FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

A mild, gentle breeze welcomed Matt as he stepped out of the bus in the middle of nowhere with nothing but a bag on his back and a smile on his lips. Instead of sky-high buildings and chock-full streets, the young man was surrounded by old, knobby fruit trees with rustling leaves and vast stretches of tall grass swaying in the wind. The air was brimming with the chitter of bird pokémon and the mellow scent of fresh hay, every breath invigorating him, clearing his lungs and mind from all the filth of the city. There were no crowds, no bustle, and only a single narrow path that branched off the main road and led toward his destination, a little red barn that was the entrance to Wishleaf Farm.

If the advertisement bills were to be believed, this was the best place near the city to meet a variety of common and exotic pokémon up close, and there was nothing more the young man needed at the moment. Trapped in the heart of a large, restless city and drowning in college assignments most of the time, he never found time or space for any pokémon, but today was the exception. He had wrested a single afternoon from his schedule to go on a little adventure.

The very first step of his adventure brought Matt to the red barn. Its entrance door hung wide open and invited him into a surprisingly bright and modern interior. Instead of hay bales and rustic farm equipment, he was welcomed by a vast lobby with info screens and billboards that educated about the farm's history and its new purpose, a gaudy trinket shop in the back, and a locked glass door that led to the farm’s premises.

Not a moment after Matt’s arrival, an employee in dusty blue jeans and a plaid shirt with rolled-up sleeves approached him with a jolly smile under his trimmed beard. The worker wasn't much older than him, but a little taller and pretty muscular, shaped by the hard work on the farm. The friendly giant greeted him with warm words, "Welcome to Wishleaf Farm! My name is James. How can I help you?"

"Ummm, hello. I-I'm here because I signed up for a visit..." Matt stammered.

"Wonderful! Would you tell me your name, please?"

"Matt. Matt Bryne."

"Alright, gimme a moment, please," James replied and pulled out a notepad, reviewing a list of names. Eventually, he nodded with a pleased hum, "Found you! You signed up for a free-roam visit, correct?"

"Y-yes, that’s right. Why are you asking?"

"Oh, no worries. It just means that I have to give you a brief instruction about this place and its rules," the employee stated and waved at Matt, signaling him to follow him through the glass door.

Outside the initial barn lay a small square surrounded by a couple more barns, a few snack bars, and a compact wooden manor. "This is the entrance area, the heart of Wishleaf Farm. There are plenty of signs scattered about the farmlands pointing to this place. So in case you get lost, just wander around a bit until you find one and it’ll get you back in no time. Apart from that, there's a small zoological museum on the manor's ground floor, some spots to grab a snack for yourself, and a spot to grab a snack for the pokémon you’ll meet."

Matt nodded intently and followed James to one of the other barns. Its interior was a lot more like what he expected from a farm building. The back of it was filled with gunnysacks of feed and plywood boxes of berries. The front section was occupied by a cheap wooden table with a few chairs, a notice board littered with pictures, notes, and other scraps of paper, and a dangling lightbulb.

Getting next to the board, the farmhand pointed at the biggest note and stated, "Now, before anything else, the most important rules: no capturing attempts, no open fires of any kind, no littering, and no feeding with anything other than food you acquired from us. I hope I can trust you to follow these rules?"

"Of course!"

"Good. That's all I have to hear. Just don't disappoint me," James requested with a heavy sigh. "You wouldn't believe how many people don't have the common decency to follow such simple rules… Anyway, you're not here to hear me talk about the ignorance of other visitors, you're here to meet some pokémon, right?"

"Yes!" Matt nodded with an excited grin.

"Alright. Of course, there's some more rules regarding encounters with free-roaming pokémon. Even though most of them are tame, it doesn't mean they'll have infinite patience and will put up with everything. So avoid aggressive behavior like yelling or running toward them, and try to stay calm, quiet, and move slowly. Allow them to come to you, and if they back off, don't pursue them. Sometimes, it may take a little while and a few berries to make them come, but I'll assure you that they will come to you eventually and even let you pet them."

"Wait, most of them are tame?" Matt wondered, swallowing nervously. “And the rest?”

James chuckled, "As you may know, some pokémon can fly. So, while we have plenty of tame bird pokémon, do be careful when you approach them because there's a chance that you're dealing with a wild one instead. That said, wild or tame, if you treat pokémon with respect and distance, most won't turn down some free berries and the rest will just leave. So, do you have any more questions or is everything clear?"

"Yes, I think I have a good idea of what to do. Also, you mentioned that I can feed them?"

"That's right. I'll get you a bag of berries if you'd be so kind and sign this form in the meantime. Here," James suggested, placing a sheet of paper with the rules in front of Matt. "Also, feel free to lock up your backpack. You won’t need it on the farm."

"Oh? Sure thing, and thanks!"

One signature later, Matt stepped out of the barn and was all on his own again, free to explore the rest of the farmland at his leisure. Picking a random direction, he left the main square and went down a meandering dirt path with a paper bag of berries in his hand, eager to meet some new, friendly pokémon.

For the first few minutes, the young man only encountered bird pokémon, but that wasn’t too much of a surprise. They were everywhere, just like in the city parks, filling the air with their songs and watching him from the fruit trees with curious, beady eyes, but none of them caught his interest. So, when a couple of starlies and pidoves burst from the bushes and landed right in front of him, hopping after him and begging for food with noisy chirps and squawks, he simply ignored them.

Fortunately, it wasn't too long before Matt finally encountered a different kind of pokémon. As he reached a fork at the end of the path, a suspicious rustling and a melodic nickering in the bushes roused his curiosity. Whatever it was, it was substantially bigger than a bird pokémon and too shy to leave the covering foliage, but maybe there was a way to convince it? The young man slowly reached into the bag and cautiously offered an oran berry to the bush. More rustling commenced, the leaves shaking and jittering as the creature turned around, and Matt believed to hear a snort. A moment of contemplation later, a slender pale muzzle with flared nostrils emerged from the bush at about hip height, followed by a pair of huge, purple eyes as deep and dark as the dusky evening sky. It was a Galarian ponyta, and she eyed him nervously as she parted her lips and stuck out her long tongue to pluck the berry from his palm.

"Hey there," Matt whispered tenderly, but the sound of his voice was enough to scare off the skittish equine. She had gotten her berry and retreated into the safety of the bushes, but she didn't leave entirely. He could still see the sparkle of her big starry eyes through the foliage while she munched on the berry. "Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you. Do you maybe want another one?" He carefully pulled another berry from the bag and offered it to the hidden ponyta.

Matt heard a soft gulp and snort before the muzzle emerged again. This time, the hungry little mare stretched her head a little further to claim her reward, and he got to see even more of her head, her slender, delicately twisted horn, her long, swiveling ears, and her voluminous, glittering mane that framed her adorable face like a cloud of light blue stardust and pink cotton candy.

The ponyta’s elegance left the young man breathless and he couldn't stop staring at her even after she had taken the berry from his hand. Obviously, the mare noticed his awe and neighed in response. He even believed to spot a grin on her muzzle as she chewed and gulped her treat.

Once the second berry had disappeared down her greedy gullet, the ponyta tilted her head and looked at Matt with big eyes.

"You want even more?" He reflexively bit his tongue, fearing his voice might scare the mare off again, but she stayed and nodded with a bouncing mane. Within two berries, she had learned that the young man didn't pose any danger, and rightly assumed that she could extort even more from him because he couldn't resist her pleading eyes and her stunning looks.

Struck by the ponyta’s charm, Matt continued to feed her, and his heart slowly melted as he watched her munch his treats. With every berry, she grew a little bolder and slowly emerged from the bushes, showing him the rest of her lithe body. Her soft white fur glittered and shimmered in the light and her cottony tail shook and jittered as she continued to eat right from his hand, and Matt was unable to avert his eyes or think of anything but her pristine beauty. The sight even began to affect his mind and body. With every second, his thoughts became fuzzier and bouncier, and even though he was standing in the shadow of the trees, he felt surprisingly warm, as if her cuteness was physically melting him.

Things got even stranger when Matt began to taste something sweet and tangy on his tongue. The flavor reminded him of a iapapa berry, but he hadn't eaten anything in a few hours. However, as he looked at his hand, he noticed that he was actually holding half of a iapapa berry while the ponyta was chewing on the rest. The aroma on his taste buds diminished after she swallowed and intensified again as she chomped the other half.

