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Cutie Mark Crusader... non-escape artists?

by Lucky424

Chapter 20: Chapter 19

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The door to the library opened, the young dragon slowly trudging in, dragging his suitcases behind him. He had hoped to sleep on the train back, but his horny unicorn of a marefriend had other ideas. He wasn't going to complain, but his dick was sore from so much abuse. He wearily glanced around the main floor, noticing that Twilight wasn't around and made his way up the steps to the private apartment. He blinked rapidly when he saw the mare, creeping forward with a grin.

“Ispphh thapphhh youppphh, Macpphh?” She slowly spun around on her knees, giving Spike a full view. Her ankles and thighs were wrapped in leather cuffs, which were attached in a line, not allowing her to stand. She was wearing thigh high boots and a leather corset, her arms had long gloves over them, which ended like mittens, keeping her hands enclosed. Her forearms had leather cuffs around them, keeping her arms behind her back, another set around her upper arms and keeping them pinned to her side.

The was a leather collar around her neck, a thin strand of rope running back to a ring around her tail, keeping it up in the air. There was a ballgag with a hole through the middle, allowing her to poke her tongue out, and a leather blindfold secured over her eyes. She gave a muffled gasp as a claw squeezed her horn, and she shook it off. “SPIPHH!! Whappphhh havpphh I tolpphh youpphh aboupphh thapphh!?!?!?”

“Hmm, I can't remember.” Everypony knew they had a sort of brother-sister relationship, but they also knew there really was no relation. Things had been awkward for a few months when Spike confessed an attraction to the mare, and one night after too many drinks... (1) “Anyways, Sweetie Belle might get upset if we do that again. Still, she did forgive me. But... I'm not going to leave you like this...”

“Spipphh?” She gave a moan as something small and cylindrical was clipped onto her clit, a small box being placed down the top of her corset. She heard a small click and then started to rock her hips as the vibrator kicked in. She felt his claws run across her breasts, his thumbs flicking across her nipples. They were followed by his tongue, the mare's drool dripping down to her exposed bosom.

“Oh, and I got you a present, these are from Celestia...”

“Whappphh youpphh gopphhhh owpphh owpphh owpphh!!” Spike grinned wickedly as the first clamp snapped shut on her nipple, watching her face scrunch up as he put the other one on. “Ohhppphh, thappphhh feeppphhh gooppphhh!”

“I guess you were waiting for Mac, huh? I saw him heading this way slowly, so he should be here soon. Keep it down, I'm going to bed.” The young dragon tugged on the chain, causing Twilight to shriek as the clamps gripped her nipples tightly, the mare giving a small whimper as the chain fell back down. She heard his footsteps on the next flight of stairs, his door shutting a moment later.

The small toy wasn't enough for her, and thankful she had forgone the horn ring, she used her magic to open one of her drawers, floating a couple of dildos out. She removed the strap keeping her thighs together and lay back, her teeth sinking into the rubber ball as she slid them into her holes. Once she felt they were sufficiently inserted, she started to slide them in and out with her magic, a purple glow taking a hold of the chain and pulling on the nipple clamps.

She didn't know how long she lay there pleasuring herself, but her magic abruptly stopped as a large hand clamped down on her horn. There was a small squeeze and she felt a ring slip over it instead, preventing her from using her magic. The dildos were pulled out, and she felt the nipple clamps pulled tight, biting hard against the gag as she was pulled back up to a kneeling position. The gag was loosened and hung around her neck, her mouth now filled with a cock.

She recognised the feeling of her coltfriend's dick, opening wider and pushing forward, taking as much of his love muscle as she could. She started to bob back and forth, pressing even further down his shaft. She started to choke as she deep throated him, but she didn't stop there, swirling her tongue around as she drew back each time.

