Part 15
I struggled to contain my breaths as my movements increased. I felt sweat begin to travel down my neck as I pushed myself harder than I have ever done before, I knew I needed to get better at this, I knew who I was right then wasn't enough, I knew I needed more strength.
The trees whipped by me at a rapidly growing rate. The cool morning air flew through my hair, whistling through my ears and pushed against my tired body. I took two large breaths before my body begged me to cease all movement, involuntarily forcing my legs to stop in place. It was a much calmer morning, a collection of clouds covered the entire sky and blocked the world from the burning sun.
The events of the night went by all too quickly and the two tall women were still asleep by the time my eyes opened. I recalled lying down in bed for a few minutes as Saffron's arm rested on top of my naked body, I stared up towards the wooden ceiling with a mind that was completely blank. I knew I needed to do an activity; so I decided on a run.
I carefully walked towards the main room and grabbed my clothes that were on the floor, along with Saffron's and Abigail's. Unfortunately, all I had on me was that damn Halloween outfit that I found in Jade's closet. If I knew if this was what was in store for me, I would have worn something much more comfortable, but then I was sure neither of the girls I was spending the weekend with complained about my attire.
Luckily, the outfit was breathable enough for the morning run and the cabin was isolated enough not to run into anybody. I'm sure someone would have questions if they saw a young woman jogging in the woods whilst wearing a sexy maid's outfit. As I finally stopped, it only then seemed that I had the chance to process the events of the night before. The journey was surprisingly longer than I expected, as it was just a weekend away; I assumed Saffron would have booked a place closer than where we ended up.
It was already night by the time we ended up at the log cabin, far away from any other form of civilization, the building was already lit up with lights to contrast the darkness of the outside world. The cabin consisted of four areas that formed a perfect square. One part was the decking, a large, open area with a steaming hot tub and the front door to the property. Once you go through the main door you are in the living space, a large, faux leather sofa that sat opposite a flat screen tv hung up against the wall, this shared the same space as the third part of the property, which was a rather modern kitchen in comparison to the rustic feel to the rest of the building.
The last room was the bedroom, a rather minimalistic area that consisted of a four poster double-bed, along with storage for clothes. In between the kitchen and the bedroom was a door for the bathroom, a simple room with a mirror, sink, toilet and shower/bath combo. The entire building, both inside and outside was made of wood, it had wooden walls, wooden ceiling and even wooden furniture. I only had a moment to take in the sight the building had to offer. Despite the rustic feel to it, I found it beautiful and was already feeling at peace with myself.
That was when Saffron began to undress herself. After only taking a few steps into the building, she pulled her shirt over her head, showing off the sports bra she had underneath along with her toned stomach. This too followed, along with her shoes and running shorts. Within seconds, she went from being fully dressed to completely naked, not taking any incentive to cover herself in front of me. Abigail did the exact same very shortly afterwards, she lifted her shirt up and exposed her large breasts that bounced down from being free. She never bothered putting her bra on after leaving the stables, after that, one quick movement removed her leggings and she was standing completely naked in front of me; almost proud of the figure she had.
My eyes widened as I caught myself staring at her. Both of their bodies were extremely welcoming and easy on the eyes. Abigail's was toned yet had bumps in all the right places, many women would kill for a figure like that. Saffron's was more muscular and showed how in shape she was, looking as if she had energy to spare despite the long ride here. I was the only one dressed and still somehow felt more vulnerable than either of the two women. My eyes not only caught their chests, stomachs and thighs, but I also saw their genitals, not one of them tried to hide any of it.
Despite Abigail's black hair, I noticed her pubic hair had a dark-red tone to it, somehow I caught the colour of it despite the hair being kept neatly trimmed and very short. Saffron kept most of her sex shaved completely, leaving only a small strip of black hair just above her clit, this too was kept extremely short. I was the only one completely shaved down there, making me feel more self conscious that they might find my lack of hair down there funny. Jade was the same as me, she liked to have no hair down there at all, but Jade and I were young; these were full-grown women I was dealing with.
I awkwardly made an excuse to leave the room and took a shower, wanting to wash away the day from my skin.
I still felt the embarrassment the morning after. I took a few deep breaths in as I continued to walk the dirt trail the woods laid out for me. Now that I was no longer running, I soon felt the early morning chill travel down the back of the dress, causing goosebumps to form up and down my body. Actually… were the goosebumps from the wind? Or was it my memories from the evening before? I remembered the hot water covering my skin, fogging up the bathroom mirror and the tiles along the walls. I was beginning to lose track of time as I stood with the water hitting my face, travelling down my body and running down the bathtub. It wasn't a surprise when I felt a soft pair of hands on my shoulders, gripping my skin firmly yet with care. A gentle set of kisses soon followed, both igniting my earlier desire and realising my fear of what the two women were expecting of me.
However, both feelings swiftly flowed into one. The kisses travelled upwards towards my neck, ending just behind my ear. I was still somehow expecting Jade to be the one who owned the lips, but as I slowly opened my eyes, I could see the beautiful ebony skin of Saffron holding me close. My moans melted along with the hot water, she knew exactly how to bring my body to life with just a few simple touches.
My eyelids fluttered, giving me the view of the milk-skinned Abigail joining us, standing in front of me in the shower, allowing the hot water to soak her back and travel down her body. She showed no reaction to the heat, instead cupping both my cheeks with her hands and reaching down, pressing her lips against mine.
It was a beautiful kiss. My brain automatically did what it was told, kissing her in the same way I would with Jade. Despite this, it did not feel the same way back. Jade kissed me with such passion, with fire and power in her heart, letting me know she was the one in charge. This kiss was much softer, her lips tasted amazing but it was done with such care and nurturing, it excited my body but told me I was safe with her at the same time.
