Author's Note

Kinks: Back into it, semi-public sex, too horny to care, implied threesome.

014 - Awkward move-in day

“You don’t have to help me pack.” Dash said with a roll of her eyes.

“Of course we do.” Flutters replied with a smile, piling Dash’s clothes in her hamper.

“It was kinda inevitable.” Snow called out from the kitchen.

“No, I mean, y’all really didn’t have to,” Cloudy pitched in. “I know a few stallions, they woulda’ come and helped as well.” She’d taken over organizing the living room and unplugging the devices Dash had about the place.

“We can pack, they can help move.” Flutters nodded.

“I mean, we could probably have rented a truck, but at least the stallions will do it for free.” Snow commented as he packed away dishes. “They’ll do it for free right?”

“Free enough, I won’t complain how they get paid,” Cloudy said with a smirk and a wink.

“Translation, she’s gonna get railed.” Dash shrugged, moving to help pack away dishes.

“Hey, sex that’s free means I’m technically not a hooker,” Cloudy pointed out.

“This is true.” Snow pointed at her. “Also, use protection and make sure to stay hydrated.”

“Uh, yeah, not a moron, thanks,” Cloudy deadpanned. “Seriously, haven’t met a stud good enough to make me consider letting him go in raw yet. Though I have high hopes for whoever railed Dash before I got my hands on her.”

“Why am I already imaging Dash in the middle of CC, Gilda, and Cloudy?” Flutters hummed.

“Kinky. The Chat would love it.” Snow said with a chuckle, shaking his head.

“I’m glad G’s finally feeling better.” Dash added.

“They’re gonna be celebrating when we get home.” Flutters nodded.

“I’ll take that bet.” Dash chuckled, holding a box closed so Snow could tape it.

“What, are they horny teenagers that fuck all the time?” Cloudy raised a brow.

“Don’t… Don’t get me started.” Snow said with a long sigh.

“...Do you need someone to wear them out before they hurt themselves?” the mare asked in a more serious tone. “I can do that. I know pressure points, I can render them unable to move.”

“Not sure that’s their thing.” Flutters hummed. “Though if you and Gabs double-team Gilda’s g-spot and double titfuck CC’s dick.”

“Have I mentioned that my girlfriend is freaky?” Snow commented.

“I like the way she thinks,” Cloudy grinned. “Still though, we need to watch out for when they overdo it if they’re that bad.”

“Cloudy. Flutters and I are like the house mom and dad. I have to basically ground them from fucking too much or too roughly.” Snow deadpanned.

“Whelp,” the mare cracked her knuckles. “I can discipline them for you. Too much of a good thing’ll teach the stallion at least.”

“What, like sitting him in the middle of a pile of mares- er… Females? Femmes? Anyway, force him to please all of them at once?” Flutters asked.

“Ladies and gentlemen, Fluttershy.” Snow gestured at the yellow mare.

“I mean, we can try that,” Cloudy hummed. “It might knock him out for a few days, but I think he’d get the message.”

“Who takes what though?” Flutters asked.

“Mmmmm…. Gilda’s got his cock, Cloudy gets his face, and he has Gabs and Flutters on either hand.” Dash commented with a hum, while starting to pile pots into another box.

“Aaaand we rotate every time he cums,” Cloudy said with a smirk. “That way we drain him of energy and the will to stand up.”

“Should I be on standby in case his heart explodes?” Snow asked dryly.

“Probably,” Cloudy shrugged. “I intend to make him extra sensitive.”

“So, cumming almost on command?” Flutters tilted her head curiously.

“Where’s the fun in that?” Dash frowned.

“It’s cute how you think I’ll let him cum in less than half an hour,” Cloudy giggled.

“Teach Gilda, she’d love that.” Dash snickered.

“Aww, but then it wouldn’t be my little special brand of tor- pleasure,” Cloudy corrected herself with a smirk. “Now, are we all packed up here?”

“I think that’s everything.” Dash nodded as the last of the boxes were sealed.

“Great, now we just need to bring it down to the curb and I’ll call up my stallion crew to come move it,” Cloudy nodded. “Shouldn’t be hard at all, they knew it was happening today and are on standby.”

“Sounds good.” Snow nodded.

Brick sat in the driver’s seat of his van. The ruddy red-brown furred stallion slowed the van and parked it right outside the address. He saw Cloudy, her new maretoy, and the other two pile out of the car.

“Dude, we’re actually here.” He looked over at the built griffon sitting next to him. Gibraltar, the blacker than black griffon grinned as his crow-like head was almost pressed into the window. “They’re hot and, like, internet famous. Oh, G’s so hot. So is Gabs… and Flutters… and Dash.”

Brick shrugged and pushed some almost irritatingly long brown mane out of his gray eyes. “Yeah, yeah, The Nest, you’ve mentioned.” Brick nodded, undoing his seatbelt as Gibby almost fell out of his seat once his door was open. “Fuck, slow down. Don’t make me get the laser-pointer.”

