Royal Service

by Inked Moongleam

Rating: mature
Tags: Romance, Original Character, Porn, Flurry Heart, Fetish, Pumpkin Cake, Sex, Pound Cake, Slice of Life, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic
Length: 25047

A weekend in the Crystal Empire with Flurry Heart is great. A weekend with Flurry Heart and all her servants is even better.

Pound and Pumpkin Cake have been friends with Flurry Heart since forever. Once in a while, the Princess invites them for a visit of the Crystal Empire. Usually, these trips involve tea, games and casual hang out, but, this time, Flurry Heart has something extra special in mind.

You see, the Cake twins never had sex with anypony, and Flurry just happen to have a whole bunch of handsome stallions and pretty mares in her employment. What kind of Princess would she be if she didn't share?

Contains: A lot of sex, F/M sex, F/F sex, M/M sex, F/M/M sex, M/F/F sex, M/M/F/F sex, virginity loss, sibling incest, cakecest, servants with benefits, status differences, somewhat dubious consent, vaginal, anal, creampie, fellatio, cunnilingus, analingus, horn job, double penetration, 69, masturbation, kissing, estrus, impregnation, possibly incestuous impregnation, bondage, spanking, cervical penetration, milking, pregnancy, somnophilia, and cuddles.

As one might deduce from the cover art, this isn't foalcon.

Published 2022-03-04 18:50:00 UTC
Last updated 2022-03-16 14:48:41 UTC

A Royal Offer

~ ⏣ ~

"Hey, Pound."

Pound Cake stifled out a yawn and blinked a few times. "Uh, what is it, sis?"

"We're almost there, you dummy."

He peeked out the window. Outside the train, the great tower of the Crystal Palace loomed over the snowy landscape. "Oh, you're right!"

Pumpkin Cake took a vexed expression that had to be at least partially fake. "What!? Of course, I'm right! Don't you dare doubt me."

Pound shrugged. "Yeah, yeah, sure. Whatever, sis."

As the train grinded to a halt, Pumpkin and Pound grabbed their winter gear, and suited up for the eternal cold of the frozen north. Outside, their friend Flurry was waiting at the station.

Of course, 'Flurry' was none other than Princess Flurry Heart, heir of the Crystal Empire. She certainly looked the part, being a towering alicorn, her tricolor mane arranged with exquisite taste. She was wearing an outfit that was a mix of fine warm clothing, and elegant gold-plated armor, which gave her a martial air that went perfectly with the golden sword & shield cutie marks adorning her rump. A little tiara resting atop her head completed the set. The few other ponies present kept a respectful distance, even bowing at her passage. Pound and Pumpkin, though, simply went up to her, and gave her a big hug.

"Aww! It's so good to see you guys!" Flurry returned the embrace, wrapping each of the twins in one of her massive wings. "I missed you!"

"Yeah, us too," Pumpkin said as they parted. "Thanks for inviting us over for the weekend."

"It's my pleasure! But let's go: it's not getting any warmer." Flurry led them on the path to the city. "So, how was the train?" the princess asked.

Pumpkin made a face. "Urg, booooring ~ Pound slept the whole way through, and I had nothing to do except watch the windows for hours."

"Hey," Pound protested. "I spent all day making apple pies with dad, and I studied for that test we have next Monday. I think I deserved a nap. Besides, it's not my fault you didn't think of bringing something to do. Maybe you could have brought that book you have to read for Eastern Equestrian Literature."

"I. Will. Not. Bring. Homework. Not on our relaxing weekend with Flurry. Understand?"

The alicorn giggled at the exchange. "Alright, no need to fight, you two. You're here, and that's what counts."

The twins blushed, suddenly feeling very silly. "Sorry, I guess that's just a sibling thing," Pumpkin said.

"Hehe, don't worry about it. It's really cute, to be honest. Anyway, we're almost at the shield's edge. We'll be able to ditch our winter gear."

The trio arrived at the base of the Crystal Palace, the majestic structure towering at the center of the city, the guards bowing before Flurry. "Let's get your stuff in my room," the princess suggested, the twins nodding in unison and following her upstairs.

Flurry's bedroom was a sight to behold. The alicorn-sized bed was surrounded by transparent veils and an enchanted moat, flowing water coming out of decorative fonts along the crystalline walls. The rest of the room was furnished like a big studio apartment, a mix of parlor, library, and office. Clearly, being a princess had its perks.

Dropping her saddlebags, Pumpkin immediately flopped on the giant, fluffy bed. "Aaah! That's the stuff…"

Pound, meanwhile, watched with a blush as Flurry, his long-time crush, undressed herself, using her magic to remove her armor. Though ponies often didn’t wear clothes, it was still pretty exciting to see a princess expose herself like that. He joined his sister on the bed, the now naked alicorn following soon after. Flurry nonchalantly tossed her crown aside.

"So, Flurry, what did you have in mind for the weekend?" Pound asked.

Pumpkin stood a little straighter, looking expectantly at their host. "Yeah, what he said. You said you had 'something special' planned."

"Hehe, yes. I did! You two are such good friends, I was thinking I could treat you to a couple of days with my favorite servants. Here…" With her magic, Flurry rang a little crystal bell next to her bed, producing a soft, clear chime. A door opened, and several ponies entered the room, forming a line and bowing in unison. There were nine in total, all crystal ponies. The four to the left were young stallions, while the five others were mares.

Flurry hopped off the bed, Pound and Pumpkin on her tail. The princess caressed one of the mares' mane, and gently guided her forward. The twins had been there before, and Pound recognized her as one of Flurry's maids, a cute blue mare with a red mane who was about their age. He was pretty sure her name was Spinel.

"They are all very talented, and utterly loyal to my family," Flurry said, still affectionately stroking her maid's mane. The smaller mare didn't seem to mind at all, even leaning in her mistress' touch, all but purring at the contact. "Since you two have never mated with anypony before, I was thinking… maybe you'd like to, you know… try it with them."

Pumpkin's jaw dropped. "Uh, what? You mean…"

"Sex, yes."

"Erm, is that really... alright?" Pound nervously glanced at the line of servants.

"Of course!" Flurry cheerily replied. "They have been pleasuring me for years. Mom and Dad too, ever since the kingdom returned. It has always been a privilege of the Crystal Empire's royalty to be able to mate with our servants. A few of them are actually my half-siblings, like Spinel here. My dad made her with one of mom's maids, and he gifted her to me for my eighteenth birthday."

"Woah… I didn’t know," Pumpkin muttered, utterly astonished. "That's kind of hot, though…"

Pound scratched his mane. "Yeah… You… you really have sex with all of them, Flurry?" That was a side of his friend he had never even suspected. Flurry Heart was usually so prim, so proper!

"Sure, I do! Well… not all at once, of course. I generally choose two or three to pleasure me, whenever I feel like it, and sometimes I just watch. Mom and Dad use them too. In fact, Peridot Gleam has another of my father's foals in her womb right now." Flurry pointed out a bright, perky yellow mare, whose belly was indeed bulging.

The alicorn took a moment to think. "I suppose it can be rather… overwhelming for you two. It's already getting late, since you took the afternoon train and all… So, how about you pick one or two each and we'll find some private rooms where you can bed them for the night? Then, we can do some group activities tomorrow! That would be so much fun!"

Pound wasn’t too sure what to think. It was… pretty sudden. Beside, the pony he had always dreamed of losing his virginity to was Flurry herself. Still, the mares lined up were awfully pretty. Even the stallions looked nice: Flurry apparently wasn’t too keen on the big macho-type, since all four of her male servants were pretty androgynous, with long flowing manes and slender builds. Pound's sight fell on his sister, who was detailing the stallions with great interest. As their gaze met, Pumpkin shrugged, as if saying 'Hey sure, why the hell not?'

Pound turned back to Flurry. "Yeah, okay. If it's really alright, I guess we can do it."

"Great!" Flurry cheered. "Take your time and choose the ones you prefer. You can touch them too. As long as you don't harm them or other ponies, you can do whatever you want."

Pumpkin and Pound approached the line of crystal ponies, shyly observing them. They weren't standing at attention like a bataillon of royal guards; the mares Pound passed in front of smiled at him, even angling their body to show off their shapes. It wasn't like some sort of sexy parade either; these ponies were calm, proper, amicable, their gaze only subtlety signaling their availability for something else than a tea party.

As Pound reached the end of the line, Flurry caught up to him. "So, do you like them?"

"Yeah, they're beautiful…"

Flurry caressed the closest mare, a really pretty maid with a pink coat and golden eyes. "You don't have to be shy, Pound. Go on, touch them. Anywhere you wish, it's fine. You can stroke her mane, her coat, feel how soft she is. You can test the plushness of her rump, feel how she shudders when you pass your hooves over her cutie mark." She guided him behind the mare, pushing the maid's tail aside and revealing the teardrop shape of her vulva. "You can touch them here too. You have access to her intimacy, everything."

Slowly, carefully, Pound stroked the mare's labia, feeling the firm, delicate flesh under his hoof. She was so warm! He parted her folds, revealing the pink inner part of her sex. Flurry smiled approvingly and left him to meet Pumpkin.

"So, uh, what's your name?" Pound asked the mare, realizing he didn’t even know her.

She peeked back at him. "I am Rose Gold, sir," she answered, apparently undisturbed by the young stallion touching her genitals.

"This is okay for you?" He was still touching her vulva.

"Yes, it's perfectly fine. You might want to get a feel for my colleagues too, though."

"Yeah, sure." Pound moved on to the next mare in line. Meanwhile, Pumpkin was caressing one of the stallions' balls as she chatted with Flurry.

The second mare had a pure white coat, and a flowing white mane, making her so luminous she was almost painful to look at. That was a shame, since it was quite hard to not stare at her magnificent, svelte silhouette. She was significantly taller than him too, though not as much as Flurry. Like Rose Gold, she did not flinch at all when Pound caressed her soft marehood, even peeking into her vagina. He asked her name, and she simply answered "Carat, sir."

Next to Carat was Peridot Gleam. Her swollen belly held considerable weight, her foal visibly only a month or two from birth. Out of curiosity, Pound rubbed her heavy abdomen, and felt the shape of the foal inside her womb. "I'm carrying a little filly," Peridot precised with a fond, longing smile. Pound chatted a moment with her before moving on to the fourth mare.

The next maid was a petite crystal mare, Mist, that Pound had met before. She was barely taller than a filly, though he knew she was actually older than him. Her sumptuous black coat and brass colored mane made her quite a rarity, especially amongst the usually brightly colored crystal ponies. She had always struck Pound as a quiet, shy mare, but she obediently lifted her tail as he passed behind her, letting the young pegasus fondle her sex. He rubbed her prim tailhole too, getting a feel of her plush ponut.

Spinel was the final mare, right before the stallions. Her shining blue fur was highlighted by the bright red hairs of her mane and tail. Like the other maids, she politely presented her rump and her sex to Pound. He had to admit he'd always liked her; Spinel had been at Flurry's side for years, and she had always been the friendly, amicable sort. As he stroked her mane, Pound met his sister's eyes: Pumpkin blushed, probably because her hoof was currently fondling the last stallion's sheath. They met in the middle of the line, unsure if they really wanted to talk to each other in such awkward circumstances.

"Did you make your choice?" Flurry asked them both.

Pound looked over the five maids for a moment. "Erm, if you don’t mind, I'd like Spinel," he answered, a slight blush on his cheeks.

"Of course! Good choice," Flurry commented. "What about you, Pumpkin?"

"I think… Skygem." The unicorn nodded toward one of the stallions. "Though, if that's okay, I'd like a mare too. Peridot." She pointed to the pregnant mare.

"No problem, treat yourself. Did you want another one too, Pound?"

"I dunno. One is already… um…"

"I understand," Flurry said. "If I may offer a suggestion, we have sleeping potions for them. You can have another mare, but she'll be asleep, so you can use her at your leisure, or just have her as a comfy pillow. I propose you take Rose Gold; her body has an extra special treat, if you explore her."

"Ah, uh… sure. Since you propose, I'll try it."

Flurry clapped her hooves. "Wonderful! Don't worry, you'll love it. Okay, Skygem and Peridot, please go prepare Pumpkin's room. Spinel, do the same for Pound's. Rose Gold, join her then take your potion. Meanwhile, Carat, please serve us some tea."

Everypony, except for the Princess, the twins and the tall white maid, bowed and left the room. Flurry offered her guests seats. "Wanna have some tea and biscuits with me? My parents are gone for the weekend, so I have some ceremonial duties to attend to before going to bed, but we have some time together before that."

The First Night — Pound

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Tea time with Flurry was always a treat. The blends she served never failed to rouse and stimulate her guests. That night, though, Pound felt it stretched for longer than usual.

Once he finally parted ways with his sister and their host, Spinel came back to guide him to his room. Seeing her, Pound immediately understood what had taken so long: the mare had been adorned, her mane and tail arranged and fitted with the finest jewelry. She had been really pretty earlier au naturel, but now she was absolutely stunning, a masterwork of living art. A little ornate clasp at the base of her tail kept it up, leaving her sex exposed.

Pound stayed at her side as she led him through the many corridors, corners and stairs of the Crystal Palace. "You're… really beautiful, Spinel."

She smiled. "Thank you, Pound! I love being like this." Apparently, she remembered that he didn't like being called 'sir' or anything of the sort. Strolling at a good pace, they soon arrived at their destination. Spinel held open the door, inviting Pound inside.

The young pegasus had slept there before, so he wasn't caught off guard by the magnificent guest bedroom. Though smaller than Flurry’s room, it was still much larger than the one he usually shared with Pumpkin on the upper floor of Sugarcube Corner. It had its own bathroom too, even including a large, comfortable spa. However, the bed, a large Princess-sized furniture surrounded by diaphane veils, held something that wasn’t usually there: the other mare, Rose Gold, just as ornate and beautiful as Spinel, was sleeping soundly on the plush blanket.

"So, um, what do we do now?" Pound asked, somewhat uncomfortable about the whole situation.

"Whatever you want," Spinel answered as she locked the door behind her. "As my Mistress said, as long as you don't actually harm us, you are free to use us to your heart's desire. However, if you prefer, we can take it slow and I'll guide you through it."

Pound let out a sigh of relief. "Yeah, okay. That would be good."

"Very well. Please, you may get comfortable on the bed. Would you like to share wine and chocolate with me?"

Pound nodded, and approached the bed. Rose Gold was still sleeping peacefully over the sheets, her luscious body offered freely. He wasn’t too sure what to do with her, so he mounted on the other side.

Spinel brought a sort of small, low coffee table, which she expertly placed on the bed. Platters of fine chocolates and artisan cheeses soon followed, a bottle of red wine in an ice bucket and two glasses completing the set. Gracefully, Spinel mounted upon the bedsheets, uncorked the wine and poured two generous cups.

They toasted. With a smile, Spinel took a sip, moaning quietly as she swallowed. Pound smelled the crimson liquid, and imitated her. He wasn’t really a 'wine guy', or even too fond of alcohol in general, but Crystal Palace's wines were not to be missed. The delicious, complex aromas of the wine teased his tongue, the alcohol leaving a pleasurable burning in his throat as he gulped it down.

For a while, neither talked very much, simply exchanging some words about their meal. Pound had not eaten much on the train, and Flurry's biscuits were not exactly the most filling snacks, so he was kinda hungry.

Eventually the intimate lunch slowed down, and Spinel removed the table and platters from the bed. She snuggled close to Pound, and he naturally embraced her soft, warm body.

"So, uh, Spinel?"

"Yes?"

"Flurry said you're her sister, isn’t it?"

"Eh, sort of. My mother was part of the palace staff, and Prince Shining Armor mated with her. I'm not a princess, though, so it's not official."

Pound caressed her silky mane. "Does that bother you? Uh, if that's not too private to ask..."

Spinel giggled. "Like my Mistress said, you have full access to our intimacy; that's valid for both our bodies and our minds. I'll answer any questions you ask. As for the one you just did... No, it doesn't really bother me. I love my Masters, especially Princess Flurry Heart. I'm happy to serve her, to please her. It's just kind of nice to have some of her blood in my veins."

"You look more like Shining Armor than her," Pound commented.

"Hehe, yeah. I know. Anyway, it's pretty common for us mares to have foals from our Masters, and Princess Cadance sometimes carries foals from her stallions. Actually, take a look at Rose Gold…" Spinel shifted position, climbing over the sleeping mare so she would be in-between her and Pound. With her hoof, she pulled away Rose's hindleg to expose her barrel, revealing two bulging udders. "Here, feel her teats. She foaled a few weeks ago, a little colt from Prince Shining Armor. My baby brother, you could say. Alicorns are immortals, so one day, perhaps, once he's grown into a stallion, he'll give pleasure to my Mistress as well".

