The sounds of groaning, muffled-but-silent screaming, and drained moaning all die down, the round of coitus ending. Luster, on her back, lets her limbs flop out the the side as she once again feels her womb full of fresh potent stallion seed, some even dribbling onto the covers now. Her body is sated for the moment, but she knows it'll be hungry for more once she recovers a little.
Fiddlesticks is much the same level of exhaustion, though the way she crawls off her wife's face where she had been mercilessly eaten to many happy screams of pleasure, suggests perhaps she needs to take a break before going again.
Rhino, having gotten the biggest dose of the stamina draught, is still harder than stone as his shaft pops out of the purple slit in front of him. Sweat dots the stallion's brow and adds to the musky smell he gives off, only driving the females wilder.
Gel sits off to the side, trembling softly as she stares at the scene before her. She's visibly struggling with something, but what is unclear.
Luster groans softly, rubbing her belly. That was amazing... you really know how to treat a nymph...
At this, the navy changeling's eye twitches and she storms forward. She hefts herself up onto the bed over her friend, her tail flagging high over her flanks. "Let's show them how good you really are." She shakes her rump, laying on her friend completely to spread her cheeks, revealing her puffy flower and near-pristine rosebud. "Ravage me, Rhino!"
Uttering an animalistic growl, the stallion adjusts his aim and thrusts. Still slightly groggy from the last round, his aim is a bit off, but he doesn't complain as he well-slicked head buries itself deep into Gel's rosebud.
She definitely isn't complaining, as a loud cry of ecstasy escapes her. "Yes! M-more!" She pushes back at him, panting and moaning in need.
The familiar feeling and sound of his wife urging him on, Rhino takes a step forward to better his stance. Suddenly, he firmly grabs her flanks and holds them in place as he jams himself into her up to the hilt.
She squeals, her back arching from the sensations going through her. She grinds her hindquarters against his groin, smiling back at him, her tongue hanging out of the corner of her mouth. Remember, love, don't hold back... I want you to rut me...
With pleasure. His forelegs plant themselves to either side of the two nymph pile. Leaning down, he rests his stomach on Gel's back, putting just a little bit of his weight on her as his head reaches forward, nipping, licking, and kissing her neck. Finally, his hips pull backwards before slamming forward, resulting in a resounding clap of sound.
The changeling moans sweetly, enjoying the power behind his hips. She looks down, seeing her friend's hungry gaze, and, with a coy smile, leans down, capturing the stunned nymph's lips with her own.
The stallion pounds into her again and sees what she is doing. His actions continue simply because he is unsure of how to react. On one hoof, his wife is kissing another mare, which isn't as bad as a stallion and to some level... kind of arousing. On the other hoof... his wife is kissing someone other than him... which ignites aggressive protective feelings. Knowing it's in the heat of the moment, Rhino channels his frustrating indecision into his thrusts, the very bed moving from the power of them now.
The two nymphs continue to passionately kiss, the actions of the stallion only making it more heated. At the peak of each thrust, Luster's button is pressed by the belly of the smaller nymph, causing a jolt of pleasure to course through her body. Gel, meanwhile, is completely focused on the stiff pride hammering into her, starting to compress the cloud bed beneath them with his force.
Leaning his head down as he pounds, Rhino' teeth manage to grab Gel's tail as it lays across her back from flagging so much. Each time he thrusts in now, he yanks on the tail, curling her spine upward into his hips. This also has the effect of allowing his orbs to smack against her nub now.
She can only last for a few of these before she has to break her kiss. She arches her back, crying out in ecstasy as her rosebud flutters around his length. "Rhino!"
Her screech only encourages the stallion. His thoughts only of her, he tucks his head against her neck as he continues hammering her. As she rides out her climax, her juices flooding out and hitting everything from the purple slit below to the orbs above from the fact that the tail-pulling keeps changing the angle he enters at. She rides almost all the way through her release before the stallion finally begins his own, his seed spilling deep within her accompanied by a groan of satisfaction.
Gel coos softly, the tip of her tail flicking in pleasure as she feels the warmth spreading in her belly. She collapses on top of the indigo nymph, eliciting a yelp of surprise from her.
