“I hope that the girls are okay,” stated Dinky, absentmindedly walking with her mom out to where the outhouse had been set up for the party. The little pegasus mare was starting to grow bored, but she understood it wasn't anyone’s fault in particular that things were going so slowly.

“Oh, I'm sure that things will be just fine, sweetie,” assured her mother, leading her daughter off. Even though she was eighteen years of age, she was still Derpy’s little girl to look after with all her heart. She’d be hard-pressed to let her walk off on her own with everything happening, even if Flurry Heart had promised to keep both of them safe with a spell she’d cast on them.

Actually, it was a few spells. The first was a tough one. It would repel the creatures of the Everfree away from them as long as they stayed close to the castle. If some monster had been absconding with everypony, this would protect them. Should that fail, however, being a large cast, there was another spell that would sort of rubberize them if things went poorly. They would still experience any damage done to them, but it was much more difficult to harm them. They might end up hurt, but they would at least stay alive.

With full confidence that Flurry’s magic would protect them, they’d set off for the outhouse. “We've been walking for quite a while, haven't we?” questioned Dinky. She was quite right, as the supposedly five minute walk had become over a half-hour trip in the very deadly Everfree forest.

“Well, I suppose so, yeah,” said Derpy. She gave her daughter a reassuring smile. “We’ll find it soon, don't worry.” Almost as if willed into existence, they suddenly found it, right in the center of a clearing and surrounded by vines.

“See, Dinky? I told you we’d find it. It just took a little bit of perseverance,” said Derpy confidently as her daughter shut the door, leaving them separated.

The second the door latched closed, the vines began to sway and twist, almost as if they were waking from some sort of trigger. The aforementioned vines were like tentacles, resembling that of the dark vines that Discord had planted in the Everfree centuries ago. They were black like plunderseed vines, but their spikes seemed softer; more flexible, but still firm, with rounded-off tips.

That was what little information Derpy managed to observe before a vine grabbed her by the neck, snaking tight, coiling around her throat to the point she couldn't speak. Hell, she couldn't breathe. The far closer encounter let her know just how slimy they were as her nerves began to lightly tingle. She was losing feeling, whether from being choked or something else was hard to tell, but she could feel it spreading.

Vines crept up her legs. Her wings stretched out, trying to writhe and fly away as they snaked up her pants. Another pair came down from above and dove into the back collar of her shirt. Another wormed its way down the front of her shirt, turning and wriggling up as it found her skin. The one exploring in her pants found its prize, pressing against her pussy through her panties as she kicked and squirmed slowly and weakly as she was becoming paralyzed. With her inability to protest, the vines freely groped her breasts and teased her cunt.

As the vines were tightening around Derpy, yet more had come to the outhouse and coiled around it. Dinky tried to leave the outhouse and realized that she was unable to open the door. “Mom? Hey, mom? I think the door is stuck,” she said, blissfully ignorant to the situation at hand.

A tentacle wrapped around both of Derpy’s ankles. The ones teasing her receded and bound her arms behind her back, forced to be straight in the confines as barbs stabbed into her wrists. That paralyzing aphrodisiac slime made her entire body twitch with sensitive pleasure, making her unable to resist.

Several interesting-looking tentacles slithered up, the likes of which she’d never seen before. They were tipped with cocks; huge tentacle horse cocks, thick as her wrist at the thinnest, as large as her upper thighs in some instances, and every size in between.

Derpy watched in shock as one thicker than her arm forced itself into her choking throat, making her gag hard on it, even as the one strangling her let up and snaked down to grope her tits. The spiked rod bulged out her throat in perfect detail as she tried to writhe out of instinct, but she couldn't even hope to move.

Tears stained her cheeks and her intruder simply went deeper and deeper. Another three strange tentacles approached. One of them was also shaped like a cock, which pressed to her pussy, rubbing it and dragging its spiny thorns through her lips as it harassed her, spurting a slimy green discharge from the tip. The very same liquid was also slowly filling her stomach as it leaked from the one currently filling her throat, pressing against the back of her guts and curling around inside her as she was forced to take foot after foot of the thing. Her belly soon bulged out as the two remaining strange tentacles came up to her breast and clit respectively.

