The griffon flinches at Tim’s shout. She turns and smiles, though Tim can see that it’s forced. She waves a claw. “Hi there!”

“Hey, uh, wasn’t expecting you, Gal?”

“Am I not welcome?”

“No, no, you are, come on in.” Tim holds it wider with a smile.

That gets a blush from the griffon. She glances at Twilight and Citrus, getting big smiles from both of them. Citrus moves back to lean against Tim. She tilts her head a bit, a gesture he’s learned is her asking him to lean down, which he complies with quickly. She leans to breathe into his ear. “You remember when she asked to join our herd for bedroom activities a couple of months ago, just after heat?”

“Don’t tell me…”

“Well, I’ve been sending her letters every so often, since we’ve been busy with life since then, and hadn’t had any real big sexy times planned. While she’s been quite understanding, we couldn’t ignore her request. And I thought our arrival tonight would be the perfect time to have her join us.” She leans back and looks at the human. “Did I assume wrong? You don’t want a long sexy night tonight?”

Tim smiles at the griffon and turns that smile to Citrus. “Oh, I thought we were planning on this, just didn’t know you planned on a guest.”

Citrus glances at Twilight and giggles. “Oh, nothing was really finalized until today, so I had Twilight use her new phone and send a text to Leah, letting her know when we’d be home.” She raises her voice to be heard easily. “And she’s a little early, but no worries.” She smiles brightly. “Cayenne was planning on making dinner before we start.” She glances at Cayenne.

Cayenne rolls her eyes. “I’m tired and sore. You can get started now, maybe I’ll join later.”

That gets a big kiss from Citrus as the front door is opened, revealing their bags all lined up precisely. The herd piles into the entry foyer before Citrus makes a beeline for the stairs, her magic urging Tim to follow her. Twilight and North are on his heels, with Silver following quickly as well. Tim stops at the top of the stairs, looking back at the griffon, who is standing there, looking rather indecisive. He taps Citrus on her withers, getting the yellow mare to stop. The rest of the herd disappears into the massive main bedroom as Citrus stops at the top of the stairs, looking down at the griffon. “Leah, are you coming?”

Leah puts a claw down on the first step, looking up at Citrus and Tim standing there. She stops, looking up, fear flashes across her face and she pulls her claw back. “Oh, I don’t know, maybe another day.” She turns and darts for the door.

Citrus charges her horn and teleports, the pop of her reappearing comes from the front door, Tim rushes down the stairs to see Leah skidding to a stop before Citrus. Leah backs away from Citrus and ends up backing into his legs. She looks up at him and squawks loudly. “Fuck!” She darts a couple steps towards Citrus and skids to a stop again. She looks back at Tim, then at Citrus, then she sits down, curling her tail around her claws and she hangs her head.

Citrus takes a step forward and puts a hoof on the griffon’s shoulder. “Sweetie, you seemed so enthusiastic when we were sending messages back and forth. And your text back to Twi seemed as though you were really looking forward to an evening with the herd.”

Leah sniffles a bit, big tears dripping down her beak. “It was great when I was considering the big guy here, and then your herd, you are all so sweet. And I’ve been dreaming about this day for weeks, months even. I know you ponies are big into sex.” Her face flushes. “And while I’ve enjoyed what I’ve done…” She looks up at Tim. “Having the big guy here use his…” Her eyes focus on his crotch for a long moment. “Yeah…I don’t know.”

Citrus cocks her head to the side. “Sweetie, he isn’t as long as a pony.” She stops and smiles at Tim. “But he’s certainly wider. Ponies and griffons have had sex before.” She glances at the kitchen. “Cayenne has had a griff lover.”

Leah looks at Citrus seriously. “But I haven’t.”

“You haven’t have a griff lover?”

“Or a pony.”

Citrus looks at Tim, then back at Leah. “You haven’t had any lovers, at all?”

Leah shakes her head. “No.” Her voice is really small. “I’m scared.”

Citrus’ eyes dart back and forth and finally she focuses on the griffon. “Oh, that’s why you were so aggressive. You are wanting your first lover. And you decided on my stallion for your first.”

Leah looks down. “Yeah.” She stops and looks intensely at Citrus. “Sorry.”

