High Moon Ch 49 Part Two:

The Talk

Returning in a bright flash of light, Dusk found himself sitting upright in his hotel bed. By the time he managed to blink away the blurriness in his eyes, he found himself shoved down on his back. Looking down, Dusk saw that Sketchy had tackled him. Her hands tightened at his shoulders while she buried her face into his chest, trembling.

Dusk glanced over at Jinx, who was sitting beside them. The mare sighed softly, taking hold of her necklace with a small smile on her face. She slid her hand into Dusk’s, gripping it lightly as she nodded her head.

Sighing, Dusk open his mouth to speak, but was cut off by a shuddering intake of breath from Sketchy. “Why are you so stupid?” she asked, even though it sounded more like a statement. Dusk closed his mouth, knowing better than to say anything right now. “Tell me Dusk. Why do you keep doing this?” Sketchy removed herself from Dusk’s chest, looking down into his eyes. Her black-framed glasses fell off her face, landing on the bed beside Dusk’s head.

Without her glasses to hide her real emotions, Dusk was forced to look into the anger and disappointment in Sketchy’s dark-gray eyes, glistening with tears. What he saw ate him up inside. It felt like someone had driven a cold knife through his chest, and began twisting it around. And he had nobody to blame but himself.

“Why Dusk… just why?” Sketchy asked again, beating one fist down on Dusk’s upper chest and biting her lower lip. She closed her eyes to fight back the tears, turning her head away to take a breath. “These last two years have been the best two of my… our entire lives,” Sketchy slowly whispered, looking back down at Dusk with a pained expression. “It has been… It has been the greatest adventure I have and ever will have had. Dusk, an idiot like you has shown me so much, and I never want to leave your side. So why, why did you do something so stupid like this?”

“C’mon Sketchy, it’s not as b-”

Sketchy glared down at Dusk before slamming her fist into his chest again, a deep frown on her face. “I don’t want to hear it, Dusk! Wh-why can’t you just think first? Think about how others might feel. Ho-how we might feel.” She started to visibly shake from the whirlwind of emotions.

Jinx sighed as she slowly moved behind Sketchy, wrapping her arms around the mare’s lower torso. She smiled when she felt Sketchy jump a little from the embrace, prompting her to place a kiss on the back of her neck, and slowly start to sway side to side. “Sketchy, breathe. You know that you can’t think straight when you’re upset and frustrated. Remember how you were for the final in Magic 101?”

“Yes.“ Sketchy sighed, thinking back to her freshman year of college with a shudder. She took a few moments to breathe in deep and slow, closing her eyes as she cleared her mind. Once she felt that she had better control of herself, Sketchy opened her eyes and looked down at her hybrid lover. “Dusk, what were you thinking? That we wouldn’t care or understand? Are you kidding me?”

Dusk’s face turned to one of shame as he turned his head away from Sketchy. However, the mare moved her hand up to his muzzle to tilt his head to look at her. “Look at me, Dusk. Look at me,” Sketchy said firmly when Dusk tried to turn his head back away. He gave up and did what Sketchy told him to do, prompting Sketchy to move her hand from his cheek to the bed.

“Dusk, don’t. You. Ever, think that either Jinx or I wouldn’t care about your heritage.” Sketchy emphasized with quick pokes at Dusk’s chest with her finger. “ We love you and everything about you. If you wanted to propose to us, you could’ve done it the way you were raised, Dusk. Hell, the least you could’ve done was tell us what the necklaces mean.”

Nervously chuckling, Dusk scratched at his cheek for a moment as his ears lowered down a bit. “Y-yeah… It’s just that, I… Well…” Dusk paused for a moment, laying his head back on the bed with a groan. “It’s just that, I was so nervous with the date itself, I was worried that I’d fuck it up. Besides, I figured that you and Jinx would want me to propose to you the way a stallion would.”

“And since when have you done anything a pony does?” Sketchy asked, rolling her eyes. Dusk looked from the hotel ceiling to Sketchy with his mouth open to answer, but closed it with a sigh, laying his head back down on the bed. “You’re a diamond dog and dragon half-breed, and you were raised as one. And I bet that’s how you’re going to raise our kids as well, huh?”

Dusk blushed at Sketchy’s sudden question, again turning to look at her. “H-huh? Sketchy that’s… well…”

“Answer the question.”

Sighing, Dusk faintly nodded his head before laying it back on the bed. “Kinda. I mean, Dad only asked us if we wanted to learn about our dragon heritage and magic. And seeing how cool and strong he was, we all wanted to try it ourselves. So yes. When the time comes, I’ll be asking our cubs the same question Dad asked us.”

Sketchy smiled faintly, glad to see that Dusk did actually think ahead sometimes. “Then you know what I’m about to say, huh?”

A faint snort left Dusk’s nose, ending with a small chuckle as he took in a small breath. “You know, this isn’t how I ever imagined that I’d ask you two this. I’m starting to wish that I hadn’t pussied out on that hill.”

“Well too bad. You’re not getting up until I hear those words come out of your lips.”

