“…Titus, I’m just going to go ahead and say what everypony else is thinking: what in the name of Celestia is wrong with you?”

It was another lovely Saturday afternoon. Once again Titus, Caramel, Hooves, and Thunderlane were seated at their table outside of their little coffee shop. All three stallions had ordered their usual drinks while Titus, feeling a bit adventurous this week, had decided to get some tea. The tea, of course, tasted absolutely awful, but he had spent five bits on it and he was doing to be damned if he wasn’t going to drink every last drop.

“I think you’re gonna have to be a bit more specific, Caramel,” Titus said, trying not to grimace as he took a small sip of his drink. “You’ve known me long enough to know that I’m a bit of a work in progress.”

Caramel’s nose scrunched up. “I’ve been trying to set you up with some nice mares for months and you go ahead and pick two perverts,” he said, setting his drink down. “Rutting the two of them would have been fine—a stallion needs to scratch that itch every once in a while—but Redheart and Coldheart?”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about, I think they’re fine,” Thunderlane said, giving Titus a smile. “Don’t listen to that fuddy-duddy, Titus. Those are two great mares you got.”

Caramel snorted. “You would say that.”

“Yes I would, Mr. Amethyst lover,” Thunderlane said without missing a beat.

Everyone at the table—other than Caramel of course—snorted.

“Look, I respect your decision Titus, and I know you’re smart enough not to let anypony force you into anything, but you don’t have to work with those mares,” Hooves said, a look of pain flashing across his features. “Redheart is fine, but Coldheart…”

He let out a groan, covering his face with his hooves. “Every time I’m near her she’s telling these… stories. To doctors, to patients; I swear I even saw her talking with one of the hospital boards about your…”

His nose scrunched up.

“…Your diligent tongue work.”

Titus snorted. “Yeah, I heard about that too. Redheart’s always giving her shit about it when the two of them are home,” he said with a smile, which only seemed to baffle the stallions sitting at the table.

“If you know she’s doing it then why are you putting up with her horse apples?” Caramel asked, slamming a hoof against the table.

“Because I don’t think it’s that big of a deal, Car,” Titus said, leaning over and booping the earth pony on the nose. “You guys talk about stuff like that all the time and no one cares.”

“That’s because when a stallion does it it’s gossip, but when a mare does it’s an image ruiner,” Caramel replied. “Herd or no, you never want other ponies to know that you’re especially loose with your herd mates. That brings around the really undesirable fillies.”

The other two stallions at the table nodded as if what Caramel had just said was common knowledge. Titus just snorted again, taking another sip of his tea.

“Would it even things out if I started talking about how my mares are in bed?” he asked.

“No it would not,” Thunderlane said. “Whatever you say about them isn’t going to matter because mares don’t have to worry about it. But we stallions have dignity, and because of that we have to hold ourselves to a higher standard.”

Looking around, the pegasus then leaned toward the human.

“If you want to give us the juicy details though, I’m not gonna turn away fresh gossip.”

Titus chuckled, bringing his tea to his lips and tilting the cup back so that he could finish his vile drink in two big gulps. “Dignity; yeah that’s a good one you bunch of little neb nosers.”

“There’s my favorite colt~”

Coldheart, her curly mane bouncing around her shoulders, trotted toward the table. Though the mare looked like she was in need of a nap, she nonetheless had a great big smile on her face as she trotted over and nuzzled Titus’s side. Titus immediately spun around, grinning as he bent down and wrapped his arms around the little mare. Coldheart let out a happy hum, returning the hug.

“You finally get off work then?” the human asked as the mare nuzzled his neck, her nostrils flaring as she took in his scent.

“Yep. Thank Celestia that they only wanted us for half the day,” the nurse said with a yawn. “I’m still pooped after yesterday.”

“Where’s Redheart?” Titus asked, looking around. “Did they make her stay a little later?”

“Nah. She already went home,” the earth pony said, nosing the human’s chin. “She asked me to come and check on you so here I am.”

Coldheart lifted her muzzle from the human’s neck to look at the stallions at the table. “Afternoon, gentlecolts. Hooves, it’s nice to see that you couldn’t come in for four hours to help out.”

Hooves bristled. “Hey, it’s my weekend off.”

“It was my weekend off too and I still went in,” Coldheart said, scoffing.

Titus, pulling his mare back against him, gave her cheek a kiss. “Play nice with my friends, hon,” he said.

Coldheart let out a sigh. “I know, I know,” she murmured, leaning against him. “I’m sorry, Hooves it was a… rough day.”

Hooves frown softened a bit. “What happened?”

“Some horse dung up at Canterlot General. They had to send us a hundred patients for the day so they could get sorted out,” Coldheart replied, humming as Titus began to run his fingers through her mane. “A lot more of the staff came in than I thought, but we were still bucking swamped even when I left.”

Hooves’s anger and indignation drained away completely. Regret and even a bit of guilt replaced it.

“Oh… I’m sorry about that,” he said, looking down at his coffee as he held it in both hooves. “If I had known that that was why they were asking ponies to come in I might have gone in for a few hours…”

Coldheart smiled tiredly. “It’s fine. Canterlot General should be picking their people up by the end of the day, so we won’t have to deal with anymore horse apples. Hopefully.”

Thunderlane gave Caramel a sidelong glance. “She doesn’t seem like a bad pick to me,” he said out of the corner of his mouth.

Caramel frowned. “Shut up.”

Titus and Coldheart ignored the exchange, still focused on lavishing attention on one another.

“How about the two of us go home?” Titus said, giving her ear a scratch. “I’ll make sure you and Redheart get to bed alright and order us all some pizza for when you two wake up.”