These two vines were tipped with little purple flowers. They looked like suction cups; long, cylindrical and soaking wet inside, with tons of tiny nubs in them. One latched to her nipple through her shirt, starting to suck and, to her shock, forcing her to lactate as it pumped magic through itself into her.

The magic forced her breast to swell. Now, Derpy wasn't a flat-chested mare by any description, but her tits weren't even average. Rather, they weren't before this, as her simple t-shirt and bra soon started to strain against her swelling breast and nipple.

Her crooked eyes were twitching from all this as her body quaked, her toes curling weakly in the paralysis she was under. The cock between her legs forced against her panties, the flared tip parting her folds ever so lightly. She was tight and it was taking noticeable effort to penetrate her. Thankfully, two stray tentacles were willing to help, slipping into her cunt and holding it open wide. As if controlled by some sort of hive mind, the cock vine suddenly plowed two feet into her snatch, slamming so hard that she came just from that, her tits squirting milk as her unresponsive muscles suddenly squeezed all at once.

As for the suction tentacle that’d made its way to her clit, it pushed itself tight against her, sucking and pumping unknown magic into her body. It was almost a burning sensation. She felt weird. Well, weirder, given the circumstances. Eventually it felt good, really, really exceedingly good. Eventually, the tentacle pulled back with a slurping pop, revealing the sixteen inch long cock and huge baseball-sized testicles she now had.

“Mom?! Are you alright out there?! I can't open the– EEP!!”

From inside, Derpy could hear her daughter’s cries, and soon, moans as her twitching eye saw tentacles forcing their way in under the door, and she was powerless to stop it.

Her breasts grew larger by the second as the tentacle working them alternated between them, showing off her progressively puffier, more sensitive nipples. Her new cock throbbed hard, the suction tentacle beginning to siphon it like she was a cow being milked, showing Derpy pleasure unlike anything she’d ever felt before. It was hard not to give in or black out from the lack of air as her belly swelled to the size of a beach ball by way of the tentacle curling and squirming in her bulged out guts.

The same was true for the one deep in her womb. Derpy’s cervix wasn't an obstacle for even a second, destroyed on the first thrust. The tentacle snaked around inside of her, filling her more by the second as it wriggled its way into each ovary.

Derpy was a complete mess, suspended in the air with meters and meters of tentacles writhing inside her, sucking her off and feeding off of her tits. Eventually, another suction cup and normal vine came to fondle and suck the breast that wasn't receiving as much attention.

From the base of the vines, a massive, ungodly, disturbing bulge moved through the two cock tentacles, and to a much smaller degree, the suction tentacles. The protuberances in the cocks varied, but they were at least beachball-sized as lump after lump approached Derpy. Five more gobs began pushing their way under the outhouse door, and she instantly knew that what was happening to her was about to happen to Dinky, as well.

Derpy knew what was coming, and she tried to brace for it, but nothing can prepare someone for that much cum. The first two bulges forced into her lips and cunt, the small holes’ tightness holding them up as the second bulge conjoined with the first, and soon the third, forcing her jaw to pop open and pussy to be ripped wide open as it all went in nearly instantly.

It snaked deeper and deeper, traveling the tentacle’s length into her womb and stomach, gaping her ovaries wide, ruining her internal organs until eventually, it unloaded into her, leaving her such a mess. Even if she wasn't paralyzed, she probably wouldn't be speaking. All she could do was listen to her daughters crying moans inside the outhouse as the tentacles kept fucking her. Even with the absurdly large gut hanging beneath her, all the tentacles did was hold her higher up as she was bred.

Flurry bounced her body against the bed, the twelve and a half inch long sex toy sliding into her pussy beneath her skirt. In front of her eyes, she was watching the most recent addition to her collection of POV porn. This one in particular, if she held her head in the right position, made her feel like the shaft penetrating her belonged to some kind of great squid. She was missing out on the feel of the tentacles, but it was entertaining to watch, at least. She wished she could be there, bathed in the deep blue and choking down the boneless limbs she saw in front of her.

