Lyra/Bonbon WAM

>Heading into Ponyville, you pocket jingles with bits
>An impulsive need for sugar steers you towards Bonbon's shop
>A little Bell rings overhead as you enter, but nopony is around >Waiting impatiently, you hear muffled sounds from the back
>Using your superior human height, you lean over the counter and peer into the back room
>Lyra has Bonbon tied to a table >Several bowls sit on a nearby counter, and Lyra is wielding a spatula like a paddle
>Watching wide-eyed, each blow of the spatula sends ripples across Bonbon's ample flanks
>Lost in the scene before you, you lose balance and fall into the doorway
>Bonbon's struggles to turn to see who it is, and Lyra looks at you, stunned
>Slowly a smile creeps across her face as she walks over to you
>"Why just watch, Anon?" She coos. "Ever made candy before?"
>Getting to your feet, Lyra takes your hand with her magic and pulls you into the room
>"Lyra! What are you doing!?"
>"Speeding things up." She chirps.
>Moving in front of Bonbon, Lyra flips her tail over her back and looks back across Bonbon's, locking eyes with you
>Bonbon let's out a muffled tell as Lyra lands her labia on Bonbon's face
>"Bonnie's going to be a little preoccupied up here, but if you want a taste, I'm sure she won't mind"
>Bonnie whines from between Lyra's legs
>"That's right Bonbon's, Anon should use those bowls on the counter."
>Not entirely sure what is happening anymore, you look at the bowls available
>Using the highly scientific method of tasting the mystery substances, you discover that you have bowls of whipped cream, caramel, chocolate and peanut butter
>You look to Lyra for guidance, but find her too focused on grinding against her marefriend's muzzle to notice you
>Taking the first two bowls, you set them next to the restrained Bonbon's and flip her tail over her back
>The mare is shaking, but her arousal is already apparent
>Before you even bother applying your toppings, you opt to explore this Sundae.
>Running your hand over her flanks, you give each one a firm slap.
>They jiggle just right, not bony at all, but not fat either.
>Soft, firm...plush
>You run a finger around the dark ring of her backdoor then drag it down along her her damp slit.
>She tries to say something, but it turns into a throaty moan when you push a finger into her
>You slowly explore her velvety pussy for a moment, before withdrawing your finger
>A thin strand of marecum hangs from your finger, and you move it to your mouth
>Sticky and generically sweet
>You find that Bonnie isn't unpleasant
>But she could use some... Additions
>Taking a spoon off the nearby counter, you ladle a generous helping of warm caramel across the confectioner's exposed marehood
>For a moment you simply watch it slowly run down her folds, and just as it starts to form a drip, you dive in >Catching the drip before it falls, you run your tongue upwards in long strokes
>The thick caramel thins as rivulets of Bonbon's juices intermingle with the sweet syrup
>Bonbon's squirms and moans, forcing Lyra to push her flanks hard against Bonnie's face just to stay on
>"Oooh, you like the Bonnie? You're getting real worked up, he must be good."
>Lyra looks back at you and winks
>Bonbon's does to, drawing your attention southward
>Taking the spoon again, you land a dollop of whipped cream right where you saw her clit appear a moment ago
>Sliding a finger into Bonbon's once more, you position your face just so
>When she winks again, you catch the whipped cream covered button in your lips, sucking hard and eliciting a shriek from Bonbon's
>A small flood runs down your chin as the mare flails against her bindings
>You eventually release the sensitive flesh, and allow her to catch her breath
>Just in time for more caramel
>You repeat this process, working the poor mare up with caramel coated cunnilingus and whipped cream clit shots.
>Over and over, until Bonnie is a heaving mess
>Lyra dismounts, allowing Bonbon's to gasp for breath as she comes down off another orgasm.
>"You know Anon, you've got all this chocolate and peanut butter left, and you've only touched half of what Bonnie needs." >"Lyra...please...."
>"Don't worry, love. You're going to love this."
>Taking the two bowls, Lyra uses her magic to pour them evenly across Bonbon's flanks and behind her tail
>"Here Anon, taste this flank, and I'll try this one."
>Without hesitation you run your tongue up the pliant flesh of Bonbon's chocolate covered flank
>Before you swallow, Lyra pulls you in for a kiss.
>Your tongues mingle, just like the chocolate and peanut butter
>The kiss is a delicious as it is passionate, and as you pull away Lyra looks expectantly at you
>Dropping your head down, you go back for more chocolate and Lyra dives into the other flank
>By the third kiss, Lyra is practically on top of you "Do you think Bonnie has one more left in her?"
>"At least"
"Good"
>"I...I don't think I do..."
>"Only one way to find out"
>You gesture and Lyra nods
>Your lips meet across the ring of Bonbon's candy coated ponut
>Lyra's tongue cleans it expertly, and you use your lips to gently tug at the elastic ring.
>Pulling Lyra's lips back to yours, you share another kiss
>Taking her jaw in your hand, you then guide her into Bonbon's dripping folds, then step back.
>Lyra turns to look, and you slap her flank
"Ah ah ah, you take care of Bonnie and I'll take care of you."
>Dropping your pants and stepping out of your boxers you reach for Lyra's tail
>"Oooh Anon, I'm too sensitive still."
>"I said that..." Bonnie whines
"She has a point. Now don't worry love, you're going to love this."
>Lyra yelps as you push into her, earning a tired chuckle from Bonbon
>Grabbing handfuls of Lyra's tighter flanks, you admire how firm they are.
>You run your hands down her legs and around under her belly as you hilt inside of her
>Slowly pulling back, you begin to find a rhythm
>You also find two pony teats
>Taking a nipple in your fingers, you gently roll it
>Lyra squeaks, but keeps her focus on Bonbon, who is a moaning mess again
>Your other hand cups and gently squeezes the other teat as you release the captive nipple
>Picking up speed, you continue to lightly play with one year, while your other hand makes it's way into Lyra's mane
>When Bonbon comes off a flailing, shaking, begging-to-stop orgasm, you oblige
>Pulling back on Lyra's mane, you pump feverishly into her pussy
>You move your hand out of her mane and onto her throat, turning her head to face you
>The motion is enough to push Lyra over the edge as you lock lips with her once more
>As your tongues dance in a candy coated kiss, Lyra's climax tugs and pulls at you, begging for seed >You can feel your own climax building, and you break the kiss
>Leaving a trail of kisses and little bites, you make your way up to her ear
"I'm going to... Soon."
>"Inside"
>You just reply with a growl and a nip on her ear, before taking her by the mane again.
>With wild abandon you you pound into Lyra as a wave of pleasure washes over you
>You don't stop until you've given Lyra every drop you have to give.

>Sitting on the floor afterwards, you cradle Lyra in your arms.
>As you kiss her again, a voice interrupts you.
>"Anon? Lyra? A little help?"
>A chuckle escapes your lips and Lyra looks up at you.
>"Want to help me take care of a dirty pony?"
FIN