She slept and dreamed of a foggier time. Chit walked upstairs in their middle class Canterlot home. Her son was gone into preliminary royal guard training and her daughter had been in a college unknown to her and her husband for months now. Her son’s room had always been a little messy during his high school years, but Chit was never allowed in it to clean. Now was her chance.

Ascending the staircase, the chubby mare did her best to balance her load of cleaning utensils, dust pads, garbage bags, plastic boxes to save Pike’s foalhood toys that never got around to getting put in storage. Some of the items teetered, threatening to fall all the way downstairs and force Chit to start the journey all over. Thankfully, no items were misplaced and she moved on down the hallway and into her son’s bedroom. Dreaming Chit only could remember the soft dawn light and the undrawn shades of the bedroom.

Chit Chat got to work. She picked up clothing, removing some of the more odorous garments such as underwear and socks. Her son’s bedroom had a small closet stuffed with sun-bleached books. Many of them were softly bound but a few old door-stoppers of hard back novels and the occasional scientific journal.

She smiled, or rather dreaming Chit remembered herself smiling. There were always so many indoor activities he was into, books, games—she never saw him exercising or out in nature hiking the mountain. “Better tidy this up,” she considered out loud. Chit scratched her messy mane. No, he wouldn’t want that disturbed. His nose was always in one of those books and maybe they were legitimately loaned books from a library. She quietly sighed, moving over to dusting and packing things up for laundry.

She tugged at her blouse and poked her sweat pants. She was heavy, no doubt. It was something Lance reminded her of almost daily. Perhaps it was the ‘earth pony physique’ something her pegasus husband probably knew nothing about.

Shaking these thoughts away, Chit remembered idling for a moment’s time. The dawn was gorgeous and bright. The late summer’s morning coolness resonated with her; Chit may have spent the last hour staring quietly out the window.

“Miss Chat?” a sleepy voice, distant but clear came through the open window.

“Mm?” her head turned about, realizing she was staring into the distance at the hills miles beyond the mountain. Chit’s eyes saw a thin form, orange with a crop of blue mane. The young woman was covered in piercings, muzzle, ears, lips, and nipples.

Indeed the young mare was naked. Chit could easily recognize her wife in her dream, but then again, she wasn’t her wife. Not at all. She was the nineteen year-old only daughter of the family next door. Pike always mentioned how distracting she was in the morning, but Chit didn’t expect such a warm welcome.

“Hello, miss Essence,” replied a sleepy, cordial Chit Chat. “You look lovely today. Also, you are naked.”

Fiery snickered. “Yeah, I am. I always sleep naked. You should try it sometime.” Chit could feel the unicorn’s eyes look her up and down. She pulled at her blouse, looking down at the floor.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to look into your house.” Chit stammered.

Her words were caught midway, the young unicorn shaking her head, her breasts following with the motion on her thin body. “Nope. Like… You’re free to watch me anytime. You look like a busy mare so I understand why you’d assume I’m a busy mare.”

Chit looked up. The unicorn was thin as a board with two large breasts aiming forward with a purpose. Fiery Essence’s lower lady parts were hidden beneath the windowsill but she could only imagine the college-age mare had a small butt compared to her own large tract of real estate.

Fiery could feel Chit’s gaze, the unicorn’s eyes narrowing. “You’re giving me that look, aren’t you?” she softly oozed. “I love it when ponies give me that look. It makes me feel alive.”

Dreaming Chit would have rolled her eyes at the awful college-age come on, but dream Chit just sat and smiled. “Is it truly that exciting?” she asked while leaning forward on the windowsill.

Fiery held up two fingers, exposing them from under the window. Chit did not know why she did so until she peered further. They were slick with a clear, slimy substance that the young mother easily recognized. She gasped a tiny bit, blushing.

“You did interrupt me, but I’m glad you’re here talking to me. It’s usually just Pike trying to get dressed as fast as he can before his asshole father finds out.” Fiery caught herself, coughed and scratched the back of her head. “Uh, sorry.”

Chit nodded. “No need.” She grimaced but didn’t leave her spot on the bed. After a moment, Chit stopped playing with her shirt, looking over to the other house. “Can I… h-help you?” she asked.

