Calling His Bluff
The sun cresting on the horizon, a ragtag group of four unlikely friends made their way back to their camp. The small wooden shelter they called their abode was little more than a cabin with enough room for all four of them to sleep, although even then it was still tight. As they walked, they passed decayed and derelict ruins from the long gone city of Manehattan. Flaking cement and mostly-destroyed structures were overgrown with vines and other greenery, the environment having long since reclaimed the large section of land from the ponies of old.
At the head of the group walked Big Macintosh, a stallion that lived up to his name in every way imaginable. He towered over the rest of the group, his red fur contrasting harshly against the muted colors of his leather bracers and dark trousers. He carried a large axe on his shoulder, but even the axe seemed small in comparison to the behemoth that was Big Mac.
Just behind him at barely half the height of the giant stallion, strode another earth pony stallion named Manfred Glaze. He was a golden colored pony, almost like butterscotch, while a shaggy mop of deep red hair stuck out of his head. He wore a tattered mole shirt and cloth wrappings on his hands. He wore nothing as pants or underwear, opting to instead just let everything hang out for the whole world to see, much to his friends annoyance.
Walking beside him, her muzzle buried in her alchemy book, was a purple mare with navy blue hair, bearing a streak of pink and violet. A horn jutted out from the top of her head, and glowed with a light magenta aura as she carried a bag of ingredients and herbs beside her. She wore light green trousers, and a plain brown tunic with a belt around her waist that hugged her lithe figure nicely, as well as serving for a place for her to hold several potions in case she needed them.
Lastly, brining up the rear of the group, was a hot pink earth pony mare named Pinkie Pie. Much like Twilight, she wore a simple tunic, although her pants were much more form fitting, which only served to highlight just how ridiculously large her rear was. While Twilight was much more petite and lithe, Pinkie was the definition of thicc, and her pants practically bursting at the seems as her posterior fought a battle to rip its way out, only served to highlight that fact even more.
The group carried an amalgamation of supplies between them, ranging from simple ingredients for food, to brick and mortar for building houses. While the supplies were heavy, the group was more than used to carrying their lives on their shoulders after the years on their own before meeting barely a year prior.
"I can't wait to get off my hooves." Twilight mumbled, a small sigh of relief escaping her as their humble abode came into view.
"Aw, it wasn't that bad. We only had to carry this stuff twelve miles this time." Pinkie cheerily replied, ignorant of the flat look Twilight gave her as she hummed a happy tune to herself.
"I'm with Twilight." Glaze said, gaining a relieved sigh from the unicorn.
"At least Glaze agrees with-"
"The sooner we get back, the sooner I can rub one out. It's been a minute since I beat my meat and I swear my balls are starting to get swollen." Glaze interrupted, deflating Twilight's mood in one sentence.
"Do you always have to talk about sex and jackin' off?" Big Mac asked, glancing over his shoulder.
Glaze shrugged as he traipsed about in the buff, his stallionhood swinging in the open air as he moved, "I could just do it instead of talking about it if you'd prefer that." He offered.
Big Mac rolled his eyes and continued onward, trying his best to ignore the stallion behind him as they arrived at their shelter. Wordlessly, the group set about distributing their haul all to their respective sleeping areas on the small spit of land. It only took a few minutes for everyone to have all of their newfound belongings stashed, allowing them to return to the center of their small camp to prepare for dinner.
"What do we have for tonight, Pinkie?" Twilight asked, as she set about making a fire for whatever kind of meal was going to be prepared.
"Oh! I found a bunch of oregano and tomatoes while I was out, so I was thinking about Tomato stew and some bread." Pinkie chirped, pulling out her own ingredients and pot with which to cook in.
"That sounds mighty good right about now." Big Mac added, helping to set up the fire and pot.
The three ponies set about cutting up ingredients and such for a few minutes, as well as getting a fire going under the pot. Within ten minutes, they had a nice bubbling pot of tomato stew and a warm fire to sit around. However, one member of the group was notably not participating. Pinkie was the first to notice, but before she could voice any kind of concern, her ears picked up on a peculiar sound. While she was the first, she certainly wasn't the only one to notice the sound of flesh rubbing against flesh behind them, and as a group, the three ponies turned around to find Glaze sitting on a log, cock in hand and feverishly stroking himself off.
"Glaze!? What the buck are you doing!?" Twilight shrieked, hiding her eyes with her hands.
"Buck's sake, Glaze!" Big Mac exclaimed, averting his eyes as a dark blush adorned his features.
