A Cheery Household Herd

Limestone practically dragged Pale upstairs to his bedroom, and threw him on the bed. “You have no idea how much I’ve been looking for this. So thanks in advance. And don't worry, I'm infertile at this point, so we can rawdog it.”

“Oof!” he grunted upon making contact with the bed, “H-hey…not so rough…”

Cheerilee sauntered into the room and took a seat on a nearby chair. “She can be as rough as she wants, hun--I know you like it that way, don’t you~?” she teased.

“Of course I do but--I’m not sure how she likes--agh!” he gasped.

Limestone had already started nuzzling his nethers to excite his member. Her snout was buried in the musk of the stallion's testes with her nostrils absorbed in one ball each, much to the enjoyment of Cheerilee who was already rubbing herself off at the sight.

“What’s the safe word, gonna be, Pale?” Limestone asked, “Lemme know if I get too rough for ya.”

“...’Eldritch’,” Pale decided, “It’s a word that I don’t use very often, so that’ll serve us well--mmph!”

Before he could say anything else, Limestone had leaned upward and kissed Pale on the lips, prompting a lustful grin from Cheerilee who was visibly shaking from excitement.

“Oh how delicious…” the teacher mare breathed hotly.

Soon enough, the two were locked in a brief makeout session--swapping tongues and all. Limestone eventually pulled back, breaking the kiss which left a small trail of saliva between herself and Pale with a visible blush on her face.

“...Dear Celestia…” Lime took a moment to catch her breath with audible huffs.

“...Well now…” Pale hesitated for a moment before speaking to her. “Is everything okay, Limestone?”

“Y-yeah…” she replied modestly, tapping her hooves together, “It’s just…I’ve never actually…kissed a guy before. It feels…great. Like it’s something I’ve been missing…”

Pale noted Cheerilee’s excited smile from the corner of his eye, and accepted Limestone’s embrace. “...yeah, I learned a long time ago that trying to stick to yourself will only net me a depressive lifestyle. It wasn’t until that lovely old mare over there convinced me that I started to change my opinion on that…”

And in return, Cheerilee winked at him and continued watching with bated breath…

“Yeah I guess…I dunno I guess I’ve been isolating myself out of fear…” Limestone admitted while nuzzling her head under Pale’s chin. “I don’t know what exactly I was afraid of…until I spoke to Ms. Inkwell.”

“Wait--Raven Inkwell? Our local therapist, correct?”

Limestone nodded, “Yeah you know her. Cozy works with her. I…talked to her and she told me that I have…intimacy anxiety.”

Cheerilee spoke up from where she was seated. “...I’ve studied that a tad. You’re simply afraid of someone not seeing you as capable, so you put up an emotional barrier which has inadvertently kept others away from you….is that right?”

Limestone looked down at the floor and silently nodded once more. “...yeah, I guess. I just--I have a lot of passion for my work and keeping Holder’s Boulder safe. But I guess I’ve obsessed over it so much that I’ve…made myself out to be a bitch in the process.”

Pale shook his head and put a hoof on her back. “Hey now, don’t speak of yourself like that. You’re a much better pony than you realize. The fact that you were willing to have this chat with us shows us how much you’ve matured.”

There was the faintest, strained smile on Limestone’s face. “...thanks, Pale. But I still…”

Cheerilee finished her thought for her, “--want to feel that sense of intimacy with a stallion?”

“I-I was getting to that,” Limestone stammered while leaning against Pale. “...Please?”

Pale brought her in closely for a hug. “Hey…it’s for you, and it’s what the wife wants--I’m happy to oblige.”

Cheerilee nodded in approval. “Plus…it’s super fun to watch you screw another mare, dear. I have no idea why, but I love it. It’s one thing to be on the receiving end, but to watch you go buck wild on someone else…” she swooned with a sigh. “Ah, it’s majestic…~”

“Wait, for real?” Limestone asked with her ears twitching in response, “He goes pretty hard, huh?”

“Well…not--not super hard,” Pale downplayed himself humbly. “I just do my best to figure out what my partner needs.”

