The Family That Plays Together, Lays Together
The Family That Plays Together, Lays Together.
By Naughty_Ranko
“Aphanitic! That's 16 points plus the triple word score for a grand total of 48 points,” Princess Twilight Sparkle (current worth 1836 points and 3 Long Island Iced Tea) said smugly as she levitated the tiles onto the board with her magic and quickly scratched down the points in her notepad with a quill.
The entire Sparkle family sitting around a table in the living room of their Canterlot home was a rare sight these days. Shining Armor was living in the Crystal Empire with his wife Cadence and Twilight, although Ponyville was comparatively close, busy adjusting to her new role as a princess. So when a royal summit brought both of their children to Canterlot for a few days, Night Light and Twilight Velvet jumped at the chance to revive an old family tradition.
“A-na-pha,” her father Night Light (current worth 236 points, 2 beers and 3 shots of whiskey) mumbled while leafing through the worn-out dictionary at his side. It had seen a lot of use in situations like these over the years, especially after Twilight began to regard a thesaurus as entertainment literature at the age of twelve.
“It comes from aphanite, dear,” Twilight Velvet (current worth 31 points and 4 martinis) educated her husband while levitating the olive from her empty glass to her muzzle and popping it into her mouth with a look of contentment on her face. “It's a type of rock.”
“I don't need comments from somepony whose only words on the board are 'erotic', 'intercourse' and 'sex',” he replied grumpily. The blue unicorn stallion adjusted the tie of his evening suit. He always dressed formally, even in private. More than likely it was due to the fact that as a royal advisor he might be summoned to the palace at any time.
Velvet began to giggle. “What can I do, if that's the way the tiles fall?” Like her husband she was dressed up as well, wearing a long, sleeveless dress made from her namesake material. As an author she worked primarily from home, so she relished the chance to put on her favorite violet dress, which accentuated the purple streak in her mane, even for such an intimate affair. She had worn it to both Shining's wedding and Twilight's coronation. Although she loved her husband, it was always immensely gratifying for her to see the effect of the accentuated cleavage and low-cut back on younger stallions and she secretly adored how he would hover over her with a frown, whenever one of them got too close to her.
Shining Armor (current worth 320 points and 5 rum and coke) wore his formal royal guard uniform. Sometimes it seemed that the young Prince of the Crystal Empire missed his former post as Captain of the Guard, always insisting on wearing a uniform rather than finery unless etiquette absolutely demanded it. Then again he did look stylish all in red and with the sash inherited from his great-uncle. He rolled his eyes and sighed. “Why did we have to play Scrabble tonight anyways? We all know Twiley would change Equestrian marital law, if it meant she could marry a dictionary. What's the fun in knowing who will win ahead of time?”
“Hey,” Twilight objected. Out of the four she was the least dolled up. She had worn one of Rarity's fabulous dresses during the summit of course. But as soon as she was out of the public eye, she preferred more utilitarian garb, happily trading in the dress for a pair of jeans and a simple, gray t-shirt. To be fair, the tight fit did accentuate her curves in all the right places. Looking at the youngest daughter of the Sparkle family, there could be no doubt in anypony's mind that she had grown up to be a beautiful mare. “I'll have you know that I only learned that word last month, when Pinkie Pie's sister came for a visit. I'm not some kind of antisocial recluse.”
“Not anymore,” he shot back with a grin.
“Be nice to your sister, Shiny,” Velvet reprimanded her son lightly. “It was Twilight's turn to pick the game. Besides you've done pretty well, so you don't have any reason to complain. Right, dear?” She turned to her husband for support.
Night Light, however, was caught up in his own squabble. He was having an intense staring contest with the dictionary as if the inanimate object had somehow mortally offended him. “Oh, ponyfeathers,” he said, throwing the book up in the air in resignation. It landed behind him on the hardwood floor with a satisfying thud. “I give up. Let's call it. Twilight wins, Shining is second, I'm third and your mother is in last place.”
“Yay, I win,” Twilight said excitedly, clapping her hands together like an excited filly. Normally the only thing that could make her this gleeful was getting her hooves on a rare book or getting praised by Celestia. “That means I get to choose a slave for tonight. Who to pick? Who to pick?”
That was the rule. When Twilight and Shining Armor had been foals, Game Night was a weekly event. As they grew older, naturally other interests began to outweigh playing board games with their parents. To keep things interesting for their children as they grew up, Night Light and Velvet came up with this. The winner of the night had the right to pick one of the two losers and ask whatever they wanted of them. Second place got to do the same with the remaining loser.
In their teen years Twilight and Shining would often ask to be released from household chores. Winning Game Night often meant not having to take out the trash or doing the dishes, which meant more of her valuable time could be devoted to studies in Twilight's case. Getting an advance on his allowance was a common prize for Shining in particular, as he used the extra cash to take out his then new marefriend Cadence on more and more elaborate dates.
Of course these days had come and gone. Neither of those rewards really held any value anymore. Twilight lived on her own and thus had no obligations to do household chores other than her own and Shining had earned enough money in his brief tenure as Captain of the Royal Guard to last some ponies a lifetime, not to mention the resources he had at his disposal as the Prince of the Crystal Empire.
But with Twilight's 18th birthday a couple of years ago the dynamic had undergone a major shift in winners' requests. After all a group of two mares and two stallions, being bound by family tradition to obey any order from the winner lent itself to mischief, especially when all involved got slightly intoxicated.
“Now then, dad. How about we start off with one of your legendary massages?” Twilight suggested happily, having picked her slave for the night. She took off her shirt and laid down on the couch, before unhooking her bra with one hand so her back was completely free.
Night Light sighed, resigned to his fate, and climbed atop his daughter. He breathed into his hands to make sure they weren't too cold and began to gently knead the muscles in her back.
“Ahhn.” Twilight couldn't help but moan. “That's perfect. I love your massages. You could have been a professional.”
He grinned. “I've had lots of time to practice. My hands were the only thing that kept your mother from flying off the handle, when she was pregnant with your brother and you. Though I don't quite get why your back is so tense.”
“It's those damn wings,” Twilight grumbled. “Pegasi develop the muscles for flight naturally over the course of their life. You try flying without ever having trained your back muscles. … Oh! That's it. Right there, at the wingbase. Do it harder, dad.”
Night Light got a sly grin on his face as Twilight's wings stiffened between his fingers. “Tell me, daughter. Is this what they call a wing-boner?”
“You're one to talk,” she replied while shaking her rump a little, where his stallionhood quite clearly began to press against his pants. Then she looked at him over her shoulder and stuck out her tongue. “But you're not gonna get any until you're done with my massage.”
Shining Armor had been watching the two of them from his place at the table. It was still strange for him to see his baby sister in that light sometimes, but things were what they were and they worked for this family. Even though nopony outside the Sparkle family would probably get it.
Then he remembered that he hadn't even claimed his own reward yet. “So, mom ...” He turned to his right, but Velvet was no longer in her seat. A grin spread across his face as he felt delicate hands go to work on his pants. “You know, I'm supposed to give the orders here.”
“Aww, come on, Shiny. We both know you would have asked for it anyway,” his mother told him impishly, kneeling between his legs while pulling down his trousers and taking his member in both her hands.
