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             The Sluttiest Siren at the Party              
                     -by dracedomino-                      
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                        Chapter One                        
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Chapter One
The Sluttiest Siren at the Party  
-by Drace Domino
She was easily the last person that Flash Sentry had expected to see at the house party, but there was no denying that it was her. That big, orange poof of hair was a dead giveaway, but not nearly so much as the way she was standing in the middle of a crowd of guys, casually bossing them around and drinking in their adulation. As soon as Flash saw her from across the room, he was quick to nudge the friend that invited him, keeping his voice just loud enough to still be heard over the blasting music and the murmurs of the teenager-filled party.
“Hey, what do you know about her?” Flash asked, gesturing in the distance to where Adagio stood. She was currently letting three different guys argue over who got to fetch her a drink, while another two were nearly brawling to determine who would get the next dance with her. Flash’s friend simply gave a tiny laugh, and clapped his friend on the back with a supportive - if not particularly optimistic - slap.
“Don’t have girls that look like that back at CHS, huh?” He grinned. “She and her sisters started coming to our school a few months ago. Hot, huh? But...don’t get any ideas, she’s the picky type.”
The young man from CHS scowled slightly, and his eyes swiftly darted around the room to make sure none of the other Sirens were visible. When he didn’t spot them, he straightened his back and put on his bravest face, sorting out just how to handle this turn of events. Already his hand was in his pocket and gripping his phone, and while a part of him wanted to call up Sunset and tell her that the trouble-making Siren had been spotted, there was something else inside of him stopping his hand from moving. Sunset Shimmer and Twilight Sparkle had already stopped the Sirens once, and he was just like all the other students of CHS - a helpless, hapless pawn that fell under their spell and did everything they wanted. It was humiliating, to say the least, and while Flash Sentry was hardly the most confrontational boy around, something was pushing him forward in a slow and purposeful march.
It was an out of town party, with no other CHS students on hand to rely on. Those that did go to this district, however, were obviously in danger! Adagio Dazzle and her sisters no doubt had some nefarious plan, some foul scheme, some evil plot to seize power and reclaim their true magical abilities. And if Flash Sentry could stop them all by himself...well...Sunset Shimmer sure would be impressed, wouldn’t she?!
Flash moved his way through the crowd, gently navigating the couples that were dancing and the small groups of guys sitting around enjoying drinks they were too young to have. It was a typical “my parents are gone for the weekend” party, and all the trappings were there. A fresh keg, clouds of weed smoke around every other corner, and of course, couples groping each other in a semi-public display as they drifted around the living room-turned-dance floor. As Flash drifted closer and closer to trail that big orange poof of hair, he had to squeeze through it all, and when he finally came through the crowd on the other side he stood right in the line of fire of the woman in question.
“Hmm?” Adagio Dazzle blinked, standing with a drink in one hand and a boy’s arm looped around hers. She tilted her head, gazed at Flash Sentry from top to bottom in a sweeping glance, and without a single second of hesitation quickly clicked her tongue on the roof of her mouth. “I’ve changed my mind. That’s the one I want.”
“W...Wha--”
The boy that was holding her arm was summarily forgotten - as were the others that were lingering around after waiting on her hand and foot all night, hoping for a bit of her attention. Every last one of them just stared with open mouths and looks of disbelief, watching as Adagio Dazzle slinked forward and wrapped her arm around one of Flash Sentry’s, tugging him into a walk towards the stairs.
“You,” she chirped, and in the immediate proximity Flash could smell her almost-heavenly fragrance. Lightly perfumed in the most delicious of fashions, wearing only top-end fragrances that she no doubt received as gifts from her admirers. Now they were Flash’s to enjoy as she pressed against him, speaking up in a crisp, clear tone while they walked. “You’re going to go down on me. Right now.”
“W...What?!” Flash was secretly wondering if perhaps he took the long route through the living room and drew in a bit too much weed smoke. Despite his surprise his feet were already in motion, walking alongside the curvy, stylish Siren and leaving the other dejected boys in the dust. “I’m going to do what?!”
“Oh, you’re stupid, too? How adorable,” Adagio replied, and gave a coy, mocking chuckle. “I’ll make this as simple as it can be. We’re going to go upstairs to the master bedroom and you’re going to eat my pussy. And if you do an acceptable job...I’ll consider returning the favor.”
It was a lot to take in. Flash had approached Adagio looking for a moment of heroic confrontation, and now he was two steps up the stairs, making a beeline for a place to bury his face between Adagio’s thighs. Still, his arm remained linked with her own and he continued moving forward with her, even though there were more than a handful of questions nagging at the back of his mind.
“Why do you want me to go down on you?! And...and what are you even doing here?!” Flash was already starting to get the idea that this was why he didn’t dip into the role of a hero more often - he wasn’t great at improvising and thinking on his feet. Adagio didn’t seem bothered, however, and while they continued walking she gazed outward at her free hand, studying her nails and speaking almost as if Flash was completely irrelevant to the conversation.
“This party is boring, and I’m horny, and you’re the best looking guy here,” she answered simply, and gave an elaborate yawn. “As for why I’m here? It’s a party. Even if it’s completely dull with only one fuckable guy around, it’s better than sitting at home listening to my idiot sisters argue.”
Flash gave a nervous swallow, but continued up the stairs until they found their ultimate destination. There was already a line leading to the master bedroom but Adagio Dazzle was quick to push past it, dragging her boy toy for the evening behind her while she pushed past other students and opened the door without hesitation. There was a sudden noise of surprise as a head lifted from the covers, with a young man taking on a look of anger before his expression quickly softened.
“Hey! I’m in here with my girlfriend, you dic--oh!” The second he saw Adagio Dazzle standing there with a hand on her hip, his attitude changed to a much more accomodating sort. “Adagio! Do you want the bed? Go ahead, it’s all yours! We can find somewhere else!”
Adagio said nothing, but merely stood by with Flash on her arm as the couple pulled themselves from the comfortable queen sized bed, holding clothes to their otherwise-naked bodies and scurrying right out of the room. Even the girl in the duo didn’t seem particularly bothered about being dismissed, and even offered a hushed apology to Adagio for the crime of being in a room she’d eventually need. Once the pair were gone, Adagio swiftly slammed the door behind them, locking it and giving Flash Sentry a swift shove at one of his shoulders.
“All right, on your knees,” she ordered, and started to stroll towards the edge of the bed. Her hands moved down to the gold colored belt wrapped around her waist, fidgeting with it until she could cast it to the side. Beyond that, she was wearing a rich purple outfit that served as a one-piece dress, trailing from her shoulders in a sleeveless embrace down to a particularly short mini-skirt. There wasn’t much of her thighs exposed, however, as before long a pair of two-tone tights with a triangle motif began at the center of her thighs, leading all the way down to her usual calf-high spiked boots. In true Adagio fashion, her outfit was garish and impossible to ignore...and the bitchy, indomitable Siren pulled it off with ease. As she slid a hand up and underneath the edge of her skirt to begin casually tugging away her panties, it was quite clear what a passionless transaction this would be. She was there to get off - nothing more, and nothing less. “Don’t waste my time with foreplay. I don’t want to kiss you. I don’t want to cuddle with you. I want your mouth on my pussy until I cum, and that’s it.” She then spun swiftly on a heel and flopped down on her rump, her panties by that point dangling from a single finger before she flicked them to the floor. “Oh, and don’t bother telling me your name. I promise I won’t remember it anyway.
Once again, Flash Sentry was left with a lot to take in. The demands. The presence. The authority Adagio Dazzle wielded...it was different from when she was using her magic to control people, but no less powerful. She was a smoking hot, cold-hearted bitch, and if there was any pair of character traits that would give someone unreasonable power over horny teenagers it was that. Flash Sentry was no different, considering he was already dropping down to his knees to do as he was asked, although he had to admit to a bit of surprise. From the sounds of it, Adagio Dazzle didn’t recognize him. He wisely remained quiet over that fact - for now, it was best the bitch didn’t know that the person about to get her off knew her true nature.
“All right, but you’d better hold onto something.” Flash smiled, moving his hands to her knees and slowly spreading the Siren’s thighs. “My ex-girlfriend showed me a thing or two, and I think you’ll be pleasantly surp--”
“I’m surprised that you aren’t already eating me out!” Adagio scoffed, and folded her arms across her chest, just underneath a copious bust that bounced with her indignation. She gave an irate huff and tapped her foot, tilting her head to the side as her impatience risked bubbling over. “You’re cute, but if you don’t get to work in the next five seconds I’m going to settle for the second hottest guy at the party to get me off!”
Flash Sentry just blinked, took a long, deep breath, and got to work. Adagio Dazzle really was a top tier bitch...but there were worse ways to spend a house party than going down on one of the hottest girls around. Besides, according to Adagio, he’d earn himself a reward if he did a good job, and a Siren-delivered blowjob would easily make the drive out of town worthwhile.
As Flash Sentry lifted the edge of Adagio’s skirt to reveal her shaved, smooth pussy, the young man licked his lips and took a deep breath to prepare himself. Adagio’s pleasant smell persisted even now that he was hooking her thighs up and over his shoulders, and it was accented further by the scent of her arousal. And she was indeed just that - aroused. It was likely that the sheer act of roaming around the party bossing boys around and claiming her favorite of the bunch was enough to get the bitch excited, but in truth she should have been excited because she was about to be tended to by a mouth that was particularly skilled.
...even if he was a little out of practice. Flash Sentry hadn’t gone down on a girl since Sunset Shimmer crassly broke up with him before the Fall Formal, but some lessons never went away, and he was keenly remembering his time with his ex-girlfriend while he knelt there before Adagio’s pussy. Long evenings had been spent with Sunset Shimmer teaching him how to go down on her, and while Adagio might be a bossy cunt, she had nothing on Sunset Shimmer during her cruelest months. Flash’s skills with his mouth were forged in the crucible of Sunset’s angry, frustrated demands, and as a result he was likely one of the most practiced, talented guys for miles and miles around.
And now, he was keen on proving it. With his hands hooked up and around Adagio’s thighs, the young man dipped forward to begin the process of making the Siren melt. Even though she demanded no foreplay, he gave her a few seconds to linger in a slow tease - his nose nudging up against her glistening hood and his lips parting to allow a soft, warm cascade of breath to dance across her folds. Judging by the sudden flinch that came to her hips that she desperately tried to hide, it was clear that he was on the right track. With a confident smile, Flash tightened his grasp and soon moved forward, lips parting and tongue dancing outward.
