A Rodeo to be Had

by Ekhidna

Rating: mature
Tags: Profanity, Torque Wrench, Autumn Blaze, Narcotics, Applejack, Porn, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Coloratura, Fetish, Other, Romance, Equestria Girls, Sex
Length: 10859

After Twilight's coronation, Applejack and her friends Autumn Bleaze and Torque Wrench are enjoying the party. Coloratura arrives and things begin to go wilder from there.

Twilight's coronation had been the greatest failure in the history of Royal events in recent memory. Thusly, it was utterly perfect. As the sun came down and the party began to grow unhindered, Applejack, alongside Autumn Blaze and Torque Wrench, decide to enjoy themselves in their own way. The unexpected arrival of Applejack's lover, Coloratura, makes the evening an even greater one. Soon enough, after drinking more than necessary, they move their private party elsewhere.

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Story contains: alcohol consumption, F/F action, strap-ons, lots of swearing, anal, biting. You may enter at your own peril.

Published 2021-01-02 22:00:02 UTC
Last updated 2021-01-02 22:00:02 UTC

The Rodeo

A Rodeo to be Had

“CHEERS!” Applejack and Autumn Blaze yelled at the same time, raising their tankards to clang mid-air before drinking its contents merrily. The Earth Pony finished a few seconds before her kirin friend and both shared a quick, unceremonious burp before hoof-bumping in good humor.

“That hits the spot! You wouldn’t believe how hard it is to find strong enough booze to make me feel it!” Autumn Blaze laughed. “Good thing everything turned out well at the end, right, AJ?”

“You said it, partner!” Applejack replied as she refilled their tankards. “You think this is hard, though? Wait ‘till you try mah Apple Family Secret Moonshine Recipe.”

“Oh yeeeeeah? How strong is it?” Autumn Blaze asked, wiggling her eyebrows.

“Strong enough to make Dragon Lord Ember tipsy in one swing!” The apple farmer replied in high spirits and clearly proud of herself.

“Then I have to try some!” Letting out a sad, momentary sigh, she continued. “Having dragon blood in us, since, you know, pony-dragon hybrids and all that, is both a blessing and a curse. Suuuuper long lives, practically immune to anything, strength, magic, blah blah blah. But when we get irritable, well, you know,” using her hooves, she waved them around herself simulating fire while she made ‘fwooosh’ sound effects. “But you know what sucks the most? That we need something that could kill a normal pony just to get a bit tipsy, let alone drunk!”

“Huh? I didn’t know you kirins were really half-pony, half-dragon babies. Makes me wonder…” she said before handing her friend a refilled tankard.

“Wonder what?” The kirin asked, cocking an eyebrow.

Instead of replying, Applejack tilted her hat and pointed at a nearby table with her free hoof. Autumn Blaze turned to face what her friend was pointing at and saw the table where Rarity and Spike were sitting at. The two seemed to be lightly chatting as they spent most of their time lovingly staring at each other, with Spike caressing one of Rarity’s legs, her mane, or even her neck and barrel. She, in turn, kissed his cheeks, forehead, and nose every now and again while using a hoof to caress his back.

“Ohhhhhh! Wonder that!” Autumn Blaze snickered. “Well, maybe? It’d be pretty awesome to have more kirins down the line.”

“You can’t make more on your own or somethin’?” Applejack asked in a dimer, more serious tone.

Autumn Blaze shook her head. “No need to be such a downer, AJ. Yeah, we can ‘make more’ as you put it. But have you seen how many of us actually are? Things could get nasty after a few generations if we aren’t careful. But now that Twilight’s gonna run the show and dragons and ponies are going to be doing more hanky-panky in the future, then we may even form our own nation in a few centuries!”

“I can’t wrap my head around being able to live so long,” Applejack chuckled. “Waiting for centuries to pass like I would a few days or weeks!”

“Eh, you learn to live with it,” taking a deep, loooong slurp out of her delicious extra-hard cider, she leaned in. “What I can’t wrap my head around is that girl over there.”

“Hmmm?” Looking at the direction Autumn was gently nudging her head at, she saw a pretty pissed and angry Gabby staring daggers at Rarity. “Oh, ouch. Yeah, I really thought Spike and her had a thing going on. Then again, after their little haypicker somethin’ must’ve changed. I know I shouldn’t feel the way I do, but I don’t really care who Spike chooses in the end as long as he’s happy. He’s a good fellah. Kinda like a little brother to me, y’know?” Taking a sip to ease her throat, she raised an eyebrow. “But hey, what can yah do?”

“They could always share him if he’s up to it,” Autumn said nonchalantly. “I mean, I can practically smell their feelings from here. It doesn’t really help that Rarity is showing off to, Gabby, was it?”

“Well, I’ll be darn! I knew Rarity could be a bit of a hussy but to taunt another gal like that!? I better go have a little friendly chat with her!” Applejack rose to her hooves but Autumn Blaze stopped her.

“It wouldn’t matter. I think this is a problem only they can resolve?” Torque Wrench said, interrupting her old friend and new kirin friend and sitting alongside them. “Uffff, I needed that trip to the little fillies room. Fer what I know, that lil’ dragon boyo’ is a lucky sport. That orange dragon there and them’s Dragon Lord has the hots for ‘im, I tells yah.”

“But not as bad as Gabby and Rarity,” taking another ship of her drink, Applejack relaxed on her seat. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a pink blur make an exit towards the hedge maze quickly followed by none other than Cheese Sandwich. Turning discreetly, she saw her dripping pink friend passionately kiss her newfound coltfriend before dragging him inside for some ‘in-depth’ spelunking.

“Let’s let them be and solve their romantic problems on their own, okay? After all, with those three big nasties gone and Princess Twilight doing so many changes, I think happy, peaceful times are ahead of us,” Autumn Blaze said, taking another large sip out of her drink. “Ohhh, sweet ambrosia, must I be left bereft of thine succulent desire and warmth touching my lips with the essence of life?” She quoted, eloquently so, before drinking some more.

“Uhhhh… what was that?” Torque Wrench asked, confused while Applejack chuckled.

“Theatre, Torque. They speak with all those fancy schmancy words that make ‘em sound all high and proper. Theatre is fine, but I don’t much care for those fancy types,” Applejack clarified.

“I thought you said them kirins didn’t get drunk easily?” The mechanic mare asked.

“And we don’t! We’re not like those lightweights over there,” she said, ending with a sarcastic chuckle. Using a hoof, she pointed at a large table across the garden where the ever-famous Wonderbolts were already drunk and most of them were either sleeping in very odd positions, dry humping clouds, bushes, or themselves, or embarrassing their uniform in one way or another. The few ones that were still conscious, however, were quite busy.

Rainbow Dash was eating Spirfire’s pussy while Soarin pounded her ass whilst Fleetfoot and Misty Fly cheered them on alongside the onlooking crowd around their table.

It wasn’t an uncommon sight, in all honesty. No one cared if a pair of drunks decided to do the nasty in the open and the occasion called for a celebratory air to the night. Here and there a few couples were openly displaying their affection or solving differences through the use of a good old scuffle.

Of course, not everything was like that. Not even the majority as most chose to keep a straight head for one reason or another. Such as Twilight, Celestia, and Luna who were talking with Zecora, Queen Novo, and Ember about, most likely, boring politics. The three friends continued to talk and passively drink for several minutes more until a familiar voice called them over.