However, it would remain at that experience, since the mare was satisfied with her haul. She ran her tongue around Matt's hand in a big, sloppy lick before she pulled away, just in time for another group of visitors to approach. He could already hear their distant murmurs and suspected that their arrival had scared off his skittish friend, but when he looked down the paths, he couldn't spot a single other person, let alone two having a conversation. Maybe they were wandering about the undergrowth where he couldn't see them or had stopped behind the bend? Either way, the chatter eventually faded in the distance and the young man was alone again, more so than before as the bushes were now as empty as the path. He shrugged with a sigh. The chance encounter with the ponyta had been fun while it lasted, but it was probably time to move on.

However, the moment Matt turned away from the bush and took a step forward, another rustling made his ears perk up before two slender equine muzzles popped out of the thicket. The mare had returned! And she had even brought a friend, another Galarian ponyta of almost the same size and beauty as her. The newcomer also made no secret of his intentions and immediately stretched for his paper bag, nudging and licking it as if he already knew that it was brimful with sweet berries.

"Oh, hey you! Where did you just come from? Do you know each other?" Matt chuckled and withdrew the spit-covered bag of treats before the overeager newcomer could rip it from his hand. Obviously, the ponyta voiced his disappointment with an exasperated snort and glared at his snickering companion. Again, Matt heard a diffuse murmur. It was a little louder and clearer than before, but when he checked the path, there still was no one to be seen. Instead, a sudden thought slipped into his mind and he wondered if the two equines in front of him were siblings, brother and sister, maybe even twins? It would make sense since they looked identical save for a few anatomical details, but he couldn't tell for sure. After all, he couldn't simply ask them, could he?

While Matt was still lost in thought, the two ponytas surrounded him, one badgering him for berries and the other nuzzling his arm and hand with a melodic whinny. Overwhelmed by their concerted advance, he yielded with a giggle and lowered the paper bag again, "You really want those berries, don't you? Here."

With a happy nicker, the stallion shoved his muzzle into the bag and treated himself to the sweet berries with greedy smacks and slurps. At the same time, Matt granted the mare the petting she so vocally demanded and sank his hand into her luxurious mane. Admittedly, he too had been waiting for this moment, and it was just as wonderful as he had hoped. It felt as if he was petting a sparkling cloud, and it made his entire body vibrate with joy, invigorating him from the tips of his fingers to his toes.

Matt spent another minute petting and feeding the two ponytas, and he would've loved for it to last for the rest of time, but eventually, the berry bag was empty and an atmosphere of departure went through his hoofed friends. Almost simultaneously, they pulled away from him and headed down the right path while he still stood there, slightly frustrated that they simply left now that he had run out of treats. He didn’t dare to follow them either, as that was against the rules and he didn't want to bother them unnecessarily. But then, the female turned around and winked at him, a surprisingly clear come echoing in his head.

Although, maybe the two equines wouldn't mind if he followed them? They had enjoyed the petting, and Matt assumed they would make it very clear if they didn't want his company, right? As this thought solidified, he dismissed the rule and went after the ambling pokémon.

As expected, the ponytas didn't mind the man’s presence in the least. They even allowed him to close up, with the stallion dropping back behind him and nudging him as if to encourage him further. Meanwhile, the hot, woozy feeling in his head persisted and drew his eyes to things and sights he usually would've disregarded. For some reason, he couldn't stop looking at the young, slender mare in front of him, her clopping hooves and hiked tail. The luxurious pink and blue fluff bounced and jumped with every step, mesmerizing him with its otherworldly softness. He curled his fingers, eager to sink them into the colorful, glittering mass again.

Eventually, Matt’s gaze wandered away from the swaying bunch of fluff and slipped to the regions tucked between the mare’s taut, silky buttocks. Pokémon were naturally naked, so all her lewd bits, the pits and mounds of swollen, pulsing flesh were on open display. The titillating glimpse drove a red hot blush to his face and he quickly dropped his eyes to her fluffy fetlocks and shiny hooves before she or the stallion would notice his stare.

However, Matt's gaze didn’t remain on the mare's legs for long. His embarrassment was undeniable, but his curiosity about the region between her tail and legs was even greater. Maybe he could sneak another peek? Since the ponytas were naked anyway, a glimpse would surely go unnoticed, and that should be enough to satisfy his curiosity.

Nervously, the young man threw another glance at the ponyta's goods. A tight ring and an elongated teardrop were nestled between her tensing, bouncing butt cheeks. Her moist pink flesh was incredibly plump and twitched with every step, dribbling a stream of glistening juices and leaving a trail of dark splotches on the dirt path. To top it all off, the bottom of her folds burst open to reveal a glistening red bead, again and again, as if it was winking at him. He hastily memorized the sexy sight before shifting his gaze to the surrounding woods.

Fortunately, the mare didn't notice Matt’s peek, and her brother was too busy prodding his back to spot the growing bulge in his pants. The fleeting sight had been surprisingly exciting. The allure of her swollen organ easily surpassed the appeal of any other pussy he had ever seen on the internet or in certain magazines. Her body made his arousal burn hotter than the sun and kindled desires he didn't know he could have. Unfortunately, she was a ponyta, a pokémon, so it felt wrong to even think about those lewd desires, and yet, there was nothing else he could think about than her soft, plump pussy and the urge to look at it again was harder to resist with each passing second.

Suddenly, the mare stopped, turned her head, and looked at Matt with a huge smirk as if she knew. His heart skipped a beat and he instantly ducked away, staring at the dusty ground as he tried to conceal his horny curiosity. He hoped she wouldn't get cross about the blatant bulge in his pants, but she luckily didn't mind it in the slightest. She had apparently only paused so that the stallion could stop herding him and join her.

It wasn't long before the ponytas turned back around and continued walking side by side. For better or worse, Matt had now the chance to look at two butts instead of just one for the remainder of their trip, and it proved too tempting an opportunity to pass up. Feeling safe from the equines’ eyes and attention as long as he trailed them, the young man couldn't help but shift his gaze back to their rumps, and naturally, the male's equipment piqued his curiosity next. A pair of big, heavy balls dangled from his crotch, bouncing and swaying in the rhythm of his steps, and his anus was just as plump and puffy as the mare's. The thrilling combination of the stallion’s glistening assets made the young man drool more than a whole bowl of ice cream. Never before had he fantasized about doing it with a man, but this slinky quadruped managed to awake an almost unbearable curiosity in him about what fun he could have with him.

Time flew by while Matt was caught up staring at the ponytas' backsides, and before he knew it, they had reached their destination on the other side of the farm. The clopping stopped and when the man snapped out of his trance, he found himself in the middle of a small flower meadow, the swaying grass around him interspersed with gaudy specks of red, white, blue, and gold. Most of it was girdled by a dense, lush forest and a gurgling creek, but where the canopy of trees opened up, he could see a signpost, meaning they were still in vision range of the main path. On the other side of the meadow was a small red barn, but the building was mostly empty, its doors wide open and revealing nothing but a few bales of hay. So for the time being, it was just him and the two ponytas.

While the young man was still drinking in the view, the two equines made themselves comfortable around him. They stamped down a small patch of grass and lay down, the mare in front and the stallion behind him. Come, take a seat and join us. Matt jerked up and almost lost his balance as the suggestion rang in his head. It felt and sounded too foreign to be one of his own thoughts, and he nervously looked around, wondering where the words had come from. However, he couldn’t find… Look down, I’m right in front of you.

Doing as told, Matt tilted his head and stared directly into the mare’s face. Her eyes twinkled with mischief and she cooed, There you go.

"W-wait, y-you can talk?"

Yes, a deeper voice sounded from behind.

In the blink of an eye, Matt's worldview was shaken to its foundations. Obviously, he had heard that many pokémon possessed miraculous powers, but he had never personally experienced anything like this before. As it turned out, there was a vast difference between knowing a fact and feeling its immediate effect. Moreover, he now knew where the distant chatter and his intuition that they were siblings had come from. "C-could you talk all this time?"

The Galarian ponytas looked at each other with roguish grins and the mare revealed, Indeed, but my brother and I usually don't talk to strangers and visitors because most of them are boring, annoying, or both. It's mostly just a waste of time. You are different, though. You are really cute and friendly.

"Same," Matt muttered, blushing as he realized that she had called him cute. The glow on his cheeks deepened as he wondered if they could read all his thoughts. If so, that would be bad news, given the things he had been fantasizing about for the past few minutes.

