Gemini Ties

Lunch was a sheer delight. They ate at a place with plenty of dessert choices. In fact, they may have had too many dessert choices. Pop couldn’t really decide on just one, so she more or less decided to concoct something for herself. The had the cooks combine three whole desserts, and in the end she had something similar to a brownie fudge chocolate chip cookie dough ice cream sundae with three squares of pound cake on the sides of it.

Star Burst watched with profound fascination as Pop sat there and ate the whole thing as if it were just a small bowl of cereal. After lunch was done, as promised, they went to the mall to help pick out a nice looking jacket for her. Star was checking her cell phone a lot, seeing that they had been out for four hours. While the time was moving, she honestly wanted it to move a little faster.

They exited the mall as Pop Candy admired her red jacket. It resembled something of a red riding hood jacket, just a bit fluffier.

“Wow, this jacket is perfect for my costume, I love it!” Pop said as she stretched her arms out.

“Yeah, it really accentuates your whole Queen of Hearts theme. Though, if I may say, I would have picked a different red to go with your eyes. Your eyes are a bright purple, and such a deep red kind of off sets it.”

“Yeah, I know, part of me kind of wishes I’d gone with the jester outfit, but meh. What are you gonna do?” She smiled at Pop.

“I’m one to talk, really. This flashy red and yellow superhero outfit does not go with my color brown at all. Still, it pretty much sold me on the symbol in the middle.” She tapped the explosion symbol on her breasts.

“Yeah, that’s what I figured.” Pop giggled at her. “What would you pick as your superhero name?” She asked as they made their way through the parking lot, toward the bus stop.

She stopped where she was and put her fists on either hip in her superhero pose once again. “The Burst!”

Pop Candy cracked up with a spitting sound coming from her lips. She laughed hysterically and Star Burst’s cheeks flushed with a little embarrassment. She wrapped her arm around the superhero’s shoulder and pulled her along to walk with her once again.

“No, no, it’s good. I really like it. It’s just the way you said it!” Pop let off another slew of laughs as she took her arm off of Star and posed just like she did. “The Burst!” In her deepest voice she could muster, which was not deep at all. There came another barrage of laughs as they arrived at the bus stop.

“Man, we really should get our driver’s license at some point. Now that the twins have two vans, we should really put forth the effort.” Star said. Her first thought was that Spark could have been their chauffeur, but she knew that was not an option and she clammed up immediately.

“Yeah, but I don’t mind the bus too much. But anyway, we should go ahead and head back to the shop, I’m pretty tired. We could get a quick nap in before the club opens.”

“Ah, I knew you were going to say that. That’s why I’ve already scheduled us a little appointment.” She dug into her superhero pockets to search for two tickets. She held them up to Pop and she tilted her head to the side to read them.

Pop’s eyes opened wide and a huge smile grew across her face. “Oh dear Celestia! Spa treatment?!”

“Yep! No need for a nap when you have a nice handsome stallion to rub you into a coma, am I right?”

Pop started to jump for joy, clapping her hands and squealing with sheer delight! “Oh my God! I didn’t think today could get any better! Thank you so much!” She embraced Star Burst in a fit of peaked love as the bus pulled up to the stop to pick them up.

The driver opened the door. His face was painted white, with lipstick, and green hair. He wore a purple and orange suit, and smiled at the two of them with a wide grin. Pop stopped at the top of the steps and tilted her head to the side as she looked at him.

“Are you a mime with bad color sense?” She asked, drawing a frown from the driver. Pop kept walking down the rows of seats.

“I get it.” Star assured the driver as she walked by, giving her yet another grin.

The seats were filled with ponies. A few of them were in costume, but most of them just looked like they were too tired to celebrate Nightmare Night. They had to get to the back and stand in the aisle with their hands holding the handles above them.

“So what kind of spa treatment did you get?” Pop leaned over onto Star’s shoulder to smile at her.

“Well, I got something called the Brown Sugar Package. I didn’t even read the description, I just loved the sound of it.” The two of them giggled.

