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PONY PETS 2: Welcome Diversions

The sound of birds chirping in Jon's large backyard wasn't enough to wake the man from where he slept on his comfortable bed, but it had been more than enough to cause the eyelids of his two newest “roommates" of sorts to flutter open. Spitfire and Rainbow Dash both yawned on the large bed and snuggled closer to their human owner beneath the soft white sheets, the sunrise outside making the hills in the distance glow an orange hue. Spitfire looked over at her blue Pegasus friend across the sleeping human's torso, and the rainbow-maned equine grinned back at the yellow Pegasus and her fiery orange mane before they each bit the sheets and folded them downward with their mouths to expose Jon's naked body from his mid-thighs upward.

Jon had purchased both bio-servants modeled after ponies from an old cartoon TV show that had aired centuries ago, and now that he had two willing sexual partners custom-engineered to suit his exact tastes the man found himself fulfilling his newfound lust with them every chance he got. His cock throbbed against his abs at ten solid inches, the pony girls both giggling as they slowly dragged their wet tongues up the sides of its twitching length. Dash took the tip into her wet maw and slid her throat down around it, feeling her pussy already grow wet between her hind hooves as she closed her eyes with a soft groan. The pony then pulled away as Spitfire's lips caught Jon's throbbing erection in her own mouth, sliding down far enough to gag herself on his shaft although both of their oral reflexes were built to withstand far more.

The girls began kissing the sides of Jon's dick tip until its smooth flesh glistened with their saliva, and before long the girls found themselves more than enamored with each other as they began hungrily making out mere inches away from their human master's shaft while he slept soundly. “Mmm Dash, I'm so horny," whispered Spitfire softly as both girls giggled near Jon's cocktip, the blue pony taking the smooth head in her mouth while her yellow friend kissed and sucked at her neck. “How many times did Jon cum in your ass yesterday?"

Rainbow Dash slowly smacked her lips off of the tip of Jon's cock, grinning over at her friend as the familiar flesh throbbed against her soft blue lips. “Ten," she whispered back before kissing the tip of her master's cock, his scent filling her nostrils and making her drunk with lust.

“Ten?" Spitfire whispered in amazement. “No way, he only came in mine eight times! That's still a lot in one day…poor Jon, we're making him work so hard." Spitfire rejoined her friend in trading the human's cock between their mouths, every once in a while both girls pausing to make out with each other and trade the taste of his dick between each other's tongues until his manly flavor was practically ingrained into their saliva. They could tell he was getting close to cumming already even though he still slept, the man's hips jolting in place as he mumbled something in his sleep. The girls continued kissing and sucking at every inch of his pulsating rod until eventually Jon woke up moaning, thick spurts of his cum shooting out onto both of the pony girls' faces.

Rainbow Dash chuckled as Jon's copious cumload doused her cute little equine face. “Hehehe, good morning sleepyhead!" she greeted him, licking her lips as the last few droplets squirted out onto her. The blue pony looked up at him and slowly dragged her tongue up his cockshaft, collecting a thick gob of seed on her tongue which she rolled around in her mouth as she spoke with her mouth full. “Ge-a gud right's rest?" she asked, having some difficulty talking past the thick bolus of Jon's sweet cum filling her maw.

“Oh…Girls, you startled me," Jon addressed them both as he sat up against his pillows, the athletic brown-haired man smiling down at both of them with his hazel eyes while Spitfire cleaned the rest of the mess off of his cock and abs with her tongue. He reached over and turned off his alarm as soon as it sounded, stretching as he watched them roll his cum around in their mouths and savor the flavor of his creamy load. “Not complaining, of course! I always like being woken up like this."

The pony girls giggled and Jon watched them turn to face each other, his cock already throbbing back to its full stiffness as his heart throbbed and he witnessed them press their cum-stained lips together in a slow and passionate kiss. The girls let out sensual groans as they swapped his cum back and forth in between each other's mouths gradually, sucking sticky webs of his seed and letting it bubble from their lips down their necks before licking it off one another only to spit it into the other girl's throat. After a few minutes spent feverishly kissing one another through the cummy mess, the girls' mouths were clean from swallowing it all down and they smiled over at Jon with their tongues hanging it out as if they were two happy young puppies waiting to play.

“Holy shit," said Jon, scratching the back of his head and looking down at his hard cock. “Well, you've certainly both started this week off right." Jon quickly tossed his sheets the rest of the way aside and stood next to his bed, the nude man stretching with his arm over his head as both girls ogled his toned figure. “So, whose turn is it now?" the man asked as he turned to face them, stroking his solid cock in his grip. “Unfortunately, I can only fill up one of you at a time."

“Let's see, what do we have set up for Mondays Dash?" Spitfire asked the blue pony next to her, prancing around her until she was facing away from Jon with her supple butt up in the air, her fiery tail raised to the side and her asshole waiting above her plump pussy between her hind hooves. “Oh, right! I cook, and you clean…so it's probably best if I go first."

“I see you girls have already worked out a schedule," Jon said as he stepped forward and massaged Spitfire's rump, taking care to rub her erogenous cutie mark on her right hip with his fingers to make her gasp as Rainbow Dash headed downstairs towards the main bathroom. Jon smiled and gave Spitfire's juicy yellow ass a smack with his hand, toying with her bouncy butt in his firm grip as her cheeks flushed and she raised his rump submissively for him to appreciate at his leisure. “Glad to see you both working together."

