Night Fire

by Dreamscape

Rating: mature
Tags: Spitfire, Slice of Life, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Anthro, Other, Romance, Science Fiction, Sex
Length: 26572

"Alright, well, let’s start this off simply, as it’s going to get very complex from here on out. My name is Kyle Rellen, and this is the story of how I fell in love with two ponies, two Vogon Biotech droids to be exact."

Commission for: Anonymous

A human x Spitfire x Night Glider romance.

"Alright, well, let’s start this off simply, as it’s going to get very complex from here on out. My name is Kyle Rellen, and this is the story of how I fell in love with two ponies, two Vogon Biotech droids to be exact. They aren’t necessarily ponies either, more or less an anthropomorphic version of fictional characters from one of my favorite classical television shows."

(This is a non-canon story of the Vogonverse. The Vogonverse was created by the wonderful Ron Jeremy Pony. If you are intrigued by this story, please consider reading those made by the mastermind behind the entire scheme of things. Also, yes, this story was made with permission.)

Published 2015-07-09 22:40:02 UTC
Last updated 2016-01-30 01:17:37 UTC

Arrival

I figured the days would fly by with the amount of work I was doing on a daily basis. I thought that I’d get so caught up in buying, selling, and contracting, that I’d be much too engulfed by my work to even think about my droids. Instead, the months seemed to drag by more slowly than ever. Whether I was working, or during the short amount of free time I had, I was constantly thinking of my new companions.

I was eager to see them, meet them, hear their voices, watch them work, and just see how lifelike they really were. Of course there were also the more private and intimate aspects that I wanted to see for myself as well. I was curious, but more so excited. I honestly didn’t think I would’ve been as excited as I was, and that was the problem. I had made the purchase on a whim, and I felt like that ended up being the main cause of my excitement. Considering how little research I had done on my two ponies, it was more like a surprise than a purchase, but a surprise that I paid for myself.

The dragging on of the days crawled even slower as the arrival date drew nearer and nearer. That was when the worries began. What if they didn’t come on time? What if they didn’t come at all? Even though Vogon Biotech seemed like a respectable company from what little research I had done, what if it wasn’t? What if the droids didn’t act correctly? What if they weren’t lifelike at all? What if they were too lifelike? What if they were so lifelike that they were able to refuse my advances or refuse to do as told? Anything that I could be worried about, I was worrying about. I guess that was my payback for making the decision to buy them so quickly. Of course, I wasn’t just worrying. Throughout the day, and sometimes even into the night, my mind would constantly switch from the good daydreaming aspect of into nail biting worry and anxiety.

Finally the day of their arrival had come, and I even received a message a few days before to confirm their delivery. I had purposely made no plans for any business that day because they never stated an estimated time for their arrival. Considering that I had to activate them by touch, I couldn’t let them just stand outside my door for half of the day, unbound to me. They could easily wander off without any programming and become bonded to a random man or woman on the street. There was that, and I had to give them a tour of my home, help them settle in… get better acquainted with them. It was as if they were my new house guests or roommates even. It seemed so odd to be treating tools in such a way. The oddest part, though, something I discovered soon after making my purchase, was that droids like these were actually required to receive an income of sorts. Although the amount was nothing, especially compared the salary I received, and more of an allowance or stipend of sorts, it was still quite strange to me that there were actually laws and legislation used to protect these droids. What would droids do with credits? I understood that they did in fact have a personalities, feelings, all of that, but were they really free-willed enough to have wants? It was slightly frightening in some ways, but otherwise, it would certainly make them more real.

Besides thoughts like these, I attempted to pass the time watching videos or reading and listening to articles. Of course, I couldn’t concentrate on these at all considering how nervous I was becoming. All I could do was sit and wait, impatiently. Finally, around noon, my home’s VI told me that two ‘packages’ from Vogon Biotech were ready to be sent up to my penthouse. I paused for a moment, my heart pounding and my mind racing before telling them to be sent up. I stumbled off of the sofa, rushed out of my penthouse and then to the elevator doors in the short hallway beyond it. I looked down and quickly brushed off and straightened my shirt, then took in a deep breath. I then shook myself. I was acting as if I truly was meeting my new roommates or even my dates. I had to remind myself that they were droids and would like me no matter what. They could care less if my shirt was or wasn’t wrinkled.

With a ding, I heard the elevator slide smoothly into place and a few seconds later the doors slid open, my heart racing even faster. Both Night Glider and Spitfire stepped out of the elevator. They were both completely silent. They looked lost, dazed, and completely confused about where they were. I was silent as well. Both of their bodies were absolutely stunning. Even though they were anthropomorphic ponies, everything about them seemed so real, even more so than their avatars on the website. Although their bodies were quite the sight, I first examined their faces. Their fur and manes glimmered in the light, both looking incredibly soft and silky. Their ears were adorable and fuzzy and their muzzles were equally as cute, having both human and equine elements. Although covered with a haze of confusion, their large eyes seemed to sparkle beautifully, even Spitfire’s which were covered by a pair of dark, amber aviators. I gazed into them for what seemed like minutes. Spitfire’s were a fiery orange, and Night Glider’s, a cool blue. Although they were larger than that of a human’s, they weren’t as chiefly disproportionate as that of the show.

I then began the rest of my examination, my eyes traveling down the smooth, perfect curves of their bodies. Spitfire was dressed in a captain’s formal garb, closely akin to what she was seen wearing in the show. It was nicely fitted, and although it showed little skin, it complimented her body perfectly. Night Glider’s outfit was much more relaxed, a simple white tank top and a pair of tight black athletic shorts. Even though I already knew their bodies were going to be perfect, considering their purpose, I was still amazed by how perfect that perfect actually was. Everything about them was smooth, curved, and toned, their breasts were large, rounded, and perky. And their behinds, well I had given that preference after all. Their rumps were large, bouncy, and plump.

After staring for so long, I realized that I should probably say something. “…Um… hello,” I managed to let out, still too stunned to complete a sentence. I waited a moment but received no response. I then remembered the action I had to complete. I wrapped my hand around Spitfire’s limp one and gave it an awkward shake. My eyes widened as she suddenly gripped tight and began shaking back. The droid grinned confidently and spoke.

“Kyle, pleasure to finally meet you. I’m here to assist in any way I can. It’s my duty now after all,” she said with a light chuckle. I nodded my head and then moved on to Night Glider. With a handshake working so well the first time, I figured it was the way to go. As soon as I wrapped my hand around hers though, I was greeted with a tight hug.
“Hey, Kyle!” she said in a rather excited tone. A bit surprised by the sudden onslaught of affection, I weakly patted her back in response, unsure of exactly how else to respond.

“Uh, hey there,” I said softly as she pulled away and gazed at me for a moment. The two ponies then turned to one another and shook hands. They didn’t seem to know each other, or at least not well.

“Night Glider, right?” Spitfire asked, giving her a nod and smile.

“Yep, that’s me, and you’re Spitfire.”

“Got that right, guess I’ll be seeing a lot of you from now on, huh? Let’s be friends.”

“That’s true, and yeah, of course.” After the small exchange of words, the two both returned their attentive gazes to me, their new… master? I was still nervous and pretty dumbfounded by how real these two droids were. I stood there a moment before realizing they were awaiting orders.

“Oh, right… um, let me show you around your new home,” I said, ushering them into my penthouse, and closing the door behind us. “Well, this is the living room,” I said as we entered. The video I had been watching stay paused on the screen after I had gotten up to greet the two droids. “I guess for the most part, I spend a lot my downtime in here, which isn’t much.” Both Spitfire and Night Glider nodded their heads intently and seemed eager to see the rest. I then pointed to the kitchen, taking up the other half of the room, along with a small but open area with a table for dining. “That’s the kitchen and dining area, fairly standard for the most part. Everything needed to cook is all there and ready to go.”

I then lead them into the next room, what I would call a half study, half game room. In it was a pool table along with some newer forms of entertainment, virtual video games and the sort. Then there was a small lounge area for relaxing, talking, and reading, whatever I fancied. “And this is the… uh… let’s call it the fun room,” I said with a smile as I showed them its contents. Doing this, I realized how long it had been since I used anything inside the room, let alone spent any time in it. There were so many fun things to do, but I just never had the time or motivation. It was sad really. I was always working. I decided that perhaps I could tone down my working hours at least a bit. Considering how much income I was making already, it wouldn’t hurt me too bad to take a few extra hours off every week. That, and now I had these droids. They would become entertainment I would never use either if I was going the way I was.

I then lead them upstairs and showed them the small room where all of my money was made, my office. Décor-wise the room was fairly basic and of course a bit formal for when I discussed deals. The only thing making it stand out was the technology at the desk. I had some of the most high quality VR creation hardware and software on the market, along with lightning fast speed and processing on my computer. “This is my office. I tend to spend most of my time here,” I said with a sheepish chuckle. “So if I ever need you… or you ever need me, I’ll most likely be in here.” It felt odd saying that last part, what would they need? Yet, at the same time, they were so real.

I shook away the thoughts and then led them up to the roof. Half of it was enclosed by an almost all glass room where my workout equipment was. Outside on the roof was both a pool and hot tub accompanied by a table, some chairs, and a grill. Once again, I felt almost guilty for using most of what I had so sparsely. Of course, I used the pool for laps and the exercise equipment, but that was once again more work than pleasure.

As we walked out into the humid, overcast day, both of the ponies made their way over to the roof’s walled edge. There was certainly more than just programming on the inside of them. Robots tended not to admire scenery. I figured it would do me good to join them considering how long it had been since I enjoyed the view from my penthouse. I walked up between them and placed my hand atop the railing, gripping it softly as I peered out over the suburbs, which were slowly becoming more and more a part of the city, whose towering spires, skyscrapers, and even the old needle lay in the distance.

“Well, Kyle, I’ll be honest with you. From what I’ve seen, I think I’m going to enjoy living here… a lot. Looks like you’ve done really well for yourself,” Spirfire said, giving me a smile and winking beneath her sunglasses.

“Ha, thanks,” I said somewhat nervously, feeling my cheeks warming up a bit. I hadn’t heard a compliment as nice as that one in… I didn’t even know how long. That, and there was the way she winked at me.

“Yeah, she’s right!” Night Glider added, giving me an affectionate pat on the back as I turned my attention to her. “This place is amazing. I’m excited to live here.”

“Well, that’s really good to hear,” I said with a grin. Even just the short amount of social contact I had had with my new droids was already putting me in a wonderful mood.”

“Anyways, down to business,” Spitfire said, a few moments after we returned our attention to the view.

“Huh?” I muttered, turning to her.

“What are we going to be doing here for you? Besides the obvious that is.”

“Oh… yeah… right,” I muttered. After meeting them, it was going to feel a bit odd ordering them around, but of course, that’s what they were made for. I didn’t know exactly what “obvious” things she was referring to, unless she meant the sex. “Well, basically just keep the penthouse clean, organized, and in order. Cook for me… do laundry… act as my assistants when I’m doing business. Basically, you just need to keep me satisfied, do what I ask, and you’ll be good. Oh, and of course you’ll be compensated with a bit of credits at the end of every month.”

“So we’ll be like your housewives to the extreme,” Night Glider said with a laugh. I was a bit taken aback by the statement. I could feel my eyes widening.

“Uh, heh, yeah, I guess you could say that.” Considering them that close to me still felt odd. They were tools not lovers, but at the same time, they already seemed like more than just tools.

“Anyways, yeah, we’re here to do whatever you want, whenever you want it,” Night Glider said with a wink.

“I may be the Captain of the Wonderbolts, but I’ll tell you now that you can order us around all you like,” Spitfire added.

“And even if you don’t, we’ll still provide. I’m sure we’ll get to know your emotional cues quickly,” Night Glider said.

“Hm, well, uh thanks,” I said with a smile. “I’m sure you’ll do great with all of that. Anyways, let me show you your rooms.” I pushed away from the railing, and the two ponies followed behind me obediently as I led them back down to the second level of my penthouse. Luckily for me, my home came equipped with four bedrooms, and, of course, only one of them was used by me up until that point. There was even still one available for a guest or guests to stay in… like I ever had any guests. “Alright, well, these are going to be your rooms,” I said, pointing to two rooms on the same side of the hall. A bit further down on the same side was the guest bedroom. My bedroom, along with a bathroom was located on the other side, while my office was at the end of the hall. Both of the rooms were as they had been when I moved in, but cleaned of course. The décor in both, along with the furniture, and the way they were done up was almost identical. Considering that I had never really done much with them, I didn’t have the chance to realize how bland they really were, but would droids really care about such a thing? “You’re free to add your own personal touches and change anything however you want. Anyways, I think for now tha-” the penthouse VI suddenly came to life. “Mr. Rellen, I understand you are not currently accepting business, but I have taken note of something a bit more unique in your most recent messages. Would you like to take a look?” I walked over to the screen in the closest room as it flashed to life. Each and every room had one of these, all part of my penthouse perks.

The first thing I picked up on was the promise of extra pay, and then I began to see words like urgent and immediate. It turned out that a small business was trying to sell a few non-product items left over in their old storefront after moving someplace larger. They wanted me to get them sold as soon as possible considering the items they had were not something they sold to customers. It didn’t explain the exact reason for the urgency, but I could discuss that with them later. From what I could tell, and by the items that needed to be sold, I was sure it was the real deal. I sighed heavily as I pondered what exactly I should do, and then pinched at the bridge of my nose, knowing that it was a deal I should most likely make. I so badly wanted to get better acquainted with my new droids, but of course, there was always work to be done. I couldn’t refuse the extra credits. They would have to wait.

Distracted by my decision making, I was a bit startled when I suddenly felt two warm hands wrap around my shoulders, petting and massaging them comfortingly. I looked up to see the concerned faces of both Spitfire and Night Glider. “What’s wrong?” Night Glider asked.

“Is there anything we can do to help?” Spitfire added.

I sighed again, feeling as though they would be disappointed, but then quickly realizing what they were. They definitely could get disappointed, but I’m sure it wasn’t going to break their hearts… or whatever they had in there. “… I have a bit of business to do… but just a bit. After that, we can spend some time together or something.”

“Are you sure you have to do this? Looks like you’re stressing over it,” Night Glider said, giving my shoulder a squeeze. “It can always wait, can’t it?”

“Nope, sadly not this one, otherwise yeah, I’d push it back, but don’t worry too much. I’m used to it. Anyways, I need to get to work. You two can get better acquainted with the house, and if you see anything that you think needs to be done, just go ahead and do it. Otherwise, I’ll call for you if I need anything.”

“Well, that sucks,” Spitfire said with a shrug. “I was ready to get to know you better.”

