The girls of Canterlot High show that good deeds don't go unrewarded.
Set sometime after Making the Wallflower Blush.
The holiday break is just about to begin and the high school is doing a charity drive for those in needed headed by the Human Seven. Well, it would have been if they had showed up. Due to more Equestrian magic entering the human world, the girls have to speed off and save the day leaving the work to one 18 year old boy: Star Hunter. But don't feel too bad for him because the girls know just the right way to tell him thank you.
Warning: this story will contain kinky, consensual fun
Star Hunter panted heavily as he carried a large brown cardboard box into the school gymnasium, the snow falling off his black steel toe boots as he did so leaving a wet trail behind him. His jeans were wet from the legs all the way to the ankles making them feel all the heavier. Despite the howling winds and snow drifts outside, Hunter had only a red baseball jacket on to protect his upper body from the weather. No mittens or gloves to protect his light brown skin or a winter hat to keep the snow out of his darker brown hair. And perhaps that was for the best because right now he was feeling incredibly warm. Not because the school’s heater was on full blast, however that might have been a factor, but because he was doing the majority of the work himself to help with the Christmas Food Drive.
Now Hunter had not been the only one to sign up for this. However, certain factors had caused the school’s primary seven helpers to become absent leaving a majority of the work to fall on his tired shoulders. Since it had happened so suddenly as well as at the worst possible time, getting additional help would have been a waste of time. This left Hunter with the job of going to all the collection locations, loading the donations in the pickup truck his grandfather had gifted him, bringing them back to school, and then putting them all into the gym for the last two days. Now he was responsible for all of it until the charity could distribute them to needy families in Canterlot and beyond. So, yeah, Hunter was feeling the burn.
Around him were piles of cardboard boxes stuffed with food, the bleachers having been pushed back against the wall to make as much room as possible. To help with the organization, all of the boxes had been labeled. The ones closest to the doors contained things like pasta, cereal, and rice while the ones in the back were the canned goods. Soups, beans, vegetables, and so on were all neatly stacked in front and on top of the stage and the farthest away from the entrance. This…was really his poor planning.
As Hunter moved the last of the heavy boxes, he glanced over in the direction of the only other person who had signed up to help. Wallflower Blush stood by a table, dressed in her normal brown sweatshirt and jeans, as she paused halfway in the gift wrapping of toys to look up at Hunter as he passed by. Smiling softly, Wallflower reached over to the camera she always kept with her and began taking pictures of him hauling the heavy load across the gym for the yearbook. Why she needed so many pictures of him doing the same thing over and over again, he had no idea. But at least she was offering a hand, taking in the lighter boxes and keeping him company when he was taking a break.
Looking at the green freckled face of Wallflower as she lowered the camera to smile, Hunter felt himself blush a little. Ever since he had come to Canterlot High he had a crush on her. The two of them had been pretty much outcasts of sorts, him having moved to Canterlot a week before his freshman year started and her being that girl who just blended into the background. But he noticed her all the time, seeing how adorable she was when no one else was looking and hearing her amazing singing voice when no one else did. Hunter didn’t care that her breasts weren’t as well developed as some of their other classmates or anything else like that really, she was fine just the way she was. It wasn’t until their sophomore year that he had resolved to talk to her and get to know her better, but for some reason he never did. Why Hunter kept backing down, he could not remember why. All he could remember was getting psyched to talk to her and then he was in a different hallway all by himself with no clue as to how he got there.
Now he was in his Senior year things had certainly changed. After so many failed attempts, Hunter moved on. Thankfully asking the adorkable Moondancer out did not result in the same memory problems and the two had been dating for years now. Despite being together for so long, they had only been sexually active since early in the fall with Moondancer giving him her virginity for his eighteenth birthday. It seemed like they both enjoyed that gift very much because it had changed them in a way neither ever imagined. Nothing seemed to have changed while they were in public, but whenever they got the chance they would see what else they could do to make the other feel good and ending the night cuddling in the nude while reading a good book. It was while they were exploring new things to try out that they stumbled upon the newly formed Clocktower Society, a secret kink club, which they leapt at the chance to join. Within those underground halls, they played out their fantasies with Hunter as the dom and Moondancer as his adorable submissive. What was an actual surprise for Hunter when they started was that Moondancer open to the idea of a harem as long as it she was comfortable with the other girls and he didn’t forget about her.
Imagine his surprise when he saw Wallflower bound to the wall within the Society, completely naked (a sight he had only ever been able to imagine before) except for a gag and a blindfold. Such mouthwatering temptation this was. Whenever he came across her, Wallflower was always bound and blindfolded. Sometimes her arms and legs would be chained to a wall, spread out so doms could do whatever they wanted with her. Other times she would be stuck in a wall by her waist. There were even times when she could be seen in the Cum Dumps, sitting right in front on one of the many Iron Thrones to suck on the doms cocks while the other sub licked the dom’s anus. Despite this, however, he had been unable to have a scene with her. It had been made clear to him and many of the other members by the seven girls who were in charge that Wallflower wished for public use only. Which was a shame because Moondancer liked how she tasted, mentioning how she would have been down with Wallflower as her slave sister. Until she changed her mind, all Hunter could do was make use of her when she was available.
“Looking good Hunter,” said Wallflower as several more clicks echoed in the gym.
“Thanks,” came his grunted reply as Hunter continued on. He must have stepped in a puddle of slush because a moment later his right foot went sliding in front of him while his left remained planted where it was. The end result nearly caused him to fall on his face head first into the box he was carrying. Heart pounding faster than ever while adrenaline flowing through his veins Hunter managed to right himself just in the nick of time, quickly moving forward in a very awkward way that only Pinkie Pie would think was natural.
“Oh god! Are you ok?” shouted Wallflower seconds after it was over. Hunter turned to see her rushing over, a worried look over her face. Despite the pain in his back and his insides all curled up, Hunter did his best to give her a reassuring smile.
“No harm done,” he said as he turned to continue putting away the last box as Wallflower now walked at his side. Together they walked to the end and she watched him as he slowly put the box down with a worried look on her face.
“How about you take a break for a while?” she suggested while gently placing a hand on his back. At first, Hunter wanted to argue and say that he was fine even though his back hurt like all hell. That he would push through the pain so they could make the deadline in time. After all, wasn’t helping the less fortunate more important than his own personal well being? However, as a dom he had been taught to know when to call it quits even outside of the scenes. Even if it were for a noble cause, pushing himself like that was just plain reckless. There was still plenty of time and he would be no good to anybody if he passed out or collapsed on the job.
“Alright,” he said before the two walked over to Wallflower’s workspace. As Hunter sat down on a nearby chair he couldn’t help but notice the…quality of Wallflower’s wrapping. It wasn’t as clean or as smooth as other wrappings he had seen in his life as clearly too much wrapping paper had been used causing the sides to bulge slightly. Lines of tape could easily be seen and in some spots here or there he could see that some of the paper had been placed on it to cover a tear like a bandaid.
Wallflower must have noticed him staring for she suddenly looked embarrassed. “Sorry about this,” she muttered as she went back to her wrapping, her messy green hair casting a shadow over her face as she did. “I never really had the chance to do this a lot.”
“It’s the thought that counts,” said Hunter instantly. “Besides, I don’t think the kids who get these gifts are really going to care all that much how they were wrapped.” At that, Wallflower suddenly looked up at him with a startled expression on her face which slowly melted into a smile.
“Thanks,” she said as she went back to work. There were a few where neither of them talked, both looking awkward as the only sounds heard were the cutting of paper and the zipping of tape before Wallflower spoke up again. “So, ah, how are things with Moondancer? Are you two going to be together for the holidays?”
“Things are good,” said Hunter truthfully. “But, no, we won’t be able to spend any time together. She’s on a cruise with her older sister for the holidays and won’t be back until after school starts back up.” This wasn’t completely true. Yes, things were still going strong with Moondancer but she was not on a cruise, but she was on a trip. With the Clocktower Society still being something new, there was work that needed to be done. The ancient caves where the Society lay hidden weren’t suitable for some fantasies, so expanding outside of them was needed. So they had to get creative, finding isolated spots around the world and creating portals to take them there. How they were able to do this, Hunter had no idea. But he did know that the Society had started with a portal to the island where their class had been shipwrecked on during the last spring break. Right now Moondancer was with her sister, transforming the island into a perverted paradise. The idea was simple: half of the island would be used as a hunting ground were doms could capture willing subs and do some realistic slave role play while the other half would have tentacles. Maybe more would be added, but only time would tell.
As for why Hunter didn’t tell her this, it was more for her benefit since she didn’t want to know who was using her. If he admitted to her that he and Moondancer were members, she might start wondering if they were the ones feeling her up or fucking her. That might hurt her illusion.
“So you’re going to be alone?” she asked with a hopeful tone. Hunter nodded causing the girl to blush. “Same here! My parents and sister are going out of town and they sort of forgot to invite me…again. So maybe we could be alone together?” Her eyes suddenly widened, dropping her scissors as she covered her mouth quickly. “Oh my god, that came out wrong. I meant as friends. Just as friends. You know, two friends keeping each other company so they’re not alone during the holidays and…and I’ll just shut up now before I make a complete fool of myself.”
“Hey,” said Hunter as he got up and walked over to her. Once he was close enough, Hunter brought her into a light hug. “It’s alright. It’s alright. I wouldn’t mind spending the holidays with a friend.” Being slightly shorter than he was, Wallflower looked up into his eyes. For a moment, Hunter found himself unable to read her expression before it shifted into a nervous smile.
“Are you sure?” she asked lightly. “I mean, I don’t want you to go out of your way for someone like me.”
Hunter nodded. “Yeah, of course. My mom always makes way too much food anyways in case my other relatives make a surprise visit. It’ll be nice to have you over.”
Once again, Wallflower’s expression was unreadable as they stood there so close. Slowly her arms moved towards him as if to return the hug…or to perhaps push him away. Whatever the case, the two were interrupted as Sunset Shimmer and her friends entered the gym. Out of instinct, Hunter and Wallflower pulled apart from each other as they turned to look at the seven girls who all looked like they had been through hell. Each of the seven were slumped over with small bags under their eyes while their clothing (even Rarity’s) looked disheveled and ragged. None of them looked like they had much energy left including Pinkie Pie!
“What happened to all of you?” asked Wallflower as she approached Sunset who fell on her knees.
“Oh nothing much,” replied the fiery haired girl with a forced smile. “Just another case of Equestrian magic taking over another lonely teenager.”
“It was really fun,” said Pinkie as she too forced herself to smile. However it didn’t really do much seeing that her hair was completely flat and her friends were giving the two the stink eye. “Apparently this girl who was having a crappy Christmas decided that if she wasn’t going to have a good holiday then nobody could. So she used her magic to bring out every character who had ever tried to destroy or ruin Christmas to life. Turns out there are a LOT. We fought Grinchs, Supervillains from the Golden Age of comics, Saturday morning cartoon villains, and so on. The only one who we didn’t fight was Scrooge since he really never wanted to destroy Christmas, he just thought it was a waste of time and money so he left us alone to brood in a corner. Then she brought to life Santa’s sleigh so she could then use her magic to steal people’s joy. But we were saved by shoving in a friendship lesson at the very end. Only problem was that we ended up in the northern part of Canada. So Sunset and Twilight managed to figure out how to create a magical portal using all of our gems, sending us all to Equestria! It was super draining but worth it to be a pony and meet myself. We got to share cupcake recipes! It was the greatest Christmas adventure ever told!” She then leaned over to Wallflower and loudly whispered to green girl “I got to see Dr. Claw’s face.”
“Except for the end part where the portal opened in a wrecked castle. Then we had ta’ walk through an evil forest to find help,” grumbled Applejack as she crossed her arms, looking sullen.
“Or the part where we had to fight giant Nazi rats and a creature who was made completely out of icky bugs,” added Rarity with a shudder.
“And it’s not like we were the ones who really convinced her to change,” finished Rainbow Dash with a massive frown. “It was the three spirits of Christmas who did it. We were just there along for the ride.”
“At least we made it back in time to help with the charity drive,” finished Twilight. After she said this, Hunter watched as Fluttershy lightly tapped her friend’s shoulder to get her attention. Once she had it, all it took was a slight gesture around the room to see that they were not in time at all. “Really, you got all of this done? By yourself?”
“It was no big deal,” replied Hunter modestly, trying to make the others feel better. Judging by the guilty look on their faces it didn’t work. Either it was because of this unnecessary adventure that forced Hunter to do all their work or that Christmas might have been ruined anyways for the needy had others not picked up the slack. Maybe even a combination of both. Thinking fast, Hunter quickly added with a nervous smile “I think we might need some more help with the gift wrapping. Then maybe we could get a line set up? You know, for the distribution.”
It was later in the following week which found Hunter driving slowly up a deserted road leading into the heavily wooded area two hours from Canterlot. The roads were heavy with snow which fell all around his pick-up truck, windshield wipers moving at overtime to keep his visibility at its highest. While the heavy snow made him nervous, the lack of any other source of light added to the knot growing in his chest. So far from the city he was that there was no a single shining beacon before him. No a home, building, tower, or even the moon which was covered by the clouds creating the winter wonderland around him. His only light were his headlights shining on the barely paved roads as well as the snow covered trees.
While he was far and away from civilization, he thanked his lucky stars that he was still getting a signal to his smartphone whose GPS he was following. Why Sunset Shimmer had sent him an email inviting him to a Christmas party so far away was beyond him. If it was something important she could have talked about it over the phone or on Discord. And if it had something to do with his work with Clocktower they could have easily talked about it down there! It was only because he trusted her that he was doing this on faith alone. Albeit he did tell his parents and Moondancer where he was going just in case.
After several more minutes of driving, his GPS told him to turn onto the first road in far too long. A wooden overhead sign declared that he was entering Freepine Resort. Then it took another two miles driving through the forest before Hunter saw the lights coming out of the windows in the distance. As he got closer, Freepine Resort seemed like a very odd name. The place looked like one of those old style bed and breakfast locations set in an old Victorian style home. It was large, standing at least three stories from what he could see with a large porch and something that looked like a tower on its side. At least that’s how it looked to him. If there was a term for it, he had no idea. The light shone brightly through the large bay windows, spilling onto the cars in the driveway, adding to the light already present, a few he recognized as belonging to Sunset’s friends. Were they all here as well?
Shrugging, Hunter parked his car as close as he could to the front door before getting out. Once outside the car everything was deathly silent, not even a sound coming from the house before him. Probably due to the cold and the hour as he expected most animals wouldn’t brave this sort of weather unless they had to. But it did give the place a feeling of isolation as if it were cut off from the rest of the world.
A pull cord hung beside the door, and while he waited for someone to answer, he took a moment to study the stained glass image of a large grandfather clock. Or was it something else? In any case he was not kept waiting too long because the door soon opened with Sunset standing at the entrance wearing a long red robe with white trim, looking very much like Santa’s coat that covered her from the neck down.
“I was starting to get worried,” she said as she ushered Hunter inside. Hunter felt the heat of the place wash over him, the feeling of dozens of pinpricks against his skin for a moment as he entered the entrance hall. As he did Hunter couldn’t help but notice over a dozen shoes laying out in the open.
“What’s going on?” he asked as he unzipped his jacket before stooping to remove his boots, setting them with the other shoes in the hall.
“Everything will be explained in the drawing room,” said Sunset Shimmer with a sly smile on her face. “How about you head down there while I put away your jacket. It’s the first set of double doors on your left just down the hall.”
Curiosity rising, Hunter slowly took off his jacket and handed it to her before heading down the slightly narrow hallway. It didn’t take him very long, only walking a couple of feet, before he came across large stained glass double doors with phony diamond handles. While he heard a rustle of motion on the other side, what caught his attention more, was the designs on these doors. It looked like several naked women in submissive poses, each one wearing collars around their necks.
With this, along with the stained glass image on the front door, an idea began to form in Hunter’s head about what was going on. His best guess was that this place was a recently purchased location of the Clocktower Society. Which made sense given how out of the way it was as well as how come he knew nothing about it. But before Hunter could ponder any more the doors before him opened to reveal a sight that would live with him until the end of time.
Before him was a large room with a fireplace so massive that several people could sit in front of it easily. Dozens of large logs were ablaze within that space, heating the room as the scent of burning pine filled his nose as the cracking drifted to his ears. Near the fireplace was a large, decorated Christmas tree whose needles had just begun to fall to the ground. Two figures stood near the tree while another sat on a stool near the empty bar that ran from where the tree was all the way to the opposite side of the room where Hunter stood. The rest of the people in the room were seated on red silken couches, all looking at him with pleased expressions on their faces. And all of them were mostly naked.
The two who were standing near the tree were Fluttershy and Rainbow Dash. Fluttershy stood there looking a little bit nervous with only a pink Santa hat and coat on. The coat was left open, showing off her D-cup breasts as red and yellow ribbons criss-crossed around her form. One of the ribbons went right above her cunt with a bow on her hip. Hunter could also see that she was wearing a collar along with her cuffs, with golden heart shaped buckles on them. As for Rainbow, she had forgone the coat and hat in favor of a single purple bow in her hair. Purple and red ribbons decorated her body, ending with bows at the girls feet. Despite having the smallest breasts in the room, A-cups, they were perky with tiny bells clamped onto her nipples as she stood there proudly. She also had on the same collar and cuffs as her friend.
Sitting at the bar was Applejack who was wearing a green Santa hat, a matching coat, and green stockings that went all the way up to her thigh before ending in white fuzz. Like with Fluttershy the coat was open to show off her own impressive rack, a large C-cup. Yellow and red ribbons criss-crossed her body as she sat there, spread legged so that her pussy was fully on display, drinking a large tankard of cider. She too was cuffed and collared.
Gulping and glancing over at the couches, Hunter’s eyes fell on Rarity who was the most dressed out of all of them. The fashionista had on long, purple fingerless gloves that went all the way to her shoulder ending in white fuzz. Her purple tube top had similar white fuzz on the top and bottom, doing its best to hold in her mammoth E-cups. She unlike the rest didn’t have any ribbons on her body, but her short purple skirt was pooled at her feet while her red panties were pulled halfway down to give a clear view of her cunt. Sitting next to her was Twilight, who only had on a dark purple Santa coat which was been left open. Red and yellow ribbons decorated her body with a red ribbon running in-between her cunt lips. A large red bow was nestled between her own large C-cups and Hunter could see that she had both the largest as well as hardest nipples in the room. Pinkie Pie was also present, looking like she was doing her best no to bounce in her seat. She wore a light blue Santa hat, short matching coat, and little blue booties made of the same material. Yellow and red ribbons decorated her body, forming an X under her D-cups which jiggled as she did her best to stay in place. All three of them had on the same collars and cuffs.
On a separate couch sat a lone green skinned figure he knew very well: Wallflower Blush. Nervously she smiled as she sat there wearing a red Santa hat and matching coat. It too was open showing off red and orange ribbons on her body. Hunter noticed that her hair looked straighter than it normally did, as if it had been to a salon recently, as its strands went down her shoulders to land gently on her B-cups. One hand was reaching down her pussy, spreading her lower lips so that he could see into her passage.
“Wallflower,” gasped Hunter as he stared at the room. “Everyone. What’s going on here?”
“This?” came a purring voice behind him. Hunter turned around in time to see Sunset as she sneaked past him and entered the room. “This is a thank you party for you Star Hunter.” Once she got to the middle, she pulled out a pair of large yellow cat ears which she placed on her head before allowing her robe to fall off her slender form. She too was completely nude minus of the red and purple ribbons on her body. Right about her belly button there was a red bow attached with a small bell hanging underneath it. Hunter could also see that she had a yellow tail, most likely kept in place with an anal plug. Smiling in a cat like manner, Sunset stood there with her legs spread a little to show off drip dripping cunt as she placed a hand on her large C-cup breast. “And we are your gifts.”
“Gifts?” whispered Hunter, his throat becoming slightly dry as he looked at all the tempting flesh on full display before him. He could feel his heart beating faster while his pants began to feel tighter. Confusion and surprise seemed to have taken over as he just sort of stood there gaping. He had been in situations before when he was surrounded by many naked girls, sometimes four to five times the number of girls in this very room with him. However, it had always been within the Clocktower Society along with other Doms.
“That’s right,” said Sunset in a purr as she sashayed over to him. Hunter could not take his eyes off her hips as they moved back and forth, the tail coming out of her rear swishing that way and this. Nor did he fail to notice the slight jiggle of her breasts as she walked and how hard her nipples appeared. With a playful smile on her face, Sunset took his right hand with both of hers. While the others watched with content smiles on their faces Sunset led Hunter across the room as she continued to seductively swish her hips.
At first, Hunter thought that she was bringing him to one of the couches. Perhaps the one where Wallflower sat alone. Or maybe to be seated between Twilight and Rarity. But no, Sunset moved him past them towards an old fashioned armchair with red velvet cushions near the fireplace. With a light laugh she spun him around and propped him into the seat before she crawled onto his lap with her legs straddling his own. Both of her arms were planted firmly on either side of the chair’s tall back, hunched over so that her body and fiery hair cast a shadow over him. Yet Hunter could see the lust filled glow in her eyes as well as that playful smile which never left her lips. Like this her presence filled his senses, blocking everything out. He could smell her minty fresh breath, the scent of the strawberry shampoo she used, as well as the scent of a dripping wet cunt. Hunter could feel her hips as they slightly moved from right to left and imagined her plug in tail moving along with it.
Sunset then leaned a bit closer, making sure that she was high enough so that a nipple lightly touched his lip. “Oh my, seems like your naughty kitty is misbehaving,” she purred seductively right into his ear as Hunter breathed heavily onto her nipple. He could feel it getting harder on his lips. “Perhaps Master would like to discipline his naughty, naughty kitty?”
“Sunset!” came the cry of Rarity. Hunter could feel Sunset’s body go rigid at the harsh tone used by the white skinned teen before she rose up to look behind her. Surrounding the chair where all of the other girls, mostly looking annoyed at Sunset with their arms crossed. The only two exceptions were Fluttershy and Wallflower who both seemed a bit nervous but still stood with the others.
“What’s the big idea Sunset?” demanded Rainbow Dash as she crossed her arms. “I thought we agreed we’d wait till after we explained everything before putting the moves on him!”
“Ah, come on guys,” moaned Sunset as she climbed off Hunter, her scent still lingering slightly. She then turned around to look at all of her friends, giving Hunter a perfect view of her round ass cheeks. “I was in the zone there, perfectly in character! Besides, it wasn’t like I ripped off his pants or anything like that.”
“Keep talkin’ like that an’ we may have ta’ put ya’ in a cage,” said Applejack causing the other to nod in agreement.
“Not that I mind this wonderful view,” said Hunter, getting the girls attention back towards him. “But could somebody please explain to me what’s going on here? And what is this place?”
“Right, we should explain,” said Sunset with a coy smile on her face as the others nodded. One by one, they began to kneel before him with their legs spread just enough so that he could still see their outer lips from this position while not spreading themselves too far apart. Rarity was in the middle, directly in front of him while to her left was Pinkie, Wallflower, and Rainbow. To the right was Fluttershy, Twilight, and Sunset. The only one not kneeling was Applejack who had gone back to the parlor, rolling her hips back and forth as she did so.
“Well darling, the Freepine Resort technically belongs to the Clocktower Society,” said Rarity as she began to remove Hunter’s socks. She did so slowly, her fingers lightly caressing his skin as they were rolled down. “We managed to find some old records and some ancient computers within the Clocktower Society. Really dusty things that we had no idea how to operate. Thankfully, Micro Chips was a real darling in figuring it out for us. With his help, we discovered that the old Clocktower Society had several other off site buildings much like this one across the country. We haven’t had a chance to look at them all, but the most of the ones we have are in such dreadful conditions.” Now both of Hunter’s socks were off. Rarity took this moment to kiss both of his feet before placing them on her breasts.
“We still don’t know why the main Society and the remote sites were abandoned,” continued Sunset. “None of that was ever written down. All we do know was that this place was the last one to go. Wasn’t in too bad of shape when we found it so all it needed was a little spit and polish.” At this Hunter nodded before glancing at all the stained glasswork. Yes, now that he thought about it, the images depicted there were heavy of the BDSM themes.
“Right now the plan is to make this place resort for our members, whether they want something different than what the Tower offers, or some place to stay during a long visit,,” said Twilight. “Right now, people can only stay there for a several hours at most. We just don’t have the space for people to stay longer than a night and if people keep showing up at the entrance multiple days in a row someone is bound to notice. But thanks to this place and our new power to create portals, we have a solution! Publically this place is going to be advertised as a rustic bed and breakfast, but in reality it will be for members to stay while they enjoy the Society.”
“Right now, it’s not being used yet, and the only people who know about it are in this room,” said Fluttershy as she leaned forward a bit. “Oh, and my little animal friends who I asked to watch the place in exchange for some food. This way no one will be able to interrupt us for what we have planned for tonight. You see, we have just been feeling terrible about what happened with the Holiday Drive. If it hadn’t been for you, so many needy children wouldn’t have had a Merry Christmas. Some might have had to go to bed hungry.”
“I did sort of volunteer to do it,” said Hunter. “Nobody forced me to do it. Besides, I know something came up with you girls.”
“It did, ” replied Fluttershy softly, “but it doesn’t make us feel any better about it. We made a promise, and in the end you ended up doing everything. And it didn’t help when we heard from Wallflower that your back had been hurting through most of the break.” Hunter glanced over at Wallflower, whose cheeks had turned bright pink as she looked away. True, he had experienced back pain over the last several days following the drive, but he had never said anything to Wallflower when she came over for the holidays. Perhaps she had noticed him wincing slightly when he stood up or smelt the lotion he had but on his back when they were seated next to each other for dinner. Or his mother could have brought it up when he wasn’t in the room. Sighing, Hunter returned his focus to Fluttershy as she continued to talk. “So we sort of got together to figure out how we could make it up to you. We even called up Moondancer for suggestions to make sure it was extra special. That’s when she told us one of the things you wanted to experience within the Society. Something that we could do for you. For this one special night, until the sun comes up, all of us will be a part of your harem to do with anything you desire.” A blush appeared on Fluttershy’s face as she slowly added the word “Master.”
“A-Anything?” stammered Hunter, his eyes going wide at the offer. He had had dreams like this before. Heck, what guy at Canterlot High hadn’t had at least one wet dream where he got to do it with all of these girls? But to have it happen in real life was something completely different.
“Of course!” cried Pinkie, throwing up confetti into the air as she did. Slowly it fluttered down, landing on the girl’s nude forms. “Want to see a little girl on girl action? Spank our behinds until they turn red? Tie us up, tease us, but then only fuck one of us while the rest watch? Eat cake off of us? Well, you got it!” Pinkie then zipped over to Hunter, leaning close to his ear. “By the way, the cake I got is chocolate,” she whispered before zipping back to where she had been kneeling. How she did that without one bit of confetti flying off her was a mystery to Hunter.
“Or perhaps you would prefer a little role play?” suggested Rarity as she brought her hands up to caress the feet touching her breasts. “I have been using this place as storage for some of my more…exotic outfits as well as some kink attire. Truly marvelous inventions if I do say so myself. I also have a special brand of lingerie and fishnets to wear if you desire to watch us strip dance for you.”
“Between all of us, I'm pretty sure we can handle anything,” said Rainbow smugly. “We are pretty awesome that way.”
“But in the event that we feel like things are getting too much, the normal Clocktower rules still apply,” added Twilight who shot Rainbow a knowing look. “We are, after all, on Clocktower grounds. That’s part of the reason we’re wearing the Clocktower collars and cuffs.”
“Are all of you sure about this?” asked Hunter. It wasn’t that he didn’t want this, because he did, or that he didn’t appreciate such a thoughtful gift. Having a literal dream come true was something that happened maybe once in a lifetime. However, consent was the most important cornerstone within the Society. If any of them were feeling nervous or possibly pressured into doing this Hunter wanted to give them a way out. Yet as he spoke, Applejack approached him again with a silver tray held in one hand. On top was a glass filled with a purple/pink liquid and a tiny umbrella. Smiling Applejack bent over and waited for Hunter to take the drink before kneeling on the other side of the chair, tray held out for him. “What is this?”
“Special recipe we got straight from Equestria,” said Applejack while Sunset blushed. “Got the ingredients straight from them: a flower called Heart’s Desire, their version of Passion Fruit which lives up to it’s name, and a few other things. Mixed them together myself. According to them ponies, it gives ya’ the energy ya’ need to go all night if ya want. That way we can all have a go if ya want.”
Hunter didn’t say anything right away, just holding the glass up high. “And you’re sure it works? On humans?” he asked. As he brought the glass down, he noticed all of the girls had gone red in the face.
“We all had some a few nights ago to test,” admitted a blushing Twilight, briefly biting her lower lip as she glanced at her friends. “Let’s just say it works on humans very, very well.”
