Two's Company...

Riding out his ecstasy, it took Anon a moment to realize something was amiss. Peeking down at Sweetie, seeing her looking over to the entryway, he turned his head, followed her gaze, and went rigid. Just inside his home, keenly watching the impassioned exchange and giggling to themselves, stood none other than Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon.

His mouth went dry, the blood in his veins ran to ice, and he feared his heart may explode, realizing he’d forgotten to lock the door - even still, that didn’t explain why the duo thought it was even remotely ok to see themselves inside without knocking. It was one of the rarer moments in his life when he could genuinely say he was in shock, unable to think or move a muscle, but that didn’t seem to bother his guests in the slightest. Tracking the little earth ponies with his eyes, seeing them move nearer, he gulped.

“She wasn’t kidding,” Diamond remarked, “he was going at her like an animal.”

Wiping a bead of saliva from her jaw, Silver nodded. “Tell me about it.”

Literally and figuratively caught with his pants down, he found himself at a loss. He would have hoped they’d excuse themselves after barging into his house and stumbling upon the intimate scene, yet that was far from the case. Instead of leaving, the duo seemed intent on continuing their bullying from earlier.

“L…listen,” he uneasily began, drawing their eyes up to his face, “I can explain.”

“What’s there to explain?” Diamond guffawed. “You’re buck naked and balls-deep in Sweetie Belle’s ass; if that doesn’t paint a very clear picture on what you two are doing, nothing would.”

“Did you see how hard she came?” Silver added. “She was like a geyser - Whoosh - all over the couch!”

Without looking away from his stunned countenance, Diamond smirked. “I’d hate to see your upholstery bills.”

“Jealous?” Sweetie smugly asked, earning scowls from her visitors.

Diamond was quick to retort, petulantly stomping her hoof and scrunching her snout. “N…no! Why would I be jealous?”

“Because he feels so good,” the diminutive unicorn theatrically groaned, gyrating and flexing her hips. “He’s just so big too. I bet you fillies would be cumming in no time flat if he stuck his big, throbbing manhood into you.”

“H…how big is it?” Silver bashfully inquired, her cheeks darkening. “I c…couldn’t really see it from the door.”

Reaching up and patting his wrist, causing him to look down at her with a start, Sweetie grinned. “You should show them - ya know, since they are curious.”

Her not-so-little request hit Anon like a sack of bricks. “W…what?!”

“They’re our guests,” she explained, waving at the duo, “and it would be rude not to entertain them - besides, I obviously need to clean up this mess and check on the cake.”

He paused and considered her words. On one hand, shooing their visitors away, especially if he lost his temper, would probably make his life exponentially more complicated - on the other, he really, really wasn’t sure if showing himself off was a good idea. Blissfully unaware or uncaring of his concerns, the tiny mares inched closer and drew their forehooves up his calves.

“We promise we won’t tell anypony ~” Diamond purred, “will we?”

Silver nodded again, yet her eyes didn’t stray from his package. “N…nope! I won’t make a peep about it!”

“And it’s not like you can kick them out without showing half the neighborhood what we’re doing,” Sweetie continued. “The way I see it, you have two options: you can either pull out, let me tidy up, and let them see that massive man-meat of yours, or you make the situation more awkward than it already is.”

As much as he hated himself to admit it, she’d made a strong argument. There was no way in hell he’d be able to usher his guests out without anyone outside getting a view of Sweetie impaled on him - moreover, considering his hands were full, it wasn’t like he could force either of the fillies to do anything. With a heavy sigh, his shoulders wilting in defeat, he trudged toward the dampened sofa.

“Fine,” he mumbled, turning and seating himself, “just please, please don’t make a big deal out of this. You gotta promise not to tell anyone about this ~ alright?”

Glancing at one another, their smiles growing broader by the second, Diamond and Silver nodded in unison. Though their promise eased his concerns marginally, he was still less than happy that they were there - not to mention how they were creeping nearer for a better look at his goods. Resigning himself to his fate, praying he wasn’t about to make a terrible mistake, he gradually unsheathed Sweetie from his semi-rigid length.

