Author's Note

Kinks: Girls having fun with girls, Stallion walking in on said event, overpowered toys, titfucking, consensual cucking, breeding talk.

It was during this chapter that Lucid realized Thad's pregnancy fetish. He's wondering why it took him so long.

002 - Meet the Cast

CC felt the bed shift. His brain was fuzzy. Who was….

Oh… Right…

His eyes opened only to see Gilda sleepily looking at him. She smiled. “Mornin’ Dweeb.” She leaned in and nuzzled his cheek. “I feel much better after clearing myself out. Kinda feel like I should take another shower though. That was a lot to flush.”

“Oh yeah, we did...that,” the stallion blushed. “Okay then. I take it you’re...staying with me now?” Last night was a delicious haze of lust.

“Well do you want me to, Dweeb?” She snorted. “Want a sexy, muscled goddess to walk around naked? Want her to not only bend you over, but turn you into her toy whenever she wants?” She idly twirled a talon in his mane.

“Well I mean, you don’t have to stay naked in the house,” the stallion pointed out. Huh, he wasn’t fighting anything else she’d said.

“True, going bra-less would get pretty uncomfortable for an extended time.” She said with a hum. “Eh, we can reserve naked time to, like, weekends or something.” She shrugged.

“So, we did...that, last night,” the stallion noted. “Um. I’m just gonna check my bank account real fast.” One hand went for the nightstand as he reached for his phone.

“You do that. What do you wanna do the rest of the day? I mean, I could just hang out in the Chat Room.” Gilda suggested rolling over to grab her phone off the other nightstand.

CC let out a squeak. “Um...G? I think...I think we should make good on our promise last night,” he managed to say. When she turned to look at him, he showed her the donations from last night had been deposited in his bank account.

Her eyes slowly widened. “Uhhh….. Did we promise something specific? Feeling a little fuzzy, and a bit sore.” She winced and she rubbed her stomach.

“Going by the fact that it’s tagged ‘for the clutch’...I think we promised to show off you getting knocked up,” the stallion said, his cheeks showing a bit of a blush.

She leaned in and kissed his cheek. “Hey Dweeb, wanna fuck a clutch into me? Want to make my stomach swell with all your cum?” She growled lustfully.

“Meep,” the stallion squeaked. “I’m...uh, gonna...read the chatlog, yeah, see if there are any suggestions we can make use of with this cash,” he said, trying not to look like he was hiding in the bed.

“You’re cute.” Gilda scooted over to spoon the smaller stallion. “They got any ideas?”

“Uh...second camera for different angles,” he pointed out. “Maybe hire a moderator for the chatroom, it got pretty out of control fast.”

“Both good ideas.” Gilda nodded. “Soooo…. Huh. Do we know anybody who-” Gilda’s phone buzzed. She rolled over to look at it. “Huh. So there was this girl I knew in Elementary school, was a friend of Dash’s. You remember Dash? Track Star? Bit of a hothead?”

“Yeah, she seemed impatient at the graduation,” CC noted. “Wanted to know why she couldn’t go first and then go running.”

“Yeah that’s her.” She nodded as she tapped away at her phone. “So… Wait, do you know Fluttershy? Yellow pegasus.”

“Scared of her own shadow, sticks to Dash like glue, plays with animals instead of paying attention?” the stallion posed.

“That’s her. So, I will quote.” Gilda grinned as she stared at her phone. “Hi Gilda. I know we haven’t really been the closest, but I have to be blunt. Also I’d never be able to say this in person. I found you and your coltfriend last night. I responded with. Hi. Been awhile. And, Did you like what you saw? She said. Goddess yes! And I replied It’s always the quiet ones. She said, I know. So I said, So why text me out of the blue? She says. Do you two need a mod for Chat?” She tapped away at her phone. “And I just said, We were literally just talking about that.”

“Huh.” CC sat up and stretched a bit. “Okay. Plan. I’ll Mod Flutters for our chatroom, she can lay down the law. Then we breakfast, I get dressed, and head out to an electronics store to pick up a few cameras for the perverts watching.”

“Sounds like a plan- Huh. Hey Dweeb, we got a room available?” Gilda blinked at her phone.

“I mean, now that I’m not using my room, we’ve got two,” CC replied. “My old room, and the guest room.”

