Tim is rooted in place. Just taking in the scene before him. His brain resets, then overloads again, necessitating another reset. It's a flash of rage. He storms forward. His feet stamping on the floor as he rushes towards the bed. "Citrus! what the FUCK!?” He leaps forward, over the other mares on to the bed. He rotates Twilight to where he can reach the bridle over her face. He yanks hard on the bridle to get some play and starts undoing her bonds. "Twilight, are you okay? They didn't hurt you, did they?"

Twilight can't stop laughing and blushing, even with her restraints. His hands slip on the leather as he tries to loosen the buckle by her temple. Then his hands are enfolded in lavender magical aura and pushed fairly hard away from the alicorn as Citrus hops up on the bed next to him. “Love, we have forgiven her. Look around, she’s the one stopping you.”

Tim looks at Citrus, then at North, then at Cayenne. All three mares' horns are dark. Then he looks back at Twilight. Her blush is visible, she's trying to grind her hips onto his hip, her plot is facing him, though her lit horn is easily visible. The magic fades and he pushes on her hip to bring her back around. He stops and looks into her eyes. Her eyes are pleading. “Twilight, what's going on?"

She flexes a bit in her bindings. Citrus leans against his hip, “Tim, love. She wants to join us. She has been tested by the mares of your herd, and this is how she wanted to be presented to you. It's a long-time dream of hers” She stops for a moment, smiling a bit. “Okay, I’m guessing it’s more education time, right, Twilight?

"Timc'c', k'tro arumg, Ramg Blushc'c', ib", Tim, osht' samg..." Tim knows vaguely what she means, but frown at the translation spell faltering again. Even he at this point can tell it's badly garbled, though it’s likely by the bit in her mouth compressing her tongue. Normal pony speech is impossible while wearing that.

Citrus sits down, her tail waving happily. “There are two ways for a mare to be brought into the herd. As with North Point here, while she went on a date with us. The actual offer of her joining the herd came from you, which was fine because Cayenne and I had already discussed her entry, and we had already agreed and were planning on formally asking her ourselves, you simply beat us to the punch, and we happily agreed.” She stands up and moves over to Twilight.

“Twilight here.” She smacks the alicorn mare on the rump, hard, getting her to swing around quickly. At Citrus' warning look, Tim subsides, though he gets another look, Twilight looks to have at least a few welts that look like she’d been bitten, as well as some other smacks like what Citrus had just administered. Though a glance at her face shows the mare’s eyes are closed, and she actually has a smile around the bit in her mouth. Citrus continues, “Twilight has come to us directly, going so far as to formally petition for entry into the herd. And most of the day has been spent in her doing exactly that.”

Tim looks at Twilight, her slow rotation has her facing him, and it looks like she has a very satisfied look on her face. He looks down at Citrus. “So, basically, all four of you mares have been fucking each other silly pretty much from when I went to work?”

All three mares nod, and even Twilight attempts to in her bindings.

“So…what now?”

Citrus clears her throat. “As the petitioner, Twilight Sparkle wants to become a full member of our herd. The lead mare has accepted her, and the other mares have agreed with her decision. There is only one more that we need a decision from.”

“You mean me, don’t you, Citrus?” At her nod he looks at Twilight. “What about Silver, he’s a stallion in this herd. Don’t we have to ask him, too?”

“Oh, he will be asked. But for whether or not she’s added to the herd, that decision rests with you, Tim. You are the lead stallion of our herd, your mares have said yes. It’s up to you.”

Tim looks up at Twilight, who’s able to convey pleading in her bindings. Then he looks down at Citrus. Cayenne and North have moved over to sit next to Citrus. He looks back up at Twilight. “So if I say yes, you can free her?

Citrus shakes her head. "She chose to suit up to begin with..."

He looks up at Twilight again, now her plot is facing him, which flexes in an extended wink. “So, I mount her, and it’s all good?"

Citrus comes forward. Her horn lighting and her aura forming at his belt. “You should know that it’s nowhere near that simple, love. Yes, you are going to have to accept her into the herd with your body and hers joining in passion. But first.” Her magic pulses and his clothes end up on the floor. She glances down, “Looks like you like this idea.”

