One month. One month was all it took for Shadow Hopper to go from desperately fantasizing about the amazon giantesses in his life, to standing above two of the most powerful beings of parallel worlds as they faux-struggled. With the end in mind that they would rut like they were in heat until one or more of them collapsed from pleasure and exhaustion.

And he could stand proud knowing that wasn't likely to be him. That he'd be the one to carry them off gently to wherever Sunset's bedroom was and tuck them in.

In control of the squirming scrum was Twilight Sparkle, the Princess of Friendship, Celestia's Mastiff, the Rainbow's Emissary. Known first and foremost for being the shining smile and enthusiast for peaceful interchange of the diverse people of Epona, of course. Shortly after that for her relentless thirst for knowledge, her incredible magical power, and thence for being one of the strongest entities on the planet. At the moment, she was marehandling one of her best friends into a three-quarters lock, around one brutally bulky arm and then behind hir corded neck.

For all the bulk and power of said best friend, Sunset Shimmer, the Heavy Metal Princess, the Princess of Redemption, and Earth's Protector, the final hold was inevitable. Shi did try to fight it; Sunset pumped out hir giant fifty-five inch bicep in a desperate attempt to keep hir arm too large to control. It wasn't enough. In a slow, crushing press that had both alicorns gasping and grunting with pleasure as much as effort, Twilight just forced hir huge arm into extension and relaxation. "That's it, Shimmy," she rumbled into her friend's ear. "Surrender, pretty little slut, and I'll get your ass nice and ready."

Hopper could smell the intense arousal from both women, and had no doubt that Twilight was coating her thighs with her own pussy juice as she put Sunset into hir place. Sunset's arousal was easier to gauge, despite the fact that hir piercings always kept hir nips nice and stiff. Shi was so much more… visual, after all. Hir big cock, abused as it had been by Twilight earlier, was still erect and drooling precum. Indeed, it seemed to throb all the faster the more Twilight owned her body.

It wasn't just the fact that Twilight had four inches of height on Sunset. Nor even that the extra five inches of bicep circumference was the least increase in musculature even by proportion. Twilight flared with a singular and spectacular potency all her own, one that had a very happy Sunset wriggling and whimpering in happy submission.

Not that either of them would be satisfied with just wrestling each other. Sometimes, for all he was-- theoretically-- the top in this given scenario, Hopper felt like a piece of meat on display for hungry griffonesses. The divine pair writhing below might love each other as dear friends and fuckbuddies, but there was more than just getting reacquainted on this trip to the human world. The two had been creeping him out ever since they got back to Sunset's apartment by their apparent hive mind or unspoken collusion, and certainly continued it now.

Purple and amber-skinned faces rose simultaneously to look at him, curvy feminine and androgynous futa making an identical smirk. Their tongues crossed full lips, side to side for top, then bottom. "Sure you can handle us, master?" they chorused together. A fierce and insatiable challenge burned in Twilight's magenta eyes. She was fond of Hopper, it was true, and pleased by how well he'd progressed as a lover and a top.

But she would never stop pushing him. And if Sunset only had this most recent encounter to judge him by as a lover, shi and Twilight had been exchanging notes for a while. Hir stare was a bit more yearning, almost melancholy; shi needed a chance to be overwhelmed by two friends. One old and trusted, one new and vouched for. I can't possibly fail either of them, he realized. Shi needs the relief from topping everyone else in hir life; Twilight's expectations of me are too high. I have to be who they want me to be. Who they demand that I become.

Given that lusty and loving context, he really couldn't do anything else but chuckle. "You two are almost too much brat to handle," he commented wryly, stroking his proud prick at the base. "But I do want to handle-- as in I want to plunder that ass like I was promised. I'm thinking a nice Sunset Sandwich?" he said with a wink, his dexterous dick starting to coil back down so it was close to his waist-- the better to plunge into a waiting tush.

Immediately, Sunset tried to rise up and take the offered gentle wrecking for hir rectum. But with the casual power that let Twilight overturn her time and time again, Twilight simply held the smaller hyperzon tightly against her larger rack. Her amazonian muscles swelled dangerously as she kept the horny futa locked, but to Hopper's mind, it was that smile of Twilight's that promised more danger.

And more fun, of course. "Nuh-uh-uh," she crooned as Sunset whined lustily at her.

The caught warfuta squirmed in Twilight's fierce embrace. "Oh, come on, Twi-- er, Mistress Sparkle," shi protested with a cough. "Haven't I been blocked enough today? I swear my dick feels like it's going to e-x-p-l-o-d-e. I don't wanna even think about how my prostate feels, knowing there's all that megacock not fucking me because my best friend and mistress is mean!"

Twilight flexed. Powerful biceps ground in against the trapped futa, leaving hir gasping for breath. Of course in between gasps, shi was whining for more. Nonetheless, Twilight sternly told her friend, "Gotta remember to get that ass fully opened, sweetie. I don't want to take any risks with your ass. It's mine, and master's. Clear?" As she asked, she swatted Sunset's tush in two swift spanks, each clapping over one of hir tight, potent glutes.

Pouting and wriggling, Sunset pushed hard at the eight foot amazon. Impressively sculpted and gorgeously defined mega-muscles bulged out as flexors and extensors and all manner of interconnected systems exerted terrifying strength, trying to wedge hirself free. Hir wings flailed, reverse swan-striking back at Twilight to try to batter free. Hir body was an amazing study in utter definition, every muscle of every muscle group shi could manage in perfect, tensed relief.

