Sparkle Family Values
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Previous ChapterNext Chapter“Wow,” Sunburst said as he slid off the desk and sat on his haunches behind it, as if nervously hiding his junk lest they start comparing equipment. “You… really okay with this, little Heart?”
“Are you jealous, Sensei?” Flurry giggled, sliding herself to the edge of the desk. She didn’t clean herself off this time, just letting the stringy sperm drool from her holes, fur still drenched from sweat. It made her feel oddly free to be before a small audience when so well-used.
“A little…” admitted Sunburst with a blush. “I mean it’s not like I dislike them or anything, though, you should do what you want.” He might have gone beyond perving on her into crushing on her a bit. “I have to go anyway, sorta late for some… boring intellectual stuff.”
“Have fun, Sunburst,” Auntie encouraged. “I’ll find you later so we can schedule a time for me to grab Starlight and Trixie to pounce you together.”
“I’m looking forward to being exhausted then,” Sunburst blushed and slowly made his way for the door. "Again."
“Don’t worry either, dude,” Gallus chuckled. “We’re not looking for relationships with Flurry, heck I’m not even straight, I just agreed to an exception to help my boss out with her dumb little fantasy.”
“And I appreciate that, Gallus,” Auntie smiled at him. “As I appreciate Sandbar for giving you permission… I didn’t actually know any other male griffins I could ask and it wouldn’t be the same making poor Ocellus play every role.”
“I wouldn’t have minded,” chuckled Ocellus, scratching her head-frill awkwardly. She definitely wouldn’t have; Flurry’s understanding was that indiscriminate sex and incest was the rule rather than the exception with changelings.
“Still can’t believe I agreed to this,” gulped Terramar, seeming to be the most nervous of the dick buffet Auntie had assembled.
“You can get warmed up on me if ya want,” Gallus leaned towards Terramar and licked his cheek. Terramar chuckled.
“Well you guys warming up sounds fine to me,” said Spike. “Because I think as the first one to come in here, I get to be the first of us to cum in there.”
“That’s fine if you promise not to keep punning,” smiled Flurry. She found herself blushing again even after everything she’d done. Having a selection of males, some of which she barely knew or didn’t know at all, eye her up like that… as hot as it was, it was also a little embarrassing. It seemed to get more so the more she came down from her previous thrill, so she should probably just hop in as soon as she could.
“Come forward, Spike,” Auntie chuckled and motioned a hoof for him, her other hoof idly rubbing her own belly.
Spike stood up from his seat, stretching out unnecessarily as if wanting to make sure Flurry saw his impressive muscular build, then padded up with his twin shafts flopping about proudly in front of him. He walked up to the desk, folding his arms and letting Flurry look cross-eyed at his equipment.
“As you can see, dragons have a hemipenis, effectively giving them two,” Auntie seemed intent on making it educational. “Unlike an equine penis, you’ll note that they are tapered at the tip and seem relatively smooth, but if you feel them, you’ll find there is ribbing just below the skin. While they may not be quite as long as an equine penis, they make up for it in girth and the fact that it only takes one dragon to double penetrate you.”
Flurry went with it, lying on her belly atop the desk in a puddle of their affections with her hind legs splayed lazily behind her to get a rest. She moved a hoof to feel curiously along the shaft, and it did indeed feel like there was a firm structure just beneath the skin of the throbbing organs. She moved her muzzle forward to lap at the leftmost one, then slurped at the tip while her hoof continued to massage the right one.
She squeaked when she got a surprise, the left shaft’s tip moving more like a tongue inside her muzzle, twirling with her own like it was kissing her. The right flexed and wrapped itself playfully around her hoof.
“Dragons get erect with muscle rather than just inflating the penis with blood,” Auntie explained. “It’s probably because their penis has to be more re-enforced against things like extreme heat. Regardless, it allows them some prehensile movement. I know from experience that this little dragon can reach all your crevices.”
“I’m not little anymore, Twi, in more ways than one,” smirked Spike, sliding his claws through Flurry’s mane. “And you better believe I can, not just one hole at a time either.”
Flurry moved her muzzle over to slurp at the one wrapped about her hoof, but both of them made their way into her muzzle this time. She opened wider, slowly bobbing her head as she played her tongue around each of the tips, pushing them towards the back of her throat. It made her a little nervous since she couldn’t yet take a single one in without gagging herself, but she couldn’t resist the slickness and oddly char-broiled flavor of dragon flesh.
