Consciousness returns to the lone human of the herd with a rush. Somepony is riding him, well, his cock, specifically. Before he opens his eyes, he takes a mental assessment of everything. Again, he’s about as hard as he can be. Last night was wild, the only pony not in heat was Citrus. Hooves gently come down onto his chest as the pony riding him starts bouncing. Definitely one of the mares in heat, given the extra warmth he can feel down below. He lies there, relishing the feeling of one of his mares pleasuring herself on him. Her soft gasps aren’t enough for him to identify her, though he can still feel another mare snuggled up to his left side. That was where Citrus fell asleep the previous night. He stretches a bit, his right side seems to be devoid of pony at the moment, though the breathing of what seems to be his pillow tells him that North is still asleep. They did pretty much collapse into a pony pile very late in the previous night.

Finally he peeks an eye open. “Cayenne!”

The mare in question doesn’t pause; her eyes are squeezed tightly closed as she approaches her peak. Her breathing gets stuttered and her horn lights, magic flowing throughout the room as she hilts herself on him. Tim runs his hands along her belly, playing with her teats as she comes down from her high. She looks down at him lovingly, running a hoof gently along his chest as she resumes bouncing on him.

“Aren’t you supposed to have Silver doing this?” he gasps as she squeezes down on him tightly, though he can feel her winking, and her clit coming down on his pubis every time she hilts herself on him. He reaches down a hand and plays with her clit, getting a moan and a gasp from her.

She pants in need. “I think I wore him out, gave him a half hour blowjob, and he didn’t get more than semi hard. He’s flooded a siren’s sea into me already.” She looks down at him. “Hope this is okay.”

Tim smiles, with as many times as he’s been woken up via a mare either giving him a blowjob or outright rutting him awake, he’s made sure to wake them up with sexual attention as much as he could. “Of course.” His eyes cross as Citrus shifts a bit and sucks on the tender skin of his neck. He grins up at Cayenne before pulling Citrus closer for a kiss. Though she pulls away fairly quickly, turning and presenting her plot at him. He runs a hand along her side. “You too?”

Citrus turns her head to look at him. “Not yet, but I love the feeling of your tongue on me.” She bites her lower lip, her plot winking at him strongly. “Please?”

“Couldn’t ask for a better breakfast,” he murmurs as he pulls her closer. Once again, she winks hard and he darts his tongue out, running it along her clit and tasting her. He pulls Citrus closer as Cayenne speeds up her bouncing, she’s close to another peak. The yellow mare is pretty much sitting on his face as he lavishes attention on her marehood, running his tongue up and down her lips, inhaling her most intimate of scents, his hands roaming along her body, enjoying the feel of her.

“Oh, please…” Cayenne groans as she finishes another orgasm. “Please, dear Celestia. Please.”

Tim knows what that means. The mares desire most during heat is the release inside of them. He pulls away from pleasuring Citrus for a moment. “Almost there, love. Keep going.”

She speeds up in response, it won’t be long now. He pulls Citrus closer, every mare of his herd has a different taste, and to be honest, his favorite flavor is definitely Citrus, with Twilight coming in a close second. But he’s got Citrus on his tongue, and he’s doing his damnedest to drink her dry. Only a few moments more has the yellow mare crying out in orgasm, with her clit trapped between his lips. He tightens his hold on her as his own orgasm approaches. As his cock spurts into Cayenne, his mouth and tongue are diving deeply into the yellow unicorn as deeply as he can, enjoying the touch, the feel of her body as she cries out a second time in orgasm.

Cayenne, her appetite sated for the moment, slides off of him and she snuggles up on his other side. Though Citrus shifts her front half over, pulling her plot away a bit as she sucks his softened cock into her mouth. Tim takes a moment to ponder the yellow plot mere inches out of easy reach. With as many times as they’ve had sex in the time since he’s joined this herd, he can appreciate the beauty of the different mares plots. Citrus' isn’t nearly as pronounced as Cayenne’s, but there is a lot of beauty in her subtlety, the inner lips protrude just slightly, and her winking shows of the pinkness within. Twilight has very pronounced outer lips of her own vulva, more so than Cayenne, but beautiful in her own right. Tim blinks for a moment. Every mare is quite different back there, and every one is utterly sexy. His mind flashes briefly to the previous evening, where Princess Celestia had transformed herself human. Then he remembers seeing her pony plot, winking at him as he walked behind her.