Somehow, both the women eased me entirely as quickly as they came into the bathroom, making me feel much better about the whole situation. Four sets of hands caressed each part of my small frame, covering my breasts, butt, and back, but neither of them went close to my sex; as if they were saving that for last. Abigail finally removed her lips from mine, almost immediately locking in with Saffron's, squeezing me tighter between the two women's larger frames. As the two women shared their moment of passion, I found myself gently kissing and biting the soft skin of Abigail's breast, starting from the top but continuing downwards until her nipple made its way into my mouth.
I heard her give out a whimper, one that immediately flew into the mouth of the dark-skinned woman, I was hooked after that.
The shower didn't even matter. We moved to the bedroom, bundled together in a heap of bodies, landing on top of the bed with me stuck in the middle of the two, more powerful women. Sweat coated my body shortly into the event and I realised I struggled to keep up with the other two as quickly as we started. Saffron laid on her back, her strong hands gripped my thighs forcing her to control the bottom half of my body, Abigail switched to being behind me, her hands covered mine, keeping them tight to the mattress underneath us. Both women controlled half of my body each, taking full advantage over each and every small action I made.
Saffron opened her legs up, causing me to fall into her. Our sexes instantly touched, I was already soaking wet from the earlier interaction in the shower, along with the long, drawn out day of being teased by both Jade and Phoebe at two different times. This was the first time I was allowed pleasure, I did not care where it came from; it was more than welcome.
I remembered opening my mouth to let out a long moan, but no sound came. It was like I was so desperate for that feeling that it was so overwhelming when I finally received it. There were no words to describe what I was feeling at that time. Saffron managed to let out a quiet whimper, her grip on my skin tightened as she forced me to thrust against her, it was the most intense pleasure I had ever felt. At the same time, Abigail began thrusting her body against mine, the heat from her sex pressed up against the back of my right leg, her lips planting kisses across the back of my neck, again coming up to behind my ear. It felt like an electric tickle that somehow added to the overall sensation.
Saffron's hands quickened their pace, pushing and pulling my hips to increase her pleasure. It did not really feel like sex, it felt as if the muscular woman was using my slim body to masturbate herself, I was nothing more than a sex toy for her. I breathed through my teeth as exhaustion came quickly, knowing I was no match for the strength the two women had. Whilst Saffron's actions were purely for her own satisfaction, Abigail's was more careful, more nurturing. Despite only receiving pleasure from her body's actions, her thrusts were careful, more slower paced and drawn out. Her kisses were caring, just enough to get me excited but not strong enough to leave bruises.
It was the complete opposite of Jade. She enjoyed leaving small bruises on my neck as she kissed me, in a way; it was like telling everyone who saw them that she owned me.
Time lost all meaning during the night. Exhaustion came over me, despite this I held on for as long as I could. Saffron's fingers dug in further, the thrusts became faster and faster, to the point I swear she was doing to dislocate some of the bones in my body. Her groans became much louder, a complete contrast to Abigail's more subtle groaning. After an entire day of being teased, I was more than happy to finally achieve an orgasm. The pleasure and pressure had been building up for the entire duration of this event, I watched Saffron's eyes roll to the back of her head as she achieved another orgasm, this must have been her fourth or fifth one since we started. All the while, I struggled to achieve one, it was far too much for me to handle, Abigail's kisses and Saffron's thrusts were going beyond pleasure for me, too much for me to focus on to achieve that final satisfaction.
Despite this, the two women insisted on carrying on. The two women switched sides, holding me in place as if they knew exactly how to use me. Abigail settled underneath me, covering my body with her softer hands. Her mothering nature came in so swiftly, her hands reached my head, placing her warm palms against my cheeks as she came in to kiss me once more, that same feeling from the first kiss came into my mind. Her thrusts were slow to begin with, allowing my juices from Saffron's earlier attempts to cover her sex. Saffron's hands skating over my back, clearing off the layer of sweat that coated the entirety of my skin.
My vagina was tingling, almost numb from the ebony-skinned woman's earlier attempts. Despite this, the slower movement from Abigail was enough to wake something up from within me. Even though it was completely exhausted, my body opened up and allowed our bodies to grind against each other. Abigail's movements caused a weird sensation to occur in my body, I felt as if there was no chance of having an orgasm now, that I was too physically and mentally exhausted from being a toy of Saffron's. However, the sensation happened quickly, a pressure built up from below and pushed it's way to the front. Abigail's thrusts were so slow, it was a complete shock that this happened to begin with, the familiar feeling of an approaching orgasm battled its way outside, hitting my throbbing sex so swiftly.
"Oh god!" I finally let out, separating my lips from hers and thrusting my body back as the aching, painful and pleasurable feeling completely took over me.
Her thrusts did not stop, in fact she sped up all of her movements. It was not as fast as Saffron's by any means, but it was enough to get me more and more excited. I moved my body away from Abigail's, arching my back and lifted my head up towards the ceiling. Her hands still gripped me like Saffron's did, but with more care and passion for my more delicate body. However, I still knew I was just a toy for the two women to use in any way they saw fit.
Saffron's hands surrounded my body, just like Abigail's did beforehand. This time she did not kiss my neck, but held me in place for the best position for her partner to use me, she placed her head right next to mine, forcing me to hear her quiet moans and pants as she tried to recover the energy she lost during our time together. I closed my eyes, the sensation of the warm breath on my ear somehow added to the overall experience. That and her arms gradually travelling over to the front of my body, covering my breasts with her hands.
"Oh god… oh god… oh god!" My groans came faster and faster.
The woman underneath me sped up quickly, exciting me more and more to the point that I could not take anymore. This time, instead of it getting too much for me, the sensation overwhelmed me and took over my entire frame, pushing me past the point of no return before I had the chance to process what was happening. Abigail continued, getting faster and faster. Despite having no strength in them and being held by Saffron, my hands reached down and tried to slow the speed of the woman underneath me. It was to no avail, despite my fingers coming into contact with her beautiful skin, I had no power in them to get her to stop.
My fingers twitched along the top of her legs, processing the unimaginable feeling that surged through my body. I was well past the edge, surging the extreme feeling through the entirety of my frame. My brain went numb, looking directly ahead as I tried to make any sense of it.
