Fluttershy should have felt guilty, but Dash had been very specific about that. No feeling guilty; just use her. She was going to do exactly as Dash had asked. She was going to use Dash to have a little fun, to maybe get herself off one more time, and to maybe get Mr. Rubinstein off one more time. And hopefully Dash would realize this had been a bad idea, and call it off. Hopefully Dash would come to her senses and understand that this just wasn’t good for her. Then they could ask Mr. Rubinstein to let Dash go, and if Fluttershy asked nicely , she was sure he would agree.

She’d been thinking about it ever since she had to quell Dash’s anger with that kiss. Dash really didn’t understand it, even when she was right there. Fluttershy wanted Mr. Rubinstein to be rough. She wanted Mr. Rubinstein to go all out and for both of them to not worry about her nervous friend. That worry in the back of Fluttershy’s mind would never go away with Rainbow getting angry and defensive all the time. She’d tried to talk Dash out of it earlier, and it hadn’t worked. Instead, Dash had convinced her to go along with it.

Fluttershy had wanted that to be true so bad that she’d agreed, imagining that Dash could be telling the truth. But then as soon as Mr. Rubinstein got aggressive, Dash had fought it at the first opportunity.

Fluttershy didn’t blame Dash at all, far from it, she felt the poor girl was in way over her head and needed a way out that would work for her ego. So now, she was going to convince Dash the only other way she could think of. Rainbow had never been one for lectures, she’d always been more of a physical learner anyways.

So Fluttershy was going to give her a demonstration. Either Dash would come to understand Fluttershy’s fun, or Dash would finally have enough and agree to go. Fluttershy really, really wanted one thing, but knew the other was better for her friend. Mentally preparing herself, Fluttershy tiptoed over a dangerous imaginary line in her head, convincing herself that it was for her friend’s own good.

“Come on Dash. We’re going to give Mr. Rubinstein a show.” Fluttershy rolled to her side and patted the bed next to her, inviting Dash to lay there.

Dash looked nervous, but moved into position as Fluttershy gently lay her how she wanted.

Dash was on her back, with Fluttershy lying on her side next to her. One of Fluttershy’s arms was underneath Dash, and the other was draped languidly down her front, resting on her abdomen pressing lightly into the warm fur. Fluttershy leaned her head down so she could whisper in Dash’s ear, and traced light circles over her lower stomach.

Swallowing her concern, Fluttershy shared her plan with both Rainbow and Mr. Rubinstein. “Well, you’re going to give Mr. Rubinstein a show. I’m just going to make sure it’s a nice one.”

Dash gulped, looking nervously past Shy and at the now curious Mr. Rubinstein.

Fluttershy lightly bit Dash’s ear before she quietly whispered the rest. “We can stop any time you like, but this is the sort of thing I’m going to want from you. Are you really sure that you want to go through with this?”

Dash took a deep breath, relaxing herself before wrapping her hand around Fluttershy’s circling one and answering. Dash’s hand was hot, surprising Fluttershy with its bold touch. “Sure.”

Fluttershy wasn’t sure if she was worried for her friend, or giddy for herself at the easy answer. Either way, her heart beat faster. She curled her arm up through Dash’s armpit and gently grabbed Dash’s chin, forcing her head firmly towards Mr. Rubinstein. Dash’s chest was rising and falling rapidly under Fluttershy’s other arm, and she lightly squeezed Fluttershy’s hand in a show of confidence.

Fluttershy swallowed in anticipation as she softly played with Rainbow’s fingers on the other mare’s tight lower stomach. “Please, Mr. Rubinstein, get comfy.”

****

Rubinstein was still sleepy, but this was interesting enough to keep him awake. The look on Dash’s face was one of tired resignation, but underneath was a sparkle of determination. That mare had some goal or another, and was willing to subject herself to this humiliating act in order to achieve it. It made sense in a way. Dash was stubborn to a fault, and once she’d made up her mind about something, she demanded the best from herself. She’d said as much during their awkward dinner. She demanded excellence, and she’d committed to playing nice for the night. So her nice was going to be excellent.

That alone would have been interesting enough for him to watch, but there was more going on. He decided that perhaps he had a slight cruel streak. He was knew full well that Dash did not like him. In turn, he did not like her; she was rude, arrogant, and bull headed. So seeing her laying vulnerable like this, apparently willingly and mostly for his benefit, was definitely a slightly sadistic treat in its own right.

He felt that he should have been ashamed. Instead, he smiled at her and raised a single questioning eyebrow, but didn’t say anything. Maybe that part of him that felt guilty had finally given in. Her response was a silent, stone cold stare, a slow blink, and then a deep breath as Fluttershy dipped her hand slightly lower. Dash kept her eyes locked onto Mr. Rubinstein’s, daring him to break eye contact and watch Fluttershy’s increasingly obscene hand.

