Electric Spark, Fable Prose and Winter Solstice are having a guys night out! However, in the gas station, they run into a bat pony mare named Grem and all of the plans change.
It's time for a gamer party! Spark, Fable and Winter are ready to LAN the hell out of some console games but their new found mare, Grem has a few ideas of her own.
Story is VERY NSFW Contains Extreme Sexual situation, Gangbang, Orgy and anal.
Ranchtown on a Friday night. People were getting off work for the weekend, people in the food service were going into work, dreading it the entire way. The streets fill up with ponies who are going to clubs or just going partying. Fillies and colts were getting out of school and looking forward to two days of freedom. Then there came three stallions who were headed to the convenient store to pick up high fattening snacks and high sugar soft drinks for the one day that really meant anything that month!
Game night! Winter drove his mother’s car because now for some reason she figured they needed two in her name. Ever since she started that Frozen Treats store, she’d been pretty well off, being able to afford more of the finer things in life. Which was fine with Winter, because that meant he could buy more video games and take Golden Goal on better dates than just the movies.
Winter Solstice, Fable Prose and Electric Spark all rode in Winter’s car. Spark rode in the back while Fable sat in the front, messing with the new radio and air conditioner, every once in a while Winter would slap his hand away.
“10 inches…” Winter said with some hesitation.
“Ooooo lala…” Fable said with a chuckle.
“Not bad, not bad.” Spark said from the back seat.
“Yeah, we should really not take that for granted though.” Fable raised a finger to make a point. “I met a pony who… wasn’t so fortunate.” He said and rubbed his thumb and forefinger across his eyes.
“Go on…” Winter glanced at Fable before returning his eyes to the road.
“Yeah, he said his was pretty damn small.”
“Well, don’t leave us in suspense Fable, how big was his shlong?” Spark tapped his hoof on the back of Fable’s chair.
“Five inches.” Fable said and both of them gave horrified, exasperated “Ooohh!”
“Dear lord! How does one live with themselves looking at that in the mirror, I mean seriously?” Winter said as he turned the corner.
“I offered him my condolences.” Fable chuckled a little.
“You should have told him he has a nice personality.” Spark said and both Winter and Fable cracked up a little bit.
“Dude, not fucking cool.” Fable said, but he was still laughing. “I mean, yeah it is true that if you’re not big enough, you can’t have foals. The sperm can only swim so far.”
“Uh, yeah, we had to sit in two classrooms away from the fillies too, Fable, we know this stuff.” Spark said as he leaned forward between the chairs. “Speaking of which, why didn’t either of you invite any girls? I thought you two said you knew some.”
“Yeah, well, Pearl Necklace couldn’t make it, obviously being the biggest business pony all the sudden comes with some cons.” Fable said, making Winter laugh.
“I asked Death Metal too, she said she didn’t want to embarrass us in front of our boyfriends.”
“Well, what about Voltage?” Fable turned to Spark, who suddenly widened his eyes.
“Yeah, you’ve been talking up a big game, your sister plays the shooters, where’s she at?”
“Oh, Volt, Pop and Star went to have a girls’ night out since I was doing something with the guys.”
They sat in the car, both Winter and Fable cursing silently. Spark scratched his head and thought for a minute. He honestly didn’t really know that many mares outside of his close circle of friends. He honestly should outsource himself every once in a while, but his repair shop kept him pretty busy.
“Well, I did message Final Cut, she said she may drop by with a mare friend of hers.” Fable said, and both of them nodded their approval. “Man, this chair is pretty damn comfortable, really feels good against my wings.” The red pegasus said as he shuffled around in the seat abit, his wings folded to where Spark could still see them, and they didn’t get in the way of the rearview mirror.
“I know, it’s nice to have a car that has a high enough roof for my horn too. You can still see the scuff marks my horn made in my Mom’s old car.” Winter adjusted the rearview mirror and saw Spark was on his cell phone, texting.
“So I was reading the paper today--” Fable started.
“Who reads the newspaper anymore?” Winter asked, giving Fable an odd look.
“Hey, I work in a library, there’s fresh newspapers at the front desk. Anyway, I was reading this article about a guy who got caught having sex with his cousin in a bathroom stall. Seriously, the guy’s cousin.”
Both Spark and Winter’s eyes widened a little, and looked at Fable. Neither of them said anything for a moment. Spark scratched the back of his neck and Winter cleared his throat.
“Yeah, man, I can’t imagine that kind of stuff happening. It’s weird, you know?” Winter said as they were finally approaching the convenience store.
“I know, that’s pretty fucked up.” Spark said, looking out the window now as he put his phone back in his pocket.
“So are we still on for the hockey game next week? Golden’s playing the TrampleBay Stampeders and I got us tickets. Mom’s already got us off for that day.” Winter pulled into the parking lot of the gas station.
“You know it! I’m not that into hockey but I do love a good live sporting event. Not to mention it’s gonna be telecast.” Fable got out of the car as Winter turned it off. The three of them filed out and walked to the front of the store, entering.
It was a rather large gas station. Winter liked it because he could get the larger cans of Manticore, his favorite energy drink. Spark went to the chips section and started picking up both potato chips and wheat chips. Fable went to the chocolates and candies to choose a few good snacky cakes and whatnot. As Fable walked to the aisle, he caught sight of something he truly did not expect. In fact it was kind of a rarity within a implausibility. He looked down the aisle to see a Bat Pony mare who was looking at the chocolate bars.
Fable had seen Bat Ponies before, of course, but this particular one not only had gray fur with light red hair, but also a very noticeable schoolgirl uniform. The most notable part of this uniform was a very short skirt that stopped at her upper thigh. Her top even had that bow that adorned so many uniforms like it. It was overall dark colored in purple and green and obviously made from very fine material. Even her handbag matched her outfit, being a dark purple with plaid black pinstripes.
As she took a few steps to the side, the knife cut, green plaid skirt swished from side to side around her hips and she bent over to look at the strawberry cakes. Covering her legs were pure crimson stockings. Without even knowing it, Fable must have been staring at her because her big light blue eyes turned to him. It was at this point that he noted the black collar around her neck. Fable’s eyes suddenly flicked up to her face to see she was gazing back at him. Her puzzled glance snapped him out of the trance he was in and he shook his head.
“Am I in your way?” She asked and he stifled in his speech.
“Umm--no, no I’m just, looking for-- ummm I’m just trying to find some things.” He turned to the shelves with the little chocolate freckles and apple pies.
She started to laugh and turned back over to the candy. “What are you up to tonight?”
“Oh, you know, just out with the guys, we’re gonna be doing some… masculine things and whatnot.” He picked up a big bag of peanut butter chocolate candies. “Things of that nature.”
“Masculine things, huh? Like weight lifting, skydiving and going on hunting trips?” Her grin spoke volumes for how much she believed him.
“Well, we will be shooting things, that’s for sure.” Fable replied, knowing he wasn’t exactly lying.
“Hey, Fable--oohh…” Spark walked into the aisle and was met with the gray furred bat pony’s skirt at almost the perfect angle. Grem looked at Spark for a moment, then looked back at Fable.
“It seems you have me surrounded.” She looked back at Spark. “Will you be going with him to shoot things and lift weights?”
“Do what now?” Spark tilted his head as he turned his gaze from her to Fable with a puzzled look.
“Ummm yeah we’re gonna do some manly stuff, I don’t know if you’d be interested.” Fable said as he got a box of chocolate snack cakes.
“I might be interested. I like that sort of thing.” She said as she got a bag of chocolate covered pretzels.
“Well, if the lady says she likes to shoot things and lift weights with guys like us then who are we to deny her?” Spark leaned against the top of the shelf at the end of the aisle and gave the bat pony a wink. She smiled at Spark and then giggled a little bit.
“Hey guys, we remembered to bring a fourth controller right? In case Final Cut comes ov--” Winter walked up to the aisle and saw three faces looking at him, both Fable and Spark were glaring at him with sour expressions. “So umm, if not, I can bring-- you know-- I’ll… be over here.” Winter rubbed the back of his head and slinked away from them.
“Weight lifting and shooting sounds like fun.” The bat pony grinned at both of them.
“So ummm, hi I’m Fable Prose.” He shook her hand and she nodded as she pulled the strap to her handbag back over her shoulder. “And the orange stallion with the blue and red hair is Electric Spark.”
