Tim just stands there a long moment, eyes wide. Citrus shifts from foot to foot. She looks down. “Do you not like how I look as a human?”

Tim shakes himself. “Wait, what? No.” In a few strides he’s got his arms around her, reflexively she throws her own arms around him, clinging to him tightly. He pulls back a moment, then crushes her lips with a kiss, pulling her tighter to him. His hands go from merely embracing her, to running up and down her form, feeling the soft cloth, he slips his hands under her shirt, feeling the soft skin. He moans as he pulls her to him.

“Hey, don’t take him all for yourself."

Tim breaks away and looks, his eyes go wide as he notices the faint blue horn sticking up from the platinum hair and the cerise eyes. “North?”

She nods, spreading her arms a bit, she’s dressed in a long dress, fitting her slim form from her neck down to her hips before flaring out to a wider skirt. She pulls it wide. “You like?”

He looks at Citrus, then at North. “Tons. Come here.” He reaches out and grabs North, bringing her close for a kiss as he hugs Citrus close. After their tongues have battled a bit. He stumbles a step back. “I’ve almost become used to pleasant surprises when I get home.” He shakes his head. “But this one takes the taco."

"Tacos?"

Tim pauses. "Earth thing. Uuhhh... puts the carrot in my trough?"

"That works."

"Twilight certainly did a number on all of you. What about Cayenne? Or Silver? I’m guessing he’s still a pegasus?”

“Nope,” the pony turned human says as he steps into the foyer, Twilight and Cayenne by his side, “I volunteered to be turned first.” He puffs his chest out, his wings shifting a bit on his back.

Tim walks over, touching Silver’s cheek, looking into his eyes. Then he looks at Twilight. “You said before that you were nearly an identical twin, Silver’s male, wouldn’t he look like me?”

She shakes her head. “Oh, the amount of work I’ve done on adjusting the spell. We are all genetically unique, more based on our own specific genomes versus just derivatives of yours. Silver has no more genetic relationship to you than any other human. And it’s the same for all us mares.”

Tim blinks a few times. “That’s amazing.” He directs a grin at Twilight. “So, did you do this for a specific purpose?”

That gets a loud laugh from Silver. “Wow, he’s turned into a telepath.”

Twilight leaps up, Tim reflexively catches the shorter Twilight as she brings her mouth up to his. After several moments, she pulls away, breathing heavily. “Tim, I know what I did before didn't help; I made things a lot worse. I hope you understand what I was going through, and why I thought at the time it would help. Now, I’ve talked to everypony in the herd, I got their approval before I did this.” She squirms a bit, allowing him to set her on her feet. She puts a hand on his shoulder to steady herself. “If you don’t want to. It’s a simple spell to make everypony turn back.” She looks down. “If this brings up unpleasant memories you’d rather leave behind.”

Tim looks at all of the human faces arrayed around him, his brow furrowing. “So, you spent a huge amount of effort and thought to make this work. And you’ll give it all up if I ask you to?”

She nods.

Tim sighs, “Twilight, that night, while it was damaging to my relationship with my herd. It was magical in its own right. I do not regret that night. I regret what happened to our herd.” He reaches out and lifts her chin to where her purple eyes looking into his. “Twilight, you are an embodiment of the magic here. You do what you do because you have a passion for the magic, a passion for making new things. He reaches out and puts his index finger over her mouth when she opens it to object. “Please, let me finish. I know you did it for me too. And deep down, I’ve had to admit to what I miss at times.” He looks pointedly at Citrus. “No amount of talking about it will remove that deep desire within me. That instinct, that fire. It will always be there for the rest of my life. Doing this for me, acknowledging that instinct within me, showing that you are willing to do anything in your power, even change species, no matter how temporary it is. That just tells me even more how much you...” He turns and looks at each of his herdmates. “All of you are willing to do to make me happy. So, no, Twilight, let’s enjoy tonight. All of us together. I love you all, and I’ve got tangible proof standing before me of how much you love me.” He grins. “Maybe some night, you could turn me pony, and have a night of fun together again like that.”