“Flutter’s parents just asked her to move out now that she’s graduated.” Gilda frowned at her phone. “What the fuck, who does that? Well… actually that’s not surprising they did the same thing to her older brother when he graduated a few years ago.”

“She can have the guest room, it’ll smell less like I lived in it for eighteen years,” CC quipped. “Tell her to bring more than you did, miss ‘change of clothes and toothbrush.’”

“I know, and yes I know I need to go clear out my place.” Gilda rolled her eyes and tapped at her phone. “Also, no you do not get to fuck Flutters. I’m not saying you’d want to now, but I’ve watched you change over time, Dweeb. You horny, sexy, pervert.”

“Well saying that, once Flutters is here and set up, I bet you could entertain the chatroom with a solo show while I’m shopping,” CC grinned. He already had plans.

“Gimme a sec…” Gilda poked at her phone more and held it out a bit. “Hey, Chat, I'm laying in bed with Dweeb here. Say hi, Dweeb.”

CC reached up and squeezed one of Gilda’s tits. “Hey Chat,” he said, most of his face off the screen.

“So, we got some plans to… eh…. Improve the quality of our impromptu set up.” Gilda said with a hum. “We’re getting a mod, don’t fuck with her. Also I might entertain you all pretty soon here. So, try to stay civil and please, for fuck’s sake, don’t request anything insane.” She poked her phone again then yawned. “So, I guess we’re gonna be professional amateur cam people.” She chuckled as her phone buzzed. “And that’s Flutters. Giving her our address.” She paused and blinked, seeming to stare off into space.

CC rolled over so that he was laying partially on Gilda, staring up at her face. “Something the matter?” he asked the hen.

“Just processing the fact that I’m going to live with you.” A grin grew on her face. “Hey, I love ya, Dweeb.”

“Love you too, G,” the stallion replied. “If not for the fact that I don’t need a fancy to-do, I’d marry ya. Heck,” he stretched a bit. “Might just apply for a license online so we can say we’re married without buying into the production.”

“CC… You romantic little shit.” Gilda blushed as she stared at him. He wasn’t a bodybuilder, he didn’t have the tone for it. But there wasn’t an ounce of fat on his lean, lithe body. He wouldn’t be able to lift nearly as much as she could, but she could tell his legs and wings were toned. He wouldn’t be faster than Dash, but he’d probably outdo her just for sheer staying power. He’d have endurance.

“Gonna shower,” he said, pecking Gilda on the cheek. “Then we got a day to get through. Try to figure out what you wanna do for the vid today.” He got up from the bed and headed for the shower, showing off his fine, toned, sky-blue butt.

She watched him trot off then rolled to lay on her back. She tapped at her phone. “Soooo Chat, what would you all like to see me do to myself?”

There came a knock at the front door so soft that CC only noticed it because he was already on the way there. The stallion opened the door and smiled at the sight of Fluttershy. “Hey! Glad you could make it,” he said. “Give me like, five minutes to pull out and you can pull into my spot in the garage.”

The butter-yellow pegasus smiled with a small blush, yet still seemed to be hiding behind her voluminous pink mane that covered most of her face. She was wearing a thick blue sweater that did a fabulous job of hiding any assets she might have. The same could be said for her knee-length pink skirt. She seemed to be fiddling with her sleeves a bit. “Thanks for letting me stay.” She said softly, at almost a whisper. “I was actually preparing myself for this. Though the other girls didn’t have a room for me, I’m glad you’re letting me stay. I-I’ll try not to interrupt you two too much. Y-you won’t even know I’m here.” She nodded quickly as her blush grew.

“It’s fiiiine, I’ve got a few spare rooms, I wasn’t planning on using them,” the stallion waved her concerns off. “So, let me just, oh, wait.” He leaned back into the house. “G, Flutters is here! I’m gonna pull out and let her take my spot in the garage, you can help her move in!”

“Sounds good.” Came a call from the living room as “Flutters” took a step inside.

“Ummm, what’s… uh, What’s G up to?” Flutters asked, most of her face now a bright pink.

“Probably entertaining the perverts,” CC rolled his eyes. “Okay, c’mon, I need to go get things anyways.” He jingled his keys as he headed for the garage. “Go get in your car and then G can help you move in.”