“Wow…well you’re essentially creating a modernized version of a herd, so it’s not that abnormal,” Limestone continued, “My great-grandpa was a part of one. He routinely kicked chimera ass and took care of a massive family…and he had quite a few mares under his care so--”

“Sounds like an impressive stallion,” Pale replied, “My family history is nowhere near as robust, so I’m interested in learning more.”

“Maybe later…” Limestone slid down between his legs, her predatory smirk returning. “Right now…I need some relief, badly. And you’re gonna give it to me, stud.”

“H-hang on I…mmph--!” Before he could say anything else, Pale felt his shaft and balls assaulted by the rough, sandy tongue of Limestone. His face twitched as his lips contorted and puckered from just how powerful she was…

“Hot damn…” Cheerilee cooed as she watched her husband bite his lip, “I haven’t gotten that sort of reaction out of him before…what’s your secret, Limey?”

Limestone paused for a moment, and shrugged her shoulders, making the ‘I dunno’ vocalization under her breath, “Uhh-uhh--I just know that sucking him off is a good way to get him going. Right? I haven’t done this before, so lemme know if I’m wrong…”

Pale shook his head while breathing rapidly--his abdomen rising and falling at a fast rate. "N-no…you're lovely…"

Cheerilee giggled. “Keep going, dear. Give your teacher a good show, hm?”

Noting his satisfaction, Limestone would resume. She maintained direct eye contact with Pale, staring dead at him as she slathered her tongue over and around his balls, and teased them by grazing them with her teeth.

“Ghhaagh…!” Pale squealed as his member rose to a full erection over time--his large, black, equine shaft was already pulsating from the way Limestone treated his testes.

“You like that, huh stud?” Limestone teased as she slowly drew her tongue from the base of his shaft to the tip, causing the stallion to throw his head back. “You like it when your wife watches you get sucked off by another mare?”

For the sake of the play, Pale chose to take on the role of denial.

“...N-no…not at all,” he said with a wink as he gasped for air, “You’re just….eek!”

Limestone wrapped her hooves around the base of his shaft and nuzzled the side of her face against it, watching him twitch from her touch with a sadistic grin on her face. “You friggin’ pervert…” she growled, winking back, “Getting this hard already from just having your balls bitten…I dig that.”

By now, Cheerilee was dripping wet from the display and moaning softly to herself. She was eagerly rubbing herself off and quietly begged for them to keep going. “Yes…yes…more…”

“P-please…” Pale pleaded with shortness of breath, “...k-keep going…”

Limestone obliged by suckling on the tip of his shaft, then, without hesitation…

“Mmmm…”

“Gaaaah~!” Pale moaned aloud as Limestone slowly took his cock down her throat. Just like before, she didn’t shut her eyes and maintained visual contact with Pale, staring him down as she fiercely took his member in her muscular throat until she was down at the base.

With a noticeable bulge appearing in her mouth and neck from the girth of his shaft, Limestone began to suck him down--bobbing her head up, down, up, down--while gently cradling his testes in each hoof.

“F-fucking….dammit…” Pale groaned from the pleasure as he noticed Cheerilee continuing to flick her bean more energetically than before.

Limestone’s unyielding throat muscles gripped onto Pale’s shaft with unnatural, hydraulic levels of pressure. There was zero chance of him pulling away--not like he’d want to of course. Lime would bob her head up and down, grunting with each new rep--nearly sucking his soul out of his body.

It wasn’t long before Pale could feel his orgasm approaching. “L-Lime…I’m close…aaaghh!”

Hearing this, she went faster--a glossy sheen of saliva could be seen along Pale's cock for a split second each time she rose up before quickly slamming back down, wetly slapping against his pelvis until--

“I…I…ARGH!”

Limestone stopped. With an audible, wet pop!, she ceased all actions with her mouth and denied him an orgasm, leaving Pale a gasping, twitching mess as she took a moment to catch her breath.

“...holy shit,” Lime panted with her mouth agape and tongue hanging freely, “That’s…you're amazing. Like a stiff, sturdy rock...” She looked up at Pale and smirked, tapping a hoof on his shaft. “Aw, sorry--didja wanna cum by any chance?”