“Ohmygosh, AJ!?”

The three mares turned to look at the new arrival and found none other than Coloratura approaching their table quickly. Torque Wrench nearly choked on her own tongue, Autumn Blaze spat her drink, and Applejack got to her hooves, turning in time to embrace her old friend in a tight hug. Then, the two mares exchanged a quick, chaste, and friendly kiss.

“I thought you wouldn’t make it, Rara!” Applejack exclaimed, smiling as she nuzzled her friend.

“I almost didn’t. But, here I am,” taking a step back, she beamed at her and then gave the other two mares a polite nod. “You two must be Autumn Blaze and Torque Wrench, are you not? AJ has told so much about you!”

“We wish we could say the same!” Torque Wrench coughed. “You never told us you is friends with Countess Coloratura!”

“Ex-Countess Coloratura. Now, only Coloratura, thank you very much,” Coloratura giggled.

“Wait, you’re Rara!? Can I have your autograph!?” Autumn Blaze asked, pleading with big, sparkling puppy eyes.

“After the party, absolutely!” Coloratura assured. “Right now, I want to party and sing and have fun with AJ and her friends. And any friend of AJ is my friend, too,” she said, offering a hoof in friendship. The two mares took it and shook it avidly. After that, she leaned against the farm pony and kissed her cheek. “I’ve missed you, AJ.”

“Same here, Rara,” Applejack replied, giving her a nuzzle.

“Are you two an item?” Torque Wrench asked, surprised.

“Sort of,” they replied at the same time and chuckled. Coloratura nodded and Applejack continued. “We’re friends, but we also are partners in bed from time to time. Nothing official cuz we ain’t got time for family and nothin’ like that. Besides, we like mares more, but we also like a good dickin’ here and there. So we’re taking it slow.”

Her two friends nodded in understanding and Coloratura continued. “Sooooo, I was wondering, anypony up for a karaoke song?”

“Count me in! Even if it wasn’t you making the offer I wouldn’t miss the chance to sing!” Autumn Blaze said, nodding her head eagerly.

“I don’t see the harm of puckering my lips for a lil’ while,” Torque Wrench replied, smiling.

Applejack kissed Rara’s cheek before answering. “Lead the way, babe.”

The four mares left the table and made their way to the surprisingly empty karaoke station. As they approached, an otherwise gentle cough caught their attention. Applejack and Coloratura stopped their soft nuzzling, the latter’s mood instantly souring.

“Songbird Serenade. Whose funeral is it to grace us with your presence?” Coloratura with a tone that shocked her companion, Applejack more so than anypony else.

“Funny as always, I see. Then again, your whole career is a joke, so I think that’s not so surprising in hindsight,” Songbird replied. “Please, don’t tell me you’re going to make use of the karaoke. Everyone is trying to enjoy the party, no one wants to hear your vapid, tasteless voice and ruin the mood.”

“You’re so considerate!” Coloratura retorted, her happy smile betraying the venom in her words. “So that’s why you’re not using it either! I mean, who’d want to hear the sound of monkeys wailing in suffering, am I right?”

The two divas stared each other down for long moments through cold, icy stares that stretched out for what felt like years. Suddenly, Songbird stood up and walked up to Coloratura until she stood less than a meter apart in front of her.

“You got a lot of nerve, don’t you, Bitchatura?”

“Look who’s speaking, Songslut.”

“It seems you need me to teach you your fucking place again, eh?” Songbird chuckled sweetly.

“Oh, you mean that little fight we had? You must think so highly of yourself for beating me while I was weak and injured,” returning that fake, sweet smile, Coloratura narrowed her eyes. “Why don’t we settle our little score now that I’m in perfect condition, Cuntbird Whorenade?”

“I’m always eager to teach uppity bitches like you their proper place, you fucking tramp. The open garden looks like a fine--”

Just then, Applejack, Torque Wrench, Fleetfoot, and Spitfire jumped in between them. The two earth ponies pulled Coloratura back while the two pegasi, with Spitfire slightly panting and juices dripping down her legs, pushed back against Songbird.

“If you’re going to beat the tart outta your snouts, do it elsewhere and another day. Mock fighting is okay, but if you really want to do it, then get yer rocks off another day,” Torque Wrench firmly said.

“Or in other words: get your shit together for the night,” Spitfire threatened.

“Come on, Rara, it’s Twilight’s coronation and a happy day. No need to put a stain on it with a fight, even if somepony deserves to have a few teeth knocked out,” Applejack stated, glaring at Songbird for everything she’d said about Rara.

“Fine with me,” Songbird sighed. “Until another time, Coloratura. I’ll be sure to cave your face into the ground, just like I did before the Festival of Friendship’s rally auditions,” chuckling she turned and left, not before flicking her tail and letting them all see her winking marehood; a sign of utter disrespect between mares everywhere.

“...” Coloratura said nothing in return, choosing to turn to her beloved and her friends.

“Are you okay, Rara?” Autumn Blaze asked, uncertain.

“I am,” she replied, smiling. “But I’ll be even better after I teach her a lesson or two,” closing her eyes for a moment, she glanced at the karaoke. “How about we sing a song or two before we get drunk-stupid?” Her friends cheering was all she needed to put the small incident behind her and continue to have a delightful night.

They sang and they laughed, the crowd cheered and there was merriment for half a dozen songs. Then, spent and ready to get plastered, they moved to the bar, ordered their drinks, and sat on a table to continue chatting now with the purpose of drinking until they could hardly think anymore.

“Hey, AJ, can I ask you something that’s been bothering me?” Coloratura asked. Autumn Blaze and Torque Wrench stopped their chatter to listen to their new friend speak.

“Sure thing, Rara. What’s bothering yer pretty head?” Applejack replied.

“Who or what are those creatures sitting next to Princess Twilight’s table?” Coloratura asked, a hoof discreetly pointing at the twenty creatures spread around three tables close to the royal table. “That one over there looks like Princess Twilight but… weird. Is she some sort of minotaur or diamond dog?”

“Ah, no, those creatures are called humans. They’re from another dimension. The human that looks like Twilight is a Twilight from that dimension, but she ain’t no Princess. The other ones are some friends our Twilight made on their side through a few adventures,” Applejack explained casually before drinking more of her mug.

“You’re… very calm,” Torque Wrench pointed out but Applejack shrugged.

“Sugarcube, after so many adventures, fights to save our world, and more wacky nonsense than I can remember, that right there is only a three outta ten on my scale. Discord alone is an eight, so, there’s that,” again, the farm pony explained.

“Huh, the more you know,” Coloratura muttered as she watched a human that looked like the famous Vinyl Scratch doing strange hand gestures at the said pony and the talented Octavia Melody talking happily to another green-haired, pink-skinned human she truly didn’t recognize.

“Hey, hey, look at that human over there!” Autumn Blaze said, pointing at none other than Sunset Shimmer petting and openly flirting with Pharynx, making the poor changeling Prince blush incredibly while his brother, King Thorax, laughed at his embarrassment. She giggled loudly, almost snickering, before continuing. “She’s really getting into the spirit of things!”

“Speaking of that, look at Prin-- errrr, Luna!” Torque Wrench pointed at another table near the royals where said alicorn was currently hoof wrestling with Rockhoof, both of them red and panting from the exertion but refusing to give up.