"What? I held off for as long as I could. Then I saw a bunch of mare butts bent over making a fire and I couldn't help myself." Glaze shrugged as he continued to shamelessly masturbate.
"Glaze, for the love of Celestia, will you cut it out!" Twilight shouted, a hot blush engulfing her entire face.
"You're jerking off to us?" Pinkie quietly questioned.
"I mean, what do you expect me to do? Pinkie, you've got the fattest ass left in Equestria and Twilight is hot as hell too. Big Mac... well I'm not gay, but if I had to pick a dude, I could do worse." Glaze replied, still stroking his cock.
While Twilight and Big Mac made every effort to at least appear repulsed by the sight in front of them, Pinkie Pie simply stared, inquisitively at the sight before her. Glaze snickered to himself at the flustered state he'd managed to get the unicorn and earth pony stallion into, but as his eyes drifted over to the pink mare standing before him, something changed in the air.
Whether it was the heat of the moment, or the barely contained sexual urges of the last year finally catching up to her, Pinkie simply stepped forward. Glaze curiously raised an eyebrow at the approaching pink mare, but made attempt to slow down or halt his masturbatory efforts. Within a few seconds, Pinkie was standing just in front of him, her bright blue eyes staring at his throbbing shaft as precum dribbled down from his throbbing cockhead onto his fingers.
"See something you like, Pinkie?" Glaze teased, sticking his tongue out.
Pinkie nodded almost imperceptibly, and much to everyone's surprise, she suddenly dropped to her knees. Glaze was so startled by her sudden movement that he jerked back and fell backwards off of the log he was sitting on. Once again catching him completely off guard, however, Pinkie grabbed him by both his thighs and held him in place, his cock bobbing just a few scant inches away from her muzzle.
"P-Pinkie?" Glaze asked, his bravado leaving him when he needed it most.
Rather than reply verbally, Pinkie simply lowered her head down, past his cock and straight to his heavy balls.
"Pinkie, are you seriously going to-" Twilight began, but before she could finish her sentence, Pinkie struck.
The pink earth pony mare darted forward, her full lips engulfing Glaze's balls. The sudden moisture, warmth, and suction on his testes caught the butterscotch earth pony stallion completely off guard, and his legs jerked in shock.
"Holy... bucking... Pinkie!?" Glaze gasped, propping himself up with his hands as Pinkie continued to lavish his sack.
Once again, the pink mare chose to respond with actions over words, and as she rolled his balls around in her mouth with her tongue, Glaze couldn't help but let out a low moan of pleasure from the satisfying sensations accosting his orbs.
"P-Pinkie!" Big Mac gaped, his eyes wide at the sight of his friend wantonly spit-shining Glaze's balls.
While he certainly wasn't going to complain about the sudden amorous attention being paid to his family jewels, Glaze struggled to process just what was happening. He struggled to push himself back up onto the log, but his positioning made it impossible for him to sit up while Pinkie was busy lavishing his sack with attention. After a few moments of struggle, he felt Pinkie grab both of his thighs.
"Uh, Pinks? What are you oh shitasahhah!" Glaze gasped as Pinkie thrust his legs forward, effectively pinning him to the ground with his hooves over his head.
The new position, compromising as it may have been, was not what surprised Glaze. Rather, it was the fact that Pinkie immediately set about shoving her tongue straight up his anus, the surprise insertion making him squeal. Her moist appendage licked about the tart exterior and interior ridges of Glaze's puckered hole, and the warm sensations sent shivers up his spine. Another bead of precum drooled from his cockhead as Pinkie gave his rear end the same oral treatment she gave his nuts.
Having watched the whole scene before them, both Big Mac and Twilight stared in abject shock as Pinkie ate Glaze's ass out as if it were her last meal. Neither one of them could hide the intense blushes on their faces, nor their own arousal at the sight. A tent quickly pitched in Big Mac's trousers, the gargantuan shaft sticking out nearly a foot. Right beside him, Twilight's lower lips moistened and soaked into her trousers, darkening the fabric and showing a clear indication that she was more than a little turned on by what she saw.
"Holy Buck... she's really giving it to him." Twilight muttered, awestruck as her hand unconsciously migrated down to her waistline.
Her eyes sublely glanced over to Big Mac's now throbbing equipment, as the tent in his trousers reached it's full size. The sight of such a massive member absolutely shocked her to her core, and before Twilight could even begin to question it, her body acted on instinct. Her knees bent without her so much as thinking about it and before she knew it, she was down on her knees and unbuttoning Big Mac's pants.
