> 2 + 2 x BDSM (Love/4) = Fun
>  by Dusk Melody
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> Chapter 1 - Discipline
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Cloudburst was in a remarkably good mood. Head Mare Twilight Sparkle had tasked herself and her two friends, Stonecutter and Sparkler, with pet-sitting for the six of them at Professor Fluttershy’s cottage while they went to solve a friendship problem in the Badlands. Now, at the end of a very long Saturday, Cloudburst thought the pet-sitting had gone rather well. ‘Well,’ she thought with a giggle, ‘if you overlook the whole pets destroying the living room and running off into the Everfree Forest, thing…’ 

She had good reason to be in a good mood. Over the course of the day, she, along with Stonecutter and Sparkler, had braved the dangers of the forest, they had rescued all the pets, and now she was safely back in Professor Fluttershy’s cottage after her adventure with her coltfriend and Master, Seafoam, with a cold beer in her hand. 

Also, as she looked around Fluttershy’s living room, the extensive damage the pets had caused was all repaired and she hadn’t had to lift a finger! “Wow...” she said, sipping her beer, “I can't believe how well you guys fixed up the cottage!”

Seafoam, an athletically built turquoise hippogriff, lifted up his beer in a grateful salute to the three others who had made such a feat possible. “Thanks for all your help,” he addressed his best friends; Blackbeak, a tall muscular griffon with jet black feathers and fur, his coltfriend Cloudy Skies, a dark grey pegasus and his brother Open Skies. “Take a six pack each with you.” 

Intimidatingly tall, Blackbeak smiled and gave Seafoam a fist bump. “You can bet Stormclaw’s sainted talons we will, Foam.” He then gave Cloudburst an affectionate nip on her cheek before standing and smoothing out his dirty, sweaty tee shirt. Not that Cloudy Skies was going to complain about him being sweaty. “You owe us one, CB.”

“Thanks big bro!” Cloudburst got herself up from the couch and got the three stallions each a six pack from the crate she had bought back from Cloudsdale. While she wasn’t actually related to any of them, she considered them her brothers, just as she was their little sister. The pale blue mare nuzzled Cloudy Skies, being careful not to smudge the effeminate stallion’s make up. It amused her no end that with his eye shadow, lipstick, mane in a pony tail, as well as his knee length skirt and socks, he looked more like a mare than she did. “You even fixed up the window!”

Cloudy Skies casually inspected the black nail varnish he wore and flashed a grin to Blackbeak. “Cost us a couple of favours, didn’t it, sexy?”

Seafoam shared a look with Blackbeak, then he pointed to his mare, who had sat back down on the couch beside him. “Which she can afford.”

Open Skies shrugged, his work overalls filthy dirty, covered in soot and wood dust – unlike his brother, who looked like he had come straight from a day at the spa. Then again, Cloudy always looked like that, which was how Blackbeak liked his pony. “Owing Set Square a favour isn't so bad, and she just happened to have some glass. We didn't ask where from.”

“Weekly Monster Rampage Emergency Stash, I think.” Seafoam offered, draining his beer while the others laughed at his weak attempt at humour. It had been three weeks since the last monster attack. Everycreature knew that. 

Cloudy Skies laughed delicately behind his hand, ladylike, just like Blackbeak had been teaching him, and agreed with Seafoam’s guess with a nod of his head. “More than likely,” he then placed a kiss on the tip of his lover’s yellow beak, batting his long lashes. “Let’s get going, love, before we turn into statuettes.” That wasn’t his sole reason for leaving. He was in very desperate need of some alone time with him, and he could tell by the hungry look in Blackbeak’s eyes, the griffon wanted in his panties too.

Chuckling, Seafoam reached for and popped open another beer as they all said their goodbyes and took their leave, leaving the two lovers alone in the cottage. “I'm really glad they came and helped out, but I’m even happier they left.”

“Here’s to the best brothers, and possibly sister, in Cloudy’s case, a mare can have!” Cloudburst saluted the closed front door with her half empty beer bottle, “But yeah, I'm glad I have you all to myself.”

Seafoam grinned. He knew his mare only too well. She was managing to contain herself, barely, but he knew what she was dying to get her hands on. Dramatically, he rolled his eyes. “I know you want to look. The bag’s there on the floor at your end of the couch.”   

“You know me so well!” Like it was her birthday, Cloudburst dived for the end of the couch and, with her ass up in the air, found the pink MiAC bag right where her lover said it would be. Not bothering to get up, she opened it where she was, lifting out the canary yellow collar, handcuffs, gag, blindfold and flogger one after the other. “This is perfect for Sparkler!” While she was bent over the arm of the couch though, inspecting the ‘starter kit’ that was the same yellow as the unicorn’s coat, Seafoam took advantage of his mare’s position and, his own turquoise flogger in hand, whapped her upturned ass cheeks. “Eeeeeek!” Cloudburst exclaimed, more in surprise than pain, as her shorts took the sting of the impact. Looking over her shoulder, she wagged her tail. “You did promise me a spanking…”

With a gleam in his eyes that hadn’t been there before, Seafoam struck her again, this time a bit harder, loving the little squeaks she made as the flogger impacted her cute behind. “I do keep my promises.”

Still bent over the couch, Cloudburst recognised the trap she had fallen into and she quickly put the ‘bait’ back in the garishly pink MiAC bag. She didn’t however make any attempt to get up. Not until she was ordered to, anyway. “Mmmm y-yes you do, Master,” she almost purred, her hand caressing her turquoise collar locked around her neck.

Taking aim, Seafoam gave her ass two more swats, one to each cheek, though he knew with her shorts in place these were like appetisers to the main course, merely warming her up for the real fun to come. “How has my pet earned her spanking today?” he asked, his voice taking on a more dominant edge.

“Aaaaahn...” Cloudburst moaned. She felt her nethers getting hot and wet in equal measure with each strike to her skinny ass. Not that she needed help getting hot, for her natural heat was taking care off that, as evidenced by her tail flagging up high behind her. She was rather grateful for her shorts, though she knew they'd be removed pretty soon. Seafoam always started like this, a way of transitioning them both into the scene. “I put myself in danger in the Everfree Forest, Master, three times.”

Thankful for the admission, Seafoam swatted each buttock twice more, loving the way the flogger made her flinch when it hit its target. “Long before that, pet.”

“Ah! Aaah!” Cloudburst squealed, even through her shorts, she was starting to feel the sting of the flogger, “I ah, we, left Professor Shy's cottage an absolute mess, Master!”

“You lost the pets you were supposed to care for.” Seafoam supplied the correct answer for her, otherwise he suspected they may be there for some considerable time. He also supplied four very hard hits in quick succession, which were followed by his clawed hand lightly rubbing over her ass and under her tail. “Though you did get them back.” Even through the fabric of the shorts, he could feel the heat from her marehood, as well as smell her arousal.

“Ow! Ooow! Aaaaooow!” Cloudburst squealed, then screamed out loud when the last two of the four hits landed on her poor derriere. Needless to say, she was really pleased she had her shorts on for those. “I did fail, Master.” 

Leaning down beside her on the floor, Seafoam lovingly nuzzled Cloudburst's cheek, the signal that the warm up period was over and things were about to pick up a gear. “Can you guess what the problem is now?”

The moment she felt the nuzzle and heard the fully dominant tone of his voice, Cloudburst’s wings shot out, standing fully erect. She knew from months of training what the correct response was, and what was going to happen next. Hot as she was, she practically came then and there. “I ah…I need to be punished for what I did so that I can learn, and I'm still wearing clothes, Master.”

“You are a very smart mare, pet.” Deftly, his talons reached around and undid the fastener on Cloudburst's shorts. That same hand then pulled them all the way down her legs and off past her hooves. Once they were off, the dominant hippogriff took a moment both to appreciate the fact that she had worn no panties and to inspect the colour of her ass so far.

Bent over the couch, Cloudburst blushed as she braced herself by placing both hands on the bare hard wood floor of the cottage and she lifted her ass up high, her tail up and to one side. Even through the protective cover of her shorts, her blue grey ass was now a dull red, her marehood puffy with arousal and wet with need. “Thank you for teaching me, Master.”

Carefully, Seafoam ran his free hand along his pet’s ass and, without warning, he plunged two taloned fingers deep inside her sopping wet tunnel between her cheeks. He then lifted his glistening fingers and licked them clean, savouring her taste. He could taste her heat on his tongue and he was extremely pleased to have bought protection with him. “Instruction prevents poor performance.” He said simply, swinging the flogger and swatting both cheeks twice each. 

“AaaAAAAAH!” Now her shorts were off and her ass unprotected, the flogger hurt more than ever. “GAAaaaaaAAAAH!” she screamed with each strike, her last two squeals merging into one long scream of pain. She parted her legs and made sure to keep her tail up high so that she was fully displayed for her owner. “I-I'll...mmmmm...I'll do better, Master!”

“Betterment is the goal of instruction.” Seafoam stated like a teacher in class and, behind her, pushed his beak between Cloudburst's lower cheeks and gave her winking marehood a long, slow lick from her clitoris all the way up to her tail hole. As her rear was criss-crossed with red lines and welts from the flogger, he decided against any further use.

Immediately, the prone pegasus began to leak into Seafoam’s beak. She was hot as summer in Tartarus, literally in heat. “Oooooh yeeeeah…” she purred as the hippogriff proceeded to explore with his hands up and under the front of her dark blue school hoodie while he continued to lap away at her pussy. He quickly discovered, much to his delight, there was nothing underneath her top. The moment his talons found her flat chest, her nipples stiffened up. “Mmmmm!” she moaned, thrusting herself back onto his face.

After a few minutes of kneading Cloudburst's non-existent breasts and licking her out, Seafoam sat up. “I brought protection, CB.” He was careful to use her nickname and not her pet name, because he wanted his marefriend and not his pet to tell him she wanted it.

Through the haze of her heat, Cloudburst heard and understood, though at that point she didn't hesitate to think twice. “Rut me Master, please!”

Standing up, Seafoam gave her nipples a last pinch and dropped his pants, kicking them off with his hooves. “You can get me dressed then, my beautiful pet.” Smiling, he held out the condom he had taken from his pocket. At last hauling herself up from her position over the side of the couch, Cloudburst took the rubber in her hands. Opening it, she placed it in her mouth and, taking the head of his erect cock in her mouth, simultaneously deep throated him and slid the condom all the way down. 

Cloudy Skies had taught her that trick.    

Holding Cloudburst's head in place with his left hand so that he felt her breath through her nostrils on his belly, Seafoam used his other hand to unzip her hoodie. After that, while she shrugged off her top, he pulled his tee shirt off over his head. Clothes discarded, the kneeling pegasus swirled her tongue over his cock while she was held in place, her nose touching his belly. Utterly content, Seafoam allowed her to indulge herself while he looked down at her sweet aerodynamic body. After a moment or two, even Cloudburst needed to breathe and she pulled off, sucking all the way up his shaft. Seizing her mane firmly, he lifted her up back onto the couch and dragged her along until her head rested on the other arm. “I do hope one of the Professors sit on this stain…”      

As her Master moved over her and got himself into position, that thought only got her hotter. She looked up at her lover with half-lidded eyes, “Me too Master. I wanna do it upstairs next.”

“I was thinking the kitchen table next, and then upstairs.” Seafoam said as casually as he could. Completely aroused, Cloudburst nodded and she bit her lip. Then, she lifted up both of her legs and reached around her ass with her hands. Pulling her cheeks apart, she presented her hot and ready snatch to him. Gifted his treat on a silver plate, the hippogriff wasted no time, entering her in one smooth motion. With a grunt of relief, he pressed into her soaked pussy and began moving without any ceremony. In, out, in, out, deeper and deeper with each thrust until he hilted deep inside her, his flare barely brushing against her walls with each push. “You have the sexiest body of any mare in the school.”

“AaaAAAH...buuuuck!” Cloudburst moaned lustily as she was entered all the way, until she felt the head of his shaft graze her cervix, “Because it belongs to you Master!” she cried. Holding her legs up, Seafoam rode her hard and fast to derive his own pleasure. As she was being rutted good and hard, Cloudburst’s wings flared out underneath her and she dissolved into a whimpering mess the harder she was ridden. Several minutes later and she came with a shudder and a scream, making the stain that her Master wanted.

Seafoam continued to rut her hard for two more minutes before he reached his climax. When he ejaculated in her and filled the condom he wore, he slowed down and he laid on his mare, further folding her legs up so that they were either side of her head. “Hmmm, that was sweet.”