“I know, right!” exclaimed Pinkie. “Who would have thought a girl could cum that hard so many times?! I think Wallflower came the hardest as she screamed hpfth.” Pinkie’s words were muffled as Wallflower quickly turned on the pink skinned girl, firmly planting a hand over her mouth to keep her from finishing that sentence.
“Ha, ha,” Wallflower laughed. “Anyways we also took some right before you showed up so we’ll be able to go all night too without getting tired. We also took some birth control pills so there’s no need to pull out or for condoms. Each of us have taken enemas so that our passages are clean just for you. We’re ready for everything.”
For a short time, Hunter continued to watch the girls as Wallflower pulled her hand away from Pinkie’s mouth. He had seen the look of a nervous or an uncertain sub before within the Society. Yet that look was not present at this moment. None of them were looking nervous, instead they looked eager to begin as their eyes were full of lust and desire. Ready to serve him in any way as well as to be used by him. Until he left this place, they would be nothing more than pleasure toys for his enjoyment. And they were going into this of their own free will. So, without wasting another second, Hunter drank from the glass. As he did, Hunter felt an odd warmth flowing through him despite the coolness of the drink.
After placing the empty glass back on the tray, Hunter looked on at the girls before him as he wondered who he should start with and what to do. Each one of them were very attractive in their own ways and he had seen them enough around the Society to know that they each offered their own unique delights. So many wonderful scenarios and situations were open to him. But the problem was that he only had this one night to make the most of it. Briefly he looked down at Sunset who had presented him with a potential idea. She was dressed for the part of a cat, one who had admitted that she was misbehaving. He had never done anything like pet play before but Hunter thought that he could give it a go. If not he could toy with her a bit before putting the bad pussy away in the cage AJ had mentioned, making her watch as he had fun with the other girls while forbidding her to touch herself.
Then there was Twilight who looked so much like Moondancer that it was scary. If he had them together then he could do a fantasy scene where he got to bang twin. Or was that too lazy? Ah, who cares? The idea of watching them as they made out, sixty-nined each other, and the rest while acting like they were real sisters was too tempting. But since Moondancer wasn’t here, Hunter would have to settle with something else. Perhaps he could do a sex-ed classroom scene, using Twilight as an example while the other watched.
Rainbow was also a good option to start with. He had imagined doing a breaking scene with her several times before. With what he had right now there was amazing potential! What he could do was have all the girls tied up and defiant while he was the new slave owner or something. Deciding to break the one with the most spirit Hunter would naturally pick Rainbow. Then he would see how long she would last as he used her right in front of her friends so that they saw every humiliating thing he did to her.
Or maybe he could have a go with Wallflower. He had wanted to-
“Master,” said Rarity, interrupting Hunter’s thoughts. “Please, allow me to make a suggestion?”
“Hmm, very well,” said Hunter as he looked down at her. His feet were still planted on her breasts and there was a red blush on her face. Slowly, he slid one of his feet down feeling the texture of her flesh against his sole until it was almost completely off. There, he captured the areola between his big toe and the one next to it, squeezing it slightly as he did while getting a moan out of his footrest. “Let’s hear what you have to say.”
“T-Thank you M-Master,” said Rarity between her moans as he continued to play with her breast with his foot. “Y-You must have had a long drive o-out here. P-Perhaps Master would l-l-like to have a bath to f-freshen u-u-up? Your slaves would b-be happy to help.”
“A bath?” echoed Hunter as he released his hold on Rarity’s breasts, his foot trailing down her stomach and below. As he neared her slit Hunter applied a little more pressure so that when he was near enough his large toe was pressed between her lower folds. Now Rarity’s face was burning red, her eyes shining with bliss as Hunter’s toe was quickly coated in her juices. A bath did sound very nice and relaxing. Also, the thought of having it with any number of these girls would make it more enjoyable. Yes, he would do that! All he needed to figure out was who to pick.
The bathroom was nothing like what Hunter had imagined, he’d thought he would be sharing a shower or a bathtub with his choices, not something like this. This wasn’t a bathroom in the modern sense, but a small bath house at the back of the manor. Floor, walls and ceiling all seemed to be made of marble, a single sheet each, though the ceiling had a pink hue to it. Passing through the double doors, each wood with an engraved and frosted window depicting a woman collared and cuffed before a waterfall, or rather a mermaid, he could see a sink at either side, while a doorway to the side led into a small modern bathroom. At the back of the room was the bath itself, a marble monstrosity the size of a small pool. As wide as the room itself, a low wall separated it from the room, and provided a place to sit outside of it. A ledge that ran around all four sides provided a way to step into the bath itself as well as another place to sit. The floor sloped towards the center and at its deepest looked to be about chest high. Two large bay windows made of frosted glass filled the back wall, allowing plenty of light without surrendering their privacy. Along the walls of the tub, water flowed in through widely spaced slots, with two high upon the wall flanking the bay windows creating a pair of small waterfalls. Discreetly placed hoses with attached shower nozzles were scattered along the perimeter of the bath.
In short, this was a bath made for a king.
“Welcome to what I like to call the Bubble Palace!” cheered Pinkie with a bounce in her step. “I wanted to add in a special chocolate shower that would rain down quick hardening chocolate on us so that we could become the tastiest statues ever…but there were some issues with that.” As she spoke, Fluttershy moved behind them to gently shut the doors before returning to her master’s side where she then clung to his arm.
“Master, how would you like us to proceed?” she asked.
“I think that should be obvious,” stated Hunter as he spoke with as much authority as he could. “Both of you, undress me now!”
“Yes Master,” replied the two at once with a giddiness in their voices. Together they moved without communicating with words, Fluttershy moving behind him while Pinkie got on her knees in front. Carefully Fluttershy pulled up his shirt, Hunter raising his hands so that she could remove the garment in one go while in the process pressing her chest against his back. Hunter could feel her nipples poking into his back while the softness of her mounds were sandwiched between them. As for Pinkie, she was oddly slow at her work as she undid the buckle of his belt. By the time she was done with that and his pants had been pulled down, Fluttershy had gotten to her knees besides her. Together they pulled down his boxer shorts allowing his member to stand freely in the air.
“Master’s cock looks mighty tasty,” said Pinkie while Fluttershy nodded. At the same time the two girls kissed the head of his member on opposite sides. It was a light kiss with only a tiny amount of tongue that Hunter could feel. But it was more than enough to cause his cock to twitch happily.
As they pressed their noses against his shaft to take in his natural scent as well as raising their hands to touch his sack, Hunter said a single word that gave them pause. “Stand.” At first it looked like they were going to disobey the command as they remained where they were, motionless. Thankfully for them, they slowly rose up with their heads down before he could repeat the order.
Now that they were both standing, Hunter took Fluttershy and forced her against the nearby wall. The shy girl let out a gasp of shock from both this and the coldness of the wall, yet gave no sign of resisting. She remained like this as Hunter flicked the Santa coat out of the way before making his way to grope her breast. Fluttershy’s flesh was warm to the touch and felt heavier in his palm than he expected it to be. As he did this Fluttershy let out tiny squeaks and moans while doing her best to remain perfectly still. Yet even as she did not move a hand or a foot anyone in that room could see that she was trembling with delight. Slowly, Hunter brought his other hand down while tracing her skin with his fingertips. Once he reached the ribbon close to her cunt he paused for a moment, looking at Fluttershy directly in the eyes before swiftly ripping it off.
As Fluttershy cry of surprise echoed through the room, a predatory grin appeared on Hunter’s face. There was always something about the noise women made when their clothing was ripped off them that excited the teen. Made him feel in control. And we’re you supposed to rip ribbons off our gifts?
While the ribbons around Fluttershy’s body began to loosen up, slowly falling to the ground around her pretty little feet, Hunter’s fingers made their way to her wet tunnel. Slowly, teasingly he stroked those outer lips moist with desire. Just from touching them like this he knew she was wet enough to be taken by his cock without any trouble. But like their service to his cock, he was going to make them wait. Instead, Hunter plunged his digits into her body causing the girl to cry out now. He could feel her legs shaking while her inner walls clamped down around the foreign object within.
“M-Master,” gasped Fluttershy as Hunter pulled his fingers out. With a smirk on his face, Hunter brought those same fingers up to her mouth as they dripped her own fluids onto her body and coat. Through half lidded eyes as if she didn’t understand what he was asking her without words.
“Clean off the mess you made cunt,” ordered Hunter, helping her out. For a moment, Fluttershy smiled before taking his fingers into her warm mouth. Hunter had to fight back a groan of his own as he felt her tongue slide around the digits. “Pinkie, come here,” he then ordered. Pinkie Pie did as ordered, appearing next to Fluttershy in a flash. With his other hand, Hunter spun her around so that her back was facing him before pulling the teen girl closer to him. Now Hunter’s cock was pressed against her butt cheek as his hand reached around to grab a handful of the ribbon. While the element of surprise was gone, Pinkie did let out a cry as it was ripped from her body with her hips jerking a little in the process.
As Hunter dropped the remains of the ribbon, his hand went to grab Pinkie’s breast. Briefly he felt the girl’s nipple with was sadly, not nearly as large as Fluttershy’s nor did it seem all that hard. But as he began to grope her mercilessly, Hunter discovered that her breast was far more bouncy. It was like holding a water balloon in his hand, jiggling with the greatest of ease.
“I think that’s enough for now,” said Hunter as he let go of Pinkie and removed his hand from Fluttershy’s mouth. The pink haired girl kept her mouth open, tongue hanging out as he did this, allowing a thin thread of saliva to remain for a moment. Once it broke, Hunter took a step away from the two slave girls as they panted with slight blushes on their faces. “Expose yourselves!”
“Yes Master,” the two said at once. Together they turned towards him before kneeling down while bending their hips, doing their best to sit on their ass in this pose. At the same time their hands went behind their heads while also sticking out their chest. Now they were well exposed before him, each breath causing their breasts to bounce slightly.
“I believe it is time we began to wash up,” said Hunter as he began to walk around them in the bathroom, circling them like a shark circling its prey. “And if you do a good job and please me, there will be a reward. Failure will receive a punishment. Do I make myself clear?”
“Yes Master,” the two echoed again.
“Good,” said Hunter with a nod as he moved over to the tub. Calmly he crossed his arms as he sat down, eyes glued upon his two temporary slaves. “Then let's begin. You’re going to need to take off your clothing if you wish to wash me. Strip. Now.”
“Yes Master,” they said again, excitement ringing in their combined voices. Clearly they were looking forward to this. Fluttershy was the first to stand, leaning her arms back to allow her Santa coat to fall to the ground behind her. As it pooled around her feet Fluttershy took off her Santa hat and held it at arm's length before dropping it to the ground. At the same time, Pinkie Pie was sitting there with one leg straight and the other bent. Slowly she was taking off her boots while giving her master a half lidded look of lust. Once it was off she switched legs, making sure to show off her cunt in the process before removing the other boot. From there she slid off her coat before getting on all fours to crawl to Hunter, wagging her rear as she did so. Fluttershy followed in her wake, swaying her hips as she moved to Hunter.
Once they were before him, and Pinkie stood up again, the two helped Hunter into the water. Not that he needed it, but he allowed them to do so. The water felt perfect. Not so hot that it made him wince nor too cold so that it ruined the mood. It was just a pleasant warm feeling.
With all three of them in the water, the two slave girls were ready to begin. Fluttershy and Pinkie bent down into the water, submerging their bodies as Hunter stood there before getting up. Now light reflected off their glistening forms while the water dripped off of them as they stood together before Hunter. Slowly they separated, Pinkie now moving behind Hunter while Fluttershy took his front. Closer and closer he saw the shy girl move towards him until she was pressing her slightly damp body against his own. She then began to move up and down, rubbing her wet body against his own while Pinkie did the same for his back. Fluttershy even turned around, rubbing her back against his chest. She did this only a couple of times before retreating back into the water to re-soak her body before continuing.
Once more Hunter got to enjoy the soft feel of the female form against his own as it ground against him. It took a great deal of effort not to grab her by the arms, set her down on the side, and kiss her before fucking the poor sub’s brains out. It was so tempting to do just that. However, Hunter wanted to finish this experience first before allowing them pleasure. That and he didn’t know if it would be ok to kiss them like he would Moondancer. Sure they said anything would be fine and they would tell him if what he was doing was going too far, but he didn’t want them to stop just to say that.
Now he was feeling more water lapping against his back. Far more water than he had expected there to be. Had Pinkie swallowed a mouthful of water or something? Before he could question it any further, Fluttershy had sunk down into the water once again but with her hands on either side of her boobs. He watched as she pressed them together hard at the bottom so that the top acted like a small bowl or cup. She then stood back up, getting on her tippy toes before bending down to allow the water to pour onto his body.
This continued for a few more minutes, with the girls also adding in rubbing their rear ends to his outer thighs, before moving on to the next part. Pinkie pulled two bottles of body wash from out of her hair, his favorite brand no less, and handed one of the bottles to Fluttershy. He then watched as Fluttershy held up the bottle before squirting a large batch of it onto her milk holders. With a shy smile she began to knead them in order to lather up her udders so that they were nice and soapy. No doubt Pinkie was doing the same thing judging by how she was moaning. Once this was finished, Fluttershy moved her arms behind her back before placing her chest up against Hunter’s.
“Very nice,” sighed Hunter as Fluttershy began to rub her breasts against his body. Up and down she went while a similar sensation was felt on his back. However he could feel Pinkie’s hands tracing his sides.
Hunter savored the feeling of being washed like this, making a mental note to have Moondancer do this with him once she returned. Their soft breasts were far more satisfying than any body scrubber on the market. Bit by bit the two girls moved down pausing only to add more soap to their breasts before returning to wash his chest and back. When Fluttershy reached his man meat he felt certain that she would give him a soapy boob job. Not so. Instead she got up and turned around, getting the body wash and smearing it all over her hands. Once they were properly lathered, Fluttershy moved her hands to her ass and began to rub those twin cheeks right in front of his eyes making sure to also get the crack between them as well.
Now that her bum was dripping with soap bubbles, she moved to press it against Hunter’s private area. The feeling was different than what he had felt so far. While Fluttershy wasn’t as athletic as Rainbow or Applejack, she did do plenty of nature walks, hiking, and various other activities in order to take care of animals. Because of that her bum wasn’t nearly as soft as her rack. Of course it was in no way hard or firm as it did have a little jiggle to it as she hot dogged his man meat. Small gasps escaped her lips as she moved her behind up and down while he kept watch. If it was Fluttershy’s plan to get her reward this soon and ‘accidently’ have his cock slip into her greedy cunt, he would be there to stop it as well as to punish her for such a scheme.
As she did this, Pinkie had stopped rubbing her breasts against his back. He could tell she was on her knees in the water because of how her hands felt while touching his ass as well as the sensation of her breath against his skin. That was soon replaced with the feeling of her lips, literally kissing his ass as Fluttershy continued to move her hips to wash his front. The kisses from behind soon began more rugged, devolving into primal licks while the girl moaned loudly. She spread his rear cheeks, beginning to clean the inside but staying away from his pucker.
Feeling that the girls had done enough like this, Hunter moved away from them without saying a word. Calmly he moved towards a corner before sitting down into the water, allowing the soap to wash off of him as he rested his arms on the sides.
“Well,” he said as he looked at the two. “You aren’t done just yet.”
Both girls nodded in obedience, grabbing the bottles of body wash floating near them and lathering up as they approached Hunter. Pinkie moved to Hunter’s right, breasts dripping with soap suds. With both hands on her mounds, she enveloped his arms between them as if it were his cock before sliding from his wrist all the way up to his shoulder blade. On his left, Fluttershy was being a bit more daring. Instead of her breasts the girl had sudsed up the area around her cunt. She then started at his shoulder, humping it like a horny bitch trying to get off. Her eyes were shut tightly as she moaned like a wanton whore, hands tweaking her nipples as she went. Hunter’s eyes focused on her as she awkwardly moved down his arm, having to pause to turn around before sliding her cunny against his arm. Her hips were almost a blur and her face was turning redder as she continued to move towards his wrist.
Finally they were done. With a single command, Hunter ordered the two to expose themselves in front of him. As they assumed the position once more Hunter rinsed off while considering how well they did. Fluttershy, he felt, had gone out of the comfort zone he had expected of her by trying to shake things up. Pinkie Pie, meanwhile, hadn’t acted as crazy as he thought she might. An interesting reversal. On the one hand, while Fluttershy had mixed this up to make them more erotic for her master, not everything worked. Like when she was hot dogging him, her rear hadn’t felt as good. Pinkie Pie had stuck with what she knew would get the job done as commanded.
“You both did a decent job. I am pleased” said Hunter at last, delight instantly appearing on both girl’s faces. As Hunter opened his mouth to continue, the door to the bathroom opened. Turning his head quickly Hunter saw that it was Applejack. Gone was her Santa attire, leaving her nothing but a ribbon as she entered carrying a tray of apple slices as well as a few drinks.
“Pardon me Master,” she said. “Figured ya might be startin’ ta’ get a little hungry.” As she spoke, Applejack had a look on her face. One that promised that this snack would be far more than just her holding a tray next to him.
“Very good,” said Hunter as he got out of the water. Barely taking a step back, he sat on the marble siding. “You can prepare a snack for me while these two claim their well deserved reward: worshiping their master’s cock!”
Fluttershy and Pinkie let out gasps of delight as they fell forward in the water, splashing a bit as they crawled towards him. Both kept their eyes on their prize, Pinkie being the first to reach the fleshy tower. With great reverence she kissed the side of the tip before her tongue began to lavish the head, Fluttershy mirroring this as well once she got there. Together they wagged their behinds sending the scent of their wantonness into the air, mixing with the other bathroom scents. Neither of them used their hands as Pinkie licked the shaft like her favorite popsicle while Fluttershy moved closer to the base.
It was there that Fluttershy looked up at him like a needy puppy before beginning to pleasure her master’s sack. Her first action was to lower her head so that her nose touched the bottom of his ball sac, slowly rising while inhaling deeply. He felt it slide off her nose, Fluttershy inhaling in his scent once again as she pressed forward. The girl’s tongue then made an appearance. Hunter felt it slithering across his sack, taking in the texture in a way that almost caused his toes to curl on their own. She tasted it all over so that her saliva was dripping into the water below. Finally, she took one of his balls into her mouth. Hunter saw her look up at him with half lidded eyes before moaning, the sensation creating wonderful vibrations.
At the same time, Pinkie was still going after his cock like it was a treat she wanted to savor. Over and over again she gave his cock licks that went from the head to the base. More than once she would focus on the head, sticking her tongue all the way out and tracing the edges of his cock head with the tip of her tongue. After several twirls she would then move for the slit to lap up any pre the might be there, humming with delight as she tasted the prequel to the treat that was yet to come.
Next to Hunter was Applejack, legs spread wide and her fingers opening up her cunt. In front of her lower opening was the tray but the apple slices were now lined up along her impressive thighs. It was clear what she was offering…and Hunter had no objections. As the two girls below continued to worship his dick, Hunter reached for one of the apple slices. All of the skin on it had been peeled off perfectly and he could still feel a slight chill to it as if it had been in the refrigerator for some time. A good treat to be sure, but Applejack was presenting a way to make it taste so much better. Calmly he brought the slice to her opened pussy, sliding it in and out in order to coat it with the farm girl’s sauce. Several gasps escaped Applejack, her cheeks blushing as he used her as his dipping sauce until he was satisfied. With no hesitation he ate the fruit, finding that the fruit seemed mixed. It was like eating a sour apple along with a honeycrisp. Was it because Applejack had such a diet of apples that her fluids had acquired that taste or was this some sort of potion at work?
Regardless, Hunter went for another apple as Pinkie took his cock in her mouth. No, that wasn’t exactly right. Pinkie took the whole thing into her mouth all the way down to her throat in one go. Drool escaped from her lips while her throat muscles clenched wildly around the upper parts of his dick. From there she held it like so while Fluttershy moved back. Once she was next to Pinkie, the party loving girl let out a noise that sent so many vibrations onto his cock that it was next to impossible not to cum. As his balls tightened, Pinkie pulled back to release his meat stick from her mouth. With her head next to Fluttershy’s, the two girls opened their mouths as they awaited the torrent of cum.
The first rope was impressive, more than Hunter normally saw. It was a thick glob the flew out, splating onto Pinkie’s nose before crossing over to Fluttershy’s chin. As gravity caused it to roll downward another batch of baby batter came flying out. Again and again it came hitting the two in face. Fluttershy’s forehead. Pinkie’s eye. In their mouths. Over and over again it went until their faces were nearly coated in his goo as if a dozen or so men had done the job. Yet even after the last rope had been fired, his cock remained hard and he could feel his sack already beginning to refuel itself.
Neither Fluttershy nor Pinkie moved at all, waiting for Hunter’s permission to remove the cum from their faces. To eat the gift he had given them from his cock. But instead of doing that, he silently went for another apple slice. Rather than dipping in the apple girl’s cunt yet again, Hunter used it to wipe off some of the cum on both Fluttershy’s and Pinkie’s foreheads.
“A present for you Applejack,” said Hunter as he held the apple coated in his seed. “A gift for such a tasty snack. You may eat it if you wish.”
Applejack looked at it with hearts in her eyes, as if it were the most wonderful thing she had ever seen. “Granny always said ya should never waste food,” she purred right before licking her lips. Leaning forward she took the apple still in Hunter’s grasp with her teeth, eating it in one go. She gasped as his spunk touched her taste bugs, a hand lightly touching her neck in delight while her expression was that of utter bliss. Looking down a bit he saw that her hole had become moister while juices began to spill onto the marble, as if she had cum a little from the taste.
“Master, may we have a taste now?” asked Pinkie. Hunter looked down at the two, their mouths still open while cum slowly ran down their faces. Some of it dripped from their chins to their breasts while the majority fell into the water. They had been such good slaves so far it would be unfair to deny them. On the other hand…
“Not yet,” said Hunter as the two girl’s expressions became crestfallen. “Lie on the ledge with your asses sticking out and spread out. Now!” For a brief moment the two remained where they were, looking on with surprise before they scrambled to do as their master commanded. In all honesty, Hunter felt like he could have done a bit more with them in this situation. But he had never tied anybody up in a tub before and with two he might get carried away allowing an accident to happen. One he would certainly regret for the rest of his life. There was no way he would allow that to happen.
After taking another cunt juice covered apple slice for himself, Hunter looked at the four needy holes before him. Spread before him, they both glistened with neediness as the girls trembled. Of course, he couldn’t help but notice that Pinkie’s pucker looked larger than Fluttershy’s. He had heard that the girl had made a bit of a game seeing what could be shoved up there with a fist being high on the list. He also noted that Fluttershy’s cunt was puffier. There were rumors around the Society that the animal loving girl loved her furry friends very, very much. Never had he seen it before but he could certainly see something like that happening.
Moving through the water, Hunter lined his cock behind Pinkie Pie’s dripping pussy. “Master!” she cried out as he quickly slammed into her until his full mast had entered her. Pinkie’s head had shot straight into the air, mouth hanging open as she struggled to keep her hands on her ass. Her body twitched and fidgeted while her insides quivered uncontrollably.
There was no rest for Pinkie, no time to get used to the feeling of the object inside her, as Hunter began to slam into her with full, rapid force. A gurgling noise escaped her mouth as Hunter pounded her cunt while slowly lowering her head. Sweat was quickly appearing on her body, helped in part by the bath water below as it splashed about. The sweat quickly mixed with the baby batter on her face causing it to run down and drop to the floor as Pinkie made the most unintelligent of noises. Looking next to her Hunter spotted Fluttershy watching her bouncing friend with envy, seeing her being treated as nothing more than an object. A living blow up doll meant to hold his sperm.
“How’s it feel bitch?!” demanded Hunter as he slapped Pinkie’s ass hard, the sound echoing loudly around them as she cried out. “How does your Master’s cock feel inside of you? Was it everything you hoped it would be?”
“Master,” Pinkie managed to gurgle out. “Fish so good Master! Keep going Master! Please fill me like a doughnut! A nice cream filled doughnut! Ah-Ah!” Pinkie was nearing her limit quicker than Hunter thought. He could feel her insides clamping around his member, trying to milk him of the fluid that would knock her up.
“Well, we’ve been a good slut,” grunted Hunter as he slapped her ass again. “Go ahead and cum!” With that, Hunter made a final slam inside of her as more cum shot out. Like before it was rope after rope of hot, gooey cum that seemed to fill everything. When it could go no further it was forced to move through the space between her walls and his meat as more kept flowing into her. Not helped by Pinkie’s own juices as they filled her passage as well. As she came, Pinkie’s body became rigid before becoming extremely lax. She laid there panting when it was over, arms limply laying at her sides while Hunter pulled out. With his cock now missing from her hole, large globs of cum began to roll out and fall into the water below.
Leaving Pinkie behind, Hunter moved to Fluttershy who trembled with anticipation for what was to happen to her. He could see she was breathing hard while spreading her rear just a little more, her cunt even more moist than before. With cock in hand, Hunter lined it up with her tight little pucker. Fluttershy’s head jerked up with her teeth tightly clenched as he got the head inside. As he put a bit more inside of her Hunter spotted tears beginning to form. Yet she did not beg him to stop nor did she use any of the safe words. She instead continued to take it as her dark hole began tightening to the point where Hunter thought that his cock might get cut off!
Very soon, Hunter had gotten his cock fully inside the yellow skinned girl. Her rear passage was so tight, far tighter than Moondancer’s. He could feel her insides pressing against him, trying to push the invader out. Fluttershy was letting out whimpering breaths as she continued to hold her ass. Yet while all this was nice, Hunter still felt like there was something missing.
That did not stop him from enjoying himself however. Like with Pinkie, Hunter plowed into Fluttershy without a care or concern. Unlike Pinkie, Fluttershy moved her arms without permission to grip the siding for dear life as Hunter pulled in and out of her anus. Frowning at this, Hunter raised a hand to swat her hard on the butt cheek.
“Bad slave,” roared Hunter over Fluttershy’s cry as he continued to fuck her. “Did I give you permission to move your hands?!”
“M-Master, I’m s-sorry,” cried Fluttershy through still gritted teeth.
“Time for a punishment,” shouted Hunter. “I’m going to spank you ten times! You are to count every one of them and thank me! And don’t you dare cum before I finish or else I’ll make sure you get a severe punishment for the rest of the night. Understand?”
“Y-Yes Master,” yelled Fluttershy as she shut her eyes. “I understa-AHHH! One! Thank you Master for spanking my ass!” A small smile escaped Hunter as his hips continued to piston in on the poor girl. He was actually a bit surprised. Hunter had thought that she would have been taken so far by surprise by that first blow that she would have forgotten to do at least one of the things he had commanded. He waited a few more strokes before slapping her ass again. “Ahh! Two! Master is so kind to spank my ass!” A few more strokes. “Grrr! Three! This slave thanks Master for spanking her ass! Please Master, spank me harder! Turn my ass cheeks red!”
Over and over again, Hunter spanked Fluttershy. There were times when he thought he had gone too far as her cries and sobs grew louder and longer. There were even moments when she needed to pause between her counts and her praise. Yet she continued on with Applejack watching and Pinkie seeming to still be out of it. Finally, with one last slap, it was over!
“Ten!” she screamed at the top of her lungs. “Oh thank you Master! Thank you for spanking this unworthy slave’s ass while you fuck her!”
“Good little slut,” grunted Hunter as his cock twitched madly. “Now here’s your reward! Cum, cum as I fill you with my seed!” Fluttershy didn’t need to be told twice. Before the first rope was fired the animal lover’s body was rocked by a powerful orgasm, her juices shooting into the water before her body went semi-limp. Her tongue was hanging out limply as Hunter filled her tighter hole up with his cream, shooting it into the deepest part of her body. When he pulled out only the smallest bit seemed to leak out at first.
Chuckling at the sight of the two, Hunter went over and took another apple slice from Applejack. Calmly he coated it with her own fluids which flowed a bit more now while the scent of their sex filled the air fully now. His cock was still hard, but it did not hurt him in the slightest and he could fill the sensation of his sperm being refueled. It seemed like the Equestrian potion really did work.
“Very good you two,” said Hunter as he sat down between Pinkie and Applejack, looking at the slaves he had just enjoyed. “Now you may enjoy my cum. Make sure you get it all from everywhere but the water.”
Fluttershy was the first to move, sliding her body off the side of the tub and landing on the ground with a light thud. If this bothered her it didn’t show as she stuck out her tongue and pressed it against the wet marble by some of the cum that had fallen off her face. As she scooped it up Pinkie followed suit, falling forward and landing on the ground with a slight bounce before she too began to lap up the cum. Together the two lapped up whatever they could find, looking like animals sniffing around for the scent of food before they turned on the other.
