A Father's True Love

Chapter 7 – Equestrian Orgies Unlimited

In the weeks following the Blueblood incident, as it was now known, the Sparkle family took a collective decision to cool their relationship for a while. Orion and Dazzle returned to their home, Soarin’ went on tour with the Wonderbolt’s again and Twilight headed back to her tree house library.

As soon as she got off the train, her friends noticed a change in her attitude, Rainbow Dash commenting that ‘somepony got laid’. Pinkie Pie had instantly offered to throw a ‘Twilight got laid’ party at which point she received five ‘NO’s’ in unison. Twilight managed to duck and avoid saying whom it was she had had sex with, claiming that he was very sweet and gentle and that it was private between them. Everypony except Rainbow eventually accepted that, though Rainbow kept on trying until Rarity shooed her off.

Life for Shining and Cadance settled down into what used to be their regular routine. Cadance looked after the affairs of the Crystal Empire and Shining discharged his duties as a guardsman. Every night however, they had blistering sex in every position of the ponysutra, of which Shining was sure the entire palace could hear, even through his sound proofing shield.

It was about 2 days later that Shining received a letter from Princess Luna informing him that a private hearing between the Princesses and Blueblood had concluded. Blueblood had declined to have a public trial, opting instead to be judged only by his aunts. Luna’s letter indicated that Blueblood had been found guilty on multiple charges, but due to his royal status he was given a choice. He could either serve his jail term here in Canterlot, or he could ‘volunteer’ to serve at tour at the Equestrian Legion’s northern most outpost: Fort Frostmere. Even further north than the Crystal Empire, Frostmere was regarded as an unofficial prison. If you were assigned to Frostmere, you had fucked something up badly. Its position in the frozen arctic wastes meant that there was both nothing to do and nowhere to go. Blizzards that lasted multiple weeks were common. The number of ‘unexplained deaths’ at that fort was triple what it was at any other posting.

Blueblood chose the fort without hesitation. To his mind, anything was better than tarnishing his name by openly going to jail.

While the Princesses publically endorsed the move, citing that ‘Blueblood is showing the true face of the royal spirit, sacrificing his position and standing at court in service to the ponies of Equestria’, not one of them actually came to see him off.

Two weeks later

The Sparkle family approached the Ponyville theatre, somewhat confused about the reason. Earlier that week they had received a letter from Soarin’, inviting them to the theatre to have some kind of party. All the note had told them was that they would have a blast and it would be a night to remember. Aside from that, nopony knew what the crazy pegasus had planned. Twilight had informed the others that no performances were booked for the theatre at the moment, so Soarin’ wasn’t taking them all out for a night of high class theatrical entertainment.

The theatre itself was located a fair distance away from the township, partly so that the noise of a performance would not reach the town, but mostly because the theatre was not a well regarded establishment. Many of the ponies in town had little time for the fine arts, and when they did, they would almost always go to one of the larger halls in Canterlot or Trottingham. Ponyville’s theatre hall was small and beginning to fall apart. Every budget season, the Mayor would never be able to find enough money to fix up the hall, always claiming that ‘maybe there would be money next year’.

Arriving at the hall, Twilight led the group inside to find four other ponies scattered around. Twilight recognised them all after a few moments. Applejack’s brother Big Macintosh was sitting down talking to a solid black pegasus she recognised as Thunderlane. He and Twilight had spoken a few times during tornado season and his little brother, Rumble was a common sight around town. Up on the stage was a white, very slightly grey unicorn with purple shades, a musical note cutie-mark, and a two tone blue mane that looked like it had been styled by a lightning bolt. Twilight recognised her as Vinyl Scratch, aka ‘DJ-PON3’, one of the hottest up-and-coming new musical talents to come out of Canterlot in the last few years. The last time Twilight had seen her was when she was DJing the royal wedding. What she was doing in Ponyville, Twilight hadn’t the foggiest. She seemed to be occupied in setting up some speakers. Was she going to be giving them a performance?

Huddled in one corner of the theatre was the towns running joke, Berry Punch. A wine maker by trade, she was regarded as being in either the perfect or the absolute worst profession she could possibly be in. She had a daughter, whom she loved dearly, no idea who the father was, a unicorn presumably. Berry was known as generally good company, though she seemed to chart her drinking by the phases of the moon.

Over in the other corner she could hear Big Mac complaining to Thunderlane. “Why did ya all drag me here? I don’t even like tha theatre.” It was likely the longest continuous sentence Twilight had heard him speak.

Thunderlane was trying to keep the hulking Earth Pony from simply getting up and leaving. “Relax dude. My buddy Soarin’ told me this would be a totally bitching party. And check out that DJ, smoking hot.”

Vinyl seemed to hear her name as she looked up, her expression unreadable behind her shades. For a long moment she looked at Thunderlane, who began to fidget under her blank state. Eventually she turned back to her speakers and resumed working on plugging them in.

Big Mac snorted as he saw his brash friend reduced to a squirming little filly in one stare. As he did so, he caught sight of Twilight and the others standing by the doorway.

“Twi? What are ya’ll doing here?”

“Same thing as you Big Mac. We got a letter from Soarin’ to come here tonight. We don’t really know why.”

Thunderlane looked up at that. “Sounds like what happened to me. Soarin’s an old friend, so he invited me tonight. I didn’t know we were going to get a show by DJ-PON3.”

“What about Berry over there?”

Thunderlane scratched his chin with a hoof. “I don’t really know, she was here when we arrived. Didn’t seem to want to talk to us.”

“Thaths nowt true” Berry’s slurred voice came out from her corner. “I-I-I wantesh to talk, I jush got nothing ta talk aboot-hic”.

Twilight moved over to the inebriated mare. Berry was generally a good pony and a caring mother. It seemed that tonight however was one of her bad nights. She always drank on a full moon, and looking out the window, Twilight could see the large silver orb hanging fully in the sky. Luna had clearly outdone herself on this night.

“Berry, are you ok?” She asked, looking the purple pony over. Berry didn’t seem to be covered in anything unsanitary and Twilight could only see two bottles of wine. Both were empty. Shaking her head, she began to cast a spell over Berry

“Ish fine, Twah. Jush needs me a little pickup.” Berry’s wording began to become more distinct, the intonation of each letter resolving as Twilight cast a sobriety spell on her. It was a spell she had needed to use several times on Pinkie Pie during cider season. It would remove the effects of intoxication for a few hours, though it would give Berry a cracking hangover later.

“How do you feel now?” she asked.

Berry’s eyes focused on Twilight as if she was seeing her for the first time. “Ugh, my head is pounding. How much did I drink this time?”

Twilight was about to answer her when an ear splitting static crackle burst over the speakers. All the ponies winced and covered their ears while turning towards the stage.

“Sorry about that everypony, my bad. Still, means it working now.” Vinyl gave the group a sheepish grin as she dialled back the volume with her magic. Lower levels of static and a constant hum filled the air.

“And that, my good ponies, means we are ready to start.” A voice, masculine echoed out from the back stage area of the theatre.

Emerging from the shadows cast by the speaker stack, two pegasi walked up and out into view. One was a pale blue with a tousled darker blue mane and piercing green eyes. Soarin’s muscular build was apparent, even from the distance that Twilight was looking from.

Behind him, still partially in the shadows was a golden pegasus, female and equally well built. It was the first time that Twilight had ever seen Spitfire up close and without her uniform. Her flame styled mane shone with hints of power and she viewed the assembled group with a smile that was more reminiscent of a predator than anything.

Soarin’ made his way to the centre of the stage, Spitfire moved in a draped a hoof over his back, nuzzling into his mane. Soarin’ looked over everypony, catching the eye of each one in turn. He lingered for a moment longer on Twilight, giving the unicorn a small extra smile as she blushed a little.

“Welcome everypony. I’m sure you all are wondering as to why we are gathered here tonight. Let’s just say that I have a very special party planned.”

“Yea, a private show by DJ-PON3. Right?” Thunderlane called out, flapping his wings in excitement. Big Mac had to step back to avoid being clipped by a wing.

Soarin’ chuckled at his friend’s enthusiasm. He had no idea what was in store for him tonight. None of them did. Truth be told it had all been Spitfire’s idea, something she had asked of him a long time ago. Tonight would be partially fufilling an old debt to his Captain.

“Settle down there Thunder. DJ-PON3 is here to provide the music, but trust me, the entertainment will be something else. Princess Cadance, could you step up here please. I will need your help for the next part.”

Cadance gave Soarin’ a quizzical look but did as she was bade, moving past Shining Armour and towards the stage. Behind Soarin’, Spitfire watched the princess with keen interest, tracking her progress and stealing a goodly glimpse of her curvy flank. She liked what she saw.

Once she was on the stage, Soarin’ moved over and began to whisper into her ear. Shining watched as Cadance’s expression changed from curiosity to outrage, through to interest and back to curiosity again. A snigger escaped her lips as she brought a hoof up to try and silence her laughter. Eventually she got control over herself, grinning from ear to ear.

Her horn glowed briefly and a flash of magic covered the theatre, blanketing all the ponies in a soft blue glow for a moment. Shining looked around, but he couldn’t see anything different.

“What did you just do?” Twilight asked. Within a few seconds of her asking, she began to notice a tingle in her loins. It wasn’t unpleasant, far from it, it felt like she was moderately aroused. A small damp spot began to form around her hindquarters and she blushed as she looked around to see if any of the others had noticed.

That quickly turned out not to be a problem as each of the others seemed to be experiencing a similar reaction. Dazzle’s jewel was beginning to moisten and drip gently. Orion and Shining were trying unsuccessfully to cover the fact that they were now sporting half-erect cocks. As Twilight looked around, she could see that the other stallions were in a similar situation. Up on the stage, Vinyl was fidgeting around in her seat.

