Every Summer

*Disclaimer about not owning My Little Pony.

*Disclaimer about not operating heavy machinery after reading this fic.

For Macintosh, the room was rapidly becoming blurry. He felt his member growing in stiffness, completely out of his own control. The heat that had started in his head now spread over his entire body, and it was nonetheless pleasurable. He likened it to having a bit too much cider to drink with some whiskey on top of it.

Even as his vision became more obscured, Mac’s sense of smell began to heighten. He could smell Rarity’s marehood. He wasn’t sure how she’d masked it before she drugged him, but he wasn’t up to the task of figuring that one out at the moment.
About that time, there was a soft couple of knocks at the door.

“That must be Twilight now, my dear Macintosh!” she pranced over to the door of the little clubhouse and flung the door open.

Somehow, Macintosh managed to roll himself over onto his right side to see the door. And there did none other than the purple mare of magic stand. Even in his current state he could make her out clearly. That soft purple coat, those lovely eyes….that perfectly shaped plot.

The two unicorns nuzzled each other before entering the clubhouse, locking the door again behind them.

“I didn’t think you’d actually be able to catch him like this, Rarity,” Twilight smiled somewhat nervously between Macintosh and Rarity. Macintosh went to make words of protest, but found his ability to speak had run off somewhere and left him to his sexy fate.

“Oh, but of course! It wasn’t difficult, mind you. Poor little Mackie Mac here let his manners get the best of him!” she beamed in success.

The two passed over him and to the other side of the room. He rolled over again, watching them as they sashayed past him. Maybe not as much of a sashay as a....rapewalk, as he put it in his mind. Even so, his eyes never left their backsides. Macintosh was a modest pony, so to catch his own self staring was embarrassing to say the least. It also went to show just how far whatever he’d been drugged with had already taken him.

The two mares rummaged through Rarity’s saddlebags, producing another lacy blue and purple outfit for Twilight. Twilight blushed at the thought, but it was quickly overpowered by the heat. Normally, she’d been in Canterlot for the heat, where magic kept most ponies within bearable levels of urges. This was her first time staying in Ponyville for it, and for Twilight, it was becoming far too intense.

Twilight wiggled her way into the kinky little outfit and found she was enjoying how it pulled at her body in all the right places. Her ears drooped and she let out a contented sigh as Rarity made the final adjustments to her garments.

“Look at you! You look absolutely stunning!....so, sexy,” Rarity whispered into her ear as she pulled a mirror in front of Twilight with her magic. Twilight took a moment to admire how she looked, but that nagging feeling in her hindquarters kept her from staring too long. She didn’t believe the heat could get this bad.

It’s actually starting to hurt, she thought. She looked over her shoulder to see Macintosh still lying on the floor, his cock at full attention.

“Are you sure he can’t get up?” Twilight asked her friend, glancing behind her to see Macintosh staring intently at her rear.

“For the time being, the only ‘getting up’ he will be doing is as he is demonstrating now. He won’t be running out on us,” Rarity patted her unicorn friend on the shoulder.

“How do you know that?”

Rarity coughed and tilted her head towards Macintosh’s member. Twilight’s mouth “o’d” and her eyes became glued to his phallus. She’d seen them in her textbooks before, but this was her first time being in the presence of such…for its intended purpose anyway.

Rarity walked back over to the stallion laying on the floor, his nostrils now flaring with each breath he took.

“Now Macintosh, you are not the only pony here for their first time. This is Twilight’s first time, and we’re going to make it, special, just for her,” Rarity turned her head back to Twilight as she referenced her, giving her a wink which caused Twilight to blush and look away from the other two.

“As a matter of fact, Twilight came to me last night just enthralled in the heat. So I promised her I would get her a stallion for us, and I keep true to my promises,” Rarity spoke softly, enticingly to the stallion as she knelt down to his face.

“As such, we will be taking things nice,“ she kissed him on the muzzle, “and slow.”

The only reply she received was a sharp snort from the stallion. He was losing control of himself. Not so much that he wanted to hurt anypony, but at this point there was really only one thing that was going to help him.

“You really shouldn’t fight it, dear Macintosh,” Rarity cooed. “It would be much more pleasurable for you to relax and enjoy yourself.”