That gets a laugh from the yellow mare, she looks up at Tim. “Don’t worry, Leah. He’s a good choice for a first time, he’s got a selfless streak about him, he wants to give you pleasure, and has even at the expense of his own. A very considerate lover, and is about the sweetest you’ll find.” She smiles brightly at the human. “Tell you what, as a lead mare, I wouldn’t just let you have unrestricted access to my stallion just willy nilly.” She stops and takes a deep breath. “But I can make an exception this time. We have our whole herd here, and let him plant his seed in me first thing, then you’ll have time to play with him, we’ll be close in case you need anything. But our bed is big, you and Tim can take your time, let him show you pleasure, let him be caring and considerate without all the other mares clamoring for his attention.” She stops at the sound of pleasured cries comes from the upstairs. She looks at Leah with a smile. “Looks like somepony is getting started in earnest.”

“His…seed…” She looks at Tim, then back at Citrus. “In you?”

Citrus nods. “We have rules, I’m the lead mare, Silver is a junior stallion. If Tim is occupied with you, that would mean I don’t get dick for a while. So, he can mount me, I’ll make sure he releases quickly.” Her smile turns lascivious as she glances at Tim. “And then he can focus on you.”

“Citrus…” He trails off at a look from Citrus.

“Tim, the rules exist for a reason.” She moves over and rubs her body against his. “I know you are just as nervous as the griff is here. Let me bleed off your stress quickly.” Her horn lights and his clothes disappear, his cock is fully hard, he hadn’t even noticed it rising as they’ve been talking. She darts her head forward and traps it in her mouth quickly, running her tongue around the glans quickly, getting a moan from the human. She lets it go with a pop, smiling at Leah. “Don’t worry, he will be gentle. Males are all the same the first round.”

Galileah’s face is positively glowing, her wings are up and vibrating. Interesting, Citrus grins, griffs get wingboners as bad as pegasi do. She smiles brightly as she gestures for the griff to follow her. Her own tail is swishing from side to side, anticipating Tim entering her. Tim’s eyes are fastened on the plot of the yellow mare. She winks with almost every step as she ascends the stairs. They enter the bedroom, noting the rest of the herd is already quite busy, North and Twilight are in a sixty-nine position, both of their horns are lit, with Silver on his side and breathing heavily. He raises is head as Citrus hops up on the bed. She stops at the edge, her rear legs spread slightly as she lifts her tail. She looks back at Tim. “Come on, big boy. Give me your seed.”

He looks down at his member, it feels as though it’s straining to reach her dripping plot. He looks over at Leah, who is sitting on the bed, her wings are still up and the blush from earlier remains. Though she looks at him, and he could swear he could feel her hunger as she contemplates his hardness.

“Please, Tim. Now,” Citrus says softly, almost a whine. “I’ve been thinking about you riding me most of the day.” Her plot winks hard. “Please, love.”

Tim doesn’t need any more encouraging than that. He mentally thanks God that their bed is the perfect height for this. He grabs Citrus around the waist and enters the yellow mare. She sighs happily and thrusts her rear so their bodies meet perfectly. He stays fully engulfed in her, enjoying the feel and warmth of her beautiful plot. Citrus wiggles her rear a bit. “Okay, love. Now give it to me.”

His body moves with a will of its own as he starts to move in her. He starts slowly, and every thrust has her moving back into him. In moments they accelerating, quickly they are both groaning as Citrus climaxes for a first time, her horn lighting brightly.

Galileah hasn’t sat still and simply observed. After a few minutes, she’s moved close, and is intently watching him plunge into the yellow mare. She looks up at Tim, then back at their coupling. She seems to almost be drooling, and the look on her face is more than a little predatory.

Surprisingly soon, Tim can feel his peak getting close. Citrus seems to notice and she moans loudly, and she bounces back harder. In almost no time he’s hilted himself inside her, pulling her body to him as his breathing gets stuttered. Citrus’ horn has been lit almost the entire time, though as he feels himself convulsing within her, her horn blasts out motes of her magic, lighting up the room and bouncing everywhere.

He pulls away from the yellow mare, panting hard. Citrus turns around and rears up, hugging him tightly. “That was perfect, love.” She murmurs into his ear. “Now show her what you’ve got.” Her horn lights and only seconds has him hard again. He looks down, he feels like he could go for hours like this. Citrus turns to the griffon. “His duty to his lead mare is done. Enjoy my gift to you.” She kisses the griffon on the cheek gently. “We will give you space.” She looks over at the others, who had stopped what they were doing at Citrus’ passionate cries. She reaches over and grabs Twilight, kissing her strongly before looking back at Tim and offering him a wink.

