High Moon Ch. 35:

A Mutt’s Loyalty

“Tonight has been just…perfect.”

Back in Ponyville, Dusk and his mares walked out of one of the more ‘exclusive’ restaurants in the small earth-pony town, and were now taking a midnight stroll through Ponyville’s central parks. The whole date had went perfect for the half-breed and two unicorns. Showing the two around town, taking them to a performance from the local orchestra, and even ballroom dancing with the both of them.

Before the night even started, Dusk surprised the two with their favorite flowers. White daffodils for Sketchy and a green and blue tulips for Jinx. Yup, by far, Dusk had proven that he could get things done even when he’s goofing around, and his mares loved him for it. He even went as far as dressing up, which of course, had to be slightly modified by Rarity to accommodate his large wings.

However, Dusk didn’t care about the restricting fabric. If it made both Jinx and Sketchy happy, though, then he’d wear something like this. Besides, with hardships came rewards, and this mutt was going to get his ‘reward.’

“See,” Jinx giggled, wearing a flowy green dress, coming down mid-way of her legs, and with a light-blue strap going over her left shoulder. Her two-tone green and blue mane was pressed, straightened, and styled with a purple bow on her left side, decorated with small pale-blue stars. Walking around town was made easier with a pair of blue slappers with green gems placed on them. “Now didn’t I say that tonight would be fun?”

Dusk chuckled at Jinx’s mocking towards Sketchy while the two of them walked in his strong wings. “Okay,” Sketchy sighed with a small laugh of her own, wearing a tight strapless black dress that was cut off mid-thigh. Her multi-shaded black mane was tied in the back with two decorative purple and black-striped chopsticks while the rest came over her shoulders.

And while Jinx preferred to walk comfortably, Sketchy favored strongly striding along in a pair of tall black heels. Each step the mare took seemed more precise and calculated than the last, giving her an aura of authority that forced some of the citizens to turn away from. However, even if she was standing over the few numbers of stallions that lived in the small town, Sketchy still was just shy of being taller than Dusk, not that she cared. “You were right, tonight was more than I could hope for.”

Jinx started to giggle at Sketchy, making her blush even more than she already was, which caused Dusk to chuckle as his arms tighten their grip around the mares’ waists. “Well I know I had fun,” he said, wearing a bright purple vest on top of a clean and pressed white dress shirt, all tied together with a dark-blue tie and black dress shoes custom made for his dragon/dog feet.

Both Jinx and Sketchy wrapped their arms around his back and happily rested their heads on his body. Soon, the three young lovers found themselves near the lake in the Ponyville park, and Dusk knew that they were getting closer to a spot he had picked out beforehand. “Now, I hope you two saved room for dessert.”

As they were being led further down the path, both Jinx and Sketchy raised an eyebrow towards the dog. But before they could question his meaning, they came up to the sight of a tall hill facing the bright full moon. Before either of the mares could question it, though, Dusk led them up the hill, and came to a stop at a small picnic blanket and basket at the top.

On top of the purple blanket was a brown wicker, basket that no doubt had ‘dessert’ waiting inside of it along with three glasses and two tall bottles of, what Sketchy hoped was, non-alcoholic drinks sitting in a bucket of ice. What really tied the whole scene together was the lone unlit candle sitting practically in the center of the blanket.

For Jinx, it was something out of a comedy-romance movie she would enjoy watching. A movie where a mare would fall in love with a mysterious guy that randomly showed up in town. Kind of the same way Dusk showed up to their old high school back in the republics.

For Sketchy, it was like a scene from the many romance novels she would read, and blushed when she remembered how scenes like this end. “Dusk,” Sketchy started, piecing together that it was Dusk’s sole doing of setting up the hill-top picnic, but not knowing when he had the time to do so. “When...how, when did you do this?”

“Shh...don’t worry about that,” Dusk whispered into Sketchy’s ear while his claws moved down both mares bodies and pulled them closer with his wings. Both mares couldn’t help but give Dusk slight control over them as his claws did feel quite nice against their bodies, forcing them to slightly raise their legs against his to feel more of his strong body.

“Now come on,” Dusk continued as he began motioning for both of his mares to sit down on the soft blanket while still trapped in his wings. Dusk then looked up to the bright silver-blue moon that was blessing them with a faint light to make it through the last bit of their date. “The night is still young and Cadjo is in full bloom.”

Soon, both mares found themselves resting their heads on Dusk’s lower chest with their legs spreaded to the side of them. Neither one felt the cool winds of the early autumn season as the fire in Dusk’s chest burned hot enough for the both of them while his wings trapped them and the heat together.

Once he saw that they were comfortable against his body, Dusk blew a gentle purple and blue flame towards the candle, lighting it in the same vibrant colors. Jinx always found Dusk’s flames and magic interesting as the colors of purple and blue mixed together to make something much more beautiful than if they were on their own.

With the candle lit, Dusk skillfully moved his tail around Sketchy’s body, and wrapped the the handle of the basket with it. While Jinx was enticed by their half-breed’s magic, Sketchy admired his flexibility despite how hard some of his body was. His ability to adapt to any situations, change tactics at the drop of a hat, and will to never give up.

However, the main thing the two could fully agree on was Dusk’s kind heart; even when he was being mean to others, he still had good intentions. He might not think everything out, or make the right choices, but he always worked hard for others.

“How about we get some real food to eat?” Dusk asked while his tail fished around in the basket so he could keep his arms around his two mares. Without much thought, Jinx and Sketchy started to rub against Dusk’s white dress shirt to feel the strong muscles underneath, and smiled towards each other as they knew what the muscles could do. Dusk, used to the mares’ touches, didn’t think much of it as he continued to feel about the inside of the basket with his tail.

