Kerfuffle seeks Torque Wrench's assistance fixing her prosthetic leg. They end up doing a bit more together than just repair work.
When Sunny Skies accidentally damages Kerfuffle's prosthetic whilst rutting her, Kerfuffle must make her way to the local repair pony to get her leg fixed. But after getting fixed up by a noticeably needy Torque Wrench, Kerfuffle decides to stick around a do the neighborly thing. So they fuck. Then Kerfuffle takes Torque back to Sunny and Petunia, so they can all thank Torque properly for everything she does around the town. And they fuck.
There's a whole lot of fucking out there in Hope Hollow, dontcha know?
Chapter 1 is mainly Kerfuffle and Torque, Chapter 2 will be all four ponies.
Warnings: F/F sex, M/F/F/F foursome, strap-ons, wingjobs, casual sex, cum swapping, cream pie eating, and more Midwestern accents for me to desperately attempt to transcribe in text.
"Geeze louise," Kerfuffle grumbled to herself as she flew to her destination, "how in the hay do those pegasi up in Cloudsdale flap around on these things all day without feeling like a frost-bitten gnat in December by day's end?"
Kerfuffle had never been much for flying, mostly just using her wings to reach the higher shelves of her store or manipulate the clothes she was designing. Suddenly finding herself needing to flap half-way across town was making her strain muscles that she hadn't used in years, and she was not particularly enjoying the experience. Still, it was either this or trying to hobble her way on three legs while dragging along her fourth. At least flying spared her dignity and saved her from having to see all those pitying glances for the poor crippled mare as she made her way across town. Too many bad memories lingered for her in those stares.
Kerfuffle counted herself lucky for the quality prosthetic she wore. She remembered the weeks after she had lost her limb, once she had healed, how silly she had felt trying to hop and flap around town while everyone did there best not to stare at how ridiculous she looked. They didn't mean any harm by it, and most everypony had done the best they could to help her, but all their help only reminded Kerfuffle how helpless she was when she could barely walk or keep her balance while carrying anything.
It had been Petunia who came to save the day, as she so often did, by introducing her to the village handymare. Torque Wrench was her name, and despite seeming to have a personality colder than an icicle in a windigo's rear end, she had been nothing but helpful once Petunia explained what they needed. Between Torque's craftsmanship and Petunia's knowledge of enchantment magic, they had whipped together a wonderful prosthetic for Kerfuffle to wear. It was a true work of art to Kerfuffle's eyes, elegant in both function and form, exactly what she had wanted. Torque hadn't even charged her much for it beyond the cost of the enchanted gem she had commissioned out of Canterlot. Kerfuffle had been happier than jam on toast to be able to walk again.
Her new limb was still a fair bit more fragile than an actual leg though, and Kerfuffle had to visit Torque Wrench regularly for maintenance and upkeep. Torque took good care of her though, and Kerfuffle had never really had to deal with more than a little stiffness or cosmetic damage before. Annoying at times, but it had never been damaged enough to be outright broken. This time was different, the whole gem matrix had been knocked out of wack and the prosthetic was now nothing more than a pretty looking peg-leg. Kerfuffle hoped desperately that Torque could fix it; the last thing she wanted to deal with was having to lose a leg for a second time.
"That gosh-darned Sunny," she thought to herself as she struggled through the air, "if only he didn't feel the need to rut me like a darn timberwolf in heat season, I wouldn't be in this whole mess."
She didn't really begrudge Sunny for breaking the artificial leg, she knew it had been an accident and he had been nothing but apologetic for doing it. Especially after Petunia had finished reaming him out for the damage. Truth be told, half her frustrations had probably been caused by the accident interrupting their activities before Kerfuffle had been able to finish up. While the broken limb had certainly killed the mood that day, it hadn't done anything to tame the mare's own needs. She hoped that Torque was home and would be able to fix the leg in a jiffy, because Kerfuffle fully intended to gallop right back to the mayor and receive his 'apologies' for the rest of the night.
Kerfuffle had honestly never been more satisfied than the past few months since Sunny and Petunia had welcomed her into their bedroom, where she had become a regular partner to the husband and wife. Usually she enjoyed how rough Sunny liked to go at her. There was nothing like that dull ache a mare felt after a proper pounding by a stallion to remind her how loved she really was. She just wished that Sunny could maintain a bit more situational awareness when he was ramming her up the butt, so that the next time she was supporting both their weight on her hind legs while buried face-first in his wife's crotch, he didn't suddenly find himself slipping on a puddle of their collective juices and taking all three ponies down with him. No one had been hurt, but he had landed on Kerfuffle's prosthetic hard enough to knock it out of sorts. Petunia had made the mayor clean Kerfuffle up so that she could fly over to Torque's to get repaired, and was currently having him lick all their juices off the floor to teach him to pay more attention to those puddles in the future. Petunia could be a right scary sight when she got miffed, and Kerfuffle just hoped she didn't wear Sunny's tongue out too much before she got back.
At last, Kerfuffle reached her destination. After a slightly awkward landing, she took a moment to catch her breath and stretch out her wings before knocking on the door of the repair pony. A moment later, she heard Torque's voice from inside.
"Yeah, yeah. Hold yer hooves, I'm coming," came the familiar surly voice of the handymare.
Kerfuffle put on her brightest smile as she waited for Torque to open the door, hoping to counter the sour expression she expected to greet her.
"Oh, well look who we have here," Torque said as she opened the door. "Whatcha doin here, Fuff? Your leg's not due for maintenance for another couple weeks."
"Ah, well, I had a bit of an accident over at the mayor's house, dontcha know?" Kerfuffle responded. "I was hoping you could help me out."
Torque's eyes drifted away from Kerfuffle's face and down to the prosthetic. When they fell upon the damaged gem, Torque sighed and moved to let Kerfuffle inside.
"Oh, sure, you betcha," Torque said as she rolled her eyes and watched Kerfuffle stumble in. "Not like I've got anything better to be doin' with my time than fixin' your clumsy keister. Just come right on in then and let me drop whatever else I might be doin', why dontcha?"
"Awesome! Thank ya, Torque. I really appreciate you taking the time to fix me up proper," Kerfuffle said with her usual cheer, ignoring Torque's grumpy expression.
"Alright , let's take a look at 'er then," Torque replied, "Get up on the table over there and let me take a looksee."
Kerffufle limped over to Torque's work table and climbed atop it, lying on her back with her prosthetic in the air for Torque to examine.
Torque took Kerffufle's leg in hoof, but paused as her eyes drifted downward on the mare.
"Well, well. Looks like somepony was having a bit o' fun before goin' and damaging my work," Torque mused with a hint of accusation in her voice. "You're dripping like a leaky faucet and yer butt's spread wider than Celestia's wing span. Just what were you and Mayor Sunny gettin' up to before all this, anyhoo?"
Kerfuffle blushed, realizing that her relationship with Petunia and Sunny probably wasn't public knowledge. The last thing she wanted was for Torque or any other pony to get the wrong idea and think she was having an affair with the mayor. She needed to make sure Torque didn't get the wrong impression of their relationship.
"Nothing like you're thinking, Torque, so get yer mind out of the gutter, why dontcha?" Kerfuffle spoke defensively. "Me, Petunia, and Sunny have been sleeping together for a few months now, and I'll have you know that I've never let Sunny rut any part of me without Petunia's knowing. Just what kind of mare do ya think I am?"