Coldheart pressed a bit more of herself against him. “I’d appreciate that, babe.”

Titus kissed the top of her head, holding her close. “Alright, just let me say bye to the fellas and we’ll leave.”

Caramel, Hooves, and Thunderlane were about to “aw” at the scene unfolding before them. Before they could, however, all three of them watched as Coldheart, who had her muzzle buried in her human’s chest, reached around and give his butt a pinch. Seeing this instantly wiped the smiles off their faces, as well made their noses scrunch up.

“See? What did I tell you?” Caramel murmured. “Next she’ll be making him mount her in front of all of us.”

“Get your maleminist horse apples out of this café,” Hooves murmured back. “I hear enough of that at work already.

Sharing a final nuzzle, Coldheart stepped away while Titus stood up. “Hey, I’ll see you guys later. I need to make sure the missus gets home alright.

Coldheart snorted. “I’m not some colt, Titus. A bit of missed sleep isn’t—HEY!”

Bending over, Titus plucked Coldheart from the ground and held her like a baby. The nurse, of course, didn’t take too kindly to this. As soon as the earth pony was in his arms, she began wiggling with all of her might.

“Titus, I swear to Celestia! Put me down right now!” she said, frowning hard.

“No,” Titus replied, holding her close as he reached down with a hand and booped her nose. “Now be quiet and let me carry you home.”

“I’m not letting you bucking carry me home!”

“I don’t remember giving you the choice, hon.”

“Ponies are watching us you silly colt! I’m gonna be the town laughing stock!”

“Don’t worry, if I hear anyone laughing I’ll give them a hard boop to the nose. That’ll fix ‘em up.”

Caramel, Hooves, and Thunderlane, who were laughing hard at their friend’s antics, were subsequently booped. This did nothing to sate Coldheart’s irritation and annoyance. In fact, it only seemed to make her nose scrunch up harder.

“Putmedownrightnow!” she said, kicking all four hooves.

Seeing that his marefriend was being unreasonable, Titus simply pressed his pointer finger against her nose. The earth pony stopped her wiggling for a moment, her cheeks puffing out and her eyes crossing. This pause in her struggles gave the human the perfect opportunity to get a good hold onto the mare, giving her a kiss before making his way toward the direction of Redheart’s house.

Ever since he had agreed to be in Coldheart and Redheart’s herd, both mares had insisted that he stay with them. From what he had been able to gather—since the mare’s wouldn’t directly answer him when he asked why—earth ponies were particularly protective of their mates because there was always a high chance that other mares were trying to steal their stallion when their backs were turned. So, while they couldn’t be with him at all hours of the day, they could still watch over the human far better at Redheart’s house than if he stayed at his old house.

Not that Titus had any complaints. Redheart’s house was a lot bigger and nicer than his own, and it was nice to wake up on a big, comfortable bed snuggled up to two pretty mares. It also helped that Redheart always made it a point to keep her fridge stocked with foods that she knew he liked.

The walk back home was a relatively uneventful one. Coldheart continued to frown up at the young man as he carried her, though she only began squirming and struggling to get out of his grasp whenever another mare happened to walk by. Thankfully, the streets were relatively clear, and the few ponies that were out and about only shook their heads at the local human’s silliness.

“Home, sweet home,” Titus said, putting Coldheart down onto the front porch.

“Don’t you home sweet home me, sweet cheeks,” the nurse said, giving his leg a poke. “I’m gonna get you back for that horse apples. I’m gonna get you back so hard.”

Titus chuckled. “I’ll make it up to you,” he said, giving her head a pat. “Now come on, let’s get you in the shower and to bed.”

To the human’s surprise, Coldheart shook her head. “No can do, hot stuff,” she said, a small smile coming to her face.

“Whatcha mean?” Titus asked, his brow furrowing. “Weren’t you just saying how tired you were?”

“I’m a nurse, Titus. You think a couple hours overtime is gonna do anything to me?” the earth pony asked with a smirk. “Please, I’ve pulled triple shifts for weeks at a time.”

Biting down on the young man’s sleeve, Coldheart began to lead him to the front door.

“Nope. I’ve tricked you, your big, sexy colt you. I’ve tricked you and there’s nothing you can do about it. Now come on, Red is cooking something up that you’re gonna love.”

Confused, Titus allowed himself to be lead inside of the house and up the steps into the bedroom he had been sharing with his mares for the last week or so. Upon entering it, he saw that it was pretty much as he had left it that morning. The bed was made, the little table while he and the girls kept their toothbrushes, combs, and all of the other knick-knacks that they used in the mornings, their bathroom mirror even still had that smudge on it even though Titus swore that he had wiped that away. The only change in the room, it seemed, was sitting next to the window, leaning over a small table that hadn’t been there this morning; a doctor Redheart.

Redheart had a pair of vials in her hooves. One of the vials was a neon pink color and seemed to be bubbling. The other vial was a deep black color with little yellow specks that were swirling on their own. Redheart was pouring the vial's contents into a small cup, her brow furrowed and her tongue sticking out of her mouth in concentration.

Both Titus and Coldheart stood there quietly as the earth pony did this, not wanting to disturb her as she gingerly tipped over the vial with the black liquid so that a single drop fell into the glass. As soon as the drop hit the bottom of the glass a puff of smoke shot up to the ceiling.

“That’s concentrated Dynol root,” Coldheart whispered. “It can be real nasty stuff if you’re not careful with it.”

