Gallus opened the door to the dorm room he and Sandbar shared, his heart pounding. He tried to talk but his mouth was too dry. His heart pounded. He swallowed and croaked out, "After you."
Patty Peppermint smiled at him as she trotted into the room. Her tail flipped up and brushed the tip of his beak, giving him a glance under her tail at the soft fuzz around her—
He clucked, a sound embarrassingly like a chicken.
"Hey, Patty, what're..." Sandbar said, turning around from his desk, where he was sitting and doing homework. "Hey, Gallus."
"Oh!" Patty said, her wings flicking. "You're both here?"
Stepping into the room, Gallus closed the door. He rubbed his throat nervously.
"Yeah," Sandbar said. "I live here."
Patty looked from Sandbar to Gallus and back. She wriggled out of her saddlebags, dropping them on the floor with a thump. "Even better. I just discussed with Gallus at the cafeteria, and I asked him if he'd like to fuck me up the ass."
Gallus screeched, feeling himself blush red, right through the feathers. "You don't have to say it—"
"But since you're here, Sandbar, and you've already fucked me up the ass—"
Sandbar coughed.
"—I can take you both at once."
Sandbar and Gallus looked at each other. "No homo," they said in unison.
Then, Gallus asked, "You... you lost your virginity first?"
Sandbar shrugged.
"You fucked her in the ass?"
"Yup. First I fucked her vag, then I finished in her ass."
"But—we agreed we would tell the other if we got lucky," Sandbar whined.
"Patty made me promise to keep it quiet."
"And you're so well behaved." Patty crossed the room and kissed his ear and patted his back with a wing. Then she commanded, "Onto the bed, Sandbar, flat on your back."
Sandbar's face broke into a broad grin and his stallionhood—well, teenagehood—started to stir in its sheath. It had been about two weeks since Patty allowed him to leave his virginity deep in her colon. They'd fucked several more times since, and he had decided: sex was really good. He slid out of his desk chair and turned around, kissing her.
Patty closed her eyes and giggled as Sandbar nibbled her ear, her neck, her shoulderblade, then nuzzled under her left wing. Her tail raised and Sandbar walked around behind her. Her pussy throbbed, already sopping wet, the fuzz around it dark with her juices, and her prominent asshole as tight and puckered as it had been two weeks ago, despite his repeated attempts to destroy it. She seemed to really have an odd degree of resilience back there.
"Gallus, come here," Sandbar said. Patty gasped, realizing what was about to happen.
Sandbar licked, his tongue starting at her big, engorged clit, and ran up the right side of her pussy, outside the lips, not through her slit.
Gallus approached and his beak opened, eyes wide and breath fast in nervousness, but his tongue probed out and he licked, too, his tongue barely touching her clit before burying his whole face into her pussy.
Patty moaned, her tail pointing straight up and trembling as Gallus' tongue penetrated her.
Eyes closed, Sandbar sniffed, smelling Gallus' breath and Patty's pussy. Patty smelled strong, excited and ready. He bit her on the dock, her tail trembling in surprise, as Gallus sloppily licked her pussy lips and nibbled gently on her clit with his beak. Patty gasped and panted, revving up rapidly. Gallus' shoulder brushed Sandbar's and Sandbar took a step right, breaking contact.
Leaping onto the bed, Sandbar licked Patty's taste off his lips once more and rolled flat on his back. He put his forelegs behind his head and watched them, feeling his dick—now fully erect and out of its sheath—throbbing against belly.
"Okay—okay—okay!" Patty gasped, her wings spasming. Gallus drew back, pussyjuice dripping from his beak, and his dick throbbing under his belly. Sandbar was pleased to see that Gallus' dick was only about half the size of his own. "Okay, let me get on top of Sandbar."
Patty pranced over to the bed and climbed up. She kissed Sandbar as she positioned herself above him and lowered herself until her pubis touched against his upper belly. Sandbar kissed her back, closing his eyes, enjoying her taste and smell. Her fur was very soft against his own.
She broke the kiss. "Gallus, put Sandbar in me."
Sandbar whinnied and Gallus squawked.
"What?" "Huh?"
"Grab Sandbar's dick and hold it against my opening."
Sandbar stretched his neck to look around Patty at Gallus.
Gallus looked back at Sandbar, then his gaze shifted lower. Patty's pussy throbbed, wet and bright pink and excited. Sandbar's dick throbbed just below her, huge and erect and, well, there was no other way to say it, his dick was a dick.
"No homo," Gallus said again, reaching down and grabbing the thick, pulsating shaft and lifting it until it pointed at Patty's wetness.
Patty wriggled down Sandbar's torso several inches, scraping her nipples on his soft belly fur and taking his length into her channel. Patty and Sandbar both moaned, his dick jumping inside her and his balls clenching tight in his ballsack. Gallus wiped a finger up Patty's labia, got some of her juices, and reached down and smeared her juices on his tip. He started nursing his erection, rubbing its tip and rubbing her wetness into his glans.