Pinkie moved in close to Fluttershy, lapping up what she could from the others face. As she swallowed it, moaning loudly as she did, Fluttershy took the moment to lean upwards and lick the party lover’s forehead. In the process, some of the cum got on Fluttershy’s boobs causing Pinkie to lick it before heading for Fluttershy’s chin. As for Hunter, he watched this show before him as he continued to eat the apple slices Applejack had brought with him. He did not give anymore commands, simply watching as the two girls licked the other clean before rolling into a 69 position. From there, the two did their best to clean out the cum filled holes.
As they did this, with Fluttershy moaning into Pinkie’s cunt whose tongue was deep into the other girl’s anus, Hunter glanced at the shower for a moment. He had gotten clean, but perhaps another quick rise wouldn’t hurt. And perhaps he might want to do this himself. If he invited Pinkie, Fluttershy, or even Applejack what they would end up doing would defeat the purpose. That, however, was something that would happen later after the show before him came to an end.
“We hope you enjoyed yourself Master,” said Fluttershy and Pinkie in unison as Hunter was brought out of the shower and led gently by the hand to the middle of the room. As he stood there for a moment, dripping onto the floor, the two girls walked over to a cabinet where they fetched a pair of towels. Where they had left him to wait gave Hunter a keen view of the two as they bent over, exposing their private areas without the least amount of modesty or shame.
Hunter didn’t respond at first, the memories as fresh as his body felt. After their sexual escapades within the tub were finished, a shower was called for to clean themselves off properly. This time both girls began by licking every nook and cranny of his body, from between his toes all the way up to his neck. It was an odd experience to say the least, but he allowed it since it seemed that Fluttershy was really getting into it. As she lapped up whatever salty sweat was on his body, Hunter could see the pleasure reflected in her eyes as well as the renewed scent of her arousal that was spread by her shaking her ass while she worked. Once Fluttershy and Pinkie had finished, the three stepped into the running water, where they let it wash over them again for a moment before the girls brought out the body wash. Like last time they lathered their bodies up before pressing themselves against Hunter. They moaned and cooed together whilst they worked, soaping up his body before the water washed it all away.
“I did,” Hunter said finally as the two girls turned towards him, towels now in hand. Both girls held the towels on their arms and off to the side so that nothing blocked his view of their bodies. They smiled as they approached him and began to dry him off by lightly patting his body, starting with his head before moving down.
It was only when they neared his crotch and ass did Hunter become a little worried. During the shower there were plenty of invitations for him to fuck them once again. To grab one of them by the wrist, turn her around roughly, and then savagely fuck her from behind while the other watched. Perhaps he could even fuck the other as well, fingering their cunt or tight little back door to get it ready for his seed. Oh, it had been tempting alright. However, Hunter had refrained from doing so since he knew he had only this one night to be the Master of these eight girls. One night to live out whatever fantasy he wished with these girls. Was he going to waste it? No, that would be the action of a child, not someone who had the duty of a dom!
Thankfully, the only thing Pinkie and Fluttershy did down there was to give his cock a kiss on the head before they moved down towards his legs. The semi flaccid organ stiffened slightly from their touch, but it went mostly unnoticed.
As they began to dry his feet, Hunter noticed something. “Where’s Applejack?” he asked as he looked around the room. There was no trace of the farmer girl anywhere, nor were there any signs of the tray she had brought with her. As Hunter looked around, he also noticed with alarm that his clothes were gone as well! His pants were missing along with his wallet and smartphone. His shirt, socks, and even his underwear were nowhere to be seen! Not only that but the ribbons that had been ripped off the girls were gone as well as the parts of the Santa outfits they had been wearing.
“I saw her picking up while we were heading to the shower,” said Fluttershy as she stood up, gathered the towels, and walked back to the cabinet where she had gathered them.
“Probably taking your stuff to the private room we had set up for you,” added Pinkie as she bounced up onto her feet from behind. In doing so, Hunter felt her slip before her chest was pressed against his back creating a light ‘smack’ sound that echoes through the room. For a moment, Hunter felt his heart race as his legs almost gave out, yet managed to support the two of them. If this frightened Pinkie at all she hid it well for she giggled uncontrollably while also snorting.
Fluttershy, however, who had turned around just in time to see it all happen frowned as she approached. “Pinkie, you should be more careful,” she said in a soft but firm voice, causing the pink one to stop. “You could have hurt yourself or knocked Hunter down.” Hunter could feel her looking down as her face was now pressed against his back.
“Then no one would be having any fun,” Pinkie sighed. “The last thing I want to do is ruin everyone’s good time. Especially after the blast we both had.” After she finished, Pinkie removed herself from Hunter’s back before sliding next to Fluttershy. Literally sliding as if she had roller shakes on or something. “Well, let’s get Master ready so he can show the other girls a really, really good time!”
Blinking, Hunter noticed that Fluttershy was carrying something in her arms. It was a red robe embroidered with a golden Clocktower logo on the left breast along with matching slippers on top. The teen was about to reach out and grab it to put it on himself, but Pinkie reacted first by taking the slippers and placing them on the ground. At the same time, Fluttershy unfolded the robe as she moved behind Hunter using her natural grace. By the time Pinkie was next to him, Fluttershy was already sliding one of the sleeves up his arm thus leaving the opposite side for her pink friend. While the robe was one of the softest Hunter had ever worn it also created a barrier between his skin and that of the two girls depriving him of that pleasure. However, as they loosely tied it up around his waist, Hunter reasoned that it wouldn’t be so bad since he could take it off whenever. That he would only be wearing it until he began the next scene with the next girl.
After the slippers had been placed onto his feet, Hunter walked out of the bathroom along with both Pinkie and Fluttershy. The two had wrapped their arms around his own so tightly that his arms were nestled within the valleys between their breasts. Together they moved almost as one back down the lightly lit hallways, past portraits of various Clocktower scenes, and back into the parlor with the roaring fireplace. Upon opening the doors, Hunter was greeted by all the girls standing in two rows with one on either side of him who were all smiling.
“Welcome back Master,” they all said in unison while Pinkie Pie and Fluttershy released their hold on him to rejoin the others, standing at the end of the rows. Other than those two, all of the girls still had the ribbons adorning their bodies to show that they were his presents still left unwrapped.
“We hope you enjoyed your bath Master,” added Rarity as she stepped forward towards Hunter, hearts and stars in her eyes as she looked him over excitedly. “And I must say that you look positively smashing in that robe Master. Personally, the inclusion of the logo was a nice touch if I say so myself. But, would you mind telling this lowly sub your thoughts?”
Hunter looked down slightly towards his arm, raising and bending it slightly so that it was in front of his chest. For one careless moment, he thought of replying that it was just a robe. A nice one, but a robe like many others out there. Thankfully a sense of tact reared its head in before the words could come spilling out of his mouth. It was clear that Rarity spent time making this for the guests of the Freepine Resort, for those members of the Clocktower Society staying here. There was no way he could say something like that after such a thoughtful labor! Especially since it looked and felt so professionally made.
In the end, Hunter raised that same arm up towards Rarity’s cheek. As he cupped it, the teen looked into the seamstress’s eyes. “I think,” Hunter began in his most commanding voice. “That any dom who enters this place will wear these with pride. At the very least, I shall.” Rarity let out a small, excited laugh while her face began to turn slightly scarlet. Hunter could feel a light shudder running through her body, probably from the joy caused by this praise. Looking down slightly, Hunter was able to seem small trickles of fluid running down her milky white thighs.
Slowly, Hunter moved his hand down from her cheek and onto her neck. He watched as her eyelids fluttered from the sensation while her breathing quickened slightly. The teen could feel the stares of all the other girls upon them as his hand reached her shoulder, ready to move downwards towards her breast with the intent to give it a good squeeze. Perhaps even to pinch and twist her nipple between his thumb and forefinger. Yet that was all quickly interrupted when Hunter felt something rubbing against his leg.
Quickly looking down, Hunter saw that it was Sunset. The yellow skinned girl was on all fours pressing her body against Hunter’s leg as she moved in between the two. Slowly she crawled around him, rubbing her head against the fabric of the robe in a small circular motion before pressing the rest of her body against it in a clear imitation of a cat. To help with that Sunset was making her best attempt to purr like one as well as the tail coming out of her asshole swished back and forth with the shaking of her hips. Out of the corner of his eye he could see that Rarity was looking down as well, hands folded in front of her waist as she looked down un-amused by this distraction.
As if she could sense that eyes were upon her, Sunset looked up with her eyes locked onto Hunter’s. She kept them as wide as possible as she looked at her dom for the night with a cat-like grin. The purring noise Sunset was making became louder as she brought a hand up which was closed tightly into a fist up towards the fake cat ears she had in her hair. Sunset then leaned her head to the side, rubbing her ‘paw’ downward a few times before setting it back down on the ground. Letting out a soft meow, Sunset brought her head back onto Hunter’s legs where she began to rub against it.
“Well, hello there,” said Hunter as he bent down. He kept his voice light and friendly, the same way he would have when talking to an animal he wanted to pet. His hand was nuzzled when it reached Sunset’s cheek before his fingers curled slightly to scratch underneath the girl’s chin. Having never done this with a girl before, Hunter made sure that the force he used was light so as to not break the skin. Just strong enough for her to feel it. This seemed to be the right move as after the first couple of scratches Sunset began to purr even louder with her eyes blissfully closed.
“But…But…,” stammered Rarity. Hunter continued to scratch Sunset while looking up, seeing the look of hurt surprise on Rarity’s face. That didn’t last long as her gaze shifted to Sunset, eyes narrowing as her jaw clenched. “That was very dirty of you Sunset! You were clearly buttinginto my attempts to have Master pick me next!” Sunset didn’t say anything in response, she just lifted her chin up a little higher as Hunter continued to scratch her.
Glancing around, Hunter could see that the other girls were not happy with this either. None of the others had moved from where they stood, however the lovely smiles they had on all their faces were gone. Instead they looked down at Sunset as she continued to purr with scowls and frowns. Even Fluttershy, who had appeared more nervous than anything the last time Sunset had tried to take Hunter’s attention, seemed miffed by this. The only one who didn’t appear upset was Wallflower. She stood there with her shoulders slumped, her gaze downcast while lightly biting her forefinger.
Seeing all of this, Hunter spoke up. “Lets calm down everyone,” he said in a firm tone while continuing to scratch Sunset. As he spoke, his other hand moved to the top of Sunset’s head. There he gently stroked her long, soft hair going down until her shoulder blades a few times. The response he got from Sunset was her lifting her chin even higher than before. Seeing this as a positive response, Hunter’s hand continued downward even further. It glided down her back, careful not to get caught in the ribbons that were still around her body, and only stopping when he had reached her ass.
“B-But Master,” cried Rarity as Hunter gave Sunset’s cheek a firm squeeze. He honestly couldn’t help himself at that moment. Both Fluttershy and Pinkie Pie had slightly larger behinds that felt as soft as they looked. Sunset’s, on the other hand, was smaller with a firmer look to it that he liked. For a moment the purring stopped as Sunset let out a short gasp before her cat impersonation returned.
Hunter looked up at Rarity with a firm gaze, one that was not to be questioned. “I want all of you to get the next few scenes ready,” he said as he continued to stroke Sunset’s back. With their attention now hooked, Hunter began to spew out a string of orders. More than once he asked if they had what he desired and, if they didn’t, he wanted to know if they had anything similar on hand. Some, like Twilight, even licked their lips as they realized what he had planned for them. “While you are all getting that ready, I’ll be playing with this naughty kitty. You mentioned she had a cage, correct? One of you bring it here at once!”
“Yes Master,” replied all of the girls, bowing at once before heading out to do as they had been ordered. Once the door closed with a final ‘click’ the only sounds left within the parlor were the crackling of the fire and the cat sub’s purring.
Now grinning broadly, Hunter stopped his scratching and placed his other hand on the girl’s side. Sunset looked at him in confusion before he applied a bit of pressure to her side. Catching on very quickly, Sunset fought him briefly before being pushed and allowed herself to be toppled over onto her back. There she laid with arms bent upwards, elbows pushed against those shapely C cups, and her hands clenched to continue the imitation of paws. Gently she pawed the air above her as if trying to swat an invisible fly creating a brief jiggle of those fleshy pillows. At the same time Sunset also bent her legs slightly, but not in any way that would restrict his view or access to the rest of her body.
Confidently and with a grin, Hunter reached out one hand to cup the nearest breast. As he kneaded it within his palm, Sunset closed her eyes again while letting out a very soft mew before purring once again. The texture was so much like Moondancer’s; absolute perfection in his mind. Much like her ass, Sunset’s bra holsters maintained the perfect balance of firmness and softness, allowing them to be shapely and perky even like this. He kneaded the breast again while moving the palm down so that her nipple was right in the middle of it. The nub was thick and red, reminding him of the rounded bottoms of ripened strawberries. The kind that begged you to suck on them for hours as the owner moaned loudly with her arms wrapped around your head. Hunter could feel it getting harder under his palm, much harder than he remembered when this same nipple was pressed against his lip not too long ago.
With his other hand, Hunter placed it just below those twin fun bags. Slowly he moved it down her stomach, causing Sunset’s stomach to arch upwards along with her hips. It didn’t take long for him to feel the ribbons getting in the way of the soft smooth thing that was Sunset’s tummy. So, in a single motion, Hunter grabbed all the ribbons and ripped them all off at once. Sunset gasped again with Hunter tossing the fabric off to the side away from the fireplace, the little bell attached to the ribbons jingling once as it hit the floor.
As one hand continued to knead her breast, the other began to circle her belly. With his palm down, it felt like he was giving a large cat a belly rub. Sunset probably felt the same way as well for her eyes fluttered while the purring became erratic. Most of the time it was very loud, making Hunter wonder if she was going to hurt her throat while the occasional moan interrupted the stream of noise. Sunset’s head swayed as a tint of red colored her cheeks and once tried to bridge herself. Her body squirmed under him, but not in any way that would indicate she wanted to escape. It was more like she was shivering in pleasure, knowing the simple joy that comes from being a pet.
“Good girl,” cooed Hunter with a broader grin. “Who's my pretty little kitty cat?” Sunset’s blush deepened while Hunter moved his hand on her stomach closer and closer to that spot between her legs. With each rotation he edged ever closer as the girl beneath him spread her legs and her purring was being interrupted by more moans as well as short gasps. But when his fingers were about to brush near those nether petals, Hunter pulled them back before making contact.
Sunset’s purr sounded confused or disappointed as it softened. Hunter could see her turning her head slightly to look at him with imploring eyes. But, really, it wasn’t that complicated in Hunter’s mind. He knew what she really wanted but where was the fun in just giving his kitty what she wanted? At least not right away. So Hunter continued to rub and stroke her belly while making sure that his hand never so much as touched her folds no matter how much she fidgeted. He teased the poor girl relentlessly at that point, sometimes bringing his hand close to her clit several times followed by never making it past her belly button. Her body jerked, much to Hunter’s delight, when his hand made a surprise move to feel her inner thigh. Hunter’s hand was almost brushing against her lower passage, feeling how damp it truly was, before moving further down her thigh. When his hand moved closer towards her hips, Sunset’s breath almost hitched with excitement before his hand moved back onto her belly. He was surprised that she hadn’t tried to close her legs in order to trap his hand or something to that effect.
Minutes passed quickly with Sunset becoming more and more flushed. The hand on her breast was alternating from orb to fleshy orb while his other continued to tease her. Her arousal was becoming stronger, mixing in with the scent of burning wood so that Hunter couldn’t help but lick his lips. Sunset’s purring had stopped, replaced low groans as she looked up with unfocused eyes. Her arms now lay on her side, almost destroying the illusion if it were not for the car ears and tail.
Seeing that Sunset appeared to be good and wound up, Hunter brought his hand down to her pussy. When his fingers made contact with those wet folds a shudder went through the flame haired girl’s body while a dopey smile graced her lips. Gently, Hunter began to rub her there in a slow circular motion earning a return of the purring Sunset had done prior. While one hand became increasingly damp the other could feel the girl’s nipples hardening to an incredible degree.
Sunset then let out another mew as Hunter pulled his dripping hand away from her cunt, moving it over her prone body as the droplets fell onto her. Sunset lifted her head back up just in time to see Hunter’s hand placed in front of her mouth. “Lick,” he ordered as another drop fell on her lips. At first, Sunset looked at the hand as she panted with half lidded eyes. Hunter repeated the order, much firmer this time but did not move his hand closer to her lips. Then, just before Hunter could order her to lick it a third time, Sunset let out another mew before she sniffed his fingers. After several short sniffs, Sunset stuck out the tip of her tongue and lapped at his forefinger. The motions she used were short and swift, doing everything in her power to imitate a cat’s. To help her, Hunter moved his hand slowly so that she did not have to raise her head so high and turned it so that she could lick the backside.
“Good kitty,” cooed Hunter as he pulled the hand away from her mouth. Sunset looked at him, blinking and tilting her head in a continued impersonation of a cat while his hand went back to that treasure trove of wetness. Only this time, Hunter had no intention of simply rubbing her. He watched as Sunset’s eyes rolled back slightly, another meow escaping her mouth as his fingers entered her. Her back arched as three fingers slid into her velvety, tight tunnel which pressed against all his fingers. Sunset made a sound that seemed like she was trying to say something, but stopped herself as she remembered that cats don’t talk and instead morphed the word into another loud purr. The effect was very arousing.
With a loud thud, Sunset’s fine ass landed against the wooden floor as Hunter’s one hand began to thrust within her, his other hand moved to her hair. There he began to scratch her scalp or stroke her long flame colored locks as her body jerked slightly. Her breasts jiggled and flopped before his administrations which were becoming more and more rapid causing them to become increasingly wet. The girl’s face was becoming more flushed, her inner walls tightening up around his fingers. Her purrs were now mixing with loud cries of pleasure. And while all this was going on, Hunter continued to talk to her like an owner would speak to her pet.
“What a good kitty you are,” Hunter continued to say as Sunset’s breaths began to hitch lightly. “Who’s a pretty kitty? You are. Yes you are.” With these words, Sunset’s face twisted into a smile as she also redoubled her efforts into keeping her purring going.
During the middle of this, the door opened again and Twilight Sparkle entered the room dragging a large cage. Her eyes fell upon Sunset causing her to blush madly while also biting her lower lip, but still continued to bring in the cage. Hunter only gave it the briefest of glances as Twilight took it over towards the tree and away from the fire. But Sunset, she was another story. For the moment Twilight entered the room, Sunset kept her eyes on the nerdy girl and the cage she had brought with her. This had an effect on her as her hips began to jerk more vigorously and her inner walls became moister. After depositing the cage, Twilight left without a word, no doubt going off to finish the rest of the preparations for the other sessions.
Finally, Sunset’s body made one last jerk before her body sank to the ground while at the same time her purring was completely replaced with a throaty groan. Sunset’s eyes fluttered slightly as a gush of her girl cum was released onto Hunter’s hands where it then fell onto the floor. Hunter eyed Sunset’s chest as it rose and fell while slowly removing his digits from her cunt. As soon as they were out he wiped them across the girl’s belly with a look of satisfaction on his face.
“Looks like the kitty made a mess,” said Hunter as he grabbed the girl’s collar. “And she’s looking pretty tired. Guess I’d better put her away in her cage.” If Hunter had the strength of someone like Big Mac, he would have picked up Sunset. He would have carried her over to the cage while stroking her to keep her calm. But he knew there was no way he could ever do that and didn’t even bother to try. Instead, Hunter gave her collar a quick and powerful jerk. The first time caught Sunset off guard but the second got her to roll over. Sluggishly, Sunset got onto all fours, her hands still curled up like paws, and only began to move when Hunter tugged on the collar again.
While the distance from where they were to the cage wasn’t all that great, it still took them five minutes to get there. Once Sunset began to move some of that sluggishness remained and she kept wanting to go everywhere other than where they were heading. Hunter supposed this was to further imitate a cat. The first place she wanted to go was onto the couch, only to let out a loud meow as Hunter pulled her back by the collar as soon as she placed a ‘paw’ on one of the cushions. Lightly growling in annoyance, Sunset then tried to move in the exact opposite direction yet was stopped in the exact same way. Several loud cries were emitted from Sunset as she tugged this way and that, Hunter holding onto her firmly as they slowly made their way to her cage. Only when the end was in sight did Sunset stop moving, sitting her ass down and holding her nose up in the air as if in protest.
“Bad kitty,” Hunter growled darkly. But Sunset remained where she was, eyes closed. So, she could not see Hunter moving behind her but no doubt felt the vibrations on the floor. Nor could she see him leaning down with his hand raised up, palm flat. He swung it down, smacking her ass cheek with a good amount of force causing a loud smacking sound to echo across the room and for Sunset to let out an animalistic howl. Quickly she scrambled back onto all fours while one of her rear cheeks began to turn red in the shape of a hand print. From there, Sunset allowed herself to be led to the cage with no difficulty, a small smile on her face.
As Hunter pushed Sunset into the cage, he took the briefest moment to examine it. In all honesty it didn’t look much different than one you would find at a pet store. The cage was made of thin black bars with enough space in-between them to allow a human hand to easily pass through and went up all the way to his hip. Once Sunset was inside and the gate was closed behind her, Hunter took note that its width would make it difficult for her to turn around but had enough length so that she could lean forwards and back. As Sunset crawled in, she placed her wrists and ankles nears hooks located close to the corners of the cages, hooks meant to be attached to the sub’s cuffs.
Once the cage was closed, Hunter set to work hooking Sunset up while his heart raced slightly. He had seen subs in cages like this before. Sometimes they would be bound with their backs to the floor, their cages surrounded by doms who were free to pet them, finger them, and them cum all over their bodies. However, he liked this position much better as it would allow him easier access to both her holes. And speaking of which…
“Would the kitty like some milk?” he asked, taking off his robe to reveal his raging hard on. As he placed the robe on the couch carefully, he could see Sunset’s eyes sparkling with excitement as she leaned her head forward so that it was pressed against the bars. Walking over to her, he could see that new fluids were running down her legs as her mouth stayed open wide for him.
There was no hesitation in what he did next. Placing a guiding hand on his dick, Hunter lowered himself a little and began to insert his tool into Sunset’s maw.
Once he was inside, Hunter went all out. He shoved his cock all the way until it hit the back of Sunset’s throat, her eyes bulging as he did so. Holding it like that for a moment, Hunter’s hands moved between the bars so that they could hold onto Sunset’s head. Spittle was seeping out of her mouth as she made several gagging noises, yet her lips were still upturned to show she was smiling. The naked dom offered her release, pushing her head back so that she could gasp before bringing her head back, careful not to use so much force that he might accidently bash her face against the bars. He could feel her applying suction around his member, as if trying to suck out water from a feeding tube. Such an apt description.
Over and over, Hunter continued to push Sunset’s head back and forth. Looking down, he could see that she was trying to look up at him resulting in the appearance of her eyes almost rolling back into her head. Add that with her lips puckered out as they were wrapped around his cock, the way her hair was disheveled, and the reddening of her cheeks all combined to make her look like a cock addicted whore. With each jerk of her head, the cage rattled just a little bit to add to the sound of wood crackling and popping. As time went on, Hunter noticed small amounts of spit seeping out from Sunset’s mouth. It slowly moved down her face before dripping off her chin.
“Open up,” grunted Hunter as he felt his orgasm approaching. Sunset immediately released his cock, mouth remaining open with her tongue sticking out. Hunter kept his eyes on her as he rubbed his dick, coaxing that final bit to push him over the edge. After a few grunts, a blast of hot white cum shot out from his cock and landed on Sunset’s face and tongue. As the bits that landed on her small nose began to drip downward another blast was launched, this time landing squarely on Sunset’s tongue where it pooled. A look of ecstasy fell upon the girl’s face as her taste buds were assaulted with his seed with more to come. Three more ropes were fired, filling her mouth or landing on her lips.
“Drink,” breathed Hunter as he let go of his cock. Instantly, Sunset closed her mouth and with a loud gulp allowed his baby making fluids to run down her throat. As he moved around her cage, Sunset lowered her head and stuck out her ass so that she could use her hands to collect more of the seed that was on her face. Not that Hunter had any objection to, for he quietly enjoyed the view from behind, seeing her dripping wet cunt with juices running down her legs. Above that hole was her plug in tail, now showing that it was held in there by a series of anal beads with one having popped out at some point. Seeing all this was enough to instantly bring his member back to full mast.
No warning was given as he reached through the bars once more to grab Sunset by her ass cheeks. Sunset let out a confused meow which was then followed by a cat like howl as his cock slid inside. Hunter let out a gasp, finding that her inner walls were as hot around his cock like her hair suggested. It was almost painfully hot while her walls clamped tightly around it! Far tighter than any of the girls he had had so far. No doubt those anal beads had something to do with it. Looking downward, Hunter spotted that her ‘paws’ were open, clawing slightly against the floor of the cage with her face also planted against the ground.
Pulling her rear closer to him, Hunter proceeded to fuck Sunset for all she was worth. This time he did not care if her butt slammed against the back of the cage, causing the door to shake. All it did was leave thin red lines against her yellow skin to add to her fiery appearance. With each thrust, her tail would flip flop around, banging against the cage before swishing from one side to the other. His hands gripped tight to her sides as Sunset let out various cat noises. Between her pants, she was meowing as loudly as she could, but none of it sounded like she was in pain. If she was, she would have used one of the safe words to get him to slow down or stop as his rod speared in deeper and deeper.
Without thinking about it, Hunter let go of one of her ass cheeks to grab her tail. As he thrust forward, he yanked on the tail with enough force so that one of the orbs popped out. The effect was insane! The tightness inside her increased for a brief moment as Sunset let out her loudest wail to date. Her inner walls spasmed uncontrollably, massaging his cock while juices shot out along it. Was she having a mini-orgasm? After waiting for several more thrusts, Hunter pulled out another ball to see if it would happen again. Sweat was now rolling down Sunset’s body as she let out another cat like wail that was sure to have been heard around the house. As her insides shook once again, Hunter saw that Sunset’s face was lying next to a puddle of her own drool. Her eyes showed that she was almost completely out of it, barely still with him while a dopey smile lay plastered on her lips.
Seeing this brought his own release to the edge. With a wild series of thrusts, Hunter pulled the tail out completely as he climaxed inside of her. What happened next he will never forget. The feeling of those beads pushing against her upper walls onto his dick. The way her insides turned as she came. The cat cry to end all other cat cries as her fluids gushed out like mad, spraying Hunter’s hips as he kept his member inside of her.
Hunter didn’t chide her for coming without permission. He simply tossed her tail off to the side before pulling out, releasing his hold on her rump and watching her behind sway on those shaky knees before hitting the side of the cage. He then got up from the panting girl, walking over to the spot where he had seen Applejack making drinks. Quickly finding a water bottle, he returned to his fire haired sub. Once he had returned, Hunter managed to unhook Sunset before getting her mostly limp body out with some difficulty. Somehow he managed to move the two close to the fire, getting her to take sips of the life giving liquid as she purred in a daze.
For some time Hunter stared at the fire before him, letting their dancing flames warm his naked body as he sat there stroking his Sunset kitty’s head gently. She too was still naked save for the cat ears on her head, curled up on her side and half sprawled on his body. The sub was positioned so that her breasts were pressed against the side of his thigh and her face so close to his cock that he could feel every breath she took. During the brief moments when Hunter glanced down he had seen that the teen girl’s eyes were closed as if napping. Yet Sunset was still making purring sounds that could just be heard over the flames, sometimes even nuzzling his semi-placid meat stick with her nose or giving it a little lick. Off to the side were several bottles of water, some drunk and littering the floor while the rest waited for their turn.
You know, I wouldn’t mind staying like this all night, thought Hunter as his hand moved down to cup one of Sunset’s gorgeous breasts. Gently he began to knead her soft flesh, her fiery red nipples between his fingers. A louder purr graced his ears causing Hunter to look down. Sunset’s eyes were still closed but she managed to move her head in so that she could begin sniffing his cock. Hunter continued to watch her as he played with her breast seeing the sub move her head down slightly so that she could capture the head of his cock with her soft lips. Lightly she began to suckle on it, as if it were a feeding tube within her cage.
Yes, Hunter felt like he could stay like this all night. Either fucking Sunset until his cum was flowing out of every hole until it pooled on the floor, her stomach filled with his seed or they could keep cuddling like they were. It was so pleasant, so relaxing that Hunter didn’t mind that he was naked on the floor like this. Honestly the only way this could have been better would be in Moondancer were also here with him.
A smile appeared on Hunter’s lips as he gazed deep into the flames thinking about his own little sub. Ah yes, he could see it now. Sunset would still be on his lap, just like she was now. But Moondancer would be with her, their naked bodies would be pressed against one another, side to side and shoulder to shoulder. She too would be wearing her collar as well as her piercings which would be glittering in the light of the flames or pressed against his own body. Her arms would be wrapped around his own, as her head rested on his shoulder. Perhaps every once in a while she would reach down to give his cock a brief stroke, her soft hands running over the veins and head. When that happened, Hunter would kiss her with all his passion. She too would be wearing cat ears…or maybe dog ones and would then lick her hand clean of any precum she had collected. No one would say anything because nothing would need to be said, just the three of them enjoying the touch of each other’s bodies until the sun came up.