It all failed utterly.

In fact, the only thing that Sunset's otherwise impressive exertion of amazonian strength did was give Twilight the opportunity to shift into a crosslegged pose. Inventively "cruel" as ever, she trapped Sunset's huge cock between the immense bulge of her hamstrings and the unrelenting hardness of her shapely calf. Wedged into the back of Twilight's knee, the throbbing, veiny tool was constricted, hir frenum piercings were caught and clenched as well.

"Yes, mistress, crystal clear!" yelped Sunset, though the cooing wriggle shi followed it up with, and the hard flag of hir tail diluted the pitiable nature of the yelp somewhat. The drool pooling at the corner of hir mouth didn't help earn hir sympathy, either

The fact that shi was humping the muscular prison with hir stiff, trapped dick may also have indicated a slightly larger fondness for the situation than shi let on.

Laughing softly again, Hopper got the erect spring of his wingboner under control. At least he wouldn't be knocking paintings off the wall. This time.

With only a little bit of a wince from trying to restrain his draping wings, he lumbered over. Once more taking up his traditional looming, he reoriented his giant cock to point straight down at the wriggling herm's ass. "Lube her up the right way, Sparkle," he commanded quietly. He let out a pleasured sigh, and began to masturbate himself just lightly.

Hopper suspected, given his teacher's attitude and his prospective fiancees' impressive ardor, he wouldn't be learning how to be an expert at his own cock. Twilight had shown him amazing things with her hands in the past, and he knew that he'd only thought he was good at getting himself off. Nonetheless, he'd dutifully developed showing off the stallionhood as a resume leader for topping under Twilight's tutelage.

He slowly squeezed heavy fingers from both hands along the thick, curving base, following the veiny lines as the entire heft, nearly as large as both mini-giantesses, bulged and swelled. Steady pants pumped his mighty pecs out as he squeezed the sensitive flesh, encouraging further production of his aphrodisiac lubricant. His toes curled lightly and his muscled rump tensed while Twilight just drooled, looking up at her stud with intensely possessive lust.

Sunset looked up just once, then thrust as hard as shi could at Twilight's thigh. Shi almost managed to wedge free enough to cum, only to let out a wail of raw need in defeat.

As Hopper's fingers had their intended effect, a deluge of heady precum fell down on Sunset's wriggling ass. "Unclench, Shimmy. Can you control it well enough to spread yourself?" he asked with a deep rumble as Twilight licked and lap at the flow of lube. Greedy for sexual fluids in the first place, she found her boytoy (domtoy?) to be especially delicious. Given the chance, she took a complimentary tithe of his pre-flow, slurping down her stud and top's rich-tasting fluids.

Nonetheless, sufficient reached the captive hermaphrodite to get hir motor running. "Ahhnnn!" squealed Sunset, who immediately ceased thrashing to get away, and simply thrust hir hips against the knee constricting hir cock in a steady rhythm. "Sorry, master. Working on it, but that t-takes a while."

Shi squirmed to try and take greater advantage of the flow, only to be blocked by Twilight's interception… again! Sunset groused, "Oh, come on, stop stealing master's precum, mistress! How's that fair?" Hir voice had a teasing pout to it as she reached back around, hir wings flicking up and out of hir way again. Strong, broad palms rested down on the toned toughness of hir sculped rump, and shi pulled hir cheeks apart in readiness.

"Mercy" was to be had. Twilight permitted slightly more flow to reach the lusty sub in her lap, leaning back to just intercept a trickle. Sunset was instantly reduced to once more wailing with pleasure as the first true gush of alicorn pre began to fall into the tight little crack. Every titanic limb that had any give at all from Twilight's hold straightened as far as it could. Sweat dripped off the muscular Heavy Metal Princess. Hir piercings jingled as shi fruitlessly tried to fuck Twilight's knee, but the mistressful woman kept her friend quite trapped.

Twilight just patted her cum-stuffed stomach and belched. The lavender amazon sighed happily, wriggling her toes about while she slowly but carefully licked every splatter of Hopper's pre from her mouth. "That's me, stately and majestic," she said whimsically and grinned. "Greedy bitch," she said fondly to Sunset. "You share with your mistress or you get nothing!" A hand came down to fondly ruffle Sunset's fiery hair, a gentle smile on Twilight's face.

Her expression got a little bit goofy as Sunset snorted at her and happily arched hir back. Shi'd mastered hirself again, keeping hirself still and ready now. Shi wasn't even grinding against Twilight's leg, just taking that constant flow of precum straight down hir ass. "Do love you so, Shimmy," Twilight said with a loving laugh. "Let's get that tight tush of yours lubed up a bit more. You should make other-Twi do you with bigger dildos."

While Hopper watched from above, fascinated, the purple-skinned amazon used one strong, supple digit to divert and pool his precum specifically over Sunset's taut, well-cleaned asshole. She slowly massaged the little ring, crooning soft nothings to the gasping futa. Focused on her sub's preparation now, she stole no more of the precum for her already well-filled belly.

No, now it was time to get her lover and friend ready for a full-on, full-body stretch-fucking. Taking her time, she just teased the tight ring of Sunset's anus with that finger, pushing Hopper's slick lube deeper and deeper. "That's it, Shimmy," she purred. "Feel the master fill you up already. Can you imagine it? When your horny prostate gets stretched out over a dick more than twice as big as yours? When your whole ass is filled with that huge, magnificent cock, and I've got your little thing trapped in my thighs?"

