Author's Note

The stallions that Rarity hired.

Chapter 3. Get Rutted

Maintaining one’s reputation as a lady is never an easy task. Rarity knew it all well and had always spent a great deal of time practicing self-discipline and learning a whole set of behaviors most suited for specific situations. Mating season wasn’t an exception. She knew when it was time to be dignified and when to unleash the beast inside her and fuck like there’s no tomorrow.

Never before was she so close to tarnishing her reputation as she was right now. The mere thought of being fucked in front of her little sister, of showing her the path to the peak of true pleasure with no way out once you stepped on it made Rarity shiver with excitement.

And if that wasn’t enough, all of this took place with the assistance of the stallion she fancied for so long and who was about to rut her sister senseless. Rarity couldn’t help but imagine what cute little noises Sweetie would make as that thick cock would try to pry open her sister’s virginal tunnel.

She’d got her eye on Night Light the moment Twilight Sparkle introduced him to her at the wedding. She’d never tried to flirt with him in public, however. Not because she feared his wife but because it was the easiest way to ruin her friendship with Twilight. At this place, however, she’d often tried to lure him into her net, paying him special attention and making subtle and not so subtle hints. But no matter how hard she tried he’d always stayed faithful to his wife... until this day. Thanks to her cute little sister she would be finally able to see that magnificent cock in full action.

“You boys take care of Miss Rarity, I’ll take care of Miss Sweetie Belle,” Night Light said, walking up to the bed.

“We’ve never worked together, boss. What happened?” One of the three stallions hired by Rarity asked.

“Just doing my duty.” Night Light sneaked a glance at Sweetie Belle, a smile fighting to break free of his serious face. He then turned his gaze at his subordinates, putting back the mask of perfect composure. “I hope you remember your duties as well as to not disclose any information about our clients.”

The stallions raised their hooves in a salute. “Yes, sir.” The response came in unison.

Rarity watched Night Light make his way to the edge of the bed, kneeling down and taking Sweetie’s hoof in his own. The mare could feel Sweetie stiffen in her embrace.

“I don’t want you to feel forced on me,” Sweetie Belle said, leaning back against Rarity’s chest subconsciously.

Night Light leaned in and kissed Sweetie’s hoof. “You’re the most adorable filly a stallion can dream of. And I’m speaking from experience if many years of working here is anything to go by,” Night Light said, looking in her eyes with admiration. “It’s an honor for me to serve you, Miss Sweetie Belle.”

The filly couldn’t hold back a blush that bloomed on her cheeks like cherry blossoms. “P-please call me just Sweetie,” she stuttered.

“You’ve amazingly soft fur, Sweetie.” Night Light leaned in to plant a kiss on Sweetie’s neck, but before he had time to, Rarity was already nibbling on the filly’s ear sensually from behind. The mare wrapped her hooves around her sister’s underbelly, gently stroking Sweetie’s little tits, still in the process of developing but already sporting that gentle swell to them.

Sweetie’s body went rigid and her eyes wandered around the room frantically as if the world had turned upside down, as she was being jammed between two ponies caressing her. “Sis, what are you doing?” She managed to mutter, letting out a sigh she’d been holding in her chest for too long.

Rarity knew exactly what she was doing. She wanted her sister’s first and most important rutting of her life to be something more than a mere satisfaction of her needs. And though she had total faith in Night Light and had heard of his outstanding abilities to treat a mare from none other than Twilight Sparkle herself, she also knew that no matter how skillful your lover was, it still took some time for an inexperienced mare to get used to the touch of another pony. She had to be sure that her dear Sweetie was feeling as comfortable as possible. And who, if not the big sister she’d known since birth, would be better suited for this important task?

That was only half the truth, however. Another part was much simpler. Rarity heartily liked to play with her little sister and she couldn’t help but adore each and every squeak Sweetie made as she caressed her.

“I hope you’re enjoying yourself,” Rarity whispered to Sweetie as she planted a kiss below her nape.

The filly let out a whimper of pleasure as she felt her sister’s mouth kissing her neck and the skillful tongue of Night Light ambling its way down along her body toward her nethers. By the time he reached her belly, Sweetie’s stiffness had faded greatly but she still had her thighs clenched together, too embarrassed to reveal her oversoaked flower.

“Why don’t you open your legs, Sweetie?” Rarity murmured softly, pointing down to Night Light’s muzzle that was stuck kissing Sweetie’s belly and tits, unable to move further down the path.

“B-but I’m dirty there,” Sweetie stammered, breathing heavily.

