Moon Waver blows on her drink as she sits at the bar. The flames are snuffed out and leave a smoking liquid with less alcohol based on her sense of smell. She hums happily and sips it down as the slight breeze blows on her flowing dress that covers almost every inch of her body except her head. Her father wants to keep as many unlucky stallions caught by her powers out of the house because of her succubus traits. Her brothers even have to either wear suits or any that covers them up like her. But that doesn't mean they have some fun and have taken to some handsome set of outfits that make them skin-tight enough. It does tick off their father sometimes, but he ends up relenting if they keep wearing better-dressed clothing.

Moon spins in her seat and looks around the nightclub, filled with dancing lights and patrons, chattering and cheers, and banging music that makes her ribs vibrate from the heavy beats. She nods her head along with the music, imagining herself singing or dancing to it while teasing anypony she comes across. Her sexy flank is nothing but to be desired. However, her demonic charm does help add to it. Moon smirks and looks at the bartender as he pours her another drink before noticing the mare staring at him with a lustful expression across her face. "So…any chance of getting that for free?" she giggles, giving a wink and head tilt.

The stallion blinks, embarrassed with a fat red blush across his face. He looks around shyly as he feels his crotch tightening in his pants and groans inwardly as he tries to will it down. "Uhh…" he starts.

Moon giggles and digs into her dress with a hoof. "Relax. I am just joking," she jokes before slapping a bit onto the counter. "Another, please," she sighs, leaning on a hoof. The bartender sighs in relief before taking one of the bottles and fills the glass in front of the mare.

Moon hums as she takes out a matchbox and lights up a match, watching the flame burn on the tip. She is so engrossed in the flame flickering around; she doesn't notice two other stallions sitting on both sides of her. Moon nods and lights her drink, shaking the match out. "Hey, bros," she greets, watching the flame burn on her glass.

Onyx Charge and Brisk Bolt smile at their sister, also ordering the same thing she has. "Hey, sis," Onyx greets, wearing shorts that hug him tightly and a loose shirt. Brisk gives a small wave with his hoof as Moon notices him wearing a sleek pair of tight black long pants, a fitting gray shirt, and a leather jacket, keeping him snug and warm.

Moon takes the glass and drowns the shot. She breathes out with a heavy delighted sigh and smacks the glass onto the bar. "So, how's the party? Any good mares?" she asks with a heavenly tease to her voice.

The brothers smirk and chuckle at each other before they wrap their hooves around their sister. "Well, sis," Onyx starts, "I got three phone numbers. Our bro here got two. I win," he says triumphantly.

Brisk frowns, almost playfully. "Four, bro. Four," he corrects, holding up some contacts that appear on his omnitool.

Moon giggles at her siblings' antics. "And I got ten," she announces proudly.

"Oh, come on," both brothers say together with a hoof smack against the bar.

Moon grins as she turns around in her seat and looks in a specific direction. "And I see contacts eleven and twelve," she says, spying two stallions, one bulky and another average, sitting and talking together over a drink.

"Fucking almost got it," Craft mutters, drowning a solid glass. "Almost got her princess ass," he spits after sighing out a strong breath.

Ink waves away the alcoholic smell as he frowns at the mood he is giving. "Look, your brother-in-law is still getting more signatures. He wants to rally everypony, and that will take time. Now let's take it easy before you start puking," he warns, sliding the half-empty bottle away from Craft's reach.

Craft burps and slams the glass in his hoof onto the table. "Fuck you…asshole," he mutters, partially drunk. "Did you hear anything from Arcane?" he groans, putting his head down on the table.

Ink shakes his head as he opens his omnitool to check his messages. "Not really," he mentions, pushing up his glasses. "For one, we could be seeing him not contacting us for quite a while. I heard rumors he got a war contract, and those are big jobs."

Craft groans louder, putting his hooves over his head and ears to drown out the music pounding his headache. "For once…I want that big lug of an alicorn to cure my headache like before," he drones out before feeling soft hooves massage his head. "Ah…thank you, Ink."

"That isn't me," Ink corrects as he watches this unfold.

Craft looks up and blinks as he sees a young and sexy mare soothing his head while she smiles the gorgeous smile at him. "Uh…hey…" he greets, unsure why he is starting to like the way the mare is looking.