‘For fuck’s sake,’ Dusk growled in his head while his claws softly rubbed against the mares to keep them from being bored while waiting for his tail to pull out their dessert. ‘Please, tell me Pinkie set this thing up right, and-’ Suddenly, Dusk felt what he was looking for, and allowed a smile to spread on his lips. ‘Ah-ha!’

“Sorry for the wait ladies,” Dusk said, wrapping his tail around the package he had Pinkie set up for him for a favor that she made him vow to return one day. Pinkie never told him what the favor was, just that he’d have to return it whenever she asked him to. However, Dusk didn’t think about it much as he started to pull out a silver tin container with a green ribbon tied to it. “For you Jinx.”

Jinx took the tin in her magic so Dusk could fish for Sketchy’s treat. She did wonder what was inside of the tin-box, and after a full night of pleasant surprises from Dusk, she knew it would be something to top off the night. Once she had pulled it over to her face, Jinx used her magic to untie the green ribbon, keeping it floating in the air while she opened the box.

Inside was a whole five stacks of sugar-cookies with green and blue rock-candy baked inside. Jinx’s green eyes widened with joy at the sight. “Candy-cookies!” she gasp as she was sure that they weren’t made in Equestria, so the only way was to either have them imported or be near a rock farm, and even then you’d still have to know the recipe. “Dusky how did you…”

“Would you believe Pinkie used to be a rock-farmer?” Dusk asked to answer Jinx’s question as he pulled out another silver tin with a solid black ribbon on it. “And I may fail to have the same cooking skills as you two, but I have the memory of an elephant.” Jinx stared at the smile on Dusk’s face while he had his eyes closed.

Suddenly, Jinx pushed more into Dusk’s embrace to plant a kiss on his cheek, and tighten her grip around the dog’s body. “Thank you Dusky, this means a lot to me,” she whispered into his ear as the treat held a special meaning to her.

Dusk quickly returned the sign of affection with a quick peck on the lips. “Anything for my mares,” he whispered to her before turning his attention back to Sketchy. “And for you, my queen of mean.” Jinx started to giggle at Dusk’s nickname for Sketchy while the mare herself simply rolled her eyes and took the tin-box in her grayish-black magical aurora.

“Ha-ha, you two are so funny,” she retorted as Jinx happily munched on her sugary treat. It wasn’t the same as her mother used to make, but the memory was enough to make her look past the slightly off taste. Once Sketchy saw the joy on Jinx’s face as she was eating the cookies, she knew that they had Dusk to thank for this night. “However, Dusk, tonight has been wonderful.”

“Hey, it’s the least I can do for you two. Both of you make my day every time I get to see your smiles.” Suddenly, both Jinx and Sketchy locked eyes at their dog’s words, and felt a slight heat raise in their chest. Catching Dusk off-guard, both Jinx and Sketchy placed a kiss on both of his cheeks, undressing him starting with his tie, vest, and finally his dress shirt.

As soon as the final button was undone, both mares put their hands on his bare chest, and started to rub their hands over his growing fur. ‘Stay cool Dusk, they’re just being playful, nothing new,’ Dusk reminded himself before continuing on with his plan to end the night on a high note. “B-besides, the night isn’t over, so don’t go thanking me just yet.”

Jinx soon started to lick her way around the underside of Dusk’s jaw while Sketchy pulled herself up to his ear, placing a hand in his lap to feel his growing bulge. Giggling, Sketchy started to gently squeeze Dusk’s inner thigh to coax more of the bulge in his pants. “And just what’s that supposed to mean? You’re not planning anything, Dusk, are you?” she questioned in a slightly seductive voice that forced a shiver down Dusk’s spine. “Well, whatever you have planned better be good.”

“What...me planning something?” Dusk joked with a cheesy smile on his face, forcing both Jinx and Sketchy to stare flatly at him. “Don’t you remember, I never think. So, how can an island-mutt like me plan anything out?”

After another moment of staring into his eyes, both mares let out a giggle before laying back against his chest. “Alright, for once you may be right,” Sketchy mocked while Jinx went back to eating the remaining cookies. “But weirder things have happened before,” she continued, using her magic to undo the ribbon to open the tin box.

Inside were several pieces of dark chocolate squares bites that seemed to be filled with white cream. Not as memorable as Jinx’s treat, but Dusk did know that Sketchy had more of a thing for chocolate.

“Aww, Dusk, you shouldn’t have.” Again, Dusk allowed a bright prideful smile to spread across his face, which became wider as she continued, “Really, you know I can’t control myself around chocolate, and I still had something planned for the night as well.”

Dusk waved a dismissive hand in the air at the mare’s statement while his tail snaked over the towards the bottles in the bucket of ice. “Pfft, well I hope whatever you have planned is ‘good.’” Dusk pulled the two bottles out of the bucket while Jinx lifted the three glasses in her green magical aurora.

“Yeah, yeah mister smart pup,” Sketchy again retorted, taking a bite out of the smooth creamy chocolate, and moaning as she started to chew. The rich dark chocolate danced over her tongue while the creamy white chocolate mixed in, making it go down easily. It wasn’t the best chocolate she’d ever eaten before, but after forcing herself to cut back on the delectable sweets, any amount was pure bliss.

While pouring out the drinks, both Dusk and Jinx laughed at the mare’s moaning just from eating chocolate. When the giggles from her two lovers reached her ears, Sketchy glared over to the two, and started to blush even when she was trying to act tough. “Shut up, I love chocolate, and you know it.”

Even with the mare’s threatening glare, her other two lovers continued to giggle at her, making the blush shine brighter against her white fur. What made it worse was the fact that she tried to hide it with what little she could get of her her black mane, only succeeding in imitating their friend Arctic, making the sight more ‘adorable’ in her lovers’ eyes.