"Alright, alright. I didn't mean any offense by asking," Torque apologized. "I just wanted to make sure you're on the up and up 'bout fucking Petunia's stallion, but I suppose I should have known you of all ponies wouldn't do anything behind her back. Long as all three of ya are in the know, no harm in ya having a bit of fun with them both. Anywoo," Torque shifted the subject in another direction, "let's see what kind of damage we're looking at here, eh?
"You betcha," Kerfuffle responded, shifting herself around to give Torque better access to her leg.
The two mares were silent for a while as Torque worked. Kerfuffle noticed that Torque's eyes seemed to be drifting away from her work and down between her legs more often than usual, and she tried not to chuckle at the repair pony's obvious attention. She wondered if Torque was more interested with the holes between her legs, or what Sunny had done to those holes before she arrived here. Come to think of it, Kerfuffle had never really seen Torque hooking up with anypony else, mare or stallion, other than that one time at the Rainbow Festival with that apple farmer friend of Rarity's. That hardly counted though; everypony gets laid at the Rainbow Festival, after all. She wondered if maybe she should offer Torque a little extra payment once she was done fixing her leg up. Her thought's were interrupted as she felt a slight shock travel through her nerves as she regained motion in her false leg.
"Alrighty, all fixed up!" Torque proclaimed. "Next time be more car-"
She was interrupted by Kerfuffle jumping off the table and wrapping her up in an excited hug, nuzzling the flustered mare as she repeatedly thanked her and giggled happily. Torque struggled to push the energetic pegasus off of her.
"Now that's enough of all that nonsense, eh?" Torque grumbled once she had extradited herself from Kerfuffle. "No need to be thankin' me like that, I'm just doin' my job. Now you go and get off back to Petunia and Sunny, and tell that confounded Mayor to be more careful next time. He gives me enough work fixin' up his messes all over the town, dontcha know?"
Kerfuffle watched as Torque turned to leave the room, feeling slightly torn. Part of her ached to hurry back to her partners so she could return to being rutted into the floorboards. But she couldn't overlook the needs of the pony who had just repaired her leg, that would be downright unneighborly.
"Hold on there, Torque. No need to be rushing off so quickly just because the work's all done," Kerfuffle said, causing Torque to turn around and cock and eye-brow inquisitively at the pegasus. "I mean, I couldn't help but notice ya eyeing me up while you were working on my leg."
Torque blushed, opening her mouth to protest but was interrupted as Kerfuffle continued.
"No need to be embarrassed, Torque. It just got me thinking that I haven't seen you with another pony in a while," Kerfuffle explained. "Surely you've got someone around to tend your needs, dontcha?"
"HA! Oh ya," Torque dismissed her as her eyes rolled yet again, "all those ponies are just lining up to get with the mare who smells like sweat and spends the day covered in saw-dust and grease. They're just battering down my door to get their snout beneath my overalls, dontcha know?"
"Oh come on, Torque. A cutie like you has to have at least a few suitors eager to get beneath her tail," Kerfuffle continued probing.
"Hmph, now yer just teasing me," Torque said, "there's no one in this town who's calling me a cutie, and you full well know it."
"Cinnamon sugar on toast, Torque, you really do think that little about yourself, dontcha?" Kerfuffle asked. "Take a look at yourself, why dontcha? You're a beauty beneath those work clothes. Take it from me, I take pride in having an eye for beauty."
"Your just saying that," Torque blushed.
"Fiddlesticks!" Kerfluffle retorted. "That red mane, the way it contrasts with your yellow fur, that cute double flip and curl ya do with your tail. Even the way you wear that bandana round your head is some cute accessorizing. You'd be a real catch for any mare or stallion to go to bed with. You just don't see it cause you've got it in your head that no pony wants to ride ya."
"You really think so?" Torque asked, her blush deepening on her face.
"You betcha! That's a Kerfuffle guarantee," Kerfuffle proclaimed as her smile widened on her face. "And if ya still don't believe that any pony would want to take you to bed and go wild with ya, then I'll just have to prove it."
Kerfuffle trotted up to the other mare and brought Torque's face to hers. Torque Wrench let out a needy moan as they kissed, opening her mouth to let Kerfuffle's tongue push into her and begin exploring the repair pony's mouth. Torque's tongue rose to meet Kerfuffle's as they began to dance around each other's mouths, tasting each other as they swapped spit and probed into one another. Eventually needing to breathe, their mouths pilled apart, and the two mares stood panting and eyeing each other with desire.
"What about Sunny and Petunia?" Torque Wrench asked, eager to continue but not wanting to intrude on whatever Kerfuffle had with the other two ponies.
"Pfft, there the ones who are married, ya silly goose," Kerfuffle laughed. "They might be my two favorite ponies, but that doesn't mean I can't go fucking whoever I might well please. And right now, I'd really love to be fucking you, dontcha know?"
"Well, in that case, I've got enough manners not to look a gift in the mouth. I'm still not sure what ya might see in me, but I don't intend to wait around for you to be changing your mind. What say we take this to my bedroom, and you let me clean up that leak that's been making a mess of my workshop since ya came in?"
"Whoo hehehe hoo!" Kerfuffle giggled as she danced excitedly. "That sounds like the best idea I've heard all day. Lead the way and let's get started."
The two made there way to Torque's bedroom, rubbing against one another and stealing a few quick kisses as they went. When they reached her room, Kerfuffle hopped onto her bed and lay down on her back, legs spread wide and dripping wet.
"Well, come on then. Dontcha start dawdling now, just get over here and dig in," Kerfuffle urged Torque on.
Torque climbed between Kerfuffle's legs and took a deep whiff of the treasure being offered to her. Kerfuffle's pussy was dripping wet, her puffed up lips inflamed from recent use, and stretched open enough to give Torque a nice view of her love canal. Torque really wanted to dip her head in and start licking, but years of working her job had given her a keen eye for observation and a deep-seeded curiosity that she needed to have sated first.
"Hey, hang on there a minute, Kerfuffle. If Mayor Sunny's been pounding these holes all day long, then how come I don't see any trace of semen inside ya, eh?" she asked. "Don't tell me your making the poor stallion pull out of ya every time he wants to shoot his shot."
"Hmmm, what? Oh, no, no, of course not, silly. Do ya really think I'd be so rude as to tell a stallion he can't cum inside of me? No, I let Sunny fill me up plenty, dontcha know? Petunia just handles cleanup when he does, and she does a real thorough job." Kerfuffle explained.
"Really, Petunia does that for ya, eh?" Torque asked as she idly rubbed her hoof up and down Kerfuffle's slit. "Funny. Always heard that mare had something against cooch licking. Not that there's anything wrong with that, I mean. Some ponies have their preferences, and it's none o' my business. It's just the rumor that was out there 'bout her, is all. Suppose I ought to have known there was nothing to all that gossip. Petunia's too sensible to be getting such queer ideas into her head like one o' those city mares, dontcha know?"
Kerfuffle was about to respond, but was silenced by Torque lowering her mouth to her pussy. Kerfuffle gasped with delight as she felt the first strokes of Torques tongue against her. Kerfuffle squirmed and mewled as Torque lapped against her outer folds, teasing and tasting her. Torque traced along her labia, occasionally moving out toward her thighs and around her crotch to slurp up the traces of her arousal that still clung to her fur. That wonderful tongue returned to licking up and down her cleft, before Torque made her way up to Kerfuffle's engorged clit and wrapped her lips around it, sucking and flicking her tongue across the nub. Kerfuffle's whole body arched as she came screaming, finally climaxing over the edge she had been teetering on since her and Sunny had been interrupted.