Titus’s brow furrowed. “If it’s nasty stuff then why did she bring it in the house?” he whispered back. “In fact, why is she even—”

“Shush!” Coldheart interrupted, waving his question away with a hoof. “You’re going to break her concentration.”

Putting the vial filled with black liquid into a vial holder, Redheart tipped over the other vial. A bead of sweat could be seen dripping down the mare’s face as she licked her lips. One, two, then finally three drops fell into the glass before the doctor quickly pulled the vial away.

“That’s laffy-taffy gum,” Coldheart said. “If you get any of that on your clothes you never get the stain out.”

“That’s great, but why is—”

“Shut your beautiful pie hole and just watch.”

A sharp hissing sound could be heard as both the black and pink liquids began to mix. The liquids glowed, changing into a half-dozen different colors. The glass started to shake so violently that small cracks could be seen starting to form. Redheart, grabbing a towel, placing it over the top of the glass. Taking a step away, she grabbed a cup of what looked like water and overturned it on top of the towel. She then ducked underneath the table just as a loud, thunder-like explosion rocked the room.

Titus jumped at the noise, his eyes widening. “Redheart! What the fuck are you doing?!”

Redheart whipped her head around to see her herdmate and stallion standing right next to the door. The mare’s ears pinned against the back of her head, but even so she managed to smile.

“Oh, hello honey. How was your lunch with your friends?” she asked, poking her head over the table to look at the towel-covered cup.

“Don’t you try to change the subject,” Titus said, pointing a finger at the doctor as he made his way toward her. “Why are you trying to blow your house up?”

“This is nothing to worry about, honey,” Redheart said, standing back up to her full height. “It might be loud and a bit messy, but this is completely safe.”

Titus tried to take another step toward the mare, only for her to lift a hoof to stop him.

“Just… hold still for a moment, honey. We don’t want to upset the drink any more than it already is.”

“I thought you just said that this is completely safe,” Titus said, his eyes narrowing.

From underneath the towel, a very disconcerting sound came from the glass. It was a mixture between a lion’s roar mixed in with a baby’s scream, which was followed by the blue towel covering the glass turning blood red.

Eyeing the table, Titus very cautiously reached over and picked Redheart up. Making sure that she was securely in his arms, the human took a step backwards, then another.

“Red, what kind of witchcraft did you bring into the house?” he whispered.

“It’s not witchcraft. Those ingredients are used for dozens of medical tests,” Redheart said.

“If you guys use that at the hospital all the time then I’m really happy I don’t get sick all that much,” Titus replied, not taking his eyes off the table.

The young man took a few more steps backwards. When he saw that he was standing right next to Coldheart, who was smirking up at the two, he reached down and picked her up as well before carrying both of his mares out of the room. A puff of smoke erupted from under the towel, as well as what sounded like a pained groan. Though it took some doing, Titus managed to grab the bedroom door and close it behind him.

Now a little less concerned about the safety of himself and his mares, Titus carried both earth ponies downstairs. Giving one last nervous glance up at the ceiling, he opened the front door and stepped outside, closing that door behind him as well.

Coldheart, who was all smiles at this point, looked over at Redheart. “See? Told you he would freak out.”

Redheart blew a bit of hair from her face. “Well, if you took your time getting back home instead of rushing back then I could have gotten all of that finished before you two got home,” she replied as Titus carried them out onto the front lawn.

“It wasn’t my fault. The second that this big, sexy colt saw me he couldn’t keep his hands off of me. I had to get him home before somepony called the guard.”

“Oh you’re so full of hot air I’m surprised you’re not floating into the sky right now.”

As the two mares bickered, Titus, staring at the house like he expected demons to start breaking down the walls, slowly sunk down onto the ground.

“Okay, we should be fine. Now someone tell me what the fuck is going on, please,” he said.

Both Coldheart and Redheart exchanged glances.

“Well, you see…” Redheart began, only for Coldheart to place a hoof over her mouth.

“Don’t worry, Red. I got this,” the nurse said, looking up at Titus and giving him her best, most winning smile. “Titus, honey, light of my life. Did I tell you that you look wonderful this morning? Because you do. In fact, you look so bucking great that it takes my breath away.”

Titus snorted, reaching up and booping the mare’s nose. The boop did nothing to dissuade Coldheart however, as the mare continued.

“Do you remember when you said the other day that you were willing to try something new in the bedroom? Because me and Red do. The two of us did some talking, and we may have borrowed some ingredients from the hospital’s pharmacy, but we figured out just the thing to really spice the ol’ love life up!”

“You want to spice our month-old relationship up by summoning demons or ghost into our house?” Titus asked. “That’s a pretty weird kink, Coldheart.”

“Oh you have no idea what kind of kink I have, my wonderful stallion,” Coldheart said, a glint in her eyes as she chuckled. “But the ghost thing isn’t one of them. In fact, no witchcraft or wizardry of any kind is going on in that house.”

“It’s just that those ingredients are a little… volatile,” Redheart said. “In a very controlled environment they’re completely fine, but in a normal, everyday setting that can act a little strange.”

“I know you two heard screaming coming from that glass same as me, and you’re telling me there’s no magic fuckery involved?” Titus asked.

“It just sounded like a scream, babe. It wasn’t a real one,” Coldheart said, giving the human’s cheek a gentle pat. “But that’s not what’s important. What is important is what is in that cup at this very moment, and how it can help the three of us have a very wonderful rest of the day.”

Titus glanced at the house again. He then looked down at both of his mares, both of which were looking up at him with hopeful smiles. The young man gently frowned, his eyes narrowed.

“Dammit. Now you got me curious,” he said, closing his eyes and pinching the bridge of his nose. “Alright, tell me what that demon concoction you brewed up does.”

