Horse People Go Naked
Chapter 118: Chapter 117: Welcome to the Family (Clop)
Previous Chapter Next ChapterIt had been almost half an hour since the warm up had concluded. Although ‘coordinated orgy’ might have been a better term. Luna doted attentively upon each of her lovers, giving them water and energy supplements as seemed necessary. But she was careful not to go overboard with the latter. After all, there really was nothing quite like a bit of all natural rest to do a body good, especially after all that those bodies had already endured.
Luna had arranged her concubines, both old and new, all around her, quietly encouraging them to use her body as a pillow. Thomas rested his head on her right shoulder with his eyes closed. She could tell by the lack of movement behind his eyelids that he wasn’t yet asleep, but he was certainly relaxing enough that the only thing holding him back from slipping into slumber was his insomnia. Moonlight had wedged herself between the man and alicorn, laying her head on Luna’s belly while possessively holding Thomas’ leg against her chest. Luna mused at the cute image. As soon as the sorting began, Silver had clambered atop Luna to claim herself a spot between the alicorn’s breasts. She too looked to be just on the verge of slipping off to dreamland, but was holding herself at bay with a couple fingers in her sex. Surprise had glomped onto Luna’s left leg, affixing herself to the limb much like a baby lemur with its mother. Apart from Luna herself, Surprise seemed the most awake with how she affectionately nuzzled the larger mare’s thigh, cooing in contentment. Lastly was Honey, who made herself comfortable in the crook of Luna’s left arm with her own hand resting idly on the Alicorn’s exposed nipple.
Luna gave a sigh of contentment as she felt the warmth of the collective bodies against her own. They were all hot and sticky from their recent activities, but the alicorn felt at peace even with the matted, sweaty fur rubbing against her own. In a way, she often found that these moments of quiet closeness were even more enjoyable than the amazing sex that came before. Her sister had parroted much the same sentiment, affirming that such shows of companionship was what alicorns like themselves truly craved. Hot and often kinky sex was more of a bonus than anything.
“So how’s that book coming along?” Silver asked.
“On and off,” Thomas replied with a yawn.
“We know where we want the story to go, but getting there is proving a little tricky,” Moonlight added.
“Tell me you’re at least half way done,” Silver insisted. “After so much time, how much more can there be?”
Thomas shifted around against Luna’s warm fur. “Maybe. We’ve talked the plot out, and it really feels like we’ve crossed the halfway mark, but …”
“But new ideas just keep coming to mind,” grumbled Moonlight as she stroked Thomas’ knee. “He says something new that gives me an idea. I tell him my idea and that gives him new ideas. Next thing you know, we’ve reread the whole thing and found an inconsistency we overlooked before. So now we’re trying to rewrite everything so the inconsistency goes away, all while trying to add in this new thing which one or both of us like.”
“What happens when one o’ ya’ll likes somethin’ the other doesn’t?” Honey asked.
“We try to talk it out and see what feels right for the story,” Thomas replied.
“So far it’s been pretty civil. At least he hasn’t made me sleep on the couch, yet,” joked Moonlight, earning soft sounds of amusement from the others.
“I would never,” Thomas asserted devoutly. “Well, not unless you were super gassy or something.”
Surprise giggle snorted.
“City boy,” Honey chided good-naturedly before she leaned to one side, fanned her tail a little, and let out a soft squeaker. Her expression suggested she’d expected better of herself.
Surprise’s body seemed to vibrate with guttural laughter as she pressed her face deeply into Luna’s thigh to hold back her guffaws.
“If I weren’t so comfortable right now, I’d climb down there and shove a cork up that green plot of yours,” informed Silver with deadly, lethargic seriousness.
Honey snickered. “Yeah right. Like you’ve never cut one loose in bed before.”
Silver huffed indignantly. “I won’t even dignify that with a response.”
Moonlight quickly joined Surprise in the suppressed chortles. “You know, just because winged ponies have better hearing, that doesn’t make the rest of us deaf.”
“It most certainly does not, Moonlight,” Thomas said flatly.
“And what’s that supposed to mean?” she asked, feigning offense.
“Whenever we’re sleeping alone, about half the time your little spoon is right up against my crotch. If I don’t hear it, I feel the damn things.”
Moonlight snorted. “I’ve never heard you complain before.”
“That’s because I’m too busy laughing at you breaking the gentlemen’s code.” Thomas’ remark set all the other mares either groaning or chuckling at the crude reference.
“If I might interject,” Luna spoke up. “I think I prefer Honey’s sentiment. This era is far too squeamish about natural bodily functions. Can you believe it’s actually a faux pas for a mare in heat to leak on somepony’s floor? As if such a thing is not inevitable.”
“Ah can,” Honey replied flatly. “‘Specially if it’s a new carpet or somethin’.”
“The shame,” Silver said darkly. “Shame on you, Luna. You’ve just been outclassed by a country bumpkin. How do you plead?”
“Hold on a second,” Surprise cut in. “If we’re doing a trial thing, then shouldn’t we assign roles first?”
“Luna’s being tried in the court of public opinion,” Thomas answered. “So basically this is mob justice.”
