Fuck Spitfire first, then Dash.

Screw them both. Like a boss! Spitfire first.

Those voices in your head had a valid point. Now there were two bitches just begging to be fucked. Hot diggity damn, your wet dreams are more perverted than most teenage boys’ imaginations. And you certainly had a sensational imagination.

But decisions, decisions. Should you fuck the mare currently in your lap, giving you an awesome hoofjob and licking at your cheek, or Spitfire near the bed wiggling her latex clad booty for your enjoyment?

You decided to be a gentlemen and go for Spitfire first but Rainbow Dash deserve a "punishment" for interrupting, but of you, when you were having fun.

"So you couldn't wait, to meet me, eh miss…?"  You grab her flanks.

"Rainbow Dash, faster flyer in all of equestria, now lets…"

"NO!" You scream will turning and pining her to the bed. "Spit and I were about to have some wonderful time, but some mare decided to not respect any of us, you have being a very bad mare, and you know what happen to bad mare?" You handcuff her into the frame of the bed.

"H-hey wait, I'm the one suppose to do this to y…" You secure the rag ball into her mount.

"Did I said you can speak?!" Rainbow Dash look at you confuse, and turn to Spit that watch and start licking her lips while start to rub herself.

"You wanted me, now you are mine, and you will speak when I said so, is that clear?" Rainbow look at you confuse and mad "I said…" You ram her vagina with 2 fingers and violently rub her entrance. Making her moan and scream from the pain and pleasure "Its.that.clear?!!" (Hey you might me a gentleman, but she interrupt, and everybody knows what happen when you interrupt and offer yourself)

Rainbow manage to shake her head vigorously "Good" You removed your fingers "Now be a nice mare and enjoy the show, and you will get a reward"

Again she shake her head vigorously. You turn to Spit who has start to drool even more, and was holding a riding crop in her mount. "Now" You take the riding crop, put it aside and hug her "Where were we?"

Spit look at you with libbed eyes "You were about to command me what to do…master"

You mentally, take a double take "Wow, didn't expect she was into that…oh well, might as well please her as best as I can" You mentally said.

Tie Rainbow Dash down and gag her as punishment for interrupting you and Spitfire. You and Spitfire then have some fun and force Rainbow Dash to watch, her hooves spread and tied so she doesn't get any "relief" at all. Then, once she's squirming and pleading (through her gag) for some attention, both of you turn your attention to her. Spitfire sits on Dash's face while you fuck her pussy.

I’m not a pervert, I swear.

Well, Spitfire was certainly asking for it first, and you’d hate to keep a lady in waiting, being a proper gentleman that you are. But as for the rainbow maned mare in your lap...

“So, you couldn’t wait to meet me, eh, miss...?” You grab her flank in a strong grip, beginning to fondle her curvaceous ass.

“R-Rainbow Dash, fastest flyer in all of Equestria,” she answered, moaning softly as your fingers brushed along her buttcheeks with your alurring touch. “Now, let’s–-”

“NO!” you screamed, picking her up rather easily and taking her over to throw her on the bed. "Spit and I were about to have a wonderful time, but some mare decided to not respect any of us. You have been a very bad mare. And you know what happens to bad mares?"

Using both handcuffs you cuff her hooves to both corners of the bed, her arms spread open wide while she laid on her back. Rainbow Dash glared at him, struggling in her hoofcuffs while her legs squirmed to hide her wet clit, the bondage turning her on more than she cared to admit.

"H-hey wait, I'm the one suppose to do this to y–-” she began, before you strapped the ball gag to her mouth, her complaints muffled by the new implement keeping her jaws open. Drool slobbered down her face as her muzzle scrunched up while she tried to remove the gag to no avail.

"Did I say you can speak?" Rainbow Dash looked at you confused, and you turn to Spitfire to watch that she was starting to lick her lips while rubbing herself off.

"You wanted me, now you are mine, and you will speak when I said so. Is that clear?" you asked, crossing your arms as you stared down at the tied mare. Rainbow Dash just looked at you with a bewildered and angry expression, still trying to break out of her bonds.

“I said,” you started, taking two fingers and violently rubbing the entrance to her pussy, pulling her vaginal lips apart and sticking more fingers deep inside her while wiggling to and fro. You force her to scream out in a mix of pain and pleasure, scraping the inside of her warm vaginal walls until she was left a whimpering, wet mess. “Is. That. Clear?”

Maybe a little extreme, but when someone interrupts your sexy times, they get what’s coming to them. She offered herself too, so it’s not like she didn’t see it coming. A gentleman you may be, but a big time pervert in your own dreamland you are more.

Rainbow Dash shook her head vigorously, drool hanging from the ball gag still in her mouth. “Good,” you congratulate her, removing your fingers slick with her juices, slapping her roughly on her ass. "Now be a nice mare and enjoy the show, and you will get a reward." You slap her once more on her flank, leaving a red handprint over that strange tattoo of a rainbow lightning bolt.

