Author's Notes:

Contains Tendering, loving sex, rough, aggressive sex, thirsty mares, and silly horses antics

I think I have one more chapter in me, fellas. Hope you like this one.

“So… How have the two of you been?”

Almost a week after the incident in the hospital, Titus found himself sitting at a table of one of the fancier restaurants in Ponyville. That honestly wasn’t saying that much, since this itty-bitty town had no more than five restaurants—two of them being pizza joints that, for some reason, were right next to each other—but even the place was nice enough that the young man had felt obligated to wear a dress shirt. On the other side of the table were his two favorite medical professionals, Coldheart and Redheart.

Redheart, who had been the one to ask him out to this lunch—not able to look him in the face and shimmering and blushing the whole while—had also decided to dress for the occasion. The earth pony was wearing a simple but well-fitting blue dress. Her mane looked like it had just been styled and cut this morning, and her coat had been brushed so thoroughly that it seemed to shine in the sunlight. Coldheart, on the other hand, had elected a more casual look. The mare’s mane was messy and slightly wild. Her coat stood up at places—though it looked like she had taken the time to carefully comb the fur on her chest so that he puffed out—her eyes also seemed slightly blood-shot, leading Titus to believe that the mare had been asleep not ten minutes before coming to the restaurant.

However neat or unkempt either mare looked didn’t particularly matter, however. Titus was happy to see both of them all the same and, from the looks of their faces, they seemed very happy to see him.

“I’ve been doing pretty good, big guy,” Coldheart said, taking a long slurp of her iced tea as she reached over and grabbed a little slice of bread that the waiter had sat for you all while you waited for your food. “A lot of work, some laying around, even more work.”

Buttering her bread, the earth pony gave Titus a wink. “I’ve also been doing a whole lot of jilling since I got a taste of that hog between your legs,” she said, licking her lips. “I can’t stop picturing it while—OW!”

“Shut. Up,” a red-faced Redheart growled. “We’re in public for Celestia’s sake.”

Coldheart stuck her tongue out at the doctor as she rubbed her side. “You can’t tell me what to do while I’m a civilian, Red,” she said. “If I want to get on top of this table and tell everypony in here what I did to this stallion then I’m allowed to.”

“That’s right, but I can also beat the fur off your body if you make a scene while we’re having lunch,” Redheart said with a frown as she took a sip of her water. “Or I could make you pay for everything.”

Coldheart flinched. “Alright, alright, I’ll be good, I’ll be good” she said, sitting straight in her chair. “There’s no need to bring out the big guns like that, Red.”

She took a bite out of her bread, looking over to the human. A small grin came to her face as Titus felt something brush against his leg. If he had to take a guess, he would have said that it was a tail.

Titus took a sip of his water, trying his very hardest not to laugh. “What about you, Redheart? How have you been doing?”

“I’ve been doing very well, thank you for asking,” Redheart replied. “It’s been a very long week, but I’m positive that this will make it all worth it.”

“You should have seen Red for the last couple of days, Titus,” Coldheart said, her grin widening as she leaned out of the way to avoid an elbow from the doctor. “She was practically skipping up and down the halls. I’m also pretty sure that a smile never left her face.”

“S-So what? Can’t I be excited to go on a date?” Redheart said, looking down at the table. “It’s been bucking years since I’ve managed to talk a stallion into coming to dinner.”

“Hey, I’m not saying that you shouldn’t be excited, Red,” Coldheart said, wrapping her hoof around the doctor’s shoulders. “You should be super jazzed that this cutie wanted to go out with the two of us. I know I’m really amped up to see where this night takes us.”

Coldheart gave him a wink. That tail once again brushed against his leg as the earth pony took another bite out of her bread. Redheart grumbled to herself, refusing to look at anyone at the table. Titus, seeing this, leaned over and placed a hand on her hoof.

“I was actually pretty happy to see you turn up at my front door, Redheart,” he said. “I didn’t really know if you two were really all that interested in me.”

Both mare’s eyes snapped up toward him. Redheart’s mouth opened slightly in an expression of absolute bewilderment. Coldheart just chuckled.

“Sweetie, if you don’t think the two of us were interested after what you let us pull the other day you must be loco in the coco,” she said. “And even ignoring that, it’s not often that you find a cute single stallion running around town.”

The smile on Titus’s face grew just a hair. “Really?”

“O-Of course!” Redheart said, shaking her head rapidly. “Any mare would be out of their minds not to at least ask. Somepony that produces the amount of sperm in one session that you do is an ideal stallion for any herd.”

