He makes a show of pondering your answer, and for a second you worry he's going to keep playing with you. Finally, he speaks.

"Make it worth my while and we'll see what you earn."

For a moment, you're at a loss as to what he means, until he unties your legs and begins unbuttoning his jeans.

Is this really happening?

Down goes a zipper, and with some quick adjustment to his underwear his manhood springs forth, already getting hard. It's only inches from your face, and for a second you freeze. You're a man. A straight man. You've never wanted a dick before in your life. You shouldn't be doing this. It shouldn't look so good. It's staring you in the face and all you can do is stare right back.

The heat in your crotch and the feeling of your own juices running down your leg urge you forward. You lean in close to his member, taking another moment to steel your resolve. The smell of masculine sweat wafting by your nose is intoxicating. He's big and all your little mare brain can think of at the moment is getting him inside you.

You take a final moment to look up into his eyes, before looking back down. You're less than an inch away now. Any shame you had left is drowned out by the haze of arousal, and with closed eyes you take and experimental lick of the head. It's firm and warm on your tongue, and the taste of sweat and precum drives you wild. You're dimly aware of a giddy squeal of approval coming from Autumn as you begin to take long, slow licks up the length of him.

His hand finds it's way to your mane, and with a quick "Good girl" he slides himself into your mouth. Your jaw opens as far as it can go to accommodate him, and after a moment of surprise at the new sensation you begin to suck on the head of your Master's dick. Running your tongue in quick circles over a velvety head, you open an eye to sneak a peek at Master's face. He's clearly enjoying himself, and after a small groan looks down to make eye contact with you. He smiles, and there's a flutter in your chest when he calls you a "Good girl".

You begin to bob your head with gusto, and are rewarded by a small groan from above you as he lays his head back to enjoy. He's loving this, and so are you! You've been gradually easing more and more of him into your mouth on each stroke, and while you're hardly at his base you're amazed at how much you can take before you overdo it and gag just a bit before recoiling. You're quick to recover, but he's just as quick with quip.

"Don't worry, you'll have plenty of chances to get there, pet."

You settle for increasing your tempo, and along with the sounds of your blowjob you can hear small moans coming from Autumn as she touches herself. You feel small twitches near the base and realize what's happening a second before it does. Your Master leans forward and grabs hold of the back of your head as warm cum floods your mouth. You were aware of the bitter taste before now, but you nearly cough it up before you hear him speak.

"Swallow."

There's no second thought in your mind. He commanded, and you obey, looking up at him with a moan and with one gulp drinking a mouthful of his seed. You're still burning up, but there is a thrill of satisfaction in obeying him that you've been trying to ignore up until now.

"Yes, Master."

He's breathing heavily, and there's a surge of pride as you realize you must have done well. He leans over and scoops you up, and your mind immediately turns to your promised reward.

What you get is a kiss on the forehead. "You've done very well, Zephyr. I didn't expect so much enthusiasm! I suppose you've earned a suitable reward."

Master lays you down on the sofa with care not to hurt your wings and wastes no time putting his hands to work.

He begins with slow, deliberate up and down motions along the length of your folds, and you bite down on your lower lip as he begins to glide them back and forth, slowly working them into your sopping wet marehood. Up until now, his fingers had barely probed you during his teasing sessions, now your back arches as you feel two of his fingers pressing on your inner folds. There's only a little pain as he gently pushes deeper into you, and you open your eyes to find him wearing his trademark smirk as you gasp in astonishment at your first taste of penetration. He begins an agonizingly slow in-and-out motion, and your head is spinning as you look down to see his fingers coated in your juices. You let out a long, deep moan, but it's cut short as Autumn enters your field of vision and begins to roughly kiss you.

Her tongue enters your mouth, and soon your throaty moans are blocked by the force of an intimate, prolonged kiss. You're forced to come up for air as he begins to work his fingers in circles, rubbing your inner walls and flooding you with alien pleasures you'd never imagined before. Autumn settles for kissing and biting at your neck as you moan "Master" in long breaths.

Autumn moves further up and nibbles your ear before whispering in a breathy voice;

"See, sweetie? I knew you'd come around sooner or later. Now, I think you owe me from last time."

Your eyes grow wide as Autumn pulls herself onto you, and soon she's buried your face in her snatch. Remembering what you could of Autumn's efforts on you, you begin to lick at her folds and clit, savoring the sweet taste of her as she uses a hoof to push you deeper in.

Master's fingers begin to speed up their attentions, and your moans are reduced to high-pitched squeals as his thumb settles over your clitoris and begins to rub.

You're getting lightheaded, and all rational thought is gone by the time your eager attentions to Autumn's slit earn you a faceful of her juices as she comes to a shuddering orgasm. She rolls herself off of you, and Master's assault on your marehood reaches it's  peak. You begin to buck your hips in rhythm with his ever more frequent thrusts as your vaginal muscles clench down hard on his digits. You can't think, you can't breathe. This is the most amazing experience of your entire life.

Every inch of you begins to convulse as an orgasm two days in the making rocks your body. Your mind is utterly, blissfully blank as you give a moan that is very nearly a scream and you swear you feel the earth move as Autumn's mouth finds yours for one final, sloppy kiss.

Master removes his hand from you, and presenting his Zephyr-coated fingers to you gives one final command.

"Lick them clean"

You greedily obey, gazing gratefully into his eyes as you taste yourself on his fingers.

Finally he pulls his hand back, takes each of you in his arm as he leans back onto the couch and allows you both to cuddle onto his chest and bask in your afterglow.

Head resting on his shoulder, you are satisfied in ways you didn't think possible. If all that torment was meant to make you feel this way, every last second was worthwhile. In this moment, in his arms, you've never felt more attached to anyone before in your life. If this is what being his pet means, then you're the luckiest pet on earth.

"Well my little p0ny? How was it?"

Still panting heavily and reeling from the force of the orgasm, you finally say what he wants to hear.

"Master... I don't ever wanna be a guy again."

Autumn's hoof pulls you closer to her, and locked in a three way embrace you pass out before any more words can be exchanged.