Shrill & Trill

Trill stood in the large office room of their tower, staring out of a large wall-sized glass window overlooking the police station. She could see smoke billowing from the area and simply wished that her sister and Coco were okay. Vinegar walked up beside her with her arms crossed.

"Thought you were supposed to stay off your leg?" The dark yellow unicorn muttered.

Trill eyed her before returning her gaze to the distant warzone. "My sister and our new employee are down there. And I'm stuck up here."

Shrill was seated on the steps of the police station as she stared out at the aftermath of the attack. Misty walked over to her and sat down beside her.

“We’ll keep in touch,” the cop said, practically muttering it.

Shrill nodded as Soarin walked over to them. “Thunderlane and Meadow are on the way to the hospital.” He then sighed heavily and shook his head. “What the hell just happened?”

“We got our assess kicked,” Misty replied. “And worst of all, we can’t go after her without risking Coco’s life.”

“And no one saw Cherry?” Soarin asked.

“What about Meadow and Thunderlane?”

“They were too out of it,” the stallion answered. “But… Thunderlane did have bite marks on his neck.”

“Well that confirms Cherry’s connected to that vicious animal attack, then.”

“Fuck!” Soarin blurted out suddenly. “I hate all this uncertainty. I wish we just knew what was going on. What’s Cherry planning?”

“Calm down, Deputy,” Misty said sternly. “We can’t lose our cool now. Not after everything that’s happened.” Shrill stood up and then let out a groan. Misty and Soarin both looked at her. “You okay?” Misty asked.

Shrill nodded. “I just remembered…” She then held her hand out towards a destroyed car parked near the steps.

“That yours?” Soarin asked, getting a nod. “I’m sure there’s still some cruisers left. If you need a ride.”

Shrill shook her head and started to walk. “No, that’s… okay…”

The two cops watched as the purple mare slowly made her way past the ruined cars and then down the sidewalk towards her home.

Day 1

Cherry sat at her desk on her laptop with her were-mares at her side. Salt was standing and scratching a picture of her face into the desk’s top. Pepper was knelt down and rubbing herself with low growls. Eventually, the brown mare sighed and stood up.

“I need to mate,” she practically demanded. “Someone to breed with.”

Cherry eyed her before she leaned back in her chair. “Alright. Who do you wanna fuck? Bale seems like a pretty good choice.”

“Whatever. He’ll do.”

Cherry smiled and got up. She then went over to the door and opened it. “Hey, Bale! Get your ass in here! Someone wants some dick.” She hesitated before speaking again. “She don’t wanna eat it, so… chill the fuck out, ‘kay?” Afterwards, she headed back to her desk.

A couple minutes passed before the yellow stallion stepped in and closed the door. Pepper looked over at him before she stood up. She then walked around to stand in front of the desk. She then turned around and bent over the desk, her tail raising to expose her wet pussy.

Bale stared for a moment before he made his way over to the were-mare. He undid his pants and pulled his cock out. After he placed his left hand on the furry mare’s butt, he used his right hand to bring the tip of his shaft to the dripping slit. Without hesitation, he pushed in, making the brown mare grunt loudly.

Cherry eyed them before she went back to her laptop. As the two grunted and moaned, Salt looked over and watched. She then looked at Cherry, who quickly noticed her gaze. The white mare smiled and slid back a little in her chair. Salt straddled her left leg as Cherry held her butt. The furry mare then began to grind her pussy against Cherry’s leg while she moaned and gasped softly.

Cherry eyed her laptop screen and smirked before she looked at Salt. She reached her right hand over to feel up the mare’s breasts. “Did you get a little horny watching your sister?”

Salt nodded before she licked the mare’s cheek. Cherry chuckled and licked her face in retaliation. The two then kissed as their tongues rubbed together. Cherry soon pulled Salt into her lap before pressing on her chest to make her lean back. When Salt’s back hit the desk, she raised her left foot up and stuck it in Cherry’s face. The white mare smiled and used her left hand to finger the wolf mare’s pussy while she used her right to hold the foot steady. She then leaned in and placed kisses on the sole.

