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Pony Riding

Part two of two

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Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

Commissioned by Fyrdrgon

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A prequel to Pony Joke...

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Ropes, however, followed his interests as much as he wanted, leaving his wife at home the next day to head right back over to see Kao. That time, however, he did not show up unannounced, and even brought takeout food for lunch, something from a Chinese restaurant that did takeaway food down the street. It was good to have lots of options like that around them, though that kind of place had only sprung up there in recent years. The big house that he shared with Fyr was on the very edge of the large town, though the whole place still felt small to him, in terms of the number of anthros there, considering just where he had lived over the years.

Limba looked up curiously, an eyebrow raised, as the cougar entered the house, swinging his tail from side to side, as well as his tentacles. He looked perfectly comfortable there, as if he had even spent a lot more time at Kao's place than Limba even did, though Limba had wondered just how often Ropes was around, if Kao had been so surprised that they hadn't yet crossed paths. But maybe that was him overthinking things.

"Hey, Ropes," he said, being the first to greet the cougar that time. "Didn't think I'd see you back around so quickly."

Ropes grinned.

"Yeah, but how could I stay away?"

Limba's ears twitched and he could not help but blush, turning his head away. Was the cougar flirting with him? Oh, he didn't mind that too much, though it was interesting, especially considering Ropes obviously knew that he and Kao were fucking. He hadn't considered the fact that Ropes was married, that bit of information less than conveniently slipping from his mind. Things like that, however, were apt to fade away, given time.

Especially when he was so interested in the lines of the cougar's body, Kao sitting on the other side of Limba on the sofa, so that the horse was sandwiched between them. The drake was not subtle about pushing them together, though he pretended not to notice, grunting in the back of his throat.

It was easy, at least from his perspective, to make sure that the cougar and the horse were together, though he would have what he wanted from Limba too. The pony tensed, subtly, and squirmed in his seat, shifting his weight back and forth, but he did just about manage to keep his tail pinned down flat to his rump. The tell-tale swish and swing of it was just something that was another "tell" of Limba's, though Ropes was not yet to know that.

"You're very small for a horse," Ropes teased lightly, though it was not all that stringent, not bearing through all that much. "You don't have to take up that little space on the sofa though."

Limba stiffened, heat in his cheeks. Kao had to stifle a laugh.

"Yeah? What do you mean by that?"

"Oh, so sharp," Ropes shot back at him, though he had no worries about the pony not coming around to his way of flirting and teasing, merely testing the waters. "I meant that you're all scrunched up in the corner there, like you're trying to hide from me."

Limba huffed and rolled his eyes, blowing out his cheeks with air.

"Well, maybe I don't want to be sitting in the lap of some creepy demon feline, hm? Did you think about that?"

Ropes laughed, though could not be put out. With the cougar's laugh filling the air, it was difficult for Limba to keep a straight face, something in him softening, easing the tension from between his shoulder blades that, honestly, he had not even realised that he was holding.

The cougar was...strange. But Limba could get used to strange. If Kao thought Ropes was alright too, that was something. Yet he'd never seen anyone quite like the cougar as he settled into place on the sofa, though Kao and Ropes didn't seem all that interested in gaming that day. They'd stuck on some kind of action adventure, a twisted superhero (or villain) flick, but it wasn't to Limba's liking.

"Huh, look how crude that guy is," Kao joked, munching on popcorn while his eyes were fixed on the screen. "That could be you, Ropes, always with your dick out."

"Yeah, but at least I get to use my dick for something," the cat shot back without even pausing to think of a retort. "You're a two-second wonder..."

Even if it was not true, Kao still grumbled and flipped Ropes the bird, the cougar grinning.

"You, however..." Ropes turned his attention to Limba. "You must have been able to go for...well...much, much longer. I can feel a bit of what my partner is feeling and orgasm with a pussy, well... Let me tell you, it's very different."

Limba cocked his head, though that was not crude enough to make him blush, more like an observant on Ropes and his sexual life.

"Yeah, I think it goes on a lot," he said, a hint of mischief entering his tone. "Shame you can't experience it for yourself, hm?"

The implications of that hung in the air and Ropes was far from ignorant of it. He'd been around for more than long enough to understand what some meant without filling in the words for themselves, even learning to read between the lines when he was bothered to do so. He had to have the inclination to seek something deeper, but it was easier for him, even then, to curl his tail out against Limba's bare leg, testing the waters.

The horse stiffened, but did not flinch away, one ear twitching. Ropes caught a sidelong glance, but didn't say anything, hiding away his smile behind his dark lips.

Limba couldn't concentrate on the movie, though they seemed to have turned down the sound a little, so that it played in the background rather than being something that they had to be paying attention to. It was just the proximity of the guys - two exceedingly hot guys - that did it for him. It could not be helped that he wanted to be there with them, closer to them. Hell, if it had just been him and Kao there, he would have been fucking Kao by that time. It was weird to be hanging around Kao for so long without them getting their rocks off and lounging around, either half-naked or in their underwear, relaxing and seeing just where the more chill sort of day would take them.

