Hypnotic melody

Lyra and Bonbon grinned as they lead the other two mares farther into the house, the four entered into the gest room, only it wasn’t a guest room anymore. It had been converted into something out of one of the few novels Octavia had read since leaving the orchestra. The room was dominated by a low sitting horseshoe-shaped bed, along the back was a venerable mountain of pillows but Octavia could sware she could see other things poking out. The wall to there left held an impressive display of gags, chains, faux leather straps of various shapes and sizes, whips, blindfolds and other items Octavia didn’t even know what were meant for, she shied away from the intimidating display. On the other wall were proudly displayed a large collection of dildos in a wide variety of shapes, sizes, and races, as well as several potions, oils and other lubricant looking items, it was all a bit much for Octavia to take in.

“Hey don’t worry, we’re not going to use most of these tonight, I know you’re not as hardcore as these two.” Vinyl said pointing at Lyra and Bonbon.

“She’s right,” Bonbon agreed. “Even back when we first met Vinyl would just sit and watch some of my, ‘wilder’ enjoyments.”

Octavia looked over to Vinyl with a worried look, Vinyl leaned in and whispered “Neghponies tentacle hentai”, Octavia had to suppress a shudder.

Bonbon didn’t notice the exchange, instead, she made her way over to the wall containing the various bondage toys. She picked up several straps and a blindfold returning to Lyra with her choices. She gave Vinyl and Octavia a knowing smile and wink, Vinyl noded leading Octavia over to a pile of cushions. Vinyl leaned back on to the soft mass, gesturing for Octavia to sit in front of her. Obediently she did so, laying with her head situated just below Vinyl’s chin. Octavia’s attention shifted back to Lyra and Bonbon, both of whom had moved onto the bed. Lyra had her muzzle on the sheets while Bonbon was currently leveraging her earth pony strength to tighten the straps around the green mare. The straps hooked around both of Lyra’s thighs, crossing between her now perky teats before crossing behind her back and crisscrossing over and over until the crossed over her barrel. Finally, the straps ended by attaching to her forelegs behind her back, they were attached to the opposed led keeping them pinned firmly no matter how much one might pull on them.

Octavia watched wide-eyed as a rope was attached somewhere on Lyra’s back before Bonbon hoisted her bound partner up forcing Lyra to stand on her hind hooves. While Lyra half stood half dangled in the center of the bed, Bonbon added the blindfold robing the unicorn of her sight.

“Hmmm, you always look so good tied up like this.” Bonbon said in a husky voice.

Vinyl whispered to Octavia. “It looks like she’s in a chatty mood, this will be good.”

Bonbon trotted back to the shelves displaying various tools, she gathered up several that Octavia couldn’t see from her vantage point. Returning Bonbon added a horn suppressor, this gained a slight hum from the unicorn. She might have continued, but the ball gag inserted into her mouth silenced anything else. After securing the gag Bonbon stepped back to admire her work, seeming satisfied she picked up the last item she had retrieved, a riding crop. Bonbon trotted around her helpless partner, after several moments she brought the crop down directly on Lyra’s cutie mark. She was rewarded with a muffled squeal, Bonbon grinned gently sliding the crop up and down Lyra’s leg.

“My my, we haven’t even started and your already dripping.” Bonbon stated as she pressed the flat of the crop to Lyra’s leaking slit. “Such a dirty filly.”

Lyra moaned as loud as the gag would allow as Bonbon pressed her muzzle between Lyra’s legs, taking in the sent that was building there.

“Lucky for you I like dirty fillies.” Bonbon said before bringing the crop down on the opposite cutie mark as before.

Lyra squealed again, this time Bonbon didn’t hesitate in bringing the crop down again and again. The patterns of the strikes were varied and random, keeping Lyra guessing when the next strike would come. It wasn’t long until Lyra’s flank started to turn light pink, and the smell of arousal began to fill the room.

Octava found her self breathing heavily, seeing the display before her, as well as the heavy, sent filling the room was more than enough to arouse the cellist. Octavia jumped slightly feeling something rub at her own clit. Looking down she saw Vinyl’s blue aura probing her nethers before she could protest Vinyl wrapped her forelegs around her holding her close. The stimulation continued making Octavia hum in pleasure, her eyes drifted back to the display in front of them, finding Bonbon suckling on one of Lyra’s teats. Bonbon let go of the teat just before striking it with her riding crop.

With practiced ease, Bonbon loosening the cord holding Lyra up, lowering it so that Lyra’s face was only a couple of hooves off the bed. Bonbon reached out of sight, picking up a bottle and downing the liquid inside quickly. Tossing the bottle away Bonbon shuttered before hissing slightly, her hiss turned into a moan and Octavia’s eyes went wide as she noticed a new addition growing in size beneath the earth pony. With a flick of her hoof, the ball gag fell out of Lyra’s mouth. Before she could say anything, the spot the gag had been was filled with the tip of Bonbon’s now hully hard cock. Bonbon fed her bound captive just the very tip her erection, humming appreciatively as Lyra lavished the end with attention.