Leah takes a hesitant step closer. “That was hot.” She murmurs softly. She leans down, inspecting Tim’s hardness. After a moment she looks up and smiles. “Don’t worry, I know how sharp my beak is. Hold still and don’t kiss me.” She leans back down and her tongue extends, running along his length and getting a shudder from the human. She brings up a claw, and runs the knuckle along the underside. “It’s pretty.” She says, looking at his manhood. She turns and presents herself the same way that Citrus had. She waggles her rear, it’s so close, his tip brushes against her own dripping cunt.

“Leah, don’t you want to take your time? Be gentle?”

That gets a bark of a laugh from the griffon. “Gentle? Soft? Do I look like a pony? I want you to give it to me just like you gave it to Citrus.” She looks back at him with a grin. “Just grab my wings.” He hesitantly reaches out and grabs her wings. Which gets a soft squawk. She tilts her head a bit. “No, not on the elbow joint, right at the base.” He adjusts his hands slightly. He contemplates the plot before him. He will admit he hadn’t really looked at griffon plots before. This isn’t a pony, and she’s not winking the way his lovelies do. He can feel Galileah bracing as he parts her lips gently. She hisses as she feels his gentle probing. She again looks back at him. “Just shove it in, already.”

Mentally he shrugs, he can see that the rest of the herd is paying attention, though the encouraging smile on Citrus’ face spurs him on. With a good grip on her wings and his tip barely parting her lower lips. He thrusts forward, hard, hilting himself inside her.

Her gasp turns into an outright scream, and her entire body clenches on him, getting his eyes to pop. “Oh, fuck, sorry, Leah.”

She stops, panting heavily. Finally she looks back. “No, it’s alright. Citrus said you were wider.” She pants a bit more. “Okay, you can move.”

Tim stands there, fully inside the griffon, but not really knowing what to do. He looks at Citrus, who smiles and nods very slightly. He raises his eyebrows in a silent question, getting another nod from the yellow mare. He looks down and pulls almost all the way out, getting another gasp from the griffon. He pushes back in, getting a yelp this time, and her body relaxes a bit. “More,” she murmurs.

He doesn’t need any more encouragement. He quickly gets into a rhythm. Not as fast as he usually does with his mares, but fast enough that he’s panting after a few minutes. Leah, for her part, has grabbed the duvet cover and has it wadded up in her claws. She’s mewling with every thrust, but any time he’s slowed down, she’s fixed him with a stare that has him resuming. Her plot is nearly burning hot to him, though.

Silver is mounting Citrus as Leah screams out in her first orgasm, her plot squeezing down on him tightly as he keeps pounding. Before long, she’s got a second orgasm going on. Tim watches the silver stallion plunge into Citrus, while Citrus is giving Twilight pleasure with her mouth. North seems half comatose, sprawled on the bed, breathing heavily. Tim smiles as the silver stallion grunts and starts to shoot a load into Citrus.

“Oh, yeah. Oh wow. That…fucking…amazing.” Leah pants out as Tim can feel his peak getting close, his balls are slapping against her with every thrust. “Holy…fuck!” She moans as another orgasm washes over her. He speeds up, he’s going to blow his load once again. She looks back at him. “Oh yeah. Give it to me.”

He doesn’t need to be told twice. He grabs the griffon by her waist and pulls her close as he finally tips past the point of no return. He slams into her, holding his body against hers as tight as he can as he roars his own orgasm. He can feel his body convulse as gob after gob of cum fills the griffon. He holds on for dear life as she squirms and squawks her own renewed orgasm with her being impaled on his shaft.

He grabs something and Galileah screams. He’s yanked out feathers.

After what seems like forever, he’s spent. His cock is still rock hard, but his energy is spent. Part of him, doesn’t want to pull out of her, but he needs to lay down after that. He gets an idea and pulls out quickly, picking up Leah as he lays down on the bed. Unlike the pony, she’s about his size. She’s looking at him confused as he gets comfortable on the bed and then he lowers her plot onto him, ending up with her still impaled on his cock, but he’s looking up at her. She looks down at the union of their bodies, then back at him. Then she smiles brightly. “Oh, I like.” She experimentally lifts herself up and drops back down. After a few times, her bright smile turns predatory once again.

“Your feathers.”

“Don’t care! Still horny! Again!”

