The change that came was ever so large, and boy, was it ever so welcome. Vodka Martini was a Shark Pony, single mother, and a bartender all rolled into one. To say she had a hard time raising her daughter was an enormous understatement. She had worked her ass off for so many years to make sure Citrus had the education she needed and the manners. Sometimes the manners were hard learned and she may have gone a little overboard with the mothering. All in all, though, her philosophy was “if they don’t hate you when they’re teenagers, you did something right.”
Shark Ponies were not exactly a rare breed. They were kind of like Bat Ponies in Equestria, you just didn’t see them every day. How they came to be was anypony’s guess. They don’t breathe under water, they don’t rip pony’s apart to feed and they were mammals, not fish. What they did have were dorsal fins, and long tails with shark fins at the end. They were also known for their very sharp, jagged teeth in their mouths. Many other ponies found this to be rather intimidating. However, if they were to use them to bite anyone for any reason other than self defense, there were some steep consequences.
Still, enough about that nonsense, Vodka was on vacation! The yellow Shark Pony with dark blond hair was staying in Ranchtown with her best friend, Frozen Pop. She invited the unicorn momma pony over to her hotel room every day and they went out on the town acting like crazy teenagers all over again. The two of them felt young, too. It had been so long since they allowed themselves to let loose and just say fuck it to all of those so-called “responsibilities.”
They hit up the clubs, hit on young studs, and even took some of them home for a good romp. They got drunk as hell and played spin the bottle. It was the first time they had made out since their young party days. Frozen and Vodka lived it up day after day, but that’s about the time when their age started to catch up to them. Both of them were in their forties, and their bodies did a thorough job of reminding them that they were not fillies anymore.
Morning time, the bright blue unicorn sat at the hotel room table with some extremely overpriced coffee in front of her. She had great big bags under her eyes and her head felt three times too large for its own good. Frozen Pop ordered a very large breakfast for the two of them. She had several pieces of bread and a toaster with a big stack of pancakes, with a tall glass of milk.
As she buttered her third piece of toast and started to pick up some pancakes to put on her plate, she saw that Vodka finally walk out of the bedroom. She looked surprisingly well for someone who chugged five or six screwdrivers the night before. Still, Vodka was a bartender, so she obviously had more experience than a mare who owned a frozen treat shop.
“Morning sunshine.” Frozen said as she smiled at Vodka, who flashed a smile to her as she got to the coffee maker.
“Been up long?” Vodka asked, pretty much knowing the answer to that as she scoped out the table. She went over to the chair across from Frozen and sat down, already fixing herself a plate. “I suppose you enjoyed yourself last night?”
Frozen smiled, already she could see all of the flirtatious stallions they met last night. It was a little bit hazy in her memory thanks to the booze, but she remembered a lot of the dancing and grinding she did. The aching in her legs certainly remembered it.
“Welp, it was fun, but it’s always dismal times when the vacation must come to an end.” Vodka said and sipped her coffee. “Back to that garbage dump they call a bar.”
Vodka had been working at that bar for quite a while. The worst part about it was the mildew smell that never went away. She swore to herself that if the owners didn’t change out that wood, she was going to rip out the foundation from under it and make that whole place cave in. Five years later, there she was, still wiping down mugs and dealing with drunk bastards giving her the wolf whistle. She rolled her eyes just thinking about it and eating her big blueberry muffin.
“Is it really that bad?” Frozen wore a face of concern for her friend. The whole time she was asking, Vodka was nodding her head. “And the owners still haven’t given you a raise?”
“Nope! Cheap bastards just give me a Hearth’s Warming bonus every other Hearth’s Warming Eve and think that’ll satiate me. I know I should be grateful to have had a job this long, but seriously, I’m not gonna retire off of this crap. They give me the bare minimum to live off of, and the way things are going, it’s not going to be enough. Prices are going up in Trample Bay. Thankfully, Citrus is paying her part of the bills now because she took up a waitressing job, but I can’t bare to see my own daughter waste her life away like I did. I don’t want to see her become old and wrinkled like her momma, working a dead end job.”
“Oh, Vodka, stop it. You’ve proven over the course of this vacation that you’re still that high school slut I remember. Damn floozy, sleeping with any stallion over nine inches.” Frozen said, bringing a smile to Vodka’s face.
“Speaking of which, how is that son of yours?” There was a purr in her voice that Frozen instantly caught onto.
Frozen’s instantly turned skeptical. Vodka tried her best to play innocent, but she saw through that immediately and sneered at the shark pony. There were several reasons why Frozen was slightly over protective of her son. Even though he was already making more than enough money to move out of her house, she never encouraged him to move out. In fact she tried her best to keep him there, leaving little “subtle” hints for him to stay.
“Winter’s fine, he’s quite the up and coming college student. I suppose Citrus is doing some college courses?” As soon as Frozen said this, Vodka gave a big sigh and lit a cigarette. She pulled an ashtray to her from across the table to her place.
“She’s taken one class since she graduated high school, and that was not from lack of trying. That girl is following in my hoofsteps so closely, it scares me, Frozen. It really does.” By her tone, it was obvious that she had more of a hangover than she was letting on. However, it was also a sore subject of conversation. “Oh, listen to me, we still have a whole day left before this is over, and I’m talking doom and gloom. I am sorry about that.”
“No, it’s something that should be handled. Don’t you think so?” Frozen said as she gave Vodka a look. The shark pony ashed her cigarette and and took a long drag as she raised an eyebrow. “I may or may not have some ties with someone in Ranchtown. If you want, I may be able to get you a better job.”
Vodka blinked.
“You mean Pearl Necklace?” Vodka’s eyes widened as Frozen nodded.
“I can’t promise you the moon and the stars, but I will stick my neck out for you. That’s only if you’re really wanting a change like that. I could get you something that’ll let you retire in the long run and get Citrus situated.” She bit into her toast and smiled as Vodka leaned in.
“Well don’t just sit there keeping me suspense. Whose cock do I need to suck and whose legs do I need to break?” Vodka’s anxiety was starting to take hold. The very small glimmer of hope for her and her daughter’s future was sitting there in front of her the entire time and she didn’t even think to ask Frozen any of these questions. Frozen had an enormous break when Pearl stepped into her life. She pulled her from a dead-end job and pretty much made her dreams come true with her little dessert shop. Now Frozen more or less paid for this entire vacation without breaking a sweat.
The bright blue unicorn smiled at Vodka’s gung-ho attitude. After seeing her with such worry on her face, it did her heart good to be able to help a friend in need.
“Well, first you need to know what you want to do. Then you need to know how to make money off of it.” Frozen said as she started putting jelly on another fresh piece of toast. “Then we can decide what step we should take next.”
“Sex sells.” She bared her jagged teeth in a grin. Her reply was instantaneous, and such a hard hitting sentiment that Frozen stopped buttering her toast and widened her eyes. “Sex sells and liquor sells.”
Vodka put her cigarette out and picked up a danish from a plate on the table. That jagged, toothy grin was still on her face. The sharky pony started to giggle a little bit at Frozen’s look of great surprise.
“Tell your friend I may have a few ideas I’ve always been tinkering with. The only problem is the initial cost will be pretty high. The good news is that it’s a fool proof plan that just needs the right mind to pull it off.” The intensity in Vodka’s eyes was heightened in that moment.
“Sex and booze,” Frozen said as she finally took a bite out of her toast. “Fine, Vodka, you’ve caught my interest, now don’t hold me in suspense.”
Citrus laid in bed, half covered in a blanket, her eyes closed. Her shirt had pulled up over her breasts. Her bright green belly and dark green nipples exposed, along with her golden nipple hoops that she didn’t bother taking off before bed. Other than the shirt, the young shark pony girl only wore white cotton panties. Her bright brown hair was a mess as it was scattered all over her pillow. Little by little, she was coming out of her R.E.M. and growing more conscious.
Suddenly, her ceiling light came on as bright as ever, already jolting her out of her sleep. Before she could even open her eyes, her mother came to her bedside and started shaking her.
“Citrus!” She shouted, making her daughter give a loud, high pitched yelp! “Citrus, wake up!”
“I’m up, Mom! What the fuck?!” She bared her sharp teeth at her mother. She didn’t even notice that her shirt was still all the way up over her chest. “You’d better have a damn good reason for startling out of my sleep!”
“I do! Now shut up and listen!” Vodka started caressing her exposed breast, and pinching her pierced nipple. “We’ve got a big opportunity here. I just got back from vacation with Miss Pop! I told her what’s going on with us and she wants to help.”
Citrus raised an eyebrow at her mother, and didn’t stop her from caressing her tit because she had the female equivalent of morning wood and her panties were already getting rather damp.
“Help? What? What are you talking about?” Citrus was still trying to get the haze out of her head. “Why do we need help?”
