Crossing the Trixie Bridge
Chapter 102: 88.6. A Night of Three Together. A Night of Two Apart.
Previous Chapter Next Chapter[Earlier, back in Luna’s chambers.]
It had been a long day for Kelly since waking up. A great start to her day with Luna, some quality time with her stud, but only one minor snag that she managed to get over quickly… ish.
Getting past that, she was glad to hear about her stallion returned with a positive experience. Even better to have him laying next to her again.
"I'm happy you and Luna are getting along and have a better understanding of each other… It’s not every day that I get to hear my boyfriend likes my girlfriend."
Big Mac chuckled a little at the observation. It certainly wasn't anything he'd ever heard before… or even considered for that matter.
"Eyup. And you were right. Sniff was helpful, too. Mighty wise stallion, he is."
Across from the bed, the door Luna put in cracked open, followed by the tapping of a metal-clad hoof.
"Knock-knock? Anypony home?" Luna jokingly asked as she held the door open.
Kelly, Happy to see her princess return, and owing her an apology, sat up on the side of the bed.
"Hey… I need to apologize about earlier. I talked to Cerb after you left the bar. You had a good reason for taking them back there again."
Good reasons or not, having rushed her orders, Luna bowed to give her own apology. Needless to say, she had more than her fair share of faults to own up to.
"Right or wrong, I acted emotionally rather than logically. As a princess who is responsible for her subjects, I had to act, but I should not have left you in the dark as I did. Even if our romantic relationships are secret, my intentions should not have been."
Thankfully, Kelly was far past forgiving her. To prove it, she walked over to Luna, lifted her by the chin, and promptly kissed her, making sure Big Mac could watch.
Such a good kiss, made only better by working Big Mac up with it.
“It’s fine, and at least it gave us a good reason for you to spend some time with Mackie. Now it will be a lot easier for both of us to make his dirty dreams come true.”
That was true, and Luna was excited to see how this new venture was about to turn out for them. A twitch of her ears and a snap of her tail made as much perfectly obvious.
“Let us not delay,” Luna requested as she turned around to return to her chambers. “Won’t you be joining us, Macintosh?”
Momentarily stunned by the proposition, Big Mac nearly fell out of the bed trying to hurry to the door.
As soon as he stepped in, the door was shut behind him, and he was treated to the sight of Kelly stripping down to nothing, with Luna following suit.
Naturally, the mere sight of them getting ready to bed him was turning him on, and he still didn’t even know what all to expect.
“Mackie,” Kelly called his name in a tease. “Would you get in bed with us, please? We wanted to keep this a surprise until we had you here, but you’re going to be the center of attention first.”
Big Mac gulped, feeling a creeping sense of doubt rearing its head. Even with all the help he’d been given, performance issues were still a concern.
“Me?”
Kelly crawled into bed, leaving an empty spot between her and Luna. The plans she made didn’t have much room for change, and she spread her legs more to tempt him into joining them.
“Don’t you worry. I’m not going to wear you out right from the start. Tonight we want to let you know that we’re both here for you just as much as you two are here for me. Now bring that fat cock of yours over here.”
No point in trying to talk himself out of a good time. Not like he could anyway. Besides, he needed practice, and this would be one hell of a training session.
Once he got comfortable laying on his back, just like their first time, his half-hard cock was already flopping out. It was nerves versus libido, and neither side was winning. Not until Kelly leaned over him and started making out with Luna over him.
Watching his two ladies kiss each other? That gave his libido the edge, but it was Kelly’s hand rubbing down his stomach, barely brushing up against his hardening rod that finally conquered his doubts.
The kissing didn’t last long, and soon they parted so they could change positions, but not before Luna surprised him with a kiss.
No warning, or explanation, he thought this could have been something crossing the line. However, Kelly’s hand caressing his cheek and rubbing over his chest let him know this was what she wanted, and he gave in.
Kissing Luna was drastically different than it was with Kelly. Luna’s tongue was larger, softer, and could explore further than Kelly’s could. There was even a hint of something sweet to her kiss, but despite all of this, it was not nearly as exciting or invigorating. Much like her touch, Kelly was just better at this, but not enough that he had any issues enjoying it.
Soon, their lips parted and Luna began to scoot herself further down to his waist while Kelly moved behind his neck and lifted his head, shifting it to sit in her lap. The look on Luna’s face seemed to mirror what he felt. Something akin to ‘That was nice, but I expected more.’ Neither would likely admit it, but at least Luna was still looking positive about the whole experience.
“Kelly has told me of many ways to please a stallion. We hope devouring you is as pleasing as when I consume Kelly again tonight.”
