Does it really count as cheating?
Spike stood on the floor in front of the door, his nails on the knocker. His stomach twisted as if he had swallowed a rock. The cold northern wind of Griffonstone bit at his scales. However, this wasn't what made his limbs heavy. It was everything that led up to this point. After loving Rarity for so many years, only to fail every single time. He winced and clenched his claws just thinking about it. There was one chance, a final risky move that he could make. That was the point of being here far from his wife's lovely but obvious judgemental gaze at this moment. An ever so bold question he wanted to ask. No, this was a need, a final chance that he had to reach for.
He stared at the door with the same level of daggers Rarity should be giving him for this abrasive action. His palms were sticky from the sweat seeping from his nerves. There was no other way, they tried every way possible. He had to go and find her, he had to ask. Don't be so cruel of calling it a demand. No, this was a plea for help. Even if she had the right to say no, even if he might have to explain everything. This was all he could do, it was his last card in the deck.
A deep breath. A single knock. A long everlasting moment of silence peppered by slow steps toward the door. His hand retreated as soon as he heard the clicking of the latch. The hinges of the door squeaked open. It took a few blinks to adjust beyond the threshold of her home and realize who was standing there.
A tall and lean grey griffiness in spare attire, modest cleavage bouncing by in an all too familiar shredded crop top, barely held together by clothes pins and mini-jeans barely hiding those incredible thighs. A smirk formed across her beak. "Oh... I didn't expect you to show up so randomly." Gabby tried to sound annoyed, maybe angry, but she was blushing intensely.
"I see you never threw away our favorite shirt." Spike rubbed the back of his head and turned away from the spicy view.
Her blush intensified upon remembering what she was wearing in that moment. "Fuck you, it's my day off! This is just... very comfortable." She turned her head and huffed, crossing her wings. "Why is there a married dragon at my front door anyway?!" Her voice raised at the word 'married' as if it hurt her so much.
Spike was quick to catch on that Gabby wasn't exactly thrilled about the surprise visit. "Listen, I know this is weird-" He stopped as she stopped her foot on the floor. Seeing her reach to slam the door on his face, he stopped her with a firm, but soft grip. “Whatever it takes,” he murmured softly, his voice barely audible.
Her eyes widened at his touch. She couldn't deny how warm and soft his palm was. Trying to not shiver with delight, Gabby slowly turned around to face those emerald green eyes. "What's wrong, Spike?" she asked, her voice filled with worry and concern.
"I've come here because..." He struggled to spit it out, the words got caught in his throat. "It's because... I..." His lips quivered, his claws dug into the door. It took a second and a third deep breath to get it out. "Can I step inside... We need to talk." Sure this was bypassing his chances to just scream it out, but he also feared saying it so loud right outside her door might lead to others hearing him. Embarrassment and humiliation, both were the same thing in this moment.
"Oh. I'm not sure I want to invite a heartless married dragon into my house." She frowned and crossed her arms, puffing her cheeks and but trying to not pout like a weak child.
"Gabby, please, let's just talk. Just as old friends, please--" He was stopped as she slapped him across the face.
"We were never just friends!" Gabby shouted in response, a tear forming in the corner of her eye. "Don't think I've forgotten the way you played me, you piece of shit." She was ready to punch him, only for him to drop all defences. Her eyes softened as he refused to stop her.
"I know, and I'm sorry," he admitted. He bowed his head, not daring to meet her eyes. "It was never an act."
Her rage softened and she crossed her arms again, leaning against the doorpost. "Why... Why are you here?" She sighed and closed her eyes.
"It's...Just..." He struggled, once again. "Please... just let me step inside and I'll explain." Dodging the bullet again and yet as she finally parted away to let him inside he froze. He sighed and looked at the entrance. It wasn’t just a path he had took in years. It was a barrier he had not crossed once since he asked for Rarity's hand. Hesitation building up inside him made his legs feel like iron.
"Come on in," Gabby repeated, seeing the long gaze in his eyes. "Nothing changed since you were last here."
"A lot... has changed." He winced and stepped into her home. It was almost surreal. The smell, the feel, the look. Everything was still the same. From the couch where they would snuggle on and watch movies, to the kitchen where he would make her incredible meals in the morning. His eyes inadvertantly ran up the stairs to the bedroom. Moans and grunts echoing in his mind, his hands wrapped around her incredible thighs, the bed shaking and... and...
He waved his head back and forth. Those events were long gone. This wasn't why he was here. No, his mission was too important to get distracted by old memories. The past was dead, no matter how much it burned. The slap on his face was proof of that. And yet, this was his only chance to make this choice. A bold question that would forever change their very broken relationship.
Gabby had noticed his eyes wandering around the house. She felt the tension in his body, his muscles were tight and stiff. Her anger was slowly dying down, replaced with curiosity and a bit of excitement that she tried to deny. She couldn't avoid his presence was having an impact on her. A smile formed across her beak as she saw the familiar glimmer in his eyes. Almost hoping that whatever he was thinking about in this moment, it involved her.
