Chapter 79

“I wanna try it,” Sunset blurted out suddenly.

“Try what, exactly?” Rarity replied as the shy girl and I looked at the red-head, wondering what she meant.

“Eating pussy,” Sunset replied, folding her arms across her bare breasts.

She was leaning with her back against the headboard of Rarity’s bed with her feet crossed, looking casual as can be for someone who had just dropped a doozy like that. Rarity and Fluttershy were snuggled up with each other, resting their heads on a shared pillow next to Sunset. I was lying across the bed, using Sunset’s thigh as a pillow, with my legs slung across the other two girls’ hips.

The three of us stared at her for a moment, unprepared for the sudden revelation.

Sunset paused, her cheeks darkening slightly as she glanced at the other two girls. “Any volunteers?” she finally asked.

I raised my hand, prompting Sunset to roll her eyes.

“Anyone else?” she asked flatly.

Defeated, I let my hand fall to the mattress with a thump, followed by a sigh.

The red-head smirked, shaking her head. “Sorry, Golds. When you get a pussy, give me a call.” She then turned her attention to the girls. “So? Who’s it gonna be?”

Rarity and Fluttershy looked at each other, unsure of how to decide who was going to do it. Finally, they did something I didn’t quite expect. Each of them raised a closed fist, holding their knuckles an inch or two apart from one another’s as they started bouncing their fists to the count of three.

”Wow…” I thought, turning to face Sunset. “Sunny!” I whispered obnoxiously loud, “They’re doing rock-paper-scissors to find out which one of them is gonna get their pussy eaten by their friend. Is that normal?”

Sunset shrugged, apparently indifferent to how it was going to be decided.

On the third shake, Fluttershy extended her index and middle fingers, indicating scissors; and Rarity kept her fist closed, winning the contest with the rock.

“Ah!” Rarity smirked, raising an eyebrow at her girlfriend. “You lose, darling!”

“Oh,” Fluttershy moaned, looking down at her outstretched fingers for a moment, before furrowing her eyebrows in confusion. “Wait, does that mean I’m doing it, or you?”

Rarity’s face went blank suddenly, blinking her eyes a couple times as she stared at Fluttershy, realising they hadn’t decided whether winning or losing meant you had to do it.

Sunset covered her face in frustration. “Ugh! Come on, you guys!” she growled, reaching over to grab Fluttershy by the arm. “Flutters! You’re it.”

“Eeeeeek!” the shy girl squealed as she was unexpectedly dragged across the bed towards Sunset.

I sat up to get out of the way, moving towards the foot of the bed to get comfortable and watch the show.

“Uh, have fun, darling!” Rarity giggled, seeing her girlfriend off with a dainty wave.

Sunset laid Fluttershy onto her back, placing her head on the pillow before climbing over her to straddle her hips.

While admiring the sight of it all, I was quite impressed with myself for securing such a good vantage point from the foot of the bed, watching Sunset hovering over my girlfriend on her hands and knees; her ass pointed into the air, her shiny, wet lips and pink folds peeking out from between her thighs as she lowered her head to speak to Fluttershy.

“I want you to coach me,” Sunset instructed, her fiery hair falling down around their faces as she spoke.

“Y-you want me to tell you exactly what to do?” the shy girl gulped, feeling a bit like Sunset had locked her inside a red and yellow prison cell. She was never one to use much slang, nor did she very often refer to specific parts by name, especially her own, and especially with this large of an audience. She was content to give orders, to tell her partners what to do while she watched; in fact, she enjoyed it. It was one of her biggest turn-ons, but she was usually pretty general in what she would say. This was different. This involved her calling her own parts by name, and telling her friend what to do to them, not to mention that she was now the one being watched.

“Yeah,” Sunset replied, “Like, I’m sure I can figure it out, but let me know if or when I need improvement. K?”

Fluttershy gave a small nod. “O-OK,” she said as Sunset lowered her head to place her lips on the shy girl’s neck, giving her the opportunity to glance with fluttering eyelids at Rarity, and then me.

Rarity returned a reassuring smile to her.

I gave her an enthusiastic thumbs-up.

Fluttershy let her eyes drift up to the ceiling, drawing in a shaky gasp as Sunset’s lips tickled her neck, sending shivers through her body each time the hungry mouth generated a tiny bit of suction against her smooth, yellow skin, followed by a teasing flick of her tongue.

Sunset migrated downward slowly, planting kisses down Fluttershy’s chest, between her ample breasts -- forcing herself not to stop and suck on those delicious nipples for hours an end -- continuing downward along her slender belly, leaving small, wet kisses as she crawled backwards toward the foot of the bed.

Fluttershy’s eyes rolled back in their sockets, brought on by the sensation of Sunset’s lips caressing her slender body as she made her way down; preceded by her warm, heavy breasts dragging along the shy girl's sensitive skin, over her hips, eventually reaching her thighs, where the red-head sat up suddenly. Hooking her gloved hands under the shy girl’s knees, Sunset lifted Fluttershy’s legs and spread them apart, then laid down on her belly, positioning herself with her face directly in front of the moist crease that awaited her services while letting Fluttershy’s thighs rest against her shoulders.

Sunset paused, pursing her lips as she stared at the glistening flesh before her, taking in the deliciously arousing scent of the shy girl's moisture. She exhaled softly, trying to decide how she was going to start off.

Fluttershy quivered when she felt the gust of air against her slit, causing her nipples to harden like glass as she stared at the ceiling, waiting with quivering anticipation to see how Sunset would perform.

Then she remembered.

“Oh! I’m supposed to coach her!” She lifted her head slightly to glance down at her friend. “Um…just, I…um…”

Sunset looked up at her, locking her aqua-coloured eyes with Fluttershy’s.

The shy girl cleared her throat, forcing herself to continue. “Um, well you have the same, um…parts, right? So you could start out doing what you think you would like, and w-we’ll go from there,” she said, lying her head down on the pillow for a second, before quickly lifting it again. “Oh! And start out gentle, go for the…um, least sensitive areas first, then work your way up.”

Sunset swallowed. “I can’t decide how to start, like…I don-“

“You could just kiss it first.”

“OK…like, where? What part?”

“Um,” Fluttershy cleared her throat. “Maybe just, o-on my lips…or my h-hood?”

Sunset nodded slightly. “Sounds reasonable,” she said, licking her bottom lip. Closing her eyes, she leaned in, puckering her lips slightly to press them gently against Fluttershy’s slick, tender folds.

The sensation of them against her lips struck Sunset. They were soft, warm and slippery, and the scent overwhelmed the red-head with desire, causing her to draw in a sharp breath as she pulled back to lick her lips, tasting the slick juice that now coated her mouth.

“That was, um…nice.”

Sunset blinked a couple times, ready to go back for another taste. Unexpectedly, she brought her awareness to her hands, which were still covered by the gloves; keeping her mind separate from the shy girl’s thoughts at her request, which she intended to respect. But oh, how Sunset wanted to tear those gloves off and eavesdrop on her friend's desires so she could go in for the kill, giving the pink-haired girl exactly what she wanted, blowing her mind in the process.

This was why Sunset had asked Fluttershy to coach her. Not that she expected that she would need help -- although she might -- but because she thought it might be cute, and maybe even sexy to hear the shy girl instruct her. It was obvious that Fluttershy was nervous about it, but Sunset was banking on the fact that when the shy girl gets into something, she had a tendency to really get into it, and loads of fun would surely ensue.