Like flipping a switch, Big Mac rose to full mast, pleasing Luna that he would not make this so difficult. However, sensitivity was still an issue, and after pooling some magic in her horn, she lifted her stallion’s cock in her aura.
Carefully remembering how Kelly had explained things, Luna merged memory with instinct and laid with her head between Big Mac’s legs just far back enough to lean down and kiss the base of his shaft. He shifted slightly under contact, giving a low grunt, but not out of discomfort. She kissed again, parting her lips, gently drawing in morsels of his sensitive flesh, finally tasting his masculine sex.
Bold, heavy on the musk, and just a light dash of salt on the pallet. Not much of a surprise, but very much the opposite of Kelly, yet pleasing in its own right. Faint traces of something else similar to her moments being close to Cerb, Sniff, and even Benny. A taste and a fragrance unique to a stallion of either race that excited her in ways different from her mare.
Speaking of her mare, she could already detect the arousal growing in the air from Kelly. She must be enjoying the new levels of intimacy they shared. All the more reason to hurry up and really get things started for the three of them.
Luna continued working her lips up his shaft, seeing him grow more receptive the higher she rose. More stimulation grew with how brazen she became. Licking over the tender skin as she sucked on him until reaching the tip.
She eyed it once, taking in all the features that all stallions had hidden from her.
His scent was stronger now, blending comfortably with hers and Kelly’s.
Still holding him in her aura, she graciously craned her neck to drag her tongue over the tip of his shaft, making him shutter.
Pleased with her results, she leaned in closer, kissing over the tip, then lowered her muzzle down, taking all of him in one slow descent.
From behind, Kelly, coaching Big Mac through his royal blow job, ran her fingers down his neck, gently massaging him.
"Does that feel good to you, baby? Not too much for you?" She softly asked.
Just living in the moment with his eyes closed, Big Mac slowly nodded as Luna slowly bobbed her head over his member. Little twinges and jerks occasionally breaking up his speech.
"Yeah… it's…. Just right, sweet thang… is this how it's-emn… supposed to be?"
It hurt a little bit to admit, but she was too happy for her stallion not to celebrate this small victory.
"Yeah, baby. Now you just relax and let Luna take care of you, okay? We want you to enjoy yourself for as long as you want to. Then you can show us how good you can cum."
After wanting him for as long as she did, egging him on, teasing him, Kelly struggled to find the logic on how they both had come to rely on Luna to enjoy a sex life together. Looking down at him, she couldn’t fathom taking this away from him. He was enjoying what sex was supposed to be like, even if it was only a blow job, he didn’t have to fight it or be embarrassed.
Then again, watching Luna work his tool was a turn on all in of itself. Sharing a man with another woman had always been fun. There were so many possibilities, positions, and different options to make things fun and interesting, and keep the pleasure going.
Tonight, she would explore as many as she could and make sure her lovers were taken care of as well.
“How you wanna finish, Mackie? You want Luna to swallow your load? I can take over when you’re ready and make you feel real good. You can cum anywhere you want, besides the one no-no spot… Unless it’s my no-no spot.”
Big Mac did have options, and anything with Kelly was going to be the best, but he wanted to give her his best first. That meant holding out for her and getting more familiar with Luna.
“Oh, darl’en. How’s about let’n Luna swallow first. Then ya can have me anyway ya like.”
Since it was supposed to be all about Big Mac first, Kelly could only smile, knowing that would probably be best for him in the long run anyway.
“That sounds hot, baby. You getting close?”
Luna’s next upward pull, sucking hard on the head of his cock, made Big Mic gasp briefly, but her descent brought him back down.
“Mmm… this is good. I might last a little longer than our first time at Benny’s if she keeps going like this.”
That sounded promising, and given the lack of hyper-enthusiasm or cult-like devotion from Luna, Kelly expected him to last seven minutes.
All seemed well, and one by one, the minutes rolled by. Every moment that passed, Big Mac found more comfort with Luna, who became more in tune with providing what pleased him the most.
Sitting back on her knees, Kelly was torturing herself with only being able to watch. The irony of being the one subject to a tease not escaping her. It was testing her emotions, not being able to join them, all the while, dripping wet with her eagerness to get some of her own attention.
In the midst of her escalating inpatients, something began to make her stallion grow more active.
“Ugh, Luna. I’m ready tuh cum, if you can jus’ go a little faster.”
Kelly had waited long enough as far as she was concerned, and after only a few more seconds from Luna giving her all—
With a boisterous grunt, Big Mac spurted his first torrent. Kelly watched Luna’s cheeks bulge as she swallowed her first load, then a second gulp, then a steady rhythm of sucking and swallowing when needed.
Once it was done, Big Mac was left panting, his chest heavy with his eyes wide open, staring at Kelly smiling down on him.
