Musical Rainbows

by RainbowBob

Rating: mature
Tags: Slice of Life, Lyra, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Rainbow Dash, Comedy, Rarity, Romance, Sex, Big Macintosh
Length: 12315

Rarity asks Rainbow Dash to watch over her Boutique and take care of customers. Everything spirals out of her control when Lyra shows up.

When close friends ask you to take care of things for them, you automatically think everything will run smoothly for you. However, in Rainbow Dash's case, a few poor decisions, one certain musical mare, and one stallion carrying a pie, can end up being a pain.

Big thanks to my awesome collab partner TittySparkles, whose help and excellent writing skills really drove this story along!

Another big round of thanks to my pre-readers and editors Trials, MrPockets, Late Registrator and Your overlord Diarch!

Published 2013-06-26 23:40:02 UTC
Last updated 2013-06-26 23:40:02 UTC

Chapter 1: Rutting Rainbow

Lyra was excited. Well, that was an understatement. She was near ecstatic, bounding down the street like a certain pink party mare. Coupled with that bright shine in her eyes and an ever so wide grin on her face, anyone could tell the minty green unicorn was up to something.

To put it simply and without much flourish, Lyra was looking forward to getting laid. Like so many other mares at her age, sexual interaction was very much a big part of her life. And for this unicorn, getting some was always an enjoyable experience. One could even go as far as calling her a sex addict.

It wasn’t that she was a whore or floozy. No, this was merely a practical effort on her part, with some added benefits as well. For you see, Lyra needed sex just to stay sane.

The music industry is never an easy career choice. Gigs tend to come and go, usually at unreasonable times as well. Nonstop practice to fine-tune one’s skills and making sure one is ahead of the ever-changing game of fickleness, otherwise known as the public’s tastes. Not to mention nerve-racking rehearsals and recitals before cold-hearted judges that aren’t afraid to tear you to pieces with a snarky attitude. Plus, one of them always seemed to have a Trottingham accent.

It was these reasons and more that Lyra used the timeless act of getting stuffed or eaten out to calm her nerves. Some ponies used drugs, others alcohol, but Lyra didn’t particularly enjoy either, so she decided to go with the slightly healthier sin!

She was already well-versed with most of the stallions and mares in town about her erotic needs. And most were willing to oblige and bend her over if she asked nicely enough. But, as always, some ponies were just a better screw than others. And the one she was heading to now was one of the best she’d ever had.

Rarity—seamstress and dressmaker—otherwise known as the Element of Generosity. Also known as the mare who’s so generous she’ll gladly show you a good time. Besides, it was good for business, and made her quite the catch around town.

Lyra had been awaiting this day for so long now she had to mentally will herself not to slobber while trotting down the street. Anypony nearby would’ve surely smelt her arousal. Not like she was in heat or anything, but just the thought of returning to Rarity’s embrace put a blush to her cheeks and a moistness between her legs.

In the distance, the Carousel Boutique could clearly be seen. A trim and posh building with style and elegance that is rarely seen in a small, out-in-the-country type of town like Ponyville. It stuck out like a sore hoof, and all the residents of the town knew of the infamous actions that went on behind its walls. She might as well as put up a triple-x sign in shining neon letters, since more action went down there than any strip club.

While the sophisticated unicorn didn’t mind letting her sexual acts be known out in the open, she did have a schedule to keep. While she’d just love to sate every mare and stallion in Ponyville (and on numerous occasions whenever Pinkie Pie throws a party, she nearly did so), she had a business to run. Which is why she kept all her potential lovers on a schedule for their wants and needs.

As for Lyra, the horny unicorn definitely needed her needs sated right away. Practically running to the Boutique door, she didn’t bother to knock, just slamming the door open as the bell ringed overhead.

“Rarity, do I have to do this?” Rainbow Dash asked in a pleading tone, grimacing slightly.

“Darling, if it wasn’t important then you know I wouldn’t have asked this favor of you,” Rarity replied, rushing all over the Boutique, grabbing any clothing designs and important notes for a meeting she’d nearly forgotten about.

“Who are you meeting again anyways?” Rainbow Dash asked her as her eyes followed the frantic mare.

“Hoity Toity. If I can impress him with these designs then I will hit it big in Manehattan! I could potentially expand my Boutique and open a shop up there!” There was a very excited tone to Rarity’s voice as she spoke. Just the thought of working closer to ponies with a high fashion sense made her shiver with excitement. Plus, the opportunity to design the most sophisticated forms of fashion was an enticing offer as well.

Rainbow rolled her eyes, caring little for the thought of impressing higher class ponies with frilly outfits. “Yeah, whatever. How long do I have to man the shop?”

“Only a few hours, darling. It will be easy for you. If a customer comes in just show them around and ask questions such as what they prefer to wear. Take a few notes along with their name and once I get back I’ll go over them,” Rarity replied, quickly looking around for her notebook so Dash could do what she suggested.

“Ugh, that isn’t easy at all. I really don’t wanna do this,” Dash complained, not looking forward to the idea of listening to stuffy ponies drone on about what they like to wear. Why had she agreed to do this anyways?

Rarity stopped in her tracks and turned for Rainbow Dash. Feeling the eyes of the alabaster unicorn looking at her, Dash focused on her and tensed up as she saw her staring with eyes as wide as dinner plates.

“Please, Rainbow? I just need this one favor! Please please please!?” Rarity asked pleadingly, pouting softly as she ran over, bending down to Dash’s front hooves and holding them in hers.

Rainbow turned red with embarrassment as she heard her friend beg like a filly wanting to go to the candy store. It was something she wasn’t used to seeing Rarity do, but whenever she did, she couldn’t say no to her.

“Come on, Rarity, please don’t beg like that,” Dash replied, doing her best to look away from her eyes. “It’s embarrassing.”

Rarity replied by uttering a soft ‘please’ barely audible by Dash’s ears. Unfortunately, she did hear it and turned to a deeper shade of red. If there was one thing the unicorn knew well, it was how to get a pony to do what she wanted.

“Rarity...”

“Please, Rainbow!?” Rarity begged, letting her voice grow a bit louder, squeaking slightly.

“Come on, Rare…” Rainbow Dash replied, feeling her defenses slowly crumble.

“Please, please, please!” Rarity begged one more time as she lifted one of Dash’s hooves up and placed it against her nose.

“Please don’t give me that look…”

“Pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeasssssssssse?!” Rarity continued to beg, slowly letting her voice turn into borderline whining.

“Ugh, alright fine, I’ll do it!” Rainbow Dash finally broke under the strain and just accepted she wasn’t going to win against her. Nopony could at that point. “Jeez, you almost sounded like Pinkie for a minute there,” Dash muttered under her breath.

“Oh, thank you, thank you, thank you!” Rarity said as she took in a big breath, and started to kiss Dash’s hooves between every ‘thank you’. As Dash felt her lips touch her hooves, she rolled her eyes and quickly pulled them away from her. The pegasus did not enjoy her hooves being touched. No matter how nice it felt...

“Alright already, please don’t kiss my hooves... it feels weird,” Dash replied as a little, uncomfortable scowl spread across her face while she rubbed her hoof clean of any traces of saliva.

In Rarity’s excited state, she was totally oblivious to the hint of a fetish that could be potentially explored if she had the time. Out of everypony in town, Rainbow Dash had to be the most secretive about her sexual experiences. She rarely talked about sex, even to her friends. Instead she rose back up and quickly hugged her to show her appreciation.

“Thank you so much, Rainbow. I promise I’ll make it up to you!” Rarity told her as she let go of her neck and quickly turned for the front door.