“Why? Because look at this dump! Your room can barely hold half of your stuff while the other half is in the garage! Our wooden frame is about to collapse over our heads and the cockroaches are in season! We are not doing well, Citrus, and the job at the bar ain’t cutting it!” She said this, and as she did she lifted her shirt up to expose her own nipple and push it into her daughter’s face. Citrus didn’t speak, thinking it better just to lick her mother’s nipple and start to suck on it gently. “Honey, this is going to be a new beginning for us. What I want you to do is pack all of your things and say goodbye to Trample Bay. We’re moving to Ranchtown!”
Her lips came off of Vodka’s nipple with a pop as her mouth hung open. “Ranchtown?! What are we doing in Ranchtown?” She watched as her mother began to grow a very devious grin across her face.
“We’re stripping!” Vodka proclaimed. It took about five or six minutes before Citrus could even begin to comprehend what was said.
A small loan of one hundred and forty thousand bits, some construction and a long-winded month of interviews later, and it was finally unveiled: The Sharkbite Lounge. This Gentlecolts’ club was rather large for a strip joint and was decorated in several different styles in several different rooms. There were four main rooms. The front room had one main stripper pole with three others evenly distributed throughout. There was a very large bar, tables and chairs along with cigarette machines and a DJ stand along the left wall.
The other three rooms were painted pink, black, and white respectively. Each one of them had one main pole and a runway. In the back of the building, there were VIP rooms and private party rooms all through and through. With a dim demeanor, colorful spotlights and a sound system that could cause an earthquake, the Sharkbite Lounge opened on May 25th.
Citrus paced in the main room, her fingers combing through her hair. She sighed, shaking her head. As she kept pacing, Vodka watched as she counted and recounted the money for the main cash register. For the third time in one minute, Citrus checked her watch. After a year of planning, construction, deliberating and execution, it all boiled down to one single hour. That one hour right before they opened, it was going to be the grandest of all openings. Not only were they opening to the general public, but they already had three VIP passes being given away to three with whom she was told deserved them.
Citrus rolled her eyes at the thought of three entitled assholes that just trapes around their brand new club and do whatever the hell they want. What if they break things and then just threaten to tell their new benefactor? Seriously, Pearl gave them this club on a silver platter, it felt like they made a deal with the mafia!
“Citrus…” Vodka said from the register, drawing her daughter’s attention. The two of them were dressed in lingerie that was more or less see-through. The hoops that were attached to Citrus’s nipples could be clearly be seen through her red bra that she wore underneath her fishnet shirt. “Your aura is emitting from your body and making me nervous.” She said as she picked up a shot glass full of tequila and poured it into the margarita mix that she had poured into a glass. “Drink this and be calm. We’ve got a full night ahead of us, and yet another one after that. We’ve hired plenty of help, which should be arriving in about thirty minutes.”
“Damnit, Mama! How can you be so calm at a time like this?” She said as she took the drink from Vodka, who smiled.
“I’ve already had three.” Her cheeks were already glowing a bit, giving evidence that they were some of the hardened alcoholic beverages. “We open at two, but you know those guys will be showing up soon. Now you be on your best behavior for them. Pearl said that they are to be our main priority tonight.”
She turned back to Citrus, who had already downed most of her drink before her mom had even stopped talking. “I don’t get it, what the hell is so important about these guys? Why do we need to give them everything we got? Did they even fork over the money for those VIP passes?”
“We were given money especially for their services. That’s all you really need to know, because even I’m a little foggy on the subject. All I know is that they are to be given the presidential treatment, so we’re going to show them our best hand.”
Citrus handed her mother the glass that had nothing but traces of the drink with the ice. Vodka was quick to refill it and give it back to her. They did this for a little while, and even when her mom thought maybe she’d had enough, Citrus gave her a look and waved her hand in a circle for her to bring on the next. In the end, the green shark pony had had five of them.
“There we go.” She said, her head was feeling a little heavy, but now she thought about the three possible asshole VIP’s coming into her bar but didn’t care one single bit. Her give-a-shit tolerance had reached new heights and now it was good to go.
“You sure you’re good? You know I made those pretty strong, right?” Vodka asked, and she was given a “duh” look from her daughter as she started to stretch and nearly lose her balance. That’s when both of them faced the door as there was a knock. “That would be the ladies.” She said and checked her watch.
They opened the doors for their new employees. Some were waitresses, some were strippers, and some of them worked in management. There was also five very muscular stallions working as bouncers and protectors of their employees. It was always the unspoken rules that went unheeded, so the rules of “Look but DO NOT TOUCH” was posted all over the bar.
Ring Ring was the first to show up to Sharkbite Lounge. She was the youngest of the strippers at nineteen years old. She was cute, bright and smiling with bright, wonderful youth that almost made Vodka sick. However, her tits were big and natural. Not to mention she was pink all over with a white underbelly that covered her breasts as well. The pink shark pony skipped in with her large gym bag at her hip. She was accompanied by the very large stallion with no mane, however, he had tremendous biceps.
Next was a black and white shark pony girl whose tits were so fake, but her very large ass was real. Yin Yang had about five years of stripping under her belt and she knew how to work the pole. The stripper pole, of course, you pervert. She had black main body while there were spotted patterns of white across the rest of her form. Out of all of the employees, she was the top choice.
There was an entire rainbow of colors among the girls at the Sharkbite Lounge, and already there were cars forming outside in the parking lot, waiting for the doors to open.
Then there came the DJ who brought his own station. All of the girls made eyes at him as he walked in with his very heavy looking equipment. There were two bouncers behind him carrying his speakers to the middle of the main floor. The dark blue pegasus set up his turntables, and his sound mixer while another technician worked on connecting the speakers. Night Moon had worked in a strip club before, however, never one of this magnitude. He knew he couldn’t DJ here every night, but he was more than flattered when they asked him to perform a show on opening night.
As soon as the music started playing, one of the bouncers outside, a white unicorn with dark green hair, opened the door. In walked three stallions that turned every head toward them. The rumor of having three initial VIP’s reached every ear and all of them were dying to meet them. The idea that only three stallions were able to make the cut was intriguing to everyone. A big, jagged grin stretched across Vodka’s face as he watched them amble inside. The lights and the music was already in full swing. The wouldbe patrons outside caught wind of this and started cheering as the door closed behind them.
“Wait a minute…” Citrus squinted as the room was now rather dark with all of the colorful flashing lights tracing across the floors and walls. “Is that…” Her eyes widened and her jaw dropped. “That’s Winter!”
There was the azure colored unicorn walking into the club with a pair of jean shorts on and a green tank top. Beside him was a red pegasus with a black mane and an Electric Circle shirt, his favorite band. Beside Fable was an orange unicorn of similar stature and build. His hair was blue and red sectioned and he wore a blue shirt with a thick red hoodie unzipped over it. He was clad in black gym shorts and it looked like they were already talking over the music and dancing as they walked in.
As soon as all three of them saw NightMoon, they went crazy! All of them shouted over the music “EEEYYY!!!” Citrus watched this with growing intrigue. Their pre-existing relationship with the DJ was obvious as all of them charged up to the DJ stand. At first the bouncers were thinking of intercepting them, but then Night Moon jumped down from the stand and they all greeted him with high fives and hugs. They talked for a moment, and then he directed all three of them toward the bar where Citrus and Vodka were watching all of this transpire. They waved their goodbyes to Night Moon and walked over to the bar.
“Citrus! Hey, what’s up?” Winter waved to her and she smiled, waving back. “I heard you were doing this with your Mom! I haven’t seen you around town, you been alright?”
“Yeah! We’ve just been ridiculously busy with the construction and planning, I haven’t had a whole lot of time for anything that involves light conversation.” They gave a small hug, but then Winter turned his attention to the older shark pony behind the bar.
She gave him a sly grin as his eyes turned to her. He walked up to her and they embraced over the bar, and Winter kissed her cheek.
“Vodka, how have you been?” He asked her.
“Just fine, honey. Is your mom coming to visit the bar soon?” She asked him and he nodded.
“She said she was going to come on one of your less busy nights.” Winter said, drawing a small laugh from Vodka. He could very clearly smell the booze emitting from her.
“Alright you three, remember to look, don’t touch, but enjoy yourselves!”Vodka said and turned them over to Citrus, who was too busy gawking at all three of them. It’d been a while since she saw Winter, and it seemed he had grown to be quite the stallion. She was rather strictly a lesbian, despite a few brief descents into the “other side.”
“Kay, follow me.” She said and motioned for them to come with her to the next room. The first shark mare was already standing on stage, wiping down the poll with a paper towel.
As soon as they walked in, all eyes of every lady turned toward them. They all gave wondrous exasperations and sounds of coos.
