> Oh, You!
>  by Frocto
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> Fluttershy
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In a world where most girls were more than happy with perfectly normal bodies, girls like Fluttershy were bold outliers. Those hooter-heavy hussies bounced their way through day-to-day life, ever mindful they were sporting abnormally large, squishy tits that taunted males with their size, and not seeming to care one bit! Different from other girls, these cuties possessed titties that wobbled in front of them wherever they went, attracting veiny, fat dicks towards their raw pussies.

Surrounded by horny boys, it was the natural plight for gorgeous girls with kind personalities to end up enslaved to cocks. Gentle sweethearts were led by their lower bodies in a straight line directly to men they couldn't say no to, and once they were caught, they were mated and spanked every night.

Fluttershy didn't think of herself quite like that. Not when there wasn’t a thick bunny’s dick slapping the insides of her thighs, anyway.

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At this exact moment, Fluttershy was standing on the threshold of the home she shared with a few of her friends, hoping to come up with a good excuse for said friends as to why she was going out with Angel Bunny at this time of night again.

"I'm umm... We're... Umm..." She was dressed modestly in a long yellow dress, but had a particularly large bag with plenty of space in it tucked under her arm. 

There was a little sigh from beside her. Standing beside the titsy girl was her part-boyfriend, part-slave master: the slender and slight white-haired Angel Bunny. His small size and innocent face belied exactly the sort of boy she had been warned away from: he knew how to hold a fat-breasted babe’s leash, and he knew how to make Fluttershy squeal in delight.

Right now, like always, he was making his impatience known with more of those great big fat sighs. To a girl like Fluttershy, hearing her mate’s impatience growing, knowing he was waiting to be serviced and wouldn’t put up with this much longer... it was like foreplay! He’d always had a temper like this, and while she might not come right out and say she loved it about him, well! It did keep her busy, and very, very happy. 

Fluttershy just wasn’t happy unless she was grovelling and scraping to make others happy, and he never seemed to have a shortage of grievances for the busty bimbette to help out with.
She wanted to wait on a master hand and foot, and happily her mute, demure little Angel felt like this was the least he deserved. 

Of course, his lack of speech lead to its own set of problems. The little Bunbun found himself doing a lot of talking with his hands, and sometimes it seemed like Fluttershy had to help dominate herself almost as much as he was!

Like now, for instance. She glanced sideways down at Angel, and saw the boy eye-level with her breasts had his arms folded and his cheeks puffed out, one foot impatiently tapping on the floor. And she still didn’t have an excuse for her housemates about what they were doing going out!

She was going to get stretched out around his giant dick, but she couldn’t tell them that!

The blush crept higher up the girl's face until she was burning red all over. In the end, Fluttershy just gave up rather than risk any more of that foot-tapping. It just hurt her to see Angel not getting what he wanted! "Bye!" she suddenly cried, grabbing Angel and forcefully hustling him out the door.

The blush on her face was a bright red, and she was practically pulling Angel along, her heavy breasts and ample rump both quaking as she hurried towards the park. Her mind was already racing as she thought about just what a pervert she was being. If her friends knew what she was up to...! The thought alone was enough to make her pull him along all the quicker.

They looked quite the pair, walking around the dimly-lit public park late at night. Flootsy, with her ridiculously overdeveloped body straining at clothes that seemed vastly too small for her, and the boy walking confidently in front of her. He was half her size, and half her weight too when you took her cans into account, yet he looked completely in control of the older, more mature girl-toy.

When he hurried ahead, she rushed to catch up. When he froze to make sure the coast was clear, she immediately hunkered down behind him. Like that would hide her! With the way her bosom enveloped his shoulders, you'd have an easier time hiding two beach balls behind a toothpick!

Eventually the pair reached a public toilet in the middle of the park, and Angel Bunny motioned her inside. 

Fluttershy poked her head inside the doorway. She opened it inch by inch, as if she were worried that one of her friends would be right there to scold her; to call her the super pervy pervert that she was for doing this kind of thing. But there was no one there, and slowly, carefully, she slipped inside, a few beads of nervous sweat rolling down her forehead. Her clothes felt tighter and hotter than ever, her entire body preparing herself for what she knew was about to come, how she was about to do things that would make any proper lady blush at the merest thought of~

Once Fluttershy was in, Angel leaned back against the wall and waited nonchalantly, as if a young male hanging out in the middle of a park in the dead of night was the most normal thing in the world. Angel fiddled coyly with the buttons on his shirt, pushed his hands into his jeans pockets and lowered his head till his eyes were tucked beneath that flourishing mop of ice-white hair.

While Angel kept watch outside, Fluttershy entered one of the private toilet stalls. She stood silently for a long moment, preparing herself for the moment to come. And then the wobbling, pink-haired, bustier-busting bombshell stripped out of her casual everyday outfit.

The yellow dress was done away with in the same breath as her modesty. She couldn't help it. Men were too good at sex and their cocks were too big. Resistance only lasted until her gentle pussy was assaulted by a rough, manly dick and then she went crazy from how good sex felt. 

The problem with resisting was that it took focus, discipline, critical thought, and all those other things she'd spent her whole life neglecting in favour of huge, fat cocks.

Her panties and her bra were quickly stuffed into her bag and she brought out their prepared outfit for tonight's magic trick. In front of the park's night-time audience, Fluttershy was going to make Angel's cock... disappear~

“I’m just wearing this for him!” Fluttershy thought. 

Fluttershy began to prepare her body for viewing by male eyes, slipping into the sort of boy-approved clothes that made her knees tremble and her heart throb. Angel’s favourite.

“It totally isn’t because I’m the kind of girl who liked to wear a fetish outfit like this...”

‘Outfit’ was quite a loose term for what it was, a few straps and harnesses that left little to the imagination. Her curves were already straining at the tight leather confinements as soon as she had them on. 

“Or the type of girl who likes to get fucked long and hard out in the public park, rather than under the covers and with the lights off like a decent lady...”

She kept telling herself that as the outfit came on, strap by strap, her smooth skin rubbing up against the constricting leather, the sensation enough to send shivers up her spine. When she was done, she looked down, and she couldn't help but gasp, her body already looking so perverse, even before it had Angel's cock jammed up to the hilt inside it!

“I’m only doing this because he wants to! Really!” she concluded, turning this way and that in the mirror, admiring how fat and lewd it made her giant ass look. Fluttershy’s body was already made for sex, and the black material, and that naughty skindentation where it pinched her flesh, just made it even more pronounced.

Flutters closed her eyes, exhaled softly, then called out to Angel Bunny.

"A-alright.... I've got it on," Fluttershy’s voice coming out a whisper. She was quavering and quiet, as if worried one of her pals would have their ear right to the toilet wall. But how could they? They were good ponies that would be elsewhere doing good pony things. They were completely chaste compared to the sordid acts she was about to engage in!

Once the sexy harness and all its trimmings were in place, Fluttershy set about putting her disguise together. The pinkette's face was completely swathed in darkness, big, bright eyes masked behind a nondescript pair of sunglasses and the mussed-up hair spilling down her face. 

The beauty was wearing a leather trenchcoat that ended at mid-knee, where an extremely slutty pair of black, high-heeled boots took over. They were dirty bitch-boots with massive, tottering heels... The perfect picture of something a sex-addicted bad girl would wear. 

One look at the cheeky grin on Angel’s face made her heart race, and she knew she’d done well. 

Angel guided Fluttershy from the toilets to the park’s single lonely swing. With her thoughts racing the way they were, it seemed to take an eternity. And when they got here, he even took his time settling his thick behind down on the plastic seat. Angel began to gently rock back and forth, scuffing his sneakers through the astroturf, looking up at the uncomfortable and nervous babe the whole time.

With deliberate slowness, Angel Bunny wrapped both hands around the swing’s supports on either side of him. As his fingers settled on the chains with a series of little clinks, he smiled coyly up at the busty bimbo standing over him. 

Thanks to her glasses, and the dim lighting, the pinkette's face was still completely swathed in darkness. All an onlooker would be able to pick out was her little nose twitching back and forth... and her lecherously open mouth. That soft, charming portal to vigorous, unending male ejaculation was adorned with her brightest neon pink lipstick, as well as a deeply embarrassing trickle of drool that ran down to her chin. She couldn't help it! It was all from thinking about the prize waiting for her at the end of her shame-laden ordeal. 

When she saw Angel Bunny insolently admiring her perfect body, Fluttershy got a little flattered. Her face felt hot and her heart felt warm. “Are you happy a girl like me is your girlfriend, Angel?” she purred. Even concealed by the coat, she obviously had a lot to offer.

"I’m really shaking, haha~ Here, Angel, feel my hand.” On her instruction, the little tease reached for her trembling fingers, and sure enough she was shaking all over. 

He looked up at her as she continued: “Mmm... I didn’t have to be here with you... But I came here anyway out of lust for your big, fat, throbbing bunny-cock... My vagina will be delighted to make its acquaintance tonight.”

Angel swayed back and forth on the swing, pausing to run a little pink tongue across his lips. Sweat was beading on her perfect smooth skin, as if the male’s gaze alone was enough to warm her on such a chilly evening. "Am I a pervert, Angel?”

“You must be wondering what sort of girl would really consent to doing this in public... But I swear, um, it’s just this one time, alright? I’m not a sex object~”

The busty babe stiffened up, her trenchcoat tugged all the tighter around her otherwise hardly-covered form. She watched Angel sway back and forth on the swing, like a mother watching her child play. In a completely slutty outfit. In the middle of the night. When she was about to service him in the most perverted way. Well, alright, maybe not that much like a mother.

Still, if that first comment had shocked her, the words after only intensified how she felt, the burning humiliation of being caught in a situation like this. Yet, she couldn't deny how that turned her on, how she loved to be bossed about, how she loved to let Angel just tell her what to do. 

It was just so much easier than thinking for herself.

"Well... Not much of one, anyway. Ehehe..."

Fluttershy’s hands, hands that had been defensively clasping the belt of that brown trenchcoat, now began to unfasten the clasp. They spilled forth the incredible female body he'd been drooling over. A chill wind whipped over her exposed flesh: Fluttershy was almost entirely naked beneath the single garment.

Angel watched in awe as more and more of Fluttershy’s sumptuous flesh came into view. His member began to grow within his jeans, the material becoming tight around the rising member that had so thoroughly charmed Fluttershy.

“Look at me~” she whispered, and he did exactly that.

Fluttershy’s swan neck was first out, adorned with a shiny black collar that sat snugly on top of her collarbone. It was connected to the harness fitted tightly to her front, beginning with two leather straps connected to rings sitting on top of her titties.

And what titties they were! Those heavy-hanging, massive breasts were calling to Angel, inviting him to touch them with their softness, their shapely roundness. With a body like that, she barely had to even do anything but stand there and a boy's eyes would surely follow.

"Do you like Fluttershy’s huge tits, Angel? No matter what clothes I put them in, they stretch them out, heehee.” She unconsciously wiggled those big hips of hers, growing more aroused. “Mmn, women twice my age don't have such big asses and plump breasts, you know..."

Good thing then, that the harness wrapped the gravid orbs in stretchy black material, but otherwise left them completely free-hanging and uncovered. Each plush pleasure-bomb was capped with a pink'n'cute heart-shaped pasty that did literally nothing to hide the shape of her stiff nipples, each thumb-thick nub deforming the sticky material effortlessly. Too much tit, too little covering! And plenty of perky bounce to them. 

Fluttershy continued teasing him as his eyes travelled down to her lower body. "Just think, a woman with a body like this is riii~iiight in front of you, waiting for you to stick your dick inside her. It's a good thing you got to me first... or who knows where I’d have ended up, and with whom.”

The lovely pet’s perfectly plump and curvaceous thighs were parted in a pervy squat, both hands holding her trenchcoat open. A single strip of leather ran down between her legs, trapping the flesh of her puffy pussy tight against her body. Both thighs and the slit between were dripping a steady flow of female juices. 

Angel leaned forward and caught a little on his finger from a strand that hung between her legs down to mid-thigh... A sure sign of her current physical and mental state.

"Aha, mmn... I’m really dripping... You must think I really want to get fucked, mm? Do you? Do you think I want to suck you off really badly, if I’m this wet?"

Fluttershy leaned back a little, her pink hair and heavy breasts both bouncing. Nothing at all was contained by that perverse outfit she wore. It clung to every contour of her body.

The pony was so nervous now, standing before him as he gently rocked back and forth on the swing. Her obscene body was practically begging to be teased, and to be used. The more she thought about it, the more she needed it, and the more nervous and needy she got. What if someone came? What if they didn't? What if he left her all hot and horny in an outfit like this? What if he only wanted her to suck him off? It was all too much for her to take in!

"I-I... uhmmmm..."

Angel's hands weren't any less aggressive for being small! He reached out for her heavy cowtits, fingers tingling more and more the closer they got to her chest.

From the neck up, she was an embarrassed, blushing cutie, lips timidly caught between a smile and a frown, her head turning this way and that. But from the neck down, Fluttershy was a blushing garden of female delights. 

Between her slightly-upthrust shoulders, Fluttershy framed her beloved colossal chest with her hands, making a little love-heart shape for him. It was those exposed melons that Angel's hands dove for, all while she fearfully watched. Perhaps she had good reason to be showing concern! Who knew how much pleasure he'd bring her vulnerable, exposed and overdeveloped cow-udder breasts?

Angel's palms struck her tits from the undersides first, planting his thumbs on her chest and using the leverage to bounce them on his palms. Then, he turned his hands over and slapped them down on her chest... then got to groping with gusto! Around and around, no inch of her oversized endowments was spared... And when he pushed his fingers deep into the fat and rolled them around in circles, that was enough to make her cry out!

He pinched her nipples in between his thumbs and forefingers, hefting them gently. Such a great chest seemed to render her more animal than girl, just an example of the sort of miracles of nature you could find amongst curvy, homegrown livestock. What were breasts like this for if not bringing cute boys lots of happiness?

He continued to tease her, drawing her closer to her limit. Even when they didn't have enough time for more than a rapid-fire pole-worshiping, he still drew her torment out. Angel just wouldn't be satisfied until she was whimpering to suck cock~

Eventually, her voice broke the silence. "Please don't tease me anymore... Quickly... Quickly!"

Fluttershy found herself dropping to her knees, simply unable to contain her need any longer. She had to have his cock. She simply had to! Even if it was only in her mouth, even if other people saw, she just couldn't hold her lewd nature in check for even a moment longer. Her hands fumbled with his belt, trying to undo it as fast as she could manage, the girl staring up at him with a flushed face the whole time. 

"Nnnh.... J-just get it out," she squeaked, her voice almost frantic, certainly quavering, her entire body tensing up in preparation to simply see his cock~

Angel stopped his gentle swinging and came to a stop. He was smiling impishly down at her, both hands wrapped around the swing seat as she feistily dug in at his pants zipper, fighting to free the cock that had made her its woman.

The cock that made Fluttershy into a pervert.

Angel couldn’t help but wiggle his hips around, curling his toes and leaning back to give his beautiful girlfriend easy access. He purred as his cock was stroked, giving his hips a few teasing wiggles, his dick bulging-stiff inside of his tight jeans!

Those confounded zipper teeth finally gave up the ghost, eliminating the only thing, aside from any remaining shreds of her dignity, between Fluttershy and her great lust for cock. With a quick flick of her shoulders, the horny babe dropped her coat onto the dirty ground beneath them, bringing her maternal hips and curvy behind out into the open. Despite her flesh of her ass being pale and pink as could be, thorough inspections had revealed not a single blemish in the caboose of the sleazy woman. It was as smooth as stone, with the consistency of jello. 