“Fair enough,” he grinned. “You know, for a writer you're surprisingly bad at this game. I can't help but think that you actually wanted to lose, so I'd get to choose you.”
“Whatever gave you that idea?” she asked, sticking out her tongue and sliding it all the way along his shaft from his balls to the tip.
“Well, for one thing all the words you put down were easy for me to extend as the one going after you,” he answered with a shudder running up his spine. “Also there's the fact you've been playing hoofsies with me under the table since we started.”
Velvet giggled. “I'm just happy that my son is here. That's all.” She gazed at his erect cock with longing and licked her lips. “Besides, I love a stallion in uniform.” Then she took the tip into her mouth and began to suck noisily on it.
Shining drew in his breath and bit his lip. Lovingly he stroked his mother's mane as she gave him one of her great blowjobs.
Meanwhile Night Light looked over at them with a hint of jealousy. Those two were always so quick to get to the good parts. Twilight on the other hand had a bit of a mean streak in her as far as teasing went.
“Dad, that's not my back,” she told him in slight annoyance and thus snapped him out of his thoughts.
His hands had wandered down her body by themselves and were now resiting on her flanks. “Just being thorough.”
“Hm,” she pretended to think about it. “I suppose we could make it a full body massage.” Twilight giggled as her father fumbled around to pull off her jeans impatiently. “Stop it, dad. That tickles. And remember, no plot for you until you're done.”
“Yes, yes,” he conceded, stripping off his own clothes in record time and pulling her into his lap. His hands wrapped around her naked form, one grabbing onto a breast and the other snaking its way down to her secret spot. Having her wings in front of his muzzle, he also began to nibble at them.
“Hah … oh … ah … I gotta hand it to you, dad. You're quite the multi-tasker,” Twilight praised him while enjoying the feeling of his fingers tracing the outline of her marehood.
“Just being efficient, sweetheart. I knew you'd approve of that.”
“Hmm, you probably deserve a little attention yourself then.” While she enjoyed playing the part, Twilight wasn't really a selfish lover, so she took her father's member in one hand and began to pump it.
Shining Armor drank in the sight of his moaning sister, as his father squeezed the one breast, and then looked down at his mother, who was expertly using her tongue to stimulate his glans while her hand kept rubbing the shaft in a steady manner. “Mom, can you use your breasts as well?”
“I thought you'd never ask,” Velvet replied, letting his tip plop out of her mouth and shrugging her shoulders out of the straps of the dress.
Shining's eyes seemed to glaze over as he beheld the sight of her glorious chest. “Damn, I love your tits, mom. Those two have been teasing me the whole evening,” he said, reaching down and pinching her erect nipples.
“Ngh!” She shuddered at the stimulation. “I can't help it. I love this dress, but I can't wear a bra with it, so it keeps rubbing against my nipples. Can you do it yourself, sweetie? Mommy needs to take care of something.” Shifting the lower half of her dress, she inserted two fingers into her marehood which clearly made a wet sound. Different from her assertions regarding a bra, she didn't really have a reason not to wear panties, but all of her family was aware by now that she went commando to these game nights on purpose, knowing exactly what the evening would bring as time went on.
“You're such a momma's boy,” Night Light commented with a laugh from his place on the sofa while also starting to play with Twilight's nipple.
“No jealousy, dad,” he retorted, standing up and placing his shaft between Velvet's large mounds. Squeezing them together with both hands, he groaned and threw back his head, enjoying the feeling with his eyes closed. “You can do this whenever you want. I don't get the chance to very often anymore.”
“You've grown so big,” Velvet murmured with a peculiar mixture of pride and longing, before sticking her tongue out and giving the tip a lick.
He shuddered and began to thrust his hips forward with a grunt. Velvet leaned the back of her head against the table to accommodate her son's movement. Each time he moved forward, her tongue would lick the tip, eliciting another grunt from Shining. Each grunt in turn caused Velvet to bury her fingers even deeper in her marehood.
Night Light gulped, his eyes glued to the spectacle and how they seemed to push each other to greater and greater pleasure as their movements started to speed up.
“Uh … ahhh … hah!” Twilight's moaning caused by the simultaneous stimulation of her wings, breasts and marehood brought him back to that excited daughter of his in his lap. He hadn't even realized that he had begun pushing one finger into her wet slit.
“Twilight, can I put it in now?” he asked. Although her handjobs had become quite good, he was about to explode and he didn't want to waste a good load like this.
“Not yet,” she dashed his hopes with a knowing smile. “Trust me. You're gonna love what I've got planned for you tonight. As a matter of fact, she should be at the door right about now.”
“WHAT IN EQUESTRIA IS GOING ON HERE?”
Everypony turned towards the front door as they heard the strangled outcry. There Princess Cadence of the Crystal Empire (current worth 0 points and 7 cups of coffee) stood with a shocked expression. After just a moment she winked and stuck out her tongue. “Just kidding.”
“Hi, honey,” Shining replied nonchalantly without bothering to stop tit-fucking his mother. “How was the trade negotiation with the Saddle Arabian ambassador?”
“Awful,” she replied, coming over to give him a light kiss. “Aunt Celestia tried to strengthen her position by suggesting wares imported via the Crystal Empire wouldn't have to go through customs. I do love her, but I gotta watch her like a griffon sometimes. She'd happily cut into our revenues, if it was in Equestria's best interest. I guess family comes secondary, when you've been playing at politics as long as her. Then again, that's why I prefer this family.”
As the newest member of the family, there had been some worry whether or not Cadence would approve of this particular tradition. But Shining insisted that she had a right to at least be invited to one Game Night and then decide for herself. He never kept secrets from his wife, unless maybe he was trying to come up with a particularly romantic gift for their anniversary. As it turned out, the pink alicorn took the whole thing in stride and had turned into quite a serious player in her own right fairly quickly.
“Enough about politics,” she declared, throwing her crown into a corner and slipping out of her dress. “I need a cock inside of me right now. I've been looking forward to this all evening.”
“Not so fast,” Twilight told her in between moans. “I won tonight and by default you're in last place.”
Cadence turned first towards the mare she had known as her favourite filly to sit for a long time ago and then glanced at the table. “Ah, I see,” she observed dryly, noting the Scrabble board. “What would you have me do then, your highness?”
“Well, your highness,” Twilight replied in that same light-hearted tone, “first you can lose the excess clothing. You won't need it. Then you'll kneel before the Queen of Diction.” She climbed down from her father's lap and sat on the sofa, spreading her legs.
Night Light was about to protest, feeling that he was being cheated out of finally getting somewhere. But Twilight held up one finger, sensing his impending complaint.
Cadence giggled and removed her laced bra and panties, folding them nicely and putting them down, before dropping to her knees and crawling towards Twilight over the soft rug.
“Oh, those are nice. Where did you get them?” Twilight inquired.
“From a lingerie shop in the Crystal Empire. I can have them send you a couple things from their new line, if you want.”
“Yes, please. I just gotta make sure that Spike doesn't open the package by accident, when it arrives in Ponyville.”
“Pity he couldn't be here,” Cadence mused, running her hands along Twilight's legs. “There's something to be said for a dragon's endurance.”