Slowly as his wits came about him again, a giddy smile washed over his face under hazy eyes.
Guess even with Luna he wasn’t much of a screamer, but Kelly didn’t mind, and she rewarded him by lifting his head from her lap and leaned down over his lips.
"Kiss me if that was good for you.”
That wasn’t even a question if it was good or not, and Big Mac reached up to pull Kelly down to him. They kissed, and while it should have been a lot heavier and hotter, the angle just didn’t work for them. At least they got a giggle out of it.
As they kissed, Luna was fighting with Big Mac’s softening member and gave up on trying to keep the act going. At the very least, she was happy to have been able to fill the role of a loving partner for her stallion. Although there was something to comment on.
“It’s a bit of an acquired taste… though, I imagine I could grow accustomed to it.”
Kelly’s giggle turned into a laugh, and she let Big Mac down into her lap. It was funny to hear Luna say that, and Kelly imagined that over time her princess would lust for it as much as she had. However, she was wildly impressed to see how clean Luna had managed to keep her lips. If Kelly didn’t know any better, Luna hadn’t lost a drop.
Impressive feats aside, Kelly was about to get her needs met for the night.
“You’re a natural at this, LuLu. Now let’s show Mac how well we play together.”
Starting things off right, she crawled over to Luna, laying on her side to show off her posterior, and started kissing Luna as if she were searching for a taste of their stallion.
Things quickly escalated with Luna feeling over Kelly’s ass. This hungry princess made it clear how much she wanted to keep loving on her secret lady affair, but her impatience for going down on her wasn’t going to be held off for long.
Thankfully, Kelly had similar plans in mind and broke the kiss, rolling back to rest on her elbows.
“You mind sucking on my breast for Mackie to see. He likes kissing them, too.”
The act of making breast sexual was still somewhat of an odd concept for Luna, but she couldn’t argue with how beautiful Kelly’s looked as she crawled up over Kelly. It wasn’t only how they looked, the mounds of tantalizing skin on Kelly’s chest were heavenly soft. More notably, how her nipples hardened when sucked on gave such a precious feeling over her tongue.
Having serviced her left breast enough, Kelly guided Luna’s lips to the right. A whole new breast to experience and experiment with. A wicked thought of what breastfeeding from Kelly would have been like had her moan, imagining something more to drink in from her generous lover.
Kelly inhaled sharply at Luna’s enthusiasm. A little rougher than normal, but that was actually something she enjoyed, and was beginning to grow anxious with really making the night special.
“LuLu, baby. How about you show Mackie how you like to make me cum?”
Grabbing Luna by the horn and letting her kiss her way down between her legs, Kelly revealed the rest of her plan.
“I want Mackie to watch me have my way with you after that. Then when I’m ready again, you both can have your way with me like we talked about this morning.”
Nearing Kelly’s divide, Luna spoke more as a servant than royalty, happy to appease her master of the night.
“Yes, Kelly. This will be most special for you tonight.”
Having never moved, and glued to the sights in front of him, Big Mac watched in awe as Luna spread Kelly’s legs, exposing the dripping mess to be devoured. Twice he had tasted it Its effects had overpowered his resistance the second time, tipping him over the edge as he swallowed her heated juices. Her scent was just as fragrant and enticing as it was before, slowly charming his member free of its sheath.
In front of him, Luna’s hunger took hold, lapping up over Kelly from her ass to her clit, giving Kelly a shiver from feeling Luna venture somewhere she hadn’t before. Something that may need exploring later. After her first taste of the night, there would be no more restraints. She wrapped her lips around Kelly’s succulent folds and began to probe her depths.
This was already different than before. Luna was more familiar with Kelly’s body. How to work it, what pleased her human mare the most, far better than their first time. Even better, having Big Mac there, both of their arousals were greater than this morning. Luna could already feel her own climax starting to tingle and build up as she rubbed her thighs together.
They were in sync, in love, and for at least a little while, would meld their bodies together as one. Then it would be time to see all the new ways to please her dear Kelly with their third lover joining.
[Somewhere in Canterlot.]
After a heated argument, Cutter was putting on her armor she left in her closet.
"If you didn't want to try again you don't need to lie to me."
Just as angry as he was confused, Baked Fresh sat on the edge of their bed and just as close to the end of his wits.
"Maybe I fell asleep during that neck massage you gave me and you only thought I was listening. Or maybe you just dreamed about it. Or maybe Oven Fresh hit your head harder than you thought and none of this even happened."
Sheathing her sword, Cutter took a moment to pause and collect her thoughts.
