Along with the Snow

The college year was dragging, and man it was dragging hard! Poor Winter never knew how hard study time was with a girlfriend in the mix. Golden Goal had been going steady with him for the entire semester. Their love flourished over the hockey season as well. It became something of a ritual for her to come over during the big games and cuddle up to him on the couch. Though, when he team was pulling off some awesome plays, it amazed Winter how hot it got her.

There were times when the Mighty Bucks did so well that she instantly wanted a hot fuck to celebrate. If that wasn’t enough, even when they were doing poorly, there was a chance that angry sex was in order. His relationship with Golden was anything but normal. Sadly, though, hockey season had ended, and Golden was accepted into a training camp in order to play for the Ranch U Nightmares. It wasn’t all terrible though, this did give him more gaming time. Still, his long distance relationship with her, he couldn’t help but feel that there was a void in his life.

Speaking of which, he still couldn’t find his damn phone. He went on the social media on his computer and asked if anyone had seen it anywhere he’d been recently. So far, no one seemed to know. He backtracked everywhere he’d been in the past couple of days, but he couldn’t find it anywhere. It looked like he was just gonna have to bite the bullet, cancel his plan and get another one. He sighed, knowing that his mother certainly wasn’t going to be able to afford another phone for him, so it was up to him to find out where to get the money. He’d done some odd jobs for people around Ranchtown to help his mother make ends meet, but they were still just barely holding it together with cost of living, and his college classes.

He rubbed the base of his horn on the front of his forehead, and poking his finger at the tip of it. So many troubles in his life and he had very few answers for them. He tried his best to help his mom in anything she needed. He did everything he could to go above and beyond.

Still, all things considered, he didn’t have it so bad. He had a few hours of computer time before he went to his next class. Although Golden wasn’t online, he decided to get a look at what was going on in the pop culture world. None of the movies looked any good at the theaters, and no good games were on sale, at least not to Winter’s tastes.

He thought about going onto a good porn site and having a good jerk, but there was a little too much possibility of his mom walking in. Last time she grounded him for a week. The grounding wasn’t that big of a problem, it’s just the chores she made him do that really got him.

All the sudden, a notification popped up at the bottom right of his screen, telling him he got a new message from…. Pearl Necklace? The name rang a bell, but if it’s the Pearl Necklace he knew about, why in the hell would she be e-mailing him? If he remembered correctly, wasn’t she that rich mare who could buy any store she really liked? Wasn’t she coming out with her own line of perfume and clothing at some point? Winter had actually met her for a brief moment when he went to the mall one day. She was walking beside some short, stout white furred pony with a punk look. She stopped him and asked him a couple of weird questions like if he had the chance, would he grab a cop’s ass if he had the chance of getting away with it, or if he would clean a pool completely naked if given the chance. He honestly… wait a minute… that was the day he lost his phone.

He quickly clicked the notification, but it had already gone away. He cursed and went after it in his e-mails and clicked on her message. He opened it, reading the topic as “Gotcha!”

Dear Mr. Solstice,

Hi! My name’s Pearl Necklace, we met in the mall, and I couldn’t help but notice you didn’t have your phone on you! You know how I know that? Because I found your phone on the food court table! I’m not going to go into details about how I opened it, but I got it open and what I found was very interesting!

Winter’s heart sunk into his stomach, and his palms instantly began to sweat. He knew what was on that phone, and the only reason he wasn’t worried about someone opening it was because it was double locked so that no one could open it. That was, unless someone could hack it, and he figured Pearl had the resources to do that.

Here on this e-mail, you’ll see that I have attached a few choice video files that really caught my interest. In fact, I watched them with my friend Death Metal, and we really found them to our liking. Now, I’m not really one for blackmail, and I don’t want to make a huge deal out of this, but it would be in your best interest to do what I say. Don’t worry, if you play along, you’ll get your phone back, and no one has to be the wiser.

