Prompt: Duct Tape, Latex, Chloroform
You travel down the well worn streets of Ponyville, heading to the party place of all time. Berrypunch Pinkie Pie, and Vinyl Scratch had teamed together to throw Equestria's wildest party. It was promised to be massive, nearly all of Ponyville's adult population was going to be there and ponies were flocking from all over Equestria. Your blue coat was stained and dirty from the days work helping out with rebuilding the Apple family's barn. Your horn ached slightly from the execration you had used to help move the heavier prices. You rub it slightly, causing small notes of pleasure to race down it and help relive the exhaustion. It was time to let loose.
You shield your ears as the party cannon goes off, throwing banners and confetti all over Vinyl's house.
"Party time, ponies!!" screamed Pinkie. You shake you head and try to kill the ringing in your ears.
If Pinkie is gonna go Pinkamenia during this party, shit's gonna go down hard.
You push the door open and are nearly blasted backwards by the immediate bass drop.
Forcing yourself through the sheer awesome wubs, you gaze amazedly at the spectacle before you. DJ PON3 was on a raise platform above a dance floor laced with colorful lasers that shot across the room.
"Hey! Blueharvest! Over here!!" yelled Lyra from the make shift bar. You headed your way over while she waved Berrypunch over.
"What'll you have, dear?" so far, Berrypunch's language was showing no signs of her alcohol consumption. Although, when it came to her, one had no idea how much she'd had until she passed out.
"Somethin' strong," you said as you pull up to the counter. Berry slid a shot of whisky your way and you down it immediately.
"Whoa, slow down there partner," said Lyra as she sipped on some fruity drink with a orange peep hanging off the rim in a spiral.
"Nah, I want to get hammered," you respond.
"Rough day?" she asked as Berry slid another shot towards you.
"Not really, it's just a Friday so I feel the need to hate waking up tomorrow morning," you said, downing that one as well.
"I like this drink, ANOTHER!" you yell as you slid the glass back at Berry. You already felt your body start to show the effects as you gradually became more rowdy.
"Whash are yous dooooingg here?" being a unicorn, your alcohol tolerance was not the best. It didn't help this was one of the few parties you'd been to in a long while.
She smiled at your attempts at understandable English, "I'm just a girl looking for a good time is all," she said seductively.
"Welsh, yous found yourssselfish a wild stallion herish," your slurring quickly rose to hard to understand levels as you shot another glass back.
"Well then, how about we retire to one of the upper rooms?" she said as she started walking away from the bar. You hurriedly stumble after the seafoam green mare. She paused and gave you a good view of her flank before swaying up the stairs.
You gaze drunkedly up at her before starting after her again. Your hoof catches the first step and you faceplant, hard.
You shake your head and look up at her. Her hoof was raised to poorly cover the grin threatening to spread across her entire face. You grin a drunken grin and stumble to your feet, hurriedly taking off up the stairs.
She was kind enough to wait at the of the stairs, her grin now fully stretched across her face. She steadies you with a hoof as you stumble up the last two steps.
"Alright, ya drunken frenchman," she said teasingly.
"Ah'm noot druuunk, justa little tipsy, isall," you say, slurring more.
Lyra helps you stumble down the hallway and you both stop in front of a door, after bumping multiple times off both walls.
She unlocks the door and leads you inside. Lyra turns off the fan, throwing up dust that seemed determined to hit your nose.
You sneeze multiple times, each one stirring up more dust then the last before Lyra hands you a tissue.
After you use it to wipe your nose, you realize the tissue seemed slightly damp before you used it. "Why was this tissue daaaaaaammmmm....." thud.
"Oh dear, it seems I put a little to much chloroform on that," said Lyra with an evil grin.
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You jump awake and immediately strain against bonds holding down his arms and torso.
"The fu-?" you cut off suddenly as you realize that you are held down to the wooden table by duct table. Your legs hang off the edge up to your waist while your head is jutting off the other edge at the shoulders.
"The fuck?!" you complete the full word. Your legs were spread apart and you felt a cool breeze flow across your nether regions. Your head was free to move and you stretched your neck to it's limits. A light shined above you, shrouding any thing else around the table in black shadows. Shiny silver tape held down his arms at the wrists. Several strips laid across his chest and abdomen.
Light reflected from your legs, drawing a closer look. Something shiny was on your legs...
You snap your head back in shock. Black latex wrapped around your thighs and a little bit up past your hips. The latex was purposely put on to leave the groin open...
You begin struggling against the supposedly weak bonds containing your wrists.