Pound's hoof sank into the warm, pillowy softness of Rose Gold's udders, and he felt the creamy texture of the milk they contained. "And… you're okay belonging to her like that?"

Spinel snorted, barely containing her laughter. "I'm not a slave, Pound. I have a good salary as an employee of the palace, plus benefits. I could leave anytime I want, same as everypony else, but I won't. I love my Mistress so much… I love to serve her, I love to clean her room, I love to warm her bed, and I love when she uses me for her pleasure. If she wants me to breed, I'll happily raise a foal for her." She pulled close to Pound, sandwiching Rose Gold between them, and planted a kiss on his cheek. "Here... You're her friend, she let you borrow us. Please enjoy our charms."

She looked down at the sleeping maid. Pound took the hint, and caressed Rose Gold's soft pink coat. The mare didn't react; the sleeping potion had done its job. Pound explored her belly, her chest, her neck, her thighs, her teats.

"Do you feel her?" Spinel whispered. "She's so soft under your hooves. She's beautiful to watch. You can use all your senses… Lick her, get a taste. Suckle her teats, and you'll savor her milk."

Pound ran his tongue across Rose Gold's chest, her slight aroma sticking to it. He kissed her belly, her fur feeling so nice on his lips. He moved down to her udders, observing the two mounds. He looked back to Spinel. "Do you want to share?"

Spinel grinned and nodded. Together, they rolled Rose Gold on her back, their muzzles touching as they each wrapped their lips around a teat. He gazed into her eyes, seeing a warm gleam in them before they closed. Spinel sucked, and gulped down her first mouthful of milk. Pound imitated her, his body remembering the instinctive motion of suckling, and warm, creamy mare milk gushed in his mouth. He swished it around his tongue, tasting the rich, luscious cream. It ran through his throat as he swallowed, Rose Gold's precious gift settling nicely in his stomach. Pound sucked on the teat again, and was immediately rewarded with another load of milk.

For several minutes, they drank from the sleeping mare, slowly emptying her udders of their creamy content. When he finally couldn't get any more, Pound kissed the teat and raised his head. Spinel did the same, her last dose of milk making a bulge in her throat as she swallowed. On Rose Gold's crotch, her erect teats were now the only signs that she was a nursing mother, her udders being flat and empty.

"T-That was really good," Pound said.

"Yeah… Ah… It's been a while since I drank from a mare." Spinel laid her head down in Rose Gold's smooth tail, and Pound joined her.

Rose Gold's vulva and tailhole was mere inches from their faces. With her hoof, Spinel stroked the other mare's pussy. "See? That's the parts that make Rose Gold a mare… Go on, smell her."

Pound approached the pink labia, sniffing her scent. It smelled pretty strong, a deep, musky aroma. It was intoxicating. His snout accidentally poked the puffy slit, leaving a slick trail on his muzzle. "She's wet…"

"Mm-hm. The sleeping potion is made to stimulate our genitals, so we mares stay nice and comfortable for the stallions enjoying us. It also keeps penises erect, when taken by a male." Spinel parted Rose Gold's vulva, revealing her glistening orifice. "That's her vagina. It goes to her womb. Kinda hard to believe she pushed a foal through there just a few weeks ago..."

"Yeah… it's so pretty…" Closing his eyes, Pound kissed Rose Gold's pussy, even darting his tongue between the folds, tasting her tangy sex.

"And, you know… I'm a mare too." Spinel guided Pound's hoof to her vulva.

Pound felt her slick pussy. "Yeah, heh… I noticed."

His penis was growing, pressing into her belly. Spinel caressed it. "And I noticed you have something I don’t. Is that meant to go inside me?" Pound moaned as the mare fondled his cock. He stared into her deep red eyes, and shyly nodded. "Here, Pound, lie down on my back."

Carefully, Pound mounted Spinel, burying his muzzle in her silky red mane and smelling her hairs. His penis pressed on her rump, while his balls caressed her dock just under the clasp.

Spinel nuzzled his face. "Hmm… You're hard. I feel your cock on my rump."

"Um, I guess I am."

"Do you want to do something about it? My vulva is just a little lower, under my tail. You can enter me, if you want."

Pound stroked her mane. Spinel was so… alive. He could feel her heartbeat beneath her fur, the calm rhythm of her respiration, the warmth of her body. "Yeah, I'd like that." He lifted his rear, and Spinel squirmed to make herself easier to enter. Prodding beneath her tail, he first felt the rim of her tailhole, then something wet.

The maid inhaled sharply. "Ah… There… that’s my pussy. If you push just a little, your tip will slip inside me." Pound's swollen glans delicately parted her lips, then sunk into her snatch. Slowly, tenderly, Pound pushed into Spinel, his cock disappearing inch after inch into her sex until, finally, his scrotum nudged her clit and he rested fully within her. She looked back at him. "Mmmh! Yes, you're all the way inside me. Do… Do you like my pussy?"

Pound breathed heavily in Spinel's mane, feeling the unbelievable smoothness of her vagina. That was it: his first time inside a mare. It was more than he'd ever imagined; the clenching of her body around his cock was wonderful, of course, but so was the twitches he felt under her skin, the slight tremors in her breath, the alluring knowledge that this lovely, beautiful mare accepted his presence in her most private depths. "Y-Yeah… you're, mmmh… you're so soft inside. So warm…"

"Ah! That's… That's because I'm… I'm happy to mate with you." Spinel moaned as Pound slowly pushed even deeper into her marehood. "Do you feel that constriction? At your tip? T-That's my cervix… If you cum, your seed will flow through it, and it'll get in my womb."

Pound nibbled her ear, and whispered into it, "Are you… safe?"

"No, I'm not… My Mistress did not request me to take contraceptives, and I'm on my cycle too. If you finish inside… I'll probably have your foal. You can do it, if you want to… My body belongs to you tonight, and if getting me heavy with your child pleases you, then there's nothing I can do about it."

Pound stopped. "Erm, and what do you want?"

Spinel looked back at the young stallion mounting her, a grateful smile on her lips. "That's kind of you to ask. I guess part of me would prefer if you wouldn't change my whole life just for the fun of cumming in my vag tonight. But, you know… another part just thinks it would be really, really hot if you did, and I know my Mistress will want to breed me soon anyway, so…" She offered Pound a sly grin. "Enjoy me however you want."

He slowly started to thrust in Spinel's vagina. "I, uh… I'll think about it."

That prompted a cute little snort from the maid. "Heh… no, you won't. You'll be too busy fucking me. Go ahead, have fun!"

Pound thrusted a little harder, making Spinel gasp. He slammed into her, his balls nudging her swollen clit. "Unf, yes!" she cooed. "Just like that!"

"D-Does it feel good for you too?" Pound asked, his penis going in and out of her puffy vulva.

"Aah! Yes!" she all but squeaked. "You have a really nice cock, Pound. Mmh! It feels so good in me." The regular impacts against her rump drove Spinel in Rose Gold's silky tail, the sleeping mare's pussy wetting her mane.

Pound pushed down on Spinel, stretching his neck to kiss her cheek. She turned her head, meeting his lips with her own, and they made out tenderly as they mated. It wasn't the most comfortable position, however, so, as Pound pulled out, Spinel pushed forward, getting him out of her. Pound's cock suddenly felt very cold and very lonely without the warmth of a mare's vagina around it. Fortunately, it didn't last for very long; Spinel rolled on her back and repositioned herself to use Rose Gold's tummy as her pillow. "Here, it should be much easier like this. Now, get back inside me, please."

Pound was more than happy to oblige. Holding himself with his forelegs, it gave him a wonderful view of Spinel's vulva. Staring at her exposed sex, Pound prodded her entrance with his tip. He teased her a little, feeling her plush labia, but she was too tempting to do that for long. Soon enough, he pushed back into her snatch, his erection easily slipping in her well-lubed passage. Spinel panted, her breathing shaky as she took her Mistress' guest into her once more. She wrapped her hooves around his neck, and he returned her embrace, pulling each other close as Pound's bulging ballsack met her tailhole.

Spinel was so close! Her eyes, red like two gleaming ruby, filled Pound's vision, their muzzle and foreheads touching. Their lips met as he started to move inside her, and they shared a delicious, intimate kiss. He prodded her lips with his tongue, and Spinel obediently opened her mouth, letting him explore her muzzle. Pound savored the exquisite aroma of her body, her tongue tasting of wine and chocolate.

Pound wanted more. He pulled back from the kiss and braced himself. His next thrust produced a loud slap as he rammed his cock into her, Spinel letting out a cute gasp as his flare poked her cervix. He wanted to hear her again, so he kept fucking her, harder and faster than before.

"Unf, aah! P-Pound? You… You look like, mmh… like you really wanna cum…" Spinel tenderly caressed his cheek. "Are… Are you… gonna finish i-inside?"

That glint in her eyes, the way she bit her lip, the overwhelming scent of her arousal… it was too much for Pound. He had to do it. He could never have pulled out of her. He couldn't even tell her that; he was too far gone to do anything but stare at the beautiful face of the young maid he would soon impregnate. It must have been obvious, though, because a dreamy smile appeared on Spinel's lips, and she said, "Go on, then. Give me everything you have. M-Make me a mother, Pound! Ahh!"

With that invitation, Pound pushed as deep as he could in her pussy, his swollen tip slipping inside her uterus, her cervix closing around the base of his glans. Spinel's legs wrapped around his neck and rump, keeping him as close as possible, her tail intertwining with his. He returned the embrace with all his strength, burying his face in her shiny mane. For a brief moment, there was nothing but Spinel… her warmth, her breath, her marehood… His flare bulged deep inside her, sealing him in.

A twitch ran through Pound's cock, and he ejaculated. Spinel gasped and shuddered as Pound's first load inside a mare coated her fertile womb, the gooey warmth of his seed spreading in her belly. She caressed his mane and nuzzled his ear as another twitch delivered a second load of creamy semen in her uterus. She stayed still, letting the young pegasus ejaculate inside her to his heart's content. He pressed his lips on her mouth, sharing a gentle, tender kiss with the gorgeous maid he was inseminating. Pulling back, Pound stared in Spinel's eyes as he delivered the last of his seed in her womb.

Pound relaxed, going limp on top of her. For a moment, neither of them said anything. The only sounds in the room were from their own ragged breath, and Rose Gold's regular, smooth respiration. Pound could feel Spinel's heartbeat all around his penis, the thunderous pulses slowly calming down as she caught her breath.

"So, that's how it feels like…" Spinel murmured dreamily. "Wow… Mom was right, this is amazing."

"Um?" Pound was just about ready to fall asleep.

"Oh… Pound… You really did it, uh? You came inside me… while I'm fertile. I think you just gave me a foal."

The enormity of what he just did snapped Pound awake. He pulled his now flaccid sex from her vulva, and lied down next to her, his head on Rose Gold's fluffy chest. "S-Spinel? Are you… alright?"

She caressed her flat belly. "I guess I am… It's a big deal, but… I was conceived the exact same way, you know… Mom always said I was the greatest gift she'd ever received. If I really have a baby, I will love him or her, and… I'm sure my pregnancy will please my Mistress, too."

"So, erm… What does it mean for us? Do I… um…" Pound wasn’t too sure how to formulate his question.

"Eh, I'm a servant, and I've done my duty to please you. The rest is my business. If I'm pregnant, I'll be a mother, and the royal family will take care of my needs. You won't have to take responsibility."

"I-I see…"

Spinel offered him a warm smile. "That doesn't mean you can't visit, of course. If you want to see our foal, you're more than welcome any time you wish. And… I'd be happy to please you again, if Princess Flurry is okay with it."

Pound planted a kiss on her belly; it seemed like the right thing to do. He had another question, though. "Uh, Spinel? You didn't finish, didn't you?"

"Hm? No, I guess I didn't. But that's not important; your pleasure is what matters. That's my job."

"Erm, before we sleep, I'd like you to cum, if that's okay with you."

Spinel looked sincerely surprised. "Oh! You want me to get myself off? Sure, I'd be happy to… I guess I could masturbate real quick." She moved to the other side, presenting her rump so Pound could watch, a trickle of cum oozing from her vulva. She flipped on her back, and crammed her hooves in her slit. Not bothering with any kind of foreplay, Spinel expertly exposed the pink nub of her clit and stroked it vigorously.

Pound was too spent to really do anything, his mind foggy with the afterglow of his climax. Even though his penis stayed in its sheath, the spectacle of this cute mare masturbating warmed his heart. He had often seen Pumpkin doing the same, since they shared a room and weren't shy about masturbating in the other's presence.

It didn’t take long for Spinel to climax. With a loud "Aaah!" she arched her back and squirted her fluids on the bedsheets. She kept her hooves on her clit, her hindlegs trembling as she rode through her orgasm until she finally relaxed. She returned to Pound, hugging him weakly and burying her muzzle in his coat. The young pegasus gently stroked her mane. "Happy?"

She purred. "Mmhmm… very. Sleep now?"

"Yeah… good night, Spinel." Using Rose Gold as a plush, living pillow, they fell asleep in each other’s hooves.

Meanwhile, in Spinel's right oviduct, a sperm carrying Pound's genes breached her ovum's membrane, their DNAs merging inside, forming the basis of their foal.

~ ⏣ ~

The next morning, Pound woke up in an incredibly comfortable bed, sandwiched between two warm, furry pillows. Still a little groggy, he embraced the one in front of him, his morning erection pressing in the plush surface. It's only when the 'pillow' stirred that Pound actually opened his eyes, and took a look at what exactly he was hugging: a still sleeping blue crystal mare with a beautiful red mane: Spinel, Flurry's servant. Peeking behind him, Pound saw Rose Gold's slumbering body, the pink maid still knocked out by the sleeping potion.

The memories of what he had done the previous night flashed in his mind: the late lunch he shared with Spinel, the way she offered herself to him, their mating, and, of course, his ejaculation in her fertile body. He rubbed his sex in her slim belly, feeling the softness of her coat through his cock. She was a little disheveled, but it didn't detract from her cuteness at all.

With a tiny gasp, Spinel woke up. She stirred, but Pound held her tight and kissed her cheek. She relaxed immediately, and returned his embrace. "Good morning," Pound whispered in her ear.

It made her smile. "'Morning, Pound." With a yawn, Spinel gently disentangled herself from him and hopped off the bed. "You had a good night?"

"Mmhmm, yeah… Thanks to you… and Rose Gold's too." Pound carefully prodded the pink maid, but got no reaction. "Uh, she's still out cold."

"Eh, that potion can keep you asleep for over twenty-four hours. I'm going to get our breakfast from the kitchen, and I'll get her the antidote so she can eat with us." Spinel arranged her mane, making sure she was prim and proper before leaving the bedroom. "Did you want anything special?"

"Um, before you go, could we… you know, mate again?"

"If you want to, I guess we could. But why don't you do it with Rose while I'm out? She's going to be pretty disappointed if she wakes up without at least some of your seed in her body."

Pound observed the sleeping maid, once more noticing how attractive she was. "Okay, yeah, I'll… do that."

Spinel approached and kissed him. "Go on, have fun with her. I'll be back soon with breakfast." She left the room, leaving Pound alone with Rose Gold.

Pound caressed the pink mare, wondering what to do with her. She was so cute sleeping peacefully like that. He had to remind himself it was okay: she had taken her potion so he could play with her body. He could toy with her at his leisure, use her most intimate parts to sate his needs. He touched her vulva; she was still wet.

He was tempted to take her right then, but he was pretty hungry, so he prodded a little lower between her thighs. As he had hoped, her udders were bulging once more, having filled up during the night, so he moved down to her crotch and began to drink her milk. For several minutes, Pound stayed there, suckling Rose Gold's teats and filling his stomach with her rich cream. Meanwhile, he idly played with his cock and balls, gently masturbating as he fed from the young maid.

Finally, with his stomach full and her udders empty, Pound shifted back to her genitals. Rose Gold's vulva had a lovely teardrop shape, with her slit narrower near her tailhole and wider around her clitoris. Pound hadn't had any occasion to explore a mare's sex in such exquisite details since he had 'played doctor' with Pumpkin as a foal, so he parted the sleeping maid's labia with his hoof. Rose Gold's inner flesh was of a deeper pink than her fur. At the bottom of her slit was her swollen clit; it winked cutely as he played with it, one of the only reactions he got from her. Just above, there was a tiny orifice, her urethra, from which she peed from, and over that there was the much bigger entrance of her vagina. It occurred to Pound that Prince Shining Armor's stallionhood had to have occupied that enticing hole quite a few times before, notably when he had given her his foal.