“But not quite like those four are,” Applejack said with a chuckle, looking at where Fluttershy and Tree Hugger sat alongside Somnambula and Starswirl; the two former pulling out their not-so-secret stash of homegrown weed. She watched for long enough to see the two Pillars have a nice, big, fat intake of the drug before wheezing, causing Stygian and Mistmane to laugh on the table next to them.

As the minutes rolled on and everything turned every more unhinged around them, the four mares finally felt their drinks starting to get to them. Autumn Blaze was more than happy to find out that, at request, she could get dragon-grade drinks and join her friends in their stupor, though she mostly drank Applejack’s special brewing as it pleased her immensely.

“Trixie is not amused nor accepts your faulty logic. Illusions are magic,” Trixie said, staunchly defending her craft.

“I’m telling you, illusion based magic isn’t magic!” Moondancer argued loudly as she and Trixie walked past their table followed closely by Starlight and Sunburst (the two unicorns trying their hardest to hide their snickering).

“Trixie knows the School for Gifted Unicorns has a branch of Illusions Magic. Ergo, illusion magic is magic. The GReeeeeeeaAAAt and PooooOOwerfffUUUUll Triiiiiiixie one, Moon-losing-dancer, zero. Up high,” she finished sending out a cheeky kiss at Moondancer, making the mare sigh in exasperation.

The four friends snickered at their passing before another scene caught their attention. Applejack had to blink a few times to make sure what she was seeing was real and not some sort of mirage. Smiling, she nodded in approval at seeing a near-drunk Sugar Belle cuddling up with Big Mac whilst glaring at Marble Pie and Fleetfoot, the former a once love interest until distance and their work kept them apart, and the latter an old marefriend of her brother before she joined the Wonderbolts. She knew her sister-in-law was pretty passive and non-violent, but now her inner face was showing and she was glad to see a fighter.

Her face screamed ‘Come close, if you dare.’ and that alone was enough to keep the two glaring mares at bay.

“Hey, hey, check that out!” Autumn Blaze pointed at a pair of mares on the other side of the hall.

Applejack recognized both mares, one being her distant cousin, Limestone Pie, and the other the life-long rival of Rainbow Dash, Lightning Dust. Judging by the number of bottles lying at a nearby table, they were probably drunk out of their minds. They were standing on their hind legs, pressing back against a wall for support while Limestone pressed against Lightning Dust, pinning her down.

The two mares were aggressively kissing each other, although calling what they were doing ‘kissing’ didn’t fit the bill. It was a battle through and through, a battle of lips, tongue, and spit. Limestone was holding Lighting Dust close and firmly using her left foreleg, while her right was busy rubbing her partner’s crotch hard and fast. Equally so, Lightning Dust had a hoof in between her crotch, rubbing again and letting their juices to flow down their thighs. As an extra, thanks to having the wall for support and Limestone holding her tight, Lightning Dust was able to reach with her other foreleg up to Limestone’s straight mane.

Suddenly, Limestone moved back ending their angry lip-locking in order to bite her neck. Lightning Dust screamed in delight before returning the favor. Moments later, their battle resumed.

“Looks like those two aren’t the only ones getting frisky,” Torque Wrench said, turning away from the two hungry, drunk, and sex-seeking mares back to the table Fluttershy was sitting at. The shy mare was making-out with Tree hugger, Discord was floating above them filming the entire exchange. They ended the kiss for a moment, gave their joints a deep intake, and resumed their kissing through smoke-filled passion. On the table next to them, Starswirl and Mistmane were hitting it off whilst Stygian and Somnambula kissed slowly and tentatively.

But not everyone was high, drunk, or horny. A fact demonstrated by another nearby table in which Sandbar and Yona sat next to each other alongside Ocellus chatting with the Cutie Mark Crusaders, Diamond Tiara, and Silver Spoon. Meanwhile, Smolder was enjoying the poetry of her big brother, Garble. Finally, Gallus and Silverstream were sitting next to each other, too, holding claws and their tails intertwined while talking to Tempest Shadow and Flash Magnus, the Pillar apparently giving the griffin and unicorn pointers about the Royal Guard. And the last Pillar, Mage Meadowbrook, seemed quite content talking with Prince Blueblood, of all ponies.

“Looks like love is floatin’ in the air, ain’t it gals?” Torque Wrench chuckled and her companions nodded in agreement.

“Either that or horny ponies looking for some good fuck,” Coloratura said, causing her friends to look at her, aghast. “What? Do you think because I’m a star I don’t know how to have fun or shut my potty mouth, more so after everything we’ve put down our gullets?”

“Fair point,” Autumn Blaze agreed. Sighing, she stretched and twisted on her seat. “Well, it has been fun, but there’s a certain itch in dire need of scratching. Wouldn’t want to get in the way of two lovebirds,” she said with a smirk.

“Then I suppose I’ll be heading out, too. Need some good pussy to play with or cock to stir my insides tonight,” with a hiccup, she nearly tumbled. “Gosh darn it, I think I went done and did it right. Drank my stupid ass more than I could handle,” shaking her head, she struggled to keep her balance even on all fours.

Coloratura and Applejack exchanged a deep, knowing, plotting glance. And before anyone could say ‘Apple Bucking!’, they smiled and turned to their friends.

“You know,” Coloratura began. “AJ and I are heading to her guest room for some intimate and private fun. We wouldn’t mind having you join us and… get to know each other a lot more, if you know what I mean?” She finished her question by doing a rather suggestive gesture with her mouth and tongue.

Autumn Blaze and Torque Wrench stared at her for several moments, incapable of processing if what the great singer was saying was indeed true. Slowly, they looked at Applejack and the farm mare gave them a nod and a similar expression as Coloratura had. An open invitation to get dirty and nasty if they so desired to take it.

“Then what are we waiting for!?” Autumn Blaze cried, her mane turning to flames for a moment. “Do you have any idea how much I’ve wanted to munch on your cooch, Applejack? Faaaaaar too long, girl! Come on, come on! Let’s go, go go go go go!”

“Well call me a filly fooler shot me in the leg and pank mah haunches, how can one girl be so lucky in one night?” Torque Wrench whistled before nearly tumbling again. Thankfully for her, Autumn Blaze was ready to support her this time. “Thanks, hot stuff.”

“Oh yeah, ha ha ha, hot stuff, uh-hum, real funny. Want me to move away and let you hit the darn floor?” Autumn Blaze said, not with malice but in friendly banter. “Honestly, ‘hot stuff’? I’ve lost count how many times I’ve heard that insufferable pun.”

“Sorry, hun, meant no offense, honest! Yer just one of the sexiest gals I’ve seen! Them bushy mane and long tail? Unfff, baby! Mama wants to shake your ass like a salad~”

“That’s a new one,” Coloratura commented before the four mares broke into a peal of short-lived laughter. Silently deciding it was time to leave, they made their way into the Castle, pausing only briefly to wave at Twilight from a distance. They walked past a few friends along the way, though most were too busy in their own affairs to pay them much attention. It was mostly uneventful until they passed through the garden displaying the petrified Villainous Trio.

