Pie Filling

“Fuckin’ - Grrr - quit hogging his ass!” Lime barked.

Looking past the dragon riding and wantonly fucking himself on her, Maud looked down at her sister. “No.”

Spike gave no reply to the quarreling siblings, too busy bobbing his head and getting his throat swabbed by Marble to do otherwise. Bedding a single dickmare was the experience of a lifetime, but being fought over and used by three titanic she-studs made getting fucked by one of the magnificent creatures seem lackluster in compare - well, for the most part. With his eyes watering, he smeared his lipstick over the youngest sister’s shaft.

“Screw this,” Lime seethed, grabbing his hip. “If that blown-out hole of his can’t handle two of us at once, Pinkie may as well take him back to Ponyville.”

His eyes shot wide, he gagged around Marble’s length, and his motions came to an abrupt stop as his pucker was suddenly filled by a second stallionhood. He came instantaneously, spurting his impotent seed over Maud’s abdomen, though his climax wasn’t purely from having his backdoor pushed to its limits. The mention of Pinkie retrieving him warmed the depths of his heart and reminded him of his last chat with his friend-made-lover.

To both his and Cloudy’s shock, Pinkie had put her foot down about allowing him to remain at the rock farm. She’d confessed her true feelings for him, waxing poetic about how she genuinely wanted to keep him for herself, yet she wasn’t selfish enough to make a concession. Prior to her departure to Ponyville, she’d struck an accord with her family: Spike could stay at the farm for a month and would make regular visits to ensure her mother and sisters got the stress relief they desperately craved, but only if he lived with her most of the time.

Squatting down and pounding into his ass, Lime rested her chin on his shoulder. “Marble, you want in on this? Not sure how easy it would be for you to stuff that fat hog of yours in here, but it could be fun.”

Marble shook her head and affectionately stroked his cheek, though her actions betrayed her true thoughts. Squaring her stance, she seized the initiative and began fucking his face - not as ruthlessly as her siblings or her mother, but it was clear that the thought of breeding him had fanned the flames of her lust. While she was still the most tender and loving of the trio, she was still a she-stud at heart.

Lifting and planting her feet on the mattress, Maud bucked her hips and drove him upward. “We should take turns and play paternity roulette with him.”

“Shit yeah,” Lime exclaimed, railing him harder and faster than ever. “He better hope Pinkie comes to get you soon, because we’re gonna fuck a bastard into him if she doesn’t.”

He spontaneously came a second time, despite the fact that his initial climax had only begun to ebb. Fantasizing about being impregnated had become his drug, a depraved concept that gnawed at him each and every day, even though he was uncertain of if he could make it a reality. Cloudy had remarked that there were powerful potions or spells that could make a heavily feminized sissy like himself able to conceive, and she’d even taunted him with the promise of bringing his wish to fruition, yet he had no way of knowing how serious she was.

Hearing a stifled whimper and feeling the stallionhood lodged in his gullet throb, he peered up and noticed Marble’s face twisted with concentration. The poor dickmare, for all her strengths, simply didn’t have the endurance to keep up with her siblings, so he wasn’t surprised to discover she was reaching her limit. Balancing himself on one arm, he reached out, grabbed her tush, and pulled with all his might.

The soft-spoken titan softly groaned and her eyelids fluttered as her cock-head flared in his stomach. Hearing and feeling his belly gurgle from the influx, realizing he had to be filled with at least a gallon of spunk, he willed himself not to pull away from her. As the taste of thick, virile seed grew stronger and stronger, climbing up the back of his throat, his esophagus spasmed.

“Wonderful,” Maud dully stated, closing her eyes as a cocktail of saliva and jizz seeped past his lips and out of his nostrils. “You’ll be licking me clean after we’re done…”

“Just gonna…” Lime trailed off while she slipped her hands around his sides and beneath his leaking tits.

He was wrenched back with no time to prepare. Marble’s shaft slipped from his muzzle and her flare Popped from past his lips, glazing his face with the final shots of her load. Coughing and sputtering, clearing his airway and sinuses of spunk, he was pulled back against Lime’s chest, quickly lifted into the air, and unsheathed from Maud’s monstrous tool.

“C’mon, Maud,” Lime guffawed, hooking her arms under his legs and locking him in an approximation of a full-nelson hold. “We gotta double-stuff this bitch before mom barges in.”

Sitting up and looking up at her sister, Maud scrunched her snout. “I’ll begrudgingly concede that you have a point.”

Groaning and grunting with Lime’s every thrust, Spike howled when Maud stepped forward and sank her stallionhood into his battered pucker. They really did care for him, ensuring he was well-fed and looked after, yet their compassion only went so far. At the end of the day, when everything was said and done, he was nothing more than a convenient pair of warm holes with a succulent rack to fuck.

It would only be a matter of time until Pinkie came back and ferried him off to the life he’d abandoned, Twilight and the friends he had back in Ponyville, yet he’d found himself a new home. Marble, Maud, Lime, and even Cloudy had shown him sinful pleasures he hadn’t thought possible, molding his body and mind to suit his true purpose, and he knew he’d always be welcome among them. Drooling all over himself and looking down between his heaving, massive udders to his distended abdomen, dwelling on the idea that one day he may be filled with more than just foal-batter, a smile graced his lips. Things would change after Pinkie picked him up, but he knew her family would always make time for Cream Pie…