A few seconds passed as the doctor’s words sunk in with everyone at the table. Redheart was the first one to realize what she had said, the mare’s eyes widening to the size of dinner plates.

“I-I mean, I know there’s quite a bit more one n-needs to look for in a stallion, a-and I’m absolutely positive t-that you have every single t-trait, but I just meant t-that—”

Coldheart looked over at the doctor, obviously trying very hard not to laugh. “How you never managed to find a nice herd really is a mystery.”

“I don’t see you running around with a bunch of stallions, missy,” Redheart said with a huff.

“That’s because there aren’t any stallions around here, or at least there weren’t,” Coldheart replied, helping herself to another slice of bread. “So we’ll need to win this big guy over before some other mare pounces on him.”

Titus chuckled at the mare’s bravado, reaching over and giving Redheart’s hoof a squeeze. Redheart gave him a small smile, squeezing his hand right back.

“So the two of you are going to try and win me over then, huh?” he asked.

“Of course,” Coldheart said, leaning back into her chair as Redheart, who was staring at her in disapproval, took a sip of her drink. “No, actually, the plan was to get you to come home to Red’s house so we could buck your brains out.”

Redheart’s cheeks ballooned and a spurt of water shot out of her mouth and hit the table. Titus fully expected to get a mouthful of water to the face but the earth pony somehow managed to swallow.

“Coldheart!”

“I know we weren’t the only ones that enjoyed that little ‘examination’,” Coldheart said, leaning toward the human with bedroom eyes. “I’d bet you this week’s paycheck that you wouldn’t mind doing something like that, eh big guy? Or maybe something a little more… physical?”

She wiggled in her chair, licking her lips. Redheart gave her a hard slap on the back of her head but she barely seemed to notice it.

“If you think our mouths were nice, you should see what other parts of us can do. Did you know that earth ponies are the tightest out of any other races?”

Redheart slapped the back of the nurse’s head once again. A blush was working its way down the earth pony’s neck. She was also biting her lip hard as her eyes darted back and forth, checking to see if anyone was eavesdropping on their conversation.

Titus gave her hoof another squeeze, leaning across the table toward Coldheart. “Really? I don’t think I’ve ever heard that before.”

“Yep, it’s completely true,” Coldheart said with a nod. “It was one of the first things they taught us in medical school. Earth ponies are the tightest, have the best flanks, and are the most fertile. We’re also the most thoughtful lovers and we’re known for making the best candies, cakes, and pies. I’m pretty sure we’re also the cutest and the best cuddlers but don’t quote me on that.”

She nudged Redheart in the ribs. “If you don’t believe me just ask Red. She probably took the exact same class as I did.

Redheart sputtered. “Don’t you drag me into your nonsense! Especially all of your racial ideas nonsense.”

“Hey, it’s not racist if it’s all true,” Coldheart said, stuffing her slice of bread into her mouth and noisily chewing. “Don’t listen to her, Titus. She knows I’m right, and she also knows that the two best earth ponies in town are sitting right in front of you.”

Titus’s smile grew so wide that he wouldn’t be surprised if it was hanging off of his face. “Lucky me, huh?”

“That’s right!” Coldheart said a little loudly, slapping a hoof against the table. “We’re two of the cutest, most marely mares in this town. Red over there might not look like it but she easily has one of the nicest flanks this side of Manehattan—”

Redheart, somehow, blushed a little bit harder.

“—and I don’t mean to brag, but my flank isn’t too shabby either. Red’s a doctor and I’m a nurse, too, so you know we’ll be able to make sure that you’re healthy and happy. We’re also pretty loaded, so you won’t have to worry about getting a job or anything.”

“I-I also have a very nice house,” Redheart quietly added, looking down at the table.

“She does,” Coldheart said, reaching over and dragging his free hand. “It’s a big old thing too. The perfect place to have a bunch of foals. Did I also mention that we earth ponies are good at making those? Because if you’re looking to start a big family we’re pretty much built for that kind of thing. I also like sucking cock and talking about feelings and all of that mushy stuff if you wanted to know.”

Titus couldn’t hold it back any longer. Throwing back his head, he started laughing hard. The young man was laughing so hard that he had to let go of both mare’s hooves so he could hug his stomach.

Coldheart’s once confident expression shattered into a million pieces. Anxiousness replaced it. Anxious, concern, and even a bit of horror. Redheart didn’t look much better, the mare doing her best to make herself as small as possible while she tried her hardest not to cry.

For a good minute and a half, Titus struggled to contain his laughter, and failed miserably. However, once the waves of jovialness died down and he was able to catch his breath, the human was able to speak.

