Author's Note

*Holds hands up* Now I know, I said that there would only be one more chapter, and that it would be the biggest one yet, and that this chapter matches none of those descriptions. So, before you all form into a mob and lynch me, let me tell you all a few, important things.

To start: The deadline of the fourth and final chapter within the month is still on schedule, and it will still be the largest chapter yet. I will also make this exceptionally clear: Keep the chapter's name in mind as you read it.

Now, without further adieu, I leave you all to read. I will be seeing you all again, very soon.

A Tempting Presentation

If this was what being in love felt like, you had no clue how you'd ever lived without it.

After closing the door on Flitter, and just before you descended the stairs, you realized you had to stop and wait for a bit. Your poor deprived friend had yet to return to its sheath as it dangled freely between your hind legs, still as bothered as Tartarus after the monstrous tease that the sight, smell, and taste of Flitter's nether region had given it. It wasn't really something you wanted to greet a distraught Cloudchaser with when you got down stairs. Not getting any after what you did with her was unpleasant to place it mildly, but the happiness of now having both sisters at peace with one another and also enamored with you made up for that feeling and then some.

Once your little friend reluctantly returned to his scabbard, you spread your wings and glided down the stairs, making a sharp turn at the bottom to avoid smashing into the front door. Landing in the living room with a less than graceful thump, and sending another painful jolt through your bad leg, you didn't even care. You felt like you were still flying even though you'd landed. You felt as light as a feather, that all was right with the crazy world you were living in, and you couldn't help but grin for the joy overtaking you.

You felt like nothing could possibly go wrong. That was, until you saw Cloudchaser. The first thing you noticed was that she was exactly where you'd left her. She hadn't even moved an inch, and as if that weren't enough to seem amiss to you, the way she looked up at you when she heard you land had you thinking that their was still a major problem to solve. Your wide, giddy grin all but disappeared when her eyes met yours. With her face now angled towards yours, you saw that it was still streaked with tears. These couldn't have been the tears she shed whilst you were still with her. No, these were fresh, bitter tears; she'd been crying only seconds before you got there. Staring at you, she tried to smile, but only half-succeeded. What you saw was a weakened, melancholy ghost of a smile before she dipped her head only slightly to give a small sniffle, attempting with a sluggish hoof to wipe away the new tears she'd just shed for an obvious new problem.

"Cloud? Cloud, what's wrong?" It was all you could say. What more could you say? You knew that their was something else that was wrong, for otherwise she would have looked at least slightly encouraged by the grin she just wiped from your face with nothing more than a broken look. Getting up off the couch, she only managed to make it a couple feet before she sat back down again on the floor.

"I... I heard a lot going on up there..." She said, idly rubbing at her arm as if she felt cold. Though your eyes must have gone a little wider with what you just heard and were afraid to expect, but she wouldn't know. She was now looking off at a portion of the far wall, deliberately avoiding eye-contact with you as she spoke shaken words. "I..." She stopped as soon as she'd started, her face turning farther away, her eyes pinching shut, looking desperate to try and hold back another woeful surge as a few new tears slipped through the cracks. "I understand... I knew I was just a spur of the moment thing... Flitter's the one who wanted you all along... S--she deserves you more than I do."

Your breath halted, every muscle in your body tensed. Her words crushed you like a bug under a boot. If your mind could've read anything intelligible at that moment, it would have been along the lines of, "Did she really just say that?" or perhaps, "How could she, after all we've done, think I don't love her to bucking pieces, much less that I'd forsake her for anyone just like that?!" No one would ever know, for all you did was quietly stammer when you finally breathed out, far too confused, far too angry, far too shot down to form even a fragment of a coherent sentence.

"I don't mind." Cloud continued as she wiped her eyes again, still keeping her fake half-smile of "understanding" on her muzzle as she took in a deep breath. "You don't have to explain." Her unblinking eyes betrayed every single one of those words as yet more streaks of tears freely fell from them. It was then, watching this shamble of a mare try to convince herself more than you of what she was saying, that you finally found the will to speak out.

"No... No, no, no, you... you don't understand at all." You couldn't form a proper way to explain what had just happened upstairs with Flitter in your hay-wired mind. You felt too dazed at how suddenly this had come upon you, too hurt that Cloudchaser would even try to say this to you after all that had happened. You basically felt that she had not only betrayed you, but herself as well. "You... how could... why?"

