“Leech,” Tekky groaned, shuffling into the kitchen. “Leech, I’m hungry,” the tall, blue mare continued, pulling a chair from the table and seating herself. Having dozed off on the sofa after closing the shop, the smell of fresh baking had roused her from her slumber. Plopping herself down in one of the chairs around the dinner table, the large earth pony pulled her seat forward. Propping her chin on her hands, and wiping away a strand of her long, walnut colored hair, she yawned, awaiting the appearance of her roommate.

A few months back, Tekky had basically adopted Leech, the sprightly black unicorn who’d began haunting her. The younger, smaller pony was exceptionally energetic, and absolutely wicked in the sack. Needless to say, the two women quickly became friends. Most days, Tekky would run her potion shop, tending to customers and concocting all manner of elixirs to sell, while Leech took care of the apartment, located above the business, and got into Celestia knows what when she wasn’t supervised.

“Leeeeeeeeeech,” the large mare whined, casting her heterochromic gaze around the area, in search of her friend. A low grumble escaped Tekky’s belly, causing her to pat her abdomen. Feeling something brush against her foot, she looked below the table. A pair of blood red, cat-like eyes peaked back at her. With surprising speed, the creature darted under the hem of her oversized t-shirt and towards her crotch. “No, bad Leech!” she grunted, clamping her legs closed and trapping the head of her assailant between them.

“I vant to zuck your cawk!” a voiced called out from beneath the shirt, causing Tekky to pull the garment up to her waist. Nestled between her thighs, face squished comedically between them, sat Leech. The snow white, shaggy mop of hair on her head, much like the marking over her face and snout, stood in stark contrast to the onyx black fur covering the rest of her.

“We’ve been over this. Using food to get into my pants is against the rules,” Tekky grunted, pulling the smaller female out from under the table. She thought the crimson contacts were silly enough, but her roommate had another surprise in store. It wasn’t until the unicorn got to her feet, that she realized what her friend was wearing. Clad in nothing but a black cape, Leech theatrically whirled the garment around herself, concealing her svelte figure and perky breasts. “You do realize you’re gonna have to take it off eventually,” she sighed, pinching the bridge of her snout to fight off the impending headache.

“But I like being a slutty vampire!” Leech protested, stomping a foot petulantly. “And,” she continued, sliding closer to the other mare, “I love to suck.” Her slim hand shot to Tekky’s groin, fondling the superb package which lurked beneath the potion maker’s clothes. The earth pony was, among other things, an exceptionally well hung dickmare. As odd as it may sound, the two of them were prone to sexually teasing or toying with one another, oftentimes leading to a rather raunchy sexual session.

“Nightmare Night was weeks ago!” Tekky protested, tugging at the cloak. It had been funny for the first few days, watching the little black unicorn traipse around the shop or apartment in the cape while wearing little, if anything, beneath it. Hell, she’d been surprised Leech hadn’t gotten cold with how chilly the weather had been! She watched, as her friend escaped her grasp and crossed to the far side of the kitchen.

Having wrestled the offending garment from Tekky’s hands, Leech leapt to the window. “Vonce again, I thirst!” she proclaimed, squatting on the sill. “Zis is my curse,” she lamented, holding the back of one hand to her forehead, in mock sorrow.

“Leech, you can blow me after dinner. I won’t even fuck your face too hard, I promise!” the blue mare offered. “But,” she added, holding up a finger, “you have to take off the cape…”

The black pony hissed angrily, her pupils contracting to razor thin slits, as she leered at the larger mare. “Never,” Leech whispered, throwing open the window behind her. Casting herself through the frame, she sailed through the air.

“Oh fuck,” Tekky shouted, sprinting across the room. Now, Leech was many things, but a pegasus she wasn’t. She knew that some unicorns could use their sorcery to fly short distances or walk on clouds, but her roommate had never displayed the ability to do more than parlor tricks or, on exceedingly rare occasion, teleport small objects a limited distance. Suffice to say, she was pretty sure the dumb bitch just threw herself out of a second story window for a bad joke. Thrusting her head outside, she saw the unruly mare steadying herself on the wall of a neighboring building. “For fuck’s sake, at least put on some clothes, you silly whore!” she shouted, shaking her fist at the unicorn.