“Oh. Okay,” Surprise allowed, not a care in the world.
Luna giggled. “Then tell me, what terrible fate shall befall me if I lose?”
“Well, back home we’d jus’ tar ‘n’ feather ya ‘n’ run ya out of town,” Honey replied simply and sat up, looking over the pile of bodies. “But since we ain’t got no tar ‘round here, Ah’m thinkin’ we’re jus’ gonna have ta get creative.”
“Can we also find a substitute for feathers?” asked Surprise. “Cuz I’m not volunteering mine.”
“Agreed,” added Luna. Her grin grew as she listened to the renewed energy in the voices of her lovers. “Further, I believe we are all sufficiently sticky without outside aid.”
“But what if you’re innocent?” Moonlight chipped in. “Just because the system’s rigged, it doesn’t mean we can’t tease you with a ‘not guilty’ verdict that’s unlikely to ever come.”
“You’re so cute when you’re honest,” Thomas offered.
“Thanks.”
“Well, since Silver was the one who initially made the accusation,” Luna began, “I believe she is the one who must suffer the consequences. The rest of you are just mindless rabble who can’t really be held accountable for your misguided actions.”
“Ah object!” countered Honey with a raised hand. “Ah’m with Moonlight on this one. Jus’ cuz we’re a bunch o’ commoners plannin’ on teamin’ up against one o’ the two most powerful mares in the world, that don’t mean we ain’t thinkin’ straight.”
“Yeah!” Surprise chimed in. “Clearly we’re planning on combining our forces to bring down half the diarchy. So don’t go saying things like we’re ‘misguided’ or that this plan somehow shows our lack of foresight.”
Thomas blinked and whispered down at Moonlight. “You think she…?”
“I honestly can’t tell.”
“Then, if I am to understand correctly,” Luna resumed. “The lot of you are willing to offer yourselves up as collateral in the event that your mob justice fails to yield results?”
“You bet’ch’ya!”
“Absolutely.”
“Darn tootin’.”
“Most assuredly.”
“Eh. Why not?”
Luna nodded and sat up a little, but not so much as to dislodge any of her lovers from their respective resting spots. “Very well then. In that case, after hearing the evidence, I believe I shall offer the verdict.”
“Hold on,” chirped Surprise. “How come you get to deliver the verdict?”
Luna blinked. “Because I … called dibs?” she asked, hoping she was using the word correctly.
An audible pause followed.
“When?” asked Surprise.
“Just now. Dibs. See? I have called dibs, and now I have priority, because I called dibs first.”
“Well, she’s got us there,” conceded Thomas. Even he could sense a change in the atmosphere. The others were starting to grow more lively, sitting up and opening their eyes. Most of his fatigue, both physical and mental, had also dissipated. Although he was so accustomed to the smell of sexual musk to as be nearly numb to its effects, he did detect a spike in the odor as he watched tails begin to fan. And based on the way everyone’s ears were pivoting at high alert, they knew what was coming as well.
“Then for the crime of being outclassed by a mare from a background that is stereotyped as having no class,” Luna began cordially. “I, Princess Luna, find myself to be …” she paused for dramatic effect, “not guilty!”
Surprise gasped in shock.
“Well that’s hardly fair.” Honey’s words were more of a plain statement than a challenge.
“Silver,” Thomas said. “I just want you to know that, whatever horrible fate befalls us, I blame you completely.”
Silver heaved a defeated sigh and whickered. “Fair enough.” As much as she hated to, she sat up and hefted herself up out of her bosomy bedding. It had felt so wonderful to have Luna’s exquisite teat flesh surrounding her, but she knew this respite was at an end.
Feeling her inner fire rekindled, Luna sat up even further. Although she was loath to dislodge the others from their perches, she self-consoled that new positions would be found shortly. She stared down at the lot of them as they stood, stretched, and went through various wake-up stretches and exercises to shake out their stiffness. Her breathing grew heavy as her mouth began to water, tasting the collective musk that saturated the air.
“I … I am not certain where to even start,” Luna admitted as her eyes shifted from one lover to the next. With all the possibilities afforded to a being of her power, the alicorn had been stricken by the paradox of too many choices.
Moonlight cleared her throat and tapped at Thomas’ leg, which she was still holding onto.
Thomas chuckled at Moonlight’s meaning and tried to pull himself free. She offered a minor resistance, but he was eventually able to stand tall and survey the situation. “Alright then,” he exhaled. “It’s at times like this I wish I’d read the contract before signing up for this job; if for no other reason than to see how ‘coordinating an orgy’ would be written in legalese.”
“Ah’m not sure Ah’m ready fer jabber like that,” Honey admitted as she snuggled back up to Luna’s breast. “Jus’ gi’me the important stuff up front ‘n’ don’t try ta weasel in anythin’ sneaky.”
“Funny you should mention that,” said Thomas. “Because I’m pretty sure the fine print for this job is vague enough that I’m free to play your boobs or ass like bongos whenever it suits me.”
“It’s true,” Silver added evenly as she also stood. “As one of the few who actually knows how to read fine print, I can confirm that the senior concubine has implicit permission to do as he or she likes with his or her subordinates’ bodies, including using them as musical instruments.”