“Fuck…” The hiss that escaped Adagio’s throat when Flash’s tongue first made contact was veiled in excitement, and he could witness her hands tightening against the sheets in a building delight. Still, it was no surprise when her thighs closed tighter to the sides of his head, and her indignant, bitchy voice slithered out with no small amount of venom. “Get...get on with it, you’re taking forever to get to the good part. I know my pussy’s probably the nicest one you’ve ever seen, but I’m not here for you to admire!”
Inwardly, Flash rolled his eyes, and proceeded to follow own instincts rather than Adagio’s demands. Another tease came as his head tilted to the side and he suddenly reached out, biting the very edge of one of Adagio’s thigh-high tights so he could tug it upward into a more secure position. The visceral sensation of her clothing fitting more snugly, as well as his breath dashing down to fill the space between flesh and fabric, was enough to make her tremble again and grumble gently to herself. When she opted not to whine again, Flash repeated the process at her other thigh, and continued his teasing process with more careful, skilled motions. A lick. A nibble. A slow breath with parted lips, dashing in a zigzag pattern across her glistening folds. A nudge of his nose against her hood left it glistening and filling his senses with her aroma, just as it left Adagio’s fingers wringing against the sheets in a frustrated rush of delight.
The bitch was properly teased, practically writhing in her seat, and despite her words the excitement within her was absolutely clear. Goosebump-riddled thighs were practically grinding against the sides of his head, and when Flash’s hands slithered down to weave underneath her backside, Adagio made an involuntary push into his grip. While his fingers sunk in against the soft, inviting flesh of the Siren’s ass, Flash allowed one last breath to dance teasingly over Adagio’s pussy a split-second before chasing it with an open, inviting mouth.
“Hnnng…!” Adagio was forced to stifle herself from moaning, her eyes going crossed as she first experienced the skilled, well-practiced tongue of Flash Sentry against her folds. He twirled and twisted it, sent it darting back and forth across her glistening entrance, and all the while nuzzled his nose against her hood in a gentle search for her clit. With his royal blue locks framing his face as it buried itself between her thighs, Flash simply gazed up across the Siren’s still fully-dressed body, meeting her eyes and even giving her a smug, satisfied wink. It was enough to make the bitchy girl grumble, and she pushed a hand forward from the sheets to sink her fingers into his hair. “D...Don’t give me that look! You’re only barely doing good enough to stop me from kicking you out and grabbing someone else!”
Flash simply chuckled against Adagio’s pussy, purposely using the vibrations it caused to send her squirming all the more. The Siren’s voice had only barely stopped grumbling before it was overtaken by a sharp gasp, and her thighs squeezed particularly hard to the sides of his head. Her rump was wiggling from side to side, so fierce and fast that he had to squeeze his fingers deeper against the flesh to hold her in place, and just to make sure she got the message his head swiftly bucked forward to go at her even harder.
“F...fuck!” Adagio allowed herself that simple word to pass over her lips with the honeyed excitement that Flash earned, just as she fell backwards against the bed. By that point both of her hands lurched into Flash’s hair, tightening her fingers within the blue strands as she allowed her back to crash against the bed. The slightly shifted position encouraged Flash to push further still, crouching up from his kneeling position and lifting Adagio’s thighs higher upon his shoulders. With his tongue weaving back and forth across rapidly glistening folds and with his nose nestled deep to her hood, Flash was steadily advancing forward, creeping onto the bed in his bid to earn a bitch’s blowjob. From the sounds of it, his prize was all but assured. “Right...right there! Keep doing that, I demand it!”
By the time Flash Sentry had a single knee braced on the bed, Adagio was practically upturned. Rolling back on her shoulders, her hips were looming half-above her head, ankles locked behind Flash’s back as she stared up at the young man’s eyes while he worked. He switched off from his tongue moving across her entrance to focus instead upon her clit, and since she was gripped so tightly around him he permitted one hand to leave her ass, stretching down to close a fist around one of those plump, purple-clad tits. When he squeezed her breast with a possessive, hungry grip Adagio practically convulsed right on the spot, her eyes crossing and a long, lusty moan escaping her throat that naturally evolved into more of her irate grumbling.
“---aaaaahhhh, how dare you help yourself like that!” she complained, though didn’t pull her fingers from his hair long enough to stop him. Her tit was his to grope and fondle, no matter what protest fell from her lips. She bucked forward as a punishment, doing her best to grind her pussy harder against that eagerly-working mouth. “You’re...you’re just lucky I was going to order you to do that anyway!”
Flash Sentry’s skillful tongue continued, drawing in the intense, glorious flavor of the Siren’s pussy. It had been too long since he had the chance to eat a woman out, and Flash could feel his teenage body responding in dynamic fashion. He was already bulging against his jeans, throbbing and aching for some form of attention that he was sure by that point he had earned. With the knowledge that his blowjob was impending as reward for his hard work, Flash continued slurping, kissing, nudging, and outright worshipping Adagio’s pussy with everything he had - even foregoing his own desire to whip his cock out right then and there. The discomfort he was facing now with his member straining at his jeans would all be worth it, once he was guiding his tip into Adagio’s fussy but intensely fuckable mouth.
Adagio was squirming by that point, her pussy soaked from excitement and Flash’s own wet tongue, her cheeks taking on a tremendous blush as she crept closer and closer to the brink. Rocking back and forth on her shoulders where they were braced against the mattress, her lower half rocked from side to side, clinging the entire time to the sides of the young man’s head. The more dutifully that Flash worked the less resolve Adagio had for pretending that she was merely tolerating it, and the louder and louder her voice picked up within a melody of moans. Her curly orange hair was starting to matte against her forehead thanks to the line of sweat forming upon it, and she greedily dug her heels against Flash’s back, determined to keep him right where he was until her peak finally came and went.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck...yessssss, right there! Mmmmmmmm!” Her voice was so loud that she was easily alerting the top floor of the house party that she was reaching her peak. No matter what happened afterwards, Flash Sentry would be leaving that bedroom with every girl at the party gazing at him, pondering just what he did to make the bitchiest girl in school make such a noise. Her voice only went louder as Flash tightened his grasp on her tit and shifted his tongue from her hood to her pussy, squeezing it in as deep as he could manage and sending it to dance against her walls. With his nose buried against her hood to send her tantalizing breaths of wet, hot air and with his tongue working so rapidly that the sounds of greedy slurping filled the air as an undercurrent to Adagio’s moans, it was only a matter of time before the bitch reached a fevered climax. “I’m...I’m going to...fuuuuuuuuck, you’re making me cuuuuuuuuuum!”
She was full-blown, shamelessly screaming at that point. Adagio Dazzle’s eyes went wide as she stared up at the ceiling, her fingers locked firmly within Flash’s hair and her thighs pressing down to his cheeks with a tremendous squeeze. As climax overtook her she was left a shrieking, trembling mess, and it was enormously evident just how impressed she was with Flash Sentry’s skill. From the goosebumps on her thighs to the frantic look on her face, from the screams filling the rest of the house party to the nectar that slathered Flash’s cheeks...she was loving every last second of it, and revelling in it with shameless delight. Her climax lasted quite some time and rushed against her waves, from the voiceless squeaking and gasping to the vulgar cries of joy, to at one point when she simply pounded her fists against the mattress while swivelling her hips from side to side.
No matter how Adagio was conveying it, there was undeniable proof that she had herself one hell of an orgasm against Flash’s wiggling tongue. And when it was finally over, as he lowered her hips back down to the bed and slowly pulled his face out from between her thighs, the young man was clearly expecting his prize. While Adagio laid exhausted and spent and gazing up at the ceiling Flash straightened out onto his knees, hands moving down to his belt even while Adagio’s juice was clinging against his lips and filling his senses with every breath and swallow.
“...the fuck are you doing?” Adagio finally scoffed, leaning up on her elbows and gazing at him the second she heard his belt open up. Flash simply paused, hands at the edges of his jeans, looking at her with an expression of confusion that swiftly transformed into frustration. “You don’t think I’m actually going to suck your cock, do you?”
“You said if I did a good job, you would,” Flash grumbled, gazing at the Siren with a narrowing look. “You obviously enjoyed yourself.”
“It was...adequate, but hardly impressive,” Adagio scoffed, ignoring the fact that her squirt had left a noticeable wet mark on the sheets - not to mention the sides of her thigh-high tights, which were clearly damp from her climax. “Besides, I just said I’d consider it. And I have considered it. And I choose not to.”
Flash Sentry paused, his thumbs resting against the inside of his jeans, fingers braced at the button with intention to pop it free. He was a nice young man through and through - good-hearted, helpful, modest, and never someone to expect something in return just because he did something nice for someone. Even Sunset Shimmer left him hanging on more than one occasion and he truly didn’t mind - after all, she was clearly going through some things and had trouble making friends. But when Adagio Dazzle decided to play that game, something deep inside of Flash told him to push back, and he thankfully had the ammunition to do so.
“That’s fine,” he spoke up, straightening his back and taking a deep, long breath. “I’ll just tell Sunset Shimmer where you’ve been hiding all this time.”
The second her name fell into the air between them, Adagio Dazzle’s eyes went wide and the color drained from her cheeks. The impact of hearing her old enemy’s name was so heavy that Flash immediately knew he had this argument in the bag - nothing Adagio could say or do would possibly counter the look of immense distaste that crossed her face at the mention of Sunset Fucking Shimmer.
“Y...You...you know her?” She tried playing it off, sitting upright on the bed and pressing her thighs together, stealing from Flash Sentry the chance to see her pussy any further. “You...probably just overheard me and my sisters talking about her at school! You look like the type of boy that just blends into the background and nobody pays attention to!”
“I don’t go to your school, Adagio,” Flash finally dropped the truth, arms lifting to fold across his chest. His pants remained with an unhooked belt and a noticeable bulge, still hard and strong even in the midst of negotiations. “I’m from Canterlot High.”
Again, Adagio’s eyes went wide and her surprise betrayed her. The site of the Dazzling’s greatest failure outside of being banished to begin with - the place where they lost their magic, the place where they were humiliated by the Rainbooms in a very public display. One of Adagio’s eyes twitched and she lowered her hands at the sheets, gripping them now not out of orgasmic glee but from a slow-burning panic that was rising inside of her. When she opened her mouth to speak, she didn’t get very far - Flash Sentry was in control from that point on, and even a part of that bitchy Siren knew as much.
