Ranchtown Nights

The night life in Ranchtown had been touched upon a few times before. They were no strangers to it, but it was never really what they would call their friend. They all had jobs, school, families and lives to attend to during the day. Nights weren’t what they called their thriving time. Spark drove them in his bright blue car while Winter gave him directions on the GPS. Fable sat in the back, being more quiet than usual. Every once in a while, Spark would look at Winter and the azure unicorn shrugged at the orange unicorn. After a long moment of thought, then they would just go back to talking about other things.

“So, why do you think we got these ‘special invitations’?” Winter asked Spark and he shrugged. “I mean, I know we’re kind of popular around town for various reasons, but the Neo-Tail? Have either of you even heard about this place?”

Both Spark and Fable both murmured “no”. At the very least Spark and Winter agreed that any verbiage from Fable was a good thing.

“From what I understand,” Spark began as he turned on the heater. The night was growing a little colder. Before Winter could touch the heat/cold control, he slapped his hand and waved his finger. “It’s a public place, but in some ways, it’s a private club. It’s kind of like the Cloft, only not as snooty.” Spark turned as Winter pointed his finger at the light.

“Whatever happened to the Cloft. Is it still open?” Winter asked, trying to remember if he’d heard anything about it. He’d only heard about it through tales.

“Pearl bought it, somehow.” Spark said, shrugging. “That’s about the last I heard about it. Why, did you want to try and get a membership?”

“Oh, hell no. I’m not exactly in poverty anymore but I’ve got a long way to go before I can even think about fitting in with that crowd. I know Pearl is well off, but buying a place like that takes more than just money, doesn’t it?” Winter thought for a moment as he watched street lights pass by the window periodically.

“Pearl has enough influence in this city to do just about anything she wants. What I want to know is, does this new club have anything other than techno/electronic static noise? I wouldn’t mind going somewhere where I didn’t have to listen to record scratches ear fuck me the whole night.” Spark said and Winter couldn’t help but chuckle.

They were all dressed in their club gear. Each of them wore button-up shirts that represented each other. Winter had on a red shirt, Spark had on a bright blue shirt while Fable wore an orange shirt. Their dress pants were black and each of them wore a black tie.

That’s when Spark’s eye caught onto the cold, neon blue sign that flared above an ever changing blue doorway, reading “Neo-Tail”. The top of the sign had a blue fox with a wagging tail that formed the L at the end of the title. It went from bright blue, dark blue, to more of a purplish blue before reverting back to bright. There was a line around the corner an hour before closing time, of course, and somehow this place could afford three gatekeepers.

“This isn’t the place.” Winter said, drawing a look from Spark. “Damn, it’s already got Cloudstone beat on outside looks.”

“No kidding, looks like those door guards could whoop just about anyone. Wonder what makes this place so popular.” Spark asked. Then both of them glanced at Fable to make sure he didn’t fall asleep. He looked back at them and gave them a half-hearted wave.

“I’m fine.” Fable said, and neither of them believed him.

“So,” Spark said as he went to the VIP section of parking, as per the invitation’s instructions. “What made you change your mind about coming to the club with us, Fab?”

“Letty canceled.” Fable said as Spark put it into park. Both Winter’s and Spark’s eyebrows raised as they looked back at the red pegasus who got out of the car. Then they looked at each other.

“Shit.” Spark whispered to Winter, who nodded as they both got out. The bright blue unicorn met Fable outside the car with a gentle embrace from behind as his arm wrapped around his shoulders and all three of them headed toward the entrance. Fable seemed grateful, though he didn’t talk as they walked. All three of them took out their invitations and the guards’ eyes widened as they very quickly moved any obstacles out of their way.

“I guess these are pretty rare, eh?” Winter said as two of them opened the door for them. Once again, the people in line began to complain until the guards all gave them dirty looks. “Again, how did we get these?” Winter said as he turned the small sheet of metal that was shaped like a bookmark.

“Your messages said you need to meet the owner, right?” Spark asked and both of them nodded. “I guess we’ll find out then.” He said as they walked through the entrance hall.

