Gemini Ties
Retaliation
Previous ChapterNext Chapter“Pearl Necklace… pun of name not receding. To what do we owe the pleasure?” Voltage stood up from her chair to get a good look at her and her friend behind her. In a room already packed full of ponies, there came two more. Pearl Necklace and Death Metal walked into the room, all five other ponies in the room faced them. Well, Night Moon tried to but he had a swollen shut eye and the inability to move a great deal on the couch. Pearl looked at all of them and couldn’t help but notice a very uncomfortable tension in the air, and the longer they stared back, the thicker that tension got.
“Night Moon?” Death Metal said and walked over to him to see him, laying down, banged up, and with an ice pack covering his right eye. “What happened to you?”
“Nothing, if I had the moves you have.” Night Moon chuckled a little. “Got mugged. I think those guys were pretty sore about what you did to that muscle brained jerk off. So they decided to kick my ass and steal my equipment.”
Death Metal closed her eyes and sighed. Then her eyes turned to all of them and the energy they felt from the off white pony was a bit forthcoming. Her eyes turned to Pearl and looked at the case she had in her hand. She motioned Pearl toward the other ponies.
“Show’em. I don’t give a fuck if he’s your father or not. He’s crossed too many lines,” Death Metal said, then looked over at Spark, who raised an eyebrow. She nodded to him. “Sup?”
He waved a little, but that was when Pearl put her case onto Voltage’s desk.
“I don’t remember saying you could just throw your shit on my desk.” Voltage frowned at her.
“I don’t remember asking. Do you want my help or not? Because I can tell you that I know my dad a tad more than you do and I can tell you he is not going to take it easy on you because you have a nice pair of tits, or your brother has the tightest ass in Ranchtown! Now listen.” She picked up the sheet of paper from Voltage’s research, describing the Cloud Stone Club’s demise.
“You see this?” She showed them Voltage’s research, and then crumbled it in her fist. “It’s not even half the story.”
“Hey! What the fuck--” the mare twin started, but was stopped cold as Pearl Necklace showed her a file holding a great stack of papers.
“This is the file you want to see.” She put it in Voltage’s hand.
Voltage opened the file and started to flip through the pages. The first thing she came upon was mugshots, six of them. All of them were brutish, trashy looking stallions that looked like they belonged on Canterlot’s Most Wanted.
“Felons, all of them have police records that go on for miles. They were hired thugs that my father used to cause havoc, push people away from the night club. It cost a friend of mine his job, and it obviously didn’t go well for MixiMoon over there either.”
All of them looked back at the dark blue pegasus laying on the couch and he waved to them.
“I’m pretty sure it’s just Night Moon now, I don’t know where I’m going from here.” He said, then laid flat on his back again, all the sudden asking himself; where WAS he going from there?
“So now the Cloud Stone is closed down and on a Friday of all days,” Pearl scowled off and frowned hard. “Death Metal and I are here to help you. All of you. I have the business sense and the know how to get shit done. What’s happening is wrong, and my father is using tactics that many politicians wouldn’t dare attempt. I need your help and you need mine.”
“What the fuck do you care?” Voltage spoke out again, drawing a look from Spark.
“Volt, what are you--”
“No no no, we’re talking about the girl who bought an entire toy store because the manager told her she couldn’t have the display console because it wasn’t for sale.” Voltage stepped toward her, and the two of them locked eyes. The orange unicorn faced the pink earth pony and the two of them began a match of glares. “This is a pony who paid a colt in high school to pour his punch on his prom date’s white dress just so he could get dumped and start dating her. How long did that last, like, a week? Not even that? I don’t know what your angle is in this venture, or why in the fuck you would go against your own Dad, the guy who gave you all of the money you could ever want, but I’m not falling for it. You can’t just pass us information and expect us to tell you our plan of action just like that! You have an entire graveyard of skeletons in your closet, and I’m more than just a little curious how you’re planning on making up for a lifetime of being a spoiled slutty CUNT!”
She had moved across the entire room as she spoke, approaching Pearl slowly, and by the time she was done, they were face to face, mere inches away from one another’s muzzles. The electricity between them started pressing some hard currents as the two of them stared unblinking into each other’s eyes.
