Chapter 3: Mixing Candy and Lyres

Heat season for a mare was murder. That was a fact every mare in Equestria knew and experienced. The stallion’s rut could also be tortuous, especially for colts experiencing for the first time. But the agony fillies and mares alike had to endure was akin to having a painful itch that didn’t stop prodding from the inside out with, always gnawing and irking at the back of your head as your body ached and burned up. Sure, it could be ignored at first, but that incessant, infuriating, inescapable itch would only grow and grow; slowly, almost innocently, until it reached a point of causing physical pain.

And what a horrid form of pain it was!

Unlike other nations, Equestria taught sexual education to the young at an early age. It was far from uncommon for a filly to know more about her own body over mathematics or history. And yes, fillies specifically in this particular case. Colts were blessed to suffer only the tiniest fraction of what a filly going through her first heat would. Thus, they were given just a basic course, whereas fillies were taught about their heat, how to treat it, what to drink, what to eat, meditation, and proper masturbation should they need it.

All of this meant that during Heat season, depending on how bad each mare had it, they could manage their heat and remain under control and avoid acting like a cock-starved succubus. Of course, there always existed those few exceptions that occurred when a mare suffered from a particularly terrible heat that threw said mare out for a loop.

Thankfully for Lyra and Bon Bon, they could easily solve that particular problem with great ease. Since they had the other, they could take care of each other’s needs (or most of them) on a regular basis. Such was the case they were entangled right now on their bed.

They laid across the bed, heads buried in between the thighs of the other; the soft sound of licking, slurping, lapping, sucking, and moaning filling the room with noise and the air with the heavy scent of their burning cunts. They were naked, never bothering to put on clothes of any kind when going to sleep or around their house for that matter. At most, they would wear a pair of panties and nothing more.

Pulling her head back for a moment, Lyra spoke. “Hey, Bonnie?”

“Yeah?” She asked, also pulling back from her girlfriend’s snatch.

“Flash’s coming later today, right?” She asked somewhat groggily. She wasn’t a morning person. Much less so when the sun had yet to be raised by Princess Celestia.

“Yeah,” Bon Bon sighed, her pussy trembling at the same time. “I still can’t believe he actually started a herd. I hope that doesn’t mean we won’t be able to have our playdates anymore.”

“Should we do something nice for him?” Lyra asked.

“Asking him to come to fuck our brains out every once in a while doesn’t count as ‘doing something nice for him?’” Bon Bon asked with a knowing smirk, far chirper and ready than Lyra thanks to her previous life as a special agent.

“That’s just sex, Bonnie,” Lyra moaned. “Sex with his long, thick, meaty coooock~ This Heat season is killing us, I swear,” she grumbled, kissing Bon Bon’s thigh. “Dildos, vibrators, and magic are a nice substitute… but nothing beats a throbbing dick messing up our pussies, now does it?” She heard Bon Bon whine in want and desire; a squirt of her juice proof of just how bad her heat was. “See? Your cunt agrees with me!”

“I never said otherwise,” Bon Bon clarified. “I fucking need a dick inside me. His dick, to be more precise. Your skillful mouth may be the best, my dearest clit sucker,” Lyra blew a kiss at her for that praise. “But this damn heat has me aching for a proper plowing. A tool we both lack, sadly.”

“That’s the only downside about being a fillyfooler. When the Heat comes a’ knocking, you’re gonna be honking!”

“What does that even… You know what? I don’t want to know,” Bon Bon sighed, knowing it was better to not delve into her lover’s logic and reasonings. “So, about Flash?”

“I was thinking, how about we make a little bet? For funsies, of course!” Lyra smiled, nuzzling the pussy in front of her face and licking the fleshy pearl.

“Don’t cheat,” Bon Bon warned. “Alright, I’m in. Which bet?”

“How about… Collar?”

“Ohhhhh! Collar, eh? Are you sure, Lyra? You remember what happened last time, riiiiight?” Bon Bon teased.

“Of course I do! And I plan to make you pay for it, Bonnie!” Lyra replied. “One!”

“Two!”

“GO!” They shouted at the same time.

No soon after the word left their mouths, they were back in action. Before starting with one of their common bets, their oral expressions of love in an effort to quench their heat to some extent had been desperate but wholesome. Now, they were driven by the desire to beat the other more so than by the burning ache nestled in their loins.

