PRE NOTES
Meat is consumed since anthros are the equivalent to people in this universe. Normal animals also exist and act normal, not like Angel who seems smarter.

Sterling gave a giggle as she looked over at dash from between Twilight breast. Dash then began to take her outfit off, panting all the while.

The clamps came off first, making Dash let out a small hiss wile rubbing her nipples. Next came her new favorite panties which squeaked with each tug. Thirdly was the stockings, skirt, and lastly the uniform's top. Now stripped, Dash panted hard with a few whines as just stripping the latex off aroused her.

Twilight smiled and wrapped her legs tightly around the dragon. "Feel better, Dash?"

The mare quickly nodded, still panting.

The drake on Twilight giggled again as she had watched the blue mare struggle to clam herself. "She has one of the biggest latex fetishes I have ever seem..." she cooed.

Twilight smiled. "Well, this was the most fun I've ever had. We should get together again some time."

"I would be happy to have you as my mistress any time Flog doesn't mind..."

Twilight chuckled. "So... What now?"

"Well I could offer you a shower, a dinner, and a bed for the night," Flog's voice called from the still shut door. "Permission to come in ladies?" he called.

Dash panted and gave a thumbs up.

Twilight just shrugged. "Ah, what the hell... I came this far. Come in!"

The door opened as the gray colt trotted in and looked around. His eyes dancing between the girls. "Looks like Miss Twilight put her pets through a real workout..." he called, chuckling.

Twi chuckled. "You got yourself a keeper," she said, patting Sterling's back.

"Oh, I know... Seems you've found two, though," Flog called, walking over to his bench and opening a cabinet above it, revealing a mini fridge. "Want something to help with that sexual exhaustion? Energy drink? Soda? Water?" he offered.

Dash held up her hand. "Energy drink."

Twilight chuckled. "Just a soda, thanks."

"Sweet Release..." Sterling cooed from Twilight's breasts.

Flog chuckled and got a soda, energy drink, and bottle of water passing them out as Sterling grumbled up at him, taking the water. "I said a Sweet Release..."

"And you know you have to earn one of those, my little pillow toy," Flog called as, for the first time, they saw the drake blush and nod meakly before drinking her ice cold water, dribbling some onto Twilight's breast.

Twi smiled, running her hand down the dragon's back to her butt. "Earn, huh?" she asked. "And, what's a Sweet Release?"

"It's a special little fruit blend that helps stimulate the muscles in organs as well as being stocked with most of the body's needed vitamins and nutrients. It also has a medium amount of aphrodisiacs... In short, it's like a super energy drink I give her after playing to the point where she can't sit up or I let her have some for her workouts as a reward," Flog said with a tone of pride.

"And it tastes like an orgasm feels," Sterling added with a purr.

Twilight chuckled and took a sip at an awkward angle before sitting up, forcing Sterling to her knees. She then took another sip before letting her head falling forward, resting on the dragon's big breasts. "So exhausted..." she said softly.

"So will you two be taking my offer for a night here?" Flog asked as he wiped off the stool and sat down.

Twilight smiled. "Mmm... I wouldn't mind... looking at Sterling for a bit longer..." said Twilight with a smirk, taking a sip of soda.

The dragoness giggled as Flog looked to Dash. "How about your latex-loving friend? Who still does need to pay for her toy."

Dash nodded. "Wallet's in my pants... I just... forgot where I put them..."

The colt looked around before walking over and picking Dash's pants up, bringing them to the mare. Dash then took them, still laying on her back.

She then reached in and pulled out her wallet. "How much?"

"Normally, this model is 200, but I think it's safe to say you two qualify for a playmate discount... So, 140..." the colt said with a smile.

Dash chhuckled, pulling out the cash and holding it up to the colt. "What's the exact definition of the Playmate Discount?"

"That you've managed to wear Sterling out with fun and I would guess you'll also be back for more playtime and toys," Flog called, taking the cash and chucking. "Oh, and here;s a more casual and comfortable collar for free." He reached down and undid the overly spiky collar and slipped a soft black one with small metal studs.

Dash smiled. "Could I still have the spikey one?"

"Mmmmm... Tell you what... I'll let you have the spiky one for free, too... if you let me put a custom tag with Dashie engraved on it... What do you say?"

Dash smiled and nodded. "Do it."

The colt chuckled and nodded, taking the spiky collar over to his workbench. Then they all heard a series of light metal grinding noises before the colt turned back around to show the collar with a polished plate on the front with 'Dashie' in elegant cursive. "How does it look?"

Dash smiled wider. "Amazing..." she said, holding her hand out.

The colt smiled and passed it to her. "I could do the same with your other one... then, you'd have matching night and day collars."

"Who said the spike collar was night only?" asked Dash with a grin.

Flog grinned back. "I actually thought the studded one you got on now was for night and the spiked for day."

The cyan mare smirked as Twilight picked her head up from Sterling's breasts. "What time is it?" she asked.

"It's about ten tell nine," the colt said, looking at his watch.

Twilight yawned. "Where's the guest room?"

"We don't actually have one... I figured you wouldn't mind sharing my empress-sized bed with me and my little pillow pet... after a meal and shower, of course..."

Twi smiled. "Why not?"

"Wonderful. I can even have your clothes washed and ready for you in the morning... But, for now, who will need help getting upstairs to the dining room? I've whipped up some pork chops, biscuits, and mashed potatoes," the colt called, smiling.