Citrus moans as she pulls off of him, contemplating his renewed hardness. “Ready for another round, love?”

Tim smiles and nods as Citrus glances at Cayenne, who is snuggled up against the human’s side with her eyes closed. She positions herself. “Let me do all the work right now, lover. You’ll be getting plenty of exercise later.”

He nods as he reaches down, guiding himself into her. Her hot wetness clamps down on him as she slowly slides herself down his shaft. He grins as he watches her writhe on his hardness. Her eyes are closed, her face scrunched up as she focuses inward, feeling him inside her. She jerks a bit as his hands find her barrel, running along the soft fur. She opens her eyes and smiles at him, squeezing him with her marehood. He reaches up, cupping her cheek as she speeds up. Her horn lights as she gasps, her orgasm peaking quickly. Her bouncing becomes unsteady as magic flows throughout the bedroom. Tim pulls her down onto his chest as she writhes in pleasure, hugging her tightly.

Finally her passionate cries end and she moans softly as he pulls her off of him so he can kiss her. Their tongues battle quickly as she quickly pulls away, letting her breathing start to slow. “You haven’t cum yet,” she murmurs.

The purple mare takes a hesitant step forward in his peripheral vision. Twilight looks at him hungrily, he offers her a quick smile before focusing back on Citrus. “I know, love, but that looked really good for you.”

She nods. Then she notices Twilight, who had sat down, her tail thrashing on the bed. “Need a turn?”

Twilight blushes and ducks her head, Citrus smiles and moves off the human. Twilight takes a hesitant step forward again, her tail thrashing. “Please?”

Tim nods, grasping himself at the base. The alicorn lowers her head, sniffing his hardness. She looks up with a smile. “Got enough energy, love?”

Tim nods. “I slept well.” He glances at the peacefully sleeping Cayenne. “Well, probably not enough, but I’ll be okay.”

Twilight grins and rolls onto her back. “Fuck me hard, I need you.” She pants.

He nuzzles Citrus’ cheek before levering himself up. Twilight’s rear legs are spread wide, her marehood winking, obviously quite wet. Tim teases her full lips with the tip, watching Twilight’s eyes. The mare looks up at him lovingly as he pushes into her. As he first hilts into her, she sighs happily as she reaches out with her forelegs and wings, hugging him closely as he starts to seriously move, moving in and out of her slowly. He looks down, watching in fascination as his cock plunges into her. He enjoys the soft, happy sounds from the mare as she accepts him into her body.

“Oh, yes.” She moans. “More…”

Twilight is a little bit longer in body than the other mares, he’s able to kiss her deeply as he continues to slowly make love to her. Most of the last night, it’s been frantic fucking. But now, she wants him, just to feel him inside her, to have him feel her accept him. Their tongues intertwine as he keeps a steady pace. After Citrus, he’s quite close, but he controls himself as he feels Twilight get close to her peak. She gasps, her horn lighting. Tim is ready, he accelerates, pushing hard into her, and as she starts to hit her peak, he can feel himself starting to release into her. Their cries merge together as the kiss intensely is both of them are overtaken by orgasms.

For a long time he remains within her, holding her tightly as he slowly comes back to himself. He can feel he hasn’t gotten fully flacid after such a hard orgasm. As he lies there, his weight on the purple mare, he can feel he’s back nearly to full hardness. He rocks his hips, sliding in and out of her a few times, getting her eyes to jolt open. She looks at him with a smile. “Love, I’m good for now.”

He slides almost out and then pushes quickly back into her. “I like loving you, Twilight.”

She cocks her head to the side, a happy smile on her face. “Pull out, love, I want to do some magic on myself.”

Tim puts his arms to each side of her barrel and pushes himself upright. He ends up between her legs, sitting up, with a really good view of her sopping wet plot. He reaches down and runs his finger along her clitoris, then plays with her lips, enjoying the feel of her wetness. She squeezes her rear legs together and squeals cutely, batting her eyelashes at him. “Okay, I actually do need to concentrate here. Once I’m done, you can enjoy my body all you want.”