Gallus propped himself up on the side of the desk opposite of Auntie, though he let Flurry concentrate on learning dragon facts for now without touching her. Instead, it seemed like he was going to give Flurry some live gay porn to look at while she worked, Terramar moving up behind him and chuckling awkwardly as he mounted up.
“Careful putting both in there at once, Flurry sweetie,” Auntie giggled a bit, stroking Flurry’s neck with one forehoof as she used the other to idly stroke her magical equipment.
“She’ll be fine,” panted Spike. “I’ve had her mom deepthroat both mine and Garble’s all at once.”
“Her Mom has a lot more experience, Spike,” chuckled Auntie. “I mean alicorn flesh does tend to be stretchier due to higher mana content, but watch for signs that she’s suffocating.”
Spike was just as careful as Flurry wanted him to be, which was not at all. She knew it was coming as soon as both his claws grasped her head, and she loosened her throat as much as she could before he shoved his hips forward.
Auntie wasn’t kidding about girth, and now she had both shafts pushing right down her throat. Fortunately she also had been right about stretchiness, and even Flurry was surprised that despite how much it still gagged her, it still didn’t hurt at all, her neck bloating but otherwise being okay. She felt a hoof curiously against her own neck, feeling the lumps she was choking down. She worried a bit that her bloated neck might looked grotesque to anyone else, but the stretch felt amazing despite the sudden lack of air.
Spike pulled back enough for her to take a breath, giving her a moment before pushing back in and shivering at the convulsions of her untrained throat against him. Though Auntie watched Flurry’s eyes closely, she didn’t interfere as the strokes slowly quickened and Flurry got into a pattern of quickly drawing a breath when they extracted themselves. The feeling of being used was exquisite.
Next to her she watched Ocellus moving down to slather Terramar’s shaft in her saliva before moving it to Gallus’s posterior, though she didn’t get the best view from her place on the desk. She slid a stiff wing over, coaxing Gallus’s nearest leg upwards, and he got the idea as he pulled it up onto the desk to give her a better view as Terramar’s knotted and slightly barbed shaft pushed into his behind. She watched Gallus’s tailhole flex appreciatively as he moaned, and knew at that point that she definitely also had a fetish for watching gay males.
She pushed forward to push Spike a bit away from the desk so she could get a better view, which the dragon took as her wanting it harder. His claw dug into her head, enough that she felt the sharp tips penetrate her flesh, but the sting was lost beneath the ocean of hormones as he began to pummel her throat more rapidly. It was much how Mom had pushed her down onto Daddy’s cock the first time, but with just over double the girth.
Flurry couldn’t get a breath at all with the rapid movement, but she just let her eyes roll back and enjoyed it. It helped when she felt someone else behind her on the desk spreading her legs, who she couldn’t see but assumed was Ocellus given the slick but stiff chitin covering her legs. She felt Ocellus’s breath against her sticky nethers shortly before the changeling began nursing her like a hummingbird sucking nectar from a flower, ridiculously long tongue shooting into her and slurping out gobs of sweet filly juice.
It was all she could do to keep her concentration, but Flurry attempted to continue getting an eyeful of the delicious gayness next to her as well. She reached her wing to wrap the feathers around Gallus's shaft, and though she didn’t have a lot of control in her current position, he purred appreciatively as he thrust into the soft feathers, slamming his hips back against Terramar's enthusiastic thrusts as their ball sacks smacked together with each penetration.
“Studying ahead I see,” Auntie giggled at Flurry’s grasping at Gallus. “I approve.”
Flurry had been worried that Auntie might think it was too much for her and slow things down, but instead the older alicorn licked at Flurry’s cheek before sliding around behind Spike. She lapped at his neck, seeming to position herself so that she could get a good view of the equations on the chalkboard, then pulled his tail up with one hoof. He wrapped it around her wide hips as she pushed her magical bits against his tailhole.
Spike obviously appreciated a bit of butt fun as his shafts throbbed even harder inside Flurry’s throat as Twilight penetrated him, and soon her hips were adding to the force impaling Flurry’s throat on the twin shafts. She felt herself grow dizzier both from the intensity and lack of oxygen, but refused to show any indication that she might want them to stop. Being at the center of a proper orgy was the most incredible feeling she could have imagined.
Flurry felt his shafts pulsate violently and she knew what was cumming. She probably also should have expected how hot it would be given what it was cumming from, but her eyes widened a bit when the unusually hot sperm drenched her gagging throat. While not painfully scalding, she could feel the warmth pool in her tummy as she choked it down.