Cadance was grinning down at her, clearly enjoying each moment that the gathered crowd spent trying to hide their increasing libidos. Her own pussy was beginning to itch, but she knew why and suppressed it for the moment.

“That, my dear sister, was a little spell I’ve been working on in my spare time. Something I call aphrodisia. It’s a powered down version of the want-it need-it spell designed specifically to target erogenous zones and reproductive organs. Puts you in the ‘mood’ as it were.

Soarin’ spoke up over her, drawing attention to him. Both his and Spitfire’s wings were beginning to straighten up, forming the position known as the ‘wingboner’. Thunderlane was also suffering the social faux-pas but was trying hard to suppress it, looking a bit embarrassed at his inability to control himself.

“And with that, welcome everypony to this gathering. The First Annual Ponyville Orgy Night.”

With that he reared up, exposing his fully erect member, and mounted Spitfire’s back, making a show of sliding his cock along her outer folds, spreading her lubrication over her lips before plunging into her, spearing Spitfire in one smooth stroke. Spitfire moaned lustfully as she pushed back on him hard, forcing Soarin’ deeper into her flesh.

Big Mac stared at the mating pair, the stem of wheat he perpetually carried in his mouth falling towards the floor as he gaped at the lewd display. His cheeks blushed fiercely, though it was almost unnoticeable over his already red coat.

Up on the stage, Vinyl took one look at the fucking pegasi before submitting to her own carnal desires. She was a highly sexed mare and it didn't take much to convince her to join in. She pulled out a smaller speaker that she had kept back from public view. This one had a very special attachment that she kept for very special parties like this one.

Standing astride the speaker, Vinyl sank down on the sybian attachment of her speaker, one she affectionately called her ‘bass cannon’. As she felt the dildo fill her body she yelled out “AWWW YEA, IT’S ONE OF THOSE KINDS OF PARTIES. DJ-PON3 IN DA HOUSE.”

With that she flicked a switch, cranking up her sound rig and ramped up the bass. Throbbing beat filled the theatre, drowning out all other noises. Each throb of the bass was echoed through her sybian and directly into Vinyls body, pleasure from each bass drop sending her into orgasmic shudders in seconds.

Holding her hooves above her head, she bounced on her throbbing dildo, timing each thrust so that the bass beat surged through her at the apex of her climbs and falls. A pair of perky tits bounced along with her, each one perfectly rounded and firm to the touch. Directly below her tits, Vinyls leaking vag slid gracefully around her dildo, her lips parting with each bounce on the erect simulacrum of a horses cock. Vinyl had always gotten off to music, but tonight the music was going to get her off.

With each beat of her bass cannon, Vinyl felt herself get closer of achieving her release. As she did so, her horn lit up in a lightshow, showing up the theatre in flashing strobes of light, with the result that it appeared more as a rave party than an establishment for classical theatre. Dimly in the back of her mind, Vinyl regretted not bringing any glow sticks with her.

In the main rows of the theatre, most of the ponies assembled appeared stunned at the turn their meeting had taken. Whatever each of them had been expecting from this, it certainly was not a carnal orgy. That said, watching as Soarin’ rutted his co-captain wile being backed up by a DJ fucking herself silly with her own music was all the incentive some of them needed.

Over in her corner, Berry picked up one of her empty wine bottles and started to slide the head over her cleft, the last few drips of the sweet wine mixing with her own ooze. Sparks flashed behind her eyes as she touched her clit with the ribbed head of the wine bottle, her body twitching and spasming in time with the blasting music. Grinning with anticipation, she moved the bottle so that is rested directly over the opening to her love tunnel, occasionally brushing the lips aside for a moment. Drips of her arousal began to collect inside the container, replacing the wine that had once filled its innards.

With an audible pop, she shoved the bottle neck deep into her body, the replacement dildo quickly filling her body with its smooth glass form, eliciting moans from the purple mare. The resultant pumps caused the liquids collecting inside its body to slosh around, creating a frothy mixture that Berry took great delight in filling even further.

Big Mac was a relatively shy pony at the best of times, and right now was hardly the best of times for him. His family was relatively old fashioned in their moral views on sexuality. He had needed to keep a dark secret from them for a long time, that he was gay. While he knew that Applejack and Applebloom would likely understand if he came out, he also knew that his Granny and his parents, whom he only saw infrequently due to their working on another farm elsewhere, would pitch a fit. At best they would simply disown him, at worst they would send him to one of the infamous ‘straight’ camps that littered around Equestria, preaching that homosexuality was wrong, that it was a sin against Celestia and Luna, and that they would all be cured of their affliction.

As a result, he backed away from the wanton acts of carnality that were being perpetrated around him. He wasn’t sure if he would be able to get it up for any of the mares here, and if he didn’t then he would be found out and his life would be over. As he backed away from the group towards the door, he felt a hoof come to rest on his shoulder, a solid black hoof. Thunderlane was standing right behind him, no longer trying to cover himself but looking concerned at his friend.

“Mac, are you okay?” he asked.

“Ah can’t do this. Ah hafta leave, NOW.” Big Mac tried to push the pegasus out of the way, but Thunderlane stood his ground.

“It’s okay Mac, don’t worry.” He brought his face in closer, so that only Big Mac could hear him over the noise of the music. “I know about you Mac, I know that you are gay. And you know what else? So am I.”

Big Mac’s eyes widened as he heard one of his closest friends calmly state his hidden secret as if it was the most normal thing in the world. “What are ya’ll sayin’?”

“I’m saying that I don’t judge you Mac. It’s time for you to accept who you are and let everypony know as well. I want to help you accept yourself.” Thunderlane’s hoof moved downwards, towards Mac’s semi rigid cock, stroking it for a moment before moving down again to cup his balls. “But most of all, I want you to rut me silly. Nopony here will notice or care, and certainly will not tell anypony.”

Big Mac felt a war brewing inside his body. One side wanted to get out of that theatre as fast as his big and muscular legs could carry him. The other side was reeling from the sensations that Thunderlane was lavishing upon his dick. Nopony had ever touched him there before like that. He had dreamed about it happening of course, but never actually thought that it would happen.

Thunderlane moved his face in closer, his mouth brushing against the rough hewn farm ponies for a moment. “Please Mac, let me help you.”

The two side of Mac’s mind increased their fighting until one side deployed the mental equivalent of a tactical fission device, obliterating the other side in a haze of smoke and dust. Almost without thinking, he brought a hoof up and around Thunderlane’s head and pulled him in for a kiss. It only lasted for a second before he pulled back, terror clear in his eyes as he indulged his forbidden desires for a brief moment.

That moment was all Thunderlane needed. In that second of contact, he had learned all he needed about his friend. If he could just convince him to come out of his shell to his family, he would be much happier.

Still, he mused to himself, that could wait for another day. Tonight was a night for reckless, passionate screwing and he would be damned if he let this chance slip by.

Without taking his eyes off of Mac’s, he slid down and under the hulking stallion until his eyes rested on the real prize of the night: Big Macintosh’s cock, and what a hulking beast it was. Legends had been told about his members impressive size, mostly fuelled by mares wanting to get in bed with him. Thunderlane could see that the rumours did not do him justice. Big Mac was not just large, he was huge and he wasn’t even fully erect yet. From the base of his cock to the tip of his flare had to be almost as long as one of his legs, and equally at thick to boot. His testicles were swollen and hanging loosely. Thunderlane’s mouth watered as he thought of the cum contained within those nads, cum that would soon be gushing down his throat if he played his cards right.

Closing his eyes in reverence, he slid forward and engulfed Big Mac in his mouth, forcing his jaw as wide as he could so as to allow Mac’s dick to pass his lips. Dimly, he felt a hoof press against the back of his head as he did so, pressing him down further. It seemed that Big Mac had decided to let him help after all…

Shining Armour found himself quickly surrounded by a glut of fucking ponies. Soarin’ was screwing his flight partner up on the stage, Vinyl was lost in her own little world, seemingly not aware of the show she was giving everypony. Behind him Thunderlane was sucking off Big Mac, his mouth only just able to contain the red stallions tip. The only ponies not currently getting busy were his family. Cadance looked like she was about to pounce on him, but Dazzle looked very much out of her element. She had never liked crowds all that much. The swinger lifestyle was likely not for her. Shining saw his father try to comfort her, he could hear him talking to her.

“We can leave if you want.”

Shining was impressed with his father. The stallion was sporting a fully erect cock and surrounded by available and aroused mares and other stallions, but his first instinct was to tend to his wife’s needs rather than his own. He watched his parents for a moment before turning towards his wife, planning to take her in a manly fashion.

Cadance was looking very pleased with herself. While she knew she could have brute forced everypony into acting as they were now, she had tried a new spell that meant that they all still retained their free will. All of the desires that were being acted on now were real, ponies acting out their personal fantasies. Out of the corner of her eye she saw Shining approaching her, his arousal clear to her mind. While at any other point, she would have been eager to service her husband, to submit to his carnal desires, right now she was reminded of her pledge to herself while she was dealing with Blueblood earlier – that she was going to have to screw another mare as a stallion would. She could see Twilight standing alone behind Shining, and Cadance knew she would be the one. After all, Twilight had been the clincher of Shining’s proposal to her. It was only fair that she be the first mare that Cadance truly had.

She turned to Shining who was just about in range to mount her, oblivious to the others around him. Cadance felt almost bad about deciding to blow him off, and told herself that she would have to make it up to him later.

“Sorry Shining, not now. Normally I wouldn’t hesitate with you, but tonight is about picking somepony else, and I want that tight piece of ass that is your sister.” Cadance said as she walked over to Twilight, who had perked up at hearing herself mentioned. Cadance’s horn flashed and Shining caught a glimpse of something emerging from her underside. It didn’t upset her walk in the slightest though, it seemed that Cadance had figured out the trick that colts and stallions did when walking at full mast.