"Why what?" Cloudchaser kept up her deceptively calm demeanor, masking the ebbing storm of sorrowful and bitter emotions pervading her, making it all the more difficult for you to explain.

You not-so-slowly began to realize that there was absolutely no way for you to explain the plan of action you were so surely willing to take without coming off to her as anything more than an unmitigated hedonistic pig. You knew that if you tried, there'd be no way that she'd ever accept you back again. Your lips tightened in your silence as you abandoned all hope of ever convincing her that you truly did mean well, unable to fully conceive how you managed to come so close just to fail miserably now. Your chest started aching as a single tear worked its way free of your left eye.

"Cloud... has he told you?" Flitter questioned with quickened concern, seemingly having teleported to your side, making you jump for the second time in roughly two minutes. After her sister failed to answer right away, Flitter then looked between you and her sister with studying eyes, confusion quite evident on her face. "....Did I miss something?"

"I don't think you did, Sis." Cloudchaser spoke up morosely before you could beat her to it. "I was just telling him that I understood completely why he decided to pick you, and that I'm fine with it."

"--But I never picked her!" You hadn't meant to yell when you butted in, but you didn't really care at that point; you'd be damned if you didn't get at least a word in edge-wise to defend yourself. "Flitter, you know what I said! I can't be the one to tell her... I-It wouldn't come out right."

"Ohh... okay, I see what happened..." Flitter said as her face brightened, eliciting a little giggle at the whole scenario. "Cloudy, could I see you in the closet for a sec? We need to talk.." Flitter asked, stretching a helping hoof out to her seated sister. Cloudchaser's face had by now fully changed as she gingerly took hold of her sister's hoof. If you were to take a picture of her at that very moment, you were sure that it would've eventually ended up in a dictionary next to the word "confused." Flitter gave you a confident, assuring wink before leading her sister into the nearby hall closet.

There you stood, silently, your fate now in the hooves of a very possessive mare who could very well hog you mostly to herself with a few simple twists of your words. You began pacing nervously, not hearing a sound from behind the closet's sealed door. Somewhere along the line, you noticed that your breathing had become somewhat erratic. Your wings shifted uncomfortably, your feathers ruffling; it was as if there were no way to settle back down in your own skin. Around a minute into that piercing silence, your forehead began to sweat, your face growing just a hue more pale, its expression subconsciously growing more and more grim. You could do nothing, nothing at all. You were helplessness incarnate, as if a soon-to-be father pacing ceaselessly outside a hospital room, waiting hysterically for an ill-chanced foal to finally be birthed from its sickly mother. You were alone with your increasingly worried thoughts, and you had no actions to take until Flitter And Cloudchaser's returned. Your stomach had tied itself in knots by this point, and your aching head throbbed from all the accumulated drama today had wrought upon you. You hated this; you hated this with a passion. You were certain that there was nothing in the whole wide world of Equuis worse than this. Never in all your life had you felt so unaided than during those seemingly endless moments.

Just when you thought you could bear no more, just when you had contemplated and almost tried knocking on the closet door to see if anything was going smoothly, an unexpected sound from within it hit your ears... laughing? Tittering? Hooves shuffling to and fro? You had just enough time to turn back towards the closet door before your vision was largely obscured by a bright lavender form rushing towards you, her forelegs ecstatically wrapping around your torso, her face logging itself affectionately under your chin. You sighed with a smile, wrapping the older sister with wings and hooves of you own. For a moment, you felt as though you'd just awoken from a terrifying nightmare, as if you were in a completely new world than five seconds ago. As quickly as you'd previously realized that you had no hope of telling her, you felt the crushing weight of defeat lifting from your tensed and weary shoulders.

Flitter had not let you down.

"Thank you." Your lips mouthed sincerely to her as you shared in Cloud's forgiving embrace, and once more did you mouth the same thing peering gratefully up at the ceiling. All Flitter could do was beam at you, her face a bright, emotional red as she trotted up to join the hug, kissing you softly on the cheek.