“I can’t imagine why you would find that an attractive description.” She said as she ran her finger over the brown fur on Star’s cheek.

What she didn’t notice right off the bat was two staring eyes on the back of Pop Candy’s dress. A large, muscle bound stallion was eying her quite closely. He was especially concerned with what lied underneath that cute little dress she had on. With a cautious, steady hand, he reached over to her, as she was mere inches away from where he sat. The gray furred, red mohawked brute put two fingers on her dress, he began to lift.

The moment Pop felt her dress brush against her knee, she whirled around right away with her hand still on the handle. Her horn flashed with a beam of light that emitted to her hand. The large stallion’s wrist was twisted outward, causing him to release her skirt. Pop held her hand with her fingers partway closed toward her palm.

“Excuse me, sir. Your manners are not up my skirt, if that’s what you were looking for.” She scowled at the muscle-bound stallion who looked at her with great anger in his eyes. He tried to make a move on her with his other arm, but she rotated her hand the other way around and twisted his arm up behind his back, lifting her hand upward in order to make his arm go higher up his back. The stallion growled, drawing everyone’s attention as they looked at what went on. Star’s eyes widened, knowing that the resistance she was facing was severe, yet she kept her spell on him without the slightest hint of difficulty.

The stallion struggled, landing his head into the lap of the male pony sitting next to him, his strained groans of agony were palpable. The other stallion’s glasses were almost knocked off as he almost dropped his cell phone. The gigantic stallion snarled, but the more he fought, the harder she held him. Finally, after a good minute of putting up a fight, the stallion submitted. He laid his head on the other pony’s leg, making the stallion sitting next to him extremely uncomfortable, but not so much that he did anything about it.

The magical illumination on her hand faded away as the bus came to another stop. The gray, bestial pony was released with a great gasp of both relief and pain. His arm popped hard as he brought it back in front of himself. He held his wrist and cringed hard as Pop began to walk away with her pegasus friend.

She didn’t even glance back at him, knowing he would do nothing to stop her as she exited the bus. Star felt as if she was going to hyperventilate from all of the excitement. They got off the bus and no one followed them off. Pop looked back at the bus to see if the huge male was staring at them through the window, but he was nowhere to be found, not that she blamed him.

“Pop! Are you alright?” Star took both of her shoulders as the bus drove off. “Did he hurt you? Did anything happen.”

“Star Burst, hey, I’m fine.” Pop put her hand onto Star’s and patted it. “That’s not the first time some jerk tried to get handsy with me. I promise, it will not be my last. I’m just sorry you had to see me do that.” She pulled Star close and they shared a warm amorous hug.

“Sorry? Are you serious? That was amazing. You should be wearing this superhero costume.” She said, and they shared a small bit of laughter. “Now, where exactly are we?”

Star looked around them to see that there was a tattoo parlor, a tiny restaurant, a diner, and what looked like a book store. Upon closer inspection, it was a textbook store.

“We’re in the college district. I doubt we’re very close to the massage parlor at all.” Pop said as she started to think, rubbing her chin.

“Well, damn, maybe we could call Spark and get him to come pick us up, because our appointment is in about fifteen minutes, and I have no idea where--”

She was interrupted as she saw both of Pop’s eyes light up, along with her horn. There was a bright light that spread out into a circle surrounding them. The light rose up from the ground, drawing many onlookers that gazed upon them but then looked away as the light grew brighter. The radiance engulfed them both, and caused a small electric arc a few inches away from them. Then they blinked seemingly out of existence.

“--the hell was that?!” Star wobbled, her head felt a little dizzy, and her disorientation could not be put into words at that moment. They were on a completely different street corner now. She looked around, seeing the public library, and Ranch U off in the distance.

“It’s this way.” Pop Candy said, motioning her to follow her from behind. Star turned around to see that the massage parlor was right there. “Did you seriously just teleport us across town?!”