"Uh, Uh, Uh," said a voice from the darkness and you freeze your movements.
Lyra stepped out of the shadows and into the bright light.
And then Pinkie.
And then Berrypunch.
And then Vinyl Scratch all stepped into the light.
"Hey, ladies," a nervous sweat breaks out on your forehead as you try to keep your cool.
They form up on you. Lyra by your legs with Vinyl Scratch, Berrypunch was by you head, and Pinkie just stood on your left. Watching.
"Well, you did say you're a wild stallion, didn't you?" Lyra asked innocently.
She spread his legs and stood between them, "You ready, Vinly?" she asked sweetly.
"Aww yeah," said the Disc Jockey.
You watch with growing horror as Vinyl begins casting her magic. Your eyes threaten to explode from your head as a long, cylindrical, and slightly curved object began growing between her legs.
"Are you gonna join in, Berry?" she asked.
"Nah, I might go down and swipe another for me alone," she said while grinning crazily.
"Pinkie?"
The normally poofy mane of the party pony had gone flat, creating a wall of her to cover half her face. She shook her head, disturbing the otherwise perfectly flat sheet.
"Alrighty then," Lyra placed her hands on your abdomen and hauled herself onto you, straddling your waist with her knees on the table.
You get physically excited involuntarily, and your sword perks up, trying to meet with the mare waiting above it.
"Whoa, there," said Vinyl, "You gotta let me get ready. Vinyl's magic grasped your legs and hoisted them off the table, causing your manhood to get even closer to the waiting mare above you.
Vinyl pulled your legs apart and slid between them, her waist beneath your's.
A slick point slides across your sphincter and you shudder from the cold material. Vinyl eased forward and tested it, pleased when the tip slid through.
"Just be happy I used a lube spell along with the Faux Dick," she said as he grunted from the alien experience.
"Waiting on you now," she said to Lyra.
Lyra smirked slightly at this and lit up her horn. You yelp as a force grabs your pocket rocket and begins jerking it rapidly up and down. You harden nearly instantly and Lyra smiles in satisfaction.
She slowly lowered herself onto you and held your appendage on a steady course with her descending plot.
With a small *squish* your appendage enters smoothly. "Now for the fun part," she said devilishly.
She slammed herself down hard against your staff, sending you into a de driven daze. As she raised herself off your tower, Vinyl shoved her faux appendage roughly into your plot. You yell out at the sudden onrush of pain as your sphincter was stretched fated then it should be. Vinyl withdrew and Lyra brought herself back down, your pair slapped against the bottom of her lips from the rebounding force. You buck you hips into her, causing you to penetrate deeper inside her.
"Oh, yeah," Lyra moaned through half lidded eyes. She raised again and this time you were prepared for what Vinyl had in store.
All three parties carried on for quite a bit while Pinkie just sat there, watching quietly.
You feel yourself reaching climax quickly and you judge by Lyra's quickening breathing that she was almost there as well.
Lyra picked up the pace, and Vinyl matched it. Finally, both mares broke sync and started thrusting/riding in an uncontrollable frenzy. Lyra's inner muscles clenched on your member suddenly and she released thick juice that slid down your shaft. The clenching caused you to climax fully and you shot your seed deep inside Lyra and it mixed with her juices.
Vinyl thrusts a few more times before shoving herself in hard and deep. You yell despite yourself as her faux penis twitched violently inside you. You buck from the new feeling, eliciting a pleasant moan from Lyra, as Vinyl shot her own warm load inside you.
Lyra remained on you as Vinyl completely withdrew and vanished the magical appendage. She fell to her knees and began licking your jewels and up to Lyra's cherry, taking in the mixture of juices.
Lyra dropped her head down to lay it on chest, still keeping you fully sheathed. You both moan in harmony as Vinyl's tongue skillfully lapped around the entwined sexes.
You say softly through the powerful orgasm, "You know, pant, I would've, pant, down that, pant, voluntarily."
"That wasn't the point," said Lyra. She looked over at Pinkie, "How was that?"
"Good, but you'll have to be more dominating to advance to the next level," with that, the pink mare left the room with smirk at you.
"I don't know what's wrong with her, I enjoyed that," said Lyra.
A/N Bear with me, this was written during (I usually do prompt writes before and/or after swim meets) the freaking swim meet with me rushin to and from events. I know this probably seems rushed and I don't need the world to point it out.
Well, if you enjoyed this, check out my other works particulary Apple of Twi's Eye.
Also, check out the user Lunar-tic, he and two other people are the cause for this.
~Knight Wing out