Pound slipped his tongue in her pussy, getting a taste of her sex. It had an acidic, musky kind of flavor, not exactly good, but not too unpleasant either. It had a strong smell too, the aroma of sex making his cock throb between his legs.

It wasn’t easy manipulating an unconscious pony, but Pound managed to roll Rose Gold on her stomach. He held her tail up with his hooves and reared behind her. Her vulva opened wide as he pushed his flare into her. With a deep, content sigh, Pound pushed his erection in her vagina, hilting deep into her with a single thrust. He rubbed her flanks as he familiarized himself with a new mare. Rose Gold's pussy felt looser than Spinel's, perhaps because she had foaled recently. She was just as soft and wet, however. Pound gladly thrusted in her warmth, pushing his cock in and out of her.

A regular, wet slap occurred every time he plunged into her, his hips hitting her rump hard. Pound's length was soaking wet from her clear fluids, making it glimmer in the morning light whenever he pulled out. As he looked down to where their bodies connected, Pound couldn't help but notice the pert pink ponut under Rose Gold's fluffy tail. He stopped.

Maybe he could try anal? Would she feel different in her ass? Pound pulled out of her snatch, his cock literally dripping with her lube. He aimed just a little higher, lining his glans with Rose Gold's tailhole, and pushed with his pelvis. Clearly, she was much tighter there, but eventually her sphincter gave way, and his bulging tip entered her anus. Careful not to hurt her, Pound slowly pushed in her rectum, his penis disappearing inch after inch her ass. Past her anus, Rose Gold was actually much less tight, letting him penetrate her all the way to his sheath without much difficulty.

"Aaah…"

Yes, it did feel quite nice to be in a mare's tailhole, Pound concluded. Rose Gold's rectum was tighter and less flexible than her vagina, constricting pleasantly around his cock, the muscular ring of her anus adding to the sensation by clenching firmly near his base. The young pegasus started slow, shallow thrusts, getting a first feel of anal sex.

With his earlier explorations, Pound was getting quite worked up. His thrusts became faster and sloppier as he approached his climax. Rose Gold's body felt so nice! His tip flared wide in her butt, and he held her tight against him. In bliss, Pound ejaculated, his gooey seed gushing in her bowels. He painted white her inner walls with thick lines of sticky cum.

He relaxed on her back, resting his head in her mane as he emptied his scrotum in her rectum. She was so comfy, he could almost…

"Pound? Heho, Pound! I brought breakfast."

"Huh, whaa?" He felt somepony's hoof on his shoulder.

"I said I have breakfast." A mare's voice. Spinel's voice.

Pound opened his eyes, and realized he had fallen asleep on top of Rose Gold. His soft penis was still in her tailhole. Next to the bed, Spinel was looking at him, a smirk on her lips. "I see you had fun," she said. "Was sex really so good with her you literally passed out?"

Pound blushed, and pulled out of the sleeping mare. A stream of cum oozed from her gaping anus, trickling along her slit and down her thighs. "Erm, I guess it was pretty good. Not as good as with you, of course."

"Haha! Flatterer." She peeked at Rose Gold's rump. "Oh, you tried anal? That's cool. Prince Armor is not a fan, so it's rare we're taken anally, which is a shame, really."

The immense platter of crepes, waffles and fresh fruits Spinel had brought smelled amazing, but something about what she just said caught Pound's attention. "Uh… 'We'? You mean Shining Armor sleeps with you too?"

Spinel gave him a puzzled look. "Sure, why not?"

"Aren't you his daughter?"

"Oh… I'm his servant, Pound, and he's my master. It's normal that he wants to enjoy me too. I guess it was kinda strange the first time he mounted me, since I knew he was my sire, but I got used to it." She shrugged. "Anyway, let's wake up Rose, and we'll have breakfast, okay?"

Spinel took a small vial of clear liquid from the platter, and carefully uncorked it. Holding it with her mouth, she used her hooves to open Rose Gold's jaw. Spinel poured a few droplets on the pink mare's tongue, which she instinctively swallowed, then resealed the bottle. "There we go, she'll be up very soon. I'll set up the table in the meantime."

Pound watched over Rose Gold's as the antidote took effect. In less than a minute, the maid began to stir, and she let out a low purr. With a big yawn, she stretched her back, and blinked. She peeked around, trying to get her bearings, her amber eyes darting around the room and its occupants. "Morning, everypony."

"Morning, Rose!" Spinel cheerfully replied as she set up their breakfast on a large coffee table surrounded by plush sofas.

"Uh, good morning," Pound added after a slight delay, unsure how to act around a mare he'd just mated without her consent.

Rose Gold seemed totally undisturbed, however. She stretched her neck to peek at her rump, an expression of moderate curiosity on her face as she observed her messy tailhole. "I hope you enjoyed my body, sir," she said, bowing to Pound. "Was my ass to your liking?"

"Y-Yeah… Erm, what about you? Are you okay?"

"Oh, yes. I'm a little sore, but it's not too bad. Spinel, dear, could you wipe my butt before I soil the sofas? Semen is so hard to get out of fabrics." Giggling, Spinel came over with a towel, and briskly cleaned Pound's cum from her colleague.

They all sat down at the table. Although Rose Gold's milk still weighted pleasantly in his stomach, a mare's udders were meant to feed a baby, not a full-grown stallion, and Pound still had room for more. He served himself a big portion of warm waffles and fruits, Spinel pouring coffee for all three of them.

"So, how was your night, sir?" Rose Gold asked as they ate. "Did you do anything fun? Beside cumming in my ass, I mean."

Pound blushed, bashfully scratching his neck. "Um, yeah. We, uh…" He looked over to Spinel, who smiled pleasantly.

"We shared wine," Spinel continued, "then we spent some time exploring your body, we drank your milk — you taste great, by the way — and we took care of Pound's virginity. We mated, and he finished inside me."

"Uh, weren't you in heat?" Rose Gold's face lit up. "Do you mean… Pound impregnated you?"

This time, it was Spinel's turn to blush. She nodded shyly and rubbed her belly. "Seems likely. I wasn't in heat anymore this morning, so, you know…"

Pound wrapped his forelegs around her neck, pulling her into a hug. "Are you sure you're alright?"

"I told you, I'm fine. I'm happy to have your foal… It's just… a lot to take in, you know?"

A quiet giggle came from Rose Gold. "Aww! You got a good sire for your child, Spinel. That's what I love about stallions: they get so nice and caring when they give you their foals. You should have seen Prince Armor once I became heavy from his seed, he was so good and gentle to me. He even held my hooves as I foaled. It was wonderful, and now I have a beautiful colt to care for." Turning toward Pound, she added, "Beside, Spinel is also Princess Flurry Heart's bodyguard. Trust me, if she hadn't been okay with it, she'd have knocked you out cold and you wouldn't even have noticed."

Spinel rolled her pretty eyes. "Don't tell that to people, Rose! It makes guests uncomfortable. Besides, she hardly needs it; have ever seen my Mistress in action? She's the most powerful alicorn in Equestria, she trained her magic with Sunburst and Princess Twilight, and Tempest Shadow taught her how to fight."

Pound nodded: Flurry was definitely pretty awesome.

"Pound, Princess Flurry wants you to join her and your sister in her room," Spinel said some time later as they finished their meal. "Rose and I will clean up here, then we'll join you. Do you remember how to get back?"

"Yeah, I do." Pound rose and made his way to the door. He stopped, his hoof on the crystal handle. "Uh, girls? Thanks for everything. It was amazing to spend the night with you two."

They bowed. "You are very welcome," Spinel said. "And I'm sure you will love the rest of your weekend with us."

As he strolled through the ice-like corridors of the Crystal Palace, Pound thought of his sister, Pumpkin. Had that cute stallion she’d chosen taken her virginity? He blushed, imagining his twin in a very compromising position.

He'd know soon enough.

The First Night — Pumpkin

~ ⏣ ~

"Miss Cake, this is your room." The stallion bowed before her, then held open the door, revealing one of the palace's magnificent guest bedrooms.

Pumpkin was a little startled at being called that, but she thanked Skygem nonetheless. The crystal pony was awfully handsome, with his black and white mane and his silvery fur. It didn't hurt either that his tail had been braided during her tea time with Flurry, leaving his big, full balls visible under his anus.

Peridot, the pregnant maid with a bright yellow coat and shining green mane, was waiting inside. She was beautiful too, adorned with fine jewelry and a subtle touch of makeup that complemented her natural beauty instead of overwhelming it. "Welcome, Miss Cake. If you’d care to join us, we will share your bed for the night. We also have a platter of your favorite snacks and drinks."

With some hesitation, Pumpkin climbed on the bed, Skygem and Peridot settling down on either side of her. "Heh, that's cool…" the unicorn said. "So, uh… what do we do?"

"Whatever you want, Miss!" Skygem answered, a kind smile on his face. "We're here to please you."

"Though, the Princess asked us to provide you with a birth-control potion," Peridot added. "You can't mate with Skygem without it. She doesn't want you to get pregnant like this."

Pumpkin turned crimson, though she nodded her agreement. "R-Right, that makes sense. Yeah, I'll take it." Peridot passed her a glass filled with a cloudy white liquid, which Pumpkin seized with her magic before gulping it down in one go. The contraceptive was somewhat bitter, so she levitated a sweet pastry from the nearby tray to get rid of the taste.

"Excellent!" Skygem said. "So, what do you want to start with?"

There was indeed something on Pumpkin's mind, though she wasn't sure could actually say it out loud. "Erm, well, I was wondering… if, maybe… maybe I could… you know… p-play with your penis again?" There, she said it, and all that was left was to die of embarrassment.

"Of course!" Skygem rolled on his side, and lazily spread his hindlegs. "Is this position to your liking?"

"Y-Yeah!" From this angle, Pumpkin had a great view of Skygem's sheath and testicles, his soft stallionhood sprawling on his belly. She turned to Peridot. "Wanna, uh, 'play' with me?"

"Mmhmm!" Peridot laid down on her side behind Skygem, offering herself. Pumpkin gazed upon her vulva and her bulging udders before moving in to embrace her, her own flat tummy pressing gently against the maid's gravid belly.

Pumpkin rubbed her crotch and her flat nipples against Peridot's soft teats, then focused back on Skygem's sex. He was so close too! She could smell his delightful musk, see the veins under the smooth skin of his penis. Tentatively, Pumpkin caressed Skygem's cock with her hoof, marveling at the feeling. He was still pretty soft, but it grew visibly under her touch. "Huh… I think he just got harder. Does it feel good?"

"Uh-uh!" Skygem replied dreamily. There was a little spasm in his cock and tailhole, and he hardened a little more.

Peridot added her own hoof to the fray, gently caressing the stallion's heavy ballsack. "Have you ever seen a stallion's penis like this, Miss?"

"Erm, sort of," Pumpkin answered as she played with Skygem's flare, getting a drop of slick precum on her hoof. "I've seen Pound masturbate a lot, since we share a room at home, but we haven't touched each other since we were foals. Well, not like that anyway."

"Oh, that's nice! It's good to have somepony to experiment with. Here, why don't you try his balls too?"

Pumpkin brought her hoof down to Skygem's scrotum, pressing ever so slightly on it, feeling his testes inside. "I'm… not sure I should touch them too much. Aren't they, like, very sensitive?"

Peridot smiled, and cupped the entire sack in her hoof, which got a moan from the stallion. "They are, but you shouldn't hesitate to play with them. A lot of mares will simply focus on their partners' penises, whenever they stroke it, lick it, or suck it, but most stallions love it when you manipulate their balls and touch their buttholes. As long as you don't slap or squeeze the testicles, it won't hurt." She released Skygem's testes, letting Pumpkin take over.

"Huh, okay." Pumpkin stared at the stallion's puckered tailhole, then gently pressed her hoof on it, which triggered a happy shudder from Skygem. Her pussy winked in response, and she started to grind her sex on Peridot's belly, leaving a wet spot on the maid's coat. Pumpkin's hoof rubbed higher, cupping the swollen ballsack as Peridot had. The sensation was so nice against her frog; she could feel the creamy texture of his semen inside the warm sack, reminding her of the smoothness of the cake batter at Sugarcube Corner.

Suddenly, she wanted to taste him. Slowly, Pumpkin approached her muzzle to his tip. With one last sniff of Skygem's musky, virile scent, she opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around his flare. His penis twitched, and a big dollop of salty pre dripped from his urethra and coated her tongue. Pumpkin swished it around her mouth, savouring the rich flavor of her first stallion.

Pumpkin sucked Skygem like a lollipop, using her hooves to stroke his erection and play with his balls. She lost herself in the act, not even noticing Peridot moving down her body. She did notice, however, when the pregnant maid's tongue parted her vulva and slipped in her vagina. The reaction was instantaneous: Pumpkin squealed in delight and let go of Skygem. Peridot expertly exposed her swollen clit, and suckled on it.

Pumpkin lost track of everything except for the pleasure in her pussy as she received oral sex for the first time, and Peridot was obviously no amateur. Meanwhile, Skygem turned around and embraced Pumpkin. Their muzzles met, and the young unicorn felt the stallion's tongue enter her mouth. She moaned into the kiss, her body overcome with delight.

Incapable of holding back any further, Pumpkin surrendered to her climax. She had always been kind of a squirter when she masturbated, and that time was no exception. A mix of urine and creamy, yellowish emissions coated Peridot's muzzle as Pumpkin shuddered in orgasm. The maid didn’t stop, however, dutifully prolonging the unicorn's orgasm for as long as possible.

Eventually, though, Pumpkin couldn't continue, and she flopped down on the mattress, sweaty and dishevelled. Skygem and Peridot settled down next to her, keeping her company in her afterglow. "Aah… ahh… uhh… t-thank you. Ah… That was… That was amazing… Unf…" As Pumpkin's heart slowly calmed down, she couldn’t help but notice the mess she left on Peridot's adorable face. The post-orgasmic chemicals flooding her veins dampened most of Pumpkin's shame, but she did manage to stammer out a weak "Urg, uh… sorry about that, Peri…"

The yellow maid scooped a glob of vaginal secretion from her face. "You mean this? Oh, it's no problem. I'm happy you felt pleasure. Besides…" She licked her hoof, then swallowed Pumpkin's gooey emission. "...I kinda like it. Want some, Sky?"

Eyes wide, Pumpkin watched the stallion lick Peridot's muzzle clean. Skygem moaned in satisfaction as he gulped it down. "Mmmh, you taste delicious, Miss. Are you a fan of baking spices? There's a slight aroma of cinnamon in your marecum."

Pumpkin laughed, rather nervously. "Uh, yeah… I guess I am… heh… you, uh… You tasted good, too." She peeked between his legs, but his stallionhood had softened a bit. "Um, sorry, I should have finished you too. I kind of got… sidetracked."

Skygem stroked his penis a little bit. "Oh, I could have, but I preferred to hold back. Stallion seed is rather bitter and sticky, so I did not wish to sour your experience by catching you off guard."

"Can you cum more than once in one night? My brother sometimes does it twice, though he needs a break in between."

"Yeah, that's pretty normal. I've had days where I ejaculated three or four times. Twice seems reasonable for tonight. Did you want to try mating next?"

Pumpkin idly played with her pussy. "Um, I dunno. I, uh… I was wondering if you two could do it first, while I'd, you know… watch."

Skygem and Peridot shared a look. "Oh, you want us to mate?" Peridot asked. "Yeah, that would be fun! I've had few stallions before, but I never had sex with Sky. What do you say?"

"Uh-uh! I never mated with a mare in such an advanced stage of pregnancy." Skygem looked back at Pumpkin. "Should we start now, Miss?"

"Yeah, sure. When you're ready." With her magic, Pumpkin grabbed a few pillows and piled them to lift her back, giving herself a better view.

Peridot nuzzled amorously her partner, planting little kisses on his silver coat as she made her way toward his rump. Skygem casually lifted his left hindleg, letting her access his semi-erect cock. He kissed and licked her rump as she took his penis in her muzzle and began a slow, sensual bob.

Pumpkin gently caressed her vulva, her hoof carefully tracing the rim of her labia. She was still too sensitive for proper masturbation, but it didn't matter: the intimate spectacle of these two crystal ponies in the prelude of their mating more than made up for it. Not even looking at the platter, Pumpkin levitated a few chocolate treats and stuffed her mouth with them.

As Pumpkin was starting to wonder if the show could get any better, Peridot pulled back from Skygem's now fully hard cock, giving the glans a little farewell kiss. The stallion nibbled her mane and whispered in her ear, though Pumpkin could still hear clearly, "How do you want it?"

Peridot purred. "Let's give Miss Cake the best view, yes?"