The heat of the cougar... It was so much more noticeable than that of the dragon, his scales dissipating heat more easily than fur, which insulated the cougar. But dragons had fire inside them too, which kept them warm. What did Ropes have?

The demon brushed against him, the tiny touches and nudged driving him crazy, heart hammering. No, Limba tried to tell himself. He had no indication that Ropes wanted anything like that from him - and he wasn't even sure if he was ready!

"Are you okay there?" Kao asked, though the drake was barely swallowing a grin as he palmed his paw across the bulge at his crotch. "You look a little...tense..."

Limba grunted and rubbed the back of his neck.

"Uh... Yeah, I guess... What do you mean?"

But Kao knew when he was finally in a position to catch the pony on the back hoof, so to speak, and took full advantage of it. It was not at all often those days that Limba was uneasy, though it was a good kind of uneasy, for he had caught the pony's heart rate racing, how his breath hitched and caught. As much as Limba tried to hide it, it was not to be hidden.

Kao rumbled a growl, distracting them at a busy point in the movie, his tail tickling Limba's thigh. Unconsciously, the pony spread his legs a little more, showing off what lay between them, though his shorts were pulled up only high enough to show the barest, faintest outline of his sex, the folds of his pussy giving it a different kind of shape to what a guy would typically have there.

Limba squirmed, blood roaring in his ears, not knowing what else to say, what else to do. It felt like he was frozen in place and melting at the same time, though he could not speak of the cold heat flooding his midsection. It curled through him, into his loins, the prickling, tingling sensation even spreading into his upper thighs, nowhere near able to hold back the need in him.

And it had all escalated so quickly too... As if Kao and even Ropes knew exactly what to do with him. Limba could have held himself back, but he didn't see much of a need to as Kao's tail pressed between his legs, teasing them apart, inviting him to do more. All Limba's eyes could focus on was the rising bulge at the dragon's crotch, his mouth already watering at all the promise it held. Still, he could not forget the cougar just sitting there, waiting, watching, wondering what he was going to do next.

Fortunately, it was not the pony who had to take the first step that time.

"You're obviously interested in things," Kao said, sliding his tail up the pony's leg as he trembled too obviously. "And not in the movie, such a shame... So... Why don't you get down on your knees and blow me?"

Limba's lips twitched, as if the pony didn't know whether to smile or not. His lust rose, twisting and coiling in the pit of his stomach. If he'd had a cock, it would have been getting hard, but the pressure of arousal in his loins brought a tightening to his pussy, clenching down as if he was imagining something inside him, already

"What, right here?" Limba's gaze slid obviously to Ropes, though the flush of heat in his cheeks prickled through his dun coat. "With...Ropes watching? You like to watch?"

Ropes grinned, his tail curling back and forth softly, though there was no rush or pressure to it. One of his tentacles snaked out, just like Kao's tail had, though Ropes' tentacle brushed against the horse's cheek, almost tenderly. Yet that was just the touch, as Ropes was not into that touchy-feely stuff. It was more about feeling out the situation, making sure that the pony was as into things as he was.

"You're dripping with arousal already," the cougar answered, as if he was answering his question instead. "I can smell it... I'm surprised Kao doesn't too, but he probably knows your little quirks better by now."

Limba whimpered. Fuck, that was hot, having them both know that he was hot and ready and in need, without him even having to say anything. He wanted them both, all so badly, and there was nothing holding him back.

He only had to take that first step.

Ropes helped him, curling a tentacle dominantly around his neck and drawing the pony to them, though it was before Kao that Limba knelt. While Limba's attention had been elsewhere, the hard length of the dragon's cock had swollen into a bulge through his jeans, though the drake knew that Limba would easily take care of that. His fingers fumbled as he hastened to free Kao's erection, taking a moment longer then necessary to get his zip down and the button undone.

It was just so hot to be watched, something that Limba had not had the good grace to experience for some time, the pony eagerly taking Kao's cock, even though it was not yet quite fully hard, into his mouth. He moaned like a whore as he suckled on the tip, though was unsurprised when Kao's firmly dominant paw, as forceful as always, bore down on the back of his head, twisting his fingers into his mane.

"You can suck more than that, bitch."

Limba moaned around him and Kao grunted, rolling his hips up, cock fully hard once more. It throbbed and pulsed within the pony's mouth, though he was well enough used to the feel of the pony's tongue and lips around his cock that he could thrust and hump very easily. He knew exactly how far he could go before he hit the back of the horse's throat, but if he wanted to slide an extra bit of cock in, crushing Limba's nose into the scales of his crotch, he knew that the horse didn't have a gag reflex either.