Redheart and Coldheart once again exchanged glances. The nurse discreetly pumped a hoof into the air, while doctor wiggled excitedly in her human’s lap.

“Okay, okay, so you remember when I told you that Redheart’s really into anal?” Coldheart said.

Redheart stiffened, a blush exploding across the earth pony’s face. “You told him what?!” she said.

“I was helping Titus clean up the bedroom and we found a bunch of sex toys under the bed,” the nurse explained. “When Nonny here saw that you had a bunch of butt plugs I told him that story you told me about you fantasizing about a colt putting it in your butt.”

“W-What?! Why in Celestia’s name would you—?”

“Anyway. So you know that Red likes her buttstuff, but what you don’t know is that I’ve always wanted to be rutted in both holes,” Coldheart said, looking Titus right in the eye as an irate Redheart squirmed in his lap. “The idea of having two stallion laying me down and stuffing me to the brim is the hottest thing in the world for me. I’ve been jilling to that thought since I got my bucking cutiemark.”

Coldheart’s smile deflated a little.

“Unfortunately, unless you’re royalty or bucking rich there’s no way you’re gonna have multiple stallions throwing themselves at you, and from what I’ve heard a lot of stallion’s don’t like anal at all because they think it’s dirty. So I’ve never been able to fulfill my lifelong dream.

The earth pony perked back up, craning her neck to give Titus a kiss on the nose.

“But now you’re here in my life, you big, beautiful, wonderful stallion. You’re here and you can finally help me live out one of my favorite kinks, and you can show Red here why I love it so bucking much.”

Titus’s brow furrowed. “As much as I’d love to fulfill a lifelong dream of yours, Coldheart, there’s only one of me. And while I’m not gonna say no taking the road less traveled I’m not the kind of guy that likes to share his girls.”

Coldheart giggled. “That’s just the thing! You won’t have to because of what’s in that glass upstairs in our bedroom!”

“What, is it some kind of cloning spell or something?” Titus asked.

“Nope, even better!” Coldheart said with a grin. “It’ll temporarily give you another dick!”

For about a minute Titus stared down at the mare, his expression unreadable. Coldheart continued to stare up at him with a grin. Redheart, however, was shifting back and forth in the young man’s lap, nervously chewing up her lip.

Finally, after a few failed attempts, Titus was finally able to open his mouth and speak. “…Another dick?”

“Yep!” Coldheart said, rapidly shaking her head. “It won’t be quite as big as that beast between your legs, but it’ll be big enough to rut the both of us silly!”

Blinking owlishly, Titus looked over at Redheart. “Red? Can you explain please?”

“Oh, I’d be h-happy to, hon,” Redheart said, doing her best to smile. “It’s actually very complicated, but I think I can explain it in a way you’ll understand. You see, sometimes we need to cross examine a limb on a patient. Usually there’s only one such limb on the body, other times the other limbs—like a pony’s hooves or your hands—have a minute difference that would alter any results we’re looking for.”

The mare shifted her weight from left to right, purposefully grinding her rump into the human’s groin.

“The new limb is only temporary, and it’s able to move just like the original limb, and you’ll have complete feeling in it.”

“Huh,” Titus said, drumming his fingers again Redheart’s back. “Does anything nasty happen to you after you use it or anything like that?”

“Not really,” Coldheart said. “You might get a headache, or you’ll get the runs for a day or two, but that’s pretty much it.”

“That’s it?”

“Yep.”

“And this new limb will be gone after a couple of hours?”

“It’ll stick around for five hours at most. If it does stay any longer me or Red can just go to the hospital and bum a pill off the pharmacist that’ll make it disappear.”

Titus rolled his jaw. Holding onto Redheart tightly, tucked the mare’s head under his chin and began nuzzling the top of her head. Redheart let out a happy hum, nuzzling him right back.

“Does it hurt?” he asked.

Redheart shook her head. “No. At most you might feel a bit of tingling around the area that the new limb grows out of but that should be it.”

“Red also checked, and this is perfectly safe for you, big guy,” Coldheart added as she stroked the human’s arm.

Titus’s eyes narrowed down to slits. “You know… there’s a part of me that’s worried about the whole liquid-screaming-like-a-damned-soul thing.” He sighed. “But the idea of having two dicks actually sounds pretty neat.”

Both mares sucked in air through their teeth, their eyes wide and hopeful.

“S-So you’re thinking about doing it then?” Redheart asked.

“Yeah,” Titus said, shrugging. “I mean, the two of you already went through all of the trouble to get the stuff for this, and I know that neither of you would hurt me, so let’s do it.”

“Yes!” Coldheart cheered.

Spinning around so that she was straddling him, the earth pony cupped the human’s face a planted a big kiss right on his lips.

“This is gonna be awesome! Just you wait handsome, after a few hours of us rutting your brains out you’ll wanna do this all the time! Oh, I can’t wait to—”

Someone very shyly cleared their throat. Titus, Coldheart, and Redheart froze, all of them slowly looking out onto the street to see Roseluck standing there.

“That sounds really, really hot,” the mare said. “The two-dick thing I mean. Hey, do you guys mind if I watched you go at it? I don’t need to be in on the action but I’d really—”

Redheart hopped out of Titus’s lap. Grabbing the human by his shirt with her teeth, the red-faced and horrified mare pulled him onto her back. In a feat of athleticism that boarded on super-equine, the doctor then grabbed Coldheart by the scruff of her neck and with a mighty yank tossed the mare over her shoulder.

“Sonofahayseed!” the nurse shouted, flailing in surprise before a confused Titus caught her.

