“You’re sure you’re fine with this?” I asked Dash. “Don’t get me wrong, I’m loving the idea if you do!”
Dash rolled her eyes and headed for the front door. “Yes, I’m certain, but if you tell anyone it was my idea… heck, tell them we had a three way even, and I’ll hang you from the rafters by your balls.”
I laughed. “That almost sounds kinky. Besides, what’s the worst trouble you, me, and Lyra could get into?”
There was another knock on the door, just before Dash opened it. “Dawn, Dash, so happy to see you,” Lyra smirked. She had a pair of saddlebags on.
“Come on in, I can’t wait to see some of those tricks you mentioned.” I looked at Dash and she was fidgeting side to side. I’d seen her do it before, rubbing her hind legs together when she was excited.
Lyra trotted in and Dash was quick to close the door. “Come on, Dash, you’re acting more nervous then the first time we—”
“Gah! Uh-uh,” Dash interrupted.
I raised an eyebrow, “So you two, before? My, no wonder you can’t stand still.”
Dash glared at me, but relaxed as Lyra rubbed a hoof against her wing, apparently touching her just right. She moaned and quickly forgot her apprehension as she was massaged. “Come on you two, save it for the bedroom.”
I turned and headed upstairs to my bed. Since Lyra couldn’t fly, at least not until she saved Equestria and earned wings, we had the hook-up at my house. As Dash and Lyra followed I made a mental note to ask how to massage Dash like that later. It could come in handy to be able to reduce Dash to pleasured moans with a single hoof.
As we got to the bed Lyra set down her saddlebags, and Dash rushed to open a dresser drawer and pulled out some rope. “So I was thinking we tie Dawn down spread eagle and—”
“Wait,” I interrupted. “Why am I always the one being tied up? Don’t get me wrong I’m sure it’ll be kinky as hell but it’s definitely your turn.”
“No way, you want to tie me up you’ve gotta do it the hard way, dude.” Dash leapt at me with the rope, only to have it tangle up around her. Instead of crashing, she floated over to the bed.
I turned to see Lyra using her magic to levitate the rope, and by extension Dash. “Oh, I think Dawn has a good point, Dash.”
“Ha!” I smiled and walked over to stand next to Lyra. “So how’s this going to work? I’ve always wondered.”
“Come on, that’s cheating!” Dash complained. Lyra had already woven the rope around all of Dash’s legs. “You’ve got like, tons of practice at this!”
“Well, Dawn, we’re going to need a gag.”
I looked at Dash, and the damp fur on her hind legs betraying just how aroused she was. “Uh, yeah… yeah a gag.”
“And a little extra rope.”
I glanced around. “I don’t know Lyra I think that’s—hey!” I squirmed as she snaked some more rope from her saddlebags around my legs, quickly hogtying me standing. “Gah, Dash! She’s got me!”
“What do you suspect me to do about it featherbrain?” Dash sighed and stuck her tongue out at me. “Anyway, serves you right!”
Lyra chuckled and nudged me up onto the bed. “Oh quiet you two. I’ve been dying to try this for a while and I think you are the perfect two to try it on.”
“Try what?” I asked.
“Come on, Lyra, you’re into some crazy magic fetish thingies. I just thought we’d take turns or something,” Dash said.
“Aww, come on,” I argued. I looked at Lyra who was already laying out something rubbery. “Look, she’s got…” I watched but it looked unlike anything I’d seen, like a wrapping and bag at the same time. “Things?”
Lyra nodded. “Magical latex, only use this on my best friends.”
I looked over at Dash, who was still squirming in her ropes. By now, there was a wet spot on the bed, and I could feel myself getting hard just imagining what we were in for. “You okay, Dash? You seem to be enjoying it.”
She just huffed, and Lyra answered for her. “It’s part of her roleplay, always gotta be the tough mare and fight back until she turns into a good little submissive. Isn’t that right?”
“You just wait, next time I’ll get the drop on you!” Dash looked at Lyra again but was smirking this time.
“The safeword is safeword, or three taps… though you might wind up unable to do either once I get you to nice and snug so I’ll monitor you with my magic,” Lyra explained.
“Oh, fancy,” I comented.
“Careful, Dawn, she’ll toy with us for hours.”
I shrugged my shoulders. “I’m fine with that.”
“Then we’re all set.”
I watched Lyra levitated the strips of rubber over us, and then under us, pulling us together. By now I was at full mast, and with my legs tied up I couldn’t figure out how she planned to restrain us any further.
As if to answer my question, she began to carefully untie me as she slid me above Dash’s head on the bed. I could feel her breath on the head of my cock as Dash breathed. It twitched in response, when I noticed Lyra lining me up for a blow job.
“Awww yeah,” I said.
