Band of Five Attributes (Re-Written)

“Do it again.” Koto murmured, letting her head rest on Raki’s midsection. Her front hooves dropped lazily at the elder mare’s sides, and a smile came onto her face. The stallion obliged, slowly sliding all but the head of his length out before jamming it back in between the mares that sandwiched it. Both mares shuddered as he did this once more.

“Mind going a little harder, if you please?” Raki asked, placing her front hooves on Koto’s shoulders as she made the request.

“I don’t think I can. But I’ll sure as hell try.” Rekka replied with a rather cocky grin, sliding out and jamming his member back between the mares, shuddering himself as he did. It started to feel good, the soft jolts running through his body as he proceeded to repeat the action serving as testament to that fact. He kept ramming the two at once, grunts unable to be kept lodged at the back of his throat, his movements no longer hesitant but methodical like clockwork.

Koto felt her nethers get very wet and slick, which served to aid the stallion as he rammed his member between her and Raki. She closed her eyes, and began to pant softly, jolts of pure bliss running rampant through her body; slowly, an urge to just explode in a good way made itself known. The same could safely be said for Raki at this point in time except she moaned lightly.

The young stallion stopped after going back and forth a few more times.

“Could y-you not s-stop, p-please?” Koto pleaded, her body shaking as she spoke. She felt so damned close to bursting, and she didn’t want him to stop now.

“My-My sentiments e-exactly.” Raki agreed, eyes closed tight as could be. Her body didn’t shake as much, but she was also nearing climax.

Rekka smirked, but in a friendly way. His horn lit up, and it grasped the little square package Raki had called forth earlier ago. It opened, and the circle within was extended until it was pretty much a yellow, rubber, and thin flat tube sealed off at one end.

“What are you doing?” Raki inquired, opening her eyes just in time to see the tube fully unravel itself. She arched a brow in response to the sight.

The stallion chuckled a little bit, pulling his member fully out from between the mares before encasing it in the tube. The rubber felt a little strange, but he wasn’t fazed by it. “I have an idea.” He responded, horn still aglow for some reason.

“What sort of--” Koto started, only to shriek in surprise as she was flipped over onto her back in the course of a single heartbeat, red magic being to blame here.

“Raki, can ya scoot back a bit, and maybe sit up, please?” Rekka asked, horn still glowing in red.

“Only if I can get off too.” The mare replied, complying with the request. She used the bedpost to support herself, hind legs splayed rather awkwardly. Koto soon found herself between the two, back on the soft mattress which was a bit wet at this point. She shuddered, feeling the spot cooling even beneath her frame.

Her eyes widened as she was turned over back onto her stomach, muzzle pointed right at the elder mare’s wet entrance, but a few inches away. The stallion behind her pushed her closer to the elder with his magic before repositioning himself behind her.

The elder put a gentle hoof on the top of Koto’s head and ruffled her mane some with it. She then pressed down a little bit, then forward. This put the younger mare’s muzzle just millimeters within her entrance.

Before Koto could react, she felt the encased member slide into her lower region and it parted her inner walls; this time with some difficulty. It felt very strange, if not slightly uncomfortable. She scrunched her eyes in response, feeling the hoof on her head push her muzzle deeper between the elder’s hind legs.

“This feels strange…” The stallion complained, feeling the rubber encasing his member tighten a bit.

“And now you see why not many wear the damn things.” Raki replied, gasping afterwards as she felt a tongue touch her folds.

Rekka only chuckled at the remark. He slid out as best as he could manage, just leaving the head still trapped within Koto’s walls. Again, the rubber encasing his member gave him some grief as he slid it back in--he had to almost force it inside, causing Koto to stop licking long enough to let off a groan of discomfort.

The young mare’s horn began glowing again, as if in response to her discomfort. Before her magic could do anything, though, a horn band was placed on her glowing appendage, which caused the glow to cease.

“It hurts?” Raki asked, panting. Koto nodded a bit, ears on her skull as the encased member slid in and out at a slow pace. She redirected her attention towards Rekka. “You could remove the condom, if you want…”

“I don’t want to knock her up, though.” Rekka protested, quickening his pace a bit. “She’s in heat, remember?”

