The next day:

The Cakes were quiet as the other two came downstairs. What were they supposed to say?

“Good morning!” Pinkie waved happily, pushing Bard down into a seat. “I’m gonna go get you some things to take with you to Rarity’s!” She bounced out of the room, leaving Bard alone with the Cakes.

“Um… g-good morning.” Bard said uncertainly.

“Yes, it is.” Carrot Cake mused.

“I’m sorry about last night.” Bard apologized. “It was um…”

“We were young once too. You don’t have to worry.” Cupcake laughed.

“No… I mean waking your foals… I um… wasn’t thinking. And it was incredibly rude of me…” Bard said.

“Nothing we haven’t dealt with before with Pinkie. Fireworks, parties, loud music…” Carrot Cake waved him off. “You didn’t hurt her, or either of our foals. That’s what matters.”

“Now… we are going to lay down ground rules if you’re to stay here again.” Cupcake began.

“Right. First off, no more screaming or shouting. Second… keep it all to her room. We both know how Pinkie can be with a stallion she likes. With the way she’s reacting to you, we wouldn’t be surprised if she’d be publicly… doing things with you.” Carrot muttered.

“Just, refrain from doing anything outside of the privacy of her room. Please.” Cupcake pleaded.

“Don’t worry.” Bard assured.

“Great!” Carrot Cake smiled, “Just relax. Enjoy your breakfast.”

Bard sighed and nodded, though he waited for Pinkie to return before he started to eat.

An hour later:

Rarity was calmly sipping her tea, she had just gotten out of the shower and had made herself breakfast. She knew that Bard would be coming over, but knowing Pinkie it could be at any time. “Hm… I wouldn’t doubt that they’re only going to wake up later.” She sighed aloud.

“Why?” Sweetie asked walking in.

“Pinkie being left alone with Bard.” Rarity replied. “Though, now he’s coming over to stay with us.” She smiled.

“That’s great!” Sweetie said happily. “For how long?”

“That depends on him. I’m sure we can convince him to stay for an extra day or two.” Rarity assured. “We’ll just have to wait and see.”

“It’ll be great to finally get to spend some time with him!” Sweetie grinned, sitting down across from her sister.

Rarity took another sip from her tea. Just as she set her cup down Pinkie burst into her home, pulling Bard in behind her. “Hi!” Pinkie waved, pushing Bard down into a chair. Immediately Sweetie and Rarity noticed he was carrying a rather large duffle bag.

“Um… did… he have more stuff with him?” Rarity asked, raising an eyebrow.

“No, silly! I gave him this stuff.” Pinkie bounced up. “Hope you three have fun!” She giggled, leaning down and kissing Bard’s cheek.

Rarity stared at Pinkie for a moment before sighing loudly. “I’m sure we will, Pinkie.”

“Great! I gotta go, I’ll see all of you later!” Pinkie darted out of the house in her usual fashion.

“Gods, Pinkie… I’m so sorry you had to deal with that, Darling.” Rarity apologized.

“It’s not so bad… Just a bit startling.” Bard assured, smiling a little more now.

“So… wh-” Sweetie cut herself off, “Right… you wouldn’t know.”

“Ah… right. All Pinkie said about it is that it’d be ‘fun’.” Bard shrugged. He slowly lifted it up onto the table. “Do… you mind if I open it?” He asked.

“No! Not at all, go ahead.” Rarity said, both her and Sweetie moving to sit beside him so they could peak inside.

Bard felt around for a moment before opening up the duffle bag. Inside (at least what the two mares could see) were candles of various sizes, shapes, and colors. Along with a lighter, a candle holder, and a bottle of pills. But, Bard felt around for a moment and grabbed something, he ran his fingers over it for a moment before stiffening up.

“What’s wrong?” Sweetie asked.

Rarity had pulled the bottle out, noticing quickly there was a baggy of more bottles under it. She pulled that out as well and examined them.

“Vitamin C?” Rarity muttered, examining the first pill bottle. “Hm. Strange.” She shrugged looking over the rest of the baggy.

“There’s a whip in the bottom of the bag.” Bard said, pulling his hand out and sucking on his pointer finger. “I’m… just…”

“I’ll get rid of it.” Rarity assured.

“Thank you…” Bard sighed, shaking his hand.