Just as she was beginning to feel the approach of her climax, she heard the door latch click, and rushed to shut down the image displaying right in front of her eyes. She managed to slam her hips down onto the bed, burying the entire cock into her twat. A sudden shock of pleasure rushed through her nerves at the feeling of being instantly filled. Her skirt just barely covered the balls as her own magic held down her erection.

“Flurry, I wanted to ask…” started Rarity, stopping, when she saw the strain on Furry’s face. “Something the matter, dear?”

“Just fine,” grunted Flurry in response. The cock inside of her was moving, and she had to make sure it didn’t make any noise. “Just some mild distress, you know?” She rubbed her hand over her belly to accentuate the mild distention. “You had a question?”

“Hm? Oh, yes. I wanted to ask if you’d seen Derpy or Dinky. I’ve been looking for them for the last ten minutes.”

“I directed them to the bathroom almost half an hour ago, I think, though it might have been longer,” answered Flurry, twisting her hips trying to ease the tension inside of her. The cock stretched out her womb’s inner walls as Rarity walked around in front of her. “Didn’t they come back yet?”

“No, and to make matters worse, I can’t find Sweetie Belle or Scootaloo anymore. Do you know where they are?” asked Rarity accusingly.

Flurry clamped her legs shut and let out a soft moan. “Sc-Scootaloo was lamenting Apple Bloom being missing earlier. Perhaps she snuck off?”

Rarity raised an eyebrow. “With your dad standing guard?”

“M-maybe he was d-distracted. Something came…” and she was about to, “c-came up.”

“Are you sure you’re alright, dear?” asked Rarity. “Come here a moment.”

Clamping her vaginal walls down, she stood up and walked slowly and deliberately to Rarity, who placed a hand on her forehead. “It’s just something I ate earlier, I swear,” she smiled. “At any rate, I don’t th-think Sweetie would sneak out. She’s too much of a goodie-two shoes to do something like that.”

“And not a pervert like yourself?” Rarity indicated the sticky wet spot of marecum on the bed and crossed her arms. “Look, I know you have that “addiction” and you leak like crazy. I’m surprised you're even trying to hide it. Look, if you see any of them, please tell them I’m looking for them. Okay?”

“Will do,” grimaced Flurry, having been found out. “I’ll let them know as soon as I run into them.”

“Thank you,” nodded Rarity. “I’ll let you finish,” she said, turning to leave.

As soon as she was out the door, Flurry let her lust take over. She fell back to the bed, and with a few more pumps, the cock she’d been pocketing during her conversation pulsed against her. She came hard, soaking the corner of the bed she was sitting on as he erupted into her.

With a hard buck forward, the stallion dumped a gallon into her guts. Flurry’s abdomen rapidly ballooned out, creating an ovary bulge for about a minute straight. Flurry could feel the huge bag of cum inside her womb and even her ovaries as she panted with satisfaction.

“Just the best toy there ever was,” she huffed, taking a few deep breaths before pulling it out. Along with it came a condom, filled and stretched out with the large load of cum spewed forth from it. She pulled the condom off and licked the whole thing clean before giving the tip a kiss. “Nighty night, Daddy. Sorry for taking the load you were saving for mom,” she chuckled as Shining’s deflating erection disappeared through her portal.

Not wanting her father’s nut to go to waste in some trash can, she pressed her muzzle to the warm bag of cum, savoring its heat before pulling back and pressing her lips against the sticky rubber, drinking it all down. She’d tried almond milk, and even coconut milk, but neither compared to the rich, bold flavor of the nut milk her father made for her every day.

“That’s one down,” she smiled, licking her lips. “Who’s next?” Her horn flashed, and another, larger cock sprung from a portal. Twenty-five inches long and pink, she recognised it immediately. “Oh, mother. You always know how to satisfy your little whore. But why should I have all the fun?” Another portal popped open, and she was face-to-face with her mother’s puffy pink pussy. She gave it a quick teasing lick before moving it down to her own throbbing, eighteen-inch long erection. As she slid herself into Cadance, and her mother into herself, she let out a contented sigh. “Let’s see what else is on...”