Maybe that was something that Ropes would soon reacquaint himself with too...

But Kao relished in it, his tail sneaking around the pony to push up his T-shirt, his cargo pants looser around his hips and buttocks, as if he had been going for comfort that day. However, that only made it even easier for Kao to use the dextrous tip of his tail, even though it should have been too thick for things like that, to undo his button and zip, sliding his trousers down.

Limba whimpered, but he was enjoying the rough treatment too much, his head dragged back and forth, though all he felt was the bite of strain in his neck, rather at the base of each hair of his mane where Kao gripped. Those parts did not have nerve endings, but he could still feel the pressure, needing more, drooling around Kao's cock.

When the dragon guided him up and off, he obeyed his dominant whim and dragged his T-shirt off too, wriggling out of his trousers and underwear so that he was nude from head to hoof. He needed to obey, drifting into a hotly submissive state, though that did not by any means make Limba a passive partner in things. He just liked a partner that knew how to treat him right, someone that knew well and truly what they wanted.

Ropes purred as he admired Limba, though he had no qualms at all about undoing his own trousers, his tentacles making easy work of it and dragging off his T-shirt. He was as comfortable in his own fur as Kao was in his scales, the moment right. It was not as if he and Kao had not fucked anyone together before, after all, so, for them, it was far from new territory.

Limba didn't have to know that, however, not as Ropes' eyes locked onto the pony's mare pussy, how it dripped and drooled, so obviously twitching and flexing with the equine's raw need. Oh, how he loved that in a partner, practically drinking in all the pheromones in the air that the pony was releasing, the sweet scent of mare infiltrating his system intricately, so very sweetly and deeply.

On all fours, Limba rocked his buttocks back, running his fingers over and around Kao's balls as Ropes watched, enjoying everything, every moment. He longed for it, grunting, but everything would come in time, even as his cock ached and throbbed, pulsating luxuriously, raw desire coursing through him.

He could have cum right there and then, but Kao wanted to hold off, exchanging a smirking look with Ropes. His cock throbbed and drooled into the pony's mouth, but those soft, velvety lips caressed him with such luxurious lust that he could not help but lightly rock his hips up, not allowing Limba's mouth free as he nodded to Ropes.

"Why don't you fuck him too?" Kao said, offering the pony to Ropes even as Limba whickered and twitched, tail lifting and flicking back and forth in raw want. "You know he wants you, that's why he's so fucking desperate today, the filthy slut."

The harsher language was not something that Kao would have usually indulged in, but it was obvious already just how the horse liked it and they had fucked enough for him to know that it got Limba hot and dripping. That was just why he pushed into it all as much as he did.

"Look at you, such a slut," Kao hissed, tail prodding the equine's side, just to make sure he was listening, though there was no struggle in Limba. "So hot and wet... You just want him to fuck you, have wanted him to fuck you since you both first laid eyes on each other, right? You're more of a mare than you think, Limba, just a mare in season that needs to be taken and bred."

Of course, there was a risk to any guy penetrating the pony bareback, but, frankly, no one was thinking about that. Limba whined and rocked his hips back, his quads contracting and knees digging down into the carpet as he controlled himself the best he could. But not even the pony could halt the burning swathe of desire pounding through him, simmering up from his core, searing right through to the skin.

For Kao was very, very correct that he wanted Ropes to fuck him, that he was burning up with the need for it. He wanted to be that dirty, that kinky, that lustful, fulfilling all their dirty desires - as long as he got everything that he wanted too. That, of course, was not something that the pony expected not to get, everything coming together perfectly as he sensed the cougar kneeling behind him.

The cougar, however, took his time. Limba was a treat to be savoured and, for a demon of lust, it was not all about pushing things too far, too quickly. It was about taking everything in, drinking in that lust, all so that he could enjoy the moment and fuel his demonic energy. It was never something that would be used for darker, more nefarious, purposes with him, of course, but it was something that he would come to enjoy, bit by bit, throb by throb, desire coursing through.

It was all for him, lusting, sliding his finger around that delectable, plump mare pussy. To see it on a guy, well... At least, that was how Limba identified, the 'sona that he chose to play in life. Whether or not it was merely what was easiest for the pony was another question, though Ropes openly relished in the pushback of the pony against his finger, even as he brushed his clit.

"You're right," Ropes rumbled, though it was more for Limba's benefit than Kao's. "He is needy... You wouldn't believe how much more I can smell... How much more I can taste..."

He growled, revelling in how the pony quivered under him. It was delicious, that passion, though Limba wanted to fuck him right there and then. He held back, drawing out that need, drinking it all down, though he would enjoy every moment of it, licking his lips as he slid his finger into the pony right up to the knuckle.

