Author's Note

This chapter is a little more kinky, just be warned (involves bondage)

Chapter 17 : The Pretty Little Pegasus

Anon noted that Florentine was very light. He reasoned this must be due to her size and her being a pegasus. She must have weighed less than 80 pounds. He stood in the hallway and admired the interior of the house. It was ornate and looked somewhat old timey, but it sure was beautiful.

He looked down at the cute mare in his arms, intent on complementing her on her house. However, she was looking up at the stairway with intent. She was silently pleading him to take her up there.

Anon wasted no time carrying Florentine up to her bedroom. As he did so he looked back and saw and excited Sassy behind him. He glanced between her and Florentine, and suddenly felt a familiar sense of deja vu. It felt very familiar.

He went into the bedroom and found an old looking four poster bed, which looked extremely vintage, but pretty cool. It only made Anon more excited, and his mind started running away with impure thoughts. He was finally going to have his way with the mare that had been teasing him for so long.

He was broken from this train of thought though when they made eye contact. She had a scared and vulnerable look on her face. She was nervous and putting a lot of trust in him. His needs would have to take a back seat to helping her with her problems.

Anon carefully lowered her onto the soft bed and sat down beside her. Sassy sat in a comfortable chair that she had pulled away from the desk adjacent to them. Florentine lay on her back and her forelegs hung daintily in the air. They flopped over in a way that made her look incredibly cute.

“So you get too much stimulation, not enough?” Anon said understandingly.

She gave a nervous nod, her cheeks flushing at the admittance.

“I'm always so close, my nerves just overload. I've had to tell multiple stallions to stop. It's so embarrassing. I even kicked one!” she said. The terror in her voice was palpable.

Anon raised a hand to his chin thinking. “It sounds like you nearly get there, but can't get over the edge by yourself.”

Anon, was trying to be as calm as possible. He had an idea, but it was outrageous. He needed to be in charge of her pleasure, so she’d have no choice but to cum. He took a deep breath. He was about to take on responsibility for everyone’s pleasure.

“Okay here's what we're going to do,” he said taking the lead. I'm going to tie you up, and do it gently.

“Tie me up?!” Florentine set in disbelief.

“I don't wanna get kicked,” set Anon with a smirk. “Plus it symbolises that you are giving all control to me.”

Sassy sat behind them, intrigued by this idea. Her gaze was directed intently at Anon as she leant in with her ears facing forward, curious to see what was going to happen next.

“Florentine sat up and moved away from Anon. “No no, I can't do it.” she muttered.

The thought of giving all control to the human and allowing him to do all those things to her, frightened her beyond belief. She knew she would be over stimulated way too quickly, especially if her current arousal level was anything to go by, and she didn't know how that would feel. She didn't know if she would be able to stand it. She couldn't do it.

Sassy saw that she was running away with herself and spoke up, interrupting her thoughts.

“It's okay Florentine it's okay.”

She stopped her feud into despair and directed her attention towards Sassy.

“I trust Anon. He's an absolute gentle colt. He's the sweetest man I know. You'll be fine.” She said with a caring tone.

It looked like Florentine was about to retort with something negative, but Sassy interrupted again.

“Florentine, this is safe. I'll also be here.”

This added a new dimension in Florentine's mind that she hadn't considered before. Sassy Saddles was also going to be here. She wasn't into mares, but the thought of her being there comforted her and made her feel safe, whilst the human excited her, the addition of his marefriend made her feel secure enough to finally catch her breath.

Sassy decided to get back to the subject in hand.

“After you cum for the first time, it'll get much easier. I know it did for me.”

Florentine still looked nervous, but she slowly laid down again close to Anon. She had to admit that his large stature was exciting her, and her naturally sensitive marehood was beginning to dampen. Her heart pounded in her chest and she worked hard to get her breathing under control. She looked up at Anon and finally managed to make eye contact with him for the first time since the bar.

“Okay, but you have to ignore it when I say stop okay? Because I definitely will. I need to finally learn to do this.”

Anon was overjoyed that she finally agreed, however he didn’t show it, his timid friend would easily be frightened by his enthusiasm. He did however concern himself with how he was actually going to do this. The four-poster bed was perfect for what he intended, but he needed something to tie her down with.

“Ropes?” he questioned, directed towards Sassy.

