Sweetie Belle and Mark walked through the streets of Ponyville they had just enjoyed sharing a special ice cream sundae together at Cupcake Corner before walking back to his place for the evening. They talked and laughed about how excited Pinky Pie had been for them both and how she'd bragged of putting something special in their milkshakes. Sweetie Belle snorted a laugh "It was probably mare milk! Sure tasted like it, reminded me of Rarity's when she used to feed me when my mom weren't around."
Mark chuckled at her. "I think you could be right, I'm no expert on ponys but her teats did look swollen and did you see them dripping...."
Sweety made an angry gutteral sound and Mark found himself on the flat of his back with the pony standing over him with her angry face in his. He watched her almost aroused by her beautiful Green eyes flickering as the light softly descended and her flared nostrils snorting hot gusts of sweet smelling marshmallow in his face.

He definitely loved this filly.

"You were checking out another ponys tits while we were having our date night??" She angrily cried in his face.
Mark looked into her big beautiful emerald eyes as he swiftly took her face in both hands and kissed her lovingly.

Her eyes closed as she felt his mouth against hers feeling his warm breath as he gently exhaled. Her anger flared once again and she stomped her hind hoof into his gut winding him for a moment.
"Never mind changing the subject mister!" She was definitely Rarity's sister, Mark thought as he grumbled sucking up the pain.

"I wasn't looking at her in that way, Sweety. It was just hard to miss, like how I wasn't the only one who saw Mr Carrots carrot twitch at the sight of Mrs Cakes bending over for the muffins on the bottom shelf and I know you saw too cos you blushed but you don't see me hoofing you around for it."
Ha said matter of factly.

Sweetie paused, shocked by her actions. It was true, she herself had looked at other ponys as they 'flashed flesh' here and there and it always meant nothing because as they were only passing fancies but at the end of the day all she had was Mark now.

She hated the jealous streak inside herself she was just so insecure from being tossed from parents to sister and then onto sisters friends when there was nopony else to look after her.
Mark was still on his back watching the filly's troubled thoughts run through her mind seeing her tears filling her eyes.
Mark gently reached to touch her face to sooth his upset marefriend.
"I'm sorry Mark, you don't deserve this, I'm just a jealous little filly!" Her voice breaking into tears as she galloped off blindly into the Enchanted Forest.

Mark took a deep breath and finally got to his feet, rubbing his bruised gut. "Sweetie Belle! Please come back!" He yelled after her.
He instinctively looked around the trail for anypony else for help but they had long since gone to their homes for the evening, so Mark took a deep breath and ran into the woods not far behind her.

Inside the Everfree Forest, it was much darker as the overgrown trees cast out the day's dying light and the bushes rustled where not even a breeze could be felt against the sweat of his brow. He wanted to shout her name from the top of his lungs but from first arriving in Ponyville last year Mark had been told of the many dangers that lurk within it.
He trudged on, keeping his wits about him hoping his marefriend was alright.
Just then a high pitched scream filled the silent forest. "Sweety! Sweetie Belle!!" Mark cried out her name running towards the screams.
After running a few minutes along the path he heard a muffled whimpering coming from within the brush.

Cautiously he made his way through the foliage as a thick vine tried to wrap around his leg pulling him down to the hard ground, he quickly unravelled it before stomping on it making it retreat with haste.

The muffled whimpers were right on top of him now this time followed by the sound of a whip cracking followed by a muffled squeek.
"What the..." Mark slowly looked up to find Sweetie Belle wrapped tightly in vines having her bare rump lashed raw.
"Hey! You let my girl go or there'll be hell to pay!" He angrily yelled at the vines.
The vines replied by lashing Sweetie Belle again this time leaving a bloody graze near her cutie mark.

Mark was about to yell again when a vine grabbed him around the neck choking him, he could barely breathe, his face was almost purple as Twilights mane.
He grappled against the choking vine trying to reach for his lighter as his head felt like it was about to pop like a berry.
He desperately clawed at his pocket for what seemed like minutes rather than seconds as he was most likely going to die at any moment.

