Chapter 32: Diplomatic meeting 3/3 [M/F/*]

The Babs x human Clop saga
- Chapter 32 -
“Diplomatic meeting 3/3”

He woke in the morning to the feeling of several furry bodies around him. Looking around he saw the thestral mares that paid him a visit last night, all cuddling with each other or with him. It was a cute scene (if one could ignore their somewhat messy states, the smell and stains of his dried cum and their dried mare juices), but he felt he had stuff to do today.

So, James began to untangle himself from the cute pile of sleeping thestral mares that all had a content smile on their faces as they snuggled with each other. He couldn’t help but feel proud seeing that he was undoubtedly the one that made them that content, so a job well done.

Taking yet another step in becoming a regular inhabitant of this lust-filled world. Not that you'd hear him complain.

It took some time but he finally got away from the sleeping mares; he tip-toed to the bathroom to wash himself in the shower to take off the stains from last night's activities, along with their sweet, strong musk attached to his body, emanating most of all from his groin. It reeked quite strongly of their musk; taking a sniff he gagged at the potent smell, but he also couldn’t help but get somewhat excited because of the smell, his member giving a little jolt. But he ignored that for now.

He then carefully picked out a new set of clothes that weren't sticky with mare juices nor smelled rather strongly of mare musk. But to be honest he has started getting used to the smell, even beginning to like it. But he wanted to feel fresh and revived as he tackled the day.

It would be the last day of the Diplomatic Meeting and most of the ambassadors and representatives would start having private meetings with one another to strike deals and strengthen their friendships.

He got out of the guest room he was staying in and just walked past a earth mare maid that seemed about to knock on his door.

“Good morning sir James, I was just about to knock and ask you if you needed anything, and also to maybe clean your room. Maybe your bed sheets?”

“Thank you, well at the moment some ponies are sleeping in it... I have some clothes that need to be washed… don’t know what else.”

He could see the mare looking at him, then the door, at him again and then pout a little. He was thinking she didn’t like the part with it still being somepony inside his room.

“I will then start cleaning quietly or ask the ones inside to maybe leave the room so I can work. Are they your friends, family perhaps, maybe a herd or marefriend?”

“Ohh, nothing like that, just some mares that seemed to visit me during the night.”

The maid was pouting more now, her tail flicking in an irritating manner.

“Then I don’t need to be so quiet as I start, if they only visit you they can leave your room so I can start working.”

James nodded before he started to walk down the corridor, looking back quickly he saw the maid entering his room with some determined steps.

“They seem to take their job seriously…” James muttered to himself before he continued down the corridor and took some turns to get to the dining room and ask for some breakfast.

It was nothing special, some oatmeal, fruit and juice in the big dining hall. Some of the other visitors were there as well but they kept their activities to themselves.

But he did talk a little to a Lamia pony. The cute young thing that had talked to Ember before when he first got here for the meeting.

Now he could take a closer look at her.

She almost looked like the mythical creature that was described for a Lamia or a Naga back in his world. The only different was that instead of a human female upper half, it was a pony front half. So, the head, torso and two front hooves were mostly equine while the lower part was snake like.

Her fur and scales were a blend of pink, red and orange, with black stripes that started from her back and ended at the tip of her tail. Her front lower area (just below her jewel chain pierced nipples that were on her teats) was a light tan or yellow in colour. He also noted her plump, reptile looking cunt that was in no way covered, located below her teats.

Her cute pony face had some reptile characteristics, with slitted yellow eyes and a pair of fangs in her mouth. She didn’t have a mane like ponies do, instead she had the type of hood cobras have. It also seemed that her cutie mark was located there instead of her flanks, and he saw that it was off a scroll with a pair of fangs biting down on it.

She was rather shy so he couldn’t talk too much with her; she reminded him of Fluttershy so he took it easy and tried to stay calm and be patient.

Sadly, he didn’t get to know her more but she gave him the general address to where she was from and how to contact her if he wanted to discuss any negotiations. But she had her schedule full with other meetings so she had to go. He watched her slither away and couldn’t help watch her swaying flanks as she did so. He put away her card and kept eating.

But just as he was done a maid came up to his side; he recognized her as the one he met this morning. But her uniform looked a little wrinkled, her maid hat tipped to the side, her mane and tail a little tangled and her coat a little roughed out.

“Hello again, miss maid.” He raised an eyebrow at her appearance. She saw that and pouted.

“Hello sir James. I finally got your guests off the bed and out of your room. Mind you, I had to drag most of them out of the bed; they where clinging to it and said they didn’t want to leave, but I succeeded in the end.”

James had a mental image of the Thestrals clinging to the bed sheets, protesting as the maid used her earth pony strength to remove them, also with the mares pouting as they were kicked out of his room and walked away. The scene in his mind was cute and funny.

But then he noticed a letter that the maid produced and held in her hoof.

“This is for you sir James, it's from Sultana Neighbara, the ambassador and ruler of Saddle Arabia.”

James took the letter and opened it.

“It appears to be an invitation, she seems to want to discuss a few things and also to ask some questions.”

The maid didn’t say anything as James stood up and started to search for the Sultana. He found her in the royal garden watching and sniffing some flowers.

She moved her ears towards his direction, indication that she'd heard his approach. She turned towards him and gave a smile. James now had a better view to take in her appearance; she looked the same as he first saw her.

Meaning that her height was about the same as princess Celestia, but she had more of a horse build to her than a pony's. Her flanks were large and almost rivaled Celestia’s.

She was almost looking like common earth Arabian high breed horse. She had a soft dark brown coat and lighter brown mane and tail that looked as soft as velvet. Light makeup had been applied and she wore the formal looking jewellery coated tiara and thin silky see through veil over her muzzle. Also, jewellery was around her neck, on her hooves and over her flanks, as well as some more silken fabric.

All in all, she looked like a typical harem girl.

She gestured with her hoof for James to sit down on a big cushion. He complied and she followed suit.

“So here I am; what did you wished to talk with me about?”

“Ohh I think I just want to know a little more about you and your Race. Homan, was it?”

“Human ma’am. Homo Sapiens or wise man if you want to get technical fancy.”

“Can you tell me more?”

“Sure.”

James talked with Sultana Neighbara for about an hour about him and his race. Of course, glozing out the worst part of the things in history.

She seemed to be listening. She then asked if he had seen similar things between this world and his. He talked about some of the similarities he has encountered. She then asked about a similar thing about her country; he talked about the Turks, about sultans and genies.

She was listening and in turn telling him about her country; they had many similar traits. She raised an eyebrow when he came to the harem part.

She informed him she had a familiar practise, though in reverse. She does have a harem in a way, but she had two husbands that were at her beck and call and were her favourites. It was tradition to have many husbands in her country, it showed her power having more than one stallion, thanks to the birth rate difference.

Some of her ancestors had even more. It was also to make sure the mare got pregnant as with more stallions shooting their loads in her, the better chance of her getting pregnant.

She had moved over to his cushion as she produced a picture of her two husbands.

James was seeing two cute, feminine, young stallions, most likely twin brothers because they looked so alike. They were posing in the picture. Thanks to that shocking but pleasurable encounter before with the female looking fay deer his conflicting emotion could agree that those two looked really cute and he wouldn’t mind them working their mouths and plump lips around his member.

But another thing was starting to distract him, with the mare this close to him he was starting to smell a strong, familiar musk coming from her, or more precise her backside. Looking towards her backside he could see her tail moving around and spreading her scent around the room, also now and then he would catch a glimpse of her puffy, plump marehood winking and leaking her fluids.

He moved back a few steps while she kept talking about her two husbands. James got a clearer view of her wide and brown backside. He marvelled at the sight, comparing her a little to Celestia and her jiggly backside.

Her scent was making it harder to concentrate and making his dick throb like mad in his pants. He couldn’t help but pull them down, discard them to the side and then place himself behind her.