The words she spoke to him seemed to become numb, dull. All he could really see now where shapes and colors. The smell though, he could probably smell a fresh apple fritter even if it were locked in an underground bunker a hundred miles away, if he could get around the scent of the tow excited mares in the room.

Rarity moved over next to Macintosh’s head. She rolled him onto his back and held him there with her magic for a bit before letting go. He remained on his back, cock bouncing up and down rhythmically with his now flustered heartbeat.

“Now, come here, my dear,” Rarity called out to Twilight.

Twilight took a few shy steps towards the large stallion on the floor. Getting just a hoof’s reach away she stopped, marveling at the site below her. Rarity gently grabbed her friend and helped position her over the large workhorse.

“It’s going to take some finesse to do this, but it is entirely possible for the lady to be on top,” Rarity noted. Twilight’s nether lips were now over Macintosh’s shaft, and Rarity had placed herself over his face. Twilight and Rarity were now face to face over the large stallion.

“Usually, I’m not one for jumping straight into th-MMMPPPFFFF!” and excited squeal tried to escape the white unicorn’s lips before being caught in a set of purple ones.

Twilight was almost as surprised as her friend, but her body had had enough waiting around. She had never really kissed or been kissed, but at this point it didn’t matter to her. She darted her tongue at Rarity’s lips, which gave way quickly. Twilight’s tongue seemed to be working on its own. Not that Rarity minded. This was a kiss of passion, no thought should ever taint a kiss so, wild.

Rarity lowered rear down to Macintosh’s muzzle. She felt him sniffing at her marehood. It tickled her a bit. She began to form words to get Macintosh down to business, but his large tongue ran over her lips, silencing that sentence into oblivion. Rather, she moaned into Twilight’s kiss, pushing back against her friend as her own arousal grew and grew.
Twilight rammed her hips downward, dragging her sex along Macintosh’s shaft. She ground into him, pure passion and lust taking charge. Her loins were now on fire. Or they would be if it wasn’t for the rapid building of moisture down there.
Macintosh was now rather lost. He knew he was now eating out the gorgeous Rarity, and his crush was grinding on his cock. Not much else was registering. A stray thought about what day it was flew through his mind once. Once.

Twilight continued to grind into him. She eventually broke her kiss off with Rarity, who was now moaning quite loudly and in very unladylike fashions. Twilight felt the urge to be doing so as well, but she couldn’t quite focus enough to do so. Rarity looked up at her, her blue eyes glazed with lust, crimson touching her cheeks. Absolutely ravenous.

This…this is really happening? Twilight grabbed for reality in her mind. She lolled her head back, reveling in the sensations wracking her body. It still wasn’t quite enough. It was like trying to quench a thirst in the desert with only a mouthful of water.

Twilight lifted herself slightly off of Macintosh and moved forward enough that his head began to push at her folds. She gently rocked into him a few times to test the waters, as it were. This did cause her to moan. She wasn’t sure why she was teasing herself, not to mention the stallion beneath her, but it felt so good.

Rarity had seen Twilight maneuver herself to line up the bits. She eased back enough to give her friend room to move, thought Macintosh stretched his neck to stay with her now swollen lips. She continued to watch her friend get ever closer to her first full penetration, wanting to catch her full reaction to the sensation.

Twilight steeled her mind and began to slide the stallion’s pride into her warm, wet insides. It didn’t get in very far before she clenched her eyes shut in a sharp wince of pain, but she continued to take him in. She wasn’t sure how much more there was of him to go, the feelings of pleasure and pain mixed together threw her mind for a loop. Her back legs began to shake, threatening to buckle, and she could feel her marehood growing even wetter. Eventually she did bottom out. She remained relatively still for a moment or two before looking to see how much was left of him. While there was still a bit of him to go, she had managed to take over half of it inside her. Her walls suddenly twitched of their own accord, sending rippling waves of pleasure over her body. Any pain that had occurred leading to that point was forgotten. Twilight then found her body slowly moving forward, letting him out somewhat, before slowly moving back again. Robotically this slow motion continued for a few minutes.

Rarity ground herself harder into Macintosh’s face, who met her eagerly with his tongue. Seeing Twilight’s cute faces as she took him in was pushing her well on her way to climax. The sudden invasion of the stallion’s tongue into her slit though is what pushed her over the edge without warning.