“You know, I don’t think I’ve ever had anyone hit on me like that before,” he said, wiping a tear from his eye. “It’s actually kind of… nice.”

Both mares held their breath, looking nervously at each other before looking back at the young man.

“R-Really?” Coldheart said, desperately trying to regain her mask of confidence. “I mean, of course you’d never get hit on like that! When you have the best, the rest aren’t even worth thinking about!”

Titus had to resist the urge to start laughing again. “I’m lucky I’ve finally gotten to see the best then, huh?” he said.

“Maybe the luckiest stallion alive,” Coldheart said as their waiter came over with their orders.

Titus couldn’t help but chuckle as he unfolded a napkin and sat it into his lap. “You know, I’d think that I’d like to go and see what your house looks like, Redheart,” he said.

Both mares perked up.

“Really?” Redheart said, her voice barely above a whisper.

Titus said nothing, just giving the doctor a wink.

“Yes,” Coldheart said, pumping a hoof. “Momma’s gettin’ some!”

~_~_~_~_~_~_~_

Lunch was nice, if a little rushed. Both the human and earth ponies all ate as quickly as they could, wanting to get to Redheart’s house to have their fun as quickly as possible. In fact, the waiter hadn’t even asked them how they liked their meals before they were asking for the check. Titus had offered to pay half and had been pointedly ignored. Coldheart had then grabbed the human by the sleeve and all but dragged human out of the restaurant, a nervous yet excited Redheart following closely behind.

As the three of them made their way through the streets of Ponyville, Titus noticed both earth ponies standing a little straighter. They eyed each pony that passed. If it was a stallion, all they were given was a look, but if it was a mare both the doctor and the nurse would puff up like chickens. If the mare came too close, Redheart would dart around and charge the mare for a few steps, snorting angrily and tossing her head. When the usually very confused pony would scramble away, Redheart would proudly come trotting back with her head held high, dragging her tail across his leg or lower stomach before taking her back in the rear. This extraordinarily adorable display made the walk go by quickly, and in no time at all they all found themselves standing in front of a red brick house.

“Here we are, Casa Redheart,” Coldheart said, giving Titus’s sleeve a tug. “Nice, isn’t it?”

“It is,” you said with a nod. “The windows are really—”

“Yeah, yeah, yeah. Do you still keep your key under the mat, Red?”

Redheart frowned as Coldheart tried her hardest to drag the human up the house’s front porch. “And how the hay do you know where I keep my key?” she asked.

“I remember you told me where it was last time you let me sleep on your couch after I drank too much cider last year,” Coldheart replied, giving Titus’s sleeve another tug. “Now enough chitchat. We got some bucking to take care of!”

Titus did his best to contain his laughter as the mare let go of his hand and reached under the welcome mat in front of the brick house’s white door. With some fiddling, she was able to unlock it and push it open.

“Put that key back where it was,” Redheart said, stepping beside the young man. “I don’t want to get locked out of my house because of you.”

The doctor looked up at Titus with a nervous smile. He replied with a smile of his own as he placed a hand on top of her head. She tensed at the human’s touch, but as soon as Titus started running his fingers through her scalp she seemed to calm down, letting out a hum and pressing herself against the his leg.

“Come on, we can do all the foreplay we want when we’re inside!” Coldheart said, motioning the two to go into the house. “Let’s get a move on, we’re burning daylight. Go, go, go, go, go!”

“Coldheart, will you bucking stop for five seconds,” Redheart said with a frown, glaring at the mare. She then looked up at the human, her expression softening and her smile returning. “Titus, would you l-like to come inside?”

“I’d love to,” Titus said, offering the mare his hand.

She smiled, reaching up with a hoof and taking it. “C-Come on then. I’ll take y-you to the living room.”

Coldheart darted into the house as the doctor led the human through the door. As Titus closed said door behind him—also making sure to take his shoes off so he didn’t dirty the nice wooden floor— he took a look around. The inside of the house was cozy and comfortable, if a little outdated, and much, much nicer than the his house.

“Sorry in advance if anything’s messy. After my shift yesterday I spent all night cleaning up but I’m sure I missed a few things,” Redheart said, leading Titus through what looked like a dining room.

“So, you were expecting to bring me home then?” he asked.

Redheart paused mid-step, her head whipping around to look at him. “No! Yes! I m-mean, I was going to ask if you wanted to come over for drinks, not… that!”

Titus laughed, giving the frazzled mare’s nose a boop. “You’re adorable.”

Redheart blushed. “I’m not adorable,” she muttered, looking down at the floor.