“…. Sorry about that,” I said with a nervous chuckle as I quickly turned and began the short trek to my office. “We’ll have some time later though, I promise.” Making a promise to a droid, things were already getting odd. I shrugged it off and tried turning my thoughts to that of business. “Wait, what did she mean by get to know me better? Did she mean just… or sexually… oh…” I muttered softly to myself as made it into the office, closing the door behind me.

***

Throughout the whole time spent in my office, meeting with my clients, discussing prices, and then putting their items up for sale, and even selling one of them right off the bat, all I could think of were the two droids now living in my home with me. They were so beautiful, so real, and so unique in their personalities. I wanted to get back to them. Then there was the way they had rubbed my shoulders. At first I thought it was purely to comfort me, but as I pondered it longer, it seemed like something more. That, and there was how sad they were to see me get to work, and what Spitfire had said. I began to wonder what is going to be like to, well, have sex with a droid. I wondered how it would feel, how they would react and respond, and how they would cater to me. The thought was making my heart race. I was horny just from simply thinking about it, and I was for basically all the time I spent in that damn office that afternoon.

I finished up what needed to be done a bit later than expected, although it wasn’t as if I didn’t realize the time. I certainly did, and I grew more and more disappointed and disgruntled as I watched the minutes ticking by. I decided to take a short breather, and rested back against my chair as I always did. I was more than excited to return to the two ponies, but I was equally exhausted from the rush of work. An assertive knock on the door shook me from my thoughts, and then soon after came the muffled voice of Spitfire. “It’s Spitfire. I figured I should check up on you.”

“Uh… yeah, come in,” I muttered, swiveling my chair around as the door opened. My mouth dropped as she entered in a completely new outfit, or rather a bathing suit. The swimsuit was an incredibly tight, fitted, and revealing two-piece of a luxurious emerald. I couldn’t help but stare. Her entire body was nicely toned and defined, having nice definition in her muscles, especially around her stomach, a body well suited for a Wonderbolt. That and there was no way of going without noticing how perky her nipples were. They pressed up against the cloth, easily showing off their shape. I could feel my entire face turning red as I remembered that I was the one who had purchased the suit. Getting excited about the droid’s more sexual aspects, I had bought a series of rather skimpy outfits for the two of them early on, and filled their wardrobes with the apparel. It felt rather odd as an afterthought, considering how they were almost too real to be treated as objects.

“Looks like I don’t even have to ask if you like it. It really does show off what a nice body I have, huh?” she asked with a smirk, slowly and sensually stepping closer.

“You… you look great… hot… sexy,” I muttered. All of the pent up frustration from working, along with the excitement of my droids was converting into sexual energy, adding to my already horny state.

“Thanks. Since you put it in my dresser, I figured it’s what you wanted me to wear. Anyways, it looks like you need to release yourself and unwind after all that hard work. I can help.” I gulped anxiously, and could feel myself beginning to sweat just slightly as she drew nearer and nearer.

“Yeah… yeah you can,” I mumbled, figuring she needed my approval or a command of some sort before doing anything. I watched, entranced, as her curved hips swayed, and her breasts bounced slightly with her steps. I gulped yet again, knowing exactly where things were headed, even before she said another word.

“I’m glad you like what you see. I’m pretty proud of what I’ve got to offer too,” she said as she reached me. “I think it’d be a shame if all you did was look though, a shame to both me and you. You do know you can touch me all you want, don’t you?” she asked softly, giving her lips a slow seductive lick.

Stress Relief

After such a wonderful evening like that one, I figured I would be living the dream for the next few days. Of course, there was work to be done, and as usual, that got in the way. I was more than willing to take time out of the day for my droids. I wanted more than anything to get to know the two ponies even better, and I don’t mean just sexually. It would be nice just to get to talk to them. Even being droids, they were quite enjoyable socially. But another unique request, and the promise of more extra pay ruined that hopeful idea. I received the message the morning after my… interaction with Spitfire.

The client was a wealthy one who had a rather expensive item to sell, and was very concerned for its well-being. This concern seemed to be less about its price though, and more for its sentimental value to him. It turns out that he didn’t want it to be sold at all, and instead his wife was forcing him to get rid of it. No matter what, he wanted it to be safe and put in the right hands when sold. That was why he wanted me to meet him personally before overseeing the entire transportation of the item back to my penthouse. Then, once I found the right buyer, I would have to oversee its transportation again. My business was almost completely based online, and I would normally not venture into something of the sorts, but with the promise of a hearty sum of extra pay, I was more than happy to. That, and he was paying for all the transportation costs as well, I simply had to make sure the item was safe all the way to its destination.

The client lived a few states away, so my trip would only have to be an overnight one. Even at that, I still felt as though I was going to be missing out on some well spent time with my droids. They seemed to think so as well, and were incredibly disappointed when I told them of the news. I assured them it would just be a day, and that they could watch and keep up the house while I was gone. Considering how free willed the two were, I was actually fairly hesitant to leave them by themselves for that long. Of course, they knew their duties and dedication to me, and hell, they already seemed to love me. So I knew they wouldn’t attempt anything too troublesome.

My travels went off without a hitch. I was taken to the client’s home through his own private transports, both the ride to and from the airports along with a flight in his transport plane. Even with all of those amenities, I still found air travel to be absolutely exhausting, and what’s even more exhausting is not being able to sleep in your own bed. That, and there was the constant stress of the item being broken or ruined during its transport. Even if it wasn’t my fault, the weight of it was still on me, and that was the exact reason I was getting paid extra as well. So I was stressed from the moment the item got into the car with me, through the plane ride, and to the moment it was secured in my private section of the building’s parking garage. Considering the garage’s security, enough that I could store my cars down there without even the slightest worry, I knew what I needed to sell would be safe as well.

After wrapping it up and locking down the garage, I decided that I deserved the rest of the afternoon off. Even if it was a bit early, I needed it because of all that stress. Resting against the backside of the elevator as it made its way up to the top, I decided I’d first take a few short laps in the pool, not really for exercise but more to stretch out my joints and muscles because I had been sitting in a plane for so long. Then, I’d fire up the hot tub I hadn’t used in what seemed to be months. I always kept the water in it fresh and chlorinated, so I could use it whenever I had the chance, but of course, I never got that chance. It was a waste, but at least I knew that all I had to do was heat it up and turn on the bubbles.

The elevator stopped smoothly and then dinged as the doors slid open. Halfway down the hall the door to my penthouse burst open, and out rushed Night Glider to greet me. “Kyle!” she exclaimed, wrapping her arms around me. I pulled her close as she squeezed me tighter than she ever had before. “I missed you so much.”

“I… I missed you and Spitfire too,” I said with a grin. It was true, I had missed those wonderful ponies. “Speaking of Spitfire, where is she?”

“Oh, well, we didn’t think you’d get back this early. Spitfire decided to head out to stock up on some groceries and supplies for you so you wouldn’t have to. She shouldn’t be too long.”

“She… she went by herself?”

I looked at Night Glider curiously as she let out a snort before laughing. “Of course she did. What, are you worried about her?” I nodded my head. A droid all by herself, wandering the streets… she was imprinted to me, but that wouldn’t stop some thugs from either trying things with her or attempting to sell her. I’m not saying it happened all the time, and there were laws for the droids, but that didn’t mean there weren’t any bad people out there. “Kyle, do you really think she can’t defend herself. She’s the Captain of the Wonderbolts. She can definitely kick some flank if it comes to it. I’d be more worried for anypony that tries messing with her.”

“Yeah, you’re right,” I said with an embarrassed sigh.

“Anyways, I’m sure you still have some work to finish. I’ll take your suitcase and unpack it for you while you’re busy. Is there anything else you need besides that?”

“Actually, I’m done for the day.”

“Oh?” Night Fire gasped excitedly. “Then is there something else I could do for you?”

“Not at the moment, really. I was thinking about swimming a few laps and then hot tubbing. Why don’t you join me?”

“Now that sound like a lot of fun! I’ll go get on a swimsuit. Oh, and what about your suitcase?”

“Why don’t you just set it in my room for now? I’ll deal with it later.”

“Anything else I can do for you?”

The droid really seemed eager to please. “You know what, why don’t you make me a drink? That’ll help me relax.”

“What would you like?”

“Hmm… let’s go with something tropical… or fruity. Beachy, I guess.”

“I’ll think of something,” Night Glider replied with a grin.

“Alright, I’ll meet you up there then.” With that, I headed up the stairs and to the roof. I had my trunks stored in the weight room for when I did my routine. It was quite the relief to take of my dress shirt and pants and then slip into the trunks. I set my other clothes aside, and then headed out onto the balcony. It was slightly overcast but warm, and a bit of sun peeking through the clouds on occasion. The perfect day for a swim. Considering I was only doing a few laps in the pool, I figured I would hop in and get them going before Night Glider arrived. That way we could head straight for the hot tub, which I uncovered and fired up.

The water was cool and refreshing, and just as I thought, did wonders for my strained body. I swam back and forth from one end to the other, going fast, but not pushing myself. Feeling relieved and a bit more alive than before, I headed for the ladder. Halfway up it, I paused as Night Glider appeared, walking towards me with a drink. It wasn’t the fact that she had come literally just in time that stopped me in my tracks, but instead, what she was wearing. Covering her, or should I say barely covering her, was a beautiful ruby red, sling bikini. Another apparel item I had purchased for the two before their arrival. All off her lovely, perfectly curvy sides along with her soft, but toned stomach and cleavage was showing. Almost the only thing covered were her privates, and barely at that. The cloth itself was almost too tight around both her nipples and backside, but not in a bad way. I was surprised to see that although her body was perfect, it wasn’t an exact replica of Spitfire’s, and that was certainly intriguing. She was absolutely stunning in the suit, and the deep red of the suit contrasted beautifully with her dark teal fur. In her hand was my drink which she held out in my direction as she approached, a grin on her face.

I stumbled out of the pool, pausing for a moment as my eyes passed her cleavage while rising to my feet. “Wow, you’re just in time,” I muttered, taking the drink from her hand. “I was just about to head for the hot tub.”

“Perfect!” she exclaimed, giving me another smile, and then following me to the hot tub. I stepped in and stood for a moment, letting my legs adjust to the sudden, almost burning sensation of warmth. It was quite the contrast from the pool. Then, knowing it’d take ages to sit down inch by inch, I grimaced and got it all over with, sitting down and letting the heat engulf me. I sighed with relief as I grew used to the warmth, and my muscles relaxed. Night Glider sat down right beside me just moments later, letting out a similar sigh, although, I couldn’t tell if she was copying me, mocking me, or simply feeling the same sensation that I did.

I leaned back and took a sip of the drink she had handed me. “What is it?” I asked curiously. It was definitely tropical.

“Sex on the beach,” Night Fire replied with a loving giggle.

“Heh, of course,” I said with a smirk. “I did say beachy, and that’s even in the name.”

“Mhm,” she cooed, her body suddenly pressing up against my own. Her wet fur tickled at my skin as the water jets swayed it to and fro. I wrapped my arm around her lower waist as she wrapped hers around my back, brushing my fingers against her exposed stomach. She giggled, her cheeks growing red as her hand rubbed up and down my back, slightly massaging its muscles. She then smiled happily as her body brushed up even closer to mine.

“So, what’s up?” I asked with a smirk, feeling as though I knew exactly where she wanted to go from there. “Is there something you wanted to do?”

“Well, I’ve sort of been wanting some of my own time with you since I missed out the last time.”

“Oh? Well, you always could’ve joined us.”

“I mean, I’ve been wanting my own personal time with you,” she said softly, her hand moving to my chest and brushing it lightly before moving down my abdomen.

“Yeah,” I muttered, nodding in understanding and feeling myself beginning to blush as well. Her hand moved down to my stomach and then to my trunks, rubbing up against my cock before grabbing it in her palm. I let out an excited gasp, growing hard in her grasp.

“You need some relief after all that travel and work and worry, don’t you? I can help. That, and I’ve been wanting this ever since I saw you with Spitfire,” Night Glider said as she began making soft, short strokes.

“Of course I do,” I said with an excited smile. “… I’ve been wanting to spend some time with you too.” To my surprise, the droid frowned. “What?” I asked curiously.

“I just hope I can live up to Spitfire.”

I smiled at her assuredly and nodded my head. “Of course you will. I’m sure it’ll be a bit different, but just as great.” That, and I was sure the two were programmed just the same for sex and pleasure.

She grinned in response, and her hand slipped into my trucks, the smooth furry surface of her palm wrapping around my cock beneath the water. She kissed and nibbled at my neck as she began to stroke. Wanting to play back, I quickly set my drink aside, and felt my hands moving towards her breasts. I squeezed them lustfully, her nipples already hard and pushing against my palms through her bikini. Her strokes grew slightly faster as I slipped her breasts out of the small straps of cloth covering them. The material was so tight around her chest that they popped out easily, as if they had been loathing to do so ever since she put the swimsuit on. Night Glider gasped lovingly as I massaged and squeezed at her excited, sensitive nipples, her grip around my shaft growing tighter.

I then moved one of my hands down to her crotch, rubbing two fingers against the cloth of her suit, and pushing it up against her slit. She mumbled and moaned lovingly in response before I slipped my fingers beneath the suit. She let out a pleasurable gasp as I then brushed against her slit and around her swollen clitoris. My finger easily slipped into her eager passage as she let out another gasp. Her strokes grew faster and harder in response to my fingering, and the muscles of her legs pulsated and twitched as pleasure rushed through them.

“Mmm, Kyle,” she moaned softly. “I want your cock. I want to taste it and kiss it and-”

“Shh,” I whispered back. “I wanna do the same to your pussy,” I then muttered lustfully, unable to control my words, let alone, my actions.

“I know the perfect position that we can both have our fun,” Night Glider cooed excitedly as we both pushed ourselves up and then out of the hot tub. I took a large gulp of my drink before setting the half empty glass on the tub’s ledge. She quickly led me over to one of the beach chairs and laid it all the way back, motioning for me to lay down. As soon as I lay on my back, she was on top of me, facing the opposite direction and pushing her crotch up to my face. She struggled slightly to pull my trunks away from my legs, the material clinging to my skin with wetness. I once again simply pulled the strip of cloth away from her crotch. Even though her entire body was soaked and her fur dripping wet, I could tell the difference between the water and her juices, and oh was there a lot of it. Her pussy was pink and swollen with the excitement of my previous fingering, and her clitoris was throbbing and begging for more.

Night Glider’s cool wet hand began stroking at my shaft yet again, and then I gasped with delight as I felt the warm surface of her tongue gently tugging across my sensitive head. I shuddered at the sensation, twirling around my tip before moving on to the shaft and gently licking it up and down. I eagerly returned the favor, giving her dripping slit a few wet kisses before tracing my tongue across her lips. She moaned with delight, her insides tightening and contracting with pleasure. I moved up to her clit, licking deeply and suckling lightly. More and more of her juices began to flow out. They were perfectly sweet and delicious. I gulped the tasty fluid down, craving more and more.