“So, what now?” Sunset asked, intentionally drawing more instructions from Fluttershy.

“Oh, um…you could lick my…l-lips,” she instructed, her slender fingers gripping onto the bedspread in anticipation.

“Like this?” Sunset asked, dipping her head to run the tip of her tongue upwards along the smooth, thick lip on the left side.

Fluttershy’s hips bucked suddenly when the wave of sensation shocked her. “Oooh,” she moaned. “Yes, th-that’s ni…nice,” she stuttered as Sunset repeated the process on the other lip.

The taste and texture was heavenly. Sunset loved it, and she loved the naughty feeling she got when the thought of what she was doing suddenly struck her: she was licking Fluttershy’s pussy, the most intimate and private part of her body, and it was absolutely delicious. As if this wasn’t thrilling enough, the shy girl spoke up again, continuing her instruction without being asked to do so.

It was working, and it made Sunset giddy with excitement.

“OK,” Fluttershy said, eyes closed, licking her lips before she continued. “Now lick the thing in the middle, at the top. The little hood thingy; give it a flick with your TONGUE!!!!”

Before the order was finished being given, Sunset leaned in and gave the shy girl’s delicate, pink flesh a little flick, just as instructed, causing Fluttershy to jump and yelp out the last word of her sentence.

“OOH!” Fluttershy giggled. “Again!”

Sunset repeated the move, eliciting another positive response from her partner.

“Harder!”

The red-head gave the tender folds a much stronger flick, making the shy girl jerk so hard it shook the whole bed.

“Very g-good,” she panted, “now give me a big lick. Put your whole tongue against me, down at the bottom, by the, um...opening, and lick it all the way up to the top...slowly.”

Sunset smirked, glancing up at the shy girl’s anxious face before lowering her head again, sticking her tongue out and pressing it against the opening in the lower half of Fluttershy’s crease, then she firmly licked upwards; driving the shy girl’s body into a fit of quivering madness as her tongue gathered up a pile of slick, metallic-tasting fluid during its long pass.
After the red-head’s tongue passed over the swollen, pink hood and exited from the top of the slit, she brought her tongue back into her mouth, rolling around the flavour of the thick, slippery juice as she watched Fluttershy quiver and moan in front of her.

“OK Sunset,” the shy girl said, suddenly possessing a more confident tone. “Now you’re gonna wrap your lips around my hood, and you’re gonna suck on it. Suck it right into your mouth and lick it!”

Sunset gave pause for a short moment, surprised by the shy girl’s sudden forwardness. It wasn’t long before she gathered her thoughts however, and she swallowed the flavourful juices she’d harvested from Fluttershy to make room for more as she leaned in again to close her lips around the tender, soft flesh. As she began gently sucking on the delicate folds, they effortlessly drew themselves into her mouth, just as Fluttershy said they would, and she began to flick them with her tongue before releasing the suction slightly to let them withdrawal from her mouth.

Sunset repeated the process, enjoying the feel of the slender, yellow body before her writhing and trembling on the mattress, hearing Fluttershy’s soft cries of ecstasy drift through the room, indicating to the red-head that she was indeed doing an impressive job.

Fluttershy then released the blankets from her tight grip. With one hand, she reached down to run her fingers through Sunset’s wavy hair, and the other hand she ran up the side of her smooth belly towards her breast, which she cupped firmly, kneading the soft tissue while tightly pinching her nipple between her thumb and forefinger. She arched her back, moaning with pleasure as she felt the red-head’s mouth sucking on her flesh, her tongue flicking away at the delicate pink lips, beckoning an orgasm to begin its ascent from deep within her loins.

But Fluttershy needed more.

“L-l-l-l-li…lick my clit,” the shy girl gasped. “I want you to make me cum in your mouth!”

Sunset quickly released the pink folds from her lips, then quickly drilled the tip of her tongue under the pink hood to stimulate Fluttershy’s throbbing clit directly.

The shy girl nearly hit the ceiling; yelping out a high-pitched squeal that almost shattered the large window that provided the view to Rarity’s hot tub, outside on the deck.

“Use...u..holy, wow! Use your f-fingers, Sunset. Spread me o-open and just…j-just go to t-town on my clit!”

The red-head complied; bringing her shiny, black thumbs up to spread the pink halves apart, exposing the little, red button beneath, and then she dove in with aggressive intention, wrapping her lips around the sensitive bud to suck on it while quickly and firmly flicking it with her tongue, tracing small circles around it as the shy girl bucked her hips wildly, pulling Sunset’s hair in a fit of agonisingly intense pleasure.

“Gaaahh! It’s soooooooo good!”

Sitting at the foot of the bed, I watched the scene unfold with great interest.

It was pretty hot, I won’t lie. Hot enough to re-awaken my libido, prompting a steady pulsing to ring out from between my legs as my length slowly began to stand up again, readying itself for another round.

“Holy crap,” I thought, unable to focus my eyes on any one thing. Sunset’s ass, Fluttershy’s breasts or her pleasure contorted face; it was too much to take in all at once, and I finally decided to peel my eyes away from them to take in the sight of Rarity, who was laying on her side with her head on the pillow, contently watching the girls’ activity.

The sight of the fashionista lying there, happily submerged in such a state of peaceful serenity was enticing, and I couldn’t resist crawling closer to her on my hands and knees to enjoy a bit of her company.

“Hey Rare,” I said, sitting next to her sprawled out body, placing my hand on her thigh to caress it slowly as she shifted her eyes onto me, giving me a welcoming smile in return.

“Why hello, darling,” she giggled. “Are you enjoying the show?”

“Absolutely,” I replied. “You?”

She nodded, letting out a long sigh.

We both returned our eyes to the other two girls, taking in the sights and sounds of pleasure being given by one, and of course, received by the other with much gratitude.

After another moment, Rarity sat up and rested her head on my shoulder.

“What’s up?” I asked, looking down into her eyes.

She shrugged, which I took as a sign that she just wanted to be closer to me, which I didn't mind one bit.

I glanced over at Sunset again, staring at her firm, perfect derriere for a moment before turning back to the indigo-haired girl. “Is it just me, or does Sunny have an amazing ass?”

Rarity’s eyes shifted onto the red-head’s well-formed cheeks, following up with raised eyebrows and a slow nod. “Mmm-hmm,” she hummed seductively, shifting her sights onto Fluttershy’s bust. “And does Fluttershy not have the most stunning breasts you’ve ever seen?”

I followed suit, letting my eyes come to rest on the full, yellow mounds that adorned the shy girl’s chest, one of which was hidden at that moment by her hand while she played with it, pinching her own nipple as she softly howled with delight.

“Yeah,” I nodded. “They certainly are top notch.”

“Mm…” Rarity moaned with a shake of her head, rocking her temple against my shoulder. “There are times I wish I could literally eat them for supper.”

I chuckled, looking back down at her to see a smirk on her lips. “Wow, that’s dark.”

She giggled softly, but then her smile slowly faded. Lifting her head from my shoulder, she looked into my eyes to speak again. “What about me, darling?”

“What about you?” I asked.

“What do I have that makes me stand out, that you simply cannot peel your eyes from?”

“Well, just like them,” I began, nodding towards the other two girls, “you have a nice everything, but as far as something you have that stands out?” I paused, considering my options, picturing every part of the fashionista’s body in my mind before I found my answer. “OK, I’ll say this; you definitely have a very pretty snatch.”

She leaned away slightly, furrowing her brow in response. “Not…sure…if…flattered…” she said slowly, raising an eyebrow.