“Yeah, and that forked tongue of his is a treat. But I guess you've been elected to take his place.”
Taking the hint, Cadence moved her head forward and began to lick Twilight's outer lips, before sucking on her clitoris.
“Nnh, that's it,” the Princess of Friendship moaned. “Only a mare really knows how to do this the right way.”
“Twiiileeey...” Night Light looked like he was turning blue, well, bluer. One couldn't really tell due to the shade of his coat.
“Oh, shush, dad. Don't be such a whiner,” she told him coldly. “But since I've got a new bottom bitch now and Cadey sounded like she was really looking forward to a good bucking, why don't you help her with her stress relief?”
Cadence's ears twitched at that statement and she lifted her tail, waving it around seductively.
Night Light grinned at his daughter and gave her a quick kiss on the cheek. Then he hurriedly knelt behind his daughter-in-law, rubbing his almost painfully hard member against her entrance. She had really been looking forward to this.
As he buried himself into her to the hilt, Cadence pushed her tongue through Twilight's folds while moaning. Twilight shuddered from the feeling. “Told you you'd love what I had planned for you, dad. You ought to trust me more.”
He didn't respond, thrusting in and out of Cadence with long strokes in this doggy position while the latter was eating out his little girl.
“Mmmh, that's it, mom. Suck it hard.” Twilight looked over at her brother who was in the process of getting a combined blowjob and titfuck from their mother. The magic glow of his horn was around her head. As he grabbed her breasts hard and thrust his hips forward with increasing speed, he was using his magic to push her head down to make her suck the tip.
“Mmph … slurp … mh … “ Twilight had never been into giving head herself, except to cheer up Spike whenever his spirits were in the dumps due to another rejection by Rarity. Her mother on the other hand seemed to be enjoying the process immensely. Both her hands were working her marehood and the puddle of love juices that had formed underneath her spoke volumes.
Twilight looked down at Cadence, who was lovingly licking her insides, when a peculiar notion occured to her. “Say, B.B.F.B.F. ….” When she had first used the new acronym, Shining had thought that she simply misspoke. Of course Twilight never misspoke. She had changed the meaning to Big Brother Fuck Buddy Forever.
“Yes, Twiley?”
“Who is better at giving blowjobs? Mom or Cadence?”
Cadence raised her head slightly at the question. “Don't be ridiculous, Twilight. Of course it's me.” She turned around to look at her husband. “Right, honey?”
Shining Armor, thoroughly stumped by the question and having stopped his hip movements, scratched his cheek and looked away. “Well … “
“Shining!”
Velvet, who had continued to suck off her son thus far, suddenly stopped and looked at him with a bright smile. “Really? Oh, that's so sweet of you.”
Cadence scowled. “You're biased. You've been having sex with your mother since you turned eighteen. Just because she's done you more often, doesn't make her better. I want a second opinion!” Her gaze turned on the stallion currently taking her from behind.
“Don't look at me,” Night Light said flatly. “I can't afford to take sides. You'll be gone by the day after tomorrow, but I have to sleep on the couch for a month, if I say the wrong thing here.”
“Don't take it personally, Cadence,” Velvet said magnanimously while continuing to rub Shining's shaft with her hand. “You can't beat experience.”
But Cadence would have none of it. “I'm the Princess of Love, for crying out loud. And I demand an impartial judge before I admit defeat.”
“Well, I might have an idea,” Twilight mentioned, scratching her head. “Neither of you has ever given me head. So I'd be impartial.”
“That's nice of you to offer, Twilight. But cunnilingus and a blowjob aren't exactly the same thing.”
“Yes, honey. The mechanics involved are quite different,” Velvet agreed.
“Oh, that's not what I meant.” The young alicorn closed her eyes and her horn began to glow. The magic seemed at the same time more subdued and yet more intense than other spells she used on a regular basis. She drew in her breath with a flushed face as a large cock began to grow between her legs.
“Woah!” Cadence, who was closest to the new member of course, looked at it in astonishment. “It's so big. I don't think I've ever seen a stallion this big. How did you do that?”
“Since I became a princess, I've had access to a wing full of rare spells in the Royal Archives that not many ponies know about,” she answered a little smugly.
While Shining Armor simply stood there, wrestling with himself about how he should feel about his little sister spontaneously growing a dick, Velvet had already gotten on all fours besides Cadence and was admiring it. “So, do you accept Twilight as a fair judge?”
“I do,” Cadence said firmly, grabbing the shaft and rubbing it for a bit. “I'll show you who's the best cocksucker in this family.”
Twilight winced at the rough handjob. “Careful. I'm not used to this.”
Velvet shook her head sadly with an air of superiority about her. “Cadence, Cadence. You gotta start gentle. Stallions are a lot more sensitive than they want you to know. There, honey. Mommy will kiss it all better.” True to her words she gave the tip a little peck and then ran her tongue along the shaft.
Meanwhile Shining Armor had knelt down next to his father and began to rub his tip against his mother's moist marehood. “Do you get what's going on?”
Night Light had watched the whole time with mild interest, though he had maintained a steady speed at thrusting in and out of his daughter-in-law. “Some kind of competition, I guess. I've generally learned that stallions shouldn't add oil to the fire, when mares squabble.”
“Seems like sound advice, dad,” Shining agreed, watching the two mares run their tongues all along Twilight's shaft. He thrust his hips forward, enjoying the feeling of his member being enveloped by his mother's moist pussy. “Gotta admit, though. That's damn hot.”
“Fuck yeah,” his father agreed.
Twilight looked over the two gently rocking bodies of the two mares being fucked from behind from her elevated position on the sofa and then at their faces, as they tried to outdo each other by running their tongues and lips along the entire length. “Now I understand why stallions like this so much.”
Her mother giggled. “Oh, you haven't seen anything yet.” With the confidence of the reigning champion she took the tip into her mouth and began to bob her head up and down while her lips created a perfect seal and her tongue circled the tip expertly.
“Un … ahnn … this is incredible, mom,” she moaned, laying her hand on the older mare's head and closing her eyes.
But there was a twinkle in Velvet's eye, showing that she wasn't done. Inch by inch she moved further ahead, showing no sign of gagging as she took the entire length into her mouth. Twilight's eyes grew as wide as saucers and when she looked down, nothing of her new appendage was visible anymore.
“The first time your mother did that to me,” Night Light commented to his son, “I proposed to her on the spot.”
“Really?”
“Uh-huh. Of course I had to wait for an answer until after she was done swallowing.” Then he made a grimace. “The very next day she introduced me to your grandmother and I almost changed my mind.”
Shining laughed and earned a reproachful look from his wife for that. “Would you two stop yapping? We're trying to determine something important here.”
“Sorry,” both stallions mumbled simultaneously.
After what seemed like an eternity to Twilight, Velvet pulled her head back and gulped in some much needed air. Her panting was only broken by moans as Shining was grabbing her flanks and doing her from behind. Finally she looked over at Cadence. “Think you can beat that, newbie?”
Cadence's look clearly said that she had some doubts, but she'd be damned if she didn't try. Taking Twilight's cock into her own mouth, she began to suck her off vigorously. At times she would change her angle of attack, so the tip would hit the soft insides of her cheeks.
