"So..." Fiddles looks at the other three. "Who wants to start? We're going to be here for a while so I figured we might as well enjoy it." She waves at the stallion's sheath. "Obvious before we're done, that needs to be up and ready to go. Oh, before I forget to ask..." She turns did Luster. "Did you want me to untie you?"
The indigo nymph smiles warmly at her. I think that depends on our guests' preference. Does he want to take me as I am... or in the traditional manner?
Gel leans up against her unicorn's side, her tail brushing along his belly. "I... I think I should help prepare Rhino for her while you get her ready for him... is that alright?" She nervously smiles at the blue-maned mare.
Fiddles giggles. "Oh that's fine with me. Start him out comfortable. As for you," she pats Luster fondly, I think you and I will have a little fun of our own until their show's over, then we'll decide if we let you go or not."
Rhino holds up a hoof. "I actually would like to start traditionally..."
The mare takes it in stride. "Fair enough. I'm sure by the end of the night she'll be on her back again anyway. Now then..." She closes the distance between her wife's mouth and her own, getting to work.
The emerald pony turns to his wife. "Ok then... umm... do you want to start?"
He barely finishes his question before she's up against him, kissing him with as much tenderness as she is able. She cups her hoof against his cheek, touching their foreheads together and whispering softly to him. "I love you... please, don't ever forget that..." She closes her eyes, ignoring the quiet sigh of her friend, and tentatively raises a foreleg, running the soft frog of her hoof along his sheath. "I promise... as soon as this is over, we'll have a night all to ourselves... we'll do everything you want us to..."
He lets out a slow breath, giving her a long nuzzle as he responds. "If this night goes how I think it will... if anything I'll just want something slow and love-filled... and lots of cuddling. Sound good to you?" He gently nips her neck before licking the same spot.
She mewls softly, nodding eagerly. "Yes... I-I'd love that, too..." She bites her lip, eyeing the stubborn sheath between his legs. "Why is he being difficult, love? Is it the situation? Or..." She turns around, flashing her surprisingly flushed slit at him. "Did he simply want a better view?" She teasingly winks, shaking her hips at the stallion.
This provides quite the jump start reaction as a few good inches are suddenly out. With rhythmic pumps of the stallion's heart, the rest starts to make itself known at a more reasonable but consistent pace. One can even see Rhino's nostrils flaring as he gazes at the sight.
She giggles, winking playfully at him. "There he is... maybe we can help him along..." She flips her tail onto her back, blushing softly. "After all, you do enjoy my taste... and my sounds..."
"I guess..." Rhino scuffs the floor with a hoof. "I was actually hoping we'd do a bit more kissing... if only because I'm not sure we'll get the chance to later once things get going..."
She turns back around, smiling warmly up at him. "You only had to ask..." She leans up, pulling him into another slow, affectionate kiss.
He returns it eagerly. Sitting down, his forelegs snake around her and bring her in close, his almost fully erect shaft in between them. One hoof even cheekily snakes down to grab her flank.
She moans sweetly into their kiss, happily hugging him back. Wanting to tease him, her tail slips between them and brushes along the now-hard length.
On the bed, Luster stares in awe, her hips trembling in anticipation. Oh my... I think he's actually... bigger than your toy...
Fiddlesticks takes a peek herself, humming in thought. Looks that way... are you worried? Or perhaps... excited? A teasing hoof rubs the chitin on the nymph's stomach, swirling down south every once in a while.
She coos softly, nuzzling her wife's cheek. A little of both, I think...
Now fully ready, the stallion starts leaning forward, taking his wife with him. Never breaking the kiss, he stops once she is on her back and he embraces her from above. He actually stops their lip lock to nip repeatedly at her neck now.
She gasps and squeaks with each one, her hooves up against her chest as a sign of submission. "Y-yes... oh, Rhino..." She closes her eyes, angling her head to expose more of her neck for him.
Fiddles comments as she watches his stallionhood throb in time with Gel's gasps. Huh... they weren't kidding, he does like sounds... She peeks over at Luster. Taking notes of things you might want? As she asks this, Rhino starts slowly grinding himself against the blue nymph, keeping up his love bites.
She nods, watching her friend wrap her hooves around the stallion's neck. When she starts pressing back against him, the older changeling bites her lip, hearing the strength of her moan from where she is on the bed. Can I... watch them go at it, first? I-I want to be sure it's possible to take him...
