Conventional Means

by Calico64

Rating: mature
Tags: Romance, Original Character, Porn, Slice of Life, Sex, Anthro, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic
Length: 18712

The Ranchtown crew go to a gaming convention in order to introduce a brand new video game created by Night Coder's game development studio.

The Ranchtown crew go to a gaming convention in order to introduce a brand new video game created by Night Coder's game development studio. Relationships have changed and many new relationships are blossoming as a result in another spicy installment of the Ranchtown stories.

Published 2024-12-09 15:40:00 UTC
Last updated 2024-12-23 23:14:29 UTC

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Manehattan, cornerstone of Equestrian gaming and milestone in entertainment quality. When you talked about stars and fame, you talked about Manehattan and all its wondrous glory. It had the shopping malls, the glamorous life of celebrities and all of the architectural wonders of skyscrapers as far as the eye could see.

Sometimes, it was good to get out of Ranchtown. They saw an opportunity to have some fun and decided to pack up and go.Everything could go wrong, so they decided to make a big group out of it. This was the gaming capital of Equestria and Voltage couldn’t bed Fable harder to take her with him, even when he’d already agreed that she could go, she felt she needed to convince him more. He even brought Spark.

For some reason, this trip felt different. A lot had happened over the course of the years and Fable felt like he was finally able to put it all behind him. With his new job taking off and his friends and family scattering to the four winds, it was time to see who was left in his life. To say Ember was excited about this would have been a massive understatement and he had to admit, BloodCount had to be a favorite of his for a long time.

Night Coder had spent the better part of a year programming, reprogramming, testing, editing and reworking this ridiculously complex engine for this virtual game that was on the very horizon. BloodCount finally gave them the license to create their dream game and none of them passed up the chance. Night was probably conscious for around an hour of the trip to the convention.

The hotel was gigantic and about as modern as it got. All of them could tell that the luxury was built in just from the outside. The bricks were washed to a sheen and the windows looked as if they weren’t there, they were so clean.

“Look, I don’t know what to tell you, there’s just too much going on.” Fable finally admitted before grabbing his gym bag, which was full of his essential toiletries and preferred t-shirts and underwear. Spark took the side of the luggage carrier and pushed it as Night began to straighten the baggage to stand upright. “I mean when is the last time you heard from Winter since he opened that damn strip club of his?”

“I don’t know what to tell you, Fable, people get distracted and life just takes hold sometimes.” Spark said as he rolled the cart and eyed Night Coder, who was still closing one of the luggages and opening another. “Have you been helped?”

“I’m just looking for my phone charger. I’m not going to feel like looking for it when I hit that damn bed. How long were we on that damn trip?” Night asked, drawing an annoyed look from Voltage.

“Oh, look who doesn’t remember because she was too busy drooling on my shoulder.” The orange unicorn glared toward the dark blue pegasus as she finally found the bright red chord for her charger. “Was nine out of the ten hour trip not enough sleep for you?”

“I just got finished with an entire hack and slash game with a full story mode and multiplayer function. No, nine hours is a good start.” Night said all of this amid a silent audience, who had never programmed a game in their lives.

That was, until Fable finally saw a familiar face as they were about to enter the hotel. Ember Wing came around with his official looking dress shirt and sharp khaki dress pants. His father wasn’t entirely sure how Ember put up with being a public figure of the gaming world, but somehow, he pulled it off with a style that Fable couldn’t help but admire.

“Well, looks like someone finally found the parking entrance.” Fable chuckled as Ember scoffed. He was followed by Vera, the blue bat pony girl who served as the game’s visual artist and storyboard director. While Ember was editing levels and designing objects, Vera was picking up the slack and started the final touches. Even with Ember and Vera joining the team, it still took four months of playtesting. Gloaming Flare and Neon Sol followed behind her, both of them obviously having slept on the car ride much like their mother.

Sol approached Fable and wrapped an arm around his back as they walked and she leaned on his shoulder. “Looks like your mom had more influence on you than I thought.” Fable chuckled at the look she gave him. Her red fur was a bit brighter than his and her pink mane was something to behold in tatters of rubbing against the car’s upholstery.

“When are we going to the convention?” Sol asked no one in particular and Night groaned.

“Too early.” Night grumbled as she popped her neck.

“Eight in the morning,” Spark said as he checked his watch to see it was 7pm and waning daylight when they checked in for their rooms. The place was very fancy and modern, but none of them really felt like looking at the pretty fountain, the video screens with the relaxing rain ambience or the pretty lights and colors that filled the lobby.

“So, no chance of getting my own room?” Ember asked and Fable gave him a look. “Thought I’d ask.”

“Yeah, because you know how much your dad loves stupid questions. I believe three rooms will suffice just fine.” Fable grinned toward Spark and stood nearer to him. “Besides, no problem getting just a bit closer.”

“Subtle.” Voltage rolled her eyes at him while Spike simply cocked an eyebrow at him as they were given their room cards. “Anyway, it’s not going to matter much anyway, because three rooms is enough to pass out in if one or two of them are too loud.” Volt said with some wisdom of the experience in partying. Fable was all too familiar with her idea of partying and had a feeling that they would be feeling that very soon as the video games and caffeine started to flow like a river. With all of these old school games on display, he wondered if they were even going to have a bank account left after this little excursion.

“Just be sure to meet at the convention before we all scatter to the four winds. The last thing we need is for you to get lost at a gaming convention and not have a way out.” Fable warned Ember, who looked at Vera, who shrugged.

“I’ve got Spark to ward off fans, don’t I?” Ember asked, smiling big at Spark who looked at him.

“Well, I mean, I can do some things, but I’m not like a fighter or anything.” Spark admitted this and Ember raised an eyebrow at him as they walked.

“Don’t worry, Ember, I’ll protect you.” Vera offered him and he couldn’t help but cuddle up to her and kiss her head, making her blush.

“Yeah, just how famous are you, anyway?” Gloaming Flare asked and Ember blinked at the question.

“Well, I’m not going to cue the stupid drooling fan scene, but I’m famous enough that there’s a 40% chance I’ll be recognized as the guy who speed ran Demon Hoof in 2 hours, 29 minutes, and 20 seconds.”

“Dude, I stayed up all night on that live stream.” Voltage admitted and Fable nodded, knowing this very well on a school night of all nights. “Well, just try not to get torn apart or anything by your ravenous fans. You still need to advertise that game that Night still needs to let me playtest a year ago!”

“You said no to the beta!” Night growled and Voltage came right back.

“I was busy that week!” Voltage growled back and there was another growling contest while Fable pulled Voltage away and Sol pulled her mother the other way.

“Either way, we have our cell phones and none of us should be getting lost, right?” Night asked, making sure to eye both Sol and Flare as she spoke. Both of her twins gave her the stink eye.

“Yes, mom.” Both of them said with very pointed expressions of irritation.

With that ominous message, both Vera and Ember made it to the center room. Voltage, Spark, Fable and Night made it to the left room, while Flare and Sol went to the right.

All of the rooms had two beds, but the four room was the largest of the bunch. Spark even whistled at how much room they had. It reminded him of a certain suite they got in Trample Bay. It didn’t have chocolates and champagne, but it had a very nice hot tub in the bathroom, the beds were Canterlot Queensize, the TV was nearly theater sized and they had doorways into the two adjacent rooms.

They stretched, popped and started claiming the space for their stuff as Night started to disrobe. Once her bra came off her dark blue body, her panties hit the floor and her wings expanded. Before either of her three roommates could ask what she was doing, she crawled onto the bed and stayed in the doggy position.

“I’m seriously tired, so just a quick sleep aid.” She said as she cuddled up to the pillow.

Both Spark and Fable blinked at this, then looked at each other. They looked at Voltage, who shrugged and started stripping. It wasn’t long before Spark plunged deep into his twin sister’s cunt as she faced Night Coder in doggy, who was getting sufficiently plowed.

“We should probably visit the kids at some point.” Voltage gasped as Spark’s big brown dick stretched her and caused her to mewl. “I know Sol wants to go shopping.”

“You don’t think I know that?” Night asked as Fable reached her cervix with a tight squeeze against it. “I swear, if she doesn’t stop talking about those stupid Rainbow Axes, I’m going to go crazy! Fuck me harder, Fable!” She said and then gushed with her cheek to the mattress as he complied. The sudden pounding she was getting made her forget where she was for a moment.

“We’ve got all weekend, girls, we’re not in any rush.” Spark said as he beared down on Voltage, hitting her g-spot and causing her to squeal. “Fuck! Voltage, seriously, are you a vice all the sudden?”

“I’m going to squeeze your dick of everything, yes.” Voltage admitted, making Fable chuckle before he started banging Night Coder.

“Fuck! Fable! Yes! Give it to my pussy!” Night Coder started to moan into the mattress.

“Oh, here we go, she’s going to want—”

“Give me more foals! Fill me with babies! Oh God do not stop fucking my cunt!”

That’s when all of them heard the door latch open and all of them froze immediately. As the bellboy walked in with a whole tray of platters and bottles, he whistled and pushed it on its wheels. As he turned to them, he saw Fable fucking Voltage, and Spark froze while he was on top of Night, missionary style. All of them were panting after their sudden movement.

“Oh, no, did I forget to knock again?” He asked and all of them rolled their eyes.

“Come on, Fable, make it believable.” Voltage grumbled toward him, prompting him to start bunking her like a wild bronco. “Oh! Fuck! Sorry! We forgot we ordered room service to be sent up!”

“Don’t they normally stop fucking when ponies get caught?” Spark remarked, but neither Voltage or Fable were listening, clearly. He nodded apologetically to the bellboy, who didn’t seem to mind one bit, and didn’t seem to mind that he didn’t get a tip either. At least, not a tip of currency.

“Yes, so sorry that you had to walk in on us like that! We’ll try to wear clothes nex–” Night began to say, but as soon as the bellboy closed the door, though, it was Spark who started to pop his balls against Night’s asshole as he went completely inside her. “Oh dear sweet GOD! Fuck my tight pussy and make me a mommy!”

Her head hung from the edge of the bed and her mouth was wide open as Spark beat his steak inside her and seemingly forced an orgasm out of Night. The two mares were fucked side by side and it wasn’t long before they started switching positions.

In the next room, Gloaming did what he could to try and set up his digital laptop on the desk, but hotel wifi was always sketchy. While he did this, Sol was trying her best to get excited for any of the other games on the list.

“Of all the Game Expos I had to be a part of, not a single First Person Shooter.” She lamented as she went past yet another Live Service Internet game that wasn’t a Looter Shooter. “Seriously, it’s like all weapons need stats now.” Sol looked over at some of the beta test booths and saw one for Star Guard. She blinked as she saw it was from a smaller indie company and sighed.