Limba moaned and Ropes' tentacles caressed his own cock, sliding up and down, enjoying the pulse of his own need, knowing that it was there for him to take. He had to take it, to enjoy it, huffing and panting, slowly but surely losing himself in the moment. Right then and there, there was something of a question as to who was truly in control. Limba's pussy drew both dominants in, yet they were dominant at heart, Kao baring his teeth and curling his tail tightly around Limba's neck, putting pressure on his throat.

Briefly, Ropes wondered how long Kao would push back against him if they did fight over Limba, though, for a demon, he had always been rather good at sharing. He smirked at the savage way that the pony ground back against him, as if he was trying to get far more than the cougar's finger into his hot, wet cunt, though Ropes made him wait.

"Sluts should beg for it," Ropes advised, though he couldn't keep the sultry hiss out of his voice, tentacles sliding over Limba. "You want it? Cry for it."

Limba grunted and groaned, drooling around Kao's cock even as he was dragged back and forth, though it was hard, so very hard, for him to do or say anything when trapped in such a position. Ropes rocked his hard-on against his rump even as he fingered him, grinding back and forth lightly, offering him his first taste and tease of the soft barbs on the cougar's cock. Well, they were not all soft, though Limba trembled, yearning to feel just how they would tug within his pussy, stimulating him to further highs of pleasure.

It had been a long time indeed since he had fucked a feline and he was keen to make good on that. Kao seemed to be lasting an inordinately long time, for once, though he had to be holding back. Nickering and whining around the drake's cock, even as he drooled, Limba tried to roll his eyes to look up at the drake, even though it put pressure on the muscles around his eyes. That was a trial, though it was harder than ever to grunt and beg and murmur around Kao's cock, to show the cougar just how much he needed it.

Yet he cried out and drooled more urgently still as Ropes dropped down and the next thing Limba knew was the rasp of the feline's tongue stroking over his folds. He moaned loudly, tongue pushing out over his lower lip when he was allowed a bit of space, though Kao still controlled his head, yanking him up and down his cock like a living, heated fleshlight. Not something, if his needs were all met too, that Limba would have been entirely against.

To be used roughly, to be taken roughly... Mmm, it was a good way to be, though Limba couldn't even rock back against Ropes, not when Kao had such a tight, hard grip on his mane. Thus, he was forced to quiver in place, muscles trembling so badly in his legs that he feared he was going to collapse onto the cougar, grunting and heaving, his body darkening with patches of sweat.

Kao rolled his eyes. That was always the cougar's trump card to get someone really needy, wasn't it? Eating them out... Everyone knew that a dragon's tongue, longer and thinner and able to go even deeper, was better by far, and more flexible too, with that length. He made a mental note, that would be swiftly forgotten with his cock buried in Limba's mouth, to make sure he bested Ropes in eating out a partner next time. It might not have even been Limba, though that didn't matter, not really, to him.

Everything else mattered, how the pony drooled around his cock, adding to the slick of his pre-cum, which easily lubricated every thrust into Limba's mouth. Kao barely even had to move, though took his chances to hold Limba's head down too, giving himself a break even while the pony gulped and heaved around his cock. Even though Limba breathed through his nostrils well enough, the strain in his throat when the dragon's cock was held there was hard to bear.

Ropes grunted, the sweet taste of pony on his tongue, slick mare coating his lips and muzzle. It dripped and drooled, as if the pony was being over productive all for his pleasure. There was a sweetness to the pony's arousal but a tartness too, something that had him going back with long laps of his tongue, swiping deeply. He curled his tongue up inside the pony, again and again, all until he found Limba's G-spot - the patch of overly sensitive nerves within the pony that made him buck and twitch his hips like a wild mare in heat.

Ah! There it was! He stroked his tongue over that spot, neck aching a bit but not really bothering him, adoring just how Limba twitched and jolted. It was divine to see how the pony could not even hold himself back, standing firm, though the drake seemed to be practically choking Limba on his cock right then and there. Lust seared through him and, with a low yowl, Ropes knew that he would not be able to hold back for much longer, his cock turgid and throbbing even within the clasp of his tentacles.

His tentacles may have worked over his cock, but they were no replacement for a hot, ready pussy, which dripped almost too much for him to keep up with. Or maybe that was just how he was lapping, splattering the pony's arousal back against his chin, though Ropes did not mind a bit of mess at all. It was better that way, but his own drooling rod of flesh needed attention too.

Attention that the pony could give him, as Ropes licked off his lips and rose back up to his knees, finger digging into Limba's hips as he rocked his hard-on against the horse once more. Barbs and all pushed into the pony's backside and Limba grunted thickly around Kao's dick.

Finally...

The cougar's hard length ground up to his pussy, sliding inside. He moaned around Kao's cock, thrilled by how the feline did not even ask for permission, grunting thickly in the back of his throat. Fuck, everything about that was hot, so very hot, making him want to cum right there and then, though his need was not quite yet that great.

Soon, especially after having been eaten out, but not quite yet. He wanted to feel every inch of that cock sliding into him, stretching him open, making him quiver in place. He just needed it - and was there anything wrong with that need?