Sunset gasped and began to tremble, hir fingers clenching rhythmically against hir own arse cheeks. "Mistress, that's mean! You didn't call me small when I stretched your ass out!" A flush of reddish orange tinted hir face as shi leaned hir neck back, horn and long hair bobbing. The same blush spread over hir shoulders as shi gasped and trembled. "Even if…"

Twilight leered up at Hopper. "Think you can hold off from showering us long enough to get me my Shimmy Sandwich, master? Even if I complete that sentence for my beloved mewling sweetie?" Her gaze lingered on his heavy, swelling balls. "Mm. Much as I might like to get showered… Call me a linguistic learner. I like making things… explicit."

He smirked and winked. "I can manage it," he said, and stroked his left hand down over the enormous mass of one huge testicle, letting it roll forward in front of its twin. "Of course, these are already swelling again and if I keep tapping tantra, shi's gonna get really, really stuffed." As in-scene threats went, it had some ways to go on creativity.

That said, it did seem to have made the distance on effect.

As Sunset shuddered and hir horn flared to put a magic cockring on hirself again, Twilight laughed and cheered. She gave him a teasing smirk and mouthed, "B plus pony," at him before actually saying, "That's the spirit, master! Rainbow of Light, you're such a sweet stud. Annnnyway," she drawled out, and then made Sunset gasp louder as she plunged two fingers at once into the muscular futa's loosening ass. "Thing is, what shi was going to say was, 'even if' hir poor little chubby barely even got me tight in comparison to your monster!"

Giggling, Twilight kissed the broad crown, pressing little fluttersome touches against the blunt rim. Hopper's promise or no, the massive tool throbbed and flicked with stimulation and anticipation. The end result simply coated Sunset's sculpted asscheeks in his slick precum.

Naturally, Twilight's smirk broadened. "And that, Shimmy, is why I call it a poor little chubby," Twilight said with an obscenely lewd purr. "Sweet little thing. Not tiny little thing like most, of course! But it's not like master's, and you're going to get to feel all of that straight… up… your butt." Growling, the Princess of Magic plunged a third finger into Sunset's ass.

As the yellow-skinned warfuta howled a wordless cry of pleasured submission, Twilight growled, "That all said, I'm going to be working your pretty pierced prick over until you can't see and my cum collection gets at least fifty percent more. So don't you dare spend it all on the floor when master shoves it in, got me? I want those balls nice and tight for unloading into my cunt." She looked up and gave Hopper a smouldering glance. "The wench's ready for you, master," she panted. "I'm so hungry. I want my Shimmy sandwich, please?"

"Mmm, at least…" Sunset groaned. "At least you still respect my meat, mistress," shi teased back. The well-built dickbabe began a new series of curling writhes, wriggling the "meat" in question in its first sandwich. "Thought you liked… pussy best… but maybe you have a thing for the right kind of sausage?

Twilight giggled and spanked Sunset again. "Pussy is best," she said with a sniff. "I'm willing to make exceptions for… quality material." She reached up to grope Hopper's balls gently. "Mmm, just call me a granivorous-optional too…" Sighing happily, she squeezed Sunset's dick harder with her amazonian legs, and caressed her coltfriend's heavy rod. "Definitely, definitely quality material."

Sunset shuddered and gasped out, "Mistress, I'm not fond of being pounded meat!" Shi tilted hir head back towards hir friend-dominatrix, and quivered hir amber lower lip.

Twilight laughed softly. "Adorable," she rumbled. "Sorry, sweetie-Shimmer. Hopper coughed, and held out his hands. Giggling, the tall woman loosened her leg's grip on Sunset's poor, pressed cock just in time for him to reach down and gently grip under hir potent, powerful arms.

He lifted hir up easily and gently; they looked like a gymnast's arms, or a dancer's, in the vast grip of the huge male's hands. Twilight rose as well to follow, nuzzling and kissing at Sunset's dangling, squirming body. She teased lewdly along Sunset's heavy breasts and zerberted against hir chiseled abs, sparing a long, loving lap at Sunset's fiery-colored pubic hair.

Sunset let out a long groan as shi was raised completely off hir feet. Hopper buried his face in hir similarly brilliant hair, kissing hir ponied up ears. His mouth roamed tenderly, licking and grooming her mane-like hair, and nuzzling gently at hir hornbase. Sunset's long wings brushed trailing edges against Hopper's sides, caressing his hard serrati and worshipping at his giant, bulging obliques. He smiled tenderly down and rumbled, "I think we've teased hir enough. I want to do this another way."

Twilight cocked her head to one side, horn and mane bobbing a bit while she watched; Sunset just let out a long, content sigh." Hopper's own massive span wrapped forward around both smaller submissives, sheltering them in his gigantic strength. He winked at Twilight and ordered, "Wrap your lips around hir cute little tool, Sparkle. Then cancel that ring shi's got and and guzzle down hir seed, Ms. Granivorous."

Stomping a foot, Twilight tried to interject, "But I want hir warm and ready in my p--"

Hopper snorted, and glared. This time, it did still Twilight, who purred expectantly at him. He continued, "No, don't pout at me. I'm sure you can get hir nice and ready again. I'll hold hir for us, and you can mount hir before I stretch hir over my cock. You'll get to feel it all at once."

Wriggling happily, Sunset clung tighter to his gargantuan torso with hir brightly-colored wings. "Oh, Megan's Eyes Eternal," shi said with a groan. "He really is generous, Tw- I mean, thank you for giving me to such a kind master, Mistress Sparkle!"