Yes, we're able to pick up some of your thoughts, but not all of them. So I don't know about those fantasies, and you don't have to tell me if you don't want to, the mare snickered. That was a relief, but only a slight one because she seemed to suspect what Matt had been fantasizing about. Anyway, sit down and make yourself comfortable. By the way, we haven’t introduced ourselves yet. I'm Shara.

And I'm Solis, the young stallion chimed in.

"I Matt. I matt- errr- I mean I'm Matt," the man stuttered, awkwardly sagging onto the spot between the two pokémon. His head was buzzing from all the new information, and the strange, distracting fog that still clouded his brain didn’t make it any easier to understand either.

Nice to meet you, Matt. Do you like it here?

Matt nodded hastily, "Yes, it's nice to meet you too. And this place is beautiful. The flowers, the gentle breeze, the adorable company."

Wonderful! Oh, and just because you know that we can talk doesn't mean you aren't allowed to pet us anymore, you know?

Shara's remark made Matt aware that he was convulsively pressing his arms against his chest, deadly afraid that he might accidentally touch the ponytas, because yes, it felt inappropriate to pet someone who could talk. After all, he wouldn't walk up to a random person on the street, feed them berries, and ruffle their hair, and it embarrassed him deeply that he had done just that with the siblings.

Ultimately, Shara had to move in and nudge her muzzle against his arm to break him out of his shameful stupor. Please, continue.

Thanks to the mare’s tender touch, Matt relented and put his hands back on their heads, stroking and ruffling their manes as before, but also with an added conflicting feeling in his stomach. Yet, his shame was nothing compared to the other emotions roiling in his brain and body. Now that he was finally loosening up, his arousal returned with a vengeance and he felt even hotter than before, breathing heavily and breaking out in a sweat. He also began to notice the ponytas' scents more intensely, that heady, arousing mix of musk and equine pheromones, and as he petted Shara, his gaze absently wandered from her enchanting eyes down her slender body to her winking pussy.

The sight and smells made Matt’s erection swell to full size in no time. However, as soon as he realized that he was staring again, he hurriedly looked away and tugged at his collar. "Umm, quite the hot weather today, isn't it? It feels like summer has come early."

Sorry.

Shara's apology took the young man by surprise. "Huh? Why'd you apologize for the great weather?"

Because it's not actually as warm as you think it is. The warmth you’re feeling right now… that's my heat. It's just... I can't contain it and it keeps spilling out.

The revelation hit Matt like a hammer. He had heard of heat before, probably in a biology class, and it painted his inexplicable arousal in a whole new picture. "Is that the reason why your... p-pussy does that thing? That winking?"

Yes, and it's getting worse with every hour, the ponyta whined, her huge starry eyes burning with desperate, unsatisfied lust. Her intense gaze sent a thrilling shiver through Matt’s spine and his lewd fantasies returned with full force. Not for long, though, as a surprise touch interrupted his thoughts and directed all his attention to his crotch. While he had been talking to Shara, her brother had shuffled around him and pushed his muzzle against his throbbing bulge, rubbing and nuzzling the fabric with flaring nostrils. Apparently, he was just as horny as her but much less coy about it.

At first, Matt wasn’t sure how to react, whether to let Solis continue or rather stop him. Part of him was nervous about the prospect of sharing his first time with two pokémon, not only because it felt inappropriate, but also because they were still visible from the path. But then again, nobody had passed by for over an hour, and the prickling stimulation from the stallion's wanton yet tender caress left him wanting more. The longer he thought about it and the more he looked at the two eager, beautiful ponytas, the easier the decision became. This was a unique opportunity that would probably never come again, and he finally gave in to his growing arousal and curiosity.

While Solis kept rubbing and sniffing Matt's swollen, throbbing bulge, the young man returned his attention to his sister. He closed his hand around Shara's head and gently pulled her toward him. The mare gladly embraced his guidance and rose from her cozy spot to close the gap to his body, shoving her face and exuberant mane against his chest. Her dark, starry eyes sparkled with even greater desire and her nostrils flared ceaselessly as she nuzzled him, while her liberally broadcast, heat-ridden emotions thickened the horny mist around his brain.

Suddenly, Matt felt a tug just above his pounding heart. The mare had closed her muzzle around the top button of his shirt, and something wet brushed against his hot, sweaty skin as she wrapped her tongue around it and twisted it out.

Inspired by Shara’s action, her brother followed suit. Although Matt couldn't see what he was up to underneath his sister's voluminous mane, he could feel it all the more as the stallion closed his lips around his fly and slipped his tongue under his pants. In its endeavor, the moist muscle grazed the tip of his cock long enough to make the man gasp. There was no denying it now, this moment was actually getting naughty. "C-careful down there," Matt stammered and reached for Solis's head. "I've never done anything like this before."

The twins nickered at Matt’s revelation, but before he could protest, Shara pulled away from his chest and sensually licked his face, her wet, long tongue brushing from his chin to his left cheek. It's okay. Neither of us has done anything like this before, so this will be a first for all of us, she cooed and kissed him on the lips.

The mare's response occupied Matt's mind for another minute while she returned to his shirt and continued to unbutton the rest of it. Button by button, the stuffy tightness eased and the fabric split apart, revealing his bare, sweaty chest. At the same time, Solis tried everything in his power to get rid of his pants, pulling and tugging at the unruly thing, but as long as he was sitting on the grass, it wouldn't budge.

At that moment, Shara's horn began to glow, and a cushion of compressed air formed underneath Matt's butt, slowly but steadily lifting him a few inches off the ground. The mare's telekinetic power was just enough to make his pants accessible to the siblings' eager muzzles, and together, they yanked them down to his shins, unveiling the man’s thighs and bulging white boxers.

Matt's pink glans was already peeking out from the rim of his underwear, and the mere sliver of his cock immediately caught the ponytas’ attention. The air resounded with their eager chatter and he slumped back to the grass as Shara dispelled her powers to focus on his dick. All eyes were firmly locked on the prize as the twins gathered in front of him, lay down, and jointly pulled at the seams of his boxers to uncover the rest of his stately, uncut erection and his drooping balls.

The awe and adoration in the siblings’ huge purple eyes were unmissable and instilled a naughty pride in the young man. It felt amazing to be desired, better yet by a pair of gorgeous Galarian ponytas, and his rapture grew even greater when their lusty glances turned to action.

You smell so good, Shara sighed and pressed her muzzle against the base of Matt's dick, audibly inhaling his scent where it was the strongest. Stimulated by his musk, she stuck out her tongue and began licking him.

Meanwhile, Solis took care of the tip and curled his warm tongue around Matt’s hooded glans, nickering with glee as it jumped and throbbed in response. And you taste delicious. Like a salt lick, but better. Case in point, his tongue instantly darted back out and dug under his foreskin, swirling and swiping around to sample even more of his flavor.

"T-thanks?" Matt stammered and moaned, unable to utter anything else while his face flushed bright red and his heart pounded in his chest. This felt like a wonderful wet dream, so he was afraid of waking up in his bed in the loud, gray city at any moment, but at the same time, the colorful sensations that showered him proved that this was indeed real. The softness of their silky white fur and pinkish-blue manes, the heat of their bodies, the echo of their beating hearts and eager snorts, and the wetness of their long, warm tongues were as real as their unbridled passion, making this one of the best moments of his life. Better yet, the same psychic link that had allowed him to taste the iapapa berry through Shara’s muzzle and talk to the twins now flushed his taste buds with the salty, zesty flavors of his own erection and his brain with their combined lust.

Matt’s bliss soared higher and higher until a single glimpse ruined it all in an instant. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed movement over by the path, and when he looked closer, he spotted a young couple passing by the trees. Luckily, they didn't seem to have noticed him or the ponytas in the tall grass, but the shock still hit him hard and twisted his insides into a tight, painful knot, an uneasy gasp slipping over his lips. All of a sudden, he didn't feel as enthusiastic about the ponytas' collaborative blowjob anymore, and he tightened his grip around their heads, slowly pushing them away from his crotch and glistening, dripping dick.

Matt, what happened? You look like you've seen a shuppet, Shara wondered, tracking his startled gaze to the now empty path. It didn't take her long to put two and two together, and she affectionately nuzzled his inner thigh. Someone passed by? Don't worry. They rarely ever look this way, since they're too busy looking for pokémon on the path.