“Well, I can’t say I’m excited about much other than the game we’re coming out with. It’s probably going to be a while before I’m actually able to sell the Dream Engine to mom, you know how picky she gets.” Gloaming Flare said as he finally got a connection. “So, shall I boot up the Dream Engine?”

“No, idiot, we need to test the engine for Mom’s new game or she’ll have a cow, and then she’ll skin you alive. She told us to do the final test before the Game Expo tomorrow and we’ll get your little jollies later.”

She had already begun to remove her clothing for the new tech jumpsuit. She’d almost zipped her way up to her upper stomach when suddenly, she felt two hands grope her with a squeeze.

“Sweet mercy!” Her bare, bright red breasts were being massaged and she darted her eyes back at Flare. “Having a good time?”

“Sorry, thought you heard me behind you.” He cleared his throat and she closed her eyes as he pinched her very sensitive nipples exactly at the pressure she liked.

“We are not getting off topic, I am tired and I want to lay down as soon as possible.” Sol put on a stern tone, which waned a bit as he started to give nipples little twists. “Fuck! Gloaming Flare!”

“But I want to let you lay down as—” There came a very dry silence as she glared at him with ever present danger.

The tension had been starting to mount. Her pussy was dripping wet and she still hadn’t told him to actually stop what he was doing, because of obvious reasons. The digital world and the real world were starting to edge dangerously close together. Without any real opposition from either of their parents, nor the man who actually sired her, Sol was starting to wonder what to do.

“Come on, Flare.” She growled, finally putting a stop to him as she slapped both of his hands. “We’ve got work.”

He waved his hands in surrender, but then started taking off his clothes. She glared toward him, but couldn’t help seeing that he was absolutely rock solid. “Suit on, ass!”

After finally getting a skin-tight and whisper thin suit over his, still very visible, rock solid outline, they logged into their private server and looked at the list of beta testers they had for the service.

“Alright, they said the younger demographic, so we’ll go in the 20’s.” Sol reasoned and he shrugged, already starting to put on his medieval, demon hunter outfit with the small crossbow. He wore a red hood and the first thing she noticed was how it fit against his very dark blue fur. While the tuft of yellow sticking out of the red was a good contrast, the blue just didn’t quite fit. She tapped the hood twice and then made a tiny adjustment, making it a hair brighter.

The whole time she was doing this, Flare glared at her but didn’t say anything, like a dog when you played with their face. After that, she pulled on her own outfit, this one was black against her bright red. For a moment, her nipples showed and then metal pasties covered them, along with a white thong on her bottoms after a brief flash of her groin.

“It’s not my fault if the beta testers get a glimpse of your erection.” Sol mumbled, drawing a sharp look from him as she finished putting on her outfit, which covered her in silver armor against the black. It still showed much of her red fur, but her head had a war metal tierra and her armor was rather useless as a result.

He rolled his eyes and then picked a duo to join. “Alright, these two say that they are in the ticket together and they are both friends who game together. They are confirmed to be at the Expo and they agreed to terms of review status.” Flare said as he brought up the profiles and checked them both.

“Alright, server’s up.” Soon, it became the hud system around them and the holographic image came into view as the world around them changed into the demo level, which was basically bits of the first, second and third level leading up to the first boss.

The setting turned to a deep diving castle with a very dark night sky around them. All of the night was gruesome, as the moon was a dark crimson, giving everything an edge of blood to it. It took a moment, but soon there came the shadows of the monsters around them.

Without even thinking, Flare cast a shining bolt of magic from his castor. It lit aflame before hitting a skeletal beast and made it burst into pixelated bone dust. “Welp, mobs respond.” He said as another monster noticed the death and began to charge toward Flare with a snarl. The large, mammoth-like skeleton attacked him with its tusks and Sol sliced out her blade whip and cut its skull clean from its body.

“Looks like it, and it looks like they’re here, so…” Sol pressed the button for them to enter and there came a very peculiar sight. Neither of them were quite ready for this particular image, but there came a changeling girl with the largest breasts either of them had ever seen.

This changeling girl had white hair with a red line going down the center at an angle and her eyes were a very pretty violet. She was a bright gray color and she smiled at both of them. Her tits were enormous to the point where they thought her back muscles must have been built of titanium. They seemed to outclass anything short of a very large watermelon and she did not wear much to cover them up. She had skintight sheets and a robe around her, along with a skull in her hand and a very large book hovering next to her.

“Oh, wow, hi.” Sol said, then looked at her companion, who was a griffon of all things. He was a moderate height and he smiled as well, as he had two daggers in the front of his black suit.

“Hey! Vespa and Providence, very interesting screen…” She double checked her notes to see otherwise and she looked at both of them.

“Oh, they’re real.” Providence assured them, his black beak was quite shiny and his black hood was over bright gray feathers.

“Yeah, but I’m not actually like a real insect with a stinger or anything.” Vespa assured them both, then turned into a changeling wasp hybrid and stood in front of them. “But I could be!” She said as she buzzed her wings. “Buzz buzz buzz!”

“No, that’s fine, a normal changeling will be far preferable, thanks.”Realizing she was stretching the term, “normal”, Sol smiled at her sweetly as she turned back into her voluptuous, massive chested self. As her breasts bulged forward once again, her nipples became exposed until she moved her tiny top over them again to hide the nipples at least. “Right! So! Congrats on winning the beta contest! This is the demo level, just tell us when you’re ready to start.”

“Yeah, hold on, give us a second.” Vespa told them as she very quickly pulled her robes up and revealed the tiniest chainmail thong.

“Oh, here? Alright.” Providence immediately dropped his trousers as he poked the air in front of him and set up a digital VR camera.

Both Flare and Sol went slack in the face when the young griffon man buried his cock deep into Vespa’s cunt as she went doggystyle and stuck her rear in the air. As he fucked her, the camera took both video and photo feeds that went directly to their gallery.

“Wow, we got a lively bunch.” Flare said as they looked at one another.

“Yeah, I can’t say I’m sorry. You’re both enjoying the–Fuck! Prov! Pound me!--You’re both enjoying the show too much. Fuck! Give my pussy that big cock!” She dipped her head down as she received a long dick in her fuck hole, grinding her tube very deep.

“Well, I’ll say we might be doing that.” Sol admitted as her already very damp suit just soaked through the crotch. She cleared her throat and tried to remain as professional as possible as she saw Vespa rock back and forth on her big gray breasts. “Are you two a porn couple?”

“Kind of?” Providence shrugged as he beat his girlfriend’s pussy hole with a cock that stretched her, making her squirt all over his balls as she howled and grabbed onto a dark, jagged rock from the game they were supposed to be playing.

“You have to admit, the gothic setting and the armor gives it a good ambience.” Flare observed and Sol facepalmed.

“Yeah, it’s almost like that was the point.” Sol said in the most sarcastic, indignant tone. “You goof.” She rolled her eyes and he gave her a tiny snarl before they both returned to watching the griffon man start to pack semen into her to the point of spurting a tiny bit in the effort.

“God!” Vespa cried out in passion as she felt hot jizz coat her insides and her face blushed with a dazed smile. “Fuck, that’s got to be the second best.”

“Wow, full blast, huh?” Flare observed and it was clear that Vespa was grinning over at him. “What?”

“Oh, I don’t know, Flare, maybe it’s something to do with the massive tell in your pants.” Sol glared at him as he looked down to see he was pushing against the front of his demon hunter pants. He cleared his throat and then looked back at the two of them.

“Alright, well, now that you’ve got that out of your system, let’s get started with the actual gameplay, if you don’t mind.” He chuckled and Providence very quickly cleaned up before getting to his feet.

“Yeah, we’re good now. You can’t imagine how long it’s been since I made this character on the original Bloodcount. How did you guys get the rights?” Providence asked both of them and they eyed one another.

“Yeah, you’ll have to ask the designer. She’s pretty much the one who handled all of that stuff when we were still in highschool. I’m part way through college.” Sol admitted as she shrugged.

“I think mom got the license for Bloodcount when I started the schematics for the Dream Engine, so I’d say around sophomore year of high.” Flare reasoned and even Sol started to nod. “Give or take around 5 or 6 years ago, so they’ve been banging this game out for a long minute.”

“Alright, well, I’m ready.” Vespa said as she stood up, her robe bikini thing clearly showing her large hard nipple as she stood in front of them and the griffon nodded.

They showed them into the graveyard and there, the game began a cinematic. As all four of them ambled into the cemetery, Vespa and Providence watched as skeletons began to rise from their graves and one of them wore a robe, a hat and carried a staff.

“Thou should not have ventured here!” A sinister voice rasped from the horrible skeleton and Vespa giggled.

“You got this?” Flare asked and she nodded.

“I’m a Necromancer, remember?” Vespa’s eyes glowed purple as the skull in her hand did as well. She mumbled an incantation and sent a jet of purple flames at the closest skeleton to her. The skeletal arm was broken off of it and the second jet made the bones crumble. The next skeleton was met with a similar fate as her eyes continued to glow.

Providence swiped out both of his daggers and one stab into a skeleton’s back sent it into pieces. With a whirl, he stabbed the next one into pieces as he brought his daggers around in his grip, the blade facing down.

Then Prov got struck with a thrown femur. “Hey!” Providence said to one of the skeletons, who readied another bone to throw at him. That was when he threw his own dagger at the skeleton and struck him through the neck, laying him down. He looked over toward Vespa, who was now locked in combat with the skeleton mage who kept resurrecting his fallen comrades.

“Come on, go down, asshole!” Vespa snarled as she cast her ultimate blood absorbing curse on the skeleton mage, which it didn’t affect. “What?!”

The skeleton mage sent a frost beam at her, taking out half of her HP and she was cast down.

“Ah, crap!” Providence began to tuck and charge as he selected the item in his pack and cast the black ball straight for the mage. The bomb was lit and the fuse went down as the skeleton mage growled at it. The explosion blasted the skeleton to bits.

“Nice,” Flare said as he nodded. “To answer your incoming question, they kind of went for a little realism in the game, so skeletons wouldn’t react to blood spells.”

“Ah, man, games aren’t supposed to put that much thought into it.” Vespa chuckled as she got to her hooves. “So, why didn’t you go find a bush?” She asked and there was a pause between all of them as both ponies eyed her.

“Find a bush?” Both of them asked at the same time.

“Dude, you’re hard as diamonds and you could fill a juice jar.” Vespa pointed at both of them and they eyed one another. “No need to be prudes. I mean, we did just go balls deep in your game. It’s not like we’re going to get offended. Hell, he’ll probably jerk off or I’ll jerk him off.” Vespa admitted as she patted the griffon’s crotch and he nodded his affirmation.