He then took a hold of her soft, firm flanks and pressed himself forward, making his big member part her wet, soft folds and burrow deeper into her sex. James grunted at the warm and wet feeling, also noticing that her insides were milking his member in a delightful way. He heard Sultana Neighbara gasp as he hilted inside her right away, her velvety soft insides hadn’t resisted his intrusion; they more like welcomed it.

She looked behind her with wide eyes.

“Sir James…?!”

“Sorry… I couldn’t help myself, you smelled so alluring and your backside and equine cunt looked so inviting I couldn’t resist.”

She blushed and looked away for a few moments before looking over her shoulder at James again.

“Thanks for the compliment about my behind Sir James, my husbands also find my tush to their liking and they also have trouble with me being in heat, they can’t help but cum right away when taking a whiff at my scent. That have been a problem as it is making it hard to mate when they blow their load as soon as they enter the room; I have to wait for them to get ready hours later again, only to meet the same result again.”

She moaned as James started to thrust slowly in and out of her.

“This is the first a stallion has lasted this long before… I will let your actions slide and let you continue your action and enjoy my marehood as you like. I have no doubt this is a positive way for our races to form strong bonds. But I ask you to not cum inside me. I want my husbands to have that honor later as I will meet up with them.”

“If they can keep from blowing their small loads before sticking their members inside me as usual.” She then mumbled.

They could try covering their noses; then again, common sense is ironically uncommon in this world's male gender.

James eagerly nodded and started to thrust his 13-inches member in and out of the horse-pony mare.

He grunted as he felt her warm insides milk and massage his member, making some pre-cum leak from his throbbing member and coat her insides, making it wetter and slicker.

He massaged and groped her ass, liking the feeling of his fingers and hands sinking into it a little, making it less jiggly than Celestia’s; it was more like Luna’s.

He was, after bucking the Saddle Arabian mare for a few minutes, feeling that he was about to burst. Even through his lustful mind he remembered what she had asked for and he decided to comply.

“I will cum in any second now…. So I will pull out.”

He then started to pull his throbbing member out of her heated, wet snatch. But it had other ideas as it was feeling his wonderful tool leaving her needy insides, and like a vice her insides clamped down around his retreating dick with force and kept it inside.

That earned a gasp from both of them. That action didn’t help matters as he was even more ready to burst.

“Sultana Neighbara *moan* ease up with your fine cunt, if you don’t I can’t remove my dick… I will blow in any second now…”

James tried to push away from her but, her cunt was sucking him inside again. Neighbara was starting to panic a little and moved around, trying to dislodge him, but her actions were making it worse for James.

“I’m… gonna…gonna…” James moaned as he was starting to fill his balls quiver and churn in need to release it’s load into the wet snatch his member was buried in.

She moved around more and doing so her hooves slipped on the marble floor; she fell backwards, taking James with her.

With a yelp she fell on her haunches over James' lap. Luckily a big sit cushion was behind him so it didn’t hurt so bad for his ass as he fell backwards.

Well the bad part (not really) was when he fell into the cushion and her following, so now her wide ass was draped over his groin and spilling over his sides, making her jiggly ass swallow his groin and his member hilt deep and pressing against her cervix opening, his tip inside her womb.

At this pleasurable feeling, he couldn’t take it anymore and just let loose, shooting his virile load inside her womb in thick, big bursts, grunting and moaning as he climaxed.

Neighbara gasped as she was feeling his warm cum shoot and fill her womb. She couldn’t help but have an orgasm of her own when feeling such a rich, virile load fill her. Her expression of panic was beginning to morph into one of bliss as she was feeling him shoot burst after burst of his jizz inside her milking marehood.

When finally James was done shooting his sperm inside the mare, she came to her senses. She then stood up, her insides now letting James' spent member slide out of her marehood; though it still was sucking and milking it, trying to get some more of his sperm out.

With a wet slurping sound, he came free and she took a few steps forwards; looking back at James and the content smile on his face as he lay there on the cushion, his arms laying by his sides and his groin covered in her juices and some of his cum. Not to mention to his still hard and throbbing member.

She moved her flanks left and right a few times, biting her lip as she felt his warm cum slosh inside her overstuffed womb and some even leaking out, even as she felt her insides clamp down in reflex to hold it inside.

She looked back at James.

“Do you think my husbands will notice?”

James blinked a little, coming back from his blissful state of mind and looking at her backside, coated with some of his cum and her juices. He could see his cum leaking a little from her quivering marehood. It then winked and a glob off his seed leaked out, dripping down between her hind legs and splattering itself onto the floor.

“Nope…” he said still in his blissful state, his member happily jolting at the display. She was looking a little unsure but gave a relieved sigh.

“Good. Not that I’m against getting filled with cum from a stallion, but I will later meet my husbands and they can be a little jealous.” She said with a smile, turning her front to him and sitting down on her haunches; a small wet splat was heard then, and also Neighbara could feel his sperm leaking out a little and coating the floor white, leaving a clear smear on it.

“So, I think our meeting can come to a close and I will keep in touch through mail, but I have other meetings to attend to so I’m afraid I have to say goodbye.” Neighbara tried to say with a straight face.

James just nodded in a content manner. He then got up and found his pants, put them on and started to head for the exit door. But before he left he got a parchment with her address and name on it, so he knew where to send his letters. He put it in his pocket and walk out the door still with a content smile on his face and his groin sticky with her juices and musky scent.

He looked around the corridor and picked a direction that would hopefully lead to the throne room.

After some turns, a couple of wrong ones, and also trying to talk to a royal guard for directions and finally getting them from a maid, he at last found the throne room.

It seemed the day court was still in session as a long line of ponies stood in the room, leading to the throne.

The line was mostly of mares and they were from all the different classes, from whorses to noble mares. James had little trouble sorting them apart as the noble mares had rich, expensive-looking clothes and well-done manes and tails, and the whorses, breeding mares and such had more proactive looking clothes like hind legs stockings in different colors and patterns, and also some had very short skirts.

But the makeup wasn’t much of a difference between those classes.

Hah!

He then heard a stallion whine in the line.

“This is ridiculous, a travesty even, to think that I, Prince Blue Blood, is standing here in this line with these peasants! I should just go up and talk to Princess Celestia and let them wait for me, isn’t that so mothers?”

James noted the posh looking stallion talking to two unicorns, mature mares that also looking very posh and stuck up; they had their manes styled in ridicules big cones or towers, with jewellery and ribbons in it. They also had expensive frilly, wide-looking dresses that were decorated with a bunch of ribbons. They had heavy makeup on their faces, plump lips and big fake eyelashes. One of them had a pair of those fancy opera hand glass binoculars (those that are on a long stick) and she was looking ahead with it; the other one had a big hoofheld fan in her magic.

They both looked bored; but then one of them spotted James and nudged her companion, the other mare looked at her and then towards were she was gesturing, also catching sight of James. They both gave a smirk and then turned to the stallion.

“Can you be a dear and hold the line for us? Me and your mother-aunt want to talk to somepony we just spotted about some important business.”

Did I read that right?

The posh stallion waved at their location, his focus still on the throne.

“Alright mommy dearest, I will bravely endure standing in this line with this peasants for you.”

Such a sweet gesture...

“See you later dearest son.” The mature mare said and with her sister in tow they started to walk towards James.

“Hello my good stallion, you are Sir James Burlap I presume?”

“Yes ma’am.” James answered as he looked at those mature mares fluttering their eyelashes at him and giving him some serious bedroom eyes, his member giving a happy jolt at the attention; the mares noticed this and smiled more in response.

“We've heard much about you from the grapevine. Me and my sister are wondering if some of these rumors are true or not.”

“And what rumors are you wondering about?” James asked as watched those two lead him away from the line and further down the edge of the room, towards some pillars; a more secluded place (if any). He catches them looking at his groin and lick their lips.