“Ladies, these are our VIP’s, please make sure they are looked after.” Before she even finished speaking, there were shark pony girls rushing up to grab one of the three. Winter was grabbed by a red shark girl with a long blue mane. Spark was grabbed up by a lingerie clad purple shark with short pink hair. Fable was jumped from behind by an orange shark who started to rub his muscular torso from the back, making the red stallion blush very visibly. Each of them were taken to different sides of the room, where the chairs were padded for extra comfort, and the music was turned up louder so that it was ready for the incoming patrons that would be entering in no less than twenty minutes.
“Hi!” The red shark plopped Winter down and dug both of her knees into the seat cushions beside his hips. “My name’s Dragon Blood, I’ll be your starter today.” She brushed her blue mane out of her face and grinned as her very scantily clad body began to rub against him.
“How are you liking the Sharkbite so far?” Winter asked, and they both had a laugh.
“For the thirty minutes I’ve been here and the two minutes I’ve actually worked, so far so good.” Her hands caressed his horsey cheeks and rubbed down his well chiseled chest and abs. “So, what makes you so important?”
“Well, I--” He was interrupted as her whole body turned around to reveal her thong clad ass and crotch to him. She had on a black lingerie, her thong was very slightly translucent, and also adhered to the shape of her privates. He was able to decipher what she looked like underneath her clothes very quickly. Her tail with the shark fin on the end lifted giving him a perfect view of her mound. “Ummm, it’s a long story.”
“No worries, just sit back, relax and let me handle things.” She laid her hand onto his crotch and began to rub, feeling his lengthening cock get harder. “I see you’re enjoying yourself.” She giggled.
Spark had very large purple E cup tits pressed against his face. The shark pony, Wave Walker rubbed her nipples all over his face, allowing him to lick them as they came across his muzzle. Her nipples were blue and her areolas took up much of the front of her very soft breasts. Wave’s breath quickened, making sure she wasn’t noticed by the bouncer, who was watching over the club, though since there were only three patrons, he wasn’t really on guard much. Her purple body was patterned with very vague, violet stripes as she was a tiger shark pony.
“You’re quite the manly specimen, I must say.” Wave slipped her hand underneath his shirt and caressed his rock solid abs. “You got a marefriend, by chance?”
Spark’s smile turned into a wide-eyed baffled look as he looked at her smiling at him. “Ummm, no, but I’m not really looking either.” He gave her a nervous smile as she pouted.
“Shoot, that’s a shame. I think I can convince you otherwise.” She grinned as could feel his hard on against her grinding pussy. Before he could even respond, she started to dry hump the outside of his black gym shorts. The way he cringed made her smile as her tits bounced up and down. Every once in a while, her breasts slapped his face softly, making her gasp at the sharp sensation of pleasure shoot through her. Her mammaries were especially sensitive, when he caught one of them in his mouth and began to suck, a tiny moan escaped her lips.
Wave cooed in his ear and nibbled on it a little bit, whispering into it. “Use your teeth.”
The orange shark pony rubbed her torso against Fable’s, and her eyes gazed into his. She placed both of his hands on her hips, which was obviously not proper stripclub edicate, but Fire Bright didn’t give two shits on a shit cracker. She pressed her fiery red bikini against him, her C cup breasts caressed him with pointed nipples that protruded through the cups.
“Did you want to talk about anything?” Fable said as he felt her tongue start to lick up the side of his cheek, making him shudder.
“Nope.” She whispered in his ear and then her hands moved his arms to where he was clutching her very round, juicy ass cheeks. “Unless talking includes this big guy.” Her hand clutched his massively hard cock, which was barely being contained by his pants. The orange shark girl growled at him as her palm pressed against his shaft, making him squeak a little bit. This made her smile as she grasped his shaft with her whole hand.
“Are you sure we should be--” She immediately uncovered her nipple and mashed it against his mouth to stop him from talking. Then she started to jerk him through his pants. As soon as he got a glimpse of her bikini bottoms, he noticed a very wet spot in them. Something told him he may have bitten off a bit more than he could chew.
Before he knew it, he locked lips with the shark mare and she put his hands on her breasts, letting him squeeze them. At first he thought that there would be a bouncer barging in on them and stopping them. However, when he looked over at the bouncer post, he noticed that he was gone. Apparently, the incoming crowd was a bit rowdy, and all of the bouncers were called into the main room. Five or six strippers were working with around fifty patrons and that became apparent as the whooping and hollering began.
With the bouncer gone, Fire Bright wasted no time at all. She put both of her hooves on either side of Fable’s lap and pulled her bottoms to the side, exposing her nice bright pink pussy. Using her amazing agility, she spun her entire body around with her hand on the armrest. Her pussy went into his face.
“Now lick my pussy.” She whispered to him just loud enough for him to hear over the loud, bumping music. As he complied with her, her face became much more intense. Fable couldn’t deny that her pussy tasted very nice, especially since she was so wet, her juices only spread over her lips.
Dragon Blood was already bouncing up and down on Winter’s dick. His blue manhood went deep into the red shark’s very wet cunt. Her bare tits flopped up and down as he gritted his teeth and watched as she grinned at him. She loved having no bouncer! Her first day of being a stripper and she was already getting balls deep! She loved how thick his cock was. It rubbed her pussy walls all over as she splurged juices all over his big bulging balls. Dragon’s big red ass bounced on his lap as she experienced orgasm after orgasm the more she shoved her pussy down onto him!
She tried her very best to keep quiet, even though the music around them hid her moans quite well. She didn’t want to get fired on opening night, but she also hadn’t gotten a good lay in a long time. This guy had a nice blue cock, her favorite color, and she just couldn’t help herself. Winter also had the fear of getting caught painted across his face, but in a strange way, that only made it better. There was just something about the public that made sex so much better.
“Aherm!” Both of them stopped in their movement and looked off to the side to see Vodka Martini standing there with a very annoyed grin on her face. Her eye twitched and the vein on her forehead was visible.
She pointed at Dragon Blood, making her recoil a little, then pointed toward the mainroom for her to go. The red shark asked no questions, nor did she waste a single second in pulling the blue horse cock out of her and getting her small bikini back on. She gave Winter a little wink as she scurried off toward the main room.
Winter smiled at her, but then looked over at Vodka, who wasn’t paying attention to him. Instead she was looking over at Electric Spark, who was doggystyling the purple tiger shark. Then she looked over at Fable with Fire Bright gagging on his deepthroated cock.
The place had been open for ten minutes, and already her club resembled a whore house. Winter thought that maybe she had forgotten about him, and he was quick to pull his pants back up to cover his throbbing penis. He slowly began to slide away from her while her back was turned, but she was very quick to grab him by the ear and pinch. He yipped in pain and discomfort as she brought his face to hers.
“Where do you think you’re going?” She glared into his eyes, causing him to sweat.
“What do you think you’re doing?” Citrus said to Fire Bright, who stopped sucking Fable’s dick just in time to give him the worst blue balls. Both of them looked at Citrus and the way she wobbled. Judging by the smell and the fact that her eyes could not focus, it was obvious that she had been drinking very heavily.
“Ummm, getting to know each other better?” As he talked, the only thing Citrus could pay attention to was the way his cock throbbed over and over. Both of her fists went to her hips as she stared them both down. First she glared at Fire Bright, then at Fable Prose. However, for some reason, her eyes went down to his phallus, which seemed painfully hard. It pulsated in front of her. Citrus tried her very best to stay focused, but the mere fact that he was balls out in front of her jumbled her brain to an extensive rate. She felt like an herbivore who suddenly got a taste for steak. It was at this point that she figured maybe she did have a little too much to drink.
"Alright, Mr. Big Stuff, come on!" She reached down and grabbed his hand. "Cover yourself up. You're going to talk to my mom about your behavior." She knew that turning him over to the bouncers was a bad idea. They tended not to like when they'd been caught blindsided, and it looked like he wasn't exactly touching the stripper against her will. Still, they weren't running a brothel, and he had to have some sort of repercussion. She would have given him the ass chewing of a lifetime, but her head was so numbed up and boozed that she didn't think she could get the job done.
That's when she got to the back room and noticed through the bumping sounds of the music that there was some other bumping sounds coming from her mother's office. Though, as the music went a bit more quiet, it started to sound more like slapping.
"Oh!" Winter breathed through Vodka's slaps as she stuck to a pattern. She wielded a large black leather paddle and swiped it down onto his naked behind. With another audible slap, he cringed but groaned afterward. His butt was very red at this point. However, her eyes went a bit lower as he was bent over with his hands on her desk.
"My my my, I'm giving you some serious slaps across your ass and here you are, hard as a rock." She said as her hand caressed his dong, rubbing it slowly. She felt the tight skin and the rock solid shaft it contained. It was a beautiful blue rod and it made Vodka's shark instincts come into play. "Why is that?" She turned to him and he looked at her from behind him. With a quick wrist movement, she slapped his penis to make it wobble. This made him tense up and take a sharp breath. She put her hand on the middle of his back and pushed him down onto her desk even more, making his ass stick out even farther.
"I'm sorry, Miss Vodka." Winter said. He didn't sound pathetic or sniveling, his tone made her believe that he was honestly apologetic.