She was probably seconds from passing out when the super-heated rods were extracted from her throat, dragon cum splattering from her throat as she choked out a glob and drew in rapid breaths.
Flurry barely had time to adjust though, as Spike was already pulling her front off the desk to stand her up on her haunches. Ocellus got the idea and pushed with her face as well, muzzle pushing into Flurry’s cunny and taking one more deep slurp of the sweet pussy nectar before extracting herself. The changeling grasped Flurry’s shoulders, pulling her backward as Spike grasped her hips and yanked it to the edge of the desk. The maneuver was so quick that his shafts smacked against her belly before they had time to hit the desk.
“Yes, take both at once!” Flurry barely managed to get out as she continued her strangely-delightful choking fit.
“She’s getting a thing for double penetration,” Twilight smirked, still rotating her hips and pushing into Spike, fluid from her pregnant pussy dripping down her balls and thighs as she did so. “I hope one penis at a time doesn’t end up boring her.”
Flurry didn’t get out more before Ocellus’s face was even with hers, upside down in relation to it, and her tongue pushed into her muzzle, slurping out the stringy gobs of dragon sperm and rolling back her eyes as if eating cum was the greatest delicacy. It took a few moments for her to recover before she pulled her tongue back.
“Uh, mind if I uh… feed on you?” Ocellus asked a little shyly. “I won’t take too much… promise. It’s just… you smell really good. Sorry…”
“Oh, go ahead,” Flurry said, after taking a few moments to put together that Ocellus wanted to ‘eat’ her emotions as changelings liked to do. According to Flurry’s parents, changelings didn’t used to ask for permission before doing that, but Flurry didn’t mind adding a new experience to today. Ocellus’s eyes lit up when she got approval, so it must not have been something that ponies often gave her.
Before thinking about the questionable wisdom of letting a creature she barely knew ethereally suck her brain, Flurry felt Spike’s twin shafts slide down her belly and into place. The dragon clearly had experience from the practiced hip rotation that put each into place, well lubricated by the trip down her throat, at least enough for two freshly-used holes. She splayed her legs out further and braced herself for the twin fire pokers.
Spike dragged his claws up and down her body, feeling her every curve. She felt the slight prick of his claws, pressing just hard enough to her flesh to leave trails through the sweat-drenched fur. He grasped her hips again, then pushed his own forward as he pulled her towards him. He growled appreciatively and she felt both holes invaded by his tapered tips. He tight anal ring and drenched folds slid over the ridged surface as it widened out, finally wrapped tightly around his base. Flurry groaned, moving a forehoof to feel of her belly just above her clit to enjoy how very full she was.
Ocellus smiled as she picked Flurry’s head up off the desk, sitting with her hind legs crossed and placing the head in her lap. Flurry felt the changelings temporary male bits throb against her mane as Ocellus massaged over her face, leaning down to kiss her more passionately than before. Flurry felt an odd tingle over her body as the changeling’s eyes rolled back, like she was skimming the surface and pulling off all the excess lust streaming from her.
Strangely having her passion fed on seemed to magnify it, the feeling swirling around inside her. Somehow she went from feeling well-fucked to feeling like she hadn’t had it in weeks and needed it more than anything. Spike’s double cocks inside her felt even more amazing as he pushed fully into her and worked into a rapid thrust, Flurry moaning into Ocellus’s kiss as her excited wings stretched out against the desk and flapped several times.
Gallus apparently missed the feel of her wing, as he grabbed the shivering wing and pulled it back to his shaft, folding his claw around it to form a tight feathery tunnel to thrust into as he rolled his hips back against Terramar. Their movements together were slow but concentrated, as if they were focusing more on watching the lewd foal next to them. Flurry couldn’t get a look at their penetration now, but could hear it alongside everything else, each wet squelch ringing in her ears.
“Wow, you really are Cadance’s daughter,” Spike panted as he watched Flurry writhe about blissfully on the desk. Flurry felt his hot saliva drool onto her chest as his claws reached for her tiny crotch-breasts, grasping each and twisting them gently back and forth as one finger tweaked at her young nipples.
As he continued, the ridges on Spike’s shafts seemed to grow more pronounced. Flurry could feel her pucker and vulva flicking against them with each stroke into her, flinging her juices about on the desk in the process. Each stab drove her towards another imminent release, clenching firmly and flexing to massage the twin peckers, wanting to feel the same warmth in her bottom that she felt in her belly. His cocks felt unusually warm already inside her.