“-so goooood that he can satisfy a fucking alicorn, you cheese-holed legged bug-queen bitch! He put a baby in my womb, you fucker! Yeah, how do you like that now, huh!?” Cadance shouted at the statue of Chrysalis, cursing vehemently. “You barren bitch, how many times did you fuck him but his seed never took, eh!? I’ll tell you why, you back-alley two-bit cheap cocksucking whore, because only a real mare can ride his massive cock all night! You heard me, bitch!?” Turning around, she presented her nethers to the changeling queen. “Only this pussy can make him cum good enough to make alicorn babieeeeeeees!”

“For Twily’s sake, Cadance, please stop already!” Shining pleaded with a massive blush spread across his cheeks. “I’m sure she got the point already!”

“Of course she got the point, your point, repeatedly when she impersonated me for fucking weeks! Gorging herself in your love whilst I starved in those caves, so she can go ffffffffuck herself!” Shaking her rump, she continued. “And tonight, he’s going to fuck another baby into me!”

“I’m going to what!?”

“Flurry needs a sibling!” Cadance cried again, her whole mane and tail levitating due to her sheer aura. “And you’re going to do it here, in front of that slut, and show her how much of a stud you are and then--!”

The four mares didn’t hear anything else that made sense, having heard the drunken ramblings of the Princess of Love on their way inside the Castle tested their limits to not burst out laughing at such a display. The security on the Castle itself was scant, as only the Guards taking the chance to score a few extra hours of work were present at their posts. They followed their stetson-wearing guide through the vast hallways, up on a short tower, and finally stopped in front of a door branded with a golden plaque that read ‘Reserved for Miss Applejack Apple, Element of Honesty’.

Touching the door made it glow for a second before it creaked open to reveal a luxurious bedroom fitted with the best things bits could buy, all for the purpose of making the stay of whoever occupied it to be as comfortable as possible. Torque Wrench whistled, not bothering to hide her amazement.

“Darn tootin, Applejack! I see having friends in high places has its advantages!” She barked, happily and in good humor.

“I guess so. I never much--” Applejack began, the door closing behind them but she was cut mid-sentence by Coloratura quickly and swiftly forcing her to stand on her hind legs. Confused and feeling momentarily helpless, she wished to protest but before as much as a single breath of air went past her lips, they were claimed; captured by Coloratura’s soft, warm, and creamy ones.

Applejack’s eyes widened. She knew her Rara was loving, giving, and always kind. Her favorite kisses were slow, romantic, and filled with love. She hated rushing things and she knew from experience that a single make-out session could easily stretch well past the hour mark if she allowed her to.

But, equally so, she also knew what happened when her switch was flipped and her inhibitions were unshackled with copious amounts of booze.

“MMMmmmpphhh!” She moaned against Coloratura’s mouth while the drunken mare all but ravaged her mouth with a long, possessive, aggressive, domineering kiss that shouted -You belong to me!- to her and to anyone watching. It didn’t take long for her to surrender to the exquisite feeling of being the one being pushed around, used, and forced to just relax and enjoy the simple pleasure of exchanging saliva with her on-and-off marefriend. Still, her reputation was at stake and so she fought back, if only to give Coloratura an excuse to be even more forceful and controlling.

So enraptured they became with their vivid tongue-twisting; their moans, wet, slurping sounds echoing around the room that they paid no mind to the two onlookers watching them express their love and hunger for it with wide eyes, and matching smiles.

The diva and the farm mare continued to fervently kiss as they slowly moved towards the bed, all the while their two spectators watched them with rapt, fixated attention. As they moved, their already fiery making-out show gained vigor and flame with Applejack starting to truly fight back against Coloratura’s ravenous attacks. They reached the border of the bed and unceremoniously flopped onto it; having their balance altered due to being on their hind legs only after a couple of minutes.

“It’s good to know I’m not the only one getting fiery here!” Autumn Blaze said in a blurt before fawning herself with a forehoof. “Makes me regret not asking AJ on a fuck-date before!”

“Fuck-date? You kirins have that kinda dates?” Torque Wrench asked, puzzled but her eyes never left the two kissing mares and she gulped, her throat starting to feel uncomfortably dry. “How does that even work?”

“Simple, really. A kirin meets up with some other kirin that wants to spend a night together, hit it up, fuck, and then call it a day! I’ve read about how you ponies do dating. It’s so confusing!” Autumn Blaze replied, her eyes glowing with an eerie blue light the more frantic the battle of the tongues the two mares laying on the bed were having.

“Oily stains on a shirt, that sounds like something I need! Asking a stallion or mare out on a date, even in mah village is a pain the flank when we just wanna fuck!” Torque Wrench called, her eyes lacking the glow of her kirin friend but sharing the same lust and need reflecting on hers.

Breaking off their lip-locking long enough to take several ragged breaths of precious oxygen, Coloratura used that moment to gain the definitive upper hand. Pushing Applejack to the side, she managed to straddle her forcing her onto her back. Helpless and at her mercy, Coloratura grinned down at her prize.

“Well, howdy there, beautiful. Do you come here often?” Coloratura flirted before leaning down to lick across Applejack’s cheek. “Ready to get this rodeo started and give our friends a taste of what they signed up for?”

“You sure you want to get down to business so soon, Rara? No foreplay, no kissy-kissy passion before that?” Applejack teased, smiling seductively at the beautiful mare on top of her.

“AJ, I love you, but I’m horny as fuck and I want to fuck you so bad I’m nearly losing my mind right now!” Coloratura countered in a desperate tone. As if to make her point strikingly clear, she began to move up and down Applejack’s body, pressing their bellies together and making their soft, squishy teats brush against each other; their erect nipples press together in tickling, erotic pleasure. All while the two watching mares got a clear view of their increasingly drenched, winking marehoods.

“Daawwwww, Rara! You’re so cute when yer desperate for some serious loving!” Applejack sang, half teasing and half taunting her cherished friend.

Coloratura felt a nerve inside her swell up and an eyebrow quiver in annoyance. “You’re lucky I love your massive, freckled ass, mud-pony bitch,” she cursed before sealing her lips against Applejack’s yet again, cutting her off from voicing any witty remark. As she did so, the couple also began to slowly around their position. Applejack parted her legs and lifted one until she draped it over Coloratura’s haunch. Meanwhile, the diva passed a leg under Applejack’s raised one, both to support it and to find a comfortable position for her to be in.

Content with the result, the two mares broke off their kiss, looked into each other’s eyes as they sparkled reflecting how deeply they felt for the other, shared a chaste, but deep and meaningful kiss, only for her to start moving her hips back and forth, rubbing their pussies together; their winking clits touching and their fleshy pouch doing a crude simulacrum of a sloppy, passionate kiss each time they touched.

“I missed you so fucking much, AJ,” Coloratura said, staring into Applejack’s soul. “My bed is so cold without you after finishing a concert, love. Please, come with me?”

“You know I would love to, Rara,” Applejack moaned, her cheeks blushing as the soothing pleasure began to spread all across her body. “But I simply can't get up and leave mah family and farm behind… not even for you.”

“I know,” Coloratura chuckled before kissing her snout. “Family comes first,” leaning down slightly, she said in a loud enough voice for the two onlookers to hear her. “Maybe one day I can be part of the Apple Family officially?”

“R-Rara!” Applejack, blushing profusely and with an agitated voice jittered heavily, uncaring that her precious stetson rolled off the bed. Using her forehooves she reached for Coloratura’s Cutie Marks, gripping them as tightly as she could manage, before forcing the diva to press harder down against her. At the same time, she started to move her hips as much as she could to match Coloratura’s movements.