“Alright, not gonna lie, you’re right,” Pearl said as they kept their very close proximity and harsh gaze. “I was a bit of a bitch back in high school, might have fucked a few of your exes simply because they’re your exes. I may have even taken more than one of them at once, and I won’t sugarcoat it, I can see why you dumped them. They were shitty fucks.”
“I didn’t dump them because they were shitty fucks, I dumped them because I had better options open to me,” Voltage replied fast, and Spark looked off to the side.
“Fine, don’t care. None of that matters anyway. You’re giving me shit over things that are so far in the past, they’re already being written in history books titled ‘This shit does not mean fuck!’ Wake up, Voltage! There are bigger things at stake here than your old qualms with me. Because what exactly is your ‘plan of action?’ From where I’m standing it doesn’t look like you have a leg to stand on. I want my dad to stop this right now before anyone else gets hit in the crossfire. He’s not aiming for these businesses, he’s aiming for you and your brother. You are the cause of all of this.”
This took Voltage back a few, her brows furrowed. “No, now I know you’re lying.”
“Oh, really? You know that for a fact? Okay.” She reached into her bag once again and pulled out three files, all of them full of paperwork and tossed them onto the floor to where they would strow all over the place. A wave of paperwork covered a portion of the floor, and there were many, many pictures and newspaper clippings of Voltage and Spark. One of them opening the shop on the first day, one of them in front of the school after fixing the power generator, and one in front of the lumber mill when they gave them that wonderful 2x4 that they all signed in gratitude.
“So I guess all of this is just fluff pieces? You have been costing Rich Co. thousands upon thousands in profits and those numbers were steadily rising. You spat in his face by offering other businesses discounts so long as they were not on his payroll. You two did. I will not lie, that was a good one. I have never seen that stallion get so flustered as he did with you. However, you poked and prodded him to the breaking point. Your store that you bought for your candy friend was the last straw and now he is using money and resources to end you. And will do so by any means necessary. You have no idea what he is capable of.”
Voltage looked at the papers, then back at Pearl and she gave a gigantic sigh. Her face frowned and she was on the cusp of making yet another snide remark.
“You’ve already cost more than twenty ponies their jobs, not to mention your friend over there.” Pointing to Leafly. “And over there.” Pointing to Night Moon. “So before you say anything about how much of a bitch I am, I just want to say that you are the cause of the Cloud Stone shutting down and I have just as much right to be pissed off at you.”
“What the fuck is it with you and that club, it didn’t make you any money, why do you care?” Voltage asked, seeming honestly curious.
“Death Metal and I fucked in that club for the first time! We got drunk, I pulled down her panties and our pussies touched. It had a little sentimental value to me. Okay?” Pearl raised her hands into the air and let them drop. “Okay? All cards on the table.”
All of the ponies in the room switched their gaze to Death Metal, who was blinking at what was just said. She and Pearl looked at one another. Death rolled her eyes and looked off in another direction.
Voltage stood there blinking and sighed. She rubbed her thumb and forefinger over her closed eyelids
“Fine…” Voltage finally said.
“Fine?” Pearl said and the two of them stared each other down once again.
“Fine.” Voltage said as she lifted her hand up to Pearl, holding it open to her. Pearl nodded at this and met her hand in her own. The two of them shook once, an almost jarring shake between the two of them. “So, how much information do you have, exactly?”
“Errmm, I have a lot, for sure. But none of it is really damning evidence. He certainly is not sloppy. Not by any meaning of the word. However, he did make one vital mistake. He showed one of his hands,” she said, and brought up a picture of a green pony with a sky blue mane, and thin rimmed glasses. “Minty Fresh, she is the head of the department of health and one of my dad’s biggest assets in churching up his restaurants to absolute five star quality. However, in this case, she is the one pulling the strings in killing off whatever business is hurting Rich co’s profits in the food industry.”
“Damn…” Spark said, angling his head to the side to get a new aspect of her photo. “She’s actually pretty h--” He was interrupted by Voltage holding up her hand.
“Put your cock away,” she scowled at her brother, who retreated with a nervous chuckle, scratching the back of his mane. She went back to looking at Pearl Necklace. “What do we do about her?”
