Maid For Pleasure

Many months later, Cadance and the twins ballooned up until their clothes threatened to burst. Tits swelled up with milk that sloshed in the heaving orbs, hips and buttocks wide while they swished and swayed about, barely contained by the lacy, frilly silk panties that clad their lush asses.

The sunlight poured in through the windows and lit the corridors. Shining Armor, garbed in his usual fine attire, casually marched down one of the hallways and whistled. He paused when one of the twins came into view, Foal-Bearer he realized by her slightly fuller hips, who bent over slightly while she used a feather duster to brush a window pane, her face contorted in concentration.

He sneaked up behind her before she could catch his reflection, too intent on her duties to make the palace spotless. Her dock raised a pastel pink tail, which left her panty-clad ass partially expose, the garments wedging into her plush cheeks. Grinning, he raised a palm and landed an audible crack.

“Eep~,” she cutely cried, her head craned to look back at him while she rubbed her tush. A blush crept over her features. “Oh, you surprised me, master. Sorry I haven't-”

“You take your duties too seriously,” he assured her and rubbed the fleshy cheek he'd struck. Her posture relaxed into his firm touch, while she bent forward and pressed her backside closer to him. “Wet Nurse is more laid back. Happier, too. I want to see you smile more.”

“Ah, I'm plenty content,” she assured him and smiled wider. Her sister, who felt the same sensations she did, was thus summoned as she wandered over to the other side of the window, where she tended to the gardens outside. Wet Nurse beamed at them, her breasts even fuller than her sister's.

“Good to hear.” He slid up her thighs, over her hips, alongside her pregnant tummy, until his hands came to rest on her cleavage, which threatened to spill out of her maid costume. With a snicker he yanked her top down and watched her titties bounce free with a comedic wobble.

“Oh my~.” Foal-Bearer's eyes half-lidded. “Here, where the other maids and guards might see?”

“All the better,” he murmured hotly in one of her ears and cupped her tits, which he started to roll about. In their view Wet Nurse lifted up her own uniform, then chucked it over her head and let her own mommy milkers drag up a moment beneath the raised garment before they flopped down and settled with a smack. Now down to her panties, headdress, heels, and garters, she mashed her own melons to the window, until the titflesh and wide nipples squashed on the cool surface.

Milk drizzled under the pressure from Wet Nurse's areola. Shining Armor felt his bulge throb in his pants, then practically tore the dress from Foal-Bearer, followed by her panties which he slid down past her knees. A trail of her nectar need tethered her inflamed pussy to the panties, her thighs reflexively spread. He landed another hard swat on her ass, watched her cheeks jiggle, asshole and cunt on offer.

Wet Nurse pulled down her own panties to mirror her twin with a giggle they couldn't hear. She failed to notice that Cadance had found and crept up behind her. The voluptuous princess had swelled up even more than the twins. She undid a strap to her silk dress and let it fall, her full nakedness bared.

Cadance wiggled her fingers with a twinkle, her horn aglow while she worked her magic. It was a complicated spell she had practiced many times for such an occasion...as her loins and cheeks burned, and the enchantment settled in sparkles around her crotch while it settled in.

Atop her snatch, the clitoris that peeked from her hood started to swell. She wheezed and clenched her teeth, eyes closed while the love button transmuted, prodded out and thickened, until it finally settled into an erect horsecock of her own. The piece of vein-lined meat throbbed angrily, desperate to bury itself in the hungry holes presented before it. She seized Wet Nurse by the waist and rammed into her.

Wet Nurse's eyes turned to saucers at the sudden, unexpected intrusion, and she almost came on the spot. The mistress left her no time to settle in, reduced to a horny animal by her new extension. Asscheeks clapped as Cadance slammed into her twat and played with her bouncy ass.

Spurred on by the show, Shining Armor spat on Foal-Bearer's puckered asshole before he spread her asscheeks and drove his spear into her hot pink sphincter. She and her sister whined in appreciation as they felt their lower holes completely filled, separated only by a thin layer of raw flesh as cock and phantom cock mercilessly bred them. They bounced and drenched their inner thighs under the thrusts.

“Oh...oh fuck me,” murmured Foal-Bearer as her own mommy milkers squirted sprays of milk that ran down the window, left to mirror her sister as the twins were mashed into the glass under each ruthless slam. Their pancaked tits were rolled in circles, dragged across the surface, leaving sticky smears.

The master and mistress landed more harsh spanks on their beaten-red asses. “Look at the mess you two have made,” he taunted and nipped her perked ear. “You silly bitches have to be punished!”

“My...my poor asshole~,” she whimpered back, like her sibling unable to hide the heights of their ecstasy, her composure lost under Wet Nurse's shameless enjoyment. Their eyes rolled into their heads, their tongues lolled out, and their eyelashes fluttered, faces afire when their lower holes squeezed down. They squealed in unison like lowly whores when they squirted all over their breeders.