Of course. The mare slide onto the bed next to the bound changeling. I'm interested in watching too. The stallion licks up his wife's neck before squeezing her flank again as he goes back to teasing her. At this point, I don't even think we have to say anything, just let them continue.
Gel moans and whines softly, bucking her hips up against his. "P-please... m-make love to me, Rhino... I-I need it..."
Obliging, he slides his body down hers until they both feel his pride naturally line up with hers. With almost the same pace, he pushes back up and into her, planting kisses up her chest as he moves.
She squeals in ecstasy as the first inch pops inside her, trailing off into a long, soft moan as he presses further. She instinctively wraps her legs around his back, wordlessly urging him on.
Soon he feels the familiar feeling of their hips touching as he reaches her deepest depths. Rhino kisses her as he revels in the warmth of her tunnel on his length, this actually being the first time they have been together in this way since Ruby was conceived. Histongue dances with hers as he gives a light buck into her just to enjoy the feeling more.
She moans quietly, holding him close. So long... I'd almost forgotten what this felt like... She rocks her hips forward, causing his pride to slip out slightly before sheathing back inside her.
Only focusing on her, he pulls out about halfway before going all the way back in. He looks into her eyes as he leans his forehead against hers. I love you... and I never want to stop saying that to you.
She tears up, laughing softly as she embraces him, tenderly nuzzling him. Neither do I... I'll always love you...
Luster glances at the mare next to her, giggling quietly. This is so sweet... almost like watching a beautiful romance movie...
Fiddles nods as Rhino goes in and out again as he kisses his wife. It really is... A particularly loud squeak from Gel causes the mare to laugh quietly as she rubs both hers and her spouse's thighs. Of course, then you see him spear her and you feel warm and fuzzy in a different way.
Oh, I know it... She glances down at the yellow hoof on her legs. I hope he'll have enough for the rest of the day... She squirms as a loud moan comes from the couple, its exact source unknown. I notice you... didn't drink your potion... She smiles shyly, leaning up and straining against her restraints, nipping her neck lovingly. Didn't you want to... have some fun, sugar?
I do... The mare leans down and returns the love bites, making sure to keep her neck open for more. But I didn't want to get too worked up before he got you the first time. I figure I'll drink it while he's working on you. As the pace of the two on the floor increases in almost all ways, Fiddles squirms a bit as well. And it looks like he'll treat you well.
Luster nods, nibbling and licking the nape of the mare's neck. She whines softly in need as the other nymph moans in ecstasy, wanting so badly to know how it feels to have the stallion inside her.
Rhino pumps in and out of Gel, his hooves keeping her in place as one squeezes her flank as he goes in. Their lips lock together and their tongues dance, muffling the still present sounds of their lovemaking.
The navy nymph gasps and moans, her flower tightening around him briefly. I-I'm sorry, love... it feels so good... She kisses him deeper, hoping it'd help make this moment last even a little longer.
What's there to be sorry about? He feels his own loins coil as his moment approaches. This is how it's supposed to be... us, as close as possible. He closes his eyes their passion and pressure building.
You're right... but I wanted more - oh, Luna! She breaks the kiss, crying out in sheer bliss as she hits her peak, her tunnel clamping down on his pride.
Rhino shivers as her scream courses through him. A few hard thrusts are all it takes for him to begin releasing his first seed of the night. He softly kisses her neck as he lightly pumps while emptying into her. He lets out a quiet breath as the flow stops, simply staying where he is and nuzzling her lovingly.
Luster groans softly, seeing him finish in her friend and wanting it, herself. She looks up at her wife, whimpering softly and raising her hips slightly.
Fiddles strokes her spouse's purple mane softly. "I know... I know..." She looks over at the entwined couple before looking back at Luster. "Do you want me to start unbinding you while they gather themselves?"
She nods shyly, turning her gaze to the wall. She clearly doesn't know what she is supposed to do, her docility getting the better of her.
Using her teeth, Fiddles works the suppression ring off the nymph's horn. Tossing it onto the bedside table,s he makes quick work of the ropes, letting them hang from the bedposts after.
Luster slowly embraces her wife as soon as she's freed, kissing her tenderly. She pulls her on top of her on the bed, not caring that the other couple in the room are staring.
Rhino looks to Gel curiously. "Should we... let them go for a bit?" He hasn't made an attempt to move from their positions on the floor, fairly comfortable where he is.