Mac looked down with a smirk as Twilight went to town on him, his tail flicking from side to side. He pulled out, making her gasp in surprise and for breath, before securing the gag once more. He slipped a finger under the chain and tugged, making her balance on her knees and shuffle forward, each moan causing more drool to drip down. She was suddenly lifted in the air and dumped on the bed on her back, feeling Mac's tip slip around her lips. “Good evenin', Miss Sparkle. An' what can Ah do fer you t'night?”

“Ifpphh youpphhh pleapphh, takpphh meppphh roupphhlypphh.” He just grinned at her, pushing himself in, the mare shuddering as his penetration caused her to orgasm. Reaching down, she suddenly gave a shriek as he inserted both dildos into her ass, pushing until only the bases were showing. He then started to rock his hips, sliding in deeper. Twilight closed her eyes from the pleasure, not that it mattered because of the blindfold.

She moaned as his cock pushed further into her cunt, and she felt his crotch press against hers. And then he drew back, thrusting in harder and causing her to scream as he pushed all the way in. He kept this up, steadily getting faster, until his thrusts became so fast and so powerful the bed started to move. It made it to the wall where a loud banging started in time with him every time he pressed forward.

Twilight's moans were now coming out in one go as she breathed heavily, trying to keep up with Mac's thrusting. He brought a hand up and tugged the chain once more, the clamps biting down on her nipples. He pulled the really tight, watching as they stretched her nipples a little, her screams pushing him faster. He bent down and gripped them with his teeth, using his hands to keep her hips steady as he thrust in slightly slower, but more powerful, pulling the chain up.

Having only recently had one, Twilight's next orgasm hit hard as Mac pulled up really quickly, the clamps snapping off and the feeling quickly returning to her nipples. Mac's thighs became drenched in her fluids as her walls started to constrict tighter on his cock, his tip flaring as he shot his load, continuing to thrust in and out of her. At the last twitch he pulled out, the last of his seed spraying across her stomach.

He removed the ankle cuffs from the thigh cuffs, rearranging them so that her legs were bound together. He stood her up, taking the cuffs off her wrists and upper arms. The gloves she was wearing were unlaced, but she remained still. Mac opened one of her closets and got a different type of glove out. He put Twilight's arms into it and started to lace it up, her elbows being squeezed together, and he tied it up tight. Next he pulled the attached harness up and over her shoulders, under her armpits and through the d rings, clicking the poppers shut. “There, that should hold ya fer a bit.”

Twilight twisted her body round, trying to shake the armbinder loose, but it just remained in position. “Whapphh Nexpphh?” Her answer came as he lifted her hands up in the air, causing her to bend forward. His hands came away and hers stayed in the air, and then she felt them pulled further up, Mac tying the rope he had threaded through the eyelet in the ceiling around her wrists. She heard a chain clinking, before she felt it padlocked to the d ring on the front of her collar, and he pulled her neck down as far as possible, snapping another padlock to the one on her ankles cuffs and stepping away.

Twilight tried to move forward so that she could get her balance, but she just spun around in the same place. Mac halted her movement by grabbing the chain on her front. She gave a small whimper as one of the clamps gripped her nipple once more. It was pulled under the chain and slipped down on her other nipple, wrapping around the larger chain and setting them tight as possible.

The gag was once more loosened, Mac's semi erect cock slipping between her lips once more. She began to move up and down on it, the action pulling on the clamps, causing her to whimper around the shaft returning to it's full length. The stallion started to rock his hips as well, holding her head still and fucking her mouth. It didn't take him long to peak once more, his spunk coating the back of her throat, and over her muzzle as he pulled out. She moaned quietly as the gag was slipped back in, the stallion walking around behind her, removing the dildos and keeping one in his hand. “Last hole, ya ready?”

“Yepphh...” She swallowed a few times, trying to stop his spunk from falling out of her mouth. “Yepphh, I'mpphh readpphhhy.” He once more entered her, her tight asshole gripping his cock tightly as he slid in all the way, massaging his balls to entice his anal impaler back to life. The muffled groans coming from the mare told him that it was, and he started to thrust in and out of her, slipping the dildo between her lips and pushing it in and out.

