Steam

If it were any other day in any other situation, Pipsqueak would not be partial towards having his breath taken away while his naked body gets doused in water. Luckily enough, this was a special day, and this wasn’t exactly a place where being naked, gasping for air while wet from mane to hoof could be considered a bad thing. If anything, his exasperation just made receiving Roxie’s affection more of a rush.

“Come oooon, can’t you show me a good time? I know you have it in you,” Roxie said. Her lips were close enough to touch Pip’s every time she spoke. “Go ahead, stud. Touch me. I won’t bite.”

Pip blushed particularly hard at being called ‘stud’. He wasn’t used to such compliments, and it sounded genuine coming out of Roxie. He did as she asked, getting a feel for her body. Her fur was matted, plastered to her skin by various sorts of moisture. Body wash, shower water, and good old fashioned sweat made her smell like a perfect mix of elegance and sluttiness. Just Pipsqueak’s type. And surprisingly, her mohawk still held up under the barrage of the shower.

Pip’s eager hands edged down the small of her back, traveling along until they met the curves of her hips. Roxie’s ass was just the right mix of firmness against his palm with just an extra bit of squish for him to truly enjoy it. He gave both cheeks an affirmative squeeze, prompting a pur of pleasure from Roxie.

“Naughty boy,” she cooed.

Pip shrugged. “You asked for it.”

“Oooh, catty. Alright, how’s this, then?”

Roxie seemed to channel a serpent for a moment. She slithered down Pip’s body, her grip on him tight enough to make the blood rush through him. The shower served as fine lubricant for her to go down on him without obstruction.

And when he felt her tongue touch the flare of his penis, he had no reservation to shout. “Oh, fuck yeah!” He had to lean his arms against the tiled wall to keep himself steady. His knees were buckling the moment Roxie’s lips wrapped around the head of his shaft.

Roxie muffled out a grunt with Pip’s cock still stuck in her mouth. She bent her neck and managed to collect more of his impressive length down her throat. His shaft was slippery and slick, but not enough for Roxie’s tongue to not wrap around it and submit it. For further measures she grabbed ahold of both of Pip’s asscheeks, giving them a squeeze while she pulled him in closer to take up every inch of his cock inside her mouth.

She smiled when she could taste some of his precum trickle on her tongue the moment she pulled her head back. Wanting more of the taste, Roxie bobbed her head forward, hardly moving back, each movement painfully slow at first, so much so Pip nearly collapsed on the floor. But that wasn’t enough for her. Roxie hummed a catchy tune she had heard on the radio just that afternoon (R&B, with a slow tempo). The beat caused her throat to vibrate around the expanse of Pip’s dick, sending him further into her void. She deepthroated him for every inch that he was worth.

Being so deep into a mare’s mouth captivated Pip to the point where he had forgotten there were two other mares in the room. He looked around, finding a moment without uncontrollable ecstasy to figure out where Aloe and Lotus had scrambled off to. As it turned out, they were in the shower stall just across from his and Roxie’s, and they were doing something rather unexpected.

So the rumors are true, Pip thought to himself before being lost to another burst of pleasure. Roxie had intensified the beat of her song.

Still, Pip felt compelled to watch Aloe and Lotus. Aloe had Lotus captured in an intense, passionate kiss, her hands clamped to her waist. She didn’t seem intent on letting go of her sister, and neither did Lotus, who was removing Aloe’s hairband, allowing her straight mane to fall freely along her neck and face. She looked so wild and saucy.

Aloe held Lotus’ wrist and pinned it against the translucent wall. She licked her neck, causing her to moan loud enough to be heard through the glass. As Aloe pushed her chest against her sister’s, their breasts squeezed against one another as they eloped further into their passionate embrace.

Aloe whispered something in Lotus’ ear, trailing her tongue along her sister’s neck. While Pip couldn’t hear what she said, he could at least make out what Lotus said, if only because her lips moved to make a single syllable. ‘Please’, he assumed she said.

Aloe gave into the demand, but not before sticking both her fingers into Lotus’ mouth. While Lotus sucked on them in a blind, passionate want, her sister slowly drew down before Lotus’ inflamed sex. Using the same two fingers that had previously been in Lotus’ mouth, Aloe spread her lower lips apart. She licked her lips at the bountiful sight before her.

Lotus grabbed ahold of one of her own tits and squeezed hard, suppressing a moan when Aloe took her first tentative lick. But that wasn’t enough. Another lick, another finger diving into her inner walls to wiggle around and make room for the grand event to come. In the meantime, Aloe ran the tip of her tongue up and down Lotus’ soft cooch, taking extra care at her clit. She kissed it lovingly, running her tongue around it like a true lover, treating it with as much pleasure she could manage. That is, until Aloe got rowdy.

Lotus could barely keep from shouting out now. Aloe had added another finger to the mix, both of them alternating in Lotus’ nethers and leaving her in a complete state of blissful ecstasy. And now Aloe was nipping at Lotus clit, often even sucking it like one would a soda through a straw. Lotus’ reactions became even more sporadic and wild, until she too removed her headband. She leaned her head back and cried out in an uncontrollable climax.

How perfect, because Pip found himself close to a climax as well. He admired Roxie’s control over her gag reflex and her breath, finding himself appreciating how far she went just to please him. As she slowly removed his cock from her throat and wiped the saliva from her chin, he realized that he had to do something to her that would bring her just as much pleasure.

He kneeled down to Roxie’s level, gently grabbed her shoulders, and urged her to fall onto her back. “What’s your plan?” she said with a purr.

“I’m not really the dominant type, but just bear with me.” Pip’s breath was heavy, as he was both yearning to finish off his orgasm, as well as try something he’d never done before… At least, he had never been in this position before. “Normally, it’s Spike who does this to me, but I think I can handle it.”