“Mmmm y-yeah...yeah it was, Master…” she breathed deeply in her post coital bliss. She had needed this so much after everything that had happened to her in the Everfree Forest. “Round two,” she said a few seconds later, “if you can manage it?”

Smirking, Seafoam rolled off of her and, before he sat on the floor, he bought his hand down and gave her a good, hard, firm slap straight onto her exposed marehood for her cheek. “Fetch me a beer, pet, and I'll prepare myself.”

“BUUUUUUCK!” Cloudburst screamed, her pussy glowing red following the resounding slap she had just received. “Y-Ye-Yes Master…” she whimpered and slid off the couch. On wobbly legs, she made her way staggering to the kitchen where the crate of beers were and she bought one back, her tail well up, she spread her scent where she walked.

“You know what would be really funny right now,” Seafoam giggled as he looked at the full rubber on his shaft, “If the Professors all roll in through that door.”

Passing him the beer, Cloudburst laughed and knelt on the floor next to him. “It'd be worth the suspension just to see the looks on their faces!”

Dismissively, Seafoam waved a clawed hand in the air. “No suspension, pet. We'll say it was Counsellor Glimmer's recommended sex education plan. Or something like that.”

As Seafoam cracked open the beer, Cloudburst removed the full condom from his erect member and she held it up like it was a bottle of beer. “May I?” she giggled, toasting him, “They already call us the Kinky Couple around school, Master.”

“You may,” Seafoam nodded, pressing the beer bottle to the rubber she held in her hand. “As long as it goes down your throat.”

“Bottoms up!” Cloudburst winked and emptied the creamy white contents into her mouth where she swilled it around and swallowed it all down. At the same time, the turquoise hippogriff drained the entire bottle in one go. Sharing a smile, they both opened their mouths to show they had swallowed. 

Impressed that his pet was doing as he had taught her, Seafoam lovingly petted her head. “Give me a lip lock on my beak,” before he had finished his request, he was being obeyed, Cloudburst immediately leaning in and kissing him deeply. “Ready for round two?” he asked once she pulled away.

By Cadance’s heavenly breasts was Cloudburst ready. “You know it, Master.”

Getting up, Seafoam headed for the kitchen and the table. “Follow along, pet.” Cloudburst, already on her knees, decided to crawl through to the kitchen. Turning, and seeing her crawling along, the hippogriff was filled with a huge degree of affection and love for her. He patted her head like one would a dog. “You're a good girl, yes you are.” He then got on the table and laid on his back, his wings spread. “Dress me up and ride me, girl.”     

Getting up from the floor, Cloudburst grinned like she'd just won the Equestrian lottery as she took the second condom from him and, placing it in her mouth, she deep throated it onto her Master’s erect cock. In a second, she was on top of him, her own wings out and fully erect. Winking, she let out a playful woof as she lowered herself all the way down his rod. 

Enjoying the view above him, Seafoam moved one hand to stroke Cloudburst's hard clitoris as she moved up and down his length. “MmMMmm!” she moaned, her hands on his chest, “R-Right there...” her juices leaked from her snatch, wetting his fingers as she rode him. 

Switching hands, Seafoam made a big show sucking his fingers clean. 

“Damn...that's hot...” Cloudburst panted hard and leant forward, her hands rubbing the bases of his wings as she went up and down. Seafoam, continuing to stroke his pet’s nub, switched claws a second time but after cleaning his hand, he reached up and caressed her nipples. “Oh buck yeeeees!” she gasped, now started to speed up, her up and down motions becoming erratic as she clenched around his shaft. “M-Master, I-I'm close!”

“You have my permission to orgasm as many times as you can before I do.”

“Thank you Master!” now with his permission given, she promptly came, almost to order, wetting his crotch. Cloudburst didn't slow down though, instead she kept bouncing on him. Unlike the first rutting, Seafoam was trying to hold back this time and enjoy the ride. Soon after her first climax on the kitchen table, the pegasus achieved her second and, as her third started to come, she leant in and started to suck on his nipples. That did it for the hippogriff. He blew his load at the same time as she came. “Hmmmm you were holding out, weren't you?” she playfully accused, seated all the way down on his lap, she rolled her hips around.

Reaching up, Seafoam pinched both her nipples hard. “I don't hold out, pet. I make the most of every opportunity.” Cloudburst, her mouth open to reply, instead gasped with the sharp pain and made a happy growling sound. Deciding he enjoyed the sounds she was making, Seafoam alternated pinching her nipples to rubbing them with his thumbs to see what other noises he could make her produce. Cloudburst was only too happy to put on a show for him, adding little excited yaps to her squeaks. “I may think my pet is trying to humour me…”  

“Oh?” when he wiggled his eyebrows at her, she rolled her eyes a little. “And how can your sexy little pup convince you she's not?”

“Well, you’re bare assed naked and in the kitchen, so make me a sandwich!” he ordered with a snicker.

Smirking, Cloudburst leant in and kissed his lips. “Woof.” She said as sardonically as she could. Then, she kissed him a second time and got off, leaving him laid on the table. “One Master's Special coming right up.” As she got busy making him his sandwich, Seafoam was happy to lay there and relax until she was done. “Here you are, Master, Mount Aris on a sandwich!” she declared, quite proud of her creation. When she set it down, he pointed to the wet spot on the table and she obediently hopped up and sat on it.  

Seafoam took his sandwich and, as he ate it, he offered little bits of it to Cloudburst, who plucked them delicately from his talons like the well trained pet she was. “During clean up, I noted the Professor had some movies. All of them your type, by the way. Still, I'd watch one with you.” After the sandwich was demolished, mostly by him feeding bits of it to his mare, the hippogriff performed the clean-up of the kitchen so that she could select a movie.

Very curious now, Cloudburst went and investigated Professor Fluttershy's movie stash and, after a few moments, she came up with a winner. She didn’t care it was getting on for ten p.m., she had to watch this. “She's got ‘Equestrian Pet Trainers Volume Two’!" Happily, she bought the DVD, with a picture of a mare in a latex puppy suit and her owner on the cover over to her lover. “Might give you tips how to handle a naughty puppy.”

“The mere fact there is a volume two says wonders.” Seafoam stated with a good natured roll of his eyes as he finished up in the kitchen and he went back to the couch with popcorn to snuggle with Cloudburst. As it happened, he knew perfectly well there was more than one volume of that series. The first was themed around pony play, with the submissives wearing hoof gloves on their hands and horse masks on their heads, with them pulling their dominants in carriages and such like. 

“I want to see volume three, the Dairy Farm Mares!” Cloudburst giggled and, as the movie started, she snuggled in close to Seafoam and helped herself to a fistful of popcorn. She got herself comfortable and licked her lips, drinking in the sight of the submissive mares in the puppy suits. “Damn...I wish I was one of those mares...”

“Sometimes wishes do come true.”

Hearing that, Cloudburst sat up while the movie was playing and she looked at him all serious, which was unusual for her. “No way. Really? But...all that stuff looks way expensive, the suit, the moulded puppy head...no, you wouldn't, would you?”

“I most certainly would,” he held up a clawed hand to silence her, “But I don't know when.” He kissed her lips and affectionately he nipped her cheek. “Till you said something, I didn't know this pet play would be your thing, so we'll have to go to the MiAC in Canterlot to check it out.” It really wasn’t that big of a stretch for him to imagine, he already had her on the leash at the school.

“Or,” she countered, “there's the new one here in town, it just opened last month. But we were visiting your folks on Mount Aris when that opened.” She got on all fours on the couch and wags her tail like a dog, licking Seafoam’s face. “You're the best!”

Seafoam then performed eye roll #3, perfectly too. “Now to see if we can budget it, save for it.”

“Boring!” Cloudburst sighed, kissed Seafoam's beak, and flopped back down on the couch to watch the rest of the current scene play out. The way the dominant was training his puppy, having the pony roll over and play fetch, was really hot.

“That’s why I have the wallet, Ms. Excitement.”

“Yeah, I know, captain sensible,” Cloudburst grumbled, though there wasn’t much feeling behind it. “And we can’t just ask my mom and dad, even though they're minted, otherwise we don't appreciate it.” Those last three words were laced with sarcasm and she added air quotes just to make sure her lover understood her meaning.

“I don't know,” Seafoam chuckled, cuddling Cloudburst to him from behind, nipping her neck in the process, “If you mention to your mom you're interested in kink gear, she may have you at the store before she even asks what kink.”

Darkly, Cloudburst muttered, “At least I'd finally get to see her…” immediately though, she smiled and brightened up. She was determined to not let her parent issues get her down. She was in too much of a good mood. Speaking of which, she had an idea how that good mood could endure. “So, you ready for one more go before we go to bed?”

Mentally, Seafoam kicked himself hard for having mentioned Cloudburst’s parents like that. Honestly, he had no problem with Wave Chill and Misty Fly, he just wished they’d be around for their daughter more. Wanting to apologise for having let that slip, he said, “Hey, mine are only kinky underwater. How about one more ride in bed?”

“I do love Mount Aris. Your parent’s place is well nice. And having a tail when we visit your grandparents is awesome.” She leant her head back and kissed him. “Let’s go. Bathroom first?” 

Seafoam recognised that hopeful tone and rolled his eyes. He supposed he could indulge his pet. She had been a good mare, after all. “Fine, fine, I'll watch, but you're still not pissing on me.”

“But I love it when you turn my grey fur yellow!” Cloudburst giggled excitedly and scampered off up Fluttershy’s stairs, each hoof step making a thud that echoed to the living room.

“You shower alone!” Seafoam shook his head and laughed. He couldn’t help it, her excited enthusiasm was infectious. That didn’t stop him from going slowly though as he followed her up the stairs and into the bathroom. He was going to give her what she wanted, but it didn’t hurt to make her wait a little bit. 

By the time he got to the bathroom, Cloudburst was already kneeling in the bathtub. “You've saved it for me, right?”

Seafoam treated her to eye roll #5 that time. He had promised her he would save it, and save it he did. He always kept his promises. “Yes, you crazy mare, I’ve saved it. I’ve gone all day just for you.” Walking up to the tub, he stood at the very edge – there was no way he was getting in – and, with his cock in hand, he took aim and relieved himself all over her chest and face. “I thought I'd burst on the table.”

While she was being treated to her favourite shower, Cloudburst rubbed herself off. It went on and on and on, seemingly with no sign of abating. The warm yellow stream spattering on her closed eyes, her face and running down her flat chest to pool around her knees. When he was at last done, she leaned forwards and licked him dry. “Damn...you really were saving all that, huh?” Not that she was complaining any.

“Now, on your back, legs up over your head and spread.”

“Yes Master!” Quickly, and with giddy glee all over her face, she laid down in the wet bathtub, her legs up and back over her head as she had been ordered.

“You may now relieve yourself.” Seafoam ordered, although he did back away and watch from a safe distance, just in case, as Cloudburst performed what he and her brothers affectionately called the ‘flat chested fountain’ and she sent a gushing stream of urine straight up, giggling when it splashed down on herself. “You're still the cutest,” Seafoam assured her, walking out to the bedroom when she was done, “Clean up and I'll meet you in bed.”

Seafoam was waiting for her on the bed by the time she came walking in after the shower she had enjoyed. Just because she knew he liked it, she used the honeysuckle shampoo. “So,” he said, “Do you want to do it here, or in the stream out front? It’s been a while since I did in my seapony form.”

Cloudburst’s eyes lit up with delight as she came in from the shower. “I was going to say the bed, but now you mention it, let's go in the river!” she batted her eyes at him and she flashed him her ass. Still in the throes of her heat, she would have bent over and presented herself to him in the middle of the marketplace at noon if he so ordered it. “You know I love it that way.”

“I just wish Queen Novo wasn't so tight on giving out pearl fragments. Be nice if you could have one too.”

“Well, I'm not family. There's only so many pieces of pearl to go round, I guess.” 

Shrugging, Seafoam opened the bedroom window. He was sure there was a good reason the Queen was so selective about who she gave fragments of the pearl to, but right then he wasn’t much bothered, not when there was some rutting to be done. “First one down goes on the bottom,” he snickered, “May want to let me win this one!”      

When Seafoam dived out the window, his strong turquoise wings flapping, Cloudburst gave it a moment and then she jumped out after him, her own wings spread wide for a graceful dive and landing on all fours on the grass outside the cottage by the fast running blue stream. Seafoam’s seapony head was sticking out of the water, all grins and smiles. “I miss this form, but not enough to make it an issue at the school.”