“EEEEEEEE!!!!!” Rarity squealed as she came, hard. Her whole body spasmed. She threw her head back, grunting as she rode the waves of ecstasy. She eventually felt the extreme wetness between her hind legs and knew she had probably just drowned poor Macintosh.

Between Twilight finally riding his cock and Rarity cumming all over his face, Macintosh found some conscious ground again. He swung a foreleg around Rarity and pulled her down onto his face even harder, licking her all up ferociously. She seemed to agree with it and let out a loud moan. He didn’t care about any lovey-dovey stuff at the moment. Right now, he was about to buck him some mares. He began to pump into Twilight slowly, but forcefully. It caught her off guard at first and she squealed slightly, but soon she found his rhythm and matched him.

The passion of the workhorse and the librarian didn’t last more than just a few minutes. Macintosh hit his top quickly, from both how tight and hot Twilight was and the erotic lovemaking Rarity was afflicting to his face. He felt his orgasm approaching when he felt Twilight’s walls clench and pulse around his cock. She was already cumming, and that sent him over the edge. He came hard and deep into Twilight, draining his seed inside of her. His cock twitched and surged a few times before growing still.

Twilight didn’t know how an orgasm could suddenly grow stronger. At least not until after she began to cum which prompted Macintosh to cum as well. Then it hit her hard. A sharp intake of breath was the only sound she made. She clenched her teeth hard otherwise, bucking slightly into his cock as ecstasy washed over her body. She felt his seed flowing into her womb which she thought would be either embarrassing or alarming, but it wasn’t…it was hot.

Rarity was not lost to this situation. She gently rocked her rear over Mac’s face, staring behind her at her friend as she had her first orgasm with a partner. Or two, exactly. She’d heard Macintosh grunting, so she had assumed he came with Twilight. It was sweet in her mind. Even better was she was nearing her own second orgasm. She lifted herself off of Macintosh’s face and rolled onto her back, planting a hoof and rubbing her clit furiously so as not to be left out. By the time that she could tell Twilight was just beginning to come down off of her orgasm, Rarity hit her second. It wasn’t quite as wet as the first, but it still sent a small stream over the two in front of her.

Twilight collapsed onto Macintosh’s chest and closed her eyes. Small ripples of pleasure continued to wash over her and his cock twitched every now and again in her. With her eyes closed she focused on catching her breath and enjoying the afterglow.

Rarity fell onto her back during her second orgasm. She rolled side to side as it washed over her. Eventually it subsided into afterglow and she rotated herself enough to stare at the other two.

Macintosh tried to catch his breath and hold onto his bit of conscious ground. He felt himself twitching inside Twilight, and his seed running out of her and down his length before landing on his lower belly.

The trio laid there on the floor of the clubhouse for a while, just happily converting oxygen into carbon dioxide.

Twilight was the first to move. She raised herself up and forward until Macintosh fell out of her and onto his belly with a wet smack. She felt his cum running out of her and down her right hind leg. Gross? No, still hot. She tried to walk, but ending up fumbling over towards her white unicorn friend.

“Hey,” she breathed hard.

“Hey,” Rarity smiled.

“Eeyup,” Macintosh thundered. This threw the girls into giggles.

Full functions returned to Macintosh as the spell wore off. He got up, shook out each of his legs and craned his neck around just to check.

“Well, drat. It didn’t work for as long as I planned,” Rarity huffed, figuring he was getting ready to bolt.

But he didn’t. Instead, he stood there collecting his thoughts. Mac wasn’t sure why he’d held out for so long. That was actually very nice. And they enjoyed it, too. Maybe it was the sport of running away from mares that drove him. He rested his case on that.

“So…uh…” he started. A white glow suspended him into the air.

“Oh no you don’t, mister! I haven’t had MY turn yet!” Rarity growled at him.

“…wasn’t plannin’ on runnin’ miss,” Mac said quietly.

Rarity blinked, then his rapidly regrowing member caught her eye.

“Figured on more ruttin’,” he smiled.

Rarity eased him back to the ground and release her magic upon him.

“Now there’s a good boy,” she walked up to him and patted his nose.

Without warning, Mac grabbed her haunches and spun her around to which she screamed. But she silenced as soon as he mounted atop her back, placed a forehoof against the small of her neck and pushed her into the floor. From there he proceeded to begin bucking her wild.

“YES! YES!” Rarity screamed.