“Wait,” Winter said and all of them cocked their heads to the side as they heard it. “Is that spooky scary skeletons?” He asked as he heard the music playing through the door at the end of the hallway.

There was another two guards who opened up the club for them and as Winter thought, it was very much Nightmare Night themed, as all of the glowing panels on the wall flashed orange and black lights. The black lights made skeleton painted faces on the waitresses glow with whatever color they wanted. This included the skeleton paint on their bodies and orange, green and red on their nipples, which were in plain view. All of their eyes widened as they noticed that there were several naked bodies in the dance floor, as well as the bar area.

“This is seriously clothing-optional?” Spark asked, immediately wanting to add this place to their regimen of frequented hot spots. It was at this point that they understood why the Neo-Tail had a line so late in the evening.

“Hey, guys!” A mare waved at them from a small room at the front of the club. Behind her was a myriad of clothes hanging from what looked like a massive closet. “Were you wanted to get naked and paint your cocks something scary? Or did you want to go to one of the other two dance areas?” She asked. The black furred mare had probably one of the best skeletal systems painted on her body. Her nipples were purple and it looked like she painted a creampie down in her crotch, where there was a clear tuft of hair beneath the glowing body makeup.

“Our invitations said the manager wanted to meet us.” Spark said as his black pants failed to hide his massive erection from the brilliant show of sex all around them.

“Oh! VIP’s! Welcome! Yes, the owner is in his office in the corner.” She pointed to the other end of the club’s dance floor. He couldn’t help but notice her silver hair glow under the neon lights all around them. “Now, about that paint…” The mare asked as she looked downward at Spark’s rock hard erection under his pants.

“Hey, we’re going to go get some drinks before we meet the manager, alright?” Winter said as he took Fable by the shoulders and began to lead him away. “You get your cock painted and we’ll meet in the backroom.” He said this as Fable gave him a strange look, blinking as his husband walked him away.

“Sounds good.” Spark said as he smiled and nodded to them.

Winter couldn’t help but stare at the naked bodies all around them as they made their way into the bar area with all of the tables. The place smelled of booze, but it also had a wonderful scent of cooking oats, wheat and daisies as the waitresses carried large platters lined with food. Last call had already been announced and the last orders were being taken. Winter waved down a waitress anyway.

“Um, I’m sorry, but last call was already called.” The vampire waitress said, making sure he saw that she had fangs. She also had a very tight leather outfit that freely showed her tits through black strings. This was all complete with a black cape with a red liner inside it.

“Yeah, but does that go for VIP’s?” Winter asked and her eyes lit up.

“Do you have your invitation?” She asked and as she saw him pull it out, her smile brightened. “Oh! I can get you anything!” The unicorn vampire waitress smiled at him and he ordered their drinks.

As she left to fill their order, Winter turned to Fable. As he took his hands he looked him in the eye and Fable found it hard to keep it with him. “Fable, honey? What’s going on?”

There was a long pause as Fable thought for a moment, looking downward as Winter rubbed his fingers over the red knuckles.

“It’s been going on for a while now.” Fable said as he finally decided to come out with it. This is when Winter gripped Fable’s hands a bit tighter. “Letty…” He took a deep breath. “Letty has been distant lately. There’s a distance growing between us that’s becoming more noticeable.”

“And you’re sure this isn’t pregnancy hormones?” Winter reasoned and Fable’s lips became a tight line. Winter looked off to the side for a moment. “Marriage is rough, bro. We’ve had it easy because we don’t live together but Golden has already made her line in the sand.” There was a long pause again. “Okay, she’s also miserably pregnant at this point. We’re on month nine and she is ready to strangle me at the– whoa whoa…” Fable’s face suddenly clenched up and his eyes closed. He gritted his teeth and leaned forward as Winter put his hands on either side of the red pony’s head, holding his forehead up to his maw. Fable sighed and they stayed like that for a moment. “It’ll be okay. Let’s give it time, alright? I’m really glad you decided to come out with us tonight. This place looks pretty cool.”