"I believe you, Winter." She did, but that did not stop her voice from having that sly overtone. "But that's not going to save you from Mommy Vodka's punishment." The yellow, older shark pony woman grasped the length of his manhood and brought it back between his legs. She didn't lean it so far back as to hurt him, but he certainly felt it stretch a little bit. Then he felt a warm, wet sensation on his ball sack.
Vodka's tongue caressed Winter's blue scrotum all over. She made sure to get his balls all nice and wet. She even started to kiss them with a sensual touch. Vodka Martini's fingers caressed his cock as she sucked his nuts, and she felt his precum go down her forearm. He was already edged so much from fucking the stripper, but now she was ready to push him so close that he would be calling her mommy.
Somehow, Spark had made it to the changing room. There were four shark pony girls already in there. Wave Walker held his hand and led him in there with great confidence. Her pussy was already so full of his semen that she was hooked. The red and white spotted coy shark girl at the vanity sniffed the air, smelling the musk and spunk of a stallion. She turned to see Wave bringing a man in her while her gigantic tits were out.
"Wave, what the hell are you doing?" Shining Cloud asked as she looked to Spark, who waved at her. She smiled, waving back, but then turned a serious eye back to Wave. She wasn't angry, but she knew a situation that could get her in trouble when she saw one.
"He's a VIP, so I thought I'd give him the important pony treatment." She turned and beamed a grin back toward the orange unicorn.
"Uh huh, and it smells like he already inserted his payment into you. Judging by how you're walking, I'd be willing to guess it was a payload." Cloud, the coy shark looked all the other girls who were gazing at Spark. His muscles could be clearly seen through his shirt and his charm was palpable.
They curled their hair over their fingers, winking at him and showed off their shark tails toward him. Some of them had clothes on, some of them had not a stitch. This made Cloud roll her eyes and walk over to Spark. She pressed her G Cup buxom against his chest and caused him to sit back into a chair behind him.
"Fine, but only because I want to." Much like some of the other girls, she had come from out of town with the promise of work. With a rack as big as hers, she made a killing on stripping. This job was made for her and she wasn't going to let some studly, handsome, strong, beautiful specimen ruin it for her. The problem was that she hadn't had a good lay since she left Manehattan. She'd left many of her booty calls back there and now she was ready for a good one. She unleashed his hard on, which stood at full attention in front of her face. Her eyes widened at the size of it. "What the fuck?"
"Is something wrong?" Spark asked, grinning down at her. She gave him a playfully sour look until it changed into a sly smirk back at him.
"Not at all." She grabbed both sides of her tits with the bright pink nipples and squeezed them around his immensely sizable penis. "In fact, I haven't felt this good in a solid minute." She started wanking him with both of her tits. Before he knew it, the other girls started to watch from either side.
"You've got some nerve coming in here and disrespecting the Sharkbite Lounge!" Citrus said, standing over him with her fists at her waist. The green shark girl looked down at him as he sat in the chair across from her desk. One thing her mother made sure of was that she got her own office in this building. The two of them were coming into this as partners. As such, they were to share the glory, as well as the responsibilities that came with it. This meant that a sex scandal would thoroughly ruin everything they'd built so far. "And on opening night, no less. You were chosen as a VIP and-- uuhh..." She wobbled a bit, trying to maintain her balance.
"Ummm, are you okay?" Fable asked as he saw her cheeks start to grow very red. "Maybe you should be the one sitting down." He stood up and she backed up, her rump bumping against the top of her desk as she was forced to sit down. She straightened her tail over her clear desk and looked at him as he approached her.
"Don't worry about me, I'm a big girl, I know how to handle--" She burped. "Myself..."
"Really? Because if I don't miss my guess, your eyes haven't left my crotch." Fable said as he stood there. She looked up at him in the face and realized that he was right. She couldn't get that big, dark skinned dong off of her mind ever since she saw it.
"Ha, don't flatter yourself. I'm not going to lie, you have quite the impressive..." She paused for a moment to hiccup. "Equipment. But you missed the fact that I am a full fledged l-lesbian. And I don't need some two-bit pegasus to tell me what I am and am not staring at."
"You're still staring at it." Fable interjected.
"So what if I am?!" She stumbled a bit toward him and put her hands on his chest. His hands went to her elbows as they met face to face.
"Maybe you should drink some water and get some rest." Fable said, then he felt her hand press against his crotch.
"Maybe you should shut up and let me see it again." Citrus grinned, her cheeks still flushed as she unzipped his pants and let his cock flop out. Her hand gripped the shaft.
"But you're drunk, you shouldn't be--" He stopped talking as she bared her very jaggedly sharp teeth toward him. The look urged him to shut up as she jerked his cock with one hand and undid his pants with the other.
"Just shut up and let me do this."
"Oh God! You've been such a bad boy! Spank me!" Vodka's tits pressed against her desk as Winter continuously pushed in and out of her very wet and waiting vagina. He pistoned into her. Back and forth he banged her with merciless progression. "Spank me harder!"
Winter was behind her, his hand holding onto her long tail with the shark fin at the end of it. He held it out of the way as he plowed the mother shark like a total whore. She loved it! Sweat formed all over her face and beaded down as she was forced against her desk harder by the blue marvel of a penis that jackhammered her juice spattered pussy.
"Please--" Winter breathed. "Don't tell my mom." Despite his worry, he seemed to keep fucking her harder, his blue balls slapping against her clitoris and her moans ringing against the walls. It took him no time to cum. He had already been so far with the stripper that he couldn't hold it any longer. Jizz sprayed into her as her juice sprayed him back. Their respective private parts were soaked as the mixture splatted against her office floor.
"Don't tell her what? That her son has an amazing cock and knows how to fuck an old pro?" She said this, but then moaned again as he kept fucking her, even though he had cum so deep inside of her. "Fuck! You're gonna make me cum again! Oh God, yes! Make me cum again!"
Spark's jizz spattered against Shining Cloud's face as her tits did their work. The bright tanned dong twitched between her fun bags and unleashed a torrent into her chin, mouth, and cheeks. She moaned at the luscious cum in her mouth as her tongue licked it off of her chin.
"Cloud! We want a turn! When do we get to do him? I'm up in two minutes!" One of the strippers whined as she cursed and started to get dressed.
"You'd better get over here and earn some of it. If you really want it, you've got to work around me." Cloud looked up at Spark, who was gasping a bit. It was the fourth time he'd cum that night, and from the look of Cloud, she wasn't even close to being done with him yet.
"I see I brought you a good one." Wave Walker said as she watched from the sidelines, her rump parked on a vanity of the dressing room. She got up from the vanity and walked over beside Cloud, going own to her knees. She and Shining Cloud began to lick all along the sides of his still very hard shaft. His member throbbed once again, and they couldn't help but admire how energetic and enduring he was through all of this. Normally, the other stallions passed out at this point.
"Alright, you know what? I'm going to be greedy." Cloud said as she stood up in front of Spark, who looked up at her from his chair. She sat down into his lap and her very tight, wet snatch engulfed his entire cock with ease.
"Damnit, Cloud, I knew you'd do this." Wave said as she watched her pussy caress the cock in its entirety. She had to admit, though, the view was getting her very hot and bothered.
"And yet you did it anyway. This is not my fault." She said with a big, toothy grin on her face. Cloud watched as Spark's hands went up to caress her tits, them giving way to his grip. Their soft malleable form wobbled as he rubbed them both.
“I’m here all night, if that makes you feel better.” Spark proclaimed, even though Cloud still had him in an ironclad grip with her tits tantalizing him without mercy.
"That's right, lick away!" Citrus said in a very commanding tone. She looked back at Fable, who was underneath her. His tongue was thoroughly planted against her puss, giving it such loving licks. She sat on his face, his cock in front of her face in a sixty-nine position. Citrus had little to no experience with this, however, it wasn't as if she didn't admire the shape and the feel of a real phallus in her hand, and against her muzzle. Being a lesbian meant a lot of different things for many different women, none of them alike. She had her own reasons for choosing the gay team and she didn't regret it one bit.
However, now she had the chance she had been wanting for a very long time. She didn't want to become straight, or even bisexual, she just wanted a little taste. As such, she stuck her tongue out, almost biting it at the sharp pleasure that shot through her as he started to work her clitoris over with his tongue and lips. She cringed a little bit, and then gorged herself on his hard prick. It slid through her mouth, over her tongue. It was such a strange taste. It was like skin, but much more salty, maybe tasting like a savory soup. Whatever it tasted like, she didn't hate it, in fact the texture of his cock, the middle ring, the glans penis and the shaft all came together to make it quite the interesting experience.
The fact that his tongue was digging through her cunt definitely helped the matter in his favor, too. Over a moment later, her legs began to twitch something fierce.