“How do you do?” Spark nodded to her and also shook her hand.
“Hi, I’m Grem. It’s spelled with an ‘e.’”
------- Grem joined them in the car as Winter drove them to Fable’s one bedroom apartment with two TV’s set up in both the main room as well as the bedroom. They hooked up their two consoles to both TV’s connected to the internet. They made sure to fill the fridge with sodas and divide the snacks between them with some bags of chips and candy in the kitchen as backup. The first game was Xero Shot. Winter and Spark played on the same console in the living room while Grem and Fable played in his room. Spark, Winter and Fable had headsets with microphones hooked up.
“Kay, testing, testing. We good Spark?” Fable asked as they all started to log in. Winter logged in first as SnowEPone, Spark logged in as Gemini88, Fable logged in as QuillandInk79, and Grem created an account as LunaGuard98.
“Yeah, I hear you.” Spark replied through his headset. “So a good old fashioned two on two since we’re even teams now?”
“Sure, if you think you can handle it.” Fable grinned as he picked his starting weapons, an assault rifle with a magnum pistol. He turned to Grem who was doing much of the same and sifting through the options. “You know how to play?” He asked and turned to her as she nodded.
“Yeah, it’s a pretty simple interface.” Grem said as she chose her weaponry. To Fable’s surprise, she chose a single shot rifle, while it was powerful and accurate, its firing rate was very much prone to slow succession, requiring prime accuracy. She chose a machine pistol as her side arm.
“Alright, we’re set up, Fable, any last words?” Winter said over the headset, Fable was able to hear his sly grin as they went to the game lobby.
“Yeah, horned ponies better count their last moments of existence.” The red pegasus grinned as he hit the game countdown.
“Uh huh, pulling wings off a fly in three… two…” Spark said as the game began.
The game loaded and their armored ponysonas in the game locked and loaded in their spawn points. Fable and Grem moved forward through the area that looked like the hallways of a very large space station. As they crossed by a window looking outside, all Grem could see was stars, and a distant blue planet, along with the exterior of the ship they were in. Grem marvelled at Fable’s power armor around his pegasus ponysona in the game but then remember that they were going against two other unicorns in the match. She began to concentrate on detecting movement.
“Let’s make they big heads so hard!” Winter said over the microphone, pronouncing hard like “hahd.”
The scifi corridors all led to one large, round stadium in the middle of the ship. It led to the bottom level, with several tiers up toward a very tall ceiling, each with ammunition and change of weapons. Grem didn’t have much time to admire the structure and the graphics that made it up, however, as she saw movement on the opposite end of the stadium. There was a white armored player, as well as a red and blue armored player heading directly toward them.
“There you are! Suck on this!” Fable said through the mic and unleashed a barrage of bullets from his assault rifle in their direction. Winter was hit by three bullets, decreasing his shield. He got behind cover, cursing. Spark also got behind cover but not before throwing a grenade in their general direction.
Fable was able to jump off the first tier of the stadium tower as the bomb went off, but Grem’s shield was completely diminished!
“Oh shit, get to cover!” Fable whispered to her.
“Alright! Aim for the kill!” Spark shouted from the main room where Grem could hear him. Two shots rang out suddenly, hitting Spark’s player in the chest and the head, killing him. “WTF?!”
Winter put on a dumbfounded face. “Holy shit! She just two shot killed you!”
SnowEPone got out from his cover and dual wielded his submachine guns, firing both of them toward Grem, who was now taking cover to regenerate her shield. Fable, on the other hand was fully recuperated, and got up from his cover, returning fire with his futuristic assault rifle, and the two of them began taking hits, decreasing their shields until Winter fell back.
“Alright, alright, not bad for a new pony.” Spark said as his character respawned and rejoined the fray. Fable shot down Winter, but took heavy damage. Fable fell prey to Spark’s next attack. There came another single shot that hit Spark, knocking out his shield, but he ducked behind a chest-high wall in time to dodge the next one. “Fuck, she’s good.”
Spark put away his assault rifle and pulled out his large magnum pistol. As soon as he got up from his cover he fired at Grem, headshotting her.
“BOOM!” Spark shouted pumping his fist. However, then he got rained by a barrage of bullets, killed by Fable.
“BOOM!” Fable mimicked him with a snarky laugh.
The match went on very much like that. One hit kills, surprise kills, trash talk and loud cursing. By the end of the match, they were ranked as such. Spark with 20 kills, Grem with 18 kills, Winter and Fable tied with 11 kills.
“Holy shit, where did you learn how to play like that?” Winter asked as he took off his headset and microphone.
“Yeah, seriously, you’re even better than these two.” Spark said as Fable and Grem made their way to the main room. Both Fable and Winter glared at Spark who pretended not to notice.
“Well, I like a good game here and there.” Grem smiled at them and opened one of the chip bags. The stallions followed suit, getting the sodas and snacks out, munching and sipping.
“Ever so modest.” Fable laughed a little bit. “Alright, so we doing capture the flag next?”
“Eehh,” Spark frowned. “I think two on two is a bit light for capture the flag. Maybe just a free for all deathmatch this time.”
“Well, if you don’t mind, I think I’ll sit this one out and just watch.” Grem munched on some of the chocolate covered pretzels.
“So, definitely a free for all deathmatch this time.” Winter concluded. “What map were you guys thinking.”
“Just random.” Fable said as he cracked open another soda and grabbed a package containing a tiger cake. “We’ll let fate decide.”
Spark and Winter nodded their agreement, and the three of them suited up once again. Instead of sitting in the second office chair this time, Grem lied on her side on the bed and watched as Fable set up his loadout.
“You don’t mind if I lie down here do you?” Grem asked as she rolled over toward him. The edge of the bed was quite close to the chair, it not being a very big room at all.
“No, go right ahead. That’s what it was made for.” Fable couldn’t help but sneak a peek near Grem’s skirt to see that she was just out of the angle where he could see what she was wearing underneath it. His eyes flicked back toward the TV as they started loading up the deathmatch.
Grem caught onto it rather easily. She stretched out over the full size bed and smiled at him as the match began.
“Fable, can I get your opinion on something?” Grem asked him as he started searching for the other two, already hearing gunfire as Winter and Spark engaged one another in single combat.
“Sure, what?” Fable asked, not looking over toward her.
“Does my collar look better like this?” She asked, her bedroom eyes coming out for him.
He glanced at her, but then did a double take. She was now sitting with her legs spread out wide. Her black thong thong with red lace in full view, barely covering her vagina, and doing almost nothing but covering her ass crack with a very thin piece of fabric. He saw that her red stockings went all the way up to her upper thighs. He looked up at Grem’s face to see she had opened her little handbag and gotten a leash out of it. The leash was now latched onto her collar and she dangled the leash loop off of her finger.
“I-I-I uuhh--” Fable said, but then heard closer gun fire in the video game. After a slight moment of panic, not knowing what to do, he turned back around and kept playing.
Grem giggled at this and grinned. Fable, once again, tried to look over at her but then focused on the game once again.
“You’re doing this on purpose.” He accused with a little grin of his own.
“Hey Fable…” Spark said in a half whispering tone over the mic.
“What?” Fable replied.
“Sorry.”
“Sorry for--” Fable was interrupted as his character was hit with a sniper headshot. “Fuck!”
Spark laughed in the main room and Winter joined in. “Damn! That was awesome!” Winter said as he attempted to find Spark in his camping position.
“Ummm, Fable, what’s this under your bed cushion?” Grem said behind him and he turned to see Grem with her ass pointed directly at him. Her knees planted on the bed but in front of her was a magazine. His eyes widened and his heart began to pound. “Oooo, looks like you have a thing for big tits on mares. I like, I like.” Grem lifted up the magazine and revealed the centerfold of a red mare with enormous breasts, her hands holding them up from underneath.
The red stallion was conflicted at this point. Now he was given an amazing view of this mare’s ass from under her skirt, she was invading his private stash of StableRomp and he was trying to play a game with his buddies. With as much willpower as he could, he gazed at the TV and took down Spark with his rifle as he found him kneeling down behind a wall, waiting for another target to walk by.