The yellow mare quickly nodded and virtually bolted out to her car. A bit of garage roulette later, and the stallion was shutting the door behind Fluttershy’s car, leaving her trapped in the house with a horny griffon hen while he went out to do things.

Flutters, for her part, slowly trotted into the living room. She could see the back of the griffon’s head as the hen sat on the couch. Said couch faced the TV attached to the wall. To either side of the room were a couple plush la-z-colts. The laptop sat on the small table in front of the couch. Chat appeared to be blowing up.

“Flutters!” Came Gilda’s cry as the griffon got up.

Flutters really should have expected it, but she still stiffened and turned beat-red at seeing the naked Amazoness. She meep’d as the hen walked over and hugged her.

“Glad you could make it okay. I can pause here and get you settled in.” Gilda smiled as she stepped away from the steaming pegasus.

“N-no! No! That’s fine. P-please keep going, d-don’t mind me! I’ll be fine!” Flutters stammered out quickly. “I-I don’t want to disappoint Chat.”

“It’s okay. Don’t worry about it.” Gilda put a talon on the mare’s shoulder. “And you don’t have to be so tense, loosen up.”

“I-I’ll try.” Flutters fumbled with her sleeves.

“Flutters, do I have to make a rule to help you loosen up?” Gilda said with a small frown.

“Ummmm? Maybe?” Flutters gulped.

“Do I have to institute a little to no clothes rule?” Gilda asked, raising a brow and snickering. “You don’t have to be on camera at all. It would just be around the house for a little bit. Just so you can get used to being around us without having to worry abou-”

“I was a camgirl!” Flutters blurted.

Gilda blinked. She took a moment to process. “What?”

“I… I was a camgirl. For awhile. After I turned eighteen.” Flutters said with a small pant.

“What was that about quiet ones again?” Gilda thought aloud.

“C-can I introduce myself to Chat?” Flutters asked, still fiddling with her sleeves.

“Sure?” Gilda said with a shrug, turning back towards the couch. The pair walked over to the couch and sat down next to each other.

“Sooo…. Chat, this is our new roomie. This is Flutters, she’s gonna be our moderator.” Gilda gestured to Flutters as the mare shivered and hid most of her face in her sweater and behind her mane.

“See, they love you. They think you’re adorable.” Gilda grinned at the mare.

“I-I see…” Flutters nodded, lowering her sweater a bit.

“No, Chat, I’m not going to molest her.” Gilda rolled her eyes at seeing the responses from Chat. “See, this is why we need you.”

“They… They like me that much…” Flutters gulped and let out a breath.

“Yes they do.” Gilda nodded and looked back to the mare. “So…. you really were a camgirl for awhile?”

“Yeah… mainly for my coltfriend at the time.” Flutters kept glancing back at the chatlog.

“You had a coltfriend? No offense!” Gilda added quickly. “Just. I’m sorry I can’t see you with a coltfriend. To be honest I always thought you were… well… gay?”

“It’s okay.” Flutters said with a smile at the hen, now visibly relaxing. “I’m… um… actually bi, if that means anything.”

“Doesn’t bother me.” Gilda shrugged. “By the way, I know I made the no clothes law thing, but are you okay? Want me to put something on?”

“N-no, you’re fine…” Flutters took a breath. “Can I… Ummm could I actually... “ She squeaked something out.

“What was that?” Gilda blinked, screwing up her face in confusion.

“Can- Can I- Ah! Fuck it!” Flutters suddenly snapped, grabbed the hem of her sweater and tugged it up. Her sweater came up and off.

Gilda’s eyes bugged out. Gilda, was a c-cup. Flutters, while she was still wearing a rather cute pink bra, had to have been a triple-d-cup.

Chat, for lack of a better word, lost their shit.

Where was she hiding those?!

Holy Tits!

There is a Goddess!

Gilda’s eyes snapped over to the chat for a moment before Flutters stood up and undid the button on her skirt and let it drop.

Turned out Flutters also had much more of an ass than Gilda’s toned one. Even if the mare was wearing “normal” white panties (with a noticeable wet stain in the crotch), there was still a lot more cheek than there probably should have been.

Flutters sat back with a huff as she blushed furiously and crossed her arms under her quite generous bust.

Gilda blushed just as pink and blinked at the mare. “Ummm…. Fuck… Now I’m feeling insecure. Is that okay. Just- Fucking Damn.”