“Why not?” I shrugged. “Having a nice-looking puss is nothing to scoff at.”

“Hm,” she mumbled, as the smirk slowly returned to her face. “Well then, if I may, what is so pretty about it?”

“Well, it’s uh…” I stopped to think for a moment. “It’s very smooth, and clean-looking, you know? Flawless, like it was scuplted by an artist. Your lips are nice and full, and the little ones inside are nicely shaped and sized, and symmetrical, and not all floppy n’ stuff. Plus, I love your colours. Like, you’ve got those juicy white majoras on the outside, and then you’re nice and pink on the inside; I mean, it’s fuckin beautiful.”

To my surprise, she actually blushed.

“And that purple landing strip,” I continued, biting my lip as I slowly shook my head. “Mmm, that is a nice touch.”

Rarity giggled. “Why thank you, darling. No one’s ever said anything like that to me before.”

“Well I would hope not,” I chuckled.

“Yes, I suppose,” she laughed. “It’s not something that comes up in everyday conversation.”

“Not usually. Not without the police getting involved, anyway.”

After her laughter subsided, the fashionista sighed and went back to watching the other two girls.

I did the same.

It wasn’t long before I noticed Rarity had turned her head again, tilting it downward to look at my lap. I glanced down to see her staring at my erection with a daydreamy look in her eyes.

She snapped out of it when she realised I was watching her, and a smirk quickly appeared on her face. “It appears someone has awakened yet again, darling.”

“Yeah,” I replied. “It’s no surprise, really, given what’s going down right in front of us.”

Rarity reached towards it with her index finger, gently stoking the bottom of the head in the same manner as scratching a dog’s chin. I shuddered suddenly, feeling the sharp sensation emanate from her fingertip as she ran it upwards, smearing the bead of clear fluid that had wept from the tip as she traced circles around my head, sending another wave of shudders rippling through my body.

“Well darling,” she cooed. “Now that it’s here, why not put it to good use?”

I looked into her eyes, noticing her bright, sapphire irises sparkling with desire as she wrapped her fingers around my length, slowly stroking the slicked up head and playfully biting her lip before leaning in for a kiss.

Our lips connected tenderly, and she was very gentle with her tongue, sending it in slowly to play nicely with mine, letting me taste her sweetness as she stroked my length, teasing me with more enticing pleasure, inviting me to return some of it to her.

She pulled back to break the kiss, and then swung one of her legs over my head, placing me between her thighs before gripping the back of my neck with her hand. Then, she leaned backwards to lay down, pulling me down on top of her.

“Come,” she said softly, "no sense wasting a perfectly good diamond cutter.”

I smiled, supporting myself on my hands over her. “What about you? Do you need to be re-heated, or are you ready?”

She hastily nodded, widening her eyes. “Oh yes; I assure you, darling, I am quite ready,” she replied, hooking her feet behind my back as a lustful smirk spread across her lips. “Put that big cock of yours inside me and you shall see.”

No more convincing was needed. I positioned myself over Rarity, lining myself up with her glistening slit while she wrapped her forearms around my shoulders, bracing her body for another invasion.

She certainly was truthful about being ready; her body received me with little effort, soaking me with her ample moisture and intense heat, coating my entire length when I buried myself completely inside her, stopping only when our bodies came together.

Her eyes went wide as saucers, thrilled by the sheer volume that filled her interior, as well as the vast depths that I had managed to reach. Drawing in a sharp breath as I leaned down to kiss her throat, she placed my earlobe between her teeth and bit down gently, exhaling a hot breath against my ear.

Keeping a slow, rhythmic pace, I stroked myself in and out of her tight flesh, enjoying the sensations that washed through me, along with the beautiful sound of her voice next to my ear, moaning through her teeth.

I stopped momentarily to shove myself deep into her when I felt her body shudder with delight, and she released my earlobe to put her lips next to my ear. “Ahh yes…fuck me, darling," she whispered.

“Put your finger inside me!” Fluttershy ordered, gasping uncontrollably as Sunset’s tongue swirled around her clit, causing her body to convulse violently enough to shake the entire bed.

Sunset complied, shifting one of her hands in order to use her thumb and forefinger to keep Fluttershy’s folds spread while bringing her other hand down to slide her middle finger deep into the shy girl’s tight warmth. Thrusting gently, Sunset used her finger to stroke Fluttershy’s soft insides while she continued to pleasure-torture her buzzing clit, driving the poor gild mad with heavenly, blissful ecstasy.

“B-better make it t-two,” Fluttershy panted, always a glutton for punishment.

Again, Sunset did as requested. Pausing the strokes for a moment, she lined her index finger next to her soaked middle finger, then buried both digits inside the shy girl’s quivering body.

“Don’t s-stop!” the shy girl begged, closing her eyes tightly as the red-head homed in on her orgasm, drawing her closer to her next intense release; stroke after stroke, lick after lick. “Yes! Th-that’s it!”

Fluttershy’s words encouraged Sunset, and she doubled her intensity, greedily sprinting towards her goal: to make the shy girl cum, and cum hard. She hammered the tight, hot flesh with relentless aggression, drilling the tip of her tongue into the red, throbbing button while the shy girl gripped her own breasts with her hands, furiously kneading the soft flesh as her hips rose in response to the approaching climax, pressing firmly against the red-head’s mouth.

Finally, Fluttershy exploded. Her body felt as though it was being split wide open by the intense pleasure, and she stiffened up suddenly, shuddering violently as her spastic flesh frantically squeezed Sunset’s soaked fingers. She had begun to cry out, but her instinctual shyness commanded her hand to slap itself over her mouth, and she let a muffled squeal collide with her palm as she furrowed her brows, barely able to withstand the onset of pleasure she’d been served by her good friend.

Sunset, relenting slightly, stopped her fingers when the orgasm began to subside, but left them inside so she could enjoy the little jolts of tightness that the shy girl’s flesh applied to her fingers during the aftermath. She withdrew her tongue, instead closing her lips around Fluttershy’s folds to suck on them gently, taking in the flavour of satisfaction as the shy girl’s breath slowly returned to a normal pace.

It was around the same time that I was enjoying the feel of my hard length wrapped in Rarity’s orgasmic flesh, which pulsed in time with Fluttershy’s; squeezing me with tight, warm hugs of gratitude as she moaned softly into my ear.

“Aaaahhh…perfect, yet again,” she panted. “Simply perfect.”

I lifted my head and gave Rarity a quick kiss on the lips, then sat upright to glance over at Sunset, who had sat up as well, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand as she gave me a proud look of accomplishment.

“Did you get her all fingered out?” I asked.

“Yeah,” Sunset replied. “That was fun. Like, deliciously fun. How'd I do, Flutters?”

Fluttershy had her eyes closed, lying on the pillow, her chest rising and falling with each deep breath. She lifted one hand, which had been resting across her breast, and gave Sunset a weak thumbs-up.

“HA! Not bad for a first timer, eh?” Sunset bragged, bringing herself up to stand on her knees on the mattress. “I could do that for hours,” she continued, looking down at the fashionista. “How about you, Rare? You want some?”

Rarity glanced over at the red-head, then cocked an eyebrow as she lifted her head to look down at herself, taking in the imagery of her pink folds wrapped tightly around my shaft, still buried inside her.

I did the same, then looked at Sunset as I shook my head. "Wait your turn. I'm kind of in the middle of something here," I said.

"Mm, quite," Rarity agreed, "and that something happens to be me, darling, so if you don't mind..."