Besides, if they look over here, they'll see nothing but two ponytas anyway, Solis added with a smirk and rose from the ground. Placing a hoof against Matt's chest, he pushed him gently but firmly until he lost his balance and fell on his back. Then, he gave him a quick kiss on the belly and climbed onto him, straddling Matt’s torso backward so he was facing his dick while granting the befuddled man a perfect view of his rear. Now, you're completely safe and hidden from prying eyes~

Hidden by the tall grass and the adorable ponytas, Matt's concern finally faded. Their pompous, glittering manes and tails concealed rather than revealed for a change, and besides, he was too captivated by the sight of the stallion's fluffy, taut rear to care anyway. With the equine’s cottony tail hiked and high, his puffy anus and heavy, drooping nuts were fully exposed to Matt’s eager eyes, closer than ever and begging for his attention. The view drove a hot blush onto his cheeks and he gingerly moved closer, hovering his nose just inches from Solis’s rump to sample his scent.

Although Matt had been around the horny ponytas for a few minutes already, he still wasn't prepared for the raw, unfiltered stench of the little stallion. A powerful mixture of masculine musk, sweat, and pheromones invaded his nose and flooded his brain, silencing his remaining doubts and worries and helping him overcome his last reservations. Entranced by Solis’s tempting butt, Matt finally grabbed the soft buttocks, spread them, and pressed his nose against his perineum, taking another deep whiff right from the source to fuel his growing lust.

At the same time, Matt felt the stallion's warm body and silky fur rubbing against his torso, his four legs embracing him tightly. He also sensed the ponyta’s impressive, heavy erection resting on his belly. Although he had only caught glimpses of it yet, he knew that the equine was incredibly well-endowed for his small size.

Once in position, Solis yielded to his arousal and began to hump Matt’s chest with a lewd neigh, bucking his hips and rubbing his bloated horsecock against his hot, sweaty skin. Thankfully, he hadn't forgotten his partner's needs yet, and he unceremoniously pressed his muzzle against Matt’s rosy glans, blessing it with a kiss before he parted his lips and wrapped them around it.

From there, the course of action was clear, and Solis swallowed inch after inch of Matt’s dick. His long tongue led the foray, slithering and coiling around the pulsing shaft as he slid it into his muzzle, and he only stopped with a soft gag when it hit the back of his throat.

The warm, wet embrace of the ponyta’s muzzle was better than anything Matt had ever experienced before. This was a thousand times hotter than jerking off to the best porn. The incredible tightness of Solis’s muzzle and the pressure and movement of his slippery tongue flooded his mind with pleasure, and on top of that, the psychic stud also shared his own perspective with him, transmitting the taste and size of his fat, sweaty cock through their mental link and making Matt’s mouth feel as full as his.

The overwhelming onrush of their combined sensations gripped Matt’s whole body, making him gasp and squirm with joy, moan and curl his toes. It also affected his mind and thoughts, turning his brain into a horny puddle and inflating his desires into desperate cravings. And with the equine's soft, tensing buttocks in his grip, the lewd treasures in between captured his attention all the more.

Eager to return Solis's affection, Matt stuck out his tongue and brushed it over the back of the ponyta's heavy, sweaty balls, savoring the first taste of his raw masculinity. A rank mixture of pungent, salty flavors inundated his taste buds, and while it likely would've been too much to handle just an hour ago, his rampant arousal turned the stallion's pungent aroma into the tastiest treat, fueling his hunger for more. Unable to hold back any longer, he wrapped his lips around his partner’s fat, clenching nuts, and unleashed a flurry of licks, bathing and washing them with his tongue to claim every ounce of his delicious flavor for himself.

Matt's thorough worship yielded a response just as powerful. A muffled whinny vibrated through Solis as he bobbed his head back and forth, slurping and gagging on his partner’s cock with burning passion. His thrusts against Matt’s belly quickened, empowered by the licks and lubed by a rapidly growing film of sticky pre and sweat, but he still took care never to pull his sack away from his partner's greedy lips.

With the stallion's butt and tail occupying his entire vision, Matt couldn't see what Shara was up to, but thanks to her zeal, he didn't have to guess either. While her brother was sucking him off and grinding against his chest, she took a moment to tie up a few loose ends and undress him further. She snagged the seam of his pesky pants and, with the aid of her telekinesis, pulled them all the way down to his feet. His shoes were next. Using nothing but her teeth and nimble tongue, the mare untied them and levered them off his feet before she removed his pants altogether.

Finally came Matt's boxer shorts. Shara's horn lit up once more and a gust of air curled around the fabric, dragging them down to his ankles, so she only had to give them a hearty tug to strip them entirely. Once the troublesome piece of attire was gone, the mare nestled back between his legs and wormed her way back up to his crotch. In passing, she showered his thighs with licks and kisses, making the man groan and curl his toes with delight.

Matt’s pleasure soared even higher once the mare reached the warm, tempting treasure between his thighs. She couldn't see what he was doing to her brother, but that didn't stop her from following his example. Delicious, she chirped as she dragged her tongue over his sack in a big, broad lick. However, that was only just the greeting, and her nimble muscle had many more tricks in store. She twisted and twirled it around his nuts with a proficiency that his own fingers couldn't match, her hot breath magnifying the sensation as it washed over his sweaty, spit-soaked balls.

It didn't stop there, as Shara gradually tugged and guided Matt's sack deeper into her muzzle until suddenly, he heard a loud gulp and felt a tight pressure around his nuts as she swallowed them whole. For just a moment, his dick and his sack disappeared in the twins’ comfy muzzles, their lips touching as they both swallowed again and again with horny delight. However, the mare's heat made her crave even more than a pair of nice, plump balls in her mouth, and her tongue snaked down below, brushing along Matt’s taint and against his tight rosy anus, poking and prodding the sensitive pucker firmly enough to trigger his first orgasm.

Within a split second, all of Matt’s pent-up arousal burst free in a giant eruption. A tsunami of pleasure flooded his brain, swept away his thoughts, and replaced them with a swirling, all-encompassing singularity of bliss. The concepts of time and space lost their meaning, seconds felt like hours, the flowers and the farm were forgotten, and the ponyta siblings engrossed his entire world with their eager muzzles, their boundless lust, Solis's balls and Shara's heat.

The powerful orgasm also seized control of the man’s body and actions. He reared up, crossing his legs behind the mare’s back and clutching the stallion's butt. Most of his orgasmic scream was muffled by Solis's swollen, sweaty nuts, his lips were still tightly wrapped around one of the fat orbs, and his other eruption ran its course deep inside the ponytas’ snug muzzles. His balls tensed inside Shara's mouth and his cock flexed inside Solis's as he squirted rope after rope of thick, creamy cum down his throat.

Matt had never come this much in his life, but it was all but a drop in the bucket when the stallion joined him. The bloated sack in his mouth started to jump and tense violently, and the massive horsecock between them flared up, growing even thicker and heavier before it dumped its gooey load all over his abdomen. Rope after rope of hot, virile ponyta cum washed over his skin and ran down his sides, soaking and sullying his shirt. Some even squirted far enough to drench his crotch and paint his sister's muzzle, and that was just the beginning. Even a minute later, Solis’s orgasm was still going strong while Matt's high was fading, and after the stallion pulled away from his partner’s dick, he even began to hump him again, smearing and slathering his entire torso with his semen and marking him with his lewd scent.

Too weak and exhausted to stop the randy, cumming ponyta, Matt just let him do as he liked. Besides, getting painted by the little stud was really hot. The unbridled sexuality and lewdness of the twins stood in such a stark, thrilling contrast to their cute appearance, and he loved that he could be in the center of it all.

Finally, Solis's orgasm ebbed as well and he came to rest, plopping onto his partner and the giant mess he had created to join him in his lazy, peaceful afterglow. For just a moment, Matt listened to the stallion's heavy breathing and the pattering of cum before he announced with a deep, satisfied sigh, "Wow, that was amazing!"

Yes. I've never come this hard in my life, Solis added with a blissful whicker and nuzzled Matt's softening erection.

I'm glad to see that you boys are having fun, but I think I need a little more than a pair of tasty balls to get there myself, Shara interjected, her voice vibrating with greater lust than ever. She stood up with quivering legs, barely able to maintain her balance, but she still managed to crawl over to Matt’s head. Bending over him, the mare licked him across his face and whimpered, I know you're probably spent from cumming, but can you help me out anyway?

