Shrill & Trill

Shrill and Trill led Coco into a regular-sized room with studio lights and a green screen. “This is our set-up,” Shrill announced. “Clothes are off to the side.” Coco looked over to see racks of clothes. “We’re in the summer line so they’re all swimsuits right now.”

“Makes sense,” Coco said as she approached the racks. “What did you have in mind?”

“We’re all about sexy,” Shrill continued. “We like comfortable, fashionable… and questionable.”

“I see…” Coco muttered as she looked through the swimsuits. Trill went over and locked the door, getting Coco’s attention. “What are you doing?”

“We need some photos today,” Trill explained. “So, let’s get you started with the camera.”

“Yes, do be sure to make us look sexy,” Shrill added.

“But, why lock the door?” Coco asked with a slight hint of worry in her voice.

“You‘ve already seen us naked,” Shrill answered as she unbuttoned her blouse to reveal her cleavage. “It’ll be faster this way than having to run to the changing screen each time.”

“I-I suppose that’s true,” the white mare muttered, before she realized that both the sisters were now fully nude. Her face reddened as the mares went to hang up their uniforms. Next to them was what liked like a comfy couch built for three. Beside the couch was a mini-fridge.

When Shrill turned back around, she smirked. “Oh, she still isn’t used to our naked bodies.”

“Really?” Trill asked, facing the white mare. “Maybe we need to break her in.”

“No no no,” Coco assured them. “I don’t need to be broken.”

Shrill went up to her and gently took her right hand. “Come sit with us,” she said as she gently pulled the white mare along.

Coco quickly accepted and walked over with the purple mare. When they joined Trill, the orange mare sat down on the couch. Coco sit next to her while Shrill took the other side. Coco just sat there, sandwiched between two naked mares.

“Now, what?” Asked Coco, looking left and right at the sisters. They were both turned slightly to look at their new employee.

“Get used to seeing us naked,” Trill answered. “We need you to be comfortable around us.”

Coco blushed and looked at the orange mare. “That… may take some work.”

“That so?” Shrill asked as she placed her right hand on the mare’s chest, getting Coco’s attention. “Perhaps, it would help if you were naked as well.”

“What a perfectly reasonable idea,” Trill agreed. “We’ve also seen you naked.”

“Yes, and you have quite the attractive body,” Shrill cooed as she rubbed the mare’s belly. “So, what do you say? Care to hang out with us in the nude?”

Coco held her hands together and rubbed her palms together in thought. “Uh… Well, that…”

"Tell you what," Shrill began, getting up. "My sister and I will make out, because seeing that body of hers is such a turn on. You can either join us, or wait for us to finish."

Coco watched Shrill walk over and sit beside her sister, before the two started kissing. Coco patted her knees and sighed as she watched. Shrill ran her hand up and down Trill's chest as the orange mare gripped her sister's left tit. Coco listened to their soft moans and coos. Shrill then got to her knees on the floor between Trill's legs and leaned in to lick the orange pussy lips. Trill leaned her head back and closed her eyes, moaning softly. Coco slowly reached her right hand up to grip her left breast. Her left hand went in between her legs to grip her crotch. Her eyes ran up and down Trill's body before she looked down at Shrill's back and butt. She bit her lip as she kept getting more and more wet.

The white mare sighed softly and unbuttoned her shirt. She then pulled it off and set it aside before she removed her bra. Her face was redder than red as she worked her way out of her shoes, socks, and skirt. Once her panties were off, she looked at the sisters again. They didn't seem to notice her. She inhaled softly through her nose before she scooted over an inch so her hip touched Trill's.

The orange mare opened her right eye and smiled lightly. Coco smiled back and reached over with her right hand to feel the orange chest. Trill leaned over and kissed Coco on the lips. The white mare gasped softly but kissed back. Shrill stood up and moved around to the other side of Coco and sat down. She leaned in so her breasts wrapped around Coco's right arm, getting the mare's attention. Coco broke the kiss with Trill and looked over, before Shrill kissed her deeply. Coco blushed when she felt the mare's tongue exploring her mouth.

Shrill and Trill each cupped one of Coco's tits as Trill added in a gentle squeeze. "You have an amazing body, Coco. Ever thought about modeling?"

"Mmm?" Coco asked before she broke the kiss with a gasp and turned her head to look at the orange unicorn. "I-I've never... even thought about it."

"Really?" Shrill asked, squeezing the breast. "With a body like this, I'm sure we could find something for you."

"That's right," Trill chimed in. "We still haven't shot for the summer special. Maybe, what we need, is a third model."

Coco blushed hard. "M-Me? I-In a swimsuit? W-With tons of ponies seeing my body?"

"Thousands," Shrill corrected. "And, you haven't been to the beach before?"