Rarity went back to examining the pill bottles, before noticing a note inside. Though, it wasn’t written in Equish, but there were raised bumps on it. “Bard… can you understand braile?”

“Um, yeah. I can.” Bard nodded.

Rarity pulled the thick notes out, handing them to him.

He slowly ran his fingers over the notes. “Um…”

“What?” Sweetie asked, she was in the process of examining a red candle that was shaped like a box.

“It’s an exploration of the candles. She gave shapes and texture descriptions.” Bard said.

“Well… what’s a box shaped, um… rough textured candle for?”

“Apple scented.” Bard said.

“How about a box shaped uh, smooth one?”

“Stamina.” Bard stated simply.

“She… gave you…”

“Sex supplies.” Bard let his head fall onto the table. “She gave me a full stock of aphrodisiacs, and things to help make sex better.” He groaned quietly.

“Sounds just like Pinkie.” Rarity sighed, shaking her head. “I’ll… put these somewhere safe. You won’t have to worry about them.” She put a hand on his shoulder.

“Thanks.” Bard said.

Rarity’s magic encompassed the bag and everything that had been in it, teleporting them somewhere else in the house.

“So um…” Bard began. He let out a long sigh. “All, and I mean all of my things… except what I have on me, is with Thunderlane.”

“Oh! Don’t worry darling.” Rarity smiled taking his hand and squeezing it.

“Both Rarity and… well Rarity IS, I’m still learning…”

“What Sweetie is trying to say is, either of us are capable of making you new clothes… and I’m more than happy to take you out to get anything else you’d need. I’m sure Twilight, or any of the girls would be willing to do the same.” Rarity laughed.

Sweetie huffed before she stood up.

“Sweetie…” Rarity began.

Bard turned to where Sweetie was standing.

“I’m gonna go get my friends. I want them all to meet you.” Sweetie stated.

“Alright.” Bard laughed quietly before he smiled, “I can’t wait.”

Sweetie smiled slightly, “I’ll see you both later.” She left the two other ponies alone.

Bard turned back to where he assumed Rarity was.

“So… why do you wear the blindfold? And who made it for you?” Rarity asked.

“Oh! My mom makes me a new one each year. She thinks they make me look cuter and more attractive.” Bard chuckled.

“May I… examine it?” Rarity asked.

Bard grinned widely, undoing the bandana and handing it to her.

She noticed that the pure white bandana wasn’t exactly pure white. He was wearing it inside out (at least the symbols on it were facing inward) it made her giggle quietly. “Oh my. I suppose I’ll have to teach you to dress yourself.” She joked, “It’s… quite beautiful. Silk… I’d venture to guess…” She paused for a moment as she began to slowly recognize the design on the bandana. She unfolded it completely and looked it completely. “Oooh my. Um, who is your mom?”

“Silken Cloth, why?” Bard tilted his head.

Rarity was quiet for a few moments. “C-cou…” She slowly trailed off. “No… no.” She shook her head.

“What’s wrong?” Bard scooted forward. With a gentle hand he got her to set down the bandana, before he took both her hands and squeezed. “You can tell me anything.” He paused, “If it’s about who my mom is…”

“No, it’s wrong of me to intrude.” Rarity shook her head, smiling and leaning forward to nuzzle his nose. “Yes, I know who she is. I… actually idolize her. All of her work. But… to meet her through you, at least now. I don’t want to use you. And… for me, it feels li-”

“Look… if I’m in a new town, my mom and dad will want to come check on me. If… you want to meet my mom, I don’t mind trying to set it up.” He offered.

“Bard. No.” Rarity stated. “I don’t care for that.” She squeezed his hands, “If I get the chance when she comes to see you, then I’ll meet her. I don’t want to take away from your time with your parents.”

Bard sighed.

“Now. Let’s go get you some new clothes, shall we?” Rarity kissed his cheek. “Well… first I need to put some actual clothes on. You just wait down here.”

“Alright.” Bard smiled, letting go of her hands.

“I’ll be back down soon.” Rarity stood up and left him alone in the room.

Bard sighed and relaxed back into his chair. It was only a few minutes before Rarity returned to the dining room. “Alright! Now, let’s get everything measured.” She took his hand and guided him to stand.

Bard smiled, squeezing her hand.

Rarity led him into her store, taking him right to the room where she always did this. “Now, let me go get a few things…” She began, only to have her attention yanked away as somepony entered her shop. She sighed. “Please strip down to your underwear. I need to make sure nothing is missed.” She said, “I’ll be back in a few minutes.”