Just then he felt it and grabbed it from his pocket holding it up like some holy relic.
He lit it on the first try "You know what this is?" He croaked out, running the hot flame against the vine making it release him instantly.
Mark coughed violently, getting his breath back as he did he expecting more vines from other angles to snatch him as he dropped to the ground coughing, breathing deep lungfuls of air into his body but none returned.

Getting his strength back he turned the lighter on again.
"Okay, now that I have your attention, carefully put my marefriend carefully down on the ground, because if you don't I will burn you to the ground....do you understand me??" He yelled in anger.
The vines slowly brought her down to the forest floor and carefully unwrapped Sweetie Belle, even giving her a gentle head pat before retreating back to the canopy.

Mark threw himself down over over her using himself as a shield in case anything else attacked.
Her tired eyes rolled "You came for me..." She managed to say before passing out.

Mark picked his pony up in his arms and hurried back into town with her in the hope that Rarity would be having a quiet night in after a tiring day at the boutique.

It was a good half hour before Mark got to Rarity's door. The thoughts raced through his mind. Rarity's quiet evening was going to turn into a complete shit storm. She was going to be frantic over her little sister and she was going to be very pissed at him for letting this happen.

Mark took a breath and rapped on the door, there was no reply so he rapped harder. "Hey you'll knock that door down if you hit it like that again Mister!" Rarity's cheery voice came from behind them.
Mark turned round to face her. The lamplight hit his face, now seeing he was mattered in sweat and mud she glanced down to Sweetie who was half conscious in Marks arms and her smile dropped. Tears stung at her eyes.

"Please Rarity, we need your help."

Rarity couldn't speak the lump in her throat was choking her. She took a deep breath finding her voice again "Lets get her inside and you will explain everything understood?"

She saw a streak of blood on his face, Mark knew what she was going to say. "Our Sweety needs more help than me." He softly said as she led them inside.

After a heap of Rarity's healing spells on them both and a cup of tea later. Rarity had put Sweetie Belle to bed using a sleeping spell before joining Mark in her study.
Rarity watched him as he sat resting his own wounds in the chair.
Mark sat back and explained what had happened in explicit detail so Rarity understood the whole situation and how it had escalated whilst sipping his tea.
Just then his breath got short, he felt hot and clammy his vision was blurry. He looked at the cup of tea then over to Rarity, as he tried to adjust his collar he felt something in his neck. It was hard and hurt like hell when he touched it. He was about to pull it out when he fell into darkness hearing Rarity scream in the distance.

Sometime later...

Mark stirred in a deep troubled slumber watching as his Sweety was ripped away by the vines from him again only this time his lighter was useless before they were eventually swallowed up by the vines.
Then the forest suddenly disappeared and Mark was standing in a vast plain looking over Equestria. The view was breathtaking he looked down to share the moment with Sweetie but she wasn't there.
Before he could react Princess Luna softly trotted towards him.
"The poison of the forest still runs through your veins and you have a long journey ahead of you. Only Zecora and the power of three can show you the way. Look for the river lilies beyond the great lake. Remember..."
The princess faded into a black cloud.

Mark sat up quick his eyes only half open caught inbetween both the real and the slumber worlds.
There was a familiar voice shushing him back to whichever world he was closest to. His mouth was parched; he felt like he'd been kicked in the head by Big Mac. He felt like going back to sleep but just as the feel of heavy slumber wrapped him up again he jumped up straight again.

"SWEETIE BELLE!!" He yelled out.
A cold cloth was pushed to his forehead as a mare shushed him back to his pillow. "Shhhh easy now...Sweetie Belle is safe you saved her. You need to rest now."
Mark listened to the angels soothing voice. Must be Fluttershy he thought.

