A distinct lack of pants

The train pulled into the station, with no bags we were on the platform in seconds. A rush of people pushing past us onto the train. Bouncing boobs knocking into me only broken up by the odd cock. It wasn't pleasant but given the amount of women that I was tossed around from I was willing to call it a win.

I was starting to get the hang of walking on hooves and Octavia was practicing with the top button on the shirt, "You know, I will admit these have their uses." She managed to do the button up herself, "It will be nice not having to pick up stuff with my teeth...Vincent are you alright,"

"Yeah...still kinda fumbly." I was still a bit uneven with my steps. My legs felt like they could kick in a steel frame door but controlling them was a rather new issue, "Just...I know I can lean back more but my brain keeps telling me not to." It was a bit like walking on tiptoes, only the more I tiptoed the more stable I was. "Anyways we should go, what was your plan?"

"Plan?"

"Yes...plan...you're telling me you never made a fucking plan!?"

She started running off, "Let's uh...Rose! We can stop by and figure things out there!"

"And I'm the idiot..." I started off after her, "Do you even know where you're going!?"

"Yes...no...which way did she live?"

"Frigga...follow me." I took the lead as we ran through the slightly calmer streets on Ponyville.

I burst into the shop, the little bell on the door nearly flying off, "Hey! We're closed!" I ran over to the stairs. There she was, in a sweater...my sweater, I was wondering where I left that, "Who the hay do you think you are!?" She hurried down. "I said we-" I cut her off by wrapping her in a tight hug, "What the!?"

"Rose! Oh my gods I missed you~" I was still a few inches taller than her. I leaned back, pulling her legs off the ground.

"Vincent!?"

"Mmmhmmm~" I buried my face in her mane, "You still smell like sugar..."

I could hear Octavia slam against the door frame, "For being so imbalance -phew- you sure can- run fast."

I gave Rose a final squeeze, smushing her chest against mine. She took a few steps back and looked us over, "What the hay is going on!? I thought...is this in Canterlot too!?"

"Yep!" I chirped.

"And...why is she here," She pointed to Octavia.

"She agreed to an orgy," I said with a smirk.

"What!?" Octavia screamed from the doorway.

Rose looked at her, then back to me, then back to Octavia, then at last back to me, "Vincent...you know I love you right?"

"Yes...why are you -ohgod-" her hand shot out, grabbing me by the base of my person, "Owowowowow!" While the feeling of her warm palm around my nads was amazing, the squeeze she was giving them was one of the most pained experiences of my life. She slowly starting pulling me with her towards the door.

She got nose to nose with Octavia, "This-" She gave a hard squeeze, "This is mine, now...I'm a nice mare...aren't I Vince," Another harder squeeze.

"Yes! Very nice! Ease up please!"

She loosened her grip ever so slightly, "And being the nice mare I am, I might share this with you. But..." Another squeeze, she was going to crush them! "He is mine...above all else this." Ow "Is." Ow "Mine!" OW. She let go, sending me to the floor, cradling my ghoolies, "Now...Vince, upstairs now. Octavia you can have the guest room, but right now I need to take care of some things." She hurried up the stairs, her tail held to the side, giving me full view of her ass as she walked up the stairs.

I could hear Octavia giggling from the doorway, "Shut up!" I yelled rolling onto my front, "Gods damn that hurts. Help me up!"

Octavia helped me up the stairs, we both paused when we saw two chairs facing each other. Rose standing shirtless between them. "Both of you...take a seat. Now." I felt a strange sensation shoot down my back. Fear...

I was slowly dragged over and set in a seat. Octavia tried to leave, only to be caught by Rose and forced into a chair. "I said take a seat."

"But I-"

"Octavia Melody..." Rose grabbed her by her shoulders, "You will listen to me...or you will leave. Now sit down, and watch." She left a rather scared looking Octavia and started seductively sauntering over to me, "Now you, take em off."