"Y-you're really good at this!" She took his dick out of her mouth and looked back at him. The green shark pony could see his chin as it went back and forth. She couldn't see his tongue as it was buried inside of her, but the feeling only enhanced as she watched. Then she looked back at his warm, wet member and sighed. She was a virgin to stallions, but she'd had plenty of girlfriends fuck her with strap-ons and various other things. This notion was further entertained as his tongue began to grind against her pussy lips. There really wasn't much of a choice in the matter.
Without warning, she slid off of his face and went down with her crotch over his. She was entirely too wet to second guess herself at that moment and the booze certainly helped her concentrate and think that what she was doing was what she wanted. No matter how much her lesbian voice of reason shouted at her, it did not deter her from sitting on his long, hard cock and pushing it deep into her quim.
She cried out hard! Citrus had only played with toys this size once or twice before. It didn't hurt, but his girth stretched her hole. Whether she would regret it in the morning or not, she started to bob her ass up and down on him, her tail swishing up and down as she did.
"Oh! Fuck! God damn! Why did you have to talk me into this?!" Citrus shouted, plunging down the rabbithole even farther. "Fuck your cock is big!"
"Hey, you're the one wh--ooh!" She was entirely too tight for him to argue with her. He simply laid back and watched as she reverse cowgirled him. He got a great view of her nice ass, and the pussy that strangled his dick unmercifully.
It seemed like she could go all night, until she cried out hard, her head jerking straight up and her pussy beginning to tighten and loosen on him rapidly. Before he could even say a single word, his dick exploded inside of her. She was slamming down on his lap at this point. His juices flew out of her crotch as he continuously fired spunk into her innards. They came together as his hands squeezed her butt cheeks.
Citrus's eyes glazed over for a bit as she slowed down her pushing.
Winter and Vodka laid longways over her desk. Their clothes strewed all over her office and jizz puddles scattered all around where they lay. The yellow shark mare rubbed her hand over his chest as she smiled at him.
"So... I was just wondering." She said to him, getting his attention. "I couldn't help but notice you said for me to not tell your mom."
His eyebrows raised up a bit. The azure unicorn stallion looked down at her to see she was grinning.
"Why in Equestria would I tell her I fucked her son?" She laughed a bit. "I don't see what I have to gain from doing that."
He chuckled a little bit, knowing that if she told Frozen Pop anything about this, he would be in more trouble than she could imagine.
"Now, next time you come to my club, I expect you to behave yourself. And if you feel like misbehaving, you come right back to my office and you tell me all about it." Her hand rubbed up to the cheek of his smiling face.
The club was closed at two in the morning. The patrons had all left and the employees were all getting ready to go home. As always, the bouncers walked them out of the club into their cars in the back parking lot.
Citrus and Vodka walked Winter and Fable out to Spark's blue electric car. To their surprise, he was in it with what looked like another girl.
Fable opened up the back door and crawled inside. "Spark? Who is this?"
The coy shark with the red, white and black spotted patterns all over her smiled back toward him with her arm around Spark's shoulders.
"Cloud? What are you doing?" Citrus asked as she leaned toward the window of the car.
"I found another ride home. Don't wait up." She winked at the green shark girl, who glowered.
"Bye you two! Thanks for having us!" Winter waved at them, as did Fable. They waved back as they drove out of the parking lot. The two shark girls stood there in the middle of the empty lot. Vodka turned to her daughter with a big smile on her face.
"So, how was he?" She asked, drawing a befuddled look from Citrus.
"What?! How did you--" She was interrupted by Vodka laughing.
"Because you're glowing like the sun, my dearest. You're glowing in a way that only a stallion can make you. Now spill it, girl." Before she even finished talking, Citrus was already walking away.
"Nope! This conversation is over!" Citrus kept walking to their car.
"Oh, but sweetie! Mommy wants details! You know I can tell how good it was by just smelling your office, right?" Vodka declared, drawing a gasp from her daughter.
"Gross!"
Spark stood by the Gemini Ties van, the side door was wide open. His hoof tapped against the ground as he held the cell phone against his ear and waited for someone to pick up. Inside the van was a very large and heavy piece of metal known to the common public as a plus size water heater. These things were top of the line in the industry and guaranteed at least three full hours of hot water on any given winter day. The ringtone played in his ear as he looked over at Winter, who was walking back up to him and the van. The two of them were in front of the Gemini Ties building, where they had planned to meet.
“Yes?” A voice said from the phone as the ringtone finally stopped.
“Fable? Dude, where are you?” Spark asked him as Winter sighed in relief that the baby hadn’t killed him yet. It had been two weeks since the birth and neither of them had heard much from their pegasus pal. They knew that babies were a big cock blocker and were a twenty-four hour job, but he was starting to worry them.
“Gee, Spark, I’ll give you three guesses and the first two don’t count.” Fable furrowed his brow and gave the phone receiver the stink eye. In one hand, he held the phone, but in his leg arm, there was a baby swaddled in a thin blanket who was going on his first hour of his third nap of the day. “I told you I’d be there, didn’t I? I’m sorry I wasn’t there to load it up, but I can be there for the install.”
“Wow, Fable, you sure you want to do this? We can try with just the two of us.” Spark offered, but the long, silent pause answered his question. The orange unicorn brushed his hand through his blue and red hair and wished he hadn’t said that. Fable had been under a whole lot of strain lately, and his impulse to kill someone on sight was getting stronger.
“I am just waiting for Letty to get situated, you know. She can’t exactly get around the apartment all that well. I have to be sure she has everything she needs. You know Voltage isn’t here yet, right?” Fable said as his left arm began to bounce the baby softly as he saw Ember Wing’s eyes had opened. Those beautiful, purple eyes from the infant continued to interest him as only a son could interest a father.
“Where the hell is she?” Spark checked his phone for the time, and saw that it’d been fifteen minutes; way more than enough time to make the trip.
“Anyway, I gotta go. Just go to the house without me, I’ll meet you there.” Fable said and looked over at Letty, who was limping back into the room. “I gotta go. See you there.”
“Yeah, seeya man.” Spark said, then hung up the phone. “Let’s roll.”
Winter pumped his fist and closed the side door of the white fan with Gemini Ties decaled on the side. He walked to the front door of the van and got in.
“So, you said that he sounded like a hard son of a bitch on the phone?” Winter asked as Spark started the van and drove out of the parking lot. After a while, the twins finally had a small parking lot next to their building. It could fit around ten vehicles and enough room for a large delivery truck to pull into it horizontally. Spark and Voltage thanked the mayor for getting the city to do it after so long. Construction lasted two months but the outcome was amazing.
“Kind of a gruff sort, yeah. Sounded pretty official, maybe he’s a weird politician or something.” Spark explained as he drove the truck toward the location. The water heater they got from their storage unit wobbled in the back of the van. He held the steering wheel and turned left on a street. This street led out of town, from there, they followed a long off road into the deep suburbs. These were where a lot of the upper higher class ponies lived. Pearl rented out her mansion to college kids here. Down deeper into the neighborhood, there was a gated mansion that sat on a taller hill and looked like an absolute paradise.
The entire premises was on a hard “look don’t touch” basis. You could see pretty much all of the grounds on the outside of the gigantic house, but there were also cameras to make sure no one came close to the fence. Spark came up to the gate keypad and pressed the message button. He told security that he was there to replace the water heater, and he had one more employee coming as well.
After parking inside the gate, Spark and Winter got the water heater on the very large dolly. Thank the lord, whoever owned this mansion was gracious enough to install a handicap entrance so they could roll it up a somewhat straight, inclined surface to get the heater to the door.
Spark and Winter stood there and looked at each other for a second. Then Spark pressed the small doorbell button. As the bell chimed, they still stood there. That was when another car rode up to the same parking lot that Spark parked in.
Fable got out of his car and started running up to them on the doorstep. “Looks like I made it for the fun part.” He said as he reached them and they both laughed.
“Yup, hope you’re ready, bro-daddy.” Winter said as he slapped Fable on the shoulder.
“More ready than you, ass cruncher!” Fable said as the door opened to the mansion and there stood a mare of amazing beauty. She was a very fierce pink with a purple mane with blond streaks. Her violet eyes blinked as she looked at the three.
“Did the studio send you?” She asked as she looked down to see the water heater. “Oh, right, water heater. Shit. Yeah, that’s not going to work. I need you to load that back up in your truck.” She said as she looked Spark over in his Gemini Ties jumpsuits. All three of them wore Gemini Ties jumpsuits. Spark told them they didn’t have to when he asked them for help around the shop, but they paid for their own to be custom made. Fable needed wing holes, after all.
“Back on the truck? Lady, we were told you needed a new water heater here. We’re here to install it too!”
“Yeah, and it takes hours to install, and a lot of small parts, that’s why you have three people. Well, if you leave it in your vehicle and give my assistant security manager your key, he can have it installed. I need you for another reason right now.” She said and the robe she wore suddenly came undone in the center, the belt looped through the robe gave way and suddenly her good sized tits came to perfect view, as did her naughty bits between her legs.