“What...What would she care about whe-”
“I’ll tell her you’re here up to your old tricks, and you’ll have to find somewhere else to go,” Flash offered simply. “You really don’t want to wrestle with the Rainbooms again, do you? I’m pretty sure Photo Finish has it on video how awful the three of you were singing once you lost your magic.”
“But but but,” Adagio Dazzle squirmed now, nibbling at her bottom lip. “But we’re not doing anything bad here!”
“Maybe you are, maybe you’re not.” Flash shrugged, casually. “But who’s Sunset Shimmer going to believe? Her ex-boyfriend that she’s still good friends with...or you?”
Adagio Dazzle went through a few stages in her path to process that information, and Flash Sentry stood by and watched them all. She shifted from disbelief to denial to anger rather quickly, forced in short order to handle not only the weight of being confronted with her past failures, but the notion that the new life she and her sisters had made was at risk. It was almost enough for Flash Sentry to feel bad for what he was doing, extorting her in such a fashion...but a glance at the wet spot on the sheets was enough to dismiss any bit of guilt. He made this bitch Cum with a capital C, and going back on her part of the deal was a move almost as sinister as her trying to steal CHS’s magic. Almost.
Finally, after fretting with her hands in her hair and a strained look of worry on her face, Adagio snapped out of it and levelled her eyes upon Flash Sentry. Sticking true to form, the Siren didn’t speak again until she was fully collected, with her hair fluffed back into place and a calm look slowly covering her features again. She spoke with the utmost ego and attitude, lifting her nose in haughty fashion as she waved a hand towards the bulge pressing against Flash’s jeans.
“Very well,” she huffed, and made a show of rolling her eyes before continuing. “Get out your cock, and I’ll see to it that you’re satisfied. But this isn’t because I’m afraid of Sunset Shimmer. I simply...like how bold you are to attempt blackmailing me. Ruthlessness is in short supply at Canterlot High, and it should be rewarded.”
If Flash Sentry was going to do any introspection over how he felt about being called ruthless by Adagio Dazzle, it could wait until morning. For now, he returned his hands to his jeans and popped open the button, dipping a hand down into his boxers to fish out his cock. He could worry about if he was being a good person or not later - after Adagio Dazzle gulped down every drop of cum he could give her.
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“Hmph. Bigger than I thought it’d be.” Not even Adagio Dazzle’s veiled insults could ruin this moment, so long as her fingers continued to wrap around Flash Sentry’s shaft. They had switched positions from earlier, with Flash sitting on the edge of the bed and his jeans around his ankles, and Adagio kneeling right in front of him confronted with her task. It was true what she said - Flash really was packing an impressive unit, so much so that she could’ve easily lifted both hands to stroke him without any overlap, and still have a bit extra to spare. For the moment she seemed determined to do a half-assed job of it, pumping him up and down with a single, dry hand as she gazed up at him with an irate pout spread across her face. “Ready to cum yet?”
“...are you kidding?” Flash’s nose scrunched up in disbelief - just what was with this girl?! The lazy handjob had managed to form a glisten of precum to the tip of his head, but they’d only just begun and he had every intention of claiming exactly what was promised. To drive home that point, he let a hand slip down to sink deep into that poof of orange hair, letting his fingers work down until they were pressed against the back of the Dazzling’s head. Once there, he urged her gently forward - just enough pressure to let her know that if she didn’t start taking it seriously, he’d be calling even more of the shots. “C’mon, Adagio, no trying to weasel out of it. A deal’s a deal.”
The labored groan escaping from Adagio’s throat was intense, as was the elaborate eyeroll she offered before finally doing what she agreed to. With a haughty expression on her face she finally dipped her head forward and stretched out her tongue, offering Flash the first of what would soon be countless slow, steady licks. She started near the top edge of her fist where she gripped him and slithered upward until she passed his tip, claiming a bit of his precum with a soft slurp. Once she pulled her tongue back and allowed the taste to settle in her mouth, she pursed her lips and offered a tiny shrug, grunting as she dipped forward again. “...it’s okay. Hardly worth bragging over.”
Flash had, of course, done nothing of the sort. Still, he was left smiling with one hand in Adagio’s hair and the other resting on the edge of the bed, watching as the Dazzling slowly tended to his rod. She offered another slow and lazy lick while her hand started pumping again, and not long after she ushered her other hand upward to cradle the weight of his sack. With his balls resting in her upturned palm, she guided her thumb to tease back and forth, nudging at the spot where his shaft ended and his sack began, teasing that sensitive point with a surprisingly attentive motion. All the while her other palm kept stroking and her tongue continued to dart in and out, leaving long, wet streaks across his length and glistening at the underside of his head.
It took her a while as she fought indignation and her own ego, but eventually Adagio Dazzle was sucking Flash’s cock just as she had promised. When she did all she could with his tip alone she finally started to wrap her mouth around the head, pushing downward as her fist slid into position right at the base. From there, she gazed up at him with resentful yet lusty eyes, guiding the inches into her mouth one by one, cradling him with her tongue as he travelled. It was surprising to Flash just how skilled she was at it - he almost expected her to be completely inexperienced, simply because she no doubt resisted any attempt to do anything for another person. Still, the way her tongue waved from side to side as his cock neared the back of her throat and the way her fingers were rolling under his balls was enough to make him offer a satisfied moan while pleasure danced through him.
In time, Flash Sentry moved his hand out of Adagio’s hair, dropping down to the edge of the bed since she clearly didn’t need the motivation to do her job. She was moving faster and faster with confidence building by the second, pulling back to leave nothing but his cockhead nestled past her lips so she could flick her tongue in rapid fashion against the slit, teasing him further and coaxing more precum to sink into her senses. The hand at his shaft at that point was well-coated in her own spit and it helpfully slid down to his sack as well, making sure that by the five minute mark he was already nicely lubricated in the saliva of the bitchiest girl he’d ever met. Adagio Dazzle resisted pulling her mouth free to toss more insults Flash’s way while she worked - either because she was focused on getting done as quickly as possible to end her humiliation, or because a part of her was relishing this moment of sloppy, submissive intimacy in the master bedroom of the house party.
Flash was smart enough not to taunt or tease her, for doing so would be a recipe for her to start complaining. He simply kept his thighs spread wide and his hips offered outward, letting his cock do all the convincing that was needed in order to win her over. Thus far, it was doing a fine job of it, since from the second her tongue ushered it into her mouth, the pace was only quickening. Before long she was switching hands between his cock and balls, making even more of a spit-coated mess of his undercarriage, and she was taking him deeper and deeper by the second. A few times she pressed herself down so far that she nearly bumped her lips against his lap, but judging from the wince that came to her eyes when she did so, it was just a little too far for her to manage.
“Gyaaaaah…!” Adagio Dazzle gasped, pulling his cock free from her mouth so she could catch her breath. Even in that selfish moment her hands were working on his rod, grasping him by the base and slapping that sensitive length against her own cheek, battering it back and forth to keep him twitching in excitement. The entire time she continued staring up at Flash with burning eyes, and when she spoke ribbons of saliva danced from her lips with every urgently ushered breath. “You...you’d better appreciate this! You’ll never have a blowjob this good again!”
“We won’t know until you’re finished,” Flash Sentry chimed up in quick response, brow lifted and a slightly smug smile on his face. Deep down, he was impressed with himself for playing it so cool, because honestly? She was probably right. Goosebumps were lining his arms and his heart was rapidly racing, and it took every bit of self control within him to resist from popping off too early and too wildly. Adagio didn’t quite notice it, but he was gripping the edge of the mattress with a vicelike hold, and every muscle in his body felt tense and taut. Still, he kept up the appearance of a calm demeanor as Adagio went back to work, murmuring with a smile as he saw his tip disappear again past her lips. “You’re a better cocksucker than Sunset Shimmer, at least.”
It wasn’t just flattery...at least, not entirely. He offered those words knowing full-well that they were a surefire way to get Adagio Dazzle to put in even more effort, but they weren’t insincere in the least. Sunset did a fine job sucking dick for a teenage pony-turned-human, but apparently the true oral experts of Equestria were Sirens. Good thing for him to keep in mind if he ever visited.
Just as Flash expected, the praise encouraged Adagio to go the extra distance. Once she heard that her skills were superior to Sunset Shimmer’s, she took it upon herself to prove just how far ahead she was, this time by pushing herself to take that last extra bit down her throat she wasn’t able to before. She started by taking a long, deep breath and swirling her tongue a few times around Flash’s cocktip rapidly, making sure it was nicely coated in spit before its trip straight down her gullet. Once the prep work was finished she moved to press both hands against Flash’s base, framing his shaft between her fingers before suddenly and swiftly jamming herself down. It was a swift motion, clearly one drive by impulse and a desire to prove herself, and Adagio didn’t give herself the chance for hesitation or caution. As she slammed her lips against Flash’s lap and her throat bulged from the hefty tip pushing against it from within, her eyes went wide open before suddenly closing as tight as she could.
Flash happily sat by, letting Adagio choke herself on his dick. She was damned determined to do so, it seemed, since even once she forced herself all the way down she remained in place for a few long seconds. The entire time she made noises of struggle, from the coughing and the gagging to the sound of wet slobbering as drool escaped the corners of her lips. Her nose was pressed flush against his lap and he could feel her breathing out in heavy and desperate waves, only falling back into a more natural pace when she finally yanked her head back up again. She plucked Flash’s tip from her lips as she fell into a small fit of coughing, face red and expression indignant, but still clearly inspired by Flash’s clever use of her ego.
“Ha! I’m sure she couldn’t do something like that!” Adagio boasted as she slapped her hand around Flash’s cock once more, squeezing the soaked length and giving it a few more pumps. There was a particular eagerness in her voice now, and she sucked up a few of the strands of spit dangling from her lips. Pausing only briefly to collect it on her tongue, she then lurched forward and spit it all back out - this time squarely across Flash’s tip. Immediately her hands went to work, smearing it up and down the young man’s hefty unit, making Flash quake in his seat at the sheer sloppy, warm delight covering every inch of him. “Nor does she deserve to have her pussy eaten by you!”