“Are you love birds coming or what?” Coldheart called from the other room. “Because if the two of you are and I’m not in on it I’m going to be very upset!”

A shiver ran down the length of Redheart’s body. She slowly lifted her head to look at him, her ears pinned against her skull as she chewed on her lip.

“A-Are you sure you want to do this, Titus?” she asked. “I know this is really, really fast, and I don’t want to think Coldheart or myself are pressuring you to do anything that you don’t want to…”

Titus crouched down so that he was eye level with the mare. “Is this something that you want to do, Redheart?” he asked. “The whole pressure thing goes both ways you know, and if you’re not comfortable with this we can just sit down and have drinks or whatever. I could even go if you wanted—”

“No, no! Don’t go!” Redheart said, placing a hoof on his shoulder. “I don’t want you to go! I want you to stay! With us! With m-me!”

The white mare lost a bit of steam, turning just a bit redder as she looked back down at the floor. She took a few deep breaths, closing her eyes. When she opened them and looked back up at him, the nervous, shy mare that had stood right before the young man a few seconds ago was gone.

“Titus, I’d very much like it if you stayed for the night,” Redheart said. “And don’t think you’re pressuring me to do anything.”

Just underneath the doctor’s stoic, resolute expression Titus could sense something. He saw it in the slight movements of the earth pony’s body, the way that she leaned forward toward him to take deep breaths, even in the way that her tail not too discreetly dragged against his ass. It was hunger; pure, animalistic hunger.

“I want this. Oh Celestia above do I want this.”

Titus smiled, leaning over to give the mare a kiss on the nose. “Good.”

The moment that his lips touched Redheart’s snout the confident, strong mare crumbled into a million pieces.

“Y-Yes, good,” Redheart said. “I’m glad that you want to do this with us. With me. I-In my house.”

Titus gave her another kiss on the nose. The mare blushed a little harder, but as he pulled away she darted forward and give him a peck on the cheek. The human chuckled, giving her a quick kiss on the lips before standing up.

“Let’s get to the living room. We don’t want to keep Coldheart chomping at the bit now, do we?”

Redheart, who had a slightly dopey expression on her face, nodded. “Alright! R-Right this way then, m’lord.”

Taking his hand, the doctor lead Titus through a dining room into a room with a comfortable-looking couch and a row of bookcases. Coldheart was sitting on the couch, impatiently kicking the bottom of it as she stared at the cabinet of fancy drinks that was sitting in the corner of the room.

The moment Titus and Redheart entered the room, she perked up. “Finally! I was about to get up and look for the two of you,” she said, hopping off the couch and trotting toward them. “So how are we gonna do this? Do you wanna take turns, Red, or should we take this big guy on at the same time? Maybe one of us can sit on his face while the other goes to town on that monster between his legs? How’s that sound, big guy? I know a lot of stallions don’t like eating a mare out but you look like a pussy licker if I’ve ever seen one. And even if you aren’t, I’m sure I can make you into one in no time~”

Grinning, Coldheart, made a move toward Titus’s groin, only for Redheart to stop her. “N-No. If we’re going to do this w-we’re gonna do this right,” she said. “I’ll go first.”

The grin melted off Coldheart’s face. “What? But I—!”

“No butts! If we’re going to do this I’m going to go f-first,” Redheart said, butting heads with the mare.

Coldheart puffed her cheeks out and tried to push the mare back. Unfortunately for her Redheart, who was half a head taller than the earth pony, would not be so easily moved. Puffing her cheeks out as well, the doctor forced her to take a step back, then another, then another, until Coldheart finally scrambled away with her tail tucked between her legs.

“Fine, you can go first. Jeez, no need to bite my bucking head off,” she said. “I’ll go when you’re done.”

Redheart smirked. “Good.”

Turning away from the nurse—slapping her in the face with her tail in the process—Redheart trotted over and gently, but firmly, pushed him onto the couch.

“Are you ready, Titus?”

“Yes ma’am,” Titus replied, leaning back and spreading his legs.

Redheart’s eyes drifted down to his groin. The mare licked her lips, leaning down to burying her nose in his crotch.

“Hmmm. So am I~” she said, giving the human’s rapidly growing bulge a nuzzle.

Titus reached down to unbutton his pants, only for Redheart to bat his hand away.

“No, I want to do it,” she said, planting a trail of kisses down his cloth-covered length. “If that’s alright with you.”

Titus hissed, his back arching as the mare started nuzzling his cock a little more firmly. “If I was anymore alright with it I’d be ripping through these pants,” he said, gritting his teeth.