Her whole body shook as she had another orgasm, Mac watching as her arms tensed in the armbinder. He came even quicker this time, his cock twitching deep in her ass, as her lips clamped down around the dildo, her juices pooling on the floor. Mac pulled out, walking to the bed, collecting the second dildo and a length of rope, which he wrapped around her waist. He slipped the fake phallus into her asshole, the tightness lubed by the last of his seed leaking out, pulling the rope between her legs so that it kept them in position, taking the end up and threading it through the same eyelet in the ceiling.

He tugged it a bit more, Twilight moaning as her feet were lifted from the floor, and he tied it off on the part of the rope that ran around her back. She tried to move again, this time spinning in the air, causing the rope to wrap around the armbinder. It pulled tighter and tighter until she stopped, and the she spun back the other way. Mac had to halt her movement again, taking the blindfold from her eyes, smirking as his spunk seeped from the hole through the middle of the gag and around the edges.

“Thankppphh youpphh, Macpphh.”

“Mah pleasure. Now then, Ya still lookin' to beat year record?” Twilight nodded, but this pulled the chain on her d ring, and in turn the nipple clamps, making her whimper slightly. “Well, if ya sure... Ah'm gonna go t' bed. Ah'll see ya in the morning.” He bent down and kissed the tip of her muzzle, removing the horn ring as he stood.

They weren't stupid, if Twilight got in trouble, she could get herself free, or failing that, remove the gag and call for help. Mac was a light sleeper anyway, and with a final kiss to her forehead, he walked over to the room at the side and flicked the lights out. Twilight moaning softly as she moved her legs and shifted the toy buried deep inside her battered cunt. She smiled around the gag in the darkness, the evening going as perfect as she could hope.

Her ear twitched as she heard something buzzing, and then she realised that the small vibrator was still clipped to her clit. That was going to make the rest of the night much more interesting… and fun.


Boreal Spear stuck his head through the next doorway, seeing yet another empty room. That was the second one, surely the mare didn't live alone in a house this big? It would explain why she was so eager to tell him about all the adventures she had with her friends, and her eyes lit up when he told her where and when he was from. The sun had gone down a few hours ago, but he remained in the cloud house, conversing with the admittedly attractive pegasus.

He spotted another staircase, and headed up it to find an open plan loft bedroom, a rather large cloud bed taking up most of the space. More than likely the mare slumbering in his arms chambers, and Spear walked towards the bed, gently setting her down, a hand gently stroking her mane. He caught himself there, standing up. He wouldn't have time for any relationships with his job. Nopony in the military had back then, not without exceptional circumstances. Natural urges were dealt with in team, whether mare or stallion, but both he and Halberd had stuck to the mares.

A glance at the clock showed him it was quite late, and he didn't want to disturb Scootaloo at this time, so he headed back down to the lounge, sprawling out on the large couch. It was large by today's pegasi standard size, but warriors in Pegasopolis were usually bigger than the rest. He managed to find a comfortable position, his head on the arm rest, one leg hanging off the other end, and the other off the front of the cushions.

It was quite warm in the house, so he did not feel the need for any blankets, and he slowly drifted off into a light sleep. After what felt like ten minutes his ear twitched, and he awoke, hearing the sound of light breathing. His keen aural abilities picked up the soft crunch of the clouds as a pony made their way over, stopping next to the couch. He remained still, ready to defend himself against an attack that never came, the mare lying on his chest and wrapping her arms around him. “Miss Dash, what are you doing?”

She shot up into the air, her wings beating fast, and Spear could see her cheeks a darker shade in the pale moonlight streaming through the windows. The mare slowly fluttered back down to the floor, head bowed and her hands behind her back. “I-i-i-i'm sorry. I... shouldn't have asked you to come. I mean, I haven't even known you a day, and here I am hoping that we'd go upstairs and... you know...”