Sunset made a noise that broke Hunter out of his brief fantasy. Quickly looking down he saw what had happened. His cock had grown very hard, no doubt as a result of his little fantasy. Sunset, who was still lying on his lap, had been unable to keep it in her mouth as she had before and was forced to release it. The purring noises she had been making had ended as she put on a pouty face, staring at his pillar of flesh as if it had committed some horrible sin upon her. Perhaps she had been enjoying the taste of his precum a little too much and was not happy to have it ended so abruptly.
Seeing this got a chuckle out of Hunter as he moved his hand downward. He slid it down her smooth stomach until he reached her hips where his hand then moved upwards towards her ass cheek. Keeping his eye on her face, Hunter began to move his hand in a circular motion watching as her eyes seemed to glaze over and another cat-like content smile appeared on her lips. Without warning Hunter then lifted his hand up to give her bottom a quick swat! Sunset let out a cry but didn’t move. Instead her mouth moved towards his sperm sac where she then began to lick it
“Guess you really want some milk,” laughed Hunter. Sunset said nothing, only making a mewing sound briefly while looking up at him with those big eyes of hers. This didn’t last long as she then went back to licking his balls, the scent of her renewed arousal mixing in with the scent of burning wood.
Yes, Hunter would have loved to continue this for the rest of the night. Far more tempting for him than when he had left the shower with Fluttershy and Pinkie Pie. But sadly his duty as a dom called. The other girls were no doubt hard at work right now setting up for the next scene just for him, one that was a bit more extreme. To change his mind like that, to just stay here would be the most rude and insensitive thing he could do!
But thankfully, he didn’t have to end this just yet. It seemed that it was taking longer than he expected for his next ‘gift’ to be ready. So, until then, he might as well continue to enjoy the one he was with.
Grinning Hunter began to tug at Sunset’s sides, urging her to sit on his lap upright. Still committed to her cat act, Sunset fought this just a little as she lapped at his sack. It was only after a couple more tugs that she complied with his voiceless command, her back to the flames as she straddled Hunter’s lap. Hunter guided her with his hands on her hips, her cunt dripping her love juices onto his spear of flesh before impaling her slowly upon it. Bit by bit, he watched her as she sank her hips downwards onto his rod until it was completely surrounded by her warm fold that greedily took him in. As they sat there hip to hip, a slight shadow fell over her frontal features whilst the glow of the fire eliminated her other features in a way that made her appear all the more alluring. Because of this, Hunter could just make out her half lidded eyes as she looked down at him, her mouth slightly open as she panted in utter delight at being stuffed once more. With each breath she took her breasts bounced slightly, a dance for his eyes. Perhaps, despite the rest she had while they were cuddling, Sunset’s body was still somewhat sensitive from her previous orgasms.
Sunset then leaned forward, pressing her body against Hunter’s. “Master,” she purred into his ear, arms wrapped around him in a hug. “Thank you. I’ve been needing this so badly lately.”
“I could tell,” said Hunter. “You’ve been a needy, naughty little kitty all night. Though, I have to say I’m a little surprised you agreed to do this. Normally you’re Twilight’s dom.”
“Mmmmm,” purred Sunset as her hands moved along Hunter’s back, her body pressing harder against his. “I’m a switch,” she whispered in a husky voice. “I love pushing my little Twilight to her limits, hearing her beg and watching her cum before me. Being in control of her is so hot. But, I have my own submissive fantasies that are just begging to be fulfilled. From time to time, I want to be the one giving up control and having my holes filled with hot yummy cum. To be tied up, helpless and suspended in the air as my front and back get stuffed with cocks. For me to be bound alongside Twilight, two slutty little slaves to be toyed with by our master for the evening. Ohh, and of course there are the times when I just want to be treated like a pet. A sexy little pet for my Master, lavished with love.” Sunset then paused, letting out a moan as Hunter’s cock twitched inside of her. “So when we were planning this night, I thought it was the purrfect opportunity to let my submissive side come out to play.”
Hunter chuckled. “Well I hope I lived up to your expectations.”
“Ah, yes,” moaned Sunset. “You have and more. I loved all the pampering you’ve given me, all the cuddles. Purrrrr. And all the delicious milk.”
Hunter smiled as he pushed Sunset forward a bit, his face darkening in a commanding sort of fashion. “Start moving,” he ordered. Sunset didn’t need to be told twice. With her hands on his shoulders she began to bounce lightly on his cock, the soft sounds of flesh upon flesh barely audible next to the flames. Slow at first, eyes closed as she seemed to savor the feeling of his meat rubbing against her insides as he held onto her hips. Light moans began to escape her mouth mixed in with small groans. As she moved Hunter could feel her inner walls clamping around his cock, trying their best to get his seed. Her mounds jiggled and bounced slightly right in his face making him desire to just lean back and watch this all happen from a more comfortable position.
Instead, Hunter moved forward to latch his mouth around one of Sunset’s nubs. The teen closed his eyes as the taste of salty sweat and Sunset’s own natural taste filled his mouth as his tongue began to lap at her nipple starting with a firm flick. It circled around and around, feeling each tiny crevasse she had before flicking the center again. He suckled on it, moving her nipple in-between his teeth as he clamped down on it, trying to access the milk that he knew would not flow just yet. But still he sucked and tasted and licked the nub that had been beckoning to him for so long.
This seemed to have an effect on Sunset as well, for Hunter could feel her body grow more rigid the longer and harder he sucked. A low, throaty moan was escaping her mouth as her hands moved from Hunter’s shoulder to the back of his head as if to ensure that he remained latched onto her breast. He could feel her head lowering itself and eventually felt her forehead on top of his own. The sub’s body trembled as sweat began to appear on her arms and belly. Though, that was all he could feel at the moment, but he was sure that her body now glistened. As for Sunset’s pussy, It was beyond dripping. Now it was more like the light flow of a faucet with her girl nectar quickly covering his lap.
With a bit of force, and willpower, Hunter pulled his head away from Sunset’s breast. “What’s this?” he asked over Sunset’s whine. Already he could feel her tugging at his head, begging him to reattach his lips to her body. Smirking he filled this useful bit of information away for another time. “Here I am, letting my kitty sit on my lap but I don’t think she’s enjoying it. Just sitting there, not even purring for me. I guess she isn’t enjoying it. Perhaps I should just shoo her off and find another pussy cat for me to play with.”
“NO!” shouted Sunset, again tugging at his head. Only now she was making a purring noise, a panicked and excited purring that seemed to beg him to continue.
“Well then,” began Hunter as he gave her bottom a quick smack, the sound easily echoing across the room followed by Sunset’s cry. “Show me how much you enjoy sitting on my lap.”
Hunter waited for a moment to see if Sunset got the message, feeling her body trembling in desire for more. He didn’t have to wait long before Sunset’s hips began to move. They were now moving in a circle, grinding against his own while his cock churned up her insides. He could even feel her clit rubbing against his body causing her to shudder. The rest of her body was thrashing about, her hair being flung back and forth like a headbanger’s. Sweat was still growing on her body and he could feel it dripping down onto his forehead while his lips recaptured their target. As soon as he began to suck on her nub, Sunset almost froze. Almost. She managed to remember what he told her and, not wanting him to stop again, began to purr for her master once again. Only now the purr was mixed with high pitched gasps as her face laid to the side on top of Hunter’s head.
Oh, if only Hunter had a camera. He would have loved to capture this moment for all time.
“Oh yes, oh yes,” groaned Sunset between her purring, her voice sounding delirious now. “Thank you Master purr thank you. Oh God yes. I can see purr why Twilight would like to have a session purr with you and Moondancer! Purr!” That caught Hunter’s interest.
“She has?” he asked in a muffled voice, teeth still attached to her nipple. While he spoke Hunter’s hand moved away from her ass cheek and began to slide towards her backdoor. As the girl continued to grind herself against him Hunter’s finger began to trace around her anus while he sucked on her tit. He could feel her shoulders jerking, her purring becoming more throaty. Oh, what other buttons could he find to push?
“She…she has,” gasped Sunset as she gasped for air, wiggling her rear before switching things up. Like when she started, Sunset was now bouncing on Hunter’s cock. As she moved the strands of her juices would come squirting out to coat his lap with her scent, almost like she were marking her territory like the little fuck kitty she was. Yet, as she came down, Sunset would push her ass backwards in an attempt to get Hunter’s finger into her backdoor. The first time it almost succeeded due to the dom being taken slightly by surprise. It was only with quick reflexes and luck did he manage to avoid that, keeping that pleasure out of her reach until he decided to give it. He continued to circle that hole, listening to her talk as she gasped and rode his cock. “Well, more like she wants to…ah, ah, ah….have a session with Moondancer. Wants to be a slave sister with her…puurrrrr…at least once. I…I wouldn’t mind it as long as I got to…got to watch. Think they…Think they would look cute together all tied…tied up.”
“They would,” said Hunter. “Good kitty.” With a grin, Hunter shoved his finger into her ass right as she was coming down, quickly applying pressure against her anal passage. At the same time his teeth applied all the pressure he was willing to give to her nipple while adding suction. The sound Sunset made was something between a moan, a cry, and a purr. A true symphony to the ears as the fire crackled behind them. As this noise turned into a throaty moan as her movement slowed down, yet Hunter upped the pace. His tongue began to lash out at her nipple, sucking on it as hard as he could while using his finger as a dildo. In and out, he fucked her hard and fast. Shockingly it wasn’t long before Hunter felt her inner walls clamping around his cock while she put her full weight on top of him. Letting go of her nipple, Hunter pulled back just in time to see that Sunset’s face looked like she had been fucked silly. Her eyes held a dreamy expression, looking at nothing in particular as she grinned dumbly with a deep blush on her face. Drool was escaping her lips as her fluids splashed against Hunter’s lap, eyes nearly rolling into the back of her head as she swayed. The only sound she seemed able to make in this state was a light gasp as Hunter’s own release took place.
It started as his hips jerked upwards sending a large rope of cream deep inside of his hungry kitty. As its hot warmth filled her, Sunset’s mouth opened up a little more as her swaying became alarming, looking like she was about to topple over to the side. Fearing the worst, Hunter moved his hands to her back with not a second to spare as she began to fall backwards. While it felt like holding a heavy sack of potatoes, Hunter was able to prevent her fall as he brought her close to his chest. As he felt her hard nipples poking into his skin, another rope of cum was launched inside her. While he filled her, Hunter leaned back with his arms around the delirious Sunset until his back was against the floor.
How long they laid there, his cock still buried deep inside Sunset’s cunt, he had no idea. He just laid there with Sunset on top of him, giggling to herself every once in a while but otherwise not moving nor making any other sound. As for himself, Hunter did not move her. He just continued to lay there with the fire haired girl on top of him, a hand running down her back the same way one would stroke a cat. As they were now, Hunter was glad for the fire because without it he was sure they would have begun to grow cold due to the sweat upon them.
Then, at long last, the door opened. From where he was, Hunter could not turn his head to look at who was now entering the room. Not with Sunset laying on top of his like this. So, he waited as he heard the sound of the door closing followed by the sounds of footsteps approaching them. Soon enough, he saw Twilight standing above him. From where he was, Hunter could still see the ribbon pressed against her cunny which she didn’t bother to hide as well as the purple Santa coat which was open to reveal her breasts. Smiling, she bent down to place a hand on Sunset’s back.
“Looks like you both had a lot of fun,” she whispered. Hunter had to agree as he began to get up, Twilight helping along the way. Together, they were able to lift Sunset off his dick before carrying her together towards the couch where Hunter gently laid her down. As he did, Twilight found a heavy quilted blanket which she placed on top of her lover and dom, not caring about the fact that juices and semen were running down Sunset’s thighs. Together, they tucked the girl in with Twilight placing a kiss on Sunset’s forehead after they finished.
For a moment, the two stood there looking down at Sunset whose half closed eyes stared at the ceiling. It was Hunter who broke the silence. “Do you think it’ll be alright to leave her here?”
“She’ll be fine,” said Twilight as she walked over to Hunter’s discarded robe. She picked it up, bending down so her ass was facing Hunter and giving it a little wiggle, before straightening up and moving behind Hunter. As she dressed him, she continued to talk in a very calm and relaxed tone. “I’ve seen this before with Rainbow Dash the last time we all took the potion. True the body has the energy it needs to keep you fucking and cumming all night, but the mind, well… Let’s just say she’s in a state of orgasmic bliss at the moment. Give her a little time and she’ll be up and about, ready to go in any scene you wish.”
Hunter let out a hum as Twilight tied his robe up from behind him, her body pressed against his back as she did so. But his focus was not on Twilight’s hands but rather the girl he had just been fucking. Perhaps Twilight was right and there wasn’t anything to worry about. They hadn’t done anything too extreme that would require him to watch over her for a prolonged period of time. Not to mention that Twilight, Sunset’s sub and lover, was ok with leaving her here. If she did spot even the slightest thing wrong, Twilight’s worrywart personality would crop up for sure. So, really, there was nothing holding them here. But all the same…
“Twilight, could you ask Pinkie Pie or Fluttershy to watch over her?” asked Hunter, turning to look at Sunset. “Just to be on the safe side.”
“Of course,” beamed Twilight as she took a few steps backwards. “I believe right now Pinkie Pie is preparing dessert for later tonight right now but I’m sure Fluttershy is free. Unless she’s talking to the local wolves again. After I escort you to the next scene, I’ll be sure to ask her.”
“Local wolves?” echoed Hunter as Twilight walked to the door, opening it and gesturing for him to follow her in the same way a maid would do so to her master. Without waiting for her to answer, Hunter walked out into the hallway where he waited for Twilight to shut the door quietly and lead him to where his next scene would be taking place.
“Oh yes,” said Twilight as she began to walk, gently taking Hunter’s hand within her own as she led him deeper into the house. “When we found this place, we discovered a number of wolves had made the surrounding area their territory. Not so close that they would be on our front door, but close enough for us to notice them. Naturally, Fluttershy decided to ask them to keep out anyone who might be ‘bad’ in exchange for some food and other things they might need. Not hurt them, just scare them away.” Twilight paused to blush. “She’s also been trying to convince a few to become a part of her, ah, special Society project along with a few other animals. Right now she’s got three of the wolves and a bear.”
Hunter felt his eyes bulge at that information. He had known Fluttershy loved animals, from helping at the local animal shelter to doing pet play scenes within the Society, so it shouldn’t have been that surprising to think that she might want to explore something like that. It shouldn’t have been…but all the same it was!
As the two approached a very ornate wooden door with the image of a woman shackled by her four limbs, chains keeping them spread apart, Hunter decided to change the subject. “So, Sunset happened to mention that you wanted to do a scene with Moondancer and me.” As he spoke, Twilight had been reaching for the door handle only to pause when Moondancer’s name came up. Her head then whipped around, nearly throwing her glasses off as she looked at Hunter. Twilight’s face was now 90% blush, transforming her purple face into a glowing ember.
“S-She b-b-brought that u-up?” stammered Twilight, lightly biting her lower jaw.
Hunter nodded, causing Twilight blush to cover the rest of her face as well as her ears. Fighting the urge to chuckle, no doubt embarrassing the poor sub even more, he leaned over to whisper in her ear. “And, just so you know, we’ve been thinking about asking you to join us in a session for a while now. How about when we all get back to Canterlot, we can plan something out? Something that Sunset can watch.”
“That,” began Twilight as she swayed a little on the spot, a dreamy expression falling on her face while her other hand began to approach her breast. But before Hunter could be treated to a show, Twilight shook her head rapidly in an effort to regain some of her self control. With a nervous laugh, she opened the door. “That sounds…wonderful.” She then cleared her throat. “Well, anyways Master, Rarity is all set for you at the bottom of the stairs. When you’re done, please come up the stairs and one of us will be here to take you to the next scene.” Once again Twilight paused, moving some of her hair back in place as she gave Hunter a small smile. “Now, if you’ll excuse me, I need to get ready.” And, after giving Hunter a slight curtsy, she left.
Hunter remained where he was watching Twilight as she walked away, his dick springing slightly back to life at the thought of that scene. It was only when she was out of sight did he look down the stairs. The steps were carpeted, the design alternating on each step. On one step was a collar, black with the rest of the material being in red. The step past it showed a black mask also surrounded in red carpet. High on the walls near the ceiling were light fixtures that were made to resemble candlesticks. They looked like they were made of gold, sculpted to resemble a woman holding the fake candle above their heads. Around each of their necks was a collar with a leach connected to it, fastening it to the wall. In all honesty, it really fit the mood for what was about to happen.
Silently, Hunter began to walk down the stairs while closing the door behind him. None of the steps creaked or made any sort of noise making his approach only noticeable by the shadows on the walls.
When he reached the bottom landing, Hunter saw that the majority of the basement had been made into a game room for the Society guests. Along the walls of this very spacious room were two very elegant looking pool tables that looked almost brand new whose legs were carved, looking like subs, bound and gagged as they held up the table. Moving closer to them, Hunter noticed that the numbers on the billiard balls were done in a style that resembled various tools and items that were used within the Society. Like, for example, the number one looked like it was made out of rope. What’s more, there were also other games like an indoor tennis table as well as dart boards. A rack of pool cues were secured to one wall in a surprisingly mundane rack. Whether it had just looked ridiculous to do so or it was too tacky or whatever, Hunter had no idea.
The back of the basement is what really caught Hunter’s attention. There, standing just far enough from the wall for a person to walk behind it was a metal circle nearly nine feet in diameter, filling the space between the floor and ceiling. It was shocking to see one of those here, something he’d only seen at the club… and in comic books. When spoken about, Twilight’s name inevitably came up, and it was clear why. Along the inner circumference was a track, upon which were attached four adjustable cuffs. Motors mounted along the back would allow the cuffs to move about the track, adjusting the position of whoever was bound to it. All in all, it was a technological marvel that could only be her work.
Currently the cuffs held Rarity in a Y pose, her arms spread above her head, while her feet were together. Those cuffs wrapped around her wrists, contrasting with the long, purple fingerless gloves that went all the way to her shoulder ending in white fuzz. A purple tube top had the same white fuzz on the top and bottom which hid her E-cups, and finally red panties. Next to this contraption were an assortment of Clocktower issued equipment, items picked out by Rarity herself to help with this ‘breaking’ scene. Finally, not too far away from the machine were several leather seats positioned as if an audience was expected.
As Hunter began to approach, Rarity (who had been still up till this point) began to struggle showing that she was ready to begin the scene. It was slow at first, pulling on her cuffs and wiggling her legs in an attempt to weaken her bonds. With each step Hunter took, Rarity’s struggles became wilder and more akin to a desperate animal. She shot her hips forward as if to use her body weight to try and to break it. However Twilight’s skills seemed to shine through, the device not even letting out a groan of stress.
“See here you ruffian!” bellowed Rarity, ceasing her actions when Hunter stood before her. Now that he was up close he could see that thanks to her elevation he wouldn’t have to reach down too far to toy with her cunt. “I demand that you release me at once! Whatever your plan is, whatever ransom you are hoping to gain it will be-”
“Ransom?” interrupted Hunter as he got into character, a cold smile appearing on his lips as he looked at the bound girl. He watched as she tried to appear brave, yet recoiled slightly shifting her body back. “Now why would I bother with something so trivial as ransom when I have exactly what I desire?” As Hunter spoke, he walked over to the table full of tools that the girls had provided. The first thing he spotted was a remote for the frame which he instantly pocketed within his robe before looking at the rest. Candles, matches, crops, paddles, blindfolds, and even nose hooks all laid before him ready for use. Of course, there were other items there as well. Such as clamps with long, thin metal chains coming down from there ends along with weights of various sizes to be attached to said chains. An interesting three way chain with each end ending in jagged clamps as well as a row of nipple suction cups. And how could he forget his favorite: the enchanted dagger.
“Y-You have what you want?” stammered Rarity, Hunter not bothering to look at her as he placed a finger on the handle of the blade. “T-Then if that is the case, why-y am I s-still here?”
“That should be obvious, my dear,” said Hunter, speaking in his coldest tone as he picked up the blade. “[i[You are what I want.”
“I d-don’t,” stammered Rarity as she began to struggle once more. As she did, Hunter held up the blade in a way so that it would reflect the light onto the bound teen’s body. He could see her staring at the blade, trembling as she saw her eyes focused on its shiny surface.
“As I said, it’s quite obvious,” repeated Hunter as he slowly moved closer to her, a finger running slowly on the razor edge of the blade. “When I first saw you through the window of that shop you worked at, I knew you had the potential. You were the finest piece there, one that should be displayed in the window. But, an exquisite body like yours that needed just the right touch. So, I took you from your bed in the dead of night to a place far from the reaches of your friends and family.” Hunter paused for a moment as he stood in front of Rarity, his gaze fixed on her moistening panties. “But while you are mine now, it is in name alone. Yet that will change and very soon. Like many before you, I will train you to become what you were always meant to be: a slave. A creature whose sole purpose in life is to give pleasure to her owner, and those he selects. One who will do so both willingly and gladly once my touch has been engraved into both your body and soul.”
Hunter spared a glance up at Rarity. While her face was a mask of horror and outrage, he could see a gleam of excitement in her eyes. Not enough to ruin the scene they were in, but just enough to let him know he was doing a good job so far.
“You…You fiend!” cried Rarity in outrage, gritting her teeth as she struggled a bit more. “I would never surrender to the likes of you! You will never break me! I’ll fight you until the police track you down like the mangy cur you are-”
“The police?” said Hunter as he brought a hand up to stroke Rarity’s leg. “Oh, I’m not too worried about them. After all, we have an…agreement between us. They don’t ask too many questions, and in return, I… provide them with some favors. No doubt once you’re fully trained you’ll be one of their favorites.”
“LIES!” screamed Rarity.
Hunter said nothing at this, at least at first. Instead he brought the blade up and slid it past her legs, pressing the flat side against her cunt. Rarity froze on the spot as Hunter slowly moved it back and forth, stroking it against her covered sex. When he was done Hunter pulled the blade out before holding it up for Rarity to see her own juices covering it.
“I think you are the one lying, my dear,” said Hunter in a calm tone as he lowered the blade. Before speaking again, he licked the dagger clean of the girl’s fluids finding the taste to be a little bitter, but not too bad. “And it seems that you are already halfway there. Your body clearly desires this, even as your mind tries to deny it. Tell me, how many times have you stayed awake at night fingering yourself to the idea of being a slave? Being stripped down of all your fancy clothing, perhaps becoming a mannequin, nothing more than a product on display?”
Rarity’s cheeks flushed. “See here you…you ruffian! Of all the things I have heard in my life, I never-” She got no further as Hunter, using his free hand, smacked her ass as hard as he could. It was a little awkward given how bound she was, but he managed to leave a bright red mark on one of those ass cheeks.
“It seems like you still don’t know your place,” said Hunter as he began to pace slowly back and forth in front of her, his hands behind his back. “Perhaps we should start with the proper edict. When you are asked a question by your master, you answer it honestly while addressing him as ‘Sir’ or ‘Master’. It really isn’t all that complicated.”
“Like hell I will,” spat Rarity. As she spoke, Hunter let out the smallest of sighs before approaching the sub who had begun to struggle with renewed force. This ended instantly as a sinister grin appeared on his face while brandishing the blade once more.
“Let me get this through your head,” said Hunter with a smile that didn’t match the frostiness of his tone, the blade moving closer to her panties. “You belong to me now. The life you knew is over, gone for good. This body is mine, to do with what I please when I please. The sooner you realize this the better off you’ll be.” Now the flat side of the blade was pressed against her underwear, allowing Hunter to feel her shaking a little while juices trickled down her legs. “This should help you realize what you are.” In a flash and with the skills he had acquired from all his sessions with Moondancer, Hunter moved the dagger around to cut Rarity’s panties in half. The sound of ripped fabric was drowned out by Rarity’s screams as she brought her thighs together as best she could, shielding her now exposed sex as its sole protector fluttered helplessly to the ground.
“You are nothing more than a slave. As such the right to wear clothing no longer belongs to you,” continued Hunter, “it belongs to me. You wear the clothing I choose, should I feel like decorating you. Smiling coldly,he pulled out the remote, watching her face as with the push of a button, the cuffs connected to Rarity’s legs began to move. Legs spreading forcibly, her voice shrieking, as her Y pose became an X. More than ever she struggled to escape as her sex was now at the mercy of the teen before her. But it was pointless, for Hunter reached out with his free hand to insert two fingers into her cunt, both sliding in with ease. That silenced the fashionista, biting her lower lip to keep herself from letting out a sigh of delight while Hunter’s fingers began to lightly fuck her.
“Yes, nothing more than a slave,” repeated Hunter, who was slightly surprised to find that Rarity’s love tunnel was the loosest one yet! “As such, you shall neither hide nor deny me that which I desire for this is no longer your body, you own nothing, you are nothing. This body shall be on full display for my delight at all times. It’s holes exist only to pleasure me when I so choose.” As he spoke, Hunter’s finger’s increased their speed as they were thrusted deep inside the slut all the way to his knuckles. Droplets of her pleasure fluids were coating his hand all the way down to the wrist while the smacking sounds filled the air. He could see her toes curling, her hands balling into fists. As Hunter added another finger he looked up to see that a war was going on with Rarity’s expression. Part of her was doing everything possible to keep the mask of hatred alive. That proved to be difficult as a more dreamy, bliss filled expression began to take over. Her lips were trying to frown but also give him a dopey grin, making her lips appear in an almost wavey fashion. Her eyes were twitching, trying to look down upon him but also trying to roll back into her skull. Smirking at this, Hunter pulled his wet fingers out of the horny girl who let out a sigh as she fell into an almost limp like state. As she panted slightly, Hunter wiped her girl juices against her skin with the same grace one uses on a paper towel.
“That was a taste of what I will grant for the slaves who obey me,” said Hunter as he pressed the remote again, the structure began to move again. Only this time all four cuffs began to move evenly. As they did, both of them could hear a metal clicking sound of the safeties that only added to the sensation of relentless power the machine gave off as it turned the panting Rarity bit by bit until she was upside down! Soon her ample breasts were in front of Hunter allowing him to slash away the tube top with ease, freeing its prisoners.
With his free hand, Hunter began to knead her E-cup breast eliciting a soft moan to escape from Rarity’s throat. “This has been a mere taste of the training that is to come. Should you fail to comply, pain will await you. Give it your all and pleasure shall course through your body. These will be the methods that I train all my slaves until I have stripped them of their former selves, helping them discover true happiness. The happiness of serving your Master, finding joy in the most depraved acts for it will please me.”
“Y-You’re insane,” stammered Rarity, cheeks turning scarlet as she spoke. Looking down, Hunter could see that the blood was beginning to rush to her head. But that didn’t stop him from giving her a slap on cheek. Not too hard, just with enough strength so that her cheek was burning red.
“Time to get to work,” said Hunter as he walked over to the collection of tools at his disposal. “I shall grind these lessons into you if I must. And they will be far less…pleasant should I need to do so.” Setting the dagger down, Hunter reached over to the blindfold but stopped himself. Hand hovering in place, his gaze shifted towards the nose hook as his grin widened. It was very simple, two small, rounded hooks connected to a long band whose other end was meant to connect to the collar. While simple, the effect would be…interesting to say the least.
Without a word, Hunter picked up the nose hook before turning around to see Rarity struggling to free herself once again. A shoulder was pushed out, looking as if she were trying to slide one of her wrists out of its bonds. But that was a futile effort that only served to drain her strength. Still she tried, shifting to the other shoulder to repeat the process. When she did, however, she noticed what Hunter was carrying limply in his hold causing her eyes to widen with fear. She shook her head, pulling it back as her soon to be ‘Master’ stood before her. Knowing that she would fight, Hunter grabbed a fist full of hair causing her to cry out in alarm. Roughly he pulled her up upward and using one hand, attached the other end of the nose hook to the back of her collar. Or, at least he tried as doing it with one hand was a bit difficult. Eventually he managed to attach the hook to a ring at the back of Rarity’s collar before pulling the band over her head. Now having to kneel down, Hunter focused on getting the piece into place. Rarity’s struggles were non-existent at this moment for she knew how much pain he could accidently do to her. Taking a breath, Hunter hooked the twin hook so that they were in Rarity’s nostrils before adjusting the band until Rarity’s nose was pulled up.
When he had finished with his task and stood up, Rarity began her struggles once again. She cried out in pain and anger, trashing about as Hunter returned to the table to pick up a mirror. When he returned, he held the mirror up to her face, making sure she could see what he had done. Rarity let out a cry as it appeared she now had a pig snout.