Spitfire bit her bottom lip and whined softly as she felt Jon's smooth, firm cockhead spread her rim open and dig slowly into her soft rectum, her legs trembling as the naked human male mounted her and slowly entered her ass tunnel at a downward angle. His cock flexed deep within her soft fuckhole as he began making out with her, sliding his hips back and forth while her heart pounded in her chest and she slowly rocked her hips back against him to match his sway. “W-We want to make you happy, Jon," Spitfire said, gulping as the man kissed along her neck and ran his fingers through her fiery mane while his rock-hard cock throbbed ten inches deep within her, his balls slowly thudding against her taint below.

“You're both doing a good job," Jon said, turning her head to face him with his fingers beneath her chin as her orange eyes stared into his with wonder. He kissed her passionately once more, both of them groaning and sucking on each other's tongues as Jon's hands came down to rest on the yellow pony's front hooves on the floor while Spitfire's butt remained raised up high and Jon began sliding in and out of her smooth warm hole faster. “Nngh fuck, in fact I don't wanna do anything else all day," Jon said as his balls smacked harder and faster against the pony's yellow taint, and she let out a slight whinny as she felt his cockhead hammer against the curve of her soft colon. Her entire rectum was more sensitive than her clitoris thanks to Jon's specified requests for her genetic makeup, and Rainbow Dash was the same way, so the pony really couldn't argue with Jon's proposition although she knew it would be irresponsible for him to shirk his worldly obligations in order to keep having sex with the girls day in and day out.

“Heheh…but Jon, don't you need to make money still?" Spitfire asked, her cheeks bright red as she looked at the horny male pounding her soft rear end from behind at a downward angle. “D-Don't get me wrong Jon, mmmfff…I'm sure D-Dash and I would love it if you fuck our holes all day, but-"

“Don't worry," Jon reassured the pony girl as he wrapped his arms around her midriff from behind and increased the pace of his thrusts, precum already squirting out into her warm ass tunnel as his smooth veiny cock stretched it open while sliding back and forth. “I work from home today, so I'll be sure and get as much work done as I need to…of course, that'll mean taking a break now and then to relieve some stress."

Spitfire grinned up at the human plowing down into her from above, flashing her white teeth at him as she began energetically counter-thrusting against Jon's cock burrowing into her tight asshole. “Nnn, that sounds like a plan to me," she said, blinking up at him lustfully and letting her mouth hang open in a seductive smile while Jon looked down at her upside-down and reached his limit.

“Ohhh, fuck!" he shouted as he came deep into her warm asshole, feeling her clench around him willingly as she smiled her slutty cute smile and his cock shot hot thick spurts of seed against her colon. His hands gripped her bubble butt in place as he slammed his hips downward, the human's body surging with pleasure as he looked down at the angelic Pegasus beneath him eagerly accepting every drop of warm lust he had to pour into her waiting ass tunnel. “Mmm Spits…that really hit the spot," Jon told her before slowly pulling his long veiny cock out of her stretched hole, staring down into her gaping cum-filled orifice while she laughed up at him.

“Glad I could help!" she said before trotting towards the stairs. “Now, don't take too long with Dash in the shower! I'll be making breakfast in the meantime."

Jon descended the steps of his spacious house and walked into the bathroom, the sound of water running already as Rainbow Dash hummed a random tune waiting for him. “There you are!" the blue pony said as she galloped over to him happily, tugging him by the hand with her mouth toward the glass door of his wide stone-walled shower. “I got it nice and warm for you!" she said, although she wasn't quite sure just yet if the temperature was exactly to his liking. “Go ahead, try it out!" she encouraged him.

With a swipe of his hand, Jon cleared the advertisements from the glass entry to his shower and stepped inside, letting the soothing warm water splash over his skin. “Wow Dash, this is perfect," Jon said as the blue pony rubbed up against the side of his hip affectionately. “So today Spits is gonna cook breakfast while you help me get all showered up before work, is that it?"

“I told you, silly," Dash said to her master as she stepped in front of him and stood to hook her front hooves over the metal bar beneath the shower head, her colorful tail flicking aside to reveal her tight waiting asshole above her smooth blue pussy folds. “She cooks…and I clean." Dash bit Jon's shampoo bottle and handed it to him with her mouth, his thumb brushing across her lips as she did so. Jon leaned forward beneath the warm water and kissed her slowly, nearly forgetting about the shampoo bottle in his hand while his hard cock beneath the spraying shower water rubbed between her squishy buttocks.

After getting his hair nice and wet along with the pony's mane and tail, Jon shampooed all three of them and ran his fingers across his scalp to clean it before doing the same through Rainbow Dash's multi-colored mane sensually. The girl smiled and closed her eyes as he worked the shampoo through her tail, and she then handed Jon his bodywash with her mouth as her human master placed it back on the indent in the stone wall. Jon squeezed a blob of the green gel into his palm and set the bodywash aside, then began working it into his skin as well as the pony's soft exterior. “Mmm, I'm glad I have a helper in here to make sure I get a nice, refreshing shower."