“Well, we kind of have a schedule to stick to.” As soon as Sol said this, the changeling pulled her own tits out of her tattered robes and even moved Vespa’s thong out of the way.

“They need more convincing.” Vespa whispered to Providence, who wasted no time in getting on his hands and knees under her and stuck his tongue deep into her very wet quim. “Fuck! Come on, you two! Let loose a little!”

“We… have a… schedule…” Sol tried to say something but Providence looked like he knew what he was doing between her pussy lips and every time he touched her clitoris, she squealed. “We need to stick to the—”

Somehow, Sol had gotten on her knees, completely naked and started to suck Flare’s cock very deeply. She looked up at him with hunger and his meat was ever so full within her throat. She gorged his cock and licked up every speck of sperm while her hand whirled over her pussylips and she she whimpered. “Flare, fuck me, now.”

Time skipped forward again after Sol heard someone say that. It most certainly couldn’t have been her. Sol had better control over herself, even though it did sound like her voice and she did get on her back with her wings and her legs spread. The red pegasus mare mated with someone she most certainly shouldn’t have mated with.

“Flare, we… we shouldn’---Oh, God! Oh, fuck, don’t you fucking dare stop!” Sol growled at him as he went balls deep into her pussy and began to pat against her. They kissed, licked, sucked while their pelvises thrust into one another.

Providence and Vespa witnessed all of this with their jaws dropping. One moment, it looked like their efforts were on a bad job, but that was when it looked like Sol turned into another creature entirely. She suddenly pulled the big blue dick from its confines and it was like her comfort blanket. Vespa thought the idea of a comfort cock was cute and perhaps thought that Providence wouldn’t mind the idea. However, right then, the two pegasi going buck wild in the middle of the game were entirely too entrancing, especially when his thrusts in her started sounding wet and her howls drowned out the werewolves in the later forest segment of the level.

“Fuck! Fill my pussy! Fill me!” She thrust her tongue into his mouth as Flare patted his balls against her while they drained. The white substance began to lavish her nether regions and her mind went blank for a moment. Her head was doing swirls and whirls until she looked at him with a mean, affronted expression. “You… I swear…”

“Hey, you attacked my cock. I thought you were going crazy.” He said and her face went beet red as she scowled at him.

“What I did or didn’t do doesn’t matter. I’m still very mad at you!” She whispered at him before she pulled him out of her with a very disappointed groan as she tried to look professional as she stood up with a quim full of spunk. “Ummm, well, that was…”

“Fuck….king…..Hawt!” Vespa put a great emphasis on the last word and Providence couldn’t agree more. “You said you were at the Gaming Expo? We need to get some hotel time! We’re on the second floor!”

“What?!” Both of them asked with shocked expressions before looking at one another.

“Are you kidding? We’ve been begging some of my friends to get in on a bit of fun.” Providence said as he looked from the three of them to the tower in the distance. “I mean, I do still wanna play more of the game, but can we do this later? I’m kind of exhausted.”

“Oh, my God, thank you, yes.” Sol said as she slumped over onto Flare’s shoulder, whom she glared at, still very mad even though her orgasm nearly rocked her skull loose. “Whatever you want, just let me sleep tonight and we’ll meet you after the expo tomorrow.”

“Yes!” Vespa was overjoyed as she bounced a lot. “Thank you! Fuck! Prov! You asshole! I’m getting—oh my God yes!” He was fingering her while she was trying to talk and he suddenly started to piston his fingers.

“You fucking love it you fucking slut.” He slapped her ass and made her squeal. “Such a bad girl.”

“I’m such a bad girl! Spank me again!” There was another loud thwack as she came!

Both of the twins blinked at them, dumbfounded, then looked at one another. What had they gotten into?

A Simple Request

Vera was a bundle of nerves as she sat on the edge of the bed and Ember was in the shower. She looked over at the laptop and sighed, her thumbs couldn’t stop twiddling and her eyes couldn’t stop going from top to bottom of the room. The purple bat pony was a little pudgier than she once was, and her breasts had grown quite a bit. Though, she remained Vera, as per usual.

Of her triplets, it was hard to believe that she would be involved like this with a pony like Ember Wing. His life had taken a turn when he found out he was something of a gamer legend in the internet gaming community, Equestrian Gaming League. Now, with her artistic expertise, which she questioned, they were doing development and art direction for this game and it took so long to develop, it hardly seemed real.

Sadly, Ember’s relationship with his very long childhood friend had ended. Twin Tip decided they would be friends and the two of them parted on very good terms. She went off to Prance to train in skiing for the Ponylympics and Ember went off to make video games and keep competing.

All of this seemed to happen in a flash. Ember seemed so fine with it, and so did Twin, but Vera found it so very sad. They seemed so perfect for one another and Vera seemed like the odd pony out all of the time. Now, she was there.

What did that mean? What would happen now? He was in the shower and she was going to do the same thing. He just lost his girlfriend whom he thought he was going to marry. What was going to happen now?

“Alright, you ready to shower?” He asked her from over the shower water.

“Oh! I’m sorry, did you want to shower with me? Is that okay? Am I supposed to be in there to scrub your back?” Vera asked in a frantic state as she stood up from the bed. She hurried into the bathroom and started to remove her clothing quickly as she got to the shower.

He opened the shower curtain to the point where she saw everything and he had a very puzzled expression. The shower ran over his naked body and she could see his very low hanging penis along with his bulgy balls.

“What is wrong, Vera? Are you alright?” He asked her this and looked at her as she displayed her body to him in a way that he might like, though she looked very tentative.

“I just know that you had a very distressing call with Twin Tips and I know that she was your friend and your lover.” She started to tear up until he held up his hand.

“Whoa, hey, Vera, it’s fine. Everything’s fine. Twin and I are still friends, we just didn’t really want to go with the relationship angle anymore.” Ember assured her and she still had tears streaming down her face. “Come on, Vera, I’m sorry, I should have asked how you were dealing with this. I know it’s a hard change.”

She joined him in the shower and couldn’t stop cuddling up to him very close. The top of her head reached his chest and he stroked her beautiful blonde hair. He held her under the water and looked around to see that the tub was far too big to be showering in.

With just a few buttons pressed, the tub began to fill with water, soap, and bubbles as the two of them held tight. Vera wasn’t so much crying as she was just pressed and nuzzled against his chest. “I know, Vera, it would have been nice to get married, but sometimes life just takes you in different directions. You know she wasn’t much of a gamer and we did stay inside a lot for her tastes.”

“But you love her.” Vera sobbed out another fresh batch of tears.

“Yes, Vera, but it’s alright.” He sat them both in the very warm water that was almost coming up to their stomachs. She immersed herself in the bubbles and soothing warmth after such a long trip to get there. “You know I love you too, right?”

There was a very long pause before she looked up at him with a shocked expression, her breath caught in her throat.

“I love you, Vera.” He smiled at her. “I mean, you know, you’ve been a very good companion for so long, I sometimes overlook what’s right in my face, but with you, you’re just so caring and willing to be there, I can’t help but bring you in.”

“I love…” She teared up even more and gave wondrous sobs of joy. “I love you so… so much. I can’t…” She leaned her face into his chest and began to cry ever so hard. “Please, tell me that again! Please mean it.”

“I love you, Vera, and yes I do mean it. I’m sorry, I thought you knew that.” He leaned his muzzle on her forehead and ran his fingers through her mane.

She nodded into his chest and they shared that moment. It was like all of her birthdays were suddenly shining with happiness and her inner child had a big smile on her face. However, her inner child was thankfully not on the same part of her brain as her adult mind, which was grinning a little bit with a cocked eyebrow.

“Does… does that mean you… you want to…” Vera cleared her throat and looked off to the side. She kept looking off to the side until she looked at him again. Then she looked off, only to look at him a third time.

“Do I want to…” Ember thought for a moment as they sat in the hot tub filled with murky, soapy water that tingled against their bodies. “Do I want to what?” He gave up and she blushed with her whole entire face.

She looked at her very pink nipples on her large, bulbous breasts that had gotten rather round and bouncy as she matured to full growth in her early twenties.

“Nothing, nothing, it’s nothing.” Vera looked off to the side and her face kept going crimson.

“No, come on, Vera, it’s good to open up and be very blunt about it. I want to help you.” Ember assured her. There was a very long pause between the two of them and she tried very, very hard to find the words.

“Okay, I think… I think I can.” She pressed her fingertips together and cleared her throat once again. “It would help me a great deal if you kept telling me you love me. Then kiss me a lot.” She said and he smiled at her, but before he could speak, “then I want you to face me and move me on top of you while your penis digs deep into my vagina and you make me cry out and cum really, really hard. Oh, and before that, if you don’t mind, could you lick my vagina and clitoris with your tongue and tease my nipples while pinching them lightly? I want to smell your cock and… and oh my God, I’m getting a little aroused. Hold on, I’m almost finished.”

“I think I… I think I understand now.” Ember admitted and rubbed her back a little bit as he gazed at her with incredulity to spare around three or four ponies and their brothers. “Well, alright, I suppose if that will make you feel better.”

He led her out of the bathtub and they dried off. “Alright, well, I don’t know how good I am at this but I can show you what I’ve learned so far, if that’s what you want.”

“Yes, please! I want to know what you do and see what it’s like to be with a guy. Ever since I fell out of touch with my girlfriend, I haven’t really been very good at doing it myself.” Vera admitted and she dried her long, blonde hair with the towel in the strands as bed she could.

They got to the bedroom and he lit candles and put on some music. “Alright, this playlist is supposed to enhance the experience.”

He set up an entire atmosphere of nothing but soothing melodies and dim lights. Then they both on t-shirts and she looked at the shirt which depicted his favorite kid’s anime, Destructo-san! “Minimal clothing is said to be more sensual than no clothing.” He shrugged. “I don’t know how it works.”

He got with her in the center of their hotel room and they began to kiss and his hands went all over her shirt, groping her body and feeling her beautiful body all over. She had to admit, feeling the contours of his muscles, his bulge, his ass, all of it was very nice with a shirt to contend with. It was very nice because they were starting to take the option of putting their hands up the shirt tails and feeling along their skin and she smiled as she felt him.

Their kisses gained in passion as their tongues intertwined. Opening for their tongues to rub against one another, their hands began to feel around their nether regions, his cock was hardening at an extensive rate and he was massive.

“You’re seeming to enjoy this.” He whispered to her and she gave him a very meek smile and a little giggle as she looked at his cock and showed him just how hard he was. Then he smiled at her as he showed her just how much juice he’d accumulated from her. She pouted at him in such a cute way.