Tim grins. “I like the sound of that.” He glances at the other mares of the herd in bed at the moment. North is still passed out, Cayenne pushes herself to her hooves and walks over to nuzzle his neck quickly before hopping off the bed. He takes a moment to think of poor Silver. The pegasus has told him that during heat, when a mare wants a foal, she’s gonna be pretty much insatiable. Her winking plot as she exits the room tells him that Silver is going to be busy once again. The chiming of Twilight’s magic intensifies as her horn and cutie mark both glow brightly, dragging his attention back to her. An image of her cutie mark forms around her as she lifts off the bed, closing her eyes, magical winds swirling around her blowing her mane and tail. Before his eyes, her hips change in form, rounding more, and her legs lengthen. Her barrel flattens and tapers to a more human proportioned rib cage and her udders move as breasts grow in.

Wrapping around her, her wings grow slightly and shift on her body to reposition themselves on her back. Her forelegs rapidly extend and her forehooves become slender arms with dainty hands and fingers. Finally, her neck shortens, and her skull subtly reforms for a bipedal design of sitting on top of the spinal column versus previously hanging off of it. Her wings flair wide as one last pulse of light fills the air before she slowly descends back onto the soft mattress, the magical aura fading around her. She lowers her head and runs her new hands along her body, before lifting it a bit to look down at Tim through her bangs. She runs her new hands along her body.

Tim gapes at the new view, even her plot has changed, it doesn’t look fully human, but it doesn’t look exactly pony either. Though as he stares, the alicorn's new plot winks at him, a smaller, but quite pronounced clitoris poking from the folds of purple flesh.

“You like?” comes her sultry voice. He can only nod before she sits up. She places a hand on Citrus, who has succumbed to sleep once again. She concentrates and a magenta glow starts to form around the yellow mare. Tim’s mouth drops as the same changes happen rapidly to the yellow mare. In a matter of seconds, Citrus gently lands back on the bed before shifting onto her side, her hands reaching out and grabbing a pillow. She snuggles the pillow close, murmuring his name softly before stilling. Twilight looks up at him. “After you fell asleep last night, Citrus and I talked for a while. Since we don’t plan on foals, there is no danger to any foals for us to transform like this. And we retain our pony hormones, so we continue to be in heat. We don’t have ovaries, so the levels are all carried over in our blood.”

“So, if you turned human, you wouldn’t be in heat anymore?”

She looks thoughtful for a long moment. “To an extent, the newest version of the spell would likely not have our brains awash in the same hormones associated with heat. But I believe it would come back with a vengeance when we change back. This is the happy medium, I think.”

“So you can’t really escape heat?”

She shakes her head, sitting up, wrapping her arms around her knees. “I’m not exactly certain why, for I have long since thought there was a magical component to our heat, because we’ve had transfiguration spells around for centuries, yet a mare cannot escape heat by changing forms, when she changes back, it always comes back harder than ever.” She reaches a hand down and cups a generous breast, the fur is quite sparse on it, but the flesh is the same color as the fur, though the areola and nipple is a much darker purple than the rest. She shudders in pleasure as she plays with her breast. “Even now, I can feel it that drive to mate, that feeling of need, like there’s a hole in between my rear legs that must be filled, since there is, that I need to be complete with a stallion to function.” She shakes her head. “I know it’s quite a bit stronger for alicorn’s over other ponies. Which also bolsters the idea that heat has a strong magical component to it.”

“So it’s weakest in Earth ponies?”

That gets a bark of a laugh from Twilight. “Oh dear Celestia, no. Just because they don’t have wings or horns doesn’t mean they aren’t magical. In fact, Earth ponies have some of the strongest magic outside of alicorns. Remember, Tim, Earth ponies are the stewards of the land, they are the ones who make and build. They are the heart of our civilization. For all the unicorns expressed magic, they don’t have the raw strength of the Earth ponies. If you were in a herd with Earth ponies, Tim, they would be the most demanding of your time. One reason Earth pony herds tend to be larger than most. There is a real reason the Apple family is all over Equestria. And it’s mainly because they are over eighty percent Earth pony.”