Bard nodded and smiled as Rarity walked out to the front of her shop. He slowly stripped down, pulling off all his clothes (as Pinkie had destroyed his only pair of underwear). After he threw the last of his clothes off he let out a long sigh, realizing he was left to stand there until she came back.

“Yes, Mr. Rich. Your wife’s new dress will be ready tomorrow.” Rarity sighed.

“Well, now she wants a few more things added to it!” The stallion replied.

“What else does she want added to it?” Rarity asked.

Filthy Rich slammed a folder down on the counter. “It’s all in here.”

Rarity picked up the folder after a few moments she gasped, “But… t-this means I’ll have to scrap her entire dress! There won’t BE enough time for me to get it done before your trip! Not with the other orders I have to work on!”

“If the dress doesn’t get made, not only will you NOT be paid, I will also be… slipping a few choice words to some colleagues of mine. And you’ll find yourself lacking in customers.” Filthy mused. “Now. Make your choice, either finish this dress for my wife, or your business will suffer far more than two or three angry customers.” He crossed his arms. “I’ll be here in three days to pick up the new dress.”

Bard was quietly listening to the entire conversation, and had now begun to put his pants back on.

“Y-you can’t just…”

“I can. And I am. Now, get the dress done, or your entire career is done.” Filthy Rich turned and walked out of the Boutique, leaving Rarity to slump into a chair in defeat.

“Hey uh… Rarity.” Bard called.

“W-what is it, Darling?” Rarity asked, her voice quivering a little.

She watched Bard (who was still shirtless), stumble in. She used her magic to guide him over to where she was sitting. “I heard what he said…” He began.

“Don’t worry about it, I can…”

“Rarity. Stop.” Bard ordered, gently reaching out and finding her cheeks. He cupped them gently, “Listen to me. I want you to get three things. A piece of paper, a pen, and an envelope.”

Rarity nodded.

“I’m going to get you some help.” He smiled, leaning down and putting a soft kiss on her lips. She moaned softly and hugged him.

“Thank you.” She smiled, nuzzling him.

“And… for now, don’t worry about making me clothes. After that asshat, you need some time to relax.” Bard said, hugging her back and returning the nuzzle.

“I know just the place where we can both relax, and spend a bit more time together…” Rarity blushed, cooing softly as he pressed his actually decently muscled body against hers. She closed her eyes and just nuzzled his neck.

Bard pulled his head back from her mane. “You're so soft…”

Rarity giggled, taking any compliment he made about how she felt as if it were him saying she was breathtaking. “I'm beginning to see why Applejack likes you so much.”

“What? Isn't this how a stallion should be treating a beautiful mare?” He teased, leaning in closer again. “I don't have to see you, or any of your friends to know you're all gorgeous. Though I still wish I could see all of you.”

Rarity’s eyes fell to half lid, and she cooed softly. “How did somepony like you end up not being taken before AJ?”

“How about I tell you that later?”

Rarity just kissed him.

“Darling, go put your shirt on, and I'll take us both on a nice relaxing spa trip.” Rarity said, caressing his chest.

“First the letter.” Bard stated.

Rarity grinned happily, “You just take a seat…” Her magic swapped their positions, “And I'll be back shortly.”

Bard smiled, waiting patiently for her to return. After naught but a minute the busty unicorn found purchase in his lap, only cooing softly as she felt the slight bulge in his loose pants. Bard grinned and wrapped his arms around the fashionista.

She set down the paper, her magic taking up the pen. “What do you want me to write?” She breathed as he felt her up.

“To Mom: I need you to come immediately to Ponyville.” He began leaning closer to her neck, he lightly nipped her flesh. “Somepony I care deeply about needs your help…”

Rarity shivered, his hands slid to her breasts, squeezing them sensually. “Bard…” She moaned.

“I'd also like for you to come meet all my new friends…” He continued, kissing her cheek. His hands slid back to her stomach, squeezing her in closer. The charge in the air seemed to slip away as he nuzzled her lovingly. “I’ll eagerly be awaiting your arrival. I’m currently at…”

Rarity wrote down the name of her shop.

“And I’ll be here for another two days.”

Rarity’s smile grew wider at those words.