Rarity just shook her head at that, a grin forming at the corners of her mouth. She’d had enough of talk for one day and the raging heat inside her loins didn’t allow her resolve to last forever. Rarity opened her mouth and leaned in, and before Sweetie could have time to open her eyes wide in shock, pressed her lips against Sweetie’s. The mare dived deep into the kiss, shoving her tongue in and roughly exploring insides of Sweetie’s mouth. She stretched her hoof to hold the back of Sweetie’s head and slowly lowered the both of them onto the bed, then continued to abuse her sister’s mouth while pushing her head against the softness of the sheets.

It didn’t take long for Sweetie’s body to go limp, the filly completely lost in the feeling of both bliss and confusion. Her hind legs moved apart by themselves, revealing the puffy folds and a stripe of pink between them. Just above that, two little mounds with perky nipples on them protruded at the top of her crotch. There was sparkling moisture all over her folds that dribbled down her thighs or trickled off her dock and puffy butthole. The filly’s swollen clit, hiding and re-appearing over and over and bringing up even more of her nectar was the cherry on top of that marvelous view.

Even for such a self-restrained stallion as Night Light, the scene was too much to resist. He plunged his muzzle toward the filly’s honey pot, dragging his tongue along her plump lips and lapping up every drop like a starving pony, the taste as sweet as the name of the filly implied.

Rarity felt a vibration in her mouth as Sweetie gave out her first real moan, savoring a new intense sensation that radiated from her pussy through all of her body. The mare broke the kiss then, smiling and admiring her sister’s reaction, a drool of saliva still connecting them.

Sweetie’s eyes shut tightly and a goofy smile stretched on her face. And though she was gasping for air, it didn’t prevent her from letting out a moan every time Night Light flicked her little nub with his tongue. She wasn’t asking any more questions or had any objections. Instead, she relished the feeling of being a mare.

Having made sure that Sweetie got used to being caressed, Rarity concluded that it was finally time to take care of herself. The moans of her lovely little sister caused by the tongue of the stallion she fancied didn’t help the heat between her hind legs become more bearable and, if anything, made it a thousand times worse. Her pussy was burning and, despite all of her lady training, she couldn’t endure that feeling a second longer. She craved for seed, craved every corner of her body filled and flooded. She desperately needed a cock inside of her or, better still, three. Good thing she had a plenty of cock just waiting for her right there next to the bed.

Rarity slipped from her sister’s embrace carefully, leaving the filly to the care of Night Light. The stallion’s dexterous tongue indeed knew what it was doing and Sweetie had become lost in its stroking completely.

With the raging heat inside her, Rarity turned to the three stallions who were waiting for her command. And though they stood still and even successfully managed to save face, their twitching cocks leaking out pre gave away what was going on in their heads at the moment. They’d got aroused from the lewd scene no less than Rarity herself.

“What do we have here?” Rarity said, grinning deviously. “Got so hard just from watching me play with my little sister?”

The stallions gulped down. They knew it was bad manners to get excited before the session began, especially from a client they were not supposed to serve. And yet how could they resist?

“You.” Rarity pointed at South Pole, a big grey unicorn with a silver mane and tail and a compass rose for Cutie Mark. “Get your pole over here and lie on your back.”

The stallion did as he was told. He climbed up onto the bed, lay on his back and presented himself to his new Mistress, his thick, long cock towering from his groin.

Rarity’s eyes brightened at the display and she hurried to place her hind legs on either side of the stallion’s hips while putting her front hooves on his chest for better balance. She lowered herself down until her pussy pressed against the head of his cock, her clit winking furiously in anticipation. Her juices trickled down, smothering the stallion’s flat head in her slickness and turning the seemingly impossible task of fitting the beast of a cock into a trivial job.

Still, she decided to take her time, not wanting to be thought of as a mare of loose morals. She began to slowly ease herself down his cock, her right hoof wrapped around the shaft to hold it in place. She had to bite her bottom lip against a moan as the tip of the cock popped into her.

Despite the wetness, her muscles trembled to accept the thick length stretching her channel. First sparks of pleasure ran through her body as Rarity moved down, the head of the cock rubbing at all the right places. Eventually, she decided to throw her dignity aside as she closed her eyes and pushed her hips down hard, swallowing most of the cock in one thrust.

A moan escaped Rarity’s throat as the lower part of the cock slipped into her, her clit scraping at the medial ring as it winked. Her pussy clutched and spasmed and squeezed around the stiff rod, trying to milk the precious substance into her womb. Every vein, every ridge of the cock was pressing against her inner walls, shaping the insides of her channel like a deft sculptor.

