Beach Colors

Was real life even real anymore? This was all just a big fantasy world. Somewhere between his trip from that horrific home of his with the other griffons and his trip into Ranchtown, he’d slipped and fallen into another dimension. That’s the only explanation he was accepting at the moment because no other explanation makes any real sense. He opened the store in order to have his own business where he could ogle girls with large breasts. It was that simple. The plan was flawless.

This was a bridge too far, however. The remainder of the evening Providence spent with Tera, she was unable to finish a sentence and he was unable to look her in the eye. He hadn’t even returned her love and yet she stifled and stuttered as if she were the one at fault. Was she at fault? Yes, but he was also a very guilty party.

He sat in his store, several hours after it had opened and all he had were a few stragglers, some decent purchases and a whole busload of kids that nearly drove him up the wall with anxiety. Still, there was no lasting damage, just some tops and bottoms on the floor and one of the kids put gum under one of the tables. That could have gone a lot worse. He was also helped by the fact that he was just between the tits of one of the most amazing mares he’d ever seen in his entire life. Such a marvelous scene had been playing on repeat for the hours of consciousness succeeding it. Not to mention the payload from that bus full of kids was very, very nice. Some of the toy pool tubes alone were five bits and he sold almost all of them. When one kid had one, the rest needed it too.

Then, after every ten minutes, the words she spoke came right back. She said “I love you”. I’m sorry, what? Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy? Did that song even exist in this world? Providence didn’t know! He treated the whole situation like a post-it note with the word “Love” written on it. Okay, there’s love. Now what? He poked the note, rubbed the note with his finger tips, slapped his palm against it, knocked his head against it. What did he do with this?! This was like being unable to crawl one day and then finishing first in the 10k marathon the very next day. This didn’t happen!

“Hey Prov!”

“GAH!” Providence fell straight back off of his stool as Ice Cap looked at him behind his counter. The pegasus looked down at him, blinking while Providence laid on his back and scowled at the ceiling. His eyes suddenly flashed over toward Ice. “Hi, Ice, how nice of you to visit.”

“Dude, I can’t get left hanging on this. Who was that chick? Did you smooth talk her?” The pegasus asked as Providence got up from the floor with his helping hand.

Providence’s expression was absolutely unreadable as he looked toward the navy blue pegasus with the ice blue mane. The silence was palpably pregnant with a very heavy handed story that Ice was not prepared to hear. Still, it opened the floodgates. Within minutes, Ice Cap’s entire brain was eaten alive by the reality breaking events of the past twenty four hours.

“You seriously did not tell her ‘I love you’ back? And she still considered the whole thing her fault? What god of luck did you charm in another life?” Ice Cap asked and Providence could only shrug. “So, what are you gonna do? The sure fire babe with the computer shop – to whom you will introduce me – or the babe who is perfect in every other way?”

Providence’s forehead met the counter top as he plopped with an “ow”. “Ugh, when did problems become so problematic? Who would have thought this would ever be a problem?”

“You can pawn the problem off on me, like a true friend.” Ice Cap offered.

“We literally just met yesterday!” Providence’s eyes darted toward him and Ice couldn’t argue the point. “I don’t know. Maybe I should just tell her.”

“Tell who?” Ice asked and Providence started waving his hand back and forth in front of them.

“Both. Them. They. I should just tell them about one another and see what happens.” The griffon offered and Ice’s eyebrows went straight up, his lips pursed and he kissed the air really hard as his eyes darted left and right.

“Oh, bro, that’s…” Ice whistled and cleared his throat. “That’s like mixing two vats of cosmic energy, hoping you’ll get super powers. I mean, it could happen, yes. What could also happen is that you could become a pleasant cosmic memory.”

“Like a… cosmic entity?” Providence gave a hopeful smile.

“Like as in… dead.” Ice said, making Providence droop. “But still, just think about it for a moment. It could go so many different ways and who knows? You might actually have a good time along the way. Am I right?” Ice smiled and patted Providence on the back.

“Yeah, I guess so.” Providence smiled at Ice and the pony kept up the smile. “Thanks, I do feel a bit better about the situation. Well, you know, within the circumstances.”