Honey grinned up at the two standing shorties and angled her body so that they both had an unobstructed view of her bottom, tail flagged in ripe invitation.
“Then again,” Thomas continued as he began walking around the bed. “I wonder how well Luna’s butt might play. We could tie her up and find out.”
Luna felt her cheeks darken with warmth.
“I got extra rope if we need some,” Surprise chirped excitedly, holding up several lengths of rope in both hands. “Ever since I started training with Silver, I’ve learned to be prepared for rope emergencies.”
“I’m so proud,” Silver chuckled, pretending to wipe a tear from her eye.
“But would that even work?” Thomas asked, now standing between Luna’s legs. He looked down and did his best to visualize the proposed plan. “If we tie her down, wouldn’t that mean we’d lose access to half her body? What fun is that?”
“It’ll be fun showing her what it’s like on the bottom,” Moonlight added with a mischievous grin. “She’ll be like a toy, completely helpless as we have our way with her.”
Silver licked her suddenly dry lips. “I’m … not so certain that would be …” But she trailed off as her hand found its way back between her legs. Any further thought of protest was quickly drowned by an influx of carnal urges.
Luna listened quietly as her fate was being decided. Her heartrate proceeded to spike and the sight of Silver already pleasing herself made her breathing grow heavy.
“I’ve got more than rope,” informed Surprise. She set the regular rope lengths aside and pulled out lengths of what looked like ribbon. “Silken velvet,” she purred sensually. “Strong enough to hold a pony down without hurting the bindee. I borrowed this from Tali, just in case.”
Thomas took a quick survey of the other mares in the room. All had their eyes on the silk and wore various states of excitement and intrigue on their faces, but none more so than Luna. “Well, it looks like the decision’s been made for me,” he admitted. “However, I think there’s a bit more that can be done.”
“Such as?” Silver asked.
“Luna. You think you could make a small sound bubble?”
The alicorn nodded and a sphere of light formed around her head. It faded quickly into nothing but a blur, but it would do its job. Thomas did his best to climb over Luna’s ample bosom until he could press his face into the bubble. There he found Luna’s ear and, out of reflex, whispered his plan. The others couldn’t hear what was being discussed, but they inferred from the look of excitement on Luna’s face that she was liking it. The bubble went down.
“I love the way your mind works,” Luna said breathily and pecked Thomas on the cheek.
“I am fond of that, too,” Thomas replied warmly. He adjusted himself back to standing and looked out over his audience. “Fall in, troops!” he barked, startling the others into scrambling over one another and into formation. “We’ve got us a mission!”
Minutes later …
“Alright, ladies,” Thomas barked again, imitating a drill sergeant as he addressed the line of mares. Standing straight with shoulders back, he even wore an army cap and sunglasses indoors just to complete the image. “Looks like you didn’t totally embarrass yourselves on your assignment. Color me surprised.”
Surprise chuckled, which was followed by a *CRACK* and a yelp.
“You got something to say, missy?” Thomas demanded, brandishing his riding crop like a weapon and pointing it directly at the mare’s nipple.
Surprise rubbed her sore backside. “Sir, no sir! Just excited to get on with the mission, sir!”
“Damn straight you are,” Thomas agreed and turned back to assessing their work. “And what a fine mission this is starting out to be.”
Under Silver’s guidance, the harem had worked as a single cohesive unit in their task to bind Luna. Thankfully, Surprise had brought a lot of silk, which afforded them considerable freedom to use a great variety of knots. They’d elected to lay Luna on her back, sacrificing the base of her wings as the least important erogenous zone. Since the use of a spreading rod might get in the way in this position, they also decided to use four separate velvet ropes on her legs. Two bound her ankles to the bottom of the footer bedposts while two additional ropes pulled her knees up to the top of the bed posts, pulling her ass up enough for easy access. Another velvet rope had been tied around her belly and to either side of the bed to serve as a reminder not to thrash around too much. Her elbows were tied to the middle of the header bedposts while her wrists were bound to the top. The wings were left untouched for the purpose of comfort, as well as the fact that they’d be of little use to the bound mare while her weight pressed them down against the sheets. In addition to the placement of pillows to make sure everything stayed comfy, the last touch the harem added was a blindfold to add an extra layer of suspense. Moonlight had quietly considered making one last addition to the restraints, but her lewd imagination told her that not doing so would make things more interesting.
“You fiends!” Luna cried out dramatically to her captors. “I trusted you. How dare you restrain me in this manner?”
“Oh? Was there another manner you’d prefer to be restrained?” Thomas asked evenly.
“… That’s not the point!” Luna barked back, feeling as though she’d been caught in a lie.
“Then by all means,” Thomas continued. He stepped forward, away from the line of mares. He stopped between the big mare’s thighs, close enough that he was certain he could feel the heat radiating off of her nether region. It took him only a moment to consider what his captor persona might do. With a malicious grin, he lifted his foot and pressed it down against the big mare’s sex. She was utterly drenched. Her love juices made the lewdest sounds as they squished and seeped between his toes. The way she squirmed and the sounds she made as his foot teased her quickly brought the man’s already overworked cock back to life. “Tell us what the point is.”