“Oh my gosh!” Diamond gasped, her eyes widening as inch after inch of his cock came into view.

Silver said nothing, biting her lip as her tail almost instantaneously flagged. He wouldn’t be surprised that they were both getting a little hot and bothered at the sight, since there was a very real chance that neither had seen an endowment like his before, which left him conflicted. While he was a bit proud of his package, it wasn’t like he was an exhibitionist ~ was he?

Hopping over and out of his grasp, landing next to his thigh, Sweetie wheeled around to face his slickened manhood. “I told you he was huge!”

To hammer her point home, she extended her neck and ran her tongue up his shaft. While it was true that she’d described his equipment in exacting detail to the pair, having gone so far as to give them exact measurements, she fully realized that seeing his cock was much, much more impressive than just hearing about it. As she stepped forward and onto his upper leg, kissing the head of his dick, her compulsions got the better of her.

It wasn’t that she minded cleaning him off after they had fun - heck, she actually looked forward to sucking the cum off his fat tool, but doing so in front of an audience was strangely thrilling. Lowering her head and nursing on the tip of his length, savoring the rich flavors of his cum and her ass, she contentedly hummed to herself. Regardless of whether or not somepony was watching, the way she saw it, she was just doing her duty as his marefriend.

Mopping the upper half of his cock with her lips and tongue, she glanced over at their guests. “If you fillies ask really sweetly, maybe he’ll let you to lick him clean.”

“Really?!” Silver blurted, instantly covering her snout.

While Diamond was slightly more reserved, the way she ground her thighs together spoke volumes. “W…well it is his birthday, so I guess we could.”

“Anon,” Sweetie cooed, “how about you show these two to our room. I’ll join you shortly.”

Utterly flabbergasted, Anon watched his lover hop from the couch and trot to the kitchen. The whole setup felt like a dream, the sort of thing a horny teenager would fantasize about, yet it was all too real. Somehow, be it from fate or pure dumb luck, he’d managed to have a golden opportunity presented to him - one which, in spite of being unexpected, he wasn’t about to pass up.

Getting to his feet, he peered down at his diminutive visitors and motioned for them to follow. “If you two really are interested, follow me.”

Though he’d managed to come off as relatively relaxed and composed, the truth was a different matter entirely. A heady cocktail of excitement and doubt warred in his mind, but the former was winning out by a hair. Sweetie had given any amorous hijinks between them her blessing, his cock was rock hard, and his voyeuristic visitors had watched him having sex - bearing all that in mind, he couldn’t find a reason not to see where things went.

Having made the short trek into his chamber, he eased himself onto the foot of his bed and watched the pair of fillies trot in after him. It wasn’t like he’d ever fooled around with more than one person or pony at a time, so entertaining two little mares, neither of which had ever been intimate with a human, would be interesting. As he reclined and patted the mattress to either side of himself, the pair jumped up and onto the bed.

“S…so - um - can we t…touch it?” Silver asked, drifting toward his hip.

He smirked, amused and emboldened by her eagerness. “Go ahead - in fact,” he grunted, reclining onto his back. “If you two are curious, this might be the easiest way for you to get a closer look.”

While he typically wasn’t one to pat himself on the back, he had to give himself credit for the ingenious idea. If he took a passive role and let them explore his body, he couldn’t be accused of doing anything too naughty with them - at least that’s what he told himself. Almost cautiously, flanking his waist, the fillies brought their muzzles to his groin.

Silver practically buried her nose between his balls and pillar-like shaft, drawing a deep breath through her sinuses. “He s…smells so good…”

Before he could reply to the compliment, she spontaneously dragged her tongue over his balls and to the root of his cock. Until that moment, a part of him had wondered if they were being genuine or if their little act was part of some nefarious scheme, but their actions left little room for doubt. With Silver practically flinging herself at him, licking and kissing his package without a care in the world, and Diamond looking very interested in what her friend was doing, he realized it was no charade.

He waited just a moment, before clearing his throat. “Not gonna join your friend?”

