This would actually be kinda hot if it weren’t so messed up.
When Rainbow Dash asked you earlier if you wanted to come hang out with her and Rarity over at Carousel Boutique, you legitimately thought that she wanted to try out some new board game she found that was probably Daring Do-related. Rarity and Rainbow Dash didn’t exactly have much in common, so you honestly wonder all the time how two polar opposites ever did anything fun together. Board games was the only logical explanation you could think of, but little did you know that when you walked through the front door…
“Oh, Anon, you look absolutely adorable with my silk sheets around your wrists!”
...you’d end up sitting on a chair with your hands tied behind your back as Rainbow Dash and Rarity laugh heartily at your expense.
“Uhh… Rarity?” you say quizzically. “Is there some kind of custom in Equestria that I don’t understand yet, or am I completely justified in freaking out right now?”
“Aww, lighten up, Anon,” the pony with the rainbow mane responds, leaning forward and squeezing her shoulders together. You try to look away, but you can’t help your curious eyes from wandering down to see how her breasts come together to create a beautiful cleavage underneath her tanktop. If you can’t even keep your eyes above her shoulders, though, then you just have that much more urgency to break your hands free and get out of there.
You then grit your teeth slightly, trying to slide your wrists through the silk fabric holding them together like handcuffs, but all you manage to do is grunt heavily while the mares laugh at your expense once more. Is this some kind of prank to them? Do they get off on humiliating you like this?
“C’mon! Let me go!”
“Oh, dear,” Rarity responds, straddling your knees and leaning her face closer to yours. You can feel her breath gently grazing your neck, making you fight back the goosebumps as your face begins to redden. “You want to leave already? But we’ve just barely begun to enjoy ourselves!”
“Besides,” says Rainbow, smiling down at you in a way that is somehow both cocky and feminine. “You’re the one with your hands tied up, after all. It’s not like we have to listen to you.”
Is this really happening? Have you really been abducted by two women who can straight up murder if you if they feel like it, and you can’t do anything about it because you can’t even move your frigging hands?!
The very idea of it makes you chuckle. You can’t say that you haven’t had this fantasy at least once in your life, but now that it’s actually happening, it’s almost terrifying, bordering on the line between fearing for your life and just allowing them to do whatever they want. Then your chuckle begins to grow louder, as if your anxiety has triggered some kind of defense mechanism to take some of the edge away, which in turns makes the mares around you raise their eyebrows in concern.
Finally, once your laughter dies down, you shout, “Is this some kind of twisted joke?!”
The two women then look at each other, sharing the same confused expression until Rainbow Dash finally looks you over and says, “Okayyy? Rarity, I think you might have tied him up a little too tight. I think he lost some blood that was supposed to go to his brain.”
“Oh, come now, Rainbow Dash! He’s just a little nervous is all.” While you continue to glare at her, however, her eyes return to the same sultry stare that they were at the beginning. She then brushes your cheek with the side of her hand, making you try even harder to force your composure before her femininity takes away your better judgement. “After all, it’s not like we’re going to ask him to do anything he doesn’t want to do.”
The white unicorn then leans herself forward again, bringing her chest to barely a thumb’s distance between your face and her voluptuous rack. As you gulp and fight the urge to stare at the crease between her breasts, however, you don’t even notice that your wrists are gradually beginning to free up. Then, before you know it, she’s standing up tall again, raising the silk cloth in the air triumphantly, removing the temptation as well as your excuse not to be there.
Suddenly, you lift your hands up to your face, then back up to the smiling mares. Now would be the time when you thought you would make a run for it, but for some reason, you’re still there.
“Well?” Rainbow says with her arms folded confidently. “What do you wanna do? The door’s right around the corner.”
Yeah. The door. That’s what you really want, right? These mares are crazy, after all, but at the same time, you can’t get rid of that one question peaking your morbid curiosity.