Wings pushing back and up, Twilight let her feathers caress Hopper's. She smiled cryptically, and pushed forward and up on tiptoe to caress Hopper's dark cheeks with both hands. Her pillowy U-cups gently smothered Sunset, huge nipples pushing over the tops of Sunset's smaller mega-titties to rest on hir shoulders and capture hir head. Just like her endlessly squishy belly enveloped Sunset's throbbing three-footer.

Trembling fingers ran back and forth over his short, strange human face, and the big alicorn male realized that more sensations than sexual alone were universal, no matter the form. Twilight let out a long, almost whimpering sigh. "You're good to my pets," she told him, purple eyes watering with non-crocodile tears this time. "To my girls. And now to the sweetie I can only grab snatches of time with."

Still pillowing everything around Sunset, Twilight leaned over hir, careful of hir horn, and kissed Hopper fiercely. Muscles trembled, bulging and relaxing almost incoherently as she explored him. Tasted this new body anew. Her fingers clung to Hopper's face as her tongue invaded his mouth; yet once within, she made gentle, flicking motions. Once he recovered from his shock and let his tongue push back, wrestling, she eagerly surrendered to the dominance of his larger organ, sucking on both hungrily.

The kiss lingered, Twilight's cleavage containing Sunset's groaning cries almost as thoroughly as Hopper held hir arms in check. Eventually, Twilight broke the kiss, smiled, and smooched the oversized youth's chin lightly. She pulled back, panting lightly, and tugged on Sunset's nipple piercings, lifting hir heavy S-cups. "Ready to cum again, cocktoy?" she asked Sunset. "Master's being good to you. Not better than you deserve, my sweetie-slut, but still. Good! You'd better thank him when I'm claiming everything your poor, blocked-up nuts can put out for my tummy, or I'll start thinking of punishments you'll actually regret!"

"C-can't have that," Sunset groaned. Watchful of hir horn, shi leaned back and tilted her head up to kiss at Hopper's forearm. As hir horn traced over his chest and shoulders, she gave him a sincere, unfeigned, "Thank you, Master Bunny." This time, hir lips only slightly twitched, though hir dangling toes wiggled about with suppressed humor.

Humor, or the need to cum. Twilight was taking her time about obedience, slurping and licking her tongue along the fat girth between the futa's legs, yes, but only teasing at the flare briefly. Pussy-primary or not, Twilight Sparkle knew how to mistress a cock, and this futa-dick was one of her favorites. Her supple fingers occupied themselves with Sunset's juicy nuts, teasing and squeezing the oversized cum-factories shamelessly as the pierced prick throbbed and swelled with the backed up seed. "Ready or not," Twilight said, her wings poofing out straight, "Here I come for your--"

Twilight had waited a bit too long with her teasing, and Hopper decided to take over. As the eight foot amazon had teased Sunset's crown with her hot breath, his prehensile cock had moved up to Sunset's chiseled tush. Without shoving in-- not yet-- he shoved hir body forward, hir cock spearing Twilight's lips as they went wide for the "your" sound. The end result had Sunset groaning out the first in a long series of thank yous, and Twilight gurgling something uncomplimentary around the thick flare in her mouth.

That's okay, Hopper thought. She likes me being all gruff, and I doubt Sunset's minding having all that throat-clenching around hir shaft..

This time, he met Twilight's eyes, and gave it his best go at Serious Fucking (literally) Business. "You can take hir cock ring off now, and get to taste hir sperm on the way down, Sparkle," he said sternly. "Or, if you keep fooling around, I'll make hir wrap around your shoulders and facefuck you good and deep."

This was the moment. He'd practiced, building on what got Twilight wet and made mortal subs lose themselves in orgasmic release. He breathed straight from his ripped belly, and said, "I want hir squealing those thanks, not just mumbling them. Now." The deep, low-set barrel sound of his growl smashed straight into the pleasure centers of both smaller musclebound lovers, and got more or less instant response.

Twilight was actually the first to squeal-- or what sounded like it, a sharp series of piercing noises as her empty cunt squeezed out another climax. She really seemed to get into the gravelly snarl, her orgasm full-bodied and wriggly. Her body squirmed and she wailed onto Sunset's heavy futa dick. Twitching toes dragged in the precum and femme-juice soddened carpet, and she began to rapidly bob her head back and forth on Sunset's cock. Eager fingers easily dispelled Sunset's self-enchanted cockring and began to tease at hir piercings. Even if Hopper couldn't see it, he could certainly hear the flicking smacks of Twilight's tongue at Sunset's abruptly freed dick, and as for Sunset hirself…

Wails counted. Wails, not of pain but of bliss, save perhaps at the sudden burst of pent up cum down a much controlled and constricted cock. That got a little yelp, but the rest were purely euphoric cries of delight. Shi came hard down Twilight's throat, held up for the massive amazon by their doting dominant, female and futa alike gushing pussy juice onto the floor. Sweat traveled down the squirming herm's tremendously sculpted body, hir wings locked erect and hir tail frozen into a flag. Hir ass was anything but frozen, hir muscular glutes rolling and smacking together to grind at the gigantic maleness that was pushing hir towards Twilight's mouth.

Gurgling and distorted purrs leaped from Twilight's throat as she sucked down Sunset's unsuppressed orgasm. Her distended jaw clenched just slightly, and she hollowed her cheeks in fierce suction. Glaring eyes stared up "fiercely" at Hopper while her lips threatened to break the seal around Sunset's spasming futa-dick in a smile. The big amazon's strong hands grabbed the warfuta's flailing ankles and locked hir legs in place back against his thighs. She kept her eyes fixed on Hopper's as she lapped up the long splurts of Sunset-seed, guzzling the rich semen down, and lewdly licking around the huge flare stretching her mouth. The better to "force" Sunset to surrender to them both, of course.