“Hit me with your best shot,” Roxie said, allowing Pip to raise one of her legs into the air, the other bending along the floor. Her vagina was just as soaked as any part of her, though her arousal was prominently mixing with the water dripping from her legs. “I’m ready for you.”

“Okay…” Pip tried to emulate Spike, putting on a confident grin, puffing out his chest to look as big as he could, and presented his cock as he lined it up with Roxie. He held her leg close to his chest, using it as leverage as he slipped inside of her.

The new sensation brought on by such a different point of view and allignment of body parts was what sent Pip into a frenzy. He couldn’t resist Roxie’s body, and as such was relentless, his cock filling her with rapid, unrelenting thrusts. He clamped his hands to the very base of her leg, his fingers digging into her skin. He had to hold on tight, as the slickness of her body and the shower tiles threatened to tear him and her apart, and he couldn’t accept that.

“Oh, fuck…” Roxie gasped. “If this is new for you, then you’re a fast learner!”

“I gotta be, if I wanna keep up with Spike.” Pip kissed Roxie’s hoof, though he wasn’t really sure why. “But I guess I’m full of surprises, aren’t I?”

“Oooh, I bet it’s never a dull moment with you… Keep doing that, I love it when someone plays with my hooves.”

“Okay…” Pip laid another kiss on Roxie’s hoof, which was thankfully clean, and just as smooth as it should be, given her profression. After a few more kisses, he felt comfortable enough to stick out his tongue and lick her hoof, exploring the entire rim of it.

Roxie’s audible expressions of pleasure turned into fast, desperate panting. Her insides were being assaulted by Pipsqueak’s cock, and the warmth she felt was made even greater by the wet, slippery appendage worshiping her hoof. “My, oh my…” she moaned. “Are… Are you gonna?”

Pip knew what she was talking about. He felt the pressure building up, and he was reaching his absolute maximum. He couldn’t hold it in. “Yeah, yeah…” He was slamming into her hard enough for his base to touch her vulva with every thrust. It was as deep as he could possibly be.

Pip could think of a lot of ways to describe an orgasm; he had plenty that were smooth and pleasant, others that were intense and overwhelming, and some that came quick and without warning, although in a welcome way. This one, however, he couldn’t describe as anything but wet. Every part of his body was so drenched in liquid, as was Roxie’s, and having his cock slathered in her cum was just icing on the cake. His sense of touch was stimulated to the point where he couldn’t pinpoint the exact second when he came, but he definitely felt it.

As a single burst flowed into Roxie, he let out a childish groan. Roxie laughed at how strange and unlike a stallion it was, but it didn’t seem to turn her off. If anything, such earnestness made her blush even more. She knew Pipsqueak was good when she had to be reminded he was such a young, pretty face. “Pull out,” she ordered quickly. “I want it on me.”

Pip did as she asked. He found it in himself to pull away from her oh-so-inviting pussy and let his twitching length be bombarded by the shower. His second wave came with a throb, splattering on Roxie’s belly. She lay down on her back to recieve the rest, with more globs of cum landing on her body until Pipsqueak had nothing left in him. When he leaned back to catch his breath and recover from such a blast, he saw that he had drenched Roxie from her stomach to the tip of her open slit, which was draining a mixture of white and translucent fluids onto the floor. That cleanup would take care of itself.

Roxie sat up, although standing seemed to be out of the question. She settled for clumsily crawling over to Pipsqueak, placing her hand on his chest and gently pushing him with her as they moved towards the wall, where she laid a kiss on his cheek and lips.

“Yep, this job has its benefits,” she said.

Pipsqueak returned her kiss, and welcomed her into his mouth once again. He wanted to explore her body in full, but for a moment he was distracted, once again, by the mares in the nearby stall. Much to his lack of surprise, Aloe and Lotus were still enjoying each other’s company.

Although, much to his surprise, it was Aloe who was enjoying Lotus’ affections. Much like how Spike had brought out the lusty side of her, Aloe had done the same, and was now basking in the gentle caress of Lotus’ tongue as she sat against the wall, her back pressing on the glass.

Lotus was innocently crossing and kicking her legs as she held Aloe’s waist, diving her head in close to grace her sister’s lower lips. Pip cursed the fact that he couldn’t witness the whole ordeal, but at the same time, something about the circumstantial censorship made it all the more tender, more like making love than just sex.

“I know what they have is, well…” Roxie said, clued in to Pipsqueak’s distraction. “The best way I can describe it is, unconventional.”

“I’m not judging,” Pip put his hands up defensively. “I go to college. I’ve seen some weeeeird stuff. I understand completely.”

Roxie took Pip’s hands and, by some miracle, managed to stand up. Pip followed suit, having forgotten after the recent session that Roxie was quite a bit taller than him.

“I’ll save you the less pleasant details and just say that they’ve only had each other since they were young. To be together in all things, platonic or otherwise, that’s just how they keep the family close.” Roxie scratched the back of her head. “So, yes, unconventional. They look so happy though, don’t they?

Lotus had already finished up with Aloe, whose breath was so heavy that she was fogging up the already densely covered glass. Lotus rose from Aloe’s nethers and caught her sister in a tight, intimate hug, with the two closing any gaps between them with a steamy kiss.

“Of course, in Saddle Arabia, there’s a lot less of a stigma towards that sort of thing, and you know how much we all love to appreciate foreign cultures.”

“Can’t argue with that,” Pip said with a shrug, placing his hand on Roxie’s shoulder. “But seriously, I have stories.”

“I look forward to hearing it.” Roxie clapped her hands. The shower’s faucets went quiet, and stopped draining water. Roxie chuckled to herself. “I love doing that. Now come along, darling. We’re not quite done yet.” She took Pip’s hand and gently ushered him out of the shower.