Hearing the door close behind him, Spike took a deep breath. "Gabby, listen," he finally broke the silence, his voice sounding a bit too nervous and unsure. "I know you're upset about what happened." His eyes glanced up and down her figure, noticing the familiar curves that he loved so much. His cheeks flushed with a soft tinge of pink. "Many nights... I've regretting such cold actions."
"Spike, don't." Gabby stopped him and sighed. She leaned against the couch, closing her eyes. "We had fun.. so much fun." her body shivered and twisted around. "But neither of us matured in those... horny nights..." Her face turned so red. "And you found someone else and moved on." Her tone was a mix of bitterness and slowly dipping into hate. "You left me... for that harlot!" She growled at him, her beak grinding and her talons clenching. "So tell me, why are you here?"
"Please, calm down," Spike pleaded. "I know you're pissed at me. You have the right to hate me." His claws dug into his palms. "But I came here with a reason." His breath hitched, his heart pounded against his chest. "You see... it's not easy to explain."
Gabby sighed and pinched her brow, rubbing her temple. "Just spit it out... You horrible hunk of muscles." She grumbled under her breath and sat down.
Spike’s head was filled with doubt. What if she said no? What if she said yes and everything would be great. No, more likely she would scream at him with so much rage and everything would go horribly wrong? His heart raced as his eyes wandered to her features. Those long legs, the modest cleavage, those... incredible thighs. How could he ask so a horrible thing of her? Just how would she react? What would her answer be? It took him a minute of gathering his courage, his strength, and his words.
"Gabby... we tried everything. All the doctors say that it's not possible for us." His voice was shaking as he dropped to his knees.
Gabby tilted her head, as she always did when trying to put the pieces of a puzzle together, and narrowed her eyes in concern. "What are you going on about?" Her confusion increased. "I don't care what happening with that cold and rich harlot!"
"No! What I mean to say..." Spike raised his claws to her talons, gripping them tightly. "Listen, Gabby, it's not easy for me to ask you this. So a cold and selfish act goes against everything our marriage represents... but you're our last hope."
"Last... hope?" Gabby's eyes widened. She was not following, not make sense of his ramblings. However, she could see the utter desperation in his eyes. The way he was shivering, his claws held onto her for dear life as if something else was threatening to rip him away in an instant. "Spike... just say it."
"Yes... you see... I don't want to ask you this. I wish we had another way... but we're out of options." He sighed, his emeralds shivered into a waterty mess. "It's been over three years and... and nothing has changed."
Gabby leaned forward, placing a talon under his chin and raising his head up. Her rage was completely gone, and all the softness that stole his heart all those years ago bloomed so brightly in her gaze. "Spike, tell me... What is the matter?"
"I wish I didn't have to ask you. I hate myself for this..." He bit his lip and just blurted it out. "I wish to impregnate you!!" His words stopped her in her tracks and left the griffiness ever so quiet. He could see the doubts in the distance of her eyes and tried to explain. "Rarity and I... we're trying to start a family, but dragon and pony DNA... they don't mix. We've tried everything from magic to science and potions. Nothing works!!" He screamed out in panic. "I... I need your help."
Gabby leaned back on the couch. Her face flashed from a deep red to an utter pale white, before slowly peppering back the red. As if her mind was racing at a mile a minute, trying to process everything including her answer. "You... you can't be serious. Is my heart a fucking joking to you!"
"Gabby, listen, we're desperate. Please, there's no one else we can ask." Spike's claws held onto hers tightly. He raised his hand to her cheek, catching her tears. "There is no one else I would dare ask... You are our only option."
"Why? Damn it, why?! Gabby yanked his hand away and crowed out like a bird. "Why me?!?!"
"Because... because..." He hesitated took a deep breath and leaned back up to her face. "Gabby... I'm still in love with you."
Gabby's eyes went so wide and her beak moved faster than her mind could process. Despite all her denials, hateful spit and wrathful venomous, she couldn't stop herself from the kiss. It was like a magnetic pull. Something that could never be avoided after hearing those words she longed for. After three years of trying to get over him, the pain, the anguish, the suffering. It meant nothing when tasting him again.
Spike was just as shocked by her reaction, let alone her answer. Even so, despite his own reservations he didn't resist and gave in. His arms wrapped around her waist and pulled her off the couch, pushing her onto the ground. His body pressed down onto hers. It felt so familiar and comforting as his claws traced over her shape. He pushed his tongue into her mouth, swirling and tasting every inch of her beak.
Gabby moaned into his jaws, her talons digging into his back. She had never expected him to come back. Nor the words that followed. Her heart raced, her blood boiled and her spine quivered at the thought of feeling his body pressing into her. Every night of loneliness and self-denial seemed so meaningless. And now that he was here, she could taste the same passion and lust she had lost.