Sunset shuddered and thrashed, hir wings locking around his sides. Shi was utterly trapped, held at the mercy of the two larger Equestrians. Enraptured and ensnared, all shi seemed able to do was cum hir brains out and squeal fervent repetitions of, "Thank you, Master Bunny! Thank you! Thank you!"

Then things got really weird.

Hopper blinked in sudden surprise as bursts and flickers of cyan magic crawled along Sunset's horn. Curious, he gently nuzzled at the base and through hir mane, rumbling quietly at the squirming musclefuta. He watched the display out of the corner of one eye, but mostly, he concentrated on his lovers, making sure they were satisfied and safe.

It didn't take long for the pent-up herm to finish, especially after Hopper shifted lightly on his enormous feet to better thrust hir against Twilight's expert mouth. He fucked hir in like an especially complicated dildo. One that was rating his efforts with the intensity of hir squeals.

He winced. As metaphors go, I've done better, he told himself.

Thankfully, Twilight couldn't hear his thoughts. When Sunset finished hir final splurt, the intensely powerful amazon pulled off of Sunset's bobbing, semi-soft prick with a loud, lewd pop! Arrogantly, she wiped her lips on the back of her hand and lapping up the remains. "Mm. Yeah, you need to eat my quantum sister out more, " Twilight said cheerfully, and proprietorially reached up between Sunset's thighs to toy with hir clittoral hood piercing.

Sunset opened and closed hir mouth a few times. She managed heavy breathing, with heavy breasts and heavy package bouncing, and no words at all. There was a little noise that might have been an "Eee," though, or Hopper would have been worried.

Though her index finger was preoccupied with Sunset's ever-stiff clit, Twilight began to bounce the futa's juicy nuts around with her thumb. Sunset groaned and panted, said balls still thick and sperm-engorged enough to droop halfway down hir massively muscled thighs. "Mmm," Twilight purred, and leaned up to catch one of Sunset's huge tits in her mouth. She sucked at the big, pierced nipple and nibbled just lightly hir areola. "Nothing to say still, Shimmy?" Giggling, Twilight asked her coltfriend, "You see hir horn almost go off? Never seen that before, especially not after I discharged most of hir build-up."

"Best kind of sandwiches have spice?" Hopper asked with a wink and a blush. Sunset's continued campaign to wordlessly beg his gargantuan stallionhood into more active participation was bearing ponderous fruit. Hir tight buttocks were flexing and pumping their hyper-defined and hyper-sized glutes over the thick press of cockflesh behind hir. Soon, Hopper had to stifle a groan of increasing lust and his own need. He couldn't stifle-- and didn't really want to try-- a fresh wave of his aromatic precum gushed rivers over Sunset's chiseled, buff back.

Still cramped by merely having a room set aside for a gathering of amazons and modern day Hayculii to stretch out in, Hopper's vast black wings whipped out and around. Their dull matte black enveloped his two super-strong subs, feathermarking them frantically. Indeed, with a rumbling moan, he spank-flicked his tertiary feathers across Twilight's gorgeously juicy, fat-cushioned musclebutt. Twilight laughed and asked, "Feeling a little anal-retentive, Master Bunny? Gonna give me that pretty amazon cock to claim in my cunt so we can get this sandwich started, finally?"

Hopper glowered at her. It was his turn to be stunned silent, this time by the gall of…

Of course, Sunset had things to say, too.

The burly herm arched hir back, thrusting the girthy heft of hir package forwards. She interrupted Hopper verbally, while shaking hir pierced horsecock in Twilight's face. "I am--" shi coughed, cut hirself off, and looked up at Hopper with a wink. "That is, naughty Shimmy is so amazingly in favor of being in mistress' tight pussy. Shimmy's even studded for her pleasure!" Lewdly, the Heavy Metal Princess waggled hir hips around more and whimpered. "Please, master? Sometime this moon-- ouch!"

Sighing heavily, the musclebound male grunted at the grinning pair of hyperzons. He growled, "You know that Rarity taught me some multitasking and I'm not that slow of a student, right?" There was no direct bratting at that point; both female and futa were too busy alternating stung yelps and sensuous moans. As he spoke he continued to thwap Sunset's tough tush with his titanic tool, while the grand, draping span of of his wings stirred the surface of the cum pools around them with the wind of their passing. Their passing in huge arcs-- to swat Twilight's mega-rump and set it jiggling.

Tongue flicking in and out of hir moaning mouth, Sunset shimmied back up into Hopper's huge cock. Effectively, hir move blocked further spanks in exchange for wriggling hir mighty glutes back and forth, together and apart, over the throbbing, veiny mass of the super-cock at hir rear. "Unf," shi groaned, and then leaned hir head to the side, tilting it back to pout at him again. "Master, please, either stick it in or stick me in Mistress Sparkle!"

Feathered punishments had even less, indeed contradictory effects on Twilight. The tall amazon just flagged her tail and bent forward, purple skin rippling as she used the potent muscles of her perfect ass to actually writhe her delectable rump cheeks back against the spanking. "Mm, flogging with my spankings?" she asked with a long, panting moan that got higher in pitch to a whine. A cry of pleasure, but mixed with a delicious sting. She licked her lips while her twitching feet tried to push her right off the floor. "M-- er, Sparkle likes, master!"