Letting his smile slip into a smirk, Rubinstein met her challenge and kept eye contact with her, at least for the time being. Even though she was laying back on the bed with her legs spread comfortably wide enough that his view of her glistening mound would be unimpeded, he ignored it all and instead bore into her eyes with his.

Fluttershy’s arm began to move in a slow rhythm as she led Rainbow’s hand in a gentle circle. Rubinstein’s smile grew wider as Dash swallowed slowly and her eyes briefly unfocused. He wondered what she was thinking, what she was feeling.

She was probably embarrassed, and likely just a bit angry. But she didn’t shy away, she was much too…. determined… for that. Her eyes refocused on his, and her cheeks flushed. A frown, a flat line, and an angry snarl all fought to win her lip line, none quite describing her expression. All of it still managed to be barely lewd when combined with her flushed cheeks and heavy, accusing eyes.

Rubinstein blinked. No, Rainbow’s eyes weren’t accusing. They were half lidded, clearly she was feeling something. Not to mention how the sound of her breathing slowly picked up as her chest began to visibly rise and fell. He watched her, imagining her thoughts and feelings as she stared back at him. They silently dared each other to break the staring contest, even as she slightly shuddered.

Fluttershy whispered something quietly to Dash and smirked. Dash looked down in confusion, and Rubinstein followed her gaze.

There, between her legs, was an obscenely wet mess. Dash’s fingers had stringy thick slime connecting them to each other and to her swollen pink pussy-lips. And best of all, only one blue sticky hand was to be found. Fluttershy’s was nowhere to be seen, and Dash continued to stare down at the mess in confusion, frozen at the absurd sight.

Rubinstein’s eyes followed the curve of her arm up to her shoulder, and then settled back on Dash’s confused face. Slowly, Dash raised her head and locked eyes with him again. Guiltily, she began to move her arm in the same slow, but now shaking, circle while Fluttershy smiled devilishly at Rubinstein from behind.

()()()()

Rainbow couldn’t believe what she saw. This was so wrong. How was she so… wet? And why was it so… sticky? Her pussy juice felt like a thick, sticky syrup and looked almost creamy. Fluttershy kept whispering quiet obscene things, encouraging Rainbow.

“What a dirty little slut, Rainbow… Just look at the mess you’ve made.” Fluttershy’s voice was firm and low, accusing and gentle at the same time. Something about the playfulness mixed with mockery made Rainbow’s heart flutter, and her breath catch. Fluttershy was being mean. To her.

Rainbow shuddered oddly at the thought. Why would Fluttershy be mean to her? Shy was nice to everyone. Something about that make her feel special. She decided that, weird as it was, she liked it.

Fluttershy nibbled her ear slightly, blowing a hot breath across her cheek. “I love your dripping wet pussy, Rainbow. Almost as much as you do.”

She shuddered again, and then she decided that she liked it a lot.

Dash rubbed her thumb across her other four fingers, feeling the thick gooey lubrication between them. She’d never had this come out of her before. Was it because of Shy? Or was it because of him?

Slowly, she looked back up. He was still staring at her, his grin wider now. He raised an eyebrow, and Dash felt ashamed. Ruby saw everything. He saw her playing with herself, without Fluttershy. He saw her uncovered and spread open. He saw her messy. He saw her thick sticky stuff just oozing from inside her. And he was smiling in a way that could only be described as cruelly.

Rainbow shuddered again.

Her heart began to pound in her chest. She was trapped between two predators, two hungry lions that had cornered and tricked a little fearful rabbit. There was nowhere for it to run, and it was too tired and outnumbered to fight. One lion put her hands across Dash’s side, holding her. Reminding her. Dash looked the other lion in the eyes and felt the little bunny inside of her quiver in mortal terror. Lions killed little bunnies, and this one had no more room to run.

The little bunny had frozen in terror, and now the lions had caught it. Rainbow Dash’s little bunny was nipped at from the side and squealed in surprise and instinctual fear.

Shakily, Rainbow resumed masturbating, guilt flooding her as she realized what was happening.

She was enjoying the fuck out of this.

This time she focused on Fluttershy’s soft touch and Ruby’s dark eyes as she took another bite of her little bunny. It was hot and still squirming, trying fearfully to save itself. There was nowhere to go now. A third lion had appeared. It was hungry and attentive. It wanted everything the bunny had. It wasn’t satisfied with just a taste. The third lion wanted more. Shy kept softly massaging Rainbow’s side, reminding the little fearful thing inside her that there was nowhere to back away to. Nowhere to run.

Rainbow met Ruby’s intense and cruel eyes, slowly grinning as she killed the rabbit. Her circles became firm, and stead as she really started to masturbate. She’d show both of them that she was a lion, too.