“Hmph, better be worth it,” Dash muttered, letting her thoughts get the better of her for a second. Not like Rarity had anything she could repay her with anyways. Not even sex. No way. Not a chance. Even if she was cute and had a really nice ass...

Hearing her friend speak her mind, Rarity stopped and calmed down before she slowly turned around to face her.

“Darling, of course I’ll make this little errand worth the effort.” Rarity told her as she began trotting back to the pegasus. “Besides, what kind of friend doesnt make sure her friends are generously repaid for their kind efforts?”

Suddenly, Rarity’s horn flared up and Dash felt a soft feeling against the base of her wings. A secret weak spot for all pegasi. Dash didn’t have the time to stop the moan that came from her throat, as she felt the unseen force rubbing her.

“You should know I know quite a bit about what types of repayments my friends like,” Rarity’s voice slowly turned into a sultry, honey-laced onslaught of words Dash could barely make out.

Dash couldn’t even find the words to speak. The soft feeling of magic dancing around her wings, touching delicate spots on her small frame put her at a loss for words. Dash felt every part of her body freeze up and almost felt like silly putty starting to lose its form and melt into nothing but a stain on the floor.

“H-Hey, that’s d-dirty,” Dash stammered out as she flexed her back out of response, knowing very well Rarity was targeting certain sensitive areas on her.

“Is it? Then why are you enjoying it?” the unicorn teased as she circled around her, letting her face brush against Dash’s tail.

“T-that’s… ah.” Dash bit her lip as she squinted hard. Rarity really was an expert in this type of stuff, and Dash was practically weak prey compared to her predatory instincts.

“Remember, darling, I know what pegasi love and what makes them tick. You should know whenever I ask a favor of you; I always plan on leaving you a satisfied mare,” Rarity accompanied her words by slowly bringing her soft hoof up to Dash’s back leg, before gently caressing it.

Dash couldn’t help but quiver and moan softly as she felt Rarity’s hoof brush against her leg, slowly moving to her thigh and even her nether regions. She couldn’t help but agree with Rarity’s logic. Dash wished she could return the favor and make Rarity feel like putty under her hooves. Instead she just let the feeling sink in, feeling both magic and hoof rubbing her gently, almost to the point of arousal.

“Of course, that will have to wait till I return,” Rarity replied, returning to her casual everyday tone.

The feeling of magic and hoof disappeared, leaving Dash with a slight empty feeling. She hated being teased like that and gave off a small whinny at Rarity, hoping she would continue on. While Rainbow wasn’t the most sexually active mare around the block, tales of Rarity’s expertise still reached her ears. Trying her out for a spell could be a fun time.

Walking in front of Dash, Rarity gave her a devious smile as she looked over her shoulders, before rubbing her purple tail against Dash’s chin. The feeling was divine and Dash was sure she could smell some kind of exotic fragrance coming off of it as it pulled away from her nose. Her eyes followed her tail until Rarity jerked it to one side, letting Dash get a glimpse of the ‘favor’ she would get later on.

“Remember, darling, take notes and listen to your customers,” Rarity said covering herself back up.

“Hey, Rarity, I think you’re forgetting something,” Dash spoke up quietly, shaking off the feeling of arousal. A quick survey of the area and Rarity noticed her designs were on a nearby sewing table, and her saddle bag wasn’t around either.

“Oh gosh, can’t believe I almost forgot the important stuff. Bah, my bag is in the back. I’ll take the back door out to make up time,” Rarity replied as she recalled where she’d left her bag.

The mare quickly left, having picked up her bags and designs and promptly exiting the Boutique through the back entrance, leaving Rainbow Dash all alone, in a store filled with frilly dresses that made her eyes hurt. Needless to say, it took approximately five minutes for her to become bored out of her mind.

“Ugh, she could have at least gave me something to do while it’s dead,” Dash said to herself as her eyes continued to scan around the room, desperately trying to find something to occupy her time. The only thing in sight was a rather revealing French maid’s outfit on a mannequin. Black with a white lace finish and a skirt so short it was sure to reveal plenty of the wearer’s nether regions.

“Why does Rarity make this stuff?” Rainbow asked herself, moving closer to inspect the clothing. She ran a hoof over its surface, noting the smooth feel of the cloth beneath her hoof. “Do mares really wear this crap? Heh, probably just to get fucked in.”

Just picturing a mare getting it on with another stallion suddenly brought Dash’s mind to the small teasing that Rarity put her through earlier. Fidgeting her legs a bit to cope with the slight wetness, Rainbow looked away from the dress so her mind could try to concentrate on other things

But the temptation to stare at it was too great. It’s not like she was going to wear it anyways. It was way too girly and... frilly. Something Rainbow Dash definitely wasn’t. And who cared if it was really sexy and would definitely look good on her? Not like the thought of doing so popped in her head or anything like that. No way.

But before she knew what she was doing, she had already removed the dress from the mannequin and was brushing it against her face to experience it’s soft texture. A small blush rose on her cheeks, but it wasn’t like anyone was watching her. Right now it was just her, and the dress. The really revealing and vexing dress.

“It... wouldn’t hurt to just try it on,” Dash told herself, admiring the feeling of the dress in her hooves. She quickly looked around to make sure nopony had snuck in while she was preoccupied. She then turned the dress over and started to put it on.

It only took a few seconds to figure out where the holes were and which parts of her went where. Once her head came through the top, she let the feeling of the soft fabric rest around her body. The dress clung to her form nicely, almost like it was made for her. Heck, there were even a pair of holes on the sides to let her wings out in the open. Smiling to herself, she walked over to a nearby wall length mirror to inspect herself.

“Still girly, but I make it look cool,” she muttered to herself, noticing she leaned up rather nicely. It was one of those old, traditional maid’s outfits with slight alterations. Such as a fully revealing back part. Giggling to herself slightly, she turned around and bent forward, her rump fully exposed to the mirror.

“Hehehe, come on, big boy, come and get a piece of me,” she joked at the mirror, putting on a faux sultry tone. She had never done this before, and so far she had to keep back from laughing at herself outright. “I just want your big cock inside me.”

Okay, now she was just listing off cheap lines from a porno, but it was still fun. Wanting to make the dress complete, she turned back to the mannequin to grab the small pair of shoes and the frilly little barrette and slapped those on as well. Now she was really working out the role, swishing her tail back and forth while giving her hips a little shake, winking seductively at herself in the mirror. It felt stupid, but she couldn’t help but chuckle.

Suddenly, the front door slammed open and the bell rang, revealing the wide, grinning face of Lyra the unicorn. Her smile turned quickly to a confused expression when she saw Rainbow Dash in a frilly outfit showing off her ass in a mirror.

“... What the hell?” Lyra said, her face nearly turning as bright red as Dash’s as the two mares stared at each other in shocked silence.

“T-this isn’t what it looks like!” Dash said weakly, barely able to get the words out of her mouth.

“Then why are you shaking your ass in front of a mirror?” the minty green mare asked, her innocent smile quickly turning to a perverted one.

“Hey, Big Mac!” Applejack shouted across the apple field to her big brother as he finished collecting apples from the ground. Both siblings had just reached their daily quotas for apple bucking, and they were preparing to pack up for the night.

Looking up towards the sound of his sister’s voice, Big Mac waved at her and grabbed the last few bushels full of apples to carry back to the house.

“You need something, sis?” Big Mac asked her in a low baritone voice, very much befitting his size.

“Nah, just wonderin’ why you’ve been so antsy all day,” she asked, arching an eyebrow at him. “Somethin’ up?”

Big Mac shook his head, a slight frown on his face. Talking about his sexual inactivity with his own kin wasn’t the most pleasant of discussions. While Mac wasn’t a sex fiend, he had needs just like every other stallion and mare. And when he did get some, he preferred the company of experts. Not prostitutes per say, but more of a mare who was experienced in showing a stallion a good time.