"So.... Flitter tells me you wanna handle both of us." Cloudchaser's face bore nary a single trace of the past sorrow it once held. Her almost arrogant inflection accompanied by that adorably stifled giggle couldn't have possibly made her seem anymore sexy to you. Impressively even to yourself, you managed to shoot a cocky grin back at her. After all, if both the sisters were happy with all this and rearing to go, then so were you. "...that true? And if so, you think you're ready to take us both on?"

"I was born ready, baby." You said, your inner hoofball competitor striking up as you pressed your nose to hers, that same cocky smirk still adorning your lips. You knew you could do this. You knew you could love them both. You knew you could give them both an equal share of love, for as you sat there between them, making sure to kiss Flitter's cheek immediately after you said this, you saw that your mind would never let you partake in too much pleasure with just one without reminding you of the other. Showing no favoritism would never be a problem.

"Not so fast there, lover boy." Flitter chuckled, pushing you away playfully. "How about we give you a little test?" she asked goadingly, creeping around behind you and wrapping her hooves around your neck, nuzzling your mane. "Let's see if you can really handle two mares."

"A test, huh?" You fluffed your wings up against Flitter's belly. Rubbing Cloudchaser's own with your hooves, you saw her eyes suddenly light up. "What sort of test?"

"Oh, yes! I've always wanted to try something like this!" Cloud seemed to know exactly what Flitter was talking about, much to your dubiety. "It'll be just like old times!"

"Old times?" Flitter asked, still keeping her chin nestled on your shoulder as she looked to her sister. You figured it was good that you weren't the only one confused, for at least then you stood a chance of finding out what they were planning for you.

"Don't you remember how we would tease stallions at the bar when we were younger?" Cloud asked, chuckling nostalgically at a memory unknown to you.

"You mean-- Oh!" Flitter exclaimed in sudden recollection, her quickly reddening face turning towards your own with a bashful expression. "I guess... I mean, I think you'll like that as much as they did." She said to you, nibbling the tip of your lowered ear. By then, you'd realized that you hadn't moved fast enough to butt in on their higher conversation and that any chance you had on knowing the gist of what they were talking about had been considerably reduced.

"Are you two doing some kind of... telepathy thing?" You barely had any time work that snarky question in before being bypassed completely.

"Let's do it in his room! We've done it everywhere else." Cloudchaser tittered, subtly hopping up and down like a merry school-filly as she grabbed your hoof from her wing, placing it firmly on her cutie mark.

"Do what in my room?" You asked quickly, shifting your left wing to cup Flitter's rump in a thinly veiled effort to ensnare her attention.

"Agreed!" Flitter singsonged with a grin in the midst your ministrations, rendering your efforts a total failure. It was as if you weren't even there.

"Why am I the only one out of the loop here?" You were trying to keep the repressed frustration from your question; this was something else you were failing to do.

"You'll get used to it." Both mare chimed as one dual-voice. It made a shiver of inconfidence run down your spine. You were beginning to wonder just what in Tartarus you'd just gotten yourself into.

"Let's put this back on, shall we?" Suddenly came Cloudchaser's voice after she reached to the couch, procuring the little blanket with which she had blinded you earlier that day. Your heart jumped into your throat faster than you could blink as both mares began aiding each other in tying it around your eyes.

"'Put this back on?' You've blindfolded him before?" Flitter asked, sounding a bit concerned (and already just a little jealous) as she finished fastening the blanket around the back of your head.

"Oh, Flitter, you have no idea." Cloudchaser laughed. You knew she was probably just teasing her little sister at this point; you felt like interjecting, but Flitter was all too quick to try and handle herself.

"Okay, we need to talk about what you two did, 'cause all I got was him... um..." Flitter had sounded angry at first, but as she fumbled about, trying to label exactly what you did to her in a proper manner, she just came off sounding embarrassed.

"What? Him eating you?" Cloudchaser finished, her wording raunchy, her tone amused. You couldn't hear any verbal response from Flitter, but you could almost swear you felt a growing source of heat in her direction. She must have found the courage to nod, for the next words you heard were from Cloud. "Okay fine, You can have his--" Her grudging concession was interrupted with extreme prejudice before she could finish.

"Shhh! Not in front of him!" Flitter snapped right next to you ear, understandably causing you to flinch.