Not fully conscious, drifting through voices and flashes he weakly touched his lips. "Thirsty" He managed to whispered. What felt like few moments later he felt a mare standing over him. Fluttershy had fed him back to to health shortly after he first arrived in Ponyville but through blurry eyes only saw white coated legs either side of his head.

"Sweetie Belle? I...I...I'm..." He was weak and his throat felt like he'd swallowed sand. "Shhh drink up and get your strength back." A different yet familiar voice said.
He felt something pass his lips and the splash of warm milk filled his mouth. Mark's instinct for fluids kicked in, making him gulp down mouthfuls of the natural goodness. Finding his voice again.
"Thank you, thank you Sweety...Sweetie Belle? Wait, you don't..."

"That's right darling, she doesn't lactate. Mine shall have to be suffice I'm afraid."
The familiar voice spoke out.

"Rarity! Oh no! Sweetie will get jealous again if she finds out!" He winced in pain as he moved too quickly sending him flat on his back again.

"Ohh pish darling, we've had a heart to heart on the matter and I've explained to her that it's alright and how she has to learn to control her temper in future. I mean look what's happened to you both nearly died because of it. Come now, drink up you need to get your strength back."

Rarity's horn glowed retrieving a book and a cup of tea levitated to her from separate directions.
"I'm up to my favourite chapter. Now you just enjoy my milk then get some rest."

Mark took Rarity's swollen teat back in his mouth and drank from her. He thought back to when Fluttershy had nursed him back to health with her sweet milk and how he used to gently stroke and knead her fur.
He wondered for a moment if Rarity would like to be shown the same endearment for her efforts.

Mark mustered what strength he could whilst suckling the mare's teats, finally edging his fingers up her hind leg up to her flank and slowly back down trying his best not to tickle her.

Rarity wasn't even reading the book in front of her; it was just an old journal which was blank as a fillys flank to make Mark think it was just another ordinary thing for her to do.
As she started to feel his hand stroking up the length of her hind leg and then to her firm rump and back down ever so gently.
She was pleased that Mark couldn't see her face blushing as she stared at the blank book biting her lip as he milked her with his mouth.

Over the last year she had repeatedly kicked herself every day as failing to charm him. There had been numerous fillies carefully selected for Mark to court, since his arrival in Ponyville from her five closest friends to a handful of other fillies including Miss Cherrylee.

But she had been arrogant enough to think that he was just going to choose her simply because she battered her eyelids at him and he would just swoon over her and she would be his special somepony forever.
However after his years in Ponyville and a two month dry spell when he thought he'd never find his special somepony was when he finally found her sister Sweetie Belle.

It had made her a little jealous but not in the extreme way that Sweetie had shown two nights ago. She was just pleased to still have him in her life and he'd made her feel like a better pony for it...she had become a better pony because of him.
She softly cooed aloud, unable to resist Mark's tender touches whilst milking her full tender teats.

She gasped as she realised that she was rocking her hips side to side as her plot glistened with arousal.
She exaggerated a polite cough.
"Ahem...I do apologise Mark. It's err...very unladylike of me...umm you see I'm nearing my estrus...hormones you see..."

Mark took her teat from his mouth gently rolling it between his thumb and forefinger as he softly spoke to her.

"Hey there. You're allowed to feel pleasure Rarity, it doesn't make you any less of lady or a pony for doing so. You're one fetching filly Rarez and any pony would be lucky to have you. I just wish I'd have been good enough for you when we were dating you know? I...."

Rarity swung round so quickly that she turned her spell off to quick making her book and tea cup crash down on the bed. Thinking he may have angered the unicorn he tried to bury himself in the covers to weak to move out of her way and started to apologise.

She gently shushed him holding his face in her hooves looking lovingly into his eyes.

