Diamond in the Rough

by Ron Jeremy Pony

An Awkward Night

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Diamond in the Rough

An Awkward Night

A Diamond Tiara in the Vogonverse Story

Silver Spoon looked at the room before her. She wasn’t sure if this was really the right time or not. Dia and Freddy had taken her on a few more dates, and it seemed that the both of them had truly grown closer to her. That wasn’t the only part of it either. She was developing more than a crush on Frederick. He was… He was more than sweet, far more than patient, and he showed a kind of devotion to Diamond Tiara, their foals, and even to her than she had really ever expected.

She touched her belly, the bump there wasn’t something he had made her feel terrible about. Dia… her Diamond Tiara was just as supportive toward her. She looked at the door once more, and she felt that the decision was just out of her grasp. If she walked through she would be committing to the relationship on an entirely new level. She’d been so interested in Dia, she really had, and she had shown her all of the signs that they could be together back home, but now she had become so attracted to him. She wanted to feel him hold her at night, his hand on her cutie mark, his other hand cupping her breast, and his mouth telling her how much he loved her.

Her hand reached out, barely touching the cool handle to the door. She gently turned it, hearing the click of the mechanism inside of it working and allowing the door to be opened. Timidly she peered into the room. She saw two forms on the bed, both lying somewhat still, or she assumed they were. She pushed the door open, moved toward the bed, and caught the sight of one of the forms moving slightly.

“Mmmmm…” Diamond Tiara softly moaned.

Silver Spoon’s eyes widened as she looked at the situation. Dia was currently getting a good rutting from her husband, and she felt more out of place than she had a few seconds ago. She began to back up, to leave, when she bumped into a small book shelf. Something moved off center and fell off of the top of it. She tried to react quickly, but instead of catching it the tablet fell to the ground. It came on, the moment it hit the carpeted floor, and it flooded the room with what could be considered romantic music.

Both forms on the bed stopped and became very still. Slowly one of them sat up, and Silver Spoon stood there not sure what to do, say, or anything. Instead her mind completely locked up, she felt as if she was more than intruding upon something private, and that’s when she finally saw her friend’s face.

“Silvy, what are you doing in here?” Diamond Tiara asked.

“I… I just wanted,” she began not sure where to take this, “I wanted to come in here…”

It began to dawn on Diamond Tiara what was going on. Silver Spoon was feeling things out to see if they were ready. She looked at Freddy and smiled at her husband. The game they had been playing was quite nice. Being quiet, moving slow, trying to make sure that their foals would remain asleep, and of course bringing each other well over the edge of pleasure. They were quiet because they needed to be. After all their foals needed their sleep, but right now, looking at Silver Spoon, something began to bubble in Diamond Tiara’s mind.

“Silvy, it’s okay,” Diamond said.

Frederick finally chanced a look at the mare at the end of the bed. She looked a little lonely, and of course she seemed to look them both over. He felt Diamond move away from him, slightly, and at that moment he felt the warmth and promise of Diamond’s soft body move completely away. He would have lost composure, been upset, but that wouldn’t have done a bit of good. No, They wanted to make this work. He still wasn’t sure about the herding thing. The way Diamond, and Silver, explained it made sense, but it seemed, wrong.

There was just a part of him that told him that this was the kind of thing that just wasn’t accepted. Still, he was willing to see if they could make it work, but if it started to strain his and Diamond’s relationship he would stop it. Silver Spoon might be a sweet girl, and becoming a good friend, but Diamond Tiara was his wife, and they had experienced so much together already. There was two small bundles over in a crib that was a testament to how much they had experienced.

“Frederick, I want you to come with us for a moment,” Diamond said.

He nodded, got up, grabbed a pair of sweatpants, and painfully tried to hide his erection which still had some of Dia’s moisture on it. The three of them walked out of the room, Frederick absolutely aware of his wife’s sensual and naked from carving it's way to the kitchen. They left the door open of the bedroom so they could hear the foals. Frederick pulled out a couple of chairs at the table for the mares and himself, then they all three took a seat.

“Silver Spoon, you come from a herd family, so why don’t you tell us how your parents had everything set up?” Diamond asked.

“Well, my herd mothers and my father would all sleep together. Ummm… Usually they didn’t have a set schedule, for things, and it just happened. They tried their best to make sure that nopony got upset and that everypony had as much time as the others,” she replied, “I… I know that there was sometimes still arguments that my father was spending too much time with one of the wives, but those arguments didn’t last that long.”

Diamond considered what she said for a moment before looking at Frederick. In truth she knew that this was still something he was getting used to. Sure, she had come from a monogamous family, so she wasn’t exactly a pillar of experience in herd relationships, but Frederick came from a culture that viewed polygamous relationships as twisted and deviant. The fact that he was willing to entertain it spoke volumes of his love for her. It wasn’t the same back home. Sure, there was a movement to get rid of herds, but for the most part it had been the Canterlot Nobility that was determined to get rid of the herds.

