Along with the Snow

One thing going into new experiences, you obviously don’t know what to expect overall. So, naturally, you would prepare yourself for one or two of the things that seem a little alarming. This was the very first time that Fable had ever been to a hockey game. In fact, before he met Winter Solstice, he never expected to attend one. It’s not that he hated hockey, it’s just that it wouldn’t be something he’d ever think to do on a Friday night. In some preparation, he watched some of the game clips on HoofTube. There were videos such as the bloodiest fights, most unique injuries, brawls involving referees, and, Fable found this one interesting, fights in the crowd of a hockey game. He hadn’t expected there to be so many teeth lost in this knock-down, drag out sport. Apparently, the intensity of the sport and the fandom of the sport was one of the big draws to it.

This did not even come close to preparing him for what he was about to endure. Winter and Fable made it to Ranch U stadium, they were hoping to catch Golden Goal before she went into the locker room, but there was no such luck. Still, they had great seats, they weren’t at the barriers, but they were close enough. What Fable didn’t know was that Winter was putting them dead set in the center of the two Fandoms. They were right on the borderline of the Ranch U Nightmares and the Trample Bay Stampeders. Blue and Gold banners, shirts, jerseys, face paint went alongside Black and Red foam fingers, cardboard signs, flags and bull horns! Over the course of only about twenty minutes, that entire stadium was filling to the brim with rival hockey fans, and they were already giving each other mean looks and small gestures of affection.

As soon as that puck was placed between the two warring factions, Winter stood straight up and shouted among the crowd. “Arrow Spike sucks bull cock!”

Instantly, he was met with roaring reports from both sides of the stands. Trample Bay fans got to their feet, as did the RU Nightmare nuts and they had a good little spat of screaming and outright loathing. Winter shouted straight back at them while Fable Prose simply sat beside him with big dumb expressions of surprise on his face as both sides of the stands had it out.

“Ummm, Winter, isn’t that a good way to get a chair thrown at your head?” Fable shouted just high enough to have Winter hear him.

“Ah, they won’t do anything. Bunch of fucking pansies is all they are!” This caused a smaller little confrontation between the two crowds, some of the bigger stallions wearing their gold and blue colors started to eye Winter as if they found the one they were going to mug after the game was done. On the same token, there were some older stallions in the crowd on the RU side, one with the red and black jersey that he proudly proclaimed was his son’s.

“Oh, hey, you said Golden was in the change up, right?” Fable said, noting that as the game had been going on, they began to change out the players to replace them with fresh sets of skates.

“Yep! There she is! Number 77!” He pointed her out as she came from the sidelines and began to skate to the middle of the ring. While she specialized in goalying, she was quite fond of getting to the middle of the fray. She was just outside the center ring when the puck became active. Passing from player to player in the Nightmares, they were forced to dodge, skating left and right to get past the Stampeders as they… well… stampeded after them. The puck was finally passed to Golden Goal, who used her momentum to keep the flow going on the ice.

Golden had taken the team quite seriously when she joined their ranks. She showed up for practice every single day, way earlier than any other of her teammates. Golden drove hard at practice, giving it every single ounce of her effort every day, and that’s what the coach loved about her.

However, that was when everyone was reminded of one of her bigger downfalls. As a Stampeder came up toward her haunches, his stick and his glove glanced off of her glutes. Even through the padding ,she could feel both of the object sliding against her ass. She instantly stopped, brake-checking the opponent and sending her elbow straight into his sternum.

“You mother fucker, what are you doing?! Trying to cop a feel on me you stupid piece of monkey shit!?” Her gloved fist collided with the face shield of his helmet, knocking him onto his back.

The crowd went into an absolute frenzy! Winter was punching the air, shouting at Golden to take his damn head off! Fable was awe struck at the ferocity of such a battle, especially as her own teammates started pulling her off of the poor guy whose helmet actually cracked as it hit the ice. Opposing players tried to get involved, but were stopped by either the gaming officials or the other side as each of them started to push on each other.