Luna’s body thrashed about as much as her bindings would allow. The sadistic human had found her clit and was now pinching it between his toes. “Do you expect me to talk?” she growled through gritted teeth and flushed cheeks.
“No, my dear Luna,” Thomas replied, now channeling a classic Bond villain. “I expect you … to cum.” He spun around with a flourish, having no clue about how cool that line had made him sound to the mares. His gooey foot squelched against the sheets. “Silver!”
She snapped to attention and pulled her fingers from her groin. “Sir!”
“What the hell are you doing?”
“Sir. I’m … I’m just really excited, sir.”
Thomas grabbed the mare by the wrist and yanked her hand up. He eyed her glistening fingers for a moment before darting his tongue out and having a taste. “Hmm,” he hummed thoughtfully. “I can tell.”
Silver’s breathing quickened. She was hoping, by the look on his face, that Thomas – or rather his character – might reward her dedication to the cause, or something along those lines. Her body was vibrating with excitement.
“Private Silver,” Thomas addressed gruffly. “Without your intimate and disturbing knowledge of how to tie people up, none of this would have been possible.” He motioned down to Luna. “I don’t know what’s going on in that mind of yours, but I’m pretty sure we need to do something to appease your inner beast before it breaks loose and does something terrible.”
Silver stared with flat bemusement at the man. Granted, it was her own fault for encouraging this particular character, but that did little to stop her from swearing silent revenge.
“To that end,” Thomas continued and motioned down to Luna, “I grant you first dibs on-”
A gust of wind almost blew Thomas over. His hat had been evicted from his head and his glasses had been jostled. In the time it took the man to readjust his eyewear, he’d already interpreted from the giggling of mares what had happened. He beheld the silver mare riding Luna’s face like it was a bucking bronco. Her knees were squatted a little awkwardly and she was holding onto Luna’s horn for balance.
“Eat me, you alicorn whorse!”
Luna needed no prompting to comply. Her obscenely long tongue was making obscene noises as it probed deeply into Silver’s snatch. The flexible appendage twisted and folded itself to cover as much of the sex’s surface area as possible while paying special attention to the sensitive parts. Inspired by Thomas, she also pinched Silver’s clit with her tongue, causing the mare to cry out in incoherent bliss. Luna was further rewarded with an increased production to the bat mare’s strawberry flavored love juices, which she eagerly guzzled. (1)
The sounds that Luna was making said that she didn’t mind one bit.
“Alright then,” Thomas allowed matter-of-factly and turned back to his remaining assembled troops. “Now I bet some of you are wondering whether or not I’m going to discipline this upstart recruit for her rude behavior.” The looks on the mares’ faces suggested otherwise. “To that, I’ll answer that I, in fact, know better than to stick my hand between a hungry dog and her meal.” That earned some giggles from his audience.
“What about yer dick?”
Thomas turned bodily to face the earth mare, raising his knees through dramatic motions he’d seen in depictions of the military on TV. “It’s doing quite alright. Thank you for asking.” His penis bobbed, seeming to nod in agreement.
Honey beamed. “Mah pleasure, but Ah actually meant the taste?”
Thomas kept a stiff upper lip as he regarded the mare, looked down at his erection, and snapped up to face her once more. “You tell me.”
Honey didn’t need to be told twice before lunging forward. Now on her knees, the mare pressed her snoot firmly into the man’s groin as his cock slipped between her lips. She hummed in delight as she savored her treat, running her tongue up and down the man’s length in diligent fervor.
Thomas gasped from the suddenness of the action. He then shuddered, trying to keep his composure as his cock was expertly manipulated by the mare’s oral appendage in her hot, moist mouth. “T-troops,” he stammered. Although Honey’s tongue lacked the supernatural flexibility of Luna’s, it was currently demonstrating enough skill to encircle his rod and jerk it off almost as good as any hand. “N-not to speak ill of Private Honey’s enthusiasm, I’m afraid she’s m-missed the point a little.”
“The point didn’t miss her, though,” Moonlight corrected with a faint twinge of envy.
“Hehe. Good one.” Surprise and Moonlight exchanged low fives.
“B-b-be that as it may,” Thomas struggled to continue. He wanted to place his hands on the green mare’s blonde head, to coax her into increasing her pace, but reasoned that would go against his character’s gruff, indifferent facade. “We’ve got a job to do, l-ladies. Now then.” Thomas turned and allowed himself to hold one hand on the back of Honey’s head to keep her in place. She did her best to waddle on her knees and move with him. “Right now we’ve got ourselves a big ass mare with a great big ass that isn’t being attended to. What’s wrong with this picture?”
“Oh. Me. Me-me-me-me-me! Pick me!” Surprise exclaimed while jumping on the bed and flapping her wings.
“Private Moonlight!”
Surprise wilted.
“Sir! Luna’s butt looks so lonely without anypony playing with it,” she admitted with honesty dripping in perversion. “It’s like a big, cuddly puppy that’s just begging for hugs and kisses, sir!”
Surprise hissed. “Shoot. That’s so much better,” Surprise hissed quietly.