That gets grins all around. Citrus moves closer, wrapping her arms around his shoulders and bringing his earlobe into her mouth, using her teeth gently, though enough to get his eyes to widen. “Tim, I want you to take me, right now.”

“Upstairs?”

“Oh no, the library is closer. And I don’t think we’ve inaugurated the new couch."

Tim smiles as Citrus leads the way, she guides him into the library before sitting him on the couch. “Let’s get rid of these.” She smiles as her horn lights. With a yank, his clothes are on the floor behind her. She looks up at Twilight. “Nice spell. Oh, boys..." Citrus sings, sitting her stallions down on the couch as she stands up on the table.

The woman sways her hips in time with invisible music. Then North and Cayenne begin to snap their fingers. Citrus twirls around, giving a look at the goods. Tim is hard already. Silver not quite.

Citrus shakes her hips in tune to the beat, small at first, but then bigger and bigger. She leans down, giving them a look down her shirt at her copious breasts. She squeezes them up, making them look all the fuller. She straddles Tim, rubbing her crotch on his, pulling his head forward into her cleavage. He's protruding. The man inhales and puts his hands on her hips. As she bumps and grinds, she giggles, a blush overtaking her features. She reaches into her collar and pulls off her top.

Tim tries to take her bra off, but she pushes his hands down, taking them lower. She rubs on them. He smiles as they brush the spot between her legs. He can feel her through the fabrics.

Citrus dismounts and returns to the table. She gets on her back and locks eyes with Silver. The stallion is at full mast now, and rubbing himself through the fabric of his pants . Citrus sticks a hand inside her waistband, finding her cleft. She gasps and writhes, dancing the awaiting treats for her mates. She turns over and crawls towards Silver. Kneeling before her, she turns around to show him her ass as she pull off her jeans, revealing her bare, round ass.

The woman rubs it on his hardness straining to get through his pants, then leans back. Silver hugs her, kissing the nape of her neck. Before he has time to do anything else, Citrus is on her knee, pulling off Silver's pants and lowering her head. She licks on his cock, cupping the swollen balls, and her free hand wraps around the human's erect shaft.

North and Cayenne watch. Citrus switches her mouth to Tim and her hand to Silver. "No cumming yet; I know it feels good, but you don't have a stallion's ability to keep shooting."

He reaches out and runs his fingers along her bra. “Why the bra?”

She unhooks the final clasp of her bra, letting her copious chest spring forth. She moves both hands now to her stallions, one for each man. “Twilight said human mares wear them, and feeling these, I get why." She pushes forward, letting Tim get his mouth on one, she wraps her arms around his head as he plays with the nipple in his mouth. “Oh, I see why you like them so much.”

The couch shifts as Cayenne pushes Silver onto the cushion, she pulls his shirt off and finishes removing his pants. “I’ve been waiting for this long enough, Silver.” She takes a moment to run her fingers along his chest. “I think this is going to be fun.”

Citrus is slowly sliding her body down Tim’s. She traps his penis between her breasts, then looks up at him. “You like?”

He’s panting, the only answer she needs is the look on his face, she runs her breasts up and down his length, though he only has moments before Twilight swoops in, kissing him full on the face. She pulls back. “Happy birthday, love.” She says softly. In response, he pulls her too him and kisses her deeply.

Citrus watches the head of his cock poking out from between her mounds. She reaches down and kisses the tip, running her tongue along the edge, enjoying him groaning into Twilight’s mouth as their kiss continues. She glances over at he sounds of energetic slurping. Cayenne has her head bobbing up and down on Silver’s stiff dick, and North has tossed her clothing down and is kissing the pegasus deeply. Citrus looks back down. That seems like a good idea. She shifts a bit, letting go of his cock, only to grasp it gently in her hands. Once again, she runs her tongue around the edge of the head. In response he bucks gently a bit, she smiles and opens her mouth, bringing the tip all the way in. His smell has her mind going all fuzzy, it intensifies as she brings more of him into her mouth, and in moments her nose meets his pubic bone.