“Wow, really?” Dusk laughed as Sketchy pressed her hands down on his chest. Dragging a hand down his face, he sighed before doing his best to lock eyes with Sketchy and Jinx. “Sketchy, Jinx… Girls, I know I’m a fuck up sometimes, and I’m not the brightest of guys. But… I’d do anything to make you two smile, and I can’t begin to imagine the kind of dog I would be today if I had never met either of you. All I want in this life is to make the two of you happy. Would you beautiful mares do me the honor of taking me as your husbandSo would you do the honor of marrying me and becoming my wives?”

Sketchy closed her eyes and breathed in deep to memorize every word Dusk spoke, while Jinx was wiping tears from her eyes. “Do you even have to ask?” Jinx joked, laying her head down on Sketchy’s shoulder.

“Yes, love. Of course we’d be more than happy to call you our husband, you silly little mutt.” Sketchy teased Dusk by nudging his nose side to side, causing him to chuckle. “Face it sweetie, you’re stuck with us.”

“And I wouldn’t have it any other way,” Dusk said, a bright, wide smile on his face as he started to prop himself up with his elbows. However, he was again pushed down by Sketchy. “Hey wait, you said-”

“I know what I said,” Sketchy cut in, brandishing a smirk on her face. “But I’m still upset with you. And I think it’s time that I teach you what empathy really is.” Still smirking, Sketchy sparked her horn with magic, causing Dusk’s hands to move towards the top of the bed above his head. The mare then conjured a pair of simple silver handcuffs with a chain linked in the middle, leading up to the headrest of the bed.

Dusk looked back as best he could, pulling at the restraint a little, blinking. “Uh… bondage? Don’t you think you’ll need a lot more than a pair of cuffs? And why did I just ask that?” he groaned, instinctively moving to face-palm, when the chain clinked and he was reminded that he couldn’t move his arms as much now.

“Oh hush, it’s only to keep you here until I’m ready,” Sketchy said, sticking her tongue out at Dusk. She reached a hand back to Jinx, tapping her leg to hint for her to get off the bed. Jinx got the hint, blowing Dusk a kiss as she got off his legs. “You sit tight, big guy. We’re just going to go freshen up for our future husband,” Sketchy teased one more time before sliding off the bed. She took Jinx’s hand and led her to the far right side of the hotel room, where the bathroom was at, closing the door behind them.

Once inside the bathroom, Sketchy let out a long, fluttering sigh, closing her eyes as she leaned back against the door. Jinx quickly found herself pressing against Sketchy, one hand tightly clenched around her necklace. Both mares stood there for a long moment, simply taking in the huge step that they were about to traverse.

Sketchy took in a deep breath of air, moving her hands to Jinx’s shoulders. “Come on Jinx. We have a mutt to train,” she said, moving her one of her hands to Jinx’s soft cheek, cupping it in the palm of her hand to tilt the mare’s head up. A soft smile came to Sketchy’s lips as she gazed into Jinx’s tear filled green eyes, using her thumb to whip them from rolling down her cheek. “Now isn’t the time to be crying, Jinx. I know you’re just as thrilled as I am, so cheer up, pretty mare.”

Not even realizing that she had started crying again, Jinx took hold of Sketchy’s hand with her own, leaning into her pack-sister’s palm, enjoying the warm it gave off. “Okay, I’m just so…” She paused to let out a dreamy sigh, looking up into Sketchy's eyes. “It’s really happening isn’t it? The day we’ve dreamed about since… well, forever,” she giggled, closing her eyes with another sigh.

“I know Jinx, but focus.” Sketchy move her hand from Jinx’s cheek to her shoulder, pulling her close to place a kiss at the base of her horn. She nuzzled against the mare, moving her full lips over to Jinx’s ear, breathing on it hotly. “I promise that we’ll have all the time in the world to play with our love now.”

“And the zero-gravity sex?” Jinx cooed, eagerly.

Sketchy softly giggled at the eagerness lacing Jinx’s voice, as she too was somewhat interested in the prospect. She slid her hands down Jinx’s back, pulling her closer in a tight hug, and whispered softly in her ear, “Let’s see if our mutt behaves himself, okay?”

Jinx mewled from Sketchy’s smooth voice and hot breath washing over her ear, causing them to tilt back a bit as she nodded her head. “M’kay Sketchy, but I’m holding you to that.” She poked Sketchy’s shoulder as she giggled.

“I know you are,” Sketchy giggled back, sparking her horn to conjure up a big black box that was filled with… certain items she had been storing away in case Dusk ever proposed. “But first, how about we play dress-up?”

Jinx looked over her shoulder to the floating black box, an eyebrow raised. “Uh…”

Back out into the hotel room, Dusk let out a long, bored groan, wondering what the hell could be keeping the two mares. ‘Oh wait, they’re mares. Of course they’re going to take forever in the bathroom.’ He chuckled to himself at the joke, despite how clichè it was. Besides, this was something he was already used to by now. Dusk leaned his head back on the bed, closing his eyes as he started to picture a good life for his mares, himself, and their future children. From the way things were now, it seemed he’d have to learn a trade to get a better job, or put his canine and dragon body to work and start harvesting diamonds and other precious rocks for a living. Whatever happened, though, Dusk would be happy as long as his family was safe.