“Hey,” he suddenly looked at her in a very serious manner that made her smile melt away as they gazed into one another’s eyes. He kissed her lips once again and she accepted him wholeheartedly. “You want to be with me?”

“Yes.” She had no hesitation. “Yes, please. I want to be your mare. I want to please this every day.” She rubbed his cock as if to jerk him off from in front of him and he leaked some onto the carpet.

She wasted no time in getting to her knees and kissing, licking every surface of his gorgeous cock. Vera gorged herself, smelling along his shaft before kissing it softly.

“I’m not very good at this,” she admitted to him and he smiled at her.

“No, it’s fine, there’s plenty of time to practice, but this is more about you than me anyway, so let me give you a good show of what to expect if you really want to do this on such a regular basis.” Ember said this as his cock was a plank of hard granite. “I think there’s more than enough to show now.”

She blinked at him, but then got back onto the bed after he slid her shirt off of her. He did the same and threw his Steam Horse band shirt along with it, thinking of making them something of relics. He held her legs and spread them far apart as he started to gaze at her very open, dripping pussy.

“Ummm, Ember, why are you looking at my vagina like that?” Her eyes went from him to her crotch and she couldn’t help but keep getting more and more lubricant.

“Well, embarrassment is technically another way of saying someone is kind of turned on in some instances. So, I’m just giving you a nice little look over before I show you everything I’ve learned in the period of sexual experience there has been.”

“Oh, I don’t think that’s going to—mmhnnn… work. I don’t think that’s how I work at all.” She said this but as he spread her lips and kept looking closer, she couldn’t stop biting the sheet beneath her in such high strung, mortifying embarrassment.

“Well, I mean, I suppose you can see it that way.” Ember said this as he eyed her and she couldn’t blush any harder if she tried. “But then you notice just how sensitive you’ve become like this.”

The howl she emitted filled the room and was heard in just about six others all around them. He put his mouth against her pussylips and his tongue sank into her as it began lapping up and down.

“Ember! Ember! Oh my God! Please! What!” She squealed, screamed, shrieked and flailed as the cunnilingus he performed on her made her cum, then in a few more heart beats she came again, and after just a few more she squealed and juice splashed his face as he pulled away and she orgasmed a third time in a span of twenty seconds.

“Now, that’s a great warmup, huh?” Ember wiped off his mouth a bit with a washcloth he had over by the night stand.

“Huh, warmup, I think, warmup, yeah, I guess.” Vera was delirious as she looked around and tried to remember her birthday and the last few minutes, along with what pie and pi were. Things were a little jumbled for a moment as he lifted her up to the edge of the bed and embraced her against his chest. She was a sweating, panting mess and her pussy felt like it had many crawling things inside it that continued to remind her what that just felt like. “Wait, did you… oh… hi…”

He was gazing into her eyes once again and she couldn’t help but get lost in those beautiful purple eyes. Vera went dazed once again as her own purple fur lifted as her skin broke out in gooseflesh.

“I’ve treasured your friendship, Vera, and I want you to know that I will always be there for you.” Ember promised her this as he gave her face little kisses and she swore that she could feel the curvature of the planet, whatever it was called.

“Ember… marry me please!” Vera begged him and he smiled at her as he kissed her again.

“Well, I mean, let’s do this for now.” Ember shrugged and kissed her again.

“Oh, right, sorry, I lost it for a second there.” Vera admitted this and tapped her fingers together in her off-sighted manner. “What…” she cleared her, “what were you thinking of for next—”

“Simple! Now you should be ready for this,” he said as he pushed his cock up against her pussylips and began to rub against her with the front of his shaft as her eyes bulged out and she began to hoot in a very high pitch.

“Ember! You’re so big! Oh! It feels so heavy!” She became breathless, she held onto his arms as her cheeks turned a very bright pink. “Please, take me! Stuff me full! Ravage me like your whore!” Her voice built in intensity but became much quieter, as if she were secretly trying to get him to do something absolutely horrible to her.

He pushed deep into her and she gritted her teeth and hissed as she looked him in the eyes. It was so big! His tan, very thick cock stretched her tiny pussy to its very limits and she felt fuller than she ever had in her entire life. Big toys weren’t warm like this, none of them felt like this. No pony felt like him.

“Ember, it feels so good. Please be gentle.” She spoke in a meek, dainty tone and he did as she asked. Ember began to rock back and forth slowly and she sighed with such beautiful waves of pleasure bursting within her.

Then he started to push a bit harder and a bit faster. She didn’t argue, in fact, she almost told him to go harder before he started to do just that and she couldn’t hold back a hard outcry against his chest as he pushed her legs against her chest and fucked her downward.

“Ember Wing! Please! Fuck me like your lover!” Vera said this but was taken aback as he whispered into her ear in reply.

“You are my lover.” Ember said this but she barely had time to react before he began fucking her downward as if he were a jackhammer. She couldn’t speak, nor could she do much else other than look down at his big throbbing cock pounding her, then up at his face before gazing downward at it once again. Vera couldn’t even breathe, he was pumping her like a well oiled machine and she was having random, sporadic orgasms at an irregular rate.

She finally let out a squawk of a moan. She couldn’t speak, but at least she was able to breathe. Though, that didn’t help her disposition of not being able to function any way other than tightening her vagina around the thick phallus making her into a wider individual. That’s how it felt, at least.

“Are you ready to switch positions?” He asked as he finally slowed down to a stop and she just barely missed the last oncoming orgasm. She looked at him and just said yes, agreeing to something that was said. Vera didn’t care what he said, there was an agreement and she moved how he wanted her to.

He pumped her from behind in doggystyle and felt his balls slap against her clit like a pair of stones hitting her exactly how she wanted them to. He continued to stretch her pussy and stretch the limits her sweat glands could work. Her heart was pulsing five beats between his thrusts, and that was an accomplishment with how fast he fucked her.

She got on top of him and rode him like the pony he was as her wings expanded in and out, only to twitch into an orgasm. That was the first time she felt him. Vera had ridden him so hard that he couldn’t even speak between the gasps and he came very hard inside of her.

“You…” Vera’s eyes widened at him as she couldn’t help but feel the most warmth she’d ever felt in her entire life. She started to ride him harder. “You want to get me pregnant without even telling me! Such a bad boy! I’m such a bad girl for loving it! Cum inside my pussy more! Don’t tell me when! Make sure you choke me!”

Ember had really thought he was going to upset her by accidentally orgasming in her, but now he was slipping white milk out of her pussy and she was trying to milk him some more.

He fucked her sideways, making her tremble. Then he fucked her with her ass in the air, and he fucked her against the window and the balcony. By the time she hit the bedsheets, she was a mess and she was twitching as if she had a complex. Ember’s face hit the mattress hard.

“Oh, come on…” She swallowed hard, then turned her head toward him. Her blonde hair was pasted against her head. “Come on, Ember, I think I can do it one more time.”

“We’re done, Vera.” Ember proclaimed.

“Oh, thank Celestia… Yes, done. Okay.” Vera said this and then relaxed, inadvertently releasing a big bubble of semen from her vagina as her fuck hole opened even a little. “I think you broke me…”

“Cumming four times is not exactly healthy for a guy either.” Ember said, though, he wasn’t entirely certain how many times she’d cum, though, he knew she was trying to keep count but lost it at around thirty six.

He pulled her into the bed with him and under the covers. The two of them laid there and sighed with relief as they started to warm up, despite the fact that she was so full of his semen that it felt like the inside of her thighs were going to slide without friction ever again.

“There’s a lot I’m going to need to talk to Midnight about.” Vera looked at him after they finally got their breath back and she kept against his abs and felt his body heat with every fiber of her being.

For some reason, the music had turned to a very old, 1920’s jingle-like music. It had a harp, a piano and a chorus of four ponies. When Ember reached for the control, though, Vera whispered that she kind of liked it. He smiled at her and nodded.

“Are you having second thoughts?” Ember asked and this caused Vera to sputter hard before laughing hysterically. She poked his chest a few times as her laughter increased and she leaned her forehead onto his chin.

“Ember, if anyone ever told me I had to give you up, I would worry about them a great deal.” Vera said as she leaned her head onto his arm and hugged it to her chest, between her large boobs. “I would likely bite them very hard.”

The orange unicorn stallion laid there for a moment. Ember looked at her as she snuggled close to him under the covers, warm and safe with her big strong man.

“What are you going to tell Midnight?” There was a pause as she pondered the question and leaned onto his shoulder with her chin looking up at him. Her face was somewhat blank, not that she didn’t seem to know, she just shrugged it off.

“The truth and we’ll go from there.” The nonchalance of her answer was a little surprising to him, but once she looked at him there came back the expression.

“What do you think I should tell her?” Her voice became meek, frail, and she got face to face with him.

“That sounds good to me, Vee. We’ve been together this long, and it’s not as if the Chaos Spawns are even all that active anymore. I need to see if Prisma wants to come back for her little idea she had. I told her we could still use the equipment.” Ember looked down at her and she sighed. “Look, I know things got chaotic, which is a bit ironic, given our team’s name. It just means we can start from just the four of us and see who is still interested. Just because Prisma broke up with Dusk doesn’t mean she’s going to stop talking to us.”

“I still like her.” Vera agreed. “Ember, promise me, no matter what, you’ll keep me with you.”

“Vee, I’m so sorry all of this happened. It’s just what happens when personalities get in the way and ponies get distracted. Plans change, but listen, I want this between the two of us. I don’t know how we ended up working together so closely on a game and everything just hit self destruct all of the sudden, but at least we’ve still got our family. That’s what really matters. Auntie Grem may not be able to beat me at games, but I’m guessing she wouldn’t mind something like this.”

“No, actually, she told me she would show me how to give my boyfriend a blowjob, so you can expect her to give you a few close demonstrations of her skill.” Vera reasoned and Ember really couldn’t even act surprised. “I’m sorry, Ember, I just think about everything that’s happened and how my luck has turned out. My depression has taken me through some very dark, lonesome nights and you’re not a teddy bear. You’re warm, caring and this past year working with you has shown me that I could wake up in your embrace for the rest of my life. Then I think of my horrid luck and how so many have said so much and given so little. Then they’re gone with hardly a word.”

“Vera,” he whispered into her ear as he turned her to face him. Her eyes went wide, her cheeks went crimson and her heart began to beat through her ribcage. “We’re going to finish this game and then we’re going to figure something out. We still kind of need to figure out some living conditions. I like living with Dad and Night with vacations in between but we need to settle on something.”

“And we can’t get the circus tent?” Vera asked and Ember gave her a furrowed look.