With her two herdmates in tow, Redheart—who didn’t seem bothered by the heavy weight on her back—quickly made her way toward her house without saying a word.

Roseluck watched the mare leave, her nose scrunching up. “So, is that a no then?”

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

“Put that rubbing stuff just above, Red. And remember to put a bunch of it there, we don’t want this dick growing somewhere weird.”

“I know. Now pass me that rag and be quiet.”

Unsurprisingly, the process of growing a new “limb” was pretty complicated. Titus had had to take a shower, using a special soap that his mares had gotten him. A mild electric current had then been put through his body for several minutes. After that the human had been forced to sit in his bedroom closet in the dark for a few minutes. While the human wasn’t a doctor by any means, he had no idea how any of this was going to help him grow a new cock. Still, his mares were the professionals.

They were not only taking the time to prep him, but they had gone out of their way to prep themselves, going onto the bathroom with a red balloon-looking object and a gallon of sterilized water. The two had come out ten minutes later, dazed and a little stiff-legged, but they looked as ready as he felt.

At that moment Titus was completely naked with his hands behind his back. Both Redheart and Coldheart were standing right in front of him, eyeing his groin. In Coldheart’s hoof was the glass cup filled with potion that’d make him grow a new member. In Redheart’s hoof was a small container of what looked like Vaseline.

The doctor was rubbing the slimy, very cold balm right next to his cock, her brow furrowed in concentration. Coldheart passed her a rag. The doctor took it, wiping a bit of the stuff off before taking a step back and smiling.

“There. That should be more than enough,” she said, grabbing the top of the container and closing it up. “Now you just need to drink the solution and we can have our fun.”

Looking like she was about ready to start bouncing off the walls, Coldheart handed Titus the glass. “There you go, big guy.”

Titus thanked her as he took the glass. Looking down into at the liquid inside, the human licked his lips. “Alright, bottoms up I guess,” he said, pinching his nose before bringing the glass to his lips and tilting the glass back.

He expected it to taste horrible, but, to his surprise, it didn’t. It The taste wasn’t something he could immediately identify. One second it was incredibly sweet, then it was bitter, then it tasted just like blackberries.

Smacking his lips, Titus looked down at the now empty glass. “You know, that wasn’t nearly as bad as I thought it was going—”

A heat exploded outward from his mouth to the rest of his body, making the young man pause. That heat turned into a prickling sensation that made all the hair on his body stand up.

“Are you alright there, big guy?” Coldheart asked, a bit of concern coloring her tone.

“I… I think so?” Titus replied, looking down at himself.

The prickling sensation began to build up around his groin. Titus squirmed in place, grimacing. The prickling began to become uncomfortable, prompting him to reach down with a hand to scratch. Before his hand could come in contact with his skin, however, Coldheart grabbed his hand.

“Woah, easy there, big guy. You wanna keep your hands away while the magic happens,” she said. “Look. It’s already starting to happen.”

It was barely noticeable at first, just a little bump an inch or two from his cock. That bump began to grow bigger however. A pink mushroom-like head started to form out of the mass of flesh, then the beginnings of a shaft.

“This is really freaky,” Titus said, not able to take his eyes off the slowly growing limb.

“Awesome is more like it,” Coldheart said, licking her lips. “Come on baby. Grow big and strong for momma. You gotta fill her up good~”

The cock continued to grow longer and thicker. It took on the coloration of the penis next to it. Veins sprung up and down the shaft. Finally, after almost five minutes, Titus found himself with a fully grown—if a few inches smaller than the one he already had—cock sitting right next to his other one.

Slowly, Titus reached down and wrapped his fingers around the cock. “Huh, I can feel that,” he said, giving it a gentle squeeze.

“It looks like everything is where it’s supposed to be,” Redheart said, leaning in a bit as Titus gave his new dick a few tugs. “Now we just need to see if it’s functionally the same. Titus? Why don’t you do over to the bed and sit down?”

“Yeah, come on big guy,” Coldheart said, nudging his leg with her head. “It’s time for some rutting! Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go, let’s go!”

Both of the young man’s cocks twitched as he was half led, half dragged to the bed. Sitting down at the edge of the bed, he spread his legs out wide to reveal his slowly hardening cocks.

“So how are we gonna tell if it actually works?” he asked, looking down at his new equipment. “Will cum even be able to shoot out of it, or does it only just—”

The rest of Titus’s question was lost as Coldheart, no longer able to contain herself, darted forward and popped the human’s shaft into her mouth. Titus tensed, the muscles in his legs tensing as a bolt of unexpected pleasure shot up the length of his spine. Coldheart let out a moan, sucking hard as the cock began to rapidly harden in her mouth.

Redheart bit her lip. “Does that feel alright, Titus? No pain or discomfort?”

“N-Nope. It feels like I’m getting my cock sucked,” Titus replied, letting out a groan as he placed a hand on top of Coldheart’s head.

Redheart nodded, taking a step forward so that she was side by side with the nurse. She looked down at Titus’s other cock, with was quickly growing to full mast. The doctor licked her lips at the sight, leaning down and inhaling deeply.

“Good. If there is any discomfort just tell us and we’ll stop,” she said, planting a kiss on his cock head. “Now, if it’s alright with you, it’d like to get a taste of my own.”

Titus said nothing, just placing a hand on top of her head as Coldheart, no longer to keep the whole of his new cock comfortably her mouth, began to bob her head up and down his length. Redheart, taking this is an invitation, nuzzled his shaft. The human’s cock twitched hard, bouncing off the mare’s muzzle.

