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                       Beach Colors                        
                       -by Calico64-                       
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                        Opening Day                        
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Opening Day
The first day of the beach opening. It was officially five o’clock in the morning and this was the frantic hour when all of his biggest shipments came in. There were thong bikini bottoms, slingkinis, two pieces, one pieces, art design, plain design, speedos, swim trunks, banana warmers, foals through adults, and the different races from Griffons, like himself, to changelings, Abyssinians and yaks.
Providence was a gray griffon with a black beak. He was lanky, standing just under six feet tall and with a short head of feathers that had an enormous cowlick to his right. His talons were nimble and able to hang up as many bikini matches he could find. Why those people thought that shipping him the bulk of his inventory at the eleventh hour was a good idea was beyond him, but he remembered to keep stock of, not only the receipts, but marking where they were and how many there were of each item barcode number. He was not going to go under from lack of doing his taxes or keeping a proper view on his product. He’d seen that happen far too many times.
Ranchtown was nice. He’d only lived there for about three months while he got his plans in motion. Hollow Shades was very, very different from this place. Growing up there was a bit of a trick for someone as lanky as him. It seemed like everyone was out to prove something when it came to the griffons. All of them were supposed to be bigger and badder than the others and everything had to boil down to competition. This was especially true for getting girls.
The stock for girls was so high, you may as well try to buy a house of your own with how much you had to prove to a lady. Providence was not on that level, but he never lost hope. The griffon knew that Ranchtown had a beach, where Hollow Shades most certainly did not. Everyone told him he was mad for trying to follow such a stupid dream. Who sold swimwear?
What they didn’t know was that he was getting them at nearly half their net worth, because the company that created them went out of business. Scooping up what little money he had to try and ask a girl out, he decided to go a different route. Rather than spend nearly a fortune trying to please some snooty girl who thought she owned you, he put it toward renting this place and all of the market level swimwear he could gather in a place that had no water and no hot weather. They almost gave it all away.
The inventory was not the big issue with the cost. The cost came from the beach front property he had to rent. The bits this place pulled was on a ridiculous scale for how small it was. Providence literally had to take after this place with a drill and a hammer to build his own changing room stations, complete with mirrors. This place was cramped, to say the least, but thankfully, swimwear did not take up a great deal of space.
Providence was already tired, and it was only seven o’clock by the time he was finished enough to call it a good place to start. The back storage was full of boxes and bags of hot merchandise. This was it, the first day of his opening. As a bit of a little celebration, Providence walked up to the front window and pulled down the little lamp chain for the first time. The big red and blue open sign.
“Yay…” He shook his hands upward, then he went to sit behind the cash register in his small chair with the pillow on it. He was literally counting on this place turning a profit so that he could eat for the second half of the month. Despite the tension and the horrible pressure, he figured he was doing okay.
The first ten minutes, silence. The only thing working was his air conditioner, which he had to be frugal with. In fact, he was pretty sure that he already heard it clunking around inside its old steel frame. He wished that he could have splurged for a good one, but he was already pushing it with this piece of junk. The last thing he wanted was to scare customers away with a hot, muggy store and a sweaty griffon stripped down to his boxers.
The door opened! “I’m telling you, we’ll thank ourselves with how much time we had without screaming fillies and colts.” Fable said as Voltage hummed a half-hearted agreement. She held a cup of coffee in her hand as she followed him inside.
The orange unicorn lady’s eyes were half open and bags were vaguely noticeable underneath her eyes. Either way, she was absolutely smoking hot. Providence immediately measured her out without staring for very long and noticed that her ass was quite round and would magnificent in a g-string.
“Oh, well, hello.” Fable said as he waved to Providence, who waved back after standing up. “I thought I knew all of the griffons in Ranchtown.”
“I haven’t been here very long. This store literally just opened ten minutes ago.” The griffon leaned against his store counter while the two of them looked over his collection of stylish beachwear.
“Well, Fable, I’ll hand it to you. This definitely beats the mall’s selection.” Voltage said, already looking at a top that had lightning patterns in different colors and even cartoonish patterns. “Wow, this one is so 80’s, it almost hurts.” She took one off the rack that was the lightning patterns, but more like something you’d find in a Sunday newspaper comic strip. Some of it was like TV white noise but part of it was those hot pink or yellow colors.
“And I’ve found mine.” Fable said as he held up a cool blue wave pair of swim trunks.
The door opened once again. This time, it was three people. All of them were in their late teens and looked like they were more than ready for summer break. Some ponies that walked in already had swimwear on. One of the girls who walked in, a smaller one, couldn’t have been more than seventeen. She bought a tiny one piece bathing suit without even trying it on. She looked so excited to go to the beach that she ran through the front door after paying for it with a debit card that was obviously her mom’s.
Pretty soon, to his surprise, Providence was looking at a decent flow. It was a little astounding how many ponies didn’t even bother changing in the store. Still, things calmed down a little bit and he went to go check on the back room to collect all of the hangers. He knew some of them were back there.
“I think they’re gone.” He heard a voice say from one of the four stalls. There was a good plastered wall between the store and the changing rooms, but when the store was quiet like this, you could hear the voices just over the rickety air conditioner.
“Fuck, you just had to skip the past few days, didn’t you?” Voltage whispered back to him before starting to breathe a little harder. Providence furrowed his brow and he couldn’t even think to hope. “Just don’t fuck me so hard. The griffon guy is still out there. You are so fucking hard.” She had to stop herself from squeaking with both of her hands pressed against her muzzle.
From the bottom of the mirror, the image of the two fucking was quite clear. From below, Providence could see it like a money shot in a well shot porn. Her pussy was oozing all over his cock as he slid deep within her while they both stood. She squatted a little lower as he sank deeper within her and Providence could hear her throat stop her moan.
“Wait, where are you supposed to cum?” Voltage asked as he held onto her bare ass and plowed deep into her. As soon as she asked the question, he started to hump noticeably faster and harder. “Fable, I swear, you ruin my beach bod look with a pregnant belly and it’s the doghouse for you–nnnshit.” She choked out the last part as her face strained hard against his meaty cock grinding against her insides.
“I don’t know, Voltage. You do love kids.” Fable whispered to her and she scoffed. As he fucked her and dripped onto the thin carpet, there was a moment of heavy breathing.
“No, Fable, I don’t know if we should–oh fuck me–-should risk it!” Her voice faltered and she was a little louder than she thought.
“So we should risk it?” Fable said and she whimpered as his big red dick went deep into her.
“God, you’re such a kid.” That was when she visibly began to pump back against him to get him harder into her. “Just fill me up. Maybe next time fuck my ass to stop making me nervous. You know you get a mare pregnant if you look at them wrong.” Voltage referred to Fable’s three children. Though, Night Coder was still pregnant with the twins.
She went through yet another orgasm as her body shook and her knees buckled. Semen dripped to the ground as his cock started twitching out hot milk within her. “Damnit, stop making it feel so good and stop cumming buckets. I’m starting to see what the problem is.”
His cock jerked back and fort hard within her once and she squeaked just a bit in surprise and sudden stimulation. “Fuck you.” Voltage growled at him before Providence started hearing smacking sounds. He was kissing her sloppy on the lips while still balls deep inside of her.
That was his cue to leave. Providence walked back into the main part of the store just in time for his next customer. This guy was a little different. There was something that looked outwardly wrong about him being in the heat. His hair was sky blue and his fur was a very blue-ish gray. He was in a sweat, and it was clear that he wasn’t happy with the air conditioning in this building.
“Hey, how’s it going?” Providence asked, and he immediately thought it was kind of a stupid question.
The pegasus hummed for a moment, closing his eyes as the sweat on his brow rolled down to his cheek. “I feel like I could be better.” He said as he started to browse the store. He wore a very light fabric, green tank top with a thin pair of khaki shorts that looked like a goat could tear into them without trying. “I need swim trunks that won’t bunch up, if you catch my drive.”
“Yeah, try the men’s trunks in the back.” Providence directed him and he looked through the smaller shelves.
He was surprised to see that not only did the young griffon have a good assortment of airy swim trunks, but he also had a few brightly colored shirts that felt like they weighed nothing. They were button-up, but they didn’t cling and their patterns were very retro. He picked up two green and yellow types of trunks and shirts that looked somewhat similar in shade. They weren’t perfect, but it seemed like a winner to him.
“If you don’t mind me asking, why did you come to the beach if you don’t like the heat?” Providence asked and the pony sputtered a bit. Then he laughed.
“Well, there’s a girl and she likes the beach.” There was an immediate understanding between the two of them as Providence nodded.
“Can’t say that wasn’t a motivator for opening this shop.” Providence immediately admitted and the pony snorted a little as he brought the clothes to the back.
“Well, if you’re hiring, I can give you my application right after I try these on.” He had to dodge both Fable and Voltage as they walked out from the back and they exchanged pleasantries.
“Alright, we’ll take these.” Voltage said as she held up four pairs of two piece bathing suits, a shirt, and Fable had two man thongs with a pair of blue wave swim trunks.
Providence was not expecting over a hundred bits in one purchase on his first day. His register was so full, he actually had to drop some of the coins in rolls to the safe below his counter. As he did his due diligent records, the air conditioner sputtered and spat once again. This drew Voltage’s attention as he looked over at it.
“You need to have someone look at that, but you probably know that already.” Voltage said as she tried her very best to ignore it.
“Yeah, I know, but I just opened this place and that is a bit of a nonproblem right this moment. I’ve got a few weeks of red tape to work through before that’s budgeted.” Providence said as he bagged up their stuff and handed it to them. The sudden image of their coital encounter springing to mind as he remembered her tits bobbing up and down as she got fucked.
“Well, then, I’ll pencil you in.” Voltage said as she lifted up her shirt to reveal a small pack strapped to her hip. She picked out a small flathead screwdriver and Providence eyed her as she walked over to the window unit.
“Is she serious?” Providence asked Fable and he nodded as he looked at her open the air conditioning unit without even turning it off.
“Whoever sold you this was a conniving asshole. Just so you know.” Voltage said as she lit up her horn and zapped the unit into an orange bubble. Whatever the orange bubble around the unit did, it allowed Voltage to reach into it and start pulling things apart.
“I don’t doubt that.” He said as he witnessed some of the most nonchalant, brilliant mechanical work in his life. She pulled out a tiny pair of cutters, alcohol scrubs and even used two of her fingers to coil up a spring properly before putting it back and tightening down the screw for it.