“Golden! GOLDEN!” The bright gray stallion shouted as he grabbed her by her waist and pulled her against the side barrier. He used his stick to ward off the stampeders who wanted a piece of her. “Calm down! Dear Celestia, you need to cool off! He wasn’t even trying to cop a feel!”

“Bullshit! I could feel it!” Golden glared at Disterious, who glared back and shook his head.

“Have you never seen someone try to get the puck with a stick between your legs?! It sounds lewd and inappropriate, but that’s what he was doing!”

Golden still hadn’t breathed the fire out of her lungs, but she started to gleem some doubt in her eyes. Little by little, the stadium calmed down, and they got it all sorted out. Golden was given a 5 minute penalty box sit, but she was still hailed as a hero in the eyes of Ranch U fans. They chanted her name, begging her to kick one of them in the balls next time.

However, there was one on the Ranch U side who was not so amused by what transpired on the skating rink. A mare unicorn who had a somewhat sour look on her face. The tan furred unicorn eyed Winter in the crowd, and shook her head as she brushed her dark brown hair with the white highlight to the side of her face.

The game didn’t have such a high point (or low point as some would see it) but it was still quite exciting. Fable witnessed much of the hockey culture he had heard so much about, and Golden Goal actually made a goal. The game was won by Ranch U, 4 to 3 much to the delight of the fans all over the ring. It was a good long while before Winter and Fable could finally make their way out of the stadium and get to the parking lot. When they say that sports are huge in Ranchtown, they are not kidding. It is a stadium that can fit well over a thousand people, and does on a very regular basis. Hockey and Football are the two top sports in Ranch U and the fans could fill the stadium faster than anything. However, that made it pretty hard to get together with someone in the stadium.

Both Fable and Winter waited by Winter’s car in the parking lot. They stood there with their hands in their pockets, watching the long line of slow moving cars honk at each other as the assholes force their way in line before the zipper effect could work. Little by little, the parking lot emptied out, and soon it was just the player cars, and some of the loiterers who had nothing better to do than hang out in school grounds.

“So… yeah, you said she was just dressing and coming out to meet us? When was the last time she texted you?” Fable asked as he checked his phone for the time for about the third time in the past five minutes.

“Fifteen minutes ago. Obviously something caught up to her. Come on, we’re going to the locker room.” Winter said as he started walking back toward the stadium.

“Wait, the locker room? Isn’t that kind of off limits?” Fable followed him from the parking lot, onto the sidewalk.

“Well, yeah, but if she’s expecting us, I don’t think it would be a problem, would it?” Winter reasoned with Fable, but the red pegasus could only give Winter a quizzical look. It already seemed like the entire team had packed up and left by the time they got there anyway. Apparently, taking showers in the locker room just wasn’t all that popular anymore when they didn’t have any kind of team meetup afterward. However, as they neared the locker room door, they certainly could tell that someone was still there.

“That’s her voice, isn’t it?” Fable spoke a little above a whisper, and Winter nodded to him.

“Mom, I know I made a mistake! You don’t need to tell me for the twentieth time! I said I was sorry, I even apologized to the guy after the game was over!” Golden said as she crossed her arms in front of her chest. She had changed out of her pads, but she still had on her hockey jersey, with a pair of old jeans and an undershirt. She frowned as her mother still shook her head.

“What do you think the scouts will be saying to one another when they see you rage like that over the smallest little touch? ‘That girl sure had spunk when she plowed her fist into that guy’s face shield, we need her on our team?’ You need to get that fire under control, or you’re going to be finding yourself without a pot to piss in when you get out of college, not to mention the hockey scholarship you’re riding right now can be snatched away from you in the blink of an eye if this conduct keeps up! I love you, honey, but don’t think I will be making excuses for you when the EHL comes knocking on my door asking those awkward questions about roughing!” Hat Trick said as she stared her daughter down, who was now looking off to the side with her eyes scowled and her breathing raised.

“Gee, not to mention what it will look like to the great Hat Trick, whose reputation just can’t handle a daughter with anger management issues! I’m sure all of those documentaries will just rave about that!” Her eyebrow furrowed at her mother, who was now growing visibly agitated.