Moon giggles and lets go of his head, giving a small gentle wave of her hoof. "Hey, handsome. So…you lonely, or do you need somepony to keep you company in these trying times?" she offers, sliding over besides Craft with a sway to her flank.

Craft gulps as he watches the mare move and slinks closer to him. "Well…um…" he stutters as he feels his crotch burn up and flexes itself.

Moon licks her lips and gives off a wink at the big pony. "Relax now. How about I…stay here for a few minutes and give you all the company you need?" she offers, placing a hoof on his side and slowly tracing it down from his foreleg to his stomach.

Craft shivers at the soft hoof while Ink can't help but stare. At which point, Moon looks over and giggles with a tinkling tone in her voice. Another sexy wink meets the white pony, and he looks away shyly as he hears the laughter. "Wow. Ten minutes and already you two got a hot mare," another pony says as he walks up to them.

All three ponies look over and see a brown coated pony with glittery silver hair. A set of headphones connected to turntables adorn his cutie mark on his flank while partially covered up by the rough jacket around him. "Mic. Where the fuck have you been? Arcane even says to get your ass up," Ink scolds, pointing at the new pony.

Mic chuckles, waving him off. "Come on. I had so many gigs lined up; I ended up crashing every time. Cut me some slack, man," he retorts, rolling his eyes at the father-like lecture. "So…are you going to introduce me to your date?"

"Date?" Craft exclaims, surprised. "No. No. This isn't a date. This is…" he stops as he looks down at his lap and sees Moon has taken a seat on him, grinding her hips around once in a while.

"A hookup," Mic corrects, smirking. "Hey, sexy mare? How about you and these two bozos come to hang in the back with me? I got a pretty good backstage room to fuck around in," he offers, nodding his head to behind the stage area as they notice another pony at the DJ set.

Moon's tail wags as she smirks over Mic's shoulder to see her two brothers giving jealous looks in her direction. "Sure. Might be fun taking such big strong stallions," she accepts, sounding like a cute little teenage filly now.

"Sweet," Mic cheers to himself. "Come on, guys," he says, turning around and leading the group back behind the stage. Moon's brothers watch them as Moon pulls on Ink's and Craft's hooves as she gives a happy cheery smile.

Onyx sighs as he takes Moon's last drink and pours it down his gullet. "Bet our big bro has worse chances than us," he mentions as he remembers Arcane's times of striking out on mares.

Brisk huffs, now searching through the contacts. "Oh, I will take that bet," he accepts and finds one young mare to mess around with on his list. "After that, I so don't want to be the only one who didn't get a fuck tonight since our sister is happily getting all three. You want to double team one of my contacts?" he offers, finding the mare is still here.

Onyx nods and puts the glass away back onto the bar. "Yep," he sighs and follows his brother to take this mare for whatever she is worth tonight.

Or teenage filly, considering her young age. Brown coat and a green bluish mane with freckles and a yellow neckcloth. She was a bit lanky with her longer than average legs, though it suited her. Her cyan gaze met theirs as she smiled demurely at the duo.

"Hey," she greets simply as the stallions flank her, sides pressing into her and making her blush.

"Hey, pretty. We decided we would love to spend some more time with you. This bar is a rough place for such a filly like you after all, so it is good to have some strong stallions with you," Onyx flirts as she nods. The black-furred demon then laid a bat wing around her, while his brother did the same, his blue wing touching her much lower on her ass.

Not that the teenage filly would have been able to resist the pair of handsome incubus brothers anyway. Their long fleshy tails and horns showing off their race, while the large balls and sheath showed off their sexual capabilities.

They led her straight into the stallions room, making her blush even more, having a very good idea about what is coming.

Brisk walks into a stall, sitting on a toilet, before his hooves grab the brown fillies torso and drag her into his lap, with Onyx following suit, leaning his body on top of her.

"Spur was your name, wasn't it?" Onyx asks, as pants were unzipped with two hot rods flopping out already fully erect.

The teenage filly could feel them rubbing on her flower and ass, while the two strong stallions sandwiched her.

"Y-Yes. Spur. Just a small filly from a rural area that tries to befriend new animals."

"Sounds like mother Fluttershy. Bet she would love to meet you," Brisk said, blue rod prodding her pucker.