Torque didn't even give her a moment to recover, continuing to eat Kerfuffle through her orgasm. Torque greedily drank down the treat Kerfuffle squirted into her mouth, before moving down to her love hole. She pushed her tongue into Kerfuffle's pussy, tracing along her inner walls. Kerfuffle moaned loudly as she felt the wriggly muscle teasing its way inside of her. Her forehooves moved through Torque's mane, knocking her bandanna out of place as they tussled the red-head's hair. She pushed Torque's face into her crotch, encouraging that wonderful tongue to explore deeper inside of her.
"Ha, uh, shoot," Kerfuffle panted, "Oh my goodness, Torque. You're, hmm, so good at this."
Unable to pull away from Kerfuffle's flower to say anything, Torque hummed smugly into her new lover, making Kerfuffle moan again. It had been a long while since Kerfuffle had been with another mare besides Petunia, she'd almost forgotten how good if felt to have a mare with experience eating pussy between her legs. Even so, Torque felt amazing down there as her tongue spelunked the heck out of her treasure cove.
Suddenly, Torque's tongue arched upward and licked along the roof of Kerfuffle's pussy, causing all thought to leave the mare's mind as her vision flashed white. "Fuck!" she exclaimed, cumming again into Torque's mouth.
Torque pulled away from between Kerfuffle's thighs, smugly eyeing the gasping mare's form as she licked up Kerfuffle's juices from around her mouth. Torque hopped off the bed and headed to a near by closet as Kerfuffle watched, trying to recover Torque's oral assault.
"Stack my pancakes, Torque. How in the hay do ya not have every mare in town lining up at your door when you do that so well?" Kerfuffle asked, once she had recovered enough energy to sit up.
"Oh, just busy with work, I s'pose. 'Sides, not like I can exactly advertise it, eh? No pony's going to print out cards advertising 'Torque: Professional Repair Pony and Expert Pussy Eater', dontcha know?" Torque replied, still rifling through her closet searching for something. "Besides, the last thing I need is for every darn mare in town coming to me every time they hear a creak in the floorboards, just for a chance to get me between their legs. I've got enough work around this darn town ta be doin' without that headache."
Kerfuffle wasn't sure what she was looking for, but she enjoyed watching Torque's butt sway back and forth as she looked. Those damn overalls hid the best parts, but they outlined that delicious looking butt quite nicely. Kerfuffle noted a growing wet spot through the denim crotch of her newest fuck buddy.
"Ah, I getcha. Well, I can't say that I mind keeping the secret, if it means I can get ya beneath my tail more often," Kerfuffle said. "Maybe I'll bring ya over to Petunia and Sunny's sometime, and you can give them some pointers on eating a mare out." Kerfuffle noted with delight that Torque's tail raised itself at her suggestion, hinting that the handypony would be quite interested in that.
"Anyhoo," she continued, "I don't know what's got ya so interested inside that closet, but you've got a very hot and appreciative mare on yer bed just waiting to get ya out of those clothes and on to her face. You do realize I've got a fixed leg and two orgasms to repay ya for now, dontcha? Are ya planning to cash those in anytime soon."
"Oh, you betcha I am," Torque responded. "But I've got something in here that'll let us both have some fun together. Just gotta find the darn thing, haven't had to whip it out since the Rainbow Festival with that Applejack mare. I'm sure it's in here somewh- ah-ha! There she is."
Kerfuffle's curiosity was piqued, eager to see what Torque had retrieved. She wasn't disappointed when she saw the earth pony trotting back to the bed with a gorgeous double-sided strap-on held in her mouth. A leather harness, obviously designed to fit around a mare's flank, held two faux-dicks carved from lacquered wood and polished to a glossy sheen. Each toy cock was about the length of the Mayor's stallionhood, and looked slightly thicker by Kerfuffle's estimation. Her pussy began to drip again at the thought of being railed by Torque and that beautiful toy.
Torque spat the toy out onto the bed and began to strip herself of her work outfit. She smiled at Kerfuffle as she undressed, noticing the other mare eyeing up the strap-on.
"Do ya like it?" she asked. "Hoof-carved it myself, dontcha know, and I think I did a darn fine job at it too."
"Oh, you betcha," Kerfuffle said, eyes darting between the toy and the now half-dressed mare, "it's a real thing of beauty."
"Well, thank ya much," Torque blushed with pride in her work as she spoke. "Now, last time I got to use this, I was the one getting pounded into my mattress. Knowing you though, I'm guessing you'd prefer I be on top?"
"Oh, well I mean, if that's alright with you," Kerfuffle said, nodding. "I always prefer the feeling of a pony on top of me pounding into my holes, but this is supposed to be your reward for a job well done. If you'd prefer I be on top, I'll do my best at it."
"Ha!" Torque laughed, having completely stripped out of her overalls. "No offense Fuffs, but I think it'll be better for both of us if I take the top spot, dontcha know? Besides, I can't have such a cute tush on my bed and not rut it raw. Now bend over and raise that cute little rump in the air."
Kerfuffle didn't need to be told twice, quickly nuzzling her face into Torque's pillow and raising her butt, waving it teasingly at the other mare. She inhaled Torque's scent from the pillow as she flagged her tail and readied herself to be taken.
Torque stepped into the harness and pulled it up her hind legs, inserting one end of the toy into her dripping snatch. She moaned as she inserted the toy into herself, bucking the air slightly as her arousal began to consume her. Between her feast earlier and the display the presenting mare was now showing her, Torque was beyond eager to start rutting the adorable pegasus on her bed. She hurriedly pulled the straps tight around her and got into position.
Kerfuffle felt the bed shift as the other mare climbed up behind her. She gave her rump another little shake, offering herself up to Torque. She wondered which hole Torque was going to be pounding , eagerly awaiting the feel of the toy pushing its way inside one. It had been long enough since Sunny had been inside her that she was beginning to close up, so she hope Torque would quit dawdling and stretch her wide open again. She didn't have to wait log, the weight and heat of the other mare's body pressed down on her back as Torque climbed on top of her.
"How do ya want it, Fuff?" Torque asked as she lined up the wooden cock.
"Rough and quick," Kerfuffle responded, "like a gale bustin' through a window in winter."
"Heh, well no worries there, dontcha know?"" Torque teased as she rubbed the head of the toy up and down Kerfuffle's slit. "I happen to know a thing or two about plugging up a busted window.
With that, Torque shifted her dick up from Kerfuffle's cunt and plunged herself into the pegasus's ass, grunting as she slid the toy into Kerfuffle and stretching her wider than she had been when she'd arrived. Torque could feel herself being pulled in by the needy mare beneath her as Kerfuffle's walls clenched and convulsed around the fake cock.
Kerffufle let out a delighted yelp as she felt her back door stretched open again by the wooden invader. She bit down on Torque's pillow to muffle her groans as the other mare began to thrust in and out of her. The rhythmic thumping of the bed's headboard knocking against the wall echoed through the room, mixing with the grunts and moans of the mares and the wet squelching sound of their union to form an erotic cacophony of noise.
"Land's sake, Fuff. That mayor isn't taking ya right if you're still this darn tight after he's through with you," Torque spoke between grunts, smacking a hoof against Kerfuffle's rump. "Let me have a few more rounds with you after today and I might well ruin ya fer him, dontcha know?"