“Oh jeez, Rare!” Sunset waved her off. “I’ll be quick, and then you guys can get back to what you’re doing.”

I spoke up again. “Hey, cool your jets, Sunny. Me and Rare are a little busy here,” -- I paused to shake my head -- “take a break, and don’t be so damn greedy.”

Sunset snorted, watching me look back down at the fashionista. “Oh whatever, Golds,” she sneered playfully. “What are you gonna do, punish me?”

The suggestion stopped me in my tracks.

I stared vacantly at the bedspread next to Rarity’s dark, sprawled-out hair, considering the idea of getting rough with Sunset; the same way I did in California. I couldn’t help but feel a wave of goosebumps wash across my skin, imagining myself administering a hefty punishment to the red-head in front of the other two girls as they looked on in shock.

“Should I do it?” I wondered, with a sly smirk beginning to creep across my face as Fluttershy slowly crawled back to our side of the bed to lie down close to her girlfriend. “She’ll never expect it…”

“You know what, Sunny?” I said sternly, promptly slipping my length from Rarity’s depths to advance on the red-head. “I am going to punish you. What do you think of that?”

Sunset, caught off-guard, looked up suddenly, and the smug grin quickly disappeared from her face when she saw me approaching. “You whaaa?” she cried, raising her hands in defence, which was little more than a futile gesture.

I swung my arm down low, sweeping her knees out from under her. “Lay down, you fuckin bad girl!” I growled, reaching forth with an unstoppably strong hand as she fell onto her right side. I gripped the left side of her head and drove her face into the pillow, and then quickly straddled her right leg as I slung her left leg over my shoulder.

“Oh fuck!” Sunset grunted, her excitement skyrocketing at the prospect of receiving another hammering. “Are you seriou-MMMPH!” Her question was cut short when I shoved her face even deeper into the pillow.

Rarity, caught off guard, had sprung upright upon witnessing the aggression and was covering her mouth with her fingertips, shocked by my sudden use of force. “My goodness, darling! What are you doing?? You mustn’t be such a ruffian! Let her g-“

“SHUT UP, RARE!” Sunset shouted, her pronunciation marred by my hand pressing against her cheek. “LET THE MAN WORK!”

“Oh dear,” Rarity said in quiet shock, watching with wide eyes as I lined my glistening erection up to Sunset’s cream-glazed slit and then shoved forward, making the entire length quickly disappear into her tight, hot crease.

The entry was effortless, thanks in part to the coating of Rarity’s juices that covered my length, however it would have been an easy invasion regardless; Sunset’s insides were still flooded with the thick, warm remnants leftover from the load I had pumped inside her not too long ago, and the sudden thrust of my girth into her displaced the white flood that she’d held captive, causing it to gush out around my shaft and run down her right hip, eventually pooling up on the bedspread next to her.

“OHH!” she grunted loudly, loving the forceful invasion; the pressure, the depth, and the ecstasy, all of it travelled up her spine like a lightning strike and crashed into her brain, instantly blowing her mind with intoxicating pleasure. “Oooohhh…shit! Give it to me! I deserve it,” she moaned, hardly able to speak coherently. “I just ate your girlfriend’s pussy; now fuck the shit out of mine!”

“My word, this is horrible!” Rarity gasped, watching the scene before her. It was difficult for me not to laugh at her reaction, and I was barely able to keep myself in character.

I hugged Sunset’s left thigh against my chest for leverage as I wound up for every thrust, each of which was like an impalement, reaching depths inside her body that were borderline grotesque, and almost frightening. I withdrew almost completely every time, pulling back until the ridge of my head was exposed between the lips of her slit before rocketing forward again until our bodies slammed together with another shamelessly wet slap, burying myself completely into her sloppy, cum-polluted interior, only to pull swiftly back again to start the process over, returning with the same level of fury on the next thrust.

Sunset yelped loudly with each body-filling stroke, whimpering like she was going to cry as I held her head firmly against the pillow, ruthlessly jack-hammering her delicate flesh, stretching her to her limits until an orgasm began to make itself known; welling up from within her loins, building more and more pressure as though my thrusts were literally pumping her full of pleasure. Finally, she burst forth with a loud holler, accompanied by a violent quiver and a sudden gush of clear fluid from her slit, rinsing off the thick, white river that had leaked out and ran down her hip during the heavy round of pummeling.

Sunset panted heavily, squealing loudly with each exhale as she lay helpless before me, enduring the rapture as she waited for the climax to subside.

I let her left leg slide off of my chest so it could rest on the bed. Then, remaining inside her twitching flesh, I leaned forward, using my hand to sweep some hair from her face to put my mouth close to her ear. “Let that be a lesson to ya,” I said in a deep tone, before licking her cheek from jaw to temple, leaving a long, wet streak across her face.

Sunset's eyes rolled back in her head, her mind overloaded. Her flesh continued to twitch around my length as she heard my deep, threatening voice in her ear, followed by the feel my tongue leaving a wide, hot path of moisture on her soft cheek. To her, the entire thing was unbearably hot, and she could do nothing but lay there, panting with lust as she let her eyes drift shut with satisfaction.

I licked my lips afterward, tasting a trace of Fluttershy’s fluid lifted from the red-head’s face as I sat upright again, waiting to hear some kind of comment from Rarity about how nasty that was, or something along those lines.

What I was met with instead was something I didn’t quite expect.

When I sat up and turned my head to face the other two girls, I was caught unprepared by having Fluttershy’s face only inches from mine. Her teeth were gritted, and a hypnotic, blazing fire had been lit in her normally innocent and lovely teal eyes. Without warning, her hands slapped hard against the sides of my head and she gripped me tightly, pulling my face close to hers, hissing through her teeth as she spoke.

“I want you to fuck me, just like that! RIGHT NOW!” she demanded, her normally sweet voice raspy with aggression.

”Whoa,” I thought, knowing full well that I really shouldn’t have been surprised. “Hold on, Flutters,” I said, reaching up to remove her hands from the sides of my head. “You need punishing too?”

She nodded frantically. “I need all the punishing!” she panted, leaning forward to slide her tongue into my mouth. It was hardly even a kiss; she literally just came forward with her tongue protruding from her mouth and shoved it between my lips, swirled it around inside my mouth, then pulled back out to lick my lips, followed by my chin, cheeks and the tip of my nose.

“Aw!” I grunted, my face now slathered with the shy girl’s saliva as I slipped my length from Sunset, whose eyes opened slowly in response.

“Huh?” the red-head mumbled absentmindedly, looking down at herself. “Where’d you go?”

I had shifted over to kneel beside Sunset, holding Fluttershy by the wrists as she pulled wildly against my grip, gyrating her hips towards me in a powerful fit of lust. “Come on, punish me too!”

“Oh dear…” Rarity murmured quietly, shaking her head as she retreated helplessly to her corner of the bed.

Sunset’s eyes widened as soon as she caught wind of what was happening. “Wait, Flutters is getting punished too? What’d she do?” she asked with sudden interest, sitting up partway to lean on her right arm for support.

“She uh, she…” I paused, trying to think of something creative that would warrant a punishment. After a few seconds, I abandoned the search for an answer and gave my head a quick shake. “Fuck, I don’t know. Who cares? Let’s give it to her, Sunny! How should I do it?”

“Hmmmm,” Sunset exhaled, flopping back down onto the pillow to stare at the ceiling, tousling her messy hair as she considered the options.