"T-Twilight?!" Big Mac exclaimed, looking down in surprise as he felt a pair of hands pull his pants down and expose his rock hard cock.
Twilight licked her lips as she stared at the beauty of an erection before her. She looked up to Big Mac as she put on her best pouty lips and kissed the head of his cock, making him gasp.
"Don't act like you aren't in the mood too... and besides, I'm just warming you up. He's the main event." Twilight purred, glancing back over to Glaze as Pinkie continued to tongue-fuck his asshole.
Big Mac bit his lip as he struggled to come to grips with the situation currently before him. His cock throbbed with each subtle stroke and touch of Twilight's soft fingers, and as she started up at him with half lidded eyes, she licked his tip every few seconds, almost as if daring him to deny himself the pleasure waiting just before him.
Albeit with a modicum of shame, Big Mac nodded his head and rested his hand on the back of Twilight's head, encouraging her to take his cock into her mouth. Without a shred of argument, Twilight opened her maw and allowed his girthy length to slide into her mouth. Her tongue caressed the bottom of his shaft as Big Mac's cock quickly reached the back of her throat. Not wanting to gag just yet, Twilight pulled back until just the tip was captured by her pouty lips. She hollowed her cheeks as she suckled on the slab of meat in her jaws, each succulent sensation only further engorging Big Mac's already impressive shaft.
As the seconds ticked by, and the lewd slurping noises of both a blowjob and rimjob filled the air, the two affected parties felt their cocks positively throbbing in the cool night air, precum dripping from their swollen heads as they were teased and prepped. The frustration of having release so close and yet so far away made Big Mac grimace, and as Twilight slowly and methodically blew him down to his medial ring once more, he took charge.
Grabbing the lavender unicorn by the back of her head with both hands, Big Mac aggressively thrust his hips forward into her mouth. His cock instantly hit the back of her throat and proceeded down into her gullet, making her gag and choke on the massive shaft of stallion meat. Twilight frantically threw her hands up against his thighs and tried to free herself, but it was no use. The earth pony stallion's strength was simply leagues ahead of her own, comparatively feeble strength, and her throat was promptly abused.
Big Mac thrust hard and fast into Twilight's throat, her neck bulging out obscenely as her entire airway was blocked by his cock. Tears dripped from her eyes as she desperately tried to huff air in through her nostrils between thrusts, but she could barely manage a small gasp of air at the frantic pace the red stallion maintained. Drool and spittle dribbled down her chin and all over her tunic as her throat was used. Her lips started to slowly turn blue from the constant oxygen deprivation, but she managed to stay conscious long enough to feel the flaring head of Big Mac's stallionhood as he picked up his pace even more.
Big Mac's flaring cockhead managed to double the already substantial girth of the stallion's endowment, and after only a few more thrusts, his engorged cock was firmly stuck in the back of Twilight's throat. Any energy she had left to fight was quickly used up as she tried to free herself from the obstruction to her airway, but once again, Big Mac's hands held her head firm and prevented any escape. With a mighty growl, he finally thrust his hips forward one more time, hilting himself in her throat as he came straight into her esophagus.
Twilight reflexively swallowed with each pulse that ran through the cock stuffing her gullet, the taste not even registering on her tongue as the cum completely bypassed the appendage and deposited its load straight into her stomach. Spurt after fiery spurt of pearly white cum filled Twilight's stomach until there was simply no more room, and quickly flooded past the miniscule room still present in her throat, before exploding out of her mouth.
White cum and saliva poured out of Twilight's abused maw and flooded down her chin onto her tunic, absolutely covering her in a sticky, gooey mess of bodily fluids. Still, Big Mac continued to cum, his shaft pulsing again and again as he overflowed Twilight's tight throat with his seed. A puddle began to form under them as nearly a gallon of jizz spilled out between them, soaking both of their trousers and thighs in white.
Finally, after nearly a minute of non stop cumming, Big Mac's shaft finally shrunk slightly in size, allowing him to pull himself out of Twilight's thoroughly fucked maw. A torrent of cum followed the temporary plug and spilled from Twilight's mouth as Big Mac pulled away with a groan. Twilight promptly collapsed on herself as she had passed out from the lack of air. After a few seconds of laying unconscious in a puddle of cum, however, she coughed out another gulp of semen and gasped for air, her chest heaving as her lungs finally received oxygen once more.