“Either form you're sexy, Master,” Cloudburst said, crawling over the grass to the edge of the water where the white rowing boat that Stonecutter and Sparkler had used to go and rescue Gummy the alligator earlier in the day was moored and, ignoring the temperature, she got in the stream.

As soon as she was in the water, Seafoam swam under Cloudburst. “This is better than the table even if we are in the same position,” he grinned, passing her the third condom. “Go for it, pet.”

“You don't miss having hands, sexy?” she asked, taking the rubber and applying it to Seafoam's hard and ready cock. Though she was hampered a little purely by being underwater, she eventually got it on. “There, all wrapped up, safe and sound!” What she didn’t realise, was thanks to the water pressure, the moment she looked away, the condom was gone.

“Having hooves instead isn't so bad. Then being underwater makes it easier to hold things.” So intent was he on running his fins along the pegasus’s ribs, that Seafoam didn’t miss the absence of the contraceptive either. “There are other benefits, too.” Cloudburst was only too aware what those other benefits were. Looking at him with half lidded eyes, she had her hands at his shoulders as she got in position. “The stream isn't very deep, so I don't think I'll take you under, but remember your breathing like when we did this in the open sea.”

Nodding her head eagerly, the pegasus just wanted to get on with it. Being outside in the open air was turning her on like crazy, even if she wasn’t in heat. “I'm ready. Rut me, Master.” Wrapping his forelegs around her, Seafoam held her with his side fins and he bought his tail up over her back as he slid inside her. 

Both of them missed the last chance to notice the condom wasn’t there. 

With a lust filled look in his eyes that screamed he was going to rut her brains out of her ears, Seafoam went under the water until he hit the bottom, which just left Cloudburst's head above the water. “Oooooh yeeeah!” As he entered her marehood for the third time that evening, the pegasus didn't care to be quiet. If they were in a lake in the middle of Ponyville, she'd still be as loud.

Seafoam's powerful up thrust was enough to get him out of the water so they came back down together with a splash as he pulled part way out, only to repeat the process over and over again. “Ooooh buuuuck yes!” Cloudburst moaned, matching his thrust with her own and wrapping her lithe athletic legs around his waist. Though it did sting a little when he hit the bottom, the hippogriff continued to buck his mate out of the water and back in.      

Every other stroke, Cloudburst’s head did go under the water, but she was ready for it, and loving every single second, the rough thrusting that her lover was giving her was right up her street. When she reached her climax, she moaned and screamed out Seafoam's name. Shortly after that, when she had her second orgasm, she was actually underwater. 

Enjoying the experience, particularly in his seapony form, Seafoam kept up the hard and rough pace. Eventually, when he came, it was with Cloudburst in mid-air. “SEEEEAFOOOOAM!” at the top of her lungs, the pegasus screamed her Master’s name to the air and to the forest, climaxing with him a third time in the air. So lost was she in the throes of her climax that she didn’t realise he was ejaculating deep into her womb, filling her insides with his virile seed. 

Unaware that anything was wrong, they lost track of how long they laid in each other’s embrace in the water. Presently, they drifted together onto the grassy bank, where Cloudburst got off of her partner and was about to perform her signature clean up manoeuvre when, with her head at his crotch, her eyes went wide as dinner plates. “Ooh...Oh...My...Goodness…”

Still in seapony form, Seafoam laid just off the bank, his beautiful tail in the water. “What's wrong love? Three times not enough for you?”

“Nononono...I think we may have a problem, Sushi.”

Hearing her use his nickname that only she used rather than calling him Master made him look up, but he noticed nothing out of the ordinary. “Do I need to change back to griff?”

On the bank, under the light of the full moon, Cloudburst sat with her legs crossed and her head held in her hands. She really couldn’t believe what had happened. The more she thought about it in her head, she saw all her future crumbling away to nothing. “I wrapped you up when we started,” she said softly, her voice almost inaudible, “and well, you aren't. Any more.”

The enormity of what had happened began to dawn on Seafoam. “I...um...and you’re in estrus, aren’t you?” he asked stupidly, even though he knew full well the answer to that question.

Sadly, her ears slicked back and her wings drooping, Cloudburst nodded her head which she still held in her hands. “Just a lot, Sushi.”

“Maybe it came off full?” Seafoam sighed deeply. Even as he said it and the words left his lips, he knew it was the lamest sounding thing he had ever said in his life. “You know I'm not going anywhere, regardless of what may happen, right?” Cloudburst didn’t give any sign she had heard him, instead she let out a despondent groan and slumped back on the grass, staring up at the black night sky. In an instant, Seafoam changed back to his hippogriff form and he flew up, shaking off the water - not on Cloudburst – and he flew down, landing on her and pulling her into a hug. “We are together. We'll take the next step when we find out if you really are pregnant.”

“How can I be a mother?” Cloudburst whined, the pegasus allowing her limp self to be hugged, “I know nothing about foals!”

“You'll be a great mother, and they don't come with an operators manual, CB.”

Cloudburst just gave him a deadpan look. “How can I be a great mother? Look at the example I have! Misty Fly isn’t exactly winning any awards, unless it’s the not-being-there-and-not-giving-a-damn award, she’d get gold at that.” She rested her head on his shoulder. How could she not be pregnant? “You really won't go anywhere, will you?”

“How can I?” he answered her question with his own. “I'll be your example of great fatherhood, only you'll have to do it a bit more girly than me.”     

When he snickered, Cloudburst actually giggled, and then she sighed. “I love you, Sushi, you know that, right?”

“I love you too, with all my heart and soul, with all the water in Seaquestria and the sky above Mount Aris. And, while this isn't the time or place I had planned, do you want to get married before the birth, or have the foal drop flowers for us?”

“Before.” Cloudburst answered quickly. “Olden days military pegasus nonsense says it’s not honourable to have a foal unless you’re married.”

“I'm good with sooner the better.” Seafoam smiled warmly, because he knew his mother and father would be literally over the moon when they told them. He knew Swiftmane, his father and sergeant in the hippogriff guard, and his mother, Mellowquill, would spoil their foal rotten. They’d see that they wanted for nothing. “Let's plan for a wedding about two month from now, and should it be a false alarm, we'll try harder on our wedding night.”

“Alright. I'm good with Hearths Warming.” As she nuzzled Seafoam's cheek, she knew deep down she was pregnant.

“I hope so,” he smiled, nipping her cheek, “I’d hate for you to find a better stallion.”

“Yeah right. Like I can get somepony better than you, dummy.” Cloudburst smiled for the first time in what felt like forever. “This ah, doesn't change our set up does it? I mean, you're still my Master, right?”

Seafoam gave her his very best eye roll. “Yes pet, I promise that won’t change, though I may modify what I do to you as you get a bit rounder,” he gently rubbed her belly with a clawed hand. “I know those puppy suits are latex. They’ll stretch. Come on, let’s go inside and dry off so we can snuggle in the Professor's bed.”
> Chapter 2 - Love
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

“What time is it?” 

Cloudburst knew exactly what time it was. Laid next to Seafoam in Fluttershy’s bed, the pale blue mare had hardly slept at all that night. Every time she closed her eyes, she saw herself with a foal, and that pretty much shocked her awake. As she was not asleep, she didn't miss a beat. “It’s seventeen minutes past six in the morning.”

Behind his mare, taking up his position as the big spoon, which he did almost every night, Seafoam affectionately nipped Cloudburst’s ear. Part of him wondered how long she’d been awake, then he felt a little guilty when he realised it must have been a while, while he slept. In his defence, Fluttershy’s bed was as soft as a cloud. “Well,” he purred silkily in her ear, “I see a couple things we could do right now. Make breakfast, or make sure you're really pregnant.”

Reaching behind her, Cloudburst couldn’t help but smile when she felt her horny coltfriend’s morning wood press against her back. At least somethings never changed, though she usually woke him up in their dorm at the School of Friendship with her mouth taking care of that. She kept the smile in place though when she rolled over in the bed to face him, even though it was obvious she'd been up a while. “I'd like that, Sushi.”

After all, what was already done was done, and he had promised to stand by her. 

“I'd really like that too,” Seafoam smiled warmly at his beautiful little mare. In truth, while the previous night may have not gone to plan, he couldn’t be happier with the outcome. To be a daddy, it was the best news he’d had since the pegasus had asked to wear his turquoise collar. “Cloudburst, would you allow me to sire a foal with in you. Will you marry me and join my life above and below the waters?”

Cloudburst thought about that for a fraction of a second while the morning sunlight shone through the bedroom window, landing partly on her face. “I will. Yes and yes.” She couldn’t think of a better tomorrow than to be married to the one she loved and obeyed. 

Shuffling closer in the bed, so close his erect member rubbed up against her inner thighs, Seafoam ever so gently used his clawed hand to roll his marefriend onto her back. “This will be no accident, CB. This will be a sharing of our love for each other.”

The pale blue pegasus gave him a lusty half lidded gaze as she watched her lover get into position above her. “I really want that. I want you, Sushi...I love you so much!”

“I love you too, CB,” Seafoam, positioned above her with his cock lined up at her marehood, purposefully used his marefriend’s regular nickname. This wasn’t about Masters and pets, dominants and submissives. This was about them, him and her, and how much he loved her and she him. With a smooth thrust of his hips, he entered her, determined to make a loving production of it.

The sudden penetration made Cloudburst moan and her instincts drove her to grind upwards against her stallion. Once he was fully hilted inside her, Seafoam began to pick up the pace. He started to get more into it. He’d pull out almost all the way so that just his tip was left inside her, then he’d buck his hips, filling her all the way up again. He hilted inside her each time and his balls rubbed against her. 

Underneath him, Cloudburst moaned in utter ecstatic bliss. She gave as good as she got, bucking her hips upwards in time with his movements. After a dozen or so thrusts, she wrapped her legs around his waist, locking them together and keeping him there as he made love to her. 

Above her, Seafoam, at a steady pace, made love to his beautiful, perfect mare. As he filled her, time and again, he lowered his head and began nipping and licking at her neck, all the time hilting his member inside her dripping wet muscular tunnel. Several moments later, when he reached his peak, he screeched and climaxed, filling her depths with a sticky warm torrent.

Cloudburst could feel his fluids dripping from her well-rutted marehood, it had been one of the best love making sessions they had ever shared – outside of him dominating her - but the pale blue mare was far from ready for this to be over. She thrust her hips up to meet his, bucking herself on his rod fast and hard even as he moaned and trembled. Seafoam was at his limit, but Cloudburst was just getting started with her lover. 

Still in the throes of her heat, the burning desire inside her kept growing. She wanted that thick hippogriff cock filling and rubbing every bit of her, and she did her best to make that happen. She lined up the flared tip and medial ring perfectly, rubbing them in just the right places. She thrust upwards and moaned loudly as her body rippled with pleasure. 

Cloudburst could feel every inch of him as her body seemed to milk Seafoam’s shaft. For his part he was happy to oblige her. Still hard and ready to go, he moved his hips back and forth over and over again, spreading and filling her tunnel. She rubbed up and down, but it was if her body was resisting even an inch of it slipping out her as she clamped down hard on him. When he came a second time, he had no words. The blissful look in his eyes said everything that needed to be said about where Cloudburst had taken him with their fun.

Panting for breath, Cloudburst laid back on the bed and sighed happily as her fluids mixed with his and began to drip down from between her thighs. She loosened her legs from around his waist and they embraced and kissed. “Mmmm...by the Queen’s fins I love you…” Rolling onto his side with her, Seafoam was happy to let nature take him out of her, as he was too spent to move otherwise. “Mount Aris,” she said after a few moments, “I wanna live there with you.”

Seafoam snickered, wrapping his left wing around his lover in a feathery embrace, “I guess that is easier than having a unicorn casting cloud walking on me every day in Cloudsdale.”

With a roll of her eyes, Cloudburst nestled into her stallion’s arms. “Nothing keeping me here.”

“Graduation?”

“Pfft…” Cloudburst returned Seafoam’s deadpan look with one of her own. “Grad isn’t that long away, and besides, it's only a friendship school.”

Smiling, Seafoam booped her nose with his beak. “Best thing that ever happened to me is you because of that 'only' a friendship school.”

“Yeah, I am awesome, aren’t I?” she asked rhetorically, because everypony knew she was awesome. And, if they didn’t know, she’d soon tell them. Inclining her head, she placed a soft delicate trail of kisses all along the side of his face up to his ear tuft. “I got you too, Master, don’t forget that.”

