A Cheery Household Herd

And before long…

Pale was lying on his back as Quick got on top of him. Having taken his length in her, she was slowly getting used to his size as she spread her pussy apart to take him down to the base.

“Aggh…” Pale moaned as his work partner’s pussy clamped down upon him.

“Ahhh…” In turn, Quick bit her lip as she took Pale inside of herself. From the upright cowgirl position, all it wook was a quick churning of her hips to get him striking her deepest parts. “F-fuck…you’re so damn good…”

“I could say the same about you~” he replied as he grabbed her hands with his--interlocking their fingers. “Now go on…show me exactly why you should be in this heeeerd~!”

As he was speaking, Quick was already starting to fuck him hard--bouncing her hips up and down and slamming into his pelvis with everything she had in order to milk his cock dry!

“Agh…ahh…oh you bet I will~!” she squealed as she picked up speed, shifting her hips from side to side to drive him deeper into her. “I’ve always wanted you to be happy, Pale…and I wanna be there for you when you need me~!”

Already, Pale could feel his balls swell as his cock leaked rivers of precum into Quick’s pussy as she rapidly slammed herself up and down. His grip on her hands tightened as he got closer and closer.

“Mmph…I’m always happy to have you, Quick…no matter what, you’ll always be my commanding officer~!”

But then, Quick leaned forward, pushing her breasts into Pale’s face as she wrapped her arms around him. “Enough talk!” she demanded, “Give it to me, dude~!!”

And with that, she went even faster--causing multiple wet slaps per second as her ass slammed down on Pale’s balls and his cock was ravaged by the tightness of her pussy. Being drowned in her cleavage made it impossible to resist as he finally--

“MMPH~!”

Came hard. A series of white explosions fired off from Pale’s cock as he filled Quick up with the excess pouring out almost immediately. Her tight earth pony pussy continued to grip his shaft tightly until his balls were completely spent. But she refused to let him pull out--opting instead to keep him buried via shaking her hips.

“Augh~!” she squealed as her pussy squirted and took his seed in, “...fuck…yeah, that’s what I’ve been needing. Sorry for not being able to explain how I felt before now. I’m just…you know how I am when it comes to discussing how I feel.”

A rather common trait that Pale was more than used to by this point.

“Don’t worry,” he replied with a smile and wrapped his arms around her body to pull her in for a gentle cuddle session. “If anything, I’m sorry for not noticing sooner. I guess I was caught up in my own problems and cases that I never really bothered to consider yours.”

Quick rolled her eyes. “Oh you…always trying to think of others even when you unknowingly make a mistake…but again, that’s what makes you so adorable.”

All the while, Tree Hugger had given them some space to continue speaking with each other, simply watching the events play out in front of her. “Always works.”

About two hours later…

Everyone emerged from Tree’s hiding spot in their normal pony forms and started walking back towards their respective homes.

“...well that was loads of fun,” Quick said as she tilted her neck to stretch her bones as she walked along, “But I think I’m gonna need some rest. You don’t feel tired at all, huh?”

Pale chuckled as he trotted with her. “Something like that. My best guess is that it’s something my body’s been adapting to over time.”

“Damn--it’s like you’ve become an incubus-pony or something,” Quick joked as she pranced towards her home, “A straight up sex beast that’s got the perfect body.”

“...I dunno about that,” Pale replied bashfully as he watched his partner leave, “But you’ll have to answer to Cheerilee from now on. I hope you’re prepared for that.”

“...I get the feeling that I’m not,” she admitted, “But that’s what makes it more exciting. See you later, Big P.”

“See ya, QD,” he waved as he continued walking towards his home--satisfied with the outcome of their relationship with each other.

“Can’t wait to hear what Cheerilee has to say about this.”

But when he got home, he’d find a certain familiar face waiting for him…two in fact.

“Ah. Mr. Vestige, I was hoping to run into you,” Fleur approached him, when he neared his door, “A friend of mine and I would like a word.”

“Oh?”