Rainbow Dash flashed an infectious grin up at him and began wagging her soft, curvy butt against his hard cock as he finished cleaning both of their bodies with his hands. “Your job sounds like a lot of hard work, Jon," the blue pony said as she gyrated her hips back against the man standing behind her with his hands exploring her luscious rump. “I just wanna make sure you're ready to seize the day…and you know, there's a good way to start that."

“There sure is," Jon said before freezing in place behind her. “Beg for it," he instructed her.

The pony swallowed and looked up at him with her hopeful violet eyes, her nethers already tingling from the change in his tone of voice. “Jon…you know how much I-"

“I don't care what I already know," Jon told her, wiggling the head of his long cock up against her smooth asshole as shower water dripped down her round buttocks and the length of his veiny cock preparing for the plunge. “I want to hear you say it in that sweet little voice of yours."

Rainbow Dash gulped nervously once more as her heart thumped rapidly, and she spoke to him with alluring eagerness in her voice. “Mmhhh Jon, please shove that big thick cock in my little asshole!" the pony girl pleaded him, wiggling her hips back against him but he held her steady to keep the greedy girl from getting what she wanted so soon. “I need it Jon, I've been needing it every second you're not in there!" she whined, looking up at him helplessly. “Come on Jon, fuck my tight asshole until I'm leaking out your cum," she encouraged him in a slutty-sounding voice, the girl's hunger for anal pleasure growing stronger every moment she was denied. “Open me up with that big, stiff cockshaft…then dump your load in me where it belongs," she said.

The human finally granted Dash's request by sliding his hips forward, pressing his thick cocktip past her tight blue rim with a “pop" amid the running water as the girl whined and felt her rectal walls stretch out for his thick manhood. Jon steadied her body with his hands beneath her midriff as he clenched his teeth and entered her asshole slowly, pressing inch by inch into her waiting hole until he was all the way inside and her rear hooves were lifted from the floor slightly, her legs resting against his thighs and knees as her tail flicked and she let out a satisfied whinny. “Hang on," Jon said as he began rocking his hips back and forth, knowing they might both fall over if he wasn't careful.

“Ohhh yes, that's it!" Dash cried as her asshole clenched around her master's sturdy cock burrowing deep inside of her warm recesses. “Don't worry Jon, I'll be a good girl and hold on tight!" She secured her front hooves more snugly around the metal rod jutting out of the wall beneath the shower head and moaned as Jon began humping her from behind, his cock sliding back and forth along her ass tunnel ass her hind hooves remained hanging just an inch above the floor. Dash let out a much louder groan of ecstasy as her head rolled back and her eyes followed, her pussy squirting out among the water from the shower as she came from getting her ass pounded. “Gaaawwwddd yes!" she screamed, and Jon could feel the pony girl's smooth asshole squeezing intensely around his sensitive cock length at different areas and intervals, stimulating him as precum smeared from his dick slit all along her anal walls.

“You cumming already, huh Dash?" Jon asked her as he stood up close behind her and hooked his index finger into her open mouth, pulling her cheek aside mockingly while his hips rammed against hers down below. “Horny girl today, aren't you? And I bet you want more already, yeah?" Jon held her hips firmly and slammed his cock into her with loud, fast wet smacks in the shower making her whimper amid his rough taunting. “Not even done cumming yet, and already you want more…guess there's no satisfying you, I'll just have to keep fucking you in the ass every single day."

“Fuck yes, please!" she squealed desperately, her ass tunnel sending waves of pleasure coursing throughout her entire body as well as the mere touch of Jon's hand rubbing up against the cutie mark on her hip where he held her. The girl's tongue dangled out of the side of her mouth as she turned her head to look at Jon behind her, whining and flexing her asshole to give him the most pleasurable sensations she could. “Mmm Jon, you know exactly what I want!" she whined, bouncing up and down on the man's cock while he closed his eyes and prepared to release his cumload into her ass. “I want it too Jon, every single day…I want you to fuck my ass and fill me up over and over again! Come on Jon, gimme that hot sticky cum!" she shouted, knowing that Spitfire could probably hear both of them even from over in the kitchen. “That's it baby, cum in my asshole!" she cried out, throwing her head back once more.

Jon let out a roar of gratification as his cock moved like a rapid piston up and down in Rainbow Dash's ass, his hot warm seed shooting out deep into her colon as he pressed his face into her mane. “Aaauuuggghhh, fuck yeah!" he shouted, giving her all he had as the shower water continued sliding down over their naked bodies. Jon panted out of breath and lowered the blue pony to the ground on all fours, kissing her and tucking her wet mane away from her eyes before he slowly pulled his cock out of her rear end. “Mmph…Well that was amazing, but now I'm starving!" The two of them dried off and joined Spitfire in the kitchen for a nice filling breakfast that replenished their energy, and Jon got himself dressed to prepare for another boring day at work – although thankfully for this one, he wouldn't need to travel very far at all.

*****

“But you can't base that on pure speculation," said the full-color hologram of Jon's coworker Randall from the seat to his left. Jon was sitting in his office behind his desk, and his coworkers were now partaking in their weekly scheduled holographic meeting where they could see each other in the room remotely from each of their respective offices. Here went yet another pointless pissing contest before the week began, Jon mused. It couldn't have been more of a circle-jerk if the holograms of his colleagues had reached under the table and actually started jerking each other off.