He gave her a long-suffering look. Eyes glittering, the "subdued and enslaved" Princess of the Stars coughed into her hand, rolled her eyes, and said, "Uh, Sparkle means, oh no, don't throw her into that thistle field!" She beamed up at him, eyes bright and lips pulled back into a shining smile.

Of utter torment.

Hopper snarled, and both bratting alicorns perked up. Their ears literally perked first, but somehow, it seemed like both pairs of nipples and Sunset's thick futa dick actually got harder. They looked up at him, Sunset drooling slightly and Twilight panting, eyes closed as she shuddered. He laughed, an almost helpless smile on his face. What else could he do? "Sparkle, stop playing around," he said, throat catching at the utter loveliness of his two willing kinkmates. "Stand up and spread your thighs, switch-bitch. Shimmy, I want you to wrap around her hips and neck once I give you to her."

A gentle smile curled the edges of Twilight's lips. She seemed to unfold to a proud, burning majesty, throwing her head back as she drew herself up to her impressive full eight feet. She reminded them both why they listened, why they followed where she lead, regardless of her… unique sense of humor. And OCD. And other issues that honestly just made her cute.

No, when it came to sex as with all other matters, Twilight Sparkle mastered whatever she put herself to with the furious concentration of a zealous nerd. This applied to even simple motion, the simple act of standing tall. Her potent form bulged only slightly, muscles maintaining shape but emphasizing curves more. Somehow, she enticed top and ensnared sub at once, her eyes incandescent with the heat of her desire now.

Her unfolding was a liquid glide of sex, her whole body curling into it. She slid her hands sinuously over the vastly fertile curves of her thunderstorm thighs, to the wide racks of her super-hips, then up along her cum-swollen belly to hike up her mountainous mammaries. Then she elegantly parted her amazonian legs just slightly and rolled her hands away from her enormous breasts.

As titanic tits bounced beautifully, Twilight held her arms out up towards Hopper, or rather, towards Sunset in his arms. She beamed at the pair of them and flexed her fingers towards herself, palms up. It was a perfect picture of readiness for the sandwiching sex.

Then, in a distinctly Sparkle pivot, she went with goofy-happy. "Come to Momma, Shimmy!" she purred, lips parting as though already kissing the stunned futa.

Laughing softly, Hopper swung Sunset down and forward towards Twilight. Perhaps predictably, Sunset let out a long, trailing, "Whee!" Twilight's feral smirk twisted at the corners of her mouth into an affectionate grin, and she wrapped her burly, amazonian arms under Sunset's, hefting the smaller subbie up as though shi weighed less than a feather. Sunset intertwined hir fingers behind Twilight's heavily corded neck and slunk back, chuckling happily.

The futa's throbbing shaft drooled precum over Twilight's cum-stuffed belly as the pair grappled yet again. This time, to try and fit two titanic tits, two giant tits, and one very stretched stomach together. All at the same time while trying to swing Sunset around enough to get said straining tool up and into Twilight's achingly empty cunt. Hopper blinked, his wings flicking as heasked, "Do the two of you want a h--"

"No!" they chorused and resorted to telekinesis to solve their mismatch. Caught in their mutual glows, Sunset arched hir back and thrusting hir huge tits high while waving at Hopper and stuck hir tongue out at him. With a pleasured groan, Twilight telekinetically pulled Sunset's pierced futa-cock up into her tight, plump cunny, panting happily.

Despite her teasing words before, Sunset's huge member did force Twilight's lewdly padded and mightily muscled thighs apart, distending her pussy as it plunged upwards. The Princess of Friendship gently pulled Sunset up and back into her arms, their huge melons squishing together even as Twilight's cum-gut stretched further, even if just a little bit.

Hopper blinked again, and started to stroke the giant mass of his erection. "I am impressed," he said. "I've seen ships with less complicated--" He sighed, as Twilight waved a hand, and Sunset waved hir wings at him. "Fine. I'll just wait, get horny, and… something."

Horny was definitely a likely result, at least.

The pair ignored him him for the moment, kissing each other fiercely. Twilight's tongue danced with Sunset, and the pair shared the taste of each other and Hopper for a few loving moments. Strong hands stroked over stronger bodies; immense breasts squeezed and pressed intensely into each other; moans murmured into each others' mouths and became one.

It was around the time that they wrapped each other in their wings that he began to feel a little left out. With a deep rumble, he knelt down and carefully wrapped his enormous arms around both amazons. Taking care, he clasped his hands in the tautly muscled small of Twilight's back. He squeezed them both tight, flexing out the power in his chiseled limbs, and then casually lifted the duo up, settling them into his arms as though they were all but weightless.

The very moment he held both of them off their feet, their wings irised out in a swirl of feathers, revealing just their horned heads with smug smiles on their face. In unison, the triumphant pair purred, "What took you so long?" Then their tails went thwack straight out to the side, slapping against his hand in the back and arm in the front. Both buff babes flagged hard and began to grind into and against each other, moaning softly.

"Please fuck me, Master Bunny," cooed Sunset. "We've promised mistress Sparkle ever so much cum in her tight pussy, and I need you stretching my ass out and making my prostate into your personal plaything." Shi wriggled hir exquisitely sculpted glutes at him, his precum drooling from hir loosened hole. "You and mistress got me so loose and ready but now I need you so fucking bad!" Soft groans trailed off into a high wail, hir curvaceous hips pumping in his grip, ankles locked tight around Twilight's hips and colossally strong legs resting atop his forearms.