“A white-picket-fence wouldn’t hurt either, heh,” Dusk joked to himself, shaking his head again. Another minute passed before the bathroom door opened up, making his ears to twitch at the faint sound of it creaking open. He craned his head up to see Jinx and Sketchy walking out, both clad in outfits that he had only seen from porno mags. Which were, of course, his friends’.

Dusk blinked as Jinx meekly walked closer to the bed, dressed in matching pairs of long light-blue stockings, arm-length gloves, and panties that had two straps in the front to hold up the stockings. She was stripped of all other clothing, leaving her large breasts to jiggle freely with every step she took. It also seemed that they had both done up each other’s hair, as Jinx’s shoulder-length blue-and-green mane was tied back with a hair clip, allowing Dusk to see the entirety of her cute face. He swear he could hear his heart trying to break free from his chest at the sight.

However, his heart did a complete one-eighty when his eyes moved towards Sketchy. She too was dressed in the same clothing as Jinx, but hers was a bit more menacing-looking in nature. A corset was tied tightly around her midsection, holding up her breasts and making them look a bit larger. While Jinx’s outfit seemed to be made out of some sort of fabric, Dusk could tell by the reflective shine that Sketchy’s outfit was latex. Though, the one thing he noticed throughout her entire ensemble, was that she had her mane straightened and tied in two pigtails on either side of her head.

He cocked his head to the side a little at this, but then was struck with the memory of the bet that they made earlier today. He quickly looked back at Jinx, spotting the blue hair-clip in between her fingers. “Oh right, the bet, I almost forgot.” Dusk chuckled as Jinx climbed on the bed, removing his boots with a huff while Sketchy walked to stand at the side of the bed, her hands holding a black leash coiled tightly. “But uh… you girls didn’t have this stuff packed with you, did you?”

With a bright blush, Jinx crawled up Dusk’s body, careful where her knees were while straddling his chest. She slowly ran her hand up from where she was sitting on him to his cheek, giggling as she gently placed a finger on Dusk’s lips. “Shush. Don’t worry about that for now. Just try and sit up,” she softly commanded, keeping her finger on Dusk’s lips until she got a nod from him. When she did, Jinx got off of Dusk’s strong chest, allowing him to attempt to sit up.

Dusk inched himself towards the head of the bed, using his powerful leg muscles to kick himself up where he propped his head against the headrest. The chain clinked loudly in response, its links clicking together every time the half-breed moved. Eventually, Dusk was able to prop his back against the headrest so he could sit up, his legs spread outward and wings flexing slightly. Though, he had an awkward lean going on, one he quickly fix by shifting his weight further to the center of the bed.

The mares giggled at their hybrid lover’s awkward fumbling. Jinx quickly moved into Dusk’s lap, bringing the hair clip to the top of his forehead while moving strains of his spiky black hair out of the way of his eyes. “Aaaand done.” She leaned back to marvel at her handiwork, finding it much better when she could clearly see both of Dusk’s blue eyes. Jinx took hold of his cheeks and leaned in to place a kiss on his lips. “So much better. What you think, sister?”

Dusk turned his head over to Sketchy, giving her a full gaze into his eyes. “Mm, it is much better, isn’t it?” She mused for a moment, bringing one of her hands to her chin, tilting it up as she lowered her eyes. “Anyway, Dusk, it’s time for your lesson in empathy; knowing how your actions can affect others.”

“Oh this is going to be fun. But may I ask something?” Dusk inquired, having a feeling Sketchy was going to try some role-playing bit with the way she and Jinx were dressed.

Sketchy smiled briefly before she nodded her head, pleased to see that Dusk knew when to use his manners. “You may,” she granted, waving a hand to him.

“What’s with the leash? Like, is that really necessary?”

Giggling, Sketchy started to play around with the dog leash in her hands, taking a seat on the edge of the bed shortly after. “For bad doggies, they are. You don’t want to be a bad doggy, do you Dusk?”

For a moment, Dusk gave Sketchy a look that said “are you fucking serious?”, quickly glancing at Jinx to shoot her a similar look. Only getting nods in return from both mares, Dusk sighed before a small chuckle left his lips. “No ma’am, I don’t want to be a bad doggy,” he answered, nervously laughing at how weird, yet easy, it felt saying that.

“Good boy,” Sketchy teased. She sparked her horn, causing Dusk’s cuffs and chain to fade away in a grayish-black smoke.

Before he could even thank the mare for her ‘gift,’ Jinx quickly pushed against him and sealed her lips with his. Jinx’s suddenly assertive demeanor caught Dusk off guard for a moment, before he slowly closed his eyes and pushed back in the kiss, slowly wrapping his arms around her body. His hands traveled all across Jinx’s back, grazing her fur with his claws and causing her to coo and moan in the kiss. A sly smile curled on Dusk’s lips as he trailed his right hand down to Jinx’s tail, using two fingers to knead at the base of it.