Lyra sucked at her lover’s clit, kissing and licking from start to finish over her smooth slit. She forced herself more into her nethers to the point of nearly motor-boating that tasty pussy of hers. Her tongue lapped and swirled; coiling at her flesh and inside that warm, tight tunnel laced with the sweet candy-flavored nectar of her lover. She was always too eager to drink as much as she could from Bon Bon’s natural fountain of juice.

Bon Bon, on the other hand, was more methodical. Where Lyra allowed her lust and desire to take over and get the better of her, she was calm and collected… for the most part. It was hard to keep a semblance of her usually clear-as-water mind when receiving her girlfriend’s full attention and her heat causing her baser desires to surface easily. Still, she managed to build up an effective pattern. Lick, lick, suck, kiss, suck, tongue wriggle, gentle bite on the clit, kiss, lick. Repeat four times before changing to a new pattern.

As the two mares moaned, too drunk in their lust and desire to both win their bet and reach a much needed morning orgasm, their ministrations soon turned more hungry, ferocious. Lyra was practically trying to leave Bon Bon dry, while she enjoyed the pressure Lyra was putting on her head with her thighs. The pink and blue maned mare grabbed the light aquamarine-colored ass of her girlfriend with both hands in an attempt to dive deeper inside her nethers.

The penetrating and pungent smell of their pussies filled their noses, putting a hazy fog at the forefront of their minds; a stark reminder of just how much they needed that release and more than they could give all on their own.

Their battle didn’t last long, a couple of minutes at best. Bon Bon was the first to feel the encroaching climax soon to reward Lyra’s efforts. She didn’t fight it. As much as she wished to, she didn’t have the will nor the strength to do so. It was clear as day: they needed this. She needed this.

“Lyraaaaaaa!” Bon Bon shouted, burying her nose inside her lover’s vaginal canal as she clung to her in desperation.

Lyra smiled as she drank from the quivering fountain raining its gift for a job well done and a victory achieved. “The taste of a double win is always the beeeest~” She sang as she licked the flesh bud one last time.

“Y-yeaaah, go ahead l-laugh it up, you crazy dyke,” Bon Bon breathed out, moaning softly as she rode the afterglow of a most satisfying first orgasm of the day.

“Takes one to know one, eh?” Lyra laughed, kissing her clit and giggling when Bon Bon shuddered in delight. “Make me cum now, loser. After that, you’ll start paying your debt~”

“Sometimes I wonder why I love you, you single-minded cunt licker,” Bonnie replied with a smile on her lips and a blush on her cheeks. “What do you have in mind, love?”

“Ohh, nothing much. I just so happened to pick something the other day that I think will fit you juuuust right, candy ass,” Lyra smirked.

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Flash Sentry stood in front of the castle gates dressed in his casual clothes: a pair of baggy sport pants and a shirt. He had just finished his morning routine, had some breakfast, and a bath. He was ready to head out since it was his off-duty day and he had promised Lyra and Bon Bon to visit them the day prior.

He chuckled. He had officially started his herd a little over a week ago with Sunset Shimmer, making her his official second marefriend and herd mate. Twilight had been ecstatic (it took over an hour to get her to stop squealing in pure glee), and Sunset couldn’t be happier to be granted a second chance inside his heart. And of course, when he told Derpy, Lyra, and Bon Bon about, the former congratulated him and wished him all the happiness he could achieve while the latter two had laughed and teased him about it.

Some of his few male friends thought it was weird for him to have two mare ‘bros’, but he didn’t care. One of his closest friends and kindred spirit Spike, could relate with him in that regard and more. Lyra and Bon Bon were two of his oldest, closest, and dearest friends. Helping them get past the thin veil of pretense and excuses they used to hide their feelings was one of his personal greatest achievements.

They were still a pain in the butt despite their close relationship.

“What’s so funny?”

He turned his head to see Twilight and Sunset walk down the hall wearing their usual pajamas. Focusing on the owner of the voice, he replied.

“Oh, nothing, Twi. Just thinking about Lyra and Bon Bon and how they teased me when I told them about our herd.”

Twilight giggled. “They sure love doing that. Any chance you’ll be free in the afternoon?”

“Doubt it. You know how it usually goes with them. I might not even come home until tomorrow,” he replied with a smile as Twilight wrapped her arms around his neck. Leaning down, they shared a tender kiss. No tongue or anything of the sort, just the simple joy of pressing their lips together and enjoying the contact.

“Got it. Fuck them good, okay?” Twilight winked as she pulled back.

Flash blushed and chuckled. “Whatever happened to the Princess Twilight Sparkle I met almost three years ago that couldn’t utter a single curse word?”