“That was a bouncy castle and they were very nice to let us bounce there. The clown was just for the kid’s birthday; not that he was invited.” Ember later observed that the bouncy castle was, indeed, for sale, but he wasn’t going to tell her that. “No, Vera, if you want, we can get a place to call our own. Maybe get a den with some stuffy chairs and a mantle for my classic physical collection and your portraits.”

“I want to paint more portraits.” Vera looked off to the side, pressing her fingertips together once again and blushing deeply.

“Oh yeah? Well, alright, I guess if you want to. Do you need to go to an art shop?” As Ember asked this, Vera was already shaking her head. The bat pony girl was blushing very deeply as she looked off to the side.

“I already have a subject in mind.” She looked off to the side with the darkest cheeks. Then there was a very long pause as she kept looking off to either side. Without warning, she pulled the covers off of him and got down to his flaccid but still very masculine and handsome penis. “I want him in his own frame.” As Vera began to kiss and lick on his wet, messy cock, she moaned as he hardened in her mouth.

“Oh, Vera, I don’t know about a fifth.” Then, as if her powers were focused tenfold, his eyes widened and she sucked his dick without relent. “Well, I mean, if you insist.”

Heroes and Siblings

Gamers from around the globe were there that day in Manehattan. The Game Expo was on and the VR Headsets shined their useless neon lights, discs came up for sale for old consoles, old consoles were on sale at bargain prices and the celebrities were on display.

Their stand was manned by none other than Night Coder herself as they presented BloodCount 8: Shadow Sickle to the public. Screens were full of Beta testers who signed up eons ago to be at this convention and got the opportunity to play. Hooftubers came with live streaming cameras and fans ranging into the millions, all tuning in to see their favorite players start grinding through the levels of this game that was due for release in two months.

“I seriously can’t believe this day finally came.” Night’s hair was in strings, her neck was killing her and her voice was on the verge of being lost forever. Thankfully, Neon Sol got done with her shopping, eating and goofing off with the others before she tapped in to present and moderate the gaming and booths.

Fable held her wing as she stretched the joints and grimaced at the tightness, then he held her as Night collapsed onto his shoulder. The blue pegasus enjoyed the red pegasus’ warm embrace before meeting him in an amorous kiss.

“Is Ember hooked up to play his stream?” Night asked and Fable nodded, diverting her attention over to the booth near theirs that she vaguely remembered being set up. In there, the orange pegasus was hooked up to the VR system and streaming live.

“I don’t know what he’s thinking, doing so much streaming all through the convention.” Fable observed Vera as she overlooked the booth where he started the game. It had many onlookers and passers that looked in on him. Fable had a quick look at his screen and they moved on.

“He’s ambitious to some extent, but I do hope he has a bit of time in the convention to enjoy it. Do you think we should get Firewire something?” She looked over a lot of the convention’s many toys, clothes, costumes, knick knacks and games, of course. “I think he likes the Zombpones series.”

“Yeah, we could get him the original. What time is it?” He asked as he checked his watch and they both looked. “We should head to him, then we’ll shop for some new games.”

“We shouldn’t wait too long. All of the good games get sold on the first day.” Night warned him, but both of them felt they shouldn’t keep Spark waiting. They had a private booth screening with him at the new Star Guard game. It was a very enclosed beta, but Night had procured them spots without a lot of trouble.

“Nice timing.” Spark said as they opened the door to the booth. It was a larger booth that could hold six. All three of them began to hook up. “So, this is a superhero game and that sounds pretty cool, but my question is, what range of powers can you have?”

They all patched in as all of them put down their visors and the virtual simulator brought up their character creation. Suddenly, they were brought through the gambit of costumes, capes, tights, underwear, bras and just about any other thing you could think of when it came to the genre.

“Well, they try to make everything balanced but I can tell you that it doesn’t work out a lot of the time. There’s supposed to be a ton of everything in this game. The beta is basically the finished game, they’re releasing it too soon to make any real changes to it now.” Night explained this as she started to put her outfit together. She went with a full galaxy suit. It had shining stars and planets all through her body and her hair was changed to flowing, shining hair that was an actual source of light.

“Wow, someone went fancy.” Fable said, having on black shorts like a boxer and a blue tank top. Even Spark looked at him strangely as his overly simple setup for a superhero seemed rather uncharacteristic of him. “What? I’ve got nothing to prove. Just call me Red Rock!”

“Oh, come on.” Both of them said in unison as Night scoffed.

“That’s terrible. And yes, for your information, I got the deluxe pack because the lead developer owed me a favor. I coded his sky box.” She said and both of them nodded in understanding, as such a thing was supposedly very difficult now with technology. “I’m Star Night.” She said and they both looked over at Spark, who drew odd gazes from them as well.

Electric Spark had electric sparks all over his black costume, which was skin-tight and showed off his very shapely body. His muscle was much akin to Fable’s, toned and dense while not being overly showy. He went very silver age villain look with the black outfit and the white underwear, gloves and a mask of white electricity. “Call me, ‘Killer Watt’.”

“No,” both of them said in unison and Spark shrugged.

“Yeah, way to pick a costume that goes with your name.” Night said as all of them entered the world and the city was enormous. It was very lively and all of the buildings rendered in quite well as far as they could tell. “Very nice, it looks like they’ve put in the work on this world. I wonder if you can do crimes just as easily.”

“Oh! Look! It’s Red Rock!” One of the civilians shouted as he walked by on the sidewalk and all of them looked over at the pony as he kept stepping.

“Um, hi?” Fable said this, but was met with a surprising, “hi” from the entire crowd around them. They said this, and then went back to being nonchalant.

“Looks like the AI isn’t perfect.” Night observed and all of them began to walk the sidewalk. As choppy as they were, they still populated very well and the details in the graphics were impressive. As they walked the street, though, Fable bent over and picked up a car as if it weighed about fifty pounds.

“Whoa! Those protein shakes I never drink are paying off, brah!” Fable said in his most gnarly, macho accent and Night pushed on his muzzle as she walked by. He scrunched his nose at her and put the car back on the ground, parked.

Just then, a door crashed open and four ponies in ski masks all popped out of the store. The ponies around them began to scream and the three superpowered ponies watched as all of the criminals waved their guns around with moneybags in their hands.

“Wait, did they get that much money from a convenience store?” Night asked as she looked at the generic sign that said “Lotta Foods”.

“Hey! It’s a bunch of heroes! Stand back, heroes, or we’ll pop you!” All four of them pointed their guns at them and Fable stepped forward, puffing out his chest.

“Really? You chose bulletproof?” Night asked and Fable chuckled.

“Didn’t need to. My strength and regeneration are both scaled up.” The red pony stood there as all of them began to fire. It was true, from her HUD, she could see that his health was taking extremely minimal damage. “I just can’t think good.”

“So, no change, then.” Spark said and then pointed his finger, zapping one of them with a bolt of lightning that caused him to recoil. As one of them stopped firing, Fable charged.

The big red, muscular pony came in and punched one of the men, sending him up and over with a hard collision on the cement. Night came in from the side and charged up one hand, sending a large beam of pink energy that blasted another criminal back and through the store’s window. Before the last one could shoot Spark, he grabbed the gun and sent a jolt of electricity into him. The pony went to his knees as jolts of lightning went over his body and his skeleton flashed on and off.

“Wow, such realism.” Spark blinked at the guy and the orange unicorn flicked his nose, sending him down. “Well, I hope the robbery is worth the extensive injuries.”

“I wouldn’t be surprised if these bags were filled with gas station wheatballs.” Night admitted and saw that there were several symbols of money on the ground. The store owner came to the front and began to praise them with a prepared speech.

“You brave heroes took down these horrible criminals!” He declared with great glee.

“We also trashed your store.” Spark interjected as he continued to sing their praise.

“I don’t know how I’ll repay you, but take all of this money that they stole! We’ll work it out later!” The store clerk said and all three of them eyed the coins on the ground. Fable blinked as the clerk went back into the store. After a moment, there was a rebuilding module that fixed the damage as things returned to normal.

“Wow, sure am glad they can pay their heroes in stolen money. I wonder if it’s a tax write off.” Fable thought for a moment but Night rolled her eyes.

“Come on, stop thinking about gaming logic. Let’s see how much of the main story is finished. I heard it’s actually not that bad.” Night said this as she started walking toward the center of town. “Oh yeah! I can fly!” She zoomed upward about twenty feet and looked down at them.

With the electricity in his hands working, Spark also floated off of the ground. “You didn’t get flying, did you? You said you didn’t want to be UberPony or whatever.”

“Yeah, strength types have very strong legs, so,” Fable said as he lifted off of the ground and jumped very high into the air. That’s when he flapped his wings and took off.

“Oh, nice, well, at least I don’t need to use my wings. And it’s not like we can fly in every game.” Night admitted.

“No kidding. If you could fly in the first person shooters, just think of the sniper advantage of you two against an earth pony or one such as myself.” Spark said as he saw Fable land on a building and look at the city from the roof of the skyscraper.

“Dude, I don’t know where you get the sniper stuff from. If I could fly, you’d see me with an assault cannon or a minigun like in Metallix Prime!” Fable said this as he jumped down from the building and landed down on his hooves right next to both of them. Both of them were a little annoyed that he created a shockwave and a small crater into the ground as he landed and it shook them some.

“Alright, dork-head, let’s tone down the nerd talk for a second. Next time, I want to try and tank the mobs. Let’s fine a corner.” Night told them and Spark and Fable looked at one another.

“What? I’ve got way more durability and HP, I’m basically coded as a tank.” Fable reasoned this and Spark shrugged.

“Well, it’s not as if we’re in a high level zone.” Spark argued the point and Night nodded.

“Yeah, plus I can deal more damage than both of you. Not to mention, my shields are better protective.” Night countered his logic and Fable scoffed at the notion.

“Temporarily! My specs are more constant, and I have better tactics of escape in order to prevent wiping, not to mention my aggravation is better so I can draw their attention away from the rest of the group. If you’d like to demonstrate your lesser tank skills, by all means, I’ll not stop you.” Fable said this and even Spark had to cock an eyebrow at his wording. Night could only shake her head.

“I’m sorry, does that make it a challenge?” Night asked and that was when Fable eyed her with a bit of a grin. The look he gave her was a bit overly malicious for her taste. That was, until he used his super strength to pull her crotch fabric completely off. “Hey! That’s my supersuit, you jerk!”

“Oh no, now your pussy is showing. How terrible.” Fable said in a nonplussed manner that even had Spark chuckling.