"H-holy... buck." Twilight grumbled, coughing out another glob of pearly white.
"S-sorry about that, Twi..." Big Mac sheepishly apologized, "I just got sorta carried away..." He admitted.
Twilight managed to hold a baleful glare at the red stallion for all of a minute before snorting and grabbing his cock in her hands once more.
"You're lucky that was so hot. Now, I believe I told you the point was to warm you up, not blow your load already. You'd better have another round in you because I want to see the look on Glaze's face when you shove this monster down his throat, next." She huskily muttered, stroking his cock back to full mast.
Big Mac's eyes widened in shock at Twilight's words, his gaze quickly darting over to Glaze as the stallion was being pushed toward sweet release by just Pinkie's tongue. He stifled a groan as Twilight slurped the seed and saliva off of his cock, cleaning it off completely before nodding toward the aforementioned stallion with a lusty grin.
"You know what... his constant masturbatin' has been growin' mighty tiresome." Big Mac grinned, turning to the stallion who's eyes were closed in ecstasy.
"Plus, let's be honest. He's eyed you up more than a few times. I think it's time you gave him a taste of that marewrecker." Twilight pressed, licking her lips.
Big Mac nodded and strolled over to Glaze as Pinkie continued to hold his full attention. Only once Big Mac was standing over the stallion and a bead of precum dripped onto his chest, did Glaze finally open his eyes. He was immediately graced with the sight of dark red taint, heavy balls, and a spit-slicked shaft that bobbed with each erratic beat of the crimson stallion's heart. Glaze's pupils shrunk as he stared up at the towering mast of cockmeat dangling just a couple feet above his muzzle.
"See something you like, Glaze?" Big Mac asked, his head popping out from behind his throbbing cock.
A hot blush exploded all over Glaze's face, but he struggled to look away as his eyes stayed trained on the pendulum-like motion of Big Mac's hefty swinging balls.
"Uh... I-I'm straight-" He began to protest, only to yelp as he felt a pair of hands wrap around his shaft and balls, respectively.
"Oh, don't even try that, Glaze. We all know you want his cock in your mouth just as bad as he does." Twilight cut him off, her hands stroking encouragingly up and down Glaze's shaft.
Whether it was the pleasure of the touch on his cock and balls, or the analingus Pinkie continued to give him, Glaze couldn't bring himself to voice any kind of complaint. He gasped and jerked as his cock throbbed in Twilight's soft hands, his eyes rolling back in his head as he surrendered to the lustful ministrations being thrust upon him.
Taking his submissive posture as a sign to proceed, Big Mac quickly got down to his knees, his cock bobbing closer and closer to Glaze's muzzle until it was just a few precious millimeters away from its destination. The supine stallion stared at the throbbing head of Big Mac's cock as it gently kissed his lips, a small spurt of precum connecting them together for a moment longer as the dark red shaft bobbed away from him. Glaze instinctively licked his lips, capturing the sweet taste of the stallion's precum while also getting a hint of the salty flavor leftover from the real deal.
A hungry look appeared in Glaze's eyes as he quickly decided to surrender to the powerful stallion above him and opened his maw. Big Mac needed absolutely no second invitation and proceeded to thrust his cock all the way to the back of Glaze's throat in one strong humping motion. The sudden intrusion, and consequential lack of oxygen brought about by it, left Glaze choking and gagging on the veiny meat, his hands quickly flying up to the stallion's thighs in an attempt to push him away enough to get some air.
"Ooh, did you hear that? He's gagging just like you were, Twilight." Pinkie chirped, pulling away from her ass-eating duties for just a moment.
"Yes, Pinkie. He sure is." Twilight snickered, stroking Glaze's cock more as he desperately tried to get some air back into his lungs.
Having learned his lesson from Twilight, Big Mac withdrew his hips enough to let Glaze breathe, "Sorry 'bout that. Force of habit." He sheepishly apologized, before taking much slower strokes.
The slowed pace, while still depriving the smaller stallion of oxygen for the most part, was greatly appreciated as it gave him small windows to catch his breath between thrusts. He grunted in approval as Big Mac fucked his throat in a much more gentle fashion, giving him time to appreciate all of the ridges, curves, veins, and length of the red earth pony's shaft. Every inch of his cock disappeared into Glaze's throat, making his entire neck bulge as he struggled to accommodate the massive intrusion.
"You finally getting what you wanted, Glaze?" Twilight teased, licking the tip of his cock in an effort to tease him even further.