The dragon broke the kiss, trying to get words out only for the griffins to begin kissing him over his neck and strong collar. Tearing open the fine suit, Rarity gave him the ease to open it. "G-gabby, wait..." He shivered and groaned, feeling her tongue trace over his abs and belly button.
She ignored his pleas and kissed her way down to his crotch, tugging his zipper down with her teeth. A gasp escaped her throat as she watched his massive and thick shaft flop out of his pocket, already growing hard. Her eyes were locked onto his dick, remembering the taste. She opened her mouth wide and began to suck on his tip with a single quip on the matter. Her tongue lapped up and down his slit, trying to coax him out.
"Fuck," Spike cursed and ran his fingers through the feathers on her head. "You're tongue still feels... like incredible sandpaper on my bony cock."
Gabby smiled as she felt his cock twitching in her mouth, the edges of her peak pressing around the tip and her tongue lapping his underside. It was intoxicating and addicting. Her wings wrapped around his hips, her talons tracing along his sack and squeezing the balls inside. Her tongue slid deeper down his shaft pushing his tip against her throat. Her eyes watered and her mind was clouded with so many familiar lustful emotions. The scent of his musk filled her nostrils and sent shivers down her spine.
Spike's grip tightened, his body trembled, and his legs felt like they were about to give out. He hadn't had sex with Gabby for so long, not since their horrible break-up sex just hours before Rarity's wedding day. And despite being so loyal to the mare of his dream, he couldn't help but feel an addiction coming back to him. His claws traced over her face as hips began thrusting into her face.
Gabby gagged and moaned, her beak stretched out wide and her throat bulged. Every bob and twist made her body shiver and her heart flutter. The griffiness responded by gripping his ass and holding her face still. Swirling her tough tongue against his scaley cock as the dragon slowly took command. Her eyes rolled back and her throat bulged harder and harder. A loud audible gag escaped her and she began to hum, sending a vibration of pleasure coursing up his spine.
Spike hissed and gritted his teeth, his claws digging into the floor. "Gabby, I'm going to..." He groaned and thrust faster into her face, feeling his cock throbbing and pulsating. She could feel the dragon's body tensing, his legs shivering and his claws shaking. She had forgotten just how wonderful the taste of his cock was. The way he throbbed and twitched, the sound of his growls, and the heat that was burning up his scales. Every sensation was driving her mad, and the smell was sending her into a blissful euphoria.
He threw his head back and roared out some green flames, his shaft erupting into her mouth. Hot dragon seed poured out and coated her throat. Her eyes went wide and her body went on autopilot, shaking and slurping down the white ooze. Her mind went numb and her thoughts were replaced with an utter haze she adored feeling once again.
The moment his orgasm died down, he pulled out and a small dribble of cum escaped the corner of her beak. Her chest was heaving, and she looked at him with an almost begging gaze. As if he had given her a drug she desperately needed and wanted more. A soft whine escaped her throat as the dragon took a few steps back.
"I'm sorry." Spike was panting heavily and struggling to stay on his feet. "Gabby, I..."
"Don't you fucking dare?" She reached up her shredded shirt. With a few quick plucks, the clothespin broke and her breasts flung out. Opening her legs, she offered herself up. "Please... I need to feel that forked tongue... in my pussy."
"G-gabby... please, I didn't mean to... I couldn't control myself." Spike's cock was still throbbing and leaking, the scent of her arousal making him feel so weak and dizzy. His words couldn't make any arguments for his body. The dragon dripped down and groped her chest while locking his jaws on her mini-jeans, ripping them off with a single pull.
Gabby gasped, her tail twitching and her wings spreading open. Moans escaped her lips at his tight grasp on her nipples and snout pushing down her crotch. "Please, Spike, make me feel better!" She begged and leaned back all the wall. "Please, taste my iron thighs once more." Her words were so sincere and desperate. "I want you to make me feel better."
"Gabby... I'm married." He growled softly, trying to find reason and failing as his tongue pushed into her pussy. His lips locked around her folds and he sucked on the juices that were coating his forked appendage. Her taste, the warmth, her scent. All of those familiar tastes raced back so fast. His eyes widened and he gripped her legs with his wings, pushing her legs up and spreading them open.
The griffin screamed out in utter joy, her pussy throbbed and squirted out onto his tongue. She arched her back, her talons digging into the floor and her iron thighs clamping shut around his face. "Oh fuck, Spike!" Her hips thrusted forward and she felt the dragon's claws tightening their grip on her nipples. He was sucking and slurping, licking and tracing every inch of her inner walls. His tongue was just as good as she remembered.
Spike couldn't fight it. He couldn't deny how good Gabby's pussy tasted. His cock was leaking a puddle of precum and the griffiness was rocking her hips forward over his face, up and down. Her juices were dripping onto the floor, coating his chin and making her feathers stick to her thighs. She was panting, her heart was racing, and her mind was swimming. She knew it was wrong, that it was cheating, and that Rarity might not forgive her if she found out how much both of them were enjoying this. However, the blissful heat that was consuming her body made it all too easy to ignore such rational and morally correct thoughts.
