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Look, it may not be the snazziest place around, but I heard they have the most bad-ass drag shows around! It’ll be fun!” \n Dire-Strait gives the side eye to a very flamboyant gold and blue unicorn sporting a fluffy bubblegum main, who is snickering beside her. \n “I think you mean fabulous, sweetie. “Bad-ass” is reserved for less eloquent professions that-” \n “Oh. My. God. Springy, babe, we don’t need a whole-ass rant right now, kay? Kay.” “Springy” or Celestial Springs as he’s called, is rudely interrupted by their casual fling, Bubblegum Candyfloss. The slender dark pink pony stretches out into a full-body yawn, smirking at each of his friends mischievously.\n “Right, so…. We going in or not, peeps? It’s fa-reezing out here!” \n He gives a short laugh as everyone just rolls their eyes at him. Dire Strait in particular huffs, begrudgingly agreeing with her crass friend who practically leaps towards the entrance. He gently presses his hoof on the disability door button, causing the doors to slowly creak open. \n “Fuck bois first, sweete.” \n Bubblegum sticks out their tongue playfully at the unicorn friend, who rolls his eyes even harder in response. Everyone hurries inside the strip club in single file, Toxicity being the last one to enter. As soon as the group steps forwards, they are immediately greeted by a rather tall egyptian goose woman. Well, “greeted” in the form of a small nod and a request to see their IDs. Everyone produces their cards with the exception of Celestial Spring, who is using his magic to levitate a faux-fur purse while rummaging hastily through it. The bouncer taps her foot impatiently as the poor unicorn shoots her a nervous smile.\n “H-ha, ha! Wait, wait…hold on…I swear it gets lost in the darndest places….a-ha!” \n Floating amidst a collection of hoof-gloss, fashion magazines and several sweet snacks, he finally pulls out a strangely bedazzled ID card. He floats it over to the bouncer, who gives Celestial Spring a raised eyebrow and an eye roll. \n“Hmph, looks good. You’re all free to go.” \nShe jabs a thumb towards the crowded floor, casually stating after the group starts to walk in: “Be good to the dancers, I don’t need anymore shit today, got it?” \nIt almost seems as if the group experienced a collective shudder to her words, finally stepping into the bright, grunge atmosphere of the club. Toxicity, the one in lead, takes a deep breath and lets out an airy sigh. \n “Aw hell yeah, the dope-ass scent of alcohol and cigarettes! Topped off with a tinge of sex! The making of a good time!” \nShe nudges the mechanical left wing of dire straight, whose nose is crumpled up in distaste. “C’mon hun! I know you’re just itching to get a glimpse of one of those sweet, sweet pole dancers!”\n “I am not…uh, itching to….”\n Dire Straits voice trails off as she gets a full view of a very ripe, soft peach of a nearby pole dancer. The colorful vixen smiled mischievously, winking at Dire Strait as she swings her leg back around the pole, twirling and grinding with the most elegant movements the group had seen in a while. Her sapphire fur glistens brightly under the harsh lights of the club, causing Dire straight to swallow nervously. Bubblegum snickers from behind Toxicity. \n “Heh, feeling all hot N’ bothered, Dire? Why don’t you go over there for the show? Get some fabulous action going between you two!”\n Dire Strait gapes as her partner, Toxicity, nods in agreement. Celestial Spring clears his throat and gives Dire Strait a comforting smile. “Don’t fret your pretty little head over it darling. Do what you feel comfortable doing, and don’t let these ruffians tell you otherwise.” Toxicity and bubblegum both fake a gasp of being offended. Toxicity nuzzles her partner's neck and says, “Haha, of course, of course he’s right, baby. We’re not going to drag you over there if you don’t want to.” Dire Strait lets out a sigh of relief and kisses her partner on her soft fore-head. “Sorry, Toxicity, but I'd be much more comfortable watching from the bar.”\n Bubblegum boos childishly as Toxicity nods in understanding, kissing Dire strait on the cheek. “I understand hon’, but do you mind if I go get a piece of that action myself? I promise I’ll take pictures!” Dire Strait steals a glance at the sapphire stripper and nods, blushing slightly. “Alright then!” Bubblegum pipes up, fluttering his wings as dramatically as they can in this crowded area. The light pink ribbon around his neck shivers slightly as he trots off towards the back of the club, shouting. \n“C’mon, fuckboi! Let’s see if there’s any fembois up in this joint, whoo!” \nCelestial Spring rolls his eyes for what feels like the one-hundredth time tonight and nods to the two mares. \n “I believe he’s referring to me. Have fun, you two! We’ll meet back at the bar once we’re finished “exploring”. Toxicity nods cheerfully, pecks Dire Strait on the nose before sauntering off towards the vixen from earlier. Dire Strait watches her friend and partner head through the crowd of colorful characters. Bodies grinding against each other, anthros and ferals alike shouting over the other in a vain attempt to be heard over the obnoxiously loud club music. It’s the exact type of scene Dire Strait is not a fan of. She quickly pushes her way towards the surprisingly well furnished bar. As soon as she heaves herself up onto a stool, she’s greeted by a meek but friendly bartender, who smiles shyly at her. \n“H-hello there, um, im N-Nora, is there anything you’d like to drink? I-I can give you suggestions if you want.”\n Dire Strait gives the pink rat (she thinks) anthro a quick nod and states,\n “I would like a screwdriver, please.” \nNora bows her head and starts deftly mixing the orange juice and vodka at an alarmingly fast pace. She’s so quick that Dire Strait barely has time to get out her card before she immediately comes back with it. “H-here you are! Sorry for the w-wait…” Dire Strait just blinks at her and asks to keep her tab open.Nora squeaks in agreement and hurries off to tend to the next customer.\n Dire Strait takes the glass in one hoof and tilts it towards her. Filling her mouth with the citrusy taste of orange juice and sharp tang of vodka. She swallows hard, letting out a satisfied sigh as she sets the glass back down, letting her eyes wander across the club. She absorbs all of the anthros and ferals around her; A leather-clad dragon and tiger are yelling about their lives drama, a funky chicken lady is drunkenly dancing with a snake woman who looks concerned, and right next to Dire Strait sits a strange character of a species she’s never seen before. They are a deep indigo color with the body of a furred lizard anthro. The thing that confuses Dire Strait is the addition of the large fox-like ears that seem permanently pinned downwards. She watches them casually take a drink of what looks to be a margarita, seemingly unaware of Dire Straits eyes on them. Not wanting to be caught just staring at a random stranger, Dire Strait leans over and gently taps the stranger's shoulder.\n “Excuse me.” \nDire Strait says politely as the stranger turns their head towards her. Their big, yellow eyes widen in surprise, only to soften into a friendly smile. \n“Oh! Hi there, what's up?” \n Dire Strait attempts a curt smile, trying to avoid looking directly into their eyes. She’s been told that often intimidates people. \n“I apologize if this seems rather rude, but I’ve never seen your species around here. May I ask what you are?” \nThe stranger looks visibly taken aback by the direct tone and stiff dialogue of Dire Strait, who doesn’t know how else to approach this topic. They shake their head a little and resume their kind smile as they respond. “Ah! That’s alright! Um, well my species is called a Nanu. I’m from a place called Endswell Speakeasy! It’s kinda in another dimension, so I’d be surprised if you heard of it, haha!” \n Dire Strait nods awkwardly, racking her brain for any memory of that place. She’s sworn she’s heard it in passing, but nothing but a few mundane conversations from her military training come to mind. Maybe they had troops stationed there?