Fuck Nice Things

by Michael Hudson

First published

Back in Ponyville, Gilda decides to follow the advice of a shirt she got recently, whether Fluttershy wants to or not.

After getting a shirt in the mail, an idea pops into Gilda's head that she just has to try. Whether Fluttershy wants it, or not.

Trigger Warnings: Roleplay Rape, futa, F/F, impregnation

Brutally for Best Results

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Knock, knock. Gild pulled her talons away from the door, a few shards peeling away from the wood because of the force. She clicked her tongue before shrugging. Even if she had smashed the door into pieces, it wouldn’t have mattered. As far as she had ever noticed, the pony living within the cottage didn’t have any income, and yet always had what she needed, so she doubted that asking for a door would be that bad. "It’s not like I could get a cottage that looks this nice for free."

As the birds chirped in the background, Gilda inspected her talons, trying to be patient With her previous thought and the heat that beat upon her though, she couldn’t help but feel her rage start to boil within her. She twinged as she felt one of the beads drip into her eye. Her talons curled into a fist as she started to seethe. Yeah, get all riled up Gilda. As much as you can. She deserves it all.

"Hey, loser, are you coming, or what?"

A loud thud came from within, and GIlda rolled her eyes as she picked at the white shirt she was wearing. It had come in the mail a few days before now, and for what she had planned, it seemed all too perfect. Her attention switched back to the door as it slowly opened, a beautiful blue eye looking out from within. “G-Gilda?”

The gryphon slammed her curled fist against the door, causing the hinges to rattle and sent the yellow mare spinning back into her living room. Gilda slowly walked into the house, narrowing her eyes and licking her beak as she looked upon the poor pony. “I’ve been getting told I should make some friends, so I thought I might start with you. Think you can manage making lunch?”

Fluttershy nodded her head slightly, before looking back at Gilda’s feet and swallowing hard. The pegasus then picked herself up from the floor, wobbling slightly on her uncertain hooves. “So-sorry. I had a long night last night and was sleeping.” She finally looked past her hair, and looked at the entirety of the predator that stood before her. A blush quickly coming over her cheeks as she read, Fuck Nice Things, on Gilda’s shirt, but she knew better then to comment. “Ju-just follow me.”

Gilda felt her rage boil as the shy mare moved painfully slow. She flew up a bit before giving Fluttershy’s rump a firm smack. “Get a move on pony. I’m starving, and thought you all had better manners than this.”

Fluttershy jumped at the impact, before racing into the kitchen, her hooves scrambling for purchase on the tile. “Um, what would you like? I have some flowers, plenty of things to make a salad with, or even bread if-”

“How about some meat?”

Fluttershy stopped and paled, pulling one hoof up to her mouth as she lowered herself. “Well, unfortunately, and I mean absolutely no offense by this, but... I have no meat. I haven’t even eaten it before.”

Gilda raised an eyebrow before turning her beak into a deep scowl. “Are you serious? I thought you ponies actually gave a fuck about us gryphons. Or did you decide to help Gryphonstone for no reason other than as a badge on your ‘friendship crown’?”

Fluttershy’s ears fell flat as her barrel now scraped the floor. “N-no, I promise. Just… just let me look around, and I’m sure we’ll find you something you can like.”

Gilda could only clench her jaw as she kept standing there. Looking around, she saw that the house was even well furnished, and no matter how many cupboards Fluttershy went through, they were all full of something. The anger continued to boil within her as she tried to think of something, anything, that the pony bitch didn’t have that she did. Then, looking upon Fluttershy as she was low to the ground, searching for something in her bottom cabinets, she spotted that something.

Gilda stuck one talon into her mouth, quickly wrapping her tongue around the appendage as she continued to stare at the pony’s rump. In her panic, Fluttershy had never noticed the fact that a can had fallen on her tail, taking away the only protection from showing everypony her most private places. Gilda took a moment to admire, and become even more enraged, at just how beautiful the pink folds were, before shoving her finger into the pegasus. Fluttershy gasped as she felt the intrusion, and whimpered as she looked up, barely able to see the white feathers that adorned Gilda’s head. “Gi-Gilda, what are you doing? You….you shouldn’t be back there.”