“Ohh! That you are hung like a dragon, that you have knocked up Princess Celestia, that you are trying to do the same with Princess Luna, that you're trying to knock up fillies.”

James could only laugh with sheepishly smile and, using his hand to rub behind his neck.

“Well I can’t deny those rumor’s... other than I don’t try to knock up Luna, she just insists that I cum inside her every time we meet it seems. I can’t deny that I have knocked up Celestia apparently, and with the fillies, I just like bucking them.”

The other mare then seemed to remember something and fanned herself.

“Ohh how rude of us not to introduce ourselves! My name is Silk Lining and this is my sister Deep Throat. A pleasure meeting you Sir James. Well, you are the big talk among the noble mares this days, and more so now that it seems you are the ambassador for your race.”

“It's nothing big, I think it was just something Celestia did to make me feel somewhat important. I’m the only human here in Equestria so it's not like a have a mighty kingdom to back me up or so.”

“But nevertheless, you are the big talk and will be an influential stallion given time. I would like to reach out a hoof and offer you support in the matter if such a situation would present itself and you need it. More so if you will have ties to Princess Celestia and Princess Luna. It doesn’t hurt to be in good graces with those on top.” She smirked and then she and her sister pressed their bodies more against James' legs.

“As a matter of fact, I also heard that you are herding, we just so happen to have a blushing young daughter that would maybe fit your taste.”

She pulled out a picture from somewhere behind her mane and showed it to James. It was of a teenage looking filly that had a striking resemblance to the blond maned stallion in both coat color and mane; she had on herself a frilly baby blue dress, a tiara and looked towards the camera with a nice smile. On the side of the picture it said 'Blue Belle' in cursive golden letters.

James then noticed a couple of pictures behind the first and took a look at those, but they were a little different. One of them was a rear shot of the filly without any clothes and her tail pulled to the side to show the viewer her pony snatch; she was also looking over her shoulder and giving the viewer bedroom eyes.

Another one was of the two mature ponies and the filly, the young one was gagging a big, black strap on dildo that was stuffed in her mouth and another that was seen in her tail hole as she was spit roasted between the two mares; the filly's expression was one of bliss and looking at the soaked floor she seemed to really enjoy the treatment.

The third and last one was of her looking at the viewer with a proud smile and a parchment being held in her hooves; it seemed to be a list of some sort, and with a grade.

He read:

Bride training:

• Blowjob: B+
• Marehood tightness: A+
• Tailhole: B+
• Ovaries function: yes
• Likes: Expensive jewelry, big stallionhoods, shopping, travel
• Been with: ~~30 stallions~~ 0 stallions
• Bonus: Her two sexy mothers

James looked at the picture and then he felt his pants being pulled down. He took a quick look and saw the two mature mares licking their lips as they watched his member getting hard. One of them saw him looking at them; she giggled.

“Don’t mind us handsome, we're just taking a look at what our daughter will get if you so choose to add her in your herd. We as her mothers’ need to see if you are fit to take care of our daughter after all. But so far it's looking good so you don’t need to worry.”

The other mare then started to coo and lick his member, making James grunt. One of the mares then took him tip onto her mouth and used her tongue to tease him a little. Then she started to swallow it, taking more and more of his member and then James felt her muzzle press against his groin; he couldn’t help but moan at that action, the mature mare’s throat was feeling warm and wet around his member and she was using her throat to vibrate and add another pleasurable sensation to the mix.

He then gave a gasp a it seemed this mare was not done, He could feel her suck in her cheeks and creating a vacuum effect as she was blowing him in a eager manner, he could swear he was feeling the sucking effect inside his balls as she pleasured him; she could give Cadance a run for her money, and that pink Alicorn was a very skilled cock sucker! At this rate, she would take from Candace the second spot in the top five rating.

The first place went to Celestia and the third to Luna; James figured that thanks to their long age, they have honed their skills beyond what beings with shorter lifespans could.

But this mare was very skilled and he could only moan and ground out his appreciation, her sister just standing beside her and smirking. A few passing ponies, mostly maids, saw James with a cross-eyed expression and a content smile while getting blown by the posh. mature mare. The maids just giggled; some pouted but they just shrugged at the display and just went on their business.

He was approaching his climax very fast and he didn’t even get to give her a warning before his balls quiver; James found himself shooting out his seed down the mare’s throat, she didn’t bat an eye as she felt his virile seed fill her mouth and she started to gulp it down.

“Ohh God lady, how are you doing that?! It feels like you are sucking my balls dry!”

James moaned as Mrs Deep Throat worked her magic on his meaty shaft, her sister playing with his balls as he kept pumping his seed down the mare’s throat.

She didn’t spill a single drop of his seed and James could only moan as it felt that she was pumping him dry. With one last hard slurping and sucking sound she slowly removed her mouth from his throbbing member and then giggled at his expression. James slumbered down onto his ass with a dazzled look on his face.

“I see that you liked my sister’s skills. Well, time for me to show you mine!”

The other mare then turned around and started to rub her leaking marehood against his still throbbing member; she then guided it inside her.

James gave a gasp as he felt her very soft, puffy folds starting to swallow his member; he could only moan as he felt her soft, warm insides wrap around his penis like a velvet glove.

He even managed to shoot out some left pre-cum inside her equine snatch thanks to the heavenly feeling. Though his member was rather sensitive because of the blowjob before, her snatch could easily match Celestia's, Cadance's, Fluttershy's and Mrs Cake's easily.

She sunk down to the hilt, looking behind her with an alluring smile as she was sitting in his lap.

“So, get ready stud, for the ride of your life.”

She then started to move her hips, slowly at first but steadily picking up the pace. Soon she was eagerly riding him and moaning in pleasure as James was feeling her velvet insides milking and massaging his member, and Silk Lining was marveling at the pleasure of feeling his big member press against her cervix opening, and even sometimes his tip would push inside her womb as she hilted.

She kept up that rhythm for a good twenty minutes before James, without a warning, let out a loud moan and started to blow his load inside her womb. Silk Lining gave a small gasp and a faint neigh as he did; she then looked at him with a smirk.

“I love a stallion that knows where I want his load to be delivered. You didn’t hesitate or ask if it was alright to shoot your big load inside me, you just did it.”

“I-I figured that's what you wanted; your sister wanted to swallow my first load, thought that you wanted the same treatment. Besides I didn’t want to pull out from your fine snatch.”

Silk Lining giggled.

“Thanks for the compliment; I’m quite proud of my marehood skills, as my sister is with her oral skills. Figured that would be her great talent because ever since she was a filly she liked to talk all the time, so she had a lot of practice in using her mouth.”

Silk Lining then slowly removed herself from his lap, her marehood squeezing his member as she did, making him moan and shot a few more, weak shots inside her.

She then trotted up beside her sister and they both lit up their horn to summon and levitate an array of beauty products, quickly making themselves presentable.

In a few moments those two were looking like before, all posh and dolled up; the only different thing was that their barrels were a little wider and there was a small bulge on their stomach area thanks to James' rich loads.

Silk Lining then levitated a card to James; knowing by now what it says he just put it in his pant pocket as the two started to walk away towards their son, that had during the time moved further forward in the line.

James stood up and in a somewhat dazed state continued to walk out from that somewhat private corner just across from the long line and towards the exit of the big room.

But just when he was about to do that, he bumped into somepony.

Looking down, he saw that it was that mature mare that Celestia teleported in her place and got his generous, big load. She looked up at him for a few moments before she seemed to fully recognize him. He could see her cheeks redden and her tail flick and move around in a happy manner before she composed herself.

“We meet again Mr Burlap, and I can see that you have been busy.”

James looked down at his damn groin for a few moments before looking back at the mare with a sheepish grin.