“It looks even better from here.”

The voice of Autumn Blaze made the couple look down at their burning, moving, touching crotches only to find a kirin and an earth pony watching closely to their mutual exchange of love and pleasure. So close, in fact, that their faces were being showered with the odd drop of their mixed juices that were splattered with every movement they made. Both Autumn Blaze and Torque Wrench didn’t seem to mind it, as they casually licked off any strayed drop that landed close enough for their tongues to reach.

Coloratura smiled and shook her ass while Applejack used her hooves to spread her lips and tail hole open, exposing the pink flesh inside both delectable holes.

“I was about to invite you up, dears. But it seems you took the initiative without us noticing,” Coloratura giggled, pushing her backside out more only to squirt a wad of her juices across Autumn Blaze’s face. “Pervy whores. What are you waiting for? Make us siiiiiiing~~!”

“You don’t have to tell me twice~,” Torque Wrench replied in an equally sultry tone.

The mechanic mare placed her forehooves on Coloratura’s flanks, further parting her folds open (much to her and Autumn Blazes’ delight). She admired the view for a moment before diving forth, her mouth clashing against her wide-open pussy. She didn’t waste a moment to start sniffing, licking, and drinking directly from the tap making the diva moan loudly and let out low-key, guttural grunts.

“Mmmmmppphhh! G-Gaaaah! O-Ohhh myyyyy GooOOOoosssh!” Coloratura tried but failed to contain her voice. Looking at her beloved’s face, she gave her the most sex-craving apologetic smile she could give. “AJ, I’m sooorrrry! T-Torque is sooo ffffreaking goood! Sweet Celestia!” She yelled in response to the mare suckling on her pearl before jumping onto her rear hole; her tongue driving into her cavern easily as it wiggled without control.

“Shucks, hon, you cheating on me so soon?” Applejack chuckled. “Yer lucky I love your slutty cunt, Rara. now, don’t stop shaking dem hips of yours and make me cum!” She cried a moment before noticing Autumn Blaze, her mane smoking and eyes shining brightly. She jumped on the bed, practically skittering her way up to her, and smiled down at her whilst Coloratura’s face changed from one expression of pleasure to another each time their clits kissed. “Howdy, sugarcube,” she greeted through a half-ragged breath.

“Howdy to you, too, AJ,” the kirin replied with a friendly smile. “Mind if I take a seat?” She asked as she used her long, dexterous tail to present just how moist she really was. “Your face looks awfully comfy.”

“By all means, Blaze. Help yerself~,” Applejack said with a nod, followed by opening her mouth in anticipation. She watched her friend’s nethers move on top of her, practically squatting atop her face, mere inches away. She could see her pucker pulsating in heat and her pussy lips winking madly as a river of her nectar dripped all over her face; warm, spicy, and oddly tasting similar to chamomile tea. She barely had time to admire her friend’s derriere when it landed on her face: its sheer size and softness molding perfectly around Applejack’s face. “Aaauupphhmmm!”

“Oh, yeeees,” Autumn Blaze rasped lustfully. “Your face is even better than I imagined, AJ,” she declared at the same time she moved her hips from side to side, pressing down against her face evermore causing the apple farmer to mumble something under the pressure of her bottom. But Applejack wasn’t out of combat, far from it. She licked and nipped and sucked against her pussy, ass, and everywhere she could reach whilst motorboating her nethers for all she was worth. “Don’t think I’ve forgotten about you, Raraaaa~”

“Huh?”

It was all Coloratura could mumble before the sex-starved kirin captured her lips, taking a firm hold of her head before proceeding to invade her maw. Their eyes were half-lidded, their cheeks burned with the fierce blushes coming from the act itself and everything they had poured down their gullet in an attempt to get shitfaced-drunk. Behind her, Torque Wrench was busy eating her ass and pussy, treating them more like a buffet for her sole enjoyment.

The four mares moaned and groaned as time went on, there was no subtly or self-deception that they were having a loving exchange despite starting that way to a limited extent. They let out animalistic growls, snorts, and neighs, each of them doing their best to one-up the rest in an ever-increasing battle to prove who stood above the rest when it came to the carnal arts.

As luck would have it, the first one to reach climax that night was Applejack. Having her senses clouded by Autumn Blaze’s powerful, intoxicating scent, combined his her heat, the softness of her flesh, the combined weight of her and her beloved Coloratura, and to top it all, the orchestra of their lust-fueled voices singing against her ears proved to be too much for her to handle.

Torque Wrench took notice of her friend’s orgasm and jumped from the diva’s ass and pussy to wholly dedicate herself to drink and further drive Applejack’s climax for as long as possible. She sucked in her pearl, teased it with her tongue and teeth, and greedily drank everything she had to give.

Coloratura came to a halt, pulling back from her shared lip-locking with her kirin friend; a string of saliva connecting their mouths as proof of the act remaining as they moved back until it broke off. Dismounted the farm mare, the two of them took in the beautiful state she was in. Her face was matted with Autumn Blaze’s juices, her short fur rinsed with it while she bit down on her lower lip in an attempt to stifle her guttural, pleased moans.

“Hey, Rara, have you ever had your pussy eaten by a kirin before?” Autumn Blaze asked, feeling particularly proud of herself as she looked down on Applejack’s drenched face.

“Can’t say I have had the pleasure, hon. Why don’t you help me fix that?” Coloratura offered, flopping onto the bed she spread her legs widely. Using a forehoof, she invited the literally smoking kirin to her. She was pleasantly surprised by her when she all but pounced on her. “Mmmmhhhhmmmm! That feels nice and ticklish~,” she sang in response to Autumn Blaze burying her face on her belly upon landing, kissing her stomach, and quickly moving down and past her small but perky teats. Giving them only a few playful nips and suckles, she moved to her prize, stopping only to reveal a rather interesting quirk all kirins shared. “...Oh, my!” She squealed happily, her pussy aching in response and causing the other two mares to halt their actions in order to look at them, their eyes widening just like hers.

Autumn Blaze took a moment to bask in the astonishment of her friends. Flapping her tongue, almost as long as that of a stallion’s member but as thick as a regular tongue, she intentionally lapped against the drenched holes of Coloratura. The mare shivered and her legs kicked in the air as she experienced a new form of pleasure. Dragging her tongue up painfully slowly, it finally came to an end with a flick against her clit.

“Hey, hey, don’t leave me hanging!” Coloratura practically begged in an outraged tone, puzzling as that was. “Shove that beautiful thing you call a tongue deep inside my pussy, now!” Again she demanded, her forehooves reaching to take a firm hold of Autumn Blaze’s horn. Clutching it tightly, she urged the kirin to plunder her marehood and show her what she could do with it. “MMMMMGGGAAAAHHH!!!” She cried out when the bubbly mare obliged to her demands, her strong appendage easily slipping inside her pussy, expanding her walls as it moved deeper and deeper. “Applejack, I’m sorry, love, but there’s no way you can match her--HOLY CELESTIA, YEEEEESSSSSSSSS!”

Applejack chuckled. “Well, shoot me in the leg and call me a hag! Them kirins are more dragon than I thought! Spike can do plenty of things with that tongue of his,” letting out a deep sigh as she watched her lover slowly lose her mind, she licked her lips. “Little fellah may be small, but Rarity swears his tongue skills put any pro filly-fooling-hooligan to shame. I guess she wasn’t just telling shit!”

