A Decent Proposal

A tropical breeze blew through the palm trees as the two earth ponies made their way down the ramp and onto the dock. Nopony joined them, and they looked around nervously. “Where, uh… where is everypony?” Cup Cake asked her husband.

“Your hosts have booked the entire resort for the duration of your stay, Mrs. Cake.” A unicorn, smartly dressed in a tuxedo jacket, smiled and bowed to them as he approached. “Welcome to Paradise Estate. I am the manager, Destino. I trust you had a pleasant journey here?” Without waiting for a response, he gestured to the shorter unicorn beside him, this one in red bellhop attire. “This is Coconut. He’ll be taking your luggage to your rooms.”

“Rooms?” Carrot felt Coconut’s magic take hold of his saddlebags and gratefully let them float away. “As in plural?”

“Of course. Your hosts have booked you in the Lunar Suite. It’s where Princess Luna stays when she visits. It’s comparable to the Celestial Suite, which is where your hosts are staying.”

Cup breathed in the warm air and sighed. “This is amazing.”

“Thank you, madam. It’s just our own little slice of paradise, but we’re proud of it.” He turned and gestured at the grand resort behind him. “If you’ll follow me?”

After insuring Coconut had their entire luggage, the couple quickly started after the manager. “I do hope we’re not inconveniencing anypony…” Carrot wondered.

Destino quickly shook his head. “Not at all. This is actually our down season. Unfortunately, that does mean that some of our usual amenities will be unavailable during the duration of your stay.”

“Such as?”

“We’ve only retained the services of two of our usual masseuses. If you wish to partake, they will require an hour’s notice to prepare the spa. The main restaurant is closed, but the smaller eatery is open and ready to serve you.”

“That’s it?”

“Yes. I am sorry we can’t provide the full experience.”

“The full experience, he says.” Carrot shook his head in disbelief. He looked over at his wife and grinned. “How are you holding up, honeybun?”

Cup started to answer, but her response was cut off once her jaw fell open as she beheld the resort proper. The main building was a sizable tower, at least fifteen floors high. The bottommost level extended outward around the courtyard, the structures on either side of them like two long and welcoming arms. In the center of the courtyard was a huge reflecting pool populated by geyser-like fountains and stone statues of alicorns. “We’re staying here?”

“Of course.” Destino pointed towards the top of the building. “Up there, to be specific. The Lunar Suite is on the fourteenth floor. Your hosts are on the thir… ahem, the twelfth floor. The spa is on two and the pool is on the roof.”

“A rooftop pool?!” The two earth ponies cried in unison.

“The views at night are really spectacular.” Destino boasted with a grin.

“Well, my expectations were already sky high, but this is really something else. Wouldn’t you agree, dear?” Carrot looked over at his wife again, but found she was gone. He looked back and found her standing stock still on the path, a dazed look on her face. “Honeybun?” He hurried to her. “Are you alright?”

Cup smiled slowly, sniffled, and wiped a tear from her eye. “It’s just… this is the most beautiful place I’ve ever seen. I never dreamed that we’d ever be able to stay at someplace this nice. It’s like a dream.” She shook her head and laughed. “And it’s all because you have to knock up a princess.”

Carrot leaned forward and kissed her. “I love you.”

“I love you, too.” She pushed past him, her tail caressing his nose as she trotted forward. “Now let’s hurry and get to our suite before I jump you right here and now.”

Carrot raised an eyebrow… even as his gaze was drawn to her swaying hips. “Somepony’s eager.”

“It’s this place. This air. I feel like we’re on our honeymoon again.” She looked back with narrowed eyes. “And you remember what I was like on our honeymoon.”

Carrot grinned and hurried after her. In the back of his mind, he still knew exactly why they’d been brought to this amazing place. He knew that at some point in the next few days, he’d be mounting a much younger and thinner mare. But at that moment, the only mare on his mind was the one leading him to their suite.

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The alicorn watched from her suite’s balcony as the older couple hurried into the building. She laughed as the resort manager struggled to keep up, protesting that they hadn’t even received their keys yet.

“I take it our friends are here?”

Cadance looked back at her approaching husband and took one of the two margarita glasses from his magic into her own. “I can practically taste their love from all the way up here.”

Shining Armor joined her at the railing and looked sideways at her. “You sound like somepony else when you say stuff like that.”

She playfully punched his shoulder as she sipped her drink. “They’re something special, Shining Armor. A love like theirs, it’s… well, it’s one in a million.”

“I know. It’s why we chose them above all the other candidates.” Shining Armor sipped his own drink and sighed in contentment. “How long?”

“I don’t know.” She giggled. “It’s not like I have an internal countdown. But going by my usual schedule, it should be anytime now.”

“Are you nervous?”

“Are you?”

“…A little.”

Cadance looked at him. “Why? This isn’t the first time you’ve watched me with another stallion.”

“It’s the first time you’ve done it with his wife in the room with us.”

Cadance laughed airily as she leaned forward and kissed his cheek. “You don’t really think she’s going to be content to just sit back and watch, do you?” She licked the spot she’d kissed. “She’s going to get as turned on as I do when I watch you go to town on your secretary. And then she’s going to touch herself. And then…” Her magic reached out and caressed his sheath. “Then she’s going to see this. Everything after that is just natural.”

Shining Armor grunted as her magic tugged and caressed him, coaxing him to erection. “I really hope this works…”

“Of course it’ll work. The four of us in one place? All that love magic, combined with Carrot’s incredibly potent seed… “ She nuzzled him as she felt him hardening. “We’re going to make a baby, Shining Armor.”