“You could say that…” James didn’t really have an excuse and the evidence was clear. The mature mare’s tail flicked again, this time in an irritating manner before she seemed to get an idea, a naughty one as James could see that she was now flagging her tail and looking at him with a more alluring expression.

“Well if you have one or a few more in you, what say you that you repeat that action you did before with me, but this time in a more private place?”

James could only nod and his buddy downstairs was not late in joining, approving that idea. The mature mare giggled, walked up to his side and in a teasing manner pressed against his thigh and leg.

“So shall we? Ohh by the way, my name is Stormy Flare if you didn’t catch it before.”

James just nodded and followed her as she led him towards her daughter’s headquarters in Canterlot. all the way loudly flirting, boasting and pressing herself against him, making other ponies have a clear idea what they would do in a short moment. Also, James' tent in his pants was a clear sign that he was liking the idea and attention; some mares were seen pouting and other whispered as they walked past them.

The Wonderbolt’s headquarters was a barrack-looking building in the finer part of Canterlot. It had a military theme to it: a big iron fenced wall surrounding the small property, a small track field, also floating balloons and hoop rings over it. There were some grass fields and such. The big, square, three stories brick building that took most of the space had their logo and name just over its big double doors.

When James walked by the iron gate with Stormy Flare, his member was throbbing and leaving a big tent in his pants. She just smirked and continued to lead her down the gravel path towards the house.

She just opened the doors and led him inside. What first greeted him was a big room: it was Spartan, just a few chairs and low benches along the walls and another door in the opposite side, with a desk beside it where a mare was currently sitting. She got more alert and straightened herself in her seat, no doubt dozing off from boredom just a few seconds ago. She had on her a form of military uniform, composed of a light blue cap and a white t-shirt type cloth, both with their logo on it.

She saw Stormy Flare lead James towards and then pass her out the door to her side. She was looking at James' tent and pouted behind Stormy Flare’s back. But the mature mare seemed to sense that and started swaying her flanks more while leading James deeper inside the building, rubbing herself against him to tease the human.

“Not much longer stud.” Stormy Flare said as she passed yet another uniformed mare. They seemed to pass some form of office, then took the stairs up and walked by what seemed to be a gym, then more offices until they came to the end of the corridor where a door stood; it said ‘Spitfire: Wonderbolt Captain’. She just opened the door and entered the room, James following.

This room also looked Spartan, not much in decorations or so, a big desk, some chairs, some diplomas. But a door was to the right, it said on it ‘Private’. But she didn’t seem to care as she trotted towards it, opened the door and stepped inside.

James as before followed the mature mare, the images running more wild and lewd by the minute, his member jolting in anticipation of feeling that mare’s dripping equine cunt around it again.

Stepping inside the door he saw it was a private dressing booth with another door leading to a bathroom. Uniforms and Wonderbolt suits were scattered around the room, in heaps on the floor or on chairs and such. He even saw some bottles of alcohol here and there.

Also he could see a low bed in one corner of the dressing room, no doubt used as a napping place; but he noticed several Playcolt magazines on it, along with a few damp poodles. He even saw a trashcan with discarded tissues at the side.

“Don’t mind the mess, my daughter is a great captain and all, but she is a messy mare. I have tried to make her get a coltfriend, even a fillyfriend so that she can start a herd and maybe give me some grandkids.”

She then leaned more into James and fluttered her eyelashes at him before hovering to rub her hoof over his tent.

“But it seems that I will have to take the initiative in this matter. If I want to hear little hooves running on the floor again I think that I may have to give my daughter a sibling or two, and that is why I want you to rut me, and rut me hard. I’m still in my fertile years and can pop out some more foals; I just need the right stud.”

She then walked up to the small bed and put her front hooves on the edge, spread her hind legs and lifted her tail and behind, giving James a clear view of her dripping marehood.

“I’m not in heat yet, but I figured that we can try anyway; think of this as a form of mutual contract and agreement on what is to come when I do enter my heat and call for you. So. being the sophisticated lady that I am, I will let you sample a taste of my marehood and let you judge.”

James almost tripped on his pants as he pulled them down and got into position behind her, his member throbbing and mind filled with lust, more so on the breeding part.

He grabbed her flanks and pushed his member inside her marehood, her folds easily parted.

Stormy Flare gasped, then moaned as she felt him fill her. James felt her insides quiver and then coat his groin in her juices as she came as he hilted inside her. She put a front hoof in her belly, feeling the small bulge there thanks to his girth.

“Been so long since I've been filled...” She moaned and pressed herself against him as he was bending over her back, his arms around her barrel and pressing his groin against her ass cheeks. James had a moment of clarity hearing that, his lust filled mind becoming clearer for a few moments.

“What about your husband?”

Stormy Flare just shook her head.

“I don’t have a husband, Spitfire was just a one night stand. Me and some friends were out clubbing and drinking to dull some of our heat. Don’t remember much other than maybe a cute stallion or colt that I kissed and rode. But found out later I was pregnant. Months later Spitfire was born. I haven’t found that stallion or maybe stallions… my two friends that were with me also got pregnant. It was a shame really, he seemed virile… Wouldn’t mind him becoming my husband and my friends being in his herd…”

But she then looked at James over her shoulder.

“But enough about that sad and sappy story, now let’s have some fun and buck me until I can’t remember it.”

“Yes Ma’am!” James said before he let his mind cloud again with lust as he started to thrust his member in and out of the needy, mature mare. He could feel his groin getting soaked and she was creating a big poodle on the floor, she really was horny and James couldn’t wait to really get into it and buck this mare silly.

He enjoyed the feeling of his member inside the mature mare. hearing her moaning as he was looming over her and really rutting her like a beast. He could feel her ass cheeks jiggle as he slapped his groin against them and really going down on her. Looking down at her he could see her tongue sticking out from beside her head and he could just imagine her blissful face.

That was driving him to thrust into her harder, making her neigh and squeal in delight and coating his groin with more of her love juices.

*Meanwhile at the entrance of the Wonderbolt headquarters*

Spitfire gave a tired sigh as she and two of her teammates; Fleethoof and High Winds, walked through the door and entered the reception hall. She was tired after a long day of practising and overseeing some of the new recruits, not to mention doing paperwork. Meaning: she was sweaty, tired and wanted to do nothing else than to hit the shower, have a small drink and maybe relax before hitting the hay. She walked towards the receptionist behind the desk.

“Anything to report private? Got any letters for me?”

The mare gave a salute before she looked to her side at the entrance door and then back at Spitfire; she noticed this and raised an eyebrow.

“Well it seems your mother is here, she walked past me just about half an hour ago…”

Spitfire gave a sigh.

“Just what I need to end the day, hearing my mother preach about if it's finally time that I get a colt- or mare- friend; how she will be an old maid before she'll hear little hooves running around on the floor again.” Spitfire rubbed her hoof between her eyes, imagining the lecture that was to come and the headache that will follow.

“Not exactly Captain…” Spitfire then saw the mare blush a little.

“She had some stallion company…”

Spitfire raised her eyebrow further, one of her teammates giggled and ‘Ohh’ed.

“About time she got some action.” The other said. Spitfire focusing more on the private.

“Who was he? describe him.”

The young mare blushed more.

“Big….” She said, her mind seeming to wander as her eyes got glazed; but she was also pouting.

“He was big? Was he a minotaur?” Spitfire asked; the young mare shook her head.

“No captain, he didn't look like a minotaur; he didn’t have horns but he walked on two legs.”

Spitfire had a thoughtful expression on herself.

“What else?” She asked.

“Well…. He was tall maybe 5” 7 hoofs… Had two arms, two legs… But the one thing that stood out the most was his stallionhood because it was clearly showing that he was excited about something…”

“And that was…” Spitfire said.

“Big…” The young mare saying again, her cheeks darken and again getting a glazed look in her eyes. Spitfire was putting two and two together and it seemed her teammates had done the same.