"I cannot believe how livid I am. Granted, last night's efforts were less than productive since he was… begrudgingly cooperative after the massage. These were some new things for us to try. It's not like our first time when we… we had…"
After all the time to think about trying new things to make up for all the years since last being physically intimate, one memory was missing.
"Oh, shit."
Given all the "new things" Baked Fresh had listened to his wife suggest, this new word was just as foreign to him.
"Cirro, sweetie, I think we should take you in to see a doctor. Your talking about things that didn't happen, and frankly, what you say happened and want to do are concerning m-"
"Do you remember the night we decided we wanted to have a foal?" Cutter asked, ignoring her husband's concerns.
The way Cutter was talking, he couldn’t tell if she was ignoring him or was losing it. Still, for the moment, he was willing to indulge her.
"Ye… Yes… you got your promotion. We celebrated with dinner, and…well… we came home. You held me… close… Um..."
Cutter had been here before. Her daughter and Twilight had reminded— No… They educated her on it because she was clueless. Had it not been for the fact she was so supportive of Ovens, she wouldn't have believed it herself. It had been too much to take in that she never thought to try and remember her first time rutting with her husband.
"We came home, then we sat and talked about our future and adding a foal to our family. You said yes… What… Happened… Next?"
"I told you that I loved you, you said you loved me, we… kissed… and… we… Went to bed?… but we… or was it you that-"
This was too much of a coincidence, and Cutter wasn't going to accept the consequences of what she was facing. Part of her life with the stallion she loved was gone. Part of his life with her had been removed. They both had been robbed.
To say it was breaking her heart would be an understatement.
"Honey… that night, we shared something wonderful. I had never felt so much love for you as I did when we…"
Her voice trailed off as the full weight of realizing that something that was meant to beauty and brought them their little girl had been taken from them.
There was no question of what she needed to do and rushed to throw her forelegs around her husband and held him dearly.
Baked Fresh was taken back. He had thought something was wrong before, but now he knew something terrible had happened and he couldn’t deny it.
"Hun, please tell me what's going on? What am I not remembering? That night was… I don't know what it was, but I know I wouldn't want to forget it… Does this have something to do with you wanting to have us touch—" He gulped, not being able to believe what he was about to say. "T-T-Touching each other's genitals?"
As preposterous as it was, that was what she wanted. What they attempted the night before after she explained what happened.
"Don't worry about it. Just know that I love you. No matter what happens, nothing will change that."
Her words were honest and loving, but frightening for what he feared they entailed.
"Sweetie, I still think we should get you checked out. This line of work is becoming too much for both of us. How about-"
"I am," Cutter happily answered. "There’s a new field of medical research being done in Ponyville. They made sure our baby was safe and healthy after our fight. Princess Twilight and Princess Luna have relied on the new techniques being used. I'll be in good hands."
"Hands?" Baked Fresh asked, again perplexed at the foreign word.
It was time to be brave, and Cutter put on a loving smile as she let herself down from her stallion, kissing him goodbye.
"It's a long story. I'll introduce you to her tomorrow night. She's one of the delegates and a friend of Oven’s new coltfriend."
That was another thing Baked Fresh wanted to talk about. Prompting another bout of agitation that thankfully made things less awkward.
"That's another thing. Why won't you tell me more than his name and occupation? And what are hands?"
From outside their bedroom, Cutter gave her answer.
"You'll find out tomorrow. Dress nice for us, dear."
Once outside their home, Cutter took to the sky. Sure it hurt like hell to fly, not giving herself enough time to heal will do that to a pegasus. In truth, her wing wasn’t the issue, nor was any head trauma. Something, or someone, had ripped away the knowledge of and the ability for her to enjoy that which her daughter and coltfriend's mutual marefriend had told her of.
In no time at all, she was at the train station and just made it to the last train heading towards Ponyville.
Luckily for her, the train was mostly empty, leaving her to brew in her thoughts.
"Did I ever know? Did either of us? Did we want to have another foal and lose the chance because of this? Even if not to get pregnant, I should not have been denied the chance to love my husband in all the ways I could. Whoever or whatever stole this from me is going to pay. No one messes with me and my family and gets away with it."
[Back in Luna’s chambers.]
Kelly had discovered that Luna’s hunger and arousal, if left unfulfilled for too long, had some powerful effects on her tenacity. She was rougher than before, her tongue digging deeper, eating her as if the lunar mare was a starving carnivore.
Beyond her enthusiasm, her skill had been refined. While Kelly’s own need for a release had been a factor, she thought it would have taken longer.
"Uh! Uh! I'm gonna! Ah- Ah-"
Kelly didn't need to finish saying it. Luna knew by now when it was going to happen and drilled Kelly into her climax.