“Yah, no kiddin’. Mama wants some of that later!” Torque Wrench said, whistling as she pulled back. “Hey, AJ, shot in the dark here, but I Ah don’t suppose you gots some toys to play with, right? I mean, I don’t mind how things are now, but having some fake cocks to spice things up are always welcome, yah get me?”

“YESSS! YEEEeeeeheheeeeeeSSS! Sweet Luna on a tricycle, I’m going to go insaaaaaane!” Coloratura cried out, thrashing about while Autumn Blaze moaned and hummed a merry song as she got to work.

“Third drawer on the dressing table. She may not look like it, but Twilight is a kinky lil’ minx. She made sure to get our rooms supplied with everything we could need to have fun~,” Applejack replied whilst watching her beloved being assaulted by her dear kirin friend, her mind chipping away slowly. As she began to rub on her marehood and Torque Wrench went to get the necessary equipment, she watched Coloratura’s belly contort and bulge ever so slightly from the pressure Autumn Blaze applied from within as it coiled around inside; proving just how strong her tongue was.

Torque Wrench opened the drawer to find a nice supply of many a toys for any horny pony to play with. Dildoes, vibrators, leashes, collars, cuffs, condoms, lube, and, premiere amongst them, an array of strap-ons. “...Royalty sure does come with plenty of benefits, ain’t it?” She muttered in mild shock. Still, she took the lube and the strap-ons, plus a couple of dildos and butt-plugs, just in case they felt like needing them.

“GAAAAAHHHH!” Coloratura screamed, her orgasm crashing against her senses and blocking them out for a moment. She laid there, quivering and trembling while she moaned to the heavens. “S-Sssstooooop! A-Autumn, pleasEEEEEEEHHHH!” She cried out, begging the kirin to cease her actions, but the fiery mare responded by redoubling her efforts. Adding to the chaos she was going through, the kirin moved her forehooves to knead and play with her teats, which sent her howling like a whorse in heat desperate for relief.

“Ah consider myself a professional pussy-muncher, AJ. But Autumn here is on another level, hot damn!” Torque Wrench praised as she arrived at the bed, tossing the selected equipment across its surface. Taking a purple rod, it dangled and swayed around as she equipped the strap-on to her burning loins. With a final click, she felt a pulse of magic through her body, and the strap-on’s base damn nearly fused with her fur and flesh. “Whoaaaa! What was that?”

Applejack let out a hearty chuckle. “Long story. But the thick of the matter is that Twilight got an idea from one of her human friends and enchanted them strap-ons. Now, we can feel what a stallion feels with one of those!”

“You backstabbing bitch!” Coloratura cried out, her eyes filled with tears of pleasure as she tried to stop drooling profusely while Autumn Blaze happily continued to devour her cunt while shaking her ass from side to side. “Only now yoouuUUhhhhh tell uuuuus you have thhOOoosssEEeee!?” She cried out, but only received a couple of taunting chuckles as her response.

“I intend to make good use of ‘em, then!” Torque Wrench announced. Standing on her hind legs, she moved her hips around to test her new dangling member. Smiling after a few seconds of testing, she got on all fours and moved behind Autumn Blaze. “And I know where to test it first!”

Before she could mount the kirin, the door of their room crashed open rudely, causing all of them to stop what they were doing (except for Coloratura who was half-way out of her mind) and look at the interlopers. Two mares stumbled drunkenly inside the room, angrily making out whilst moaning in much the same manner as an animal would. They were yanking at each other’s manes, harshly trying to gain a level of dominance over the other.

As they stumbled forth into the room, they became aware of their rude intrusion and slowly ended their making-out session. Flabbergasted for a moment at the scene they stumbled upon, they waddled back and forth, unwilling to let go and give the other any chance to take an upper hand in their personal duel.

“I told you we-,” Limestone hiccuped. “-we were wrong, Dust. N-now what are-” another hiccup. “-going to go?”

“There mussssh be another free rum that way,” Lightning Dust slurred. “Let’s go! I can’t wait to w-wreck your ass, yah mud-pony, grass-munching, pebble-sucking bitch!”

“Whatever, you fucking whore,” Limestone took another glance at the four mares busy in the room, shooting a glare at Applejack for a moment before turning to leave. “Sorry fer inter… inturr… intrud… fucking your fun,” she apologized. With that said, the two stumbled out of their room, giggling their asses off, closed the door with a loud bang, and left as abruptly as they had entered.

“Well that happened,” the mechanic mare said before returning her focus back on the kirin’s backside and, more specifically, on her spread-open, inviting tail hole. Pushing the tip of her fake cock against her fleshy ring, she entered with surprising ease. “Hey, AJ, yah sure did some nice work with her ass and cunt! Mmmmffffff~,” she moaned deeply as inch after inch of her fake cock entered into her snug hole. “Is this what a stallion feels like when fucking a mare!? Now I sorta understand why some are so damn pushy!” She said before giving a final thrust to bottom out.

The three mares moaned in pleasure as her action caused a cascading effect on all of them. Torque Wrench closed her eyes for a moment, enjoying and adapting to the new sensations flowing through her body. That’s when she nearly jumped when she felt something lick her pussy and pucker. Looking back, she found Applejack smiling up at her with a cocky grin.

“Time for me to return the treat, sugarcube,” Applejack said in a sassy tone before diving into her friend’s backside.

Letting out a pleased moan, Torque Wrench took a single moment to smell the increasing smell of sex and marecum in the air, the temperature was rising, and their lust had been unleashed in no small part thanks to their precious booze. With a groan, she moved her hips back until her medial ring popped out of her fleshy ring. Then, she smacked it back inside causing Autumn Blaze to moan loudly, her tongue rumbling madly, which in turn caused Coloratura to let out a deep howl of pleasure.

Then, everything turned into a blur. Torque Wrench began to pound the kirin’s ass with hard, fast half-thrusts that only reached past her medial ring. She drooled all over her flanks, the experience of having a cock flooding her brain. Applejack focused on eating her out, Autumn Blaze devoured Coloratura’s pussy, and the diva, well, all she could manage to do was scream in pleasure as another orgasm came quickly and violently.

“FFUUUUUUUUUUUCCCK!” She cursed at the top of her lungs, cumming for a second time in minutes thanks to Autumn Blaze’s masterful technique and her heavenly tongue. And again, she quivered as the mare greedily drank her nectar to quench the ever-increasing fire in her belly. But this time, Coloratura was prepared and let go of her horn in order to scurry back away from her in order to catch a breath.

Watching Autumn Blaze’s long, beautiful tongue slip out of the diva’s pussy absolutely drenched in her juices and the kirin quickly moving it back inside her mouth to drink every last drop of it unleashed something deep within her. A burning desire. The desire to make the slut she was fucking her mare. Bellowing a mighty snort followed by a neigh, she unleashed her inner beast in order to claim ownership of the exotic ass she was fucking.

“AAAHAH!! FUUUCK! YESSSS! HARDER! M-MORE! YEEEESSSSHHHHH!” Autumn Blaze cried incoherently as more and more steam began to emerge from her body.

As a result of this, Applejack couldn’t continue with her assault, but that didn’t matter as she got to her hooves and jumped at Coloratura, taking the dizzy mare by surprise and pulling her into a deep, cum-tasting kiss. “Never took you for a coward, Rara. Pulling back like that?” She teased after the liplock ended, enjoying the orchestra that was Torque Wrench’s moans and Autumn Blaze’s screams of pleasure.