She looked around and her eyes came to rest upon the curtains. They were tied open with thick looking red velvet ropes. They looked long enough, and had cute little tassels at each end. Sassy gestured to them and he immediately got up to remove them from the curtains. He also took the liberty of closing them so the room felt more private. Florentine needed to feel as safe as she could.

Anon returned to the bed with five sets of ropes. Florentine was initially confused at the number, but then it clicked. She was initially scared he was going to gag her, and was relieved when he motioned towards her midsection.

She flinched away as he made contact with her torso and her blush burned deeply as he threaded the rope around her. She gave a little yelp as he tightened the rope and secured her wings to her sides. She now had no hope of flapping her wings.

A battle raged within her between her timid shyness, and the excited arousal that had built within her. Her years of pent up need, we're beginning to win through though, despite her bashful and shy nature. She moved into the middle of the bed, laid belly down, and spread her legs out to its corners.

Anon wasted no time in immobilising her. He tied a knot around each of her legs, and pulled the rope taught, using the posts of the bed as an anchor. Florentine gave nervous squeaks as he did this.

This was really happening.

“You're doing just fine,” Sassy comforted before resting back into the chair. She settled in for what she hoped would be an amazing show.

Anon tightened the last rope, pulling her rear legs apart. She tried to keep her tail down and protect her modesty, but her instinct to lift it took charge of her aroused mind. She lifted her tail away and gave Anon a full view of her aching folds. Florentine’s pussy was active and sensitive. It was a wet winking mess and Anon hadn't even touched it yet. The site made his cock strain at his pants, but Anon knew he had to ignore it. The golden mare was his number one priority. He knew she couldn't live with this frustration. He had to make her cum first.

Anon lent in close to the mare’s rear end. Florentine could feel his weight shift on the bed, and she strained her neck round to try and look at him. Her face was a deep crimson and her mouth hang open slightly as she panted in deep arousal. Her nervousness could also be seen in her wide eyes, and Anon did his best to give her a confident reassuring smile.

His attention then turned elsewhere. He looked down at her quivering pussy that already seemed as if it was on the brink of releasing its pent-up energy. Anon slowly grasped her flank with one hand, and blew lightly against her folds. The reaction he got was as if he had electrocuted her.

Her legs tried to snap closed but were held open by the taut lines, and a feminine yelp escaped her mouth.

Anon positioned his fingers, ready to give her the dexterous treatment that mares apparently loved. However, he thought for a second and then pulled them away. Aside from his own needs shouting from the back of his mind. He also realised that more pleasure with better stimulation could be had by going deeper. He needed to use another tool.

Anon quickly undid his belt and took off his pants and shirt. His girthy member sprung out and stood erect. He re positioned himself lying down behind her and positioned his cock too enter her. He at first made gentle contact and slowly rubbed his head up and down her slit.

This had much more of a reaction than he was ever expecting. Her pussy quivered and her legs flinched, her raw shallow breath quickened, and beads of sweat could be seen forming all over her.

“Okay, I… I think I'm ready. The feelings just already so intense,” she said under laboured breath.

Anon had never seen this before. He had barely touched her, and she already looked like a dishevelled mess. Her sopping overly sensitive marehood was so hot and red it looked as if it had already been fucked. It was quite incredible really. At this rate he thought she might be able to think her way into a climax.

‘It's time to give this mare one hell of a new life experience’ he thought. A small smile could be seen on his face at the thought of giving someone so much pleasure.

“Don't worry,” he said caringly. “I'll take it easy.”

With that he slowly pushed his head against the entrance to her marehood. Her small pussy put up a fair bit of resistance, even with how slick with slippery juices it had become. Her pussy quivered and winked and tensed, pushing against the intrusion. Florentine’s eyes went wide, and she let out a silent moan. Her head lowered and rested on the bed and she looked deliriously at the headboard.

Her tail instinctually flagged as high as it could and Anon grabbed it and gave it a soft pull, using it as a handhold to press into her. Her folds finally spread and he sank into her pussy. He push forward slowly and her pussy eagerly spread around his length.

The feeling was intense for Florentine. She had never been penetrated so slowly before. She could feel herself being spread exquisitely slowly and Annon's cock stretching her insides. She could feel it throbbing and pulsing inside her and her pussy was responding with quivers of its own. His head ran along her sensitive nerves and sent electrifying pleasure to her brain.

Anon penetrated about halfway before Florentine clamped down on him so hard he could go no further. He pulled back but also found movement difficult.