“Isn’t she talking about that ‘homan’ that been visiting Canterlot, and the one that made Celestia pregnant? that is a heavy topic among the citizenry and the nobility.”

Spitfire took a look at the blushing mare for a few moments before she started to walk through the door leading further inside the building, her teammates close behind.

She passed the registration office and stuck her head inside the door.

“Have you seen my mother?” She asked the mares working inside the office; one of them raised her hoof in a excited voice told her as she waved it.

“Oh! Oh! She went past here about half an hour ago, I saw her dragging some hornless minotaur towards the second floor, he was big…” The mare seemed to drool towards the end and also had a far away look. Spitfire retracted her head and started to head for the stairs.

She quickly walked past the gym, the second office, the nurse office, and finally after some more private offices she stood before her own room; she had along the way talked to the mares working here and some had pointed towards this direction, that her mother had lead a strapping 'stallion' or 'bull' and what they heard from her mother as she was commenting and teasing the male, she was planning to buck him, and buck him hard. Spitfire could hear her teammates giggle and comment on that, she herself was feeling somewhat embarrassed towards this situation. But why drag him to her office? A thought then struck her, making her cheeks darken.

‘Wait. had she dragged him here and proposed him to consider having her daughter join his herd? Is my mother inside right now and talking about setting a date or joining…?’

That thought made Spitfire blush but also pout; she could find herself a stallion or a mare, she didn’t need any help from her mother! With that in mind she steeled herself and planned to just burst open the door and go inside. But her teammates saw her expression and stopped her before she could smack the door open.

“Easy captain, we know that look and we don’t want you to just jump to a conclusion and make a fool of yourself. So, don’t just barge inside, walk in and present yourself calmly. Who knows, maybe your mother and him are just talking and she is apologizing or something about what happened before, maybe joking about it.”

Spitfire blushed harder, thinking back on the incident: Celestia switching herself with her mother and the “homan” creature filling the pegasus instead with his seed rather than their princess. He sure came a lot inside her mother…

So she straightened her suit, trying to look presentable despite her sweaty state, and then carefully opened the door.

She expected to see her mother and the odd creature sitting down and talking, but she saw nopony in the room, her teammates also taking a peek inside.

“Where are they…?”

Fleethoof then flicked her ear, hearing some muffled sounds further inside.

“Over there,” she said, pointing a hoof towards the door leading to Spitfire’s private room. Spitfire, Fleethoof and High Winds walked carefully up to the door; muffled voices could be heard coming from inside.

“Why are they inside your private room captain?” High Winds wondering.

“Maybe she is showing him the benefits of letting him join her family,” Fleethoof giggled.

“My mother is nothing like that, she is a refined, sophisticated mare!” Spitfire said, glaring at her teammate for even suggesting that.

“Well your refined, sophisticated mother has her hooves on your bed and is blissfully letting that odd creature ram his big stallionhood inside her like no tomorrow. I can even see a big puddle of her juices stain the floor under her,” High Winds said as she pressed herself against the door, looking through the keyhole.

“Ohh, let me see!” Fleethoof said but was held back by Spitfire.

“You are pulling my hoof High Winds…"

“No captain, I swear by Princess Celestia’s big flanks, she is letting that ‘homan’ rut her like a beast, I can even smell the musky scent of their rutting through the keyhole!”

“I wanna see…” Fleethoof was pouting, mewing her complain; Spitfire still held the mare back.

“How about we all take a look? let’s just crack the door open a little and peek inside.” High Winds then suggested, Fleethoof happily agreeing and a few moments later Spitfire relented.

“Alright, just to prove that you are wrong and my mother is not being bucked silly by some male creature that supposedly knocked up our dear princess Celestia; I still think that our Princess is just playing a prank on us, just to liven things up.”

They opened the door a little, creating a small crack and they all looked inside. Spitfire’s eyes went big at seeing the scene before her as her cheeks darkened, her marehood starting getting wet; so were her teammates'. She was seeing this odd creature that had been briefed as being called James.

This James was now seen bending over her mother and thrusting his member hard inside her. She could see the blissful face her mother was making and couldn’t believe her calm, refined mother could ever make an expression like that! And know she could hear more clearly what James and her mother was saying, and that was making her blush even more.

“I can feel you are close, give it to me, give me your virile seed!”

“My pleasure, ma’am.” James grunted. Spitfire could see him thrust hard a few more times before bending his body upwards, pressing himself against her mother and his expression becoming a content one; she could hear her mother neigh and juices gush from her behind, coating James' groin and dripping down to the growing puddle on the floor beside the bed.

“Ohh, so much…” Her mother was moaning while moving around a little. Spitfire then saw that her mother’s stomach was expanding a little, bulging out. Spitfire was in awe, seeing this creature filling her mother so full, her own marehood quivering at the sight; she was biting her lip, getting curious as to what the deal was with seeing this display. Was her mother really setting her up for a date or was she herself planning to lay a claim on him? Those and other questions flashed in Spitfire’s mind as she was seeing her mother getting filled by this creature, and he was filling her good! It took nearly half a minute before he moaned and started to move and retract from her mother.

She and her teammates each gave a small gasp seeing his member coming free from her mother’s marehood, coated in mare juices and a little of his cum, but it seemed that most of it have been sucked clean from it.

“Big...” High Winds said, drooling at the sight. Fleethoof just looked at his member with a hungry, glazed eyed expression. Spitfire herself couldn’t help but gaze at it in wonder. She had seen it before, but seeing it more clearly now in this light, her marehood was starting to dampen her suit more. The fleeting idea of maybe going on a date with this creature was maybe not such a bad idea, more so the fun she would have after the date.

James sat down on the bed edge to rest, making it creak. Stormy Flare jumped fully up into her daughter’s bed and laid down beside him, her head over his lap and using her tongue to tease his still hard member a little, cleaning the few cum drops that her marehood had left behind; James moaned a little at the treatment.

“Ready for another round stud? Or are you convinced and will honour the deal we made?”

Spitfire really wanted to barge in and ask about the deal. But James seemed to remember something as he looked around and spotted her wall clock.

“Shit! I need to go Ms Flare! I have to get back and attend the Diplomatic Gathering, I think Celestia will wrap things up and end it, and I would be a poor ambassador if I’m not attending that.”

James rushed around the room and put on his clothes, not caring that it was sticking to his groin thanks to her mother’s juices, easily outlining his big member.

He then started to walk towards the exit door, the door Spitfire, Fleethoof and High Winds were peeking inside from. All three noticed him coming towards them; they panicked a little and scrambled away. trying to find a hiding place.

Spitfire dived under her big office desk, but her backside and tail sticked out and her winking, spandex covered marehood was fully on display; High Winds hid behind a curtain but her outline could clearly be seen there; Fleethoof hovered around in a panic and then just grabbed a lamp hat, put it on herself and stood still, hoping that it would work.

James opened the door and rushed through the office and out the entrance door; he didn’t notice the mares hiding pretty much in sight. Stormy Flare then came out, humming a happy tune and seemed to be in her own little world.

She swayed her flanks and some of James' jizz was seen leaking out from her marehood as she did. She also walked by the mares and out the door, not noticing them.

When the door closed, Spitfire, Fleethoof and High Winds came out from their poor hiding places and looked at the door then among themselves.

“That was interesting…” High Winds said.

“She was sure lucky, getting bucked by him, I’m feeling jealous…” Fleethoof pouted.

Spitfire didn’t know what to think as she watched the door, deep in thought; but all the mares had quivering winking marehoods that have left a damp spot on their suits, making an outline of them.

James rushed towards the big hall room that he first entered for the Diplomatic Gathering.