Usually Rarity was his main fix, the mare always glad to have him drop by. It was an honor that one of the most eligible bachelors and handsome stallions in town came to her almost exclusively. And all those glares from other jealous mares didn’t deter her in the slightest.

“I’m supposed to be meetin’ Miss Rarity pretty soon and I was worried I was gonna be late,” he answered back, letting his eyes look to the position of the sun.

“Oh, ya mean that pie delivery you make every Tuesday night, right? Sheesh, it’s just a pie, big brother, I think she wouldn’t mind if it’s late!” Applejack answered back, completely oblivious to the real reason he went into town. The country mare knew nothing of her brother’s more raunchy actions, and he wanted to keep it that way.

“Well, sometimes Miss Rarity likes her pies nice, crispy, warm...” Big Mac replied as his back legs fidgeted slightly. “And you know she likes her pies delivered in a timely fashion.”

“Doesn’t she have her own oven? I don’t think she’ll care if the pie arrives a bit cold.”

“I know she has a nice oven and all, still, I rather get it there sooner than later, sis,” Big Mac replied, kicking at the ground.

“Well, whatever ya say. Really can’t figure out where she got her appetite for pie recently. Mare barely ate any before you started visiting,” Applejack replied.

“I can think of many reasons,” Big Mac muttered to her, looking away to hide a small grin as his already red cheeks grew a blush.

“I’m sorry, what was that?” Applejack asked, not catching his words.

“Nothing, sis! Anyhow, I’m going to head back to the house and make the delivery alright?” Big Mac told her as he got his mind off of Rarity’s toasty back ‘oven’.

“Fine, you go ahead then. If it’s that important, I’ll take the bushels back so you can hurry up,” Applejack offered, seeing her big brother really wanting to head out. How someone got so excited about making a pie delivery was beyond her, but Mac was weird like that.

“Thanks! Make sure Apple Bloom gets cleaned up and heads to bed, alright?” he called over his shoulder, racing to the house to get the freshly baked pie Granny had just made and left cooling on the window ledge. Grabbing it in his jaws and balancing it on his back, he trotted a calm yet anxious pace off of the farm grounds.

While Applejack went back to loading up the bushels, a thought occurred to her. “Hey, wait a minute. It ain’t Tuesday. It’s Monday.” Applejack turned to where Big Mac headed off into the distance, but there was no sight of him.

The mare simply shrugged and went back to work. “Eh, not like Rarity would mind gettin’ her pie a day early or anythin’ like that.”

“W-well, I was just...um,” Dash couldn’t find the proper words to answer back to Lyra. Quickly bringing her ass down from the mirror’s view, she looked away and fidgeted as she tried to desperately to make up an excuse.

“Heheh, oh man, when everypony hears about this. I can see the headline on the newspapers now: ‘Rainbow Dash: National hero, Captain of the weather team, and... Mare who loves to wear maid outfits!?’” Lyra teased as she broke out of her shocked state and couldn’t help but laugh at the scene in front of her.

Rainbow’s face turned a bright crimson, the pegasus felt a cold bead of sweat travel down her spine. “Lyra, you can’t tell anypony about this! Please, the embarrassment will just kill me!”

Lyra giggled some more, wiping away a stray tear from her eyes. “Why should I? This is just comedy gold. Only thing that’d make this better would be a camera!”

Suddenly, Rainbow Dash rushed forward and threw herself at the hooves of Lyra. She couldn’t let her stupidity cost her and she knew she would have no choice but to play to her ego in hopes of keeping her quiet.

“C-come on, Lyra, I beg you to not say anything about this! I’ll do whatever you want! I-I’ll clean your house, or-or even clean your house with this suit on, but don’t tell anyone about this!” Dash pleaded her in a frantic tone, letting her thoughts come before her common sense.

“You like that suit, don’t you, Dashie?” Lyra asked, noticing how enticing it was, hugging to the mare’s body rather nicely. It showed off her luscious curves much more than being naked could. “You like wearing frilly outfits?”

“W-what? No way! I, um... just put this on to... make fun of it,” Rainbow said, pulling at straws to come up with a viable excuse.

“Suuurrrrreee you did,” Lyra mocked, slowly closing the gap between them. “Anyhow, where’s Rarity? She and I had… things we needed to talk about,” Lyra added quickly, noticing the reason for her visit wasn’t in the immediate vicinity.

“Oh, y-you just missed her actually. She had a meeting to attend to somewhere and she asked me to look after the Boutique for her. She won’t be back for a few hours. Why, did you want to discuss something about a dress?” Dash replied, attempting to let the previous humiliation slowly fade away. Maybe dragging her off topic could save her skin.

The big grin on Lyra’s face slowly drooped down to a disappointed frown when she realized she wasn’t going to get a piece of that fine mare poon. For a brief second, she was content with waiting for Rarity, but taking a closer look at the pegasus in front of her, she got a clever idea.

“Nah, it wasn’t important, but with that in mind... what was that you were saying to me before?” Lyra asked her in a sultry tone, letting her grin slowly return to her face.

Hearing her talk like that made Dash realize she wasn’t going to get off the hook so easily with the minty mare. Plus, creepy grins never meant anything good.

“Um, something about me begging you to not speak of this?” Dash answered in a weak tone as she started to worry.

“Ah, that’s right, and didn’t you say something about doing anything for me?” Lyra moved closer to her, letting her tail brush against Dash’s cheek. Another exotic fragrance filled Dash’s nose and slowly it started to feel like Rarity’s little game all over again. Were all unicorns this good at seduction?

Dash gulped, her throat suddenly very dry. “Y-yes.”

Lyra moved past Rainbow and focused her attention on a small wooden chest that held a few items that were specifically meant for Lyra. Not taking her eyes off of it, she continued to speak.

“Tell me, Dash, what do you know about me?” she said as her horn flared up with magic before she opened the chest. Her eyes seemed to sparkle when she spotted the treasure hoard within.

Dash took a minute to wonder why she was asking her such a silly question, but decided to answer it regardless. “Well, I know you play the lyre.”

“Anyone with eyes and an appreciation for my ass can see that,” Lyra chuckled, giving her rump a little wiggle near Rainbow’s face. Out of the chest she lifted in a telekinetic grip a ball gag. “But I sure do know a lot about you.”

“That’s... kinda creepy,” Dash admitted, her face a flustered mess near Lyra’s enticing ass.

“Well, you practically showboat to the entire town, Miss Fastest Flyer in Equestria,” Lyra giggled, swishing her tail to tickle Dash’s nose once more. “I wonder what else you’re fast at...?”

“What are you–-hey what’s that ball?” Rainbow asked, her eye finally catching the bondage device held in Lyra’s magic.

“Hmm? Oh, this little thing? Just something we’ll be using very soon,” Lyra answered back as she quickly surveyed the area for something to restrain the pegasus. “You see, Dashie, with Rarity out for the day, I have certain needs that need to be taken care of...”

“You want a dress?” Dash asked, still oblivious to it all.

Not far from the both of them, Lyra saw a roll of purple satin resting against the wall. Focusing her attention on it while making sure Dash was focused on her, she started to unravel the roll.

“You’re not the brightest pony around, are you?” Lyra replied as she made the fabric slither across the floor like a snake. “I want something, and it kinda involves someone wearing a dress.”

Dash tilted her head slightly and tried to figure out what Lyra was fully getting at. She was about to start making guesses, when she saw something under her face, slowly wrapping around her hooves. Before she could say a word, Lyra jerked her spell and wrapped Dash’s forelegs with the fabric. Lyra made sure it wasn’t too tight to warrant pain, nor was it too loose to slip out of it.