“I think I can see your point,” Thomas allowed, turning to face the indigo mare and her silvery face-hugger once more. “Hmm. Perhaps what we need is a little competition to get the ball rolling. I want the two of you… to wait for me to say something!” he snapped as the two mares started to walk past. They fell back in line, ears splayed with guilty smiles on their faces. “Honestly, no discipline in this generation,” he grumbled.
“I thought we were older than him,” Surprise whispered to Moonlight.
“I never got around to asking that,” Moonlight whispered back. “I don’t even remember how old you are.”
“Really? Well, I’m-”
*CRACK*
The cracking of the crop into Thomas’ hand had snapped both mares back to attention.
“Now then,” Thomas growled. “Are there any other smart ass remarks you wish to share?”
Surprise opened her mouth to reply.
“Keep in mind,” he warned, “that the longer we stay here, wasting time, the longer it’ll be before you two can actually do what you’re paid for.”
Surprise snapped her jaw shut.
“Good!” Thomas leveled his crop holding arm dramatically down between Luna’s parted legs. “Then get to it!”
Pegasus and unicorn hurried to their human appointed task, crouching down to all fours and pressing their faces between the bigger mare’s spread thighs. Moonlight managed to dive in first and claimed Luna’s clit for herself. The bigger mare’s moaning became all the louder as her body attempted to arch against her silken bindings. Moonlight took these as signs of encouragement as her tongue darted out, gave the pink nub a friendly flick in greeting, and sank down into Luna’s winking passage. After all this time, she knew her boss’s sensitive spots well enough to navigate them even with a blindfold.
“Not bad,” appraised Surprise as she took in Luna’s jerking motions. “But I think I can top that.” Rather than pushing Moonlight aside, the pegasus instead dipped her head even lower. She leaned forward, feeling the supple plushness of Luna’s ass cheeks against her face cheeks. It was delightful, but far from enough to satisfy the perverted pony. She pressed deeper until her nose was right up against Luna’s quivering pucker. Surprise grinned, hoping Luna could feel her facial expressions as certainly as she felt Luna’s tightening insides upon contact. She sucked a powerful gust of air through her nose.
“You smell great,” Surprise said into Luna’s ass. She giggled at the big mare feeling her words rather than hearing them. Adjusting herself to see in the diminished light, Surprise beheld her prize. “Your little hole is so cute,” she chirped. “The way it’s quivering, it’s like its winking, begging to be filled. Should I do that?” she purred sensually. “Do you want me to fill your aching, empty plot?”
Luna’s mouth was otherwise occupied, but she managed an even deeper moan that sent tremors through Silver’s pleasure tunnel. She also gave her butt cheeks a slight clench to send the message.
“Yippee!” Surprise cheered before stabbing her tongue out. She started by licking at Luna’s taint, getting it nice and shiny with saliva before migrating down to her tail hole. The orifice was indeed winking like a needy marehood, but that didn’t stop Surprise from a little playful teasing. She encircled her tongue around the anal opening, studying the texture of the hole’s lewd wrinkles. It was only when she felt the anus relax a bit that her tongue shot in, swirling it around the alicorn’s anal walls.
Luna was really starting to feel it now. Her olfactory and oral senses were drowning in Silver’s pungent nectar. Already the little bat mare had orgasmed, but that only spurred the alicorn to eat her out all the more enthusiastically. She used her tongue like a super spoon, scooping out every ounce of her beloved’s liquid love. The seemingly endless tide was quickly wiped away, leaving the tunnel clean and free for the next batch. That said, the tending to her horn was not the most careful, especially by Silver’s usually meticulous standards, but it was sufficient in adding to her stimulation.
Further south, Luna’s self-control was tested even further by the intrusion of two tongues into her most sensitive holes. Despite the lack of words being exchanged, it was like the mares at her gates were somehow coordinating their efforts, alternating between exploratory swirls and fierce jolts that increasingly probed her depths. It might have just been coincidence, but Luna chose to think of it as the magic of Harmony interpreting their lewd noises as the divine music that Luna knew it to be, and so guided their actions to the greatest effect.
It was then that Luna remembered that, in all of their planning earlier, they’d completely overlooked her horn. There wasn’t even any agreement to pretend she had a horn ring. Thusly, like any good politician, she exploited the loophole with a vengeance. She started by projecting her magic out, expanding her senses and granting her multiple viewpoints of surrounding events. First and foremost she saw the mares tending to her. They were all so eager, so devoted as to barely even touch themselves while they worked, that she felt compelled to reward them.
With her magic, Luna manifested a pair of semi-solid tongues. The first plunged into Silver’s welcoming anus, encountering little resistance as it entered deeper, and splitting so as to apply stimulation from multiple angles. Silver screamed her newfound ecstasy, cumming, but her blissful cries were summarily silenced by the second tongue stabbing into her maw and playing with her own oral appendage. The scream quickly morphed into a pleasured moan.