When she stood, her ass bulged obscenely behind her. When she squatted, her big round booty just looked even larger, wobbling like a dick-magnet with the slightest movements. With only her toes planted on the ground and her arches raised, her PAWG-behind put considerable weight on top of her heels, resting on them like another lewd reminder of what a fucktoy Fluttershy’s body was!

She hung her head over that trembling fat dick, tongue out and eyes bubbling over with love-hearts. In the cold air, the breaths escaping her pink lips formed a warm misty halo around the head of Angel's shaft. She dipped and bobbed her head this way and that, wanting to immortalize the sight from every angle. "Haahn... So big... This thing must be wh-why I'm your pet..."

Before he could even respond, her mouth was around it, those full, cock-sucking lips doing the job that they seemed to be tailor-made for. They wrapped around his tip and squeezed it, his heat rushing through onto her skin. Her lips sank slowly deeper, wrapping around the head next, her tongue coming up to brush over the underside, trapping his length in a cradle of warmth and wetness, coating him slowly in her saliva. Deeper and deeper went her lips, as if the pink-haired pony craved the strong, masculine taste more than anything else. Being allowed to pleasure him like this was something that she simply couldn't refuse.

Angel arched his hips upwards, curling his toes. He wiggled around with want, letting out a needy “Hyahn~” as Fluttershy started sucking away. He bucked his hips upwards just a bit, eyes widening as she struck a sweet-spot!

Fluttershy’s head began to slowly bob, and she let out a few soft moans. They vocalised what Angel already knew; this cutie was addicted to his cock.

The swing's chains clinked as Angel's grip tightened on them. He arched his head back, sucking in that smooth, flawless tummy, and let out cute little huffing sounds.

Fluttershy pulled back after a few moments of Angel’s squealing and writhing, making sure to drag her nails along those soft thighs, sliding them up to glide along his smooth belly. Every inch of Angel’s supple form was too yummy not to touch, after all! She pulled back when he was about to cum, suckling on one of his balls and waiting for Angel to tip over the edge, ready to spring upwards and enjoy a little facial treatment courtesy of her boyfriend.

Fluttershy could, and should, take pride in giving such a hot blowjob~ She was working that strong-smelling pole so obediently, focusing on Angel's rigid member as if nothing but it and her wet mouth existed in the whole world... "Shluck. Slurp~ Schlooorp..."

Her pretty pink lips grew so wet they slipped free for a moment, leaving her gorgeous face connected to his pole only by a lengthy strand of saliva. Angel immediately whined, bucking his hips, and carried right back on doing so until another loud smack-pop sealed him back inside. 

Anyone who wandered by at that moment couldn't have possibly mistaken this sordid undergoing for anything other than what it was: one of society's greatest bastions of purity, a children's playground, being shamefully misappropriated! To think these two perverts had used it as the setting for their sex-soaked fantasies, where this pretty, pink-pussied masochist could shamefully slaver over her favourite penis until she creamed herself in sheer depravity! 

Fluttershy looked as good as ever squatting before her altar of worship, butt on her heels and fingers splayed in the dirt. With her long coat discarded, her large, yet athletic body was almost completely exposed, cow-udders sandwiched between Angel's knees and head buried deep in his lap. The cherry on top of it all was the way her head was so deep in his crotch that only her long pink hairstyle was visible... and every time it gently bobbed, Angel let out another sweet moan. 

The pretty pink butterfly hairpin she wore bounced upwards every time his head rose, those velvety lips working and suckling along every inch of delicious Angel-dick! She made sure to use her tongue as much as she could, even sliding away to slurp along the underside of one of those fat nuts every now and then.

"Are you getting closer to cumming?" asked Fluttershy, peeking up at him with one eye shut. Speaking with that fat cock lying idle on her tongue wasn't the easiest! Each steely-hard throb poured more male heat down her tight, sensitive throat. 

Her tongue lashed side-to-side along his cock's hard head. "You... look so cute cumming. I could get addicted to it~"

Like she wasn’t already! The pink-haired slut was completely in love with the taste of his seed. She needed to have his cum, each lash of her tongue and movement of her lips designed to push him right over the edge. "Mnaaa~aah."

She was addicted to him, to the point where as soon as she was done milking a load out of him, her hands were already pawing at his length, stroking, teasing, rubbing along the hot, saliva-coated length. She was working to make him hard again already, wasting no time in preparing him for the fiendish plan that she had coming next. She might have looked like an angel, and sounded quite innocent too, but the pervy Fluttershy was slowly emerging, the one that milked Angel of his seed!

Angel couldn't take it any longer! When Fluttershy made a little hidey-hole for his cockhead in one of her bulging cheeks and trapped it there, energetically sucking him over and over, both hands struggling but succeeding to furiously pump his expansive shaft, the cutie was done for. 

How was he supposed to hold back? He couldn't! There was no way any man could withstand such cock-sucking lips, that swirling tongue, or the soft moans that the pink-haired perv was barraging him with. He had to cum, he just had to. Angel arched his back and started pumping his semen out, filling that cute little mouth full with his seed, pumping her full of the cum that she simply craved so much.

She might never get used to his enormous volumes. He was like a little sprinkler system when he finally popped, so small, yet able to chk-chk-chk-chk every last inch of ladylike mouth and throat, pumping his gushy hot seed into her with a strength usually reserved for pocket pussies. 

Fluttershy released a short, sharp cry for both of them, swallowing as much of the heady substance as she could... right before Angel’s member popped free and lined her features up in its sights! The buxom bimbette clamped one eye shut as a rope of cum shot across it, squeaking with surprise as another splattered across her cheek. She giggled and squirmed around, letting herself get fired upon. Soon, a big dollop of cum oozed its way down her chest and slathered onto her bosom. The flow of undrunk jizz continued, whitewashing her chest.

Fluttershy’s bust was oozing with jizz. More rivulets were still being added to the bubbling pool slathered across her tits. Most of it was coming down from a finger-thick strand buried amongst the cum-bubbles on her slut-lips, that went all the way down to her bimbo rack. It was much too thick to snap apart on its own. 

But his load didn't end its journey on her bosom. Once it ran out of titty-space to dribble down, which took some time, a thick oozing globule of stinky cum dripped off her rack and splattered right across Angel's shoes! He gasped, and then turned his eyes up to hers. Did he really even need to say what he expected of the blushing, busty dog of a girl before him?

She leaned in, and slowly began to lick his shoes clean, lavishing them with her attentions. Even then, her mouth had been packed so full of seed that the scent would never be lifted from them, even as the thick globules of seed were greedily lapped up into her mouth. She cleaned up every one like the hound she was, his little bitch, obeying even the slightest hint of an order just to earn a little more of his favour, for him to be with her a little longer, for her to be his for just a little while longer. 

"Ah~ So much...."

Angel giggled as he watched Fluttershy working her wet tongue back and forth along his dirty shoes. Once upon a time, he'd have considered an act like this to be pushing the envelope, out of a genuine curiosity to see how far he could push her before she put her foot down.

But that was foolish! There wasn't any filthy, depraved, slutty act Fluttershy wouldn't beg to perform for him. Once her switch was flipped, she was done for, seeking animalistic, bovine pleasure in any filth he could dream up for her. The thought drove Angel wild, and his eyes rolled back in slutty glee as he lashed his tongue across his chops.

His expression settled a little bit, and a light immediately lit behind Fluttershy's eyes. Of course she'd recognize that look of pure lust. She'd seen it so many times before! And yes, when her fingers reached out for his crotch, confirmation was waiting for her there. Despite having emptied the products of his raging hard erection into her mouth mere seconds ago, Angel's throbbing cock was boiling to the touch, fiery and angry! The head glistened and the veins down the shaft throbbed! She'd awoken an amazing beast between the legs of her pint-sized boyfriend!

"Did taking me out and showing me off like this get you like this?" she giggled.

Angel spread his legs in response. How sweet of him to make a little perch for her to anchor herself on the swing with.

He might have regretted that when she almost leapt up onto his lap, her overly fat ass smacking down onto his thighs, letting that cock strain up against her tight, needy pussy. He might have been a needy beast with a thick, swollen cock, but she was possibly even worse, her lewd body craving a hot, hard dicking from her cute little lover.

"Ah... I'm all worked up now~ But... But you like that, don't you?" Fluttershy giggled again. A soft sigh escaped her as she began to grind her sex against his hard cock, smearing her wetness all over his already slick length, teasing him in a way that could be nothing but indecent, practically ordering him to take her, showing him that he was in complete control of her pleasure. 

Without waiting another moment, Angel Bunny gripped Fluttershy’s hips and lined himself up. He sighed all the way down to the base, sliding inch after inch of thick cock inside of his curvy girlfriend.

With his pants still all the way up and his sweat-slick shirt still plastered to his chest, he was as fully clothed as when they'd first come here, aside from that boiling dick jammed up her pussy. Flootsy on the other hand was buck-naked, totally exposed, and extremely in her element as the horny masochist fuck-doll. She parked her sticky-hot caboose right on his pecker and sank down onto it, singing praises to Angel every inch of the way down.

"Uuuu! Your dick! Angel, your diii~iiick!"

The horny bun plastered his hands to her tits, tugging one down and the other up, deforming and disdainfully groping the biggest rack any man in their small town had ever laid hands on... and ever would, the greedy little shit! He pawed at her titties as if to say, "Fluttershy's rack is mine, mine, miiiine!"

Angel leaned into her back and suckled her neck, bouncing Fluttershy on his raw dick faster. A few more minutes of this writhing fuck-union and he'd be done, tightening his hold on her and pushing out his love into her Angel-shaped love-nest. 

The miracle of fucking Fluttershy's perfect pussy was coming to a head. Their loud flesh-slapping sex halted as Angel tried to hold on, to not release his cream inside her hungrily-sucking puss... But as if sensing him teetering on the edge, Fluttershy's velvet slit began to crawl faster down his member, tightening and releasing with flourishes that ensured ejaculation. 

With a growl of near-frustration, the panicking boy gave up. As soon as it had begun, his freeze was over and he deep-dicked the busty cutie in his lap. He buried his face in the small of her back as he prepared to make an even bigger mess of her pussy than he had her throat.

Long fingernails, each painted in vibrant pinks and greens and reds, now tangled amongst the cold, interlocking steel rings forming the chains holding their sex-swing aloft. Fluttershy clutched those chains in both hands, holding on tightly as the swing swayed under them.

Each thrust of Angel's narrow hips made Fluttyslutty rock forwards slightly, easing his slick pole out of her and giving her a faint moment of relief from that brain-melting sex. She inched forwards until just her toe-tips touched the shining, semen-stained sand beneath their feet, then her feet left the ground as the swing rocked all the way forwards.

Then there was a faintly alarmed cry as gravity began to carry her back down towards him, and her butt settled in Angel's lap. At the end of each backswing, Angel was fully-hilted in her box, leaving the horny slave-to-dick with not much more to do than whine and whimper like a puppy~ 

"Ooh... Ooh... Angelllll!"

Fluttershy turned her body on the swing, shifting about in the small space afforded to her to hungrily seek Angel’s lips. The lovey-dovey bimbo was riding the pleasure of an orgasmic high, cumming what silly little brains she'd had to begin with right out of her head, and she needed a man now more than ever. She extended her tongue towards Angel, and she felt loved when he stuffed it between his cheeks, suckling on it and making her chain together another orgasm. Or two. Or three~?

She yanked the swing's chains towards her, dragging them into her colossal tits, pulling the cool metal across her chest. "I'm cumming! Your cock feels too good!" she howled into the darkness of the night, all decorum completely forgotten. Angel didn't last another moment either.

Angel clasped both hands under her knees, hoisting her legs into the air. Fluttershy fell back against the small hotty’s chest, their kiss deepening as his cock fired off for the second time tonight, wall-to-wall basting her insides with creamy hot semen. He parked his fat cockhead against her cervix and began to pump his cum out, her beloved Angel packing her womb with shot after shot. It was all Fluttershy could have hoped for and more, bringing her beloved boyfriend the relief he sorely needed with her incredibly lewd body. What better use for the assets she'd been born with than finding this one special, handsome little bull and making his life perfect? She'd love him, hold him, kiss him... and then when the sun went down, she'd fit the feminine contours of her luscious pussy right around her favourite cock as many times as he could possibly need.

Both of the lovers let out a few happy chirps, Fluttershy's with a bit more big-tittied “oomph” to hers. The primitive, hungry way Angel pawed at her chest finally slackened. 

Even after that, their kiss still didn't break. The far-gone pair of perverts kept their lips locked together until the flow of Fluttershy’s drool into Angel’s mouth finally abated... and the light returned to her love-struck eyes.

“I’m Angel’s woman... I’m Angel’s woman...” she droned, completely lost in their shared afterglow. It would be some time before either came down from that heady, orgasmic high they only felt in each other’s warm embrace.

They heard a twig snap nearby and saw shadows moving among the darkness. Fluttershy gasped, going so tense Angel’s softening cock flopped out of her, disgorging thick dollops of semen into the sand below. His freshly-squeezed and still boiling dick juice oozed down her crotch, marking her and the cutie trapped under her as a wild pair of perverts so slutty they’d both become addicted to public-sex.

They were completely illuminated under one of the park’s many spotlights, and for a long moment froze on the spot. Fluttershy and Angel had been discovered, and there was now nothing left to do but to run for it.

Fluttershy was up and yanking her coat from the ground immediately, throwing it around her shoulders. Once she was half-covered, she turned on those super-slutty boots and helped Angel stand with a free hand, fixing her coat with the other. Half-dressed, and with lewd, oozing sexes still exposed, the pair raced away into the dark of the night.

---

A few blocks later, Angel and Fluttershy found themselves secluded in a dark side-alley. Angel Bunny was leaning back against a brick wall, letting out little whimpers of pain as he sucked in deep gasps of air through his burning chest. Flutters stood over him, one hand on the wall above his head, her trench coat-clad chest shoved in his face.

Once she had recovered her breath, she grinned down at him. The beautiful boy was so busy recovering himself, sucking in gasps, that he didn’t notice until she took his chin and tilted his face up to meet her eyes.

“Look,” Fluttershy whispered softly, before drawing her trench coat open. She squatted again, spreading her legs and baring those pink nethers to his eyes. Globs of his incredibly thick and sticky semen oozed out of the trembling girl as she maintained that obscene pose for his eyes. “Look, Angel... It’s proof of our love.”

“Do you understand, mm, how much I love you?”

He returned the smile, even as she laced her fingers behind his head. He found comfort in Fluttershy’s chest as she cradled him deep between her bosoms. Even with the thick leather of her coat between them, those breasts as big as any older woman’s had no trouble fully swallowing his head aside from a few sprigs of white hair. “I’ve completely become your woman... So please, take good care of me~”

“Let’s go home, Angel,” Fluttershy whispered in a soothing voice. “You must be ready for bed by now, mm?”

Angel looked up at her, then knit his brows in concentration. He glanced up and down the alley, before a mischievous grin slowly came to his lips. He jerked a thumb towards the wall, and Fluttershy turned shock-white as she realized what he had in mind.

“Right here? Right now?” 

Angel nodded. 

“Oh you!" Fluttershy began touching her fingertips together, stammering over her reply. She wanted an excuse to worm her way out of this, but none came to mind. 