Not bothering to get up yet, Rhino releases his wife's tail. Curling his neck next to hers, he nuzzles her, trying to broadcast all of his love for her. He plants soft kisses along her neck in the pleasant post coitus afterglow.
Luster taps his shoulder, frowning softly. I may be durable, but you two are kind of heavy... and you kind of made me heated, again...
Blinking to get his mind back, the stallion lifts his weight off the both of them. "Oh... sorry Luster... got caught up in the heat of the moment..."
It's fine... I think she'll be out of it for a bit, but the kiss was... nice... She carefully rolls the insensate nymph off her and to the side. I think she was thinking of you the whole time... the love coming from her almost matched yours...
"Good to know." He smiles warmly down at the navy nymph before looking at the purple one. "Are you... really ready for another one already? I mean... I still see traces of last time dripping out of you."
I can wait a bit... Luster carefully sits up, wincing slightly. Fifteen times is a little much... and I'm a bit sore, anyways...
He looks at the other two, semi-incapacitated females. "So... what do you want to do then?"
"I just want to lay here..." Gel points to the mare sitting on the other side of her friend, smiling coyly. "You can help her give Lulu a massage... see if that helps with her aches..."
Late that night, Rhino is now the one on his back on the bed, his pride standing tall and ready to go as he looks to the females around him. "Thanks again for letting me lay down for this last round. My back was starting to get to me with all the hunching and such."
Not a problem. Luster leans down, teasingly nuzzling his length. After all... this way, we don't have to stop... She kisses and licks him, her hooves caressing his thighs.
The navy nymph leans over, whispering to the mare. "Is it just me... or has she been steadily getting more... dominant?"
Fiddles smirks as she answers back. "I've been noticing that too... all that rutting must be helping her to get her head back. She might even be completely back to normal in the morning, well, normal plus a bit."
She frowns, watching her friend slowly draw her husband's rod into her mouth. "What do you mean... 'normal plus a bit'?"
As the stallion lets out a satisfied groan, she responds simply. "Well... she's going to have a little part of him working its magic, isn't she?"
"A little... are you talking about his horn?" She scratches her head, apparently confused. "Or do you mean his seed?"
"Seed, dear." Fiddles giggles as she pats Gel on the back. "I meant she'll be back to normal, except then she'll have a future 'plus one' with her."
"Oh, right." The nymph nervously giggles, trying to ignore the moans of her friend. "I guess that makes sense..."
"Hmmm..." as the yellow mare watches her wife a little longer, she strolls over to the closet, digging around a moment before she comes up with her two-sided strap-on and two average sized toys that had been used earlier by her. Walking back over, she sits next to Gel and starts attaching everything.
She stares at the toys, a little uneasy. "What, uh... what are you planning to do with those?"
Luster, meanwhile, is bobbing her head along the stallion's pride, moaning and sucking lewdly on him. Tell me... do you enjoy this, Rhino?
Gritting his teeth as he groans again, he responds in thought. Yes... though I don't do mouth thrusting... I feel like I'm gagging the pony... turns me off. This though... this is good. Definitely a different technique than I'm used to though.
Fiddles watches, still putting everything in place. "Don't worry Gel, this is just an idea that I think I'm going to try once they get going. I'm not planning on using it on you... unless you want me to."
"I'm good. I'd prefer Rhino's tongue..." She titters shyly, tapping her hooves together.
You didn't know that changelings don't gag? She pulls off him, chuckling playfully and kissing the tip of his pride. Well, there's always something else... She slowly moves up his body, trailing kisses and nips on his fluffy belly as she does.
A bit of adrenaline shoots through his body, from both the sensually predatory way Luster is looking at him and moving, and a part of him still nervous what Gel would think of this. Still, after hours of this, the stallion is pretty much just letting things happen at this point. He can't deny the slight shiver her actions send through him either.
She pauses as she crouches above him, teasingly nibbling at his jawline. Such lust... why don't you focus on your love for a bit? She lowers her hips against his stomach, rubbing the smooth chitin of her stomach against his pride. I'm sure she's enjoying the show...
However much he doubts that last statement, it does serve to turn his thoughts to his wife. A slight wag of his tail marks the point that his thoughts seem to calm a little at her presence in them.