Her moans vibrated my cock as she continued to lick, her tongue growing more and more coated with saliva the further the pleasure she received. I let out another gasp as her lips wrapped around my head, and her tongue danced around its edges as she sucked lovingly. She moved her mouth up and down the upper half of my cock while stroking her hands against the lower half and base. Her heavy drooling was the perfect lubrication, keeping the movements of her hands slick, fast, and smooth. I pulled away from her pussy and spread it apart with my fingers, admiring the delicious pink folds and her dripping, ridged passage. Still holding it wide, I thrust my tongue inside, my taste buds immediately covered with her fluids. I moved my tongue up and down, in and out, making the pony expel a series of lustful gasps and moans.

I moved my hands to her backside as I continued to tongue her perfect pussy and squeezed lovingly at the plump, perky cushions. I then pressed my lips against her slit, lustfully slurping and sucking out her juices. She moaned onto my cock as more and more of her juices flowed into my mouth. The movements of both her head and her hands grew quicker and harder, her grasp growing tighter and harsher. Before I even had the chance to realize it, she had built me up, and I was on the verge of peaking. My sucking and tonguing followed suit as I attempted to thrust my tongue into her as deeply as I could. By the gentle thrusting and jerking of my hips, she knew I was close and pulled her mouth away, her strokes now extending across my entire length. I moved one hand to her clit and massaged it lovingly as I continued, hoping that she would cum with me. I gave her pussy one final thrust of my tongue and let out a grunt as the world blurred and my eyes clinched shut as pleasure overcame me. Night Glider moaned and gasped with excitement as my seed exploded out, covering her face with stream after stream of white. Her moans suddenly grew louder, and I felt her insides tightening around my tongue and the muscles in her backside clenching. Suddenly a rush of her juices squirted out over my tongue, into my mouth, and onto my face. I pulled away and lapped up the juices as they continued to trickle out, and felt as she lovingly cleaned the cum from my cock and crotch.

Night Glider rolled off of me, and then quickly lay back down on top of me so that she faced me. She gave a grin, her cheeks glowing red, as her breasts pressed down against my chest. She then kissed and nuzzled my cheek as she wrapped her arms around my neck. I smiled back and then pressed my lips against hers as she pulled away from my cheek. Suddenly, her tongue was in my mouth and mine in hers, twirling around each other wetly and lovingly. As we continued to kiss, her hands grasped at my back, and her body grinded up against my own. Her hips were doing the most work, her dripping crotch sliding up and down my shaft, already getting me hard again.

She pulled away with a delighted giggle and then cooed, “I want more, Kyle.”

“I do too,” I replied eagerly.

“What do you wanna do then?” she asked, tilting her head. I smiled in response and moved my hands down her sides and to her plot, causing her to shudder with the sensation. I then spread one of her cheeks and moved my fingers down to a hole which I had entirely neglected thus far, rubbing at its tight, wrinkled surface.

“Oh,” she cooed, giving me a wink as her cheeks grew even redder. “I’d like that a lot.” I spread her cheeks wide, and she helped to position my cock at her tight entrance. With a few soft but forceful thrusts, my head was gripped tightly by her insides, and then inch after inch of my length was squeezed by her tight passage. Night Glider moaned aloud, her entire back end shuddering from the sensation. Once my entire length was inside her, I squeezed her plump backside in my hands and began a slow but forceful thrusting. “K….Kyle,” she cooed between her heavying moans as she returned her body to resting atop my own. “You feel so good,” she then groaned weakly, her hands clawing into my shoulders, and squeezing with each of my thrusts.

“So do you,” I muttered back, my motions growing easier as her passage began to loosen, yet was still tight enough to tug and squeeze against my shaft as it entered and exited.

“Faster, please,” she begged, her muzzle moving down to my neck. I could feel her warm, eager breaths pushing out against my skin, and then her dripping tongue gliding across it. I gave her backside another loving squeeze before giving in to her plea. I rammed my cock harder and faster into her snug but accepting hole. Her moans grew more lustful and her licks turned into a soft nibbling as I grew more accustomed to the new speed. I began to feel warmth upon my upper crotch and lower stomach, realizing that it was more fluids seeping from her pussy. She was really enjoying what I was doing to her, and that made me want to please her even more. As my thrusts grew even harder, I was pleased to feel her joining in. Her hips moved against my motions and were grinding in a circular pattern, making me feel even better inside of her.

These motions grew less and less controlled along with Night Glider’s moaning. Suddenly her arms wrapped around my back, lifting me slightly away from the chair’s surface. She pressed and squeezed her body against my own as she gave in to the pleasure, her legs and thighs trembling against my own as she struggled to continue with her movements. I responded by moving my hands away from her backside and wrapping my arms tightly around her waist. Her head pulled away from my neck, and I gazed into her lustful, blue eyes a moment before pressing my lips against hers. Our tongues met almost instantly, the same idea popping into our heads. As our tongues danced around one another, her moans pushed into my mouth, sending vibrations through my cheeks along with warming, moist air.

I squeezed her sides more tightly as I felt myself growing nearer and nearer my climax. It was coming on fast, just as with our previous play. Her legs shuddered and trembled more furiously, telling me that she was reaching hers as well, even without any attention for her pussy. I slammed my cock into her as deeply as I could manage without slowing my pace. In response, she attempted to aid me by thrusting her hips once more. Suddenly, we both pulled away from the kiss to expel the heaviest of moans, some of her saliva dribbling down onto my chin and lips. With a final thrust, I exploded deep inside her passage with stream after stream until it began to trickle back out. My crotch and stomach grew wet as her juices splattered down onto my skin like a shower. As we finished, she gave me a wide and content smile, but her eyes still seemed to be pleading. Was she perhaps waiting to see how she did? “That was perfect,” I said with a sigh, wanting to quell any doubts she may have been having.

“Yeah, it was really, really good… but I kind of want more.”

“Oh?” I asked curiously. “I think I’m up for that. What were you thinking?”

“Well, we can do anything you’d like… but after having your cock in my mouth for a bit, I sort of want more, but, ya know, harder and deeper. I want you to just use me,” she moaned dreamily, gazing down into my eyes.

“Hm, no way I could say no to that.”

Night Glider giggled softly, her smile growing even wider. “Good,” she cooed, giving my forehead a kiss before climbing off of me. As she did so, I realized that all of the water on us had already dried, most likely from a combination of the sun occasionally peeking through the clouds, along with the heat of our lovemaking. The only part of me that was wet was my crotch. I sat up weakly and then rose to my feet, Night Fire taking my place, but instead resting upon her knees. She looked up at me eagerly as I approached her, simply begging for more with her eyes. “I want it rough,” she moaned adorably, positioning herself better.

“Alright,” I said with an excited smirk. “I need to get hard again first though.”

“Easy enough,” she teased, placing one hand on my hip and wrapping the other around my shaft. I let out a gasp as she gave it as squeeze before stroking. The sensation of her soft, furry hands was more than enough to re-establish my excitement and interest. “See?” she asked with a giggle, poking her finger playfully at my tip.

“You did good. I guess this could be considered your reward. Now, open wide.” Her cheeks grew bright red beneath her fur as she did exactly as commanded, showing off the inside of her muzzle, all the way back to her uvula. I couldn’t wait to put my cock inside the salivating hole, and of course, there was no need to hold back with her waiting. I brushed my hands roughly through her white and gray mane before grasping them around the sides of her head. She then moaned eagerly as I pushed inch after inch of my cock into her muzzle, her cheeks immediately welcoming it by tightening around it. I pushed my cock all the way back into her accepting throat, letting it bend slightly with its curve. She sucked excitedly, her tongue lovingly licking up and down the bottom of my shaft. The fact that my cock was in her throat didn’t even seem to faze her, but, of course, I wouldn’t expect any less. Her hands grasped at my thighs and hips as I began to slide my cock in and out of her perfect muzzle, slowly and teasingly at first. She moaned aloud, drool trickling out of the sides of her mouth, pleading and begging for more. I moved one hand up to her adorable pony ear and tugged on it gently as I did exactly as she wanted. I slammed my cock fast and deep into her throat, her eyes growing wide with excitement.

Her hands grasped at me lovingly as I continued moving my cock in and out, not even giving her a chance to take a breather. She sucked and salivated lovingly to show her approval, her eyes rolling back before falling shut. Although not even close to gagging, her throat still made sloppy, wet noises as my cock slid and pushed at its walls. Using her the way I was felt more than good. It wasn’t the fact that I was using her as the tool that she was, but instead because she didn’t seem like a tool and all, and it almost felt taboo to be using her in such a way. Her mouth closed just slightly, her upper teeth barely sliding across my shaft. Just this small, extra sensation doubled the pleasure. I moaned aloud, going even faster in response. Night Glider moaned back, vibrating my entire member as my balls slapped against her chin. “Already getting close,” I grunted, grinding my teeth together as pleasure pulsed through my lower half. She tapped my side in response and quickly pulled away.

“I want to taste your cum again, Kyle. It’s so good. Fill my mouth, please, she begged with wide eyes.

“Of course,” I said with a smirk, massaging her ear lovingly. Her hand wrapped around my lower shaft as she suckled lovingly and wetly on my tip, coating it with her saliva once more.

“Agh,” I grunted at the overwhelming sensation. “That’s definitely gonna do it. She smiled through her sucks before her lips tightened around me even further, and the motions of her hand grew harder. “I… I’m gonna cum!” I gasped as I was overtaken by the pleasurable feeling. She opened her mouth wide, and I let out a grunt as my thick seed shot out onto her tongue, stream after stream piling up and filling her mouth exactly as she had asked. She blushed deeply as some splattered upon her muzzle and lips. She gave my cock another squeeze as I finished, squeezing out the last of my semen onto her tongue. Then with a wet, lustful gulp, she swallowed it down and moaned as she smacked her lips. “Thank you,” she cooed softly, gazing up and me with a grin, some of my cum still hanging off of the fur on her muzzle.

I smiled back. “Thank you too.”

“Now let me do something for you,” Night Glider cooed more sweetly than ever.

“Yeah, what’s that?”

“You’ve been doing almost all the work so far. How about I do some now?”

“You want more?”

“Only if you do.”

“Well… why not?” I asked with a smirk. She rose to her hooves and then pointed to the chair. “What exactly are we going to do?” I asked as I sat down, taking her place.

“I was thinking more anal, me on top again but doing everything?”

“You know what you’re doing, so sure,” I muttered excitedly as I lifted my legs up onto the chair and rested on my back. Night Glider quickly sat down on top of me, straddling her legs around my hips as her perfect plot pressed down against my crotch. The bottom of her bikini had slipped back in place between her thighs, and the material was already soaked through with her warm fluids. I let out a soft moan from the unusual but pleasing sensation of the dripping, silky cloth sliding up and down my half flaccid member. As I slowly grew hard again, I could feel the cloth being slowly pushed into her slit. She seemed to enjoy the sensation, panting softly as she pushed harder as if wanting it to slip in even further. Along with that, more and more of her juices began to trickle out of her bikini.

Letting out a slight gasp and then shuddering, she rested her palms upon my upper side and bit down upon her lower lip lovingly. “I’m ready, how about you?”

“Heh, of course,” I said softly, moving my hands down to her backside. She scooted up slightly further so that my tip rested against her plump, perfect cheeks and then grasped its base in her hands. I smirked as I grabbed the bottom of her bikini and pulled. She moaned aloud, biting down even harder upon her lip as the material was engulfed by her dripping lips. As she shuddered softly with pleasure, I moved the strap away from her back entrance, readying it for my cock.

Night Glider positioned my cock, and with a good push, I was already inside her, her welcoming passage once again squeezing onto inch after inch of my cock as she pushed it inside her. I continued to pull at her bikini as she pushed herself closer and closer to my base, moaning and gasping from the dual sensations of pleasure. Her fingers dug into my sides as she began her motions, her backside gently bouncing against my crotch as she moved up and down my shaft. Even though I had already been inside it not long ago, I was still amazed by the incredibly snug, squeezing passage that was moving along my shaft. “Mmmpf,” she grunted happily, smiling while still biting at her lip.

I gave her backside a final, tight squeeze with my other hand before moving it up to her breasts. The way they bounced and jiggled softly with her movements was like they were begging for attention. Her nipple was hard and warm against my palm as I squeezed my fingers around one of her plump, velvety breasts. She watched excitedly as I began to massage it and tease my thumb at the smooth skin upon her nipple. Her movements grew more excited, perhaps more passionate as well. My cock rammed into her backside quicker and quicker, her passage loosening up just enough to make the motion smooth and easier, but still tight enough that her walls still squeezed and rubbed against my shaft, adding much to the base pleasure of the motion.

Noticing her warm juices beginning to puddle up on my crotch, I decided to give her dripping pussy even more attention than I already was. I pulled the bikini back even further, causing her to expel a gasp, and then moved it slightly to the side so that I had access to her throbbing clit. She immediately moaned as I brushed my thumb lightly across its surface, her deep pink insides pulsating from the sensation. “Keep that up, and I’m gonna cum at any second,” she gasped out breathlessly. I smirked as she gazed down at me, and teased my finger and thumb around the swollen pink pearl. She let out series of heavy pants, and I could feel her legs shivering helplessly against me as she struggled to continue with the thrusts and motions of her hips. One of her hands slid up to my chest, stroking up, down, and across its surface before grasping at it helplessly.

I pushed one finger inside her while still massing her clit with my other hand. Almost immediately after starting to slide my finger in and out of her warm, dripping slit, her stomach began to heave deeply and quickly with excited breaths of air. The motions of her hips slowed to just the slightest of pushing, my cock moving in and out of her only but an inch. “Oh…. Kyle,” she sputtered out blissfully through her moans and pants. I responded in the best way I could, thrusting my finger inside her even faster. Her moans grew louder and quicker with my motions, and more and more of her juices squeezed and sputtered out of her with every push. With a final gasp, her hands squeezed tightly against my side and chest. I felt the muscles in her body tense, and suddenly her juices came rushing out over my finger and hand, then splattering down onto my stomach. “Wow,” she sighed blissfully and weakly, her body still shuddering. “I thought I was gonna do all the work?”

“I couldn’t help it. Besides, it’s not like I wasn’t enjoying it.”

“Hmm, well for that, I’m gonna try extra hard to get you to cum. I’ll make you feel as amazing as you just made me.”

“Well, I hope I did a good job then,” I said with a smile.