“Ummmm yeah.” Pop looked at her oddly. “You said we didn’t have time to walk, right?”

“Well, yeah but, wow, why not just teleport everywhere?” She took her hand as she hobbled next to her.

“You feel that disorientation? Yeah, after multiple uses, you will start vomiting continuously.” She opened the door to the massage parlor, and they both walked in.

“Ew?” The door closed.

Spa treatment was exactly what the doctor ordered. After such a spike in tension on the bus, a few hours at the spa drove them into the status of a semi-coma. The steam room, where they could just sit naked without having to worry about being bothered by the public. The whirlpool, where they floated in circles in the center, holding onto each other with their arms and legs. They kissed in loving ways and enjoyed a wonderful massage by two very respectful, but gently firm stallions who never once copped a feel.

Candy forgot all about her little incident on the bus, and instead concentrated on the healing power of deep tissue therapy. The massage went on for what seemed like forever, until they finally told them they were done. They were even nice enough to leave the room so that they could get dressed.

Both of them slowly got up from the massage tables and stretched out.

“Wow, this day really couldn’t get any better, could it?” Pop rolled her head from side to side, delighting in the loose muscles in her neck.

Star giggled a little, looking over at Pop with a sly grin. “It can always get better. Especially with a Nightmare Night party.” That was when she perked up and leaned over to the other side of the massage table, reaching over to her costume’s pockets to pull out her phone. All Pop could see was her on her belly, with her naked ass sticking straight out toward her. She retrieved her phone, and checked the time. She let out a squeaky giggle and smiled at Pop.

“What? What time is it?” Pop slid off of the table to retrieve her costume on the other side of the room.

“Well, I know I said we could check out the nightclub I work at, but it looks like we can get to the party now!” Her ecstatic tone confused Pop a little bit. She pulled her dress over her head and straightened out the silky smooth fabric to where it wouldn’t wrinkle or catch anywhere, and Star zipped up the back.

“You seem awfully excited. I mean, I know it’s going to be a great party, but I don’t remember the last time you were so giddy about that.” She said as she pulled a packaged red heart sucker out of one of the hidden pockets on her dress blouse. She unwrapped it and put it in her mouth as she watched Star put on her panties, and straightened out her own skirt.

“Well, this is the first time we’ve been to a party together in a long time.” She smiled at Pop, who returned it with a blush.

“That is true. It is pretty nostalgic, isn’t it?” She said as Star put on her yellow gloves and grabbed Pop’s hand, leading her out of the room.

“Yes it is! I have a feeling this is going to be a night to remember!” She almost led Pop out of the room, but then she stopped for a moment. Candy went back into the room, and grabbed her crown, running back out.

Nightmare Night was in full swing at Gemini Ties! The shop was closed, the tools were locked away, and the decorations were placed all over the room. They set up the main light with an orange glow, they brought out the tubs of candy for trick-or-treaters, Leafly brought her punch, and Stiff Hammer brought a whole batch of cookies in the shapes of ghosts, skulls, and pumpkins.

Spark went back upstairs to change into his costume as Voltage walked down the stairs, slapping his ass on the way down with her free hand. They glanced evil grins at each other.

Voltage brought the adult drinks to the punch table, hoping that they didn’t spike the punch too much at first, more gradually as the night went on. They had those old scary tunes playing on the stereo system, and various dark, creepy decorations such as plastic spiders on cotton webs and whatnot.

The party guests trickled in, mostly regular customers to their shop, but also some of the people they have gotten to know within their time living in Ranchtown.

Stiff Hammer perused their selection of refreshments on the tables. Dressed in a dark robe with a hood over his head, he held a wand, and wore a large, shining pendant attached to a chain around his neck. Hammer had had many decent costumes over the years, but the gray bat pony made sure to have his bright purple wings in full visibility, as they pretty much went with any evil sort of costume he could ever think of.