“Alright, I think it’ll run for another few months if you make sure to turn it off at night.” Voltage said as she closed the air conditioners case and popped the bubble to let it run again.
It was so quiet by comparison. It actually felt like it was making a difference in the room’s heat as well. Providence’s jaw hit the floor. It actually looked like the unit was running better. Voltage walked back up to him and flicked up a card that she caught and then held up to him. The young griffon was officially introduced to Gemini Ties.
“Thank you, Sweet Voltage.” Providence could only think of that to say. He tried to think of giving her some kind of money, but she just paid him. “I wish I could actually pay…”
That was when the orange unicorn looked over at Fable, who eyed her as well. Then she reached over to a rack behind him and pulled out a banana hammock that was actually colored like a banana.
“Give me this and we’ll call it even.” Voltage said as she held it up toward him.
Providence raised an eyebrow at her. That thing was fifteen bits, far cheaper than the repair job she just did to such an ancient piece of machinery. She did not seem to have a single bit of hesitation about it, though. He shrugged and nodded.
“Okay, take it.” He said and watched her drop it into the sack Fable carried. He said his thank yous and they said their goodbyes, but then Providence stopped them.
“Hey, if I were wanting to set up an internet connection up here, can you do something like that too?” Providence asked Voltage and she thought for a moment.
“I can do something like that, but it’s not what I specialize in. I know about as much as I need to know in order to set up some gaming servers and stuff like that, but I’m more familiar with hardware than software.” Voltage admitted. She tried to do some of that coding and intricate computer firmware and software, but never ended up doing anything with it. “I would say go see Midnight Sun, but I think her boss closed down the shop.”
“Yeah, someone different owns it now. I think it’s still a computer store, though.” Fable got his phone out and got the information for Providence as the blue haired, gray pegasus came back from the changing rooms.
As Providence thanked them again, the two of them left and in walked a much more curvy, shapely figure that made the griffon lock up completely at the first sighting.
“So, I was going with… this?” The pegasus looked up at Providence and then immediately noticed he was gawking and staring toward the door as the couple left. “Dude? What’s…” That’s when he turned around and his jaw also very quickly hit the floor.
She had the largest rack this side of the country. It wasn’t every day you saw a changeling, but it was even more rare that she would possess a chest that spanned gargantuan depths. Her skirt was see-through, showing off her purple thong. The thong looked like it belonged with a top,but her top was nothing but a very large t-shirt that tried very hard to stretch with her breasts. It was a shirt for the metal band, Skullhoof, but it looked so beat up, it may have been ancient.
The changeling girl was dark in the face, but as her body flowed into her curves, it was a more charcoal color that bordered on gray. She looked at the two gawking guys at the register with her violet eyes and smiled as she popped her sunglasses up to her horn where it rested. Her hair was also quite strange, even for a changeling. It was solid white with one red line coming diagonally over it on her left side. It was a little strange how unique she was and in so many ways.
“Hi, are you open right now?” She asked, and Providence very visibly nodded. “Good! I need some help, if you would.”
“Absolutely, yes, just give me one moment and I will be right there.” He said before he very quickly tried to scan the barcodes on the shirt and trunks.
“Dude, I suddenly was not kidding about that application.” He whispered to him and reached for his hand. “My name’s Ice Cap, by the way, and I want to follow you to the ends of Equestria.”
“As soon as I have money to pay you with, you’ll be the first to know. Right now.” Providence nodded toward the dark, lovely lady looking around at the bathing suits with a somber expression. Ice Cap nodded with a deep understanding and no short supply of envy. “Thanks for coming, Ice Cap, now please exit my store.” He whispered and the blue haired pegasus nodded.
“I’ll be back.” Ice Cap glared at him with intensity as he backed toward the door and nodded intently.
“Have a nice rest of your day. Enjoy the beach!” Providence put on a fake smile and waved. Ice Cap frowned at him with an unamused expression as he opened the door and it closed behind him. “Now, ma’am, thank you for dropping by.” The griffon immediately turned his attention to the changeling who was holding up the largest cups on the rack. It was obvious they would barely cover her at all.
“Of course, I wouldn’t miss an opening day at the beach for the world.” She said as she looked out the window toward the sunny sands and the ocean. “Looks like it’s crowding up a good bit.”
“Yeah, I gotta say, business has been good so far today. If this keeps up, I might be able to eat something other than ramen.” Providence said as he approached her and she smiled at his little joke that was definitely not at all a joke.
“Alright, well, as you probably noticed, I am a little big.” She said and then held her hand out toward him with her palm open. “I’m Vespa, by the way. I need a top that actually fits and doesn’t go see-through in water.”
The description was obviously specific because she had experience of it happening. To be a fly on the wall when her top went translucent was the deepest wish he would care to make in that moment. There was a problem, though and it was as plain as day. Her bust was exceptional, and Providence had to reboot his brain to think in her presence. She seemed to possess a perfume that was light and sweet. Mixed with her natural scent, the young griffon’s head was spiraling.
“Are you feeling alright?” The changeling lady asked as Providence finally snapped his head into gear.
“Yes, actually, I’m good. Do you have a specific cup size?” Providence asked without even thinking about the implications. That’s when her lips drew a hard line and her cheeks turned into a tomato red shade as she blushed.
“Well, I could give you a ballpark, but sizes tend to differ when you get up into the N’s and the O’s.” She looked down at her chest and he was forced to do the same. Such round quality, yet so buoyant. The sagging was there and it looked as if they weighed the same as potato sacks.
Providence’s breath was pure heat and his blood was going south, hot as magma. He finally managed to rub two thoughts together, however.
“Yes, one moment.” Providence said as he tried to walk past her, but they were both caught between three racks. Two of the racks were metal and contained bikini wear while the other contained massive breasts and only held one shirt. All of them were an obstacle and his breath caught in his throat when she pressed her hands against her mammaries to draw them closer to her and give him a bit more room.
She felt something trace across her leg and couldn’t quite tell what it was as he passed her as quickly as he could. Whether it was his erection or not was a possibility that Vespa had not dismissed as he went into the back of his shop.
He started practically dumping boxes onto the ground and picking them up. As he got them to chest level, their flimsy lids opened and beach clothing strewed across the ground. Providence was frantic in his search and it did not take long, as they were hard to miss. He came out of the storage room and Vespa jaw hit the floor.
By some miracle, in all of the world outside of the internet and some obscure locations, it had happened. This just so happened to be a store that had, not only bikini tops in her size, but a selection of them. He handed her two of them, one was solid red while the other was striped in yellow and orange. The next one was the one she looked at the longest, as it was purple with star patterns. It was not the same purple as her thong, but she certainly had no room to be picky.
“Is there any way you could hold some of these for me?” She asked, handing him three of them while placing the other four on the counter. “I’ll take these three and I can be back for these four.” Vespa said before looking back over toward the other racks, she began looking over the smaller g-strings and thongs. This made Providence feel as if he would melt.
“I’ll hold anything you want.” Providence said in as calm a tone as he could muster, which wasn’t much. She eyed him with her violet orbs and smiled.
“If you don’t mind me asking. How did you ever have the right size for a bust like mine?” Vespa inquired as she picked up a green thong to give it a closer look. She liked the lime green but she wasn’t crazy about the shape.
“Oh, well, I mean…” Providence tried everything to think of some kind of excuse that didn’t make him look like an enormous pervert, even though he may have fit under that category. “I may have gotten them just in case…” He started to say but then started going through words and phrases that did not appeal to many in this situation.
“Just in case someone just so happened to fit them. I see.” Vespa wore a small smile on her face that was very hard to read. Either she was humoring him or she was genuinely amused. He couldn’t tell. “Well, you’ve been nothing but helpful since I got here. I’m going to go and try these on, if you’re cool with that.”
“Absoluuuuuu—” He started to say but then she took the bikini tops from the counter, only to pull her top down to reveal her pitch black nipples for a moment. They were huge, pointed and absolutely gorgeous against her charcoal grayish breasts. She turned and walked away, only to pull her top back up as the door began to open.
“Man, it’s already sweltering out there!” Came a voice down the hall, a voice of a high pitched female. Another pair of voluptuous tits came wobbling into his store. These were attached to a cream colored pegasus who wore a very small bikini. She was followed by a green unicorn hunk of muscular equine meat. The beefy, though slightly slender stallion carried a surfboard with a white shark symbol on a green background, which he propped up against the far corner to the left of the store.
“Yeah, pretty toasty.” He chuckled. “Hey, bro, it cool if I prop my board here?” He asked, pointing toward it.
“That’s no problem. Can I help you find anything today?” Providence’s chest was still beating fast from the girl in the changing room. He simply hoped that they did not peer over the counter, as he was now sporting the hardest boner he’d ever had in his life.
“You alright, dude? Lookin’ a little red behind the gills.” He said in that surfer tone as he walked by. He was pretty damn tall, Providence estimated him at 6’5’’ easy. He didn’t need to lean over the counter. “Oh, right. Gotcha.” He gave the shaka sign and bit his lower lip. “Work through it, bro. Name’s Wave Tunnel.” He said as he walked up to the curvy young pegasus as she was looking over the smaller bra selections.
“Oh, uh, I’m Providence.” He said with a little wave as Wave waved.
“Come on, what are you talking about? Do you really need to socialize with everyone?” Angel Wing said as he approached her. She rolled her eyes and typed on her phone with her thumb.
“Yeah, babe, kinda what I do.” He nodded and gave her a smirk as he pulled a tiny triangle bra from the rack beside him. “This is about your size, since you gotta show off da tots.”
“Whatever, you said you’re paying for it, right?” She scoffed and rolled her eyes once again as she grabbed the bikini top from him. “Hey, where are the bottoms for this one? I thought they were all hung together?” She complained in a voice that was the embodiment of an A type personality.
“Yeah, they should be. Which pattern are those? I can check in the back.” He said, knowing he never saw any loose bottoms. The thought of moving from that spot was a very tense one. His erection was not getting any better, especially with this pegasus who had a very serious case of poking nipples.
“They’re down there, Angel.” Wave pointed to them at the bottom of the rack, where they hung down near the wheel. He picked them up with two fingers and held them up to her. She scoffed once again, then grabbed them from him. Angel began walking toward the changing room with a swagger that made her tits bounce like they were made of gelatine of the highest quality.
Providence put his hands together in a prayer and mouthed “thank you”. Wave Tunnel pointed to him with his thumb up, bending downward, and he winked.
“So, bro, you got, like, applications or something I could fill out?” Wave walked up to him with a whisper. Providence eyed him oddly.