Tim glances down. Hs boner is so ready it almost hurts. He looks up at Citrus. “Shit, I'm hard."

“Firrst, she gets to watch usss...” Citrus's grin is savage. Her magic pulls him to his knees, allowing her to rear up and she kisses him aggressively. She pushed him down and straddles him, lying on his chest and continuing to kiss him. He wraps his arms around her, bringing her closer. As he loses himself in kissing Citrus, he feels warm wetness close over his cock. He moans into Citrus's mouth as the blowjob continues. Judging by how she’s using her tongue, he’s pretty certain Cayenne is doing the deed there. He forces his eyes open and looks up at Twilight. Her horn is lit again, though it seems she’s stabilizing her rotation, she’s pointed directly at them, and the look on her face looks decidedly…hungry. Citrus breaks away from the kiss. “You like to pleasure your mares?” she pants.

He nods, and she smiles. She pushes herself up, and slides her plot along his chest, leaving a decidedly wet trail as he brings her plot closer. He pauses for a moment, looking at her most intimate of places mere inches from his face. “Citrus, you’ve got the prettiest of plots, you know that?”

She giggles as he pulls her closer, letting her scent into his nose. His cock twitches in Cayenne’s mouth as he uses his fingers to part her lips, he darts his tongue out, running it along her soft pink inner lips. She is decidedly wet, though her smell is fresh, not like after a whole day in bed. She washed specifically for him. That gets a grin as he traps her winking clit with his lips, using his tongue and rubbing it all along her clit and enjoying the passionate screams elicited from her mouth as her rear legs clamp against his head.

As her body relaxes, she pulls away. “Oh no, I’m not going to be worn out by you right there.” Then she smiles demurely. “Though you will be wearing me out at the very least, love.” She spares a glance up at the bound alicorn before climbing off and nuzzling Cayenne, running her tongue along the pale pink unicorn's lit horn, getting her to suck strongly and gasp. Citrus brings Cayenne’s horn into her mouth, getting Cayenne to stop bobbing up and down, her face is buried in his pubes as she snorts loudly under Citrus's ministrations on her horn. She does have the presence of mind to continue sucking and running her tongue along his cock.

Only a few minutes pass before Cayenne's horn starts shooting bright motes of light as she moans her passion into Citrus’ mouth. The yellow mare's cheeks bulge and glow from the magic being release into her mouth. She grins as she pulls off of Cayenne’s horn. Cayenne gasps indignantly, "Hey, I'm still hungry -- no fair, Citrus!"

Citrus laughs, "and our stallion is thirsty, so please help him,” she says as she climbs onto his hips, directing him inside her without preamble. Cayenne glances at Tim, who gestures for her to come to him as Citrus starts to slowly bounce on him. Her passioned moans starting once again. As Cayenne brings her plot closer, he brings her down for him to easily show her the oral attention that he had given Citrus. Cayenne holds out her forehooves to Citrus and Citrus grabs them as the continues to bounce on Tim’s dick. In moments the two mares are kissing passionately as Tim enjoys both mares. Fairly quickly Cayenne’s thighs are squeezing down tightly as her breath becomes irregular. He reaches up his hands and runs them along her barrel as her body shudders in orgasm, intensifying as he presses his palms into her cutie mark.

Finally, Cayenne pulls herself off of him, collapsing to his side as Citrus starts to call out with her own orgasm, the bedroom again lighting up as motes of unfocused magic ricochet like popcorn . As her own orgasm subsides, he pulls her off of him, having her gasping breaths continue as he holds her close. He enjoys running his hands along her body, enjoying he electric feeling that he gets from touching her.

“You…have…to…cum…” Citrus is able to pant. He glanced up at Twilight, who seems to be focused on his dick, twitching as he feels the need for release. She stops panting for a moment and gulps quickly. “I need you to cum, Love.”

He cups her cheek. “In you?”

She gulps again and nods. He runs a finger along the edge of her ear. “You seem a bit wiped out, Citrus. I don’t have to cum yet, I have a feeling I’m not getting much sleep tonight.” He smiles, “We have all night, Love.”