“Isn’t it obvious? We take her out of the game,” Pearl said as she put the photo away.
“And how do you suggest we do that?” Voltage asked and as Pearl turned around all of them, sans Death, were taken a bit aback by the huge, ferocious grin spread on Pearl’s face.
“Ooooohhh, I know a way.” Pearl’s haunting cackle came at that point, her hands rubbing together. She had to shut her eyes, she was cackling so damn hard.
Both twins watched her do this, and then looked at one another.
“What have we gotten ourselves into?” Voltage asked. Spark merely shook his head.
The front sign of Frozen Pop’s Frozen Treats turned off. Winter Solstice sighed as he walked away from the light switch. He had on a blue cap, with a white shirt and a blue apron with his mom’s logo on it. Frozen Pop was a huge hit and that was great. It was something his mom aspired to do since as far back as he could remember. Now she owned the shop and not only that, she was partnered with Pearl Necklace for the franchise rights. If the shop did well enough, they could go all over Equestria, but that was still a dream for a few years down the line. Right now, the shop had one manager, his mother, one supervisor, him, and one worker bee, Fable Prose.
Winter scratched the top of his bright blue hair and started turning off machinery in the back. He had already stopped the cash register and turned off the slushy machine. However, tonight was the night that they had to clean out the frozen yogurt machine. This meant using bleach. He rolled his eyes at the idea of getting a huge whiff of that burning, disgusting shit. The azure colored pony went to the machine and started getting small ice cream cups from the stack beside the machine.
The layout of the shop was pretty good. There was a lot of space in the front for customers to sit and it led to both bathrooms toward the back of the store. There was a small batwing door about knee high leading to the back of the counter. All of the candy, the mixins and the various ice cream flavors were lined up straight down the store between the employee area, and the customer tables. The customers could form a line and determine what they wanted their flavors to be and what they wanted in their ice cream. Then there were large slushy machines, frozen yogurt makers, smoothie blenders with eight choices of fruit, and over fifty choices of candy for both smoothies and shakes.
Everything was brand new, so of course that meant that everything had to be kept absolutely spotless. Who suffers for this? Well who do you think has closed the store since the day it opened its doors?
Fable Prose worked the mop across the floor as he moved the chairs out of his way, mopping under the table. He did this and next he had to do the dishes while Winter deciphered the yogurt machine, as he kind of forgot how it was put together. He set the chairs back to their rightful place as the floor dried, then he got the bucket of diluted bleach water. He wiped it across the small, circular tables and came to one where a baby booster chair was before they closed. The fudge was caked onto the table. He tried his best to get to the table before closing time, but there were just too many people in line. Now his back was aching and his head was still pounding from all of the damn noise these ponies made, especially their foals!
He started wiping the fudge hard with his rag, getting some elbow grease into it.
“How’s the table, Fable?” Winter said from behind the counter.
He immediately stopped wiping and the red pegasus glared back at his unicorn friend. “It’s about ten percent of what your face is about to be looking like, in just a minute.”
“Oh yeah?” Winter grinned.
“Ye-” Fable stopped talking as Sweet Voltage walked into the shop, a bright smile on her face as she did.
“Hi!” She waved to the two of them.
“Voltage? What are you--” Winter interrupted Fable.
“I thought you said you locked the door.” Winter said, almost throwing his dirty cleaner rag at him.
“I did!” He held up his hands to block the rag that never came.
“Yeah, he did.” She held up the key to the shop and dangled it in front of them. This brought more questions than answers, obviously. They stared at her, dumbfounded. “Ummm, I need both of you to come with me, right now.”
“Wait, what?” Fable said.
“No no no, we have too much crap to do tonight. I need to clean this yog--”
“It has been taken care of. Just close the store as is and both of you are off the hook. I promise.” Voltage motioned toward the door.
“What are you talking about, we can’t just leave the store like--”
“Look, if you don’t come with me right now, my best friend’s store, which we just opened up for her is going to be in jeopardy, and the two of you are needed. If you don’t come with me, and we lose that store, I swear to Celestia, this horn on my head will be sharpened and used to feminize you!”
