I had met Foxglove at the train station, "No."

We continued along towards the castle, workers still going about their work before packing up for the night, "Look...they seem like the--"

"Yes...the officiate marriages...but no, we're not going to go see them." Foxglove kicked her leg back, bopping my knee with her hoof, "I need to take care of--"

I pulled her back and picked her up, "Look...I'm meeting all the houses, and I'm tired of getting pestered.... I don't care if it's low key, we can have a proper wedding later...but I really just need to make this official."

Foxglove pawed at my chin, "You're the count...just write the contract...."

I grumbled, "Look...we're going. I figured you'd want to come, even if it was just to make sure I didn't...fool around."

She glared at me, "It's not you I'm worried about...I just...I don't want a tongue in my ass right now."

I felt my face contort into a number of confused looks, "I- ...What?"

Foxglove mumbled, "Look...you're walking us...there. So...I wish I had to fart...."

I stiffed an amazing laugh, "W-what!?"

Foxglove stretched her legs, her breasts jiggling behind her bra, "They have this weird thing for assholes...and dicks.... I mean, if we go, we have them officiate, you're gonna get your balls licked by a stallions, and a mare is gonna try and lick my insides."

I stopped dead, nearly tripping on a broken stone in the main road. "Uh...that's...that's a joke right?"

Foxglove shook her head, "No...I mean...they probably won't try to lick your ass...but they will just like, devour your balls." She cocked an eyebrow, "Yesterday...when you decided to spray me with your thing, it was because of one of them...wasn't it?"

I swallowed hard and spotted the mare I agreed to meet, "I uh...I instate the right to remain silent...and use that right." I walked up to the raven black mare and pointed my toe to the road, "Hi...Amber Dust?"

The mare bowed, smiling and showing a simple eyeshadow and lipstick, "We have been awaiting you. Please, if you would follow me." she turned around, wrapping her tail around my shin and slowly walking towards a wide open marketplace. Lantern posts dotted the broken stone square, the surrounding buildings all cottages converted to shops and living spaces. I could see another noble house, a huge square stone building, huge wooden doors rotting and decayed.

They were warehouses, the style and size of the doors were unmistakable. It was a simple building, a shed stye roof with windows lining the tallest wall. That would have to be my next stop. But for now I left the market behind, walking into yet another narrow, barely paved street. It was rather calm, hovels and cottages lining the street would usually prove rather worrying, but the sense of depression far outweighed the sense of oppression and danger.

The raven haired mare kept her tail connected to my leg as she brought me to an intriguing building. It was a large square U shape, three stories, raising up with each corner. A broken fountain and a dead flowerbed laid in the center of the courtyard. I was lead past it, past the weeds growing from the broken courtyard.

The front door the the house Dusk was once an ornate wooden door with iron glass framing. Now it sat shattered and more of a half broken gate than a door. The mare opened the door, holding the ramshackle wood open and pulling me inside with her tail. Foxglove seemed uneasy, curling up as I walked into a room brimming with ponies.

A mare with a dark grey coat and a two tone black mane walked up to me, "Sir. Wesk. A pleasure." She smiled warmly, "It is so kind of you to visit, but I must ask...this...mare, in your grasp, is she truly your choice?"

I glared at her, "Look...I came her to check things out, take a list of what needs to be fixes, and get fucking hitched! So can you do it, or not!?"

The mare started laughing huskily, "My Count...we live to bring pleasure, and if this is your...choice, then so be it." She stomped her hoof, parting the lines of ponies, "If you would part from your mate...we shall prepare."

I looked down at Foxglove. She looked modestly worried, "Ben...I don't like this...."

I gave her a quick peck on the nose and set her down, "If they do try something...I'll have each and every one of them burned alive." My voice was dry, completely serious, "You hear that? Do not, fuck, with my wife."

The two toned mare pulled me aside, a trio of mares doing the same to Foxglove. I was lead into a brightly lit room, candles everywhere and black maned ponies sitting everywhere. Before long I found myself in the center of the room, a piece of bread forced into my hands by the two toned, "My Count...partake?"

I looked at the strangely normal slice of bread, "What...what is it?"

The mare just smiled, "It will help with the ceremony."

I puttered an unconvinced grumble from my lips, "So...if this poisons me...."

The two toned mare jumped back, "My count! How could you insinuate we would ever attempt to bring you harm. The insult...it stains us. I--"

"Alright...calm down." I stuffed the surprisingly sweet bread into my mouth. "I--" I felt myself grow swimmy, my brain lighting up as my pants grew tight. "What the fuck dude...what was that?"

The two toned mare stopped my from falling to the floor, helping my to a seated position, "Aphrodisiac." she stated, rubbing my thigh and moving to my groin, "Something to lower apprehension and...help you keep an open mind."

I rubbed my head as a herd of mares started surrounding me. "God damn it...every...fucking time...I either get drugged...attacked...bit...or some other terrible thing...every...fucking...time...."

A mare nipped at my chin, "Be at ease...we will take care of you...."

"Fuckin' funk...drun...k...drun-k...." I fell backwards, gently resting against the floor and staring at the sky, "Bitches...Foxglove was...yes." I was laid against a mares lap as they worked to undress me, "Fuckin...raped again...fucking hate my life!"