“Florentine, you need to relax,” he said soothingly. He reached a hand forward and gently caressed her shoulder.

Florentine worked hard to get herself under control. Anon’s words were comforting, but his dick stretching her was still vying for control of her mind. She took a few deep breaths all the way into her belly and focused on relaxing.

“It's just so good. I'm so full,” she panted out.

Anon felt the vice like grip on him release a bit and he pulled out of her. His cock sprang back out into the air which now felt cold and frigid on his slick naked cock. It longed to be back inside her. Florentine’s cunt winked as if it was happy to have repelled its intruder, and the winking only helped a thin string of lubricant drip out of it. He pressed at her entrance again, and this time he penetrated her more easily.

He managed to get deeper and did so quicker. The Golden mare let out a little squeaky moan, and futilely pulled the ropes again, trying to find an outlet for the overwhelming sensation that flowed through her. He lifted himself up and then pushed in once more. He was going painfully slowly, and relished that the mare was putty in his hands.

He started to build up a little bit of speed, and this had an overwhelming effect on Florentine. She moaned, and shouted unladylike obscenities into space. Her pussy became a sopping mess and the sound of wet shlicks could be heard coming from the motions. A little bit of air was caught every thrust, and meant that her pussy gave a squelching, queefing sound every thrust. Her pussy spasmed and quivered, and juices flowed freely out and down her legs.

It was becoming too much for Florentine. The feelings fried the circuits in her brain, and made her squirm against the ropes that held her in place. She bucked her hips trying to stop Anon from hitting that sensitive spot inside her, but it was no use. She couldn't breathe. The sensation was too much. She couldn't do it.

“Ahh, ahh it’s too much, I can’t take it anymore” She shouted through laboured breaths.

‘She said this was going to happen’ Anon thought. She was getting overworked. Anon knew he had to continue, to push her over the edge and blow her mind.

“You can do it. Just keep going,” he said in a confident tone.

‘No. I can't do it,’ Florentine thought. She couldn't take anymore. It was like being tickled and not being able to getaway. The pleasure was excruciating. She had to stop, now!

“Anon, Ahh wait I… too sensitive, no, stop, I can’t do it!” She gasped and stuttered.

‘No!’ Anon thought. He was going to make her cum whether she could stand it or not. He knew the mare, pent up for decades, wanted it. Hell, she looked like she needed it. He would not let her down by giving in to her demands.

His reply came in the form of deep thrusts. His cock sunk deep into her and finally hilted. His balls slapped against her clit which caused her to scream. Her legs pulled at the ropes, trying to close them and her body wriggled and jerked trying to get away from him. Her tail tried to pin itself down against her marehood, but Anon’s grip around it tightened and yanked it up, causing her to let out another instinctual cry.

“Oh Celestia! Ah fuck! Anon Ahh!

Her words became more and more nonsensical and garbled. They turned into screams which got louder and louder as he pounded away. He could feel her pussy quivering sporadically and secreting juices that overflowed, and dripped onto the bed. Anon knew she was on a knife edge.

He fucked her with abandon. It only drew more screams and convulsions from Florentine. Her mind had stopped being able to process thoughts. She could only feel the primal sensation of being fucked and an intense deep pressure building within her. It was unlike anything she had ever felt in her life. Her whole body was tense and her mind was flustered. Her wings strained and managed to breakout of their ropes. They flapped around uncoordinatedly, until Anon grabbed them and put his weight on them, pushing her into the bed.

Florentine had lost all of her control to Anon. This was the thought that pushed her over the edge.

Her eyes rolled back in her head and her entire body tensed and pulled at the restraints. Her mind burst with a pleasure that it never had before, and flooded her being with primal ecstasy.

Her pussy contracted around Anon, immobilising his movements. She gave a ragged scream that was unmistakable, and for the first time that, night she thrust back into Anon, trying to get more.

Her swollen little cunt, quivered and spurted mare juices. They soak the sheets as well as her inside legs. Her pussy contracted rhythmically as the pleasure surged around her body, releasing decades of pent up frustration. The release was incredible. Her world had been opened.

It was the most intense orgasm Anon had ever seen, and he knew it was something special. No one forgets their first orgasm, and he was glad he could be a part of it.