She giggles, kissing his nose. "I'm alright with that, love... besides, I just... want to stay like this, for a bit... you know?"
He nods, shifting one foreleg a little so not so much of his weight is on her. His head lays down next to hers, nuzzling gently.
Meanwhile, the indigo nymph has the mare on top of her, bucking her hips up against hers wantonly
Fiddles' blue tail thrashes back and forth as she attaches herself to her spouse at the lips. It almost seems like she is trying to do the same with their lower sets, considering how feverishly they are rubbing them together.
This continues for a bit, one couple heating up as the other calms down. Gel eventually, albeit reluctantly, breaks the kiss, sighing heavily. "I... I don't think we can put it off much longer, love..." She glances at the nymph on the bed, a half-smile on her lips. "She'll be needing you, any second, now..."
He peeks open an eye. "They don't seem to be slowing down from what I can see..."
She playfully taps his forehead. "You weren't looking until a second ago." She pecks him on the lips before shaking her head. "Don't you remember, love? When a heated nymph climaxes without something... inside?"
"Right... not fun..." He looks to her, his brow furrowed. "But what do you want me to do? Interrupt them?"
"Exactly that." She sheepishly smiles. "You are the one on top, at the moment..." She holds up a hoof, frowning in mock-chastisement. "And don't even think of rolling us over, Rhino."
"Of course..." Rousing himself, he takes a few steps backwards in order to fully pop out of her. His pride is surprisingly clean upon its exit, her tunnel having kept every drop inside. He clears his throat in order to get the attention of the writhing couple. "I, umm, I don't think you should go too far. We are here for a reason after all."
Luster whines, but doesn't stop the kiss. Do we have to? We aren't stopping you from taking me... She waves her tail, showing the flushed, winking slit above it.
Fiddlesticks giggles, her own slit leaking a little as it rests right above the purple one. "Not many stallions get to mount two mares at once. Just be sure you get the aim right, after all, they are so close together." She rubs her own love lips into Luster's once more.
"I... I really don't think..." Though his lower half remains ready for action, Rhino looks to his wife with an uncomfortable expression. Silently, he mouths the word 'help'.
Gel steps forward, placing a hoof on the yellow pony's shoulder. "He did say that he'd prefer traditional style... and I think it'd be best for us to wait a bit, before joining... you know?"
Fiddles doesn't seem particularly bothered by the turns of events though, as she gives her wife one last kiss before dismounting her. "Ah well, figured I'd offer at least." Her tail is quite obviously flagging as she moves to stand by Gel. "Alright, now to start on exactly the reason we are all here."
Luster looks at Rhino, nervous. I... I don't quite know what the 'traditional' pose is... She shyly brings her forelegs to her chest, averting her gaze. Can you show me?
Gel leans close to the mare and whispers to her, confused. "Is she pretending or does she really not know?"
Fiddles whispers back with a slight smirk. "Pretending. We've tried many different positions, that one a good number of times."
Rhino tilts his head at Luster, but offers his knowledge anyway. "Well... traditional is simply... either standing up, bracing your forehooves against something, or just leaning over or onto something. You know... the natural mounting position." Despite the topic, he seems completely at ease explaining this.
She tilts her head, her cheeks tinting slightly. Can you show me your... preferred variation, please?
He blinks for a moment before trying to clarify. "Are you... asking me to position you?"
She nods, nervously looking at him. That's not an issue... i-is it?
Shaking his head, he walks towards her. "No.. just wanted to make sure." He reaches the foot of the bed and rears onto it, his forehooves wrapping around her other ones as he pulls her towards him, his face neutral. As it looks like he is about to pull her off, he stops, and instead gently works his hooves under her and flips her onto her stomach before pulling her a little more so that her hips are just off the edge of the bed, but the rest of her is laying comfortably on it.
Gel watches the nymph's hindlegs swing just above the floor for a second before turning her attention to her husband. You remember what I said this morning, don't you, love?
He nods, looking at the nymph in front of him and exhaling slowly. Focus on my love for you, don't go emotion dead, let my brain have a friendship buzz for Luster?
Exactly. She quirks an eyebrow at him. Strange, considering how I can't sense anything from you...
Sorry... He shakes his head, not to clear it, but instead to fill it. He blinks as he feels himself, well, feel again, the certain part of his mind objecting to all this off to the side for a moment and instead focusing on just bare feelings.
