loving my member to death, but was trying to slam me into submission at the same time.

Then, I was on the edge of release with my eyes still closed, and I couldn't say a word as Gilda kept on going. After several seconds, a blast of seed went out inside her pussy, and I roared, breaking the shackles of my wrists. Gilda saw it all, and couldn't even believe it. She was surprised to have seen me in a whole new form: sweat dripping all over me, my whole body became a little buff, filled with muscles, and my eyes slowly opened from normal to blinking circles. I saw myself in a savanna on a clear day under the sun filled with dried grass plains, and different animals either roaming around the field or mating with opposite sexes. It felt like I was reborn in a tranquil plain in Africa...

"...Where am I?... How did I ..." I said looking around until I saw Gilda still balls deep on top of me. All of a sudden, my eyes looked straight at hers in anger, and a lion's roar echoed through the field. I quickly got her off of me and laid her flat on her back, spreading her legs wide before going to town. I dug my tongue right inside, rolling it and thrusting it deep until I almost reached her spot. Gilda screamed in orgasm, gasping and moaning as she felt my tongue ravaged her griffonhood. She was in absolute awe after she saw me in a beastly instinct. As I opened her legs up wide, The awestruck face turned into an emotion of pleading fear under bliss that stopped her from doing anything except being perfectly open for me to ravish after dominating me. Then, I pulled out and injected my prick right inside her before thrusting in a fast pace, like an animal drilling its opposite sex out of her mind. My member easily grinded her walls, almost reaching her womb, and she turned her head, screaming in unknown pleasure. Thus, Gilda had no choice but to become an open slave to her former prey, now sexual predator of an unknown domain.

After several minutes, I stopped penetrating her and flipped her upside down before lining her asshole for a few seconds and stuck my energetic member right inside there. After that, I thrusted like crazy with the same fast pace, making her scream louder. Submitted, Gilda spread her ass cheeks wide, giving me leeway to really push it in harder. I suddenly stopped and pulled out of her second hole in order to fondle with it for several seconds while she cried out in pleasureable moans, begging for more of me inside her.

"Fuck me please! Please, ! Fuck me with that monster cock!!" Her aggressiveness turned to a masochistic feeling of having her holes drilled. My animal instinct kicked into overdrive as I pinned her face down, and went in slide her griffonhood, drilling it with speed. Thrust by thrust, her walls smoothly grinded with my member, and my skin clapped with hers as well. Not even saying a word, Gilda was laid herself down and open, nearly sinking her nails to the ground as her pussy gets drilled. Suddenly, she screeched out like an eagle as she came hard, and her juices coated all around my prick from tip halfway to the shaft. After that, she begged me to feed her my prick. I pulled out once more, and she opened her mouth and began sucking my prick until it was clean. Even though she regretted messing with me, she enjoyed every second of it regardless.

"I... surrender.... Kiss me..." Gilda used what little strength she had to reach for my head for a kiss. I was unaware of it at first, but I came close to her neck and kissed it before kissing her mouth. The makeout session was sloppy, but she couldn't take the waiting any longer. As we made out, I slowly fainted to the ground, and Gilda followed suit until she was on top of me again, with our sweat-drenched bodies brought closer together.

Now, my senses came back to me as I saw myself back at the workshop room. We were unaware of Gustmaker, and two other griffons along with her peeking through the window and managed to see us in that position. The griffon on Gustmaker's left has Arctic bluish grey skin and wore a bluish grey sweater with its right shoulder cut off, and looks surprised over curious. The other griffon has grayish scarlet skin and wore a greenish grey jeans and shirt combo with a black jacket, and she bit her lip at the sight of seeing a griffon fucked sideways. Both of them blushed, except for Gustmaker, who bit her lip seeing me standing by her dominated student.

Gilda, naked and drenched with sex and sweat, got up and stared into my eyes. "Listen. I wanna apologize for underestimating you from the get-go. I'll do anything until you're satisfied..."

Gilda has seen the truth from me herself, and after having a big dick rammed inside her holes, she would expect nothing less than more from me.

"Fine. If you want it so bad after we traded positions, and a couple blows, why don't you come by my dorm room at 8 pm, and we'll finish what we started..." I suggested. I knew that whenever a mare tries to piss me off, I would possibly either eat her pussy and tease her until she begs. Or, I would do the same thing to her like I did Gilda. However, after hearing her say her peace, and seeing my instinct out of nowhere, I would say that she deserved more of me...

"Ok..." Gilda licked her lips and approached to me with a smirk of anticipation. "And just you wait, big guy. You got so lucky I kicked your ass all over this whole room, and now that I've seen the way you fucked me, I'm gonna fuck you as twice until you say my name, so I suggest you rest, because if and when I come to your dorm, we are gonna fuck again and again and again until you're a beast like me!"

After receiving a few harsh and moaning kisses to my mouth from hers, she pulled out and walked out of the room, unaware of the other griffons catching sight of the whole thing until they turned to me as I fainted down to the floor again, being a little dizzy, and closing my eyes.

"Oh no! He's fainted!" the Arctic bluish griffon rushed to me in shock. She blushed after seeing me passed out.

"Calm down, Gabby." Gustmaker said before turning to the other griffon. "Greta, you and Gabby carry him. Find someone who knows where he is recently dwelling, and take him there. And, prepare a bath."

While the two griffons pick me up and take me, Gustmaker looked on, talking to herself. "That creature gave Gilda a thrill of a lifetime, huh?... He is pretty young, but he is strong, and sexy at most. Maybe I could get him to give me a good time someday..."

"First round, motherfucker! Let's go!... Lemme see that black fuckin' beast outta you right now!... Get up, Boy! Second round! Let's go!.... Fuck yeah! Just like that! Don't make me have to kill you!... I'm not done yet... and neither should you..."