Dash rolled over onto her stomach and got to her knees. "I-I can stand..." she said, slowly getting up on her wobbly legs. "S-See?"

Twilight rolled her eyes. "I'm fine. I'm just comfortable," she said, resting her cheek on the dragon's breasts again, taking a sip of her soda.

"I can stand..." the drake called.

"Well, that's good, shall I lead the way?" Flog asked.

Twilight nodded and stood up, holding her hand out to Sterling. The drake smiled, taking it and pulling herself up.

Dash walked over to them and Twi pulled her close. "Let's go eat."

Dash nodded. "Let's."

The four made their way upstairs as the smell of food hit their noses as soon they entered a quaint little kitchen and got into seats around the table. Flog, before sitting down, wrapped a dark green collar with a tag plate reading 'pet' around Sterling's neck.

"Did you think I forgot this?" he asked the drake, who blushed madly and shook her head as he began serving them each a plate before sitting down to eat.

"Well, dig in," he called.

Dash and Twilight both smiled and took some food for their plates, both occasionally eyeing the dragon, who was smiling as she ate her meal with a small moan. Dash ate normally as she watched the dragon with confusion.

After a few minutes Sterling sighed. "Is there something on your mind, sweetie?" she cooed.

"Oh, uh... nothing. It's just... you moan when you eat..."

"I happen to like being very expressive about things that I like... and Flog happens to have made my favorite meal," Sterling said, smiling.

Dash smiled. "Then... keep on moanin', girl..." she said, looking back at her own food.

Sterling smirked mischievously as she reached a foot up to the blue mare's slit and ran it along her folds. "I'm not the only one who enjoys a good moan, am I, Dashie?"

Dash let out a moan and bit her lip, looking around. Twilight eyed her with a raised eyebrow.

Sterling then giggled before gasping and moaning herself as she looked over at Flog, who smiled at her.

Twilight looked around the table. "What the hell is going on?" she asked, wondering why the two mares were moaning. "Did I miss something?"

Flog chuckled as he moved a leg to Dash's before guiding the cyan mare's foot to Sterling's slit. "Oh, I just think the pets are playing," he called as if he had no part in it.

Dash eyed him before looking at the dragon, rubbing her slit with her foot. She then reached down and gently rubbed Sterling's foot with a blush and a moan.

"B... Bet I'll get you to cum first..." Sterling suddenly taunted with a competitive grin before she took a bite out of her biscuit, moaning.

"By the moaning, you're halfway there," said Dash with a moan, pushing her big toe into the dragon's slit.

Staerling gasped before giggling. "Oh, that's how you wanna play..." she growled before pinching Dash's clit with her toes and giving it a small tug.

Dash moaned and gave the dragon a competitive glare, moving her toe around inside Sterling. The drake moaned and smiled as she began rhythmically tugging. The cyan mare moaned loudly as Twilight leaned back in her chair and watched them. Dash then tried to push more of her foot inside the mare. Each time she did, Sterling pulled Dash's clit harder. Dash growled and pushed all her toes inside and kept pushing in.

The drake moaned before she put her other foot up and pushed her big toe into Dash and began pumping it skillfully. The cyan mare moaned loudly and jammed her foot more into the dragon's slit.

Sterling moaned and smiled. "You're soaked down here... you feel so close..." she cooed in a lusty yet cocky tone.

"Not so dry, yourself," said Dash, roughly pumping her foot in and out of Sterling's slit.

Twilight looked at Flog. "She always like this?"

"You mean being horny or competitive?" he asked, watching the two try and break each other.

"Horny."

"Not this bad... usually... but, she did just finish two weeks without our regular sessions so she's a little pent up," Flog said as Sterling thrust one foot into Dash while the other pinched hard on Dash's clit.

"Ah..." said Twilight.

Dash moaned and gasped, growling softly. "Not... gonna... beat me," she said, obviously holding out.

"Oh, I think I will," Sterling cooed as she began to roughly pump the foot inside Dash and pull her cilt with the other.

Dash began to sweat nervously as she neared orgasm. Sterling then gave a chuckle as she gave a final push and pull. Dash moaned loudly as she came, spraying her juices everywhere.

The drake chucked. "Lightweight..."

Dash smirked before jerking her foot inside the dragon.

She moaned but didn't cum. "Heh... Gonna have to keep going, lightweight..."

Dash leaned back and took Sterling's foot, massaging it as she pumped her own foot inside the dragon. Sterling gave a long moan as she began humping Dashes few. Dash smiled as she twisted her foot around inside the wet slit. Sterling squealed as she came.

Dash smirked. "There." She then looked at Flog. "Sorry about the mess..."

"Oh, it's fine... I'm sure my little pet won't mind cleaning it up after dinner, would you?" Flog called as Sterling blushed and meekly nodded.

Dash chuckled and let go of her foot. "It's really starting to smell like sex in here."

"That a bad thing, lightweight?" Sterling cooed tauntingly at Dash.

The cyan mare shook her head. "Nope," she said as Twilight finished eating.

Soon, they all finished as Flog sighed. "Alright, Sterling... please clean up the kitchen while I show our guests to the bathroom so they can wash up. Ladies, if you would follow me..." he called, standing.

Dash and Twilight nodded, getting up. "Lead the way," said Twilight.

As they left the room, Dash caught sight of Sterling walking to her chair and giving the juice stain a lick.