A number of ponies (Including a few that were temporarily turned human), Spike, Discord, and the Smooze were packed into Flutterhy's cottage. Space was made in the living room by the hostesses, Fluttershy and Tree Hugger, while the draconequus fidgeted with a crossword puzzle, anything to keep himself from having to meet all the eyes upon him. The humanized Twilight Sparkle, Rarity, and Applejack sat on the couch, while Pinkie Pie and Rainbow Dash lazed on the carpeted floor.

“Here you go,” chirped Shy as she fluttered over and passed out clinking cups of steaming tea.

“Healthy and tasty,” said Tree Hugger who helped her unload the tray. “Should help us all chill out a bit.”

Rarity took a dainty sip. “So, when are the effects of these golden apples supposed to wear off?” She tugged on her blouse. “I mean, it has been nice to experiment with new fashions, but I have no wish to remain like this forever!”

“Oh, it was supposed to wear off in a couple days. My bad.” Discord lazily snapped his fingers, and with a pop the humans transformed back to mares with a bounce. “Speaking of which...will you two ever take a bite?” He wiggled his eyebrows.

“I'm game,” said Hugs who clasped a shiny golden apple. “Like, I can't wait to see what Shy'll look like...”

Fluttershy placed the now empty tray on a small table and sighed. “Um, will it be painful?”

“It felt a little odd,” admitted Rarity. “But it certainly wasn't painful!”

Twilight took another golden apple from a basket on the table and rolled it between her palms. “How exactly do these work? I ran a few studies on the cores left behind, and sensed a magic similar to yours, Discord.”

“Oh, I infused them with a bit of my power. In truth I could pretty much make them do anything!” He appeared next to Shy and Hugs, squeezing them tight. “Go on, take a bite! I promise you won't be disappointed with the results!”

“Never mind all that nonsense,” said AJ who narrowed her eyes. “Don't pretend we're all buddy-buddy now. You owe Rarity and Spike here a big apology. Isn't that the reason they dragged your sorry butt all the way back here?”

“Indeed...” He lowered his head, with a poof appearing in a black-and-white striped prisoner's uniform, complete with a ball-and-chain. “I've been bad! Very bad! I only hope you can find it in your hearts to accept my sincere apologies! Now, do what you want with me! Imprison me! Turn me back to stone! Exile me! Whatever you think is fair!”

“Now, hold on!” Shy flew up to him and wrapped her forehooves around his neck protectively. “Imagine being born with all that power and never being forced to grow and learn! He's like a stray animal! Doesn't he deserve another chance?”

Hugs shrugged. “Forgiveness is good for the soul, yeah? I think he deserves another shot.”

Spike looked to Rarity. “Well, I don't like to hold grudges, but I can't tolerate anypony messing with my herd, either. Still, there's no lasting damage to me, so I'd be willing to let it go. Are you okay, Rarity?”

“Yes...” She draped herself on his muscular back. “Okay. I forgive you, Discord. But that doesn't mean I'll simply forget this little incident. You need to understand that actions have consequences, and immaturity is no excuse for poor behavior.”

Discord shot her a snaggle-toothed grin. “Aw...thank you. And you're absolutely right, of course. I still have much to learn! Speaking of which, do you mind if I stick around and watch the show? Spike is supposed to get it on with Pinkie Pie and Rainbow Dash, isn't he?” He lazed back on the couch between a scowling AJ and blushing Twi, tossing popcorn into his mouth and chewing messily, with a pair of 3d glasses on his face. “Oh, what a show this will be! Which one will you start with?”

“I don't know...” Spike scratched the back of his scaly neck. “It's a little hard to perform while others are watching.”

“You're part of a herd. You do that all the time,” reminded Discord.

“Well, yeah, but I've gotten used to all of them. Uh, no offense.” He looked between Shy, Hugs, Pie, and Dash. He couldn't help but feel a little performance anxiety...and maybe a little turned on the idea they'd all see him at work, too? “Sure, why not? If that's okay with Fluttershy and Tree Hugger, of course. Didn't mean to put you two on the spot.”