No... No, nothing at all and there never had been, not as he grunted around the meaty length of Kao's cock, sucking it deep into the back of his throat. Even then, he could not hold himself back, torn between the two dominant males, Ropes' tentacles crawling all over him.

"Ah... Fuck!"

Even Ropes had to break in a curse and Limba would have grinned if his lips had been free to do so. He knew the effect he was having on the cougar and he twitched his pussy around the feline, wanting to please him even more. He wanted the cougar to lose control, to shudder against him, to thrust and grind as if nothing else in the world could have more meaning to him.

Yet his orgasm caught him unawares as Ropes slammed in and his tentacle rubbed over his clit, sneaking around to the front of his pussy and a little between his legs. Limba near enough saw white, his vision going to a single shade, casting the view before him of Kao's scales into a wash of desire. The drake was still wearing his shirt and, somehow, the light aroma of the cotton and the laundry detergent flooded Limba's nostrils, the scent locking him down and rooting him there.

He moaned, unable to help himself, but there was no reason for him to hold back, not even as Ropes' tentacles ground teasingly over his clit, rubbing his pussy, and Kao yanked his cock free. The drake still had an orgasm to take and yet he cemented his dominance right there and then, his wet, slick cock shining with saliva and pre-cum as he smacked Limba across the face with it.

SLAP!

The wet slap echoed through the room, nearly enough to overrule the cougar's throaty growls. The slap of Ropes' hips was almost as loud as they pounded into the pony's backside, though he couldn't stop himself from humping back, lost in the moment. There was nothing better, to Limba, than being roughly fucked from both ends, but the moment was right exactly as it was.

He relished in it, even as Kao savagely thrust his cock back into the pony's mouth. The dragon's tail urgently thumped the sofa, losing control, yet he had to have his high too, even as he dragged Limba forcibly down on his cock. The pony might have gagged on his hot, hard length, but Kao barely noticed - except in the sharp increase of pleasure, how it shot up suddenly and made him rock and hump his hips more fervently, seeking that release. There was nothing more to be worried about, languishing there and even sharing a cheeky grin with Ropes, both enjoying their newest fuck toy. It was a good thing, however, that Limba had more than a little spice to him.

Kao could not hold back, not after aching away from orgasm for so long. In a way, it had been something that he'd been holding back purely because Ropes had gone on about all that about him cumming too quickly. Even though it had just been a joke and certainly something designed to rile him up, it had still gotten to him, though the dragon had more than proved his worth in that regard with Limba down between his legs.

He bellowed out an ear-splitting roar, stabbing his cock savagely deep down Limba's throat, though the boy mare did not mind, not at all. He relished in it, his paws coming up, stroking over the dragon's nuts and inner thighs, sliding between them and cupping his balls as if heralding the load to cum. Yet it was already coming, exploding within his mouth and pouring straight down his throat as he submissively gulped around it, wanting more, craving more. All he needed was that "more", so much more, eyes half-closed, lost in the moment and never wanting to come up again from that pit of sensation unlike anything else that he had ever experienced.

Kao shuddered, holding his head down as he was forced to take every drop straight down his throat, not even getting a proper taste of the dragon's seed, though that was hotter, to the pony, that it had any right to be. Kao might have kept one eye on Limba, making sure that he was okay with everything that was being done, but he knew that that was all the sort of play that the pony wanted.

The rougher the better - well, that was something that the pony had said to him once. And that was very much a line that Kao was trying to find. He might end up pushing the boundary, once he found it, but it was hard to imagine that the pony would ever honestly say no to anything, what with the lustful, deliriously lost look that he had on his face as he looked up at the dragon from between his legs.

His rightful place, of course.

Even though it had been him that had made the joke, Ropes did not have any such qualms about cumming quickly. It was not quick to him and he could practically remain hard and ready to go again instantly. His barbed cock raked through the pony's pussy, though the barbs were not sharp enough to cause any true pain nor any damage, rubbing through and deliciously stimulating the pony. Under him, Limba shuddered, his hips hitching as if he was trying to tuck his buttocks under him. Of course, the spear of Ropes' cock kept him in place, regardless of what Limba may have wanted. It was funny just how the range of motion in one's back end could be affected by something as minor, or as large, as a shaft of throbbing flesh rammed into a body.

But Ropes did not care. Limba was in his element and so was he, thrusting and grinding, letting the natural rhythm of sex carry him away. His tentacles slid around Limba, toying with him and spreading his legs a little more, though they did not completely lock him into a kind of tentacle bondage. No, it was more like they were pinning him in place and adjusting him for the cougar's pleasure, Ropes baring his teeth as he hissed and thrust harder and faster.