Fluttershy cupped her hands together, looking at Angel Bunny over the top of them. Despite herself, she was smiling ear-to-ear, falling in love with the beautiful bunny boy all over again. "Well... Alright! ♥ I suppose it can’t be helped... Bunnies really do have lots of stamina, don’t they?”

> Fluttershy, Gilda, Rarity, Trixie
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

In a cozy little corner of an upper-class residential district that overlooked the beautiful, sparkling ocean, a close circle of friends were indulging in play. The sun had long since set, and the time was a scant few minutes before one in the morning, but the drinks and laughter continued to freely flow. 

In the dead of night, when they should be sleeping, four bouncing beauties and one cute boy were causing a ruckus.

The girls had good bodies for partying. The smallest chest among the four was the wobbling pair of cow-tits packed tight into Trixie's slinky blue dress, a gravity-defying pair of K-cups. The girl with the classy, defined features and the unspooled white hair was a world-class heifer who could render equal amounts of thought-stunting enchantment with her bosom as her magic. One wiggle of those terrific teats was enough to reduce all manner of boys to drooling goons. She hefted more titty-meat than a dozen other girls put together, yet she was outclassed by every other pussy-haver there.

Rarity was up next, maybe an inch or so bigger in the chest. But while Trixie was lean and tight, Rares was an indulgent little piglet who spilled out of whatever she had on. It was becoming less and less as the night progressed, the porcelain-skinned honey looking for virtually any excuse to loosen her purple dress, kick her high heels off or loosen a strap of her over-stuffed bra. The apartment's bright lights had left her hefty tits and crotch dripping with sweat, and no amount of perfume could mask her stuffy bitch-smells!

Gilda was slumming around in gym shorts and a taut t-shirt adorned with the bright'n'bubbly logo of "PARTY CANNON", one of her favourite death metal bands... although it looked more like it read "ART ANNO" once it was done being bra-busted by those heaving melon breasts. It didn't seem like any short-haired, buff and burly tomboy her age should be weighed down under fuckable breasts so big they'd leave other girls pinned to the ground, but if one had an opinion like that it was best to keep it to oneself! She had plenty of bite, and wasn't above a tussle~

And lastly, the reason Angel Bunny was allowed into this secret, select society of highly-fertile seed-harvesting pussies, and why they weren't positively twitching in fear at being proximate to such a sweaty, dripping mega-cock: Fluttershy. She was his one and only girlfriend after all; his soul-mate and, supposedly, the measure to keep them safe from being bred in like cattle. 

But could she really keep the others safe when she couldn't even protect herself from Angel - and didn't want to? Today was one of the only days this week where he hadn't left the monumental, jaw-dropping rack of the buxom pinkette caked in oozing cum, and it might just be because he was planning to deep-fuck all her cute friends! Gilda, Rarity and Trixie trusted Fluttershy to keep their wombs unplundered, but it was definitely going to be an uphill battle!

Especially now that Fluttershy had innocently suggested they climb into the jacuzzi.

"Is it really alright with, ah, with him here, Fluttershy?" murmured Rarity, peeking over her half-finished glass of wine at the petite, slender boytoy. He was their age, but such a sweet little cherub he was literally eye-level with eight of the biggest growth spurts in the world, each girl sporting ten, twelve, thirteen and fifteen times as much triumphant tit as the average for their ages.

"Well, of course it is~ Angel's such a good boy! Aren't you Angel~?" Fluttershy giggled. She pressed into the teeny tiny male from behind, putting the full weight of a bobbling balloon-breast on either shoulder, rubbing the taut, expansive flesh back and forth across his cheeks. Her pink dress was at the total mercy of those mega-melons, stretched and straining with every wobble. If it couldn't keep up with all that weight, it would explode open in a moment!

That drew everyone’s attention down to little Angel. And what a sight he was.

A perpetual frown was etched onto the cream skinned boy-stud's face as he watched them throughout the night. Compact shoulders and slender arms laid exposed by the just barely there tanktop hanging off his upper body, comically marked with the face of some nondescript, cartoon rabbit head on the stomach and reaching down past his waist. A pair of baggy shorts clung to his lower half, knees covered by them so that the immense, fuck-hungry trouser snake hidden within wouldn't be too much of a distraction to the bimbo hopefuls he had to spend his time with. His shorts had initially been shorter, but the cumsluts in denial had thrown such a hissy fit it just wasn’t worth subjecting his sensitive ears to, so he’d changed them out.

The effort to get him out of the house without his near constant rutting in the way was strained at best, and even then he spared no chance to have Fluttershy at his mercy. That rack most surely felt the anger flowing off him, her fat, rounded ass surely reddened by the occasional abuse of a hard swung palm whenever things weren't going right. The suggestion peaked his interest though, and while those breeding obsessed eyes never once stopped staring at the drool-worthy mountains of flesh packed in those too-small dresses, his lips curled into the first thing resembling a smile tonight. He gave his assent with a crude little grunt and a quick nod, though his elbow jabbed crudely against her sensitive, plush thigh for the wording.

He was just so... so tiny! So cute! So perfect, and well-behaved, even when his uncut dinosaur dick was so needy and potent and strong! Any underslung twink cutie could be well-behaved around a curvy body, but for a stern, slutty boy with a thigh-slapping, wrist-thick bull-cock to be even slightly behaved was just... it was marvelous! It made Angel even more well-behaved, really! 

After all, they were all female livestock waiting to happen, and he hadn't once chained them to a line of wooden posts and turned them into milk-gushing breeding pigs! In Fluttershy's mind, that was exceptionally well-behaved of him!

One by one, the girls realized a silence had fallen over the room. Gilda broke it with a cough, clearing her throat and arching a skeptical eyebrow. "Yeeeaaah, uhhh... Not fuckin' happenin', Flutters.”

She raised her beer bottle, pointing it accusingly at little Angel. “That fuckin' spunk-spigot right there slapped my ass earlier! I was bendin' over to get a beer and it sure as shit weren't anyone else back there!"

Fluttershy puffed her cheeks, and her chest, out, looking most upset indeed! "D-Don't be silly, Gilda! Angel would n~e~v~e~r do that! Would you Angel, sweetie?" Her lower lip quivered as her big bimbo eyes watered like someone had kicked her puppy!

Trixie snorted. The white-haired rack-goddess with the smooth, torch-singer vocals was sitting on Rarity's enormous four-poster bed, making a bottle of wine mysteriously disappear all on her lonesome. When she spoke, it was heavily interspersed with lots of hiccuping, the Magician quite clearly well on her way to being falling-down drunk. "Well... The Great and Powerful Trixie doesn't need a divination to know that's a fat crock of shit!" 

Trixie paused mid-sentence to unlock her luscious legs. She'd had one milf-sized, mega-thick thigh resting on top of the other, and lifted it cutely off with a sly giggle. 

Despite her nasty words, Trixie was more amused than anything else. She was wondering just how deep this silly little mini-bull could get himself into trouble before he was hoisted by his apparently enormous dick and tossed out a window. She rolled her stockinged foot in the air in circles, high-heel barely dangling off a toe... before she dropped it to the extra-thick plush carpet with a muted "pff." She curled her toes, taking all the time in the world to flash him her panties, before she finally recrossed her legs.

"It does amuse us to see what he gets up to, hmhmhm~ I just know he's going to end up soaking ~someone's~ chest in spunk, and I, for one, don't intend for it to be mine!"

Gilda snorted. "It'd have to be Flutters! Just LOOK at those fuckin' udders. Shit like a fuckin’ shootin’ gallery for dicks, haw haw haw."

Fluttershy cradled her much maligned mega-mammaries to her chest, pouting at the two meanies and finally causing Rarity to step in. "Well, I don't mind, darling. Although as we do normally go nude... Are you sure we should repeat that performance with a big, blood-infused muscle like that lewd... thing... hanging around?" 

Fluttershy gulped. Of course they could be naked around her harmless and beautiful cutie-boyfriend! But how could she possibly explain that in a way that they wouldn't snort at? She pouted again and glanced to Angel for support.

Angel's sharp little eyes, unreadable, turned back to the spunk deprived cows. He leaned back into Fluttershy, shamelessly groping the heavy-chested sow behind him. It was the closest they were going to get to some sort of assent he was to keeping his hands off of the others for their dip. 

Of course, the prospect of finally getting a primo chance to unload into his prime sperm storage had him just a bit excited, though that transitioned into a somewhat straining bulge in the formerly loose bindings hanging off his narrow waist. Even without the well-set stage of a naked jacuzzi romp with Flutters, the thought of seeing those over-endowed trollops dripping, sweaty and stark naked was enough to lure him in despite any of their protests.

Fluttershy giggled coyly, twisting a finger in her hair even as that horny little bunny took to her heaving mega-udders with recklessness befitting an alpha brute far beyond his size and weight. That was the crux of the matter, wasn't it! Angel Bunny fit his namesake perfectly, just as much as the rest of the buxom bimbos crowding Rarity's fun little lesbian sex-resort apartment!

He was juuust as small and cute as any other hopping cuddle-bunny, with slender arms and a perfectly trim and tucked waist and hips. Perfect to hold against one's bosom, really! A gentle, waifish cutie, with all the outward malevolence of a daisy! And like an Angel, he looked incapable of committing even the smallest of criminal actions... despite having a strong track record for yanking Fluttershy's pants down, feeding her frothy semen by the pint until her welcoming belly bulged. Some days he didn’t even wait until the beauty was fully-awake before hooking her ankles behind her head.

But that didn't matter to Fluttershy~ It seemed like every salacious act that sinful sylvilagus sleazed his way onto her ended up rationalized by Flootsy's generous mind into something far more innocent and cuddly and delightful! She had her very own set of rose-tinted glasses attuned solely to puzzling out the cuteness and sweetness behind Angel's fat cock waving in her face and wrenching her sweet, juicy holes wide open~

"Oh, he just wants a cuddle! He misses intimacy!" she'd think as his hips blurred on top of her, cock wedged deep inside her stretched, oozing slit. "Awww, he just wants to see what all the fuss is about!" was the conclusion she'd arrive at when Angel goaded her into stripping off in public after midnight, then snapped countless photos of her creeping back home in the nude, arms wrapped tight around her colossal bust.

And now was another one of those times! Even as the beautiful little cheek buried his face in her titties, massaging them almost equally with hands and tongue, Fluttershy addressed the other girls plainly, her bright eyes shining with dedication to the little sweetie. It was hard to see her statements as unbiased when she helped Angel turn towards her and placed her hands on his whisper-soft hair, pushing his face deeper into the welcoming warmth of her breasts.

"Don't think of Angel as a boy or a man, mm~ He's as cute and pretty as any of us, and he'll be on his very best behaviour. Won't you, Angel?"

She paused her petting to seize one of her own magnificent breasts, changing its position on his shoulder so his firm nose could sink slightly deeper into pillowy warmth. "He's not the kind to stare or act inconsiderately towards girls... He's just a shy, adorable little sweetheart... Aren't you, sweetie? Yes you are~"

The lissome little stud simply listened to them bicker fruitlessly as he indulged himself. Having those sweltering cushions around him for even the briefest moments only ignited his carnal hunger even more so than before. He already had a hand reaching up to her so she could properly shift the heaving melons around his shoulders. He peeked his head up out from the creamy valley that was her extraordinary chest. 

Her words were slowly winning the other girls over, or at least make them realize this was a losing battle. Gilda was the one who finally shrugged and admitted defeat, rolling her shoulders in a way that made her prodigious breasts wobble in a fashion like they'd had too much to drink and were now stumbling their way home. "Fuck it. I honestly don't give a fat slap, Floots. Let's just get in the water."

Rarity shrugged just as impatiently. "Well, if you vouch for him... Then, surely,  yes! To the jacuzzi!"

Trixie scratched her nose, peering down at little Angel suspiciously. She leant down and waggled a stern finger in front of his face, as if daring him to hint he was going to cause trouble. "Trixie never forgets a transgression... We shall be sure to keep both our keenly perceptive eyes on you, short one..."

Angel’s eyes shot back to them at their assent, that perpetual little frown etched onto his face once again. Meanwhile, Fluttershy smiled ear to ear, positively beaming with her little accomplishment. She'd just arranged for her cute little boyfriend to bathe nude with her three best friends... Why wouldn't she be happy?

"Run along and fill the jacuzzi while we get undressed. Alright, Angel?"

Gilda sniggered. "And put our fuckin' birth control in."

"Gilda!" gasped Fluttershy, which got her another hoot of sardonic laughter from the plump amazon as she waggled her way out of the room. 

Honestly, he'd rather them just strip now so he could properly inspect the new jizz mops he'd be boning, but the little concession of getting the jacuzzi ready while they undressed was one he'd take - there was a thrill in the hunt, after all. With a little nod, another ravenous squeeze to Fluttershy’s wobbling milk tankards, and a firm slap on his bitch’s ass to get her moving for good measure, he sedately set off towards the pool. 

---

Shortly after, Angel found himself all alone in the spacious, white-tiled bathroom. The enormous expanse of the empty jacuzzi stretched out before him, flanked by arrays of small vanity bottles every colour of the rainbow.

It didn't take long for him to get the water flowing and the heat going, and it took even less time for him to disrobe and start testing the bubbling tide. Just perfect for fucking~ 

He slipped into the water, that knee tickling slab of unruly fuck meat already half hard and throbbing in anticipation. It was bobbing in-between his legs as he stretched out along the pool’s edge, letting the rolling heat and fluttering current soak tension away from his sex-strained body.

It didn't take much longer for the procession of meaty, heaving busts to begin wobbling their way into the room! Each girl had a towel wrapped around her midsection, but with the woeful - for them! - caveat that Rarity's minimalist towel collection was made for ordinary-sized girls! Certainly not this procession of sweater-stretchers one would normally see down at the farm, strapped up to milking cups and filling up steel cannister like nobody's business.

That much overflowing breast meant something had to give, and the girls had had to choose between covering their prodigious racks or their full-lipped pussies, and it seems like to a woman they'd gone with the obvious choice, if not the best one: covering their tatas. After all, boys did like to stare at chests! So, reasoned Rares, Trixie and Gilda, maybe Angel wouldn't see the vulnerable little fleshpots glistening between their thighs, lips slightly parted and warm, gently opening and closing in time with their breaths... That was what they hoped, but it turned out they were wrong!

He immediately decided that Rarity had the nicest-looking mound, aside from Fluttershy of course! She sported a large, fleshy pair of pink lips that seemed just the right size for massaging him as he drove in... Trixie and Gilda both had plump labia as well, although their fat little pussies promised much tighter fits. Nice as a change of pace, but girls he couldn't comfortably sink his entire member into could cause some problems down the road! Perhaps repeated pounding would loosen them a bit.

The girls approached the tub, fawned over the water for a moment, then one by one dropped their towels... and gave Angel quite the show! As soon as they were released, the wispy, fibre-thin garments unleashed bountiful bouquets of heady womanly flesh in overwhelming amounts, whipping around their thick thighs and pink, bald mounds until they came to rest on the tiles at their feet. 

It was impossible to watch all four entering the tub at once, but Angel certainly tried! As if synchronized, the girls all lifted a thick thigh, spreading their legs glamorously, and dipped their toes into the water. Then they turned away and braced their hands on the jacuzzi's edge.

