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Suck

By Yuko Asho

Chapter 7

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That was all I could think of as I trotted through the market, my pussy leaving a trail of love honey. I'd been able to fight it in Appleloosa, but on the way back, the cravings hit harder and harder. That I didn't crash from stiff wings before I got here was a testament to how much better these membranes glided when stiff. I honestly wouldn't be surprised if Pinkie used these wings as the basis for some other crazy flying machine. I could see it now, my gorgeous pink goddess flapping just over a cloud while her pouting lips slowly parted, tongue slipping out to lap at the edges of a stallion's hard, throbbing member. I'd fly over and smile, then join her, lavishing the sides of the pulsating flesh rod, moaning out contentedly as our senses were assaulted by the scent and taste of hard dick.

I shook my head. Damn, now I couldn't even think of Pinkie without thinking of sucking, kissing, or licking cock! I needed some now, and I doubted my stiff wings or wobbly legs were going to take me back to the barracks for some action. No, I was either going to find some pony here, or go insane with lust.

I stumbled my way through the throngs of mares and stallions. Great, it was the fucking midday rush. Oddly enough, I didn't feel afraid or ashamed, even as my juices flowed from my cunt like a babbling brook. Maybe it was because I'd just become an immortal lunar guard, or maybe it was because the thought of being a Wonderbolt didn't appeal to me as much as it used to. Whatever the reason, seeing all the stallions close up made me think that maybe, just maybe, it wouldn't be so bad to start sucking one right then and there. What were they going to do? Tell me no? I was a strong, lithe athlete who knew how to hold a pony down, and my tongue could force even the most hesitant cock out of its sheath. I'd get mine, whether the stallion I was sucking consented or no.

I was broken from my reverie by a giant, hard mass bumping into me from behind, sending me falling forward. I was face-down and ass-up, my sex clearly visible for any pony to see. Actually, this wasn't so bad! If it was a sexy stallion behind me, showing off how wet I was might actually lead to having a nice, hard cock rammed full-bore down my throat.

“Miss Rainbow Dash?” That deep, sexy drawl gave it away. “I'm very sorry 'bout that. Just a bit distracted is all.”

Big Macintosh's voice was enough to make a straight or bi mare weak in the damned knees on a normal day. As wound up as I was, that deep, rumbling voice upgraded my fuck-slit from babbling brook to raging rapid. I started breathing heavily as a coy little grin crept onto my face. Oh yes, he'd be perfect!

Hearing him again, I forced myself to my hooves and turned to face him, licking my lips as I did. Damn, he was a fine piece of meat. Strong flanks and shoulders, muscular legs, and those lazy, half-open jade eyes of his would have been enough to make any mare wet. Why he kept that damned harness on at all times, I had no idea, but it added to the blond stallion's image. He was a work pony through and through, with more than enough muscle to get the job done.

I sauntered up to him, my legs suddenly feeling a lot steadier now that I had a target. “Well now,” I cooed, batting my eyelashes flirtatiously at him, “what's got you day-dreaming there, Big Mac?”

He gulped and backed away a bit, looking something like a cornered lion as I made my approach. “Well now, I don't think this here's the place to be talking about it.” He looked around, as if trying to find a way out of his predicament. By the way his nostrils expanded, I could tell he caught the scent of my need. Not that he'd be able to miss it with how badly I was gushing from between my hind legs. A pony would have to be blind to miss that.

“Well, why don't we find us a nice, quiet spot then?” I offered. “As it turns out, I was looking for a big, strong hunk like you to help me out.” As I spoke, I nuzzled my cheek against his, feeling his hot, labored breath against my withers and back. I started to worry for a bit that he might reject. He was, after all, the only stallion in town strong enough to resist me.

“Well, uh, I suppose I could help you out.” His voice seemed strained, unsure of what he was saying. “Lead the way, Miss Rainbow Dash.”

“Sure thing, big boy!” I led the way all right, guiding him to the back of a large indoor restaurant made of heavy-looking red bricks, with nothing behind it but some large haystacks. Surely no pony would care to come back here. That there was something to eat here when we were done was just a bonus.

“Now,” Big Mac sighed, equal parts weariness and curiosity in his voice, “what do you need?”

With that, I slipped under his barrel, grinning at the sheath that held the treasure I sought. “You.”

Most believed Big Mac to be completely unflappable. Indeed, whether he was trying to buck a stubborn apple off a tree or staring into the eyes of death itself, he always had that look of confident boredom on his face as he handled the problem in a relaxed manner. He was, for all intents and purposes, the paragon of stability and strength. Thus, when he stiffened up like a foal staring into the eyes of an angry Princess Luna, I was actually rather surprised.