He didn’t notice Grem crawling down from the bed and only caught sight of her as she crossed his view. She stopped in front of him and smiled up at him with such bedroom eyes. She sat on her legs in front of him and put her hands under her blouse, lifting it up to reveal two hulking breasts with bright pink nipples and huge areolas. She leaned them onto his knees and they squished against his legs.
“Are mine big enough for you?” Fable’s attention was so utterly torn at this point. He wanted to keep his cool and keep playing his game but he could not deny that those tits were some of the bigger ones he’d ever seen. His heart pumped off its rocker and he couldn’t hide the fact that his cock was bigger and harder as a result. There was no way she didn’t notice it and accentuated this with her hand sliding across its length through the fabric of his pants. “Ooooo, that’s a big yes, huh? Don’t forget to look at your game.” She looked up at him and saw that he attempted a straight face as he looked back up at his game. This made her giggle again.
After a moment, she began to stroke it with her hand, closing her hand around the shape of his long, thick dong, effectively jerking his shaft. She noticed Fable was beginning to breathe harder. Still, he kept playing. Now all three stallions were in one area, shooting one another, forcing Spark to stop using his sniper rifle and pull out his sidearm.
Without him noticing, she had already undid his pants and opened it to reveal his black underwear. His cock was pulsing beneath the cloth, which she began to slide her fingers over all the way up to the head. “Concentrate, you’re getting distracted.” She whispered.
At the angle of the main room’s opening to the bedroom’s door, Spark and Winter could barely see Fable through the crack. They weren’t able to see Grem pull Fable’s dark skinned penis out and pull his underwear down over his balls to marvel at it for a moment.
“Oh, my!” She whispered, holding his very large cock in her hand while playing with the balls with her other. Fable was blushing, while it was not obvious with his red fur, but he kept playing, acting like it wasn’t happening.
“Fable, is something wrong? You seriously just missed me in a point blank range shot.” Winter said through the microphone.
“I’m fine, keep going! Just got distracted for a---” He was interrupted by his cock sliding into her mouth as she sucked on it. “Minute.”
“Yeah, the way that mare is dressed would keep me distracted too.” Spark said this and her tits pressed harder against his legs as Grem began to bob her head, sucking Fable’s length with great hunger. Her mouth ran up to his glans, and began to make circles around his head.
His gaming was taking a nosedive at this point. Both Winter and Spark were destroying him at every turn, and he only actually hit them maybe once every five kills. It was getting a little ridiculous how badly they were owning him. Still, it wasn’t like he was use to playing with a mare on his cock. Grem was not letting up for anything, she even went so far as to deepthroat him with very little thought behind it. She made a low gagging sound before bringing him back out of her mouth, and then kissing his tip, grinning back up at him.
“Uh huh, I thought I heard a choking noise.” Fable froze for a moment, his eyes widening as he turned his head to see both Spark and Winter in his doorway. Both of them looking somewhat disappointed, but mostly proud of their buddy Fable. They both held their cordless controllers in their hands but soon dropped those to the floor as they watched.
Grem didn’t seem deterred in the least. In fact, she turned her head and smiled at them, widening the wingspan from her batwings. With them she hid what she was doing to Fable, and peeked over them with her eyes in a devious smile.
“No peeking, boys.” However, her hands went down to her skirt and pulled them up to reveal her black thong. Her thumbs hooked over the red straps and pulled them down to reveal her very pink cunt as it brought about a very thin string of juice connecting the two. Both Winter and Spark’s jaws went slack as she wiggled her ass toward them.
Fable looked at his two pals as they looked at him, then looked at one another. As their clothes began to come off, the red Pegasus with the bat pony still tonguing his shaft started to wonder what exactly he’d gotten himself into.
Fable had to determine where exactly this gaming party landed in disarray. He supposed that could be answered by the bat pony they picked up at the gas station before they arrived at his apartment. It was all going fine until she decided to have a little fun with him. The bat pony went so far as to undo his pants while he played a game with his friends and started sucking him off as he attempted to concentrate on the game. Then his two friends, Spark and Winter appeared at the door, and rather than stop from embarrassment, the bat pony, Grem decided that she would take it up a notch or ten.
She lifted her green plaid schoolgirl skirt to reveal her black thong that barely covered her naughty bits. Her thumbs hooked over the red straps around her hips and pulled them down to reveal a sopping wet cunt. Both Spark and Winter caught scent of her and her pheromones gave off the vibe that she was in some serious heat. She wiggled her ass for them as her tongue never stopped moving over Fable’s long dick, which she was now jerking and sucking on the head.
Spark and Winter looked at one another for a moment, and after some thought, Spark nodded toward Grem. Winter nodded and pointed to himself, questioning for just a moment, and Spark nodded back. Winter smiled and both of their clothes started to fly off in a hurry.
Before she knew it, Grem felt a very large, hard penis start to rub against her aching quim. She looked back to see Winter rubbing the head of his light blue rod with dark blue spots against her crotch from behind.
“Ooohh, yes.” She whispered and moaned against Fable’s dark skinned length. The red stallion breathed hard as she took more of him into her mouth and sucked the shaft harder as Winter spit on his hand and rubbed lube over his member from head to ring. It took no time at all for his large blue cock to slide straight into her sheathe, drawing a loud but muffled moan from her as the azure pony began to knock his pelvis against her with his hands firmly squeezing her ass cheeks.
With every hump, Grem cried out against the massive dong in her mouth as she was more or less forced to take more Fable in because of the pressure coming from behind her. The red pegasus did his best to give her a little bit more room so he didn’t end up choking her but Winter was plowing her hard as she looked up into Fable’s eyes. With a meek expression and her mouth full, she picked up the leash from beside her and held it up to him. As he took it, she pulled his hand outward so that it was putting some constriction around her neck. He was taken by surprise, thinking that she was already sufficiently asphyxiated before the leash.
Winter slapped Grem on the butt, causing her to yelp and groan at the wondrous, pleasurable burning sensation in her ass cheek, leading his handprint. The bright bluish white pony stuffed her with greatly added rhythm. Her tits flopped back and forth with every push underneath her. Juices already started to surface from her pussy as Fable began to catch onto Winter’s patterns and hump her face in the same succession. The spit roasting was in full swing at that point and Grem was already working up her first orgasm as the two of them treated her like the little slut she was. The shame of being leashed, the feeling being used, Grem relished in it. She felt so deliciously dirty that she stopped Fable’s humping only to start jerking his cock with one hand while her other held unto his cutie mark, which featured a golden scroll along with a golden quill. Her orgasm hit her like a plane crash. Her pussy started to twitch hard around Winter’s rod, strangulating it while she started to give out tiny screams with her mouth full.
That was all of the trigger either of them needed. Winter unleashed two hard squirts of cum into her vaginal tunnel before pulling out and spurting spunk all over her bulging, juicy ass. By accident, the unicorn even got some on her wings. Fable was able to pull out of her throat before cumming, and sprayed her face and her mouth as it hung open with a waiting tongue.
Spark sat on Fable’s bed with his cock firmly in his grip, jerking off to the spectacle of a bat pony getting rammed from both ends. His penis was already at its prime size and precumming by the time they were done.
Fable got her a wet wash rag, and after toweling off a bit, Grem turned to Spark who was still ogling her with a grin.
“Did you want to be next?” Grem asked him, putting her hand on her right nipple while her left arm reached down and let her fingers play with her still wet pussy. Spark’s smile widened at her.
“Maybe.” Spark answered, drawing puzzled looks from both Fable and Winter.
“Maybe?” Grem asked, tilting her head.
“Maybe if you play another round of Xero Shot.” Spark said as he continued to stroke his cock in front of her while her hands were still busy. Both Fable’s and Winter’s eyes widened to their fullest extent and their mouths dropped at Spark’s response. There he was, jerking himself off to almost bursting with a mare in front of him pretty much giving herself away to him, no strings attached, and he wants to play her in a video game?
“You gonna be able to concentrate with that guy sticking straight up in your way?” Winter asked, noticing that the precum at the tip of Spark’s dick was starting to dribble.
“Oh, I’m not gonna play her, you are.” Spark smiled at Winter and gave him a wink. Winter blinked for a moment as he looked at the orange unicorn. He shrugged in the end, though. He had to admit, he did just give her a nice little romp, so he was satiated for the moment.