“She grew up a little. Besides, you know how most of my friends have a potty mouth. I was bound to use dirty words sooner or later,” she said offhandedly.

“I’m actually surprised you’re okay with it, Twilight. I mean, I sure as Tartarus don’t mind it. Though, I think after our chat, it shouldn’t be that surprising, huh?” Sunset said before she took Twilight’s place pretending to be a necklace dangling from Flash’s neck.

“I know it’s a bit weird that I have friends with benefits while already having a girlfriend, or rather a herd now, but I love those two to bits. They are great friends and I wouldn’t trade them for anything! Besides, our sexual relationship is merely physical. The love we share is just friendship-based, nothing more.”

“And yet you’re going to ask them to join your herd, aren’t you?” Sunset asked cheekily.

“Our herd, Sunset.” Flash corrected before continuing. “I might as well ask them now. I’d love to have them join. I’ve heard of other herds that have mares already involved in a romantic relationship join in. So I figured I’d give it a try,” he then leaned down and gave Sunset a kiss like the one he gave to Twilight.

“Then, as Twilight said, fuck them good! The more the merrier, right?” Sunset said, causing all three of them to laugh. “Good luck, stud.”

“Thanks,” he let go of the red and yellow maned mare and turned to leave. “Oh, and don’t go to Spike’s room. He’s having a bit of fun in there if you know what I’m saying.”

“Then go and have some fun yourself, Flashy,” Twilight winked, blowing him a kiss. “Try to knock them up!”

“Oh my Celestia, Twilight!” Flash yelled, blushing furiously while the two mares laughed at his expense. With most of his blood currently inhabiting his face, he left the castle in a hurry. It wasn’t until he was two blocks away that he noticed just how hard he’d gotten. With a defeated sigh and a warm expression replacing his embarrassment, he marched forth to his destination.

After walking for a few minutes in peace, occasionally waving back at somecreature, he spotted Derpy sitting by her lonesome on a bench throwing crumbs of a muffin she was eating to the little birds and ducks crowding at her feet. “Hey, Derps.”

“Oh, Flash! Good morning, how are you today? It’s your free day, right?” She greeted, scooting over a little with her tiny army following her legs.

Flash sat next to her. “Thanks. Good morning to you too, Derps. I’m doing quite well so far, so that’s good! And yeah, today’s my leisure day from my guard duties,” he stretched his arms to his front until his joints popped. “I see you’re gathering a following here. Planning to take over Ponyville or something?”

“No creature shall be able to stop my fearsome army of loyal subjects, muahahahaha!” She replied in a silly, evil voice. After staring at each other’s eyes for a few seconds, they burst into laughter for a few seconds. “J-Jokes aside, Flash, are you heading somewhere?” She asked, throwing more crumbs to the hungry birds and ducks.

He nodded. “To Lyra and Bon Bon’s.”

Derpy smiled. “Are you going to help them with their heat?”

Flash rubbed the back of his head. “In a sense?” He hummed before continuing. “I’m… going to ask them if they want to join my herd.”

Derpy’s hands stopped for a moment, too short for Flash to notice it. Then, she threw more crumbs. “That’s so nice! But, do you think they’ll want to join? I mean, I know how close you guys are, but they’re already in a relationship.”

Flash sighed, smiling meekly. “Honestly? I’m afraid they’d say no, but that’s okay. I really want them to join my herd, you know? I’ve known them since we were foals and we’ve helped each other throughout the years. They were the ones that helped me realize my calling and to become a Royal Guard. But if they say no, that’s okay too.”

Derpy smiled as warmly as she could manage. “Look at you, Flash. A month ago the very idea of starting or joining a herd terrified you, and now you’re in one and seeking more mares to join it! You stud charmer you!”

“Me? A stud? Naaaaaah,” he said whilst blushing. “If not for Twi’s Incentive Spell I wouldn’t be able to satisfy just her. And now I have two mares to take care of… in the middle of Heat season…,” he shuddered. “I may need to ask Prince Shining Armor if he does a particular diet to avoid having my bones turned to dust or at least to keep my muscles from cramping. Those hurt worse than stubbing a toe over and over again,” he shuddered again.

“What’s this? A Royal Guard complaining?” She teased, nudging his arm.

“Not complaining. Just… errr… cautious!” He replied. “I love Twi and Sunset to bits, but I am but a mere mortal!”

Derpy deadpanned, idly throwing more crumbs. “And yet you’re planning to ask two additional mares to join your herd?”