Redheart giggled, nosing the human’s inner thigh before grabbing the button on his pants with her teeth. She tugged on it gently, trying her hardest not to just tear the thing off. Her brow furrowed and her tail flicked side to side in irritation, but after a few moments she was finally able to open up his pants.

The mare let out a happy hum, reaching for the human’s zipper and giving it a tug. Titus lifted his hips, helping her along as she pulled his pants down. With a few hard tugs, she pulled his pants completely off and tossed them away, leaving the young man in just his dress shirt and boxers.

Titus’s cock, very happy with how the day was proceeding, was straining against his underwear.

“Yes, I’ve been waiting for this~” Redheart said, licking her lips.

She booped his cock with the tip of her muzzle, her eyes focused on that little wet spot on his tip. Her tongue slipped out of her mouth and she ran it up his length.

Titus let out a groan, his hips gently bucking. Redheart let out another breathless giggle, licking the young man’s cloth-covered tip.

“You know, after you left that examination room I didn’t know what to think,” she said, grabbing the hem of human’s boxers and slowly pulling them down. “Something like that just doesn’t happen unless it’s in some smutty book, but here it went and happened to me. And just like the books I thought you were going to walk off into the sunset, never to be seen again.”

Redheart’s eyes slipped closed as she inhaled deeply. A shudder ran up the length of her body.

“But not only are you here you live just five minutes away,” the doctor continued, giving his cock another loving kiss. “You’re five minutes away and you’re single.”

With one final tug, Tituss cock sprung up from its prison. It wetly slapped against his belly before bounding right back and hitting Redheart right on her incredibly soft cheek. The human’s eyes crossed at the sensation and his cock throbbed, leaving a dollop of pre on her face.

Redheart smiled. “You’re single, cute, and you have the nicest cock I think I’ve ever seen in all of my life.”

Taking a few breaths, Titus opened his mouth to reply, but whatever he was about to say ended up a moan as Redheart wrapped a hoof around his cock and starting jerking him off. Angling it downward, she wrapped her lips around his crown and gave it a few hard sucks.

Titus’s entire body tensed. He tried to buck his hips, wanting to force more of his length into the mare’s warm, wet mouth, but before he could she released him with a pop. Redheart let out a groan, licking her lips as she gave the young man a few more pumps with her hoof.

“And it’s mine,” she said breathlessly, staring at his cock in nothing less than worship. “It’s mine.”

Letting go of the human’s dick, the mare crawled up into his lap, wrapping her hooves around his neck. She pressed the two of them together. Titus let out another groan when he felt her hot, damp marehood brush up against his cock, as well as her cute little teats.

Giving Titus a grin, the mare pulled off her dress and tossed it behind her. “You’re going to be mine,” she said, staring deeply into his eyes as she pressed her forehead against his. “I don’t care what I need to do, but I’m going to get you to love me. I’ll make sure that you won’t even look at other mares. And I’ll love you.”

She bit her lip, grinding herself against his shaft.

“I’ll love you so bucking much~”

Redheart leaned up for another kiss. Titus leaned down, parting his lips as his hands reached around to grab her rear.

The doctor’s eyes crossed as the human’s fingers sunk into her firm, wonderfully plush rear. She moaned into his mouth, holding onto him a little tighter as he felt a very noticeable wetness coat his cock. Titus growled, forcing his tongue into Redheart’s mouth. The mare’s eyes widened at the young man’s aggressiveness, but even so her tongue was quick to meet his.

While her tongue was longer and thicker than his own Titus was determined. He battered her tongue down with everything he had until the fight had left her. Victory assured, the human began exploring, running his tongue along her teeth while every once in awhile going back to play with her wet muscle.

Titus could feel Redheart running her hooves through his hair. She wiggled and bounced in his lap. The young man responded by bucking his hips, grinding his length against her marehood. Redheart, in turn, lifted her hips a little higher so with every grind Titus could feel his tip pressing against her entrance more and more forcefully.

“Yes~,” she said, groaning into his ear. “Oh by Celestia’s sun, yes…”

Titus buried his face into the mare’s neck, inhaling her scent. Panting hard, he lifted her up and angled over his throbbing cock. She squirmed excitedly, reaching down and grabbing his dick as he lowered her.

“Yes, yes, yes, yessssssss~”

The two lovers gasped as Titus’s cock parted her lips. Redheart wiggled, taking a few deep breaths to steady herself as she helped guide human’s length. Titus took a deep breath as well, steeling himself as he lowered the earth pony just a bit more. There was some resistance, then heat, wetness, and a form-fitting tightness that took his breath away.

Redheart’s back arched and her eyelids fluttered. “H-Hah~.”