"Shhh shhh you're okay Mark, you're safe with me. I'm a silly fool! But please, please don't you ever think that for one minute that you are not good for me! You mean everything to me because..."
Mark watched a tear come to her eye as she swallowed hard.
"Because I've loved you from the day you fell into our laps from the sky...we all did, however when you were given permission to court us, you…you didn't do as I thought you would have done, as I was arrogant enough to think that you would just automatically choose me simply because I battered my eyelashes at you. But just so you know, I...still love you and I always will! However, I would never come between you and Sweetie Belle. I just need you to know that my darling."
She gently gave him a kiss on his milky mouth and he kissed her back.

She nuzzled him with her head. She was about to stand and tidy up the mess when Mark threw his tired arms around her to change her mood.
She felt a wave of relief wash over her finally getting it off her chest.
"Come lay with me a little while longer M'lady" She smiled at his words that he had said to her during their courtship.

She flopped down beside him nuzzling in after a long hard day. As they closed their eyes to rest Mark spoke out.
"Ohh Ms Rarity, I do love the the smell of your heat."
She smiled blushing. That had been true once upon a dream she thought.
Her thoughts flashed back to when they had dated with all the things she could have said and done better. She wasn't sure what to say, so she put on her fun pretentious lady voice replied. "Well...I am the second best mare in Ponyville after all."

Mark weakly smiled at her words as sleep washed over him once more. "You really are a better pony and just when I never thought you couldn't get an better…My darling Rarez…" Managing just one more hug before falling back into the black.

LATER

Sweetie entered the room to find Rarity in Marks bed.
"What the hay Rarity!"
Rarity quickly shushed her little sister calmly and quietly so as not to disturb him. "Shh darling, he's just gone back to sleep. Come get into bed, do you remember your 'sister whisper' spell darling?"
Sweetie nodded a yes and climbed gently into bed on the opposite side of Mark.
The two unicorns horns emitted a dull violet light against the darkened room, so they could speak in privacy without disturbing Mark.

"Why are you in bed with my man Rarity?" Sweetie Belle spat.
Rarity rolled her eyes. "You have got a lot to learn, Sweety. If you remember, Mark and I were in a relationship for a long time. We still love and care for each other, however his heart remains true to you. Each time he wakes he does so by shouting your name...something wrapped in love and fear."
Rarity softly ran her hoof through his hair before continuing.
"This is where your jealousy leads us all to Sweetie Belle darling. You must learn to trust Mark's judgements as he trusts you with yours. You can't let your insecurities govern your emotions every time a filly smiles at him or shows a kind gesture. Look at how many colts and stallions Mark sees and hears talking to you as well as all the crudish things which are said when fillies aren't around.
You don't see him losing control, because you Sweetie Belle...are the only one that he lives for every day, it is you who are the one pony in all Equestria that he actually wants to come home to every night.
Do you understand that Sweetie Belle? You need to start ponying up and knock this jealousy business on the head or you'll lose him just as I did."

Sweetie's eyes were full as she watched her Mark in what looked like a peaceful slumber whilst absorbing every word her sister said. "I..I'm so sorry sister Rarity. I realised I was wrong but I went galloping off blindly ending up in the forest. I'm such an idiot! If only I hadn't overreacted none of this would have happened and I'm going to make this right…I promise."
Rarity watched a moment as her sister scolded herself She was pleased to find her sister finally taking some responsibility for her actions.

DREAM WORLD

Mark was back on the Equestrian plains overlooking the kingdom, this time his Sweetie Belle arrived with princess Luna. She didn't run to him or smile; she seemed to be standing on ceremony alongside the Princess, not sure if she was in a trance or just staring into the void.
Luna spoke her riddle again.

"As the poison in your veins makes you weak, only by the power of three have less than one week, find your feet as Zecora you must seek. The days seem long so you must be strong go now if to stay where you belong....REMEMBER...."

With that she spun her and Sweetie away in a dark cloud leaving Mark alone on the Plains. An overwhelming feeling came over him again and he woke up screaming.
"SWEETIE BELLE!!"

Shocked from her slumber Sweetie's eyes shot open putting her face to his, she put her hoof to his cheek helping him to focus that he was safe.
Rarity gently turned to face them both placing her hoof on his shoulder whilst watching her sister.