In all honesty, Macintosh was slightly angry with her, but at the same time he just wanted to buck her into next year. So that’s what he laid about doing. He just plowed her over and over, a delightful smacking sound filling the room as he drove home into her.

Twilight wasn’t quite sure what just happened. Dear Princess of the Sun, Celestia herself! He’s rutting her like no tomorrow! Had Twilight’s jaw fell any farther it would have went through the floor. On one hoof, it was slightly odd seeing ponies she knew like this. On the other hoof, it was quite arousing. Twilight felt herself growing wet again, and hot like before.

Rarity noticed the awkwardness of her friend. Upon the small amount of focus she could get between Macintosh’s thrusts, she could also tell she was getting turned on. She beckoned Twilight over with a hoof. Twilight approached her slowly, not sure as to what Rarity had in mind. As soon as Twilight was in reach, Rarity pulled her head down and took that beautiful purple horn into her mouth.

Twilight’s eyes bugged out, her left foreleg collapsed and her tail flicked wildly. She fell the rest of the way down in front of her friend in wild, jerking spasms.

OhmyCelestiathisissoooooooooogggggoooooooooooooooooooooddddddddd, her tongue lolled out of her mouth and her eyes rolled into the back of her head.

Rarity ran her tongue over the spiraled fluting of her friend’s horn. Slowly and methodically she circled her tongue with the spiral to the bottom, then again to the top. Every now and again she ran her tongue flat against the horn and dragged it up and down. This sent Twilight into uttering pure nonsense with occasional bouts of moaning.

Macintosh had heard from his time in school that unicorn fillies loved to have their horns played with. He never got the chance to go hands on with the theory, but by the looks of what was laying out in front of him it was true. It gave him a wicked idea. He brought his free hoof to Rarity’s own horn and drug his rough hoof across the fluting. She moaned in delight, her walls clenching even harder around his shaft. The idea played in his mind to suck on it, but something about that seemed weird….and gay.

His thoughts were interrupted by Twilight crying out as she came. Rarity let the other unicorn’s horn out of her mouth, brilliant pieces of light dripping out of her mouth and off of Twilight’s horn. On any other day for Macintosh, that might have seemed strange. He watched Twilight contort her body in what was obviously a deep orgasm. Her little squeals and cries pushed him at a different level to plow harder into Rarity.

Rarity was still trying to make sense of what had just happened inside her mouth and head. Not only had Twilight managed to shoot pure magical energy out of her horn, but somehow her pleasure had amplified Rarity’s own. And now that Macintosh was bucking her even harder, she was on the cusp of another orgasm.

But it was too far for Macintosh to push onward. He grunted as he began to cum again, this time inside Rarity. He was a fair bit drier this time, but he still managed to get off quite a load inside of her. He wondered if she was going to protest against him staying inside her.

Rarity answered any mysteries of the matter by rubbing her rear into Mac’s belly, putting pressure on her clit. She wiggled around his throbbing cock enough to send her over the edge for a third time. She convulsed under Macintosh, draining his cock. Her squeaks grew into grunts as the waves of her orgasm flowed through her body. Eventually, the spasms grew weaker and a deep, comforting warmth settled into her.

Macintosh simply eased onto his left side and scooted himself and Rarity up to Twilight. All three were again out of breath, but Twilight seemed still be in another place. Mac’s cock was beginning to soften, but was met with objection when he went to pull out. Instead, Rarity pulled his foreleg over her body and pressed herself into his chest and onto his cock. They laid there for a while like that until Twilight came to.

“Ugnnhh,” was all Twilight could muster.

Rarity grunted in response. She pushed Twilight around with her hooves so that she could pull her into her embrace. Twilight’s hindquarters were still shaking which set Rarity to wondering if she was still in an orgasm. Eventually though the shaking stopped and the purple unicorn’s breathing evened and slowed. Within minutes, Twilight was fast asleep. Rarity, also feeling tired, noticed Macintosh had settled into the same breathing pattern as Twilight. Figuring she was the only pony awake, she also closed her eyes and fell into a deep slumber. Just a few minutes later, all three were fast asleep.

Sometime that afternoon…

Rustling outside the clubhouse…

“We just need to grab the notebook for Scootaloo’s new trick for plannin’ her jump,” came a little country voice.

Mac’s ear twitched.