Seafoam checked the time, which according to the wall clock was coming up to eight in the morning, and gave his mare a wink. “I'm guessing the other two won't be eating a zebra breakfast. How does pancakes sound for all of us? We can have ours now, and I can make them theirs whenever they get here.”

Cloudburst liked the sound of that. “Sounds cool. I could go for pancakes. Especially yours. You know how I like them.”

Now that Seafoam was fully withdrawn from her marehood and his member was back in his sheath, the turquoise hippogriff at last hauled himself out of Fluttershy’s bed, albeit reluctantly. “Shower first. Come along, pet.” Smirking, Cloudburst got out of the bed and, getting down on her hands and knees, the submissive mare crawled to the bathroom behind her Master. “When you're further along, I want our foal to be taken well care of, but for now all is good.”   

Cloudburst loved it when the dominant hippogriff petted her mane like she was a favoured family pet. She reached up and nuzzled his hand with her cheek. She was a good pet. “I'm sure I can get a job in Mount Aris, Master.”

On the way to the bathroom, Seafoam considered that. Pegasi were highly sought after around the extreme south eastern Equestrian coastline. “Hippogriffs can't control the weather. Better a resident than hiring outsiders.”

“I'm good with a cloud or three, especially if you want a lightning bolt here or there.”

Once Seafoam had the shower going, he got in and, holding the curtain aside for his mare with one hand, reached for the honeysuckle shampoo with the other. “I can think of a few that could use a lightning bolt up their asses…” he snickered when she joined him under the hot water.

~ ~ ~

“I have brought you through the forest safe and sound,” Zecora stated as she led Sparkler, Stonecutter and the six animals with them to the very edge of the Everfree Forest. The zebra lifted her hand and shielded her eyes against the light of the warm Sunday morning sun. “While it was nice I must turn around. Try to keep the pets from further harm, so their owners will not raise alarm.” With that, and without further ado, she waved her hand and turned back into the dark shadowy depths from whence they had come.

“Good bye ma'am!” Stonecutter waved to the departing zebra and she took Sparkler’s free hand in her own. In her other hand was Winona’s leash as well as the tether that prevented Tank from flying off and away from them. Angel was, once more, in her backpack. “You know what? I am so glad to be out of that forest!” she exclaimed, taking a moment to fill her lungs with fresh, bright, clean morning air.

“I'm just glad I'm not fearing for my life!” Sparkler smiled. Like her marefriend, she was revelling in the air outside of the forest. That, and the lack of a cloying, unbearable sense of dread that hung in there like the cloud of insects over their heads. She had Opalescence and Owlowiscious on leashes and Gummy in her bag. However, when the two young lovers began to walk up the rough dirt path back to Professor Fluttershy’s cottage, Stonecutter had not taken more than two steps before she started crying. She wasn’t just crying, tears were streaming down her chubby face like waterfalls, the stress of the recent situation getting to her at last. Unprepared for that, Sparkler stopped and stared at her before wrapping the larger mare in a tight hug with her face buried between her hefty breasts. “I’ve got you. You're safe now.”

Stonecutter didn't cry very often, hardly ever, even, but she was crying now. Her chest heaved, her shoulders shook and all her emotion came pouring out. “I'd…I’d,” she sniffed up her tears, but more came in their wake, “I’d have been wolf chow if it wasn't for you, Sparks…” she eventually managed to get her sentence out, though she was sobbing and hiccupping around every word.

Sparkler was quite happy with her face buried between her crush’s heaving chest, but, she supposed she should comfort her. It was easy for her though. She just compartmentalised everything that had happened in her logical, organised brain and dealt with it later. “If you weren't carrying me, I wouldn't have thought what to do. That let me tell CB what to do and how to save her from doing it.”

Stonecutter thought about it, and she didn’t have to try very hard, she could feel the timberwolf’s breath on the back of her legs, she could hear the snapping of the underbrush as it relentlessly pursued them. “I just dread to think how that could've ended without you there. I never would have thought of that.”

“That's why we are a team!” Sparkler said with a reassuring smile on her face. She was well aware, just like the other two were, that they had been seconds of time and a bad decision away from death. “We each do our part, and your part is to be extra snuggly.” The unicorn had her hands gently squeezing the earth pony’s pudgy belly, “Oh, and real strong and talented.”

Stonecutter blushed hard at that. “Ha, strength...” she smiled, though there was a hint of sadness to her voice that matched her tears, “I love how smart and in control you are. It’s very sexy.” 

“Yes,” Sparkler laughed, “I’m very controlled when I'm not in a total panic, or when there aren’t icky bugs everywhere, or some other gross thing all over me,” she giggled in an attempt to lighten the situation.

“Then, I'm there to remove the bugs so you don't panic.” The large slate grey earth pony wiped her eyes and sniffled, feeling incredibly silly all of a sudden. “I'm sorry, Sparks, I don't cry very often.”

“When you were carrying me, that was really nice.” Sparkler lifted herself up onto the very tips of her hooves and she placed a tender loving kiss on her lips. “I felt safe and calm so I could think. When you were holding me in bed, I felt safe again.” Again, she kissed her marefriend, “If you need to cry, you can get my shoulder wet anytime, okay?”

“Th-Thank you…” Stonecutter smiled finally, wiping away the last of her tears, “I might have to take you up on that, Mistress.”

“I'm sure I'll take up being carried by you.” Sparkler did love being carried by her lover. There was just ‘something’ about being held in those amazingly strong yet gentle and loving arms that made her feel like nothing in the world could hurt her.

Wordlessly, Stonecutter bent down and, in just her free arm, scooped up Sparkler as effortlessly as if she was picking up a bag of feathers. After the unicorn had let out a squeak of surprise, Stonecutter adjusted the way she held her so that she was holding her like a bride. “Back to the cottage then, Mistress?”

“Tally Ho my faithful steed!”

Stonecutter rather enjoyed that. The image of her wearing a saddle for her lover to sit on and ride her like the steed she was flashed through her mind and made her flush. “Yes Mistress!” she then marched back towards the cottage in the distance, carrying Sparkler with one arm like she was no weight at all.

“So,” Sparkler started, her yellow face very much bright red because her cheek was pressed right into her marefriend’s breast, each hoof step bouncing it just slightly, “do you think CB got the place cleaned up, or do you think she just made a bigger mess last night?”

“If Seafoam is there, I know he got it cleaned up all good and proper.” Stonecutter spoke with surety as she opened the little white gate and walked up the garden path to the cottage. She didn’t know Seafoam all that well, but she knew enough that when asked, he would drop whatever he was doing to help out. She liked that about him.

“Are you going to carry me across the threshold?”

“Yes Mistress, I do believe I'd like that a lot…” then, it was Stonecutter’s turn to blush when she realised what she had just alluded to.

Sparkler giggled, because they were both blushing like love sick foals. “This might become a habit…”

When she reached the repaired wooden door, Stonecutter appreciated the work done before she knocked on. The door looked good as new, literally there was no sign that it had ever been damaged in the pet frenzy the day before. “Well, I’ll say this much, they fixed up the door real good.”

“Just open it,” Sparkler giggled at her own naughty suggestion, “You never know, we may catch them doing something!” Liking the way her marefriend thought, Stonecutter giggled and, not waiting for an answer, pushed the door open and carried Sparkler inside. Unfortunately, the only thing they caught Cloudburst and Seafoam doing was sharing a coffee in the kitchen. There were a few empty beer bottles on the coffee table in the living room, evidence of the night before. Upon closer inspection, the living room looked immaculate, like nothing untoward had ever happened. To their delight, the kitchen was in just good a shape. “Any coffee left for us?” she asked hopefully, then she whispered to her marefriend, “Put me down please.”     

When Stonecutter set Sparkler down on the floor, the bright yellow unicorn immediately got busy helping to get the six pets unpacked or unleashed as necessary, leaving the earth pony to look around and get a good sense of the repairs that had been done. “You even mended the window! Wow Foam, you did good!”

“He did very well, Stone,” Cloudburst gave her friend a very salacious wink that was full of meaning that nopony in the room missed for a micro second. “I'll get coffee, Sparks!”

“During the clean-up, did you find the food that the pets really like?” Sparkler asked the hippogriff and pegasus after she was sure the six animals were safe and secure in the living room. Plus, she was sure they weren’t going to do another runner after being threatened so effectively by Zecora.

“Oh, yes, we did!” Cloudburst exclaimed when Seafoam quietly tapped the back of her hand, giving her permission to speak. “Master noted all the best stuff is marked with the different Professor's cutie marks. How about that?”

Sparkler facepalmed as she walked into the kitchen. She had noticed the tap to Cloudburst’s hand though, how easily he dominated her without saying a word, how she submitted so willingly. The way Stonecutter did to her. “Huh…about how we didn't do that to start with…” in her defence, she had been otherwise distracted the day before.

“Well, we weren't really paying attention...” Stonecutter put in, in an attempt to explain away the rather obvious glaring error that they had all made. Like Sparkler, the earth pony had noticed the intimate gesture between the dominant hippogriff and the submissive pegasus, but she had seen it that many times before that it didn’t phase her.

“You were too busy looking at Sparks's ass you mean,” as she had spoken out of turn, Seafoam gave her a lift reprimanding tap to her behind. As Stonecutter mumbled something indistinct, the pegasus helped her with the coffee.

“Some asses are harder to find,” Sparkler commented as she walked into the kitchen proper and she sat at a vacant chair opposite Seafoam at the breakfast table. She stared openly at Stonecutter’s fat rear that was barely contained in her cargo shorts and licked her lips. “I like them easy to find so I can spank it. Right Foam?”

Poor Stonecutter was bright red in the face as she and Cloudburst both set down four freshly made coffees down on the breakfast table. The pegasus though had a spring in her step that made them think she was using her wings when she wasn’t. “He knows where mine is at all times,” Cloudburst grinned, before sitting down beside her lover. 

“Yes,” the turquoise hippogriff rolled his eyes at his pet and held her hand firmly, “It’s always behind that mouth of hers.”

Cloudburst affected a most affronted expression on her face and she fanned herself with her free hand. “I’ll have you know I've been a good girl, well, since I woke up…” With her face still beet red, Stonecutter elected to just sit and take a sip of her coffee. Giddy as a foal on Hearths Warming morning, Cloudburst kissed her Master’s beak and whispered, “give them the thing!”

“After.” Seafoam tapped the back of Cloudburst’s hand. “Did you two get breakfast at Zecora's?”

Shaking her head ‘no’, Sparkler shuddered involuntarily at the memory of the failed breakfast attempt earlier that morning. “I looked in her zebra cooking bin. I decided I wasn’t eating there in that hut.”

“That would be a no,” Stonecutter giggled, recalling how green her marefriend turned back in Zecora’s hut.

Cloudburst couldn’t resist a tease, whether it earned her a spanking or not. Definitely worth it. “Did you nearly have a boat incident again, Sparks?” she asked, wiggling her eyebrows suggestively.

To that, Sparkler just gave Cloudburst an unamused deadpan look that could’ve felled a charging manticore. “Right,” Seafoam announced in an attempt to break the silence, though that was ruined slightly by the hungry rumble that came from the unicorn’s empty belly. “One breakfast, coming right up!”

Stonecutter was eminently grateful that he hadn’t ordered Cloudburst to make the breakfast. As much as she loved her best friend, and she did, a lot, the pegasus could not cook to save her life. “Thank you, Foam,” she said after sipping her coffee in time with a loud rumble from her own belly.

“Did you two have a good night?” asked Cloudburst, trying to talk her way out of the faux pas she had made just a few moments ago.

“Zecora's place is nice and cosy.” Sparkler squeezed Stonecutter’s hand and the two mares shared a lingering half lidded look between them. Both recalled waking up on the floor of the zebra’s hut having laid on the two sleeping pads pushed together to make a double ‘bed’ of sorts, with the unicorn drooling on Stonecutter’s chest.

“Certainly was cosy under that blanket, wasn’t it?” the earth pony fluttered her eyes at Sparkler. She hadn’t minded in the slightest where her marefriend and Mistress’s head had ended up.

Sparkler blushed hard and shifted just slightly on the stool. “I did stay warm all night.”  