Derpy had been being violated for nearly an hour straight already. Dinky, too, but she was still in the outhouse. It was harrowing for Derpy, not knowing exactly what they were doing to her in there. Still stunned by the fluid dripping from the vines, she could only watch the gallons and gallons of secretions that the tentacles kept pumping into them.

About twenty minutes after the bulges had squeezed under the door, the outhouse had started seeping hot, steaming seed nonstop from its base. Derpy was certainly a sight in her own right, as the three tentacles pounded the grey mare’s cum-gushing pussy. To say it was taking a lot out of her would be an understatement.

Derpy had been and was continuing to be destroyed and violated from head to bloated belly to toe. A tentacle was holding her aloft solely by her mane, several feet off of the ground. Her eyes weakly twitched and her mouth hung open wide. A tentacle cock, thick as her calf muscle, with bulging veins and the signature spikes, nearly two inches long each, plunged deep inside of her throat.

Her neck was a bulged mess as a second vine was escaping her lips past that one. It was around as thick as her lower forearm, and it contributed to the bulging mess that was her throat at the time, spurting its seed out over her face and the forest floor as the two plunged in and pulled out with feverish desire and rhythm.

Her arms were forced to her back, just as they had been for the last hour. Her tits jutted out with a bulge between them from the two tentacles violating her. Her breasts were jiggling wildly as they were fondled and squeezed like stress balls; huge, anatomically impractical stress balls that anypony would be very jealous of.

Derpy’s massive stress ball pillows were not providing her any amount of relief, however, constantly squirting as they were sucked and milked by the tentacles attached to her nipples. Her teats were growing too big for the suction cup tentacles at this point, as they couldn’t even fit around them with their “lips.” This hopefully meant that they would stop growing, even if her nipples were more like those found on a cows udder at this point.

Her belly was as stuffed as it could be. It’d shrunk down from the downright insane proportions that it had grown to after her first, and so far only load. It still hung much larger than any pregnant woman would ever be. With a bathtub’s worth of fluids, if not more, sagging in her, the writhing tentacles bulged out of her sides as they swam around inside her. Her ovaries were so full that a visible bulge showed from her belly, and her clothes had been ripped away long ago.

Her thighs were held open wide, her ankles pulled apart by a very thick tentacle. Her pussy, as mentioned, had three tentacles assaulting it; two holding it open as the third drilled relentlessly. Another pounded her asshole, her ass cheeks held apart and fondled as four more small tentacles held open her sphincter, letting a cock thick as her thigh pound her organs to smithereens.

Her cunt had two fairly average ones in it, no thicker than her forearm each holding her open while the last was on par with the tentacle ruining her ass. Her inner walls were spread so thin that she could feel the tentacles grinding against each other through her at every possible point.

Her lower legs were bound to her upper thighs, and a massive slimy pool of cum grew beneath her with each passing second as it oozed from her many holes.

As the tentacles tore the door off of the outhouse, cum, gallons of it, up to Dinky’s waist came flooding out as she was yanked out of the hut. Her belly was massive for about five seconds as the tentacle ripping her out wrapped around her waist, squeezing her like a baster, forcing the fluids to shoot from her throat and asshole, as well as spurting from her nose, and any other holes it could find to escape.

With cum gushing from her holes, the tentacle held Dinky up, pressing her against her mother. The two of them were so out of their minds that they just gave into lust, kissing each other. Dinky had her left hand free, still, and as her fingers came into contact with her mother’s new cock, she began to softly stroke it out of instinct, lightly fondling her balls as she stared blankly ahead, with none of the information of what was happening actually reaching her.

The tentacles weren't quite ready to give up their whores, though, especially not the ones that have only just made it into Dinky’s body. Her asshole and pussy gaped wide as the two vines snaked from her lips, thrusting all the way through her paralyzed and weak body.

The plants that had entangled them began to recede, pulling the two of them toward the edge of the clearing, to the darker parts of the forest. Derpy looked up in that moment, and saw the castle. Flurry had told them that the outhouse would be right outside, and that her spells would protect them within a quarter mile of the castle. She wasn’t the best judge of depth and distance, but it was pretty clear that they were outside the range of effectiveness and opening. Not even Flurry’s spells could protect them now.