“Hammer!” Leafly shouted over the loud music speakers. “Did you make sure to cover up--”

“Cover up all of the windows, and the sign outside. I remembered, yes. Nothing’s going to be given away right off the bat. Though, as the night goes on, she may start to suspect something.” Hammer chuckled to himself. “She’s slightly naive, but I wouldn’t call her stupid by any means.”

“Yeah, I have a brother to cover that portion.” Leafly rolled her eyes at him. “I just want to make sure everything is set for her to arrive.”

“It’s fine, Leaf.” Voltage said as she went up to the two of them, at the table to get herself some punch. Both of them couldn’t help but notice her costume. She was a witch, but the detail in her costume was something else. The black pointed hat was a given, but she also wore a very short skirt. Under the skirt, black and white striped long stockings covered up 90% of her legs, with just a small space to show her orange fur underneath. Her top was black with a white portion covering up her generous breasts, and black straps over the white portion covering her abs.

“Wow, that is some costume you got there, Volt.” Hammer visibly admired her outfit, especially the brown belt that buckled in the center of her hat. “Has Spark shown his yet?”

“Not yet, he went up stairs to get changed, but it shouldn’t take him long.” She looked at the door as it opened, getting her hopes up that it was Pop Candy, but saw that it was, instead, Night Moon.

The dark purple pegasus walked in, dressed as a samurai dressed in a black gi, with a sword at his hip, and a large case of beer at his other hip.

“Hey Night Moon!” Volt waved to him and he smiled, waving back.

“Sup!” He walked in, and found the ice chest where many other beverages were chilling. “As promised, I brought some of Equestria’s finest. How’s it been going?” He emptied the box into the chest haphazardly and threw the empty box into a large trash can. He gave Voltage a hug and a kiss on the cheek, which she happily returned.

“You’re not working the night club tonight? Isn’t this, like, your biggest night to club?” Voltage asked, and reached into the cooler to grab herself a beer.

“Well that’s the funny thing about having an assistant. They can take the big nights every once in awhile. Especially if this is the night I’ve heard tiny whispers about.”

“Oh, well yes it is.” A big grin went over Voltage’s face. “You want to change the music or something?”

“Oh, no thank you. I’m a DJ at my job, outside of the club, I’m just a music lover.” He brushed his dark brown hair out of his face and clenched his teeth as he bared them, squatted down with his hand on his sword. “HYOOOO!!!” He took out his sword and sliced Voltage with it across the stomach. It startled her, but then he revealed it was just dull, flimsy plastic.

“I’ve killed for less.” She lifted up her hand, and glowed her unicorn horn which stuck out underneath the rim of her witch hat. She touched her can of beer and quickly handed it to him. The beer instantly blew out from the can and sprayed him in the face, he was fast to put it in his mouth and catch the majority of it, though.

He coughed a little bit and laughed. “That was good. We got a beer bong?”

She giggled and then tapped the front of his nose. “For later! First we need the guest of--”

Then that’s when it happened. Pop Candy walked into the shop along with Star Burst close at hip. Voltage’s grin stretched across up until she heard her twin brother coming down from the stairs. She rolled her eyes, knowing what was to come, and looked to see that the outfit was even smaller than she imagined.

Spark came out in a repairman outfit that looked like a jumpsuit, only it had the legs cut off into the upper thigh, no sleeves, and was zipped down to the point of showing off his upper abs. He had on plastic toy tools on his belt, and the word “Sexy” was in the name tag.

“Eyyyy!!!” He shouted out to the small crowd of about twenty ponies who were all gathered around. They all lifted their drinks toward him in the same greeting. Spark came down the stairs and was met by Hammer, who could barely even glance at him without blushing very deeply.

“Oh my, Spark. Where did you get that outfit?” Hammer had to stand facing off to the side as his gray furred face turned a deep red.

“Hey, don’t worry about that, Pop is here. So go get the hot dogs, alright?” Spark said as he whispered to Hammer. He rubbed the bat pony’s purple hair. “Be as quick as you can.”