“N…no! Why would I want to lick that,” Diamond bleated, pointing at his goods. “If anything, I’d rather…”

She cut herself off and turned away, her entire face having gone beet red, giving an indignant huff in the process. He couldn’t say if it was intentional or not, but the sight of her backside told him everything he needed to know. She was positively drenched, her inner thighs dampened, and her marehood winking spontaneously in his direction. While she may not have been as willing to act on her impulses as Silver, it was painfully clear that she was exquisitely turned on.

“Well you could shut me up - you know, if you wanted to,” he mused, stricken by inspiration.

She peered back at him and narrowed her eyes. “How…?”

It took everything he had to play it cool, but he was somehow able to manage. “It would be awfully hard for me to say anything if - I don’t know, I had a filly sitting on my face.”

Her eyes widened, her nostrils flared, and he swore he saw her legs buckle, yet she quickly recovered and scowled. “Fine. If t…that’s the only way to keep you quiet, I’ll d…do it.”

Without saying another word, he pulled a pillow under his head and got comfortable. It all made sense, he’d figured her out; it wasn’t that Diamond actually disliked him or anything - she just was too haughty to admit it. The fact that she was practically leaking like a faucet, as she steadily moved up his frame and to his head, affirmed his suspicions.

Stepping up and over his head, she carefully turned away and presented her rump. “Don’t g…get the wrong idea,” she sputtered, glowering back at him. “It’s not like I’m gonna enjoy this or anything.”

“Of course you won’t,” he responded, lifting his hands and delicately clutching her waist. “You’re just doing this to - Mmmph?!”

The final words of his reassuring statement were muffled by her marehood, as she rocked back and seated herself squarely on his face. Though the only things he could see were the magenta of her coat, the violet of her tail, and her taut pucker, the aroma of her backside was heavenly. Wrapping his fingers around her plump thighs, he closed his eyes and kissed her entrance.

It was hard for him to say if he’d ever been so turned on before, but the heated, two-pronged attack had to be somewhere near the top of that list. With one filly worshiping his manhood and balls, while another ground her sex against his mouth, he felt like he was in a depraved juggling act. As he pressed his tongue past his lips, getting the first taste of her arousal, Diamond whimpered atop him.

All the uppity pink pony’s recalcitrance bled away the moment he put his tongue to work. Teasing her sex and prodding into her depths, feeling her tremble against him, he dipped his head just enough to get access to her clit. No sooner did his lips wrap around the delicate little bulb of flesh than she went rigid, bucking her hips and giving a pleased squeal.

Had he been able to talk, he would have been tempted to give her a piece of his mind, to tease her about how she was only muffling him with her cunt to keep him quiet, but that would have to wait until later - for the time being, he’d much rather show her why Sweetie bragged about him. Groaning into her muff, he tightened his grip and pulled her to himself. If she was jealous of his marefriend before, she was going to be positively green with envy by the time he was done with her.

Silver Spoon, apparently having taken notes from Sweetie, gently pulled his cock and worked it into her snout. He couldn’t exactly see what she was doing, but it was easy enough to tell what she was doing. Flexing his manhood and sending a gout of pre-cum into her maw, he felt her swallow it down and begin bobbing her head. If he was lucky, and he very much wished he would be, he’d soon have a third little mare to busy himself with.

Lingering just within the room, having crept down the hallway, Sweetie watched the sinful display while wantonly massaging her marehood. While she didn’t regularly hang out with Diamond or Silver, preferring to spend her free time with her boyfriend, she’d known that the pair had been lusting after him - not that she could blame them, after regaling them with tales of his exploits and skills. It wasn’t until just a month ago, after telling them about a particularly passionate night of lovemaking, that they’d blindsided her with a deceptively simple question - why couldn’t they share him?

She had no intention of entering a polyamorous relationship with the pair, wishing to keep Anon for herself, but the notion of a group session did tickle her fancy. With his birthday only a few weeks away, and feeling a bit sympathetic that he’d be Diamond and Silver’s only chance to experience being with a human, she cooked up a little scheme. The scandalous display at the store and their mysterious appearance had been carefully orchestrated - still, seeing everything play out absolutely perfectly was as gratifying as it was arousing.