“Oh?” Flash asked, unable to hold back a playful smirk. “And here I thought it was just okay?”
There was a moment of fierce, pouty frustration that crossed Adagio’s face as she realized she tipped her hand, but true to form she refused to admit to any mistake. With nothing more than a glare passing over her features, she went right back to work at sucking Flash’s cock, spreading her tongue up and down his length, slapping it against her cheeks, and continuing to massage both his balls and shaft with her thoroughly spit-covered hands. By the time she resumed slurping his inches down into her mouth once more, Flash had all but forgotten about her accidental revelation - or at least, he was more than willing to let her believe that he had.
It wasn’t long after that Adagio’s sloppy blowjob started pushing Flash to the brink, and he took a deep breath and steadied himself for the moment to come. It was the quintessential teenage experience - hanging out in a bedroom owned by people he’d never know, getting his cock sucked by what had to be one of the sluttiest girls around. The sound of other students waiting outside the door to use the bedroom was muffled but still present, only barely audible over the sounds of Adagio’s mouth working in a wet, hungry mess up and down his rod. With the entire experience washing over him and his thighs spreading just a little further, Flash finally allowed a grunt to escape his throat - a small bit of warning that he was about to cum.
Either Adagio Dazzle didn’t hear his signal, or she simply didn’t understand it. Either way, when Flash’s climax began the Dazzling was caught completely off guard, with the first jet of cum shooting straight down her throat and making her instantly begin coughing. As that streak of white coated and tickled all the way down to her stomach, Adagio was left struggling with more and more that flooded her mouth at a pace she simply wasn’t expecting. As she gagged and sputtered she pulled her lips away from Flash’s tip only to accidentally spray herself in the face with cum, with two streaks passing over her face and another shooting straight into that big, soft, orange poof of hair.
“F...Fuck! Fuck, it’s everywhere!” she managed to choke out, cum drooling from her open mouth onto that stylish purple dress. She actively tried to spit out the load that flooded her lips, but she even managed to fuck that up - it was so thick and creamy that when she tried to do so, it only landed right at the dead center of her cleavage and started to slither its way right in between her tits. It only made her fuss all the harder, holding Flash’s cock aloft as it continued to ooze down against her palm and along her wrist. “Why are you cumming so fucking much?! Gross, gross, gross! You humans are disgusting!”
“Like I said, you’re a better cocksucker than Sunset Shimmer.” Flash Sentry only had that as an explanation, giving a tiny shrug as he did so. It might have seemed a bit dismissive, but it was better than his first instinct - to simply laugh at her for what an intense mess she made of herself. Her hair was wearing a streak of white, her face was practically coated, and her cleavage was sloppy and wet where the spit-out load escaped between her tits...not to mention the excess cum that was dropping against her clothes, staining the purple fabric with beads of white. Flash had to bite down on his bottom lip to stop from chuckling at her - he could only imagine the tantrum the Siren would throw if he did. “But hey, thanks for the blowjob. You have my word that I won’t tell Sunset Shimmer you’re he--oof!”
Suddenly, Adagio Dazzle was in motion. She darted up from the floor and slammed her hands against Flash’s shoulders, shoving the young man flat to the bed as she prowled above him. Her face wore a look of conflicting emotions - anger and frustration, irritation and indignation, but beyond it all a certain look of hungry lust. It was lucky for Flash that his cock was still sticking straight up and ready for more by the time she loomed above him, lifting her skirt with one hand while slapping her other to his dick, leaning down so she could messily grind his soaked cockhead against her glistening pussy.
“H-Hey, wait!” Flash blinked, shaking his head from side to side as he braced himself. There was a part that desperately wanted to resist, but...it was speaking up with a rapidly fading voice inside of him the more his tip grinded back and forth against the Siren’s pussy. “I...I haven’t gone that far yet, I--”
“And I’ve never fucked a human!” Adagio Dazzle shot back, a frantic look on her face and a growl erupting from the back of her throat. With one hand still holding Flash’s rod, she extended the other down to grip the young man’s shoulder, keeping him pinned as she continued. “Consider yourself lucky! After all the centuries I’ve been trapped here, you’ll be the first!”
And with that, Adagio Dazzle slammed herself down onto Flash Sentry’s cock, sending both of them into a state of sudden, desperate moaning. Any hesitation that Flash might have felt was immediately dismissed as her entrance locked around his rod, squeezing and milking at it while she swivelled her hips from side to side. Her plump, shapely rear nestled against his lap and she squeezed her knees against his waist, ensuring she was nice and secure as she braced her hands against his shoulders and loomed down on him from above. With Flash’s cum still squirming around between her tits, hidden through the fabric of her dress, the Dazzling gave an excited murmur of filthy delight - she had never been quite so debased by a human before, and she was ravenously losing herself in it.
“Ohh, this is spectacular!” she moaned aloud, and started to buck back and forth, grinding harder on that hot teenage cock filling her up. “I can’t believe I’ve gone this long without trying it! Squeeze my tits! Pull my hair! I demand it!”
It was a lot for Flash to take in...but he did his best. Could it really have been possible that all this time, Adagio Dazzle had done nothing more but demand that men suck her pussy until completion? The selfishness in the act was staggering, but it seemed like she was more than happy to branch out now - all it took was a bit of blackmail and an overwhelming cumshot to make her experience the joy in being filthy. With a refocused attention, Flash moved his hands upward and did exactly what Adagio requested - one hand sinking deep into her hair, curling his fingers through the orange locks and giving it a fierce pull, and the other slapping against one of her tits through the fabric of her dress, squeezing for all he was worth. The response from Adagio was immediate and intense, and she practically convulsed in place while looming down above him.
“Yes, yes! Give it to me more! More!” Her voice filled the air just as readily as it did earlier - ensuring that everyone at the house party knew she wasn’t only getting fucked, but the boy doing the fucking was doing a hell of a job. “Slam that big human cock into me! Show me what your pathetic kind can do!”
The whole “human” part would likely...confuse the students listening particularly closely, but that hardly mattered. Neither Flash nor Adagio cared about the crowd in that moment, with the young man gleefully losing his virginity to the dominating bitch that was offering up her own in turn. The bed squeaked underneath the weight of her strikes as she rode him, and for Flash’s part he did his best to lunge at her from below - slamming upward to force his throbbing dick deep into her entrance, pulling at her hair and groping at her tits in a growing sense of urgency. Adagio was pounding up and down faster and faster now, pushing herself swiftly towards the brink. With Flash’s spit-soaked cock deep inside of her, she was shamelessly and selfishly moving purely to get herself off - and she made that much clear as she leaned down to hiss against his ear in hungry, predatory fashion.
“You’d better cum soon, human,” she hissed, hands tightening harder against his shoulders. “Because once I get off, I’m leaving!”
And Flash Sentry, normally so modest and understanding, normally so good-natured and kind, gazed back at Adagio Dazzle with a look in his eyes that sent the Siren into shockwaves. His hand tightened within her hair, he pulled her face close to his own, and he whispered in a hungry voice as his free hand moved to loudly slap her bouncing, plump ass.
“That’s fine.” His voice was heavy not just with arousal, but a sense of manipulation that he was getting very, very good at. “I’ll just tell Sunset you were a bad fuck.”
The twitch in Adagio’s eye, and the way she tightened her hands at the collar of Flash’s shirt, told the young man everything he needed to know. Adagio Dazzle wouldn’t be leaving until the job was done...and judging by the insatiable look in her eyes, that wouldn’t be anytime soon. With a furrowed brow and a look of indignant irritation lining her face, she fell into relative silence outside of the increasingly desperate breathing. It was clear that the message had been received, though, as she settled her knees against the mattress and started to slow her pace - taking things just a bit easier so she didn’t immediately flame out and have to endure Flash’s company even when she wasn’t pushing to her own climax. For now, it looked like the Dazzling bitch was inclined to behave, and Flash was happy to reward her for it.
A reward in the form of yet another nice, sharp slap against her ass. When it struck her flesh Adagio instantly tensed up, thrusting her hips forward and tightening the fingers of both hands against Flash’s shirt collar. Clinging to him on multiple fronts, the young woman’s entire figure convulsed at the contact, doubly so when Flash repeated the spank in short order against the exact same spot. On the second impact he allowed his fingers to flare out before suddenly squeezing deep against the soft flesh of Adagio’s ass, and as he leaned forward the young man dared to push things further. With a smile playing on his lips and a tone he wouldn’t have used with anyone that wasn’t a colossal bitch like Adagio, he offered the Siren a firm order while his hips stirred from side to side, cock grinding to the walls of her cunt.
“On your hands and knees, Adagio,” he demanded, squeezing her ass a little tighter. “If you can’t give me a good fuck, I’ll just take one.”
“...y...you...you unruly, arrogant, brutish human!” Adagio gasped, though despite the blushing features and the irate tone, she was immediately obeying. Slipping off of Flash’s lap only to brace her knees and hands against the sheets, spreading her thighs to leave her glistening pussy exposed, she cast a look over her shoulder that would’ve almost been intimidating...if it wasn’t for the desperate glint in her eye and the sheen of sweat over her forehead. “How dare you...you talk to me like this!”
“You’d better cum soon, Adagio,” Flash couldn’t help but throw Adagio’s words right back at her, kneeling behind the Siren and lining his cock up once more. She was sent into near-convulsions merely by his tip slipping back and forth across her pussy, bucking back into him in a desperate bid for those inches to return. When he finally gave her what she wanted, Adagio tensed and filled the room with a high-pitched whine, though not one loud enough that she didn’t hear the rest of Flash’s playful threat. “Because once I get off, I’m leaving.”
The past few months of Adagio’s life was defined by making miscalculations and then paying the price for them, and that evening with Flash was no different. Her arrogance and her selfishness led to that moment where she was doubled over on a bed she didn’t own, ass-up and pussy wrapped tight around a human’s cock. Every bit of her was hungry for more of him, desperate to get that teenage dick as deep inside of her as she could, and yet for as heavy as lust and desire poured over her the shame of defeat was impossible to ignore. As soon as she got on all fours in front of him, she knew she’d lost this battle of wills...and so with a heavy admission of as much, Adagio growled as she settled into place and started to buck backward.