"Yeah, I am right here, you know. ...Totally don't want any say in where my d--"

"Oh, hush." Cloudchaser mumbled, carelessly putting a hoof to your mouth. "Well, where do you wanna talk about it then?"

"Back to the closet, it worked the first time, didn't it?" Flitter asked through a giggle. You were quite certain they both were far too excited, even about something like this. They both began trotting away, leaving you without the sight to even find the couch, the only thing prominent to any of your five senses being the rushed galloping of departing hooves.

"Oh, come on, wait!" You half-shouted after them, only for it to be blotted out by the slamming of the closet door.

You were left to just sit there, alone and blind in the middle of the living-room. Those two mischievous twins had inadvertently spun you in so many different directions during their jaded debate, that you weren't even going to bother finding the couch. There you sat, trying desperately to figure out what any of their seemingly random words had meant or how they connected to your situation at all. "What was Cloud talking about with the bar pick-ups?" "How does it pertain to anything now?" "How could they possibly implement any method they would use in a bar here?" "Why did Flitter not want to talk about it in front of you?" "What was so important about their bar pick-ups as teenagers?" "Are they just trying to catch me off-guard?" They wouldn't do anything too dominative to me, would they?" "They're not gonna give me anything I can't handle, right?" All at once did your mind scream these million-and-one little questions at you, and you were powerless to answer any one of them. They were far too many. You didn't know, and the only ones who did had safely locked themselves away in their closet, deliberately keeping the answers from you.

You gave a defeated sigh, plopping yourself back down on the floor from where you didn't know you'd been standing. A profound nervousness crept its way back into you, the same intense nervousness you'd felt earlier when Cloudchaser was upstairs, setting the scene for what would catalyze the events of this whole day. You felt very uncomfortable. Though the carpet was nice enough, the position you were sitting in was hurting your bad knee. You shuffled about in that one spot, vying to find a manner of sitting on flat ground without causing your poor throbbing knee anymore grief, for Celestia knows, it had already felt enough. You spent the near of a minute doing this just to find that curling up and laying on your side was as comfortable as it would get there on the ground.

"What could be taking them so long? They couldn't be planning something that big." You huffed barely aloud, defensively spreading your wings to cover your body like the blanket around your face was meant to be doing. You didn't know why you'd kept the blinder on, nor why you weren't trying to listen in on them. You didn't know whether that was owed to fatigue or sportsmanship. You decided on the former, as it had been a very strange, and exhausting day. Yet, as you sat there feeling sorry for your whole body, you knew it wasn't over. No, it wasn't over, not by a long shot. They both wanted you now, and they were each going to have you. Of this this you were quite certain.

After what felt like a year, your ears perked up, catching the long-awaited sound of the closet doorknob turning, and then by the door opening up. You raised you head from its resting position, craning it to the direction of the doorway, only to feel a hoof lovingly touch your lips before you could open them to speak shortly thereafter.

"Shhh... it's okay, no need to panic." Cloudchaser's changed voice hit your ear. It reminded you more of this morning than anything else had since, and just the sound of it caused your forehead to start beading.

"I-I wasn't panicking; I was--." You words halted as a muzzle connected with your own. A friendly, familiar tongue danced its way into your lips to meet yours once again. You sighed through your nose, opening your mouth wider to accommodate Cloudchaser's to the fullest. You heard the mare give a giggly moan as she brushed against the inner side of your teeth, feeling her lips curl to a smile as they pressed against yours. Her tongue thoroughly traced the soft inside of your cheek as well as the bumpy roof of your mouth before deciding once again that your tongue was the most entertaining plaything there. The two of you commanded a beauteous frolic, twirling around one another and rubbing taste buds together, your lips slurping and smacking now and again. It was bliss. You wrapped an arm around her head, pulling her as deeply into the kiss as you could without causing pain. Cloudchaser was quick to do the same, placing both hooves on your cheeks, occasionally choosing to traverse your head, stroking your now-unkempt mane.

As comfortable and content as you were to neck with the Pegasus the whole day through, your lungs were quickly beginning to burn out on you. That and you knew you had a show to start with them. You held the kiss as long as you possibly could, causing Cloudchaser to break the kiss, breathing like she would after a hard day at work. "You have... great... lungs." Cloud panted out, letting another giggle escape her throat. You smirked proudly, inhaling deeply yourself.