“That’s not at all the point, and you know it, young lady. And I would appreciate if you toned down that attitude! This isn’t about me, this is about you and your hockey career that hasn’t even started yet. You know, that career that you’ve wanted more than anything since you could barely even walk? Get your anger under control before it starts to control you. I will not allow you to ruin yourself if I can help it. You’re my daughter and I love you with every bit of me.” Hattie walked up to Golden and placed her hand on her cheek. A tiny teardrop ran down the side of Golden Goal’s face as her mother softly stroked it with her palm.

There was a long moment of silence between the two of them as they gazed at one another. Golden’s expression had softened along with her mothers and they stayed there in silence. Outside the door, Winter and Fable looked at one another, wanting to ask what they were doing, but neither of them spoke.

Golden took one step closer to Hattie, and her mother embraced her close. Golden let out a small sigh as more tears ran down her cheeks, and she leaned her head onto Hattie’s shoulder. They stayed in each other’s embrace for a long while before Golden pulled back a little and took a deep breath.

“I’m sorry.” She whispered, and Hat Trick leaned her forehead onto Golden’s. She nodded, then pulled back once more.

“Now, don’t worry about such things right now. Go ahead and get home after you’ve cooled your head, and I’ll be waiting for you. Alright?” Hattie asked, and her daughter nodded. The slightly heavier mare kissed her daughter on the nose and smiled warmly. Her motherly love could be felt at full force. She slowly pulled back from her and turned to leave. “Have a good day, honey.”

“You too mom.” Golden said as she stood there in the middle of the locker room.

Hattie opened the door to the hallway, and narrowly missed smacking Winter in the nose, but he pulled his head back just in time. She didn’t even notice them as she turned down the hallway and kept walking toward the exit. As she walked, Winter and Fable caught the door before it closed, slipping into the girl’s locker room.

“Winter! Hey…” Golden tried her best to compose herself, not at all expecting them to just waltz straight into the girl’s bathroom. She looked off to the side to rub off her tears and try to compose herself a bit before he got a good look at her. However, she wasn’t ready for him to just come in and straight up embrace her right away. He closed his arms over her and held her very close. As he did, she was surprised, but melted into the embrace almost immediately.

They stayed there in silence for a moment.

“Hey…” Winter finally said, rocking her from side to side as he rubbed her back.

“Hey, Winter.” She looked up from his shoulder and saw Fable, standing behind Winter, trying his very best not to look awkward. “Hey Fable.”

“Hey.” The red pegasus waved to her.

“Let’s get out of here. I’m ready to chill the fuck out right now.” Golden slid out from Winter’s arms and grabbed her sports bag, putting it over her shoulder.

“Oh, right, where to?” Winter asked as they all started to walk out.

“I do not care.” She laughed a little bit as they exited into the hallway.

Cloud Stone wasn’t especially busy that night, but some of the college hockey fans were still there as the three of them arrived. As they arrived, Venue, the bartender, pulled out all of their liquids of choice. Fable and Winter had beers while Golden had liquor and soda.

“Right, so the best way I can describe it is that we pretty much had to entice her with our… manly qualities.” Fable said, taking another drink from his beer. “You could say we had to act like total asshole, douchebag jocks, no offense.” He said to Golden who almost did a spit take at the notion that she was a jock because she played hockey.

All three of them had a good laugh at this.

“Fuck you, I ain’t no jock!” She took another long drink of her drink. They had a nice fresh guffaw at her comment, but then waved away their tipsy giggles.

“Right, so we barely even wave our muscles at her, and this older chick is seriously in some kind of heat. I don’t know if our pheromones were getting to her or what was going on, but one look at our abs and she gets squishy.” Fable continued, but then thought that perhaps this next part wasn’t the best way to get into the story, notably because Winter--

“Oh yeah, then we bent her over a table and double fucked her. Like, seriously, Fable was going hard on this girl, and I got her ass!” Winter said, and both Golden and Fable’s eyes widened at his outward comment.