“I’m sorry, what circumstances? I’m under the impression that these are fictional circumstances and should not be considered real.” Ice Cap said, his brain obviously still trying hard to cope with the whole situation. “Whoa, wait, I just got an idea!”

“Is your idea real if the circumstances aren’t?” Providence said and Ice opened his mouth to speak, then suddenly thought for a moment.

“Man, we need to stop with the metaphors and philosophy. ANYWAY, I had a great idea. I’m gonna take out this really hot chick on a date tomorrow. You want to see if I can get a double date?” Ice said as Providence’s eyebrow raised.

“You have a date? With whom?” He asked, thinking this news was probably overshadowed by his own.

“Oh, she’s in my dorm hall. Her name is Cherry Lime. I met her in English.” Ice said as he thought about her for a moment.

“Who should I bring with me? Vespa or Tera?” Providence asked. Comparing the two seemed to form a blackhole of indifference within his brain and the decision was akin to dividing by zero.

“One or both, I guess.” Ice said as he started to back up from the counter as he stood up straight and popped his back. “Anyway, I need to get to Calculus, I’ll catch you later.”

“Um, okay. Thanks for the help.” The griffon said and Ice had a good chuckle at that.

“Yeah, I don’t know what kind of help you think I offered, but I appreciate the thought. For all I know, I just ruined the whole thing. I guess we’ll find out, won’t we?” Ice said and Providence suddenly realized that he had a very strange breed of logic about him.

Still, he was right on a lot of counts. He had to do something. Providence brainstormed and decided that he should at least send her a text or maybe even call her. He got out his phone.

To his great surprise, five minutes later, two very hefty breasts preceded Vespa as she walked through his door. His eyes were wide as he saw she was in the same clothes she was wearing before, but with slight variations in the socks, the thong under her shorts, and the shine in her white mane with the red diagonal line going through it. Her clothes looked relatively clean, though.

“Oh, hey! You got here pretty fast. You drive a hot rod or something?” Providence chuckled a bit as he scratched the back of his head. She balked at this statement as she waved at him.

“Yeah, whatever you say, sport.” She went up to his counter and pressed her enormous tits against the surface. “So how’s selling the boob covers?”

“Pretty good,” he leaned against the counter, as he did, another customer walked in. He motioned toward the older unicorn mare. “See?”

They both had a good chuckle at this and her bust showed quite well as her tits pressed more against the counter.

“How are the…” Providence looked down toward her chest and then back up at her, making her giggle and blush a bit. She raised them up and pulled them down some to show him much more of her areolas and nipples.

“Still good.” She whispered before pulling her top back up as the older mare on the other side of the store moved more toward the other wall near her. “You called?” She asked, taking a more colloquial tone and posture as the woman neared the register with three bathing suits.

“Could you hold these for me up here while I look some more?” The older mare smiled as he took the hangers from her.

“Of course, ma’am.” He nodded with a smile as she returned to the other side the store where the bathing suits were more her size. Providence turned back to her, clearing his throat. “Yeah, I kinda had something to talk about with you. It’s… weird.”

“Oooo, I like weird. What kind of weird? Like a gross weird or a very interesting weird?” Vespa asked as she leaned a little closer, proving her chin up against her fist.

“Interesting is a way to put it.” Providence looked off to the side, his cheeks flushing quite a bit. “I didn’t know how you would feel about it or what, so I figured, I’d go ahead and tell you.”

“Wow! The suspense!” She lightly slapped her palms onto the counter top and giggled. “You really know how to lay it on. Come on, tell me!”

“So, there was this girl that works at the computer hardware store. She was really nice. Her name is Tera and she gave me a discount on my new modem.” He pointed down under his counter where the modem was supplying him with a nice cheap, low running internet. It was only meant for archiving all of his sales information and loading his inventory to an internet cloud. He could also order new stock and check retail prices. The idea of streaming videos was something of an all day affair.

“Nice, did she kiss you?” Vespa leaned in closer to him and his face went shocked. As soon as it did her jaw dropped and her hand went to her muzzle. “No way! That’s awesome! Did she give you tongue?”