A gurgled groan was the only response she received, as Big Mac thrust into Glaze's mouth again, cutting off any possibility of a response from the utterly dominated stallion.
"He just... wanted us all to give him some attention... is'all." Big Mac grunted, grabbing Glaze's throat with both hands to steady himself as he fucked his face.
"No such thing as too much attention, isn't that right, Glazy?" Twilight snickered, watching with a glint of mischief in her eyes as Glaze desperately tried to hump into her hands, his cock drooling precum.
"Ghkkghgh." Glaze managed to moan through his mouthful.
"What was that, Glaze? Couldn't quite make it out." Big Mac snickered, shoving his cock down Glaze's gullet all the way to the hilt.
"Oh wow. His cock just jerked from that! I think he really likes it when you're rough with him." Twilight gushed, lapping at the precum absolutely pouring from Glaze's cockhead.
"I think he's all warmed up now. Whatdoya' say Glaze? You ready for me to really fuck that throat of yours?" Big Mac teased, a shit-eating grin on his muzzle.
All Glaze could manage was a shaky thumbs up as he was assaulted with pleasure from all sides. It was a gesture that Big Mac happily accepted as he tightly gripped Glaze's throat with both hands and set about truly throatfucking him. Big Mac pulled his hips all the way back until just the tip remained in the smaller stallion's maw, receiving a ravenous tongue lavishing the head of his engorged cock, before he slammed his hips back home, hilting in Glaze's mouth once more.
Big Mac's hips moved at a blinding pace, sending spittle and precum flying and dripping all over the ground around them as he used Glaze like a living fleshlight. Each thrust obscenely bulged his tight throat, making him gag around the shaft, but he at the rabid pace the massive stallion above him maintained, Glaze could do nothing but swallow on reflex to keep from throwing up around the cock in his gullet.
Simultaneously, Pinkie finally popped up from his taint, leaving a thin strand of saliva that connected her lips to his puckered anus for just a few more moments. She wiped her lips with her forearm as she watched the scene of utter depravity happening just before her eyes.
"Wowee, Glazy! You taste great!" Pinkie chirped, smiling at the sight as Glaze's entire body was rocked back and forth by the motion of Big Mac's thrusts.
"Oh, Pinkie. You wanna help me out?" Twilight asked, making enough room for the pink pony to sit beside her.
"Okie dokie lokey!" Pinkie smiled, sitting down beside Twilight.
Without a moment of hesitation, the pink baker pony reached out and cupped Glaze's dangling balls with one hand while she stroked up and down his shaft with the other. The absolute fountain of precum dribbling down his shaft made for perfect lubrication, and Pinkie soon found both her and Twilight's hands stroking his shaft with minimal resistance. A muffled moan escaped the butterscotch stallion as he twitched and clenched his hands from the stimulation.
"Looks like somepony's getting close." Twilight teased, lapping at the precum on the tip of Glaze's bobbing cock.
"Oooh, not yet, not yet! I want to feel him inside me!" Pinkie replied, getting to her knees.
"Gonna... cum..." Big Mac grunted, halting Pinkie's movement.
"Oh! Let's watch!" Twilight hastily ordered, grabbing Pinkie by the arm and dragging her up to Glaze's chest.
At Big Mac's breakneck pace, it almost appeared as if his hips were a blur of motion, scrambling the smaller stallion's brains with each rapid thrust into his windpipe. Twilight and Pinkie could clearly see the outline of Big Mac's flaring head as it traveled up and down Glaze's throat, disappearing into his esophagus every second. They only had to wait a few precious moments longer before the crimson stallion finally hilted once more, his entire body tensing as he dumped his load down Glaze's throat.
Glaze, for his part, managed to catch a breath just before the massive flare completely blocked his airway, giving him time to hold out as the flood of semen pumped straight into his stomach. He reflexively gulped as each spurt of white painted his insides white, but quickly enough, the torrent of cum overflowed and spilled out of his mouth, pouring down all over his face and into his hair. The butterscotch stallion's entire head quickly became drenched in white, and even then, Big Mac wasn't finished.
The earth pony stallion came for nearly a minute straight, just long enough for the air to run out in Glaze's lungs and his vision to nearly black out. He desperately tried to pry Big Mac off of his face, even going so far as to attempt to bite slightly on the shaft of stallion meat obstructing his airway, but his jaw was almost unhinged at such an unnaturally wide angle to fit the gargantuan cock, that he couldn't even manage that.