“Like what you fucking see, Ruby? Do you like my dripping fucking cunt?” Rainbow licked her upper lips aggressively as she softly pulled her lower lips apart, showing her squishy pink insides to the world.

Ruby smiled. “Yes I do. Please, continue.”

Rainbow smirked before dipping a finger between her lips and moaning. She glared at Ruby, baring her lion’s fangs to show off her first kill. He watched, the grin on his face twisting to amusement.

She grinned right back as she finger fucked herself in front of him. Let that fucker be amused. She was getting off, and it felt good. Rolling her clit with her thumb, she thrust her hips forward and buried another finger in her pussy, using them to spread her insides and rub in all the right places.

Shy’s touch was magic, the mare was caressing her softly, holding her and stroking her before whispering sweetly in her ear.

“You’re distractingly sexy, Rainbow. I want to fuck you too. But no more pointless cussing, or I’ll get mad. When you say ‘Fuck,’ you use it for a very specific act. Understand?”

Rainbow nodded, squeezing her clit and moaning again as Ruby just watched. Shy’s demandingly sweet voice was making her shake. That mare was a dangerous thing in far too many ways.

Rainbow focused on Ruby. In her mind, she knew that Ruby was the bad guy here. He was the one that had set this up, that owned them now, that was making it happen. But deeper, on a lower level, she admitted something else. Shy was the mastermind behind this. Shy was the boss.

Even when Ruby was fucking her, it had been, in a way, Shy fucking her.

Rainbow squeezed her clit hard and began to moan at the realization. This was it. This is when it would happen. “Fuuuc...”

Without warning, her hand was ripped from her quivering pussy with surprising strength. Rainbow startled, losing her orgasm before it happened, and realized that Fluttershy was pinning both of Rainbow’s arms to her side. Shocked, Rainbow said the first thing that came to mind.

“What the fuck?”

Fluttershy growled angrily in her ear. “Rainbow! I said no cussing…”

Rainbow couldn’t believe this. Was Fluttershy fucking serious? “What?”

Fluttershy was calmer, but held firm. “I said no cussing.”

Ruby looked startled, but was sporting a raging hard on and fighting back a chuckle. Rainbow rolled her eyes at him, and then whined. “But Fluttershyyyy…”

Fluttershy sighed. “I said no cussing, Rainbow. And I meant it. I don’t like it when you cuss.”

Rainbow groaned. Her pussy was still wet, she was still turned on. Even Fluttershy pinning her arms like this was making her squirm in a new way. She had to finish. She was close, just a few more good, solid strokes and she would explode. She’d given into their sick game, why wouldn’t Shy let her finish?

Worst of all, she knew she liked what was happening. Squirming, she was being held on display for Ruby to gawk at, held back by Fluttershy and seconds from finishing. Rainbow was powerless, but Shy could fix this. “Fluttershy… I’m sorry, okay? Let me finish.”

Fluttershy held her hands tightly, and nibbled on Dash’s ear for a moment before answering. “… No.”

Rainbow couldn’t believe this. She looked at Ruby in desperation, but he was just intently staring. He wouldn’t be any help. Would Shy really let her get all worked up, go through all that mental turmoil and then just simply tell her “no?”

As Shy continued her nibbling, Rainbow came to the alarming conclusion that normal Shy would never do that. But this Shy, the Shy that was slightly mean to her, the evil mastermind Shy that got her tied up and used, just might be serious. She’d be left longing all night. Rainbow glanced at the floor, eying the makeshift handcuffs and ropes that Ruby had used on her before. Shy could tie her up and leave her all night.

Rainbow began to shake. She couldn’t endure that. She wasn’t afraid, but it was such a strangely alluring thought… oh no… She couldn’t endure that. She’d spend hours just squirming, moaning, begging.

Rainbow shuddered at the thought.

“Shy…” Rainbow carefully breathed, trying to calm down. The image of being tied up all night and just left wanting was etched in her mind, making her heart try to burst from her chest. “What… do I have to do?”

Fluttershy quietly whispered into Rainbow’s ear while Ruby watched curiously. “You have to beg.”

Rainbow could do that. Hell, she already had. “Shy, please...”

Fluttershy chuckled darkly. “Oh… No. Not me, Rainbow. You have to ask him.”

Dash looked at Ruby and internally groaned. He’d fucking love that, wouldn’t he? She could see the amused twinkle in his eyes taunting her. But Shy wanted it, and Dash wanted to get off. She could do it. Working up her courage, she started to speak when Fluttershy cut her off before she could get the chance.

“And you have to use that word properly when you beg him, Rainbow. I’d be careful if I were you. He might say no if you’re not convincing enough. This might be it for your fun tonight if we don’t put on a good enough show, Rainbow.”