"Hnng," Kerfuffle moaned, "ya keep rutting me like this and you can have me for as many rounds as ya might well please."
"Sweet molasses," Torque moaned, continuing to hammer into the delightful little pucker of her new partner, "With a butt this cute, how can I resist?"
No more words passed between them as both mares' attention was turned entirely to the pleasures coursing through their bodies. Torque pumped the strap-on between Kerfuffle's cheeks, the other end of the toy stirring her own insides as she rutted the pony beneath her. Kerfuffle had given up on trying to stifle her moans, and was now mewling in wanton ecstasy as she was given a proper rutting by Torque. Torque leaned over the pegasus and grabbed a mouthful of mane between her teeth, pulling sharply back and forcing Kerfuffle to arch as she was carried up by the tug of her scalp. The pain of her mane being yanked by the mare above her, the feel of being dominated by another pony, pushed Kerfuffle over her edge. She came again as she screamed into the air, her fluids drenching Torque's sheets as they spilled out of her.
Torque felt Kerfuffle's walls clench around her toy, moaning as the dildo inside of her pussy shifted from the added resistance on the other end. She was getting close, the tension building inside of her as her release drew nearer. She began to hammer into Kerfuffle's ass with renewed vigor, losing all sense of rhythm and pace as she fucked her. Kerfuffle thumped herself backwards into Torques crotch, trying her best to match her partner's fervent thrusts. Torque's bed creaked and groaned as the two mares on top of it flopped back and forth against each other in a pleasure-fueled frenzy. At long last, Torque's hooves gripped Kerfuffle's flanks as she slammed herself forward and came, burying the shared toy deep inside both mare's holes as she reached her climax.
Torque flopped backwards onto her bed, yanking out of Kerfuffles ass as she fell and earning a soft yip from the other mare. Kerfuffle turned around and smiled warmly as she observed her new lover. Torque lay sprawled out on her back, one hoof thrown over her face as she panted, the wooden toy pointing straight up to the ceiling. Kerfuffle wordlessly maneuvered herself between Torque's splayed thighs and leaned down, using her mouth to undo the buckles strapped around her partner.
"Hoof-da, Kerfuffle, that was pretty amazing," Torque exclaimed once she'd regained her breath. She raised her hips slightly to allow the pegasus to slide the harnesses of the strap-on off her. "How in the world does Sunny manage to get any mayoring done when he's got you and Petunia's rumps back waiting for him at home?"
"Oh, you know Sunny. He's got enough dedication that not even my cute butt can pry him away from getting his work done, dontcha know?" Kerfuffle said with a laugh. "Not ta mention Petunia being there to give him a tongue lashing if he ever forgets his responsibilities. And I don't mean the good kind of tongue lashing, mind ya."
"Oh yeah? And just what is the good kind of tongue lashing anyhoo?" Torque asked with a wry smile, and Kerfuffle returned her look with a mischievous glint in her eyes.
"You just keep lying where ya are, and I'll show ya," Kerfuffle purred. She leaned down and wrapped her mouth around the toy that had just been buried in her butt, yanking it up and out of Torque's marehood with one swift motion and making the other mare moan. Tossing the toy aside, Kerfuffle knelt in front of Torque and nuzzled her nose agaisnt her damp slit. Torque smelled of musk and sweat. Kerfuffle took a few deep sniffs to savor the aroma of scents and pheromones emanating from the other mare, then got down to work.
Kerfuffle's tongue shot out and began to work its way between Torque's lower lips, determined to explore and taste the deepest depths of her pussy. Kerfuffle mashed her face against the earth pony's crotch as she tried to wriggle her tongue deeper and deeper inside her. Torque mewled wantonly as Kerfuffle lapped away inside of her. Kerfuffle wagged her tongue from side to side, licked up and down Torque's inner walls, and kissed and nipped at her outer lips as she went. Each new motion or touch drew excited and pleasureful noises from her partner.
As Kerfuffle feasted on Torque, she couldn't help but compare eating her to eating Petunia out. Torque tasted saltier on her tongue than Petunia did, and her inner walls felt firmer than the velvety softness of Petunia's insides. When Torque's muscles contracted around her tongue, Kerfuffle could feel that signature earth pony strength more than she ever did with Petunia. In fact, Torque's whole body was more toned and muscled than Petunia's slight plumpness. Kerfuffle hoped she'd be able to spend many future nights with that body wrapped around her own, and doubled her efforts eating Torque out in order to make those hopes reality.
Deciding it was time to kick things up a notch, Kerfuffle unfurled her wings from her side and began using them to gently caress Torque's inner thighs. As Kerfuffle kept eating Torque, her wing-tips traced gentle circles along Torque's thighs, slowly drawing nearer to her honeypot. Once they reached their destination, her primaries traced up and down along Torque's lips, before sinking in alongside Kerfuffle's tongue and spreading Torque open. Torque's breath hitched and her legs kicked out reflexively as she felt the soft feathers invading her. As Kerfuffle's tongue and feathers both worked their magic inside of her, Torque's whole body began to writhe and squirm on her bed.
Kerfuffle could tell Torque was close, and knew it was time for the finishing touch. She withdrew her damp wingtips from inside Torque, and moved them up to cradle Torque's clit. Without warning, Kerfuffle pinched her clit between her wings and began to jack her feathers up and down the exposed button, all the while never pausing in lapping and licking Torque's interior. The combined assault was too much for the repair pony, succeeding in pushing the mare over the edge. Torque came with a thunderous cry as her juices poured out into Kerfuffle's waiting maw. Kerfuffle withdrew her mouth from between Torque's legs and moved up her body to share a deep, wet, and sensuous kiss with the mare, letting Torque get a good taste of herself as they made out.
"Well can me up and call me pop, that was easily the best anypony's ever eaten me out," Torque proclaimed once they had moved apart. "It's a crying shame their aren't more of you pegasi around, those wings can do some incredible work, dontcha know?"
"Oh, you betcha," Kerfuffle responded, "they're sure useful for pleasuring a mare or stallion, and anypony who's not used to them thinks getting feathered or a good wingjob is just the cat's pajamas. They've earned me a spot in quite a few beds around town, dontcha know? And I'll betcha in a couple years Barley and Pickle will be the two most popular foals in town for the same reason."
"Whew, after experiencing yours first hoof, I don't think I'll be taking that bet, thank ya very much," Torque said, smiling. "Now, what say you and I go and get cleaned up? We must both look positively schnookered right now."
"Hmm, a shower sounds like a great idea," Kerfuffle agreed, "and then I'd better be heading back to Sunny and Petunia. They're probably still worrying about my leg and all, and it's not fair to keep them waiting in the dark all day for news, dontcha know?"
"Well, when ya get back there, make sure you tell Petunia not to go too hard on that fool Sunny for breaking it and all," Torque said, and Kerfuffle noticed a slight blush forming across her face. "After all, I think I owe that old mayor a favor for getting you and me hooked up, even if he did it by accident and in his usual bumbling manner."
"Well, why dontcha come back with me and tell them yourself?" Kerfuffle asked.
"Oh? Do ya think I should? I mean, I thought when ya got back you'd want to, you know, have some private time with the two o' them," Torque said, wagging her eyebrows to get her meaning across.
"Oh ya, for sure," Kerfuffle confirmed, "but that doesn't mean I'd mind having you there too, dontcha know?"
"You don't think they'd mind?" Torque asked. She wasn't sure how willing Petunia in particular would be to have another mare in her bedroom. Especially if there was a hint of truth to those old rumors about her.