What a sight. Pink hair, purple hair and two fine sets of white hair were now lined up, with four peach-shaped butts arrayed before him. The girls paused, preparing to lower their other leg into the water and climb inside, leaving their vulnerable backsides completely exposed to eager boy-lust. Flushed pussies and winking buttholes were lined up before him, completely at the cherubic cutie's mercy. Their juicy pussies had peeled slightly as they'd spread their legs, and the universe had seen fit to present sparkling wet insides to him now, the moisture dripping down the inside of each of those sets of made-for-boy's folds capturing the light in a way he'd never forget~

Whatever would Angel do in this perfect moment?

Angel's hungry eyes swept across right and left, trying desperately in that subtle moment to choose which buxom fuck-maiden would receive the amatory brunt of his "affection" first. He briefly considered going after Flutters for the first time today, but decided against it. The sheer quantity of tantalizing flesh before him was too much for him to resist, and he couldn’t keep his promise to remain faithful to her with all these buxom sluts presenting so gracefully. 

Angel Bunny turned his eyes towards the sopping sex-mounds of Trixie and Gilda, the immense, rolling curves of those sumptuous cheeks inciting his lewd delight, though their sopping wet pussies were sure to need a bit more prep work before he could properly plunge them. That left the impressively stacked, pudgy frame of Rarity's pale, overflowing form to his discretion, something that immediately made that cunt-hungry log pulsate and pound with more of his arousal. 

Not so casually, Angel waded his way behind her in the water, grabbed her hips with a vicious grip and immediately got to work with lining himself up. His palms sunk into those sumptuous, pliant love handles, fair flesh swallowed by her doughy bod while his own sweat-slicked form began to encroach upon her. The fat bulb that was his crown squelched wet against her sodden snatch, spreading her lips apart around the very tip and forcing them to suckle against his pre-dribbling hose. Just pushing his lower half in made her thighs and ass yield into the lean muscle he sported. His dick ground hot  hotly against her mons and clit once before lining up proper, hips rolling to take her depths properly.

Rarity was so juiced-up, and semi-drunk besides, that she barely even noticed Angel slipping into her at first. It was only when her wet cock-sleeve completely supplicated, as it should, and began to ooze rivulets of sticky love down the imposing member invading it that she finally realized something was up!

"Angel, sweetie, that's... that's not for... Mmmn..."

Rarity chewed her lip, even as that beautiful penis planted inch after inch of its thick, meaty nature inside of her. She rolled her back towards her owner-to-be, shuddered, and tightened her grasp on the edge of the jacuzzi. "Ehnnn... Mmm..."

Her creamy, luscious puss throbbed around him, tightened up to half its original size in moments. Rarity stumbled, aiming to ease herself further back into the pool, and her balance was highly uneven! She slipped slightly, placing a hand on the tiled wall behind Angel, and began to lower her considerable caboose down... directly onto his little lap! Her massive teats sunk under the water level as all that woman oozed into Angel's lap, getting nice and comfy atop him. She was now spread out across the honeyed boy in the water, feet planted on either side of his narrow hips, her lower body working back and forth at cross purposes to what were left of her morals. "Wh-What are you, hic, doing back there, darling?"

Gilda and Trixie exchanged a glance, immediately followed by Trixie beginning to climb out of the tub again. "The Great and Powerful Trixie can see where this is going. It’s about time we caught a cab home, we should think!"

Gilda just sniggered and slid deeper into the water, laughing behind her hand.

It got so bad that Trixie might have hopped out of the tub altogether if Fluttershy hadn't laid a gentle hand on her shoulder. "Wait! Angel just wanted a cuddle, heehee~ They're just getting cozy and cuddly together, aren't you sweetie?"

Rarity flushed, continued to slither her pussy up and down along Angel's member. Whether she was being penetrated, that was not up for debate. Whether the girl had had so many drinks at this point that she was even fully conscious of how she was slithering wantonly on his pole, however, definitely was! She turned and scritched the underside of Angel's chin, giving a little purr. "Yess... We were just cuddling and a little something miiiiight have, nnnn, slipped inside... Now, Angel, be a, oooh, be a good boy and... hfffff..."

Rarity interrupted herself to whiplash her heavy hips up and down several times. Her eyes bulged wide open and her mouth froze in a stunning "O" as the flushing babe teased herself mercilessly with that perfect object of lust. It was like she'd never had such a large one inside her before, because she was going at it like a kitten trying out its first scratching post. She raked her heated pussy and plump button up and down his rod with single-minded intensity, making his cock sting like crazy with each thrust she made. Angel let out a huff of smug delight when Rarity began to swivel herself on him, damn near flattening against the bottom of the pool from her ravenous humping. "Hffff... Be a good boy and take that… that thing out, alright? M-Must I remind you your girlfriend is right in the room with us, young man?"

Of course the swollen mounds of Rarity's bust couldn't help but jiggle and splosh in the water as she stroked herself off with the strong, masculine pillar. Under normal circumstances, perhaps the bed of white foam cloaking the tub would have been enough to hide all manner of penetrative perversity, but here the way Rares was shifting, and the way the impacts rolled up her doughy frame, fat ass rippling like jello while those heaving mountains of womanly meat quaked and quivered, gave the horny gal away completely! As flecks of water arced off of Rarity's pendulous funbags, and she purred for Angel, it was hard to imagine she was doing anything but animal-rutting.

Fluttershy turned bright red, covering her mouth with her hand. "It must have absolutely been an accident. Angel is a good boy!"

In response, the little cutie just let out a low, rumbling churl he normally reserved mostly for the pink haired bimbo across the pool from them. He was entranced by the superb stimulation of her over-stuffed, meaty lips. They way they clamped down on his member brought an entirely different realm of pleasure than he'd ever received plumbing Flutter's well-trained breeding-channel. 

Combine that with a definite lack of cock-milking for today, and his cervix-touching lance was already bloated to the point of exploding within that fertile fashion-sow, veins scraping against her inner walls and disproportionate, huge balls tightening underneath the surface of the water. He pursed his lips and screwed his eyes shut as he pushed up for the first time, that measured stroke aimed half to bury her down to his groin and half to make sure she remained still and trapped while he loosed his load. 

The first of many for the night, it was overly thick and potent with his backed-up lusts. The meaty slab of desire loosed overly dense, womb-clogging rounds of off-white baby batter into her warm depths, quivering and convulsing as every shot filled Rarity up more completely. Angel twitched and shuddered as the pleasure rocked through him and into her, pint after pint of his pleasure filling her till the excess sullied the waters. He pulled away roughly  afterwards, struggling to catch his breath. 

Rarity arched her back as his semen poured into her. Too drunk and sleepy to howl out loud, she instead lowered her head, smiling ear to ear as she relinquished her pounded pussy to the brutish little bunny. A sound that was half-sigh, half-moan escaped the high-class debutante's lips, the jewelry around her neck giving a little clatter as she firmly pushed her ample butt down onto his not-so-ample lap. Like a buyer trying out a new chair, Rarity wiggled her cushy buns from side to side, groaning as she scratched one side of her pussy, then the other... Her inner-walls trembled around him, then she froze. "Mmn... Oh. Mm." 

Rarity was still, slender fingers clasping her own waist, hugging her heaving bosoms tightly. She rode out her own orgasm, then steadily clambered free of Angel's lap and sploshed down into the water beside him as though she hadn't just been fucked silly. She looked like she'd gone to sleep... if not for the fingers gently drawing little circles along his thigh under the water. The other girls couldn't see, of course. Nobody could see what was going on under the surface of the jacuzzi: it was like the tall grass a savannah lion might stalk four flighty gazelles in, before pouncing atop them.

A satisfied smile crossed his lips as he looked to the others, shrugging his shoulders up in a "What's wrong?" motion. Well, three gazelles now, actually!

One by one, the others clambered into the pool, sinking more and more of their sumptuous curves under the surface of the bath's water. Fluttershy activated the jets and the entire pool roared to life, adding sound to the list of senses that were masked by the surroundings. Slaps of boy-hands on plump female buttocks, the slippery, dripping slurch of a fat cock claiming a vagina, the sticky gulp of a load of semen being swallowed... It would all be completely covered up now! Trixie and Gilda seemed tense, and rightly so.

Gilda picked up her half-finished beer and inclined her head to Fluttershy. She took a long slug of the cheap-tasting beverage, belched, and set it down before speaking. "You know, Fluttershy. If you're tryin' to convince us this little shit's harmless, you ain't exactly doin’ a good job of it, are you?"

"Gilda!" Fluttershy squeaked indignantly, her lower lip wobbling.

The indignant pinkette sat up, easing her long, straight back from the pool's edge. She turned in the water, causing no shortage of inviting bouncing, and when she raised herself up to her full height, the waifish girl with the bovine assets was now wearing a frothy bubble-bath brassiere that looked simply precious on her! She turned to face Gilda sulkily, putting both of their gargantuan chests inches apart, practically touching in fact, and laid a hand on top of her own pale bosom to address the situation with obvious gravity. Four exuberant examples of gravity in particular! 

Angel was hard-pressed to even consider raising his eyes above their necklines, so instead he just watched four pink-capped, soft mammaries bobbing in the water, bouncing in time with their owner's words. First Fluttershy's teats would wobble as she spoke, rolling her shoulders and making light gestures that would set them a-jiggling. Then Gilda would counter, thrusting her bosom forwards, not even seeming to realize she was rubbing them on Flootsy's melon rack when her points got particularly heated. Those big, perky titties continued their conversation, even as he slyly shifted under the water slightly to guide Rarity's hand a little closer to his potent package. She found it, and the cum-branded bimbo giggled as she petted his mighty member.

Eventually, Gilda flung a muscular arm towards Angel, fingers outstretched as if reaching for the target of her frustration. "Just look at him! The little dweeb's probably sportin' a two-foot boner under the water already! He's just waitin' for an opportunity to grope us, Floots!"

What Fluttershy did next was one for the record books for sure! Gilda was steaming, lobster-red in the face, breath coming out in hot gasps, and while she'd clearly struck out expecting a fight, she'd get nothing of the sort in return. Instead, the honey-sweet cutie with the infinite warmth and patience reached out for her crabby friend. She wrapped her slender arms around Gilda, even as the tomboy was slightly too slow to recoil, and squeezed her tightly.

Squish~

The sight of the four biggest breasts Angel had ever seen coming together between soft, ladylike bodies was almost too good for words. Tit packed on tit, inch after inch of flesh compressing together and gloriously filling up the space between them. If only he'd had his fat, gushing erection nestled in the middle of that dense shelf of white and lightly-browned bosom, he could have died happy! Fluttershy dove her cheek into the other girl's nape, nestling into her body with a happy sigh. "I love Angel. He's my dearest and best friend... And he means the world to me, Gilda~"

She gave Gilda a soft peck on the cheek, before turning to bring the other girl's eyes on the horny little pervert eye-raping her. "Doesn't he look so cute and sweet? Just... Ahhhn~" Fluttershy giggled, lost for words. She couldn't do much more than cream herself over her perfect, sexy boyfriend right now!

Gilda, on the other hand, wasn't quite so convinced. "You're fuckin' crazy, Fluttershy." She wobbled her heavy titties and her frown deepened when Angel's eyes tracked her teacup-sized nipples from side to side. "Kuh-ray-zee."

But Fluttershy just wanted to see her friends make up. She got behind Gilda and gave the other girl a gentle little shove, thrusting her towards Angel. The birdbrain squawked, but couldn't do anything in time to stop her bosom collapsing onto his face, until he was wearing each titty like the lens of a pair of spectacles. She was just about to throw herself back and give Flutters a piece of her mind when the radiant girl once again spoke, cheerful sincerity ringing in her voice. "Angel will scrub you! You and I normally get Trixie and Rarity to help us scrub our chests, right? On account of... Mm."

"On account we were both blessed with warhead tits, I know. Can't exactly get to all the nooks and crannies when we're lugging around industrial-sized milk-vats on our chests, now can we?" Gilda huffed. The murderous look in her eyes made it clear she was gonna give this kid a wallop if he tried anything untoward about now.

"And Rarity doesn't seem up to doing much of anything right now, does she?”

Rarity groaned and burbled from where she lay back in the water beside Angel, staring up at the ceiling.

“So I'll have Trixie wash me and you can get help from my little Angel here! I trust him completely to be a perfect gentleman with your chest!" Fluttershy most dutifully brown-nosed. "I'll be over here if you two need any help!" 

She swished away through the water towards a grinning Trixie, turning her back on the growing depravity unfolding between boy and girl. Her breasts were, as ever, so large Angel could see a not inconsiderable amount from behind. This also blocked out quite a bit of Trixie's view of any gentlemanly shenanigans.

Gilda, to her credit, shifted towards Angel, giving her humongous jugs another ponderous waggle that almost wiped him out. One solid whap and his head might go under, then it would almost certainly be child's play for her to fake an accidental drowning. 

The stuffy babe shoved a bar of soap into one of his hands, and slapped the other on the hilly range of her chest, his little fingers making light impressions in the unprotected meat of her chest. The busty bitch gave him a death-glare out of the corner of her brutally unrepentant eyes. "Git to work, Angel Bunny."

The white-haired stud sat quietly as he waited for the girl to finish fawning over him, though the moment was brightened by the sudden, pillowy pressure of titanic udders smothering his face, just barely pushing him off balance and only inflaming his now constantly-growing appetite. With just the slightest hint of sexual haze in his eyes, Angel once again looked up at the overly-stacked jizz depository in front of him, mouth just barely hanging open. He was quite nonchalantly sporting another ferocious erection, barely hidden by the water.

Gilda's words didn't fall on deaf ears. While the others might be pushovers, he wouldn't want to end up on her bad side without some sort of buffer. Angel took the soap without any resistance and pondered the task before him for a moment. 

Then it hit him. He delivered a faint, impish smile before slipping in close to her, simply crouching just a bit to hide himself under the heavy shelf of her water-dripping tits. Of course, she could feel the meaty spear brushing up against her legs just from being this close, already jabbing and grinding along her thick thighs while his hands promptly pushed up against her bust from below. 

Angel did exactly as his bimbo had promised and began to stroke vigorously over those magnificent mounds with sudsy, thorough hands. He had to work on one at a time, but that didn't make it any less enjoyable for the little breast connoisseur. Deft fingers and surprisingly gentle palms smeared and rolled over one fat milk factory, pushing up and caving in that softness with the soap, shifting the liquid weight from one end to the other. Sometimes, he'd grab hold, just to keep it still, wedging a hand in between the creamy valley while he dragged from the center outwards along her body, only to slowly scoot back towards her fat, sensitive areola. 

From where Gilda was sitting behind those torpedoes, all she could see of her busy little helper was the top of his head... but she could certainly feel him! She could feel the sensations of his palms mashing down on her thick nipples, the unending warmth of her chest swallowing his slender hand whole. He made it a point to wrap a finger around one of those massive nubs or pinch it tight, tugging it along so he could properly stroke across now-stretched tight skin, only to let go all at once so her mighty funbags jiggle back into place.

What could Gilda do in this situation, really~? She could be as grizzly, mean and brutish as she wanted, but right now her direction in life was being dictated solely by the head-crushing, earth-shaking rack between them, the wobbling pleasure at a boy's hands bouncing all anger - and thoughts - out of her head. She couldn't even be mad about those gorgeous melon-tits bobbling on top of the water leading her astray, because submitting to her femininity felt much, much too good! Nothing felt as validating as this: just being a horny, top-heavy woman, and letting your great big cow-udders get molested, it was just the best! 

Her tough outer shell crumbled, and Gilda began to moan like a whore. She let out the kind of salacious, slutty cries most men went their whole lives without hearing. But Gilda couldn't help it! She was smitten with the small pair of boy-hands squeezing and molding her pliant titties, molesting them into all variety of shapes as her rack was thoroughly soaked and slopped.