“M-Miss Rainb-bow Dash?” His large legs were shifting uncomfortably, his barrel rubbing up against my wings and back as he fidgeted. Clearly, he didn't expect this. At least part of his body was eager; his cock slid out quickly from its sheath as our bodies rubbed together.

“Wow, it's enormous!” I licked my lips and leaned forward, kissing the head of the massive slab of stallion meat as it presented itself to me. He was huge! My mouth was watering as bad as my pussy as I started kissing the length, his grunts echoing in my ears.

He wasn't talking anymore, instead simply whimpering and grunting as he shifted in place uncomfortably. Who knew what was going on in that head of his, but I knew he wanted it, if only by the way his tool throbbed against my lips. “Relax, Big Mac,” I moaned softly. “I can suck like a champ.” With that, I started working on the head, my tongue swirling around in soft, teasing strokes, making him whimper and grunt as the tension grew. He was mine now.

I alternated between the tip and the length for a while, coating his cock in a thick, slimy layer of my drool, the two of us moaning lustily, even if Big Mac was much, much more nervous. “W-Wait, Rainbow!” he managed to stammer, his normally cool voice in a panic now. Like I was going to listen. “You can't!

Once confident that the thick, meaty cock in front of me was nice and slippery, I brought my face to the tip and opened my mouth wide. My heart was racing with anticipation. This amazing cock was longer and thicker than anything else I'd ever sucked. It was a toy fit for a princess! And here it was, right in my face! Closing my eyes, I slowly moved my head forward, moaning as the head slipped onto my tongue. This wasn't meant to be chugged like cheap cider, oh no. I was going to savor this!

Mac was completely still now, frozen in place, sighing and whinnying nervously as inch after delicious inch of his massive cock slid down my tongue slowly. I could feel the thick veins pulsating against the muscles of my throat as I took more and more of it into my mouth. My neck was bulging from just how big he was, my mouth and pussy both tight and trembling with lust as I got closer and closer to swallowing him whole.

I let out a long, throaty moan as my chin reached his balls, my slick inner muscles vibrating wildly around his cock. He let out a flustered grunt, trying to keep from making too much noise. His silly attempts at modesty were actually rather cute. Still, he couldn't lie to me. The way his cock was swelling in my mouth, the musty, salty taste of his his flesh overwhelming my taste buds and the scent of his lust burning my nostrils was driving me mad with desire. I held his cock in my mouth, simply taking a moment to relish in the victory of having taken something so huge down my throat. Now I had a new goal in my mind; making Big Mac lose what little composure he had left.

Sucking as hard as my lips and mouth could, I began to move my head back and forth slowly, dragging my lips up and down along the length over and over again. His cock was way, way too big for me to make much use of my tongue, which writhed underneath the immense girth, leaving me at something of a disadvantage. Not that my throat and lips couldn't do the work; his breathing was quickly becoming ragged as I slowly swallowed his cock again and again, pulling out until only the tip was inside before taking it fully down again.

“M-Miss Rainbow Dash...” he groaned, an uncharacteristic tone of panic in his voice. “I don't think this is a good idea...”

Obviously, I ignored him. This was the best idea I'd ever had! To think, I'd been so concerned with hiding my true self from every pony that I denied myself this pleasure! Silently pledging to be open in my lust from now on, I sped up my head bobbing, slurping messily as my head pumped back and forth. My sucking was clearly having an effect on Big Mac, who was now panting and groaning as the pressure in his cock grew. I could feel his massive stallion-hood swelling and pulsating wildly, stretching out my throat. He wouldn't last much longer.

I felt the hunger gnawing at me as by body screamed for his cum, begging for creamy spunk to swallow. My head pumped faster and faster, my lips and throat clamping like a vice around his member as I slurped and sucked hungrily. My drool was running down my chin and dripping onto the grass with my love juices as I put all my effort into forcing him to blow his load. Finally, he started to buck his hips back and forth in time with my head's movements, his balls slapping against my chin as he buried his cock down my throat.

As willing as his body had become, he still protested, as though it were something shameful instead of something glorious. “Miss R-Rainbow Dash! You gotta stop! I-If you keep going, I'm gonna...!” Oh what a naive little stallion. I wanted nothing more than for him to drown me in his hot, thick, milky seed! I simply groaned in reply and flicked my tail up, smacking him in the face in reply. Seriously, since when did stallions want mares to not swallow?!

Well, whether he wanted me to drink him or not wasn't relevant; he erupted down my throat as my lips and throat forced an orgasm out of him, his semen hot and thick with male virility. I swallowed hungrily, loud gulps echoing through the air as I forced wad after wad of cum down my throat, my lips tightly clenched around his dick to keep any from escaping. The two of us stayed completely still, his trembling cock buried to the hilt down my throat as he fed me load after divine load. By the time he finally stopped coming, my barrel felt heavy, and I could hear and feel his semen sloshing around in my stomach with every shift of my body. I was satisfied with my work, and slid his cock out of my mouth before crawling back out from under him.

