Title:           Sex Happens Here
Author:          EarfulofNapalm
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First Edit:      Sunday 17th of May 2015 10:33:34 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Last edit on: Sunday 17th of May 2015 10:36:47 PM CDT

>Cesara holds you down with one hoof while she yanks your pants off with the other
>"Anon, you need to learn to listen. Drone is your commander, you're her private." she says authoritatively as she sits down on your flaccid groin
>Blitz and Cloudwalker sit off to your left, Drone is behind Cesara and out of your view
>The room is getting darker as the sun sets
>Suddenly you feel little Anon being pulled into Cesara, she shifted around and got your limp noodle into her somehow
>Her internal muscles of whatever it'd be called were stroking you
>You found yourself hardening faster than Ninja Gaiden
>Ninja Gaiden was a game that was pretty easy on level 1, then became fucking impossible by level 2
>Cesara began bouncing on you, stopping just before she applied enough pressure to break your hips
>It was still enough to make you try to get her off of you
>"No. I get up when I'm done." she said, holding you down
>You moan weakly as the sharp bursts of pain caused by her weight blended together into one long ache that spread down your legs
>Long after you'd came, Cesara did and got up off of you
>Your whole lower body was filled with a dull aching and probably hairline fractures
>You started to sit up as Cesara tagged out and let Blitz in
>She was followed closely by Cloudwalker
>The two plane mares stoof over you as you looked to Drone
>She was watching with mild amusement
>Cesara took a seat next to her and watched while Blitz climbed onto your dick while Cloudwalker sat behind you, leaning you up against her belly
>"There's no room for a Private that doesn't respect his higher-ups." Blitz says, giving you a deadpan stare from above
>Cloudwalker pets your head
>"But don't worry; we're going to train you out of it." she says laying you back down on the ground
>With Blitz riding you and being less gentle than Cesara was, you look up at Cloudwalker
>She holds you down while she climbs onto your chest, holding her rear just above your face
"No..." you whimper
>Cloudwalker lowers herself onto your face, smothering you with her more than ample aft
>Despite your struggles; and not to your surprise, you were unable to move the metal mare off of you
>Cloudwalker sat contently, a tinge of pink appearing on her cheek while Blitz went full ahegao
>Drone sits quietly next to Cesara, hoping you don't get too broken
>You feel something squeezing your sides tight, digging under you
>Blitz squeals loudly before slumping a bit and getting off of your dick, shifting her weight to your stomach
>Blitz leans in and kisses Cloudwalker, she seems taken aback by it at first but reciprocates
>Soon enough they get really into it, arms wrapped around eachother, their tongues writhing against eachother in a fit of passion
>Cloudwalker was dripping wet, which was a problem for you as her juices displaced what little air you managed to get with Blitz sitting on your stomach
>It was a very anaerobic experience
>"Clo get off of him, I think he passed out." Cesara says, tapping her shoulder
>But in fact you were only on the verge of unconsciousness
>Cloudwalker lifts her weight off of your head, you gasping for air
>Cloudwalker pouts a bit, she didn't get to finish
>Seeing this, Cesara helps you up and moves you to Cloudwalker
>"You don't get to leave until everyone here is satisfied, Anon." she whispers in your ear
>"We can go all night."
>Cloudwalker climbs halfway onto a couch, her aft and hindlegs hanging off
>Her black wings glimmered against the moonlight in the dark room
>She situated her hindlegs on the ground, swaying her rear slowly
>Cesara moves you towards her again
>Cesara reaches around you and pulls your pants up and buttons them for you
>"Remember, submission. No dick in this position."
"What?"
>"Get on your knees and feast."
"What, no I don't want t-"
>Cesara kicked out your legs and forced your face into Cloudwalker's snatch
>As you struggled against her machine strength she fucking shooshed you
>"I'll let go when you start doing what you're supposed to do, Anon." she says, holding your face against Cloudwalker who started grinding on you
>You mumble something and grasp Cloudwalkers aft with both hands
>Cesara lets go of you, allowing you back up a bit and get some air
>You settle down on your knees and start licking at Cloudwalker's marehood, sliding your tongue around her outer lips slowly
>Cesara pats your head with her steel hoof "Good boy." she says
>You move to the lowest part of her slit and suckle gently on her clit, eliciting a playful gasp from her
>Cloudwalker pushes back, ramming her ass into you again
>You just ignore it and spread her marehood, revealing more sensitive, pink tissue
>You lap at it, jutting your tongue deep into her
>Cloudwalker squeaks loudly and the blush that was varely visible on her face became a bright contast to her black coat
>Cloudwalker jumps forward onto the couch and whirls around
>She caught you by surprise when she pulled you onto the couch and sat down on your face again
>She looked down to you between her thighs, the two of you sinking into the cushions as she grabbed your head and started grinding again
>This was different from being on the floor with her
>You could feel most of her weight, but you sunk into the couch, taking away most of your mobility
>You continued to eat out Cloudwalker, licking her inner walls while she pressed down on you
>Cloudwalker purred in satisfaction as she came to a shaky orgasm, drenching your head in her love juice
>She stood up and helped you off of the couch
>As you began walking towards the porch, Clo stopped you
>"We aren't through yet." she said
>She pushed you towards Blitz who was still bresthing heavily but calming
>Cloudwalker stands Blitz up and moves you behind her
>"Tongue her ponut." she asks
>Blitz's ears perk up
"What? Why?" you ask, backing off
>"Because she asked you to, Private." Cesara states
>Blitz grins
>"No quarrels here, Sargeant." she chirps
>You might as well do this, Cesara would force you if you didn't willingly
>Dropping to your knees, you stare hesitantly at Blitz's ponut
>Cesara takes a step towards you
>You take the hint and lean in, rolling your tongue around the rim of the A-10's pucker
>She sighs contently while you lick her, noting a bold, salty taste with earthy undertones
>How fucked up that you described the taste of Blitz's asshole in the way a wine connoisseur would
>They were all watching you
>Cloudwalker taps your shoulder after a minute
>"Deeper, I bet she'll love that." she whispers to you, her warm breath filling your ear canal
>You press your tongue into her anus, the tight ring of flesh giving way once she relaxes
>She steps in place, breathing a bit irregularly
>"O-okay, ju-enough of that!" she squeaks out, apparently she drew the line at anal penetration via tongue
>You really needed some mouthwash
>The flavor was lingering and just refused to go away
>Visibly, Cloudwalker has an idea and lays you on the ground
>Had you not just run the gauntlet of painful, exhausting sex you'd probably have the energy to sit up
>Clo squats over your chest, facing away from you
>A hot wetness soaks your chest and neck
>Oh god no, she was urinating on you
>You make the energy to come out from under her but she presses her weight down on you, soaking your clother through and through with her piss
>Getting up, she stares down at you
>"Just so everyone knows you're claimed, Private."
"S-since you all are planes, would it make more sense if I were an Airman?" you ask, the thought just now occuring to you
>"Well let me expl-" Blitz is interrupted by a deeper, feminine voice
>"Christ almighty it smells like a fucking brothel in here! Cloudwalker! What the hell did you do?!" a large white plane walks in and looks around
>"Hey Val, we're just breaking in Drone's Private." she responds
>"Oh god you probably killed him with your fat ass by now, didn't you?"
>"Nope." Clo beams