“I really do love chocolate,” Sketchy muttered underneath her breath, taking another square piece in her mouth, and unable to hold back a soft hum. Wanting to change his mare’s mood, Dusk lean over to kiss the top of Sketchy's horn, and giving her a slight jolt of his magic.

Sketchy took in a faint breath when she felt Dusk’s magic spark through her horn, rushing down her spine. She knew that Dusk had known how sensitive a unicorn’s horn was, and each time he played around with it caused a fire to quickly rush around her entire body.

Right as she was going to ask for more, Dusk pulled away from her horn with a final spark of his lighting-magic. “Aww, don’t worry Sketchy, we pick on each other equally,” Dusk said as he placed the two bottles back into the bucket of ice before wrapping his tail around Sketchy’s. “Besides, I’m sure you’ll think of something to get back at us with. You always do.”

The embarrassed blush on Sketchy’s face turned into a more seductive one at the plentiful memories of her getting ‘revenge’ on the two for a prank or joke they would pull. And while Jinx’s blush was of the same memories, it was more embarrassed than Sketchy’s.

When it came to having sex with Dusk and Sketchy, Jinx was rather...submissive, and needy. While Dusk was more than happy to give what the mare wanted, Sketchy enjoyed to not only toy with her, but also Dusk to the point he could lose control of his mixed-heritage instincts. Both of them.

While that was great and all, Jinx would sometimes wish that Sketchy would step down, and let her take control for once. That’s when an idea sparked in Jinx’s mind and a quick change of plans began to form with a growing smile on her face. Sketchy might be a control-freak in the bed, but she was as self-conscious about things as a grade-schooler, and she had the self-control of a mare in heat.

‘Fight fire with fire. I got you now Sketchy,’ Jinx thought to herself while she sipped on the cold grape soda.

“Huh-uh, yeah right,” Sketchy finally replied to Dusk, taking another square piece in her mouth, and following it up with a sip of her drink.

Jinx wasn’t the only one that was tired of Sketchy's drive for dominance in the relationship. Dusk was an alpha drake for Cerberus’s sake! And he’d be damned if either one of his mares would ever take full control. Maybe every now and again for the fun of things, but other than that, yeah…not going to happen.

As the three of them continued to partake in their own thoughts and drinks, they allowed the small sounds of the fall season to gently sing a soft melody while they huddled close together and used the dragon’s soul burning in Dusk’s chest to keep warm.

All day, Dusk had shown the two mares an extraordinary time around Ponyville, and had pulled everything together better than either of them could have asked for. During the whole date, he’d been nothing but nice towards them and all others that they came across.

Even though Sketchy constantly picked on him about being an immature dog, Dusk truly showed off his maturity when it came to what was important. For example, when they came across a light-gray filly with a blonde mane, that looked to be in her early pre-teens, crying near the restaurant, Dusk quickly moved to help the sadden filly. Within minutes, Dusk already had the small filly laughing joyfully, and kept her company until her mother came.

No matter how much the mare tried to apologize for causing any troubles, Dusk waved all of them off saying that it wasn’t a big deal, and wished the mare and filly a safe night. After that, Dusk continued to show his two mares a good time around Ponyville, and constantly pulled one surprise after another.

The Dusk from two years ago wouldn’t do something like that. In fact, Sketchy was sure that she and Jinx would have soon left Dusk if they only saw the tough outer coat he wore without thought. Back then, Dusk wouldn’t even be caught dead in a fancy restaurant, let alone be willing to dress so well without much complaint.

‘Hey Sketchy,’ Jinx started while she was finishing the last of her cookies. Once Sketchy felt the mare trying to open a mental link through her magic, she lit her horn just enough to answer back to Jinx.

‘What is it Jinx?’ The two mares had learned about a mental link through magic back in high school from one of their changeling friends, and after a few weeks of practice, the two of them had finally gotten it down just in time for graduation.

Dusk, who knew nothing of the mental link between the two, continued to refill their glasses while they spoke with one another. ‘Dusk has changed hasn’t he?’ Sketchy looked towards the dog as he started to sip on some of the, thankfully, bubbly-soda drink. ‘I mean, sure he’s still mean sometimes, but now he has a reason for it. Also, he’s more caring.’

‘Hm...you’re right Jinx, and I think our little mutt’s loyalty deserve some reward.’ Jinx started to furl her eyebrows at the tone in Sketchy’s voice, it sounded like her normal speaking voice, however had something laced into it. ‘Jinx, I think it’s time you let me in on your surprise.’

‘Um...okay?’

While the two mares started to make a plan to fully repay Dusk’s hard work and loyalty towards them, the dog himself was thinking of more pressing matter. Of the dragon kind. He really wished that Spike and Cyclone hadn’t came when they did. He wanted to help dragoness, he really did, but he had other obligations to fulfill.

However, from what they was able to tell him before leaving was that Cyclone was undergoing training to see if that would boost her dragon’s soul back to a more healthy level. That really was the right way to do it. Not the only way, but it was the right way. Dusk did know of a more...effective solution to the dragoness’ condition, but again the mere idea was unwanted.

Frankly, there were three main ways for Cyclone to get back to full magical health. One way was for her to simply reclaim her dragon’s soul, but from how Cyclone took the suggestion, that wasn’t much of an option. Another was for her to train until her magic started to improve, but they seemed to have already planned for the dragoness to do that. But, there was still one other way; a more dangerous way.

The third way involved taking on, and killing, an elder dragon. No matter what condition the dragoness was in, there was absolutely no way that Dusk was going to suggest they try kill an elder dragon. The mere thought of it was suicidal, and not even Dusk would dare doing something like that.