Dash felt her pussy twitch on its own as she locked eyes with Ruby and groaned. She was aching. This was insane. She hated Ruby, she hated sex, and hated begging. This was humiliating.

So why did she love this?

Something was making her burn and scream on the inside, something alive in a dangerous way that she’d never felt before. She was hungry. Deliriously hungry.

Hungry enough to beg.

“Ruby…” She looked at him, mentally throwing her disgust to the side where it festered, twisting into a sickening lurching arousal that immediately began to creep back up her legs. “Fu…” She stopped herself before she said it, breathing heavily and shaking. Her pussy was dripping, and her thighs were matted with thick arousal. The bed sheet was ruined.

She wanted to cry.

The disgust and arousal clawed its way into her gut, causing her stomach to churn and her abdomen to clench in sickening pleasure. She was going to ask Ruby to violate her again. Not because he wanted to. Not because it was a trade for freedom or even because she was a whore. That would be okay, in its own way.

No. The sickening arousal grew into a dangerously unstable and burning nausea.

Instead, she was going to ask him because she needed him to get her off. The nausea cascaded down her body, flipping into a dark tingling pleasure as it left her stomach. This was wrong. She wasn’t like this. This wasn’t, couldn’t be her. She met Ruby’s eyes again, and shakily swallowed a dry gulp as he stared at her with those icy blue eyes.

Fluttershy blew hotly into her ear, whispering just loud enough for Dash to hear. “Do it right, my little Dashie. And since he’s in charge, call him by his proper name, Mister and all.” Fluttershy slowly drew out the accursed word as she teased, “It’ll make him harder when he f. . . ucks you.”

Dash steeled herself as her nerves calmed. She could do it. She would do it. She would beg him to get her off with his dick. It would be sticky, gross, humiliating, and degrading. Also, it would be fucking ecstasy. But Fluttershy was wrong about something. Something that made all the difference in Rainbow’s determination right then. Rubinstein wasn’t in charge.

Shy was.

Completely.

Lowering her voice, Dash focused her eyes and threw all sense of hostility and anger away. She would do as bidden. Forcing herself to sound as sweet and loving as Fluttershy, she locked eyes with Ruby and begged.

“Please fuck me, Mr. Rubinstein.”

Ruby smirked, responding slowly. “Well… I didn’t think I’d hear you say that tonight.”

Rainbow ignored him. He didn’t matter. Shy mattered. Rainbow’s twitching pussy mattered. But whatever Ruby said didn’t fucking matter. Right then, he was just a cock waiting to fuck her. A cock she needed to beg to get her off. “Please. I need it. I’m so close.” She spread her legs wider and thrust slightly towards him, putting her desperate flesh up as an offering. He could have it. He could have anything he wanted. It didn’t matter as long as he fucked her. “Please. I’m begging you, Mr. Rubinstein. Please fuck me.”

Ruby got to all fours, climbing forward to craw up Dash’s body. He kept his hungry stare on her, and she shakily met it. Fluttershy let go of Rainbow’s arms, and Rainbow wrapped them carefully around Mr. Rubinstein’s torso. She was gentle as she pulled him down into her. “Please Mr. Rubinstein. I need you inside of me...”

He blinked and the creepy glare and cruelty was suddenly gone, replaced by a genuinely warm smile. “How could I say no to an offer like that?”

Fluttershy backed away as Rainbow leaned up and sucked on his lower lip. Rainbow was shaking. Her body was hot, her insides were throbbing. This was real. She was begging Ruby to fuck her. She needed Ruby to fuck her. Her unsteady hands caressed his neck, and gently guided his face down so she could kiss it better. Ruby lowered his lower body, and Rainbow felt the heat from it between her legs.

Shuddering, Rainbow thrust slowly upward to grind against him. He was hard, hot, and throbbing. She felt it sliding hungrily around and between her slick thighs, causing her to shudder in anticipation. That disgusting thing was Ruby’s, and it she hated it and him almost as much as she needed them both right then. Looking up at Ruby’s eyes, she shivered.

Wrong didn’t even begin to describe how she was feeling.

Rainbow Dash spread her legs, wrapping them carefully around Ruby’s lower back and pulling him nervously down into her body. Ruby’s warm grin turned malicious as his throbbing cock sunk into her hungry pussy. She hated that glare and shivered uncontrollably as she kissed him.

Realizing what she’d done, she froze as a thousand thoughts collided in her mind, coalescing into a dervish of disconnected words.

Whore. Warm. Betrayer. Humiliated.

Hated. Nice. Weak. Slave.

Slut. Hot. Fool. Animal.

Love. Wrong. Toy. Beaten.

Freak. Degenerate. Burning. Pleasure.