"I'm here Mark!" Sweetie said, holding back a tearful smile. It was the first time the couple had spoken since the accident.
"I'm here Mark, I'm safe."
Her tears fell softly on his face like a summer shower. "Thank you for saving me!"
Rarity politely interjected, reminding them she was still there.
"Ahem..."
Sweety had forgot for a moment her sister was on the opposite side of Mark and blushed slightly as her senses came back.

"C'mon Sweety let your man breathe a little." She jibed watching the couple smiling at each other whilst wishing deep down that it was she getting that look from him.

Mark's dream still felt real; he needed to get it out in the open and off his chest deep down hoping that it was just a recurring bad dream.

He hugged Sweetie tight kissing her snotty snout. He tried sitting up and after insisting that he do so they helped prop him up before both fillies lay flanking him on the bed once again.
Mark tried to work it out in his head how he should begin to tell them about his dream.
He looked at both fillies as he trying to find the words, before closing his eyes and rolled his head back he slowly began. "I'm...I'm waking up screaming because of a reoccurring dream I'm having...." He mustered.
Rarity stirred yes my darling, it's the trauma from what you've both gone through, it will pass in time." She said, rubbing his head with her hoof.
Rarity nuzzled him close trying not to let the jealousy of her sister ignite again.
"What was it Mark, what did you see? Remember dreams aren't real."

"REMEMBER" Luna's voice echoed.
He winced at her words wanting to believe that. "I think they maybe true...You see I keep replaying Sweetie being attacked by the vines but this time they manage to take her...aaand I'm left standing there…all alone on a blank canvas...It..I'm then standing alone on the plains of Equestria overlooking the kingdom and each dream I'm a little more closer to the kingdom."

Rarity could see him trying not to get upset, straining to keep his grit.
She gave a silent nod to Sweetie and they each lay their heads into him as they listened contently to him intrigued of what to make of his dreams. Feeling as if a weight was lifted as they nuzzled into him he began finding the words he swallowed hard. "Okay, Princess Luna says- the poison of the forest makes me weak, err... I must get to my feet as..." The words were like the overthrown carriages of a train wreck up his throat. "As I have less than one week…"

Rarity rubbed his head with her hoof trying not to show her emotions.
Sweety nuzzled him into her as she didn't want to lose him.
Rarity, trying not to let the jealousy of her sister ignite again she carefully placed her head back on his chest silently praying to Celestia, Luna and anypony else that she would not lose him for good.
Mark closed his eyes, grateful of how lucky he was to have these two amazing fillies in his life.

Sweetie Belle looked over to her sis as her head rose and fell on Mark's chest as he breathed.
"Sister Rarity? Errm, surely there's...ya know... there's gotta be something that we can do, right?...R...Rarity?" Sweetie Belle almost pleading as if her sister Rarity had all the answers to give her.

"I mean, if you and your friends can save Equestria over the years, surely you can save Mark...Right sis?
Rarity tried not to faulter on consoling her sister and put her big sister voice on.
"I'll contact Princess Twilight immediately maybe she can have Spike send an urgent message to the Princesses to see if anything is going on and then maybe we can rally the girls and visit Zecora to see if she can help us get to the bottom of all this."
Rarity got down from the bed and found a quiet spot to contact Twilight. Her horn glowed, closing her eyes as she cast her spell to contact Twilight.

Sweety took the time to kiss Mark on the mouth passionately. He returned her advance and ran his fingers through her mane. Her tummy grumbled making her giggle and pull away.
"Tasting my sisters milk in your mouth is making me a little hungry and very horny..."

Mark saw her tail lurch to one side telling him she was ready to hump. She waited for his eyes to meet hers again before kissing him on the mouth as their tongues met. Mark wondered how wet her plot must be right now as he felt his member springing to life for the beautiful unicorn.

He felt a stroking around his throbbing shaft, Sweetie must've learned the spell from her sister he thought.

