Clouds Of Ecstasy

by RavenousDash

Rating: mature
Tags: Slice of Life, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Romance, Original Character, Porn, Sex, Anthro
Length: 44551

Starshot takes his friend Splinter to town in an attempt to find him a perfect soulmate. They find someone that's more perfect than either could have imagined.

The shy and reclusive Splinter has been single for a long time. His best friend, Starshot, wants to do something about that. He takes him out into town with one objective in mind: girlfriend hunting! Will this turn into a dud, or will they find exactly what Splinter needs?

Part of Calico64's Ranchtown series.

CONTENT WARNING: Story contains explicit sexual material. NSFW

Published 2018-05-17 00:50:07 UTC
Last updated 2019-01-24 20:33:01 UTC

Splintered

Author's Note

Fair warning, Clouds of Ecstasy is not a typical smut story. At least, not yet. This first chapter doesn't have any sex scenes and, without spoiling anything, features themes that some may consider off-putting. There's nothing too disturbing here, but keep in mind that it may get a little heavy at times.

Enjoy!

Splintered

“You’re not having second thoughts, are you?”

The orange brown stallion nodded, his hands in his pockets as he walked along the sidewalk. “Of course I am, you’re basically forcing me to do this.”

“But if I leave it up to you, nothing will ever come of it. C’mon man, what’s the worst that could happen?”

He swallowed hard, balling his pocketed hands into fists, his heart resembling a jackhammer. “But I don’t… I didn’t sign up for this.”

His friend turned to him, smiling back at him. “Splinter, you can’t just keep hiding yourself away in your room forever. You’re 26, you gotta get out there now before it’s too late!”

Splinter sighed and looked off to the side, his face in a frown. “Maybe I don’t mind being alone. And what do you mean ‘too late’?”

“Well, you gotta do it while you’re still young, you know! Bigger chance you’ll score someone who is too!”

This whole ordeal was already exhausting him before it even started. It was Friday night, and he was going to just chill at home, play some video games, surf the web, watch television, anything that he liked to do to unwind. That was until Starshot, his unicorn friend from back in high school, threw a giant monkey wrench into his plans by showing up at his door. With him, he brought a brilliant idea, one that Splinter immediately looked up against. Still, arguing with him was a lost cause. He was a lot more energetic than he was, and eventually he managed to convince him into joining him for a night into town. Well, convince is quite an overstatement.

Ranchtown had a university, and during the weekends this spelled partying, partying and more partying. The town was well equipped to accommodate the many thirsty students with many bars and a few clubs. The more rowdy ones already took a head start and were drunk before the sun even set. One had to be careful of those guys, because they’d puke all over your coat and pants before you even knew what hit you.

Splinter was not one of them by any means. He was not a student, he didn’t go to parties and he definitely didn’t like mingling with these folks. He worked as a wood sculptor. Not a high octane job, but he enjoyed it because it allowed him to work in peace and let his artistic side speak. Hearing how much people enjoyed his work was enough of a thrill for him.

But now he was in the thick of it. Noisy idiots being noisy, obnoxious drunkards hitting on or making out with girls. What a fucking nightmare to be around. How the hell was he going to see the end of this night?

“Splinter,” Starshot said, turning toward him and putting his hands on his shorter earth pony friend’s shoulders. “I know that you’re nervous, but you’re a nice guy! It sucks seeing you alone like this, you deserve to have a nice mare to go with you, you know!”

Splinter rolled his eyes. “Well, thanks, but if you’re looking for a soulmate for me, then why the hell did you take me here? All I’m seeing is party girls and possibly sluts. What makes you think I’d get along with them? I’d have more luck at a library or something.”

After a few moments of silence, and Starshot blinking at him dumbly, Splinter sighed again and shook his head. “I think you’re just trying to set me up with the hot ones.”

The light teal coloured unicorn laughed and tapped him on the shoulder. “And what’s wrong with that? Don’t worry, I’ve got a pretty good eye for this. I’ll find you someone you’ll like, and with me as your wingman, what could go wrong?”

He turned around and motioned for him to follow. “C’mon, I know a nice place.”

Splinter swallowed the nervous lump in his throat. They were still gonna go through with this. If it only were this simple.

After a couple of minutes of walking, Splinter and Starshot stood before a very modern looking bar. The outside facade had smooth black panels and tiny spotlights to illuminate the name in big white letters; Regnum Majestic. At the very least, this place was a lot more calm despite being quite busy. This didn’t occur to Splinter at first. Not everyone out tonight was looking to party until they puked, some prefered to socialise and get drunk in a more subdued manner. They looked at eachother.

“Well, is this better?”

Splinter nodded. He was at least a little bit more on board with this now, but his nerves were still getting to him. He silently wished it all just turned into a dud, so that they could just leave it alone and the two of them could just hang out. Before he could even say anything, Starshot already had the door open for him.

They went inside, letting the door fall shut behind them. The unicorn eagerly began to scan the place for any “potential candidates”. There were a lot of ponies there, most of the tables taken with only a few more free. The soft music in the background was mostly drowned out by the chatter, but Splinter could still recognise the song. He stood by, idle, his hands still in his pockets fidgeting with the cloth inside.

That was when he felt Starshot’s elbow nudge against his side. “Whoa, Splinter! Look at that!”

He looked at him and saw that even his eyes were wide and his mouth hanging slightly open. He followed his gaze and he followed suit.

There, sitting at the bar was a pegasus, estimated in her early twenties, by herself with a half filled martini glass between her fingers. Her short, mauve coloured dress wrapped around her lightly shaded cyan body tightly and her back was exposed. She wore black high heeled thigh high boots with silver buckles and her long flowing mane was tied into a ponytail, bright pink with baby blue streaks. Her breasts were massive and her cleavage deep, but even those were overshadowed by her gigantic wings. Seriously the largest wings either of them had ever seen. If she spread them, they’d probably take up half of the width of the entire tavern, but as they were folded now, they still reached a good deal past her butt. She sat with her legs crossed and both elbows on the counter, one hand swirling her drink and the other supporting her head. It was obvious, she was drop dead gorgeous.

“Dude,” Starshot said, nudging him again, “That’s the one!”

“W-What?!” Splinter shot back, his nervousness clearly showing in his eyes and voice. “Are you crazy? She’s way out of my league!”

“You gotta aim big, bro! I mean, look at her! You seriously don’t wanna give it a shot with her? I would if I were in your shoes. What are you so afraid of? Getting rejected?”

“W-well, yeah…”

“Then so what? It’s not gonna kill you!”

Splinter sighed and looked at her again. Her long eyelashes fluttered as she took a sip from her drink. There was an undeniable air of elegance surrounding her, the way her back arched and her rump stuck out, and that faint, sultry smile on her lips.

“I… I don’t know about this…”

Starshot smiled at him, tapping his back in encouragement. “Don’t worry man, I’ll handle this. Hang on.”

He walked straight toward her before he could protest. Splinter reached out to stop him, but he was too late. Before he knew it, Starshot was standing right next to her, and his stomach dropped.

“Excuse me, miss?”

The cyan coloured pegasus turned to him, and after only a second, she smiled. “Yes?”

Oh Gosh, even the tone of her voice radiated elegance and her smile made him reel, not to mention her deep violet eyes. Starshot even toyed with the idea of trying to get her himself, but he quickly shook it off.

“Are you here by yourself?” he asked, returning a smile.

“I am.”

“Well, you see,” he turned and pointed at Splinter, who was still fidgeting in his pockets, “I’m here with my friend, but I was just called up and I really need to leave.” She swiveled on her barstool to look at him, and when she did, Splinter went boiling hot in the face.

“Would you mind keeping him company? I feel bad leaving him alone. Plus, he thinks you’re really cute.” He said this last line with a wink.

The orange earth pony was now sweating bullets. Why the hell did he have to say that last bit, that asshole. Now she was gonna think he was a creep, or a pervert or something like that. She kept looking at him, and to his surprise, her mouth curved to a smile. She was giggling.

“Sure, I don’t mind. I was wanting some company myself anyway.”

Starshot looked back at him with a big smile and a triumphant look in his eyes. He turned back at her. “Thank you, miss! He’s a little bit shy, so forgive him if he gets a bit quiet.” he said, drawing another giggle from the young woman.

This didn’t help. This didn’t help at all! What was he going to say to a beautiful young mare such as her? He was a nobody, a clown! She might as well have been royalty compared to him, and now he had to talk to her? Talk about throwing him into the deep end, with an anchor tied to his legs. Starshot walked back to him. “I’m right behind you man, good luck! And don’t forget to buy her a drink!”

He was going to protest again, but he figured there wasn’t much of a point to it anymore. The deal had been sealed, especially as he walked out of the bar and left him alone. He turned to face her, and her smile hadn’t left. He took a deep breath and cleared his throat before marching up to the empty barstool next to her. With legs made of jello, he climbed on top and sat beside her.

The silence that followed was unbearable. He was too nervous to look at her, only able to shoot glances every now and then while playing with a beer coaster in front of him. He did notice she was tracing her finger along the edge of her glass.

“Your friend is very nice,” she finally spoke, with that soft, ladylike voice that didn’t help calm his jitters in the slightest.

“Y-yeah,” he chuckled apprehensively.

“To help you like this, I mean.”

This sentence made Splinter’s heart sink. His eyes went wide and he looked at her to see that she was still smiling as she licked the drop of her beverage off her finger, her knowing eyes half open.

“I… Ehm…”

“Sorry, but if I may be so bold, it seems to me like he wanted to set you up with me. Something of an impromptu date. Am I wrong?”

Oh shit. She figured it out. Splinter’s eyes darted from left to right. He contemplated his next words, but he figured there was no point in denying it.

“How did you…” he said with a half hearted smile.

“Call it a hunch,” she giggled daintely as she looked out the window to see Starshot dive away at the very last moment. “That was very nice of him, you have a good friend if he’s willing to do that for you.”

“Eheheh, yeah…”

She turned to face him and extended him her hand. “My name is Cloud Splitter.”

Splinter’s eyes gazed at her delicate hand, her slender fingers with well manicured, red polished nails. His mind raced. Should he just shake it, or do something stupid like take it and kiss the back of it to charm her? Nah, that would come off too strong. In the end, he just took it with a soft grip. “Splinter. Wood Splinter.”

“Splinter,” she repeated with a charming chuckle. “Are you a woodworker?”

“Something like that… I’m a sculptor,” he answered.

“Ooooh, an artist, huh? I see. Your hands have a certain roughness to it, but they’re still very gentle. It makes a lot of sense.”

Cloud finished the rest of her drink while Splinter brushed his light brown mane behind his ear. His nerves were calming down somewhat, but he still couldn’t really find the words to say. “So ehm… I ehh… Oh! Can I get you another drink?” he asked with as much resolution as he could muster.

After licking her lips, she gave him a stare with half shut eyes that he could only describe as seductive. It looked so incredibly sexy it made his heart pound. “Are you trying to woo me? Or maybe you want to get me drunk?”

Splinter stumbled over his words in an attempt to apologise, but this made Cloud laugh. “I’m only teasing you, dear. Yes, you may.” She squeezed his hand as she said this and smiled warmly.

This woman, maybe she was too much to handle after all. She was dangerously sharp and had a mischievous glint in her eyes. He had to be careful or he would fall head over heels in love with her.

“Your friend was right about one thing though,” she spoke after Splinter made the order to the bartender. “You are quite the bashful young man. You don’t go out much?”

“N-no…” he answered, shaking his head. He figured honesty was the best path to take in this case, even if it was a little uncomfortable to admit.

“And you don’t have a lot of experience talking to girls, do you?”

“Is it that obvious?” he laughed a little, unable to keep eye contact.

Cloud giggled in a way that was custom to her. “Kind of, but don’t worry, you’re not really doing anything wrong.” She placed a hand on top of her chest. “So, it’s because of me that you’re this nervous right now?”

Splinter didn’t have an answer for that, but his sheepish smile said more than enough. The light blue mare gave him a big smile and put her hand on his knee. “You are cute, you know that?”

A dark shade of red began to form on the shy stallion’s cheeks. He made an honest attempt to look at her, but it turned his stomach into a knot. It was not unpleasant. “No need to worry,” she added, “I don’t bite.” She then leaned in a little bit closer. “Well, maybe a nibble,” she laughed softly.

If Splinter wore glasses, they would probably have fogged up at this point. Still, as time went on, the two actually managed to get a nice conversation going. Cloud was so pleasant to speak to, so calm and collected, with just that subtle hint of naughtiness to keep him slightly on edge. Bit by bit, he grew more comfortable around her as he told her about his job and pastimes, and she told him about her life. She was born with abnormally large wings, and while they made her the subject of some teasing early on in her life, they eventually turned into one of her stronger assets. She was a powerful flyer because of it, and she combined this with one of her bigger passions; dancing. It was obvious she had other aspirations, but she remained strangely quiet about them.

“Maybe I’ll tell you later,” she commented on this with a wink.

Yes, everything was turning out much better than Splinter expected. She was, for the most part, open and friendly with him, a little flirtatious even. His worries had all but melted away. He couldn’t help but feel humbled about this, even somewhat thankful for Starshot. Speaking of which, he wondered if he was still watching, and if he was, whether he was getting bored yet.

There was one thing about her that made it difficult to keep from getting distracted, however. Her massive breasts that were either resting on the counter and bulging out the top of her dress, or facing him in all their plump, weighty glory. His eyes darted down to her chest more than once, but never longer than just short glances. He even shot a few down to her legs and her thighs, but never got a look up her dress, not that he was aiming for that.

It was during a conversation that his eyes once again wandered down, and that was when Cloud brought her hand to the top of her breast and gently caressed it with her fingertips, along with a small, acknowledging chuckle. Splinter’s eyes immediately shot up to see her smiling face, and looked away blushing a mere split second later. “I-I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to…”

“It’s okay, I don’t mind if you look,” she said with an enticing tone. “Not at all. Actually…”

She leaned in closer to him again, so much closer than before. Splinter turned to her and his face went crimson, his heart throbbing so hard it felt like it was creating shockwaves from his chest. “I have to admit, seeing you respond like this is kind of fun. I hope you don’t hate me for this, but it’s how I get my kicks.”

Cloud was so close now he could feel her warm breath on his lips. He gulped, his entire body shook and he stared back at her with peepers bulging. “Your friend is still watching, you know,” she continued. “How about I make him proud of you?”

What happened then he couldn’t comprehend no matter how hard he tried, and it made Starshot’s jaw hit the pavement. In a gradient motion, Cloud pressed her lips against his and locked them into a kiss, and not a normal, shallow kiss either. Her warm, soft tongue wiggled into his mouth and began to explore, even inviting his own to a dance. It wasn’t a sloppy kiss by any means, but passionate, sensual and incredibly deep. When their tongues touched, her intoxicating taste graced his senses and short circuited his brain. Millions of tiny thoughts sprinted through his mind, too many to make sense of any of them. Their slick, wet organs cuddled up and rubbed against each other, and at the height of it, he caught her giving a small moan into his mouth.

If he felt hot before, this is where he was on the verge of spontaneously combusting. The tongue kiss lasted for what seemed like forever, but at the same time nowhere near long enough. When Cloud finally broke it and pulled away, a small pant escaped her as her tongue retreated into her mouth. She then smiled and backed away to an upright position. Her legs crossed and she picked up her glass to finish the rest of her drink, which she gulped down quickly, and licked her lips.

The orange brown earth pony was absolutely flabbergasted and sat staring into eternity, like she just momentarily sucked up his soul. This mare was unbelievable. Never in a million years did he ever think this would happen, and that Starshot just so happened to have picked her out. They weren’t even acquainted for an hour, but that kiss… There was so much behind it. Even if it ended here, he would never forget the taste of it, but she was still looking at him with those vivid, piercing eyes. She was obviously waiting for a response, but nothing would come out.

His phone suddenly vibrated in his pocket, shaking him out of his daze. When he took it out, Cloud began to snicker. “There it is,” she said.

It was a message from Starshot. “My work here is done. Congratulations.”

Splinter looked back up at her, and she was biting on the toothpick that was in her glass. “Did you like it?” The only thing he could do was laugh meekly and nod. “That was your reward, for the drink, and for being so nice to me.”

“But maybe,” she proceeded, lowering her hand to her thighs and grabbing the edge of her skirt, “maybe we can… reward each other a little bit more, somewhere else, in private?”

He nearly choked on his own spit. His eyes leered down to her dress, and she began to slowly raise it. He looked back at her face, and she was very obviously biting her lip. No way, no fucking way! This was not happening! Something else was going on here, and he was getting scared for what it was. For all he knew he was going to wake up in the bathtub the next morning, one kidney poorer.

Cloud stood up and flung her purse over her shoulder. She then grabbed him by the arm and pressed her breasts against it. “Do you live nearby?”

When all was said and done, he couldn’t resist her. Before he knew it, they were both walking down the street, her arm locked into his and her body close. Looks like there was no getting around it anymore, they were going to his apartment. It was a relatively short walking distance so he didn’t bother showing up by car. Her high heeled boots clacked loudly as she walked, and it came to his attention that he was not all that much taller than her. Sure, the heels gave her a boost, but even without them he wouldn’t tower over her. Even with her angelic body pressed against him, Splinter’s mind was still in turmoil. His nerves struck back full force

“Cloud?” he finally spoke as they waited for the light to turn green so they could cross the street.

“Hmm?”

“Do you...have a boyfriend?” he asked half heartedly.

She giggled in her usual fashion, looking back at him. “I don’t. I wouldn’t be going home with you if I did.”

He nodded, driving back another question he wanted to ask, since he didn’t want to confront her and run the risk of ruining the mood. One more car passed by before the light turned green and they could cross. His apartment was only a few blocks away, and the closer they got, the more he broke out in cold sweat.

He took her up to the fourth floor and opened up his door. It wasn’t much, but it was home. Good thing he cleaned up the place very recently, because there were times when it was a mess. He turned on the lights and they walked in. As he looked at her while she placed her purse on his couch, he couldn’t believe this bombshell was standing in his living room. Her long legs and soft thighs lead up to her round, shapely ass, then up to her giant wings and exposed back. Her alluring scent was so strong in the air now. She suddenly turned around and walked up to him.

“Ehm, can I get you something?” he asked.

“Well, no, but maybe you can show me around. I’m interested in seeing your...bedroom.” She whispered this word so close to his ear it sent a shiver down his spine and gave him goosebumps.

Having a hard time saying no to that, he lead her to his sleeping quarters. The moment they walked in, Cloud went over to his bed and sat down without even checking out her surroundings. She sat there on the edge, legs crossed and leaning backwards on both arms. She stared back at him, head tilted down slightly and her foot swiveling. Meanwhile, Splinter was nailed to the ground.

“Don’t be shy,” she purred, then moved her finger with a come hither motion. “Come here.”

Hesitantly, he moved closer to her, and she uncrossed her legs, grabbed him by the arms and pulled him on top of her. Now they were face to face, and he stared deep into her wanting eyes. They were so seductive, so pretty and sparkling, with those long eyelashes and dark blue shadow. As enticing as she was, and as much as he wanted to act on this lust he felt, none of it mattered. Not to him.

With a heart swelling with dread, Splinter’s chin lowered, his eyes turned sad and looked away to the side, and he pushed himself off her without saying anything.

For the first time, Cloud’s smile vanished, only to be replaced by a mix of surprise, worry, dejection and curiosity. She sat up straight and looked at him, his back was now turned to her. His body was visibly shaking.

“What’s wrong?”

“I-I’m sorry, I can’t… I shouldn’t…”

Cloud’s head began to fill up with question marks. “Why not? Are you...not attracted to me, or have I made you too nervous?”

He shook his head. “No, that’s not it. You’re beautiful, Cloud, and wonderful.” His voice was so shaky it almost sounded like he was crying. “It’s not that I don’t want to, but…”

There was a long silence. Cloud waited patiently and with bated breath for him to finish the sentence.

“...I don’t want to disappoint you…”

“Disappoint me?” she echoed. It wasn’t much of an answer, so the best thing she could do was guess. She stood up and walked up behind him. “Could this be...your first time?” she asked carefully. “Because if it is, you don’t need to worry about that.”

“N-no! Well, I mean, yes, but… That’s not the problem.”

“Then what is?”

With a long sigh, Splinter turned his head to look at her. Cloud’s gaze was deep and deliberate, fishing for answers and laced with genuine interest. He turned around. “It’s… Forget it, it’s stupid…”

“It’s not stupid if it’s making you this upset, Splinter.” She placed her hand on his shoulder. “Whatever it is, you can tell me. I promise I won’t judge.”

Her voice was so soothing and her smile so warm, somehow he was sure she meant what she was saying. He could trust her. Still, getting it over his lips was another story.

“I… I have… Ehm…” He fumbled, and started over, but none of the sentences sounded right in his head. There was no way to convey it with words without dying of embarrassment. His head turned to the side, deep red in his cheeks. “M-my…”

“You’re insecure? About your size?”

His head turned to face her again, eyes wide with horror at first. Then after several seconds, his expression softened, followed by the smallest of nods. Cloud responded with a tiny smile and a small nod of her own.

“I see. That’s why you’re afraid to have sex with me, because you think you’re not big enough to please me, am I right?”

Splinter nodded again, his expression stuck on somber, but at the very least he felt a little bit better now that the secret was out. “Yeah…”

“So for the sake of argument, let’s say I did see it back there, and it was below average in size like you say it is. Do you think I would have rejected you? Do you think I would’ve made fun of you, told you off and left?”

Splinter broke eye contact and closed his eyes for several seconds when a pained expression formed on his face.

“Wouldn’t have been the first time…”

It got so quiet in that room a dropping needle would have been deafening, and Cloud’s eyes were wide from the weight she felt from that statement. The silence was only broken when she took a long, deep breath with a sharp exhale. “Okay, come on.” She took him by the hand and lead him back to the bed. She sat down and tapped the empty space next to her, inviting him to sit with her. He complied without a fuss, because her expression had turned very serious.

“I want you to start talking.”

“What do you want me to say? I… I really don’t wanna bother you with this, Cloud.”

“What bothers me, Splinter, is that your problem is eating you up inside, more than it ever should. I think the reason why you were so nervous and unsure around me is not because you have no experience with girls, but rather because you had a bad one. So I want you to talk, about whatever comes to mind. Experiences, how it makes you feel, anything. Just spill.”

After more seconds of silence and a reassuring smile from Cloud, Splinter let his head hang low and nodded. “You’re right. It didn’t use to bother me, not this much, but a couple of things happened and it just kept getting worse after that.”

“What was the turning point?”

He let out a long sigh. “When I was 21, about 5 years ago, I met a girl from around here. We dated for a couple of weeks, but in the end she started getting impatient with me, I guess. I took her home. She wanted it, I kind of wanted it too, but I was a little nervous because I knew I wasn’t very big, you know, but I thought it wasn’t gonna be a big deal.

“And then she saw it. I don’t know if she was angry or disappointed, or maybe both, but the first thing she said was ‘is that it?’. Then she started laughing. She said, ‘Sorry, but I’m not going to waste my time with you anymore. What are you going to do with something that small? It’s kind of pathetic.’ She left right after that, telling me not to bother with her anymore.”

Cloud frowned and shook her head. “You picked out a rotten apple, Splinter. If someone tells you something like that, you really shouldn’t bother with them. If anything, she was wasting your time. Not everyone feels that way.”

“I know, but after that, she began to spread rumours about me. She told her friends, and she even went as far as telling some of the people who knew me. Before I knew it, I was a joke. That guy with the small dick.” He recoiled, realising this was the first time either of them had outright said it this way. It just slipped out.

“That’s terrible,” she exasperated. “There must have been at least someone who frowned upon this?”

“I wouldn’t know. I pretty much cut all ties with that group and I avoided showing my face too much. I shut myself in here, and I stopped going out with friends. Well, except for Starshot.”

“Ah, your friend from earlier? Does he know about this?”

“No, he was never in that circle to begin with. I’ve never actually told anyone this before.”

“Until now?” Cloud smiled, to which Splinter hummed in confirmation. She crossed her legs and rested her hands on her knee. “So, you had a bad experience, a miserable one even. And then?”

The light brown haired stallion gave her a puzzled look. She continued. “I can’t imagine such an experience wouldn’t have an effect on you beyond just embarrassment. Besides, you already said things only got worse. Tell me about it, Splinter. How did it-, no, rather, how do you feel about it right now?”

Splinter began to sweat. His anxious eyes looked down at the carpet on the ground. As he stared at the patterns, he tried to look for the words to say.

“Do you feel like less of a man?” she asked to give him a push, not mincing any words in the process. It made him look up for a second.

“Yes… Yes, I do. The things she said just wouldn’t stop going through my head. The more I thought about it, the more awful I started feeling. I felt...inadequate, and I guess I still do.”

“Simply because you think you don’t compare? To other stallions I mean.”

“Yes. Everytime I looked at it, it was painfully obvious to me that I didn’t have what other guys did, and that made them more desirable than me. I felt like such a loser... I began to look at women in a different way too, these terrifying creatures that require stallions with big dicks or they just don’t want you. They’ll mock you unless you show up with something at least average, but preferably far above. So I…”

Splinter’s hand clenched into a fist, summoning the courage to say what was on his mind. Cloud didn’t say anything. She just waited for him to continue talking.

“So I decided that, maybe, I’m just not meant to have sex. Nobody wants me, so what’s the point of even trying. It’s just not for me, I’m not equipped for it.”