Then she zapped his pants with a concentrated laser that cleanly cut it apart. The larger, more muscular red stallion was suddenly naked and for some reason, looked rather happy about it. That was when she noticed that he had a very large, hard erection that only Fable could have. Before she even knew what she had done, he was half way inside of her, pushed up against a car parallel parked on the curb.

“Fuck!” Night shouted this as she felt him plow her mercilessly and rocked the car behind her. She started squealing as she felt his massive cock massage her inner tube. “I should have—oh fuck me!!!---I should have known you were up to something! My pussy could already feel it! Damnit, Fable! Why do you need such a massive cock!”

“You’re just mad because I defeated you already.” Fable whispered in her ear and triggered her first orgasm as he felt her juices coat his cock.

“You’ll never—fuck! Never defeat me! My pussy can take your filthy dick, you animal! Fuck! No matter how many times you make me cum! Don’t you dare stop, by the way! God! I just came again!” Night was losing it very badly at this point. The big hulking Fable was already bad enough, but that was when she felt a huge cock start to softly beat against her face.

“Alright, Fable, we can team up, I guess.” Spark casually said this as she started to lick his big shaft and do her very best to look rather frustrated, but she couldn’t stop her face from melting into ecstasy. Night found herself spitroasted between two rock solid men, thrusting into her like a whore.

“Traitor! You’re supposed to be helping me!” Night said as his cock slid out of her mouth, only to come right back down her throat as she moaned into him.

“Yeah, Spark, why don’t you distract me? I think you could find a few ways to do it.” Fable grinned toward the orange unicorn as they fucked the slut pegasus between them.

“Oh, could I? You really think so?” Spark asked, furrowing his brow toward the red pegasus. “Don’t you see me naked enough already? It’s not like you’re not balls deep in my sister on such a regular basis.”

“Gee, thanks, Spark, you dick!” Another voice said from their other side and both of them looked toward Voltage, who came onto the scene with a sword. Her armor was hot, shaped against her body and completely useless with how much it showed of her. She had on a metal helmet like a norse Goddess and she wore a thong underneath her very short skirt. “Think you can take Voltina, Goddess of the Blade?!”

All of them stopped fucking for a moment as all of them viewed Voltage in her obvious Thunder Horse and Wondermare derivative suit with some admiration. Fable was even a little impressed that she came up with such a moniker and title herself.

“Good, then the girls can team up! Help me with such peril. Honestly, either one would be fine, just make it look like you’re helping me or something. I don’t know. What was the plot again?” Night asked and Fable started to check the mission board.

“Nope!” Voltage said this and stopped them once again. Then she flicked her blade onto the ground and motioned for them to switch up.

After a small moment, two cocks were plunged into Night Coder’s depths and she suddenly found herself with a face full of pussy. As she ate out Voltage, Night could only wear an expression of anger, betrayal, and sheer lust as she came once again after having done so just a literal half minute ago.

“Oh God! You two! Fuck! I’m gonna go into a coma!” Night was sweating, feeling stretched beyond. While it was a little pinching at first, she suddenly felt wave after wave that built into powerful orgasms. She dug her tongue into Voltage and raked a few orgasms out of her as well.

“Wow, I think I could definitely preorder this game’s deluxe version! The plotlines are crap but I love the stimuli!” Voltage proclaimed this as she rubbed her cunt against the pegasus tongue and suddenly let out a gasp and a tiny squirt as Night lapped one out of her.

“Yeah, I can totally go for the brute character again!” Fable said as he kept grinding his wet cock against Spark’s. “What do you think?” He gasped as he got close to Spark face to face. The unicorn looked at him with some incredulity as he suddenly felt a soft, rough surface rub against his ball sack. He concluded that Fable’s balls were rubbing against his and he couldn’t find it in him to argue.

Whether it was the fact that their cocks were squeezed between two tight lips or the fact that his balls didn’t feel too bad, Spark merely gave him an odd look. Then Fable gave Spark’s lips a little lick and he scoffed.

“You’re acting weird, Fable. What’s up with you?” Spark asked and that was when Night started to feel a hard pump of hot spunk into her. The orange unicorn felt it as well as Fable came hard. This made him eye his pegasus friend with a glare as he felt such warmth envelope his shaft and his head.

“I think I just squirted…” Night was able to moan out the side of her mouth as her mouth was wet with pussy juice.

“Yeah, I saw it from here, actually.” Voltage also had to take deep breaths as she felt Night lazily tongue her wet petals. That was when she saw her brother start to pant hard and Fable hummed his approval. Night, once again, looked very drunk as she was coated with a fresh layer of spunk.

This orgasm sent a large portion down onto the ground as Night pressed her forehead against the unicorn mare’s mound.

“Alright, guys, go ahead and get out of her. I think you’ve successfully wiped her mind for a good moment.” Voltage said with a wise tone and they both hummed their agreement as Night suddenly had a gaping hole that couldn’t help but dump a large load.

Oooooooo (New Section divider)

“Dude, did they just bring Mom out on a stretcher?” Sol asked and Flare shrugged, having been at the snack stand, talking to a girl dressed like a Dragon Helm Princess. “Alright, well, we’ve still got a few before we meet them in the room. There’s Fable.” She waved to him and he waved to them both.

“Alright, hey, tomorrow we need to shop for your mom’s birthday. I just gave her my first present. She’ll need to walk that off.” Fable had to admit that he may have been a bit hard on her, but Spark walked up beside him with Voltage and they looked like they were even equipped with the handheld ports to show off.

“Oh, wow, you mean that one guy actually finished it all on time?” Gloaming Flare asked as he eyed the handheld ports of Bloodcount 8, only these were subtitled Castle Crimson, as they featured a different storyline. “Alright, that’s cool, can we take one too?”

“Yeah, you both can. The guy said he was more than happy to help.” Fable handed them two and then all of them took their place at the booth. Neither of the younger twins could understand how their good fortunes could change like this.

Now, after a grueling schedule of boothing, modding games and livestreams, both of them hit the bed in their room very hard. The two pegasi got into their pajamas and aired out their legs and crotches.

“Damnit, finally, we can game for fun for a little while. When do they plan on starting development of that other game? What was it called?” Sol asked and Flair shrugged.

“I don’t know, Mom said she wanted to try something a bit easier than a full adventure game with fully breakable background objects.” Flair said this as he watched her pulled out her bass as they sat on the bed with all of the snack bags and electronic devices on it. “Now, play something from Two Lost Ponies.”

Sol thought for a moment, then immediately began to play a very rhythmic bassline. Flair thought for a moment as she continued to play it through the beginning until she got to the chorus. Then she started to sing along with it, “then she killed me and she turned me up into the clouds made of death.”

He started singing along with her and facepalmed as it suddenly sounded so obvious. “Damnit, Killer Marefriend, you know I never liked that one.”

“I don’t care, you said play something from them. Now, what’s this?” She immediately turned the bass around and her fingers traveled from one string to the next until it started to slide up and down them.

“Swamp Diver,” he immediately said and she nodded her approval. “Yeah, that one’s pretty obvious, but wow that looks hard.” His eyes followed her fingers as they seemed to press on the strings without even touching them as she played with two strumming fingers.

“Yeah, it’s one of their harder basslines, but this one’s easy.” She played one bassline that seemed to go with three chords at a mile a minute as she played with half of her hand slapping the strings. “It just sounds more difficult but really I can go a little faster.” She proved her point by flashing her two fingers onto the notes and Flair bugged his eyes out.

“You’re hot when you do that.” Flair admitted this and she furrowed her brow at him.

“Yes, you’ve told me more than once and no I am not playing naked bass for you again.” She said and the hurt look on his face made her eyes bulge. “Seriously?” They gazed at one another for a long while. “I said no!”

She stripped down to her bare ass two minutes later and started playing the bass as she spread her legs out for him. He could only watch with the biggest smile on his face as she kept her furrowed brow on him and just strummed the bass lazily. The outline in the front of his underwear caused Sol to roll her eyes.

“Stop being so pathetic. You’d think I was depriving you of food or something. What the hell are you—FUCK!” She tried to scoot away from him but his tongue dived straight in. As soon as he began to grind his tongue on her pussy, her eyes nearly rolled back to her sockets as her fingers no longer actually played, more just hit her bass in incoherent noises. “You—your—your tongue—fuck my pussy! Lick my cunt! Grind my sopping pussylips! You fucking disgusting boy! How could you do this to your own—Oh my GOD I am cumming! I’m cumming so—” She wasn’t lying. Her entire body twitched and it didn’t stop twitching for a solid five seconds.

That’s when his cock plopped onto her pussy and she glared. As angry as she looked, she wasn’t moving, nor was she speaking. She drew in two deep breaths. “Flare…” That big stack of meat was absolutely throbbing against her and she drooled in many senses of the word. Her pussy was lubricated to the point that he could slide in.

Sol was red but her entire body blushed in that moment as her pussy oozed all over the bedsheets. There came a knock at the door. That made them both gaze into each other’s eyes as the cartoon played in the background, but they didn’t even try to get the door. The red pegasus gazed into the blue pegasus’ eyes then looked down toward her pretty little quim and how it trickled for such a beautiful penis. The next knock was a bit more timid, as if they thought they were asleep and they just wanted to try one more time.

“We should…” She whispered this but then stopped immediately as he pushed his entire length into her. She felt his entire length and her eyes bulged as she gazed into his and took a very deep breath. Her entire body clenched up around him and her legs wrapped around his waist.

There was a very long moment where he began to pat inside of her at a very fast but also gentle pace as he also gazed back at her. Gloaming Flare went so far as to kiss his sister on the lips and sink his tongue into her mouth, which she accepted. She still had the incredulous, somewhat shocked look on her face as Sol continuously felt his entire length and tried to remain looking disappointed but that soon melted into a deep longing for him to go harder. She pushed herself downward into his ruts, making her feel his nice big balls against her ass cheeks.

As she lost her true virginity, Sol came and let out a gentle squirt along his shaft, splashing against his balls. “Damnit, Flare, why in the fuck do you have the most perfect dick? And why do you need to be such a dick? I was about to say that we should get the door. You know that, right?”

“Why do you think I slid into you so fast?” He hissed into her ear and she couldn’t respond before he began to fuck her like a brand new whore.

“Yeah, I figured—GOD!” She whispered a desperate cry into his ear as she kissed his neck and climaxed as second time. This time, she nibbled along his ear and tightened her grip around him in every sense. “Well, now the deal is, if you want to be my very sick and thoroughly terrible boyfriend brother and/or lover, this needs to plunge into me at my very whim and you no longer have any say in the matter. If you start telling lies about me, I’m going to remind everyone, including you that you’re the one who pushed your amazing, gorgeous knob into my flesh sheath like a fucking manwhore. Why am I cumming again!?”