“Oh yeah, you did,” she teased, picking up the motions of her thrusts once again. I cupped my hands around her perfectly rounded backside as her motions grew faster and harder by the second, and watched as her breasts bounced up and down with her motions. I squeezed lovingly as her insides rubbed and glided up and down my shaft, quickly milking me closer and closer to my climax. Before I even had the chance to react, I realized that she was using her entire body to help with the force of her thrusts. Her hands once again squeezed around my sides, her fingers digging deeply into my skin as she continued.

Only a few seconds of that, and I was already near my peak, each thrust sending almost crippling rushes of pleasure throughout my entire body. I breathed and grunted heavily, squeezing her furry cheeks in my hands as they bounced against me. “I’m gonna… gonna,” I sputtered out helplessly. Night Glider pulled away with a smirk, letting my cock fall back down against my stomach, and then grabbed it in her hand. She stroked almost furiously, my hips raising with the building sensation. I let out a gasp as yet another orgasm rushed through me, my seed exploding out into the air and falling quickly back down onto my stomach and crotch. I watched lustfully as more and more of the thick white substance shot out and splattered down onto me, making my lower half more and more of a mess.

“Wow, didn’t think you had that much left in you,” Night Glider teased as I finished with a sigh, squeezing the last of my cum out of me, and then licking it from her fingers.

“I didn’t either,” I muttered, letting my head fall back against the chair.

“Glad you enjoyed it though, for both me and you because now I have another treat,” she said, wiping her fingers across my stomach and gathering up as much of my seed as possible before shoving it into her mouth. She moaned happily as she sucked it from her fingers and swallowed it down. “So, how’d I do?”

“You did great,” I said, looking up at her with an appreciative grin.

“As good as Spitfire?”

“Definitely.” At that she raised her hands into the air in celebration, causing me to let out a chuckle.

“And you were great too,” she added, giving me a teasing thrust of her hips. “Since I don’t think you have anything left in you, what now?”

“Probably go inside and relax, maybe play a game or just watch something. I’m still feeling all that travel now, and we’ve been out here a while. That, and since I haven’t spent this much time outside in so long, I’ll probably get a sunburn or something if I stay out any longer,” I said with a laugh. “Even if it is overcast for the most part.”

“Can I join you?”

“I wanted you to, actually.”

“Good,” she said with a smile as she climbed back off of me. “We can cuddle, kiss, and just talk.” Even if it sounded like something rather romantic to be doing with a droid, I definitely enjoyed the idea, nodding excitedly with her words.

After the two of us took a quick rinse in the shower, together, we got into some more comfortable clothing and headed downstairs. Entering the living room, I noticed a fiery orange head, and realized that Spitfire was relaxing on the couch, her arms spread wide. She turned around, greeting us with a nod. “Hey, everything’s all put away and ready to go.”

“Why didn’t you tell us that you were back?” Night Glider asked. “You could’ve joined us outside.”

“I figured you two were busy enough already,” she said with a wink. “I didn’t want to bother you.”

Night Glider grew red, giving the other droid an awkward but happy smile as she nodded softly in agreement. “You can join us now though. We’re just coming down here to relax, cuddle, talk, that sort of stuff.”

“Sounds good to me,” Spitfire said with a shrug. “After my jog to the store and back, I need a bit of down time.” I couldn’t help but wonder exactly why a droid would need the exercise since her body was literally built to look perfect, and then figured that it could simply be a quirk of her athletic, hardworking personality. Those thoughts were quickly pushed away by the excitement of spending the rest of the evening with my droids, just talking and spending time together. Maybe I could finally get to know them both a little better, and not just physically better as it had been. That, and I was more than ready for some time to relax and unwind.

Taking Flight

A couple, or maybe a few months had passed. It’s hard to recall at this point, but the months were certainly passing by, and quickly at that. I’d say the reason for this was the ponies and the relationship I was developing with both of them. I was feeling our bond strengthening with every day, that they were a part of my life. Along with that, by this point, I was thinking of them less and less as just another form of entertainment like I had originally planned on them being, and instead more as people, or as close to people as they could be. I guess the best way to put it is that they were beginning to feel more like equals than just a fun way to pass the time. This change in my thought process was something I had really never planned on happening, but that was before I realized how real Spitfire and Night Glider really were.

I was also beginning to better understand that because these ponies were so real, they also had just as many wants, needs, and desires as I did, and that it would be cruel of me to keep them from such things. The many laws that had been instated for droids like these were making more and more sense to me. If it weren’t for their programming and synthetic parts, these ponies were just like you and me. I was sure that all those months of catering to my every desire and following my every order was tiring to them. Even if it pleased them to do so, and was as much a part of them as their personalities, I still figured they needed a break, and some kind of reward as a thanks.

It would be a well-deserved reward at that. Those two ponies were making me the happiest I had been in my entire life, and I’m not just talking about the, well, sexual pleasures they were providing for me. It was more than that. Yes, before I got those ponies, I figured that my life was pretty set. I had almost everything, and with such a solid job that was always providing more than enough, I could always get more. Everything seemed perfect besides the occasional loneliness and the very obvious lack of sex. These ponies though, were making me realize that there was much more to life than working and making money. You also have to life it to its fullest while spending it with those who are important to you, and Spitfire and Night Glider, well, they were becoming pretty important to me.

Another thing that had been on my mind those days was the thought that even though I had already established my ponies to be more human than they were droid, I was also almost positive that they had a more animalistic side to them as well. They were half equine after all. I had seen hints towards this in their personalities, but it was only on rare occasions and rather hard to determine whether it was truly the cause or not. This nature had to be in their programming somewhere though, or they wouldn’t be the authentic ponies that they were, and instead just the average human modeled biotech droid with a less human appearance. These thoughts of mine played into exactly how I was going to go about rewarding them as well.

There was a certain pair of appendages that I almost never saw either Night Glider or Spitfire use. Appendages that I figured would see a lot of action considering both of their personalities. On occasion, I had seen them use their wings to glide or simply lift themselves up into the air, but never had I actually seen them fly. Being pegasi, I was sure that flying was absolutely natural to them, and being such an innate part of their makeup, a desire to be in the air had to be in their programming somewhere to make them authentic. Along with that, as I had noticed plenty of times before, the physical appearance of their wings did not seem to be just for show either. The wings upon both of their backs were so detailed and real from their many layers of velvety feathering to the synthetic muscles that lay beneath their skin.

“Spitfire, Night Glider,” I said with a smile as I approached the two one morning after finishing my breakfast and following routine. They both acknowledged me with a yes, Night Glider’s a bit bubblier and less serious than Spitfire’s. “I’ve never really seen either of you flying before. With wings like yours, I’m sure you want to, right?”

“I guess we’ve both sort of tried it before, but it’s normally a pretty short flight,” Night Glider said with a shrug.

“Don’t want to be gone if you need us,” Spitfire added dutifully.

“That and with these buildings and homes, there’s really not much space for too many aerobatics. I’m sure flying isn’t all that appreciated around here either,” Night Glider continued.

I couldn’t help but grin, knowing that what I had in mind for their reward would be absolutely perfect. Night Glider giggled and Spitfire smirked before giving me a shake of her head. “What’s that smile all about, Kyle?” she asked in a teasing tone.

“Well, since both of you have been doing such a great job for me, and doing so much to keep me happy, I figured you deserved a bit of a break and a reward.”

“Oh?” Night Glider asked curiously, the smile on her muzzle growing wider.

“Yeah, I was thinking maybe we could take a little trip up to the mountains today, and you two could fly. It’ll be a pretty great place for it I think, plenty of open space and a scenic view.”

“Doesn’t sound bad at all,” Spitfire said with a nod, giving me just as wide of a smile as Night Glider’s.

“Sounds awesome!”

“I figured you’d be working today, though.”

I gave Spitfire a rather calm and contented shrug. “Yeah, I would be, but what the hell, right? Who else is going to take you up there, and besides, I want to see those wings in action.”

It was quite the journey to the Cascade Mountains, and I don’t mean the length, considering that the range was so close to Seattle. Instead, I’m talking about the experience in itself. Normally on a journey like that one, one where we weren’t doing any off-roading and instead using the best paved route, I would’ve taken one of my sports cars, but because I had two passengers, I wanted to make the trip comfortable for both of them. Coming to a compromise, I chose my sports sedan, the perfect combination of comfort and speed. The roads had recently been redone, making for an even smoother and relaxing ride. I loved speed, but drove at a good pace, wanting to enjoy the beautiful scenery around us rather than focusing on the wheel and pedal. The view, even through the tinted glass of the windshield was absolutely stunning. Patches of dark, heavy clouds hung in the sky, casting shadows that were even darker down onto the deep green, rocky, and mountainous landscapes around us. Whenever the sun made its way out from behind these clouds, the pines and the grass in the valleys between them was illuminated with a heavenly glow and glinted in the intense rays. As we climbed higher in altitude, I began to see patches of snow and the forests of pines were growing sparse, along with other plant life. Although this landscape was vastly different from the one I had just been viewing, it was still just as beautiful. Feeling the winding, sharp turns of the road, I was becoming happier by the minute and growing more content with every second. As I looked back at Spitfire in the mirror, her eyes facing the window to admire the moving landscape, and felt Night Glider’s hand rubbing gently against my thigh, I hoped that they were just as happy as I was, or at least would be once they were able to fly.

It wasn’t long after that when we came to the top of a hill’s peak where there was a nicely sized pull-off with an incredible view of the mountains and hills that surrounded us. I decided at that point, it would be as good a place to pull off as any, and considering the fact that it had been miles since another car had passed us, we were far enough away from the city as well. Parking the car and stepping outside, I was greeted with a strong, cold wind that rushed through my clothes and hair. It was only a matter of time before I had to put on a jacket to keep myself warm. After doing so, I took in breath after breath of the fresh mountain air. I then watched with a smile as Spitfire and Night Glider climbed over the barrier which surrounded the edges of the pull-off and approached the rocky cliff that it protected cars from falling off of.

I moved closer so that I could get better view. Warming my hands in my pockets, I watched as they stretched their wings to their full length, admiring their perfect structure and soft, smooth feathers. Night Glider turned back to me with a smile, her eyes wider than I had ever seen them before and her mane flowing with the wind. After sliding a pair of bronze goggles over her eyes, she said something, but I could not hear it over the loud buffeting of the fast moving air. I simply smiled back at her and nodded. I already knew what they were about to do, and there wasn’t really a need for talking at that point anyways. Even though I wasn’t graced with near as much excitement as they were, my heart was still pounding as I watched them lift themselves up into the sky and then glide as the wind rushed over and beneath their wings.

As they rose into the air with the currents above the hills, the intricate feathers upon their wings glowed in the sunlight. Then they plummeted down through the valley beneath us, wind rushing through their fur and manes. I grinned in appreciation of the stunning sight. As the distance between us increased, they seemed to grow a part of the landscape. Even with their bright, pastel coloring which was a stark contrast with the deep greens, grays, and whites, they still seemed as much a part of it as a hawk or eagle doing the same. It was at that moment that I began to realize how hard it was growing for me to think of them as droids. Instead, it was as if they truly were the anthropomorphic beings that their appearance and personality portrayed, as if they were natural.

Both of them flew together for quite some time. I’m not sure exactly how long as I hadn’t checked the time before we left the car, and decided to leave everything that connected me to my job back there as well. It didn’t bother me either, I was so taken by the beauty of their flight, something that seemed so odd for a human body structure to preform, that I could have stood there watching for hours longer. The way they spiraled through the air, dived down into the lower valleys, and even the simple elegance of their gliding was absolutely stunning to me.

I could tell by the position of the sun in the sky that it was late afternoon or early evening by the time they returned. As they drew close to the cliff from which they had originally left, I could see an odd combination of calmness and what seemed to be fierceness in their faces. It was perhaps from a combining the natural sensation of flight with the thrill that it provided them as well. At least, that’s all I could think of. They landed as smoothly as they had taken off, and walked towards me with smiles on their faces. I could tell that they were talking to one another excitedly and laughing as well, even though I could not hear it over the wind. I began to wonder why they didn’t look more exhausted after all the exercise they had received, but soon remembered their true technological being.

I was greeted with a rather long and passionate kiss from both of them and then received a hug as they thanked me. “You can always stay out there longer if you want. I could tell how much you were enjoying yourselves,” I suggested.

“Well, we didn’t want you getting too impatient with us,” Night Glider said.

“I don’t think I could. You two looked incredible out there, and I could watch something like that all day.”

“I’m sure we’ve been here long enough, Kyle,” Spitfire said. “You want to get back home in time for dinner, don’t you? You do realize you have been watching us for most of the day, right?”

“Yeah, I guess you’re right,” I replied, giving a soft shrug, “but it’s your day and your choice.”

“It’s pretty enjoyable serving you anyways,” Night Glider said with a smile.

“I’d consider it our duty, but it doesn’t feel close to that at all. I couldn’t even consider it a job,” Spitfire added.

“Well, in that case, let’s go then,” I said, pulling the car’s key from my pocket and heading in its direction. I was actually looking forward to the drive because of how relaxing it had been on the way there. It didn’t disappoint either. With the ancient pines and jagged landscape casting large shadows from the lowering sun, the sights seemed new and foreign. It provided a whole new experience as well. Along with that, I was also looking forward to the relaxing evening at home I had awaiting me. I didn’t know exactly what I was going to do, maybe just sit down and watch something, but I did know that whatever I did, it was going to be with my two favorite ponies, and that was beyond comforting. They seemed excited as well, maybe even happier to head home with me than they were for their flight earlier.

The Perfect Thanks

We returned home and the ponies made me dinner. Afterwards, we did exactly what I had planned on, sat down and watched some shows. In reality, I had little interest in what I was watching. I was simply using it as a way to pass the time and distract my mind from worrisome thoughts about a missed day of work . That being the case, it wasn’t long before I began nodding off, my head rested between two of the couch cushions. I had only been out for a few minutes when I noticed the absence of the two ponies resting against either side of me. I blinked my eyes lazily as they adjusted themselves and realized that the holo-screen in front of me was completely blocked from view. I pulled away my VR goggles and looked at the two ponies standing in front of me, a playful smirk on both of their faces. I blinked again, noticing that the two had changed outfits as well. Both wore a negligee teddy of the thinnest, lightest material and stockings of the same fabric held up by a thin garter connected to a pair of panties beneath the skirt of the teddy. Both their crotch and breasts were obscured from view by the fanciful embroidery that covered them. Spitfire’s was a deep but bright blue which stood out from the yellow fur on her body, and Night Glider’s was a bright red contrasting against her dark blue fur as well. “Um?” I muttered curiously, placing the goggles on the end table beside the couch.

“We wanted to thank you for today,” Spitfire cooed, leaning forward and rubbing her hand against my thigh while her perfect cleavage hung directly in front of my eyes.