“Right,” you say, gulping again. “I should go…” You then pull yourself out of your chair, but before you even take a single step forward--”B-but what would happen if I stayed a little while longer?”
The mares both grin even wider. “Then I guess we’ll have to tease you some more!” Rainbow says, making you point to yourself inquisitively.
“Wait. Tease me how?”
Finally, Rarity makes her way behind you, placing her hands onto your shoulders and pushing you down to your knees as she takes the seat where you were just sitting. As you turn around to face her, however, you see her gently removing her high-heel shoe, tossing it carelessly off to the side. She then crosses her legs, rests her chin on top of her wrist, and points her toes straight towards your nose, coming in so close that they nearly make you fall over backwards.
“We’ve heard some rumors about you, Anon,” the unicorn says. “We just wanted to see if they were true or not.”
Your eyes look up and down the soft, tender features from her toes to her slender legs, nearly being pulled out of reality before you shake your head and say, “What kind of rumors?”
“Ha! As if you didn’t just answer it!”
You look back at Rainbow with a look of confusion, but as soon as you turn your head away from Rarity, she places her foot against your cheek and gently pulls your attention back towards her. Once again, blood rushes throughout your entire body, not just from how soft she feels when she touches you, but also from how she’s choosing to do it. You hate yourself for admitting it, but she’s doing exactly what she needs to do to put you under her control. She must know your biggest weakness, and judging by the way she’s looking down at you, you can tell that it’s getting her off.
“I’ll tell you what, dear,” the white unicorn says, lightly brushing her toes against your neck. “The two of us will allow you to indulge in whatever fantasies you’ve always dreamt about.”
Your lip begins to tremble, ready to pounce on top of her and take advantage of her already, but you hold yourself back, knowing that there has to be some catch. You quickly turn to Rainbow Dash, knowing that she’ll be blunt about it rather than making your mind race in circles like Rarity would. Then, with a snarky smirk, she candidly says, “You just have to do whatever we say!”
With your eyebrows furrowing, you hesitantly ask, “Like what?” You expected Rainbow Dash to give you a straightforward answer, but she instead chuckles while looking over at Rarity, and once you turn to face the unicorn again, your eyes begin growing wide.
By the time your eyes meet her gaze, you see her slowly undoing the button on her shorts, running her zipper down and shimmying the fabric down her legs, gracefully stepping out of the legholes in a way that accentuates her supple calves. The room suddenly becomes twelve degrees hotter, making your cheeks practically catch fire when she sits back down, spreading her knees apart and giving you a tasteful view of the area between her thighs. Again, you can hardly believe that this is happening, but when you glance into Rarity’s eyes to make sure it’s OK to look down, you see her resting her cheek against her wrist, giggling at your expression.
“It’s been such a long time since I’ve been taken care of by a proper man such as yourself. Why don’t you start with my lady area and… make your way down.”
She then spreads her legs a little bit wider, giving you a subtle peak at her inner folds, just barely catching the glistening sight of a single drop of her anticipation running down her thigh. You can’t deny that you’ve always wondered if Rarity tastes as good as she looks, but that’s just the beginning. You just hope you can keep your growing erection in your pants until she gives you the real reward.
With your shaky hands slowly making their way onto Rarity’s legs, you begin moving your face closer, seeing more and more of the contours within her folds. You can already smell the arousing aroma of her vulva wafting its way to your nose, causing your whole body to relax after an initial shiver down your spine. Finally, closing your eyes, you allow your tongue to slip out of your open mouth, sliding upwards until you feel her labia parting gently as you lick up her nethers.
The moment you make contact, you hear Rarity gasp quietly, making the bulge in your pants grow tighter. Despite how much pain your groin is in, however, you immediately become lost in the sensual taste of Rarity’s insides. Without even realizing it, your hands begin to pull Rarity’s legs further apart, allowing your tongue to travel in circles around her labia, hitting her clitoris after every cycle. Her gasps have already turned into muffled moans as she gently bites into her index finger to keep her arousal to herself. As much as you enjoy getting back at her for how much she teased you earlier, though, you know you have to keep moving forward if you ever want to free your member from its denim prison.