He saw Celestia standing before the ambassadors, Luna by her right side. Princess Celestia didn’t have any clothes on her this time to hide the bulge on her belly, showing off her pregnant state, and by the camera flashes going off from the small group of journalists that have been gained entrance to this event didn’t hold back on the pictures being taken, and also the gossip and speculations that would follow.

But to his utter surprise he saw Cadance standing to the left of Princess Celestia waving to the cameras, and also doing a few poses to show off her bulging pregnant stomach.

He then recalled that the princess of love wasn’t seen during the open ceremony or the meeting; he would have known if she was there, seeing as she loved giving him vacuum-like blowjobs when she gets the time and was near.

But so far, he hasn’t got any love from the needy Alicorn, just from others.

Princess Cadance saw James and waved at him; he waved back, but not as energic as she was.

Princess Celestia then started to hold a speech about different things, then thanking the ambassadors for coming and hoping to see them again in about four years. Everyone smiled and then she ended the speech; everyone spread out and started to head to their rooms to pack for the trip back to their countries or to linger a little while longer.

The three Alicorns then started to walk towards James as he went to his guest room. He noticed this and slowed down his steps so that they came close to him, making them walk alongside him down the corridor. It was empty save for some stationary guards and a maid or two.

“Greeting and salutations Sir James, we bid thou a good morning.” Luna then said, her pose and expression regal looking. But James had seen her with other, sexier expressions. For example, when he bucked her silly and her face froze in a state of bliss as he emptied his seed into her womb. His member gave a happy jolt when recalling that recent memory.

But then she gave a cute yawn, putting hoof over her muzzle and blushing a little in embarrassment. Her sister noticed this.

“You don’t have to stay awake anymore dear sister, you can go back to bed and rest.”

Luna looked at her sister with a little pout.

“We are not a little filly big sister of mine, we can-” She again yawned; she pouted more and with a little flick of her tail against her big sister's flank she started to move herself closer to James.

“We are quite tired to be honest and it seems We need to return to our bedchamber to rest; until next time Sir James.” She then nodded her head a little before leaning closer and nuzzled his with her muzzle for a few moments, even being so bold as to lick it. She then started to walk away in another direction with some sway to her hips.

Princess Celestia seemed to be indifferent in her expression but Cadance was pouting as she saw her aunt walk away. The small party of James and the other two princesses then continued to walk down the corridors towards his guest room, Cadance taking up a position on his left side, Celestia on his right.

It was silent for a few moments before Cadance looked past James towards Celestia for a few moments, then towards her pregnant barrel, her tail flickering in an irritated manner a few times.

“So it seems you got yourself pregnant.”

“It seems so,” Princess Celestia said in her motherly voice.

“It's been centuries since the last time that happened; from what I recall, it was a little scandal as the father was a young dragon.”

Celestia giggled at that. “Ahh yes, the young prince at that time, and former king now. He was just so cute looking back then! I just couldn’t help myself and I also wanted to deepen our friendship with the dragon nation at that time. He was about my student' dragon's size, maybe a hoof or so higher.”

“You rode him nonstop for a few days; he was lucky to be alive after that. He had cummed inside you so much that you couldn’t be any other thing but pregnant, also you were in heat.”

Celestia giggled again.

“Yeah, well, I gave birth to a dragoness. She is all grown up now and is helping around in the magic school for gifted unicorns. She was also the one that donated her egg that my young student Twilight Sparkle hatched.”

Wait a second. Then Spike is...!

That was a surprise for James. But the fact that Celestia was a mother? Not that much; he knew by now that Celestia had lived for thousands of years and that she most likely had have many lovers before him, so the fact that she'd been pregnant before wasn't hard to believe.

He looked at Cadence’s pregnant bulge, wondering if that was also the case with her; she noticed it.

“I think I know what you are thinking stud, but you are my first successful Impregnation. I've had many lovers, but none could do it before. Then you came along and on your first try you did what I have wanted for a long time!. I thank you for that.”

She leaned closer to him and kissed his cheek. He then felt Celestia pressing herself against his other side; by doing so they were sandwiching him between their bodies. Not a bad place to be to be honest, his member agreeing with this by starting to form a tent in his pants.

They walked some more before their bodies pressing against his sides were starting to make his member hard and a tent showing in his pants. Cadance giggled and leaned forward to lick his cloth covered tip and give a few light kisses. She looked up towards Celestia in a challenging way, but Celestia didn’t seem to take the bait, still walking and pressing her body against James side.

Cadance got bolder and wrapped her lips around his cloth covered tip and used her tongue to slobber her saliva and kiss and place it as much as she could inside her mouth, James moaning at the treatment. She with loudly slurping sounds and teasing moans played with his member and then stopped; she slowly removed her mouth, the top of his member slobbering in saliva and making his throbbing member stand out more through the damp cloth.

She gave a victorious smile towards Princess Celestia, the older Alicorn just raised an eyebrow in response before her horn glowed in a faint golden aura, signifying she was using her magic. James then felt his pants pulled down to his ankles, making him stop in the corridor.

His member came free, standing hard and proud because of that; Celestia then leaned to the side, scoped up his member inside her mouth and swallowed it whole, she then started to suck and bob her head hard a few times, making James moan loudly at the heavenly treatment.

With a wet load plop Celestia then quickly removed her mouth from his member, saliva coating his member and even precum was leaking out from his member. Celestia gave Cadance a small but challenging smile: Cadance for her part pouted.

Cadance then did the same her aunt Celestia did, taking his member inside her mouth and using her vacuum blowjob skills to beat the older Alicorn, James moaning at the action.

So both princesses took turns blowing James right in the middle of a corridor inside the castle, and rather loudly at that as it seemed they were also competing in who can make the most erotic sounds.

James could only place his hands over their backs to steady his quivering legs as they were blowing him quite hard; it felt like they were trying to suck out his testicles along with his sperm. But this heavenly treatment had to come to an end sooner or later and it wasn't long before he felt he was ready do cum.

“Gonna…” James started to say, feeling his balls quiver and preparing to empty themselves.

The princesses heard that and started to both try to swallow his member and get his load, using their tongues to lick, suck and plant kisses along his member and the cockhead, trying to wrap their lips around it; but they were only making themselves tongue kiss each other, and creating a nice, sexual view for James.

James then came with a loud moan, shooting his seed and coating the two princesses' faces with his jizz. They didn’t seem to mind and eagerly pressed there faces against each other, mouths opened wide and hovering over his dick to try and get as much of his cum in them as possible.

After he cummed, feeling content, the two mares removed their faces from his still hard throbbing member and looked at each other. Their faces coated heavily in his seed and with puffed out cheeks full of his cum they seemed to compare them, judging who got the most of his seed; they then swallowed his jizz with a big and erotic gulp, licking their lips and turning to him.

“So, who was the best?” Cadance said in a confident voice.

“Well, I…” James said, but Celestia then rubbed herself closer to him, before taking a few steps forward and raising her tail, showing her inviting, plump and winking marehood.

“I’m sure that Sir James needs to have some more testing before he can pass a verdict on the matter, so what do you say?”

Cadance, seeing him focusing on Celestia’s plot pouted and also stepped forward, pressing herself against Celestia’s side and presenting her own plot for James.

“So who will it be?” Cadance said, her voice dripping with seductive lust, swaying her flanks a little to entice her point. But James then put his hands on Celestia’s wide flanks and started to get into position. Cadance pouted before she snickered.

“Age before beauty I see; well, I will let her have this small win, but we know in the end who will have the most pleasant snatch.” Cadance said in a teasing manner; Celestia just snorted at that.

James didn't hear the two insult each other, too focused on Celestia’s cunt and puffy tailhole. With her being pregnant, he didn’t want to risk damaging the foal; he was planning to test out her other hole at the moment. So he rubbed his member against her winking folds, earning a neigh and whimper from the Solar Alicorn, but then he moved his member upwards and starting to press his member against her tailhole. That earned a gasp from the princess.