The dragon's tongue pushed deep into her walls, slandering over her womb, swirling and lashing out. His wings squeezed and rubbed her thighs, pushing her legs even further up. His eyes were focused and determined, and his mind was clouded with the smell of her pussy. It was a delicious mix of her sweat and her lust. His tongue began to twist and coil, slithering around inside her and pushing deeper and deeper.
"Fuck!! Yes, Spike! Deeper, taste me more!" Gabby begged and moaned, her entire body was trembling and shaking. The room was spinning, and her eyes were rolling back into her skull. "Fuck yes!!" She cried out and slammed her hands into his scalp. She grabbed him by the frills and shoved his snout deep into her crotch. His tongue was now pressing hard against her cervix. Her beak opened up wide and her voice echoed into the heavens. "Spike... I'm cumming! Fuck!!"
Her entire body erupted into a powerful orgasm, her pussy clamping around his tongue and her juices spraying all over his face. Spike's eyes went wide as his snout was trapped inside her. He didn't fight it, his claws dug into her thighs and he held her in place. His wings pinned her legs back, forcing her to squirt right on his snout and face. He drank it up, tasting her juices and slurping them down until her high cascaded over.
She finally released her grip, and the dragon was able to pull his face back. His eyes were a bit dazed, and his brain was fuzzy from the lack of air. But his cock was still rock so, and the need to feel her tight and wet folds around his shaft was burning deep inside. "Gabby..." He whispered while slowly standing up. "This has gone too far... But I need... I need!"
"Fuck me, Spike." Gabby's eyes were half-lidded, and her voice was a mixture of pure lust and exhaustion. She wrapped her arms around him as he picked her up. "Make me feel whole again. Make me forget about those long lonely nights without my loving dragon." Her talons stroked his cheeks, wiping a few bits of her juices off his chin. "Please, give me your cock. Make my body burn with your seed."
All resistance faded as he locked lips with her. Spike lifted her legs, spreading her pussy open. His hips thrusted forward and his shaft pushed into her entrance. He groaned, her pussy was so wet and slick. Her insides felt so good, his shaft pulsating and her walls clenching. The heat was so addicting, the feeling of her breasts pressed into his chest and her talons digging into his back. Every inch was driving him mad, and the taste of her beak was the only thing keeping him grounded.
"So big... I've missed this dick." Gabby moaned and shivered, her mind was spinning and her legs were twitching.
"Gabby, your pussy feels so incredible," Spike hissed, his claws rubbing her iron thighs with such familiar embrace. He was slow at first, his tip rubbing and pressing against her walls, the edge of his cock deeper and deeper with each push. "Show me the power of those thighs!" He ordered her.
Gabby grinned and squeezed her inner muscles, trapping his dick deep inside her. She could hear the dragon grunt and growl in response, fucking her harder. His cock throbbed and swelled, fighting back with so much resolve. The pressure was so intense, her eyes widened and her toes curled. Her tail quivered, and her pussy sprayed onto his crotch.
Spike growled and groaned, throwing her body hard against the wall. He pressed his hands into the wood and his hips began to fuck her at a more rapid and intense pace. He couldn't fight back the urge to feel her walls churn and pipe his cock. The sound of their flesh slapping, the feeling of her talons on his back, her beak on his neck. Everything was exactly like it used to be, something that he never wanted to admit, but couldn't escape from.
Gabby was in heaven, her mind was completely gone, her voice was screaming his name, and her entire body was trembling and shaking. It felt so good to be fucked. It felt like it had been so long, and the way he was pounding her insides felt like a drug. Every thrust, every slam, every pound, and every push was driving her into an orgasmic high. "Yes, harder, Spike!"
He grunted and growled, his balls were slapping her ass, and his hips were ramming against her womb. His cock was throbbing and twitching, pulsating and leaking precum. He shouldn't be enjoying it this much! But the need to impregnate her was growing stronger. It was a primal urge he couldn't deny and wouldn't fight.
It was like a switch was flipped. Every thrust felt like his hips had been possessed. Pounding into her, feeling the griffinness' legs twitching, and the way she was gasping for breath. Her breasts bounced against his pecks and her tail wrapped around his thigh. The sight was driving him wild. The scent of her sweat was filling his nostrils and the taste of her pussy was lingering on his lips. His claws dug into her iron thighs, holding them open and pressing them against the wall. His eyes were locked onto hers, watching her expression. The way her beak was parted open, her eyes were watery and half-lidded, and the way her ears were flapping against the sides of her head.
"Gabby... I need to know now..." Spike could feel his seed tipping at the edge.
"I don't care what that stupid ugly harlot wants... I need to feel your cum!!" Gabby's entire body was shivering, and her wings wrapped around him. "Seed my eggs... please! Fill me to the brim." She was begging and pleading, her eyes locked on his, and her words so sincere.