She looks up, Twilight has peeled off her own shirt and bra and Tim is in the process of sucking on her breast. Her wings are stretched out into the air, quivering. She reaches down and cups one of her breasts, letting her fingertips play with her nipple, enjoying the feeling of it getting hard as she starts bobbing her head up and down, a little bit of precum greeting her. She smiles as she ups the pace.

She can feel Twilight shift a bit as she focuses on Tim’s manhood. Though one of her hands has strayed further south and she is playing with her slit, she moans a bit as her fingers find her clit, maybe she can cum at the same time as she makes him cum, she feels her own wetness, the thought of him pounding her later gets her to squeeze her legs together on her hand. She looks up, Twilight has one foot on the couch cushion, the other is over Tim’s shoulder, resting on the back, and her crotch is in his face. Citrus slows her pace a bit as she watches the human pleasure Twilight. She smiles, she’s going to get the first taste of his cum tonight. She runs her fingers along his taught belly then brings them down to his hips, encouraging his awkward humping into her mouth. He’s close, she can feel it. She sucks hard as she speeds up, running her tongue along his length.

Twilight moans as Citrus can feel Tim’s body tense. She's thrilled at his body's warm reception of her efforts. She stops bobbing as she feels that expansion in her mouth. He’s past the point of no return. She slips a finger inside herself as he finally lets go, the taste of his cum explodes on her tongue, the feeling of his member spasming in her mouth drives her over the edge. Her cries are muffled as she writhes on her hand and his cock. In moments his manhood starts to wither, she suckles on it a bit, running her tongue along the shaft and focusing on the head, getting him to shudder. She looks up, Tim is cupping Twilight’s rear with his hands as she works through her own orgasm. Her breathing is stuttered as she intertwines her fingers in his hair, pulling him harder into her crotch. Citrus releases his manhood and runs a finger along his chest, noticing the moisture that’s dripped there.

As Twilight’s orgasm ends, she relaxes and falls back. Tim catches her and brings her close, Citrus slithers up between Tim and Silver and puts her head on his shoulder. She wraps her arms around Tim and Twilight as they all work to get their breathing back to normal. Taking their cue from Citrus, North and Cayenne end up cuddling with Silver. For a long time, the only sound is their heavy breathing as they bask in their afterglow.

After they’ve calmed down a bit, Twilight reaches up and kisses Tim deeply. When she breaks away, a bit breathless, she struggles up and stands before Silver. She reaches down while looking into his eyes. “I told you I want this in me tonight.” She leans down and engulfs his flaccid length in her mouth.

Citrus watches as Silver gasps and groans happily. She idly reaches down and plays with Tim's own shaft as she watches. After a few moments, one of his hands runs down her side, just barely touching with his fingertips. She pulls her hand up and cups his cheek, bringing him closer to kiss her. In response, he pulls her on to his lap and leans back, that gets her to straddle his belly. She grinds herself against him, enjoying the feeling as she gets more into the kiss. He gasps a bit as she continues, but she’s lost in the feelings. She pulls away. He smiles and moans softly, “I think I’m ready again.”

She lifts herself a bit and looks down. Cayenne is busy with pleasuring him. She grins as she gets off of Tim. She notices that Cayenne is sitting on her knees, her legs spread. “I wonder how different human mares taste....” Citrus murmurs as she gets on her back and slides underneath Cayenne. The other mare jerks a bit as she let’s her tongue run along her spread inner lips. She let’s her tongue dart along Cayenne’s dripping slit and soon she finds Cayenne’s clit, getting her to squeeze her legs onto the sides of her head. She brings Cayenne's rear down a bit, giving her easier access. She dives deeply, sticking her shorter tongue as deep as it will go.