After that torrent of unfiltered thoughts, he went quiet again. Cloud sighed and looked away at the corner of the room, her hand gripping the sheets of the bed. “You have a very warped view of the world... Although, you said you’re not meant for it, deep inside you still want it, don’t you?”

“Of course I do. Most everyone does, but that doesn’t change anything. I try to take care of those urges myself by masturbating. I tried watching porn but that only made it worse, because there, every guy is massive, and they’re doing things I would never be able to do to a mare. I can’t fill them, I can’t stretch them, I can’t drive them crazy or make them scream. ‘Oh, you’re so big’, nobody will ever say that to me! And I know it’s unrealistic, I know that’s not how sex usually works, but it still kills me inside! All because of that stupid fucking thing between my legs!”

His breathing had grown labored and his voice started to choke up. Every sentence that gushed out of him came out more intense than the last until he was on the verge of tears. Cloud scooted closer, put her arm around him and placed her hand on his shoulder.

“It’s not fair. Why do I always have to feel so bad about something so fucking stupid…”

“A lot of stallions have insecurities like yours, trust me, I know. I don’t blame you for thinking this way, though. Having your first experience being such an awful one has left a big impression on you, especially since you’re such a sensitive person.”

“Yeah,” he nodded with a gulp, trying to calm himself down. “I know a lot of things I just said are probably ridiculous. I try to think rationally to make myself feel better, or see things in a relative way. Sometimes it works, but it never really goes away. At best, I just don’t think about it, get my mind off it and I’m pretty happy, but at worst, whenever my mind switches to it and I can’t stop thinking about it, I…” He paused for a moment, looked at Cloud next to him, then back to the floor. “...I hate myself…”

Cloud was shocked to hear this. She looked at his sad, gloomy face as it proceeded to stare at the floor. His eyes were unmoving, his light brown mane hanging in front of his face. “You hate yourself? For something you can’t help? Splinter, that’s…”

“Messed up? You haven’t heard all of it. Sometimes, my hate for myself turns into hate for others. Stallions who have it better than me, mares who all feel that I’m not good enough for them, or so I’ve convinced myself, and the world for making such a big deal about sex, and for constantly reminding me of my worthlessness.”

Both hands were now on his shoulders and she turned him around and looked him deep in the eyes. “Do you really feel that way? Is it really affecting your happiness this much?”

He nodded. His gaze was significantly more agitated than before. “It does. I’m just the butt of the joke anyway. Small dicks are funny, especially to those who have big ones. It’s all just a big pecking order, and I’m at the bottom, meant to spend the rest of my days jacking off.”

The pegasus mare’s heart skipped a beat. It seemed the more he talked, the more conviction seeped from his inflection. This was him with his heart on his tongue without so much of a semblance of nuance, and it was mortifying to hear. “I know you know better than this. That’s not-”

“Let me ask you something, Cloud. If you had the choice between fucking a big dick or a small one, which one would you choose?”

Cloud’s heart sank and her eyes trailed off to the side. There was a long, uncomfortable silence. When Splinter saw her pouting, he realised what he just blurted out. His expression softened and he looked away as well. “I-I’m sorry. You don’t have to answer that…”

“Depends,” she finally answered. “To whom is it attached?”

This made Splinter look up at her again, his eyes slightly wider and a hint of curiosity in them. “Guys aren’t just walking dicks, they’re ponies, with personalities and traits, some likeable, some not so much. Let’s say the stallion with the big dick was figuratively a big dick too, and the smaller one was attached to someone like you, someone nice, sweet and sensitive. Would I choose to have sex with the first stallion just because his cock is bigger? No, I wouldn’t. The ones who do that are what we call Size Queens, and I’m not one of them.”

“Heh,” he chuckled, a blush forming on his face. He couldn’t help but feel that she was dodging the point of his question, but when he really thought about it, maybe she wasn’t. “I should have known you were going to say something like that. But what if they were both nice? Would the size difference matter then? Would it affect your choice?”

“If it was just about sex, I’d probably take them both,” she said with a wink, and playfully stuck out her tongue, making Splinter blush even more. “But if I had to choose someone as a lover, I would go for the one who made me the happiest.”

“So it doesn’t matter to you?”

“There’s nuance to everything, and sex is no exception to this. I won’t deny that some girls prioritise penis size much more than others, but that’s a shallow mentality, and you can’t let that bring you down, Splinter. Those are not the women you should be aiming for in the first place.”

Cloud took both of his hands into hers and looked him deep in the eyes. “I believe that sex can be a wonderful thing that everyone should be able to enjoy once they’re old enough, regardless of their orientation, or the size of their genitals, or whatever else. But you had one bad experience, and the only one who ever got close enough to you spat in your face and never even gave you a chance. Now you’ve told yourself that you’re not meant to have sex just because of your size, but you don’t even know if you’re bad at it.

“Instead you’ve become so obsessed with comparing yourself to others that your confidence has completely collapsed, not to mention your self esteem. You even lash out at yourself and the world around you and beat yourself up over something that’s not your fault. That’s what needs to be fixed, and I’m going to help you!”

“H-help me?” he repeated with a stutter in his voice.

“Yes!” She picked his hands up from his lap and squeezed them tighter. “I know you’re not stupid. I could go on and on about how ‘size doesn’t matter, it’s how you use it’, but I’m sure you already know about that shtick, and it never worked on you, did it? Lecturing you further is pointless, so…”

With one quick, sudden motion, she climbed into his lap and pushed him down onto the bed. Splinter was completely caught off guard. He looked up to the cyan beauty with the sultry eyes on top of him. Her large, beautiful feathered wings began to slowly spread. “C-Cloud?”

“The way I see it, the best way to restore your confidence is to ditch the theory and move on to hands-on practical lessons.”

What You're Worth

Splinter’s heart throbbed in his throat as he stared at the angel like figure sitting in his lap, her knees on either side of him and her hands reaching for his abdomen. Was she actually going to do this? After everything he had told her, was she still interested in him? It was an inconceivable notion to him.

“But… You’re not doing this out of pity, are you?”

Cloud chuckled slyly, running her fingers over his stomach. “Pity? No, dear. I’m going to put you to work!”

Splinter was going to say something in response, but then Cloud’s hand moved down to his crotch and they both felt it beginning to swell. Strangely enough, after all that, he wasn’t as scared as he normally would have been, because he was with her. How bizarre was it that he only knew her for a couple of hours, but already he trusted her more than any girl he had ever met.

“See? He’s already in the mood,” she giggled while she ran her fingers over his hardening member through his jeans. “Shall we get started?”

Splinter slowly nodded, after which Cloud laid down on her side right next to him, her big, voluptuous breasts resting on his chest. She went face to face with him.

“Lesson one, and you should already be familiar with this one.” She locked lips with him, once again pushing that warm, wonderful tongue into his mouth. A slow, sensual kiss followed, one that Splinter participated in much sooner this time. His eyes narrowed, then closed to follow her example. His blush was drawn out further and butterflies fluttered in his stomach. Before long, she broke away and rolled over on her back, pulling on his arm to get his upper body on top of her.

“Very good, now you take the lead.”

He didn’t waste any time leaning in and pecking her on the lips, once, twice, three times, before firmly pressing down and penetrating the threshold of her lips. His tongue licked the surface of hers to coax it into springing into action, and once it did, they were in a deep soul kiss that made their environments slowly melt away. His hand searched for hers and their fingers interlocked, while she began to run her other hand along his side and up to his back.

She hummed softly into his mouth and he pulled away slowly, leaving them muzzle to muzzle. “Lesson two. Your hands are among your greatest tools, so make sure you use them. You can touch me wherever you want.”

A little bit shaky and a little bit apprehensive, his hand hovered above her abdomen. One more encouraging smile and nod from her later, and he began to caress her stomach. Her mauve velvet dress was so soft to the touch, and she purred like a kitten as he moved his hand to her side, then down to her hip, the outside of her thigh until he reached the end of her skirt and touched the bare fur. This is where he choked for a moment. He could not go any lower without moving his entire body, so the only way was up, but did he dare to pull up her dress in the process, or reach underneath it.

That was when Cloud shifted to a sideways position and hugged his hip with her leg. “Wherever you want,” she recited with a smile, and moved in for another kiss. Her ass was so perfectly within reach now, and his hand almost moved on its own. He reached up her dress and squeezed the soft flesh of her buttcheek. While he did this, and while they continued to kiss, he pulled her body closer. He finally pulled her dress up to her waist, exposing her rump and her small, red lace thong. As her dress crept up, her shoulder straps came loose and one of them fell down to her upper arm. The pace of their snogging was picking up fast and becoming more and more lust filled. She even rubbed her crotch against his as well as she could from that angle.

“Hahhh…” she moaned as she broke the kiss with saliva trailing from her tongue and lips, her cheeks rosy and her body growing steaming hot. “Lesson two point five, your mouth too, use it. And don’t forget these.” She pulled her arms through the straps of the dress and pulled it down to unveil her massive breasts to him. Splinter was completely enchanted by them. He already knew they were big but seeing them exposed like this was incredible to look at. She was an F cup at least, perhaps even bigger. He was so blown away he didn’t even acknowledge the fact that she wasn’t wearing a bra this whole time.

He nudged her on her back again to get easier access and grabbed her left breast with one hand, and latched onto her other light pink nipple with his mouth. His tongue flicked the hardening nub making Cloud Splitter moan in delight. Her soft wing wrapped around his body like a blanket as he continued to grope and lick her tits.

“You’re doing very well,” she said between moaning and panting. “It looks like you’re already improving. Ahh!” She exclaimed her pleasure when he began to suck on her nipple with some surprising vigour. He looked up at her to see that she was giving him those irresistible bedroom eyes. She clenched her hand into a fist right below her face and bit her lower lip while she squirmed and her chest heaved. Such an erotic view invigorated him, convinced him to reach his free arm down to the soaking wet spot between her legs.

“I was just about to say~” she said, and when he felt his fingers rub her panties, she rocked her hips to match his motion. The moisture had already seeped through the thin lace of her tiny thong and began to coat his fingers. He felt around the curves of her pussy mound before pushing down a little harder, feeling his finger sink into the crevice between her outer lips.

“Oh yeah, push a little harder,” she said between gasps. “Yes, just like that. Ohhh~ Splinter, didn’t you say you would never be able to drive a girl crazy? Well, you’re doing it right now!”

She cupped his jaw with her hand, and she could see by his face that he was just as turned on as she was. “I’m gonna show you another weak spot,” she said, and tapped the side of her neck, below her ear. “Go for it.”

Splinter smiled at her, and gave the appointed spot a lick before gently suckling on it. Shudders of delight began to run through Cloud’s body, from the tips of her ears, all the way down to her toes. She was getting so horny she didn’t know what to do with herself anymore; she just desperately grabbed and squeezed her breast while her body squirmed from the assault on her neck and her pussy.

“Ohhh, I can’t take it anymore! I wanna move on to lesson three!”

They seperated from one another and Cloud climbed up to the head of the bed, resting her head on the pillow. She pulled her dress down, over her black fuck me boots and kicked it aside onto the floor. Then, she hooked her thumbs around the lace of her thong and pulled that down as well. It found the same fate as her dress, dumped on Splinter’s bedroom floor. Now she was completely naked, save for those sexy boots that made her look all the more enticing. She spread her legs for him, knees in the air and feet on the sheets, giving him a full view of her beautiful, glistening gash.

How did it ever come to this. He started this endeavor hoping for absolutely nothing at best. Then after all of the flirting, apprehension, rejection out of fear, him pouring his heart out to her and the avalanche of negative emotions, now here she was, naked on his bed, presenting her body to him. Cloud Splitter, with all of her kindness, understanding, empathy, encouragement and enchanting beauty, how in Equestria did he deserve someone like her, like this. As his eyes took it all in, any doubt he may have had before melted away like butter on a hot plate. Every cell in his body wanted to take her there and then.

“Okay then,” she panted while her head was still somewhat clear. “Lesson three.” She spread her drenched pussy with two fingers, a lewd, erotic sound going along with it. “How do you feel about cunnilingus? Oral sex can go a long way, for anyone. Give me an orgasm, and I will give you a great reward,” she said, before making a C shape with her hand and making stroking motions in front of her open mouth.

Well that was all the incentive he needed. He leaned in and found that the scent emanating from her lovely honey hole acted like a lure. Whether they were pheromones or just the result of his mind numbing lust, or perhaps both, it didn’t matter. He went down on that dripping pussy like a begging dog feasting on a sandwich that fell from the table.

Cloud’s long legs pulled in closer and spread even wider, pushing her pelvis upwards into Splinter’s face. Neither her body nor her mouth could hold still. She moaned something fierce and sung her praise for his eager mouth and tongue, which were tearing up her nether regions like there was no tomorrow. She knew she had to let him do his work for the sake of the lesson, but how badly she wanted to hump the hell out of his face until she exploded all over him. Then again, if she wanted to do that, he must’ve been doing something right in the first place.

“Ohh, baby! Stick your tongue in! Yes, now lick me right there. Little higher! Perfect, keep going!” She tried to steer him as well as she could, but it felt great either way. He was very enthusiastic and that made up for his lack of experience. “Hahhh! Ahh! I’m going to cum~”

Her hips began to rock as he continued to grind his tongue against her pink, licking and sucking on her clitoris and penetrating her sweet hole, all while lapping up her juices with great fervor. Her taste was addicting and he savoured every drop. Then her hips began to shake and her pussy twitched, sending a splash of vaginal juices into his mouth. Cloud muffled her cries as to not be too loud and her eyes clenched shut. Her thighs gripped around Splinter’s head for a moment as the power of her orgasm quaked her body and soul. She splattered over his face and the bedsheets. This one was a long time coming.

With his face dripping with her sex, he looked over her as she lay collapsed in his bed, her big angel wings strewn on either side of her. Her ample breasts heaved up and down along with her chest and a few sweat drops could be seen running down her glistening body. She still moaned with every other breath she took.

“I knew you could do it,” she said while looking at him with one eye open, to which he gave a small, humble smile. “Now, about your reward.” She motioned him to come closer with her finger. He crawled up to her, and she pulled him in, locking him in place with her legs around his hips. Splinter was getting a serious case of the jitters, because now his groin was pushing straight into hers, only his jeans keeping them separated. This did not go unnoticed by her, because she only clenched her legs harder to press his bulge more firmly against her pussy. She grabbed his shirt and pulled it up over his head. Then, she rolled the both of them over, effectively switching positions in no time.

“Lesson four. Foreplay is not just the male’s duty. A mare has to do her part too, to make sure the stallion is ready for her.” She leaned down and kissed his chest, running her tongue along, not neglecting his nipples either. Being this close, she could feel his heartbeat, and it gave away just how excited he was for her. She very slowly kissed her way down to his abdomen, feeling small, ticklish spasms with every touch, as she got closer and closer to his groin. Once there, she smooched him through his pants.

“Hello in there~” she purred. She could see it tighten and responded with a lick, and another, and so many more, and then she put her mouth around the bulge, practically fellating him while his pants were still on. She found the head and suckled on it, making sure to let the saliva flow. His jeans were getting dark wet spots on them.

Splinter’s head cocked back and he drew in sharp breaths through his teeth. Amazing how she managed to work her magic on him like this. She was now moments away from seeing the one thing he was the most self-conscious about for the last 5 years of his life, and just 30 minutes earlier, the dread would have killed him. Not that this was on his mind at all at this point. If anything, he wanted this now! His head was flooded with passionate lust and he couldn’t wait to feel her mouth close around his prick, and so much more beyond that.

About a minute later, he heard the slight pop of his button coming loose and felt the pressure around his high hip disappear, followed by a zipper being pulled down. His jeans rustled and his boxer briefs were pulled down, and he felt her fingers close around it. Despite his wants and anticipations, he was still too embarrassed to look down, instead opting to focus on the feeling.

That feeling, when it finally arrived, was near indescribable. A sudden warmth engulfed the upper half of his dick, along with the incredible sensation of her tender, wet tongue rubbing on the underside. This slick sensation moved slowly but surely, up and down, going a little bit deeper every time, and before long, his member was coated in her warm saliva as her tongue continued to lusciously massage him. The sensation was so deep and rich, warm and wet, soft and sensual, orgasmic, yet relaxing. But then she began to suck, and the blood rushed to his glans, engorging it and making it even more sensitive than before. He couldn’t hold back a moan in surprised pleasure. Suddenly, the sensation ceased, and Cloud spoke.

“Splinter, I want you to see what I’m doing. Look at me.”

With that crimson blush on his face, he peeled his eyes away from the ceiling and moved his head down. What he saw was to be expected, but nonetheless it was an unreal sight to him. She laid on her stomach between his legs, her pillow like boobs partially resting on his thighs and her feet up in the air.

That stupid fucking thing, that below average piece of worthless meat between his legs, it was in her gentle, loving grip, swollen and eager, pulsing with rushing blood and glistening in the overhead light of his bedroom. She looked him dead in the eyes as she held it close to her face and planted a kiss on it, first below the glans, then working her way up to the top. Her tongue wrapped around it and it vanished into her mouth.

They didn’t stop looking at eachother, even when her head bobbed up and down. She took it out of her mouth periodically, licking and stroking it, before popping it back in. She moaned onto his cock as her pace began to pick up, and from the small smile, gentle fluttering of her wings, the quick flick of her tail and the warm gaze she gave him, he could tell that she was enjoying doing this to him. He enjoyed it too. Not only did her mouth feel amazing, this sight was one of the most magical things he thought he’d never see firsthand.

Still, all that licking and sucking was inevitably going to lead somewhere. He felt the urge of an orgasm coming up, but this felt so much different than anything he ever experienced so far. The warmth and wetness of her oral cavity conjured up a rush that his hand alone simply could not, plus the idea of cumming in her mouth was so arousing it made his head spin. Cloud was well aware of his situation by the spasms his muscle made in her mouth, and with her tongue circling his head, she brought him to a wonderful and powerful climax.

“Ohhh, Cloud~!”

A fountain of thick, hot sperm hit the roof of her mouth and ricocheted onto her tongue. Immediately she moaned in delight, and another big spurt came out right away. They kept staring deep into eachothers eyes as he continued to ejaculate, gradually filling up her mouth with his cum. She didn’t spill a single drop, containing everything by clenching her lips tightly around his shaft. When it was all done, and he was catching his breath, she slowly slid his wang out of her mouth and swallowed it all down in one gulp.

“Hmmmm, thank you. That was a big one. Yummy~”

He hardly had any time to regain his composure when she crawled up to him and sat down in his lap. She put her arms around him, and he stared back at those bedroom eyes that made him melt, and that small, devilish smirk. “You’ve been waiting for this, haven’t you? Or do you need a quick break first?”

She was sitting on top of it. Sitting on top of it! He could feel every curve, every tiny contour and bump of her warm, wet crevice against the shaft of his dick, as well as its juices oozing onto it. Even if he came a hundred times, there was no way he wouldn’t get hard from being so tantalisingly close. His prick spasmed involuntarily, causing Cloud to grin. “I guess I’ll take that as a no,” she giggled, and began to work her hips, grinding her soaking slit against him.

“Lesson Five,” she announced, and sat up straight on her knees, lifting herself a little higher right above his crotch. She took it in her hand and aimed it right at her vagina. She looked down at him, and he looked back at her. A mix of nervousness and excitement took over him. In just a few seconds, he would finally be inside of a mare, and not just any mare. He nodded. She nodded back.

She lowered herself slightly, pushing her labia against the head of his darker shaded penis. Already his eyes were beginning to widen. A little lower, and the head slipped inside. Now his mouth fell open and his eyes rolled back into his head. The rest followed, down the shaft, to the medial ring and at last, she sat down on his pelvis, all the way in. Cloud gave a jubilant croon. She had been looking forward to this as well. She placed her hands on his chest, pushing him down on his back and began to tenderly hump him.

So hot. So very hot! What had he been missing out on for all this time? First her mouth and now this. He could feel those wet, squishy walls of her vaginal tunnel rub against every angle of his dick. There was not a single bit of it that didn’t feel good. The friction, like a full cock massage with a surplus of oil, with all of her body warmth to boot. This was what it felt like. This was what she felt like from the inside. Amazing!

And yet, as good as it felt on his dick, he felt something else, something much more obscure. As he looked up at her, looking back at him with those deep, violet eyes as she slowly rode him, he tried to put his finger on it. It was more than just lust, it was something that made him feel warm and fuzzy all over his entire body, especially in his chest and stomach. It was a… connection or something like that, with her.

That lust was definitely still there, however. He figured him laying around like a dishrag while she did all the work wasn’t exactly what she had in mind for this “lesson”. He decided he was going to beat her to the punch this time. With full conviction he placed his hands on her hips and began to move, getting a hum of approval from her. It took a little bit to get his rhythm right, but before long, his hips moved in sync with hers in smooth, pushing motions.

“Ahhh, very good, dear! Have you been doing research on this?” she quipped as she leaned in a little closer.

“Maybe a little,” he blushed. “It just feels like the right thing to do.”

Cloud nodded. “It is. Keep going. It feels really good!”

Splinter smiled at her encouraging words and the two of them picked up the intensity. It came to the point where neither of them was leading anymore. It was like their hips were perfectly in tune and picked up the speed together without missing a beat. The erotic sounds of wet sloshing were becoming much more pronounced as well, magnifying their sex drives to incredible heights. Cloud rolled her hips back and forth, grinding Splinter’s cock and her own pussy into sexual bliss, while his vigorous thrusting and stirring rubbed against her G spot and stimulated his engorged glans against her soft internal flesh.

The earth pony moaned loudly at what she did next. Her pelvic floor muscles contracted and squeezed his cock tighter. She smiled and winked at him, holding it like that while they continued to work off on eachother. When she released, his hands suddenly grabbed her ass tightly making her howl in amorous surprise, and like the piston of a machine, he began to plow her with all the speed and power he could muster.

“O-ohhh~ J-Jeepers! What’s gotten- Ahh, into you?” she laughed while panting heavily. “N-not that I’m complaining.” Her voice shuddered because his thrusts were sending shockwaves through her body.

It was a good thing he just orgasmed a little while ago, otherwise he wouldn’t have lasted five seconds doing this. Putting this much force into this felt so overpowering, not to mention physically exhausting. Cloud’s ass couldn’t help but raise into the air a little bit more, but he followed, keeping her in place with his hands and lifting his hips off the bed. The slapping echoed throughout the bedroom.

Cloud couldn’t believe the shy earth pony was fucking her like this already. She must have pushed his buttons the right way. She laid down on top of him, grabbing him by the shoulders as she pushed her lips against his. He kissed back, locking them into a deep, sloppy and lascivious french kiss. She may not have been filled to the brim, or stretched right out, but that hardly mattered at all with this much energy and passion directed straight into her vagina, the kind she had very rarely experienced so far. It was a great fuck regardless, one that was forcing her towards another orgasm.

Her thighs began to quiver, and she dislodged her mouth from his, keeping within tongue range from one another. She closed her eyes and moaned so beautifully into his face; long, strained, euphoric cries of ecstasy, so cute they made Splinter’s heart skip. She pushed her forehead against his, and their lower bodies back down onto the bed’s surface. With his rock hard muscle still inside her, she pushed down hard and made brisk, shocking movements with her groin as that wonderful orgasm crashed through her system.

When her moaning died down and turned into heavy panting, she laid on top of him in that heavenly afterglow, her arms wrapped around his shoulders and her face buried in his neck. Splinter was breathing heavily too. Although he didn’t cum, he exerted himself quite a bit back there. Both felt broiling hot and they were covered in sweat.

“Oh, wow,” she whispered into his ear. “I was going to tell you about lesson five, but I didn’t even get to it…”

“You can tell me now,” he smiled. “I’m listening.”

“Right, ehm… It was… Communication, it’s very important during sex. If something isn’t working out, you need to let eachother know so you can work it out. Don’t give false compliments to spare each other’s feelings, because that hardly ever ends well. Don’t be afraid to give pointers to your partner. On the other hand, if something does work, this should be communicated as well. Find what works for the both of you, and that’s how you build upon your sexual relationship and keep it healthy and happy.”

“So, base it on trust and honesty?”

She looked at him and smiled. “Yes, and never fake your orgasms. That counts as misinformation and can set the relationship on the wrong path.”

Splinter nodded in affirmation, then a small blush materialised on his cheeks and his his eyes drifted off to the side. “Are there...any more lessons you have to teach me?” This made Cloud laugh out loud.

“Well, I suppose. Lesson six would be related to the last one. Try different positions.”

“Different positions…” he mused, pursing his lips

“Yes, it’s a good way to keep sex interesting, fun and...intimate....”

They looked at each other for a while, before Splinter wrapped his arms around her. He hoisted himself up while Cloud still rested her body against his. He now sat up straight with her in his lap, her arms still around his shoulders and her legs around his waist. Cloud didn’t say anything, but her breathing was getting heavier with each passing second. Even she began to blush, and her mouth very slightly curved up. He was pushing their bodies so very close together, and he was still inside her, quickly recovering the hardness he lost during the downtime.

In the intimacy of their embrace, something happened to the both of them. Their hearts began to throb, steadily but powerfully, and their lungs took in deep breaths, leading to the sensation of their chests expanding. They stared longingly into each other's eyes.

“Cloud, I-” he started, but she interrupted him by shaking her head and smiling at him. Her expression had changed. It was missing that devious glint she had in her eyes up until this point, instead replaced by a softer, more tranquil gaze.