Spear stood and placed a comforting hand on her shoulder, rubbing it gently. “Perhaps it would be best if I left. Remove the temptation, don't you think?”

“What? No, that's not what I meant! Wait... you and Halberd... you're together, right?” He couldn't help but chuckle at that, shaking his head in the dark. If he only had a bit for each time somepony made that assumption. “Why are you laughing? It's okay if you are, and I'll understand perfectly if you...” Her speech had dropped off because Spear had moved his hand, now caressing her cheek. He slipped it around the back of her head and pulled her close, meeting her lips in a soft kiss as she melted against his chest. He pulled away, leaving the mare gasping for breath and wanting more.

“Does that answer your question, Miss Dash?”

“Rainbow... call me Rainbow, none of this 'Miss Dash' stuff, it makes me feel old.” She took his hand and squeezed it gently, stepping away so that they were arms length away from each other. “Come on, you can sleep in a bed instead of on the couch.” The mare led him through the darkened house, but with his good memory he easily knew they were heading to her room. She guided him over to her bed and sat him on it. “You're my guest, so you should get a bed, I'll take the couch. Good night, Spear.”

She prepared to leave, but as she turned his massive arms wrapped around her and pulled her to the bed with him. At first she struggled for all she was worth, but soon relaxed in his embrace, melting against his chest once more. “This is your bed too, Rainbow. I won't do anything, you have my word, but don't remove this luxury from yourself for me. There is plenty of space for the pair of us.”

“True... but we can't sleep with our clothes on, can we?” Spear gave a little chuckle, nodding his head.

“No, I suppose not. I guess we should remove them.” The pair rolled to either side of the bed, Spear removing his tunic and pants easily, glancing over his should as Dash removed her shorts and t shirt, and he could make out her white bra against her blue fur, his eyes drifting downwards, staring at her well toned ass. “May I ask, what kind of garment is that?”

“What did I say about my flanks, huh? And it's called a thong.” His eyes snapped up to hers, the light purple a shade of grey in the moonlight. They drifted slightly lower where the glow lay across her full and pert, decent sized breasts... for a pegasus mare. “Hey, that goes for these as well.”

“I'm sorry, Rainbow, it's hard not to. You're a very attractive mare.”

“Oh shut up and get into bed.” She lifted the covers up and let him slide in from the other side, snuggling against his side as he lay in his back. She started to run a hand across his chest, gasping as she felt the rippling muscles beneath the fur, her hand drifting lower down until... “Spear... where's your underwear?”

“Underwear? We don't wear any, it restricts our movement.”

“So... what I'm touching right now...”

“...is my penis, yes.”

“Can we?”

“Only if this is what you want.” His breath was stolen from him as Dash rolled over and pulled him into a passionate kiss, slipping her thong off and slowly massaging his growing length, his hands moving down and massaging her flanks. She shifted so that she was lying on top of him, her hands resting on his shoulder whilst his supported her at the hips. Dash began to grind up and down his crotch, but Spear noticed something wrong. “Dash... have you done this before?”

She stopped her movement, and rolled off him, sitting at the edge of the bed. “Yes, I have, but only once, back in high school. Every stallion thinks I'm into mares because I like the things they do, and almost all of them 'ask can I watch?'” There was the sound of sniffing, causing Spear to sit up and pull her against his chest. “I'm sorry, I should never have asked you to come here.”

She gave a small cry of surprise as he lay her on the bed, bending down and trailing soft kisses up her neck, her muzzle, and to her mouth. He pulled away and she let out a soft gasp, her arms, which were lying limply next to her, slowly came up and wrapped around his neck, tugging him down. She brought their muzzles close into a passionate kiss, gasping and moaning into his mouth as his cock slipped past her tight lips.

Her arms wrapped tighter as he pushed further in, stopping as deep as possible a few moments later. Her eyes shot open from the next part, when Spear started to gently stroke her wings, and bit her lip as she moaned loudly. He then began to thrust slowly and gently, allowing her to get used to the feeling.