Fable started to become very, very worried about why in the hell he would just so blatantly admit that to his girlfriend, who was, in fact, his girlfriend at the time this all happened.

“Oh my God…” Golden said, her mouth hanging open. “And she just let you fuck her on a table? Wasn’t she a health inspector? How sanitary is that?” Fable shot her a surprised look with his eyebrow raised.

“I know, right? Seriously, all three of our juices just dripped all over that damn table. Some health inspector.” Winter downed the rest of his beer and waved down Venue for another one. “That’s why we get free drinks from this place. Pearl said she would repay us for helping her with that whole thing, now we got free drinks for life.”

“Damn straight.” Venue said, knowing that Pearl was probably the best owner he had ever worked with. Not only did she promote him to head manager of the club, but she got them new TV’s, bigger sound systems at the DJ booth, and made sure that all of his employees got their jobs back after that whole ordeal. “Pearl told me to give you the king’s ransom, and here ya go.”

He placed them fresh drinks on the bar and threw away their old bottles, working his way back over the bar.

“Wow, and this all happened with that Rich Co. scandal?” Golden asked, and both of them put their beers back down after drinking, nodding their heads.

“Dude, that old guy was pissed.” Fable said, making Winter laugh a bit.

“And we almost got in that fight in that garage? I mean, seriously? Those guys working there looked huge!” Both of them laughed at this.

“Uh, yeah! You think I know much about fighting? We could have gotten killed!” Fable said, and Winter laughed even harder.

Golden sat between them at the bar, dumbfounded at this story. Part of her would have liked to be there, not only to help, but to just be a part of it. However, another part of her thought that it sounded especially dangerous. If she had been there, she could have ended up killing someone or something along those lines, because she definitely would have brought her metal hockey stick into the fray.

“Alright, so you guys fucked a chick and showed up at a storage facility, and for that, you got free drinks at this club, for life.” She stared at one, then the other as they both nodded.

“Oh, and I caught a rat.” Winter said, raising his hand.

“Oh yeah, the rat, what did you name that rat?” Fable pointed at Winter and waggled his finger, trying to think of the name.

“Mr. Mousy Butt.” Winter said, draining the last of his beer and both Fable and Golden start laughing once again. “Yeah, last I heard he got taken to an animal shelter. I’ll miss that furry little love muffin.”

“Venue! Let’s finish this off with some towers!” Fable said, and the large, blue and white patched earth pony looked their way and grinned.

“Did you just say towers?” Golden asked, and Fable grinned at her.

“Ummm, Fable, you sure you want to go with that?” Winter asked him, and Fable grinned even wider. “Dude, how trashed are you planning on--”

“Here you go, you crazy kids!” Venue said as he brought a very tall bottle that looked something like a bong, but it had a spout on the bottom, while the long, thick neck was filled with bright blue, milky liquid.

“What in the hell is that?” Golden looked mesmerized at the tower of alcoholic liquid that stood around three feet tall on a wide base to make sure it didn’t topple over.

“It’s called The Sea Cat Tower. It’s a mixture of delicious sweet stuff and Amber Cat.” Fable said as he grabbed two long shot glasses and filled them up for both him and Winter. Then he filled up a third one and offered it to Golden, who took it with some hesitation.

All three of them clicked their glasses together, and downed the first drink.

“Wow, that’s pretty smooth.” Golden pursed her lips and nodded. Then she widened her eyes as she looked back at Fable. “Wait a minute, did you just say this was Amber C--”

Golden didn’t remember anything after that.

Fable unlocked his door and Winter carried Golden, who was singing a jolly little turn, slurring her words, and waving her finger in the air with a stupid smile on her face.

“Thank you, my dear boy. Such a sexy little shtallion, I love thish man!” Golden spoke much louder than she should have, but Fable didn’t care, his neighbors were dicks anyway.

“Alright, on the couch.” He said, and Winter complied, putting Golden across the couch cushions. “Goldie? You okay?”

“You’re sho red! Wooowwww… and those feathers….” She reached up from the couch and grabbed the bottom of his wing, wiggling it around with her fingers and giggling. “They’re shoooo cool!”

