As the darkness of morning surrounded him, Winter opened his eyes and looked around the gloomy room. He could make out the lump that was one of his wives and tensed, trying to edge away without waking her.

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She had other plans in mind. With a soft grunt, she attacked, nuzzling at his soft belly like the expert predator she was. He stood no chance, falling back under her attack as she rolled on top of him, working her way downwards. "No work today, right?"

"No work today," he got out in a half-stammer, squirming under her nipping journey. "Did you... need anything?"

"Just one kirin. Oh, here's one." She found the source of his unique masculine scent, nuzzling slowly along his sheath, exposed with her teasing and desire. "The source of all my problems and joys."

Winter's ears quivered atop his head as he gasped and his body trembled in response. "Do... you want to call Maple?"

Summer was suddenly filled with excitement at the prospect of that. "Thoughtful thing... I wasn't even thinking of her, and that wasn't nice of me." She considered a moment. "If yer feelin' awake now, go fetch her. We're a family n' all." She seemed in no grand rush to leave that warm bed at the moment.

Winter hopped down and charged through the house, his shaft bouncing left and right with each step. Ponies, and kirins, could hide their sexuality completely, outside of a few tiny things like eyelashes, body curves, and snout shapes, but not when they were aroused, which he powerfully was. He was male. Even with the occasional confusion and lack of clarity, it was still very clear as he bounced and jostled down the hallway. "Maple?"

"Mm?" Maple peeked out of her bedroom, sleep vanishing from her features as she saw the state Winter was in. "Hey! Look at you, just wanderin' in here like that."

Winter approached Maple, his nose lightly brushing her cheek, his tail coiling and swaying with excitement. "Summer wants to play. Do you want to play?"

"Well, you obviously want to play." She casually leaned in under him and smooched his shaft, making it jump in a powerful tense at the touch. "Look at that... How kin ah say no to that?" She snickered softly, looking past him. "I don't see Summer, though. Where's she hidin'?"

Winter turned with a little nicker, leading the way back to Summer, just to jump in place at another kiss, placed directly on his heavy, and clearly functional considering the state of his wives, balls. "We should get together before we play." A faint bit of fire teased along his tail, resisting the urge to play right then and there.

Maple fell in with his stride. "Alright, alright! Not mah fault yer so fun to tease." She brushed against his side with her own. "Let's all play together."

They found Summer lounging in a half-curl, facing the door. "There ya are. Get up here." She pawed at the bed she hadn't left. "Feelin' powerful lazy today, so ah ain't leavin' this spot."

Maple bounded up onto the bed with a faint squeak of the coils beneath her. "That's alright. We got a ready Winter right here, and ah ain't weight down too badly yet." She said that, but sank, warping the bed with her rounded form. "Come on up here."

Winter stepped up, rather than leaping. He kissed each mare on the nose with a smile, the softness of his expression battling with the rock hard nature of his other signal. "How are you--" His question was cut off with Summer touching her nose to his pulsing shaft's head. "Mm..."

"Yeah." She kissed it, cradling that long pole in her hooves. "I love that you have words, but sometimes, it's time to be quiet. Now... ah'm busy puttin' together a foal for us all... an' ah'm feelin' like my factory ain't gettin' enough love. Just 'cause the lines are rollin' don't mean she don't want no inspections. A little... grease in the right spot, hm?"

Winter quirked one ear off. "It's time to be quiet," he tossed back at her, shaking his head at the awful humor she had displayed. Still, he climbed on her, hugging with all four hooves. "Inspector's on duty." Well, he could play a little on that game.

Summer flagged her tail up over her back, her nethers winking wide in invitation for him. "Come right on in then..." That she was already warmed up, not a thing ponies kept a very good secret of. "Maple, get over... here." She grabbed at Maple as soon as her wife was close enough, nipping and licking over her rump. "I'm gonna... do my part."

Maple squeaked, cheeks turning a bright shade as she surrendered to Summer's exploring snout. "Y-yes please..." She pinned her ears, settling just in front of Summar, not belly down, but back down, offering her crotch and facing Summer at once with her sitting up. "Did ah mention before? Ah had a thing fer you... a long time. I just... kinda pushed it away afore."

Summer ran her tongue slowly over the teardrop that was Maple's excited portal. "Really? Before Winter ever--" She tensed from back to front as Winter sank into her, their bodies joining in a blissful thrust. There was no pain and no violence there, a wonderful moment of simple unity. "Mmmm... I mighta made mistakes in places, but that part... Winter, you have the perfect dick."

Winter joined in the colored cheeks. That language was not the one he expected from his wives, usually. Then again, they were in the middle of... that. He drew her back as he drove his hips forward, working against her in sync with her motions, but they weren't external motions. She was feeling lazy, and she had meant it. Fortunately, the interior of ponies could move without the exterior. Her passage hugged firmly and rippled in clear signals of both her delight and as prompts for his motions against her.