He nods. She starts up and down, short, quick movements that quickly have her moaning softly. She flails her arms as she momentarily loses her balance before he reaches out his hands and she catches on with her claws. He’s got to be happy with the griffon, she’s a quick learner. Quickly she’s enthusiastically bouncing on his cock, her eyes closed as she moans her way through another orgasm.

Griffon vagina isn’t like anything he’s felt before. It’s more like a textureless velvet hole. It’s more smooth than slick. It feels good, but it’s different.

Tim’s eyes are closed, but after several minutes, he notices the bed shifting around him a bit. He opens his eyes to a purple plot mere inches from his nose. He looks up at the alicorn mare, her wings are spread wide and she looks down at him with a wide smile. He can feel the griffon is still enthusiastically bouncing on him as Twilight closes the last few inches of distance and he dives into her beautiful plot with his tongue. He can feel her tail thrashing around on his chest as he feasts at the delicacy the purple mare has provided. It’s a little different this time, though, usually he has his hands to help give his mares oral pleasure, though it seems that Twilight knows just what to do. Her horn is lit as she moves to give him more access to her plot, letting him lick along her lips in addition to him sucking on her clit. It’s only minutes before the alicorn is screaming her pleasure to the world, her cries are joined by the griffon as Leah powers her way through another strong orgasm.

After that orgasm, Leah falls to the side, moaning softly. “Oh, it’s so…wow.” She murmurs, “I can’t, but I want to more.”

Citrus’ horn lights and she gently brings Leah up next to Tim, letting him get an arm around her as she moans in pleasure. Though his cock is quickly back in use again, since Twilight is riding his face, and Citrus is moving up to cuddle with the griff and holding onto him. The one now riding him is North. And he gets quick confirmation as he can hear her cute squeaks as he reaches up a hand and pulls Twilight closer. Pleasuring Twilight orally is always fun. His chest ends up getting more and more wet as he keeps playing with the alicorn mare. North keeps bouncing on him as his entire vision is taken up by the purple mare. Though finally her legs squeeze against him as she works through another orgasm, this one stronger than any other this night. She rears her head back and screams her pleasure, her horn lighting brightly and her magic working throughout the room. When it’s done, she’s panting, and she collapses off of him.

North, for her part, has her forelegs braced against his chest as she keeps bouncing on him, moaning and squeaking as her horn is lit. He reaches his hands out and she holds his hands with her hooves as she starts moaning out another orgasm. Her magic doesn’t push everything around like Twilight’s did. But the warm burst from the motes of magic bouncing around get a big smile from the human and the mare as she finally subsides. Finally, North pulls herself off of the human before collapsing against him on the other side. She reaches up and grabs to hold around his chest. “Thank you, love.” She murmurs softly.

Citrus stirs. “It looks like he’s still ready to go.” She reaches out with her magic and strokes his hardness, getting a groan from him. She looks at Leah. “Ready for another round?”

Leah’s eyes get wide. “Again?”

Citrus nods. “Don’t you want to feel him cum again?”

Leah looks at the cock pointing up, lightly held by the magical grasp of the yellow mare. Then into Tim’s eyes. She looks down at her own plot, then back at Citrus. “You sure?”

Citrus nods and Leah gets up, contemplating the rock hard penis before her before grinning. “I’m going to extract every drop of cum from you,” she growls before she moves to where she’s facing away from him in a reverse cowgirl as she lowers her plot to where it’s barely touching. As she has him part her lips, she slams herself down quickly, engulfing his manhood and stopping while fully impaled, gasping loudly as she does so.

“Careful, you can break body parts doing that.” Citrus murmurs softly.

“Oh, I’m tougher than that, Citrus.”

At Tim’s groan Citrus runs a fetlock along his chest. “I know you are, but a penis can be broken, just be careful.”

Leah raises herself, inspecting the penis halfway inside her. “Break a penis? It doesn’t have any bones.”

Citrus shudders. “No, they don’t, but they can still break, please, Leah.”

“You okay back there, big guy?”

Tim groans a bit. “Yeah, I’m good.”