The young unicorn didn't have to wonder more than a couple seconds what that was supposed to mean, because Peridot immediately straddled her and lifted her tail, showing Pumpkin everything — her excited vulva, her winking clit, her cute tailhole, and her swollen udders. Pumpkin felt Peridot's heavy belly press down on her own, and realized with a start she could feel the foal occupying the maid's womb. Shining Armor's little filly, Flurry's baby half-sister.

Then, it was Skygem's turn to mount over Pumpkin. His erection loomed over her face as he lined up his tip with Peridot's dripping pussy. The pregnant maid shuffled her hindlegs apart and lowered her face between Pumpkin's thighs to make herself easier to penetrate.

From up close, Pumpkin watched Skygem's glans gently push between Peridot's plush labia, the wet folds making ways for his girth as he entered the mare. Once the wider tip passed her vulva, Peridot's entrance clenched around Skygem's penis. Aided by her natural lubrication, he pushed a few inches deeper, then pulled back. He repeated the motion, working his way just a little deeper. Peridot moaned, and Skygem let out an appreciative little "Mmh!"

Intrigued — and very aroused —, Pumpkin used her hooves to part the lips of Peridot's vulva, revealing in beautiful, wonderful details the way her flesh made way for Skygem's penis as he pushed in, and how it grasped around his length when he pulled back. His balls bounced freely with each motion, hitting her clit with each thrust. There was less and less of Skygem's shaft left outside his partner, and soon his hips hit her rump, driving his penis all the way to his sheath into her vagina. Both let out a deep "Aahhh!" and stayed still.

Pumpkin caressed the mare's belly, feeling the little shudders and twitches of pleasure coursing through her flesh. Stretching her neck, she licked Skygem's ballsack, feeling the plushness of the seed he would soon deliver in his colleague. Feeling brazen, she ran her tongue between his testicles, and continued upward, until it passed over his anus. Skygem shuddered at the illicit touch, and Pumpkin laid her head back on her pillows, happy to have pleased him.

The stallion pulled out almost completely of Peridot, then made her yelp as he slammed back inside. Utterly fascinated, Pumpkin stared at these two ponies' genitals as they mated. Skygem testicles bounced as he pounded relentlessly in his partner's pussy. The musky, primal fragrance of sex, the regular, wet slaps of their penetrations… It was almost hypnotic.

Pumpkin let her hooves wander around freely, as if they had a mind of their own. She rubbed Peridot's clit, her belly, her rump, Skygem's ass, his tail, his anus. She felt the foal in the maid's womb move as the stallion thrusted into her mother, Peridot's ass jiggling cutely with each impact.

"Ah! Aaah! Oh, yes! Ah!" Peridot's voice came muffled, her face buried in the bedsheet somewhere between Pumpkin's hindlegs. She was positively dripping, little droplets of her lube oozing down from her snatch to her swollen clit, then on Pumpkin's chest fluff. She was trembling, and Skygem picked up speed, his penis almost a blur as it went in and out of her cunt.

Then, Pumpkin lifted her head once more, and wrapped her lips around Peridot's clitoris. Instantly, her legs faltered, and she yelled, "Ahh! FUCK YES! Unf!" Her entire body shook as she came, her tangy fluids coating Pumpkin's muzzle.

Skygem hilted his cock in the orgasming mare, letting her contractions finish him. Pumpkin moved her muzzle back to his testicles, her tongue pressing in the soft sack just in time to feel his inner muscles clenching. With a little gasp, Skygem ejaculated, his sperm gushing deep inside Peridot's vagina. Her closed cervix protecting her unborn foal, his cum instead oozed out of her vulva. Pumpkin watched the white, gooey liquid leak from around his penis as he climaxed.

After several loads, Skygem pulled out of Peridot, causing a thick, sticky glob of his seed to pour on Pumpkin. It was so warm! His penis twitched one last time, and another line of cum soiled her fur. He dismounted the two mares, and fell limp next to them. Peridot stayed where she was, her breath ragged, her pussy oozing cum on Pumpkin. The scent of her sex was powerful.

The young unicorn tentatively poked the gooey mess staining her light orange coat. It was sticky, warm, slightly yellowish in color, and it smelled… well, like the basket of used tissues Pound kept near his bed. Pumpkin closed her eyes, and licked her hoof, tasting the goopy substance. It was… bitter, salty, musky, and it left a stale aftertaste on her tongue. And yet, it was also strangely alluring. This was a stallion's seed, the fluid he would pour in a mare to make her pregnant. It excited her.

Pumpkin picked up a bigger scoop of Skygem's cum and brought it to her mouth again. She swished it around her tongue, getting an intimate feel of its texture and taste, then swallowed it. She felt the creamy semen flow in her throat, spreading warmth in her body. It pooled in her stomach, mixing with a soup of half-digested chocolate, her guts preparing to assimilate the nutrients Skygem's testicles had worked so hard to synthesize.

As Pumpkin prepared to scoop out another mouthful, her sight fell once more on Peridot's cum-stained vulva. Her labia had blossomed, the lips spread wide, gooey filaments of Skygem's seed coating the gaping entrance of her vagina. From time to time, her passage contracted slowly, pushing more cum out of her. Pumpkin gently grasped the maid rump, and guided her until she was essentially sitting on her face. Pumpkin licked the mare's vulva, tasting Skygem's semen as well as her tangy marehood. Once she managed to clean up Peridot's soiled pussy, Pumpkin slipped her tongue inside her snatch, making the maid squirm happily.

With her muzzle buried in Peridot's plush folds, Pumpkin's vision was filled with the other mare’s pert yellow asshole. It looked so clean, so prim, and it even smelled kinda nice. Pumpkin moved up, and kissed the tight pucker. Her tongue soon followed, and she traced the soft ring of Peridot's anus. She pushed in the middle, on the hole, and her tongue entered the maid's rectum. Peridot moaned appreciatively as Pumpkin explored her tailhole, the unicorn tasting her — very clean — anus.

When Pumpkin finally pulled back, Peridot rose and turned around before settling down at her side. She kissed the unicorn's cheek, Pumpkin affectionately stroking her light green mane. Skygem joined too, cutely burying his snout in Pumpkin's curly mane like a sleepy colt would with his mother.

"Mmmh, thank you, Miss," Peridot murmured. "It was very nice of you to let me mate tonight. And you even cleaned my rump… Heh, don't you know it's my job?"

Pumpkin giggled. "Well, there's still a bunch left. You two made a mess on me. Could you take care of it, please?"

"With pleasure! Sky, you heard the lady? You need to clean up after yourself. Uh... Gosh, is he asleep? Oh, well, more for me." Slowly, tenderly, Peridot licked Pumpkin's fur, methodically swiping off and swallowing every glob of Skygem's ejaculate from her torso. After a few minutes of gentle grooming, Pumpkin was about as clean as she could be.

Peridot laid her head on the unicorn's tummy, then kissed her navel. She moved down, and licked Pumpkin's flat teats. "Since you had fun with my tailhole earlier, should I return the favor?"

Pumpkin shyly looked away. "Erm, well… it's just, you know… I, uh… I kinda used it since the last time I showered."

"Oh? In that case, how about I give you a nice bath, while Mr. Sleepyhead recovers from his exertion?"

Pumpkin perked up. "Okay, that would be cool!"

"Perfect! You can stay here while I prepare the bath. I'll call you when it's ready." With surprising agility given her pregnancy, Peridot jumped off the bed, and disappeared in the adjacent bathroom. A few seconds later, Pumpkin heard the sound of running water coming from the open door.

Pumpkin turned around, and tenderly hugged Skygem, stroking his soft black and white mane. He stirred in her hoove, and huddled close. "Yawn… Hello, Miss Cake. I hope I wasn't out for long…"

"Heh, just a few minutes. I'm going to go take a bath with Peridot, so you can relax for a while, though… I hope you'll be alright later."

"Don't worry, cumming makes you dozy for a little while, but it’s temporary." Skygem nuzzled her cheek, searching for her lips. He soon found them, and they shared a gentle kiss. "Besides, I'll be giving you your first time, isn’t it?"

Pumpkin blushed. "Yeah, I guess you will." It was so odd to be so intimate with a stallion she’d just met, but Flurry trusted him to take care of her, and that was assurance enough. As Pumpkin stared at his handsome body, the idea that she would soon be mating with him really concretised itself. "Sky? You know, I tasted your cum, after you, uh, finished. It tasted weird, I guess, but it was really fun too."

"I'm glad you liked it. It can take a while to get used to it."

"Have you ever tasted some?" Pumpkin asked.

"Mmhmm. Yes, generally my own. Princess Cadance and Princess Flurry love receiving oral after having sex, and…"

Peridot's voice interrupted him. "Alright, Miss! You can come in!"

Skygem gave Pumpkin's butt a soft slap. "Go on, have fun with Peri. I'll tidy up here while you're gone."

The tub, like nearly everything in the palace, was made of semi-translucent crystal. It was also big enough for several ponies. Peridot had filled it with warm, soapy water, and had lit over a dozen scented candles, spreading a sensual, cozy atmosphere.

The pregnant maid bowed. "You may soak to your leisure, then I will wash your coat, mane, and tail." She winked. "And your anus, of course."

A light blush on her face, Pumpkin entered the bath, immersing her body in warm water. "Ahhh!" The soreness in her joints, the result of a long week of working and studying, vanished in an instant. This water was perfect.

To her surprise, Peridot removed her jewelry and joined her in the tub, letting out a relieved sigh as her swollen belly submerged in the water. "Oh, this feels good! I love my little filly, but she's getting a little heavy."

"Yeah, I guess it must be."

A comfortable silence filled the room, the only noises being the occasional ripple and splash as one of the mares shifted in the bath. Pumpkin submerged her head, soaking her mane, her orange curls coming out flattened on either side. It was incredibly relaxing, and for a while Pumpkin simply let her mind idly wander.

"Peridot? I think I'm ready for the wash."

"Of course! Please stand on your hooves in the middle of the bath so I can shampoo your mane and your tail."

Pumpkin had not been washed like this since she had been a little filly. Her memories of bathtimes as a foal were pretty hazy, but she strongly suspected her mother, Cup Cake, had not been so... sensual in her motions. Peridot's hooves were a gentle caress, and the way she lovingly handled her mane was simply divine. With a fluffy washcloth, she scrubbed the unicorn's coat, paying extra attention to the remnants of Skygem's dried seed that still clung to her fur.

There was one thing certain: Pumpkin's mom had not wiped her filly's vulva with such exquisite, delicate attention. She moaned as Peridot slowly washed her marehood, the washcloth sending tingles of pleasure as it rubbed her pussy and clit. Then, as she had promised, Peridot washed Pumpkin's tailhole, scrubbing it clean until it was as prim and fresh as Flurry Heart's favorite sorbet.

Peridot left the bath first, briskly drying herself with a towel before wrapping it around her mane. When Pumpkin followed, she wrapped her in a warm, soft towel. As their manes and tails dried — quickly enough for the unicorn to suspect the towels were enchanted —, Peridot offered a little hooficure to Pumpkin.

"Okay, here, sparkling!" the maid said as she finished polishing Pumpkin's fourth hoof. "Now, there's only one thing left to do before we go back to the bedroom."

"Uh? What is it?" Pumpkin's hooves were shining, her coat had never looked better, and her mane was impeccably brushed.

"Why you wanted a bath in the first place, of course. I must pay you back for having been so nice to my tailhole earlier. May I?"

"Oh! Erm, sure… If you want to."

An impish little smile lit up Peridot's face. "Oh, I'll be my pleasure. Please bend over on this bench so I can access your ass."

Unsure of what she was getting herself into, Pumpkin nonetheless did as requested, lifting her rear and her tail for Peridot. The yellow maid, though, did not hesitate at all. The first kiss she planted was on Pumpkin's vulva, then slowly left a trail of little pecks as she teased her way upward.

Pumpkin gasped as she felt the mare's lips on her ponut. Peridot didn't stay there, however. Instead, she returned to the unicorn's pussy, licking her labia and darting her tongue into her slit. Having already sampled Peridot's tonguework, Pumpkin feared for a moment she’d cum too fast, but the mare didn't touch her clit. Peridot slipped her tongue in Pumpkin's vagina, then licked her way back up. The unicorn shivered as she felt that wonderful, wet tongue swirl around her pucker. Peridot licked her hole directly, brushing the sensitive rim. She alternated between short licks and quick kisses, working Pumpkin's arousal until her pussy started to leak.

Then, Peridot pushed in.

"Aaah!" Pumpkin felt the maid's tongue enter her ass. Peridot opened her mouth wide, pushing deep in Pumpkin's rectum. The unicorn gasped: her ass was clean, sure, but they hadn't cleaned that far! Apparently, Peridot didn't care; she caressed every part of Pumpkin's bowels she could reach, her tongue lovingly massaging her inner walls.

Eventually, of course, Peridot had to breathe, and she languorously pulled out, giving Pumpkin's tailhole a little goodbye kiss. "There you go, Miss! Did you like it?"

Pumpkin blinked a few times. "W-Woah… That was something. It was… good. Really good!"

"Hehe! I'm glad you enjoyed it! I quite like giving analingus to pretty mares. But enough of that… If you're ready, I believe Skygem is waiting for us."

Pumpkin's heart thumped in her chest, and she stood unnaturally straight. This was it: she was about to have sex with a stallion.

Skygem bowed as they entered. "Miss Cake, are you ready to mate?" He certainly had recovered: he was bright and alert, and his beautiful, erect penis hung under his barrel.

"Yeah, I think I am." Pumpkin gingerly climbed on the bed, Skygem taking position next to her.

"Do you know how you want to take him?" Peridot asked as joined them on the bedsheets.

"Um…" No, that wasn't a question Pumpkin had considered until that point. "I dunno… Maybe, uh… What would be Flurry's favorite position?"

Skygem shared a look with Peridot. "Uh, the Princess likes quite a few things, but I'm pretty sure her favorite position involves lots of straps and getting whipped until her rump bleeds. That's, um, perhaps something you should try another time. I mean, we can do that if you really want to."

Pumpkin just stared at him, dumbstruck. That was definitely not what she'd been expecting from Flurry Heart, of all ponies.

"If I may," Peridot intervened, "trying new or exotic means of having sex is really fun, and keeps things fresh. For your first time, though, I believe you will find a classic mounting position to be more than satisfying."

"How about you place your hindhooves on the floor so I can mount you from behind?" Skygem suggested. "This is a very comfortable position for the mare, and you can simply enjoy while I work to please you."

Pumpkin considered the proposition, then agreed. "Yeah, that would be… better. And easier." Slowly, carefully, she moved to the mattress' edge, and dropped her hindhooves to the floor, keeping her torso, her forelegs and her head on the plush bedsheets. Skygem kissed her, then nuzzled her neck. He went down her body, sensually rubbing his fur into hers, until he dismounted the bed. Pumpkin shuddered as she felt the stallion's muzzle prod under tail. He planted a tender kiss directly on her vulva, his soft mane caressing her thighs.

Peridot settled down comfortably in front of her, holding her hooves. "Nervous?"

"Yes…" she admitted.

Peridot smiled kindly. "This will be wonderful, you'll see. Just relax, spread your legs, and let Sky enter you."

Skygem held aside Pumpkin's tail, and reared up, his forehooves sinking in the mattress on either side of her head. She felt the weight of his barrel on her rump, and moaned as the smooth skin of his glans rubbed her slit, his pre mixing with her own wetness. The stallion hugged her from behind, tenderly nibbling her ears.

"Mmmh!"

Skygem did not penetrate her immediately; instead, he rubbed his testicles on her excited vulva, then swiped his length through her folds, wetting his penis.

Pumpkin squirmed in delight. "Oh, ah! That's nice! More!"

Skygem kept grinding his sex on hers, happily obliging her request. As he did, Peridot stroked Pumpkin's hairs. Their eyes met, and, of an unspoken accord, they kissed. The two mares' tongues intertwined, exploring each other’s mouth, the unicorn moaning as she made out, the heat of her passion rising swiftly from the dual stimulation.

"Aaah!" Pumpkin pulled out, gasping for breath. She looked back at the stallion mounting her. "S-Sky? Please… i-inside… I want you inside!"

Skygem held her tightly, whispering in her ear, "I'm ready for you." He took a step back, lining his flare with her pussy. Her lower lips parted to accommodate his girth, and, for a moment nothing happened.

Pumpkin let out a little "Unf…" as she felt pressure against her entrance. It pushed her forward an inch or two, but her hips were braced against the edge of the bed. Instinctively, Pumpkin spread her hindlegs and arched her spine, making herself easier to penetrate. Skygem's glans slipped in her vagina, and she gasped.

