Author's Note

A quick thank you to everyone enjoying this story, I'm glad you all like it so much. Now to get to what you've all been waiting for. But first, a bit of awesome Mani-Art of our intrepid heroines as they look now.

Also quick thank you to Silent Whisper for her help on editing this chapter. Now on with the consensual debauchery!

Caught

It took Luna a fraction of a second to assess the situation for herself, to take everything into consideration before forming a plan. Three targets; the unicorn and earth pony were unlikely to be much of a challenge on their own, unless the unicorn could throw something very unexpected at her. The issue was the griffon and dealing with him before he could injure Cadance. He had to be her first strike, even if that might leave her open for whatever spell the unicorn has holding ready. A quick pull of telekinesis to rip his talons from Cadance's throat followed by a stronger blast of pure force to knock him away. If she moved fast enough he would be highly unlikely to do more then deliver some shallow surface cuts to her companion’s neck. More than she would wish for, but the alternatives would all be worse.

She focused on his talons, ready to grab them in her magic. With a sudden sense of elation, she noticed the grave tactical error he had made, followed quickly by confusion. Though his talon was pressed firmly against Cadance’s flesh, the claws wrapped around her throat were resting on top of her collar, in no position to dig in, and the one actually threatening talon was positioned far too high to be any true threat. Instead it was being pushed against the soft tissue along the underside of her jaw, far from any vital parts. Even if he were to sink his claw into the root, it wouldn’t be life threatening. It would be painful and extremely messy, but nothing that could not be easily and quickly healed with the proper care. Not that she had any intent of allowing that to happen.

But she hesitated a moment as the puzzlement took over. This was sloppy, very sloppy. No griffon would make a mistake that obvious, not unless they were an absolute novice at hunting, which this one did not seem to be. So why…?

Reality crashed down on her mind, causing the magic she’d been holding ready to release harmlessly back to the aether. She took a step back, fear and guilt evident in her expression.

The griffon grew even more smug as he watched her seemingly back down. “Good, a very smart move. There is no reason for us to make this any harder on either of you then you force us to. Especially when it comes to this delicious morsel.” He brought up his other claw, running the back of one talon lightly over Cadance’s face, the pegasus cringing back as far as she could with his hold on her neck.

Luna meekly bowed her head, her thoughts turning inward as she struggled to keep her breathing steady, trying to follow the techniques Starsong and Cadance had showed her for controlling her emotions. We almost attacked them, lashed out without thinking, got lost in the moment, forgot this was all merely an act. We lost control, nearly made another mistake that would have hurt innocents. Shame and guilt welled up, threatening to overwhelm her. She looked up, ready to simply call a stop to all this, admit this was a mistake and depart. Her lips and tongue already forming the start of the initial ‘T’ when she saw Cadance’s face. Even through the altered features she could read the younger alicorn readily. She could see the excitement behind the mask of fear, but also the first hints of concern as she looked at the silent unicorn.

Her voice froze in her throat, leaving the safeword unsaid. No, she would not run, she would not flee, would not throw away all that her friends had done to aid her and help her get this far. But she still fought to rein in the guilt at her near mistake. Then do not hide it, do not ignore it. Use it. It was Luna that nearly made the mistake. Fading Crescent has a whole different reason to feel guilty, ashamed. He eyes sparkled, and her expression gained a small hint of a smile as she quickly let herself slip into the correct mindset and enveloped herself in the role of a failed protector. She allowed her guilt at her potential acts to be shaped into guilt at her failure, hoping Cadance would be quick to pick up on her idea.

She let out a small, plaintive whimper, letting her lower lip tremble as she looked up at the majestic griffon. “Please, don’t hurt her! Take me instead!” Her eyes darted to the other mare. “I’m sorry m’lady, this one has failed to protect you.” She lowered her head, meekly waiting for the response.

The first she heard was a rumbling chuckle from the griffon. “Heh, at least the little slave knows her place, and the magnitude of her failure. To allow such a prize to fall into our claws, and calling you m’lady?” She heard the gentle rattle of metal on metal, just the faintest hint. “Well now, this is a symbol I recognize. Seems we caught us a slave with some rather important owners. Of course such a treasure would belong to royalty. We will have to give you the attention and care such a prize deserves.” She heard Cadance make a soft sound of disgust that failed to be fully convincing. “No, no. You don’t get how this works, little slave. You both belong to us now. But please, continue begging, it makes this all so much more fun. Wood! Nova! Let’s give these two a taste of their new lives before bringing them back to the pens. Get them set up.”

