What Should We Do?

Bow Hothoof shuddered as he looked oldest friend, similarly shuddering. "So you said that you finally figured out what happened to the girls?" He reached under the table, stroking the rainbow-patterned hair framing the muzzle currently bobbing up and down his girth. "Not that I'm too put out by the end result, but as you know I was more than a bit put-out by how this began.

Night Light ran his thumb over the lavender horn of the mare currently sucking his erection. "Yeah, I dissected the spell that the misprint made in Twilight's porn book. Basically it removed all sexual inhibitions towards the target when the spell was cast, permanently. Both of them were thinking about us, and since both of them are sexually submissive..."

"Instant scheme to give themselves to us as slaves. And a twist on Twilight's old 'Want it, Need it' spell attempts to force us to accept the gift." Bow added, nodding his head in understanding. "I admit, I'm a little surprised that as easily as her desire spell wore off, the other spells she used on us haven't waned at all."

Night chuckled. "My little girl is powerful, and it's not like our bodies were going to fight the spell. Near as I can tell, those spells are the next best thing to permanent." He reached down to pinch the swollen nipple of his daughter. "So has the OB-GYN told you what Rainbow's having yet? Twilight and I found out that she's going to have a colt. I'm thinking we'll call him Shining Armor."

Bow laughed before answering. "Well, the doc confirmed that we're having twins, but apparently both of them decided to hide, so we don't know yet." He leaned forward while playing with his own daughter's ears. "I have some ideas on what we'll name them depending on colt or filly, but Rainbow will probably accept any suggestion I make. She's good like that."

Below the table, kneeling on pillows, were two mostly naked mares. What had been short hair on both had lengthened, both due to pregnancy and their master and fathers' preferences. Already generous in the chest department, both mares had swollen up in preparation for their coming foals. Twilight's petite figure made her pregnant belly seem much larger than it should have been, while Rainbow's coming twins made her even larger.

The two of them had embraced their collars, even when they learned that they'd not been entirely willing when they'd made their plans. Twilight was enjoying her new favorite past-time, deep-throating the cock that had created her, while Rainbow was racing over the top portion with her mouth and tongue over the one that had made her. One thing that one might miss about both mares, reasonably, was the fact that they both were holding hands. The two of them had come up with something of a silent squeeze language, mostly to tell the other that one of their foals had kicked or that they'd gotten a taste of their father's cum. A message that both of them were currently telling the other about.

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Once Night Light had come down from his orgasm, he smiled at his best friend. "Well Bow, it's been great talking to you, but I think I'm going to go home and wear this little slut out. I can tell that she's particularly horny, and I'll need to fuck it out of her."

Bow chuckled and gave him a mock sight. "A stallion's work is never done. This one needs it too. Meet with you later?" With this, the conversation broke up, and both couples retired to their homes and bedrooms to practice making the next generation of foals.