“Please come. Your loving son; Bard.” He finished, now cupping her cheek and tilting her head so he could give her a deep kiss. The white unicorn happily accepted his kiss, moaning wholeheartedly into his mouth. “Gods, Rarity…” He whispered giddily, “You’re perfect.”

“I know you said that to Applejack…”

“Why can’t I see all the ponies I love as perfect for me?”

“I never said you couldn’t.” She giggled. Bard laughed and hugged her warmly. “Now… I just need their address and I can send this out.”

“Right.” He smiled.

Rarity folded the letter and slipped it into the envelope before Bard gave her the address. She slowly (and reluctantly) got off of his lap. She walked to the front door and opened it, slipping the letter into her letterbox. She stepped back, flipping her ‘Open’ sign to ‘Closed’ and locked her front door. She walked back to Bard, sitting down in his lap again, this time facing him. She cupped his cheeks, kissing him.

“Now… why don’t we just… forgo the spa, and head upstairs? I’d love to cuddle with you.” He suggested.

“I’d love that.” Rarity smiled, the two slowly stood up, and she lead him up to her bedroom. The two laid down on the bed. Her magic stripped them both and pulled the blankets over their bodies. She pressed in close to him, nuzzling into his neck. He nuzzled into her mane and hugged her tightly, the two cuddled in as close as they could, rubbing and grinding against each other for several minutes before they were lulled to sleep in each other’s warmth.

Three hours later:

The two ponies had finished their short nap, waking up in eachothers arms was a welcome comfort for both of them.

“I haven’t had that nice of a nap in a long while…” Rarity sighed, smiling happily as she nuzzled his chest.

“Neither have I… you’re wonderful, Rarity.” He smiled, only to feel something wet on his chest. Rarity pulled back and her eyes widened.

“I thought that potion had worn off! I’m so sorry!” Rarity said quickly, reaching to grab a tissue to wipe the unknown liquid from his chest. Bard slid a finger down, wiping some of it off, he cautiously licked it. Instantly a heavy vanilla flavor washed over his taste buds. “Oh gods… I need to see Zecora…”

“Rarity… what is it?” Bard asked.

“You don’t need to wo-”

“What is it.” Bard repeated.

“Milk…” Rarity murmured. “My p-previous coltfriend decided he wanted a mare who lactated… h-he told me it made my breasts bigger, and he constantly complimented me… t-though he…”

She yelped as he grabbed and pulled her into a passionate kiss. She moaned and her body went limp. She felt him rapidly hardening under her, and she could only shiver feeling his full size so close.

He pulled back from her lips. “I never… never thought that something could be so hot.” He panted.

“R-really?” Rarity asked, smiling sheepishly.

“Can… I…”

“Do whatever you want!” She said quickly. That was all the permission Bard needed, he immediately latched onto her breast. He bit down on her nipple and sucked hard, drawing out a stream of her milk. The unicorn shivered and moaned loudly, “Oh gods! T-that feels amazing!”

It had been a long while since she’d taken the time to relieve the pressure in her breasts, so the eager stallion actively sucking her dry felt like heaven. She closed her eyes and held his head to her breast, rubbing her lower half against his cock. “Y-yes!” She shivered.

He pulled off her right breast and latched onto her left one. By this point Rarity was beginning to soak his lap. Bard moaned softly, gripping her hips and returning her grind.

“Oh gods, Bard… where have you been my entire life… Here I was looking for a prince… an~” She was cut off and moaned happily as he kissed her deeply, forcing her to fall back. The two embraced each other, eagerly going into a long make out session.

Bard pulled back from her lips and smiled down at her, Rarity nuzzled his cheek.

Unbeknownst to the two, Sweetie had returned while they were napping and was now peeking into the room.

“Darling… Why don’t you let me see it?” Rarity asked.

Bard chuckled, slowly straightening up. His cock was now resting on her stomach.

“Oh gods…” She muttered, she reached down and took the long, thick, and hard piece of meat into her hand. It was already leaking out pre and the liquid covered her hand. “My… when I get the time later I need to know how big it is…” She muttered, pulling her hand back and licking the sticky substance from her fingers. “Mmm…” She moaned, closing her eyes.

Sweetie found herself unable to look away, her cheeks were turning red. Though her eyes weren’t anywhere near her sister. She was fully eying Bard up, and she unconsciously licked her lips as she finally caught sight of his large pride.