Of course, her response wasn't lost on Fluttershy. The giggling pinkette was getting her chest washed by Trixie at the same time: as evidenced by her leaning back in the water while Trixie struggled to heave both big breasts up at once! The magician's arms were shaking, like she might drop her "workout dumbbells" at any moment. Too heavy! Too much tit!

"Ohhh, does it feel good, Gilda? Angel's had looots of practise, you know!"

The first part of her sentence came out muffled, her pink lips tucked away behind her melons! But those eyes peeking over and around her glossy, shiny nipples were full of knowledge... or at least an understanding of what Gilda was going through.

"He washes me, um, every night! He's done this, oh, hundreds of times at least!"

Gilda was panting, eyes rolling in her skull. She fixed Fluttershy with a stunned look, pupils shrunk to pinpoints in a sea of white. "N-No way!" she howled, right before that tiny boy arched his back and ruthlessly thrust his fingers deep into her chest. Her entire body shook, and the titty-monster's well-built legs shot apart. Her inflamed, bare mons was bulging, her hot pussy hungrily seeking the taste of a dick - but not just any dick. The dyke had never felt this good in her whole life... and the contrast to Fluttershy chatting amicably with Trixie while she was being washed wasn't lost on her. Here she was, bug-eyed and cumming over and over as her rack was molested by this slip of a boy, a member of a gender she wasn't even attracted to. Was she?

Couldn't be. It was just this nasty little fucker, right?

She had no choice. She needed mercy from this master breast-fondler. "F-Fuck... Just... Just go easy, kid. Come on! Please!"

When his lascivious touching didn't ease up one bit, Gilda frantically fished for the huge member prodding her. Angel's steamy dick was lurking around between her thighs like a horror-movie monster, achingly hard and eager to strike. When she found it, she prayed it was enough of a weak spot to... to do something! She needed to come down from this boy-inflicted sex Heaven!

"Spare me... Spare my titties..." she whispered, speaking quietly enough that only he could hear her. She stroked a single finger up and down the his rigid, veiny shaft of Angel's fat dick, hoping to bring her titty-torment to an end. "Come on, you little shit..."

All Angel did was grin at her failure to resist his hands. Gilda’s frantic fishing for his heavy dick only proved that even the tightest lipped dykes could easily become greedy little dick-holsters in the right circumstances. 

She could feel him throbbing, blood hammering through his over-engorged flail while he not so carelessly began to molest her proper. Her clumsy, greedy touch was nothing compared to the well-trained, sopping wet tunnel that he got every single night, and even with her fumbling awkwardly with him, he kept his poise without much falter. Her shotglass nipples were pinched flat between his forefingers and thumbs now, tugged down and twisted to his whims, playing her rising voice like some fine instrument. 

And it only got worse as he shifted his hands forward a bit more, soap forgotten entirely so he could squeeze down just below her plate-sized areola, clamping down and letting his fingers knead while the bloated nubs were forced out even more. Angel moved forward again, dick wedged squarely against her hungry snatch and only one little jerk of the hips away from pushing in.

Once the water had washed away the taste of soap, Angel dove in deep, and sealed his lips around Gilda’s teats. His teeth gnawed and nudged her surprisingly gently while he suckled and slurped thoroughly. Angel let go only to find her hips, holding them for leverage while he continued to tease every inch of her chest. His eyes found hers by chance and he smiled around her mighty spigots, only increasing the suction to distend her tits even more.

"Whooa~ooa~ooah~ Kid! Angel, no!"

Gilda's gigantic tits were everything Angel could have hoped for! Soft, heavy, pliable... Her thick pink nipples were openly inviting the chewing he gave them, and when he sealed his lips around each nub, the rest of her meaty bosom was there for him as well, to rest his cheek on, sink his face into... Once they left the firm chest of the woman behind them, those gloriously soft mammaries were like playthings deliberately designed to bring horny males pleasure, toys to rub and pet and cum on for hours and hours. With both her hands on his prick now, her chest formed a happy and cutesy heart-shape between them, looking more inviting than Gilda could ever want them to. Sinking his face between them, letting his head be completely enveloped as he swatted alternating nipples with his tongue, was a pleasure Angel wouldn't soon forget.

And knowing they were the titanic titties of an outraged tomboy babe like Gilda was just the icing on the cake. Each lash of his tongue along her sensitive body, and the bubbly saliva trails it left behind, made Gilda more of a girly-girl, her ponderous flesh-melons an obvious vulnerability, and the gateway to getting her on her back, hissing for bare penis in her fertile pussy.

This was a serious case of bad behaviour! Fluttershy's boyfriend had done exactly what Gilda had suspected right from the beginning: used that big-titty babe's guileless charm to insinuate his way into their cozy little gathering and now he was daggering his cock into everything female in sight! Gilda felt like she'd be lucky if she got out of this with just her puss stretched out and full of cum, let alone whatever else this evil boy wanted to do to her!

Gilda finally managed to muster the energy to speak, while Angel was stroking his fat, throbbing shaft up and down her plump labia. Oily white plumes of seed were already flowing out of the broad head of his penis, turning to smoke-like trails in the water. Some coiled themselves around her sex-sleeve, or got stuck to her folds... A few wisps even wormed their way inside, preemptively beginning the egg hunt before their brothers could even begin to swim up and inside! "W-Wait one buckin' second!" she spat. 

Gilda wanted to raise a hand to wave to Fluttershy, only to realize she was cradling the back of Angel's head. As the angry bull dyke realized she'd been subconsciously supporting him like a breastfeeding mother would her own baby, another flash of indignation went through her heart. She wasn't like Fluttershy: she didn't ache for validation from boys.

Just their dicks, she thought darkly.

"Fluttershy! This kid ain't washing me!"

The radiant focus of all the sunshine and love and beauty in all the world turned to look over at Gilda and Angel. She'd been happily having her bouncing boobies soaped up, but now she looked as if she'd just seen a ghost. She flicked her fingertips to her lips, staring in horrified disbelief. "N-No! Whatever do you mean, Gilda?"

"I mean... He's grabbing at my titties! He's a pervert!"

Slosh, slosh, slosh~ The entire bath's water was displaced, surging tidal waves roaring about the jacuzzi as the twin great weights of Fluttershy's heaving breasts made their way over to Gilda. "That... That's just impossible! Angel is a good boy!"

She moved in behind Angel abruptly, long spools of her straight hair unfurling over his shoulders and down his chest. Angel was wreathed in a pink halo as his girlfriend's soapy bust flattened against his back. "Please don't say such m-mean things, you'll scare him! Don't be scared, sweetie!"

She petted the side of his face and down his cheek, stroking out all the tension... And then gave him a little nudge forwards. "Now hug and make up~"

Fluttershy shifted in the water slightly, pushing more firmly into Angel from behind. She thrust him forwards, pushing him gently up against Gilda in a sincere attempt at reconciliation. But, in the end, all she managed to do was accomplish Angel’s objective for him. Oops!

Fluttershy’s hands on Angel’s back tucked the cutie’s butt butt between Gilda's thick thighs, and speared the white-haired, big-meloned babe's maidenhead on the shaft of Angel's rod. Sandwiched between Fluttershy and Gilda as he was, smooshed between the warmth and pressure of some 40 kilograms of tits, Fluttershy tucked his girthy cock right into her breast friend's priorly-unused pussy without even realizing. 

Gilda responded much as one would expect! She gaped like a fish, eyes wide and mouth hanging open, unable to believe her unfortunate circumstances. She was pinned to the wall of the jacuzzi by Fluttershy and Angel, her muscular legs so far apart it felt like she'd never get them back together. And even worse, her bust was being used to provide some eye candy for a non-female, something for him to stare at and help him achieve erection - and eventually ejaculation - from. Gilda hadn't just been made into porn material for Angel, she was now split wide-open around his shaft, a sweet-smelling, curvy and gorgeous tank for him to fill up to the brim with cum.

"Aeeugh... Agh..." She twitched, tongue flopping on her face. Her eyes rolled back into her head. And then... She shook her broad hips. Her pussy invited him deeper, teasing him with a wholly pleasurable ripple of her tight, sexy folds. Unlike her, Gilda's horny puss seemed completely happy to grip and grasp his member, jumping ship from her sensibilities and tightening hotly around him. Her pussy gripped his fleshy head and, between Fluttershy lightly pushing and Gilda's slit lightly pulling, another two inches of him were sucked inside. Gilda's cries became more unintelligible, while her pussy became more greedy in grasping at the cock it thirsted for.

Fluttershy gave her a genuine smile, mistaking the look of unwanted, yet intoxicating pleasure crossing her friend's face for something like good cheer. "Aww! Look how sorry she is, Angel. Teehee~ I told you everybody would find you cute!”

Fluttershy touched her finger to her full lips, then winked towards Gilda. “Now make sure you give Gilda a biiiig hug!"

Her noises and writhing only fueled him even more than before, the once cock-chaste woman now completely at his mercy. And now, with his prime cock-jockey pushing him further inside, Angel had no reason at all not to indulge in the fruits of their labor. With his little body getting pushed further forward, he slipped his arms around Gilda’s waist, locking them in the small of her back to keep her pinned underneath creamy flesh and dick. 

He began to thrust, and Gilda could feel the angry, overly-virile thrumming rippling through her. She loved every little pulse, and Angel Bunny knew it. She might hate him, but they began to move together like the most intimate of lovers. 

Gilda’s mindless tightening and fruitful sawing of her fat hips worked well to get him off, and with breast flesh pushing against his front and back, Angel was steadily edged closer to another swift release. 

Her words were finally heeded when his mouth popped off of her nipples, though now his head rested squarely in between her heaving set of soon-to-be milk tankards, a triumphant little smile turned up to her blissed-out face as she fucked herself on his pole. Angel’s nuts were ground against her fat ass every little push back, the water current naturally working to slide him back and forth. Even the heat of the water couldn’t dissipate the lurid stream of pre-jizz pumping into her womb now, a grim reminder of the cumshot just around the corner. 

Flutters could feel him tensing up as his heavy balls drew up tight, but surely that was just him squeezing Gilda extra-tight so his “love” was clear as day. He was such a good boyfriend~!

A few minutes of grinding inside of her was all it took at this point! Angel was sorely worked-up and really needed to cum, and when he did blast off, his dick unleashed a torrent of hyperactive egg-hunters deep into her all at once. The lurid, pressurized stream gurgled as pudding-thick love glued her womb shut, trapping his sperm inside. 

The creamy deluge filled Gilda to capacity in moments. She couldn’t keep track of every pint loosed within by the rhythmic contraction and shuddering of his oversized nuts. Of course, that made the hug last for much longer than was really necessary! The just-faintly blushing face of Angel, his puckered lips and winced-shut eyes, was the faintest reminder of his deeds, which were more clearly plastered on Gilda's cock-crazed visage while his super-fertile seed plundered her recesses. 

Only when Angel was finished dumping his thick batch of virile ooze into her baby factory did he begin to let up on her, pumping and thrusting his hips, half to milk out the last dredges of his lusts, and half to get Fluttershy off of his back, even while his hands dipped down to grope and knead her plush rear for good measure. He never knew when he’d get another chance!

It was only after several long moments of lewd groping that Angel finally let Gilda go. With a loud splosh, the cum-drunk floozy tumbled back into the water with a weight-appropriate splosh, sending cum-tainted water gushing over the edges of the jacuzzi tub and all over the tiles like a mighty beast had just been felled. When you compared his size to the girls, it wasn't too far off: there was enough softness and chub among those four curvy and fertile honeys to outweigh him ten times over and yet he had soundly defeated two of their number with nothing but his "magic sword."

Trixie watched strong, fucked-out Gilda go down, eyes flitting from her to chubby, fucked-out Rarity. Then she looked to smiling Fluttershy and leering Angel. She seemed to be feeling the threat now. With good cause, too! The water had been infused with two ejaculations now, any more and it might begin to turn cloudy and white, the genetic material of this spunk-shooting little terror infusing into their pores and drifting up their slits. She was a professional, and much too young to be packed with male DNA that fused into her eggs with single-minded breeding intent! She couldn't lug around an enormous, round belly with a popped-out button, goodness no!

So the spectacular stage performer made a grand and theatrical flourish befitting her profession. "Dearest Fluttershy! As much as the Great and Powerful Trixie has enjoyed your companionship tonight, I feel it is time I did exeunt. I bid you and our mutual friends... adieu!"

She was just about to turn and begin sloshing her way out of the tub, when she saw Fluttershy smiling a secret little smile that, under these circumstances, seemed to have dire connotations indeed. Trixie froze like a deer in headlights as Fluttershy giggled, coiling a finger in her pink hair. The levity the full-figured animal-lover was treating the whole situation with was enough to make Trixie's blood run cold. 

"But we haven't even washed each other's backs yet!" Fluttershy purred, picking up another sponge from the side of the pool and swishing her way over through mountains of frothing bubbles. She kick-a-kicked her way over, slipping right up into Trixie's personal space. At this point, of course Angel followed slyly in her wake. The horny little slut-boy was grinning like a shark at the thought of getting his ravenous dick wet a third time, but not even he could have guessed how well this would turn out for him! 

Of course, Trixie knew as well as anyone else here that it was impossible for empty-headed Fluttershy to have planned any of this, no matter how suspicious her actions seemed. And yet that just made it all the worse! How did you even begin to explain to such an unconsciously perfect train-puller that her actions were sacrificing every pussy in sight on the altar of an insatiable, and fantastically selfish, meaty cock! So she put her hands up in a warding gesture as Fluttershy approached, not shoving her away, per se, but definitely making her fair share of hopeful excuses.

"Oooh, no, Fluttershy, we are... I will tend to my own personal needs in the privacy of my own boudoir, where I will be safe from prying eyes! And... Ack!"

Fluttershy had slapped the sponge onto Trixie’s chest, humming happily to herself as she began sloppily soaping up her friend's bust. And Trixie, for her part, had been so shocked she'd thrown herself backwards into the pool's edge. 

With all the slipperiness and soapy suds at play, things had happened. For Trixie, possibly very unfortunate things! "Eeeek!"

Trixie slipped onto her back, sliding down under the water's warm embrace. One of the many jets shooting water upwards had given her a bump right on the butt. Although she hardly had time to think about that, not when Fluttershy came tumbling towards her! The huge-breasted cutie squealed as one of Trixie's flailing legs knocked her off-balance as well, and before either of them could respond, Flootsy was splayed out across the magician. It was an unbearably-perfect sight... Even those who weren't hard-dicked males, namely Rarity and Gilda, could have appreciated this view. The fleshy cheeks of Fluttershy's fat ass rising above the water level, shiny and slick from the bath oils... Her immense bustline smothering Trixie's entire chest and belly, too! And their long, model-like legs snaking together, exposed feet and calves stuck in the air and dripping suds.

But the best part was that accidental lip-lock, as the warm and extra-pink lips that had been wrapped around Angel's cock more times than he cared to count now had something else to suction and suckle at: Trixie's tongue! Their kissers smooshed wetly together, Trixie blubbering and bawling as she struggled to get free! As soon as the kiss was over, she squawked to be let up... Although when Fluttershy did her best to comply, their slippery bodies made it more work than they could ever manage on their own! Trixie tried to grip the edge of the tub; Fluttershy squeaked and tried to untangle themselves; somehow all their squirming always seemed to just put the pair back at square one. And all their blushing attempts to keep their hands from each other's busts was downright confounding to their efforts: avoiding touching Fluttertits at all during the process made the entire exercise unnecessarily difficult! After all, they filled up all available space between the two! 

