Life's Left Hook

She's idly rubbing her crotch with one hoof, the other propping her up on the bed.

You have your dick in hand, and you kneel down to whisper in Octavia's ear.

"Get on the bed. Slide her hind legs off so I can go to town on that plot."

"You? Handle her horn."

She nods, and climbs on the bed.

While she does this, she slides Cadance's plot off the side of the bed.

Her hind legs stretch out and stand on the floor, her chest on the bed.

She looks back at you with tired eyes.

"Wh-What're you?"

She's delirious.

She came so hard that last time, it knocked her out of the loop.

It must be the new addition, you figure.

You line yourself up, your dick dangling behind her haunches.

It gently prods her cheeks as you wait for Octavia to start.

Soon, Octavia sits down on her haunches, and lifts Cadance's head up.

She gives the horn an idle lick...

And you give one hell of a thrust into her marehood.

She's shoved forward with force, letting out a very loud gasp as her (thankfully) round-tipped horn is jammed into Octavia's mouth.

She shudders and moans indefinitely, pleasure coming from both her horn and her snatch.

You think Octavia's enjoying it just as much as Cadance is.

Her eyes are closed, and she has a look of absolute passion on her face as her tongue caresses her horn like a lollipop with every one of your thrusts.

You reach down and firmly grasp Cadance's plot, pulling it back with every smack.

Cadance is moaning and squeaking so much, you can't hear the squeaking of the bed as it shakes.

You can't even hear the train as the whistle blows, and you start moving down the road.

The only other things you can hear are Octavia gagging and choking on her horn as you shove Cadance forward with every thrust, and your balls and hips smacking against Cadance's rear as you do your work.

Your dick is hard as diamonds, and you never knew you had this much stamina.

You continue to nail Cadance, and you look up at Octavia and the horn.

It's glowing, at this point, and you know what's coming.

With that, you pick up the pace, and push with more violence as you go.

Her mane is a mess, and it bounces with every sharp smack as your hips collide.

Her tail tickles your legs as it grazes by, but you decide to fix that.

You pull it up and tug, forcing her plot onto your shaft.

With your other hand, you take two fingers and dig in her asshole, putting more pressure against your dick and her tender walls.

Suddenly, you hear Octavia horking up a mess and gagging.

Cadance was magiculating.

A sticky, glittery goo dribbles out of her mouth as she pulls away from the horn, licking her lips.

She pulled away just in time, too; as soon as she did, Cadance arches her back, and you can feel her juices spray all over your legs.

Her horn is still spurting the goo, showering Octavia in a magical-lustrous bath

With one last groan of ecstasy and fatigue, she plops down on the bed, sprawled out and melting in a puddle of pleasure and love.

Cadance curls into a ball soon after, shuddering and trying to catch her breath after that amazing bang.

Before you can do anything, you feel something tug at your shirt.

Octavia pulls you onto the bed, stripping you down in a heartbeat.

Your discarded pants and shirt lie on the floor, and Octavia rests on top of you.

Cadance's warm magiculate squishes between your chests.

Octavia wipes some up with her hoof, pulls back, and lets your cock slip past her waist.

It rests on your lower stomach right now, nudging your belly button as you rest flat on your back.

Octavia lathers the magical stuff onto your shaft, lubing you up.

She caresses your length with her hoof for a moment, looking down at you.

"You can't be working like this, with your issues... Let me do the work."

With that, she slides forward, taking your wet shaft into her holy ground.

She shudders and closes her eyes, plopping down on top of you.

Magiculate covers your chest, and your chests slide against eachother as Octavia slowly slides back and forth.

Octavia reaches down to grab your head as she goes, pulling you into a passionate kiss

You lose yourself into those magical lips, and place your hand behind your head.

The other reaches down, slowly and passionately caressing her plot and her mark.

She moans into your mouth, and you can feel her shudder as she pleasures herself on your dick.

You push your tongue forward to meet hers, and she responds by gently and tenderly pushing hers back.

Your tongues collide and massage each other, your hips moving slowly and full of love.

Her breathing is shaky, and she seems to be distracted

But she never loses her slow, amazing rhythm.

She's starting to tense up, now, and you know it won't be long.

She moans into your mouth once more before pulling back, her hot breath blowing against your cheeks.

She looks down at you with those half-lidded eyes, her violet oceans pull of lust, love, and passion.

Then, they close, she lets out a shudder, and her jaw drops.

You can feel warm liquids flowing down your legs as she slows down, enjoying the bliss and the shocks sent up her spine from your shaft.

You're so close, and you're burning...

But this mare can't take any more.

She rests on top of you, sliding back and forth at a snails pace.

She raises her head and looks into your eyes.

"You... You didn't..."

You open your eyes the best you can and nod.

With that, she slowly slides back, her wet chest gliding across your dick.

It tickles so much, and you're so close to blowing, it's purple.

As she slides past your shaft, she reaches down with her forehooves, slowly caressing and massaging your length.

It's so soft, so sweet, and so warm, you want to blow...

But it's not enough to get you over the edge.

"Anonymous," she says in a low, sultry voice as she looks down at you.

You look back up at her, letting out a shaky sigh.

"Th-There's... Something I want to hear..."

Her hooves are still torturing your cock, so close to the edge

There is no greater pain imaginable.

But you love it so much.

"I... I think..."

Her hoof glides around your tip, but, you're surprised that that's not what you're staring at.

It's her eyes.

You're staring into her beautiful, purple eyes...

They were timid and tender.

What she's doing is no longer out of lust, it seems.

Suddenly, she brings her other hoof forward, wraps it around your dick, and starts rubbing your shaft and head.

You cum in an instant, sending gushes of white cream all over her face and body.

She keeps gently rubbing it, even after you've finished.

She does so even as she lowers her messy chest onto yours, resting on top of you.

Finally, she lets it go, and it rests back on your stomach.

She reaches up to whisper in your ear.

"I think... I think I..."

She lingers there for a moment.

You know what she wants to say.

She's just too scared to say it.

You reach up and push her head back.

Her face is covered in cum, juices, and magical...

Stuff.

But she's still beautiful.

And it's stunning.

You put a finger on her lips, and you look into her eyes.

"...I love you too, hun."

Tears instantly come to her eyes, and she wraps her hooves around your head to pull you into another kiss.

There was still cum on her lips and magiculate in her mouth.

It was godawful.

But you didn't care.

You return the kiss gently, and pull back after a moment.

"I love you too," she says, resting her head on your shoulder.

She closes her eyes.

"G-Goodnight, 'Nonnie..."

You smile.

She had never called you Nonnie before.

"Good night, Tavi."

She lets out a deep breath on your chest, and soon, she's asleep.

You feel another warmth come up and press against your side.

It's Cadance, whom finally mustered the strength to crawl.

She doesn't say a word; the only noise she can make is a high-pitched squeak.

You must've fucked her brains out...

Even then, you know what to do.

You wrap your right arm around her, and your left around Octavia.

Cadance doesn't do anything else.

She's too wasted.

And so are you.

The three of you drift off into a slumber not even Thor's finest bolts could wake, relishing in each other's love.