The unicorn that had been waiting behind Luna moved quickly. She felt a ring slide around her horn, having to fight back her instinctive urge to rip it off. Once it was in place, she did allow a small trace of magic to rise up her horn, testing the suppressor. She winced at the expected feedback, though it was far lighter than she thought it would be. A few more small pulses confirmed that this was an extremely low quality, or even defective, suppressor. Nearly any unicorn would be able to overwhelm it and force it off with just their own magic, suffering just the mildest amount of feedback and pain for their effort. She was too focused on that to pay attention to what else the unicorn – of the two names, she suspect Nova would be his – was doing until she felt her hind legs pushed apart as he latched a spreader bar between her hoof-wraps.

As her dock was wrapped and leashed to her collar, she looked up. Cadance was in much the same condition;, the earth pony she suspected was Wood having just finished securing her own spreader bar, while the griffon finished fastening bindings around her wings. The kind that allowed just enough limited movement to prevent the joints from locking up or sores from developing due to the wing being held in place for too long, without allowing any true use of them.

As her dock was wrapped, Cadance turned her head up toward the griffon. Luna could just barely see a hint of tears forming in her eyes. “Please, don’t do this. My Master will pay you, I’m sure he will.”

The griffon took a step back, his wings spreading out. Luna noticed for the first time he had a coiled whip tucked under one of them. “Oh, I’m sure he will; who wouldn’t for such a lovely prize? Perhaps your Mistress could even be convinced to help pay off some of that price.” He leered at her, his tongue dancing around the edge of his beak. “But not till we’ve had our fun and gotten enough out of you to make this chase worthwhile.”

Luna remained silent, not sure how to interject herself. The griffon turned on her, stalking over, one claw roughly grabbing the underside of her muzzle and yanking her head up to look at him. “Now, as for this little fresh peice of fuck-meat. I doubt anypony would care enough to try and trade for her. Not after she failed her duty to protect such a precious cargo.”

Luna pinned her ears back, whimpering, giving the griffon a pleading look. “Please, don’t hurt us, don’t… don’t do this, not to her, she doesn’t deserve this. T-Take me, make me pay for my failings. But not her.” She couldn’t force tears into her eyes to add to the effect, but did let out another shuddering sigh, though one due more to the growing heat between her legs. Abasing herself before this powerful male, being bound, helpless, seen as nothing but a vessel for him to take his pleasure from, it was just as intense and arousing as she had remembered, knowing there was nothing short of using a safeword that would stop them from ravishing her body.

“Fading, this isn’t your fault! Don’t blame yourself!” she heard Cadance call out, reassuring her failed escort. “Don’t give into these monster! Don’t let them break you!” Cadance’s voice was full of defiance, strong, sure, yet she could still hear the notes of excitement hiding behind it. Luna could tell her niece was enjoying this as much as she herself was. The griffon gave Luna’s head a hard shove to the side as he let go, stalking over to the seemingly less submissive mare. His foreclaw lashed out, nearly too fast for Luna to follow, a sharp, meaty ‘thwack’ echoing through the alley, followed almost instantly by Cadance’s pained gasp. As the griffon stepped aside Luna could see a dark, red mark standing out from the lighter color of her flank.

“Neither of you is in any position to demand anything. You are my property now, and I share my property with all my loyal followers.” Both of the stallions grinned at the bound mares. Luna could see the shadows of their shafts starting to grow beneath them, causing her to swallow hard so as to avoid letting out a needy little moan. “Soon enough the two of you will learn your place, learn what you are, and learn to obey. We have yet to meet a mare that hasn’t broken. But we will start with some nice, simple orders for you to obey before we start having fun. Test your safety bells.”

Luna didn’t even think about it; her tail twitched once, a silvery ring filling the alley, joined a second later by an identical sound from Cadance’s bell.

“Good. See how easy that was? Though I hope the two of you do not make this too easy.” He let out a rumbling half-squawking sound that Luna realized was laughter. “Wood and Nova, show our new special prize that no slave, even one as elegant as her, is above becoming a fuck toy for us, while I give our newest little cum-dump her first taste of the rest of her life.”

The two stallions both gave eager nods, snapping off quick mock salutes as they moved in on the bound pegasus. Cadance tried to shy away from them, but the bar holding her rear legs spread made it hard for her to move much and they quickly grabbed her, the unicorn in front and the earth pony behind.

Cadance looked up at Nova, fear filling her expression as she let out a low whine. “Please... don’t. My-My master will, he’ll not like this, he’ll make you pay if you hurt me!”