\n “So…my name’s Indigo! What’s yours…?” \nDire Strait snaps out of her thoughts and unintentionally looks Indigo directly in the eyes. She quickly diverts them when she notices them flinch slightly at her intense gaze. She makes a mental note to improve her social skills and responds.\n “I’m Dire Strait, it’s nice to meet you.” She nods again and takes a quick swig of her screwdriver. “So, what are you doing here? Are you wanting to see the strippers like my companions? Or are you here for the drinks?” \n Indigo blinks, unsure of how to take this line of questioning. Dire Strait taps a hoof nervously. Was she too stiff again? She’s never been one for small talk. She quickly asks the bartender for another screwdriver as Indigo prepares an answer. Smiling, indigo takes a sip of their drink. \n “Haha, well, I’m here because my partner wanted to see what an orgy is like, you know? It’s not my scene, but they were really looking forward to it, so I decided why not. This place is known to get pretty wild once it starts, so I’d find your friends before then.” \nDire Strait freezes in shock, stopping midway through her second drink to process what she just heard. \n“An-an origy?! Those are an- an event here?!” She sputters out while trying to finish swallowing her drink. Indigo leans back in surprise, a concerned look all over their face. “Oh geez, are you okay?” They watch as Dire strait cleans her throat and regains her composure, unable to stop herself from making direct eye contact once again. Indigo laughs nervously as Dire Straight asks, “What do you mean by “Origy”? I was told to believe this was a strip club, not a private sex party.”\n “Oh, well, they don’t always have them. It’s usually drag shows and the like. But every Friday they have a special origy for those who pay to stay after hours. It's only 15 bucks, so it’s not too bad.” \n Indigo stares directly to the left of Dire Straits head and continues. \n “It’s okay if you didn’t know, the origy is supposed to start in about..” They check their phone. “Oh wow, ten minutes. It’s already almost 12:00! You might want to leave soon if this isn’t your thing.” Indigo casts a side glance at Dire Strait, who’s in distress. “Are you going to be okay? You look a little rattled.” Dire Strait nods quickly and down the rest of her drink, causing a steady buzz to start building up.\n “Yes, I am fine. I must find my companions before this…origy starts. Thank you for your time.” She hops off of the stool after nodding goodbye to Indigo and Staggers towards where she last saw toxicity. Dire Strait continues her drunken march through crowds of party-goers until she reaches near the front of a boisterous crowd, cheering on the sapphire vixen from earlier. She’s still twirling on the stylish silver pole. Her auburn hair is flipped elegantly as she blows a kiss to the audience. Dire Strait stops directly at the edge of the stage and gawks at the beauty before her. \nThe way her body sways, the way her modest breasts compliment her figure, her sultry gaze as she performs... It’s all too much for Dire Strait, as she can feel her vaginia start to pulse and twitch with lust. She staggers back a few steps, bumping into a familiar face.\n”Whoa, hey hon’! You doing okay there? You look like we’re in the middle of a war!” \nDire Strait whirls around and presses her cheek against toxicities, causing her to wrinkle her nose at the powerful scent of vodka on Dire Straits breath. \n“Toxicity, were you aware of this origy? Is this what the surprise actually was? You know I can’t handle social situations, let alone PHYSICAL social situations!”\n “Whoa, honey, slow down! It’s alright, It’s alright! Shhhhh…” Toxicity sits on her haunches and wraps her arms around Dire Straits neck, stroking her blood red main comfortingly. Dire Strait takes a deep breath, slowly relaxing her rigid muscles as Toxicity starts to speak once again. “Now Dire, what is this about an origy? I didn’t think such a public place would have one of those! I suppose it IS a strip club after all! However, we don’t have to stay if you don’t want, baby. I really didn’t know, honest!” Dire Strait opens her mouth to agree to leaving, but something in the back of her mind holds her back. \n She glances up at the stunning vixen in front of her, giving one of the crowd members some special attention. Dire strait swallows hard as she watches her soft, nimble hands play with the chest of a stranger. Teasing, taunting, lustful; Dire Strait can barely contain the immense arousal coursing through her body. It takes a moment for her to speak once again, pausing frequently in distraction. \n“A-actually, Toxicity…” \nDire Strait gently moves away from her partner, turning in an attempt to look her in the face.\n “I believe I would, um, like to stay for the, eh, origy… if you’ll stay by my side that is.” \nToxicity, surprised, takes a moment to let her partner's words sink in before a wide smile spreads across her face.\n“Oh, of course, hon’! I won’t just leave you high and dry for your first time! Or ever! This is gonna be so much fun, babe!” \nToxicity wraps her arms around Dire strait for a brief hug before a saucy, flamboyant voice calls out to them from the left. “Hey hey, lesbos! Guess what we found out on our little journey?” “They’re having a whole-ass origy! An. Origy. Can you even FATHOM this luck?!” Both Toxicity and Dire Strait turn their heads to see the bubblegum pony and his unicorn friend walts up to where they’re standing with a nervous anthro cat in tow. Bubblegum motions over to the orange cat, smiling as if something sinister is going on. \n “That’s not all! We also managed to nab this little cutie while Celeste and me were partying it up! Look at those wonderful stockings, the green so totally matches your fur color! They’re almost as fabulous as mine! Almost.”\nBubblegum prances in place, showing off his cotton candy striped stockings. \n“They’re perfectly color coordinated ro my body! Blue for the mane, pink for all this sexyness! Haha!”\n Before Bubblegum can continue chatting away, Celestial Spring, who has been attempting to calm down their new friend, cuts them off quickly. “Ahem, anyhow, we were planning on staying for this event if you two don’t mind. I understand if you need to leave, darlings.” He nods towards Dire Strait, who’s trying her damndest to keep herself from melting into a hormonal fit. She shakes her head rapidly, almost knocking into Toxicity.\n “I’m-I’m fine. I have decided to stay. I-I want to try talking to her. The dancer.” Celestial Springs eyebrows shoot up, Bubblegum goes “Yeah, you go girl!” and Toxicity hugs her again in support. “Aw, of course, baby! I’ll be right here if you need me! I won’t go anywhere, I promise you that. I wouldn’t miss this for the world!” \nAs soon as those words leave Toxicity's mouth, a smooth, lisped voice rings out across the club. “Hey hey, bitches! Hope you have your loins girded ‘cause it’s time for the Gilded Boas weekly origy! If any of you sluts want to get your asses outta here then now’s the time to get moving! The fee for staying is $15 per bitch.”\n Within a few seconds, the whole atmosphere of the club completely changes. The lights stop flashing, replaced by a soft blue glow. Everyone starts to partner or group up, sensually grinding their bodies together. This prompts Bubblegum to start rubbing his body against the leg of the tabby cat, his voice low and sultry. “Hey, cutie, you want to have some fun with me?” In response, the stranger quickly backs up, rejecting Bubblegum's advances, causing him to pout. “Hey, sorry…um, I’m actually about to leave. I wasn't going to stay long anyway. Um, bye, I guess.” \nBubblegum lets out a sigh of exasperation as the cat flees the scene.