Tim, for his part, is watching the look on Cayenne’s new face as she first notices what’s happening, then she starts to enjoy it. Her blowjob pretty much forgotten as she rears back a bit with Citrus pulling her down on to her face. Tim reaches out and strokes Cayenne’s flickering horn, getting a soft moan from the redhead. He shifts to lay sideways on the couch, his legs hanging off the side as he brings Cayenne close to kiss her. Twilight has moved and is now bouncing on Silver, her own moans are resounding through the room as he kisses Cayenne deeply while at the same time he continues playing with the magic running through her horn. Warm wetness closes on his cock as he continues. So North is keeping busy herself. He smiles as he puts a hand behind Cayenne’s head, bring her close as she gets closer to her peak. Their kiss is the usual battle of the tongues, but without her usual extra length, they are on an equal playing field. He groans as North sucks harder on his member and he pulls away from Cayenne as her breathing stutters in her orgasm with her horn lighting up and sparking.

Cayenne, spent, collapses to the side, drawing Citrus close to her as she struggles to come back into herself. Tim looks down. “North, floor.” He murmurs, she looks at him as she withdraws, a questioning look on her face. Then it dawns on her, and she lies down on her back, her legs spread wide for him. He grins and levers himself off the couch, taking a moment to kiss Cayenne’s, then Citrus’s cheek. He enjoys how they are clinging to each other. He then turns his attention to North. She has one hand buried in her crotch, the other cupping her breast, playing with a nipple. He latches on to the other nipple, and she brings both hands around and wraps her arms around his head, pulling him tighter onto her breast. He hunches a bit and uses a hand to direct himself to play with her entrance, getting pleasured gasps from her. Her arms fling out to each side, allowing him to position himself better. He looks into her eyes. “Ready?”

“Hurry up,” she growls, before grabbing his hips and pulling. He slides inside her easily. He lifts her legs a bit and starts pounding away. She brings her legs up further and brings them around his back, pushing him deeper into her as she moans. Her horn is lit consistently now, she runs her hands along his chest as he continues fucking her. He watches her emotions on her face, the love for him, the passion building inside her. He leans down, kissing her deeply as she squirms and writhes her way through an orgasm, her horn lighting up brightly. He leans up, putting her knees on his shoulders, enjoying her relative tallness with her human form to continue pounding her. Both hands come into play in her breasts, enjoying the feel of her. She runs her hands along his shoulders, and soon she’s moaning as another orgasm hits, even stronger than the first one. She pushes him away. “No more, please, no more.” She moans.

Tim picks North up from the floor, fighting his unsteady legs. He gently deposits her on the couch, and before he moves away, she reaches her hands around his neck and pulls him close, kissing him deeply.

When he pulls away, a bit breathless, he takes stock of the situation, Silver and Twilight are cuddling in post coital bliss, Cayenne is lying on her side, a look of shock on her face as Citrus sits up, smacking her lips and rubbing some of Cayenne’s excretions from her cheeks. She looks pointedly down at Tim. He glances down, his little buddy is pointing half past noon. She grins at him, he grins at her, with a quick motion, he’s got Citrus in his arms. Her heavy breathing is hot in his ear. “Have you cum again, love?”

“No.”

She pulls back and impish grin on her mug. “Good. I want it in me."

He looks around, no real horizontal surface available but the floor. She grins. She puts a single finger on his chest. “You’ve proven to be pretty flexible, let’s see if this body is as good.” Citrus walks over to one of the chairs and puts one leg on it and leans forward, supporting her top half on the back of the chair. She bends over a bit, looking at him from between her legs. “Enough access, you think?”