He watched as she jiggled his wings a little bit, his eyebrow going up, and looking at Winter, who shrugged. They took a cab, none of them were in any shape to drive, and they figured they would just get Winter’s car tomorrow, Fable could fly over to Cold Stone rather easily and pick it up, then drop it off at his apartment for Winter to take.

Fable crouched down as best he could without wobbling too much to keep his balance. “Alright, Golden, you need to drink some water and get some sleep. I’ll go get you a drink and you can--Whoa!” She suddenly grabbed Fable and pulled him close to her.

“Mmmmm what are you talking about? I’m not shleepy… At least, not like you’re talkin’ ‘bout.” Before Fable could do anything, she locked lips with him and gave him a nice, sloppy french kiss. “Mmmmm such a shexy shtud…” She rubbed his very tight chest and moaned at the wonderful feeling.

Fable pulled away from her, but she had a tight grasp of his shirt and fell on top of him as he tipped over onto his back. She gave a little yip as she landed on him, then she started to laugh.

“Now, now, Goldie, just take it easy. Let’s not be too hasty.” Fable said as she crawled up on top of him, her hands rubbed up his shirt onto his red fur abs and chest.

“Who’s being hasty?” Golden spoke a little more clearly now and went up to him face to face.

“Winter!” Fable turned to Winter, who was watching the two of them intently, his hand very visibly on his crotch, rubbing a little. “Winter!! What the hell are you doing? Come over here and get your girl--nnnnn!” Golden suddenly started to nibble on his ear, giving it little licks. He suddenly started to melt at the sensation.

“You’re doing great, buddy!” Winter gave him the thumbs up as he watched his girl rub her knee softly against Fable’s crotch to feel his cock hardening as a result.

“Doing great?! Are you crazy? This is your gi-- whoa!” Fable gazed at her as she undid his pants before he even knew it, and brought his long, hard cock out to full view.

“Oh, God, Winter! You weren’t kidding. He’s huge!” She started to jerk Fable’s dick in front of him, and slid it into her mouth, smiling up at him with that hazy, drunken smirk.

“Mmmhmm, Fable’s got a nice big cock, alright.” Winter said, also somewhat in a drunken haze, and Fable gave him a flabbergasted look. His look didn’t last long, though. Golden’s skill in sucking cock became ever apparent through her tongue, which lapped up Fable’s juices like a pro as she pulled his pants all the way off of his hooves. She continued to caress his chest under his shirt and he figured he would go ahead and just slide that off too.

As soon as the shirt came off, Golden was already fully naked. Before Fable could even ask how she did that, she was grinding her severely wet pussy on his shaft. It didn’t take long for Fable to start grinding against her, his hands on either of her hips. She began to breathe harder, her tits bobbing up and down as she started to get into it with her bedroom eyes gazing on the red pegasus.

She moved her brown hair away from her face, on the side of her horn as she leaned closer to his face and met him in another kiss. Winter gazed at her ass as she worked it over Fable’s balls. She oozed pussy juice all over his long, dark skinned shaft, making him twitch and leak a bit of his own precum.

“Fuck, that’s so hot!” Golden Goal shouted as she slid all the way over his cock and angled it to enter her, going down onto his penis, letting it slide into her vaginal tunnel. Fable tried to reason with her, but his mind was already convoluted with booze, much like herself, and he could only push against her as she bounced on top of him. She moaned out loud and pushed him flat on his back to where his wings spanned almost to their fullest. She smiled at through of him being her red angel, then she looked back at Winter.

The azure unicorn had his cock out with his pants around his ankles, jerking his steely dick with one hand. This only heightened her lustful desire, driving her to push herself harder down onto their mutual friend whose cock was twitching inside of her.

“Mmmm! Please! Fuck me like you fucked that whore in the candy store! Use me! Make me your pretty little slut!” She shouted at both of them, drawing their full attention, making them look at each other.