Kerfuffle considered it a moment, and then shrugged. "I'm not sure, to be honest with ya. But I think at the very least they'd want to thank ya for fixing my leg up so quick, and that should earn ya at least one dicking from the mayor. Mouths and toys are fun and all, but you owe it to yourself to get a proper stallion cock inside of ya more often than you do. I'm sure Sunny will be willing to provide. And then, who knows? Maybe I can convince Petunia to add you to our little herd? I can be pretty persuasive, dontcha know?" She fluttered her wings slightly, making sure Torque understood how she'd be persuading Petunia.
"Well, I suppose it's worth a shot, at least," Torque admitted, "but first we really should be getting around to that shower. Won't be convincing anypony to rut either of us like this, all sticky and covered in sweat and matted fur. C'mon, puthergoin-eh!"
And with that, the two mares made their way to Torque's shower, ready to get cleaned up and head to where Sunny and Petunia waited. And as Kerfuffle was pinned to the wall of the shower with suds in her mane and a hoof pressed between her legs, she moaned into Torque's mouth, more thankful than ever for all the wonderful friends she had. She just hoped she could convince them all to fuck each other, dontcha know?
Once Kerfuffle and Torque had cleaned themselves up, a process made longer than usual by their inability to keep their mouths and hooves to themselves, the two mares made their way through town back to the mayor's home. Once they arrived, Kerfuffle knocked once at the door before letting herself in. She knew there was a good chance they might catch the two in the midst of something, but that only served to excite her as she led Torque inside.
At first there was no sign of the two ponies who lived there, but then Kerfuffle's ear twitched as she could just make out the familiar sound of Petunia's moaning. Raising a hoof to her mouth to signal Torque to stay quiet, the two mares made their way to the source of the noise. Kerfuffle smiled in anticipation as she looked forward to introducing a new mare into their group. She began to drip as she lead Torque forward.
Peaking her head into the couple's bedroom, Kerfuffle was greeted by the exact sight she had hoped for. Petunia was bent over the bed, hind hooves planted solidly on the floor as her body was draped across her bed. Behind her, Sunny was mounted atop the mare and giving her a good rutting. Kerfuffle took a moment to enjoy the sight of Sunny's cock plunging in and out of Petunia's pussy, before she wiped the drool off her mouth and trotted into the room.
"Well, well. Lookee here why dontcha?" Kerfuffle shamelessly announced her presence as she walked in on the husband and wife rutting in their bedroom. "Seems like the two of ya managed to keep busy while I was away."
"Well hey there, Kerfuffle," Sunny greeted her with a warm smile, not slowing his pace for an instant as he continued fucking the mare bent over beneath him. "Glad to see ya back and looking right as rain. Guess Torque was able to get your leg all fixed up in a right jiffy, eh?"
"Yep, got it working good as new," Kerfuffle replied, eyes locked hungrily on Petunia's marehood as Sunny's cock pounded it. "Even had time to have a little fun with her, dontcha know?"
"Oh, that's, mmm, that's wonderful to hear," Petunia managed to spit out between moans. "I haven't seen poor Torque with another po -ahh, fuck yes, right there Sunny- another pony since the Rainbow Festival, dontcha know?"
As Petunia spoke, Sunny hilted inside his wife and came inside of her, filling her with his seed. Petunia purred as she felt her husband's cum flooding into her womb, his sticky warmth pouring into her core. Sunny pulled himself out, and Petunia immediately turned around and began to clean his stallionhood off with her tongue.
"Well, I hope ya didn't wear yourself out too much with Torque, because I've been feeling guiltier than a fox in a hen house 'bout making a mess of your leg, so Petunia and I've been planning how we were gonna make it up to ya since ya left," Sunny explained as Petunia's tongue lapped and licked their shared fluids off his shaft and head.
"I think ya know me better than to think I'd get tuckered out from a single afternoon of being rutted, Sunny," Kerfuffle dismissed his concerns, "but speaking of making things up to me, I might have a thought or two about that."
"Well, whatever it is you have in mind, Petunia and I will be pleased as punch to accommodate," Sunny stated.
"That's right, my dear," Petunia added as she pulled her mouth off of Sunny's shining clean cock, turning around to present her rump to the mayor. As Sunny began to eat his cum out of his wife, Petunia continued. "Whatever you may want, Kerfuffle, just ask and we'll make it happen in two shakes of a lamb's tail, dontcha know?"
"Well I'm happy to hear that from the two of ya, because I may have brought somepony along to join in, and I'd hate to have to be rude and turn her away," Kerfuffle said, moving further into the room and allowing Torque to come in.
"How's it going you two," Torque asked as she entered the bedroom, a slight blush crossing her features, "hope I'm not intruding."
"Course not, Torque!" Sunny pulled his damp muzzle from between Petunia's thighs to greet the new mare. "Always a joy to see ya, ain't that right Petunia."
"Ohh, well, I suppose," Petunia stuttered, feeling a bit more hesitant to have another mare enter her bedroom during such an intimate moment, "Just kind of a surprise to see ya here. In our bedroom and all, I mean."
Now, now, Petunia," Sunny chided his wife, picking up on her discomfort, "we did just get through saying we'd do whatever Kerfuffle wanted to do tonight. Ya don't want to be rude to our guest, now, do ya?"
"Oh, fer cryin' in the mud," Petunia grumbled to herself, before putting on the cheeriest smile she could muster. "No, of course not. Sorry Torque, you're perfectly welcome to join in if that's what Kerfuffle and ya want," she said to the repair pony. "Just, maybe you could keep your loving between you and Ker-"
"Well don't just stand there in the door, Torque," Sunny cut in, interrupting what Petunia was trying to say. "Come on over and bend over the bed here. I'll give ya a good welcome rutting to getcha warmed up, dontcha know?"
Petunia's mouth hung open as Sunny so brazenly invited Torque to take his cock. That cock was as much hers as it was his, and she wasn't sure how she felt about him using it to rut every mare in town. Kerfuffle had been one thing, that had been her idea to begin with and was only supposed to be a one time thing before every pony had found their threesome so enjoyable. But now, here was Kerfuffle inviting another mare into her bed, and now she was watching her husband bend this third mare over and slide into her wet, dripping warmth. She should really put a stop to this, Petunia thought, as she watched her husband's stallionhood push it's way into the depths of the hot, well-built, earth pony mare panting on her bed. She licked her lips and wondered how Torque's cunt must feel wrapped around Sunny's cock. Pretty good, judging from the sounds the two made as Sunny began to fuck her. I wonder how she tastes," Petunia was shocked to find herself pondering.
"Enjoying the view?" a voice next to her ear asked, snapping Petunia out of her thoughts.
Petunia turned to see Kerfuffle's smiling face beside her. Before she could respond, Kerfuffle claimed her mouth with her own and the two mares shared a kiss. As Kerfuffle's tongue entered her mouth, Petunia could feel the bed beneath her shaking as Sunny picked up his pace.
"Oh boy, you're positively dripping down here, huh?" Kerfuffle observed as she broke their kiss and began to lightly nip and suck down Petunia's neck. "Really enjoying seeing your Sunny plow another mare, aint'cha?"
"N-not really," Petunia tried to protest, but it was hard when Kerfuffle's mouth kept kissing lower and lower and the other two ponies were making such wonderful noises together. "I... I'm just still worked up from earlier, when Sunny was rutting me."