“Don’t say it.”

Their eyes slowly fell shut as their faces grew closer, and their lips met in the middle. Their hips started moving together, but no longer with the lascivious grinding and thrusting of before, but more of a slow and gentle rubbing. Their private parts were kissing, just like their lips were.

In the middle of it all, Cloud reached for her legs without breaking the kiss, unbuckling her boots and sliding them off with some difficulty. She threw them to the floor and removed the hairband in her ponytail, letting her long blue and pink hair come loose, draping over her upper back. Any piece of clothing that wasn’t off yet was removed now. Finally, Cloud reached for the light switch on the wall behind the bed and turned off the lights.

In the very dim glow of the moon and street lights shining in through the window, they pushed their warm and glowing bodies ever closer, as close as they physically could. Their kiss continued uninterrupted and grew deeper and deeper as their passion rose to amazing extents. Even if it was too dark to see each other very well, all their other senses were sharper than ever, and they were all they ever needed in those moments. Cloud’s wings reached around and encased them both in a cozy blanket of soft, warm feathers.

Their muffled moans continued for minutes on end, and at long last, the slow and sensual massaging caused Splinter to fill her with his hot love. She tightened for him and accepted every last drop of it with glee.

They couldn’t stop. This was something that they didn’t want to end. Their mouths never fell away, save for the odd gasp here and there. Before they knew it, they found themselves tucked away under the covers, still deeply connected and expressing their feelings by pushing their most intimate parts together with gentle, rocking motions. Splinter was on top of her now, and Cloud was grasping his back firmly and had her legs wrapped around him, her toes caressing the back of his shins. Neither of them knew how long they had been laying there like that, or how many silent orgasms Cloud went through, but that didn’t matter. Time was a liability at this point.

“Oh dear,” Cloud said in a gasping whisper between kisses, “I think I’ve...lost track of my seminar a bit…” Splinter kept shutting her up by planting his lips against hers. She caressed his hair and placed her hand on the back of his head. “Lesson eight? No… Seven? I don’t... remember… It doesn’t matter anymore… Just make love to me…”

Their bodies and souls intertwined more and more as the night grew older. Their pools of passion seemed bottomless, and they couldn’t stop feeding each other with it, but everything has to come to an end. They shared one more slice of heaven together before he slipped off beside her. Their afterglow was spent cuddling close, as close as they possibly could, while keeping their lips busy. She finally nudged him onto his back and nestled her head against his chest, planting a small kiss on it while her leg entwined with his. She listened to his soothing heartbeat as he put her arm around her, pulling her in close. Just like that, it didn’t take long before their tired minds and bodies found rest and drifted off.

The first thought Splinter had when he opened his eyes at the sunlight shining in through his window, was whether everything he remembered was just a dream. It sort of felt that way at first, what with how incredible it all was, but then again, there was a hint of realism to it all, like his body could still kind of feel it. The fastest solution to his conundrum was to look down, which he did.

Yes, there she was, still resting her head on his chest, asleep, her hair strewn about in a tangly mess. The only other explanation was that he was still dreaming, but that seemed less and less likely. After all, her hair felt so real to the touch, her body so warm and her sweet scent so vivid.

That actually happened, didn’t it? Everything started replaying in his head. In retrospect, he felt a little bit silly pouring his heart out to her the way he did, a little embarrassed even. Then again, if he hadn’t, would the most beautiful mare he ever met still be in his arms, sharing the bed with him? That mare, who made it her plight to tackle his insecurities to the ground for some reason, who against all apprehension, he fell in love with in one night, and who took his-

Oh Gosh! She took his virginity! He hadn’t even thought about that, everything just kind of happened! His heart fluttered at the thought of it. They had sex, for how long he couldn’t even recall.

He turned his head to the side to his alarm clock. It was 11:36 AM. Talk about sleeping in. Oh well, it was a saturday, so it wasn’t that big of a deal.

He felt Cloud stir against his body, along with a small groan signalling her awakening. Her eyes opened and her gaze slowly moved up to meet his. With small, tired eyes so cute, she gave him a pretty smile.

“Good morning, honey~”

“Morning? It’s almost noon,” he laughed.

She crawled up and gave him a peck on the lips before making herself comfortable on his body again. “What a night,” she yawned delicately. “You were wonderful, Splinter.”

“So were you,” he smiled back.

“What a day for me to forget my pill though, and we didn’t use any protection.”

Splinter’s heart stopped for a moment and his eyes went wide. His head snapped down to her to see her snickering in amusement.

“I’m kidding, I’m kidding!” she laughed, reaching her arm around to his side and rubbing it.

He breathed a sigh of relief and plopped his head down on the pillow. “Don’t scare me like that,” he sighed, before giving a tiny chuckle.

“I’m sorry, You’re just fun to tease, just a little.”

They laid there in silence, gently caressing each other, when Splinter spoke up. “Cloud?”

“Hmm?”

“Thank you. I was so convinced nobody would ever accept me for who I am, but then you came along.” He looked down to her, his eyes melancholic and sincere. “You were so kind to me, and encouraging, and… Well… You made me feel good about myself for a change.”

Cloud climbed on top of him, placing her hands below his chest and resting her chin on them. She smiled back at him. “I’m glad, but I think you had it in you all along. You just needed someone to bring it out, and I taught you a couple of things along the way.”

Her eyes trailed off slightly and her eyebrows arched down. “Actually… There’s something I should confess to you as well. I hope you won’t get mad.”

“What’s that?” he asked, his face turning somewhat worried.

“Well… When you took me home last night, that wasn’t the first time that happened. Not at all. I’ve been called a lot of things. Loose, promiscuous, a nympho, a seductress, a hussy and yes, even a slut.” Her eyes downturned and a small, sad smile appeared on her face. “The sad thing is that I can’t deny any of it. I’ve had sex with several stallions before, most of them one night affairs, others resulting in relationships that didn’t last very long. I’ve even had...more than one at the same time. I’m not particularly proud of it. It probably occurred to you too. Who else would kiss someone like that less than an hour after meeting.

“I was going to do the same thing to you as well. I was just horny and then... you showed up. But then I saw how distressed you were, and my first instinct was to reach out to you.”

“That’s because you’re a nice person, Cloud! Even if you were all those things, that doesn’t automatically make you bad.”

Cloud nodded and blinked a few times. “I guess not. But the thing is, I wanted to have sex with you regardless, and if I could help you at the same time, then all the better. But then, something happened with you that never happened to me before.”

Splinter looked at her with questioning eyes as she crawled up and brought her muzzle closer to his. “I have been fucked, and I have been pleasured plenty of times, but nobody has ever made love to me like you did. It’s something I always dreamed of, but no one ever went there with me. When you held me so close and looked me in the eyes, and made me feel so special, I was so happy I almost cried.”

The orange earth pony began to smile and he rubbed his muzzle against hers. They embraced each other under the covers.

“What we did last night was something only lovers do, and I want to do it again and again, so many times, with you…”

They sealed their love for eachother with another long, passionate and heartfelt kiss. Minutes passed like seconds, and when everything that had to be said was done, they were going to spend all the time they needed to lay in one another’s arms.

“Do you want to go out with me tonight?” she finally spoke, right next to his ear. “Maybe you should call your friend.”

“Starshot? Why?”

“Well, you don’t think he’s curious to know how it went? Don’t you want to show him in person?” she giggled. “Besides, we both have a lot to thank him for. Or maybe you want to be alone with me?”

“It’s a dilemma,” he laughed.

Please Hold

There was nothing quite like spending the evening lazing around on the couch. Normally he would have played a video game or watched some recent crappy sitcom on tv, but tonight Splinter was content just spending his free time in silence. It gave him time to think, and to reflect. This used to be rather dangerous, since he would often end up digging a mental hole for himself that he couldn’t escape from without feeling like garbage for hours, but so much stuff had happened recently, much more than he ever could have hoped.

It was about 2 months since he met Cloud Splitter, and it was safe to say his life changed for the better ever since that night. He often thought back to it, how he started out so somber and insecure around her, but all of that was laid to rest when she opened herself up to him, in more ways than one. His first time having sex with her, which was his first time in general, was a memory he would cherish until he died, but it was definitely not the only one.

Bit by bit, Cloud taught him how to deal with his, as he considered it, unfortunate circumstance. During those past eight weeks, she guided him as best she could, being honest, caring and patient. He learned so much from her in that time, and their mutual affection only grew deeper. There were nights of steaming passion that were unforgettable, but on the other hand there were also times where he fumbled to find the right hole, or where he lost his nerve and couldn’t get it up. Those instances were waved away with a smile and a “don’t worry about it, it happens”.

Then there were the times where they both just forgot about the entire world and cuddled like a bunch of saps on a hearts and hooves greeting card, humped each other like giggling fools or indulged themselves with a good, hard fuck. They did as many things as they could together, and not just in the bedroom. It was through this experimentation that he learned that shower sex was nowhere near as easy as it seemed, but it was still fun nonetheless, plus Cloud looked smoking hot when her hair was wet.

Beyond all the copulation, they spent as much time together as they deemed appropriate, but not so much that it would become smothering so early in their relationship. As much as the urge was there to be with her all the time, time apart was still needed, especially since Cloud was going to start her studies at Ranch University soon. They were not at the point of living together just yet, but that didn’t stop Splinter from dreaming from time to time. One day, he would use his earnings from his job to buy a nice house for the two of them. How amazing would that be? As insanely presumptuous as it was, the idea of marrying her had occurred to him as well. When that time came, how would he ask her? Maybe some crazy, elaborate way, or just the standard ‘popping the question after a romantic dinner’ affair?

It was still too early to start seriously thinking about those kinds of things. For the time being, Splinter was happy. It took some time for that to sink in, but he really was. Walking down the street with her arm locked in his, while the other guys looked back over their shoulders at that supermodel grade hottie beside him was something he couldn’t help but feel proud of. Those moments where she smiled at him and kissed him on the lips for all to see were what really sealed the deal.

That being said, those bad thoughts still reared their ugly heads in the back of his mind occasionally, but at the end of the day, crawling into bed with the one he loved snuffed them out again. Maybe one day he could be entirely cured, but right now, Cloud was the only one he felt comfortable with when it came to his private region, and that was okay, because that was all he needed, right?

As he was laying on his back on the couch, Splinter was jolted out of his half lucid state by the sound of his front door opening. He already knew who it was - who else had the spare key to his apartment door, but he took a quick glance down his dimly lit living room just to make sure. Once he confirmed the identity of the intruder, he closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep. The room fell silent after the door fell shut, until he heard slow and quiet footsteps on the hardwood floor coming his way. A noticeable presence loomed over him but he kept up his charade, for now.

Then there was a small chuckle, and a pressure on his lower abdomen that slowly crawled upwards and gradually covered him. He gave a low groan and pretended to stir in his sleep. Body heat blanketed him and he felt two heavy but squishy objects pressing against his chest. He picked up on the small puffs of breath against his cheek as they grew closer and closer, followed by a small peck and a lick. That was when his trap sprung.

Without warning, he threw his arms around her waist and hugged tightly, causing her to jump and give a high pitched yelp in surprise, and she started laughing uncontrollably. He pulled her close and opened his eyes, and he was face to face with a brightly smiling Cloud. Before saying anything first, they met in a long kiss.

“You sneaky jerk,” she said as she broke away. “You actually had me going there.”

“Did I scare you?”

“A little,” she giggled. “But you know, sweety, maybe you should have pretended a little bit longer,” she said while giving her those eyes that could only mean one thing. “Who knows what I would have done~”

“Oh?” Splinter said, smiling and tilting his head slightly. “What? Molest me in my sleep?”

“Molest? Oh please, like you would mind.” she laughed, her huge, bulging chest pressing firmly against his. From both the look and feel of them, Splinter could tell those babies were completely unrestrained in her white tank top. Everything was beginning to add up to him. He gave her a smirk and raised his eyebrow.

“Don’t give me that look,” she purred. “Me waking you up by sucking your dick? You would love it and you know it.”

“It’s one of those days, isn’t it?” he commented. Cloud responded by pressing her full body against his and sliding back and forth with quite some force. Her big tits squished and spilled out of her top as they rubbed against his abs to the point where they almost fell out, and the sight of it made him hard as a rock in no time.

“Yeah~” she exasperated as she bit her lower lip with a rosy blush of desire on her cheeks. “We didn’t get to do it in two days, and I’ve been thinking about it all day!”

She sat up straight on her knees to show off her outfit. She lifted up her tank top just enough to tease him with the underside of her breasts, then squeezed tightly with her palm. Her other hand reached up her jeans micro skirt that just barely covered her ass. She felt herself up, and she produced the viscous liquid between her fingers to him. “See? It’s been like this for hours, all because I was thinking of you. I didn’t even want to put my underwear on, that’s how horny I am.”

“And that’s my fault?” Splinter quipped, though the boner in his pants wasn’t disagreeing with the situation. In their time together, Cloud uncovered a couple of things that really made him tick, and showing up without undies was definitely one of them.

“It is your responsibility,” Cloud said as she plopped down on top of him again and ran her tongue along her boyfriend’s lips. “You’re not going to leave a poor mare hanging like this, are you? Besides, as my lover, it’s your job to fuck my lights out when I’m this desperately turned on.”

“And if I don’t?” he asked, though he already had his hands on her ass and was pushing her down against his chub. This kind of tongue-in-cheek teasing was one of her traits that was beginning to rub off on him.

“Oh, you don’t wanna know what will happen if I get too pent up. I don’t think you’ll survive.”

Cloud stuck out her tongue as far as she could right in front of his face, and Splinter took the bait. He put his lips around it and sucked it inside, before reeling her in and going mouth to mouth with her. Cloud’s wet, nimble muscle reached so very deep as they lustfully devoured each other, while her hips began to bounce up and down and side to side. She pulled one leg in, causing her tight skirt to ride up her ass and expose her prissy snatch, soaked and ready as it seeped down onto Splinter’s crotch.

“I want you,” she gasped, spit running down her chin, “I need your cock.”

It didn’t take long until Cloud was leaning back in the couch with her legs spread wide, moaning with pleasure, while Splinter had his face between her thighs. Foreplay was something they agreed they’d never skip, as long as they had the time for it. It was essential, and something they both enjoyed doing.

Splinter traced circles around her lover’s clit with his tongue and flicked it every now and again, gently teasing her, making her feel good while also delaying her orgasm. He distanced himself from her pussy for a while to lick and kiss the inside of her thigh, and as he did, Cloud’s finger went down to her clit to slowly rub it.

“Ohhh, yeah~” she moaned under her breath. His mouth traveled up to her hip, gave her a wet lick and suckle just below the belly button before going back down, running his tongue down her hand and finger and arriving at her succulent honey hole again. Cloud pushed her index finger inside and pulled it back out, extending it to him completely coated with her nectar. He took it into his mouth and sucked it all off. Above everything, Splinter loved how she tasted, and she had a lot to offer this time.

“That’s so hot… I might squirt today.” Hearing this, Splinter looked up to her and smiled. Cloud ran her fingers through his brown hair while he kept eating her out, lifting up her top to flash him her light pink nipple while smiling seductively.

That was when there was a sound, a disturbance that made both of their hearts sink a little. Cloud clenched her eyes shut and gave a small annoyed groan. On the left side of the couch was Cloud’s purse, and from it came the muffled jingle of a cell phone ringtone, as well as the sound of vibrations. They both looked at it before Splinter looked back up at her, and she returned a small smile and a sigh.

She reached for her purse and took out her phone, looking at the screen to see who was calling her. Her lips pursed and her eyebrows raised slightly when she did.

“It’s Pearl,” she announced.

Pearl Necklace was a name that wasn’t unfamiliar to Splinter, despite never having actually met her. In fact, most everyone who lived in Ranchtown knew who she was, considering she was quite the celebrity around these parts. She appeared on the news regularly and was one of the town’s top players. She was rich, powerful, owned her own company and was apparently quite feisty too. There was some astonishment when Splinter learned that Cloud was actually acquainted with her. According to what she told him, they met at a café that Cloud frequented and ended up talking. They hit it off pretty well apparently, because they had been chit-chatting on the phone regularly ever since, like girls tend to do.

“Are you gonna answer?” Splinter asked, his face still mere inches away from her lady bits.

Cloud stared at her still blaring phone, deliberating, when a devilish smirk began to grow on her face.

“You wanna have some fun?”

Though he was not entirely sure what she meant by that, that mischievous spark in her violet eyes was one he had seen plenty of times before. She was up to something. He gave a small, uncertain nod as Cloud used her free hand to spread her still pooling pussy for him.

“I’m gonna answer, just try to be quiet,” she snickered, before hitting the green receive button on her screen. Still smiling at Splinter, she put the phone to the side of her face.

“Heyyy Pearl!”

He could hear a bit of murmuring from the phone’s speaker, but it was too quiet to make it out.

“No, not really. Is something the matter?”

Splinter looked at that tasty looking slit that she was still holding open, then looked up at her again to see her lip biting gaze looking back, and she winked at him. That was when it all sunk in, and it caused Splinter’s eyes to go wide.

“Yes, I’m good. Just...laying on the couch right now.” In the middle of her response, Splinter placed his mouth over her vagina and stuck his tongue in, forcing Cloud to suppress a moan. While Pearl was talking on the other end of the line, Cloud grabbed Splinter’s head and made an amused, soundless chuckle. “Yeah, tell me about it. Oh, I’m sorry, could you hold on for just a second?”

While Splinter continued to tongue fuck her, Cloud hit the speakerphone button so he could listen in. By the joyful look on her face, and the obvious contained laughter, Splinter could tell she was way too giddy about this.

“Okay, what do you wanna talk about, dear?”

“Oh, you know, this and that. Just wanted to check in,” Pearl said, “How did your entrance exams go?”

“I passed of course. I’m good to start next semester,” Cloud replied, grasping her own breast.

“That’s great! Here’s hoping everything goes well.”

Cloud never stopped looking at Splinter while he went to town on her nether regions, grinding his tongue against and sucking on her clit. She was doing her best to keep her composure and keep the conversation going, but that was proving to be quite challenging because she felt herself getting very close to that long awaited first climax.

“Oh, I don’t doubt it…” she chomped on her lip and resisted the urge to moan. “I always got pretty good grades in high school, so I’m not worried.”

That’s when two of his fingers entered her pussy hole and hooked upwards, prodding at her G-spot directly, while his other hand pushed down hard on her pubis. Cloud gave the tiniest of whimpers, her mouth fell wide open and her head cocked back.

“If you say so!” Pearl laughed. There was a bit of a pause, and something that sounded like a gasp or a tiny cough. “Oh hey, I gotta tell you! I was at the mall with Death Metal today, and I saw this dress that you would absolutely adore!”

“Oh, is that so?” she said, trying her very best not to let any moans escape, because Splinter’s fingerbanging was getting more and more intense. The muscles in her pelvis were contracting and she was on the verge of cumming. The look on her face was almost comical, like she couldn’t decide whether she wanted to laugh or moan like a whore. She attempted to mask her labored breathing as she kept talking. “Y-you didn’t buy it for me, did you?”

“I almost did! You should come check it out with me soon if you’re free, before it sells out.”

“Yeah, sure, I’d love to!” she croaked, and as her big moment arrived, she breathed heavily in and out through her wide open mouth. A huge warm splash ejected from her pleasured cunt and hit Splinter square in the face.

“Is everything okay, Cloud?”

Her cyan body tensed up and quaked from the humongous climax that rumbled through her, and more and more liquid squirted out of her, all over her boyfriend and spattering on the floor. She was cumming while one the phone with her friend, and that idea made it all the better. She wanted to scream at the top of her lungs, express to both Pearl and Splinter that she was having one of the greatest orgasms of her life, but instead she pretended to cough.

“Y-yeah, I think I’ve got something in my throat.” She coughed again and kept her voice low to really sell it.

“Is it a cock?” Pearl chuckled, which made Cloud laugh, and her orgasm had not quite ended yet.

“Oh you!” she cleared her throat while aftershocks went through her lower body and a now soaked Splinter continued to lovingly lick her. “No, I must have inhaled something in the air.”

“Uhuh.” There was another pause on Pearl’s end, and a noise that was hard to place. It was kind of muffled but sort of sounded like a distant wet dishrag hitting the floor, but multiple times, or smacking lips. “You should get something to drink maybe?”

Cloud smiled, trying to catch her breath. “I’ll do that,” she replied, then looked down at Splinter and motioned for him to come closer. “Hold on, I’ll just be a minute.”

Splinter remained quiet as he got up, climbed the edge of the couch and got on top of her. Cloud immediately threw her arms around him and began to furiously lick and suck her own girl cum off his face. Lap after lap, she tasted herself and swallowed the residue, before they met in a deep, sloppy tongue kiss that lasted a full 15 seconds. Meanwhile, the strange noises continued on the other end of the call, and they could've sworn they heard a hushed chuckle.

“You hear that?” she whispered so very quietly into his ear, to which the stallion nodded. “Oh, this is too good! Let’s continue.”

She tapped the space on the couch next to her and Splinter sat down. “Hello?” Cloud spoke as she got down on the floor and opened his legs, rubbing her hand against the erection in his pants.

“Yeah, I’m still here.”

She unbuckled his belt very carefully as to not make too much noise. “A little bit of water cleared it up. I was getting thirsty anyway,” she said while she skillfully undid the button with one hand and pulled down the zipper. “Anyway, what were we talking about?”

“Ehm… The dress?”

“Ah, that’s right!” She pulled his boxers down and his very eager friend popped out, standing at full attention. It had a slightly darker shade of his orange brown body colour along the shaft and gradually turned lighter near the tip. Despite its shorter stature, it was visibly pulsing and so swollen it looked like it was ready to pop at any moment. His musk entered her nostrils, and it was a smell she had grown to love so very much. Even the scent of the precum seeping out was so potent. She couldn’t wait to taste it, so she delicately licked it off. The sensation of that fluid going down her gullet was almost enough to set her off again, and her lady bits were overflowing, aching for more. “I don’t know though, I already have a pretty full wardrobe, and I gotta watch my spendings. What makes you say I’d love it?”

Splinter had to admit, this was kind of fun. He was a little bit iffy about it at first, but this kind of casual talking over the phone while they were secretly getting dirty together was so very erotic to him. Besides, they had never really done it in public or in front of someone else before, so this was the next best thing. He even took over the phone and held it before her so Cloud had both of her hands free.

“Don’t know, but I think you’d look great in black,” Pearl replied.

Cloud slowly jerked him off while letting a big drop of saliva fall on his head for lubrication, smearing it all over with her fingers. “I think I do. You see everything on black though.”

“Like what?” Pearl laughed. “Stains? Then don’t have sex while wearing it.”

“Oh, get your head out of the gutter, Pearl. It’s always about sex with you,” Cloud retorted, before playfully sticking out her tongue and winking at Splinter.

“You’re one to talk.” There was yet another pause, and her voice was beginning to sound a little bit shaky. “No, but seriously, it was a nice dress. It did have a pretty deep cut though, but I don’t think you’d mind.”

“Of course not, most of my dresses do,” she said before she nonchalantly put the head of his cock in her mouth and twirled her tongue around it for a few moments. “How short was it?”

“A couple of inches above the knee, I think.” Pearl could be heard clearing her throat at this moment. “Could you hold for a second?”

Cloud smirked, her previous suspicions were beginning to become more and more likely. “Sure thing, dear.”

She took this opportunity to gorge on Splinter’s cock with such ferocity on display it actually took him aback. Her head bobbed and tilted up and down, and she took it as deep as her throat allowed, sucking and licking like her life depended on it. She tried to be as quiet as possible, but a couple of soft sloshing noises did inevitably escape. Splinter leaned back and his eyes fell shut. He exhaled deeply and said the f-word under his breath. Meanwhile, they could hear rustling coming from the speaker, like something being moved. That was when Pearl’s voice returned.

“Okay, sorry about that. Hey, question!” she said, some hint of amusement detectable in her inflection.

“Mmhmm?” Cloud hummed with a mouth still full of cock.

“Have you and your boyfriend ever been to a strip bar together?” Both Cloud and Splinter raised their eyebrows at this weird, sudden question. She took him out of her mouth so she could respond.

“Can’t say that we have. I don’t recall there being one in Ranchtown,” she said, and then licked the underside of his head a couple of times while sneaking her hand up her skirt to give herself some attention too.

“Well, I know from very reliable sources there’s one opening up soon. Might be something interesting for you two to try out, you know? I’ll definitely go check it out when I get the chance.”

Cloud grinned at the orange brown stallion while firmly tugging on his well lubed, fun sized sex muscle. “I don’t know if that’s really something for him though.”

“Oh come on, who doesn’t like watching hot, big tittied girls getting naked? I’m sure he’ll love it. Unless you’re too jealous for that, Cloud.”

Splinter gave a silent titter while Cloud giggled audibly and let go of his cock. She pulled up her top and bunched it together just over her nipples. She squashed them together, showing off their fantastic malleable shape and that enticing entrance on the underside. Splinter nudged his dick with his thumb and aimed at it. “Nooo~ That’s not it. After all, I’m his big tittied mare, and I get naked for him all the time.” She looked him in the eyes as she said it and lowered herself onto him, letting his phallus slip between her plump, supple mammaries.

Pearl chuckled on the other end of the line. There were noticeable intermissions between each transmission, so she seemed to be busy with something. “You can always use it as fuel for a good fuck later.”