Her father had once told her that there was nothing wrong with herding, but at times there were ponies that just felt more comfortable with just one partner. That was all they needed. She thought of her mother, of Spoiled Rich, and wondered if another mare could have even really put with her. She’d once heard Ms. Cheerilee say that if she had been in a herd with her mother that she would had laid down the law a long time ago.

In many ways she was so thankful she wasn’t the Pony her mother wanted her to be. She was happy, married, with foals of her own, and entering into a relationship with her best friend. She was so far away from the goals her mother wanted for her that she was certain if her mother hadn’t passed away because she refused to let a backwards, rube, uneducated, small town, and ugly doctor touch her. It had hurt her daddy to see her mother pass away from a simple case of the Pony Pox.

She shook her head getting her mind off of her mother. She needed to be here, now, and helping to make the decision that would without a doubt change their lives, “Okay, if everypony, and I mean everypony, is ready we’ll give this a try. I’m not sure if I like the idea of not scheduling everything, but I’m willing to try it. However, I do like the idea of the three of us sleeping, just sleeping, in the same bed together, so let’s start there.”

Together the three of them walked toward the bedroom, toward the bed, which now seemed as if it might be a tad small for three adults. Frederick started to crawl to one side, but soon found that Diamond was softly coaxing him to the middle of the bed. Understanding what she wanted he went to the middle, and soon found two bodies on either side. He felt Diamond’s hand on the hem of his sweatpants and soon they were down and off.

Diamond’s hand found his stomach, reached down, and he felt her grasping his erection.

“I thought you said just sleep,” he said.

“Mmmm, I did, but I hate to waste this,” she purred as she gently stroked him, “And besides, I don’t want you to think that I don’t want you.”

He felt her hand working, gently, touching him in ways that just couldn’t be explained. His left hand found her slick opening, a finger found its way into her, and she let out a soft moan. He felt his right hand being moved. Like his left it felt a slick opening, one that the hand guiding his own had him touch. Understanding what was wanted he pressed a finger into it, feeling the velvety texture inside. She was slick, just as slick as Diamond Tiara, but she felt different. Her muscles contracted harder, milking his finger for all it was worth. He felt her hips bucking slightly, and the movement caused Diamond to stop what she was doing. He continued, making his wife squirm, but she looked over to see Silver Spoon, curled beside Frederick, rocking her hips back and forth, and she realized what was happening. Her best fillyhood friend was currently getting finger bucked by her husband.

Despite what she had said earlier she couldn’t help but feel a little jealous. Slowly, quietly, she moved until she was positioned just right, and her mouth found his shaft. She took it into her maw, feeling the texture of it, the slight taste of her that lingered on it, and she began to bob her head back and forth. She could feel his tongue moving inside of her, feel Silver Spoon against her leg, how it was being pressed up against her breasts. and she began to moan against his ever hardening erection.

With her mouth wrapped around Fredericks shaft, her lover’s tongue buried in her snatch, and Silver Spoon panting like a bitch in heat to her stallion’s ministrations, Diamond doubled down on the fellatio, working her tongue along the veined surface of Freddy’s turgid length. As she reaches the top, she would suck in air through her mouth around his head, caused the stallion to gasp, then she would drop down again, her tongue dancing on skin. This motion continued for several minutes as her own orgasm built, and his following alongside, and Silvy moaned in passionate ecstasy.

In short order, Diamond’s climax erupted within her, causing her to suck heartily on Frederick’s member, which in turn began to throb as he moaned (which sent Diamond even further over the edge) just as his thick seed splashed forcefully into the back of her throat. Between the lover’s simultaneous climaxes, Silver Spoon reached her own, gasping repeatedly as her own pleasure crashed over, again and again and again. Diamond slowly moved, trying to be quiet still, but she realized that the three of them had more than made enough noise to wake the foals. The foals were too young to be in a room by themselves, she just felt that they were far too young for that, but at the same time it didn’t feel right to be so active with them a mere few feet away.

Her fears were realized when she heard the waking cries of Ruby.

“I got her,” Frederick said.

He got up, and Diamond took that moment to look at her fillyhood friend. There was a dark blush on Silver Spoon’s face. Her friend was embarrassed, and she could only guess why. She had just been taken care of by Frederick while her best friend had went down on him and him go down on her. She knew, without a doubt, at some point she was going to have to let Frederick actually see to all of Silvy’s needs. She wanted to be a good mare about this, a decent mare, and she didn’t want to let that small feeling of jealousy ruin this.


Author's Note

AN: Wow, so a chapter update, and the first experience of Silver Spoon, Diamond Tiara, and Frederick as a Herd. Here’s hoping that it will work out for them.

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