"T-The famous Fluttershy?"

"Yes, the one. We are family after all. And she could help you settle find something in town, while we can stay oh so very close. Would you want that? Staying close to us?" Onyx whispered seductively into her ear, his own dick now aiming for her wet folds.

"U-Um, yes?"

"Good enough for me. You best prepare for a rough ride though. Favors like this need to be paid properly!" Brisk exclaimed, while he and his brother suddenly pushed inside of her, pussy and ass getting spread open as the large stallions forced their lubricated dicks into her.

The advantage of being an incubus was that their shafts produce liquid in their sheaths, causing them to be always moist and ready for action.

Perfect for these pervert brothers as they could violate such cute fillies without having to worry too much about hurting her. That would be no good after all…and their mothers would have their hides. Fluttershy especially.

While she was a teenager, she wasn't a virgin, showing that she had fooled around with colts before. Though considering that their dicks got in easier than they normally should, it made them question if they had hooked a rather promiscuous filly or if she simply played around with many toys in her free time.

Whatever the case, it was fine with them as it meant they could bottom out inside of her after a mere minute of thrusting away at her eagerly contracting holes.

She herself was moaning and squealing as they sped up, large ball sacks slapping into her cute rear as she was taken hard by these two studs. Their precum leaked from their dicks, only heating her up more as well, seeing how incubus juices did have an aphrodisiac effect to it.

With that in mind, it was no surprise that she cried and squirted her juices on their members and orbs in record time, surprising even her.

Though by then she was melting into Onyx's body as she was squished between these two incubi. One could only see her legs sticking out as well as their holes that were jackhammered and leaking their arousal and the stallion's precum.

"What a nice little hole she has. Wanna switch after a first dump?" Brisk asked, dark blue dick not managing to get tired of her loosening ass.

"Sure. Let's creampie this naughty little filly~ After all, that is what she wanted, following two strange stallions into a bathroom~"

The teasing words made Spur blush even more, albeit it was hardly something she could deny.

"S-So sorry, for being such a naughty filly!" she apologized, making them chuckle.

"Don't worry. We like them naughty," the blue incubus said, as his blackley colored brother nodded.

"We do. We aren't quite innocent ourselves after all. So how about we are naughty together?" he offered, filling the teenager with a certain happiness as she smiled.

"Y-Yes, please! T-Treat me as naughtily as you wish! A-And make good use of my holes!"

"Spoke like a true slut! Hope you are ready for that payload then!" Brisk groaned, reaching his limit, while Onyx was not far behind.

Their speed peaked as much as the ecstasy they felt. And as soon as Brisk hilted and let out his seed, his brother did as well, spearing that womb and filling it up.

Spur couldn't take it, her body responding with another high as her mind was pleasantly fried from these sensations as she screamed out to the heavens, her body twitching and her eyes turning into the back of her head with her tongue sticking out.

As soon as it stopped, Spur collapsed on Onyx who chuckled. "No time to sleep," he told her as they passed her body around with Brisk then sitting on the toilet and Spur laying on top of him. Seconds later he sunk into her loose cum-soaked twat with his brother swiftly inserting himself into her ass.

The teenage filly gave a weak moan, looking a bit worriedly at the two.

"Didn't we tell you? Incubus have some great stamina. Enjoy~" the blue incubus told her with a wide grin, making her eyes go wide.

"H-Hold up. Wait a moment! I-I am still sensitiAAAAAAAAAHH!" she squealed as the two stallions got right back to it, enjoying Spur's distressed cries as they worked her over.

The brown filly was in for a long night…

"At least things won't be as hectic as whatever Celestia is doing. Geez, that mare sure knows how to stir up trouble," Mic starts, walking down the hallway to the backstage room. "I heard of fights in politics, but this is ridiculous with some council members gunning for higher seats," he mentions and hears Craft's teeth gnashing. Mic grins as they reach the door, and he looks back at him. "Oh, take a load off and relax in this sexy mare between us," he chuckles as he unlocks the door and lets them all inside.

Moon giggles and gives a sexy sway to her flank as they all enter into the backstage room and find it looks like a classic dressing room. However, there is a crude soundbooth room in the corner and some DJ equipment left behind, which could be for testing in another. Mirrors and a rack lined with clothes trail along one side as posters of various bands and DJs lined the other. The last wall at that point only carries a pin-up board for the schedule and who's playing at different times and days on the calendar whiteboard.