Splinter wondered if this kind of lewd banter was routine between these two. He heard that sex talk among mares was more common than a lot of stallions realised, and judging by this conversation, that may have been true. Either way, he was getting a tittyfuck right now, so he couldn’t complain.

Cloud’s stare was piercing and her glint naughty, and her body oozed with lust. She licked, sucked and bit her lip while she squeezed her breasts tightly, wanking him off. “That’s a good point. Maybe I’ll talk to him about it. Are you going with Death Metal?”

“That’s the idea. It’ll be a first for her too.”

“And she said yes?”

“Well...no... Not yet, but I’m sure I’ll be able to convince her,” Pearl snickered.

“Wonder how that will go.” The buxom pegasus’ wings began to extend as her pace picked up. She smothered his boyfriend’s cock tighter while her eyes begged him to ejaculate. Splinter’s mouth fell open and his breathing became heavier, watching her tits bounce up and down in his lap. He began to feel it, that carnal, pressing sensation, the first signs of his semen getting ready to release.

“Your voice is getting kinda steamy, Cloud. Is someone getting a bit turned on?”

“None of your business, Pearl,” she retorted with a humorous lilt in her voice.

“Is it the thought of the strip club, or your boyfriend fucking you?”

“What did I just say?”

Splinter was getting very close, and she knew it. The way his muscles tightened and his teeth clenched. She wanted his load so badly, and she looked at him like a horny porn star, intense bedroom eyes and biting the corner of her lower lip.

“Oh please, don’t bullshit me. I know how ponies sound when they need it, and you definitely need it.”

Cloud nodded, not at Pearl but at Splinter as she squished her tits together hard for one final stimulating push. She spoke, not with sound, but he could read the words off her lips.

“Please, cum for me!”

The elation on her face when Splinter threw his head back and balled his hand into a fist, and she felt that wave of warm, thick liquid begin to flow between her boobs was nothing short of palpable. A glob of jizz bubbled up from her cleavage, and the second burst had so much pressure behind it, it shot through and went flying.

Suddenly, Cloud had to catch an amazed guffaw and her body began to shock with internal laughter. “Oh my Gosh!” she mouthed, before a third fountain spurted out and rained down on her muzzle and chest. Splinter on the other hand was still too busy cumming to even realise what had happened.

“Cloud? You there?”

When those final drops of his sizeable cumshot were thoroughly milked from his sausage and Cloud’s tits were painted white, she tried to respond to Pearl, but she was also trying super hard not to laugh out loud.

“Yes, sorry! I think you’re already starting to know me too well.”

Splinter looked on confused at his marefriend, who had her fist in front of her mouth, fighting against gales of laughter like she just heard the funniest joke in Equestria during a funeral.

“Oh? How so? And what was that sound?”

“Sound? What sound?” she lied, and took her phone from Splinter’s hand and turned it to him. His eyes widened and he cracked up too. Rolling down the phone’s screen was a huge wad of sperm.

“Sorry!” he mouthed to her.

“You animal!” she responded with a exhilarated smile, giving his dick some firm tugs and playfully slapping the side of it. She got up from her kneeling position, holding the phone flat by her mouth.

“Anyway, you’re right. I’ve been getting aroused more often than usual recently, and every time it happens, it’s just so much more acute than before,” she said, slowly stripping out of her cum stained top. Her heavy breasts flopped out, trails of fresh semen in between like tiny, viscous bridges connecting the two. “Something has just been coming over me.” She collected some of that white gold slathered on her muzzle with her finger and sensually licked it off. Splinter looked on with intent at her lewd performance, already starting to feel the effects of it.

“And how long has this been going on?”

Her skirt fell down her legs and hit the floor. “Let’s see…” Her completely nude form paraded up to the blushing stallion, one foot before the other and her hips swinging from side to side. She mounted him, crawling all over him, her hand grasping at his shirt, and she angled his prick to prep it for entry. She sank down, just far enough for his flare to breach her vagina and stay there. Her hand reached up to her breasts and, like applying lotion, she rubbed his cream all over them. “I think…” She licked her fingers clean while looking him deep in the eyes.

“... about two months now?”

And then she did what was probably the most pornographic thing he had ever seen her do. Mere inches from his face, she cocked her head backwards with her mouth wide open and her tongue sticking out. She held the cum covered phone above her, tilting it to let his seed slowly trickle into her mouth. She caught it all, opening her mouth and swirling her tongue to show him his load mixing with her saliva. Seeing everything up close, Splinter’s heart throbbed and so did his cock, all lined up and waiting to go inside her. He looked on with sheer amazement, his eyes big and mouth gaping, and a crimson blush on his face. He gulped as well as he watched her swallow it down.

“Hah, I figured,” Pearl spoke as Cloud licked the rest of his spunk off the screen. “Aren’t you lucky then?”

Splinter placed his hands on her hips, gently pushing his fingers into her soft buttcheeks. They looked at each other, smiling. Cloud licked her lips, the taste of his love still very rich on her tongue, and it was nothing short of intoxicating. Her anticipating violet eyes stared deeply into his, and she spoke that next word with true sincerity.

“Absolutely.”

With just a push, his rigid muscle slid inside her snug socket with ease. Her soft, fleshy walls made way and adhered to his shape, and he once again revelled in that sensuous rush as he felt her from the inside. It was a sensation he would never grow tired of, and he loved every moment of it. Finally getting what she had been longing for all day, Cloud hugged his neck and pushed herself close to him. While she ground and hopped on his member, they kissed deeply, putting their tongues to work and letting all their juices flow.

“You two are really close, aren’t you?” Pearl asked.

“Yes,” Cloud responded, her euphoria building up fast. “I can’t get enough of him.” She caressed Splinter’s cheek with her fingers, drawing out a blush from him, before pushing her tongue deep down his muzzle again.

There was a bit of silence on Pearl’s end, which they used to continue to lovingly fuck and make out. “Yeah, I know how that feels…”

Right after that, Pearl posed a question that Cloud had been waiting for, but made Splinter’s heart skip a beat. “Is he there?”

They broke the kiss and looked at one another, Cloud smiling devilishly and Splinter’s eyes wide. “Yes, he’s here.”

“Can I talk to him?”

Cloud couldn’t resist, she really wanted to see where this was going. She giggled. “Sure.” She moved the phone a bit further away from her face and continued the charade. “Honey, Pearl wants to talk to you!” He looked back at her, and shrugged.

“Ehm, sure, okay.” The phone moved closer again and he took it. “Hello?”

“Hey there, Splinter! It’s Pearl Necklace! I don’t think we’ve met, but Cloud has told me a lot about you.”

“Oh, really?” he laughed nervously. Meanwhile, Cloud leaned back, placed her hands on his knees and continued to ride him. At this angle, he could see his cock getting swallowed by her pussy over and over again.

“Yeah!” she laughed. “They were all good things though, I assure you. So, are you doing her well?”

Another howl of laughter had to be held back by Cloud, especially since Splinter went stone faced just for a few seconds. “Ehm, sorry?”

“Are you doing well? How’s things at work?”

Cloud was so close to losing it, and he could feel her insides rhythmically tightening as her body shocked. One snort escaped her, so she had to cover her mouth with her hand.

“Oh, y-yeah! Work’s been pretty busy, I guess,” was the response he came up with.

“Oh yeah, I get that. I’ve been dealing with some pretty tight schedules myself.” Even through the struggling and the reddening cheeks, Cloud didn’t stop humping him. In fact, she only started bouncing faster, causing Splinter to hold back a moan of pleasure. “I’ve just been pounding away at work the last few days. But you know, when things get hard, you just gotta keep going and going until you finish.”

“Y-yeah…” he said, and that was when Cloud couldn’t take it anymore. She snapped, bursting out laughing so hard she almost fell from Splinter’s lap. Her eyes teared up as she leaned forward again, resting her shocking body against her boyfriend’s.

“Do you two think I was born yesterday?”

“No,” she snorted. “But neither were we. Hey there, Death Metal~”

Now it was Pearl’s turn to start laughing. A couple of seconds later, a different, low volume voice sounded through the speaker. “Hey.”

“I put on speaker phone right after the conversation started,” Pearl admitted, snickering all the way.

“So did I~” Cloud sang. Both of them guffawed, and Splinter was chuckling too. Death Metal stayed quiet on the other end, though.

“Oh, you bitch! Yeah, it was just a kink we wanted to try out for real, so I called you while Death Metal was eating my pussy. I didn’t think you’d actually be doing the same thing! That’s amazing!”

“I guess that’s why we get along,” Cloud said, taking back her phone and getting up from Splinter’s dick. She leaned against the armrest of the couch with her legs spread. “We were just getting started when you called me, and you could say I didn’t feel like stopping.” Splinter creeped over her, rubbing his hardon against her wet gash before pushing it inside. “I’m kind of glad the secret’s out though. Now we don’t have to hold back anymore. Oh yeah, baby, fuck me!”

As the pistoning began, Splinter grabbed her by the hips and lifted ever so slightly, looking for the angle to really find her sweet spot. Cloud moaned loudly this time, yipping a little when that dick grazed against her G-spot. Her long legs wrapped around him and their lips locked.

“Hmmm, what were you guys doing before?” Pearl asked, the action clearly picking up again too.

“Splinter made me squirt with his fingers and mouth, and then I sucked his cock and made him cum between my tits.”

There was a moan that sounded like it came from Death Metal and a quiet “oh, fuck”. “Nice,” Pearl said, “I’m giving my Death Metal some love now, and I think she’s almost there, aren’t you, honey?” There were several slaps heard that were pretty close to the mic. “I think she likes it when you talk dirty.”

“He came so hard he accidentally bukkake’d the phone,” Cloud giggled, drawing another wave of laughter from Pearl, and even a chuckle from Death.

“No way! That was the sound I heard earlier? Hahaha! That’s so funny, but also kinda hot!”

“He basically gave you a facial through the phone,” said Death Metal, making everyone else laugh out loud.

“Oh Death, sometimes you just crack me up,” Pearl snickered.

“Hmpf,” she replied. “You know you’d like it well enough, you cum dumpster.”

“Oh, that’s it, you slut! You’re cumming right here and now!”

“Make me, cunt!”

There was a crash, some rumbling, and then moaning, lots of it.

“Hahhh! Nnnnnhhhh~ Gah! FUCK!!!”

“That’s right! Let Cloud and Splinter hear how cute you sound when you cum!” The intense sloshing sounds were so close to the microphone now. “You hear that, guys? That’s how her tight little pussy sounds right before she busts!”

“Y-you fucking s-- Ahhh! Sow! I’m gonna-- Hnnnn! Break you in two! Hah! Aaahahah!!!” Death Metal’s voice turned coarse, and then she gave a high pitched squeal followed by a loud, audible squirt and a splash.

“Oh my~” Cloud whispered, a blush on her smiling face. She grasped Splinter’s arm, who was still going in and out of her, but he was still taken aback by how rough it was getting. It was a little scary, but at the same time oh so hot. “Real lovebirds, those two.”

“All over the coffee table!” Pearl exclaimed. “Look at this fucking mess you made! You dirty slag!” Death’s shriek had petered out into whimpering, and she was panting heavily. “Did you two hear that? You better still be fucking right now!”

Cloud chortled. “Oh, we heard it. In fact, I think it’s our turn now. I’m going to do that thing. That thing that makes him go crazy.”

“Huh?”

“You wouldn’t,” Splinter retorted.

But she raised an eyebrow and smirked at him, and then he felt her pussy hole tighten around him. Just like every time before, Splinter suddenly got very vocal, even growly. His jaw clenched and his body began to tremble.

Splinter’s way of having sex was usually fairly standard, ranging from soft and gentle to decently hard. However, Cloud’s well trained pelvic floor muscles were something of a trigger to him. She had her suspicions after the first time she did it, so she tried again several times, and the results were interesting. Whenever she flexed them while he was fucking her, and they were at the height of their lust, it did something to him. It made his brain melt and sent him into some kind of frenzy.

He turned into a beast, his thrusts going into overdrive. Not only that, the angle in which he took her, he was practically fucking her upwards, his prick slamming against her vaginal wall. Cloud’s back arched and she broke out moaning violently. For added effect, she did it again every time he went inside, and she placed her hand against her pubis. She could feel him, his hot fuck stick pounding against her internals. The banging was so loud there was no way Pearl and Death couldn’t hear it.

“Wow, what did you do?” Pearl asked?

“I used my- Aahah! Secret weapon! He is fucking me so hard right now!” she cried. “Ohhhhh~ I love it! I love it so much!”

“Well whatever it was, it worked! Go Splinter! Fuck her brains out!”

“Yes!!! Fuck me!!! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me just like that!!!” she hollered with unbridled ecstasy as her next orgasm ripped through her. In the midst of it, she dropped the phone on her stomach and grabbed Splinter by the sides of his head with both hands. She even momentarily forgot they were in the middle of a phone call. They looked each other in the eyes, great strain in his face and her brain fucked to mush.

“See how far you’ve come, you glorious stud! Look at what you’re doing to your mare. I’m cumming! You’re making me cum, and you’re gonna do it again! I don’t care if the whole world knows, they can know it, you fuck me so well!”

Like a hair trigger, her previous climax rolled right into the next one, and she pushed her open mouth against his. Meanwhile, wet sounds and Pearl’s muffled moans sounded from the phone. It sounded like they were making out and Death was fingerbanging her marefriend quite intensively. Cloud and Splinter heard it, and it served as the perfect soundtrack to elevate their explosive passion in that moment.

“I love you! I love you, I love you! I love you so much!”

She smashed her lips against his and they proceeded to suck one another’s face. They were sweating profusely, drops running down their body and face and mixing together. They moaned and whimpered with entangled tongues, and Splinter plowed her as hard as his muscles allowed.

Cloud fell back against the armrest, her long pink and blue hair sticking to her body, and her big, glistening jugs jiggled back and forth with every thrust. He was almost at the end of his energy, and his girlfriend’s wet crevice was begging for his seed. His ears turned backwards and down as he felt it rising up his shaft.

“Splinter!” Pearl gasped. “Cum! You need to give her your cum, right now! Inside or all over her, I don’t care, just do it!”

Just as her sentence finished, he cried out loud and fired deep inside her. Cloud howled at the incredible warmth of two very quick surges spraying against her pussy walls. Then he pulled his cock out mid ejaculation, splashing her labia, and the next spurts flew all across her stomach and even hit her breasts.

“Haahhhhh, yes! He’s cumming!” she sang in relief. “All over me! There’s so much of it! Ohhh, Splinter~”

While he was depositing his load, they could hear Pearl’s strained cries and heavy gasping. “So is she,” they heard Death Metal say. There was one more shriek that signalled the height of her orgasm.

Then things went relatively calm, though there were at least 3 sources of heavy breathing. Splinter’s head slumped down as he pulled himself together. After two big cumshots, his dick had enough of it and began to slowly retreat back into its sheath. Cloud in the meantime was basking in the afterglow, running her hand along her chest and stomach, dipping her fingers in the cooling love juice.

Death and Pearl could very faintly be heard kissing in the background, and that’s when Splinter’s attention went back to the phone on Cloud’s stomach.

“Oh… Whoops…”

“Why whoops?” Pearl asked.

“He did it again,” Cloud giggled exhausted.

“Oh my God! Really?!”

Yep, Cloud’s phone was still on her stomach when he busted his nut. The result was two white lines slathered across the screen.

“Oh you dirty stallion!” Pearl laughed. “Thank you for sharing with us, Splinter~” He could practically hear the wink directed at him.

“Ehehehe. Sorry about that…”

“Oh don’t worry about it. I’ll get it cleaned up.” Cloud picked up the phone and let it drip down on her chest before licking off the rest. The brown haired stallion then collapsed on top of her and they snuggled up to each other, his forehead leaning against hers. He was getting his own mess on him, but he didn’t care. He just wanted to be close to her.

“Wow,” Pearl sighed. “That was fun.”

“Yeah,” Cloud concurred, wrapping her arms and legs around Splinter in a tight cuddle. She planted a kiss on his lips. “Did we just have a phone orgy?”

“Haha, yeah! I’d say we should do it again some time, but maybe next time we should meet up in person so you don’t get your phone dirty.”

“Ohoh?”

“Uhuh, and then he can give it to us directly, if you know what I mean.”

Cloud grinned at Splinter, and he had a blush on his face again. He gave a tiny smile and his eyes trailed off. “We’ll see,” she said.

“Alright then, we’ll just leave you two alone. I’ll call you again later if you wanna hang out, Cloud. Have a good night and take care!”

“Okay, you too! Bye Pearl! Bye Death!”

“See ya,” Death chimed in.

“Bye,” said Splinter.

Pearl hung up, and Cloud extended her arm to place the phone on the table by the couch. They were left in each other’s arms in silence. Cloud breathed deeply and kissed him on the cheek. “You worked so hard today. How about a shower and then we hit the hay?”

“Yeah, sounds good,” he replied softly.

“I didn’t bring a change of clothes though, and my top is a little...you know… I’ll have to borrow a shirt from you.”

“Sure, but I don’t have anything with a cleavage,” he joked. Cloud chuckled and rubbed the side of his face. “I love you,” he whispered close to her ear.

“I love you too.”

They met in one more kiss that went on for half a minute. Then they got up and Cloud strutted to the bathroom, her ponytail swinging back and forth and her huge wings folded flat against her back. She looked over her shoulder and motioned for him to follow her as she walked inside.

What a day. This was the first time they ever got intimate while they were not entirely alone. Even though it was on the phone, they still fucked like animals in the presence of others. This was a much bigger step to him than he realised. But as he followed Cloud into the bathroom, there was still something that was nagging at the back of his head, something he was a little afraid to ask up front.

Was Pearl serious?

To Play With Fire

Pearl was serious!

The look on Splinter’s face was nothing short of incredulous when Cloud told him. There had been a lot of back and forth, mostly phone calls and text messages, where Cloud acted as the buffer, a middleman between the parties to make sure everything would go perfect. They did a lot of talking about it, and everytime they did, Splinter felt a tsunami of anxiety wash over him.

Yet, along with said anxiety was also a smidgen of excitement. A threesome! Who wouldn’t get the jitters discussing something like that? He couldn’t even imagine how that would go. Having sex with one mare was already a huge step for him, how was he going to deal with two? In truth, he wasn’t sure if it was something he even wanted in the first place.

But he didn’t flat out say no to the prospect. He was merely on the fence about it. There was still that fear, that doubt, those nagging feelings of insecurity that chained him down. He didn’t know Pearl Necklace in person, what if she was one of them? From what he heard, Pearl was definitely no stranger to sex and had done it with plenty of other stallions before, so what if his “thing” was inadequate in her eyes? She would either be in the camp of his ex girlfriend and he would get laughed out of the room, or in Cloud’s where this could actually turn out alright. That uncertainty was what really made him wary, however.

He told all of this to Cloud, and she had taken everything into consideration. She proposed something to him, something that he had to sleep on for a couple of nights. Put all the cards on the table. She would meet with Pearl and tell her all about his “condition” and the problems it brought with it, in a tactful way of course. After a long time of consideration, he said yes.

This took guts, because although he trusted Cloud with this, he wasn’t sure if the same thing could be said about Pearl. That meeting took place a couple of days ago, and when Cloud returned after 3 whole hours, she reported something that surprised him, but was also a little bit unsettling.

She told him that the discussion went well; that Pearl was understanding and still interested, which was something of a relief. However, they also came to the decision that Splinter was perhaps not ready for a threesome, considering his deeply rooted issues. Instead, they wanted him to try something else first.

He was to have sex with someone else, one on one, in private.

Splinter didn’t know what he was hearing when Cloud told him this. She was the only one he felt comfortable with, so if she was out of the equation, he would basically be back to square one. An even bigger surprise came when she told him that the pony in question was not going to be Pearl. That’s when the gears started turning in his head, and his conclusion didn’t exactly make things easier.

Granted, he didn’t have to go through with any of it, as Cloud made perfectly clear from the beginning. She asked him again during the car ride if he was sure he was okay with this. He wasn’t sure, but Cloud was so encouraging and convinced that this would be a priceless experience for him, he nodded anyway. She told him there was nothing to worry about, that he wasn’t going to be made fun of, but he still had a nervous lump to swallow. Pretty soon, he would be in the hands of someone else, and from what he heard of her, she was possibly even more terrifying than Pearl was.

They pulled up at Pearl’s house. Although it was without a doubt a very nice place, it wasn’t exactly the mansion that Splinter was expecting, considering her financial status. It looked like it belonged to someone who was doing rather well for themselves rather than a multi millionaire's castle. His heart throbbed and his hands shook when he stepped out of the car. He had this sensation in the pit of his stomach that made him feel like throwing up. Before they rang the bell, Cloud pulled him in for a tight embrace and nuzzled close to him.

“We’re going to take it slow. Whenever you’re ready, okay?” His dark hazel eyes met hers and she gave him the warmest, soothing smile. He took a deep breath and nodded, after which they met in a kiss on the lips.

The shrill doorbell echoed through the hall, and after a couple of seconds, the front door opened. There stood Pearl, a young, pink bodied earth pony with long, fire red hair. She was barefoot, wearing a breezy, light blue top and hot pants made of jeans that didn’t leave a lot to the imagination. She stood about 2 inches shorter than Cloud and she was very pretty, even more so than she appeared in the pictures or on the news. There was something about this casual get up that made her look much more like an average girl rather than the official, ultra rich business mare that appeared in the media.

“Heyyy!” Pearl chanted with a bright smile.

“Hi sweetie!” Cloud smiled back, and they both gave one another two quick pecks on the cheek. “How are you?”

“Oh, can’t complain.” Pearl then turned to Splinter, who gave her a faint, shy smile. “And this is the guy, huh?”

“Yes, this is Wood Splinter. My boyfriend,” Cloud responded proudly.

“Hi,” he said meekly, raising his hand for a small wave. That was when Pearl dashed his expectations by walking up to him, placing her hands on his shoulder and giving him one quick kiss on each cheek. As she did, he felt her big breasts press against his chest and her sweet perfume entered his nostrils. He blushed a little as she pulled away and scanned him from head to toe.

“Well well, not bad. I might just have to steal a round with him after all,” she said, winking at him, causing Splinter to give a small titter and look over at Cloud, who was giggling. “Come on in. Make yourselves at home.”

Pearl turned around and walked toward the living room, her curvy hips swinging from side to side with an obviously exaggerated flair. Splinter’s eyes leered down to her ass, tightly packed in her shorts, showing off the contours with stunning precision. Her bouncing butt was so hypnotising, he couldn’t stop staring until she turned the corner. That was when the realisation hit, and he turned to Cloud who was standing right next to him. She smirked at him deviously and shook her head, then tapped him on the behind.

“Alright, Casanova. Let’s go.”

They walked into the spacious living room and sat down on the dark red couch beside each other while Pearl collected some drinks from the fridge. Curiously enough, there was no sign of Death Metal. Splinter wondered if maybe she wasn’t home yet, because he was pretty sure they lived together.

When it came to Death Metal, Splinter only really knew the basics. He had seen a couple of pictures of her, he knew she was engaged with Pearl, he had heard her voice over the phone and he was aware that she was very strong. This last part, along with her name, was the main reason why he was so very nervous.

Pearl returned with some small bottles of orange soda and placed them on the coffee table before plopping down in the sofa right next to Splinter, making his eyes go wide. “So,” she said as she took a sip from her drink, “Are you feeling good about this?”

This question was obviously aimed at Splinter, but he didn’t know what to say right away. He turned his head to Cloud, and she smiled at him and placed her hand on his thigh. “Ehm… I’m not sure… I guess so.”

“I take it Cloud told you what exactly you’re doing here, right?”

Splinter nodded with a throbbing heart. He had a beautiful mare on either side of him, two pairs of big boobs and long legs and a cacophony of feminine scents. He cleared his throat and took a bottle from the table, attempting to distract himself. At the very least, he was thankful Pearl had air conditioning in her house, because the tension combined with the heat outside would have been too much for his sweat glands to handle.

“He’s a little nervous, to say the least,” Cloud said, rubbing his knee.

“I get it, but you really don’t have to be. Cloud told us everything we need to know and we’re all okay with you. Hell, she even told me to wear this enticing outfit just to get your spirits up,” she winked.

Splinter turned to Cloud and she looked away innocently. “I may have dropped something like that, yes.”

“Trust me, with how I heard you fucking Cloud over the phone, I don’t think you have anything to worry about. Besides,” she leaned in closer, her chest rubbing up against his arm, “Death Metal is so fucking tight!”

Splinter began to blush furiously, an inevitable swelling conjuring in his crotch. “Hehehe, I see,” he gulped.

“Oh, you will. You’re lucky, you know that? That Cloud isn’t the jealous type. I could probably give you a blowjob right now and she wouldn’t mind.” With a devilish smirk, Pearl’s head began to slowly descend towards Splinter’s lap. His mind was on the verge of exploding at this point.

“Ohhh, teasing him already, are we?” Cloud said, as she brought her face down to level with Pearl’s.

“Just trying to get him in the mood for when he smashes my fiancée later.” Then Pearl’s hand landed on his groin, and a rush of adrenaline shot through his body, making his heart slam at a mile a minute.

“I suppose I could say the same thing about you then,” Cloud commented, and her hand joined the fray, rubbing him up and down through his pants.