"F-f-f-fuck…" was the only word I managed to get out.
Saffron's grip on me loosened, causing my body to flop forward onto Abigail, it felt as if no bones were left inside me and I did not have any strength to lift myself up or even move at that point. Her loving arms gripped me tight, forcing me into a long hug as she continued to thrust into me. At this point, I still had not had my orgasm. It felt as if my body was preparing itself for the insane pleasure it would get, that was if it would be pleasurable at this point.
"F-f-f-fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" The words escaped my mouth without any input from my brain.
Then it hit me. My eyes went straight up with the pulsing pleasure that began down below and travelled upwards extremely quickly. Was it pleasurable? I had no words to describe it. It wasn't pain, it wasn't pleasure. It was something else. Every inch of my body involuntarily twitched as the feeling travelled to all parts of my body, the woman's arms held me in place for the entire time, not stopping at all with the grinding onto my most vital area.
Despite my mind going out of my body, having no control over my thoughts and what my body did. My thoughts travelled to Jade, who was probably in bed at this point, knowing that the love of her life was being sandwiched by two powerful women. I imagined Jade having a smile on her face, imagining how helpless I was at this point, but hoping I was enjoying myself enough to forget about my normal life.
Then the thought of Jade stopped. Eventually I travelled back to that bedroom, I felt the insane grip of the two women hold me in place as they masturbated using my body. The orgasm had soon faded with the thoughts of my partner, bringing me back to the situation at hand. However, the movements of the two women were the only things that didn't stop. My body begged for it to cease, my brain told me that I was to get no more pleasure from this activity, but Abigail knew I had more to offer.
My breaths became short and shallow. I did now know if Abigail achieved an orgasm like I did, but she continued with as much care and energy as before. This only lasted for a while longer before the two women switched again. Saffron took the place on the bed, this time it wasn't as strict, she allowed me to fall onto her body, my cheek against her breast. The one thing that wasn't different was the thrusting, my exhausted sex met hers and she immediately began to move up and down, this time she was slower and more considerate for my pleasure and moved in a similar way to her partner did moments before; assuming the woman had learned the speed which I enjoyed.
Once again, my mind fogged up. Despite the tiredness, the feeling of the approaching orgasm slowly climbed up, bringing the feeling forwards with too much intensity to ignore. She held me in place, covering me with care but in the best position to get as much pleasure from me, none of my bones controlled me causing me to be limp to all of her actions. I was little more than a sex toy for the two women at this point, there were no thoughts in my brain, there was no strength in my arms and legs and there was no liquid left in my body so my lips were too dry to continue kissing.
Abigail took my body, allowing Saffron to return her hands to my thighs. Her fingers and thumbs gripped into me and forced my hips to thrust forwards and backwards, it wasn't as fast as before but each thrust was more powerful than the one previously, it was so slow I felt the details of Saffron's exposed clit grind against mine.
Abigail held me up with one arm and placed the other hand on my neck, lifting my head once again towards the ceiling. My eyes widened and closed with every single thrust, bringing me in and out of reality. When my eyes opened I could tell every detail of the wooden roof above us, when my eyes were closed, I was away in a sea of clouds, far away from the two women, far away from the world. Each time I was brought back to the land of the living, reminded that I wasn't human anymore. I was little more than a toy for the two women.
"Hmmmm" I managed to make a sound with my lips closed, it wasn't a word but was an indication of where I was during this event.
This time it was a slow, aching feeling, building up slowly from down below before approaching me quickly before I had the chance to fully process it. My eyes finally opened fully, the aching pleasure being too much to not focus on, Saffron continued with the slow thrusts, aware fully of what it was doing to me. Mentally, I knew I did not have the energy for anymore, but my body was aching for that one last release, despite what it would do to me.
Her thumbs gripped tighter into me, her hips thrusted deeper into me, speeding up a small amount. I felt the small glow grow inside me, the orgasm started so small but had now increased to the point that I felt like I could have one more before my body fully gave up. I wanted to speak, to say something at that moment, even if it was just another swear word or even just a moan; but I had nothing left.
I needed to focus on the feeling inside me. I needed to focus on the small details to not overwhelm my senses, the feeling of Saffron's fingertips against my thighs, the soft hands of Abigail keeping me in place, the sensation of the sweat slowly trickling down my body. It all helped me focus on the bright light inside me, the light that was shrinking into a more intensive ball of fire, burning more intensely before it exploded. A whimper forced its way out of my body as I once again passed the point of no return. No matter what I was going to have that second orgasm, I did not know if it was going to be painful or the greatest feeling I had ever felt, but I would find out soon enough.
Saffron somehow knew exactly where I was. Her grip increased and the thrusts returned to their speed before. It was as if she was focusing entirely on her pleasure at this point, knowing that I was going to have the orgasm no matter what and she wanted to use me the way she wanted to. Unfortunately she was right. Despite being over the edge, her thrusts were too fast for me to focus on the finality of the orgasm, keeping my body in a sort of limbo as she thrusted her body against mine, bringing more pleasure to her than to me at that point. My body shook backwards and forwards to Saffron's movements, a sort of quiet, drawn out moan escaped my lips as I struggled to comprehend the sensation that flowed over me.
I needed this… I needed this, please… just slow down. If Saffron slowed down for just a second, my body could focus and end the burning inside me. My clit ached and screamed as Saffron travelled up and down it, her moans became deeper and deeper and finally the sensation I was hoping for hit her. Saffron groaned loudly with the burning sensation travelling over her, her grip tightened and loosened as she momentarily lost the strength to keep her toy in place. This gave me the break to finally achieve what I was wanting. Her body stopped for just a few seconds but it was enough to let the explosion inside me finally break free.
"Ooooooh… shi-" I screeched. My body thrusted forwards and backwards on Saffron's sex, allowing the electricity to pulsate through my body and bring the high I've been waiting all this time, "S… sh… sh-shit!"