"Well yeah, I used to be on Cloudsdale's swim team. There, it's either get good lungs or drown." You chuckled, recalling the nostalgic memories fondly. "Why did you two leave me out here?" You asked the sudden question to the darkness, the blindfold still doing its job far too well.

"...Just talking about how to share you, babe." She cooed into your ear, her tongue brushing against it ever so slightly. That trick never seemed to loose its luster. You still gave a shiver of excitement in the act. Her sensuousness, the sheer lust in her voice, the thrill of what was to come with the both of them, you found the blood quickly began pumping to your member with a speed and readiness largely thanks to the release you'd denied yourself earlier for Flitter.

"A-and you two... decided what?" You stuttered nervously, feeling your cheeks burning a bright, shiny red. Cloudchaser gently directed you onto your side, then moved to hover over you, eventually laying her body down lightly on top of you. Fur merged with fur as she softly ground her form against yours. You gave a resigned sigh at the warmth of the mare atop your side, relaxing and letting your head gently come to rest on the carpeted floor. You were surprised at how nice it actually felt considering its scant simplicity.

The mare above you gave out a most feminine groan, though you could tell it hadn't been out of any physical pleasure. No, this had surely been from a memory in her own head. She pressed her heated body as closely against you as she could, bringing her panting mouth up to yours before speaking. "Oh, you're gonna love it." She moaned her words, as if she were already in the throes of intercourse. "....But, I can't tell you just yet; it's a surprise." She gave your cheek a firm, teasing lick after breathing her teasing words.

"C--can't I at least get a hint?" You asked somewhat timidly, tilting your head until you were once again muzzle-to-muzzle with the seductive mare.

Cloudchaser flicked her tongue across your lips, causing you to open them, expectant of yet another kiss. Instead of kissing you however, the mare only licked your tongue as you held your mouth open. You quickly got the idea and began dancing your muscle around hers as hot, steamy breaths were bountifully exchanged, you two's adventurous muscles free of the insides of either of your muzzles. The raw passion of the act combined with the thrilling promise of what was about to happen was almost too much for you to handle. You felt ready to jump out of your own skin. The lewd, open-air Prench kiss ended when Cloud pulled her tongue back into her mouth, giving an almost feral groan as she exhaled. "Don't worry; you won't have to wait much longer." She started grinding herself into you a bit more roughly than before, as if trying to get herself off just by contact with your body alone. "...Buck... Come on, Flitter, can't you hurry it up?!"

"No patience, no patience at all from you..." Came Flitter's rushed and exasperated philippic to her sister's impatient whinge, her hoof steps audibly trekking across the room. If you didn't know any better, you'd have thought that they sounded muffled by something for some reason. "Your turn, then we can finally get this started."

"...about bucking time..." Cloudchaser mumbled, springing off of you in a second. Though she stole away from you with purpose, you could just tell that every single fiber in her being was already more than willing to ravage you.

"Her turn for what?" You asked, turning your head to where you suspected Flitter was then standing.

"You'll see in a minute." Flitter spoke softly and kindly to you as her wing draped lightly over your stomach, both her tone and presence already feeling starkly different from that of the demanding, carnally needy Cloudchaser. The neatly preened feathers on your exposed barrel tickled you more than you thought they would, coaxing a light laugh from you before you could suppress it. In reflex, you quickly laid your hooves over the wing, hoping to prevent her from moving it even by an inch. "Oooh! Ticklish, are we?" She responded, quick to pick up your urgency.

"Oh, come on! I'm blind right now; how is that even fair?!" You retorted in a hurry, trying to make a fair point before the mare did anything more. The lovely sound of Flitter's giggle filled your ears before she spoke back.

"Fine, but next time will be different." Flitter sighed as she shifted about, coming to rest on her belly right beside you. You instantly rolled to face her, enveloping the entirety of her form in your wings, making sure her own were still placed comfortably at her sides. As you clung to her dearly, You felt a velvety type of cloth, much akin silk adorning her hooves. Curious, You traced cautiously across her Cutie Marks with searching hooves, earning a chaste shiver from Flitter.