“Eat my ass!” Leech shot back, presenting herself and prying the obsidian globes of her rear apart. Had she planned on jumping out of a window that night, no. But she wasn’t gonna let Tekky win the cape argument. It was a matter of principle at that point, and the only way she’d stop wearing the thing was when she felt like hanging it up. “I must feed! Leech away!” she bellowed, scampering away. Unfortunately, she ran smack into a trash bin, as she rounded a corner, leaving her to tumble to the ground and sending refuse flying. It wasn’t the biggest town, but Leech was sure she could get into some mischief easily enough.

Shaking her head, the tall, blue mare observed the spectacle unfolding outside. Even if it weren’t for Leech’s rather sobering past, Tekky had a soft spot for the girl. “Just wash up when you get home, trash horse!” she called out, watching as the unicorn got up and quickly disappeared from sight. Turning back to the kitchen, she still couldn’t figure out where the smell of baking was coming from. Trotting over to the stove, she opened the oven and smiled. On the center rack sat a golden brown pot pie. Retrieving a pair of oven mitts, Tekky recovered the pastry and moved it to the table. She thought about serving herself a plate, but paused. Leech had gone to the effort of making them dinner, so she could wait for a little longer to eat. Plodding back to her room, the mare donned a pair of pants before going out to track down her friend.

Leech hugged the wall of an alley, using her dark coloration and cape to conceal herself. There didn’t appear to be that many folks out, so scurrying about in the shadows wasn’t particularly difficult. While she hadn’t really planned on fleeing Tekky’s apartment, the mischievous unicorn figured she could have some fun, while she was out. Slipping behind a dumpster, she peered over the large, steel receptacle out into the street, awaiting a victim. If nothing else, she’d be able to flash some unsuspecting pony, leaping from the darkness to expose herself, only to escape into the darkness.

It wasn’t long before a pair of mares walked past, each looking to be roughly middle aged. One of them was absolutely colossal compared to the other. The women, both earth ponies, were completely oblivious to Leech, as she spied upon them. One of the mares, the giant one, had to be at least seven feet tall and was exquisitely muscled with short, dark grey hair and a light blue colored coat of fur. Dressed in a rather snug tank top and pants, she seemed rather practically minded. Her expression was hard to read though and somewhat impassive, as she steadily scanned their surroundings.

The other, shorter female was markedly more curvaceous, sporting a pair of ample bosoms, shoulder length, dark brown hair, and a midnight blue coat of fur. Wearing a long, black satin dress, she seemed to have a mind for fashion. She appeared rather chipper, smiling to herself as she walked just ahead of her partner. Leech found it odd that she didn’t recognize either of them. The town wasn’t all that large, and she’d been around long enough to have run across most of the residents, at least in passing.

As Leech studied them, she couldn’t help but notice a rather substantial bulge at the groin of the gigantic mare. She’d already been considering the two as her victims, but the prospect of spooking a hulking dickmare was too good to pass up. Flitting down an adjoining alley, the black unicorn positioned herself to cut off the duo. Waiting a moment, and hoping that her timing was correct, she leapt out from behind the edge of the alleyway and into the street. With a corner of the cape in each hand, Leech pulled the garment wide, spreading her legs and giving the couple an unabashed view of her naked body.

“Hah,” the little unicorn cawed, “gotch-Hnngh” The last thing Leech had expected was to find being herself being hit with a masterfully executed lariat which transitioned into a rear naked chokehold. She felt her feet leave the ground, as the muscular mare plucked her up. Looking down, she found herself looking at the shapely pony who she’d spotted before.

“I didn’t know this village was full of perverts,” the stacked mare chuckled, examining Leech from head to toe. Noting the unicorn’s slightly bulged eyes, and ineffectual gasps, she shook her head. “Oh come on Soiree, you know she couldn’t hurt us, even if she’d wanted to,” she sighed, massaging one temple.

The grip around Leech’s neck loosened, as she found herself lowered to the ground. She was still held tightly to the large woman’s chest, so her chances of escaping were slim, if at all possible. “Heh,” she chuckled, turning her head to address her captor, “cute name.”

“And you’ve got a cute ass, but that doesn’t mean I’m gonna let you go, weirdo,” Soiree retorted, flexing her bicep and squeezing the unicorn tighter in the process.

“What’s your name Dear?” the short mare asked, walking up and pulling Leech’s cape to cover her exposed body.

“Leech,” the unicorn croaked, struggling to swallow. Even though she had no right to be turned on, she could couldn’t help herself. Feeling the heat radiating from Soiree’s junk, through her cloak, and onto her rump, was pretty damn hot, no pun intended.