That was all it took. The dragon threw his head upward, blasting out so much green flame as his cock erupted inside her. A torrent of hot white seed exploded inside her womb, flooding her tunnel. Spike's jaws slammed down on her beak, silencing her screams. Gabby took the passionate kiss with so much greed. Her entire body was engulfed in a sea of pure ecstasy, her body was convulsing, her heart was racing, and her pussy was milking his shaft for everything he had. She could feel his seed pouring into her womb, the warmth was spreading and the sensation of being filled to the brim was enough to drive her over the edge.
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Author's Note
Chapter 2 is up, so the preview at the bottom is gone.
"Can you handle us both?"
In the elegantly decorated Carousel boutique, Rarity sat by her window, her chin resting gently on her hooves, reflecting sophistication. But behind her carefully crafted facade, her features reflected a subtle nostalgia.
Outside in Ponyville, it was a whirlwind of activity as always. Foals climbed back and forth between stalls laden with colorful produce, giggling like little bells. Friends leaned over steaming cups of cider and mingled their voices in cheerful conversation. Couples strolled leisurely, hands clasped in wooden clogs, beneath the warm honey-colored light. It was a tapestry of life, woven with threads of community, love, and boundless joy.
A soft sigh escaped her, a gentle whisper that carried the weight of unspoken thoughts. “Oh, how wonderful it was to be to raise young here…” she murmured, her voice barely audible above the cheerful hum of the town. She remembered the giddy, heady thrill of discovering her innate passion for fashion, the spark that ignited her creative spirit.
As she looked at the next generation of foals, she felt a longing that grew imperceptibly stronger year after year. An almost desperate desire that whispered to her that she wanted to give her foal the same carefree joy and love. That was what every mother hoped and dreamed of for their child... And it wasn't it for her?
Her reflection in the window stared back at her, her posture impeccable, her mane perfectly formed. Underneath that carefully polished perfection was a silent ache, a painful reminder of a dream that seemed to be slipping further and further away from her. Her eyes were red from the tears and her makeup was a complete mess. Her hair was disheveled, and her fur so matted. The only thing keeping her together was the night robe covering her body. its soft fabric was her only comfort today.
Her loving husband was away. He caved into desires and wants that they both clung toward. The dragon had flown off to the griffon's nest to complete a dreaded mission. And while he was away, she would be forced to ensure its success at any cost.
"Spike..." Rarity whispered, her voice cracking as her heart ached. "Please, do not betray my trust." She winced and grabbed her ears as if hearing their moans right behind her back. "I will be here waiting for you..." The image of that hideous griffin locking jaws with her incredible beast flashed through her mind. She wanted to rip out every feather and tear her claws from her very limbs.
"Spike is just... he's doing whatever it takes." She let the tears loose and sobbed softly. "I can't blame him... I can't hate him." Finally, her torment was ended upon hearing somepony knock at the door. Rarity stopped her tears and cleared her nose. "Sorry, dear."
Fluttershy entered the room covered in black leather and a whip by her side. She leaned over Rarity's shoulder, pushing her large cleavage against her mane. The pegasus gave her a kiss on the cheek. "He's ready for you..." Fluttershy's tone was filled with sincerity and concern. Her words drew Rarity's gaze to her wedding picture. She and Spike were so happy. Their smiles were beaming with the hope of a bright future. And now... it was crumbling down around her.
"I'm sorry I asked you to do this..." Rarity apologized, her voice cracking with each word.
"Don't be... It sounds quite fun." Fluttershy nuzzled her head.
"I've never been good with my emotions." Rarity explained a hint of guilt in her words. Everything that led up to this was almost too much for her to handle. But she took a deep breath and exhaled loudly. "If Spike wants a baby so bad, then we're going to make sure he has one." The unicorn was trying her best not to cry again. Instead, she stood up and dropped her night robe, revealing the same amount of black leather and cleavage underneath. "And you're the only mare I can trust with this."
"You know... I don't like sharing my toys often." Fluttershy whispered as she eyed her friend's appealing form up and down. Holding back her own temptations she traced the handle of the whip on her lips.
"I expect the best!" Rarity held out her hand as the pegasus led her out of the room and down to the basement. Along the way, Rarity's mind raced with all the possibilities and consequences. Spike's love had given her such a strong will and determination. All of it had kept her heart strong and her mind clear. But now, she was breaking, and her strength was waning. The fear of losing the dragon was overwhelming. "He better come back... or else..."
"Don't worry, he'll return," Fluttershy assured her as they reached the basement door. "But while he's gone... we can have all the fun." Opening the door left both mares blushing intensely, even if Fluttershy was the one who caught and prepared this prize.
On the other side of the doorway, Rarity found the handsome and hunky Thunderlane. His arms and legs were bound to the wall with only his wings able to slowly flap back and forth. His eyes lit up with a mix of rage and blush as his mouth gagged on the ball in his mouth.