“That's not what this is, though," argued a heftier bald and bespectacled man across from Randall as he pulled up a 3d chart of data he'd retrieved from the previous fiscal quarter. “Look at the numbers, particularly those from Champagne Dreams. People change their minds about the bio-servants they want, and if they paid good money for them then they shouldn't have to be stuck with what they've got. That's why I think we need to push the focus on modification, we need to be the tip of the spear with this thing and people will jump right on it."

“I'm not saying there's no pull for it in the market," Randall added, scratching his chin. “But these adjustment facilities are all start-up companies, they don't have the good faith of the people behind them yet. That's what took VR so long way back when, not to mention bio-servants themselves when it all started…Jon, back me up here."

Jon snapped out of his trance and nodded over at Randall, the man nearly having fallen asleep with his eyes open as his colleagues' conversation bored him relentlessly. “Yeah that, uh, I mean no. You've both made some solid points," Jon said, sitting up further and noticing a small yellow flash next to his cracked-open office door moving underneath the table. “I think, um…I think we just need to find some common ground on this one."

Spitfire nuzzled up against Jon's clothed crotch beneath the table, making the man freeze in surprise as she breathed warmly against the front of his pants. The yellow pony had taken a break while Rainbow Dash was cleaning different rooms in Jon's large house, and she'd seen how Jon's meeting had already started dragging the man down into the dumps so she felt it was her job to cheer him up in that situation. Jon couldn't believe what was happening, but he surprised himself even more by reaching briefly underneath the table to undo his pants and zipper before Spitfire bit the edge of his pants and began pulling them down his legs while he slowly wiggled to assist her in getting them off, trying his best to keep his audience unaware of what was going on outside of their field of view.

“It's just one of those things you know is going to explode sooner or later," the heavyset man continued as he pulled the floating data back toward his briefcase. “And I've got more than a hunch to back me up here, this one's as predictable as gravity. You know I got my daughter a pink unicorn bio-pet for her birthday because all she could say for a year was, 'Daddy, Daddy! I want a pink one, gimme pink! Pink, pink, pink!' You know what she said to me the other day? 'I like him Daddy, but I wish he had white fur instead.' Unbelievable! You know this isn't like changing an outfit on it or something, I'd have to send it to one of these adjustment services in order to make that happen and you can bet your ass I'm not buying my daughter another unicorn just so she can get tired of the old one. People want what they don't have, and they get bored with what they've got! It's a fact of life and we'd be stupid not to sell this to investors."

“I'm not saying this isn't a good idea," Randall said, holding up his hands defensively. “This just maybe isn't the right time, is all. Let people catch on to the basic concept first, and then…you okay, Jon?"

The color disappeared from the hazel-eyed man's face as he sat up in his seat and coughed nervously. “Yeah, sorry," Jon said, doing his best not to bite his tongue from the extraordinary sensation of Spitfire's wet mouth licking and sucking quietly all over his hard cock and smooth balls between his legs underneath the bottom of his white dress shirt. “Think I ate something last night…Korean barbeque, I wouldn't recommend it late at night."

The men continued arguing amongst each other about different prospects for their investors while Jon sat back in his chair and enjoyed the feeling of Spitfire's skilled pony tongue and lips getting his dick and balls nice and moist with her spit. The pony admired every throbbing inch of Jon's towering rod in front of her face as she took in his manly clean scent, tugging on his nuts with her lips briefly before coating his hard dick with a fresh layer of her saliva. The girls were both as orally fixated as they were anally dependent, almost feeling like they needed Jon's cum in one of their holes as a form of sustenance by that point.

Spitfire opened up her mouth and let Jon's firm 10-inch cockshaft slide across her tongue and down her throat, her head bobbing back and forth as she swallowed around his length and breathed through her nose. She didn't want to interrupt her master's important meeting, but she needed this and from the look of things he did too. She slowly slid herself forward further and further until she began going cross-eyed from the effort, her chin brushing against his balls as she tried to gag as quietly as she could around his sensitive cockshaft.

“Look, we all know there's a level of risk involved here," Jon said, sitting up and scooting his chair forward while the yellow pony choked herself back and forth on his meaty rod flexing deep within her soft gullet milking his precum down into her stomach. He appeared much more focused than earlier and rested his elbows on the table in front of him, bringing his palms together as the other holographic likenesses of his colleagues turned to face his direction and listened. “And Randall's not wrong to bring that up. With any new technological leap, there's bound to be some hesitation in the market especially with a subject as controversial as this." Jon kept his composure even with the pony's soft throat swallowing around him intently, pleasure building up within his core as he prepared to blow his load right down Spitfire's throat. “However, we can't ignore the truth to what Doug is saying. In this line of work, if you're not at the front of the line then you're at the back and too late is too late. As long as we've all got a good feeling about this, then we need to line it all up and…" Jon smacked his palm forward across his other hand in a swift motion as his cum began gushing into Spitfire's mouth and down her throat, the pony girl whimpering as a few drops trickled out past her lips and onto his thighs. “BAM! Knock that sucker right out of the park, you know what I mean?" Jon asked, his heart racing as his cumshots decorated the yellow pony's throat while she struggled to keep up with his generous shipment of sperm.