“Umm, alright.” Winter said as he walked into the main room, not bothering with putting on clothes at this point. He couldn’t help but notice a serious shift in tone of this little get together of theirs.
Fable sat on the bed and watched as Grem sat in his desk chair, picking up a controller from the ground, logging back in. As the two of them began to set up the game, Spark scooted down to the end of the bed and got beside Fable. He looked over at the unicorn who leaned over to him and motioned him to get close as he started to whisper in his ear.
Winter and Grem’s match began and they were in a jungle map with many levels all through the trees in wooden paths and platforms. Grem was starting to get into the game then, she hadn’t caught sight of Winter’s character yet, but she was ready with her sidearm in hand and sniper rifle on her back. However, her peripheral caught movement out of the corner of her eye. At first she ignored it, concentrating as best she could on the game in front of her. However, that’s when the object in her peripheral moved once again, this time it was close to her face. She finally glanced to her left to see Fable was there with his penis at eye level to her. He was partially hard and still had a little bit of drippage at the tip of his dick.
She glanced an exaggerated frown up at him before returning to the game. The irony of the situation was not lost on her in the least. Her eyes were glued to the TV, but her side view was still haunting her. The bat pony tried her very best to keep concentrating. After killing Winter’s character for a second time, Fable brought his rock hard dick closer to the side of her muzzle, so close that she was starting to smell that dirty, filthy scent of a cock that had already ejaculated. Then his cock finally poked the side of her cheek and she wrinkled her nose, frowning big as her willpower was starting to wane.
As Fable poked her lower chin, this time, Grem caught it with her muzzle and sucked it halfway into her mouth. Her eyes did not leave the video, and as her tongue began to massage his upper shaft, the red pegasus breathed in sharply. She even bobbed her head back and forth just a little bit, still keeping her eyes on the game, but control over the game was becoming exceedingly difficult.
If having a cock in her mouth wasn’t enough, she suddenly saw from her lower peripherals a blue and red flash of color. She glanced downward to see Spark was underneath her chair and spreading her legs. At first, she struggled against him, giving him an exaggerated groan of mock discomfort. Finally, he opened her legs, and his face immediately shot into her crotch, and she let out a muffled yelp as Spark began to lick all over her crevice. His tongue invaded her labia and sucked on it with a great hunger.
Her hand eye coordination was failing at this point. This was driven home as Winter was well within her sights on Xero Shot and yet he still gunned her down with very little return fire. Fable began to hump deeper into her face and with a tongue lashing her cunt, there wasn’t much else she could do in the ways of keeping her mind on the game.
Sure, she pretty much did the same thing to Fable, but this was taking it just a little too far! Spark pulled her ass closer to the edge of the seat to get a better angle, and shove his tongue deeper into her. Her entire body began to twitch at this point. She almost dropped her controller completely with everything that was going on. The orange unicorn put his whole mouth around her cunt and began to suck the whole thing while his tongue still worked her over and make her sweat. Grem was on the verge of simply giving up at this point. She could barely even see the screen anymore because she was growing more focused on sucking off Fable’s long hard dick which plowed into her mouth mercilessly now.
Once Winter had shot her for the fifth time and killed her in Xero Shot, she figured it wasn’t worth it anymore. She handed the controller to Fable, who threw it onto the bed as Grem grabbed his cock and began to stroke it.
“Mmmm!” Grem began to tense up and looked down at Spark, pulling Fable from her mouth. “Stop! Stop!” She put her hand on Spark’s head and he looked up at her as he released her vagina from his maw. She grabbed her crotch and bit her bottom lip.
“What’s wrong?” Spark asked, a little worry in his eyes as he looked at her. Grem gave him a reassuring smile and winked at him.
“You almost made me cum.” Her smile turned into a grin. “And I’m not ready for that yet.”
He backed up from her as she got up from her seat and flopped down onto the bed on her back. She grinned up toward Spark with that sly look on her face as she opened her legs wide for him. She looked down at his very large hard horse cock pointed straight forward as he looked at her whole body. She pressed her huge breasts together, pressing the pink nipples into warped circles as her whole areolas took on a different shape.
Spark was pretty good about holding back. His willpower was something to behold with all of his experience in the ways of sensual activities. However, this display was starting to become a little much. He could only edge himself so much before he completely burst. As she opened her legs wide, showing her puffy, well fucked pussy to him, he couldn’t help but jump at the opportunity. He took two brisk steps toward her and mounted her at the edge of the mattress. Her vagina accepted his cock very easily, though still held a tight grip around it. He pushed into her hard, causing her to gasp as her hands went onto his shoulder, and Spark began to ram into her hard. He filled her to the brim with his very large prick and her moans only grew in volume as his thrusts became harder and more defined.
Grem looked over toward Winter and Fable who were simply standing there, enjoying the show while their own erections began to manifest. She pointed at both of them and motioned them to come hither. Her breasts began to flop up and down her chest as Spark started to bang her without relenting.
“Oh! God! Fuck! Come here! I want your cocks in my face!” Grem said as she tried her best to speak with better composition through the ever growing railing Spark was laying on her. With no question, Winter and Fable came around her on the bed. On either side of her face, their penises were brought to either side of her and her hands grabbed them both in tight grips. Fable grabbed her leash that was still linked to her collar, pulling her toward him.
Grem began to jerk both of them while putting Fable’s dick in her mouth. The harder Spark fucked, the harder she sucked. She stroked Winter until she switched from the pegasus to him and began sucking his glans with a great deal of pressure. Grem moaned into his cock as her pussy was stretched by Spark’s unyielding rutting. He hilted her with his balls slapping against her crotch as she was finally built to a very powerful orgasm! Her sensitive cunt wailed within her in sheer delight as the unicorn fucked her through the climax, unhindered by the tightening grip.
Fable’s dick went into her mouth once again, but then she pulled Winter closer to her face and began to tongue them both. Her cries of ecstasy echoed through the apartment. She was in heaven, so much horse sausage all for her and she loved every inch of them. She let out yet another cry of pleasure as she came once again, her juices washing over Spark’s manhood. Only this time, he came too and flooded her pussy with a gushing hose of thick semen.
He slowed down finally, his forehead dripping sweat over her tits which were heaving back and forth as she gasped for air with Winter’s penis near her gullet, deep in her mouth. The orange unicorn pulled out of her overflowing twat, and Grem patted Winter’s hip twice. The azure pony looked down at her with wide eyes, not believing she was already down for yet another session, but she panted and nodded to him with a smile. As he readied her once again, she gorged herself on Fable, enjoying his stiff member with her tongue as Winter’s blue dick filled her already gushing cunny with his hardened tool.
They carried on like that for a long while. Winter fucked her with his enormous dick as she feasted on the other two with absolute steaming desire. Grem even lifted Spark’s cock as he brought it to her face and began to lick his big balls, sucking on them as she made his big penis go back to full stiffness. She turned to the red pony and did the same for him, and he began to sweat.
“You good, bro?” Spark asked Fable as he saw him cringe and gasp for breath as she tongued his testicles. Her moans echoed through his scrotum, and her big tits continued to rock back and forth as she was pushed to the brink of yet another climax. It was only a few thrusts after that that the sweaty bright furred unicorn burst inside of her, shooting hot sperm into her. Grem trembled, and as she put the pegasus’s head into her maw, she was met with a hard spurt onto her tongue. White cream assaulted the inside of her mouth and she groaned at the sensation of drinking hot spunk.
At first, she was going to let them rest, as she was feeling a little winded herself, but the black maned pony surprised all of them by replacing Winter immediately. With no warning, his hard on dug deep into her cream filled cunt and started humping as hard as he could. In a mixture of surprise and sheer bliss she started to call out his name as his long dick thrashed her cervix with its battering head. She couldn’t even suck on either cock beside her face, she merely tongued them as Fable banged her without letting up. The bat pony lifted her legs up to give him a better angle, without knowing that he was now starting to rub against her g spot directly. Fable tore Grem through an orgasm with a slick fucking that did not relent. His balls slapped against her taint and his hands held onto her hips as he pulled her into his thrusts and she came yet again so soon after the last one. He grabbed her leash, wrapping it around his hand as he took total control of her.