The white mare bit her lip. "Mm... I-I guess that could be fun."

"Great!" Shrill exclaimed, before she stuck two fingers inside Coco's pussy and then latched onto Coco's right nipple.

Trill smiled and began to suck on the left nipple as she also pushed two fingers inside Coco's slit. Both pairs of fingers wiggled around inside and spread the pussy open, allowing the air to hit the sensitive skin. Coco moaned out and leaned back as the sisters worked her to an orgasm. She lazily covered her mouth as she let out a squeak and a moan as she began to leak all over the couch. To her surprise, when she began to cum, Shrill dropped to the floor and dove between her legs to catch the liquid. Trill also got to the floor. When Shrill pulled back, Trill dove in to start licking at the wet pussy lips and sucking up all the leaking juices.

When Coco's orgasm ended, Shrill held her sister's shoulders and leaned over her. Trill opened her mouth as Shrill let some of Coco's juices spill out and into her sister's mouth. Coco watched with a blush as Shrill got some on Trill's tits, only to move lower and lick up the orange mare's chest. The two then kissed as a little more leaked out of Coco's pussy.

"Wow," Coco muttered in awe. "You two really go at it."

The Daemon sisters eyed her and helped each other stand up. "We know what each other likes," Trill replied.

"Yes, no one else has ever satisfied us the same way we can satisfy each other," Shrill added. "Such a shame, really."

“I guess that makes sense,” Coco muttered. “So… what do I do now?”

Shrill walked over to the rack of swimwear. “As luck would have it, you and I have similar measurements. So, the ones made for me should fit you, too.” She then pulled out a swimsuit that covered the whole torso but had a heart-shaped hole on the chest. “Try this one. Should be a good starter for you.”

Coco smiled and stood up before she made her way over to the purple mare. “This one looks fine.”

“There’s even a smaller heart on the back,” Shrill cooed. “Just above the butt. Right… here,” she finished as she reached around Coco to touch the spot above the mare’s butt. Coco let out a squeak and then blushed hard. Shrill stared for a moment before she smirked. “That your sweet spot?”

“Mmm… It depends on the situation,” Coco sighed. “If I’m… a-already aroused, then… that spot is very sensitive.”

“I see,” Shrill grinned. “Then, consider that swimsuit yours.”

“You’re giving it to me?” Coco asked as she accepted the clothing.

“It does seem to suit you more,” Trill added as she approached the rack.

Coco then let out a soft gasp. “But… who’ll be behind the camera?” Shrill and Trill both eyed each other, unsure what to say. Coco suddenly had an idea. “Does the camera have an auto-timer?”

“Well, yes,” Trill began. “But…”

“I can make it work,” Coco interrupted.

The sisters eyed each other, wondering what the mare had planned.

Shrill wore a green swimsuit that barely covered her crotch with two thin straps over her torso that resembled a V and barely covered her nipples. Trill wore a light blue two-piece swimsuit that just managed to cover what needed to be covered and left her shoulder and neck area free.

Coco stared in awe at them long enough for Shrill to notice and chuckle. “See something you like?” Shrill asked.

“U-Um… Well…”

“Come on, spit it out,” Trill added as she stood beside her sister.

“I just…” Coco began, before she let out a sigh. “You two make wearing swimsuits just as sexy as being naked.”

Shrill smiled widely. “That’s the point, sweetie.”

“Now, this idea of yours,” Trill began as she stepped onto the green screen. “You’re positive you can pull it off?”

Coco nodded. “Absolutely. Just strike a sexy pose,” she said as she walked over to the camera that was already set up.

As Coco fumbled with the settings to find the focus and timer, Shrill and Trill took their places on the green floor.

“This should be an announcement,” Shrill stated. “Our third member.”

“Correct,” Trill agreed. “We should be presenting her to our readers. She should be in the middle with us on either side.”

“Precisely,” Shrill cooed.

“We should get the pose figured out first,” Coco said after she was used to the camera. She then went over to them. “So, me in the middle?”

“Yes,” Shrill said as she and Trill got on either side of Coco. Shrill stood on the left and reached around to hold the mare’s right hip. Trill did the same with the other hip. They then pressed together. “Then, some flair,” Shrill added as she held out her arm. “Welcoming Coco.” Trill did the same as Coco just stood there.

“And , me?” Coco asked.

Shrill eyed her. “You’re already doing it.”

“I’m… What?” Coco asked, feeling very confused. “I’m just standing here.”

"Precisely," Shrill chimed. "Just be you. Reality is way sexier. You're nervous, but also excited, right?"

Coco thought for a moment before she nodded with a small smile. "Mmm-hmm."

"Then, use that. Our fans will then become your fans as well."