Cheerilee giggled in response to Limestone’s theatrics. “Well she’s certainly trying her best-”

“Y-yes! Please!” Pale begged, playing along with the role of being the submissive stallion, “C’mon, I’ll do anything!”

“Anything, huh?” Limestone flicked her tail, and came up with an idea on the spot. “Alrighty, but you need to get me going too, ya know. But…” She turned around…and pressed her rather large, toned rump against his shaft. “You better not cum--or else I’ll bite your balls off. Understand?”

Pale nodded feverishly, trying his best to hold back from moaning now.

Limestone grabbed both of her flanks in each hoof, spreading her ass apart and exposing her dripping pussy and puffy anus to him. Then, with a loud clap!, her ass surrounded his shaft with her flank muscles forcing a tight grip onto him. While Pale's cock was rather large and long, Limestone's butt cheeks were that much greater in size to the point where his cock was buried under her ass! Nothing but the very tip of his cock was visible…

“Ah--mm…” Pale bit his lip as he watched his shaft become devoured by those plump, yet firm cheeks of plot.

“...eeep…” Limestone chirped under her breath as she felt his shaft throb against her vaginal lips. “Mm…I can’t wait to take you inside. But first…” She turned her head and shot him her usual threatening grin, “Like I said, you better not blast one drop of jizz on my ass.”

Without hesitation, Limestone began to shake her butt--dragging her cheeks up and down his shaft and making them clap loudly. With each shove of her ass, she ground Pale’s shaft against her clit and pussy lips, throwing herself deeper into pleasure.

“Hell yeah…mmm…” Limestone muttered as she bit her lip and started throwing her hips back, swaying from side to side. “I can--aagh--feel you twitching, Pale. You better not--mmph--let it out yet!”

Cheerilee continued to moan as she saw the look on Pale’s face--his eyes were rolling to the back of his head and drool was leaking from the side of his lips. With one hoof rubbing her marehood, she used her other hoof to rub her teats just above it.

By now, Pale had nearly passed out from doing his best to hold back from unloading his chambered load. Thankfully, Limestone was merciful enough to stop, and turned around once more to get a good look at his member…

“...wow…” she marveled at it. Precum was leaking from the tip with his testes now swollen from the excess stimulation and no release. “It looks like one touch would kill ya,” she teased him as she pushed him down onto the bed. “You did a good job holding back, so I’ll reward you~”

Pale couldn’t even form coherent words at this point. All he could do was stare as Limestone mounted his body with her marehood leaking drips of aroused, hot juices onto his member.

“Ready?” Lime asked.

“U-uh-huh…” Pale replied with a breathless nod.

Slowly but surely, Limestone lowered herself onto Pale’s cock, taking him inside of her and grunting with every inch as he practically split her apart, piercing her lonely walls that hadn’t received any stimulation this deep in a while.

“F-fuck…” she gasped as she nuzzled under Pale’s chin and lowered her hips until she had taken him to the base at his pelvis. “God…I needed this so much…”

Just like her mouth and cheeks from moments ago, Pale was subjected to another powerful, hearty grip from Limestone’s pussy. Her walls clung to him like a glove, and he could feel her innards pulsating against his shaft with the tip having broken into her womb.

And without giving him room to breathe, Limestone got straight to work by shaking her hips--churning herself on his cock.

“Mmm…” she hummed a happy tune as she bit her lip.

Pale reciprocated this with moans of his own as he weakly reached his hooves up to wrap them around her body.

Limestone would gradually increase her speed, now bouncing her hips up and down, effectively riding him. Each time, she’d raise her hips and pussy to the top of his shaft before crashing back down. With her head affectionately nuzzling against Pale’s, she’d moan and sing praises for the stallion.

“God…it’s…s-so great…” she huffed hotly in between multiple wet slaps from her bounces, “I c-can feel it…splitting me in half…”

The efforts from her pussy were twofold. On the one hand, she recieved pleasure from impaling herself on his shaft--as did Pale. On the other, Pale felt her vaginal walls expand and contract every few seconds, essentially jerking his cock and squeezing it as he was being fucked by the strong rock farmer.