“I'm sure you did,” Seafoam grinned as he looked through Fluttershy’s kitchen cupboards for inspiration. Not seeing anything immediately leap out at him, he decided to fall back on an old favourite. “Pancakes good for you all?” he asked hopefully, seeing that his teacher did have blueberries, chocolate chips and syrup.  

“Yes please,” Sparkler would have quite happily eaten the pancakes from the hippogriff’s bare hands she was so hungry.

“Oh Celestia yes!” Stonecutter would have eaten from a dog bowl if she was made to wait any longer. “Yes please!”

“Did you sleep well, CB?” asked Sparkler as she took a long sip of her coffee. She was pretty much sure that with just them two in the cottage, there may not have been much sleeping going on. 

“Eventually, yes, thanks Sparks.” Cloudburst just left it at that. As she rested her hand on her belly, she knew, as did Seafoam, that something else had happened last night, but she didn’t want to talk about that just yet. She wasn’t ready, and she was very glad that her partner had respected her decision to remain quiet for now. ‘Until we’re certain,’ she had said.

‘Until we’re certain…’ Cloudburst held her hand where it was while her lover cooked away at the stove. She ignored the delicious scents coming from the pan. She didn’t really need to wait. She had been in heat. She knew. She was just too nervous to tell her friends. And Seafoam knew that too.

“You didn't...”

Cloudburst was shaken from her reverie and she glanced up at Stonecutter, a flash of a grin playing across her muzzle. “We did, three times!”

“You must have been a good filly, if you're sitting okay…” Sparkler said, making Seafoam laugh out loud as he added the blueberries and the chocolate chips to the two frying pans he had on the go.

“Well,” almost on cue, Cloudburst shuffled on the stool she was sat on. “I did receive a little spanking last night…” 

“My pet has some coming, but I've reduced the total.” Said Seafoam from the stove. The pancakes were coming on nicely, but that wasn’t the entire reason that he had reduced his mare’s spanks. There was no way he was going to risk hurting her or…anypony else, for that matter. They meant more to him than that. “She is a comfortable ride, Sparkler.”

“Ride?” Stonecutter asked, spurting her coffee everywhere as her mind went in all manner of dirty directions at once.  

“Ah!” Sparkler exclaimed as drops of snorted coffee splashed over her tee shirt, “Get your feather brain out of the gutter!” At that, Cloudburst finally lost it in fits of giggles and, laughing so hard she fell off the stool she was sat on and she had to use her wings to hover in the kitchen. Likewise, Stonecutter laughed, snorting her coffee all over the table this time. In contrast, Sparkler quietly rolled her eyes. “Maybe I should do stand up?” 

Still giggling, Stonecutter wiped her mouth on the back of her hand, much to her marefriend’s distaste, “But I am comfortable, at least when I woke up on top of you,” she then kissed Sparkler’s lips, which the unicorn didn’t find distasteful in the slightest.

“I like his mind just where it is, thank you!” Cloudburst snickered, eventually she stopped laughing enough to land on her hooves.

“No comment,” Sparkler’s tone was snippy, but there was a smile on her face when Seafoam delivered two plates piled high with pancakes which he set on the breakfast table along with knives, forks and the maple syrup. “Food!” the unicorn let out such a squee that she clapped her hands excitedly. “Pony food! Actual pony food!” 

Stonecutter very nearly dived in headfirst into the plate of pancakes that had been placed before her like a gift from Celestia herself, but at the last minute she stopped herself and showed restraint, she picked up the knife and fork. Cloudburst found that highly amusing. “You got her trained already, Sparks!”

Sparkler did not look up from her plate. “Eating.” Her arm was like a mechanical excavator, each time it was thrust into the food she shovelled so much pancake into her mouth that her cheeks bulged. Since Stonecutter was also busy eating her share of the pancakes, Cloudburst just sat and hugged her Master’s arm. “Well,” the unicorn said thickly when she had finally finished, “I do hope that the Professors are back soon. Thanks for helping us out, Foam.”

“I hope so too,” Cloudburst spoke up, her head resting on the hippogriff’s shoulder, “The taxi driver last night on the way to Cloudsdale said a couple of his fares had turned into statuettes while they were in his cab.”

Sparkler shuddered, “If I turn to stone please keep the birds off me.”

Unusually, Stonecutter finished last. She hadn’t been beaten in an eating ‘race’, not that it was much of a race, because Sparkler had utterly demolished her. She was really that hungry. “You have my word, my love.” 

“Good thing you didn't turn into a statuette when that timberwolf was chasing us,” Cloudburst opined, still nestling into Seafoam’s arm.

“I heard all about that.” Seafoam smiled, lovingly he caressed his marefriend’s mane. He genuinely couldn’t imagine his life without her by his side. The thought of losing her made him feel sick to his stomach. “If you turned to stone, they wouldn't eat you.” He managed to smirk, masking his feelings, “Might use you as a piss post though.”

Cloudburst caught the look that Seafoam shot her and, looking down at her hooves, she just blushed. The beet red blush did not go unnoticed though and Stonecutter giggled. “You did that last night too, huh?”

“Ewwwww!”

“Each to their own, my love,” Stonecutter frowned ever so gently at her marefriend though, when she stood up, she kissed the back of the unicorn’s hand. “I got the dishes!”

“Can we show them yet?” Cloudburst asked Seafoam excitedly the very second the dishes landed in the sink. 

The hippogriff shook his head slowly. He did so enjoy making her wait. “Yes, only when the dishes are done.” 

Sparkler, who thought that was an inside joke, waited patiently. Cloudburst though bounced happily like a filly on Hearths Warming morning and rushed to help Stonecutter with the dishes. “Heh, you're keen, CB, something up?”

“You'll see! Plus I was kinda happy to stand up.” The pegasus washed while her friend dried. “My tush is a teeny bit sore.” She was so excited to show off what they had bought, now that the problem with the pets had been put to bed at last. 

“Last night was a lot of fun,” Sparkler spoke up in an attempt to fill the silence while Cloudburst and Stonecutter washed the dishes. “Did the two of you have fun?”

Seafoam snickered at the kitchen table, giving Sparkler a knowing wink. “Oh, and just how much fun was it?” 

Stonecutter’s blush at the sink spoke volumes. “I slept warm, comfortable and very safe.” Sparkler nodded to her marefriend, whose blush simply deepened to the point where she was threatening to combust in a ball of fire.

Cloudburst erupted into a fit of giggles, her arms covered in soap suds, “I see somepony blushing!”

“I am not...” Stonecutter’s muzzle scrunched up though, because her bare faced lie was just that, a bare faced lie, and it was so obvious to all of them in the kitchen. Ponies in Canterlot were aware that she was blushing.

Once the dishes were done, cleaned and dried, Cloudburst bounced excitedly on the heels of her hooves. She was so barely containing her excitement sparks of electricity was shooting from her fingertips when she clapped her hands together like she was about to get a lollipop. “Can I give them the thing now, Master, please?”

Seafoam rolled his eyes. The turquoise hippogriff doubted he could keep her from giving Sparkler the neon pink MiAC bag any longer even if he tried. “I don't know,” he chuckled, enjoying the look of frustration on her face, “is this cottage fireproof? You could roast a marshmallow on that blush.”

Playfully, Sparkler stuck out her tongue. “No one teases Stony but me, thank you.” She gave her chubby lover a hug and a kiss straight to the earth pony’s lips. “We did talk a lot last night,” she continued, suddenly unsure of herself now that three sets of eyes were on her. “But, I'm not sure if I’m ready to take the step to where the two of you are.”

Seafoam scooted around the breakfast table and rested his clawed hand on the unicorn’s shoulder. “We didn't get to where we are in a day, Sparkler.”

“Totally!” Cloudburst agreed quickly, getting to Sparkler’s other side and wrapping her up in a hug. “We've been together six months, he's been my Master for five.” She then ran through to the living room and the couch where the MiAC bag was waiting and she snatched it up in her hands and presented it to Sparkler as they followed her in from the kitchen. “We arranged this for you, Sparks, ‘cos I think you're cool!”

Taking the bag, Sparkler peeked inside and she saw a whole lot of yellow. “Oh my, is...is this what I think it is?” Slowly, she realised just what was in that pink bag she held in her hands. Staring intently at the contents, she kept Stonecutter from looking over her shoulder.

“Yup!” Cloudburst squealed, “Sushi here went and bought it, I told him what to get. Thought you'd like a helping start.”

“I know I wanted this, thank you, Foamy.” Feeling a very warm glow spread through her breast, Sparkler pulled out the yellow collar and held it up for the slate grey earth pony to see. “Come here, pet.”
> Chapter 3 - Submission
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“Come here, pet.”

Stonecutter stood in Fluttershy’s living room and she looked at the yellow collar and immediately, she got the idea as to what was in the very, very pink bag. As such, she hesitated for a split second. She had wanted that, yes, when she was talking with Sparkler in the Everfree Forest, but now she was confronted by the reality, she hesitated. Cloudburst saw that and rested her hand on her best friend’s shoulder. “Stone, it's cool. She loves you, even I can see that.”    

When Cloudburst nodded her head, Stonecutter smiled and nodded. Making her mind up, she walked over to Sparkler and she bowed, exposing her neck. Fully realising the weight of what she was doing, the bright yellow unicorn fastened the collar around her marefriend's neck. “That looks so good on you,” she kissed her lips and then stood back to admire the new accessory standing out against her slate grey fur. “We can work up to you wearing that in public, but for now it is really nice.”

“Nonono...I'm good with wearing it.” Stonecutter put in quickly. Cloudburst had told her many times how it felt to wear Seafoam’s collar. She hadn’t understood it, back then. But, now that she was wearing Sparkler’s collar, knowing what it meant to them both, that she was loved so very much, it made sense.

Cloudburst looked from Seafoam to Sparkler to Stonecutter and she shared a knowing smile with her Master. One only had to look at the two mares and you could feel the love and trust between them. “It’s the most natural thing ever.” 

Next, when she delved into the bag of goodies, Sparkler pulled out the leather handcuffs. “And these?” she asked, inspecting the padded interior and the buckles that would keep them secured on her pet. She was glad they weren’t ones that locked. It meant she didn’t have to worry about where the key was.

Almost immediately, Stonecutter nodded. “I'd wear those in public, Mistress.” The cuffs were like the ones Seafoam used on Cloudburst, with an adjustable chain so they could go from twelve inches apart all the way down to locking them both together by the D rings. 

Sparkler whispered into Stonecutter's ear, “And nothing else?”

Stonecutter erupted in such a blush that the overweight earth pony mare practically burst into flames. She couldn’t quite find her voice but nodded her head slowly. If her Mistress wanted her in public like that, that’s what she would do. “That's the spirit!” Cloudburst exclaimed, high-fiving Seafoam.

“That's good to know.” Sparkler gave Stonecutter a tight hug, though she could barely get her arms around her generous girth. “So, Foamy,” she said, trying very hard to keep herself from letting out the biggest squee she had ever made – appearances had to be maintained, she knew that, “the leash I understand,” she pulled that out and set it on the coffee table, “But this last item...”    

Cloudburst knew, from her peek in the bag that the only thing left in there was the flogger. “You'll love the last item!”

“What?” Stonecutter asked. She wasn’t paying attention, for she was still looking at the cuffs and imagining herself being led down the halls of the Friendship school or out into the marketplace wearing those, her collar and nothing else. She now had a new fantasy to rub herself off too.

Despite being the ‘dominant’, Sparkler was too embarrassed to pull the yellow flogger out of the bag so, for a distraction, she instead placed the cuffs on Stonecutter’s wrists and motioned for her to put a hoof on the chair between her legs, so she could put the cuffs on her ankles just above her hooves. Obediently, the earth pony placed her hoof up on the chair, while Cloudburst was on her knees by Seafoam's hooves, her default position. “I would think the application of that last item is obvious,” Seafoam said dryly, “Still I could give you a demo if you like.”

“Oooh!” Cloudburst thrust her hand up into the air far more eagerly than she ever had done in class, “ooh, I volunteer to demo, Master!” Seafoam just petted her head and he used a minor eye roll to shush her. Secretly though, he was grateful for her enthusiasm, because it distracted him from what had occurred the night before.

“I wouldn't mind having a demo,” Stonecutter smiled at Sparkler. Ever the pragmatist, the earth pony reasoned that if they were going to do this, they may as well do it while they had the far more experienced couple close at hand to offer guidance and make sure they were doing it safely. She pointed to the bag, “I'm guessing from past form you got a crop or something, CB?”