Tim nods thoughtfully. Before a purple finger traces along his cheek. He looks up at her, and can see the hunger in her eyes. “Again?”

She nods, dropping her legs to sit cross legged. She reaches towards him and he uses his bigger size to pull her onto his lap. She squeaks cutely as he pulls her body close. He nuzzles her neck before reaching up and kissing her ear. One of his hands starts rubbing a breast, getting breathy cooing sounds from the transformed mare. His hardness is trapped between her hip and his pubis, though she quickly reaches a hand down there and plays with the tip, getting a sharp intake of breath from him.

“I love how our pheromones affect you as well as they do, love.” She breathes heavily as he plays with her nipple, enjoying it becoming hard under his ministrations. He runs his fingers along the new shape of her body. Her chest, her belly, her hips are shaped human, her fur thickens down her thighs and he enjoys running his fingers down to her knees. In response she spreads her legs, allowing him to run his fingers up her inner thighs. She shudders as he cups her plot, feeling the heat there. She leans over and uses her teeth on his neck, getting him to slip a finger inside her.

“I’m wet for you.” He turns and kisses her cheek before she turns her head and her mouth meets his. Their lips meet and tongues intertwine as his fingers find her clit and play with it. She breaks away and moves to lie on her back. Her hands running up and down her own body, enjoying the feel of the different shape. Tim grins as he reaches down and picks her up.

“With that shape, you can ride me easier.” She smiles and nods as he lies down on his back. She takes a moment to look at him before leaning down quickly and bringing his cock into her mouth. He smiles as he watches her bob up and down rapidly, adding her saliva to the wetness on him. His eyes cross as she stops at the tip, sucking strongly and using her tongue to flick along the very tip.

She watches his breathing increase and releases him before he’s past the edge. She climbs over his body and grasps his hardness with her hand, directing it inside her as she lowers herself rapidly onto him. As she fully hilts herself on him, she gasps a bit as she stays for a long moment, enjoying the feeling of him inside her. She reaches out her hands and places them on his chest before she slowly rises. She whines softly as his hardness slowly slips out of her. But before she fully pulls off, she slides back down, breathing heavily. “Yeah, that’s good.”

Tim, for his part, is fighting himself internally, he wants to cum, but Twilight is really needing him inside her. He gasps a few times as she picks up the pace. Though he mainly concentrates on running his hands along her body as she continues to bounce, mainly focusing on her breasts as they bounce gloriously before him.

As Twilight quietly moans through a second orgasm, a loud gasp gets Tim's attention away from the purple mare bouncing on him. Citrus sits up, her eyes wide. She looks at Twilight, who is completely focused on the pleasure of fucking Tim before she looks down at him. He offers her a smile and gets a bright one back. She crawls forward and plants a strong kiss on his lips. The world goes away for a long moment as he focuses his entire being on kissing the yellow unicorn who is wrapping her arms around his shoulders. When they finally pull away, he glances down at Twilight, who is still bouncing enthusiastically, her eyes closed in concentration while her horn is lit in her passion. Citrus leans her muzzle close to his ear. “I see she changed us, you like?”

All he can do is nod as the purple mare slams down on him, groaning through another orgasm, magic flowing all through the room.

“It’s my turn,” Citrus pants in his ear, getting him to turn and look at her questioningly. She nods in response to his unasked question. He responds by running a finger along her inner thigh, getting her to spread her legs. He finds her hot wetness ready to go. She leans down and kisses him as he plays with her femaleness, finding her clit and getting her to shudder as their tongues once again intertwine. A change in pace by the purple mare brings him closer to the edge, he reaches out his free hand and guides her bouncing as he continues kissing Citrus. Quickly he’s gasping into the yellow mare's mouth as he unloads into Twilight, feeling his manhood spurt time and time again deeply into her.