“Yeah, you deserve it for being so awesome,” Night Glider whispered, planting her plump, moist lips upon my cheek.

“Hey, it was my pleasure,” I said, a surge of energy rushing through my crotch.

“It’ll be pleasurable for you, alright,” Spitfire teased, pulling away with Night Glider. I grinned as another surge pulsed through me, wondering what exactly they had in mind. Of course, I knew it was sexual, but there was always plenty of options when it came to getting me off. That grin only grew bigger as they began to dance in front of me, slowly and sensually, accentuating their perfectly irresistible bodies beneath the thin film of fabric that covered them. I had always admired those perfect bodies, of course, but the way they moved and danced in front of me only made that desire grow. It was as if each movement complimented, even highlighted the most sexual parts of their bodies from their plump backsides with the negligee nice and tight around them as they bent and moved, to their rounded, perky breasts, nipples just barely hidden from view. Then there was the gently curvature of their legs tinted by the stockings over top of them, and their slender, toned abdomens slightly hidden by the looser film of the outfit. I could already feel my hardening cock pushing desperately at my pants in an attempt to find an escape. Then I watched in awe as those perfect wings I had seen in action earlier expanded from their sides and curved forward. They knew how much I loved those beautiful wings of theirs, so of course they would include them in the dance. They flapped them gently upward and around their bodies, using them like fans to accompany their moves. I also noticed that this fanning forced a soft but noticeable steam of air through their manes.

“You wanna see more, don’t you, Kyle?” Night Glider asked with a loving moan, giving me a wanting gaze that told me she sought to show off for me just as much as I desired to see it happen.

“Yeah, of course I do. Why wouldn’t I?” I said with a smirk, struggling not to grab onto the cock in my pants as the sexual tension continued to build up inside me. “You too, Spitfire.”

“I know,” she said, giving me that same smirk she had when they first began. The two gave each other a nod and then they gently pulled down the straps of each other’s negligee and then the fabric away from one another’s breasts as they continued with the incredible dance. I watched in awe again at the movement of their bodies, every muscle straining and then relaxing with their motions, every slight jiggle of their breasts now freed breasts as they leaned forward or were caressed softly by one another’s hands. I couldn’t handle much more of their teasing. I wanted to more.

“How about I see what’s beneath the skirts too,” I said sternly, giving them both a lustful smile.

“Want us that bad, huh?” Spitfire groaned excitedly. “Just thinking about how much you love us, how much you need our bodies, it’s getting me so wet,” she then whispered lifting her skirt and softly pushing two fingers against the slit just barely obscured by the sheer fabric of her matching panties. She pulled away her juices already seeping through the material. She gave Night Glider, who was watching lustfully and giggling softly to herself, another nod. The two turned to one another and slowly and sensually began pulling down each other’s panties. I watched as their nipples stiffened with the excitement of one another’s touch, admiring their hard tips and the perfectly soft areolas which surrounded them. The two seemed to be admiring one another’s breasts as much as I was, their eyes locked onto one another’s and a lustful smile upon both of their faces. After the short pause they turned back to me, their panties now hanging around their legs, and returned to their sensual dance and fanning with their strong but soft and delicate wings.

“Damn,” I muttered beneath my breath, watching their hips sway back and forth and gazing at the pink lips between them. My eyes darted back and forth from one crotch to another, their soft, pink insides exposed and swelling with excitement, a steady dampness from their juices keeping them wet and shimmering in the light from the paused screen behind them.

“Oh just you wait, there’s so much more,” Night Glider cooed excitedly as they continued. This is most likely an overstatement due to how eagerly I was anticipating the more that Night Glider mentioned, but after what seemed like ages of this teasing dance which only got me harder and more filled with lust, I was finally about to receive exactly what I needed.

“Mmm,” I sighed happily, shaking my head in delight. “So beautiful.”

“So how bad do you want us right now?” Spitfire cooed, licking her lips lustfully and sloppily.

“More than anything in the world. I’d do anything to have you two again,” I said with an uncontrollable moan.

Night Glider giggled. “It’ll be a lot easier than that. You know we want you just as much.”

“Oh yeah, then what are you waiting for?” I asked, raising an eyebrow. Before I got an answer the two were suddenly on top of me, Spitfire unbuttoning my shirt and Night Glider eagerly undoing my belt. My heart was pounding and my dick throbbing. Even though I had been with them so many times before, sex with the two ponies never got old. I was just as excited as I had been on my first time with both of them. “Alright, good, no more waiting,” I muttered eagerly. Before I even had the chance to help the two the remove my clothes, Spitfire was already tugging my shirt off with one hand and the other was rubbing up and down my chest, the smooth fur on her fingers gliding across my skin. Night Glider was finished with my pants as well, pulling them down away from my thighs and then letting them fall to my feet. Then she pet my eager cock through my underwear before finally freeing it.

“Mmm,” I heard her moan, her finger circling around my sensitive tip. “I want it so bad,” she said in an even heavier moan than the previous.

“Well, I’m not stopping you, but don’t take it all for yourself. I bet Spitfire wants it too, don’t you?” I asked, gazing up at her with a smile.

“Of course I do,” she pushed out in a greedy tone, brushing a finger harshly against my nipple before pulling away. I watched eagerly as the two ponies got onto the knees, one on either side of my cock. Spitfire grabbed it at its base and then stroked her hand up over my tip and then back down, giving it a squeeze before pointing it in Night Glider’s direction. Night Glider giggled happily and leaned in giving my cock a slow but loving lick, her taste buds gliding across my shaft and tip, leaving a thin layer of warm saliva in its path. Spitfire leaned in as well, licking the other side with quick, wet motions.

“I like this whole sharing thing,” I moaned softly, giving both of their heads a pet and then tugging gently at their ears. Night Glider giggled again, unable to speak as she traced her tongue around my tip and then pressed her lips against it, breathing soft, warm air upon it. Spitfire took care of the rest of my shaft, licking from its base all the way to the area that Night Glider covered, on occasion meeting tongues. Night Glider then wrapped her lips around my tip. She sucked lustfully, causing me to let out a moan before expertly gliding my cock into her mouth. “Ah, shit!” I muttered at the sensation of the smooth insides of her cheeks slipping across my head and shaft. Spitfire continued to work the lower half and moved one hand down to my balls, fondling them lightly and tugging gently on occasion. “And this is why you girls are the best,” I muttered happily. “I should rewarding you more often because if this is what I get as thanks… mmm,” I began to moan again, my cock throbbing in Night Glider’s mouth as her teeth barely rubbed against its surface, my tip pushing against the roof of her mouth.

Spitfire pulled away from my shaft and then gave Night Glider a wink as she rested a hand upon her head. Night Glider eyed her curiously and then pleasure rushed through my cock as Spitfire forced her down, my cock making its way deep into her throat. With her expert skills, or programming if you’d like, she didn’t even hesitate or gag and simply took it in stride, allowing Spitfire to determine her movements. Spitfire grabbed her mane and tugged gently but forcibly to move her head back up before pushing down again. She repeated the process, going faster and faster. I pushed myself back into the couch, letting allowing pleasure to take over my body while my cock slipped in and out of her mouth as she sucked, curving ever so slightly every time it pushed back against her throat. As pleasure built in my crotch, causing me to grind my hips with the motions of her mouth, Spitfire pulled Night Glider away, letting my saliva covered cock to slap back against my stomach, leaving it wet and warm. “You don’t get to have all the fun,” she teased, shaking her head.

“Oh, well, of course, you deserve a turn too,” Night Glider responded with smile, saliva leaking from the edges of her lips. “Go right ahead. It tastes amazing like always.”

Spitfire wrapped her hand around my shaft and brought it towards her lips which she licked in excitement. Night Glider moaned as eagerly as if it was going back into her mouth and then placed her hand over Spitfire’s. With one easy motion, her soft lips glided over my tip and her mouth over my shaft, surrounding my cock with warmth and saliva as it pushed deeper. Her motions started out slow, allowing me to experience the pleasure of her of her mouth and gentle sucking in full. Night Glider moved her hands up and down my thigh, grasping at it lustfully as she watched in awe. “Don’t make him cum yet,” she begged as Spitfire’s sucks caused me to moan from the incredible sensations they sent rushing through my shaft. “I want him more before that happens.”

“I’ll try my best to hold out for you,” I said with a grunt, my cock twitching and pulsating in Spitfire’s mouth, undoubtedly pushing out some pre cum as well. “I… I just don’t know for how long, heh.” Spitfire then pulled away with a smirk.

“Fine, we can share,” she teased, saliva dripping down from her lower lip and onto her chin.

“I’d love to share with you, Spitfire,” Night Glider cooed joyfully, gazing at the other pony lustfully. “Just go back and forth?”

“Sure,” Spitfire replied, handing my cock over to her. She gave it a few loving sucks before passing it back to Spitfire who did the same, creating a pattern. I was in heaven, heading from one ponies mouth and deep into the other’s as I climbed closer and closer to my peak. This transfer added another sensation to the mix as well, the coolness of the air on my saliva coated cock as it was passed between them, making the snug warmth of their mouths feel even more incredible than it already had. “So who gets Kyle’s load?” Spitfire questions teasingly as she passed me back over to Night Glider who licked at my tip lustfully before shoving me deep into her mouth.

“I dunno. Guess, you’ll just have to find out,” I replied with a playful shrug.

“Oh, a competition, huh?” Night Glider asked as she passed me back, raising her eyebrow.

“I guess you could call it that,” I said with a laugh.

“I hope I win. I love your cum,” she moaned as she grasped my cock and placed it back in her mouth, bobbing up and down more forcefully than she had been.

“I love it too, you know,” Spitfire huffed teasingly, pulling it back to her. After a while of forceful tugging and pulling, which only added to the pleasure, and some expert sucking from both of them, I knew I was reaching my climax. Pleasure was overtaking my entire body and I thrusted my needy cock deeper and deeper into each of their throats. Just as Spitfire’s lips passed over my head, my cock erupted, pulsating harshly as my cum filled her mouth. I came again and again and Spitfire gladly took it all.

“Wait, wait, wait, don’t swallow all of it,” Night Glider begged, watching as Spitfire gulped down my hot juices as they continued to shoot out. “I want some too.” Spitfire pulled up as I finished, midway through another gulp, grabbed Night Glider’s cheeks and pulled the pony towards her, giving her a deep kiss. Night Glider moaned blissfully as Spitfire thrust her tongue into her mouth. They pulled away just enough to give me a show. I watched as their tongues twirled around one another, my thick cum mixing with their saliva and swirling around both of their tongues. After a moment, Spitfire pulled her back into a kiss, and they moaned into one another’s mouth, their eyes shut. Then with a gulp from both of them, they swallowed it all down.

“Thanks, girls,” I sighed out happily, my muscles relaxing as scooted myself even deeper into the couch. I lifted my arms up behind my head and sighed again, perfectly content. “It looks like you enjoyed it just as much as I did.”

“Oh, we’re done?” Night Glider asked with the most innocent of smiles. It seems hard to consider her innocent after what she had just finished doing, but it was true. She looked as innocent as the first day I’d met her, and I knew that was never going to change.

“Um? We don’t have to be?”

“Good, we have plenty more in store for you. You didn’t think a little sucking and licking was enough thanks for all you gave us today, did you?” Spitfire asked.

Of course it was more than enough. Even their blowjobs were beyond incredible, better than anything anyone else could provide, but I couldn’t say no to more either. “I guess you’re right. I can’t wait for what’s next,” I said smugly.

“How about you lay down on that couch and you’ll find out,” she groaned in an impatiently. “Or you can just bend me over and do whatever you’d like.”

“Hey, come on, you already got to make him cum once. I want him too, you know,” Night Glider growled, although it was more of a playful than anything serious.

“How about you get have him all to yourself after I’m finished?”

“No, I want him now,” she said in a stern tone. This time it was actually serious, probably the most serious I had ever heard her be. It was interesting really, the relationship the two had developed over the time they’d spent with me and one another. They were almost like sisters in the way that they argued and bickered with one another but made up for it without a word ever being said about the issue again. But with all of the kissing and playing with one another I had just seen… maybe it would be better to call them friends, really good friends. There was definitely a bond there, perhaps it was something more than just a sisterly friendship. They at least had to be interested in one another. It was hard to tell at that point. Thinking of that, an idea came to mind, something I had seen in plenty of the porn I had watched in those lonely days before I had the ponies.

“Girls, how about we make another compromise.” I stood up and pointed to the couch. “Night Glider, lay down on your back. Spitfire, you lay down on your stomach right on top of her, then I can have both of you, and well, you can have some fun with each other too if you’d like.” The two looked at each other and smiled dreamily. Night Glider plopped herself down onto the couch excitedly and then patted herself, gazing up at Spitfire after she had adjusted herself properly. Spitfire laid herself down on top of the pony, letting their breasts push against one another. Gazing down into Night Glider’s eyes, Spitfire then pushed their pussies together, still dripping from the excitement of the blowjob, causing them to let out a simultaneous moan. I rubbed my hands together and muttered to myself “Heh, this is going to be great.” I crawled onto the couch, placing one knee on either side of the two ponies in front of me, my right being more or less sandwiched between the back of the couch and Night Glider’s leg. “Now, who goes first?”

“Me!” they begged lustfully, once again in unison. I was still for a moment, looking down at the two glistening pink slits before me, not only to give the ponies a bit of a tease, but to admire what I had the privilege of sticking my cock inside. Sptifire’s juices dripped down onto the lips of Night Glider’s pussy, her insides trembling slightly from the sensation. The two were almost frozen as they waited for me, the only movement being from Spitfire who performed the lightest of grinding. This allowed the entrances of their wet, eager cock pockets to rub together. Even though I would be switching back and forth between the two, it was still hard deciding which one to put myself inside first. I was surprised they hadn’t said anything yet, even being as obedient to me as they were, that didn’t mean they were willing to tell me what they wanted and, of course, tease me as you’ve found out by now. To better inform my decision, I explored the two dripping tunnels with my fingers before plunging one or two inside, and then spreading them open with my finger and thumb to look at the perfect pink folds inside each of them. Of course, considering how amazing both of them looked, this didn’t help me one bit. Spitfire had gotten more attention the last round, I figured that the least I could do was start with Night Glider this time around.

“Mmm, Kyle!” she gasped in excitement as I pushed my tip against her entrance and then let it slide in with a soft, wet pop. I could feel her insides tighten with the sudden pleasure and watched as she trembled beneath Spitfire’s weight. I wrapped my hands around Spitfire’s waist, not only to give myself more leverage for the thrusts I was about to perform but to provide her some much deserved attention as well. Spitfire looked back at me with that smirk of hers as I began to thrust my cock slowly in and out of Night Glider’s dripping pussy, her juices making my shaft glisten in the glow the holo-screen and low lighting throughout the room.