I fell on top of the ebony-skinned woman. My body returned to having no more strength inside it, however this time I was completely done. I knew there was no pleasure left to have in my body and the two other women understood that too. Whilst her partner was still coming down from her orgasm high, Abigail slowly pushed me off her lover, slowly positioning me onto the other side of the bed. The soft mattress was welcoming, as soon as my head went onto the pillow, I felt sleep slowly approach my tired brain.
As I slowly drifted off, I felt movement on the bed as the two tall women rested on top of each other. After a few seconds of kissing, the thrusting continued as they continued to have sex without me.
How the hell did they still have energy?
My eyes closed and the world of sleep welcomed me with open arms.
I gingerly touched my neck. The morning continued as I was deep in thought, the memory of last night played like a film in front of me, reminding me of why my body ached so much as birds sang in their trees and squirrels ran across the ground. Despite the intense orgasms I was given by the two tall women yesterday, it was the smaller parts that I remembered so fondly. As I teased my neck with my fingers, I recalled the kisses Saffron placed against it when she entered the shower, my lips still tingled from the sensation of Abigail's more passionate smooch that happened shortly after.
I found myself smiling.
I let out one last breath before I continue my jog, thinking of how my life had changed so much within the last few months. If you told the Heather that first arrived at Chloe's apartment that this was what was going to happen to her, she would have called you a liar. Back then, I had no care for anything bondage related, especially if it happened outside the bedroom. I knew nothing about the healing and loving factor a ponygirl could have on a person, even the idea of being bound in latex and treated like a working animal seemed far-fetched.
Beyond that, it was not part of the plan to still be living with Chloe a few months in. Four weeks was the maximum I initially wanted to stay, long enough to find a new job outside of town, away from the place that had caused me so much hurt in the past. I did not want to spend a minute longer in that town than I had to. So to tell me that I would happily stay in the same place, find a unique job and find love at the same time, I would have found that impossible. Not only did I find love, but it was with someone of the same sex, something I never even thought about until I laid eyes on Jade. Last night, I had my first ever threesome, with two people who I wasn't dating, but completely authorised by the person who loved me.
I was living quite the impossible life.
It was the happiest I had been in a long time, so why was I feeling so guilty? I had the constant feeling deep inside me that I was letting someone down. It could not have been Jade, she was more than aware of what I was doing in the middle of the woods, plus the feeling had been with me since I started at the stables, at first I thought it was just general nerves and would soon fade the moment I got comfortable in my role as a ponygirl. Maybe it was the guilt I felt for using Chloe to escape my boring, everyday life, knowing that she would find a place for me and help me out. I soon realised this wasn't the case either, since coming clean to Beth and telling her about it, she made me realise that I wasn't using the girl, but instead I was silently crying for help and she answered with open arms. However, it never ceased. Soon the feeling was just there, quickly I got used to it and it became a part of my everyday life, in fact I had to think about the feeling to realise it was there to begin with.
My breaths quickened, the roof of the cabin soon came into view from behind the trees, giving me a small sense of release that I was soon going to be back in the company of the two tall women. I continued running, bringing more and more of the cabin into view until I suddenly stopped, an image came into my mind as a selection of words from a voice I hadn't heard in a long time echoed in my ear.
"So… you are just going to go?" The voice seemed like it whispered in the wind, the exact same way I recall hearing that sentence so long ago.
I looked around, as if I was going to see her emerge from behind a tree. The speech was so clear, it did not sound like it was coming from my head, but an actual noise my ears picked up on. In my mind, I remembered the situation as those words left her lips. It was dark out, the sun had retreated past the horizon as I began to walk out of the house with a bag on my shoulders. There was nothing much inside, just a few pairs of clothes, my purse and a mobile phone. I was younger but still an adult, I feel like the events of that day happened a few weeks after I turned eighteen.
I realised I had stopped in real life, my body stood completely still as I gazed towards the cabin, despite being so close, my mind was running wild with this memory, showing me everything that happened in extreme, painful detail. It was as if this had to be replayed in my mind and I could not continue until the memory had finished.
I tiptoed across the floor, keeping my shoes in my hand until I reached outside to avoid any unnecessary noise. I recalled keeping as low as I could to the floor until I reached the front door, then I began to place my feet into the shoes. That was when she approached, appearing from the kitchen with her arms crossed, the look of disappointment in her eyes was unmeasurable, but she did not try to stop me.
"So… you are just going to go?" she said, her voice repeating the earlier words in my head.
We had just had an argument moments before, it was the last of many, not a single day would have gone by without us yelling at each other. It had got to the point that I had enough, I was an adult at that point and I had no intention of spending anymore time with my mother. Despite how similar we looked, we constantly clashed personality-wise, my father was no longer in the picture and she struggled to bring me up alone.
I watched slowly as my mother declined, staying out later and later when I could stay home alone, bringing men home and going straight up to her bedroom, she even became physical when I called her out. The final straw for me was when she started using drugs to cope, that was when I lost respect for her and decided to walk out. Her face as she caught me walking out the door will remain forever burned in my brain, I did not respond to her question, I kept eye contact as I opened the door and disappeared off into the night, leaving the world I knew behind and starting a new one in the city.
I was glad to leave that woman behind, I was glad to start again. By the time I moved back to the town, I was told by Chloe that she had moved away, leaving the house I grew up with vacant until a young family moved in. I was happy with my new life, spending my days as a pony and learning about people without the ability to talk to them back, but I knew my mother would not approve of my job, especially spending my days bound in latex and other restraints.
The image of her face as I left for the last time slowly faded. I recalled her eyes were dark and sunken, a thin layer of wrinkles sat across her cheeks and her hair was as red and colourful as mine, however age slowly began to coat it with grey. I recalled the sound of the door closing, the lock clicking close the moment it made contact before I turned around and began my solo journey.