He was still a little in shock that she was already catching onto all of this. He had no idea what to say. She seemed like this was driving her wild with curiosity, instead of any sort of jealousy. None of this was computing in his brain banks.

“Well, you said this was weird.” She reasoned. “I guess it would make sense that something like–”

“She gave me a tit job…” He stopped her words dead in their tracks as he whispered to her. She blinked as he stared at her, blank in the face. “Then she told me she was in love with me…”

If there was such a thing as a literal pause in time, Providence was pretty sure he found it right then. Both of them stood there, staring at each other as her face also went blank. Her expression was that of a doll, or an offline automaton, motionless.

As the older mare came up to the counter once again, she motioned for him toward herself. He took the notion and picked up the hangers holding the bathing suits she wanted to try on. As she took them, Providence couldn’t help but notice Vespa was holding her right arm with her left, shuffling her hooves around on the ground and biting her lower lip.

“Thank you.” The mare said as she walked around Vespa with a small nod toward her, followed by an odd look as she made her way toward the dressing rooms.

As he looked back toward Vespa, he was shocked to find that her hands began to rub around her belly. Her hand slipped up her breast and brushed against her nipple, making her draw a sharp breath. She took two more timid steps toward him as they were in the clear.

“Um, yeah, you know that whole thing where a girl is a bit jealous but also kind of gets off on it? I’m… a little on the jealous side.” She smiled as his breathing increased considerably. It was clear she had a thought as she began to look off to the side with a bit of a hum.

“What?” He asked as she started to giggle to herself and grow a very solid grin on her face.

“I… need to make a call… in the back…” She said as she leaned closer toward him.

“A call?” Providence furrowed his brow at her. Then he noticed her eyes grow half way closed and her tongue started to slide across her upper lip. “Oh, yes, ma’am… Please, go make your call.” She could have asked him to drink molten magma and he would ask if lava would suffice if magma was not available. She winked at him and walked around his counter, walking over to the backroom. He pulled his keyring from his pocket and held the correct key up as he walked with her to the door.

“Thank you, sir.” She said in a very forced proper manner as she pressed her body up against his torso. Her hand ran up the crotch of his pants to feel that he was as solid as lead and had an impressive bulge. As she leaned against him, she could literally hear his heart beating twenty miles a minute.

She didn’t get through the door before he suddenly leaned into her and she wrapped her arms around his neck as they met in a kiss. Now both of their heartbeats were doing somersaults as his arms wrapped around her and her massive breasts squashed against his torso. That was when he went into the backroom with her and propped the door open with a box of printer paper.

He turned out the light in the backroom and plunged his beak almost painfully against her lips as their kiss began to take on a steaming quality. “We only have a few minutes before she comes back out.” He whispered to her and she hummed in confirmation.

His hands were rubbing all up and down her torso, paying extra attention to every single inch of her melons. Every time he came to the nipples, he pinched them and started to make her gasp.

Vespa’s hands rubbed his hair all over and began to lick his beak, along with his tongue as she kissed him in furious spurts before gasping for breath after a moment and moaning. Her left hand suddenly went down his pants and squeezed his rock hard cock. She felt the wet spot in his drawers against her palm and she chuckled.

“Your cock is so nice, so meaty.” She whispered and he couldn’t help but groan at the compliment. If he wasn’t careful, this would be a short first run.

She seemed to clue in on this as she dropped to her knees and pulled his underwear down only slightly. Trying to keep his wits about him, he looked out the door’s opening to see that there were still only 4 bikinis draped across the changing room door. He had to keep tabs on her and if it looked like she was about to open the door.

His shaft glistened with precum and her tongue slid up and down it before she engulfed him in her mouth, sucking his cock with some urgency after a moment. Her purple eyes gazed up into his blue ones as she began to suck him off with luxurious strokes of her tongue, sucking him all the way up and down his length as he pulsed in her mouth.

“What could you ever be planning to do with this thing to a poor little girl like me?” She whispered up toward him as her tongue traced along the edge of his penis. Vespa bobbed her head back and forth three or four times, sucking him faster before going back to the long, languid sucking.

“I want to thrust into your throat and fuck your face.” He admitted and she gasped with absolute delight.