Finally the pleasure abates for a moment as Twilight clambers off of him. Citrus wastes no time in grasping his softening manhood. She keeps up kissing him as her horn lights, pulsing even more pleasure into his manhood, reversing the softening rapidly and bringing him back to life. Twilight, for her part, is snuggling up against his side as she watches Citrus take the place she was in. His eyes roll back as her hot wetness squeezes his member tightly. Citrus starts to move.

“Holy shit, I’m not going to last long like this,” Tim groan, getting a tight squeeze down there by Citrus.

“You’ll last long enough,” Twi coos in his ear. She takes up kissing him as he uses his free hand to play with Citrus' breast as she continues to move on him. It’s only a matter of minutes before he’s bucking wildly, holding on to Citrus as pleasure overtakes everything.

With a sigh and a happy smile, Citrus lies down next to him, nuzzling an ear as Twilight continues to nuzzle and kiss him. “Thank you, love,” Citrus whispers into his ear, “I needed that.”

Tim, for his part, is trying to get his breathing under control, three orgasms in such a short time has him utterly winded. “Isnthisngoing to be all of heat?”

He gets twin giggles from each side of him. “Yes!”

A perfunctory knock at the door then it opens. Tim doesn’t have any time to react, but the covers glow magenta before dropping over the three of them. Tim shouts, “Spike!”

The dragon trundles in, a large platter held in his claws. “Dude, I know what happens during heat. I’m almost eighteen years old, I've been around ponies in heat before. And more than any other time, you need to eat and drink. Just so you don’t die; wouldn’t be the first stallion fucked to death.” He sets the tray on the bed before hopping up. “You stallions need fluids, lots of fluids, so I made you a smoothie. The mares need fluids too, but more substantial food also. I made haycakes.” A large cup with a straw is floasted to Tim, though with a mare occupying each arm, he can’t grab it. It remains suspended in Citrus' magic as one of the haycakes floats before her muzzle, letting her take a dainty bite out of it. Munching next to the human's other ear announces that Twilight is enjoying her own food.

“How did you know we weren’t in the middle of…” he glances at Citrus, who is chewing contentedly. “…You know?”

The dragon sits down at the edge of the bed. “Cayenne came out and got one of the potions that you guys bought before heat. She must be running Silver ragged if he needs enhancement potions so quickly. But I was already working on breakfast.” He looks at Twilight for a moment. “I knew when to come in based on timing. Twilight has schooled me on hormone levels in mares during heat, and they are strongest when they first wake up. So, I waited until I was certain you guys had a round or two done before I came in.”

“Spike, you are a gem,” Twilight says happily as she magics a second haycake into her hand.

He rubs the back of his head, his face turning red. “I just wanna help.”

Twilight sits up, reaching out with her magic and arms and bringing him up to hug, the duvet trapped between the two. She runs a hand along his cheek. “I couldn’t function without you, Spike.”

“Awww, you do pretty good, Twilight.” He mumbles in her grasp. After a few moments he closes the door behind him as he exits the room.

North Point shifts a bit before slowly lifting her head. She lights her horn and her glasses float from the end table onto her face before she looks at the scene on the bed. Her eyes widen. “What did I miss?”

Twilight and Citrus both dissolve into giggles as Tim grins. “We’ve been pretty busy this morning.” Twilight throws the covers off. “Wanna change with us?”

North looks at Tim for a long moment before shaking her head. “I think I wanna stay on all four hooves. Is that okay, Tim?”

Tim nods. “Of course.”

The silver mare stretches like a cat for a long moment before turning and flicking her tail from side to side. “I am ready for some vitamin D this morning, though.”

Tim sits up. “Your wish is my command.” He winks at Twilight before he crawls towards North. It’s going to be a very busy day.

***

Tim is in the kitchen, heating up some noodles. He’s hungry from all the fucking and just needs a bit of break. He’s had… Tim realizes he can’t even count how many times he’s had sex in just the past day alone. He’s surprised his dick isn’t bleeding or calloused from all the rubbings it’s gotten. Still, days into heat now and he hasn’t even seen Silver once. Heard, yes, how could he not with the brash pegasus and Cayenne literally going at it around the clock noisily? Seen, no. Their cries accentuate the day and pierce the night. By his reckoning, Cayenne ought to be like hextuple pregnant or something. They are being quiet at the moment.