“Why do you think I always wear sweaters and skirts?” Flutters asked glancing over at the hen.

“You know. I told CC that he’s not allowed to fuck anyone but me, and I intend to keep that promise, but… I’m sorry in advance, but I kinda wanna see his cock disappear in those tits.” Gilda admitted, staring at the pair.

Flutters actually smiled. “Oh?”

Gilda shuddered. The mare’s tone had changed. The hen met the mare’s lust-filled eyes. She gulped.

“Does the sexy Amazon want to see her coltfriend’s cock shoved between…” Flutters reached back and undid her bra. It fell and her breasts bounced with their newfound freedom. “These?”

Gilda shuddered. “Mom…” She moaned out only to blink and gasp. “Flutters! I am so sorry! I don’t know where that-”

She was silenced as a finger pressed over her beak. “Shhhhh…. I am older than you, Gilda, as everypony seems to forget.” Flutters leaned forward a bit. “Wanna be Momma’s chick?”

Gilda gulped.

Chat lost its collective shit for the second time that day. Mostly about getting CC to make good on that moan.

“...Huh. I just got a nice bump in the account,” CC mused. He’d already picked up a few cameras, but now he could afford that other thing he was thinking about. The cords to keep everything plugged in were cheap compared. He whistled a happy little tune to himself as he checked out of the electronics store. Now...how to get to that store. He’d never been.

It took a few wrong turns before he finally just asked his phone for directions, ending up at a store with blacked-out windows. The stallion nodded, hid the valuable stuff, locked the doors of the car, armed the alarms, and headed inside.

There was...okay, calling it a pervert’s paradise was doing it a disservice. Anything he might ever want for his impromptu show would probably come from here. Straps, collars, toys for every hole, kits for making bigger toys, like a sex swing…

Today, though, CC was after something in particular. He headed up to the counter and tried not to look too interested in any one thing.

“First time here?” The gray mare with a pink mane, wearing a black t-shirt, smiled happily. “You look a little lost. Wait a sec...” She frowned for a moment, then her eyes widened. “Oh… Hi…”

“Yeah, it’s my first time here, but I’m planning on coming back more if you all stock things I can use,” the stallion replied easily. “Right now I’m looking for something...specific. I just got a nice bump and I figured I’d put it to use right away.”

The mare shook herself. “Of course! What can I help you find?” The mare stepped around the counter while stuffing her hands in her jean short pockets.

CC pulled up his phone and tapped it to wake it up, before turning it around to show to the mare. “This,” he said.

Displayed on the screen was one of the latest toys to come to the adult market: the vibrator that pulsed harder depending on the music that it’s sensors could hear.

“I have plans for this,” CC explained when she looked up at him. “Do you have one?”

“Well, maybe you should get two…” The mare said, glancing back to her computer. “You know… in case one breaks?” She offered with a small blush. “Or, you know, three? Have multiple backups?”

“Depends on how expensive it is,” the stallion hummed.

“I can get you a discount… Dweeb.” She giggled.

“...Ah,” the stallion blushed and looked away, rubbing the back of his head with a hand.

“Hey, I’m a fan. And let me just say, you’re gonna need those. I’ll mark ‘em down twenty percent each.” She giggled while ringing up his items. “Oh and you might want to get home fast, things have taken… a twist.”

“...Oh dear,” CC rolled his eyes. “Tell me Gilda got Flutters settled before she went back on camera, at least,” the stallion muttered.

“... Not… really?” The mare smiled weakly. “And… Flutters kinda didn’t give her the option.”

“...Make it four,” the stallion said evenly. “I’ll be good for it at that big a discount.”

“Perfect.” The mare smiled. “Now go grab another one so you can enjoy your surprise.”

CC grabbed a fourth box off the same shelf and plunked it down next to the other three. “I already know what music to fuckin’ play it to,” he muttered.

“Oh Goddess!” Was the first thing that CC heard when he shut the door and put his bags down. Gilda happened to cry out a gain a moment later. “I’m- so- Close!”

The stallion breathed in, before pulling up his phone. The mare behind the counter had been quite understanding as to what his plan was. Two of the toys had been made ready to go the moment he got home, and the cameras had fresh batteries as well. So now…

With a small command, the speakers in the living room started to play some of the battle music from Doom. Then the stallion moved.