The image of the cabin once again returned to my sight. I took a quick glance around, despite how loud her voice was before, she had now returned to silence, being replaced by the wind that whistles through the trees and other sounds nature gave us. I shook the memory off me, the pain that I once felt fell out of me, replaced by the care and love I receive daily from my friends and people who love me.
In all honesty, the women at the stables felt more like family than the woman who actually gave birth to me. I saw Harriet and Beth as mothering figures, Saffron and Abigail felt more like aunts, both nurturing and caring but not in the same way as the two older women. Kathia, Lily, Nicole and Chloe all felt like sisters to me, with Jade being the love of my life. In no way would I trade this life for anything else. As long as I had them, I would not need anything else.
I finally approached the cabin, feeling as if I had spent most of the morning fighting with my brain over my past. The hot tub cover was off, the sound of bubbles moving across water filled the air and hot steam rose up towards the roof, breaking the moment it hit the wood and separating into the air. As I got closer, I noticed Abigail resting in the circular tub, humming softly to herself as her body was massaged by the machine. Her head and arms sticking out one side whilst the toes of her feet appeared opposite her, the rest of her body was obscured by the movement of the water.
She opened one eye as she heard me approach, a small smile stretched across her face, "Hey there, how are you feeling today?"
"Exhausted," I replied, walking directly up to her.
She looked me up and down, noticing that I was back in the Halloween costume that I took from Jade, "We weren't too rough with you, were we?"
"No… no, of course not."
"That's good. I'm glad to hear that, why don't you take that thing off and join me? Saffron is just in making breakfast, but she will join us later."
"I don't have a swimming outfit," I said, sitting down on the side of the hot tub, kicking my shoes off towards the entrance. It felt good to have the cool air travel through my toes.
She gave me a look, I watched her toes disappear down into the water before she stood up. Her body was as naked as it was the night before, water travelled down the back of her head, falling down her breasts and beading off into small water pellets after they dropped off her nipples. The rest of the water crawled down her toned stomach and mixed with the water in the tub by either falling off her genitals or continuing to traverse down her legs.
"I don't think that would be a problem." Her smile widened as she reached both of her arms around me and dragged into the nearly boiling water the tub had to offer.
Instantly, the cheap material of the outfit soaked up the water, this didn't matter as the tall woman instantly took it off, bringing the entire dress over my head and leaving me wearing nothing but my underwear. It was useless to fight the woman any further, she made sure this came off shortly afterwards, bringing me to the same naked form she inhabited. I flung myself out of the water, wiping the water out of my eyes.
"That's mean!" I said, trying to hide the laughter in my voice, at the same time I tried to clear my throat of any water that managed to get in..
"What'cha going to do about it?" The tall woman giggled, standing over me with her hands on her hips.
My eyes focused on her after I had wiped them completely clean. It was hard not to stare at her assets, her pose was bringing all the attention towards her giant breasts that stood only a few centimeters away from my face. Although I had seen her nude yesterday and I did far more than just stare at her, it seemed as if her frame triggered something in my head, telling me to enjoy her bare skin, to give in to my needs and give them a touch.
I couldn't hold it in for much longer, my eyes finally fell upon her breasts, resting exactly on her soft, delicious-looking nipples. Then my eyes travelled lower, towards her toned stomach before resting finally on her sex, every single part of her was more inviting than the last.
"Got'cha." Abigail grinned ear to ear, seeing my eyes fall upon her form.
My cheeks turned red, knowing that I had been caught checking her out, not sure why it was such a big deal, last night we were having sex with each other, last night was my first ever threesome. Surely looking over her naked body was less taboo than the events of the night before. Between us, my cheap halloween outfit began to break within the water. The gentle ripples of the hot liquid somehow undid the bad stitching and even some of the fabric seemed to dissolve completely in the pool.
I knew I shouldn't have worn that outfit. At most, I thought I would be wearing it to and from the stables yesterday, little did I know I would have travelled a small distance and spent the weekend with two giants.
Abigail returned back to the hot tub, sitting on one of the lower platforms as she reached her arm out towards me, beckoning me to join her, "Come here," she said, quietly.
I looked towards the cabin and then towards the only outfit I had brought to this trip. I let out a sigh and picked up what was left of the material, throwing it out of the water before taking Abigail's hand. A gentle tug led me towards her, at first I thought she was pushing me towards the area next to her, but I found myself being led towards her lap before my brain had a moment to realise what was happening. It wasn't sexual… atleast, it didn't feel like it. It felt like a nurturing experience, like I was a kid being beckoned to sit on my mother's lap. It didn't help that the size difference between us would have been something similar to that scenario.
She pulled be against her breast, resting her arms tightly against my body and bringing me into a hug, even going as far as to give me a little kiss on my forehead. I…I didn't know how to respond. My only guess was that she thought I needed it, to be cared for at this moment and she was the only one who could give it to me. It wasn't clear if this was just to comfort me, or if she sensed that I needed someone to hold me.
I was deeply confused. At first, it was how the woman was reacting. As soon as she caught me staring at her body, I expected this situation to go exactly how it went yesterday. I expected Abigail to take control of my body and do whatever she wanted to it, as the hot water covered our bare bodies. To change it to being nurturing was a strange choice. My brain was telling me this action was sexual… why wouldn't it be? She was naked and so was I, her breasts were pressed up against me and her sex was unbelievably close to mine.
This is sexual… right?
It couldn't be. The way she was holding me told me she was caring for me, the way her hands rubbed up and down my body in a rhythmic way, the way she kissed me forehead just moments before, the way she rested her head against mine. My body was right there and there was nothing I could do to stop her taking full advantage of me, not that I would have wanted to stop her in any way.
Instead, she chose to comfort me.
"Abigail?" I asked, clearly unsure on how to react to her affection.
She hummed in response, "Yes, baby?"
"W-what is this?"
"Just let me have my moment." She laughed as she said this, "Saffron had you the way she wanted you last night, give me a few minutes of what I want."
