Continuing from where we last left off with Gallus and Silverstream, Gallus had just been a ‘hostess’ for some after-game celebrations in the girl’s locker room. Silverstream watched over him like any good friend and kept the stallions coming, all of them curious to meet the peppy blue “griffoness” they had seen perform at half-time. Gallus had been overwhelmed by their salubrious enthusiasm, absolutely dripping with team spirit down his neck and thighs. Silverstream bathed him with praise for getting so many boys to come and visit, licking some of the gooey love off his fur. She also surprised him with a tapered jeweled plug, tracing the tip across his beak and down his body before she gently slid it up under his tail. He gasped as it spread him, but grasped onto it tightly, locking in all the seed he had been given. She planted a kiss on his flank and gave him a sticky hug before stripping him down and leading him back to the girls’ showers.

Gallus had enjoyed every ride and every satisfied grunt the stallions made as they filled him with their seed, so much that he even felt his lower abdomen bulge from the sheer volume. It made him feel incredible, not only physically but also like he had truly been admitted into the secret part of the girls’ cheerleading club. Really, he had! Even some of the other girls had never done what he had done, so having Silverstream vouch for him like this was very special. What had started out as begrudgingly filling a position on the cheerleading team for an injured friend turned into Gallus becoming “one of the girls”, even to the point of letting stallions mount his back and his beak… though, so far, he hadn’t been able to find release from just their plapping alone.

Silverstream would often help him with his pent-up sexual needs, but she had a specific way about it. She’d only let him cum after teasing and edging him through several sessions… and quite gently so with her talons, beak, and toys. She wanted to build up his pleasure, to make his orgasms as rewarding as possible. She was fond of playing up this feminine side she’d helped to draw out of him, so on top of dressing him up as a girl, she’d only help him find release as a girl, too. It had been frustrating for him at first, but he quickly grew to love the potent satisfaction she could draw out. It was just as much a reward for her, too. Silverstream felt incredible. Gallus let her imagination run wild, letting her explore many different aspects of her sexually dominant nature. He was a tremendous mental relief… and in private, she would soak her thighs to the thought of having this consensual power over him, that he loved being sexually obedient to her. Living in fear under the Storm King’s reign made her secretly wish for control and power in her life. Gallus helps her to satisfy these urges through a healthy, sexual relationship, so it’s been a win-win for the duo!

About a week later, after another spirited practice and learning a new routine, Silverstream trots alongside Gallus over to the stands to gab with the other girls, as they usually did after practice before heading to the dorms. While they were all chatting away and discussing plans for the weekend, Silverstream spotted a strapping stallion flying laps around the field, high above. She grins, then puts an arm around her “girlfriend”, whispering in his ear to “stay dressed” in his uniform. As the rest of the squad undresses and departs, Silverstream waves the stallion on over. Gallus is doing some provactive cat-like stretches nearby, mostly out of view… until Silverstream directs the pegasi’s attention towards him. The pegasus shows a keen interest in Gallus and lays on some of his finest charms, getting the girly griffon to blush. Well, one thing leads to another and Gallus finds his panties around one knee, his legs spread and lifted, and a stallion hilting against his jewels. Silverstream lays in front of him, looking him in the eyes as he’s bred. She boops his beak with one talon while the other vigorously rubs against her winking clit. She offers just two soft-spoken words of praise that make Gallus’ pulse race: “Good girl…”

Well, that’s one of the longer lewd stories I’ve written in the description section, I think.

Hey guys! I had a few people asking if I would continue this series and an Anon reminded me to do so just a week or so ago, so here we are! Gallus is back in his cheerleading outfit being gently dominated and loved by his dear friend Silverstream while a stallion fills Gallus with a huge, creamy load. Always a good combo, right? I usually write these stories on-the-spot, so apologies if it’s a bit rough. Kind of a rusty subject for me but I like to try different/new topics from what I typically cover, so hope you guys enjoy it!

I actually came up with this pose somewhat quickly, though it took me a hot minute to put all the clothing together and figure out where I would put the wings and legs and all that. I also really wanted Silverstream to make another appearance, since she’s been involved in this incredibly lewd story since the first pic. I’m not even really sure if her role is that of a dom, but she’s certainly playing up and encouraging Gallus to express his feminine side! Crossdressing can be pretty great in pics, but I may just be saying that as a fan of seeing panties/skirts on Equestrian creatures, heh

Well, anyways, I hope you enjoyed this short novel… jeez, it’s long. If people want more, I will certainly give more, though I have some Gabby ideas I have got to get down and also I want to do some more stuff with my own griffon, Gaela, as well as some friends’ characters. Who knows what’s coming next! I’ll keep sketching and making cool pones and griffs for all y’all to enjoy, though, that’s for certain. Until next time, I hope y’all keep it classy, ponefriends… and Happy Hearthswarming! o<);3 that’s a winky face with a santa hat on kek