He was in the living room in a moment, seeing the naked butter-pone dominating his hen with her fingers and mouth alone. They didn’t really get a chance to see him before he was turning the toys on. They came on with a whirr, and then started vibrating intensely as they registered the music playing in the room.

That was about when the hen and mare’s worlds became pleasure, stuffed as they were with some of the best toys on the market.

“AH! Dammit! Dweeb! D-don’t surpr- Oh FUCK ME!” Gilda cried out.

“Mmmmm! Give it to Momma!” Flutters moaned lustily.

With them thus distracted from each other, he managed to get them sitting up on the couch, before the stallion set up his two new cameras at each of them. He hooked them up to a hub, which he hooked up to his computer. A moment passed while the computer registered the two new inputs, and the stallion smiled as he made them available for the stream.

“Hey Chat, you all have been horny bastards,” CC joked at them. “So, with your cash, I got some audio-vibes and started to take care of the pair of them. If you want to see one view over the other, I’m enabling those commands...now,” he said, tapping away at his keyboard. “And over here, if you want to change the song, the poll will run once every two minutes. Just vote for whatever song you want and see how they react to it.”

Of all things the thing that shot to the top of the list was.

BFG Division.

Both Flutter’s and Gilda’s legs twitched as spasmed as they shifted to hold each other, unintentionally pressing their breasts together.

“Mmm, now that’s a sexy sight,” the stallion agreed, shifting the cameras so that only one was needed and using the other one as a close-shot for a moment or three. “Okay then. You all know your shit and apparently want to punish the both of them for being kinky little femmes.” He clicked a few times and started up a straw poll. “Now, why don’t y’all tell me what you’d like to see happen next, hmm? No promises, but let’s see where the pulse of the people is.”

There were a slew of different responses, but one popped up more often. Fuck their tits.

“Heh, y’all are horny bastards, aren’t ya,” the stallion joked. “I think I’ll leave them on the vibes for a minute longer, and then I’ll pull ‘em apart and let you see me do that. Unless someone has a better idea.”

-RainbowFalls: Make Momma a momma.

“...Oooh, someone wants to see you get knocked up next, butter-butt,” CC called over to the pair of vibe-riding femmes.

“I-I’ll r-regret th-this later…” Gilda gasped out, digging her talons into the couch. “D-do it!”

Flutters slumped and spread her legs wide. “If I-I’m Momma… You’re Daddy.” She moaned out, squeezing two handfuls of her tits.

“The things I do for chat,” the stallion joked. “Okay. Start off with some tit-fucking, and then move into Flutter-fucking,” he outlined, already taking off his shirt.

“Mine first.” Gilda smirked through her blush, pressing her own pair together. “Th-then you get to graduate to h-hers, D-Dweeb.”

CC pulled his pants down, stepping out of his underwear at the same time. His already hard cock bounced free as he stepped forward, making sure to position the cameras at a favorable angle. “We’re gonna need a new couch soon,” he noted.

“How’s th-the donations?” Gilda groaned, staring at his cock.

The stallion looked over at the laptop and whistled. “Put it this way, they’re already repaying me for what I spent today,” he noted. “And plenty more promised for when I put butters to the test.”

“D-don’t expect tt-to be fucking F-Flutters all the time D-Dweeb. Y-You’re still m-mine.” Gilda tried to sound tough.

“O-Oh no… Th-this is j-just… Special…” Flutters breathed. “I-I don’t wanna be a homewrecker.”

“Well I mean, it could be one of the benefits to being our moderator,” CC teased, already lining his cock up with Gilda’s tits. “Or just a benefit of living with us.”

“G’s the head bitch. I-I’m just the… M-maid? C-can’t- Ah! C-can’t think…” Flutters arced her back as her legs shuddered.

“Hey, blame the chat for picking that song over and over again,” CC pointed out, rubbing the head of his flared cock between Gilda’s not modest breasts. Gilda responded by leaning forward and kissing his tip.

“D-don’t tease her…” Flutters bit her lip.

CC smiled at the camera and used his legs to grip onto Gilda’s body, before he started thrusting as much of his cock between the hen’s breasts as could fit. At least like this there was less of a chance of him breaking her.