The pegasus shivered and winced, watching the sexy mares approach him with so much lust in their eyes. The mere anticipation made his firm cock flicker in the air. "Now, now. Do not get too excited!" Fluttershy ushered him to calm down.
Rarity's eyes were focused on his body, tracing every muscle and bulge. His abs were just as refined as they were years ago. The images of Spike barreling that ugly griffin were slowly replaced by her own past pleasure against this pegasus' powerful frame. Her pussy quivered and dripped. Her eyes grew wider upon resting on the stallion's over a foot-long dick. A soft smile tugged at her lips and a familiar fire burned deep within.
"Spikey Wikey... enjoy that ugly bird whore while you can..." Rarity hissed and clapped her whip. "Meanwhile I'll enjoy an annoying ex too." She turned toward the pegasus and winked.
Fluttershy gave a wicked smile and cracked her whip on the ground. The sound was enough to make the stallion jerk his hips and growl in response. "It looks like he's eager to begin!"
"He's always had such a dirty mind. Foul donkey forgot the reason I dumped him already." Rarity's voice was dripping with confidence, placing her fingers against those fiery muscles. She was trying so hard not to break down and give in to the cravings. She knew if she started, the unicorn wouldn't be able to stop. She had to be firm, strict, and commanding. This was why Fluttershy was here, to curb her back and make her see reason.
"He has forgotten that a strong will is needed to tame a wild stallion. A firm hand and a clear vision of what's expected." Fluttershy's voice was stern and filled with the authority that Rarity was desperately missing.
"He needs to understand how his body should be used." Rarity dragged her fingers lower until she was brushing up against his cock. She could feel the veins pulsating and the heat radiating off. "Please, Fluttershy... Help me convince him."
Fluttershy nodded, cracking her whip once more. This time, she lashed out, slashing against his chest and leaving a red mark. "You will behave, won't you?" The pegasus asked.
"He doesn't have a choice." Rarity followed wrapping her hand around his base.
Thunderlane screamed through his gag. His body writhed, and his wings began to flap uncontrollably. The mares could see his eyes were watering and his cock throbbing. It was the first time in ages he'd been touched by Rarity's soft hands. The white mare licked her lips, her eyes were locked onto his, and her body was burning for his touch.
She couldn't deny the desire or the lust that was surging through her veins. All of her emotions and feelings were colliding. "This is why you are here..." She began working the cock harder as Fluttershy dipped down to her knees. "To fuck, to breed, to impregnate, and to pleasure."
"He is our stud. Our personal toy." Fluttershy smiled and opened her mouth wide, licking up and teasing the tip.
Rarity nodded and began knotting his balls as the other mare lowered her face down his length.
Thunderlane squirmed, his voice was muffled by the ball, and his body was trapped against the wall. Fluttershy showed such incredible efforts in swallowing his massive length. Every inch disappeared into her mouth. The cracking of Rarity's whip on his belly and his thighs were only making his cock so sharp against Fluttershy's cheeks. His eyes rolled back into his head. He tried his best not to enjoy this, but the pleasure was overwhelming.
Rarity could feel her arousal dripping onto her thighs. Her nipples were poking through her suit and her chest was heaving with every breath. It was like an addiction to listen to his constant whimpering. Her hands were moving faster and squeezing harder, stroking the stallion's balls in sync with the sounds of Fluttershy's gargles. She could see the pegasus's cheeks puffing up and her throat was bulging.
"Yes... show him who is boss," Rarity ordered and slapped the stallion's face. "He has forgotten what its like to crave sweet and salty release." Her words were openly meant for him but were so laced with her own desires. "Let's remind him that the taste of pony cum... is so divine." Her hips gyrated with his thrusts against Fluttershy's face.
The other mare winced and shivered, choking on the hunky musk. Her eyes were rolling into the back of her head as the craving overcame her too. Her tongue was rubbing and swirling along the underside of his length. Her lips were locked around his shaft, sucking and pulling as the stallion's cock slammed into her throat.
Thunderlane was screaming behind the ball. His hips were jerking and bucking, forcing his cock deeper into her gullet. The pressure was building, his balls were churning, and his precum was dripping. Every lash and slap, every rub and squeeze, and every pump and thrust were driving him wild.
"Yes, fuck her mouth." Rarity slapped his belly harder with the whip, taking Fluttershy's whip in her spell and wrapping it around his neck. She pulled tight, choking the stallion and forcing his body to arch forward. The leather was pressing into his skin, leaving a burning sensation across his flesh. "Do not forget your place!" She snarled, her eyes filled with so much desire. "You are not the master here!"
Thunderlane's body convulsed, his hips jerked and bucked, and his cock erupted and spewed hot white seed straight down Fluttershy's throat. Her cheeks were puffing and her throat was bulging. Her eyes were watering and her lips were wrapped tightly around his shaft. Her tongue was lashing out, drinking his seed and savoring every drop. The stallion's body was trembling and quivering. His mind was spinning and his balls were twitching.