Angel Wing was about to walk to the door, but it opened and her huge breasts were suddenly mashed into two other, much larger tits. Angel was suddenly face to face with a violet eyed changeling who gazed back at her. She gasped and looked downward with a gasp as her face turned red.
“Uh, watch where you’re going!” Angel said as she slid her tits off of the changeling girl’s and opened the door to the next room. Vespa blinked as she stood in her slingkini, which covered up her pitch black nipples but showed off a nice bit of her areolas.
“Hey, how’s it going?” Wave said to her as he waved at her and she smiled, waving back. “She just need to warm up to you.”
“Fuck off, Wave!” Angel shouted from the changing room.
“So, yeah, Mr. Providence.” She walked up to the register and handed him a sales tag. “I went ahead and ripped this off, if you could scan it for me.” Vespa said and he blinked at the tag. He chuckled a little bit, not bothering to tell her that was a little bit illegal.
“So, you two up to anything tonight?” Wave asked as Angel Wings walked out of the changing room. “We’re studying tonight with a little cozy comfort.”
“That sounds nice. What are you majoring in?” Vespa asked Wave as Angel walked up to Providence and turned herself around so that he could see the tag on the bathing suit she wore.
“I don’t have a major right this second, but I’m thinking of filmmaking.” He said as he shared a look with Angel Wing that was something of her snobbish face showing him kissy lips, but only a little bit. He smiled at her and offered her a wink. “You guys want to come over tonight? It’ll be a chill time.”
“What? You’re inviting them to our study session?” Angel asked as she eyed the two of them. It wasn’t often that someone out did her rack, but she had to admit, Vespa was a bit of a ridiculous size.
“Yeah, they can help keep us focused.” Wave said, not making a lick of sense, but making Vespa giggle a little bit. That’s when he looked over at Providence, who still seemed to be mulling over the idea. “Yo, you just opened this place, right?” He asked and Providence nodded.
“It’s brand new.” Providence affirmed and Wave nodded to him.
“Yeah, so you need some chill time, bro. Opening a store is a lot of work and you need to meet some new people. Am I right?” Wave said as he put some swim trunks onto the counter and checked them out.
“That sounds like a pretty good idea, I guess.” Providence said, then looked over toward Vespa, who was nodding at him. “I’ll go.”
“Sweet. I’ll definitely go. We’ll help you guys study real hard!” The changeling seemed rather pumped about the idea and her boobs jiggled as she pumped her fist in the air.
There was a long moment of silence as Angel scowled at the unicorn male. The pegasus mare sighed and rolled her eyes before turning around toward him and motioning for him. He pulled out his coin bag and chuckled. “Fine, but you bring the snacks.” She pouted.

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Wave’s room wasn’t a total mess, but it was a little cramped. This stallion owned five surfboards and had them stacked on top of each other on one side of his king sized bed. There was a tall entertainment center at the other end of the room, where the bed faced and a fairly large stereo system on top of it. For a TV, though, as crazy as it sounds, Wave owned a small tube television that looked like it was straight from the nineteen eighties. It had a long antenna on top of it and a VCR at the bottom of it.
His VHS collection was huge and had movies such as the original Thunder Horse, The Fluffy Pony movies, and action movies ranging from original superhero movies to shoot’em ups as far as the eye could see. The room was straight out of the past with neon posters and comic books his dad had given him as a teenager, when he was old enough to care for them.
“Wow, even the stereo has a cassette tape player.” Providence admired the polished metal looking stereo that reminded him of the old boom boxes. He also admired the lava lamp with the yellow water and the bubbled red wax floating within it. Wave was equipped with cassettes and CD’s of all kinds and Providence looked them over, noticing a few titles his dad listened to back when he was in high school.
“Yeah, I kinda took my dad’s era to heart once I found out that all of their movies were way better.” Wave said as he grabbed a box out from under his bed and began to sort through it. “Put in whatever music, just make sure to keep it turned down a bit. That’s Cherry’s wall and she practices for the orchestra.” He said as he put the metal cap on the grinder and started to twist it.
Vespa was looking over his movie collection on his tall bookshelf. His books and magazine collection was pretty impressive, considering it was all made up of hardback classic collections and jumbo magazine editions. “Do you even have a computer with internet access?” Vespa asked.
“Nah, but I’ve got friends here who let me use theirs. Cherry is barely ever on hers.” He said, then he held up his smartphone. It was apparently the only real piece of modern technology he owned. The thought of it made Providence chuckle. Then he noticed what Wave was doing as he pulled out a small bong and started to stuff the bowl on the front full of greenish yellow flakes.
“Your dorms ever get inspected?” Vespa asked and he chuckled, shaking his head.
“Nah, babe, these dorms are kinda dingy and not as nice as the common ground dorms. These were built way back in the day. Other ponies didn’t want them, so we all scooped them up. Now we’re just a chill posse.” He said as he lit up the front and began to suck on the bong’s head, getting all of it in one big puff.
His eyes opened a bit wider as he put the bong on the bed and stood up, opening the window behind him and blowing smoke out of it. Wave put his fist on his mouth and coughed into it.
Providence gazed at Wave Tunnel, transfixed. He wasn’t sure what was going on, but the looks of it made him wonder if it was on the legal side. Vespa looked excited as he talked about this like it was a rare event and she scooted nearer to him as he obliged her with a nice large bowl of what they referred to as “hay”.
Vespa took her hit from the bong as Wave lit the bowl for her and she lifted the bowl out as she finished it off. Her tits rose up as she inhaled her lungs full and held for a good long moment. Providence was mesmerized once again by how beautiful she was as her purple orbs squinted and blew a long thin line of smoke out the small window above the top of the bed. Wave started to load the bowl once again very quickly after a few more grinder sessions.
“You up, bro?” He asked and placed the bong on the bed nearer Providence. The griffon eyed the bong with his blue eyes and wondered at the possibilities.
“I don’t know. I’ve never done this before.” He said and Vespa giggled as she sat nearer the griffon.
“Do you need me to help you?” She asked and his cheeks became rosy. He nodded to her and she immediately held it up to his hand and had him grip the handle that led to the main draw point. She lit the bowl with the lighter and covered them in cinders.
As soon as she lifted the bowl up, though, he drew in a huge lung full of smoke and he stopped immediately. It was hot in his chest, but not overly so. He looked at Vespa, who had both of her hands over her muzzle in shock as he held in his breath completely.
“Whoa, this is your first time?” Wave asked, before Providence spewed out smoke with a jolting cough. He started with a coughing fit and beat his chest with his fist as he tried to catch his breath. Vespa pat him on the back and he nodded his thanks to her as he started to take wheezing breaths that got deeper and deeper. “There we go, that was something right there. I’ve never seen someone hold it in for so long their first time. You’re a trooper, dude.” Wave complimented Providence, but the griffon didn’t have time to think about that.
A veil of fog was draped over the inside of his head and he started to feel a bit lighter. Suddenly the colors in the room became a bit more pronounced and he could feel Vespa’s voice as she chuckled and put a hand on his shoulder.
“Dude, it’s getting on top of you, isn’t it?” She asked him and he started to chuckle.
Providence chuckled for a good long minute, actually and his eyes were starting to grow very red. Vespa looked over at Wave as Providence seemed to not be able to stop giggling, and the two of them began to laugh.
“I think so, my head feels heavy and light at the same time.” Providence chuckled another good string as he tried to get his head straight. Vespa wasn’t helping much, though, as she kept trying to grab things in the air that weren’t there and putting old cartoons on her phone so she could watch clips.
“So, you just opened that shop so you could get a look at some tits, am I right?” Wave asked as he laid across his bed in front of them and looked rather comfortable as he smiled at them on his side.
“Of course, he did.” Vespa answered before Providence could, making him look at her with a blushing face. “What other reason would there be? Other than to get a look at some swinging dicks.” She said, making Wave laugh and look at the griffon guy.
“I heard this beach was popular, so I went ahead and thought of something everyone will need. Hopefully, if this goes well, I can sell floaties and beach balls too.” Providence said as he looked over at the changeling girl, who was now lighting what looked like a crudely made cigarette.
“Well, yeah, but what happens when winter comes along and bathing suits aren’t hip anymore?” Wave asked while Vespa took a long drag and handed it over to the unicorn.
“Oh, I have a plan for the fall and winter season. I have a whole glut of gaming stuff from myself and my dad from when he was a kid. He doesn’t play much anymore so I’m going to pull out the games, as well as some winter gear, like scarfs, coats, gloves, stuff like that. The bathing suits go on discount.” Providence said Vespa handed him the smoke and he looked at her. She grinned at him and he couldn’t help noticing her tits were really close to his chest and beak at this point. He could smell her fragrance among the hay smoke.
“You have video games stashed away?” Vespa asked as he took a long drag on the smoke and handed it back to her as he did his best to hold it in. He nodded to her as he exhaled.
“What systems you collect for?” Wave asked as he looked over at his Neptune 5 on top of his dresser. He didn’t have all the components for it yet, but he planned to hook it back up. “The Neptune 5?”
“Um, yeah, that’s cute.” Providence said as he started to feel a new wave of the effects. This made him start to chuckle all over again as he explained. “I have the Neptune systems one through six and I have a Neptune 7 on order. The original Gauntlet with over fifty games for it, not including doubles. The Cobalt Frost, Ice, Blue, Ice Age, Steel and Black Steel, still waiting for confirmation on the Cobalt Glacier.” As Providence listed off all of these games and systems he had in some monumental pile hidden away, both of their faces went slack in amazement.
“You’ve got all that stuff somewhere for the winter seasons?” Wave asked with his head turned and stoned expression making Vespa laugh. Providence nodded and the unicorn whistled, clearly impressed. “Can I get first dibs on your Neptune 5 games?”
“If you’re nice to me. Some of it’s already online for sale, but those are just the third and fourth copies I own.” As Providence said this, he remembered he needed to get his internet set up on a budget. He had to remind himself to go check out some of the computer hardware stores. He didn’t like having to check on his sale items from his phone exclusively.
“Dude, I will pay your asking price. Neptune 5 games are getting a little thin on the top when it comes to how common they are.” Wave said as he laid on his back, closing his eyes. “Video game economies suck right now. I hope you’re at least kinda cheap.”
“I’ll take it easy on you.” Providence said, leaning against the pillow behind him as he heard a knock at the door. It was a little angry and made the griffon’s eyebrow raise up.