It was around three in the morning when Shrill entered her home/office building. She took the elevator up to the top floor, holding her arm. As her adrenaline began to wear off, she started to feel some pain on her limbs. It seemed she was more beat up than she thought. When the elevator dinged and the doors opened, she stumbled out and nearly fell over. The walk from one half of the city to the other was no easy task. There were many instances where she almost passed out and her feet were killing her.

She didn't make it far before Trill left the bedroom and spotted her. "Sister!" The orange mare gasped. "What happened?" Shrill just slowly made her way towards her. "Where's Coco?"

Salt leaned forward and began to hump Cherry’s leg while her furry leg rubbed against Cherry’s crotch. Both mares moaned out as Bale grunted and came inside the wolf mare. Cherry smiled and leaned in to whisper something into Salt’s ear. The wolf groaned and pouted.

“I know, just… after, I promise,” Cherry whispered before she kissed the mare on the nose. Salt sighed and dropped to the floor before quickly crawling up behind Bale. She then stood up and started to lick his neck. “Like that?” Cherry asked as Pepper just growled softly in bliss, the stallion’s rod still buried deep inside her.

Bale nodded as he now enjoyed the feel of Salt’s tongue on his neck. “It’s amazing.”

“Well, that’s fan-fucking-tastic,” Cherry said with a frown. “Because Salt informed me a couple hours ago that you wanted to go to the cops. Is that true?” The stallion just stared at her in horror, unsure of what to say. However, his silence said everything she needed to hear. Cherry grinned and stood up. “Well, shit, we got ourselves a hero. Did you hope to get out of the gang life?”

“I have a sick sister,” Bale explained. “I just wanted enough money to help her. I didn’t want… a-all of this.”

Cherry walked around her desk to stand beside him. “Is that so?” She asked, before leaning back against the desk. “About how much do you need?”

“A-Another fifty-thousand,” Bale answered.

Cherry whistled. “Fifty grand. That’s a lot.”

“She needs surgery.”

“Hmm.” Cherry eyed Pepper. “So, I give you the fifty and you just… walk?”

“I’ll earn it.”

“Damn right, you will,” Cherry cooed. “Until I think of something, relax. And enjoy.” With that, she went back to her seat. “Come on, Salt. Let’s have some fun.”

4:00am

Shrill and Trill rested on their backs on their bed, staring up at the ceiling. "So... Coco's been taken?" Trill asked.

"Yes."

"And if we go after her, she'll be killed?"

"Yes."

"So... what do we do now?"

Shrill sighed deeply and closed her eyes. "I don't know."

Outside the room, Vinegar had her ear pressed against the door. When the talking stopped, she pulled back and crossed her arms in thought. She then sighed deeply and headed down the hall towards the elevator. As she rode it down, she sent Shrill a text that read Hdng out. Bck l8r.

As she entered the lobby, her phone started to vibrate. The dark yellow mare sighed in annoyance before she answered. “Yes?”

“It’s way too dangerous right now. If Cherry sees you…”

“She won’t know who I am.”

“There’s a good chance she knows about you. She seems to have eyes and ears everywhere.”

Vinegar pushed the door open and headed into the parking lot. “I’m no threat to her. Besides, she already has Coco. Kidnapping me, too, won’t do her any good.” She then climbed into her black sports car, with red undercarriage lights, and closed the door. “So, like, just relax. I’ll be back later, ‘kay?”

Before she could get a response, she hung up and tossed the phone on the passenger’s seat. As she turned the car on, she heard her phone vibrate once. She looked over to see a text notification. It was a red heart emoji. Vinegar stared at it before she sighed and leaned back. Once the moment wore off, she backed out of her spot and drove off towards the site of the battle.