The Cutie Mark Crusaders get Feather Banged
“Uh? You’re askin’ us for advice?” Apple Bloom asked, her expression just as surprised as her fellow Cutie Mark Crusaders.
“Uh huh.” Feather Bangs replied, flipping his brown and lighter brown tipped mane upwards in a fashion he often enjoyed showing off. “Look, I can mane flip, write poetry, and juggle. But actually talking to a pony, oh...it scares me almost as much as loneliness. Will you help me...please?”
“Gee...I don’t know about this.” Apple Bloom responded, looking to her fellow Crusaders for an answer.
“He just needs a notch in the conservation department.” Scootaloo replied, then looked over to Sugar Belle’s shop. “Besides, I don’t think Big Mac is ready to leave just yet.”
“Let’s do it!” Sweetie Belle decided, the three turning back at Feather, smiles in all their eyes and across their faces.
“Feather Bangs.” Apple Bloom stated, before the others joined in unison. “The Cutie Mark Crusaders…”
“Are at your service!” The three fillies replied with joy and confidence.
“Thank you!” Feather replied, flipping his mane. The three fillies flipped theirs in kind, an almost agreement in their new deal. “But not here, how about we go back to my place? It’s much less crowded, and we can really get better practice.”
The three fillies nodded and followed behind Feather as he turned to walk back home. As Big Mac and Sugar Belle were still nuzzling into each other, and after all they put them through, none of the Crusaders called out to the couple. They would catch up with them later. Following behind Feather, the Crusaders stayed close. The village was still unfamiliar, despite all the running around they did. After the short walk, the four reached a standard looking house. It was standard looking, as everything in the village looked the same, so it was impressive Feather could even tell this was his home.
“Here we are, home sweet home.” Feather smiled, unlocking the door and walking in. After letting the fillies inside, Feather gently closed the door and sat in a nearby chair. “So, what’s first?”
The interior of the house was pretty normal. A single table, bed, and cabinet. Given the history of village, it was no surprise that the home was so simple. Though one thing that did standard out was the numerous papers sprawled with various poems and half a dozen record players. Finding a place to sit, the fillies pondered on what they should do. They couldn’t do the same thing they did with Mac and Sugar. They needed to think of something else.
“Maybe we can try something from the book?” Sweetie suggested, flipping through the fairy tale book she had used earlier to help Big Mac.
“Sweetie Belle.” Apple Bloom replied. “We tried that already, and it didn’t work out last time.”
“Yeah, but we didn’t read the last part of the book.” Sweetie stated, flipping through the pages.
“Does the end of the book have better advice?” Scootaloo asked, looking over Sweetie’s shoulder.
“Here we are!” Sweetie exclaimed, showing the other fillies the page she was on. “We only covered the first part, but that was just getting to the mare. This part can show us how to actually talk with the mare.”
“Why didn’t we try this with Big Mac?” Apple Bloom asked, skimming over the words and looking at the descriptive images.
“Who knows, but now we can use them.” Scootaloo commented, reading the page as quickly as she could. “Looks like we’re suppose to...reach out our hooves.”
Apple Bloom, walking from the book, approached Feather, extending her hoof. Feather in kind, got down from his seat and nervously extended his hoof. Touching hooves, Apple Bloom and Feather assumed they were simply to shake them. Feather seemed less nervous as he began adjusting. He did his best to maintain eye contact. He was thankful that these fillies were willing to help him. He just hoped they didn’t expect him to do anything...too strange.
“Next, you have to gently, but directly pull the mare close to you.” Scootaloo said, looking over the images on the page, flipping the page back and forth to see an almost slideshow motion.
Feather did as he was told, pulling Apple Bloom close, but he misjudged the filly’s weight and pulled a little too hard, knocking her snout against his. Feather froze for a moment, Apple Bloom smells so sweet with her being so close. He could feel himself tingling a little as he took in a small whiff of her smell. Apple Bloom also took in a whiff of Feather’s smell. He smelled so clean. Like one of those fancy shampoos Sweetie would sometimes bring. But as she tried to inhale again, Feather pushed back slightly, the two still close, but no longer rubbing noses together.
“Okay, so, now all the stallion has to do is...kiss the mare.” Scootaloo said, completely unfazed by what previously happened and seemed to have no hesitation in her voice as she gave her suggestion.
“Wait, what?!” Feather said, almost leaning in to kiss Apple Bloom before realizing what was being said. “I-I don’t think we’re suppose to kiss. Isn’t that a little too soon?”