Shuffling past a bush, they suddenly stopped. Derpy rolled over and saw a pair of timberwolves standing on the vines, which had become taut beyond them, until finally, the tension became so strong that they snapped. Wherever the vines had planned to bring them, the timberwolves had other plans.

The vines, now severed, continued to wriggle. The ones abusing Derpy were more willing to share as they pulled from her, simply letting her drop. A groan escaped her as she rolled onto her back, her face mere inches from the first wolf’s balls as he loomed over her.

He was a more tropical-looking wolf, with bright, vibrant flowers of all sorts in his mane and a body built out of palm tree-like shingles, lying alongside the typical timberwolf structure. He had a long, more narrow cock, ribbed like a palm tree, with a tail resembling palm ferns and balls as big around as beachballs. They dripped his sweat all over her face. Despite panting, full of cum and unable to even move, Derpy couldn't help but want to kiss those huge, fertile coconuts.

Turning to Dinky, she was forced to her back, tentacles violating her as a wolf with pink mane loomed over her. Looking like a cherry blossom tree, he emitted a sweet aroma. Even Derpy could smell it through the cum clogging her nose; a scent that carried with it a magical stench of love potion.

Smelling it sealed their fates. It was possible that perhaps they could have escaped and made their way back, but now there would be no point. They craved being with their masters, their alphas now. They were merely timberwolf and vine concubines, and they couldn't think to have it any other way at this point.

Even now, Flurry was finding her own enjoyment. Having saturated her mother’s shaft in her own juices, she’d relocated the portal to her mouth. She grew very excited as her lips wrapped around the pulsing, flared tip of her alicorn mother’s breeding rod. Cadance’s precum was addictively good-tasting against her tongue, truly befitting the princess of love.

Easing the portal forward into her lips with her magic, her throat soon parted wide to take the hot beast. Cadance’s mare cock may not have been the largest cock in Equestria, but it wasn't far off. Many ponies couldn’t hope to handle taking it their first time. Flurry, however, had done this several times. This time, however, as she gagged on her mothers massive cock, choking it down while liberally drooling around it, she was clearly having a hard time.

While her cock was being polished by her daughter’s spit, Cadance was very composed in public. Her twink of a husband was on watch and had to step away and still hadn't made it back to his position yet. Honestly, you'd think after a few dozen times buried in her, he’d be able to handle her pussy, thought Cadance. Not that I don't have my own weaknesses.

As if on cue, she felt her daughter’s cock slip into her, bulging out her abdomen under her dress and making her lightly moan for but a second as her labia clenched down on her daughter’s imposing shaft from halfway across the castle.

Cadance’s hands dug into the railing she stood next to, overlooking the courtyard of the castle as minutes of her daughter pounding her passed. It didn’t even pause when the door behind her unlocked.

“Oh Shining, yo–” She stopped short, turning to see the trio of mares that had actually entered.

Celestia, with her tall, regal, elegant stature, stepped in on her platform heels, the preferred footwear of the royal mare, giving her an even more imposing size. She was garbed in a white silk dress with golden accents. Despite this, her breasts were mostly out on display, as well as the large bulge of her cock. Of course, her nipples were covered for appearance sake, but she was as close to crossing the line as possible without actually passing it. And of course, her crown sat atop her head behind her long, imposing horn. “Hello, Cadance. Sorry to disappoint you, but I'm not your lover. Not that I’d be opposed to it,” she teased.

This drew out a remark from Luna to her left. “You’re both bad influences on each other,” she stated. She was wearing her dark blue and black night-themed dress with her hair done up in a bun for the birthday of the sisters of Equestria’s heroes. “Either way, we came to collect Shining Armor. As we understand it, the birthday girls and their sisters, or mentor in Scootaloo’s case, have been missing for hours. Furthermore, noponys been able to find Derpy, either. Assuming the worst, we're starting to lose ponies to something out here. If Shining armor, Big Mac and, with Twilight’s permission, Spike fail, we are the last resort. Ponies have already been told to evacuate the area.”