Silver’s eyes closed as she lost herself to the kiss with Luna’s aura. The magical lips that accompanied the second tongue were an exact replica of Luna’s, driving Silver’s compulsion to kiss more deeply. The two appendages intertwined like lovers, rolling passionately between one another’s mouths. At the same time, the pair of tongues tending her plot hole and marehood were exploring her with a more meticulous passion, reaching and tasting everything before them. It was only by compulsion of instinct that Silver maintained her grip around Luna’s horn. Before she’d even realized it was happening, a pair of mouths took shape and latched onto both nipples, suckling and teasing her with their semi-translucent tongues. Being accosted from so many angles had overrode her higher thought processes. She knew only the bliss of sexual ecstasy, and came again.
For Surprise, Luna’s aura first manifested as several sets of hands that began massaging the pegasus’ wings like a team of masseuses. The white mare’s grateful moans into the alicorn’s ass were met with a pleased grin into Silver’s marehood. Luna, wanting to be a little creative, next used her aura to manifest one hand and one phallus modeled after the one the alicorn usually gave to herself. The hand pressed against the white mare’s snatch, pinching the clit between the thumb and forefinger. The remaining fingers explored her wet insides, bending and stretching in ways that would otherwise be impossible as she searched for the spots that would result in the best reactions. The phallus, meanwhile, teased at the pegasus’ anus, just as had been done to her, before sinking inside.
Surprise’s tongue work suffered a momentary lapse as she purred her delight. The many hands tending her wings had all zeroed in on just the right spots that turned her outstretched wings into putty. Another pair of hands grabbed hold of the mare’s ample breasts. At first they began squeezing and kneading with wild abandon, but quickly fell into a rhythm. Once the initial shock had worn off, Luna’s magic hands began roughly kneading at the base of Surprise’s breasts before moving up to the nipples. Had Surprise been nursing, such stimulation would have emptied her mammaries in no time. It was hard to bring her mind back to focus, especially as the magical penis began stretching her anus out. It felt so wonderful to be filled. After a few, agonizingly blissful seconds, the medial ring brushed across her puckered entrance and sent an especially intense jolt of pleasure through the mare’s nerves. Feeling so full could only be described as blissful, which her body felt obligated to respond to by pushing her butt back. The hand at her marehood was also a nice touch, touching her with dexterous deliberation that couldn’t be matched by a tongue or dick; at least not the regular kind. It took a second, but she was eventually able to recover enough composure to resume eating out her lover’s plot.
For Moonlight, Luna’s aura first formed a pair of lips and a tongue. The construct sank down around the unicorn’s horn, suckling at the base while applying tender licks along the shaft and swirls around the tip. It was the kind of expert attention that could only be delivered by a fellow horn bearer, or somepony with a lot of experience at pleasing their unicorn lover. Further south, Luna constructed two phalluses. Unlike the phallus for Surprise, the ones now probing Moonlight’s orifices were differently shaped and significantly smaller. They were modeled after Thomas’ little sword in shape, although about an inch longer. Moonlight’s experienced holes relaxed and welcomed their familiar guests, only to briefly clench down in playful possessiveness as soon as both phalluses had reached the base. She relaxed after that and allowed her alicorn lover to begin her thrusting.
Moonlight fared no better in reacting to the application of magic. The mouth was an exact copy of Luna’s right down to the wonderfully impossible feats of the tongue. The unicorn came right then and there, leaking juices down onto the pegasus below, but no reprieve was granted. Being double penetrated by near exact replicas of Thomas’ manhood was heavenly. As hands gripped affectionately around her bosom, Moonlight’s loosely coherent mind was only barely able to distinguish that these hands were small, smaller than Luna’s, but not smaller than Thomas’, which only added to her bliss. The fingers squeezed affectionately, digging into her breast flesh. It hurt a little, but only enough to trick her instincts into feeling the rush of a stallion in the throws of passion, no longer caring to be gentle and ready to fill her womb at any moment. Her already overclocked pleasure center was sent utterly reeling. She closed her eyes and allowed herself to imagine two of her beloved stallions penetrating her from behind; or maybe it was just one with two penises. It was hard to decide which image was more arousing. Either way, her tail could not have flagged any higher as she joyfully accepted what was being offered.
The sensations from the magical constructs were being processed by Luna’s brain as though she had extra body parts. While her main lips devoured Silver’s nectar, the magical sets of lips, feeling no less real, tended to Moonlight’s horn, Silver’s lips, and Surprise’s nipples. The pinching of Surprise’s clit manifested as a phantom sensation in her real fingers, along with the graceful softness of her feathery wings. She’d almost lost track of all of her hands, but the feel of each mare’s body beneath her many arkanely crafted palms was an utter delight. Lastly, it was as though she’d grown a cock again, only several times over, each penetrating and being stimulated by multiple mares at once. It was all more than any regular pony could handle, but no pony had ever accused Luna of being ‘regular.’
Still, in the minute or so that it took for the alicorn to create her constructs and process the resultant sensations, her aura finally became aware of the two concubines that weren’t participating. Thomas had turned his body so that Honey – who was still sucking him off – could watch the show with him. Luna chuckled in her throat at the awed expressions on her lover’s faces.
“Have the actors become so transfixed with watching the show that they’ve forgotten they are part of the act?” Luna’s voice had a faint, eerie echo, startling her negligent lovers out of their stupor.