There was a slight pain in her vulva, but Skygem gently wiggled his rump, working his way in her tight, virgin snatch, and the sweet friction of his penis in her sex drowned her discomfort with pleasure. "Mmmh~ ah! Oh gosh!"

Inch after inch, Skygem's thick flare sunk in Pumpkin's vagina. "Mmmph! It feels so big!"

Peridot caressed her mane. "Does it feel good?"

"Yes!"

Skygem buried his snout in Pumpkin's mane, then licked her ears. His pelvis went back and forth, never pushing too far, mating her gently as she stretched to accommodate his sex. Pumpkin felt her vagina loosen, her canal pulsing around her virile guest. Skygem embraced her, holding her tight. "Deeper?"

"Y-Yeah… I… I want all of you. Please!"

Skygem shifted his weight, pinning Pumpkin down and forcing her to raise her rump. He pushed in her pelvis, letting gravity drive his cock deeper into her sex, until his hips met her plush butt cheeks. His smooth, warm balls bumped her swollen clit, and she moaned. Pumpkin felt his bulging flare poke something deep in her belly. It was kind of painful, but it was a good sort of pain, like stretching a sore muscle. Skygem stayed there, letting her snatch get used to his presence. "Mmmh… ah! You feel so good, Miss!"

Pumpkin was panting, her body shuddered. "I do? Heh, unf… Your penis… it feels so deep. You're kind of… ah… touching the end, I think."

"That's your cervix, the entrance to your uterus," Peridot said with a smile. "Since it's estrus season, I'm guessing you're in heat, right? When you'll cum, Sky will be able to push straight through it, and he'll ejaculate directly in your womb."

The sheer directness of that description made Pumpkin's stomach flutter in excitement. "I wanna… I wanna feel it!"

"Then, let's make you cum." Skygem braced on the mattress, and pulled out of her.

Pumpkin's inner walls clenched around his stallionhood in a desperate attempt to keep it in where it belonged, but to no avail. The emptiness it left behind was truly awful, and she whined in protest. She wanted more, not less! "Hey! What are — Aaahhh!"

Smack!

Skygem rammed his cock so hard in her pussy her butt jiggled from the impact. Then he did it again, and again. His heavy, cum-filled ballsack bounced on her clit. Pumpkin's attempts at speaking devolved into a continuous stream of excited moans and gasps.

Taking advantage of the unicorn's wide open mouth, Peridot kissed her, slipping her tongue deep in her muzzle. Somewhere deep in her mind, it occurred to Pumpkin that this tongue had been in her ass not too long before, and Peridot had certainly not had time to wash her mouth since then. Strangely, it just fed her arousal, and she passionately returned the kiss.

Thump-thump-thump!

The pounding Pumpkin's vagina was receiving was relentless, Skygem happily thrusting in her privates. He kept varying his rhythm, the depth, the angle of penetration; Pumpkin couldn't predict any of it, and it drove her wild.

Peridot's tongue slathered her face with saliva, the pregnant maid licking Pumpkin from the tip of her nuzzle all the way to her forehead. In a heartbeat, Pumpkin had a moment of clarity as she realized Peridot continued even higher, knowing what would happen next. That supple, slippery tongue reached her horn, and it lit fireworks in the young unicorn's brain.

"Muwhaah!? T-That… Oh!" Intense, tingly sparks of pleasure ran through Pumpkin's spine, connecting her horn to her clit. As Skygem's erection penetrated her pussy over and over, Peridot took her horn in her muzzle, fellating the bone-hard length and running her tongue along the fluting. No one had ever touched Pumpkin's horn like this before, and she lost herself to the amazing hornjob. Little sparks of blue magic erupted, Peridot gracefully pulling away before getting shocked.

"Ah! Ahm! Mmf! I'm… Woaah!" Pumpkin bit the silky bedsheet, muffling her cries. Her vagina contracted, pulsed around Skygem's cock, and he slammed inside her one last time. His glans forced her cervix and entered her womb. It bulged wide, the flare sealing her uterus. Streams of warm pee gushed from her urethra, soaking his testicles as she emptied her bladder.

Consumed by her climax, Pumpkin squirmed and moaned. Her pussy clenched rhythmically, desperately trying to bring the stallion to orgasm, to have him pour his seed deep into her so she could have his foal. Skygem bit Pumpkin's ear hard, letting her know he was in to stay, that he wouldn't leave until her belly was good and full of his sperm.

"Hnn, aah…" Skygem's penis throbbed, his balls clenching against Pumpkin's clit. She felt a twitch in his shaft, and warm, gooey wetness gushed in her womb. She sighed, relaxing in heavenly afterglow as the stallion ejaculated inside her. His seed spread creamy, soothing bliss in her belly, pooling in her uterus and flowing in her oviducts, billions of his sperms seeking her ovum. Of course, Pumpkin had taken her birth-control potion earlier, so she simply enjoyed Skygem's cum without worrying about carrying his foals.

Skygem relaxed on Pumpkin's back. His weight was so comforting, like a thick blanket. Both ponies simply enjoyed the sweet moment, the stallion ejaculating the last of his seed as his penis softened in her snatch. "Mmmh… Thank you, Miss…" He slowly dismounted her, his flaccid cock slipping out of her puffy vulva and dripping sticky cum on the bedroom's floor.

"Here, Miss."

Pumpkin raised her head from the bed, meeting Peridot's kind gaze, the mare extending a hoof in her direction. With her help, Pumpkin crawled back on the bed, Peridot tuckering her for the night.

"There, how do you feel?" the maid asked.

"Amazing…" Pumpkin muttered dreamily, her eyes heavy with fatigue as Skygem cuddled against her back.

Peridot kissed her forehead, her snout gently grazing her horn. "Sleep well, you two. It's getting very late. I'll wipe that mess you made on the floor, then I'll join you for the night."

"Yawn… m'kay…"

~ ⏣ ~

The morning after.

Lounging on her back, Pumpkin Cake was playing around with her messy pussy, spreading around the gooey semen oozing from her vagina. She had mated with Skygem again, and it had been just as wonderful as the first time. His seed weighted pleasantly in her womb, and she couldn't help but caress her smooth tummy, wondering how it would feel if she hadn't taken her potion, if she had let him impregnate her. That was silly of course; she knew better than getting a foal before finishing her studies and settling down with a mate, but it was fun to fantasize.

At Pumpkin's side, Peridot gobbled a fresh strawberry from the breakfast platter and leaned in for a kiss. Pumpkin slipped her tongue in the other mare’s mouth and snatched the fruit, pulling it in her own muzzle and swallowing it.

"Mmm! Thank you, Peri."

"My pleasure! I'm glad I got to spend the night with you, Miss Cake. You're wonderful to serve. Isn’t she, Sky?"

Skygem put down his coffee cup. "Yes, indeed! You are beautiful, Miss, and I'm happy to have made love to you."

Pumpkin blushed. "Oh, you're welcome… I enjoyed my time with you." She ate a few fruits, levitating them from the platter. "I guess that's your job, though…"

Peridot giggled. "That's part of it, at least. We are retainers of the royal family, so we belong to them. We generally do all sorts of domestic work, cleaning, cooking, organizing, and the like. Of course, our Masters often use us for their pleasure. For us mares, it sometimes comes with big surprises," she said, caressing her swollen belly.

"And… you can't say no?" Pumpkin asked.

"Not really, though I could always quit if I wanted to. The perks are worth it, however: We have plenty of vacations, we live in this beautiful place, and we eat the best food. Sex is really fun, too, and I get to have it with all these beautiful ponies, so I don't mind even if I have to raise my tail once in while at impromptu moments. And, as a mare, I knew from day one that I'd eventually be impregnated, either from pleasing Prince Armor or another stallion, or for selective breeding. Alicorns are immortal, you know? Princess Flurry Heart will stay young while we grow old, and, one day, my little filly will become a mare that will sate her needs in our stead."

"We stallions also have foals too," Skygem added. "Princess Cadance loves to bear childs, but doesn't want another prince or princess, so she carries her retainers' foals instead. After the birth, the father raises the baby as its parent."

"Princess Flurry's stallions are abuzz right now," Peridot confided. "Our Mistress is interested in doing the same, so we're all curious about who's gonna be the lucky one to sire her child."

"Wow! I didn't know Flurry was into that kind of stuff." Pumpkin swallowed a spoonful of granola and yogurt as tried to fit the concept in her head. "Though, uh… I never heard Princess Cadance having any foals. Beside Flurry, of course. Wouldn't that be big time news?"

"The Princess uses illusion magic to hide her pregnancies in public," Skygem explained. "I don't think the royal family exactly considers it a secret, just a matter of privacy."

There was a knock at the door, and Peridot rose up to answer. She came back a few seconds later. "Miss Cake, the Princess will receive you and your brother in her room once you finish your breakfast."

Excited to see what Flurry had planned for them, Pumpkin hurried to finish eating. One thing was certain: it would be a lot of fun! It always was with Flurry Heart, and, this time, there would be sex.

Spa Day with Flurry Heart

~ ⏣ ~

Pound Cake was waiting in the antechamber of Flurry's bedroom when Pumpkin arrived. "Morning, sis."

"Hey, Pound…" She sat next to him, and an awkward silence filled the room. Pumpkin blushed, no doubt thinking about what they'd been previously doing.

"So, uh, how was your night?" Pound asked, not quite looking at his sister.

Pumpkin's blush deepened. "It was… great." She stroked her tummy. "I did it, Pound. I had sex with a stallion. I still feel his cum in my belly. Mmh… And, what about you? D-Did you do it too… with those two mares?"

"Yeah. I, um, I might have given a foal to Spinel."

"Wait, what? You knocked up one of Flurry's maids? Pound!"

Pound fiddled with his hooves, though his mind was mainly occupied by the memory of Spinel's lovely face. "It was too good to pull out, and she had told me it was okay, so I, erm… I finished inside her."

"Woah, that's pretty crazy, even for you. I guess I can understand; I had contraceptives, but when Sky was about to cum, I don’t think I could have told him to pull out, even if I hadn't taken it." Pumpkin stared longingly at nothing in particular.

The door to Flurry's bedroom opened, and Carat — the tall maid with gleaming white hairs and fur — peeked out. "Ah, good! You're both here. We're finishing up the Princess' mane and makeup, but she says you can come now if you want to."

Happy to see Flurry Heart — and relieved to escape the embarrassing conversation —, the twins followed the maid inside.

Flurry's face lit up as she saw them. "Hey, morning guys!" She was lounging on her massive bed, being worked on by another maid. Mist, the little black mare with copper-colored hairs, was arranging her mistress' mane with loving attention. The height difference between the two was so great that Mist had to stand on her hindhooves to reach Flurry's head, even though the princess was lying down. Carat picked up a brush and went to work on Flurry's tail, apparently resuming her previous task.

"Hey, Flurry!" Pound and Pumpkin joined the three mares on the bed, leaving some space around Flurry to let her maids work.

"So, how was your night? Did you two have fun?"

Pound scratched his neck, his cheeks still blushing. "Yeah… That was amazing, Flurry. We were just discussing it. Uh, and… Spinel might be sorta… pregnant." He risked a glance at the princess, but Flurry didn’t seem upset.

"Huh, so you did? That's cool!"

Pound was perplexed. "You're not mad?"

"Of course not, Pound! You're one of my best friends, and Spinel will be so cute with your foal inside her… I'm sure her child will be beautiful, with you as the sire."

"Oh…?"

"Uh-uh! But that's for later," Flurry said. "As for right now, I was thinking we could have some time at the spa. What do you two think?"

"Yeah, that would be fun!" Pumpkin answered. "Uh, by 'spa', are you suggesting…?"

Flurry Heart grinned.

~ ⏣ ~

Though Flurry Heart's chamber had spa facilities, she led the twins to another room. Three massage tables had been prepared, each attended by one of Flurry Heart's stallions. Rose Gold was also present, Carat and Mist immediately joining her.

The Princess climbed on the largest massage table, and Pumpkin imitated her with the middle table. Pound hesitantly took place on the last one, to the right of his sister.

"I'd like to show you my favorite massage," Flurry said, crossing her forelegs and getting comfortable. "A stallion rears up behind you and penetrates you, then works on your lower back, while another pony takes care of your shoulders, collar, and neck. You don't really fuck with the stallion, you just let his penis massage you inside. It's amazing."

Pumpkin perked up. "Woah, I want to try! But, uh, what about…?" She looked at her brother.

Flurry giggled. "Hehe! For Pound, you can have a mare under you, and you leave your penis to relax in her pussy while the others massage you."

"Uh…" It was pretty hot to hear Flurry Heart talk so freely about his cock, but Pound was spent for now. "I kinda came this morning, and it's still sore…" He glanced at Rose Gold, who winked back at him.

"Well, I know you’re not into stallions," Flurry said, "but, you should try it like us. Just… in your ass instead. Trust me, it's great."

Pound stared dumbfounded at her. He was conflicted. He really wasn't interested in stallions. However, like always, it was hard to turn down one of Flurry's suggestions: she always had great ideas, even back when they were all foals. And… she was so pretty, with her beautiful mane, her slender body, and her brilliant cyan eyes. He couldn't say no, not when she was looking at him with her little expectant smile.

"O-Okay, if you say so…" Pound answered, not exactly reassured by the impressed looks he received from Pumpkin and Flurry. At least, the stallions weren't some huge buff guys. As he had noticed the day before, Flurry's male servants were somewhat androgynous; definitely stallions, but they were cute enough. The one next to Pound's table, which he assumed was his masseur, was actually pink with a blue mane.

Flurry clapped her hooves. "Wonderful!" She addressed the pink stallion, "Amethyst, please lube up in my pussy before you take care of Pound."

Eyes wide, Pound watched the stallion mount Flurry's rump and gently penetrate her. With a happy, relaxed sigh, the Princess turned to Pumpkin. "What about you? Are you wet enough to be penetrated, or should Azure Flare lube his cock first?"

"I, um, I'm feeling pretty wet now," Pumpkin nervously announced, her ears perking up.

Amethyst pulled out of his mistress, and returned to Pound's side. The pink stallion's cock was dripping with Flurry Heart's arousal, his erection gleaming in the soft light of the palace's spa. Noticing Pound's gaze, Amethyst lifted his leg, offering the pegasus a better view of his sex. To Pound's relief, the crystal stallion's penis was on the smaller side — perhaps why he was assigned to him in the first place.

"You go first, Pumpkin," Flurry said. Pound stared back at his sister.

"Y-Yeah, sure!" Pumpkin lifted her tail and braced on the massage table as Azure Flare, an all blue stallion with a platter of fine cheeses as a cutie mark, reared up behind her, lining up his stallionhood with her pussy.

It was only at this moment Pound realized what he was about to see: a stallion would enter his twin sister. From his position, Pound couldn't see Pumpkin's vulva. However, he could definitely see her expression as her masseur's bulging tip met with her private. Pumpkin let out a little gasp, then grinned dreamily as he pushed into her. Azure Flare gently worked his way into Pumpkin, filling her vagina with his cock until his thighs rested against her butt.

Honestly, watching Pumpkin being mounted by a stallion was less embarrassing than Pound had feared. In truth, his twin's dreamy smile, her little moans, it was quite lovely. After hilting into her pussy, Azure Flare didn’t move to mate her; he simply began to knead her back with his hooves, massaging her muscles. Rose Gold joined too, and worked on massaging Pumpkin's neck.

Flurry was next, and Pound felt envious of the lucky stallion who mounted her, a tall, slender male with a coat forming a gradient of multiple tones of forest green and an orange mane. The Princess smiled pleasantly as he entered her, and she invited Mist to join her.

Carat, the entirely white maid, approached Pound with a smile, and took position at his side. "Are you ready to begin, sir?"

Pound peeked at the pink stallion, then at Flurry and his sister, the two mares apparently enjoying their 'deep massages' very much. Pound wasn’t really sure he was ready for it, but he'd said he'd try, and he wasn’t about to disappoint Flurry Heart, so he nodded. He closed his eyes and did his best to relax.

Amethyst gently lifted Pound's tail, exposing his anus and his balls, then mounted the pegasus' rump. Amethyst's glans poked Pound's tailhole, suddenly feeling much bigger than it had been a minute ago. However, it was also wet and slippery, and there was just something extraordinary about the fact it was Flurry Heart's own juices that made Pound immediately eager to feel more of it. Who cared if it was coating another stallion's penis?

