We Love Each Other Very Much

Treehouse. Twilight is studying books. The books are interesting, she thinks. Very interesting. Then, Rarity comes into the treehouse, very tired and tired.

“Ohhh, Twilight! It’s dreadful!” Rarity exclaimed. Twilight looked up from her books, intrigued by what was bothering her friend.

“Why Rarity! What seems to be the matter?” asked Twilight. She was concerned. She was. Rarity came closer to her friend, who could feel her hot breath ruffling her fur.

“Why I’m in heat, and I can’t seem to figure out how to tame it. Darling,” Rarity told Twilight, both now blushing.

Twilight laid a hoof on Rarities face, both now blushing. “I can fix that,” Twilight stammered, as their lips locked into a kiss. The two mares stood their reveling in their body heats mixing together.

They slowly worked their way up the steps, making their way to the bed, up the steps. The two pounced on the bed, smiling and giggling at the sudden events that were happening. Both were blushing.

Rarity started first. On top of Twilight, her kisses slowly made their way lower down Twi’s body. Lower, lower…

“Ahhh!” screamed Twilight. Rarity had struck gold. The tongue whipped across the meat flaps as Twilight playfully played with Rarity’s mane. The ecstasy in the air was incredible, and both were blushing. Furiously.

Living life was hard. Times were difficult, and overall, time was sad. Very sad. And these ponies were some of the saddest to be sad. Now, the sadness no longer affected the sad ponies, as sadness melted away with not-sadness, or… happiness.

“Rarity, I’m-” A hoof rose up to Twilights face, which was blushing.

“Now now darling, could you hold it in just for me?” asked the non-sadness pony. The other sadness-non pony nodded. And then, Rarity gently shoved her hoof up Twilights pink mouth. Glorious it was, they thought. Glorious.

The contented ponies’ groans joined together, leading to a merry chorus. The elated ponies reveled in this upbeat moment. That’s when...surprise.

Spike layed a claw on Rarities Pirate Booty, grinning. Both of the mares looked at him gasping, all in good fun. It was fun.

“Spike?” both of them smiled a smile at him, which he reciprocated by smiling an even more smile smile to them.

“Hey gals, mind if I join in?” Spike asked in a tone of guy.

“Well, Spike, do you want to join?”

“Can I join?”

“Do you want to join?”

“Can I join?”

“Do you want to j-”

“Yes”

“...yay.”

Spike joined in the ecstatic atmosphere fuck. Glorious! It was. Spike thrust his TRUSTY member inside Rarities pink, vibrating garage.

Oh, the times to be had! The enjoy feeling the three were having was like no other. Oh, the time! What life. But what is life? It is not a lack of love, but a lack of friendship that makes unhappy marriages. Whoever fights monsters should see to it that in the process he does not become a monster. And if you gaze long enough into an abyss, the abyss will gaze back into you. There is always some madness in love. But there is also always some reason in madness. Wacky.

“Well,” Spike suggested, “shall we change it up?”

Bot of the girls looked at each other. Delight. “Spike”, Rarity cooed, “do you want to switch it up?”

“Yes.”

“Yay, glorious time!”

Spike now layed down on his back, in ecstasy, as both of the beautiful mares licked his chode, both of them blushing.

As Spike stared, the abyss stared back. “Ahh!” he said. Very scary. But, two beautiful ponies were licking his chode! His chum bucket was getting thoroughly glazed. There is always some madness in love. But there is also always some reason in madness.

Out the window, Applejack stood. “Whoa, they crazy!”

Bach in the bedroom, happiness. Great, everypony thought. What fun! It was magical, happiness in the air. The happiness was very contagious, which made Spike think about the futility of life, the fact that all die without knowing if they made an impact, of if anybody cared. If anypony stared at you as you died, and even thought about it later. As if the memory of your existence was wiped from all memories, because you didn’t do a goddamn thing. Nothing you did made a difference. Your life was wasted, and your the only reason. Cause you didnt give a shit. Look at you now, you pussy. Rotting away behind your so call “aspirarions”, blind to the fact that all of this is futile. Go ahead, live a life that means nothing, be another brick in the wall, a speck in the sand. Die.

Spike pushed away these silly thoughts. “Wow, my schlong is feeling like a millions bits!” Both of the mares giggled on the phallus. Love.

The blowjob was wet, sloppy, nice, and glorious. The nice pecker pecked Rarity’s throat. What time! Rarity gagged, but for only a second. So it was ok.

Twilight giggled at Spike, who let out a breath he didn’t know he was holding. “What ho, girls! This feels great!”

Rarity came up from choking on the massive dragon dong. “I hope so, Spikey-Wikey!”

“That’s what you call me.”

“It is.”

“Shows how precious and close we are.”

“It does.”

“It’s the nickname that shows we are close.”

“Yes.”

“Same characters.”

“We are.”

“We have fun.”

“But of course.” They were characters. Glorious.

The bed rocked back and forth as Rarity now mounted Spike, a momentous statue of the love the three felt for each other. Twilight now kissed Rarity in ecstasy, reveling in the moments. All were blushing.

The sky looked beautiful, Spike thought. For a massacre. A massacre of feelings, that is.

“Be g-gentle,” Rarity told Spike. He was.

“You’re the best little brother, Spike.” Twilight squeaked this out. Spike liked that.

Out the window, Applejack stood. “Whoa, they crazy!”

Back in the library, love was being made. Ebing mounted, all Spike could do was put his claws on his face. Twilight now began kissing Spike, and both mares squirted. “Woah!”

That scene was wacky, and it stained the bed. It smelled, but all liked the smell.

Out the window, Applejack stood. “Whoa, they crazy!”

Spike was very happy, as he let his claw travel up Twilights cheek, exploring it;s soft surface area. He felt great pleasure from this, and he became aroused even more so. “Rarity, I’m-”

Suprise.

Spike accidentally came inside prematurely, causing both of the mares to stare at him with wide eyes. Spike stared back. Abyss. But this time, it wasnt scary. It was nice.

As he finished his load from his massive johnson, he sat back on the bed. “Groovy.”

Rarity unmounted herself off of Spike, and stared at the dragon. “Spike, I think I’m in…”

Spike caressed Rarity’s cheek. “It’s ok babe. Me and my wood will help.”

Twilight came up, blushing. “I’ll help too.” The three began giggling in happiness and ecstasy. What ho!

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The three stared at each other and said, “Wow! We love each other very much!”

Out the window, Applejack stood. “Whoa, they crazy!”