Dusk was worried about the dragoness and was still wondering how she hacked up a piece of her dragon’s soul. Cyclone hadn’t even had to tell Dusk what happened before he could sense that something was wrong with the new dragoness.

It wasn’t until she told him about her greed-growth five years ago and how hollow she still felt right before she spat out her dragon’s soul that he was able to understand the problem, or at least the cause. Dusk soon guessed that the fragment must have been severely damaged by a sudden expansion of ghost heart that comes with the greed-growth. And in an act of evolutionary defense, she had been forced to remove it from her body.

Then Spike asked why hasn’t neither he or Quill suffered the same thing, and he’d waved it off merely as luck, unable to give him much more than that. Dusk was still gravely worried about Cyclone, as he’d only heard about her condition happening to traditional dragons, but with the date coming up, he couldn’t offer much help.

‘Speaking of which.’ Dusk secretly moved his tail back into the basket while his mares were oddly quiet to reach out to the final piece on top of the carefully planned date. Right as he was going to grab the final two objects in the basket, both Jinx and Sketchy started to lean further on him, and made it harder to reach the items he needed.

“Um...you two okay?" he asked, wrapping his tail on the handle of the basket to bring it closer, and again tried to reach the two very important items. However, the two mares still didn’t answer him as they again leaned into him, and started to brush against his chest.

Dusk ignored the rubbing as he was used to it by now and started to reach out for the objects in the basket again. But, just like last time, he was stopped by Jinx suddenly moving to his lap. Without warning, the mare seal his lips in a heated kiss, and forced her tongue into his mouth.

A strong breeze forced Dusk to catch the whiff of some heat in the air, which made him lose focus slightly as he started to return the kiss. While Jinx’s hands were quickly locked in his spiky black hair to pull her half-breed lover deeper into the kiss. The hand Dusk had on her moved alongside her back, quickly find its way down to one of her plump flanks.

Jinx let out a brief squeal before it turned into a giggle as Dusk kept his hand on her luscious flanks and continued to massage them. Without Dusk’s knowledge, the two had been using their magic on each other’s marehoods to get them both riled up. That way, the moment Dusk caught a whiff of their heated scent in the air, he would slowly start lose control of his instincts.

Though much of this was Sketchy’s idea, she’d originally only planned to use it on Jinx while they walked back so she’d pop at the first move. But from the sight in front of her, this was much more pleasurable to watch.

“Mm...looks like some mare is ready for bed,” Sketchy started, sitting up on her knees, and getting ready to light her horn to teleport the three of them back to their house. However, Jinx had other plans.

Pulling herself away from Dusk, Jinx moved her arms around Sketchy’s neck, and moved to her ear. “Hm...how about no.” Sketchy raised an eyebrow towards the mare, but before she could question it, a sudden inferno was let loose in her marehood. A loud moan was forced out of Sketchy’s throat while her eyes dropped to the fire burning in her core.

The intense feeling was strong enough to force her to use Dusk as support, making him fail to pull out the two objects his tail has been hunting for. “J-Jinx,” Sketchy half moan and half growled, looking straight at the mare who was trying to act innocent. “W-what are yo-you...doing?”

“Oh c-come on Sketchy,” Jinx giggled, continuing the innocent filly act, and started to grind her hips into Dusk. The mare’s movement only made reaching for the basket that much harder for Dusk. It also didn’t help with both of the mares sitting up and blocking his view of the it. “Where’s the harm in a little fun?”

Sketchy began brightly blushing, knowing now that Jinx had wanted to have ‘fun’ out in the open. Where anypony could see them. “N-not when...s-somepony can see us, Jinx.” Instead of listening to reason, Jinx simply moved back to attend to their half-breed, and started to bite alongside his ear. “Dusk, d-do something. S-she’s going to get us caught.”

However, before Dusk could begin to gather enough thought to speak, Jinx had thought of a way to keep things going where they are. “You can smell it can’t you Dusk?" she started, using the same kind of tactic Sketchy would use to get Dusk lost in his mating instincts from both of his lineages. “That’s our scent, lusting for you to make us your mares again, and again.”

A low growl started to erupt from Dusk as small clouds of smoke started to seep from his nose. With Jinx’s grinding and Sketchy’s whimpering moans it wasn’t long before Dusk’s grip around his mares started to tighten as the clouds began to become more noticeable. Both mares recognized this as sign he was starting to lose himself in his instincts and that it wouldn’t be long before something gave.

Jinx licked from her half-breed’s collarbone all the way to his underside of his jaw before glancing quickly at Sketchy. “Last chance Sketchy,” she whispered in a seductive tone with a slight hint of anticipation in it. Sketchy took a moment to weigh her options; give in to Jinx, and have an incredible moment under the lunar goddesses’ moon, or try to again teleport them back to the house, but running the risk of being stopped by Jinx.

She could try to overpower the mare like she usually did, but in the state Dusk was in now, it might entice more of the savage alpha drake in his mind. And really, when she thought about it, letting Dusk have his way with them while they were out in the open did feel...exciting.

And every relationship needs some excitement to it.

“F-fine,” she moaned before moving towards the other side of Dusk’s ear, sliding her hand down his bare chest. With one last look over to Jinx, telling her it was now or never, Sketchy took Dusk’s ear in her teeth, and jumped when his hand moved down towards her flanks. “Do it, let free the beast that’s tearing through your mind.” Jinx went back to nibbling on Dusk’s ear, knowing that when it came to dirty-talk, Sketchy was far better. “Take us, make sure no other can ever hope to bring us joy like you can. Make us your mares.”

‘Rah, girls!’ Suddenly, Dusk pushed both mare’s down to their backs, quickly moving his hands up to the cleavage line of their dresses to pull it down. Both Jinx and Sketchy started to moan and giggle in their own unique ways as Dusk moved his hands wildly over their bodies.