With excruciating slowness, you then move your lips from her nethers to the inside of her leg, lightly kissing the area where her thighs meet her pelvis. The unicorn makes a small noise, inadvertently objecting your mouth leaving her most delicate area, but the two of you had a deal, which you intend to make her keep.
Your lips then continue to move down her thighs, placing a much longer, more passionate peck on the back of her knee, causing her to release a cute squeak in return. As you move forward, you begin to lift up her calf so that your mouth can travel down her shins, moving all the way down to her ankle. You can barely believe how soft and feminine she is, like every part of her body--even her feet--are exactly how a woman is supposed to be shaped. By this point, your hand has run down her calf and found its way to her heel, allowing you to raise up her entire foot while you kiss your way down all the way to her pointed toes.
“How does it feel?” Rainbow asks, but you can’t bother to face her if it means taking your attention away from Rarity’s womanly features. “Your boner must be practically killing you by now.”
Wait, is that the cue? Is she finally giving you permission to get out of your constricting jeans?
As much as you hate turning away from Rarity, however, you need to see Rainbow’s expression, just to make sure you’re clear on the hints she’s giving you. When you do, though, your mouth drops. While you were busy taking care of Rarity, Rainbow Dash has pulled her tanktop above her chest and slid her running tights down to her knees, giving you an eyeful of the woman she’s been hiding behind her sporty misdemeanor.
“Well?” the pegasus asks. “You like what you see?”
“Ohhhh, no fair, Rainbow Dash!” replies the unicorn, rising from her seat. “You’re not allowed to lure him away by getting naked!”
“Pssh. Right. And having him eat you out is different how, exactly?”
The unicorn gasps theatrically, holding her hand to her chest as she takes offense to the question you were just wondering. “I’ll have you know that receiving a man’s attention in the lady area is the kind of pampering that every mare needs from time to time!”
“And I wanna see his dick. Nothing wrong with giving him something to look at to get his blood pumping, is there?”
You don’t want to say anything to break the mood, but you agree with Rainbow Dash. The pressure from your boner trying to break through your jeans is creating an actual agony that’s becoming more and more difficult to manage. You’ve been patient up to this point because you were thinking that it wouldn’t be much longer before you’d be able to let your shaft free, but seeing Rainbow Dash’s nearly naked body causes you to hit your limit much earlier than you initially expected.
“I still don’t think you’re playing fair,” the white mare continues, folding her arms and lifting her nose into the air in protest.
“Hey, if you don’t like it, you’re free to join me.”
Both you and Rarity’s eyes grow wide. Nothing would bring you more joy than the sight of Rarity’s bare chest standing next to Rainbow’s, but if you get any more stimulation, your member might legitimately pop through your pants. Despite your inner struggles, however, Rarity growls quietly, crossing her arms and pulling at the bottom of her shirt.
“Ooooh, you can be the worst sometimes, Rainbow Dash!”
Finally, you see the image that you’ve been picturing in your mind basically since you arrived in Ponyville, only somehow, it’s even more beautiful than you could have ever imagined. No bra. No bull. Just boobs, the most round, delicate, picturesque boobs you’ve ever seen in your entire life. Then, just like in your wildest dreams, she moves over to Rainbow Dash’s side so that you can see four tits aligned next to each other while the pegasus grins cockily and the unicorn looks away with a light blush.
Unfortunately for you, though, that’s when it happens.
“Whoa! Look who came out to say hello!”
Looking down, you see that the pain in your groin has nearly depleted, thanks in part to your phallus poking its way out of your jeans from the top, giving the two ladies a sneak peak of the head of your dick. You reflexively shield the sight with your hand, making the two mares giggle to themselves. You were so eager to pull your dick out, but having it slip out like this is inconvenient to say the least.