The mares stopped dead, the two toned looking me in the eyes with a confused frown, "Rape? ...We're simply preparing you...."

I mumbled stupidly, "If by...prepared...you mean raped- rape...!"

The mares started giggling as my shirt came off. The two toned sat on my bare chest as the others worked to tear my boots off, "My Count, while we may perform acts...your sex is solely for your mate, but...we will provide pleasure to you both." She giggled slightly as I felt my pants tug off, "Mind you...we will not act without your permission, your body is safe and sacred to us."

I grumbled as I felt my cock freed from its cotton prison, only to land on a warm squishiness. "Liar...."

The two toned sat on my cock, keeping it snugly pressed against my stomach as I was dragged away. The mare's warm smile the only thing I could see without a thick hazy filter. My body burned with warmth, my arms on fire as I stopped. The mare left my vision as I was propped upright, finding Foxglove doped out of her mind and laying on her back, a pair of mares suckling at her teats peacefully.

I spotted a mare under her, staring at me as they stuffed their tongue into her ass. "...Holy shit- she was right!" I watched in awe and wonder as the pony dug their tongue into Foxglove's ass, causing her to twitch, spurring the mares at her teats forward. A fourth joined them, leaning down over her and diving tongue first into her mouth.

My rod felt like it was going to explode as I sat limply. My entire pelvis felt like it was trying to explode, my cock-head rock hard and throbbing as a trio of mares laid muzzles against my lap. They started giggling as a fourth wrapped a pair of hooves around my neck, nuzzling my head.

I lost focus as something soft pressed against my turgid cock. My vision blurred into swirls of soft pink and grey as the mares started talking, "Strange looking isn't it?"

A mare giggled, another warm wet muscle teasing my tip and making me twitch, "Smells strong...tastes strong...."

A third mare pressed her muzzle against my shaft, letting my cock sit along her muzzle. "Feels good...so good...a shame this...wench, has claimed him."

My vision slowly returned, revealing two mares smothering my cock in hooves and tongues, the third pulling Foxglove's lips open and showing my the soft glistening pink that waited within. "Look at the veins...I think he likes what he sees."

The mares treating my aching rod simply nipped at my flesh, teasing me with the tips of their tongues as I slowly slid forward and towards the dripping wet pink of Foxglove's tight pink pussy.

I lurched forward, towering over her and pushing the mares at my cock and the mare at Foxglove's pussy away. They quickly returned, helping guide me forward and against Foxglove's entrance. My usual fumbling and flailing obliterated by the guidance of the mares. My entire body surged with heat and pleasure as I drove my painfully pent up cock deep into Foxglove's body, my balls slapping against the muzzle of the pony servicing her ass.

I stared down at Foxglove's neck as a pony laid across my back, my body hunched over hers and my rod teased and serviced by a mare as I drove it in and out of Foxgloves pulsing sex. A constant lewd squelching filling the air as tongue worked, bodies squirmed, and my throbbing rod was slowly stoked. My release far off but the pleasure far outweighing the over tensioned pain in my cock.

My body throbbed in time with my heart, a heat surging from my heart all the way to my toes and fingertips. My cock was in heaven, the slick hot insides I was invading were squeezing me tight and massaging me. I wrapped my hands around her sides, the warm soft coat along her back was euphoric, the smell of sweat and musk driving me to madness. I was lost, damned to this carnal display until the end of time.

My mind was blank, my body working on its own to bring forth a massive joy to me. My tongue hung out as my thrusts grew creamier and smoother. I picked up speed, forcing myself through her insides and jamming my rigid staff into her. The mare wrapped around my neck bit into my neck, the pain blurring my senses until all I could feel was pain and pleasure, my pain creating such a juxtaposition that when my release came, I lost everything.

My vision went white, my mind went to a singular place of utter joy, my body burned with an amorphous warmth that rivaled any fire. I could have died for all I knew, but where ever I was, it was heaven.

My vision went black for a moment before popping back open. Mares were suckling at my slowly weakening member, a dull, soft pleasure sending my lower body to sleep. The pony at Foxglove's ass was half asleep, mindlessly wiggling their tongue inside her ass and digging deep into her. The mare she had been sharing a mouth with was smiling warmly, laying her Foxglove's head in her lap and gently stroking her forehead.

I watched with a bit of jealousy as a stallion dug into Foxglove's creampied pussy, drawing out my cum and sucking it up as he cleaned her out. A mare helping hold her open and letting my cum drip out pulled the stallion up and shared my seed.

My body was numb, aside from a constant fuzzy warmth. These ponies were by far the most skilled at their craft I have ever seen. They were the greatest family of lustful whores and sluts I'd ever met, and in my fucked up state, I wondered how much I would have to pay to do this every week.

But for now, I found a strange tie around my wrist, matching a similar bracelet around Foxglove's hoof. I was too exhausted to put things together, and laid back into a pile of waiting bodies. I found myself covered in warm bodies, both male and female, holding the warmth in my body and mopping up the sweat dripping from me.

I didn't know how much more there was to House Dusk, but it didn't matter. They had pretty much earned my help with a single night of mind shattering sex. My perversion taking charge in favor of reason or logic.