“Another mess,” huffed Shining as he and Cadance landed another savage spank on their wobbly asses. They mewled and continued to clench and squirt, puddles left to stain the carpet and garden outside.

He and the mistress yanked them back by the manes, the maids completely bent over. Their hips turned to blurs and they snarled, driven to seek their own release while a tight, moist cunt and a heated asshole milked them. Husband and wife locked eyes with a cheeky smile, their own orgasm near.

With a groan the couple came. Their cocks pulsed and the first hot blast flooded into their chambers. Repetitive blasts hosed them down, sticky ropes blasted into them, slime left to soak and settle into their submissive sluts. Goo dripped from the sisters, fired into for well over a minute.

There was a blink when Cadance teleported in with Wet Nurse, still buried balls deep in her cunt. A wicked smile crossed her snout. “What a shame about the mess you two made,” she teased.

“We're sorry,” said Foal-Bearer as the two impaled and bent over maids attempted a bow.

“We..we can't help ourselves,” confessed Wet Nurse who continually squeezed and milked her mistress dry. She whined when the master and mistress started to fondle their swollen, milky tits which spurted.

“Worry not. You can make it up to us,” murmured Cadance. “All you two have to do is clean the entire palace...naked.” She let the words settle in as the couple rubbed their heart-shaped asses.

Foal-Bearer paled. “N...naked? Where all the other maids and guards will see?”

The mistress nodded. “Don't worry. They can look but aren't allowed to touch. Consider it an exercise in proper etiquette. I know how important that is to you, Foal-Bearer, and Wet Nurse could use the discipline.” Reluctantly she withdrew from the skewered breeder with a moist pop.

“You can keep what you have on,” noted Shining Armor who also withdrew. A few small spurts of cum sprayed onto Foal-Bearer's lower back, ass, and rectum, which drooled out his runny semen.

“I suppose that's fair master,” said Foal-Bearer as the twins stood side-by-side and bowed as one. It's true that Wet Nurse had slacked on her duties. And the idea sent a kinky thrill up their spines.

The mistress cast a spell which pulled their mixed, sticky essences off the twins, balled up in a mixture of masculine release and feminine lubricants. The sisters knelt before the messy sphere, which the mistress directed before them, their mouths opened wide and tongues stuck out to accept it.

The musky concoction splashed into their maws. The twins immediately started to make out, hands left to wander while they felt each other up, left to swap and savor the runny fluids which settled into their bellies. For a couple minutes they swapped spit, cum, and girly goo, before they swallowed the last bit.

Then the pair shot back up with another bounce of their heavy breasts to await further instructions.

“On your way,” playfully ordered Cadance as she and Shining swatted their asses to send them on their way. The pair tittered and hurried off, their unborn foals protected by a spell she had cast over them.

The master held his wife close by the waist as her enchantment retreated and her extra tool retreated back until it became her clitoris once more. Their eyes were pinned on the luscious, ripe asses of the twins, who slowed their movements, tails hiked as they deliberately rolled their cheeks and hips.

Driven back by fresh want, he pushed his wife back into a wall, lifted her thighs which she wrapped around him, and met her snout while he pushed into her tight cunt. Their tongues wrestled and her fingernails dug into his back while he started to pound into her, eager to claim her once more.

He lowered his snout, licked around her areola, the tips budded by milk droplets. He then took one of the nipples in his maw and suckled. She cast back her head and moaned, squeezed harder about him.

One of his hands cupped her peachy ass while he stabbed back up into her. Her wide plume fluttered happily, her horn aglow when she cast a fresh spell which caused a window to appear in the air by them. From it the couple were able to watch the activities of the maids, as they cleaned the palace in the nude. Many heads and eyes were turned their way, the onlookers left to drink in their lush nakedness.

“They're wonderful,” whispered Cadance between huffs while he fucked her senseless.

“The best,” he replied when he watched the twins bend over and stick out their peach-bottoms, almost like they were aware their master and mistress observed them. “I'm about to...ah~!”

“T-together,” she hissed as her asscheeks clapped and her titties smacked. She traced his chiseled ass and chest, felt his flare invade her cervix and expand when he started to fill her womb once more, their unborn foal protected by a barrier she had cast around it. She moaned with him and drenched his lap.

She wrapped her limbs and wingspan around him while they trembled. He pumped her full, emptied his balls into her, as their lips continued to messily meet and lock, until they rode out their entire climax.

He cradled her after they finished, still trapped inside her. Their eyes met with a shared smile, then turned to watch the maids continue their work, bellies also swollen with their future foals.

The couple couldn't imagine themselves any happier, not until the day new life came into their world.