“Nah, don’t worry about it.” Apple Bloom replied, pushing herself a little bit closer. “Let’s just follow what the book says.”
Nervously, Feather leaned in closer. He didn’t know why, but he couldn’t say no to the filly. She smelled so sweet and looked so cute as she puckered up her little lips in anticipation. Swallowing his courage, Feather leaned in closer, gently pressing his lips against Apple Bloom’s. For a moment, Feather stood straight and nervous, only letting Apple Bloom do all the work as she pressed her lips softly against his.
“Okay…” Scootaloo said, looking through the book for the next step. “Next...you need to slip her some tongue.”
Feather Bangs with speechless, he had know what words to say in response, all he could do was stand there and let Apple Bloom kiss him harder. Apple Bloom gave into the subtle pleasurable feeling and slowly slid her tongue into Feather’s mouth. Feather’s eyes widened as he felt the smaller tongue rub against his. It was soft, and was even wetter than he expected. Like a small, yet skilled appendage was working it's way in his unexpected mouth.
“Okay, looking good.” Scootaloo said, her face a little redder as she watched Apple Bloom make out with Feather. “I don't know what to do next.”
“Really go at it!” Sweetie exclaimed, one of her hooves was already rubbing against her tiny, white pussy lips.
Apple Bloom seem to matter head in agreement as she started pushing her lips harder against Feather’s. The moans escaped both the ponies lips as they continue their erotic display. Feather could feel his body tingle with excitement and how his cock was slowly engorging, becoming erect with pleasure. Both Sweetie and Scootaloo watch to as the stallion’s cock grew, their eyes widened with excitement and anticipation.
“Oh my gosh!” Sweetie gasped, her eyes locked on Feather’s enlarged erection. “He’s so big!”
“You’re right!” Scootaloo added, quickly walking over to Feather and Apple Bloom. “And it smells kinda funny.”
“It’s called musk.” Apple Bloom answered, releasing her mouth from Feather’s. “I heard Applejack use that word to describe Big Mac after his chores.”
“So what should we do now?” Scootaloo asked, both her and Apple bloom were mere breaths away from Feather’s cock. Their warm air kissing at the sensitive shaft.
“Umm...shouldn’t I have a say in this?” Feather asked, but his question fell on deaf ears.
Gently, Scootaloo and Apple Bloom reached out and gently placed their hooves on Feather’s cock. Feather pulsed at their touch. Scootaloo and Apple Bloom marveled a little as they started rubbing Feather’s cock. How big it was, despite his almost feminine voice and shy disposition, Feather’s cock was bigger than the Crusaders ever thought. Though very inexperienced, the Cutie Mark Crusaders have sneaked a peek of Big Mac showering more than once, and looked up pictures in magazines.
“Oh wow, it’s twitching.” Apple Bloom commented, wrapping her other hoof around the shaft.
“Let me see!” Sweetie whined, squeezing between her friends to wrap her own hooves around Feather’s cock.
“It’s getting bigger?!” Scootaloo said, being the last to grab at it with both hooves.
“Uh...girls…” Feather said, his breath becoming heavier as a sense of pleasure grew inside him. “I don't think...you know…”
“He's right girls!” Sweetie replied, levitating the book over to her. After a quick read, Sweetie tossed the book aside. “The book said we need to use our mouths to make it work.”
“That makes sense.” Apple Bloom agreed.
“Then what are we waiting for?” Scootaloo commented, licking her lips.
“Uh girls, I don't think that's what I-ohh?!” Feather’s words were cut off by the sudden feeling of three warm filly mouth press against his cock. Feather Bangs was left speechless.
Feather let out a small gasp as he felt each motion, every movement the fillies’ mouths made. Little, warm and wet lips kissed along his shaft. Feather wanted them to stop, but another part was enjoying this. Despite his songs and poems, Feather had never had a mare do this to him before.
On the other end, the Cutie Mark Crusaders were almost in a trance as they kissed at Feather’s cock. For such a feminine stallion, his cock was emitting a strong musk; strong enough to make the fillies all dripping wet. While bigger than they expected, Feather wasn't nearly endowed enough for the three to kiss and lick the same spot. So instead, each filly positioned and repositioned themselves to truly indulge in the cock worship.