“Right.” Hammer nodded to him, his face focused and back on task. He motioned to Leafly, and pointed toward the door. The girl bat pony nodded and put down her drink on the table. The two of them worked their way through the crowd.

Pop noticed them leaving in a hurry, and tried to catch their attention, wondering where they were going. However, she was caught a little off guard to see Fable Prose in the crowd.

“Pop!” He opened his arms, dressed as a knight in a somewhat expensive set of hard plastic armor, with a helmet that covered up his head, his forehead, and the sides of his muzzle. His red fur was lined with muscle underneath that suit of armor.

“Fable!” Pop opened her arms and hugged him tight. “I haven’t seen you in forever!”

“Yeah! Where have you been? I saw that your shop was closed, I couldn’t find you anywhere.” He said, and noticed her sudden change in emotion. “Oh, Pop, I’m so sorry.” He hugged her close again. “Have you been okay? You been keeping well?”

“Yeah, I’ve been living here with Spark and Voltage.” She said, smiling at him. “They’ve been great in helping me through some rough times.”

“Wow, well I’ll have to thank them for that. I was worried about you. This time I need you to give me your number.” He said as he got out his cell phone. They exchanged numbers and then he kissed her on the cheek. “Go on! Enjoy the party, I’ll be around, alright?”

“Okay! We’ll keep in touch!” She waved to him as he went back off dancing terribly into the crowd.

All the sudden, the music turned down real low, and Spark stood up on top of one of their wooden chairs.

“Hey hey hey! Can I get your attention, please?” Spark waved at all of them with both hands, quieting them down and drawing their attention. “First of all, thank you for coming. I know why you’re all here. I know you all came here to witness my sexiness in full power!” He put his hands on the back of his neck and started a little belly dance, making everyone laugh. They whistled, and some of them booed him, throwing cheese puffs and chips at him. He laughed a little and then pointed both hands toward the floor. “Hey, you’re all cleaning that up, not me.” This caused more boos and more flying chips at him which he blocked from his face, laughing.

“But seriously, as of right now, I need all of you outside! Let’s take this party to the street!” He said this and was given a roaring applause. The door opened and people started to pile out the door into the street. Pop looked a tad bit confused at all of this as she turned around and began to exit the building with all of them.

Sweet Voltage came out from the side and put her arm around Pop’s shoulders. “Hey girlfriend! How are ya?”

“Hey Volt! I’m doing pretty good!” She said with a big smile.

“Just pretty good? What’s pretty good about tonight? This is the greatest moment of your life!” Voltage said as she led her out to the sidewalk in front of their store.

“Greatest night? Well, it’s a great party, for sure!” She smiled even bigger.

“Pffffft, great party, who gives a crap about the party. They’re so two minutes ago. I need you to be in the greatest mood in your entire life right now! I need you to look at the beauty of the world!” She waved her hand across the way as she looked up into the night sky. The moon was clear into view, and framed by many stars. “Just realize the possibilities of life with good food, good friends, and great company. Am I right everyone?” She asked, and the congregation agreed with her wholeheartedly, lifting their drinks and gave a rousing response. “Just look at how awesome the world is! Just look at how awesome these people are!” She pointed to all of them and they all smiled, nodding. Then she quickly turned her around and pointed next door. “Just look at how awesome your new candy store is!”

There was an instantaneous “OH MY GOD!” ejaculated from Pop as her hands went to her mouth, and she dropped her heart sucker to the ground, where it shattered. Tears began to stream down her face. Her jaw went absolutely slack and everything around her went mute. She gazed at the storefront which was now right beside Gemini Ties. Candy Pop Shop was as bright as bright could be, with Stiff Hammer and Leafly stood out in front of the store, walking toward her. She paid them a very shallow greeting before gazing back at the store. It had all of the candies that her old store had. All of the chocolate treats, all of the lollipops in the racks, the soft serve machine, the packaged candy displays. It even had the rows of saltwater taffy in the exact color coordination that she had set up herself. It was as if the store had never closed at all. It was precisely as she left it.