“I...will simply have to encourage you to stay,” she grumbled, much to Flash Sentry’s smug delight. It was a big step for a bitch as selfish as Adagio Dazzle, and as such it deserved a reward. Just like before, Flash’s reward of choice for Adagio was a sharp slap on her ass, but this time it was joined by his own hips pounding forward to begin fucking her. For a pair of virgins the two were showing a natural chemistry - the repressed and irate Siren clashing with hot teenage hormonal energy only for the two forces to build on each other. When Flash started fucking Adagio from behind like a true submissive bitch, the excitement that was already building inside of her rapidly bubbled over, and her voice filled the room yet again. Just like that, her dismissive and irate tone was cast aside, replaced once more by the jovial voice of a slut that deeply, deeply enjoyed getting wrapped around a hefty cock. “Fuuuuuck, yes! Yes, pound my pussy harder, human! I demand you unload every drop of revolting cum inside of me! Slap my flank again! Again!”
Adagio would attend school on Monday blushing and ashamed, but it was worth it. The looks of the human students as they gazed her up and down and whispered about her behind her back would only serve to remind her just how gloriously filthy she felt in that moment - and how exciting it was to be pounded by a teenage boy at a house party. Flash Sentry gave Adagio everything she demanded that evening, one hand pulling at her poofy orange hair, the other crossing back and forth over her plump Siren ass, his cock lunging as deep inside of her as he possibly could. Every thrust was loud, hard, and wet, and every time the two clashed together the entire bed shook with the impact.
Adagio didn’t leave once she came, and neither did Flash. The question never even came into play between them, considering how close their pair of peaks took place. No sooner was Adagio shaking in violent release, her voice filling the whole damned house with her whorish cries, did Flash Sentry tense up with his own moment crashing against him. He slammed forward one last time, pushing Adagio’s head down to the mattress and looming over her, his other hand stretched all the way around her front to desperately squeeze at one of her tits. His cock throbbed within her, squeezed all the way inside as deeply as he could muster, and with his balls quivering against the folds of her hood, finally started to pump her full.
Adagio’s eyes went wide as she realized she was getting creampied by a human, and it only tipped her peak into an even more wild edge. Her voice had long since given up on words in favor of constant moaning and screaming, and the Siren’s song filled the house again when those jets of warm, wonderful spunk splashed inside of her again and again without mercy. Her eyes rolled back in her head and she drooled against the sheets while she squeezed him, relishing every last bit of filthy, depraved delight as Flash pumped her full. By the time the boy had finally finished and started to pull back, Adagio’s voice finally returned - softer this time, but still with the same bitchy tone.
“N-No! S...Stay...inside! I demand it!” She couldn’t even properly look back over her shoulder, face obscured by a sweat-licked wall of her orange hair. Still, she did her best to press back against Flash’s hips, shuddering at how that young rod was stirring her overflowing pussy. Every drop that escaped her entrance slid down across her folds to make her shudder anew, and in the aftermath her senses were so alive with pleasure that she could hear the steady drip, drip, dripping of cum as it fell to the sheets below. “Just...just a little longer. Please.”
“...please?” Flash had no true desire to pull out, but that word certainly sounded intriguing coming from Adagio’s lips. He swung his hips lazily from side to side, grinding his member to the walls of her cunt and making her squirm and gasp, and upon realizing that this time he was the one calling the shots, he couldn’t help but smirk. “If I stay inside...what will you do for me?”
He was playing Adagio’s game well, better than the Siren herself. What he didn’t expect was what the girl would offer, voice satisfied yet sultry, offering him a true prize that he’d be a fool to dismiss.
“I’ll...I’ll introduce you...to my sisters.”
“...deal.”
No doubt, Adagio Dazzle would likely return to her old, bitchy self the second she came down from her climax. She’d insult him, she’d treat him dirty, she’d claim that she never offered such a thing. But that didn’t bother Flash Sentry a bit, as his hand drew up to give Adagio Dazzle one last, hard spank across the same red mark on her ass. She could bitch all she wanted, but they both knew...he’d already proven that he could tame this Siren slut.
End of Chapter One.
Author's Note
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                        Sonata Dusk                        
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Sonata Dusk
The Sluttiest Siren at the Party  
Chapter Two  
-by Drace Domino
“Adagio, look! Hey, watch me do a cartwheel!”
“Adagio, hey! Wanna play that squirrel video game with me again?!”
“Adagiooooo, I got my hand stuck in the sink again!”
“Hi Adagio, want--”
“Will you just shut the fuck up already?!” Adagio finally snapped, spinning on a heel with her hair frizzy and one eye rapidly twitching. She was glaring straight at the girl that had been pestering her endlessly all week long - her little sister Sonata Dusk, the most infuriatingly annoying girl she’d ever met in both Equestria and the human world alike. Sonata was standing just a few feet away in a cute belly tee with her head tilted, one hand holding a single potato chip while the other was extending the open bag towards Adagio.
“...to try these new sweet and spicy chips?” Sonata finally finished her question, though with a significantly larger pout than when she began it. Adagio simply bristled her shoulders as she swung her hand outward, snatching the bag from Sonata’s hand as she spun on her heel. The two girls were at their shared apartment not far away from their new school - a single-bedroom place that was cramped under the best of circumstances. Even more so, when one of the inhabitants was Sonata.
“Fine. Thanks. Whatever,” Adagio grumbled, stuffing her hand into the bag and munching greedily on a few chips. While she walked through the single-file hallway of their apartment to the living room she finally gave another grunt in acknowledgement of her sister’s presence, glancing over her shoulder as she did so. “Can’t you leave me alone for ten fucking minutes?”
“Well gee, excuse me, Adagio.” Sonata continued to pout, chasing along behind her big sister and making a grab to reclaim her bag of chips. After two failed attempts she extended herself forward, pushing her chest to Adagio’s shoulders while she reached around and reclaimed it. “But ever since Aria got on the cheerleading squad, there’s nobody else to spend time with! You won’t let me be friends with any of the other girls in school!”
“That’s because you can’t keep your fucking mouth shut, as evidenced by my blood pressure,” Adagio murmured bitterly in response. “If you make a bunch of friends amongst the humans, the next thing that happens is that they’ll all know everything about us. About Equestria, about Canterlot High...everything.”
“Give me some credit!” Sonata snapped, glaring. “I might not be as smart as you and Aria, but I’m not stupid!” She paused, just long enough to pluck a chip out of her bag and messily crunch it up before swallowing. “I don’t want to run off to somewhere else again! I can keep my mouth shut if it means we don’t have to pack up all our things for a third time! And if you won’t let me have friends, then the least you could do is spend time with me! I’m boooooored!”
Adagio took a deep breath, and lifted a hand to pinch the bridge of her nose while she moved to their sofa. After flopping down into it with a thud, the Dazzling snuck a hand into her pocket, her fingers wrapping around her cell phone as she cautioned a glance towards her little sister. Her eyes were narrow and her expression was sour, and yet...it wasn’t totally cruel, and neither was the girl that offered it. Sonata Dusk was her sister, after all, and she’d been with her and Aria every step of the way through their long and seemingly endless trials. Finally, she gave a soft sigh as she pulled her cell phone free, looking down and flipping through the admittedly limited contacts.
“Fine,” she grumbled. “I’ll arrange a...playdate.”
“Ohh, really?!” Sonata giggled, and bounced beside her sister on the couch so hard that it made Adagio’s curvy frame jiggle, just a bit. She pressed her hands into her lap and loomed over Adagio’s phone, so much so that the elder sister had to actively swing her arms to the side so she could keep her eyes on her contacts. “Who am I gonna hang out with? That girl at school you always pick on? The janitor you made cry last week? Oh! That guy at the coffee shop that always spells my name with a T?!”
“What? No,” Adagio grumbled. “Nobody in this town. Someone from Canterlot High. So that way, even if you fuck up and tell them everything, it won’t really matter. Let’s see here…” She flipped through the contacts with a lazy finger, finally falling on a name. Well...not a name so much as a title. Hot Stupid Boy from the Party. “Here. I’ll set up a date for you both. You meet him, you fuck him, you leave me alone for a solid week. Deal?”
“Fuck him?” Sonata blinked, before rapidly giggling and nodding. “Ohh, I would’ve been happy with someone to play checkers with, but that’s even better! Is he any good?!”
“He’s in my phone, isn’t he?” came the curt response from her older sister, just as Adagio sent the call and held the phone up to her face. She was going to save her Canterlot High booty call for a personal emergency when she just really, really needed a good fuck...but this situation was getting desperate. If foisting her little sister off on the stud from the party would buy her a little bit of peace and quiet, then it was well worth the call.
“Greetings, weak and pathetic human chattel,” Adagio began the conversation in less than stellar fashion. “I demand you drive out to our town so you can use the only redeeming thing about you to silence the incessant prattling of my foolish little sist--” A pause. “He-hello? Hello?”
She looked at her phone, made an irate face, and sighed. This could be more effort than it was worth.
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It was later that evening that Flash Sentry stepped out of his car and slightly grimaced, looking across the half-filled parking lot of a seedy hotel forty-five minutes out of town. This was the place all right, and he made sure of that fact by flipping out his phone and double checking the address, right down to the room number. The young man rolled his eyes at that point, and stuffed his phone back into his pocket and started to make the slow walk across the lot to the appointed room.
“She could’ve at least sprung for someplace nice,” Flash grumbled, though in all fairness, he didn’t have much reason to complain. He had nothing planned for that evening to begin with, so when Adagio called him out of the blue with a strange but tempting request, it didn’t conflict with anything else the young man had planned. He didn’t know why Adagio wanted him to come and fuck her sister, nor did he particularly care about the reason - from what he remembered, Sonata was pretty cute, and that was more than enough to get him to make the drive. A little strange to be sure, but...he was technically dealing with Equestrian monsters from another dimension, after all. They probably just did things differently over there in magical horse world.
That wasn’t to say he made it easy for Adagio to convince him. Especially since she had trouble remembering his name, Flash made sure that the Siren was going to pay if she really wanted him to help her out. The chosen payment was simple and had already been rendered: a hotel room for them to do the deed, and a few filthy pictures of herself to keep on his phone. The former he probably should’ve been more specific about regarding quality, but the latter? The latter couldn’t have been better. One shot of her in her apartment’s bathroom lifting up her skirt and spreading her pussy, and another bent forward from the waist, her fingers reaching around to show off her exposed, spread asshole. He had to admit...it was a little surprising she went along with it, offering up pictures of herself just so he would come over and fuck her sister, and it was all the more proof that the Dazzling was desperate.