“I dare say that’s an improvement,” laughed Hunter at Rarity’s renewed outrage, walking back to the table to put the mirror away. After grabbing the three ended chain as well as a few clamps, Hunter returned to Rarity who was beginning to cease her thrashing. Only it wasn’t because she realized how pointless it was to do so, but rather the blood was really pooling to her head. Fearing what would happen if he didn’t hurry up, Hunter quickened his pace over to Rarity. Taking two of the three ends of the chain, he opened up their metal clamps and brought them to the girl’s nipples. With a flick of his thumbs the clamps bit into Rarity’s tit flesh, her chest jutting outwards as she cried out with the final end dangled in her face.
Pulling out the remote again, Hunter pressed the button that would bring her right side up. A slow series of clicks were heard as the device sprang to life, moving the girl into position. As it did, gravity moved the freely hanging chain so that it was always pointing down. Even hanging off the side of her milk flesh at one point before rolling over those hills of hers. Then, when the device had stopped and the chain was between her breasts, did Hunter act. As Rarity began to recover, the last clamp was opened and then firmly attached to Rarity’s clit. The girl cried out, chain bouncing as she trashed about.
At least until Hunter grabbed the chain, giving it a firm tug which pulled on her sensitive flesh. “Enough of that,” he said as Rarity stopped moving, whimpering in pain. “If you do that again, I will pull until this comes off. And believe me, it will hurt.” As if to prove this, Hunter gave the chain another harder yank which caused Rarity to cry out even more. But this time she didn’t thrash. Instead, as Hunter let go, she began to pant wildly.
“Good,” said Hunter as he brought out more of the goodies he had taken from the table. They were two more clamps, each one with a long thin silver chain running down them. Briefly he gazed up at Rarity to see that she was staring at him, at the items he held in his hand. Playfully, he held one up and opened it to show how it would bite into her. Not a word was said by his captive, but he could see her body shivering with delight.
With no objections, Hunter brought the first clamp to her nether region. Opening it up with one hand, his other went to spread her dripping cunt as far as he could while bringing the clamp to her opened petals. Silently, Hunter held it there for several seconds so she would have no idea when the pain was coming before finally closing it. Rarity howled in pain, enough so that Hunter backed up in fear that he had gone too far. But when he did, he saw that Rarity’s head was thrown back while her teeth were gritted. Oddly, her open lips were curved into a smile as her body quivered. It almost looked like she was…
Grinning again, Hunter took the other clamp out and readied it. Without wasting a second, Hunter attached it to her other lower lip while making sure that it bit down hard. Rarity’s body shook from this, the chains swaying and jingling in the process before her body tensed up. Then it relaxed as more fluids ran down the girl’s legs.
“I never gave you permission to cum,” growled Hunter, smacking her ass once again.
“I didn’t…I would never…Not from that,” panted Rarity through the haze of her bliss.
“Wrong!” thundered Hunter, his voice echoing through the room as he slapped Rarity’s ass again. Again Rarity cried out, tears appearing in her eyes while her ass began to have a nice red tint to it. “You are supposed to say ‘Master, I am so sorry! How may this unworthy slave beg for your forgiveness?’”
“N-No I wo-” But Rarity got no farther than that as another slap awaited her, this time on the other cheek. The girl cried out, panting madly as Hunter waited there watching her. Waiting for her to say the right words. “I’m not so-” The next slap came like lightning, Rarity throwing her head back against her bindings as both heat and pain radiated from the spot where she had been struck.
Rarity opened her mouth to speak again only to pause when she saw Hunter’s hand raised. She stared at it for a moment longer, knowing what defiance would bring her, before lowering her head in a submissive manner. “Master, I am s-so sorry,” she said in a small whisper. “How may this unworthy s-slave beg for forgiveness?” As she finished speaking, Hunter’s hand quickly moved towards her rear causing Rarity to close her eyes and brace for the pain which she knew was to come. Only, it didn’t. Instead Hunter’s hand began to caress her posterior gently.
“A step in the right direction,” said Hunter. “As such, a small reward has been given. But now we begin the real lesson in earnest.” Hunter stopped his stroking, returning to the table to acquire the weights which he then held up for Rarity to see. “I will ask you simple questions. With every incorrect answer, I will add a weight to one of your chains. While this is going on, you are forbidden to cum without my permission. Do so and I will add two weights. If you do well, you will earn the right to be fucked by your Master’s cock. Do you understand?”
“Yes, I do,” mumbled Rarity. Hunter’s eyes darkened before separating one of the weights from the others. Reaching out for one of the chains connected to Rarity’s folds, he attached it easily. Once released, the small weight hung there while pulling one Rarity’s vaginal lips. The white skinned girl cried out, briefly struggling at this new painful sensation. Only this proved to only worsen her situation as the weight swung around wildly.
“Do you understand?” said Hunter again, looking up at Rarity. Sweat was now appearing on the girl’s brow as she panted, her large chest bouncing noticeably. Her eyes, on the other hand, were still alert as she stared at the weights still in Hunter’s hand. He could tell that she was thinking about what she could have done wrong, trying with all her might to come up with the correct answer. Then, as Hunter began to take her silence for her answer and moving to place another weight on, she took a stab in the dark.
“Yes Master,” she said quickly, closing her eyes as she spoke. “I understand Master.”
Hunter backed off a little, watching as she hesitantly opened her eyes. “Good slave,” he said. “Now then, tell me what you are?”
“I’m Rarity,” said Rarity instantly. “I’m a student at-” Rarity’s words were replaced with a scream as another weight was attached to a chain. This time on the one opposite the previous one he attached to. Now both petals were being stretched with little mercy.
“What. Are. You?” repeated Hunter slowly, making sure she heard each and every syllable spoken.
“I’m…I’m a slave,” cried Rarity aloud, voice ringing as she did. “I am nothing more than my Master’s pleasure tool. To be used whenever my Master desires!”
“There you go,” said Hunter. “See, it’s not so hard. Tell me Slave, who am I?” Rarity paused for a moment with uncertain eyes which looked around the room looking for something to help her. Frowning, Hunter placed another weight on her, this time on the three way chain up by her right nipple. The biting weight caused Rarity to let out a howl of anguish.
“You’re my Master,” wailed Rarity as she began to pant.
“Good, but faster from now on,” barked Hunter as he began to pace in front of her. “No delays. No hesitation. Such things are unbecoming to one of my slaves. Slave, are you happy to be my property?”
“No, I’m-” began Rarity, her eyes widening as she realized her mistake. Quickly she tried to correct herself, but it was too late. Hunter already attached another weight to her chains, this time on the one connected to her left nipple. “Yes Master! I’m very happy to be your slave!”
“Why?” asked Hunter coldly, a cruel smile on his lips. “Why are you happy to be my slave?”
Rarity looked ready to cry, but the safe words did not escape her lips. For a moment, Hunter wondered if he had gone too far in this scene and should call it off. Then, she spoke. “Master, I don’t know,” she said in an honest, almost weeping tone as she glanced at the hand still holding the weights. She seemed to be waiting for him to approach her, to place another weight on her and then another until she figured it out. Only, Hunter stood there smiling.
“That’s it right there,” he said, noticing the confusion on Rarity’s face as he spoke. “Before, you thought for yourself in pursuit of riches and happiness only for that to leave you with nothing. But now all that is gone. Now you no longer have to think. I am the one to do your thinking for you. Obedience and subjugation brings you happiness. Do you understand slave?”
“Yes Master,” cried Rarity instantly. “I understand.” From that point on, Hunter began a rapid series of questions. As time passed, Rarity became quicker with her answers. She began to answer them with a ‘Yes Master’ or ‘No Master’ until it sounded instinctual. Sometimes he would repeat the same questions over and over again, just to drill it into her head. Other times he would order her to praise him, to thank him for taking her away from her former life. Thanking him for taking time to train her. What’s more, Hunter also added in some self degradation to this line. That was when she started to stumble again, earning a couple more weights. But soon enough that changed as well. When Hunter ordered her to bark like a bitch in heat she tried her best without missing a beat.
“You are doing well,” said Hunter after some time had passed as he looked her over. Six weights hung from her body, pulling down on her sensitive flesh as she panted. “One last question for the night and, if I like your answer, you shall be rewarded with my dick. Would you like that?”
“Yes Master,” panted Rarity. “This slave would like nothing more than to please you.”
“Excellent,” said Hunter. “Now, tell me honestly slave, how long have you wanted to be a slave? How much have you truly longed to be one?” Rarity’s eyes widened in that. It was as if, for a moment, she had forgotten the pain she was in as she stared at Hunter who only smiled back at her. Just slightly he could see her shaking her head but stopped when Hunter took a single step forward. In that moment, she closed her eyes again and began to speak.
“Always!” she managed to cry out. “Master, you were right! I’ve fantasized about being a slave for a long time. Despite all my attempts to appear high class, there’s not a stitch of clothing that would never hide what I truly am deep inside: a horny bitch. One that has longed for a Master to rein me in, to take control of this slutty body! Every night I played with myself, imagining myself nude on a catwalk following my Master. I’d rub my dirty clit as I imagined all the ways he would humiliate me in front of a crowd of sophisticates looking down on whore that I am. Ordered to squat like the bitch I was, humiliated and loving every second of it. Pleasuring my Master under the grand table, earning myself a hot treat if I did will. Put into a stock and then fucked, my Master granting me the gift of impregnation! I’d cum to the thought of people writing the worst, most degrading things on my body as I laid there all tied up and unable to hide anything from them.”
Hunter paused there for a minute. Rarity’s voice had broken slightly as she spoke, sometimes even gasping as if she were on the cusp of an orgasm just talking about these things. A silly smile appeared on her face, looking up at the ceiling as she spoke. Did she…Did she really dream of those things or were they just something she thought up on the spot for the scene. Hunter then shook his head. Regardless of where these ideas came from, it didn’t matter to him in the end.
“Good girl,” he said, pocketing the rest of the weights before pulling out the remote. “I’d say you went above and beyond what I expected. You have deserved your reward.” With that said, Hunter pushed the button causing the cuffs to move again slowly. Rarity seemed to come back down to earth as she felt herself turning upside down, the movement jostling the weights on her body. Not so quickly that they would cause her immense pain, but just enough so she could feel it.
“But Master,” began Rarity once she was upside down through gritted teeth. Not surprising for as she had been turning the weights on her body had pulled on her sensitive flesh in different ways. The weights on the three segment chain had continued to point downwards, but the changing position had caused them to pull on different parts of her nipples. Not to mention that now her clit was also feeling their weight for the first time. Her legs were shaking, slightly jiggling the twin chains attached to her cunt hole whose weights rested on her hips.
Before Rarity could finish her sentence, Hunter pushed another button of the remote. One that released her legs. He watched as Rarity’s eyes widened in shock and confusion before gravity took control. Her lower body wavered slightly before falling to the ground with Rarity managing to land on her feet. Yet her wrist cuffs were still attached and, thanks to her position, forced her head down now. The sight reminded Hunter of the subs locked in place within the Society Stock, bent over while presenting her ass to him with her head lowered in obedience. The only thing that caused Hunter to worry was the strain this caused on her wrists, which were starting to redden.
“Did you really think I was going to let you go?” asked Hunter as he opened his robe, his rock hard cock ready to go. Not waiting for an answer, his hands took hold for her posterior and rammed him meat inside of her. There was no foreplay, no easing it in. Hunter speared her as deeply as possible as Rarity screamed at the sudden intrusion. Not that he was worried about hurting her too much as her pussy was still somewhat loose. He could feel it trying to wrap around his cock, but it appeared that Rarity was used to something far bigger. Perhaps caused by playing with a mammoth dildo.
This mattered little however as Hunter began to thrust in and out of Rarity. His strokes were powerful and fast, but always at a controlled pace. Over and over he felt his sack slap against her body, hitting the clamps on her pussy. The chains danced about while the weights swung this way and that, their noises nearly covering the sounds of their flesh. Rarity was beyond screaming at this point, only able to let out a nondescript noise as her hands balled into fists. No doubt she was getting an eyeful from her current position, watching helplessly as the clamps bit into her nipples, turning them redder and redder with each passing second.
“Are you happy?” demanded Hunter, slapping Rarity’s ass as hard as he could so that the sound was the only thing they could both hear. “Isn’t this everything you wanted, slave?”
“Yesh Mashter,” came a slurred response from Rarity. “Stank yoush Mashter. Makke mish your bitsh.”
Hunter let out a laugh as he heard this, doubling his effort in the process. His hands were not idle as they moved across her butt in a motion that one might call a rubbing motion. But with each circle he made, his thumbs came closer and closer to her back door. Once they were close enough, Hunter hooked his thumbs into that hole and spread her anal passage as far as he could. Once more he was surprised to find out how easy it was, her back door putting up little resistance as the girl below him cried out. What was Rarity doing in her free time?
His orgasm was approaching quicker than the others. Thinking fast, Hunter pulled out the remote one last time. He pressed a button, releasing her wrists, before tossing the device to the side while he pulled out of her. Rarity almost crumpled to the ground at his feet while Hunter stroked his cock in order not to lose his load but making sure that it wouldn’t be unleashed before he was ready. It was a little awkward to move like this, but Hunter managed as best he could while Rarity slowly raised her head. In a flash Hunter grabbed her hair with his free hand, yanking her up roughly so that her face was in front of his sperm gun.
“Your reward,” was all he said before blasting her face. The first rope hit her upturned nose, coming downward to hit her lips as she looked on with a slightly distant face. Another rope got into her hair followed by another that hit her neck. Hunter would have laughed, for if she had any other colored skin it would have looked like she was wearing a necklace. But no, the bursts of hot cum blended with her skin and only the smearing of her makeup from this and sweat could he tell where his blasts struck.
After his last load had fired, Hunter let go of her hair as he bent downward so that his hand slid behind her back to keep her in a sitting position. With his other hand, he began to undo the clamps and take off the weights, carefully tossing them off to the side as he examined her body. Red marks now marred her milky white skin with some areas looking rather swollen. But, other than that, nothing was bleeding nor did it look like there would be any real lasting damage. So that was a plus.
The last thing Hunter took off was the nose hook, tossing it to the side as well and allowing Rarity to look like her normal self. “Can you stand?” he asked. Her expression was still dazed and appeared to be a little sluggish, but she managed to nod. Slowly, Hunter helped her to her feet before he guided the two of them over to one of the leather chairs. There, he sat down first while opening his robe all the way before pulling the sub down on top of him. Once she was seated in his lap, Hunter pulled the robe over to cover the both of them. Rarity’s cum covered face rolled onto his shoulder, but Hunter didn’t mind. For now he would cuddle with her, making her feel nice and safe before he went to open his next gift.
“Are you sure you’re alright to move on your own?” asked Hunter, still seated upon the fine leather chair as his cuddle partner slid off of it and onto shaky legs. His robe which once looked brand new not too long ago now had several large stained areas on it caked with dried cum. It was also open, revealing the teen’s chest as well as the dried patches of orgasmic fluids on him as well. Most of it could be found on his lap, a mixture of his own semen as well as womanly fluids which had leaked out of Rarity as they cuddled. Other patches were there as well. Where their cheeks had touched now had spots of dried cum as well as on his shoulder and chest.
“Oh darling, it’s so sweet of you to worry about little old me,” said Rarity smiling weakly as she waved him off in a dismissive manner. “But as you can see I’m quite alright. Never better.” As she finished saying this, the fashionista placed a hand on her breast and very visibly winced.
As Hunter raised an eyebrow, his eyes began to roam over the naked girl before him. Rarity was standing there, legs close together with one hand hovering over her mammoth breasts. Breasts whose nipples looked darker than usual, appearing swollen. The same could be said about her cunt lips which had the added bonus of appearing stretched out, more visible than normal. Scanning the rest of her body, Hunter couldn’t help but notice numerous areas on her milky white skin that were starting to turn red. Not just her ass from all the spankings, but on her stomach, legs, and even a few places on her breasts. Each one of these red areas looked about the same size as the weights he had placed on her. Then there was her nose which, thanks to the hooks that had been in there, which was looking almost as red as the other spots on her body. As for the rest of her face, his cum had long since dried and now looked like a dried up face mask. There was even some of it within her hair, caking multiple stands together.
“Rarity, remember what we were taught in those BDSM classes? Specifically about pushing ourselves?” he asked looking stern.
“Darling, I’m,” began Rarity, but before she could get any further her legs seemed to give way. Without thinking, Hunter placed his hands on the arm rests of his chair before launching himself up. This lack of hesitation allowed him to reach Rarity, wrapping his arms around her waist, before she hit the ground. However, Hunter hadn’t braced himself properly and nearly fell down himself due to the weight. He strained himself slightly, managing to keep them both up together before giving Rarity a knowing look. “Well, ah, perhaps not completely right as rain just yet. Hehe.”
“There’s no ‘heheing’ when you’re in this sort of state,” said Hunter. He then let out a sigh, shaking his head slightly while also repositioning his hands so that he had a better hold of her. “Look, I don’t have to go upstairs right away. I’ll stay with you until you’re feeling better.”
“Darling, that’s so sweet of you,” said Rarity, her eyelashes fluttering as she spoke while a hand reached out to cup his cheek. “Almost as gallant as a knight. But I don’t want you wasting anymore time waiting on me. Not when we made you wait so long to get all this set up. And I’m sure the others are waiting for you right now. It would be a travesty to hold everything up on my account! I will not allow it!”
“Well, you don’t have much of a choice,” stated Hunter in a stubborn tone, jerking his head back towards the chair. “Now come on, let’s get back to the chair so you can rest. I’ll stay with you until someone comes down.”
As he began to take a step, Rarity put up more resistance as she dug her feet into the ground. He looked back at her, ready to yell at her but stopped when he saw that she was still smiling. “If that’s the case, allow me to show you something Master,” she said, gesturing to one of the panels on the wall. Hunter looked at the spot, finding nothing out of the ordinary at all. It just looked like a normal wall.
Biting his lower lips, Hunter paused to consider if he should humor Rarity. He could just pick her up, or at least try to, and bring her back to the chair so they could rest a bit longer. There he would hold her until one of the other girls came down to check on them. After all, they had placed Rarity into the device knowing full well what Hunter had in mind. So it stood to reason that sooner or later they should check on them to make sure everything was ok. On the other hand, it wasn’t like they were walking for a mile or anything. Just a couple of steps. Perhaps, Hunter thought, if she finds nothing it’ll help me convince her of just how tired she is.
In the end, Hunter relented with a nod. Still he didn’t let Rarity walk on her own, wrapping an arm around her waist to give her additional support. With the skills Hunter had gained from walking like this countless times with Moondancer after their own sessions, the two made their way towards the spot that Rarity had indicated. Thankfully they didn’t have to go very far as Rarity stumbled twice along the way, her legs seeming to betray her with every other step she took. When they reached the spot the bruised sub reached out a palm and began to press on what felt like a random area of the wall. For a moment nothing happened, causing Hunter to begin pulling Rarity away from it.
But before that could happen, something unexpected occurred. As Rarity’s hand moved away from the wall, the section in front of them slid in slightly with a soft hiss causing Hunter to almost jump back in alarm, before it slid into the wall. It took several seconds for his eyes and brain to register what he was now seeing, not helped by the rush of adrenaline in his system. All he knew was that Rarity was looking at him, smiling with her eyes closed in a way that seemed to be asking ‘does this meet your approval?’. Taking another breath, Hunter returned his focus to the room and saw that it was a small bathroom. So small that you could only take one step forward without bumping into something. On your right was a small sink while the left held a toilet. Keep going straight and you’d run into the bathtub. While he didn’t see anything unique, Hunter noticed that there were several bowls sticking out of the wall just high enough so that a person laying in the water could easily reach in and grab what they contained. Each bowl was labeled with things like ‘for burns’, ‘for bruises’ and were filled with different colored salts! Then, slightly above the bowls, was a small screen no bigger than a smartphone with a number pad next to it.
“Did you girls build this?” asked Hunter, slightly amazed by what he saw.
“Oh dear heavens no darling,” replied Rarity as she bent down to sit on the rim of the tub. As Hunter carefully released her, Rarity reached out with one hand to turn on the water. After a moment, she then reached down into the quickly filling tub to gauge the temperature of the water while also making it seem like she was in a shampoo commercial. One that would air on the Kink network, but still. Once she was satisfied with the water temp, Rarity reached over to one of the bowls to grab a handful of the ‘bruise’ salts before sprinkling them into the water. As the salts dissolved, the water quickly turned into a bright pink. “This was here when we found the place along with several other rooms just like it. From what we have been able to gather they were used for guests to ‘tidy up’. We did update the door, however, as the old ones were the cliché ‘pull on a candlestick’ type and half of them were in such disrepair that they didn’t even work! Thankfully, Twilight and Micro Chip were able to come up with something. Once this place is open to the entire Society we’ll be making sure that everyone knows where they are.”
By this point, the water had filled enough for Rarity’s tastes. She turned off the water before sliding in, the water splashing about as she did so. As the water covered her body, Hunter watched as Rarity began to visibly relax while letting out a sigh. But there was also something else. The swelling was already starting to fade right before his eyes, growing ever so smaller and their shades lightening. The same went for her bruises.
“And this?” asked Hunter, gesturing to the salts.
“Something we imported from Equestria,” explained Rarity with a sigh as she brought a leg up out of the water to inspect. “On that side, our pony counterparts have a zebra friend named Zecora who makes potions, and these wonderful bathing salts. We’ve been trying them out ourselves to make sure there are no harmful side effects since, well, they were made with ponies in mind. Naturally we want to make sure they work just right before we bring them to the rest of the Society. They’ll do wonders to keep unwanted marks and blemishes from being seen by the general public.”
Slowly Rarity lowered her leg before sitting straight up. For a moment Hunter thought she was going to try and get out, but instead she turned to look at the tiny screen. In its reflection Hunter thought he saw Rarity looking like she was trying to remember something before finally pressing the number five. At once static filled the screen while an annoying noise filled the air causing them both to make faces. Thankfully it didn’t last long as an image of a room Hunter didn’t recognize appeared in black and white. And before Hunter could take in what he was seeing, Pinkie’s face took up most of the room.
“Hiya Rares!” exclaimed Pinkie who bounced a little while she spoke. With that bounce, Hunter could tell that she was not only naked but had large amounts of flour covering her body. Logically Hunter assumed she was in the kitchen. But then again this was Pinkie Pie so for all he knew she was in a random bedroom rolling around in sugar before planning to lick herself clean.
“Hello Pinkie,” said Rarity who was so used to her friend she didn’t even bat an eye at this. “I just finished my session and am taking a little dip. Would you mind keeping an eye on me so that Hunter dear can make his way to his next little unwrapping?”
“Sure thing~” sang Pinkie Pie, grinning the entire time. “The cake just came out of the oven and is cooling down right now! So I’ll be down there lickety-split!”
A few minutes later, Hunter found himself walking up the stairs leaving behind the two girls. While he had waited for Pinkie the teen had taken the liberty of washing off as much of his body as he could with the use of the sink and a few small towels he found. As he worked, Rarity seemed to just lay in the tub allowing the Equestrian salts to do their work. Once she had reached out to stroke Hunter’s leg, caressing it with her fingertips. By the time he had finished, Pinkie (who was still naked) had appeared at the doorway so fast that she nearly ran into him, an action that would have resulted in his chest becoming covered in flour and other baking materials right before falling back and landing on Rarity! Hunter thanked his luck that such a thing didn’t happen as he watched Pinkie’s breasts wiggle as she came to a complete stop. She then randomly saluted him, saying he did a good job ‘soldier boy’ and that she would take over the watch. Ah Pinkie.
Now back on the main floor of the Freepine Resort, Hunter found Wallflower there waiting for him. She stood there, back against the wall with her head slightly lowered with her hands pressed together so that her fingers could fumble on top of each other. She was still wearing the red Santa hat and matching coat along with the ribbons on her body. When he stood before her Wallflower blushed so hard that it was both downright adorable and sexy as all hell! He could, the teen mused, take her here and now. To grab her roughly, pressing her against the wall as he kissed. To rip off everything she was wearing, tossing it to the side while helping her to wrap her legs around his waist. Then he would fuck her hard as he used the wall as leverage to keep her up. Would she reject this? He didn’t think so given the odor of her arousal was on the rise, getting stronger and stronger the longer he stood there. Hunter was willing to bet that if he bent down he would be able to see streams of fluids running down her legs.
But Hunter did none of that. He smiled at her which she mirrored back in her awkward yet amazingly cute, sexy smile that caused his dick to slowly regain life.
“I guess you’re taking me to my next session,” said Hunter as he broke the silence between them. Honestly, it sounded so dumb and he knew it did as soon as he opened his mouth. Of course she was taking him!
“Sorry Master, but everyone else is busy,” said Wallflower, looking away after she finished speaking while running a hand through her hair. Quickly realizing his mistake, Hunter reached forward to take her hand. The sub gasped a little as her head shot forward, looking at him with wide eyes. Wallflower then took a small step forward, drawing closer to Hunter while looking like her heart was going to explode.
“I don’t mind having you show me the way,” said Hunter as he pulled on her hand a little more, bringing her even closer. Soon her body was so close to his that her nipples were lightly brushing against his robe and chest. So close that he could feel her breath against his chin. “In fact, I’m glad you are.”
“Y-You are?” stammered Wallflower to which Hunter nodded. “Are you going to ask me to participate with the others? B-Because I can get changed really quickly i-if that’s the case. I may not be as good as the others but I p-promise I’ll do my best!” Smiling, Hunter’s hand left the embrace of hers to move up the sub’s arm and didn’t stop until it cupped her cheek. From there, Wallflower began to nuzzle within his embrace while looking into Hunter’s eyes with all her love and affection. Yes, she wanted this very badly. And if Hunter said that he didn’t want to see Wallflower in the next scene he would have been lying to himself. However…
“I’m sure you would,” said Hunter’ speaking in the huskiest voice he could. “However, I have something different in mind.” At first, a dejected look appeared on Wallflower’s face which she tried to hide by looking down. Yet Hunter managed to move his hand under her chin just in time to bring it back up. “It is my desire for you to remain by my side for the rest of the night. If that is alright with you.”
Wallflower swallowed loudly as her eyes brightened. “Yes, of course Master,” she gasped.
“Good,” said Hunter with a nod, bringing his hand up and using a finger to trace her soft lips. His other hand reached downward to take hold of her soft ass, giving it a squeeze which caused Wallflower to gasp. “There will be some rules for you to follow. Once the scene begins, you are to remain seated while exposing your sex for all to see it. You shall not move or speak without my permission. You are not allowed to pleasure yourself in any manner. Can you do this slave?” Slowly, Hunter’s finger moved from her lips heading downward where he lightly traced her neck followed by her breasts and ending on her rock hard nipple.
“Yes master,” she managed to breath.
“Good, then let us go,” said Hunter as he removed his touch. At this Wallflower jerked as if the sudden loss of his touch was akin to seeing a rattlesnake. But she quickly composed herself, smiling in that awkward yet adorable manner that he loved so much before escorting him down the hall and back into the parlor.
Only things had changed somewhat since he had last been in here. The lighting had been dimmed so much that the light of the fire was now the dominant source. Yet Hunter could still easily see that Sunset’s cage was no longer in the room and all the furniture was now pressed against the walls leaving the floor more open. A large rug had been moved into the middle of the room with a large stack of red velvet pillows laid at its center. It took but a moment to see that the pillows were stacked in such a way that reminded Hunter of a recliner which faced the fire. Light string music was playing from somewhere which brought to mid images of palaces in Arabian Nights.
Now Hunter led the way, walking past Wallflower towards the pillow throne where he promptly sat. As he maneuvered his body so that he was in the proper position, laying almost completely down with his back slightly elevated in a comfortable position. The pillows felt amazingly soft, almost like clouds. With the warmth of the fire so close to him along with the coverings of his robe, Hunter felt he could have drifted off to sleep if he hadn’t been so excited about what was to happen. Movement at Hunter’s right caught his attention, his head turning to see Wallflower crawling on the floor. When she was next to the pile of pillows she did as she had been commanded, moving into a sitting position while leaning back and using her arms for support. At the same time she spread her legs as far as they could comfortably go, leaving her sex completely exposed.
Once they had both been seated, the music stopped suddenly before being replaced with a similar yet more quickly paced tune. As the first few notes flowed through the room three figures approached from the left seemingly out of nowhere to stand between Hunter and the roaring fireplace. As they were now, the three were like dark silhouettes as they posed before him. The ones on the sides had their hands outstretched in a sort of ‘C’ like formation while the one in the middle had her arms raised. Then, the lights began to brighten just enough so that Hunter could make them out clearly without hurting his eyes to reveal Twilight, Applejack, and Rainbow Dash.
Hunter licked his lips as he burned the sight of the three into his memory. Rainbow had a single purple bow in her hair while purple and red ribbons decorated her body, ending with bows at the girl’s feet. But now there was a red see-through veil covering the girl’s face which made the bedroom eyes she was giving him look all the more alluring. To add to that, long strands of silk were attached to both of her wrist cuffs, red on one side and purple on the other. A sash had been placed around her waist with small bells attached to it that matched the bells clamped onto the nipples of her A-cup breasts. Out of all of them, she stood the most confident and proud of her appearance.