Dash rolled her eyes. “Just wait, you’ll get you—mmph!” She groaned as she accepted my member a few inches into her mouth.
I chuckled. “I think I like you better this w—gah! Kidding! Kidding!” Dash had tried to bite me playfully, though with such flat teeth I doubted she could bite hard enough to do anything, the message was clear. “Heh, okay Dashie I appreciate you doing this, let’s have some fun?”
She mumbled and nodded, and I noticed a strap of the material had formed a rubbed band, holding my hind legs wrapped around Dash, and keeping her in the position to give me head. While I looked up to see what Lyra would do next, I felt another band snap into place as she guided me between Dash’s hind legs.
I found myself just an inch from Dash’s marehood, and could feel her arousal on the sides of my head. She’s been damp since Lyra had arrived and the smell fresh rain permeated the air. As I exhaled against her lips, Dash’s marehood winked, briefly exposing her clit to me.
“Still like where this is headed.” I felt Dash’s tongue against the side of my shaft as my member slid in another couple inches, and more of the rubber fused us together in this position. “Hey, Lyra, will she be okay?”
Lyra chuckled. “Of course she will, her nickname used to be Deepthroat Dash.”
I felt Dash struggle and mumble loudly. “Yeah, Dash has a point. She knows where you sleep.”
“Noted, I guess I won’t tell you about when I got us backstage passes to that concert. And to think they fit that much jello in an olympic size swimming pool.” Lyra’s magic tingled over our skin and I realized the strips of material had fused together, forming something of a latex sack around us, pinning me and Dash together.
“No, wait, go back to the jello stor—mmph!” Lyra used her magic to gently push me against Dash’s wet labia. While I wiggled back and forth to pull back, Dash moaned and sent vibrations down my shaft.
“Now, Dawn, I’ve got you two sealed head to hoof except for the sexy bits. Seeing as Dash has her mouth full, I think it’s only fair you keep yours full too.” Lyra laughed and I heard her pulling something else out of her bag.
When she let my head go I looked up and saw her wearing a set of sexy rubber lingerie, and realized what was going on here—aside from the obvious sex. Lyra was a Domme, and now me and Dash were her toys.
“Now, Dawn, since I can’t gag you I expect you to be a good pony and put that tongue to work.” Lyra levitated out a large flared butt plug, covered in lube. I gulped, worried that it might be heading for my rear end. Luckily, she pushed it against Dash’s rear. “Whichever of you cums first, loses. They’ll stayed tied up while the winner plays with them.”
“That sounds f-fair… gah…” Dash had already started to bob her head as much as the rubber fusing us together allowed. Even that little bit of motion, coupled with the feel of the rubber, was enough to make me shudder as I anticipated my own climax.
“Better get started, Dawn.” I looked up for Lyra but couldn’t see her. “Though I do have one last surprise.”
I leaned forward and licked at Dash’s wet lips, eager to catch up in our race. With any luck I could coax that clit back out and assault her directly. Instead, I gasped and pulled my head back as something cold slipped into my ass with ease. Before I could ask what it was, it sprang to life vibrating and answered my question.
Dash’s throat was relaxing and I felt myself slip in an extra inch or two while she bobbed. It was so tight that I thought I could feel the veins and medial ring as they bumped the back of her tongue and entered the throat. The flared head moved up and down with ease and I was worried I’d lose control right there.
Instead I focused on the mare in front of me, taking a deep breath and then pushing my muzzle as far as anatomy would allow into her marehood. I took long, deep licks into her pussy and felt her thighs tighten up around my head in response. As I continued my licking I felt something brushing against my nose. It caused Dash to spasm, and after brushing it and getting a similar reaction I realized it was her clit.
Not one to be outdone, Dash sped up her efforts. Each time she pulled her head back it stretched the rubber and gave her breathing room. Then she would let the rubber snap her head back, thrusting me in and out of her mouth quicker than she could do on her own. Each thrust brought me closer than the last as my dick throbbed and the head flared further. Every inch was coated in her saliva and I felt nothing but warm flesh wrapped around the entire shaft.
Knowing that I only had seconds left, I slid my nose up, dragging it along the clit, until I could push forward and seal my lips around it. As I sucked on the flesh on and around it, I bat it with my tongue, feeling myself pass the point of no return.
Dash spasmed and gripped my head with her strong hind legs, and I felt myself cum as she relaxed and let my dick slip deep into her throat. I could feel the pressure as each strand of semen forced itself down into her stomach. With my head pinned, I also received each bit of fluid coming from her aroused, wet cunt.
After what felt like minutes of pleasure in the tight embrace, I heard Lyra speaking. “Well, that certainly was close. You enjoy that, Dash?”
She mumbled something which I had to take for a yes.
“And you Dawn?”
“Yeah, but I think I lost,” I said. “It was too close.”