“Sir James, that’s the wrong hole! I have never taken a stallionhood there before!”

“I don’t want to risk the foal, so I will use this fine-looking hole instead.”

With that he pressed forward, her asshole giving little resistant’s before swallowing his member. Celestia gasped at the unfamiliar feeling of his member filling her waste hole.

Her marehood winked in desperate need, being neglected; her tailhole on the other hand seemed to really enjoy the intrusion, eagerly swallowing his member.

“Tight…” James moaned as he hilted his member inside her asshole. He could feel her ethereal mane swishing against his chest, his groin pressing against her wide, jiggly asscheeks and his hands sink into them as he grabbed hold of them.

He started to trust in and out of her tailhole, it was eagerly swallowing his rod, and the tight feeling was good; Celestia moaned at the unfamiliar feeling of getting a dick there, her muscles trying to push his member out but instead creating a massaging and also a suction feeling, making his member get pulled in more instead as he pulled in the opposite direction.

Cadance could only pout seeing Princess Celestia getting bucked in the ass by James. She was no stranger to taking it in the ass, unlike the older Alicorn. Celestia preferred to do the more tradition thing and use her marehoods as most mares like to do as it doesn’t waste any potential impregnation chance they may have because of the stallions’ meager loads.

She also remembered some time ago (a century or so) when mares had classes in how to train their marehoods to become better in milking a stallionhood dry of their seed. Courses how to flirt with and seduce a stallion or mare were also pretty common.

She even remembered mares gathering in groups and doing different kind off rituals and such back in the days. Moonlit nights laying under the moon, herbs and potions to take and rituals for a good, fruitful evening with some stallion or colt, or several at the same time if they were lucky and had a good 'hunt'.

Cadance remembered that Luna was the one that mostly snuck out in disguise to those ritual places, dancing and having fun prowling afterwards for stallions with the other mares.

It was a form of ritual before an official one formed that is today called “Running of the Leaves”. This ritual was mostly done by earth ponies as it was a form of harvest time ritual, to signal the end of a good harvest and to welcome the winter.

But that was not done much anymore by anypony; maybe some farmers still had that or a similar form. But it was mostly during the heat season so it was presumed they linked it to a good harvest and a good time to make many foals.

The fun part was that in the modern day the event “Running of the Leaves” was signifying the arrival of autumn and helping the leaves come down; but back in the day it was a result of stallions and colts running away from the mares and it was meant to be a form of hunt, with the mares hunting down the stallion of their choose to ride him dry.

Over time, stallions got smarter and hid rather than try to run away; but the tradition remained with the mares running in search for them, and now it was more of a marathon with a start and finish line and a trophy rather than a captured stallion to dry in some bush in the forest.

‘That reminds me, it's almost time for that now, I can imagine that James will get quite busy back in Ponyville with all those mares. Best to milk this opportunity as best as I can then.’

Cadance was thinking; she then pressed herself against Celestia’s side and with a whinny tone started to speak, acting like a loved starved puppy.

“Aww James, my marehood hungers for your thick, juicy seed, and your foal does too.”

James looked to the side and towards Cadance, seeing her wiggle her ass and showing him her dripping marehood.

“But…”

“It’s alright, I’m in my stable period, and you will not hurt the foal, so stick in inside.”

James was still unsure, his thrusting slowing down as a result as he was debating with himself. Celestia. feeling him slowing down, looked behind her and saw James looking at Cadance's plot; she pouted and then pressed herself backwards, making James gasp and focus on her again as he also felt her insides clamp down around his member hard.

“Be a gentlecolt and stay focused on the mare you are bucking. You can let her have a go later, but that's after you have cummed inside my royal tailhole and also in my royal marehood.”

James focused again on Celestia and started to regain momentum, thrusting in and out of her; she began moaning again as he did, Cadance pouting.

He kept up the pace for a few minutes before he could feel he was about to blow his load; with a few hard thrusts, he then pressed himself fully against her, hilting inside her waste hole and starting to cum. Celestia neighed and sprayed her juices on the floor also coating his balls and thighs. He just had his arms around her pregnant barrel and basked in the afterglow.

But Cadance though he had enough being inside the white solar mare and used her teeth to grab his t-shirt and pull him away from the larger Alicorn. Celestia gave a weak protest, whining as she felt his member slide out of her asshole, followed by globs of his warm jizz.

Cadance then moved so that she was before James swaying her flanks at him. James got out of his content, blissful state from blowing his load inside Celestia and now focused on the Alicorn of love.

Her winking marehood was indeed inviting and knowing how it felt, he started to guide it towards her wet folds. But then her horn glowed and her pink aura was seen rubbing along his member for a few moments, making it shine polished clean. She saw him looking at her with a confused look.

“Not to be insulting, but your big member had just been in Celestia’s poop hole; I just wanted it cleaned before you stick it inside my needy marehood.”

Celestia snorted a little.

“I clean myself there every day you know, you would have been fine.”

James just mentally shrugged before he rubbed his tip against her folds, earning a deep moan from Cadance; she was moving her hips to further help rubbing his member against her wet plot.

He then pushed forward and easily parted her cunt lips and sunk into her warm, familiar and massaging depth. James moaned at the feeling; But he stopped when he felt his tip press against her cervix opening. It was feeling closer due to it sinking lower thanks to her pregnancy. It was closed but he could feel it quivering a little and giving his tip light “kisses” as he pressed against it. Cadance moaned and gave a few teasing sways of her flanks, pressing herself against his groin and making his member push more against her cervix opening.

“Easy there princess… Be mindful of the foal” James said when he felt his member press more against it, feeling that it would push through. James didn’t know much about pregnancy or also if the foal would be in danger if they did this, but he figured that as long as his member stayed outside her womb, the foal would be fine. He'd heard that people can have sex after the stable period, but not much else. Also, his member was pretty big now, and with him for the most part pressing against the end of a mare’s womb, making a visible bulge on her stomach, he didn’t want to hurt the foal. He was fighting his primal instincts in just hilting fully inside the slutty, cheating Alicorn of love, but it was very difficult as the mare was teasing him pretty hard.

She more than once met his thrusts, wanting to swallow more of his member currently rubbing against her cervix entrance. After a few more thrusts he felt her kissing entrance give away and the tip of his head popped inside her womb; he stopped thrusting inside her, unsure what to do and panicking a little. Cadance looked over her shoulder with an irritating, needy expression, her face flushed and sweat shining on her face and body.

“Why did you stop...!?” She said in a whinny tone, pressing herself more against his groin, making his tip slide further in; but he used his hands to grab her flanks and just barely keeping her from swallowing more of his throbbing member.

“The foal…. I don’t want to hurt it…” James was protesting, he tried to back away but was held from moving backwards by Celestia; she had her right side wide, jiggly flank placed behind him and sandwiching him between her sun cutie marked side and Cadance's pink asscheeks. A pleasurable place to be, but not so much if he wanted to avoid hilting inside the needy pink Alicorn that was pressing herself against his groin.

She just looked at him and snorted.

“It'll be fine, I've cast several wards and such on the foal to protect it from harm. It' as safe as it can be inside my womb.”

“But…” James tried to protest but it fell on deaf ears, he then gasped as Cadance pressed herself again against his groin, making his member sink further inside her milking, soft insides all the way to her womb. She almost had him hilted inside her now; he was glad he hadn’t felt his tip press against the foal and hurting it, but it would only be a matter of time before he did. He was trying to pull out or at least pull back so much that he left her womb, but she was fighting back, making him stay in place.

Then after some struggle he gave a loud gasp, making Cadance stop her struggles and look behind her.

“What is it?” She said. James had a look of surprise, wonder, disbelief and also lust.

“I can feel the foal…” James said, his hands digging deeper into her flanks and seemed to steel himself, but small moans were starting to escape him and also his eyes going a little cross-eyed with content pleasure.