Rainbow shuddered as he slid deeper inside, giving him no resistance and moaning into his mouth. She couldn’t think as the sickening arousal that she’d been desperately nursing bloomed into a firework of corrupting venom throughout her body. Shuddering, her left leg began to quiver uncontrollably as the dark burning sensation that threatened to consume her. One thought rose from the chaotic sea of emotion and feeling that she was drowning in, and it was her pride. She wanted to cum, but not from this. Not like this. Not from him.

Tearing away from the kiss, she shook her head side to side in denial as both her legs began to twitch uncontrollably. Ruby looked confused, but pushed deeper into her hot, begging depths anyways.

Rainbow closed her eyes and threw her head back as some invisible dam in her body broke, letting twisted black pleasure wash through her. The twitching in her legs grew into violent spasms, and it spread into her whole lower body. She screamed out, frantically trying to stop it with her voice since her body wouldn’t listen to her anymore. “Fuck. Fuck! . . . Fuuuck! ”

She couldn’t stop it, and her pride was drowned by the tidal wave of feeling that crashed violently through her world.

Rainbow cried out as her pussy began to spray something around his cock, soaking his balls and the bed under them. She thrashed, trying desperately to gain any semblance of control over any aspect of her body. He was deep inside of her, his disgusting thing being clenched by her traitorous depths. Her strength hadn’t been enough to stop herself from trying to milk his cock while she came. Or enough to stop Ruby from continuing to fuck her. Ruby had pinned her down, using his larger body size to hold her just still enough for him to keep thrusting into her while she uncontrollably shook.

Her sickening thoughts bubbled up, filling her mind with disgust as she idly realized he wasn’t stopping.

She blinked away panicked tears and saw Ruby’s face again. He hadn’t noticed her cum, or rather, he hadn’t cared.

Horrified at what was happening, she realized that she wasn’t stopping either.

Out of breath, she tried to explain. “Oh fuck… I can’t stop. Mr…. Rubinste… Aaa!”

Her legs went numb as they shook from another bout of uncontrolled tremors as his relentless thrusting forced them apart. Rainbow’s pussy squeezed Ruby again, this time gushing clear ejaculate out from around his bouncing cock and messily up her jiggling stomach. She looked down in disgust and horror at her own body’s ecstasy.

Everything had betrayed her. Shy had betrayed her. Her mind had betrayed her. Her body had betrayed her. The only things that were doing what she expected was Ruby and his fucking cock.

Rainbow began to cum again, announcing it with an animalistic noise as she pulled Ruby tightly towards her.

This time, the only thought to bubble up was simpler and easier to process.

Screw it. Fuck stopping.

()()()()

Fluttershy watched the wonderfully obscene show. Rainbow kept begging Mr. Rubinstein to keep going, begging him to let her cum again and again. Every time after, Rainbow would look down at herself in amazement, watch as her body uncontrollably shivered and leaked, look surprised that she’d actually done it, and then immediately look back up to continue begging with large desperate eyes and even more desperate words. She’d heard Rainbow say all sorts of wonderfully nice things to Mr. Rubinstein now.

Mixed in with the cussing, of course, but Fluttershy was going to let Rainbow have her fun. Once she’d relaxed a little though… well… Fluttershy had warned her.

Fluttershy hadn’t been counting how many times Rainbow had got off, and neither had Mr. Rubinstein. Rainbow herself was in no state of mind to count anything. Fluttershy doubted the girl even knew her name at the moment. The thought made her grin wide.

She’d learned that little trick before while playing with Tree Hugger. If you get a mare desperate enough and keep her on the edge for a long enough time, they can cum a few times in a row. Sometimes much more than a few. Of course, it took a special kind of situation for it to be really fun. Fluttershy needed somebody else to do it to her, so she’d done it for Dash. Tree hugger could make it happen on her own, the lucky girl.

After this much fun, she really hoped that Dash decided to stay. First, however, she had to deal with Rainbow's cussing.

Rainbow was just lying on her back now, breathlessly muttering “Fuck…” to the ceiling as Mr. Rubinstein continued to pound into her. He was kneeling now, resting on his ankles and pulling Dash’s limply hanging legs into his crotch as he fucked upwards into her. Fluttershy wished that Rainbow would at least be creative and use a different word.

The magic of curse words was lost if you used them for everything, and Rainbow used that word incessantly. If Rainbow kept this up, when Fluttershy asked Mr. Rubinstein to fuck her it would lose its wonderful effect. That would be no good at all!

Fluttershy had a sudden bout of ingenuity. Watching all that action had warmed her up quite a bit, and it didn’t look like Mr. Rubinstein would have much energy left to play with her after how hard he was working on Dash. She still wanted to get off again, too.

Carefully, she stood up, and squatted down over Rainbow’s face. “If you’re just going to be rude, Rainbow, I have something better for you to do with your mouth.”