Splinter couldn’t believe this was happening. Both of them looked up to him with bedroom eyes while their fingers invaded his private region and played around on it. His cock responded accordingly, rapidly hardening and twitching, his breathing grew heavy and his blush was drawn out much further.

“He’s so cute when he gets horny,” Pearl grinned.

“Isn’t he? I think we’re overwhelming him a little.” Cloud’s hand traveled up and went underneath his shirt and up to his chest. She leaned in and licked him across the stomach.

Under normal circumstances, Splinter would have realised why these two got along so well. That glint in Pearl’s eyes was one that was very familiar to him. They were like peas in a pod, two sharp, mischievous femme fatales that could eat him right up. Right now, however, his mind was racing at blasting speeds. Cloud went muzzle to muzzle with him and kissed him on the mouth, luring his tongue out with small, teasing licks along his lips.

Meanwhile, Pearl slowly pulled down his zipper and dug her hand into his trousers, copping a closer feel of his junk. A gasp inflated his lungs and a shiver ran down his spine. He was so anxious before, but it was like Cloud was sucking those feelings right out of his body with her kiss. His manhood was rigid against Pearl’s hand, and he wondered how far she was going to take it.

Then there was the sound of a door opening somewhere further in the house, and Pearl stopped on a dime. “Hate to be a cocktease, but I think it’s almost time,” she said, retrieving her hand from the zipper opening.

Cloud broke the kiss and looked Splinter deep in the eyes. “Okay. Are you ready, dear?”

“Oh, he’s ready,” Pearl said as she stood up. “I made sure she is too, I’ve been riling her up quite a bit the last few days.” She grinned and turned around, heading for the corridor. “Come on, I’ll show you to your room.”

There was a long and deep stare between Cloud and Splinter as they were still on the couch. She could feel how heavily his heart was palpitating, and the worried look on his face spoke for itself. She placed her hand on his shoulder and nodded. He nodded back, and they kissed again.

A little while later, Splinter was sitting on the edge of the guest room bed with grey blue sheets. Pearl was kneeling behind him, massaging his shoulders to alleviate the tension, while Cloud was before him, holding his hands into hers and squeezing.

“You’re so tense, Splinter. Ease up! This is gonna be great!” Pearl said.

“That’s right, she agreed to this, so you don’t have anything to worry about,” Cloud added.

“I know, but still…”

“She’s a bit rough around the edges, but she’s a lot nicer once you get to know her. I would know. Plus, I know a lot of stallions go crazy for girls of her type.”

Cloud rested her forehead against his and gave him that warm, loving smile that turned him into a puddle of mush, along with an embrace. “Listen, you are ready for this, I’m sure of it. You can do so much more than you give yourself credit for. I know that because I’ve seen you improve with my own eyes, so just believe in yourself. If you do feel too uncomfortable, the door is right there. I’m not leaving this house. Okay, honey?”

Splinter managed to crack a small smile. He wasn’t sure why she was doing all of this for him, but he trusted her above all else. She must have had a good reason for it. He nodded, and they met in another warm, affectionate kiss.

“Whatever happens, I love you,” Cloud whispered into his ear.

“I love you too…”

Behind him, Pearl was smiling widely. Watching this display really took her back. It didn’t feel like long ago when she did something very similar for her own lover. She tapped both of his shoulders and crawled out from behind him. “Alright, you glorious stud. She’ll be with you in a minute. Have fun!” She headed for the door. “And if you’re not too tired afterwards, I’ll be taking a turn too.”

Cloud saw his flustered expression after that comment. She giggled and got up to her feet, still holding his hand. She backed away while keeping eye contact, and their hands came apart. She gave one more encouraging nod while she closed the door behind her.

Splinter’s twiddled his thumbs and his leg bounced up and down nervously, his foot tapping the green carpeted floor. He was alone, for now, but the time of reckoning was closing in. Any moment now, that door would open, and that stress was almost unbearable. He kept telling himself it wasn’t going to be all that bad, but the anxiety still tore through him like a tornado. To keep himself from going bonkers, he studied his surroundings.

This bedroom was big, which was to be expected. He stared at the collection of vintage paintings on the white walls, and the strange memorabilia collected on a desk. Were those Nightmare Night figurines? Why would they be here of all places? In the corner was a comfy looking white bean bag chair and a couple of drawers lined the wall. It occurred to him how strange it was that the guest bedroom came equipped with a desk complete with laptop and swiveling desk chair. He wondered if the computer was on. Maybe he could play a little bit of solitaire to kill time or something. That or he could turn on the large LED tv suspended against the wall. How many tv’s did Pearl have in her house anyway? She could probably afford to have one in every room, including the can. Speaking of which, did she have a golden toilet, or was that really stretching it too far?

His absurd train of thought was brought to a screeching halt, and his stomach immediately dropped. He heard the handle of the door being turned and the door opened, and she walked in. Maybe he should have thought of something to say first, because he was at a loss. The only thing he could do was look on.

His first impression of Death Metal was that she was a lot smaller than he imagined. She looked like she was just a bit over 5 feet in height. Her jet black, perfectly straight hair hung a few inches below her shoulders and looked like it was just washed. Her expression as she walked in and met Splinter’s gaze was placid, even barely engaged considering what she was here for. Her eyes were as vivid as emeralds, toxic green that created an exceptional contrast with her pale beige fur and black mane.

“Splinter?” she spoke with a small yet cold voice.

“Y-yeah, hi,” he managed to squeeze out.

She closed to door behind her and walked closer to him. She stopped before him, and a deafening silence followed as she studied him up and down. Her head cocked to the side ever so slightly and her arms crossed beneath her ample breasts. Splinter could only follow her example and examine her further.

She wore a black, midriff baring shirt that exposed her athletic abdomen and had a red print of what he assumed was a band logo on it, like a messy, bloody splatter mark with letters mixed in there somewhere. It was so indecipherable he could only conclude that it was a pretty brutal metal group, and trying to figure it out would require him to extensively stare at her tits. Her long, camo cargo pants were held up with a belt, and the buckle also had a logo on it that he could actually make out. It read “Death”, how very fitting. He could also see that she was barefoot, her toenails painted black just like those on her fingers.

Couple all that with the dark eyeshadow and the piercings in her eyebrows and ears, and Splinter knew what Pearl was talking about. She was very attractive, but that silent stare she gave him, like she was trying to read him like a book, it didn’t do his nerves any good.

“E-ehm… Nice shirt…” he sputtered out, getting the slightest reaction from her. “What does it say?”

“Flesh Spawn,” she replied with gloomy expression that made it hard to tell whether she was irate or not.

“Oh, never heard of them…” Death chuckled softly and rolled her eyes at his attempt at small talk. Splinter understood the sentiment, since he was never good at that sort of thing, but he had no idea what else to say to her.

The young metalhead turned her back to him and dragged the bean bag chair to the middle of the room. Splinter observed confused as she sat down in it, right across from him. There she sat, arms crossed and staring him down. Splinter tried to avoid her gaze, but couldn’t help locking eyes with her every now and again. This went on for what felt like an eternity. Was this going well? It didn’t feel like it was going well.

“Why aren’t you doing anything?” she finally spoke.

“Huh?”

“We both know what we’re here for, so why are you just sitting there?”

Splinter didn’t have a good answer for that. Well, actually, he did, but he couldn’t bring it out. He was not exactly the type to sex up someone he had literally just met. The more he thought about it, the more he wondered what Cloud was thinking with this idea. “I...I just…”

Death closed her eyes and shook her head. “If you expect me to do all the work, I’m gonna have to disappoint you.”

She rose from her seat and planted her foot on the edge of the bed, right beside him. She leaned her arm on her knee and loomed over him with her short stature, causing his eyes to widen and his body to reel back.

“Get it together, Splinter! I don’t give a fuck how big or small you are down there. Your cock is not the problem, you are!” She pressed her finger against his forehead as she said it. He was taken aback by how direct she was getting all of a sudden. Needless to say, it sent a shock through him. He looked back at her stern expression, not being able to say anything.

“I agreed to do this, but I refuse to fuck someone who’s so insecure they choke up like this at the mere sight of another mare, so snap out of it!” She wasn’t yelling, her voice was still calm but quite dark while she lectured him. “Say something!”

“W-well, I mean… It’s just that…”

“What?” she pushed on.

He faced her with a meek little expression. “...you’re a little bit scary…”

Death’s eyes widened a little bit and stayed like that for a couple of seconds, looking at him. Then, a small smile began to form, and her head bowed down as she started to chuckle. She took her foot off the bed and stood tall, as tall as she could manage. Her hands went to her hips. “We’re going to play a little game.”

“A game?” he echoed.

“Right. If you think I’m scary, then I’ll represent your fear. The point of this game is for you to conquer it.” She turned around and took a few steps, then looked at him over her shoulder. “You’re going to try to dominate me.”

Splinter’s eyebrows raised as high as they could go. Dominate her? What? How in the hell was he going to do that? He was aware of her physical prowess, and although she didn’t look like much at first glance, he was pretty sure she could break him in two if she really wanted to. He remained quiet, eyes darting from side to side.

“Of course, I’m not just gonna lay still and take it. I’m going to try to dominate you right back. Wouldn’t be much of a game otherwise, would it?”

“B-but-”

“I won’t hurt you,” she interjected, “I promised Cloud. If you think I’m going too far, just tell me to stop and we’ll end it, but you’re gonna have to play rough with me if you want to stay in control. However, that stop sign counts for the both of us. If I tell you to stop and you don’t, you’ll be picking your teeth off the floor, got it?”

Splinter gulped and frantically nodded, and then her arms crossed in front of her and she grabbed the edges of her shirt, beginning to lift it. Slowly she slipped out of her shirt, and Splinter was staring in anticipation as she undressed in front of him. When her arms were raised, he could see the sides of her big, buoyant breasts bulging out. She stood topless, her back turned to him and her legs slightly apart, and it was such a sexy and alluring sight. Those heavy cargo pants below her naked, pale furred back, and those very well balanced proportions made her look both hot and badass at the same time.

“Hope this is enough to make up your mind.” she said in her usual, cold inflection. “Your choice. Come at me to start the game,” her arm extended and she pointed to the door, “or leave if you wanna chicken out. I don’t care which, but don’t waste my time if you’re not up to it.”

Splinter grimaced and looked down to the floor. There was a long silence, so Death looked over her shoulder again, and she could see that he was struggling to come up with a decision. She let out a big sigh. “Be confident in yourself. I was told you have the skills, so you’ll do fine. Just grit your teeth and man up, and show me your war face!”

Be confident, that’s something he had heard plenty of times. In his time with Cloud, that was something that had definitely improved. He was now at the point where he had no qualms just taking her and giving it to her, even taking the initiative every now and again. However, now there was someone new in front of him, and that confidence had drained right out of him again. He wondered why. Death Metal was standing there, topless and waiting for him. Cloud was okay with it, Death was okay with it, and he had signed off on it too, so what was holding him back?

Maybe this kind of kick in the ass was what he needed, whether it was Death Metal or himself who supplied it. He was going to play the game, and he was going to win it! With one more scowl, he flipped the switch and lifted himself up to his feet. He took a few, brisk steps and positioned himself behind her. His arms reached through the gaps between her arms and her torso and he grabbed both of her tits firmly.

There was an immediate response. Death groaned and her back arched slightly, pushing her upper back against him. Splinter groped her the same way he did to Cloud, pushing them up and squeezing them together, taking her nipples between his fingers and pinching slightly. Death’s breasts were not quite as big as his girlfriend’s, but equally soft and squishy, and just as pleasant to touch. His handiwork definitely had its effect on her, because her breathing was turning into heaving, and she whimpered and moaned softly. Her head leaned back against his shoulder, turned and looked up at him, as his face was now next to hers. He was turning her on, and he was slowly getting into the zone too.

Then her ass pushed against his crotch for a couple of seconds, and she swiftly broke free from his grasp. She turned around and promptly shoved his shoulders with such surprising force, he didn’t know where she got it from. He stumbled back and was pushed onto the bed. He looked over and watched her march up to him with balled fists. Then she pounced him without warning, pinning him down against the sheets, her knees on either side of him.

“Good,” she said. “Now let me explain the rules. Like I said, we’re going to fight for dominance. When either one of us cums, whoever is on top at that moment gets a point. For instance, if I’m in control and I make you cum with my mouth, I get a point. If I’m on top of you and ride myself to orgasm, I get a point too. So, if you feel like you’re about to go off and you’re not in charge, you’d better do something fast. Masturbation doesn’t count, not that you’d have time for that. Best out of 5, first one to get 3 points wins the game. Got it?”

Splinter nodded. “And if I win?” he inquired.

Death shrugged. “I’ll buy you a beer, or you get a turn with Pearl. Whichever you prefer.”

“And if I lose?”

“You’ll have to wear a maid outfit and do chores around the house for a week.” The look on Splinter’s face was priceless, that kind of panicky expression with big eyes and pursed lips, which made Death chortle a little. “That was a joke. I didn’t really plan on a prize.” He sighed in relief. No matter how he looked at it, that would’ve been an awful experience.

“Enough talk, show me what you got.” She sat up straight on her knees and began to unbuckle her belt. As her pants slowly slid off and her dark red panties became visible, Splinter fought off the urge to just stare and decided to come on strong right out of the gate. He grabbed her by the hips and pushed her to the side, rolling her over on her back. He grabbed the hems of her camo pants and pulled them down. He fixed his eyes on her groin, that wonderful shape of her mound through the lace that was already wet with love juices. He got closer, and noticed she had a different scent than Cloud. It was equally potent and drenched in hormones, but also had a very slight flowery sensation to it. The pussy behind that cloth was calling out to him, so he spread her legs wider and watched as it shifted accordingly. Marvelous!

He was about to pull her undies to the side and go down on her, when he caught her intimidating glare, and he flinched, something that he was about to pay for.

“Don’t waver!” she barked, and her foot pounded against his chest and she pushed him away. He stumbled and tripped, falling backwards on his ass. It was a good thing the floor was carpeted and that he was already crouched, or that could’ve hurt. Death Metal shot up from the bed and stomped up to him, placing her bare foot against his chest and pushing him down while sneering down at him.

“Don’t stop unless I tell you to stop!” she growled.

“S-sorry… I thought you were angry with me.” It seemed Death wasn’t fucking around. She wasn’t being particularly rough, but she had so much strength that she didn’t need to be. Her foot was firmly planted on his chest, holding him down. Strangely enough, though, being in this position was kind of arousing to him, and not just because he could look up between her legs really well from this angle. His breathing grew laboured and there was a blush on his face, and Death took notice of this.

“Don’t tell me…” her head cocked to the side a little. “Are you actually enjoying this?”

“Ehm, well… I- Oof!!!” Her foot pushed down a little harder, pumping the air out of his lungs. She reached up his shirt, dragging it upwards and pressed down directly onto his bare chest. She felt his heart pounding up a storm, and slowly traveled down to his abdomen, her toes caressing and her nails sofly scratching his skin along the way. She pushed the ball of her sole down against his crotch to feel that he was, indeed, rock hard.

“You pervert,” she uttered, and Splinter winced when she pushed down a little harder, rubbing up and down his package. “Does Cloud know you get off on being a sub?”

She bent down and undid his pants, pulling it and his boxers down in the process, revealing his swollen prick. Death bit her lip as she continued to pleasure him with the sole of her foot. She pushed it down against his pelvis and massaged him, before grasping the glans with her toes and lifting it up, stimulating it like she would with the palm of her hand.

“I wonder if I can make you cum like this…” she said, and looked over at him to see that he was really getting into it. His eyes were half shut and he breathed deeply through his mouth. He then looked up and they locked eyes. “These panties aren’t coming off unless you take them from me,” she reminded him.

Little did Splinter know, she was merely playing a role at this point. She had tried the whole dominatrix thing with Winter before, and she wasn’t very good at it, but this was quite an experience on a whole different level. She attempted as best she could to remain stern and cold on the surface, but her pussy was tingling and pooling. She couldn’t hide a blush when she clenched his shaft between her big and index toe and, using the plentiful precum as lube, wanked him off faster and faster.

She switched between the different techniques until Splinter couldn’t hold it anymore. He could have done something to turn the tide, but the whole point system wasn’t really on his mind. Besides, this just felt too good to pass up. Death Metal, with her arms crossed, clenched her toes around his head when she felt his cock beginning to spasm. With a moan from Splinter, the warm ejaculate bursted from between her digits, staining her black toenails with thick, white splotches. His splooge fired point blank against the ball of her foot and splattered in several directions. Death looked on in awe, as even when she pushed it down, 2 more big jets of cream blasted all over his stomach. Even though he wasn’t exactly hung like a horse, he sure did cum like one.

As his cock now rested in a puddle of its own jizz, Death lifted her foot, big drips of the white stuff dangling from her toes. She wouldn’t admit it out loud, but that was incredibly hot. “One point for me.” she commented, and used his shirt as a doormat to wipe the mess off..

Death Metal got down on her knees and took his freshly milked shaft into her hand, beginning to jerk it off, prepping it for the next round. She glanced over at the orange brown stallion but he was still recovering from the first one. “Are you sure you’re even trying, Splinter? You’re going to lose at this rate.”

Before he had time to respond, his dick entered Death’s mouth and she began to furiously suck it, with very little regard for the fact that he just came. Her tongue swirled around his glans and got him to full hardness again instantly. Along with his cock, she tasted the semen that still coated it. A couple of drops from his last nut were sucked out even. She blushed a little. It tasted so bitter, and it caused a bizarre sensation at the back of her throat, but at the same time it turned her on to an almost unreasonable degree.

She pushed down deep, so deep in fact that her lips touched his pubic bone and he could feel himself going down her throat, which was something Splinter had never experienced before. She didn’t gag, hardly even sputtered, and he watched in amazement as she swallowed the whole thing. How was she so good at this?

It was clear, her objective was to make him cum again already, or at the very least get him close. He couldn’t let this happen. He didn’t want her to stop, because she was blowing him like a pro, but he had to. If she wanted to see his war face, he would show it to her. It was his turn to take the wheel, and those panties had to come off.

He propped himself up on his elbow and sat up straight, reaching out and grabbing Death by the side of her face. She halted, and his wang slid out of her mouth as he grasped her lower jaw, his fingers squeezing her cheeks. His chest heaved and she stared at him with a mean, provocative glare, while a trail of saliva still connected her lips to his cock.

Next thing she knew, he toppled her, pushing her down on her back. Splinter took off his shirt, quickly wiping away the cum on his stomach, and then he practically ripped off her red panties and threw them across the room, unveiling her cute and very wet pussy. This was the holy grail, and the focus point in this little venture - that tight little pink hole, emitting the most bewitching aroma that made his mind go ballistic. This time there would be no hesitation.

He spread her legs wide and pushed them back, pointing her slit skyward, then buried his muzzle into it. Death’s response was a form of elation in her own style. She growled, her body squirmed and she grabbed her own tits. Next came a very aggressive wheezing, and random curse words buried under raspy moaning.

Splinter knew exactly where his tongue was supposed to go. He hit every mark with excellent precision and frequency, and adapted the pressure according to her reactions. He tried to get a little rougher with her clit, and the response he got from her was a convincing and wholehearted “Fuck!”. He even got a little playful and gently bit into her labia, pulling it upward without hurting her.

But he wasn’t done just yet. He wasn't gonna earn any points without making her cum, and he was intending to make her cum hard! His middle and ring finger slipped into her vagina, and now he knew what Pearl was talking about earlier. She was amazingly tight, hugging even his two fingers firmly. He could only imagine how it would feel on his other body part.

He turned his palm upward and searched the wet walls of her love canal. There it was, that distinct swelling, that small area that clearly made Death’s whole body respond. Now he was going to let her have it. He hooked his fingers and began to stir.

Death Metal’s groans turned into high pitched whimpers and strained cries. Splinter’s hand moved fast and was only going faster, fucking her mercilessly at machine gun speeds in just the right spot. Sounds emerged from her mouth she rarely ever made, cute squeaks and desperate pleas.

“Whoa, whoa! Are you...kidding me?!”

The sloshing from her wet snatch was getting so loud, it almost drowned out her moaning, and she overflowed as his fingers ravaged her G-spot. Pressure built up fast below her stomach and rushed outwards. It felt like she was about to have an accident, but there was no stopping this. Then his thumb pushed against her clit, and that was that.

“No! Son of a-! Aaaahhhh! Dammit! Fuck! FUCK!!!”

Her legs began to rumble and twitch violently, and she let out what could only be described as a roar. Splinter’s fingers were forced out and he continued to hit her clitoris with his thumb while she squirted like a busted fire hydrant. A powerful cascade flew straight up over halfway to the ceiling and rained down as hundreds of drops. That geyser kept going for several seconds, and then her body jerked up, then forward and back again, all while she had a wide eyed, gaping mouth expression.

“ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME?!?!” she screamed at the apex of her orgasm, and another burst of liquid ejected from her erupting pussy. Eventually it turned into a heavy gushing, and her ass hit the carpeted floor. A few more cries and spasms later, her fifteen second long climax subsided. The strain left her body sweaty and her chest throbbing, but Splinter didn’t stop there. While her muscles relaxed, Death revelled in the gentle licks he continued to apply to her sex button, making adorable little yelps along the way.

She’d had plenty of explosive orgasms before with Pearl, even squirted a couple of times, but outside of her, nobody had ever made her cum this hard before. The way he handled her, and the techniques he used, she could tell he knew exactly what he was doing. How was this guy still a virgin three months earlier? He had earned his first point, but she figured it was time to take the gloves off.

“One point for you,” she said ominously as she stood up to her feet again. She got an obscure look from Splinter, and he instinctively followed her lead. He turned a little bit worried when he saw the fire in her green eyes. “Now, let’s get serious.”

She walked close to him without saying anything and pushed him, shoving him backwards again and again, then grabbed him and threw him into the white bean bag chair. The thing slid along a couple of inches with his momentum, and as he looked up, she was already mounting him, angling his meat staff to enter her. What looked back at him was a small, evil smirk, her pierced eyebrow slightly raised. It was a look that told him she was about to kill him with her pussy, and it made him a little bit wary.

There wasn’t much time for such a thing, however, because just then she sat down and he felt his entire length penetrate her in one fell swoop. This was a moment of revelation to him, the second mare he ever felt the insides of, and although there were a lot of similarities, there were also some differences. Cloud was pretty tight, especially when she did that thing, but Death Metal was on a different plane entirely. Paired with her small body type and her well trained muscles, her pussy felt pristine, like it was barely ever used. Her orifice was sucking him in like a vacuum, smothering his shaft tightly. All of this befell him during the first moment of entry, and it made him cringe, but not at all in a bad way.

“Oh, fuck!” he muttered under his breath.

There was a short moment where Death Metal’s head cocked backwards and she let out a small moan, but then she pinned him down by the shoulders and began to move. He was pushed back into the cozy chair as the dangerous raven haired mare on top of him started screwing him like there was no tomorrow. She grinded and rotated her hips, and bounced her ass up and down in his lap, all while her tits moved along with the motion. She was playing for keeps now, judging by the strength she was using to hold him down and the ferocity at which she was riding him. She was demanding to be in control.

The feeling was so good it was nearly paralysing, but he had to assume control again somehow. He tried to push back, using all force to resist her, but she just growled and pushed him deeper into the chair. No good, she was dominant and working towards another orgasm, and a second point.

He reached for her hips, but she slapped his hands away. He swiftly grabbed both of her tits, and that got a more promising reaction. She gasped, and her hold on him temporarily weakened. That was all he needed to launch himself into her. He took her by the ass and lifted her up, running her against the wall where he started rutting the fuck out of her. She cried out harshly and raised her legs up in the air, digging her fingernails into his back.

It was while he was drilling her, while he plunged his erection as deep into her fuckhole as he could, that he realised what he had done, and what he was doing. He was fucking her this time, not the other way around. He was now laser focused on this game he was playing with this intense, burning hot yet unintentionally adorable young mare. He felt good, great even! Looking at that scowl and the inferno in her emerald eyes, she looked so dangerous, and that made him want to conquer her even more. What a rush!

Death placed her feet back on the ground and braced her hands against the wall. She got on her tippy toes and her legs shook at the feeling of that muscle going in and out of her. He grabbed her hips and adjusted his angle, making her give a long and agonizing groan. He was aiming for her weak spot again, and she was getting close. With a powerful shock from her pelvis, she managed to catch him off guard and push him away, and his cock slipped out of her.

Death Metal went wide eyed at this sudden, empty feeling. Frantic to get it back, she jumped Splinter and wrapped her legs around his waist, while he stumbled to keep his balance after the sudden weight shift. He hit the ground, her legs softening the impact, and she inserted him back in. Still a little bit dazed from the surprise attack, he looked up to see her go full on cowgirl on him, her jaw clenched and eyes enraged.

He grabbed her by the sides and rolled her over. Death reversed it before he even got one full thrust in. Once she was on top again, she assumed a squatting position and slammed down on him. Then, her entire body shook and tensed up, and she came. Her second climax, and her second point.

Splinter tried to grab her, but she firmly grasped his wrists and pinned them down against the floor. He tried to struggle free, but it felt like he was restrained by cuffs. Despite cumming, Death Metal didn’t stop fucking him. She was intending to roll right into the next one, or force him to jizz inside her, either one ending the game. The score was 2 to 1 in her favor, so if he didn’t do something soon, he was going to lose.