Titus’s hands spasmed, and it took considerable effort not to just impale the little pony. Redheart’s marehood rippled and squeezed his shaft, trying to force him deeper. The human eagerly obliged, lowering the mare down a few more inches on his maleness.

Redheart groaned, her back legs spasming. She leaned forward to plant a kiss on the human’s neck, her tongue darting out to collect the sweat accumulating there.

“I’m going to love you,” she murmured, squeezing him hard. “I’m going to love you so bucking hard~!”

Titus lowered her a bit more, giving her a few seconds to get accustomed before lowering her a bit more. The two of them kissed and nuzzled the whole time, staring into each other’s eyes the whole time as they whispered things to each other. Silly things. Heartfelt and loving things. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, Titus felt the doctor’s rump connect with his lap. He looked down to see that she had taken every inch of him.

A small bolt of satisfaction surged through the human as Redheart moaned, resting her head on his shoulder. That satisfaction turn into concern when he noticed that her moan sounded less than pleasurable.

“Are you… alright, Redheart?” Titus asked.

“It feels like you’re in my bucking tummy,” she replied, her marehood squeezing him hard as she wiggled her hips back and forward.

“Do you want me to lift you off of me?” Titus asked.

Immediately, Redheart began shaking her head. “D-Don’t you dare,” she said, throwing her head back as she lifted herself an inch off his cock before slowly lowering herself back into his lap. “I—h-hah~! I feel every bucking inch of you!”

She rose herself a little higher, pausing for a second or two before lowering herself back down. Titus made sure to hold her hips to keep her steady so that she didn’t hurt herself. Again and again she did this, raising herself higher and higher, taking less and less time before her rump was back in his lap. Soon, she was riding him as hard as she could, her mane bouncing around her shoulders as she moaned and groaned. It was all human could do to hold onto the mare as her rump wetly slapped against his lap with more and more force.

Titus held onto the mare as tightly as he could while she nipped and kissed his neck. He could feel her marehood squeezing him tighter and tighter, trying to milk him for all he was worth. The young man’s cock started throbbing harder and harder, his toes curling under the pleasurable assault. Squirming, he tried to make Redheart slow down, but that only spurred the mare to go faster.

“Come on, Titus,” she said. “Give it to me. I want it all. Fill me u-u—”

Her eyes lost focus for a few seconds. A jolt ran down her body, and Titus felt her marehood spasm. Redheart frozen, her mouth opening to an “O” as the human felt her soak his groin. Titus let out another groan, feeling himself come to the brink of orgasm. He bit his lip hard, just barely managing to keep from cumming.

Redheart shook in orgasm for a few moments, holding onto him tightly, before she went limp against him panting like she had just run a marathon. “B-Buck…” she said, grinding her hips against his. “T-That was… I… I m-mean…”

The earth pony tried to lift herself up but couldn’t quite manage it with her shaky legs. She tried again, rising an inch or two before she lost her strength and sunk right back down.

“The big guy too much for you, Red?”

Startled, Titus looked away from Redheart’s sweaty, frustrated face to look at a grinning Coldheart.

“If you aren’t up for it I’d be happy to take over for you,” she offered, licking her lips.

Slowly, Redheart looked over her shoulder at the mare. “P-Please… I c-can’t…”

She turned back toward the human with her pretty blue eyes. “Titus I’m s-sorry… that I c-couldn’t…”

“There’s nothing to… be sorry about,” he said, leaning down and kissing her nose. “You did… great.”

She let out a quiet hum, giving his cheek a nuzzle. “Could you… p-please lift me off of… you? My l-legs won’t work…”

Giving her another kiss, Titus did as she asked, slowly picking her up and pulling her off his length. Cradling her like a baby, he then laid her down right next to him and stood up.

The young man’s cock throbbed, red and angry at being denied its release, but he ignored it for the moment. He looked toward the direction where Coldheart had been standing just a second before to see that she was no longer there. A small frown came to his face, and he was about to look around the whole room, when he felt someone grab his leg.

Before Titus could fully process what was happening, he was knocked to the ground onto his back with a triumph Coldheart standing over him.

“Finally,” she said, straddling him. “I thought I was gonna have to watch all of that mushy stuff all day.”

Titus tried to sit up, but the earth pony placed her hooves on his chest and pushed him right back down onto the floor.

“Ah, ah, ah. None of that, sweet stuff,” Coldheart said, leaning down to give the human’s face a nuzzle. “If we want you to uncork those nuts of yours we gotta do this myway.”