Wood let out a loud, rough bark of laughter, slapping his hoof hard across the mare’s rump, causing her to jump and shriek. “He can try, but he ain’t here right now. We are.”

Luna was too caught up in watching what was about to happen to Cadance to pay attention to the griffon. She was caught by surprise when his claw grabbed the back of her mane, shoving her head downwards, the push abating just enough right before her jaw hit the ground to blunt the blow slightly, though she still landed hard enough to rattle her slightly. His claw pressed down, holding her in place, her bindings keeping her rear legs straight. She felt him move above her, her eyes rolling back to try and see what he was doing, unable to catch more than a hint of auburn feathers.

She let out a startled gasp as something hard and pointed probed her marehood, grinding lightly along her slit. She heard her assailant let out a short, quiet ‘mmmmm’ before he spoke. “Already so wet, if I didn’t know any better, I’d think this little slut was eager to be claimed.”

She shook her head as best she could in his grip. “N-No... please, no… not like this!” She shouted, trying to move her hips, to get her exposed breeding hole away from the rigid griffon cock threatening to impale it.

“There we go, put up all the fight you want, I can tell deep down, you are nothing but a worthless little whore and you know it. It won’t take you long till you are begging to be used again and again.” His free claw reached back, wrapping around the base of her tail just above her dock binding and pulling hard, holding her rump in place. “But don’t worry, I’ll take it slow. I want you to be able to focus on what’s happening to your little friend before truly rutting you into the ground.”

A muffled gasp drew her attention to the other three ponies. Both stallions had mounted Cadance, one on each end, the glow of magic around her jaw showing the unicorn had just forced her mouth open and was holding it there while he forced his cock into it. Luna was unable to look away as enough thick, rigid stallion flesh slid between her lips that it had to be driving down her throat. Looking to the stallion about to claim Cadance from behind, her eyes went wide. Wood was sliding a positively massive stallionhood between the pegasus’ legs, grinding it along her slit. Luna had seen minotaurs that would be envious of such an impressive breeding spear. Cadance appeared to be trying to fight, straining her head and neck to try and pull back off the cock impaling her throat, her rear flinching away from the thick rod making ready to split her wide. Her bound wings fluttering futilely as she struggled to escape. Cadance’s muffled whimpers and whines perfectly matched the tears Luna could see trickling from her one visible eye. Only the fact her safety bell was not ringing, despite her tail flicking back and forth, gave any sign she was not being ravished against her will.

The claw holding Luna tugged on her mane, yanking hard enough that she swore she felt a few hairs pulled out, lifting her head up slightly as her own captor's beak clicked near her ear. “That’s right, I want you to watch, watch what you caused. If not for trying to protect you, the magnificent little mare could have flown away, escaped. But because of you, she is about to have her perfect little body turned into nothing but a hole for my friend’s rather significant rape post.”

As he spoke, Luna felt the hard, pointed tip of his own shaft press tighter, parting her folds. She bit her lip, trying not to moan at the feeling, at being so helpless, being denigrated, shoved on the ground. His words brought just a hint of tears to her eyes, making her feel just as worthless and guilty as he meant to. She managed to turn it into a whimper that could have been either fear or pleasure, which earned her a small thrust from the griffon, his tapered cock starting to truly spread her open as he ever so slowly claimed her. “Now watch,” he ordered.

At a nod from the other stallion, the unicorn slid back out of Cadance’s mouth. The pegasus instantly spit in disgust before coughing lightly, only to shriek as she felt Wood’s wood press against her cunt. She looked over her shoulder, fear radiating from her features. “No... no please! Please! Don’t! DooOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHH-AHHHHHHH!” She trailed off in a long, wailing cry of pain as the stallion drove his hips forward, spreading her on his cock, forcing her tender folds to stretch to their limit as he drove into her over and over, forcing inch after massive inch into her breeding tunnel as she cried out. Tears flowed freely down her face, her entire body shuddering with each thrust. By the time Luna heard his dangling balls slap against her body as Wood hilted, she was amazed that she did not see some sort of bulge standing out from her companions stomach.