Luna was very matter-of-fact and with a serious tone; a tone Cadance would try to share. She would have quite a bit of trouble keeping that tone, as her magic was only holding her wine glass as an excuse for her horn to be alight. Under her dress, she was collecting the growing pool of precum and feminine juices seeping from her pussy. Between that and a sound dampening and minor illusion spell hiding the massive bulge and muffling the choking sounds of her daughter seeping through the portal, she had to keep her spells active, and that meant that she needed an excuse.

Twilight cleared her throat, eyeing her slightly uncomfortable-looking sister-in-law. “Yes, Luna hit the nail quite squarely on the head. I was tracking magical signatures around us after I arrived and several massive spells were cast a little over an hour ago. If some villain is out here, we need to nip this in the bud. You know just how eager Chrysalis, Cozy Glow and whoever else are to lash out at us, should they escape their confines.”

“Mhmm! Y-yep, sounds great!~” Cadance replied, her eyes twitching lightly as her fingers dug into the railing. Her magic was plenty strong enough to keep up the illusion for a long time, but the bed-shaking slamming Flurry Heart had shifted to as she crammed all of her mom’s cock in her throat had suddenly made Cadance’s legs quiver, her heart pound, and her mind reel with pleasure as it rocked her body.

“Are you alright, there, Cadance?” teased an all-too-knowing Celestia as the much more concerned and, by comparison, innocent Twilight echoed the question, with Luna rubbing her temples.

“Y-yeah, I'm f-FINE!” she cried out. Her eyes started to water as halfway across the facility, Flurry fucked the portal doggy-style, pounding away as hard as she could as her cock pulsed and throbbed inside of her mother, her tongue tearing over her mother’s cumming cock as her own guts filled with her hot, slimy love.

Choking on the cumming rod, gagging as her makeup ran, Flurry cried and drooled madly, cum spurting from her lips and back through the portal, landing at the feet of Cadance, who was trying her best not to look like the whore she debatably was. Oh well, she thought with a sigh. At least I can say I was fucking Shining, and not my daughter.

Unbeknownst to any of the guests at the party, the magic portals being employed by Flurry went through a sudden change. Rather than moving as Flurry directed them to, they began moving outside of her immediate control. It was common practice that Cadance would take hold of them whenever they did this, and Flurry was fine letting her take the reins for a bit.

The only problem with that logic was that this time, the force that had taken control of the portals was not her loving mother. Regardless, Flurry lay back on the bed and prepared herself for what promised to be a good fucking.

To top it all off, Flurry would feel what was happening to Derpy and Dinky. The being that had called forth the vines, the very same one that had called forth the timberwolves, was watching the mother and daughter, and they were the one now directing the portals. Cadance’s cock would follow exactly the motions of the palm wolf, while her pussy would follow the exact inverse of what was being done to Dinky.

Flurry’s lips parted just like Derpy’s as the wolf above her pushed his way into her mouth. The sizes were quite different. This timberwolf put Cadance’s cock to shame. Five feet; a whopping sixty inches of pulsing, hot, throbbing canine meat with a knot to match its proportions. It was wider than Derpy’s already above-average-sized waist by more than a few inches.

A paralyzed Derpy twitched and writhed helplessly as her throat bulged far beyond its normal limits and multiple times its normal thickness. Her alpha started hammering right away without any warm up or hesitation, slapping his huge nuts against her face as half his cock went in and was yanked out, only to end up buried back in, bulging out her chest and jiggling her tits and cum gut around as he panted above her.

All the while, Dinky endured her own breeding. The cherry blossom wolf above her clouded her mind with his musky love potion scent, making her crave him. Him, and his pair of bulbous canine rods. His two hot and heavy cocks lay across her chest, holding her down, sleek and smooth, save for their pulsing veins. He grinded against her, matting her already messy stained fur before pulling back, pressing both tips to her pussy’s lips, clearly showing much more grace and concentration than his tropical brother pounding Derpy into the cum-infused mud and dirt.

Dinky’s alpha master eased in smoothly. Vines held his cocks together long enough for him to push in. What remained of the earlier vines held her pussy open for him. Four of these vines remained, all equally wanting to breed her as they actively thrusted away while they held her open.