"Start fucking, Sandbar. Slowly."
Underneath her, he pulled his hips down and back, pulling himself mostly out. Patty cursed and flicked her wings, already gushing from her pussy. Gallus just stared at her. Patty's tail was flagged straight up, so he could see everything. Her clit, Sandbar's dick glazed with her flows, his fuzzy ballsack throbbing in time with his thrusts. Patty's labia rippled as Sandbar stroked in and out.
And...
And...
And Patty's asshole, large and puckered and prominent and tight and it was winking at him, begging him to stick his dick in. He reached down, grabbing his shaft. Hard, as hard as it ever had been, and throbbing. His balls hung low in their own fuzzy sack. Maybe Sandbar's dick was two or three times the size of his own, okay. That was earth ponies for you. But Gallus' balls looked to be slightly bigger than Sandbar's, his own ballsack huge and prominent under his tail.
Patty gasped as Sandbar slid in and out of her. How he'd improved his skill in two weeks! His rhythm was slow but not too slow, regular but not predictable. When he hilted, his medial ring crushed her g-spot and his pubic bone tapped her clit. When he pulled back, his flared glans plowed her tingling channel, hitting every nerve in her lower body. Her breath came in fast shudders and she spewed every curse word she knew, even a few in Minotaurian she had learned when she fucked Iron Will. She rubbed her cheek against Sandbar's, feeling his warmth and the softness. He didn't yet have a beard and it felt so nice, how disappointing it would be in a few years when she was older and had to fuck adults. She hated beards! "Gallus," she gasped, between pants, "in my saddlebags. Big tube of lube."
"Lube?" Gallus squawked. "What's that for?"
"For fucking my ass."
"Oh."
Patty started slamming her hips backwards in time with Sandbar's thrusts. Her vision went dark with every thrust, but she watched Gallus open her saddle bag. He removed two school books, a pair of her cum-crusted panties (whose cum was that? Patty tried to remember...), and the tube of lubricant.
"What, ah, what...?" Gallus said, holding the tube up.
"Get on the bed," Patty said, rolling her eyes, and then screaming as an orgasm clamped down on her. Her belly clenched and her vag tightened around Sandbar. She heard and smelled her pussy spewing everywhere.
She held still, catching her breath, recentering herself for a second. Then, "Gallus, lube up your dick, then smear more lube on my asshole."
"Touch, ah, touch your..."
"Your going to be fucking it bareback in a second. Is touching it a big deal?"
"No, I guess not," Gallus replied.
Sandbar hilted her hard and Patty screamed.
Gallus looked at them. Sandbar's dick was thoroughly glazed and his balls soaked from Patty's juices. They kissed and nuzzled, Patty's wings flexing as her pussy clamped on Sandbar's dick and her asshole flexed, seeming to invite Gallus. He popped the cap off the lube and squeezed a huge glob onto his left palm and then smeared it down his dick, from glans to base, and then jerked himself a few times to spread it around evenly. He squeezed another big blob into his palm and pressed it against Patty's asshole.
The muscular ring throbbed against his palm, pressing hard, and his eyes widened at the force she applied. Sandbar's dick rubbed against Gallus' hand and, before he could stop himself, he grabbed Sandbar's ballsack, massaging the excess lube onto him.
"No homo," Gallus said, and climbed up onto the bed. He stood, his legs spread wide, straddling the two of them, and grabbed Patty's hips.
"No homo," Sandbar agreed.
"Stick it in me!" Patty said. "I want big dicks in both my holes."
Gallus pulled his right hand off her hips, grabbed his dick—which was cold from the lube but still rock-hard—and pointed it, pressing forward until its tip touched Patty's tight hole. Patty held still, no longer thrusting, but she breathed rapidly and her lube-sloppy asshole pulsed against him. Sandbar kept thrusting, shaking the bed, and his lube-and-pussy juice coated ballsack slapped into the bottom of Gallus' dick with each thrust.
This was—this was crazy! Gallus was a virgin, and he never thought he would fuck a pony. He was a griffon, why would he even want to fuck a pony? He didn't like ponies. Ponies were lame. He surely didn't want to fuck a pony in the ass while his best friend fucked the same pony's vag, did he?
Patty's ass flexed, opening, and like some sort of dark abyss, grabbed his glans and pulled him in.
Okay, Gallus decided if Patty wanted it that bad, he could fuck a pony. He slid forward. The feeling—goodness! He had never felt anything like that before! The lube was cold on his dick where the room air touched it, but her ass was so hot that as he pressed forward it was like dipping his dick in melted candle wax. Tight, tighter than he could imagine, the slickly lubed walls of her ass pressed on him, so tight, ten thousand times better than jerking off. Sensations ran up his shaft, into his balls, and then tingled up and down his body. His wings flared and he grabbed Patty's hips with both hands and slammed himself forward, hard, hilting into her. The smell of pony sweat and pussy juice was strong, and as he hilted her, the smell of anal sex joined those. It surprised him but the melange, all together, excited him, and his dick got just a little bit harder.