I glanced at Fluttershy, whose face was still close to mine. Her jaw was clenched, and she was breathing heavily through her nose, desperately eager to be taken forcefully, hoping to finally be given more than she can handle.

Was it possible to overwhelm the shy girl? Did she even have a breaking point? To date, I had yet to see her cry for mercy, and there had been times that I’d put her through some serious stimulation in the past. She was a fucking machine.

Sunset’s eyes suddenly widened. “I know.” she said with an evil tone in her voice, narrowing her eyes. “Do her from behind, and do that arm thing; you know, where you lock them behind her back.”

Fluttershy gasped, her eyes widening with excitement at the prospect, while to my left, Rarity covered her eyes.

“Oh god, darlings…I can’t watch!” she sulked, disapprovingly.

Without another word, I spun the shy girl around so she landed on her hands and knees, facing away from me. Her hair fanned out, influenced by the sudden, rapid movement as it swung down around her face when she landed, her heart leaping with excitement when she felt my hands firmly grasp her hips, followed by a gentle poke against her slick entrance.

The gentleness ended there, however.

I had knelt between her calves and gotten myself close to her so I could wind up and penetrate her deeply, which is exactly what I did; without warning or care for her readiness.

Her soft voice cried out suddenly when her slender body was deeply invaded, her knees quivering with anticipation of the rough loving that she knew was coming her way, and she dropped her shoulders to rest her weight on her elbows, preparing herself to endure whatever was coming next.

What came next, however, was unexpected. No sooner had she lowered herself to enjoy the barrage of thrusts than her was head yanked back by her long, pink hair, and she was hoisted upwards until the back of her head came against my shoulder.

The shy girl’s shoulder blades were now touching my chest, her ass pressed against my hips while my erection remained buried inside the tight, wet pocket between her legs. I reached around the front of Fluttershy to squeeze her right breast as I kissed her neck, then I let go of the thick bundle of hair to grab her left elbow and yank her arm back, drawing an anxious gasp from her. I continued by releasing her breast to grasp her other elbow, pulling it behind her as well so I could slip my forearm through the crooks of her elbows, locking her arms behind her back in the same fashion as I did with Sunset, in the motel in California.

I leaned her forward slightly to achieve the proper angle to thrust into her with: the same angle that drove Sunset mad with orgasmic bliss.

Fluttershy, now panting wildly with anticipation, felt her insides being stretched open by my erection, and she let her head droop in front of her. Her hair was hanging down and hiding her face, partially obscuring Sunset’s view of her full, yellow breasts, which were sure to be bouncing around shortly, once the action started.

“Are you ready, Flutters?” Sunset asked, smirking as she folded her arms across her breasts. “I hope you know what you’ve gotten yourself into.”

Fluttershy didn’t respond.

I made brief eye contact with Sunset, who returned a glance to me with a fiery look in her eyes that couldn’t have meant anything other than: ‘DO IT.’

I gave her a small nod and backed out of Fluttershy’s tight flesh until I almost slipped out, then I jammed back into her with a mighty thrust, hitting her G-spot dead on, slamming my hips against the cheeks of her ass.

She let out a loud, startling yelp as her entire body quaked in response to the jolt of ecstasy that she received, her arms twitching in my grip as her insides hugged my length, preparing with fervent anticipation for the next thrust, which came far sooner and harder than she could have expected, and she filled the room with another high-pitched cry of torturous delight.

Sunset watched intently, her soaked crease still tingling in the aftermath of her own penalty as she watched the shy girl’s slender, yellow body endure the power and unnerving depth of each thrust. She was quickly reminded of what it was like to be in that position; to be pleasured to the threshold of what her mind and body could handle, while being fully aware of how hopelessly unable she was to escape the powerful grasp of the one administering the punishment.

The red-head stared blissfully, taking in the sight of the beautiful Fluttershy’s long, pink hair swinging along with each thrust, along with her heavy, round breasts, which protruded proudly before her, their size and perkiness augmented with her arms pinned behind her back. The speed of the thrusts increased steadily, as did the volume and intensity of her cries. Everyone in the room found it alluring, fresh, and exciting to hear her voice ringing out so loudly and unfettered, after years of believing it only existed in the form of soft mumbles and sweet whispers.

Her pitch elevated by the second, and Sunset, being the tormentor that she was, leaned forward to taunt the shy girl. “Heh, this is right about the time I was screaming for mercy,” she said, giving a smug smirk.

Fluttershy, who was helpless to move anything but her head, held in her squeals suddenly and swung her head to the side, tossing her hair over her shoulder to expose her face to Sunset. She glared at the red-head with a pair of teal eyes that could cut steel, gritting her teeth and scrunching her nose aggressively before replying.

“Who said anything about mercy?” she panted, “I thought this was supposed to be a punishment!”

Sunset’s eyes were wide and she sat motionless, dumbfounded by the level of tolerance possessed by the shy girl, who then turned to look over her shoulder, locking an eye onto me.

“Tear me to shreds, big boy!”

Even I was unprepared for the command, and I glanced at Sunset after Fluttershy had turned back to let her head hang down in front of her again. The red-head took a moment or two before realising I was looking at her, and she locked eyes with me with a look of disbelief on her face.

I silently glanced down at her lap, where her gloved-covered hands were resting. Upon returning my eyes to her face, she cocked an eyebrow, not understanding what I was communicating. I repeated the gesture, looking down at her hands again. This time, she lifted her hands, looking at them for a moment before realising what I was implying, and a diabolical smirk quickly appeared on her lips.

Sunset sat forward, leaving the glove on as she reached for the shy girl’s slit. “Oh! Tough girl, eh?” she teased. “Well how about some of this?”

She slipped her fingers between the hot, slick lips between the shy girl’s legs and began to stroke her clit vigorously, causing Fluttershy’s body to jerk violently against my grasp.

I held her fast, and continued pumping my length into her sopping, pulsating heat, feeling the occasional touch of Sunset’s fingertips on my shaft as she stroked Fluttershy’s clit, over-stimulating the poor girl with deliberate intention.

Adding fuel to the fire, Sunset reached up with her other hand to pinch Fluttershy’s nipple, sending yet another form of overwhelming pleasure into her brain, the inside of which was crackling with fireworks and bolts of lightning; preparing itself for an orgasm that might prove to be lethal.

It had begun to build by then. Fluttershy could feel it, starting deep down between her legs. Each stroke, each thrust, and each pinch fed it, made it stronger until it grew just below the surface, ready to detonate furiously, like a hydrogen bomb.

The shy girl cried out in heavenly bliss, closing her eyelids tightly, furrowing her brows as the orgasm rose up and burst throughout her entire body, soaking her with warm, tingling, unfathomable ecstasy.

“AAAAAH-----------“ she had started to let out a full-on scream, but her raspy voice cracked shortly after it began, and the rest of the howl sounded only like a soft rush of air escaping her throat.

Her insides clamped down on my hard length so tightly I thought she might snap it off, and her hips convulsed violently with each additional thrust into her orgasmic tightness, causing her ass to rub against my hips with her erratic movements.

Sunset’s eyes went wide she saw the level of enjoyment achieved, but was then caught surprised when a massive wave of hot fluid shot out from Fluttershy’s slit, gushing down her smooth, yellow thighs and sending droplets through the air to rain down on Rarity’s bedspread. The largest portion of the squirt, however, collided with Sunset’s palm and was sent cascading down her forearm, where it eventually drizzled from her elbow in a solid, clear stream onto the red-head’s thigh.