She saw the overly endowed assailant lean over, saying something to Cadance she could not make out, any guessing cut short as her head was yanked around to stare at the leering face of the griffon. “Don’t worry, you’ll get your turn with our best bitch breaker once I’m through with you. Don’t pretend you aren’t excited, your tight little fuck hole is positively gushing over my cock.” His beak snapped closed right in front of her muzzle, close enough to feel the tip brush against her. “I think it’s time I plugged it.” He shoved her face back onto the ground, putting more weight onto her head to hold her down as he used the leverage of that and his grip on her tail to drive his own shaft into it’s new sheath. The long, feline cock quickly widened as he drilled deeper and deeper, making Luna whine and pant as her marehood was forcibly spread further and further. When he finally took her to the hilt of his cock, she could no longer hold back the long, lusty moan of a slut being given exactly what she craved.

“That’s what I thought; I knew a little slut like you couldn’t hold out long before she was moaning like the whore she is.” He rocked his hips, Luna feeling the thick shaft grinding along her walls, the rigid breeding spear feeling incredibly rough. “You enjoy that? Just wait, we’ll see just how much this little slut enjoys being a griffon’s bitch.”

Luna’s eyes widened as she realized what she was feeling, why his shaft felt so rough. His entire cock was studded with small spines that would rise up off his flesh when properly stimulated, angling backwards. She barely had time to brace herself before he pulled back out of her, the motion slow and steady. The tiny spines dug into her tender walls, too soft to truly damage her. For now. Yet they were enough that the sensation overwhelmed her, landing directly on the threshold between pleasure and pain. She clenched her jaw shut, her body tensing. She could feel the pressure building in her chest, rising into her throat. A long, lusty, muffled whimpering sound escaping her tightly clamped lips.

“Go on, slut,” the griffon told her calmly. “I can feel it, hear it. I know how much your body is enjoying this. Don’t hold back. Let everyone here know what you truly are.”

His words and tone were dominating, in control, making clear he was in charge, yet he still sounded understanding, almost encouraging. She couldn’t hold back; opening her mouth, she let the deep, primal scream she had been holding back rip its way out of her throat. The wordless shout echoed from the walls of the alley, only trailing off as her lungs emptied of air, leaving her gasping for breath, panting heavily but able to forestall any further screaming.

As soon as she sucked down her first breath after the scream the griffon slammed back into her, his hips moving in small, slow motions. The spined cock almost massaging her foal-hole, making her let out low, needy moans. His talons yanked her mane. “There we go. Let it out. I knew you were nothing but a little cock-slut the moment I saw you, one eager to be used as the worthless cum-dump she was made to be. Now, keep watching, you still need to see what your insatiable lust has done to your precious companion.”

All three had turned to stare at Luna when she had screamed, the stallions smirking, Cadance grinning broadly. She gave her aunt a quick wink before the ponies violating her body got back to work. The overly endowed stallion started to pump his log of a cock into her stretched hole, causing Cadance to moan once more. Her whimpers at the abuse were cut off, however, as the unicorn’s magic forced her mouth open again and the stallion quickly shoved his cock into her throat up to the hilt . The two of them resumed their work on their new fuck-toy with no regard for anything but pleasing themselves.

The earth pony ravishing Cadance’s cunt worked in slow, powerful strokes. Luna started to salivate as she watched inch after endless inch of the majestic organ slide out of its new sheathe, only to slam back in. The unicorn, meanwhile, was being far rougher, hammering his hips hard enough Luna could hear the slap of his balls on Cadance’s chin as he facefucked her.

As this went on, her own rapist kept up his almost gentle motions just enough stimulation to keep her excited, eager, ready for more, yet not enough to start building up any true pleasure, an endless tease as she was forced to see a mare she cared for spit-roasted by random stallions. The griffon occasionally ran his beak along her neck, nipping just hard enough to be felt but not to leave any marks. “Every thrust, every heavy slam of a cock forcing its way into her body, every moment of pain as she’s rutted against her will. All of it is because you were to much of a worthless, needy slut to stay away. Because deep down, you wanted this. Wanted to be made into nothing but a pathetic little cocksleeve for any male with a need to pump a load of jizz into something. Isn’t that right, whore?” The whole time he kept up that almost casual tone, as if they were discussing little of more importance than the weather schedule.

Luna could barely think. Everything he was saying, it was all true. Deep down she knew Cadance was just as eager for this as she was. However, that was meaningless. Cadance was only here because of her, because she had wanted this, wanted exactly what the griffon was giving her, to be made into nothing but a collection of fuck-holes. Nothing but a vessel for others to take their pleasure from, to be reduced to nothing and know she deserved it. She nodded as best she could in his grip, whimpering out her agreement.

“Good. Now, keep watching. If I know Nova, any time n-” He cut off as the unicorn gave a loud shout.