To the right of her was Twilight, looking at him with confident eyes as well. A see-through veil also covered her lower face, only this one was a dark purple and she was still wearing her glasses. Her dark purple Santa coat had been switched for a see-through version of it with white fluff around the outline. The coat, or should he say top, was left open allowing Hunter to see she was still wearing the red and yellow ribbons decorated her body with a red ribbon running in-between her cunt lips. Nor had she moved the large red bow that was nestled between her own large C-cups. As he looked at those shapely mounds, he realized that he had been quick to judge. When he had first seen her in the nude he had thought that her nipples were the largest and hardest in the room. Well, when he thought that he had been right since Sunset had yet to take off her coat. But now, after experiencing the taste and texture of the fire haired girl’s tits, Twilight’s was the second largest. The teen also took note that strands of purple see-through fabric were also attached to Twilight’s cuffs.
To the left of Rainbow was Applejack whose body seemed stiffer than the other two. Like Twilight, Applejack had replaced her more traditional green Santa coat for a see-through version of it while losing the hat. She did, however, keep the long green stockings that went all the way up to her thigh before ending in white fuzz. The coat was open to show off her own impressive large C-cup breasts as well as the yellow and red ribbons criss-crossed her body. Her face was covered by a green see-through veil and, at the end of her long braided hair, was some mistletoe. But even with the veil on as well as the low lights, Hunter could see the blush upon her freckled cheeks as well as the look her eyes were giving him. She was nervous, but determined to at least try to step out of her comfort zone.
As he finished taking in the sight of the holiday themed belly dancers/harem girls, Hunter gave them a nod before gesturing with his hand for them to begin.
At once the three began to move, dancing mostly in tune with the music. Hunter’s attention was set on Twilight’s first for there was an interesting rumor going around both the school and the Society. If he only listened to the one told around the hallways of Canterlot High, it was that Twilight had been taking belly dancing lessons from Principal Cadence and Vice-Principal Luna. While this was mostly the same as the rumor whispered around within the Society, the key difference was that her lessons didn’t end when the class did, rather the three would bring the passion they displayed on the dance floor into the bedroom.
Twilight did not disappoint him in the slightest, bringing her arms up into the air as her hips rolled about in a controlled and extremely sexy manner. As her arms lowered down, she extended a foot as far as it could go while turning her body to the side. Instead of moving forward Twilight began to slide it on back while gyrating that one side of her hip. This was then repeated with her other side before she stood to face him, wiggling her body in a motion that reminded him of a snake while looking at Hunter with a lust fueled eyes. As Hunter began to lick his lips, Twilight turned around to show off her naked ass as it began to shake from side to side. Her arms lifted up to shoulder height as she continued to slowly shake her ass for Hunter’s delight, occasionally adding in a roll before bending her legs.
As delightful as it was to watch, Hunter’s eyes moved away from Twilight’s plump ass to watch the other two. Rainbow seemed to be doing her best to imitate Twilight, however her movements were too fast and jerky compared to Twilight’s slow yet controlled and fluid motions. One time the rainbow haired girl stomped her foot on the ground so hard that Hunter wondered if she thought she was at a rock concert. Still, it was a sight to behold in its own right. With every shake of her hips, the bells around Rainbow’s waist sang through the air and the ones clamped to her nipples danced their own dance. Even seeing Rainbow showing off her smaller, firmer ass as it rolled about was enticing for it was shown with a great amount of pride.
Applejack, however, was having a hard time. It seemed that AJ’s dancing skills were limited to that of a hoedown which she was doing her best to modify on the spot. Her footsteps were the heaviest of them all as she bounced there, moving backwards and forwards before doing a brief spin. And when she shook her ass it was with all the skill one would expect from a pole dancer. Not that it was not enjoyable in its own right and Hunter did enjoy watching as Applejack’s braid briefly wrapped around her as she finished her twirls. Or how her breasts bounced with every step in just the right way. Hunter also noticed something else, how Applejack’s eyes kept glancing over at Rainbow who, in turn, would glance back for only a moment while smiling with superiority. Perhaps they had one of their famous wagers going on.
As the dancing continued, the girls began to incorporate each other into their dance steps. Twilight turned to face Rainbow who had her back facing Twilight. As Rainbow was rolling her hips and her shoulder, she began to lean backward to the point where Hunter thought she was going to fall backward! Somehow Rainbow managed to hold that pose as Twilight bent down so that she was directly over Rainbow. As they were, their mouths were so close to the others nether regions that they were most likely breathing on the other’s exposed slit! Slowly the two moved, Twilight’s nipples sliding across Rainbow’s body until they separated. Once she was standing, Rainbow spun around and moved so she was standing behind Applejack. No doubt using Rainbow’s hand as a guide, the two rotated their hips in something really close to unison before Applejack was passed over to Twilight. The farmer girl and the mad scientist teen grabbed the cloth from the other’s cuff before twirling around.
From there, things became more personal as the three danced while their bodies began to gleam with sweat. As Twilight raised her hands above her head again, Applejack and Rainbow brought their hands to the purple teen’s body as she began to wiggle about. Only now Twilight’s eyes were closed as the two began to caress her body, hands running all the way down to her legs. Then when Twilight turned around to wiggle her rump again, the two other dancers got down onto one knee and brought their faces as close as they could to it. When Twilight had finished and turned around, other girls rolled back before springing to their feet. There Rainbow moved to the center finding Twilight and Applejack wrapping their arms around her as the multi haired girl’s hips shook. Eagerly, Hunter watched as their hands traveled down Rainbow’s stomach and only stopped with their were close to her folds. Rainbow began to slow down now, her cheeks bright red, and then let out a whimper as the other two parted from her. Applejack now took the lead, moving to Twilight while doing her best to dance in rhythm, pulled her in, moved the veils out of the way…and kissed her deeply. Hunter’s eyes widened as Twilight’s hands shot to the farm girl’s waist, keeping her close as Twilight’s hips rolled against AJ’s. When they released, Applejack spun around to grab Rainbow, roughly pulling her close and repeating the kiss. Rainbow’s hands went straight to AJ’s ass which she gave a playful smack.
By this point, the music was beginning to wind down as its pace began to slacken. This signaled the three to approach Hunter, rolling their hips the entire time while their arms caressed their own bodies. Once they reached the threshold of the pillow recliner the three got on their knees, arms shooting high in the air as they did so with their heads looking up towards the ceiling. Then, when that final note was played, they lowered their bodies to bow in submission.
Seconds ticked by as Hunter sat there, positioning himself so that his head rested on his fist while he watched them pant slightly but never moving out of that bow. He knew what they were waiting for. To voice his approval or disapproval. To order them to dance for him again. To pleasure him. To do anything. They waited on him, their Master for this one night, as was proper. And he would make them wait for as long as he saw fit.
So, before he spoke, Hunter’s gaze fell upon Wallflower. She too had not moved at all from that spot. But he could see something in her eyes, a hint of jealousy. Perhaps she longed to be one of them, trying her best to show that she could become a desert lotus just for Hunter. Or maybe she just wanted the attention the three were getting, even if she had to share it.
Smiling slightly, Hunter’s attention returned to the three bowing subs before speaking. “Raise your heads,” he said in a commanding voice, doing his best to make it sound booming. Slowly, the three did as commanded, looking upon Hunter with hopeful expressions. “All three of you have pleased me greatly. As such I shall bestow upon all of you a fitting reward.”
“Thank you Master,” said the three in almost perfect unison, Hunter able to pick out Applejack’s southern slag while Rainbow spoke a little faster than the other two. All three of them were smiling behind their veils with pride.
“Yet,” said Hunter with a smile of his own, his words causing their expressions to falter slightly. “One has pleased me more than the others. You two,” Hunter gestured to Rainbow and Applejack, “did your best. But it is clear that neither of you are nearly as skilled in the art of the dance. Be thankful to your Master, for I shall bestow a reward for such efforts, allowing you both to worship at my feet for the time being. From there we shall see who will receive the honor of being pleasured by myself second. And as for you,” Hunter turned his attention to Twilight, “great pleasure awaits you first. But before that, I wish to see you dance again while these two worship.”
“Yes Master!” said Twilight excitedly, jumping to her feet so fast that her glasses nearly came off.
From there, the session took its next turn. Twilight bent over while stretching out her arms before taking several long steps back. At the same time, both Rainbow and Applejack crawled on all fours as they drew closer to Hunter’s feet. Hunter watched them as they approached, pausing to glance at each other for a brief moment before turning to his toes and kissing them. The teen almost laughed at the sight, opening his robe completely as the music began once more.
Twilight began to straighten herself, bringing her hands close to her belly as her feet moved in sync to the music. She took a small forward, rotating her wrists as her hips sashayed back and forth. Arms rising upwards to her breasts, Twilight began kneading them in front of Hunter as her entire body began to sway. Twilight began to bend her knees a little, sinking as she squeezed her breasts to put on a hypnotizing show. When she bent down Twilight would squeeze the right milk holster while her hip would sway left. Then, when she was about to come up, she would kiss the opposite breast before rising back up and swaying to the right side. Over and over again she danced like this, sometimes even taking a step backwards or forwards while moaning with half lidded eyes. After doing this several times she released her breasts so that her hands could travel up past her head. There Twilight brought her wrists together, seeming to make them spin around and around as her hips rolled about. When she did this, her hips would jut out towards Hunter a little more forcefully than in any other direction and Twilight would moan as she did this.
Meanwhile, Applejack and Rainbow had already begun to worship Hunter’s feet. Neither of them said a word as their tongues ran across the surface of his soles while appearing to be in a dream like state. Every once in a while, Rainbow would try to take it up a notch and take one of Hunter’s toes in her mouth where she sucked on it as if it were a tiny dick before releasing it with a satisfied sigh. And to be honest…it wasn’t really all that exciting for Hunter. He had seen other doms making their subs do this very thing and they seemed to get off on it, but for him not so much. He supposed it was degrading to these two strong mares, but to him, it felt the same as when a dog would lick his feet as a child. So it fit the scene well, but he wished there could be more.
Perhaps Applejack noticed something when he gave the two a sparing look, seeing that less that satisfied look in his eyes. As if to rectify this, the country girl repositioned her body so that her face was directly over his toes. Lightly, she began to lick them while taking her melons with both hands and pressing them against his foot. Hunter could just slightly feel her softness as her jugs moved up and down as if she were giving him a boob job. It was a decent effort, however once again it did little for him as he could just barely feel her softness. Heck he felt the ribbons still on her body more than anything else. Yet he could not deny that this sub was giving it her all and was putting everything at her disposal to work. This, if nothing else, pleased Hunter greatly.
Rainbow, however, could not do this with her body. All she could do to compete with Applejack was to lick harder, longer. To take each toe into her mouth and hum, sending vibrations into his foot that didn’t feel half bad.
A loud smack brought Hunter’s attention back to Twilight, seeing her hips rolling as she turned to her side and one hand near a reddening ass. Her skin was glistening with sweat now, hair looking slightly damp around her brow as she put all her efforts into this dance. With the fire still burning high behind her, Hunter’s mind brought forth the idea of a pagan ritual to a goddess of birth. As a long drum roll began to play, Twilight bent backwards in an arch like fashion while her hands went back to cup her breasts. She stayed like this for longer than Hunter thought possible, almost growing worried that she might fall backwards! Then, there was a sudden deeper note to the drums and Twilight, amazingly, thrusted her hips. Her body shook followed by a lewd moan, making it seem like she was being fucked by some invisible force. More of these deeper drum beats followed and Twilight responded to them with a hip thrust and a moan. When the strings returned, she managed to spin around sending the fabric tied to her cuffs in the air before she stopped and placed her hands on her hips. Seductively she approached Hunter, sashaying more and more to the rhythm of the music.
Hunter did not wait for the music to stop, instead beckoning all three girls to come closer. Twilight fell down to her hands and knees, moving up Hunter’s body alongside Applejack and Rainbow. Hungry gazes looked back into his own and they only stopped when they reached his hardened cock.
“Taste it,” ordered Hunter. “Make it good and wet.” None of them needed to be told anymore as three tongues met at the tip of his dick. All three lashed about, flicking the head to coat it with their saliva as they let out a trio of lust filled moans. Hunter did his best to look unphased by this, resting his head on his fist as he watched their slimy tongue caress his cockflesh while also caressing each other. Twilight was in the middle, lapping up the precum while the other two remained on her sides. Then, Twilight’s tongue went to the side where it locked on with Rainbow’s resulting in the two muscles wrestling with each other. Over and over, the two tongues rolled around while Applejack moved up to get a taste of precum. As if sensing her territory was in danger, Twilight pulled her tongue away from Rainbow’s to make contact with her farmer friend. Moans began louder as the two tongues tussled, the lips of the pair coming close again.
A slight whimper drew Hunter’s attention away for the briefest of moments. Wallflower was watching the three, her cunt dripping madly. She was rocking herself slightly, nudging her hip upwards in a wanting fashion. Hunter didn’t need to look in her eyes, for her body told him how turned on she was…as well as how much she wanted to join them. It was only his order to remain where she was that kept her from begging
Turning his attention back to the three wetting his pleasure staff, Hunter reached out with a hand to touch Twilight’s cheek. “Come closer,” he ordered. Twilight nodded, crawling a little closer to Hunter while raising her body up a little. It looked as if Twilight was presenting her breasts to him, positioning them so that Hunter’s cock was touching their sides without letting it enter her valley. All he needed was to thrust up and her would he in there, ready to order to her give him a titty fuck. But that’s not what Hunter did. Instead, he reached out for the ribbons covering her body and roughly tore them off earning a delighted gasp from Twilight. Without a care, Hunter took what he could and tossed them behind him while the rest fell onto his body.
“Turn around, ass facing me,” he said as he looked Twilight in the eyes. A sultry smile appeared on the nerd’s face as she stood up before taking a few steps backwards. With the music still playing in the background, Twilight began to gyrate her hips as she lowered herself downward to eventually sliding her slightly salty flesh onto Hunter’s body, her face in front of his cock while her cunny was right in his face! The scent of musk and pure arousal greeted Hunter’s nose without needing to inhale deeply. He could see just how drenched this needy sub was and could feel her juices as they began to fall onto his chest.
Hunter offered her no foreplay, only ramming his tongue deep inside her horny hole. Twilight let out a needy cry, her ass wiggling a little as Hunter buried his tongue as deep as it could go. Juices poured onto his tongue, bringing with them the taste that reminded him of something sweet. Her folds moved in on the invader as it felt its way around, feeling every bit of Twilight’s inner walls and mapping out its textures.
As Hunter drank more and more of Twilight’s nectar, the three girls were busy pleasing him. Twilight now had her mouth around the head, sucking on it lightly the way a child sucks on a lollipop. As her tongue circled around the head to take in more of his salty cum, Applejack and Rainbow Dash worked on his shaft. Hunter could feel Applejack licking his length of it, her tongue doing a figure eight against his skin while her shapely breasts rubbed against his skin. And while he couldn’t see her, Hunter could hear AJ’s gasping and moaning while straddling his leg which soon became wet with the farmer girl’s fluids. Rainbow was on the other slide, occasionally rubbing her nose against Hunter’s shaft as she licked him. Once or twice he could feel her tongue sliding over to meet with Applejack’s, the two making slicking noises while moaning. But after a while, Rainbow must have decided to bring her attention downward for tongue descended and did not stop until it reached his balls. There she licked and suckled on them, cooing and moaning brief praise on their taste while her hips shook slightly.
How long was Hunter there, eating out Twilight as the only sounds in the room were wet noises of the three girls on top of him mixing with the background music? He did not know. All Hunter knew was that he was drowning in a sea of flesh, warm bodies lavishing him with their devotion. But he knew he had to break for the surface sooner or later. He had to maintain control! So Hunter mustered his will to pull his face away from Twilight birthing hole.
“It’s time,” he growled, feeling that the area around his mouth was covered in Twilight’s juices. At once, the three girls stopped what they were doing. Applejack and Rainbow reluctantly moved over to the sides while Twilight stood. “Face me,” Hunter ordered. “I want to watch your face as you impale yourself to my pleasure rod. To see the true you, a needy slut, brought forth by your own actions as you willingly surrender yourself to your Master. To watch as all traces of rational thought leave you, revealing what you really are: a drooling, horny slut!” Twilight turned to face him, a small look of surprise on her features which soon vanished being replaced by a more sly one.
Twilight turned around slowly, rolling her shoulder as she did so while giving Hunter a smoldering look. Now facing him, Twilight brought her palms together as she began to lower herself onto the object of her impalement. The music was still playing and Twilight was still dancing in a fashion, for as she lowered herself, her hips shot out from side to side, sometimes twice on the same side, all in an effort to follow the rhythm of the music. As she got closer, Applejack and Rainbow reached out to help position the rod of flesh. When her purple cunny made the briefest of contact, she continued to sway there on bent knees for a little bit, letting the tip of the head brush against her lower lips and painting it with her juices.
Then, after a short bit, Twilight finally began to surrender. She lowered herself just a bit, looking like she was squatting, so that her tunnel took in the entirety of the head. Like this she could continue to roll her hips, thrusting them in front of her without hurting her dom for the evening. Her hands moved to cup her breasts, playing with them to the tune of the music. When the music called for it, Twilight would jiggle her twin mounds while other times she would squeeze them or pinch the nipples. What’s more, Hunter felt his eyes widen almost beyond his control as he felt how skilled her inner walls were. As soft and wet as they were, Twilight’s dancing must have given her a decent amount of control for they squeezed portions of his cock before letting go and moving to another spot.
As Twilight continued her cock dance, Rainbow had moved back to licking his balls. He could see her between Twilight’s bent legs, bent down with her ass raised upwards as she licked him. She cooed and moaned with every stroke, wiggling her rear so that the bells still on her jiggled their tune. Once or twice, Twilight’s rump would press against Rainbow’s hair earning a slight noise of annoyance that vibrated against Hunter’s ball skin.
Slowly, Twilight lowered herself down a bit more so that half of Hunter’s shaft was now inside her. As her inner walls continued to massage him meat while her hips swayed and rocked, Hunter could feel Applejack’s tongue at work on another part of his body. The farmer girl had moved back down to his feet where she began to worship wholeheartedly. He fought to keep his toes from curling as she drenched them with her saliva, painting them using her tongue. Faster than he would have thought possible his toes had become drenched and Applejack began to move further down.
Still, the teen’s focus was mostly focused on the girl on his cock. While he had enjoyed seeing her on display like this, Hunter was beginning to feel like she had a little too much control. And so it was time to take some of it back. His hands reached for her hips, causing Twilight to gasp and pause as they made contact. She looked down at him and Hunter could see his cruel smirk reflected in her glasses before thrusting upwards, filling her completely.
In that moment, all of the control Twilight had demonstrated vanished on the spot. The girl’s head was thrown back as far as it could go with her looking straight up at the ceiling while her hands found their way onto Hunter’s chest. Her legs began to shake, her hips becoming locked to Hunter’s as he lowered them back down to the recliner of pillows. Twilight’s inner walls quivered uncontrollably in a spasmodic manner as if they were unsure what to do. He could see her nipples becoming harder as the rest of her body seemed to shake. Hunter watched as she sat there, now fully impaled on his cock, breathing deeply enough so that her mounds shook with every exhale. Then, slowly, her head began to roll back to look at him. Oh what a sight it was for all traces of the normally super intelligent Twilight had vanished and was replaced by something far more primal. Her eyes were upturned slightly with tears threatening to form and her tongue was hanging out a bit, allowing drool to run down her face before dripping off her chin. Like this, she appeared no better than a dumb animal waiting for a command.
So, Hunter gave her one.
“Keep moving!” he barked, slapping her ass so hard that the sound echoed through the room while Twilight’s head shot back again. Twilight gave an unintelligent reply that Hunter could not make head or tails of, but she began to move all the same. No longer were these the rolling hip motions of the dancer she had been but that of a needy, horny slut who needed her fix. She bounced wildly as her hair and breasts flopped about. Sweat was rapidly forming on her body, beginning to drench her hair while rolling down into her eyes. Speaking of which her eyes still in a daze and tongue hanging out, appearing like her mind had been completely and utterly wrecked.
And knowing that he had been the one to do that excited Hunter to no end. He could feel his meat hardening more than ever as Twilight’s greedy cunt continued to quiver around it. He felt like parts of it were beginning to regain their senses, but not to the level they had been. Now, instead of the massage like motions it had been giving, her inner walls were clamping down hard against his pole. Its only purpose was to get him to fill its passage with his cum which it craved madly.
Soon, Hunter found that Twilight wasn’t the only one he was fucking at that moment. Out of the corner of his eye, Hunter noticed Applejack had stood up ceasing the worship of his feet. Quickly she turned so that Hunter could get a side view of her profile before slowly beginning to squat down with her cunt lined up with his now well lubricated toes. The teen boy let out a gasp as he felt him enter into Applejack, feeling her walls stretch and strain as his foot entered her! He could feel her juices rushing down the soles while her head was thrown backwards, hands rushing to her breasts as AJ let out a primal cry of delight of having her sex stretched so much! More and more she lowered herself until half of his foot was inside her before she finally stopped, letting out another lewd moan as she swayed there. But she stayed like this for only a moment, giving her body time to adjust before she began to lift herself off her own object of impalement in order to fuck him.
“Master!” cried Applejack, her delicious breasts bouncing along with her. “Ah hope ya like this. Been needin’ ya real bad all night! Ever since the bath, ah been wantin’ ta feel ya. Needin’ ya ta fill me. This horny farm slut don’t care none what ya put into me as long as it’s part of ya! Please, please Master fuck me real good real soon.”
“Hey, that’s no fair!” cried Rainbow. Hunter could feel the athletic girl scramble around him, eager to get to his other foot where she began to lick.
Twilight was now beginning to sway as she continued to thrust about on Hunter, drawing his attention back to her. Forward and backward her upper body moved, looking like she could topple down at any moment with her glasses on in a crooked fashion. Hunter could see that her eyes were unfocused, clouded by lust and pleasure as the only two things that mattered to her at this moment. As if her life depended upon reaching this orgasm while making sure her master was pleased. Feeling his orgasm approaching, Hunter reacted quickly by grabbing both of her wrists and pulling her down so that their sweaty chests were pressed together. He then let go of her, only to then move his hands towards her ass where he spread those cheeks before giving her a rapid series of thrusts.
This had done it for both of them. Once again that night, Hunter felt his seed shooting deep into a velvety passageway until it hit the entrance to her womb resulting in another spasm across Twilight’s body. Several times in a row Hunter grunted as more and more cum filled the purple slut’s hole as she let out needy cries, her fingers curling against his chest as her fluids filled her passage as well. Her head lay pressed against Hunter’s chest as he finished unloading into her, Twilight’s tongue lapping at the salty sweat and leaving a small puddle of drool there.
As Wallflower let out another whimper at this sight, Hunter pushed Twilight off of him before beginning to move his feet. This prompted Applejack to cease in mid bounce and Rainbow to stop mid lick. Together they backed up as Hunter stood, looking at both of them with uncaring eyes. With the speed of a striking snake, Hunter’s hand reached out to grab Applejack by the hair. She orange skinned girl gave him no resistance as he tugged her forward, shoving her onto the recliner back first. Nor did she show any sign of resistance as Hunter straddled her stomach and placed his still hard cock, slick with his and Twilight’s sexual fluids, between her mounds. She only smiled as she looked up expectantly at Hunter, her eyes dotted with hearts once again.
While Hunter straddled her, he began to take in the feel of Applejack’s breasts. As he gave them a squeeze, he found that they were the firmest he had felt all night! While the other girls had been comparable to water balloons, these fine orbs reminded him of one of those stress balls that you squeezed. No doubt a result of all her hard work in the fields along with a very active lifestyle. And, of course, by no means a negative thing! They were still nice to hold on and they fit her well, not making her feel delicate in the slightest. If anything, Hunter thought they made her even more attractive!
“Very nice,” breathed Hunter as he gave the twin mounds another squeeze, the palms of his hands over the girl’s nipples.
“Glad they please ya Master,” replied Applejack whose glance shifted from Hunter’s face to the cannon pointed directly at her. She licked her lips as she stared at the head, watching as small bits of cum slipped out.
“They shall indeed,” was all Hunter said before he pressed them together, wrapping his cock between the milk flesh. No other words were said, only Applejack’s squeals of delight as Hunter began to thrust his cock forwards and back to fuck her chest. His hands squeezed randomly, applying pressure to her mounds as he felt her nipples grow harder as he felt the friction begin to build ever slightly. His cock felt so warm pressed against her body, warmth that traveled down into his core to stir things up even more.
Pressing on, Hunter watched as AJ who was not content to just lie there. She leaned her head forward as much as she could, mouth open and tongue hanging out with her eyes fixed on the trouser snake popping out between her girls. Every once in a while, she would get to taste the head with her tongue as it slammed into it. Or there would be those brief moments where it would go just a little bit further, entering her mouth where she would quickly close it so that her lips wrapped around the head before it left with a popping noise. All the while the famer girl panted wildly, hoping for her next taste or her next chance to please her Master.
A hand touched Hunter’s leg. “Come on Master,” came Rainbow’s cry. Briefly he looked to the side to see Rainbow one her belly, reaching out for him with pleading eyes. “Don’t leave me out in the cold.” Hunter felt like telling her to wait her turn, that he was busy right now. However, one of the key factors when having multiple partners was not to let one or more feel forgotten. That a good dom managed to keep them all feeling involved in some manner. So far he had gotten lucky with the two of them continuing to lick him and more. But that wouldn’t do forever. He had to think of something and quick!
“Stand in front of me!” Hunter ordered. Rainbow’s eyes widened before she jumped to her feet, bells jingling as she did. Her feet flew so that she was soon standing over Applejack’s face, her cunny positioned right in front of Hunter’s face. Not wanting to stop pleasuring himself between Applejack’s breasts, Hunter leaned forward to grab the ribbons on Rainbow’s body with his teeth. He tugged on them, almost in the same manner as a dog, before ripping them off allowing them to fall to the ground. “Spread those lips and keep them that way! No cumming unless I say you can. Fail, and all you get are leftovers! Understand?!”
Rainbow gulped at that. “Yes Master,” she said while her hands reached down to spread her lower lips enough for Hunter to see the pink walls. Without a second thought, Hunter lunged his head forward so that his lips met those dripping folds while his tongue dove in.
Hunter’s first impression of Rainbow’s secret passage was that it was tight. Tighter than anything he had ever felt before in his life, the walls pressing hard against his tongue forcing him to put four times the effort it normally took to slide his tongue deep inside. Maybe it was because of her lean, athletic body coupled with the way she was always doing some sport. Or maybe it was because of the way she was standing right now in this moment. Later on, he would be sure to toy with her a bit more to find out. But for now, Hunter’s focus was on her taste which was definitely not skittles related at all. No, instead of a rainbow of flavors he found that she was a little musky as well as reminding him of the air after a heavy storm. Definitely not a bad taste.
Rainbow’s cries began to match Applejack’s as Hunter’s tongue continued to lash about, taking in more of the sub’s juices. Hunter could hear the sound of bells moving more and more as his face jerked from left to right so that he could dig a little deeper. He could also feel Rainbow’s hands fighting to stay where they were, no doubt wanting to grab his head while her fingers ran through his hair. She fought that off, however, while her cries became slightly muffled as if biting her lower lip. What’s more, Hunter could feel her legs beginning to tremble causing her body to shake.
Hunter could feel his orgasm approaching once again. However, rather than plaster his seed across Applejack’s face, he instead pulled away from both girls which earned him moans of disappointment. On his knees, Hunter waddled backwards until he was past Applejack’s legs. Grabbing her by the ankles, the teen lifted those powerful legs up and as far apart as he could while also near bending AJ over.
“Rainbow, sit on Applejack’s face so she can have a drink,” said Hunter as he lowered his own face close to AJ’s snatch. “I think she could use one.” A smile crept over Hunter’s features as Rainbow did as commanded with daring speed, bringing her slit right over her friend’s lips. As soon as contact was made, Applejack’s tongue launched out to begin digging into her blue friend. Rainbow began to moan loudly as she began to hug herself, the bells on her body beginning to jingle once again as she began to hump her friend’s mouth.
As for Hunter, he began to dig into Applejack’s cunt to get a direct taste starting with her outer lips which he gave the lightest nipples and licks. It came as no surprise to find that she did taste like apples, reminding him of honeycrisps with their light flavor. Over and over, he licked her there while feeling her hips wiggle about and listening to her muffled moans. More than once Hunter felt her legs try to straighten, their strength almost overpowering Hunter’s hold and sending him flying backward! It was only with luck that he managed to nip parts of her labia in time to weaken her, making her moan right into Rainbow’s. As he worked he could see her fluids running downward, causing her tight backdoor hole to glisten slightly.