She couldn’t even pay attention to the cocks in her hands anymore! She was brought to a height that she’d never felt before. Her pussy was violated in the most amazing manner and only brought to a head as he reached his own climax. His ejaculation flooded her already overflowing vaginal tube, twitching inside of her pussy that clenched his cock ever so tightly. He pressed his cock as deep as it would go, and sweat rolled off of her forehead as she was finally given a breather.
Every breath was a gasping moan and she was seeing spots pass over her eyes as she looked around at Winter and Spark. Both of them gazed at Fable, as if looking at him in a new light. They had to admit, they were impressed with his gusto. He sweated all over his body, and held onto her hips tight until he finally released her, and pulled a drenched cock from her hole. Her pussy gushed semen as Fable stumbled backward into his desk chair and panted as he rested for a bit.
“You alright?” Winter asked both of them and they both nodded, but did not speak. After a moment, Spark went to go use the bathroom and Winter went to the kitchen to grab two bottles of water. He came back, handed Fable a bottle, which he took with a nod and drank a generous portion of. As he turned around to where Grem was, he noticed that she was out.
Her mouth hung open a little bit and her arms were up above her head. She was gently snoring and her head was tilted a little to the side.
“Hehehe, looks like we got her.” Fable smiled at Winter, who chuckled a little. When Spark returned, they went ahead and restarted Fable’s game console.
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Grem opened up her eyes, her head was still a little hazy, and she pulled her phone out of her little hand bag which was also on the bed with her to see that only an hour had passed. It wasn’t surprising. Being a nocturnal creature was kind of a stereotype to bat ponies, but in her case it was true. She was normally up and around at one in the morning. She looked to see that they had draped a light blanket over her and the three of them were still in the room, still naked, eating cheese puffs, drinking sugary sodas and playing a racing game.
Though, as she observed the game closer, Grem noted that there were several projectile weapons on the vehicles and there was no racing runway. It was a vehicular destruction game called Doctor Destructo. Winter raced around in an armored semi-truck, Spark fired two gatling guns mounted on a hot rod, and Fable drove a dune buggy with a tank cannon mounted on top, as little sense as that made.
They did their best to be silent so she could sleep, but they were ever so concentrated on their game that they hadn’t even noticed that she regained consciousness. Honestly, consciousness was a relative term at this point. She still felt cum drunk as she had more semen inside of her than she ever had before, and her crotch still ached just a little bit. Grem looked over at the side of the bed to see a side table with a bottle of water on top of it. She drank some of the water and the swishing liquid is what drew Spark’s attention.
“Well hey, sleepy head. Welcome to the land of the living.” Spark said, causing both of the others to glance back at her and also say their greetings.
“Hey.” Grem said as she yawned. She took her small handbag and got out of the bed, walking out the bedroom door.
“Think she’s leaving?” Winter murmured to them.
“Hmm. Maybe.” Fable said as he unleashed a cannon attack at Spark’s red car, causing him to silently curse.
“Wouldn’t be surprised. We were a little hard on her.” Spark said, then glanced at Fable. “Especially you, Mr. Hammer Pone.”
“Yeah, bro. Way to show us up there.” Winter nudged Fable with his elbow as they played and he scoffed at them.
“Don’t blame me for going all in, you guys had your fun, it was my turn.” Fable justified his actions as Winter ran over his dune buggy and destroyed it, causing him to mug at Winter who grinned back at him.
“So ummm, I wasn’t gonna bring this up, but don’t you think it’s a little weird we’re still naked? I mean, for all we know we just lost our one mare of the group, and if she’s leaving, we’ll just kinda be here in the buff, playing a video game.”
They continued to play the game, giving what Winter said a little bit of thought. Spark looked at Fable, who glanced a shrug toward him before focusing on the game once again. The orange unicorn shrugged as well. Then he let full fire on his red hot rod’s gatling guns, blowing Winter’s vehicle to hell.
“Nah, I’m cool with it.” Spark said with a grin, making Winter scowl at him.
“Yeah, I honestly don’t care. At this point we don’t really need clothes. It’s not like anyone else is coming over.” Fable said, and looked to see Grem walk back in with nothing but her collar and leash on, as she twirled it around her pointer finger.
All attention went back to her as they paused the game. She strolled from the doorway to the full size bed, smiling at them.
“Well, that was a nice little nap, but I think I’m ready for the real main event.” She said this and drew very puzzled looks from the three stallions. They looked at one another and looked back at her to see she had gotten on top of the bed on all fours, poking her butt up in the air. Awe struck, all three of them could only stare at her as she wiggled her ass toward them and used her hand to move her tail to the side to fully display her rump and the partially open quim underneath it.
“Wait, you’re--” Fable started, but she only giggled and wiggled her butt again.
“Now, all three of you, pick a hole.” She grinned back toward them with her bright blue eyes half open. “And shove your big fat horse cocks into them like your lives depended on it. Whoever gets my mouth gets to hold the leash.” She twirled the leash loop over her pointer finger.
Winter needed no further encouragement. He got up from his seat and got up onto the bed wit her, drawing her attention. He grabbed her leash and pulled it softly as his semi-limp penis pointed toward her lips and she did not waste any time. She put the head of his cock into her mouth and began to lick the head all around. As his dick started to harden in her mouth, she felt a big strong stallion climb up between her legs and slide in underneath her as she lifted her leg to give Spark room. Grem was impressed, his manhood was already hard as a rock! He pushed into her, drawing a moan from her as she gorged harder onto Winter’s dong and he pulled the leash a little tighter.
Just as she was about to look back toward Fable, she felt it! He mounted her, she could feel his hip touch her ass, and a very wet, hard cock push against her asshole. Evidently the only thing that kept him was him getting his lotion out of his side table and covering his cock in it to give him plenty of lubrication to push deep into her.
She let out a muffled cry against Winter’s hard on which now filled her mouth wide open as he gently humped her face with a gigantic, thick girth. After just a moment, all three of the stallions had down a nice hard rhythm that they humped her by. All of her holes felt amazingly full! She was in cock heaven and she felt like she could die happily at any moment. Grem tasted Winter’s precum as it seemed into her mouth, and her tongue lapped it up as fast as it came.
Spark’s cock stretched her vagina once again, and the pressure from two fat horse cocks in both of her holes was too much for her sex drive to handle. She came very quickly under these conditions, drenching Spark’s cock as he continued to romp her from underneath. Grem wailed with a cock being pushed into her face. She thought she was cum drunk before, but this was a whole nother level of turned on than she’d ever felt in her life. It got to the point where she could feel her orgasm building from the lowest level, only to top off and trigger yet another climax as she twitched and trembled hard.
She felt Fable cum in her ass as it gripped his big dark skinned cock in a vise, but he kept humping her with no signs of stopping. Spark’s cock also unleashed a fresh sheet of cum into her vaginal tube, and before she could even enjoy the sensation to its fullest, Winter drenched her tongue in a fresh coat of sperm that she drank without hesitation. To her amazement, all three of them did not stop fucking her three orifices. They filled her with big fat cocks and turned into animals! Winter passed her leash to Fable, who pulled her collar a little tighter around her neck. They used her like a cheap slut. She was a cheap slut. She wanted to be nothing but their whore who would get on her knees at their every whim and suck them dry when they felt the urge.
Two sets of big balls slapped against her pussy and ass as they drove her to yet another climax, causing her legs to twitch. Her ass and pussy leaked sweet hot cum as she was pounded into something of a delirious state. She couldn’t even hear her cries of passion and lust anymore, all she could do was feel in that moment, and she loved every single feeling they gave her.
Whether it be coincidence, synchronization or just plain luck, Winter spurted three shots into her mouth, then pulled out to cum on her face, while Fable ejaculated inside of her ass once again, only to pull out and cum on her bat wings, as well as her ass, and Spark simply unleashed a great deal of cum inside of her pussy, overflowing it as white cream spilled out over his shaft and balls.
She was finally able to breathe freely, though it gave her something of an empty feeling, it was also a bit of a relief. Winter’s cock was gigantic and lovely, but it was not good for the tracheal freedom she required to draw beath. Fable also loosened up his grip on her leash, letting her collar rest. They were all covered in sweat from head to toe. They sat there and gasped, Grem’s sweat dripping all over Spark, but he did not care. He was already covered, so it didn’t make any difference.