“Damn Jon, that Korean BBQ come with a line of cocaine on the side?" asked the blonde man at the head of the table across from them, their supervisor Mr. Burke. The other men laughed in response before their boss waved a dismissive hand, chuckling a bit at his own remark like the pompous bastard he could often be. “No but seriously, Jon's right on the money there. Let's mull over things a bit more this week, and if we're feeling the magic on this one come Friday then we'll work out a game plan." Mr. Burke then clapped his hands together once, although not with the same enthusiasm Jon had displayed as he stood. “Gentlemen, let's get to work!"

Jon logged out of the session and exhaled in apparent relief, slouching down in his chair as Spitfire giggled with her mouth full of his cum and stared up at him from beneath the table. She swallowed down his load and began licking the sperm dripping down his cock while he shook his head down at her with an incredulous grin. “Sorry if I made it hard for you to pay attention, but it sure didn't look like it," Spitfire said, dragging her tongue slowly up Jon's cock as she looked up at him without a hint of apology in her orange eyes. “Have I been a bad girl?"

“Yes, you have," Jon said as he stood, letting the pony clean the rest of his cum off of his cock and thighs with her mouth before she trotted happily towards the door to the living room. “You knew I had important business to take care of in here, but you walked right in anyway didn't you?" Jon asked, leaving his pants on the office floor as he walked behind Spitfire towards the living room couch, his eyes never straying from her swaying curvy hips while she grinned up at him mischievously. “You just couldn't keep that mouth away from my cock, not even while I'm working?"

“I guess not," Spitfire answered, hopping up onto the couch and showing off her ass in his direction. “So what are you gonna do about it, hm? Gonna punish me for being a bad girl?" She laughed as he walked up to grope her curvy haunches. “Seems like the same thing I get for being a good girl, too."

Jon smirked and gave her cutie mark a smack with his hand, instantly making the pony's knees weak as she gasped in surprise. “You know, I could tie you up and make you watch me fuck Dash instead for a whole week," Jon threatened as Spitfire closed her mouth and shook her head rapidly. “But I'm not that cruel, besides I can't do that to you when I know you had good intentions. You just wanted to help make my day at work better, and you did well." Jon stepped up onto the couch behind the pony as she hooked her front hooves over the arm of the couch, her butt up in the air as her master slid the tip of his insatiable cock into her waiting rim. “But you're still a naughty girl…and I need to remind you just how much you like it that way."

Spitfire groaned and nodded, working her hips in slow gradual bucking movements against the man behind her as he steadily slid his smooth long cockshaft deep into her bowels. “Mhmm!" she whined, clenching her smooth yellow rim around Jon's dick while he made himself at home inside of her asshole once again and mounted her steeply on the couch. She rocked her hips back and forth while Jon's face hovered next to hers, his hips slowly matching her gradual but sensual dance as every inch of his sensitive cock and her receptive fuck tunnel tingled with a storm of nervous activity.

“You wanna know something, Spits?" Jon asked the yellow pony, grabbing her face and holding her chin and cheeks firmly in his grip. “I fucking love it when you talk dirty to me."

“Aw, yeah?" Spitfire asked with her cheeks comically smushed together a bit between his fingers before he let her go and she let her tongue dangle out of her open mouth, her eyelids half-lidded with lust while she looked over at him and made erotic groaning noises audible throughout the room while she practiced flexing and closing different parts of her smooth and delicate rectal walls around Jon's twitching shaft. “Mmm, I know you do Jon," Spitfire told him as she attempted to coax him into a premature orgasm with the masterful undulating movements of her ass tunnel around his length, her warm flesh practically dancing around his as she bit her bottom lip with a wry grin. “I bet you like stretching my asshole open with that big, firm dick too," she said, keeping her eyes locked on his as his cock throbbed wildly in her hypnotic grip. “And I like being a bad girl for you…for some reason, it always makes you fuck me even harder."

“Yeah?" Jon asked as he picked up the pace of his thrusts inside of her soft ass tunnel squeezing around him at the perfect places and moments, already pushed to the edge of his next orgasm as he did his best to hold it off to last longer inside of her. “Maybe that's 'cause I feel like I need to be a little bit…rougher with you," he grunted, his balls slapping down against her plump yellow pussy folds while she breathed faster and their hearts pounded together with the intensifying rhythm of their anal lovemaking. Jon grasped the back of her fiery orange mane and clenched his teeth, looking down at her as he remained on the edge of his climax. “So what are you gonna do to make me cum now, huh?" he asked her through his teeth. “You gonna say something naughty?"