Fable, Winter and Spark were suddenly giving their full attention.
“My name is Pink Lips.” Suddenly, they became very aware that they were not hallucinating. They did recognize her. “And right now, I’m in a bit of trouble. Take it back to your van, then come inside.”
The three of them stood in her kitchen as she returned. She smiled at all of them and put her hands on her hips. For a moment, the she thought about the words to say when she saw all of them for the first time. Pink took in a deep breath and brought forth yet another big smile.
“So, here’s the deal. You can either get back to your job, work your asses off and possibly break your back setting up the water heater, or you can help me out and make about twice as much.” Pink Lips said as she brushed her purple and blond hair back behind her shoulder. “We are set up in my living room to shoot a scene based on surfers at the beach. Unfortunately, the crew that I was supposed to shoot with were in a car accident this morning. They’re all alive, but they are in the hospital right now.”
All three of them widened their eyes at Pink Lips with somewhat shocked expressions.
“It’s just some sprains and a few bruisings. I don’t even think they shed a drop of blood. They’re fine. But that means I am down 4 porn actors, including Treetrunk, and I am up 3 repairmen. So, I need a new cast.”
Their shocked expressions did not leave their faces. Fable, Winter and Spark all glanced at one another and whispered to each other. After a little bit of deliberation, they all looked back at Pink.
“So, ummm, do you have some swim trunks handy?” Fable asked and the other two nodded.
“Yeah, and can my board be blue and red, like my hair?” Spark asked.
“Yeah, and can I get two copies of this movie when it comes out? One for me, one for my girlfriend.” Winter said with a little laugh. After a little bit of laughter all of them were merely smiling at her.
“Wait, you’re serious? No contract deals? No porn licenses?”
“Oh, that’s for my lawyer, I’ll have that handled later.” Spark said as he glanced at his comrades, who shrugged and nodded.
“Legal stuff later, great!” Pink said and then slapped her hands down on her island counter in the middle of her kitchen. “Now, stand over there along that part of the kitchen and strip down! I want three horse cocks all in a row.” That’s when she turned to the door and called out to it. “Mira! Miro!” She shouted and the door opened.
There were two girls. One was bright green while the other was a pale yellow. They both had a very delicate beauty to them. Besides the color difference, they looked exactly the same. Behind them, there came a very tiny camera crew with a boom mic operator and a cameraman.
The video started as the three of them started unzipping their jumpsuits.
“So, we’re filming the casting process?” Spark asked as they got their clothes off.
“Hi, my name is Summerfall.” Fable said and revealed his cock to the camera, letting it hang low near to his knees. Then he looked over to Spark and nodded toward the camera.
“Oh, my name is Lance.” Spark said, drawing looks from Winter and Fable as they stood in a row with their dicks hanging out.
“And my name is Glacier.” Winter said and once again drew looks from the other two.
“Alright, well, hello Glacier. I’m here to test you out with a bit of an audition. Not everyone is cut out to be in porn. So, let’s see what you got.” She squatted down, her high skirted robe showing off her bare ass. She held his soft cock in her hand and looked at it with an inspecting eye. As she inspected it, she jerked it off a bit, getting a bit of flavored lube over the shaft. With that she spread it all over his dick. She looked at his eyes now, and Winter was trying hard to keep a straight face as she smiled and kissed the very tip of his prick.
As Fable and Spark watched this, both of them got a girl crawling over to them. Fable got the green unicorn mare, while Spark got the yellow pegasus mare. Half of Spark’s dick went down her muzzle as she lavished it with her tongue. Her eyes went up to his and her lips popped as she pulled them off of the shaft and her tongue licked the very tip.
Mira worked her tongue magic on Fable. It took no time at all to get him hard with her mouth. She licked all over his shaft and took his cock into her mouth, sucking his shaft and working her fingertips over his big balls. He quivered at the sensation and the green unicorn smiled as she sucked his dick very much to his liking.
Winter felt Pink’s lips for the very first time and there was a good reason she won a whole bunch of blowjob awards. Her mouth engulfed his dick without trouble and sucked him up to his highest length. Her bobbing head was relentless as she continued to work his penis like a crankshaft. Her tongue was heavenly and her rhythm was very quick.
As the camera rolled over all three of the blowjobs going on, it focused in on Pink Lips working her magic of fellatio. At one point she simply began to jerk him off with one hand. His phallus was starting to twitch in her hand, then she stopped. Winter’s dick bobbed up and down as she took it out of her mouth and examined it closely.
“Okay, yeah, he’ll do nicely.” Pink smiled sweetly at Winter, kissed his cock and sent him away. Next was Fable. He was motioned for and Pink Lips took a very close gander at the specimen, a smile on her face the entire time. It looked like she was in some deep thought as she decided to deepthroat him.
While her two subordinates tested Spark and Winter, Fable was getting sucked off in short techniques in milking a cock. Pink transitioned through the motions so smoothly as she jerked him off, working that into a tit job, working that into a tit job plus a blow job. Her tits engulfed his dick and he barely had much of a stump tricking out the top of her bust. Whatever was there, she sucked as she worked her breasts over his shaft.
This time she didn’t wait for him to almost cum, she simply stopped and kissed the tip. “You’re totally in. You guys got nice pieces of meat. I see the other one, Lance, was it?”
“Yes, ma’am.” He said as Miro stopped sucking his cock and it stood straight up. She marvelled at the size, smiling at him. “Looks like you three are a rare group. All three of you pass. But first, I need a little appetizer.” She held onto Spark’s hand as she got down to her knees. She pulled him down with her and she laid him down on the ground. A closer look at her crotch revealed that she was absolutely soaked and dripping in her poor sweet spot. It was clear that she needed this.
She slipped Spark’s penis deep into her and began to bob up and down on top of him from a squatting position. Spark sunk in balls deep as she sat on his dick and began patting her pelvis down into his crotch for a slapping effect.
Winter was the first to cum. After Pink’s treatment of his dick and leaving him blue balled, the fluffer that slurped on his dick did her work well. He came hard, covering her chin and lips in spunk and then jizzing on her tongue as she sucked his tip. She smiled at him and patted his balls.
Fable didn’t fare much better. Miro smiled at him as her tongue sucked on his scrotum nice and hard. Her tongue rubbed against the bottom of his balls as her hand jerked his hard dick with gusto. It was obvious that the lovely pegasus was very skilled with her tongue and lips because he came hard. She accepted the facial with a smile on her face. His cum was so hot and Miro absolutely loved the taste of fresh hot cum.
Spark was not in any position to outlast the two of them. With a wild mare bucking his dick downwards. She was so sopping wet that it didn’t matter how hard she fucked him, neither of them felt much of any pain. The pornstar, Lance, was struggling to hold on, because she was relentless in her pounding. It kind of felt like she was the one having her way with him.
As he opened up her big tits to look at her, he saw her big, bouncing tits on her chest as the pink unicorn felt his fat cock fill her pussy. Then there came one single twitch inside of her and she recognized it. She stood up immediately and began fapping him herself. She rubbed every spurt of hot jizz from him with a grin on her face. It spat against his abs and shot huge wads onto him as she kept jerking him. In the end, she got five good cum spurts.
“Beautiful, all three of you got some good stuff. How about we go over your parts in the movie?” She asked as she watched Spark’s cock as both the fluffers pulled out baby wipes and began cleaning up the new actors. Both of them came over to the orange unicorn and wiped off all of the jizz that Pink got on him. They smiled at him as he smiled back, still a little delirious after such a good suck.
He was taken aback as Miro began sucking his cock once again. Both of them went to the guys and gave them a little bit of fellatio to get them hard once again for their scene in the movie. The twins blew all three of them kisses as they walked out of the room. The three of them followed Pink Lips into her living room where the main cameras were set up, along with the lights.
“Alright, I need the three of you to put on these.” She handed them all bright, colorful beach shirts, along with swim trunks. Winter had a straw hat and Spark had a tube of sunscreen.
Spark’s board took an hour to make, but he got his blue and red surfboard fashioned after his hair. Fable got a red surfboard with flames on the aft side of it. Winter got a snowflake and a pure white board.
“They certainly captured our essence.” Fable said as he looked at his brand new board that hadn’t been surfed on once in its entire life. “Welp, surfs up, dudes!” Fable put on his most tubular surfer voice.
“Oh, fucking shoot me.” Spark said and Winter sighed. Fable flipped them both off as he started dressing up as the surfer dude.
Letty hadn’t gotten much of her figure back, but she was well on her way with it. However, for now, she had to sleep. She slept in her room with the door closed and the windows blacked out. The miracle of childbirth was wonderful, but the reality of it was some very sleepless nights and a very hungry child. Four to five breastfeedings, and that included one that normally happened around three thirty in the morning. Letty was dead asleep in her bed with the comforter wrapped around her. Everything hurt after the birth. She could barely move and she was so exhausted that it was hard to put into words.