“It looks like somepony is eager, keep it up and I might consider allowing you to have some more.” Bonbon teased while her hoof gripped the minty mare’s mane.

Lyra for her part was trying to bring more of the hard member into her mouth, she ran her tongue over every bit she could reach, she sucked attempting to bring more of Bonbon’s length into her warm inviting mouth. Then without warning Bonbon plowed her length into Lyra’s mouth, Bonbon hilted her self in one smooth thrust, not stopping until Lyra’s nose met her crotch.

“Hmm yes, that’s a good pet.” Bonbon cooed.

Lyra for her part gaged only a couple of times before adjusting to the length now invading her mouth. Now she sucked and bobbed her head on the rod now impaling her. Another moan drew Bonbon’s attention to the other occupants in the room, Octava shuttered as she climaxed still held in Vinyl’s hooves. Bonbon grinned before turning her attention back to her own pet.

Octavia shuttered again as the aftershocks of her climax settled down after months Vinyl knew just the right spots to make her cum the hardest. After opening her eyes she could see Bonbon still throat fucking Lyra, idly she wondered what it must feel like to be filled like that.

“You wanna know how that feels don’t you.” Vinyl teased with a nip to Octava’s sensitive ear.

“M-maybe, I’m not sure I could do… that.” She gestured to the two mares in front of them.

“That’s ok, I have an idea what we can do, but first.”

Without warning, Octavia’s forelegs were lifted in Vinyl’d magic, she gasped at the sudden movement feeling like she was going to fall forward, she never had the chance. Quicker then she could react, Octavia’s forelegs were slid into a pair of padded cuffs that went from her fetlocks to almost her knees. The cuffs we tightened and another rope descended from the ceiling guided by Vinyl’s magic, the rope attached to Octavia’s cuffs before the magic holding both went out. Octavia found it easy to balance her weight with the binding, in fact, she could sit if she moved a little closer. A flicker of blue magic drew her attention, right into the bridle that floated onto her head. The bridle fit snugly, along with the saddle that was now being tightened to her back.

“A lovely outfit for a lovely mare.” Vinyl commented.

Octavia looked back at the saddle now on her back, it was black with silver buckles and lace around the edges, Octavia had to admit she did look rather appealing. She looked back to Vinyl just in time to see her drain the last contents of a familiar-looking bottle. Tossing the bottle away Vinyl reached between Octava’s legs rubbing her still soaking nethers.

“Mmm still soaked, but I think I’ll need a little help first.”

Vinyl’s magic took ahold of the bridle directing Octavia to turn around, once she managed to turn around Octava was greeted with the sight of Vinyl’s own erection. Pulling herself to her hind legs, Vinyl stood presenting her fully erect member to Octava. Octavia felt herself being guided towards the member in front of her, tentatively she opened her mouth accepting the head of Vinyl’s shaft into her mouth. Octavia’s tongue licked around the shaft in her mouth, she hadn’t been with a stallion since collage and she had very little experience with giving one oral, but with the moans Vinyl made, it was clear she was doing something right.

Vinyl looked down at the gray mare servicing her, she could tell Octavia was inexperienced in this, but the effort made it all the more endearing. Vinyl felt herself building towards climax, she had always been a hair-trigger with her first-round whenever she used this potion. Reaching down, Vinyl stroked Octavia’s mane as her head bobbed on her shaft. Octavia managed to take a little more of the shaft in her mouth, bringing her lips to the medial ring. Octavia was just deep enough, and her mouth just warm enough that Vinyl couldn’t hold back any longer. With a loud moan Vinyl’s shaft twitched before unloading inside Octavia’s mouth. Octavia caught most of the first shot down her throat, the surprise caused her to gag and jerk back instinctively. She managed to pull back enough that Vinyl’s shaft slipped out, resulting in the rest of Vinyl’s load covered her muzzle.

“Sorry,” Vinyl panted lightly. “Should have warned you I was about to cum.”

Octavia just nodded, her senses were drowning in the musk that was now covering her muzzle.

“Got to admit, you look kinda good like that.” Vinyl added.

Octavia didn’t respond, she only looked up to Vinyl with half-lidded bedroom eyes. Seeing the smoldering look Octavia gave painted in her cum, Vinyl was almost instantly back to full mast.