Again she shook her head vigorously. You turn to Spitfire, who had started to drool even more, and was holding a riding crop in her mouth that she had apparently gotten from somewhere. "Now," you said, taking the riding crop and putting it aside to hug her, "where were we?"

Spitfire look at you with half lidded eyes. "You were about to command me what to do…master.”

Hot damn, she was into that type of thing, huh? Wow, did not know she was into that type of thing, but might as well please her the best you could. While torturing Rainbow Dash is the worst way possible.

Wrapping her hooves around your body, Spitfire leaned closer to kiss your cheek, sliding back down slowly, her free chest fur brushing against your shirt, until with a moan of delight your erect cock penetrated her vagina. It wasn’t until she reached the base did Spitfire stop clenching her teeth, a sigh of relief and arousal shaking her body as you filled her up completely. You stare at Dash, who was still trying to break out of her bonds, her pussy wet and creating a stain on the bed from the amount she was leaking.

You lifted Spitfire up and dropped her back down on your dick, electing another gasp of ecstatic joy from her. The tightness of her pussy and the pull of the outside of the latex around her lips was a double whammy that made you shudder in arousal.

She panted, rocking her hips atop you, clearly begging for more simulation. You cater to her needs, lifting her up and down as you thrust upward, penetrating her slick pussy over and over again. Spitfire moaned in pleasure filled gasps each time you entered her, her forelegs squeezing around your chest harder as drool hung from her mouth.

The entire time you were doing this, Rainbow Dash just tugged at her bonds uselessly, clearly desperate to sate her own arousal. But her in heat pussy was left untouched, her mouth biting down hard on the ball gag. It must have been pure torture watching another mare getting such a nice rutting while she was left high and wet herself.

“Oh master, you feel so good!” Spitfire shouted, your hands squeezing her glorious, latex covered ass hard as you continued to slam her down on your erection.

“Not as good as you feel,” you said seductively, quickening your pace as you felt yourself near your limit. Damn hangovers always had that effect on you. Plus, you just got up, so can she really blame you for being a bit rusty in the morning?

Luckily for you and your lowered endurance was the fact Spitfire already cummed, her squeal ascending to a high pitch as her pussy squirted juices onto your groins. Grunting and seeing no need to hold back any further, you released the hounds... so to speak.

Sticky white cum filled her vagina, covering her walls and overflowing as you continued to shoot out load after load. With a breath of relief you were spent, your collective sex juices leaking onto the bed.

Spitfire gave a pur of delight and slid off you, falling back on the bed. “Oh master, that was wonderful,” she whispered, still in a daze of sexual bliss. “Celestia was right about you. I never knew humans could be this good.”

“Heh, yeah, I try,” you muttered, your confidence soaring way high. Must be a dream, since no female in the real world held you in such high regards. At least not the sober ones.

“Now, what about her?” Spitfire asked, pointing to the exasperated Rainbow Dash. The rainbow maned mare was gasping through her gag, the sheets under her sorely soaked. With a devious smile Spitfire crawled across the luxury sized bed, slowly rubbing Rainbow’s clit with a hoof. “Think she deserves some fun too?”

Holy shit, another round already? Ah well, you were pretty sure you can go one more time anyways. Rainbow moaned, evidently pleased by Spitfire’s hoof movements in her pussy. Followed by Spitfire’s skilled tongue action as she lapped at Rainbow’s soaking wet clit. Rainbow Dash squirmed in pleasure as she clearly wanted much more than Spitfire could provide.

“Yeah, I think I can reward her for being a good girl now.” You positioned yourself in front of Rainbow Dash, lifting both her legs in the air to show off her blooming pussy. “Hey Spit, this doesn’t mean you can’t have some fun too. There’s still her mouth available.”

“Hmm, good idea,” Spitfire said, moving to Rainbow Dash’s head and removing the ball gag from her mouth.

Rainbow spit out the bondage device and looked down to where your dick was slowly rubbing up against her vaginal lips. “Finally, I’ve been waiting forever! Fuck me good!”

“Tsk, tsk, tsk, Rainbow Crash,” Spitfire chuckled, standing over the mare and positioning her rear end above her face. A drop of your semen from before landed on the bonded mare’s mouth from Spitfire’s clit. “This is a joint operation. Only you feel good when I feel good. So I hope you like cum, because you’re about to eat a lot of it.”

Without another word Spitfire sat on the mare’s face, Rainbow’s struggles soon turning to licks as she lapped at the semen deep in Spitfire’s vagina. Spitfire moaned, giving her butt a little shake of arousal as Rainbow’s tongue went to work to explore every nook and cranny of her pussy.

So, mister big shot currently in the most whacked out threesome of all time, what are you going to do now?

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