Spring

It's been a week since our first mating.

Spring is an odd one. Ponies that are normally shy and reserved like Fluttershy are suddenly driven by base lust and as a result, all the things they've been repressing, all the dirty fantasies come to the surface. Oh, it's always the quiet ones! Mares become incredibly driven by the heat instinct and are far more likely to seek out a stallion. Let's just say there are a lot of house calls in Spring.

The heat cycle can be almost painful for mares. They have such need to be with a stallion, sometimes over and over for days on end and up to two weeks in some cases that they might mate with more than one stallion. Obviously all parties should discuss this in advance so there are no hard feelings when Spring Fever abates, but unfortunately it doesn't always work out that way. Sorry to say most of the bad behaviour comes from the male's side.

There are some stallions that agree to mate with one mare then leave her in the lurch once they've gotten their rocks off. They usually leave because they know there are an abundance of horny ladies out there during this time of year and they want to mate with as many of them as they can. There's nothing wrong with multiple matings with multiple partners. What pisses me off is stallions abandoning a mare they agreed to stay with throughout the cycle and leaving her to whimper in sexual frustration as her heat rampages through her. Not only that, but mares are so single-minded with regards to mating that they struggle to look after themselves, and often forget to eat and bathe. And there's no one there to help them through it.

It's cruel.

I may not be a saint, but I do have some standards, and stallions who do that anger me.

Besides, staying with a mare and pleasuring her until she's satisfied definitely has many benefits. You get to watch a mare act out her most carnal desires on you, and she can get hornier and hornier with each mating.

We've already acted out Fluttershy's prey animal fantasy, where I chased her round the house until I caught her then bucked her on the kitchen table. The sound of a wounded animal and a mare in heat climaxing are almost indistinguishable.

I love pleasing her. And the thing of it is, we are enjoying ourselves, we are acting out dirty fantasies, but we are also deeply in love with each other, and though I'll never admit it to the guys down at the old watering hole, the feeling of loving her and being loved in return makes our mating so much sweeter.

One morning she takes me to one side and tells me that I've done so much to please her that she wants to hear what I would like to do.

"It's been all about my fantasies, not yours."

I play with a lock of her hair. "Well it's not like you had to hold a fire-breathing dragon to my head to make me do them, my dear" I say. "To say that I've enjoyed you acting out your fantasies is a bit of an understatement."

Even now, even after all we've done, I still manage to make her blush.

"Yes...but. I want to. I want to please you because I enjoy it."

I told you, look after a mare's desires and you'll likely get a lot more than you bargained for.

"So tell me," she says, her gorgeous teal eyes looking at me hungrily. "What do you fantisize about doing with me?"

I think for a minute, back to before I knew about Fluttershy's feelings for me. I used to go into the woods and rub myself with my paw as I thought about her. One of those fantasies was...

A wicked grin breaks out on my face. I lean forward towards her ear.

"I want to watch you pleasure yourself," I whisper.

She looks confused. "Oh, well of course I could do that again..."

"No, you misunderstand me," I say. "I want to watch you, pleasure yourself."

From the look on her face the penny drops, and she smiles seductively at me. She lightly runs her hoof over my lion arm and says in a coy voice "Oh, well...what would you have me do to me, exactly?"

I shiver when I remember what she said to me a few days ago--that the sound of my voice describing things I wanted to do to her or how she felt turned her on. I suspect that's going to part of the activities this time, so I lean towards her ear and whisper "I want to watch you eat yourself out."

The little sound that comes from Fluttershy's throat makes my cock twitch. I chuckle.

"I take it that's okay with you? Please tell me if it's not. I don't want you to feel uncomfortable."

In response she kisses me and slides her tongue into my mouth, then she pulls back and says "I'm ready."

I snap my fingers and suddenly there are two Fluttershys sitting on the bed next to me, both stunningly beautiful.

"Well, well," I say.