Returning to reality, Honey slid her lips from Thomas’ glistening erection. He hadn’t cum, as she’d only been working to keep him hard, understanding that his climax belonged to somepony else. She looked expectantly up at him.
Thomas was briefly overcome with guilt for his absentmindedness. It was utterly shameful for the Senior Concubine to get distracted at a time like this. However, Thomas’ descent into self-loathing was cut short by the lewd and pleasured sounds from the orgy, as well as Honey’s expression. He had people counting on him, and that was enough to keep his mind from delving into a far worse distraction.
The human took the initiative, nodding for Honey to follow as he took purposeful strides around to Luna’s right. This was something of a lie, as he didn’t actually know what he planned to do. The hope was that something would come to him in the moment. Remembering his drill sergeant persona, he also recalled the old saying that no plan ever survived first contact with the enemy. This adage was interpreted as ‘just wing it and hope for the best.’ Easier said than done, as Thomas was left to stew in his indecision for several, agonizing seconds.
Fortuitously, seeing Honey come around the other side and stand across from him. Thomas beamed, imagining a light bulb turning on over his head. With another nod for Honey to follow, he fell to his knees and let his arms fall around Luna’s gargantuan breast. Had these things gotten bigger? Experimentally, Thomas wrapped his arms around the base, but found he was unable to touch his fingers together. No matter. Hugging the mound of bosomy flesh to his chest, Thomas leaned forward and took the mare’s nipple in his mouth.
Honey, having guessed where Thomas was going with this, latched onto Luna’s other nipple at the same time.
Thomas breathed through his nose as he suckled tenderly at the pillow-sized mammary. He hugged and squeezed, studying the texture of the soft hairs that covered the expanse. The fur was so fine that it practically felt like smooth skin. Thomas felt a shudder shimmy up his spine from just the contact of his hands.
You’d think I’d get bored of touching boobs by this point, Thomas remarked to himself as he smiled around the nipple. Then again, maybe these are just magical titties?
He gave the breast a firmer squeeze, almost like a bear hug, seeking a certain reaction. It came when milk squirted out into his mouth. Thomas quickly relaxed his grip, not wanting to waste any of the magically, refreshingly cool substance before he could drink it. He made sure to make as much sound as possible as he drank, knowing how much Luna liked that. He also resumed massaging the great tit, coaxing milk out at a more manageable pace.
Honey did the same, only she was able to fully wrap her arms around Luna’s breast. Being the more experienced milker, she quickly fell into a rhythm of gentle squeezing. Unlike Thomas’ plain drink, Honey was treated to a slight strawberry flavoring to her magical beverage. Grateful, the experienced farm mare reasoned that she only needed one arm for milking. Using her superior size to her advantage, she reached her other hand down along Luna’s side, teasing the alicorn with her fingers as she reached the cutie mark. She grinned in mischievous delight at the way Luna’s body hitched before she began to play. Feeling extra frisky, she elected to use Luna’s cutie mark as a canvas as she traced out the words ‘You sexy beast.’
In kind, Luna rewarded her lagging lovers with the same magical treatment as the others. For Thomas she manifested a vaginal opening, which was modeled after both her own and Moonlight’s marehoods while being shrunk down for added delight. It was regretful for the mare that Thomas was so opposed to anal stimulation beyond a light licking, but she abided by his preference. Instead, she contented herself to pumping and twisting the vaginal construct around the human’s shaft, feeling its heat within her own love hole.
Honey’s body offered far more avenues for creative love making. Magical tongues applied affectionate licks to her hooves, which was a common pleasure point for earth ponies. The sounds that Honey made told Luna that her hunch had been accurate. A pair of magical hands gripped around the green mare’s plump backside, kneading the cheeks as she spread them apart while another pair did the same for her breasts, only much firmer than the others. The phallus that entered the mare’s plot hole was roughly the size of Plow’s, or at least Luna’s estimation of the stallion who had been above average in just about every way that counted. Honey’s back door opened welcomingly to its guest as she moaned her appreciation. Then, just as the makeshift stallionhood had sunk down all the way to its makeshift balls, a set of lips and tongue, modeled after Jona’s, latched onto the big mare’s winking foal hole.
Then, just because she was feeling generous, Luna manifested yet another pair of hands for each concubine. For the mares, the hands gave each cutie mark an excited squeeze before beginning their sensual massage. For the man, Luna decided to mirror Thomas’ actions, feeling up his ass for no other reason than to feel it. It was a delightful blend of muscle and fat that caused the alicorn’s magical palms to tingle.
Grunting in delight, Thomas began involuntarily humping his hips into the disembodied love tunnel. It gave a possessive clench before relaxing, spreading apart as he sank deeper inside. It was a somewhat novel experience to get a pussy that was actually sized for him, which was why Thomas was so determined to make the most of the experience. He pulled back as the construct anticipated his movements, and then pushed forward, deeper than before. The action was repeated as the construct was gradually spread open wider and wider, realistically adjusting to his relative girth. Then the construct started making odd motions, pulling away a bit farther than he’d expected. He tried matching his movements to this new rhythm, finding it much more gradual. The human grinned, figuring Luna intended for them all to have one last hurrah together. He slowed down, liking the idea.