She smacks her hoof onto the mattress, “No, Tim. It’s important, you need to accept Twilight into the herd. But I want your seed in me first. This establishes order. Remember how it was important Silver fuck Cayenne that first time, and it was also a huge deal when he finally did it with me after the Gala? It's like that."

He doesn’t have to look up at Twilight to know what Citrus means, she’s asserting that she’s the lead mare, and while stallions aren’t owned in any legal sense in Equestria, she needs to show that he belongs to her, that they are the ones that lead the herd. He brings her face up to his, dragging her up closer. Her eyes close as their mouths make contact, her lips parting readily to enthusiastically accept his tongue. He loses himself in the kiss for a long time, but she finally pulls away. “Okay, Love.”

She grins and gains her hooves unsteadily, turning her body a bit. Twilight will get an eyeful of him going into her. Her tail is flagged, and he watches her wink before him. She looks back, a smile on her face. “Don’t be gentle, I'm not due to be anywhere..."

He nods as he walks on his knees, another certain part of him seems to be quite happy with the turn of events this evening. He grasps himself, watching her plot as she stretches herself back towards him. As his tip spreads her lips, she shudders and pushes back, hilting herself on him. She moans softly then turns her head to look at him. Her sultry smile is more than enough for him to put his hands on her hips and start thrusting. He starts off fast, and he pushes harder with each thrust. The slapping together of their bodies the only sound in the room. His eyes close, just enjoying the feeling of her milking his cock with everything in her.

“Oh, right there. Please, don’t stop, love. Please…” she starts to gasp as she can feel his balls bouncing off her extended clit each time he slams into her. Her horn is brightly lit as another orgasm wracks her frame.

“Citrus, fuck!" He’s more than just close. With a growl, he slams into her, holding her tightly against him as his cock spasms, his entire being is focused on the sensations starting in his groin and radiating through his body, through his physical connection to her.

Finally, it’s over. Though he doesn’t immediately pull out. He enjoys the feeling of her as his softening member slowly retracts. She whines softly as he finally sits on his heels, his hands still on her hips, helping keep him upright as he pants, trying to recover his breath. He’s nuzzled on each side of his face as North and Cayenne move up and wrap their forelegs around him.

North nips the tip of his earlobe. “That’s my big strong stallion.” She murmurs softly. Cayenne seems to be content simply enjoying being close. Though he watches as Citrus turns her plot towards Twilight, and she flexes a bit, a gob of white slides slowly down her vulva and inner thigh. She flicks her raised tail a bit, and Tim looks up at the suspended mare. The view gets his eyes to widen. Twilight’s tail is thrashing within its restraint, and her own wetness is literally dripping from her, a wet spot forming slowly on the bed.

“I think watching you two has turned her on.” North says softly.

Tim looks at the faint blue mare. “It’ll be a few before I’m ready again. But when I am, your turn?”

North giggles. “Technically, I do have the option. But I think I’ll let our newest member have the honor. Besides, I played selfish at Silver's initiation.” She looks up at Twilight. “Though she could have you ready right now, if you want.”

Tim glances up. “Twilight, would you like no more delay?”

Her enthusiastic grunts gets a smile and a nod from him. Her horn lights and he watches in fascination as her magic works on his member, in only a matter of seconds, he’s back to full mast. He sighs, “Oh, right, forgot magic can do that.” Twilight's smile around the bridle tells him she’s quite pleased. He stands up on the bed, pleased to note that where she’s hanging, her plot is the perfect height for him to enter her, standing. He takes a moment to rub his hands along her flank. Her tail is thrashing against its restraint.

He looks down at Citrus, who is now lying on her side, curled up contentedly. She nods at him. “Go ahead, Tim. Bring her into the herd with your body, she is as much yours as you are hers. She is part of all of us, and you are as well. Claim her, Love.”

Normally, Tim would take his time; he loves performing oral on all of his lovelies, he loves getting them revved up and ready, panting for him to enter them long before he parts any lips. With Twilight, this time, he grasps his hard on, teasing her a bit, watching the lavender mare's marehood flex as he plays with her lips. He smiles at the moans from her as he finally pushes slowly into her. Visions swirl through his head, her bouncing on his cock as a woman, her grasping his cock with her hands as she goes down on him. Then there's the shame and turmoil from that. He feels himself soften despite the pleasure.