Barely pulling out before thrusting back in, he claimed the pony with furious, rough, short thrusts, keeping his cock as deep as it was possible to go. Orgasm exploded through him, though not swiftly enough for the cougar to not enjoy the rush of pleasure from feeling Limba contract and pull around him once more. The pony's muscles milked him of his orgasm even then, not knowing how close Ropes was, though Limba surely knew what was going on as thick ropes of the cougar's hot cream flooded his pussy.

At least, that was how it felt to Ropes, his seed shooting into the pony in rough, crude spurts. For there were messier sides to sex still, sides that had his teeth bared and his tail lashing the air. He just couldn't keep it still, draining his balls into the pony while he savoured Limba's essence.

No one really knew what to say after such an explosive climax, the pony having orgasmed twice and the guys once each. He only took a moment, shaky on his legs, to clean out between his thighs and the soft folds of his pussy, though the cougar's cream already seemed to be dripping from him. With the possibility of even more fun to come, Limba wanted to be more than ready for it.

They all sprawled out across the sofa, panting heavily, though Ropes was the quickest to recover. Even though he did not have free reign over Kao, another dominant male, he most certainly could do anything and everything to Limba that he wanted, his tentacles sliding enticingly over the pony's body, caressing his rump, his thighs. Now that he knew what the pony was, there was an added air of femininity to them, even though Limba mostly had muscle, a body that was very much used to daily physical activity and doing a job damn well.

"Mmm... Don't think you're getting another round with him yet," Kao hissed, the drake still with something to prove. "I found him first..."

"Boys, boys..." Limba panted, though the pony still was not quite recovered yet. "There's...Mmmph... There's plenty of me to go around."

Kao grinned, drawing him into his lap and away from Ropes' tentacles, though the drake was already half off the sofa.

"Then why don't you show me how quickly you can get me off, hm?"

Limba was only too eager to oblige, his need flaring up again. Damn, it was good that his body could get off so many times in quick succession, something that he knew he was very fortunate to have. It was a better thing than the guys had, letting Kao guide him off the sofa and onto the rug between the coffee table and the TV. Limba was quite sure that, rather thick, rug was only there for sex, but he hadn't had the chance to ask Kao about it. Neither did he care all that much.

He eased over the dragon as the drake's cock throbbed up, nearly fully hard, but Limba's mouth would do all he needed to take care of that. Yet the pony still stuttered and arched his back as Kao dug his tongue sharply into his pussy, digging deep and curling up against his G-spot. He needed it and yet Kao was as desperate as he was to give it all to him, grunting thickly, pleasuring him even as he took pleasure too.

That was the kind of sex that Limba liked, even though foreplay, in a way, was just something before the main event for him too. Yet he knew just how it could ramp up his orgasm to the best point, sucking down Kao's cock even as the dragon's tongue wormed into him, wriggling and squirming back and forth. It was delicious, making him hump and arch back, all with the cougar's eyes on him.

Yet his pussy dripped with his own arousal and he wanted more still, aching for it, grunting deep in the back of his throat. He wanted a nice, hard length of meat inside him and didn't much care whether it came from Kao or Ropes - not when he had two of them to pass him between. He would much rather have never been devoid of a cock to ram into him, preferably as hard as possible, though he didn't know how much longer he could hold back without snapping at either Kao or Ropes and simply demanding it. It had been known to happen before, not a horse to be teased and tempted with pleasure which was then to be held back from him...

Ropes purred, licking his lips. Even though he would have wanted to be there in the thick of it, he still enjoyed the show, grunting thickly as he sat back on the sofa, his legs a little spread, not at all uncomfortable being naked in front of Kao and Limba. Kao was too busy slurping away between the pony's legs to notice anything, though all was fine by Ropes too, as the cougar's tail swung back and forth. His tentacles twisted and writhed, showing off his need, though that was very much not something that Ropes had ever felt at all like he needed to hide.

"Are you going to take over him all afternoon?"

Ropes growled, cock throbbing, one of his tentacles caressing it, though he did not need any help at all to remain hard. Kao smirked, pulling back from Limba's cunt and lapping off his lips with a lewd, wet smack.

"Yeah, unless you're going to do something about it."

Ropes didn't say anything back to Kao. Let the dragon have his moment, thinking he was in control. Ropes could have forcibly taken control any time that he liked, but, frankly, that wasn't something that he was all that into, the darker side of dominance, forcing someone that was into something else. The lust just wasn't the same for him.

So, he locked eyes with Limba instead and gestured at his cock, his tentacles twisting around the base as if to draw even more attention to it. The barbed length dripped lightly with his arousal, cream trickling, very lightly, down the length of his cock, enough to be enticing without being as over-productive as a horse. It would have been even more interesting to Ropes if Limba had had a cock too, but he was more than happy with the spoils that he'd gotten.