“C-Couldn’t let… another cum… fuuuuck,” she took several ragged breaths before continuing. “I-If she continued, I would’ve p-passed out for sure. Fuck me, that was intense.”

“If you say so~,” Applejack sang before taking a strap-on and quickly putting it on. Coloratura’s face showed fear for a moment, knowing she couldn’t get away, but Applejack didn’t care. With her equipment in place, she straddled her beloved and aimed for her pussy, her cockhead passing through her slightly gaping entrance easily. “Time to make my Rara sing a different tune!”

“Applejack!” She shouted, but her voice quickly turned into a long, drawn-out groan. “Goooo ffffffuck yourself!” She cursed at the same time her unofficial marefriend penetrated her slowly but firmly until their hips met and their teats brushed against each other.

“Can’t do that right now, love. Ah gotta churn yer butter real nice and good now~,” Applejack teased, groaning lightly as she began to move her hips up and down; her magic-infused strap-on letting her feel the slimy, tight embrace of her inner walls for the first time in what she hoped would become a regular occurrence. Thanks to how wet and sensitive she was, the farmer didn’t hesitate to delve into a hard, fast-paced, proper country girl breeding imitating as best she could a mating press pose.

“C-Cumming! G-Gonna cum!” Autumn Blaze warned only for Torque Wrench to redouble her effort with a dozen extra hard thrusts that made her ample derriere jiggle with each loud smack. “PULL MY MANE!” She called out, her whole body trembling and spasming in preparation for her imminent orgasm.

Taking advantage of her abundant and soft mane, Torque Wrench submerged her forehooves in the jungle of hair that was the kirin’s incredibly warm and pleasing mane. With a twist, she pulled at her mane and the kirin howled in pleasure.

“GRRRRAAAAAAHHHHHH!”

Her orgasm arrived after a few more thrusts and her eyes teared up, her mouth contorted into a wide, lustful smile. The platter of her juices was heard as they splashed against the growing pool on the floor and she went limp for a moment. Torque Wrench let go of her mane and the kirin stumbled forth on shaky legs, using the bed for support. Her action caused the mechanic mare to stumble back herself, groaning and snorting as her cock sprung free from the confines of Autumn Blaze’s tight pucker.

She watched, staggered for a moment as she regained her breath, how the trembling kirin mare dragged herself over to where Applejack was fucking her marefriend with the intent of breeding, were she to have the capability of doing so. Despite having to endure the aftermath of her climax, she crawled over to the unsuspecting Applejack until she was right behind her and, with a firm grasp over her Cutie Marks, sunk her down against Coloratura and welted her mouth to the farmer’s asshole; her long tongue slithering easily as she proceeded to make-out with her asspussy.

“AAAAHHHHH! BLAZE!” Applejack cried out, unable to keep her thrusting going outside short, hard, wet buckles. Her mind went haywire as she was assaulted from behind while fucking her lover like the sexy thing she was.

“Vaauaaahhhhaa!?” Muttered Coloratura, cross-eyed as her third climax approached. She encircled Applejack’s hips with her legs, making it next to impossible for her to move. They remained there, sharing their familiar heat through matted, sweaty fur; their barrels, bellies, teats, and bodies touching at the closest physical level possible. With a yelp and a cry, the heat rising down on her nethers peaked and Applejack could only shut her mouth with her own, their tongues thrashing in a shared passionate moan of desperation.

After unknown moments, the two mares ended their kiss. Looking deep into each other’s eyes, they noticed the love and lust and want that was buried there and smiled. Their loving exchange lasted for scant seconds before Applejack did a sharp intake of air as her whole body buckled followed by a loud smack of flesh meeting her prodigious rump.

“I’ve beeeeeeen longing to fuck your ass for so long, AJ! Since the first time I saw it! Remember the song? Gosh, I was barely able to focus on the lyrics and not look at this big booty!” Autumn Blaze said, smacking her cheeks simultaneously for good measure. Reaching out, she pulled on Applejack’s golden mane making her back arch ever so slightly as she began to pound her relentlessly; each strike sending a shock down to Coloratura.

“Ufff! Hmmmm! Haaaa~,” Applejack moaned, unable to do anything else but take it. From her impaired angle of vision, she could still watch Torque Wrench climb over to where Coloratura’s face was, smack her face with her plastic cock playfully before the diva willingly opened her mouth, knowing what the bulky mare wanted. Her eyes widened and she felt her heart beat faster with excitement as the fake stallionhood disappeared as it was forced down her gullet; her throat bulging to accommodate the plastic intruder.

“Nice and snug, darling. I’ll try to not be too rough on your pretty face, Rara. Wouldn’t want me to ruin yer beautiful voice, now would we?” Torque Wrench chuckled, pulling back half-way before plunging it down her breathing canal again. She groaned loudly, not only at the experience but at the built-up she’d been left with whilst fucking her kirin friend. Her pace was slower, more than enough to rock the diva with each meaty slap, but she wasn’t frantic about it, not even as Coloratura sucked, gulped, lapped, and tried to swallow her member hungrily. “Jeeez, just how much of a whore is yer girl like? Ah never expected THE Coloratura to be this much of a whorse,” she said, smirking darkly when she felt the diva shiver in excitement upon hearing her words.

“Gaaaah! F-Fuuuuck me harder, sugarcube! D-Deeepeeeeeer!” Applejack moaned, not hearing what her friend had said, instead, more focused on her ass getting pounded by a very perverted kirin. She didn’t hear Torque Wrench chuckle before going back to facefucking the aquamarine coated mare.

“AARRGHH!” Autumn Blaze cried out suddenly, clinging onto Applejack’s back without stopping her frantic thrusting. “C-Can’t hold it much longer! G-Gonna! GONNAAAAA!”

The three mares expected Autumn Blaze to cum, but were thoroughly surprised and shocked when she literally went ablaze and transformed into a Nirik after a burst of fire. The new Autumn Blaze snarled and drooled, her flames going rampant and hugging Applejack’s body. There was a moment of panic, but aside from being almost uncomfortably hot and the temperature of the room growing a good couple of degrees extra, nothing happened. Letting out a mighty howl, she went into overdrive mode and began to fuck Applejack’s brains out. The mare could only open her mouth in shock before losing herself to the relentless pounding of her nirik friend.

Torque Wrench, inspired by the scene, did the same and proceeded to fuck Coloratura’s mouth-pussy properly.

The four mares moaned and cried out, enjoying every last bit of pleasure they were receiving from every source. Manes were pulled, coats were bitten, and marks would be left as evidence of their bout of drunken, lustful fun. Whether thanks due to the extreme heat comparable to that of a sauna, the heavy musk that permeated the room filling it with nothing but the sweet scent of sex and marecum, or their own eagerness, they climaxed almost simultaneously.

They all bellowed their cries of pleasure as loudly as they could causing the windows to rumble for a moment. Then, they pulled back and Coloratura coughed as she took deep mouthfuls of air. Autumn Blaze also pulled back, flopping on her back as she took in deep breaths. Applejack followed after, laying next to her beloved and finally Torque Wrench sat, breathing heavily. They remained like that for a minute or so before she let out a chuckle.