Redheart giggled. “It seems that there’s no complications with blood flow for either penises,” she said, giving his cock a lick from base to tip.

Titus let out another groan, his knees knocking against his mares’ sides as they continued to see to him. Coldheart groaned around his length, twisting her head as she forced herself to take more and more of him. The human could feel that thick, long tongue of hers circling around his shaft. His new cock twitched and, surprisingly, fired a spurt of precum into the mare’s mouth, which she happily sucked up and swallowed.

Redheart, no longer content with nuzzling his other cock, finally opened her mouth. Looking into the young man’s eyes, a small smile tugging at the corners of her lips, the mare popped his cock head into her mouth and began sucking.

Titus’s hips bucked and both cocks throbbed. A bolt of pleasure, unlike any that he had ever felt before, exploded outward. His toes curled at the sensation, and it took a considerable about of willpower to keep himself from exploding in both mares’ mouth right then and there.

“Ha, ha… Jesus is t-this something else,” he said, breathlessly laughing. “I don’t—oh f-fuck!”

Teasing the underside of his shaft with her tongue, Redheart began to slowly bob her head. She pressed her cheek against Coldheart’s, rubbing them together as his mares bobbed their heads up and down. Both earth ponies were looking up into his eyes as he licked and sucked the human.

Releasing Titus’s new cock with a pop, Coldheart chuckled. “Oh this is going to do,” she said, teasing his crown with her tongue. “Oh bucking buck is it gonna do.”

The nurse gave his new cock a few strokes, wiping the spit from her face with her free hoof. “Hey Red, I bet you this week’s paycheck I can take more of him than you.”

Redheart paused mid bob. She looked over at Coldheart as best as she could, her ears perked up. Slowly, she pulled herself off his cock.

“It’s not going to be fair if what I’m suck is bigger than what you’re sucking,” she said, reaching under both cocks to play with his balls.

“Let me have the bigger one then and I’ll choke on it,” Coldheart said with a shrug as she gave the human’s cock head quick tongue bath. “We wouldn’t want the mighty alpha to hurt herself now, would we?”

Redheart puffed up like a pigeon. Turning back to face Titus’s cock, she rolled her jaw and wetted her lips. Taking a deep breath, she opened her mouth as wide as she could and wrapped her lips around his crown. Coldheart, now grinning, was quick to follow her example, opening her mouth and beginning to lower herself onto his shaft.

Titus’s hips bucked as the mares took inch after inch of him, their warm. A hand shot up to his face and he bit his knuckle.

Coldheart wasn’t wasting her time, taking as much of his new cock into her mouth as quickly as she could. Every inch or so she’d gag, which would force her to stop for a moment, tears collecting in the corners of her eyes. More than once she was forced to draw back and take a few breaths before diving back down.

Redheart took her time, very slowly and carefully traveling down his shaft. The doctor didn’t gag or choke on his length. She didn’t pause or draw back. She didn’t even make a noise other than the occasional suckle or slurp. When the tip of Titus’s cock bumped the back of her throat she simply swallowed over and over again until he was in her throat proper.

It wasn’t long until the doctor’s muzzle was pressed up against her human’s stomach. She gurgled happily, holding the position as she looked at Coldheart out of the corner of her eye. Coldheart snorted around her mouthful, trying to force the last few inches into her mouth, gagging hard, and pulling herself off of his length to have a coughing fit.

“Dammit… Dammit… Celestia… dammit!”

Tickling the bottom of Titus’s shaft, making the human groan and causing both of his cocks to shoot out a spurt of pre, Redheart slowly pulled back. Just like her descent, the mare took her time, even reaching over to give her lover’s over dick a few loving strokes. Titus’s hips jerked again, and the human had to try very, very hard to keep himself from cumming. Finally, after several agonizing seconds, the mare released him with a pop.

“I expect to… see those bits… of yours… tomorrow,” the doctor said as she caught her breath.

Coldheart frowned hard for a second or two before she cracked a small smile. “I guess there’s a reason… you’re the alpha, huh?” she asked, nudging the doctor with her shoulder.

“You’re damn… right,” Redheart replied, puffing her chest out.

Grinning at each other, the mares looked back at Titus’s red, throbbing cocks.

“Go ahead and have your… turn first, Red,” Coldheart said. “I’ll go after you.”

“No, you… go first,” Redheart said, shaking her head. “This was your… idea. It’s only fair that… you go first.”

Coldheart’s eyes widened ever so slightly. “R-Really?” she asked, her voice hushed.

Redheart nodded. “Go ahead, have your… fun. I’ll go after you.”

A very quiet, very excited noise escaped Coldheart’s throat. She looked up at Titus, smiling from ear to ear. “Babe? Are you ready to rumble?” she asked, bouncing in place.

Panting, Titus stood up. Reaching down, he plucked Coldheart from the ground and placed her back on top of the bed, her hooves splayed out. Her marehood was puffy, and her lower body was completely soaked with her excitement, which only caused to rile the human up even more. With a grow, Titus grabbed her by her hips and dragged her to the edge of the bed.

Coldheart squirmed under the rough treatment, wiggling her rump as she bit her lip. “H-Hey, do me a favor and be g-gentle, alright? This is my first time doing something like th—O-Oh~!”

Titus pressed his weight down on top of the mare, grinding one of his cocks against her soaked marehood while he used a hand to guide the other one smaller one to tease her backdoor. He cupped the mare’s face with his free hand, using his thumb to wipe the spittle from her mouth before leaning down and giving her a kiss on the lips.

“I’ll go as slow as you need me to, hon,” he said.