“Well Leech, I’m Midnight Delight, and that stunning woman who’s got you all wrapped up is my wife, Soiree,” the curvy woman explained, gesturing to her partner. “I must ask though, what were your intentions with that little stunt?” she pressed, stepping closer and crossing her arms. She had to admit, the unicorn was pretty cute, even if she was a bit unkempt and/or a few apples short of a bushel.

“I was just gonna spook ya, I promise,” the black mare protested, squirming in the larger women's grip. “Ok, ok. Maybe suck your girlfriend’s dick,” Leech blurted, feeling the sublime warmth of the big lady’s package against her backside. She couldn’t be sure, but it felt at least as big as Tekky’s, which was saying something.

Might gasped, holding a hand to her mouth in surprise. “And what about me? Am I not worth your advances?” she asked, askance.

“No, no, no, no, no,” Leech bleated, feeling the arm around her neck begin to constrict. “I mean, I’ve eaten a pussy or two, so I could do that, once I’m done blowin your friend here,” she continued, keenly aware that she may be digging a hole for herself.

“Wife,” the stacked mare shot back. Strutting forward, she pressed her chest to Leech’s, utterly dwarfing the unicorn’s perky tits with her massive mammaries. “How about this, I sit on your face, while Soiree fucks you into a coma. Does that sound fair, Dear?” Midnight purred, slipping one hand under the captive woman’s cape and to her hastily moistening loins.

Leech hadn’t quite expected the offer, so it took her a moment to digest the information. She could definitely say that the pair were full of surprises, and a little domineering to boot. “Uh, sounds fine with me! You wanna get this started in an alley like a bunch of lusty raccoons?” she proposed, tilting her head in the direction of the narrow backstreet from which she’d appeared. The pressure around her throat seemed to indicate Soiree wasn’t too pleased with the idea.

“We ain’t fuckin in no dingy alley,” the large dickmare flatly stated.

“Our daughter doesn’t live far from here. I’m sure she wouldn’t mind us bringing some entertainment for the evening,” Midnight thought aloud, rubbing her chin. “Come on Honey, bring our newfound plaything,” she added, turning and walking away. The burly mare simply grunted, hefting the unicorn over her shoulder, like a sack of grain, as she stomped along behind her wife.

Draped over Soiree’s shoulder, Leech grinned like an idiot. Not only had she stumbled across two older, playful mares, but she was about to get used as a living marital aid. Caped ass facing forward, she was only privy to a rearward view of the street, as they trotted along. She’d lived in town long enough to recognize the buildings and, from the looks of it, they were heading in the direction of Tekky’s house. Within minutes, they had stopped. Looking over her shoulder, Leech recognized the front of her roommates shop, and she nearly burst into laughter. Somehow, she’d stumbled across the blue dickmare’s mothers.

Giving the door a knock, Midnight tested the handle; finding it unlocked, she stepped inside. Her daughter had always been a bit forgetful, so she wasn’t terribly surprised. Navigating through the shop, her muscular lover in tow, she made her way towards the staircase in the back of the store. “Tekky, it’s your dearest mothers! We’ve come to visit and even brought a little surprise!” she called out. After a moment, and without any signs of response or movement from the apartment above, Midnight irritatedly stomped a foot.

“Maybe she’s asleep or somethin,” Leech muttered, barely holding back her laughter at the situation. In all likelihood, Tekky had gone out to look for her, which, unbeknownst to her, was exactly the case.

“Wouldn’t surprise me, she is pretty lazy,” Soiree grumbled, eliciting a snicker from the pony on her shoulder. “Let’s just go up and get comfy. Hell, we can keep ourselves busy with this, until she gets back,” she added, slapping Leech’s ass and causing the girl to yelp. The two older mares proceeded up the stairs, making their way into their daughter’s abode.

Noticing how clean the living space was, Midnight practically beamed. “Look Honey, it looks like our precious baby has started growing up!” she quietly exclaimed, hugging her wife’s bicep. Tekky had always been a bit unorganized, when it came to her personal life, so seeing the nearly spotless apartment filled her heart with joy.

“Pfft,” Leech wheezed, prompting another slap to her backside. The only reason the apartment was clean was because she took care of it. Tekky would’ve been perfectly content to live in a pigpen; which was exactly the case, before she moved in.

“Hush,” the hulking mare hissed, turning her head to leer at the unicorn. Nobody got to trash talk their daughter but the two of them, and especially not some grubby harlot.