He scratched his chin. “I’m not perfect,” he answered, offering a tiny apologetic smile, in turn, making Derpy raise an eyebrow, unamused. “Hey, Derps?”

Derpy blinked, surprised by the sudden change in his voice; going from playful to serious in an instant. “Mmhmm?”

“Thank you, for convincing me to give herding a chance. I know it's too early to say much on the matter… but thank you, Derps,” he turned his head to face her. “Maybe this whole herding thing will work just fine in the end! And if it doesn’t, at least I’ll know I tried my best, because I will try my best to be the stallion my mares deserve.”

“Flash…,” she muttered his name, amazed by the resolve and sincerity reflecting in his eyes. Then, she smiled. “You’re my best friend, Flash. I want you to be happy. So you better make your mares happy in return, you hear me?”

“I will, Derps. I will,” he smiled gently. “Who knows? Maybe after I ask Lyra and Bon Bon, I’ll ask you to join next?” He asked in a semi-playful, suave tone.

Flash didn’t know what was happening until after it happened. One moment, he was staring at Derpy, the next he couldn’t breathe and all he saw was a wall of gray fur and golden hair. He could also feel two lithe arms wrapping around his neck, hugging him tightly. Finally, and above all else, he could feel the tender lips of his best friend pressing against his.

As his eyes began to close and his arms to raise, slowly moving to her back, the sudden contact ended abruptly. He watched as Derpy yanked herself away from him, blushing furiously, lips quivering, eyes wide, and hands trembling. She looked as if she had realized she had done something terrible or stupid.

“Derpy,” he called to her softly and his heart suffered a pang of pain when she flinched, her muffin forgotten as the birds and ducks devoured it. “Hey, Derps, it’s okay.”

She lowered her head, ashamed. Suddenly, she jolted to her feet, spread her wings, and took off, flying away nearly as fast as Rainbow Dash, leaving him alone on the bench.

Flash sat there for a few moments, considering if he should follow her or not. Licking his lips, he could still feel her warmth and taste a hint of peach-flavored muffins. Finally, he decided to let her go and continue on his way. There was no way he could catch up to her now and he didn’t know where she was heading. Standing up, he began to walk again, his mind a jumbled mess… unable to understand why she kissed him like that and why he liked it so much.

It took him a couple of minutes to arrive at his friends’ house. Once there, before he could knock on the door, the pocket of his sport pants holding his cellphone vibrated. Reaching for it, he smiled when he saw who was calling him. “Yes, Derpy? Where are you?”

“I’m… I’m home, Flash,” she replied, her voice sounding tired and embarrassed.

“Stay there, I’ll head there right--”

“No! No, there’s no need,” she mumbled something he couldn’t hear. “I… I uhmm, c-can we talk about what happened?”

“Of course, Derps. Do you want to talk about it now?” He asked, relieved to hear she wasn’t crying.

“No… no, not today. Look, Flash, I just wanted to apologize for flying off like that. We can talk about it another day, maybe?”

“How about four days from now? I’ll be leaving for a three-day-long patrol around the Everfree starting tomorrow,” he proposed, sounding as calm, collected, and amiable as possible.

“Yeah! That… that’s perfect, Flash. See you then?” She asked, her voice sounding hopeful, relieved, and optimistic.

“It’s a date, Derps. Love you,” he said, feeling his cheeks tinged with red for the first time ever upon uttering the ‘L’ word to his best friend.

“...Love you.”

And with that, the call ended. Feeling refreshed and his worries eased, Flash’s mind returned to its calm state. Or as calm as it could get given the mares he had come to see. Tucking away his phone and making sure he looked at least half-way presentable, he put his future date with Derpy aside in favor of focusing on the task at hand.

Filled with resolve and his heart at peace, he knocked on the door.

He waited for a few seconds until he was able to hear the footsteps of one of the two mares living in the house. He heard the doorknob click and the door opened. His eyes went wide, unable to contain the smile that spread across his face and the tightening on his crotch after laying witness to what he saw standing past the door frame.

“Let me guess, you lost one of your bets? And from the looks of it, I’d say it was Collar, right Bon Bon?” He asked, smirking at the beige-colored mare.

“I am pleased that you could come to visit Lady Lyra and me, Sir Flash Sentry,” Bon Bon replied in a humble, servile, and polite tone that wasn’t forced. Nope. Not forced at all. “Please, come inside. Lady Lyra is expecting you.”

“And I am pleased to be greeted by such a beauty!” He laughed as he stepped inside the house, Bon Bon closing it behind him. “I absolutely love it when you two have your bets,” he continued as he turned to face the mare again. Crossing his arms, his eyes worked on inspecting her body from mane to toes slowly, so as to etch the image into his memory.