That’s my wife, even as a stallion she is graceful Shining mused as he looked for somepony else to get it on with.

Soarin’ spotted Shining looking a bit lost and waved him over. “Plenty of room over here.” He called out, not slowing his pace as he pistoned his length into Spitfire, who was matching his strokes with her own, cooing as she did so. Clearly she was enjoying the rutting just as much as he was. “Spit’s a great fuck, but she gives an even better blow. Why don’t you show him, eh Spit?”

That last question was directed at Spitfire, who opened her eyes and took in Shining’s form. “Well h-hey there c-cutie.” She said, her words coming out as a stutter each time Soarin’ thrust into her again. “Care to f-find out if I ‘spit or swallow?” She had an expression like the cat that had stolen the cream on her face.

Shining felt his inhibitions crumble. He moved in closer and pushed Spitfires head down below his chest, his hooves brushing against her golden mane, noting its rough texture. After a second, he felt Spitfire’s mouth engulf his cock, and his brain shut down all the sections except the blinding point of pleasure at this tip of his loins.

Spitfire’s tongue was as rough as her mane, each bump sliding over Shining’s flare, leaving streaks of her saliva as she swirled her tongue, treating Shining as if he was a candy cane. Every time that Soarin’ thrust into her, if forced her to take Shining slightly further into her mouth, his tip quickly coming to rest at the back of her throat.

Taking a deep breath, Spitfire opened up her throat and swallowed until she reached the root of Shining’s cock, her nose brushing up against the short fur of his underside. Years of practice as a professional athlete had conditioned her for holding her breath for extended periods, even when under physical duress in a race or show. That ability combined with prodigious control over her gag reflex to enable her to deep throat for far longer than other mares she knew. Even with Shining’s meat choking her, she would be able to hold out for easily another minute before having to come up for air again.

Soarin’ looked as his buddies face, seeing the pleasure etched on every line. Beneath him, Spitfire was in fine form, the horny little minx had always used sex as a workout and Soarin’ had been all too happy to oblige her. He leaned in close to Shining, catching his attention. “You ready to spitroast this little Spitfire?” He asked. Shining nodded wordlessly, not sure that his mouth would work. Soarin’ settled that question by leaning in further and bringing his lips to Shining’s, linking them a passionate kiss as they both ploughed a hot piece of tail between them.

Over in the one last corner that did not contain ponies attempting to buck each others brains out, Cadance had reached Twilight. The purple pony was still slightly in shock over watching everypony around her devolve into a mass of bucking pony flesh and she didn’t notice Cadance sidle up beside her.

“You look a little tense Twilight. What’s wrong?”

Cadance’s voice seemed to focus Twilight and she broke her trance from watching the orgy around her. Blushes were glowing on her cheeks. “Cadance, what is going on here? What did you do?”

Ever the scholar, even in the midst of a hedonistic revelry Cadance thought, laughing slightly at Twilight’s expense. Still, that’s why I love you, you adorable little bookworm. She decided to breach the question as directly as she could, Twilight would not appreciate it if she minced words, she might even go into lecture mode. For a second, Cadance was tempted to see what that would look like – Twilight trying to give a room full of ponies having sex a lecture on anatomy or the physiology of coitus.

Instead she decided just to go ahead and ask.

“Twilight, I have a favour to ask of you.”

At the mention of a favour, Twilight looked a little relieved. That would mean she had something to do, rather than just standing around like a fifth leg. “What do you want, Cadance?”

“I promised myself that I would one day take another mare to bed, but as a stallion would. I want that mare to be you. Would you let me do that?”

Twilight’s face lit up as she heard Cadance’s request. She had heard of, but never actually seen a futa spell in action. She had always meant to try it out one day, purely as part of her academic research, but had always felt a bit dirty whenever she started to read up on it, like she was letting Celestia down by soiling her mind with such smut. But here was Cadance, offering her the chance to examine the spell and its effects up close. How could she say no, it would be for science after all.

Cadance felt Twilight’s body signal its acceptance a moment before Twilight nodded her assent. Licking her lips in anticipation, she moved around behind Twilight, her hooves lingering over Twilight’s star mark. The image was a variation on the Sparkle family crest, similar to the one that Shining had on his flank as well. Cadance had spent hours looking at it while she was a foal sitter, but she had never really seen it.

She could not spend too much time lingering though, the true treasure of Twilight’s body rested just a little bit further around, and Cadance was not going to waste this opportunity.

“Sunshine, sunshine, ladybugs awake.” She called out, hoping that Twilight would catch on. She did almost instantly

“Clap your hooves and do a little shake.” She replied, leaning over and wiggling her plot into the air, the innocent foal game taking on a decidedly lewd tone as Twilight’s wiggling caused her slit to be exposed, its form winking at Cadance with every motion, drawing her gaze in. She was tempted to forget the whole thing and just dive right in and assault that temple with her tongue.

Through monumental force of will she did not, resolving to stick with her original plan. With Twilight almost prone on the ground, she had no need to rear up in order to mount her sister, choosing instead to simply move over her. Twilight’s tail hairs scratched and slid over her hanging balls and she moved herself into the correct position, noting the slightly different orientation she would have to take in order to reach the right hole.

The tip of her cock prodded against Twilight’s moist hole, gently forcing her lips to part slightly as Cadance covered herself in Twilight’s arousal in order to lubricate before entry. Twilight’s folds were already slick and easily covered Cadance in a thin sheen of liquid. Every pass over Twilight’s vag built Cadance’s anticipation, her magical cock basking in the heat of Twi’s gleaming pearl.

Soon, Cadance was ready to go, her appendage was slick and Twilight was dripping. This was it, the moment she had been waiting for. When Shining had told Cadance that she would be gaining a sister as part of his proposal of marriage, she had never expected it to turn out like this, but now that it had, she was going to enjoy herself.

“Ready Twilight?”

Twilight’s response was a little slurred. She had been teased enough to cause her brain to almost drown in a puddle of its own endorphins. “Do me Cadance, rut me until I can’t stand.”

Cadance moved in to penetrate Twilight’s cute rump, but pulled away at the last second, bringing her head down and giving her slit a quick lick instead. Twilight squealed as she felt Cadance’s tongue caress her rather than the expected pressure of a dick.

Cadance chuckled as she tasted Twilight’s unique flavour. She tasted slightly of lavender, possibly some lilacs in there as well. The entire thing was supplemented by a tingling that lingered on Cadance’s tongue, like the fizzy rocks that foals liked. It must have been a result of Twilight’s sheer magical power, it was leaking into every other aspect of her body.

The taste of Twilight faded from Cadance’s mouth and she refocused her attention on her original plan – screwing her favourite foal to sit for. Her cock was aching for the feel of her velvet tunnel, a desire that she was willing to sate at once.

“Get ready Twily, cos here it comes.”

Twilight’s body tensed up as it felt Cadance tap at her rear, the tip of her blunted tool prying her lips apart and forcing itself into her body. Cadance’s dick was easily as large as Shining’s and Twilight’s felt it force her hips apart, a single, unending blast of pleasure and heat as she was filled with her foalsitters meat. A small part of her mind noted the absurdity of such an action, but it was overwhelmed by the pleasure centres. Cadance’s cock was somehow even better than the any of the others that she had had before.

For Cadance, taking another mare as a stallion was one of the best things she had ever done. She could easily see why it was that the stallions enjoyed it so much. Twilight’s cunt was a velvet glove that fit around her cock perfectly, massaging and bathing her in warm and sweet fluids. Cadance could feel every twitch and contraction of Twilight’s muscles.

Cadance pumped into Twilight’s plot, each thrust matched by a squelching sound as Twilight’s cunt tried to grip her well lubricated member. Cadance hummed as she fucked her sister in law, revelling in the pleasure that normally only a stallion would feel. Twilight was tight and she was enthusiastic, each time Cadance thrust into her, she pushed back, jamming more of Cadance into her body with each stroke.

Cadance couldn’t hold herself back for long. Twilight’s marehood was milking her hard, her wet snatch dripping fluids. To Cadance, it felt like the most natural thing in the world to blow her load inside, and she had no issue in following eons of masculine instinct.

With a final grunt, she shoved herself as deep as she could into Twilight, the tip of her cock touching against the mares cervix. Cum boiled up and out of her magical balls, gushing out her cock in a flood of white strands.

Twilight felt the creamy cum fill her body, Cadance’s member twitching inside her.

“Oh Celestia, YES!!!. Fill me Cadance, fill me with your seed.” Twilight bucked her body, forcing Cadance’s still pulsing dick into new places within her. Jizz began to seep out of her snatch and drip down to the floor.

Twilight fell down to the floor, landing in a puddle of her own cum as a very satisfied mare. Cadance landed beside her, one hoof still stroking out the last drops of her jizz from her fading dick. Twilight moved around and replaced Cadance’s hooves with her mouth, suckling on it and trying to coax the limp member back to hardness. Drips of salty cum landed on her tongue, which she eagerly swallowed.

Cadance rested a hoof on Twilights mane. This night was far from over.

Spitfire was a talented little slut, if her cock sucking abilities were any indication. She had a very dextrous tongue and it was currently occupied in wrapping itself around Shining’s dick. She was in hog’s heaven, with a dick in her mouth and one in her snatch. Her body was wracked with orgasm after orgasm as Soarin’s cock dumped its load inside her vag, filling her with his goo.

Focusing her attention on Shining’s cock, Spitfire made her deepest plunge yet, swallowing Shining to his root while her tongue swirled around his thick, firm hardness.

Soon, the moment she had been waiting for was upon her, as she felt Shining swell in her throat. Quick as a fox she pulled back and sucked as hard as she could on the bulging flare. If she hadn’t been so skilled in suppressing her gag reflex, the first shot of semen would have choked her as it blasted out, striking against the back of her mouth. A raging torrent of seed quickly followed, filling her mouth and distending her cheeks as she struggled to keep it all inside her mouth. The salty taste and slimy texture of the cream was delicious to her mind and Spitfire knew exactly what she was going to do next.