“Hey what’s the big idea!?” Dash snapped as the fabric pulled her up into the air, making her hover a few feet above the floor. She struggled for a few seconds, her hooves kicking desperately in the air. “Let go of me!”

“Isn’t it obvious, Dashie? I want a certain pony in a dress,” Lyra replied, slowly licking her lips. She finished fixing the fabric so that Dash was properly held in place in an upright position.

Being pulled up like she was, Dash quickly flared open her wings and started flapping them vigorously to try and escape her demented captor. Sadly, Lyra wasn’t finished with the spell as she brought more of the fabric around Dash’s body, making her wings stick to her. At the same time, Dash’s tail was up near her wings, successfully trapping it as well. As the fabric found its way around her, Dash knew she wasn’t going to escape her predicament. Even a low tier unicorn like Lyra could immobilize a pegasus like Dash. Once she was fully wrapped and trapped, Lyra moved forward and brushed her hoof along Dash’s flank, causing the mare to wiggle even harder.

“Why the hell do you want me?” Rainbow asked, ending her struggles since it was obvious it was useless.

“Because you’re cute,” Lyra giggled, the unicorn lifting up part of Dash’s dress to expose her enticing ass. “Plus, I’ve always been a big fan of yours. And now I have you gift wrapped, just for me!”

“W-what if I don’t want any part in this?” Dash asked, looking downward as Lyra caressed her flank with a gentle hoof.

Lyra’s hoof traced her cutie mark in a slow pattern along its edges, causing the tied pegasus to moan in a weak tone. “Oh, don’t worry,” Lyra began, her hoof edging itself along Rainbow’s thigh until it was right above her already wet clit. “Whether you like it or not, you’re going to want a big part of this in you by the time I’m done.”

“L-listen, Rarity said she was only gonna be out for a little bit, so if you can just wait–-” Dash didn’t get to finish her sentence, a lustful groan coming out of her instead. Lyra had started rubbing slowly at her pussy, teasing her slightly with some light pokes and prodding.

“Sorry Dash, but I can’t. I’m just starving over here, and you’re the only meal in town,” Lyra said, licking her lips again as she brought her hoof back to her mouth. She moaned in delight at Rainbow’s taste, slathering her hoof in slobber as she stared intently at her delicious treat. “Heh, I guess I’m about to taste the rainbow.”

Pushing her face in between Dash’s legs, a bit of her arousal greeted her nose. Given how she was trying to deny Lyra what she wanted, she quickly pieced together that Dash was secretly into bondage and loved playing hard to get, or she was a big liar and wearing the dress turned her on completely.

As Lyra’s muzzle brushed against her wetness, Dash let out a small moan as her hips arched forward slightly. Dash didn’t want to be touched there, considering Rarity made her all hot and bothered before hand. But she couldn’t help but let her thoughts melt away.

“C-come on, Lyra. Don’t you think you’re taking this too quickly!?” Dash stammered out as she wiggled her body.

“No,” Lyra replied in a straightforward tone as she slowly continued to move her muzzle against Dash’s wetness. “I think we are going at a healthy pace. Besides, seeing you as wet as you are, I highly doubt you want to take your time.”

Dash got ready to disagree with her, but the sudden feeling of a cat-like tongue danced over her pussy, turning her words into a sudden moan. Hearing her moan, Lyra pulled away slightly, before giving her a smug grin. Lyra couldn't help but shiver with excitement as she felt the young mare’s body quiver and shake like it was. A part of her wanted to lurch forward and ravage her pussy with a vengeance, but the civil part of her wanted to make her shake and quiver more and more.

“Look at yourself. You say you want no part of this, but you moan like a schoolmare getting pleasured in her first heat,” Lyra told her as she pulled Dash up slightly before slowly rising to her hindlegs.

“It-it’s because Ra—hey, what are you doing?”

“Getting a better taste,” she stated as she pressed her face under Dash’s ass before pushing herself up with a bit of force behind her.

Wanting to taste every part of her pussy, she brought her tongue to the base of it before she slowly moving it back up. The feeling it was to die for. Being adept at pleasing mares, Lyra knew the perfect area for her tongue to move. Barely piercing her hole with her tongue, yet more than enough to be simple lapping. As her tongue worked its magic, Lyra pressed her nose against Dash’s clit, making the pleasure that more enjoyable.

The more she worked her tongue, the more aroused Lyra became. She could already feel a wetness from in between her legs. As much as she loved sampling Dash, she forced herself to pull away. As her tongue left its mark, Dash was barely able to stifle a small whine for attention.

“Look at you. All hot and bothered thanks to a brief teasing,” Lyra told her as she licked her lips. “But I still need to change into uniform as well.”

Giving Dash a slow stroke of her hoof on her flank before she departed, she made her way to the more secretive area of Rarity’s shop. Rarity sold a wide range of clothes and fabrics, and some are more... questionable in nature than others. Which is why Lyra wanted to try them out.

Looking over the available lingerie, she decided to go with a simple look. White stockings that clung to her legs tightly and showed off her sexy ass, along with a black lace to make it more raunchy. Add some cute slippers and a black bow, and she had the appearance of desire all about her as she checked herself out in the mirror.

Brushing her mint green mane one last time and winking to herself in the mirror, she returned to Dash, practically prancing in front of her. “Like my new look?” she asked, shaking her hips back and forth to antagonize the clearly horny mare.

Dash stared at her, still trying to recover from the tongue lapping she just received. In her heightened sex drive, she couldn’t help but find the slightly crazy mare more attractive than she looked. The way the stockings hugged her legs, it made her ass and curves stand out way more than before.

“I-it’s okay. Really girly, but whatever,” she replied, gulping at a suddenly dry mouth as her eyes were glued to Lyra’s enticing booty shaking.

“Says the mare currently bound and gagged in place wearing a maid’s outfit,” Lyra giggled, grabbing the ball gag in her magic and lifting it behind Rainbow’s back.

“You were the one who bound me! And who said anything about being ga—” The ball gag stopped Dash’s flow of words, cutting it off as Lyra tightened it in place. Now the pegasus was furiously shaking her head to expel the bondage instrument from her mouth, spittle flying from the ball in between her teeth.

“So, where were we?” Lyra pondered, returning back to Dash’s dripping pussy. Noticing that it was practically begging for more tongue caressing, even though it’s owner couldn’t ask for it, Lyra licked her lips, the taste of Rainbow’s cunt still on her tongue. “Oh yeah, this. Don’t worry, Dashie, I’m going to take wonderful care of you.”

Lyra leaned her head forward, and just as her tongue started on its first lick, an idea hit her. Dash was perfectly positioned for one of the unicorn’s favorite sexual activities. Rarely was she able to do this, since it tended to be awkward in positioning. But now Dash was just perfectly arranged for a good ol’ fashioned horn fucking. Who said stallions were the only ones who could fill up a mare? Any unicorn mare could do just the same.

“Tell me, Dashie, have you either been stuffed by a stallion before?” Lyra teased as she brushed her horn against the outside of Dash’s cunt.

As oblivious as Dash was, she certainly knew what Lyra was planning.

“Oh, that’s right, you can’t talk right now. Maybe I’ll judge your answer from what I hear.”

Moving her head down slightly, she pressed the tip of her horn against Dash’s pussy, perfectly aligned for her hole. Dash quivered, nervously anticipating what was going to happen next. The last time she had a stallion stuff her was back in flight camp. It happened so long ago that she barely remembered the feeling of it, but knew how excited she felt to get teased by one. She’d been using dildos and vibrators ever since to get the same filled feeling, but they never quite cut it.