“Come on in, babe.” Wave said in a louder voice, prompting the tall, blonde pegasus to walk in.
Both of them waved as they looked toward her. To their surprise, she waved back at them with a smile. As she faced Wave Tunnel, though, her expression became grim.
“Excuse me, someone failed to give me his phone number. How am I supposed to contact you? Put it in here.” She pulled her cellphone from her silk, white bag with her name and wings embroidered on the front. His eyes widened and he looked down at the phone.
“Uhhh, I haven’t bought a landline yet.” Wave muttered, making all three of their jaws drop.
“A landline?!” Angel Wings’ jaw dropped as she looked at the unicorn man. “Wh… What? Are you insane?! Why are you getting a landline?”
“I’ve got like forty bits in spending coin.” He admitted, making all of them stop themselves before too many questions were asked.
“Well, I get that. My cellphone is just a little essential to helping me run my business. It is really expensive, though.” Providence nodded as he laid back on the bed with his head propped on the pillow. To his surprise, he was soon very closely joined by Vespa.
“Well,” The pegasus came in and sat on the edge of the bed near him. “Perhaps, we could work out a deal where I could pay you as a… tutor.” Angel looked over at him as she crossed her leg and used her palm to prop her up on the bed. “You will need a proper phone if you are to keep in contact with me.”
“Okay, I guess so.” Wave Tunnel said as she reached into her bag once again and pulled out her phone. “Did you bring your books to study?”
“Yeah, they’re on here. I got them digitally.” Angel pulled out her phone and clicked on it. “Let me just get to this week’s review page…”
“So, how’d the shop go for you?” Vespa said in a low, mellow voice. As she spoke, her fingertip traced across his arm as she seemed to be inspecting him closely.
"Pretty good. It wasn't a bad opening day. I made more than I needed, so it’s a promising start.” Providence eyed her as she giggled before he even finished his sentence.
“You’re so worried. You need to relax.” Vera said as she pressed her tits more against his shoulder and he looked down at them as they warped to fit the outline of his bicep, tricep and shoulder blade. “How many tits did you get to see? I mean, besides mine.” Her eyes were suddenly half open and she grinned at him.
Part of him half expected her to have forgotten with what casual ease she had done it. Now, with the same colloquial mannerisms, she brought it up again and her hand traced over his chest.
“I k-kind of saw one other girl’s.” Providence admitted and she put on a big exaggerated frown.
“Is that it? Just my little tits and a partial?” She whined and he could not see where the word “little” fit in any part of this conversation. Her massive melons backed away from him and she turned her gaze toward the two as they were studying and getting close. “Well, then, feel free to give these a good once over.”
Her huge black nipples were freed from her top and Providence’s heart went from racing to turbo speed in an instant as he broke out in a sudden sweat. Her tits were the exact size that he had set up his entire shop and now, her charcoal tits with pitch black nipples bounced into view. She even jiggled them some to entice him.
The griffon wasted no time in sinking his hands deep into her large bags of changeling mammary glands. Her areolas went bumpy and her nipples were as hard as rocks as his hands traced over to them and began to apply pressure with his thumbs and forefingers. He even ventured giving them little kisses and that’s when she took in a sharp breath. He thought he’d done something wrong until she pressed his beak against her nipples more.
“Use your tongue, give them little bites.” She whispered, then she breathed into his ear as he followed her orders to the letter. He did not want to give this up for anybody. He felt connected to her like he’d never been connected to another soul in his life. His tongue flicked against her huge nipples and traced against her bumpy ashen black skin around them.
His cock was that of the most slightly curved pillars ever made from solid diamond. Her crotch was that of a river while her pussy was open and twitching from the attention he gave her very sensitive breasts. However, in a horrible, souring move, she covered her hits back up. She held his head against her cleavage and sighed, but she knew the ponies wouldn’t be studying forever. Getting caught having sex in a stranger’s dorm wasn’t exactly her idea of a pleasant evening.
“How about we meet up later?” Vespa whispered into his ear as he tried ever so desperately to keep his heart from pounding out of his chest. He nodded as his breath started to go a little slower. Providence’s cock ached from having gotten so hard all day with no chance to relieve himself.
“So, like, how long have you two been dating?” Angel Wings asked as she looked at the two of them cuddled up together on the other side of the bed. The brightly colored pegasus eyed them both as Providence gave her a nervous smile while the changeling girl gave her a sassy little chortle and a smirk.
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It had been quite the day. Providence called it a day after he got Vespa’s phone number. She was so hard to let go, but he knew that he made a good first impression and he remembered from past experiences that pushing a good thing too hard was bound to make it go away. He maintained. He made sure that he endured and he also was determined to wait for her to call him. Which was all well and good for him, as he needed to keep his shop while also looking for a new internet modem.
The next day wasn’t as profitable, but it still met the margin. This was the day that made sure that he had food to keep in his apartment and it did not disappoint. After the store closed the next day, Providence took his hard earned wages to the grocery store. It was such a good day at the shop that he could even buy a name brand soda! He bought fish, chips, various sauces and other snack foods to put in his fridge. His bare bones apartment was starting to actually look like there were some sort of inhabitants.
All of this food and he still had plenty to buy the modem he needed. His computer was still garbage, but at least it was powerful enough to make orders online in a timely manner. He made sure the address was correct before heading inside the store “Killer Bytes” and he was surprised to see that there was quite a lot of stuff in the displays. From what he saw, there was just about everything you could ask for if you wanted to build your own computer.
The outer casings for the computer towers lined one bottom of a shelf, along with cleaning tools, repair kits, boxed graphics cards, fans, ram and various other parts that Providence would have no idea how to work. That’s when he noticed the modems on the other side of the room, along with the routers and ethernet cables.
“Hi! Welcome to the shop! Can I help you?” As if there wasn’t enough reason that Providence believed he was meant to be here, more walked into the main store room. There was a gorgeous earth pony and while her tits weren’t as large as Vespa’s they were beautiful contenders. She stood in her small purple store uniform with “Killer Bytes” labeled on her left breast and those tiny little khaki shorts. From her shorts, he could easily notice purple thong straps.
“Ummm, yes, I was in the market for a modem.” He said, then looked over toward the shelf that held the models. All of them listed off a lot of which types of internet they adapted to and he had to make sure he got the details right with his phone. He’d already talked to the internet provider in the area. Firewire was quite helpful.
Before she could ask the question, he already grabbed the one that was listed with his internet provider’s signature. “This one should do it.” Then he paused for a moment. This price was a little on the high side. His jaw dropped slightly. It was a hundred and ten bits! That’s outrageous!
“Oh, yeah, I know. These high end modems are getting really pricey nowadays.” The lady said and he couldn’t help but feel better as she came back into his view. He tried so hard not to stare, though. He did, however notice her nametag on her very small shirt.
“Yeah, this might be out of my price range.” He clamped his beak in a frown while he pulled out his phone. The thought of relying on this tiny piece of technology to run his entire business on the long term was a daunting one. Some people could live and die by the smartphone, but Providence was not one of those people. So, until he could hire an accountant and a tech guy, he needed a landline internet. Using the phone hotspot could only go so far too.
“I have a solution.” Terabyte said, suddenly drawing his attention as she leaned over with her hands pressed together in front of her sizable chest. His eyebrows raised at her and she nodded with a general positive expression. “Oh, yes, this just so happens to be the modem I’m using in this shop! No joke! I probably am using the same internet you’re going to go with, so it’s really no surprise.”
His jaw dropped as she pulled a box off of the shelf and simply pulled it open. She went toward her backroom and pulled the modem from its box as she started to change them out. The room was simply a desk, with a decent looking computer and a small shelf of three-ring binders that could only be her official documents such as taxes and sales. They were thread-bare, as it was obvious that her store had recently just opened up, much like his.
“You’d really do that for me?” Providence asked as he looked down at her and tried his best, once again, not to gaze upon her for too long. There was her most marvelous, round, perky heart shaped ass he’d ever seen in his life behind thing khaki shorts that went down to her upper thigh. He could even seen the outline of her mound as her butt shook and she unplugged chords.
“Yep! There we go!” She said as she held up the modem toward him and she blushed, looking off to the side. “Is it okay if I sell you it used for fifty bits? It’s still in pretty good condition. I haven’t used it for very long.”
“Fifty bits?! Yes, tha-that sounds–” He tried very hard not to sound too excited, but he was theorizing seventy bits at the very least. “That sounds like it could work pretty well. We can do that.” He stopped himself from hammering the point home anymore as she smiled even bigger.
“Awesome! I’m so glad I could help you out. I can always use the business.” She sounded perky in her tone, so he could only suspect that it was going rather well. He was here midday on a rather slow weekday but it was still the beginning of summer. The internet slept for no one and hardware never grew old, so long as you hacked and coughed up every last coin in your pockets.
“So, you look like the beach body type.” Providence said and her face immediately turned beet red as she stopped typing on the cash register in a pause. “You could probably use a one piece or a two piece.”
“Or a red piece or a blue piece?” She didn’t miss a beat, but her voice was now high pitched and squeaked a little. Tera chewed her bottom lip as her eyes went side to side. “D-did you want me to dress up in a two piece bikini for you?”
“What? Oh! I’m just saying that I have a beach swimwear shop near the front on Main and Mountain Peak.” He said and she chuckled a little bit.
“Oh, okay.” Terabyte looked upward and her eyes traced the ceiling for a moment before coming back down to look at him. “Yeah, sure, I could come to your shop. What’s it called?”
He gave her the info from his phone and she wrote it down on her steno pad. The whole time, she seemed like her head would go into a bit off a daze, but then she would immediately snap out of it and write down everything he thought she missed. He wasn’t sure if she was trying to think of a particular spelling of a particularly difficult word, or if she just needed an extra few moments to process.
“Okay, what should I buy?” She asked and Providence went still for a moment. There was an air of silence as he tried so desperately hard to see if she was kidding. He blinked at her and looked off to the side. The griffon thought for a long moment before he could only think of three hundred, maybe three hundred and fifty different bikinis with endless combinations he wouldn’t mind seeing her in.
“That depends on how much you’re willing to show off to other people.” Providence said and she looked up once again, this time humming a little.
“I have an extensive knowledge of ski boats and have watched every episode of The Beach Guards tv series from the 90’s. Is that something I should show off?” She asked him and his bottom beak dropped. She was serious.
“No, I mean, show off from your physical appearance. How much of your mammaries you wish to display to the public.” Providence decided to go plain terms and to his vast astonishment, she chuckled, once again blushing.