There was a very long pause. They thought for just a moment, but then realized that she was being very serious. At least, about the friend part. There was another glance back to one another and Fable passed the decision over to him.
“You’re the supervisor.” He shrugged.
Winter sighed and then looked at the yogurt machine. “Answer one question first, please.”
“What?” Voltage put her fists on her hips.
“I recognize you from high school, but who are you?”
Pop had just one more hour and finally she could close the store. It was Friday night and she liked to remain open for the late crowd. The people who enjoyed coming in for late night snacks actually helped her reach her quota back when she had her first store. This time around, there wasn’t much worry about that. Given the way the store opened and how much hubbub was going on around its opening, the place was packed during the late mornings and early evenings when school got out. It turned into quite the hangout spot for some of the high school crowd.
There were harder times, of course. Dealing with customers who nitpick and those who try to get free stuff because she has a good nature about her. She was okay with giving away a few things to good customers. She’d perfected a few techniques of telling them no nicely and when those didn’t work, the teary eyed apologies normally got them packing, sometimes even tipping better. Pop loved it all around. The turmoil, the drama and even the hard days where she never got to sit down. It was hard on her hooves but good for her soul.
The last hour of the day was normally spent closing up and cleaning up. It gave her time to crunch the numbers for the week so that she normally just headed next door for the night. While the store was empty, she decided to clean up that mess in the back with the chocolate sprinkles she spilled.
Grabbing her broom and dust pan, she walked into the back storage area. She looked down to see that her red and white striped apron was globbed with strawberry and chocolate syrup. This made her smile. She smiled partly because she didn’t get any on her red uniform shirt and partly because she was feeling ever so nostalgic and thankful to have such wonderful friends.
She looked at her storage area amidst the shelves with just about every candy you could possibly think of. There were five gallon jugs of hot fudge, caramel and whipped cream. The chocolate candies for Hearth’s Warming had just come in the week before in droves, so those were very visible in the back shelves. Everything from the multiple colored icings to the chocolate mint and cocoa in huge bags.
However, there was that thought that gnawed at her. There were pieces missing from her order form that she knew she filled out because she kept copies of the forms for herself. Huge shipments of very expensive name brand candies had gotten mixed up in the deliveries and she had heard nothing back from the distributors other than “We’ll look into it.” If she didn’t know any better, they were sitting on their asses and hoping the issue would just go away. She hated people like that, especially when it had to do with five hundred bits worth of candies that had to last her for a while.
As she set her dust pan onto the floor, she was startled by the sound of ruffling in one of the bags on the lower shelves. She furrowed her brow and held up her broom as a weapon. Without fear, she walked over to the area where she stored her peanut brittle. She took the bag from the back and lifted it up. Sure enough, little bits of peanut brittle came sliding out of a hole that was bitten into it.
“Oooohhhh, son of a biscuit eater!” She growled. Barely open a month and judging by the size of the hole, it was a rat that did this. The sound of little tapping claws across the floor behind her made her turn around with a horrid frown painted across her face. That little punk probably already left rat turds on her beautiful floor. If there was already one, there would definitely be more if there weren’t already.
This was yet another thing that was going to gnaw at her already busy brain. She checked the clock on the top of the wall, just about thirty minutes before closing. She sighed. Pop really didn’t feel like dealing with this stuff all at once, but this shop was a precious gift. She had to keep it in order and keep it thriving no matter what.
“Hello?” A female voice said from the lobby. Pop immediately put her broom against the wall beside her and walked out to the front. There was a mare who looked around middle age with green fur and light blue hair. The mare wore a very straight knit, tight business suit skirt, and she looked very sophisticated as she pushed her glasses up to her eyes. Pop couldn’t help but notice that she had a fairly decent pair on her chest too.
“Hi! Welcome!” She said this and then upon closer inspection she saw the large zipped up notebook underneath her arm. The zipper ran along the edge of it to keep it closed all the way.
Oh shit, Pop thought. She wasn’t looking at the menu, nor was she looking around at all of the candy, nor did she look like she even cared about sweet delicious treats of any kind. It all started to shape up to look like trouble. What were the odds that she would find a rat in her back room, and then all the sudden she walks into her lobby to find that there was an official business pony who more than likely wanted to write every health code violation on her imaginable? This coincidence stunk all to high heaven.