Bon Bon stood upright and firmly as any proper maid would. Fitting, as she was wearing a maid’s attire. Or rather, she was wearing a discount sex and costume shop version of a maid dress. She was wearing a turquoise garter belt with fishnet stockings, short heels, and a jokingly short and skimpy mini-skirt. But the mini-skirt only covered her sides, barely reaching her cutie marks.

Without panties or another sort of underwear present to preserve her modesty, Flash could see her trimmed bare pussy. Going up, most of her torso was exposed except for a sleeveless jacket of sorts that only covered part of her shoulders, her ribs, and her collarbone. Flash walked around her, discovering that her buttcheeks were also exposed; her tail raised more than normal by a small pincer for a better view and easy access. He also discovered that the jacket left her back mostly exposed, too.

Going around her, Flash came back to her hefty, milky, and soft breasts. Reaching to them, he squeezed and rubbed on her nipples as if he was testing their quality in the same manner a valuer would rate gems. “Heavy, soft, and rich as always, Bonnie. You have the tits and Lyra has the ass!” He chuckled, twisting and pulling at her nipples for a few moments.

“I-I don’t deserve such praise, Sir Flash,” Bon Bon replied, her breathing strained as she tried not to moan while Flash had his fun.

“You deserve that praise and more, Bonnie. Such an obedient and skillful maid should be treated the way she deserves,” he said before letting go of her breasts and nipples only to embrace her, his hands caressing her waist, hips, and thighs while the bulge in his pants pressed firmly against her pussy. He then groped her ass to the point it made her squeal as his fingers dug into her supple flesh.

“S-Sir Flash!” Bon Bon exclaimed before being silenced. She almost immediately moaned into a kiss, his tongue finding hers immediately. As their wet appendages lapped against the other, Flash picked Bon Bon up. Showing off the strength that came with being a Royal Guard, Flash was easily able to support the mare with one hand gripping her tail tightly, while at the same time using the other to pull his pants down, liberating his hard as rock cock.

“AAAHH!” Bon Bon moaned, throwing her head back and ending their sloppy kiss as she was filled by a thick stallion-spear. Her arms wrapped around his neck while her legs coiled behind his back.

“FuuuUCK you’re tight!” Flash cursed, grunting as he began fucking the tight hole his dick found itself immersed in. There was no love, romance, or affection past the tight grips they shared. It was purely carnal and lust-filled; as much driven by desire and their bodies screaming that their needs had to be sated.

Knowing that his strength would leave him if he remained in the same position at that savage rhythm, Flash moved to the wall. He slammed Bon Bon’s back against it, the impact making a few frames and a clock to fall to the ground. With a secured position achieved, the strain on his muscles diminished meaning he could focus his efforts entirely on the rough plowing.

“FUCK! FUCK F-FUHUHUUUCK!” Bon Bon cried loudly, each hard thrust echoing around the house as two pieces of meat hitting each other. Despite her screams, she had the biggest smile plastered on her lips. “YeeeeeEEEEssssshhh! I n-needed this!”

“And I’m more than happy to provide!” replied Flash, grunting as he quickened his pace. With his grip focused squarely on her hips, he was able to pound her with the strongest thrusts he could muster. Each strike making her jump; each time their hips met so too did his flare and the entrance to her womb.

“Already at it and you didn’t invite me?” a voice said from the side.

Seeing as Bon Bon was too busy moaning to pay attention, Flash turned to see Lyra walking towards them completely naked. Her minty breasts were smaller than Bon Bon’s, but they were still of a most respectable size and had an alluring bounce to them with each step she took. The same could be said about her swaying hips but in reverse. Her hips were generous and ample, similar to Sunset’s in that regard, but far meatier and squishier. He knew that well from experience.

“S-Sorry, Lyra,” Flash apologized, grunting as he refused to relent his attempt to fuck Bon Bon into the wall just to say hello. “I c-couldn’t resist.”

“It’s okay, Flashy,” she assured, ending with a kiss between the two. “She’s our little fuckpet for the day. My personal slutty maid. Do you like the outfit?”

“I love it!” He grunted again. “I might s-suggest Twi or Sunset to use it once I buy a set.”

“Kinky,” Lyra kissed his cheek. “Do you want breakfast or did you eat already?”

“A t-tea would be nice,” he moaned out before tightening his grip on the mare he was currently slamming against the wall. “J-Just give… a few m-more secooooAAAHHH!” He screamed a moment before slamming his hips one last time as hard as he could against Bon Bon’s.