First, there is a package coming to your front door, it should be there around the time you get this e-mail. I want you to open the attached videos, as I have captioned them with the proper address. Why did I do this? Because I’m fucked up in the head and I am seriously getting off on being completely depraved and evil. Personally bring that package to the attached address, after that, you’ll receive further instructions. This is going to be so much fun!~ <3 <3 <3

Be in touch! :)

He sighed, she sounded like she was just giggling as she typed up this whole e-mail, and merrily plotting this whole scheme to take complete advantage. Before he even opened the video attachment, he knew damn well what it had in it.

It featured his mother, Frozen Pop crawling into his lap as he pointed his phone down at her. Frozen looked very similar to him, having the same Azure colored fur, and sky blue mane. However, she was ever so thick. Her tits rested on his thighs, squishing up against them with that wonderful, natural malleable attribute. She looked at him with such amazing bedroom eyes and started to lick he tongue all over his hardening penis.

“Mommy loves her big boy’s cock.” She whispered up to him. Winter breathed hard on the other side of the phone, out of sight but still had an amazing angle of Frozen sliding his big dick into her mouth, bobbing her head up and down on it. Both of her huge tits sagged and mashed against his leg as his dong hardened to its fullest extent, and she had to take great care as she deep throated him almost to the base of his blue and sky blue spotted shaft. She pulled his cock out of her mouth and began to jerk it with such care, licking his glans as she gazed at him with her eyes barely open. Frozen Pop was getting into it as her lust for her son grew in that moment.

His moans of ecstasy grew more intense as she rubbed her palm all over his saliva covered horse cock that now stood like an unyielding tower next to his mom’s face. She licked the shaft with such a bright smile of delight as she put her fingers around his balls and worked them as well.

That’s when the video stopped. He remembered he couldn’t concentrate on holding the phone anymore and stopped recording so that he could just enjoy his mom’s amazing blowjob.

Yup, in more ways than one, he was fucked. The caption on the bottom of the video had the number of her address, 899. He played the next video, and was even more over shadowed by guilt as he saw himself lying on the bed, butt naked with his schlong harder than diamonds. He remembered his mother had already masturbated in front of him while he massaged himself in front of her until neither of them could stand it anymore. So she told him to get the camcorder and set it up on a tripod.

Frozen Pop walked into the room and put her muzzle against her son’s hard on, starting to kiss it and lick it all over. He put his hand on the back of her neck to urge her on, but she was already mounting him in reverse cowgirl at that point. She put her knees on either side of him, and angled his huge cock up to slide along her wet, dripping pussy. Frozen slid Winter’s cock into her sopping vagina and cried out a little as he pushed inside of her. She jumped a little, her huge breasts bouncing as she did. With some gusto she began to bounce on top of him, sliding him in and out of her nether lips. She fucked her son, moaning with each time his cock mashed fully into her pussy. Her tits bounced, and her moans became louder as their mixed juices began dribbling out of her cunt.

His hands gripped her hips and he started pushing against her. She smiled back at him as he slid his thick rod all the way into her and her eyes closed as she caressed her own tits.

Winter couldn’t help but harden as she watched the video, his pants stretching as his blue cock grew. He finally saw the caption at the bottom of the screen “Hope St.” So that was it, 899 Hope St. That’s when he heard the door open and close from across the house. He quickly closed the video file and got up from his desk. The feeling of dread ever present in his chest.

“Hey honey!” His mom said as she entered the house. “How was your day?”

“Ummm, it was alright.” He walked out of his room and met her in the living room. To his dismay, he saw that she had a box in her hand and held it up to him. She wore a purple dress with a button up blouse. She’d just gotten off of work, and judging by her casual demeanor, it must have been a pretty good day.

“Were you expecting a package?” She asked, and handed it to him. He saw that it was, indeed, made out to him.

“Yeah, it’s for school.” He lied to her, but it was definitely for her own good. She really didn’t need to know that their little secret was compromised.

“Oh! Well, don’t forget to open it before your class today. You might need it.”

“Yeah.” He smiled at her, and she leaned in for a little kiss on the lips, which he gave her. To her surprise, he cuddled up to her and hugged her tight.