Mr. Rubinstein paused, letting Fluttershy settle in, and then looked at her curiously.

Fluttershy pulled Mr. Rubinstein close as she pressed firmly down onto Dash’s face. She didn’t need to tell Dash what to do, it should be pretty obvious. Carefully, Fluttershy squeezed her thighs together, trapping Dash under her weight as she sloppily kissed Mr. Rubinstein.

Fluttershy had made a triangle, and pleasantly noted that Dash had wrapped her legs around Mr. Rubinstein. Dash was on the bottom, while Fluttershy and Mr. Rubinstein made the sides. Mr. Rubinstein was thrusting into Dash, who was locked around his waist, causing her to slightly slide back and forth under Fluttershy’s dripping pussy. The sliding coupled with Dash’s increasingly eager tongue was electrifying. Fluttershy had Mr. Rubinstein locked in an open mouth kiss, leaning slightly on him as she encouraged Dash to taste her insides.

Dash felt good inside of her. The mare didn’t know what she was doing with her tongue, but it was fun letting her explore nonetheless.

Ruby seemed surprised, but kept his hands on Dash’s waist, helping him to thrust into her as Fluttershy played with his tongue. His mouth was just as hot, but much harder than Dash had been. In turn, his kiss was far from gentle. Fluttershy eagerly returned his aggression.

Giggling, she pulled out of the kiss and slyly smiled. “Looks like we won the bet, Mr. Rubinstein.”

He grunted back as she nibbled on his neck. “Looks it.”

Fluttershy just contently nipped his skin, feeling the flesh undulate beneath and around her. She relished the moment, glancing down his back to see Rainbow’s feet locked together. She was happy that Dash was getting into it enough to hold Mr. Rubinstein inside of her. Maybe, just maybe Dash would want to stay.

What an electrifying and pleasant thought. Another thought bubbled up with it. Of course, that’s what you wanted from the start, freak. You wanted her writhing underneath your pussy and loving it. And now you have it. Strong, dependable Dash sucking on your clit and moaning as Mr. Rubinstein fucks her brains out. Are you happy now?

Fluttershy shouted back in her mind as Ruby continued to thrust, and Rainbow continued to lick. No, that hadn’t been what she wanted. At least, not at the start. She didn’t make this happen. They wanted it. They all wanted it. Everyone was happy now.

Don’t lie. You think Dash wanted this? You knew she had a crush on you. She has for a long time. This isn’t what she wanted and you know it. You’re sick. She wanted a lover, not someone that would use her.

Fluttershy growled into Rubinstein's neck. Dash had told Shy to use her. She had told Shy to not feel guilty. She was doing exactly what Rainbow had asked her to. This was stupid. She didn’t need to fight herself. There was nothing wrong with what she did. There was nothing wrong with what she was doing.

Fine, have it your way. Watch it all come crashing down around you. You think everything is going to be fine? How could Dash love a mare that uses her affection like this? She thinks you’re being nice. You know how much of a lie that is. You just get a sick pleasure out of this. You’re not even going to get off to this, are you?

Mr. Rubinstein yelped, distracting her. “Yeow. Easy, Fluttershy. I’m not into that.”

Refocusing, she realized that she’d bit his neck a little too hard. Not enough to draw blood, but enough to leave a mark. Looking closer, she realized that maybe there was a little blood.

Fluttershy was mortified. “I’m sorry, Mr. Rubinstein. I didn’t mean to!”

“It’s fine.” He didn’t seem to mind. He was focused on thrusting into Dash, but he still spared a reassuring smile for her when she pulled back to look at him. “Just make it up to me later.”

Fluttershy nodded back. “Of course, Mr. Rubinstein. Let me kiss it better.” She leaned in and pressed her lips to the welt she’d left. There was the faint taste blood, so she gently licked it clean.

In a way, this was nice, too. She was upset that she’d hurt Mr. Rubinstein, but she liked that she was making it better in a way.

Freak.

She ignored the voice, and focused on the feelings around her as she ground herself against Dash’s face. Dash responded by putting more effort into her task. The mare was using her lips and tongue now, even lightly sucking on some things. That was nice. She’d get better with time. Hopefully, Fluttershy and Dash would have lots of time to practice.

Rubinstein grunted, breathing hotly across Fluttershy’s ear.

Dash squirmed underneath them both.

Time passed slowly for the three of them as they were trapped by each other.

Fluttershy didn’t know how long it had been since she’d joined in, but Mr. Rubinstein was sweating, and Dash’s legs were shaking again. Fluttershy hadn’t came, and wasn’t particularly close, but that didn’t matter. She was certainly having fun.

Still, all good things come to an end. Fluttershy didn’t want Mr. Rubinstein to slowly run out of endurance without finishing. That wouldn’t be satisfying for Rainbow or him. So she decided to take matters into her own hands.