I wanted to say something, ask something, just anything that would have made my brain work. It was such a strange feeling and I struggled to understand the sensation that was flowing through my body. The sexual side of us being naked had soon faded away, but what took its place was something I had no words to describe. It was an overwhelming sense of comfort, as if I didn't have a care in the world at that moment. It truly felt as if Abigail could protect me against the world, that the stables, the upcoming Pony Trials and everything else in my life was so far away and blurred, all that mattered at that moment was me, I was her whole world at that moment and it felt truly amazing to have that role.
I somehow pushed myself further into Abigail's breasts, resting up against her comfortable, soft skin. Unlike before, she had no input of how close I was to her, this was completely my idea to cuddle up further into her. I wanted this sensation to last forever, having no clue on how it affected the taller woman holding me, I bathed in the feeling selfishly.
"You've done so well." Her words were like a quiet symphony, each word was careful and beautiful at the same time.
I immediately grinned, unsure of what the woman meant.
She continued, "You've gone so far since you first started working with us. At first, you were such a timid thing, scared of interacting with Harriet's clients, and now look at you. You're training to go to the Pony Trials, yet it feels like you've only just started with us. I'm so proud of you, Heather."
The way she spoke continued to be as beautiful as before, each word was its own separate note, but that last sentence hit me harder than I thought it would, feeling like something clicked in my brain that had never been activated before. My eyes widened and my hands held onto her that little bit tighter. I couldn't understand what was coming over me, my vision began to blur as tears filled my eyes, almost immediately falling out and crawling down my cheeks, collecting at my chin before falling down into the steaming water underneath us.
"Heather?" The woman asked, hearing my stunted grunts as I tried to control myself.
It wasn't clear to me why I was crying. A moment ago I was happily holding onto the most caring and nurturing woman I had ever met, but it was that one sentence that somehow turned everything around. I wanted to ask her why she said that, I knew that she had good intentions behind her words and she said every single sentence with as much care as she could muster; but no words could come out, instead a selection of whimpers replaced the questions I had in my head.
"Hey, it's okay," she whispered lightly into my ear, "It's okay, Baby. Just let it all out."
The way she treated me, the way she praised me… somehow it hit me harder than I could imagine. It was done with genuine care, it wasn't sexual and it wasn't anything to do with our lives as ponygirls. What happened between Abigail and I was purely from her heart, the words she spoke in my ear, the way she held me and the way she soothed me was something I had never experienced before in my life. I saw her as a mothering figure and the love she showed me was non-conditional. It allowed me to relax for a moment, let my brain finally rest and the waterworks began almost immediately.
It was beautiful.
"I'm sorry," I whimpered, finally glad I managed to get some words out.
"Please, don't be sorry. Take as much time as you need." Her caring never ceased.
"I… I don't know why that happened."
"I do. It was something you needed. Don't rush yourself, please."
I finally let go of her amazing body, whilst still sitting on her lap, I turned to face her. Her smile was comforting, making me wish for more affection from the tall woman.
"Don't get too crazy in there you two!" Saffron called from the main door to the cabin, "Breakfast will be ready any moment now."
The woman's voice broke the moment, taking us back to the reality that we were just two naked people in a hot tub. I glanced towards the door, seeing that the more athletic of the two women had finally covered her nude form with an apron… nothing but an apron. Her breasts were only just hidden by the white material, with her nipples were carefully tucked away behind the thick fabric.
Saffron shot us both a smile before falling back into the darkness of the place we called home, turning around to show her bare back and butt were completely on show, not hiding her entire nude form at all… but then, why would she have to? She was a confident woman who enjoyed others seeing what she had.
"Well, we better dry ourselves off." Abigail winked at me before finally taking me off her lap.
It was an odd experience, being placed in the middle of a small sofa, with my small body being squeezed between the two other women. Abigail had found us two pairs of bath robes; a standard for what was considered a couples getaway. Saffron remained in her apron for the entire meal. Despite the cabin having a table, breakfast was served in front of the TV, three plates full of eggs, bacon and toast were placed on the coffee table in front of us. I wanted to ask why we weren't eating at the table, but my question was soon answered without me needing to ask it. As we all sat down, Abigail was humming happily to herself as she put the TV on as she scrolled through the selection of films, TV shows and Documentaries available on the device, before selecting one she was specifically looking for.
"This again?" Saffron laughed, placing her hand on her head as she came to terms with what was chosen as our entertainment whilst we ate.
The tall, dark haired woman turned towards her partner, "Hey, I like it, okay?"
"We watch this every time we are here."
"Then why change tradition?"
I looked between the two women, enjoying every moment of them both play-arguing Abigail's choice. It was clear that Saffron didn't actually mind it, but she enjoyed trying to get under her partner's skin. Very quickly, I realised we were watching a documentary. It was about ice skating, more specifically a young couple who competed professionally.
We began eating, the entire time noticing that the pale woman next to me was edging closer and closer to the screen, paying far more attention to that than the delicious meal that was positioned underneath her. The food did not last long. I had gained a fair appetite after the events of the evening before, being a toy for the two women was exhausting work.
We sat in silence as the film carried on, telling us the heartbreak and difficulties the professional ice skating couple had faced along their journey. Abigail held onto every single word that was said as Saffron and I relaxed against the soft piece of furniture underneath us, her arm soon went around me and we cuddled as our stomachs processed the meal we just had. Despite not having an interest in the subject, it was quite addictive to watch the two skaters fly across the ice. The man held up the woman as if she weighed nothing, even going as far as to throw her in the air and catching her everytime and placing her back onto the ice.
The two finished up their routine. Spinning in a circle in the ice, holding onto each other as if they were dancing. Before I knew it, the woman jumped up and locked her legs behind the man's, finally they let go of each other and she leant backwards, placing her arms out as the man continued to spin at the same speed despite her new position.
Something clicked in my head. For a second, I took away the two people on the screen and replaced them with Jade and myself. I was locked into the ponyplay outfit as Jade danced with me. I imagined her in the position of the woman, having her legs locked behind mine as I spun her around in full ponyplay gear.