The stallion held Cadance’s head down and in place with one hoof; the other was wrapped around her muzzle. His frantic rutting slowed to quick, hard thrusts. “That’s it.. Take it.. Get ready, take every... last… drop... like a good… cum-slut!” One final thrust and he moaned louder then before, Luna able to see the base of his cock throb as he shot his first load of jizz deep into the bound mare’s throat. After a few more waves he pulled out, his seed flowing directly into her mouth, his hoof holding her mouth closed as Luna watched her cheeks plump out.

Finally spent Nova pulled all the way out, his magic wrapping around Cadance’s muzzle and making sure it stayed shut as he glared down at her. “Swallow every drop like the little cum-whore you are, bitch!”

The stallion still rutting her rear looked up, an expression of shock on his face. Luna was so intent on the sight, and on the odd reaction, that she didn’t notice the griffon let go of her, or feel his moving atop her. She was, therefore, caught by surprise when he flicked out the whip she had seen curled under one wing, cracking it directly in front of the unicorn’s face, making him flinch back hard. breaking his concentration, causing the glow around Cadance’s muzzle to disperse.

The sound and sudden removal of the magic holding her mouth shut made Cadance gasp, a few remnants of the load she’d been working on swallowing splattering on the ground below.

The griffon growled, his tone lacking the gentile quality it had held from the start, his voice now deeper, harsher.. “Nova, that is not how we treat a mare such as her. She is our slave, ours to use as we please, yes, but such a prize is to be given the care an elegant beauty such as she requires.” Luna felt his claws wrap back around her neck, one of his claws lightly tracing along her collar. “Not like this pathetic whore, only good for milking cocks dry.”

Luna blinked, her lips forming a small ‘o’ as she realized what he was talking about. His claw was tracing over where she knew the purple band was imprinted on her collar, a band that was missing from her companion’s. She turned her head, looking up at the griffon still mounting her as he glared fiercely at his minion. This was already exceeding her greatest desires for what she had hoped to happen tonight, and she understood why Cadance had been so insistent on reaching this particular gang's territory.

“Sorry, Gregor,” the unicorn said, backing away from Cadance and giving his leader an apologetic look.

“It’s not me you need to apologize to. But we can save that for later if she doesn’t mind.” The griffon replied as he recoiled his whip.

Cadance shook her head. “It’s alright. Mistakes happen. I’m not upset. But thank you.” She did her best to keep her voice level, the same calm, sweet, tender tone as always. But the clipped, fragmented way she spoke between quick breaths, and the slight hint of strain to her words, served as a reminder she was still being stretch nearly as wide as her marehood could handle.

“Very well. We shall discuss this more later, if you wish.” The griffon’s claw grabbed Luna’s shoulder, holding tight as he used her for leverage to start grinding harder into her marehood, quickly returning her attention to her own ongoing ‘rape’. “Wood? Do not forget the rules for your end either.”

The stallion nodded, spreading his legs a bit wider as he started to rut the bound, cum splattered mare harder, the lack of a cock muffling her allowing her moans at the heavy shaft plowing her body to be heard. It took a few moments before she seemed to remember what was supposed to be going on, choking off a moan mid breath as she looked back at the stallion. “Please.. Ahhhh... N-no more! T-too big… it hurts! Please stop… sto-ohhhhhhhhhh” She whimpered, whined, pleaded, unable to fully hide the moans and shudders of pleasure running up her body.

Luna was unable to look away, even without Gregor forcing her to watch. Cadance’s protests trailed off as her body went rigid, her wings staining at their bindings. With a rather quiet whinny from the pegasus, Luna watched as Cadance’s climax overtook her, her hips slamming back against the shaft breeding her, her bound wings twitching, every heavy breath coming out in a lusty, needy moan that Luna did not think any living being would fail to be aroused by. Then it trailed off in a needy, plaintive whine. Luna quickly looked away from the ecstasy and passion on Cadance’s face to see the stallion had fully pulled out of her body and was climbing down, his cock still rigid, his flare starting to visibly fill out, and not a trace of a spent load to be seen.

He was clearly on the edge of climax, his cock throbbing with the need for release as he quickly made his way to Luna, the mare-breaker between his legs swinging back and forth, pre dripping from the tip in a near steady stream. She felt claws on her muzzle, pressing the flat of themselves to the back of her jaw, right between her teeth, forcing her mouth open. Luna could not protest, not that was she sure she wanted to, but still felt a pang of fear as her head was forced down and Wood reared back, mounting her from the front and slamming his massive stallionhood into her open maw, the thick flesh forcing her to stretch her jaw and lips to the point she swore another hair’s width would dislocated or tear something. She whimpered, her eyes wide in fear and tail ready to ring her bell if he tried to shove that gargantuan thing fully down her throat. As much as she would enjoy the challenge normally, under the circumstances she was not sure she could safely handle this.