Matt was indeed too exhausted to get up or do much of anything anymore, especially with her brother weighing him down as well, but he simply couldn't say no as Shara looked at him with huge, pleading eyes. "Okay, I'll try. But how? I can't even move right now."

Oh, I know something that will work perfectly! Shara chirped and jumped with excitement, only to come crashing down with a stunned squeal. But her heat-induced clumsiness couldn't mask the big grin on her muzzle, and she unceremoniously climbed onto Matt's head, hovering her fluff butt over his face. A string of glistening pussy juice dripped from her steaming, swollen pussy and splashed onto his lips, drawing his whole attention to the rosy teats and quivering pink teardrop above him, and when it suddenly came closer, he finally understood the mare’s plans. However, she didn't give him any time to react, plopping her crotch right onto his mouth and smothering his surprised gasp with her wet, plump vulva. This should be much better than humping a rock, and you don't even have to lift a single finger to help me~

Obviously, Matt couldn't respond, but there was no need for talk or discussion anyway. Although he had never done anything like this before, the moist cunt pulsing against his lips and the mare’s pheromone-laced aroma drew his tongue right out of his mouth. His first lick was still tentative and probing, merely a brief flick against the sopping folds, but it was enough to flush his taste buds with her intoxicating aroma, an addictive mixture of tangy and sweet flavors that fueled his hunger into a ravenous craving. He needed more, and on the second lick, he stuck his tongue out as far as he could reach, all the way to the tip of her pussy, before he began licking her with broad, eager strokes.

The mare's reaction was not long in coming. She neighed with radiant pleasure as Matt’s tongue brushed over her heat-ridden folds and her throbbing, winking clit, her soft thighs clenching around his head and her hooves pushing him even tighter against her. Oh yes, this is incredible! Keep going! she cried, her voice ringing in his brain while her arousal began to spill over, making him experience the whole magnitude of her heat and raising his arousal to levels he had never experienced before. Most of his body was still recovering from his climax, but that didn’t stop him from immediately pouring all his restored energy and devotion into the frenzied licking, his tongue moving in a pink blur as he lapped up every last drop of her delicious nectar.

While Matt was losing himself in Shara's warm, clenching nethers, her brother got back on his four hooves and climbed off his belly, leaving behind a huge, sticky mess. Matt’s entire abdomen and large parts of his shirt were soaked with ponyta cum and sweat, seemingly stained for the remainder of the day, but luckily, Solis had an idea of how to deal with the gooey mess. He casually bent over the man’s stomach and began to lap up his own cum, slurping and snorting lustily as he dragged his tongue across his skin and bathed him with his hot saliva.

Blinded by Shara's belly and too blissed-out to think, Matt didn’t understand what the stallion was doing to him, but he finally got a good look when the mare on top of him suddenly lost her footing and toppled off his head. Once her fluffy body had left his view, he saw that Solis was leaning over his belly and licking him.

The stallion winked and nickered as he noticed Matt’s stare, telepathically sharing the salty, musky taste of the semen with him and playfully dragging out his next lick. He circled his belly with wide, generous sweeps before he slipped down to his flaccid cock and kissed it gently. Finally, he threw his head back and audibly gulped down all the seed.

Fuck, I was so close! Shara whined behind Matt as she recovered from her fall, forcing herself up on her hooves and shuffling back onto his head. However, this time she squatted over him the other way around, so she could rest her front hooves against his body and wouldn't slip off again. And when she planted her pussy back on his face, she bent forward to her brother and locked her muzzle with his in a deep kiss.

Matt's heart raced in his chest as he heard the casual smooch between the twins before his ears were muffled by Shara's thighs and his lips once again locked with her dripping folds. Within a heartbeat, all of his attention returned to the horny mare and he continued right where he had left off, dragging his tongue across her quivering teardrop and sliding it into her snug rosy depths. In the new position, his nose was also squished against her puffy anus instead of her swollen udders, and every breath infused him with an earthy yet even richer version of her scent.

At the same time, Solis finished cleaning Matt’s chest and dropped down between his legs, sliding his slender muzzle underneath his sack and against his tight pucker. A shaky moan poured from the young man’s throat as the stallion greeted his asshole with an eager kiss, and the wet smooch was only just the beginning. The ponyta eagerly parted his lips and circled his slender tongue around the rim of Matt’s puckering pink ring, slathering it with ample warm saliva and sending bursts of unfamiliar pleasure through him.

Matt had never experimented much down there, and what little he had tried had been crowned by meager success and pleasure, so the stallion's affection was a true revelation. The caress of his warm, slippery tongue was enough to stoke the blazing fire in Matt’s chest, and combined with the taste and warmth of Shara's tight cunt, it finally made him hard again. His cock swelled and pulsed back to full size, just in time for Solis to push beyond his clenching sphincter and drive his powerful muscle inside his butt, twisting and curling it vigorously as he thrust deeper and deeper.

The forceful insertion triggered an even greater burst of pleasure, pure bliss flashing through Matt’s brain whenever his partner’s tongue brushed against his prostate, and he reared up with trembling cries, moaning his delight deep into the mare's pussy while he clutched the grass with both hands. Inspired by the stallion's verve, he also slammed his tongue as deep inside Shara as he could, and he was rewarded with a euphoric, melodic neigh as she burst into a heavenly climax. Her pussy tightened up in a frantic rhythm, squeezing and tugging on his tongue, while those same contractions sent gush after gush of her warm juices all over his face, filling his mouth with sweet nectar faster than he could swallow and making him spill even more. Thanks to her psychic link, he also got to experience the whole mental might of her tremendous orgasm, and the combination of lust, flavors, and stimulation almost drove him over the edge.

Ultimately, it was Solis's writhing tongue that triggered Matt's climax, the first where nothing had touched his dick even once. His erection began to tense and throb without restraint, erupting with enough force to spatter his seed all over his body and the ponytas' heads, marking their adorable faces and their luscious manes with his scent. Meanwhile, the bliss in his and Shara's minds merged into one hot blur, and he was unable to tell where his orgasm ended and hers began. Not that he could think about it anyway, as his thoughts were overruled by a billowing ocean of pleasure and his senses dominated by the twins.

Sadly, even this moment of unparalleled delight had to come to an end, and while their psychic connection sustained Matt's current orgasm for much longer than any before, longer than a minute even, it still faded eventually. However, when his mind finally cleared, it almost felt like he was waking up from a long sleep, and he sighed blissfully.

Shara followed Matt’s example. Once her orgasmic contractions ceased, she had so little tension in her muscles that she simply fell off him and flopped onto the grass next to him with a happy whicker. This was awesome!

However, while the two of them were satisfied, Solis was still hot and bothered as he pulled his tongue out of Matt’s butt. The young man could clearly sense the stallion's boundless desire as their gazes met. His deep purple eyes were burning with lust and his horsecock was rock-hard, flexing and dripping as it yearned for a tight hole to fill. Without breaking eye contact, the ponyta lunged forward and mounted him, throwing his fluffy body onto Matt's belly, pushing his flared glans against his butt, and making it absolutely clear whose hole he craved.

Of course, Solis didn't immediately claim Matt and granted him a moment to prepare for the penetration. Although he had just come, the irresistible aura of heat permeating his mind made him more than eager and willing to embrace his randy partner, but he was also intimidated by his sheer size. He noticed it all the more now that the stallion's huge, veiny schlong rested on his body, completely smothering his own erection. This was a completely different challenge than his slender tongue, and the prospect made him tremble.

Solis sensed Matt's reluctance and offered all the reassurance he could to sway his mind. Don't worry, I'll be really gentle. I want our first time to be as wonderful as can be, he promised and tenderly licked his partner's chest as he pulled his hips back, once again demonstrating the immense size and weight of his endowment as it rubbed against Matt’s smaller cock.

The young man wasn't entirely convinced of Solis’s words, because he could clearly feel his dire need to breed as he slipped his bloated horsecock between his butt cheeks and prodded his tight, clenched sphincter. If he had been in the Galarian ponyta’s position, he probably would've thrust and rutted him as fast as he could, so the fear that Solis might also get carried away wasn't entirely unreasonable. "Can you promise me that you'll be careful with that thing?"

As careful as I can be, Solis vowed and playfully licked his nipples.

Matt nodded shakily and exhaled, trying to relax and loosen as much as he could. He had only ever read about doing anal online, but now he was about to experience it for the first time, and he hoped that he was ready.