“Oh Baby!” Gilda groaned, squeezing her tits together and stroked him as he thrust. “I-I’m just getting you ready. Y-You’re only g-gonna pop when you’re inside Momma…”

“Most likely,” the stallion admitted, not stopping or pausing for a second. “You’ve had, what, three months to get used to me?”

“Eh, ish?” Gilda grunted as her hips started to buck. “Gonna- Mmmm! Dweeb!”

CC pulled back and suckled on Gilda’s tits a little, to add that extra bit of sensitivity to what was currently coursing through the hen. The hen, for her part breathed heavy, panting breaths, before finally slumping back onto the couch.

“Well, that’s G down for the count,” CC said, pulling back and turning off the vibe stuck in the hen. The blue pegasus stallion then turned to Fluttershy.

Flutters bit her lip and fondled her generous chest. “Ready for more?”

“You think you can handle me, that’s adorable,” the stallion chuckled. He hefted the hen off the couch and put her in one of the armchairs, leaving the whole couch available for Flutters to lie down on. Flutters shifted around and laid back, very clearly eager.

“Okay chat, you perverts you, you’re about to see Flutters get tit-fucked,” CC said, straddling the mare’s stomach. His cock tip poked between the mare’s breasts as he gripped her waist with his legs for leverage.

“Mmmm, w-wanna see a magic trick, Chat?” Flutters glanced at the laptop. There was a chorus of yeses. Flutters encouraged him by pressing her bust against his tip. “I can make that cock disappear.”

Well, as it turned out...almost. She was generous. It would have worked on anyone else. But the very tip of the stallion’s flat head poked out from the top of her breasts as the cock was sandwiched between them.

“Awww…” She pouted, then started stroking him, making the tip pop in and out of her cleavage.

“Flutters, I think I’m supposed to be the one doing the fucking, here,” CC pointed out with a chuckle, using one hand to hold her still. Then he started to thrust back and forth, his hips pistoning and rubbing his cock between those generous mounds.

“B-but it was fun…” She sighed as she let him take over.

“Oh, trust me, we’re gonna have more fun in a moment,” the stallion smiled at her. “Plus, I can do that as well.” With that, CC started to rub the mare’s breasts with his hands, squeezing them and squishing them together, and over his cock. “While you get to feel me paying you all the attention~”

“Oooooh….” She started giving small mewlings at his attentions.

“Mmm, who’s a sexy butter-mare~” the stallion teased Fluttershy verbally.

“M-me…” She hummed and arced her back a bit, pressing herself into him.

“Now, I’ve heard you call yourself Momma Fluttershy, and I can’t help but notice…” CC rotated a hand behind himself so he could trail a finger up her still-toy-stuffed lower lips. “Mmm...I’m willing to bet that despite those big tits, you’re not an actual momma~”

“Mmmmph… No… O-only to fur babies.” She squeaked at his touch to her lower lips.

“So chat,” he said, turning to look at the camera, “How many of you want me to fix that for poor, innocent Flutter-butter here?”

“Do it, Dweeb. I’m being recorded so you can show me later if I get mad.” Gilda groaned from her chair.

CC barely paid her any mind as he looked over at his computer screen to read the chatroom.

The chat was flooded with variations of make her pregnant.

“Okay then!” the stallion smiled, using his hand to turn off the toy and gently pull it out of the butter mare. He slowly got off of her and eased her up into a sitting position, before he sat down on the couch next to her and in front of a camera, his cock jutting up and throbbing. “Chat wants you to have a turn on me,” he said to the mare. “This is probably the only way you won’t hurt yourself.”

Flutters sat up, then got up and shifted to grind her ass over his entire shaft. “Well.” She brushed a hand over his cock and rubbed her puffy lips over his tip. “Want me to test that out?”

“Mmm, let’s give the perverts what they want to see,” the stallion chuckled, one hand reaching up to squeeze a generous handful of yellow butt.

“You can spank it.” She hummed as she rubbed her lips over his tip, leaving a trail of dew on his tip.

“Oh, I’m going to do a bit more than that,” CC added, his other hand coming up to grab her butt as well. Then he started to help push her down onto his cock a little, just enough to get the head in.

“Mmmph!” She squeezed her eyes shut and bit her lip as she slowly sank onto his cock. Of course, CC had let go once the head was in...meaning her lips spreading wider as she sunk lower was all her. She squeezed her tits hard as she slowly reached the point where Gilda would bottom out.