And also very, very slutty. It was good to know for the future.
Flash Sentry didn’t bother to knock on the hotel room door when he arrived, instead simply putting a hand to the knob and opening up, casually inviting himself inside. He was treated to the unmistakable smell of a cheap hotel - sheets that had been washed in the cheapest of detergents and the faint aroma of recycled air from the nearby conditioner, which was humming so loud that any reasonable person would have a hard time sleeping near it. Fortunately, this wasn’t the sort of place where most of the guests did much sleeping. There was a single bed in the center of the room and a TV straight across from it with a music video blaring at full volume - PostCrush, to be exact. Sunset’s favorite. The only thing he didn’t see in the hotel room immediately was Sonata Dusk, even after peeking around the corner to see the restroom door hanging open.
“Sonata? You in here?” the young man called out, his brow briefly furrowing as he did so. There was still the chance that this was all some Dazzling trap, but he’d already made preparations just in case. One of his buddies from the football team knew where he was going that night, waiting for him to text that everything was on the level. You couldn’t be too careful when driving out of town to fuck an evil other-dimensional demon girl’s little sister! “Helloooo? Sonata?”
After giving the room one last scan he finally gave a tiny shrug, and flopped down on the edge of the bed while he fished his phone again from his pocket. While he waited, he casually flipped to the pictures of Adagio Dazzle once more - whether it was an exposed pussy or a spread asshole, the look of obscene, shameful, smug pleasure on the bitch’s face was perfect in both. She really was a trashy bitch without any question, and as Flash sat there studying the images he naturally felt himself start to stiffen. Teenage hormones had been flaring the entire drive over, and now that he was there waiting for the arrival of his pussy delivery, things were starting to rush through him with even more ferocity. He squirmed, and idly pressed a hand against the center of his jeans to adjust his stiffening cock within his boxers. Hopefully, Sonata showed up soon, and he could get this night underway.
He didn’t have to wait long, as luck would have it. Just a few minutes after he sat the door started to open again, and the girl of the hour made her way inside while humming sweetly to herself. She was wearing nothing more than the robe provided by the hotel, carrying a bucket with ice and a few cans of soda in one hand, and a pack of red licorice in the other. One of those sweet cords was dangling from her mouth as she slipped inside, and a big smile spread around it as soon as she saw that the boy she was waiting for had let himself inside.
“Hey! It’s you! You’re really here!” Sonata grinned, talking around her candy. Before long she had the soda and snacks placed on the nearby table, and plucked the piece of licorice out of her mouth to balance it precariously at the very edge of the counter. Her hands braced against her hips and she stood there with a bright smile on her face, her slender body completely obscured by the thick and scratchy wool robe but nonetheless framed in an appealing fashion. She was nowhere near as curvy as her older sister, but what she lacked in a chubby ass and curvy breasts, she more than made up for with a sleek frame and a much more likeable personality. “Wow, I didn’t really think you’d show up! I was planning on just charging Adagio’s card with pay per view movies!”
“Well, we can do that, too.” Flash Sentry stood up to greet her, in true gentlemanly fashion. His smile was pleasant and friendly - even though Sonata was technically one of the wicked sisters, it was always hard to look at her in the same way as Adagio and Aria. An evening hanging with her, fucking and watching a few flicks might actually be pleasant. “Maybe we can watch something after we’re done?”
“No thanks, I really just wanna fuck!” Sonata giggled, and dropped her hands to the belt of her robe, starting to pull it away. “Just because I’m horny, that doesn’t mean I wanna waste my time hanging out with ahuman. Ick! Gross!”
Flash just rolled his eyes, and let his hands drop against the rim of his jeans.
“Right. Forgot. You’re still kind of a bitch.” He sighed, and rolled his wrist in impatient fashion, tapping a foot. “Well? On your knees, I guess. Let’s get a dick in your mouth.”
The Dazzlings might have been depraved sluts that were ready to get fucked at the drop of a hat by a well-hung stud, but...they sure as hell weren’t girlfriend material.
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The bathrobe hit the floor just a few seconds before Sonata Dusk’s knees, revealing to Flash Sentry just what a cute figure she had. Small-chested compared to her big sister, the girl’s light blue body was nonetheless endearingly sculpted, with a smooth belly and tight backside that any horny teenage man would be eager to get his hands on. She was wearing her hair in her typical ponytail that night, and Flash didn’t hesitate to wrap his fingers around its base the second she first hit the floor. Even before he took out his dick, Flash yanked Sonata forward and forced the Dazzling’s face against the bulge of his jeans, looking down to see Sonata’s nose lost against the denim as she gazed right back with a look of impure lust riding her face.
“So, are you as big a slut as Adagio?” Flash mused aloud, brow lifted and his cock grinding back against Sonata’s face through the fabric of his jeans. He was a nice guy back before he realized just how the Dazzlings needed to be treated - if Adagio was any indication, the Equestrian-born sluts only responded to a very particular type of treatment. “Because when I fucked her, she was moaning so loud the whole damn party knew. Do I have to worry about people banging on the door telling us to keep it down?”
“Mmm...that depends on how good you are at using this,” Sonata cooed in honest response, greedily nuzzling back against his crotch, one of her hands slowly lifting forward. She moved her fingers to the clasp of his belt and started to casually toy with it, just as her tongue slithered out to tease at his zipper. Once she had it balanced on the tip, she was able to stretch her mouth forward just enough to pinch the metal tab between her teeth, and slowly she began the process of pulling it steadily downward. She only stopped halfway through to release his zipper again, and with her nose nuzzling in the now-open spot against the fabric of his bulged boxers, she spoke with a playfully naughty voice. “Adagio’s always going out and having fun with guys, but mostly I just play with Aria. So you’re really gonna have to work to show me you’re worthwhile, human…”
Flash just arched a brow, and in the same fluid motion the corner of his lips lifted into a tiny smirk. His fingers slowly and steadily tightened around the base of Sonata’s ponytail as he surged forward with his hips, giving Sonata’s face another slow grind while she once more claimed his zipper with her teeth. She worked slowly and teasingly, clearly enjoying the filthy display as her free hand continued teasing his belt upon and her head dipped down to the base of his zipper. Soon there was a soft leather flapping noise as his belt came undone and his pants loosened, and it wasn’t long after that Sonata hooked her fingers into his pockets and started to slowly, purposefully, pull them down.
Flash allowed himself a satisfied sigh as they dropped, his boxer-clad crotch once more grinding against Sonata’s face. With the denim pulled away it was all the more thrilling, and his significant erection could fully feel the pressure of her cheek against his length. His boxers were noticeably stiff at the front with what was clearly an inspiring member, and even though Sonata tried to play it off as if she wasn’t impressed...he could still tell. The nibble at her bottom lip. The briefly flared nostrils and wide eyes. The fact that she very nearly reached her free hand down to tease her own smooth pussy before wisely thinking otherwise.
“You’re...adequate, for a human,” she mused, to which Flash could only give a chuckle.
“You sound just like your bitch sister,” he offered, before letting his hand move to the flap of his boxers. He nudged her cheek away with the back of his hand, just before pulling aside the flap and coaxing his dick out to be exposed. “Let’s see if you suck cock as good as she does, too.”
From there, he was left revealed. Sticking out from the front of his boxers was Flash Sentry’s genuinely impressive cock - thick and long, a rod that made the boys in the locker room jealous and had practically broken Adagio Dazzle a week and a half ago. It flopped outward and draped straight across Sonata Dusk’s forehead, her nose nearly smacking against his balls, which were half-hidden by his boxers. He sighed once he pulled himself free, casually allowing the weight of his prick to rest atop her head, giving her the chance to come to terms with what he knew was a quality cock. Something that, before Adagio had turned into his personal whore for the evening of the party, he had been somewhat modest about. Such humility didn’t serve a human well when dealing with the Sirens, though. They responded to magic, to power, and to the authority of a thick cock that demanded their attention.
And clearly, Sonata Dusk was every bit the slut her sister was.
“It’s...wow,” she finally managed to squeak out, her hands resting on Flash’s thighs as she tried again to play off her impressed state. This time, she failed miserably, partly due to the fact that she couldn’t stop from sticking her tongue out to give his balls a tiny, swift lick. With a voice of awe in her throat, Sonata finally managed to wrap her fingers around the base of Flash’s rod, slipping her head out from below it to stare up at him with narrow, judgemental eyes. “Did you always have this thing? Because I remember seeing you at Canterlot High, and maybe if you showed this off at the Battle of the Bands instead of your substandard guitar skills, maybe you would have made the final cu-mmphhh…!”
Flash Sentry just rolled his eyes, tightened his hand around the back of Sonata’s ponytail, and introduced the sweetest of the bitchy Sirens to his big human cock straight into her mouth. He wasn’t cruel about it - at least not yet - with his tip coming just shy of driving into her throat, and half of his cock still grasped merely by Sonata’s hand. Still, he worked himself past her lips and forced her tongue flat against the floor of her mouth, making sure that she couldn’t continue to berate his musical chops without denying herself a flavor he was sure she’d enjoy. Sure enough, as soon as his rod balanced atop her tongue, Sonata’s eyes opened and she wiggled her backside in excitement, her fingers squeezing a little harder at the outside of Flash’s thighs. Completely robbed of any pretense that she wasn’t impressed, Sonata gazed up at the human with a blush on her cheeks and a smile creeping at the corners of her mouth - the latter intensifying as Flash slowly pushed another smooth, thick inch inside.
She was damn cute with her mouth half-stuffed with cock, her eyes shining with excitement, and her tight blue ass wiggling from side to side. Just like her big sister Adagio Dazzle, Sonata Dusk was a girl best dealt with when she had a dick to keep her quiet. Just another out of town slut to use and enjoy - not like the good, sweet, decent girls back at Canterlot High.
Sonata’s tongue started to roll back and forth as she savored the taste of Flash’s cock, trailing it around the head a few times before trying to slurp deeper down the shaft. Flash made it easier for her by stuffing himself a little deeper inside, always threatening to come closer and closer to jamming his girth straight down her throat. She seemed responsive to the idea, without recoiling or pulling back even as she neared the hilt, and when Flash could finally feel his tip moving past her mouth and into her gullet, Sonata didn’t flinch. For a girl that supposedly didn’t play with the guys in school as much as her big sister did, she was handling him well - and she was sporting a greedy, hungry look in her eyes.