Slurping sounds permeated the room that even managed to drown out the slapping noises of the two mares being fucked from behind as Night Light and Shining Armor began to pound into them harder.
“Sloppy,” Velvet said with a shake of her head, taking note of the saliva mixed with precum that overflowed her lips. “Though I hear some stallions like that.”
With a sideways glance at her opponent, Cadence pushed forward, attempting the same coupe de grâce Velvet had achieved. But when she had taken about half of it into her mouth, the tip hit the back of her throat and she began to gag.
“I know it's hard when you're not used to it. Twilight, you're gonna have to help a little.”
“How?”
“Force it.”
“If you say so.” Cadence's eyes went wide, but Twilight naively took her mother's advice to heart. Putting her hands on her old foalsitter's head, she pushed it all the way in. While not noticing the smug look on her mother's face, seeing Cadence choke on her large member and looking up at her with tears in her eyes made Twilight strangely excited.
Night Light grunted and began to pant a lot more all of a sudden, but none of the mares paid him any attention.
Twilight would have liked to explore this feeling a little longer, but the rational part of her mind told her that Cadence needed some air and so she loosened her grip. Cadence began to cough fitfully as soon as she was free again.
“Sorry, sweetie,” Velvet told her. “But that's what happens when you challenge somepony that's a league above you.”
“Actually,” Twilight began, also catching her breath, “that felt way more intense than your deepthroat, mom.”
“What?”
“Yeah. I could really feel her gagging over the entire length of my cock. Don't get me wrong, yours was good, too. But that was just awesome.”
Cadence, having recovered her composure, gave her mother-in-law a victorious look. “Hah!”
“And she really squeezed down hard on my cock back there,” Night Light added. “I think she came, but I can't really tell, since she's so tight to begin with.”
That comment made the Princess of Love look even more smug in Velvet's eyes. She could have overlooked that, had it not been for the insinuation that came afterward. “Looks like there are some advantages to be being young, after all, huh?”
Velvet's earlier confidence began to be replaced by fiery determination as Cadence began to get under her skin. However, she put on a smile and looked over her shoulder while lifting her tail higher. “Shiny, would you like to do mommy's ass next?”
“Boy, would I?” he replied with a goofy grin. With amazing aim he pulled out in mid-thrust and plunged into his mother's other hole. Since his member was already coated in plenty of her love juices, there was almost no resistance, only a delicious tightness. “Oh, yeah.”
“That's it, honey! Pound that plot! You only get this from a mature body,” she moaned.
Night Light watched the whole affair with a frown. “Anytime I want to do that, I gotta bring home something with diamonds attached to it first,” he grumbled. Coming to a decision, he slapped his daughter-in-law's flank and began to thrust into her even harder. “Go, Cadence! You can beat her! Tight, young mares for the win!”
“Traitor!” Velvet accused him.
“Forget him, mom. I know your qualities. You're gonna win this for sure,” Shining Armor declared in the heat of the moment, feeling the need to defend the mare who gave birth to him.
He was rewarded by a frosty glare from Cadence. “We'll discuss this, when we get back home, honey.”
Realizing that he had probably made a mistake, Shining looked over at his father and mumbled so that only he could hear him. “What the hell, dad? What was all that BS about not taking sides from before?”
“I'm taking a chance, son,” Night Light whispered back. “If I root for her, maybe your wife will let me cum inside today. That's worth spending a month on the couch for. Now be quiet and enjoy your mother's ass.”
Shining blinked and then looked at the perfect cheeks in front of him. Shrugging inwardly, he grabbed Velvet's tail and began to pound into her harder. “Can't argue with that logic.”
Having settled the business of acquiring each others husband as cheerleaders, Velvet and Cadence glared at each other. One could almost see the sparks fly between them. Then they turned those competitive spirits towards Twilight as the only one left to be won over.
“Uh … “
“My technique is much better than hers,” Velvet claimed while licking her daughter's shaft and then circling her tongue around the tip.
“Tongue technique isn't everything,” Cadence contended, sucking on her balls. “This drives your brother crazy.”
Twilight's chest was heaving due to the multiple stimulations. “Ah … oh … If you keep going like this … “
Velvet began rubbing the large member with her hand and took it in her mouth again, sucking as hard as she could. In the heat of battle even she began to make her movements more sloppy, slurping up the juices in the process.
Cadence began to plant kisses on the shaft and sucking in places. The whole time she continued to fondle the balls with her hand.
Twilight's breath became ever shorter and even the two stallions were panting heavily as their pounding approached top speeds. “I … I'm about to cum … “ Twilight cried.
Feeling the throbbing, the two mares redoubled their efforts and, each one considering herself the winner, a wave of pleasure shot through their bodies.
As their muscles contracted, neither Shining Armor nor Night Light could hold themselves back any longer. With cries of “Go, Cadence!” and “Get her, mom!” they both released their hot seed into their holes with long spurts.
Both mares pulled back, speaking through their cries of ecstasy. “AHHH! …. Hah! … Choose, Twilight … nnnhhh!” Cadence finished with a shudder as she felt the warmth spread in her womb.
“Yes … ahhnn … “ Velvet agreed, releasing her love juices as her son's sperm filled her plot to the brim. “Declare the winner with your …. ah! … cumshot. … ohhhhhhh!”
“Okay,” Twilight agreed, taking the shaft of her magic appendage into one hand and jerking it to chase that male climax she had only experienced second-hand. Her left hand hovered above the heads of the two mares for a split second.
Then she grabbed Cadence by the horn and aimed straight for her face. “Ugh, here I come!” Twilight's climax was unlike any stallion's. The thick, gooey cum shot out in a torrent rather than spurts.
Cumming again immediately from the simple knowledge of having won, Cadence opened her mouth wide and stuck out her tongue, trying to catch as much as she could in her mouth.
But there was so much that it ended up staining her whole face and some even ended up in her mane. “Fuck … that looks hot ….” Twilight commented between pants after it was over. With a giggle Cadence licked her lips and swallowed the seed. “Guh, stop it. I can feel myself getting hard again just by looking at it.”
Velvet sighed. Although the afterglow of her orgasm spread nicely throughout her body, she looked a little crestfallen.
“Don't worry, mom,” Shining Armor, who had collapsed on top of her, said comfortingly. “You'll always be the number one cocksucker in my book.” Then he gave her a kiss on the cheek.
“Aww, that's nice of you to say, Shiny,” she replied. Then she leaned over and licked some cum from her daughter-in-law's cheek, savoring the taste for a moment before swallowing. Finally she gave the surprised Cadence a kiss squarely on the lips. “But if I have to lose my title as the Sparkle Family Cocksucking Champion, I'm glad that it's to your pretty wife.”
“Velvet … “ Surprised by the gesture after the intense competition, the Princess of Love actually blushed. “Thank you.”
“As long as it stays in the family,” Velvet told her with a wink.
Night Light and Shining Armor pulled out of their respective partners and laid back, grinning at each other. They'd both used the situation to the best of their abilities and were now congratulating themselves silently.
“Say,” Cadence murmured. “You could say that this was a game, right? And by the rules of your Game Night I, the winner, get to choose what comes next.”