Wandering towards the guest room, the shapely pony happily hummed to herself. Trotting inside, she held the door for her wife and their captive. “Well, I certainly hope Tekky doesn’t come back and catch us mid coitus. Last time was rather awkward,” she tittered, locking eyes with the unicorn.

“Don’t remind me,” Soiree groaned. Heaving the small, black mare to the bed, with a resounding POMF, the couple looked down at their impending source of amusement. “So,” the dark blue pony cooed, reaching behind her, to unzip her dress, “have you ever been bedded by a dickmare?”

Leech looked between them, nodding excitedly and biting her lip. “Once or twice maybe,” she responded, undoing her cloak and tossing it to the side. Like a starving animal, she watched as Soiree began to unbutton her pants. Slowly, the gigantic woman slid the trousers down her sculpted thighs and over the prodigious bulge at her groin. Freed from its confines, a mammoth length of dark flesh flopped into the open air. Sweet Celestia, this chick’s dick had to be even bigger than Tekky’s! Traced with angry, fat veins, the thing had to be right around a foot long and as thick as her wrist. Her mouth, and loins, immediately began to salivate at the sight.

“Impressive, isn’t it,” Midnight purred, crawling onto the bed beside the unicorn. The poor girl was so captivated, that she hadn’t even realized there was a now nude mare right beside her.

Instinctively, Leech’s legs parted. Reaching down, she spread the lips of her marehood, giving Soiree a glimpse at the glistening pink and delightfully moist interior that awaited her. “Don’t be gentle,” she murmured, watching as the large woman shuffled onto the mattress and between her thighs.

“Don’t worry, I never am,” Soiree snarled, sliding her cock over the unicorn’s sex. Lining up her tool with the girl’s entrance, she grabbed Leech by the knees, one in each hand, and started pulling the sassy pony to herself. Steadily, she impaled the mare on her titanic prick.

“Now, don’t be too rough Dear,” the curvy earth pony tutted, swinging one leg over Leech’s face and leaving her neatly shaven snatch over the girl’s muzzle. “And you,” she added, craning her neck down to address the unicorn, “feel free to dig in.” With that, the mare eased herself down, burying the black mare’s face in her muff.

With a cunt full of marecock, and snout pressed against the MILF’s snatch, Leech wasn’t sure where to start. Wrapping her arms around Midnight’s thighs, she began lapping and licking away at the older pony’s nethers, savoring the sweet and tangy nectar, as it flowed over her tongue. With her legs held fast, there wasn’t much she could do for the dickmare except constrict her pelvic muscles and gyrate her hips; it may not have been much, but it was better than nothing.

Noting her partner’s enthusiasm, Soiree began to piston into the little unicorn; slowly at first, but building in speed and power with each passing second. Like a locomotive, she hammered away, simultaneously pulling the mare to herself while thrusting forward. It wasn’t often that she met someone as accommodating and pliable as Leech. Most mare’s were squealing or pleading for mercy as soon as she penetrated them, but the eccentric girl seemed to be loving every bit of it.

“I think she’s really enjoying this,” Midnight whispered, leaning forward and cupping her wife’s breasts. Pushing her hips back, she urged the unicorn to continue her oral ministrations. The younger mare hadn’t been kidding, she really did know how to eat a pussy. Her cunnilingus, licking her gash while gently fixating on her clit, was on point.

Placing Leech’s ankles on her shoulders, Soiree began kneading and massaging her wife’s tits, playfully twisting and pulling at her partner’s nipples. “Man, this makes me want to pump another kid into you,” she softly growled, leaning in and kissing her lover. Locking lips, the two frenched, as they continued to pleasure themselves on the svelte unicorn.

So enrapt were the three in their impromptu Ménage à trois, that they didn’t notice the sound of heavy footfalls drawing nearer. Tekky, having abandoned her search for her roommate, had returned home. Her patience had waned, as her stomach had begun to protest from the lack of supper. She figured that Leech may have returned home at that point. Marching up the stairs, she made a beeline to her friend’s room. Throwing the door open, the potion maker was woefully unprepared for the sight that greeted her. Soiree and Midnight turned in unison, blankly staring at their daughter for a moment, as they proceeded to pound and grind away respectively.

“Hey Dearest!” the stacked, dark blue mare cheerfully chirped, waving at her offspring.

“Hey Tek, found us a piece of ass for the night. You can have sloppy seconds after your mother and I are done with ‘em,” the hulking dickmare grunted, driving her length into the black unicorn beneath her, like a greased piston. A muffled greeting was the best Leech could muster, given the circumstances, but she waved towards the door congenially.