Every part of Grem was alive at that moment. Her throbbing pussy was so full, as was her asshole, and the addictive cum she gorged on was giving her that wonderful dizzy feeling like it never had before. It was ever so wonderful.
“I told you we should have knocked.”
All four of them looked over to see two mares at the doorway. One was yellow with purple hair in one big braid that went down to the middle of her back. She was on her cellphone, but that was held downward as the look of shock stretched across her face as her bottom lip hung open.
Then there was the second one, whom Fable knew from his tiny excursion in the library he worked at. Final Cut stood there, blinking as she glanced at all of them, then glanced over at her friend, Lemon Square.
“Lemon, do me a favor.” She said, then looked at Fable, then down to his still very hard, thick cock that she very well recognized. Lemon turned to Cut, who looked back at her. “Order some pizza.”
The green unicorn stood beside the yellow earth pony in the doorway of Fable’s bedroom. The four ponys’ clothes were strewn out across the floor as the three stallions sat in a gangbang position around a gray bat pony. They sat there on the bed, Electric Spark’s large cock was still inside of her dripping cunt, while Fable’s was resting against the crack of her ass. Winter’s cock dangled in front of her face as Grem faced the two of them. All of them paused right there as the tall and skinny Earth Pony was putting in her order for pizza through an app on her phone and Final Cut was still surveying the whole scene.
The green unicorn knew Fable mostly, and had met Winter once or twice, but this was her first time getting a good look at him naked. She was pretty impressed at his size, even when his cock was soft he had a good length. They were there pretty late, and they honestly thought this would be something of an open-door LAN party, which normally ran all night. However, judging by the paused game and the coitous they were so obviously locked into, things had digressed into savage pleasures of the flesh. Final Cut’s expression change much as she used her fingers to comb her blonde, orange highlighted hair over her horn. However, underneath that calm exterior, she was wet as a sponge in the ocean.
Lemon Square, on the other hand could not stop glancing at every single ballsack that was on display at this moment. Everywhere she looked there was a dick that made her wonder at the possibilities. Unlike Final Cut, Lemon could be read like a book. She was use to sitting at home naked by herself, but she had no idea that such magnificent spectacles existed in this world. To imagine herself walking into a room where a random chick with gigantic boobs was getting nailed from every angle. Her cheeks became absolutely red, and her vagina was literally dripping into her panties, but she had no idea what to say.
“So…” Final Cut finally spoke as all of the ponies on the bed stared at her. “Is this a consensual thing?”
“Yes.” Grem said very quickly, and all three of the stallions began to nod with a sudden vigor.
Final Cut breathed a tiny sigh of relief, as she knew that it could have been a lot worse. Then she looked over at Lemon Square, her eyes widened a little bit to see that all of her clothes were already off, her bra splitting from her back and falling to the floor.
“What do you think you’re doing?” Final Cut asked as she watched her bra slip off of her moderately sized, C Cup breasts with tiny dark yellow nipples. She noted the green heart on her hip, which was her cutie mark.
“What do you mean what am I doing? You’re the one who’s getting left in the dust. I’m going with the flow of the traffic.” Lemon said as she went up to the bed and sat on the edge as she picked up one of the controllers and restarted the game console for about the third time that night.
The four ponies on the bed finally got up and sat down in their individual places in the room.
“So should I even ask what happened here?” Lemon asked as Final Cut finally rolled her eyes in slight annoyance as she started taking her clothes off as well.
“I guess I kinda happened.” Grem said with a meek smile on her face. “I may have turned the game night into something a little different.”
The guys laughed a little bit.
“A little different, she says.” Spark grabbed a controller too, and watched as Lemon Square picked a fighting game on the console’s digital library of games. Evidently Fable wasn’t huge on digital games, as in a shelf across the room, he had an assortment of games for the console in their individual cases, but his digital collection was also pretty impressive.
“Yeah, there’s really no explanation. It just kinda happened.” Fable said and laid down on the bed. Final Cut couldn’t help but gaze at his cock at it lay on his abdomen, limp and lifeless after such an amazing amount of use. “We didn’t even know you two would be coming around.”
“Yeah, we didn’t either, we just left the club and decided we weren’t quite done yet.” Lemon said as she entered the fighting arena against Spark’s character, the macho brute cage fighter against a skinny girl in what looked like a late 90’s jogger outfit with the long spandex green pants and the green sports bra. Her obsession with the color green kind of drew her to this character. She had no idea what she was doing, she just pressed buttons to see what they did. “But now I’m naked, and everything is better again.”
Both Winter and Spark gave her strange looks and she glanced at them smiling.
“She’s a nudist.” Final Cut said, pulling her phone out of her pants, which were now down on the floor as her thick, slightly plump form was now in full force in the buff. “Being her roommate kind of makes me a nudist too.”
“Wow, Fable, you really know how to pick’em.” Winter said as Spark pummelled her fighting character even after she got so many hits on him from button mashing. “So, by the way, Cut, there have been so many rumors floating around you and Fable that night in the library. Is it true that your horn got stuck in a bookshelf?”
“Yes.” She said, then glanced over at Fable who was giving Winter a sour look.
“But how did the whole thing happen? Did he just drop your pants and…”
“He was helping me, and I was in serious heat.” Cut looked over at Winter, and her tone was getting a little more irritated. She gave him a very strong long that told him that he should probably stop talking now. Winter gave her a nervous chuckle and he dropped the subject all together.
All the sudden, Grem was getting a little more interested in the story between Final Cut and Fable Prose, but she figured she may be able to get it out of him later. She looked to see that his penis still had some life in it, like the fact that his bedroom was filled with naked ponies was just now dawning on him. Grem had some very large tits, but Final Cut, the green unicorn was thicker all around, and her tits were massive. All the sudden, Fable’s eyes couldn’t stop looking at Final Cut as she sat on the edge of the bed, the side of her breast in full view and her dark green nipple was a bit pointed.
That’s when he looked up at her face to see that she was looking at him. She wasn’t looking at his face, though. She was staring at his dick, which was getting a little harder now. She gazed at his eyes, suddenly getting the impression that her nudity was what was causing him to get a stiff member. There was a long look of deep thought as they gazed at one another.
All other eyes were on the game, though. Winter was now fighting the winner of the last match, which was Spark. Their fighters were smashing each other across the arena. The game didn’t have much in the ways of blood, but there was some bone crunching sound effects for sure.
Little by little everyone started to hear a very vague smacking sound. There was also some heavy breathing. Both Grem and Winter looked at one another as the sound became a little louder. That’s when Winter noticed that Cut was no longer sitting beside him. He looked back to see that she had migrated to the center of the bed with Fable, and was sucking his cock while he laid down.
She said nothing to him, she simply got to her knees on the bed and crawled to his crotch, lifted his dick with her fingers and began to lick the tip, slipping it into her mouth. Now her head bobbed up and down on it while her hand jerked him. Both Winter and Grem looked at one another and looked back to Lemon and Spark, who were also enjoying the show happening on the bed.
Spark looked at the other four of them and motioned for them to leave the two of them alone. They all nodded and left the room, closing the door behind them. Fable’s hand went up to the back of Cut’s head and held her hair softly as she swallowed his cock with the greatest of ease. She slid it out from between her lips and let it fall back onto his ab in all of its long, thick glory.
“I’ve been thinking of you ever since that night. It was almost a year ago, but it feels like it was a millenia.” She said before her tongue started to trace along his length up to his head, which she gave a kiss.
“Oh, I thought about it a lot too. I’m sorry I never got back in touch with you.”
She shook her head. “No, that was me. I don’t have time for a boyfriend. Ask Lemon, I don’t get out much because my projects don’t allow for a lot of time along with my classes. This is the first time I’ve had a mares’ night out in a long time. Now I come in here and see you like this. How did you think I was going to react?” She said then took another generous portion of his dick in her mouth and began to run her tongue over his shaft to his head. Her fingers played with the ring in the middle of his cock, rubbing it around and jerking the flimsy skin up and down with the lubrication of her saliva.
The feeling of his nice hard member was getting to her now. Her nice round ass was up in the air, and below it, her pussy was absolutely dripping. She’d waited to do this again with Fable for seemingly forever, and she was not about to give up the chance now. Cut moved to the other side of the bed and looked back at Fable as her rump faced him fully. He looked to see that her pussy was already well opened, and her legs spread wide to give him plenty of room.