Upon opening his eyes to find Sweetie's horn not glowing.
Sweetie purred into his mouth making his eyes roll making him catch a glimpse of Rarity's glowing horn giving him a look she only gave him when they were rutting.

Mark's head swirled as he gripped Sweetie's rear, making her squeak into his mouth as he caught one of her grazes from her whipping.
Letting his hand drop under her lightly brushing her teats making her meep which sent a tickle through his tongue.
He did it again this time rolling her teat between his finger and thumb making her swoon and moan.

"Ahem," Rarity interjected.

Sweety stopped abruptly. She'd forgotten her sister was still in the room then seeing her horn glowing. "Rarity is your spell still on?"
She glanced garishly at her sister.
"Mark knows which one darling"

Sweetie looked down seeing Mark's hard dick being stroked in her glow. Sweetie Belle angrily tried to counter her sisters spell but Rarity's magic was far stronger than her own.
Rarity could see her little sisters jealousy growing again and cast a second spell only this time on her sister's wet plot.
The filly gasped as her sister opened her glistening petals.
Sweetie bit her lip at the sensation and seeing Mark's dick throbbing as he looked on.
"Rarity you're touching me!" She yelled.
Rarity grinned. "Well now darling, the way I see it is, if I touch both of you then you won't be left out to feel jealous...am I right?"
As she intensified her spell on the two lovers.

She watched them writhe as she masturbated them both making her bite her lip as she felt her mare juice flowing down her hind legs with every twitch of her plot. She heard Sweety's belly grumble.
"Ohh my darling I forgot to feed you, here take this!"
Levitating her sister and laying her down beside Mark, softly laying her down on her back. She leaned down giving her sister a kiss before turning her flank and sitting down on Sweetie's face.
Sweetie Belle took her sisters teat in her mouth filling her belly with her sisters warm milk.

Rarity stared at Mark's throbbing cock licking her lips as it twitched for her.

Mark could see what Rarity wanted as she licked her lips staring at his member. He rolled his hips towards her, offering himself to her as he watched Sweetie drink her sister's milk.
He kissed the soft wet fur of her face before taking Rarity's other teat in his mouth more to pleasure her than drink from her.
His cock engorged at the thought of being in the middle of these two beautiful unicorn sisters.

He felt her magic take hold of him once more; the stroking felt so good as she worked his shaft slowly up and gently down. His fingers played between Sweety's teats and plot as she turned to him kissing her sister's milk into his mouth.
All of a sudden he felt a warm wet feeling around his dick. Rarity had took him into her maw. For a moment he realised how much he had missed her tender touch.

He held Sweety's face and passionately kissed her as Rarity worked her groaning maw on his shaft sending sensations through his member that tickled his balls.

He groaned into Sweetie Belle's maw as he slid a finger inside her wet pony slit making her meep into his mouth, whilst his fingers moved inside her becoming slick with mare cum as he caressed her warm chamber.

He gasped as Rarity took his full shaft into deep into her throat once she reached the bottom of his shaft and reached her tongue out to lick his balls.
His eyes rolled, picturing what Rarity's face must look like full to the brim with his cock and pre cum dribbling from her chin and nostrils.
Rarity's petals twitched, spraying her sister's face with her mare cum.
Mark plunged his fingers deeper into Sweetie Belle's pussy kissing her passionately, making his fingers dance inside her, making her spray her mare cum on Rarity's chest and neck.
Mark tapped out before getting too excited. Rarity turned smiling at him and her sister.

Mark wiped his brow feeling the adrenaline give a zest of life to his lethargic muscles. He turned to Rarity holding his hand out. "Would M' Lady care to lay here beside her little sister so I can ravish both of you in the most explicit, most intimate but most passionate of ways possible."
She bit her lip smiling blushing despite her maw covered in his pre seed. He had used that loving term again 'M' Lady' It echoed through her ears making her bite her lip with the overwhelming feeling as her clit twitched her mare cum into the sheets as she looked on.