Mother and daughter glanced at each other for a moment. “I suppose so,” Velvet confirmed.
The three mares huddled together on the couch, whispering amongst themselves, although they kept shooting sly glances at the two stallions.
“Brace yourself, son,” Night Light said. “They're up to something.” His long years of experience told him that since the mares had made peace, both their comeuppances for supporting the wrong wife would come sooner rather than later.
“What do you mean?” No sooner had Shining finished his question than the whispered conversation stopped and Twilight, Cadence and Velvet were grinning at them with an evil twinkle in their eyes.
“Why, yes,” Twilight declared cheerfully. “As a matter of fact I do know a spell that can turn a stallion into a mare.”
The End.
Author's Note
This story is dedicated to my good friend Darkhanos, who kindly donated some money without even requesting a specific story. Thanks for your support!
The Family That Plays Together, Lays Together
A New Challenger Arrives
“Hah! Finally done,” Spike (current worth 0 points and 2 tubs of ice cream) said, looking over the spotless throne room of Friendship and stretching his tired arms.
“Figures. A castle grows from a box and everypony ohhs and ahhs over it. Of course they don't realize what a pain it is to keep crystal clean until Assistant #1 is told to make it presentable.”
He shook his head and looked at his personal little throne right next to that of Twilight. The thought of finally getting some respect as a member of this, … uh … whatever Twilight would end up calling it, made him smile a little.
Then he looked over at the throne that was marked by a purple diamond, the one he had taken extra great care to polish, and the corners of his mouth fell. Rarity. Would she ever stop seeing him as anything else than a child? It was like some higher power had drilled it into her head that it couldn't be, despite the fact that he had turned eighteen a while ago.
It had been the one hope he had been holding out for. He had prepared himself with the help of Twilight, Cadence and Twilight Velvet. After all he didn't want to embarrass himself with his inexperience in bed and above all he wanted to give Rarity pleasure. But she hadn't given him the chance to prove it.
With a long sigh Spike made his way to his room. That was one of the perks of this new castle. His very own room, even though it was just a private place to mope for the moment. Pulling a photo of Rarity from the PANTS box underneath his bed, he sat down and stared at it.
The PANTS (Personal Artifacts Never To be Shared) box was one of the few things to survive the recent destruction of Golden Oaks Library, because it had been well hidden. Not that anypony would be surprised to see what was in it. A lock of Rarity's hair, the imprint of her lipstick she had once left on his cheek with a kiss, carefully preserved on a tissue, every article in every fashion magazine that had ever featured her.
And then there was this. A photo of Rarity in a bikini that was taken, when the friends had made a trip to the beach last year. She looked gorgeous with her summer hat and the transparent silk loincloth draping her hips. Spike remembered with a faint smile how he had spent most of the time in the water to hide his erection, the effect of the mare he loved dressed like that being too much for his youthful libido to take.
The dragon took off his clothes and laid down on the bed, gazing longingly at the picture in his hand. “Rarity,” he murmured and his free hand moved automatically down to his already hard shaft.
“Mmh,” he groaned as he began to rub it, his voice going lower than normal. He had been raised among ponies, but when it came to a base instinct like this, his draconic heritage asserted itself.
“I just want to make you happy,” he grumbled, his hand pumping faster and faster. He imagined himself tearing off the bikini from her perfect body with his teeth and then kneading her breasts with his claws. He would make her moan in pleasure and scream his name in ecstasy.
“Dammit, Rarity! I want you so bad! Why won't you give me a chance?” He growled, feeling the climax drawing near.
“Maybe it's because unlike me, she's never seen you naked.”
Upon hearing the familiar voice, Spike glanced past the picture and saw the owner of the voice standing in the nude at the foot of his bed. “Gah! Twilight!?”
The Princess of Friendship climbed into the bed and wrapped her fingers around the dragon cock. “Rarity doesn't know what she's missing out on. Maybe if I tell her in detail, she'll get curious enough to ask for a ride. Then you can definitely win her over.”
“Ngh. If you think that would help.” Spike groaned. He had missed Twilight's touch and it felt like she had gotten better at handjobs for some reason. Then he noticed the change in her physiology. “So you did end up using that spell.”
“Yeah, too bad I can't put this experience in the Journal of Friendship. I've been learning a lot.” She giggled.
“You're drunk, aren't you?” Twilight never giggled while she was sober.
“Maybe. There's this other spell I've tried out and mom, Cadence and I need your opinion on something. Luckily you're already dressed for the occasion. Would you mind coming back to Canterlot with me?”
Spike thought about that for a moment. There was nothing to do here other than jerk off and wallow in self pity. At least in Canterlot there were the mares of his adoptive family who seemed to rather enjoy his company. “Ready when you are.”
“Great,” Twilight grinned and her horn began to glow. Immediately Spike could feel the magic wash over him and his body being enveloped by the familiar surge of Twilight's teleportation spell.
* * *
“Here we are.”
Spike blinked, suddenly standing in the Sparkle residence living room in Canterlot. “Where is everypony?” he asked.
“We're right here, Spike.” It was Vevlet, coming down the stairs that led to the bedrooms closely followed by … somepony. Behind them Cadence came with a devious smile, also followed by a pony Spike didn't recognize.
It looked like they had already played a few rounds as both mares were undressed. Hardly able to suppress their giggles, they stood in front of Spike while their eyes twinkled with mirth, before stepping to the side, revealing two mares in underwear.
Velvet moved around the unicorn mare with a dark blue coat and a wealth of a black mane. Putting her hands on the unknown mare's shoulders, she said: “Spike, we want you to meet Midnight … “
“ … and Gleaming Shield,” Cadence finished, having done the same with the white-coated mare.
They both looked stunning, Spike had to admit, though he was surprised that there were two new players all of a sudden. Usually the Sparkles kept this tradition amongst themselves.
Then he realized something. Night Light and Shining Armor weren't present. Putting two and two together, the dragon covered his eyes with one claw. “Oh, Twilight. Tell me, you didn't.”
“Cadence won the last round, so I had to.” It was clear that, contrary to her statement, she also enjoyed seeing her father and brother like this.
“Just promise me that you won't use that on me and give me some kind of stupid name like Barbara.” Basically he had only considered it a matter of time until Twilight would use the spells the two of them had found in the Secret Archives during Gaming Night. Why Starswirl the Bearded had invented them in the first place remained a mystery to him.
Twilight blinked. “Why would I call you that?”
“Because short would be Barb. Spike. Barb. Get it?” Upon seeing Twilight's puzzled frown, Spike decided not to give her any ideas. “So why exactly did you want me here?”
“Oh, right. Well, mom and Cadence had a suck-off … “
“A what?”
“A suck-off, try to keep up, Spike.” He had the feeling that Twilight had just invented that word, but he didn't feel like arguing. “Anyway, the question now is, whose husband would make the best wife? But we needed a male perspective, so we thought of you.”
“Who would make the best wife?” Spike asked in disbelief. “What am I supposed to do? Ask them to cook me dinner?”
“Well,” Twilight grinned, rubbing his shaft again. “That's up to you, but we were thinking a hands-on evaluation would be more productive. From the looks of it, you do appreciate the view.”