"Oh really?" Kerfuffle asked shrewdly, kissing down Petunia's body and getting ever closer to her ultimate goal. "Well then, I guess it would only be polite for me to make up for interrupting ya. Now dontcha worry about all this dampness down here, you just sit back and watch the show."
Petunia wanted to protest. She wanted to insist she wasn't getting all hot and flustered watching her husband fuck Torque. But suddenly Kerfuffle's mouth found its target, and sweet Celestia she was doing that thing with her wings again, and suddenly she couldn't even remember what she was getting all worked up for in the first place. As Kerfuffle's tongue and feathers began to wriggle their way inside of her, Petunia watched the other two ponies in her bed in a far more accepting light.
Sunny wasn't holding anything back rutting the newest mare to his bedroom. After all, good mayors always gives their all for good mares. His cock was hammering away at Torque's pussy with reckless abandon, driving her into the bed as he fucked her. Torque was loudly voicing her approval at this treatment, wailing and crying in ecstasy as she came. It had been so long since she had a stallion inside of her, and she was clearly loving the treatment Sunny was providing. Sunny continued to fuck her through her orgasm, planting his forehooves on her rump and leaning his weight on her, still pounding her into the mattress.
As he fucked her, Sunny took a moment to appreciate the difference in build between Torque and his two usual mares. Kerfuffle's body was typical of a pegasus: petite, tight, and slim. She was fun to throw around the bed and light enough to bounce easily on his cock, but there was a slight fragility to her that was only compounded by her missing leg. Petunia, on the other hand... well, of course he thought his wife's body was perfect. But he could see how some ponies, certainly not him though, could view her as being just a bit on the northern side of plump. N-not fat, of course. Just carrying a little extra cushion around certain parts of her body. Oh flapjacks, he really hoped Petunia couldn't read his mind as well as she sometimes seemed to.
Torque, meanwhile, had the body of a stereotypical earth pony. Well built, sturdy, and strongly muscled. Even with her supporting all of his weight, her legs didn't even waver as he rutted her. When she came, her cunt squeezed around him tight enough to nearly make him worry he was going to get stuck inside her. Wherever he planted his hooves on her, he felt nothing but firm and taught muscle. He had no doubt she could take everything he could give her and more besides, and he fucked her harder than he'd ever dare with his two normal partners.
Petunia's eyes were torn away from the rutting couple as she threw her head back and came with a shrill cry. Kerfuffle's slurping mouth remained locked on her friend's cunt as Petunia shuddered and clenched around her tongue. She pulled her wings away from Petunia's button, using them to caress up and down her friends body as her orgasm subsided. At last she pulled away from Petunia's love hole and smirked up at her friend, muzzle dripping wet with marecum.
"Well stack my pancakes, Petunia, I haven't seen ya cum that quick in ages," Kerfuffle spoke with a knowing smile. "I guess it really is getting you all hot and bothered watching Sunny plow a new mare, isn't it?"
"Well, I..." Petunia started.
"I've gotta say I'm pleased as punch at you being so into this," Kerfuffle continued. "To be honest, I was a bit worried you'd be upset at me for inviting another mare to get fucked by your husband, dontcha know?"
"That's actually..." Petunia continued to try to get out.
"Oh, but this is so amazing!" Kerfuffle squeed as she wrapped her friend in a tight hug, nuzzling her damp face against Petunia's. "I can't tell ya how much it means to me that your so okay with this!"
Petunia stared into Kerfuffle's bright, exuberant smile for a moment, before sighing in defeat. She was beaten.
"Well, I can't say I wouldn't have appreciated you checking with me first, but I suppose it's certainly not the worst show I've ever seen," Petunia reluctantly admitted.
"Aww, stop being such a stick in the mud and lighten up, Petunia," Kerfuffle chided her, lapping her tongue lightly up her friend's nose. "Just go with it and have some fun. Trust me, I can tell you from recent experience that Torque is a great rut if ya'd just give her a chance. Come on, do it for me? Please?" Kerfuffle asked, pulling out her best puppy dog eyes to seal the deal.
"Oh, for crying in the mud, Fuff. You know exactly how to play me up, dontcha?" Petunia relented. "Fine. The more, the merrier, I suppose."
"Woo-hoo!" Kerfuffle shouted in joyous victory. She turned her attention to where Sunny and Torque were fucking. "Hey Mayor! Hurry up and finish in her, why dontcha? Your wife wants a turn with Torque, and you still owe me a rutting for that leg, dontcha know?"
"Well shucks, you know I can hardly deny my dear Petunia what she wants," Sunny stated cheerfully as he picked his pace up, thighs slapping against Torques rump as he hurried to finish inside her. "And I'd be pleased as a poplar tree to give you the rutting you deserve for all the trouble I put you through earlier."
Petunia watched as Sunny hurried to shoot his load into Torque. Now that she'd given up trying to pretend this wasn't making her hot, she let her hoof wander beneath her, idly caressing herself off as she watched Sunny fuck Torque, and listened to the erotic symphony the ponies were creating as they rutted.
Sunny slammed into Torque one last time, firing off into her. Torque gasped as she felt her him cumming inside her. It had been such a long time since she'd had a stallion fill her up proper, she came as soon as she felt that thick, creamy spunk entering her neglected womb. Both ponies collapsed into a pile on the bed as Sunny continued to empty himself inside her. After a few moments, he rolled off her and they both leaned back against the pillows at the head of the bed, legs spread open and presenting the sopping messes between their legs to the other two mares in the room.
"Well?" Torque asked as she spread her legs wide to Kerfuffle and Petunia, not a hint of shame at displaying her leaking pussy to the wife of the stallion whose spunk was currently dribbling out of her. "Are the two of ya going to clean us up, or are ya gonna make poor Sunny lick his own cum up out of me?"
Before Petunia could even step forward, Kerfuffle had lunged forward and buried her face in Sunny's crotch. Taking his half-flacid cock into her mouth, Kerfuffle began to lap and suck away at his member, cleaning up the mess of semen and mare-juice that it was soaked with. This left Petunia's options for clean-up duty limited down to...
"Well, come on the Petunia. Whatcha waiting for, anyhoo?" Toque asked, thrusting her hips into the air impatiently. "Ya keep dawdling over there like that and I'm gonna start thinking there's some truth to those old rumors 'bout ya not liking mares after all. "
Petunia ignored Torque's comment, focused on the dribbling mess between her legs instead. Torque was hardly a stranger to Petunia, the two had known each other for years and worked together multiple times, often in order to perform damage control on one of Sunny's 'brilliant ideas'. But that's all they were, simply acquaintances. This wasn't like the first time she'd gone down on Kerfuffle, who she'd been friends with for as long as she could remember, and yes, had admittedly fantasized about more than a few times before finally doing the deed. Was she really okay lapping her husband's cum out of this mares pussy just because Kerfuffle invited her over?
"Yep" she decided to herself, walking forward to position herself between Torque's thighs.
Petunia's tongue trailed up Torque's slit, collecting a mouthful of her nectar mixed with Sunny's cum. Petunia swished the mixture around in her mouth, savoring the flavor and texture, before returning to Torque's marehood for a deeper drink. Digging her tongue deep inside Torque, Petunia slurped up the mix of juices within. Torque squirmed and moaned as Petunia ate her out her core.