Luna’s tongue buried itself horrendously deep, curling up and pulling back to extract Kelly’s steady flow of rich viscous fluids. It hung heavy in the air and drowned Luna’s senses. The release grew too much and the midnight mare groaned a heavenly whine as her inner muscles contracted, driven mad with excitement. Her ears flickered madly with her tail raising high.
She was cumming, whimpering, and humming sweetly as she retrieved her tongue to lap over Kelly’s quim.
Having consumed enough to allow her affliction satiated, she dedicated her attention to those little sparks by servicing Kelly's swollen nub.
Kelly remained subdued under the impassioned mare, reveling in the continued assault, galvanized by the rush of her stallion watching. His throbbing rod held between his thighs, dutifully guarded, to hold off from pleasuring himself.
She wanted him inside her. Wanted to feel him spreading her open, filling her up until his cum was gushing out of her again. But first, she wanted to keep this tease going a little longer and started to sit up.
"I think I heard you cum LuLu. That's cheating. I'm supposed to be the one to make you do that."
Luna raised her muzzle, just as much of a mess as expected. All the better to entice their stallion with.
"Don't worry, baby," Kelly said as she rose to her knees. "I left you a dripping mess, didn't I? Sit up for me and I'll make it all better for you."
Gathering her composure, Luna started to rise, approaching Kelly with her forelegs out to hold each other.
Kelly took her princess in her arms, making a show how much they enjoyed kissing each other. Luna’s ears flickered again with her heavy huffs of breathing showing her desperation for Kelly’s touch inching closer to her dripping divide.
Her first contact was like applying aloe to a sunburn. Luna’s ears wilted with a whine as she rubbed herself against Kelly’s magic fingers. It was still a wonder to find another lady lover that could get as wet as she did. Luna’s pulsating clit was such a fun toy to play with as well.
Letting her palm slide back and forth against it, or rubbing little circles around the sensitive bulb with her thumb was a guilty pleasure they both enjoyed more than they should. The little shakes and shivers that came with Luna’s moans made pleasing her mare such a rewarding experience. Each touch adventurous, yet precise. Kelly could read Luna like an open book that loved how she fingered through the pages.
In one fluid motion, pushing her middle finger into Luna’s craven center, the mare froze.
Only the heavy rise and fall of her chest and continued motions of feeding Kelly more of their oral entanglement could be heard.
Little by little, Kelly began increasing the length of her strokes in and out of Luna. Even such small increases rapidly began to build into another climax.
Stuck watching as Kelly went on to pleasure the mare as she teased earlier, Big Mac was paralyzed.
The room was thick with their scents, which in and of itself was a distraction, but seeing what two mares could do, he was entranced. Only twice had he tasted Kelly. Once as a tease, the second was a divine experience with disastrous results.
[Two days earlier at the Apple Farm.]
Big Mac was still floating in a drunken bliss.
His head was light and his body felt weak. All Kelly had done was rub his cock for a few seconds after speaking of the most erotic fantasies he ever heard. The idea of Kelly with a mare, touching her the way she had touched herself, licking and kissing the other mare's pussy the way he wanted to do to Kelly. The way she teased with doing all those sex acts with Luna had him nearly ready to pop as it was.
It was no wonder he came so fast.
“Unless she’s into oral?” Kelly questioned aloud. “I mean, if she’s into me so she’s got to be into-what the fuck am I even talking about? Mac, I’m too horny to think straight. Can you please eat me out until you can fuck me?”
It was all he could do to stop from jumping up and laying Kelly down to give her what she wanted. Unfortunately, when he tried, he still couldn't move much at all.
"If there's any way tuh do that without having me move, I wanna do it."
Much to his relief, Kelly had just the solution. She stepped over, kneeling over his neck, ready to take things to the next level.
"You just stay right where you are and let Bad Girl Kelly bring her pussy to you so you can make me feel good. Bad Girl Kelly, needs you to make her cum, baby."
Without needing to give any further instructions, Kelly sat up higher on her knees and fed her stud what they both wanted.
Even among the fresh grass and acres of ripened apples, there was only Kelly’s arousal for him. Having her this close to him like this, it stirred something savage within, and he took her in his mouth like a hungry wolf to its prey.
Her flesh was the sustenance to satiate his hunger and her swills like blood to quench his thirst. His senses were more alive than they had ever been with her muffled cries, akin to the wild game he subdued, alerted him to how alive he truly was with her.
There was no calm to his approach. His lips anchored firmly, he zealously gorged on all she could give him, all that he could claim. The inner depths of her womanly vessel graciously parted ways to welcome his intrusion. Gracing him with resinous succulents that flowed like the heavy dew from rose petals from a morning spring, his grasp of the world around him again faded.