“Right,” Cadence chimed in. “We've even dressed them up for you, so you can start with a visual inspection.”
Knowing full well that he was powerless, when the mares had agreed on something, Spike approached 'Gleaming Shield' slowly. “I never knew you were into this kind of thing,” he commented, admiring the laced pink bra and panties.
“They're not mine,” Gleaming replied while blushing furiously. “They belong to Cadence.” Her voice seemed rather strange to his ears. Gone was the confident baritone of the Captain of the Guard and replaced by the soprano of a young mare in her twenties.
“Isn't she cute?” Cadence asked, beaming. “You could make serious money with this body. Too bad she can't dance to save her life.”
“I can dance,” the white unicorn contested.
“You call that swaying back and forth you did at our wedding dance?”
Spike was mesmerized by the effect of the seductive underwear on the white coat. In a way it was exactly what he imagined Rarity to look like in a situation like this. In the back of his mind the fact that this was in indeed Shining Armor still made him feel a little weird, but his body couldn't deny the attraction he felt.
The one thing he had always enjoyed about this family tradition was that there was nothing complicated about it. Nopony judged you for expressing your desires and he had a lot of those.
“Mmh!?” Gleaming's eyes opened wide in surprise as Spike grabbed the mare's hips and pulled her into a kiss. But after a moment she gave into the strange feeling.
Cadence giggled. “Looks like those kissing lessons you won from me during the last Game Night paid off.”
Indeed, the Princess of Love was a great teacher. Spike explored Gleaming Shield's mouth fully with his agile dragon tongue. “Mhm … hah!” She broke the kiss, panting heavily. “Spike … your … thing is pressing against me.”
With a grin the dragon moved his hips a little, enjoying how his hard member felt against the soft coat of her belly. Only now he realized that he was actually a head taller than Gleaming Shield. With Shining Armor, who he had always looked up to, it was the other way around. “What is rubbing you?” he asked, playing dumb.
“You know.” The way she blushed and averted her eyes was incredibly adorable. It made him want to tease her all the more.
“If you want me to declare you best waifu, you have to say it. What's it called?”
Gleaming Shield brought one hand forward and touched it lightly with her fingertips. “Your big dragon cock.” It seemed like the transformation was more than just physical. She actually wanted it.
“Good girl,” Spike complimented her. “But I'm supposed to be a fair judge, so I also have to take a look at the competition.”
When the young dragon stood in front of Midnight, he gulped. “They're so huge.”
“Aren't they?” Velvet purred from behind Midnight's back, cupping her large mounds and moving them around in a circular motion. “I'm really getting jealous here. How can my husband have bigger tits than me?”
The blue unicorn groaned. “Please hurry up. This thing is so uncomfortable. No wonder you always go without, Velvet,” she complained, tugging at the incredibly tight bra. Though her underwear was less elaborate than Gleaming Shield's, there was no doubt that this was a mature mare's body.
Spike watched for a bit in amusement as Midnight craned her neck around and pawed at her back. “Seriously, how do you get this thing off?”
Then he leaned in closer to Velvet and whispered. “Doesn't she realize that it's a front hook, auntie?”
Velvet giggled. “I think she was too distracted admiring herself in the mirror, when I dressed her. Night Light never got much practice in opening bras, since I always did it for him.”
“Hm.” Somehow he felt pity for her. A bra had been a complete mystery for him as well until recently. But he had trained himself, so he wouldn't make a fool out of himself with Rarity. Velvet's training in taking off bras in particular was very helpful. “Here,” he said sympathetically and opened the hook with one claw in a single, perfect motion.
“Uff,” Midnight exhaled loudly as her breasts began to swing freely, no longer restricted by the cloth. “Thanks, Spike. I owe you one.” Then she grinned. “Like what you see?”
Where Gleaming Shield had been bashful and cute, Midnight's voice was sultry and inviting. She seemed to be fully enjoying this new body of hers. Which stallion wouldn't want to exploit a situation like this to the fullest?
“Indeed, I do. Though I'm gonna need some basis for comparison. Auntie, do you mind?”
“Not at all,” Velvet replied with a giggle, standing beside her 'wife'.
Stretching out his claws, he took one breast each in his palms and rubbed them thoughtfully. “They're not that much bigger than yours, auntie,” he decided finally.
“Aw, that's nice of you to say.”
“That's good, honey. Use your tongue more.” Spike looked over at Cadence, who had apparently gotten a shot from Twilight's futa spell and was now getting a blowjob from Gleaming Shield.
Gleaming had taken off her underwear and was sucking noisily at the pink alicorn's brand-new member. She was really getting into it, judging from the wet spot that was forming underneath of where she knelt.
“Don't forget me,” Twilight said, grabbing her big 'sister's' wrist and making her stroke it.
“Guess she takes after you,” Midnight commented towards Velvet, who had always liked giving head. But at the same time she took Spike's claw and guided it into her panties. “Ahhn.”
Damn, he could feel the hotness even through his scales as his fingers caressed the slit. She was soaking wet.
For some reason Spike was a little offended, though. “I thought you brought me here to be the judge. Don't start without me over there.”
Gleaming Shield let the cock fall out of her mouth and looked at him with misty eyes. “Sorry, Spike. They just looked so yummy. I couldn't help myself.”
“Who said you could stop?” Cadence said jokingly, grabbing her head and pushing her tip past her lips again.
“Ahh!!” It wasn't even his intention to drive his finger deeper into Midnight as he looked at the three mares, but something stirred inside him.
He ripped off the panties and made the two mares sit down on the couch. “New Game!” he declared. “The three 'princesses' think they can do whatever they want. Looks like they already declared Gleaming Shield the victor. Since I'm the judge, I introduce the following rule: The team that makes their mare cum first, wins.”
“Yeah, let's do it,” Velvet said with a grin, spreading her legs and rubbing her moistening marehood. “I still owe Cadence a rematch for taking my title away from me.”
Midnight spread her legs wide as well, inviting Spike in. “Glad to have you on our side, nephew. Go, Team Bourgeoisie!”
Spike knelt in front of her and began to lick her outer lips. He had also come up with a rather unique way to use his dragon breath. With a short snort of hot air through his nose he stimulated her clit.
“Ahh!” Midnight shuddered, grabbing the scales on the dragon's head.
Meanwhile Velvet, while pushing two fingers into herself, leaned over and began to suck on Midnight's erect nipple.
“It's a revolution!” Cadence exclaimed. “Are we gonna let that challenge go unanswered, Team Royalty?”
“No!” Twilight exclaimed hotly. Gleaming Shield's response was muffled on account of the large cock in her mouth, though she seemed to generally agree with the sentiment, even though she was the only member of the three that had married into royalty.
“Get on all fours and lift your tail, honey. For the glory of both Equestria and the Crystal Empire, your sister must buck your brains out!”
Of course there was no real meaning to the declarations of monarchy vs. republic, just as there had been no real malice to Velvet's and Cadence's earlier rivalry about old vs. young. Had the groups come together differently, the tag line for the evening might have been unicorns vs. alicorns or stallions vs. mares. It was quite simply a convenient excuse to get some friendly competition going, which spiced things up. After all this family tradition had derived from playing games.
