Bonds of Matrimony

Knock, knock, knock.

No response.

“Try knocking a bit harder, dear,” Sugar Belle suggested.

Thonk, thonk, thonk!

“One minute, I’m coming!” A voice replied from within. Though it carried the tune of someone shouting, both ponies at the door could barely make it out. Yet, from the voice they heard, they both knew it was Bon Bon’s.

“Thank goodness they are home,” Big Mac sighed with relief, knowing that he wouldn’t have to come up with a secondary plan. “I really didn’t want to chase after Pinkie.”

“You and me both,” Sugar Belle replied.

As they both quietly waited, Big Mac’s mind went towards the rather eccentric couple that awaited them. Though he had known them for a long time, much longer than he could actually remember, he never really talked to them on a daily basis. Fortunately that changed when Big Mac first proposed to Sugar Belle. Thinking back to that interesting day of events, many things stood out, yet nothing was more interesting than the fact that Lyra and Bon Bon had also proposed to each other as well. Since that day, both couples visited each other almost on a daily basis and would swap stories with each other.

Suddenly the door knob began to shake and Big Mac discarded his thoughts, before looking to the door itself. When the door opened, Big Mac put a smile on his face as he was greeted by the beige earth pony inside.

“Oh? Hey, Big Mac. What brings you to our humble little home today… and what's with the blanket?” Bon Bon asked, surprised to see the large stallion earlier than he and Sugar Belle usually visited.

“Hiya, Bonnie. Is… Lyra home by any chance?” Big Mac asked as he stared inside.

“Yeah, she’s just warming up a tea kettle actually. Oh, would you like to join us for tea?” Bon Bon asked as she turned her head towards the interior of the house.

“Actually I… we need a slight favor,” Big Mac replied as he spat out the edge of the blanket he had been holding in his mouth ever since he left the barn.

“We? Who are you...Oh?” Bon Bon replied, her eyes looking to the blanket as the sight of Sugar Belle’s upside down face poked through the crack of it.

While Sugar Belle smiled sheepishly at her, Bon Bon became confused to what was going on between the two of them.

“Care to explain this?” Bon Bon asked.

“Can we come in first?” Sugar Belle asked in return.

“Uhh, sure. Come make yourselves cozy,” Bon Bon replied as she stepped to the side and let both of them into the house.

Wasting no time, Big Mac trotted in and as the door closed behind him, he let out a sigh and fully relaxed his body. Though he wanted to sit, he remained standing as to not make it uncomfortable for Sugar Belle.

“So… care to explain?” Bon Bon asked again as she walked around Big Mac until she was in front of him again.

“How about we just show you,” Sugar Belle replied as the sound of magic started to play out.

For a second there was nothing, but as Sugar Belle’s magic started to wrap around the blanket she began to move it away. Unsure of what to expect, Bon Bon readied herself and couldn’t help but blush as the blanket came fully off, revealing the trapped mare underneath.

“Oh? Oh my gosh, what did you two do!?” Bon Bon blushed as she closed her eyes, and brought her hoof up to cover her eyesight as well.

“We um… We kinda experimented,” Sugar Belle replied meekly as both her and Big Mac began to blush themselves.

“I can see that,” Bon Bon replied as she opened her eyes and positioned her hoof with her line of sight to block out the rather sticky underside of Big Mac and Sugar Belle's crotch. “But why do you need Lyra for this?”

“You two were the only ones we could think of,” Big Mac replied as he turned his head to his side and eyeballed the rope.

“I tangled the rope by accident,” Sugar Belle broke in as Bon Bon’s eyes latched onto the knot itself.

“And you didn’t think to ask your sister?” Bon Bon asked Big Mac.

“She’ll never let us live this down, plus Rainbow Dash is at the farm today as well,” Big Mac said.

“Okay I see. But why not just cut it yourself?” Bon Bon asked, growing more curious to the strange chain of events.

“Hedge trimmers were dull and I exhausted my magic trying to cut with them. Plus there weren’t any other tools in the barn that could cut through a rope. Since my magic was gone and there was no way Big Mac could reach the rope… we kinda came here,” Sugar Belle replied as the string of events came to a close.