Leafly closed the door of her car after having gotten her bouquet out of it. A bunch of red roses that she handed to Star Burst. She nodded to Leafly and then turned to Pop Candy.

“Here ya go, sweetie.” She gave the roses to her and kissed her on the cheek. Pop looked down at the roses, and then back at Star.

“Do you see…” She pointed to the store, hardly being able to get the words out in any sort of order. Star nodded, tears welling up in her eyes as well, seeing how happy Pop was was giving her more joy than she could have hoped for. “How?” She turned to Voltage, her eyes still wide, and the tears still flowing down her face.

“Oh, let’s just say I’m pretty handy with my toys.” Spark said as he walked up to her, flipping a plastic screwdriver with his fingers and catching it in his hand.

“Yeah, we all pitched in, got a loan, did some work. Stiff Hammer did the interior furniture, Spark and I did the electronics, and Leafly did the interior design. Star Burst made sure it was up to your standards, well, as much as she could sneak in your room when you weren’t looking.” Voltage scratched the back of her head and chuckled a little.

Pop turned toward Star Burst immediately, turning at a speed that startled Star a little bit. She took two steps toward the brown pegasus and pulled her into a kiss. The kiss was hard, and pressed so tight with her. This caused quite the ruckus from the crowd behind them. All of them gathered around with a cheer, and congratulated Pop Candy, and all of them that put it together.

The party went on, but Pop was more excited to start looking around her new store. Everything was per her specification almost to the very letter. Even the machine that Spark and Voltage had repaired was back. It was either the exact machine or an identical duplicate. She glamoured at all of the color, all of the sweet smells that she had missed. The syrup machines, the batter mixer, the ovens, and even the ice cream freezer. She leaned against the threshold between the storefront and the storage room, and breathed for a minute. She still held the bouquet of red roses in her right arm, and gave one of them a nice big whiff. It could never have smelled sweeter in a million years. She sighed, and slid down to the floor, sitting there, her head leaned against the doorway.

“Ahem!” She was startled by a voice at the front. Spark stood there, still in his ridiculous costume, the one that accentuated the bulge in his crotch.

“Oh, hey Spark. Come on in.” Pop giggled and stood back up.

“Good evening, ma’am. I heard there were a few repairs you needed in this facility.” Spark said in his deeper, mock professional tone.

“Repairs?” She tilted her head to the side at him.

“Yes ma’am. I got a call from headquarters.” He traced the opening in his jump suit with his fingers and walked into the back room. “Excuse me.” He walked around her.

“Headquarters, huh?” She grinned a little. “What did headquarters have to say about my store, exactly?”

Spark looked down at her oven, and opened it a little. “Oh, this and that. They said to give it a good once over and make sure everything is in working order.”

“Oh, did they?” She placed her roses on the table at the front of the storage room and looked to see him get on his hands and knees to look under the oven.

“Yep! So stand back, ma’am. I’m a professional.” Spark got out his little toy flashlight that gave off a tiny little beam of very dull light. That was when she noticed how much his tiny little bottoms of his jump suit outlined his ass. His tail stuck out and flicked a little bit as the muscled in his glutes tightened.

“Oh my, I do think it is getting a little.” She cleared her throat and waved a hand over her face. “Warm in here, don’t you?”

“Is that right? I’ll have to check your air conditioning next, but let me finish here.” He said this but as she got a better angle to look at his ass, she could see the outline of his cock was palpable.

“Oh, of course, let me help you with your tool belt, this should help lighten your load.” She reached around his waist and unbuckled his belt, though it was just velcroed on.

“Thank you, ma’am.” He smiled back at her. That was when she grabbed his hardening cock.

“What’s this? It feels like you have another flashlight, feels like a good one too.” She grasped it hard in her hand.

“Ummm ma’am, that’s not a… nnnn!” She started to stroke it, and fondle it a bit.