Finally, just as his arms fell limp by his sides and his vision faded to black, Big Mac's flare shrunk enough to slide the shaft out of his thoroughly abused throat. Much like Twilight, several spurts of seed poured out of his mouth, dripping down past his face and into the already sizable puddle his head resided in. Glaze's ears were completely covered and filled with cum, muffling his hearing as he finally managed to gasp for much needed air.
"Gah! B-buck!" He managed, sucking in desperate lungfuls of air.
All he could taste, smell, hear, or see was the salty, gooey, bitter white spunk that continued to drip from Big Mac's cock for a few more moments. Glaze reflexively gulped down any and all seed that still clung to his tongue and mouth, even going so far as to lick his lips to catch more of the viscous liquid.
"Heh... you alright there... Glaze?" Big Mac managed, as he caught his breath.
"Buck me... that was so hot." Twilight muttered, shamelessly fingering herself as she watched.
"That really was..." Pinkie practically moaned, having followed Twilight's lead and shamelessly fingering her drooling cunny.
Glaze coughed more cum out of his lungs, "Holy... holy buck.." His hoarse voice spoke up.
"Hey Glazy, you okay?" Pinkie asked, patting his thigh comfortingly.
Glaze managed a weak nod, "Y-yeah... think so." He said.
"Alright, good. Cause I'm gonna ride you until you see stars now, okay?" Pinkie replied, having already completely removed her trousers.
"Alright, that-wait, what?" Glaze asked, his head snapping up just in time to see Pinkie's dripping folds hovering just an inch above his still pulsing cockhead.
Without giving him a chance to protest, Pinkie sat down on his waist, taking his cock all the way to the hilt in one fluid motion an making them both moan in pleasure.
"Oh, buck... Glazy" Pinkie bit her lip, her hands coming to a rest on his chest as she wiggled her hips from side to side.
Glaze's eyes rolled back in his head as the sublime warmth and moisture of Pinkie's velveteen folds surrounded him in pleasure. He could feel every convulsing twitch of her insides as she took shaky breaths above him. Pinkie's tail instinctively wagged back and forth in excitement as she looked down at him, finding his blushing face staring longingly back up to her. Without another word, she slowly lifted herself until only the tip remained inside her moist slit, before slowly sliding back down.
The blissful friction of her folds melted any resolve Glaze still had, and with a lustful moan, he grabbed her by her hips and thrust his spear up into her sheath just as she was descending once more, hilting as deep as physically possible. His balls lewdly slapped against Pinkie's anus as the force of the impact hit her and shot a bolt of pleasure straight from her pussy to her brain. Her breath caught in her throat and she let out a silent scream as Glaze's cock pierced straight through to her womb in one harsh motion.
Now with the tables turned on her, Pinkie fell forward, her hands catching on Glaze's chest to hold her up as she struggled for air. He gave her no such reprieve, however, and pulled out just a few inches before slamming home again. Pinkie cried out in pleasure as her insides were rearranged by Glaze's shaft, and her legs trembled as she was assaulted by a mini orgasm from the sudden penetration. She could feel his rapidly beating heart along the veiny cock that reached all the way to her cervix, each beat sending another small wave of pleasure through her vaginal walls like a buzzer.
"Oh... oh buck, Glazy..." Pinkie moaned, panting heavily as the stallion beneath her resumed his thrusts.
For each gentle retraction of his cock, Glaze shoved it back in with double the force, making Pinkie wince in both pleasure and pain as the impressive length assaulted her g-spot, clit, and womb all at the same time. Such profound fullness was something she could never recall experiencing before, but the sensations rolling up and down her pussy every second only served to make her long to be stuffed by the stallion beneath her for the rest of her life.
"Buck... Pinkie... you're so tight." Glaze grunted, his balls clenching as he quickly approached the point of no return.
"Oh buck... this is so hot." Twilight muttered, rapidly fingering herself at the sight before her.
Before she could get too invested in her own sexual enjoyment, Twilight glanced over to Big Mac, finding him laying beside her and enjoying the show, much like she was. A salacious idea quickly popped into her head, and she ignited her horn in a lavender light. Big Mac couldn't even utter a word as he was suddenly flipped onto his back and placed just before the purple unicorn. He opened his mouth to cry out in surprise, but he never got a chance to vocalize a word as Twilight hastily sat on his face, burying his muzzle into her snatch.