As Torque moaned in bliss at Petunia's efforts, Kerfuffle was finishing up her clean-up of the mayor. Sunny's cock was now standing fully erect again, the mess of cum traded in for a sheen of saliva. Sunny rubbed his hoof appreciatively through Kerfuffle's mane as she pulled her mouth off him, before drawing her up for a kiss. As the two mouths met and their tongues intertwined, Kerfuffle began to run a forehoof up and down the mayor's shaft, providing it just enough pleasure to keep him erect and ready for the next stage of their fun.
"Ready for that rutting I owe ya?" Sunny asked as they broke their kiss apart.
"You betcha, Sunny," Kerfuffle responded with equal excitement and cheer. "Oh, but let's give Torque and Petunia a chance to get ready. I want me and Petunia to be rutted at the same time."
Petunia pulled her mouth away from Torque's pussy, giving a confused look toward Kerfuffle. Torque took the opportunity to climb off the bed and busy herself out of Petunia's view.
"Now, just wait one hoofshake there, Fuffs," Petunia began, "how in the hay do you intend for us both to get rutted with just one stallion between us?"
"Well, Torque's gonna rut ya, silly" Kerfuffle explained. "Duh."
"Umm, not to put a damper on your fun, dear, but I think Torque is missing some equipment to be giving me a rut," Petunia countered.
"Skies above, Petunia. You really haven't been with many mares, have ya?" Torque inquired as she climbed back up onto the bed. As she came again into Petunia's view, the other mare was surprised by what hung between Torque's legs. Torque was once more wearing her strap-on, and was ready to plow Petunia's plump behind for all she was worth. "I've got half a mind to tease ya 'bout that, but I'm not going to risk my chance at such a cute tush."
Petunia felt a little torn as she felt Torque settle above her, the heat of the other mare sending shivers down her body. She wasn't sure how she felt about getting mounted by a mare. A little oral play between friends was one thing, but something about being taken by a mare felt unnatural. On the other hoof, if Torque was so enticed by her ass that she'd keep her abrasive attitude in check, maybe giving it up to her wasn't the worst deal to be making. Besides, seeing as Torque was already mounted up and rubbing her toy between Petunia's ass cheeks, it was pretty clear to Petunia that she wasn't getting much say in what was about to happen anyhoo.
Suddenly, Kerfuffle's adorable face took up her view. She blinked at the mare's sudden appearance, before she noticed Sunny above her, readying himself to mount the pegasus. As Petunia felt Torque's faux-cock begin to prod at her anus, Kerfuffle lurched forward as Sunny took her. Kerfuffle's mouth latched on to hers, and her tongue invaded Petunia's mouth just as Torque pushed into Petunia's ass. She could still taste Sunny's cum in Kerfuffle's mouth as their tongue's danced, mixed with the now familiar taste of Torque.
Petunia moaned into Kerfuffle's mouth as Torque began to thrust inside of her. The wooden toy felt different from a real stallion, but it still managed to hit the right spots inside of her as Torque picked up her pace. Petunia hadn't let another pony besides Sunny take her since their marriage, so the fact that she was being mounted by another while he watched, and by a mare no less, added an extra layer of excitement to her pleasure.
Petunia and Kerfuffle's kiss broke apart, the two mares licking and lapping across each other's faces hungrily. The salty flavor of cum and sweat soaking the mares' fur was greedily slurped up as Petunia and Kerfuffle slathered one another in spit. Occasionally they'd go back to making out, sharing their flavor together. Neither mare was capable of words anymore as the pleasure of being rutted overtook them. Their enjoyment was voiced by a chorus of moans, whines, and gasps, sung together in a melody of want and desire.
Meanwhile, Sunny and Petunia were locked in unspoken competition as they fucked their respective mares. Each noise of pleasure they managed to draw out from the pony beneath them notched another point in their tally. Thus far, they were evenly matched. Sunny had plenty of experience fucking Kerfuffle's pussy, managing to pound her at just the right angle to hit all the most sensitive points inside of her. Torque didn't have the same advantage as she fucked Petunia's puckered plot hole, but made up for lack of skill with her forceful thrusts and greater stamina. Sunny had to admit as he watched Torque fuck his wife, even he wouldn't be able to maintain the pace she was rutting at for long. Unknown to both mounting ponies, Torque had an added advantage of hitting a newly discovered kink for Petunia, as the experience of being rutted by a mare whilst her husband watched was driving Petunia wild.
Torque was loving the way Petunia's tight ass grabbed greedily at her faux-cock. Kerfuffle had been a great lay, but Petunia was definitely less used back there, providing a much tighter fuck. When Petunia tensed up, Torque could barely even move the toy inside the other mare, which only caused the other side of the strap-on inside of Torque to shift and move within her own pussy. A pussy that was getting wetter by the second as she pounded away at the mare beneath her. As she pounded herself between the the plump ass cheeks in her hooves, she was getting increasingly envious of the two mares on the receiving end of her and Sunny's efforts. The more she watched Petunia and Kerfuffle lose themselves to the pleasure they were feeling, listening to their moans over the wet slapping of their sex, the more Torque desired a cock inside of her. But if she was going to get Sunny inside her again, she'd need to get him to finish up inside Kerfuffle first. An idea came to mind and a smile crept across her face as she waited to catch the mayor's eye.
Sunny was doing his best to match Torque's pace as he enjoyed the inside of Kerfuffle's velvety folds. He could feel her juices flowing out around his cock and making a wet mess of where they joined. Kerfuffle was always so gosh-darned warm inside, and made just the cutest noises when she was getting a cock slammed into her. And getting to see and hear Petunia receiving just as much pleasure while he enjoyed himself inside the tailor made him happy as a mouse with a tummy full of cheese. He couldn't believe he'd never thought to bring another pony in to fuck Petunia while he took Kerfuffle. His poor wife must think him awful selfish to have been hogging both her and Kerfuffle all for himself all this time. He really was a silly old fool sometimes. He pressed a hoof down on Kerfuffle's back, forcing her to arch her ass upwards to allow him a better angle into her depths, as he determined to make it up to Petunia by inviting the whole town over sometime to rut her. She'd be so surprised!
His thoughts were interrupted when he caught sight of Torque looking right at him. The two ponies locked eyes for a moment as Sunny stared at the mare fucking his wife. Then, with slow, deliberate movement, keeping her eyes on him the whole time, Torque bent down over Petunia's back, bit the scruff of her neck, and yanked back as she drove herself deeply inside Petunia's butt. Sunny's eyes went wide as he watched the mare claim his wife and heard Petunia's cry of surprise, pain, and ecstasy. He couldn't hold back anymore. He slammed himself as deeply as he could inside Kerfuffle and shot his load inside of her. Torque released Petunia's neck from between her teeth and smiled triumphantly at the mayor as he pulled out of Kerfuffle. He had to admit, she had won their little contest.
Sunny leaned back on a pillow to catch his breath. In front of him, he watched as his cum slowly began to trickle out of Kerfuffle's gaping pussy, the pegasus panting on the bed as she came down. Torque lay atop Petunia, the two mares still joined together as they rested. It was Torque who broke their moment of respite.
"So, whatcha say mayor? Ya got another round in you, or are ya all tuckered out?" she asked.
"Whoo, you really are incorrigible, aren't ya Torque?" Sunny asked. "I'll admit, you three are starting to wear me out, and if I had my druthers I'd be drifting off to sleep right now, but I'm not going to leave a mare wanting just because I'm a bit tired, dontcha know?"
"So that's a yes, then?" Torque asked, impressed at the mayor's endurance. She desperately wanted that dick inside her again, but after all the cumming he had done since she arrived, she wouldn't have been surprised to find him pushing rope by now.