She gave him a kiss on the nose as she started grinding her soaked marehood against his cock. Though she was doing her best to keep a confident grin on her face, Titus didn’t miss the gasp that escaped her, nor her back legs nearly buckling.

“That means you need to be a good little colt and let momma show you a good time,” she continued, giving her flank a wiggle. “You just lie back, relax, and let me—hey!”

Reaching down, Titus grabbed Coldheart’s back leg and lifted it up. The earth pony shifted her weight to cope with the unexpected loss of balance, which allowed him to sit up just enough to nudge the mare with his shoulder, knocking her onto her side.

“What the buck do you—!”

As she wiggled and kicking Titus rolled on top of her, pinning her to the floor with a grin on his face. She tried to lift him into the air by placing her back legs onto his stomach but he shifted his weight while spreading her back legs apart.

Coldheart looked up at the human, her eyes narrowing. “So you wanna play like that huh?”

“You know it,” he said, giving her a kiss on the muzzle.

Her grin returned in full force. “I knew there was a reason I liked you,” she said.

Before Titus could pull away, she wrapped her hooves around his neck, forcing his face against her chest. Shifting her weight, and with a grunt of exertion, she flipped him onto his back once again. The human tried to buck her off but she just spread her back legs apart while using her front legs to hold him down.

“You’re gonna be screaming my name until you're hoarse,” she whispered in his ear, grinding against his length. “I’m gonna make you cum so hard and so many times if I so much as lift my tail that fat cock of yours is gonna stand at attention~”

She nipped Titus’s neck, not hard enough to break the skin, but just hard enough to send a wave of pleasure racing up and down his spine. Titus let out a groan, his hips bucking against the hot wetness she was rubbing against him.

Coldheart grinned, her face flushed and sweaty, reaching down and grabbing his cock. “And you know what? Every time I lift my tail and I see this monster at the ready I want to—h-hah~!”

The earth pony pressed the human’s cock head against her entrance. Titus responded by bucking his hips hard. His cock slipped out of her grasp and slide all the way up her marehood. Coldheart’s eyes crossed when his tip bumped against her sensitive button. Her grip on the human also wavered for a moment, giving him just enough time to grab her by the shoulders and flip her back over. Coldheart let out a growl, wiggling away before he managed to roll on top of her. He followed, managing to grab her tail just as she managed to scramble to her hooves and yank her back toward him.

“Oh, I’m gonna buck your brains out when I get you on your back again!”

“I’m gonna fuck you cross eyed, you cute little horse!”

For the next five minutes, it was an all-out wrestling match on the floor. The human and earth pony jockeyed for position, grabbing and pulling. Leg locks were used, and more than once someone was lifted into the air and slammed onto the wooden floor. Each time one of them found themselves on their backs, however, both would somehow manage to wiggle free at the last moment.

Sweat started to pour from their bodies, making the floor slippery. Both of them could also feel various bruises already beginning to form, but that didn’t matter. At this point neither could even feel them. Their hearts were pounding in their chests, and Titus was leaking pre cum like a faucet while the nurse's legs were coated in her excitement.

Coldheart’s mane was wild, and she was blushing hard. Every few moments a twinge of arousal nearly made her knees buckle. She was panting hard, just like the human, and you could almost see the hearts in her eyes.

With a mighty roar, the mare charged toward the human, head lowered. Titus, on his knees, grinning like a madman, readied his hands while shuffling backwards where the floor was a little less hazardous. As she closed the distance between them, he grabbed her by the ears and heaved.

“OhsweetCelestia!”

Coldheart flailed as Titus lifted her into the air, using the mare’s own momentum to throw her over his shoulder. She hit the ground with a surprised grunt as the young man scrambled to his feet and launched himself at her, teeth bared and eyes wild.

Grabbing the mare by her big rump, he forced her into a standing position. Quickly grabbing her by the tail and mane, he forced her face into the floor while keeping her rump into the air. Coldheart let out a moan, spreading her back legs nice and wide.

“Oh buck!” she said, trying to lift her head.

Another moan escaped her as Titus forced her head back down, pressing his cock against her marehood.

“Oh buck, oh buck, oh buck, oh—O-OH~!”

Her back arched as the human gently, yet very firmly, parted her lips and entered her. Coldheart’s back legs finally gave way as her mouth opened in a wordless scream. Coldheart was just as tight if not tighter than Redheart, so as much as he would have liked to have been rough with the mare he took his time. He held her up by her tail, slowly but surely forcing every inch inside of her. Coldheart wiggled her hips, pressing her rump back to speed the process up.

“Yes, yes, yes. Buck me! Oh buck me, you wonderful, h-huge bucking stallion~!” she said, her eyes fluttering closed.