"Fancy," Moon teases, walking around Mic. Her tail even swipes under his chin and makes him follow along. But Moon keeps looking around as Mic grins at the other two stallions in the room. "So…you boys want to go all at once or one at a time? I am down for either way. Hard or soft too," she explains, shaking her tail around in the air behind her.

"Hard," Craft growls, as he approaches her with Mic snickering, his large cock already hardening. Then again, so is everypony in the room. The stud looks her over as if to gauge which hole to plug, before gripping her ass and then sitting down while pulling her with him, so that she falls right onto his shaft with her pussy, spearing it effectively.

"Not sure I could wait," Ink says, looking at it happening.

Moon happily moans as she spreads her legs apart, showing off her needy body to the other two. "So fucking good…" she lets out in a deep whisper. "Come on. Fuck me like you mean it. You're a hungry stud, aren't you?" she eggs on, grinning at Craft while looking over her shoulder at him.

He growls again in response, thrusting up hard into her and making her flanks jiggle as she bounces on him. "I am. And you are a needy slut. Turn around, so you can present your ass to the others. Might as well give you a good stuffing," he demands, with a grin, eager to have her present herself as she gets in the cowgirl position.

Moon squeals waver as she feels the hard stallion prick split her apart. She coos and looks behind her, showing her flank to the two other stallions in the room. "Come on…" she begs breathlessly. "I want cock…" she pants while shaking her flank and flagging her tail in the air.

Ink walks right up to her as soon as she turns around and presents herself, licking his lips. He sets his precum slick rod against her pucker, before pressing right in. "Don't mind if I do then. If you offer, then I will take it. Hope you like a good double stuffing. We three tend to make mares scream whenever we do~" he teased, as the shaft slowly sunk in, stretching her bowels out widely, just like the one in her pussy does.

Craft grunts as he feels the place around his tan prick tighten up. "Makes it even better too. Less loose."

Moon whimpers and squeals happily. Her head flying back before somebody grabs her mane and yanks hard. She yips in surprise before gagging as Mic slams his cock straight down her gullet. She tries to take in a breath but that is immediately pushed out when he begins to slam his hips and crotch into her soft velvety muzzle. A needy almost broken moan escapes her lips as she tries to place a hoof on his stomach or legs to slow him down, but he isn't letting up one bit. And neither are the two in her flank as they make her bounce all around on their laps. As she bounces up from the hard wet smack, she is quickly pushed back down from the horsecock in her muzzle.

"Sorry, girl. But you asked for it hard and offered to do us all at once and now you have to swallow your pride, literally," Mic says, albeit he doesn't sound apologetic at all as the three stallions were ramming all of her holes in, burying her smaller body beneath them as he pulls on her mane dominantly. "Dibs on her pussy next. I love me some sloppy seconds in that hole."

"Heh, weirdo. But fine by me," Craft retorts, grunting, the grip on her flanks and sensitive cutie mark tightening before slamming his tip right into her womb. "Oooh, damn! Nice and tight. Hope you have contraceptive magic or pills on you, otherwise, you might not get out of this without getting impregnated!"

Moon only screams around the cock down her throat, trying to push on them all. Even lifting a hindleg and pushing at Ink, or rather an attempt at it. Because all it did was make him grab it and lift her side while giving more leverage. Each sink of their shafts only makes her whimper and moan as she looks up to Mic with pleading eyes.

"Feisty, isn't she? I love it," Ink says, jackhammering her asshole wide open as he forces the entirety of it inside her as Mic chuckles at her look.

"No mercy allowed for you here, mare~," Mic tells her cheekily, grip on her mane tightening as he slams into her ever harder.

"I think this whorse is about to cum! Her walls are really spasming around me!" Craft exclaims, groaning while fat globs of pre fire off inside of her as his tip slams up into her womb.

Moon slowly has her vision fade away. The big pony under her reeking of alcohol and already the smell is hitting her. She struggles to smack her hoof against Mic's legs in an attempt to slow down, but it wasn't happening one bit. In fact, she is letting it happen. She laughs inside her mind as she uses her illusion and succubus magic to make her seem like a weak and innocent mare while pushing demonic magic onto the stallions to make them almost as close to being rapists as possible. And now she lets her body become limp, only held up by the stallions as they jerk and move her soft plushy form around.