"I-"

She set her thumb over my lips, "Joke later...pants now."

I quickly went to work and started pulling them off, "I just want you to know...I have never been this aroused and frightened all at once." I finished with my pants and let them fall to the ground, my member had escaped the tap and was now slapping roughly against my stomach.

"Hmm," Her tongue poke out of her mouth as she lowered herself face to dick with me, "Vince I'm so glad you're happy to see me." I clenched my teeth as she ran her fingertips across my pained member, "Now...I'm not really used to these yet." She caught me off guard, grabbing onto the base of my erection with her right hand, "Oooo~ It's hot..." I felt myself pulse in her hand, "Oh~" She twisted her hand around me, giving me a slight squeeze, "I can feel it, twitch." A familiar heat behind her voice set my brain on fire. She slowly set her left hand higher up, letting her eyes peek out from under my head.

She started slowly pumping up and down my shaft, letting her fingers curl and squeeze as she did. My hands were digging into the seat of the chair and my teeth were clenched hard enough to turn coal into diamonds. She refused to break eye contact the whole ride, staring into mine with unwavering conviction. Her left hand managed to grace along the tiny puddle of pre at my head and was now making what was once a dry tug into an outright hand job.

Had I not grasp so tightly onto the chair my hips would have started bucking wildly as I reached my limit. The way she was pulsing her fingers in tune with her strokes, the way her eyes burned through my head, the slightly slick fur sliding up and down my cock, it was all too much, "Vincent."

"W-what!?" I managed to yelp out between grunts and snorts.

"Cum." Time froze, my brain went into lock down. I could feel the buildup leave my base and start to travel up my shaft, only to stop at the tip. Rose had put her thumb over my urethra!

"Ahughuah!" I yelled as my head was locked in place. Rose's eyes looked like they were glowing. Her stare only cut by the backup at my head. I started making alien grunts, growls, and snorts as the blockage started to compact. "Oh my fucking god! AH-" My head flew back against the back of the chair. My legs twitched wildly, scratching the hard wood floor. My entire groin burned from the denial. Only once I had completely stopped moving had Rose let go. I slowly brought my head up in time to see Rose holding a thumb out to Octavia, who was bright red and shaking her head softly. I couldn't actually hear what they were saying, my senses were shot, only a slight ringing filled my head.

After a short dialog between them Rose took Octavia by the cheeks. She looked legitimately scared as she slowly opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out. Rose wasted no time in grinding her thumb into her tongue Octavia recoiling as she did. She tried to pull her tongue away, Rose quickly closing her fingers around her entire tongue and making small circles with her thumb before letting Octavia pull away, her tongue lolled out as Rose turned to me. She ran a hand along my chest, "Now...I suggest you never leave me for some fancy Canterlot adventure again. Got it?"

I made some strange grunt before letting my head fall back, "You...are...a mean...bitch."

She took my head in her hands, "Keep me happy next time." She pulled me in giving me a quick kiss before walking off.

I just stayed there for a while, letting my groin try and settle. Once I knew it wasn't going to get any better I stood, falling to my knee before managing to actually walk over and check on Octavia, "I- still- Ah!" She was wiping her tongue with my shirt, "Salt!"

"So I've- erugh- heard..." I felt my hand grab my boys, "I'm gonna...go sleep on the couch..." I slowly made my way to the living room couch and laid across it. My hands cupping my testicles, protecting them as best I could. The pain refused to leave me. It was a thick pressure that settled in my bollocks and the base of my penis; which had retreated back into a new addition to my body, a sheath. I'd been too stimulated to have seen it up until now.

I started drifting into a pained sleep, Octavia eventually joined me on the other couch, "Vincent..."

"Eugh."

"She scares me..."

"Yep..."

"...you know...I think I could have gone my entire life without knowing what that tasted like and I would have been fine..."

"Eugh."

"...Vincent...I'm scared..."

"Eh-yup. Me too..."