“Bard... Just skip the foreplay. I need you NOW!” Rarity growled quietly, reaching down and spreading her lips apart.

“I was hoping you’d say that.” Bard panted, shifting further back.

Sweetie had slowly slid her hand down into her panties, tentatively rubbing her clit and lips as she watched Bard’s bobbing cock slide down close to her sister’s waiting marehood.

Bard’s flare pressed against her spread lips, and Rarity cast her anti-pregnancy spell.

After waiting a few seconds he pushed into her, eliciting a long moan from the horny unicorn. “G-gods you feel so much bigger…” She groaned, her eyes sliding completely shut.

Bard grunted quietly and slid his hands up her sides. “You’re wonderful, Rarity.” He breathed, massaging her breasts for a few moments.

“S-so are you…” Rarity cupped his cheeks, pulling him into a deep kiss. His hands shifted back down to her hips and as their tongues collided he pushed the rest of his cock into her. Rarity’s legs wrapped tightly around his waist, locking him in her depths. Her walls kneaded and massaged his entire cock, her womb eagerly sucking on his flare.

Sweetie’s blush grew bright and she swirled a finger around in her own marehood. Her other hand wandered up to her small and sensitive breast, squeezing it with less apprehension now that she knew she wouldn’t be caught.

Rarity lightened her grip around his waist and he immediately pulled out to nearly his tip. Rarity shivered and tried to buck her hips back into his cock, she was instantly given it all back as he pushed right back into her inviting depths.

Sweetie bit down on her lip.

Bard repeated his slow and smooth motion, the two unicorns letting their budding passions go. She pushed his head back. “Bard… let me ride you…” She panted. Bard immediately pulled free from her depths, falling onto his back. They both felt a touch colder, and Rarity specifically emptier, so she wasted no time in letting their warm bodies entwine again. Rarity shook her hips as she slowly speared herself back down on his stallionhood. The two were groaning and shivering, their hands finding each other and squeezing tightly.

Sweetie got an even better view of his cock moments before her sister’s soaking depths claimed it completely again, and it made her want it even more. “So… so much better this way…”

“Yes, it is.” Bard smiled, tilting his head up towards the sound of her voice. Rarity’s eyes were half-lidded and her make-up was already a mess, but now, the feeling of completely owning his cock was making her blush.

“Now…” She shook her hips against his lap, moaning loudly as his cock swirled her depths.

Sweetie’s eyes narrowed slightly as she watched Rarity give her first tentative bounce.

Bard thrust up, giving the beautiful unicorn a bit more air before she was forced down onto his spear of a cock. She gasped and threw her head back, immediately orgasming. Her walls tightened desperately around him. Her juices soaked his lap and her bed. “Nnn!” She screeched out, putting a hand down on his chest so she could ride out her high.

Bard let her do just that, just groaning and shivering as her marehood seemed to have a subtle skill to the way it massaged him. He was left panting as her walls remained tight around him, even after her orgasm ended.

“Oooh… Darling… keep that up.” Rarity shivered, slowly rocking her hips around. She lead his hands to her plush flank. He eagerly gripped her cheeks, squeezing them and using the new leverage to lightly bounce her. She took each bounce in stride, grinding against his lap each time he was hilted.

Bard leaned up and kissed Rarity, using her flank to jerk her up and down. She moaned near whorishly into his mouth, now adding her own bouncing to his use of her marehood. Her eyes snapped shut and she actively caressed and stroked his chest, trying her best to get as much out of their first experience as possible.

She gasped into his mouth as he rolled her back onto her back, this time plowing deeply into her.

Sweetie was able to see his balls now, and gods were they huge. (Not that she’d seen any in her life…) Each one would fit in her hand, and she could only shudder at the thought of how much he’d let out.

Rarity was bucking her hips in time with his thrusts, a wet and hurried slapping coming from their constant meeting. The two horny ponies were eagerly anticipating the coming climax, her walls already working steadily to milk his throbbing cock, and his flare was already expanding with each thrust, making it harder and harder to pull free from her womb.

Bard pulled back from her lips and snorted, it was an unconscious reaction from him, his head shook and his thrust became that much more frantic.

Both Rarity and Sweetie were on the verge of their next orgasm, and it seemed both sisters held the same feelings.

“BAAARD!” Rarity screamed out, her second orgasm coming out even harder then the first. His flare locked him in her womb, though he was still giving fast and shallow thrusts into her.