Sunset laughed incredulously, her eyebrows going up in surprise as she witnessed the massive flood of satisfaction emanating from the shy girl. “Holy shit, Flutters!”

“HHHAAAHHH…HHAAAHHH…what the fffuu…?” Fluttershy gasped softly as her body hung limp from my grasp. She was spent, quivering and out of breath, but never before had she been so utterly satisfied.

My forearm was still hooked through her elbows, which was now her only means of support since it was obvious that she was putting no effort into keeping herself upright. Her tight, overheated interior twitched randomly, applying sharp jolts of pressure onto my erection, which remained inside for another moment or two.

Finally deciding she had been adequately fulfilled, unhooked myself from her arms, then placed my hand between her shoulder blades to dismissively shove her forward onto the bed. She slipped off of my length as she fell onto the mattress, where her limp body bounced once before coming to rest; face-down, looking more like a pile of yellow jelly and pink cotton candy than a young woman.

Sunset looked down at her, shaking her head. “Now, that girl,” she said, pointing at Fluttershy and pausing to look back at me, “is completely fucked.”

I chuckled softly, turning my head to see where Rarity had ended up.

The fashionista sat near the far edge of the bed with her knees up, resting one forearm across them as she kept her fingertips pressed to her temple, slowly shaking her head at the scene.

“What’s wrong, Rare?” Sunset asked, drawing my attention back to her.

Rarity looked up at Sunset. “Well, that certainly was…savage,” she chided. “Did you guys really have to shove her down at the end?”

Sunset shrugged. “It’s all part of the experience.”

Rarity scoffed, shaking her head. “That was no way to treat a lady,” she scolded, glancing down at the shy girl, whose back was still heaving up and down with each deep breath. “Poor thing…”

“Poor?? Hey, she asked for it; didn’t you Flutters?” Sunset defended, nudging the shy girl’s shoulder.”What’d you think?”

Fluttershy remained motionless for a moment, but finally managed to slowly lift her arm over her head, raising a thumb of approval.

“HA!” Sunset gloated, to which Rarity responded with an eye roll.

“No matter, that whole thing was quite disrespectful,” Rarity insisted, turning to look at me. “You should be ashamed of yourself, darling!”

I shrugged. “Meh.”

“Meh?” Rarity scoffed. “Is that all you have to say?”

“I think you’d better get over it, Rare, for your own sake,” Sunset warned.

The fashionista raised an eyebrow. “And just why is that, exactly?”

Sunset leaned over Fluttershy, bringing her face closer to Rarity’s. “Because it’s your turn now.”

The expression left Rarity’s face suddenly, and she stared blankly at Sunset for a second, before quickly turning towards me.

I cocked my head to look sternly at the fashionista, speaking in a patronizing tone. “Now Rare,” I said, “have you been a bad girl?”

Her eyes opened wide suddenly, and her pupils shrunk down to little pinpoints as she raised her index finger at me, shaking her head frantically. “Oh no…n-now you wait just a minute,” she stammered nervously. “D-don’t even think about it, darling!”

I slowly shuffled towards her on my knees, prompting her to retreat, but her back soon came against the headboard, stopping her in her tracks. “You stay back! Don’t you dare lay a hand on me!” she threatened, her heart pounding in her chest like a drum.

I brought my arms up to reach for her wrists, and she quickly responded by waving her open hands at me, conjuring up a slab of diamond with a hole in each end, through which my wrists were threaded, binding me, rendering me unable to get a hold of her.

I paused, looking at Rarity, who now had a relieved smirk on her face.

“Now then, darling, I think it prudent that we-“

Without a second thought, I twisted my arms, torquing the restraint until it cracked and then shattered energetically, sending shards of diamond ricocheting around the room.

“AAH!” Rarity shrieked, slapping her hands on the top of her head. “SHIT!”

She then tried to make her escape by leaping past me towards the foot of the bed, but I was too quick, and I managed to get a firm hold of her wrist. “NO! Unhand me, you brute! I’m a lady, and should be treated as such!” she squealed, wresting against me in vain, trying to prevent her petite frame from being yanked down onto the bed. “Have mercy, darling! I prefer a gentle touch! GENTLE TOUCH!!”

Sunset, sitting comfortably on the far side of the bed, let out an evil laugh, instigating the situation even further. “Oh Rare, don’t be stuck up! Just roll with it; it’s gonna be great. Trust me!”

Rarity’s little white frame was promptly slammed face-down onto the mattress, her chin coming to rest only a few inches from the foot of the bed. “GO FUCK YOURSELF, DARLING!” she growled in response to Sunset as I grabbed her other arm, pulling it behind her to cross her forearms behind the small her back, and then finally wrapping my right hand around her wrists, binding them together with my astonishingly tight grip.

I knew Rarity better than I was letting on. While aggressive loving was not her main form of enjoyment, something about how she was reacting didn't seem natural. She clearly must have been playing along; it seemed obvious, what with the poorly executed restraint she'd conjured up. She knew I could break out of that in a second, and was fully capable of creating something far stronger to subdue me with. Also, let's not forget her feeble attempt at an escape. I knew Rarity was far more agile than that, and yet, I was able to catch her with relative ease; the least she could have done was run AWAY from me, not right past me, where I could just reach up and grab her by the arm. Her verbal protests were a dead giveaway as well. They couldn't be anymore over-the-top if she tried, but why?

Did this excite her?

Perhaps she kept it well-hidden behind that façade of poise, sophistication and elegance on purpose, worried that she would be judged for it, not considering the fact that such things are enjoyed by more people than one would realise.

Nevertheless, I appreciated the fact that she was putting on a good show by playing hard-to-get, and now it was time for me to return the favour.

I quickly put myself over her and knelt between her legs, spreading my knees to drive her thighs apart as I laid down onto her, letting my hips rest against her round, white ass while maintaining a firm grip on her wrists, keeping her restrained.

“AAH! You ruffian! This is no way to treat Miss Rarity!” she pleaded, shaking her head as the tip of my erection dipped down between her cheeks, probing around to locate the entrance hidden between her moist lips. Although I was being forceful, I was extremely careful to make sure I was lined up correctly before thrusting into her.

“Fuck, if I hit the wrong hole, I’ll NEVER hear the end of it,” I thought, preparing to invade Rarity.

She had started to protest once more when I penetrated her without warning, stopping her sentence in its tracks.

“How could you do this to such an elegant la- HHNNGAAHH!!!”

The grunt that emanated from the fashionista’s mouth when her crease was stretched open was loud and guttural, catching both myself and Sunset by surprise with the volume and raw grittiness of it. It was a sound that no one would ever have expected to come from her dainty lips; a combination of shock and scorn, as well as secret, hidden pleasure.

I pressed my hips against her sweet derriere, extending my length deep into her tight heat while leaning with my free hand between her shoulder blades to pin her down, making sure to keep her hands fast behind her back. Holding her thighs apart with my knees, I backed out to begin thrusting into her, hitting her G-spot firmly with every push, causing her breath to become ragged between her continued protests.

“You…you bastard, you!” she grunted. “I’ll g-get you for thi…this…oooaaaahhh…you FUCKER!”

It was a struggle not to smirk at her vulgarities, but I managed to keep silent, concentrating on the feel of her heavenly, soft flesh sliding along my length. Buy this point, even though this was my third plateau, my sensitivity was in full swing, and a third orgasm of my own was becoming imminent.