She notices it and turns her head a bit to look him in the eye. They're thinking the same thing. He holds her for comfort, going still, just him in her. He can't tell which mare says it, but he hears. "Go ahead, Tim, it's alright this time."

Tenderly, he leans down to kiss her cheek and caress her mane. She pushes against him, and he takes the signal. Her cunt is soaking wet and blazing hot -- he is losing the battle to his instincts, but he doesn't want to go fast. He sits up and gathers the pony close. He kisses her. She purrs.

He doubts he could get any harder as he shakes his head a bit to clear those visions. He's had to admit that sex with Twilight as human was intoxicating. And to be honest, he has had to admit to his mares that he would enjoy doing that again. Though Twilight’s not human now, she feels different than she did then. Her scent certainly has his head swimming with lust. He embraces her and digs his fingertips into her fur as if grimacing with his body.

He hilts in her with a soft squeak emitted from her mouth. He glances down at Citrus, who is watching intently as he starts to thrust. With Twilight suspended, he gets into the rhythm of his thrust pushing her while gravity brings her back. He smiles as he increases the pace, getting her to swing back into him, her pussy consuming him as their hips collide then she bounces away. He grabs her hips to help stabilize her swinging, focusing on her. He goes slow, kissing her, calling her name. Unlike the first time, they are making love.

Her horn lights brightly, the somewhat dark room now bright as a summer day, though with lavender colored light. He runs his hands along her body.

The lust in him is building. The emotional torque in him is intense. He gasps, "Twilight! I'm-" Tim never finishes that sentence, instead crying out and clutching her close as he cums inside her, feeling both shame and release. Twilight looks at him with concern, nuzzling him gently, letting him release into her body as he shudders and clings.

North is the first to his side. "Tim, are you okay?"

"I think so..." He's slow, contemplative. "I was just thinking about the last time we had sex, and all these feelings just came out at once. Lust, shame, even a bit of fear."

North smiles softly. "Wanna talk about it?" Tim pulls Twi off him, withdrawing with his limp cock. He reclines on his side as North strokes him, curled up around his chest but meeting his eyes. "So, what's going on?"

"I guess I still feel a bit guilty about having an affair with Twilight."

North boops his nose and asks, "Why should you be worried about that now -- we've all forgiven her, and now she's part of the herd."

"I don't know, I guess it's just that I feel like I'm hurting you guys more by having her here and screwing her in front of you."

Citrus rolls over and snuggles him from behind. She rests her head on his shoulder like an overgrown cat. "I understand," says North Point, "and that's not an unreasonable thought.

"I know, but this is all consensual -- everypony is on board to have her here with us. I shouldn't be reacting like this. What do you think could be causing it?"

"I'm no shrink, but I read psychology stuff. I read somewhere that sometimes a stallion will ejaculate quickly if he's feeling stressed or fearful about intimacy."

Tim nods. He flicks her ear. "I guess that makes sense -- mate fast, get off the shot and be done with it."

"How are you feeling?"

"Kinda shameful; I just disappointed a mare on her joining night."

"You really care about her, don't you?"

"I do. And you guys. I just want to see you all happy."

North kisses him deeply on the lips, then breaks apart to kiss Citrus, too. "Anything else to add to that?"

Tim stretches. He starts petting North Point down her back from neck to tail. "Twilight and I are reenacting our tryst right in front of the ponies it hurt the most."

North hums thoughtfully. "You could say that, but things are different now. Citrus, do you approve of Tim and Twilight?"

"Yes. And do you, Cayenne?"

"Do you have to ask?"

Twilight rubs herself against the man. North continues, "So it's all okay, Tim, we want this to happen. Do you feel up for it? I mean, you've technically done it already, and we can wait for when you're feeling better about things."

Tim kisses North. "Thanks, North."

"Wanna try again?" Citrus asks.

Tim inhales. "I can try."