Maple held Summer just behind her ears, drawing her tight as she gasped and squirmed. "Just... like that. Ah'd... return the favor, but yer a little busy."

Summer snorted into Maple, her tongue working deeper into the mare as she delved into the hot tunnel that flexed with excitement as she learned the proper places to tease. Each mare had their own specific points to please, and she was ready to find them, one by one. She said something, but it was muffled, her snout full of Maple syrup, and she didn't fight that.

Winter reached around Summer, hugging warmly in a full embrace. "She's sensitive down there," called out Maple with a playful smirk. "Go ahead."

Summer tensed, ear flipping back, just to shudder as Winter found the swollen udders that she hadn't seen a pony have before herself. "Mmmf." She nosed at Maple firmly, as if in revenge, but it only made Maple squeak and pant with obvious pleasure, failing entirely at exacting any price from her.

Winter played and nudged at her teats, though his hooves couldn't make the seal to get them flowing eagerly, instead little drips and dribbles on the bed as he began to shiver and hesitate, his moment crashing upon him. "Do it," Summer cried out, mildly muffled by where she was. Given permission, Winter pressed into her fully, drawing her back and sealing their connection as firmly as he could as that hot baby batter exploded into her.

Being creatures of flame, Summer squeaked as the heat rushed into and through her, echoed strangely from her interior as if the child she was creating was reacting to the heat with its own unspoken approval. Their family was a joyous one, and she was feeling it as she rode out the waves of her own delight. "That... was a lovely way to start the day." She flopped against Maple, nuzzling gently at her nethers. "Now who's... gonna make us breakfast?"

Winter nestled up against Summer's back, cuddling with her fondly.

Maple snickered at the sight. "I think Winter wants some quality wind down with you." She wriggled away from Summer's reach and hopped to the ground. "So, breakfast is my duty today." She trotted off at a spirited jog from the room.

Winter nuzzled into the back of Summer's head. "We owe her."

"Hm?"

"Maple. She is a good pony. A great wife." He nipped at Summer's ears gently. "We owe her."

"Alright." Slowly, Summer rolled over under Winter, still impaled, though that was becoming less the case as things cooled down in more way than one. "You have a point." She considered a moment before it came to her with a grin. "Why don't you help her in the kitchen?"

"Alright." Winter kissed her, lips to lips, nuzzling into the exchange as he drew back. "I should wash first." Still skinny and fit, unlike his mares, he jumped nimbly down and dashed off towards the closest bathroom.

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As he soaped and rinsed, his mind began to wander back to days of yesteryear. As he arrived in Equestria, he couldn't help but reminisce on his life prior to that, where he had significantly less fur than he did now, and assumed any lovers he encountered would also have the same lack of fur. He was there, with two of them at the same time. He was very lucky, or perverted, or both? No... In his experience, he had noticed that it was quite typical to have one furry thing situated on top of another furry thing. He had gone through some changes, and they were of the favorable sort.

He was happy to be single, but there had been a void of companionship. After that, they blessed him to become a father and have a family of his own. A growing family! He could not actually see his children, but he could vividly imagine their faces looking up at him with joy and happiness. Yes, he would make every effort to be the kind of father his children would be proud to call their own and be filled with happiness when they saw him.

It had been confusing at times... But worth the trip. Clean and glistening with what water remained, he hurried to the kitchen to find Maple at work preparing breakfast. "May I help?"

Maple looked over her shoulder. "Hey!" She waved him closer and threw an arm over his withers when he was close enough. "I'll never say no to a little Winter time. You looked like you were having fun."

Winter blushed faintly, but moved back to thump his cheek against her rump. "We could have fun too?"

"Tempting," she sang out. "But I'm making breakfast. And you're helping." She coiled to tap his nose. "Put that horn of yours to work. When I get done with that, and everypony's fed, maybe we can play."

Winter was still for a moment as he watched her before he used his brightly shining horn to provide assistance. "You've become more dependable. I like it."

"Have I?" She put out a pan just in time for Winter to drop things to cook in it. "Maybe we're all changing in different ways... You're turning into a daddy. I'm becoming a mom." She pointed at Winter. "A second mom. I didn't forget that. Summer's in charge, but I will take pride in my place. You just--" She stopped, being smooched right on the lips and her words cut off quite effectively. She pushed him back with a giggle. "Stop that~ Not that I don't like it... But let's finish this first."

Winter was practically embracing her as they cooked, side by side. "I love you."

Maple's body moved back ever so slightly as she applied a gentle pressure. "I love you too..." A peaceful hush settled over the pair as they devoted their care and affection to making a breakfast that was so delectable it would have been worthy of a song. "Thank you for letting me be part of this family."

Author's Note

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