She was in pure bliss, the dick sliding against her sending the most wonderful sensations through her, as if he was making every thrust purely to be there for her enjoyment. She hadn't felt this way all those years ago, feeling something building pressure like water against a damn, Spear grinning as she made her pleasure vocal. “Oh... Faust... keep... going...”

It descended into moans there, Dash's head dropping back against the pillow as her moans drifted into heavy breathing, her arms clenching tighter around his neck. He didn't slow down nor speed up, every insertion heightening her pleasure levels, until they reached a point she could no longer stand. “Wait... something's... happeningahhhhh!!!” She pulled herself against his chest and muffled her scream of pleasure by burying her head in his shoulder, her lower lips squeezing him tight and her body shuddering as she rode through her first orgasm with a partner.

Spear slipped out of her slickened folds, slowly picking the mare up and walking towards the small room to the side which he assumed was a bathroom. He was correct, turning the shower on and standing Dash in the flow, preparing to leave when a tug on his tail bid him turn around, the mare staring at his still erect shaft. “Did you not finish?”

“No, I am unsure if I am fertile, and do no want the risk of giving you an unwanted child.” He raised an eyebrow as Dash bit her lip, still staring at his crotch, before she stepped out of the shower, her wet mane and tail falling towards the floor. “Dash, what are you doing?” She had dropped to her knees and was eye level with his crotch, stroking his shaft with a hand.

“Oh come on, you must have had this, even back then.” He didn't have time to respond as she opened her mouth and started to suck him off. He had never had pleasure like this, only heard rumours of the act, and his breaths started to come heavily as her tongue swirled around his cock.

She reached up with her hands and stroked the base of his wings, causing his cock to twitch and a dribble of pre cum graced the mare's tongue, and she began to hum happily, sending vibrations along his shaft. The three limbs continued their massaging of his body as he gripped the edge of the counter with his hands, head rolling backwards. Dash then squeezed the base of his wings, making him give out a rather loud groan as he cock twitched more violently, spraying the inside of her mouth with his seed.

The mare continued to suck his dick, getting every last drop out, not finishing until it started to go limp, letting him slip out. It dropped away with a line of drool mixed with spunk still attached inside her mouth, and she licked along the base of his rapidly shrinking cock, swallowing the last drop. She stood up and kissed the tip of his muzzle, Spear's face in pure bliss as she re-entered the shower and washed herself.

A few moments later she had shoved him in, drying herself off. Spear followed a short time later, drying himself using two towels. He entered her bedroom to find the mare slipping into a pair of shorts and a loose t-shirt, and the she threw a large pair of shorts to him. “Here, you can wear them until Rarity makes you some underwear. Now hurry and get into bed, I want my after-cuddle.”

He grinned in the darkness as he put the shorts on, moving over to where the mare was standing, wrapping his arms around her and kissing the back of her neck. She giggle as he did this, turning around in his embrace and wrapping her arms around his neck, kissing him softly on the lips. The pair lay down on the bed, Spear with his back to the mattress and Dash on her side, her head lying on top of her shoulder. “That was amazing, thank you, Boreal.” She yawned after she said this, her head shifting to find a comfortable spot.

“You are most welcome, Miss Dash... Dash?” His answer came in the form of a dainty snore, not what he expected from the tomcoltish mare. He bent down and kissed her forehead, lying back with a smile on his face and closing his eyes, letting the mare's soft breaths guide him to slumber.

Author's Notes:

(1) Now before you start throwing fire at me for being a hypocrite, I do not see this as incest. They had an adoptive relationship growing up together, which bloomed into something more. Simple as that.

So... we finally got some TwiMac action!! You didn't think she ordered that book for some other pony, did you?

Oh look, how did BorealDash get here? Guess it's Halberd's turn next chaper, but who will it be? HalShy? HalPie? HalShyPie? Or do they ignore him and go with FlutterPie? Guess you'll just have to wait...

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