Apple Bloom focused her efforts around the thick head, almost suckling it like a young foal. Her tiny pussy shivered as she could taste the salty, yet intoxicating pre cum. Scootaloo stayed around the shaft, running her skilled tongue up and down. Her technique and rhyme showed a filly who had more than one experience licking something. But as far as her friends knew, Scootaloo had only ever experimented with each other. And lastly, Sweetie all but shoved her face into Feather’s large ball sack, taking one of his nuts in her mouth while gently fondling the other.
“G-girls…” Feather groaned, his tongue partially hanging from his awe struck mouth. His body felt both heavy and numb with pleasure as the girls continued their oral fun. “This is...this is…”
Apple Bloom, Scootaloo, and Sweetie awoke from their daze for a moment, stopping their movements, but keeping their shared sections of Feather's cock in their mouths. Looking as best as they could, the fillies almost nodded in unison as they silently agreed to pick up their speed.
Faster and more passionately, the fillies slid, kissed, and licked over Feather's cock. Apple Bloom was now bobbing Feather's cockhead like a thick toy. Scootaloo licked along the shaft like a rare candy. And Sweetie suckled and licked Feather's balls as if she was trying to clean them.
“G-girls!” Feather panted, moaning as he felt an orgasm building up. “I-if you keep this up, I'm gonna...gonna...ahh!”
Apple Bloom, Scootaloo, and Sweetie all shivered a little as they felt Feather’s cock twitch against their lips. Apple Bloom tried to take Feather’s load, but the volume proved too much for the filly, filling her cheeks and making her release the cockhead. Scootaloo and Sweetie both ran their tongues up Feather’s shaft, reaching the still pumping cum. Together, Scootaloo and Sweetie embraced the other in a deep kiss, letting Feather’s cum fire between their shared mouths.
“Okay, we got it to cum once.” Apple Bloom commented, swallowing the thick, warm load in her little mouth to a loud gulping sound. “Now what do we do?”
“M-maybe we should-oh!” Feather tried to talk them out of whatever it was they were planning, but his words only became soft moans as both Scootaloo and Sweetie ran their tongues down his sensitive length one last time before joining Apple Bloom.
“Well, I know a stallion sometimes licks a mare.” Sweetie commented, remembering what she read in a magazine.
“Well, I am feelin’ kinda tingly.” Apple Bloom admitted, shaking her flank a little as she tried to settle the tight, wet feeling she had.
“Then it’s settled!” Scootaloo exclaimed, grabbing both her friends, lining them side by side but facing away from Feather. “Our next step is to help Feather pleasure us!”
“Okay girls, I don’t think...well what i mean is…” Feather still wanted this awkward misunderstanding to end, but his words only trailed off as he looked at their tiny flanks. How thier little pussy lips glistened with arousal. They were so young, and yet handled his cock like professionals. Feather shook his head, trying to chase away his rogue thoughts that these fillies has already had sex. “D-do you really want me to do this? I mean, a full grown stallion shouldn’t do this with a filly, let alone three.”
“I don’t see why not.” Scootaloo replied, looking over her shoulder.
“Ya, it’s not like you’re hurting us.” Apple Bloom added, looking over as well.
“We’re just following the book.” Sweetie finished, confirming that the Crusaders’ reasons and methods, despite being misguided, were of pure intentions.
Swallowing hard, Feather nodded, accepting what was to come. Though some resistance remained, it was not strong enough to stop Feather from getting down from his seat and making his short way over to the girls. Leaning forward, Feather took a whiff of their smells. Each was slightly different, but equally arousing. Apple Bloom smelled of freshly open apple. Scootaloo smelled of the air after a heavy rain. And Sweetie smells of a sweet lavender perfume.
“O-okay girls...here I go.” Feather stuttered, opening his mouth and slowly letting his tongue out as he moved in.
Sweetie was the first to feel Feather’s tongue. Slowly, Feather ran the thick length of his tongue up Sweetie’s pussy, from bottom to top, just missing her small pucker. As he slid his tongue along, Feather took in the subtle, sweet flavor of Sweetie Belle. Almost like a hint of honey mixed in with her juices, Feather almost smiled as he enjoyed the taste. But before he could fully lose himself in this feeling, he released his tongue from Sweetie and shifted over to Scootaloo.