A few cars drove by, but no other sounds could be heard. Fiery blinked. The younger mare silently nodded. Chit reached down to the bottom of her blouse. She pulled it up, revealing a very soft belly complete with a deep belly button and a set of giant breasts that splayed out on her ample frame. She was hot and red.

“Fucking. Gorgeous. Shit.” Fiery reached back down with the gooey hand, massaging herself. Chit joined in with her own play but only reaching for her chest and pulling on her right nipple. A pool formed in her sweatpants, her heart raced. A few more minutes of this and she would lose control of herself.

It wasn’t a few minutes but roughly a few seconds of the two mares playing when Fiery’s face went pale. “Oh fuck!” she yelled, ducking behind the windowsill. Chit turned about only to see a tall, white pegasus stallion towering over her.

~~

Chit woke. The sun had fully set and now Luna’s moon nearly peeked out from the edge of the onsen’s wall. She was naked and with a face full of Blood Moon’s breast. She heard soft kissing sounds from the other side of her fellow busty mare, quickly discerning their source to be of an amorous silver pegasus kissing her marefriend’s cheek and forehead.

Plumbum had her personal robe on, covering her half-naked body to a T. She knelt by Chit and her bat marefriend, peppering Moon with kisses all over the other’s face. Blood Moon stirred, mewling like a cat with a yawn and a stretch not dissimilar to one. “Is it time for sleep, Plummy?” she mumbled.

“Yes, honey. we only slept a little while. But, dinner first.” Plumbum leaned over further, gently kissing Chit on the forehead. Chit Chat looked up at her with a warm smile. “We’ll visit with Chitty another time. Chit, we’ll see you later. Enjoy your stay here.”

They exchanged courtesies and the two were gone. Chit claimed her proper robe and put it back on. By now the vending machine penis was gone. She figured the magic only lasted for an hour tops and then, poof! Nothing. This was okay as Chit knew the robes were not designed with the cartoon cock machine in mind.

A few new mares were in the hot springs, a couple of earth mares with breasts and asses like her own, two small, petite unicorns, and a pleasant-looking bat pony mare who gently smiled to Chit as she looked them over. Chit smiled back but left as soon as the five mares began talking about their private romantic interests. Chit thought it nice seeing younger mares enjoy this place. It wasn’t just for business mares in need of relaxation or a fuck, for that matter.

Her stomach growled. It was a good time as ever for a late dinner.

~~

The facility had a small cafeteria. It mostly served salads and health foods, not a hayburger to be found in sight. She settled with a small mixed salad with lots of boiled egg and sat next to a familiar face.

She wasn’t familiar at first, but the strikingly different shape and facial structure, not to mention color and a distinct eagle head, gave this griffon away. “Rhena! Hello, my wonderful friend!” Chit plopped her rump on the padded bench next to the griffon. Rhena was distinctly yellowish-gold. Her headfeathers sprouted off the top of her head like a fan, white splotches of arrow-like marks dotted her body. Her green eyes narrowed, piercing through Chit as if the other was an assailant.

For a beat, Chit could feel the griffon’s raw, predatory nature stab at her. Her heart sank, but her mind eased when Rhena finally put on a smile. The griffon hugged Chit, her robed body making her look like a cream-covered puff pastry hugging a fluffy soufflé with a blueberry compote on her head. “Chit Chat?! Yes! Finally someone I know. Sit with me! Distract me from these weirdos.”

“Okay, okay.” Chit released the hug. In Rhena’s fervor, the griffonness pushed herself so quickly against Chit that the mare got the chance to feel Rhena’s rump. Rhena’s lion half was truly plump, even moreso than Chit’s. It felt like gelatin to her and it moved in waves. She sat back down, preparing to eat and talk. “What brings you, of all people, here?”

Rhena munched a bit. She had a sandwich from a paper bag, nothing featured in the salad buffet, certainly. Chit wrinkled her nose at it. It smelled like fried fish. “I had some time to blow. My parents are like in… the diamond empire or some shit.”

“Crystal Empire?” corrected Chit Chat.

“Yeah.” Rhena continued to chow down. She finished her small meal, gave a little burp. Chit giggled softly. “I knew you were here.” she plainly stated.

“From Fiery, I suppose?” Chit wasn’t surprised.