Patty screamed, her own wings flaring. "Yes! Yes! Sweet Cadence and her slutty seraphim, you two studs fuck me hard!"
Sandbar smashed up and into her, his ballsack mashing into Gallus' balls. The sensation of the huge earth pony dick pressing up against Gallus' dick inside Patty as Patty squeezed on his dick, and the soft warm pressure of Sandbar's balls pressing against his own, was more than Gallus could take. He squawked and pulled back and started rutting. He and Sandbar fell into a rhythm, both pulling out together and slamming back in simultaneously. Patty sobbed and shook, the orgasms from two giant dicks double-penetrating her in synchrony too much to stand. She clenched on their dicks, every muscle in her body clenching. Gallus pressed down at the end of every stroke, so that his balls pressed harder into Sandbar's. He wasn't gay, but he liked rubbing his own balls when he jerked off, and this was basically the same, right?
Sandbar, meanwhile, closed his eyes, hugged his forelegs around Patty's shoulders, and rutted. He felt Gallus' dick pressing down on his own inside of Patty with each thrust, their dicks separated only only by a few thin layers of her muscle and tissue. Certainly Gallus' dick was small, compared to his own, but his balls were huge and heavy and the pressure of them slamming down into Sandbar's underside with every thrust was an interesting sensation. The stimulation made his own erection bigger and harder inside her. Patty shook and shuddered, cursing into Sandbar's ears, and her pussy spewed a continuous stream of hot flows, soaking Sandbar's dick and balls and belly.
It didn't take long before Gallus squawked, his dick flaring inside Patty, the suddening widening making her even tighter as Sandbar thrust into her. Gallus' balls spasmed where they touched Sandbar's and the scent of strong griffon cum joined the smell of fucked pussy and fucked ass.
"Ah!" Gallus said. "I—shit, that was fast. I'm sorry."
"It's fine," Patty said, in between gasps. "Fine. Pull out."
Sandbar kissed her and slowed his thrusts as Gallus pushed backwards, climbing off them, the bed shifting as his weight moved. Cum dripped out of Patty's ass and onto the underside of Sandbar's well-glazed dick and onto his balls, sticky and hot.
"Stop, Sandbar," Patty said after a few more thrusts.
He paused, his dick—Galus' dripped cum and all—hilted fully into her.
"Pull out."
Sandbar did not want to stop. Her heat, her wetness, her soft silky walls felt perfect and he was close to cumming himself. But he wasn't a jerk and he did as she said. His rock-hard dick popped out of her, throbbing in the cool air of the dorm room, and dripping mixed pussy juice, lube, and griffon cum.
"Now," Patty said. "Gallus, lube him up."
Sandbar held still. After a moment, he felt the surprising cold of a wad of lube from Patty's tube and the strength in Gallus' fingers smearing the slick gel up and down his dick, mixing the lube together with Patty's juices and Gallus' dripped cum.
"Point him at my ass, Gallus," Patty ordered.
Two fingers captured the flare of Sandbar's glans and moved his stiffness until the familiar throb of Patty's asshole pressed against his tip. Sandbar knew that feeling well, having cum in her ass several times recently. (He pondered—had he ever cum in her vag? No, she always wanted him to finish in her ass. Well, no complaints there!)
Sandbar pressed forward and Gallus released him. Looking down Patty's left flank, Sandbar watched Gallus bend down and nibble the base of Patty's tail with his beak. As he pressed deeper, her asshole stretched out around his large earth pony meat. She shook and cursed more. Pressing her forehooves on Sandbar's chest, she sat straight up, straddling his hips. Gallus moved around and kissed her, mouth-to-beak.
The lube was slick and made Sandbar's entry easy, and Gallus' sticky cum coating the inside of her ass felt weird on his dick as Sandbar fucked her. He knew patty fucked constantly, and he'd smelled other guys on his dick after fucking her before, but this was the first time he'd stuck his dick into fresh cum inside her.
Well, who cared? He hilted and pulled back, her tightness undiminished and the lube slick on his length. She buried her face into Gallus' collarbone as he stroked, pressure building in Sandbar's tip as her pussy splurted on him and her assgasms clenched down on him and his own balls tightened as his tip flared and he blasted a load into her, his shout joining hers.
She flopped down on him and Gallus flopped next to him.
"We'll practice together, Gallus," Patty said, "and build up your endurance. Then the next time we do a threesome, you two can cum simultaneously in each of my holes. That'll be great."
Yes, thought Sandbar, as his eyes closed and weariness grabbed at him. That did sound great.
"You can't tell anycreature," Patty reminded them. "Our secret."
Author's Note
I'm thinking Patty might head into town and meet Rumble and Thunderlane next. What do you think?