He grins. “I think I can make that work.” He doesn’t need to check; he’s about as hard as it’s possible to be. Though Citrus isn’t as tall as North is as a human, she’s close enough to the right height. He grasps himself to run the head of his cock along her slit, she’s as wet as he is hard. She moans softly as he enters her from the rear. Putting his hands on her hips, he pulls her towards him as he presses into her. She moans loudly as she starts actively bouncing back into him as he pushes forward. In moments they have a good rhythm going. He moves and pulls her up so his chest is against her back, letting his rocking hips keep up the fucking.

He pants in her ear, “Let me show you why I love breasts so much.”

His first cupping of her breasts gets a loud groan from her, which continues as he plays with her nipples, and he gently, but firmly, kneads her breasts as he kisses her neck, continuing to fuck her the whole time. After a bit, he runs a hand down her belly, getting her breathing to speed up as he works his hand south while the other keeps the pleasurable attention on her breasts. Her horn is brightly lit as his fingers find her clit, he plays with it as he pulls her body closer to his.

“Oh, Tim… You keep that up and I'll…”

He’s past the point of no return again. He leans back, grabbing her hips roughly as he slams into her a few more times. Bright motes of light swirl around the library as he hilts in her, letting his second torrent of the night into her. Their cries of pleasure intertwining and making the entire universe sing in harmony.

As he takes a step back, physically spent, she turns around and wraps her arms around him, pressing her breasts into his chest and her lips onto his. Together they stagger over to the couch and collapse in front of it, his back against the couch, her pressed up against him. Everyone lies where they collapsed, just enjoying the feeling of being completely and totally relaxed. Tim leans his head back against someone’s leg, exhaustion rolling over him, in moments he’s the last one asleep.

Warm wetness has once engulfed his dick. He smiles a bit, feeling it grow as he gets a decidedly good blowjob. He can feel himself growing under her ministrations. He opens his eyes.

Then immediately shuts them. “Silver!” He groans.

The leg under his head shifts. “Hey, I’ve woken up to your junk in my face enough.”

“And mine is much more impressive, you’re welcome.” Tim shakes his head before looking down to see which mare is servicing him at the moment. The olive dark skin and raven hair with the gumball pink stripe running through it tells him all he needs to know. He gently runs his hand down her back, enjoying her wings shifting under his touch before he cups an ass cheek, getting her to groan on her snack. He moves his hand on to her hip. “Hey, you kept your cutie mark.” He runs a finger tip along the large purple star in the middle. He looks around, every pony had kept their cutie mark.

Twilight's hand comes around to grasp his member, allowing her to release him so she can speak. “The cutie mark is an expression of our inborn magic, I couldn’t get rid of it if I tried.” Her horn lights, and he slides away from Citrus as though on rollers. She scrambles up on him, trapping his manhood between her hot sex and his pubis. She looks down, his length has parted her lips, and is peeking out, drooling slightly from her stimulation. She grinds herself along his length a bit. “Are you ready to stop teasing poor Silver and fuck me?”

In response, Tim picks Twilight up a bit, and brings her down slowly, slipping into her, getting a gasp and a shudder from the magical mare. She arranges her legs so she can bounce on him better and looks into his eyes. Her eyes are locked on his as she starts to bounce, slowly. Tim reaches out and pulls her to his chest, running his hands along her sides, slipping them under her wings, which quickly extend, so he can run his fingertips along her back. He leans his head forward to kiss her, and their tongues writhe together as she continues slowly moving up and down on him.

As they are kissing, he blindly reaches up and runs a finger down her horn, through the magic pooling on it. Her breathing becomes stuttered as he continues, but she reaches up and pulls his hand away, intertwining her fingers with his. Her ears flick up and down as she moves her mouth to his ear.

“Please, I want to take my time cumming. Let's make love."

Tim smiles, he’s not near his peak right now. He just feels…good. Well rested, happy, horny, just…good.

They continue with that for several minutes before a soft cough gets Tim's attention. He looks over, everyone else is simply watching. He looks at Citrus. She is sitting there, smiling happily. She’s not even playing with herself at the moment, she’s just watching, enjoying.