Tim wonders what to plan for the next meal. The stocks are getting a bit low and they’re all too busy either banging or sleeping to go shopping. Well, the mares are too damn horny to want to do anything but them, Silver sounds like he’s spending every waking moment in Cayenne, and Tim wonders about his safety if he goes out all alone.

Then the idea comes to him. He’ll ask Twilight if she can send Spike shopping for them.

The man is heating up water in the kettle. He gets out a big, cast iron pot in that distinctively Equestrian style, sharp angles accentuated by curly tails and accents. He puts in several bags of aniseed, lemon, and ginger teas. He longs for a bit of quiet and peace. He doesn’t know how Silver’s coping, and he’s honestly a little afraid to find out. For all he knows, Silver’s going to one day come stumbling out of his bedroom dripping semen in a daze and saying something about how if he ever has sex again it’ll be too soon.

He touches his fingertips to the metal. The prickly heat is oddly soothing as he inhales the smells of water vapor, a hint of rust and hot metal. Tim inhales and sighs. It starts rumbling as it nears a boil. He hears clopping behind him.

“Hello?”

“Tim, how are you?”

He doesn’t even need to turn his head. “Fine, North, just a bit tired. You?”

“The same.” He can imagine her body language vividly – approaching him in a sorta diagonal motion, crossing her front legs, blushing a little bit, her tail raised with tension. “It’s my first heat with a herd. Are you putting on a…?”

He can smell her pheromones.

“Yeah, putting on a boil if you’d want some.” He hears her pause. “Just a water boil.”

“Ah,” she exhales. North Point sits down and Tim make the tea. He sits down right next to her and she nuzzles him. He hugs her and they let the hot drinks cool.

She laughs, “You know, I can magic these cool fast, right?”

“I forgot; not used to that still.”

The mare kisses him on the cheek and conjures the tea into levitating, spinning loops, letting the air have at the whole liquid and raising the surface area. She’s done after less than a minute, the end result being two just hot enough but not the least lukewarm cups of herb tea of a slightly spicy and sour, but primarily licorice flavor. He runs his fingers through her mane.

“You girls are the best.”

“You too, Tim.”

They drink in silence, just enjoying being together. Tim can feel himself getting hard unbidden. He’s knows it’s sex season, but there’s just something namelessly precious about having an intimate and non erotic moment with one of his mares. He knows he’s going to have sex with her, just not when. She must know that they are going to bang, and same. She’s being more physically affectionate than usual, leaning against him, nuzzling him, purring a bit, brushing him deliberately with her tail. She is drinking up his body and he’s letting her. It’s sweet, really. It’s not too long before their tea is finished. He doesn’t have to ask for a second round, as North refills without being asked, being a polite Equestrian herdsmare.

It’s halfway through this second round of herb cocktail tea that she says something faintly. “This is my first heat with a herd.”

“Mine too,” Tim says, following with a laugh to make her feel comfortable.

“Thanks for not pressuring me to have sex with you, at least not right away.”

“North?”

“I was worried that during heat it’d all just be a frenzy. I’m really horny and I want to have sex, but I want to make sure that we’re, well us. I know you don’t get this way because of your species, but I’ve heard enough stories, read books about ponies in heat to know we can kinda just lose ourselves to the desire. I was worried maybe heat would make us all into manic beasts focused only on fulfilling our instincts, but here I am, drinking tea casually with one of my stallions.”

“And you’re finding that you’re still you and I’m still me – we’re still us?”

She nods and uses her magic to pull her mane out of her eyes. She says, “My body feels hot, I can’t stop thinking about sex, I’m wet and won’t stop winking, but it’s not like I feared. I’m not pouncing you without thinking or caring. And you’re not savaging me.”

He scoops her up into his arms and kisses her full on the lips. She lets out a little ‘eep’ in surprise. “Of course I wouldn’t do that, North.”

“I knew it. I just had to be sure before… And here I am wondering how to ask my stallion to…”

He eyes her body up and down. He smiles at her, making eye contact. “Are you saying that you’d like to get a boil going?”

“What if I am?”

He asks, “North Point, do you want me to have sex with you?”