Fable looked at Winter as much as he could with a mare bouncing on him, and Winter blinked a little. He shrugged and then got a nice devious grin on his face as he got up from his chair. Winter stripped down and went into Fable’s bedroom for a moment.

Golden Goal played with both of her tits, squeezing the nipples hard as she moaned. Fable’s cock was not so different from Winter’s but it certainly had its ups and downs in comparison. “Yeah! I could fuck you all night, you big sexy stud!” She licked his nose and kept grinding her pussy up and down, his cock pressing against her cervix over and over as her pussy was absolutely filled with his length and girth.

Winter came back into the room, rubbing his penis, which was at full length and covered in a gleaming lubricant. Before Golden even noticed he was back in the room, he positioned himself behind her, making her blink for a moment before pushing his blue spotted dick into her asshole. She stopped humping Fable immediately as she felt Winter invade her anal cavity and pushed deep into her.

She let out a squeak as he did this and felt such an unbelievable pressure as his cock filled her up. With two cocks filling her naughty holes, the two of them began to work into her one after the other. Golden began to sweat hard, clenching her eyes shut as they double teamed her. She felt both of their balls slap against her. She had never felt so full in her life. Having only done anal a few times with Winter, she knew she could take him, but having two almost felt like it was too much. Golden felt like she was on the edge, but never fully going over. They pumped her so full of cock that the word “stretched” even seemed like an understatement.

Her eyes were wide, she was breathing hard, but her moans only came out in small, loud bursts as she seemed to try and concentrate with a head full of whiskey and ecstasy.

Her first orgasm rocked her hard! Her drunken state had slowed down the process, but only made it far more of an impact as it happened. The brown unicorn mare began to twitch all over, her ass and pussy vibrating with how much she was shaking. Fable, too, looked like he was on the verge of blowing. They fucked her so much that they even lost a bit of their positions.

Fable could feel something rubbing against his balls after a moment. His eyes opened, not knowing what that was rubbing against his sack. It was soft, but also a little rough at the same time, and rubbed his scrotum at the same pace as he was fucking Golden. It took him a good minute before he realized, at the same Winter did, that their ball sacks had started to rub together. Both of them made stupid faces at one another. Fable looked to see that Golden still had her eyes shut, oblivious to what was going on around her, so Fable stared wide eyed at his best friend, who gave him the same look. Winter looked apologetic, he just couldn’t really express it right that moment, it wasn’t exactly good conversation material while you were fucking a lady, only to bring up that your testicles had made contact with your best friend’s.

It wasn’t long before Fable’s face clenched, his orgasm had been building for so long that he could do nothing to stop it, short of seeing Golden Goal’s mother walk into the room with her hands over her mouth as she witnessed two stallions banging her daughter on the floor.

Fable stopped immediately, as did Winter, who looked up with his face going slack. Golden, however, still had her eyes shut and was still locked in that wondrous place of booze and orgasm heaven. She was sweating, panting hard.

“Why’d you-- stop guys? What’s-” she opened her eyes and was instantly met with the eyes of Hat Trick, the thicker, motherly pony. She glared at her daughter who merely looked back at her with a cryptic expression. “Hey Mom! What are you do-- Oh yeah! I texted you from the cab, didn’t I? Hi!”

“Golden Goal, what in Celestia’s sweet ass are you doing?!” Then her angry eyes turned to both of the stallions giving it to her. “And you two! Get off of her!”

“Aww! Mom! I wanted them to! I hit on Fable and--nnng!” She cringed as Winter pulled out of her asshole and she slid Fable’s huge, twitching cock out of her very well fucked quim. “Got his stiff dick inside of me.”

“The way you’re talking, are you drunk?” Hattie watched as her daughter went down Fable’s legs and put her face next to Fable’s very long, hard dick.

“Mmmm, yeah. Just look at this stud.” Golden said as she started to suck on the side of the shaft while her Mom watched. At first Fable thought that this would make Hattie explode, but instead she seemed to hold quiet. Winter looked back at Hattie to see that she was merely standing there with a blank, apathetic gaze.