Luster giggles, her horn lighting up and positioning his tip at her flower. Perfect. Without any pause, she steadily, incessantly pushes down onto him, moaning as he spreads her inexplicably tight passage wide around him once more.
The stallion grunts as he once again feels the embrace of the same tunnel he has felt many times before this night. Same as all the other times, it remains as taut as it was, and only slightly slicker than when they started. The only real difference, is that last round, he could swear he felt the results of his previous excursions at the very end of her tunnel, as if it was as far as they could go now because everything beyond that point is filled.
Before long, he's all the way inside her again, and she pauses, panting softly. She chuckles, rubbing the top of his head. Last ride of the night. She sits up on his lap, winking down at him. Best make it count, hmm? She quickly lifts her hips, pulling a third of him out of her. A brief pause, and then she drops back onto his lap, a loud moan coming from her lips.
His eyes widen as he tenses from both the sensation and sound. His hips buck upward reflexively as he watches the expression on the nymph's face.
Her tongue lolls out and a seductive smirk forms on her lips. Like that, did you? She rises up once more, waiting for a moment. Here's some more. She immediately starts bouncing on his lap, the slaps of their flesh and the lustful moans from her lips forming a carnal symphony.
Meanwhile, Fiddles' tail flicks excitedly as she watches. Looking down for the minimum time needed, she slips on the toy, putting one end inside her with a shiver as he eyes lock onto the bouncing nymph. "Oh yes..."
Gel glances at her, eyes wide in shock. "I... you... what are you doing?" Her gaze darts to the couple and back, nervous.
She raises an eyebrow at the navy nymph as she stands, the false phallus dangling beneath her. "Didn't you hear them? This is the last round of the night. I for one, am getting in on it." With resolute steps the mare trotts over to the bed and hops up, wrapping her forelegs around the purple nymph on the downstroke of a pump. "Room for one more?" she presses the toy against the tight violet rosebud above the already-penetrated slit.
Luster smiles warmly, wrapping her tail around her wife's hips. Oh, definitely. Her horn lights up once more, this time turning the vibrator inside of the mare's slit on. Be gentle, though. We haven't used that hole in a while...
Fiddles giggles and moans as she feels the toy inside her. I know... She playfully bits and tugs lightly on one of the nymph's ears. I know how to treat you. She puts pressure behind the toy, wiggling her hips a bit until it slides in.
She moans sweetly, leaning back against her chest. Ooh... that's it... She smirks, gently nibbling her neck.
Gel blushes brightly, her thighs clamping together at the sight before her. She glances at her husband and decides that it probably wouldn't hurt, slowly walking over to him on her trembling legs.
Thoroughly pinned by in the increased weight on his shaft, Rhino instead turns his head to his wife. He looks at her with a small smile. "How are you doing, love?"
"A little lonely." She smiles, leaning down and nuzzling his cheek. "May I have a kiss?"
His smile is soft as silk as he replies. "Always."
With that one word, she catches his lips with hers. She gently cups his cheek, trying to ignore the bouncing of the nymph behind her.
Likewise, Rhino's mind compartmentalizes, one part of it acknowledging and enjoying the sensations to his lower half while the other allows him the bliss of the one in his upper half. Both parts are quite content, as shown by the gentle way he kisses Gel.
The navy nymph pulls away, smiling warmly at him. "I love you... and I'm glad you love me..." She nuzzles his cheek, giggling softly. "Though... I'm surprised you were able to give so much... even with the potion..."
He shrugs, still smiling as he gives her an affectionate lick. "I had more, so why not give it? Honestly... I stopped counting once we got into double digits." Whispering quietly into her ear, he adds, "I did always look forward to when it would be you though."
Her cheeks turn bright blue, but she gives him a lidded gaze. "Oh? That's wonderful to hear... just so you know, though..." She leans close, whispering into his ear. "I believe it's about to be fifty times... do you think we need to do more, tomorrow, love?"
"Somehow I think if fifty doesn't get her pregnant, we're doing something wrong." He chuckles quietly, interrupted by a groan from the bouncing on his pride and the moans from both females down there. "Plus... I'm not sure I'll be up for doing too much other than going home tomorrow... that potion does it's job, but you know I wasn't really in the shape to go anywhere outside the house last time we used it."