Gilda licked her lips at the cowering shakes from her prey. The folds of the young mare had clamped down hard on her, and with each wiggle of the sharp finger, another shake came from the mare. “Oh, and what makes you think you can say that?” She pulled out her talon, just before her entire hand came hard against her flank. A loud, wet smack filled the mare, forcing a moan to escape her lips. “Besides, I brought lunch for your mouth down here. A hot, juicy sausage that I know it will love.”

Fluttershy’s body froze at the words, only moving again as this time, two talons stuck themselves inside of her. Again, the walls collapsed upon the appendages as Fluttershy’s pants got more desperate. A small cry of pain escaped her muzzle as the sharp talons slowly squirmed within her, scratching at her hot folds.. She spread her wings, but almost immediately felt one get gripped at the base. “I would calm down, unless you want me snapping this off!”

At this point, the yellow mare was on the brink of tears, her legs shaking beneath her as her chest tightened. She shut her eyes and tried to focus, before feeling the pressure of something hard and dry slide between her fat flanks. Finally, the pegasus’ fear changed to a need to flee, and she gave one triumphant pull away from the gryphon. An intense pain flared from her nethers, and she screamed as she fell back to the ground, curling up, with tears coming down her face.

Gilda watched the pegasus for almost a full minute, simply staring at her. At least, when she wasn’t looking at her own talon, and the thin trail of blood that ran down it. However, the mare simply continued to cower on the ground, and she doubted she would do anything else stupid like that. Not if she had even a single braincell left. With that set in her mind, Gilda walked over and gripped Fluttershy’s tail tight, just before yanking it up, revealing the pony’s nethers once more, as well as small drops of blood that came from a shallow cut made within. “Well, looks like you just made this all that more painful for you.” She then shrugged, and gave Fluttershy’s folds a kiss, ignoring the copper taste for the far pleasant sweetness of her crotch. “Got anything to say before I pound your pussy into the floor?”

Fluttershy shook as she felt the cock come back against her nethers. Tears were now streaming down her face, and she weakly tried to move away, only to feel harsh talons press her into the floorboards. The pressure was just enough not to stab her, though she doubted that they would leave no marks. “P-please Gilda. Pl-plea-Gah!”

Gilda groaned as she pushed her hips forward, shoving the first four inches of her cock into the mare’s sopping wet crotch. The pulsing member sat there for a moment as Gilda had to push Fluttershy against the ground harder now, just to keep it in. This made pulling out for her next thrust even harder, and just when she thought she might be making process, the gryphon felt the walls become a vice around the head of her thick member. Gilda gasped from the sensation that enclosed her cock, but she wasn’t about to let this end now. Over Fluttershy’s whining and gasping though, was a soft splashing. Gilda looked down, and started to laugh as she finally got free of the folds. “Did you just cum? You little whore!”

Fluttershy merely whimpered more, trying to lower herself further. She succeeded with her barrel, but simply managed to put her back end even closer to the throbbing cock that awaited her.. Gilda smirked at the gesture, before pulling back. Her thick dick trembled in the air for a moment, little dribbles of precum dripping out as it waited to be used. It didn’t have long to wait, as Gilda pulled Fluttershy back in time with her hips moving forward. This time, she was much more successful at filling the mare, getting a gasp out of Fluttershy as the air in her lungs was forced out. “Come on, you’re gonna need to be able to take more than that if you want to stay conscious.”

The depth felt amazing to Gilda, as the folds were forced to wrap around her cock. No matter how tight they had been before, she knew that the pegasus would be ruined for others once she was done. Pulling out, she could feel each and every fold as it clung to her, trying to keep it in, as if they knew what was coming. Gilda didn’t care, as she only left her tip in before ramming back into Fluttershy, reaching far into the mare.

Fluttershy was a complete mess now, with tears constantly streaming from her eyes as her body writhed in pain. She barely could keep air in her lungs as the gryphon’s thrusts became faster, and, somehow, even more brutal, now hitting against her womb with each thrust. “Please Gilda, it feels like you’re going to tear me apart!”

Gilda started to pant as she switched to short, powerful thrusts. While it helped to stop the dragging on her shaft that sent wonderful sensations up her spine, almost each thump against Fluttershy’s womb brought her folds tightening against her, and she simply didn’t think she could take much more. It didn’t help that it had been weeks since the last time she had been in a snatch, let alone one as perverted and tight as this. She forced herself forward and felt a tear run down her face as she barely avoided cumming from the walls becoming a vice around her again. “If you want me to believe that, you’re going to have to stop cumming. Besides, if you can’t take my cock, how are you going to deliver my kid?”