Jinx pushed her hands down on Dusk’s chest, breaking away from the kiss with a long moan leaving her lips. She threw her head back in bliss as Dusk continued to massage the base of her tail. Her hips slowly started to move into Dusk’s black shorts, dampening them a little with her juices.

Dusk continued his advances on Jinx, seeing that he was already a step ahead of Sketchy’s little ‘lesson.’ However, that was until Sketchy gave a loud “Ahem,” hinting for him to stop. Dusk looked over to Sketchy, noticing the hard stare in her eyes, along with the faint blush across her white cheeks. “It’s good to see you know how to treat a mare in her time of need, when she’s returning the attention, but how about we test you when she’s not?” Sketchy asked, despite it sounding like a command.

“Awww… but I’ve been waiting all day for this!” Jinx pouted, folding her arms underneath her hefty chest and sticking out her bottom lip in a pout. She sat fully down on Dusk’s crotch, feeling the large bulge pressing against her. Her eyes sparked for a moment when she felt this before they lowered back down as she slid a hand down to Dusk lower abdomen. “Besides, we can’t just leave our mutt like this. That’d be hypocritical.”

“No it won’t, not as long as he behaves himself and earns his treat,” Sketchy retorted, turning to climb on the bed. She came to a stop at Dusk’s side, placing a hand on Dusk’s shoulder while cupping the underside of Jinx’s chin to turn her head. Sketchy smiled from the flustered and surprised look on Jinx’s face, her eyes lowering slowly as she brought Jinx’s ear down to her mouth. “And we all want that, now don’t we?”

A shudder went through Jinx’s spine from Sketchy’s smooth voice, somehow being turned on more just from the richness of it. “F-Fine… You win.”

Sketchy quickly placed a kiss on the side of Jinx’s cheek before petting her on the head a little. The mare blushed from the affection, nudging back against Sketchy’s hand. After a few more moments, Jinx moved to lay beside Dusk, putting her head down in the crook of his neck while Sketchy wrapped her arms around his neck and Jinx’s, holding them both tightly. She darted her lips down to Dusk’s neck, placing kisses from his collar up to the top of his jaw, then to his ear. “Well, Mighty Mutt? You have two young, beautiful mares to service before you get your bone, so hop to it.”

Quietly snorting, Dusk did as he was commanded, and his wandering hands resumed their journey, this time on both mares. With Jinx laying down beside him, Dusk’s hands slowly began moving down her back, trailing a claw over her exposed fur before he reached the base of her tail.

Jinx let out a low moaning sound, a signal that Dusk was moving in the right direction with her. He then turned his attention to Sketchy, who had resumed placing soft kisses between his neck and jaw. Dusk moved his other hand up to Sketchy’s plump rear, massaging the jiggly mound of fur and flesh.

Soon both mares began softly sighing from their own individual attention. Jinx rolled over onto Dusk’s chest to start taking small nibbles on his collar bone. Following that, Dusk slipped his hand down to Jinx’s round flanks and began squeezing one cheek. At the same time, he moved his other hand around to Sketchy’s nether regions and started to slowly rub her marehood. The latex of her outfit clung so tightly to her body that Dusk could feel the two puffy lips pushing back against his hands. A shuddering moan left Sketchy’s lips, her hips rolling gently in Dusk’s hands.

Rolling her hips a few more times, Sketchy suddenly dropped down on Dusk’s hand, stopping his movement. In a low, smooth voice, Sketchy cooed, “Mm, now why don’t you focus your attention on just one of us for awhile?” Dusk nodded, prompting Sketchy to add, “Jinx, why don’t you go first?”

“Mmm, with pleasure,” Jinx murmured against Dusk’s neck, getting up off of her half-breed. She quickly turned to face her wide flanks towards Dusk while Sketchy got off his hand. Sketchy positioned herself behind Dusk, propping him up and pressing her breasts against his back.

Dusk didn’t need to be told twice before he began to move towards Jinx’s shaking flanks, his eyes following the rhythmic movement. A blush grew on Jinx’s cheeks as she glanced back into Dusk’s predatory eyes, a hungry look trained on her flanks. Dusk took hold of Jinx’s soft ass cheeks, slowly groping them in his claws. Jinx pushed her hips into Dusk’s hands, moaning softly as she gripped the bed covers tightly.

With the first squeeze, Dusk’s claws sank into Jinx’s soft flesh, pinching her a little as she let out a quick yelp that turned into a moaning giggle. Slipping a hand down her flanks, Dusk started rubbing Jinx’s soaking marehood with two fingers, moving them up and down in a small circle. Her tail quickly began to raise up from Dusk’s attention while she started to buck her hips back towards Dusk.

It wasn’t long before her light-blue panties were already soaking wet with Jinx’s need and anticipation. She licked her lips, turning her head up and glancing back towards Dusk. “Oh Dusky~ Could you help a gal out? Sketchy paid a lot for these and I don’t want to ruin them completely,” she said, dropping her hips down to hint for Dusk to remove her sticky g-string. “C’mon big guy, I know you want to.”