Scootaloo had a taste of honeydew and fresh fruits, the smallest hint of sour, almost like the tingle found in a sweet candy touched at the tip of Feather’s tongue. Scootaloo’s pussy also felt a little looser, Feather found his tongue slid inwards with greater ease. But it barely fit the tip in before touching at Scootaloo’s hymen. Feather took a sigh of relief as he felt the tip touch the hymen. This reassured him that the fillies were still virgins; albeit more experienced at this, but virgins nonetheless.
Moving to the last filly, Feather could feel how much warmer and wetter Apple Bloom was. It was possible that drinking his cum made her even more aroused than her friends. She almost shivered as Feather’s tongue plunged inwards, parting the soft, wet lips. Apple Bloom was also the most vocal, letting out an erotic moan as she felt Feather’s subtle tongue fuck her.
“O-okay, we got that out of the way.” Feather said, shaking his head to try and get out his perverted thoughts. “Maybe we should...should…”
Feather’s words were cut off again, this time not by what the filles did to him, but what they were doing to each other. Scootaloo was in the middle of kissing Apple Bloom, and was slowly rolling her on her back; their lips still smacking against each other. All the while, Sweetie was watching intensely, the book floating in front of her and one of her hooves rubbing against her dripping pussy.
“Uh...what are you girls?!” Feather asked, but all he seemed to get in response was Apple Bloom and Scootaloo shared moans as Sweetie only whimpered in her pleasure. Looking down, Feather saw how hard he had gotten again. “Y-you want me to?!”
“Slide the stallion’s cock between the two mares as they make out over each other.” Sweetie replied, looking intensely at the book as her masturbation picked up speed. “I always loved this part.”
“But I thought…” Feather asked before seeing Sweetie shake her head.
“We've never had a stallion before.” Sweetie interrupted, as her horn glowed brighter, Feather felt a small tug at his cock, urging him to proceed. “So get on with it.”
Walking up to the fillies, Feather set up his cock, flopping it gently against Scootaloo's flank. The filly shivered and moaned as she felt Feather’s length slide down between her soft asscheeks before pressing it against both her and Apple Bloom’s wet spots. Both fillies moaned in eager longing as they all but begged for Feather to push forward, to slide his thick, easily swayed cock between their kissing pussies. Feather only swallowed the last of his courage before slowly shifting forward.
The tip of Feather’s cock was immediately soaked with both Scootaloo’s and Apple Bloom’s juices. He could feel their warmth, their pleasure, their little heartbeats as his cock slolwy made its way between the two. Feather gasped slightly at how good the girls felt around his cock. He wasn’t even going in their pussies but Feather could still feel the warm, loving embrace the two were making as they continued to moan, kiss, and rub each other.
Taking their lack of disapproval as a sign of approval, Feather started picking up his speed. Arching his forehooves gently over Scootaloo’s soft rear for better support, Feather started to buck his hips in and out between the two. His juice slick cock rubbing against their sensitive regions while making the fillies moan for more. Sweetie continued to only watch as Feather ran his fat cock between their pussies. Her magic only intensifying as her own little orgasm was slowly building.
Feather continued to all but fuck into the fillies again and again. Apple Bloom and Scootaloo continued to caress and make out over the cock, moaning as they felt the hard warmth heat up their bodies. If his cock was able to make them feel this good between them, both fillies only grew wetter at the thought of how good feeling such a thick piece of stallionhood would feel inside them. The thoughts and fantasies only intensified as they felt Feather’s cock pulse between them, their own orgasms were rapidly approaching.
“How does it feel?” Sweetie asked, looking from her friends to Feather. “You like how they feel?” Feather only nodded with a pant, too embarrassed to answer, but comfortable enough to keep going. “Well, the book says the stallion then cums between the mares, so we need you to cum.” Feather wasn’t sure how he was going to cum on command, but a new warmth around his cock gave him the answer. Sweetie’s horn glowed brighter as a greenish aura of magic gripped around Feather’s cock and began slowly jerking it. “We need you and the mares to cum at the same time.”
Feather continued to buck his hips between the fillies, the sounds of their soft, muffled moans only kept him hard; while Sweetie’s magic seemed to push him further and further over the edge. Feather huffed hard, letting every breath of air move him along as his motions picked up speed. Scootaloo and Apple Bloom picked up the passion and assertiveness of their mouths, pressing them openly against themselves. Sliding from their soft lips to their slender necks.
“Girls...I’m gonna...gonna…” Feather grunted, arching his head upwards, his mouth gritting his teeth hard as he heaved his heavy breaths; his orgasm ready to burst.