"Alright," the white mare said before she slowly pulled free from them. "Just keep this pose," she said as she ran over to the camera. She made sure it had them all in frame and found a nice angle before setting the timer. She then ran back over to the sisters and took her place between them. "Okay, then. Smile for the camera," she said, before giving a shy smile while the Daemons gave a wide, open-mouthed smile. Then, the flash went off.

Later, the three found themselves at a restaurant with Coco and Trill on one side with Shrill on the other. They were currently waiting for their food as Shrill let out a soft chuckle. "So, Coco," she began. "How's it feel?"

Coco smiled and looked around the restaurant. "A bit exciting, knowing that picture is out there."

"Only a matter of time," Trill added with a light smile.

Coco’s smile started to fade as the waitress came by with their salads. Shrill watched her leave before she returned her attention to the shy mare. “Something wrong?” The Daemon asked.

Coco rubbed her arm as she looked at the food. “It’s just… I-I know what you are. And, I have to wonder… am I really as appreciated as you’re making me out to be? Or, are you just trying to look good for the cops? And keep me silent?”

Shrill leaned back in her seat with a sigh as Trill crossed her arms. “I had a feeling this might come up,” the orange mare stated.

“As did I,” Shrill added. “Truthfully, Coco? At first, yes. It was just so we could keep an eye on you and keep up appearances for the cops.”

“Then, it became about business,” Trill continued. “You have a talent. You were meant for this.”

“Exactly,” Shrill said with a smile. “I mean, you could be a tad more chatty but… I like your company.”

“As do I,” Trill agreed.

Coco eyed the purple mare. “Really? Because Dusk said some similar stuff. But, a part of me felt like I was being used.”

“No one blames you for feeling this way,” the busty Daemon chuckled. “You certainly have an interesting type of friend.”

“I didn’t choose this,” Coco said as she finally looked up at them. “Dusk pulled me in, and…” She started to feel tears fill her eyes, so she held her head and rested her elbows on the table. “I-I can’t get out.”

Shrill and Trill eyed each other before Trill placed her hand on the mare’s back. “Unlike Dusk, we choose to rule through respect. Our crew is tasked with keeping enemy gangs at bay, rather than starting wars.”

“Precisely,” Shrill said with a smile as she interlocked her fingers. “So, if you want out, we will let you out.”

Coco sniffled and looked at the purple mare. “What?”

Shrill nodded. “We have no intention of keeping you against your will. Actually, we never planned on involving you with anything at all. But, if you want time away from us and… everything else… we won’t stop you.”

“Your job would be here should you decide to return, of course,” Trill added. “However, we ask that you remain with us for the time being.”

“Yes, there’s someone out there who seems to be attempting to take over Dusk’s old turf,” Shrill continued. “And, they’re eating their victims.”

“Wh-what?!” Coco gasped.

“We can keep you safe,” Trill said as she placed her hand on the mare’s leg. “We don’t want to see your insides on the outside, so… we ask that you stick with us until we deal with this threat.”

Coco wiped her eyes. “Okay, I… I guess that’ll work.”

Shrill leaned back again and patted her lap. “Feet up.”

“Huh?” Coco asked, unsure if she heard correctly.

“Shoes off. Feet up,” Shrill repeated.

Coco hesitated before she kicked off her high heels and lifted her feet up into the purple mare’s lap. Shrill took both feet and began to massage them with her thumbs. While this happened, Trill started to massage Coco’s shoulders.

“Oh, uh… you mentioned a new threat?” Coco asked.

“Yes, we’re looking into it,” Shrill assured her as she rubbed the mare’s toes.

“Well… I was approached before work,” Coco explained. “The day you came to me. By this mare named Cherry Bomb.”

“Cherry Bomb?” Trill asked. “What’d she say?”

“She just asked me about what it was like being kidnapped. She said she saw me on TV.”

“Did you tell her about us?” Shrill asked.

“N-No, of course not,” Coco quickly stammered. “She seemed more interested in Dusk.”

“Dusk?” Trill asked. “This is quite problematic.”

“She also told me to stay away from this parking garage nearby due to gang activity.”

“Oh, she’s definitely the one the cops are after,” Shrill chuckled. “Though it sounds like a trap.”

“If it’s a trap, then she knows about us,” Trill pointed out. “Or that Coco’s involved, in some way, with Dusk.”

Shrill looked down at Coco’s feet as she massaged them. “We should still investigate. Just to be sure.”

“Agreed,” Trill added. “By the way, has our new employee decided if she’d like to stay with us?”

Coco thought for a moment before she smiled. “I think I’d like to move in.”

“Glad to hear it,” Shrill smiled as she patted Coco’s feet. “Let’s finish up here and get you settled in.”