“You love Kyle’s dick just as much as I do, huh?” Spitfire groaned, leaning towards her as she nodded her head. I watched her backside moved up and down as she grinded harder against Night Glider’s pussy causing her to moan even louder than she already was. Her insides continued to tighten and contract against my throbbing shaft, giving me the incentive to quicken myself with every thrust. Spitfire went faster as well and I watched lustfully as her perfect flanks bounced as their pussies slammed together.

“Gah, if you two keep it, you’re gonna make me cum already!” she gasped out desperately, her body shaking and quivering with pleasure. Her moans were suddenly dampened as Spitfire’s head leaned forward. I could tell that the two were locked in another passionate kiss. They were both getting wetter and wetter, their juices mixing and dripping down onto my cock, adding to the excessive amounts of lubrication they were already providing. The couch would be a mess when we were finished, but of course, it was worth it. Suddenly, Night Glider let out a muffled scream of pure pleasure and her warm passage grew much tighter than before, squeezing my cock so pleasurably that it sent me over the edge, milking the cum right out of me. My balls tightened up against me with stream after stream of cum sent deep inside of her.

“Don’t worry, Spitfire, I’m not leaving you out,” I assured as the last of my cum sputtered out into Night Glider’s now sticky pussy. I pulled out of her quickly, my cock still hard and covered in both her juices and my cum, and then pushed it easily into Spitfire’s tight and eager pussy with a combination of both her own juices and my covered cock as lubrication. I looked down as I began to push myself deeper and deeper inside her and watched as my cum dripped slowly out of Night Glider’s folds trickling down over her tight anus and onto the surface of the couch. Spitfire’s snug, eager tunnel was sopping wet and easy to push myself inside. My thrusts were slow and hesitant at first, her slippery insides rubbing against my shaft and head, still incredibly sensitive from just cumming. Just the slightest touch was enough to set off the many nerve endings my cock contained.

“Ah…hah… ah,” I couldn’t help but mutter out weakly, my body shuddering with the overwhelming sensation. “Both of you always feel so good.”

“Don’t cum too fast,” Spitfire teased, “or then I might just have to make you cum again.”

“Heh, that’s not a bad thing,” I pushed out in an ecstatic, breathy voice as I began to thrust harder and harder, pleasure overwhelming the awkward oversensitive sensation of before.

“Mmm, the way you’re banging her makes it feel like you’re fucking both of us,” Night Glider moaned. She was right. As my crotch smacked against Spitfire’s perfectly plump backside, the force in it pushed her hips forward as well, causing her dripping pussy to grind harshly against Night Glider’s soft, eager lips and swollen clit. My grip around Spitfire’s waist grew stronger and I dug my fingers into her sides as my thrusts grew deeper, my lust only increasing after what both of them had said. Lifting her body slightly, I watched Night Glider’s hands eagerly move up to the breasts that now dangled directly in front of her and squeeze playfully at Spitfire’s firm nipples.

“You know how to make me feel good too, don’t you?” Spitfire moaned softly, her body beginning to tremble from the added sensation.

“Just doing what I know I’d like done to me,” she said with a playful giggle before letting out a moan herself as my thrusts and Spitfire’s crotch sent a rush of pleasure through her. I couldn’t help but think about the fantasy and dreamlike situation I was in. I felt like that nearly every time I had these kind of relations with the girls. Even though I was beginning to take them for granted, they never got old, and I was still pretty amazed by what the ponies and I got into, and how it felt. My cock, still incredibly sensitive and that feeling only increasing, was on the verge of exploding again. Spitfire’s insides were squeezing my cock more tightly as she grew nearer an orgasm as well, and every time those snug, soft, smooth insides made their way across the surface of my cock, I could feel even the most intricate sensations their touch provided which seemed to send shockwaves through me. Considering how tense both of the girls were getting, along with how loud and uncontrolled their moans were growing, I knew they were just as close as I was.

With a series of gasps, pants, and moans while I forced myself into Spitfire even faster than before, I knew they were cumming, and I let myself lose control as well. Once again I fired out shot after shot of cum, still pounding into Spitfire as deep as I could go. Her pussy gladly helped me out, squeezing every last drop from me. I looked down and watched in ecstasy while Night Glider squeezed out her own juices as well. I pulled out of Spitfire slowly, her lips still wrapped tightly around my cock, begging it to stay, and then watched as my cum poured out, down onto Night Glider’s pussy. I sat back with a sigh and admired the mess I had made in and on both of them, my thick seed covering their crotches. “Whew,” I then muttered, wiping the small beads of sweat that had gathered on my forehead away. “That was great, girls, like always.”

“Looks like it still wasn’t enough,” Spitfire said in a rather playful tone as she climbed off of Night Glider. Free to move as well, she sat up and smiled.

“Huh?” I muttered, both of the girls now gazing in my direction.

“You’re still hard, Kyle,” Night Glider explained, nodding down. I looked to where she nodded and realized that although it wasn’t as rock hard as it had been, my member was still standing tall, or leaning rather.

“I guess I can’t help myself with you two, and you’re even hotter when you’re both filled with my cum.”

“Well, have any more to give us?” Night Glider asked.

“Hm, yeah, I think there’s a bit more in there. Why? Want to milk me dry?”

“It’s our duty after all,” Spitfire said with a nod. “And what’s better than getting out every last drop of that delicious seed?”

“Hm, alright, there’s no reason to make me think twice. You know I’m always going to say yes. How about you make me cum with these,” I said, leaning forward and grasping a breast in each palm. “They haven’t got enough attention tonight. Share too, one of you on either side,” I said turning myself so that I returned to a normal seating position on the couch. The both leaned down on their knees in front of me, just as they had when we first started the sexual endeavor that night, but now facing more inward. Spitfire held my cock in place as they both scooted closer until their breasts were snug against each other and my cock was even snugger in between both of their cleavage. Holding their breasts in their hands they began to move them slowly, causing me to moan immediately. The combination of their soft, warm, velvety fur in addition to the incredible cushioning that it covered was easily getting me back to full stiffness. Feeling my cock throb between their big, perfect breasts, they began to move faster, the added friction warming my member and adding to the sensation. It was hard to believe that after cumming so many times, I was just as eager to cum again and struggled not to jump the gun as their motions grew faster and harder, building the pleasure inside me as quickly as if I hadn’t gotten off in days.

I watched the two ponies in delight, pleasure and ecstasy covering both of their faces as they gazed down at the cock between them, pre already drooling out of my tip and sliding down over my head. I then went on to admire the four perfectly rounded breasts and watched their fluid but equally hard and quick motions. Their nipples were stiff and flushed with excitement, occasionally brushing against one another. I then smiled, pleased and pleasured by the fact that they were giving themselves a little attention as well, their hands squeezing and groping at theirbreasts. “Gah!” I gasped, my cock throbbing as their fur teased at the edges of my tip and another glob of precum pushed out. I was feeling even more sensitive than the last time, so much so that I was already on the verge of cumming again.

“I thought it was going to be more of a challenge,” Spitfire teased, moving her plump breasts even faster.

“Yeah, same here,” I grunted, digging my hands into the couch as another wave of pleasure rushed through me and an uncontrollable, overwhelming urge to cum rushed from my balls up through my shaft. I couldn’t hold back, just a few more strokes from their big perfect breasts and I’d have yet another orgasm. “Fuck, I just can’t help it with you two… and it never gets old,” I muttered helplessly through my teeth barely able to keep my eyes open. “You’re just so perfectnnghh,” before I was able to even say I was going to cum, my body shook with pleasure and my eyes nearly rolled into the back of my head as another powerful orgasm overtook me. I watched in a hazed blur as my seed, a bit more liquid in consistency this time around, erupted from my tip right into the unsuspecting face of Night Glider who at the time was leaning right over my cock. At first she pulled away with shock but then began to moan as my cum continued to spatter out, covering both of their breasts in white as it clung to and dripped down their fur. “Mmmnnn,” I continued to moan as my cock throbbed and moved as I pushed the last of my cum out. I finished, my legs shaking along with my arms. “Ah, yeah, I think that was the rest of it, but what a finale,” I muttered out dreamily. I’ve never had anyone make me feel better.”

“Good, glad you enjoyed it,” Night Glider said slowly, preoccupied with licking the cum from her muzzle and wiping it from her breasts.

“Here, let me help with that,” Spitfire said, leaning forward and sensually lapping my seed from her fellow pony’s breasts. I watched intently as her tongue glided across Night Glider’s blue fur and then moved down to her nipples to lap away the white that clung there as well along with tracing around her areola a few times as she gasped softly.

It wasn’t much longer, and I was fast asleep before the show being put on in front of me had even ended. Then there were two warm, furred hands rubbing against my chest. I blinked my eyes open and smiled, noticing that the two were looking down at me, clean and both back in their negligee. “Come on, Kyle, let’s go to bed,” Spitfire said softly, wrapping her hand around my wrist and pulling me up. “We’ll clean up the couch tomorrow. A dreamlike blur passed and I was in bed, the two ponies’ soft, perfect, and warm bodies pushed tightly up against me. I stared at the ceiling a moment thinking about how great my life was with the two girls in it, and then I was out again.

The Purchase of Two Lifetimes

Alright, well, let’s start this off simply, as it’s going to get very complex from here on out. My name is Kyle Rellen, and this is the story of how I fell in love with two ponies, two Vogon Biotech droids to be exact. They aren’t necessarily ponies either, more or less an anthropomorphic version of fictional characters from one of my favorite classical television shows.

It all started late one night. I was working, as per usual, finishing up a deal I had been attempting to make for a good chunk of the day. I was a trader, an online communities trader… although I’m not sure what other kind of trader I would be. No one does anything in person anymore. I would spend day in and day out buying, trading, and selling items both physical and digital, sometimes even working as a middle man for those interested in using my expertise to their advantage. It was a good job, especially for the fact that I was my own boss. That, and I had made quite the fortune from it, enough to purchase a penthouse in one of the more spendy townhouses on the outskirts of Seattle, Washington. Although, there wasn’t much left to be considered outskirts anymore. The city was always expanding, faster than ever. At least for a time, it was safe to say that I had some peace and privacy.

The only problem with my job was that it left little time to do anything else. Hell, I rarely even had what could be considered a full weekend to myself. I wouldn’t have minded it. I liked to be busy, but I was lonely, extremely lonely. That, and I had the feeling that a ball of pent up stress and emotions was growing larger and larger inside of me every day, and I needed to get rid of it somehow, some kind of release and relief. I wanted to go out, meet a girl, flirt with her, maybe go out with her a few times, date her, or even just have a fling. I needed that, but how was I going to get it if I barely ever got out of my own house?

These thoughts were exactly what was going through my mind that night after I finished up my deal. I pulled up my VR googles to my forehead after ‘shaking’ the hand of the man on the other end of my conference call, and rested my head against the cool, smooth leather surface of my desk chair. It was a good purchase, although quite the expensive one. Even though I had a good sum of credits in my bank account, I was still conscience about what purchases I made. I placed my hands behind my head and sighed, looking up at the air-conditioning vent above me, my mind filled with thoughts and worries of my loneliness. I knew I wasn’t happy, I knew I needed something more, even though I seemed to have almost everything.

On occasion, I would leave the ad blocking software on my computer off. Even though my business had nothing to do with these large companies, unless, of course, I was reselling one of their used items, I still enjoyed seeing what deals they had to offer and what lucrative products they were selling. That night was one of those nights. As if reading my mind, well, yeah, I’m sure the ad used my VR goggles to scan my brain waves, an ad popped up asking me if I was lonely and searching for that special someone… or sompony. I had heard the ad before, Vogon Biotech and their “living, breathing fantasies.” I had ignored it the first time around, but for whatever reason, I decided to give it attention on this occasion. I pulled my goggles back down as the disembodied voice continued to pour into my ears. “You’ll never be lonely again. We could give you the perfect partner, a lover for life, and so much more. Browse our selections and choose the pony most perfectly suited for your needs.” On the rare occasion that I actually did leave my home, I had seen a few people walking around with droids similar to these, some humanoid, others complete fantasies, even characters from shows, books, movies, but Vogon Biotech seemed to have the most well-made droids. This was so much so that they seemed to be truly and completely real.

Immediately as I put on my goggles, I had realized that I had been taken to the “My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic” line of the droids. It had mentioned ponies after all. It was playing off my browsing habits. Although I was born quite sometime after the show’s hay day, wow, that’s a pun isn’t it… I still absolutely loved the classic show and could watch each and every episode multiple times. It was a guilty pleasure so to speak, a way to escape reality and head into my happy place. If bronies were still a thing, yeah, I would definitely be considered one of them. I figured they must if the company had made an entire line specifically for the old show. All in all, I was glad the ad had shown me such a wonderful surprise.

I was greeted by a line-up of what seemed to be most of the mares and fillies from the show, although, oddly enough, some were missing. I was unsure of exactly why, but didn’t pay it too much thought. They flickered and transformed into the anthropomorphic form that they were sold in. They still had their fur, ears, tail, hooves for feet, and a bit of a muzzle on their faces, but their bodies were much more human in form, and the fillies had grown into adults. I was quite relieved by this. Having one of these bots in pony form for… sexual pleasure would be odd to say the least, and quite embarrassing too. I’m sure there are many out there who would consider something of the sorts closer to zoophilia and bestiality than anything else. Then if the fillies stayed fillies, well, yeah, I’m sure you understand. “If you are interested in our stallions, which you most certainly could be, I will gladly show them to you as well,” said an anthropomorphic stallion who appeared in front of the line-up. I quickly found the mute button, causing him to disappear. I never liked salesmen and women, even though I acted as one in many ways. I could find exactly what I wanted without them, and with a lot less bullshit.

As my eyes scanned over each of the ponies, they would step closer and a small box of text would appear beside their head, their profile. It would describe their depiction and role in the show, along with their race, personality, and other significant highlights. I began to notice an incredibly common trait with each of them though. They all seemed to have perfectly proportionate bodies, ones that fit the standard for physical beauty in our society, a common trait for these kind of droids. Though, I also saw that these physical traits, as well as some emotional traits could be modified later on in the process.

My eyes moved back and forth in a slow, indecisive motion, occasionally lingering on those present of the mane six, but I knew that wasn’t what I wanted. My eyes kept returning to two of these mares, both pegasi. One was the captain of the Wonderbolts, Spitfire, and the other, Night Glider. I had always been attracted to the more athletic types, even though I myself wasn’t much for such things. I liked to stay fit, I had both a small gym in my penthouse and a pool, complimented by both a hot tub and the wonderful view from the roof. I just was never one for sports or training as harsh as what I’m sure both of them enjoyed, especially Spitfire. I then began to give both of their descriptions a more thorough read in hopes of helping me decide which one I liked better. Sadly, it only made me like them both even more. Spitfire: confident, no-nonsense, proud, cocky. Night Glider: energetic, easy going, happy-go-lucky, innocent. It was keywords like these that made me appreciate both of their distinct personalities.