“I can’t seem to get it out, or turn it on. Is it stuck?” She massaged it more through his very thin fabric, caressing it even harder and with a firm grip.

“Oh, you’re turning it on, alright.” Both of them tried their very hardest not to burst out laughing at the cheesy line, but that went away as he got to his feet, and unzipped his jumpsuit all the way down, his very swollen penis dropping out in front of her face.

“Oooooohhh….” She took it in her hand, and looked up at him. “Thank you so much for your help Mr. Repairman. How can I ever repay-- mmmmmm.” She couldn’t even finish before she dipped her mouth over his very large glans, and began to lick it. Pop reached into his jumpsuit and began to massage his scrotum, feeling the wonderful, flimsy skin around his testicles as she played with them with her fingertips. Her head bobbed deeper over his large, dark skinned manhood, and slid it to the back of her mouth. She hummed over it, gorging the feeling of his hard cock.

“Ummm, miss? I think I dropped my-- errmmm--- flashlight down there under your oven. Could you get it for me?” Spark asked as he felt the warmth of her mouth envelope his penis, and then suddenly slide it out to the freezing air by comparison.

“Oh, down there?” She asked, getting on her hands and knees as she crawled to the oven.

“Uh huh, right there.” He said as he picked up her skirt a little to see that she was not wearing any panties. Her labia was partly opened, as it was wet and very much aroused.

“I don’t see i--oohh!” She felt his fingers spread her very wet quim to show the pink skin underneath. “Mr. Repairman, what are you doing? Do you need to repair something back there too?”

“It doesn’t hurt to take a look.” He slid a finger inside of her and began to rub her pussy tunnel softly. His finger was very thick, and he was wiggling it all inside of her, causing her to coo with delight, and her cheeks blushed. “Oh, seems there’s a lot of lubrication in here, maybe a little too much.” Spark smiled and began to lift up her entire skirt to expose her ass outward.

“Then you should repair it right awa---AAH!!!” She was halted in her talk by his enormous dick sliding straight into her. It went in easily with all of the juices drenching her quim, but she felt every inch of him as he began to slowly pull it out, only to thrust it straight back in. She let out another high pitched cry as his raging boner mauled her insides and stirred them up as he started to push faster in and out of her.

No matter how many times he’d fucked her in the past, his length and girth always surprised her. His shaft rubbed up against every wall of her tunnel, and his head kissed her cervix. Juices dripped out of her onto the floor, and she couldn’t help but look at his balls bouncing off of her crotch as he pushed into her. She had to move her skirt out of the way to get a good view of it, but she watched with such a growing lust. Everything that happened that day, this had to be the pinnacle of everything. Even when they edged her to the point of near insanity and fucked her ever living brains out, that paled in comparison to the happiness and passion she felt in that very moment.

He began to bang her with gusto, their pelvises smacking hard into one another. He drove her down to the ground, pressing her cheek against the floor. Her moans echoed through her new, beautiful store. With three hard-hitting, pounding fucks into her cunt, she came, and came ever so hard.

She pulled her own dress down from her tits, letting them flop free as he continued his amazing rutting. Her boobs bounced with his rhythm, and her moans became almost erratic! Her love for him only grew larger that day, and the lust for his cock could never be sated! Even when he pushed into her harder, and faster, beginning to blow wad after wad of thick, white jizz into her pussy tunnel, it would never be enough. She tore through yet another orgasm then, and it was among the greatest in her entire life. His cum filled her to the very brim, and splashed onto the floor as he pulled out slowly.

“Ooohh, Celestia Almighty….” She looked back at him. “Who’s going to clean my floor?”

“Ma’am, I’m just a repair man. Not in my jurisdiction.” He grinned at her, and she let out a tired, weak little laugh. She reached back and gave his hip a little slap.

“I love you so much, Spark.” She smiled at him with large, dark bags under her eyes, and her hair in an absolute mess. He was the last thing she saw that night. He chuckled, cleaned up a bit, and carried her to bed.