Grabbing her tail in her magic, Vinyl turned Octavia around. Sitting back down on the cushions, Vinyl grabbed Octavia’s flanks when they were in front of her. Pulling her back Vinyl guided the gray mare onto her shaft, Octavia felt Vinyl’s shaft just bearly poking at her dripping slit, her legs buckled forcing the flared head inside. Octavia gasped, feeling the warm intruder inside her, it brought a full feeling she hadn’t felt in years. Vinyl let out a sound between a sigh and a moan as her shaft was enveloped by Octavia’s warm depths. Still gripping her flanks, Vinyl gave a firm pull, impaling Octavia fully on her shaft.

Octavia gave a wordless cry as she went from tip to completely filled, her legs gave out fully causing her rear to slam fully into Vinyl’s crotch. For a moment both mares just sat enjoying the sensation of each other, Vinyl, however, didn’t stay still for long. Using her hooves she pulled Octava’s flanks up, extracting her shaft till the medal ring popped out, before slamming them back down. Octava started moaning loudly, each time their hips met she squeaked as she was filled fully once again.

“Bucking Celestia you feel amazing.” Vinyl grunted in between poundings.

Octava could only moan and blush in response, she hadn’t been praised like this by any of the stallions she had been with in the past, something about it made Octava feel warmer inside. A squeal drew her attention, and she remembered the other two in the room. Bonbon had moved from Lyra’s mouth and was now having her way with the minty mares own pussy. The speed and power Bonbon was using, she was suddenly glad Vinyl was a unicorn. Any other thoughts evaporated as something clamped onto both of her teats, whatever it was had a weight that bounced and pulled each time she bounced on Vinyl’s shaft.

Vinyl grinned as her magic released the teat clamps, a chain connecting the two with a wight in the center that pulled on both of Octavia’s sensitive teats. If Vinyl had to guess, she would say Octavia liked them if her tighter pussy and louder moans were any indications. Octavia continued to moan louder, she could feel her second climax building. Vinyl seemed to understand, thrusting harder into the gray mare. Her breath came in ragged pants, she felt the damn ready to burst. A hoof came down right on her cutie mark, another moan was her response, a second and third followed. When the hoof smacked her a fourth time, it sent her over the edge. Octavia cried out loudly as her body shuttered with her climax, her pussy clamped down on the shaft inside her. Vinyl hilted herself riding out Octavia’s orgasm, she felt the walls milking her, trying to coax her own orgasm out.

Octavia was breathing heavily, but the shaft inside her was still as hard as ever. Without warning she was lifted off Vinyl’s shaft, once again she was turned around, now facing Vinyl. She felt herself pulled forward, in her mind’s eye she could see herself being positioned over Vinyl’s shaft. She didn’t have to wait long for Vinyl to pull her back down onto her waiting shaft, Octavia moaned happily at the feeling of being filled up again. Vinyl didn’t pull her all the way down, instead stopping just before her medal ring slipped in. With her hooves holding Octavia firmly in place, Vinyl began thrusting up into the gray mare. Octavia could tell something was different, Vinyl’s thrust were more powerful, slamming harder into her. Octavia bounced with each thrust, the wight on the clamps tugging at her teats with each movement. She could feel another orgasm building fast, Vinyl’s flared head scraping her insides in just the right way to drive her mad. Octavia could do little more than moaning in pleasure as each time Vinyl bottomed out in her, her back arched as her orgasm built. Vinyl was thrusting like a made mare, as they both rushed towards their tipping point.

“T-tavi!!” Vinyl grunted.

She gave a few last deep thrusts, before hilting herself fully into the gray mare. Viny’s shaft twitched before releasing is load fully into Octavia’s waiting pussy. Octavia moaned at the feeling if Vinyl’s warm seed filling her up, the full warm sensation sent her over the edge. She cried out as her own orgasm washed over her, her pussy milking the shaft in her for every drop it was worth. The two stayed as they were for several long moments, Octavia simply hung limply from her binding in the afterglow. She felt Vinyl nuzzle into her barrel before planting lite kisses along her fur.

“Love you Tavi.” Vinyl murmured.

“By Luna’s flanks you too har hot.” Bonbon said in a hushed tone.

Octavia couldn’t do much to respond, she was too spent. She could only twitch slightly as she felt Vinyl’s softening member slowly extract its self. After a minute or two the member slipped out with a wet plop, Octavia could feel the binding on her forelegs being released before she was lifted in Vinyl’s magic, Vinyl gently moved Octavia to the bed where an already lounging Bonbon and Lyra waited. Octavia was laid on the bed almost nose to nose with Lyra, said unicorn leaned in to lick the cum from Octavia’s muzzle, she was really too tired to protest. Once she had finished cleaning her fellow sub, Lyra curled in on herself as Bonbon cuddled from behind her. Octave could feel Vinyl doing the same, cuddling close to her. It wasn’t long before she drifted off to sleep, in the hooves of the mare that, in her own way, cared for her.