Twilight glances over, noticing all the attention on them, and she stops, her face getting red. Tim looks at the others, then reaches up and gently grasps Twilight’s chin, turning her head to him. He brings her close. “Love, yes, they are watching us. But all that matters right this instant is you and me. You feel me inside you?”

Her blush intensifies and she looks down before giving a short nod.

He smiles. “I feel you, Twilight. I feel the love you have for me, I know the love you have for everyone here. But right now, just focus on you, and on me. Feel the love I have for you, feel the passion I feel for you. Just feel, don’t think right now.”

She glances quickly at Citrus, who nods quickly before looking back at Tim. “I love you.”

She resumes her slow, gentle strokes, running her fingers through his hair before placing both hands on his chest. She looks up at him. “I want to feel you cum, Love.”

He nods and leans forward and she obliges him with a kiss. Their kiss goes on as he reaches up with his hands and plays with her nipples, getting her to giggle and squeal. Then she gets a thoughtful look on her face. “I felt that.”

His eyebrows rise, “Felt what?”

She squeezes his manhood with her own nether regions, getting his eyes to widen. “I felt you twitch when you played with my breasts. You really like them?”

He nods, she gets a thoughtful expression. “I think this is going to be a regular thing.” She reaches out and hugs him to her, her breasts squished on his chest. He runs his fingers a long the sides of her breasts, getting her to shudder and moan. She accelerates her bouncing a bit, biting her lower lip. “I’m close.” She pants.

Tim smiles, he’s close to his peak as well. He brings his feet up a bit so he can lift his rear off the floor as he grabs her around the waist. He supports himself with his shoulders on the couch and feet on the floor. He ups the pace further, staring into her eyes, watching the pleasure and the pressure build inside her. Her hands are roaming all over his body, playing with his nipples, running along his chest, playing with the hair on his chest, she even runs her fingertip along the scars from after his arrival in Equestria. She smiles at him, her passion is nearly at it’s peak. Her horn lights as she chews on her lower lip, her face brightening in a blush.

“Dear Celestia, yes!” She sails over the edge, grabbing Tim by the shoulders and clinging to him tightly. Her nether regions clamping down on him as passion takes her. He tightens closer to her as he finally let’s go, he clings to her just as tightly as his member unleashes a flood inside her, his orgasm is silent, he simply holds her tight as she clings to him, both of them lost in passion. For what feels like forever, their bodies are connected most intimately, pouring their passion into each other, her horn lighting brightly as unfocused magic swirls throughout the room.

Eventually, it ends and they both relax, she ends up lying on his chest, him still inside her as she just moans softly into his chest. Tim lays there, just feeling absolutely amazing when a mouth closes in on his neck, kissing him and moving up to gently nip on his ear. He turns and looks. Brassy red hair with a pretty freckled face is there, faintly pink horn pokes up from her forehead. He smiles. “Cayenne...”

She grins. “That was hot. You got any more in the tank after that?”

Twilight groggily lifts up then looks down where they are still joined. Her horn lights and Tim's eyes widen. She pulls slowly off of him, revealing him back at full mast. An impish smile appears on her face as she crawls up on to the couch. “I think he can go again.”

Tim shifts a bit, he feels as though he’s slept for a week in bed, he looks up at Twilight as she settles comfortably on to the couch, reaching up and cupping Silver's manhood, she lies there with her head on his knee, playing with his rapidly growing member.

Cayenne reaches down and grabs Tim's member, running her thumb around the tip. She looks unsure for a moment. “Would it be okay if we tried it like I were still a pony?”

Tim smiles, “You’ll have to be on your knees, but certainly.”

She nods and moves to all fours, her legs spread a bit, showing off her slit, she takes a hand and spreads herself a bit. “You like?”

Tim looks down, his member feeling full nearly ready to burst. “Hell yeah.” He gets behind her, probing her wetness with the tip, enjoying her squirming as she wants to slam herself back into him. He puts his hands on her hips and pulls himself forward, getting a yelp from her as he slides inside her.