\n “Aw, I was hoping to get that cutie’s number! Oh well! A loss is a loss!” \n Bubblegum turns and immediately bounces back, pressing himself against Celestial Spring instead.\n “Oh Celeste, my sweet fuckboi, how about we find some fun-loving men to play with?” Celestial Spring flashes a winsome smile and nods in agreement. Bubblegum does a quick scan of the crowd, locking eyes with a rather tall, lithe cross-dressing pegasus. He flutters his long lashes and winks, flashing his thick posterior at the two. Celestial Spring and bubblegum exchange glances and saunter up to the pegasus, engaging in a rather lewd conversation as Toxicity and Dire Strait nod to each other and turn towards the front of the stage. \n “Hello my sweet cherry pie! Miss me?” \n As soon as Dire Strait attempts to make eye contact with her, she immediately swings off the pole, landing gracefully in front of the pair. Dire Straits breath hitches in her throat as the vixen slides a finger under her chin sensually, smiling tenderly. \n“I’ve seen you gawking, my sweet cherry pie. You look so nervous! Why don’t we loosen you up a bit, hm?” \n Dire Strait gasps as the vixen casually tickles her fingers across her back. Sending bursts of pleasure as she begins to trace them down her rump and across her needy clit. \n“Ah! ah..M-ma’am-” The vixen hovers her fingers over Dire Strait’s wet slit, winking at Toxicity who’s watching intently. “Mmmm yes? Is this alright, sweetheart? Is it too much?” She shakes her head quickly, taking a deep breath before asking, “What-what’s your name, ma’am? B-before we continue-ah!” The vixen lowers herself down to eye-level with Dire Straits vagina, blowing on it gently. Dire Strait feels every muscle down below twitch in anticipation as the vixen starts to speak again. Her warm breath bathing her wet pussy in heat. “Oh, my name?” She croons. “ It’s dune, sweet-cakes. Now…let’s get started, shall we?” With the flick of her wrist, she takes two fingers and spreads Dire Straits lips wide.\n Dire Strait lets out a strangled moan as Dune dips her tongue in her slick pussy. Expertly gliding it across her clit and across the opening.\n “Oh…Dire baby…” \nToxicity moves on over to the two other women, placing her lips delicately on her partners for a soft kiss. She pauses for just a moment, allowing for consent in the form of a hungry tongue rolling over hers. Dire Strait leans into the kiss, gasping in between breaths. The two mares intertwine one of their front legs together, giving into the heated passion of their lust. Dune continues her handy work on Dire Straits clit, expertly massaging her plump lips with her fingers. Dire straits body was practically on fire from the amount of attention she’s getting. Her mouth tasting of cinnamon and alcohol from her partner's frequent use of breath mints. Her head is swimming in pleasure and mind numbing drunkenness, a killer combo for heightened arousal.\n “Oh…does that feel good, sweetie? Want me to turn up the heat?” \nDune purrs, sliding in two fingers into Dire straits slick, wet entrance. Dire Strait moans into Toxicities mouth, squirming from being much too over stimulated. She can feel an orgasm coming on, her body twitching and pulsing in anticipation. \n “Ah, Dire baby…” \n Toxicity pulls away gently, turning her hindquarters towards Dire straits face. Dire strait immediately takes note of her mate's tender, swollen breasts below her salivating vulva. Toxicity flips her neon green mane out of her face and winks at her partner, smirking. \n “Well? I’m waiting, baby…” \nShe says in a low, sultry tone. As soon as her sweet voice reaches her sensitive ears, Dire straits body immediately tenses up. \n With a short, moaning yell, all of the wonderful feelings circulating through her veins reach their climax, Her poor needly vagina, trembling, squirts multiple times all over Dunes hand. Drenching her in citrus-scented juices. Toxicity waits patiently as Dire Strait catches her breath. Dire Strait takes slow deep breaths, sighing as she feels Dune stroke the top of her rump with delicate fingers soothingly. Her brain is now fully alert and oriented, retro dubstep blasting in her ears, and the smell of her wonder partners fluids wafting into her nostrils. Dune had made her way around Dire Strait to stand directly to Toxicity's left side. \n “Your turn, cutie!”\n Toxicity giggles as Dune carefully lifts a leg up and over her back, straddling her tightly but not hard enough to cause pain. She then starts grinding slowly, sighing as she feels the poneys soft fur rub against her clit. Dire Strait takes this as her cue as she nervously lowers herself to a lying position. With her mouth now hovering near Toxicity's cunt, the buzz of the alcohol starting to fade, she mentally counts to three before running her tongue directly up her flavorful slit. Dire Strait unintentionally smacks her lips, savoring the unexpected chocolatey flavor. \n‘So…how does it taste, babe? Sweet?”\n“Y-yes, Toxicity…”\nToxicity giggles once again as her partner sheepishly starts rolling her tongue on her sensitive button. “That’s it, sweetheart, you’re doing great!” Dire Straits' face burns in embarrassment at her partner's praise. Dune echoes Toxcity’s words, running her fingers through the gray ponies mane. She leans in close to Toxicity's ear and whispers sweet nothings, grinding faster and faster with each sweet note. Toxicity feels her body start to twitch as her climax nears its peak. Her mind is dancing in euphoria, the scent of sex permeating through the establishment makes her feel so high.\nShe lets out a moan as she feels every inch of Dire Straits tongue move around inside her. Probing, prodding, teasing… it’s all too much for Toxicity to handle. With one final push from both dune and dire strait, Toxicity is finally over the edge with pleasure. It feels as though an electric current races its way through toxicity as her fluids squirt directly into the mouth of Dire strait. The sobering pony carefully moves her face back, Toxicity’s sweet juices and strands of saliva bridge the gap between the two moist entrances. Coincidentally, Dunes orgasm comes a few seconds after Toxicity's much needed release. \n However, though it may be from the constant excitement that she’s experienced basically all night, from the way she simply sighs and stretches, it indicates that it wasn’t exactly an earth shattering experience. Toxicity and Dire Strait both notice this. Although Toxicity understands that this is simply her job and that it doesn’t always translate to constant excitement and peak performance, Dire Strait shows a bit more concern as she slowly rises to her feet.\n “Was-was it not satisfactory enough for you, ms.Dune? This is my first time doing anything like this, and-”\nDune quickly removes herself from toxicity’s back, leaving a small dollop of her fluids behind. She then turns and takes Dire straits all-too serious face in her hands, planting a wet kiss on her forehead. Dire Strait sputters as dune twirls away from her, grinning. Before she could say a single word, a hungry looking coyote woman starts crudely grinding against her. A toothy smile on her face. Dire Strait frowns as the vixen simply laughs and wraps her arms around the other woman. She casts Dire Strait an apologetic look and begins a very sloppy make out session with the other woman.\n “Haha! That’s the orgy life for you, babe! Don’t be too bummed out, Dire! It’s just how things are for some of us!”\n Dire Strait grumbles to herself, allowing her partner to nuzzle up to her as the both decide to sit in a secluded corner near the back of the club. As they get settled down, curling up with each other, Dire Strait catches sight of a familiar pink Pony attempting to mount the tall crossdresser from earlier. She realizes quickly that he’s only around 12 feet away from where they’re sitting, as she can very clearly see his vain attempts at inserting himself in the other pony.