He was reinvigorated, a new passion for this physical ensconcement highlighted every fiber of his being with feelings of an all-encompassing felicity. Drinking her in was like her hands and lips had found their way inside him, delivering unbelievable pleasure beyond all that he could comprehend. He was hard again. So rigid he couldn’t believe how stiff he felt.
After all the days of waiting, the risks he took, the beating he suffered, all the time he gave, now he had her more completely than he had before. The new world he had been shown had pleased him with Earthly pleasures unknown until today.
And as those pleasures overtook him, his body met its match.
With a deep throaty groan, his balls clenched upward and he felt the sweet release again, painting Kelly's lower back and ass in white.
How did it happen? She hadn’t touched him yet. He was supposed to fuck her. That's why she started this, yet he couldn't stop. He didn't even know this could happen. She never mentioned he might blow his load so prematurely.
Now… now he was spent. Exhausted. Lightheaded to the point of near delirium. Kelly was saying something. Looks to be important because of how concerned she is. Might be a good idea to reply.
“Muhk emph suh'g hahd.”
Was that a question? What did he just say? Why was Kelly laughing? What did she say?
"Mac!?" Kelly shouted. "Say something!"
Okay. Now he could hear her.
"Kelly… I'm sorry... I must… uh... been... out of it."
Kelly gave a sigh of relief. Like… really relieved.
"Oh, Jesus. You scared the fuck out of me for a second there."
"Sorry," Big Mac carelessly apologized, still barely able to comprehend what was going on. "I didn't... know we… would cum... at the... same time."
Kelly laughed again, finding a lot of humor in the situation, though she could have been faking it.
"We didn't. You did… I must have gotten you a bit too excited… Good distance, though."
Big Mac wasn’t really coming down. It was almost like the high from cumming so hard wasn’t leaving him, which was a turn-on for Kelly.
"How about you rest for a bit before you work yourself up for me? Then you can let Bad Girl Kelly see how much better can feel when I fuck nice and slow. Really make this last for you.
Wanting to see what round three looked like, Kelly dismounted, completely unphased by the sticky substance coating her backside.
They shared some time together just lounging in the grass. No conversation or shared thoughts. Just some idle touching and flirty pets on Big Mac as he slowly recovered.
After some time had passed, and they both grew impatient enough, she watched his hooves eventually find his groin to rub himself.
Nothing was happening, and not even some helpful words of encouragement seemed to help him along. It was starting to look like their first time ended before it even really began, leaving Kelly to do her best to hide her disappointment.
"Hey, don't worry about it, Mackie. Most guys first time kinda go like this. Maybe we can try again after the party tonight?"
She laid her hand over his crotch to teasingly rub him a little, instantly bringing his member to life, rapidly growing in her grip.
"Oh, shit… Wow, Mackie… uh… I wasn't expecting that."
Kelly released his member, eyeing it hungrily before turning her attention back to him. She was still eager to scratch that inner itch and wanted his dick to deliver that scratch she needed.
"You good to go again, big guy?"
The high Big Mac was still on left him highly agreeable to more sex, and he happily nodded.
"Eyup."
Foreplay was over, and the teasing had been overdone. All she needed, all she wanted, was to ride him to her finish. And the way he fit?
"Oooh, ffffffuck yes~"
By some miracle, his size was optimal for her experience. Not too long, a healthy girth, and its overall shape complemented her inner anatomy.
There was also how incredibly hard he was. Slick and smooth on the surface, soft payable flesh underneath, and an oak-like core that make it easy to impale herself on.
She was strumming him up and down, slowly rising up and burying him to the hilt. Working him slow and steady, she could see Big Mac was thoroughly enjoying himself as she found her pace.
No sooner had she been locked in rhythm, she noticed the signs of another eruption. Heavy breathing from her stallion increased rapidly, his core and body tightened, and in a moment of disbelief that left her tongue-tied, she was flooded with liquid heat and a burst of heightened pleasure from the swelling inside her.
For Big Mac… his vision went black and he fell into a blissful sleep.
A little later when he remembered coming to, Kelly was in a panic. She had been trying to wake him for some time. He had been awake at least twice, or so he was told, but couldn't recall. All he knew was that something amazing happened, and he was too weak to stand again. It was heavenly how he felt, loving Kelly more than he thought was possible. Most of the sex was kind of a blur before he passed out.
"Kelly. I'm fine. I'm just… Good shit am I tired… But I didn't… How close were you to-"
"It's fine-It's fine," Kelly protested, trying her best to placate him. "We'll figure something out for me later."
And it all descended from there. He felt terrible. He failed her in giving her something as natural and simple as staying hard long enough for her to get the sexual release she had been waiting for. Waiting for the right time to share that part of her with him to make them more complete.