"Oh, you betcha!" Sunny said confidently. "I think I've got one more round left in me, so what say we make this the best round of sex yet!"
"Oh, I like the sound of that Sunny!" Kerfuffle happily agreed to his plan for more sex. "Let's make a pony pile and all go at each other!"
"Oh, dear, I don't know you three..." Petunia began to say. "I don't think I've got anything left in the tank after all this. Maybe the three of you can get a rut going and I'll just watch."
"Nonsense, Petunia. We can't have ya being left out," Sunny said. 'Sides, don't forget, this is supposed to be Kerfuffle's time after all we did to her leg,-"
"We?" Petunia interjected.
"-and I say we owe it to her to give our all to make her happy," Sunny finished, pushing past his wife's complaints. "Now, come on Petunia. We've two mares looking for satisfaction, but more importantly, we've got two citizens asking their mayor to help sate their needs. You know I can't say no to that, and we both know I'm useless without you there to help and support me. So, what do you say? Will you be there for me now, just like you've always been?"
"Aw, jeez. Of course I will, you silly goose," Petunia said, moved by her husbands speech. He was right. This was about more than being tired. There were two ponies, two friends, here with needs to meet, and she'd need ta be tied to a boulder and frozen in the woods before she'd let a friend leave her house unhappy.
"Well, puthergoin-eh!" Torque happily proclaimed, slapping Petunia's ass as she stood back up.
Sunny and Kerfuffle repositioned themselves around where Torque stood mounted inside Petunia. Kerfuffle slid her way underneath Petunia until she was staring up directly at Petunia's sopping wet crotch, while presenting her friend with a sloppy creampie to feast on. Sunny meanwhile made his way behind the mare pile and climbed onto Torque's back, positioning himself at Torque's rear entrance as he prepared to penetrate her ass. As he pressed forward into her clenched anus, Petunia and Kerfuffle moved their mouths to their partner's folds and began to eat.
Sunny took it slow as he made his way inside Torque. She was even tighter than Petunia's ass, and he could tell it hadn't seen much action in a long time. It was a crying shame that a mare as tight and needy as Torque had been left wanting for so long in his town. He made a silent vow to pay more attention to the ponies in his town, and determined that he and Petunia would personally fuck each and every one of them if they weren't getting enough cock and pussy from the other townsfolk. It was the least he could do as a mayor. Once he hilted inside her, he paused for a moment to let her ass adjust to his girth, enjoying the warm hug of her walls as his balls rested on Kerfuffle's forehead while she lapped at his wife's cunt. After a moment, he gave a couple experimental thrusts to ensure Torque had loosened up enough for him to move without hurting her too much, then tapped her shoulder to signal the earth pony to begin moving.
Torque had remained mostly still, save for a bit of squirming, as she felt the mare's cock forcing its way inside of her. She savored the feeling of it stretching her wide as it made its way ever deeper within. Between the dildo in her pussy and the mayor's delicious stalionhood in her ass, Torque couldn't remember the last time she had felt so wonderfully full. She wished she could remain this way forever: sandwiched between the warm bodies of friends, both holes filled, and her senses full with the sights, sounds, taste, and smell of sex all around her.
The mayor's tap on her shoulder brought her back to reality, and she remembered she still had a job to do. Petunia's adorable tush wasn't going to rut itself, after all. She began to buck her hips, setting a pace for herself and the mayor. As she fucked Petunia's ass, Sunny matched her speed as he fucked hers. The two quickly fell into a rhythm, slightly slower than earlier due to the growing fatigue all four ponies were fighting, but still satisfying to all involved. As Torque fucked Petunia and herself on the toy connecting them, Sunny's cock thrust in and out of her at the same speed. Torque began to speed up, pounding herself harder and harder against the cushion of Petunia's cheeks. Sunny took the mare's increased tempo as a signal to rut her quicker, and began to fuck her just as hard as she was doing his wife. After a while, Torque found herself submitting entirely to Sunny's pace, allowing herself to be bounced between the two spouses she was fucking as Sunny took control of fucking her and Petunia. Torque lost count of how many times she climaxed sandwiched between the two of them, but she had long since stopped caring. The only things that mattered to her at that moment was the feel of Sunny's cock in her and the sounds of Petunia's moans beneath her. The rest of her world faded from care as lust and pleasure took over.
Under normal circumstances, Petunia might have found herself complaining about having to support two ponies as they fucked her and each other. But current events were so far beyond normal in Petunia's mind that she didn't care in the least, just so long as Torque kept rutting her ass and Kerfuffle worked her tongue deeper into her marehood. Besides, carrying the mare on her back wasn't exactly a new turn of events for her. Petunia might have laughed at that if she wasn't currently focused on eating the delightful, cream-filled flower in front of her face. Petunia had wasted no time before mashing her muzzle into Kerfuffle's pussy, gobbling Sunny's delicious cum out of her friend's pussy, and washing it down with her arousal. As she ate Kerfuffle out, the pegasus began to work on her pussy, teasing around her lips and lapping between her folds. Petunia, meanwhile, couldn't focus on fancy tongue tricks or teasing licks. The nerves in her hindquarters were flooding her brain with too much pleasure too worry about anything but forcing her tongue as deep into Kerfuffle's pussy as she could reach, and using it to fuck the mare as intensely as Torque was fucking her. Though, judging from the way Kerfuffle was moaning into her, that seemed to be getting the job done just fine, dontcha know?
Down at the bottom of the pile Kerfuffle lay on her back, getting drenched in cum, sweat, and saliva as every pony's fluids inevitably dripped onto her. She was having a blast eating Petunia out while watching Sunny's balls swaying back and forth as he fucked the mares above her. She licked and nipped along Petunia's labia and thighs, before digging her tongue deeper inside her lips. Petunia was tongue fucking her hard, and Kerfuffle was determined to return the effort. As she ate her friend out, Kerfuffle brought her wings up and began to lightly caress Sunny's balls with the feathered tips. She smiled against Petunia's pussy when the mayor rewarded her efforts with a low moan. She continued to work her tongue between Petunia's folds, getting rewarded for each orgasm she assisted with by Petunia squirting more of her love all over Kerfuffle's face. By the time the mayor was ready to burst, the fur on Kerfuffle's face was completely matted down, her tongue was going numb, and she loved every moment of it.
At long last, despite his best efforts to hold back as long as he could, the mayor reached his limits. With one last thrust into Torque's ass and a low, guttural growl, he shot the last remnants of cum that his balls could muster deep into her bowels. Sunny was exhausted. He collapsed onto his back and could barely muster the energy to watch as the mares licked each other and him clean. When they had done the best they could to clean up, the three mares crawled next to him and cuddled against the mayor. They all needed a proper bath, and would probably regret not taking the time to do so in the morning when they all woke up sticky and damp, but for now no pony had the energy to move from their bed.
As the four ponies drifted off to sleep in each other's embrace, no pony doubted that Torque would be a permanent addition to their growing herd. Toque was happy to have found such loving partners who could satisfy her the way she had so long craved to be. Petunia and Sunny, now thinking on the same wave-length, mused about the other townsponies living under their care, and who among them would benefit from a personal visit from the mayor and his wife. And Kerfuffle, for her part, had one thought occupying her mind, now that she had successfully opened their bedroom to other mares.
"I wonder if I could convince the mayor to give a stallion a shot?"
