Gloryshy, continued

by origami

Act 5.5 Soarin and Thunderlane (CHANGE PLACES!)

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Fluttershy quivered in excitement as Thunderlane came around to the side of the box where her muzzle was eagerly awaiting him. The charcoal stallion raised up and fed what he could of his length through the hole. Fortunately for both of them, it was still protruding enough for the mare to service.

Soarin made his way to the other side and cast a glance at the hole in the box. Staring back at him was a mare's quim, slightly agape from recent activities. He didn't mind the appearance in all honesty; He could tell the mare had cleaned out Thunderlane's very recent deposit and was ready for him to give her another helping of foal batter.

Thunderlane patiently waited for the mare to set to work on him. He took note of Soarin approaching the other side of the table and proceeded to mount and feed his own length into the hole on that side. The two stallions caught each other's gaze for a moment before they looked away in embarrassment. While they had participated in many an orgy together, this was their first time spit roasting a mare together.

Fluttershy heard Soarin mount the box and felt his length poking her in her hind quarters. She thought of teasing him, but elected not to. She was going to try something risky and see if she could get a "two for one" out of the vial of potion Zecora gave her. Her nethers were feeling cool so she probed a hoof between her legs to keep her arousal up. After a few moments, she could feel the sensation course through her veins again. Wasting no more time, she looked up at the length of stallion meat in front of her and set to work on it.

Thunderlane let out a gasp as he felt the mare's soft muzzle slip over his tip and begin to go to work on him. He sighed happily as he felt her tongue probing at his tip, teasing the head of his cock with small swipes against the flare. "Not her first blower" he thought to himself as he could feel the blood start to flow to his member and prepare it for another round of sexual pleasure.

Soarin poked around in the box for a few more moments, sometimes poking into the mare's flank, before he finally found his target. He gently pressed against the slit for a moment to ensure he was properly lined up. Without a word further, he proceeded to bury himself as deep into the mare as he could.

Fluttershy let out a gasp against Thunderlane's penis upon being penetrated, then a groan of pleasure as she felt the warmth of Soarin's rod radiate against her insides. If he wasn't fully hard, then it was only a matter of seconds before he was. The stallion opted to stay in place for a moment so she could better accommodate him by adjusting to his size. She elected to work a little more on Thunderlane, now sucking gently on his phallus.

The charcoal stallion let out a groan of pleasure as the mystery mare began sucking on him in earnest. He couldn't recall getting head that felt this good but on one other occasion: Whinnyapolis. It had been the first night of their show there before the Summer Sun Celebration, and he had met a very cute mare at the after party. She was so young, he could've sworn she was a filly! In truth, she wasn't much bigger than one, but she did have her cutie mark. Strangely enough, it was a vacuum cleaner.

Soarin figured that he had allowed the mare in the box to get used to his size for long enough and began to thrust gently into her. He was rewarded with gentle squeezes that made the silky walls rub against him with more intensity. He let out small gasps as he proceeded to rut the mare through the hole in the table.

Fluttershy was enjoying the treatment from the two stallions, who in turn showed their appreciation back. Thunderlane gave very approving sounds as she worked his length in her maw, and Soarin worked his length into her at a gentle pace, currently feeling out where the sensitive spots were inside her so that he could focus on them more when he would inevitably speed up. She showed her appreciation by giving the best head she could to Thunderlane, and clenching on Soarin's stallionhood each time he thrust it fully inside her.

As time went on, each participant in the act was gradually picking up their pace. Thunderlane's groans were more frequent, as were Soarin's own grunts and thrusts into the box, and Flutttershy found herself becoming more desperate. All of them knew they were rounding the corner, and it wouldn't take much more before all three of them would experience release.

Thunderlane could feel the pressure in his balls start to build. Fluttershy's gentle sucking had become more insistent. He fought a losing battle to keep his wad in his sack, hoping to make the inevitable release that much better.

Soarin could feel his own orgasm building as well. his cockhead was starting to flare a little against the mare's insides, and the sensations were becoming stronger. Her muscles flexed as they drew tighter around him, making the stimulation of each thrust that much better. He hoped he could last until she came; To him, the only thing better than filling a mare's pussy with cum was doing it while she was climaxing too.

Fluttershy could feel the intense tingling in her nethers, brought about by both the excitement of the moment as well as the stallion pounding himself against her innards. The sensation was hitting a fever pitch that in only a few short moments, would send her careening over the edge into euphoria. She knew it was time to end the game, so she slipped a hoof between her legs and teased herself to the finish line.

"HHHMMMPH!"

The mare's vaginal walls began squeezing hard onto Soarin's shaft as the stallion worked himself to release. Thunderlane, who had been thoroughly teased by the soft tongue and immaculate sucking had hit the last straw.

"GGRH-AAAAHHHH!"

Thunderlane shoved his length as far into Fluttershy's mouth as he exploded, sending rope after rope of his seed into the mare's mouth. Fluttershy, in turn, began gulping down his seed, enjoying the warm sensation as it slid down her throat. The charcoal black stallion laid his barrel across the massage table as he gasped in pure pleasure, the muscles in his groin pumping out the last of his load, and the blood leaving his penis as it went back to his heart to oxygenate the rest of his body.

Soarin had been jackhammering his length into Fluttershy, desperate for the release his dick had been looking for. After he went as full bore as he could, he felt the tight, snug walls practically wring the life out of him and signaled his success at bring the mare to orgasm. He hilted himself and allowed nature to take its course.

"AAAHHH!"

Soarin let out several grunts as he held himself tight against the box and flooded the mare's quim with his seed. Each pulse sent a huge glob of semen deep inside the mare, who he could her cooing as he filled her deepest part with his cum. Soarin was gasping by the time he'd finished spewing his jism into the mare, and his quickly softening length left her warm innards, more than thoroughly spent.

Fluttershy dropped down onto the floor inside the table as she felt the moment catch up with her. Already she could feel the white nectar she'd so eagerly wanted inside her beginning to drool out. She was still in a state of bliss brought on by the effort of the two stallions she had so graciously allowed to use her. But, she would soon need to find her footing and get to the bucket before Zecora's potion wore off and the mixture of potion and stallion spunk was voided from her. A gurgling of her innards served as adequate motivation for the mare to find her footing and make way for the wood bucket.

As she left to void herself, Soarin and Thunderlane were gasping in the afterglow of a rather pleasurable double team experience. "Damn", Thunderlane said between gasps,"She was - hah - something else."

Soarin nodded. "Yeah, she was."

"Maybe we should try and get her name?" the charcoal stallion offered.

"I doubt she'd give it", Soarin put down,"The point of this thing is anonymity, and that would defeat the purpose."

"Kind of a shame", Thunderlane lamented,"As wonderful as it was, and we may never get a chance to enjoy it again."

"All the more reason to enjoy the memory", Soarin countered,"Besides, it isn't like we won't ever come and use this bath house again, and she may very well be here when we come back again."

Almost as if a prayer was being answered, a small slip of paper was dropped from one of the holes in the table. Spying it, Thunderlane picked it up and read it, a smile forming across his face. "What?" asked Soarin, who only got the paper offered to him as a reply. He took it and read it:

I know you two are Wonderbolts, but I can keep a secret. I look forward to your next show in Ponyville. -The mare in the box

Soarin looked up at Thunderlane with a smirk. "What do ya know?", he said cheekily,"Looks like we have a new fan!"


Author's Note

And so I update the red headed stepchild of my stories. Well, my published ones anyways. I have plans for future chapters, but they'll likely come slower than molasses in January, so don't look for the next one for a while.