Pulling her head off the dick before her, she stood up and opened her mouth, showing Shining all the collected seed she had stored, before making a large and greatly exaggerated show of swallowing it down in one gulp, just as she had seen mares do in Soarin’s private movie collection, topping it off with a gasp and opening her mouth again to show Shining that she had swallowed it all down.

Shining was spent from the show, and sat down heavily on his rump, panting. Even though he had done very little, he felt exhausted already. Still, he was smiling broadly, and had no intention of stopping yet, this was one of the best nights he had ever had in a long time.

A hoof brought him out of his reverie, and he opened his eyes to find Soarin’ jacking his limp dick, trying to tease it back to hardness.

“Two for one offer tonight, you’ve done Spit, time for you to do me.” Soarin’ said, bending his head and engulfing Shining and sucking as hard as he could.

The stimulation brought Shining’s dick back from its stupor, and Soarin’ felt his prize begin to engorge before burying his head down to the hilt, opening his throat up and trying to replicate Spitfire’s ability to deep throat.

It wasn’t long before he had to pull off, gasping for air, but his job was done. Shining’s dick was once again at full mast, strands of Soarin’s spit replicating the sight of rigging.

Rather than just turn around and force Shining up his poop chute, something that he knew that both of them would enjoy, Soarin’ decided to do something a little different, and a whole lot more perverted.

“Attention everypony, attention.” He called out, garnering everyponies attention. “Can I get all the men up here on the stage, I need a few extra cocks up here.”

“What are you planning Soarin’?” Shining asked, a little perplexed as he watched Orion clamber up and Thunderlane detach himself from Big Mac.

“Why, this is an orgy isn’t it? Let’s have a dog pile. Give the mares a real show.”

“A what? What’s a dog pile?” Shining asked.

Orion answered, moving up behind him. “A dog pile is a total free for all, if you see a hole, you take it.”

Not waiting any longer, Orion picked Shining up and jabbed him with his cock, parting Shining’s sphincter and entering his son in one hard stroke.

Shining opened his mouth to protest, but found it filled with Soarin’s cock as soon as he did, effectively ceasing any further protests.

Shining quickly adapted to the twin cocks in him and started a bobbing motion over Soarin’, realising just how much he had missed this kind of sex.

After a moment he felt another mouth engulf his cock, and looked around Soarin’s meat to see Thunderlane forming a suction seal around him. Shining’s eyes rolled back into his head with pleasure as he realised that he was now being fucked, sucked and sucking all at the same time.

A switch had been flipped inside his head, right now all he could think of was cock, taking more of it into him, or forcing his own into others, it did not matter as long as he got it.

Behind Thunderlane however, he could see the hulking form of Big Mac. The farm pony had not gotten in on the action and was still looking rather ashamed that his secret was now out. Shining couldn’t have that, Mac just needed a little push to get him started.

Focusing past the pounding his father was giving him, and the sucking that Thunderlane was giving him below, Shining called up and split his magic, one strand wrapping itself around Mac’s erect dick and gently stroking it, not enough to cause him to climax but just to maintain hardness. His other strand formed into a solid shape like the one he had used on Twilight back when he had first fucked her. The solid magical form rose up behind Mac’s body and gently began to stroke back and forth over Big Mac’s puckered anal hole.

Big Macintosh’s eyes bulged as he felt something prod against his backside as at the same time a wisp of magical energy gripped his cock and began jacking him. He didn’t want to admit it to anypony, especially himself, but it felt great. The shape behind him eased its tip into his arsehole, spreading his entrance slightly as it did so and wedged its way into his bowels.

Mac closed his eyes and tried to maintain his composure and not cum. The magical phallus was worming its way deeper into his body, touching him in ways that he never though were possible. With a quick stab, the tip of the phallus touched something inside him and Big Mac’s brain lit up like a hearths warming tree.

The phallus had prodded against his prostate and the waves of pleasure were too much for the red stallion to handle. With unbridled ferocity, his cum spewed forth like a geyser of water, blasting his apple seed out of his body and arcing over towards the four copulating ponies on the stage, strands of his reproductive jizz covering their bodies as they fucked each other with reckless abandon.

Like a stallion possessed, Big Mac didn’t wait for his orgasm to end, but rather he leapt up onto the pile and jammed his still twitching member up against Thunderlane’s inviting ass, coating his rosebud in a while cream as he tried to force his way in.

“Whoa, easy there big fella” Thunderlane said, removing himself from Shining’s dick so as to speak clearly. “Plenty of time for that later, there are other things to try first.”

Thunderlane wiggled his hips as he spoke, highlighting his erect but untouched cock. Big Mac’s eyes followed the cock as it waggled before him, almost hypnotic as it danced back and forth before him. Moving with the slow, steady motion of one under a trance, Big Mac approached and fell to his knees below Thunderlane’s body, his hoof touching another pony’s dick for the first time in his life.

“Go on, give it a lick, it tastes like raisins”

Big Mac tentatively leaned forward and extended his tongue, giving Thunderlane’s hardness a slow, timid lick before retreating back again. Mac pondered the flavour for a few seconds. It didn’t taste like raisins to him, but it wasn’t unpleasant.

Thunderlane was getting impatient with Mac’s slow progression. “Dude, don’t think about it, just dive in. you remember how good it felt when I blew you, well just do the same things back.”

Big Mac moved in and slowly parted his lips, allowing the tip of Thunderlane’s cock to enter his mouth. His lips instinctively formed a suction seal around the hard length and his tongue extended to give the underside a long like.

I’m actually doing it. I’m actually going to suck a cock. The thought gave Big Mac more pleasure than he had expected. He had resigned himself to having to live in secret for many years to come, at least until his parents had died, and by then, his best years would be behind him.

With a flick of his tongue, Big Mac felt the first drop of Thunderlane’s pre-cum land on his tongue. It was light and sweet, with a hint of tropical fruits, and it was all the convincing that Big Mac needed. Quickly he plunged down, taking in as much of Thunderlane’s dick as he could, backing off as he began to gag, spluttering and coughing up spit. Still he sucked as hard as he could, trying to tease out every drop of fluid that he could. Above him, Thunderlane was moaning around Shining’s dick as he resumed his own sucking off of the prince.

Shining was almost totally buried in a mound of male pony flesh, and he was loving every moment. Orion was reaming his butt, Shining’s arsehole was burning from the friction as Orion slid in and out, his hard tool penetrating deeply into Shining’s body with each stroke. Shining felt his anal muscles clench each time that his father thrust into him, his rectal walls spasming around Orion’s hard length, massaging it in a way that only another male could.

With each thrust he could feel Orion’s balls slap against his own with a dull slap. Each thrust caused him to rock forward a little bit, pushing his own cock deeper into Thunderlane’s mouth, and allowing him to swallow just a fraction more of Soarin’s.

He was sucking, being fucked and being sucked at one, while also using his magic to stroke Big Mac’s limp member back to hardness. If he had been told a month ago that he would be having a 5 way orgy with 4 other stallions, he would have said that they were mad, but here he was, the focal point of just that very action.

Behind him, he felt Orion’s thrusts become more erratic and jerky, Orion was clearly loosing control over himself. The pressure that Orion was putting on him increased as he felt his father’s penis swell within him before twitching rapidly as Orion released waves of his searing seed within his bowels.

Orion buried his dick as far into Shining’s body as he could while he rode out his shattering orgasm, filling his son to the brim with his life giving sauce. His expanding flare acted to keep all of it in, and he could feel the pressure of the liquid he was pumping into Shining threatening to push him back out. He continued to make tiny thrusts to maximise the pleasure he was feeling, and knew that Shining had to be feeling it as well. Soon his cock deflated and he felt the pressure force his cum out around him, coating his dick in his own ooze and drips now landing on the ground. Spent, he withdrew fully from Shining’s butt, a torrent of his semen following as he lay down on his back, his limp, cum covered cock on display for all to see.

After a moment he felt a new warmth surround his cock and he looked up to see Dazzle lowering her pussy over his still soft member, her horn glowing as she held him rigid enough to enter her. She was covered in sweat and patches of matted fur, a strand of liquid clung to the tip of her horn. He tried to get up off his back, but Dazzle just gave him a quick smile and shook her head.

“Just lay back and relax my love, I’ll take care of everything. Next you are going to be taking your sweet daughters ass, but I wanted you for myself first.”

Orion lay back down and began to think of his little purple fuzzball daughter as his wife rode him hard.

Back in the dog pile, Shining was eagerly slurping on Soarin’s dick, trying with all his skill to bring the Wonderbolt to orgasm as quickly as he could. The flyer’s cum was a treat that he had been missing for some time now. Cadance’s artificial cum from her futa dick was delicious, but Shining had been craving the savoury taste of real stallion seed for a while now, a taste that could not be imitated or replicated. It had to be sourced direct from the genuine article, and right now the genuine article was three quarters of the way down his throat and dribbling sweet pre-cum profusely.

With one particularly hard suck, Shining felt Soarin’ tense in his mouth, and he quickly pulled back until only the tip remained in his mouth. A final lick over the crown and Shining felt the first blast of warm salty jizz lance across his tongue

Soarin’s flavour, the first one he had ever tasted surged throughout his mouth, filling Shining with his primal male essence. Shining remembered back to the first time he had tasted Soarin’, having used his cum on a sandwich thinking it to be a bottle of mayo that was near expiration. Much had changed since then, but one thing was clear, he would drain every last drop out of Soarin’s balls before he let the pegasus go.