“Oh, how much of my body would you like to see?”
“All of it.” Providence said without the ability to stop himself.
That was the pause that they’d probably remember for a very long time. Every single moment that passed was another shade of red, blue, even purple in both of their faces. Providence’s words became so jumbled that speech was impossible. That didn’t matter much because his mouth had gone dry anyway.
“Sir, I’m going to need you to fill out some papers for your receipt. My printer appears to be down.” The red-faced earth pony moved out from behind her desk and went to her backroom. She was rigid, even seemed to be in a sweat and her steps were awkward, as if she were trying to puppet a different pony’s body.
Well, he supposed it was fun while it lasted. She was going to call the police and he was going to get hauled off for harassment. Obviously, she would fill out a restraining order for him to follow to the letter. With a sigh, he followed her to the backroom and her top came completely off, along with her bra.
She turned around, her tits wobbling toward him as his cock reacted before his jaw did as it dropped to the floor. She squeaked in utter shock and embarrassment. “Oh, my top seems to have come off by some unforeseen means. How utterly embarrassing!”
This was an act, he was fairly certain, but her performance with the utter petrified expression was very convincing. Her nipples were a chocolate brown and covered a good portion of her lower tits with her nipples that poked straight out.
“Is this how much you wanted to see?” Tera asked as she recovered her top. He nodded with a complete absence of thought. “Your penis is severely erect. That’s my fault.” Tera said as she walked up to him and knelt in front of him, undoing the front of his pants.
“You’re a very generous with me. What did I do to deserve this treatment?” Providence asked, though thought that was a pretty stupid thing to do with her tits literal inches away from his throbbing, dripping member.
“Making you happy gives me goosebumps and the way you look at me makes me…” She paused as she looked up at him and he could breathe steam with how hot he was getting.
He could resist no more, he pushed his cock between her tits and grabbed them both together. He wasn’t sure if he was doing it right, nor did he know if he really had permission, but he could wait no longer. To his surprise, as he began to fuck her tits, she started to give little moans that gradually began to grow in volume.
“Yes, that’s it. That’s the feeling I get. You make my cheeks warm and my vagina lubricate.” She said with increasing tension in her voice as she a wet spot begin to grow in the crotch of her shorts. Then her voice reached a peak, staying there as her eyes glazed over. She bit her lower lip and he began to coat her bust with cum.
He was so pent up that he thought he’d burst. The jerk off session he had the night before was top notch, of course, but this was in a league of its own and he was not going to soon forget when a random store clerk gave him a tit job in the back of her shop. Her tits were dripping clear, white juice and it was clear that she was trembling, trying to get her head back straight.
“Did you just…” Providence wasn’t absolutely certain, but she was acting like it. “Have an orgasm?”
She nodded, still trembling too much to actually say anything as she got to her hooves. Her knees popped and she pulled the chair out from behind her desk and sat down. Tera’s shorts were absolutely soaked.
“I–I am sorry if I…” She took deep breaths and clutched her extremely sensitive breasts. “P-put you on the spot.”
“Tera…” Providence said and she looked up at him with her eyebrows raised. “I think that memory will live with me until my dying days. That was absolutely incredible.”
“I’m in love with you…” Tera said, but then her eyes widened and her hand went to her mouth. He turned to stone and she stayed like that for a good, long while.

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Tera Doesn't Bite
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.

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                      Under One Roof                       
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Under One Roof
The shop was closed, the sun was dim over the evening horizon and Providence found Vespa standing on a corner by the beach resort. In all of Ranchtown, it seemed that the beach was always her preferred location. She slid into his passenger seat and he drove. His car was about as cheap as they came without totally falling apart all at once. Often, he had to check the oil levels and make sure it wasn’t burning and he knew his transmission was living on borrowed time.
Vespa didn’t seem to care one single bit. In fact, she looked it over with admiration and even a little “oooo”.
“So, what exactly do you have planned for tonight? You’re not going to suddenly reveal that you’re actually angry at me for this, are you? Do you want me to tell you about what happened earlier too?” He asked and she eyed him with her brow upward.
“Did you have sex with another girl?” She wore a genuine smile, as if she were really impressed.
“Two, actually.” His cheeks couldn’t get anymore red if he tried. She burst out laughing, and even stomped her hoof a little bit on the floor of his car. He was so embarrassed, he couldn’t think of anything clever, or even gloat about any of it.
“Oh my God! That’s awesome! Alright, so what we’re going to do with this new girl is, you’re going to follow my lead and back me up on everything I say.” Vespa told him and looked at him with her purple orbs.
“So you basically have it all figured out?” He asked and she nodded, leaning back in her seat, even though it went back a little faster than she expected and her tits bounced out of her tiny top rather quickly. It was probably the fastest hard on he had ever achieved in his strangely fortunate life.
“Well, someone sure likes his tits.” The changeling with the massive mammaries reached over and grabbed onto his very hard cock, starting to rub him through his shorts. “But yes, to answer your question. I have a lot of it figured out, now I just need to make sure I have the right angle with which to execute it.” The way she talked was so sure of herself. It was really hard to find an angle to argue with someone who still had her tits out, just shy of the window view as one arm held them both down while her other hand was unzipping his shorts.
“What sort of an angl–oh god!” Providence tried to keep up the conversation, but she started to jerk off his cock which was now sticking straight out of his underwear. Her hand was gliding over his shaft with how much precum he was producing.
“Oh, wow, it’s so wet.” She grinned at him as she leaned over to where she could whisper, “you’ll feel that for yourself soon enough. Now zip up.” She said as she noticed they definitely couldn’t be far from the store.
“Wait, what?!” He said and she grinned at him with the most evil she could possibly muster from within.
“That’s right, you get to save up some. If you’ve already blown your load for two girls, I can only imagine you need to keep up some storage.” She noted his throbbing cock was still out as she licked his precum from her hand. After that, she brought out a little plastic package full of wet wipes. She not only cleaned off her hands, but also wiped his cock clean. “I’ll even help you to keep hygienic.”
“How kind of you.” He couldn’t even be angry at her as she put away her breasts in their scant covering of her spaghetti strap top. Underneath it was the clear outline of her nipples protruding through, as her little handy work affected her more than she would admit.
He parked in front of the store on the strip and both of them entered as another customer was leaving. It looked like he had quite a few parts.
“Have a good day, Fire!” Tera said to the naval blue pegasus as he left the store, nodding to the two as he pushed open the door. They exchanged pleasantries and then Tera gasped as she saw him and the changeling. “Providence, hi. Could you lock the door? My store is closed now.” She pointed to the clock on the wall next to her. It was a little past eight and he gladly complied. “Hi, I’m Tera.”
“Hey, my name is Vespa.” She said to the earth pony. To Providence’s surprise, her voice was rather grave in tone and languid with a dramatic edge. He lifted his brow at her. “And I’m his fiancee.”
Prov’s eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets. There was an almost shrieking gasp as Tera’s hand went to her muzzle in utter shock! Vespa held onto that long moment for the suspense and then continued.
“That’s right, Providence is betrothed to me.” She looked over at the part bird man as she looked from the changeling to Tera, who was still speechless. “I know what you did with my future husband, and I must say, I am torn.”
“Wha-wha-wha-wha-wha…” Tera tried to speak, but she was shaking so badly. “What do you mean? I didn’t know! I wasn’t trying to– I didn’t–”
Then, in a flash, Vespa was right in front of Tera, putting her hand on her back and holding a finger up against her muzzle to silence her. “Shhhhhh, my dear, do not worry. I am not angry with you. Not angry in the slightest!”
Providence just stood there, gazing at Vespa as she went on a roll of a lifetime with the role of a lifetime. She was so animated, and Tera somehow didn’t notice the high school level play acting.
“Y-you’re not?” Tera asked as tears were clearly visible in her eyes. She even sniffed.
“Noooo, my dear. In fact, I am only torn between tradition and saving you from tradition. You’re so beautiful!” She declared as if she were going for Spear Quill stage. “Yet, so young, so innocent.” Vespa went down to almost a whisper as she stroked Tera’s beautiful brown mane.
“Th-thank you.” Tera blushed as she pressed her fingertips together. “But what do you mean? What tradition?”
“You have lain with my future husband before me.” Vespa said, draping the back of her hand over her forehead by her horn. This caused another gasp from Tera! “That means that you must marry him along with me!”
By this time, the bottom of Providence’s beak hit the floor and there was another long, dramatic pause as both of them soaked up what the charcoal black changeling just said. A pen prick could be heard beside a silent cricket. Tera looked over at the griffon, then faced Vespa once again, point blank.
“Yes! I will marry you both.” Tera said, and even Vespa’s muzzle tightened into a very thin line as her lips rolled up. She looked from the earth pony, over to Providence. Then she looked back over to Tera, who put both of her hands on the changeling woman’s shoulders. “You may be my wife and he can be my husband. I will love and cherish you both!”
Vespa’s eyes were as round as coins. There was yet another silence and even with her declaration and cool demeanor, this was otherworldly. “Y-yes! We’ll both marry and Providence will be the one who will share in the joy of our union.” Vespa suddenly put on a smile again and hugged onto Tera tightly as they giggled together like sisters. Her grinning giggle turned back to the griffon, who was so flabbergasted that he still didn’t seem to realize what had just happened.
“Oh, Providence!” Tera suddenly sprang on him with an amorous embrace. Her breasts pressed against his chest and she clung to him so tightly, he thought that breathing might not be an option anymore. “We’re all going to be so happy! I cannot wait to call myself yours!”
“Ummm, yeah,” Providence said as she wiggled around happily in his arms. “We’ll make the happiest family.” While her eyes were behind him, he gazed at Vespa with a thoroughly pleading expression, intense in its desperation for instructions on what to do next.
Vespa shook her head and began to silently beg and plead for him to forgive her. She pointed to Tera and shook her head, shrugging big, obviously not at all expecting anything even remotely similar to this reaction. It was a joke, she even mimed laughing, but then signed with her hands expanding on either side of her head, as if it were exploding. Then she facepalmed, because this was seriously a bit fucked up.
As soon as Tera turned back around to look at them both, they plastered on big smiles as if this were the greatest occasion ever. “I cannot wait! When is the wedding? What should I do? Will we have children?!”
“Whoa! Hey!” Vespa suddenly panicked for a split second before catching herself and laughing big. He draped her arm over Tera’s shoulder and hugged her close to her in a sidelong embrace. “How about we all go take a trip to the mall! We can get to know each other and find out anything at all about each other!” Vespa lifted her fist in the air.