\n “Ugh, for fucks sake! Hey cutie, you mind if you get on your sexy little back? Daddy’s is missing a few inches, if you know what I mean..” \n The cobalt-colored stranger gives a flamboyant chuckle, obliging Bubblegum's request as he dramatically slides to the ground. Bubblegum gives him some space as flips over on his back like a strip dancer, his stark white mane billowing out from underneath him. Bubblegum's eyes widen as the blue pony’s long, skinny horse dick stands straight up. Pre cum already forming at the tip. The cross-dresser smirks as he sees Bubblegum’s expression.\n“Like what you see, daddy?”\nIn response, bubblegum leans over the stranger and lines his short penis up with anus. Bubblegum shudders as the long cock slides against his belly. The pulsing warmth sends shivers up his spine. He hums happily, slowly and carefully pushing the tip of his erection into the stranger's tight ass. The blue poney practically squeals in delight as Bubblegum's short but thick cock penetrates his desperately hungry hole. However, before he can start to move, he and the two ponies watching them hear an abrupt clearing of the throat behind them.\n“Pardon me, darlings, but may I believe you’re forgetting someone?” \nBubblegum flicks his eyes towards his left to see a slightly miffed Celestial spring standing to their side. He then winks at his beloved friend and states teasingly:\n “Well, then get your sweet ass over here, Celeste! I could use some lovin’ too, you know.” \n Celeste nods sagely, as if he’s trying to be more sophisticated than the situation calls for. He then, with elegance and grace,steps behind bubblegum and easily slips his decently long, veiny cock into Bubblegum. He gasps as his meat stretches his anus walls wide, moaning ever so slightly. \n “Alright, bitches, let’s try to stay in sync! Ready? One, two…” \nAs soon as the number three leaves his lips, he thrusts into the cross-dressing pony, causing him to elicit a loud moan. With perfect timing, Celestial spring does a smooth thrust, his hips shivering slightly as he does so. Bubblegum starts to hum in excitement as the two start to pick up speed. Moving their hips in a synchronized fashion, as if this is a common practice they perform. Bubblegum can feel Celestials cock pulsing with thick heat inside of him. It very much turns him on, causing him to squeal as Celestial Spring gently nibbles his ear.\n “A-ah, yes baby yes! Keep it up you slut! Keep it, UP!”\n At this, Celestial springs starts going harder, tightening his grip on Bubblegum. The stranger below Bubblegum is panting furiously, his eyes shut tight. He lets out a sharp cry as his seeds shoot out all over Bubblegum's stomach. Bubblegum laughs as the blue pony carefully and skillfully scoots out from underneath Bubblegum. They stop for a brief moment as the stranger quickly gets up, only to resume as he ducks between Bubblegum's legs to start sucking on his dick. Licking the pre cum off the tip before taking the short but thick cock into his mouth. Bubblegum is practically in heaven at this point.\n He has two wonderful men pleasuring him, his cock is actually cooperating with him today, and most importantly, he’s the center of attention like he believes he should be. Bubblegum is careful not to choke the poor pony below him as he starts to move in short, quick thrusts. Bubblegum gasps as he can feel his orgasm starting to build to its climax, Moaning with each thrust. Bubblegum plants his feet firmly and performs one final thrust into the blue ponies throat. He takes a front hoof and holds his head there as he empties his load inside of the stranger's warm orifice. \n He feels himself start to soften as the stranger removes his now limp dick from his mouth, swallowing Bubblegum's seed. Celestial spring, with one final throbbing thrust, releases his sperm inside of Bubblegum's hot ass, causing his belly to bulge, full of cock and semen. \n“A-ah, yes, oh sweet celestial yes!”\nCelestial Spring achieves an amazing orgasm for him, echoing Bubblegum's sultry moans as the two separate from eachother. \n“That was amazing ya sluts! I can’t believe it’s been so long since I had done one of these scrumptious parties!”\n“Oh I agree darling! The way you performed was stunning! And you were brilliant sir…?\n“Oh, hahaha, I forgot to introduce myself! I’m Jewels! This was sooooo much fun! Can I get the two of yous number?”\nBoth the unicorn and the pony nod simultaneously, each of them exchanging numbers with Jewels.\n “Well, I don’t know about you two fellas, but I’m a mess! I need to get to the washroom, stat! HEY, YOU TWO! GO WASH UP, BITCHES! I know I’m beautiful, but we need to get our asses out of here stat! Daddy’s hungry!”\n It takes Dire Strait and Toxicity a moment to realize it was them Bubblegum was speaking to as the three males make their way through groups anthros and ferals, still going at it. Toxicity rolls her eyes and slowly stands up with Dire Strait. \n “Well, Sweetie, we should-”\n“Hey hey hey there, you bunch o’ cuties!”\n Before Toxicity can finish her sentance, a very, very drunk anthro pitbull staggers up to the two ponies, topless. Her massive breasts bouncing a little as she bounces up and down with joy. As if she won the lottery\n “Um, yes? May we help you?”\n Dire Strait quickliy diverts her eyes to the ground, trying not to oggle the womans soft tits. The woman stops a few feet before Dire Strait, looking between her and Toxicity. She smiles big and wide, her ruby red eyes glistening with mischieve. Realizing this, the two ponies narrow their eyes and take a couple of steps back. As they do so the pitbull woman, as quick as a flash, presses her boobs directley into Dire Straits face.\n“MMMPH?”\nDire Strait is completley taken of gaurd as the pitbull woman motor boats her. Toxcicity tries her best to not laugh as Dire Straight tries to pull away. Howeve, the woman wraps her arms firmly around the ponys neck, \n“Oh come on now, baby! Let’s have some fuuuuuun! Woooooo!”\nToxcicity quickly steps in as the Pitbull tries to sneak her hand towards Dire Straits vagina, swatting her hand away.\n “Now that’s enough of that, ma’am. Please let my partner go, or we’re going to have a few words.”\n\n The pitbull gives Toxicity a pitiful look as she reluctantly releases Dire Strait from her grasp. Dire Strait falls back on her rump, gasping for air. The Pitbull woman, through her drunken stooper, starts to realize she crossed a line. Sputtering out and apologizing, she scurries away in a hurry, leaving the two ponies breathless for two different reasons.\n “Hahaha…oh, Dire, sweetie, you alright? That was certainly something! I think It’s time for us to clean up and leave for a bite.”\n“I-I’m fine, and I agree. Let us go…”\nThe two ponies manage to meet up with Bubblegum and Celestial Spring, all having cleaned up in the washrooms. They all collectively talk about their adventures in the Gilded Boa. Each having a dramatic retelling of the events. As they all head to the nearest pizza joint, Bubblegum makes an ending remark:\n“We MUST go back sometime! I can’t WAIT to meet more cuties!”\n \n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n \n\n\n",
"writing_bbcode_parsed": "The Gilded Boa
In the midst of the bustling chaos that is the city of New Lavenshire, four friends from the country Equestria have decided that tonight was a night of celebration. Why? Simple; The leader of their small group, Toxicity, wants to give her girl-friend, dire-strait, a special surprise for her recent ascension in the ranks of the equestrian military. That special surprise, of course, being a gaudy strip club. Directly in the middle of two conspicuous establishments, “The salty oyster” and “Zig-zags: joints and liquor” stands the infamous “Gilded Boa”. The No-nonsense Dire-Strait sniffs at the garish neon sign, blaring its harsh multi-colors into her eyes, causing her to squint with contempt.