The taste of Soarin’ was enough for Shining to reach his own climax, and he let fly with his royal seed directly into Thunderlane’s mouth with little warning. Thunderlane choked and spluttered, spilling Shining’s splooge from his mouth as he did so. Shining’s dick slipped from his mouth and several ropes of cum splattered across Thunderlane’s Mohawk styled mane. One strand layered itself across Thunderlane’s eye, causing him to squint as he tried to wipe it off. The motion also forced him to withdraw from Big Mac’s mouth before he was able to cum himself, leaving the hulking stallion a bit disappointed.

Rather than try to get Thunderlane back into his mouth, Big Mac moved up towards his mane, his rough tongue making a long lick up and collecting Shining’s cum up. Mac paused while he tasted the jizz on his tongue, trying to decide if he liked it or not. Another lick, this one across Thunderlane’s eye and Mac had all the information he needed, he liked it and wanted more.

There was still one thing he wanted to experience. He wanted Thunderlane to stuff him like a pig and fuck his brains out, and he was going to get it.

“Thunderlane, ah want you ta fuck me.” Big Mac said, his voice trailing off as he did so.

Thunderlane noticed, putting on a coy smile. “What is it you want me to do Mac? Speak up.”

“Ah want you ta FUCK ME.” Big Mac shouted out, focusing his remaining nervous energy into one last demand.

“Well, since you asked.” Thunderlane said, extracting himself from the pile and moving around behind Big Mac. “You ready for this?”

“Eeeyup” Replied Mac as he swished his blonde tail out of the way, revealing his hole, still being prodded and stroked by Shining’s magical constructs.

Thunderlane didn’t hesitate, he had wanted this for a while, and there was no telling how Big Mac would feel after this night had ended. If he was going to fuck his boy crush, then he had to do it now.

Shining’s magical toys vanished as Thunderlane moved in, positioning his dripping cock perfectly behind Mac’s rosebud. A couple of prods transferred some of his sticky pre-cum onto Mac’s sphincter, leaving it a glistening target for his final push.

“Deep breath there Mac, cause here it comes.” Thunder said, gently pushing forward, Mac’s sphincter resisting his advance until it opened up like a flower, sucking him in and clamping down. Thunderlane felt Mac’s body tense up in response to the unknown penetration. He waited, the top third of his dick now sheathed inside his buddy’s butt, holding still until Big Mac relaxed.

“You alright?”

Big Mac grunted, but didn’t reply. After a moment, Thunderlane felt the clamp on his dick relax and he was able to push forward again, his streaming pre-cum acting as a lube. When he got halfway in, he ceased forward motion and wallowed in the feeling of Big Macintosh’s ass.

Like every part of the farm ponies body, his ass was composed of rock hard muscle, and it was gripping him like an iron fist rather than a velvet glove.

Slowly, he began to withdraw, feeling Mac’s ass clench down on him as he did so. It took every ounce of his will not to blow his load just then.

For his part, Big Mac was getting into it. The initial discomfort of the penetration was wearing off, leaving a pleasant burning ache behind, one that he wanted more of. He wanted to feel that glow of a load of jizz slowly expanding inside his body

“Come on already, fuck mah ass.”

“Alright then, here it comes.” Thunderlane called out and pushed forwards with one savage thrust, burying his dick deeply in Mac’s ass up to the hilt, his balls slapping against Big Mac’s own.

Big Mac grunted as he felt Thunderlane reach deeper in him that he had before, prising his bowels apart and stretching him like nothing he had felt before. As quickly has he had been filled, Thunderlane’s dick retreated from him, leaving his anal walls to try to regain their original shape until a moment later they were stretched out again as he plunged in again.

It wasn’t long before Big Mac felt Thunderlane swell within him, and a second later the first ropes of cum emerged to splatter within his gut, the creamy substance coating his internal organs and leaving a viscous pool expanding within in. The feeling of Thunderlane twitching inside him send Big Mac’s own body into overdrive and he beat his meat furiously with his hooves, feeling his own seed bubble up from within his balls and surge forward in search of an exit.

Shining and Soarin’ both moved and sat down before Big Mac, opening their mouths eagerly to receive his salty apple sauce. Big Mac obliged them, angling his dick to point directly at them.

The first rope of Mac cum landed across Shining’s face, coating his horn and forehead in white goo. The second rope was aimed at Soarin’s mouth, and the practiced athlete caught every drop with ease. While he closed his mouth to swallow the collected cum, a third rope covered his face. The final burst of Mac’s cum was angled back at Shining’s mouth, and the unicorn managed to collect some of it, the remainder sailing past his head to coat the floor in waste.

Shining let the splash of seed coat his mouth and pondered the taste. He had expected the salty taste and slimy texture, but it also contained a hint of apple, something he chalked up to Big Macintosh’s apple rich diet. Rather than swallow it outright, Shining moved in for a close embrace with Soarin’, kissing the pegasus and inserting his tongue, the clinched lovers swapping Big Mac’s cum between them before swallowing an even share each.

Shining broke away to suck in air, while Soarin’ instead moved up to lick and clean his horn, sparks fizzing off the magical appendage as he dragged his tongue along it.

Soarin’ cleaned Shining’s horn meticulously, ensuring that every ridge, every indent in the spiral was clear of Big Mac’s cum. Soon every inch of his body was cleaned, and both stallions fell back to the floor in sexual exhaustion. Thunderlane and Big Mac quickly followed, Thunderlane’s cum still dribbling weakly from Big Mac’s plot.

While the men were engaged in their hedonistic orgy, Spitfire took stock of the other remaining ponies. Including herself she had one pony who was still fucking herself silly with a half filled wine bottle, another doing the same to her bass speaker. Twilight was resting next to Cadance who had used magic to give herself a stallion’s parts. Twilight’s mother was standing on her own, slightly off to one side.

“Mares, are we going to let your stallions have all the fun?” she called out, attracting their attention. “Everypony over on me. Time to show those stallions why we are the superior sex.”

With that Spitfire walked over to Twilight, drinking in her purple coat and mane. “You’re a cutie, aren’t you? How about you and I get a little bit more acquainted?”

Twilight looked a bit scared at her invitation. “I’ve never done it for real with just another mare before. I’ve fooled around once or twice, but never actually meant it.”

Spitfire grinned. She was perfect. “Don’t worry about that. Spitty will take good care of you.” She said as she reached a hoof up to brush away on of the bangs covering Twilight’s face. “Soarin’ said good things about you. That you were one of the best mares he had ever had. Soarin’ is not easy to impress.”

Spitfire leaned in a kissed Twilight, soft and gentle, running a hoof along the side of her cheek as she did so. Twilight squirmed under her touch but did not retract from her, instead she leaned in to the kiss, returning it with fervour.

Spitfire broke the kiss off and moved her hoof away from Twilight face, snaking it down and tracing a line in her chest fur until she came to Twilight’s darker purple nipples, each one budding under her touch. Twilight gasped and hissed as Spitfire played with her private mounds for a moment, bringing each one to a full erect state before moving down lower to touch her already glistening cleft.

Cadance’s cum still clung to Twilight’s cunt in several places, and Spitfire swiped it off with her hoof. Bringing her cum stained hoof back to her face, she licked off the seed of the princess of love, sensually dragging her tongue over her fur and leaving a trail of her saliva in its wake.

Twilight watched the scene with growing anticipation, the sight was alluring in ways that she couldn’t explain to herself. Spitfire’s body had curves in all the right spots, while maintaining a solid layer of muscle as Soarin’ had. Her vag twitched and winked as she looked upon the golden goddess before her.

Spitfire moved in again to kiss Twilight, their tongues meeting and duelling as they exchanged saliva. Twilight yelped as she felt Spitfire’s hoof glide down between her breasts again, but this time she didn’t stop to play with her nipples. Spitfire’s hoof went directly for Twilight’s pussy, sliding along her sensitive lips before stroking Twilights engorged clit.

Twilight’s body moved on its own, her legs spreading to allow Spitfire better access to her hidden treasure.

“Please, don’t stop.” Twilight managed to say between breaths as she humped against Spitfire’s hoof. “Oh Celestia, let me touch you, I need to touch you please.”

Spitfire grinned and shifted her body, exposing herself to Twilight’s eyes. Soarin’s cum still oozed weakly from within her body, and Spitfire made sure to use her free hoof to spread her pussy open, giving Twilight a show. Her breasts were small but perky, a side effect of her acrobatic training. “Go on Twilight, give me a lick.” She commanded, her voice husky from her overwhelming arousal.

Twilight moved in and nuzzled her nose against Spitfire’s cunt, sniffing deeply and taking in her sent, a strong honey mixed with the musk that only comes from hard work. It was the smell of a natural mare, no perfumes or oils to contaminate it. Under it she could smell the odour of Soarin’s fresh cum.

From her studies, she knew all the erogenous zones of the female form, and her few times experimenting with Cadance had given her a basic understanding of what felt good, but she was not expert in pleasing a mare. She just hoped that she didn’t disappoint Spitfire.

Twilight dragged her tongue over Spitfire’s breasts, earning a squirm from the golden Wonderbolt before settling down to latch on to her steaming tunnel, licking up her dripping arousal and Soarin’s cum in one long pass. She was rewarded for her actions as Spitfire picked her up and spun her around, putting Twilight into the 69 position, mouth pressed directly into her cunt. A moment later Twilight felt Spitfire’s tongue attack her clit, and she took it as a sign to do so as well.

Spitfire was clearly the far more experienced mare, and Twilight adopted a student’s attitude, trying to study Spitfire’s movements on her body and copying them whenever the opportunity arose. She quickly noticed that Spitfire’s motions were becoming more jerky, less co-ordinated and her breathing was becoming ragged. Twilight could guess what was happening and redoubled her efforts on Spitfire’s clit, scraping the nub gently with her front teeth.

The effect on Spitfire was telling. She tensed up and shook as she came. Twilight felt her nose and mouth moisten as Spitfire’s marecum splattered over her and she stopped to lick up every drop that she could, lavishing long tender licks over Spitfire’s twitching pussy as she tried to get just that one drop more.