“Oh, it's no problem. I-I am rather curious,” admitted Shy wish reddening cheeks.

“Yeah, me too.” Hugs kept rolling the apple in her palm trying to resist the urge to take a bite.

Twilight chewed on her lower lip. “Well...I would like to study more about dragon mating habits from a more detached perspective.” She refused to admit out loud that she couldn't wait to watch! It somehow seemed so...naughty.

“Fine by me,” said AJ. “I reckon Dash'll prove a disappointment, anyhow!”

“Oh yeah? I bet I'll be a better lay than all of you,” boasted Dash who stretched out cat-like.

Pinkie hopped up beside her. “No, me first! I'm way more experienced than Dash so I'll be better for sure!”

“Hey, I've gotten laid plenty of times! Besides, guys tend to prefer girls who haven't been touched as much, right? I haven't even had a dozen partners; you've probably had several dozen!” She stuck out her tongue.

“Hmm, at least! Like there was that time in Yakyakistan when I had dozens of yaks smash me, or when I attended this underground party in the midst of a drug-fuled orgy, or-” Dash's hoof over her mouth muffled her stream-of-consciousness.

Spike felt his nethers twitch at Pinkie's unintentional dirty talk, all kinds of lewd fantasies now running through his head. He certainly didn't mind a rather experienced mare; it's one of the things that had attracted him to Rarity! Of course he also cherished the more innocent Twilight, or the well-balanced moderate between them, Applejack. Each of them pleased him in their own ways, and he endeavored to show his affection equally, not wanting any of his herd to feel superior to the others.

He could take them both at once, but that wouldn't be fair to either, and besides, he knew how much most mares loved anal once they gave it a try. He certainly enjoyed it himself. His claw scooped Pinkie close to his muscular chest, and she squealed with delight, while Dash fumed. “Don't worry, Rainbow!” He grinned. “Maybe I'll be saving the best for last?”

“Hope I won't disappoint!” Pinkie beamed wide as their audience made room. “So, big stud...” She turned so that her backside face him, lowering her face and raising her ass, her dock lifting her tail so that all her sweets were on display. She used her forehooves to lewdly spread her asscheeks and pussy wide open, welcoming him. “You ready to pop my balloons?!”

He pounced on her like she was a piece of fresh meat to a starving dog, his lower instincts almost overwhelming him. Maybe it was due to a large audience, but he was somehow insanely turned on, beyond what he would usually reasonably be, desperately needing to breed her now! She giggled and snorted, his twin dragonhoods digging against her backside, both pink shafts moist and lined with soft ridges. His claws tightened around her barrel, and he drove his twin shafts into her love canals.

“Ooh, two holes at once?! Kinky!” He barely heard her words as he hilted inside her, wet, warm walls conforming to his meat, clasping around his length and girth. “So, how do I stack up, huh? That reminds me, who's the best lay in your herd?” She kept talking while he pounded into her, grunts escaping his clenched teeth, nails digging in but taking care not to break the skin.

“My, this is even more entertaining than I thought it would be!” Discord continued to messily eat popcorn.

Spike's ears pinned back from the incessant, distracting chatter, and without thinking he grabbed her throat and shoved a few claws into her mouth. She hardly seemed to mind though, happily suckling on the digits with loud smacks. He twisted her head slightly to face him while he fucked her. She smiled up at him with those wide, eternally innocent eyes, and he came a little, losing himself more-and-more to a baser nature he once tried to deny as he mercilessly pounded into her.

She rolled onto her back with a squirm, keeping him locked inside her, as she wrapped all her limbs around him. Their snouts met and their tongues danced in a playful fight for control. She started tickling his soft underbelly. He withdrew his snout amidst a bunch of saliva, breaking into laughter. “P-Pinkie-!” She made it so damn hard! But he had to admit she was a great lay!

She raised her rump up for a better angle so that he could easily impale her. “You don't need to hold back even a little with me,” she urged with a lewd expression. “Give it to me raw and dirty!” She growled in a mischievous manner. She pulled a number of exaggerated faces, some sexy and others silly, almost making him burst into laughter.