Florentine’s orgasm seemed to continue on and on. Her moans ceased and she started to catch her breath, but her pussy continued to contract and leak. Florentine was still riding high. She babbled about how wonderful it felt between deep breaths and little squeaks. The orgasmic mare continued to shake for a short while before her climax finally ended.

Anon looked up and over to Sassy. He was surprised to see that she had a deep blush on her face and a look of desire in her eyes. She seemed sort of embarrassed. The teal mare was embarrassed that the show turned her on so much. She tried her best to hide it but to no avail.

“Good to see you enjoyed the show,” Anon teased.

Sassy looked away for a second before timidly turning back towards him. She needed to at least ask.

“Umm, could you do that to me?” She murmured quietly.

The thought of being tied down and fucked in the same way she had just witnessed, really got her going, although she was a little nervous about being so helpless. She reasoned that was why it was so exciting.

Anon silently nodded, a smile beaming across his face. He started to untie Florentine who by now was just about coming back to her senses. She looked like an incredibly dishevelled mess. Her mane and tail was roughed up, and beads of sweat had formed and matted her fur. And her pussy looked thoroughly used. It gaped a tiny bit and still dripped profusely with lubricating juices.

She stood up on her shaky legs and took a minute to steady herself. She turned to look at Anon with a mindless grin adorning her face. That was the most intense thing she had ever felt.

“That was incredible! Thank you so much Anon!” her voice was shaky just like her legs, but it still conveyed the incredible sense of wonder and gratitude she had. Florentine stepped down off of the bed and replaced Sassy on the chair. It was now the unicorn's turn, and she excitingly jumped up on the bed, brimming over with anticipation.

“My pleasure Florentine. Now watch this. My marefriend cannot be beaten on how wet she can get.” Anon said with a strange sense of pride. It was true that Rarity had squirted more, but she had had an unfair advantage. Anon wondered what in Equestria Sassy would be like in her estrus.

Sassy lay down assuming the same position on her belly that Florentine had. Anon got to work tying her up, noting that the ropes were a lot shorter due to her larger size. He could feel her blush growing as he tightened each one of the ropes down on her limbs. She couldn't move. She was pretty much helpless. Sassy had a quick pull of the restraints to see how much give they had. The answer was almost none. It made her heart pound as she realised she was totally at the mercy of the strong human. He could do whatever he wanted to her.

“Whatever you want to do to me is fine,” she said playfully, acting the part.

Her own words only turned her on more, and she could feel her aroused pussy dampen and swell. Anon could see that she was more than ready for him and wasted no time.

Anon wasted no time getting in position and pushing into her. His member was already slick with Florentine’s wetness, and he slid in all the way to the hilt in one go. This caused Sassy to gasp. She tried to push back into him to get even more of him in her, put the ropes held her steady. She couldn't move an inch.

He then pulled himself out, and thrust again with more force. This drew another exquisite moan from Sassy. He preceded slowly. He forgot that he was no longer fucking the ridiculously sensitive mare, but a mare who wanted to be properly rutted.

He quickly picked up pace and soon he was slamming into her with more force. It created loud slaps, and rocked the bed so that it creaked quietly.

Still Sassy only begged for more. She wanted it harder and rougher. She wanted not to be able to getaway. She wanted Anon to make her his. Her sopping wet pussy took everything he could throw at it, and she relished the sensation.

The thought of not being able to close her legs, even if she tried, turned her on unlike anything else. The pounding Anon was giving her sent pleasure coursing through her, and was quickly building up a tingling pressure within her loins. Her pussy winked around his cock and the increase in heat and fluid indicated she was close.

“Ahh… I love you Anon! You're so sweet and … so fucking hot!” she babbled as she was repeatedly rammed.

Florentine, their captive audience, thought that her heated verbalised thoughts were really cute, and indeed as she looked upon the mare, she indeed look cute. The way her face blushed, but still had a look complete enjoyment and lust, and the way her hooves tried to paw at the mattress but were restrained, were pretty adorable, and Florentine felt it arousing her once more.

Sassy's pleasure was building to a climax. Anon could feel it, and he rammed her as hard and as fast as he could. This caused Sassy to let out an ear-splitting moan, and for the first time, she properly tested the restraints. Her body wriggled and pull against the ropes. Anon could feel her pussy clamp down on his cock rhythmically, and her love tunnel flooded with hot marecum.