“Would you like to try our pumpkin spice cupcakes?” Pop giggled a little. The nervousness in her voice could not be helped.
“No, but thank you, Miss Candy. My name is Minty Fresh, and I’m here for the annual health inspection.”
“Well, that’s funny, because I’ve already had my health inspection before my official opening.” She kept the smile on her face. “And if I am correct, don’t you need to make an appointment before visiting for a health inspection?”
Minty seemed to find this little rebuttal almost cute, as the look on her face seemed to tighten a tad. “Yes, well there has been a break out of cockroach infestations in the area. Roaches are getting out of the cold air and coming into houses and buildings, so we decided to make sure that all of the building custodians are doing their jobs. It should only take a few moments of your time.”
“Cockro--” Pop started to say, but then she looked behind Minty Fresh and saw two figures coming in from outside the window. Her eyes widened as she saw who they were.
Minty saw her expression change and turned around to see Winter Solstice and Fable Prose walking up to the door. Winter was rolling a dolly with large tubs of candy on it. The expensive kind of candy too. Fable opened the door for him as he entered. To her astonishment, both of them had on red and white striped aprons, with red uniform shirts underneath. Their hats also had her logo on them.
“Fable?” Pop asked as he walked in.
“Hey, we’re back! We got the candy that the warehouse misplaced, just like you asked.” He had a big smile on his face. “Wow, Winter, we got here just in time too! Almost closing time!”
“I know right? And it looks like Pop’s already cleaned up the place. Looks like it’s gonna be an early night.”
“Won’t hear me arguing.” Fable said as he opened the storage door for Winter to push the dolly through. Then Fable walked up to the counter beside Pop and smiled at Minty Fresh. “Hi, have you been helped?”
Winter got the cart into the back, and then quickly went to work while Fable ran operation: distraction. Like Voltage said, look for anything out of place, anything that could be considered a health code violation. He worked fast and was able to spot certain bags with holes at the bottom of them. In a flash he took them off the shelves and cleaned up around them. That’s when he caught sight of the rat from the corner of his eye.
His eyes darted to the corner of the room as the mouse darted out of sight behind another one of the shelves. He grinned and started to make his horn glow a bright blue.
“No, I am not here for candy, I am here because of the infestation of bugs throughout the buildings. I was told to come here to make sure that the store has been acting accordingly to the plan. Now, if you will kindly step aside?” she said as she approached the red furred pegasus with the utmost confidence in her steps. Fable deliberately got in her way, and caused her to hold out her hand so that she did not bump into him. Her eyes widened as she touched his abdominal region. Fable had abs that could be used as grinding stones.
“Oh, I’m so sorry miss, I lost my balance for a moment there. My hooves are really tired.” Fable said as her hand stayed on his stomach for a moment more before removing it.
She stifled for a moment and cleared her throat. “Y-yes, well. I will-- ermm-- get back to what I was doing.” Minty straightened her glasses once again.
As she walked to the storage room, she noticed that there was an office to the right of the entrance into the storage. Her eyes widened to their fullest extent for one tenth of a second as she looked inside to see Winter pulling off his red uniform shirt. Underneath it was a shirt that clearly did not fit him. His muscles were lined all through his arms, chest, abs, and his back was so amazingly defined.
“What is going on, Fable?” Pop asked him in a very soft whisper as they stayed out in the lobby.
“There’s no time to explain right now. What I need you to do is act like you’ve gone home and hide somewhere until the right time. I also need you to get some video recording ready on your phone.
“Video recording?” Pop’s eyes widened a little, then she blinked. Finally, she shook her head. “Fine, but I expect an explanation for all of this.”
“You and me both.” He whispered to her and walked into the storage area. He saw Minty standing outside of the office.
“Really? So how long have you been working here?” Minty asked, leaning against the threshold with Winter leaning his arm close to her, above her as he stood almost a foot taller.
“About a month, I also got my friend Fable this job. All I had to do was mention his name and mi hombre was hired right away.” He smiled at her and laughed a bit as Fable walked up.