He pushed into her and the tentacles let go of his cocks. Like two magnets repelling from each other, his cocks spread apart with great force, bulging out her abdomen several inches, at least a foot as she came suddenly. He pushed deeper, dragging his meat along her folds. They were warm, but compared to his steaming hot cocks, she might as well have been cold turkey. Despite being around one-and-a-half times as big as her, he was so gentle.

Meanwhile, the brute ruining her “lucky” mother was nearly double Derpy’s size, and as he pulled his cock from her mouth, she sucked in some much-needed air. “P-pleash fill meh wit puppsies.” She was begging for it as her master walked around her. Under the spell of the cherry blossom scent, she grabbed her knees, pulling them up to her chest and letting her pussy spread itself open. Ignoring her request, the palm wolf returned to her mouth and penetrated her once again, starting to hammer and slam away at her insides like the animal he was, jerking her body around. His slams and yanks back in and out used her like the toy she was. A toy meant to birth his puppies, but a toy nonetheless.

Being pounded fast and ruthlessly by their two canine lovers, Flurry followed suit, doing her best to keep pace with the two of them. Now obviously, everything wasn't entirely the same. Casting a spell to sync the portals to the movements of the wolves’ crotches in real time certainly went a long way, but with the new setup, casting the portal into Cadance’s pants to fuck her pussy didn't work so well. Flurry was not satisfied with how she was fucking her mother. Well, if she couldn’t be satisfied with the gentle motion, she would find something that did satisfy her: depth. She reworked her spell, removing her cock from her mother’s panties and inserting it deep into her guts as they both started being pounded and abused by each other like wild uncontrollable animals.

Meanwhile, back in the woods, Dinky was choking on tentacle cock and quaking from her alpha’s pounding. He went faster and faster, hammering so hard that her body was bruised with each pounding thrust, until eventually, his paw pressed to her face, holding her down as, with a slam, his dual cocks swelled even larger inside of her. His mass was bulging her out more and more as her body tingled and shook, before finally, her master’s cum exploded into her, fertilizing her as gallons of sperm drilled into every single egg they could. A dozen, then two, and then several dozens of sperm pierced each individual egg. His magic let them handle such a task as he yanked back and slammed forward with so much force that Dinky lost feeling in her already paralyzed legs as he knotted her. She wouldn't be able to walk for a week at least.

Derpy, however, was given the worst of it, as her hound had not stopped pounding her throat. She’d passed out and been forcefully woken back up several times as she breathed when she could. Her throat bulged, showing in great detail her master’s ribbed cock.

He finally pulled out, rolling her onto her bloated cum gut as the huge beast strode behind her, laying his now drool-soaked rod on her backside. Without warning, he stood on her, his front paw forcing gallons and gallons out of her. Some had come from the vines, but most of the fluid was his own. His cock slid between her thighs, grinding against her, rubbing her sagging cum gut and now nearly beachball-sized, milk-oozing tits against it as he growled with pleasure above her.

She kissed his cock’s tip. “I- I wuve you, master,” she managed to slur out before he pulled back and pressed against her well-used pussy’s lips. With a paw pressed against the back of her skull, he slipped into her hole, the remnants of the tentacles holding her in place as it parted her lips. The bulge in her gut grew larger by the second as he filled her with his cum.

While Dinky had been railed and filled by a lot of seed, Derpy was already much fuller from her master's cock alone as he started grinding deeper, thrusting at her tight hole and spurting hot seed into the love-sick milf. His precum alone already impregnated her, but he had barely even started as he began hammering away.

Dinky was picked up and brought over to the alpha and dropped behind him. Her master slammed back into her, with a cock in both her ass and pussy, pounding her as she licked the musky, huge, hot balls that were churning the seed that would be planted soon into her mother’s womb. Each pull back smacked the palm wolf’s huge nuts against her panting, musk-drunk face as she was railed alongside Derpy. The palm wolf howled out and again picked up the pace. It was as though Derpy was being jackhammered into the ground.