However, he was not done yet. He was not yet close to finishing. He looked down at the squirming mare in front of him and decided it was time to give her some real pleasure. With resolve he grabbed her tail and used it as a handhold to thrust into her still contracting pussy.

Sassy’s eyes went wide. She realised he was not going to stop. Her limbs shaked at the overstimulation he was now giving her. She was so vulnerable and immobile she could do nothing to stop him. The only thing she could do was breathe quick shallow breaths mixed in with ragged little moans.

Her first orgasm started to pass, but the thought that Anon was not stopping, and there was nothing she could do about it, immediately got her going again. She could feel every part of her now sensitive pussy being stimulated and stretched. The pleasure was immeasurable.

Sassy's eyes rolled into the back of her head as a second climax took her by surprise. It felt just as good as the last, and she screwed her head into the bed as it was the only appended she had that was still free. Still Anon kept going. It was driving her insane with pleasure.

Her orgasm had only just ceased when another hit her. It melted her brain and caused her to become a squirming panting mess. Her orgasms seemed to merge into one as he had his way with her. She was in heaven. Her pussy quivered relentlessly and clamped down on his cock, trying to milk it for all it was worth. Her cloudy orgasmic juices flowed out of her, and down the insides of her legs.

The sight of this was driving Anon wild. He could feel he was getting close, but he almost didn’t want it to end. He saw the look of ecstasy on his marefriend’s face and wished he could do that for her all the time.

He could feel the pressure building though. It was relentless and he was powerless to stop it. He thrust into her, pounding as hard as he could before sinking deep into her. Anon tried to keep thrusting through his climax but he found he could not. The sensation was too strong and he momentarily lost control of his hips. He doubled over as his cock started to twitch.

His orgasm hit him like a brick wall. Sparks exploded in his mind and he let out a slightly unmanly cry. Anon’s eyes shut tight and he could do nothing but think of the pleasure coming from his cock. He pumped rope after rope deep inside Sassy, and she relished the warm full feeling it gave her. It was all she could feel. Her multiple orgasms had fried all her senses. Now she was only left with a warm feeling inside of her. It was the feeling of love for the human that currently controlled her, as well as his semen of course.

Anon’s climax started to come to an end and he found he could start to breathe again. The spurts of cum from his cock slowly petered out and his twitching member gradually started to soften. He pulled out of the warm embrace of Sassy's marehood, and he stood up, towering over her. He smiled at his handywork. Sassy had a warm loving smile and a contented pink blush, which now matched the colour of the pounded flesh on her rear.

He got off the bed and began to untie her. He got round to untie her foreleg but before he did so he leant in close to her.

“I love you too,” he whispered sensually in her ear.

This made Sassy grin contentedly. She was aware it may have been something she said earlier, in the heat of the moment. The connection made her feel more satisfied than any toy ever would.

She suddenly felt the palm of Anon's hand under her chin. It helped raise her head up slightly so that his face was right in front of hers. He leant forward and gave her a sensual kiss on the lips. It was sweet, and Sassy couldn't help but close her eyes and sink into it. she loved Anon and she never wanted to let him go.

However, Sassy was completely exhausted from her forced orgasms, and she wanted ever so much to fall asleep on the bed. She broke the kiss and snuggled into the bed, hoping Anon would join her. She kicked her hind legs and wiggled about, relishing the freedom they now had. Anon was about to join Sassy when he heard something to the side of the bed.

“Cough cough.” Two obviously fake coughs got his attention. He looked round to see that Florentine was staring at them intensely. She was almost shaking with excitement, and desire.

“Can I go again?” She said timidly as if she was interrupting something sensitive.

Anon was annoyed for a brief Second. His spent body wanted to go and cuddle his marefriend and fall asleep in her arms. He knew he couldn't do that though. A pony that he was meant to satisfy was left wanting more. It would be a crime to ignore her.

He was suddenly broken out of his thoughts by a sweet sound coming from his side. Sassy had started snoring quietly and suddenly looked as if she was in a deep sleep.

“Yeah of course you can,” he said to Florentine in a caring voice. Sassy's kind of hogging the bed though.

This made Florentine chuckle lightly before a look of realisation came across her face. She had an idea. She reached down the side of the armchair and pressed a large brown button. The chair immediately werred into life and reclined steadily. As it did so, it lowered Florentine's head back and raised her rear half towards him. She wasn't leaving anything to the imagination. Her legs were spread, and her Pussy slowly came into view as the chair reclined.