“Mind if I help, Mr. Rubinstein?”

He didn’t say anything, but nodded his head.

Carefully, Fluttershy snaked her hand down his back, in between Dash’s quivering ankles and all the way to his firm ass.

“This might feel kind of funny, Mr. Rubinstein, but just relax and think about how wet and hot Dash is. About how much you’ve made her cum tonight. About how nice she’s being to you right now...”

Fluttershy dipped her hands softly in between is cheeks, and his thrusting paused as she began to play with his asshole, smearing her fingers with Dash’s splattered wetness in the process. She felt him tighten up in response, so she lightly bit his ear until he relaxed.

She spoke softly but intently, her voice promising him pleasure. “Don’t worry. You’ll like it.”

Mr., Rubinstein eased back into his thrusts, taking it slow as Fluttershy began to carefully explore inside of him. The first press was difficult, but once she was inside he couldn’t stop her anymore. She loved how warm he was inside.

Was this what he’d felt like when he’d fucked her ass earlier? She could imagine why he’d liked it so much. It was warm and squishy, the flesh slightly stretching around her finger. If she had a cock, she’d love to put it there. And he was surprisingly strong down there.

When he clenched her wandering finger, it was tight. It made slipping it around and curling all the more fun.

Mr. Rubinstein groaned.

Fluttershy grinned, pressing her pussy firmly into Dash’s face and squeezing Dash with her thighs as she fingered Mr. Rubinstein.

“Does that feel good, Mr. Rubinstein? Having two mares for you to be inside of and to be inside of you?”

Mr. Rubinstein let go of Dash’s waist, and wrapped his arms around Fluttershy. Dash kept her legs tightly locked together, keeping him from pulling out.

All three of them were pulled tightly towards each other as he came, causing Dash to squirt one last time.

Fluttershy continued to finger him as he thrust sharply into Dash, holding the final thrust as deep as possible. Dash’s mouth had frozen, so Fluttershy was simply grinding her pussy across Dash’s face.

Fluttershy felt him squeeze and shake as he squirt into Dash’s depths. Dash melted underneath her, collapsing as she slowly let her legs release him. Eagerly, Fluttershy pulled away to watch his dripping dick leave Dash’s pussy. They stayed connected by a thick string of cum; Fluttershy wasn’t sure who's it was. She relished the thought that it was probably a mixture made of both ponies.

Giggling happily, Fluttershy pulled her hand out of Mr. Rubinstein’s warm hole as he caught his breath. “I told you you’d like it, Mr. Rubinstein.”

He breathed heavy, and then looked intently at her for a moment. Fluttershy wasn’t sure if he was angry or not.

His voice seemed neutral. That was good, right? “Yes, you did.” After a moment, he looked confused. “Uhh… was is it supposed to burn?”

She smiled. “Just a little. You’ll be fine.” She quickly pulled him into a kiss while giving Rainbow one last squeeze with her thighs.

Dash wasn’t moving, just laying flat on her back with her legs splayed widely around Mr. Rubinstein and her face buried underneath Fluttershy.

()()()()()()

Rainbow stared at the pink and yellow flesh and fur that filled her vision. She was exhausted. All she could see, all she could smell, and all she could taste was Fluttershy. It sounded like Shy and Ruby were talking, but the sounds had been muffled since Shy had climbed on top and put Rainbow between her legs.

Memories of what she’d just experienced raced through her as she tried to make sense of it all. She’d came, more than once, and she’d came hard. Had it been Ruby or Shy that had brought her over? Did it matter? She reasoned through causality and the actors involved. Maybe it was her own doing.

Her limbs felt heavy and dead as she took a deep breath of the air that Shy’s soft underside allowed. Shy was a bigger girl, not fat, but she certainly had softer and rounder curves. Curves that almost, but not quite, suffocated Rainbow underneath her. Rainbow sucked in another heady, but restricted, breath. Every ounce of air was infused with Shy’s essence.

She’d gotten to see Shy’s everything up close, and she hadn’t decided if she liked it or not. Well, she knew that she liked that part a lot, but she wasn’t sure if she liked everything that went with it. Because really, it seemed as though everything went with it.

Ruby was shifting around on the bed, and climbed over one of her legs. Rainbow didn’t move. Ruby had finished with her for the night, she was… done. Besides, she was too tired to bother with something as unnecessary as closing her legs at this point. It wasn’t like Shy or even Ruby was going to see anything new. The cool air felt nice down there anyways.

Had it been worth it?

Rainbow had a storm of emotions roiling in her head. That whole experience had been exciting. She’d liked begging, she’d liked being forced to be nice, and she’d liked being trapped underneath them as they got off.