A shiver ran through Coldheart’s body. “Thank you,” she whispered, wrapping her hooves around the human’s neck.

The two shared another kiss as Titus grinded against his mare a little more forcefully. The young man took his time, gently applying pressure to the nurse’s tail hole as he rubbed his other length against her marehood. The earth pony was tense, red-faced and panting as she was, but, as the seconds ticked by and she became used to the stimulation, the muscles in her rump started to unclench.

Coldheart’s eyes widened to the size of dinner plates when she felt the first inch of the human’s cock slip into her ass. “O-Oh gosh,” she murmured, her back arching. “Oh gosh, oh gosh, ohgoshohgosh, ohmygoshohmygoshohmygoshohmygosh…”

Her mouth opened into a wordless cry as Titus, with a bit of careful angling, managed to push his other cock into her marehood.

“OhsweetCelestiaohbuckingbuckIcan’tbelievethisisfinally—a-aha~!”

Kissing his mare again, Titus grabbed Coldheart by her hips and slowly started to press forward. He managed to sink a few inches into both of the mare’s holes before the nurse let out a groan, both holes clamping down on him hard as her back legs spasmed.

“Buuuuuucccccccccccckkkkkkkkkkkk~!”

Titus paused, letting Coldheart get acclimated. As he did this he peppered the mare’s face and neck with little kisses and bites. Coldheart, shaking ever so slightly and glassy-eyed, did her best to return the affection.

Both of her holes soon unclenched, allowing the human to press a little more of himself into the mare before she tensed once again. This was repeated until Titus found himself hilted in both of the earth pony’s holes. The human released the breath that he didn’t realize he had been holding. Coldheart, meanwhile, let out a whine, wrapping her back legs around his waist.

Taking a few deep breaths, Titus tried to slowly pull out. Coldheart’s body twitched. Her marehood and anus clenched down hard on his cocks. The mare’s lower body spasmed, and her grip around his waist tightened considerably.

“D-Don’t… move,” she said, her teeth gritted and her eyes shut tightly. “Don’t wanna… cum…”

She whined again, holding him as close to her as she could. Her marehood tightened around his length, its inner muscles doing their best to milk him. Her tail hole, while not as controlled as her cunny, also tensed and squeezed around his other cock.

Titus let out a quiet groan, both cocks twitching hard from the stimulation. He rolled his hips, grinding himself against his mare. Coldheart gasped, her grip on him tightening.

“StopstopstopstopstopohCelestiabuckingstopplease!” she begged, her back arching.

Titus ignored his mare, leaning down and starting to nibble on her neck. He pulled back a few inches before slowly pushing both of his lengths back into the mare.

“Titus stop. P-Please bucking stop!” Coldheart said, letting out a loud moan. “J-Just let me get used t-to this for a s-second—OHBUCK~!”

Biting the nurse’s neck, Titus began thrusting just a bit faster. Coldheart squirmed underneath him, trying to wiggle away, but he simply held her by her sides, preventing her from moving as he thrusted away.

“Oh buck, oh b-buck. Buck, buck, buck!”

Titus nipped the mare’s neck hard. He growled into her coat, thrusting into her so hard that her entire frame was rocked. Coldheart’s mouth was wide open, her eyes wide and unfocused as she stared up at the ceiling. Her mane stuck to her sweat-soaked coat, covering one of her eyes. Titus, seeing this, reached up and tucked the bit of hair behind her ear before giving her a kiss on the lips.

All at once, the nurse’s eyes snapped back into focus. They rolled into the back of Coldheart’s skull as she tossed her head from side to side. Both of the mare’s holes clamped down on the human’s cocks, and her back legs tightened around his waist with such force that the young man had trouble breathing.

“Motherbucker! Buck, buck, BUCK, BUCK, BUCK, BUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCCKKKKKK!”

Cum soaked Titus’s groin as Coldheart’s body began to jerk and twitch in powerful orgasm. The human let out a groan, his balls tightening as he felt both of the mare’s holes milking him harder than she ever had before. He gripped her hips tightly, trying his hardest not to cum. Coldheart held him back just as hard, moaning into his ear as she rode out the waves of pleasure.

The two held each other for a long while, but eventually all of the tension left Coldheart’s body. The mare let out a long sigh, letting her head flop down onto the bed.

“You… bucker,” she said, her eyes shut tightly as she tried to catch her breath. “Oh you… dumb… pain in the flank… wonderful…”

She let out another groan, wiggling her hips as her marehood clenched him one more time.

“I… my… I can’t feel my… legs,” the nurse said. “Or my lower… body. And I’m… seeing stars… Buck… I didn’t think… I was going to… cum that hard…”

Titus tensed as she gave both of his lengths a squeeze, throbbing hard inside of her. He was right on the edge. One wrong move and he would paint the mare’s insides.

“I’m glad… you enjoyed your… yourself,” he said, holding her by the hips so that she didn’t start wiggling again.

Coldheart let out a growl. “I didn’t bucking… enjoy myself,” she said, cracking an eye to look up at him. “I came… too fast. You should… have let me… get used to… it before rutting… me so hard…”

Titus chuckled, leaning down and planting a kiss on his mare’s lips as he very slowly started to pull out of her. “I wouldn’t… have done it if… I didn’t know you… loved me being that rough.”

Coldheart growled again, slipping her tongue into his mouth and giving his own wet muscle a few laps. She tried to raise her head to deepen the kiss, but then all of the tension left her body. The earth pony let out a frustrated groan.

“When I can… feel my legs again… you’re in for it… buster.”

Titus smiled down at her as he pulled both of his cocks out of her. Both members throbbed in the open air, furious at the lack of release.