“Is this really the surprise I was promised? A dinky strip club?”
The mint-green pony taps a hoof at her ashen gray companion, Toxicity. To this, Toxicity snorts and leans into Dire strait lightly, playfully nuzzling her cheek.
“Aw, c’mon, Dire! Look, it may not be the snazziest place around, but I heard they have the most bad-ass drag shows around! It’ll be fun!”
Dire-Strait gives the side eye to a very flamboyant gold and blue unicorn sporting a fluffy bubblegum main, who is snickering beside her.
“I think you mean fabulous, sweetie. “Bad-ass” is reserved for less eloquent professions that-”
“Oh. My. God. Springy, babe, we don’t need a whole-ass rant right now, kay? Kay.” “Springy” or Celestial Springs as he’s called, is rudely interrupted by their casual fling, Bubblegum Candyfloss. The slender dark pink pony stretches out into a full-body yawn, smirking at each of his friends mischievously.
“Right, so…. We going in or not, peeps? It’s fa-reezing out here!”
He gives a short laugh as everyone just rolls their eyes at him. Dire Strait in particular huffs, begrudgingly agreeing with her crass friend who practically leaps towards the entrance. He gently presses his hoof on the disability door button, causing the doors to slowly creak open.
“Fuck bois first, sweete.”
Bubblegum sticks out their tongue playfully at the unicorn friend, who rolls his eyes even harder in response. Everyone hurries inside the strip club in single file, Toxicity being the last one to enter. As soon as the group steps forwards, they are immediately greeted by a rather tall egyptian goose woman. Well, “greeted” in the form of a small nod and a request to see their IDs. Everyone produces their cards with the exception of Celestial Spring, who is using his magic to levitate a faux-fur purse while rummaging hastily through it. The bouncer taps her foot impatiently as the poor unicorn shoots her a nervous smile.
“H-ha, ha! Wait, wait…hold on…I swear it gets lost in the darndest places….a-ha!”
Floating amidst a collection of hoof-gloss, fashion magazines and several sweet snacks, he finally pulls out a strangely bedazzled ID card. He floats it over to the bouncer, who gives Celestial Spring a raised eyebrow and an eye roll.
“Hmph, looks good. You’re all free to go.”
She jabs a thumb towards the crowded floor, casually stating after the group starts to walk in: “Be good to the dancers, I don’t need anymore shit today, got it?”
It almost seems as if the group experienced a collective shudder to her words, finally stepping into the bright, grunge atmosphere of the club. Toxicity, the one in lead, takes a deep breath and lets out an airy sigh.
“Aw hell yeah, the dope-ass scent of alcohol and cigarettes! Topped off with a tinge of sex! The making of a good time!”
She nudges the mechanical left wing of dire straight, whose nose is crumpled up in distaste. “C’mon hun! I know you’re just itching to get a glimpse of one of those sweet, sweet pole dancers!”
“I am not…uh, itching to….”
Dire Straits voice trails off as she gets a full view of a very ripe, soft peach of a nearby pole dancer. The colorful vixen smiled mischievously, winking at Dire Strait as she swings her leg back around the pole, twirling and grinding with the most elegant movements the group had seen in a while. Her sapphire fur glistens brightly under the harsh lights of the club, causing Dire straight to swallow nervously. Bubblegum snickers from behind Toxicity.
“Heh, feeling all hot N’ bothered, Dire? Why don’t you go over there for the show? Get some fabulous action going between you two!”
Dire Strait gapes as her partner, Toxicity, nods in agreement. Celestial Spring clears his throat and gives Dire Strait a comforting smile. “Don’t fret your pretty little head over it darling. Do what you feel comfortable doing, and don’t let these ruffians tell you otherwise.” Toxicity and bubblegum both fake a gasp of being offended. Toxicity nuzzles her partner's neck and says, “Haha, of course, of course he’s right, baby. We’re not going to drag you over there if you don’t want to.” Dire Strait lets out a sigh of relief and kisses her partner on her soft fore-head. “Sorry, Toxicity, but I'd be much more comfortable watching from the bar.”
Bubblegum boos childishly as Toxicity nods in understanding, kissing Dire strait on the cheek. “I understand hon’, but do you mind if I go get a piece of that action myself? I promise I’ll take pictures!” Dire Strait steals a glance at the sapphire stripper and nods, blushing slightly. “Alright then!” Bubblegum pipes up, fluttering his wings as dramatically as they can in this crowded area. The light pink ribbon around his neck shivers slightly as he trots off towards the back of the club, shouting.
“C’mon, fuckboi! Let’s see if there’s any fembois up in this joint, whoo!”
Celestial Spring rolls his eyes for what feels like the one-hundredth time tonight and nods to the two mares.
“I believe he’s referring to me. Have fun, you two! We’ll meet back at the bar once we’re finished “exploring”. Toxicity nods cheerfully, pecks Dire Strait on the nose before sauntering off towards the vixen from earlier. Dire Strait watches her friend and partner head through the crowd of colorful characters. Bodies grinding against each other, anthros and ferals alike shouting over the other in a vain attempt to be heard over the obnoxiously loud club music. It’s the exact type of scene Dire Strait is not a fan of. She quickly pushes her way towards the surprisingly well furnished bar. As soon as she heaves herself up onto a stool, she’s greeted by a meek but friendly bartender, who smiles shyly at her.
“H-hello there, um, im N-Nora, is there anything you’d like to drink? I-I can give you suggestions if you want.”
Dire Strait gives the pink rat (she thinks) anthro a quick nod and states,
“I would like a screwdriver, please.”
Nora bows her head and starts deftly mixing the orange juice and vodka at an alarmingly fast pace. She’s so quick that Dire Strait barely has time to get out her card before she immediately comes back with it. “H-here you are! Sorry for the w-wait…” Dire Strait just blinks at her and asks to keep her tab open.Nora squeaks in agreement and hurries off to tend to the next customer.
Dire Strait takes the glass in one hoof and tilts it towards her. Filling her mouth with the citrusy taste of orange juice and sharp tang of vodka. She swallows hard, letting out a satisfied sigh as she sets the glass back down, letting her eyes wander across the club. She absorbs all of the anthros and ferals around her; A leather-clad dragon and tiger are yelling about their lives drama, a funky chicken lady is drunkenly dancing with a snake woman who looks concerned, and right next to Dire Strait sits a strange character of a species she’s never seen before. They are a deep indigo color with the body of a furred lizard anthro. The thing that confuses Dire Strait is the addition of the large fox-like ears that seem permanently pinned downwards. She watches them casually take a drink of what looks to be a margarita, seemingly unaware of Dire Straits eyes on them. Not wanting to be caught just staring at a random stranger, Dire Strait leans over and gently taps the stranger's shoulder.
“Excuse me.”
Dire Strait says politely as the stranger turns their head towards her. Their big, yellow eyes widen in surprise, only to soften into a friendly smile.