“Oh my God! Yes! Do it! Ravage my face!” She was so excited, she crammed him down her throat immediately, clenching around his cock and allowed him to just pound her mouth with his nice steely dick. She was moaning between slight hitches in her throat, but she surprisingly made very little noise.

He could not take it any longer! His cock erupted into her mouth and went down her esophagus with gusto as she gulped him down. His seed was so hot and her tongue rubbed all over his twitching member as his knees buckled under him. He was absolute bliss. The changeling beauty cleaned off his dick nice and slowly with her tongue after the last dribble of cum touched it.

Then both of them looked over at the changing room as they heard the hangers scrape against the door. Both of them gave little gasps as they got his pants up and done up before he kicked the box out of the way, with a wince as his talon claw was bent slightly. He was behind the counter as soon as the door opened and the lady walked out.

The older mare handed him one of the stacks of hangers. “Could you put these back for me?” She handed him the other stack, which were all very much smaller. “And check these out for me?”

“Yes, ma’am.” He gave her a content, tranquil expression as his mind flew through the heavens. After going from zero to a hundred in what seemed like a single day, Providence’s head swam through surreal waves of euphoria.

All he had to do was check her out and stay where he was as she finally left the store. As soon as that door closed, Vespa was grabbing onto his cock from behind. The fabric in his shorts were thin and she was able to feel every contour of his sloppy penis.

"I'm having so much fun." She whispered to him from behind and he could hear the smile in her voice. "How about we pay our new friend a little visit after you get off?"

It took him a moment to realize whom she spoke of, but then his eyes widened. "Y-you want to meet her?" He asked, swallowing hard. She chuckled and nodded against his shoulder.

"Why wouldn't I? It sounds like too much fun." Vespa licked the side of his neck, making him shiver and his back neck feathers stood on end. "I'll pick you up at ten."

And then she left as a 1.3 million bit car rolled up into Providence’s parking lot.

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This particular griffon specimen who happened to own a peculiar beachwear store wasn’t sure if it was something in the water, or if there was some sort of good luck enchantment over his store. Fifteen minutes before the store was going to close, two mares walked in with the dreamiest beach bods imaginable. They were slightly wide in the hip, round in the ass, and had breasts that did not disappoint. The bat pony must have been somewhere past E cup, but he wasn’t particularly sure. The problem was, the swimsuits they got were entirely too tight at D cup size. They held payloads they could very narrowly contain. The bulk of their tits squeezed out the side of their tops.

The pink earth pony and the gray bat pony both bought swimsuits that didn’t fit. Grem with a red vampony strapped bikini and Pearl Necklace with her tiny triangle top and g-string. They graced his store with their presence and then, he closed the store and they asked him a question.

“Um, Mr. Griffon?” Pearl nearly purred as Providence locked the door upon their exit. They held very large bags full of very expensive bathing suits. He turned to her with a smile and pulled his key out of the door.

“Yes, ma… I mean, yes Pearl?” He smiled with exaggeration, but not too much.

“Very good, Mr. Providence.” She giggled and nearly purred. “Could you possibly help us with a few things? I simply need your assistance for a tiny bit. Is that okay?” Pearl asked and Grem simply beamed.

“Oh, yes, we could definitely use some help.” Grem nodded to him, and the orange maned bat pony blushed. “We’re experiencing a little overload of motherhood and right now, our backs are absolutely decimated.”

Pearl was nodding the entire time and even punctuated the point as she leaned back and winced as her back popped hard enough to echo in the small parking lot, still near the store.

“Is there any way you could carry a few things to our beach spot?” Pearl was now in full sweet voice mode, though she pulled it off with a very smooth execution. That, and the fact that she pulled up a very fat sack that jingled with coins. “I’ll make it… worth your while.” The pink earth pony winked at him.

Was that seriously what he thought it was? If the size of that bag was correct in his calculation, she was holding anywhere from one hundred and fifty to two hundred bits. He would literally meet and exceed his quota for the day and 30% of the next day, if his final equation worked out in his head.

“Ma’am, I would be honored.” Providence seriously could not get over their tits as they did a little bounce for joy and then hugged him from both sides.