It was at that moment that Twilight rejoined the fray in a way Hunter never expected. He had managed to notice her for a moment, crawling on all fours like some sort of animal. Her glasses were still crooked as she looked like she was going to topple over with every hurried movement she took! But Hunter said nothing about this as he continued to drink from Applejack, curious to see what she would do. He could feel her moving behind him, displacing the many pillows as she did so before spreading his ass cheeks with her hands before diving in to taste his own ass! Hunter felt his eyes shoot open as he felt her tongue pressed around his own backdoor for the first time, unable to stop a moan from escaping his lips. He had never had anyone give him a rimjib before. Nor had he ever even considered suggesting it before. Now that he was getting one he had to admit to himself that while strange it felt really, really good. And he was glad that he had taken that bath when he first got here or else this might have felt gross.
“Master, does this feel good?” breathed Twilight before she began to shake her head as if trying to get a little deeper, horny growls filling the air as she did so. “Oh Master, you taste so wonderful! Let me please you!”
For some time, the four of them remained linked like this. Rainbow Dash’s body shook as she withered about from the lapping Applejack was giving her. Applejack’s hips wiggled about, no doubt fighting the orgasm that was slowly approaching her as Hunter ate her out. Twilight feasted on Hunter’s backdoor, lapping at it loudly as she made the wildest, most feral noises possible that were mixed in with the sounds of Rainbow’s bells. The only other noise in the room came from Wallflower who remained where she had been told to stay, whimpering as she watched and sniffling slightly.
Finally, Hunter pushed himself back, knocking Twilight down. But he didn’t care, instead focusing on lowering Applejack’s hips downward. Once they were lowered, he reached out to grab one the bells clamped to Rainbow’s breast and pulled on it causing her to yelp. Again he tugged, moving his arm over to the side where she eventually followed. He could see the reddening on her breast, briefly tainting her blue skin as she knelt beside him. Once she was in place, Hunter smirked as he released the bell only to shove her backwards, his hand pressing against that space between her mammaries. Rainbow fell backwards, harmlessly landing on the pillows as a look of understanding appeared on her face. Now she was next to Applejack, spreading her own legs to invite her master for the evening.
This was an offer that Hunter declined as he lined his cock with Applejack’s anus. With a grunt, he began to push in, feeling her walls tense while fighting to keep him out. Yet while her defenses put up a good fight, Hunter’s fleshy battering ram of a cock pushed forward so that the end entered her. At once, Applejack let out a howl as her fists slammed on the pillows besides her. Though tears began to form around her eyes, there was a smile on her face as she began to breathe in so deeply that her breasts began to bounce. Her passageway clamped around tight as Hunter slowly began to invade her anal territory, claiming more space as he leaned forward. Bits of fluids flicked out of her cunt as if she were having mini orgasms the deeper he went, their fluids running down all the way to drench his cock and balls.
As he moved deeper inside the farm girl, he glanced over at Rainbow to see that she was watching them. Her hands were holding on to each other right above her stomach, looking like they wanted to play with her body. To launch themselves to one of her tiny breasts and the other to her pussy so that she could get off properly to the sight of seeing her friend getting fucked in the ass right next to her. Oh what a dirty girl Rainbow was. Grinning, Hunter reached out with one of his hands towards Rainbow’s dripping hole. Though still very tight, he managed to shove two fingers inside causing Rainbow to throw her head back as far as she could.
By the time Hunter was halfway inside AJ, he had begun to lean forward so far that his lips kissed her nipple. “I hope you enjoy this Applejack,” he breathed onto her nipple, earning a throaty groan from the girl. “Consider it a reward for all your hard work today. Feeding me in the bathroom and dancing your best. Pleasing me with your tongue and dirty cunt. A hard working slut like yourself deserves pleasuring to its fullest.” With his hand in place and cock in a descent position, Hunter began in earnest to fuck these two girls! His teeth latched on to the flesh before him, causing Applejack to cry out blissfully as his hips began to rocket. He began to pound that backdoor as hard as he could, with each forward thrust allowing him to get deeper inside of the orange gal.
“MASTER!” screamed Applejack, one of her hands reaching around Hunter to hug him close. Her legs instinctively wrapped around his ass were they locked together. “MASTER MASTER! So FUCKING GOOD! AH LOVE IT!” As she cried out, Hunter’s fingers working on Rainbow. The girl was thrashing about madly as his fingers pistoned deep inside of her. She cried out in wordless noises while her motions shook the bells. No doubt she had the look of ecstasy on her face, her eyes full of hearts as she stared at the ceiling.
“I bet you do you anal whore,” said Hunter through gritted teeth, still latched onto her nipple. He paused for a moment so that his tongue could lap at its tip before he continued. “You have a fine ass there slut. You really should use this asset more around the farm. Imagine it: people lined up around the block with you in a stockade. Fucking your asshole while milk is sucked out of these tits! You’ll never have to work another day at the mall!” Applejack didn’t respond to any of this, her anus loosening as he spoke. With one final thrust he found his entire shaft as now completely inside her, causing Applejack to be wracked with pure pleasure. Her arm twitched as it held onto him and her legs wobbled. Hunter looked up to see that a dumb, happy smile was now on her face. Her tongue wasn’t hanging out like with Twilight, nor were her eyes rolling back inside her head. But it looked like she was off in her own little dreamland. She then began to take in several deep breaths, her cheeks turning scarlet as her anus began to tighten more.
“Yesss,” she hissed. Smirking, Hunter began to go all out on her, fucking her ass as hard and fast as he could while his lips continued to suck on her tits. “So many people at mah farm, ready ta plow mah ass! Hmm. Could turn one of the cow stables into a stockade, fixed with a glass wall so them folks can watch me being milked! Ahhh, yeah. Having them watching me, tubes attached ta mah nipples as they suck milk out while a guest stretches mah ass. Maybe filming me or just takin’ pictures.”
As she spoke, Hunter could feel her ass beginning to clamp down harder as her cunt began to pour out more juices. He could also feel Twilight’s return to his ass, doing her best to keep pace with his thrusting hips as she licked his ass loudly. All of this was almost too much for Hunter to take. So, he removed his fingers from Rainbow to take a firmer hold on Applejack’s hips as he righted himself before the inevitable orgasm hit.
He didn’t have to wait long for after only a few more powerful strokes did he unleash another massive load. Hunter could feel it firing off like a rocket, her rear passageway trembling as his hot goo began to make its way deep inside her. A cry rang out from Applejack as she felt it, throwing her head back as far as she could, her expression becoming dizzy before beginning to pant madly. Then her limbs began to become limp, falling to the ground like trees in a forest.
Pushing himself away from Applejack, he turned to grab Twilight by the wrist and bring her forward. Now he could see her, the area around her mouth looking so wet that the light in the room easily reflected on it. Sweat gleamed off her body and her hair was a mess, so very damp that it clung to her scalp. Yet none of that dissuaded the hunger that was clear in her eyes as she looked at Hunter’s cock, a small bit of cum dripping from the tip. She licked her lips greedily as she sniffed the air around it.
“Is this little cock whore hungry?” asked Hunter, roughly grabbing Twilight’s chin and forcing her to look up at him. The nerdy girl nodded, a look of endless want in her eyes now as she tried to return her attention back to his cock. But Hunter wouldn’t have that. Instead, he forced her to look at Applejack and the drool of cum coming out of her fine ass. “I believe there is a more readily available source for you. If you lay down, I’m sure Applejack wouldn’t mind giving it to you.”
That was all Twilight needed to hear for in an instant the girl had rolled herself backwards onto the floor and lying there with her mouth open. As for Applejack, she managed to retain enough awareness to know what was going on. Slowly she rolled over before getting on all fours like a lowly dog before turning around, panting as she approached Twilight’s prone form. Her pace was slow as she seemed to struggle a little with the act of movement, swaying so much that Hunter thought she would fall over more than once. If he were honest with himself, Hunter didn’t know if they were just acting the part of his fantasy or if this was real, caused by a lust fueled frenzy.
As Applejack neared Twilight’s body, starting at the purple girl’s legs which she sniffed, Hunter went over to Rainbow. Said girl was lying there, not having moved since Hunter had removed his fingers. She too was breathing hard, but it looked more like she was trying to keep herself under control. Like she had just been on the edge of an orgasm for some time, fighting with herself so that she would not fall over the edge. With each breath, the bells on her chest would move but not enough to produce any noise which Hunter could hear. When he stood over her, Rainbow turned her eyes to him just in time to see his hand as it roughly grabbed her by her collar. There was no fight as Hunter pulled her up onto her knees and then turned back down so that she was on all fours, looking at her two friends as Applejack licked Twilight’s thighs.
“I know how you like it,” said Hunter as he lined his cock up with Rainbow’s slit. “Hard and fast!” Rainbow let out a howl as Hunter speared her, his cock forcing its way into her until nothing of his meat stick could be seen. In doing this, Hunter had to grit his teeth as Rainbow was tighter than he believed. If Rarity had been far too loose, Rainbow had the tightest little fuck hole he had ever had the pleasure of ruining! Her walls clamped around his cock so firmly that, despite being amazingly wet, was almost painful!
Once he was fully inside, Hunter did not give Rainbow anytime to adjust. He had, after all, given her the ‘hard’ so now here was the ‘fast’! He rapidly pulled out so that only the tip was left inside her cunt, helping to push him out when he suddenly slammed back into her. Hunter’s balls slapped against her cunt, mixing in with the sound of bells chiming in tune with his thrusts. Again and again, he fucked her hard as he could, watching as Rainbow’s clawed hands began to tear at the pillows around her. Several more cries were uttered , head shaking each time she did so with a number of profanities mixed in as well. But never once did she utter any of the safe words, allowing this to continue.
As Applejack began to crawl on top of Twilight, kissing the girl’s breasts, Hunter decided it was time to switch things up. He completely exited Rainbow with a pop and a high pitched whine from the Rainbow girl’s mouth before repositioning his cock to her back door. When she felt that, the sky blue girl’s body trembled and she looked behind her with her eyes full of fear as well as excitement. No protest was offered, no sound of begging for this not to happen was made, as Hunter pushed forward. Like her cunt, Rainbow’s anus had to be the tightest thing he had ever entered. Even more so than Moondancer’s when he had taken her anal virginity! The girl’s compact rear fought tooth and nail to keep him from pushing forward which made him want to do it all the more. As he claimed more ass space, Rainbow’s jaw had dropped and it looked for all the world that she was screaming her head off yet no sound was made. She was beyond that now, arms straining to keep her up.
Finally, Hunter’s cock was all the way in his balls slapping against her clit causing her voice to return. The musical cries of her pain flowed to his ears as tears began to run down her cheeks. Yet as Hunter pulled out, she did not ask him to wait or slow down. Instead she gritted her teeth while looking ahead at the sight of friends before her. By the time Hunter had made his first thrust inside her, Applejack was perched over Twilight allowing the bottom girl to suck at her nipples. A needy noise escaped Rainbow as Hunter began to move hard and fast, as if eager to make sure that this hole would forever remember the size and shape of his dick. To forever claim it as his own.
From there, Hunter pounded Rainbow without any mercy. His cock would thrust inside the girl’s ass for several long minutes before he would pull out and then move into her pussy. There he would fuck her just as senselessly until his dick was good and wet, returning to her ass to fuck her there. Slowly Rainbow’s cries of pain turned into squeals of delight, moaning like a whore as she begged for more. Her hoarse voice cried out over the sound of her bells, the twin ones attached to her breasts slapping away against her chest.
All the while Hunter was doing this, the two were treated to a show. Applejack’s fine ass was now over Twilight’s head as she squatted down. As the apple farmer grunted several times, over and over again, Twilight had her head lifted to lick around the area where her friend’s backdoor lay. While it was difficult to see, Hunter could manage to catch glimpses of Twilight’s tongue circling about before her head shook. No doubt trying to shove her tongue deep inside AJ. What he didn’t miss was that final grunt as cum began to plop out of Applejack’s anus and right into Twilight’s mouth. The brainiac lay there, mouth open as she took in large globs of white cum before closing her mouth, swishing it around, and blowing bubbles with his seed. After the eight drop, Applejack finally fell forward with her ass hanging in the air and panting. Not wanting to miss out on anything, Twilight turned upright as she swallowed all the cum she had collected before spreading Applejack’s cheeks and eating her ass out again.
“So hot!” gasped Rainbow, as Hunter pulled his cock out of her pussy and drove into her ass.
“I bet you want that,” whispered Hunter with a grin. Before she could respond, Hunter’s hand went for her leg and lifted it up making Rainbow’s form resemble that of a bitch about to take a pee. Still grinning, he called out. “Come on over and taste the rainbow!” Hunter flinched, realizing how lame of a command that was. But, thankfully, it didn’t sully the mood as Twilight let go of Applejack as the two crawled quickly over to them.
As Hunter continued to ram as hard as he could into Rainbow, Twilight and Applejack began to lick Rainbow’s bruised cunny. He could just see them licking Rainbow’s outer lips with all the care they could, drinking in the poor girl’s juices as they moaned in delight. Rainbow let out several cries, shaking her head and sending droplets of sweat everywhere as she felt her cunt being kissed. Bit by bit the two girls began to probe deeper into their friend’s hole, at the same time! As the two tongues massaged Rainbow’s vaginal walls, Hunter could feel her body trembling and her anal passage tightening faster than he thought possible. Before he could blow his load, Rainbow let out the most girly cry he had ever heard her make as her juices were launched into the faces of her friends. If this bothered them, they didn’t show it as they continued to lick Rainbow even after her body started to go limp.
Deciding this was it, Hunter pulled out of Rainbow and pushed her onto her friends. Quickly, Applejack and Twilight helped their friend into a sitting position before three sets of eyes looked up at the dom as he continued to beat his meat in front of them, pointing it at them as if it were a weapon. With a savage roar, another blast of cum was fired right in their faces, the first of which taking the form of a line that landed on all of their noses. The three let out cries of delight, but remained where they were as another load hit them, this time splashing on Twilight’s and Rainbow’s cheeks. Again and again, more cum was painted on their faces until it was dripping down their chest. It was only when Hunter’s hand released his slightly limp cock did the girls fall backwards, licking each other before their backs hit the floor.
With a sigh, Hunter turned to look at Wallflower. He could see there were tears in her eyes, tears of want as she remained where she had been ordered, waiting to join. Her own body was trembling, her lower limbs twitching with the desire to be filled. Her cheeks were rosy, but her eyes were fixed not on the three girls as they feasted on cum but on the dom before her.
Calmly he walked over to her, not bothering to grab his robe or anything at all. His attention fixed on the trembling sub. So far he had had his fun with seven of the hottest girls in the school and within the Society. But this one, he had saved for last. Now he could give her all of his attention, no distractions.
So, when he helped her to her feet, Hunter held her close so that he could feel her wetness against his skin. “Now,” he whispered into her ear, earning a gasp from her, “you will be mine for the rest of the night.”
At Hunter’s request, Wallflower led the way to a private room on the third floor, one of the rooms for Society guests when they planned on spending more than a few hours at the resort. Upon entering, Hunter saw that the room was surprisingly spacious, with dark hardwood flooring that was mostly covered up by an antique rug. The massive four post bed was not something he would call a king size bed, more like an Emperor size bed as it looked big enough for six people to sleep on comfortably with red blankets and matching curtains held open by tiebacks on the four posts. Also coming out of each post was a hook that looked like it was meant to be attached to a subs cuffs along with adjustable chains. How they managed to fit these in the bed posts, Hunter had no idea. Perhaps another thing brought in from Equestria. In front of the bed was another fireplace, the flames dancing on the wooden log, and above it was a black mantle which held a small antique clock in the middle. While the left side was bare, to the right of the clock was a large glass jug filled with ice water as well as two golden goblets whose handles took the form of naked women with ball gags in their mouths. Hanging on the walls were various paintings of doms in the act of punishing their subs. One painting had a dom in an old fashioned dress and her hair in a tight bun that reminded Hunter of an old time school teacher. Bent over the dom’s knee was a blue haired girl who looked oddly familiar, her ass reddening from the strikes of the crop in her mistress’ hand. Other similar paintings could be found hanging around the room, with some just showing subs on wooden horses with wax being dripped onto their naked flesh. Around the room were several large dressers, each one having carvings on each of the drawers. One, Hunter noticed, looked like a mouth with a ball gag in it while another looked like rope. Perhaps these held various items guests could use to have some fun here rather than heading straight to the Society.
Taking a breath, the completely nude teen walked in while Wallflower closed the door behind them, leaving them cut off from the rest of the house. Which was what Hunter wanted. Something private and intimate between the two of them. Sure, he had used Wallflower in the past when she was tied to a wall blindfolded or used her in the Cum Dumps. But during those times, others had been around meaning he could never take his time with her. And because she had always wished to be public use only, this might be his only chance to ever get something like this.
Another breath was taken as Hunter walked towards the fireplace, reaching out for the water pitcher as he neared it. As he began to pour the water, he glanced over at Wallflower to see her looking around her, hands behind her back as she took in the sights. Like this, her B cups became a bit more pronounced as they stuck out a bit. And when she turned around, Hunter got a chance to see her cute little butt. Yeah, this might be the only chance he would ever get to have her to himself so he’d have to make the most of it. As much as he wanted to, he wouldn’t pressure her to become his personal slave like Moondancer or ruin the night trying to prove how much better she would be off being his. At most he might, might, make a joke about it when they were done but that was as far as he hoped. He just had to make the most out of this night so that it would be forever burned into his memories. So much so that, when the sun came up and she went back to her role as a public use only slave, he would have no regrets.
With the goblet filled, Hunter held it before him in Wallflower’s direction. “Water?” he asked, nearly causing Wallflower to jump. Quickly she turned to face him again, a nervous smile on her face as she blushed.
“Yes,” she said as she approached him. As she took the goblet, their hands touched and were connected for what seemed longer than necessary as they looked into each other’s eyes. Seconds felt like minutes as they stared at each other, the only sounds they could hear besides their breathing were the ticking of the clock and the occasional popping of the log. Then the cup was passed on as they pulled apart. “T-Thank you Master.”
As she began to drink, Hunter took the second goblet and began to fill it. “No need to be nervous,” he said, shooting her a brief smile which she returned. Once his goblet was filled, he turned to her before raising his glass as in a mock declaration. “I promise you’re in good hands.”
“I know,” she said quickly, her blush darkening. “I’m just a little taken aback by all of this. Guess I was wondering what it was like for other subs who have their own doms. Y-You know, if they get to be in rooms like this one?”
“Sometimes,” replied Hunter after taking a brief sip of water, feeling the cold liquid as it ran down his throat. “I mean the rooms at the Society are nothing compared to this. The Society is still getting on its feet so resources are stretched a bit thin. But I have been in a couple of the nicer rooms meant for roleplaying. I think one was meant to be a fancy loft of a rich pervert. But this…I’m still trying to wrap my head around how those girls managed to put this all together.”
Wallflower let out a hum before they both took another drink. When they finished, the sub brought her goblet close to her chest and underneath her breasts while looking a little off to the side. Her fingers lightly tapped at the golden cup’s side while her lips looked like they were chewing on the inside of her mouth. “So I, ah,” she began while her blush darkened even more. Pausing to give herself a moment, Wallflower backed up to sit down on the bed. Once seated she took one of her hands to run it through her hair while also lowering her head, causing several stands to fall down over her face. “The thing is Master, I’m sort of wondering what you meant by having me for the rest of the night. Let’s be honest, I’m not nearly as sexy or experienced as some of the other girls. I just have myself tied to a wall for people to use. So…why?”
Hunter didn’t respond to this right away, tapping his goblet with a single finger as he kept his gaze on Wallflower. His thoughts raced as he tried his best to decide how he wanted to handle it. Should he lie and make up some random excuse? Or should he backtrack? That…No. It would have been easier, but he wasn’t going to lie to himself or her.
“Honestly, I always like you. More than a friend that is,” said Hunter, a brief smile appearing on his face as Wallflower’s head shot up. The sub’s eyes were wide and her green skin had darkened even more with a blush. “Not surprised you didn’t know this. When I was a freshman, I sort of, well, tried to talk to you. Get to know you, ask you out. But I guess I lost my nerve every time.” Hunter then let out a sigh as he saw some mist within Wallflower’s eyes. As they looked at each other, Wallflower suddenly lowered her head so quickly that her hair hung down like drapes while her hands clutched at the handle of her goblet. At this, Hunter let out another sigh. Yeah, what did he expect to happen? “Sort of pathetic, isn’t it. I’m telling you all this now of all times. Why is it that this time I’m not having a black out or whatever the hell was wrong with me back then? I just wanted to have you all to myself for a bit so I could maybe pretend that I…Look, if I made you uncomfortable, we don’t have to do this. I just know that-”
“You did talk to me,” whispered Wallflower, her voice almost choking as she gripped her goblet so hard her knuckles were turning white. But Hunter could only stare at her dumbly, his brain trying to process what she just said.
“I…did?” he asked slowly. “But I don’t-”
“I remember the first time,” sniffed Wallflower as she looked ready to curl up into a ball. “I was standing at my locker, pulling out books when you just walked right to me and started talking. I didn’t even turn to look at you because, well, I thought you were talking to someone else. It happened so often that I didn’t even get my hopes up. I mean, no one at school ever paid any attention to me, not even the teachers. So I just stood there feeling sorry for myself and wishing someone was talking to me without listening to a word you said. But, when you said my name, I was so shocked I whirled around on you. You were standing there, looking worried for me like you had scared me. And to be honest, I was scared. And excited. And confused as to how to talk back. So I panicked and made you forget everything.”
“You…made me forget?” echoed Hunter now feeling really confused. “But how?”
“I found this thing called the Memory Stone,” admitted Wallflower, slowly shaking her head in a manner that reminded Hunter of willow branches in the wind. “It let me pick out memories of people and suck them up. So I grabbed it and used it to make you forget we ever talked. Then I ran.” Wallflower then sniffed, raising her arms to wipe away the tears that must have been forming in her eyes as she sat there.
As Hunter stood there, dumbfounded by this revelation, she continued. “N-Normally, when I use it, it’s like it never happened. The person I talked to never approaches me again. So imagine my surprise when you came back to talk to me a few days later.” There was another sniff before Wallflower raised her head. Yes, there were tears running down her face, but at the same time there was a smile on her face. A sad one to be sure, holding plenty of regret to it. “That second time, I was surprised but tried to talk back. To hold a normal conversation with you because it felt like you really wanted to get to know me. It didn’t need to be perfect, just sort of passable. But I kept saying the wrong things, fumbling and just making everything so awkward that I felt like it would be better if we just forgot it ever happened. So I used the stone again.
“That didn’t stop you. You kept coming back, trying to talk to me. Honestly, it became the only thing that I looked forward to everyday and hoping that I wouldn’t mess it up somehow. But I did. Sometimes I would accidently splash water on you or trip and dump my food tray on your shirt. A really awkward hello or playing it too cool that it just felt…well, everything just like if this was our ‘first’ conversation it would be our last. So I kept using the stone. But, there were times when I watched you when you weren’t looking. I wanted to find out more about the guy who liked me so much and, well, I really liked what I saw. A few times I even approached you hoping that this would be the one time it was passable. Only thing was those meetings were taking longer to happen. At first it was every couple of days, then every couple of weeks, then every other month…and then they stopped happening all together. And when I saw you with Moondancer, holding hands one day, I knew you had moved on. Kind of sad when you think about it. It was only after I lost the Memory Stone that we were able to become friends.”
Hunter stood there, unsure as to what he should feel. Relief that he hadn’t had blackouts? Happy that he did have the courage to talk to Wallflower and that she shared the same feelings? Angry that she had messed with his mind more than once? Or sad that they had missed that chance? Did the others know about the stone? Silly question, of course they knew. They dealt with this sort of thing all the time!
His body then seemed to move on its own, walking over to the bed where he sat down next to Wallflower. He watched as the girl flinched when she felt the bed shift and another time as he raised an arm. It was as if she expected him to strike her. To slap her or something, to make her pay for what she had done. Yet that wasn’t what Hunter did. Instead he wrapped his arm around her back, latched onto her shoulder before pulling her close to him. He could feel her side boob pressing against his chest as she looked up into his face, confused.
“I thought,” she began, lip and body trembling. “I thought that you’d be more upset. That you would storm out or…”
“Not going to lie, I am mad,” said Hunter firmly. “But I…I think we lost enough time. And, to be honest, I don’t want to waste anymore. So I want you to answer me something, honestly.” Hunter waited a moment, watching as Wallflower slowly nodded. “You said you liked what you saw. How much?”
Wallflower’s eyes widened at that and, for a moment, it felt like she wanted to run away. But Hunter held firm, keeping his ones on her until she finally spoke. “Y-You were my first sex dream. We were in the cafeteria, making out, when you suddenly picked me up and put me on the table. Everyone was watching as you started undressing me, tossing my sweater right in Sunset’s face. Then you pulled down my pants and started eating me out, calling me your favorite lunch before you…Oh my god, I said too much haven’t I? I really need to stop talk-” Wallflower was silenced then and there by Hunter. Not by covering her mouth with his hand, but by his lips mashing onto hers before climbing on top of her and pressing her against the bed, the goblets they had been holding dropped to the floor where they were quickly forgotten about. He was not going to waste anymore time.
As Hunter fully climbed on top of her, taking control of her, he felt her complete acceptance of this. Her mouth opened to allow his tongue to enter, their tongues lashing out at each other in want. Almost as one, the two teens moaned into the kiss as their faces twisted and turned in an effort to eat the other’s. Wallflower’s body began to squirm, hips rising up while Hunter kept her in place. Hunter could feel her nipples growing harder as they made out, the tears on her face drying out. Then, when Hunter pulled away, there was a stand of saliva that still connected the two to each other as they looked into the others eyes and panted. Did they stare like that long enough for it to break, falling onto Wallflower’s body? No! Because Hunter dove back in to continue making out with Wallflower which she met with equal vigor.
For some time, the two laid there, with the only sounds made were moaning, the rustling of sheets, and the slick noises of lip against lip. As they continued, Hunter took Wallflower’s wrists in his hands, moving them over her head without looking. There he fumbled with the cuffs, trying to latch them together without looking. When he finally got it, Wallflower’s chest rose to press in against her Master’s as he used one hand to hold both of hers over her head while the other slid down her arm. Hunter began to use that hand to feel every bit of her body from her side, feeling how soft it was from her arms all the ways to her ass. There he squeezed it, causing her to moan even louder than before as her body shook. For all his efforts at being a dom, Hunter felt himself losing all his self control along with Wallflower. It was like a dam had broken and heat of the moment passion was the only thing that mattered for either of them.
It was only when Hunter broke the kiss to start making out with her neck that his lips touched her collar, bringing him back to the moment. Slowly he pulled away, looking down at Wallflower. Her eyes were shut tightly as she panted wildly, body twisting as it withered in pure pleasure. Pleasure granted by him.
“Stay there,” Hunter said as he slid off the bed, Wallflower letting out a whine. “Don’t move.” With all the speed he would allow himself, Hunter went to one of the dressers to look for the right tool to unwrap his final gift. He found it rather quickly, a blade like the one he had used on Rarity, tied with a bow on its handle as if someone knew he would use it. Rather than pondering this, Hunter turned to Wallflower who struggled to follow his order. Her head watched him, turning on its side while her hips fidgeted.
Not a second was wasted as Hunter returned to Wallflower, holding up the blade so that she could see it clearly. Grinning, he brought it down to her cunt so that the cold blunt side could be pressed against those lips nearly causing her hips to jump at the touch. Silently he began to run it up and down, collecting the girls nectar on the steel as she gasped. Only when her girl juices were dripping from the blade did he bring it up to lick it clean, tasting her sweetness and wanting more. But he held himself back, instead bringing the blade close to her belly so he could cut the ribbons. As with the others, Hunter cut each one slowly so as to savor every moment. As if he knew what this present contained was something truly special and he wanted to relish this memory. Then, when he was at the last ribbon, he paused. Wallflower let out a noise as if to beg him to continue, but Hunter held the blade there.
Hunter did not answer right away, his breathing hard in order to control himself. His cock had been hard for some time now, desiring to continue. But Hunter denied his more basic urges as he looked at Wallflower. “How many more fantasies did you have with me?” he asked.
“Lots,” moaned Wallflower as a smile appeared on her face. “Even after you and Moondancer became a couple, I still had dreams. That day when Sunset found out about my fetish, I was dreaming about you plowing my dirty little ass in the garden with several people watching. Some came over to have me suck their cocks or to jerk them off while the rest just pleasured themselves until they came all over me!”
Fuck it, thought Hunter as he made a split second decision. “Then, would you like to continue calling me Master after tonight?” he asked. Wallflower’s eyes opened wide, her smile faltering a little as she remained still. For a moment, it looked like her eyes were becoming misty again yet Hunter continued. “I’ve wanted you to be one of my subs for a long time, ever since I found out you were in the Society. To be a part of my life as more than just a good friend, sub to me and slave sister to Moondancer. I know that this might not be completely your thing, but I had to ask.”