Florentine blushed at her actions. She was exposing herself to him, lying on her back in this way. She knew they just had sex, but it still embarrassed her.

Anon untied some of the ropes from the four poster bed and brought them over to Florentine, however she waved them away.

“I think I'll try without the ropes,” she says shyly. “I think I can handle it.”

“If you say so,” Anon said not totally convinced, however he was pretty sure he could handle the tiny mare even without the restraints. He was so much bigger than her.

Anon looked down at his member which was still soft. He was totally spent and knew he would be getting no more use out of it. ‘Looks like it's time for the treatment I almost gave you earlier,’ he thought.

Florentine lay on her back, exposed to him in a way she had never been before. It felt intimate. He could see every part of her. Anon looked her up and down as he moved in closer. He put a knee up on the recliner and was pleasantly surprised to find that it was very stable and could support his weight.

He had a particular interest in her teats witch he now had an incredible view of. Her golden fur became finer, shorter, and then almost non-existent as it neared the two small mounds between her legs. Her teats were almost flat, but had a subtle curve to them that gave them a perky sensual look. Her erect nipples gave away her incredibly aroused state, and Anon wanted nothing more than to find out what they felt like.

He reached out and cupped one in his hand. He felt Florentine's abdomen tense and she bit her lower lip trying to contain her vocalizations. He ran his fingers over her nipple and she squirmed slightly, and covered her mouth with her hoof. Part of her wanted to keep quiet to avoid waking Sassy, but she mostly wanted to restrain herself, and not let Anon know how sensitive her teats were.

And Oh Celestia where they sensitive. She had never felt anyone touch them like that. Anon was so dexterous with his ministrations. The way he kneaded her breasts, and then pinched her nipples sent incredible sensations through her body.

Florentine felt so vulnerable on her back, with her soft warm belly exposed to him. It felt like she was at his mercy. She felt even more aroused than the restraints made her feel. She wondered what being restrained on her back would be like. That would be a double whammy.

Her train of thought was cut off as Anon pinched her nipple a bit harder. Her body jolted and a small ‘eep’ escaped her mouth. She reapplied pressure on her hoof trying to keep her mouth shut but it was no use. He was now trailing lines down the inside of her legs with his hands and she knew exactly the direction he was heading. She couldn't wait for him to make her squirm again.

Anon was surprised at how sensitive Florentine’s inner thighs were. It made sense he supposed. She was the most sensitive mare he had ever met. It just seemed silly that running his finger down her skin could make her shake with anticipation like that.

He had finally got to her tight marehood, and took a moment, taking in the view. Her slick arousal was now flowing the other way due to the change in position, and several beads of pussy juice were now rolling their way across her asshole and onto her tail dock. ‘Wow she certainly isn't done yet’ Anon thought.

He wasted no time and ran his index finger up and down her slit. It made her marehood wink and he took the opportunity to rub her protruding clit in small circular motions.

This finally made Florentine break her silence. She couldn't hold it anymore. She let out a feminine moan, which was filled with arousal and desire. She could feel her sensitive nub being worked around with his fingers, and it felt incredible. He was being delicate and soft, but her sensitive clit picked up every sensation, and it made her world spin.

Anon then stopped, which caused Florentine to wine and silently beg for more. He could see the look in her eyes was desperate. This gave Anon a strange sense of pride. It really brought Florentine out of her shell. The mare he knew at the party earlier was a totally different one to the one in front of him now.

He wasted no time pressing his two middle fingers against her folds and pushed into her. She gasped at the invasion and her sensitive pussy twitched as the invasion stretched her tight tunnel. Anon immediately curled his fingers up and pushed into the spot he knew would get an immediate reaction.

The second he grazed past the sensitive spot on the roof of her pussy, she threw her head back and cried out. That was more like the mare he knew. Her tiny tight folds quivered around his fingers. It pushed at them trying to force him back out, but he was unwilling to let that happen.

He set about running his fingers in and out of her. He enacted the ‘come hither motion inside her and it had an immediate effect.

Florentine started to shake uncontrollably, and short squeaky moans escaped her in time with his ministration's. The sensation was incredible to her. Anon’s fingers stimulated the correct spot exactly and she was in awe at how dextrous and effective he was. She didn't even know a place inside of her that sensitive existed.

“Please Anon it's too much! Anywhere but there!” she pleaded as the sensation overwhelmed her.

