Disposing of the Evidence

Twilight slid down to her knees in the middle of the floor as the boys fought over who would be the first to take her mouth. She was actually hoping to cause enough of an upset between them that two of them would leave. To her credit, there was a bit of shoving and some arguing.

"I had the highest score of us," argued the black stallion. "That means I studied the hardest, and I deserve to go first."

"Bullshit!" shouted the spotted one. "I had the highest raise in grades; I deserve to go first!"

"I set all of this up, and it's in my house," argued the owner. "Surely that has to count for something?"

While it pained Twilight to see such disharmony in front of her as their friendship unraveled, she kept her mouth shut. A quick quip about how it was important to take turns, and she would save their friendship, but then they would all violate her against her will, and she would have little protection if she were to fight back. As far as they knew, she was here of her own volition, and saying otherwise would open up the contract, and it could become a public issue. This was the best she could do with her hands metaphorically tied.

"Boys, boys, boys," called Flurry, covering two of their mouths with her hands and pushing them down onto the bed. "There's no need to argue over which one of you will go first. It doesn't really matter who's first, as long as you all have a turn to relieve yourself, right?"

They nodded.

"You all worked your tails off, and you all deserve some appreciation for the effort you've put in. You've all agreed to meet up and share because of the limited time you have these days. Wouldn't it be more fun for you if you all took turns and had a wonderful time?"

They nodded again, small knowing smiles beginning to creep across their faces. Twilight had a small grin forming, herself. Flurry was easily solving an issue among friends and restoring harmony before her eyes. She was proud of her niece for a moment.

"Besides, Princess Twilight has three holes. She can take all of you at once."

There went Twilight's smile, and it took her pride with it. As the stallions looked back and forth at each other, they made a silent agreement amongst themselves. The owner rolled back, moving his head onto his pillow and firming up his cock again. The spotted one kneeled up near his shoulder, and the black one climbed off the bed.

"Well, Auntie?" smirked Flurry. She waved her hand, ushering her aunt onto the bed. Twilight stood up, brushed past Flurry and slipped out of her skirt, anal plug and panties. She'd hoped to decrease the number of cocks she would have to suck, but her plan had backfired, and she was now in a much worse scenario. Flurry's smug smirk wasn't helping, either.

As Twilight was about to lower herself onto the owner's rod, he quickly rifled through his bedside table's drawer, pulling out a bottle of lube and placing it in her hand. It was the peanut butter and banana one she'd bought for Shining. Not the same bottle, mind you, just the same brand. It had been the worse of the two, but it was better than going in dry.

"What a perfect gentleman," smiled Twilight, leaning forward to kiss his horn. "Making sure I'm not hurt." As he blushed up at her, she squirted some out into her hand, making sure to rub it into his skin thoroughly before she slid down his shaft. As she handed to bottle back to the stallion behind her, she rubbed the bit that remained on her hand over her arsehole, to help her prepare. As she began to move her hips, she felt the speckled pink cock rub against her cheek. She tried to take it into her mouth, but every minute shift of his hips had it moving around exponentially.

"Let me help you," offered the owner. Using his hands to hold her chest aloft, he moved her a little bit closer to his friend. "Now you can use your hands to direct him in."

In the back of her mind, Twilight knew he was only trying to be helpful to her, but she really wasn't happy to be pushed along on this unintended path. If she was really as willing as they had been told, she might come back and sleep with him again, as he had a very kind demeanor.

However, as she took the speckled stallion up to the medial ring, she was brought back to the reality of her situation. He was not quite as gentle, swaying his hips back and forth in short, shallow thrusts. He kept a loose grip on her mane for stability as she sucked, keeping her from being able to pull too far back.

Meanwhile, the black stallion was lubed up and ready to go. He needed no help being directed in, but a bit of lube on his right hand helped him to gauge how ready she was for him. First, his thumb went in, pulling her anus apart to test her tensile strength. He wanted her to be tight, but not so tight that he wouldn't fit. Then two fingers, then three. When he was sure she would have no trouble, he pressed his tip against her pucker, and shoved his way in.

The force applied was so great that Twilight slipped off of the owner entirely and deepthroated the spotted dick so completely that when he pulled back, some of his pubic hair was caught up between her teeth. He saw this as an invitation to go deeper than he ever had with Flurry, taking longer, slower thrusts. His cock was so large this far up that it forced her tongue out of her mouth. With every push, the swing of his balls would brush against her tongue, and she could taste that he'd been sitting in a pool of his own sweat all day.

Meanwhile, as the owner tried to reenter her pussy, a big pair of swinging black balls would smack his dick aside, and he would miss. He tried to make everything align properly, but everything was slippery and moving around with such freneticism, he couldn't keep ahold of anything. After several attempts, he gave up, opting to just finger her while playing with her breasts. He couldn't do much to push into her, so he decided that, at the very least, he'd keep her wet and happy.