He managed to find and bite down on one of her nipples, drawing out her milk in return for the seed that flooded her womb.

Sweetie nearly collapsed, she’d honestly never masturbated so hard. She didn’t know what made it so much hotter, was it the thrill of being just on the edge of getting caught, or was it watching somepony else get plowed by the stallion she now wanted.

Rarity however did collapse as another orgasm was forced out of her, Bard’s thick and warm seed filled her in ways no words could describe.

Bard groaned quietly, letting his cock rest in her depths as he marked her as his, just as he’d done to Pinkie and Applejack. He let go of her breast and nuzzled the pleasure drunk mare. She let out a quiet giggle. Her eyes sliding completely shut as she passed out with his warmth completely filling her.

Bard too collapsed, though he was far from passing out. His cock throbbed and kicked, spitting out more seed into his new mare. “Gods…” He panted softly, nuzzling her limp and unconscious body.

Sweetie was about to pull back and sneak way to her room, but she heard Bard groan. She glanced back and saw the blind stud pulling back to the tip. “I’m… Not… Done…” He growled, thrusting back into Rarity’s sleeping body.

Her eyes widened and her mouth dropped open. H-He was going to continue fucking Rarity? Sweetie couldn’t stop herself, the heat returned to her marehood and she needed to sate it.

Later that Night:

Rarity hadn’t woken back up, and it seemed the orgasms Bard’s constant plowing satisfied her further, though she was left with a mess on her bed, and a bloated stomach. She wouldn’t wake up disappointed…

But, Bard had passed out beside her, now fast asleep on his back. Neither of the two lovers would be waking up anytime soon.

Sweetie had been unable to sleep, her mind constantly sliding back to the first actual cock she’d seen. Her curious and hormone fueled mind was beginning to wonder what it felt like, what it tasted like, what Bard would do to her if the two of them made love.

She crawled out of her bed, slowly walking to her sister’s room. Bard hadn’t bothered to cover himself up or even clean off his cock. So, in the moonlight his currently soft cock was glistening, drawing all attention to it.

Sweetie gulped quietly, tiptoeing deeper into the room. She stopped completely as Rarity shifted, nuzzling in closer to Bard in her sleep. The stallion felt that, and even completely pulled into the dream world reacted, wrapping an arm around Rarity and smiled.

Sweetie found it partially adorable (it’d have been more adorable had she not watched Bard plowing her sister’s unconscious body after they made love). She crawled onto the bed and got closer to Bard’s crotch.

If he’d found it alright to fuck her sister while she was out (of course, part of Sweetie knew Rarity wouldn’t mind that Bard continued), then it was definitely alright if she got a little taste of his cock, right?

She took in a breath of the mixed scent, though the heat she was undergoing now pulled out just his scent. It caused her head to spin, and unconsciously she reached out and squeezed his balls.

She felt them throb, as if still full of seed. It caused her to drool, and she leaned in closer, licking his balls. The salty taste that filled her mouth made her need more. Her eyes were drawn up to his cock as it began to grow hard.

Bard sighed softly, relaxing even more.

Sweetie’s breathing grew heavier and she shifted up, slowly giving his juice and cum covered cock a lick. The mixture of tastes was intoxicating, both because her body was beginning to crave and, and because she knew it had been in her sister a mere two hours ago. She’d never thought about her sister like this before, but now she was growing more curious, would… would Rarity let her join them sometime? Would… she be able to make out with her sister as Bard had his way with them?

It made her aching cunny quiver, her clit was already winking and her body demanding that she pleasure herself with the stallion’s cock. She slowly reached down, continuing to lick and kiss his hard cock. She had to physically remove her panties, she didn’t want to risk waking either of them, not if she was going to ride his cock. After she completely removed them she immediately rubbed them over his cock, cleaning it off and soaking her panties in his tasty seed.

She moved quickly back to her room, hiding the cum soaked panties and taking in a deep breath. She wasn’t going to risk leaving any evidence of this little event, so she cast the only anti-pregnancy spell she knew, and hoped it’d be enough to counter her cycle.

She stripped her night gown off, and made her way back to Rarity’s room. She climbed back onto the bed, staring at her target.