As if on a cue, the waitress came by with their drinks, which glowed for some reason. Both of them were ice blue and in medium glasses. Winter nodded and mouthed “thank you” before slipping her a nice tip. She gave him a sweet, fangy smile before walking away and blowing a kiss.

“Do you ever not order Amber Cat?” Fable asked as he leaned back and they picked up their drinks.

“I always judge a bar on their mixed Amber Cat drinks. If it makes you feel better, we can do beer next.” They clicked their drinks together and gave a nice big gulp.

“Damn, that’s pretty good.” Fable said as Winter concurred with a nod.

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Across the bar, the coat rack lady was handing out clothes to exiting patrons. The black unicorn mare nodded as the next couple headed toward the exit and looked down, biting her lower lip as Spark sank his tongue deep into her pussy hole. She reached back to his cock, which she had yet to paint, and began to stroke it, allowing his precum to cover his shaft. She was able to get his clothes off, at least.

“Y-you almost got me caught.” She said between heaving breaths as his fingers squeezed her ass.

“It’s Silver, right?” He asked, honestly forgetting her name and not wanting to get it wrong.

“Silver– Shadow.” She managed to strain through her voice. “You’re licking me way too hard! I don’t want to cum yet!” She tried so hard to concentrate as she saw two more people pass through the door into the club. She cursed her luck, wondering why people were coming in forty five minutes before they were going to close. Why would the guards let them in? The earth pony did her best to straighten up as they approached.

“Hi, we were told to meet the manager?” The gray, orange maned bat pony asked as she saw that she was breathing hard. “Are you feeling okay?” She asked then saw a familiar face rise behind her. “Spark?”

“Hey, Grem.” Spark grinned as he got up behind Silver in the clothing booth. Her eyes widened as she leaned forward with her mouth opening as her hands gripped the bottom half of the door. He strained a bit as well as he nestled himself deep inside the mare and she couldn’t help herself from crying out in ecstasy. She began to move her hips back and forth on his dick as he stretched her vaginal tube with his girth. “Oh, and Diamond Sword. What are Ranchtown’s finest doing at a club like this?”

“I don’t know, honestly. We just got these invitations and it sounded like a pretty good time.” Diamond said as he watched Spark fuck the coat rack lady as she reached back and gripped his ass, urging him on.

“Yeah, same with us.” Spark said and they gave him a weird look. “Fable and Winter came with me.”

“Oh!” Grem smiled at this, clapping her hands together. She turned her head toward Diamond Sword. “Fantastic! See? I told you this would be so worth it!” Then she looked down behind the half-door, which was now rattling as the girl pushed and pulled it against the threshold. “Wow, Spark, be sure to save some for later.” She giggled.

That’s when all of them turned their heads as they heard a woman hoot and holler from the dance floor. She was dressed quite strangely in a backwards cap, hot pants and a black belly shirt that showed off her midriff. Beside her was a gray pony grinding up on her leg, wearing sunglasses, pink shirt and a really short, tight jean skirt. Behind them was a very well built male who danced near them as many of the crowd around them was leaving. All of them wore very large sunglasses and all of them were dressed in fashion choices brought to you by the rough part of the 90’s.

“Wow, I want what they’re having.” Diamond said as he hooped his arm around Grem’s and she waved at Spark.

“Seeya after hours, Spark.” She said as they walked toward the bar.

“Remember,” Silver said to the unicorn as he continued to ride her. “I can’t let you cum!”

“You’re still not going to tell me why?” Spark said as he suddenly began to bang her harder! Silver began to hoot and squeak as he poked her cervix hard enough to trigger an orgasm. Her juices splashed over his balls as she went crosseyed and her knees began to buckle. Silver’s tongue lulled out the side of her mouth as she shook her head.

“No, the owner said he wanted to tell you–” She gasped for a moment as sweat ran down her face. “Himself…” He pulled out of her and caught her before she slid to the ground. The naked unicorn put her into her seat and leaned her against the wall as a couple walked up and gazed at Spark as his hard cock dripped.