Twilight knelt down behind her sister and lined up her shaft, rubbing the tip against the wet entrance. “Wow, you're so wet. I guess you really do take after mom.” With a grin she pushed her hips forward, making Gleaming Shield moan around Cadence's cock, who shivered in delight at the vibration.
“Ugh, we might have to have a rematch, Velvet,” the Princess of Love admitted. “She's a natural at sucking cock.”
Velvet grabbed Midnight's other breast and squeezed it, eliciting a moan from her. “Spike, they're getting ahead of us. You gotta use that.”
The young dragon didn't respond, as he was already in the process of pushing his forked tongue through Midnight's folds.
“Gah!?” she gasped. “What is … ngh!”
Her breathing grew erratic. Not only was this her first time getting eaten out, but Spike's dexterity in using his tongue was leagues above what any stallion could accomplish. Snaking it through every nook and cranny with attention to detail, he curled it up to fill the canal.
“Ohhh!”
Then he withdrew it with lightning speed in a whip-like motion along the parts already stimulated.
“Ahh! Wait … I can't … what is … Fueh!?” The plethora of new sensations made Midnight unable to string together a coherent sentence. Her eyes glazed over and her tongue began loll out.
“That's it, Spike,” Velvet encouraged him. “You found her g-spot. Keep at it!”
She didn't have to tell him. He could already tell by the quivering of Midnight's thighs around his head that she was close. Spike coiled his tongue inside of her, making it the girth of a shaft and kept teasing that secret spot with the forked tip.
“Let it happen, honey,” Velvet told her while nibbling at her ear.
“Ahhhhhh!!!” The unicorn mare grabbed his head and pulled him closer as she came hard.
Drinking down her love juices, Spike made no sign of slowing down, though.
“Hah! Wait,” Midnight gasped. “If you keep this up, I'll … I can't … “
“Yes, you can,” Velvet told her in no uncertain terms. “Take it like a mare.”
On the other side of the room Cadence grunted as she couldn't keep herself from pushing her hips forward with increasing frequency. She wasn't so much getting a blowjob from Gleaming Shield as she was mouth-fucking her.
All the while Twilight kept grinding her from behind with more and more enthusiasm, slapping her cutie mark every now and then.
“Come on, bitch,” Cadence said, grabbing Gleaming Shield's mane and pushing until she could feel the resistance of her throat against her tip. “You like that, don't you? Getting fucked by your little sister while choking on your wife's cock. You're such a slut.”
Perhaps she was trying to use dirty talk to compensate for Twilight's lack of experience and Gleaming Shield seemed very responsive to it.
“Ugh, I can't hold on much longer,” Twilight said. “She's so tight, squeezing my cock.”
“That's cause she wants to milk you dry. Let her have it. Fill her up good.” With that Cadence pushed herself all the way in, cumming with a shudder and spraying her sperm directly down Gleaming's throat.
“Mmmmhhh!!!” Her whole body convulsed and she clamped down even harder on her sister as she came.
“Ahhhn!” Twilight locked her hips in place as she released her jizz deep inside Gleaming Shield's pussy with several long spurts.
Cadence and Twilight withdrew and sat on the floor, catching their breaths. Gleaming Shield simply lay there with a blissful expression on her face. They looked over to the sofa.
Midnight was sitting there with a her legs spread wide and a large puddle of clear fluid at her hooves. Her eyes were rolled into the back of her head and her tongue hanging out, while Velvet and Spike were on either side with wide grins. They had quite literally fucked her silly and into exhaustion.
“Damn,” Cadence muttered. “They beat us.”
“Experience and youthful enthusiasm,” Velvet declared cheekily. “Can't beat that combination.”
“Multiple orgasms for the win,” Spike replied, high-fiving his aunt. “And now we get to call the shots. Though Uncle Night Light will have to wait for his prize until the next Game Night, I guess.”
“Oh, she got her prize,” Velvet purred, stroking her husband turned mare's cheek. She took the moment to lovingly levitate a blanket onto the passed out Midnight's body. “The kind of tongue treatment you gave her is the kind some mares chase all their lives.”
Spike blushed and scratched his head in embarrassment. “Heh, thanks, auntie. I owe it all to you.” Spike was stroking his rock-hard member while looking over the three defeated mares. Although he had enjoyed pleasing his mare, his own body was screaming for release, especially considering the fact that Twilight had interrupted his alone time earlier.
Out of the three only Gleaming Shield didn't meet his gaze. Her eyes were fixed at a place about half a meter lower. “Dragon cock,” she muttered.
“Well,” Spike said, standing up. “I guess this is a unique opportunity.” He knelt in front of Gleaming Shield and lifted her chin with one hand. “You've been looking at me for a while now. So where do you want it?”
“I don't care.” She replied by sticking out her tongue, circling it around his thumb and then sucking on it. It looked extremely sexy to the young dragon.
Still he had some mixed feelings. “Are you sure that spell worked right, Twilight? She seems to have gone total nympho on us.”
“Well,” the Princess of Magic replied. “The book said that the hormonal change would amplify any sexual desire. But it should be fine once I turn her back.”
Cadence shrugged. “Well, I don't blame her for making the most out of this opportunity.” She lovingly stroked her cock. Thanks to its magical nature, it didn't take long to get it up again. “I'm kinda enjoying seeing things from the other side as well for a change.”
Velvet cleared her throat. “I'm glad to hear that.” She was sitting on the couch with her legs spread wide, one hand rubbing her moist marehood and the other rubbing her ample chest. “Cause mommy feels a little neglected right now. So why don't you get over here and put them to good use, girls?” she told them with a smoldering look.
Cadence blinked and looked over at Twilight. “Does your mom do DP?”
The purple alicorn sighed in response. “How do you think we celebrate Mother's Day around here? She hogs all the cocks for an entire day and all I get is a date with a tub of ice cream and popping my copy of Dirty Prancing into the VCR.”
True enough. In many ways Velvet was the most promiscuous member of the family. Maybe that explained Gleaming Shield's nymphomanic tendencies now that she had been turned into a mare.
Spike had already swept the Scrabble board off the table and bent Gleaming Shield over it, admiring the view that now presented itself to him.
“Hurry,” the mare moaned, wiggling her plot in his direction and lifting her tail up high.
“Damn, who knew you would be so slutty?” Spike commented as he rubbed the tip against her wet sex. She seemed so girly, as if there was nothing left of the stallion he knew as Shining Armor.
“Ngh, stop teasing. Put it in already.” She looked at him over her shoulder with pleading eyes.
As he looked over that sexy unicorn so eager for his cock, he once again thought of Rarity. Why couldn't she be more like that? She still saw him as a child and that would likely never change. But he wasn't a child anymore. To prove that to himself, he began prodding at another entrance.
“Ah! That's my … “ Gleaming Shield said as she felt the foreign object press against her plot.
“It's alright, isn't it? You said I could put it anywhere and I don't like sloppy seconds.” Leaning forward and grabbing a boob in one claw, he kissed the back of her neck to ease her mind. “Besides, take a look at your mom. She seems to be enjoying it.”
Gleaming Shield looked over at the other three mares. Velvet had already straddled Cadence in a cowgirl position and Twilight was just starting to push herself into her from behind.