Dusk took hold of the thin straps on Jinx’s sides, quickly pulling them down and off her flanks. Licking his lips, he stared at Jinx’s drooling marehood, gleaming in the pale moonlight slipping through the window. With a firm grip on Jinx’s two mounds, Dusk spread her open, causing her slit to pucker before she relaxed. He didn’t waste another moment of thought before he dived deep into Jinx, slipping his wide reptilian tongue inside her walls.

Jinx let out a small cry of joy as Dusk’s long snake-like tongue easily slipped into her wet folds. She bit down on her lower lip as her walls continually clamped down around Dusk’s tongue in failed attempts to stop its movements. The smooth muscle quickly darted deep into her, pressing against every inch of her walls. However, just as she could feel Dusk reach her deepest regions, his tongue retracted out from her, causing Jinx to let out a long whine. “D-don’t stop… you were s-so close.” She looked back over her shoulder and met Dusk’s shining blue eyes. He had no intentions of stopping, he was just getting a good taste, and was about to go back in for more.

Dusk licked his lips, savoring Jinx’s taste. He put his hands on her waist, and moved her to where she was facing him, her legs open as she waited for him impatiently. He slipped his tongue through his slightly parted lips again, slithering it to Jinx’s twitching love button. Jinx loudly moaned as Dusk’s tongue skillfully wrapped around her clitorus, gripping down slightly. After a few more squeezes, Dusk moved his tongue back into Jinx’s drooling marehood, drinking her sugary sweet juices.

Jinx’s hands shot down to Dusk’s hair as the pressure inside of her loins continued to build up to a breaking point. She let out a loud cry of joy as her hips bucked up from her back arching off the bed, trying to get more of Dusk’s flexible tongue inside of her.

Her sudden climax forced Dusk’s nose to bury against her small love button while he greedily drank her addictive juices. Jinx’s torrent filled Dusk’s mouth, coating his taste buds. Eventually she started to calm down from her high, legs twitching slightly.

Dusk spent some time licking Jinx’s nethers clean before he trailed a series of kisses up her body, flicking his tongue over her belly button to get her to giggle. “You taste like candy, did anyone ever tell you that, Jinx?” Dusk whispered before he sealed her lips in a deep kiss, proving his point when his tongue darted into Jinx’s mouth and gave her a taste of herself.

Jinx’s toes started to curl against the bed as she basked in the warmth and taste coming off of Dusk. She moaned when she got a taste of herself, causing her cheeks to burn brightly as Dusk pulled back slowly from the kiss. “News to me,” she said through her panting. “Go on, future husband of mine, you still have one more mare to please. Who seems to be pleasing herself already.”

Just behind Dusk, Sketchy jumped a little at being caught with two fingers deep inside her marehood. She quickly sat up, but failed to remove her fingers in time as Dusk slowly turned around in on the bed and began crawling towards her. Dusk moved on top of Sketchy, looming over her with a smirk on his face. His muzzle lowered down to her ear, breathing hotly on it. “Naughty, naughty. Playing with yourself while you should be ‘overseeing’ my progress. Whatever should I do about this?”

“Mm, nothing, if you don’t want the leash.” Sketchy poked Dusk in the center of his chest, making him move back a little as she rose from the bed. “Now turn around.” She made a circling motion with her fingers. With a snort Dusk did as Sketchy commanded, turning around on the bed, facing Jinx, who had more than recovered as she was crawling towards him. However, as she moved to take a spot in front of Dusk, Sketchy beat her to it as she quickly snaked around him.

“Hey!” Jinx pouted, puffing out her cheek like a filly would.

“Nah-ah, you had your turn Jinx. Now you’re the one that has to make sure Dusk is doing a good job. It’s only fair~” Sketchy said in a knowing tone of voice, the same kind she used when knew she had everything thought out. Jinx continued to pout, crossing her arms underneath her chest as she stuck her nose up in the air. “Oh don’t be like that, you know what’s coming after this.”

Almost as if on queue, Jinx’s attitude quickly perked up as Sketchy’s last few words sunk in, causing her lips to curl into a wide grin that almost seemed to stretch from ear to ear. “Oooh, well then hurry up, pup. This is gonna be a lotta fun.”

Raising an eyebrow, Dusk chuckled at Jinx’s sudden change of attitude. He was now quite curious about what Jinx and Sketchy had planned. If all he had to do to find out was play a little with Sketchy, then he was going to do just that. And have a helluva time doing it.

He reached his arms around Sketchy’s body, one slowly sliding over her waist. However, it wouldn’t go much further, staying just above Sketchy’s flower to tease her and occasionally move to her tights to crease them with his claws. His other hand traveled up to her hefty breasts, kneading the fur and flesh in his palm. Dusk’s constant teasing did its job, as Sketchy quickly became more aroused. Her head found it’s way into the crook of Dusk’s neck, letting him hear every breath she took. She eased her way into Dusk’s lap, her back pressing firmly against his chest with her tail swished to the side. It wasn’t long before Sketchy’s hips were lightly bucking upwards. Sketchy bit her lower lip, fluttering her eyes closed and moaning softly in delight.

“Looks to me he’s doing a good job,” Jinx chimed in.