Spitfire’s bucking reached a peak and Twilight had to release her grip, pleased that she had managed to get the Wonderbolt’s captain off in such a timely manner. Spitfire’s commanding voice cut through her reverie, dragging her attention back to the present. “Did I say you could stop? Drop and give me five more orgasms. GO.”

Twilight smartly saluted “Ma’am, yes ma’am” before diving back in and pressing her tongue back inside Spitfire’s body, the fire maned pegasus, shoving her face in deeper with both hooves. Twilight discreetly snaked one of her own hooves down her body, teasing her nipples before settling down on her buzzer.

Up on the stage, Vinyl had extracted herself from her position behind the turntables, putting her precious rig on auto pilot while she moved in to scratch another itch. There was free pussy on offer before her and she wasn’t going to miss out. Scanning the available mares she came across one that fitted her fetish perfectly. She had a thing for older, more refined mares. It was one of the reasons she put up with Octavia as a roommate, as they didn’t have anything in common.

Standing right before her, all on her own was Dazzle Sparkle. While not yet fully noticeable, her face was etched with the lines of a life lived and Vinyl found that incredibly sexy. A little MILF flank would do nicely.

Slinking around behind Dazzle, Vinyl paused to take in each inch of her body. From her cream and purple coat and mane to the trio of stars as her cutie mark, Dazzle was the mare that she wanted to buck into next Tuesday. Sneaking up behind her, Vinyl decided that the direct approach would be the best option here…

Dazzle yelped and jumped forwards as she felt a slick, wet object drag its way up her snatch. She leapt forwards, clamping down over her vag with her tail and turning to face her assailant. It was the white unicorn DJ who was been setting up on the stage when she arrived.

“Wait a second, I know you. You played our sons wedding.”

Vinyl grinned, the kind of grin that could only be found on a kitten that had stolen the cream. “That’s right. And you know what I regret from that night. Not doing you right then and there.”

Dazzle blushed as she heard Vinyl calmly state that she had wanted to fuck her back at the wedding. It was reassuring to her to hear that ponies other than her family had wanted to take her to bed and not while under the influence of mind altering spells.

Vinyl lifted up her purple shades, revealing her magenta eyes to the leader of the sparkle clan. “Come over here, you look like you would enjoy my bass cannon.”

Dazzle allowed herself to be led over to vinyl’s DJ rig and she spied the sybian attachment, still slick with Vinyls juices and blasting music. Dazzle could feel the bass beat throbbing through her body. Vinyl levitated a cloth up and wiped the sybian clean of her slick arousal before moving Dazzle around to sit directly on top of it.

“Relax, this may feel a bit weird to start with, but trust me, you will learn to love it.” Vinyl said and pushed down on Dazzle’s shoulders, forcing her to slip around the dildo and ease down to the base of the speaker.

Dazzle quickly sank down to the base, her well used pussy easily expanding out to accommodate the thick plastic that was entering her body. Vinyl felt her own pussy begin to drip. The though of her being able to fondle those wide child bearing hips was driving her wild.

Soon Dazzle had filled herself with Vinyls equipment and was looking somewhat confused as to what to do next. “Ah, Vinyl was it? What am I meant to do now?”

Vinyl grinned again and picked up a small remote control unit and turned the dial up slightly. The effect on Dazzle was telling as her eyes bugged out and she jumped up, allowing the sybian to slide out of her, its plastic form glistening with her juices already.

“Wh-what was that?” Dazzle exclaimed looking down at the throbbing bass unit.

Vinyl leaned in and gave the dildo a long suck, licking up all the juice that she could, savouring the mature taste of Dazzle while she could. “That was my Bass Cannon. Blasts the music directly into your body. Care to try again?”

Dazzle looked down at the vibrating musical boom box and nodded. It hadn’t been unpleasant, just unexpected. She righted herself again and pushed down, her cunt opening like a flower as she felt the tip of Vinyls’ sybian penetrate her body again, the bass pulsing through her body with every beat. Every throb forced a thin drip of her secretions out of her vag, coating the thick plastic casing of the cannon.

Vinyl was not idle while Dazzle rode on her favourite toy. She reached in a started licking and kissing her way down Dazzle’s body, paying attention to her full breasts and nipples. She could feel her music vibrating through the older mare and passing into her mouth as she teased Dazzle’s teats. With her magic, she controlled the remote unit, slowly dialling up the volume and power on the Cannon, forcing Dazzle’s body into ecstasy.

Dazzle was panting as she heard a song she loved come up on Vinyl’s turntable. She grinned as she bounced along with the bass beat, feeling the song in her body like she had never before.

With her eyes screwed up and head bowed forward, Dazzle didn’t notice Vinyl’s body rise up before her, her tail up and out of the way. Vinyl had to time her move carefully and surged forwards when she felt the time was right. Her flank moved forward and caught Dazzle’s body perfectly, Vinyl’s pussy catching Dazzle horn between their lips and pushing back, forcing the phallic object into her body with a smooth stroke.

Dazzle opened her eyes to see white plot filling her vision. Her horn was fully planted in Vinyl’s pussy and she was already thrusting it in and out of her cunt. A unicorns horn was connected directly to their brain, one of the reasons it was so sensitive and Dazzle’s brain tried to keep up with the pleasure being piped in directly. Vinyl’s pussy was slick and warm, overloading her pleasure centres as she flexed and contracted on the magical rod. A spark flared behind her eyes and Dazzle’s dam burst in a raging flood.

Her pussy spasmed around Vinyl’s sybian, rippling muscles trying to cling to the unyielding hard plastic. Her horn lit up brightly, thick drops of pure magical essence welling at the tip and mingling with the fluids already washing over it from Vinyl’s slick cunt.

Vinyl saw Dazzle buck and twitch under her and easily guessed what had happened to her. She withdrew Dazzle’s horn from her pussy and exchanged her mouth for it, her tongue swirling around and licking up every drop of her own arousal and the far more intense taste of Dazzle’s horngasm.

The strong taste of the horngasm forced Vinyl’s body to hit orgasm as well, the liquid was effectively magical orgasm given a physical form, and there was a black market trade for every drop that could be collected. Even one drop would induce a mind shattering orgasm in the user, and Vinyl was suckling from the source directly.

Vinyl jammed a hoof onto her clit and rubbed furiously as she fellated the horn of Dazzle, swallowing each drip of horn juice as soon as it touched her tongue. All her thoughts were consumed with making her own orgasm last longer. Pussy juice squirted out from her cunt and formed a puddle on the floor with each contraction of her snatch, some of it coating her equipment with clear jizz. Somewhere along the way, Vinyl’s legs failed her and she found herself on the floor, both forehooves rubbing her pussy for all she was worth.

A slick wetness worked it’s way onto her horn and Vinyl looked up to see Dazzle’s gaping pussy sliding down her white horn, marecum oozing along through the spirals of her horn and mixing with her fur. Drips of it welled down past her eyes and slid along her muzzle, which Vinyl licked off quickly, again enjoying the mature aged flavour of the MILF impaling herself on her horn.

It was clear that it was the last burst of energy that Dazzle had, and she quickly collapsed beside Vinyl, both mares gasping and sweaty in orgasmic bliss.

Trying to regain her breath, Dazzle looked around at the other groups. Twilight was buried tongue deep in Spitfire’s crotch, Orion was dumping a load of sperm into Shining’s butt. She decided that those two were going to have to get it on next. She would have to make some preparations first…

For her part, having recovered from screwing Twilight, Cadance was focused on the neglected member of the group, the one who had not been spared even a second glance since the orgy began. Berry Punch was almost done filling up the second wine bottle with her secretions, the first one was filled to the brim and somehow Berry had managed to replace the cork and wrappings. If Cadance hadn’t seen her do it, she would have sworn that the bottle was unopened. She walked over to Berry, her futa cock vanishing as she made her way over to the purple earth pony.

“Care for a hoof with that?” Cadance asked, indicating the wine bottle, now overflowing with Berry’s personal wine.

Berry looked down at the bottle, almost as if noticing it for the first time. “Na, I got me a better idea.” She pulled out the bottle and replaced it with a wine cork, shoving the spongy cylinder into her body before replacing the wine bottle in after it. “Here’s a little trick I picked up a few years back while trying to get back into shape after Pinchy was born.”

Berry squeezed her hips hard while holding the bottle steady, clenching her pussy hard around it. After a few seconds she removed the wine bottle and showed it to Cadance. The cork had been inserted fully into the bottle.

“How did…” Cadance started

“I do that?” Berry Punch interrupted. “My talent is alcohol and everything that goes with it. That includes being able to shove a cork in just about anything with just about anything. But for you, Crystal Princess, I have something a bit more special.”

Berry reached behind her, her hooves moving behind one of the rows of seats and grasped a bottle that had been hidden there. It looked like a normal bottle of wine, but something about the colour was a bit off – it was far too clear to be a red, but also had multi hued highlights running through the liquid, mixing and dissolving as the lights of the theatre played off it.

“This is a bottle of Crystal Berry wine. I picked up the berries during the Crystal Fair and pressed them myself when I got back. As far as I know, this is the only bottle in existence. The crystal ponies never developed the fermentation process, preferring to stick with berry juice.” Berry said as she uncorked the bottle with a practiced motion.

The smells of the wine easily cut through the already overpowering odour of sex. Crystal berries were very potent and sweet, and Cadance could only imagine what a wine made from their juice would taste like.

Berry withdrew 2 shot glasses from somewhere and filled up both, handing one over to Cadance. “Well, here’s to the Crystal Empire.”

Cadance took the wine with grace but was slightly disappointed that Berry seemed to be more interested in having a drinking session than anything else. “To the Empire” she said, raising her glass to tap against Berry’s.