She spasmed as she gripped him even tighter. “Oh, God, Sol, you’re going to squeeze him off!” He said this but then took control as he pushed through her ever tightening tube. She couldn’t even scold him for his wording before she melted into that beautiful feeling. Then the feeling became even more beautiful and her eyes went absolutely bugged out as the warmth engulfed her very tight, already very wet hole.

“Did you really just…” She moaned into the back of her throat but also looked upon him with very deep disappointment. “I have to admit, that is the warmest I have ever felt.” She broke out in goosebumps. “And, oh look, I lost my virginity while we watched Saturday Morning Cartoons. It’s like all of my fantasies came true at once. Why are we so fucked up?”

“Just go with it, Sol.” He whispered as he laid on her as she slid her bass out from between them. She sighed.

Down at the convention, in a very public bathroom, Fable opened the door and found a gray griffon pumping a very large, voluptuous changeling from behind as her enormous tits flopped underneath her.

“Oh, hey Providence.” Fable waved as they both stopped and looked at him. The griffon waved. “Looking good, Vespa. Hey, those aren’t part of a transformation, are they?”

“Nope!” Vespa said as she showed off her enormous changeling tits. “All natural, baby!” That was when she made them grow out a bit and make them bounce while they were the size of very large seals. “Better?”

Fable snorted.

What the Future Holds

Ember whirled around in his dark crimson armor, slicing his long broadsword into a huge, horrific creature made of bones, grime and fangs all ridge over the front. It had appendages with pincers that closed with a snap, but Ember’s armor glowed with protection as he stabbed into the creature’s maw, at the weak point where the middle of the mouth held the golden tongue.

“Die! Foul Beast!” Ember shouted as he roared and stabbed the monster down through the last nub of his health bar. With tremors and wails, the horror broke to pieces and Ember was given the stats for his level progression and overall performance grade. “Alright! Cool, looks like I hit a B for BOY was that a really long and drawn out boss battle! Yeah I developed it like that because I’m kind of a dick. Anyway, that’s all for today, folks! Remember to like and subscribe if you have not done so already and don’t you dare get BURNED BY THE EMBERS!!!” His rocking guitar metal theme song sounded off as his feed ended.

He popped his neck as he got out of the VR tech suit and the people around his booth began to cheer as he got out of sight, waving as he went into the backroom. As soon as he got out of sight of the general public, his tech suit pants went straight down and his cock was half way into Vera’s mouth as she got on her knees in front of him. She looked up at him as he sighed and took off the very expensive and technologically advanced shirt. “I told you, you don’t need to do that every single time I go on break or go off feed.” He sighed even harder as she licked all over his shaft and sucked him very deep.

Despite his words, she took her top off and sighed. “I need this too.” She whispered this but then got right back on his dick with her hand cupping his balls. She gently tugged at them as she suckled the tip of his very hard, throbbing member. “By the time we get back to the room, I can’t stand it anymore and I need this cock so badly!”

“What if I demanded that you get onto that wall, spread your legs and give me your dripping pussy right now?” Ember suddenly got a dark voice and Vespa squealed as she got to her feet in a panic.

“Oh no! I’ve been a bad girl!” She suddenly got to the wall and upped her skirt, which was not long at all for his convenience. “Please punish me! I’m so sorr—”

“No, Vera, I’m using aggression and domination to invoke a sense of urgency and enhance your adrenaline. This makes the sexual experience more intense and pleasurable for some. Was it working?”

“Oh, yes, actually, I’m a bit submissive.” Vera said and Ember gasped.

“Really? I had my suspicions.” Ember whispered to her and she nodded.

“Yes, I am a little self conscious because of things and sometimes I can be a little hard on myself.” Vera admitted this as he slid into her pussy lips with a very hard dick and she suddenly tightened up all around him as she flattened her hands against the wall in front of her. “Oh my God, but all of that goes away whenever your big hulking cock spreads my pussylips so wide!” She cried out in a sudden flair of raw pleasure.

“Well, Vera, it is important that you be able to love yourself as much as I love you and that you are able to depend upon yourself. I know you’re going through therapy and I will support that and help in any way I can.” Ember said as he massaged her breasts and bumped against her softly.

“Oh! Ember, you’re so wonderful. Could you come with me to my next therapy session? I think it’s important that she know you and what a wonderful partner you’ve been these past few years. I just wish we could have become this close sooner.” Vera was in tears as she smiled at him and leaned back against him.

“Of course, Vera, I’m here to help you because I love you and I want to make this work for both of us. But now I want to pound your pussy like my little cum dumpster.” Ember began to grow in intensity as he spoke and his pats against her ass became more pronounced.

“Oh! Ember! You’re fucking me like a pitiful little slut and a shameful harlot! Break my pussy like a china and cum all over my face! Treat me like trash! Please!” That was when he covered her mouth as she got very, very loud and he started to ram her pussy like the solid rock force of a rhino and she came in hard spurts of pussy juice. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as he began to whisper the most horrible, perverse things in her ear and she nodded to every single one of them.

“I’m not cutting off your air supply, am I?” Ember asked this and she shook her head, letting out a suddenly gasp and a cry.

“No, no, I can still breathe.” She muffled into his palm. That was when his hand clutched onto her neck and squeezed her throat. She suddenly moaned into him.

“How about now?” Ember asked this and still fucked her like a whore, making her strain against his hand as her face turned red. She shook her head, no, but her eyes pleaded for him to squeeze harder! He squeezed and she really, really was turning purple, but not her natural shade.

He suddenly released and she took in a deep, gasping breath. Ember began to pump semen within her pussy and she was in every state of ecstasy. He lightened up his fucking, noticing that she had basically been in something of a state of trance that whole time. Now she had oxygen and felt hot semen within her. It seemed there was a very solid puddle beneath them that was more than likely pussy juice, now with a small white stream added. She breathed for a good solid minute but he had to hold her against him, fucking her gently.

“Okay, we can’t do that a lot, but holy fuck.” Vera breathed and he gave a little chuckle.

That was when Fable opened the door. “Hey, Ember, we’re about to head over to the video games, did you want to come with? I heard they had a good Neptune 5 stand, maybe even some Neptune 4’s.”

“Oh, yeah, Vera just needs a breather. I was a bit hard on her. I think she needed it rather badly.” Ember said this and Vera nodded.

“Son, you’re in the honeymoon stage, she’s going to need it rather rough for a while. It will even out.” Fable bid them adieu for the moment as they got cleaned up in the booth’s shower. They cuddled up close, once again, as she cleaned him out of her.

It didn’t take long for them to join the others on the Game Expo floor. Ember had a good deal of fanfare, so he decided to go in a costume along with her. He put on a happy-face mask with a trench coat, which was a simple costume for the character, “Chaotic” who was just a crazy investigator guy who was really strong. He would demolish crime scenes to find a clue and punch cops and criminals alike. He had a sidekick named Grechin who was a solid mask maid hero with spy gear and hidden guns. She simply put on a ski mask, a maid outfit and equipped herself with orange and blue toy guns that shot foam darts.

They were asked for pictures, but thankfully they were left alone otherwise. “What kind of games did you want to play if you wanted to do something on the regular?” Ember asked this as he looked at their classic collections, waving to his dad who was already on the Gauntlet systems from his early childhood. His heir wasn’t so keen on that much older stuff, sticking more toward the Neptune 5 and up.

“Oh, well, we do like the adventure games, don’t we?” Vera asked as she looked over toward the figures and 12 inches. She seemed to take an interest in the Diamond Edge series with the very shapely man with the tech armor and heavy weapons.

“You keep telling me we like these things but I was going for your game, Vera. You seem to have this opinion that you are still the youngest of the triplets and you’re not. Now you’re my…” He looked at her and she gazed back at him. There was a long moment between them as the electronic video game music played and they looked each other through their masks, only to pull them up a little and meet in a kiss. “My marefriend lover whom will get an official title at some point.”

“Oh, my darling stallion friend who will bear a fitting moniker soon, I’m so honored.” Vera kissed him harder as she held onto him tight and there were a few more pictures from onlookers. “Let’s get a ninja game. I want to be a sexy girl who knows how to kick ass without the need for actual balance. I feel like I would die if I attempted to do flips like that now.”

“Oh, come on, Vera, weren’t you in training to be a cheerleader?” Ember picked up an interesting title and held it up to his yellow mask, which Vera was starting to find adorable.

“Yes, Ember, I’m kind of surprised you remember that, but not entirely. That was more to try and prove to Midnight that I was capable of being physical. I was only partially successful. I also nearly broke my ankle more than once.” She picked up a samurai game but the gore level was rather ridiculous. Red Blade wasn’t exactly her speed, but then he brought up Daizutsu: The Jade Star. “That looks very good, actually.”

“Yes, I’ve watched that show more than once. I feel like it had its real moments around the time this game came out. Now it’s just over produced and going through the same storylines. I think I have a few ideas we could look into.” He said this and she leaned her head onto his shoulder.

“Ember, did you mean what you said when you were talking about moving into a new place with me?” She nearly melted as he hummed that he did as he kissed her forehead.

“We’ll just work out a plan with Night and Firewire and get a place around that area so we can…” That was when Ember began to think for a moment. Their big part in the Game Expo was more or less done at this point and his need to be there was growing less and less.

“Ember?” She asked him and he nodded. “You look like you’re calculating about a hundred equations all at once.”

“Well, I had a bit of a thought and I’m not entirely sure it’s crazy.” Ember thought for a long moment. “We’ve still got an entire studio for gaming… why don’t we just live there?”

“What, you mean like, buy it from Prisma?” Vera asked this and he nodded. “That place is huge.”

“Yes, exactly, and we have a bunch of people that need space to work. Didn’t Final Cut and Sparky say they needed a new place? Why don’t they move into a studio?” He said this and there was the thought that it did possess five entire sound stages, gaming booths, arcade systems and a full working kitchen. They thought that it could house around fifteen people if it really needed to.

“You sound like you want to put together an entire movie or some…” Vera started to say this and Ember’s mind seemed like it took on about five or six more truckloads of data to process. The moment drew out for extremely long periods of time where Vera was just looking at games for the duration Ember was tapping his chin.

“How much do you think it would take to create a movie studio of sorts? Like, one that could do streaming, green screening, along with basic studio functions?” Ember asked as he thought, blue skying for thoughts on what could be used with it.

“With facilities, basic grounds upkeep, overhead, utilities, living expenses, taxes, that would be approximately eight hundred bits a day.” Vera said as she looked at the back of a ghost hunter game.