“Oh! Hi there, what's up?”
Dire Strait attempts a curt smile, trying to avoid looking directly into their eyes. She’s been told that often intimidates people.
“I apologize if this seems rather rude, but I’ve never seen your species around here. May I ask what you are?”
The stranger looks visibly taken aback by the direct tone and stiff dialogue of Dire Strait, who doesn’t know how else to approach this topic. They shake their head a little and resume their kind smile as they respond. “Ah! That’s alright! Um, well my species is called a Nanu. I’m from a place called Endswell Speakeasy! It’s kinda in another dimension, so I’d be surprised if you heard of it, haha!”
Dire Strait nods awkwardly, racking her brain for any memory of that place. She’s sworn she’s heard it in passing, but nothing but a few mundane conversations from her military training come to mind. Maybe they had troops stationed there?
“So…my name’s Indigo! What’s yours…?”
Dire Strait snaps out of her thoughts and unintentionally looks Indigo directly in the eyes. She quickly diverts them when she notices them flinch slightly at her intense gaze. She makes a mental note to improve her social skills and responds.
“I’m Dire Strait, it’s nice to meet you.” She nods again and takes a quick swig of her screwdriver. “So, what are you doing here? Are you wanting to see the strippers like my companions? Or are you here for the drinks?”
Indigo blinks, unsure of how to take this line of questioning. Dire Strait taps a hoof nervously. Was she too stiff again? She’s never been one for small talk. She quickly asks the bartender for another screwdriver as Indigo prepares an answer. Smiling, indigo takes a sip of their drink.
“Haha, well, I’m here because my partner wanted to see what an orgy is like, you know? It’s not my scene, but they were really looking forward to it, so I decided why not. This place is known to get pretty wild once it starts, so I’d find your friends before then.”
Dire Strait freezes in shock, stopping midway through her second drink to process what she just heard.
“An-an origy?! Those are an- an event here?!” She sputters out while trying to finish swallowing her drink. Indigo leans back in surprise, a concerned look all over their face. “Oh geez, are you okay?” They watch as Dire strait cleans her throat and regains her composure, unable to stop herself from making direct eye contact once again. Indigo laughs nervously as Dire Straight asks, “What do you mean by “Origy”? I was told to believe this was a strip club, not a private sex party.”
“Oh, well, they don’t always have them. It’s usually drag shows and the like. But every Friday they have a special origy for those who pay to stay after hours. It's only 15 bucks, so it’s not too bad.”
Indigo stares directly to the left of Dire Straits head and continues.
“It’s okay if you didn’t know, the origy is supposed to start in about..” They check their phone. “Oh wow, ten minutes. It’s already almost 12:00! You might want to leave soon if this isn’t your thing.” Indigo casts a side glance at Dire Strait, who’s in distress. “Are you going to be okay? You look a little rattled.” Dire Strait nods quickly and down the rest of her drink, causing a steady buzz to start building up.
“Yes, I am fine. I must find my companions before this…origy starts. Thank you for your time.” She hops off of the stool after nodding goodbye to Indigo and Staggers towards where she last saw toxicity. Dire Strait continues her drunken march through crowds of party-goers until she reaches near the front of a boisterous crowd, cheering on the sapphire vixen from earlier. She’s still twirling on the stylish silver pole. Her auburn hair is flipped elegantly as she blows a kiss to the audience. Dire Strait stops directly at the edge of the stage and gawks at the beauty before her.
The way her body sways, the way her modest breasts compliment her figure, her sultry gaze as she performs... It’s all too much for Dire Strait, as she can feel her vaginia start to pulse and twitch with lust. She staggers back a few steps, bumping into a familiar face.
”Whoa, hey hon’! You doing okay there? You look like we’re in the middle of a war!”
Dire Strait whirls around and presses her cheek against toxicities, causing her to wrinkle her nose at the powerful scent of vodka on Dire Straits breath.
“Toxicity, were you aware of this origy? Is this what the surprise actually was? You know I can’t handle social situations, let alone PHYSICAL social situations!”
“Whoa, honey, slow down! It’s alright, It’s alright! Shhhhh…” Toxicity sits on her haunches and wraps her arms around Dire Straits neck, stroking her blood red main comfortingly. Dire Strait takes a deep breath, slowly relaxing her rigid muscles as Toxicity starts to speak once again. “Now Dire, what is this about an origy? I didn’t think such a public place would have one of those! I suppose it IS a strip club after all! However, we don’t have to stay if you don’t want, baby. I really didn’t know, honest!” Dire Strait opens her mouth to agree to leaving, but something in the back of her mind holds her back.
She glances up at the stunning vixen in front of her, giving one of the crowd members some special attention. Dire strait swallows hard as she watches her soft, nimble hands play with the chest of a stranger. Teasing, taunting, lustful; Dire Strait can barely contain the immense arousal coursing through her body. It takes a moment for her to speak once again, pausing frequently in distraction.
“A-actually, Toxicity…”
Dire Strait gently moves away from her partner, turning in an attempt to look her in the face.
“I believe I would, um, like to stay for the, eh, origy… if you’ll stay by my side that is.”
Toxicity, surprised, takes a moment to let her partner's words sink in before a wide smile spreads across her face.
“Oh, of course, hon’! I won’t just leave you high and dry for your first time! Or ever! This is gonna be so much fun, babe!”
Toxicity wraps her arms around Dire strait for a brief hug before a saucy, flamboyant voice calls out to them from the left. “Hey hey, lesbos! Guess what we found out on our little journey?” “They’re having a whole-ass origy! An. Origy. Can you even FATHOM this luck?!” Both Toxicity and Dire Strait turn their heads to see the bubblegum pony and his unicorn friend walts up to where they’re standing with a nervous anthro cat in tow. Bubblegum motions over to the orange cat, smiling as if something sinister is going on.
“That’s not all! We also managed to nab this little cutie while Celeste and me were partying it up! Look at those wonderful stockings, the green so totally matches your fur color! They’re almost as fabulous as mine! Almost.”
Bubblegum prances in place, showing off his cotton candy striped stockings.
“They’re perfectly color coordinated ro my body! Blue for the mane, pink for all this sexyness! Haha!”
Before Bubblegum can continue chatting away, Celestial Spring, who has been attempting to calm down their new friend, cuts them off quickly. “Ahem, anyhow, we were planning on staying for this event if you two don’t mind. I understand if you need to leave, darlings.” He nods towards Dire Strait, who’s trying her damndest to keep herself from melting into a hormonal fit. She shakes her head rapidly, almost knocking into Toxicity.
“I’m-I’m fine. I have decided to stay. I-I want to try talking to her. The dancer.” Celestial Springs eyebrows shoot up, Bubblegum goes “Yeah, you go girl!” and Toxicity hugs her again in support. “Aw, of course, baby! I’ll be right here if you need me! I won’t go anywhere, I promise you that. I wouldn’t miss this for the world!”
As soon as those words leave Toxicity's mouth, a smooth, lisped voice rings out across the club. “Hey hey, bitches! Hope you have your loins girded ‘cause it’s time for the Gilded Boas weekly origy! If any of you sluts want to get your asses outta here then now’s the time to get moving! The fee for staying is $15 per bitch.”