Under both of these personality descriptions was a small footnote, “Due to this pony’s minor role and screen time, you may see some traits in her personality that were not depicted in the show.” This made me even more curious about each of them, what other quirks and traits would they have. In a way it made these incredibly life-like droids even more life-like. My eyes moved back and forth, again and again, wondering which one I would choose if I ever decided to get her. I blinked as a sudden message popped up, covering both of them. “Having trouble choosing the perfect mare for you? It’s a hard choice seeing as each of them is a fine example of a living, breathing fantasy.” I had heard those last three words before, the company’s go to slogan. “We have a deal for you,” the text flashed before my eyes, “Tonight and only tonight, and only for our more indecisive customers such as yourself, you will receive 30% off of your second mare. Two is always better than one. The fun will be doubled, the love will be doubled, your entire fantasy will be doubled! Just think about it.”

I chuckled at the reference to the show before stopping and really giving it some thought. Thirty percent off of a purchase as large as I was sure something like that would be was quite a lot. I knew I definitely had more time than just that night to get that kind of deal, and that it wasn’t specifically for me, but that didn’t mean it would last forever.

I had originally clicked on the add out of curiosity, and as a way to get my mind off of my worries, but somehow, even without a salesman, er, salespony blabbering in my ear, I had decided otherwise. Suddenly, I was seriously considering the deal, purchasing both of the ponies. I hadn’t made a large purchase in quite some time, and of course, I did have the money to do so. I found that I was trying to convince myself of the more practical aspects of such a purchase. There was the stress relief, of course. It would be a good way to escape from my work instead of worry about it. I would certainly be happier, or at least less on edge. I would no longer have to pay a maid to clean my home weekly. Instead, I could have two much sexier maids that I didn’t have to pay, and they could do so much more than just clean, and cook, and assist like the average home robot. Of course, the main reason I was willing to make a purchase like that, although I wouldn’t admit it to myself at the time, was how lonely I had become. I would actually have someone… somepony… something to talk to, to be social with, something that cared for me. Of course, I knew it wasn’t real, but it was as close as I could get for the time being, and I needed that, even if it wasn’t exact.

I normally wouldn’t make a large purchase like that so quickly. I would give it a few days to think everything over, but for whatever reason, I felt the need that I had to. Everything about the deal seemed to be a win for me, even at such a price. I was ready. I sucked in a deep breath of air, my heart pounding with excitement and perhaps a bit of anxiety, as I pointed to both Spitfire and Night Glider. I then released my breath as they stepped forward and faded away.

This brought me to the next screen. There seemed to be a plethora of things I could tweak or change about my “Living, breathing, fantasies,” including memories and minor adaptions to personality traits. I skipped through much of this, wanting to keep them exactly as they were, well that is, up until I found the section involving sexual relations. This included preferences for anything from body type to fetishes. In all honesty, and it’s not like you won’t figure it out later on in my tale anyways, I have and always have had a thing for butts, or would it be plots in this case, if we’re going by old brony terms? This includes and is not restricted to anal sex. I not only increased their size, but checked any preferences involving both of these bot’s behinds.

I was all ready to put in my address and transfer over the credits needed, but as I moved to the next screen, another message popped up as if to rid me of any doubts about the price before seeing the grand total. It affirmed that these droids were nothing close to the average, and probably much cheaper fare. They had real feelings, emotions, memories, and personalities. They could get hurt both physically and emotionally. They could bleed and cry. They breathed. They lived. They were ‘real.’ They were not anything near a basic companion droid. They would love me, and I would love them as real partners did, because that was what they were.

At that time, I had an incredibly hard time believing the whole idea of loving these droids and being loved back equally by them. Yes, they could keep me company. Yes, it would help with my social issues, but they were tools, built for a purpose. That didn’t mean that I was going to treat them as slaves or abuse them in any way though. I was sure the technology that Vogon Biotech had was advanced enough to truly let these ponies experience emotions, but considering them my lovers, friends even, it seemed like a lie. It was just glorified advertisement to aid buyers in making their decision. Still, that didn’t mean I wasn’t willing to purchase them, and I was certainly intrigued and interested in interacting with these droids that seemed to be as life-like as they came. I closed the message and spoke out my name, address, state, zip code, and so on. As I put in this information, my heart began pounding faster as if it knew there was much more to this decision than my brain did at the time.

I sighed heavily, looking at the total of 35,400 credits. I could definitely do it, but like I said, I was still rather conscious about making large purchases. I shook my head and accepted the transfer. One final message popped up telling me that it would take around two months for the creation process to be completed, and my dream mares would be brought directly to my door. With a single touch to each of them, they would be bound to me for good. They would know me as if I was an old friend. I was curious as to exactly how a small transfer of energy could do so much, but shrugged it off after remembering how advanced technology had grown and was still growing at a constant rate. I leaned back in my chair yet again. I had made my decision and there was no turning back. For a moment, I wondered what a nightmare it would be to try to return one of these droids or cancel the process of their being built to my own personal needs. I was sure the transaction was final. I hit myself mentally for not even thinking to check, and then even harder for having doubts. I never doubted my purchases… although, I normally took much longer to decide on purchasing anything. That was that, all I had to do was wait, for two whole months.

The Best Way to Relax

Of course, I couldn’t say no to an offer like that. I gladly latched my hands around her breasts, and squeezed them gently. They were plump and perky, but soft and so squeezable like cushions. She sat down in my lap, straddling her legs so that her crotch pressed down against my own, and smiled happily. I then began to squeeze a bit harder, almost more out of curiosity than pleasure. Her breasts felt so real and so perfect. As I began to pull the swimsuit’s top down and away from her chest, her hands moved to my crotch, and she scooted back just slightly for easier access. I gazed in admiration at the now free breasts before going back to touching them. Her nipples were hard and perky with excitement, and a shimmering, soft layer of fur covered the rest of the bouncy cushions. I pet and caressed them softly a moment before tracing my thumbs around her areolas. Her body shuddered softly with the sensation, and her nipples seemed to grow even harder. A sense of excitement or perhaps nervousness rushed through me as I realized that she was able to experience everything that I did to her. I could give her pleasure, not just have her give it to me.

I let out a soft gasp as her hand squeezed around the lump in my pants and gently rubbed against it. I panted softly as she continued the teasing, and then squeezed her nipples gently between my thumb and finger. They were too perfect not to receive any attention. She let out a soft, seductive chuckle, giving me a confident wink as I began to roll them gently between my fingers. Wanting more, I leaned in, dragging my tongue across one of them, it’s smooth surface gliding across my taste buds. I felt her hands fiddling with my belt and then my pants being unzipped as I kissed lovingly and deeply.

I then moaned as she pulled my cock from my pants and began to stroke. The warm, soft fur covering it certainly added to the sensation of her strokes as it rubbed and tickled against my shaft. Letting out another soft gasp, I wrapped my lips around her nipple and sucked excitedly, while slathering my tongue across its skin. “Glad you’re enjoying yourself already,” she said softly, her strokes growing faster and more fluid. “Not that I ever doubted my skills… so, what do you think about me sucking you off?”

I pulled away from her breasts with my heart pounding and my cock throbbing at the thought. “That… that sounds amazing.”

“I’m sure it will be,” she said with a smirk before climbing off of me and getting down on her knees. My body shuddered as she grasped my cock’s base in her hand and slowly drug her warm, dripping tongue up my shaft and to my sensitive tip.

“Gah… th-that feels good,” I muttered as her tongue twirled around the edges of my head, her saliva trailing down over my cock. My mind was somewhat clouded, more with astonishment than the pleasure that was already overcoming me. Everything felt so dreamlike. It was if it was all too real. The pony before me, her tongue, her saliva, her hands teasing at my balls, it was all real. Her vibrant orange eyes gazed into my own as she kissed sloppily at my tip. Then pleasure overwhelmed me as her lips wrapped around it. My legs shuddered uncontrollably as she easily slid her mouth down over my shaft. I watched as her muzzle glided further and further down over my cock and continued to moan and pant as its insides slid smoothly across my shaft. She didn’t even falter as my cock neared her throat, but instead kept going. I groaned excitedly as my cock curved with the passage of her throat and its soft but snug walls engulfed its upper half. Reaching my base, she then began slowly and sensually bobbing her head up and down, teasing her tongue at my tip and then my base whenever she reached them. Her movements were so perfect, so fluid, and so smooth. Her throat and mouth felt as though they were made for the act… which, yes, they probably were.

I leaned back into my chair and spread my legs a bit wider as the pleasure of from her movements pulsed through my body. I almost laughed, realizing how easily her perfect movements were going to get me off. My mind was growing more and more clouded as her motions grew faster and faster. The sensation filling my entire body was elevating me further and further. My muscles twitched and shuddered with the pulsations of extreme pleasure, and my moans grew uncontrollable. Spitfire knew exactly what this foretold, and suddenly my cock was deeper in her throat than it had ever been. I grunted lovingly as I released my seed, my balls tightening against me as I came again and again. I watched lustfully as she expertly swallowed down every little bit, not even one drop spilling out from the edges of her plump lips.

I let out a contented sigh as she finally pulled away with a final gulp, and then licked her lips. I had never experienced anything like what she had given me before. I was overjoyed from the experience. It was the best afternoon I had had in years. “…Wow, thank you,” I muttered, I wide smile on my face.

“It’s what I’m here for after all. There’s no reason to thank me for doing my duty, but that’s sweet of you.” She was right, I was thanking a droid after all, a droid programmed for sex. I didn’t need to thank her, but at the same time, it would feel wrong if I didn’t. “From what I can tell, you’re not quite done with me yet, maybe not even close to. What else did you want?” My stomach fluttered at the idea as another rush of excitement overcame me. She was right again. Although it was the best I’d ever had, although I was more than satisfied with ending it there, there was so much more I was ready to do, feel, and see.

“Yeah, you’re right and… uh…” There were so many options, and of course I’d have plenty of time to try everything, but it was still hard to choose at that overwhelming moment. Luckily for me, Spitfire made that decision for me.

“I was told you’ve got a major thing for anal, right? I’d love to have that cock of yours deep in my plot,” she said seductively, that sexual smirk of her returning.

“I… yeah, that sounds amazing,” I muttered, my face growing red, knowing it would be even better than I could ever imagine it to be. She rose up onto her hooves and played with the edges of her swimsuit bottom, pulling it teasingly away from her hips, and letting it snap back into place. Then, slowly, she began pulling them down, pausing a moment before revealing what lay beneath. The fur around her slit was damp and slightly dripping with her juices, and the pink insides of her pussy could be seen, slightly swollen with eagerness. She slid her bottom down a bit further before stepping out of it, and throwing it aside.

“Now for what you really wanted to see,” she said as she turned around, showing off her bare… well, I guess it couldn’t be considered bare since it was furred, butt. It was large in proportion to the rest of her body, but not in the sense that it was overwhelming, instead complimenting to her figure. Its shape was as perfect as two plump bubbles. She looked back over her shoulders before squeezing its cheeks in her hands and then spreading them to reveal her small, tight, puckered hole. Beneath, her slit was still dripping ever so slightly. I was entranced by the beautiful sight, and before I knew it, she was in my lap again, this time with her back facing me.

Her cheeks… or flanks I guess I should say felt just as perfect and amazing as they looked. It was automatic and almost instinctual for me to immediately grasp them in my hands. I squeezed lovingly, their plumpness and her fur pushing up between my fingers. She looked back at me with that devilish smirk of hers that I had already grown to love, and pushed down, forcing my cock between the two perfect, bouncy cheeks. Her smirk widened as she began to rock her hips. The crevice was snug and tight, and her soft fur felt amazing against my still sensitive cock. “ah-ahh,” I sighed, squeezing her cushioned cheeks a bit harder, the sensation bringing my member back to life. It pulsed a few times before growing back to its full length.

“Come on, we haven’t even gotten to the best part yet,” Spitfire teased, her movements growing faster.

“I can’t even imagine, heheh,” I muttered with a soft, nervous chuckle. “Because everything about this already feels more than great.”

“And I can make you feel even better. Just sit back, relax, and I’ll do all the work.” I shook my head and gave her a happy sigh in response, still having a hard time believing how amazing Spitfire and everything that she was doing was. I leaned back against the chair, grasped my hands loosely around the armrests, and eagerly awaited what I was going to be getting next. With her eyes still gazing passionately into my own, she grasped the base of my cock in her hand to position it, and lifted her backside to my tip. She pulled away for just a moment, spitting into her hand and giving my member a stroke, adding a bit of extra lubrication to what was already there. She then slowly and sensually pushed down, her tight hole pressing against my head. I moaned excitedly, anticipating how good it was going to feel inside her. She continued to push down, and although there was force behind it, the motion was still slow and relaxed. She let out a soft grunt as my tip pushed its way into the tight passage. Slowly but surely, more and more of my cock was being squeezed by her warm, incredibly snug insides.

“Damn,” I said, shuddering at the sensation of her passage rubbing and squeezing at my shaft as she slowly neared my base.

“Glad you’re enjoying it,” Spitfire said with a loving wink. “You really seemed to enjoy all of that squeezing and grabbing. Why’d you stop?”

“Uh… yeah, true,” I muttered, my hands returning to her plump backside. She was right, even just squeezing the thing was amazing. She chuckled softly and began to grind gently back and forth, moving my cock around inside her, letting it press against her walls. “Oh…s-shit,” I couldn’t help but mutter at the amazing sensation. She chuckled again as she began to slowly raise back up to my tip, and then gently slide all the way back down again. My body shuddered softly, and my stomach slowly moved in and out with heavy breaths. With her gentle but perfect movements, I could feel absolutely everything, every little movement she made, every tug and glide of her insides against my shaft, the occasional tightening and loosening of her passage. It was almost relaxing in a way, and it felt great after working so hard. Spitfire’s soft, small pants began to grow as heavy as mine, and slowly but surely transformed into soft moans. I continued to squeeze at her perfect backside, my grasp growing tighter whenever a rush of pleasure would go through me.

I could feel myself beginning to build up again already, the pleasure in my crotch heightening and growing with each of her movements, even the slightest. She really knew what she was doing. Surely it was all engrained into her with programming and the works. I began to grunt and gasp softly as she continued, my hips thrusting gently along with her movements. Even though her slow, sensual, and methodical motions felt more amazing than anything I had ever felt, I was still craving more. Taking my thrusts as a hint, she responded, her movements growing faster and harder. “There’s no need to do anything. Relax, I’ll do it all for you,” she said confidently, reaching one hand back and pushing me deeper into my chair.

