Rarity nods eagerly, her cheeks flushing even deeper at your command. "Yes, I understand," she whispers, her voice still tinged with desire. "I won't let a single drop escape." She squeezes her muscles around you, indicating that she'll do whatever it takes to keep your seed inside of her.

Rarity nods eagerly and begins to ride you again, her movements controlled and deliberate as she holds your cum inside of her. Her body trembles with exertion and pleasure, her ass wiggling enticingly against your shaft as she grinds against you in time with her thrusts.

As they continue their passionate union, she looks up at you with a mix of adoration and determination, her breath coming in short little gasps as she focuses on keeping every last drop of your seed inside her.

"I... uh..." Twilight stammers, feeling a blush creep up onto her cheeks. She glances at Rarity nervously before shrugging. "I guess I could give it another go."

Rarity smiles knowingly at her friend before nodding in agreement. "Yes, I think we both should."

Pinkie Pie laughs weakly from where she's still lying on the ground, feeling a mixture of exhaustion and exhilaration wash over her. "Okay..."

"D-Dante!" Twilight cries out, feeling Dante's thick length splitting her in half. Her body is pushed down into the grass, and she can feel his weight bearing down on her as he thrusts inside of her.

"Oh my," Rarity whispers, watching as Dante mounts them both at once. She feels him pushing past her entrance, stretching and filling her up completely. "I had no idea you could..." Her voice trails off into a moan as he begins to thrust inside of her harder and faster.

As Pinkie Pie grinds against you, your member springs free and slides effortlessly into her warm, wet folds. She lets out a squeal of delight as she begins to ride you, her body moving in an almost animalistic rhythm. The other ponies exchange glances, some blushing furiously while others try their best not to look too shocked.

Twilight Sparkle clears her throat loudly, effectively drawing everypony's attention to the fact that something rather...

As Pinkie Pie and guitarcat reach their climax, her body tenses around him and waves of pleasure course through both of them. The other ponies watch in various stages of embarrassment, amusement, and shock.

When the passion finally subsides, Applejack chuckles and claps a hoof on guitarcat's shoulder. "Well now, that was... interesting," she says with a grin. "Guess we should get back to our picnic, huh?"

Fluttershy's eyes well up with tears at Starlight's apology, feeling both touched and relieved by his considerate words. She leans into his touch, nuzzling against him gently as he strokes her mane. "It's okay," she whispers, her voice trembling slightly. "I just wasn't expecting that... but I'm glad you did it." She looks up at him through tearful lashes, her expression filled with love and trust.

"Oh my...!" Fluttershy gasps, feeling the heat rise in her cheeks as she becomes acutely aware of the intimate position they find themselves in. Her sensitive nipples harden against Starlight's firm chest, the sensation sending tingles straight to her core. Despite the sudden boldness, she doesn't pull away, instead leaning further into his embrace, craving more of his touch.<|eot_id|>lt;<|start_header_id|>lt;<|end_header_id|>lt;<|eot_id|>lt;<|end_header_id|>lt;<|end_header_id|>lt;<|end_header_id|>lt;<|end_header_id|>lt;<|eot_id|>lt;<|eot_id|>lt;<|end_header_id|>lt;<|eot_id|>lt;<|eot_id|>lt;

Twilight Sparkle glances up from her plate, a thoughtful expression on her face. "Well, I've certainly grown quite fond of it here. But there are times when I feel the need to explore beyond our little corner of Equestria." She pauses for a moment, taking in the scenery around them. "Perhaps one day I'll venture further and see what else this world has to offer."

Pinkie Pie bounces up and down excitedly. "Ooh! Ooh!

"You're free to go," one of the MPs says gruffly. "But we'd advise against wandering off by yourself. There are... questions that need answering." They fall silent, their eyes darting between you and each other nervously.

As they lead you away toward debriefing, a thought occurs to you: Perhaps if you were to offer them something in exchange, they might be willing to help you find out who was really behind this whole thing...

As you enter the dimly lit armory, a dozen or so weapons of various shapes and sizes line the walls. The MPs hesitate for a moment before following you inside, their eyes narrowing suspiciously as they take in your intentions.

"What do you have in mind?" one of them asks warily, keeping his weapon trained on you just in case.