"Mmmhhh... Don't you start complaining down there. You almost drowned me in your cum. The least you can do is return the favor." Twilight lightheartedly chastised as she rubbed her clit.
Seeing that she made a valid point, Big Mac quickly acquiesced and dove his tongue into Twilight's syrupy depths, the intrusion making her moan like a whore as her tongue lolled out of her mouth.
"Looks like... I started something fun... huh, Glazy?" Pinkie managed, through her ragged breaths.
Glaze managed to glance over to the sight of Twilight riding Big Mac's face into the ground, her juices already dripping down his cheeks and soaking into his mane. He chuckled at the sight before re-fixing his attention back on the pink mare bouncing needily on his throbbing cock.
"You could... say that again... Pinks." Glaze gasped as he felt her slam down on his lap, clenching as she reached her first proper orgasm.
"Oooh..." Pinkie moaned, flooding Glaze's lap with her marecum.
Bolts of pleasure lit up her entire nervous system while Pinkie road the lighting of bliss afforded to her by the thick cock speared into her cunny. Her legs trembled and her fat ass jiggled from every muscle in her body tensing under the orgasmic load.
Even with Pinkie's orgasm rendering her unable to move, Glaze continued to thrust, each micrometer of movement sending additional jolts of ecstasy and pleasure that only served to prolong her climax longer and longer. Drool ran down her mouth and onto her perky tits as her unfocused eyes gazed upward, her entire nervous system on fire in the most exquisite way possible.
Finally, just as she began to feel the flaring head of Glaze's cock expanding inside of her, Pinkie came down from her high and looked at the stallion pinned below her, his eyes screwed shut and teeth grit as he rapidly bucked his hips up into her slippery insides. Without another moment of hesitation, Pinkie lunged forward, locking her lips with his and snapping his eyes open as both of them fell still.
The stillness only lasted for a moment, before Pinkie's tongue pressed against his lips, demanding entry into his mouth. It took him a moment to recover from the shock, but Glaze gladly complied, his own tongue darting forward to meet hers in a lewd dance that only turned them on even more.
The tart taste of his own tailhole was still thick on Pinkie's tongue, as it slid over his, but beneath that, there was a hint of a slightly sugary sweet taste that made his heart beat faster. Glaze traced along her teeth, the pearly whites all positively lathered in both her and his saliva and his own flavor. The softness of her tongue was beyond compare, the moist, sensual, and velveteen texture registering against him as the most amazing feeling of bliss and longing. His eyelids drifted shut as their tongues rolled over each other again and again, their lips colliding rapidly as they tasted each other deeply.
Meanwhile, Pinkie's palate was graced with the salty taste of Big Mac's cum still lingering throughout Glaze's mouth. A hint of his natural flavor was still present, but the overwhelming majority of the taste she got from him was bathed in Big Mac's seed. The salty, musky flavor only made her even more turned on, and she moaned into the kiss as she rolled her tongue over Glaze's teeth, capturing small globs of cum that were still stuck in his mouth.
As Pinkie and Glaze continued to sloppily kiss and swap saliva, Twilight continued to ride Big Mac's face, her legs trembling as she quickly approached her climax as well. Beneath her, the crimson stallion hungrily lapped at her folds, the taste of her slickened folds only serving to make him hungrier for her flavor. His tongue darted up as far into her snatch as it could, perfectly hitting her g-spot and making her roll her hips in pleasure.
"Oh... oh buck, Mac... I'm... close..." Twilight gasped, rapidly rubbing her clit.
The admission only made him lick faster, and within a few seconds, Twilight was spiraling toward climax. Her legs clamped down around the stallion's head, squeezing him between her thighs as her pussy convulsed with orgasmic pleasure. Her juices soaked his muzzle, flooding his mouth and nostrils with her juicy flavors. Big Mac quickly gulped down the feminine liquids just as fast as they spilled past his lips, swallowing down as much of her marecum as he could while the rest dribbled down the sides of his face, soaking into his cheeks and Twilight's thighs.
Twilight's body went rigid as waves of blissful ecstasy wracked her entire body. She panted for breath as her chest heaved again and again her eyes screwed shut as she grunted through her powerful orgasm. Only when she was finally spent and came down from her high, did she release her vice-like grip on Big Mac's head, and sit up from his muzzle.
Big Mac, for his part, looked like a drowned rat, as his entire head was soaked in Twilight's climactic fluids. He heaved breath into his lungs after so long being unable to breathe with his muzzle buried in her succulent folds.