Brought back to present by a whimper from Silver, she glanced to the nightstand and ignited her horn. It wasn’t common knowledge, but she knew the slate-grey filly was enthralled with anal. As she stealthily crept onto the foot of the bed, making an effort to avoid brushing against Anon’s foot, she levitated a bottle of lube from the nightstand.

“Here,” she whispered, keeping her voice low.

Silver paused and took the bottle, grinning from ear to ear. “You think it’ll fit?”

“Only one way to find out,” Sweetie softly replied.

Silver needed no prodding whatsoever, dousing his dick with the slick gel in the blink of an eye. Stepping up and onto his abdomen, placing her hind hooves on his upper thighs, she peered back while she lowered her hips. Impaling herself on him would be no easy task, given the sheer size of his endowment, but she had a bit of help.

Calling upon her magic, Sweetie angled Anon’s length and brought his tip to Silver’s backdoor. Sure enough, as soon as his manhood was in position, her classmate threw her weight down and forced him into her ass. She’d often wondered what it would be like to spectate such a thing, yet she was unprepared for just how enticing the sight of his cock stuffing a quivering hole really was.

“Sweet Celestia,” Silver moaned, “he’s so much bigger than he looks.”

Panting and softly whimpering, her eyes clamped shut, Diamond halfheartedly nodded. “K…keep going…”

Sweetie seated herself beside the passionate trio, giving herself a perfect view of the action, as she reached for her crotch. She wasn’t sure what was better: the fact that her mate was handling two mares at the same time, and doing a fine job of it too, or that neither of her friends seemed like they were going to last terribly long. Stroking her clit and sorcerously twisting one nipple, she made herself comfortable to enjoy the show.

Anon tilted his head up, inhaled through his nose, then dove back into Diamond’s cunt. The pitch of her hitched breaths had changed, she was nearly humping against him, and she was shaking from hoof to head, while he fixated on the most sensitive areas of her sex. As badly as he would have liked to take his time with her, letting her savor his affection, the sensation of what had to be Silver’s virginally tight ass working his cock demanded his attention - thankfully for him, he had a trick up his sleeve.

Shifting his hands up to her abdomen, he blindly felt for and found a pair of perky little nubs. There was no guarantee that Diamond would enjoy having teats played with as Sweetie did, but he figured it couldn’t hurt to give it a shot. Simultaneously tugging her nipples and delicately lipping her clit, his efforts were rewarded by a blissful howl and an absolute deluge of nectar.

Sweltering and sweet, having an almost floral note, her juices bathed his face and ran down his neck, sinking into the bed sheets under him. He’d figured it wouldn’t take long to make the filly peak, especially if she’d been touching herself while she’d watched him and Sweetie going at it, but it had actually taken a few minutes to get her off - well he assumed it had been a few minutes. Swiftly but tenderly lifting her up and setting her aside, leaving her to recuperate from her climax, he stared down at Silver - that was until he noticed who had joined them.

“Don’t mind me,” Sweetie tittered, shamelessly playing with herself right beside him. “You should give it to her hard; she might not look like it, but she’s the biggest butt slut I know!”

“A…am not!” Silver weakly countered, steadily fucking herself on him.

Childish argument aside, Anon had to admit he was impressed with Silver. It had taken months of regular practice for Sweetie to manage handling half of his dick in her ass, yet the little grey filly had managed to nearly hilt all of him! Sitting up and looming over her, bringing her motions to an abrupt halt, he caressed her cheek.

“If you present yourself like a good little filly, I’ll do the hard work for you,” he murmured, doing his darnedest to sound sexy.

Silver practically flung herself off him, rocketing to her hooves and freeing herself from his length. It was adorable to see how enthusiastic she was to get railed, bracing and spreading her hind legs while she pressed her face into the sheets, but that wasn’t about to stop him from giving her what she wanted. Getting up and onto his knees, he shuffled behind her, grabbed her flanks, and nudged the head of his cock to her gaped, slickened backdoor.