They both smile coquettishly at me then lean towards each other, lips parting and then they are kissing passionately in front of me. My cock is already rock hard at the sight. Fluttershy moves her hoof down over the facsimile of herself's smooth belly, then reaches the area between her legs. Suddenly she cries out and pulls back in surprise.

"Oh, yes," I chuckle. "I almost forgot to say. Anything that you do to yourself will be felt by both of you. After all, you are pleasuring yourself. I...hope that's okay? I thought it might make it more fun for you."

In response, Fluttershy looks at her double and pushes her back against the pillows on the bed. She resumes kissing her on the mouth and her hoof continues to go south. This time she gently runs a circle over her double's marehood and they both moan into each other's mouths.

I instinctively start stroking myself lightly. Top Fluttershy starts moving her lips down Bottom Fluttershy's neck. Every now again she'll twitch in response to the pleasure she's giving herself. I suspect she'll get used to it very fast. I watch with bated breath as Fluttershy moves her lips lower and lower down her double's body, until she's hovering just above her marehood.

Then she leans in and licks herself. Her double melts against the pillows, her head thrown back as she moans and Fluttershy takes in a deep breath. I realize she's trying not to moan herself. She gives her counterpart's slit another lick. This time I hear her breathing hitch, but she decides to go for it and I watch her push her tongue in.

"Oooh, Fluttershy." I growl at the sight.

She looks over her shoulder at me, eyes half lidded. "Tell me what you want to see," she purrs.

I stroke myself as I growl the words out: "I want to watch you eat that sweet pussy, and I want to see your flank in the air as you do it."

She leans down again to take another lick, but pushes her rump high in the air as she does so, her tail swishing back and forth, teasing me.

"Not that the view isn't lovely already," I say, "but I think there's one more thing we can improve on." I flip her tail to the side and now I have the perfect view of her, spread and open.

Over the next few minutes, she puts on such a show for me: She pushes her tongue back inside her double's honey pot and rubs her muzzle over her bud, she licks out the sweet juices and laps at the inner walls. Her muzzle is coated with her own fluids and it's one of the most erotic things I've ever seen. The whole time she's doing this I can see her pussy twitch in response to the pleasure her own mouth is giving herself. Suddenly her breathing becomes more ragged and I can see the muscles in her flank tense up. Her body goes rigid, as does her doubles. The uncontrollable sounds coming from both their throats as she gives herself an orgasm are music to my filthy ears. I watch her shudder as she rides the wave, her displayed pussy twitching and tensing from her climax. I groan as I feel my balls ache in response to the beautiful sights and sounds. I don't think I've ever been this turned on in my life.

I reach out with my paw and run a digit over her wet slit. It glides over effortlessly. She's more than ready.

I move in behind her, my paw and talon on either side of her on the bed. "Kiss yourself," I whisper in her ear. She shoves her tongue into her double's mouth and whimpers in pleasure. Both Fluttershys writhe beneath me as I line my cock up with the top Fluttershy's pussy lips. I place my paw on her flank and give it a squeeze as I enter her tight, silky heat. She makes a little sound in response that nearly has me cumming on the spot.

I brace myself and try to steady my breath. I can't just blow my load right away. Focus, Discord, focus. But the sight of the two mares wriggling and whimpering beneath me is making it very hard. And yes, I mean that in every way you think I do.

"Discord," Fluttershy whispers.

"Yes?" I croak.

"I want you to buck me and damn the consequences. This evening is about you. Take me."

I moan softly then begin to move my hips. The feel of her slick, tight tunnel running across my cock is heavenly. I'm still not sure how I managed to be lucky enough to have this beautiful, sexy mare want to spend her heat cycle with me but I'm certainly not complaining. I grab her by the hips to give myself better access and grind my own hips into her flank, moving my cock in circles inside her. Both Fluttershys are moaning softly. The sounds spur me on and I start to pump more franctically, completely driven by base, animal lust. I feel her pump back against me, the walls of her sex gliding over my length. We are moving faster and faster, towards the point of no return. Suddenly Fluttershy clenches around me and I realize her orgasm is going to make me fall with her. I feel my balls tighten and my cock twitches and flares inside her when all of a sudden, Fluttershy moves off me. Before I can even say "what the--?" she cries out "On me, Discord. On me!"