Bracing her hooves against the floor, Lyra slowly moved her neck up. As the horn slowly entered, both mares moaned softly from the feeling of it. It may have not been as long as a regular stallions cock, but just the feeling of something real and not plastic entering her was a very exciting experience.

Lyra herself was in ecstasy. Many ponies thought that a unicorn’s horn was just a piece of bone atop their head, when in all actuality it was a very sensitive part of their bodies that even the slightest touch can entice. So yeah, you can call it a second dick on their foreheads if it makes you feel any better.

“Damn, that feels tight,” Lyra moaned softly, feeling her wet walls hug around her horn. “Seems you don’t get porked enough, Dashie. Looks like I’m going to change that.”

She pushed the full length of it in until Dash’s ass rested against the top of Lyra’s head. Taking a minute to enjoy the position, Lyra suddenly felt a bit of wetness trickle down her forehead, going right for her mouth. Giving it a second to get closer, she brought her tongue out and licked it away with a very pleased grin.

Dash was moaning in delight, though it sounded more like muffles because of the ball gag in her mouth. Her moans only got louder, since Lyra was slowly craning back her head until her horn was halfway out of Dash’s pussy. Then with a quick head throb forward the horn re-entered and filled her up once more, even more of Rainbow’s wetness falling on Lyra’s head.

“Heh, wish I had some dubstep to listen to while doing this,” Lyra chuckled, nodding her head back and forth so that her horn could properly penetrate the pegasus’s tight snatch. Each head thrust forward caused another shiver of pleasure to travel down’s Lyra’s spine, her horn practically radiating raw magic and glowing brightly.

As Lyra continued to work her horn, Dash was having a hard time dealing with the new sensation of a horn inside of her. She could feel the raw magic combining with her own wetness, along with a few hot sparks of magic, sparkling from its tip. To her, it felt like little bolts of electricity, riding up her spine and telling her brain how good it felt. Thanks to her experience with storm clouds, she would sometimes take a brief break on shift just to enjoy the feeling of insulated electricity, coursing through the clouds, rubbing against her fur. On a few rare occasions she would mold the cloud slightly just to feel the power surge around her pussy. It was different, but at the same time very kinky.

Her legs quivered and shook from their position over the floor, Lyra’s head bobbing back and forth much more vigorously. Dash gave a squeal that was hard to make out from behind the gag as Lyra picked up the pace. She could feel her impending orgasm working through her system, causing her muscles to spasm as she neared the edge. She bit down hard on the ball gag, screaming her throat raw as she felt her walls clench up around Lyra’s horn. The buzzing feeling she received from Lyra’s horn increased dramatically, the magical energies sweeping through her body and eliciting the girliest moan imaginable that could still be made out through the gag. The magical orgasm rocked her body in its bounds as her juices came over Lyra’s head and mane, the pegasus panting hard as drool trailed downward from the gag in her mouth.

“Hehehe, look at you. Not only do you like to wear girly outfits, you have the girliest moan I’ve ever heard,” Lyra teased at her, feeling a bead of sweat, mixed in with Dash’s marecum, drizzle down her face.

Dash could only look on with an exhaustion plastered on her face. She wasn’t going to deny that the horn felt good, but hearing Lyra tease her about being girly made her look away with a hint of embarrassment. Even as she looked away, she couldn’t stop herself from moaning softly.

Seeing the hint of shame on her face, Lyra couldn’t help but get more wet at the thought of it. Of course, with the extra sensitiviy, the urge to feel a magic orgasm started to come up.

“Bet I can... make you moan like that again!”

Lyra pushed harder upward, making Dash’s body bounce up slightly before coming back down. Dash barely was able to stifle her moan before Lyra repeated the process, until she managed to get a proper rhythm. Soft wet slaps of flesh played in tune with Dash’s voice, making Lyra ignore the small pain that was starting to develop in her neck. As fun as it was fucking her with her horn, it still caused a bit of neck and head pain. Though the payoff was worth it in the end. Closing her eyes, Lyra felt her vision starting to get blurry from the amount of marecum riding down her face. She licked her lips hungrily to collect as much as she could.

With a final grunt of effort Lyra came, her legs buckling downwards as she squirted all across the floor. A spark of magic zapped out of her horn, Dash feeling like an electric bolt was entering her insides. Giving a girlish shriek she herself squirted once more, her entire body hung downward in exhaustion as Lyra’s horn finally pulled out of place, a wet splatter of sexual juices being released from Rainbow’s pussy fell to the floor.

Lyra kneeled on the ground, panting slightly in a small puddle of both their juices as Dash continued to drip juices on the floor. Chuckling slightly, Lyra said, “Told you I can make you do it again. You must be a horny mare to enjoy this so much.”

Dash’s only reply was a whine to be released, her forelegs uncomfortable in their hold. Lyra was happy to oblige, since she had more plans for her new toy. Unwrapping her holdings with her magic, Lyra gently levitated Dash to the floor. Leaning down to the mare’s face, she playfully tapped on the ball held in her gag. “Well, since you’ve been such a good mare, I think you deserve a little sweet treat.”

The unicorn plopped down on her rump, spreading her legs wide and edging closer so that Rainbow’s muzzle was only inches away from her clit. While a horn could get a unicorn off in plenty of ways, a good old fashioned vaginal play worked much better. Lyra hadn’t quite gotten off too much from the horn fucking earlier, so now was her chance to get some real action.

Using her magic, she released the ball gag around Dash’s mouth, the pegasus gulping in air gratefully as her backside rose so she could get to her hooves. Tutting in disapproval, Lyra held Dash’s head firmly in her hooves and pulled it forcibly forward so that her nose was resting on her clit. “Oh no you don’t, Dashie. We’re still going to have a fun time. The night is young, after all.”

“And what if I don’t wanna?” Dash replied back, though it was a complete lie. She just didn’t want to seem weak or too eager. But the smell of arousal from Lyra, along with the irresistible scent of her delectable pussy, made Dash nearly drool.

Lyra smiled wickedly, her horn glowing as she pulled out another item from the chest she got the ball gag from. Suddenly, Dash felt a hot sting on her rump, causing her to cry out in pain. “Oh, I think you do,” Lyra giggled, whipping Dash once more. “Because if you don’t, then you won’t be sitting right for weeks to come. Now be a good pet and return the favor.”

Swallowing back her breath, Dash knew she wasn't getting off without returning the favor somehow. Not wanting to feel the whip stings, she pushed her face into Lyra’s soaked cunt and gingerly began to brush it. She wasn’t skilled with her tongue like Lyra was, but she knew she’d have to try hard to make her happy. As Lyra felt Dash's muzzle go inside her, she rested both her hooves on Dash's mane, tugging at it slightly. The feeling of her silky smooth mane against her hooves was a pleasing sensation in itself. Taking a big breath in through her nose, she could smell the shampoo coming from Dash’s mane. She quickly recognized it, as a shampoo her friend Bon-bon had always used.

“Hmmm, even your mane smells girly. I’m having a hard time believing you aren’t girly to some extent.”

Dash didn’t reply, inside focusing on getting off the cocky mare. Part of her wanted to make Lyra eat those words by giving her the greatest orgasm of her life, then making fun of her for being girly. The other part of her wanted to savor the mare’s sweet juices fully, hoping she could play with her gently, while avoiding the sting of the whip. As if reading her thoughts, Lyra struck Dash’s ass again, signaling she was starting to get impatient. Pulling her face up slightly, she leered at Dash with the smuggest grin a pony could ever see.

“Come on, my little pony, don’t leave little ol’ me waiting,” Lyra teased, whipping Dash once more, leaving a red mark on her flank. Lyra’s more sadistic side was showing, and her dominatrix attitude was taking over as she enjoyed the pained look Rainbow got whenever she whipped her.