Titus pressed another few inches inside of her. Her marehood rippled, squeezing him hard. He gritted his teeth, giving her tail a tug as his cock fired a spurt of precum into her. Drawing back a bit, he pushed a bit more. The human drew back again and, with a sigh, pressed forward until he felt his hips touching her rump. The mare’s back arched a little more and her insides began milking him hard. A rush of fluids coated his groan and all of the tension left the earth pony’s body.

“Buuuuuuuuucccccck~!” Coldheart hissed, drool collecting on the floor around her mouth.

Titus grinded himself against her as she rode out her orgasm. Letting go of her mane and tail, he grabbed her rump and spread her cheeks. Taking a deep breath, he started to pull back. Coldheart groaned, her marehood trying to pull him back in. His cock throbbed hard, firing another spurt of pre, but he continued to pull back until just his tip was inside of the mare before pushing back into her.

He was close. He could feel the pleasure in his stomach starting to build. Gritting his teeth and doing his best to hold back the tide, the human picked up the pace so that the nurse’s rump as jiggling each time they connect with his hips.

“Cuuuummmmmm iiiiiiiinnnnnnnnn mmmmmmmmmmmeeeeeeeeeeee,” Coldheart said.

Titus let out a groan, digging his fingers into her rump. His cock was throbbing harder and harder now. Bending down over Coldheart, the human opened his mouth and bit down on her shoulder. Hard.

Coldheart’s eyes snapped open. Every inch of her tensed, and her marehood clamped down on the human’s cock so hard that he could barely move. Another rush of fluids soaked his groin as her insides began milking him harder than ever, the mare’s lower body jerking and twitching with orgasm. Titus moaned into the mare’s shoulder, his hips giving one last half-jerk before he found his end as well.

Titus’s balls tightened as the pleasure in his belly exploded throughout his body. The first spurt of cum fired out of his tip, filling the mare’s deepest depths, as did the second, and third, and fourth. The little mare did her best to hold all of his load, but soon the human’s cum was spurting around his cock and onto the floor. And still he came.

It wasn’t until he had coated both of their lower bodies with his seed did his cock finally stop, giving one last twitch before starting to soften. Titus let out one final groan, slowly sinking to a knee. He pulled out of Coldheart and gently laid the mare down. A spurt of cum shot out of her marehood before the mare’s inner muscles clamped down, keeping his semen trapped inside of her.

Coldheart herself looked dead to the world, the mare lying limply on the floor, her eyes closed as she struggled to regain her breath.

“No… stallion’s ever… wanted to get that… rough before,” she managed to say.

“I’ve never… been that… rough with… anyone before,” Titus replied, wiping the sweat from his face with a hand.

Coldheart smiled, cracking open an eye to look at him. She tiredly raised her hooves. Getting the idea, he bent over and picked up the mare.

The nurse let out a hum, wrapping her hooves around his neck and resting her head on his chest. She murmured something he couldn’t quite catch, nuzzling him before closing her eyes and drifting off to sleep.

Giving the mare’s head a pat, Titus looked over at Redheart. The mare was lying on her couch, looking like she was about ready to pass out. He walked over to her—ignoring just how exhausted he felt— bending over and picking the mare up.

“Sorry about your shirt, Titus,” she said, nuzzling his neck.

Titus chuckled. “Don’t worry about it, I’ll get a new one,” he said, giving her nose a kiss. “Now where’s your bedroom?”

“Up the stairs. Second room on the right,” The doctor replied, her voice low and far away.

Nodding, he made his way out of the living room—making sure to mind the sweat on the floor. Walking through the house, Titus climbed the stairs and carried both of his lovers into a nice, tidy little room with a queen-sized bed.

Though it took some doing with his hands full, the young man managed to pull back the covers. He placed Coldheart into the bed first, then Redheart before pulling off his cum-soaked shirt and climbing in between them.

The moment he had thrown the covers back over the three of them and laid down, Redheart wrapped her hooves around the young man, pressing as much of her body against his as she could. Titus wrapped an arm around both her and Coldheart, nuzzling the mare’s face.

“Titus?” she said.

“Hmm?” the human replied, his eyes closed.

“I j-just want to you know that Coldheart and I are serious about wanting to court you,” Redheart said. “This isn’t j-just about the sex. Both of us really want to get to know you. We want you to get to know us too.”

She planted a kiss on his cheek. Titus chuckled, giving her a kiss right back.

“You know what, Redheart?” he said, reaching up to play with her wonderfully soft mane. “That sounds pretty great.”