The sight was enough to drive Rarity insane. The need and desire for that release were so intense. Her body was trembling, her heart was racing, and her mind was going numb. She let go of the whips and dropped to her knees too. Both mares open their cleavage as Fluttershy popped the cock out of her mouth. Their large breasts squeezed against his base and their tongues lapped at the head. His juices splashed and kicked as they firmed him back into another erection.
"Such a lovely treat." Fluttershy's mouth was dripping with his seed and her voice was filled with lust.
"You're right. His cum is quite salty." Rarity agreed, stealing a deep kiss from her.
Their tongues danced and swirled, trading his seed between their lips. Their cleavage pumped his shaft faster and faster, their breasts smothering and crushing his base. They could feel him jerking and throbbing against their soft fur. His cock was growing and his balls were twitching. The anticipation of his cock spraying again was too much to bear.
They broke the kiss and spat the semen into an empty milk jug. Their breasts were working him to a steady rhythm, squeezing and pushing, pumping back into full stride. Their tongues were swirling along his head and their saliva dripped into his slit. Their eyes were locked onto his as they placed the container down between their tits.
"Now, Thunderlane... let the collection continue." Rarity purred, her voice was dripping with desire. "We're going to need as much as you can spare."
"Give me your seed," Fluttershy ordered, licking the head faster and harder.
Thunderlane couldn't help but comply. The sight was so beautiful and the pleasure was overwhelming. His cock throbbed and his balls tightened. They moved their beasts faster, churning and twisting his pleasure. He could feel the pressure building up inside him again so fast. His seed was boiling inside his crotch and his body was tensing. His muscles were flexing and his hips were bucking. The mares were ready, their tongues swirling and their tits squeezing.
Another load of hot sticky cum erupted from his slit. It sprayed and blasted, filling the bottle to another level before splashing the rest over the faces of the two mares. Their breasts continued pumping and their tongues lashed, milking him of more seed. Another wave came pouring out, splattering and coating their breasts. The third shot was weaker and barely reached the lid. And the fourth was a weak dribble down their sweaty bellies.
Tears cupped in Thunderlane's eyes and he continued to thrust despite just air escaping his dick. He was whimpering, and his voice was cracking. The pleasure was intense, and the exhaustion was overwhelming. His head was spinning, and his body was numb.
Fluttershy gave Rarity a knowing glance and they stood up, holding the jug close. The smell was so strong, but not nearly enough to be sure of conception. They needed to be absolutely sure. Closing it up, Rarity placed it inside the freezer in the basement. The mares returned to his side and grabbed their whips.
"Now, I know you're exhausted. But I am not finished yet." Rarity's voice was low and sultry.
"Not yet. We still need more." Fluttershy cracked her whip on his thigh, watching his cock flicker back to life.
"You've got a lot of stamina." Rarity's tongue traced his ear, whispering her command. "So we're going to have some more fun with this... meaty beast!" Her whip wrapped around his tip, making her rather in place.
Fluttershy licked his chest, tracing his abs and his nipples. "Yes, I can't wait to hear you scream." She was already dripping from his cock. Thunderlane shook his head and whimpered. The feeling of the mares touching him was incredible. Their breasts were so soft, and their fur was so smooth. He could feel their tongues exploring his body and their fingers tracing his muscles. He wanted to touch them back, to feel their curves and caress their skin.
Rarity could see the lust in his eyes and she knew he was enjoying this. She was trying so hard to fight her own desire and passion, but the urge to ride him was becoming unbearable. "You will obey my commands!" She slapped his chest. "I will not tolerate a brat." Her gaze fell upon Fluttershy. "Bend over!!"
"Of course!" The pegasus giggled and tipped her body over, pressing a zipper over her ass. Rarity licked her lips and unzippered her, pressing cock along her asscheeks. Fluttershy wiggled her tail and moaned. "Fuck yes, Rarity... make him fuck me!"
Thunderlane's body was on fire. He could feel the heat of her pussy pressed against his tip. Her juices were dripping as Rarity's lovely fingers pressed him into her walls. "You better enjoy this," Rarity said, giving the cock a firm push and burying it into her friend's cunt.
Fluttershy's voice echoed through the room. She screamed in blissful pleasure as she swished her hips up and down. Her thighs jerked, her tail twitched, and her body tensed. She could feel his girth stretching her insides and his tip kissing her womb. "Fuck yes! Breed my cunt, stud!!!" She ordered, and she felt him respond.
Thunderlane was lost in the pleasure. He could feel her juices dripping onto his balls and her walls tightening around his shaft. His hips were rocking, his balls were slapping, and his body was thrusting. His muscles were flexing, and his wings were flapping. His eyes were locked onto hers, watching her back shiver and tense with each push.
Rarity's pussy quivered as she watched his cock disappear into the other mare. She could see her own pussy react to Fluttershy's screams. Her body was aching, her mind was reeling, and her heart was pounding. The craving for that thick long dick was overwhelming. She could feel herself shaking, clinging to the stallion's body.