It was then that Berry did something strange. Rather than drink her wine, she leant back and splayed her legs apart, giving Cadance a perfect shot of her vag and tits. The opening of her cunt winked at her, a pool of liquid arousal beginning to form and stain Berry’s tail. Once she was in position, Berry tipped her shot glass over, dribbling her wine onto her body, the prismatic liquid washing over her fur and cunt, drips of alcoholic fluid cascading down and mingling with Berry’s natural juices. Indicating her now wine covered cunt, Berry said “Well, drink up.”

Cadance took a swig of her wine, noting the strong blueberry flavour and hints of oak. In her mind, she could almost see the pretentious label claiming all sorts of flavours that ponies would spend hours trying to see if they could taste – elderberries or mature plums or cinnamon and spices.

The crystal wine was strong, containing a high level of alcohol for its type. Cadance assumed that it would be more akin to a whiskey than a wine, hence why they were drinking it out of shot glasses and not flutes or goblets. The liquid burned a fire down Cadance’s throat and she coughed and spluttered, but didn’t spill any from her glass. It wouldn’t do to spill any, as there was only the one bottle. Maybe Berry would be able to create a new label later.

Such a though was pushed to the back on her mind as Berry dribbled another few drops of her precious liquid over her body, her eyes pouting as she signalled Cadance to begin.

Cadance dove in and gave Berry’s cleft a long lick, noting that Berry’s natural musk combined with the crystal wine to take some of the edge off of the alcohol taste but made it sweeter and easier to swallow. Her tongue forced its way into Berry’s snatch, trying to lick up every drop of the valuable liquids.

As her tongue worked its way into Berry’s body, the purple mare bucked and moaned around the invading muscle. The feeling of Cadance’s tongue on her slit and the cold burning of the alcohol mingling with her natural juices was mind-blowing, a feeling that Berry hadn’t had for a long time, and she quickly lost it, jamming Cadance’s mouth hard against her cunt and squirting her marecum over the princesses body, soaking the few remaining patches of clean fur in a layer of fresh ejaculate.

Cadance pulled back as she felt Berry’s climax reach its peak, her slit twitching wildly and squirting juice with every contraction. Berry’s eyes were unfocused as she fell flat onto her back, her mind trying to comprehend was had just happened to it, but failing and shutting down. As Berry stopped twitching from the last traces of her orgasm, Cadance waved a hoof over her crossed eyes, trying to get some kind of response from the wine maker. She failed, Berry’s gaze looking up at the ceiling but not actually seeing anything. Her breathing was a regular rhythm, one hoof was trying to find her clit or something to rub on herself, but she didn’t seem to have the ability to contract her muscles correctly and it just flailed about lazily.

Cadance shook her head at the earth pony before her. Berry had needed a good fuck, more so that she had realised. Her only complaint was that Berry hadn’t managed to get her off as well.

Oh well, next time. Cadance though as she looked around for the crystal wine bottle and refilled her glass with the fiery liquid. Looking around at the other parties of the orgy, it was clear that most of them were beginning to slow down. Most of the stallions and mares were in situations similar to Berry – worn out and ready to take a break. Only Dazzle Sparkle, Twilight and Spitfire seemed to be still active. Dazzle was riding her husband, trying to nurse him back to hardness. Spitfire was grinding her slit into Twilight’s own, the two mares scissoring together, their slick pussies mashing together. As Cadance watched, Spitfire arched her back and her wings began to buzz rapidly with short shallow movements, a clear sign that she had just climaxed again.

The unicorn/pegasus combo broke away after that, Spitfire falling back on her wings, tongue out and lolling as she panted and gasped. Twilight was not in much better shape, her body covered in Spitfire’s cum and her own sweat. Her horn fizzed weakly, little sparks of magic erupting from the tip before dissipating into the air.

Between pants, Spitfire managed to get up off her back. “And that makes five. Good work rookie” she said, running one hoof over Twilight’s body before collapsing back down. Twilight didn’t make any response, but lay there, a goofy grin plastered over her face and she recounted her actions in her mind.

Cadance was going to move over to Spitfire and Twilight, maybe get a little threeway action going once the pair were recovered when she noticed Dazzle and Orion move over, clearly with the same idea in mind. Cadance retreated back to one of the benches littered around the theatre and sat down to watch, sipping her wine as she did so. She was pleased to find that the crystal wine went down far smoother than the first time she had tried it, she was able to take a large swig without choking on it and could just savour the unique berry taste.

Dazzle had managed to get her husband back to full hardness, eagerly exerting pressure with her vaginal muscles around his cock until he was ready to screw their daughter. He had done everypony else in the family after all he may as well make the circle complete. For her part, Twilight looked like a spent wreck. She was covered in the cum of several ponies and she was gazing up at the ceiling. That was fine for Dazzle, Orion would be the one doing much of the work. Twilight just had to lay there and take it.

Twilight seemed to notice their presence as they came over and got up to her hooves slowly, clearly worn out and ready to fall down again.

“Enjoying yourself sweetie?” Dazzle asked her daughter, noting the large smile that she had on her face.

“Oh Celestia yes. Why did you two let me spend so much time in books? You never told me that mares tasted so good.”

“Well to be fair honey, I didn’t know until a few weeks ago” Dazzle replied, thinking back to the day when she found out and the naughty actions that followed.

“Maybe” Twilight countered. “But he did.” Twilight pointed a hoof over to her father.

Orion nodded at her. “True, that’s why I’m going to make it up to you now. Your sweet ass hasn’t seen any action yet tonight. It’s time to show you just how much I love you.”

Twilight stared at her father, her ass giving an involuntary clench as the thought of Orion screwing her like he had her brother or Cadance flittered through her mind.

“Oh yesyesyesyesyesyesYES.” Twilight exclaimed, bouncing around her father before stopping and propping her butt into the air, waiting expectantly for the first thrusts of his dick penetrating her body.

What she got was a pencil thin thrust, followed by the feeling of a very cold, very viscuous liquid slowly being squirted into her ass. Twilight squealed at the feeling and pulled away, turning to see her mother holding a bottle in her magic, a thin trickle of thick golden liquid oozing its way out of the squeeze top. The label read ‘Fancy’s finest honey flavoured lube.’ With the picture of a monacle and a top hat under the writing.

“What are you doing?” Twilight asked Dazzle who turned the bottle towards Orion’s dick and pumped a generous spurt of the liquid on to the erect member.

“Oh, just getting you both ready. Unless you would rather spend time stretching out first.” Dazzle replied, spreading the lube over Orion’s dick before giving it a quick lick herself. “My, that does taste like honey. Only the best from Fancy’s finest I suppose.”

Curious, Twilight came down and gave Orion’s dick a tentative lick herself. The taste of honey assailed her mouth as she licked off some of the anal lube. There was also a tarter flavour that she assumed was Dazzle’s own jizz. Not wanting to waste anything, Twilight opened her throat and swallowed her father’s dick down as far as she could, sucking and licking up every bead of the honey lube that she could, replacing it with her own spit. She could feel Orion trying to restrain himself and not blast his load into her mouth right then, and she had to remind herself that she had a far better goal in store for the tool that had granted her the gift of life.

Reluctantly she pulled off of Orion’s cock and once again turned around, exposing her tail hole and the thin trail of lube that was already seeping out of it. “Take me dad, take me like it was your first time.”

Orion didn’t waste any time in mounting his daughter, grabbing hold of his penis with his hooves and guiding it directly towards Twilight’s poop chute. Twilight’s rectum resisted at first, but he was insistent and quickly Twilight’s rosebud opened before him and he slipped inside. The generous coating of lube that Dazzle had spread inside before hand quickly coated his dick and he began to glide smoothly into and out of Twilight’s rump. Twilight’s body began to squirm and buck under him, further encouraging him to rut her hard.

Once he felt that he had reached a smooth pace, he lifted Twilight up and fell back down onto his back, allowing Twilight to take her position on top and obtain control over the encounter herself. Twilight reacted instantly and tried to increase her pace, ramming down as hard as she could on Orion’s flagpole.

Twilight was lost in the pleasure of feeling her father’s tool lodged in her tight ass. She had wondered why she found anal so pleasurable when her friends appeared to regard it as either disgusting – Rarity, painful – Applejack or just wrong – Fluttershy. The only pony to actually enjoy anal like she did was Rainbow, but she enjoyed almost every possible sexual perversion, so that didn’t count for much.

As she bounced on her father, her rectal walls clung to the invading member, trying to caress it with their silky touch. Twilight could feel Orion harden even further inside her passage as he came closer to releasing a burst of proto-Twilight’s. She shuddered as she imagined the feeling of the warm gloop filling her body, radiating out inside her, coating her insides in her fathers love.

A random glance at the window shattered all her illusions and broke the atmosphere of the party. Screaming, Twilight wrenched herself off Orion’s cock, exposing his tool to the air at the exact moment he came. A fountain of white semen flowed from his cock, erupting like a minature volcano. Arcs of cum shot out of the tip before landing back down, coating Orion’s cock and chest in his own material.

Everypony looked to see what had spooked Twilight and quickly they all saw it. Outside the theatre, looking in through one of the windows was a pony, one with a very long horn and a flowing mane.

Even at night and through the window, Twilight could recognise the form of her mentor. Princess Celestia had seen everything.

They were all bucked…

Twilight bowed her head as she saw the flash of light that indicated her mentor had teleported inside the building. When she looked up, she received yet another shock.

Standing before everypony was not the alabaster Princess of the Sun, but a pony covered in gold. Every aspect of her body was golden, from the tips of her hooves through to the ends of her flowing mane. The only source of colour was the whites of her eyes, made all the more visible by the fact that her pupils had contracted to almost nothing. A slightly unsettling smile was plastered on her face as she looked around at the assembled group.