“How dare you.” Gibby straightened himself as Brick got out. “I prefer to be distracted by shiny things, not lasers, thank you very much.”

Brick snorted and shook his head.

Both stallion and griffon were ripped. Built like brick houses, the pair both wore jeans as well as black shirts with a Movin’ Bros. logo embossed on them.

“Brick, Brick, Brick.” Gibby chattered.

“Yes, I’m Brick.” Brick deadpanned as he opened the van’s trunk.

“Ten bucks someone’s fucking when we get inside.” Gibby grinned at the stallion.

Brick deadpanned. “I mean, if what you’ve been talking about non-stop is right, G’s feeling better. So, they probably are. No bet.”

“Awwww….” The Crow-Panther wilted.

“Let’s just start unpacking.” Brick rolled his eyes.

“Who are those guys? Damn. They’re built.” Dash couldn’t help but stare as the stallion and griffon piled up box after box.

“Saw the logo, either part of a bigger company, or they’re independent.” Snow shrugged as he unlocked the door. “Either way, they were nice enough to help.”

“OH FUCK YES!” Was the first thing that came from the open door.

“Figures.” Snow deadpanned.

Walking in revealed that CC had apparently invented a new exercise for himself to remain fit. He’d taken to planking as a form of exercising his abs during the game… so he’d put Gilda in a mating press and was doing ‘reps’ to fuck her senseless under him.

“Oh my… Ugh...” Snow facepalmed. “Word of warning guys.” He said as Brick and Gibby came up with some boxes.

“Told ya.” Gibby grinned at the stallion.

“It’s good.” Brick shrugged. “Where are these going?”

“Up the stairs, you should see the room.” Flutters pointed out.

“Gotcha.” Brick nodded and plodded in with his load, also completely ignoring the fucking couple.

“Huh.” Cloudy watched the thrusting going on with a tilted head. “You’re right, they certainly have plenty of enthusiasm.”

“And they’re ignoring Chat.” Flutters commented, looking over at the laptop. “Because, of course they are.”

“Have at it.” Gibby grinned. “We’ll get everything in.”

“That’s what she said.” Dash said with a laugh.

Snow face-palmed.

Eventually, CC panted and sat back, pulling free of Gilda. “Okay, legs and abs need a rest now,” he said out loud. He’d heard the others come in, he just didn’t care, they’d all seen each other naked by now anyways enough to make him not self-conscious about the newcomers. CC pulled himself up and sat on the couch to catch a breath, letting Gilda free of the mating press. Gilda slumped and crawled over to the couch.

“You two have fun?” Snow asked, crossing his arms and raising a brow at the pair.

“...We’ve been at it for ten minutes,” CC deadpanned. “Neither of us are close to done, we were waiting for her cold medicine to wear off so she’d be cognizant for it.”

“Not used to it.” Gilda winced a little. “Need to be stretched again.”

“Try to take it easy, at least to start.” Snow shrugged. “We’ll be helping Dash get settled and organized.”

“Sure thing,” CC waved them off, before patting his lap with a hand. “Maybe if you were the one riding me?” he suggested to Gilda. “Might help.”

Gilda stretched, causing Gibby to trip and miss the last two steps of the stairs.

“I’m good.” The corvid-griffon called out, trying not to stare as the hen shifted and propped herself up on her knees and slowly rubbed herself over CC’s flare.

Snow rolled his eyes and started up the stairs as Gibby tore his eyes away and started out the door.

CC’s hands went up to Gilda’s breasts and started massaging them, rolling them between his fingers to tease the hen. “You’re gonna grow here, soon enough,” he taunted.

“Bigger tits or stomach?” Gilda smirked as she lowered herself and took him.

“Mmm, both, but you won’t stop being my beautiful broodhen~” CC teased.

“And what about foals or chicks or whatever they end up being?” Gilda asked, pausing and rolling her hips a little.

“Well, it’s important to teach them good, healthy sex practices young, so they don’t make mistakes when they grow up,” CC mused. “Guess they’ll have to watch us make some brothers and sisters for them a few times~”

“Huh. Kinky.” Gilda snorted, bottoming out and grinding her hips into his.

“The only difference between them watching us and random strangers watching us is they won’t give us money for giving them siblings,” CC pointed out.

“Heh.” She chuckled and leaned in to nip at his neck. CC responded by letting his hands play over the hen’s wings, teasing the sensitive spots and driving her just a little bit more wild.

“...They always like that?” Cloudy questioned Dash.

“Yep.” Dash nodded. “Believe it or not, but he was a massive nerd in High School. Still is a nerd, but just, not as intense.”

“Guessing the griffon pussy had something to do with it,” Cloudy quipped.

“You had griffon pussy before?” Dash raised a brow then looked at Gilda.