“Oh don’t worry about that,” Lyra stated. “Dash came first, so you get to choose what to do with her.”
I smiled ear to ear. “Oh, hear that Dash?” I thought about it for a moment while she squirmed and struggled, clearly unhappy at having lost a competition. “Hmm, why don’t we keep her like this, and you come up here and push your marehood up against hers so I can taste you both at once.”
Lyra squee’d and came to the foot of the bed. “Oh, brilliant idea. I won’t be needing this, then.” She levitated a dildo out and dropped it on the floor.
“Hmm, how about you, Dash? If you’re doing okay bite once, if you need out bite twice—Gently!” I blurted. She squeezed once with her teeth against my medial ring.
Lyra was looking at us trying to figure out the best way to go about this position, when finally she got a strap of the rubber and wrapped it around her forelegs, and then my ass, just below the tail. “There, I can use this to hold myself in place.”
She tightened up her grip, sandwiching her damp lips right on top of Dash’s. From my vantage point, I couldn’t see anything other than a blue and mint green slit, lining up right before my muzzle. “Awesome.”
“Huh?” As Lyra tugged on the rubber, it had an unexpected effect, forcing my butt plug in further. As the pressure against my prostate increased I felt my cock harden up and advance from half-mast back to erect, filling up Dash’s throat.
“Gah, Lyra easy.”
She adjusted her grip, and must have realized what it was doing because she then tightened it again. “Down, stallion, better finish us both off before you cum in poor Dashie again, or you’ll be spending the night tied up so tight you’ll make a safety deposit box look comfortable.”
“Come on you two, that’s not f-f-fa—dammit!”
I squirmed as Dash had once again taken her own head start. Between the buzzing vibrator being forced further in each time Lyra tugged the slightest, and Dash’s now-practiced routine, I knew I was in trouble. If I hadn’t just climaxed, I’d probably have already lost so I had to work fast.
Looking at the two marehoods in front of me I started by licking from the bottom of Dash’s to the top of Lyra’s, mixing the two tastes together on my tongue. I could see Lyra smashing and grinding herself against Dash a little, aiding my efforts as their slits would periodically line up and slide past each other.
As I licked again, my tongue actually got caught between the two of them as they continued to grind against each other. As I pulled my tongue out I got a loud moan from both of them, but neither of them seemed that close to losing the race.
Dash began to drag her teeth along my dick, letting the smooth flat molars ponies have add another later of sensation as they clipped the medial ring over and over.
I could feel my member twitching and my muscles clenching. Not content to lose yet again, I zeroed in on Lyra first. Pushing my muzzle as deep as I could while she bounced up and down, I searched out her clit, my only hope at this point. As my tongue parted the folds and went side to side searching for it, I could feel the head of my dick flaring inside Dash.
Without time to lose, I realized I was at the wrong end of Lyra’s marehood, and adjusted my search. Finally I found it, already winking and just begging me use it to push Lyra over the edge.
Our guest must not have orgasmed while watching me and Dash go at it, because Lyra didn’t even make it ten seconds from that point. She let out a loud, triumphant scream as she yanked on the rubber and smashed her and Dash’s hips together.
While she enjoyed her climax, she was also making near impossible to get my tongue inside of Dash. I still had to make her orgasm before I did. I had to close my eyes as the stinging fluid of their arousal got in them, further hampering my efforts.
Deep in Dash’s throat I felt my cockhead flare, nearly doubling in size. With the vibrator buried deep in my ass, I licked with a frustrated fury at anything I could in front of me. Dash and Lyra’s labia blocked my attempts to get to the prize in time, and before I could make Dash cum, I did.
With a euphoric moan I gave up my efforts and relaxed, feeling my balls get pulled inward and my muscles all spasm as the first load of my sperm traveled down to Dash’s stomach. It hadn’t been a fair fight, but it’d been a hell of a ride. As I counted load after load, I realized this was probably the longest orgasm I’d had. By the time it finished, I had a goofy grin on my face.
Lyra got a cloth and cleaned my face off for me, and began unwrapping Dash.
It was with a loud gasp for air that Dash pulled off my dick, and moved her jaw back and forth. “Damn, Dawn, you could kill a mare with that thing.” She slapped my cock playfully. “Better find a better place to stick it next time. Though, that was probably the best three-way I’ve had.”
“Wait, how many have you had?” I asked.
“You should know better than to ask a mare that, Dawn,” Lyra said. She turned to Dash, who was wiping up some of the sweat from her fur. “So, since we won what should we do with Dawn?”
I tried to get up and protest, when I realized Lyra had only unwrapped Dash. Most of the rubber was still sticking to itself, and trapping me. “Whoa, wait, that was totally unfair.”