Her ferocity reached new heights. Her pelvis smacked against his in rapid succession, and her sweat dripped down onto his body. Her tits rocked and bounced, and her face was flushed, turning crimson red with heat, strain and passion. Her threshold was beginning to crack; her moans grew more frequent and louder. Death Metal was at her absolute peak.

There was nothing anymore at this moment. As Splinter looked up to see her like that, enjoying him on the most carnal level, he wondered why he was even apprehensive in the first place. It didn’t even matter anymore if he won the game or not. When it came to those horrid feelings that plagued him, there was nothing anymore. That didn’t mean he was going to let her win though. He wanted Cloud to be proud of him.

But what was he going to do? His arms were out of commission unless he managed to distract her enough to break free. He had to think of something, and he had to keep his head in the game. She looked at him through one half open eye and gave him a small grin. “It’s almost over. You did pretty well…”

What Splinter did then, nobody would have seen coming. Anybody who knew him would have been left stunned, even Cloud. He looked Death Metal right in the eyes and retorted.

“Don’t talk like you’ve already won, you bitch!’

Death froze, looking down at him with widened eyes. Bitch? Did this guy, who was cowering before her just a little while ago, seriously just call her a bitch? The nerve! How unaware she was that that was just the beginning.

Before she could scowl at him, his pelvis rocketed upwards, slamming his cock up her mewling cunt with serious momentum. “Uwah~” she bellowed, as his curved meat sword slammed against her vaginal wall. She was soon subjected to a barrage of thrusts going right up her poon. When she looked at him, his eyes were fixed on the action, and his teeth were gritted and bared.

Then she bent backwards, and her grip on his wrists failed. He instantly lurched forward and buried his face into Death Metal’s soft, voluptuous titties. His mouth covered one of her erect nipples and he sucked hard enough for Death to moan out loud. But the biggest surprise was still to come. She felt one of his hands grab her right buttcheek and squeeze. The other one reeled back and impacted her ass with all the force that Splinter could muster.

She was not ready for this. The resulting slap and Death’s sudden high pitched yip were so loud they echoed through and reached beyond the house. Time slowed down for Death Metal as the intense sting resonated through her body and almost pushed her to climax. Her eyes were about as wide as they could go, and her mouth was open, orgasmic whimpers pouring out in the immediate aftermath. Even with all the provoking, she never would have imagined he would get this hard handed with her. It evoked a mix of anger and unbridled ecstasy. It was amazing.

Splinter did not rest on his laurels or give her the time to retaliate. Mere seconds later, he had deposited her on the the bed and he was now pumping in and out of her ruthlessly. He quickly gained his second point when DM was tipped over the edge and reached her next orgasm, one that was very twitchy and quite loud. While Death was cumming, Splinter refused to let up. He lifted her hips up and pulled her into his thrusts. They were powerful and on point, grazing against her G-spot every time. Death grasped and pulled at the bedsheets, looking down to see him viciously assaulting her tight, sloshing snatch. The look on his face was like he had turned into some kind of animal, and she was his prey.

She tried once more to turn the tide, but it was no use. Her legs buckled and she let out a cry. The constant stimulation turned her to jello and made it hard to tell whether she was in the middle of cumming or not. That was when his hand pushed down just above her vagina, tightening her tunnel even more.

“That’s-hnn! That’s right against my-! Stop! No, I mean, don’t stop! Ooohhhh, Fuck! Haaaaahhh!!!”

Splinter looked down at her and saw the most amazing sight. Death’s hand covered the right side of her face and her eyes had rolled back in her skull. Her entire body was glistening with sweat and contracted with every push. Then, her tongue ejected from her open mouth, and she started making those intense but cute sounds again. His training served him well, because he was fucking her silly, to the point where she let out a long howl that ended the game.

She audibly splashed all over his cock and literally poured onto the bed sheets. Although there was a lot of pressure, Splinter still wouldn’t stop. She was squeezing and releasing rhythmically, and it got him so close to finishing. The first drips of impatient semen were already oozing from his cock hole, like a small leak right before the dam bursts. Right when he was there, her legs clenched around his hips and pushed him balls deep into her delightful little honeypot, and he began to fill her up. The steaming hot sperm crashed through her insides in waves and in large quantities. His shoulders quaked and his arms felt like lead as the load that was built up finally released into her warm, inviting love tunnel.

When all movement ceased and exhaustion set in, Splinter hunched over her body, his arms propping him up and panting intensely. Although his penis didn’t go down much right away, it was very sensitive when he pulled out of her, making him wince a little. With a heaving chest, he watched the voluminous globs of cum drain from her still convulsing pussy hole and stain the sheets. Death Metal was down and out, her glowing body strewn out on the bed, her eyes closed and head cocked to the side, panting.

“Congratulations,” she finally said after a long silence. “You beat me.”

He smiled and crawled to the head of the bed next to her, letting himself fall backwards with a sigh. “Thanks… Ehm… I’m sorry I called you a bitch. I didn’t mean it.”

“Heh,” she chuckled. “You weren’t exactly wrong.”

Splinter turned his head to her, still in the afterglow stages. “You know, for being so scary at first glance, you’re actually...kind of cute.”

Death furrowed her eyebrows, then opened her eyes for a few seconds to look at him, before closing them again. “Don’t push it.”

A moment later, the door to the bedroom opened. When Splinter sat up straight at the sound, a very excited looking Cloud was already in the room, running up to him.

“YOU DID IT!!!” she beamed, leaping on top of him and embracing him tightly while laughing. Splinter returned the hug and nuzzled close to her. “I’m so proud of you, baby!”

“Holy crap!” Pearl exclaimed when she walked into the room, looking at Death Metal conked out on the bed. “We could hear you from the living room! How did you make her squeal like that?”

“It’s how you use it…” Splinter laughed in an exhausted manner. “And I had a great teacher.” His gaze turned to Cloud and they smiled at each other, and both nodded.

“Apparently!” Pearl sat down next to Death Metal and looked over her. “So I guess he passed?”

“He won by four points, I suppose that counts as flying colours,” she answered.

“Wait…” Splinter interjected, his confusion evident in his face. “You knew about that?”

“The game was Cloud’s idea,” Death replied, “not mine. I just improvised most of it.”

“That’s right. That was part of her battle plan,” Pearl explained. “We developed it when she was here last time, and Death and I have been reciting it for the last couple of days. And that’s not all! Cloud predicted exactly how you would respond too.”

He turned to Cloud again in disbelief, and she nodded and hummed in affirmation. “So… The game was set up?”

“Oh no,” Death said, looking away. “The game was real. I had no intention of losing, and I didn’t hold back much.”

“We just orchestrated the initiation, hoping that you would bite. That’s why we had to practice, to get her into character. Trust me, Death was just as nervous as you were,” Pearl said, making Death grunt in annoyance. She just grinned at her and ruffled her hair.

Splinter stared deep into his lover’s violet eyes. There were so many questions buzzing around in his head, he didn’t know which one to pose first. “But, why Death Metal? Not that that’s a bad thing, but why her specifically?”

“That was Pearl’s suggestion,” Cloud answered. “She doesn’t have as much experience with stallions, and she tends to appear cold and intimidating, but that’s what makes her all the more enticing. She was the best candidate for the job, which I have to thank you again for, sweetie.” She turned to Death Metal with a warm smile, and she blinked at her a couple of times.

“Y-yeah, no problem…”

“I… I still don’t get it.” Splinter stammered, shaking his head. “Why do all of this? If I had spent the rest of my life just with you, I would’ve been happy! So then…why did I just...”

Cloud closed her eyes and sighed deeply, and her smile shrunk and turned gentle when she took both of his hands and cupped them by his chest. She looked him deep in the eyes and began to speak softly. “Splinter, when I first met you, I thought you were a charming young stallion who was just a little bit nervous around women, but then you opened up to me, and I saw just how much pain you were in deep inside. You didn’t believe in yourself, you were depressed and had given up on yourself. That broke my heart. I wanted to help you, to make you see that there’s more to you than you think. During our first time together, I ended up falling in love with you. I watched you improve over these last three months, and not just when it came to sex. But that pain was still there, wasn’t it? In the back of your mind, you still put yourself down, didn’t you?”

Splinter didn’t say anything. His eyes remained fixed on hers, unmoving, and his mouth was ever so slightly ajar.

“Honey, I don’t want you to feel that way, not even a little bit. I want to take all of it away, every last bit of insecurity or self doubt, until you’re as happy as you can be, the stallion you always deserved to be. But I still have a lot to learn. I couldn’t do it alone. Another reason why Death Metal was perfect for this is because I’m too nice, perhaps. I must admit, I was a little bit worried about having you do this, and taking such drastic measures. I’m sorry I didn’t tell you everything in advance, but you did so well, you should be proud of yourself. You took such a huge step today.”

Splinter cast his gaze down and his shoulders slumped down. He was on the verge of choking up. “You went this far...just for me?”

“Well yeah,” Pearl chimed in, still sitting next to Death on the bed. “In case you couldn’t tell, that mare is absolutely crazy in love with you. She’d go through fire for you.”

Cloud slowly nodded in response, her smile growing bigger, but her eyes still loving and caring. “That’s right. I would.”

Their eyes locked again, and his breathing steadily sped up. His face twisted a little bit, and his shoulders began to shock up and down. Then the tears came, unable to be held back. Cloud cradled the back of his head with a gentle hand and pulled him in close, letting his forehead rest on her shoulder. He sobbed and sniffled quietly, and hugged Cloud’s waist tightly. “I’m so happy I have you,” he said softly in between the tears running down his face. Cloud nodded and gave him a small kiss on the cheek.

“So am I,” she whispered into his ear. Her cheek rubbed against his, and then he moved back a little to lock lips with her. Cloud wrapped her arms around his neck and they surrendered to the moment.

Death Metal looked on, still on her back with her head turned to them. Their kiss was so long and so very tender, and there was so much warmth coming from it she felt it radiate onto her. It was something she couldn’t look away from. Pearl snuggled up to her, so she turned to face her and their eyes met. Her scarlet eyes smiled at her with a similar kind of warmth. As her arms wrapped around her and their muzzles touched, a very small and sincere smile grew on Death’s face. She grazed her lips against Pearl’s, then kissed her firmly.

Splinter fell back onto the pillow and Cloud came with him, their lips refusing to seperate. They elongated it just a little more before they gently broke it. Cloud’s fingers wiped away the wet streaks on his cheeks, and they smiled with bliss as their muzzles cuddled together.

“Aww, you two~” Pearl chanted, her cheek pressed against her girlfriend’s and hugging her like a teddy bear. “I can tell you’re gonna go far.”

“I’m sure of it,” Cloud said.

“Yeah, me too,” Splinter said, still a hint of melancholy in his eyes. He took a deep breath and chuckled. “I wish I had at least put on pants before I got all emotional. It’s a little awkward…”

All four started laughing. “Splinter, in this house, pants are purely optional,” Pearl declared. “Speaking of which,” she continued as she popped the button on her shorts and wiggled out of them, rendering her bare pussy. “I hope you didn’t forget about my turn.”

“Eh?” Splinter blushed, then looked at Cloud to see her tower over him on her knees, lifting her skirt and pulling her white lace panties down by the strings. “Eh???” He blushed even harder, and then he noticed Death crawling up to him on all fours, stoic at first, but then smirking. “What?!

His head snapped back to Pearl to see her tits flop out as she pulled her top up over her head. Then back to Cloud, eyes growing ever bigger, to see her in her bra, stuffed to bursting with her jugs. While she reached back to unhook it and unleash them, Pearl’s fingers grasped his already revitalised prick. Cloud laid down beside him, those massive melons squashing against him and her hand running all along his upper body. Death Metal caged him in from the other side, pressing her tits against his arm. All three looked up at him. His eyes darted from one to the other, over and over again.

His mind actually exploded at this moment. While Pearl’s warm mouth engulfed his cock and her tongue entangled it, he thought about how fast this was happening. While Death licked all across his chest and down to his abs in big strokes, rubbing her nude body against his, he considered that he never expected something like this to go beyond the realm of fantasy or dreams. While Cloud kissed him deeply and he tasted the flavour of her saliva, which had an addictive quality to it, and he felt her tender tongue against his, he wondered how he got to the point of being in bed with three gorgeous, naked mares all over him.

Splinter got way more than he bargained for. He was half expecting a threesome, and that was already a huge maybe. But a foursome?!

Weekend Plans

There is always something inherently mysterious about the inner workings of a relationship. An outsider may only see surface interactions like hugging, kissing, hand holding and maybe the odd argument here and there, but what happens behind closed doors only the lovers know. Bedroom secrets are rarely thrown about carelessly, and unless you do amateur porn, you don’t want your intimate moments published for all to see. That being said, when you see a couple walking down the street, you may sometimes wonder about their private sex life. How often do they do it? Do they like it rough, or are they the gentle type? Did she maybe put his dick in her mouth just that morning?

While most of that is kept under tight wraps out of respect, put two good friends of the same sex in the same room and the topic of conversation will almost inevitably lead there. Add to that a couple of drops of alcohol and lips can become dangerously loose. While women are no strangers to bedroom talk, a lot of men get all too giddy to divulge to their mate just how much poon they're getting, or what was the craziest place they’d ever done it.

From the moment he walked in, it was evident to Starshot that his buddy Splinter was in a serious relationship. Everything was a lot more clean and tidy than before, several beauty care and shampoos had shown up in his bathroom, and the distinct smell of perfume lingered in the air. They didn’t live together yet, but Splinter’s apartment had become Cloudsplitter’s second home, and it showed.

So what do full grown stallions do when it’s just the two of them? Play video games of course! Splinter had just splurged some of his earnings on a couple of new releases for his Cobalt Blue, so he invited his long time friend over to play. They were going to spend the day just lounging on the couch in front of the tv with controllers in hand and snacks and drinks within reach. It had been a couple of hours of cracking jokes, trash talking and face stuffing while they offed one another in the virtual world of Warbeasts, a fighting game filled to the brim with over the top violence, gore and awesomeness.

“That’s 2 to 5 for me, Star. You’re getting your ass handed to you tonight,” Splinter laughed, popping a cookie into his mouth.

“Fucking hell… Yeah well, I’ve just been trying out characters I don’t normally use,” the teal coloured unicorn replied in defence.

“Excuses excuses. Pick a character you’re good at, then we’ll see how it goes.”

The next arena was a tall bridge over a bed of spikes. The two warriors exchanged taunts before the battle started, and the two players began to trade blows, blocking and punishing one another with special bone breaking moves. It didn’t take long before the bridge was turned into a bloodbath.

“So, how’s things between you and Cloud?” Starshot asked out of the blue.

“Good,” the brown haired earth pony replied as he landed an attack that cracked Starshot’s fighter’s skull to pieces in glorious high definition, only to have him get up and continue to fight as if it was but a scratch.

“No no no, that’s not enough of an answer. Your whole apartment has her stamp on it, you’re not gonna tell me it’s just ‘good’.”

“How about great then?”

The aquamarine haired unicorn groaned and rolled his eyes. “Come on, dude, give me something to work with here.”

“Well,” Splinter started, “she’s been pretty busy with her studies, but we make enough time for each other. She’s a smart cookie, you know. She passed her entrance exams with flying colours and she’s just taking everything in.” He finished off Star’s character by uppercutting him into the spike pit. The gruesome details when his entire body was perforated would have made them wince if they hadn’t seen it dozens of times before. “2 to 6”

“Ah shit…” he cussed silently at his loss. “Mhmm, I figured as much. Been able to keep your sex life up?”

“Dude!” Splinter exclaimed while shooting him a glance. “You’re not supposed to ask that!”

“Aww, why not? You have been having sex, right?” he asked as he chose his fighter for the next round.

“Well, yeah, but…”

“I’ve been wondering about this for a while now. That night when you first met, did you actually end up in bed with her?”

Splinter’s eyes wandered, suddenly reminded again of that unforgettable event that changed his life. He still remembered all of it, from the shaky beginnings to his first entry, then the passionate fucking followed by the long, tender love making. Every scent, every touch, every sensation and every kiss, everything was still crystal clear. He blushed slightly and nodded. “Yes…”

“Yoooo, for real?!” Starshot exclaimed. “I knew you hit it off pretty quickly, but damn! I expected it to take maybe a couple weeks, days maybe.”

“Everything just...worked,” he smiled. “If you have to know, yes, our sex life is just fine. We don’t do it every day, but I have nothing to complain about. That’s all I’ll say.”

“No juicy details?” he asked with a hint of disappointment in his voice. He was about to say something else, but was cut off by noises coming from the front door. They both looked up at the sounds of keys jingling and the door being pushed open. Even Splinter was surprised to see Cloud walk in much earlier than expected.

“I’m home~” she sang as she hung her coat from the hanger, then noticed the visitor sitting on the couch, smiling back at her. “Oh, hi Starshot! I didn’t know you were coming. I’m not interrupting anything, am I?”

“Hey Cloud, long time no see! Nah, it’s fine. We were just talking about you,” he laughed.

“Oh, were you?” The buxom pegasus walked up and gave Starshot a big hug before plopping down between the two stallions, leaning against her boyfriend. “Hi honey~”

“Hey baby,” Splinter replied and gave her a kiss on the lips. “How come you’re back so early?”

“Last class was cancelled because the professor fell sick. I figured I’d come over since it’s your day off.” She gave him a couple more smooches before nestling against him until she was cozy. “So, what were you talking about?”

“Oh, you know, this and that,” he laughed a little nervously.

“The birds and the bees?”

“Haha! Wow, Cloud! Talk about hitting the nail right on the head!” Starshot said.

“You did say you were talking about me,” she giggled, then turned to Splinter to see the guilty look on his face. She nuzzled against his cheek. “It’s okay, I don’t mind. Did you tell him how well you fuck your girl? Because you do~”

A little flustered, but also a little proud, he turned to Starshot who grinned big back at him. “Eheheh… No I didn't, but now he knows…” he said. Cloud giggled again and stuck out her tongue.

“So what about you, Starshot?” she asked, turning back to him. “Last time we talked you said you hit it off pretty well with Vanilla. Are you two still dating?”

Her question was followed by a moment of silence, and the teal unicorn raising his eyebrows, then sighing softly. He stared at the character select screen stuck in limbo as Splinter still hadn’t made his choice yet. “That’s… Well…”

The couple looked at each other, then back at him with some concern. “Is something wrong?” she asked.

“No, not really, it’s just…”

Cloud sat up straight, her curious eyes wordlessly asking for answers. Then there was this sigh again. Eventually, Splinter selected his character and the two of them started playing again. He figured that maybe keeping his hands busy would make it easier for him to talk.

“Vanilla is something else,” he explained. “She really is. Ever since I met her I’ve not been able to stop thinking about her. Yeah, we’ve been dating, but not in the official sense. How should I put this…”

“It’s okay,” Cloud smiled. “Just say it how it is.”

“We’ve just been having sex, a lot. I mean, a LOT! I’m not saying this to brag, or complain or anything, but every single time we meet up, we just end up fucking. We went to see a movie, got the seats all the way in the back corner, and she gave me head throughout the entire running time. We go to a bar, a couple of drinks and boom, we're in the bathrooms or the back seat of my car. Hell, there have been times where we had plans but didn’t even make it outside of the house!”

“Oh wow~” Cloud remarked softly. Splinter was left with widened eyes too, yet he continued playing while listening in.

“Don’t get me wrong, I’ve been having the time of my life, and she is a really sweet girl. Though I swear, sometimes I think she has a problem,” he chuckled.

“Seems she is a bit of a nymphomaniac,” Splinter said.

“Yeah, tell me about it. Not to be mean, but after a few dates I began to think that maybe the reason why her last boyfriend cheated on her was because he couldn't handle her!” Starshot laughed, winning the game without even trying, killing his opponent by ripping his ribs out and stabbing him in the eyes with them. Then his eyebrows downturned ever so slightly and his voice became a little somber. “But I think she’s still scared to start a relationship with me. I told her I wasn’t ready, but that was months ago… I’ve been trying to hint at it, but it either went over her head or she ignored it. I haven’t had the heart to tell her I love her, even though...I do…”

Cloud nodded calmly. “She has commitment issues. She got cheated on last time and that left a serious emotional mark on her. She’s probably aware of her ‘problem’, and that’s why she’s scared you will end up doing the same thing. That’s my guess, anyway.”

“You’re probably right on the money, Cloud. Again.” He smiled and put the controller down to grab the can of soda. “It’s what I figured too.”

“It’s what I do,” she winked. “So you’re getting an abundance of sex, but you’re left wanting just that little bit more. That’s kind of sweet. A lot of stallions would be satisfied with just the sex.”

Starshot grew red in the face and looked away. “Don’t play me up like a romantic. You haven’t seen how crazy our sessions get.”

“Maybe so, but you still care about her, that much was obvious from our conversation at the café. If you're serious about starting a full fledged relationship, are you willing to provide for her needs?”

“Are you kidding me?” Starshot retorted. “It’s been amazing so far! If I could fuck like that every day for the rest of my life, I’d be in heaven!”

Both Cloud and Splinter started laughing, and it didn’t take long before Starshot joined in too. Cloud then turned to Splinter, going muzzle to muzzle with him and smiling sweetly. “What do you think, honey? Should we help them?”

“Help them?” he echoed, just before Starshot could. “Well, sure, but how?”

She looked at him with those familiar, mischievous eyes before turning to the unicorn. “Starshot, invite her over. I’d like to meet Vanilla.”

His eyebrows raised at the suggestion. “Invite her? Now? Here?” he asked while he pointed his finger down, but she shook her head.

“Are you free this saturday?”

“I guess… But I don’t know if Vanilla is.”

“Ask her if she wants to come over to my place! Nothing big, I promise. We’ll meet up, have a few drinks, talk and watch a movie, that sort of thing. It’ll be fun!”

Starshot just shrugged his shoulders. “Yeah, okay. Sure, why not, but I don’t know where you’re going with this.”

“Neither do I,” she smiled cheerfully, then winked, “but we’ll see~”

The weekend rolled in before they knew it, and the party was set at Cloud’s house in just two hours. When Splinter showed up to an empty house and used a spare key to get in, he still had no idea what Cloud was planning. None of this came as a surprise. Cloud wouldn’t be herself if she didn’t try to lend a helping hand to someone with relationship issues, but her mode of operation was always so mysterious and enigmatic, even to him. He guessed she never gave away her plans away to anyone if possible to make sure nothing could get spoiled.

Cloud’s house was a rental, a duplex in a modern style, with sleek wooden furniture and a level of cleanliness one would expect from someone like her. It wasn’t huge, with just two bedrooms, but it sufficed, especially since only one big bed was needed when Splinter was sleeping over.

She arrived a little bit later while he was watching tv on the couch. She was as excited as ever, carrying a big bag of groceries and wearing a big smile on her face. She met her boyfriend with a kiss, then skipped through the kitchen door.

“I brought supplies!” she chirped as she put the bag on the counter. Splinter followed her inside to see what she brought, and she had a huge smile on her face when she pulled out several bags of unpopped kernels and held them up. “Popcorn!”

Splinter blinked a few times. It had been a long time since he’d seen someone get so excited over theatre confections, but her happiness was so contagious he couldn’t help but smile himself. She next took out a box of chocolate chip cookies, some potato chips and cans of cola. “I made sure to get plenty of snacks for everyone!”

“You sure are excited for this,” the orange hued earth pony laughed, getting a hum from her in response. He went up to her while her back was turned and wrapped his arms around her midsection. She cooed in delight when he pressed his body close and nipped at her neck. “What are you planning?”

“Me? Nothing~” she whispered as innocently as she could, reaching back to run her fingers through his mane. “I swear~”

“You’re lying,” he said against her neck, vibrations sending delightful shivers down her spine. His hands snuck underneath her black tanktop and caressed her stomach, slowly creeping higher and higher. “I’ve seen that look you had on your face, and I know full well what it means.”

“Hmmmm~ You’ll just have to wait and see then. By the way, I picked up something for you too. I think you’ll like it.”

“Oh?”

She pulled something out of the grocery bag and turned around, holding a 6 ounce bottle right next to her face. It contained a clear, somewhat viscous liquid, and it didn’t click with him immediately what it was. Once it did though, his eyebrows went high and he got a little hot under the collar.

“Portable”, she said sensually, biting her lip and giving him those bedroom eyes that made his pants grow tighter within seconds. “I can put it in my purse and make you feel good on the go~” She licked the side of the bottle, then sucked his cheek. Her lower body pushed against him to feel that excited chub filling his trousers pushing back. “Ooooh, I can tell you like it.”

“You spoil me, Cloud.” He locked lips with her and pushed her ass against the counter. She threw her arms around his neck and moaned against his soft tongue while her own traveled deeper down his mouth. While french kissing, she hugged his hip with one leg, making her skirt ride up and lodging that hard on directly against her moistening mound through her panties. She gasped and pulled away from the kiss.

“Hold on, you little hornball~” she said, her breathing significantly heavier. “There’s one more thing, and you have to see this.”

Cloud reached into the bag once more and she took out another bottle, though much bigger this time and made of glass. It had a flat trapezoid like shape, wide just below the neck and more narrow towards the bottom, and it contained an amber coloured liquid. Splinter recognised the black label and his mouth fell open.

“Oh…my God! Really?” he exclaimed.

“Mhmm, yeah~” she wiggled her eyebrows as she gently shook the bottle of Amber Cat. “To spice things up a little.”

“Okay, I’ll have to ask again. What are you planning?”