Sweetie let out a small yelp as she reached her orgasm first, squirting a bit of her glistening juices from her tiny pussy. Her magic stroking Feather at the much faster pace as she came. Feather couldn’t hold out and released his own climax, busting his spunk between Scootaloo and Apple Bloom. Both fillies came to their respective orgasms as they both felt Feather’s warm cum coat their stomachs and chests before running to their necks.
Leaning down, Scootaloo took a little of Feather’s cum in her mouth, licking at Apple Bloom’s body. Before the Earth filly could say anything in her afterglow, Scootaloo kissed and swapped Feather’s thick and warm cum between hers and Apple Bloom’s tongues. As the two engaged in their oral pleasure, Feather let out one more small rope of cum before slowly sliding his cock out from between the fillies, feeling his cum and juice coated cock slip out but remained hard.
“Looks like you’re still good to go.” Sweetie commented, getting up and swaying her way over to Feather. “It says here in the book, we need to put your cock in the mare’s pussy.” Turning around, Sweetie bent forward, raising her tail to show off her slick and glistening pussy. “So let’s get to it.”
“Uh you think this isn’t...you know…” Feather fumbled about his words, trying to talk Sweetie out of this. Having three fillies lick his cock, and even sliding between two of them was one thing. But this, this was taking a filly’s virginity. “Are you completely sure you want this?”
“Oh yeah, I mean look at how wet you made me.” Sweetie seductively replied, her words were like an alluring honey to Feather’s ears, he couldn’t help but feel his cock twitch at her sweet sound. “So come one Feather...bang me…”
Not seeing anything else he could do, Feather quickly moved over to Sweetie, arched his forehooves over her soft flank to maintain balance, lined up his cockhead to her tight entrance, and slowly wedged his way inside. Sweetie tensed up at the feeling of Feather’s cock making its way deeper. Her hymen blocked Feather’s advancement, a small pain pinched at her lower regions. She was in a mix of both pinching pain and a warm, full pleasure. She wanted Feather to keep going, but she always could tell it would hurt at first.
Not feeling any resistance, Feather could only assume Sweetie wanted him to proceed. Taking a deep breath, swallowing the last of his courage, Feather pulled himself a little bit outwards, only to bring his cock slamming deep into Sweetie’s pussy. Sweetie let out a loud yelp as she felt her tiny pussy give way, part slightly only to immediately grip around Feather’s thick cock. As amazing as their mouths felt, Sweetie’s tight, wet pussy was worlds apart. It was so soft, the embrace was firm, yet delicate, and with how much of her juices were dripping out, Feather almost thought the filly was cumming again.
“Y-you want me to slow down? Pull out?” Feather asked, his concern echoed in his voice.
“No...keep going…” Sweetie moaned, attempting to back her rear against Feather’s cock to keep him going.
Nodding his head, Feather started picking up his pace again, this time focusing on going in short, focused thrusts rather than deep and long ones. Sweetie let out one moan and gasp after another as she felt her insides being rubbed and stretched by Feather’s girth. Her gspot being so skillfully struck and stimulated, it was almost as if Feather knew where it was. As Sweetie’s pussy adjusted, her shape soon began to mold to fit Feather’s cock. Feeling that Sweetie’s pussy was becoming more accustomed to his size, Feather’s speed increased.
Sweetie’s mouth hung open as she felt herself being struck by orgasm after orgasm. Her body quivered at Feather’s touch. She could feel her pussy submitting to Feather, but yet his cock was thrusting into her as if it was at her mercy. This level of control, yet strong pleasure only stimulated Sweetie further and further into her second orgasmic wind. Soon enough, Sweetie felt Feather’s cock start to swell. He was ready to cum again.
“I need to pull out.” Feather warned, slowing down his thrust speed. “If I don’t, I’m going to-”
“Do it! Cum inside me!” Sweetie replied with a loud squeal of pleasure. Turning her head back, Sweetie’s eyes sparkled with her lust. She wanted to feel her tiny womb fill with cum. “Don’t worry, just fill my pussy with your hot cum!”
Feather was powerless to resist those words. That demand, that control Sweetie was holding over him made his already swollen cock expand further until his balls finally released his cum. Sweetie’s mouth hung open in a silent scream as burning hot, thick cum coated her insides, expanding her small stomach a little as her womb greedily drank down what cum it could. Her entire body shook wildly as she felt an orgasm explode inside her. It was like the very cool air was kissing and electrifying her sensitive skin and body.