“Ah, okay. I see what you need Lyra for,” Bon Bon remarked as she lowered her hoof but quickly brought it back up as her face got more red. “Lyra, could you grab a knife and bring it to the front door!?” Bon Bon shouted as she turned to the kitchen area, before looking back to her guests. “How long have you two been-”

“Yeah sure, one minute!” A rather spunky and tomboyish voice rang out from the kitchen, stopping the conversation mid sentence. “You want the sharp one or the serrated one!?”

“Which one cuts a rope better!?” Bon Bon shouted back.

“A sharp, heated one! Gimme a second!” Lyra replied.

“Don't you put it in the microwave again!”

“I’m warming it up on the element, calm your teats, Bonnie! Jeez, I put it in once and you won’t let me forget will ya?”

Bon Bon opened her mouth as she got ready to reply but stopped herself as she felt the gaze of her house guests trained on her.

“Sorry, my bad.” She blushed before she smiled meekly at them. “How long have you two been tied together anyway?”

“Don’t worry about it. Anyhow, we kinda lost track of time actually,” Big Mac replied and he brought his hoof up to his mane, before rubbing it back nervously.

“I’m guessing a while then,” Bon Bon remarked as a new question came to mind. “Sooo… have you been doing it ever since?”

Big Mac just blushed and looked away.

“Well, technically yes but no at the same time,” Sugar Belle said as she gave her hips a wiggle.

Bon Bon cocked an eyebrow at her.

“With us tied together, we kinda couldn’t control it as we made our way here.” Sugar Belle started to blush as she recalled all her orgasms throughout the day.

Bon Bon opened her mouth to speak, but at the corner of her vision the sight of a white substance coated the floor. Looking to it, she quickly figured out what it was thanks to the trail of it connecting to Big Mac's crotch and the door. Growing more curious she trotted to the door and opened it up.

“I… didn’t realize we made a mess,” Sugar Belle muttered with shock on her face as she noticed the line of cum on the floor and ground outside. “Honey, how did you not notice that!?”

“I didn’t think about it!” Big Mac replied, becoming more flustered and embarrassed himself. “It… must have all came out when I went soft… wait, how did you not feel it either!?”

“Well after your dick was inside of me for so long, pardon me for not feeling relieved and noticing the large pool of jizz seeping out of me!” Sugar Belle snapped back, just as embarrassed as he was.

Big Mac opened his mouth to speak but noticed Bon Bon looking at them both while trying to hold back a laugh. “Umm... sorry.”

“Don’t worry about it,” Bon Bon replied before turning her eyes back to the line of semen. “Oh wow.” Her face blushed even more and she could see a rather long line of it stretching down the brown path, before it came to a stop near a pool of it. “That’s… actually impressive.”

As she looked at it, she could see a few townsfolk also inspecting the glistening cum as well, and much to Bon Bon’s surprise, and morbid enjoyment, one of the mares looking at it had touched it with her hoof and brought it up to her face, before she sniffed it and gave it a questionable lick. It was made even more enjoyable when the mare started to run away with a disgusted look on her face. Bon Bon chuckled under her breath but quickly turned around and closed the door behind her.

“So… How many times?” Bon Bon asked both of them with a grin on her face.

“Well-”

“Hey Bonnie, I got… the… knife.”

All three ponies looked back to the kitchen as a mint colored unicorn walked out of it with a red hot knife floating beside her horn.

“Hi, Big Mac and... Sugar Belle,” Lyra greeted them with hesitation in her voice as she trotted towards them slowly, while taking in the odd sight before her. “Bonnie, this isn’t one of your silly bondage ideas again is it? I mean at least invite them to tea before you invite them to bed.”

All three ponies tensed up and exchanged puzzled looks before Big Mac and Sugar Belle looked away and laughed, while Bon Bon simply sighed with annoyance and slapped her hoof into her own face.

“No! Don’t be stupid, Lyra! T-these two were ‘experimenting’ earlier and got tangled up. Just… just cut them free please,” Bon Bon replied, her face now as red as a tomato.

“Oooookay then,” Lyra replied as she got closer. “I’d rather not ask how this story played out anyway. Where do you want me to cut?”

“Oh! One second,” Sugar Belle said as she focused her magic on the rope around her front hooves and got ready to tug the bow. “If you could cut the knot on our hips, that would be great.”

Lyra turned her vision to the rope at their waist, and unlike Bon Bon, she didn’t care to shield her eyes from the curious sight before her.