Luna had cheated out of her restraints, which might as well have been window dressing for all the good they were doing. Her magic was ensuring that each of her lovers was getting a full dose of sexual stimulation while they, in turn, lavished her with their adoring affections. Her physical eyes were still concealed behind the blindfold. Otherwise they’d have been consumed by the vision of Silver’s bouncing breasts as she rode the alicorn’s face like she’d ridden that mechanical bull. With her aura, however, Luna was able to see all of her lovers from every conceivable vantage point, studying the way their bodies jiggled, swayed, and quivered in the best possible ways. At the same time, her constructs were touching the wonderful mares and man who had so lovingly chosen to devote themselves to her, granting her hands, mouth, marehood, breasts, and even her stallionhood full tactile bliss.
The alicorn’s aura wrapped around their forms, feeling them even if they couldn’t feel her. Luna wanted them, wanted to see, feel, and be as close to them as equinely possible. Her various constructs all went into overtime. The intensity was measured against the tension in each concubine’s body, wanting to make sure that when they came, they came big and all at once. The seeming chaos of the many shapes was actually being carefully controlled by Luna’s alicorn mind, the same controller that carefully guided the immensity of the moon across the sky in a predictable arc. Although, normally moving the moon didn’t cloud her mind with so much lust, so she’d thrown in a few assistance spells to ease the pressure on her brain.
It was all coming to a head, and they could all feel it. Marehoods were starting to wink even faster as the mares felt tightness in their abdomens, an omen of the imminent. Thomas felt his balls tighten, but fought with all his might to hold out until the end. Even the tips of Luna’s phallus constructs were beginning to flare in preparation for what was to come.
And then it came.
Over the next couple of seconds, Silver went first. Even after all of the orgasms she’d experienced in just the last few minutes, this one put all of them to shame as she began gushing. Luna had managed to seal her lips around the smaller mare’s slit in time, catching every drop in her mouth as the bat pony’s back arched and the smaller mare’s tongue hung slackly from her lips.
Honey went next. Despite being late to the game, the mare clenched down like a vice around the phallus and tongue inside her, holding them in place as the former filled her bowels in liquid magic. She only barely managed to stop herself from biting down on Luna’s nipple, pulling her mouth off with a pop as lactation residue dripped down the side of the breast.
Thomas’ body squeezed around Luna’s other breast with what remained of his strength. He didn’t even have the energy to properly bite as he bucked his hips forward one last time, spraying his miniscule load into the magical onahole. He didn’t even stop to think how Luna was not only feeling him through her magic, but now tasted him as well.
That was the last straw for Luna. Even an alicorn could only take so much sensual stimulation before it all became too much. She came, spraying her juices all over the unicorn and pegasus’ faces. Although she was cognizant enough to know that the pair wouldn’t mind, she couldn’t stop the other magical dicks under her control from going off all at once.
Moonlight’s entire body tensed as she felt liquid lust spill into all three holes. Seeing how it was there in prime grabbing distance, her body instinctively wrapped around Surprise’s, holding her desperately close as her horn sparked and her orgasm wiped away all higher thinking.
Likewise, Surprise bucked her hips back against Moonlight’s pelvis. Her instincts had interpreted the unicorn as the stallion presently breeding her, resulting in her ass being forced back as hard as she could manage into the climaxing stallionhood in her rump. It’s already girthy fullness spread further through her bowels, causing her middle to inflate just a little.
As the mares and man all came down from their orgasmic highs, Silver fell from her perch. Luna caught her in her magic while effortlessly pulling free of the bindings. She felt a twinge of regret for destroying the surprisingly comfortable velvet lengths, and so vowed to make it up to Surprise and Talon later. For now, arms and legs finally free, she removed her blindfold while maintaining her attention on where it had been from the start; on those she cared for. Silver was nestled gently back between her pillowy bosoms, where upon the little bat immediately began to snore, startling a giggle out of Luna. From there, she scooped Thomas and Honey up in her arms, using just a bit of magic to pull them up into more comfortable positions. Surprise – also snoring – had to be extracted from beneath the remarkably clingy Moonlight. Levitating the two up and apart, she also levitated a few extra pillows to the sides, laying the unicorn on her right and pegasus on her left. Both immediately cozied up to the nearest warm body in reach.
Several yawns were given, one of which was from Luna. She’d expended far more energy and mental focus than she’d originally intended, but there were no regrets. Thinking back on all they’d done together, she wouldn’t have changed a thing. Her lust had been quenched and her craving for companionship had been satisfied. She looked from side to side, taking in the tired faces of her harem, both old and new. As her aura retracted, it took in the forms of her beloveds’ with more adoration than carnal hunger. The looks of their faces as they slept beside her was contagiously peaceful. Her heart swelled, her wing and armpits stank, she was warm almost to the point of discomfort, and the bedsheets were probably beyond salvaging. All in all, she couldn’t have asked for more.
“Welcome to the family,” Luna muttered as she felt herself drift off to sleep.