"Angel! Don't just sit there staring, help Trixie!"

"Angel, sweetie! Eeek!"

Angel was a bit slow to respond, however. Between those four kicking legs, two soft pairs of vulvas were mashed together more tightly together than the girl's mouths had ever been. Silken folds were spread wide open, plump and flush labia responding to each other's heat and bodily warmth and juicy flesh... One of the large, soft entrances nestled between their thighs alone would have satisfied Angel, but together, squishing and making a tight, previously-unheard of orifice to wrap around his pole, they promised an entirely new and undreamed-of pleasure~ 

Those juicy milk-white lips parted, and the hot pink within their folds came together, both pussies flashing the boiling-heat nests within. Fluttershy and Trixie's slits rubbed together, welcoming Angel to dive right in.

He took the bait. Angel waded through the rolling currents, and the kicking legs, to get nice and close to the pair, all while they primed themselves for him. Three in a row was nothing to consider for the slender cutie, even less of an issue with the scene in front of him giving his virile cock new, over-enthused life. It was almost comical how obstinately erect he was now, and with the constantly shifting mass of plush labia flesh just waiting for his thickness to separate them, it was only appropriate to help push the soon-to-be pregnant sluts together. 

Angel leaned forward, damn near sandwiching his waist in Trixie's rear, while that throbbing pole plunged into the pleasure portal created by the girls. The underside rubbed heavily against Flutter's clit, while the pre-slicked head gently rolled over Trixie's, only for the top of that rod to squish it flat. 

Angel used one small hand to stabilize himself on Fluttershy's fat ass, while the other snatched the sponge from the pink-haired ditz's hand. He glided along the curve of her back with it, dipping towards the side once he was near her shoulders. He finished by sandwiching it between the softness of their bombastic tits, then dragging it along her spine. With each movement he made, his hips were moving slow and steady every time. Inch after inch of dick sawed against them, in a deliriously thorough pace, the head of Angel's shaft poking into one entrance or another with every pass. The poor boy was too torn between the two sluts to choose who to stuff first!

Though, Flutters was the one who dragged him here... she'd just have to settle for every other thrust, then. He lined himself up with Trixie, spreading a flank to the side as another shift between the girls pushed her back onto him.

Angel didn't have long to wait! Once that fiery rod was slickly gliding in and out of their defenseless pink slits, both girls were set to squirming all the more! Trixie in particular was flushed and panting, unable to believe after all her best efforts she'd be consigned to the same fate as the girls before her! She really wished she could make this rabbit disappear!

It was hard to focus when that boiling-hot dick was stuffed into her all the way to the broad base. It was sooo hard to concentrate when she was being made to gyrate on a fleshy pole, rubbing her trapped pussy up and down the shaft to milk every last bit of pleasure from the experience~ So when Angel withdrew himself and began deep-dicking Flootsy's tunnel, Trixie mounted the most defense she could, desperately whining for even a shred of mercy from that hot little fucker on top of them both!

"Angel! Fluttershy, what is Angel doing!"

She looked up at the Pinkette atop her, and saw the hot expression of a blissed-out bitch getting fucked hard just inches away. That must have been how she'd looked just seconds ago when the big-dicked cutie was inside of her poor pussy! Her face was flushed, a bright-red trail running across Fluttershy's porcelain features. Her tongue was hanging limply, flecks of drool dripping onto Trixie's shocked face. And her whole meaty, slutty body, the curves that had become completely dedicated to serving Angel, were shining and slippery, bubbles and oils oozing on her flesh and making her shimmer. Each shift Flutters made under the water seemed to reveal something new, a new sexy curve of her big, over-abundant body, whether her overdeveloped broodmare behind and hips, her chubby gut that begged to be teased and licked and blown on, or those fantastically huge mega-tits of hers! The livestock girl looked completely in her element, frolicking playfully with a friend with a fat cock rampaging around inside of her folds. 

"Auh! Auh! Auuuuh~!"

"Fluttershy, stop making such a - ! Ghk!"

At the same time Fluttershy's senses slowly returned to her, Trixie's vacated her brain. The pinkette's expression, that of a docile farm animal getting mounted and worshiping the sticky rod blowing cum up her snatch, vanished, and returned to that placid, maternal smile she so often wore. A gentle and peaceful girl.

The "Helpless slut who needs cum in her pussy!" expression hadn't vanished from the tub entirely, however. It had just moved downwards to Trixie's face. Oops! The second that member penetrated her, her eyes shot wide open and her frown flipped upside down. Even with her mouth wide open, whorish pants of pleasure-seeking escaping her hot and sticky lips, Trixie was still smiling, with joy in her eyes. She could only be honest about how much she loved Angel's cock when it was inside of her.

She tried to keep her expression even, but it was pointless. Fluttershy touched her cheek, smiling. "Angel will get us unstuck~ He must just be scrubbing us with the loofah while - Ahh! Ahh! Mm! Eek!"

"A-Are you daft? The loofah?" Trixie began to whine the second Angel was out of her, letting her brain wake back up. The expression on Fluttershy's face as she shook and gyrated, moving her hips back at Angel, made her the most mad of any of this! That wasn't how you responded when someone was using a loofah on you! 

"As the Great and Powerful Tri... Tri... Trii - eeeeeek~" As soon as that fat cock was back inside of her, Trixie felt validated in a way she couldn't possibly put into words. She was so very happy to see it again and gobbled Angel's delicious cock right up! She tightened her hot pussy around his member in a stern warning of how much she'd squeeze him if he even dared to pull out! It might have worked if she hadn't had the pair's second orgasm, unable to do much more than twitch worshipfully around his member after that. Each spasm of pleasure invited him to pool his steaming cock-milk inside of her in as great a quantity and volume as he desired.

Fluttershy's eyes rolled back. She found the precious few inches of Angel that weren't jammed up her friend's cooch and trapped them between her lower lips, rubbing up and down along his pole. Every inch of his huge cock and both their pussies had touched together now, leaving all their slinky sex organs a shiny and slippery mess. Trails and spiderwebs of frothy bath oils and bubbles intermingled with Angel's invading cum, lacing pussies and cock together as partners in filthy fucking.

In-between the idle reasonings of those two fucked-silly cock sockets, Angel found himself lost in a recursive loop of pleasure. 

While the water sloshed and splashed upon those ever sensuous, overly-fertile shores, his hands roamed over their bodies in something that could have been sensuality, but was more like mindless pawing fueled by the desire burning in his loins. He tightly grasped their flared hips for leverage, holding on firmly during every womb-grinding thrust. He smacked and groped their fat asses, even as they shook with slutty eagerness for him. Those tight love tunnels were so hungry to swallow his length. And he yanked and milked those smothering tits of theirs like the whorish cow teats they were, barely able to be contained by the slippery, sticky froth of the jacuzzi's bubbling tides. 

Their clenching, the difference in their tightness, and the lurid expressions they showed each other in between their cunt filling writhing actually brought a lurid grin to the perverted boy's face, and it wasn't before he started to pump and work his hips against them to milk out what was shaping up to be the last load of the party. Angel made sure those last few frenzied thrusts were given to Trixie, clenching around her waist with slender arms to grip her stomach while his cock swelled in preparation.

It seemed the night’s events had done nothing to slow his production or stamina, and soon the marvelous magician felt the broiling product of his heavy, swinging nuts completely drenching her tight walls and soaking into her waiting womb. The wide knob of his cock head managed to poke just slightly into her inner sanctum, shaft trembling as wad after wad of jism was loosed in heavy projectile globs. At first it seemed that his muscles weren't properly rested from Gilda's treat, but within the first few spurts, he was shooting right into the back of her core, staining it white and completely drenching every little crevice and cranny in liquid. She felt the currents of his seed oozing into her, squishing wetly as it was packed into her womb. More seed slipped out of her pussy, dripping into the water around them. Trixie felt his thick cock driving within her gripping depths, his tiny strength just enough to keep her dragged back onto him... and she felt him contorting her ass around his midsection, making an Angel-shaped indent in her immense lower body. 

At this point, Angel didn't even try to hide his delight, drool seeping out of his giddy lips and his head resting on their backs, eyes unfocused and hazy with pleasure.

The dripping member that had turned Rarity, Gilda and now Trixie's wombs into dripping reservoirs of Angel's fertilizing DNA was now hoisted out of the third honey's slit with all the elegance of a battering ram that had finally broken down all the doors in sight. He lifted his hips, striking her insides in an almost teasing way that made her express her lust cutely in a frantic little bout of side-to-side butt wiggling. It was all he needed to understand her embarrassment: both at allowing herself to be pounded to within an inch of brainlessness and for wanting to be pushed over so badly!

That tight pussy wiggled, massaging his cock and keeping it hard. No amount of lifting his member would do anything but hoist her hips further off the ground, so he instead drew his meaty pole back towards his belly, heaving with every breath.

Trixie's eyes rolled back and her cheeks flushed red as every inch of her pussy, from her cervix all the way back to her needy lips, was given a rugged scratching by that manly cock. She grit her lips and snorted out of her nose. "Hiiiihhh..."

When his cock finally sprang free, her bulging slit twitched back to its normal, ungaped prettiness. She collapsed back into the water with a splosh at the same time that throbbing, still-erect dick let out a loud "Whump!" from colliding with his flat, smooth tummy. But the moment was far from over; Angel was still horny. 

The cutie boy wasn't good at keeping his cool at the best of times, and the sight of Fluttershy's overdeveloped, buxom behind swaying gently from side to side did unconscionable things to his horny little mind. He gave it a slap just to watch it jiggle, making the plump behind wobble around for a moment, then perched his big, fat leaky dick right onto her butt! He rolled his shaft back and forth over Fluttershy’s bulbous behind, then groaned lewdly as he dropped it down and nestled himself inside her pretty pink pussy-lips.

Fluttershy recognized the look in his eyes, and did what any good girlfriend would do in the circumstances: she eased her hips backwards, nestled Angel between them, and did all the work for him. After having succumbed to the undeniable needs of her body so thoroughly, her urges to serve and seduce were out of control, and the pinkette shook her big, soft ass like only a well-trained girlfriend could, inviting him to pump his cum into a fourth sex-sleeve for the night!

She curled her toes and clenched her immensely broad hips, leaning back against the lap pushing against hers; her eyes widened as she was penetrated, then she gasped again when he started sliding back and forth. 

"Brainless pleasure" described that look of glee on the slinky, sinful fuccboi's face to a "T." His eyes were half-shut, already lost in fantasies of pouring out endless streams of cum into Fluttershy's body, a non-stop ejaculation that ran rivers down her thighs and packed her womb to the brim! 

After a few rapid thrusts Angel shifted his weight. Instead of doing her straight on, there was so much ass to work with that he got up on the tippy-toes of one foot, and perched the other one of top of her butt. Angel got himself on top of Fluttershy's ass, thrusting down into her wickedly, scratching the insides of her puss. She rocked eagerly backwards, the weight of her ass practically threatening to knock him over if he wasn't particularly careful, grinding into him so his oversized dick pumped deeper with every thrust, until she had it in to the hilt.

The other three girls were groaning weakly as Fluttershy brought Angel to his fourth and final completion in the centre of the pool. Each fucked-out dick-pet had a hand under the water level, wriggling back and forth lightly as they touched themselves. Previous inhibitions were forgotten for the moment, and nobody made any effort to stop the cutie from being filled to the brim with Angel's gooey seed. 

While Fluttershy ran her fingers through her hair, trying to keep herself from moaning too loud, the cutie perched on top of her and shook his tiny hips in-between womanly thighs each as large as his entire torso.

Now there was nothing left to do, but began shaking all the tension out of his big fat twink hips. Chewing his lip and giving her that sly smile of his, the pleasure-drunk boyfriend started cumming hard! Angel's flat chest heaved with each shot of cum, washboard-belly fluttering up and down as he ejaculated again and again. The strength left him, and he ended up just clutching Fluttershy's hips and mewling softly as he wrung out the last of his seed. Soon, more white was added to the jacuzzi around them. More thick, dripping, pumping cum flowed into the pool, coating the girl's bodies all the more in male fluids. 

With no more hot slits to fuck out, Angel was good and done. Fluttershy joyfully shook her hips as she sidled forward and popped him free, her tight, rippling lips clenching his dick one last time in fond farewell before he slipped out. He relaxed back into the water with a contented sigh.

---

Sometime later, when Fluttershy and Angel had excused themselves, Gilda, Rarity and Trixie were back to lazing around Rarity's apartment. Towels were wrapped around Rarity and Trixie's middles, while the massive-busted tomboy with them had to settle for remaining decent by draping a towel across the swell of each heaving mega-breast. The combination of the heated situation, sleepiness and free-flowing alcohol had left a confused recollection of events in each girl's minds.

"Well... That... certainly was something, wasn't it!" said Rarity finally. She hoisted a china cup, steaming with her preferred blend of green tea, up to her purple-glossed lips and took a lengthy sip.

Gilda was fuming. "That, uh... Did any of that seem a little weird to anyone else?"

The elephant in the room loomed largely between the three well-rounded madams. Of course, they were all far too prideful to crack first. Whoever admitted she'd been barebacked by a slender wisp of a boy first was setting herself up for the possibility of some seriously cheeky teasing!

"Did... what seem weird, Gilda? Trixie, ah, definitely noticed... no such things happening with Angel." Trixie shifted on her seat, feeling self-conscious about the white fluids dripping down her thighs. Her pussy was still aching, having been ruthlessly subjected to the most severe stretching of its life. 

Rarity cleared her throat with a demure cough that set her towel bouncing. "If you are suggesting something untoward, ah, happened earlier, I must remind you I am a ~lady~. I am quite above such dalliances. And may I remind you, Angel already has a girlfriend? Mm?"

Gilda flushed. She chewed her lip nervously, before taking another sip of her beer. "Hnn. Uh. Heh. Yeah. Must've just been my imagination."

Once they were dry, the three girls collected their panties and hoisted them up wide, child-bearing hips, pretending to not hear the simultaneous squishes of the Angel's fertilizing loads settling deeper into their wombs.

---

Six months later, Angel heard a knock at the front door. Rising slowly, he took the handle and opened it... only to reveal three of the largest, round bellies he had ever seen. Gilda, Rarity and Trixie stood on the threshold of their home, hands on their hips, thrusting the giant, child-stuffed domes at him.

Fluttershy was soon drawn by the sounds of scolding, stepping out with a big tray of cookies in hand. “Oh, girls! How did this happen?”

Gilda raised a fist, shaking it with all the pent-up rage of the pregnant hormones even now clouding her thoughts. “How the frak do you think it happened, Fluttershy? This is all your fault!”

Rarity laced her fingers over the enormous, heavy belly straining her white dress. “Well, I suppose technically it would be Angel’s fault, dearest...”

The Gravid and Pregnant Trixie stepped forwards, belly-bumping Angel forcefully onto his bottom. “This challenge to Trixie will certainly not go unanswered! Reparations must be...”

She was silenced. They all were when Angel unceremoniously unzipped his shorts and shucked them off. He slipped them down to bare his slender thighs and that long, yet-rising cock. Trixie went down first, but the other followed, quickly beginning to drool and slaver. Their hormones were racing wild with their pregnancies, and to them Angel’s meat looked absolutely irresistible.