"Land's sakes, Twilight... you taste so good." Big Mac muttered, licking his lips to catch even more of her sweet syrupy flavor.
Twilight giggled, "Well I'm glad you liked it. Your taste isn't half bad either." She winked, sliding down his chest until she could lean down and kiss him.
Much like Pinkie and Glaze, they swapped each other's cum filled saliva back and forth, their tongues rolling over one another as they sloppily frenched just beside the other pair of ponies. They were so lost in their mutual exploration of each other's mouths, that they were shocked back to the present by the sound of Pinkie crying out. They broke their kiss and looked up, finding the pink mare throwing her head back, spittle and cum flying from her and Glaze's lips as she climaxed once more. Glaze was only a split second behind, grunting in orgasmic glee as his Pinkie slammed down on his cock one last time.
Liquid fire shot from the tip of Glaze's cock into Pinkie's womb, painting her insides a pearly white color as she was absolutely flooded with cum. The copious amount of edging had made his balls work into overdrive, producing so much semen that as he finally unloaded inside of her warm interior, his seed practically sprayed out around his cock and all over his lap. With each passing second, Pinkie's womb was absolutely filled with Glaze's spunk, while his lap was similarly flooded in white.
Twilight and Big Mac both watched in awe as the pair threw their heads back and silently screamed their bliss as wave after wave of pleasure hit them again and again. Pinkie's cunt spasmed around the sensations of being filled so fully, and she similarly squirted all over Glaze's lap. Their mixing juices formed a small waterfall that dribbled off of Glaze's hips and onto the ground below. His flanks and tail were completely soaked in the clear and white liquids, but Glaze could hardly bring himself to care as he fired the last of his cum into Pinkie's tight insides.
The powerful jet-like spurts of semen slowed to a halt as Glaze finally came down from his high, his entire body going limp as he finally succumbed to exhaustion from the entire affair. Similarly, Pinkie collapsed on top of him, her face landing just shy of his collarbone while she lethargically hugged him against her generous bust. Through it all, his cock stayed lodged deep into her cunt, the gooey white bubbling out of her and sliding down his nuts to his taint with each passing second.
"W-wow... Glazy." Pinkie mumbled, her voice coming out as nothing more than a tired yawn.
"That... that was the hottest thing I think I've ever done or seen." Glaze replied, staring straight up at the sky.
"You could say that again." Twilight agreed, stepping away from Big Mac and sitting down just outside the cum puddle Glaze and Pinkie laid in.
"Eeyup." Big Mac chimed in, taking his seat beside Twilight.
"I'm really glad we got to do this... I... I've been wanting to for a while now." Pinkie shyly admitted, making Glaze whip his head down to look at her.
"Wait... what? Pinkie?" He asked, his voice full of shock.
Pinkie blushed deeply, her cheeks taking a dark red dint as she sheepishly looked away from Glaze for a moment.
"I... I've been meaning to tell you that I've had feelings for your for... well, a while now." Pinkie explained.
Glaze owlishly blinked, "For me? You mean..." He trailed off, almost as if he was afraid to speak the truth.
"I think... I'm in love with you, Glazy." Pinkie admitted, looking up to him with hope in her eyes.
Glaze's jaw dropped ever so slightly as he stared back down at the pink mare, but he quickly gave his answer as he pulled her closer and locked his lips with hers. They both moaned into the kiss before pulling away and resting their foreheads against one another.
"I love you too, Pinks. This is the best day ever." Glaze smiled, gently rubbing his muzzle against hers.
"Yay!" Pinkie cheered, a beaming smile on her face as she reciprocated.
"Aww... you guys! This is so cute!" Twilight gushed.
"Eeyup. Glad you two are happy." Big Mac smiled.
"You don't think we could still all fool around though, do you? Cause' it was so bucking hot watching Big Mac buck your throat, Glazy." Pinkie questioned, her muzzle blushing deep red once more.
Glaze snickered, "I think that we could do some fooling around as a group. Not gonna lie, that was pretty damn hot." He admitted, bashfully rubbing the back of his neck.
Pinkie beamed as she turned to Twilight and Big Mac, "You hear that, guys!? It's time for an orgy!" She triumphantly shouted.
"Pinkie, what do you call what we just did?" Twilight chuckled.
"That was the pre-orgy. Now it's time for the real deal." Pinkie grinned.
Twilight shook her head and looked over to Big Mac, "What do you say, Mac? Got another round left in you?"
Big Mac smirked, "Eeyup."