“You do…?!” Cadance was saying, a little concerned, some of her lust disappearing as she was looking over her wards. They hadn’t gone off, meaning that the foal was supposed to be safe, but they could be wrong. James gave Cadance a slow nod then a loud moan; she could feel his member throb but also the foal moving inside her womb.

“I-I can feel small hooves caressing and grabbing my member’s tip, and also something pressing against it, kissing it. It's something small, wet licking and also exploring inside my urethra!”

What...

The Alicorn of love gave her human lover a confused expression before she put two and two together; she gave a proud smile.

“So, our foal is giving you a blowjob of a sort from inside the womb?!” She giggled at that.

What.

“The foal is making her mommy so proud, I bet our foal will be quite the whorse when it growths up.”

James just moaned as it seems the foal was really stepping up and was eagerly exploring his member; this new sensation and the forbidden and strange twist to it was making his climax approach quickly.

It didn’t take much time after that before he felt his balls churn and quiver; he then gave the foal it’s reward as he started to pump out his load inside the womb and overflowing it so that the foal would be swimming in his jizz. Cadance moaned as well as she felt the foal happily moving around and the familiar sensation of getting stuffed.

A blissful minute or two later James came down from his content moment of time and pulled out of Cadance's equine cunt with a wet plop; the pink Alicorn, being in her own little world, just gave a low moaning whine as he did. James could see some of his sperm leaking out of her winking marehood that was trying to feel around for the member that was hilted inside seconds ago; he could also see her insides milking and pulsing, longing for it.

He then felt Celestia move around and lean forward to lick his still hard member, looking at him with a teasing gaze. But now James realized that he has been fucking this needy mares right out in the corridor, where other ponies just could walk on their naughty fun time. Looking around he didn’t spot any snobby, posh ponies; just a few guards and one or two maids.

He then started to walk the last bit towards his guest room, the two Alicorn mares following in his wake, pressing their bodies against him in a needy manner. He just let them do it and, with some difficulty, opened the door and stepped inside his room, planning to get ready and pack his bags.

But when he walked inside his bedroom he saw that somepony had placed several letters on his bed. Curious, he walked towards the pile and picked one up; he noticed a seal on it. His curiosity further piqued, he broke the seal and pulled out the letter.

He was assaulted by a familiar musk coming from it, making his member jolt in happiness. Reading it he saw that it was from the mature Queen Gryphoness Golden Feather. It was just saying some formal stuff, but also about him getting an exclusive invitation to visit her and her daughters; it ended with kiss marks from the three of them, but the strong musk that drenched the letter left no doubt that they also added a little extra to it. Cadance just snorted and pouted as she read over his shoulder.

“Somepony's trying a little too much; she must be desperate to get laid if she drenched the letter in her musky smell like this! No imagination, no flare, no passion!” Cadance finished, doing a dramatic pose to emphasize her point. Celestia also leaned over James' shoulder to read the letter, giving her own snort.

“Well she, and some of the other letters apparently, are doing it in an old classical style and using their cunt juices to drench the letter in their musk, making it more appealing. It was pretty common centuries ago and gryphons are traditional so this doesn’t surprise me. The question is if Sir James here will accept her invitation.”

They both looked at him, waiting for his response. James was starting to sweat a little from their gazes; he just gave a awkward laugh, grabbed the bunch of letters and stuffed them into one of the bags in a hastily manner and quickly made himself ready for the train ride home.

With some more teasing gestures and promises for him to visit them again soon, he was escorted back to the train station by a carriage Celestia summoned.

He read some of the other letters during the ride to the station, musk drench or not.

He felt a little sad that he didn’t get to meet some of those females, and going by the letters he would have a good time if he had; a few even had some pictures added with the letters, all showing a view of their leaking cunts and maybe a picture or two of their teasing faces.

He gave a sigh and stuffed the letters back in his baggage, his member throbbing and hard again thanks to those randy flirting letters that danced around the subject but all wouldn’t mind him sticking his big member inside their cunts and blow his load in them.

Speaking of that, he was given a picture of the mature Zebra that showed her cum-leaking, plump marehood and a note saying that she hoped that it would take and that she planned to let it slosh around in her womb all the way back to Zebrica; he also saw the two young translators smile and doing the same with their equine cunts on another picture, their butts pressed together and striking a sexy pose.

He boarded the train and sat down on in a cabin, leaning back and planning to maybe grab some Z's on the ride back to Ponyville; he closed his eyes and rested.

He woke up when the train made it’s stop in Ponyville. But he noticed that the teasing train conductor had been at it again as he woke up to his member free from his pants and was slobbered in dried saliva and cum. He really must have been tired if he kept sleeping through that.

He just shrugged and pulled up his pant, ready to head out and exit the train, seeing now that it was dark outside but the train station was fairly lit up with lights. Further proof of that was the conductor presenting herself as he passed her on the train platform, talking eagerly with some co-workers. He could see dried cum around her mouth and also a small bulge on her belly, making her uniform look tight on her frame; when she saw him, she waved happily and eagerly, ending with a giggle and a blow kiss before resuming the talk with her friends. He could see them look at her and then at him before pouting a little.

He started to walk down the street towards his home. He didn’t really pay his surrounding any mind, his train of thought wandering. He was not afraid of some murder or thief attack him because it was surprisingly a rare happening; it was way more likely to be sexually assaulted by a needy mare that wanted him to stick his dick inside her equine cunt, and since his dick was still hard thanks to that train conductor he wouldn’t mind releasing some pressure as he felt his balls churn with seed.

He walked past the Flower shop as he went through the market. He made a mental note to see Daisy again as the last time he did he was interrupted by Pearl Belle she he could have some fun with her instead. He also thought that maybe he would also talk to Daisy's sisters, maybe make a bigger deal that he was about to do with her; but that was something he would think about later. Now he just wanted to get home, go to bed and sleep until morning.

So, he continued down the street. Passing Thunderlane’s house, he could hear giggles and Thunderlane’s little brother Rumble weakly complaining and asking that if his big brother’s marefriends could stop sneaking into his room to suck his wee wee and make him do naughty thinks while his big brother was away on his nightshift job.

Also, James heard some random mare's moans coming from some dark alleyway and some drunken stallion's weak protests and mare giggles.

He finally got home, unlocked the door and went inside, navigating to his bedroom with the simple plan of just throwing himself on the bed and sleep; but it was derailed when he found that his bed was occupied by Babs Seed.

He looked down at her sleeping, cuddling form and gave a light smile; James took off all his clothes and carefully snuck into the bed with her and pressed himself against Babs. She shifted position and cuddled into his chest, not waking up and giving a cute, content sigh.

Or so he though until she started to flicker her eyes, letting out a cute yawn before she looked around and then looked up at him. James watched her mind slowly waking up before focusing better on him.

“So, ya are finally back.” Babs said, looking at him with a slight pout.

“Yeah, seems like it, sorry it took longer than I thought.” James said.

“Well ya’ll are in luck, because mother finally has some time to spare and wanted to finally meet ya, so she will come here later today.”

James looked at the clock and saw it was around 2 AM, so he had some time then to get some rest; but his train of thought halted as he felt Babs rubbing her body against his and started to lower herself so that her little tush was rubbing against his hard member.

“Ah missed you and Ah feel a little needy, would ya be so kind to take care of ya Lead Mare?”

James looked down at her pouting face while feeling her marehood rub along his length, his member becoming harder; she gave a cute giggle as she felt it.

He then spend an hour or two bucking his Lead Mare silly in all her holes, but being mindful or her pregnant stage; before finally getting some rest.

• end chapter

Author's Note

I know some are disappointed about not seeing any action with the minotauress and centauress, maybe even the lamia
But don’t worry, I have plans for them, the most is the centauress. You will see some action but that will be at a later note.