“Oh, my.” She smiled and wrapped her arms around him, hugging him back. “Are you okay, darling?”

“Yeah, I’m fine. I’ll be home a little late today, Home Stretch is doing an extra day of study before the exam.” He said, knowing that she liked Home Stretch, especially since she was helping him with his classes.

“Oh, good, I know you’ll do well. I’ll have some left over mac and cheese for you when you get home.”

“Thanks, Mom. I gotta get going.” He said, taking the box to his room so he could change his shirt, and pants. He figured he should at least look a little more presentable if he was going to be a sacrificial lamb for Pearl. He couldn’t begin to imagine how all of this was going to pan out. It was obvious that he was going to have to miss class, but the make-up homework was never that hard.

“Alright, I’ll probably be asleep by the time you get home, so have fun at class!”

He nodded to her and gave her another little kiss as he was leaving. He sighed as he walked out of the door. “Fuck my life…”

“So, tell me again why we’re in our swim suits but we’re not going swimming?” Death Metal asked as she laid on Pearl’s bed, which had a perfect view of the backyard pool. She sat there in a black two piece, both the bra and the bottoms bared a green nuclear symbol, with a small alien head drawn in the middle of them. She lied on her back, looking at the ceiling with her hands behind her head. Pearl’s house was surprisingly upper middle class for the rich girl’s tastes. Death Metal was amazed at how homely it felt in there, and while it was certainly not cheap, it wasn’t the billion bit house Death had expected.

Throughout their relationship, Death Metal had started to grow accustomed to visiting Pearl’s house. She figured it would be the type of house she would buy if she had the money, which she most certainly did not. They’d been together for just under half a year, and no one would believe it, judging by how different they were. Their initial hatred for one another was so great, they honestly shouldn’t have worked out so well. As they clashed the first time they talked, they got under each other’s skin so terribly, and their thoughts loomed over one another like a black cloud ready to strike with a zap of lightning.

That was just it, though, the more Death Metal thought about it, the more she figured that was why they hated each other, and thought about one another so much, maybe deep down, Death really liked Pearl the whole time. Society had a funny way of making different classes of ponies hate one another.

The pink, red haired pony walked into the room to see Death splayed out over the top of her bed covers. She couldn’t help but gaze at her off white fur and raven hair. Her hooves were flat on the surface of the bed, and her knees were bent. The way Death’s legs were spread gave Pearl a full view of her crotch. Her bikini bottoms did not leave much to the imagination, as her pussy lips were lined out perfectly, and her inner thighs looked so delicious in that pose.

“Did you hear me?” Death said as she lifted her head to glare at Pearl. She saw where her eyes were gazing, and rolled her eyes.

“Oh! Right, well, remember those videos we saw of that guy fucking his mom?” She asked, and very slowly began to approach Death Metal as she laid her head back down on the bed.

“Yeah, that guy’s a freak…” She said this, but remembered in great detail how the very idea of a real mother and son porn video gave her such an astounding girl boner. “What about him? Did you give his phone back?”

“Oh, no, I had a better idea.” Quickly as she could, she lunged her face into Death Metal’s crotch, and caught the white pony completely off guard, making her give the cutest squeal she’d ever heard.

“What the f---” She started to protest, but then she felt Pearl’s lips start to rub against her bikini bottoms. “Pearl, you fucking slut! OH!” Her legs tightened around Pearl’s head as she rubbed her muzzle hard against her pussy through her bikini bottom. With one finger, she moved her bikini bottom to the side, and dug her tongue into Death’s little slit.

“Errmm!! Pearl, what exactly are you planning? You always do-OOH-- this! Why can’t you just--nnnn-- let me in on this?” Death Metal could barely restrain herself from wriggling from Pearl’s very lively tongue.

“Because it’s more fun.” She said, then gave Death another full tongue lick. “And I want to get rid of your hatred of surprises.” Pearl put her whole mouth on her crotch, and sucked all of it. Her tongue continued to work as she did, keeping that wonderful suction pressure on her pink little quim.