“Yeah.” The griffonness looked about herself, seeing a gray unicorn with an even darker mane walk up to their table. “Oh fuck me. Here she comes.” All of the sudden Rhena stood up straight and proper. Chit tilted her head in confusion as she watched Rhena give this new unicorn a doe-eyed stare.

The mare was in a well-tailored robe even fancier than Plumbum’s. She gave a look of careful consideration to the griffon and earth pony. “Pleased to meet you…”

Chit stretched a hand to the unicorn. “Chit Chat. This is my friend, Rhena Full…”

“I know who she is,” grinned the unicorn. “She’s my bitch for the day. You could be too unless you want to just watch.”

Rhena blushed a deep orange. She looked to Chit, her eyes pleading for an answer. Chit looked at her friend, cupped a hand over her own mouth and laughed. “I would like to watch, maybe participate. What has she done to be your bitch?” she asked, still laughing.

The unicorn chuckled. “She asked. Stella Strike. I chose this place because I heard they have a fairly legendary toy room. I mean to abuse this griffon’s ass.” Her voice was calm, but endearing. Chit could sense a kindred spirit in her with an added flavor of dominatrix.

Rhena was quiet, she curled her beak, indicating some discomfort but Chit was convinced this was the griffon’s intent. “Take me to the room. I’d like to see what you want to do with her.”

With that, the three sauntered through the halls. A silent griffon and her two mares flanking her on each side. The room was near the west corner of the north hall. It was clearly marked with the words “Toy Rooms.” Simple enough, though Chit. The earth mare pushed the door open, revealing a second hallway and a few more rooms. They all traveled on, reaching another door, moving into their final destination.

The lights were dim, but not as dark as the rest of the spa. There were shelves and shelves of pre-sanitized toys ranging from the tiniest vibrating egg to the largest dragon cock dildo. Chit spotted harnesses, swings, ropes, instruments of light torture and pleasure of all kinds on a shelf appropriately marked “BDSM.”

“Oh my. What have I gotten myself into,” remarked Chit. It was just the three of them standing in the middle of a softly padded room, staring down a plethora of toys some more hardcore than others.

Stella did not wait. She removed her robe to reveal her soft belly, a curvy mare indeed. Her breasts were about the same size as Plumbum’s but rest on a much less fit chest. Her twat had already been drooling even before the robe was removed. A few dark stains dribbled down her thighs and into her calves.

The unicorn floated white silk rope over along with a few other toys. “I’m not going to get into any hard stuff. I’m too horny for that and you two are impossibly gorgeous to do more than just tease.” She looked at her bitch, the griffonness staring back as calm as she could. “Strip!” demanded Stella.

Rhena did so. Chit was behind the griffon and could see her giant rump in all of its glory. She audibly gasped, expecting the usually snarky bird to say something but Rhena was playing the role as best as she could.

“Do you want to give orders, Chit Chat?” asked Stella as the ropes floated around, wrapping themselves around Rhena’s wings, arms and legs. Soon, the ropes fully encompassed the griffon in a shibari style, squeezing her smallish C-cups, exposing and dividing her ass cheeks. Rhena was on the floor, laying on her side as she looked up, still silent, but breathing heavily.

The moments had passed for Chit to make a decision. She nodded, yes. “Okay, then. Go ahead a take a seat. Tell me what to do to her and your wish will be my command.”

Chit kept her robe on, realizing that her own excitement was thoroughly ruining the garment as she sat but not caring in the slightest. Her eyes were transfixed on the two womanly figures before her. “Play with her nipples.”

“Gladly.” Stella knelt down, taking her fingers and tracing Rhena’s areolae both at the same time. Rhena whimpered but that was not nearly enough for Stella to stop. Stella pulled on both, getting rough enough to pull Rhena a few inches along the floor.

“Oh fuck! Chitty, tell her to plug me, please!” Rhena pleaded, looking to Chit. Chit looked at Stella.

“It’s your call, Chit Chat.” Stella suckled on Rhena’s little left pink nipple. Rhena moaned and struggled against her ropes.

Chit couldn’t prevent her hand from rubbing her own clit, massaging the nub at the same pace Stella played and teased Rhena. She heard a few more pleas from the griffon. Chit gasped, nodded and pointed at Rhena. “Gag her.”