Twilight clenched her core down hard around Sunset's pierced prick. "Fuck hir, love. My gift to us both." She winked, and licked Sunset's throat possessively. "You get to master one of the few who really topped me before you." Her strong fingers raked across the rippling potency of Sunset's back, making the squirming herm gasp and desperately rut harder against Twilight's claiming cunt. "I get to feel hir go berserk in my pussy."

She winked. "Win-win," she said, singsong. "Best way to kink!" The two writhed together; their bodies grinding sweat and cum-sticky muscles and melons, all of the mountainous variety, tightly together. Tits pressed, fingers squeezed, and a certain horny switch had more of a point to make.

Relying on Hopper to to hold them together, Twilight shifted her sturdy left arm around Sunset's wing and her own to bunch up the smaller hyperzon's hair near the roots. Slowly, deliberately, Twilight forced Sunset to arch further until hir horn was resting against his cheek and hir blushing face was staring up at him, wide-eyed. "And my dear friend here gets fucked so hard shi's still feeling it when we visit next."

A further smirk pulled at the corners of her lip. "Win, win, win!" she chanted. "Best way to sandwich!" She ran her tongue along Sunset's throat, tasting the salt of her sweat and lapping at the amber-skinned strength. "You know how I know we're going to winwich here, baby?"

Twilight gave a low chuckle interspersed with hums and gasps as the mere suggestion drove Sunset faster and faster into her pussy. Of course, Sunset didn't have the only oversized cock attached to a suggestible personality. A grand, meaty thunk was heard as Hopper's gigantic flare slammed up against Sunset's upraised thunderstorm thighs, groping and pre-spurlting its way towards Sunset's greedy asshole.

The proud purple amazon nodded. "I know, because.." Twilight cooed, and then let out a long yowl of pleasure. When it ended, she demanded, "Because you're my loving stud, my sweetie master, and you're not going to disappoint either of your proud bitches, are you, my love?"

Hopper shuddered, grunting a hard negative as his blunt flare pressed hard at Sunset's tight tush. Twilight's smirk turned still more feral, and she once again maneuvered her arms around. Agile, used to complex maneuvers and complex fucking, she had a plan for pleasing both her partners. This time, she left nothing to chance in regards to rectal reaming. She brought her strong hands down to grab Sunset's ass hard. As her fingers dug into muscular prominence, she pulled the gorgeously potent cheeks wide. It was pitiful next to the fat flare rising for it, but it wasn't just for her mega-cocked stud to ravish the vulnerable ring within.

Sunset was relaxed, and well lubricated, but every assistance Twilight gave pushed the balance of pleasure and pain towards the pleasure side. Kept the sting as mere spice. And speaking of spice, she knew how much dirty talk could add-- so did. "Please, master!" she begged. "Make hir squeal and cream in me. Make that lovely ladder of hirs grind my folds until shi can barely see!"

Twilight, it must be said, had a bit more-- and better-- practice at dirty talk than Hopper. And wasn't willing to do anything less than demand he meet on her level.

Thrust. His oversized shaft swung forward in time with his hips, a double dose of thrust from the strength of his legs and the prehensile member's own motion. Sunset's voice jumped an octave as the huge flare forced hir potent glutes to part still further. To stretch as though they were merely a part of some soft, padded fucktoy's tush. His roar deepened as shi clenched back; teased to looseness or not, shi still had the leverage to grind hir vastly distended ring across the veiny surface of his dick's girth as it plunged into hir. Hir strength was hir aid, as was control; shi channeled slick stallion lube into flooding directly into hir innards now.

Twilight gasped out, "That's perfect, loves!" The muscular woman shuddered as her first orgasm struck, and put a crushing bearhug around Sunset that left the smaller alicorn squirming and shaking. She "forced" Sunset to writhe over Hopper's invading super-member, and gyrate even more wildly into Twilight's clenching cunny. Her purple wings slapped out of their lock with the shuddering yellow feathers and she levered her hands down to grasp Sunset's rugged rump cheeks. Alternating spanks and caresses, Twilight drove her futa friend's ass to obediently massage the massive member invading it. With each new inched, she growled and purred all the harder as she fucked Sunset onto Hopper.

Or with each new foot; to Sunset, it was much the same as more than seven foot of alicorn cock slammed into her.

Hopper leaned across Sunset, slightly to the right around hir horn, and Twilight lifted her chin, parting her lips. The pair kissed across their "meat," tongues tangling as thrust and thrusted seemed to become one. Though Hopper and Sunset were already reduced to groans and gasps, Twilight kept squealing encouragements at them both.

"More!" she cried at Sunset. "Drive those fucking piercings in me, Shimmy! I want to feel my womb moulding around them! Fuck me more!" Needless to say, Sunset's response was to tense those muscular hips of hirs and piston-pull hirself with hir leglock, pounding the broad flare and jiggling piercings against Twilight's clenching folds.

Nor did she spare Hopper her lustful demands. She stared challengingly at him and growled, "Pound the sweetie-bitch, master!" With a swoop of her lusciously amazonian body, she stretched out her legs and wrapped her ankles around the wide hardness of his taut stomach and licked her lips.

He barely even had time to start fucking Sunset harder back against Twilight's eager, sheathing thrusts before she started in on him. She might have loved Sunset the longer, but his education as a top was her responsibility. Between those two key factors, responsibility and education-- responsibility to Celestia and education for the High Princess' use-- she spared no teachable fucking moment.