Her entire frame quaked each time he slammed into her. His hips bucked, and her thighs quivered like gelatin, rolling all the way to her plush buttocks. Her bulbous sweaty tits slapped loudly upon his underbelly. “I'm your plaything, to do whatever you'd like with! So don't hesitate on my account, stud! Cream my pie! Fill it with your frosting!”

He couldn't hold back anymore, especially when her nethers closed around him, milking him for all he's worth. With a grunt he emptied both barrels into her, and she squeezed down tighter, drawing him in close as she could until he bottomed out. She giggled when his cum started to swell her stomach. “Imagine how many buns your virile spunk could put in my easy bake oven?!” Her eyes glazed over, the excess drooling out from her slippery holes around his still buried deep cocks.

“That was hot,” admitted Rainbow who used all her restraint to keep from masturbating the whole time. She bit her lower lip and whimpered low, her thighs now thoroughly stained with lubrication. “Can I have a go now?!”

Pinkie lazily rolled out from under the dragon with audible pops and laid on her side, rubbing her belly. “I think our big stud over there could use a couple minutes rest, at least! Don't worry, I warmed him up for you! Intermission!”

With a dejected sigh Rainbow landed on her haunches, rubbing her loins together for a bit of release, but not too much! She wanted to save most of it for her big show. Now the pressure was really on to prove she was a better lay than the rest of them. Especially Applejack who shot her that smug, challenging look. Of course their rivalry was all in good fun, but that didn't meant they didn't take it seriously! Heck, after all these years both of them still had a reputation to maintain!

Rarity took over hostess duties, fetching more tea, coffee, and snacks from the kitchen. She was aided by the Smooze who carried a tray upon his head. Most of the guests talked or lazed about as the afternoon wore on. Discord put on various shows of his own for them, reenacting old times in his own mischievous manner, while Spike sprawled out and swished his spaded tail.

*****

Taking her lover by the forehoof, Tree Hugger led her away to their room once she was certain they wouldn't be missed. She'd waited more than long enough. Without further ceremony she took a bite from the golden apple, and with a poof she transformed almost instantly, but unlike the others she took a human shape that was stark naked save for her dew rag and the binds in her dreadlocks. “Whoa, I'm like, all-natural. Even down below.” She traced a forest of curly pubes.

“You do look wonderful,” admitted Fluttershy whose cheeks were rosy as she studied her up-and-down.

Hugs posed like she often would in art class, her sizable breasts arced out. “Your turn, babe.”

“Ummm...o-okay.” She turned her head to one side, her mane partially blocking her face, as she slowly plucked an apple from the basket. She knew they were perfectly safe. Discord would never intentionally harm her. She was like his morality compass. She'd tamed him much in the same way Spike's herd had the drake, allowing him to indulge in his baser instincts with her.

She nibbled on the fruit. But that was all it took. “Oh my,” she murmured as the transformation tickled her all over. When it finally settled in she was by far the shapeliest one yet, even Rarity and Applejack unable to match her voluptuous form. She stood knock-kneed in her thin white blouse, green skirt, and boots, a butterfly pin within her silky pink hair.

Tree's normally sleepy eyes went wide. “By Celestia's milky tits, you're hot!”

“Tree! That's borderline blasphemous! Uh-?!” Her girlfriend couldn't keep her hands off, pulling Shy's top over her arms, exposing a cutesy pastel pink bra underneath which barely contained her udders. Not that they held them long either, as Hugs unclasped their prison and almost ripped the garment loose, tossing it aside to reveal wide inverted nipples.

“Uh, I'm sorry.” Hugs tried to catch herself. “Lost myself for a moment. I'm not being too aggressive, am I babe?”

Flutters smiled. “It's okay. I like it when you take charge. Even if it's so unlike the usual you!” The hippie unclasped her skirt, sliding it down to her ankles, and she stepped out of the clothing. At this point she was down to panties covered in paw prints, a wet spot already on the crotch, unable to deny how much watching Spike and Pinkie get it on had fired her up!