“Yay!” Tera cheered while Providence’s cheer was a bit less enthused.
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Vespa must have whispered that she was sorry to Providence about twenty million times when she was sure that Tera couldn’t hear her. His head was swimming and swirling as he walked with the two of them in the mall, with Vespa beside him. Tera stayed back as she gazed at the shops and clicked around on her phone as she walked.
“Do you think she’s already texted her mom about us?” Providence asked, obviously in humorous spirits, but also a horrible realization that it could very easily be true.
Vespa’s palm was flat against her face as she tried so desperately hard to think. Tera was obviously such a sweet girl and this was obviously not how you played with one’s emotions. Taking advantage of her naivety was not on the changeling’s agenda, contrary to stereotypical beliefs. The three of them were, by all admission, quite the odd trio to behold.
Griffons and changelings were already rare enough in Ranchtown, but to see both along with an earth pony was something that could go on social media as a glitch in the motherboard. In fact, as Providence was thinking along these lines, suddenly Tera came up behind both of them and clutched up between them both. “Hey, guys! Let’s make this official, okay?” Tera said as she began to hug their heads into hers between them and she took a picture.
Their smiles were genuine, as Vespa giggled and Providence flushed in the cheeks. To his surprise, Tera turned her head and kissed Providence on the cheek, only to take another picture.
Both of them leaned their heads against Tera's as there was a third picture.
They started with the clothing store. Styles and fashions of all kinds at every price. From shoes that were twenty bits to shirt that were ninety bits, there was something for everyone. That was, except when both mares found that the bra department was seriously lacking bras for breasts the size of bombshells.
"Wow, do you special order yours?" Providence asked as he gave in to the urge to stare at both of their large bosoms.
"Sometimes." Vespa said as she rolled her eyes at their largest size being a D. It didn't even look comfortable as a C cup. She tossed it back on the rack. "Screw this, let's go to Hot Gothics. Their shirts may be drapes but at least their bands are pretty selective."
"Did you just say their shirts are drapes?" Providence asked before Vespa grabbed his hand and pulled him to her back. In the middle of the main walkway, not even checking for security cameras, Vespa put his hands right up her shirt. He didn't even feel the fabric on the back of his hands before his palms sank into the plump flesh of her bare mammaries.
"Unless they're form fitting, my stomach doesn't feel my shirt unless the wind is blowing." She giggled as he squeezed her tits before withdrawing from her. "Bad boy."
"Yeah, well," he blushed deeply and looked over toward Tera, who was also blushing as she giggled with her hand against her muzzle.
They made their way to the old, edgy franchise store with the plushes, tshirts, hoodies and nicknacks that attracted high schoolers everywhere.
"Hey," a dark pink unicorn stood behind the counter. Her black lipstick, eyeshadow and nail polish didn't hide a girl who was genuinely amazed at seeing two girls with breasts as large as her college backpack, a griffon and a changeling, and all of them walking shoulder to shoulder.
They all waved at her as they walked into the store. It was empty otherwise.
"Mine started growing when I was twelve. I was in a C cup first." Vespa said as she picked up a little plush keychain of an overly fat cat. She examined it for a moment.
"Mine was a C cup too! But I only stayed in it for a month. Then I broke it." Tera declared in such a matter-of-fact tone that made them all laugh.
Providence started looking at the stuff at the front counter, buttons, pens, cheap colognes, and various impulse items like mints and candy. While he was there, Vespa slid quickly over to Tera while she looked over the pajama shirts of various old school cartoon characters and legendary animated movies.
"So, Tera, hi!" Vespa greeted her and Tera smiled at her with a wave.
"Hi, Vespa! Isn't this exciting? It'll be like we're sisters! I've always wanted a sister!" Tera smile big at her and Vespa giggled, very nervously.
"Yeah! Twinsies." Vespa cleared her throat. "Well, I just wanted to get all of your feelings on it, of course. I know how scary a situation like this can be."
"Scary?" Tera looked genuinely puzzled at the idea. "No! Not at all. Just thinking of being Providence's wife makes me feel so warm. It's like finding your soulmate, only better."
Vespa's brain did yet another deep dive into questioning all logic ever discovered. “That’s… that’s wonderful! But you know what this means, don’t you?” She asked and Tera blinked with a blank expression. “It means you need to go up to Providence and swallow his cock no matter where we are.”
“Oh, really?” Tera asked and Vespa nodded vigorously. “As in, right now?”
“Yes, think of it as a test. It will be one off many. You may back out at any point.” Vespa booped Tera on the snout and the earth pony blinked, looking over toward the pink unicorn girl. She was sitting at her register, sticking new price tags on the little figurines from various intellectual properties in pop culture. Her mind was thoroughly on her work.
Providence was looking through the shirts on the far wall of the store. He looked up the various rows of designs, trying to see if they had a particular band he’d known through his high school years. He clicked his tongue on his beak as he found it, “The Brittle Nest” was an old griffon band from Griffonstone and Providence heard them when they were just starting out as something of a garage band. He thought about maybe putting it on while he played some games or read a book at home.
“Providence?” Tera asked as he picked up his size of medium from the little plastic crate.
“Ye–whoa!” He caught himself very quickly before he became loud as Tera took hold of his cock and began to squeeze it tight from outside of his pants. “Oh, hey Tera, how’s it going?” He tried his very hardest to keep a straight face as she started to caress his cock and turn to make sure the clerk was facing away as she went to her knees.
No one could see her unleash is cock from his pants, straight into her mouth, except Vespa. She stood there, delirious. Was this really happening? Was this shy, naive pony really willing to suck a guy off in the middle of a store to keep him happy and engaged? And by engaged she meant betrothed?! This was insanity! Though, Vespa could not discount the vigorous progress that Tera was making with Providence. He was extremely hard and she was keeping her jaw nice and relaxed as she let him in with every inch.
“Oh, Tera, you are a lot more daring than I ever thought you’d be.” Providence whispered to her and she immediately blushed very deeply as her hand slipped between her shorts and pulled her thong tight against her pussy. As he very slowly began to fuck her face so is not to draw attention, she couldn’t help but drench her fingers a little bit.
Vespa was definitely getting in on the action, acting like she was checking out some weird potion nail polish bottles. Her eyes were very easily fixated on the two of them, though, and the fact that she was making a tiny puddle on the floor. If she wasn’t careful, the large bosomed changeling was going to make her own little puddle.
Providence nearly lost all train of thought and forgot he was in a public place when his face pinched and he came. He was balls deep in her mouth and down her throat as he came. She did not slurp, nor did she gag, she accepted every drop.
That’s when all three of them saw the pink unicorn step into the back of the store, where Providence’s penis was in full frontal view. All three of them gazed at the pink unicorn who drew in a sharp breath to alert them to her presence. She looked at all three of them and to the nicely proportioned outline of the griffon’s manhood.
“Awww,” her nametag told them her name was Shadow Rose, “did I miss the show?”
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They lingered around the mall for a while, but Vespa was the first to start showing signs of crashing out when she started yawning. Around mid-evening, Providence drove them both to his apartment and the two of them were about the capacity of residence. His apartment had enough room for a small nook for a queen size bed on the far side of the pad in front of the door. To the right was the refrigerator, small shelf for food goods, napkins and plastic wear. There was seven feet of space on the other side for his medium sized boob tube television plus old DVD player and Neptune 5 from his teenage years. He had a decent collections of books, comics, 90’s and 2000’s movies and a few other small amenities.
“Oh, your pad is gorgeous, darling.” Vespa said as she looked around the place.
“Have you never been here?” Tera asked as she walked in and looked around as he started turning on the lights in the 5 x 7 den and what passed as a kitchen/bedroom. The bathroom was the only door in the flat and there was a small porch in the front, connected to his stairs down from the second floor.
“I have never been invited. Providence is so kind and thoughtful that he did not want to taint our relationship with such thoughts of taking full advantage of me in his home.” She suddenly backed her bubble butt up into his crotch as he walked by, making him stop cold and yelp as his cock very quickly came to life. Her shorts were down almost off of her ass and he got the full effect of her thong as her butt cheeks pressed in. His cock was a hotdog between buns and she pulled his arms around to clench her tits. “Until now!”
Providence’s face went tomato red and he looked over at the earth pony, a sheepish expression. However, he couldn’t stop himself from starting to caress and grip her enormous tits. She mewled and grinded against his cock. It was quite clear that she was already very wet and so was the tip of his member.
“Oh, my! Your relationship is so unique. I love it all!” Tera was obviously growing very, very hot. Their current location was big enough for them to lay down comfortably, but not much else. There was no hiding here unless you wanted to sit in a 4 x 10 bathroom with the smallest tub any of them had ever seen. To say this was cozy was very much on the nose. In fact, they were thinking of cozying up here rather quickly.
It wasn’t long before his cock was out and between her thighs. She was going ballistic as he was pressed directly against her dark pink underskin of her pussy. Her arms were behind her back and Providence was harder than granite in the void of space. It wasn’t long before all three of them were crammed on top of his queen sized bed.
“Oh, God! Provvy! Why haven’t you started–anh! Fucking me?” The shapely changeling was on her hands and knees at this point. She may have said “stick it in” three or four times already, but he refused.
“I don’t think I’ve ever wanted anything more in my life,” he said, whispering to her. Before Tera could grow concerned with what he said, he took her hand and continued. “Than what I have in this apartment right now.” Providence continued to grind his cock between her folds and before she knew it, he was sliding directly into her chute.
“Fuck!” Vespa cried out, and she immediately began to tremble. Fluid began to drip from their connection point and she could feel every inch. “Provvyyy~!” She bit into his pillow as she gripped his cock in her sheath.
“Vespa!” Tera gasped as she rubbed her own pussy while the changeling girl licked her nipple periodically. “Did you just…”
“Did that seriously just work?” Providence asked as she stayed hilted inside of her. One wouldn’t think a griffon could make a girl of her caliber cum upon entrance, but she was drooling as he started to pump within her. She hummed her confirmation as he started to slap his pelvis into her nethers and reach forward, grasping hold of her white mane with the red stripe. She gasped very loudly and cried out as he pulled her hair and kept up his rhythmic fucking.
“Providence! Fuck her harder! I want to see her cum on your cock while you breed her!” Both of them were taken aback by Tera’s sudden outburst as they both gazed upon the overly heated earth pony. She was rubbing her pussy furiously, obviously getting upwards of critical.