“Aww, don’t be embarrassed, Anon!” says Rainbow, leaning down with her breasts hanging in the air. “Here, let me help you with that.”
Suddenly, you feel the button to your pants coming undone along with your fly slowly descending down your zipper. You want to continue to stare at the beautiful visage of Rainbow Dash’s naked body undressing you, but the feeling of comfort around your cock as the fabric slowly descends is so refreshing that it’s hard to keep your eyes open any longer. In the next moment, though, you feel your eyes opening wide, just to squeeze back shut at the sensation of the cyan mare’s tongue sliding up and down the length of your shaft.
“How does that feel?” Rainbow asks, gently grabbing onto the skin of your dick and slowly rubbing you up and down. “Good?”
You want to answer her, but the moment she finishes talking, her mouth goes right back to your dick, her lips moving over the head while her tongue leisurely slides around the sides. Instead, all you manage to get out is a long, horny breath as your pelvis inadvertently jerks upward, inserting more of your shaft into Rainbow’s mouth, which she welcomes in passionately.
“Really, Rainbow?”
Before you know it, though, your dick feels cold, suddenly exposed once again to the frigid temperatures outside of her mouth, and now with a coat of saliva that makes it even more gelid. “Seriously, Rarity? What did I do wrong this time?”
“I just think you’re being too nice to him. We did say that he had to do everything we said, didn’t we?”
You don’t really understand what Rarity is getting at, but somehow, Rainbow Dash picks up on the message immediately. Then, as she begins to rise up, you do the same, just for Rarity to step on your chest, pinning you back onto the ground.
“Ah, ah, aahhh~! You stay right there. You still haven’t heard what we want you to do yet.”
You tilt your eyebrow. “OK,” you say confusedly. “Sooo… What’s your demand?”
“Ohhh, demand is such a harsh word, dear. I prefer… ‘request’.” Just as you’re about to question her further, however, you can feel something rubbing against your member, making you knock your head back from the sudden pleasure massaging at your nerve endings. “All we want is for you to last as long as you possibly can.”
Finally, opening your eyes again to look down at your groin, you see Rainbow’s toes softly caressing the length of your skin, creating a grip between her big toe and the others that jacks you off just like her hand. You bite into your lip, enjoying the feeling of your cock receiving its first ever footjob while simultaneously holding back how much you want to explode in that moment.
“Look at his face!” Rainbow announces, pointing and laughing. “He’s trying not to cum so bad right now! We barely even started!”
“Don’t make him feel bad!” Rarity says in a much more reverent tone that you think is in your defense until she grins down at you. “Then we’ll never know how long he can last under pressure.”
In the next instant, Rarity slides the bridge of her foot underneath your member, lifting it up to the ceiling while she and Rainbow Dash work together to bring you closer to climax. You grip onto Rarity’s plush carpeting, gritting your teeth to keep your arousal inside, but you’re sure they can already feel the blood surging to your erect penis. In fact, you can actually hear them laughing as they take complete control of your mind via your hormones, using nothing but the soles of their feet to move your skin up and down.
Your eyes then begin to squeeze shut, and even though you’re trying to keep yourself from tipping over the edge too soon, you still allow yourself to enjoy the moment as much as you can. With the risks in mind, you hesitantly allow your body to relax, reflexively twitching as the sides of Rainbow’s toe slide around the tip of your dick, slowly tracing circles around the edge before trailing down the length of your penis. The finesse the pegasus shows you completely catches you off guard, especially since you thought that the sight of your phallus would just repulse her. Instead, however, she uses the entire arch of her foot from her heel to her toes to delicately grip you just enough to pull the oxygen out of your lungs.