“Hmm,” Dash said. She looked at me for a moment with a wicked grin on her face. “Well, I’ve been dying to have a full body pillow and I’d love to see just how much of that rubber you’ve got.”
“Aww, come on!” I would have facehoofed or thrown my hooves in the air but couldn’t.
“Oh, that’s not all I’ve got,” Lyra said. “Why don’t we encase him for the night. He can be our pillow while we do some… other things.” She grinned, nodding to some toy she was floating out of my sight.
“Hey now, no need to leave me out, I played along!” I didn’t really want to be laying there tied up while they ate each other out. At the very least, I wanted to watch. It sounded pretty fucking hot.
“Hmm, you know he’s always been a bit of a smart ass and I think first thing’s first, we need to gag him,” Dash said.
Lyra nodded and levitated up a butterfly gag. I’d only ever heard of them before, they were supposed to be strict enough to fully silence a pony. “Well, Dawn, last chance to safeword out.”
“You mean chicken out,” Dash added.
I shook my head. “Gah I can’t believe you two, but next time when I win I won’t go easy. Just make sure I won’t be all sore and aching in the morning, okay?”
Lyra floated the gag forward and after a moment of hesitation and a drawn out sigh, I opened my mouth. “Sure thing, Dawn.”
I felt her magic wash over me as well, likely part of her spell to keep an eye on me while I was tied up. The inflating of the butterfly gag distracted me from this, however, as it sealed up my mouth and pinned my tongue down. Even my cheeks filled up with the gag.
“Oh, so much better, Dawn. Maybe we can keep him this way?” Dash asked.
“Now, don’t be too cruel, Dash. You know I can always teach him how to subdue you.” Lyra began to rub at Dash’s back again, eliciting a deep moan of enjoyment.
I really needed to learn to do that.
Dash quieted down as Lyra wrapped the rubber around me, only this time she slipped something else inside. It was a sleeve that appeared to be made of jelly, and she slid it down right over my cock.
Once she had fully seated it, she turned to explain to Dash. “This will vibrate and drive him mad, then maybe in the morning we’ll let him orgasm. And it’s got another nifty feature.”
I felt the magical device grip me, forming itself perfectly to the shape of my cock. I gasped through my nose as some of the jelly seemed to snake its way into my urethra. I’d never felt anything like it before, both uncomfortable yet strangely arousing as it seemed to pulse low vibrations through the shaft.
As Lyra wrapped the rubber around me I found my legs and wings pinned to my sides. The rubber seemed to harden up this time too, and I took a good look at myself while my head was uncovered. I looked like someone had taken a vacuum mould of my body, perfectly capturing each curve and detail. I could even see a slight raised area where my tail had been folded up and over my belly, passing between my member and my right hind leg.
Dash whistled in approval. “Amazing, I’m gonna go get my camera.”
“mm mmmm!” I mumbled, though it was so soft neither of them heard it.
While Dash was gone, Lyra placed the rubber over my head, hiding the last of my mane. She then put blackened lenses over my eyes, attaching them like swimmer’s goggles. I could see through them, but just barely. With the lights off I’d likely be as good as blind. Lyra also attached something to my nose, apparently to ensure I wouldn’t have any difficulty breathing. It seemed to break the rubber and allow me plenty of air.
Dash got back and I heard muffled speaking. The rubber over my neck wasn’t as tight so I was able to turn my head. I could make out her form against the bright background, and then a bright flash. There was some more mumbling.
Then I realized that Lyra had formed the rubber into earplugs while she was at it. I was immobile, trapped in the latex, and all I could really do was barely see or hear. I squirmed and then froze, as my movements had triggered the cock sleeve to start vibrating and teasing me.
Lyra gestured and poked me in a rib, causing me to move again. There was more talking I couldn’t hear as the vibrators in me sprang back to life. I let a soft moan escape through my nose, realizing that even the slightest movement would trigger vibrators to tease me. With the special sleeve over my member, I knew this would be a long, frustrating night of orgasm denial.
Yet, it was oddly comfortable in here. It was a new experience for me too, feeling the rubber push in from every possible angle and trap me.
At least, it was comfortable until two mares hopped on the bed beside me. Apparently the bed moving was just as good as me moving, because both vibes sprung to life to match the force of two mares landing on the bed.
Then Dash tugged on me and displayed her marehood right next to my face. I looked at it and tried to mumble, then saw Lyra lean in front of my tinted lenses and wink. Seconds later she was eating Dash out, every motion either them or I made causing another wave of the teasing vibrations.
They continued like that and I lost track of time quickly, struggling against the latex as hard as I could. Yet no matter how hard I tried, or how close I pushed myself, I couldn’t orgasm.
By now Dash was eating Lyra out, once again teasing me by doing it right in front of my face and I sighed in defeat.
This was going to be a very long night.