Rarity’s head spun from pleasure, yet there were still enough inches of the stallion to take at the base. She braced herself and slammed down on him, finally taking in everything he could offer her. She winced as the tip hit her cervix, a rare incident that indicated that the stallion was bigger than she was accustomed to. However, Rarity was always ready to take up the challenge of fitting a phallic object in any of her holes. She lifted her rump just slightly and began to bounce up and down on the cock, slowly stretching herself even further. Then she pushed herself back down, her groin kissing the stallion’s balls.

“Here we go,” Rarity murmured, panting weakly for breath. The cock fit her pussy perfectly, just enough to fill every nook and cranny of her love tunnel as if it was made specifically for her. To say the feeling was divine was to say nothing. This cock was quickly becoming a number one in her lengthy list of the stallions of this place and she made sure to remember the name of this beast.

Rarity lifted herself up and began to bob on the cock, riding the stallion and trying to milk his seed into her womb for all he was worth. She wanted to command him to start moving but he’d already read her mind and thrust his hips upward. It didn’t take long before they picked up a rhythm and merged together into a single fucking machine. The stallion put his hooves on her perky tits and rubbed them harshly as if kneading dough. Rarity didn’t seem to mind and instead moaned louder than ever before.

She paused for a second to take a break, grinding her crotch against South Pole’s and feeling the entirety of him once more inside herself.

“Now it’s much bett–” Rarity broke off with a gasp as something poked at her butthole. She turned her head around to see Ace Point – another stallion she’d ordered. He had a cream fur with a fluff on his chest and was widely known for his tennis abilities and friendly muttonchops that framed his muzzle. He was also known to be as rough a lover as a stallion could be, though on a smaller scale.

Ace Point squirted some lube on his cock and, holding the tip in his hoof, pressed it hard against Rarity’s puffy butthole, squeezing his way into her tightness.

“Hey, I didn’t give an order to–” Rarity let out a yelp as the cock penetrated her ass with a single hard thrust. “To fuck me there yet.” She blurted out in ecstasy as her rear hole spread wide, seizing the oversized cock’s head tightly in its grip. Rarity’s eyes rolled at the back of her head at a sudden jolt that seemed to tear her ass apart if not for the leaking juices from her pussy that had slathered her butthole abundantly while she'd been taking care of Sweetie Belle.

Rarity wanted to protest at the sudden intrusion but the pleasure was too much for her to say anything more, two cocks simultaneously stretching each and every muscle that could be stretched. The fashionista was far from being a novice at anal and had felt quite proud of being able to fit in things none of her friends could, but never before had she felt anything shoved into her ass so unceremoniously. Ace Point spread her in a way that she’d never thought she could take. Her ass struggled and strained to keep up with his pace and the terrific girth of his cock. It felt as if he was going to rip her apart and it was the best feeling she ever had.

South Pole – the stallion she was riding with her pussy – seemed to have been emboldened by the vigor of his comrade and proceeded to thrust his hips upward, fucking Rarity’s drenched snatch twice as hard as before. The sounds of flesh smacking against flesh permeated the room, sporadic gasps, and grunts accompanying them.

The stallions fucked Rarity’s holes at different angles and it almost felt as if they touched each other through the slim wall they pushed on from the both ends. The mare’s rear was quickly becoming numb; she could no longer tell one part of her body from another, just one big throbbing area being fucked hard.

An orgasm hit Rarity without a warning, or rather, her clutching and trembling body was one big warning to an imminent orgasm. Bolts of pleasure ran through her like fireworks, her pussy and ass would have gripped on the cocks even harder hadn’t she already been stretched to her maximum capacity, her marecum managing to slip out through the tiny gaps between South Pole’s cock and her pussy as she contracted furiously in the throes of pleasure.

Even after she had ridden out the last waves of her bliss, the stallions seemed to be nowhere near the end and just continued to fuck her gaping holes as if nothing had happened. Rarity let out a long gurgling moan of frustration, craving their thick seed inside her.

She could stop it, or at least slow down a bit. Just one little word and they would give her ravaged holes a break. Slow down. Slow down. Slow down. She rolled the words around in her head. She couldn’t bring herself to speak them out loud, however. How could she? She needed their seed inside her more desperately than everything else in the world right now. Plus, what kind of example would she be setting for her little sister if she gave up so early? She glanced at Sweetie who was watching her out of the corner of the eye while writhing in her own pleasure, Night Light’s muzzle buried in the filly’s snatch. She had to show Sweetie what a real rutting was even if it meant she wasn’t going to walk straight for a week. She decided that she also needed something to distract her mind, to fill her head with... with something firm and pungent.