“Golden… maybe you--” she was interrupted by Golden’s slurping noise and moan as she popped Fable’s cock head into her mouth and continued to suck. Hat Trick found herself glaring at her, then all over Fable’s amazingly built body. Then her gaze switched to Winter, who was also still naked, and quite erect and long. “Ummm, yes, well, perhaps I should… come back tomorrow to… pick her up.”

She tried to move back to the door, but the whole scene just stood out to her, even as Winter was using wipes to clean off his manhood.

“Umm! Hattie, maybe it’s best that you stay?” Winter said as he walked over to her. All she could stare at was his hard, bobbing cock as he walked. “You look so tired, and it’s ridiculously late. I’m sure Fable wouldn’t mind if you slept in his bed.”

Fable gave a small moment of annoyance at the idea, but nodded. “Yeah, Miss Hat Trick-- mmmph” He thought twice about speaking at that moment, he was, after all, getting a blowjob from her daughter.

Winter took Hattie’s hand and led her to Fable’s room. She could barely speak, completely and utterly overwhelmed at this whole scenario laid out in front of her.

“Ummm, Miss Hat Trick, are you okay?” Winter asked, trying to get in her line of sight, but he still wasn’t even sure if she saw him.

“Winter! I cannot believe you.” She said in a quivering voice as she sat on his bed. “Treating my daughter like a slut and then bringing me into this bedroom like I’m some sort of floozy!” She wobbled her finger at Winter as she started to glare at him.

“Wait, what? But Miss Hat--”

“Don’t Miss Hat Trick me! Call me Hattie! And you know exactly what you’re doing. You don’t even have the decency to put on some clothes and cover yourself up!” She said, shooting a look down at his low hanging cock, which was now only semi hardened.

“I’m sorry, I’ll go put on--” He was interrupted as she suddenly grasped his shaft and began to jerk it.

“No! It’s too late now! I’m so--” She paused for a moment, seemingly needing to catch her breath as she gazed at his beautiful blue cock. It was mostly bright blue but had dark blue spots all over its middle and base. “Disappointed… in you.” She gave a soft exasperation as she pulled him closer to her as she sat on the bed.

Winter tried to say something, but was afraid to interrupt her, fearing she may become unhinged. Then his mouth opened as her tongue found its way to his head and began to trace circles all around the glans penis. He couldn’t help but harden even more as his cock was suddenly engulfed by the mother pony’s maw. He hated to admit it, but she gave even better head than her daughter, a fact he would never say out loud to either of them.

“Oh! I can’t take this!” She pulled off her shirt and unbuttoned her bra as soon as she could, letting her gigantic mammaries bounce free with their huge dark reddish brown nipples. Hattie gorged on his cock once again, sucking with all of her might. Her head bobbed on his dick and her hand gripped his balls in a firmness that almost hurt… almost.

“Ooohhh, fuck! I’m gonna--” Winter said this but before he could even say a word of it, Hattie pulled her mouth away from him, giving him the most massive blue balls to go along with his blue cock. “Aww! Miss Hat Trick!”

“I said call me Hattie!” She snapped back at him and then got up from her seated position to remove what remained of her clothing. Hattie revealed her very plump body to him, with a nice juicy, round ass to go with her orbular, hanging tits. She laid straight back down on the bed and kept glaring up at him with a mean look as she lifted her legs up in the air. She had a very open, wet pussy that she widened with both of her fingers. Above her soaking cunt was a small bush of brown hair. As she spread her pussy lips, a tiny dribble of juice trickled out of it. It was apparent that she was simply too embarrassed to admit that seeing two young stallions plowing her daughter was such an amazing turn on. “Now I say come and help your future mother-in-law a little bit.”

The azure stallion couldn’t even begin to piece together the implications of that comment as he gazed at her piping hot marehood. He climbed on top of her and slid his huge dick into her without any trouble. His arms held her legs up and his hips began to slap against her crotch as he did as he was told. Already, the mother mare was moaning out loud, especially when she heard her daughter getting fucked in the next room. Their moans were almost directly in sync with one another as Winter plowed her with his raging boner buried deep into her pussy hole.