Gel smiles, walking up and gently nuzzling him. "Better. Now, let's help our friends, okay?"
"Right..." He nods again, looking at Luster's back because it just is easier on his mind instead of looking further south.
Fiddles meanwhile, walks to the side of the bed and leans down next to her wife. Are you ready? How are you feeling?
She gulps quietly, her hindlegs pressing together, revealing her slight hesitance. I think I'm ready...
Rhino sees the nymph tense below him, a sympathetic frown coming to his face as he puts a hoof forward and rubs her back. "I won't hurt you... I promise. I can be very gentle. Gel can vouch for that."
The indigo changeling shudders under his touch, her wings suddenly snapping out to their full length. I-I guess that's fair... b-but you're still bigger than anything I've taken, before...
The stallion furrows his brow. "Umm... sorry?"
Don't be... She looks over her shoulder at him, giggling softly. It's really... what's the word... enticing?
The navy nymph raises a hoof. "I think you mean 'exciting'..."
"Ok..." He looks to each of the females around him but ends and focuses on the purple one. "So... ready?" He plants his hooves on the edge of the bed, but isn't touching her in any way.
Yes... She whimpers softly, turning back to her wife and gripping her hoof. Despite this, and her flared wings, the rest of her body appears to visibly relax as much as possible.
The stallion lets out one more exhale as he scoots up to his proper position. As soon as he feels his tip rest against her slit, he actually flinches back slightly, shooting an apologetic glance to his wife.
She leans close, whispering into his ear. "You know it's fine right now, love..." She smiles, waving a hoof at him. "Go ahead..."
Nodding, he focuses on the back of Luster's head and lines up again. He waits to see her reaction before he pushes in.
The nymph whines softly, trying to push back at him but, unable to reach the floor, she can only grind against his belly.
Slowly, the stallion leans forward, pressing against the slick slit. His flared head resists sliding into the small hole until the combination of lubrication and force slowly puts it inside.
Luster squeals, her tunnel clamping down, trying to keep him from moving further. Her tail wraps around his back, trying to caress him like a soft breeze.
His hoof starts rubbing her back again, concerned. "Just let me know when you're ready..."
She takes a second, breathing calmly to settle herself down, before nodding, her tail moving around his hips and gently pulling him closer. I... I'm ready...
He nods, leaning forward and moving his hips. His progress is what one would normally call very slow, but considering the tightness of the tunnel, he dare not go faster.
The nymph grits her teeth at the first two inches, not sure how to take the stretching. As he hits the third, however, she lets out a quiet moan, surprising herself.
Rhino's ear and length twitch at the sound. Still though, he continues, relaxing and keeping one part of his mind of his wife as the rest of him acts instinctively.
She coos, letting her head fall to the mattress. She slowly gets used to how big he is, yet each inch makes her start over. The constant motion causes her to lose any ache she might've had, pleasure taking the forefront of her mind. Still, she grips her wife's hoof a little tighter, focusing on her love for the mare.
As she sees the stallion get over half of his shaft into the nymph and keep going, Fiddles thinks to Gel. Physically everything seems to be going fine, how are things on the emotional spectrum?
Well... She taps her chin, glancing from one to the other. She's giving off a lot of love... a little lust, too... as for Rhino... She smiles softly, playfully elbowing her side. He's doing great. Love enough for a whole squad to thrive a full day... and then some... The navy changeling frowns, her gaze falling to the floor. I... he's thinking of me... right?
The mare raises an eyebrow at the blue nymph. Somehow I doubt he has that much love for anypony... save two. One of them is still in diapers.
I suppose I just love hyperbole. She sticks her tongue out at her. Still, it's quite a bit. More than Luster, even.
Fiddles huffs slightly. Well... I'm sure it's just from the fact that her mind isn't all there in her heat, that's all. Still, her glance does go to her wife.
I'm sure that's it... Gel sighs, shaking her head.
Both of them turn back to the other two as a long grunt from the stallion as his hips meet those of the nymph below him.
Luster groans softly, her eyelids fluttering closed. S-so full... how can she take him so easily?
Rhino rubs her back again, speaking softly. "Do you want me to go ahead or wait?"
I've waited long enough... She looks over her shoulder at him, smiling shyly. Please, go ahead...
"Alright." The stallion exhales before pulling almost all the way out and going back in at a decent speed, starting the repetitive process that makes both their nerves scream from the sensations.