Ocellus kissed Flurry more deeply, and once she’d cleaned out Flurry’s muzzle the long tongue darted right down her throat, as if hungry for more dragon sperm. The thin, soft muscle felt strange shoving down her, but didn’t choke her either. It was such a gentle stab that it probably wouldn’t have even awoken a sleeping pony.
Flurry had never been close enough to smell a changeling, but Ocellus smelled delightful, both her face and the lap Flurry had her head in. Combined with the leaf-life texture inside the changeling’s muzzle, it felt like Flurry was kissing a sweet-smelling flower.
At the same time, the changelings shaft pulsated against Flurry’s head despite there being very little hip movement, as if the act of feeding was as pleasurable to her as penetration. Flurry’s mind started to feel like a sugar-soaked sponge, completely relaxed and full of energy at the same time. With how high it made her, Flurry wondered why more ponies didn’t allow themselves to be fed on.
“Your young soul is so delicious,” whimpered Ocellus into the kiss, as if she was having a little trouble holding back. Okay, maybe comments like that were why more ponies didn’t allow this, but Flurry still didn’t mind.
“Damn, faggot,” Terramar panted at Gallus, still watching Flurry but grunting as his own bits throbbed inside Gallus’s tight behind. “How is your ass better than that ultra-bottom coltfriend of yours?” The slap of their bodies together grew louder as if Terramar was nearing his peak.
“You gotta give it hard to take it hard,” Gallus smirked back up at him. Even if Flurry couldn’t get a good look at the hot gay bird sex, their banter definitely kept it in one corner of her mind. Everything about this situation was unbelievably hot.
“So close,” Spike rolled his eyes back slowly. “Get ready for some hot cream filling, little vixen.”
“Mmm, please do,” Auntie moaned from behind him, twitching hard enough for Flurry to feel it through Spike; she must have been holding her own bliss back until he finished. Though Flurry also heard the glow of Auntie’s horn and a slight tingle inside her belly, as if Auntie wanted to make sure the scalding dragon seed didn’t keep her own seed from taking. Flurry supposed that was a good idea either way.
Flurry got off well before he had a chance to though. The hot ridges stretching both holes were enough by itself, but it was combined with the tingling all over from Ocellus feasting on her essence. When her nethers exploded in ecstasy, she felt like the spasms almost knocked her unconscious, arching her back against the desk before breaking into a fit of pleasure seizures like she’d never had. The world around her seemed to fade for a moment as she lost herself in a paradise of strange feelings.
The intense heat of Spike’s dual explosions inside her felt right at home amid the vortex of pleasure, pushing her back to the height the moment she believed she might come down from it. As her own juice gushed from her sopping pussy, his fiery spunk drenched her passage and battered her cervix in a flood of the dragon’s lust. Her asshole was pumped even deeper without Auntie’s magic to hold it back slightly, her gut swelling slightly and feeling as if she might start vomiting hot dragon sperm at any moment.
Auntie’s body shuddered as well as her own passionate moan rang out, even if her eyes were still probably focused on the chalkboard. Flurry felt the impact of Auntie’s hips through Spike’s body after Spike’s movements had already slowed, the alicorn enthusiastically packing her dragon lover’s behind with all the love he was packing into Flurry.
Ocellus squealed in delight from the moment Flurry orgasmed, and it felt like the changelings energy completely encompassed her, as if every inch of Flurry’s body was receiving an ethereal tongue bath. The changeling pulled her tongue back and separated from the kiss to moan, just as she spontaneously came herself as well. Flurry felt the pulse of Ocellus’s shaft against her head before a jet of strangely greenish changeling cum fired up into the air and splattered over Flurry’s face. Flurry closed her eyes to avoid stinging, but opened her muzzle and let thick strands of it splash into her mouth as it drooled down her face. It tasted oddly like nectar.
Flurry felt a new tongue run across her face, lapping up the seed over her closed eyes so she could open them again. When she opened she saw Gallus with his eyes half-rolled back. She tightened her wing around his shaft as she felt it pulsate, getting her feathers slathered in goo as he came himself as well. Terramar was quickly behind, grasping Gallus’s rump as he unloaded himself into the other male beneath him.
It took a few moments before anyone got their breath enough to speak after the infectious orgasmic bliss ran through them all.
“Mmm,” Auntie finally purred. “The bird boys are next.”
“Damn,” Terramar grunted. “That was an amazing orgasm but I hope it doesn’t slow me down with Flurry.”
“Oh don’t worry,” Auntie grinned. “I can keep you all magically energized if need be for as long as you want to keep going.”
“That she can,” Spike chuckled. “Always bring an alicorn to an orgy.”
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