Upon Matt’s consent, the stallion began to push forward, rocking his hips to widen and loosen his tight ring, slowly and steadily wearing down his resistance. It still took another minute of gentle grinding and prodding, tender licks and kisses to convince Matt’s body to relax enough to embrace his swollen erection when finally, Solis’s glans got stuck and he seized the opportunity to push beyond the quivering sphincter.

A dazzling flash engulfed Matt's brain when the ponyta’s tip finally popped inside him with a lewd slurp, stretching him wider than anything else ever before. He whimpered and clenched up, clutching and ripping out tufts of grass as the pressure was almost too much to handle. Even just the first inch felt like it was going to tear him apart, and he suddenly doubted his ability to take any more of it. Thankfully, the twins empathized with his struggle and embraced him with their encouraging thoughts and eager muzzles, showering him with licks and nuzzles. Shara bent over his face and locked her lips with his, peering at him with her mesmerizing starry purple eyes, while Solis caressed his belly with a hoof and nibbled his nipples.

Initially, Matt doubted that the siblings could resolve the situation with kisses and affection alone, while the stallion's cock pushed him to his absolute limits. But as their united lust and love flooded his mind, it successfully distracted him from the throbbing, uncomfortable pressure and allowed him to relax enough to overcome a crucial threshold. Suddenly, the swollen rod inside him began to move deeper at a glacial pace. Apparently, he was able to take Solis, but even so, the strenuous advance left him groaning and gasping for air as the huge girth displaced and straightened his guts to accommodate it.

It didn't take long before Matt cinched up again, grinding the sluggish advance to an abrupt halt, but the ponyta twins never stopped nuzzling him, dispersing his doubts and worries until he was ready and loose enough to take a little more, followed by another inch, and still some more. The struggle finally came to an end when the stallion's glans brushed against his prostate, squeezing his sensitive pleasure button and rewarding his efforts with a huge burst of stimulation. Finally, his strained grunts turned into a horny, melodic moan and he arched his back in pleasure. At the same time, his insides slackened around the girthy horsecock and finally embraced it instead of trying to stop and repel it.

As pleasure blossomed inside Matt’s mind, Solis’s advance became smoother than ever, almost effortless even, and as the young man was freed from his constant doubts, he was finally able to focus on more exciting things. And as he glanced down at his belly, he realized that his partner was actually as big as he felt. The little stallion was so hung that he could see the outline of his horsecock sliding up his abdomen while the overbearing stimulation turned his own cock into a leaking faucet. All the while, the ponyta peered at him with sparkling eyes and whickered with joy, his nostrils flaring as he shoved his massive dick inside his partner's snug hole. Wow, you're really tight. This feels amazing! Better than anything I've ever imagined!

At that moment, the long-overdue realization hit Matt with full force. They were having their first time and he had just lost his anal virginity to a ponyta on a pokémon farm! A storm of euphoria enveloped him, amplifying the pleasure from the insertion even further and making him moan with joy. He no longer cared whether this was appropriate or not. This felt too good to be wrong. "And you're so big and hard!" he moaned. "I can feel it so deep inside me. This is even better than a tongue!"

Yes! Isn't this awesome? O-ooh, y-you're c-clenching, Matt! So good~ Solis went cross-eyed as Matt tightened up, and this time he couldn't resist the urge to thrust. Suddenly, he drove his dick deeper with all the strength of his hips, shoving the last two inches into his partner’s snug ass until he bottomed out. His swollen, sweaty balls smacked against Matt’s rear with a wet plap and he finally collapsed on top of him, burying him under his hot, fluffy body.

Matt cried out as the stallion abruptly jammed the rest of his erection inside him, and while his body had been ready, the thrust still was more intense than expected. Thanks to their link, the ponyta's pleasure and perspective had merged with his, and he received a taste of his own tightness in addition to the equine's immense girth.

Once the initial burst of stimulation had softened, Matt reached for Solis's head, sank his hands deep into his luxurious mane, and pulled him into a kiss. This time, they didn’t leave it at a brief, ephemeral smooch, but they locked lips in a deep, passionate exchange. While Matt had never kissed anyone like this before, the ponyta had practiced it with his sister many times, and without hesitation, he slipped his long tongue into Matt's mouth, wrapping it around his and inviting it to a lewd dance.

This moment was perfect, better than anything Matt had ever hoped for. His chest swelled with accomplishment, but it sadly wasn't meant to last, because when he broke the kiss with Solis to look over to Shara, he noticed something else behind the beaming twins. His heart skipped a beat as he spotted a guy sitting in front of the deserted barn, casually leaning against a hay bale as he watched them. He remembered the face... it was James, the farmhand that had instructed him!

They had been found out!

Matt's chest tightened in shock and embarrassment, but before his emotions could flip over into all-out panic, Shara moved in and rehashed her brother's action, grabbing his face with two hooves to distract him with another deep kiss. It's okay, Matt. Don't worry. You're doing great.

Yes, this is the best thing ever! Solis chimed in, seemingly unaware or unperturbed by their surprise watcher.

While their words nipped Matt’s hysteria in the bud, his worries remained and stoked a much more existential dread about the consequences of his actions. "B-but..."

Pokemon watch others mate all the time. It's completely natural, even though you're a human and we're not, and besides, it's none of his business whom we choose to mate with, Shara reassured him. So just lay back and let's have fun~

Matt gulped nervously and nodded. Shara's words made sense, especially while his mind was smothered with burning lust and his guts were full of her brother's cock. There was no pulling back, literally. The genie was out of the bottle, so why wouldn't he submit to the siren's call and continue to indulge the twins? The thought became the more tempting the more he thought about it. The seemingly only way out of this predicament was to continue, and finally, the turmoil in his head ebbed. He kissed the mare again, sliding a hand over her luxurious fur and toward her butt since he didn't want her to feel left out while her brother had his fun with him. Plus, two gorgeous ponytas were better than one any day of the week.

When Matt broke the kiss with Shara, his gaze again grazed their distant voyeur and he saw that James had pulled his cock out and was masturbating. The farmhand’s face was melting with pleasure as he jerked his turgid erection, and when their eyes met, he even winked at him.

The moment made Matt pause, mentally and physically.

The knowledge that a guy was watching and enjoying his first time ever spawned the most confusing thoughts. Part of him was appalled and embarrassed about it, but then again, this could have gone worse, much worse. Then, he looked at Solis, his slender, adorable face, the smiling muzzle and gorgeous eyes, and the uncomfortable thoughts vanished as fast as they had come, because what did it matter anyway? He was having the time of his life with the two ponytas, and they weren't done yet! Filled with newfound determination, he gave the stallion a kiss and whispered, "Alright, I'm ready."

Without missing a beat, Solis began to move his hips, pulling his throbbing horsecock back a few inches before driving it in again. At first, he didn't even move particularly fast or hard, snorting and panting as he struggled to overcome Matt's tightness, but his sheer size was enough to bless them both with wave after wave of pleasure and melt their minds. Thanks to their psychic link, their experiences merged and the shared stimulation made the moment all the more powerful. So while Matt’s dick barely even touched the stallion’s soft, hot belly, the sensation was amplified by the mental connection, making him feel like he was screwing and stretching his own snug hole with a fat, pulsing horsecock.

The same had to be true for Solis in reverse. The male’s muzzle was melting with bliss and he stared at Matt with glassy eyes as he experienced the effect of his own girth on his partner’s tight ass.

Of course, it wouldn’t stop at intense eye contact. Solis's sparkling purple eyes were too enchanting and his lips too tempting to resist, and once Matt got used to the sensation of nearly a foot of massive, pulsing horsecock plowing his guts, he broke out of his stupor and reached for his partner's luscious mane. Again, his hand sank deep into the soft, cottony mass of pink and blue until it found purchase and he pulled the stallion into a kiss.

At the same time, Matt's other hand rested on Shara's taut, silky derriere, idly stroking and kneading her fur. Obviously, a teasing touch so close to her pussy was more of a disappointment to her than a blessing, as it made her hyperaware of her heat-ridden teardrop while it did nothing to address the rekindled fire. However, since her human partner was too busy with her brother, she decided to take care of it herself.