“SENTRY!” She screamed, her short nails digging into his skin as she buried her face against the nape of his neck. She drooled and moaned and cried as she felt her innermost sanctuary was coated by a cup’s worth of baby batter in a couple of seconds.

The two lovers remained like that for a few moments whilst Lyra watched the display with a sly smile on her lips; at the same time as she touched her moist lower lips.

When Flash felt he had recovered enough he pulled back, his cock breaking free from the tight snatch’s succulent grip. Bon Bon fell to the ground unceremoniously instantly after. As she laid on the floor trying to catch her breath, Flash unclothed himself, throwing it around uncaringly to stand naked as Lyra.

Lyra clapped her hands. “Bonnie, prepare a cup of tea for Flash and me.”

“Of course… my Lady…,” Bon Bon replied as she moaned in satisfaction for a few more glorious seconds, basking in the afterglow. She stood up on shaky legs, cum leaking freely from her pussy, either by falling directly on the ground or by dribbling down her legs. While she made her way to the kitchen, Flash and Lyra spanked her ass and gave her a nice grope to her tits before moving to sit in the living room.

Or rather, Flash sat and Lyra went on her knees.

“I’ve been looking forward to getting this dick inside me again. Screw Heat season. Screw them right in the balls,” Lyra bad-mouthed before gripping Flash’s semi-erect cock matted with the mixed juices of his and Bon Bon’s cum. Lyra didn’t seem to care about that as she immediately began stroking his shaft; her lips kissing his member while her tongue licked the intoxicating substance coating his spear.

“No kidding. Your entire house is filled with such a dense mare-musk that anyone could choke in it,” he breathed in deeply. “Luckily for you, I adore the scent of a mare in heat the most,” his cock throbbing at the same time he made that declaration. “Speaking of that, mind if I get a deep whiff?”

“Knock yourself out~” Lyra sang as she let go of his hardening cock to climb on the couch he was sitting on, presenting her nethers to him at near eye-level.

Flash smiled before he spanked her ass hard making her butt bounce with a healthy jiggle; the strike making the rest of her body tremble in tandem and her breasts to sway. He whacked her ass a few times until she was moaning and dripping her arousal. Taking that chance, he stopped his fun to instead grope her soft and rather generous derriere; his hands easily grabbing handfuls of tush with plenty of meat to spare.

“Unnff! Flash!” She moaned as she felt her pussy being spread open by two meaty thumbs. Then she felt his snout pressed against her opening, followed shortly by a deep, loud, obscene intake of air. “Mmmhhmmmfff!” She moaned in delight.

Flash moaned in pure lust, his eyes rolling back for a moment before speaking. “Remember when I graduated from the Academy?” he asked, taking another deep whiff.

“H-How could we ever?” Lyra replied. “We fucked like animals.”

“And we traded our V-cards,” another whiff followed by a kiss to her clit and a lick across her slit. “Best gift ever. I got to celebrate with my hot bros in the best way possible, got to pop their cherries, and lost mine to them. And ever since that day, I’ve been obsessed with the musk of my mares.”

“Your mares, eh?” Lyra pulled away, going to her knees once more while Flash whined at having his treat taken away from him. His whimpers died down, however, when Lyra began to stroke and kiss his now diamond-hard penis again. “Since when do you own us, Flashy?”

“I don’t own you. But you are my mares… if you let me?” he asked, his tone hopeful and solemn.

“Did he just ask what I think he asked?” Bon Bon brought up, breaking character for a moment as she slowly and carefully made her way into the living room while holding a tray.

Lyra nodded. “Seriously, Flash? Us? In your herd?” Lyra stifled a laugh. “Are you sure you’d want a pair of bush munchers in your herd?” She ended the question with a hard suck on his tip.

“Why nooOOoot!?” He yelped, surprised, as a hand groped his balls and began to massage them. “I’d love to have you in my herd. Twilight and Sunset are also okay with it. Twilight has been curious about mare on mare action as of late, actually. You’d be the perfect teachers for her!” He cried before accepting the cup of tea Bon Bon offered. Taking a sip, he relaxed on the couch. “Sweet and milky.”