Within a few seconds, the whole atmosphere of the club completely changes. The lights stop flashing, replaced by a soft blue glow. Everyone starts to partner or group up, sensually grinding their bodies together. This prompts Bubblegum to start rubbing his body against the leg of the tabby cat, his voice low and sultry. “Hey, cutie, you want to have some fun with me?” In response, the stranger quickly backs up, rejecting Bubblegum's advances, causing him to pout. “Hey, sorry…um, I’m actually about to leave. I wasn't going to stay long anyway. Um, bye, I guess.”
Bubblegum lets out a sigh of exasperation as the cat flees the scene.
“Aw, I was hoping to get that cutie’s number! Oh well! A loss is a loss!”
Bubblegum turns and immediately bounces back, pressing himself against Celestial Spring instead.
“Oh Celeste, my sweet fuckboi, how about we find some fun-loving men to play with?” Celestial Spring flashes a winsome smile and nods in agreement. Bubblegum does a quick scan of the crowd, locking eyes with a rather tall, lithe cross-dressing pegasus. He flutters his long lashes and winks, flashing his thick posterior at the two. Celestial Spring and bubblegum exchange glances and saunter up to the pegasus, engaging in a rather lewd conversation as Toxicity and Dire Strait nod to each other and turn towards the front of the stage.
“Hello my sweet cherry pie! Miss me?”
As soon as Dire Strait attempts to make eye contact with her, she immediately swings off the pole, landing gracefully in front of the pair. Dire Straits breath hitches in her throat as the vixen slides a finger under her chin sensually, smiling tenderly.
“I’ve seen you gawking, my sweet cherry pie. You look so nervous! Why don’t we loosen you up a bit, hm?”
Dire Strait gasps as the vixen casually tickles her fingers across her back. Sending bursts of pleasure as she begins to trace them down her rump and across her needy clit.
“Ah! ah..M-ma’am-” The vixen hovers her fingers over Dire Strait’s wet slit, winking at Toxicity who’s watching intently. “Mmmm yes? Is this alright, sweetheart? Is it too much?” She shakes her head quickly, taking a deep breath before asking, “What-what’s your name, ma’am? B-before we continue-ah!” The vixen lowers herself down to eye-level with Dire Straits vagina, blowing on it gently. Dire Strait feels every muscle down below twitch in anticipation as the vixen starts to speak again. Her warm breath bathing her wet pussy in heat. “Oh, my name?” She croons. “ It’s dune, sweet-cakes. Now…let’s get started, shall we?” With the flick of her wrist, she takes two fingers and spreads Dire Straits lips wide.
Dire Strait lets out a strangled moan as Dune dips her tongue in her slick pussy. Expertly gliding it across her clit and across the opening.
“Oh…Dire baby…”
Toxicity moves on over to the two other women, placing her lips delicately on her partners for a soft kiss. She pauses for just a moment, allowing for consent in the form of a hungry tongue rolling over hers. Dire Strait leans into the kiss, gasping in between breaths. The two mares intertwine one of their front legs together, giving into the heated passion of their lust. Dune continues her handy work on Dire Straits clit, expertly massaging her plump lips with her fingers. Dire straits body was practically on fire from the amount of attention she’s getting. Her mouth tasting of cinnamon and alcohol from her partner's frequent use of breath mints. Her head is swimming in pleasure and mind numbing drunkenness, a killer combo for heightened arousal.
“Oh…does that feel good, sweetie? Want me to turn up the heat?”
Dune purrs, sliding in two fingers into Dire straits slick, wet entrance. Dire Strait moans into Toxicities mouth, squirming from being much too over stimulated. She can feel an orgasm coming on, her body twitching and pulsing in anticipation.
“Ah, Dire baby…”
Toxicity pulls away gently, turning her hindquarters towards Dire straits face. Dire strait immediately takes note of her mate's tender, swollen breasts below her salivating vulva. Toxicity flips her neon green mane out of her face and winks at her partner, smirking.
“Well? I’m waiting, baby…”
She says in a low, sultry tone. As soon as her sweet voice reaches her sensitive ears, Dire straits body immediately tenses up.
With a short, moaning yell, all of the wonderful feelings circulating through her veins reach their climax, Her poor needly vagina, trembling, squirts multiple times all over Dunes hand. Drenching her in citrus-scented juices. Toxicity waits patiently as Dire Strait catches her breath. Dire Strait takes slow deep breaths, sighing as she feels Dune stroke the top of her rump with delicate fingers soothingly. Her brain is now fully alert and oriented, retro dubstep blasting in her ears, and the smell of her wonder partners fluids wafting into her nostrils. Dune had made her way around Dire Strait to stand directly to Toxicity's left side.
“Your turn, cutie!”
Toxicity giggles as Dune carefully lifts a leg up and over her back, straddling her tightly but not hard enough to cause pain. She then starts grinding slowly, sighing as she feels the poneys soft fur rub against her clit. Dire Strait takes this as her cue as she nervously lowers herself to a lying position. With her mouth now hovering near Toxicity's cunt, the buzz of the alcohol starting to fade, she mentally counts to three before running her tongue directly up her flavorful slit. Dire Strait unintentionally smacks her lips, savoring the unexpected chocolatey flavor.
‘So…how does it taste, babe? Sweet?”
“Y-yes, Toxicity…”
Toxicity giggles once again as her partner sheepishly starts rolling her tongue on her sensitive button. “That’s it, sweetheart, you’re doing great!” Dire Straits' face burns in embarrassment at her partner's praise. Dune echoes Toxcity’s words, running her fingers through the gray ponies mane. She leans in close to Toxicity's ear and whispers sweet nothings, grinding faster and faster with each sweet note. Toxicity feels her body start to twitch as her climax nears its peak. Her mind is dancing in euphoria, the scent of sex permeating through the establishment makes her feel so high.
She lets out a moan as she feels every inch of Dire Straits tongue move around inside her. Probing, prodding, teasing… it’s all too much for Toxicity to handle. With one final push from both dune and dire strait, Toxicity is finally over the edge with pleasure. It feels as though an electric current races its way through toxicity as her fluids squirt directly into the mouth of Dire strait. The sobering pony carefully moves her face back, Toxicity’s sweet juices and strands of saliva bridge the gap between the two moist entrances. Coincidentally, Dunes orgasm comes a few seconds after Toxicity's much needed release.
However, though it may be from the constant excitement that she’s experienced basically all night, from the way she simply sighs and stretches, it indicates that it wasn’t exactly an earth shattering experience. Toxicity and Dire Strait both notice this. Although Toxicity understands that this is simply her job and that it doesn’t always translate to constant excitement and peak performance, Dire Strait shows a bit more concern as she slowly rises to her feet.
“Was-was it not satisfactory enough for you, ms.Dune? This is my first time doing anything like this, and-”
Dune quickly removes herself from toxicity’s back, leaving a small dollop of her fluids behind. She then turns and takes Dire straits all-too serious face in her hands, planting a wet kiss on her forehead. Dire Strait sputters as dune twirls away from her, grinning. Before she could say a single word, a hungry looking coyote woman starts crudely grinding against her. A toothy smile on her face. Dire Strait frowns as the vixen simply laughs and wraps her arms around the other woman. She casts Dire Strait an apologetic look and begins a very sloppy make out session with the other woman.