Her juices squirt out as Mic feels her squeal on him, making him groan as well, while Craft plunges up into her a final time before releasing his hot virile seed inside of her. It fills her womb right up to the brim, making her belly bulge out a bit.

"That pussy is mine now," Mic says instantly, his brown wings sinking into her ass cheeks and pulling her off while pressing her back against Ink's chest. He pulls his dark brown cock from her maw, before setting it on her loose cum oozing cunt, before plucking it, slamming it up her used and abused cervix. At this point, she is sandwiched between those two strong chests. "Love it sloppy. And I will cum inside your womb as well. You like that, bitch, don't you?" he asked, with Ink grinning and biting into her ear.

Moon brokenly moans, her limbs twitching as she tries to recover from the first fuck session orgasm. But it only keeps building up again as the two keep pounding her flank and making her hindlegs fly. She tries to speak but only makes a waterfall of drool and precum fall out of her mouth and down her chin. She weakly reaches up with a hoof, but Mic easily sweeps it aside as he licks her cheek possessively.

"Drooling like a naughty mare~ Ink, wanna cum inside that pussy too? Might as well and see if she did think about contraception," Mic says, moaning as his thrusts got faster.

"Oh? Double Vaginal?" he murmurs around the ear he is biting into.

"Double Vaginal," the brown pegasus confirms.

Then the white-coated unicorn pulls from her ass, before setting his grey shaft at her marehood. Mic pulls out until only the tip is in and then waits for Ink to press. He does so, the tip sinking in alongside his friend.

"On three. One, two, THREE!" Mic counts, before both speared into the slut's hole, both dicks stretching her massively and pounding up into her narrow womb together.

Moon squeals and tries to move away, but they push her down, keeping her pinned between them. "Oh…Celestia…" she moans, slowly wrapping her legs around Mic. "Mo-More…" she sighs out. "Fuck me studs…" Moon whispers needly.

It makes the stallions grin. "As you wish, cunt~" Mic answers, as they pick up their speed massively, not trying to be careful as the slower thrusts at the start of the double penetration are replaced by much faster ones. Loud wet slapping fills the room as they are shafting this mare most brutally, as per her request, massive dongs punching up into her womb and making some of the spunk squirts out of her from the pressure.

"You on contraceptives, girl?" Ink found it important to ask now that she could answer again, even as they are railing her pussy harshly.

Moon groans, leaning her head on Mic's shoulder as she hugs him and bounces her ass on their twitching and pulsing shafts. "Just cum. Give it all. Don't worry about it," she whispers hotly into the stallion's ear. "Being a good filly has its perks," Moon wants, trying to squeeze their shafts as a reward.

There is a clear implication here that she might not have any contraceptive measures on her. And like any stallion this droves their instincts wild as they do as she is telling them, hips slamming up into her hard.

"You better not regret this then, because we will blow out hot virile baby batter straight into you!" Mic exclaims, right as they were reaching their limit, both shafts scraping against her sensitive walls hard and sending her right over the edge as they hilted and their hot spunk shot up into her.

It is filling as much as it is fulfilling, giving the whorish slut right what she wants. She is being filled as her very loose marehood spasms on top of them.

Moon shakily moans, losing her grip before falling off of their pulsing and spurting cocks. She lands on the ground in a heap as jizz spurts out of her when she lands. Hiddenly though, she keeps her magic up and draws some good energy from them to feed on. Moon hums as she wonders if she should cut these stallions down now as the big guy on the ground is drunk off his ass and snoring now. As for Mic and Ink, they seem to be wavering in their steps as they try to keep standing up. It isn't until her two brothers open the door and walk in, seeing the action happening going on in the room. Moon smirks on the ground and snaps her magic on the three stallions, knocking them clean out cold.

The two stallions fall onto their back, cocks still hard, and twitch their loads out onto her downed form as she slowly gets to her hooves. "What took you two?" she asks calmly as if nothing happened. Though, that is hard to say as her flank is dripping a waterfall of jizz onto the ground. "I say I won the bet," she says proudly while walking around the two downed stallions and giggles down at them.