“Fuck! I hate you so m--mmmuch!” The Pink pony smiled as she said that, knowing it was her way of saying she loved her. She pressed her whole muzzle harder against her girlfriend’s labia, and rubbed her teeth against her clit just a little bit, making Death whine in that high pitch that drove her crazy! Death Metal was giving her rough, grunting moans at that point. Pearl’s hands rubbed up to her bikini bra and moved it out of the way of her tits, groping them with both her hands as her mouth continued to eat her cunt, sucking up the juices.

Then there came the doorbell ring. Pearl stopped and looked up at Death, grinning.

“What are you doing? Don’t leave me hanging!” Death Metal said, her tits out in full view while her sloppy pussy lips were wide open after such a fantastic licking.

“Trust me, Death, this is going to be so worth it, you’ll thank me even harder than when we played with Fable.” She said as she got up and stood in front of her. “Now, make yourself presentable for our guest.”

This drew a very puzzled look from the very edged Death Metal. “Guest?”

After just a minute, Pearl opened the door, and smiled at Winter, who had the package in his hands. Death Metal looked out the door to see the azure colored unicorn outside. Her face twisted with further befuddlement.

“Hi, Winter! Glad you could make it. I see you brought the package! Come on in.” She said and held the door open for him and stood off to the side to let him cross. “Winter, this is my girlfriend, Death Metal.”

“Umm, hi, I remember you from the mall.” Winter said as he placed the box on the coffee table in the center of the room, in front of the couch.

“Yeah…” Metal said as she gave Pearl another look. Pearl did that same grin she always did in these situations, and she walked up to the coffee table, facing Winter as she used her nails to open the tape.

“Now, Winter, since I have control over your fate, I’m looking to take full advantage of the situation, and have a little bit of fun.”

Death Metal frowned a little bit as she said this. She looked over at Winter to see he was not in a very good state of mind at all. Sure, fucking your Mom is pretty damn weird, but did he really deserve all of this? That was when Pearl opened the box, and produced a plastic package. The package had a red piece of cloth inside of it, with a label on top of it bearing the image of a studly stallion with a tiny speedo on.

“Oh, good! Your official uniform came in! What luck, it’s the perfect size too!” The devilish grin spread over her face as the absolute look of terror crossed his face. She tossed it to him and it slapped him lightly in the face, not even causing him to flinch. “Put it on.”

He looked over at Death Metal, who had no discernable expression on the matter, then looked back at Pearl, whose face did not even slightly move. He hesitated, but managed to tear open the plastic wrapping, only to see that the fabric on this speedo was almost completely non-existent. It was even smaller than he had expected.

“Ummm, should I go--” He started to point down the hall that more than likely had a bathroom, but Pearl was already shaking her head, keeping that horribly devious smile. He gulped, and stood up, starting to undress. He got down to his skivvies and pulled them down, making Death Metal switch her hand position as she stared at him. His penis was in its sheath, but the head was very slightly poking out the top of it. Before long, the way they were staring at him was starting to have an effect. His dick starting to produce more length from the sheath, and its girth became ever so apparent. The bathing suits both of them wore were something to behold, and left very little to the imagination.

Death Metal’s nuclear symbol bikini did wonders for her complexion with the black on white contrast. While Pearl’s was a bright red, with little yellow flame patterns on them. They were so shiny, they looked like silk. Just the idea of what was under their swim suits was not doing him any favors as he attempted to pull his tiny swim briefs up, however the fabric only covered up his scrotum, and part of his shaft’s base.

Pearl’s hand went up to her mouth as her grin went away, now it was a mix of trying not to laugh and hiding the fact that this was making her very wet. Even Death Metal’s cheeks were growing a very rosy color.

“Now then, Death and I are going out to sunbathe, and my pool needs cleaning so we can have a nice little dip.” Pearl got up and motioned for him to follow as she walked with Death Metal to the backyard. The two of them grabbed their small handbags and opened the door. The pool ranged from three feet to twelve feet deep. It had four lush red pool chairs along the far side of it with one table in between the middle of them. The table’s umbrella was closed so that the sun was in full view of the chairs. As far as Winter could tell, the pool wasn’t all that dirty. Thankfully, though, Winter had some experience in cleaning pools. However, last time he did this, he didn’t have his full erect, ten inch cock hanging out of what was essentially a man thong.