“Hi, which one is it?” Spark asked as he motioned toward the hanging clothes.

“Ummm,” The lady looked around and pointed. “The… red jacket.” She said and Spark followed her finger, pointing. “Yes, that one.”

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As both mares continued to grind on the tall, muscular stallion, people were starting to leave in droves as the ten minute warning rang out in the club. Grem and Diamond smiled as they watched and walked by the dancing trio.

“Oooh, hey Grem.” She heard a familiar voice say. She looked down to see Fable with a very dumb smile on his face. “You looking good.” He said, and put his hand on her hip to rub against her pink sparkly skirt that clung to her hips and ass, while barely leaving enough of a top to cover up any of her bust.

“Fable!” She smiled then looked across from him. “Winter! Oh my God, Spark told me you’re both here!” She reached down and hugged Fable against her bosom, kissing his head. Then he felt her nuzzle and cuddle her bust and she blinked.

“Mmmm, soft.” Fable hummed.

“Um, Winter?” Grem was about to ask.

“Pretty damn drunk.” Winter nodded. “He needed it, trust me.” He said as he motioned to the four empty glasses on Fable’s side of the table.

“He’s not driving or flying, is he?” Grem asked and Winter chuckled, shaking his head.

“Spark is driving.” Then he looked to the side to see a big brown cock with an orange canvas and Winter’s eyes widened. “Whoa! Speak of the devil’s dick. I thought you were getting painted.”

“We decided there were better things to do.” Spark said, looking down at Fable, who was now staring at his cock with admiration. “Oh, God. Are you sure Amber Cat was the way to go, Wint?”

“Hey, it may bring out more of his gay side, but at least he’s happy. I used any means necessary.” Winter defended his choice as Grem began to giggle. “You want to get dressed before we head to the owner’s office?”

“Not particularly. I’m kind of liking the nudist lifestyle and I’m enjoying the compliments.” Spark said as Diamond Sword began to nod.

“It is quite an impressive member, Spark.” Diamond said and Grem snorted as she laughed a little, slapping his butt. “Well, it is.”

“Oh, I know.” Grem continued to giggle. “So, do any of you have an idea of why we were invited?” She asked as the crowd became very scarce and the music stopped. She sighed in relief as her ears were given a break and she didn’t need to keep yelling.

“Hey.” They turned to see Firewire approach them along with a girl who could have been his sister. Both of them had dark blue fur and both of them had bright red manes. “Have you guys seen the owner yet?”

“Firewire!” Fable said as he stood up in a stumble. He wrapped his arms around the blue pegasus mare, thinking she was Firewire, even though beyond their similarities, they didn’t look that much alike. “It’s so good to see you. I missed you so much.” He said as he rubbed the mare’s back and Fire blinked at him, pointing toward the red pony.

“Is he okay?” Firewire asked, looking toward the pegasus mare, who didn’t seem to mind, even hugging the pegasus she didn’t know. She was even hugging him back and rubbing over his shoulders and wings.

“He’s fine.” Winter waved him off. “You’re Firewire?” He asked and Fire nodded. “Are you two friends?”

“I fixed his computer once and he signed my Red Quill book.” He said flatly and then gave them all a blank look. “I guess that makes us besties.” He remarked with no shortage of sarcasm.

“Do you know why we’re here?” Grem asked and looked over at the trio who was done dancing and now they were at a table, having some drinks. “And… do they look familiar to anyone else?”

“I know why we’re here.” The mare said as she began to cuddle Fable. He began to kiss her neck and she drew in a sharp breath as her fingers ran through his hair.

“Fable, wow, take it easy.” Winter said as he scratched the back of his own mane.

“No, he’s fine.” She purred. “I’m Night Coder, by the way. Nice to meet you.”

“And you know why we’re here?” Diamond asked, and she nodded before locking lips with Fable. Their tongues began to run together and she sucked on his lower lip. “Can you tell us?”