"Works for us!" say the two unbound unicorns, their horns lighting up alongside the alicorn's. In seconds, he has risen again. Cayenne pushes Twilight into position, her restraints have her completely accessible. She blows him quickly, then claps him on the ass, shoving him towards the eager mare.

“Don’t be too gentle with her.” Cayenne purrs. “She does like having her flank smacked.” To punctuate her words, she smacks Twilight right behind the cutie mark. Which gets a pleasured groan from Tim as Twilight clamps down on him, almost so hard he’s forced out.

He pats her other flank, Cayenne was not at all gentle with her hoof. North giggles. “Tim, Twilight wants you to be rough. Claim her. She is submitting herself to you. She wants this. Grab her saddle, slam yourself into her. You need to fuck her like there is no tomorrow.”

“Are you sure?”

North applies a hard hoof to Twilight’s other flank. “Twilight, if I’m right, shoot red sparkles from your horn.”

In few seconds the entire room is bright red with a jet of sparkling energy being emitted from her horn. North looks back at Tim. “See? I told you so.”

Tim grimaces. “I’ll let you girls do more rough stuff with her.” He pants, “I’m not really into that.

Cayenne nuzzles his hip. “That’s fine, love. But give her the best dicking you can. I want to watch that.”

Murmurs of assent come from the other two mares as he grabs her saddle and slams into her. Only a few hard thrusts has her horn shooting out motes of unfocused magic, her own passionate cries altered by the bit in her mouth. It’s not very long before he hilts in her. Holding her tight to him as he moans loudly, feeling his cock spasms as he hammers away as her.

He's fucking her, he's fucking her again! And... tension goes out of his grip... it's okay!
Better than okay, everypony is thrilled with it. North was right, the affair was in the past and there's new future happening right now. Tim smiles and plunges into the purple pony princess pussy with his proud penis to fuck her until she screams. The mare is trying to wiggle back against him, but he's not letting her. In a haze of lust and elation, he pins her. One hand grabs her by the neck but not her throat, the other clamps down on the curve of her hip, fingers squeezing into the supple, tight ass.

Twilight is moaning from beyond the gag. She's so sexy done up in all this tackle -- even though it's not Tim's thing, this feeling of raw, virile, sexual power supercharges him. Here he is gloriously fucking his mate and everyone involved is just absolutely loving it. He plows away, almost pulling out before slamming back in for another reunion with her hot insides, silky tunnel, and delirious noises.

She shudders around him. North is touching herself. Citrus and Cayenne have each other in a sixty-nine. The room is replete with sex noises.

There's that tingling in his loins again. His balls are boiling. He feels like his cock is going to explode. He surges forward, locking himself inside. He's berserk! He tries to say something, to warn Twilight what he's about to do, but the words get lost in his throat as he empties himself into her. Shot after shot of thick cum cascades into her pussy as all the mares moan and writhe. Tim doubles over, moaning out his own bliss. Pleasure like electricity courses through him as he fills up this glorious bookhorse of a mare. Finally, Twilight is no longer just a princess, but his -- neigh, theirs, their herd's princess.

Finally, he flops down onto the bed, leaving her swinging wildly back and forth. He looks down, certain he’ll never get a hard on again. He’s spent.

Citrus and Cayenne approach him, lying down contentedly and cradling him. “That’s my loving stallion,” Citrus coos into his ear before she kisses his cheek sensuously. North cradles Cayenne, holding her tightly as she yawns widely. Sleep overtakes him with shocking speed as his eyes slide closed.

***

Tim shifts a bit. Warm wetness is enfolding his cock, he can feel it rapidly expanding under the mare's ministrations. Then he remembers the previous night. His eyes pop open, searching for the ceiling, he quickly locates the ring with the ropes suspended, but the hobbles are empty. He glances down. Twilight is curled up between his spread legs, her horn is lit softly as she works on his now rock hard erection. Soft slurping sounds greet his ears and it looks like she’s removed the bit. The bridle is still on her face, he squeezes his legs, he can feel the saddle is still there, as are the wing restraints.