Ember looked at her, then widened his eyes at how fast she put that all together in her head. “Well, I suppose art is rather expensive but geez, no wonder Prisma was so bent out of shape when the group scattered.”

“Certain bitch needed a hot tub…” Vera muttered under her breath.

“But damn, that’s going to take some repair and maintenance on the equipment we bought. It’s still good to use but we’ll need to hook it all back up and see how it runs.” Ember thought out loud as Vera handed him a third game, this one was for pirates.

“Yeah, Ember, it’s almost like you need electrical engineers and maintenance specialists or something.” Voltage said as she stood with Electric Spark over by the Cobalt systems. “Can’t imagine where you’d find people who can repair electronic devices.”

“Oh, and Ember,” Sol said as she looked at the VR tech Fantasy roleplays that weren’t Dragon Helm. “Dusk has actually been using your studio for practice.”

“Yes, I’m aware. He is technically paying for some of it.” Ember admitted and Vera rolled her eyes, mumbling about how it’s what he’s spending. “He can keep doing that with your band. I don’t care much about that.”

“Good, because I’ve been crashing there too.” Sol picked up a dungeon crawler and shrugged, putting it in the maybe stack.

“Look, just make it official. Rent them out as tenants and let them do whatever they want in the studio. Call Final Cut, I think she’ll want the option.” Voltage looked over at Spark, who shrugged and nodded.

“Yeah, and go more practical effects than green screen.” Spark said, though he started looking at a very long list of bad movies on one DVD set. The fact that it was a DVD box set of really old movies was tantalizing enough.

“Practical doesn’t always mean better.” Fable said, wisely, making Sol roll her eyes. “Also, could I rent out a room to do some classes?”

“Are you serious?” Ember asked his father and he nodded.

“Um, yeah, son, I kind of like doing Creative Writing courses, and I’m not really getting the ones I want at Ranch U, so I need a place to call my own. I figured a studio room would work. It should be big enough.” Fable reasoned this all out as he looked over toward Voltage and showed her the classic Gravestone III for the Neptune 5. She nodded for him to get it, as she was getting certain ones for the system as well.

“So, that’s a yes from all of you?” Ember asked and all of them replied with a “yes”. “Well, alright, Night Coder, would you want to reserve a place for coding and programing? Seems like that was kind of the original intent behind it.”

“I think that might be the plan, but it’s hard to tell because I just got pounded by what feels like a watermelon, so my head is still kind of fuzzy. We might want to discuss the details on that later.” Night admitted as she showed Fable a game and he shook his head, her not even owning that system.

“What a coincidence,” Vera said as she leaned on Ember’s shoulder. “I’m still in the afterglow.”

“Oh, believe me, we all heard you last night.” Spark said from the other side of an interesting collection of arcade cabinets.

“I’m sorry, pot, what was that about kettle?” Ember said and Spark’s eyebrows went up as others hummed around them. It seemed the hypocrisy was strong in that Gaming Expo.

“Take it easy on Spark, son, he’s just referring to the fact that it sounded like you were murdering poor Vera. Voltage and Night can get loud but I’m fairly certain Vee has a few more octaves she is able to reach. Good work, by the way.” Fable congratulated Ember as he walked up behind Spark and the orange unicorn stallion widened his eyes as he felt a very large, hard cock rub completely against his ass through the fabric of both of their pants. He didn’t even look at Fable as he silently excused himself and he could just hear the very wide grin on his face.

Voltage looked at Spark, then at Fable, who kissed her on the cheek as he passed. “Wow, Fabs, I could literally hear your swinging dick against him.” She rolled her eyes and Spark sighed as he shook his head.

“I said, ‘excuse me’.” Fable said with a clear sarcastic edge as the twins rolled their eyes.

“Wow, Ember, your dad is the best.” Vera observed and Spark sputtered.

“Sure is.” Ember nodded and Night snorted.

Ooooooo

One of Fable’s favorite simulations on the VR set was the Freighter Sim 3000. You are given your own satellite and you have your own living space inside the station floating over a planet in orbit. Fable would just sit in one of the living spaces with a good view of the planet beneath them and the curvature so that he could see into the stars as well.

It was also equipped with a full working television where you could put on black and white movies that didn’t have copyright anymore. He just put them on as background noise, though he would watch them sometimes in order to make fun of them. The engine sound was very relaxing and he found himself reading inside the simulator with a blanket over his lap.

The room had little glowing things and tiny holographic pictures to make it feel like a futuristic home, though it was more of a cyberpunk feel. For one reason or another, Fable decided he wanted to get into the Freighter Simulator the last night before they headed home.

The game was a rousing success. Almost all of the beta players were able to play, aside from some who constantly had errors and others that never showed or never connected. Bloodcount 8 had well over 8 million preorders by the end of the convention. Ember being one of the developers and advertisers made their stocks skyrocket and their sales reach new heights. Now, it was just a matter of what was next. Becoming a developer was hard enough, but an entire studio was something else. That was all on the back burner for the time, though.

The door opened up and there was Voltage leaning her shoulder against the doorframe. Fable sat on his desk chair with his legs up and his pajama pants on. He wore socks and a t-shirt with a very large bong on it with green smoke coming out the top.

“Hey, milady, what brings you here?” Fable asked and Voltage scoffed at this.

“Were you expecting someone with a flatter chest and dangly parts?” Voltage rolled her eyes and walked into the room, sitting on the side of the bed.

“Eh, he’ll come around to the idea eventually.” Fable shrugged and Voltage shrugged as well.

“He probably wouldn’t mind, but you probably need to be a little less obvious. I’m just bored. What are you up to?” Voltage admitted this and Fable nodded.

“Just taking a little rest after manning the booth for so long. I’m a little glad it’s over but it was pretty fun.” Fable sighed and leaned back in his chair as the old black and white movie played.

Both of them watched as the two men sat there and talked while smoking cigarettes. The stallions pulled out their guns as they looked across the street and started firing at some criminals.

“Wait, aren’t they cops? Don’t they need probable cause or…” Fable caught himself trying to find logic in this once again.

“Fabs, as long as they look like criminals and wear fedoras, they are legit suspects that are shoot-on-sight.” Voltage said and they both had a good chuckle at this.

There was a long moment between them and Voltage couldn’t help but give into some of the warmer qualities of the room. It wasn’t long before she joined Fable in pajamas and underneath the blanket. He put in another movie that he bought on his player, though.

“So, how are you and Spark, anyway?” Fable asked and Voltage shrugged.

“We’re fine, he’s busy a lot, as always, and I get to see him every couple of days. Honestly, I’ve liked staying with you most of the time. It’s nice that you’ll do the dishes.” Voltage said and Fable shrugged. “Have you talked to Final Cut about that movie idea you had?”

“Yeah, she had some good thoughts about it, but she’s already working on a few short films of her own since the last movie took off so well. She made enough in profits that she’s basically financing her own studio at this point. I’ll let you know when I hear something.” Fable leaned his head back as they both ended up sitting on the bed after a time.

“I’m starting to see why you like this space simulator.” Voltage admitted and Fable hummed.

“Well, tell SparkI’m sorry if I was being too forward the past few days. I guess being with you and everything just made me feel a little playful sometimes. You both unlock that in me, I’ve noticed.” The pegasus chuckled a little bit, but then as he snuggled up to the beautiful, sexy orange unicorn, he noticed that Voltage rolled her eyes, but didn’t say anything.

“Dude, we’ve had sex a ton of times by now and I think Spark knows when to tell you to back off.” Voltage eyed him as she leaned more onto his arm.

“Yes, and you can just tell me to back off at any point, right?” Fable said this and began to rub on Voltage’s chest through her shirt. The unicorn glared at him but didn’t say anything, even when he put his hand under her shirt and began to feel the softness of her beautiful tits and nipples. “You haven’t said anything.”

Voltage grunted, still giving Fable a look. That was when Fable kissed her on the lips. It was a smaller kiss, but there was a little hang time on it. He pulled back, looking at Voltage, who looked back at him with two blinks. He looked down at the orange mare’s pajama pants to notice that ehe was actually doing something of a good job thus far.

With a bit of a sudden urge, Fable kissed Voltage again. This time, he slid his tongue into the mare’s mouth and she found himself entwined in his arms. The red pegasus was a little shocked at his marefriend’s strong embrace, but he took the opportunity to begin to feel more of her body with his hands. Their lips smacked against one another and their tongue massaged deep into each other.

“You’re certainly being forward lately.” Voltage gasped a little bit as they broke the kiss and Fable found himself without pants.

“Voltage, you’re a sexy mare and I want your pussy. I like cock too, but I prefer you. I thought this was a little obvious.” Without warning, Voltage’s pajama pants were pulled straight down and their nethers were pressed very tight together.

“You know you don’t need all of the theatrics,” Voltage said as her wet pussy felt his shaft’s tight throbbing. They were both breathing hard against one another. She was reaching down and feeling up his cock with both of her hands and kissing him as she began to succumb to his obvious charm.

“Does it matter? I just love to flirt sometimes and sometimes I want to allude to fucking you like a fiancee” Fable admitted before rubbing his length a bit against Voltage’s slit, making her twitch a little. “You can still fuck who you like, but just know that I love you.”

“Oh, Fable, you’re such a…” Voltage blushed hard at him and Fable was flushed through his red fur. “Fine, I love you too, you goof.”

“Good, now let’s be quiet or else daddy’s going to find out.” Fable said, suddenly working his cock into her cunt and causing her eyes to bug out.

“Wait, what?” Voltage’s face turned red like his, and he began to rut up inside of her.

“Unless you want daddy to watch us fuck. That’s alright too.” He rolled over on top of her and her face was dumbfounded. She held onto his shoulders as he started to fuck her harder, pulling her legs apart to get all the way inside of her with his very large red dick. “Wouldn’t it be hot if our parents caught us fucking like this?” Fable was making no sense, but she kept having flashes of heat that made her pussy wet and squeezed him tighter.

“Fuck! Fable! Stop saying this shit!” Voltage said this but he started to bang her and she was moaning like a love-struck mare.

“Mommy! I’m fucking Voltage! Sisters and brothers aren’t supposed to— Holy shit!” He started to feel her pussy grip him like a vice and squirt all over him. He came inside of her filling her crevice like he was a very powerful water gun. Fable was coating her insides with his hot cum. There was a long moment where he gazed at his marefriend in the eye and there were some blinks.

“Look, if we could just not tell Spark about this, that’d be awesome.” Voltage gave him the angry eye as Fable put on a very wide grin.

“Voltage, your hot juice is all over my cock. Right now, that’s all I care about. We’ll talk about your little kink later.” Fable said and Voltage slapped his shoulder.