Feather’s panting increased as rope after thick rope was released into Sweetie’s underage pussy. It was a pleasure he had never known, nor knew he would enjoy as much as he was now. Pulling out, Feather’s cock made a wet, sloppy plopping sound as it slipped out; only to be followed by the sloshing sound of his own cum gushing out of Sweetie’s pussy, and her tiny body dropping to the floor.
“Sweetie Belle?! Are you...are you…” Feather asked, leaning forward to see if the filly was alright. He knew was going rough, but he didn’t want to hurt the pony. “I’m sorry if I-” Feather was cut off by Sweetie smacking her open mouth against his, her tongue shoving its way into Feather’s mouth in a erotic display of carnal passion.
“You felt amazing!” Sweetie moaned into Feather’s mouth. “I have never felt so good. And it looks like we’re not done yet.”
“We want a turn too you know Sweetie.” Scootaloo commented, her chest still covered in cum, but she was more awake.
“Yeah, don’t go hogging him.” Apple Bloom added, her body in no better condition than Scootaloo’s.
“Well…” Sweetie thought aloud, looking out the semi cracked blinds in Feather’s window. “We need to wrap this up soon of Big Mac may wonder where we are.”
“Oh no, we want our fun too!” Scootaloo protested any attempts Sweetie may or may not have been making to end this early.
“Well...there is one more option.” Sweetie suggested, quickly flipping through the book. “But it may make Feather a little wild.”
“Wild sounds good.” Apple Bloom commented, looking over Sweetie’s shoulder. When Apple Bloom scanned over the page Sweetie was on, her eyes opened in amazement. “Oh wow! That does look good.”
“Okay, so you get on your belly over there.” Sweetie instructed, pointing to Feather’s bed. “Then Scootaloo, you get next to Apple Bloom, but get on her back.”
“What are you three planning?” Feather asked, but his question fell on deaf ears as he saw Sweetie follow her friends, only to jump on top of the two, her stomach laying over Scootaloo’s back. “T-this is-”
“Oh yeah! I almost forgot the best part!” Sweetie said, igniting her horn brighter than it was before. Feeling a near burning grip wrap around his half erect dick, Feather looked down to see not only was his cock hard again, but there were now three cocks where only one was before, and all three were pulsing with wild desire. And to add to all of this, his balls felt an intense amount of weight, as if vast quantities of potent and hot cum was churning inside them. “There we go, now fuck us good!”
With only adrenaline and lust coursing through his thoughts and veins, Feather approached the filly pile and lined up his three cocks with the Crusaders’ three tiny, and tight pussies. His mind being too driven by the need to fuck, Feather had all but forgotten they were virgins, with the exception of Sweetie, until he drove his cocks down to this hilt in one thrust. Apple Bloom and Scootaloo gasped in the sudden pain, with only Sweetie moaning in sheer pleasure.
Letting his triple cocks stay inside for a moment, Feather allowed Apple Bloom and Scootaloo to adjust and become accustomed to his size before slowly sliding his cocks almost out of the three fillies. Just before his cockheads were about to completely be pulled out, Feather bucked forward, plunging his triple cocks back deep into the Cutie Mark Crusader pussy tower. The three fillies opened their mouths in a shared pleasure. Their tongues hung from the sides of their mouths as they continued to moan and gasp in their euphoric orgasms.
Keeping his forehooves on Sweetie’s soft flank to keep his balance, Feather fucked into the filly fuck pile again and again, his cocks becoming wetter as the mares gushed their juices all over them, which only provided the lubrication he needed to plunge himself deeper and deeper. The sounds of flesh smacking into another, the wet noises of the fillies’ pussys opening and squeezing on Feather’s cocks, and the breathy, whorish moans the fillies were making was driving him over the edge. He had long forgotten that they were once virgins not but minutes ago. All that mattered was his desire to fucking them and fill each of them with thick cum.
Feather’s desire was rapidly approaching as he soon felt his still massive balls tighten, squeezing together as cum was being pumped from his sack to his three cocks. Just as Feather was ready to blow his full load into the fillies, he opened his mouth to let out a heavy pant, not some masculine roar, but a breathy pant to show he was still the submissive one. He was firing off rope after rope of his thick and burning cum into the three fillies, and all a while, the fillies were still the dominant ones; the ones in control.