Amethyst gently pushed forward, and Pound instinctively spread his hindlegs to facilitate his passage. There was a brief discomfort as Amethyst's thicker flare forced his sphincter, but it passed quickly. Pound moaned as the glans sank in his rectum, massaging his prostate through the thin membrane of his bowels. Amethyst massaged his back with his forehooves, going up and down Pound's spine, and using the motion to slowly delve deeper in his ass. Before Pound even realized, Amethyst hilted in his tailhole, his smooth ballsack caressing his own testicles.

It was… really nice, actually. Pound had tried a buttplug once, and it had been cool enough, but the penis he now had inside his ass felt better. The smooth, soft surface and the hard, warm core within was something no inorganic matter could replicate, and the pulses of Amethyst's heart sent pleasant shivers in Pound's bowels.

Carat's hooves joined Amethyst's, and together they massaged Pound. Their touches were delightful, and so relaxing. Obviously, Flurry's servants were very experienced. Carat delicately preened his wings, expertly grooming Pound's feathers with her mouth. Pound relaxed, simply enjoying the massage he was receiving. Even the sexual nature of the penetration was fading, and Pound's penis stayed in his sheath. For a while, anyway.

As time passed, Amethyst's slow grind in Pound's tailhole gained in vigor. The pegasus didn’t mind, though: his ass was getting very loose anyway, and the massage of his prostate was really pleasant. Carat kept massaging Pound as Amethyst gently thrusted in and out of his rectum. Gently stimulated from the inside, Pound's stallionhood slowly emerged from his sheath.

The pink stallion's flare swelled deep in Pound's ass. Amethyst's cock twitched, then Pound felt a soothing, creamy warmth gushing in his bowels. He was so relaxed he barely registered what was happening, simply accepting Amethyst's spunk as it flowed in his colon, like a balm deep inside his belly, the stallion's ballsack pulsing pleasantly against his own.

Pound heard Pumpkin gasp, and turned to see her stallion, Azure Flare, press deep in her pussy, a serene smile on his lips as he ejaculated in her womb. The twins exchanged a shy, naughty grin as they received their masseurs' gooey gift.

Amethyst's stallionhood eventually softened, and he gently pulled out of Pound, a trickle of his seed oozing from the pegasus' gaping anus. With a towel, Carat wiped the excess semen from Pound's butt, then helped him up.

The servants left the spa, and Pound regrouped with Pumpkin and Flurry.

"Gosh, that was awesome!" his sister said. "What about you, Pound?"

"Yeah, it was great!" Pound's tailhole was a little sore, but it wasn’t painful, and Amethyst's semen had left a pleasant warmth in his butt.

"I was surprised when Azure came, but that was a really nice touch," Pumpkin said. "Did yours cum too, Flurry?"

"Hehe, yeah!" Flurry turned around and lifted her tail, showing her vulva to her friends. A stream of cum was leaking from her puffy slit; Pound's cock, which had already grown out of its sheath, hardened at the sight.

Mist returned and bowed before Flurry. "Princess, the hot bath is ready for you and your guests."

Pound and Pumpkin followed Flurry in the adjacent room, only to find the 'bath' had the size of a small pool, just shallower and with seating. Unlike the massage parlor, this room was brightly lit by the morning sun, the warm rays passing through a splendid stained glass depicting a woodland valley with birds and other animals. Rose Gold was there too, carrying a platter of fresh fruits and depositing it near the pool.

Flurry Heart gracefully dipped her hooves in the giant bath and entered the steamy waters, the twins soon imitating her. The alicorn levitated a few grapes, and popped them in her mouth. Pumpkin did the same with a juicy strawberry.

Pound, however, was too busy staring at Flurry's sexy rump and wet mane to think about food. This did not escape his sister, who shot him a sly glance. "Pound, if you want something, you should ask," Pumpkin whispered.

"Uh, what…?"

Pumpkin snickered. "C'mon, it's obvious you want to. Oh, fine, you dweeb. I'll ask for you."

Before Pound could reply, Flurry Heart approached, and Pumpkin turned to her. "Hey, Flurry, Pound was wondering if he could have sex with you now."

The young pegasus' face turned crimson. For a moment, he feared the Princess would be upset, or disgusted, but Flurry wasn’t shocked in the slightest. However, her expression was more pensive than excited. "Hmm, I'd like to, but we can't do that. I'm in heat right now, and it would be a problem if I had a foal from you."

Pound stared at her, dumbfounded. "Uh, didn't a stallion just had sex with you…?"

"Hehe, yes. Mom likes to have foals with her stallions — Amethyst Song is her first, after me, of course. I decided to try it too."

"Y-You're gonna have a foal?"

"Well, sort of. I plan to have all my stallions inseminate me during estrus, and the one who sired my child will take care of it, like our mares take care of the foals dad gives them. Unfortunately, carrying my servants' foals is one thing, but having one from my friend is another." Flurry scratched her chin, then grinned and whispered, "If you want to get me pregnant, Pound, you'll have to marry me." She giggled.

Pound's eyes grew almost comically wide. Was Flurry teasing him, or…?

The alicorn snapped back to her usual, friendly self. "I wouldn't mind sucking you, though."

"Huh, wha… really!?"

"Yeah, really," Flurry said. "Pumpkin, do you mind if I take care of your brother?"

"Nuh-uh. I wanna see it."

"Then, Pound, why don't you sit over there?"

Pound nodded, dumbstruck. He was trembling as he made his way to the edge of the bath, sitting and shyly spreading his hindlegs to reveal his erection. Mist discreetly came up and placed a floating cushion under his head so he could be comfortable. Flurry gently caressed his testes with her hoof. "Your penis is really nice, Pound." The pegasus let out a muffled moan, which made the Princess smile. "No need to be shy. Let me hear how good you feel."

"Aah… F-Flurry…"

"There, better! Pumpkin, do you think your brother's cock tastes as good as it looks?"

Pumpkin, who was observing from the side, turned a deep shade of scarlet that probably couldn't be explained by the warm bathwater alone. "I dunno. You'll have to try."

Giving Pound one last smile, Flurry opened her mouth and went down on him. Looking down his belly, the young pegasus was granted the sweet vision of his lifelong crush taking his penis in her muzzle, wrapping her lips around his glans. Flurry brushed over his sensitive tip, a big dollop of precum gushing on her tongue, making her taste Pound's salty emission.

With a happy little moan, Flurry Heart pressed down and swallowed, taking Pound's erection deep in her throat, her tongue lolling out to lick his balls.

"Aaah! You… Mmmmh!" Pound could scarcely believe what he was seeing. Flurry's oesophagus caressed his penis, inviting him to ejaculate in her stomach; he would have done so instantly if he hadn't already cum once that morning in Rose Gold's ass. Flurry bobbed her head up and down, skillfully fellating her friend.

Pumpkin was staring wide eyed, one of her hooves crammed between her legs as she masturbated. "Woah! That's amazing!"

"Mmhmm!" Flurry lifted her head, letting Pound's stallionhood slip from her lips. She turned to Pumpkin. "Wanna try?"

Pumpkin recoiled in shock. "What?! But… uh… but… he's my…" The twins shared a look, silently gauging each other’s feelings. Something unseen passed between them, eroding the taboo of sibling relationships. Pumpkin glanced at her brother's sex, and licked her lips. "I… I guess I can try…"

Taking Flurry's place, Pumpkin stroked her sibling's engorged cock, marveling at the feeling of his veins under his smooth skin. Sharing one last look with Pound, she inhaled deeply, closed her eyes, and wrapped her lips around his bulging flare. Pumpkin suckled her brother's tip, tasting his sticky pre.

Pumpkin obviously wasn’t as skilled as Flurry Heart, and she couldn't deep throat Pound's stallionhood, but that was okay. The thrill of doing so naughty was incredible, and Pound tenderly caressed his sister's mane as she fellated him. He played with her ears and her horn, eliciting pleased gasps from her, the vibrations in her throats adding to the stimulation.

Since Pumpkin was standing in the shallower part of the bath, it left her rump accessible for Flurry to maneuver behind her and dip her muzzle under her tail. Pumpkin squealed as the princess began to eat her out, Flurry's tongue worming its way in her snatch. Her eyes glazed over, and she lost focus of her brother. Pound placed his hoof behind her head, gently guiding her so she could keep pleasuring him.

Flurry peeked briefly at Pound. "Are you going to cum soon?"

Pound nodded, feeling his penis throb in Pumpkin's muzzle.

"Would you like to finish in my mouth?"

Pound nodded again, and Flurry beamed. "Alright, just take care of your sister for a moment."

Pumpkin yelped as she was lifted in Flurry's golden magic. The princess flipped the unicorn around and placed her with her pussy directly in her brother's face. Pound stared at his sister's puffy vulva, smelling her arousal, her gapping entrance letting him peek deep in her vagina. He wrapped her rump in an affectionate hug and licked her slit, tasting her sex. Pound didn't feel it was strange: these simply were the parts that made Pumpkin a mare, and he could make her feel good by licking them. His sister moaned as he pushed his tongue into her, and he moaned too when Flurry Heart swallowed his cock.

He would cum any second, but Pound wanted to see it, wanted to see Flurry's beautiful face when he'd ejaculate in her mouth. That meant Pumpkin had to get off him, but he wasn’t going to just throw her in the bath before she'd climax. There was only one thing Pound could do: give his sister everything he had to make her cum first.

Pound attacked her clit, suckling his twin's swollen nub, making her buck and scream.

"Aaah! YES! Oh… ah… unf… P-Pound, I'm…! Kyaah!" Pumpkin shuddered hard, her pussy winking non-stop as she came. Pound smiled, tasting her marecum, then her pee as it gushed from her urethra.

Pumpkin's orgasm seemed to excite Flurry even more, because she fellated Pound even harder, obviously determined to make him cum. As Pumpkin relaxed, Pound gently prodded her rump, and she came off him willingly.

Pound gazed at the immortal alicorn between his legs, feeling his cock disappear in her throat as she bobbed her head. He stroked her mane, and gently pulled her head up so he could make her taste his seed. His glans flared in her muzzle. A twitch ran through his stallionhood, and he coated Flurry's tongue with his gooey, bitter cum. The princess moaned as her muzzle filled with Pound's sticky semen.

Pound and Flurry shared a long, adoring stare, peering deeply in each other’s eyes. She swallowed, her throat bulging as a mouthful of cum descended in her stomach. Flurry began to pull up, but Pound placed his hoof behind her head and continued to ejaculate in her mouth. The alicorn waited patiently for her friend to finish, letting him empty his balls in her muzzle.

Eventually, Pound relaxed and his erection subsided. His head resting on the floaty cushion, he blacked out momentarily as Flurry let go of him. Pound didn’t stay out long, however. He heard a muffled yelp from his sister, and craned his neck to see what the commotion was about.

"Woah!"

Flurry had embraced Pumpkin, and was making out passionately with her. Her tongue entered her muzzle, and she shared Pound's gooey seed with his sister. Pumpkin recovered quickly from her shock, and she closed her eyes, accepting the taste of her brother's cum. The alicorn pulled out mid-kiss, a goopy strand of semen linking the two mares' tongues before it snapped. Shooting Pound a saucy look, Flurry Heart gulped down what was left of his seed in her mouth. Closing her eyes, Pumpkin swallowed too.

The only one not dazed from a recent climax, Flurry Heart sprawled lazily in the bath while the twins recovered from their afterglows. The alicorn slowly drifted toward Pound, an impish smile on her lips. "Mmh, you really do taste good. I like your cum, Pound. I hope you'll let me taste it again."

"Uh, so you… liked it? That was really great, Flurry."

The princess giggled. "I try my best! But, you should get a blowjob from one of my stallions."

Pound gave her a puzzled look. "Why's that? I'm not really into stallions..."

"Heh, neither is my dad, but he says stallions are way better than mares at fellations, probably because they have penises too. I can't try myself, obviously, since I don't have a cock, but I can definitely confirm that mares are the best at eating out pussies."

"Um, Flurry? I'd like to make you cum too," Pumpkin said.

The alicorn grinned, but shook her head. "That won't be necessary. Since I already got the seed of one of my stallions, I'd like to give the others a chance to impregnate me. Azure Flare and Amethyst Song should be recovered enough by now, and Skygem too, so how about we head back to my chamber?"

Pumpkin cocked her head. "You don’t mind us watching?"

"I'd love to have you two watching," Flurry corrected.

Flurry Likes It Rough

~ ⏣ ~

Back in her bed, Flurry Heart prepared herself for what she knew would be one the most incredible moments of her life. Her pussy winked non-stop just from thinking about it: her lovely stallions would take her one after the other, impregnating her fertile womb with their seed.

And her friends would watch. Pound and Pumpkin were already taking place on the bedsheets, getting front row seats for the show.

Flurry's servants waited nearby, visibly excited even while maintaining their usual restraint. Her four stallions were all erect, at least. It was time for the princess to give her final instructions.

"Seraph," she called, looking at the tall, forest green crystal stallion with a fiery orange mane. "Since I already have your semen, please keep Pumpkin company while I'm busy. Spinel, dear, I'm sure Pound would enjoy being with you again." The two servants bowed and joined the twins.

Flurry looked at the four other mares. "Carat, Mist, Rose, and Peridot, get my favorite toys, and tie me up well. I want to feel it hard." Finally, she turned to her three remaining stallions. "Skygem, Amethyst, Azure, please mount me while I'm bound, and leave your sperm in my womb. Got it?"

Everypony nodded, making the princess grin. "Perfect! Let's get started!"

Flurry's maids went to work immediately, heading for one of the room's locked wardrobes, which happened to contain a dizzying selection of naughty implements — restraints, flogging paddles, gags, plugs, dildos, and so much more!

Flashing a grin, Carat came back holding a paddle that had such a long handle it was pretty much an oar. "Little princess, I'm afraid it's time for you to do your duty. These loyal stallions are due for their reward, which your little womb will provide, whenever you want it or not."

"No, please!" Flurry begged. That certainly wasn't the usual safeword, so all it got her was a powerful paddling on the rump. "Gyaaah!"

"Enough whining," Carat said, her severe tone only partially obscuring her amusement. "Good princesses do what they are told, but clearly we can't trust a naughty little filly like you. Girls, please tie down this misbehaving princess so she stays nice and available for her stallions."

Flurry yelped as she was suddenly dragged backward. Her hindhooves fell off the bed, only to be bound by a pair of fluffy hoofcuffs. She tried to move, but the chain was immediately attached to something else, pinning Flurry in place. Meanwhile, Peridot cuffed her forehooves as well, clipping their link to a chain. Carat took that chain and pulled it, forcing Flurry in a somewhat uncomfortable groveling position, then attached it to a bedpost.

"Aah… Please, stop!" That still wasn't anything even remotely close to the safeword, so Carat flogged Flurry's ass once more.

Smack!

"Aaaah!" A sharp pain flooded Flurry's rump, making her marehood flutter in delight.

"That's enough from you, princess," Carat said. "Or we might have to muzzle you while these fine stallions enjoy that cute little slit under your tail. First, though, you need to be punished."

Mist collared Flurry, then attached her big, fluffy, tricolor tail to the black leather loop, leaving the Princess' sex exposed. Rose Gold fondled Flurry's excited pussy, letting out a growl of disdain. "Eew, this is disgusting… Carat, our naughty princess cannot control herself at all."

"Don't worry, Rose. A good correction will set her straight. Do you want to take care of it?"

"I'd be glad to," Rose said. "I think twenty-five should do the trick, no? Princess, please count while I punish you, otherwise I won't know when to stop."

"O-Okay…" Flurry let out, slipping in a submissive mindset in preparation for her 'punishment'. Pound and Pumpkin were cuddling with Spinel and Seraph, but kept staring at the princess.

Behind her, Rose Gold picked up something in her mouth, but Flurry wasn't sure what. She quickly got her answer when it hit her rump with a mighty CRACK! Judging by the very intense pain it caused, Flurry guessed her maid was using a riding crop. It wasn't just a little sex toy either: that thing would hurt, perhaps even draw blood. Remembering she was supposed to count, Flurry let out a breathy "One!"

SMACK!

"T-Two!"

CRACK!

"Aaah! Three!"

Pain radiated through Flurry's butt. Rose Gold was lashing hard. The crop came up relentlessly as the princess counted. Tears flooded her eyes, yet her pussy winked nonstop, her juices leaking down on the floor. After the nineteenth strike, blood started to trickle down her thighs as well.

"T-Twenty!" Flurry was trembling, from pain and excitement both.

SLAP!

"Twenty-one! Twenty-two!" She couldn't hold out much longer.

CRACK!

"Ow! T-Twenty-three! Twenty-f-four! Urgh…" That was it; she couldn't handle one more…

SMACK! The last hit was as hard, if not harder, than the others.