“No can do ma’am,” Anon replied.

He knew that her pleading to stop meant he had found the right place. All he had to do now was drive his victory home.

Florentine began to wriggle. Between her ragged moans, she cried out to please make it stop, and she tried in vain to move her pussy out of arms reach.

Anon though was so much stronger than her. He pinned her down with an arm across her stomach and continued to go to town. The mare’s legs continued to flail wildly. One managed to catch him in the side of the face and a shot of pain raced through him. It wasn't so bad though. She was only a small mare and the damage she could do was limited. Anon decided the best way to avoid getting kicked again was to be out of range.

He went the other way to where one would expect though. He moved his head in and down towards her belly. He stopped at her exposed erect teat and gave it a slow lick over the mound. This caused Florentine to jolt and she looked down at him incredulously. The sensation had taken her by surprise. She had not expected him to do that in her wildest dreams. However, it only added to the intense sensations.

She could feel an unholy pressure starting to build within her and there was nothing she could do to stop it.

She squirmed and bucked, but Anon easily held her down. He could feel the increase in fluids flowing freely out of her folds, and knew she was close. He pressed more weight down into her, further immobilising her. He began to suck her teats with abandon and thrust his fingers in with more force.

Florentine could feel her climax approaching, she now knew what one felt like, and this felt the same as before. Only more intense. The electric sensations in her were overwhelming. She couldn't hold back anymore. Her eyes rolled back in her head and she started her second orgasm. She screamed to the top of her lungs before passing out for a second. It made Anon's jaw drop, and he had to admit he was slightly relieved when she regained consciousness and continued to scream.

Her body spasmed but Anon easily kept her immobilised. Her Pussy then squirted sticky strings of fluid over Anon’s hand in small rhythmic bursts. It coated his hand and the armchair beneath it.

He was amazed by the spectacle before him. He could feel her tight pussy contracting around his fingers, tightly trying to milk them. Her heated walls clamped down so hard on him that it almost hurt, and Anon struggled to keep bumping the roof off her tunnel where she was most sensitive.

He then took his handout of her and gently held her clit as she rode out her climax. Her clit winked against his fingers and Anon managed to catch it in between them before it could retreat once more. He rubbed the nub around in between his finger and thumb and this drove another high pitched squeal from the orgasmic mare.

Florentine swore the climax lasted for hours. Just when she thought it was done, her pussy quivered and sent another bolt of pleasure through her. It was more intense than before. She couldn't stop moaning and quivering. The pleasure coursing through her was the only thing she cared about, and luckily it was flowing through her in droves.

“Oh Celestia, oh fuck… oh wow that was so good!” she stammered has her climax finally died down.

Her voice sounded shaky and she had a glossy look in her eyes, which accompanied by the grin on her face, gave her a dopey look.

“I take it that was good then.” Anon said cockily.

“Fucking understatement!” she said before giggling.

She started to laugh and Anon was a little confused when she didn't stop. The mare had become extremely giggly. Pleasurable feelings still coursed through her and she couldn't help but laugh. She sweetly giggled and squirmed around as if she was being tickled, although Anon was doing no such thing. Florentine just felt amazing.

“Can I cuddle with you?” she asked through her giggling fits.

“Yeah sure you can,” another voice said from over on the bed.

Sassy was very much awake and was sat up looking at them.

“Yeah, nobody could sleep through that,” she said with a deadpan expression. “I wouldn't be surprised if the whole of Equestria heard it.

This made Anon snort. He reached down and picked up the light pegasus in his arms. He went over to the bed that Sassy was on but had second thoughts when he looked at the state of it. Not a single inch of it could be considered dry.

“Spare bed is down the hall,” Florentine cooed as she looked up at him with dreamy eyes.

The trio left the bedroom and went to the spare bed that was nice and clean. Sassy found herself walking on slightly shaky legs, but she was sure she was doing a lot better than Florentine currently was. ‘She can't even string a sentence together,’ she thought.

Anon climbed into the bed and two mares snuggled in either side of him. He wrapped an arm around each of them, and pulled them in tight as they drifted off to sleep. He still had a feeling of deja vu. He was sure he had done this before. Out of all the sensations that could be repeated though, this was certainly one of the better ones. The warmth of his partners flowed into him, and made him feel cozy and contented. He drifted off into a peaceful sleep, one that was shared by everyone.