He was going to tease her a bit, eager to see just how badly she wanted him to ruin her, but he was never given the chance. Feeling a pair of tiny hooves against his backside, he turned his head and peered down at Sweetie. It only took him a second to figure out what she was trying to do, and his lust roared into an inferno because of it.

“Don’t hold back,” Sweetie breathed, shooting a wink up at him.

He gave a terse nod, shifted his focus back to Silver, and drove his hips forward. In a single, merciless plunge, he plunged the entirety of his length into the filly. While he was reluctant to go all-out on Sweetie, this was different - sure, Silver may have become nicer to his mate over the years, but he wasn’t going to let her off the hook that easily. Stopping when his hips impacted her upturned tush, nearly shoving her off the bed, he withdrew a portion of his length, steadied himself, and fell into a fast, steady rhythm of plowing her.

“O…o…oh…oh my GOSH!” Silver stuttered, the wind driven from her with each thrust.

Shifting over to the side and lowering her head, Sweetie nearly wriggled her face under Silver. The spectacle was astounding; even though she’d been screwed by Anon in practically every position available, seeing him in action was painfully hot. The way her friend’s marehood slung strands of arousal to the blankets, winking uncontrollably beneath the imprint of the man’s cock, was all the motivation she needed to keep rubbing one out herself.

Although she’d never had much of a penchant for pornography, outside of a hoofful of Playfilly magazines she’d shared with Apple Bloom and Scootaloo, she found herself entranced. The way he moved, the muscles in his legs, arms, and shoulders tensing as he ruthlessly pounded Silver’s ass, was awe inspiring. Noticing a sudden movement beside herself while she stroked her clit, she glanced over and saw Diamond start to stir.

“Hey, Anon,” she muttered, causing the man to look over at her, “I bet you could make her cum again if you wanted to.”

Peering over at the quivering pink filly, Anon slowed, reached over, and slipped a hand under her waist. He’d had no way of knowing that fooling around with two ponies at once, all while his marefriend watched, would be as intoxicatingly empowering as it was, yet he found himself filled with determination to conquer them. He felt sure he’d be having a talk with Sweetie about the fiery exchange later, but that could wait until later.

He’d always felt fantastic with Sweetie, subconsciously relishing the disparity between their sizes and physical strength, but that feeling was magnified several times over. Hefting Diamond upward, bringing her to himself, he flipped her onto her back and crammed his face between her shivering thighs. Even if his chances of making the filly cum a second time were slim, he was going to give it his best.

Like a machine made flesh, he fucked Silver while feasting on Diamond’s snatch. The sensations accosting him, from the flavor on his tongue, the bouquet in his sinuses, and the feeling of his manhood pistoning into a tight, inviting hole, were overwhelming, sending him into a rut-lust like he’d never known. As he did his best to assert himself over his guests, drunk on his lust, his mind began to go blank.

Even with a stamina that could put virtually any creature on the face of the planet to shame, the thrill of despoiling the pair took a heavy toll on him. On and on he went, slowing or altering his technique to stave off the inevitable, but it would only be a matter of time until he crossed the point of no return. His only regret, were he to name one, was that he only had two hands to work with.

With everything going on, Sweetie found it difficult to settle on exactly what to watch. Anon’s groin and ass, Silver’s stuffed tush and blissful face, and Diamond held aloft while being eaten out all held an appeal of her own, spurring her onward. Though she realized he’d likely be tuckered out after he was finished with the pair, she made up her mind to convince him at least one more dicking before the day was out.

Seconds passed to minutes and longer, until things eventually came to a head. Silver’s rapturous wail was punctuated by a torrent of nectar from has spasming depths, driven past her limit by the anal alone. It was only by some small miracle that she was able to keep herself from collapsing, her hind legs locked to keep her lower half upright, though she appeared to have blacked out.

Diamond weakly squirmed and wriggled in his grasp, clamping his head between her thighs, when she finally peaked. Drenching his face a second time, unleashing a howl that likely startled the neighbors, she locked up, shuddered, then went limp. Being the least sexually experienced filly present, as far as Sweetie knew, there was no way she wouldn’t remember the divine experience for many months to come, but the man wasn’t finished yet - not by a long shot.