“Gladly.” Stella floated a ball gag from one of the shelves. Grasped in her magic, the gag approached Rhena ominously.

“Wait, what?” Rhena shook a little in her ropes. Her movements were futile, only proving to flop herself prone with her face smooshed against the floor.

Stella turned her over onto her back, chuckling. “We’ll plug you, alright. This one will certainly count, my griffon slut.”

Chit did not see the scene. She was too busy getting out of her robe. All she could hear was some muffled whines and the clatter of a buckle. Soon, the only true voices in the room were her and Stella. The dusky mare pulled away to reveal her work. Rhena lay face-up, staring at Chit with worried eyes. Her beak was indeed gagged, drool leaking out the sides as she progressively learned to breathe through her nostrils.

“Beautiful.” Chit felt like she was finally getting into the moment. “Now, don’t fill her ass yet. I want to see her broken from orgasm.”

Stella gave a sly smile. Rhena looked to the unicorn with a curious expression. “Vibrating egg,” she stated with no hint of a question in her voice. Chit merely nodded in reply. Said egg and it’s attachment was easily found and floated over to the griffon. With her hands, Stella attached it to Rhena’s swollen clit, fastening the egg portion with some fur-friendly medical tape that came with the device. She slipped the main part of the vibrator into the ropes along Rhena’s wide hips. “All we need to do is turn it on.” Stella turned the dial about halfway. They heard buzzing immediately.

Rhena whined, rocking her legs up and wiggling her tush this way and that. “Oops, did I set it too high?” cooed Stella. The unicorn used her magic to pull on both of Rhena’s tits, massaging them as she would with her hands. This time Stella walked over to the more standard toys, retrieving a normal dildo, a full set of horsecock and balls. It was particularly massive, but not entirely long, about half the length of Chit’s forearm. It’s girth was the distinguishing part of the toy. It was nearly fist-sized in circumference. Stella also grabbed a generous dollop of lube from a wall-mounted dispenser, polishing the toy and getting some more for her victim who still squirmed and bucked her hips.

“Do you think that will fit?” Chit wondered out loud, her own fingers now inside her pussy. She pumped away, clearly enjoying the sight of her wife’s friend getting used in such a manner.

Stella winked at Chit Chat. “I chose Rhena for a reason. And it is this!” Stella used her magic to flip Rhena over. The bird made a muffled squawk while her ass was exposed. The unicorn strode up to the griffon, slapping her left cheek, eliciting an “Mm!” from Rhena. Stella gently opened the voluminous griffon posterior, reaching down with her lubed hand to spread the semi-liquid all over. She made sure to reach into Rhena’s little star, tugging and pulling the walls to a stretch.

It took a little while, but Chit didn’t mind. She had retrieved her own reasonably sized dildo, taking a seat once again and smoothing it against her wet pussy. She wasted no time penetrating herself, pumping the object so far in it easily hit against her inner wall. “I-I can’t give you directions any m-more, Stella. Finish her up and join me,” she eked out.

By this time Rhena was used to the vibration. Her eyes could not focus on a particular point and her breath became ragged. She was truly lost in the moment. The giant horsecock pressed against her now gaping donut, still requiring her to stretch a little more to accept it. “There we go, slut. I’m going to keep jamming this in you and just leave it there while I fuck your friend, okay?” she stated calmly, measured.

Rhena whimpered. It was all she could do as Stella rammed the cock in and out of her asshole. Stella occasionally slapped Rhena’s ass hard. The rump was thick enough she was certain it didn’t really hurt the griffon. However, the unicorn did treat the tush with a little more love, kissing it and kneading it slowly. But, true to her word, after minutes of pumping the dick, Stella just left it in. Before heading over to Chit, who was on her back, playing with her tits, Stella turned the vibrator up to the penultimate speed.

Tears formed in Rhena’s eyes. She closed them, moaning loudly with each passing second. Her ass slapped down on the padded floor, pushing the cock back into her. She kept doing this, pleasuring herself on autopilot, trussed up and not being able to do anything else.

Chit was greeted with a wet kiss and a hand on top of hers, helping to caress her breasts. “Eat me out. I’m ready,” whispered Stella as she promptly sat on Chit’s face. The mare below was more than willing, licking through the juices the unicorn had built up. In spite of the moans and squeaks coming from Rhena, their lovemaking was soft and calm. Chit still fucked herself hard with the silicone member, feeling the item fill and retreat from her. But, Stella was kind enough to reach down and play with Chit’s swollen button of a clit.