There was a crowd in front of us. A huge one. With lots of stallions and mares, and the occasional filly or colt.

“I told you to stop!” Big Mac exclaimed in a panic as his wide, frightened eyes settled on an angry-looking orange earth pony wearing a brown stetson hat.

I batted my eyelashes at the crowd, my eyes glistening as I gazed at the crowd. “Hey guys!” I chirped, grinning and licking my lips confidently. “Any stallions here want a quick sucky-suck?”

I buried my head in my hooves and sighed softly to myself, the cool metal of my gold shoes providing far too little comfort as the image of Rainbow Dash basically offering to be the Ponyville bicycle played in my mind. As far as fuck-ups went, this was one of my worst, and was going to take all sorts of time, effort and especially money to repair. And then there was Rainbow Dash's new lifestyle and the permanent effect it was certainly going to have on both Ponyville and Cloudsdale.

“Hey, Tia!” Luna chirped as she teleported into the throne room, a muzzle-splitting grin on her face. Okay, it just got worse. “I thought I'd take a moment to thank you! The guard stallions are going to absolutely love Rainbow Dash! She's almost as big a slut as Slipstream and Thunderblast now!”

“Don't remind me,” I growled, trying to sound threatening and failing miserably as I popped another couple of pain pills before telekinetically throwing the bottle behind my throne, where it landed atop the pile of spent pill bottles. For the millionth time since we got back from Appleloosa, I considered banishing myself to the sun for a thousand years. At least I wouldn't have to deal with this shit in Elysium, and Luna could see what eternal night would actually be like. Modern hydroponics technology would have kept pony kind alive until I came back, after all.

The disapproving sigh Luna gave me only served to exacerbate my migraine. “Really, Tia, you should live a little. It's okay to have fun on days other than when we invite Pinkie over.”

“Oh yes,” I chirped, my voice dripping with sarcasm, “I'd love to be a slut like you!”

“You say that like it's a bad thing.” Another giggle escaped Luna's lips as she flirtatiously batted her eyelashes at me. She wasn't going to stop until we had sex, just the two of us, was she? “We are goddesses, creatures of unlimited power. Our will has led Pony kind, kicking and screaming, to a peaceful society of love an tolerance. I'm sure they wouldn't mind us having some fun every once in a while.”

I shook my head. Luna just didn't get it. I loved fucking as much as she did, but I wasn't as willing to shove my lust in ponies' faces the way she was. Desperate to change the subject, I looked down at her and groaned. “So, do you still have that insipid policy of your female guards serving as sex toys for the males?”

Luna nodded and licked her lips. “The mares choose to be sex toys for the stallions, Tia,” she replied. “Not all ponies are as concerned with looking virginal as you.”

I should have expected that. Our guards had always been a reflection of ourselves, so slutty mares only made sense for Luna's guard. My sister had always been a hussy, a shameless little hobby-horse who spent most of her free time with her hind legs spread wide open for any pony with a boner or a wet pussy. The nerve of her to act as though I were some sort of prude because I wasn't as loose as she was!

“Soooo,” my loving sister cooed seductively, “got another punishment in mind for Rainbow Dash?”

“No!” I shouted. “Just no! Leave her be! Just. Leave. Her. Be.” I had my fill of manipulating that one. Whether I made her hornier or frigid, I couldn't help but think it would lead to even more chaos.

Chuckling, Luna licked her lips and trotted up to me, making a note appear in front of me. “I thought I'd invite you to the orgy I'm having tomorrow night. You gonna be there?”

“And Rainbow Dash,” Luna added. “Fluttershy too. I'm actually going to hold it in my harem in Tartarus, since I have to introduce my love slaves to their newest member anyway. It's going to be at night, though, since Pinkie wants some alone time with her Dashie during the day.”

I nodded weakly. “Yeah, I'll be there.” I didn't even need to ask about who the new love slave was. Luna had been head-over-hooves in love with Fluttershy since she'd first seen that soft, timid yellow pony.

“I'll see you there!” With that, Luna vanished in a flash, a soft, seductive giggle echoing throughout the room after her, leaving me once more to my woes.

Perhaps it was time I stared my own harem. It wasn't like Luna was the only one who could create little pocket planes of existence for her personal use, especially if I was going to take that millennium-long holiday. First, however, was preparing. Tomorrow was almost certainly going to be filled with annoyed parents, and I had to get the bits ready.

Suck

by YukoAsho

Chapter 7