"I need him... I want him... I can't resist him..." Rarity's eyes were glazed over with lust and desire. She couldn't stop herself from yanking out the ballgag, rolling over Fluttershy, and making out with the stallion. Her pussy ridging over his length as it fucked into Fluttershy. Their lips were locked, and their bodies were rubbing together. Their tongues danced and their breaths mingled.
Thunderlane was free to speak, scream, and plea, but instead, he found himself melting into this vain mare's lips. His mind was numb and his body was on fire. The pressure of Rarity's pussy pressing him harder into the other mare, the feeling of her tongue, and the sound of Fluttershy's moaning, were driving him mad. He found himself thrusting faster, wanting more of Fluttershy. His thrusts became wild and desperate, slamming into her pussy again and again.
Fluttershy could only take so much her mind shattered with each go as his full length tore through her. Her pussy clenching and gushing as her cervix was slammed. Her pleasure reached its peak, causing her to come with a scream of delight. She felt Thunderlane's dick expanding. At the same moment, his arms began to fight against his bracing.
With a loud grunt, he snapped the leather bindings free of their moorings. Wrapping his arms around Rarity, he deepened the embrace, flooding the pegasus below her with so much semen. His cock expanded and erupted inside Fluttershy, pumping his white lather out. His moan was matched by Fluttershy's as her body twitched and trembled through an intense orgasm. Rarity was left untouched and unsatisfied, still desperately trying to grind on his cock.
Fluttershy's pussy convulsed around Thunderlane's cock. Her mind was in tatters as she fell to the floor. She tried to struggle away but was so lost in the moment. Rolling over, she giggled and gasped as Thunderlane cock popped out and slapped around.
He tried to maintain some semblance of composure with his semen flying over the yellow mare. A part of him was embarrassed at how lost he was in Rarity's lips. His face was bright red from shame and his ears folded down. His member was still erect, despite spitting out so much fluid. His shame turned to a bold grin. Dropping his hands down Rarity's back and over her firm ass.
He roughly gripped her hips and lifted her into the air. The white mare squealed as her thighs were lifted over his sides. She had been so caught up in the kisses and grinding, that she wasn't expecting it at all. Her eyes were wide open as he penetrated her pussy with his slimy cum covered cock. She let out a loud scream of delight as he slammed the full length into her wet hole.
The stallion took full command of the moment. Mindlessly thrusting into Rarity's tight pussy as Fluttershy watched, still lost in her own pleasure. Losing all sense of control, the white mare was driven forward, her large breasts bouncing with each slam. Her moans and mewls filled the room as he fucked her.
Thunderlane watched her with a dazed expression. His cock was still swollen from fucking Fluttershy, but that mattered not. Rarity's pussy was like heaven to him. A tight, wet, and hot cavern of bliss, and he was getting it for free. His brain could only focus on the sensations flooding his body.
"More..." Rarity moaned, her voice echoing in the basement. She could feel his length penetrating her walls and his balls slapping against her clit. The heat and passion were burning through her entire body. All sense of guilt faded into a euphoric fucking hot lust. Her legs wrapped around his waist and her nails dragged across his back. "Harder!" She cried, feeling his tip pressing against her womb.
Thunderlane was happy to comply, pounding and slamming, forcing her body forward with no regard of restrain or pace. Her moans grew louder, her hips gyrating in time with his thrust. She could feel him getting bigger and tighter, and she knew he was nearing his peak.
"Do it!" Rarity ordered, her voice cracking. "Fill my womb! Impregnate me!!!" Her legs were pulling him closer, her breasts mashing into his chest, and her mouth latched onto his neck. "Breed this worthless womb!! Give my loving dragon a thousand babies!!"
The black stallion couldn't help himself. His cock was twitching and throbbing. His balls were tightening and his body was convulsing. He felt his cock erupting once more, pumping his warm spunk into Rarity's womb. He splashed so much of his baby batter over her eggs. The feeling of her pussy spasming and clenching around his cock as she reached her climax. The sound of her voice was muffled into his chest.
His thrusts slowed and his muscles relaxed. The stallion slowly dropped her off his cock and took a firm grip on the length. He took a firm stance, jerking himself off and spraying more white delight. Both mares swam on the floor as Thunderlane pumped out more burning hot seed. White flared over their bellies, breasts, faces, and manes.
With a groan, his final splashed over his chest as his legs gave out. Thunderlane's head was spinning, and his heart was racing. His breath was labored, and his cock was soft. His wings spread and he landed on the floor.
"You two crazy bitches..." was Thunderlane's last words before falling unconscious.
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Author's Note
Is that what a certain someone meant by watersport. I mean during the blowjob to double boobjob moment. I'm not sure, but I'll try harder in the next fic if not.
Either way, I'm ending it here. If you people want a nine month later post to see if it was a success or not, I'll do it as a sequel post sometime next year.