“Heehee~” she chuckled seductively. “Who knows? Want an early sample?” She twisted off the cap and poured a small amount of the whiskey down her deep cleavage. She bit her lower lip playfully and pushed her breasts up with her arm, causing them to nearly pop out of her top. “Come and get it~”

“Don’t mind if I do,” he smiled. There were plenty of things that Cloud could do to make his blood rush right to his loins, and this was another one to be added to the list. Without another word, he pushed his face into the gap between her tits, running his tongue across her fur and reaching deep to lap up the scorching liquor that she spilled down there. Those two malleable pillows made way for him remarkably easily, and without much of an effort, just a few simple pulls at her shirt, he freed them from their confines.

Cloud leaned back against the counter when her boyfriend exposed her heavy G cup boobs, and she pushed his face deeper into her bust, smothering him and making sure he wouldn't miss a single drop. The grip he exercised on her melons was like he was trying to milk her, especially when he brought his attention to her pink nipples and began to suck. He methodically licked her tits clean, but just when he thought he was done, she poured on a little more. This time some of it dripped down her waist and onto the floor, but neither of them really cared.

“Oh yeah… Keep going, you dirty little monster~” she moaned.

All over again, he feasted on her big titties and slurped the whiskey right off of her. The taste was sort of sweet, but it burnt in his throat like hell. No matter how hot it was, it didn’t compare to the heat he felt in his core. Despite him not being much of a drinker, it might as well have been honey when he got to lap it up from his girlfriend’s wonderful, voluptuous tits. Once their faces met and they got back to making out like a bunch of drunk teenagers, Cloud lifted herself up on the counter and spread her long legs wide.

“Hmmm, now look what you’ve done! I’m feeling so hot, I can’t contain myself~ I guess we still have time for a quick fuck,” she whispered, licking his tongue and grasping his knob through his jeans. “Let’s not overdo it though, we might still have some fun later~”

“I knew it,” Splinter retorted, then hissed when her grip on him tightened. She couldn’t get that cock out fast enough, so with nimble fingers, she pulled the zipper down to unleash that throbbing piece of meat from its seal. He was already flooding with pre jizz and no doubt loaded with the real stuff.

“I could say I meant in bed, but maybe you’re catching on,” she chuckled while she tugged on his dick with a gentle hand. It bobbed in her hand and stained her fingers with his sticky substance. Impatiently, she hooked her fingers around the laces of her soaked white panties and slipped them off. While looking deep into his eyes, she dangled them in front of his face and nibbled them with the naughtiest smirk on her face. “You think I’m gonna need these for the rest of the night?”

The thoroughly aroused stallion smiled back and took her undies between two fingers. With a quick flick of the wrist, he threw them aside and onto the kitchen floor. Just as eager as her, he grabbed her by the hips and moved in, pushing his raging erection against her now naked pussy.

“Hehe, no panties it is then~ Ahhh…” Her drenched slit swallowed his curved manhood whole in the blink of an eye and his swollen head rubbed against her inner wall, making her break out in jubilant moans. Her excitement had reached such high levels that she sprinkled the kitchen counter with her feminine nectar from the first few thrusts, and she only spilled more once his cock found her sweet spot like a heat seeking missile.

Cloud coiled her arms tightly around his neck and pulled him in close, squishing her big juggs against his chest. They locked into a sloppy and intense tongue kiss that had them slobbering all over each other. Like instinct, her legs hugged him while he banged her like a machine. Her large wings shuddered in sexual pleasure with every thrust he delivered, and she already felt those wet pangs of a first climax not far off.

“Oh yeah…” she croaked, her eyes barely open and a her cheeks rosy. “Fuck me, fast and dirty, baby~ Make me cum!” One of her arms lowered and spanked his ass, reaching for that animalistic side of him that would send him into a fuck frenzy. She squeezed his buttcheek and slapped it again, and that got him to fuck her significantly harder. He panted into her neck from both exertion and stimulation, while she gave his ear wet licks and moaned dirty things into it.

“Hmmmm, yeah~ Oh God… Your cock feels so good, Splinter! Screw my pussy just like that! Make me cum and I’ll let you empty your balls all over me! Ahhhhh~” Her words weren’t even cold yet, or the relentless rutting up her sopping vaginal tube sent her barreling into her first orgasm. Her limbs clenched around him and her wings vibrated wildly. “Yes!!! Ohhhhh YES!!!” she screamed like she wanted the neighbours to hear while squirting all over his cock and balls and making a small puddle on the counter that spilled down to the floor. She kept gushing and her hips rocked uncontrollably, but she didn’t want him to stop for a second.

“More! More!!! Keep going!”

The sounds of his cock plunging into her tight hole, and her beautiful labia smacking against his pelvis were almost too much for Splinter to bear, let alone the addictive feeling of her warm, silky insides. Her lower lips clamped around his shaft firmly, devoted to milking him dry. The harder he fucked her, the more the suction overpowered him, but he gritted his teeth, determined to make her orgasm one more time before he was through.

Cloud leaned back a little, rolling her hips along with his thrusts while hanging off him with her arms still around his neck, her tits bouncing up and down. She wasn’t just close to the next orgasm, she hardly even left the last one. Even though she was not surprised, it was still incredible to her how he always managed to keep focus on that little trigger on the inside of her cooch that made her explode like a barrel of TNT.

Within moments, he brought her to a second climax, one that was even more intense and mind blowing than the last. Her sensitivity suddenly skyrocketed and her lower region flooded. She bucked her legs outwards and her ass shifted on the slippery countertop. Her loud, howling cries of pure ecstasy were directed upwards as she threw her head backwards and her tongue lolled out of her mouth. What were just a couple of splashes the first time, she now showered Splinter’s shirt with warm, clear lady cum. Her entire body quaked and twitched so badly she damn near fell off the countertop, but her stallion made sure to keep her in place.

Her cumming snatch squeezed around his cock so tightly, Splinter’s gasps turned into whimpers. His muscles tightened as his sex liquids came to a boil. Cloud took notice immediately. “You’re gonna cum?” she blurted out hastily. Before he had time to answer, she pushed him back until he slipped out of her, still in the middle of her orgasm. With shaky legs, she climbed off the counter and crouched down before him with her pussy cascading onto the floor. She gazed up at him and opened her mouth, frantically tugging on his slippery, convulsing cock that was mere milliseconds away from bursting.

“Cum on my face, now!” she demanded, and right on the mark he let out a loud moan and his legs began to rumble. It started with a small drop, followed by an overwhelmingly huge rope of spunk that audibly splattered her face and made her flinch. Another followed almost immediately and hosed her down to the point where the runny semen poured down her blushing face. She never stopped jerking him off, and she never closed her mouth. Cloud was the perfect image of a porn star accepting the money shot with love glazed eyes. She whined like a bitch in heat and smiled big as her stud of a boyfriend soaked her to the bone with tidal waves of his slimy love gravy. She welcomed it, wanted it, needed every last drop of it so badly. It made her so hot she nearly came a third time.

His hips shocked, and Cloud clasped her lips around his head to drink up the remainder of his bountiful climax. Once the flow had stopped, she cleaned his cock with her mouth and tongue, sucking up and down the sides of his shaft and even licking his scrotum. Her tongue lovingly played with his frenulum before giving the tip a great big kiss and closing her lips around it.

Now Splinter was left basking in the afterglow, looking at his gorgeous semen coated mare, making out with his dick like she worshipped it. She looked up to him with a happy, satisfied gaze. “Hmmmm, oh my gosh honey, that was incredible~ So much came out… Even more than usual... ” She cupped his still hard member with her hand and sucked his glans, tugging on it while exhaling heavily through her nose. “And you’re not going down yet either. I love it~

He breathed sharply, his head still very sensitive yet her aftercare feeling so incredibly good. He smiled down at her while he recovered from the rush. “Yeah… It’s been a couple of days. You think we overdid it?”

“Nah, are you kidding? I can tell you still have plenty of gusto left,” she cooed before swirling his modest girth with her tongue while her hand fondled his nuts. “I know you have more and I’d love to have it, but we should probably leave it at this for now.” After giving his manhood another hug and a big kiss, Cloud stood up and wiped some of the warm cum from her face with her fingers. “We should take a quick shower before our guests arrive. Don’t want them to see me coated in your man juice right away.”

“Yeah,” the earth pony nodded. He looked around the kitchen and noted just how much of a mess they’d made. Cloud had left quite the puddle on the floor, and even the side of the counter wasn’t spared from getting splattered with cum.

“We should probably clean this place too…”

Popcorn Party

One shower, a wet mop and 30 minutes later, the appointed time had arrived. When that doorbell rang, Cloud made sure her ponytail was straight and her bust well adjusted before she opened the front door. The first person she saw was Starshot, wearing a dark grey hoodie and blue jeans. They smiled widely at each other.

“Hey hey Cloud! We found the right place.”

“Heyyy, you sure did! Come in, come in! It’s way too cold outside!” Cloud cheered, stepping aside to let them in.

Up until this point, Cloud only had a mental idea of what Vanilla may have looked like. She had never actually seen her before. When she finally saw her emerge from behind Starshot, her eyes went a little wider and she could only stare in silent awe. A peach coloured pegasus with a beautiful blonde mane, cut just below her shoulders and striking golden eyes. She was a few inches shorter than Cloud, but what she lacked in height she more than made up for in volume.

Her breasts were so big even Cloud could barely suppress a gulp. A real back breaking rack that beat her own by a significant margin, supported by hips wider than her shoulders and thick, soft thighs. Even when fully dressed in her warm coat and her cozy leggings, her body sent Cloud’s imagination into overdrive, giving her one hell of a lady boner that she tried ever so desperately to mask.

“And you must be Vanilla Swirl?” she asked with a very slight vibration to her voice, ignoring the tingling between her legs. Even the quicky in the kitchen earlier wasn’t enough to stave off her arousal. She had it bad today, and Vanilla’s tits weren’t helping in the slightest. The other mare smiled sweetly, holding her purse in front of her hips with two hands. Despite everything she had heard of her, Vanilla appeared to be somewhat bashful at first sight.

“Yeah, the one and only,” Starshot answered for her. “Vanilla, this is Cloudsplitter, my friend’s soon to be fiancé.”

“How do you do?” she responded, bowing her head.

“Hahaha! Starshot, do you know something I don’t?” Cloud laughed.

“Nah, but it’s only a matter of time,” he winked back. “Where is your loverboy anyway?”

“Oh, he’s in the kitchen. Come on in, hang up your coats and make yourselves comfortable.”

As the two guests warmed themselves up from the chilling autumn wind outside, Cloud walked back to the kitchen to find Splinter gazing at the bowl of kernels spinning in circles in the microwave. He was waiting for all hell to break loose in there any minute now. She walked up next to him and filled a glass with tap water to drink.

“Oh my gosh…” she uttered after taking a big gulp and leaning against the counter.

“Hmm? Something wrong?” he asked.

“I wouldn’t say that,” she replied, and Splinter raised his eyebrow in confusion. “Have you ever seen Vanilla before?”

“No. Why?”

She sighed and shook her head, chuckling softly to herself. “She’s quite the specimen, that mare…”

“Oh? How do you mean?”

“I got one look at her and she already got me wet...” she said softly.

“Huh?!” Splinter reeled back, looked at her funny, then turned his head to the kitchen entrance, then back at her. “Whu- What?”

“If you don’t believe me, then give me your hand.”

“Ehhh… That’s okay, I believe you, but…” he blushed slightly and leaned in closer. “Is she really that...hot?”

The candy coloured pegasus nodded. As promised before, she wasn't wearing any panties beneath her skirt, so she felt the moisture threatening to run down her thighs. “Why don’t you go take a look and see? I’ve rarely seen ones that big with my own eyes, and so good looking too.”

Immensely curious to see why Vanilla got his girlfriend so flustered, Splinter headed into the living room while Cloud stayed behind to keep an eye on the popcorn in the meantime. He found them next to each other on the couch, and Starshot greeted him like he always did.

“Hey bro,” he said, holding out his fist for him to bump. “Whaddup?”

“Yo!” he said while returning the gesture, then caught sight of Vanilla, and her hulking boobs. Cloud wasn’t kidding. Her brown halter top dress was filled to capacity and looked like it was struggling to keep those puppies contained. She was pudgy, but in such a way that it made her body look so soft and gave her unbelievable curves that he couldn’t stop admiring. He stayed silent, looking on with googly eyes while she smiled back at him with the slightest blush on her cheeks.

“Ehm, hello,” she said meekly. For supposedly being so sex crazed, her behaviour was certainly timid. Then again, it’s often times the quiet ones that’ll catch you by surprise.

“Splinter, meet Vanilla,” Starshot said.

“Oh, yeah, hi! I’ve heard a lot about you…”

The voluptuous mare looked back at Starshot, then back at Splinter. “Really? Like what?”

“Ehm, that you...have been seeing- I mean, hanging out with Starshot a lot and ehhh… That you were...coming over today?” Perhaps not the best choice for a greeting, but just like Cloud, the sight of her left him flabbergasted and his groin stirring. How his friend managed to pick up someone like her he had no idea, nor was he aware that Starshot had a thing for bigger mares.

He managed to shake it off and sat next to his friend on the couch, telling them to help themselves to any of the snacks on the coffee table. Vanilla munched on a chocolate chip cookie while Star took a handful of potato chips from a bowl. “So what’s the deal? We having a movie night or something?” the teal coloured unicorn asked.

“I think so. Cloud said she wanted to have a double date so she could meet Vanilla. I’m not sure why…”

“Meet me?” Vanilla asked a little confused.

“That’s right!” Everyone turned toward the kitchen entrance to see Cloud walking in with two big bowls of popcorn, smiling brightly. “Starshot is a good friend to the both of us, so of course we want to meet the mare he’s gotten so close to.” She placed the popcorn on the table and sat next to Splinter, leaning against him and cuddling up to him. “Not to mention, I’ve heard so much about you. Many good things.”

Vanilla raised her eyebrows and blinked back at her, then turned her gaze to Starshot for several seconds. Eventually her face turned to a smile. “I see! Thank you for inviting me over, Cloud. You have a really nice home.”

“Why, thank you! I just hope it’ll be big enough for the both of us, right, honey?” She winked at his boyfriend, who blushed slightly and gave her a perplexed stare back.

“Huh? O-oh… Oh, yeah!” he stammered and smiled.

“Wait a second, are you two planning to move in together?” Starshot inquired a little surprised.

“That’s the idea. We’ve been planning it for a while now. It gets so lonely living by myself, especially knowing that I could have him here with me~”

“Oh, that’s wonderful,” Vanilla smiled brightly, holding her hands together. “How long have you been seeing each other?”

“Well over half a year now,” Cloud responded, then gave her boyfriend a dreamy stare and a warm smile that made his heart melt, while letting herself sink into his embrace, “and it’s been the happiest six months of my life~”

Starshot rolled his eyes and looked away to stick his finger in his mouth. Vanilla on the other hand was smiling big. “Awww, that’s so sweet! Right, Starshot?”

Right after he mimed a gag he quickly turned to her again and smiled like nothing ever happened. “Yeah, totally! Did I ever mention it was all because of me?”

“Yes Star, we know! You’ve only brought it up about a hundred times,” Cloud giggled. They all had a good laugh and then she clapped her hands together. “So, can I get you something to drink?”

They kicked off the night with some soft drinks and snacks, chatting about all kinds of facets of their lives. Starshot was still working in the pizza delivery business, which could be grueling at times now that the weather was getting colder. Vanilla’s job was a much warmer one. She worked as a baker, and although she had a steady income at the place she was currently employed at, she was still looking for different opportunities. She didn’t know what those would be, but if something better came up, she wouldn’t hesitate to take it.

After about 30 minutes, Cloud broke out the big guns. She placed the bottle of Amber Cat on the coffee table, and the others stared at it with vague interest. “Is that whiskey?” Vanilla asked. “I don’t know about this…”

Taking a glass from the floor and placing it on the table, Cloud filled it about one third of the way with the liquor, then topped the rest off with cola from a can. This was a particular mix called “Amber Cola”, sweet to the taste and mild on the burn, but could easily sneak up on you if you weren’t careful. Very popular among students, but due to Amber Cat’s well documented side effects, it would sometimes be referred to as sex soda.

“No one said you have to drink it pure,” she said, holding the glass out and swirling it. “Anyone?”

The stout pegasus stared at the drink for a second, when Starshot raised his hand. “Yesss! I’ll take one, please!”

Cloud then turned to Splinter and smirked at him. He just gave a small smile back and nodded. “Sure, I’ll try it.” Finally she turned back to Vanilla, and she looked at the two boys, then back to Cloud, shrugging.

“Well… Why not. I guess it can’t hurt.”

Cloud repeated the process 3 more times and passed the drinks around. They clinked their glasses together in a toast and sipped their drinks. This stuff went down well. It was like a slightly stronger cola, the taste of alcohol there but nowhere near as overpowering. A cold, sweet drink that warmed their throats on the way in. It didn’t take long before Vanilla went for a refill, and the others followed shortly after.

A little later, Cloud turned off the lights and put on the movie she had chosen. Splinter half expected her to go for a porno, but that would have been a bit too on the nose for her MO in hindsight. It was a thriller called “Beyond Red”, featuring actors none of them had ever seen or heard of before, but it had to be noted that the lead actress was very attractive. She had boobs that popped and was dressed in a short, tight skirt in the majority of her scenes. The way she acted around the male lead was nothing short of flirtatious, like she was trying to get him into bed.

The two couples shared one big bowl of popcorn each which they absentmindedly picked away at. Splinter sat at the far end of the couch with his mare leaning onto him, the bowl on his lap. He was on his third drink, and even though that didn’t seem like much, to him it was more than enough to get the effect. His head was buzzing in a tipsy daze, and he couldn’t help but go for another sip after every few kernels he ate. His eyes were glued to the screen, not because he was following the plot, but because the lead actress seemed to be getting hotter every next scene she appeared in.

Although Vanilla started out sitting upright, she was now laying on the couch, her back resting against Starshot and her legs bent. The bowl was next to Star’s lap so she could still reach it. She too was feeling the pleasant effects of the Cat as it began to sink its claws into her. Between the four of them they had emptied the bottle over halfway, with Star obviously having the most experience. His arm reached around her and wrapped around her pudgy belly, pulling her a little closer. She looked back at him with a soft blush on her face and smiled, before nestling against him and turning back to the screen.

Splinter’s heart began to pound and his breathing grew deeper, staring unblinking while rapidly nibbling on the popcorn. With every second he watched that hot unicorn mare’s tits on screen, his imagination ran wilder and wilder. With the state he was in now, he might as well have been watching a porno movie. Blood began to pump to his groin and his hands got a little shaky.

“Are you okay?” Cloud whispered, and he turned his head, his cheeks flushed and his eyes immediately drawn to her cleavage as her boobs squished against his arm. He smiled meekly and nodded, and Cloud smiled back devilishly as she took another sip from her drink.

Then something happened that had everyone gawking at the screen with undivided attention. A scene in the bedroom. The anticipation when the mare got down on the bed with the male lead was palpable. His shirt came off, and so did her top, revealing her large DD cup breasts with perky nipples in their full glory. They kissed passionately, and it faded into a sex scene. It wasn’t explicit by any means, clever angles of their hips pressed together to hide their private parts, but the passion, the shots of her hands clenching his back as he went to town on her and her moaning were more than enough to speak to their most erotic senses.

It got to Splinter so bad his chewing slowed to a crawl and his eyes bulged out of his sockets. He could barely swallow through the nerves. Those nerves only intensified when Cloud’s hands began to play around on his abdomen, and she leaned in and gave his cheek a long, slow lick. She suckled on him, breathing right into his ear, making him shudder in pure arousal. She knew well enough that he was getting stone hard, but she moved the bowl out of the way a little to confirm, and to cop a good feel of his sturdy boner. It tightened and pushed against her hand, gauding her to grip the head through his trousers and stroke it.

Her legs shifted apart just enough for her skirt to ride up a bit. He could pick up on the distinct smell of her sex, and when his hand rubbed over her bare thigh, he could feel the heat and dampness that she was radiating. She moaned against his cheek and delicately bit into it when he reached up her skirt and rubbed her inner thigh already coated in her moisture. Cloud returned the favour by unbuttoning his jeans and lowering the zipper.

They made out recklessly, right on the spot. The straps of her pink tank top slowly sank down her shoulders, uncovering her massive breasts bit by bit. While her hand pressed down against his hardened manhood, she rocked her hips against his hand that was rubbing her wet cunt. She laid her leg across his lap, making her skirt rise up over her ass and giving him ample room to fuck her with his fingers. All the while, they devoured one another, gasping as they pulled back and once more thrusting their tongues down one another’s oral cavity. As intoxicated and horny as they were, they completely forgot they weren’t alone this time. A brief reminder came in the form of a small moan.

They looked over to the other side of the couch, and stared right into Vanilla’s lust filled, drooling stare. She was still in the same position as before, laying down and leaning against Starshot, but now her legs were spread. She had taken Star’s hand and guided it down to her crotch, who had already gone past simply rubbing her panties and had reached down them, fingering her plump and very wet snatch. “She’s not wearing panties,” she whimpered in delight, then hooked her fingers around hers and slid them down her stocking clad thighs.

Vanilla’s pussy was something to behold, just like the rest of her. A meaty and rounded mound glistening with excitement and squishing like silky soft silicone when Starshot’s finger dug into it. In there they could see the faintest glint of her pink inner lips in the dim glow of the tv, and a lot of thick, gel like lubrication oozed from her tantalising crevice. Her cunt was the very definition of succulent, one you would want to squeeze and stretch apart and eat and fuck until the break of dawn.

From this angle, Vanilla could see the contours of Cloudsplitter’s outer labia from behind, and Splinter’s fingers going up her generously dripping orifice. The cyan pegasus smiled and spread her legs a little wider to give her an even better view, exposing her tailhole in the progress. Starshot, so focused and entranced by the sight, helped Vanilla get off to it by stirring her honey pot.

While Cloud fished Splinter’s cock from his pants, Vanilla suddenly planted her foot on Cloud’s ass cheek, pushing her sole into the squeezable flesh and lightly gripping it with her toes. She gave a small, surprised gasp, then hummed in delight and wiggled her nude rump side to side. Vanilla’s mouth was open and her tongue traced her lips, her mouth watering over that delectable banquet before her. Clad in her stockings, her big toe rubbed between her ass cheeks, past her butthole and down to her quim. “Oh yes~ Fuck! Spread your pussy for me, Cloud~” she panted, breathing steam at this point.

Moving back a little, Splinter’s fingers slipped out of her and she raised her ass higher while her face went down into his lap. With the blush of inebriation on her face, she smiled up at him and nipped at the bottom of his shaft, closing her lips around it and slurping up and down. With her right hand she spread her pussy lips apart, showing Vanilla her pink, tender insides. Her fleshy tube was so excited from just getting penetrated it was still visibly squeezing and releasing. Now biting the entirety of her lower lip, Vanilla pushed the ball of her foot against her pussy, staining her socks with her sweet, sticky cunt juice. Her big toe pushed into her sopping orifice, making Cloud moan while her head bobbed up and and down, taking Splinter’s severely swollen horse prick into her gullet.

“So hot~ If I had a cock I would fuck that pussy all night long,” the blonde pegasus remarked. Her head was going crazy with ecstasy and the dirtiest of thoughts, and it stirred her tendency to talk like a degenerate porn star. “Right, Starshot? Look at it, so wet and...hnnnn~ so tasty. So fuckable.” Her other foot joined in and spread her asscheeks apart, stretching both her cunt and her asshole open a little for the greatest possible view.

Star fingered her mewling gash harder, humming in agreement while licking her neck and keeping his eyes on Cloud’s backside. Never in a million years did he think he would be introduced to her private bits in this way, but here he was, thirsting after his best friend’s girlfriend with his dick throbbing like crazy in his pants. Vanilla threw her arms up and around his neck, curling her back and pushing her chest upward. “Grope my tits and make me cum~”

The slishing turned into plopping as he really let her have it, the palm of his hand slapping against her mound and sending shockwaves through her pudgy underside. She went wild, grabbing and squeezing his wrist while he squashed her udders through her dress like he was trying to milk her, even feeling for the bump of her areola and pinching her hard nipple. Her toes curled, grasping Cloud’s ass while her own shuddered, and she cried out in pre orgasmic bliss.

“O-o-o-oooh no! Cloud, I’m so s-orry! I’m gonna-- I’m gonna cum all over your couch!”

The big winged pegasus took Splinter’s saliva glazed manhood from her mouth and jerked it off. “Don’t worry about it, dear~” she cooed, spreading her vagina wider with her fingers, letting a big drip seep down onto the pillows. “Go ahead! We do it all the time.”

Vanilla exclaimed her climax to the heavens, her whole body shuddering and bouncing, even with most of her clothes still on. “Cumming! I’m cumming!!! Haaahhhhhh!!!” A rush of milky white ejaculate splashed passed Starshot’s fingers, and he stretched her vaginal tunnel open, allowing her big orgasm to fly out unhindered. She came all over the seat, even hitting Cloud’s ass and getting it all over her own toes. It felt so hot to the touch, like a physical manifestation of her immense arousal, shooting right out of her cunt in many strong bursts. As if cumming like this wasn’t satisfying enough, Starshot squeezed the top of her pussy, making her squirt against his palm. They created a lewd, sloppy concoction that turned her crotch and the sofa into a wet, creamy mess.