Slowly, with a trembling hand, Sparkler pulled out the flat, flexible, yellow paddle, holding it as reverently as if it was the trophy she won in Canterlot high school for getting the highest grades across all her years. “Flogger is the right term,” Seafoam supplied, “It’s a beginner item.”

“Oh my...” Stonecutter pictured that impacting against her fat ass and she pressed her thighs together for she got very wet indeed.

“In our dorm room we have a crop, flogger and a cane. I love the cane, but that should do you guys for now.” Cloudburst explained, getting very much into the lesson that she and her partner were giving. For once, she wasn’t thinking about the life that was inside her.

Seafoam shrugged, “I only brought our flogger anyways.” He chuckled, because he knew that his pet didn’t know he bought a full set of ropes along too. He was just saving them surprise for her. He knew he spoiled her, but to him, Cloudburst was worth spoiling.

“That's okay, Foam, I'm happy starting small,” Cloudburst sniggered when her best friend said that, because nothing about the earth pony was small. Stonecutter glared at the kneeling pegasus. “Bite me, featherbrain.”

“Then there is the art of the naughty, which you'll need to learn, Stone.” Seafoam gently but firmly tapped his fingers on his pet’s muzzle, making her scrunch up her eyes. “I doubt Miss Cloud-for-Brains will be the best teacher.”

“Hey!” Cloudburst protested, “I resemble that. I can be good bad.”

Smiling, because he knew full well that she could, Seafoam walked over to one of the ottomans around the coffee table and he pointed at the floor beside it. “Stand here, pet.” It wasn’t a request. If they were going to put on a demonstration, he was determined it was going to be a good one. 

“Yes Master.” The change in Seafoam’s voice from easy going to commanding marked a similar change in the pale blue pegasus. Her voice was the same, but there was a definite submissive aspect now that wasn’t present a few moments ago. While she obeyed him, he went and got his own backpack from beside the other couch. 

Reaching into his bag, Seafoam took out a set of four turquoise cuffs. “Get down on the ottoman.” He ordered, taking note of the fact that as his pet was doing as she was told, Stonecutter and Sparkler were both watching with as much attention that they may have been in class. Seafoam took a moment to admire Cloudburst in her shorts and tee bent over the ottoman before he took their leash from his bag. “The nice thing about the leash is you can do this. Attach it to one ring on the cuff and run it through the other rings. A simple half hitch will keep your subject in place.”  

Sparkler watched intently as the hippogriff twice demonstrated what he had just said. “I never thought of using the leash like that.”

As Seafoam demonstrated the use of the leash to tie her down, Cloudburst had a very happy look on her face indeed. “I've seen you do that before,” Stonecutter said, “when you let me sit in on one of your sessions in your dorm room.”

“Then this next part shouldn't surprise you,” Seafoam stated as he undid Cloudburst’s tail fastener and lowered her shorts – as was the norm, she was wearing no panties – midway down her thighs to expose her bare ass. Lightly, he rubbed his clawed hand on said ass, loving the way his pet’s tail raised up of its own accord and the way Sparkler looked away only to look back.

“Mmmmmm…” Cloudburst parted her legs, or rather she tried to part her legs. It was kind of hard to part her legs as she was leashed to the ottoman, but it was more of an automatic reaction.

Stonecutter held Sparkler’s hand, squeezing it reassuringly. She’d had the same reaction months ago when she first saw Seafoam dominate her best friend. “Yeah, I've seen this before…”

“The flogger is a nice instrument.” Seafoam continued like he hadn’t paused. “Flexible and solid. Makes a lot of noise and has a bit of a sting. About as much as a hand, but easier on the hands.” He snickered, “The crop has a smaller surface and a lot more speed. The cane isn't as flexible and that means more force. Definitely not for beginners.” He placed a lot of emphasis on the word ‘not’ as he rubbed the flogger over Cloudburst’s ass.

Without realising it, Sparkler squeezed the hand in hers, and she found herself mesmerized by the demo happening in front of her. Getting very much into it, she watched Cloudburst lift her tail ever higher to present herself to Seafoam, his claw and the flogger. Stonecutter did not let go of her marefriend’s hand. “This is hot, Mistress.”

Sparkler just nodded. She watched the hippogriff raise the flogger. She watched it swing. Still, she flinched when it landed on target with a loud slapping sound that made the small pegasus lurch forwards on the ottoman. They all ignored the ‘aaaaah!’ she made. “Easy to use at any skill level. Most likely your strike will be light instead of hard, but you can still get a good sting with this.” Seafoam whapped his pet again, giving her a few more solid hits on different locations on her ass.

“Aaaah! AAaaaaAAAAH!” Cloudburst moaned and screamed softly with each strike, making sure to keep her tail up high. Watching the show, Stonecutter simply squeezed Sparkler's hand a little harder, because she was imagining herself in Cloudburst's place.

“Of course, a demonstration can only cover so much ass,” Seafoam snickered, “I think it’s time for the lab portion of this discussion.” Getting what he meant, Sparkler placed her free hand up to her mouth and her green eyes went wide as saucers. “I think Stony would go well on the coffee table. I'll just add this quilt to the top for a bit of padding.”

As Seafoam did indeed add the quilted blanket from the couch to the coffee table, Sparkler turned to her marefriend, concern mixing with arousal on her face. “You want to do this?” she asked.

Stonecutter appreciated the opportunity given by her marefriend and Mistress to back out of what was about to happen, but if she was honest, there was no way she was going to stop then. She had known, deep down, when the collar was affixed around her neck, she’d see this through. “I really, really want to do this, Mistress.”

Steeling herself, Sparkler took several deep breaths to get herself centred and calm, and, once she was ready, she pulled Stonecutter with her to the coffee table. “No time like the present.”

Stonecutter bit her lip as she watched Cloudburst watch her bend over the coffee table. “I’m really doing this...I'm really doing this!’ she thought over and over in her head. She adjusted herself on the table, getting comfortable on the quilted blanket. Before she knew it, Sparkler had attached the yellow leash to a front cuff and had woven it through the others before tying it off just like Seafoam had just shown her. 

Watching her work, Seafoam was impressed with Sparkler’s deft movements. It was as if she had done this many times before, rather than it being her first time ever. Clearly, she was a quick study. He liked that. It meant he didn’t have to repeat himself. “A scout couldn't have done that better,” he teased.

“Hush you…” even though she blushed, it was clear Sparkler thrived on the praise.

“Told you she was cool!” Cloudburst winked at Sparkler, whose cheeks just grew redder.

‘Oh...oh my...’ Stonecutter thought. Testing the binding, she knew that as strong as she was, she could easily break free, but, strangely she was not as strong as she usually was in this situation. Then again, she’d never been tied up by her marefriend before, so this was something new. 

Sparkler hooked her hands around the tail fastener of Stonecutter’s cargo shorts, resisting – just – the temptation to grope that huge ass. “May I?”

Stonecutter hurriedly nodded her head so hard she almost gave herself whiplash. “Yes Mistress!” Permission given, Sparkler unfastened the earth pony’s shorts and pulled them halfway down her thick thighs, mimicking Cloudburst. This manoeuvre, incidentally, gave Stonecutter a clear look up the unicorn’s knee length plaid skirt. “Nice view,” she giggled, in an attempt to calm her sudden nerves.

Now that Stonecutter’s shorts and panties had been pulled down, Sparkler couldn’t keep her hands off her bare ass. Seafoam snickered, “Spanking can be done with the hands, but you should use the flogger first.”

Cloudburst winked at her best friend, bound in the same way she was. “Excited, mud pony?”

“Oh hush...” Stonecutter gasped. As it happened, she was very excited. Every time she felt Sparkler’s delicate fingers caress her wide ass, she wagged her tail invitingly, as if such an invitation was necessary.

“You do have a fine ass, Stony,” Seafoam said appreciatively as Sparkler retrieved the yellow flogger she left in the MiAC bag. “Too bad you can’t see it, pet.”

The pale blue pegasus snickered, “I've seen her  chubby ass in the school changing room plenty of times.”  

Sparkler snorted as Stonecutter blushed. She knew full well how she felt about her body. “Stop staring at my marefriend's ass,” she snapped in as dominant a tone as she could muster, “That beautiful ass is all mine.”

That tone impressed Seafoam and shut Cloudburst up all at once. “Yes ma'am!” the bound pegasus squeaked, her wings fluttering to half-mast.

‘She really thinks I'm beautiful!’ was the thought that ran through Stonecutter’s head, her tail lifting and wagging all on its own. This was quickly becoming one of the best days ever. Definitely top three.

Smirking, Sparkler continued, “I do think she’s a bit pale though, don't you agree, Foamy?” 

“For sure,” the hippogriff agreed, tapping his flogger to the unicorn’s in a salute, “a bit of red would really help her colour.” No sooner had he said that than the yellow flogger landed on Stonecutter's wide butt with no warning at all.

“AAaaaaah!” the earth pony mare screamed. Her eyes were wide, for the blow had caught her completely by surprise. She squealed with the force of the impact. It didn't hurt her as such, but it stung her in a very good way that made her damp marehood positively wet through with arousal.

“Good, huh?”

Stonecutter nodded at her fellow submissive. “Very good!” Behind her, out of her line of sight, Sparkler smiled and landed four more quick smacks on her pet’s ass, twice on each cheek. The way it rippled under the flogger was hypnotic. “Ooooooh! AAAaaaAAAH!” she yelped, even her fat ass was turning a dull red, wobbling like a jelly with each well placed strike.

Unable to resist any longer, Sparkler placed a hand on one of those ass cheeks and wobbled it even more. “You are so sexy!” she breathed, for she could have eaten from those luscious mounds they were so beautiful.   

Not to be outdone, Seafoam moved back over to Cloudburst, ready to move onto the next part of the demonstration. “When you use your hand, be sure to extend the fingers and keep them together. Cup the hand slightly, like so…” he showed Sparkler what he meant and then he promptly delivered two hard smacks to Cloudburst's butt.

“Oooooow ooooh yeeeah!” Cloudburst moaned very happily as she was spanked, the submissive pegasus dripping wet already just from the first spank.

Lifting her hands from Stonecutter’s huge ass, Sparkler adjusted her fingers so they were positioned like she had just been shown and she brought both back down quickly, impacting her pet’s behind with a resounding slapping sound that practically echoed around the living room. “Gaaah! AaaAAAH BUUUUUCK!” the earth pony screamed, now very wet indeed, her tail was up and out of the way, presenting herself like a mare to be rutted.

Seafoam was very impressed by his ‘student’s’ prowess. Not only did she learn fast, she wasn’t afraid to put what she had learnt into practise. He particularly liked how she wasn’t holding back with little tentative love taps. She presented the look of a dominant who trusted their sub to tell them if it was too much. That alone had him hard in his pants. “I'll match you stroke for stroke, Sparks.” 

“You’re on!” Sparkler answered straightaway. While she wasn’t holding back with her spanks, she was slow though, because with each strike she delivered, she loved to clutch Stonecutter's giggling butt cheek and caress it, admiring her handiwork. Seafoam was true to his word and, for the next twenty minutes, the cottage echoed to the sound of tandem smacks and screams. While the earth pony wasn't feeling the pain as much as Cloudburst was, she was big and bulky after all, after twelve strokes she was letting out almost identical whimpers and moans to the pegasus, both mares sporting bright red asses.

Sparkler didn’t really hear the slaps or the screams. She was focused on the jiggle and the slowly grown red glow of Stonecutter's butt. After the fourteenth smack though, she stopped to blow on her hands. They were getting red too. “That’s why there’s a flogger,” Seafoam chuckled, delivering a spank to Cloudburst’s ass that bought tears to her eyes. “A bit less personal, perhaps, but it will last longer.” 

“Thank you for the flogger,” Sparkler nodded to the more experienced dominant, “but I love the feel of her ass in my hands too much.”

“I love the feel of her hand on my ass!” Stonecutter exclaimed, both she and Cloudburst were getting rather red and soaking wet by now, the pegasus had her wings out, hard as a board.

Seafoam returned the nod. “Has Stoney told you her safe word?”

“What?” Something she didn’t understand stopped her dead like cold water poured all over her.

Shaking his head, the hippogriff explained, “The submissives are always the ones in charge. The safe word lets the dominant know it’s time to stop the scene.”

Realisation dawned on Sparkler’s face. “Oooh.” She then squeezed those reddened ass cheeks, “So what is it, pet?”

