You place a hoof on her shoulder, "Gilda, I understand how you feel and I-"
She swipes at you with a talon, slashing your foreleg deep enough to draw blood.
"How could you?" She screams, "How could you ever?"
The palms of her talons smash into your sternum and send you tumbling ass over teakettle, right into a nearby wall. You don't have time to stand, she's already on top of you. Her claws dig into your shoulders, she has you completely pinned now.
"You stupid... Pony!" She spits the word in your face, "You can say you understand me, ever! You and your flip-flop little happy-go-lucky world! Nobody breaks your heart, nobody makes you hurt or makes you sad... Or..."
Gilda suddenly pulls you in and your lips press against her hard beak. Her tongue forces its way inside of your mouth and beats against your teeth. She seems like she's trying to force as much of her saliva into your mouth as she can now. Her breath is stuffed inside of your lungs and you feel like she'll never let you go, as if you'd just melt into her when she refused to set you free.
The griffon pulls away, panting and gasping for breath. More of your breath, you'd assume.
"You kiss like a virgin," she remarks, "I bet you are a virgin."
"Gilda!" You feel her claw prod at your entrance and you struggle to keep her away, "Stop, stop stop!"
Her talon slashes a bit of your folds and you squeal in pain, you find yourself too afraid to move for fear she'll do it again. Your eyes slowly move upwards to Gilda, she's smiling at you. You feel her claw enter you, her nail tears away at your barrier. You wish you could hold the blood back like you could vomit but you can't prevent it from flowing out onto her little yellow talon. She smirks as she brings it up to her face, to your face too. The smell of blood is sharp and shameful for you.
"Suck it." Gilda brings her talon closer to your mouth, "Suck your virgin blood. Suck."
You can't resist her now; at this point Gilda owns you and you don't want her to hurt you like you know she would. You start to suckle the blood-coated digit, much to Gilda's pleasure. She starts to moan, bumping her hips against yours.
"You wanna know how it feels?" She grunts between words while she slaps her sex against your pelvis, "You wanna lose your virginity like a bitch to someone you don't give a fuck about? Well you got it bitch. I own you."
Oh Celestia she does. You start to cry, sucking her finger like it was a pacifier. You wish this would just end. You wish she would leave you alone or at least stop making you feel like this. She was your friend. Now you don't know what she is. You just wanna die.
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