Even after he had already cum so many times, his cock was up, and pointed toward her as he got to his knees and mounted her from behind. There came a pure, heavenly, wonderful sigh of relief from Cut as she felt that massive, thick member sink deep into her gaping pussy. Every soft, drenched inch of Cut’s cunt wrapped around him, adhering to the shape of him like a perfect sheathe.
He remembered the first time they had done this, she was ever so silent when it came to that fateful night. This time, however, her breath would not stop giving of bursts of air. Her voice was attached to some of them in some small way, but mostly it was her breath that was so prominent in it. The feeling of that enormous dick working its way in and out of her pussy was just what she needed, what she’d craved for so long.
All four of them were in the main room now, listening to Fable get his groove on with Final Cut, and both Spark and Winter nodding their approval.
“So…” Lemon said, looking at Grem from head to toe. The bat pony looked at her as she examined her, not uncomfortable with it, but a bit puzzled. They stood in somewhat of an awkward group in the middle of the room. The snacks and sodas still strewn about the table that held the game console and TV. “I have to ask, what’s with the leash and collar?”
Grem had a little laugh at this and picked up the leash loop with her finger. “Call it a kink, if you must.”
“Oh, I must.” Lemon said, combing the front of her purple hair to the side of her forehead and picking up the leash between her thumb and forefinger. “I have to admit, this is quite a nice piece of leather.” She grinned toward Grem and then suddenly pulled her, not to hard, over to her taking her by surprise and bringing them both face to face.
“What--” Grem started to ask, but then was met with Lemon in a very deep kiss. She grabbed the bat pony’s rump and squeezed it as she rubbed her lips against hers with a fiery passion. “Mmmm! You’re a criminal!” Grem said, looking at Lemon Square who giggled a little at the accusation.
“Yeah, and you love it.” Lemon rebutted, and pulled her leash once again, meeting her in another kiss. The earth pony began to lick all inside Grem’s mouth, groping her tits now. That’s when Lemon felt a hand go up to her own butt. She stopped making out with Grem and turned to see Winter was behind her now. She scowled at the brightly colored unicorn. “What do you think you’re doing? Don’t just start rubbing my ass out of nowhere!”
Winter’s eyes went wide and he started cursing himself for taking a chance with a sudden, strange pony.
“Pull my hair first, then rub my ass, it’s so much hotter.” Lemon said as she handed him the large braid of purple hair, which he complied with, giving it a nice soft pull that made her moan some, especially when his hand began to caress her lower ass cheeks. “Mmmm, yeah!”
Lemon started to lick Grem’s tongue with a great passion as the bat pony began to caress the earth pony’s tits. She moaned into Grem’s mouth as Winter’s fingers began rubbing directly onto Lemon’s hot cunt, which was already beginning to drip. Grem broke the kiss, only to go down to Lemon’s breasts with her tongue licking all over the dark yellow nipples.
“Oh! I’m getting double teamed here! Fuck!” Winter’s fingers caressed her gash as it leaked juices onto his hand.
“Has it been a while?” Winter whispered in her ear as he got up to her cheek to cheek. Lemon grunted a yes and nodded, turning her head to him and placed her hand on his very hard blue knob, jerking it a little.
“I need some of this.” She whispered back and gasped as Grem sucked on her nipples one after the other. Winter was happy to oblige her as he bent her over. She went down to her knees and moved her purple tail out of the way for Winter. He spread her ass cheeks out and got a good look at her open pussy lips that were brimming with juices. He couldn’t help but admire the look of her perfect pussy along with her little asshole above it. As she went to her knees, Grem followed suit and continued to kiss her lips.
Lemon stopped kissing Grem suddenly and snapped a look straight back at Winter. “Well? Is my dripping twat not indication enough that I need some horse cock? What are you waiting for?” She scowled at him and let out a horse snort. Winter simply gave her a big grin.
“For you to say please?” The grin went across his face and the head of his cock began to push into her very wet quim. Her scowl deepened, but she could not hide the need she had for it.
“You bastard… Nnnnmmm!” Lemon and Winter were caught in a high octane staring contest as Winter continuously rubbed his cock against her vagina. She was dripping juices at an alarming rate, and she was sweating something fierce. “You’ll-- never-- break me!”
She looked to Grem for help, but it turned out she was already getting fucked by Spark. Her face looked at hers with half open eyes as Spark’s cock railed her deep and she moaned out loud now. Lemon scowled at Grem, and the bat pony could only give a nervous smile of an apology. Not that it was really her fault that she was getting the fucking that Lemon should have been getting at this point.
As she thought about it, Winter finally dipped his cock straight into her, her pussy juice making it very easy. She cried out with passion as Winter started to fuck her with great gusto.
“I guess you win…” Winter whispered a little. Lemon not only had a wonderful shot of pride at this, but she was already building up quite fast to an orgasm. She didn’t want to cum so fast, but it seemed that it really had been way too long since she had a nice big horse cock inside of her.
Both Fable and Cut walked out from his room to see what was going on. Of course they see the fourway going on, both Grem and Lemon were getting good and fucked in front of one another, and french kissing one another while on all fours. Cut couldn’t help but stare at Grem’s swinging tits underneath her.
“Oh, dear Celestia, this is getting out of hand.” The red pegasus said as he surveyed the uncontrollable orgy going on in his living room. He really started to hope that none of his neighbors could hear any of this stuff going on. It was around three in the morning now and for all he knew he could have been keeping them up.
Then he heard a knock at the door. He cursed, just knowing that it was going to be the neighbors. “Alright, guys, stop for a minute, someone’s at the doors. You guys are being loud.”
As he said this, all of them complied to an extent. They stopped making noise as they glanced at him, but Spark and Winter kept going at them. Fable rolled his eyes and was about to go back to get his clothes out of his room, but then he saw a towel against the wall of the hallway leading to it. He walked over and grabbed the towel, waving for Final Cut to get out of sight of the door so that her naked form couldn’t be seen by his neighbors. He quickly wrapped the towel around his waist and rolled it to keep it hanging above his pelvis.
He went to the door, sighed, and opened it. He was surprised when he was met with two big green eyes from a mare. She was a unicorn, and she had an Oat Brand Pizza uniform on, the visor just above her horn, and the orange shirt with the logo on the upper right chest portion. She held a large pizza box in one hand and a two litre bottle in another.
She was a blue mare, and as her nametag stated, her name was Sky Blue. She opened her eyes a little more as she saw him. She couldn’t help but notice his midsection, which was chiseled much like those ancient statues you saw of athletes and long remembered heroes of old.
“Hi! You ordered a pizza?” Fable suddenly remembered Lemon and Cut mentioning something about it when they first got to the room.
“Um, yeah! We did. Did I need to get some bits?”
“No, it’s already paid for.” Sky said as her eyes began to trail off toward his livingroom, where she saw two sets of hooves on the ground and moving in a highly suggestive way. That’s when Fable leaned against the threshold and smiled big at her.
“Oh! That’s great. Yeah, let me take those from you.” He said as he grabbed the bottle in one hand and then as he reached up for the box, his hand came off of the towel around his waist and it instantly plopped to the ground.
Sky’s green eyes widened even more as she caught sight of his very low hanging anaconda of a cock and her bottom lip almost hit the ground.
“GAH! I mean, uhh!” Fable panicked and held both of the items until Final Cut came from behind him, still completely naked and grabbed both of them.
“Finally, I was starving.” She said in her normal, emotionless voice as she walked back toward the kitchen. “You guys done fucking? We got pizza.”
Fable had just pulled up his towel to his waist again, and he had broke out in a cold sweat. His smile was that of the most terrified, nervous, anxious nature.
“So… yeah, well. I’m probably going to live underground from now on, and devote myself to never being seen in public again. But thank you for coming over.” Fable said, the sweat gleaming on his forehead.
“My pleasure…” Sky said and smiled at him sweetly.
“Oh, right, let me get you a--” He was about to grab a few bits from his entrance table, but to his surprise she reached over and grabbed his hand with her own.
“No, no tip.” Sky said and held his hand in both of hers. “You already gave me one.” Her eyes looked at him, half opened as she giggled. She winked at him and turned to walk away. He wanted to say something more, but then she stopped. Sky reached in her pocket and pulled out a sticky note pad and a pen. She wrote on it, then turned back to him. Sky gave him a little note.