“Oh um...” caught a little off guard, Stonecutter didn’t really know. She knew Cloudburst’s safe word was ‘harmonica’, because that made her think of her parents, and nopony wanted to think of that while in the act of being bucked senseless. “I'll chose...lettuce.”

“Lettuce?” asked Sparkler, Seafoam and Cloudburst all at once.

“Tasteless horrible stuff…”

Sparkler couldn’t help but giggle. “You're lucky I'm not going to make you eat it.” Although, she stored that away in her brain for a later punishment. “So, when is the word used?” she asked, wanting to be absolutely clear on this most crucial detail.

“I bet she'd say it the moment you whipped some out,” Cloudburst giggled, still leashed over the ottoman, “It's used by the submissive to end the scene when he or she isn't happy with something, is really hurt or thinks he or she is in danger. The safe word is also used by the dominant if they need to stop the play, if they are uncomfortable with something.”

Stonecutter was amazed. “How come you aren't this eloquent in your exam answers?”

Frowning, Sparkler smacked her pet’s ass hard with her hand. Partly because she could, and partly because she didn’t want to miss anything important. “Quiet during the lecture.”

Bound to the coffee table, Stonecutter lurched forwards, her ass wobbling a lot. Sparkler had hit her that hard she had left a hand print behind on her behind. “Oooooow...s-sorry, Mistress!”

“I like the sound of that.” Hearing her pet squeal, knowing she was the cause of it, had her so turned on. “You were saying, CB?”

Cloudburst felt quite happy that she knew a thing or two about a thing or two for a change. “Yeah,” she continued, “so, basically, when your sub's had enough, like when it's stopped being fun, they have the safe word, something unrelated to sex, to let you know when to stop, Once it's used, that's it, you stop, no ifs or buts, no questions asked, no judgements.” 

“Okay, I can understand that,” Sparkler said, before a thought occurred to her. “Who starts the play? I did this time.”

Cloudburst looked up at Seafoam, as much as she could, anyway, and got a nod from her Master. “Usually the submissive does. Like Master said, the sub is always the one in charge. They can be naughty, what we call ‘good bad’, to earn a punishment. My favourite is to wear panties. Or they can break a standing rule given by the dominant partner.”

“Oh, so I did this wrong?” Sparkler looked crestfallen, like she’d just gotten a B in a test at school as she rubbed Stonecutter’s pleasantly warm behind with a hand. The last thing she had wanted to do was do it wrong. “Who makes the rules...wait, we talked about likes and dislikes, is that like rules?”

“You didn't do it wrong,” Cloudburst reassured her, “Because you asked her if she wanted to do this and Stone said yes. You gave her an out and you respected her decision. That’s doing it right.”

“We talked about how I should be clean and presentable as I can at all times,” Stonecutter put in, trying to be helpful.

“Right,” Cloudburst replied, “so being ‘good bad’ then would be to have some stone dust in your mane, or dirt on your face, anything like that, get it?”

Suddenly, Sparkler had an ‘ooooh’ moment. “Then, I need to pay attention to her so I can catch her being naughty!” This sounded like something she could do.

Seafoam wagged a taloned finger in the air, “Sometimes it’s fun to not catch them and see what lengths they go to get your attention.”

“Yeah,” Cloudburst giggled, “one time I wore panties for three days, Master didn't do anything, so I resorted to wearing a padded bra.”

Stonecutter laughed at that, “kinda obvious, huh, CB?”

“We all can’t have boulders in our tops...” Cloudburst muttered, not a little resentfully. That earned her a heavy clawed hand on her reddened butt, the talons digging into her sore flesh ever so slightly. “OoooOOW!” the pegasus moaned, pouting just a little. “But they're huge, and I got nothing...”

“You have everything I want, CB.” Seafoam leant down and affectionately he nipped her ear, for the moment his voice lost that dominant edge as he comforted her.

Cloudburst still had a pout on her face though, but it was a playful one. She did love it when he nipped her ear like that. “I know, Master.”

Now it was Sparkler’s turn to laugh. “That's why Foamy doesn't have to worry about me chasing you, CB.” She reached forward to squeeze Stonecutter’s massive boobs that were pressed into the quilted blanket under her weight. “I'd rather chase these beauties.”

“Mmmmm th-thank you Mistress!” Stonecutter almost purred, the chubby mare had never been prouder of her hefty melons.

Smirking, Seafoam unfastened the leash restraint that secured his pet to the ottoman. “While the leash worked in a pinch, it is much more suited for collar attachment, and this…” he paused for dramatic effect and, like a magician producing a rabbit from his hat, pulled an amount of rope out of his bag, “This is better for restraint in its inherent beauty.”

Sparkler stared and swallowed with an audible gulp. “R-Rope?”

When she saw the rope, Cloudburst shuddered happily. Though she hadn’t been told to get up, she raised herself to a kneeling position on the floor, her hands automatically behind her back. “Oh yeah…”

“You've worn that at school right?” Stonecutter asked, knowing full well that she had.

Cloudburst nodded, “On days when it hasn't been gym, under my clothes.”

“I like the feel of them under her school hoodie.” 

“You’ve worn ropes?” Sparkler paused halfway through releasing Stonecutter from the coffee table. “At school?” the idea that one would wear anything other than the standard uniform for a moment seemed somewhat ludicrous. It was a uniform for a reason! Then, she remembered where she was, what she was doing and whom she was doing it to.

“Yes, at school!” Cloudburst giggled as Stonecutter copied her kneeling position on the floor. “Like, ninety per cent of the time ropes are the only underwear I do wear. Better than panties.”

“At least in a half harness, anyway.” Seafoam interjected, measuring out lengths of the rope with his well-trained eyes. He knew by now exactly how much to use to wrap up his pet. “A full harness can be messy.”

“So, is this the next class?” Sparkler asked, taking the whole demonstration very seriously indeed, “Do I need to take notes?” the bright yellow unicorn watched Seafoam sort the bundle of ropes into varying lengths and thicknesses. She guessed they had different uses, and it all looked rather complicated. That niggling worry that she’d mess it up came to the back of her mind.

“Watch Master dress me, then you have a go on miss moo moo over there,” Cloudburst snickered, picturing Stonecutter in the Nightmare Night costume she had planned for the upcoming event. Stonecutter’s blush was priceless.

Seafoam helped Cloudburst to stand up and, in short order, he finished undressing her. “I'm going to show you the half shell today...for reasons.” The hippogriff commented as he collected his lover’s shorts and tee from her person and set them neatly on the couch. “Sparks, I find hands on is better than notes, but you could do both.”   

“Um, ah, Stony?”

Cloudburst, standing completely naked in Fluttershy's living room, her flat chest and shaven marehood exposed without a care in the world, winked at her best friend. Stonecutter, taking courage from the wink, nodded her assent. “I wouldn't mind you being hands on, Mistress.”

More to hide her own blush, Sparkler turned and whispered in the earth pony’s ear, “But you'll be naked in front of Seafoam!”

“I know Mistress, and in front of you. You're all I care about.”

That was enough for Sparkler. If Stonecutter was happy to proceed, so was she. “Okay, so you got more rope?” she asked as she undressed the chubby mare. This did take a little longer than Cloudburst’s undressing, mostly because the unicorn took her sweet time removing her bra, which came off slowly with a lot of (un)necessary groping involved. 

“Yes, I have no short...ah…age of rope…” uncharacteristically, Seafoam stuttered as he watched Stonecutter’s DD breasts get liberated from her bra. He hadn’t even noticed the fact that her shorts and panties had been removed as well.

“Mmmmm!” Stonecutter sighed as the air touched her chest and her nipples stood out hard and erect. She didn't even think of covering herself up. Besides, they were long past the point of coy modesty at that point. “Freedom at last!” Cloudburst though had noticed Seafoam staring and she bit his ear. Hard.

“Ooow!” Seafoam exclaimed, “By Novo’s sweet ass, I was just wondering how she keeps from falling over!” 

Sparkler wore a very smug expression. “She is a strong mare.”

As Stonecutter’s slate grey fur turned an adorable bright red, Cloudburst giggled innocently. “Ooops, my teeth slipped. My bad.”

“Well, this will make breast bondage a challenge.” Seafoam snickered. “So, a half shell. Shall we?” he passed over a long length of rope to Sparkler, who took it in slightly trembling hands.

Cloudburst, well trained, assumed a 'ready' stance which Stonecutter copied, as loose and ready as she could. “Don't think I'm being funny,” the earth pony said, “but how do you do that when she hasn't got any?” In truth, she had always been curious about that.

Seafoam shot her a look. “I dare you to say that when I'm done. Half shell first, this is the best in body wear. Start with finding the middle of the rope by taking the two ends together and running it through your hands. You burn yourself, you'll burn your sub.”

With the rope in her hands, she didn’t consider using her magic, Sparkler followed the instructions carefully. “So, when do we start tying?” she asked eagerly.

Laughing, Seafoam placed his looped rope around Cloudburst’s neck. “Now. Once the rope is on, you do these little figure of eight knots, called pearls.”

“Those look pretty,” Sparkler also thought he was making this whole tying up process look easier than it was.

While he worked at applying the rope harness to his mare, Seafoam kept a close on Sparkler's work, her rope work and not the subject being tied. His ear was still in recovery from being bitten. He needn’t have worried, for the unicorn proved to be just as adept with the ropes as she had been with the leash. “Now, in a full shell we put knots over the clitoris and the tail hole, but in a half we have the last knot at the belly button. Lot easier to pee that way.”

“A lot easier to be bent over and rutted, too.” Cloudburst added.

Seafoam, for being interrupted, treated his pet to four firm spanks on her already red behind. “Now,” he continued, rope in hand, “You bring the rope around under the tail and we will start making the diamonds on the front.” Though she had admittedly been nervous, Stonecutter watched as Sparkler worked the ropes like a pro, just like she was being shown. When both subs had identical harnesses on them, the hippogriff said, “Now make sure you tie it off in a pretty bow. Then we will move onto the breast bondage.” 

At the mention of breast bondage, Sparkler froze, many, many ideas running through her head. She was still for so long that Stonecutter leant in and licked the unicorn’s horn to make sure she was still with them. “GaaaAAAH!” she exclaimed, jumping back in alarm as she was bought back to the room. Unfortunately, she held on to the ropes, pulling the earth pony off balance with her so they fell together. “I'm okay,” she squeaked under her larger lover, “and this is kind of nice…” 

A look from Seafoam told Cloudburst not to laugh. “Hard to do rope work laying down, and…um, won't you smoother, under there?” 

Right then and there, Sparkler didn’t think being smothered by Stonecutter’s chubby body was a bad thing. “Oh…I don't think so…” Smirking, the earth pony saw an opportunity and squished herself into Sparkler, kissing her nose before heaving herself back up to her hooves.

“If you wanna do the nasty after you're all trussed up, there's some toys in the night stand upstairs!” Cloudburst just couldn’t resist. She then blew a kiss to Seafoam, “we can do it down here, Master.”

Once Sparkler and Stonecutter were back on their hooves, and the unicorn had tied off the rope harness with a pretty bow, the hippogriff continued his lesson. “Diamonds do look good. Here’s some more rope to give that mare of yours a tight bra.”

Sparkler was beet red, and she tried her very best to ignore Cloudburst’s comment. Stonecutter saw her Mistress was having difficulty though, and she kissed and hugged her close to her body. “Ignore the featherbrain. We'll do what we're happy with, okay?” That said though, she did glance up to the ceiling.

Slowly, Seafoam went through the breast bondage step by step, turning the flat chested pegasus into a B cup by the time he was finished and it was all secure. “Done right a mare can wear it comfortably for about six to eight hours.”

Just like she had been demonstrated, Sparkler applied the rope to Stonecutter’s large fleshy breasts. She wound it around the earth pony’s melons and didn’t stop until they had swollen like balloons on her chest and she had given new meaning to lift and separate. By the end of the process she was openly drooling. “Oh my...” Stonecutter glanced down at her tied breasts and she was impressed with the results. She didn’t think they could get any bigger. “Mistress?” she waved her hand over Sparkler's unresponsive face. “Sparks?”

Without thinking, Sparkler did what she had wanted to do since she had first gotten a glimpse of Stonecutter’s ample bosom at the swamp in the Everfree Forest and she latched on to a nipple and murmured, “So beautiful…MmmMMMM!” the earth pony went weak at the knees and even wetter between the legs, if that was possible.

Cloudburst kissed and licked Seafoam's ear, the one she had bitten previously, her hands wandering over his body. “Nice one, teach.”