That… that was it…
My eyes widened but I didn't move. It felt like a final piece of a puzzle I had been waiting to complete for so long. That was our final, unique technique for our dressage competition. The entire time Jade would lead me around the area, telling me what to do, which direction to go in and what speed to do it in, but for the final part I would be the one in control. Jade jumps onto me and I spin her around before we finally take our bow to the judges.
Will it work? Surely it must? I would have to learn to spin circles with my hooved feet and I would also have to take Jade's full weight… but it must work. My head went over all the details, imagining how to tell her about my idea, how much training will be needed to get it right and how impressive it would look to someone watching us.
Inside I was screaming, celebrating that I finally managed to think of something and it was all thanks to this holiday. If I didn't go, surely I would still be at home, biting my nails as I tried my hardest to think of some idea. The documentary was finished by the time I had come back to reality. The credits began to roll on screen as the two women shuffled in their seats, Abigail was wiping away a tear from her eye as I felt Saffron's arm grip tighter against me.
"Oh, I love that so much. Makes me tear up everytime I watch it," the pale woman said.
"Sorry, I blanked out, was it a sad ending?" I asked, jumping up in my seat.
"Yeah, but it's a sweet ending. Did you want me to go back to the last scene you remember?"
"Oh god, no!" Saffron jumped forwards too, "Heather can watch it at home if she is so interested in it."
"Sorry guys… I was elsewhere," I apologised.
"Don't worry, I know how you can make it up to us."
"How?"
I never thought to ask what Saffron brought in that suitcase. She had brought it in yesterday when we arrived here, but it all got heated way too fast and we ended up in the bedroom before she had the chance to unpack it properly.
I would never forget the grin she had on her face as she opened it, allowing half of the object to fall onto the floor and show both Abigail and I the goods that were inside. It was no surprise to the tall, pale woman, who stood behind me and placed both of her hands on my shoulders as my eyes glanced over the contents.
The bag was filled top to bottom with sex toys. If you could think of it, it was probably there, it didn't help my nerves that the bag was overstuffed with items, Handcuffs, wrist and leg restraints, gags, blindfolds, nipple clamps, dildos, butt plugs, anal beads, strap ons, bondage tape, crops, paddles, vibrating eggs, collars and leashes filled my eyes.
I gulped, loudly.
First of all, the women were careful with me. The bath robe fell off me and we made our way to the bedroom once again. I was blindfolded and wrist restraints were placed on me, forcing my hands behind my back and allowing the two women to do what they wished to me… not that having my hands free would have changed that fact.
I was placed between the two women once again, sandwiched between their two naked bodies as they both used me for their pleasure at the same time. However, this felt completely different to yesterday. It wasn't rough despite all the items I knew that were going to be used, both women were deeply caring and took their time bringing me to pleasure. Saffron still gripped her hand tightly into my hip, but gave me long, slow thrusts instead of the harder and quicker ones she gave me yesterday. Abigail was once again behind me, using my body for her own pleasure, I was sure she was teasing herself before her partner gave her the orgasm she was craving. I had no doubt that the two women would use me for as long as my energy remained, throwing me onto the bed when I could not take anymore before finally feasting on each other.
I knew that was how this was going to end, but it was the journey to that point that got me nervously excited.
"Oh… wow," I whimpered quietly, despite the item being there, the two women chose not to gag me… yet.
Saffron held me tight, bringing me into a kiss, her hips continued to thrust against mine, her sex rubbing against mine. It was… so good.
I moaned into the woman's mouth, the feeling was burning brighter and brighter, coming over me much quicker than it did yesterday. Maybe it was because I was more relaxed, maybe it was because of how differently Saffron was moving. I didn't know, I couldn't concentrate. We had only just begun and I was already having an orgasm. My lips broke away from Saffron's allowing me to grunt and moan without restriction as the feeling washed over me.
"Oh… shit!!" I shouted through gritted teeth.
It felt like the world vibrated, shaking from side-to-side as I failed to control my excitement over the actions of the two women. Despite the tiredness from the night before, the orgasm hit me just as hard as the previous one. Neither of the women's grips loosened on me, keeping me in exactly the same spot the entire time this happened. Letting me know that this orgasm was the first of many.
It was a relief to feel the cool, early afternoon breeze against my skin as I opened the car door. Saffron's car had come to a complete stop, parking in front of the flat I was sharing with Chloe.
I was saddened that my time with the two giants had come to an end, it seemed that we managed to escape the real world for a few days and the harsh reality of everyday life had come back into our worlds. However, the realization that I was coming home to Chloe and Jade was enough comfort for me.
Abigail and Saffron turned around in their seats, both giving me soft smiles as I prepared to leave. Saffron's eyes glanced over me once again, seeing that my small frame was covered in her exercise outfit; a large, white vest and shorts, both being two sizes too big for me. Unfortunately, the Halloween outfit I wore a few days prior was beyond repair… something I'm sure Jade would be more than happy punishing me over. Despite the size of the outfit, it did little to cover my naked body underneath, with the vest and shorts nearly falling off my frame no matter how tight I tied the string on them. Luckily, it was only a short walk to the apartment and no one was nearby to see.
"Thank you for a wonderful time, both of you," I said, "I really enjoyed myself."
"Should do it again sometime," Abigail responded.
Saffron lighted up, "We are planning another trip soon, we'll invite you along, okay?"
I nodded, "Yeah, sounds good."
"It's a date, no cancelling on us, okay?"
"Sure, I'm more than happy to join you guys again."
"I think Saffron is getting a little over excited, aren't you babe?" Abigail tried to bring her partner back to reality, "You don't have to come to our next holiday if you don't want to, or if you have other plans. Don't feel like you are obliged to come along."
"I would like to come, honestly. I really enjoyed myself."
"That's good to hear. Okay, give me a kiss before you go."