Sketchy glanced towards her, getting ready to say something when Dusk took her by surprise by trapping her clit with two of his claws. The sudden tug caused her hips to jerk upwards as her body was rocked with a small orgasm. Dusk’s hands cupped over Sketchy’s quivering lips as they gushed dribbles of Sketchy’s juices onto his fingers. He moved his lips onto her neck and bit down firmly, closing his eyes as he enjoyed feeling her tremble against him. He coaxed her climax even further by moving his middle finger along her leaking folds.

Jinx giggled. “And I say that is the icing on the cake.”

Sketchy lazily rolled her head around before she looked over at Jinx. She couldn’t help but fight back a laugh from seeing the giddy expression Jinx had. “Well, since you make such a fine point,” Sketchy started, quickly moving to place a kiss on Dusk’s cheek while he was licking his fingers clean. “I guess our mutt has earned his present.”

“And what would that be exactly?” Dusk asked.

Instead of answering, Jinx moved closer towards Sketchy, gently placing her hands on top of Sketchy’s tights. The two leaned forward to cross their horns. A few brilliant white sparks arced between them before a shockwave of white aura burst forth. Dusk shielded his sensitive canine eyes with his hands as the bright shockwave was followed by second, a third, and then a fourth. He kept his guard up, expecting a fifth, however, when it didn’t come he lowered his hands down to find that he, Jinx, and Sketchy were all floating slowly from the bed.

“Yes, we did it!” Jinx cheered, quickly pushing herself into Sketchy’s arms in excitement. The mare’s sudden lunge caused Dusk to be pushed down back to the bed, bumping against the head of it. He pushed back up to his lovers, using his wings and tail to aim himself as if he was under water. “Dusk,” Jinx gasped, catching him off guard by throwing herself into his arms. “We actually did it!”

“Yeah, I can see that Jinx.” Dusk laughed as he placed a hand on top of Jinx’s head. He took a look around the room to see that virtually everything was floating, at least to some degree. Even the queen size bed was a few inches off the ground, with the bed sheets staying in a slight orbit around it. “So this is what it’s like to be in space, huh? You think Princess Nightmare and Princess Luna still do things like this?”

“I’m not sure. With a thousand years of living like this, I would doubt it. But this isn’t full zero-gravity,” Sketchy said as she shifted her weight towards Jinx and Dusk. She quickly wrapped her arms around Dusk’s to stop her forward momentum by using Dusk’s heavier mass. “Though, we did manage to lower the gravity to where we can, quote unquote, fly.”

Dusk nodded his head, not fully understanding how his future wives managed to pull it off, but deciding to just go with it. “Still though, this is amazing, girls. You've really outdone yourselves.”

“Oh we haven’t done anything just yet,” Jinx said as she pushed herself down to the front of Dusk’s shorts, undoing the buckles to pull them down. However, as his twin shafts were freed from their prison, Jinx quickly noticed something… off about them. “Uh… hmm, uh Dusk?”

“Yeah?”

“Where’s the rest of you?” Jinx asked as she motioned a hand over his twin rods, both missing a good inch or two.

Dusk raised an eyebrow as he gazed down his own body, seeing what Jinx was talking about. “Ah what the hell?!” he shouted as he took hold of them with his hands, giving them an experimental squeeze. They were soft. A lot softer than they should be. “I’ve… I’ve been castrated!”

“No you haven’t,” Sketchy giggled as she reached a hand out to Dusk’s shoulder to twirl herself around to his back. She pulled in close, her chin resting down in the crook of Dusk’s neck as she slid her hands down his body and moved his hands away from his shafts so she could take them in her hands. A surprised giggle came from Sketchy as she gave the twin rods a firm squeeze, causing Dusk to blush a little. “There’s nothing wrong, you two,” Sketchy assured them, “It’s just that Dusk’s cocks aren’t getting the proper amount of blood they need to fully function.”

Jinx gasped, “Oh right, I completely forgot about that! Well… is there something we can do Sketchy? I was really looking forward to this,” Jinx whined, not liking having her fantasy ruined because of biology.

Giggling, Sketchy sparked her magic faintly and began directing more blood to Dusk’s shafts. She slowly started stroking the length of them to hurry the process of coaxing the blood flow. The hybrid let out a low groan as his shafts started to grow to their normal erect sizes. Sketchy gradually slowed the process down to prevent Dusk from passing out. By the time she was finished, Dusk’s twin prides were standing at full attention with a bead of pre oozing out from their tips.

Jinx hurriedly lapped up the two spheres of Dusk’s sack before she opened her mouth to take his lower shaft, while Sketchy turned her attention to the uppermost one. She slowly stroked the pointed tip of his canine shaft while her other hand lightly gripped around its thick girth, causing small droplets to float into the air. Her and Jinx’s lips curled into smiles as Duks let out a long groan, his head throwing back. Sketchy capitalized on this by taking a nibble on the side of Dusk’s neck, increasing the pace of her storking.