Once his mare’s breasts were free from their fabric offenders, Dusk took a moment to gaze at the large mounds before scooting both mares closer so he could take one of each into his mouth.

The mares moans and giggles turned into sharp gasp when Dusk bit on their hardened nipples and twisted the other ones in his claws. Both Jinx and Sketchy soon found themselves lip-locked in a kiss with one another, and as usual, Sketchy moved for dominance.

As they continued to lock lips, both unicorns’ horns started to rub against each other, causing magical sparks to fly out from their horns and into the other’s. All the jolts did was add to the magic toying with the other’s marehood and push them closer to the edge.

‘J-Jinx,’ Sketchy called through the mental link, which only sent another spark through Jinx’s horn, and to her marehood. ‘E-ease up will y-ya...I-I don’t know, oh for Nightmare’s sake!’ Another strong breeze sent more of the mares’ scent into Dusk’s nose, causing him to growl around their breasts, and suddenly remove himself from his mares.

However, before either of them could whine in complaint, Dusk flipped Jinx on top of Sketchy, and lifted her out of her black lace panties. Jinx soon caught onto what he was getting ready for and used her magic to teleport Sketchy’s green and blue panties off of her.

“N-no, Dusk, Jinx...n-not out here,” Sketchy pleaded, falling from her tough mare act at the thought of having sex out in the open. However, her begging only made Jinx feel so...so good that she started to nibble on her neck to get more of it. It was just so thrilling having a mare like Sketchy begging instead of her. “Somepony could see us…”

“What of it?” Jinx questioned as she pressed her nose against Sketchy’s, and staring her in the eyes. “Why should we have to worry for? If they don’t like what they see than they can take a hike.” Sketchy was snapped out of her embarrassment by the mare’s words. She was right.

They both loved Dusk without any shame, so why would she want to hide it from the rest of the world? Hell, realizing this made her want to scream it out to the entire town, and soon she would be.

The mares heard the should of Dusk finally undoing his pants and revealing one, or rather, two of the biggest bonuses of being an alpha drake half-breed. Standing proud in the air with coats of clear pre-cum, Dusk’s twin shafts twitched slightly from the cold winds of the fall air, and beat with a hunger that matched the one in his eyes.

When the three finally made the choice to take their relationship to an intimate level, both mares were given the pleasant surprise of the twin rods Dusk had. He quickly explained that it was because of his dragon-bloodline, saying that alpha drakes like him usually get two shafts, while male salamanders have one big one.

Again, the mares were thrilled at the knowledge as they had a shared dream of losing their innocence at the same time, and now they had a lover that could bring them that joy. And that joy hadn’t ended or depleted at all over these two years of being together. If anything, it had grown stronger with each day, and the both of them were sure it’d stay that way for a long time.

“C-come...our love,” Sketchy started, no longer caring if somepony did pass by their little spot on top of the hill. Sketchy reached out to Jinx’s flanks to spread them wide so Dusk could see every glistening inch of his mare’s marehood. Jinx moaned from having her flanks spread out but still had the focus to reach down towards Sketchy's marehood with two fingers to do the same thing to her marehood.

“Ta-take us.”

Not even a half thought went through Dusk’s head before he lurched over to the two and grabbed Sketchy by the flanks to aim both is his shafts at their marehoods. Both mares started moan when the heads of Dusk’s shafts brushed up against them before diving in.

Sketchy and Jinx removed their hands off of each other to interlock their fingers before sealing their lips in another kiss. Both enjoyed the feeling of having Dusk’s shafts buried in both of them and they knew that he enjoyed the uniqueness of the both of them.

Each thrust Dusk made into them forced their hard nipples to rub against each other, making them even harder. Their horns kept stroking against one another, sending jolts of the other’s magic through their bodies, and through to Dusk’s shafts.

With another deep growl, Dusk removed his claws from Sketchy’s flanks. Before the white furred mare could complain, Dusk moved his hands up to Jinx’s shoulders, pulling her out of the kiss with Sketchy, and forcing her to take more of his upper shaft. Suddenly, the hill was filled with the sound of the mares moaning, and their half-breed’s growling.

Reaching around his light-blue mare, Dusk took Sketchy’s breasts in his claws, and started to pinch her hardened nipples. Sketchy threw her head back in bliss, as unlike Jinx, she enjoyed the rough treatment from their savage alpha drake. That’s why she would always push Dusk to the edge when it came to his mating instincts, though she was careful not to go too far. Just enough to give her that exciting thrill.

And having sex underneath the moonlight, in a town full of ponies that could randomly pop up from nowhere, was literally one of Sketchy’s dirtiest dreams.

However, Jinx liked it when she could have a litte more fun, but she wouldn’t have to wait this time around. Dusk’s wing suddenly shot out to their full span, causing a small gust of wind that snuffed out the still lit candle before knocking it over. Jinx soon took it upon herself to aid with Dusk’s thrusting by placing one of her hands down on Sketchy’s lower body while the other one wrapped around Dusk’s head.

Dusk moved his hands off of Sketchy’s breasts to cup Jinx’s as he sealed her lips into a kiss. Dusk’s dragon-like tongue quickly darted into Jinx’s mouth, wrapping around her tongue as the kiss continued to deepen. Sketchy was left to buck her hips upwards into Dusk’s throbbing shaft with her legs wrapped around his lower back, just above his tail.

Still deeply locked with Dusk, Jinx opened one eye to look down towards the needy look on Sketchy’s face, and quickly thought of a way to make Sketchy’s time more enjoyable. Sparking her horn again, Jinx reached out to Sketchy’s clenching marehood with her magical grip to massage the wet folds.