The pony, however, surprised him, slurping off Kao's cock, even as the dragon growled, and standing only to sashay his hips over to the coffee table. Even though it had been pushed out of the way, it was the perfect place for him to lie back, with a cushion under his hips to push his cunt up to a better height, offering his pussy to the disgruntled dragon even as he parted his lips for Ropes.

The cougar purred.

"Clever little pony..."

Kao grunted, though he wasn't about to hold back as he took up position between Limba's legs, letting the flexible equine wrap them up and around his hips and waist, tightening his strong thighs around the dragon. Kao helped him out some, his tail supporting the pony's backside, hitching him up to a better height for him to drive deep, the succulent sweetness of the pony's cunt closing around him once more.

Fuck, how he needed that...

The dragon thrust in hard and fast, Ropes positioned with his cock down the pony's throat, though they were not in competition with each other. Both cougar and dragon were entirely wrapped up in their own pleasure, thrust after thrust getting them exactly where they needed to go, though their ecstasy was not all that different, not in the grand scheme of things.

Limba rocked between them, in heaven - despite the hardness of the coffee table bearing up against his back. To have his pussy filled like that, Kao driving in more and more roughly...mm. There was nothing quite like it, though the pony could still contain himself enough to take the drake's cock deep and suckle around Ropes' at the same time. It was hard to take it all, focusing on both at once, but he needed that filling, needed to have his needs satisfied, one way or the other.

His pussy clenched around Kao's dick, but it was the rough bulge of the cougar's cock powering into his throat that made him tremble. He had wondered if Ropes would be willing to go that roughly with him, but it only made him want it even more, the slight ache from the pressure being too much forcing him closer and closer to his high.

It was what he craved, locked between them, the pony trembling. He was overpowered, so easily dominated by them, and Limba could not help but hope that there would be more fun in it for him, trapped between the two of them. It would come, maybe, but the moment was what was important to him, grunting deeply in the back of his throat, a moan trying to rise through, even though he was too caught up in it to care that it was muffled.

He lusted for it all too much, though Ropes took his time, long, deep, languid strokes of his cock disappearing into the slutty pony's throat. He hissed through his teeth, tentacles rubbing over Limba's body, some of them leaking pre-cum. Those could be used for other means too, yes, but he wanted the horse's mouth closed around his cock right then, leaving his tentacles for another time.

"Is he always this cock hungry?" Ropes purred. "Or is it just me?"

Kao rolled his eyes, huffing and puffing out his cheeks with air.

"You're not that good, cat... But he'll go all day, all night too - if you let him."

Ropes smirked, driving in, increasing the force and pace of his thrusts, every hump pushing his shaft over the pony's tongue. The velvety lips caressed his shaft and he made sure that the angle of his cock was not such that the barbs would catch and pull too roughly against his lips. But the pony did not seem to mind any of that in the slightest as he drank in their shared lust, sustaining himself on it.

He didn't need to eat or anything, not when he could feed off lust. In a similar vein, he did not need to hold back when it was his lust that would get him hard and ready to go all over again, so swiftly too. He let the wash of sensation pour through him, throbbing, aching, balls tightening briefly - or at least giving him that impression - just in the moment before orgasm.

The cougar's yowl curled through the air as he slammed deep, Limba grunting and clinging to his thighs, though hot ropes of thick seed splattering his mouth and throat were his to bear. Seed trickled out from the corners of his lips, though he still had Kao to get off too, the dragon's tail lashing. It was as if Kao did not know whether to thrust harder to get himself off in that hot, wet cunt or to hold back, a delicious conundrum for him, to say the least, to be trapped in.

The dragon saw only pleasure - for him, even as the pony's pussy closed and rippled around him. Yet another orgasm swept Limba and, as Ropes drew back to let the last splatters of cum drool over Limba's face, he tipped forward, ploughing the pony deeper than ever. Every thrust sank right up where it belonged, stretching him open, Limba moaning openly as desire coursed through him, pulse after pulse.

And, when he climaxed, he lost himself completely in it, grunting thickly in the back of his throat and flaring out his wings, even his tail stiff as he filled Limba with his seed. The pony whimpered and slumped back against the coffee table, spent for the moment, though his need would still be there, if Kao knew him as well as he thought he did. There was more than enough time for that too as he let Limba's pussy massage him, rippling and pulling, softening as they both eked out every last bit of their orgasms, relishing in pleasure, the simple delight of such ecstasy.

But who could have imagined that their day together would have ended up quite like that? It was fortunate for all of them, not just the one, of course...

Afterwards, they sat there on the sofa, Limba with his T-shirt back on but going bottomless, while Ropes had only opted for trousers, the dragon just in his underwear. Limba had smiled and fluttered his eyelashes at the dragon and, well, it had not taken much at all for Kao to turn the air conditioning down for him. In the summer months, it was often needed, though it could be annoying for those that did not run as hot as Kao did.

Ropes snickered, leaning back, an arm slung over the back of the sofa, his snicker building into a rather evil, conniving laugh.