“Here’s my number.” She winked at him again, and this time she walked away for real.
Fable looked at the note, then back at her with wide eyes. She even put a little heart at the end of her number. He blinked and shook his head, wondering where this night could go from there. He closed the door and turned to see that all six of them were now sitting around the living room, eating pizza and drinking from plastic disposable cups.
“Well, it looks like someone impressed the pizza mare.” Winter said, smiling at Fable and directing him toward his plate, which already had a piece of pizza on it, along with a handful of chips. “Does the number look real?”
Fable nodded and sat down on his couch next to Final Cut, who casually put her leg up onto his as she ate her second piece of pizza.
“Welp, guys, I’m gonna call it a night.” Spark said as he got up to throw away his paper plate. “I gotta tell you guys, you really know how to throw a party.” He looked over at Winter and Fable and they all had a good laugh. “No, seriously, we’re doing this again. That was fucking awesome.”
“Agreed.” Winter said with another laugh.
Grem got up from the floor as well. She stretched, her bat wings stretching out with her. “I’ll turn in too.”
“Well, I mean, you can crash here tonight if you want to.” Fable said as he took another bite out of his pizza. “We’ll just-”
“Alright! Thanks! I only need a few hours. Goodnight!” Grem said and then grabbed Spark’s hand as she went into Fable’s room and closed the door.
“Wait! Not in--” Fable started to say but then figured they were far beyond listening to him. “Shit… I don’t even have an extra pillow…” He ate another bite of pizza and gave a horse sigh.
“I’m a pillow…” Final Cut said to him, looking at him from the side. He looked at her and she gave a tiny smile.
Grem walked up to the bed, grabbing her tiny purse off of the floor and crawled on top of the mattress, laying down to the closest part of the bed to the wall. She looked up at Spark and patted the spot nearest to her, smiling.
“We should probably give Fable back his bed.” Spark said, pointing back at the door.
“I know, but not right this moment.” Grem said with a wink. Spark thought for a moment, and then shrugged. He laid down in the bed with her and she cuddled up close to his chest. “I really enjoyed tonight. I didn’t expect to have this much fun with you guys.” She unlatched the collar from around her neck and rubbed the skin underneath it.
“Yeah, it was a lot of fun. I’ll need to bring my sister next time. I think you’d like her.” Spark smiled at her, and Grem giggled.
“If she’s anything like you, I think you’re right.” She rubbed her hand up and down his chest to his stomach, feeling his rested muscles.
“She’s my identical twin sister, so we have one or more traits in common.” This caused them both to laugh.
“I saw that coming, actually. “ Grem said, and then zipped open her little bag. “But there are a few things you don’t know about me that I think you should.” She said and grabbed both of his arms, lifting them above his head.
“What do you mean?” He said as she crawled up to the thin metal wired headboard of the bed. The he felt something else metal around his wrists and some loud clicking noises as they closed around them. “Did you just handcuff me?” He looked up to his hands to see that yes, she did indeed handcuff him to the headboard. “What are you doing?”
“What does it look like I’m doing? I don’t want you to escape.” Grem went down to him once again and kissed him on the lips, rubbing his chest with both of her hands.
“Where did you get handcuffs from?” He asked as she started to kiss down his chest.
“Oh, did I forget to mention? I’m a Royal Guard.” She said, and his eyes widened.
“Wait, you mean the official Royal Guards?” She was already nodding as he asked.
“Yep! I got assigned to Ranchtown. I’m part of the official guards to her royal highness, Princess Luna.” She kept smiling and kissing down his abs. “I just got here a month ago, moved here with my friend, Audina.”
“Wait, okay, hold on. Why were you in a student uniform?”
Grem merely giggled once again and kept kissing until she got to his nice big cock. Her hand scooped up the girth and length of his flaccid penis into a nice full hand hold. “Mmmm such a nice meaty dick. I love it.” She started to kiss along the side of the shaft. She hummed a little and started to lick up and down his penis, causing it to start twitching to life.
“Now then, how about we give him something to encourage him?” Grem went up to Spark’s face with her tits, hanging them over his muzzle as she smiled at him. He felt the wonderful squishy, pillow-like surfaces of her buxom against his face. He even put her pink nipple in his mouth as it came to him and began to lick it between his lips, causing her to moan in his ear, which she nibbled softly. Her tits were gigantic, and ever so soft. Spark would go so far as to compare them to Pop Candy, not that he could tell which one was bigger without a direct comparison, but Grem was cutting it close.
The bat pony looked back to see that his cock was, indeed, given the motivation it needed as it was now long, hard and draped over his abdomen.
“There we go.” She went to his dark tan dick and shoved the glans into her mouth, starting to lick and sucks on it. Grem was so engrossed in his cock that she didn’t notice she had pointed her very wet pussy at his face. Without a single bit of hesitation, his muzzle into her crotch and began to lick. She yelped in surprise, but still moaned against his dick as he sucked her pussy lips.
“Mmm! No!” Grem pulled her pussy away from his mouth. “Stop trying to make me cum too soon! You bad boy!” She said and gave his gigantic erection a little slap, allowing it to fall back onto his stomach as she smiled.
“Can’t blame a guy for trying.” He said as he licked his lips at her and she wiped the wetness from his mouth and kissed him.
As she kissed him, her pussy going down onto his penis letting it slide into her with ease. She clenched her eyes shut and hummed with delight. In no time, she started bouncing up and down on his erection. Her enormous tits bounced up and down as her hungry pussy took him all the way in her wet, twitching tunnel. Her pussy squeezed his dick unmercifully and she only bobbed her ass up and down onto his crotch, slapping his cock ever so deep inside of her, making her get face to face with him in a look of absolute lust.
“Oh, I’m gonna--” Spark began to say but she interrupted him.
“Yes! Fill me up again! I want to feel your cum inside me!” She said and got up on her feet in a squatting position, starting to drill his cock into her harder and faster than before. She smashed their pelvises together and it all became too much for Spark. He reached a climax and cum drenched the inside of her vaginal tube. It took her no time to cum herself, her hand punching her right nipple as she continued to fuck him through her orgasm. A mixture of their juices began to coat the bass of his shaft and balls as she began to slow down, shivering at the wonderful sensation as both of her nipples began to harden from goosebumps.
She moaned as she slid his cock as deep as it would go into her and kept it there. Before he could even ask, she reached into her tiny purse. Her hands trailed up to his wrists with the small key and unlocked the handcuffs that bound his wrists.
She dropped the cuffs onto the ground and cuddled up onto his chest as his arms wrapped around her. They stayed that way for a good little while, huffing and puffing as they held one another, warm and cuddled up together.
That’s when the door opened. Fable and Final Cut came in the door, still naked, of course, and crawled into bed with the two of them.
“Ummm, hey Fable.” Spark said as he watched them crawl over him.
“Hey Spark, decided I didn’t care if we were naked in the same bed. Final Cut agrees.” He said as she got into the top corner of the bed and he laid his head onto her large breasts like pillows. Her arms cradled his head as he snuggled between her two massive melons. His back and ass were both leaning onto Spark and Grem as they lied together.
“Oh, uhhh alright. That’s--” Spark began to say, but then Winter entered as well along with Lemon Square. He did very much the same along with her. Soon, it was just one big pile of six cuddling ponies all crammed onto one full size bed. Grem was still on top of Spark, but with Fable leaned against them with his back to them. Final Cut had her head propped against Spark’s, their horns nudging one another if they even made a slight move. Lemon Square was cuddled up to Grem while Winter had her held in his arms.
At one point, Fable was a little worried that the weight limit on the bed was going to be a little over, but that all faded away as he nodded off to sleep. Over time, all of them nodded off to sleep. It was five in the morning and it was very clear that they weren’t going to be getting up anytime soon that morning. It wasn’t exactly comfortable, but they made due with what they had. Soon, the room was filled with snores and murmurs from naked, sleeping ponies.
New friends had been made that night in perhaps the most unexpected ways. Not that the way really mattered. Who wanted to make friends in a conventional sense? All that mattered was that they grew to like one another in such a short time. Friends are friends, no matter how naked they are.