Weird thing was that Dash felt herself get off on the whipping. With each sting of pain from the crack of the whip also came a kinky feeling inside her for more. She couldn’t quite explain it, like why she liked wearing dresses or enjoyed bondage, but all she could want was more.

“Y-yeah, just like that,” Lyra groaned, just as Dash started to get more physical with her lapping. The pegasus might be inexperienced, but she certainly had a talent for this sort of thing. “This the first time you ever done it with a mare?” Lyra asked in a teasing tone, whipping Dash hard to get an answer out of her.

Dash only answered back by pressing her tongue deeper in, letting it wiggle and slither about, making Lyra shudder. She followed by by letting the full length of her tongue go to the bottom of Lyra’s labia, before slowly moving it back up while brushing the tip of her clit at the end.

“Mhm, I take that as a no,” Lyra chuckled, happy to know the pegasus knew how to please a mare.

Hearing some form of praise come from her, Dash felt a bit proud, before she became slightly more eager with her licks. She repeated the motion a few times over before beginning to focus on the pink nub that almost screamed at her to pleasure it. Content with the lapping she gave Lyra, she wrapped her lips around her clit and gently suckled on it like a mother’s teat. This pleased Lyra greatly and the pleasure only increased when Dash flicked her tongue at it as well.

“Damn, you got some skill, Dash,” Lyra barely stammered out, feeling her whole body tingle with the sensation of the pleasure. “Guess we know what else you’re fast at, other than flying.”

Not wanting the sensation to end for even a second, Lyra whipped at Dash’s ample ass, each strike causing the pegasus to flick her tongue harder. Soon, the only sounds in the Boutique were a whip striking flesh and Lyra’s pleasure-filled moans as a trail of drool hung out of her mouth. The unicorn was panting deeply, her only action being to whip Dash even harder to please her insides more.

The unicorn’s moans became shrill and started to crack at the edges, her legs quivering in anticipation for her orgasm. Dash could tell Lyra was close to the edge, the flurry of whip cracks against her ass as a clear sign of it. She dug her tongue deeper in the unicorn’s cunt, swirling it this way and that to lick every inch inside of her. Lyra’s high-pitched screams reached a new crescendo as she yelled out, “Oh god... I’m gonna–-”

The bell at the door cut off what she was about to say. Dash immediately stopped her tongue lapping, much to Lyra’s chargin, to see who it was. At the doorway with a freshly baked pie held in his hoof was Big Mac. The stallion’s eyes were wide open, his pupils small pin pricks at the sight before him.

“T-this isn’t what it looks like!” Lyra screamed at him, mere seconds from getting off.

“I should really lock that door,” Dash said to herself, realizing that probably would’ve saved her a ton of trouble to deal with.

“Wh-what in tarnation?” Mac said in almost a daze, still unable to believe what he was seeing. The first thing his eyes locked onto was Dash’s red ass, bright red streaks from a whip covering it. Along with the fact her pussy was dripping wet, and her tail was tied back to give a clear view of everything there was to see. It was a wonder he still had a grip on the apple pie he was holding.

“Great, just when I was going to get off too,” Lyra grumbled under her breath, pissed to high heaven that her fun had been cut off. But soon her eyes traveled along Mac’s muscular torso to his rugged and chiseled features. Well, the fun didn’t have to end here. Not with Ponyville’s number one bachelor in the room.

“Hey Mac, whatcha doing here?” Lyra asked, slowly getting to her hooves as she made her way to the stallion. She made sure to saunter her hips with each step, putting on a show for the large stallion.

“I-I was just, um, d-deliverin’ this pie t-to Miss Rarity,” Mac stuttered, gulping deeply as the unicorn mare approached him, the smell of cum practically radiating from her. “B-but I can see she ain’t here right now, s-so I’ll be makin’ my way–-”

“Oh no you don’t,” Lyra interrupted, placing a hoof on his lips. “You interrupted me just when things were going good. Now you gotta pay up, big colt.”

“Um... you like pie?” Mac said in a desperate attempt to get off easy. He lifted it up near her face, hoping she enjoyed apple flavor.

With a roll of her eyes, Lyra closed the door abruptly behind him, cutting off his only exit. Lifting up the pie in her magic, she gave it a tentative sniff and licked her lips. “Well, I do enjoy me a nice slice of homemade pie,” Lyra said, cutting off her magic and causing the pie to drop to the floor. “Oops, my bad.”

“Uh, it’s okay. I-I can always make another,” Mac assured her, sweat pouring down his brow.

“No, no, no. We can’t let your hard work go to waste now can we?” Bending her body over slightly, Lyra quickly noticed his dick was already starting to harden up. “Oh, would you look at that. Looks like I should take care of that as well.”

Big Mac only answered back by swallowing a lump that was growing in his throat. While he only had his eyes on Rarity, Lyra was also well known for her expertise in pleasing stallions. Given the situation he was in, he knew saying ‘no’ would not sit very well with her. Backing up slowly, Mac tried to get his words in place for her.

“Listen ma’am, I thi–” Big Mac was suddenly cut off as he noticed her horn flare up and a sudden slippy and chunky substance rubbed against his crotch. He quickly tensed up, feeling the slightly warm pie filling running back and forth under him.

“Two birds with one stone. I get to suck your dick and enjoy some homemade apple pie,” Lyra whispered in his ear, rising up slightly to reach.

Biting down on his lip, Big Mac shuddered at her soft voice, making his legs almost buckle underneath him. The magic continued to work his shaft, slowly and surely making it fully erect. Even without looking at it, her magic was able to feel out the full length, giving her a very clear view of how long it was.

“Impressive length indeed, no wonder you’re the source of attraction for so many mares. I can definitely see why everyone calls you ‘Big’.”

Moving her magic away, she pressed it against the back of his legs, causing him to fall to the ground with a soft thud. With barely any time to react, Lyra kneeled down and turned him onto his side so his dick had room to be seen by both Lyra and Dash, and what a glorious sight it was.

Dash’s eyes went wide as she saw the large member of stallion meat. The stallion who she did it with in flight camp had nothing on Mac, along with any toy she’s used before. This stallion was just something else.

“Hey, Dashie, if you stare any longer your face is going to be as red as your ass,” Lyra giggled. Turning back to his erect dick, she gave it a quick lick at the tip, enjoying the taste of the pie filling she’d slathered on.

“I-I wasn’t staring!” Dash yelled back, biting on her lip at the enticing scene of Lyra licking the top of Mac’s dick like a lollipop. She wondered what a stallion cock mixed with apple pie tasted like.

Lyra didn’t answer, instead swirling her tongue around Big Mac’s head with skilled grace, not missing a single inch as she coated it with her spittle. Mac could only shudder slightly at her adept knowledge at giving head, the heat of the pie along with her tongue sending shivers of pleasure riding up his spine.

“Dashie, there’s plenty here to share,” Lyra called out, trailing her tongue down his shaft to collect more of the pie filling in her mouth. Licking her lips at the sticky mess, she giggled. “I don’t think I can handle it all myself.”

Before Dash could answer, Lyra was already dragging her by the scruff of her dress, forcing the pegasus to crawl forward to where Lyra and Big Mac lay. Giving one last lick at Mac’s cock, Lyra stared at Dash in a lustful manner. “Don’t tell me the fastest flyer in Equestria can’t handle a little – well, definitely not a little – cock in her throat?”