Flurry melted into goo, or so she felt. "Twenty… aah… Twenty… five." The princess went limp on the bed. Relief flooded her senses: she had done it. She could barely hear the others talking, much less understand what they were saying. Her mind was hazy with bliss, blood and mare juices trickling down behind her.

Somepony mounted Flurry's back, and a penis touched her sex. She let out a soft whimper as the stallion pushed into her vagina, his cock sliding smoothly in her canal. The tip was already flaring. Not bothering with giving Flurry any pleasure or satisfaction, the stallion rammed a couple times into her before pushing through her cervix. His glans securely lodged in Flurry's fertile womb, the stallion ejaculated.

Lost in the afterglow of her beating, Flurry barely noticed. A soft, creamy feeling warmed her abdomen as her stallion impregnated her, soothing the pain and mellowing the exaltation. The penis in her vagina pulsed delightfully, each twitch delivering a fresh stream of cum in her womb.

It's only when her partner dismounted her rump and slumped down next to her that Flurry took stock of what had happened. The blissful, spent stallion had a dark, shiny blue coat, and a two-toned mane strikingly similar to her father's hair, which made sense since Azure Flare was her half-brother. Knowing she'd just mated with her sibling gave Flurry Heart a familiar thrill. Sperm oozed from her folds, adding to the mess running down her thighs.

Laying her chin lazily on the sheets, the princess met Pound Cake's gaze. "Everything's fine?" Flurry asked teasingly.

The throaty, breathless "uh-uh…" she got in response could easily be explained by Spinel's head between Pound's legs. The maid licked his penis and balls, messily suckling his sex.

Spinel's rump laid enticingly close. Under her shiny crimson tail, her vulva glistened, the mare eager for some relief but too busy taking care of her charge to indulge herself. Flurry couldn't get far, restrained as she was, but with a bit of wiggling she managed to reach her maid's lovely marehood. She took a deep breath, almost tasting the scent of aroused mare, and planted a kiss on Spinel's sex. Flurry gave it a couple of licks, then explored down the mare's crotch. She kissed the flat teats, then rubbed her face along Spinel's smooth belly; somewhere inside, she knew, Pound's foal had started to grow.

Another stallion mounted Flurry Heart, his cock finding her messy pussy and plunging inside. It went in effortlessly, the alicorn's snatch thoroughly lubed by semen and her own excitement.

Flurry smiled as she recognized the cock penetrating her. It was neither long nor wide, but the stallion it belonged to wielded it with amourous care. She hardly needed to see the pink limbs tenderly embracing her to understand Amethyst Song was the one penetrating her. Amethyst's smallish cock was perfect for anal, but it was wonderful for vaginal in its own way as well. It couldn't reach her cervix at all, but Amethyst pushed as deeply as he could, his tight, firm balls brushing Flurry's clit with every thrust, and the princess loved it.

Flurry Heart went back to Spinel's vulva, eating out her half-sister gorgeous pussy. Every push Amethyst made against the alicorn's rump drove her muzzle just a little deeper in the maid's pussy, which in turn made Spinel moan around Pound Cake's cock.

Already built up to the extreme limit, Flurry couldn't do anything whimper and cum. A powerful climax shook her entire body, her large wings spreading out on their own. The wave spread from her core and propagated all the way to her tail and her horn, seemingly transmitting her orgasm to her partners along the way. Flurry's snatch contracted hard around Amethyst's cock, milking her stallion for all he had. Gooey sperm gushed in her vagina, and Flurry raised her butt just a bit, instinctively making sure her brother's seed would reach her fecund womb.

At the same time, Flurry suckled Spinel's clit fervently, making her maid come almost instantly. Marecum splattered the alicorn's face as Spinel squealed in delight, the sound muffled by the penis occupying her mouth. Placing his hoof behind Spinel's head to keep her steady, Pound came too, happily ejaculating in her muzzle and letting her taste his seed.

With her face almost as messy as her rear, Flurry relaxed on the bedsheet, her sight fully occupied by Spinel's twitching vulva and pert anus. Amethyst dismounted Flurry's rump, squirting a few last globs of semen in his mistress' tail before moving off her.

Flurry Heart could have laid there forever, utterly satisfied. Spinel moved to cuddle with Pound, unobstructing the Princess' vision. Beside her pegasus friend, his twin sister Pumpkin was smiling cutely, Seraph spooning her gently as his semen oozed from her sex.

The sperm in Flurry's own womb warmed her gently, billions of male cells awaiting her ovum. The Princess tried to roll on her, wanting to caress her belly, but quickly realized she couldn't: her hindhooves were still bound.

Her attempt elicited a soft laugh and a little tap on her flank. "Nuh-uh, Princess! You're not done, aren't you?" Carat said, amused.

Flurry groaned. She tried to lower her tail, to cover her sensitive sex, but that was bound as well. Skygem, the last of her stallions, took his place on her back, lining his flare to her exposed privates.

Flurry couldn't suppress a whimper as Skygem entered her: it was way too soon to have sex again! Her hips tightened in self-defense, but she was so wet it completely failed to hinder the stallion. Skygem penetrated her deeply, heedless to her discomfort, his glans sliding smoothly in her canal until his cock rested fully within her.

The alicorn squirmed, but Skygem bit her ear, immediately calming her down. "Hush now, Princess. It won't be long."

Flurry shivered, and Skygem began to violate her in earnest. His heavy sack battered her overly sensitive clit as he worked to empty its content within her. It was unpleasant, degrading, but, truthfully, Flurry Heart welcomed the abuse. Being an all-powerful Princess was oftentimes stressful, and letting her consorts dominate her once in while was one of the greatest relief she had.

And it really wasn't that bad… Skygem was a talented, gentle lover, and Flurry Heart's vagina soon began to relax, letting pleasure flow within her once more.

Still, it was a relief when Skygem pressed ball-deep into her, his flare passing her cervix. For the fourth time that day, gooey, creamy semen gushed in Flurry's uterus, the stallion on her back holding her firmly as he impregnated her. Skygem's sperm added to the goopy mess in her womb, mingling with the seed of Seraph, Azure, and Amethyst.

It was hardly the first time, of course, but the alluring, forbidden knowledge that she was doing this without protection, that all this debauchery would end up in a foal, was perfect. That Pumpkin and Pound were there to witness it, to share her servants with them, was just the cherry on top.

Having finished his duty, Skygem dismounted Flurry, the remnant of his climax dripping down her rump, adding to the dried cum and blood maculating her usually pristine coat. She'd need a good scrub, but first, Flurry unclasped her tail and freed her hindlegs with her magic.

Flopping down on her back and sprawling freely, Flurry caressed her impregnated tummy. It was flat for now, but over the next year it would grow to accommodate her foal. She couldn't wait.

The Second Night — Pound

~ ⏣ ~

After that intense lovemaking session in Flurry Heart's bedroom, the rest of the day was bound to be far more tame in comparison. With everypony's passion sated for now, the afternoon was indeed quite relaxed.

That suited Mist just fine, the small black maid preferring quiet, intimate moments to grand occasions. Even better, while the other servants cleaned the mess and replaced the sheets, Mist had the privilege of tending to her mistress.

It was a lovely, intimate task. Mist tended to the wounds left by the lash on the Princess' rump, washing them with a disinfecting wipe and applying a magical cream that would quickly erase any marks. She also gently wiped her mistress' most intimate parts, an act that never failed to arouse the smaller maid, especially that she was in heat herself.

Older than the Princess by a few years, Mist had loved her charge from the day of her birth. It was a one-way love, of course — Flurry Heart was certainly affectionate, but she didn't love Mist romantically — but that was okay: the little mare could spend all her time with her Princess, and even frequently made love to her.

As Mist tended to Flurry, the Princess spent her afternoon with her Ponyville friends, lounging on a couch and sharing tea. Cleanup obviously didn't take all day, but Flurry didn’t send her away, letting Mist indulge in pampering her to her heart's content. Mist didn't pay any mind to her mistress' conversation: simply hearing Flurry's happy, carefree tone was enough to be wonderful.

It's only after supper that the topic of the discussion caught the maid's attention. The same was true for the servants in attendance, a few of them even raising their ears to listen in.

"Well, I'll have to leave you two again tonight," the Princess was saying to the twins. "Of course, you're more than welcome to take a few of my servants with you for the night. Is there anypony you'd like?"

Getting bolder than the day before, Pumpkin Cake smiled cutely. "Um, yeah, actually… I'd like Seraph and Amethyst, please."

Mist felt a pinch of envy: the young unicorn was quite pretty, and the two stallions were lucky to bed her for the night. Oh, well… maybe Mist could warm Flurry's bed instead.

"And you, Pound?" Flurry asked. "Oh! Maybe you'd like to knock up another mare? Mist is in heat, if you want her."

Wait, what? Mist, thanks to a long practice of her mistress' mischievous side, managed to not gasp out loud, but she couldn't help but stiffen nonetheless. The Princess couldn't be serious, couldn't she? It had to be a prank, right?

Blushing, the maid managed to peek at the younger pegasus. He was beet red as well, yet there was an unmistakable longing in his stare.

"Y-Yeah, that sounds great!" Pound said, confirming Mist apprehensions.

At that moment, for the first time in her life, Mist considered using the super-secret safeword, which would signify without a shred of a doubt that she was NOT okay with this. The first syllable was on her lips, the air travelling from her lungs to voice her protest, but it never actually made it out of her mouth. Flurry Heart tenderly caressed Mist shiny, copper-colored mane, soothing her instantly. It was almost magical, though Mist knew her mistress well enough to know the alicorn didn't have that kind of power.

"Wonderful! Take good care of Pound… and maybe we'll be pregnant together." The Princess added a wink for good measure.

Well, that was an enticing idea. Mist glanced at Pound again, starting to accept that she would be servicing him that night, and that she would probably carry his foal as a result.

Mist was pretty nervous as she left to prepare herself. She had a fair bit of experience with stallions, but rarely one-on-one, and certainly never without protection. She didn't dislike Pound, but she wasn't attracted to him either. Still, she would do her best for him, because that's what her mistress wanted.

~ ⏣ ~

An hour later, her mane and tail intricately adorned, Mist knocked on the door of Pound's bedchamber and entered the room. The younger pegasus smiled as he saw her.

"Woah, you look beautiful!"

That got a smile from the maid, who bowed politely. "Thank you, sir. Should I join you?"

"Yeah, please."

Mist climbed on the bed and joined Pound beneath the sheets. He immediately hugged her, pressing her body against his. Pound caressed the little maid, passing his hoof in her mane. He touched her cutie mark — a red velvet cupcake — as well, sending a pleasant shiver down her rump. Quite boldly, he caressed under her tail, almost touching her sex.

Figuring she needed to take some initiative, Mist kissed him, before asking, "Mister Pound, what do you want to do?"

Pound barely stifled a yawn, before looking quite embarrassed. "Sorry… Today was kinda exhausting. Maybe… we could have sex real quick before going to sleep? Though, uh, mind if I try something first?"

"Um, sure…? Whatever you want."

Smiling, Pound guided Mist to lay on her back, head prompted against the pillow. Then, he moved down her body, exploring her slim belly, trailing his muzzle through her luxurious, obsidian-black coat, until he dipped his snout in her pussy.

"Mmmh…"

Okay, well, this was quite fun. Pound kissed and licked her most intimate parts, Mist moaning appreciatively as he explored her sex. Already prepped thanks to her estrus, Mist's vulva took on a fresh sheen of moisture nonetheless. Pound's ministrations were quite amateurish compared to what Mist was used to from sharing the Princess' bed, but his sloppy licks were exciting still. He delved into her vagina and navigated around the nub of her clitoris, getting a few pleased coos in return.

Mist bent her spine as Pound inspected every nooks and crannies of her intimacy, her chest rising and falling erratically as his tongue chanced upon her more sensitive parts. Cunnilingus wasn't easy, however, and after a couple minutes a panting Pound Cake cuddled her again. Mist understood that was it for now. Pound kissed her, and she tasted her genitals on his lips.

At the same time, Mist felt Pound's erection on her belly. With some hesitation, Mist caressed it with her hoof, sensing the hard, veiny length under her frog. That was it: the tool that was going to impregnate her. At the base, two heavy balls were filled with semen just awaiting to be delivered in her fertile womb. With his own hoof, Pound guided his flare to her sex. Mist arched her spine and parted her legs to ease his entry, letting him violate her. Pound's cock slid easily in her vagina, his glans opening her tight canal.

Mist's breath quickened: even though she wasn't interested in stallions, having a penis inside her during her heat was very satisfying nonetheless. Deciding she might as well enjoy it, Mist closed her eyes and welcomed Pound inside herself.

"Aah…" With a bit of wiggling, Pound worked in his cock until her pussy kissed his sheath and his tip rested comfortably against her cervix. He stayed there a moment, sampling the comfort of her warm snatch around his stallionhood, the firm member pulsating alongside his heartbeat within the smaller mare.

Pound pulled Mist close. The maid buried her face in his neck, while he tenderly nibbled her ears. The pegasus started a slow back and forth, pulling his penis a few inches out of Mist before diving back in her honeypot.

Mist cooed. She'd hadn't expected Pound to be so gentle in his mating. Adding to the earlier oral stimulation, the tender lovemaking built up her own desire. Her instincts demanding more, Mist moved in tandem with her partner, using what little wiggle room she had trapped underneath him to rock up and down.

Soon, Pound increased the speed and force of his penetrations. His testicles bounced freely against Mist's tailhole, adding to their mutual pleasure with every bump. Her engorged clit rubbed most satisfyingly against the thicker medial ring as it went in and out of her pussy.

"A-Aaah!" Her own climax took Mist by surprise. Her vagina contracted around Pound's cock, trying to keep it inside. The pegasus barely slowed down, however. He kept thrusting inside, determined to enjoy her convulsing sex to the end.

The continuous penetrations kept Mist on a plateau, prolonging her pleasure for several minutes. Of course, all this fun had a cost, and Pound was ready to claim his prize. He pushed deep into her, deeper than he had before. Mist whimpered as the younger stallion's glans forced her cervix.

Holding Mist firmly, his engorged flare lodged securely in her womb, Pound ejaculated. Mist closed her eyes as gooey cum gushed directly in her uterus.

That was it. He was doing it. He was really doing it. Pinning Mist under him, Pound was impregnating her. Unable to move, her mind unable to protest in the aftermath of her orgasm, Mist had no choice but to accept the foal Pound was planting within her womb. The creamy warmth of his seed spread inside her belly, soothing her heat with the promise she'd soon bring new life unto the world. The sensation overwhelmed all others, and Mist stayed still, feeling the penis in her vagina twitch as Pound happily emptied his balls and claimed her uterus without a care for her wellbeing or consent.

The stream eventually stopped, and Pound Cake relaxed, sighing contentedly as his penis softened in Mist's vagina. A slow trickle of sperm oozed around his member, though most stayed in the maid's uterus where it was needed. Finally, he pulled his flaccid cock from her pussy and rubbed his forehead on hers.

"Thank you," Pound dreamily whispered.

Mist absent-mindedly caressed her belly where she could feel Pound's sticky, fertile seed. "You're… welcome. I hope you liked it."

That last part was an understatement, of course; he'd just made her a mother: the least he could do was enjoy it!

Pound gave Mist a squeeze. "Yeah, that was amazing! You're wonderful, Mist…"

"I'm glad."

After a quick cleanup and a sweet cup of tea, Mist and Pound went to sleep together. The stallion soon began to snore a little, but Mist stayed awake awhile, trying to imagine what her foal would look like.

The Princess was certainly right about one thing, however: sharing their pregnancies would be a lot of fun. When Mist finally fell asleep, she had a little smile on her lips.

The Second Night — Pumpkin

~ ⏣ ~

Having left her brother Pound and Flurry Heart, Pumpkin Cake went back to her room to wait for her stallions.

Making herself comfortable on the bed, the Pumpkin spread her legs and idly caressed her sex, feeling the softeness of her labia under her hoof. She relaxed, simply teasing herself a little while she waited. Just thinking about what she could do with two stallions was enough to warm her vulva.

Luckily, it didn't take long for Amethyst Song and Seraph to show up at her door, looking absolutely dashing and carrying a tray of pastries as an added bonus. Excited, Pumpkin welcomed them inside with a wave and an exquisite view of her pussy.

Seraph was tall, even for a stallion, and his forest green fur contrasted pleasantly with the autumn colors of his mane. His lovely cock — which Pumpkin had had the pleasure of sampling earlier — was hanging semi-erect between his hindlegs.

In contrast, Amethyst Song almost looked like a mare, though that could simply have been due to his bright pink coat and long light blue mane. It didn't seem to bother him one bit that his penis was smaller than those of the other stallions; it was on proud display as well, sticking out of its sheath for all to see.