She looks up at him with a sultry grin, then she focuses on his cock, sucking strongly. Her tongue writhes along his length, getting his eyes to cross. Citrus is still passed out on one side, Cayenne is sleeping peacefully on his other side. North is awake, though, watching Twilight intently. “Twi.” He whispers. “I’m gonna…”

His warning comes too late as his hips buck and he shudders, his cock again spasming as he unloads into her mouth. Her sucking intensifies as he does, her eyes locked on him as he shudders and vibrates. When his body goes slack she stops sucking, but she keeps him in her mouth, her throat working softly as his member slowly deflates. As he ends up fully flaccid, she pulls her head up, finally letting him loose. She grins at him, then she gets up. She first moves over to North, who accepts her kiss eagerly. Tim has to admit that it’s pretty hot to watch the mares make out, with his cum on their lips no less. After several minutes, they finally part and Twilight walks back over to between his legs. As he opens his mouth she slithers her way long his body, she ends up draped along his body with her face mere inches from his. “Good morning, Love.” She says softly before nuzzling his nose.

“What a way to wake up,” he sighs.

"Thanks for breakfast, my little human." Twilight Sparkle smacks her lips lewdly, her smoky look telling him she’s ready for another round. He’s got the day off, all the herd does. For this, he’s quite glad to have a day off in bed.

“Wanna wake the others?”

She giggles softly and shakes her head. “I can be patient.” She lays her head on his chest. “I wish I had realized much sooner.” She nuzzles his chest, running her nose gently along the scars cris-crossing along him. “I wish I had come to Citrus much sooner. I knew I had feelings for you, but I didn’t know how intense they were until that first big heat in the spring. Cadance told me I should talk to you then, that you should talk to your herd. And maybe some relief could be arranged. I told her no. I wanted the stallion I would be with to be with me for love, not because my body demanded release.”

“Twilight, I...”

She reaches out a hoof and places it gently over his lips. “No, I need to tell you.” She stops, looking uncertain as she glances between the two sleeping mares. “I fell in love with you at about the same time Citrus did. She was lucky to have Cayenne help her realize her feelings and she pushed Citrus to come to you and tell you how she felt. I didn’t realize then how jealous I was. I wanted you for myself, I didn’t want to share you.”

“What changed?” comes a new voice. Twilight’s eyes dart over and lock on the cerise eyes of the yellow mare. “What made you decide that a whole herd was better than just one stallion?”

Twilight looks down. “I tried to forget about my feelings, I tried to forget that I was in love. I tried to accept the fact your heart was in another pony's hooves. Though on seeing you five together, on our times where Cadance and I have tried to help with healing you all. I’ve learned that sharing that love is far better than me selfishly taking. I learned that my jealousy was not healthy, it was selfishness. You generously share your heart with Citrus, North, Cayenne, Silver, and now me. And while I wish I had come to you much earlier, I’m also glad of that delay, because I’ve learned from you far more than I ever thought possible.” She slithers her forelegs around his chest, “Thank you, Tim, for loving me.”

Tim can feel Citrus relax against his shoulder. He smiles. “Twilight. I’ve told you how my species is. I didn’t know how this type of relationship was possible. This entire herd thing is completely new to me.” He cradles Citrus tighter against his side. “Without these mares, I would never have found out, or understood that it’s possible to love more than one as madly as I’ve fallen in love with them. Then we brought Silver into the mix. I’m not into guys, not even curious. But I love him just as intensely as I do Citrus, Cayenne, North, or you. Just not carnally.”

Citrus squeezes his shoulder tightly, nuzzling his cheek. He feels Cayenne shifting a bit. But the biggest surprise is Twilight. Her eyes are wide as she looks at him. She sits up, “Love?”

Tim nods as Citrus giggles. “Of course Tim loves you, too. Part of the reason I was jealous of you wasn’t just that you were so much more powerful, or that you were a princess. It’s that I could tell Tim had some very strong feelings for you. And I was stupid blind where I didn’t see that he looked at me with that same intensity. I thought that he would want to leave me, leave us all, for you.”

Tim looks over at the mare attached to his shoulder. “Citrus, I’d never leave you.”

Her voice gets really small. “I was afraid.”