“I think I've out done myself this time, pet.”

The pale blue pegasus slipped her hands under Seafoam's shirt, playing with his nipples and kissing the back of his neck. “I wasn't kidding about bending me over, you know.”

“I know you weren’t, pet,” Seafoam watched as Stonecutter whimpered out a series of pleasured ‘hmmmm's,’ the earth pony’s eyes closed and one hand holding Sparkler's waist, the other hand groping her skinny ass. “But, I rather think we’ve lost half our audience, and I know you like an audience.”

“You really are a beautiful mare, Stony.” Sparkler breathed when she had to pull away for air.

“I'm your beautiful mare,” Stonecutter kissed Sparkler's lips and smiled, “So, upstairs?”

Seafoam decided it was time to step things up a notch or two. “Undress me pet, and we’ll move on to the next lesson.”

“Yes Master,” Cloudburst dutifully removed his shirt a button at a time then she reverently knelt before him to remove his pants. Hearing that, Sparkler stopped sucking on her own pet’s nipples and she turned to look at what was going on. She saw that Seafoam had a raging erection and she quickly buried her head between the earth pony's tied up breasts.

“Demonstrations are useless without observation, Sparks.”

Stonecutter winked at Seafoam and then she licked at Sparkler's horn to get her to rethink her hiding place as Cloudburst kissed her Master’s tip. Meeping, Sparkler glanced again, only to see Seafoam’s cock balls deep in Cloudburst's mouth – a tell-tale bulge in her throat - and she went back into hiding. “Carry me upstairs, love, please!”

“Yes Mistress,” Stonecutter easily hefted Sparkler up in her arms, holding her close to her ropes and, on purpose she placed the unicorn’s head on her bound breast and carried her upstairs. 

In the living room, Cloudburst had her arms behind her back and her lips pressed to the base of her Master’s member. “I don't ravish till the second set of lessons!” the hippogriff called up the stairs.

Held in Stonecutter’s arms, Sparkler’s blush could have well caused first degree burns. Stonecutter just giggled and walked carefully upstairs to Fluttershy's bedroom, where she sat on the bed with a loud creaking sound. “You doing okay there, tomato cheeks?” she asked, placing soft gentle kisses all over her face.

“I don't know why I let those two get to me…” Sparkler said after she had emerged from her chosen hiding place. “Yes, I'm a lot better now. I feel safe in your arms.”

“I'm going to guess it's because you've never done anything like this before and it’s not possible to look silly in front of a book?”

“Humf!” Sparkler snorted, “I can look silly in front of a book!” then, she let out a soft sigh. “I just can't look silly in front of them, or you.”

Stonecutter kissed Sparkler long and hard, her hands roaming to tug up her tee shirt over her smaller breasts. “The only way you could look silly is if you don't communicate and do something you aren't ready for.”

This time, Sparkler didn’t blush. “I'm ready to get undressed.”

“Allow me, Mistress.” Stonecutter gently tugged up her school tee shirt revealing her B cup breasts in her white bra. “MmMmm…”

Sparkler giggled, “I want to play with yours, I don't want yours.”

As she tugged Sparkler’s plaid skirt down, Stonecutter smiled and then, she removed her horseshoes and socks. “I reckon we're both happy with what we've got, Mistress.”

Sparkler licked her lips. “I know I am. Are the ropes okay for you?”

Stonecutter looked down at the ropes wrapped over her fat body and the ones tied around her breasts. “They feel great, Mistress,” she giggled, “I feel like a cow ready for milking.”

Suddenly, as she hadn’t been this far before with anypony ever, Sparkler was crippled by her nerves. “Um…so, I, ah…I looked at a book on lesbian relationships and, um…well, positions, but, well, I don't know if I, ah, do you know?” 

Placing a finger on the unicorn’s lips, Stonecutter silenced her before she smiled and kissed her nose. “I happen to know a few ways to get hot and sweaty,” she kissed her once more, “Don't overthink it my love, as much as I love that sexy brain of yours.” Another little kiss landed on her lover’s cheek. “Now, I do believe you wanted to sit on my face?”

Sparkler blushed, because she realised she had been overthinking it and was in serious danger of a meltdown when there was no need. “Um, yes, I'd like that, a lot. Do you really know just how beautiful you are?” she asked, though she didn’t expect an answer, and she pushed her larger submissive back to the bed, or rather she tried to, as without her magic, she wasn't strong enough to force her.

Of course though, Stonecutter played along and allowed herself to be pushed onto her back, shaking her head on the pillows. “You're the only one who's said it, Mistress.”

“I don't say it,” she punctuated her words with a kiss, “I mean it. Now, to give my book learning some feeling!” Sparkler then moved her way up her pet’s body so she could sit on the earth pony’s face. “This is better than science!” Looking up at the unicorn’s shaven marehood, the earth pony drooled at the very pretty sight, then she leaned up and kissed her slit and licked from clit to her tail hole. 

Slowly, Sparkler lowered herself down on Stonecutter’s face, placing her pussy right on her lips. “Please make me scream your name. All the romance books say that is the optimum goal…” her eyes went wide and she realised just how dorky that sounded, “I am such an egghead.”

Stonecutter pushed her up slightly so she could speak, “You're my egghead,” she then released her and when the unicorn dropped back down, she was ready and she experimented, kissing around both holes to gauge her Mistress’s reaction. Since it was Sparkler's first time, she went with the flow, content to enjoy the sensations of her lover’s lips dancing around her most private places. Stonecutter spent a moment tonguing her asshole then she concentrated on her snatch, lapping up the middle like she was licking a plate clean.

Riding Stonecutter’s face like a mare riding a rodeo pony, Sparkler was soon lost in the ecstasy of the moment, and she didn't last five minutes. “Stony! I'm…I'm...Gaahhhh!” the unicorn screamed as she reached her climax.

‘I made her cum! I made her cum!’ Stonecutter thought to herself, so proud of herself that she had done that, she reached for Sparkler's hard clit with her lips and sucked on it like she was sucking on a lollipop. With a loud scream that resounded around the bedroom, Sparkler’s second orgasm soon followed. Stonecutter then placed one arm over the unicorn's leg and fingered her nub while her tongue pushed deep inside her tunnel.

After her third Equestria shattering orgasm, Sparkler fell away and tried to catch her breath on the other side of the bed. “I…do...don't…know wh-why I wa...waited so l-long for this…”

Laid on her back, covered in Sparkler's fluids, Stonecutter provided an answer, “Because I wasn't in Canterlot, Mistress?”

Perhaps it was the joke, perhaps it was the moment they had just shared, but Sparkler lost it in gales of laughter. “So, do I taste okay?”

Stonecutter licked her lips, relishing the taste of her Mistress. “Like the sweetest dessert. Um...was I um...okay?”

“Since all I have to base this on are my fantasies and dreams, I’ll say yes! You were bucking amazing!” She couldn’t really argue with having had three orgasms all in the space of fifteen minutes thanks to her marefriend’s tongue. “And I'm glad I taste okay, as I have tasted myself. You were better than great.”

“I love it when you talk all nerdy and sexy.”

“There is one way to shut me up…”

“Oh?”

“For me to see what you taste like.”

Stonecutter liked the sound of that, a lot of a lot. “I would very much like to cum, Mistress.”

“I think I'd like that too.” Sparkler lit her horn and gently parted her pet’s thick legs to reveal her prize, her neatly trimmed dripping wet marehood. The last thing Stonecutter saw of her Mistress was the really big grin on the unicorn's face before she dropped below the horizon of her fat belly and then she plunged her head between those chunky thighs. 

While Stonecutter couldn't see Sparkler beyond her belly, a split second later she could feel her and her tongue. “Mmmm Mi-Miiiiistress!” In position, Sparkler went at her task with sloppy abandon as Stonecutter tasted as good as she hoped she would. The slate grey mare groped her own bound breasts as she was eaten out, soon gushing into Sparkler's mouth. “Oh...Ooooooh my...that's soo goood!”

As she was squeezed between Stonecutter's thighs, Sparkler couldn’t hear her, but she loved the bucking of her hips and she continued to lick at all that was lickable. Moments later, Stonecutter squeezed her thighs together trapping the unicorn's head. “Spaaaaaaaarkler!” she screamed as she came, squirting all over the trapped mare’s face.

Eventually though, Sparkler had to come up for air, and she had to use her magic to part the earth pony’s legs because she was still riding out her forceful orgasm. When she surfaced, her yellow face was a mess with her tongue doing its best at self-cleaning. “This is ambrosia!” she gushed, “Should I take notes? I should take notes!”

“Sweet Cadance's horn that was amazing...” Stonecutter breathed heavily, “Notes later. More of that, please!”

Once more, Sparkler dipped her head and this time her hand between Stonecutter’s glistening wet thighs. “Once I get my breath back,” she smiled, using her fingers and thumb to pinch at her lover’s hard clit. “I’ve found another place I feel safe and warm…”

“HNNNNNG! AAaaaaaAAAAAAH!” Stonecutter moaned and squirmed, writhing on the bed as she wetted Sparkler's questing fingers, those wonderful delicate fingers that plunged into her depths, “Th-They did say to look in the night stand, Mistress.” She managed to pant out between moans.

“No.” Sparkler said definitely, sitting up and looking her marefriend in the eyes. “This first time is you and me. I don't need or want any other aid. Another time, maybe, but not this time.”  

Slowly, Stonecutter heaved herself to a sitting position, resting against the headboard. “Hey, how sensitive is your horn?” Sparkler blinked at the question and her mouth moved, but no sound came out. Stonecutter didn't wait, she hefted herself to her knees and shuffled over, taking the top third of the unicorn’s horn into her mouth, dragging her tongue all around the ridges.

“Mmmmm oooOOOH, yes I like that…I thought...umm…yeah…” Sparkler found that coherent speech was becoming difficult the more her horn was suckled. Pleasure was shooting directly into her brain. Smiling, Stonecutter went a bit lower, squeezing her lips around the horn. As she sucked hard, Sparkler relaxed and even seemed to purr.

Encouraged by the sounds her lover was making, Stonecutter bobbed up and down on her horn and she even took it all in her mouth, deep throating it like she was sucking on an ice cream lolly. Eventually, the unicorn began to spark. The earth pony sucked all the way up and she went back down, determined to see what sparks she could get. Suddenly, at the point of an orgasm, Sparkler pulled out from her mouth and turned away. Her horn flashed very brightly. She had a really worried look on her face as she looked at the blackened mark on the ceiling. “Sorry...”

Stonecutter giggled, “Feel good, Super Sparks?”

The beet red blush reappeared on Sparkler’s face. “I should have known that would happen. When I massage my own horn, I do that. I need better control.”

Carefully, Stonecutter lifted her lover’s head up with her index finger under her chin. “Don't you put yourself down. We'll learn together, alright?”

“Yeah, about learning, I um, I would like to put my horn in, ah , your tunnel.”

Immediately, after some huffing and puffing, Stonecutter laid back down on the bed and spreads her legs as wide as she could. That seemed like a very good thing to try. “Please do it, Mistress, please!”

Sparkler laughed, “I'll go in for a dip, but I think my tongue is better suited to keep my beautiful marefriend lively.” She lined up her horn and the earth pony mare trembles a little, but she readied herself for what was going to happen. For a day of firsts, this was a pretty big first. Carefully, Sparkler slid her horn inside, adjusting the angle to ensure a smooth entry and she went in until she couldn’t go any more. “How is that? You're so warm and wet, my love.”

“Oh my goodness!” Stonecutter gasped, “I-I can feel every bit of your horn!” Slowly, Sparkler rocked back and forth. She could feel her lover’s hymen and she was super tight. She was careful, in her thrusting, not to break it. Not yet. That was for another time. “OoohMMmmMMMM Sp-Spaaaarks…” Stonecutter reached her orgasm and squirted all over her Mistress’s face.   

As fast as she pulled out from her mouth, Sparkler withdrew from Stonecutter’s marehood and placed a second dark scorch mark on the ceiling as she herself climaxed. “That was so bucking hot!”

Stonecutter just whimpered and moaned, “Sweet Cadance...” 

Sparkler, her face and mane all matted and dripping with her pet’s cum, crawled up beside her and held her tight. “Stony…I love you.” She couldn’t have imagined, as she was held in those strong, safe arms, that when she opened the door to Stonecutter and Cloudburst the day before, that she’d be here like this, having done what they had just done.

“I love you, Sparks.”