Flash rewarded her for hilting him by slowly pulling back, his fingers pinching at his base while his cock left her gasping lips. While she held her mouth open and trailed her tongue out in an attempt to reclaim it, the young man casually swung his member back and forth, giving Sonata a few light slaps with his meat, smearing her spit and further showing just how cock hungry Sonata was. Her head continued to turn from side to side in an attempt to reclaim it, and she soon gave a pathetic whimper while her hands swept from Flash’s sides to his length, pinning it straight forward and finally wrapping her mouth around it again. As she started to bob up and down, faster this time, Flash gave a broad smile and further tightened his hand against her ponytail.
“Hungry slut,” he mused, and didn’t offer any more explanation for what he did next. His hips pulled back only to pump forward once more, and in the same moment he jammed Sonata’s head down against his lap with even greater strength. Her eyes opened wide as her throat briefly bulged, and the Dazzling barely had a chance to recover before he did it again...and again...and again. With a few vigorous thrusts of his hips he found himself steadily facefucking the Siren - not brutally so, but enough to make sure that she knew the pecking order within their hotel room. After a few pumps of his hips to the point that Sonata was drooling long lines of spit from the corners of her lips, Flash pulled himself out once more, giving her another series of cockslaps that left her far messier than before. The entire time Sonata gazed up at him with half-lidded eyes, her cheeks carrying a heavy blush and a few desperate, begging whimpers escaping from her throat.
“It...it’s so tasty…” she murmured, already showing herself to be a far more humble lover than Adagio. Once that outer layer of Siren bitchiness was facefucked through, there was an eager, wanton tramp underneath. She teased her tongue forward to slurp at his balls while she gratefully received the slapping of his cock, whether it was over her cheeks or against her forehead, shuddering in lewd delight as she was debased. “Please give me...give me more…”
Flash just grinned, his confidence rolling through him just as ferociously as it had with Adagio a week and a half ago. The desperation of a horny Siren was enough to make a modest teenage boy feel like a king, especially with their spit clinging to his shaft and their naked, trembling body exposed before him. Flash soon moved to the edge of the bed and crashed down against it, sitting with his jeans still around his ankles and his T-shirt still snugly gripping his fit figure, cock jutting forward in a further demand for attention. Sure enough, Sonata was upon him immediately, fawning over his cock within the limits of her ponytail leash. She pawed at the sides of his shaft while her face buried itself against the spot where his balls and cock met, slurping, suckling, kissing, making a spit-soaked mess of the whole thing. And when Flash wanted a more snug grip around his member he simply yanked against Sonata’s ponytail to pull her face forward, and once he had that warm, wet mouth on target forced her head straight down against his rod once more.
Sonata gave a squeak as her throat was fully fucked in that moment, her nose buried in Flash’s lap as he tented the fingers of both hands against the back of her head. Her little hands gripped fiercely at his thighs, digging her nails into his flesh as she unleashed a muted and muffled groan, spit escaping the corners of her mouth riding along desperate, choking bursts of air and her eyes rolling back in her head. The noise she made was one of depraved, sloppy delight - a moist whimper that echoed deep inside of her while her slender, naked body shuddered greedily back and forth. The entire time her tongue remained in constant motion, flickering back and forth underneath his shaft, reaching the spot where his balls began, and absolutely worshipping every inch of him that it could reach.
Flash Sentry braced himself, and with both hands working his fingers into Sonata’s hair, started to truly control the pace. He pulled her back and forced her down anew in a series of short and repeated strikes, each one making Sonata give a whimpering squeak as she was forced to deepthroat him. His motions remained shy of cruel - rough, to be certain, but not heartlessly so. He didn’t have any desire to see Sonata cry or for the Dazzling to have a bad time sucking him down, but it was clear she was enjoying being treated like a free use slut...and that was exactly what he did. Up and down he forced Sonata’s mouth around his member, staying acutely aware of just how hard she was gripping his thighs and paying close attention to her noises. When he gazed down to see her face he was met with blushing cheeks and the whites of her eyes as the rest was rolled back, the little blue slut in a near-euphoric state as she was facefucked. Before long, Flash could feel his first climax of the night starting to build through him, and he had to make a quick decision about just where he wanted to unload his peak.
Straight down into her throat, with his cock to the base? It seemed a little cruel to his still-inexperienced self. Why, she could choke like that! Right into her open mouth with his cock at the edge of her lips? That felt like leaving her off the hook, giving her a warm treat without really driving home how slutty she was. Finally, Flash found the perfect middle ground as his member started to throb and he felt his climax begin. With one swift shove he sent Sonata Dusk away from his cock, pushing her so the girl was leaning straight back. She rested on her knees with threads of spit dangling from her mouth to her tiny chest below, and it was that set of modest tits that Flash aimed for with a hand around the base of his cock to pump it the last few strokes needed.
“Ahhh…!” Sonata gasped as Flash’s cum started to spray forward, striking her chest in hot, white streaks that left her entirely by surprise. The first shot was an enormous load that ran from the edge of her throat all the way down to near her belly button, and the third, fourth, and fifth plastered right against her tits. The curve of each breast was left dangling with spunk and he managed to strike both stiffened blue nipples with a streak, leaving the sweet Siren wearing his cum in stylish fashion by the time he was completely done. When he finally finished, Sonata Dusk was left breathing heavy - chest rising and falling underneath the streaks, nibbling her bottom lip as she braced herself there in the aftermath. Finally she spoke, looking up at Flash and his still-hard member, her voice almost accusatory. “You...you wasted it! Just over my boobs?!”
“I didn’t waste anything.” Flash smirked, leaning back on his hands with casual, smug confidence.
“Sure you did!” Sonata persisted, pouting. “You...you could have made me swallow it all! Or just held back and pumped my pussy full of it! Or--oh hey, this thing’s still going!” She blinked, and reached out a hand to wrap it around his member, still sensitive but stiff. “Wow, you’re all ready to go again, aren’t ya?”
Flash simply nodded, and slowly started to rise from the edge of the bed. He let a hand drift down to claim Sonata’s ponytail once more, treating it like the leash it was as he began a slow, lazy walk across the hotel room floor. Sonata had no other option but to follow along until she was pulled slowly upward, dragged up to her feet to stand just before the sink and the large mirror that was built against the back corner of the room.
“I didn’t waste my first load,” Flash reiterated, standing behind Sonata while they both looked at each other in the mirror. Her chest was coated, her face was smeared, and she looked like a depraved little slut...even more so when Flash suddenly pushed his hands onto her shoulders and made her bend from the waist. “I want you to see what whores you Dazzlings are while I fuck you.”
Sunset Shimmer, Flash was sure, would be proud of him. He’d really figured out how to wrangle these bitches.
Sonata Dusk barely had a chance to study herself before Flash was on the move again, pressing forward and squeezing his spit-covered cocktip against her already soaked slit. The Dazzling had gotten herself rather worked up while deepthroating her new human friend, and by the time his head popped inside she gave a sudden yelp of delight just as her hands reached forward, bracing against the sink. From there, she was drawn face-to-face with her reflection and was forced to truly take it all in - from the cum clinging to her tiny tits to the spit on her cheeks, to the fact that she could see her own hips moving back and forth despite not consciously willing them to do so. And just behind her, looming with a dominant aura and a fist still clinging to her ponytail, the human stud was smiling as he pushed steadily forward to keep spreading her pussy with his girth.
“Hnnnng…!” Sonata hissed from the back of her throat as she was steadily stuffed with dick, that tight blue opening squeezing him firmly and her shoulders rolling while she handled his size. He was larger than any boys she’d enjoyed at their new school, limited as that selection was, and even bigger than Aria’s toys. It was enough to make her shiver in impending delight, as was the sight of herself in such a disgraceful state in the mirror. When she finally managed to speak again her voice rumbled out with no small amount of excitement, looking over her shoulder as much as Flash’s grasp on her hair would allow. “Did...did you make Adagio look this slutty?”
“I didn’t even have to try,” Flash responded with a smirk, just before jabbing his hips forward to lunge the rest of his member inside. His lap crashed against Sonata’s backside and every inch of his cock found its way inside of her, clapping down to the base so he could enjoy her pussy all the way down. She remained every bit as delightfully responsive as before, her nethers locking against his shaft and giving him a long, slow milking squeeze, her backside pressing against him to try and usher him a little deeper. Before long Flash released Sonata’s ponytail so that he could hold onto her shoulders with both hands - fiercely gripping and keeping her steady as he braced himself for more. “Hold on, Sonata. We have to make sure you have a fun story to tell Adagio, don’t we?”
He was going to fuck this chipper Siren hard - hard enough that he could expect a jealous phone call from her big sister once Sonata had a chance to boast about how much fun she had.
It wasn’t long after that Flash started pumping his hips that Sonata truly realized just what she was in store for - and she practically melted as soon as she did. Her eyes went crossed as her mouth opened to unleash a long and horny moan, her thighs spreading while her feet stretched apart, hoping to usher Flash all the deeper inside of her. With the young man’s hands keeping an iron grip on her shoulders she couldn’t have peeled away even if she wanted to, and as such she had no other recourse but to look in the dirty hotel mirror and witness herself getting used like a cocksleeve by a human. Of all creatures! The more she was pumped the more threads of cum dangled from her breasts and throat, the leftovers of Flash’s recent climax that were now at a danger of falling to the floor below. She was quick to save what she could, lifting a hand up from the sink so she could slide her fingers across her chest, coating them with his leftover spunk before popping them straight into her mouth. While her tongue wiggled in between her sticky digits and she drew down the taste of human seed, Sonata watched Flash’s smug expression in the mirror. They both knew just how lost she was to the pleasure at that point, just how far gone a once-proud Siren could fall when she was subjected to a good, hard, fucking.
And it was good and hard in spades. Flash’s youthful energy and fit physique enabled him to ram against Sonata with consistent pressure, and the inviting, wet grip of her cunt gave him every encouragement to keep pounding without letting up. From time to time he’d let one of his hands shift around her body - holding her by the ponytail for a few seconds instead of the shoulder, or leaving so he could deliver a firm, commanding spank to her perky blue ass. Every time he did, Sonata tightened against his cock and unleashed a tiny yelp of delight, her eyes rolling back in her head as she continued suckling at her fingers. He was fully in control at that point, his rod in glorious demand, and he knew that he could do just about anything he desired with Sonata Dusk in that moment. With that thought firmly in mind, Flash allowed himself a smile as he gazed down - glancing at her tight blue ass and the little, dark pucker that practically teased him. His smile only grew, and after giving Sonata one more thrust down to the hilt, he pressed his chest to the Siren’s back and whispered against the back of her ear.