“Yep, Winter’s always looking after me, what can I say?” Fable said, and the two of them fistbumped. “So, we’re about to get off work. After you’re done here, were you wanting to join us for a late night snack?” Fable leaned against the opposite wall.
“Yes!” Minty almost shouted her answer instantly. “I-I mean, yes, that does sound fun.” Minty smiled at the two of them.
“Oh, that’s right, we just closed I can finally take this stupid hat off.” He pulled off his cap and his long mane came free as he wobbled his head around a little. “Damn, that’s better. So ummm Miss Minty, if you’d like we can show you around the shop and make sure we’re not spreading incurable diseases of any sort.” Fable said as he motioned for them to go to the storage room. In the center of all of the storage shelves full of candy was a work bench where Pop normally created her custom made chocolates and other assorted goodies.
“Yeah, this job must wreak, am I right?” Winter asked, leading her into the room and she started to look around as she normally did.
“It can, for certain. You wouldn’t believe what kind of mold I’ve run into in my job. Some of those smells I’ll never forget.” Minty said as she bent down to look around the backs of the shelves, checking the bags for any holes.
“Can’t be any worse than Winter’s gym bag after a workout.” Fable said and Winter gave him a slap on the chest and approached him like an alpha male taking on a challenger.
“You wanna go, punk?” Winter said close to his face. Fable began to nod his head like a dumb jock. The two of them backed up into fighting stances and then grabbed each other’s hand in a impromptu arm wrestling match.
Minty looked back at them and her eyes widened as she looked at both of their arms. Their biceps bulged to the point where it looked as if they would burst. She shivered. All of the sudden it was starting to get a little warm in there.
“Ummm, excuse me?” Minty said. The two of them straightened up immediately. All the sudden they looked like two complete gentlemen. “C-could the two of you perhaps help me check behind the shelves for any kind of-- ummm-- irregularities?”
“Oh, for sure,” Fable said as he walked to the shelf, starting to look behind it. He got low, and his thinly clothed khakis revealed the full shape of his ass. “Ummm nothing I can see. No cockroaches or anything.”
The word “cock” resounded through Minty’s mind like a ping pong ball and she stared at his ass like a predator staring down an antelope. It was an amazing ass and her past of being known as the anti-virgin started to creep up on her very quickly. She was hot. Her body fumed with pheromones and the smell of vaginal juice getting her panties completely wet.
“Ummm, just --eerrmm keep looking, please.”
“Ma’am, are you alright?” Winter said from behind her. The very bright bluish white unicorn came up behind her and put his hands on her shoulders. She turned her head side to side looking at his hands and then his face. Her bottom lip trembled.
“Miss?” Fable asked as he got back up from the floor and looked at her. “Do you need to sit down? Do we need to call you a doctor?” Fable took her notepad away and set it on the large metal workbench.
“I do feel I have come down with something.” She said as she looked at the two of them. “I think I need to take my meds.” Minty dipped down to her knees as she grinned up toward them. She used both of her very skilled hands to grab both fronts of their khaki pants and unbutton them. As her fingers unzipped their pants they also pulled their pants down with them.
Her hands grabbed onto the bulges of both their underoos and caressed them. Both stallions were ever so hard and their thick cocks filled up her palms. She grinned, feeling she had hit the real jackpot.
Both Fable and Winter’s eyes widened. They looked at one another, then blushed. Neither of them had seen the other naked, let alone take part in a two male threeway together.
“Oh, deary me. Such big strong stallions have just the right dosage for me. Can you believe it?” Minty giggled as she pulled down the front hems to both their underwear. All the sudden, her senses were filled with big, meaty dicks. Winter’s dick was light blue with dark blue spots while Fable’s was black with fading red at the very base of his shaft. “Ooohhh and they come in different flavors!”
Minty giggled as she grabbed both cocks in her hands and began jerking them while her tongue licked the tip of Fable’s. Both stallions winced a little bit. Everything Voltage said was right. This pegasus chick was one hundred percent hungry for dick. They thought that they would need to butter her up a bit more for it but she gave way like a cheaply made bridge.