“Sure, no problem,” Lyra replied as she floated the knife to the knot and began to carve at it.

Big Mac winced as the hot blade singed a few of his coat hairs around the knot, but thankfully as she cut at it, he never got burned from it. As Lyra was just about to finish cutting through the rope, Sugar Belle pulled the bow and after a few seconds both ropes gave out and she fell to the floor below. When she landed, both Big Mac and her took a deep breath. Now with their hot and sweaty bodies finally apart, both were able to relax completely again.

"You feel better now, dear?" Big Mac asked, as he took a step back and began to sit down.

"Uh huh," she sighed with content as she stared at the ceiling. "Feels great to be on solid ground again."

Both Lyra and Bon Bon chuckled and smiled at each other. While they did that, Big Mac sighed again as his rear met the ground. The feeling didn't last long though, as Big Mac winced and straightened back up thanks to the feeling of the sticky spunk on the floor. Starting to turn around, Big Mac came to a stop and his face felt flushed as the sight of his wife's cum-soaked backside greeted him. He wanted to chuckle at the image of it, but he stopped himself as he noticed a small, yet noticeable pool of it had flowed out of her.

"Umm... dear, you're kinda making a mess," he said, turning his head back to her.

For a second the words didn't register in Sugar Belle's mind as she was still staring at the ceiling while processing her thoughts. As she focused, she began to pull her stiff body upward.

"What are you talking… oh." As she brought her head up and looked to where Big Mac was pointing, she blushed and brought a hoof to her mouth. Seeing what he was seeing, Sugar Belle instinctively closed her legs and flared up her horn. Putting a makeshift magical bandage over her privates in order to stop anymore from coming out, she rose to a standing position.

"Sorry. That's kind of embarrassing… I—can we use your bathroom?" she asked, fidgeting on the spot.

"Go ahead," Bon Bon replied, doing her best to not laugh out loud at the embarrassed mare. "You remember where it is?"

"Up the stairs, third door on the right?" Sugar Belle asked in return.

Bon Bon nodded her head and moved out of the way so both ponies could get by. Both Big Mac and Sugar Belle smiled at her before they began to trot for the stairs. As they started to make their way up, Lyra and Bon Bon focused their attention on the mess on the floor.

"You ever think you would see this kind of thing?" Lyra asked as she floated the now cooled knife to the floor, before picking up the ropes.

"You see a lot of weird things in this crazy town. Never thought I would see this though. Anyway we shou-” Bon Bon answered but stopped herself as she saw a cheeky expression forming on Lyra's face as she examined the ropes.

"Don't even think it," Bon Bon said as she swiftly grabbed one of the ropes with her hoof.

"What? I'm not thinking about anything," Lyra replied, looking at Bon Bon for a second before looking away.

"Don't even try to hide it, I know that look on your face. Besides, I don't think that two mares can do this like a regular couple can."

"Not with that attitude, we wouldn't." Lyra floated the rope more into the air, before she gave her chin a rub with her hoof. "We could do this… yeah, we got a strap-on so we could easily try this."

"Lyra, we are not-"

Lyra floated the rope more in front of Bon Bon’s face, as her expression changed into that of a fiendishly smug mare.

"You know you wanna try this out." Lyra wiggled the rope along with her eyebrows at Bon Bon, causing the beige mare to become flustered. "I'll even let you play top."

As flustered as she was becoming, the thought of it became more prominent as the idea of being the one carrying Lyra played out in her mind. They always treated each other as equals when it came to bed play, yet Bon Bon had a preference for being on top. She knew that. Lyra knew that, and she knew that Lyra knew that as well.

"I-I'll think about. But we'll talk about this later, " Bon Bon stammered out as she tried to refocus on the task at hand. "We’ve got a mess and guests to tend to."

"I knew you couldn't resist," Lyra replied, her grin getting bigger, before she let her cheeks go down and her expression went back into a normal one. "But you're right. If you wanna get the tea ready for all of us, I'll mop up this mess. Besides, they probably wanna unwind after that whole ordeal anyway."

Both mares nodded in agreement and turned in opposing directions. As Bon Bon made her way to the kitchen, Lyra looked to a nearby closet for a mop and bucket. As she looked and began to walk, she couldn't help but switch her eyes between the rope and the semen on the floor. She smirked and made a mental note to ask Sugar Belle about the specifics later on.

fin~