“I think we’re ready here.”
As a Communal Building, the rooms had all been sized appropriately for handling a large number of individuals, and given the…size…of some of them, a good thing too that that had been factored in from the outset, fifteen-foot ceiling being just one of the design specs. Other elements being the seating and dining that could have their height adjusted thanks to the platforms they were built on, which made for comfortable seating for the already-arrived newlyweds.
“Good, can’t wait to ditch this.” The rumbling tone of Allegro not hiding his discomfort with how much he wore right now.
“Which has to wait, I was referring to the catering.” Diane reminded him, but not in an insulting way. “That’s what’s ready. And just in time too.”
As well as the six that would be here for the night there were also the few of her friends from the hospital that were still human, and would be leaving shortly once the ‘party’ really started.
“Hey Diane!” Brenda called out the moment she entered the door, picked right off the ground when Diane pulled her into an embrace. “C-Could you let me down?”
“Oh, sorry.” Diane apologised as Daniel entered. “Still, not all that used to my strength, that’s all.”
“Well, if even half of what I heard is true, I think you’ll be finding your limits real soon.” Daniel remarked, a little cheekily.
“Perhaps.” Diane acknowledged, returning a little of the cheek. “But you won’t be here to see it.”
“We know that. But at least we’ll be leaving with the cake.” Brenda joined in the humour. “Though that may be sooner than expected.” She added, noting that Diane was re-shouldering her dress when Allegro demonstrated his eagerness to get started.
“But we get the first cut.” Allegro pointed out. “And that’s everyone here now.”
[+]
A little under thirty minutes had passed once the first cut of the cake had been made by Allegro and Diane, and with the full effects of certain foodstuffs not yet completely understood with regards to the many different types of ‘Uplifted’, it had been decided to play it safe with the menu. That meant only what was already known to be healthy for a regular horse for the newlyweds and guests, and an absence of alcohol.
Though even without the use of ethanol to relax the inhibitions, already the signs of pent-up need was beginning to reach a boiling point. From Allegro’s squirming and constant tugging at his suit, to others shifting and shaking, it was fast becoming clear that if they didn’t move on their plans soon it would fast past the point where it would happen of its own accord. Indeed, once Diane had been forced to step in and keep Sunset (a shire mare) from ditching her dress there and then, it became clear what needed to be done.
“Well, I can see you’re all a little eager to get started, so we’ll take out leave now and let you get to it.” Brenda read the situation, knowing that their time here was at an effective end, unless they wanted to join them in more ways than one.
“Okay, I’ll see you off.” Diane prepared to say goodnight, but turned to the others still in attendance to add. “Five minutes tops.”
“So you’re certain you’ll be able to keep it together?” Brenda asked once they were outside. Herself, Daniel, Diane and Allegro.
“That’s why we’re here, so it won’t be a problem. Well, not a big one anyway.” Diane replied, still having problems with the shoulder pad thanks to Allegro.
“Well, all I can say is, make it something to remember.” Daniel said his piece, about to head off when Diane cut in.
“Actually, there is one last thing I’d like to ask…”
[+]
Once Diane and Allegro were back inside, the patience of the guests was at its limit, just one wrong move away from spontaneous release of desire. And they knew it.
“Alright everyone.” Diane began, her breathing grown heavy from anticipation of what was to come. “You’ve all held out for long enough, and we’ve really deviated from the plan, but you know? Right now, that’s not mattering to me.”
“As after all, the core reason for our being here is twofold, celebration of our marriage, and taking care of what we want to do.” Allegro continued from where his new wife left off. “The first has already started.” He added, his grin growing, as was the long bulge down a covered leg.
“And the second?” She let go of her dress, which in turn saw the front of it - from the waist - peel away from her, pooling itself on the floor, showing off her firm legs and twitching tail. “Is only one move away.”
The move in question being Diane slowly pulling the front zip of Allegro’s red pants down, not nearly enough of an opening to let his thick shaft (which itself was etched firmly on the left pants leg). Resolved by her sliding her fingers into the gap, and pulling. The raucous tear of the fabric accompanied by the springing loose of his erect penis that continued to bob up and down even as Diane turned to face the guests.
“So without further adieu, let this party. Begin!”
There was no need to say that, but at least it made it official as Allegro pulled her in, both hands groping her breasts hard, an act that this time she didn’t try to stop as she slowly turned to face him, ripping the front of his suit open to bring out his chest, as he in turn worked on splitting the top of her dress in two. Already deep enough in their own passion to drown out the sounds of other fabrics being wrecked, of the guests ready to fulfil their biological need.