Tekky, wearing a deadpan expression, slowly closed the door. It wasn’t the first time she’d caught her moms rutting somebody and, knowing them, it wouldn’t be the last. Stomping into the kitchen, she retrieved the pot pie and plated a serving for herself. The increasingly loud sounds of lewd moaning, and the impacts of a headboard against the wall, filled the air. As the minutes dragged on, the noises increased in pitch, ultimately ending with an orgasmic crescendo, followed by silence. After finishing her second helping of the entrée, Leech came stumbling into the room. Covered in all manner of fluids, and looking a little weak in the knees, she seated herself beside her friend.

“Tekky,” the unicorn wheezed. The shopkeeper didn’t reply, quietly chewing her meal while refusing to look at disheveled mare. “Tekky. Hey...Hey Tekky. Blueberry. Tekky,” Leech droned, poking a cum slick finger into her roommate’s shoulder.

“What?!?” Tekky finally blurted, scowling at the black mare.

A devilish grin split Leech’s face, as she looked at the heterochromic pony. “I fucked your moms,” she tittered, waggling her eyebrows.

“Technically,” Midnight chimed in, appearing in the doorway, “we fucked you. Tekky, I didn’t know you knew this delightful creature!” Sauntering over, she pulled up a chair besides her daughter.

“Mom, Leech. Leech, Mom,” the potion maker muttered, waving between the two.

“Don’t be rude Tekky,” Soiree grumbled, unceremoniously mopping the semen and juices from her softening prick with Leech’s cape. Plodding over, she seated herself in the last empty chair.

“I didn’t know you two were coming to visit…” Tekky hissed, getting up to serve her guests.

“But you sent us a letter!” Midnight dejectedly responded, holding a hand to her chest, as if stricken.

“Oh yeah, that was me,” Leech chirped, finishing her friend’s meal.

Tekky gripped the counter, causing the wooden surface to crack slightly. She shouldn’t have been surprised at the revelation, but she was less than pleased. “Leech, we’re gonna need to talk after dinner…” she whispered, her voice drenched in venom.

“Tekky adopted me,” the unicorn glibly continued, through her mouthful of pastry.

“Didn’t think you’d settle down for one mare,” Soiree grunted, cocking an eyebrow at her daughter.

“Sooooooo,” Midnight purred, looking between Tekky and the effluence soaked unicorn, “when should we be expecting a grandkid?”

“Moooooooom!” the potion maker whined, wheeling around to address her parents.

“Watch the tone,” the muscular mare threateningly barked, pointing a fork in her daughter’s direction.

“Ugh,” Tekky groaned. Stomping back to the table, and plopping down in her chair, she slid a portion of the meal to her mothers.

“I figure we’ll stay around for a few days,” Midnight explained, taking a taste of the pot pie. “Mmmm! This is really good! When did you learn how to cook?” she asked, clearly surprised at the quality of the entree.

“Oh, I made it!” Leech interjected, smiling broadly.

“And she can cook!” the curvaceous MILF sighed contentedly, grasping her wife’s hand.

“I’m gonna go lay down,” Tekky flatly declared, pushing herself away from the table.

“Manners…” Soiree softly snarled, leering at her child.

The shopkeeper huffed, crossing her arms in consternation. Leech may not know it, but she was gonna get a good, cathartic, angry fucking after everything was said and done. It didn’t take long for the quartet of mares to finish their meal.

“Thank you for the dinner Leech. Soiree and I are going to take a shower and curl up. It was quite a little trip over here and we’re both a bit spent,” Midnight sighed, clearing the table and looking lovingly at her wife. “I’m sure you and Leech wouldn’t mind sharing your bed tonight, would you, Tekky?” she asked, a playful glint in her eye.

“Yeah, I guess,” Tekky grunted, getting to her feet and pulling the unicorn up with her.

“Night Soiree! Night Midnight,” Leech shouted, as she was hauled through the doorway and towards the potion maker’s room. “Maybe I should shower first, I’m kinda sticky,” she chuckled, looking at her friend.

“Ooooooh no. I’m gonna fuck all of mom’s cum out of you first,” Tekky grunted, intent on reclaiming the feisty black mare’s womb.

“Awwww,” Leech bleated, wrapping the blue pony in a hug, “you do care!”

“Shutup,” the shopkeeper sighed, picking up the unicorn and closing the door behind them.