Jinx, meanwhile, was greedily drinking every drop from Dusk’s lower shaft. A shiver traveled through her body with every warm bead that slipped into her mouth, causing her to moan around Dusk. She reached a hand out to his free-floating furred sack, rolling his engorged scrotum with her fingers. Jinx’s reward was an increase of pre-cum from Dusk as well as another groan.

Dusk’s hands found their way onto the back of her head, gently pushing down to encourage her to take more of his member. Which she more than happily did. Jinx closed her eyes as she focused on taking more of Dusk’s rod down her throat, her nose bumping against his upper shaft that was busy being furiously stroked by Sketchy. Her eyes started to roll back due to his heavy musk.

‘Sh-shit. Either Sketchy and Jinx have gotten waaay better at this or- Oh sweet Cerberus!’ The half-breed gritted his teeth together, already at the verge of a peak from the dual sensations. Which caught him off guard a little, since he knew he could last a lot longer than this. Dusk blamed it on the lowered gravity. “Gi-girls I don’t think… nugh!”

Acting fast, Sketchy quickly moved her hands to the knotted base of Dusk’s shaft, squeezing it lightly and causing his hips to jerk forward. Jinx blinked her eyes open in surprised. She started to work her mouth harder to milk Dusk’s shaft, but was denied the hot seed her belly wanted. She glanced up at Sketchy before she pulled herself off of Dusk’s bottom shaft.

“H-hey! What’s the big idea, Sketchy?” Jinx’s pouted, putting her hands on her hips as she floated away from her lovers because of her movements. However, she stayed close to them thanks Dusk’s hand still holding her head.

“Yeah, what’s the big idea?” Dusk mirrored Jinx’s question. However, instead of an answer, Sketchy sparked her horn to conjure ethereal rings around the knotted bases of Dusk’s shafts. The light-gray rings forced a low growl out of Dusk. “C-cock-rings… really?” His jaw snapped shut as Sketchy floated around to Dusk’s front.

“Don’t worry love, they’re only temporary,” Sketchy answered in a knowing tone of voice. She guided Jinx upwards, quickly spreading her legs outwards to position her dripping flower over the tip of Dusk’s upper shaft.

Jinx then understood what Sketchy was doing as she wrapped her legs around Dusk’s lower back. She moaned as her flower rubbed against the underside of Dusk’s shaft, her hardened clit being teased by the tip of it. While grinding her flower against his rigid shaft, Jinx placed several kisses around Dusk’s neck and the underside of his jaw. She leaned further against him, squishing her breasts against his chest so she could reach her fingers down to the base of his wings.

Dusk let out a groan as he grabbed Jinx’s plump flanks, lifting her up while aiming the tip of his shaft at her flower. He thrust deep within her walls in a single motion, causing Jinx to squeal loudly from the sudden invasion. Just as Dusk was settling inside of Jinx, Sketchy turned her flanks towards the two and opened Dusk’s legs wide. She hooked her fingers in the back of his knees to pull Dusk’s lower shaft up to her ass, groaning as he slid into her.

Her movement caused the three to rotate a little, so that Dusk was floating with his back above the bed while Jinx and Sketchy oriented themselves on top of him. Jinx sat up from his chest as his hands slid to her leggings. She pressed her back against Sketchy’s as their tails intertwined with each other’s. They touched heads for a moment, smirking as they lifted themselves from Dusk to pull back down.

Dusk met his mares halfway, clenching his eyes shut as he gritted his teeth. Between Jinx’s tight marehood and Sketchy’s even tighter rosebud, it was incredibly hard for Dusk to hold himself back. If it wasn't for the two cock rings around his knotted bases, he might have already reached a climax.

The mares continued their synchronized drops, taking more of Dusk’s shafts each time. His body twitched as the cock-rings prevented him from getting the release his body was demanding. Sketchy proudly smirked as a rumbling growl came from Dusk’s throat. She looked back over her shoulder, catching a brief glance of Dusk baring his fangs with a plume of smoke seeping from his nose. A wide grin came onto her lips as she sparked her horn to tighten the cock-rings, careful not to make it too tight.

Dusk threw his head back with a snarl, his hands shooting up to Jinx’s waist and began lifting her up and down at a much faster pace. Caught off guard from it, Jinx screamed in joy as she took hold of any turf of fur on Dusk she could grab. Sketchy worked faster to match Jinx’s bounces, struggling to meet the pace Dusk set.

“A-ah, Sk-Sketchy!” Jinx shouted. A series of moans left her throat while her body shivered in pleasure, preventing her from forming enought coherent thought to finish her sentence. Instead, she continued to hold onto Dusk and let him do all the work. Her marehood clenched around Dusk’s shaft, trying to force him to reach a peak while still wearing the cock-rings, to no avail.

Sexually frustrated, Jinx sparked her horn in a bright blue light, reaching it to Dusk’s over-filled, aching testralces. A roar thundered from deep within Dusk as his body tensed up before he resumed his furious thrusting. His wings flapped uncontrollably behind him, causing the three of them to drift and rotate in random directions.

After having to hold onto Dusk’s legs from getting flipped around, Sketchy thought that it was time to end their night’s love making. It was a fight to gather the concentration to cease the grip around the bases of Dusk’s shafts. However, in spite of the spine-numbing waves of pleasurable heat, she soon managed.