“Oh, Winter! Now I see--hah! What she sees in you! Oh! Yes! Fuck me! Harder!”

He had no reservations about going faster and harder with his dick plowing into her and his balls slapping against her as he began to sweat. Her eyes squinted as her mouth grew wider with each hump growing harder. Her moans became so loud as she held onto his hips and begged him to pump her full of his sweet, hot cum!

The unicorn stallion was entirely too pent up to argue. As he fucked the unicorn mare, his cock suddenly flooded her vaginal tunnel with sticky foal batter. It only took a few more pumps inside Hattie to cause her to cum as well, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling her down with her as he continued to overflow her pussy with semen.

In the next room, Fable was having similar effects, only with Golden still on top. She pumped her hips up and down on him while he matched her with his thrusts, kissing the entrance to her cervix with the tip of his penis. Before he could even gasp the words that he was going to climax, she only rode him harder! She strangled the sperm from him as the pegasus spurted huge wads into her lovely, stretched vagina.

The young unicorn mare was gasping as she stopped, both of her knees on either side of Fable’s hips. His cum began to drizzle from her well fucked vagina as she relaxed on top of him. The mare slumped down on top of him with her eyes barely open and a big smile on her face as she gazed at him up close from his shoulder. They gasped for a little while.

“Mmmmm, thanks for the memories.” She whispered, her voice trailing off as she closed her eyes completely. That was when she began to snore into his ear, making his eyes widen.

“Golden?” Fable said, patting her hip which bared her red hockey goal siren cutie mark. “Golden??” He said a little louder, but she was completely out. He tried his best to get up from the floor, but he was all tired out and she was not exactly light with her athletic body completely dead weight on top of him. He let out a horse sigh and shrugged, closing his eyes and drifting off to sleep.

All four of them sat on Fable’s couch, each of them with a white mug of coffee in their hands. Golden’s eyes had gigantic bags underneath them, while Fable and Winter just had gigantic headaches. Fable glanced over at Golden, who felt his eyes upon her. She looked back at him, and gave a tiny smile. However, the smile turned back into a huge frown as the horrible hangover took hold of her once again. It was a quiet morning. Winter and Fable needed to start getting ready for work in a few hours.

“Well!” Hattie said in her light, perky voice, causing all three of them to cringe hard. “That certainly was an interesting venture, wasn’t it? I must say, I can’t remember the last time I had so much…. Ummm, fun.” She giggled as she looked over at Winter, who squinted and blinked.

He remembered some of what happened, what really stood out was Hat Trick’s gorgeously thick ass, but a lot of that night was shrouded in mystery.

Golden, on the other hand, remembered none of it. All she knew was that she woke up feeling like her head was filled with swamp water, and her pussy was chock full of pegasus dick. Her ass hurt like hell and she felt like she was going to barf, but nothing came of it.

“Well, I’m going to take my darling little princess home, you two need to get ready to work for Frozen Pop tonight, so I’m certain she’s already at the ice cream store!” Her voice was entirely too loud once again. All of their eyes closed at the piercing quality of her voice.

Winter and Fable both grunted their agreement while Hattie helped her daughter to her feet.

“Thanks for the coffee, guys.” Golden said as she very carefully put her mug on the table.

“Have a good day, Golden. Remember to drink water.” Fable waved to her, as did Winter.

“I’ll call you later!” Winter said in a low voice, trying his best not to irritate his head.

“Oh, stop by anytime Winter!” She blew him a kiss and they closed the door behind them, leaving Winter and Fable on the couch.

The two stallions shared a moment of silence alone. They quietly sipped their coffee and gave each other looks. There was a length of glances as they sat there. Winter was in his boxers and a t-shirt, while Fable was in his pajama pants and white shirt with “Noobs Get Own3d” on the front of it.

Fable sighed, drawing the unicorn’s attention once again. They looked at each other for a good long while until the pegasus leaned forward and put his mug on the coffee table in front of him.

“Our balls touched!” Fable finally said, causing Winter to spit his coffee!