“Hey, I can handle anything!” Dash answered back, right before Lyra pressed in to lock lips with her. The unicorn’s tongue swirled in Rainbow’s mouth, the flavor of apple pie and another unknown substance entering in her taste buds as they wrestled tongues for a moment. After several passionate seconds of trading saliva, Lyra broke off, a thin trail of saliva and pie filling still connecting the two’s mouths.

“Then let’s see you handle this,” Lyra whispered, grabbing the back of Dash’s head with a hoof and pushing it closer to Big Mac’s dick, until Dash was forced to open her mouth wide so it could enter.

Dash gagged slightly as she felt her throat envelope around the huge cock, but refusing to let Lyra take anymore cracks at her, she pressed on and slowly slid his dick into her throat. Lyra didn’t stop her hoof, instead let it glide with Dash’s head, making sure she didn’t pull away too quickly.

“Tastes good, doesn’t it?” Lyra cooed, smiling as the pegasus continued to work Big Mac’s dick. Big Mac answered by muttering something incoherent to the both of them, while Dash stopped at the limit she could take. While the stallion had always been a pony of few words, this time the waves of pleasure beating against his skull prevented him from saying anything intelligible, instead he just sat there with a giddy look on his face.

“Not bad, Dashie, you managed to take a large amount of it inside of you. Now, why don’t you show the stallion how skilled you are with your mouth?”

Dash obliged, awkwardly trying to wrap her tongue around the large shaft in her mouth. At first, she was clumsy, but soon got the hang of it, suckling noises coming out of her mouth as she wrapped her tongue like a snake around his length. Lyra joined in on the fun as well, grabbing one of Mac’s balls in her teeth and squeezing gently, causing the large stallion to give off an almost girlish squeal. Holding back a laugh as she sucked his nut in, playing with it in her mouth with her tongue.

“Seems like he’s a happy stallion right now. Shall we make it memorable then?” Lyra spoke to Dash as she pulled away.

Dash wondered what she had in mind, but decided it would be wise to follow the ideas of the more sexually experienced mare. Pulling away, both Dash and Lyra looked each other in the eyes and knew what they wanted to do. Simultaneously they pressed their soft, warm lips to the base of his shaft. Quickly covering it with gentle kisses, they closed their eyes. Lyra took the lead, softly starting to coo as she let her tongue travel up first, giving Dash the opportunity to focus on his shaft. The plan was for Lyra to nurse the head of his dick while Dash worked the length in accordance. With both mares working different areas with different speeds, Big Mac would cum buckets in no time at all.

“H-hey, whatch ya’ll doin’ down there?” Big Mac asked desperately, the double whammy of both their lips and tongues working on his dick causing him to enter a near state of sexual bliss. The large stallion was completely vulnerable to the double blowjob he was receiving, and even his great endurance couldn’t take much more of this.The feeling only intensified as Lyra moved more of the ruined pie onto his dick, letting both of them sample it more.

Lyra didn’t want to stop sucking on his dick, but refused to see it work properly. While she wanted it to be stuffed in her, she turned her focus to Dash, wanting to see her stuffed more than anything. Just the expression on the mare’s face when she’ll be filled up with cum would be worth it. Just as she was about to pull away, she heard Big Mac starting to moan a bit louder while his body fidgeted. He was getting close and the only thing Lyra could do was get him off and hope he still had enough fuel in the tank to go another round. And from the talk in town about his rare sexual exploits, that shouldn’t be a problem.

“He’s almost there, Dash. Lets give him a happy ending,” Lyra told her partner as she quickly moved her mouth as wide as she could, taking nearly all of the cock in her mouth.

Dash couldn’t believe how easily she took it on her own, and was a bit envious of Lyra’s talents with pleasing a stallion. Not wanting to be shown up, she focused her full attention on his balls, bringing her hooves up to massage them as she licked them off.

Big Mac was starting to lose his will, fully enjoying the sweet, sweet act of both mares getting him off. With a loud snort, he arched his hips slightly. Any second it would happen, and being the patient stallion he was, he would warn the both of them.

“F-fuck... I’m gonna cum!” he shouted out, squinting his eyes as he felt a tidal wave of force travel down his body to his dick. With a final grunt of effort, the moment Lyra was waiting for finally came.

Hot, sticky semen exploded from his tip and quickly filled her mouth with a torrent of cum. She managed to hold on her grip on his dick with her lips, desperately sucking in his seed down her throat. But even she couldn’t handle as much as Mac was packing, and soon fell on her back to the floor, panting hard.

Load after load was pumped from his shaft’s tip, drenching Lyra’s belly with semen. The white trail of his seed soon found its way to Dash, quickly coating her face, mane, and the front of her dress with cum. The mare could only close her eyes and wait patiently for it to end, the hot liquid feeling pleasant on her fur. After a few more seconds, the semen finally dribbled out to a stop, Mac giving a sigh of relief as he relaxed on his backside. Both Lyra and Dash were covered by an ample amount of his seed, Lyra licking her lips at the delicious taste of cum and pie filling while Dash scrunched up her face as she stared down at her semen drenched dress.

“Rarity is going to murder me for this!” Dash said in a panicked tone, as she tried to wipe away any amount of semen she could.

“Hehehe, don’t worry about her. It’s kinda her fault she missed my appointment today anyway,” Lyra said to her.

“Wait, your appointment? I thought it was my day today!” Big Mac spoke up, getting jerked out of his afterglow quicker than he wanted.

“Huh? But it’s Monday. I always visit today,” Lyra answered, a bit surprised to hear him say it was his day. Mondays were always a bane on Lyra, so she chose that day as a way to relax and get a little bit of joy in her life from Rarity’s expertise.

Big Mac froze up. In his eagerness to visit Rarity, he’d forgotten what day it was. “Oh shit, I forgot again...”

“Would explain your visit for sure, not that I’m complaining about your forgetfulness.” Lyra added, licking a bit more of her seed off her face. “Plus, I got to enjoy you as well.”

Lyra turned her attention to Dash and smiled at the cum-stained pegasus. All Dash could do was look away, but her vision stopped as she noticed Big Mac was still hard. Noticing her eyes weren’t moving, Lyra followed her gaze and was happy with what she saw. Looks like playtime wasn't over quite yet.

“Mmhm, seems it was a good thing Rarity isn’t around. We can still play with you a bit more.” Lyra glanced over at Dash, sticking her tongue out a bit as she quickly licked a bit of semen off her face. “Ever gone anal before, Dashie? Really fun experience you should try out.”

Dash’s pupils shrunk to pinpricks as she stared at the size of Mac’s member, imagining something like that enter her asshole. “O-only with toys, b-but never something like this.”

“Well then, it’s a good thing we already have him lubed up, isn’t it?” Lyra whispered. “We don’t want you getting pregnant now without a condom, so anal is the only way to go.”

“H-hey, I don’t want that thing inside me!” Dash called out. “What if it doesn’t fit?”

“Shhh, don’t worry, Dashie. I’ll make sure you’ll have a good time while getting rammed. Only if you make sure I get a good time as well,” Lyra assured her. “Just crawl over to me, alright Dashie?” Lyra said to her as she positioned her body so her back was on the floor. “Put your pussy over my face and your face over my pussy.”

Looking nervously at Big Mac’s twitching erection, Dash swallowed back her fear and did what Lyra asked of her. The same arousal she smelled earlier was back, only much more powerful and foreboding. She knew she was close to getting Lyra off before, but hadn’t quite make it.

“You, Mac! You get behind me and get ready to stuff her.” Lyra directed at Big Mac, noticing him stare at the both of them without moving.

“Y-yes, ma’am!” Big Mac stuttered as he moved quickly to follow her orders, never a stallion to keep a lady waiting.