For Flurry, she pulled off of her mother’s cock, drooling cum as it spurted over her shirt, leaving her panting. When the wolf had started pounding Derpy’s cunt, the puppetmaster had opted out of changing Flurry’s own position, just letting it stay in her mouth. She spurted a few more jets of seed into her mother, simply trying to pull the portal leading inside of her mother’s pussy off her sensitive rod.

“f-fuck nyhh~ s-so sensitive,” she said aloud as a knock came to the door.

“Flurry! I need to talk with you!” called Shining, making the alicorn freeze for a second. He sounded upset. She almost didn’t want to open the door…

Okay, maybe doing it at a party wasn't the brightest idea. “I'm coming, dad,” she called out, licking her mothers cock slowly as she walked over to the door. She slipped the portal down to her ass, shoving it deep inside. Cadance jumped as she walked with the rest of the alicorns, nearly cumming into her daughter’s stomach. Flurry had to cast an illusion spell as she opened the door, making it so that Shining saw a perfectly clean room that smelled perfectly normal, and the same illusory cleanliness applied to Flurry, even though, in actuality, there was such a stench of cum that she was practically drunk on musk.

“You know what you did,” is all he said, crossing his arms as her illusion rubbed the back of her head. The real version of her returned to the bed. Jerking off and moaning happily, she made sure to keep up the illusion and tried her best to convince her dad to stop riding her ass. He wasn’t as good as Cadance was, anyway.

“Yeah, I… Okay, doing it during the party… without asking, or even warning you might have crossed a few lines,” she willed her illluision to say as she moaned in bed, loving the feeling of her mother fucking her in sync with the palm timberwolf.

Flurry, Dinky and Derpy were all railed for several minutes on end. It was simply nonstop sex until eventually, a final, hard slam filled Derpy’s pussy and Flurry’s ass, drilling deeper and deeper as Cadance and the wolf came hard as hell. Bathtubs worth of seed filled Derpy to the point that it’d be a miracle if she hadn't passed out. A back wave of his seed painted Dinky’s face while the cherry blossom wolf continued his pounding again and again, until he and Flurry came again.

Dinky and Derpy were done for their time at their current location, and as a result, the portals stopped moving. Any further mating would be done back at their den, and not out in the open. The cherry blossom wolf pulled out, letting Dinky detach from him, but she did not wish to be away from him. Under the spell of his scent, she clambered up on his back, letting her arms and legs dangle at his sides as she rested her head among the soft, fragrant flowers, only drawing herself deeper with every breath.

Derpy, however, was stuck. Much like many of the mares before her, the knot of her master locked her in place, and she was dragged along the ground, with every step sloshing out a fresh pool of wolf semen to help propel her forward. Or backward, from her perspective.

Flurry was not being dragged anywhere, and being sated for the time being, she removed the portals, separating herself from her mother. She had things to do now, and Cadance probably didn’t want to play host to her cock all night.

“And because of that, I’ll be going out into the woods.”

That caught Flurry’s ear. She hadn’t been paying close attention, just sort of ignoring most of what her father had said. “You’re going out into the Everfree forest?”

“Somepony has to find them,” answered Shining, “and I’m trained for search and rescue. I need you to be aware of this so you don’t do that again and distract me while I’m fighting off one of the beasts in the woods. I’m serious, Flurry. Stay here and be good, and no more portal sex until I come back. Do I make myself clear?”

Flurry sighed. “Yes, daddy.”

To Flurry’s shock, a large counterspell was suddenly cast over the room, effectively dispelling the illusion. It wasn’t as though Cadance knew what was happening, but when she came to the door, she knew an illusion was hiding something. This left Flurry sitting in a puddle of her own cum, mixed, of course, with that of her mother and father. The four alicorns and Shining filed into the room, Cadance clearing her throat as Twilight did her best to look in every other direction possible, blushing in embarrassment for her niece.

“Fuck,” was all Flurry said in response. She was laying in the messy sweat and cum stained bed, pleasuring herself as several mares were going missing.

Celestia turned to Cadance and smirked. “She’s definitely your daughter…”

Author's Note

Next Time well see Fembois vs wolves so that will be fun, your vote for whos after them tho, and feel free to throw ideas for kinks and timberwolves at me to!