Koto let off another soft groan, and she shuddered a little. She then resumed licking, which caused the elder mare who was helping her gasp.

“You...have a point.” Raki groaned, scrunching her eyes shut as she spoke. She shook greatly, and even moved her hoof off of Koto’s head. “Does...it still hurt?” She asked, panting. Koto stopped licking again, and she shook her head to answer, before resuming her pace.

“I’m starting to see stars…” Rekka groaned, stopping his movements altogether for a moment. He slumped for a bit, panting as though desperate for air.

“I’m not sure...if that’s good or bad…” Raki replied. She shook again, having a front hoof near her mouth.

Koto groaned, ears quickly shifting upright and then flat for a second. She got her muzzle out of the elder’s folds and rested her head just above them, moving a front hoof in place of her tongue. The stallion behind her sighed, and resumed his pace without stalling. He found that the tight vice of discomfort had loosened somewhat, enabling him to slide in and out with less resistance. The mare he was rutting nearly shrieked in surprise, holding it in at the last possible moment before it could escape her tired, soaked mouth.

Raki panted as the front hoof moved up and down, occasionally side to side, her lower region. She shook constantly at the touch, putting her front hoof onto the bed. The mare felt her body reach its limit, and she threw her head high. A moan, this one mixed with a shriek of surprise, escaped her lips as she experienced release, which soaked the leg of the mare before her.

Koto sighed contently, moving her hoof away. She trembled herself now, and was just content to let Rekka more or less have his way with her. She no longer felt the discomfort her body felt prior, only a methodical ramming in its place. The young mare quietly removed her horn band with a wet hoof, pants of her own escaping her lips.

“Seeing...stars again…” Rekka murmured, moving his front hooves until they were pinned firmly on Koto’s shoulders.

“Shut up...and rut me!” Koto demanded, shaking very badly now.

The stallion groaned and quickened his pace, as if to make up for lost time. Briefly, he looked towards Raki, and her head hung low as if in defeat. She was still breathing, though, and one of her front hooves rested on her good hind leg’s flank. He could feel his encased member twitch and spasm little by little as he continued to ram Koto senseless.

Rekka began to feel light-headed, his own body shaking to its core as he continued his onslaught. He kept grunting, body still shaking, before pausing for only a second to steady himself. As soon as he was steady again, Koto let off a surprised moan of her own, but she quickly silenced it. Her horn began to glow again, and there was no stopping her magic this time. The aura encased the stallion’s hips, and his eyes went wide as the mare below him quickened his pace before he could.

“K-Koto!” Rekka cried out, his front legs moving off her back to grasp the mare’s hips in response to being grasped by magic. “W-What are you doing?!”

Before Koto could answer, another cry escaped her throat, this one unable to be held back. Her muscles clenched, then relaxed, as her own climax shook her so thoroughly she could’ve easily sworn her legs went numb for a few seconds. Even her horn ceased using its magic after that, and said magic released its grip on the stallion.

Rekka took a moment to calm down, his mind still reeling with what had just transpired. His breaths came quickly and in short bouts, as if the air had been knocked clean out of his lungs by an invisible punch to the chest.

“Your...turn…” Koto murmured, her voice nearly a whisper. She was still trembling, and her breath too came in short bouts.

“Just...keep rutting, right?” The stallion inquired. Koto rose her head to nod, though weakly, before setting it back down again. Almost immediately, he complied, resuming his pace as though nothing happened, but for him, it didn’t last long. He too howled in ecstasy as his body finally gave in to his own release, and as it did, he felt increasingly tired. He could’ve sworn he heard something snap, but he shrugged it off as he slid his member out and fell off Koto rather clumsily.

As sleep encased the two, he felt his form shift. So did Koto, for that matter. The elder mare who helped them repositioned herself so her back was on the soaked mattress, and hung her bad leg onto the support rope before embracing the younger ponies in both forelegs and drifting off to sleep herself.