“I… I can’t do no more, mah hips won’t move more, ehehehe,” she laughed, smiling widely and proud of herself.

“Then I don’t think you need this,” said Coloratura and, in a quick movement of her hooves, removed her strap-on and placed it on herself. “Chilly~. Torque, be a dear and lay next to me? After being ravaged by all of you horny sluts, I can’t feel my legs anymore. AJ, dearest, mind helping me out here?”

“H-Hold on, sugarcube, I’m coming,” Applejack replied, feeling oddly exhausted but that was thanks to all the alcohol flooding her system. “Autumn?” She asked, feeling the nirik lay at her side, preparing her phallus to enter her pussy this time.

“I got a taste of your ass, now I get to claim that juicy pussy of yours, AJ,” she said in a deeper, darker voice that made her sound sexy and dangerous.

As the nirik lined up to claim Applejack’s pussy, Torque Wrench snorted. “Hey, hottie, why don’t you come here and give me some of that fiery heat you’re carrying, eh, hot stuff?”

Autumn Blaze’s mane erupted and her tail whiplashed in anger. “Six fucking fire puns!?” She exclaimed before using her magic to move Applejack and Coloratura to the side. Jumping over the mechanic mare, she dragged her to the edge of the bed where she prepared to claim her ass as her property. “An eye for an eye, how you like that, eh!? Sorry, AJ, but her ass is mine for now!”

Stumbling to her feet, Coloratura positioned herself behind Autumn Blaze, aiming her cockhead to her exposed tail hole. “It might not be the same thing, but don’t you dare think I’ve forgotten about you brutalizing my pussy!”

“Easy there, girl, I got you~,” Applejack sang, snuggling against her marefriend’s back, easily entering her soon-to-be ravaged rear end. “And I got you!” With a thrust, a cascading effect was created. Coloratura’s phallus entered Autumn Blaze’s tail hole, which caused her to jerk forward and penetrate Torque Wrench’s bumhole. The four mares remained there, shuddering as they adapted to the new wave of sensations. Soon after, however, Applejack took control of things and began to thrust against her beloved’s backside.

The rippling effect was much the same as before, but this time, each mare began to move their hips outside of the tandem she’d created. At first, it was energetic but with a definite rhythm to it, but as time went on, their movements began to take their own accord.

Coloratura groaned and cried, but her smile never left her lips. He held onto the nirik’s horn for leverage, managing to increase the strength and potency behind her increasingly savage thrusting. To top it all off, she dove down to bite her shoulder, getting slightly singed in the process but managing to bite something solid beneath the flames.

“GAAAHHH!” Cried Autumn Blaze before taking hold of Torque Wrench’s mane, pulling it back harshly and uncaringly.

“YOU FUCKING BIIIITCH!” Cried the mechanic, but didn’t do anything to stop her aside from screaming louder.

The nirik licked across her nape, slightly singing her friend’s fur only for her to bite down against her flesh, pulling against it to further arch her back enough for her to see her teats swaying up and down with every violent, tribal thrust she delivered. The poor mechanic, in turn, could do little more than take it, using her forehooves to aid the mare ravaging her.

Applejack, inspired by the actions of her friends, lunged forth to bite hard enough to draw blood out of Coloratura’s nape; an unsophisticated branding that the mare welcomed wholeheartedly. Twisting a hoof around Autumn Blaze’s fiery mane, she helped her beloved punish the nirik that had ravaged her cunt.

The room was filled with loud, animalistic grunts, the stench of sex, and the heat befitting a sauna. Either thanks to their natural resilience as earth ponies or their unbridled lust, they managed to withstand the heat and the overload of sensations flooding their bodies. They didn’t know how long they kept going like that, only that they were lost in it and they didn’t want it to end.

Sadly for them, reality dictated otherwise and soon they faltered. First, their thrusts began to wane and turn erratic until, one by one, their orgasms arrived.

“APPLEJACK!”

“RARAAAAA!”

“FUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!”

“YEEESSSSSSSSHHHHH!”

They all shouted, one after the other until it all ended with a mighty flash of light and fire originated by the nirik of the group returning to her true kirin form. As a castle of cards, they all collapsed. Autumn Blaze on top of Torque Wrench and Applejack with Coloratura to the ground, the farmer embracing her beloved from behind.

The four mares were exhausted, spent, sweaty, breathing through ragged breaths, but they were happy, satisfied, and happy with the outcome. Darkness took them all, one by one, all of them with a wide smile on their lips. Autumn Blaze and Torque Wrench shifted and snored whilst Coloratura and Applejack snuggled against each other, enjoying their familiar warmth.

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While the four spent mares drifted off into Luna’s dream realm, on another part of Canterlot, one awfully close to the Castle, a certain blue-coated mare was busy sneaking into the bedroom of none other than the studious Moondancer. Not particularly a hard thing to do in the middle of the night and less so when the nearly collapsing unicorn had forgotten to activate her security spells.

“Theeeee Greeeeat N’ SssssseeEEXY Trixie will show youuuuu, Mewldancer!” She hiccuped and nearly tripped over her discarded sweater. As she stood at the edge of the bed, she watched the peacefully snoring-like-a-manticore sleeping mare and snorted. “Yeeeer almost cute nuff, Moonbutt, buuuuut yuuuus insulted The hoooorny and fuckableee Triiixie’s honor!” Her horn lit up as her smile widened with malicious intent. “Illusionaareehh magikz is real magic!”

“Huh?” Muttered Moondancer, painfully opening her eyes while her head throbbed. The next thing she knew was that her whole bedroom was engulfed in explosions of light

*BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM*

“YYYAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” Moondancer screamed at the top of her lungs, instantly seeking cover under her bedsheets and nearly pissing herself in the process. The terror lasted for a few seconds more until everything died down. It took her several seconds more to gather the courage (and calm her pounding headache enough) to peer out her bedsheets. She expected to find her room in disarray and burning, but the apparent lack of any smoke or extra flickering source of light told her that was not the case.

She sat on her bed only to find her intact room… and a smug Trixie smiling at her with the biggest shit-eating grin she had ever seen. Then, the magician stood on her hind legs and began to walk out of her room.

“Illussshiiooooonssssssssss~~~,” she slurred, completely proud of herself.

“YOU’RE FUCKING DEAD, LULAMOON!” Moondancer screamed in absolute rage, jumping off of her bed, her alcohol-induced pain forgotten, replaced by reckless fury.

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“COME BACK SO I CAN TURN YOU INTO GLUE, YOU FUCKING THIRD-RATE MAGICIAN!”

“ONLY IF YOU CATCH ME!”

The screams and laughter awoke the four mares that had so recently fallen asleep. Annoyed, they removed themselves from each other and took the chance to also remove their strap-ons in order to approach the balcony. Form there they saw several dozens of Trixies running at full speed while a pissed-off Moondancer was in pursuit of the magician, shooting magic blasts at the multitude of blue-coated mares.

“ILLUSION MAGIC, BABY!” She yelled as another three Trixies evaporated after being struck.

“LET ME SHOW YOU AN EVEN BETTER MAGIC. IT’S CALLED ‘KILL THE BITCH!’” Moondancer yelled back, shooting more blasts as the pursuit carried on down the street.

Shrugging, the four mares made their way back to the bed and snuggled up, ready to enjoy a well-deserved night of rest.

The End.

Author's Note

Special thanks to anyone that read this!