“Do you need a special invitation?” Rarity managed between moans. She turned her head to Dewdrop, the third stallion she’d hired. The pegasus had a sky blue fur and a blonde mane and tail and, besides his cute dappled cock, Rarity had found his smile especially appealing.

“S-sorry, Miss,” Dewdrop muttered.

Rarity guessed he must be new here. There was always the influx of new workers during the estrus season.

The pegasus flew onto the bed and made his way in front of Rarity’s face. He placed his hind legs by either side of South Pole’s chest, his gaze wandering down to the unicorn stallion grunting and fucking Rarity’s pussy relentlessly.

Dewdrop put his hooves on his mistress’s head for better balance and presented his long-awaited stallionhood for her. A thick glob of pre was dripping from his flare and his cock gave a throb as Rarity’s eyes fell upon it.

Rarity licked her lips hungrily, cringed from pleasure as the two cocks fucking her hit her very core, and plunged down on the salty-sweet treat throbbing before her. She opened her mouth wide, wrapping the glans with her warm insides. While holding the cock with a hoof, she kept the tip for a short while, evaluating his taste and letting the potent musk reach the receptors in her brain. She moved up slowly, making sure to taste every inch of him, her lips clenched tight around him and sucking off every drop of pre he could give her. She let go of him with a pop and swirled his offering in her mouth, savoring its pungent taste on her tongue.

To the stallion’s relief, Rarity gave him a smile, her throat muscles contracting as she sent his pre down her throat. She leaned in again and shoved her muzzle on his cock, gulping it down, this time taking half of the shaft in one go. It wasn’t just lust that was driving her crazy for milking him dry and sending everything he had down her throat. This was also due to the fact that her vision went blurry and she felt her body go weak as her second orgasm shot through her. She wasn’t sure how long she could last before passing out from that intense pleasure. She needed something to concentrate on. Most ponies preferred to suck on a candy cane. For Rarity, however, it was always sucking on a pungent cock that helped her pull herself together.

She bobbed her head up and down, squeezing the stallion with her lips and making involuntary choking sounds as his tip bumped against the entrance to her pharynx. She felt her eyes become wet as she struggled to fit the whole length in, smeared mascara spoiling her lady-like appearance and leaking down her cheeks. Rarity cursed herself for making a mess, knowing very well that she would’ve done a much cleaner job had her backside not been getting fucked by two fat cocks drilling into her like jackhammers, turning her body into trembling jelly. She felt her third orgasm approach her.

At last Rarity’s throat gave in and the glans of the cock slipped inside, a visible silhouette outlining her neck. Pressing her muzzle against Dewdrop’s groin for a few moments and feeling every inch of him inside her throat, she continued to milk him, her head moving quickly up and down along the stallion’s length with just enough amplitude to hold the tip in. Rarity savored every second of being stuffed with the cock, her throat clenched hungrily around it, bulging outward. She moaned delightfully around the shaft as it rubbed against her tongue and her taste buds, sending pleasant signals to her brain.

The stallion’s virile musk was the last thing she could perceive before the third orgasm shot through her body, taking her from the mortal world and sending her into the one of endless bliss. Her body quaked and spasmed, and then went limp. She avoided falling over only due to the three cocks penetrating her, keeping her in place like a rickety shelf on three screws.

South Pole groaned as Rarity’s pussy clenched around his rod tighter than ever before, making it difficult to thrust in despite all the natural lubricant she’d smeared him with. He put his hooves on Rarity’s belly to support her weight, straightening her back up. His cock almost burned and the need for freeing himself of the seed that boiled inside his balls drove him at the verge of going crazy. He thrust himself out and in, his eyes squeezed as he made his way to the entrance of her womb through her clenching tunnel.

From behind her, another stallion was panting as he fucked her struggling asshole. Never before did he feel a mare that wanted to squeeze him inside her so badly. He grabbed both of her front hooves and pulled them back toward him, skewering Rarity’s insides further on his cock, happy to be of service for the best client he’d ever had.

Drowning in the waves of pleasure, Rarity couldn’t even suck the cock in front of her anymore, her head skewered on it motionlessly, bubbles of pre and drool busting around her mouth. For the first time since he entered the room, Dewdrop had to actually remember what he had been paid for as he put his hooves around Rarity’s head and prepared to thrust his hips. He took a short step forward to adopt a better stance and pushed his hips forward, first moving with caution then more confidently and with a great amplitude until his conscious prods turned into wild thrusts driven by pure lust, earning the gurgling sounds of his mistress as she was being choked by his cock.