She also still hated Ruby, and found the realization that she’d came from his close and personal touch disgusting. She was disappointed in herself, and in no small part angry. She wasn’t sure at what quite yet. Now that she wasn’t horny any more, the whole thing was slightly sickening.

She’d begged him to fuck her. Fucking Ruby. Ruby the slime-ball. Ruby that made her skin crawl. And he had fucked her, and it had been awesome.

And Shy… Shy was still on top of Rainbow. Shy was responsible for the whole thing. This was the second time tonight that Ruby had cum inside of her, and this time Shy had made it happen. Rainbow wasn’t sure how, but at the end there, Ruby had paused and Shy had leaned forward. She’d muttered something, and then…

Then it was exciting for a minute again, and then Ruby had left a hot sticky memory inside of her. One that would haunt her for a while.

Rainbow took another difficult breath as a realization hit her.

The memory might not haunt her. This might be a regular thing for them from now on. She couldn’t be sure how she felt about that. She wished it had been just her and Shy, but Ruby had also been… fuck.

Rainbow hated all this thinking. It was stupid. Who cared why she was doing it, or if it was worth it? It had happened, and that was that.

Frustrated with her own traitorous mind, she noted that Shy hadn’t gotten up off her face yet. She could pretend that Ruby wasn’t around. That was what she’d wanted from the start, right? Rainbow stuck her tongue out and gave Shy a lick, causing Fluttershy to slightly stiffen in surprise and then relax.

Shy said something, but Rainbow couldn’t hear what it was. She didn’t need to hear. Shy leaned down afterwards, and Rainbow felt a soft, gentle lapping as Fluttershy lay her head down at Rainbows still tingling nethers.

Rainbow focused. This is what she had wanted. She was tired and mostly numb in body and mind. Her lips and tongue ached, unaccustomed to how she was using them and her face was soaked with Shy’s nectar. That was fine. She still hurt, she still almost burned inside from… from earlier. But now it was just her and Shy. Now it was slow and nice; lovey dovey like she’d thought it should be.

And Fluttershy was so very intently gentle with her tongue.

Rainbow decided that all this thinking was stupid. So she focused on the moment and returned Fluttershy’s gentle favors.

()()()()()

Rubinstein watched in mild fascination as Fluttershy sunk into a sixty nine with Rainbow. He was utterly spent, and would probably fall asleep soon. At least the girls were getting along, and the sex had been amazing. What should he call that last thing they did? Maybe ‘Crossing the Rainbow Bridge’? It was kind of like the base of a card tower. He was sure there was a proper name for it, but he’d never had the reason to find it out before, and certainly had never experienced anything quite like that.

His asshole still tingled uncomfortably, slightly burning. He would have shot down any other mare’s advance on his back end, but Fluttershy was just so convincing. That experience had been very enlightening. He had liked it, as ashamed as he was to admit it. Still, that seemed to be the sort of thing that Fluttershy would have experimented with him eventually anyways.

They were all learning new things about themselves.

Fluttershy looked up from between Dash’s legs and slurped loudly as she made eye contact with him. “Mmm… I think I found a present from you Mr. Rubinstein. It’s salty…” Her eyes took on an excited, almost demonic glint as she dove back down between Rainbow’s legs. He briefly imagined that he had seen fangs on her.

She did look a little less soft, and perhaps a little more defined as she ravaged her friend in the candlelight.

Rubinstein slowly blinked, and she looked normal again. Well, as normal as the top half of a two backed beast with softly flapping wings ever looked. In some ways, Ruby was jealous of mares. He could only get off once or twice before sex lost its interest to him. Even today, they’d had to work to convince him the third time was worth it.

But they had worked hard, and it had definitely been worth it.

He blinked again, remembering the encounter while his eyes were closed. Dash had been so convincingly accommodating. He almost didn’t believed she was really into it until she had done that thing where she writhed underneath him, cumming and begging to cum in quick succession. He knew she couldn’t fake that. He’d never done or seen that before and now he wanted to see it again.

Keeping his eyes closed, he imagined how soft Dash could be when she wanted to.

Yawning, he opened his eyes and the room was darker. He must have drifted off for a while, and the candles were running out. The girls were face to face, kissing and whispering to each other. He could only see Fluttershy’s face, but she was smiling.

Hopefully, after tonight everybody could loosen up and tomorrow would be nice.

Drifting back to sleep, he dreamed of a smiling Fluttershy.

Author's Note

And I wrote this bit more recently. It's got some stuff my SO requested. She's a little pervy, but that's one of the many reasons I like her. It was all one chapter, but I figured at 15k words of pornography, it would be better to split that up. Also, I don't think this one is as good. I haven't gone over it as much, so it's probably missing some stuff. Please let me know if you see anything... off.

Or odd.

Any comments are appreciated!

Ehh... I was gonna wait, but screw it. Here's the next bit. I have no patience.