“She couldn't even tell me, and I gave her a ride.” Firewire said as he motioned toward the owner’s office. “Let’s go ahead and head to the office. The suspense has been killing me.”

“Alright, fine.” Winter said as he put his hand on Fable’s shoulder and started pulling him away from Night. “Come on, loverboy.” He said, looking down to notice Fable was very erect beneath his pants. He shook his head and chuckled, starting to pull him along.

“I love you.” Fable drunkenly proclaimed as he held his arm around Winter’s shoulder.

“Yes, yes, love.” Winter laughed a little and Spark tried his very best not to make a quip. Grem, of course, thinking it was adorable. “Let’s go.”

“So, we’re supposed to know this guy, right?” Grem asked as they headed toward the office.

“Well, Night Coder got me invited, so I don’t.” Firewire said as Night smiled at him. “She’s been holding me in suspense for a week now.”

That was when Diamond Sword stopped at the back of the group and looked at the trio that was formerly dancing. “You three coming to meet the owner?” He asked them and the stallion waved them on.

“We’ve already met him, we’re just waiting for the show.” He said, while the two mares beside him nodded. Before Diamond could get a better look at them, though, Grem tugged him along.

“Come on, slow poke.” Grem said to him with a kiss on his cheek. The white stallion almost said something, but then he decided against it.

The staff was closing up for the night, fixing tables, sweeping floors, washing dishes and cleaning up the facility as the group made it across the dance floor. They also noticed that they were placing cover mats across the center of the ground. Spark reached the office door and knocked.

The door opened, and there stood a white mare pegasus in a lovely black cocktail dress that showed off quite a nice bit of cleavage. Her hair was bright blue with purple highlights and her eyes were a lovely shade of blue. Many of them immediately recognized her.

“Oh my.” She said as she eyed the very naked Spark. “Someone took advantage of the rules.”

“Ah! Welcome!” A male voice said from the desk inside. There sat an identical pegasus to the lady, and he was dressed in a tieless black suit with a white button up shirt. “I’m so happy you all made it.” He stood up with arms out wide at his sides as he approached them.

“Ceruuuu.” Fable said with a big smile on his face and he embraced him. “You rat. Why didn’t you tell me it was my sweet little archer?” He said as he poked the pegasus on the snout. Then he surprised Ceru by kissing him full on the lips. The white pegasus’ eyes widened but he soon sank into the kiss.

“Sorry about that, Ceru, but he’s… ummm you’re totally not listening.” Winter said as they all walked into the office.

“Give him a minute.” Sierra, Ceru’s twin sister said as he rolled her eyes. “So, it’s nice of you all to come! How do you like the club?” She asked as she walked over to the small refrigerator and pulled out a bottle of water, offering it to them. Most of them took one, Night Coder took two.

“It’s fantastic.” Grem said as she drank some of her water. “It’s good to see a few familiar faces, don’t get me wrong. But why did you invite us tonight of all nights?”

“Yeah,” A voice said from the couch, drawing all of their attention to the large black changeling as he stood up along with a gray, silver haired unicorn. “Now that everyone is here, maybe you can finally tell us why we’re here and why I’ve been chatting with you for the past thirty minutes instead of ogling naked ponies on your dance floor.”

“Regal!” Fable said in an excited voice as he broke away from Ceru and walked to him in another embrace.

“When was the last time he was drunk? Dear lord.” Spark asked Winter silently, who shook his head. “The guy is a live action teddy bear!”

“He’s going through a few issues.” Winter reasoned, making Spark grunted in understanding as he walked to Fable to try and tear him away. Regal, however, wrapped his very muscular arms around the red pegasus.

“Well, hello there, Fable.” Regal said as he held the pegasus close and Fable nuzzled up to his chest. Spark saw this exchange and decided that maybe it wasn’t worth it to stop this.

“First of all,” Ceru began. “Allow me to introduce Night Coder.” He directed their attention to the blue pegasus with the bright red mane. “She is an up and coming computer developer who specializes in three or four different types of computer languages and has a knowledge of technology I can only dream of.”