Try as he might, the one-two punch of the filly’s orgasms did Anon in. With his balls snuggling up to his groin, he hilted his cock and crossed the threshold. Despite having blown two loads that morning, his third climax was the strongest one yet. Only barely managing to set Diamond down next to himself, leaving her to quake and writhe, he fitfully bucked his hips and filled Silver’s depths with his potent seed.

Seeing his jizz lewdly squirting out of Silver’s tush, seeping down his balls and leaking to the bed sheets, Sweetie was pushed beyond what she could endure. Softly mewling to herself, she sprayed her juices over the blanket. While she hadn’t been exactly sure how things would play out in the bedroom, having predicted she’d take a more active part in the lecherous hijinks, she couldn’t have been happier with the result of having her friends present.

Anon heaved air into his chest, wearily peering down at the devastation he’d wrought, as the lustful fog in his brain being gradually replaced with the euphoric clarity of a darn good lay. Diamond appeared to be semi-conscious, gazing up at the ceiling with her eyes glazed over, but Silver had passed out entirely. He couldn’t say how long it would be until the duo recovered, or if they’d be walking funny for a while afterward, yet that didn’t bother him much. Aside from having some cake and a decent meal that afternoon, his schedule was free and clear.

Turning his attention over to Sweetie, he weakly coughed. “Should we - uh - be worried?”

“Nah,” Sweetie croaked, flopping onto her back and closing her eyes. “Once they get up, we can get them washed up and send them on their way. Just don’t be surprised if they start hounding you more often.”

He snorted, only then fully realizing what he’d done. Though he’d had an inordinate amount of fun and checked off several items from his bucket list, there was an all too real chance he’d ended up making his life more complicated. He was as content as he could be with Sweetie, never once thinking to step outside his relationship with her, but he’d be shocked if Diamond and/or Silver didn’t begin taking more assertive passes at him in the future.

As tenderly as he could, he reached down, unsheathed Silver from his softening endowment, rolled her to his side, and fell backward. Landing on his back, with his guests softly panting and moaning to either side of his waist, he pinched the bridge of his nose. Hindsight was 20/20, and there was nothing he could do to change his fate, but he hoped he wouldn’t come to regret the spontaneous threesome.

Shifting onto her stomach and pushing herself up, Sweetie trotted up his frame and flopped her head on his shoulder. “So,” she whispered, lovingly stroking his chest, “how’s this birthday going so far?”

The question brought a smile to his lips, as he peered down and tenderly stroked her mane. “Best birthday ever, even if it ends up biting me in the ass.”

“I’m not sure either of them are into that,” she snickered, peeking over at the near-comatose fillies, “but I’m sure they would if you asked nicely.”

He couldn’t help but laugh at her remark. “If they start giving me a hard time, you might need to help me out with them.”

“Another little orgy?” she gasped, feigning shock. “Anon, you absolute stud!”

She was beyond attractive, and absolutely amazing in bed, but her wit and cheerful disposition was what had won his heart. Twisting and picking her up, he placed her on his chest and folded his arms around her. There wasn’t a day that passed when he didn’t look forward to seeing her smile, hearing her laugh, feeling her coat, or smelling her delicate fragrance - simply being with her was enough to lift his spirits beyond belief. Holding her close, he leaned in and kissed the tip of her horn.

“What did I do to deserve you?” he whispered.

She returned the favor, closing her eyes and pecking his nose. “I ask myself the same thing about you all the time.”

They had more differences than he dared to count, from their species and age to the very worlds upon which they were born - nevertheless, they were two parts of a whole. Some cosmic force had brought them together, and their lives were better because of it. It was true that they sometimes butted heads, having the occasional disagreement here or there, yet those moments were fleeting and never of any consequence. At the end of the day, so long as they had one another, they knew they’d be able to grow old together, overcome anything life threw at them, and continue finding new ways to appreciate one another, side by side…