“Look at how slutty you’re being,” Flash cooed, fully leaning into his more dominant persona, looming above the girl with a grin. Their faces were nearly side-by-side as they both looked in the nearby mirror, and Flash stretched a hand up to hold Sonata’s chin, making sure she couldn’t look away. “And I think I know just the thing for dirty Equestrian girls like you.”
With his free hand, Flash took the base of his rod and slowly dragged it out of Sonata’s pussy. It was a slow and tense moment, with her nethers squeezing and her hips grinding back against his lap, but before too long he pulled free with a wet, messy noise just before aligning himself anew. Pressing against another hole, one much tighter and delicate, Flash finally alerted Sonata to his plan - and the Siren gasped in realization.
“W-What?! In my...in my butt?!” she yelped, her hands locking against the edge of the sink, her body convulsing in a mixture of nervousness and genuine, lewd excitement. Her chest was rising and falling with a gasping pace as Flash started to push slowly inside, and once his cocktip managed to stretch the tight pucker of Sonata’s ass the girl could merely whine pathetically from the very back of her throat. “Ohhhh nnnnnn….s-so...tiiiiiiiight!”
Flash was inclined to agree. As expected considering her slender frame, Sonata’s ass was a gloriously snug fit, and he had only pushed in the tip of his spit and nectar-covered cock. Just below the point of impact Sonata’s pussy was left unattended but not dormant - her folds glistening with excess juice and the entrance itself gaping, quivering, as if she was trying to claim a cock that had left for other pastures. As Flash worked himself inside Sonata’s ass by another inch, and then another, the blue-skinned Siren braced herself with her teeth biting against her bottom lip and her head bucking forward while she groaned, doing her best to keep herself relaxed despite the strain of her freshly-stretched backdoor.
“H...human...you’re so...so greedy…” Sonata whimpered, blushing fiercely as she was slowly, tentatively assfucked. Another inch inside, and she could truly start to get an idea of the impact he’d have on her - her thighs were stretching all the wider now, and her heart was racing like it hadn’t since the thrill of the Battle of the Bands. “You just...just invite yourself to take...anything you want!”
“That’s hilarious, coming from one of the Dazzlings,” Flash mused, still looming close to Sonata with his chest to her back and his mouth at the edge of her ear. In that moment, he couldn’t help but channel a bit of the righteous anger of the students of Canterlot High - of Sunset Shimmer and all her friends, of all his friends that suffered under the Dazzlings’ rule, of Principals Celestia and Luna that had been taken advantage of. His voice was level and firm as he suddenly thrust forward with the last few inches, clapping his hips to Sonata’s ass and threading her backdoor with his cock. “This is for CHS. Tell your sisters.”
Judging by her response, that was exactly what she’d do, albeit in a way that described it as a ride that they would most certainly want to take. Sonata’s voice only rose in pleasure as her asshole was claimed by Flash’s length, stretched taut around the member that was finally pumping back and forth within her tightest embrace. Every time that Flash pushed himself flat against her backside Sonata’s thighs quivered a little more, with tangible lines of nectar hanging from her pussy, swaying back and forth as she was pounded. Her moans started low and hungry before rising into a heavier pitch and she actively tightened herself around his rod to make it all the rougher, shuddering when he was forced to push back against her, grinding against her walls. Before long the slutty Siren could no longer keep her hands braced on the countertop and her shoulders fell to meet it, her head a mere few inches above the sink as she started to whimper in celebratory joy. She stood on her toes when she had the strength to do so in order to meet Flash’s thrusts all the more readily, but it was clear by the wobbling in her knees and the rolling of her eyes that she was starting to falter. If he kept pounding her ass like this she wouldn’t be able to stay standing for long, even leaning against the sink for support.
Flash just kept going. His hands looped underneath Sonata’s belly to give her a bit of support, and the greedy Siren took a mile by suddenly letting her feet completely lift off of the ground. Her knees bent and her feet hitched against Flash’s waist, forcing the young man to do not only the heavy lifting of fucking her, but of keeping her level while he did so. It only fueled his hunger further - giving him a justification for slamming ahead as hard as he could and claiming her ass straight down to the core. If she was going to be lazy about it, then she was going to get fucked to his liking!
With sweat lining his brow and keeping his T-shirt pinned against his chest, Flash gritted his teeth as he pushed himself. This was rougher than even the strictest of Coach’s football drills, and more demanding even than fucking Adagio a week and a half ago. Fucking the Sirens was proving to be the sort of exercise that was well-suited to a young stud, and just like before Flash was absolutely determined to rise to the challenge. The more he felt his muscles strain by holding Sonata up between himself and the sink the harder he treated himself to claim her, gazing down to see that tight blue ring desperately stretched around his shaft, her backside still sporting his handprint from some of the rougher spanks. This particular Dazzling might be the nicest of them all, which only made him wonder - just how far could he push the limits with the others?
By the time Flash Sentry found his climax surging through him, Sonata Dusk had met hers seconds ago and was in the process of alerting the entire damn motel. Her screams of wild delight were echoing in their tiny room so loudly and vibrantly that it was a foregone conclusion that the rooms next to them could hear - not to mention the parking lot, the lobby, and probably the fast food joint next door. Her wordless screams and moans soon managed to break free of the nonsensical babbling, and by the time Flash was grunting in his growing climax Sonata was gazing over her shoulder, eyes wide and smile manic as she called out for him.
“Yes, yes, cum in my ass, human!” she howled, sharing that same astonishing level of disregard for their true nature in such a public forum. There was already an angry pounding on the front door as well as muted calls for them to keep it down, to which Sonata simply cackled like the villain she was. “Never! I’ll never keep it down until he pumps every drop of his disgusting human cream into my aaaaaassssss!”
Flash was left more than a little overwhelmed, but only in the best ways imaginable. His cock held in the fierce grip of a smoking hot teen girl’s ass, his body firing on all cylinders and riding high on adrenaline and desire, his dominant side on full display as he pumped the last few strokes needed to peak. There was no nice guy within him in that moment - no part of him was worried about the people they were bothering in the rooms beside them, nor was he concerned that Sonata’s ass couldn’t take much more pounding. He was a creature of human dominance in that moment just like he’d been with Adagio, and with that last strike his balls clapped against Sonata’s pussy just as his tip plunged deep within her. From there he took a deep breath and swiftly started to shudder, his climax surging through him with reckless joy while the cum started to flow.
It was gloriously intense, so much so that goosebumps ran across Flash’s arms as his head rolled back to unleash a hungry moan all his own. The grip of Sonata’s tight backdoor continued to spasm and flex around his rod as he started to squirt, shooting burst after burst of hot, white cum straight into her most tender hole. He could feel the surging warmth rush across his rod and by the time he gazed back down Sonata’s tiny ass was twitching - her body clearly going through its own trials as his cream squeezed out from between the seam of her tight little ring and his enormous length. Before Flash finally pulled out he shook his hips from side to side, forcing Sonata’s feet back to the floor as he swiftly yanked his hips free. In the brief seconds before Sonata crumpled down to her knees in an exhausted mess, he could see her ass gape from the force that just left it - just before tightening once more in a subconscious attempt to keep her brand new creampie secure.
The two were left gasping in the aftermath, Sonata braced on her hands and knees, her ponytail hanging low and her ass drooling a steady white patch against the carpet below. Flash Sentry was faring better, and after collecting his thoughts he walked over to the table by the door. Helping himself to one of the sodas sitting in a bucket of rapidly-melting ice, he cracked it open while he walked straight back to Sonata, his cock still cum-coated and bobbing from his pelvis.
Wordlessly, he treated himself - with one hand bringing a long draught of soda to his mouth, and with the other moving down to wrap his fingers around Sonata’s ponytail yet again. By that point, he was good at using it as her leash, and it wasn’t hard to force her head upward and bring her mouth straight into contact with the dick he had just plucked from her ass. And Sonata - responding not only to the human’s desires but the sheer level of authority he was able to convey that night - opened her mouth greedily and stretched out her tongue, balancing his tip upon it before slowly sucking in the entire head.
“Ahh…” Flash sighed contently after swallowing down a mouthful of soda, and braced the can at the edge of the sink’s countertop before leaning back on a heel and smiling. He gazed down to where Sonata was still dutifully taking him down, sweeping her tongue back and forth and cleaning his member of the excess cum, working without a single word of complaint. Before long she settled herself on her knees and brought her hands to hold his hips again, moving down the inches until her nose nestled at the base of his lap. The entire time, her tight back pucker continued to squeeze out the creampie she’d been given, just as her pussy was left raw and shivering and squeezed between two thighs that were gently grinding together. Flash finally arched an eyebrow as she watched Sonata work with such devotion, and casually glanced at his watch before rolling his shoulders in a simple shrug. “Already pretty late, and I’m not even half done. Guess I’m spending the night here after all. Wanna order a pizza?”
Sonata blinked, popped her mouth off of Flash’s cock, and pointed to the bathrobe she had discarded that was still laying on the floor. Her smile was wide by then, rocking back and forth on her knees in delight. Any of the disdain she had felt for the human had been seemingly wiped away, completely cast aside once she learned that he knew how to fuck.
“Adagio’s card is in my robe!” She grinned, and licked her lips in anticipation. “Order whatever you want, but make sure to get plenty for both of us!”
Not long after, Flash Sentry was laying back on the bed and placing an order at the most expensive pizza place in town - happily taking a chunk of Adagio’s bank account in the process, all while her little sister sucked his cock and worshipped his balls the entire time.
The Dazzlings were one of the greatest threats Canterlot High had ever faced, but if he’d known just how weak they were when confronted with stiff teen stud dick, Sunset Shimmer never would’ve needed to get involved. For now, Flash laid back happy and content with Sonata’s mouth working along his member, pleased in the knowledge that he had himself a Dazzling harem in the making.
End of Chapter Two.
Author's Note
At this rate, Flash is gonna run out of Dazzlings!
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