"Even blindfolded... I can still see how beautiful you are." You whispered to her, smiling warmly as you touched the tip of your nose to hers. You knew for a fact that she absolutely adored romantic (and what could technically be considered cheesy) lines such as these, and if you did say so yourself, it became you quite nicely. You dug your hooves into her marks rather roughly after your statement had ended, not only eliciting a soft unsteady whimper from Flitter, but finding that the same materiel lacing her hooves was also covering the inner, more sacred part of her thighs and rump. It seemed as though Flitter had just gotten into Cloudchaser's lingerie collection. Coming to think of it, you inferred that this was the reason her hoof falls fell nearly silent to your ears, muffled as she'd entered the room, and you also deduced the reason they both were taking turns briefly leaving the room.

They were dressing themselves up for you.

Considerably more content with at least knowing a tidbit of their little game, you decided not to give it much more thought, given that the ravishing body here before you proved much more permeative to your mind than anything else. You continued feeling the little Pegasus up; you could hardly wait for the both of them to be ready. These sister were bad for you, and you couldn't even come close to giving a flying feather.

"Oh, Celestia!" Flitter gasped, clenching her flanks as you began caressing them all the harder. "W-wait a minute... once Cloud gets done... you can m-make me yours."

"Do I have to wait that long?" You breathed the question, lowering you head to her neck. You gave her warm, titillating throat a gentle nibble and began suckling on her furred skin as she tried semi-incoherently to reason with your primal impatience.

"You already made C-Cloud yours... Oh! I can't wait for this!" Flitter seemed to groan out over half of her words, any reasoning she might have once had all but melting away as her body spurred you to press on. She clutched at your sides with her stockinged hooves and pulled her petite body to press wantonly against your own, gyrating herself against you just to feel your coarser coat pierce her much softer fur. You soon felt the mounds of her pantie-clad treasury sliding across your right thigh, and you could swear that the thick silk was already damp. You continued to nip and nibble at her neck, keeping your hooves glued obsessively to her supple haunches, molding and squeezing her plush cheeks to your contentment. Flitter panted into your ear, squirming around in your embrace, desperately trying to get somehow closer to your body, even though it was an impossibility for her to do so.

"Alright, alright, quit hogging him already and let's do this." The brief whooshing sound of wings on landing along with Cloudchaser's pumped voice alighted your ears, barely enough for you to notice with Flitter's near-swoon in your right one.

"Oh, thank Luna! Let's go!" Flitter rolled off of you and leaped into the air, nearly bumping into the ceiling, her wings keeping her aloft a good few feet above you. You, still being blind, still didn't have much of an idea of what was going on, despite your meager previous discovery. You immediately felt Flitter's silk hooves grasp your right fetlock, and the unmistakably rubbery clinginess of a latex glove seize your left, both staunchly different fetlocks pulling you quickly to your hooves. With you now firmly upright, still no more aware of your surroundings as when you were lying down, Flitter began guiding you from the front with her sweet, newly-perfumed tail, whilst Cloudchaser ushered you along by your backside in a rather suggestive fashion.

"Are you two gonna to do what I think you're gonna do?" You asked as you trotted up the stairs, Flitter's tail never unwrapping itself from the back of your neck.

"Depends... what do you think we're gonna do?" Cloudchaser asked, suddenly brushing an outstretched hoof against your sheath. You gave a short gasp at the sudden touch, feeling your blood flow begin to avert its course ever more urgently back to your nether regions. You had been right about her wearing latex gloves on her hooves, as not only did you hear a faint stretching sound coming from her forehoof, but it was impossible to mistake the material used to fondle you freely. It was strange, considering you never found a set of undergarments in her bottom drawer made of such a substance.

"If this whole day's been a dream, then for buck's sake don't wake me up..." You mumbled to yourself more than to the girls. Hearing your own voice, you were willing to admit that you were definitely on a high, as it sounded much more moonstruck than you'd expected. While Flitter couldn't hear you over her own labored breathing and nervous thoughts, Cloud could hear it plain as day. The mare skipped forward a bit so that she was at your side rather than behind you as she gave you a response that could only be described as confidence-shattering.

"Don't you worry, babe, the only thing you have to worry about is us wearin' you out."