"Fair enough..." She sticks her tongue out at him. "I wanted to spend more time having fun with you, though... maybe on our date night, then?"
"Sounds good to me." He nuzzles her. "It was wonderful feeling you again by the way..."
"I know..." Gel pulls him into a deep kiss, giggling as he groans into it. I really did forget how you felt inside me... thanks for reminding me...
His tongue works its way inside her mouth as he responds. Always.
She closes her eyes, happily letting him dominate her tongue as she deepens the kiss further. So much love in the air... the foal is going to be healthy for sure... She purrs, moaning a bit into their kiss to spur him on.
Luster, meanwhile, has worked herself into a lustful, hot mess, moaning and squealing without shame as she feels him starting to pulse inside her. H-he's getting close, sugar... and so am I...
As she thrusts into the tight hole with her toy again, Fiddlesticks smiles and lets out a small whine. Me too... Feel like making one last intense session as both your holes are ravaged? She presses herself against the nymph's back, planting her hindlegs in anticipation of the response.
The indigo changeling giggles, winking at her. You know me so well. The vibrator is set to its highest setting, and she grinds her flanks against the mare's belly. Show me what you've got.
A spark in her eye, the mare gips the nymph tightly as she presses her against the stallion's chest, causing him to let me a sudden breath from the weight. Almost like a stallion herself, Fiddles starts pumping Luster back and forth on both the real stallionhood and fake one, her eyes squeezed shut as she works for her own burning loins.
The nymph in question yelps, shocked at the fierce pounding and the items filling both her holes. Her eyes glaze over and her tongue hangs out of her mouth, groaning and moaning lewdly from the pleasure both the stallion and the mare are giving her.
Gel pulls away and looks at the couple, giggling quietly and bumping his side. "Look at that, love... you're making her feel that way... so full of ecstasy that she might pass out..."
Rhino's mental barrier shattered, he struggles to gain the will to speak as his body heats up and builds pressure. Letting out a low groan, he forces out words. "Apparently... one second..." He focuses on the duo on his chest, bucking his hips upwards to heighten their experience.
I... I can't handle it! Luster whines, pressing her head against his barrel. P-please... give me everything!
Both ponies oblige her wishes. At first one goes in when the other goes out, but soon both are pounding in complete sync, filling her up completely. Rhino is the first to go over the edge, giving a long groan, his eyes widening as his feels himself splashing more of his seed into the nymph. Fiddles is not far behind, giving a low keening moan as she pushes Luster as far onto the toy as she can as a dribble of liquid comes from her slit before she collaspes on top of them.
The indigo nymph throws her head back, her mouth open in a silent cry of ecstasy. Her body locks up, her holes clamping down harshly on his length and the toy.
Gel, meanwhile, stares in utter shock, an eye twitching slightly. "I... I guess I'm lucky he sated me so well, earlier..." She clears her throat, patting the bed shyly. "So... anyone care to sleep, now?"
The other three eventually come down from their highs. Fiddles gets off first, throwing the toy to one side of the rooms carelessly and flopping down onto the bed. With a popping sound, Luster joins her curling up next to her. Rhino, meanwhile, blinks at the ceiling with a slight pant, looking to his wife with longing... but not in a sexual way, instead one of a loving need.
Casting one glance at the other two, he shifts to make more room, patting the spot beside him and smiling to Gel. "There's a spot saved specially for you."
She smiles warmly, accepting the spot and gently kissing him. "Thank you, love..." She nuzzles his chest, sighing happily. "So... my heat's in a few days..." She winks at him teasingly. "How does that make you feel?"
"Strangely enough... after nine months without it, I kind of look forward to it." His hooves wrap around her, bringing her against him. "Of course, we never know the exact day it crops up, just the usual week it will, but still..." He plants a light kiss on her lips.
"True..." She giggles, tenderly kissing him back. "I like to think of it as... a pleasant surprise..." She smirks at him and cuddles up against his body.
He nods, relaxing quickly. "Yes... that's exactly what it is..." His horn flickers briefly as he turns off the lights. "Why don't we get some sleep for now? I don't know about you, but for me... it's been a long day."
She hugs him tightly, burying her cheek in the fluffiness of his fur. "I couldn't agree more..."