"It's nice to be with you again, Miss Cake," Seraph said teasingly, taking a pastry from the platter and gently guiding it into Pumpkin's mouth. "Might I ask how we could please you tonight?" For good measure, he rubbed his penis against her cutie mark, leaving a bit of precum in her fur.

Pumpkin swallowed her treat and bit her lip, blushing slightly. "Um, yeah. I kinda wanted to, you know… try two stallions at once."

"We can certainly do that, right?" Seraph shot a wink to Amethyst, who smiled in return.

"I'll be our pleasure," the pink stallion added. "How would you like to have us?"

Pumpkin hesitated. "Er, I dunno…? I just want you two to take me."

"Now?"

Pumpkin nodded, embarrassed. Her pussy felt hot and tingly, ready for a stallion to enter. Amethyst gently invited her into a cuddle, comfortably spooning the unicorn. Pumpkin's breath quickened as she felt his cock prod her nether. Amethyst nibbled her mane, even giving her horn a lick.

Seraph settled down in front of Pumpkin. He rubbed his penis and balls on her tummy, his length hardening against her coat. It was a bit intimidating to be sandwiched as such between two stallions.

"So, uh, how do we…?" Pumpkin asked.

"Well, first, Amethyst needs lube, and I think your pussy should do just fine. Here…" Smiling, Seraph guided Amethyst's small cock into her vulva.

Pumpkin gasped as the pink stallion dipped his penis in her vagina. However, instead of thrusting in her canal, Amethyst simply wiggled his sex around for a bit, then pulled out.

"Hey, what gives?" Pumpkin said, confused and annoyed by the brief and unsatisfying penetration.

Seraph planted a kiss on her snout. "Well, you wanted us both, right? That means we got to use both your holes, doesn't it?"

"Oh!" Pumpkin's eyes opened wide as she felt Amethyst's stallionhood, slick with her own fluids, prod her anus. Gripping her tightly, the stallion pushed against her sphincter. There was some discomfort at first as his glans forced open Pumpkin's virgin tailhole, but it soon faded, and Amethyst slid smoothly in her rectum.

The pink stallion's sex fitted snugly in Pumpkin's ass, just perfectly sized to fill a young mare's tighter canal without pain. Pumpkin wiggled her butt and repeatedly contracted her anus, getting a feel of her first anal penetration. It wasn't quite like having vaginal, but it was certainly interesting… and quite pleasurable too.

Suddenly, Pumpkin felt something warm and wet ensnare her horn. Amethyst Song had taken the pointy length in his mouth, suckling on the sensitive source of her powers and sending electric shivers down her spine.

"Aaah — hmf!"

Taking advantage of Pumpkin's moan, Seraph kissed her, slipping his tongue in her muzzle. As he explored her mouth, the green stallion planted his flare on Pumpkin's drenched vulva and penetrated her.

Pumpkin's eyes went wide. This was incredible! Her vagina twitched as Seraph's swollen tip slid into her, her flesh gladly stretching to make way for the intruder. The stallion easily occupied her entire passage, his glans nudging her cervix, his balls resting against the pillowy softness of Amethyst's own testicles.

"Everything's to your liking, Miss?" Seraph asked, breaking the kiss.

"Ah… unf… y-yes!"

Seraph and Amethyst's stallionhood stretched Pumpkin in new and wonderful ways. Their two shafts rubbed each other constantly through the thin membranes of her bowels, their ballsacks pressing together. Stuck between the two servants, Pumpkin could barely move. Seraph pressed his lips on hers once more, and started to slowly thrust in her pussy. Amethyst worked with him, pulling out of Pumpkin's butt as Seraph pushed in her sex, then vice versa. It was almost as if they had sex with each other, except that Pumpkin was there to enjoy both their efforts.

Moaning continuously in Seraph's muzzle, her body pleased from all sides by handsome stallions, Pumpkin Cake was in heaven. Never wanting this to end, she fought back against her climax all she could… to little effect. It was building seemingly from everywhere, from her hooves to her womb, relentlessly overwhelming her senses until she couldn’t bear it anymore.

The two cocks worked in and out of her, filling Pumpkin's vagina and rectum so satisfyingly. Her anus stretched and loosened around Amethyst's delightful shaft, letting him penetrate her with ease. Seraph's penis plunged deep within her, so deep that the rim of his sheath caressed her clit with every stroke.

Pumpkin cried out, her pussy winking non-stop while little sparks crackled around her horn. Marecum gushed from her slits. Amethyst and Seraph stopped, letting their stallionhoods rest within the unicorn as she rode the wave of her orgasm. Her inner muscles desperately milked their cocks. In a show of incredible willpower — probably aided by their earlier ejaculations —, Seraph and Amethyst held back their own climaxes, simply waiting for Pumpkin to have her orgasm so they could continue afterward.

Finally, having exhausted all she had, Pumpkin went limp. Her partners, still occupying her vulva and her anus, gently caressed her disheveled mane.

"Aah… ah… oh, Princess… that was… was…"

Seraph playfully nuzzled her snouth. "I'm glad you liked it," he said, a little breathless himself. "Should we finish like this, or would you like to try something else?"

"Uh… s-sure," a dizzy Pumpkin replied. "What, uh…"

"We'll show you."

Pumpkin let out a little whimper as Seraph pulled back from her, taking his erection out of her sensitive vagina. Amethyst guided her to roll on her stomach, following along with her and keeping his sex lodged firmly in her rectum.

Mounting Pumpkin's rump gave Amethyst far more room to pound her hindquarters, which he quickly took advantage off. Her anus having loosened up considerably, Pumpkin serenely accepted the increased pace. Though her vagina felt achingly empty, Amethyst's plush ballsack bumped her swollen clit with every thrust.

Meanwhile, Seraph went around Pumpkin and mounted her from the front. With one hoof, he gently guided her muzzle to his cock. Glistening with her own fluids, it carried the potent scent of her sex. Not thinking about it, Pumpkin obediently opened her mouth, letting the stallion push his sex in her muzzle. Seraph's throbbing glans tasted tangy from her juices, mixed with a bit of salty from his pre.

Pumpkin really wasn't ready to have a stallion push down her throat, so Seraph simply kept his flare in her mouth, letting her suckle and lick his penis in comfort. The young mare savored her treat, running her tongue along the edge of the glans and collecting the rich, musky flavor.

Spit roasted by the two stallions, her guts plugged at both ends by their penises, Pumpkin excitedly waited for them to finish. The two stallionhood throbbed intensely, their owners losing themselves to excitation.

Seraph leaned forward. Pinned down on the bed, Pumpkin couldn't get any kind of view of what they were up to, but she strongly suspected Seraph was making out with Amethyst atop her.

This theory was supported by the sudden excited twitches of Amethyst's cock in her ass, the pink stallion pushing it deep into her rectum. His tip flared, and soon sperm squirted in her bowels. Amethyst's seed coated Pumpkin's rectum, each twitch followed by a fresh spurt of warm cum. It flowed in her colon, caressing her insides with soft cream.

Seraph's cock flared as well, and his gooey, bitter seed gushed in Pumpkin's mouth. Taken aback, Pumpkin tried to pull back, but Seraph held her head in place, gently but firmly making sure she tasted his semen. Having no other choice, Pumpkin gulped down the creamy fluid, only for it to be replaced by more. Squirting from his urethra, Seraph's sperm coated her tongue, letting Pumpkin savor the complex, musky, bitter flavor.

Both stallions happily emptied their testes inside the young unicorn. Amethyst's cock wilted in her ass, until the flaccid length slid out to return to its sheath. Cum immediately oozed from her gaping anus, trickling down her pussy and onto the bedsheets. Seraph dismounted Pumpkin too, and she barely swallowed the last mouthful of sperm before falling limply on the mattress.

"Are you alright, Miss?" Seraph asked, tenderly caressing her mane.

A faint smile crept up on Pumpkin's lips. "Heh… yeah. Just feeling… well fucked. I think I need a nap."

Though her eyelids were heavy, Pumpkin managed to levitate a leftover pastry and stuff it in her mouth. She savoured the sweet treat, not because she was hungry, but because it washed away the bitter, salty aftertaste of stale semen.

Content, Pumpkin fell asleep, tenderly embracing Flurry's stallions as she drifted off to Luna’s dream realm.

Bringing Home the Fun

~ ⏣ ~

The next morning, after a bit of extra shenanigans with their partners, Pound and Pumpkin shared breakfast with Flurry Heart. Unfortunately, that was all they had time for, since the twins had classes the next day, and thus had to take the train home.

Flurry accompanied her friends to the station. She gave Pound and Pumpkin a hug, saying her farewells. "Thank you guys for coming! I had a lot of fun."

"Yeah, us too," Pumpkin said, chuckling quietly. "Do you think… we could do this again?"

The alicorn laughed as well — a pleasant, musical sound. "Hehe, of course! As soon as we can find some free time." Taking a devious look, Flurry whispered in Pound's ear, "And, next time, you're sleeping with me. Promise!"

Pound Cake immediately turned red, looking like his brain had blown a fuse, which greatly amused his sister.

"Let us know how… well, you know… how things are going." Reflexively, Pumpkin checked out Flurry's lithe midsection, which would undoubtedly bulge quite a bit in the next eleven months.

"And, uh… also…" Pound scratched his head, unsure how to approach the topic.

The Princess smiled knowingly. "I'll keep you informed of how Mist and Spinel are going, don't you worry." She added a wink for good measure.

On the platform, the train conductor rang a bell, calling passengers for Ponyville to board immediately.

"Alright, alright, you two don't want to miss the train. Let's write each other soon, okay?"

"Yep, see you soon, Flurry!"

"Yeah, until next time!"

With that, Pound and Pumpkin grabbed their bags and stepped in the wagon, settling in for the long ride home.

~ ⏣ ~

Several hours and one uneventful train ride later, Pound and Pumpkin were back in Ponyville. It was now the middle of the afternoon, and the Sun shone brightly over the peaceful little town. It was a stark constrast to the frozen wastes of the Crystal Empire.

The twins trotted home with their luggages. Sugarcube Corner was busy as usual, and they said hello to their parents before retiring to their room.

"Aaahh!" Dropping his bag on the floor, Pound flopped on his bed. He laid there belly up, his wings lazily sprawling on either side.

"Oh, c'mon, you lazy colt," his sister said, rolling her eyes. "You could at least unpack your stuff before going for a nap."

Pound yawned. "Meh… I'll do that later. After everything we did, I'm kinda beat, you know? Plus, unlike you, sis, I can't just magically zap all my stuff back in the drawers."

"Oh, you poor thing," Pumpkin mockingly teased him. "All you have is the ability to fly. Must be so hard being a pegasus."

Pound waved dismissively, setting his head down on the pillow. Soon, his thoughts began drifting to all he had experienced during the last couple of days. He could barely wrap his mind around it: he had mated with several mares, probably impregnated two of them, had a been sodomized by a stallion, had been fellated by his best friend Flurry Heart (and his own sister), and had seen the Princess herself get impregnated by all her stallions.

Not really thinking about it, Pound caressed his sheath. His penis felt sore, and his testes were almost painful, yet the tip peeked from its hiding place all the same. Absent-mindedly, Pound rubbed his flaccid cock, watching it spill over his stomach.

The pegasus' reverie was interrupted by Pumpkin's giggle. Pound had never minded his sister seeing him — especially not after what they'd just been through —, but he wasn’t keen on having her mock him either. He frowned at Pumpkin. "What?"

Pumpkin covered her mouth, but that didn't completely cover her amusement. "Really, bro? You haven't had enough?"

Pound shrugged. "Yeah, kinda. But, it's sad it's over already. We might not get another chance in a while."

"Haha, yes. I know. I'm just messing with you. Honestly, I've been trying the whole train ride not to wet my seat. C'mon, move your butt and leave me a bit of space." Not waiting for a reply, Pumpkin hopped on Pound's bed, arching her spine and sprawling on her back.

"Uh, really, sis?" Pound said as she dipped her hoof in her vulva. "You have your own bed, you know?"

"Pfft, don't tell me you're shy now?"

Again, Pound didn’t answer. Truthfully, watching Pumpkin masturbate felt nice, and so was the soft touch of her fur against his own. With a sigh, Pound stroked his cock with a bit more vigor.

"Unf… ah!" Okay, fair enough: Pumpkin's breathless little gasps were pretty cute too. Side by side, the twins masturbated together for a while, each tending to their own pleasure.

Soon, the scent of Pumpkin's vulva pleasantly teased Pound's nostrils. She rubbed her sex with tender care, her hoof getting coated with a slick sheen. Pound masturbated, staring down his belly as his hoof went up and down his erection, sometimes glancing at his sister. A dollop of clear, sticky liquid oozed from his urethra.

For several minutes, they pleased themselves without a word, until Pumpkin spoke again. "Uh, Pound? You know, we could just… erm…"

Pound froze instantly, forehooves halting midway down his cock. "Er… I'm your brother, remember?"

"Well, duh! But so what?" Pumpkin got up and straddled her sibling. "It's just the two of us, there's nopony else around. I'm a girl, you're a boy; we might as well enjoy it! C'mon, what do you say? We can at least try once."

With some hesitations, Pound fondled her pussy. It was warm and soft, just waiting to be filled.

"Here…" Pumpkin rose and grasped his erection, lining it up to her vulva. Her labia kissed Pound's tip. Pumpkin waited for an answer, but her brother provided none.

He did not protest either.

Pumpkin sat back down, taking Pound's stallionhood within herself. The pegasus watched as his penis disappeared inch by inch inside his sibling. Pumpkin's vagina caressed his cock, her inner walls feeling so soft, so welcoming.

"Oh, damn, that feels good…" Not wasting any time, Pumpkin started a gentle bounce, straddling Pound and working his penis in and out of her pussy.

Pound moved in unison with his sister, thrusting up with his hips as she pushed down, then pulling down as she went up. With all the experience gained while at Flurry's castle, the motions of sex came easily for the twins. They worked in tandem, enhancing their mutual pleasure.

Ridden by Pumpkin, Pound had a gorgeous view of where their bodies met. Poking from her puffy slit, his sister's clit winked constantly. Wanting to try something, Pound used the tip of his wing to caress Pumpkin's engorged nub. Pumpkin trembled atop him, cute little coos coming from her mouth.

On the downstroke, Pound pushed up with more force than before. Pumpkin gasped and fell on him. Pound hugged her tightly, wrapping his forelegs around her withers and his hindlegs around her rump, keeping his sister as close as possible. He buried his muzzle in her mane. From this angle, Pound couldn't penetrate his sister as deeply as before, but they made up by increasing the speed of their mating.

Suddenly, Pumpkin's face was so close he could see every detail of it, from her flushed cheeks to her beautiful blue eyes. Her mouth was slightly open, her breathing quick from exertion. "Pound, you… you close?"

"Y-Yeah… And you?"

"Uh-uh!" Then, eyes shut, Pumpkin kissed him. Their tongues met, and the twins made out passionately, not slowing down their rutting one bit.

Pumpkin came first. Marecum splattered Pound's sheath and testicles, her moans muffled in her brother's muzzle. Her entire body shook, and her sex convulsed, but Pumpkin continued to fuck, determined to have her brother orgasm.

Her motions were getting sloppy, and exhaustion settled in, but Pound was happy to oblige. With a powerful grasp, he held Pumpkin down on him and pushed his cock deep within her pussy. Pumpkin's cervix, loosened by estrus and passion, offered little resistance, and Pound's glans flared in her womb. With a pleased, relieved sigh, Pound ejaculated inside his sister. His balls twitched, and sperm gushed from his urethra, coating Pumpkin's uterus with goopy strands of cum.

Both twins relaxed, and they cuddled tenderly. In bliss, Pound simply let his seed flow, while Pumpkin enjoyed the creamy warmth her brother was leaving within her womb.

"Unf… ah… ah…" Breathless, Pumpkin laid her head on her brother.

Having finished ejaculating, Pound gently caressed her mane, his stallionhood softening in her vagina. Suddenly, a worrying thought crept up in his mind. "Uh, sis… Aren't you in heat?"

Pumpkin let out a faint giggle. "Heh, yeah. But I'm still taking the potion Flurry gave me, dummy, so don't worry: I'm not gonna give you foals."

"Oh, good…" Relieved, Pound continued to pet his sister, enjoying their shared afterglow. The bedroom was utterly peaceful, and Pumpkin's heartbeat was incredibly soothing. He held her tenderly, caressing her soft mane, his flaccid cock resting in her sex.

…

…

"Hey, Pound?"

"Uh?"

"We should do this again."

~ The End ~