In doing so, Jinx only further added the pleasure that her lovers were feeling, freeing more of Dusk’s instincts. Which was returned in full as Dusk moved his hands down to Jinx’s thighs to start lifting her up to the tip of his shaft, only to slam her back down all the way to the base, getting her marehood to drop on top of Sketchy’s.

Both mares started to howl towards the moon as their pleasure intensified along with the burning feeling that was growing in their cores. Of course they tried to fight it off for as long as they could, but Dusk’s rods continued to be near too much for them to handle. And after having used magic on each other for a good portion of the time they'd sat out on the hill, both of his mares were at the very edge.

However, this only spurred Dusk on. Both mares’ marehoods clenched down around his shafts, bringing a warmth and pleasure through his body, forcing him to increase his thrusting into both mares.

“S-Sketchy,” Jinx moaned with her tongue hanging out of her mouth along with a line of saliva flowing down it. She tried to speak again only for her voice to get caught in her throat when Dusk took a small bite on her neck. Neither Jinx nor Sketchy knew why Dusk did this so much, but they surely weren’t ever going to complain. “I-I’m so...c-close.”

Sketchy opened her mouth to answer back to the mare that was all but a sister to her, but she too lost her voice when Dusk brought Jinx down for their marehoods to rub against each other. “M-me too,” she finally said with a gasp as she started to play with her own breasts, twisting her hard nipples. “W-we really...s-should have th-thought this thro- Oh sweet Nightmare!”

Right as Dusk again brought Jinx down, both mares’ backs arched as a powerful climax reached the both of them. Dusk let out a low growl when he felt both of his shafts become trapped in the two mares’ clenching walls, allowing them to ride out their oragasms.

After a long moment of drenching their lover’s lower body in their juices, both mares started to finally calm down from their climaxes. Sketchy eased her way back down onto the soft cotton blanket while Jinx rested against Dusk’s solid chest.

Acting on instincts, Dusk’s wings wrapped themselves around Jinx to keep her afterglow warm inside of her while Sketchy had to settled with his hands sensually massaging her hips, not that she minded.

“Mm...Th-that was incredible,” Jinx cooed, grinding her hips onto Dusk’s throbbing top shaft while she reached her hands up towards his ears to rub them. Her move was rewarded with Dusk taking small nibbles on her neck and shoulder. Jinx began softly sighing from the small bites and kisses along her neck from her half-breed lover.

Looking down, Jinx started to feel bad for leaving Sketchy on the ground like that, and began to wiggle out of Dusk’s embrace to be with her ‘sister.’ Somewhat reluctantly, Dusk allowed Jinx to be free of his wings so she could lay down on top of Sketchy’s breasts to begin to kiss and play with them.

Sketchy let out soft moans as Jinx continued to place small kisses around the underside of her chest while her fingers toyed around with her nipples. It wasn’t long before the white mare embraced Jinx with her hands locking into the mess of green and blue mane.

Letting his mares catch their breaths, Dusk started to come back to his senses, and remembered about the final gift he had for his mares. However, some of his instincts still jumped at the sight of both mares sweating and panting like they were actually in heat, but he was able to remain focused for long enough.

Again, Dusk snaked his tail towards the basket, which was knocked over like most of the items on the blanket. Thankfully, now that both mares were too tired to do much, he was able to grab the two final pieces to what he hoped would be their best date.

“O-oh ladies,” he started, still breathing a little heavily from being close to the edge when they came. Sketchy looked up towards Dusk while Jinx nibbled on her breasts like a newborn filly. At first, she feared that he would continue the love making before either one of them had the chance to fully catch their breaths, but then saw the dark-purple boxes wrapped in his tail.

“I know you two are tired,” he chuckled a bit at his own joke before continuing on with what he had intended to happen before having sex with them. “But, I have one last gift for the both of you that I think you’ll like,” Dusk continued, moving his tail over to his mares, and letting them see the boxes.

Just like the tin boxes that held their treats, each box had their own individual ribbon on it to tell whose was whose. Jinx, after letting Sketchy’s breasts free from her nibbly teeth, sat up to Dusk’s chest, moaning as more of his throbbing shaft pushed into her, and taking the box with the blue and green ribbon.

Sketchy soon too sat up, forcing her marehood to rub against Jinx, and for her to take more of Dusk’s shaft. A low growl from their half-breed told them that moving wasn’t a good idea, so they both held onto each other with their hands interlocking behind the back of the other.

Using their magic to undo the ribbons, both Jinx and Sketchy gasped sharply the moment they saw what was inside the two boxes.

In both boxes were purple and blue necklaces, and by the way they were made, were handcrafted with extreme care. Blue gems led around the necklace while purple gems were connected on either side of the centerpiece gem on each individual necklace.

For Sketchy, it was a solid black gem that reflected a white shine. For Jinx, it was a jade colored gem that reflected a light-blue shine.

Both mares stared at their handcrafted gifts from Dusk. They may not have been professionally made, but the fact that they had a feeling that he was the one who made them, made it even more perfect.

While Jinx was still trying to understand how Dusk was able to make such a lovely necklaces, Sketchy turned her attention to the only one with the answers. “D-Dusk, when did you made these?” she asked in a near speechless voice, not from the climax she was recovering from, but from the lengths Dusk went for the both of them.

Dusk smiled and wrapped his wings around both of his mares to pull them closer to his chest. “To be honest, for awhile now,” Dusk started, getting both mares’ eyes to widen as they slowly realized that Dusk had to been secretly working on their necklaces ever since they started dating. “I had planned to give you two this after our first anniversary, but I only had one made by that time, and I wanted the both of you to have them at the same time.”