Pushing her hooves against Dash’s back and front legs, she buckled and rested her stomach on Lyra’s, making her chin brush against Lyra’s wetness. Happy with the positioning, Lyra turned her attention up and stared up at Mac’s dick still throbbing in anticipation.

“Whatcha waitin’ for, Mac? Ram her already!” she ordered.

Big Mac nodded his head and slowly pulled his body upwards, letting his front hooves rest against Dash’s flank. Feeling her shake and quiver, Lyra buried her face into her crotch and started to work it, hoping to relax the pegasus. Thankfully, it worked and Dash let out a soft moan in response.

Making sure to not hurt her ass too much, Big Mac slowly pushed his erection into her tight tailhole, letting her body get used to the new visitor it was receiving. Dash could feel it moving in, and though she was still scared, the constant tongue lashing from Lyra calmed her nerves, making it slightly more enjoyable.

“She’s tight, isn’t she?” Lyra asked Big Mac, noticing his face scrunching up.

He only answered back by feverishly nodding his head, while rocking his hips slightly. Lyra smiled and with the bit of room she had, leaned up as far as she could. Pressing her tongue against Dash’s clit, she let her tongue travel up the full part of her labia, and right to Big Mac’s cock. Both Dash and Big Mac moaned from the delicate touch of her tongue and it only fueled Big Mac to push his erection in deeper.

While Dash had admitted to using toys before, that was mostly for light penetration and play. She never had something the size that Big Mac was toting around inside her. Though the homemade lube of pie filling, saliva and cum was making the process a bit easier, she did wince slightly in pain as he continued to push inside her.

Finally, Mac reached the limit his dick could enter her, Rainbow huffing in relief. She didn’t get a moment of relaxation, because Mac pulled out with no hesitation and thrust his erection in deeper than before, causing the mare to let out a high-pitched squeal of pain and pleasure.

“Hey, Mac, see if you can get her to do that again!” Lyra laughed, getting off on Dash’s screams as she dove head first in her dripping clint, her tongue pressing up against the thin wall of flesh separating her vagina from her asshole, feeling Mac’s dick on her tongue thrusting inward and outward.

Each thrust inside her elicited a new pleasurable sensation to Dash’s brain, the pegasus in such a state of bliss and ecstasy that she barely remembered to eat out Lyra. Not that the unicorn minded much. Just the sight of Dash being filled, along with the delicious smell of arousal from both ponies, made Lyra giggle in glee and eagerly play with Rainbow’s vaginal lips with her tongue.

“Hehehe, you got her so rocked she can’t even remember to get me off!” Lyra chuckled, the sounds of Dash being pounded turning her on more and more.

Taking another deep breath, Big Mac wiped a bit of sweat off his forehead and pushed himself fully inside of her again, letting her butt rest against his abs. He could feel her body tremble and hear her moan loudly. In an attempt to hear more, Big Mac leaned forward and nuzzled her rainbow colored mane.

“Oh… my… gosh!” Dash moaned in time with his vigorous thrusts and Lyra’s licks.

Dash’s body never felt so wonderful in her life. Getting plowed by one of the most sought after stallions in Ponyville and being treated by the biggest sexual deviant ever at the same time made her writhe in pleasure.

Minutes quickly ticked by, and Dash was no longer able to concentrate on Lyra’s cooch. Big Mac contently nibbled at her ear, almost like a lover would. Even with Lyra not being treated, she loved licking up Dash’s arousal and occasionally Big Mac’s cock as well. Plus, the girlish squeals from Rainbow were to die for.

“She’s almost there, big guy!” Lyra spoke up as she levitated the last of the apple pie to Big Mac’s cock. “Just pull out at the last second! These dresses are not dirty enough!”

Big Mac just snorted hot air into Dash’s ear, barely able to hear the other mare speaking to him. He was so lost in plowing Dash’s backside. She was small, lean, and much tighter than he could ever dream of. Lyra and Rarity may have had more experience but to Mac, Dash was a pony needing to be tamed, just so he could have the thoughts of doing her again.

“I’m so close,” Big Mac muttered out loud enough for Lyra to hear him. His hips buckled as he neared his limit.

“Nngh,” was all Dash could manage. Her entire backside felt numb yet very satisfied. Never in her wildest dreams had she thought that a mare could be pleasured from the ass so much. Or the vagina too, by the way Lyra was eating her out. “Oh fuck me... I’m gonna... gonna c–-”

Dash shuddered as a wave of pleasure she had never experienced before passed over her body and clenched up her muscles. Lyra’s face was immediately squirted upon, the unicorn lapping at the mess with glee. Rainbow’s ass squeezed on Mac’s dick tightly, much tighter than the stallion had expected. He was already full length in and couldn’t pull out.

With an animalistic groan he released his load for a second time, unable to pull out properly. Dash screamed in pleasure as her asshole was filled to the brim and then some with hot seed, causing her to squirt even more on Lyra’s face. With marecum and stallioncum dripping on her muzzle, Lyra rolled her eyes and used her hooves to pull Mac’s dick out. “I told you to get it on her! Now get to it already!”

He didn’t need telling twice, because the instant his tip escaped from Dash’s asshole it started jizzing cum all over the mare’s backside and ass. The white streaks of semen coated her cutie mark and already cum filled asshole, along with covering her wet cunt as well. Even more fell on the dress, soaking the skirt part along with most of the backside. In only a few short seconds and squirts of jizz, Dash’s dress was drenched in semen, along with most of her ass.

Mac gave a sigh of relief, falling on his side as his dick finally began to shrink. Two orgasms in such a short amount of time, and cumming in such a great amount too, knocked the stallion off his hooves. As for the mares, Dash was exhausted and panting on the ground, while Lyra had already gotten up with a large smile on her face as she stared at them.

“Wow, wasn’t that neat? Definitely one of the better threesomes I’ve been to,” she chuckled, leaning down to cup Rainbow’s chin in her hoof. “And you, my adorable little Dashie, were just wonderful. Such a good mare taking such a big dick in your little asshole,” Lyra whispered, kissing Dash lightly on the lips.

“Ugh... you’re frickin’ crazy,” Dash panted, sore in her lower regions. She definitely wasn’t going to sit right anytime soon this week.

“And you’re frickin’ adorable,” Lyra giggled, slowly licking Dash’s cheek to clean away some of the cum that had accumulated there. “Along with being kinky. Dresses, bondage, anal. What else do you like, Dashie?”

Before Rainbow Dash could answer, the front door of the Boutique opened, the sound of the bell catching everyone’s attention. “So sorry for returning so soon, darling, but I forgot a few designs in my office. Thank goodness my meeting is held up for another few hours, so–-” Rarity’s eyes went wide as she caught a good look at the sight before her.

There was Big Mac on the ground, his half-erect dick coated in semen and what resembled pie filling. Lyra was wearing a pair of her leg socks and black lace with slippers, all of which was covered in marecum and semen, along with most of her belly. Then finally Rainbow Dash, decked out in one of Rarity’s more expensive outfits, and completely covered in semen and soaking the dress.

“Oh come on! I’m gone for less than an hour and not only does a threesome go on in my store, but one of my best dresses is ruined as well!” Rarity said in bitter disappointment.

“Listen, Rarity, I wanted nothing to do with this!” Dash began to explain, trying her best to wipe some of the cum off her dress, which proved to be a fruitless effort.

“I won’t hear it, Rainbow Dash. I trusted you to watch my shop, and this is what happens.” Rarity shook her head sadly, dropping her bag on the floor and tutting as she approached the trio closer a devious smirk on her lips. “Guess I have to teach you three some manners.”

“What?!” both Dash and Mac shouted out in shock, Lyra’s face immediately breaking out in a wide and familiarly perverted grin.

“Sweet! I call top this time!”