The feeling of complete fullness consumed Rarity’s mind and overwrote whatever last decent thoughts she could still hold in her head. It was only when she thought she couldn’t feel better that the cocks inside her flared up, bringing the mare to new heights of pleasure, stretching her beyond her limits and plugging every crack that could have allowed their seed to leak out from her.

Ace Point was the first to blow his scorching load. His cock throbbed deep within Rarity’s ass as it pumped her insides full of his seed, each load making her desire for more and more of his hot cream.

The next volley of stallion cum exploded insides of Rarity’s needy pussy, South Pole’s cock buried so deep inside her as to push against the mare’s cervix, his flaring tip sealing the opening and making sure that every last drop of his virile seed bottomed directly into her hungry womb.

Stifled moans of ecstasy filled the room as Rarity was being flooded with loads of hot cum filling every corner of her body with a feeling of complete fullness, stallion semen replacing the burning itch inside of her loins that had for so long tortured her with a sensation of pure bliss that transcend her existence, turning her from a respectable pony into the breeding mare she was.

Rarity’s moans were cut short, however. The vibration of her throat was the last straw for Dewdrop who’d been fucking her muzzle relentlessly and the stallion had found no choice but to thrust his hips hard forward, sticking his cock deep inside Rarity’s spasming throat, choking and muffling the mare with his massive girth as he released the painful pressure in his balls into the depths of her oral channel.

Rarity’s eyes filled with tears – whether from pain or joy nopony could tell, even Rarity herself – as Dewdrop’s stream of cum deluged the mare’s tight throat, sending most of his tart cream directly into Rarity’s belly, though the smallest part of it, despite Rarity’s earnest attempts to gulp everything down, managed to slip up and leak out through her nose, scorching as it rushed past her sinuses.

Knowing better than to waste his cum and make one of his best clients angry, Dewdrop pulled his still gushing with seed cock out of Rarity’s throat – while barely managing to get free of her tight clutch – and dragged it onto her tongue, overflowing her mouth with the last powerful spurts of his orgasm.

Drowning in seed, the fourth and most powerful orgasm hit Rarity, her body becoming nothing but a single lump convulsing from pleasure, each of her orifices desperately clamping against the cocks, having no intention of parting with the heavenly feeling of fullness they were providing.

With her muzzle shut, Rarity drew a slow breath through her cum covered snout, the essence in her mouth too precious to risk having it spilled. For a moment she got carried away by the strong musky taste on her tongue and almost succumbed to the temptation to gulp every bit of the tasty cream down her throat but stopped herself in time. She had a much better and far less selfish plan as to how to dispose of the seed she’d gathered in there.

Rarity tried to straighten up but failed. She collapsed on South Pole’s chest the moment the cocks inside her drooped enough so that even the tight grip of her holes wasn’t sufficient to hold to them. She lay there for a long while, then managed to roll over to one side and slip down to the bed. With a flickering light around her horn, she tossed a pouch full of bits behind herself, having neither strength nor will to count money. After all, they had earned a generous reward for scores of great orgasms they’d gave her. She wanted to say how grateful she was. She’d not been fucked so good for a long time. But again, her mouth was full of cum and she was not going to waste it in exchange for a mere compliment. So instead she managed a small nod at the stallions, letting them know they were dismissed. They nodded back, scrambled off the bed, took the pouch, and left the room. Their happy talk about what a wonderful and generous mare Rarity was echoed far away through the corridor they trotted out along.

A stream of white viscous liquid trickled in Rarity’s wake as she clutched at the sheets, tugging herself up to the other side of the bed, her hind legs too numb to move, her gaping ass too sore from rough pounding to hold the cum without a thick cock sealing its entrance. Having gathered enough strength, she began to slowly crawl across the bed, inching her way toward Sweetie Belle.

She did it just in time. The filly thrashed on the verge of her own very first orgasm. Sweetie moaned and panted as Night Light’s tongue swirled inside her, lapping up at her honeypot with a relentless force. It seemed the stallion had made himself way too comfortable between Sweetie’s hind legs and was as thoroughly ignoring the rest of the world around them as was the filly herself. Sticky strands of Sweetie’s juice flowed over his face, trickling down on the bedsheets.

Rarity’s face brightened as she finally reached her little sister and could now observe her cute pre-orgasm expression at close range. She brushed a hoof through Sweetie’s mane and began to slowly lower her head toward Sweetie’s lips. She knew well that the first orgasm was a special moment in the life of a mare and she was glad she was there to witness it. But of course, just watching would be too inadequate, unacceptable for a pony who loved her sister as much as Rarity did.

Rarity swirled the cum and savored its taste on her tongue for the last time, then opened her mouth ever so slightly and prepared to strengthen their sisterly bond with one big sloppy kiss.