“Maybe I will, maybe I won't," Spitfire said in a bratty tone, her face growing closer to Jon's as she took on a playful tone of defiance. “Right now I think I'm gonna do whatever I want, and that means being a bad girl for you," she said as Jon began massaging her cutie mark on her hip with his fingertips and she felt her pussy grow even wetter, both of them almost locked in an edging contest as if they were stuck arm-wrestling on a table with nearly evenly-matched strengths. “You want me to help get you off, huh Jon?" the pony asked, her cheeks flushing bright pink as she began moving her hips much more vivaciously back against the man's cock slamming down into her and making her entire body glow inwardly with pleasure. Her mouth hung open as she could feel her climax approaching, the pony girl doing her best to milk Jon's cock with her asshole while she began groaning and whining uncontrollably. “Hnnn, oh Jon, mmm, you'd better...fuck me harder, NNNHHH!" Her eyes then rolled back in an ahegao expression and she let out a low growl of pleasure, her pussy juice spraying down onto the couch while Jon's cum filled up her asshole in what might have been called a draw. “Oooohhh!" she bellowed, continuing her power-bottoming skills beneath Jon as her counter-thrusts were nearly enough to knock him backwards.

“Holy shit, holy shit you're a dirty girl," Jon hissed into Spitfire's ear as his face reddened and he came hot thick ropes of jizz down her ass tunnel, a satisfying explosion of pleasure lighting every neuron in his body from his fingertips to his toes as he tried not to fuck another hole right through her. “Gaaaah!" When the last of Jon's seed emptied out into the pony girl's ass, Jon remained inside of her and panted out of breath on top of her as she glanced back over her shoulder at him and grinned.

“Sounds like someone enjoyed themselves," the yellow Pegasus remarked with a cheeky wink back at him, and Jon remained on top of her while he grunted and tried to regain his composure. The pony began sliding her hips back and forth again slowly, feeling Jon's long smooth cockshaft remain firm and thick deep inside of her asshole where he'd buried it. “Mmm Jon, this almost feels like you're ready to go another round," the pony suggested, and Jon's cock immediately flexed up against his cumload sloshing around at the end of her colon, making the pony giggle as she found just how easy he was to read when his most honest body part was lodged so far inside of her.

Jon looked down at the pony beneath him in sheer amazement, feeling as though he could cum several more times right there without ever leaving her cozy warm asshole. “I think you read my mind," the man said, kneeling behind her and beginning to resume grinding their hips back and forth although they started at a much slower pace and took their time with it. “I wonder if you'll ever let me out of there with the way your asshole is squeezing around me so hungrily," Jon remarked, running his fingers through her fiery mane and kissing up her yellow neck slowly.

Spitfire closed her eyes and lifted her chin while the man sucked on her neck, her sensitive ass tunnel clenching like a long fist around Jon's firm length as she relished the feeling of his smooth cocktip stirring his own cumload in her bowels. “Mmmhh, I wonder that too…after all, I am a hungry girl," the pony said, opening her mouth to accept Jon's slow and passionate kiss on her lips. Their tongues flicked around each other wetly as her soft asshole milked his throbbing cockshaft with more unpredictable squeezing motions, their groans escaping into each other's mouths while their saliva mixed on each other's tongues and they somehow never got their fill of each other. “Gonna fill me up again, Jon?" Spitfire asked the man as she began to rock her hips faster back against him, feeling his cum slosh around in her guts as more pre sprayed from his cocktip in anticipation for what was to arrive next. “Gonna keep cumming in my hungry little asshole until I milk your balls dry?" She licked up his neck and sucked on the bottom of his chin while he mounted her doggy-style, roughly fucking her tender asshole while his balls smacked against her taint once more and she looked up at him with admiration, goading him with long and needy groans. “That's just the kind of dirty girl I wanna be for you…the kind you can't get enough of."

Jon looked down into her eyes and placed fingers from both of his hands into her mouth while she returned his gaze and moaned around his fingers, sucking on all of them as his hips slammed faster down against her soft curvy yellow ass. “Oh god, Spits…oh, fuck…" Jon slid his fingers back and forth in her wet mouth as her maw vibrated with the humming noise of her encouraging groans coaxing the man to cum in her asshole once more, his eyes closing as he felt another hot rush of seed blast forth from his raging hard cock. “Uuunnhhh, fuck…you dirty whore!" he shouted, looking down into her eyes and wrapping his fingers around the outside of her neck to squeeze semi-firmly around it while she pretended jokingly to choke from it, the girl's asshole quivering around his shaft as she squirted her juices down onto her growing puddle on the couch and she came once more with her face reddening and her eyes crossing together slowly. “Fuck…you horny, naughty little butt-slut," Jon teased her, feeling her tremble while she squeaked and came beneath him as his orgasm subsided.

Spitfire gasped for air when her master's fingers released her, and she coughed to regain her senses, leaning her head over the edge of the couch briefly as Jon began to pull away from her. The yellow pony then turned to look back at him and stopped him with a voluntary twitch of her asshole, two of his cumloads already leaking out past his cock onto the couch cushions between where they knelt. “Please, Jon…" She looked at him with undying hunger in her orange eyes as if she was suffering from a deadly illness and only he could bring her the cure. “One more time…give me more."

*****

The next few days Jon made up for lost time by working hard on contacting clients about his company's new investment opportunity, and within a few days he had outperformed the other brokers at his agency to such a degree that none of them would be able to catch up to him even if he took a full day off to relax – which, at this point, he very much planned to do.

While wandering around his house thinking of ideas for ways to celebrate, he spotted Rainbow Dash in the upstairs study dusting off a few shelves. What caught his eye was the adorable outfit she was wearing, and Jon decided to climb the stairs to get a closer look. He was walking around nude that day as had become his custom in the presence of the two pony girls, but whatever Dash wore was something he hadn't seen before and he began to wonder if it arrived as a bonus that came along with purchasing the two ponies in the first place.