She peppers his throat with kisses, answering, “Yes! Just let’s do it pony style.”

“Sure thing,” Tim agrees, smiling. He lets her go and she immediately presents, standing on the chair with her hooves on the table.

“Take me. Fuck me like I’ve heard you fuck Citrus and Twilight.”

Tim has another idea. He digs his fingertips into her soft plot and brings his face down to her fragrant slit. He starts licking and sucking away at it. Her immediate wiggles and squeals tell him everything he needs to know and so he continues. Unlike when they’re on the floor or in bed, the chair is a perfect height for him to just kneel and get to work. It’s in no time flat he has her singing his praises. She was wet to begin with, but she is practically effluent due to the effects of being right in the middle of estrus.

“T-TIM!” It’s not even one minute in and she’s quivering and gasping. She gets wetter and cries out, cumming for the first time. She pushes herself backwards against him. She slumps forward and continues to moan as he assaults her pussy without mercy. She cums time and time again; all his mares are multi orgasmic, but heat puts them on rapid fire and a hair trigger. It feels like he can’t breathe without making them cum. He feels his dick straining against his pants. He frees it to stand proudly without stopping his ministrations. His lips find her clit and he sucks it like a nipple to a howl of approval, followed by the mare going limp forwards. She can barely moan, “T-T-T-Tim, please just take me b-b-efore I’m t-t-t-t-t-t-tooo s-sen-sensitive! What you’re doing feels amazing, but the only thing that eases heat is being ejaculated inside by a male. I need you to fuck me, to cum inside of me. Please.”

“Well I can’t say no to that. Just a heads up, I’m shooting faster than Silver right now, so I thought I’d show you a good time before I just plow on in.”

“Oh. Okay. Well, just please fuck me!”

“As you wish.”

Tim grabs her ass and teases her entrance. He’s found it and immediately slides inside, hilting with no resistance. Hellfire! She’s practically burning up and flooding on the inside!

Tim fucks her, going fast immediately. Pleasure begins to build. She feels incredible. Her tight body is against his and he’s staring down at her tight little ass and how it twitches as he hilts and slams into her. She’s making her noises and calling his name. He’s calling hers, too. Her body feels so good. Being mated feels so good. His balls start to tighten.

North cums again, her insides practically coiling around him. He can feel the juices oozing from her cunt, it’s the most pornographic sensation. He kisses from her shoulders, up her spine, to her mane, and finally a few along her horn. She shakes and gasps, reacting immediately. He’s speeding up his pace, not wanting to restrain himself. She told him to cum in her and to not stop until he had. She won’t be disappointed.

North is into it, just letting him fuck her silly. She’s a constant mass of squeals and shakes, just relishing what he’s doing to her. She can’t even form a sentence, let alone speak a word. Every sound from her lips is a moan of pleasure or a grunt as she tries to fuck him back. The pleasure is building in his dick. He is not going to last as he feels the sparks start to jangle up and down his spine.

North cums again. Tim calls out to her, “I’m gonna cum.” She can’t say anything back, only her horn lights. Tim feels something like an extra hot sheath just start rubbing his whole length. It’s like hot, tight, squeezing oil. He grunts, knees shaking. Seconds later, he loses control. “NORTH!” Tim groans, surging into her, hilting as the first torrent of cum flies from his cock. She cums again, joining him in climax. Her magic hits his head and it’s heaven. He sees spots of light dance across his vision. He’s screaming her name, just clamping down on her hips while he fills her with so much cum it hurts. He can feel his own fluids spewing forth but still they don’t stop. Just as hers is starting to die down, another burst of light happens and he feels something rub around her entrance. She quivers and cums again, him along for the ride. He reaches around to flick and rub at her clit to take her to heaven with him. The result is his lightning bliss is accentuated by a blinding eruption of light and an ear-piercing scream of ecstasy as her body convulses at his touch, milking his cum from him even harder for as long as they both can stand.

Tim falls to his knees, barely conscious, cock spent. North Point just slumps over. He can barely make himself rise to check on her. When he does, she’s out cold, cold but smiling. He himself smiles and kisses her on the cheek, then lays his head down on the table and passes out, too.

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