It was at that point that Providence decided to oblige her and started to rut Vespa at a downward angle. She immediately gazed backward at him from the side with her bare tits down on the bed cover, whimpering and giving screams as she suddenly felt him go a hard angle on her g-spot. Then he found her g-spot and started to concentrate on it and that when her whoops became especially high pitched. She came hard! His balls pressed against her clit and his cock tip pressed into her womb as he came as well!
Her moans and sudden outcries were suddenly muffled by the bed as she pressed her snout into it. Her pussy gripped and loosened on him at a rapid rate. “God! Your cock! Yes! Fuck me–so–so–hot! FUCK!” She suddenly found herself having another mini orgasm as he suddenly thrust in her one last time. That was when he finally pulled out.
Vespa had to roll over onto her side. She took up the head of the bed as she glowed. It was a glow that would rival the sun. Her pussy could still feel him thrusting within it. Those phantom thrusts sustained her, especially as she lazily pressed her fingers against her labia folds to intensify the effect. It wasn’t long before she started to leak him out.
“Everything alright, dearest?” Providence asked, as if he were a husband or long-time boyfriend. Which, at this point, may as well have been true. She gave a breathless hum of affirming his question and even gave a very limp thumb up as she faced away from them. Both of them could see his white fluid dribbling from between her clenched thighs.
It wasn’t long before Tera started to clean his and her juices off of his cock with her tongue. After all of that, he was quite sensitive, but she also wasn’t rough. She was smooth, gentle and lavished her tongue all over his shaft and drew him in with her lips creating a good amount of suction. She could taste all of their sex as she licked his head clean. His length was still rather long, though that was a lot that he poured into Vespa a moment ago and he wasn’t exactly in the void of space with his hardness. It was more just normal granite. That was starting to change very quickly though. It was especially hard when she pushed him down suddenly and pulled her tits around his whole shaft.
At the lowest point her tits could go, she could see his tip peeping out of the top of her bust. She smiled at how cute his peepee looked between her massive mammaries, which would make even the largest stallions look rather mediocre by comparison. She began to lick and round her tongue over what little of his head and the little external urethra. As sensitive as he was, this made him shiver. Then he started to hum his approval as she started to give him a wondrous tit fuck, sliding her breasts up and down over his cock and even opening up to start sucking him off.
As soon as she was done bobbing her head over him, she mounted him. One good push downward and she sighed with utter delight as she gave her pussy a good girth to grip onto. Without warning, though, he thrust upward. She howled a tiny bit and he started rutting her as if he were always in control. His hands gripped her hips and his talons grappled into the mattress as he fucked her upward. She leaned forward, giving his beak full access to her nipples and areola and he couldn’t help but give his face a nice press into her pillowy exterior. Her hard nipples brushed against his face and her bumpy skin around them was taut with arousal.
She took advantage of the distraction, though, and Providence felt his cock squashed between her massive force of downward pressure. She took on a sudden grin that he wasn’t expecting. Her eyes were sharp and her devious interior started to show on the surface. Tera planned this from the start. Now it was the pony’s turn to ride as she continuously squashed his cock and he was suddenly put in a very difficult disposition. He was supposed to be dominant but holy shit did he pale in comparison at that very moment. As delighted as her little screams and howls were, she did not relent until she got her nut and he gave her what she wanted so desperately.
“Providence! Your cock feels so nice in my hole! My uterus is tightening! It’s aching for you! Give it to me!” She was muffling his speech with her tits at this point, but the overall gist was that he agreed with this sentiment. Though he tried to thrust along with her, he couldn’t gain control. She was on top, she had the advantage and he was the willingly forced tag-along for the ride. The fact that he was starting to twitch made her hump down faster! “Yes! Give it to me! Fill me! I want you to breed me now! Give me a hippogryph! I want a tiny little hippogryph!”
Both Providence and Vespa both suddenly looked startled as they gazed at the pony in shock!
“Wait, a what?!” Both of them said at the exact same time, but then Providence gripped his hands into fists and screwed his eyes shut as he could not hold back any longer. His seed shot ever so deep into her and she was accepting every single little drop as if it were the perfect specimen of the highest value. She didn’t even hear them. Tera was far too transfixed on the hot spunk that began to well inside her.
Without a single word, Tera rolled off of him and decided that gravity should do its work. She got on her back and put her ass up in the air. Providence saw this and suddenly imagined just about twenty million little moving things going toward a more stationary place deep within her womb.
“Tera!? Are you serious right now? What is a hippogryph?” The griffon looked at her with absolute astonishment as she looked at him with wide eyes.
“You’ve never–” She suddenly drew her lips to line, then looked at Vespa, who shook her head and shrugged. “Really? Your elders never told you what a hippogryph was?”
Providence thought for a moment, then looked at her pussy between her very wide spread legs and her tits which were now framing her face like flattened bags of dough. “I really can’t remember anything like that.”
“A hippogryph is part griffon, part pony. They tend to have the body of a horse and the head of an eagle, though some have come with the body and/or tail of a lion. That tends to differ.” She was suddenly moving her legs in order to work her pussy around to get it all in.
“You… you really want one that badly?” Providence asked as he looked at her pussy, very well fucked pussy as it brimmed with juices. There was some that covered her inner thighs, some of it ran down her ass cheeks, or just splattered across her crotch as it please. Most of the white stuff, aside from minor dripping, was all well within her.
“No, I want yours that badly, Providence.” She grabbed his hand and pulled him into her for a nice deep kiss. His beak meat her muzzle and their tongues rubbed together. Then his kiss turned to Vespa, who decided she wanted to be a tiny bit the jealous type as she stole his kiss from her.
“Mmmm, mine.” She grinned at Tera, who looked affronted in an exaggerated way, as if she were trying very hard not to break character. Both of them knew her joy of having a full uterus was outweighing just about anything right this moment. However, her retaliation came in the form of shoving two fingers into Vespa’s skank pussy hole.
“Oh! You slut!” The changeling tried to sound angry, but there was too much whimpering on the edge of her voice.
“So, basically, was this kind of your end goal?” Providence asked, looking at Tera as if the spell had been broken. She blushed deeply and shrugged.
“Yes? Maybe? Kind of? This is not what I had envisioned, but such a fine specimen like you can’t be overlooked.” Tera’s voice pattern was still the same, but even Vespa could tell what was going on.
“Okay, so I didn’t trick you into a shotgun wedding?” She obviously wanted to clarify and Tera started to giggle profusely. “Alright, good.” Her sigh was palpable in its relief as she enjoyed two fingers pumping in and out of her vagina.
“But we kinda barely know each other.” Providence said as he laid down beside her and she leaned over, kissing him.
“Yeah and we’re not getting married tomorrow. I think we can call this the dating period or something.” Tera said as her fingers began to spread Vespa a bit and the changeling began to pinch her nipples as she rubbed them both together. “I’m not saying ‘no’ but I’m certainly leaning toward ‘yes’.” She purred as she gave him yet another kiss.
It wasn’t long before all three of them settled down, though. They all got completely naked and decided to assemble his entire collection of pillows and blankets onto the bed. They were laid out in case any of them wanted anything for themselves. It was crowded, but it was also very cozy. The night air was cool and they were bunched up in the blanket together, splayed out on each other.
His hand rested on Vespa’s brest while his other on Tera’s mound of pubic hair, his middle finger touching the slit and resting there. Both of their hands were on his crotch, which was obviously throbbing with the morning wood it would soon be considered.
For weeks, they began to live together to some degree. Though, for a while, Tera still went to her own apartment building. That changed when both Providence and Vespa finally broke her down and she showed them the proceedings.
It was even smaller than his. Despite her efforts to keep the house clean and her bed spotless, the walls were absolutely in a stench. It was as if the building had forgotten that it was a building and was slowly molding into something grotesque and horrid. The rent was very cheap, but still not worth it. The air they breathed seemed to be toxic. Thankfully, she had not paid off her next lease and it was about to run out. It was a very brief four month period and they thanked their lucky stars.
“You’re sure about this?” Tera asked as they brought in the boxes that were full of her things. The most of what she had was computer parts, obviously, but also a good number of books in the range of the thirties in paperbacks, ten in hardbacks. It was very easy to pack and bring over. The bed, they discarded, fearing what contaminants it possessed.
“Well, I would hope so, your apartment is empty now." Providence said as he looked at her meager belongings. It looked like she barely had enough to minimally accessorize a bedroom.
Even after all of that, she seemed so worried as she sat, looking at their conditions. Three was a lot to be moving into one efficiency.
"Sooooo…" Vespa said as she walked in with three plastic grocery bags. "Does that mean you don't want to help cook dinner tonight?”
Tera stood there for a moment, eying them both. The silence stretched out for a while as they stood there in that tiny place. The earth pony was incomprehensible in her expression. It seemed so blank but there seemed to be so much behind it. That was when tears began to form in her eyes and she put her hands on her mouth as she sniffed. Providence blinked and both he and Vespa looked at each other, puzzled.
“I just… can’t believe this is happening.” Tera’s voice was wavering a great deal as her eyes shifted between the two of them. “I’m so happy that both of you have invited me into your family. I’ve been away from mine for so long and now it feels like we have something special.” She came into both of them with a very tight, warm hug that took them both in one arm. Just by instinct, it became a hug between the three of them and it felt especially solid.
After a very pleasant moment between them, they all agreed that food sounded like a good idea. That was when Providence scratched his head and looked at Tera’s table that she apparently could not live without. It didn’t take up too much space, but it was very short. Apparently, this was all the style in some of the international markets. It was very ornate, and apparently cost a fortune, but Tera came to possess it because the former owner was found out to be manufacturing fraudulent jewelry and selling them at inflated prices. Their property was seized and Tera just happened to land the table because the one who actually purchased it forgot he already ordered a better coffee table. Tera was his favorite retail worker.
“Nine hundred bits?” Providence gawked at the table. It was such a light wood, but it was also very delicately beautiful with its white finish and leafy green detailing around the edges of the surface. It was just tall enough to reach a normal person’s upper stomach if they sat on their knees.
“Yeah, he said the set he purchased was 1100.” Tera explained as she started to unwrap mushrooms and prepare boiling water for dinner.
“Imagine being able to spend that much money on a mistake. He didn’t take it back?” Providence asked and Tera shook her head, shrugging. He chortled and buttered bread, putting them each on a wide pan as the stove began to heat up.
“So, Vespa, if all three of us are going to sleep–” Tera began to ask.