That’s where Voltage came in. She volunteered to babysit the baby and she was going to live up to her promise! She had a bit of freetime saved up, so she took it while Spark did deliveries! She held the baby in her arms and gave it little kisses on the head. He was orange, that was for sure, but he was a darker orange than she was. What little hair was in his mane was brown and he was around ten pounds now. At three weeks old, he was rather big, but he was fell fed and well kept. They gave him little baby baths three times, once a week. He was handful, but Voltage fell in love with him.
She kissed Ember Wing on the head as he slept in her arms. There was enough breast milk in the fridge to feed him three more meals, and Letty said by that time she would be putting the baby down to sleep and she could leave. Voltage didn’t trouble herself with such things as “leaving” though. Once the third meal rolls around, she was prepared to spend the night with the little colt. She rocked him, softly bounced him, and when it came time, she changed his diaper. The diaper part wasn’t her favorite though. It didn’t matter in the end. She was happy to change him, so long as she could keep spending time with him.
At one point, the orange unicorn wondered if this was her baby crazy brain or if she just limited herself to this winged baby. That was when she heard her phone go off and she gasped a little. She tried to get the phone as fast as she could, but she had to put the baby down on the couch very carefully. She pressed her phone and put it against her ear.
“Yes, Spark?” Voltage she whispered, a little annoyed that she forgot to set the phone to vibrate.
“Hey, Volt, I need you to head to the store in about an hour. It looks like this job is gonna run a little long.” He said as he looked down at the fluffer giving his cock another suck to keep it lively.
“In an hour? The water heater’s going to take three hours?” She whispered into the phone and furrowed her brow. “What’s going on?”
“Hey, we ran into some complications. Just watch the store for a little while and then you can go back to your son--oh I mean babysitting job.” Spark grinned and got an annoyed eye-roll from Fable. This was Voltage’s second babysitting session and Spark is already about to pronounce her as the Nanny.
“If I wasn’t in front of this beautiful little angel, I would have a few stronger words for you. Fine, I’ll watch the store for an hour. Just hurry up.” Voltage hung up the phone. He looked at the phone to see the time and put it away on the pocket stuff table. They had to take out everything from their pockets and put their phones on total silence.
“So, who’s the director?” Fable asked as Pink Lips walked in in her house robe.
“I direct my own movies. It saves time and money. You guys know your parts, try not to sound like complete morons and please perform well the first time around so we don’t need to do any reshoots.” She walked around the room, making sure all of the equipment was prepped and ready, making sure the fluffers were off camera and making sure all of the props were where they were supposed to be. She then walked through the door toward another room shouted “Action!” before she closed the door.
Fable, Spark and Winter sat around a living room with cans of beer and dressed in surf gear. Their boards were leaned up against the wall. Spark had sunscreen marked up all over his muzzle and Fable played with a tiny beach ball. Winter sat on the couch with his stupid looking straw hat and sunglasses on, smiling and laughing with the guys.
“Dude, it’s almost as bad as when we got caught with those chicks behind the billboard. They were so pissed when we ran while they were pulling their shorts up from their ankles.” Spark laughed, and sipped his beer as the other two nodded.
“Dude, I got a blowjob from a girl from underneath a towel. I still can’t believe that we didn’t get caught.” There was more laughter from both of them but Winter shook his head with a frown on his face.
“Man, when is this rain gonna end, finally? It’s getting ridiculous. Looks like we won’t be able to surf today.” Winter sighed, bringing the other guys down a bit.
Just then, there came a pink pony from the same door she exited. This time, she was dressed in a two piece bikini with triangles of fabric covering her tits and, to their surprise, a thong that was ripped. The fabric hung off of her, and the other part of it hung from in front of her ass.
“Umm, excuse me? Where is the changing room? I’m having some problems.” Pink Lips said as she smiled with a meek expression as she could. Her hands covered up her bikini bottom, now that it didn’t really cover much of anything.
“Um, is something wrong ma’am?” Spark asked as she stepped into the room. She acted embarrassed in front of him and held both hands over her crotch to hide her torn thong.
“I think something went wrong out there, I need a replacement for my bikini bottoms. Is there someplace I could go? The public restroom is full. Is there another room here?” She tried her best to sound like a stereotypical damsel in distress.
“Well, sorry ma’am, this is just a lounge, the restrooms are all we have.” Fable said as he came up to her from the other side. Both Spark and Fable now surrounding her from side to side. She looked at them with a worried face and put her hands on their chests.
“Oh, that’s awful! Is there something you can do?” Pink asked, stretching the front of her top toward the two of them, her nipples poking through the red bra.
“Ma’am, we’re going to need to get you to bend over here by this wall. Gotta inspect to see what happened.” Fable said as he patted the sheet rock wall. She did as she was told and poked her ass out. She leaned forward and fully exposed her pussy to all three of them. She was absolutely soaking wet. All of that fooling around she did earlier got her on the edge of climax. Sucking cock and getting fucked made her slick downstairs. The feeling of their eyes on her cunt made her drip something fierce.
It was Fable who latched onto her pussy from behind and began to lick with all of his tongue’s might. He held her butt cheeks open a little more as he got a better latch with his lips onto her pink ones. Pink Lips moaned into the wall as Fable pushed his snout harder onto her.
“Wow, I’m liking this one.” Spark walked up beside her and pulled her bra to the sides of her breasts. He too latched onto Pink Lips, only he got onto a nipple with his lips and tongue. He licked her and sucked her areolas. Winter got completely naked beside her. Without hesitation, she latched onto Winter’s blue dick and began to suck furiously.
The three stallions enjoyed her in multiple ways. She enjoyed everything about it. A nice big moan emitted from her, muffled by the blue dick in her mouth. Her hands wrapped around Winter’s butt cheeks as he fed her his nice thick penis and her tongue lashed at it.
Before she knew it, Fable had stopped lapping his tongue on her soaked lips. Her knees were bent as she lowered herself down to feel the pegasus had laid down underneath her shaking form. To her surprise, his dick was just the right angle to slip right into her very wet, very open pussy lips. His manhood was welcomed with open folds and he instantly put his hooves to the ground and started pumping into her hard and fast.
Things heated up from there on. Soon, Spark joined in the fun and fed his large horsecock into Pink Lips’ ass. She discussed the threeway with the three of them beforehand, and told them that they were not to take it easy on her. Now she was getting dick all three ways by all three males and she knew that they couldn’t hold out for too much longer. Spark worked her ass like a champ while Fable’s cock was relentlessly plowing her tender pussy. Pink massaged Winter’s dick with one hand as she sucked and licked the tip. Her lips wrapped around his head and grinded her tongue against that one little special spot just below the head where the man usually rubbed his penis during masturbation. She sucked just below the head as well, her hand sliding all of the excess precum until the real thing came about. Winter came in her mouth, Fable was close to follow, cumming deep inside of her. Spark had three more pumps in him after that before he came deep inside of her asshole.
It was clear that she came at that point as well. To be honest, though, there were five orgasms that she did not speak of throughout that session. Getting gangbanged was Pearl’s specialty, and it showed in this magnificent form.
“And cut.” Pink said, and the small crew started working their equipment to save the footage and stop recording. Miro and Mira came by with water, moist towelettes, and robes. None of them took the robes, but they did clean up a bit. “Nice work guys. You know you did a good job when you tire out a porn star. I need a minute. Go ahead and start the other scenes in the other rooms.” She laid herself down on the couch, still butt naked, and one of the girls covered her up with a small blanket.
“Miss Pink Lips will be resting now, please, come this way.” Mira led Spark and Fable out while Miro held onto Winter’s hand and hugged against his arm as she led him out. She smiled at the azure unicorn and led him into the dressing room.
Sweet Voltage sat at the front counter of the shop, sighing. The orange mare understood that some jobs took longer. The twins had this computer installed downstairs one such occasion. She now had a very high tech computer which played single player games. Ever since that day when she played an internet game and had a customer was a little too tense for her. She was able to help the man in a timely fashion, but she vowed that she would never do that again. It was bad business to play multiplayer games when you can’t hit the start button at work. So now she was playing one of her favorite stealth assassin games, Hit List III for the Neptune 6, but ported to PC.
The orange unicorn looked up at the clock to see that she had only been there for twenty minutes, but he had better get there in forty minutes. If she didn’t have lovely, cuddly baby cheeks in his face by the time that clock struck the hour, she was going to lose it!
The game was centered around a custom made assassin character. Voltage played as Arrow Head, a unicorn hitwoman who used daggers and well crafted hand-to-hand combat skills. She set up traps and used the shadows to plant her small explosives and throw her daggers at her opponents. She was a master of disguise and a seductress when she needed to be.
Her mentality paid off, though. Voltage heard the front door open, so she paused her game and stood up. As she got to her hooves, she widened her eyes and gave a surprised gasp.