Feather’s cocks pulsed and swelled, only to pump more and more cum into the fillies’ underage pussies. Within moments, their wombs were filled to the brim and only expanded as more and more cum continued to be pushed in. The fillies moaned as the feeling of being nearly bloated with cum was making them only orgasm harder. The moment Feather pulled his cocks out, the three fillies let out the biggest orgasm they had ever had. Nearly gallons of Feather’s cum that was stuffed in them came flooding out like a broken dam.
“Okay...girls...now I think...I think this is enough…” Feather panted, his cocks becoming one singular dick again as he fell backwards, laying in the afterglow of what had happened. “Does that...does that sound fair?” None of the fillies could answer, only lay as they were and let their orgasmic high run its course. “Did I...was I good? Did it feel good?”
“Oh yeah.” Sweetie cooed, unable to move.
“You are so ready to talk to those mares.” Apple Bloom added, her voice in a soft coo.
“Knock them dead big boy.” Scootaloo ended the sentence, her voice was soft as the other two.
For a while, the fillies just lay there on top of the other. Feather also remained where he lay. It was the greater half of an hour before the ponies stirred. It was getting late and there was no way the girls could believe that by this point, Big Mac wasn't curious as to where they were. Using Feather's bath, the girls were able to clean themselves off of the cum coating their bodies and the musky smell. It was also fortunate that the fillies were able to not only flush all that thick cum out of them, but somewhat get their gaping open pussies back into shape. They certainly didn’t want to end today with Big Mac beating up Feather. With a quick drying, the girls were all freshened up and nopony would ever be the wiser of what hot sex had previously occurred.
“Okay girls, thank you so much for everything.” Feather said, more confidence echoed in his voice as he approached the door. “All I have to do now is talk to the mare and then I can-”
Just as Feather turned the knob to open the door, his three fanmares came tumbling into the room. All three were very attractive by even the most strict standards and most stallions would love to have even one of them. Feather was lucky to have all three want him. And thanks to the Crusaders, he was feeling much better.
“Oh, hello girls.” Feather said with a gentle smile. “I hope you weren’t leaning on my door for too long.”
“Oh no.” The purplish blue Pegasus cooed, staring longfully into Feather’s eyes.
“We only just arrived.” The orange red Earth mare added, her eyes also gazing into Feather’s.
“But if you want us to leave.” The light green Unicorn started to say before she felt Sweetie’s hoof tug on hers.
“Oh no, Feather Bangs wanted to get comfortable talking to you is all.” Sweetie told the mares before gesturing to her friends it was time to leave Feather with his fans. But before Sweetie and her friends could leave, she leaned up and whispered into the Unicorn’s ear, handing her a slip of paper. “Use this spell. Trust me, you’ll love it.” Sweetie didn’t allow the confused mare to ask any questions before the Crusaders, the book floating close behind them and the fillies closing the door behind them. Reading the slip of paper, the Unicorn’s face erupted in a crimson blush but by that point, the Crusaders were long gone.
Walking down the dirt street, the three fillies felt proud of what they did. It wasn’t helping a pony find their Cutie Mark, but was helping a pony be more confident in themselves, and that’s what matter. That...and the feeling of walking funny after being rutted so passionately wasn’t a bad prize either. But as the fillies approached Sugar Belle’s bakery, they found two things strange. The first being that the shop was closed and it was still the late afternoon. And second, there was a faint, but repetitive banging noise echoing from within.
Peeking into the nearby window, the fillies looked into the dimly lit room and were met with a sight they had not expected. At least not so soon. Leaning over her new desert rack was Sugar Belle and behind the pink unicorn mare was Big Mac and his massive cock slamming in and out of the mare’s pussy as if he was aiming to mark it as his territory. The fillies were speechless at what they saw. But after their time with Feather, they were not that surprised. If anything, their shock was more why Big Mac and Sugar were doing this so soon in their relationship.
“Looks like they’ll be a while.” Apple Bloom commented, watching her brother fuck his new marefriend.
“What should we do now?” Scootaloo asked, but her answer came in the form of Sweetie softly moaning with one hoof rubbing her wet pussy.
“We watch.” Sweetie replied, only picking up the speed as her hoof rubbed her sensitive pussy faster and faster.
Seeing there was nothing else for the fillies to do, the Cutie Mark Crusaders grabbed something nearby to properly sit in as the live-action adult film was performing for them. As they watched on, the three fillies began to masturbate to the show.
This was going to be a long day for them in this town.