Her worry proved for naught as she was only forced to take less than a hoof-length more, enough to fill her mouth, but not to invade her throat or block her windpipe. The stallion wrapped a hoof as best he could around his girthy cock, stroking it rapidly. His hips worked to pump the massive shaft between her lips. Unable to resist, Luna let her tongue dance across the magnificent sample of stallion-meat. She letout a muffled moan at the taste, both of his own flesh, and the sweet, delectable fluids still coating it. It took only a few strokes before the flare pushed out more, fully blocking her mouth. She knew what was about to happen, preparing herself to ensure she did not choke on –.

All other thoughts were wiped away as the first massive torrent of his jizz erupted, pumping right down her throat. Luna fought to swallow as much as she could, trying to gulp it all down, swearing she could feel some of it rushing up to leak from her nostrils as more and more thick, potent seed was forced into her. After a few waves of seed he pulled out, one last rope of jizz filling her mouth, the next few splattering across her face, marking her as the cum-dump she was to be from now on.

No sooner did Wood move away, leaving her to gasp and try to clear her airways of his seed then she let out a loud scream, Gregor fucking her in earnest. He slammed her head back down to the ground as his hips pistoned into her dripping fuck-hole. The spines dug in, raking across her sensitive flesh, causing her to try to scream and moan at once. The closer he got to climax, the further the spines swelled, an evolutionary trick that served to keep his mates from easily escaping without injuring themselve by pulling away quickly.

She felt him lean down, growling in her ear, panting lightly, just loud enough for her to hear. “Do you know why he did that? Because a slave as valuable as the one you brought us is a rare find, and will make an excellent personal brood-mare to give me a fine young chick. Every day the cock making you moan will rut her, over and over, keeping her womb filled with my seed, until I’m sure she’s got a hippogriff growing in there. After that? She learns even a high quality slave is still just a slave, existing in the end to service her betters. She’ll be staked out in the center of our camp and used by every single stallion.”

Luna could feel her tail lashing back and forth, the bell remaining silent. If she had her wings still she knew they would be standing rigidly above her back. She could make no reply, simply whimper and cry out in pained bliss as he took her, claimed her, made her into nothing but his personal cock-sleeve, a worthless slave that existed only for him to take his pleasure from before passing her to others.

“Don’t worry, I’ll make sure you’re somewhere you can have a good view of that. Where you can see just how far your need to have your worthless cunt filled has made her fall. Maybe I’ll have you tied right next to her, forced to clean every single cock that ruts her.”

It was to much for Luna, the degradation, the shame, the guilt, the feeling of his spined shaft ravishing her aching breeding hole. She came. Her body wracked with waves of pleasure as she cried out over and over, only to redouble her needy, lusty screams as she felt his hot, thick griffon seed flood her body. His own screeches mingled with hers to fill the alley with a symphony of pleasure.

Luna had no idea how long that bliss lasted, or how long it was afterwards till she became aware of her surroundings again. She knew it was the feel of his cock pulling free of her filled cunt that brought her around. The spines had retracted after his climax, but were still rigid enough to make her hiss as they slid along her sensitive flesh.

“Not bad,” she heard her breeder say as he took hold of her hips. “If you manage to pop out a chick from that you just might be treated as something other than a cum-dump. But for now...”

A shadow fell over her, Wood taking hold of her shoulders. The two of them flipped her onto her back and spun her around, Gregor’s claw holding her head up so she could look between her still spread and bound hindlegs. “You still have two eager masters to service.”

Nova approached, his horn glowing. Cadance followed along behind him, led by a leash, her own spreader bar removed to let her walk, though she was clearly fighting against her leash, or at least putting up just enough of a fight to look like she was, without actually breaking free. Luna watched, uncertain what they had planned as Cadance was pulled closer and closer.

“But first.” Gregor continued as Cadance was led right in front of, or in this position behind, the prone unicorn, “we need to get the cum-dump nice and clean.” Cadance was forced to kneel down, her head less than half a hoof-length from Luna’s cum oozing slit, His other foreclaw reached out, wrapping around the back of Cadance’s head and started to push the struggling mare's muzzle down.