Her hooves grip the sheets and her wife's foreleg. Her eyes screw shut, and a loud moan escapes her lips, her mind almost blanking out from the more than welcome feelings.
A tingle going down his spine from the sounds of the nymph's pleasure, Rhino has to work a moment to organize his thoughts enough to separate his primal instinct and his thoughts of his wife, careful not to let them mix. The result is a sort of light buzz in his head as the rhythmic movements continue.
She tries to press back against him, cooing and moaning sweetly. Please... harder... I-I can take it...
Gel leans over to the mare next to her, whispering quietly. "So... she was like this, last time she was in heat, too?"
Fiddles nods, answering in the same whisper. "Pretty much yes, actually. She's definitely got the need, but it's like... it comes with that reversal of her usual role. She's usually the one on top much of the time you see." The stallion hilts inside the nymph again.
She nods, watching the two of them, her ears twitching with each lustful noise coming from her friend's lips. "Am... am I weird if I'm a little turned on by this?"
"I think you'd be weird if you're not." The mare nods, grinding her own thighs a bit. "You're husband, who you're attracted to, is sitting there performing sexual acts in front of you, almost like you are seeing what someone was seeing if he did this to you. So, in a way, you're imagining him on you I suppose."
"I-I am..." Gel looks to her, confused. "Though... which would you be, in this case?"
"Honestly?" Another pounding and another moan. "I wouldn't mind being either... or both."
"I... really?" She blinks, confused. "How would you... um..." She gestures to the groaning stallion, biting her lip at the sound of their hips smacking together.
"Well..." One of Fiddles' hooves starts working it's way between her legs as she speaks. "If we weren't in this situation and I was allowed to indulge... probably have him taking me while I take Luster with a toy... I don't think I would do it again after tonight, but something about being sandwiched between them... Do you feel the same?"
"I... I can see that..." She sheepishly smiles, shrugging a bit. "I'd... want him taking me... and I'd probably just use my tongue..." She turns her gaze to her hooves, fidgeting as they are. "I may like to roleplay... but, personally, I don't like to use toys..."
The mare continues the conversation, despite the ever increasing tempo and sounds from the ones closest to them. "Any reason why? You haven't even thought of having them used on you, say... so your stallion can take you multiple places at once?"
She grimaces, shaking her head. "I-I don't think I'd be able to handle that... besides, that's like saying he's not enough of a stallion for me... isn't it?" She trembles as the lewd, passionate noises before her become louder. "I... I don't know if I can wait for him, again..."
Fiddles mutters loud enough for Gel to hear as her hoof strokes her slit. "Definitely gonna need something for me to use on myself in their next round..." She shakes her head. "What do you mean you don't know if you can wait for him?"
She blushes brightly, her ears flattening against her head. "I... I want him in me, again... so badly..."
"Ah I see..." The mare's eyes widen as she suddenly grabs the nymph and points. "Oh, looks like they're close! Why don't we see how they feel afterwards and then we'll see where things go, hmm?"
Indeed, Rhino can be seen getting his familiar intense gaze as he closes in on his release.
Luster, meanwhile, is moaning lustfully, opening an eye to look at her wife. She smiles warmly before another thrust makes her whine in need. Harder... please, don't hold back!
He listens, leaning down to where his head is right above her back as his hips hammer into hers. His shaft is shimmering with her juices as it slides in and out. The muscles in his flanks are tense as they work themselves hard. Finally with a few more powerful slams, the reason for the deed begins spilling itself out.
The nymph arches her back, her mouth open in a silent cry of ecstasy. Her walls clamp down on his pride, sealing his seed inside of her.
Gel blinks, tilting her head to one side in confusion. "Is... is something wrong? Why isn't she... you know... moaning?"
As both participants ride out their climaxes, Fiddles provides the simple answer. "Well... such screams of passion at the height of things generally are done with the voice so... well, you know. Still though, what you see in her face and body makes up for it."
"Oh." She squirms slightly, embarrassed. "I-I suppose that makes sense... so... we should check on them, right?"
"Sure." The yellow mare goes over to the bed, moving her head in front of Luster's and nuzzling her affectionately.
The navy nymph, meanwhile, walks up to Rhino, gently pecking his cheek. "You did great, love. I could feel the affection in the air... and I believe it was more than enough."
"Good..." He pants a little before giving her a small smile and kissing her. "One round down... who knows how many more to go..."