Twilight leans over and nuzzles Citrus. “I would never be a herd wrecker.” She stops and blushes. “At least not in purpose.” She shakes her head. “Once you three formed your herd. I tried to forget my feelings. I buried myself in my work. I still hadn’t admitted to myself what was plain to everypony in Ponyville, apparently. It was so bad at times, even Fluttershy told me I needed to do something about that.” She buries her face in his chest. “I’m just glad that is behind us.” She sniffles a bit then raises her head, her cheeks coloring again. “You still smell good, Tim.”

Citrus nods. “Yes, he does.” She squeezes his arm again tightly. “Now, Twilight, I want you to ride him.”

“What?” Comes from two throats at once.

Citrus nods, “I want to see your face while you are impaled on his cock, free this time.” She lifts her head to look at Tim. “And you, I don’t want you moving. Twilight needs to do all the work. Understood?”

Tim nods as Twilight slithers back down his body. “Let me suck start this engine that can.” She murmurs softly as she brings him into her mouth once again.

“What are you doing?” Tim asks of the yellow mare.

“Twofold. One, Twilight likes to be dominated, she likes being told what to do. Look at her, she’s loving this.”

Tim looks down, Twilight’s horn is lit softly as she has her face buried in his crotch. He feels his member starting to respond to her ministrations. And she most definitely has a happy smile on her face. She looks up at him as she releases his now rock hard cock. “That was easy, we didn’t have to use a lick of magic.”

She licks her chops as she climbs up on him, a deft move of her hoof has him poised to enter her, and she slowly slides down his cock, emitting a happy sigh as her pelvis meets his. Citrus moves, “And with her preoccupied with that.” She murmurs softly before she reaches up and grabs Twilight’s ear with her teeth. She clamps down hard on the lavender mare's ear. Getting Twilight to clamp down on him, writhing in pleasure before really starting to bounce up and down on him. As she gets into a rhythm, Citrus starts, but North and Cayenne both join in, Citrus bites Twilights dock, getting a passionate scream from the alicorn. Cayenne grabs her mane at the nape of the neck, getting more screams. Tim watches as all three mares do what he would think would be really painful, and have Twilight respond screaming for more. Cayenne smacks her flank several times, the smacks resonating throughout the bedroom. In a very short time Twilight hilts herself on him, shuddering and screaming as passion rolls over her. As she resumes bouncing on him, she reaches over and grabs Citrus, bringing her up for a passionate kiss. Tim enjoys watching the mares make out as Twilight continues to bounce on him.

Then new sensations intrude, He can feel a gentle hoof encouraging his legs to spread open wider. As he does so, he can feel another mare down there. He can feel her hot breath on him, then his eyes cross as a soft mouth brings his sack into her mouth. The mare gently fondles both balls with her tongue, keeping gentle suction going as well. He gasps in pleasure as he reaches over and can see North sitting there. He grabs the faint blue mare and pulls her onto his face. He dives into her wetness quickly as he can feel pleasure rising up inside him. He’s going to cum again!

He reaches his arms and traps North plot against him as his body shudders in pleasure, depositing more seed into the lavender mare as he sucks strongly on North's clit. Two mares cry out in orgasm as Tim’s own body finally relaxes. Citrus curls back up against his shoulder, North ends up on his other shoulder as Twilight collapses on to his chest. He brings her closer, her head lolling on his chest as she pants, trying to regain her breath. Cayenne ends up lying between his legs with her head on his hip.

“Is this a normal amount of sex for this herd?” Twilight groans, looking halfway between fucked delirious and shell shocked.

Citrus lifts her head in a smirk. “Too much for you?”

“I think... I think I could get used to this..."

“Wait until Silver gets back.” Cayenne murmurs softly.

Twilight giggles, “The fun will be doubled."

Citrus asks, "So, what's the plan for our other husband?”

North's head springs up, energized instantly. North Point declares, "I'll brew some tea tomorrow and get a boil in my belly. Could be a while, so feel free to sleep without me."

"Ye yeah yeah sure," says Citrus.

The eponese translation of what Twilight said... "Tim, please do not interfere. Herd Blush, educate Tim."