“Nah, but I’ve been with a griffon before,” Cloudy pointed out. “They’re...intense. Guessing his survival instinct kicked in to give as good as he’s getting, that’s why he’s still alive.”

“Hey Dweeb.” Dash called out, “mind if we take a turn with Gilda? You know, whenever you’re done.”

“You think I’m going to stop at some point. That’s cute,” CC chuckled. He brought his head to Gilda’s and started making out with her as the pair’s hips thrust together.

“Later then.” Dash snorted as she started back towards her room.

“Mmm,” CC hummed into the kiss, before breaking it. “Okay. Whenever you’re stretched enough,” he said to the hen. “Don’t want Snowflake getting mad at us for tearing something.”

“I’m more than stretched enough.” Gilda groaned as she started to slowly rise and fall. “Ooooooh…. I have missed this.”

“I’ve missed you too,” CC murred, one hand playing with one of her tits again. “Mmm. You’re still tight enough to squeeze me just right~”

“Oh? Like this?” She smirked and squeezed. CC swore he saw stars for a minute.

“Yup…” he panted once she’d let up. “Griffon puss best puss.”

“You know. I’m gonna make you pop.” She alternated between squeezing and rolling her hips.

“You’re already pregnant, harm’s already done,” CC noted out loud. When he could think straight. Which wasn’t often, with how she was treating him.

“True, but I want to feel you pop. I want to feel you pump it all out.” Gilda moaned softly, starting only to squeeze and unsqueeze.

“It would be a record for us, getting to the point in less than half an hour,” CC said, his hands going to Gilda’s hips. “Not sure if I’m ready for a session where I don’t wreck your pussy.”

She pushed down on his shoulders and started squeezing faster. “You had your chance to be dominant.” She rocked and squeezed harder. “Maybe I need to get the girls together and just bury you in pussy.”

“I mean, I wouldn’t say no, but I’m pretty sure not everyone would go along with it,” CC countered. “Flutters has Snowflake, and Gabs doesn’t do dicks as much as some of you. Plus I think Dash has a marefriend now. Or is it the marefriend has Dash?” He was being remarkably composed for someone that hadn’t fucked his girlfriend for as long as he- ohhh right, that thing with Dash.

“We might come up with some kind of agreement.” Gilda giggled, panting a little more as she rocked harder and faster. “Come on Dweeb… Cum for momma.”

CC smirked and nestled his head between her tits, losing himself in the softness. Gilda felt his shaft twitch inside her as her stallion started to fill her depths with his warm, sticky cum, for the first time in what felt like ages.

“Mmmmmm… Good boy.” Gilda nuzzled at the top of his head.

“...Recharge for five minutes, go again?” the stallion posed.

“Absolutely.” Gilda said, resting herself against his chest.

“Hey, bring the laptop over, let’s see what Chat’s up to,” CC prodded her verbally.

Gilda groaned as she turned around, leaned over, and grabbed the laptop. CC waited for a minute, flexing his hips to make his cock twitch in it’s second home.

“Easy there.” Gilda snickered, and rested the laptop on her lap. “Soooo…”

“Do they like the return of Gilda to the stream?” CC posed.

“Yeah. Yeah they do.” Gilda nodded. “Shit, that’s a lot.”

“Define ‘a lot’,” CC countered. “I mean, I could say I pump a lot of cum into you…”

She raised the laptop so he could see it easier. He blinked a few times.

“Gilda, tell me that they misplaced a decimal,” he said in a small voice.

Gilda shook her head. “Nope.”

“...Gilda, you could buy a diamond-encrusted dildo with that money. Several of them. A closet of them,” CC countered. “Why the hell…”

Gilda shrugged. “Eh, I’d prefer a dildo made of diamond.”

“Why are you giving them ideas…” CC moaned. “Wait.” He blinked a few times. “Check the rankings,” he told the hen. “With these stupidly generous fans of ours…”

“We’re at two again.” Gilda blinked in surprise.

“Well then,” CC chuckled. “Guess we’ve got our work cut out for us to challenge the top jockey.”

“Hey, so, do any of you hens have a sister?” Gibby asked Gabs as he set down the last of the boxes. Brick and Snow had gone to get some of the larger things.

“Nah, not really.” Gabs giggled. “Why do you ask?”

Gibby blushed a little. “Well I love your stream, and you’re pretty hot, and I was wondering if I could be on your stream sometime?”

Gabs giggled at him. “Cute, but that’s not really up to me.” She shook her head. “You’re cute though. Might have to record you and Brick railing Cloudy later.”

“Oh fuck… right.” Gibby blinked.

“Yo Gibs,” Cloudy poked her head in the room. “I got Brick and a room, let’s get your ‘payment’ out of the way.” She waggled her eyebrows suggestively.

“Oh shit!” Gibby jumped. “I guess d-duty calls.” He chuckled at Gabs before he trod over to Cloudy.

“He’s kinda cute, but I’ve always been into scales.” Gabs commented with a giggle.