Rarity struggled as well; not only against me, but also to hide her steadily growing enjoyment. It was evident in her voice, and in the way her body was beginning to relax, relinquishing control to me, submitting her will to my inescapable advances. In spite of this, however, she continued to voice her disapproval of my methods.

“Oooh, you ASS!” she moaned. “Mark my words, you will pay dearly for…for this! You will…you will…” her eyes slowly drifted shut after trailing off, followed by her trembling legs stretching out, her toes curling involuntarily as the heavy waves of bliss crashed over her. “Mmmmm…m-make no mistake, my love…you w-will not get away with…uuuuhh…things….n’ stuff….”

She was fully relaxed by then, knowing full well that she wasn’t able to move and had no choice but to lay there and endure the deep, forceful thrusts that were being given to her sloppy, tight flesh.

“I…am a la…la…lady! You have no…oooohhh god, that’s-“ the rest of her sentence was muffled into obscurity when her buried her face into the bedspread.

“What was that, Rare?” Sunset asked from her side of the bed.

The fashionista lifted her head, keeping her eyes closed as she whispered. “Uuuhh…it’s fantastic…” she said, too quiet for either of us to hear.

“Speak up, Rare, we can’t hear you!” Sunset ordered, grinning smugly.

“GAAAAH! IT’S FANTASTIC!!” Rarity screeched, her voice quivering under the thunderous approach of a powerful orgasm. “You’ve trapped me here, and you’ve given me no choice but to ENJOY IT!”

Sunset raised an eyebrow. “Are you enjoying it?”

“YES!” Rarity cried. “I LOVE IT! PLEASE DON’T STOP!”

I accelerated my thrusts, feeling the effect of her flesh on me as my own pleasure began to elevate faster and faster, and I became nervous that I my own finish might arrive before Rarity’s.

Rarity knew better, however. Her body convulsed with each stroke, with each shot of delicious ecstasy that ripped through her, building the pressure in her loins higher and more intense with each passing second, and she was forced to close her eyes and pant loudly, unable to move from her restraints as the marvelous girth that occupied her body brought her crashing head-first into a ruthless, powerful orgasm.

She howled loudly, her voice raspy and uneven, her eyes squeezed shut as her face held an expression of overwhelming, intense rapture.

I stopped as soon as I knew she’d made it, saving myself from releasing inside her a second time. Just as I paused to rest my hips against her ass, I felt her insides twitch violently around me, accompanied by the sound of warm liquid trickling from between her legs onto the blankets.

I released her arms so I could lean on the bed, supporting myself over her with my hands as I enjoyed the feel of her tight interior wrapped around my sensitive length, twitching in the aftermath of her climax.

Her arms fell lifelessly to her sides as her body heaved rhythmically, her breaths still deep after the heart-stopping pleasure she’d been given.

I took a deep breath, finally deciding to back out of her.

Standing on the floor at the edge of the bed, I rubbed my temple with my fingertips, gazing at the scene on the bed before me. I had laid waste to all three of these beautiful women; and now, they all lay motionless, completely satisfied with me, with each other, and with themselves.

A beautiful sight, if I do say so myself.

”Shit…Sunny was right...I AM of fire tonight.”

My attention was summoned back to my own arousal suddenly, and I glanced down at my glistening length, realising how eager I was for another release. I’d shot two loads already that night, but there were three girls…

Looking back at the bed, I locked eyes on the only one who hadn’t received a gift yet: Fluttershy. She was still lying face down, having not yet moved since I shoved her down, and I let my eyes run up and down her tall, slender frame, taking in the sight of her long, graceful limbs, her disheveled, pink hair, and her sweet, round yellow ass.

How had she not taken a load from me yet? No matter, I would remedy the situation in short order.

I walked around to the foot of the bed, then climbed onto the mattress with my knees, reaching out to grab her ankles.

Fluttershy yelped unexpectedly, digging her fingernails into the bedspread as I dragged her towards me, then rolled her onto her back.

“Hey Flutters,” I said, “Are you ready for some more?”

Her response was surprising. “Of course!” she said with enthusiasm in her voice as she reached up to clear her hair from her face, revealing her lively, sparkling eyes; hungry and full of desire. “Are you ready to get-off again, big boy?”

“Uh, yeah…” I replied, climbing over her as she spread her legs, inviting me to return to her welcoming depths. “Were you playing possum this whole time?”

The shy girl giggled. “Mm-hm!”

I shook my head, snickering as I leaned in for a soft kiss. “You sneaky little devil, you.”

She giggled, wrapping her arms around me to pull me close. “I know, I’m just full of surprises, aren’t I? Now get inside me, and let’s end this night on a high note.”

“Sure thing,” I replied, slipping my length between her soft, pink petals, deep into the tight heat beyond. It slid into her with ease, thanks to the heavy coating of slick juice on me that all three of the girls had contributed.

Fluttershy and I connected our lips, immediately passing our tongues to one another as I promptly commenced the short trip to my finish. I was close; the sensation of the shy girl’s insides wrapped around and sliding along my length drove me crazy, and my excitement skyrocketed with each thrust, building up the pressure behind the load I was about to release into her for the first time on over a month.

I pulled back to break the kiss so we could watch the look in each other’s eyes when it happened, knowing I was on the home stretch, about to fill her with my final load of the night.

Her eyes widened suddenly when she felt me swell up inside her, and I bit my lip in anticipation of the satisfying release…

Suddenly, however, she had a look of concern on her face, and she began to tap my shoulder, signalling me to stop.

“Wait, wait!” she said, “Stop!”

I complied, despite the energy build-up that I had locked and loaded, ready to blast her insides into oblivion. “What’s wrong?” I panted, glancing up at Sunset, who was watching us with a confused look on her face, apparently also wondering why Fluttershy had put the brakes on.

“It’s OK,” the shy girl reassured me, “You’re not doing anything wrong, I just…I don’t want it like this.”

“OK,” I nodded, slightly confused by her unexpected wish. “What would you like, then? Just tell me, and I’ll do whatever you want.”

Fluttershy smirked, then bit her lip. “Actually, I had something special in mind for you.” She pointed to the foot of the bed. “Sit there,” she ordered.

“You got it,” I said, slipping out of her as I rolled over to sit at the foot of the bed, letting my feet rest on the floor.

Fluttershy quickly slid her naked body off of the bed and knelt in front of me, positioning herself between my thighs, leaning down briefly to plant a cute smooch on the head of my length before placing her hand on my chest, giving me a gentle push.

“Lay back,” she instructed, which I did.

Only a second or two after my head touched the mattress, I felt a light flop just above my head, prompting me to look up to see what it was. Just above my head, was a pillow. I glanced up at the red-head, whose arm was still outstretched after tossing it to me.

“Aw, thanks Sunny!” I said, lifting my head to slide the pillow under it for support.

“No problem,” she replied, folding her arms. “I’m kind of interested to see what Flutters has in store for you.”

“Same here,” I said, glancing at Rarity, who was still lying face down to my right. Her hair was covering her face, but she was no-doubt watching intently thought the dark strands what was about to unfold.

I brought my eyes back to Fluttershy next, who now had her hands cupped over her breasts, and was lifting them gently as she leaned forward to place my glistening length between them.

“Oh my god, Flutters,” I said, as she squeezed her breasts together, pinning my erection between the soft mounds of warm flesh. “Fuck, I love you!”

She winked at me, then raised herself up, sliding her tightly-squeezed bust upwards, stroking me with one slick, smooth motion before sliding back down until her breasts came to rest on my hips, letting my head peek out from between them.