He thought she deserved better. There were stronger stallions out there to keep her safe. More capable and experienced. Better providers. If sex was what she still needed, it must have been fate that intervened to have him save Kelly so she could find Luna. That's who she deserved.
That's what he told himself… What he eventually told her, even if it scared her to hear him pushing her away, but what else could he offer her in that state?
He rested long enough for the long walk back to the castle, and they both calmed down some along the way.
The truth was, he was hurting more than she was.
Once in her room, she helped him clean off on the bed, but passed out shortly after that. The last thing they discussed was Kelly asking Luna for help. Anything to help. Anything to help them stay together. But at the last moment, she tried to convince him that she was wrong about Luna wanting her. That it was a misunderstanding and Luna only wanted to help, and that maybe she would know what he needed.
She was at war with herself. He could see that clear as day, but wanted her war to be over. All he wanted was to see her happy again after she showered and worked things out with Luna.
But first, he had to sleep.
[Back with the royal trio.]
Kelly was a master at pleasuring her partner, and Big Mac was still engrossed in watching them. Luna had made his first time with her something truly amazing, and he was happy to have Kelly there to share it with him. Being able to stay cognizant after the fact was a fair tradeoff for taking the backseat so Luna could have so much time with Kelly.
To be fair, he got a thrill out of watching them having their way with each other. In a lot of ways, it was impressive how much more attention Luna could take. It was pointless trying to keep track of how many times Kelly had brought her to climax.
Luna had endured enough that Kelly— That was another oddity with Kelly. By herself, she had taken as long as he did by his own hooves.
Together, he never came close to getting her off, whereas she barely had to try for him. While Kelly was with Luna., Luna had much greater resistance, but still could only last maybe a little over a minute, but still had the stamina to make Kelly orgasm.
Actually, Luna came while eating Kelly out, yet still had enough in her to continue going the distance. Kelly came once, and despite all she was doing, or allowed Luna to do, like the sixty-nine position they were in now, she needed a much longer time before she could cum again.
The dynamics of who could feel what the most or the longest was all out of whack.
However, now with Kelly waving her ass for him, it was time for the big red stud to get involved again.
"Mmmm… Bad Girl Kelly wants Bad Boy Mackies’s big red cock to pound my pussy and make me cum one more time tonight.”
Kelly laid her chest down over Luna’s belly, raising her ass.
“But first you and Luna need to kiss it together.”
This was a frightening tempting invite… or a demand with pretty words. Either way, he was already stepping over and hunkering down into position.
Luna had a good idea about what Kelly wanted, and was returning the favor of their time together earlier.
Keeping her human lover idle with her state of arousal by playfully suckling on the peak of her mound. The tip of her tongue danced dangerously close to the pink jewel that peaked within easy licking distance.
Big Mac was more eager than nervous, pushed forward so as to indulge himself on Kelly with Luna joining him. Incidentally, together, their lips touched, even if just partially, and their tongues brushed against one another, intermingling. Their second kiss came in the form of eating out Kelly together.
The act was irrationally lewd. They were like two hungry beasts, gorging themselves on a bounty of lust. It was loud, messy, and more than any of them could have thought it could be for them.
It was much better for Kelly and she was contemplating just letting them finish her off like this. She'd never been spoiled in bed like this before, and they were both uniquely better at everything they did than her past hookups and throw away partners.
No matter how good they were together, stirring up her insides, she wanted her stud the best way to have him. She was moments away from having what she needed, assuming she timed this right.
"Luna, don't stop. Mackie… Fuck me… Gimme all you got, baby."
There was no hesitation. Driven by instinct, Big Mac pulled back his hungry maw just to rear up and mount Kelly. His rock hard member found its mark, piercing Kelly’s center.
This wasn’t like the last time. The fog had lifted, only a slight haze from what he felt overtaking his vision. Not that it mattered since his eyes were closed.
His chin was placed over Kelly’s shoulder, grunting and breathing deeply through his nose.
Long, hard, deep thrusts were pummeled against her ass. He wasn't going for speed, but what felt natural. Pulling back, and slamming himself to the hilt, he reveled in the unfathomable pleasure Kelly’s inner confines gave him.
Luna, likewise, kept her attention on Kelly's mound. Licking and sucking her close to her next climax.
Although, she had to admit, watching her stallion rut her human mare was turning her on. The way it had Kelly making such erotic noises. How each moan grew in volume and passion inspired Luna to ensure Kelly would have more of this attention.
Kelly’s face was buried between Luna’s tits, her hands reaching around Luna’s thighs. Such strong, deep, penetrating thrust from Big Mac was what her body and depraved mind craved. Getting fucked properly, with Luna still attached to her.