Her mouth closed over the shaft and her tongue caressed Fable’s member sweetly. She looked him in the eyes through her thin rimmed glasses. Then she switched to the blue cock, giving the head little licks, and then gorging on the shaft like a monster. With licks and sucks she traded off between the two of them.
As she did this, she pulled her blouse open, and with quick hands she relieved her dark green nipples from her pearl white bra. After a while, though, she pulled her skirt straight up to reveal she was wearing a very expensive looking thong, what little fabric it had was rich silk designer quality. They slid off her legs with a flick and were thrown behind her.
She led Fable to the table and sat him up on top of it. As she leaned to his cock with a starving mouth, her ass stuck straight out behind her. The unicorn behind her did not hesitate to shove his cock deep into her waiting twat. Minty groaned hard into Fable’s cock as she deepthroated it down into her gullet.
She pulled Fable’s cock from her mouth and gazed back at Winter as he fucked her. His hands clenching her very round ass.
“Fuck yeah, drive that cock hard into me! More! Yes! Fuck me harder! Faster! Oh! Oh!” She let loose a slew of dirty talk before gagging back on Fable’s twitching dick.
From the front room, through the window of the door, there was a cell phone capturing every single moment of this. Pop watched as the two stallions had their very large pieces of meat out and gave it to a mare who was a little more willing than she expected. Pop’s eyes widened as they shoved her full of cock from both sides. She had never seen Fable naked. He started out as nothing but a regular customer for her. Now she was watching him throat fuck a health inspector. Before she could contemplate how life took ponies to strange places, she heard Minty gag loudly once again before pulling Fable out of her mouth and jerking him with a big smile on her face.
Watching two young handsome studs take the business to a helpless mare started to have its effect on her as well. Pop could barely hold the phone steady. Before she knew it, she was rubbing her pussy through her underwear, her hand down her pants as it moved around. She had to do her best not to breathe hard. The last thing she needed was for there to be a recording of this with some creepy breaths in the foreground.
However, that was when Minty laid Fable back onto the table and crawled up onto him. She sat straight down on his cock and waited for Winter as he crawled up behind her. Pop’s eyes widened as they began to do a full fledged double penetration.
Winter’s steely dick stretched her out immensely, and Fable humped her from below almost in perfect rhythm with his bright blue friend. The two of them plowed the sweating, gasping mare in between them as she held onto the table as if for dear life. She called out many obscenities, urging them to fuck her at full force with their cocks at the highest capacity. Minty leaned down and kissed Fable on the lips hard, breathing hard in between the time that their lips were locked. Both her ass and pussy feeling such amazing pressure, logic was going out the window as she raked through her very first orgasm in what seemed like a lifetime.
Minty cried out in so much pleasure, but still did not want them to stop, even as their collective juices dripped onto the workbench table.
Even though Pop had the thought that she was going to have to use her strong bleach on that storage room, she still could not stop thinking about how amazing it would feel to get railed by two young studs just like that. That was when the recording power on her phone ran out at ten minutes. It didn’t matter, though. She got enough for a positive I.D. on Minty Fresh.
It was just kind of a shame that it didn’t last a little longer. After only a few more minutes, Winter was the first to blow his load inside Minty’s ass. He was very shortly after followed by Fable, whose jizz blasted into her so hardcore that she came a second time, making all kinds of animalistic noises. She looked down at herself to notice that she had actually pulled her pants down to her knees along with her panties as she rubbed her aching pussy. She had this realization as the three of them finally finished having sex.
Pop rushed to get her pants back on and buckle everything up. She also made sure to message the video to Voltage’s phone. Pop Candy scurried out of her store to get next door then, only to find that Voltage was at the front door of Gemini Ties.
“Pop! How did it go?” Voltage asked as she opened the door for her and then shut it very quickly. Pop answered by showing her the video. The orange unicorn’s eyes widened, and after a moment, her mouth hung open. “Oh… so… it ummmm… went waaayyy better than I thought. I thought she would just kind of flirt back and… make out with them.”
“Make out with them?” Pop asked. The two of them looked at one another with very straight, serious eyes. Then they started to laugh a bit.
“But no, seriously, help me clean my storage room, that’s disgusting.” Pop frowned at Voltage.
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