“Thank you!” Grem squealed.

It was a seriously smooth ride over to the beach spot. Apparently, Pearl Necklace owned her own beachfront property, complete with sand and waves, along with a state of the art comfort home built for any season. Providence’s beak dropped open as he gazed at the house. It was marvelous. Just about every surface had a dull sheen to it. The windows were tinted against the sun, and she owned a vast span of the property, so there was no one to spy.

It was so hot! The san radiated heat in the afternoon haze as the sea continued its lazy pitter patter against the sand. The girls carried their towels as they got out of the car and the griffon carried two long parasols, an entire trunk of an ice cooler that he rolled with wheels on the bottom, along with two fanny packs, both of which weighed at least twenty pounds each. He was lumbering, but he was maintaining balance, oxygen intake, and pace. It was a hard battle against that ever-present sun, though. Not to mention, the two of them were apparently talking about some kind of… big event?

“When does shooting start?” Grem asked Pearl and she shook her head. “When is Final Cut going to have enough crew members? What are you waiting for Pearl-girl?!”

“You’re up for the role, right?” Pearl asked her, and Grem nodded her head. “How is your acting ability? Did you take drama in high school?”

“Yes, what about you?” Grem asked, in a somewhat anxious tone.

“I’ve taken some acting before, but I don’t know. I’ve never been in a project this big.” She looked over at Providence as they walked across the hot sand. “Oh, dear! Mr. Providence, are you okay?”

His face was flush, the sweat going down his face was palpable and it had suddenly occurred to him that he had neglected his hydration that day. This stuff was so heavy and things started to look kind of shifty. There were even some weird black spots in the air prickling in and out of existence. It was weird. Recognizing a possible case of heat exhaustion, both Pearl and Grem dropped their towels into the sand and ran to his aid.

The rest of that scene was kind of a blur at that point. He remembered one of them saying something about an ambulance. Then he saw a fan, felt some very nice mists spurt into his face. Then he felt a puncture in the crook of his arm and that kind of hurt for a second. Then he heard them.

“Hey Providence?” A sweet voice asked him. “Can you hear me okay?”

“Ummm, yeah, but I can’t see. Is it dark?” He asked the voice and there was some giggling. “What?” He asked.

“Well, it really helps if you open your eyes and see that you have a wash cloth over your face.” The voice said as he did open his eyes and she pulled off the white cloth. He felt a cool breeze of air against his brow as he saw a sweet looking paramedic pony. She had dark turquoise fur, purple mane and piercing yellow eyes that gazed into his as she pulled out a pocket flashlight and shined it into his eyes. “See? Isn’t that better? Could you follow the light with your eyes without moving your head, please?”

“Yeah, what happened?” Providence asked as he followed instructions carefully.

“You passed out. Seems like you were severely dehydrated and your little excursion with all of the heavy objects caused you to suffer a bit of over exertion and heat exhaustion.” The medic explained calmly, then instructed him to squeeze her fingers with his hands.

Pearl came into focus from behind her with a nervous little smile. “Yeah, sorry about that. We were just being lazy.”

“Can you remember your name, where you were born and who the Queen of Equestria is?” She asked him as she kept testing him. She even pinched his skin to see that his fluid intake was way better thanks to the saline drip she poked into his arm.

“My name is Providence, I was born in Hell, also known as Hollow Shades and that’s a trick question, because it’s Princess Celestia.” He said, putting clear emphasis on the princess, making all three of the ponies in the room go “Oooo” as they were rather impressed with how smoothly the answers came.

“Very good,” she nodded to the two of them and gave a thumbs up. “He’s good, just make sure he stays here for another fifteen minutes before you leave him alone.” The medic said as she pulled the IV from his arm.

“Thanks, Elvie.” Pearl said as she started packing up.

“Yes, thank you. We really appreciate the prompt response.” Grem said as she sat down next to Providence. After a quick look around, he noticed that they were in a very expensive looking living room and he could hear the waves outside. They were still at the beach, and not a whole lot of time had passed. It seemed like he just passed out long enough for a paramedic to show up and make sure he was alright.