“Mm, think you can take the last inch?” CC teased, one hand going around to her stomach and rubbing the slight bulge he was making in her.

“Mmmm, Lemme show you.” She held his hand there, and dropped into his lap, sinking all of him into her.

“Resent!” Came Gilda’s protest. “I love you Flutters, but you can fuck the hell off.”

“It’s a close thing, G,” CC called from under the butter mare. “I’m pretty sure she can just about take me. As if if I cum right now, she’s gonna swell cuz it’s got nowhere to go.”

“I know, I’m still jealous.” Gilda grumbled.

As he said that, she started rocking herself back and forth, grinding him against her innermost walls. “Do you want to cum?” Flutters looked over her shoulder at him.

“Hmm...here, let’s try a position change,” CC said, easing the pair of them into a new pose. “I mean, now that we know you’re deep enough.”

In a minute, Flutters was lying on her side, one leg held in the air, as CC sunk all of his cock into her pussy from behind her. He held onto her upraised leg as she got used to him getting just as deep as before...and then he started to absolutely wreck her pussy with the least amount of effort.

Flutters immediately grabbed at the couch, crying out, almost screaming as she came. CC’s hips were actually sprayed with mare cum as he drove into her.

The constant dinging of chat and their donations made him glance over for a moment, before he got back to giving Flutters exactly what she asked for- a good dicking. With all the effort the pair of them had gone through to work him up, it wouldn’t be long before he came. A thought crossed his mind, and he vocalized it.

“Flutters. Birth control. You on it?”

“Ye- Yes.” She gasped out. “I- I-I’m s-sorry.”

“When’s it run out?” the stallion growled, grinding their hips together as he asked the next question.

“Got- A- Week-” She stammered as her legs twitched and her hips bucked. “Th-then I-I’d need t-to get m-more.”

“No, you don’t.” CC pointed out. “Because you want to be a mom, don’t you?” He trailed a hand down her belly and pressed in. “You want to feel your stomach swell and know that you’re responsible for the foal inside you.”

“Yes! Daddy! Make me a Mommy!” She cried out as cum splattered against their joined hips.

That was it for CC, his hips stopped moving as his cock twitched inside of Fluttershy, pumping her full of seed much like he had Gilda. And thanks to his cock plugging the way out, it could only go deeper in, making her swell in no time.

Her eyes rolled back as her tongue lolled out of her mouth. Her hand grabbed clumps of couch as her whole body spasmed, before going limp, leaving her gasping for air.

Eventually the stallion pulled back out of her, leaving a small trail of cum oozing out of the mare. He leaned over and grabbed one of the cameras to put the completely wrecked pussy on display for the stream. “And that...is how you breed a mare,” the stallion huffed. “Well. Not quite. Not for a week. But I’m sure she’ll come back once she’s off those meds.”

“Dweeb, at what point did you turn into this demonic sex fiend?” Gilda said, finally sitting up and standing up with slightly shakey legs. She half-staggered over to lean against her stallion. “Or were you always like this and I just helped it come out in public?”

“It’s a little bit of the second one, and mostly the part where we got paid for being deviants on camera,” CC admitted. “Oh, check the chatlog by the way, I wanna know how well that went down.”

“You’re my adorable little sex-dork.” Gilda snorted as she plopped herself in front of the laptop. “Hey Chat… How’d you like theeeee…….. Dweeb? Dweeb.” She waved him over.

CC helped Flutters sit up, before sitting next to Gilda. His eyes widened as he looked at the window open on his computer. “So...oh. That’s…”

“A lot.” Gilda nodded, paling a little. “Chat. Do we need to become actual streamers and come up with soundboards and shit because. Stop. Some money is nice but. Fucking shit.”

“Well, the internet is generous,” CC pointed out. “If you do something they like anyways. And sex sells. I mean, it’s free to watch us since we aren’t big enough yet to get noticed, but I’ll take their generosity.”

“I mean, yeah, but… what do we do with all that?” She waved at the screen. Then she looked back to chat. Something caught her eye.

-RainbowFalls: I never expected to watch two of my friends fuck each other then get railed by one of the two’s coltfriend but here we are.

Gilda narrowed her eyes. “Rainbow… Falls….”

-RainbowFalls: Heyya G! Great show!

Gilda blinked, then paled.

“DASH?!”