I chuckled nervously. Despite coming back to our normal lives, it seemed Abigail still wanted the same amount of affection she received at the cabin. I began to wonder if this was going to become a permanent thing with the two larger women. Abigail puckered up her rose lips, waiting for the sensual touch between them. I leant forwards and connected them together, trying to kiss her as intensely as we had before.
Her palm covered my cheek for a few seconds before our lips finally parted, giving me a loving smile the moment we were far away from each other for the dopamine to begin wearing off.
"And me too, don't forget to give me a kiss," Saffron laughed to herself, doing the exact same actions as Abigail.
I didn't hesitate this time, placing my lips on Saffron's as quickly as I possibly could and allowing the kiss to go on for just as long. It still seemed weird kissing both women in such a passionate way, despite our bodies being connected earlier. I finally managed to leave the car, as I closed the door behind me, the two women flashed me one last smile and Abigail even gave me a wave. Their car hummed to life as it made its way down the road, travelling further and further away until it was completely out of view. Even when the car was in the distance, I could just about make out the pale hand of Abigail waving back at me.
I swiftly turned around and ran up the stairs towards the apartment, holding onto the shorts as tightly as I could to stop them from falling down to my ankles. The cool breeze of the day travelled through the fabric, hitting my soft bare skin and causing goosebumps to appear all over my body.
My arms and legs felt odd as they were finally free of their restraints. I could vaguely feel the leather cuffs grip on my wrists, I could still feel the soft material of the blindfold against my eyes. Abigail's soft bites on my neck lingered and my nipples would feel the strong suction of Saffron's mouth. My sex was humming from an entire weekend of being used, a feeling that would most likely last the entire day. Overall, I felt like I was a used toy for the two women and that brought a smile to my face.
Luckily, Chloe's apartment came into view, causing me to sprint as quickly as I could towards it as I wanted the warm welcome of my friend. I reached out towards the door handle and pulled down.
*CLICK*
Huh?
*CLICK*
The door handle didn't budge at all, telling me the front door was locked. I walked towards the window that sat next to the front door, giving me a short view into where I lived. It was just as I thought, the apartment was completely empty, the main room showed no signs of life and there were no lights on.
I lifted up the outside doormat, revealing the emergency key on the ground. I picked it up without any hesitation and placed it within the lock. Light illuminated the apartment hallway as I made my way inside, closing the door behind me as swiftly as I could.
"Chloe?" I called out, my voice echoed down the hall.
… nothing in return.
"Chloe? Lily?" I called, walking down the hallway towards her room, it was just as empty as the rest of the apartment, "Jade?"
No one, not a single sign of life. It was Sunday afternoon, none of the girls would have been at work… I wondered where they all went? Maybe they all went out shopping? The immediate thought of the girls going on a shopping trip filled my mind, imagining Chloe and Lily having the time of their lives as Jade hated the entire trip, doing nothing but complaining until they began the journey home.
I smiled to myself, Jade hated almost everything about being social, but for some reason I seemed to love every single part of her, especially the times she complained about random things.
My bedroom welcomed me, looking exactly as I remembered it. I did not know why I imagined things to be different as I hadn't been gone for long. However, these last few days did feel much longer than just a weekend away.
It was easy to remove Saffron's exercise outfit from my body, it was so baggy that I became fully naked in just a few swift moves. I placed her outfit carefully on my bed before walking towards my closet. I felt a warm sense of relief when I opened the doors to reveal several sets of outfits for me to wear, finally I could wear a normal outfit after spending one day in a cheap Halloween costume and the first part of the weekend completely naked.
*BUZZ*
The doorbell ringing took me away from the moment. I went silent and my body completely ceased. Did I just hear that correctly? Who would be visiting on a Sunday? Chloe had her key, Lily wouldn't arrive without Chloe by her side and Jade was holding my key as the halloween outfit didn't have pockets.
An unsettling nervousness started to crawl up my body. I grabbed a bathrobe from the wardrobe, knowing it would take far too long to cover my body in any of the other outfits that stared back at me. I fastened the robe around my body as tight as I could, making sure to knot the belt in a similar secure manner.
*BUZZ*
Crap! I was taking too long getting dressed. Whoever was at the front door was most likely getting impatient at this point. I passed the door to my bedroom, fast walking down the hallway until I was at the front door. A quick peek through the window confirmed that I did not know the person on the other side. It was an older woman who was looking down at a piece of paper in her hands. She was dressed casually, which took me off guard. I half suspected it to be a door-to-door salesman of some kind, as I saw she was casually dressed; my next guess was either a relative of Chloe's or someone who was lost and needed directions.
I took one last second to make sure the robe was tied tightly before finally opening the door halfway, letting the cool breeze of the day pass through me once again.
"Hello?" I asked.
The woman continued to stare down at the piece of paper for a few seconds longer, giving me a short moment to examine her form. There was no doubt she was an older woman, I would have said she was a few years younger than Beth and Harriet. The first part of the woman I noticed was her hair, it was clear she used to have a bright chestnut colour, but covering this was a selection of greys that aged the woman beyond her years. Her face had a selection of light wrinkles, a majority of them covering her forehead and a smaller selection around her mouth. Light crow's feet hovered around her eyes, worsening as she squinted towards the faded writing on the paper in front of her.
"Can I help you?" I asked again, unsure if the woman heard me.
She looked up instantly, giving me a wide grin as her eyes settled on mine. Finally, she began to look familiar. My heart skipped a beat and I felt my stomach turn as the realisation of who was at my door washed over me. The goosebumps returned but this time it wasn't caused by the weather. Her grin never wavered as she gave me a quick look up and down, taking me in my entirety as if she wanted to take a mental picture of what I looked like. I couldn't blame her, it had been years since we last saw each other.
I didn't want to speak first, as if talking would make me finally admit who the visitor was. I wanted so much to deny she was here, right in front of me.
"Baby?" The woman asked, leaning in closer, staring at me with eyes so similar to my own,
I stuttered as a word finally left my mouth, "M-Mom?"