“Ahhn!” she moaned with a delighted look on her face. “That's it, baby. Push your magic cock into mommy's ass.”
Twilight shivered. “Oh, this feels amazing. Cadence, I can feel our cocks rubbing against each other.”
Cadence had a mixed expression on her face as she was kneading the large breasts in front of her. “You're still so tight and those tits. I'd give half my kingdom for knockers like these.”
Velvet grinned triumphantly. “Are you finally going to admit the superiority of a mature mare?”
The pink alicorn sighed. “Not this again. Can't we just fuck?”
“Hm, alright. I'll let you off the hook for tonight,” Velvet replied after a moment's thought. “But I expect both of you to fill me up good.”
Gleaming Shield watched in awe as her wife and mother began to kiss each other passionately. She could see their tongues appearing sporadically as they exchanged saliva and their hard nipples rubbed against each other.
They both moaned in unison as Twilight set the speed by thrusting her hips forward in a rhythmic fashion. She was drawing in her breath and biting her lower lip.
Shining was always happy, when he saw Twiley happy and it looked like she was enjoying herself immensely. Then Gleaming Shield looked back at Spike, realizing that he was still waiting for her permission to go ahead.
“Such a gentledrake indeed,” she said with a smile, trying to imitate the speech of a certain fashionista from Ponyville. “Rarity doesn't know what she's missing out on. Go ahead. Use my body as much as you want.” Yes, this felt right. This was what family was for, to be there for each other no matter what. If the mare of his dreams wouldn't give him any, then it was Gleaming Shield's duty as his 'big sister' to make him feel loved in whatever small way she could. Those were her honest thoughts.
Strangely it seemed as if those feelings reached Spike without the need for words. Once more he kissed the back of her neck and slowly moved his hips forward.
“Haaauuuuhh.” Gleaming made a sound that was a curious mixture of both pleasure and a little bit of pain. But it didn't feel nearly as bad as she had expected. The curious nature of Spike's dragon appendage made itself obvious. His precum alone was enough the lubricate the process quite well and the ribbed shaft made her feel every inch as it went in.
Spike stopped, when he was fully immersed, wanting to make sure that he hadn't hurt his sister for the night.
“Hehehe, it's in. Spike's cock is in my ass.” Even to herself Gleaming Shield sounded as if she had gone insane as she giggled rather than spoke those words. “It's okay. You can move.”
Spike needed little encouragement and started thrusting in and out of her slowly, the initial roughness giving way to a delightfully tight fit. He still felt a little bad, as he knew that this was probably better for him than it was for her.
On impulse he stretched out his claw and wrapped it around Gleaming Shield's horn.
“Hah!?” she gasped in surprise.
“Amazing the difference, isn't it?” In his never-ending quest to become the perfect lover for Rarity, he had researched unicorn horns and found to his surprise that they were in fact erogenous zones.
“I've had it done by Cadence before, but this feels so different,” she moaned as his claw began to move up and down along it.
“It's more intense for mares than it is for stallions,” he told her, his success in making her feel good propelling him to push into her faster. “Something to do with increased blood flow when excited.”
Gleaming Shield looked over at her wife, who was pinching Velvet's nipples and moaning as the older mare squeezed her cock harder in response. “I'll have to remember that.”
“You should ask your sister for some pointers,” Spike replied. “She let me practice on her.”
She had closed her eyes and was enjoying the feeling, which seemed so much more intense than anything else she had ever experienced in relation to her unicorn horn. “I always knew Twiley would make a great teacher.”
As Spike's hand moved faster and faster, her horn began to glow and small sparks of magic began to fizzle from the tip.
“Hah … uh … oh … Harder, Spike,” she urged him on.
Grunting and with the sound of his balls slapping against her moist marehood, he rubbed it harder. At one point he pinched the tip.
“Hah!” Gleaming Shield gasped as the magic began to build up in her horn and when he released it again, a wave of pleasure washed over her. “That's incredible, but I meant you. Ravish my plot. I want you to cum in my ass and fill it up with your dragon cum.”
Spike grinned and leaned forward, his body weight making the strokes more pronounced. “You're gonna have to stop talking like that or I might fall for you and you'd have to remain as a mare for the rest of your life.”
Once again her eyes wandered across to the trio of mares at the other end of the room. Aided by magic Twilight and Cadence had picked up Velvet and were fucking her standing up, suspending the Sparkle family matron between themselves.
“That might be a problem … ahhn! … “ The feeling of her hardened nipples against the wood of the table as Spike pressed down upon her felt so good. “Though I wouldn't mind being turned into a mare once in a while to have sex with you.”
Spike told himself to lock that statement away for the next time he won a Game Night. “So you like my cock, do you?”
“Yes!” she screamed, wiggling her hips to get more pleasure as the sparks coming from her horn grew bigger and brighter. “It's the best! … ohhh … I might get addicted to it” It just felt so different than any stallion's. Well, at least as far as she could tell. To all intents and purposes the mare Gleaming Shield had been a virgin until Twilight had pushed her magic cock into her.
“You really are a slutty mare,” he grunted, feeling the pressure building up inside him. It wouldn't be long now. “Are you gonna cum from having your plot fucked by a dragon?”
“Hah! … Uhhh … “ Another spark of magic sizzled and cracked above her head. “I've already … cum twice … “ she admitted.
“I see.” Spike grinned and hilted himself even deeper inside her ass. At the same time he moved his tail forward through his legs and pushed the tip into her sopping marehood. She hadn't lied. “Three's a charm. Cum one more time for me, my little fuck doll.”
“Ahhhhh!!!” Already sensitive from the intense stimulation of her horn, the feeling of his hard tail entering into her pussy pushed her over the edge. Grabbing the tablecloth, she climaxed harder than ever before with an ear-splitting scream. “AHHHH!!!”
As a result she pressed down hard on his member and with a low growl Spike began to unload his sperm inside her ass with several prolonged spurts.
“Haaaahh! It's so hot … Spike's hot dragon cum pouring into my ass … “ There was so much of it that it spilled out and onto Spike's tail. He rubbed it against her pussy and thighs, before finally pulling out.
Gleaming Shield was panting heavily with a satisfied smile on her face, enjoying the afterglow.
Spike gave her one last kiss on the cheek, before plopping down on the nearby chair due to his own exhaustion. Yeah, this had been much more fun than his initial plans for the night of staying in and jerking off to Rarity's picture. He looked over at Velvet, who was kneeling on the floor, one magic member in each hand.
“You've done well in satisfying me. Now give me those glorious cum-shots.”
Cadence and Twilight had their eyes closed, powerless to resist any longer as Velvet's skilled hands led them rapidly to their climax.
They both arched their backs at the same time and strands of sticky white stuff flew through the air, hitting Velvet's face and breasts. She opened her mouth to catch some, not really minding the stray globs that stuck to her mane.
Once the eruptions had subsided, she leaned forward and lovingly licked the cocks of her daughter and daughter-in-law clean. She swallowed the load in her mouth while rubbing the rest across her breasts.
Smacking her lips and looking at nopony in particular, she said: “I love Game Night.”
The End.
Author's Note
Thanks again to Darkhanos for making this second chapter possible.