Mark thrust his hips forward pushing his member past Sweetie's petals and deep into her womb making her cry out through the delightful pain.
He gripped around her hind quarters pulling her hips up to meet his thrusts.
Sweety threw her head back as the pleasure surging through her body felt Mark's hands gripping into her soft rump.
She was in absolute pleasure engulfed with her Mark's embrace, filling her insides with his thick fuck meat made her tummy begin to tingle and her heart beat faster than she could breathe. Her clit throbbed twitching mare cum over her lover's cock as he pounded into her pony flesh with his wet heavy balls slapping against her tender ponut, Mark bit her lip for her.

Rarity could only watch as her ex lover ploughed her little sisters plot with such vigour and passion. Sweety was starting to squeak and meep faster and faster until she came so hard she sprayed marecum like piss over his cock before nearly passing out with her orgasm.

Mark again held his ball juice at bay despite the thick pre cum eagerly running down his long shaft, he was longing to release his seed upon these two elegant unicorns, but despite being driven on by the two awe inspiring beauties urged himself to hold out just that little bit longer.

He kissed into the young filly beneath him, her eyes were rolling in the back of her head, her maw agape still twitching and cooing through her intense orgasm.

Rarity moved her head kissing Mark wetly on the cheek before kissing her sister's mouth.
Mark watched contently at Rarity's show and took the time to admire her equine beauty, seeing how she was not so different from her sister.

Mark reached out gently touching her shoulder slowly running his fingers along her firm back eventually cupping his hand to her rump and stroking her tail before naughtily putting a finger into the entrance of her ponut making her whinny into Sweetys mouth.
She turned sharply to him blushing seeing him chuckle made her blush more when he pretended to sniff her from his finger.
She went back to kissing her sister more heavy and wet showing the strings of saliva to Mark.

He slowly made his way behind her smelling her glistening plot before facing her glistening marehood head on watching her clit and petals twitching, he could only think of how beautiful she was. He put his face close and breathed her scent in deeply blowing the cool air out against her heated plot. He didn't need to see her face, he knew it was driving her wild with passion. It was the way she breathed heavy through her nose, her tail was up and limped to the left of her swaying wanting plot and her right hind hoof on point softly tapping frustratedly for attention for her stallion to fill her.

He watched her a few moments longer before pulling her tail upwards and towards him piercing her on his long thick shaft. She whinnied at the shock of being man handled but swooned on his throbbing cock all the same as he filled her womb. He let out a gutteral growl as he thrust into her whilst pulling her tail towards him like a reign as he rode her unladylike and she was loving every moment of it.

She put her mouth to her sisters wet used slit. Drooling warm saliva thickly over her thick petals and twitching clit from her warm tongue.
Sweety moaned and swooned as her sister lapped at her intimate flesh as her man plowed so tenaciously into her sisters plot that it made her more wet with arousal than jealous.

Upon hearing Sweetie's moans only made Mark fuck into her sisters depths harder. Rarity couldn't contain herself as she was nearing her orgasm.
Her head spun and her legs buckled as she fell into the mattress quivering, spraying Mark in her marecum. Mark lay across her sweat covered back still inside her, being rocked up and down as she panted for breath.

The girls recuperated as Mark readied himself for his release. The girls lay panting on their backs smiling and panting as Mark stroked his dick over their beautiful faces.
Their marshmallowy scents mixed with their sex in the air filling his nose as he watched them, laying with their waiting maws open just for him he felt overwhelmed making him cum hard.
He threw his head back spraying his thick seed over the fillies faces, the sisters giggling as he got it in there mouths.
Mark slumped down wiping his spent cock between Sweetie's crotch tits as the two sisters kissed his cum into each others maws.
Soon falling into sleep with eachother.

Author's Note

This is a story I based on a friend of mine when he became ill a while back and he has been pestering me to put it on here...
So I guess today he finally gets his wish

Hope you enjoy