Oh dear chaos. What a dirty little mare. I love Spring.

With a strangled groan my fluids pour out of me and I come all over Fluttershy's wings, back and flank. She gasps as it lands on her, and I realize she's still having an orgasm because she's rubbing her double's pussy. The force of my own orgasm makes me see spots before my eyes. I don't think I've ever cum that hard. That's the effect she has on me. If I wasn't immortal she'd be the death of me. I collapse on Fluttershy as she collapses on herself. All three of us are trying to catch our breath.

As if that wasn't enough Fluttershy whispers silkily in my ear: "You didn't think that was the end, did you?"

I look up at her in amazement, then both Fluttershy's are kissing me from right and left as I cry out from pleasure at the nips and kisses they are planting on my neck. Then they are grinding their wet openings against my body, making my fur sticky. Nothing in Playcolt is this good. I'm already growing hard again. I want to pleasure them both so badly. I know she said it was about me, but honestly nothing turns me on more than giving her pleasure. That's why I wanted to watch her do it to herself, so she would know how it felt. Then I realize what to do.

"Fluttershy," I say, my voice uncontrollably husky. "Sit on my muzzle."

She moves her body up to my face, swishes her tail to one side and lowers her slick opening onto my face. At the same time my paw and talon are squeezing the flank of the second Fluttershy as she lowers her opening onto my now very hard length. My tongue begins to work on Fluttershy's now drenched pussy. I lick out as much of her juicy sex as I can then go to work on her clit. At the same time my lower body is bucking the other Fluttershy. This time I'm taking it slow. I want to savour every inch of her slippery tunnel. I move in slow circles and from her cries she seems to like it. My tongue continues to lap at the inner walls of her pussy and from the way she's grinding into my face and her ragged breathing, I can tell it won't be long now.

The Fluttershy riding my cock is starting to tense up too. I buck my hips a little harder in response and dart my tongue in and out of Fluttershy riding my face. She starts to grind harder into my face, then throws her head back and shouts "Buck me, Discord! Buck me, buck me, oooohhh please buck me." I pump harder and lick faster and I'm rewarded by Fluttershy drenching my muzzle with her fluids as she screams my name. I lick it up greedily.

The second Fluttershy also comes, though I'm not sure whether it's from the efforts of my bucking hips or my tongue. As I said, whatever one Fluttershy feels the other Fluttershy feels too. The air is filled with the cries of two mares cumming loudly and I soon join them as I empty myself into the Fluttershy riding my hard length.

Muzzle Fluttershy falls off my face onto a soft pillow while her double collapses onto my chest. I stroke her mane with my talon as we all try to catch our breath.

"That was amazing," I moan.

"You were wonderful", the Fluttershy nearest my head purrs. The second Fluttershy also makes a happy sound against my chest.

I chuckle and snap my fingers, and once again there's only one Fluttershy, her mane damp against her forehead looking down at me.

"Time to clean you up," I say, tenderly running my talon across her cheek. I somehow manage to lift her up without falling over (my legs are very shaky from the amazing sex we've just had).

I conjure up a hot running bath and lower her into it. Taking a sponge, I gently wipe her wings and back, cleaning off the results of our mating. She sighs happily as I rub her shoulders.

In a few more days her hormones and the pheremones she gives off will calm down, and as a result, so will mine. I'll stay with her. I'm so in love with her a plague of Tatzlworms couldn't keep me away. We'll still make love, but it will be calmer and gentler. Possibly much more romantic. If mares and stallions were the way they are in Spring all year round no one would have time to do anything else.

But every year from now we'll have two weeks in Spring where we can act out our deepest desires. I kiss her cheek as I continue to wash her wings.

I'm so glad it's her.