The blue pony wore a schoolgirl outfit while she cleaned, a short black skirt covering part of her rear half but leaving her curvy butt and tight pussy plainly visible from behind. The skirt was attached to a white short-sleeved and black-collared top around her torso, her hind hooves clad in long white stockings halfway up her thighs while she hummed a tune to herself and dusted off the shelves with a feather duster clamped in between her teeth. She was completely unaware of Jon walking up behind her, and the man used the element of surprise to his advantage.

“Gyaaahh!" Rainbow Dash yelped and the feather duster fell from her mouth when Jon's hard cock pressed unexpectedly into her asshole from behind, the shock of sudden stimulation making her knees buckle as her pussy squirted past her skirt onto the floor between her stocking-clad legs. “Waaahhh, Jon I didn't see you there!" she wailed, her wet pussy gushing with clear liquids down in front of her as she blushed with sheer embarrassment. “P-Please, could you warn me next time?" she asked, her bottom lip quivering.

“You came just from that?" Jon asked in amazement, staring down at the puddle in between the pony girl's legs as she nodded meekly in response. “Damn, Dash…I didn't know you've been needing it that badly lately," Jon said, keeping his cock lodged in her asshole while he reached down underneath her to slip his fingers between her wet pussy folds, rubbing her moist nectar around her bare clit before smearing her juices up across her cutie mark on her hip. “Guess that means I haven't been doing my job around here, doesn't it?"

“No, that's not at all what that means!" Dash protested, not wanting the man to feel bad about himself although she knew he clearly wasn't about to. She moved her hips along with his as he slid his cock deeper into her asshole, wrapping his arms around her from behind and smelling her cute outfit while she gave in to his advances. “I…I just…"

“You're just a horny girl, I know," Jon said, breathing into her ear as she shuddered within his grasp. “And we need to take care of that, don't we? I know just what my horny girl needs." He kissed up and down her neck while driving his cock back and forth in her snug asshole, feeling her clench his pulsating meat as her curvy butt bounced back against him. “What made you wanna wear this sexy outfit today, anyway?" Jon asked her with a grin. “You in a special mood or something?"

Rainbow Dash blushed and smiled back at Jon, letting him enjoy her smooth asshole squeezing around his shaft while he buried his bone deeper inside of her. “Hehe, maybe…at least, I'm in the mood to help you cum some more," she admitted, biting her bottom lip with a twinkle in her bright purple eyes. “I feel like I haven't been getting to do that as much lately…after all you've been hard at work, and I can't do my job properly if I'm not helping you get the relaxation you need."

“Oh, you're helping plenty right now," Jon told the girl, thrusting faster into her as he heard her gasp and moan beneath him, her soft butt wiggling against his sturdy shaft opening her hole back up. “You're giving me just what I need…a sexy little schoolgirl pony to fuck right in her asshole, just where she needs a good hard dick."

The pony looked up at Jon and groaned as her sphincter tugged at the smooth flesh of his dick, the girl already dying for him to cum inside of her. “Mmm yeah?" She smiled and worked her hips faster and faster until the man closed his eyes and let out a howl of pleasure, the girl giggling as his warm cum splashed down into her rectum where it belonged. “Mmm that's better, isn't it Jon?" she asked, kissing him on the lips before he sucked greedily on her tongue. “Something just doesn't feel right to me when my asshole isn't being pumped full of your cum…" She watched him pull out of her and sit down on a nearby couch next to the door, and the blue pony knelt in front of him to begin cleaning the cum from his cockshaft with her tongue while her stretched asshole leaked his fresh load onto the floor.

“Yeah, I know what you mean," Jon said as he watched the blue pony girl lick up his cockshaft and tug at the smooth veiny flesh with her lips, the girl groaning and looking up at him as she swallowed down drops of his sperm while he ran his fingers through her colorful mane. “For some reason I just can't feel comfortable until I'm cumming in one of you girls, not sure why…maybe because it's the best place to be."

Rainbow Dash giggled before licking in slow wet smacks of her lips up Jon's throbbing erection, the pony girl gazing at the thick stiff flesh with awe as if she was seeing it for the first time. “I don't think I can remember what your dick looks like when it's soft, Jon," Dash admitted, dragging her tongue up the smooth surface of his ten-inch member and savoring the flavor of her ass tunnel on her taste buds. “Mmmff, but damn does it taste good with a hint of me on there," she remarked lewdly, smooching the side of the twitching flesh in front of her while making eye contact with the man sitting in front of her.

“Oh, you like that?" Jon asked as he tousled her mane and she stood to place her front hooves on either side of his waist, the girl blushing as Jon reached back to grope her curvy butt beneath her schoolgirl skirt in his grip. Jon looked into her eyes, their faces an inch apart as he dug his fingers into the smooth blue surface of her squishy rump beneath her rainbow-colored tail. “Well then, I'd better spend plenty of time today in there," Jon said as he wiggled two of his fingers into the girl's open asshole, making her blush as he pressed a gob of his cum deeper inside of her. “We wouldn't want my cock tasting like anything else, would we?"