Fluttershy shook her head, smiling as the big-bellied beauties began to suck. She trotted past them, bumping the door shut with her bottom. “Why don’t you and your new playmates move it up to your bedroom, Angel-sweetie?”

Angel’s only response was to close both his hands tight around the back of Trixie’s head and begin forcing his hulking member down her throat to the base while she glucked and slurped. Fluttershy placed a hand on her cheek, rolling her eyes in a “What am I going to do with you?” gesture.

“Oh, you!”
> Fluttershy Redux
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

After curling up in bed nice and early last night with his overly-stacked, overly-chesty playboy bunny girlfriend Fluttershy, the day Angel Bunny had been waiting for so long for had finally arrived. 

Christmas morning! He was going to get so many presents! 

Toys, candy, video-games, sweet meats and other treats, they'd all come raining down on his pretty little head, forming a spoilt-boy halo around himself. It was the most perfect tribute of "Me! Me! Meeee!" he could think of, a holiday all about giving Angel Bunny everything you had.

He couldn't wait. He'd been grinning ear-to-ear for days thinking about today, and how much he was going to get. He wanted everything everyone had to give him!

Once the shrine to his cuteness had been erected, Angel Bunny knew exactly what he'd do. He'd wiggle his chubby, oversized butt through the house, leaving a trail of slimy cock-fluids dripping along the floor... hypnotizing poor Fluttershy, and luring her right into the dead centre of his wonderful playground! 

And then he'd mount up! He'd make her fat-lipped puss the biggest and best present of all, a soft and curvy top-heavy pinkette to rub his cock deep inside and pump his cum into over and over and over again.

Because, after all, today wasn't just about receiving... although "taking" was more appropriate in his case. Goodness no! Angel had to give as well! Angel would give so much Fluttershy's knees shook, and cum fountained down her thighs! Angel would give so much, her brain would shut down, and she’d be set to drooling on her colossal chest!

Under the sheets, tucked between plump thighs, the cutie's raw, fat member was waking up even faster than he was. While he was still groggily rising to wakefulness, the sticky, dripping member was already at full erection, humping thin air. Pulling a small white shirt on, letting his dick wobble between his legs and slap his thighs, he began to wander downstairs, wondering what was waiting for him under the tree!

---

Fluttershy was humming to herself in delight, getting the placement of the presents juuust right around the base of their Christmas tree. Getting everything set up and decorated had been no small task! 

Now there were plenty of colourful boxes laid out at the tree’s base, small rectangular ones that were likely films and videogames, and larger, more mysterious ones. Every last one was a feast for the eyes, wrapped in patterned wrapping paper and tied with ribbons. No less than three stockings had been hung on the mantle, all of them bearing Angel Bunny's name. And, of course, they were packed to the brim with all his favourite sugary treats!

But most festive of all was Hootershy herself, her scandalous frame packed into a fuzzy, red and white Santa costume, complete with a pointy, puffballed cap on her curly pink-haired head. Her massive breasts, wobbling with every motion of preparing her darling Bunny's presents, barely squeezed into the confines of the jolly red fabric, even after heavy modifications. 

She made such a good Santa Claus in her cutesy red suit! It was well within the power of those overabundant curves to completely render any outfit meaningless, and it had happened plenty of times before! Her favourite band's logos would be stretched into meaningless gibberish by her whopping, heaving cow-udders. A fun pair of shorts she picked up would end up looking more like extra-thin dental floss between the fleshy cheeks of her frame-dominating booty. And Heaven help her if she bought something too small: there was a particular memory of a halter top made for a girl half as chesty as her that ended up as just a few spider-web strands pinching along the contours of her pale melons.

Fluttershy was trying her best to contain her bust, but with that creamy flesh bulging at the outfit’s fluffy-white borders, it was a losing battle! The fleshy pink of her puffy, plump nipples refused to be covered, plenty of Flootsy on complete display. The bottom of the ensemble fared a little better, but only because the skirt was supposed to reach to mid-thigh! On Fluttershy's thick, luscious thighs and rear, the bottom barely reached past her panties. Her red-and-white striped stockings helped cover her up some, but the elastic looked ready to split and reveal the soft skin beneath as the slightest groping!

Her wonderful attempt to be extra-cute and festive had been a complete success. If there was a luckier boy with a hotter girlfriend, Angel didn't know about it! With her titties spilling out she'd gone somewhere beyond "Sexy Santa" and was now in the realms of "Porno Santa," but the effect was nevertheless undeniable!

The fat-bootied cutie was just reaching back into her sack of goodies one last time, when she abruptly heard Angel Bunny's footsteps on the stairs. Oh dear! Normally he’d be asleep at least another hour, but of course he’d be excited to get up on Christmas morning! So excited, in fact, that he hadn’t even done anything to cover up his teasing lower half, and that out-of-proportion endowment. Fluttershy couldn’t help but notice. And then notice some more. If she stared any harder, she might start drooling.

Finally Fluttershy snapped out of her dick-reverie enough to greet Angel cheerfully... and very cheerfully indeed. "Merry Christmas, Angel!" the pinkette bimbo cheered, hopping right up to him. 

Angel stood in the doorway, looking up at her, ears and cock both twitching up and at full attention. One look was it all took for the the pretty little bunny to begin drooling... copiously... and from both ends. Those soft pink lips of his, and the immense bitch-stuffer hanging between his thick thighs, were both drooling at the sight of all this lusciousness.

His personal-use cock-holster was fully made-up and bouncy even at this early hour, in a way that made his heart throb and his big eyes water. Most other boys, who weren’t even close to as spoilt as him, might have just collapsed into a mewling pile of titty-worship right there and then. His matted-white fringe hung over his eyes, showing nothing but that heated blush and a pretty little smile. He gripped the wall beside him with one hand, as if fearing he might topple to his knees under the weight of all that woman.

"Angel, baby... What are you doing over there, heehee~ These presents aren't going to open themselves!"

Angel couldn't have agreed more! Shaken from his dream-state, he began to creep across the room to the trembling towers of wrapping paper and bows. 

Fluttershy stood close behind, velvety costume or smooth skin brushing against his back as the waited for her Angel Bunny to open up his presents. He was just too cute! His smile, his adorable bubble butt... She just loved doting on him!

"Go ahead, sweetie, I just know you'll love it," she said. "There's lots of goodies in your stockings too! I wanted everything to be perfect!" 

Fluttershy could tell right away from his dazed expression that she’d hit the bullseye. She giggled and bounced on the balls of her feet. How delightful! One of her huge, puffy nipples was threatening to poke out from the movement of her ample bust, straining the ability of the garment to contain it. Under normal circumstances, she would have covered it up immediately, but did she need to, here? She was in her own home with her own wonderful Bunny, so with a heavy blush on her face, she let her nipple poke out: the exposure would make her next move even better. 

She pressed against Angel Bunny from behind, putting her hands on his shoulders and nuzzling against his ears. Her tits pressed against his back, the great expanses of pale, wobbling flesh of her cleavage molding around him. 

"And, um, once you're done, you get to unwrap me~" Fluttershy said between playful nibbles on his ear. She’d come up with that cheeky little line months ago, and had since spent night after night practising in front of the mirror practicing in private. Of course, it was Angel Bunny, so he was bound to tug off her suit and stuff her with his glorious cock anyway (he was so very good at getting what he wanted), but Christmas was a time for extra pomp and circumstance, wasn't it?

And it seemed to do the trick for Angel! The pinkette’s playful declarations were followed by a positive -orgy- of unwrapping. Angel dove into the huge pile of presents like a shark chasing blood in the water, and began tearing them open with wild abandon! She'd never seen such aggression, such untamed fury. Angel was like a hunter tearing into his prey.

Angel worked so fast that a great cloud of wrapping paper and ribbons flew up around the little bunny. The many-hued and brightly-flashing twister wafted about the room, before it slowly began to drift down all over the room, landing on both Flootsy's shelf-like bosom and behind and getting stuck in the branches of their Christmas tree. Angel would sometimes emerge amidst the colourful tsunami double-fisting action figures, sometimes hefting game consoles triumphantly over his head and at one point with a huge stuffed teddy-bear clutched between his teeth and both arms overloaded with candy. What a greedy little bunny!

Some minutes later, she dared step closer to find the well-proportioned little bunny on his back, one arm up over a brand new game console, the other stuffing fistfuls of jelly beans into his face. He looked exhausted, but that quickly melted away when he saw all that titty coming his way! The bunny sat up and fished in his pocket for an envelope wrapped in a pink ribbon. What could it be?

"Ohhh, a present? For me? You shouldn't have!" Fluttershy giggled, her heart lifting at the thought of receiving a gift from her one true love. She opened the envelope and began to fish inside.

It was a collection of photographs. How strange! Little did she know they were the depiction of a recent crime, the discovery of which was long overdue.

The first depicted a sleeping Fluttershy in her bed. Even with her face turned away from the camera, who could mistake it as anyone else when those two gravid watermelons were bulging the sheets before her chest? A familiar shadow was cast over her body, with two long bunny-ears peeking over the top of the figure.

"Ohhh... It's me?" she asked. A note of confusion began to enter her voice.

Quickly, Fluttershy looked to the next photo. The dozing mound of breasts and slut remained in the background, but the foreground was now taken up with two things: the first, a jar of small, white candies. One of Angel's favourites in fact. She'd never had the opportunity to try them, not when the naughty boy always scoffed the whole lot! But not this time! Beside the candies was a similar-looking jar containing... her birth control medicine. 

"Oh... Oh dear..." Fluttershy murmured, as she went to the next photo.

It showed a familiar pair of small hands carefully switching the labels, and then the last one in the set was quite clearly, oopsy-daisy, a from-above photograph of their trash can, with her contraceptive pills at the bottom.

Each photograph bore the date of one month ago, the 25th of November on the dot. Which meant, needless to say, pills that came with 30-day effectiveness would be wearing off right about now! The gates to Fluttershy's fertility were swinging open, and the guards to her bareback-loving womb were soundly asleep at their posts.

She looked back to the silent rabbit, who was now grinning ear-to-ear up at her. He made grabby hands at her around either side of that now-throbbing erect member. A shaft that, if he had his way, would soon be responsible for weighing her down with a big round belly of squawling brats. This was what Angel Bunny's Christmas present to her was intended to be: a Christmas Day conception, ending in Fluttershy's straining, pregnant belly stuffed to the brim and so big she could hardly walk! Oh dear was right!

Fluttershy looked through the set of photos, her smile turning into confusion and then, as comprehension come over her, her breath quickened in a way that made that slinky pair of titties really heave. Her button nose twitched as the scent of Angel's hard, musky cock reached it. 

If he stuck that wonderful thing inside her, she would never muster the will to get it out. At least, not before he had emptied his heavy balls right into her womb. Nowhere else was good enough for her picky Bunny, and she hadn’t minded in the past because it always felt so good. She tried not to think about it, the thick rod shooting more and more hot bunny cum into her. But on purpose he'd... he was really intending to knock her up! The thought made her knees weak, although whether it was in fear or an odd anticipation, was hard to tell. "Err, now now sweetie," she stammered, whole face bright red, turning towards him, hands holding down the front of her barely-there skirt. As if that flimsy thing would protect her!

And not only that, but he was going to do it right in the big pile of presents she'd given him! This wasn't his present to her, her womb and her eggs were just another present this greedy little child was giving himself! She’d be the most generous Mrs. Claus ever.

Without giving her a chance to mount a counter-defense, Angel closed in. Not that there were any defenses when it came to thick ballspunk rushing directly into your womb, anyway! His soft hands clutched her teats directly through her dress, hefting them slightly upwards. A few inches of movement was all it took for those big pink nipples to be freed and Fluttershy's bosom to come bouncing out to play! If only she were as enthusiastic as her sweater puppies were!

"Eek!"

Angel Bunny opened his mouth all the way, and wrapped his soft lips around one of her huge, nozzle-like nipples. But despite his best efforts, lots of pink flesh was still peeking out around the edges of the breast-addicted suckler’s flushed lips. He squeezed her nipples together and slapped his tongue between them, making perverted sounds.

He slapped her nipple up and down, pushing it under his chin and over his nose. He sucked it as deep as it would go. He released it with so much force it sprung upwards, the cutie squealing as he toyed with her body.

"At least let me clean up the presents!" she implored, but selfish little Angel was already backing her into the middle of the pile. 

“W - oof!” she gasped, landing on her back with a little thud, right in the middle of a gift-filled breeding ground. The place where Angel Bunny mated with an ovulating, unprotected Fluttershy. Balls-deep, no condom.

Laying on her back with Angel standing over her, gave Fluttershy all the more time to admire the beautiful, body of her lovely boyfriend. Because that's definitely what he was, just a perfect little treat. Like she needed any more reminder, he was gazing down at her with those innocent eyes tucked away under his mop of hair, his full and pouty lips blowing her cute li'l kisses. His slender body was soft and fertile, surely up to the task of breeding! Fluttershy felt her blush deepen as she drank down a generous eyeful of the boy. Oh, oh, oh my goodness, she thought, biting her lip, the blush deepening. He looked almost too desirable. 

Angel straddled Fluttershy, drawing circles on her chest with a finger, not even seeming to notice he was stroking her breasts. "Yes, I think we will have plenty of fun - oh!" Her nipples were quick to react, pushing against the thin fabric of her top. 

Her expression softened, unable to resist him a moment longer, and she returned the petting by running fingers gently through his hair. "I bet someone wants to stay up late tonight, doesn't he?" she whispered in his ear.

"... Ah~ Yes, well, I think I could let you... at least a tiny bit!"

Fluttershy’s words were music to Angel's ears. He smiled openly up at her, before leaning back a little bit. His eyes trailed down to gaze in wonder at the soft-looking mounds of her breasts. They were just so very big and fat and... nutritious-looking, an important quality in breasts. His tongue lightly grazed over his soft pink lips.

He leaned into her front, placing his fingertips on her breasts almost possessively as he looked up at her. "Ahh!" she flushed, while her little boyfriend got cozy with her rack. "Lift your head, Angel! They're so soft you might just fall asleep right here and now, heehee~" 

Fluttershy put a hand to her cheek, smiling warmly as his gropes and touches complimented her body. 

He purred at that cute comment and settled a leg on either side of her. Angel planted his hands on Fluttershy's chest with an unmistakably mischievous glint in his eye. 

Fluttershy quickly felt her will to resist crumbling. She wouldn't be able to control herself around Angel if things kept up like this. And a soft whisper from the back of her mind wondered if that would be so bad to bear a child... 

"W-well, let's make this year's Christmas extra-special, then!" she proclaimed. Her face was bright, and her heart was worked faster at his touch. 

Angel just nodded emphatically. He caught her around the belly in a squeeze, smothering her body against his little one. "I'll be your pink-haired, super-sized teddy bear, heehee~ And you can cuddle up with me all night long!" It was kind of risky when she considered what a sexy, nubile cutie she was, with big breasts and thick thighs and hips... not to mention what a hung and energetic little brat he was. He'd already pushed his luck so far, but now he was wondering how much more he could squeeze out of her. How much deeper could Fluttershy's enslavement progress? 

Fluttershy shivered as he wrapped himself around her, delighting in his touch. She couldn't help but pat him lightly on his butt, giving it a soft, guilty squeeze. Angel's big rump felt so soft and divine in her fingers. He took pleasure in showing off his own curves for the beauty, waggling his fat, girlish butt for her. The heavy, plump bulge between those fat thighs was always in her mind, always occupying Fluttershy’s thoughts... but now moreso than ever! It was swaying tantalizingly for her, driving Fluttershy to distraction. Putting her in heat. Angel stuck his tongue out and winked at her as he shook his hips, making that lurid cock swing, gently slapping his thighs. 