“Oh, uuuhh…” Vespa stopped her as she poured rice into a pot. “I don’t know if all three of us can seriously exist–” She stopped as both of them put on worried faces. “Oh, no, it’s not…” The changeling looked away from them and sighed.
“What’s wrong, Vespa?” Providence asked, as he went to her and put his hands on her shoulders. She leaned into him and kissed his cheek.
“If you really want to know,” Vespa looked from him to her. “I’m homeless, but it’s also… not that simple.”
There was a very long stretch of silence. That was when Providence shook his head and waved both of his hands. “Okay! Can we agree to a maximum of 3 revelations per day from now on? Alright, Vespa, what’s so complicated?” He asked in a sober voice as Vespa nodded and got herself a beer from the fridge. “I owe some money to some people. I’m a beach bum, I got kinda hungry and I didn’t have money so… I took out a… loan.” The look on Providence’s face tilted to the side and Tera’s hands over her muzzle told her they weren’t going to ask. “It was a lot but I’ve dwindled it down some.”
“Alright, here’s my question.” Providence smiled at her and walked up to her from behind. He whispered into her ear. “Why does this complicate matters? Do you not think that I have debts that I need to keep up with? You can work at my shop or something, we can help each other. Tera owns a business, remember?”
“Yeah! I’m terrible with money!” Tera pumped her fists on either side of her in excitement.
Both of them glared at her in somber expressions. “Okay, maybe there are complications.” Providence muttered. Then he shook his head and turned back to Vespa, who was already, once again, looking unsure. “Look, we’re all kind of new at this. I didn’t really think my shop would be doing this well, but it is. Now, as long as we don’t do anything like that, we should be fine. Loans are death traps.”
“Well, that’s kind of the problem…” Vespa sighed once again. “Sorry to break the three revelations rule already, but I don’t exactly have any kind of credit to my name… I kind of had to get a loan from a less than… legal means. I’m also coming up due on a payment.” She looked away from them sheepishly. “I don’t want to make it look like I’m just taking advantage of you two to get away from my own–”
Before she could even finish, Providence walked to her and held both of the Changeling’s hands. The griffon looked her in the face with a big smile on his beak and gave her a kiss on the lips. She stopped talking that instant and she felt him rub against her lips, warming her face as she smiled, pushing deeper toward him. The gray pony watched them with a curling smile as Providence finally broke the kiss and held onto her.
“I think we’ve made our intentions pretty clear.” Prov said, giving Vespa a great deal of heavy silence as she thought for a moment. The large, voluptuous changeling was obviously scared. Every fiber of her being wanted all of this to work out the way it should, but there was always that doubt. She’d seen too many of these great dreams come true turn into an outright nightmare and the need to flee always took over. “Your bed is in mine and so is Tera’s. That’s only if you want it, though.”
Vespa blinked at this. A bed. Her bed. Their bed. Was that really a thing? Could she possibly have a bed of her own that wasn’t covered in other people’s sweat and drool? One that didn’t have bare boxsprings and holes in the bottom? “Well… hold on… Let me see the bed.” She finally said and this drew a strange look from the griffon and the pony.
The two of them eyed one another and then looked at the black changeling mare. “Come again?” Prov asked.
“The bed, I need to see it.” Vespa said, looking off to the side as her pupiless eyes wandered a bit.
“Oh, alright, I guess that’s fine.” Providence shrugged at Tera, who nodded vigorously. Though, she was clearly still confused.
They followed her into their new bedroom with all of the boxes around the corners and the walls. It was still very hard to walk in some areas and Tera didn’t seem to know where to put all of her code manuals and maintenance guides. There just were never enough bookshelves.
Vespa walked up to the bed and looked at it, seeming to tilt her head from side to side. Tera showed it off as if she were one of those ladies on the gameshows. Providence tried not to chuckle at this, because she didn’t seem to know what else to do with herself.
“Hmmmm, well…” Vespa said as she eyed the mattress and pressed it with her fingers a couple of times. There was a long pause as she looked at it a bit closer, poking her butt toward Providence. “... it is, in fact, a bed.”
Both Tera and Providence gave tones and sounds of fascination and nodded at her. They still, clearly, had no idea why she was investigating a bed that she should, clearly, be quite familiar with by now.
That’s when they both saw her mount the bed and poke her butt straight up in the air as she closely looked over the sheet fibers. “Hold on, I’ll count the cross threads…”
Both of their eyes bulged as she counted, and her big, shapely ass started to tick from side to side. There was another long silence and it wasn’t long before Providence approached her. “Are you finding everything to your liking?” He whispered to her and she hummed.
“No, not really, I’m feeling very thoroughly neglected by the staff members, sir, are you the manager? I was told this was supposed to be my bed and I just don’t see why it should be with service like this.”
“Oh, my apologies, ma’am. Of course, my mistake. You can have a massage free of charge.” He whispered to her in the utmost of terribly acted dramatic voices.
“A massage sounds like heaven! Why thank Yo-OOOOOOOO!!!!!” Providence’s tongue slid straight in. His tongue began to worm after he pulled her panties to the side and shoved deep. “Oh, sweet mother! Fuck my pussy with your tongue!!!”
She shrieked into the bed and he obliged her without even needing to be told twice. She soon started to give deep moans as his beak sucked, licked and caressed every surface inside of her tight, wet, pulsating vagina that only began to drool to match him. He hummed his affirmation into her labia folds and she broke out in goosebumps as her legs twitched beneath her.
“Sir! I am trying to count—fucking bedsheet threads!” She gasped and blared a scream into the sheets as she tried so hard to fight against an orgasm. “You– you can’t! Oh my God! Yes!”
“Oh, so sorry, ma’am. Was that too much?” Providence stopped and she suddenly shrieked and glared back at him with scorn! “Sooooo sorry, madam.” His grin made her twitch even harder. “Perhaps if you were to give me a… tip… or something.” Providence’s tip was very prominent in that moment and she eyed his pulsating penis with absolute hate and love and LUST!
Without fail, her tits were out, spat on, and clutched his big, hard cock between them as if she were going to smash him into submission. She began to wank his cock and squeeze the precum from the tip as she glared utter intensity into him. Though, with him pinching her nipples and pumping his hard prick between her mammaries, she couldn’t help but grit her teeth against her pussy that began to drench her inside thighs.
Then she felt a hard swat to her butt. “Fuck!” She shouted in surprise and even gave another little gush of juice at the sudden pain to mix with her pleasure. She looked over to Tera, who looked ever so proud but also very bashful that she’d done such a thing. “Tera! You fucking whore! Do that again!”
Vespa demanded and Tera obeyed. The other big, black butt cheek went flop as her handprint graced it. Vespa drew in a hard breath and she couldn’t help but suck on Providence’s tip as she tit fucked him nice and hard. “Well, I think we’ve proven our service. What do you think, Miss Vespa?” Prov seemed ever so proud of himself and now Vespa was turning into something of a quaking mess.
“I don’t know. It really depends on my final word, doesn’t it?” Vespa asked and she was trying so hard to stay in character of the disgruntled customer but at that moment, her endorphins were working overtime and her pussy was starting to drench her to the point that she felt like she was in heat all over again. “P-please!” She whimpered.
That was that. Her back hit the mattress and her legs went straight up. With no threads to block her pink, sopping vagina, he slid directly to her cervix. “You FUCK!!!!!!!” She shrieked!
Her orgasm stabbed her like the longest spear through the hardest shield. She pushed a hard squirt of juice onto his cock and balls. Her entire body spasmed and she twitched before he even started to fuck her like he wanted to put a baby in her. His cock went downward, her legs were up and any cum she accumulated was going into her uterus. “You going to do what I say now?”
“Oh my God! YES! Anything! Everything!” Vespa swore to him as he fucked her without relent and she could only give little squirms as he pounded her pussy.
“What if I tell you to get pregnant?” He asked and she gasped through another raking orgasm at the very idea.
“Yes! Put a baby in me!” She screamed before he began to lick the inside of her mouth and she lusted his beak with her maw. “I want all of your birdy seed inside me! Fuck my pussy! Fuck my pussy good! Yes! Harder!”
She was suddenly silenced as a big pink pussy from a brown maned pony came into view. Tera had had quite enough of watching and hardly participating. Her heat was rising without relent the more she watched this enormously hot scene play out in front of her. She felt Vespa’s tongue begin to caress her very sensitive pink area while she also jutted with each time Providence rutted her.
“Oh! Vespa! You’re sucking my pussy so hard!” Tera said, surprising them both a little bit with her language. Though, the way she was winding up, it seemed like she was ready to say just about everything. Tera’s eyes were going crazy as she felt that beautiful muscle work its way over her inner labia, then into her tube and over her clit. There it fluttered and made Tera jolt as she came hard! “Fuck! Providence! I need you! Now!”
Tera started to pant as she got on her knees and got into the cow position, raring to go. Providence did a very quick switch between the two of them and dug deep into the Earth pony, whose eyes bulged as he started fucking her with his pelvis patting her ass continuously. Tera was rendered a gasping, sweating mess as Vespa watched her.
“Oh my God, Tera. Take that fucking dick. Look at you go.” Vespa very contently rubbed her pussy at the show. She was well satisfied and finally able to think after about five or six orgasms that left her in a heap.
Tera was already working on her sixth orgasm before Providence finally began to breath in gasps and his chin went to his chest as his eyes screwed shut.
“Oh! Me too!” Vespa got up and took position right beside Tera with her ass up.
Providence shared with the both of them and was very generous. After just three whole bursts of semen inside Tera, he ever so quickly swapped to Vespa and started fucking wads of cum into her. Vespa moaned out loud, clenching her eyes shut tight as she felt hot milk fill her very sensitive quim.
It smelled as if there were seven or eight of them, rather than three. The sex was very acrid within those walls and they figured they either didn’t have neighbors or they were thoroughly annoyed by how much noise they were making.
To say they needed this after their own string of bad luck was a given at this point. Every one of them felt ever so fortunate to be there. Vespa thought about having a job she actually enjoyed, selling swimsuits while showing off her body to get more men to enter the shop. If she needed to show off the outline of her nipples to help Providence, she was going to do that while letting him suck on them when no one was looking. That’s how she wanted it.
There was so much still to do within the apartment, but none of that really mattered at that moment. The bed was just big enough for them and they slept with their tits squashed up against a half bird, half lion man with a cute little beak that they wanted against their bodies at all times. Beach Colors was wide open and soon, it would have more help. The important thing was, though, that they were there to help one another. Helping at the shop was one thing. Helping keep standing, that was quite another.