Since her passage had already loosened nicely from her previous motions, her movements were slick, fast, and smooth. My cock moved in and out of the still snug passage, sending rush after rush of pleasure through my crotch. I noticed one of her hands move down to her own crotch, and her moans grew louder and more passionate. Although I could not see it, with the movement of her arm, I could tell she was fingering herself. This reminded me that she too was receiving pleasure from this sexual act. These droids were either incredibly advanced, or she was something beyond that. I had little time to ponder the complexities of the situation at that moment though. Instead, my mind was filled with ever increasing pleasure as her movements grew faster and faster. “Cum… inside… me,” Spitfire sputtered out between heavy moans and pants, once again looking back at me, her tongue hanging slightly out of her mouth. I wasn’t going even try to fight an amazing command like that. I squeezed her ass even tighter than I was before and bit down softly upon my lip. My eyes fell shut and pleasure overcame me as I reached my peak. With a final, harsh motion of her hips, her backside slammed down against my crotch and her passage squeezed tightly as she moaned aloud. She was cumming too. The squeezing was more than enough to send me over the edge, and I grunted aloud as I shot my load deep inside her ass. I came again and again, never realizing that I could have so much cum stored up inside me. I watched lustfully as my seed began to pour down over my cock, her backside completely filled. As I finished, I watched her continued to moan and shudder without control. I moved my hand up to her waist to help keep her balanced, and stroked her furry sides gently. Finally with a loving sigh, she too finished.

“Once again… wow,” I muttered. I was still breathing heavy and could feel a bit of sweat clinging to my forehead.

“Yeah, wow is right. That was going to be all for you but I guess I got my reward too,” she said with a blissfully careless shrug.

“Well, you deserved it,” I said with a grin, stroking Spitfire’s sides more sensually. She gave a soft chuckle as she pulled away from my cock. She then turned herself around so that she was facing me, still sitting in my lap. She gazed at me lovingly as she wrapped her arms around my neck and leaned in. My heart began to pound as her lips neared my own. I was having a hard time registering whether or not her kiss was going to be a continuation of or sexual activities or one of pure affection. She tilted her head slightly and wrapped her lips around my own. I paused, a bit shocked for a moment, before kissing her back. Her muzzle scrunched up against my nose as our lips pressed against each other. Before I had the chance to react, her tongue had slipped past my lips and was in my mouth. It quickly met mine and twisted and twirled around it. My heart pounded faster as I attempted to fight back. Her hands clawed and squeezed against my shoulders and back. In response, I squeezed tightly against her waist and arms. She then pulled away, a string of saliva connecting our two tongues, and drool hanging off of both of our lips.

“Hmm,” she said with that smirk of hers, rubbing my back softly. “So, ready for another round?”

“I…” I hadn’t even had the chance to think about that yet, but of course she was right. I was ready for more, especially if it was going to be that amazing. “Yeah, I am.”

“Same here. I know my body’s irresistible, and I’d gladly give it all to you. So, whatever you want to do, do it,” she cooed. I then watched curiously as she stood up, wondering what she was doing. She then reached for my hand. “Come on, we’re going to your bedroom.” I smiled, grabbing onto her wrist as she helped me up. With my pants hanging around my knees, she pulled me out of the office, leaving the rest of our clothes behind. “Actually, you know what, this time I want you on top,” she said, giving me a wink as she looked back at me. “If you’re willing.”

“I think I’d be up for that,” I muttered excitedly as she rushed me down the hall, my pants falling off my legs in the middle of the floor. I shut the door behind us as we entered, and watched as she made her way over to the bed, her backside swaying with her hips. Of course I wanted to experiment, and try out everything I could with her, but there would be plenty other times for that. What I wanted was more of that ass… flank. You know, it’s honestly hard to say which considering it was a little of both, but that’s beside the point. I wanted more of that.

“So what are you gonna do to me?” she asked as she crawled onto the bed, looking at me expectantly.

“Get on your hands and knees,” I muttered, my eyes still locked onto her backside. She did exactly as I asked, and I approached, my heart pounding and lust filling my body again. I was more than happy when I realized that the bed was the perfect height, my crotch laying directly behind her. I spread her cheeks, already feeling myself getting hard, and stroked my thumb across her hole which seemed to have already retightened. As I gently rubbed, I could feel the slight humps and recesses of its smooth, wrinkled surface.

“Didn’t have enough the first time?” she teased, swaying her backside in the air.

“I could never get enough of this,” I replied, grabbing her cheek in my other hand.

“Doesn’t sound like a problem to me. You can have it whenever you want.”

“Good,” I said, lubing up my shaft with some spit once it had grown back to its full length. Squeezing one hand around her waist for leverage, I gave a quick, hard thrust, and with a soft pop, I was inside her.

“Especially if it feels like this every time,” she moaned, her hands grasping against the comforter as I pushed myself deeper and deeper. “I’m already getting wet.” I looked down and confirmed her statement, watching as small drops of her clear liquid splattered down onto the blanket, leaving a small damp circle. Just the sight of it enticed me to do more. It was good to know that I wasn’t just pleasing myself. I moved my cock in and out of her, much faster and harder than I had originally planned. I wanted to start off at a nice, slow, and rhythmic pace like she had, but I lost control almost immediately. Her tight passage felt much too good. The way it grasped my shaft and rubbed against it was irresistible.

I gave her backside one more squeeze before bending forward and moving that hand to her waste as well. I took a step closer, positioned myself somewhat better, and began to slam myself into her, almost not even realizing that I was. I grunted excitedly as my balls smacked against her bouncy butt, and my cock glided easily in and out of her hole, making lewdly wet noises as it did so. More and more of her juices spattered out onto the bed, and her legs began to tremble with my movements. I was glad to hear her moans growing louder as well. Of course, that only encouraged me to go harder and faster.

At that point, at I had reached my limit. I was going as hard as I could manage, heaving and panting. Sweat was dripping down the both of us. Yes, she could sweat too. I was impressed. Vogon Biotech droids literally had everything to make them real, even to the smallest of details. Sweat might seem insignificant, but when you think about it, it’s very significant.

My hands suddenly dug into her sides, my climax coming quickly. My body shuddered and my movements grew less rhythmic but still just as quick. “Gah!” I sputtered out, as I gave one final thrust, my balls slapping against her backside one more time. My body shook as I held back my orgasm, and shakily pulled out. I grasped my cock in my trembling hand, and just that was enough. Rope after thick rope of my semen exploded out onto her backside and lower back, covering it with white. “Oh… shit,” I sighed, as I finished, a little bit more dribbling out of me.

“Well, somebody is really liking this,” Spitfire cooed.

“Oh yes,” I said contently, noticing my legs shaking weakly from all the movement.

“But maybe you outdid yourself?” she asked with a laugh, noticing as well.

“Uh… maybe a little.”

“Then come here, lay down,” she said, rolling over onto her side. I crawled up next to her and collapsed onto the mattress. Her hand then moved to my back as I lay face down against the comforter, petting and massaging it gently. “There’s just one more thing I wanted to do after this. If you’re still interested in more that is.”

I would’ve been amazed that she wanted even more if I didn’t take into account that it was what she was there for. At the same time though, I didn’t know if I could handle it. It felt like I was already pushing my limits. “I… I don’t know. Give me a minute,” I said with a sigh, rubbing my nose into the blanket.

“Come on, you can handle it,” she said, giving me a gentle pat. “That, and I’ll be doing all the work again, and I know I can handle it.

“Hmm, alright, yeah, let’s give it a try at least,” I muttered, rolling over onto my back and blinking at the ceiling.

“Now that’s the kind of attitude I was looking for,” Spitfire said with a proud nod. I gasped softly as her hand wrapped around my flaccid cock, gently squeezing as she rubbed it up and down. “Now make it happen.”

“Heh, alright,” I said with a smile, happy for more attention, even if I wasn’t quite ready for it to get sexual again. “What exactly are you gonna do anyways?”

“You’ll see. It’ll be something you’ve never felt in your life.”

“Yeah? How do you know?” I asked, a bit too confident in what little sex life I had had in my past.

“Because no human could’ve ever done it for you.” That was the statement that got me intrigued. What did she have that humans didn’t? There were her hooves… and her wings. She smiled and gave me a wink, noticing my sudden curiosity. She then sat up and one of her wings pushed away from her side, spreading wide and long as if to answer my question. She then leaned forward as it wrapped around from behind her. Her feathers were suddenly brushing against my member. Her wings were much more dexterous than I had ever expected them to be. Up until that point, I had only seen them resting against the droids’ backs. They could’ve just been there for looks for all I knew. I was more than wrong on that subject. Instead, Spitfire’s wings were like an extra pair of limbs. They certainly must have took everything about the show to heart when designing these droids. I remembered that on occasion the pegasi’s wings were shown to be flexible, except more in a cartoon manner than for anything practical.

Suddenly her feathers were brushing against my member. Their texture was incredible. Their surface was even smoother than that of Spitfire’s fur, and their tips worked almost as a light paint brush, tickling ever so softly against my skin as they pressed against it. It’s hard to even describe how amazing they felt, like velvet but so much lighter and even softer. Although the sensation was so dainty, the strength of the large, toned muscles in her wings gave it a bit of an oomph. That was just enough to get my cock hard again. “I did not know you could use your wings like that,” I muttered after letting out a soft grunt of pleasure.

“It’s always good to be full of surprises,” Spitfire cooed as the tip of her wing suddenly wrapped around my shaft, squeezing it in its grasp. I moaned aloud as she began to stroke, the soft, incredible sensation overtaking my entire shaft as her feathers brushed gently up and down. Continuing, she leaned forward, her large, perky breasts hanging over my crotch. She released her grasp, but held my cock up straight with the smooth surface of her upper wing. I let out a moan as my member was pushed between her breasts, and engulfed in their plump warmness. Wrapping her hands around them, the passage her two breasts created grew even tighter. She then moved fluidly up and down, her warm fur gliding easily across my shaft, only tugging just slightly. As my head popped in and out of her cleavage, she began to tease it with her wings, even the slightest of touches mocking its sensitivity.

“S-Spitfire,” I muttered, placing my hands over hers so that I too could squeeze her amazing chest.

“Enjoying yourself?” she asked with a wink. She then looked down and licked her lips, noticing that she’d squeezed a rather large drop of pre out of my tip. “You must be,” she then said with a chuckle. I grunted lovingly in response and squeezed at her nipples which lay between her fingers. She smirked, and her movements grew faster and harder, her breasts bouncing softly as they smacked against my crotch. “You cum so fast,” she teased, watching as more and more pre dribbled out of me as I grew nearer and nearer my buildup.

“Only because… it feels so good,” I managed to grunt out, gritting my teeth as I reached my limit.

“Good,” she said with a smile, a genuine smile. “Glad to hear it.” She pulled away just slightly so that her breasts were no longer holding my cock and then wrapped her smooth, velvety feathers around it once more. This time though, her strokes were fast and agile, and although they only provided the slightest sensation, it was beyond pleasurable. I couldn’t help but thrust my hips with her motions and pull at the blanket beneath me. It felt especially good when those wonderful feathers of hers passed from my shaft to my head. Before I knew it, the pleasure inside me was beyond heightened, and the world around me blurred as all I could do was focus on the pleasure I was receiving. I let out a series of loving, relieved grunts as I orgasmed one final time. Stream after stream of my cum erupted out and splattered onto her wanting chest. I could tell it was the last of it, not only by the way it felt coming out of me, but by its more liquid viscosity, and by the much smaller amount that did come. Although that was the case, the orgasm itself was the most intense pleasure I had experienced that entire afternoon, and even after finishing, I was still in my own little heaven.

“This has to be the perfect way to relax after a long day at work,” I said with a sigh, placing my hands behind my head and looking up to the ceiling.

“Glad I could help, Spitfire cooed. “Need help cleaning up?” she asked. Whether she meant that in a sexual way or not, I knew I was done.

“I think I’m good,” I said with a contented nod.

“I’ll just get you a towel then. I need to grab one for myself anyways,” she said as she got off the bed. I let my eyes fall shut and listened as her hooves clacked against the hallway floor a moment before turning and heading into the bathroom. She returned in seconds with a towel for the both of us. I wiped myself off, and watched as she did the same. “Mind if I take a shower later on? I have a feeling my fur’s going to be pretty sticky after all of this.”

“Oh, yeah, go for it,” I said with a shrug and then paused, thinking of old media depictions of robots shorting out from just the smallest amount of water. Of course, that would never happen. My eyes then shot open, as I heard the door to the bedroom. I was sure my face was entirely red when I watched Night Glider stroll in. She didn’t even seem to notice that the two of us were completely naked, and had just finished with such an intimate act. I soon realized that of course she wouldn’t care. She was programmed for the exact same kind of intimacy.

“Well, somebody looks much happier than he did. Spitfire must’ve been spot on with doing her job.”

“Yeah,” I said with a nervous chuckle. “She was great.”

“Glad to hear it. Sorry I couldn’t join. I was cleaning up the place a bit. You two look really relaxed,” she then commented as Spitfire wrapped her hand around me, gently gliding her fingers across my chest. “Mind if I join?”

“Uh,” I muttered, looking over to a rather content Spitfire.

“I don’t mind. We’re both yours after all,” she said with a yawn. Yes, droids can yawn too.

“Um, then yeah, sure, go ahead if you want,” I muttered, returning my gaze to the dark blue pony. She grinned and to my surprise, even though I shouldn’t have been surprised at all, stripped off her clothes before laying down on my other side. She giggled softly and kissed at my cheek and neck, gently caressing my shoulder with her hand. I was blushing again, still unable to believe what an amazing rest of my day I was having. I wrapped my arms around both of my droids and held their warm bodies as close to me as I could. I was definitely in heaven, a heaven that I myself had purchased. I had barely even been with the two ponies for half a day or seen almost anything they had to offer, but I decided that the credits spent on them was already beyond being worth it.

After a long but comfortable silence in which I was kissed, pet, and loved by Spitfire and Night Glider, my stomach let out a loud gurgle. It was only then that I had noticed how much time had passed, and that it was growing dark outside my window, the glow of the city shining in instead of the sun. “Hungry?” Night Glider asked.

“Yeah, guess I didn’t realize what time it was.”

“Well, how about me and Spitfire cook you up something nice. Anything specific you’d like?”

“Hm…” I smiled again, not only was I already pleased, but now I was going to be pampered. “Surprise me.”

“Why not, right?” she asked with a grin. “Come on, Spitfire… and Kyle, come down and keep us company if you want. Otherwise just stay up here and chill. We’ll do everything for you.”