Leah nods. “I’ll be careful, Citrus.” She bounces a few times slowly. “Holy fuck, you feel good.” She keeps up a slow rhythm with her claws on his knees to keep herself balanced. Tim reaches out, running his hands along her back, getting moans of delight from the griffon. Her tail thrashes along his chest as she continues bouncing. Whatever Citrus did to him earlier is starting to wear off, he can feel his own peak coming. Then he notices something, Leah seems to be getting tired, her legs are trembling as she lifts herself up, and she’s slowing down. He grins as he moves his legs and starts to thrust, hard. She gasps and starts to squawk as she cums once again. He’s merciless, she ends up just holding herself in place as he rams into her. Citrus moves up next to the griffon, wrapping her forelegs around Leah as Tim continues to frantically pump into her.

“Okay, I’m gonna cum.” He moans as he finally hilts fully in her, roaring his pleasure as his body focuses a hundred percent in pumping his load into her. He collapses down to the bed, pulling her with him and holds her close as his body convulses again and again. Finally he’s spent and he relaxes back onto the bed, gasping for breath. Citrus is the first to cuddle up with him, though Leah crawls on his chest and relaxes, her body draped over him, his cum oozing out of her cunt onto his belly.

She nuzzles his cheek. “Thank you, Tim. That was the best first time of all first times.”

He reaches up and caresses her cheek, and smiles when she leans into the touch. “It was pretty damned good for me too.” He can feel Citrus squeezing tightly on his side, he turns his head and kisses her right next to her horn.

Citrus purrs softly, just enjoying the afterglow, but after a while she shifts a bit. “Leah?”

Apparently the post-coital bliss had the griffon nearly asleep, she snorts a bit and turns to look at Citrus. “Mhm?”

“It looked like it was painful at first.”

Leah clicks her beak a few times. “Oh that’s normal for griffs. I know we lay eggs, so we have to stretch to lay them, they aren’t small, that’s for certain.” She huffs. “But we aren’t huge back there, and I’ve been told that the first time is always super painful.” She stops for a moment. “And it was.” She shifts her wings. “But worth it, you are everything I imagined and more.”

Tim narrows his eyes. “Did you…” His eyes dart to Citrus and back. “Masturbate to me.”

“NO!” She flinches back, her face coloring.

Citrus giggles. “You did, didn’t you.”

Leah turns her head away. “I don’t have to answer that, you know. I have rights.”

Citrus leans over and kisses the griffon on the cheek. “Don’t worry, your secret is safe with us. And to be honest, before Tim and I did anything.” Her own face gets red. “I did play with myself, dreaming of his beautiful body. So, there’s no shame there. But something you need to learn about sex, Leah. It doesn’t have to be painful. Next time, Tim will have all of us clamoring for his attention too, but don’t think you have to get your rocks off quickly. And as you saw, he knows how to pleasure all of us. Have him pound you hard when you want it.” She nuzzles his ear quickly. “But also enjoy the slow lovemaking he is so good at.”

Leah looks thoughtful for a long time, finally she smiles, still something that Tim finds amazing on a creature with a beak. “Okay.” She looks at Tim. “It’s crazy, I’m totally sated, but I still want you.”

He reaches up an arm and squeezes her to his chest. “I’m here all night.”

She looks confused for a moment, then Citrus leans closer. “Sweetie, this was just the first round. We are going to be going most of the night.”

The bedroom door opens and Cayenne slowly walks in, several plates of food suspended in her magic. She smiles. “I could hear you from downstairs, sounded fun.” She grins as several plates head to everyone. “I made chicken alfredo in commemoration of our new bed guest.” She huffs, “Eat up! If it’s all over, I’m getting Silver’s crescent saber.”

Tim takes a bite and watches Leah as she sniffs the food dubiously. After the food was distributed. Cayenne hopped up on the bed and went over to Silver. She’s got him extending out almost instantly as the pegasus is wolfing down his food while she starts giving him a blowjob.

Citrus giggles as she gets up. She looks at Tim. “Want to take a nap, love?”

He thinks for a moment, looking at Leah while she devours her food, stopping only to yawn hugely before continuing. “Yeah, I think we’ll snuggle right here. You don’t seem all that tired yet.”

A bright smile from Citrus. “Oh, I’m not worn out at all. I’ll start wearing out Cayenne while you rest and recover your strength.” She leans down to kiss him on the cheek, he turns his head and it turns into a full on kiss. They lie there for a long moment, making out before she pulls away with a smile. “Rest, love.” She turns to Leah, who has finished her food in record time and is snuggling against his chest, her eyes closed and a blissful smile on her face. He smiles himself as he feels sleep starting to wash over him. This has been a wonderful day.

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