Rhena’s moans grew quieter, her ass simply lowered onto the giant cock and settled. Stella flashed her magic, turning off the vibrator as it sounded as if the griffon was going to pass out. She did indeed, but with the dildo still inside, pushing against her tummy and distending it as she lay in ecstasy.

Chit eagerly lapped away at Stella’s snatch. The unicorn hummed a pleasured tone and pulled out the motherly mare’s own toy phallus. Chit Chat didn’t mind one bit as the unicorn replaced it with her own fingers. She was more than wet and could accommodate three fingers immediately. Stella jammed them in and simultaneously rubbed the swollen clit with a thumb.

“How do you know feathers, here?” asked Stella, standing up to give Chit some air to respond.

The mare below wiped her messy muzzle off, smiling and petting her new friend’s pussy in kind. “She’s been a friend of my wife’s since high school. Her high school, not mine,” corrected Chit. “I’m… a little bit older than they are.”

Stella leaned down, getting closer to Chit’s dripping cleft. She lay on top of the mare, fitting her soft hips on top of Chit’s giant tits. Giggling at this, Chit moved her breasts to allow better room for the unicorn. It was a good position to play with one another and converse at the same time. Stella fired up her magic, teasing and pulling on the aforementioned tits and playing with Chit’s nipples. “You look so young. Sexy, voluptuous, and definitely a MILF, but young.”

Chit Chat softly gasped. Her next set of breaths were deep, an attempt to concentrate with all of the teasing. “Thank you, Stella. My kids are grown and… actually their age.” She gestured to Rhena who was audibly snoring. “I hope it’s not odd being married to a mare my children used to play with years ago.”

Stella laughed, opening up Chit’s slit with both hands. She wanted to get a hand in there, at least. The earth mare’s pussy smelled so sweet and intoxicating. “It is a little strange,” admitted Stella. Her hand eventually slipped inside. Chit squirmed and licked the unicorn’s marehood up and down in exchange. “But, if you’re happy with it, there’s no reason anyone should stop you. Do you love her?” Stella blushed, not expecting herself to ask such an intimate question of a mare she was beginning to fist.

“More than you could ever know.” Chit thought about Fiery in that moment. She thought about how Fiery’s small hands would easily fit in her pussy, softly pushing in and out, spreading her while being paradoxically forceful and loving. Her overheating unicorn wife’s arms felt as hard and hot as the biggest horsecock. She even imagined herself getting reamed by a small dragon in those moments, and Fiery was certainly willing to oblige with their roleplay.

“Oh shit. Chitty you just… Whoa!” Stella looked up. In Chit’s daydream, she hadn’t noticed the geyser of girlcum blasting from her gaping hole. She moaned loudly and gripped the floor, a veritable fountain of clear fluids spraying out as Stella removed her arm from Chit.

As luck would have it, the squirt hit the sleeping Rhena in the face. She stirred, rubbing her eyes and sitting up. “Mph!” she saw another spout of cum splash out of Chit Chat, the mare thoroughly getting the padded floor wet. Rhena pouted and struggled against her ropes.

Stella chuckled. She leaned in to kiss Chit. “May the three of us meet sometime in the future. You haven’t experienced pleasure until you’ve had two unicorns in the room with you.” Giving Chit’s purple mane a pet, she stood up to finally help Rhena.

~~

Soon, they were finished. Stella took off the vibrator and removed the giant dick from Rhena. The griffon’s gag was removed, though Rhena had no words to say and simply waited for the ropes to come off.

Chit stood up, putting her robe back on and helping her griffon friend up. Stella clapped her hands, also redressing. “Well, I do say that was successful. I should plan for something like this again in the future.”

Rhena merely hugged Chit, falling into her plush breasts. “I’m going to take care of this one,” said Chit. “We’ll see you around?”

“Oh yes. Yes, indeed,” replied Stella.

Author's Note

New chapter featuring Stella Strike and my griffon Rhena. Rhena will be returning in chapter 5. She has a little more endurance than this chapter makes her out to have. ;)
Thanks for reading and you are all lovely!
-CC