Towering tits heaving and battering Sunset's only slightly less mammoth pair, Twilight gave Hopper another fierce stare and teeth-clenched grin. "Pound us both," she gasped. Shuddering, she continued, "Use hir. Use hir to ravish me master, please!" With that final demanding beg rising to a squeal, she began to slam down hard and fast, onto and against Sunset's quivering length. She slammed Sunset's groin back further while her folds pulled the pierced rod deeper with each new rut.

The further Sunset's body stretched on Hopper's shaft, the more shi drove into the tightness of Twilight's orgasming pussy. The titanic stallion held them both tightly in his impossibly potent arms, but they moved together, using the barrier of his arms for leverage to fuck each other-- and him-- with lustful passion. The padded curviness of Twilight's legs gave way to the bulky, sculpted expansion of her mighty muscles in constant flexion-extension counterpoint to Sunset's chiseled limbs in action.

Each new combo-thrust of the smaller alicorn pair all but demanded Hopper stretch out Sunset's belly, turning perfect abs into nothing more than cock-pleasing grips. The more Twilight ground herself around Sunset's huge dick, the more she lovingly abused Sunset's reddening rump, the more the herm pushed hirself back onto their loving top, completing the transformation into Twilight's vibrator and Hopper's shaft-sleeve willingly. Lovingly, shi was the meat of their sandwich, and this meat was made to be pounded.

Sunset came next. To be fair, hir overstretched prostate, saturated in Hopper's alicorn precum, didn't have much of a choice. To be fairer, they'd all been counting on it. For all Twilight's superior strength, the warfuta goddess grabbed hold of the taller alicorn and squeezed, mighty biceps and tremendous triceps bulging in time with hir quads before. Hips and legs and arms all spasmed rapidly to try to pleasure the woman claiming hir cock and the man invading hir anus utterly.

Shi pounded forward faster and faster, squealing in desperate ecstasy and neither pair could tell much difference between cries of "Master!" and cries of "Mistress!" Hir overfucked prostate drove her huge prick to bulge and swell, immeasurable pleasure forcing hir balls to disgorge themselves into Twilight's greedy cunny, continuously. With Twilight amazon-fucking down onto hir and Hopper's gigantic dick dominating hir whole body, Sunset was deliciously lost. All of hir; hir pussy squirted down hard onto Hopper's gurgling, swelling balls with nearly as much unstopping release as hir hosing cumstick.

Inevitably, the oversized mass of Hopper's titanic tool forced the herm's bulging stomach up between the double pair of docking, bobbing breasts. Sunset's womb and stomach surrendered utterly to the stallionhood nearly as long as shi was tall. Hopper couldn't see them much from his angle, but Twilight's horn flared as she wiped sweat from her brow and Sunset's. Their eyes met, they nodded, and changed the angle of their mutual grip. Suddenly, Hopper's orgasm was all but pulled directly out of his now far overstuffed testicles by means of a sudden over-under titjob.

U-cups bounced hard around the proud promontory of Hopper's immense shaft, and atop the S-cups pushing forth the upper side. Acknowledging him top or not, the twain fucked futa and female captured the colossal cock-swell, rubbing their sensitive super-tits up and down over the expanded mass. They locked hands on each other's shoulders, and pumped out their peaks to give a muscle massage as well.

Then they topped all previous ecstasy, in the very moment the young stud roared out his explosive climax, using their long wings to press and feathermark against Sunset's once-six-pack stomach right below the clearly outlined spasming tip. Virile stallion cum fountained-- no, volcanoed-- up into Sunset's trapped body, bloating hir hard warrior's frame out into soft squishiness in an instant.

Licking and sucking on the stomach-clad megalength, Twilight saw the process close up. It was beautiful in its excess, both of size and pleasure alike. "That's it," she crooned in between giving Sunset's belly hickies and hopefully near the same to Hopper's gargantuan cock within. "That's it, my loves. Cum for your Sparkle." Mostly, though, she stayed silent and watched.

Watched her dear friend's breasts and belly overflow and expand around hers. Felt Sunset's fingers and ankles clench around her massive body. Ah, but most of all, felt Sunset start to climax a strange admixture of hir own seed and Hopper's swirled together through infusion as the big lug's overproduction invaded every inch of the potent alicorn herm. Poor Shimmy; Twilight knew all too well that when Hopper really doubled up, your whole body found places to store that orgasmic overjuicing.

Poor Sunset, Twilight scoffed mentally. Poor, well-fucked, blissed out, flush-faced, eyes straight back into the sockets Sunset. Twilight would giggle, but as her own belly fattened on the gush of seed into her womb, she found she had more important things to do, like orgasm uncontrollably and squeal-cream like a banshee in heat. And most importantly, a smug, hazy part of her thought, reward my most excellent friendship with benefits student for his contributions.

For all that she was also near-delirious with pleasure herself, Twilight kept in control. She kept pistoning forward, kept using Hopper's abdomen and arms as leverage to slam herself over the futa sandwich meat's meaty dick. As long as she could, she clenched her increasingly distended folds over Sunset's lovely, stimulating piercings, but she knew that Hopper's dick ravishing Sunset's asshole was doing the real work back there. So she fucked Sunset, not just into herself, but onto their stud's spasming shaft. Over that mountain of maleness. "You take care of my sweeties," she groaned, and did giggle when she heard how gurgly her voice was getting.

"You take care of my sweeties," she repeated softly. "And I'll take care of you."