“Nice and slow, love,” she murmurs as he starts rocking his hips. Cayenne moans softly as they continue their union, he focuses on running his hands along her body, enjoying every sound and gasp from her lips. He reaches down and cups her small breasts, finding her nipples and playing with them. The nipples tighten and stiffen under his ministrations, getting louder gasps and moans from the spicy mare.

“Oh that’s nice. Keep it up.” He leans down, supporting some of his weight on her hips as he keeps playing with her body. New sounds intrude on his mind, he looks over, North is now riding Silver, they seem to be more interested in passionate lovemaking rather than fucking hard. Twilight is focusing on North's body, her breasts and running her hands along North's body, while Citrus is focusing on Silver, kissing him passionately, her hands roaming all along his body.

Cayenne moans softly and lowers her face to the floor. “Oh, dear Celestia, yes, I’m so close.” Tim grins, judging by how bright her horn is, she’s right on the edge. He’s pretty close himself. He presses his hands on her hips as he speeds up.

“Oh, yes! Yes!” Cayenne calls out as she reaches her peak, her eyes are tightly closed as her entire body clenches. Her breathing becomes stuttered as Tim impales her, holding tightly into her as he releases again. His groans are drowned out as her magic surges. Bright motes of unfocused magic fly through the air as she lies there, marinating in pleasure as their orgasms play out. Finally he pulls out and gathers her into his arms and holds her tightly to his chest. Their breathing takes a while to normalize, he keeps an eye on North as she bounces on Silver. He finds it fascinating, watching the union between those two. North is energetically bouncing on his manhood, Silver has a goofy smile on his face as Twilight moves to play with his balls as North continues. As he watches, Silver groans loudly and slams North down on his manhood. His breathing turns to gasps as he pumps his seed into her. Tim holds Cayenne closer as he watches the stallion expend himself. North leans down and kisses Silver deeply.

When North pulls away, Silver looks down at Twilight. “I’d say this counts as best day ever.”

***

Tim lies in the bed, his body is pleasantly exhausted. So far today he’s beaten his personal best, over a dozen orgasms for him, giving his mares as many as he could. He looks down, doubting he’ll ever be able to rise to the occasion any time soon. He can hear the clip clop of hooves in the bathroom. He can hear some of his herd washing up in the shower. He grins they probably are doing another round in the shower. Sometimes his mares are absolutely insatiable.

The bed shifts a bit as someone else crawls on. He looks over, the face is somewhat familiar, but the horn on her head is a dead giveaway. “Citrus. I thought you were in the shower, and I thought you had Twilight cancel the spell.”

She crawls up and wraps her arms around him. “I did a quick clean up, cleaning the necessary places. I’ll have Twilight cancel the spell for me in the morning, maybe. I like this; horns got nothing on hands..."

"What's up?"

She gives up the charade. "I want to lie with you, skin to skin, tonight.” He lifts an arm to put around her, as she gets close she drapes a breast over his chest, lifting a leg to lay on one of his legs. She kisses his ear. “I noticed you were really sweet to Twilight.”

He shrugs. “She wanted slow lovemaking. I was happy to oblige.” He’s silent for a long moment. “It was wonderful.”

“It looked really hot.”

He nods.

She shifts a bit. “I think you are really starting to get it. Being a lead stallion for a herd, I mean.” She looks up to see his eyebrows raised, which gets a giggle from her. “What I mean is, you don’t save all your love for just me, just one member of your herd, but you love us all. You give of yourself to everypony.” Her arm around him tightens in a tight hug. “You do understand that by loving Twilight, or Cayenne, you are showing love to all of us, right?”

Tim thinks for a moment. “When I was with Twilight like that, for that time, it was just her and me. Just like I’m with you right now, everything else is secondary. I showed her love. But it means I have love to give all of you, just as all of you show love to me.”