With a needy whicker, the mare shook Matt's arm off her body, but not because she had grown weary of the teasing. Quite the opposite was true because once his arm had dropped to the ground, she straddled it and pinned it down with her body, slowly shuffling forward to align his hand with her crotch. Now, she only had to lower her hips and mash her heat-ridden, dripping folds against his idle fingers to tempt them into action.

Although most of Matt's senses were occupied by the eager stallion topping him, he didn't go amiss of Shara's advances entirely. He did sense her warmth as she pressed her little body against his arm and felt her wetness as she ground against his palm. It thrilled him how both twins showered him with their affection and intimacy, burying him under a heavy cloud of cottony, sparkling fluffiness, and his excitement made the stallion's thrusts all the more potent. At the same time, he sensed the mare's heat more than ever, subconsciously understood her need, and finally gave in to her unspoken demands, curling his hand against her quivering teardrop. Her winking clit gratefully thumped against his palm, and his middle finger slipped further still, parting her lewd veil and delving into her moist depths.

The touch electrified the twins equally, and their close bond spurred them to ramp up the fun. Solis began to plow Matt with increasing strength and speed, making the most of his snug insides, while Shara slammed her butt down onto his hand, riding his finger with a flailing tail and ecstatic whinnies. Each subsequent thrust and hump exacerbated their affections and drove the siblings to give their partner all they had to offer.

Matt's mind stood as little a chance against the overeager psychic ponytas as his body. With his last mental barriers crumbling under the ceaseless onslaught of pleasure, he opened up to their suggestions and merged into the stream between their minds. It felt like jumping into a vast, deep ocean during a cataclysmic storm, only to be swaddled by the roiling waves like a soft, warm blanket. However, in that turmoil of thoughts, one stood out like the dazzling beacon of a lighthouse. One of the twins must've thought of their perverted watcher, and now the image of the masturbating farmhand was everywhere, infusing and providing the omnipresent pleasure with a new spin. Not only was this one of the best moments of his life and the ponytas alike, but they were sharing it with a lucky soul, allowing the sight of their delight to enter his memory and make his day. And somehow, that fact made everything even hotter.

However, this thought was ultimately just an ephemeral flicker among countless, soon consumed by their churning lust like any other thought, leaving a void that was readily filled with even more pleasure. At the same time, the twins had reached the final stretch, each of them going as hard as they could go. Shara had managed to fit two more of Matt's fingers into her cunt, enjoying them with delirious neighs as she slammed her butt onto his hand in a blur. And Solis was hammering his butt with feral fervor, his colossal erection dominating his insides and distending his outsides while his bloated balls slapped against his butt in a violent rhythm. Even their kiss was marked by their inordinate arousal. Matt’s lips were tightly locked with the stallion's muzzle and their tongues danced around each other while his overeager partner shoved his muscle deep enough to make him gag.

Entwined and ensnared by the siblings' passion, Matt soon lost track of time. Seconds and hours became interchangeable as every moment resembled the previous, but the tension deep inside him always kept growing, rising until it finally became too much for him. It popped in an instant and thrust him into the most powerful orgasm ever, completely overruling the fact that he had come twice already. His whole body tensed and arched up as he was seized by unadulterated bliss, and his cock twitched and bounced wildly as he painted the stallion's underside with small but forceful squirts of cum.

Of course, Matt's orgasm didn't go unnoticed. The tightening bond between him and the twins broadcast his orgasm in all its glory to his fluffy partners and pushed them over the edge as well. Shara burst first with a melodic cry and slammed down her hips one last time, her depths clenching around his fingers while she sprayed his entire hand with her juices, and Solis followed her example just a second later, breaking the kiss to throw back his head and neigh into the sky. Suddenly, the already tight fit inside Matt’s ass became even tighter as his horsecock flared up, stretching his guts and bulging his belly while he was the most receptive, catapulting him into even higher spheres of bliss.

The young stallion's output was just as impressive as his girth. Each rope of his hot, thick cum was as big and voluminous as Matt's entire load and he pumped a huge volley of it inside him. Within seconds, the ponyta filled his bowels, but his eruption showed no signs of slowing down yet, and the pressure and force behind the spurts slowly but steadily swelled his belly, stretching it to accommodate for the warm, gooey filling. In fact, Matt could see his midriff rounding and rising as if he had just enjoyed a big dinner.

The man’s eyes continued to wander as his orgasm ran its course, and naturally, they stopped next on the cumming ponytas. The sight of the twins sharing their moment of lewdest delight with a deep kiss, showing passionate, genuine love where it shouldn't be, added another few seconds to his high. As if that wasn't enough already, he also took a look at their voyeur and coincidentally caught him in the perfect moment, grimacing with bliss, clutching his erection, and spurting his seed all over the grass. They had made him cum, and the ubiquitous aura of lust turned his realization into a badge of honor. Even when the orgasmic high finally wore off and clarity returned, the same kind that often made him regret masturbating, nothing could diminish his satisfaction now. He had been reamed and ridden by Galarian ponyta twins in front of a randy watcher, and he was proud of it.

Another wave of stimulation rocked Matt's body as Solis pulled out. His softening horsecock slid and ground against his oversensitive insides one last time before it popped free with a big gush of ponyta cum, leaving a quivering, gaping crater where his virginal butthole had been mere minutes ago.

This was the best thing I've ever done, the stallion raved as he gave his partner's sack a parting kiss and slumped back over into the grass, his legs still weakened from the powerful orgasm.

"Yes, this was absolutely amazing," Matt sighed, and this could've been it. He was drenched in sweat, bloated with enough semen that his belly bulged, and his butt was wide agape, and yet, his cock was still furiously erect and he bewilderingly felt more energetic and horny than before, every fiber of his being brimming with lust.

However, before Matt could question the surprising finding, the reason for it stepped into his field of vision. Shara was bending her face over him and she looked even needier than before the orgasm. Her eyes were glassy, her nostrils were flaring, her breathing was heavy, and her muzzle hung slightly ajar as she drooled on his chest. Even her horn was glowing with a soft pink shine as her heat seized control of her psychic powers.

Y-your fingers are not enough, M-matt, she whined and moved closer, licking his lips and giving him a sloppy smooch.

Your m-mouth is not enough, she complained and climbed over his head, pressing her sopping cunt against his face to refresh his memory of her scent and taste.

C-come and take me. Fuck me. Breed me, Matt! she begged and staggered beside him, her silky butt and dripping pussy on open display as she had hiked her tail as far as she could. Be my first mate and t-take my v-virginity.

As if controlled by invisible strings, Matt rolled over and got up on his knees to follow the alluring call and shuffle closer to the presenting mare. On the way, he sluggishly dropped his soaked shirt. It had been way too warm for comfort a long time ago, and he needed to rid himself of the stuffy thing before he dealt with the furnace that was Shara. He could sense the scorching heat trapped within her body as he placed his hands on her buttocks, feel her excited quivers, and hear her needy nickers. Her whole crotch was pulsing, her puffy pink anus clenching and her clit peeking out of her folds in a frenzied rhythm, desperately drawing his attention to her pristine pussy. Of all the people and pokémon, she had chosen him to be her first mate?

Please, what are you waiting for? Of course, I’ chose you! The moment we spotted you on the path, the moment I sensed your curious mind, I knew that it could be you who takes care of my heat, and then you gave us all those delicious berries~ Shara swooned, her tail flicking from side to side as she pushed back, trying to reach the tip of his cock. You're the best pick, and I've grown only more convinced of it with every passing minute.

Yes, my sis has always had great intuition, and if she’ chose you, she did it for good reason, Solis chimed in. The ponyta stallion lay in the grass beside them, grinning with droopy eyelids and satisfaction written all over his face. I've had the funnest time of my life, now it's her turn~

Turning to the other side, Matt once again spotted their not-so-hidden watcher. James had taken off his shirt, baring his broad, toned chest, and he had even come a little closer, sitting in the grass to watch the action from behind. As their gazes met, he winked at him and nodded encouragingly. It felt as if everything in his life had been leading up to this moment, first with Solis, now with Shara...

Fuck me already! The playful tone in the mare's voice was gone, every single word dripping with desperation and demand.

With his eyes and mind tied to the ponyta's taut little butt, Matt stopped thinking about anything else. He tenderly spread her buttocks and aligned his glans with the bottom of her pink teardrop. Time slowed down when he pushed his hips forward, overcoming the final inches until his tip met the moist, quivering mound. The initial touch alone set off a firework of emotions, making his heart pound and drawing a gasp from his lips that was mirrored by the mare.