“Just the way you like it, Flashy,” Lyra explained before taking her own cup and drank the lukewarm tea in one go. “We know how much you like sweet treats~”

Flash drank the rest of his tea, his eyes fixated on Bon Bon’s breasts as she shook them a little. He even saw a tiny little drop of white liquid fall from one of her large mammaries. Tossing the teacup aside, uncaring it shattered against a wall, he stood up and grabbed Lyra by her throat and mane. He picked her up with ease while she moaned in pain and pleasure, slightly choking as his grip somewhat blocked her windpipe.

Giving precisely no shits about it, he forced the honey-eyed unicorn onto the wooden table, slamming her face down against its surface. Rather than being discouraged or horrified by his sudden, violent action, Lyra moaned loudly while she presented her backside to him.

Bon Bon moaned, licking her lips while she fingered herself as she watched Flash line up against Lyra’s damp opening. She pulled her fingers out; stained by her honey and Flash’s residual cum only to suck them clean when Lyra screamed to the heavens after enduring a powerful thrust that moved (and damn nearly flung) the table by nearly two feet.

“YES! YEEEEES! I needed this cock fucking me last week!” Lyra screamed in between powerful thrusts that moved them and the table little by little until the edge reached a wall.

Flash snorted, too focused on his task at hand to speak. Still, he felt it was not enough. With his higher brain functions temporarily diminished, he showed no qualms about yanking Lyra’s tail right at her dock while his other hand grabbed her mane in a tight grip.

“GGGGAAAAAAHHHH!” Lyra screamed. Having to close her eyes to withstand the pain of being handled so roughly. And she fucking loved it. With Flash finding his support on her tail and mane, while the table provided him with the leverage he needed, he could really let himself go. “AAAHH! AAHHH! FUCK! FUCK! YES! M-MORE!” She demanded madly.

Flash was now breathing heavily. As good as the rough sex and the thrill of pain was, it was doomed to not last very long. The rush of emotions, the thrill of it, the exertion of it all. It simply was too much for anypony to last more than a few minutes of such brutal fucking.

“L-Look, Bonnie!” Lyra cried. “F-Flashy is going to cum inside me! He’s going to make me preeeegnant!”

“FUCK!” Flash cursed.

Lyra, ignoring the pain from being yanked by the mane caused her, looked back at Flash; a knowing, devilish smirk painting her features. “Youuu liiike that, don’t you FlaAAAsshyyyy!!!” She began to tease before he upped his game.

“YES!” He roared. “I want to see the bellies of MY MARES bloated and gravid with my foals inside them! Get pregnant, Lyra! Be my mare!” He screamed as he delivered his last thrusts into her.

“He’s going to steal me away, Booonniieeeee!” Lyra cried. “And put a foal in me!”

“FUCK!” Bon Bon cried as she fell to her knees, cumming hard and squirting all over the floor while still fingering her pussy for all it was worth.

Flash and Lyra screamed a few seconds after Bon Bon reached her climax. Flash quickly filled Lyra’s tight birthing chamber with his seed. In exchange, his crotch was lubed by her mare juice. With a final thrust and a spurt of cum, the table finally gave out and they fell to the ground, Flash managing to roll mid-fall just enough to land on his back and save Lyra from supporting his weight.

Whilst in the throngs of his afterglow, he released her dock and mane. He didn’t know how much time passed but the tell-tale popping sound of a teleportation spell made him react. But it was too late. In a flash of magic, he was gone and in another flash, he landed roughly on an ample, damp bed.

The first thing he noticed, other than the mint-colored mare sliding off of him, was the pungent smell. It was so thick he could taste it, and he knew then that Lyra had teleported the three of them to the main bedroom. Before he could say anything, Bon Bon jumped him. With a hard thrust that damn well could’ve been confused as self-impalement, she took Flash’s cock once more to the hilt.

“F-FuuuckkKK!” Flash moaned weakly. He was still sensitive from his previous orgasm a mere minute or so ago. And she was wetter, hotter, and tighter than when he arrived. He moaned again, hands finding his own mane as he pulled at it while the sex-starved mare bounced on top of him with all the might she could muster. Which, with Bon Bon being an Earth Pony, was quite a lot.

Most obviously evident by the fact that the bed itself jumped and creaked with each of her strikes.

“Nnnnnffffff~ S-Sweet Luna!” Flash was able to blurt out, his head spinning from the overwhelming sensations flowing through his brain at the same time.

“She can’t help you!” Lyra said since her girlfriend was preoccupied with trying to shatter Flash’s pelvis. “Now, be a good boy and clean up your mess~” her salacious tone was betrayed by her half-crazed stare.