It was coming. She could feel it. Her peak was mounting to overtake her.
"Emmmn! Mac! Faster!"
She could have counted them. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, and before the eighth withdrew, she came.
More than she had before with another man could do, she climaxed. His cock was amazing, and the oral held tight on her pussy was beyond what she needed, making her climax extraordinarily wet.
Despite Big Mac’s best efforts, nearing the two-minute mark, his body betrayed him yet again, forcing him to push himself hard into Kelly. His cock pumped a heavy torrent into her. The drive from his biology telling him to breed with her, his mind telling him to please her, and his love compelling him not to let go.
After his body failed to produce further spunk to impregnate her with, as if it were possible, the fatigue set in. His vision growing faint, the heavy expansion of his chest pinning Kelly between him and Luna grew shorter and shallow, muscles weakened, leaving more weight on his two mares, and only his cock stayed firm in connection.
He fought the good fight, but he had to know he fulfilled Kelly’s desires.
"Did ya… finally… Did I-"
Kelly brought her left hand up, lovingly stroking the back of Big Mac’s neck. Her body's needs satiated, and now being able to enjoy having him inside her… what a marvelous feeling he gave her. Having him finish inside left her radiating bliss.
"Yes you did, you bad boy. You fucked me just the way Bad Girl Kelly needed it. Did you like the way I came for you, baby?"
"Ee-yeah," Big Mac softly spoke with a weak nod.
That was more than the orgasm Kelly had needed, and she wanted to thank her stallion one more time before she would lose him.
"I like the way you came for me two, baby… Are you feeling tired? Do you need to rest?"
Rest? After only one time with Kelly? Such a shame, but unfortunately seemed to be the outcome he was needing.
"Ee-yeah… I'm sorry darl'en."
Kelly did her best to help push Big Mac up so he could separate himself from her dripping confines. It was a shame this was his limit, but he did make her cum a second time, yet she wanted him to stay and play for longer. But even still, she could help put him to sleep if he was fine with it.
"It wouldn't hurt if you had one more… would it?"
As Big Mac laid back for sleep, he figured he had just enough in him for Kelly to work her magic for lucky number three.
"I'm all yours darling."
Giving a playful giggle, Kelly helped Big Mac roll onto his side. For better or worse, Bad Girl Kelly was feeling selfish.
"Close your eyes while I send you to sleep, Mackie… or keep watching so you can have some nice dreams."
She gave him no time to answer, pressing her lips to his; that always put him in the mood, and it certainly was doing the same for her.
Luna sat idly by, intrigued as to what Kelly was starting with their stallion. The kissing could have been anything, but then she noticed Kelly’s hand sliding down Big Mac’s belly.
Once Big Mac’s cock was in Kelly’s grasps, she moved down, giving no warning of blowing him. Instead, she made eyes with Luna as she spread her legs for her.
"It's your turn to watch me, but let's give Mackie something nice to dream about."
Kelly took him in her mouth, already hard again. The taste of cum and her own fluids were easier to swallow than others she'd been with.
A pleasant tradeoff for her stallion’s limited playtime, and dear God, praise Luna for everything she could and was doing with that tongue of hers.
Kelly looked down, seeing Luna watching intently at how well her human mare could please their stallion with her oral skills. All the while indulging herself.
It only then occurred to Kelly how outrageous and explicit this night had become. She wasn’t even drunk to take things this far. Although… she couldn’t say she wasn't enjoying it.
And why should she worry or be concerned? She had her lady and her man. The fact they were ponies was irrelevant at this point, but they gave her everything. Compassion, safety, affection, shelter…Theoretically anything she wanted. Yet here, when they were together and alone, this was what she wanted.
He was hers, holistically, completely. His body, given to her as a toy she dotingly pleased just as his heart had been lovingly entrusted. Even the flesh of his hardened member, so welcoming to her pallet, she could feel him growing closer, she could almost taste it.
"Mmmph!" Kelly grunted as a torrent of cum breached the limit she could hold, narrowly avoiding the rush he shot forth from being inhaled and choking from it.
She swallowed as much as she could but was not nearly as proficient as Luna. His flavor was rich, salty, sweet, earthy, mild, with an added taste and texture that was creamy. Literally, the masculine version of Luna, though perhaps a bit hotter... tingly… warming her internally.
If she knew any better, there was a feeling like that of an afterglow. Almost as if she was feeling his pleasure inside her, much like she did moments earlier, with much of it trailing down her breast.
Unfortunately, a bit too lost in the moment, she realized too late that Big Mac was a drunken mess, not even coherent. That only left Luna, still eating her out as the only one left to play with.
… but she was fun to play with.
"Okay, LuLu. You're all mine again."