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Gilda’s back and gulpped down yet another of RDs friends!
Looks like she spotted AJ out working the orchard and decided to stop in for a quick snack. Turns out Applejack doesn’t taste like apples, but all the time spent bucking left her delicious anyways! It doesn’t, however, help the earth pony much now that she’s curled in the griffon’s tight stomach; with her rear hooves trapped near her ears there’s just not enough space to use those powerful haunches. Stubborn as she is, AJ isn’t going to let that stop her from trying to escape her fleshy prison.
Gilda, on the other hand, isn’t the slightest bit perturbed by the farm pony’s complaints. At most, the struggles cause her to belch and lay a restraining hand atop her apple-stuffed gut whilst she reclines beneath a familiar tree. All in all it’s a good day: dealt with another of Dash’s lame-o friends, had another good meal, and got a decent hat out of it as well. Settling back the griffon listens to the gurgles and groans of her belly as it goes to work, before a kick causes her to burp again, this time earning a response from her: “Didn’t taste like apples, but still pretty good. Now urp settle down in there ‘sugarcube,’ you’re food.”
Dumb try-hard ponies, when will they learn to just give up? Prey species are always such dweebs.
Gilda’s back and gulpped down yet another of RDs friends!
Looks like she spotted AJ out working the orchard and decided to stop in for a quick snack. Turns out Applejack doesn’t taste like apples, but all the time spent bucking left her delicious anyways! It doesn’t, however, help the earth pony much now that she’s curled in the griffon’s tight stomach; with her rear hooves trapped near her ears there’s just not enough space to use those powerful haunches. Stubborn as she is, AJ isn’t going to let that stop her from trying to escape her fleshy prison.
Gilda, on the other hand, isn’t the slightest bit perturbed by the farm pony’s complaints. At most, the struggles cause her to belch and lay a restraining hand atop her apple-stuffed gut whilst she reclines beneath a familiar tree. All in all it’s a good day: dealt with another of Dash’s lame-o friends, had another good meal, and got a decent hat out of it as well. Settling back the griffon listens to the gurgles and groans of her belly as it goes to work, before a kick causes her to burp again, this time earning a response from her: “Didn’t taste like apples, but still pretty good. Now urp settle down in there ‘sugarcube,’ you’re food.”
Dumb try-hard ponies, when will they learn to just give up? Prey species are always such dweebs.
>implying horses can speak english
>implying horses are pastel-colored
>implying they won’t just kick the shit out of you if you come close
stop bringing logic into porn, especially porn of mythical creatures.
as opposed to the hundreds of other fetishes out there that are realistically impossible?
Dude!.. #RapeNoThankYou!