The two mares walked over to the other side of the pool and laid out their towels onto the table. Death pulled out some sunshades from her tiny dark gray bag and put them on. Pearl simply lied down on her chair and splayed out onto the chair, letting the sun beam down on her. Winter did as he was told, and got the pool cleaning equipment from the pool closet on the far side of the patio. He put the pool vacuum together with its long hose, and began to sweep it across the bottom surface. What Winter didn’t notice was that Death Metal was sneaking peeks from behind her shades, and when she was sure he wasn’t looking, she put her hand between her legs and gave her thinly clad pussy a good rubbing. She would instantly stop as his glance turned upward.

“I saw that.” Pearl whispered, peeking her eye toward Death with a smile.

“Shhhh.” Death Metal gave her a tiny smile back, turning her head toward her.

“How’s it coming, Winter?” Pearl asked, looking up at him, seeing that his penis was still very hard, even though he did make an honest attempt to concentrate on his work.

“Oh, it’s going pretty good.” He looked up toward her. “I’m almost done with…” His voice trailed off as he looked up to see Pearl was now on her knees, with her ass straight up in the air. She removed her bra and flung it at Death Metal, who caught it and put it on top of her head without even thinking about it.

“Good, glad to hear it.” She said, moaning a little as she stretched, and her ass crack was perfectly lined with her bikini bottom. The bright color showed it off perfectly. “Be a dear and get me a bottle of water from the fridge, would you?” She asked him, her eyes closed as she wiggled her ass, her red tail flopping around a bit. He nodded, and quickly took the vacuum hose out of the pool. Winter turned it off and went inside for a moment.

“How long are you gonna keep him on a leash?” Death Metal asked, tipping her glasses down and looking at Pearl with a little grin.

“However long.” She winked at Death Metal. After just a moment, Winter came back outside and twisted open the water bottle’s top. He walked up to her, and held it toward her.

“Here ya go.” Winter said, only to see her point her thumb toward her back.

“Pour it on me.” She put on that certain grin once again, and this was when Death Metal flick her sunglasses up to her forehead. The off white pony widened her eyes toward Pearl, her eyebrow raised.

Winter’s eyes widened as well. The water was ice cold, even he would feel uncomfortable. That was when she flicked a sudden grim face toward him. This was one of those looks that his mother would give him if he said he would take out the trash but he waited until it got overflowed. It was a gruesome expression that startled him into subordination.

He turned the bottle on its side above her and let the water trickle down onto her back. She gave a sudden spasm, and her tits flopped back and forth beneath her as she gasped. Her hands tightened on the sides of her chair and she shook fiercely! Pearl gave Winter the most hateful glare he’d ever seen in his life!

“How dare you! How dare you spill water on me! I can’t believe you’d be so clumsy!” She near screamed toward him as she stood up. Her tits were still flopping about, and her nipples were now hard as tiny rocks. Her hand came across his face. It rocked him with a slap, but didn’t particularly hurt. It seemed like more of a slap that was meant to shame him, more than actually sting. “Get your ass back over here and lick it off of me!”

She huffed as she got back on all fours, making sure that her tits flopped back and forth plenty. “Well, go on!” Pearl commanded him.

He got down on his knees and began to lick along the wet parts of her back, and over her shoulder. His warm tongue on her drew a soft moan from her. The goosebumps forming on her gave her the most amazing feeling she’d ever had in her life. Winter ran his mouth all over her bumpy skin and fine fur, licking all the way to her breast. Her under boob felt that wet, thawing muscle slide along it, and she gasped, closing her eyes. Pearl put her hand on the back of his mane, and pet him as he continued to lick all over her nipple. He latched onto her nipple, starting to suckle, while his hand reached up and began to caress the other.

“Ummmm, Death Metal?” Pearl looked over toward her girlfriend, who was now sitting in her pool chair, her legs wide open and caressing her cunny with two fingers, watching them.