She moves her hand and runs it down his chest. “You are a good man, Tim.”

They lie there for a long moment. Finally she shifts, reaching a hand down and cupping his manhood. “Got any more for me?”

His eyes widen as he turns to look at her. “Always, love. Any time.” He looks down, noting how flaccid his member is. “Just give me a moment.”

She faster than he is. “That part is easy.” She murmurs before bringing his manhood into her mouth. She sucks strongly as her horn lights. He groans loudly as her magic seeps into him. A matter of seconds has him back at full mast. She moves and directs his member into her. As he fully enters her, she sighs happily before pressing her hands into his and intertwining their fingers together. She rocks her hips and smiles. “Love, I just want you to feel. Just enjoy the feeling. The sensation, how it feels for you to be inside me.” She gasps a bit, smiling demurely as she brings her hands up to her breasts. He runs his hands along them, playing with her nipples.

“Oh, yes,” he whispers, as he fondles her nipples, they are taut and firm, the nipples standing out at attention. He looks down, enchanted as he watches his stiff member sliding in and out of her, he looks up into her eyes, and the look gets a big smile from him. The love, the passion, just everything that is important to their relationship is communicated with those looks. This woman, this mare, makes his life complete, more so than any relationship he had before coming to Equestria. He swears he could keep this up all night.

As they continue, he can hear other members of the herd move through the bedroom, and for a long time as they continue, everything is silent, her just moving on him, them looking into each other’s eyes, one hand with fingers intertwined, the other playing with her body, enjoying the feeling of simply touching. She peaks a few times in quiet orgasm, he can only tell because her horn lights and she fires unfocused energy, lighting up the bedroom.

“You two still at it?” comes Cayenne’s voice, getting Tim's attention for a moment as she hops up on the bed.

“Yes.” Citrus says softly, "and it’s wonderful.”

Cayenne snorts softly, “Well, dinner is ready."

Both of them shake their head. “Tempting, but I'm having tube steak tonight." They all laugh. Tim notices the faintly pink pony turns around to hop from the bed. Her tail is high, just a few minutes in the room with them has her hot and bothered once again. He looks up at Citrus, and they share a quick laugh. Finally, she ups her pace. “Okay. I want to feel you cum, love. Are you close?”

Tim nods, he’s been riding the edge for a while, just a little stronger will have him spilling over into her once again. As she bounces harder and faster, he can feel him getting ever closer to that tipping point. She runs her free hand down his chest.

“Cum for me, my love.” With a jerk, he’s there, he grabs her hips with both hands, slamming her down onto him as his orgasm overwhelms everything. His breathing becomes ragged as he bucks into her, feeling as though he hasn’t had sex for months, and is giving her everything inside of him. The feeling goes on and on, causing his eyes to roll back as he very nearly loses consciousness. Finally spent, he collapses back, every muscle has turned to water. Citrus pulls off of him, crawling up to cradle him. She kisses his cheek as he gasps for sweet, sweet air.

“Now that’s my beautiful stallion.” She murmurs softly into his ear as he finally does lose consciousness.

***

Tim finally awakens, normally he’s got a pony pile of his mares and Silverwing, though right now, only Citrus is cuddling with him. He looks over, Citrus is passed out, drooling softly on to his shoulder, and the rest of the herd is curled up together. Using one hand, he grabs the nearest pony, North Point, and he pulls her closer. She sighs in her sleep as she ends up snuggled up against the other side of his chest. A little work has the rest slowly, groggily, moving over to snuggle with him. As sleep overtakes him once again, he’s got his entire herd close to him, one arm around Citrus, the other draped over North and Twilight. With Silver above his head, his wing draped over North with his cheek to Tim’s. Cayenne is now using his thigh as a pillow. He smiles a bit. “Best birthday ever.” He murmurs before he finds, once again, the oblivion of peaceful slumber.

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