Onyx seems none too unhappy about that though. "You won the battle, but I think we won the war as we ended up happier than you with a teenage filly to take with us," he retorts with Brisk nodding along, thinking about their prize that is in the large green duffel bag he had slung over his shoulder.

Moon raises an eyebrow at him before sighing. "Geez. Dad is not going to like that…as long as you treat her well and anything out of it. Just don't drain her dry," she warns, sounding like the more experienced of the three. Her tail flicks up and stays that way, letting her push out the hot steaming load in her pussy. "Also, I think I fucked big bro Arcane's buddies," she mentions, eyeing the three before activating her omnitool to take a quick picture of her exploits.

"…and big bro Arcane isn't going to like that either, if you are that rough with his friends," Brisk retorts, shrugging. "Besides, Spur here is good with animals and a huge fan of Fluttershy, so we trust that mommy Fluttershy will make sure that dad isn't going to cause problems for us."

"Uh-huh," Moon says unconvinced before sighing. She plants her flank down onto Craft's still hard twitching cock, letting it sink into her filled and stuffed cunt. She shivers and smiles as she squirms on his sleeping body. "The thing is though, I overheard this guy having problems with an in-law. Seems things are getting worse for auntie Celestia. More citizens are joining the numbers to get her off the throne. This keeps up, dad is going to have new problems than just you two bagging a filly…literally," she mentions, eyeing the slowly squirming bag over Brisk's shoulder.

"…well, this makes it easier for us. Even though I hope this gets resolved, I'd rather not break my head over this…" Brisk groans, rubbing his head.

"Me neither. Not that much into the politics," Onyx agrees as he walks up to the bag, patting it soothingly, before opening the zipper to see inside. "Hey there. Just transporting you, so no need to worry. We just felt it wasn't good to leave you in that dirty stall."

A teenage mare's head suddenly pushes out and kisses the stallion, making Brisk annoyed he isn't getting any of that now. Moon giggles as she sees this happening and enjoys her brother's misery. "Hey. You two are sharing a teenage filly. Enjoy the future," she cheers, spreading her legs as if doing a cheer and showing herself off. Nothing her brothers haven't seen but that action only makes Craft groan in his sleep, blowing another load from his throbbing balls into her womb. Moon moans happily, letting her flank sink down as much as she can. "These guys are going to have an interesting wake-up call," she sighs, laying back against Craft's chest.

"They will. And hey, if you support us with Spur, we will let you play with her too," Onyx moans, pulling off the eager filly's lips enough to tell her this. Brisk isn't protesting either. Sharing is caring after all as mommy Pinkie would say.

Moon smirks and lets her tail and wings appear now as it seems the teenage mare isn't minding her brothers' appearances one bit. "Sounds good to me. Though that means I bring a stallion once in a while. And remember, I have more numbers from our bet."

Brisk groans, "You get to bring stallions sometimes and you win the bet. We get to have group fun together with Spur and you in return too," he offers, feeling like a sibling activity might do them all some good.

Moon groans as she sits up, getting off of Craft's form and unplugging her hole. She moans softly as she feels the new white cum leak out of her as she walks up to them. "Deal…brother," she whispers to them while waving her demonic tail under their chins. She then smirks and leans in close to Spur, winking. "Don't worry. I will teach you how to handle them," she giggles and waves her tail behind her, making a heart shape out of it.

The blue-colored stallion uses that moment to turn his head and press his lips against hers in a deep passionate kiss as Spur looks at the two of them nodding.

"O-Okay," she says, a bit nervous in the presence of this new mare.

Moon giggles and kisses back before pulling away and winking. "Naughty bro. What would mommy say about this? Or rather…as long as we include somepony else, doubt she would care," she chuckles almost evilly as all three incubi and succubus turn their heads towards the bagged mare. Spur gulps nervously before Onyx shoves her back in and zips up the bag. "Great…let's give dad the bad news and hope he doesn't question your new catch," Moon cheers and walks past her brothers while letting her tail come down and cover her used flank.

They follow with a skip in their steps, quite happy with how the day turned out. "He shouldn't…as long as we clean her up properly," Onyx says with a sheepish smile, looking at the bag.