“Yeah?” She turned her attention to her, having to break away from gazing at Winter’s progress.

“There’s a servant who’s getting handsy.” Pearl pointed down at Winter, who looked up with an eyebrow raised.

That was when he heard Death Metal get up from her seat, and pop all of her knuckles at the same time. Winter’s eyes went completely wide. He looked at Pearl, who took three steps back from him, and he turned to Death.

“Wait, what, you. I. We. But. I--” Winter started six sentences which he never finished, and looked at her as she approached him. Her eyes were dead center on him as her sneer visibly twisted her face with disgust. With a huge show of strength, speed and accuracy, Death’s palm smacked against Winter’s chest, dead center. Winter let out a sudden puff of breath and fell back into the chair behind him, which slid along with his momentum for a foot. His body tensed up, and his hands clamped against the chair’s arm rests as he skidded to a stop.

Pearl was laughing with her hand cupping her mouth and Death had a tiny smile on her face as she took off her sunglasses and set them on the table beside her. There they stood, looking down at him. His balls still covered by the small man thong, but his erect cock still bobbing back and forth with every move he made. Pearl’s evil glare beamed down at the helpless azure colored unicorn stallion. Then they turned to one another leaned in for a little kiss before kneeling down onto both sides of the chair. Both of them grabbed Winter’s cock at the same time.

They took one last look at him, and both of them began gorging on his cock at the same time. He cringed as an amassed amount of sensations invaded his very sensitive horse dick all at once. Their tongues and mouths lapped over the sides of his shaft, and Pearl made sure to kiss his glans. Her mouth squeezed the head of his penis, and her tongue swirled all over it, changing direction more than once to catch him off guard.

Death Metal kissed the base of his shaft with a gentle mouth. She used one finger to pull his speedo off of his balls so that she could lick them as well. His breathing was sporadic at this point. He moaned, but also gave a startled yelp at points he didn’t expect. So many licks and sucks happening at once, and they were overjoyed to feel that he only hardened to his fullest extent.

“Come on, Winter!” Pearl said between having his cock in her mouth, and slipping it out of her mouth periodically. “We haven’t got all day!”

“Yeah, what’s the matter, we ain’t hot enough for you?” Death said, stern face glaring at him as she gave him suction along the middle of his shaft.

Funny they should mention that, actually because as they spoke, he was already wincing hard, as the orgasm he had been building was the absolute real deal. Before they even talked, he was already feeling the edge tipping over. His breathing increased to the point of gasping for air as Pearl began to speak, and just as Metal finished her say in it, there came a hard shock into Pearl mouth, and all over her face. As Death Metal grasped the center ring of his dick and pulled it to her face, she thought of threatening him with pain if he didn’t give her sum too. However, she was spattered on the chest and neck with his white, sticky sperm. She even leaned in to catch some of it with her mouth. Five shots spurted all over the two of them. By that point Winter was panting for breath and his heart was racing with very little signs of stopping.

“Damnit! Winter! What the hell!” Death Metal stood up, the majority of her face splattered with sperm. “How in the hell am I gonna get this out of my hair?”

Pearl laughed a little. “Looks like Mommy didn’t milk him this morning.” She said and his face twisted with mortification, making her laugh harder. “Don’t worry, he’ll have fun knowing we’re going to get naked in the shower without him, and I’ll help you scrub your hair.”

Winter started to talk once again and Pearl held up her finger toward him, quieting him immediately. This finger pointed at his snout, and she pressed it against his muzzle.

“Now, we’re going to go wash our hair. You be back here tomorrow. Same Pearl time. Same Pearl channel. Got it?”

He nodded vigorously, and she one-finger waved at him as the two of them walked back toward the back door.

“Don’t be late!” She rubbed a little bit of his cum off of her chin, and stuck her finger into her mouth, licking it clean as she winked at him.

Winter plopped his head back against the chair’s cushion. With a great big sigh, he couldn’t help but wonder just what the hell he’d gotten himself into.