“My my, that’s a lot,” Cloud smiled, running her hand through the substance dripping down her butt, slapping herself to make it spatter all around. “Does she explode like this all the time?”

“Usually for the first few rounds,” Starshot laughed, holding the shivering and panting girl close, kissing her cheek and gently rubbing her breasts. A lot of mares would have been floored for a while after an orgasm like that, but not Vanilla. She took her drink from the table and gulped it all down in seconds. She gasped in relief, then got up from the couch and forced Star’s legs apart.

“I need a cock now,” she smiled, prodding the tent he was pitching with her finger. “I’ll take this one.”

Starshot looked at Cloud and Splinter with an “I told you so” look on his face. While he undid his pants to unearth his impatient erection, she stood before her and stripped out of her dress. Her clothes unraveled past her humongous tits, which had nearly fallen out of her bra after all the fondling and squirming. While he stroked his length at the sight, she released them from their prison. Those big, heavy knockers with the pink nipples hanging free over her soft belly demanded the attention of everyone in the room. Then she bent over, covering his cockhole with her finger and pulling back a juicy string of precum. “Your turn to make a mess, big boy~”

The horny pegasus reached between her legs and scooped up her own juices to lubricate his phallus. She lowered herself and slipped him between her tits, spitting down her cleavage for just that little bit extra. Before long, she was tittyfucking him the way she knew he loved so much, enveloping his entire shaft and squeezing tightly, with long, deep hauls to create a lot of friction, turning her chest into his sex toy.

“Ohh yeah, Vanilla~ Make those fat tits bounce for me,” he whispered to her, putting his thumb in her mouth for her tongue to play with. “You gonna make me pop all over that pretty face of yours?”

“Yes, feed me, please!” she begged, jiggling her boobs a little harder and smiling with hearts in her eyes. “Feed your horny slut, she needs cum!”

Splinter watched all of this from the other side of the couch, his friend getting a titwank of impressive proportions. He simply had to take another drink, because his throat was getting very dry. What with his girlfriend slobbering all over his dick and all. Cloud was crouched before him, her hands flat on his pelvis, surrounding his base while his cock rested entirely on her face. She toyed with it, nibbling and suckling the shaft and glans without using her hands.

“How many times tonight?” she asked with her drunk bedroom eyes. “Four? Five? Maybe even more? How much cum do you have stored up in here for me?” She pressed her thumb against his nutsack and sucked on his testicle.

“You already got one out of me earlier, remember?” he said, running his fingers through her pink and blue crest. She giggled back at him, giving him a long tongue stroke from the bottom all the way to the tip.

“I know, but that’s not accounting for my love potion you’ve been drinking. Hmmm~” She closed her lips around his shaft and created suction, a lot of it, enough to make him sigh in pleasure. Her saliva dribbled all the way down and she took him deep into her lovely mouth. As good as Cloud was at oral sex, when he hit the back of her throat she gagged audibly. She coughed and took it out, his shlong dripping with her spit, but she still nuzzled it lovingly with her snout. “Hehehe, I wish I was better at that… Stupid gag reflex…”

“Practice makes perfect, Cloud, just take--- Hahh shit!” His encouragement was cut short when she summoned all the fire in her belly for a blowjob that was out of this world! Her lips puckered and sealed tightly around his length and her head bobbed rapidly, sucking until vacuum, sloshing with her tongue and fondling his balls. She kept going like this, looking him right in the eyes, until she saw his jaw clench and tasted his hot cum on her tongue.

Cloud responded at the first signal, getting low on her knees underneath his cock to receive his load. She was showered by his first wave, a large, continuous flow of potent semen, like a white fountain that poured all over her hair and face. The abundance of seminal fluid made it quite runny, but there was so much of it she was left dripping within seconds. She grabbed his meat and tugged on it wildly, making him spray the rest of his juicy cumshot all over the living room with some impressive power, splashing her face, the floor, the sofa and the table. A small few drops even found their way to the wall.

“At least I still have that down to an art,” she said proudly, her face glazed with warm semen, licking it off her lips and chin.

“Yeah…” Splinter panted. “I think we have a new record on our hands.”

Vanilla had gone from using her tits to eating Starshot’s dick. His pants and underwear were just getting in the way, so she had ripped those off so she could fellate him to the pubic bone and play with his nuts as she saw fit. She’d had Starshot long dark tipped cock for lunch so many times she eventually overcame her gag reflex, and now she could fill her soft throat with his hardon with ease. Starshot had his hands on her head, and he knew she had no issues when he held her down until she began to sputter. If anything, she wanted him to.

His long, wet cock slipped out of her snug mouth pussy with a gasp from her, and it stood like a pillar of lust for her to milk dry. She squeezed and smothered his swollen tip with her fingers while licking his shaft. From the pulsing of his rod she could tell he couldn’t take much more.

“I’m still hungry,” she said, picking up the bowl of popcorn from the couch that miraculously hadn’t fallen off yet. She looked at it, then back at his cock. “This popcorn needs more butter~”

The smell of the popcorn gave Starshot flashbacks of when she gave him head in the movie theatre. She sucked him off like a pro in the back of that room, her tits hanging out of her crop top and her skirt raised above her pussy. He painted her face white several times before the movie was over and nobody was any the wiser, at least, so they assumed. If anyone noticed, perhaps that was the cherry on top of their lewd escapades.

He was building up fast just thinking back to it. Vanilla strangled him with her tight throat while still holding up the bowl. He turned his head to the others to see that Cloud had just mounted Splinter’s lap and slipped his cock into her pussy raw. Her shirt came off and out bounced two very big and heavy funbags that engulfed Splinter’s head almost immediately. It took no time for the two to start fucking like nobody was watching.

“Hrnnnnn…” he groaned, “Vanilla, I’m gonna blow my load!” The stout pegasus looked up at him and pulled her head back to let him out. Without a pause, she jerked his wet cock with fast strokes and anticipation in her eyes.

“Do it! Shoot that hot love gravy as hard as you can!”

Continuously wanking him off, she angled his cock down, aiming it into the bowl she had cradled in her arm. He exploded, big and creamy ropes of cum splashing all over the popcorn en masse. Vanilla’s mouth watered as she watched it happen, Starshot’s delicious cock batter coating the kernels like a condiment. One spurt after the other, so rich in smell and creamy in consistency, until the very last drop was squeezed out. Only then did she let go, dropping his long hose into the dish she just prepared.

Star petted the top of Vanilla’s head while she gave him long licks down the top of his shaft. She lifted it and a couple of kernels stuck to it. She picked them off with her mouth and smiled big. “Much better…” Taking one of the freshly buttered kernels between two fingers, she popped it into her mouth and chewed. The popcorn was now warm again, and swallowed down so easily. Then she ate another, and another after that. She licked the cum from her fingers and hummed in delight.

“Bon appetit, you dirty mare~” Starshot said. “Is that enough butter for you or do you need more?”

Vanilla shook her head and giggled, picking up one of the cum covered kernels with her hand cupped underneath and motioning towards him. “Aaaaaaaa~” she sang, and Star suddenly didn’t know how to respond when she placed it into his mouth.

His eyes went wide in disbelief, not to mention at the taste of his own cum. He was never actually curious enough to taste test himself, so this was a new experience for him. It was peculiar, somewhat soapy and and with a very slimy texture. It was like trying to gulp down raw egg white, but with a more pungent aftertaste in the back of his throat that lingered long after it was all gone. He had no idea how Vanilla was able to swallow so much of it, because the mere consistency of it grossed him out a little. He gave an awkward, uneasy chuckle. “Why did you do that?”

“Just wanted to give you a taste of yourself~” she giggled. “That, and I’m drunk, and I thought it would be funny.”

“And was it?”

“Yeah! You should have seen your face,” she laughed. “Want another?”

“No, thank you! I’ll leave the cum eating to you, because I don’t think it’s for me.”

“Aww, okay,” she smiled as she put the bowl down on the table and climbed on top of him. “I have another mouth for you to feed, and it’s even hungrier.”

Vanilla’s chunky thighs spread to let her flooding vagina drip down in Star’s lap, and his cock stood to attention like a battle hardened soldier, veins like a roadmap and head swollen like a balloon. He threw her on her back on the couch, and before she knew it, he was completely inside her. Her pussy tube getting filled so suddenly made her mewl loudly with passion and her big tits wobbled along with the poundings he delivered into her. Her squishy love handles gave him plenty of leverage to plow his cock deep into her socket, making her burst out in cumdrunk moans and random expletives. Getting boned relentlessly like this was getting her as high with lust as ever, and it was even better this time because they had an audience.

Her head cocked all the way back to look at Cloud and Splinter, and what she saw made her pause for a moment. Even Starshot saw her waver, so he looked and saw the most amazing sight.

Splinter and Cloud looked like they had become one. She was in his lap, rapidly grinding on his rod while their bodies were so close it was like they were trying to fuse together. Both of their mouths were wide open and pressed firmly together in the tightest and most fiery kiss they had ever seen, their tongues probably going ballistic in each other’s mouths. Their eyes were clenched shut, and Cloud had both of her arms wrapped around his head while his were coiled around her waist. They sweat together, and moved their bodies together, like a ball of concentrated passion, love and sex. It was the most intimate, but at the same time most carnal fuck they had ever laid eyes on.

It made Vanilla go quiet for a moment, her mouth hanging half open with a blushing stare. She watched Cloud’s ass shiver and her wings twitch and spread as she reached orgasm. Their kiss was unending, constant and ravenous, and made the pudgy mare’s heart flutter. It was so hot, hotter than the hottest porn she had ever seen, and she had seen a lot. Cloud’s face was still covered in cum from her last facial, but neither of them even seemed to care. It was all just a topping on the amazing sex they were having. If this is how they did it all the time, Vanilla couldn’t help but feel a little bit jealous.

Despite that, she came right on the spot, her wet snatch squeezing Star’s violently pistoning cock. There was another one coming soon if this kept up, and she wouldn’t have it any other way. Indeed, a couple dozen more thrusts from his tool sent her right into the next one. Her pussy was in heaven and her heart on fire, and it all just culminated into a warm tidal wave of ecstasy washing all over her body. She couldn’t get enough of it.

Starshot and Vanilla locked eyes with one another, and there was a moment. A moment where they wanted to get closer together, even closer than they already were. Their desires should have been so obvious, but in that moment of intense lust, their hearts became clouded. They still kept fucking like they always did, but that itch to do something a little bit more couldn’t quite come to fruition.

“Hey~”

Vanilla turned her head to the side to see that Cloud had joined her on the couch, her head right next to hers. Splinter crawled over her, panting heavily, and looked at his friend Starshot on the opposite side of the sofa. They gave each other an awkward smile and an acknowledging nod. Obviously neither had ever seen the other with their cock out, buried inside a mare or not, and now that the time had come, they weren’t sure what to say. With that nod they both agreed that they were the luckiest bastards on earth right now.

“Vanilla, I have to tell you something,” Cloud gasped, her bulging chest heaving while Splinter’s cock sunk into her crevice and he lowered himself on top of her. She wrapped her long legs around his hips as the rutting began. “Look!” She put her hands on his cheeks and looked him in the eyes. “This is the stallion whose foals I want to have, who I want as my husband and want to spend the rest of my life with. It’s wonderful, knowing that you have someone who makes you so happy.” She drew him in and gave him a resounding kiss on the lips. “Every time we do it, all of my worries and fears melt away and I melt into him. He gives me the best sex I’ve ever had in my life by far, and that’s because it’s not just fueled by lust, but by love too~”

Vanilla laid splayed out, her head turned to gaze at the two lock into a deep, passionate kiss. Everything about it, their embrace, the way their bodies glowed as one, every flick and twirl of their tongues was genuine and warm. Her heart began to pound a mile a minute, and she turned to Starshot to give him a bittersweet look.

Sweat beaded on his face as he returned a very similar gaze back, feeling the heat rising in his face. There was a long silence between them, their sex slowing down to a mellow pace. After everything they had gone through, neither of them could deny that they really liked each other. They spent a lot of time together, had enough sex to give married couple a run for their money, and they had remained loyal to one another. They had even kissed a few times in their most heated moments, but deep inside Vanilla, there was still that fear. At the apex of her uncertainty, she heard Cloud say something right next to her ear.

“If you...have someone...like that, someone you have true feelings for, don’t hesitate, or you will regret it…”

A vermillion shade befell Vanilla’s cheeks, and her downturned, pensive expression only grew more pronounced. She almost looked like she was on the verge of bursting into tears. Starshot’s movements slowed until he had nearly completely stopped. He was staring back at her, a placid, reserved look in his eyes. The way she looked right now, so sexy and alluring, but also forlorn and timid, she was never as beautiful as in this moment. Finally, he managed to swallow his anxiety and gave her a small nod, and an even smaller smile.

Then, ever so slowly, her lips curled up into a smile and her eyes grew warm, making Starshot’s heart leap. His smile grew, and so did hers. There was something magical about that moment, like something between the two just bloomed, but it had only just gotten started.

She reached out to him, placing her hand on his chest at first, the grasping his arms, then putting them on his shoulders. Bit by bit, he leaned in closer to her until her arms could wrap all around him. The more he felt her warm, soft body pressing against his, the more his happiness grew. They locked lips, lightly at first, but gradually growing deeper. This wasn’t like their usual, lust filled snogging. This was a kiss they were pouring their hearts and souls into, and they took all the time they needed to make it memorable, even through the haze of the alcohol.

“Vanilla,” Starshot spoke softly, very close to her lips. “I love you…”

The first tear rolled from the corner of Vanilla’s eye, her breath shocked ever so slightly and she sniffed. Her eyes clenched and she managed to bring out a smile, and she gave a quick nod.

“I know you’ve been hurt before, so… I could never bring myself to tell you,” he continued. “I’m ready to move forward with you, so do you trust me enough to…”

“Yes!” she nodded again, shaking off those stupid tears that wouldn’t stop coming. “Of course I trust you! You’ve always been so good to me, and made me feel so wanted. Even after everything, you’re still here… You’re the only one I’d want to try with, because…I love you too~”

The word euphoria didn’t quite cut it to describe how Starshot felt after hearing her say that. It was like waves of happiness crashed into him and he wanted to lift her up and dance with her all over the room. Instead she just pulled him in and kissed him full on the lips. It was a kiss they relished, elongated and enjoyed to the fullest extent. Her hands caressed his back and he cradled her in his arms. The dancing of their tongues and the beating of their hearts in their chests, the warmth they felt from one another and the overwhelming love they had to give, it was all so poignant. Vanilla was sure she made the right decision, and she wasn’t going to regret it.

Cloud laid her head back and cuddled Splinter cheek to cheek. On her face was a triumphant grin. Her mission had been completed successfully. She worked in strange ways, but in the end she always had a plan.

“Congratulations,” Splinter said to his buddy, and he smiled back to him. They exchanged a quick fist bump, before Starshot gave his new girlfriend another peck on the lips. Then, Vanilla turned her head to Cloud and gave her a genuine smile.

“Thanks, Cloud… You were right.”

“Mhmmm,” she smiled back. “Feels good, doesn’t it?”

Vanilla nodded and sighed, giving Starshot a tight hug. She looked at the tv screen and saw that the credits were rolling. She never got to see what happened after that bedroom scene, but in that moment she hardly cared. “I never thought you would plan an orgy to bring us together,” she laughed. “Did that stuff you put in our drinks have something to do with this?”

“Hehehe,” she chuckled, then looked off the other way innocently. “Maybe~”

Vanilla smirked, then turned to the earth pony who was still balls deep inside her. “Hey Splinter, has anyone ever told you that your girlfriend is one hot piece of ass?”

“Yeah, of course,” he nodded, laughing a little.

“She is, that’s why I hooked them up,” Starshot chimed in, getting him a look from everyone else. “What? I’m just saying.”

“I’m sure she makes every cock rock hard no matter where she goes, with tits and ass like that~” she purred, brushing her fingers across Cloud’s cheek.

“Oh,” Cloud giggled in response, “you’re nothing to sneeze at either, dear. You almost made me cum just by walking through my front door.”

“Oh, shut up, no I didn’t~” She licked her fellow pegasus’ lips and panted into her face.

“No, it’s true!” She moaned as Splinter began to slide in and out of her slippery wet poon with steady thrusts. “I had to fight the urge to have Splinter fuck me in the kitchen while you were waiting for us.”

“Oh, you should have!” Her breathing grew laboured as Starshot too resumed the action once again. Even after such a romantic moment, hot, ball draining sex was never far away with her. “That would’ve been so hot, coming back to us with a pussy full of cum~”

Starshot and Splinter looked on in absolute awe as their girlfriends engaged in a sloppy but sensual upside down tongue kiss. Their tits bounced unrestrained while the boys rocked their bodies with deep, powerful jabs. The mares disengaged to catch their breath and let a few moans escape, before moving in for the attack again.

Watching two girls make out is fantastic fuel for many stallions’ fire. Splinter could confirm this firsthand since he watched Cloud tongue wrestle with Pearl while the latter rode his cock. It was still something he fantasized about often when he was alone. This was just another mental image for his proverbial spank bank. The scene turned even steamier when Cloud reached for the side of Vanilla’s very large breast and sunk her slender fingers into the malleable tissue. The blonde mare returned the favour right away, groping Cloud’s hulking tit and pinching her erect nipple between her fingers.

Splinter’s hips slapped against Cloud’s crotch until he couldn’t take it anymore. He could only handle drilling her tight pussy for so long before he just had to bust a nut. He pulled out and unloaded all over her naked, sweaty body, staining her cyan fur with thick, white splotches. Cloud broke the kiss with Vanilla when she felt the hot liquid splash onto her and gave her lover those bedroom eyes.

“That makes two,” she said, his cock milk running out all over her stomach and tits.

“Three,” he corrected, panting and jerking his meat to keep it hard.

“That one is ancient history.”

“Ohhh yeah, that’s so good,” Vanilla commented, then turned to Star and slammed her pussy against his groin. “Me too! Give this dirty bitch a big cum shower, baby!”

She pushed back against his thrusts in an attempt to make him cum as fast as possible. His cock traveled to the deepest depths of her internals and kissed her cervical entrance. The pudgy, heavy set mare curled her body seductively and flaunted her massive assets, squishing them together and hypnotising him with their wobbly, jello like qualities. It was a sight she knew he couldn’t resist for long. “Jizz all over my big fat titties, Star!”

“Urgh… I can’t deal… Your pussy feels too good!” Starshot exclaimed, right before he pulled his long manhood out and sprayed her with his thick, creamy ejaculate, glazing her tits and stomach with big sloppy globs. He wanked his meat for her, and she gracefully accepted it all, even when his cumshot cleared her tits and streaked her across the face. She adored his jizz, no matter where it ended up.

“Thank you so much,” she shone happily, still playing with her now cum coated lady lumps. “As a reward, you can fuck me some more!”

Splinter stood behind Cloud as she was bent over against the wall with her legs stretched and spread, clutching her ass cheek with one hand and restlessly angling his cock with the other. The sultry mare looked back at him over her shoulder, hands braced against the wall and wiggling her ass for him.

“So, which one is it going to be? Choose wisely~” she teased. Just then, she could feel his tip rest against her back door. His lubricated cock popped into her puckered asshole with just a little push, and within moments he was drilling her against the living room wall.

“Hmmmm~ Excellent choice~”

Anal sex was something they reserved for only the horniest of moments, those moments where their brains were overtaken with pure lust and they couldn’t fuck each other hard enough. One day, after over an hour of foreplay and getting each other worked up to critical mass, Cloud grew bold and deliberately presented her alternate hole to him. He didn’t hesitate to shove it in, and didn’t stop until he pumped her ass full of spunk. They never looked back.

Right now, they were oozing passion, lust, sweat and sex fluids all over the room, so penetrating her tight tailhole was a no brainer. He grabbed her by the hips and made her ass ripple and bounce against his crotch as he pulled her into him. She in turn rested her cheek against the wall and her eyes rolled back into her head. The ceaseless momentum of his thrusts made her big, buoyant juggs swing to and fro. She rewarded his enthusiasm with plenty of moans and eager tail flicks, as his curved cock rocked her second pussy towards another breathtaking high.

While this was going on, Vanilla splashed Star’s lap and nuts with another coat of fresh girl spunk. The excess lubricant made his meat slip out to just rest on her labia and bathe in the fragrant liquid spurting out. He didn’t wait long to force it back in and continued to smash her on the single person recliner.

Her legs were tucked in and spread wide, giving him easy access to her honey pot. The way the short stacked mare was curled up with her crotch raised up, and her tits big enough to squish against her thighs, it made her look like a squeezable ball of soft pudge. One that he could sink his cock in to his heart’s content.

“Now that I’m your girlfriend, you’re gonna fuck me more than ever! Fuck me raw all day, every day! Pump me full of cum around the clock and put a baby in me!”

Starshot didn’t give her comment a second thought. Vanilla was basically a porn dialogue generator, rambling out dirty talk just to get them both off in the best, most intense way possible. It worked! Some of the craziest things she had said to him would make him stone hard during the day if he so much as thought back to them. She made daydreaming a dangerous notion, especially when he was at work.

“I’m gonna give you enough cum to make ten babies,” he replied, burying his bone deep into her mound. She gave an ecstatic howl when she felt his seemingly endless supply of hot, slimy sperm invade her womb and fill up her vaginal canal within moments. Whenever this, the centerpiece of her wettest dreams and horniest fantasies, became reality, she reached orgasm on the spot without fail or exception. She squirted her clear fluid past his cock and onto the floor in an arc.

“Ooooohhhhhh!!! I love you!!! Knock me up, Starshot! Make me a mommy!”

With her face against the wall, Cloud’s pussy quivered like mad and dribbled onto the floor in fast, rhythmic bursts. Splinter was in the middle of dumping his next load into her anal cavity, and the sensation actually gave the pegasus goosebumps on top of her orgasm. After such a spectacular fucking, and giving her a good cream filling to top it off, her asshole was now in paradise. Her legs shook and she mewled when he slowly pulled it out, a drop of sperm still dangling from his cock. Now, she was left revelling in the afterglow, catching her breath and enjoying the gift he so generously deposited.

Sweat was dripping down Splinter’s face and chest and he panted heavily. Cloud’s ass was so tight it always left him a little winded afterwards. He was more than thankful for this experience however, because was it ever worth it. He watched as Cloud got back into an upright position and popped her back, stretching her big wings before folding them back up. He thought she’d had enough for the night, but he was proven wrong when she reached back and untied her ponytail. Her long mane came free and draped all over her back. This was her way of taking the gloves off, so he was in for it now.

Staring intently as she turned around and graced him with her sultry smile, he swallowed hard and took a step back. “Three~” she said, and then she tackled hugged him, leaping into his arms tits first. He was instantly smothered between those giants, but thanks to his inherent earth pony strength and her relatively light weight, he was able to keep from falling down. “Let’s make it four! Fuck me one more time, stud~”

Starshot and Vanilla had switched positions, him sitting in the recliner with her leaning back into him, her legs pulled up and feet resting on his knees. Star kneaded her tits from behind with strong hands, and she was bouncing on his manhood, moaning and panting in exhaustion from going through one climax after another. Her body was covered in sweat and cum, both his and hers, but she didn’t care. She would love to be like this all the time if she could, if life didn’t get in the way. She couldn’t finish the thought before another orgasm ripped through her.

“Star?” she said, leaning her head next to his to face him.

“Yeah?” he panted with his mouth hanging open, looking at her through one eye.

“I’m so happy to have met you, even if it was a weird start~” she smiled.

The male unicorn smiled back at her and chuckled softly. His arms locked around her and he said one more thing before kissing her. “Yeah, me too…”

A long, dreamy kiss followed, their eyes falling shut and surrendering to one another. Now that their souls had connected and all fears had been laid to rest, this was certainly a brand new chapter for the both of them. All the time they were going to spend together, being close, developing their relationship, opening their hearts to one another, and-

“Now shoot your hot load all over me one more time!”

His steaming hot cock plopped out of her cunt and a huge jet of sperm flew high up into the air. She watched it with a tired smile on her face, seeing that white fountain shoot much higher than she ever did. It was beautiful, like a white hot symbol of his love. Starshot’s cum, which she adored so much her heart was practically dripping with it every time they fucked, knowing that it was all for her made her so very happy. How could she ever settle with anyone else’s now that she’d gotten addicted to his? When it finally rained down on her, her heart exploded with absolute joy and she collapsed on top of her new boyfriend, exhausted, but satisfied.

“Starshot… I love you…”

Cloud slowly opened her eyes and raised her head, looking around her living room in the very dim light. Her mouth was a little dry after her body dealt with the alcohol in her system. That was several hours ago, as far as she could tell. A bowl of popcorn had fallen over, kernels strewn all over the couch and floor, but above all else, the smell of sex was very strong in the air still. Evidently, they had left quite the mess as well.

The new couple was fast asleep in the recliner, Vanilla laying naked in Star’s arms and peacefully snoozing, having dozed off soon after they finished. Seeing this made this whole night worth it. They were so cute together. She turned her attention to the sleeping stallion underneath her, gently snoring on the floor after all the hard work he’d put in.

“I guess three isn’t too bad…” she whispered to him. “Well… Four.”

She laid her head back down on his chest and wrapped her arms around him. She smiled and closed her eyes, listening to his soothing heartbeat that had lulled her to sleep countless times before. “Don’t think I’m done with you though~ Just you wait until you wake up...”