The stallion moaned as his mottled flesh slipped loose and slapped against his belly. “You aren’t going to leave the bedroom while you’re pregnant, you know that?”

“Oooh, is that a promise?” She leaned in for a kiss, but diverted at the last second to drink the rest of her martini. “Is that why Cup gets you so excited? Those plump flanks, those wide hips…”

Shining Armor sighed. “It’s a cosmic joke. I’ve got a breeding fetish, but I can’t get the job done myself.”

She shushed him with an actual kiss this time. “You get the job done plenty. You’re my soul mate just as much as Carrot is Cup’s. Our hearts beat as one, our magics flow together. That means that this foal is going to be more yours than Carrot’s. He’s just adding the biological kick we need.”

Shining Armor knew she was right. Hadn’t they scoured Equestria for months trying to find just the right couple? Not just stallion with viable sperm, but one whose soul was tied to another. Once Cadance’s love magic had pinged on the Cakes, it had still taken weeks of studying and several dream-walks with Luna before they were sure the earth pony couple was their best bet of conceiving.

As an added bonus, it had also helped them in figuring out the couple’s kinks. Cup Cake’s interests aligned perfectly with Shining Armor’s. She loved being cream-pied, something Shining Armor could more than help her with. As for Carrot Cake? The stallion was a sucker for dirty talk. Lucky for him that Cadance’s mastery of vulgarity was the stuff of legend.

Shining Armor’s reflecting was interrupted by the sudden realization that his wife was no longer beside him. Her warm breath on his hardness quickly revealed her location, and he relaxed. “They’re going to feel awkward at first. You know that.”

“Of course.” Cadance drew her tongue across the hot flesh. “Isn’t that part of the fun? Easing the vanilla ones out of their shells?”

“Well, I just want to make it easier for them.”

“What did you have in mind.”

“I’m not sure.” He tossed the last of his drink back and smiled. “ Maybe we could play a game?”

Cadance didn’t answer.

It’s rude to talk with your mouth full.

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It was two days later when the knock came at their door.

Carrot stood from the table and wiped his mouth. “Just a moment!” He looked at his wife and grinned. “Don’t get up. I’ll get it.”

As if she could get up at all in her current state. Cup Cake couldn’t even answer. She was spread eagle and limp on the table, her mound and teats still slick from her husband’s saliva and the remains of the cream that had come with their strawberries. They’d honestly meant to have a quiet breakfast, but Carrot had seen her teasing the tip of her strawberry, and…

Well, he’d had his breakfast in the end. It hadn’t been quiet, though.

She shook off her latest orgasmic haze and laughed. Truthfully, the table was one of the few places in the suite they hadn’t fucked on yet. Might as well check it off the list. It was only day two of their vacation, and already they’d defiled almost every piece of furniture and surface in the place. At this rate, they’d have to arrange another trip to the spa to find someplace new there to make love.

Besides the steam room they’d sixty-nined in, of course.

Cup felt sore in all the right ways, ways she hadn’t felt since college. Something about being so far from home, from the twins, from Pinkie, had awakened something in her and her husband that had lain dormant for years. They could barely keep their hooves off one another. They fell asleep in erotic bliss and usually woke each other up with wandering tongues. It was like they were kids again. She didn’t know if it was the situation, the location, or something else, but she knew one thing;

She didn’t ever want it to end.

She heard the suite’s door shut and craned her neck to look at him. She smirked and gestured down at her legs, still spread. “I think you missed a spot.”

He smiled weakly. “Honeybun… I think it’s time.” Something was in his mouth.

Cup forced herself to sit up so she could see the manila envelope held in his teeth. “Is that from them?”

He nodded. “That Coconut pony gave it to me. It… it, uh…” His nostrils flared and his cock, still hard from earlier, flexed and slapped against him. “I can smell her on it.”

Cup rolled off the table and quickly cleared the messy remains on their breakfast away. She watched as he placed the package on the table, and now she could smell it, too. Every mare had her own “brand,” so they said, but there was no mistaking the tell-tale scent of a mare in season. It was light, but it was there. Cadance had left her mark on it like the echo of a lost kiss. Cup looked from it to her husband and was stunned at the sudden intensity of his arousal. If just this little bit was doing this to him…

…what would happen when he reached the source?

With slightly trembling hooves, he reached out, opened the envelope, and shook out the contents; a letter and two vials of pink potion. The vials had no labels, but they glowed with a magic all their own. The Cakes leaned forward, swallowed hard, and read the message;

Dear Mr. and Mrs. Cake,

As you can probably tell, Cadance’s heat has hit right on schedule. We ask that you join us in the Celestial Suite this evening just after ten to get started.

Enclosed are two vials of a special serum of Cadance’s own design. We’re well aware that you two have been enjoying yourselves, but we do need you at full strength this evening. The serum will restore you to a fully rejuvenated state. Please drink it twelve hours before you join us for it to take full effect.

We do ask that once you drink the serum, you refrain from any further bedroom activities until this evening. We need you both in full form.

Hope you’re enjoying your stay, and we can’t wait to see you tonight!

-Shining Armor

PS: Are you two familiar with the game Truth or Dare?

“Hmm… now I wonder why he’s asking aboUAHHHH!” Cup squealed as her husband lifted her bodily into the air with a strength not belied by his thin limbs. He tossed her onto the nearby couch and loomed over her, a manic glint in his eye. “Carrot! The potion!”

“We have to drink it twelve hours before we go see them.” He snorted, the scent of Cadance’s heat driving that deep down primal part of him wild.

“…how long do we have?” Cup asked, her legs already partying, her pussy already winking.

Carrot glanced at the clock on the wall “Eight minutes.”

“More than enough ti…!”

He was already inside her.