It felt completely amazing.

As she repeated the process, I heard Sunset’s voice behind me. “Holy fuck, this is hot,” she said, reaching across the bed to tap Rarity on her calf. “Rare, are you seeing this?”

Without moving, the fashionista replied. “Oh, I’m seeing it, darling; believe me!” she said from under her hair.

I watched intently as the soft, full breasts rhythmically slid up and down my sensitive length, driving me back to the apex of my pleasure with surprising swiftness. Each pass was like a stroke of heaven; her breasts were so much smoother than her interior -- which I suppose would have been no different for the other two girls -- and the pressure she applied to me was absolute perfection, squeezing me tightly yet softly, using her hands cupped over her bust to control how fast and how hard the release was going to be.

The sound of Sunset moaning rang out from behind me as Fluttershy’s breasts drew the orgasm from me quickly and efficiently; her eyes lighting up when she felt the sudden swelling against her chest, briefly filling her ample cleavage with sharp rigidity before the release finally began, starting off with a single, powerful shot that fired up from the crease of her cleavage, hitting her chin and scattering all over her collarbones and chest.

She reacted quickly, tipping her head back and laughing softly with delight as she continued to stroke her soft mounds up and down my pulsating shaft. The second shot followed soon after, missing her chin this time with her head tipped out of the way, arcing towards me before landing on my stomach with a quiet splat.

No more shots were airborne after this, however the rest of the load still managed to create a sizeable mess between her breasts as I pumped furiously, filling the chasm of her cleavage to the top with the pearl-coloured fluid until it spilled over, sending a number of thick, white streams down the front of her bust, dribbling over her fingers as they squeezed her soft mounds tightly against my jumping length, holding it safe until the waves of intense sensation finally subsided.

“You messy boy!” Fluttershy cooed, smirking, with a cocked eyebrow.

“Indeed, darling!” Rarity agreed, finally sitting upright to get a better view.

I let out a long, satisfied exhale, then rested my head on the pillow to stare at the ceiling, only to have Sunset’s face come into my field of vision, upside down from my perspective as she leaned over me from the head of the bed.

“Mother fucker, that was hot!” she chuckled. “And it felt…fucking…amazing!”

“Felt?” I wondered. It was then that I noticed her hand on my shoulder, and I looked down at it briefly to see that she’d removed her glove. “Oh, were you reading me during that?” I asked, looking back at her.

“Uh, yeah!” she replied, nodding with raised eyebrows.

“How was it?”

“Ppppfff…” she rolled her eyes back in their sockets. “It felt as fucking good as it looked, but you already knew that, I’m sure.”

I nodded slowly in agreement, shifting my eyes back to Fluttershy, who had released one of her breasts and was using her fingertips to scoop up a pile of the white fluid from between her breasts, after which, she put the treat into her mouth, licking each of her fingers clean.

Then, she stood suddenly and approached Rarity with her arms outstretched.

"Hang on, darling, wait...WAIT!" The fashionista recoiled, but was too slow to back away before Fluttershy wrapped her in a tight hug, pressing her slathered, pearl-covered chest against Rarity’s.

"AAA-mmmmm!"

Fluttershy connected their lips in a passionate kiss, stopping Rarity’s squeal of protest from escaping into the room, capturing instead a muffled cry in her mouth as the thick fluid smeared between their breasts.

Rarity gasped as she finally broke her lips away from her girlfriend’s mouth and looked down at their chests, noticing some of her long, indigo hair had been trapped in the mess between them. “EEK! Darling, you got some in my hair!”

I had crawled up towards the headboard to join a laughing Sunset, sitting next to her as the other two girls came to rest side-by-side on the far side of the bed.

“What a night, eh?” Sunset mumbled, leaning over to rest her shoulder against mine.

I nodded in agreement. “Yeah, it’s gonna be hard to top this one.”

The four of us rested for a few minutes in silence, listening to the sounds of each other’s breathing, taking in the scent of sex, bodily fluids and satisfaction that permeated the room, as well as the multiple dark patches on the bedspread, where everyone had their turn squirting their enjoyment out at least once.

Surprisingly, my mind was blank, and I found myself wishing I could fall asleep. If sleep was something I could do, it seemed to me that right then would have been a good time to do it.

I sighed after a moment, glancing down at the pile of messy red and yellow hair that resided next to me, and I was about to say something meaningful, but then it struck me suddenly that now was the perfect chance to deliver one of my intentionally cheesy one-liners.

I drew in a deep breath, looking around at the girls before speaking.

“Well everypussy, I’d like to spank you all for cumming…”

Author's Notes:

Whew!
Would you believe I originally intended that whole sex scene to take place in ONE chapter? I'm glad I decided not to, because it would have been just fucking ridiculous. All 4 parts of 'It's Gonna Be A Long Night' add up to over 33K words, WAY too much for one chapter.

Anyway, I hate to do this, but I need to take a little respite for a bit so I can get the next half set up, and this seems like as good a place as any to take a pause. I've been kind of flying by the seat of my pants lately, and the homecoming party/breakfast is going to be much more complicated than I anticipated, because there is a lot of catching up to do between the characters, as well as what's currently happening during the actual chapters, plus the setup for the next half of the story.

There are a lot of things to remember: Fluttershy was off by herself for a bit, and will have to tell her story, same with Golden Arrow and Sunset, and Rarity, not to mention Twilight has been off doing her own thing at school, and there's the three remaining mortals: Pinkie, AJ and Dashie. There's also a ton of things to set up for later, plus I have to keep it entertaining while delivering all of this closure, exposition and foreshadowing all at once, and I'm trying to be efficient about it by getting it all packed into this party/breakfast scene, which will probably go on for 4 or 5 chapters.

I hope you all enjoyed the adventure through the USA, despite the plot-holes. (let's not kid ourselves, I know there are plot-holes) As it turns out, writing a story arc where characters with little to no resources go up against a major spy organisation with unlimited surveillance technology is surprisingly difficult, and there were a few times where I had to ignore certain facts and leave some holes in the story in order to tell it the way I wanted. Now I see why so many movies have unrealistic parts; because if everything was 100% realistic, nothing cool would happen. I guess that's why the movies are so much more exciting than real life. (for the most part)

Sorry it took me so long to get this last bit pumped out (no pun intended), but life has been busy, between work and family vacations, as well as dealing with a death in the family a couple weeks ago.

Not only that, I've been spending time in my shop lately, installing a new exhaust system on my truck, which has eaten up more of my time than I originally expected. First of all, I had to drive to the states to pick the kit up, because they wouldn't ship it to Canada. Then, because I have custom twin turbos, I had to modify the front pipe of the kit to fit properly, which took a few evenings after work of cut, weld, test-fit, repeat, repeat, repeat...what a pain. Anyway, this is the wrong website for that sort of talk, so I'd better shut up about it, but needless to say, it consumed a lot of my time, so writing has been slow.

For a little teaser, there will be more action later on, but for now it's going to be more of a slice of life bit, with some sex mixed in, and new character/cameo intros. The action plot will center around the girls getting involved with a local crime syndicate, and this time around, I plan on using MLP villains, (with one smaller OC villain) rather than having all OC villains like before, who were all remnants of Golden Arrow's past.

I'm noticing that the longer this story gets, the more complicated it gets, because each character is having their own things going on, and as we learn more about them, it gets harder to remember it all.

Hopefully it won't be too long before I have some new stuff ready. Think of this as the intermission.

As always, thanks for reading and I'll see you after the break!