Jet and Ova have been a pair for a few weeks, yet they are ready to bring new foals into the world. She had to get eggs from a breeder, which thankfully a member of her family was all too willing to provide. The eggs were soon blessed and claimed by their father, Jet.

By changeling custom, it is tradition for the pair or herd to breed in front of friends and families to signify their bond to all. For Ponyville’s uneasy populace, Jet came up with the idea to combine their culture ideas. Asking Pinkie to hold a baby shower, getting the town to com be. After everyone ate, Jet approached Ova with with a knowing look on his face. His cock dropped from his sheath, swinging around as he approached her. Sensing the lust coming from him, Ova and her changeling sisters returned the favor by releasing a musk into the air. Soon the crowd started to feel itches and twitches in their nethers, their breathing picking up as their body heat climb.

The moment he reached he pulled her in a deep kiss, a kiss becoming more aggressive with each second. A long thick tongue soon found it’s way into the broodmare’s throat, though the mare had no problem swallowing. Gasps were the only objections to sight of the two clearly aroused pair in a public gathering. Jet separated from her, the broodmare staying still, looking at him with need.

The dragon’s flaccid cock swung around while he walked behind his broodmare. Taking in the sight of her pussy winking and dripping her juices on the floor. He snorted, echoing his dominance to the surrounding crowd, his massive shaft slapped against his belly, pre dripping from the tip. At the sound of her plead to be fill he reared up and mount his lover, wasting no time in lining up the throbbing member and ramming it inside her.

The crowd watch as he violently pounded her, their legs frozen while they struggle to make a choice. Moans and groans spread around the crowd, but it did not come from the ponies. The changelings were openly masturbating, nuzzling and sometimes touching each other, yet not one dared to mount another. This encouraged the ponies to break out of their stupor and join them. Their sounds of bliss could not overshadow the screaming and heaving grunting of the breeding paid in the center. Ova came on the floor without shame, squirting on her lover’s swinging sack, a squeak escaping her throat every time those churning orbs slapped against her winking clit. Her large teats bouncing along with his slamming hips. The mammoth cock thrusted recklessly in the constantly cumming cunt, her walls desperately milking Jet’s cock for all it’s worth. Soon it was too much for the Alpha. With a resounding howl he hilted in her, save for his knot. The tip flared against her womb, locking them as cum gushed out of his engorged tip. Ova’s tunnel was painted white, thick spurts spraying against her closed womb. The flow quickly overfilled her, the remaining cum spilling from her lips and onto the floor.

Having the alpha’s right to first breeding furfilled, the changelings began eating out and mounting others. The ponies offering no resistances to them and joining the fray, helping a full orgy to form. Mares in heat and stallions alike made their way to the alpha, while the rest choosing to indulge with each other. The subs waited their turn to bred while Jet turned his lust to Ova’s sisters. A smaller circle of them surrounding him. Jet laid on his back, letting the brood mares smothered him. They licked at his sack and knot as another rode his wet cock. One screamed and howl, her rump sitting on Jet’s face, the dragon’s tongue buried in her snatch. The musk in the air combined with the sight of debauchery was too much for the ponies. Eyes fluttered, lips bit and hips twitching while stallions and mares watching came at random points. This was gonna be a long night, one that Jet wanted to make sure he bred every hole in this party.