“Princess, I’m so sorry about this.” Twilight called out, almost sobbing as she spoke.

The golden figure turned to look at her. “Who is this Princess you are speaking of? I don’t know any Princess. My name is… is ahh… ahh ‘Goldenrod’. Yes, that’s it, Goldenrod.”

From her tone of voice, it was clear that the pony before them was trying to put on a very bad accent, sounding exactly as if she was trying not to sound like Celestia. Despite the golden covering, she still clearly had the regal sun mark upon her flanks, and Celestia’s royal tiara was still perched on top of her head.

Despite the gravity of the situation, Twilight giggled a little bit. Clearly Celestia had gone into Trollestia mode for tonight, something she did every once in a while to break the monotony of being the ruler of a kingdom. Still she wasn’t sure what to do with her. It seemed that this ‘Goldenrod’ had no intention of busting them, but Twilight didn’t feel comfortable.

Fortunately, Cadance was the first one to step up afterwards. “Welcome ‘Goldenrod’. Would you like to join us? We can always make room for one more.”

Celestia moved into the centre of the room, looking around at all the worn out ponies. Their spirits were willing, but most of their flesh was spudgy and limp. This would not do at all. A golden glow appeared around her horn and for a second the warming power of the sun filled the room, permeating every corner and filling the bodies of the ponies present.

As the light faded, Twilight found that her fatigue had been banished. She felt as if she had just gotten a massage and a full eight hours of sleep in a second and her body was up and raring to go again. A glance around told her that the others were also experiencing similar effects, all the stallions were at full mast again, even Orion who had cum not a minute ago.

That thought brought Twilight back into the mood, and she looked down at her father. His dick stood up proudly while it was splattered in ropes of his cum and the remains of Twilight’s lube. Twilight squatted down before him and made eye contact with Orion, looking him directly in the eye as she took the head of his cock in her mouth and lowered down, opening up her throat as the tip began to prod at the back of her mouth.

The honey taste of the lube had soured slightly after spending time in her ass, but Twilight focused on the salty taste of Orion’s cum. The idea that she had once been no more than the individual sperm swimming around in her mouth humbled her slightly, but she still gratefully swallowed them all down her gullet.

Once Orion was clean again, Twilight pulled off and turned to look over at Celestia.
No, tonight she is not my mentor, she is Goldenrod, random Alicorn out for a good time Twilight reminded herself, all the while imagining the fun she could have with her princess and teacher.

Celestia had other ideas however.

“All you stallions, your princess deman… Ah, I mean, your guest requests that you give her a cum bath.” Celestia sat down on her royal flank and closed her eyes. Shining, Orion, Soarin’, Thunderlane and Big Mac found themselves caught in a yellow magical glow and lifted into the air before Celestia’s golden form.

Once they were all standing before Celestia’s seated form, the yellow glow receeded until it was only jerking their members. Celestia was jacking all five stallions at once with her magic, clearly intending to have them cover her gilded body with their reproductive waste.

Big Mac tried to resist and step back but Soarin’ seemed to be enjoying the sight of the Princess before him, trying her hardest to make him burst onto her body. Shining was hesitant but didn’t resist and Mac was. He knew that trying to resist the will of a god was impossible, and that he may as well do what Soarin’ and now Orion were doing and relax and enjoy the magical hoofjob.

Thanks to having been prepped by Twilight, Orion was the first one to blow his load over Celestia’s body. Using her magic, Celestia was able to direct every creamy rope to cover her golden face and neck. spurred on by the sight of Orion defiling the ruler of Equestria, the others soon followed suit with their own contributions to the Princesses desires.

The combined discharge from five virile stallions soon covered the golden Princess, almost rendering her white again. Throughout it all, she did not stop grinning, even when the cum dripped into her mouth and covered her teeth.

Big Mac’s load had been the most impressive, and was directed purely at Celestia’s flanks, his appletastic seed leaving a spiderweb of cum over the royal sun cutie mark. It wasn’t until she was sure that she had been covered in every drop that she was going to get that Celestia spoke again.

“Now who wants to clean my body after my bath?” This question was directed more at the mares than the stallions, who had done their part in covering the princess in the warm salty goo to being with.

Cadance was the first pony to volunteer for cleaning duty. Moving around all the others, she closed in on Celestia and gave her a deep open mouth kiss, making sure to use an excessive amount to tongue. Celestia returned the kiss with as much fervour as she could, the two princesses locking lips as is they were trying to undergo atomic fusion.

Twilight watched the princest unfold before her, feeling her juices pool around her legs as she sat down on her haunches in order to get a better grip on her clit with a hoof. Around her she could see her Mother, Spitfire and Berry do the same, though Spitfire didn’t remain solo for long. She got up and moved over to Berry and began licking her instead, the pair quickly moving into a 69 position and tongue fucking each other. Vinyl joined them soon, and the three formed a daisy chain, each one licking the next one in the sequence.

She was about to go over and join her mother or Spitfire when Twilight saw Cadance motion her over, indicating that she needed help with her cleaning. As Twilight came over, she saw Cadance break the kiss with Celestia and move onto dragging her tongue over the regal muzzle of Equestria’s ruler, licking up the copious amounts of cum that coated her body.

Between two licks, Cadance paused to swallow. “Why don’t you get started on the backside Twily?”

Celestia perked up at that. “Yes my faithful stu… I-I mean pony I have never met before. Worship my beautiful flanks.” Celestia gave her plot a little wiggle to emphasise her desire, the royal sun mark dancing before Twilight’s eyes.

Shrugging inwardly, Twilight moved in and began to lick her way up Celestia’s white streaked golden flank. If Celestia was going to pretend that she wasn’t really her tonight, then Twilight was going to take advantage and have a little fun.

She quickly noticed that the golden coating on Celestia’s body came away easily under her tongue. Twilight recognised the taste quickly, it seemed that Celestia had covered herself in Lustre Powder, the edible golden material that Rarity and the Cakes used in their products every now and then.

Celestia seemed to be enjoying her ministrations, as her breathing became shallow and she was trembling all over as Cadance sucked on her horn, trying to clean off all the sticky goo and Twilight lavished attention on her rump, one hoof lightly stroking the royal plot and ass.

Soon her entire body gave a massive jolt, and Celestia’s horn gave off one massive pulse of power. “OH SWEET ME THAT FEELS GOOD” She yelled, bucking Twilight and Cadance off her body, the remaining streaks of cum burning off as Celestia ignited with the power of the sun for a second.

Outside observers would later note the erratic motion of the sun that night, that in the depths of Luna’s night the sun made a short appearance to race across the sky for a few seconds before eclipsing the moon and then returning from where it came. Official word from the palace was that Celestia had sneezed.

When the flash of light was cleared, Twilight found that Celestia was laying on her back, panting and fanning herself with her wings. She hadn’t noticed that all the lustre powder had burned off her body, leaving the Alicorn ruler of Equestria her normal regal white with a soft rainbow mane.

“Ah ‘Goldenrod’, You OK?” Twilight asked.

“Oh, praise me that felt good.” Celestia replied, not noticing the multiple times she had referred to herself as Celestia since arriving. She was not particularly good at maintaining a disguise. She got up to her hooves once she had recovered slightly from her exhaustion. Looking around at the assembled crowd of ponies, she grinned at them all. “So, who’s up for round two?”

The remainder of the night was a blur to Shining as he fucked and sucked his way through more pony flesh than he had consumed in his entire life. By the end he had totally forgotten who he had and hadn’t been with, it may have been all of them. One thing was for certain, he didn’t envy whoever had to clean up the next day.

The next morning was a slightly complicated affair for him, as his duty roster for the next day involved him providing a threat assessment report to Princess Celestia and he wasn’t quite sure how to handle such a task after the events of the previous night. Jacking your sperm onto another pony and then fucking them raw later tends to change your relationship with them slightly.

Sighing to himself, he decided to just get it over with. Whatever Celestia had planned for them all, it would be better if it happened quickly.

Entering the throne room, he found Celestia calmly reading the local newspaper while sipping a cup of her favourite jasmine tea blend. She noticed him approaching quickly and put both items down on her side table.

“Ah, Guard Captain Armour, how nice to see you again. I trust you had a pleasant night doing… whatever it was that you were doing.”

Shining gulped slightly. “Y-yes, a very well spent evening. Cadance and I are much closer for the time spent last night.”

Celestia smiled again. “So glad to hear that. I wouldn’t know as I wasn’t anywhere near the Ponyville theatre last night.”

I never mentioned the theatre. Shining thought to himself but shrugged it off. If Celestia wanted to pretend then he could do just the same.

“I have the threat reports for the Griffon Kingdoms and the Changeling Hives for your inspection Princess.”

“Very good. Just leave them over on the table, I will read them once I catch up on local news.”

The remainder of the day, and in fact the week passed without any further allusions to the night in Ponyville. Celestia steadfastly insisted that she was not anywhere near Ponyville that night, even if not actually pressed.

At the end of the week, Shining went home to visit his parents only to find that Orion was the only one home. It seemed that Dazzle had planned a trip out to see Twilight and had taken Cadance with her.

“Bummer.” Shining through as he looked over the note. “Still, I’m sure we can find something else to do” he continued, giving his father a meaningful look.

Behind the pair, the back door opened and Soarin’ came charging in. “Hey guys, do you know where Spitfire got to? She seems to have vanished after talking to your wives.”

Shining and Orion exchanged glances.

“You don’t think?”

“Maybe.”

Orion turned back to Soarin’. “It seems our wives have decided to go on a trip to visit Twilight in Ponyville. We seem to be all on our own, if you know what I mean.”

Soarin’s wings pomfed up instantly as he took the hint. “You know, I think that bottle of mayo in the fridge may need topping up.”

Shining reached into the kitchen and grabbed the offending jar and followed his two lovers up the stairs to their bedroom.

It was going to be a good night.