Both mares turned their heads to only see that the other was just as shocked as the first. They knew that Dusk loved the both of them, as they loved him too, but they didn’t think he’d go as far as he had. What Dusk had done for them beat any old book Sketchy had read before, it definitely surpassed what Jinx saw in movies, and even beat what they dreamt about regarding the half-breed.

Jinx slowly brought the necklace to her heart and held it there while they were still encased in Dusk’s warmth. Neither one had ever felt so close to another like they did now with Dusk. Not even in their dreams had they ever thought that they would wind up as lucky as they were now.

Sparking her horn, Jinx reopened the mental link with Sketchy, gaining the attention of her sister. ‘Sketchy, Dusk, I think he’s-’

“I know Jinx,” Sketchy spoke, no longer bothering to use the mental link any more, and sparking her horn. Knowing what Sketchy was doing, Jinx crossed her horn with Sketchy’s, and added her magic to Sketchy’s. Dusk was left in awe by the bright white sparks that came from the two mare’s joining magic but was still left in the dark of what they were doing.

“It’s really time for our loyal mutt to get his reward.”

Suddenly, a bright flash over took the hill, bright enough to temporarily blind any that were around to see it. Right before the flash washed over the hill, both Sketchy and Jinx moved to place a kiss on Dusk’s lips, and push him down to his back. When Dusk’s sight returned, he found himself looking straight up towards the ceiling of his and his lovers’ bedroom, only...without his clothes.

“How in the world did you two manage to do-”

Suddenly, a white finger was placed on his lips, silencing his words. Dusk moved his now shining blue eyes down to see Sketchy with her mane fully down over her back and shoulders while only wearing her necklace around her neck. “Shh...our hardworking lover,” she started in a gentle voice that was sort of a rarity with Sketchy. The black mascara around her half-lidded eyes, along with her three-shaded black mane falling to the bottom of her back, made her look more enticing than she normally did. “You’ve done so much for the two of us, so let us do something for you.”

Dusk was going to try again to question the mare, when he felt Jinx move to his right side to lick along his jaw, and trail her hand over his bare chest. Sketchy soon joined the mare, moving down to lick along his jaw on his left side, and moving her hand down to his still fully erect shafts.

Again, low growls came from their half-breed lover, prompting the two to start pressing their bodies closer to him, and grinding their hips into him. “Dusky, we want to make you feel good,” Jinx whispered into his ear while Sketchy toyed with his uppermost shaft. “You’ve done nothing but good for us, so let us do good for you.”

Jinx slid down Dusk’s body, taking small nibbles where she could before reaching his twitching shafts. Staring at the twin rods as lines of pre-cum leaked down the sides, drool started to form around the edges of Jinx’s lips as a very dirty thought entered her head.

Moving down, Jinx placed her hands on Dusk’s hips as she took a long slow lick of the the bottom shaft, going all the way to the tip of it before licking down the sides. Her nose flared from the heavy scent of her half-breed lover, along with the taste that she knew was from Sketchy, and a little bit of her own.

The smell was intoxicating, and she wanted more. Taking one more long lick up the underside of Dusk’s shaft, playing around with the head a little, Jinx took the twitching head into her mouth, wrapping her fingers around the uppermost one to begin stroking it slowly.

Loud growls came from Dusk’s mouth, which was sealed by Sketchy when she placed a kiss on his lips. In a challenging move, Sketchy tried to win dominance over Dusk, fighting back his wide fork-like tongue with her own, but soon failing when Dusk pushed back. Sketchy was rendered helpless as Dusk’s dexterous tongue forced its way into her mouth before encircling hers.

However, she was granted some leeway thanks to Jinx taking more of his bottom shaft into her mouth. Jinx had always been the one to please Dusk like this, and she preferred to as well. She enjoyed the feeling of Dusk’s shafts throbbing deep in her mouth. The feeling of him filling her up with his seed as it fired into her was pure bliss for the mare, and it soon gave her another idea.

While Sketchy was busy sealing their lover’s lips, Jinx pulled back from the shafts, making a popping sound as she went. She then placed her legs on either side of Dusk, using her magic to aim his shafts at both of her tight walls. “Oh Dusky~” At the sound of their mare, Sketchy allowed Dusk to be free for just a moment to see what the mare was doing. When Dusk caught sight of what Jinx was doing, his jaw nearly fell off, and he couldn’t gather enough thoughts to stop her from pushing her way down both shafts.

The moment Jinx started to push down on his shafts, a deep growl came from Dusk as well as dark lines of smoke. However, the two thick rods were proving to be a bit too much for the one mare to handle as she failed to breach both of her tight holes.

Wanting to help her pack-sister, Sketchy placed her legs on either side of Dusk’s head, and reached out to Jinx’s hips. Jinx quickly leaned over to wrap her arms around Sketchy’s neck for support, causing the uppermost shaft’s head to breach her marehood. “Come on Jinx,” Sketchy whispered into the shaking mare’s ear as she stroked the length of her green and blue mane. “You always wanted to know what it felt like to be filled by both of Dusk’s shafts, so what’s the problem?”

“Oh S-Sketchy,” Jinx cried out from another failed attempt of taking both of Dusk’s shafts. The pain was near unimaginable but there was this small ping of pleasure that kept her trying. “I-it hurts...I don’t t-think I-I can.”

Sketchy kissed the side of Jinx’s cheek to lick off the tear that was threatening to fall down it while her hands moved to her flanks. Jinx moaned when she felt Sketchy’s soft hands on her flanks as they coaxed her to pushed down further.

When Dusk felt the tight walls taking his shafts, he shot his hands to Sketchy’s thighs, and pulled her down to his face. Waves of the mare’s scent washed over Dusk’s mind, forcing him to fall back into his instincts, making him buck his hips into Jinx while his tongue started to snake its way out of his mouth.