For a moment, Wallflower said nothing. Just laid there as the seconds ticked by causing Hunter to believe that he had fucked up. That she was going to end this session with a single word as he had crossed a line. Then, she brought her cuffed hands to her chest and Hunter began to pull the blade back ready to accept that this was over. However, Wallflower reached out to take hold of the blade by both sides, bringing it back to her chest as she sat up. Carefully she positioned it right where it had been so that she could cut that last ribbon herself. Now laying there surrounded by her former wrappings, she brought the blade up to her collar where he held it.
“Master, would you do the honors?” she asked. There was a longing in her voice, but not one fueled by lust. She sounded very much like she knew what she was doing and was putting the power in his hand. So, carefully, Hunter slid the knife upwards as its magic easily cut through the material. Once cut the remains of her collar fell down, bouncing once on the bed as Wallflower brought her hands up to touch her bare neck. She smiled, looking at him: her one true Master. “Now I belong to you.”
“Yes,” breathed Hunter as he moved away, walking over to the mantle to place the knife on top. He turned around to look at her, seeing her watching him hopefully. A part of him wanted to smack himself for not thinking this all the way through. Both knew the rules of the Society were still in place, meaning subs had to be collared at all times. But Hunter felt like he had asked at the right time, not too far into the session where her mind would have been clouded by lust or even afterwards when her thoughts would have been sluggish. They might get in trouble if they continued, but as long as they consented and didn’t do anything too extreme then maybe it would be ok? If not, he would take full responsibility.
Wallflower’s smile returned as Hunter approached her again. After crawling back onto the bed, Hunter gave her a quick kiss before separating her wrist cuffs. Once that had been done, Hunter laid her back while bringing her wrists down to her ankles, attaching those cuffs together starting on the right side before moving to the left. When he was done, Wallflower was lying there with her knees bent and pussy exposed.
Licking his lips, Hunter began to crawl between her legs before bringing his face close to her trembling flower. Briefly he laid there, watching her nectar soaked petals glisten as they twitched before him, feeling his hot breath. For her part, Wallflower was doing her best to remain still. however her hips slightly rose in excitement. She too was eager for this, but Hunter made her wait so he could savor this moment. Inhaling the scent, Hunter found it to be the most powerful of the night! Almost dizzy with excitement the teen lunged his head forward, his tongue penetrating her very quickly. Wallflower began to let out short gasps, her hips rising as Hunter tasted her right from the source and taking in its undiluted splendor. His own hands shot to her ass, forcing her back down while giving them a squeeze.
Inside, his tongue began to press against her inner walls causing more of her fluids to pour out. To his great delight, he found that the taste reminded him of kiwi as well as a hint of something else he could not quite place. While this was a delight, chief among them was the feeling of her inner walls against his tongue. So soft and smooth, they pressed against his tongue as if they were lovingly stroking it. Around and around he began to move his tongue, seeing the reactions his new sub gave whenever he pressed against a specific area. He listened to her gasps turn into throaty moans when putting pressure on one spot or hearing her cry out with bliss when another wall had pressure put on it. He could feel how her lips trembled when he stroked depending how he flicked his tongue. All of this Hunter took in for later amusement.
Pulling his tongue out, Hunter began to tease her more. There he licked and kissed her folds loudly, causing the poor girl to thrash about. Glancing upwards he saw that her clit was out, fully exposed for him to pleasure. Rather than going for the kill and taking it in her mouth, Hunter raised his body before blowing on it. As soon as his hot breath ran across that bundle of nerves, Wallflower let out a cry as her chest thrust into the air as far as it could go. She didn’t cum, but Hunter could clearly see that she was close. So he did what any good dom would do in this situation: pull back.
As Wallflower’s hips flopped back onto the bed, Hunter began to pull back from between her legs. Something that Wallflower noticed. “Master, please,” begged Wallflower between a series of pants. “So close, I’m so close that it feels like I’m on fire! Please Master, let me cum. Oh please let me cum Master.”
“Do you think you deserve it slave?” demanded Hunter, not looking at her as he moved across the bed to the other side. There he turned around, resting his back against the board so that he was in a sitting position. “No. I have spent far too much time tending to your pleasure and yet you have failed to thank me properly. Why would any Master waste their time finishing off such an ungrateful slave?”
“NO!” yelled Wallflower as she tried to roll over. She tried once, twice, and on the third time she managed to turn so that she lay on her belly. But like this her arms were behind her back and her legs bent over her prone body. In a way it reminded Hunter of the turkey dinner they shared during Christmas. “Please Master, let this slave show you her gratitude!”
“Then come here,” replied Hunter as he gestured to his rock hard cock. “Squirm on your belly like the lowly creature that you are. If you should please me, then I will allow you to cum.” As Hunter spoke, Wallflower looked from Hunter to her binding before returning her attention back to him. Her eyes said it all: ‘this is impossible’. Yet Hunter remained where he was, resting his head on his chin while giving her a mock yawn. If she wanted to cum then she would have to earn it. Then he noticed Wallflower biting her lower lip before her gaze fell on his cock, her eyes becoming focused on that one thing.
Hunter watched as Wallflower seemed to ready herself, taking a deep breath before beginning. She began to squirm on the bed like a snake, trying to bring her hands down as much as possible in order to help push her closer to her Master. However, her cuffs made that impossible. Still she wiggled and wormed about, trying to use the springs on the bed to her advantage as well as every part of her body that she could. She used her chin to help push herself, her shoulder, and even her hips all in an effort to move upwards little by little. Never did she take her eyes off her prize, the object that she was to worship.
Eventually, Wallflower made it to the place between Hunter’s legs. Though she panted, she still managed to raise her upper body enough so that she could place a loving kiss on the head of his cock. More kisses soon followed, leaving a trail down his shaft and onto Hunter’s balls. She tried to wiggle herself ever closer as her tongue began to make its move, lapping against the skin of his sack. Hunter let out a groan of enjoyment, loving the feel of her tongue against his body. More so when she was able to shove her nose into his balls, inhaling his scent deeply before moving up. Wet slicks could now be heard as well as Wallflower’s lust filled moans with every lick. Looking down at her, Hunter could see her eyes were half lidded, cheeks dark again as her pink muscle caressed his shaft so as to properly worship it. The higher she went, the louder her moans began as she began to taste the precum running down his cock.
When she got to the top, Wallflower wasted no time in wrapping her lips around Hunter’s dick. Her eyes seemed to roll into the back of her head as she let out a hum of pure bliss as she rested her head there, unmoving while taking in her Master’s flavor. That hum sent vibrations through Hunter’s body which he fought hard to keep his toes from curling. He could feel her saliva beginning to fill her mouth before it escaped, slipping past her lips and down his shaft.
Then, she released it with a pop before staring at it with a dreamy expression. “This, ah, this is my Master’s cock,” she gasped before licking the head a few times. “My Master’s pleasure tool. How wonderful it is. How big, thick, and tasty it is. This slave does not deserve such an honor as to clean it with her tongue. Thank you Master for having mercy on this lowly creature.” She licked the head a few more times before heading back down the shaft.
More and more, Wallflower continued to wet the instrument of her pleasure. Lustfully, she would let out moans between every lick or make loud declarations of how amazing Hunter’s cock was. Her nose would lightly travel along Hunter’s length, no doubt feeling every vein and bump as it did so. At the same time, Hunter’s cock would twitch while the teen kept his release under control only allowing bits of pre to flow out. Not an easy task as Hunter wanted to plaster her face white with his spunk. To grab her head roughly, ramming his rod deep into her throat so that he had a direct line to the girl’s stomach. Yet Hunter held off on those impulses as he instead wanted his first load with his new sub to head straight for her womb, marking her as his.
“That is enough slave,” commanded Hunter after a while. Wallflower looked up at him, still on her belly with her own spit dangling off her nose. Honestly it looked rather cute on her. Grinning, Hunter reached down to cup his new sub’s cheek while keeping her focus on him. “It is time. The first time when a Master’s cock penetrates into his new sub, fully claiming her as his. After this the life you knew will be gone. Your days of going from cock to cock, searching for the right one to fulfill you will be over for it is here right in front of you. This cock which will claim you in front of the Society once more when the holidays end so that they can see you with my lock on your collar. They will watch as I plow your filthy cunt and anus, filling it with my seed as you cry out. All of them will look on with jealousy, knowing that you have been taken.” Hunter paused as he saw the look in Wallflower’s eyes and felt her body trembling. It was like she was seeing all of this before her very eyes, about to cum at the very thought of all this happening to her. Smiling, Hunter continued. “From this moment forward, all other cocks are secondary at best, allowed to penetrate you for my amusement. Yes, I will allow you to be used by other Masters as I watch. But only to help you fully realize to whom you belong. Do you understand cunt?”
Wallflower’s eyes gleamed with joy as she looked up at Hunter, no doubt happy to hear that one of her favorite fetishes was not going to be taken away from her. “Yes Master,” she cried with joy. “Please Master, show this worthless cunt where she belongs!”
Carefully, Hunter began to pull Wallflower up closer to him. While he would have loved to experiment with having Wallflower the way she was, he was not used to having his slaves bound the way she was. So he uncuffed her. But only for a moment, bringing her arms behind her back so he could bind them there. This would make for a safer, more enjoyable first time of the both of them. Once that was finished, Hunter brought Wallflower onto his lap, getting her into position. The head of his cock was lightly pressed against her pussy which was dripping so much her juices were already running down his length.
As Hunter prepared to make the plunge, the door to their room opened. “WAIT!” yelled Pinkie as she bounced into the room, causing Hunter to nearly drop Wallflower. Both of them watched as Pinkie, Rainbow, Sunset, and the others all entered the room. All of them were still naked and looking disheveled from the night activities. Rarity seemed to still be a little wobbly from the breaking session they had had, leaning on Fluttershy for support who looked like she was coming down from her own cloud nine. What surprised him about this was that Fluttershy was spotting long scratches on her back that he knew he didn’t put there as well as some tufts of grey fur clinging to her that clearly didn’t belong their. Applejack, Twilight, and Rainbow were also helping each other into the room as they paused to briefly take part in a three way kiss. Sunset seemed to be able to walk just fine, having reinserted her tail plug with her cat ears still on. Then there was Pinkie. Despite bouncing up and down, Pinkie had with her a large cake in her arms. While that wasn’t odd, since she was well known for having some sort of sweet with her at all times, the frosting on it showed Wallflower hogtied with Hunter above her with a riding crop. Below the image were the words: Congratulations on getting a new slave!
She wasn’t the only one carrying something. In her hands, Sunset held a large brown collaring block with a new, black collar waiting for an owner. Both Hunter and Wallflower felt their eyes widen as Sunset crawled onto the bed and laid it there before them. As she looked down at it, Hunter could feel Wallflower’s breathing quicken excitedly while Sunset crawled beside her.
“Your last moments as a Society slave,” whispered Sunset as she kissed Wallflower’s cheek. She then turned to look at Hunter, her cat-like grin returning. “So, got anything special in mind as she surrenders herself to you? Remember, you only get to claim this precious little slave once. It would be a shame not to make it memorable.” As she spoke, all of the other girls began to crawl onto the bed forming a circle around them. Nearly all of them had their legs spread with a hand on their breasts, looking eager to play with themselves.
Hunter let out a dark chuckle. “You have a point kitten,” said Hunter, causing Sunset to let out a purr. His focus was now on Wallflower, gripping her a little tighter now. “Slave, you shall make your vows before everyone here before you may impale yourself on my shaft. Make it good or I shall be forced to reconsider if you really desire to be my slave.”
Already, Wallflower’s body was trembling. Though her back was facing Hunter, he could almost see the look of ecstasy on her face. She took several deep breaths, her shoulders rising and falling with each one, before finally she spoke. “I, Society Slave WB-20031, submit myself to my Master Star Hunter. The man who I wronged by stealing away his memories, stupidly running away from him. Now I give him everything willingly of my own accord. My body and my being is his to do with as he sees fit! This slave begs you Master, take me! Remake me however you see fit! All I ask is that I stay by your side like a good little bitch for the rest of my life! This I swear to you Master before everyone here!”
And with that, Wallflower lowered herself onto Hunter’s cock taking it all in at once.
For a moment, Hunter’s eyes were half lidded as he felt his new slave’s pussy wrapping around his cock. It was perfect. There was no other way to describe it. Her tunnel was neither too tight nor too loose, wrapping around his length with an almost perfect grip and wetness. He could feel her fluids washing him as he filled her to her core. It was like she was a sex toy made just for him. And what’s more, her body seemed to know that as well for Wallflower was letting out another throaty moan as she swayed on his lap. But that didn’t stop her from spreading her legs as far as she could so that everyone else could see his rod entering her, the object that was making her legs tremble with joy as all unnecessary thoughts left her.
“Very good,” whispered Hunter as he reached forward to knead her breasts, pinching her nipples so hard that it caused her to cry out. “For tonight, you do not need my permission to cum. Cum as much as you want, but make sure everyone knows it!” At Hunter’s words, Wallflower’s tunnel began to quiver before a rush of liquid left her.
“Master’s cock!” she screamed. “Master’s cock just made me cum in front of all of you. Just by putting it inside.” Around her, the other began to play with themselves as well as each other. Sunset, who was kneeling seductively next to Wallflower, was rubbing her own clit as she watched Wallflower as she bounced on her me Master’s shaft. Applejack and Twilight had their fingers in the other’s snatch, their eyes glued to the scene before them. Rainbow had leaned backwards, hips high in the air so that her own pussy could be seen by everyone as she pinched her pink pearl. As for Rarity, the white skinned teen was playing with her breasts while Pinkie sucked on one of her nipples. Fluttershy watched as if in a trance, swaying from side to side with her knees held together tight. As if she had something inside of her that she didn’t want out. With all eyes upon her, Wallflower’s body began to shudder as another orgasm quickly overtook her. “Master, I’m cumming again! You’re dirty little whore slave is cumming while everyone watches!”
Wallflower’s body twisted and jerked as one orgasmic high was piled on top of another. Hunter could feel her body as it began to shutter and tremble, no doubt becoming more sensitive as her body was rocked with pleasure. The girl’s juices were flowing like made, the blanket around them becoming increasingly damp. And still Wallflower continued to bounce on his instrument of impalement before the others.
“That’s three Master,” Wallflower cried out, throwing her head back as her cunt shuddered again while another wave of juices gushed out. But she did not stop, even though her legs were shaky now, Wallflower continued to move. “Three times your slave has cum!” Hunter didn’t reply, his face strained as he fought with himself to keep from filling her tunnel with his seed. Instead of speaking, he raised his hand to give Wallflower a firm swat to the ass. The sound echoed through the room causing Wallflower to cry out even more.
“Four,” she said in a croaking voice, her movement’s starting to slow down. “Master, four times. Felish soh goosh.” With that slur, Wallflower began to lean forward to throw herself on the collaring block. Hunter didn’t stop her only watching as her neck landed where the black collar lay, its magic coming to life as soon as her green skin made contact. Silence filled the air as everyone watched, the collar wrapping itself around her neck all on its own. As it did, Hunter unleashed his load into her. More powerful than anything he had done throughout the night, his sperm began to fill her with the force of a hose. The teen grunted, nearly doubling forward as massive ropes of cum began to fill his slave. So much so that he feared the sheer amount would have made her pregnant had she not taken a potion to prevent it!
None of the others moved much as Hunter lifted Wallflower off the block, moving her onto her back as she laid there on the bed. As Sunset moved to get some water for the girl, Hunter stared down at her face. It put it simply: there was nothing but bliss in her expression. She just smiled with drool coming out from the corners of her mouth, sweat forming at the roots of her hair as she looked at her master. One of her hands reached up to touch her collar, a tremble of joy rocking her body as she felt it. The confirmation that she was his slave.
Moments later, Sunset brought a glass with a straw close to Wallflower’s mouth, urging her to drink it. When she finished half the glass, the newly owned slave pushed the glass away before looking up at her Master once more. “Can we keep going Master?” she asked.
“Yes,” hissed Hunter, earning a squeal of joy from Wallflower as he leaned forward over her. His hips, still connected to hers, proceeded to pound into Wallflower’s cavern of flesh without a moment’s delay as the others around them began to move in. Hunter could feel breasts on either side of his face, hard nipples poking at him while tongues began to caress his body. Yet he did not bother to look to see who it was nor did he care. Right now, all that mattered was his new slave.
Hunter laid in bed, feeling warmth and softness all around him until light struck his face, rousing him from his slumber. At first, he wanted to ignore it for as long as possible, but the light refused to move or fade making it impossible. Slowly he opened his crust covered eyes only to quickly close them for the light had been so bright that it nearly blinded him! Once again he opened his eyes, but even more slowly as to give his orbs time to adjust. As things came into focus, he found that the light was coming through the window, the snow reflecting everything to make it all the brighter.
There was confusion for a moment as he realized that that was not his window. Nor was this his bed for it was far too comfortable! There was also something else in the bed with him, pressed next to his body. Turning his head, Hunter nearly jumped at what he saw. Wallflower, with her arms tied behind her back, was there at his side. His arm it seemed was nestled between her breasts as she laid on her side with her hair messy again.
As he looked at her, memories of the night before began to come back to him. He remembered opening all his gifts, the conversation he had with Wallflower, as well as everything that happened afterwards. He smiled, his hand reaching out to touch the collar around her neck while wiping away some stray frosting from the cake they had eaten, seeing that none of it was a dream. And for that, he was glad.
Hunter wanted nothing more than to lie there, staring at Wallflower until she awoke. Perhaps stroking her body like one would a cherished pet as he thought about all the things they could do. But his stomach had other wants. All he had had last night was cake which they had all eaten off of Wallflower’s body, licking her clean before using wet towels, and plenty of girl cum. Not exactly the meal of champions or anything that would fill a person for long. And if he was feeling hungry, he knew that his slave would be feeling it all the worse when she finally opened those eyes. It was his duty to take care of her now and Hunter eagerly wished to do so.
Getting up, Hunter found a robe on a hook near the door that he was almost certain wasn’t there when he fell asleep. Shrugging he put it on before leaving. While he wasn’t sure where the kitchen was, he had a good feeling it was somewhere on the first floor. A fairly sound plan, he thought to himself as he entered the empty hallway.
By the time he made his way to the stairs, Hunter saw Sunset and Twilight approaching from the lower floors looking remarkably different from the night before. Sunset had disposed of the collar, cat ears, and tail and was instead wearing a similar robe as he was with a sly smile on her face. Twilight was not so fortunate. Her arms were bound behind her by thick, black bindings that covered everything from her forearms all the way down to her hands leaving nothing but stumps. Her body was covered by several more black straps which looked like they squeezed her breasts tightly while a final one covered her eyes. Sunset guided the poor girl with a leash attached to her nipple rings.. As a final touch, two chains ran down from Twilight’s collar to the front corners of a serving tray that was anchored to a belt she wore. Contained on the tray was a full breakfast of pancakes, sausages, eggs, and two cups of orange juice.
There was something else there as well. A lock shaped like his symbol: the constellation Orion. The final piece to make Wallflower’s his.
“Thought you might be hungry,” said Sunset as she noticed the look on Hunter’s face, smiling as she moved her other hand which he saw held a riding crop. “We were just on our way to leave this at your door.”
“Thanks,” said Hunter as he took the food off the tray. As soon as he did, Sunset brought the crop between Twilight’s legs where she began to rub it slowly causing the purple girl to pant. “So, what happens now?”
“Hm?” went Sunset in an almost absent minded fashion. “Well, the night is over so everything is going pretty much back to normal. But you don’t have to leave right away or anything. You’re free to use the Resort to your heart’s content. That’s what everyone else is doing.” Sunset then walked behind Twilight, squeezing the poor girl’s breasts as she continued to use the crop. The scent of the girl was beginning to build, filling the hallway as Sunset licked her ear. “After you had your fun with this little slut, I needed to remind her who’s in control. Same with the others except for Fluttershy. She’s busy with her new animal friends.” She paused again to give Hunter a smile. “So, did you enjoy your real gift?”
Hunter grinned back. “Best Christmas gift I ever got,” he said honestly. “So, was that the real purpose? To get us together?”
Sunset shrugged. “I suppose you could say that,” she said. “I’ve known how much you liked her for some time now. As for Wallflower, well it was hard to miss how much she had been aching to be your little plaything. Only problem was she was scared you would reject her. Well, that and her guilt. So I figured I’d do something to help you two get together as a way of saying sorry. The others were in on it, but still felt very guilty we made you do all that work. Just remember, this was a one night thing.” She paused again. “Unless, of course, you ask really, really nicely.”
“I just might,” said Hunter as he turned around. “But another day. I have a new slave to fully break in. Maybe when we get back to Canterlot we can start talking about a session with Moondancer and Twilight.” At that, Twilight let out a lewd moan.
“That’s fine,” said Sunset. “Oh, before I forget, we’ll be working on the portal later this afternoon, so Moondancer will be most likely stopping by. Merry Christmas~!” And with that they parted ways.
Once back in the room, Hunter found Wallflower awake and sitting upright. The blush had returned to her face, her eyes watching as Hunter walked around to the side of the bed he had departed from. It took a great deal of effort for him not to race, but to instead walk with confidence and the air of someone who was in complete control. Harder to maintain that as he slid onto the bed, inching closer to his new slave until their bodies touched once again.
“So, this is real?” asked Wallflower, asking as if she thought she might still be dreaming. Rather than answering right away, Hunter pulled out a lock and watched as Wallflower’s face lit up with joy. Hands trembling with excitement, Hunter brought the lock over to her collar where he then locked it into place. As he let go, he looked up at Wallflower to see something in her eyes. Devotion. Not the kind that he had seen from the other girls, lush fueled and found only in the heat of the scene. But rather, it was true devotion. The kind one sees outside of the Society and in-between scenes. In that look, Hunter could see her giving him access to her whole heart and soul which he willingly accepted.
“It is,” said Hunter as he forked some pancake thick with maple syrup and butter. Slowly he brought it close to her, dipping it down to rub her nipples and breast with it before putting it in her mouth. Some fun for after breakfast! “Now eat up, we’re going to need our energy.”
For the rest of the day and into the night, Hunter spent nearly every moment of it within that room with his new slave Wallflower. Slowly, carefully, he explored her body and pushed her to every limit that was possible while also taking short cuddle breaks from time to time. And when Moondancer appeared in their room, naked save for her own collar and cuffs, they pushed forward so that the two slaves could get a ‘feel’ for each other. As day turned to night and the others left the house one after the other, the three stayed in that room until the next morning.
Years had passed since that night Hunter first laid eyes on the Freepine Resort on that cold, wintery night. Then, only a small handful of students knew of its existence. But things had changed greatly as the seasons changed. Now, this fall weekend evening, the house stood tall and proud surrounded by a freshly cut lawn with brightly colored flowers and shrubs having been added over the years. This, along with the large amounts of trees which seemed to cut the house off from the rest of the world, gave the place a picturesque appearance for those seeking to get away from the troubles of the world.
Well, for those select few of course. The family who looks after the Freepine Resort makes sure of this. From time to time, they would get phone calls or emails coming from those who had stumbled upon the resort’s website or had tracked it down through various means. Sadly those people would always be told that the place was booked for the foreseeable future, regardless of how desperate the contact sounded or how much money was offered. No, the only cars that were ever parked outside belonged to Society members who showed their badges at the front door before even being allowed to take off their shoes. From there, the once inside, the family would tend to their needs as best they could. The Society guests would be taken to their room, while being reminded that meals would be served in the drawing rooms at specific times as well as all the other activities that the estate provided.
Once all the guests had been taken care of, many of whom simply made a beeline to the portal after leaving their stuff in their room, the family would climb up the many steps until they reached the final doorway that led into the attic. A space that had been a simple dorm for the servants, had become a penthouse apartment.
Walking inside one would find it furnished like any other home. The flooring was hardwood with several rugs running here and there with the only exception being the kitchen which had plastic tiles. Along one wall was a sectional couch facing a large plasma TV hanging on the wall, flanked by a pair of small tables which had vases filled with seasonal flowers. Also on the walls were a number of framed pictures. One picture showed Wallflower, looking ready to burst into tears of happiness as she stood in front of her own business: a garden nursery on its grand opening in the nearby town. Several pictures showed Moondancer receiving diploma after diploma and each one of those were framed as well. Somewhere on the walls was a framed magazine cover with Moondancer on it as well, showing off her latest accomplishment. Another framed photo belonged to Hunter as he held up one of his crime novels which had just earned a spot of the best sellers list. Next to that, ticket stubs to the first movie adaptation which, sadly, had been butchered in production in order to get a PG-13 rating. He really should have had a lawyer look over the contract.
Closer to one of the bedrooms showed a wedding photo. Moondancer was looking radiant in her white wedding dress, holding a bouquet of white flowers as she stood next to Hunter in his black suit looking more than a little nervous. Next to Moondancer was Wallflower, their Maid of Honor, who looked on fondly at the pair. While that was one of the happiest moments in their life, another one with similar importance hung next to it. One that was taken within the Society. There, Hunter stood wearing one of the Society’s robes with his cock proudly hanging out while the other two kneeled on either side of him, naked with fresh eternity collars wrapped around their necks as he held onto their leashes.
“Fuck!” rang Moondancer’s voice from within the bedroom. Inside, all three were completely naked. Moondancer was on the large spacious bed, ropes tied around her body preventing her from using her arms while her legs dangled off the bed, spread apart by a spreader bar attached to her ankles. Hunter stood before her, cock plunging into his wife’s pussy as she lay on her back, staring up at the face of her slave sister as drool dripped onto her face. Hanging from the ceiling, Wallflower was bound by ropes wrapped around her chest, waist, and legs. The green girl moaned while spit dripped down from her ball gag as she felt her Master’s tongue running through her cunt as he thrust adildo into her tighter hole. For the odor of the air, or lack thereof, the three had not been at this long.
And it seemed like they would not be going any further as a cry came from a small, white walkie-talkie on the nearby nightstand. As Hunter pulled away from the two women, both of whom became very alert and focused, another separate cry could be heard.
“Crap, I woke them up,” complained Moondancer as she sat upright. “Hunter, could you…?”
“On it,” said Hunter as his wife turned her back towards him. With his years of skill, Hunter quickly untied her, allowing the ropes to fall around her while Wallflower began to look like she was about to have a panic attack! Letting Moondancer undo the spreader bar on her own, Hunter began to lower Wallflower back onto the bed where he began to untie her as Moondancer raced to the babies’ room. Once freed, Wallflower leapt off the bed nearly shoving Hunter to the side while tossing her ball gag behind her.
Sighing, Hunter put on a robe before joining the two most important women in his life. When he entered the room he saw both women standing by cribs on opposite sides of the room as they cradled the infants in their arms. Moondancer had their son, Hunters Moon, who had the same skin color as his mother. What his hair color would be that still remained to be seen. As for Wallflower, she held their daughter Forest Song who had milk chocolate colored skin and her mouth wrapped around her mother’s tit.
“There, there darling,” cooed Wallflower in a motherly tone as she rocked the babe gently. She then turned to look at Hunter who was standing by the doorway. “Looks like we won’t be able to have another threeway for a while. Not here at least.”
“We will once I get the new noise dampener to work right,” said Moondancer as she sat down in a nearby chair, Hunters Moon pawing at her all the while. “That should give us more time before we can only have fun in shifts. Or when they have sleepovers at friends.”
“If they’re lucky enough to have friends,” muttered Wallflower, more to herself than anyone else. She then let out a sigh as she turned to look at her lovers. “Looks like we might be up for a while. Got any stories to tell?”
“Well, I always have a story,” said Hunter with a wicked grin, one that made Wallflower blush. “Just depends what rating you want. A lot of them are rated XXX.”
Wallflower let out a hum as she glanced between him and the baby. “I think we should keep it to rated R for right now,” she said with a sigh. Then, a thoughtful look appeared on her face. “You know, I told you both how I found out about the Clocktower Society. But in all this time, you never told me how you two found out about it.”
“It might sound cliché, but you never asked,” answered Moondancer as Hunters began to grab her nose. “Plus, it’s pretty close to an XXX rating. Sure you want to hear it?”
Wallflower’s face twisted a little as she mulled it over, then she let out a sigh. “You have a point,” she said. “But, I’d still like to hear it someday. When we have the time.”
“Yeah, it’ll take a while,” agreed Hunter with a laugh. From there, the three talked more about what sort of story they should tell each other rather than just telling one. And as they talked, all Hunter couldn’t help but think about was how lucky he was. He had the two greatest loves of his life with him. He lived in a nice house with fresh air and clear skies. To that, he owed a great deal of thanks to the Society. While he had volunteered to be the caretaker of the Freepine, it still didn’t feel like it was enough.
Perhaps, one day, he could begin chronicling stories from within the Society to share with the Equine universe. Stories of friends who met there, loves found and lost. Stories he could one day tell his children when they were much, much older. But that would be for another day.