“Letty!” Voltage smiled big time and saw as she came in with Ember Wing in her arms. “Ember!”
“Hey Voltage. We decided that we could visit you in the store.” Letty said as she held the swaddled baby in her arms as he looked around aimlessly. His sight normally turned to Voltage, but he wasn’t really smiling so much as he just seemed curious.
“Oh my God! Come over here!” Voltage said as she walked over and Letty handed the baby over to her. Ember stared at Voltage as she held him but he also had both of his little hands on her upper chest. He made tiny noises, and then leaned his head onto her shoulder as she held him by his butt and his back. “I was going crazy in this shop. I was promised a day of babysitting and now I’m gonna do it.”
Letty sat on Voltage’s chair as Voltage sat on Spark’s. The orange unicorn held the tiny orange pegasus with her leg and her hands wrapped around his torso. That was when Voltage instructed her to make herself a new save game and start from level one. She schooled Letty a bit on gaming as she played with and took care of Ember in her lap. After a good session, the new mother was doing pretty well in her gaming.
Raspberry Pie, a unicorn known in the porno world was the virgin. She was in her twenties, but she looked like a high schooler. She was a very hot red color all over her fur and her hair was a deep lush green. Her tits were large enough to fill up Spark’s hands as she rode his huge dick cowgirl style. The cameras rolled and Spark was an old western sheriff at at whore house and Raspberry picked him up and started sucking his cock as soon as he walked into the door.
Raspberry shoved her tits onto his face as he grabbed his balls in one hand and softly caressed them as his cock stiffened inside of her. She grinned at him and then got up from his dick, letting it flop onto his abs. That’s when she latched her mouth onto the cock and began to suck it as if his dick were the most delicious thing on the menu. Her hand pumped his dick as she sucked on the head. She didn’t gag once, she simply deepthroated the horse dong and accepted his jet of cum as he shot hot white fluid into her mouth. She gulped his sperm without question and kept jerking his dick with her hand as she licked his head and shaft clean.
Meanwhile, in the next room, there was Fable. One large breasted mare named Fruit Basket bouncing on his dick as he laid on his back on a bed. Another mare named Lyrics, a yellow earth pony sat with her pussy in Fable’s face. He continuously licked her cunt while she played with her decently sized tits and watched Fruit Basket, the purple unicorn took his long dick all the way into her honey hole. The two girls leaned forward and met in the middle, kissing on the lips before going back to getting a good round of stallion love.
Fable’s seed spat deep inside of Fruit Basket, painting her vaginal tunnel white with his sticky sperm. As he came, she rode him harder and faster, causing her to cum as she gripped her large dark blue nipples.
The cameras rolled and focused into Lyrics as she began to cum from Fable’s tongue lashing at her clitoris. It turned back over to Fruit Basket as she pulled herself off of the cock and watched as the seed began to drip out of her hole. She sat there and watched as her cunt drooled hot cum and she spread it all over her pussy folds.
Next was Lunar Shadow in the room adjacent to Fable’s. She was a larger and more experience pegasus mare with midnight blue fur, white hair and sky blue eyes. She grinned up at Winter as he had her legs in the air and was fucking her with his thick blue dick. Every time he even thought about slowing down, she urged him on to fuck her corpulent ass. She loved his spry young cock as it pounded her pussy with a great energy that she admired a great deal.
Her gigantic tits flopped up and down as she endured his banging and she moaned out his name as he fucked her downward. Her flab jiggled along with her as he made the bed shake with his pumps. She was ever so wet and she was able to grip his dick at will, causing him to have some problems keeping in his orgasm.
Winter watched as she pulled him out of her vagina and let a little spat of cum gush onto her face. Then her mouth closed over his blue dong and began to drink the cum as his white sticky goo dripped off of her cheek. He gasped as he fucked her face. Her tongue lapped up every tiny bit of the cum and then finally released his dick.
“And cut!” Pink Lips said from behind the camera, on her director’s chair. She was naked, as usual, but now she wore some glasses and held up a cone as a megaphone. “That’s good, the angle was good, and the facial was up to par. Nice job, guys. With three cameras rolling, we just made an hour’s work into a four hour porno movie. She said as all three stallions walked into Winter’s room where Pink was looking over some footage from one of the main screens and she was spread wide out as she watched. There was evidence that she was masturbating while she watched.
“Wait, did you just say an hour?” Spark said as he looked to his cellphone. In his pants that were now up around his waist. He turned on the screen to see the time and he sighed. Voltage was being good about being at the shop and watching everything. “I should be getting back to the shop now, guys.”
Fable looked at him, then looked at his own phone, raising an eyebrow. Then he looked over at Spark with a grin on his face.
“He knows I’m going to his shop, right?” Fable asked Winter, who gave him a puzzled look. Spark looked at both of them while all of the other crew members were wrapping up production. “Dude, Voltage has Ember at the shop.”
“I’m sorry, what?” Spark asked.
Spark opened the door to the shop, not knowing what to expect. He thought that maybe Voltage’s crazy babysitter brain would turn Gemini Ties into a daycare center. What he heard was a scream, but it was the scream of a little tiny baby boy. Voltage was holding a plush moose in her hand and wiggling it in front of Ember Wing as he squealed with laughter and batted at it.
She didn’t even notice him come inside, and Spark also noticed Letty at the computer, playing a video game First Person Shooter against the demons of the underworld. The game was Demonhoof and Letty was knee deep in its trance.
“Hi, Spark!” Letty was the first one to notice him, typical.
“Hey, Mommy.” Spark said as he waved back to her. He sure she would have waved if her hands weren’t busy working the keyboard and mouse as she tore through enormous horsemen demons with her chainsaw!
“Hey, Spark! Check him out! Isn’t he a doll?” Voltage asked Spark as she walked toward him but stopped. “Oh, wait, it’s diaper changing time!”
“Oh, yeah, the little guy’s got a bright future, for sure.” Spark said as she brought him to a blanketed table there there was a tiny baby sized strap platform set up. She strapped him in as she got a fresh diaper and a wipe.
“So, um, not much happening around the shop?” Spark asked as he heard the door open. There was Fable and Winter walking into the door to look around the shop.
“Well, where’s that Gemini Ties daycare center we heard about, Spark?” Fable asked, then waved to his wife, who was in the middle of a boss demon battle.
“Oh, uuuhh, it turned out that you were right, they just followed Voltage. Letty took a taxi.” Spark said as he scratched the back of his mane. “But my sister has your son.”
“I figured as much.” Fable said, still going over to Letty to share with her a little kiss as he watched her play her excessively violent video game.
Winter walked over to Voltage and she offered the little boy to him. He smiled as he picked up Ember. For once, he was not swaddled in a thin blanket, now he was just in a onesie with his little wings clinging to his back with tiny feathers. He cradled the foal in his arm and Ember put his little hand on Winter’s chest as he closed his eyes.
“Yeah, he looks cute now. Just see how cute you think he is when you’re changing his diaper at three in the morning.” Fable said and Letty nodded her head. She not only had to change him, but she also had to breastfeed him. When she couldn’t produce enough, they had some reserved in the fridge. The bottles from the fridge were for Fable and whoever was babysitting him at the time. “Did you want to get this game?”
“Yes.” Letty answered and kissed him again. “I want all of the Demonhoof games.”
“Oh, well, I think I could probably get them. This is the fifth Demonhoof game, so we’ll backtrack a bit.”
“The third game isn’t as good as the rest of them.” Voltage said as she walked up behind Letty to watch her. “Alright, guys. I’m hungry. Let’s go grab something to eat.”
That’s when Voltage scurried back over to the baby area to get the diaper bag and extra milk bottles in a little cooler block with a handle.
“Where were you thinking?” Fable asked as he checked his phone for the time. “The dinner rush will be starting soon, so we might want to make it quick.”
“Well I-” Spark was about to say, but then he got stopped by a finger coming up to his lips and shushing him. Voltage turned a grin toward him and giggled.
“No, Spark, you’ll be watching the shop.” Voltage said, making his eyes go wide. She winked at him and smiled, holding Ember up to her chest.
That was that. Spark watched as all of them left for dinner and Winter waved back at Spark.
“We’ll bring you back some eats, Spark.” The azure unicorn said with a shrug. Spark gave him a little salute. Voltage was right, this was better than getting skinned alive by her acidic punishments. He got on the computer and checked his e-mail. The very first message he saw was from Pink Studios. It was a personal message from Pink Lips, thanking him, Fable and Winter for helping her like they did.
His eyes widened when he saw an invitation to her productions at a later date. It was a theater premier of Young Studs 5, featuring the trio and Pink Lips herself. Then it listed off the names of the other mares that they… met.
Then, at the very bottom of the message was Pink Lips’s phone number. Below it, in big, black ink letters, it said:
“I’LL BE IN TOUCH.”