With fingers laced in the frilly waistband, Hugs removed this last piece of fabric too, exposing her pussy which had been fully shaved. “Wow babe, I didn't know you were this wild! I can, like, see it all! And man is it ever totally cute!”

“Th-thanks? M-maybe a shaven...hoo-hah is good for hygiene.” Of course another part of her was surprised she hadn't been going commando, but maybe it was far more fun to tease? Not that she had much time to think about it as her girlfriend was already pushing her back into the bed, crawling atop her as they started to hastily make out in a hungry manner.

A crunch sounded from the doorway as Discord paused between bites when they looked back at him. “Perhaps I can help?”

“I dunno, I kinda wanted a turn with her all to myself.” Hugs twirled a lock. “However, you did make this all possible.”

“Perhaps a compromise?” He appeared on Tree Hugger as a strap on with two heads. “I hardly mind helping rut my dear Fluttershy senseless!” Hugs seemed to consider for a moment, then shrugged. “That's the spirit!”

“It's okay,” assured Flutters as she looked at her with those doe-like eyes. “Do whatever feels natural.”

“You got it, babe.” She spread Shy's sex open curiously, strings of lubrication connecting the inner walls of her moist pink pussy. More curious was that she'd somehow recovered her hymen after this mutation. “Uh, this might hurt a little?”

“Don't worry. You know I trust you,” said Fluttershy who laid upon her stomach, bent over the side of the bed.

“Perfect view.” Hugs studied her wide, buttery bottom, child-bearing hips, and the ring of her tight bright pink asshole. She removed a bottle of lube from her satchel, rubbed a handful upon both loveholes, and then slowly pressed the shafts into them, a low moan escaping Shy as she wormed the Discord shafts inside.

“H-huh? Oh, fuck yeah...” Due to Discord's influence, the strap on felt like an extension of her, like they were her own penises, allowing her to feel the warmth, moisture, and tightness of her girlfriend's sticky walls. The pair blushed hard, and she felt the lengths somehow cum a little in the clenching canals, straining to contain a need to blow.

Whenever she paired with Discord it somehow made Tree feel more dominant. His presence played all kinds of havoc with her usually chill vibes, warping them in ways she'd usually consider dangerous, fearing they'd lead her down a bad path, but she couldn't deny how addictive it was. Almost like a drug she couldn't quit. “M-man,” she mumbled as her hips started to rock and Shy's buttocks jiggled agreeably. “Is this what it feels like to be a stallion? No wonder all of them totally want to rail you...”

“T-Tree,” cried Shy as she dug decorated pink fingernails into the bed sheets. “Ah!” She bit into a pillow as her lover picked up speed. “You're so naughty,” she whispered between her teeth, wandering hands groping and squeezing her bouncing breasts. She pinched her nipples so hard she yelped a little, teasing them from their slits, rolling them between her thumbs and index fingers. “Oh...ah...” Her face went a deep shade of pink as she soaked the bed under her with feminine excretions.

Hugs could feel another pair of small shafts inside the Discrod strap on swishing in her own canals, and she clenched in rhythm with her lover, their faces twisted in euphoria as their eyes rolled into their heads. “Babe, I-I can't-” They screamed bloody murder in unison, as she felt the extensions throb and unload like they were her own, blasting the slippery tunnels with excessive amounts of dense white goo. “Mother Nature of fuck,” she cried seizing Shy's mane with one hand and a buttock with the other.

She felt a similar heat splatter her own interiors, and when the strap on finally vanished and Discord appeared beside them, she collapsed atop Shy in a sweaty heap as they breathed hard barely conscious. Cum oozed from their gaping holes mixed with a small trickle of Shy's blood and girly liquids. He lazed next to them with a smirk. “Satisfied, I take it my dears?”

Author's Note

Sorry this took a while! Finally Pinkie! Considered compressing Rainbow Dash in here too, but figure she's better saved for another chapter when I'm fresher.