All he could do in response was weakly buck his hips upwards--his orgasm was now moments away, and he could sense that Lime was about to have hers as well. Her shapely asscheeks slamming down upon his balls also didn’t help things.

“C-cumming…” Pale breathed, “L-Lime…”

“D-don’t you dare pull out,” Limestone commanded as she increased her speed further, causing several slaps her second as she rode him, intent on finishing him off inside of her, “G-give it to me now!” she didn’t let him speak another word as she leaned forward and pressed her lips against his.

“MMPH!” Pale squealed as he was brought into the kiss.

As it turns out, Cheerilee had trotted over, and--while rubbing herself off--buried her muzzle against Pale’s swelling balls and started to bathe them in her saliva, encouraging him to release everything he had.

“Go on, hubby,” Cheerilee cooed, “Fill her good…do it!”

That was everyone’s breaking point.

With a final, firm thrust of her hips, Limestone moaned in pleasure as she swapped tongues with Pale--squirting all over his cock as she came with her pussy violently squeezing him, aiming to take everything from him…

Which he happily obliged--Pale came right with her, firing off rope after rope of hot, sticky semen into her womb and filling her to the brim. Lime’s pussy was so tight that almost nothing escaped, save for a few wayward drops of their mixed fluids that Cheerilee was happy to lap up.

“Ahhhg…ahhgh…..ahh…” Lime broke the kiss, looking down at Pale with a visible blush on her face. “...That was…amazing. I…I can’t believe it…”

Eventually, Pale came to his senses and was able to speak properly. “...Did you enjoy yourself, Lime?”

“Are you kidding…?” she asked in a softer, more relaxed tone as she cuddled up to him. “I haven’t had sex in over…20-something years. Just…feeling that…it’s like a massive weight’s been lifted off of my shoulders. I guess I feel…happy? Validated that I’m just as desirable as my sisters?”

“Of course you are,” Pale replied as he placed a kiss on her forehead, “You’re easily the most dedicated Pie out there, looking to keep your family’s business afloat no matter what. I’d say that’s worthy of praise.”

Limestone looked up at him with a smile that slowly grew wide as she wrapped her hooves around his neck. “Yeah…you’re right. I guess I was just so caught up in working that I never realized that other folks out there do care about me.”

Moments later, Cheerilee stood up and trotted around to stand in front of them. “Of course. Don’t worry, Lime--I was pretty much the same way until he came into my life and helped me realize what life was worth when you have someone else to spend it with.”

Pale rubbed the back of his head with a sheepish smile on his face. “...There’s no need to put me on a pedestal, Cheery…”

“...You deserve it though,” Limestone added, “Like I said--you were pretty much the only guy I’ve met that didn’t run away from me at first sight and actually took time to get to know me. You’re a good friend, ya know that?”

“A friend that just boned you in front of my wife?” Pale asked with a chuckle.

“Oh but you know you love putting on a show for me, hun,” Cheerilee sneered as she stood up on her hind legs, and pulled Pale’s face between them, forcing him to taste and smell her dripping marehood. “Look at what you did to me…I’m soaked from that-”

“Hrrk!” He blinked out of surprise at first, but immediately started lapping up her excess fluids out of pure instinct. “Mmm…”

“Ahhh…” Cheerilee moaned under her breath and looked at Limestone. “Never fails…he’s such an adorable colt sometimes.”

“Not down here he ain’t,” Limestone snickered as she wiggled her rear, driving Pale’s member deeper inside of her. “But thank you both for this…think we could do it again sometime when I’m off work?”

Cheerilee nodded. “Of course! I have a portfolio full of positions I’d like to try.”

“And you’re still an overworked teacher at heart,” Pale teased her, prompting Cheerilee to tighten the grip of her legs and bury him further into her pussy.

“I don’t think I gave you permission to speak,” she shot back, “That’s detention for you, young man.”

Limestone couldn’t help but giggle and smile at their chemistry. “...You two are cute as hell.”