“Wait,” he thought for a moment as he looked over at Grem. She dabbed a washcloth against his forehead, which felt absolutely heavenly. “If I lost consciousness, don’t they have to take me to the hospital?”

“Yeah, technically, but she checked your vitals and got you hydrated and now your skin under your feathers and fur looks normal.” Pearl said as she walked up beside him on the couch. Then, to his utter shock and surprise, she tugged his trunks straight down to show off that he had quite the sizeable erection. “See? The skin looks much more in color with a healthy griffon.” She held up his penis and gave his mushroom head little bitty pokes to show that his color went back to normal where she poked.

“Oh, I see.” Providence said as he breathed a little harder. “That is pretty important.”

“Yes, it is. You know what else is important? Doctor Grem?” Pearl asked him but gave him no chance to answer before she talked to the bat pony. Grem handed over a clear bottle to the earth pony and she uncapped it. “Lube is very, very important. Otherwise, trying this would irritate the skin, or even worse.” She said as she promptly began jerking him off nice and hard. “Doctor Grem, he needs his meds. Two nice big capsules.”

“Yes, nurse.” Grem said as she pulled her bathing suit cups straight off of her tits. She immediately plopped them both onto Providence’s face, who let out a muffled yelp. Her dark gray nipples rubbed against his face and he could have just died right there, very happily.

In fact, he was fairly certain Pearly was no longer using her names to jerk him off. With a swirling tongue and the suction of her lips along his shaft, he could feel Pearl moving onto a nice and skillful blow job. He licked her nipples, sucking them both one after the other while he squeezed them both in his hands.

Pearl suddenly had two soft pillows on either side of his cock and was rubbing them tight. Her pink breasts rubbed him from base to tip in no time flat. She only stopped to give his tip a good sucking and licking before spitting on his dick and continuing to titty fuck him. He had to witness this for himself as the pink pony with the fiery red hair ravaged his dick all the way until he could no longer hold himself. As if she predicted this, Pearl lightened up on him as she changed positions.

Instead, he got Pearl’s pussy in a 69 position. Those lovely pedals pressed against his face and began to rub their moisture all over his beak as he licked her. The two of them pressed their tits on either side of his still very hard cock and their tongues licked his head all around.

With two sets of tits pressed against either side of his cock, and both of them tonguing the head as they jerked him with their boobs, he came. His cock twitched, releasing a jet of semen into Pearl’s forehead and hair. He whispered an apology for cumming in her hair, then he shot some more into Grem’s muzzle, and got some on her chin.

“Don’t apologize, dear.” Pearl giggled as she licked up some of the semen from his head, accepting a little dripping on her tongue. “I’ve missed the feeling of hot cum in my hair.”

“And cum in her mouth, the filthy slut.” Grem whispered as Pearl gave an exaggerated gasp with a big smile on her face. The two of them giggled as they leaned in for a french kiss right around the griffon’s dick, which was still hard.

The young man could only watch as his fantasy came true right before his eyes. Their tongue whipped at his head and his shaft. As they kissed one another, they dragged their tongue and lips across his length and Grem even kissed one of his balls.

“Now then.” Grem said as she mounted Providence. “How about a little reward for our extra hard worker?” She whispered to him as she sank him deep into her tube. He couldn’t take his eyes off those huge tits as they started to bounce up and down in front of him. She was so wet around him and he slid so easily into her. Her cheeks grew red and it wasn’t long before she was heaving breaths back and forth as she felt him fill her. “He’s got a nice piece of meat down here.”

“I noticed.” Pearl said as she mounted his beak with her own little wet hole. He knew he had no choice but to begin sliding his tongue up and down, back and forth over Pearl’s hot cunt as she shivered.

That’s when they began to trade on and off. They even made it something of a game. They both got on him for a full thirty seconds while they timed themselves. In the end, it was Grem that got the cum straight into her uterus. The bat pony kissed Pearl on the lips as she felt hot cum flood her insides.

“Well, I know where to buy bikinis from now on.” Pearl said as she walked into the kitchen to get him a big glass of water. “Now that you’ve used up so much fluid…”

“Ummm, thanks.” Providence said as she handed him the glass and he took it in moderate gulps, as instructed by the paramedic.