While Rainbow Dash is good, though, Rarity is an expert. Even though the cyan pegasus is taking advantage of the front side of your dick, methodically tugging at your balls below in a way that makes them instinctively shiver, Rarity somehow manages to work you in a way that makes your mouth drop. You dare not open your eyes, just in case the sight of what they’re doing becomes too much for you to handle, but the way Rarity moves your cock makes your eyes practically fall into the back of your head. You had no idea how much a girl’s toes could have the kind of dexterity that would rival her fingers or mouth, and Rarity has perfected this art like a professional. When her foot and Rainbow’s come together, she makes you feel better than her vagina ever could, meandering around your skin to grip you just tight enough to make your back arch.
You open your eyes again, but it does nothing in your favor. Instead of somehow finding some way to keep yourself from splurging prematurely, you end up looking right back at Rarity and Rainbow’s naked bodies, making your testes clench as they get ready to blow. Rarity has the most perfect curves, from the way her small areolas look around her beautiful nipples down to how her hips curve around her heavenly vulva. Rainbow Dash, though, has the most fit body you’ve ever seen, with a narrow abdomen and a chest that looks even bigger now that it’s not being held in by a tanktop. It’s hard to imagine someone as tough as her could look so delicate underneath all of her clothes.
“By the way, darling,” Rarity says, no doubt getting ready to tease you even further. “How did I taste?”
You bite your lip and moan, keeping your testosterone inside despite a close call that nearly broke through your vas deferens. “It was… good,” you reply, trying your best not to give her any more ammunition.
“Oh, really? Then maybe your little friend here might enjoy a taste as well.”
Suddenly, your mouth opens wide. You see Rarity sliding her finger up through her labia, getting just enough of her fluid to sparkle in the light of the room. Then, leaning down, she coats your cock with whatever juices she had and uses the bridge of her foot to slowly, methodically rub in her own arousal. You bite your lip again, but you can’t hold back the feeling anymore.
In the next second, you feel your balls squeeze into your pelvis, shooting a long stream of semen into the air, which falls back onto Rainbow and Rarity’s feet, covering them both with the seed pouring out of your dillhole. The girls still don’t stop, though, continuing to run the liquid against your cock as you shoot more out, using it as a lube to rub you down to your last drop. Fortunately for them, though, this just makes your orgasm last even longer, shooting strand after strand of semen onto their toes, which curl inwards as they slide down the most sensitive part of your dick, right underneath the head. You’re not sure if you’re even breathing anymore, but you’re not exactly worried. Even if you suffocate from this orgasm, you can’t imagine a better way to go out than having two beautiful mares literally pleasuring you to death.
Sadly, though, your orgasm doesn’t last forever. The two women continue massaging your member the entire time, but once you stop ejaculating, they slowly pull their feet away, allowing you to recover from what they must realize has been a somewhat painful ordeal. In the end, you can’t even speak. All you can do is pant on the floor, flopping your arm over your eyes in exhaustion, despite the fact that they did all the work for you.
“Three and a half minutes.” Pulling your arm off of your face, however, you open your eyes to see Rainbow Dash looking down at her stopwatch. “Meh. Not as quick as I thought he would be.”
“Oh, good,” you say, still breathing in and out heavily. “You were actually keeping track.”
“Well, duhhh! It was your first time, after all! You think the Wonderbolts don’t keep track of their times? We gotta record your progress if you ever want to get better!”
You lift yourself up to a sitting position, scratching your head in confusion. “Uhhh, Rainbow? I think we might be thinking of completely different things.”
“Not quite, darling.” You then turn towards Rarity, who’s already in your face, smiling wide. “We’re not asking you to be a professional athlete by any means, but we definitely need to work on your endurance if you’re to perform better next week.”
“...Next week?”
“Ha! He must have thought this was a one time thing!”
You finally begin to understand what they’re saying, and just like that, you’re tempted to release another long-winded chuckle. It’s not like you won’t enjoy it, but at the same time, you can’t help but wonder what they’re going to do to you now that they know your greatest weakness. The one thing you do know, though, is that you’re going to be their own personal plaything for a long, long time.