“I’m looking forward… to it,” he said, giving her cheek a pat before rolling onto the bed right next to her.

As much as he would have liked to have gotten up and have his fun with Redheart, he knew that he needed a few minutes. He was still far too close to the edge. If the doctor so much as gave either of his cocks a few strokes he’d explode, and as much as he was dying to know how it would feel like cumming with two cocks he wanted to make sure that he lasted long enough for his alpha to enjoy herself as well. Unfortunately for him, Redheart had other ideas.

Before the young man could get his bearings, the doctor made her way over to him and hopped up into his lap and started to grind her rump against his legs. She didn’t touch his cock but, as stimulated as he was, that didn’t matter.

Titus let out a groan, both of his cocks firing spurts of pre. “R-Red, give me a… minute. I-I’m really close to cu—”

Redheart let out a hum, grabbing both of his cocks with her hooves. Titus let out a gasp, picking his head up and staring up at her with wide eyes. The doctor stared down at him hungrily, wiggling closer and lifting up her hips. Titus tried to reach up and grab the mare’s rump but she simply pressed both of his cocks against her holes. He froze, his entire body tensing.

“Redheart, hon. I r-really need—F-FUCK!”

Without saying a word, Redheart lowered herself down onto his cocks. Unlike Coldheart, who had been a little tense, the doctor was completely relaxed. There was no resistance, no need for her to get used to the feeling of being filled with both ends. She just sunk herself down her shafts, letting out a low groan as she did so.

Titus’s body jerked as her rump connected with his lap. Wiggling her hips with a hum, Redheart quickly rose herself up halfway up his cocks before slamming herself back down. She did this two more times, to see how far she would be able to move, before she began bouncing in his lap in earnest.

“F-FUCK!
Titus twitched and jerked, grabbing at the bedsheets. He tried his hardest to hold back but Redheart seemed to be determined. She wanted him to cum, wanted him to fill her at both ends. She wanted him to do this so much that it didn’t matter to her if he needed a moment to rest or not. And, after one last bounce, the doctor got her wish. With one final groan, the young man felt himself erupting. Both of his cocks twitched, firing cum into his mare. Stars exploded across his vision, and he found himself barely able to breath.

Redheart let out a coo as she felt him unloading inside of her. “There we go,” she said, leaning down and giving her human a kiss as he rode out his orgasm. “There’s a good stallion. Let me have all of it. I want to be dripping~”

Titus honestly had no idea how long he came. What he did know was that, when he finally came to, his balls felt a size too small, and his lower body ached. Blinking slowly, he looked up to see that Redheart tracing circles around his belly button, her head resting on his chest.

“Why… the hell did you… do that?” he asked, breathing hard. “I told… you that I was going… to cum if you… didn’t give me… a minute.”

“Coldheart said the same thing to you but you kept going,” Redheart said with a giggle, looking up at him with a smile.

“I did that… because she likes it… rough. You know… that.”

Still smiling, the doctor leaned up and gave him a kiss. “Well, maybe I like to get a little rough with my big, strong stallion every once in awhile too,” she said.

“But you didn’t get… to cum,” Titus replied.

Redheart hummed, grinding herself in the human’s lap. “Oh, don’t worry about that, dear. All I wanted was to be filled to the brim and you seemed to have done that very nicely.”

“You still should have given me a minute,” Titus said.

Out of the corner of the human’s eye, he could see Coldheart crawling over toward them. The mare looked as exhausted as he felt, her eyes half-lidded and her entire coat soaked with sweat. Still, she nevertheless managed to press herself against her human’s side, letting out an irritated snort as she gave his neck a nuzzle.

“You should have given me a minute too, you ditzy colt, but look at what you did to me,” she said, resting her head on his shoulder. “I say you got your just desserts.”

Titus softly snorted. “I’ll give you your just desserts. Just give me a couple minutes.” He reached down and give the earth pony’s rump a squeeze. “I’ll fill all three holes with my dessert.”

Coldheart laughed, slinging a hoof over his chest. “If you keep saying things like that Red and I are gonna have to order you a suit for our wedding.”

“You’ll need to get a wedding ring before that, silly,” Titus replied, kissing the top of the mare’s head.

“We already got one,” Coldheart replied without missing a beat. “Red and I got it last week.”

She lifted up a hoof and pointed at nightstand sitting next to the bed.

“We have it in there. The best gold and gems money can buy, and we even sized up your finger while you were sleeping the other night.”

Titus, who had just about been ready to drift off into sleep, perked up. “Really?”

He picked up his head and looked at Redheart. The doctor, still lying on top of him with his cocks still firmly lodged in her, looked quite a bit more nervous than she had a few moments ago.

“W-Well, Coldheart and I were walking by the jewelry s-store and we thought that maybe it would b-be a good idea to get a ring for some time in the future,” she said. “N-Not that we’re trying to pressure you or anything! I know marriage is a really big decision and we’ve only been dating for a little while and Coldheart shouldn’t have said anything because—”

Closing his eyes, Titus reached up and grabbed the back of Redheart’s head. Guiding the sputtering, nervous mare down, he planted a kiss on her lips. He then turned his head and gave Coldheart a kiss.

“I hope you two got emerald for the gem,” he murmured, holding them both close.

“We did,” Coldheart said. “We were going to get a big diamond but Red said that emerald would match your eyes.”

Titus scratched Redheart’s scalp. The mare smiled, planting a kiss on his chin.

“You do have very pretty eyes.”

Author's Notes:

Contains: Two Wieners, Excited Mares, Double Penetration,Forced Orgasms, Cuddles