Matt wasn't sure what to expect next, but there was only one way to find out and he was ready for it! He cautiously thrust his hips forward and pushed his cock against Shara's damp opening, parting her plump folds with a wet slurp. His glans slid inside with little trouble and another burst of pleasure enveloped him as her snug insides peeled back his foreskin, exposing thousands of sensitive nerve ends to her warm, wet channel.

The stimulation only kept growing as Matt pushed another inch inside her. Her warm juices streamed around his throbbing cock, lubricating his entrance while her muscles clenched and rippled around him. "T-tight," he moaned, his voice twisting and ringing with pleasure as he kept sliding deeper.

Y-yes! So big! This is so good! Better than anything else! Shara rejoiced, neighing loud enough to let half the farm know of her delight. Mere minutes ago, Matt would've felt terribly embarrassed about her cry, but now, his heart beat faster as he thought of all the attention it might attract and all the spectators who might be watching them from the shadow of the trees, reveling in the sight of him making love to the ponyta mare.

Finally, Matt bottomed out with a soft plap as his balls met the tip of Shara's cunt and her winking clit, the eager bud poking him vigorously while her insides churned and rolled around his buried erection. He had only just pushed it in for the first time, but it had already been one of the most exciting endeavors ever. With a low moan, he bent over the ponyta and slid his hands over her silky, sweaty sides, embracing her wholly and sinking his face deep into her fluffy mane.

Invigorated by the mare's scent, the young man began to fuck her tight pussy, gently pulling back his hips before letting gravity drive him back into her. With each thrust, another wave of pleasure rushed through his brain, triggering more lewd fantasies, only he no longer cared for any of those made-up scenarios as he was living out the lewdest and best right here and now. Every plunge into the snug channel and every eager neigh from Shara's muzzle reminded him that this was actually happening. He was having sex with the cutest ponyta mare in the world!

Aww, you're really cute, too! Shara nickered and brushed her tail against Matt’s stomach, teasing and tickling him with the soft, cottony bundle of fluff.

And you’ve got a tight ass, a delicious cock, and the hottest moans as well, Solis tossed in from behind, but Matt didn't mind the intrusion in the slightest. With their minds entwined, it felt natural even. The remark slipped into their mating as his horsecock had slid into his ass, and as he looked over at the ponyta stallion, he saw that the fluffy male had rolled onto his side and flaunted his swollen erection, visibly enjoying the spectacle.

A huge grin grew on Matt's face as he continued to hump the neighing mare. This really was the luckiest day of his life, wasn't it? And it was only getting better with every thrust, her stimulation merging with his into an ever-growing vortex of lust.

Shara shared her partner’s sentiment and whined, More! Harder! Breed me faster! The flames of her heat stoked Matt’s desire and took control of his hips, accelerating his pace and blessing him with greater and stronger waves of stimulation. The rush was addictive, and they entered a cycle of rapidly escalating passion. The mare's heat flared up, again and again, spurring Matt to move ever faster and harder, demanding everything from his muscles and making him defy his mounting exhaustion. The slurping and squelching of their carnal union was soon joined by a rhythmic clapping as his swaying ballsack smacked against her crotch and a profuse sloshing as the load in his swollen belly made itself noticed, reminding him that he had been pounded like this before. Their voices, too, blended into the effusive serenade of pleasure, their cries and neighs echoing across the meadow and through the woods.

From the corners of his eyes, Matt noticed shadows flitting among the trees, turning suspicion into certainty: they were being watched! The realization riled him up even more, making him howl with passion while he rutted the ponyta mare with deep thrusts, wresting every last ounce of pleasure from their bodies and launching them toward a mutual orgasm. He could already feel the tension rising in his chest, his nuts getting ready to churn up one more load for the eager mare while he reveled in the heavenly pounding. He even spread his legs apart to grant their closer watchers a better view of the action, of Shara's trembling vulva, his flailing balls, and also his gaping, flexing anus, Solis's semen leaking out of it and streaming down his legs as he bred his sister before his eager eyes.

Within a few more thrusts, the storm of pleasure culminated and kept the pair suspended in a brief period of electrifying tension before it all unraveled in an even greater eruption of bliss. "Shara, I'm cumming!" Matt cried with relief as an orgasm swept through his mind and coaxed spurts of warm, sticky seed from his clenching nuts, delivering it deep into the ponyta's fertile pussy. Shara joined him with a boisterous neigh, her horn lighting up in a bright pink and stirring up the flowers around them, celebrating the climax with a literal storm of petals.

As if their delight wasn't enough already, Soils joined in, echoing his sister's neigh as he came from the sight and psychic connection alone, spraying another huge, milky load all over the grass. On the other side, James was clutching his spurting cock, and Matt could only imagine how many of their distant watchers followed their example. His chest swelled with naughty pride and he massaged his partner's slender legs, stroking and caressing her shins as his orgasm ran its course, washing back and forth through their minds and bodies, all three of them.

However, even the most heavenly climax had to come to an end eventually, and as it faded away, the fatigue from all his four orgasms claimed Matt with a vengeance. A profound, contented sigh escaped his lips as his body and limbs became almost too heavy to bear, and he just managed to pull out with a wet shlorp before he collapsed next to the mare.

Shara immediately followed his lead and slumped into the grass with a deeply satisfied snort. Lying side by side, facing each other, the next action came as naturally as it came immediately. Matt reached for the mare’s head and pulled her into a deep, loving kiss, locking his lips with hers and exchanging tongues.

This was absolutely perfect! Every second was heaven, and my heat is so much better now! Thank you so much, Matt. This was exactly what I needed. You were exactly what I needed~ the ponyta mare praised him and gave him a playful lick across the face as she cuddled up to him, nestling her fluffy little body into his embrace and pressing her hooves against his chest.

"Same. This is the best thing I've ever done. Nothing else comes even close, and I'm so happy I've visited the farm today," Matt replied with a blissful smile. He gasped as Solis dropped behind him and spooned him, resting his face on his shoulder and a hindleg on his side while his softening, leaking horsecock prodded his back and smeared some leftover cum over his sweaty skin. "I loved all of it, and you both are awesome! The perfect pair of Galarian ponytas~"

And you're the best human mate we could've ever found, Solis nickered softly and licked Matt's cheek.

At that point, exhaustion spread through them without opposition. Shara was the first to close her eyes and fall asleep in Matt's arms, and judging by the soft, steady breath next to his ear, he could tell that Solis had joined her fate. He didn't stay awake for much longer either, and mere moments after he closed his eyes, his body relaxed, his thoughts dissipated, and he drifted off to sleep.

When the young man awoke from his nap again, another hour or so had passed and the sky was reddening as evening broke. For just a moment, Matt was utterly confused about where he was and why he was naked, but then he saw the two sleeping ponytas around him, and he remembered everything as freshly as if he had never slept a minute. With it, he experienced a profound satisfaction and pride about their lay. There could've been no better way to spend his first time than with those two sparkly, enchanting beings, and he didn't regret anything. He was only sad that it all was coming to an end already. The farm probably closed soon, and he'd better get going.

That's when Matt noticed a little leaflet beneath his foot. He cautiously picked it up, trying not to wake his two new friends, and skimmed it in the fading light of the setting sun. It was an information flyer about pokémon sponsoring. Studded with pictures of happy humans with their sponsored pokémon, it outlined the ways of taking over part of the financial load in exchange for some perks and benefits. As he opened it up, another piece of paper fell out, an annual pass for the farm! And better yet, the empty section on the back of the flyer contained a handwritten note.

Drop by mansion before you leave.

Can arrange overnight stay if you're interested.

Make sure to bring the ponytas!

• J

Of course, he was interested! In the sponsorship and the stay. Matt had never made up his mind so fast before because it meant he could come back as often as he liked, and he wanted to spend as much time with his new friends as he could.

Huh? What are you holding there? Shara had awoken from Matt’s unrest and sluggishly raised her head, blinking at the leaflet.

"Something that allows me to visit you whenever I want. Also, I'll stay for the night! How does that sound?"

The mare briefly looked at him in surprise before a beaming smile spread across her lips, and she nodded fervently. Amazing! That sounds amazing! Let's go!

Shara’s enthusiasm woke Solis up as well, and after a brief exchange, they made their way to the entrance area together. Just like that, a single day had changed Matt's whole life and made the coming days and weeks all the more exciting. Visiting the farm had been the best decision of his life.