Dusk grunted when he felt the two tight rings vanish. The tight pressure in his groin was already at a breaking point and now there was nothing holding him back any longer. He gritted his teeth as his body went rigid for a moment. ‘Shit. I’m s-still so close. Be-better make this quick then,’ Dusk thought to himself while Jinx and Sketchy rode him. Thrusting upward was slightly awkward, yet easy at the same time. It was easy since he didn’t have to use much energy to move, but it was awkward in that he didn’t physically feel all of Jinx and Sketchy’s weight. And the latter was a part Dusk rather enjoyed. However, from Jinx and Sketchy’s moans, he knew that his throbbing twin shafts were doing their jobs.

“Ahh, S-Sketchy… I- Nugh, so h-hot -I’m not gonna…” Jinx panted as she started taking all of Dusk’s girth, except for his knot. The hybrid’s pre oozed into her silk walls, readying them for what was about to come. Sketchy didn’t even manage to say anything, far too lost in her own pleasure. Both started picking up the pace as fast as the lack of gravity would allow them to.

Simultaneously, they threw their heads back, crying out Dusk’s name as they took a heavy drop down on him. His bulging knots worked their way into the mare’s holes, causing Jinx’s scream to raise in pitch while Sketchy’s eyes rolled to the back of her head.

Sketchy’s tight rosebud puckered around Dusk as her muscles spasmed. Meanwhile, Jinx’s marehood clenched like a vice grip around Dusk’s onyx colored shaft, continuing to milk him of his thick seed. He happily gave his mares what they were looking for as he bared his fangs and let loose the torrent of seed. The mare’s tongues fell free from their mouths as Dusk’s seed rocketed straight into them, painting their walls white with their shearing heat. Jinx’s eyes crossed as she lost all the willpower to keep upright, falling down onto Dusk’s chest as her eyes closed and she drifted off to blissful sleep.

Slowly, Jinx stirred away from slight movement she felt to her left side. Opening her eyes, she found herself staring straight into Sketchy’s eyes. “So you finally woke up?” Sketchy whispered softly, keeping her hands on top of Jinx’s head and stroking through her tangled mane. “Did you sleep well, Jinx?”

“Waking up to you? Yeah,” Jinx answered with a small blush on her face as she rubbed her head against the pillow. She frowned when it turned out that she wasn’t laying on her spiky-furred love’s chest. With a sigh, Jinx rose from the bed, Sketchy doing the same. She looked around the room for her missing lover, huffing when she noticed that he wasn’t there. “Where’d Dusk go? And what time is it?”

“Last time I looked, it was past eight thirty. Dusk left an hour ago to help Vinyl pack up her stuff. I wouldn’t be too surprised if he’s trying for a job as a roadie,” Sketchy giggled. She wrapped her arms around Jinx’s neck, pulling the mare down into Sketchy’s chest to resume stroking her hair. “Our train won’t be here ‘til noon, so we’ll have some time with him beforehand.”

Jinx nuzzled into Sketchy’s bare chest, closing her eyes to take in her warmth. A flush of memories came to her from last night, making her frown grow into a wide smile. “We’re going to be a family soon Sketchy. The thr- four of us. We’re going to be a big happy family.” Jinx moved her hands over her lower belly, cherishing the life growing within it. “Think we should tell him soon?”

A couple of seconds passed before Sketchy answered. “No, not while these unicorns are still out there. He has enough to worry about as is.” Jinx sighed into Sketchy’s chest, knowing that Sketchy was right. If Dusk ever found out that she had gotten pregnant after their date, there was no doubt in her mind that Dusk would force himself to not fight. “And also, we have to be a bit more careful. Wouldn’t want those mare-breakers poking at something they shouldn’t.”

“Aw, but we have been careful. And it’s still early, Sketchy.”

“Doesn’t matter. Less pain you have to go through later on,” Sketchy retorted, placing a kiss on the top of Jinx’s horn. “Now come on, we need to bath.” As Sketchy let Jinx go to get off the bed, she was stopped when Jinx suddenly wrapped her arms around her. “Jinx, what’s the matter?”

A few moments passed before Jinx took in a deep breath. “H-he’s going to be alright, right? I-I mean, Dusk fought a freaking sea-serpent with Verdite and Volt before. So he’s going to be fine, r-right Sketchy?”

Sketchy smiled down at Jinx, placing a hand on top of her head. “Yes Jinx. There’s no way our mutt is going to lose to a bunch of cultists. And we’ll be here with him every step of the way. Don’t worry, our family is way too strong to be broken up like that.”

‘I hope…’

Author's Notes:

So... um, welcome back? Heh, sorry for the long wait everyone. Life sorta hit me hard in terms of schooling, and I kinda got sidetracked with friends and the stories we're writing/planning/reworking. Top that off with a dash of seasonal laziness, and well, you have one distracted ragdoll. Anyway, things should be getting back on the ball shortly. Again, sorry for the looong wait.

-Till Next Time, friends.