Flash laid motionless. Bon Bon was keeping him pinned to the bed while Lyra moved to straddle his head; effectively getting his face buried by flesh, embracing him from all sides. Deciding it was better to just accept his fate now that his friends were getting serious, he dived mouth first into Lyra’s cunny. Swirling his tongue inside her cum-filled pussy. He ate her out diligently, enjoying the pangs of pleasurable pain he got from her pulling at his mane this time around. His mind, however, was barely able to think any kind of coherent thoughts now that he could smell their concentrated musk at full strength.

With his hands still free to do something, his right hand reached for Bon Bon and his left for Lyra, finding his target with ease. He twisted and pinched at one of their nipples. Their retort was instantaneous. Bon Bon grabbed his balls within a tight grasp making him yelp loudly. Meanwhile, Lyra returned the gesture in full by reaching down to play with his nipples.

The overwhelming flood of emotions, lust, need, and desires, mixed with their overstimulated bodies, proved to be far too strong for their wills to fight back against for very long. Bon Bon gave her all in the last ten thrusts, each one cracking the bed a little more until, in the tenth and final thrust, the bed gave out and its legs and support broke under the immense punishment it had been put through to endure.

The three ponies hollered their passions as they shared a most powerful, mind-numbing, world-shattering orgasm. For the second time that day, Flash flooded Bon Bon’s cunt with his cum as his face was awash by Lyra’s climax. Their three-way shared climax died after just a few seconds, but to them, those seconds lasted an eternity. Lyra and Bon Bon fell forward, sprawling next to Flash; all three of them breathing rapidly, drunk in pleasure with heads spinning, unable to think about anything other than breathing.

Flash waited until a semblance of clarity returned to him. He was spent, at least for now, but so were Lyra and Bon Bon. Their breathing had returned to a more controlled state, even if their bodies refused to obey them.
“Flash?” Lyra asked.

“Yeah?”

“We accept,” Bon Bon continued. “We’ll join your herd.”

“...That’s great…”

“I thought you’d be happy about it.”

“Oh, I am. But currently, I’m trying to remember how to not die,” he chuckled once before wincing in pain. “Damn, Bonnie, you really needed it.”

“We both needed it. Thanks, Flash,” Bon Bon sighed. “And since we’re part of your herd, we can take all of this accursed Heat easier,” she chuckled. “Plus, you’ll get to play with these more often,” she said, shaking her tits. “I’m ‘dry’ at the moment, but I’ll have more by next week.”

“And you’ll get these, too,” Lyra shook her most wonderful derriere. “And we can have more playmates! I wonder what Sunset’s pussy tastes like?”

“And of course you go straight to that, Lyra,” Flash chuckled but smiled at his friend’s antics. “Thank you.”

Nothing more was said. The three fell asleep on the destroyed bed.

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Flash woke up a few hours later. His bones hurting, his muscles ached, his joints burned, and he was still swimming in a veritable sea of hormones. Managing to slip himself away from the bed and its other two occupants, he went back to search for his clothes. As he was putting his sports pants back on, he felt a small hard something inside one of its pockets. Pulling the object out he found it was a magic nullifying ring. A gift from Spike, just in case he ever needed it.

Smirking darkly, an idea popped inside his mind. He spent the next twenty minutes searching for everything he needed for his plan to unfold. Carefully, he moved one mare at a time to their new resting spots. He moved slowly, making sure to follow the pointers Spike had shared with him to the letter.

He then wrote a large note that could be easily seen by the two mares once they returned to the land of the living. He watched them, nodding to himself at his improvised handi-work. Then, before leaving their house in search of a meal, he activated two small pink controllers.

“Gaaah!”

“What the!?”

He heard from within the bedroom. Satisfied for the moment, and knowing retribution would surely come to bite him in the ass at a later date, he left the controllers on a desk before exiting the house.

Inside their bedroom, Lyra and Bon Bon were woken up by a sudden vibrating feeling coming from her nethers. It took them just a second to realize that the sensation was caused by dildoes shoved deep inside their well-fucked pussies. Lyra also found herself unable to use magic. Then they noticed they were tied to a pair of chairs: ankles, wrists, midsection, and shoulders incapacitated by makeshift ropes made out of bedsheets, socks, and panties.

Their attention was quickly caught by a large note resting atop their large dresser. It read:

‘Have fun getting out of that yourselves! Love, Flash Sentry~’

“I’m going to kick his ass once I get out!” Bon Bon barked.

“Once I’m done spanking it, he’ll make the apples from Sweet Apple Acres look white in comparison!” Lyra cried.

Chapter 3 end.

Author's Note

Special thanks to anyone that read this!