“Okay… y-you can do this…” She mentally prepared herself as she positioned herself over top of his waiting stallionhood. She took in a deep breath and slowly lowered herself, her marehood was completely soaked, and there wasn’t even the slightest bit of pain or discomfort. Her burning hot walls molded perfectly to the shape of his cock. Her eyes fell half-lidded and her tongue dangled from her mouth. “Nnn… y-yes…” She moaned, her eyes slowly becoming hearts as she reached the hilt, not even realizing how easily it slipped into her womb. To her, it all just felt natural, having a large stallion filling her so much she was sure it’d hurt when she pulled him out.

Bard groaned and shivered in his sleep, the heat-addled mare’s walls pleasuring him even in the depths of the dream world.

Sweetie stopped caring if she got caught, and the more primal part of her mind demanded she ride him until he filled her completely. She began to bounce on his lap, sliding up to his tip, and back down to his lap.

She may have used some magically created dildos in the past, but Sweetie was by every other count a virgin.

Bard wasn’t the type of stallion any mare would take as a first time, but Sweetie couldn’t imagine any other stallion in his place… even if he wouldn’t ever know they’d fucked like this.

Her first orgasm came fast, and her walls tightened so much that she was unable to move on his cock, her lips getting stuck on his medial ring. She bit down hard on her lip, cutting of her scream entirely. She tried to buck her hips, tried to do anything to continue pleasuring the sleeping stallion so he’d cum in her.

Though, her walls didn’t stop burning or massaging his cock, and the sudden and painful crushing feeling around his cock drew Bard back to consciousness. Having just spent several hours making love to Rarity, he knew instantly that it wasn’t Rarity who was riding him.

“Bard…” Sweetie let her moan slip out as her orgasm finished.

Bard tensed up for a moment, Sweetie was riding him? At first he was beginning to question why.

“R-Rarity was right… y-you’re huge…” Sweetie mumbled, letting herself fall down to his lap.

Bard’s mind was sent into a lustful dominance due to her scent utterly consuming his mind. Sweetie’s eyes widened as his hand covered her mouth and she was pulled into his chest.

“Sweetie… what do you think you’re doing?” He whispered breathily, licking her ear. Sweetie shivered and ground her hips around, she unconsciously licked his hand. He pulled his hand back and cupped her cheek.

“R-riding you… I-I need y-your cock…” Sweetie breathed out, her eyes returning to hearts.

“You need it?” He nipped her ear.

“P-please… I-I’ll do anything!” She panted, whining quietly as he gripped her hips, completely stopping her from moving. “P-please, Master! I-I’ll have sex anywhere you want, j-just let me have it now!”

Bard licked his lips. “Then ride me, Pet.” He kissed her deeply. Sweetie’s heat addled mind was eager to be claimed like this, and when his hand slid up to her breast she happily began to slide all around his shaft again.

She tried her best to hold him tightly, wanting to feel as much of his body against hers as possible. Bard made no further motions, letting his lustful Pet ride him to his completion. He just groped and squeezed her breast, causing her to hornily moan into his mouth.

Bard was already sensitive from the constant plowing he gave to Rarity, Sweetie’s heat didn’t help at all. He internally cursed himself, her hot and tight walls were something breathtaking for him, hell any mare he slept with was breathtaking. He wanted to enjoy it as much as possible, but, her desperate attempts to milk him were drawing him closer and closer to the edge.

Sweetie came again, the stimulation from her breasts, and her entire marehood being spread and used was far, far too much for her.

When her walls doubled their efforts to milk him Bard made no attempt to hold back. His hand shot down to her hip, forcing her to hilt him. She gasped into his mouth as he flared inside of her.

As the first shot of seed entered her, she felt utterly complete. She whimpered with each spurt and gush, needing to feel full, even after she’d be forced to leave him.

Bard pulled back from her lips. “Sweetie…” He whispered, kissing her cheek. “I love you.”

“I-I l-love you too…” Sweetie smiled drunkly, letting her head fall back into his neck. “M-Master…”

It was nearly an hour of just resting there, cuddling and letting his cock continue to warm her before she reluctantly pulled him out. She had to use her magic to keep his cum in her, but she didn’t regret her actions in the slightest, being able to peacefully sleep now that her heat had been sated, and she had a stallion that she knew would always make her feel special. Even if he was sleeping with other mares.

Author's Note

Oooh boy. Things in this chapter will be expanded upon later. I don't want anything that happened here to be one off.