“Haha! That’s the orgy life for you, babe! Don’t be too bummed out, Dire! It’s just how things are for some of us!”
Dire Strait grumbles to herself, allowing her partner to nuzzle up to her as the both decide to sit in a secluded corner near the back of the club. As they get settled down, curling up with each other, Dire Strait catches sight of a familiar pink Pony attempting to mount the tall crossdresser from earlier. She realizes quickly that he’s only around 12 feet away from where they’re sitting, as she can very clearly see his vain attempts at inserting himself in the other pony.
“Ugh, for fucks sake! Hey cutie, you mind if you get on your sexy little back? Daddy’s is missing a few inches, if you know what I mean..”
The cobalt-colored stranger gives a flamboyant chuckle, obliging Bubblegum's request as he dramatically slides to the ground. Bubblegum gives him some space as flips over on his back like a strip dancer, his stark white mane billowing out from underneath him. Bubblegum's eyes widen as the blue pony’s long, skinny horse dick stands straight up. Pre cum already forming at the tip. The cross-dresser smirks as he sees Bubblegum’s expression.
“Like what you see, daddy?”
In response, bubblegum leans over the stranger and lines his short penis up with anus. Bubblegum shudders as the long cock slides against his belly. The pulsing warmth sends shivers up his spine. He hums happily, slowly and carefully pushing the tip of his erection into the stranger's tight ass. The blue poney practically squeals in delight as Bubblegum's short but thick cock penetrates his desperately hungry hole. However, before he can start to move, he and the two ponies watching them hear an abrupt clearing of the throat behind them.
“Pardon me, darlings, but may I believe you’re forgetting someone?”
Bubblegum flicks his eyes towards his left to see a slightly miffed Celestial spring standing to their side. He then winks at his beloved friend and states teasingly:
“Well, then get your sweet ass over here, Celeste! I could use some lovin’ too, you know.”
Celeste nods sagely, as if he’s trying to be more sophisticated than the situation calls for. He then, with elegance and grace,steps behind bubblegum and easily slips his decently long, veiny cock into Bubblegum. He gasps as his meat stretches his anus walls wide, moaning ever so slightly.
“Alright, bitches, let’s try to stay in sync! Ready? One, two…”
As soon as the number three leaves his lips, he thrusts into the cross-dressing pony, causing him to elicit a loud moan. With perfect timing, Celestial spring does a smooth thrust, his hips shivering slightly as he does so. Bubblegum starts to hum in excitement as the two start to pick up speed. Moving their hips in a synchronized fashion, as if this is a common practice they perform. Bubblegum can feel Celestials cock pulsing with thick heat inside of him. It very much turns him on, causing him to squeal as Celestial Spring gently nibbles his ear.
“A-ah, yes baby yes! Keep it up you slut! Keep it, UP!”
At this, Celestial springs starts going harder, tightening his grip on Bubblegum. The stranger below Bubblegum is panting furiously, his eyes shut tight. He lets out a sharp cry as his seeds shoot out all over Bubblegum's stomach. Bubblegum laughs as the blue pony carefully and skillfully scoots out from underneath Bubblegum. They stop for a brief moment as the stranger quickly gets up, only to resume as he ducks between Bubblegum's legs to start sucking on his dick. Licking the pre cum off the tip before taking the short but thick cock into his mouth. Bubblegum is practically in heaven at this point.
He has two wonderful men pleasuring him, his cock is actually cooperating with him today, and most importantly, he’s the center of attention like he believes he should be. Bubblegum is careful not to choke the poor pony below him as he starts to move in short, quick thrusts. Bubblegum gasps as he can feel his orgasm starting to build to its climax, Moaning with each thrust. Bubblegum plants his feet firmly and performs one final thrust into the blue ponies throat. He takes a front hoof and holds his head there as he empties his load inside of the stranger's warm orifice.
He feels himself start to soften as the stranger removes his now limp dick from his mouth, swallowing Bubblegum's seed. Celestial spring, with one final throbbing thrust, releases his sperm inside of Bubblegum's hot ass, causing his belly to bulge, full of cock and semen.
“A-ah, yes, oh sweet celestial yes!”
Celestial Spring achieves an amazing orgasm for him, echoing Bubblegum's sultry moans as the two separate from eachother.
“That was amazing ya sluts! I can’t believe it’s been so long since I had done one of these scrumptious parties!”
“Oh I agree darling! The way you performed was stunning! And you were brilliant sir…?
“Oh, hahaha, I forgot to introduce myself! I’m Jewels! This was sooooo much fun! Can I get the two of yous number?”
Both the unicorn and the pony nod simultaneously, each of them exchanging numbers with Jewels.
“Well, I don’t know about you two fellas, but I’m a mess! I need to get to the washroom, stat! HEY, YOU TWO! GO WASH UP, BITCHES! I know I’m beautiful, but we need to get our asses out of here stat! Daddy’s hungry!”
It takes Dire Strait and Toxicity a moment to realize it was them Bubblegum was speaking to as the three males make their way through groups anthros and ferals, still going at it. Toxicity rolls her eyes and slowly stands up with Dire Strait.
“Well, Sweetie, we should-”
“Hey hey hey there, you bunch o’ cuties!”
Before Toxicity can finish her sentance, a very, very drunk anthro pitbull staggers up to the two ponies, topless. Her massive breasts bouncing a little as she bounces up and down with joy. As if she won the lottery
“Um, yes? May we help you?”
Dire Strait quickliy diverts her eyes to the ground, trying not to oggle the womans soft tits. The woman stops a few feet before Dire Strait, looking between her and Toxicity. She smiles big and wide, her ruby red eyes glistening with mischieve. Realizing this, the two ponies narrow their eyes and take a couple of steps back. As they do so the pitbull woman, as quick as a flash, presses her boobs directley into Dire Straits face.
“MMMPH?”
Dire Strait is completley taken of gaurd as the pitbull woman motor boats her. Toxcicity tries her best to not laugh as Dire Straight tries to pull away. Howeve, the woman wraps her arms firmly around the ponys neck,
“Oh come on now, baby! Let’s have some fuuuuuun! Woooooo!”
Toxcicity quickly steps in as the Pitbull tries to sneak her hand towards Dire Straits vagina, swatting her hand away.
“Now that’s enough of that, ma’am. Please let my partner go, or we’re going to have a few words.”
The pitbull gives Toxicity a pitiful look as she reluctantly releases Dire Strait from her grasp. Dire Strait falls back on her rump, gasping for air. The Pitbull woman, through her drunken stooper, starts to realize she crossed a line. Sputtering out and apologizing, she scurries away in a hurry, leaving the two ponies breathless for two different reasons.
“Hahaha…oh, Dire, sweetie, you alright? That was certainly something! I think It’s time for us to clean up and leave for a bite.”
“I-I’m fine, and I agree. Let us go…”
The two ponies manage to meet up with Bubblegum and Celestial Spring, all having cleaned up in the washrooms. They all collectively talk about their adventures in the Gilded Boa. Each having a dramatic retelling of the events. As they all head to the nearest pizza joint, Bubblegum makes an ending remark:
“We MUST go back sometime! I can’t WAIT to meet more cuties!”
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