Both mares started to moan from their half-breed lover’s sudden movement. Sketchy began shaking when Dusk’s wide fork-like tongue started to dance around on her outer walls. However, Jinx released more moans when she started to lose strength in her legs, and slid further down Dusk’s shafts.

Her walls began expanding so as to accommodate his sizes, however, there was still the painful mix of pleasure behind them. But, Jinx wanted to repay Dusk for all the hard work he had been doing just for her and Sketchy, and she was going to do just that.

Placing her shaking hands on Dusk’s lower abdomens, Jinx started gyrate her hips to cover more of Dusk’s twin shafts, continuing to moan. As more of Dusk’s shafts filled Jinx, her half-breed started to buck his hips more into her, and Sketchy bucked from his tongue.

Drool started to fall down both mares’ lips as Jinx had always wanted for both of her holes to be filled by Dusk. While Sketchy learned just how flexible his tongue was, Jinx continued to ease her way down Dusk’s shafts, gripping tightly at any tufts of fur she could grab on Dusk’s body.

Soon Jinx finally stopped grinding down on Dusk’s shafts as she began feeling too much pain to keep going. “Sketchy…D-Dusk’s s-shafts, they're t-throbbing deep inside me,” Jinx moaned as she started to use her hands to push her up the shafts to drop back down, which pushed more of the shafts in. It was painful at first, however, that pain started to slowly subside, and give way to pleasure.

While Jinx slowly found a good rhythm, Sketchy was doing her best to keep the building climax at bay just a little longer, but Dusk’s prodding tongue was starting to become too much. Suddenly, she leaned forwards to take Jinx’s lips in a deep kiss while her hands reached out to her light blue and green trimmed star-shaped cutie marks.

Jinx began rolling her hips into Dusk each time she dropped down, finding that it made it easier to get more of his shafts inside of her. And as she moved up, she rolled her hips out away from Dusk as it was also easier than just pulling straight up. So, to make the pain as minimal as she could, Jinx kept this up to maximize their pleasure.

While Jinx was getting used to being impaled by both of Dusk’s rods, Sketchy was starting to have trouble keeping herself under control. Dusk’s tongue felt magnificent against her outer walls, and just like his tail, it was extremely flexible. However, it wasn’t until Dusk pushed his thick fork tongue inside her did she really think that she was going to explode.

Showcasing further feats of his dragon heritage, Dusk’s tongue continued to push deeper and deeper still. Sketchy placed her hands on Dusk’s upper chest for better support and to give him more room to work with. “O-oh Dusk, m-more...fill me more with your incredible tongue!” Just like Jinx, Sketchy started to roll her hips into Dusk’s face to get more of his tongue to go further in her.

Dusk growled as in answer, pushing more of his tongue deeper inside of her, twisting it around to hit all of her sensitive spots inside of her. Both mares threw their heads back in pure bliss from their half-breed.

The burning need to have Dusk release inside her forced Jinx to increase the pace of her drops, even going all the way to the tip before slamming down. Sketchy too began bucking her hips into Dusk’s face faster, both pushing their hands down on Dusk’s body for more support.

Soon, deep dark smoke lines started to seep from Dusk’s nose, followed by more growls, foretelling of his impending climax. Both mares knew the signs that he was ready to blow any moment. By now they could already feel their marehoods were clenching around him, enticing Dusk to push them further towards their peaks.

Sketchy moved her hands from Dusk’s body to cup the sides of Jinx’s bouncing breasts and took the hardened nipples into her lips, biting down to spur the mare further to her peak. Jinx did her best to last another few minutes to give Dusk the release that he deserved, however, with both shafts buried inside of her, and with Sketchy biting down on her nipples, it was too much.

“S-Sketchy,” Jinx cried out with another heavy drop down Dusk’s shafts, forcing a moan out of her lips. “I-I...I’m not gonna to last m-much longer...D-Dusky's g-gotten big-” Jinx couldn’t finish her words as another mind-numbing climax ripped through her body, much more powerful than the last one. Suddenly, she buried herself all the way down Dusk’s shafts as her juices leaked out around them, still managing to force a few more bounces.

Luckily, Jinx’s last effort was enough to finally get Dusk to reach a climax as well, and he quickly filled Jinx with his steaming hot seed. Jinx’s eyes started to roll to the back of her head from the warmth traveling up through her body, and she forced herself to keep bouncing to milk Dusk for all he was worth.

As excess cum started to stream down the sides of Dusk’s shafts, Sketchy also reached a climax from Dusk reaching a certain spot inside of her marehood, and flooded Dusk’s mouth with her slightly chocolate-like taste.

Once he finally stopped pumping his seed deep in Jinx, and when there was no more of Sketch’s cum to lap up, Dusk released his white mare’s thighs. Sketchy slowly, and carefully moved to Dusk’s left side, avoiding hurting his wings.

No longer able to hold herself up, Jinx collapsed on top of Dusk’s right side while Sketchy took a spot to his left. It wasn’t long before Dusk’s arms and mighty wings tightly wrapped around the two mares, who all were left a sweaty mess.

While trapped in Dusk’s wings, both Jinx and Sketchy again reminded themselves why they loved their half-breed so much. He may not be the nicest of guys, or smartest, but Dusk was always there for them when he needed them. He even went as far as planning out multiple surprises for their date tonight. All the while, dealing with the elements of harmony.

There was no second guessing his devotion towards them, and while he might act like a no-good island street-mutt sometimes, he was their mutt. That was all that mattered.

Author's Notes:

Can I get a comment for the D'aw? Because I had a really fun time writing this one, and after this, things get...dark as far as I can tell all of ya without saying too much. Anyway, that's for all the love!

-Till Next Time~