Fluttershy’s eyes opened wide as she felt the warmth within her quaking and tensing, getting ready to fulfill on the threat.. The worries to her physical body and wings paled in comparison to this, and she attempted to thrash out from beneath her captor’s grip. This was met only by her wing getting violently twisted, almost to the point of dislocation. “Please just stop!”

Gilda grinned one last time, gripping into Fluttershy’s luscious flank with her free hand while she kept the wing twisted. “Sorry dear, but you asked for this.” She then forced her way forward, the primal screech within her building to eruption as she almost penetrated Fluttershy’s cervix. All that she held back soon came rushing out of her, letting out thick strands of cum into the mare’s womb as she shook and shivered against Fluttershy. Once she pulled out, a small strand of cum started to drip out of the abused mare as she collapsed to the ground..

When no further response came from Fluttershy, Gilda began to wonder if she had passed out from the last thrust. She gripped the base of her tail again, and lifted Fluttershy up, snapping her out of her stupor. “Aaah! Please, you… you got what you wanted, so please stop!”

Gilda pondered that for a moment before dropping her back down. “Oh, I think there is one more place I need to play with before I can say I got all that I wanted.” She put one talon into the mare’s ass, licking her beak as she thought about how tight that might be.

“Angel!”

Gilda immediately pulled her talon out, jumping over her marefriend and landing in front of her face. “Are you okay Fluttershy? I was so scared when you jumped away from me.”

Fluttershy blinked a few times, smiling as she saw the concern on her special gryphon’s face. “I… I’m okay, though we might want to get the band aids, or something. It… it does hurt down there.”

Gilda nodded, just before she flew out of the room. She was back almost as quickly with some supplies that the two always kept in the house. Fluttershy sidled closer to Gilda as the disinfectant wipes were pulled out. “Th-thanks. I’m not sure if I could walk right now.”

Gilda slowly got to work, carefully using her talons to clean the blood up. “Don’t worry, you just need to rest now. Though, can I talk about your last care package for a moment. It was a bit… surprising.”

Fluttershy nuzzled against the softer fur on Gilda’s thigh, blushing as she thought about the package. “I… I knew you were having a hard time dealing with all of that official business back home, and… and I finally decided that I wanted a nest too.

It was Gilda’s turn to blush as she left Fluttershy’s thighs, content with the care that had been done there for now. She didn’t want to end up taking away all the cum that was still leaking out. She nuzzled her face against her marefriend’s, enjoying the gentler touch, almost as much as she had the rough play from before. “It really did help, thinking about how I would make this place my nest, instead of the stresses of the old birds back there.”

Fluttershy nuzzled back, wrapping her hooves around Gilda as another tear came down her face. “I… I didn’t know how you would react to the other half of my request though. When… when I saw you in that shirt, my heart leapt into my throat.”

Gilda grinned back at Fluttershy as she forced the mare back down, grinning before checking Fluttershy’s cheeks for friction burns. “You know, I was finding it a little hard to believe I was doing a good job at raping you when all you could do was cum.”

Fluttershy turned beat red and covered her face. “T-trust me, you… you were-” The yellow mare was cut off by a beak gently scratching her muzzle, just before GIlda’s tongue wrapped over hers.

“I know I was good. I’m too awesome too fuck up at something as simple as pleasing my marefriend. Now, shut up, and lay on your belly.” Gilda grinned to herself as she got off, her talon tracing Fluttershy’s stomach before she turned over. “And don’t think about doing a damn thing until she comes out, got it?”

Fluttershy’s face turned even redder as she shook in excitement. “A-and if we need to do it again?”

One last smile came across Gilda’s face before one of her sets of talons came hard against the shy mare’s flanks. “Then I’ll just have to punish my naughty mare again.”

Fluttershy managed a small chuckle after a lewd moan escaped her lips. “N-now I’m conflicted in what I hope ends up happening.”

Gilda joined in her laughter, just before they both started to cry, happy to be back with one another, especially with the plans they had made for themselves.