“Never," Rainbow Dash said as she slowly climbed up to sit on Jon's lap facing towards him, her front hooves hooking over his shoulders while he held her up by her buttocks and her stocking-clad hind hooves wrapped around his lower back. “I mean, unless it's Spitfire's asshole…in which case, you know I wouldn't mind tasting that on you either," she said, letting out a brief squeak as his smooth cocktip stretched open her blue rim and pressed into her slick fuck tunnel already lubricated with his fresh load of cum. “Uunnff!"

“You've got that right," Jon said, slowly bouncing the pony schoolgirl up and down on his lap while his cock flexed inside of her tight asshole. He supported her with his well-defined arms around her upper and lower back, slowly letting her bounce up and down on his hard dick while she looked down at him with blazing need in her pretty violet eyes. “And I'll be sure to work on that later, but for right now it's your hole I want to stay in for a while longer," Jon told her as she leaned in close, their lips a hair away as he paused with a smile up at her. “As long as you promise to keep begging for more."

Dash melted into the kiss he gave her and groaned softly as she began bouncing up and down, his hands groping her curvy ass cheeks while the equine breathed through her nostrils and her entire body tingled with arousal. “Mmm Jon, you know I'll keep going too," she promised him as she moved her curvy ass up and down on his twitching shaft, filled by the warmth of his flesh as she felt herself become lost in the never-ending need for his cum to flood her insides. “There's no way I'm getting enough of that dick today," she said down at him, looking into his eyes as their foreheads pressed together and his hips began slamming up into hers more actively. “Or any other day, not ever!" she cried, already feeling her pussy begin squirting again out onto his bare chest. “Oh God Jon, keep fucking me no matter how hard I cum!"

“You bet your ass I will," Jon said, grabbing the back of her mane behind her head and pulling her skull towards his in a ferocious kiss while he bounced her on his lap and she squealed down his throat with the warmth of her pussy nectar gushing onto his abs. He pulled away from her maw and looked up at her while he rammed upward into her, feeling her tight smooth asshole swallow his dick with a bottomless appetite as his next climax appeared around the corner. He swiftly smacked her ass with his hand, his palm landing right on her cutie mark and making her screech with delight before he did it again. “Oh Dash, I wanna fuck you 'til we both pass out," Jon said, his cock sliding in and out of her asshole faster and faster while he continued spanking the naughty schoolgirl riding on his lap as she came a third time to her utmost embarrassment. “Aaauuugghhh fuck, Dash…" Jon kissed up her schoolgirl uniform to her neck as she panted heavily, her needy groans and guttural growls of pleasure sounding throughout the study as well as the smacks of his hand against her exposed butt beneath her short black skirt. “Good girl, such a horny girl...ooohhh fuck!"

The man clutched the pony's blue ass tight with his fingers, the girl squealing as his cum filled up her ass tunnel with its warm splashing sensation, her orgasm sustained as she rode his cock and clenched her asshole tightly as if to keep him buried inside of her for all time. She looked down at him and kissed him sloppily, her owner returning the gesture while his warm dick milk continued gushing like a fountain into her asshole until it leaked all over the floor around them and they only stopped sucking madly on each other's wet tongues when they needed a breath of air. She couldn't get enough of him, and Jon realized it was beginning to look the other way as well. He couldn't get enough of his two pony girls, and he doubted he ever would.

*****

“There he is, the man we've all been waiting for!" said Mr. Burke, and the table of Jon's associates applauded the brown-haired man as he sat down in the midst of the holograms surrounding him, thanking them modestly and trying not to blush.

“It was all Doug's idea, really," Jon said, pointing over to the bald heavyset man on his right. “Really, this guy had it right from the beginning."

“Maybe, but you still outsold my ass by a mile!" Doug responded, clapping for Jon excitedly. “This is the most profitable turn this agency has seen since the very beginning of the whole bio-servant phenomenon, and the way you went out and pushed this whole adjustment services thing to the clients…my God man, you're on fire!"

“What's your secret?" Randall asked from Jon's left, putting the young man on the spot as the rest of them leaned forward in anticipation. “We all gotta know."

Jon shrugged and picked up the small basketball sitting on the desk, bouncing it against the wall next to him and catching it as it returned to his palm. “Just switched to a different routine lately, actually. You know, focusing on my center and all that. It's amazing what you can accomplish when you're in a clear headspace."

“Yeah, or when you're all hopped up on Korean blow," Mr. Burke muttered jokingly, hoping for more of a reaction than he'd earned. “Well done, Jon!" He started another round of applause. “Now quickly, before we go over our notes from the week I think we all know what the plan is for next week. We ride on Jon's coattails to high heaven with this thing, and for God's sake try not to slow the man down."

While his associates began babbling about different business prospects, Jon leaned back in his chair and grinned from ear to ear as a better feeling than his recent whopping success brought him. Underneath the table was the real source of his stress relief lately, two soft wet pony mouths hard at work keeping his cock nice and stiff as they traded each other's drool passionately over its surface, both of them practically fighting over which one got to keep him in their mouth longer. Of course they both kissed and made up afterwards, trying not to groan into each other's mouths noisily enough for anyone above the table to hear.