"You know Fyr, right," he said, Limba's ears pricking. "She'll think I'm making a horse joke again, with Limba, if she sees him around."

"A horse joke?" Kao repeated, brow furrowing slightly. "What the hell is that?"

"You know... She teases me about skunks, I tease her about horses... Only, this time, I wouldn't be sending her a picture, it'd be that, you know, Limba's actually here, getting fucked."

Limba rushed to catch up with things, tail stiffening as it clamped down to his rump. Was Ropes...with someone? Wait, had something been said about it earlier? He didn't know, not as he'd been a bit distracted before.

"Dude, that's..." Kao rolled his eyes. "You two are fucking weird, you know that? How is that even a joke?"

Ropes shrugged and rolled his eyes.

"Whatever, you don't have to get it."

"Wait, wait, wait..." Limba cut in, shaking his head. "Are you...married? What?"

Ropes raised an eyebrow.

"Yeah, is that a problem?" He asked. "You got that Kao is her brother too, right? So, it's kinda two-for-one when it comes to winding her up."

Limba shook his head. In the end, it was Ropes' decision who he fucked and Kao hadn't stopped him either, so it didn't seem like it was all that bad of a thing. But who was he to say what was going on with the cougar and the dragon - and Kao's sister? Ropes' wife?

"Nah... Not if everyone's cool with it, I guess," Limba said with a shrug. "Annoying her with a joke though, that does seem kinda weird. Not so sure I get it."

Ropes laughed and slid a tentacle up the pony's leg, startling a whinny from him.

"Yeah, it is a bit odd, but it's our thing," he said, a little softer with Limba than he was with Kao, though that all made sense, considering how the two of them were. "We torment her, I mean, Kao's her brother. It's just fun, she winds me up right back, I promise you. It's about time we got her back with another joke."

Kao sighed and slumped into the cushions.

"Yeah, whatever... Could have thought of something better than that..."

But Limba was already distracted, slipping down between them with a grin on his lips, the guys' cocks hardening again, for he had not been distant as to where their attention had been. The pony smirked up at them as he nuzzled into Ropes' cock, running his tongue up the length to get him hard again, Kao grunting while the pony jacked him off. It didn't take any time at all for both dragon and cougar to be hard and ready again, throbbing with barely withheld delight, Limba taking what he wanted.

If the guys wanted to talk and torment a wife, well... That was their business, not his. That was just something that they were going to get into and Limba slipped away into the sweetness of sucking cock as he swapped between them, simply enjoying it. The murmur of conversation flowed above his head, but the pony's ears only twitched back and forth, acknowledging that they were talking, but otherwise not worrying about what they were talking about.

It was better to swirl his tongue around the head of Kao's cock, Ropes' tentacles sliding over him, at least letting him know that not all the cougar's attention was elsewhere. His pussy ached to be stuffed once again, though he knew he'd get there, for there wasn't a guy that he'd come across that could, quite honestly, resist him. It was a point of pride for Limba, relaxing into the moment, more comfortable with Ropes than he had ever thought he would be. It was funny how things like that worked out, though he was more than happy with it.

The issue with Ropes' wife... Huh... It didn't sound like he had anything to worry about, honestly. So, he chose not to, not as he swapped back and forth between them, pausing with Ropes' cock in his mouth, throbbing thickly.

There was no one of them that he preferred, quite honestly, and would have happily swapped between them, though Ropes seemed closer to orgasm than Kao. Even the cougar let loose a low curse under his breath, even though he did not seem as into swearing as Kao was, thrusting and grinding, rocking his hips up to meet every one of the pony's eager sucks.

His lips folded around the base of the cougar's cock, careful of the barbs against his tongue, but Limba did not truly care. He just wanted more of the cougar, sucking hard, his cheeks hollowing ever so lightly, taking him deep, all the way into the back of his throat. And it was there that Ropes lost control, losing track of the conversation and bellowing out a roar that didn't sound like it should have come from the lips of a cougar, but something or someone even more fearsome than Ropes.

Yet Limba stayed right where he was, gulping around the cougar's thick length, relishing in the moment, the slick sensation of a cock head like that teasing into the back of his throat. The throbbing pulse made him want more, so much more, though there was still Kao to drink down.

The dragon, however, seemed to have taken things into his paws as he tipped forward, dragging Limba back and away from Ropes. The pony went willingly, squeezing his thighs together as his pussy clenched once again, anticipating more. Yet all it took was a brief touch of his lips to the drake's shaft before he exploded too, spray after spray of dragon seed pouring over his head, dripping down, coating his face. Limba smirked and parted his lips to catch what strings of slick seed he could in his mouth, though there was more than enough, even then, to go around.

He grinned widely, tail flagging, showing off his pussy for them to fill.

Between Kao and Ropes, well...he'd have more cock than he knew what to do with.

Or so Limba hoped.