“Hi, Night.” Fable said as he waved to her and was about to go to her to cuddle her again but both Winter and Spark held him back.

“And she wants to get pregnant.” Ceru said, stopping all movement and side conversations. “So, I decided that I could help her make that happen. Each one of you who can produce sperm have the ability to give her this gift of motherhood and I want to see which one of you can score the winning goal.”

“All of us?” Diamond Sword asked and as Ceru confirmed this, he and Grem shared a look.

“Yes, all of you that choose to participate will be given the chance to inseminate this young mare and that will be the end of your involvement. She will take her wanted gift and be on her merry way.” Ceru smiled at all of them as they all gave Night Coder wide-eyed looks. Night Coder herself was blushing deeply as she smiled at all of them, twiddling her fingers a bit as her nervousness began to take hold.

“You’re serious?” Firewire asked both Ceru and Night and they both nodded. “Where is all of this coming from?”

“I have a bit of a pregnancy issue.” Night said as she cleared her throat. “I really can’t stop thinking about being pumped full of semen and letting my eggs drizzle in it. I’m at the height of my ovulation and I don’t want there to be any chance of me missing this opportunity.” There was another long silence as Spark looked toward Winter, who was just as taken aback.

“Like he said, there are no strings attached.” Night said, seeming to be getting worried about their looks. “I won’t be calling you for child support, you won’t even have to meet the baby and I am perfectly fine if I don’t see any of you again. I just want to be a mother and every time I even hint at this to any of my exes, they all bailed. So, if this is how I need to do it then the more the merrier.”

There was another long silence before Fable took both of Night’s hands and looked her in the eyes. Spark and Winter looked at each other again, wondering how he got past both of them.

“I would be honored to be the father. Parenthood is a beautiful thing…” Fable said, causing Night to take in a deep breath with a bright smile crossing her lips. “Outside of the sleepless nights, the days where they won’t stop crying, the being tied down to the home, the teething, endless amounts of diapers and the inability to feel sympathy for non-parents.” As he said this, the smile disappeared from Night’s face and her eyes began to widen in horror. “But it’s a beautiful, wonderful thing. And I’ll do everything I can to help you feel that for yourself.”

“Mr. Novelist has a way with words.” Spark said as Night Coder’s eyes began to dart in either direction frantically. “Alright, I’m in.” Spark said, and no one seemed surprised that the only naked patron among them was ready to partake in this lewd sort of activity.

That’s when they all began to talk among themselves. Despite Regal and Sword Knight being a couple, both of them decided that being makeshift dads wasn’t such a bad thing. Even Grem was spurring a hesitant Diamond Sword on, assuring him that he would make a great sperm donor.

“Ceru, dear?” The gray pony said from the doorway, along with her other two comrades. The tall stallion with the not so tall unicorn beside them as they leaned in. As Ceru acknowledged them, Raven took off her sunglasses and gave him a look. “The princess would like to know when the festivities will start?”

“We’re just now getting to who will participate. Are the staff done setting up?” Ceru asked and began to walk toward them, motioning for those participating to follow.

“Did she just say the princess?” Grem asked, looking at the shorter unicorn girl, and noticing she had a very familiar cream colored fur.

That’s when both Seraphine and Machismo removed their hats and their sunglasses, waving at the onlookers. Even Night Coder’s eyes bugged out as she noticed the two of them, wondering if Mac was going to be partaking in pumping her full of sperm. The thought of having a former porn star’s foal was something of a novelty for sure.

Both Grem and Diamond looked at each other, knowing that it was a possibility for them to show up, but not knowing they would actually get invited to this little private activity.

“Um, hi!” Seraphine said as she waved at all of them. Machismo’s hand gripped her shoulder opposite to him and winked at all of them.

“Sup?” He said, but then noticed Fable came up to him and gave him a big hug.

“Hey, Mac.” He nuzzled Machismo’s chest.