Her breath caught as she saw that fine booty. The sight didn't help Fluttershy much at all, her mind reeling with naughty thoughts already, but that bulge... swaying like that... She couldn't stop her hand from sliding dangerously along her dress, squeezing her thigh, stopping just short of touching herself. It took her a moment to find her voice, but when she did, it was filled with more than a small hint of yearning. "I wouldn't want to spend tonight anywhere but with you, dear."

Angel made a show of brushing himself down, framing and tugging his butt up slightly. If it weren't for that fat, drooling dick wobbling away between his legs, he might have looked quite the innocent creature, aside from his flushed red cheeks and the way he was lightly panting. And, of course, there were all those fresh droplets of hot, gushing, Fluttershy-impregnating cum oozing from the tip of his member non-stop! Those, in particular, were testing her resilience the most. As Fluttershy watched her boyfriend through hooded eyes, she had to constantly remind herself to not drool over her charge like some kind of hungry slut, so when his cum was oozing onto the carpet it took a surprising amount of willpower to stop herself from falling forward and licking it up right there. She'd actually slid slightly forward before she caught herself in time! 

Still, she had to taste it... Fluttershy let out a sigh, her attention brought back to the world by the snap of his panties. "Why don't we shower first, dear?" she inquired, stalling for time to get her raging hormones under control. 

The thought of bearing Angel a baby was sounding more perfect by the moment, and maybe if she stopped and actually thought about it, her steamy, thirsty core would... would... It would do something! It wouldn't ache for impregnating semen flowing into her, turning her young body into a fat, heavy-breasted MILF! 

H-hopefully…?

"Go to the shower, dear. I'm right here behind you." Fluttershy made a show of standing up and bustling about, tidying things and, last of all subtly bending down to flick her finger over that dripping spunk. She stuck it quickly into her mouth and sucking hungrily as she followed him to the bathroom.

Angel wandered up to the bathroom, quite the lavish affair in their uptown apartment! He opened the shower door and stepped inside, turning the water on. He sighed in relief as it rushed over his little body, plastering his hair to his neck and shoulders. But the water was free to drip off of every other inch of his pale, delicate frame: little Angel didn't have a stitch of hair on his entire body from the neck down. A truly delectable treat for Fluttershys everywhere.

Fluttershy followed behind Angel. She stepped into the bathroom slowly, drinking in the amazing spectacle of her boyfriend's wet, dripping body. Her mind whirled with worse and worse naughty thoughts, a deep heat suffusing through her body, feeling as if it might settle into her brain. He just looked so soft. 

She wanted, needed to squeeze him, caress him, shamelessly grope his body. Any part would do, although some would certainly be more fun than others. Her heart was pounding in her chest as she approached the shower door. 

Angel opened the shower up and looked up at her, not turning his body away from the stream of soothing water. His usual playful innocence was gone. The male with the glistening, slippery-wet skin, hair matted to his forehead and shoulders, was grinning up at her like he had his hand in the cookie jar. And he knew she wasn't going to stop him eating as many cookies as he wanted! He could gorge himself if he wanted to! 

Angel wiggled his wide hips, sending water droplets flying. The beauty brought a fingertip down on one of his little pink nipples and drew swirls on it. The pink nub got stiff before her wide, staring eyes. Angel then took his wet, dripping finger and put it on Fluttershy's chin, inclining her in closer. "O-Oh my..." Fluttershy groaned. She was as powerless to resist as ever, of course! Maybe even more-so!

Fluttershy hopped back a li'l bit, reluctantly slipping out of the closest thing she had to contraception or pregnancy-prevention on her body right now! Was that this succulent little beast's plan? Strip her down till there was nothing between her pink slit and his aggressive, veiny, rampaging member's payload? Eep! How scary! 

The stacked pinkette tried to put such amazingly lewd thoughts out of her mind and just focused on disrobing, dropping her adorable Santa dress and letting her breasts bounce free. They sprung up, fat and opulent, and Fluttershy could practically see the twin white or pink-haired beauties suckling on them. Young, feeding off of her bosom, using her curves for their intended purpose! Having that naughty Angel sucking her titties was one thing, but filling her womb up with young just as greedy as their daddy... Could she do it? Ah, she was being driven wild just thinking about it!

Fluttershy got the garment all the way down to her ankles, then stepped out of it with another little jiggle of her chest. Finally, slowly, she stepped out of her panties, some semblance of modesty remaining inside her to make her warm hand cover her sex. The gal waggled her tongue a li'l as she slowly stepped into the shower, nipples stiff and erect as they'd ever been. She joined her bull-breeder in the shower. Somehow Fluttershy felt fully aware of his large, full nuts dangling under that throbbing cock. Even when she couldn't see them, they were still there, heavy, hanging and full.

As soon as Fluttershy stepped in the shower with him, Angel seemed to take total charge of the situation! Just how she liked! He threw himself at her, wrapping his little arms around her generous hips, squeezing her ass with both of those strong li'l hands, fingers sinking into her soft, steamy flesh... His wet belly touched her dry one as he hugged into her. Fluttershy let out a startled gasp as Angel all but knocked her over in his eagerness to engage in warm, wet skinship: his soft, slick form pressing against hers was enough to make her let out a surprised half-moan of barely contained lust.

Fluttershy had just a moment to sweep her wet hair out of her eyes. When she looked down again, he was grinning up at her from between her juicy, fat breasts. "Yaaay, showers with Angel~" she purred, waggling her chest for him, lumping them all the more onto his face. Sometimes she had to remember how much larger than him she was: a single thrust of her colossal udders was enough to bury his face, breast-flesh tumbling over the top of his head and sinking against his throat. Angel was swallowed up, mumbling into her chest and hugging her butt even more tightly, fingers splaying out across her rear end. He tightened his grip in no time at all, sinking his hands even deeper into the fleshy expanse of her plush backside. Fluttershy felt the hot water of the shower lashing her body all over... except for those alarmingly-warm spots where Angel was pressing down on her, on her tits and on her breedable behind. 

Angel's hands felt so good sinking into her ass. Fluttershy groaned like a whore, completely unable to even begin stopping her own hands from returning the favor. She found her little lover’s angelic bottom and squeezed deep into its amazing softness. Even as her damp hair began to hang down over her eyes, hiding her face from view, 

Fluttershy bit her lip, focusing on how it felt to handle her lover. “God, I really do have the body of a cow...” she mused. “My figure is so... incredibly lewd and sexual, it's no wonder this is happening… Nnn~”

Fluttershy's bliss lasted up until those long pink curls covered her eyes completely, forcing her to raise her fingers to brush it aside. The sight she was greeted with, that lovely face staring up between her breasts, was enough to make her release his other cheek, gathering his face in her arms and squeezing it between her breasts. She stayed like that, wishing the moment could last forever, before she finally noticed something much warmer than the water against her leg. Angel had seemed content to snuggle against her for the moment, but now a hard flesh-rod was poking between her thighs. It seemed like it was go-time for cutie-pie Angel. "Ah... Angel, dear, are you... are you feeling alright?" she whispered.

Angel wiggled his hips, touching off that hot thing on her body a few more times, brushing her plump curves, before he giggled and took a step away from her. His lithe, tender form stood in the shower before her: seeing a young man this beautiful would be a breathtaking sight under normal circumstances, but his mouthwatering cock was fully erect. The rigid member was standing up at its full astonishing height, simply one of the fattest and largest cocks Fluttershy has ever laid eyes on. It was just so very incredibly thick and fat, the plump shaft soft and cute, atop a plump nutsack. The skin down there was so tight, and his sperm-swollen seed pods so big and fat, that it looked more like one big, swollen sack! 

Angel giggled as he thrust it proudly up in the air, perkily smiling at her. 

Fluttershy licked her lips. She couldn't help it. It was just the only immediate reaction that could be had when faced with such a desirable specimen. She licked them thoroughly and slowly, in a long and single motion of her tongue, eyes hyper-focused on his delicious-looking cock. "That's so big, Angel! You're even bigger than usual!" The busty pinkette cradled her cheek, smiling at him adoringly. "Ohhh, it's a Christmas miracle~!"

Thank goodness for the warm, wet shower, or her own, feminine "Christmas miracle" might have been more noticeable, starting to drip between her thighs. It looked so juicy, plump and soft, somehow perfect on his body even with its admittedly-impressive size. Fluttershy giggled, in a silly, breathless manner, her hands clenching together. 

Fluttershy leaned closer, bringing her eyes down a little to look at his member more closely. "Ohhh, he wants to make a baby in me, but he doesn't look scared at all... Such a brave little man, aren't you?" Angel drank in her praise, planting his little hands on his hips and rolling them in circles. Fluttershy's eyes followed his delectable-looking shaft as it swayed with the movements of his rolling hips. She flicked the tip of his penis with a finger coyly. "I'm so proud of you, heehee~"

"Do you mind if I touch it?" she asked in a soft voice. "I'm sure it could do with a nice scrubbing up, after all!"

Angel grinned and lazed back on the wall of the shower, stretching his hands behind his head. Fluttershy had completely lost the struggle with her common sense, and now she seemed determined to hand over her fertile eggs to Angel as soon as possible. The power balance had shifted in the little brat's favour as soon as he'd bared that fat, drooling prick of his, and now he was grinning at her from underneath the mat of hair plastered to his face, knowing she'd do anything he wanted her to do. "Scrub scrub scrub~" she sang.

The statuesque animal-lover was already moving forward, intent on loving one more animal before the day was out... And maybe doing a bit of animal husbandry while she was down there! Her fingers curled around that cute, wonderful shaft. Slowly, she began to stroke it. “Just scrubbing... yes...” she thought to herself.

Angel gasped, his hands rising and clinging to her as she began to touch his cock. He was so big down there, yet still so incredibly sensitive, and he held on to her tightly as the waves of pleasure threatened to carry him away. His tongue slipped free of his mouth as the cutie began to give wonderful little pants, enjoying every second of her playing with his cock. Seeing his tongue hanging out, she leaned over and pushed her lips against it, sucking it softly into her own mouth and pushing her own against it. Her hand moved on his shaft faster as she continued their kiss.

Her hand was thrilling at the softness and size of his organ as it slid along the length, squeezing gently. 

Those kind words were enough to push the angelic cutie over the edge, his cock suddenly twitching like crazy between her fingers. He rocketed out big blobs of semen that splattered on her belly and thighs. Fluttershy moved almost frantically as she felt him release his load onto her, the hand that wasn't squeezing his cock running along her body to gather the treat before it was washed away, bringing it up to her mouth so she could enjoy the heady, addictive flavor of her lover's seed. With fingers dripping spunk, she released his cock and joined her hands between her thighs, sliding along her thick, warm lips. She spread them slightly and rubbed his seed into the folds. "I would be a terrible girlfriend if I didn't take complete care of you," she said in a low, seductive voice.

As soon as the kiss was over, he sagged back against the wall with a happy sigh, grinning up at her looking extremely satisfied indeed. 

"Ohhh, is that good, sweetie? I can tell you like that... I've gotten extra-good at giving handjobs, just for Angel-sweetie!" Fluttershy was quite beside herself at the moment. "But I've never seen one as nice as this."

Angel needed a moment to gather his senses. He'd only just splattered a hot, smelly load of his seed all over the curvy gal in front of him, yet there she was, already running her fingers through it. With her eyes shut, trembling with desire, she scooped off big, sticky handfuls of his cum and fed her pussy. 

She was drawn out of her spunk-fueled reverie by his stiff cock coming up beside her face. He was fully erect again already, drawing her hypnotically, demanding she stare once again. There was no need to stow his spunk away. Every drop of this ejaculation could be washed down the drain and this hot little white-haired minx would still pump out load after load after load. He'd ensure that by the end of the night her belly and womb would both be bloated with his cute prick's loads.

Fluttershy turned her face against the stiff thing, rubbing her cheek against it and almost purring with delight. "My, my, you're so energetic, Angel! Is this all for me, dear?" she asked teasingly.

She ran one hand up his soft leg and stopped at his hanging orbs, fondling the sack softly as she nuzzled his cock. He's just too cute, she thought to herself. The perfect combo of cute and delicious. She cupped the warm, virile length against her cheek to her face and kissed it.

Angel shivered cutely when this horny gal made out with the head of his cock like a lost boyfriend. He looked down at her, letting out cute little pants, tongue slipping out. For a good, long moment he just arched his back and rolled his eyes upwards, letting them go all unfocused. His cock was so large for a petite male his size, larger than any partner she could remember. 

He pressed the tip against her plump, soft lips. A tiny gasp escaped his lips as his foreskin caught on her mouth, being peeled back and revealing the pink, swollen tip. In it went, coming to rest on her wet tongue as he pushed inch after inch of cock inside of her. It was so warm between Fluttershy's lips, it made his dick sting and quiver all over.

"N-Nyaaaa~aa~..." Fluttershy gasped as he sank into her mouth.

Fluttershy tightened her lips around his member. Her lips curled upwards as she focused on his adorable face. The poor thing had just slipped it so innocently in her mouth, oh so cute, following the pleasure he felt to its conclusion.

Fluttershy slowly set to work, her tongue sliding up against the swollen tip and lapping at it gently. She started a very soft suction around Angel's member, not wanting to overwhelm the adorable little guy. She slid her arms around his legs, hoping to steady him as she took a luxurious slurp of his delicious cock. At least, that was what she told herself. "Steadying him." It had nothing to do with sinking her greedy fingers into that female-shaped behind. Behind that masculine cock, Angel had a soft, womanly behind, with two huge cheeks that were just sooo fat and squishy in her hands! Fluttershy kneaded her fingers into that lovely behind, squishing it and relishing the feeling of the soft, plump cheeks, her shame still burning but not as much now, as she sampled the fruits of his amazing form. 

Her lover let out a keening wail as she coaxed him deeper inside, rising up on tippy-toes and lacing his fingers in her hair. It was like he wanted to take a firm hold of her and drive himself inside, but the hot sensations of her tongue and mouth on his cock were driving him wild. All Angel could manage right now was to paw weakly at her pink hair in between weak little mewls, never quite able to get a good grip. His cock got plumper and fatter inside of her body.

The beauty felt her lover's hands on her head and her arousal spiked up a notch. Even though he was obviously in the throes of the pleasure she was delivering, and only weakly touching at her hair, it was still enough to spur her further on. And that wasn't the only thing doing some growing. The organ in her mouth was getting steamy and tense, and she half-giggled, half-groaned around it as she slowly pulled her head back. Fluttershy let his cock slip out almost completely between her lips, then reversed her motion, her tight mouth rolling over the flesh of his shaft and trapping more inside her as she sucked lovingly upon it.

Angel Bunny rubbed the thick, salty head all over her tongue, leaving streaks of steaming hot seed all over the inside of her mouth from twitching spurts. Finally, the bunny got a grip on her hair and he gave it a commanding little ~tug~. Fluttershy happily let him tug her deeper down onto his cock, those hands and that commanding pull flipping her switch beautifully as more of his member entered her mouth, her tongue playing about with the leaking seed. He dragged her lips forwards just as he thrust and cried out! Suddenly, he was cumming, filling her mouth with spurt after spurt. 

That super-strong cock throbbed up in her mouth, those heavy nuts tightening against his pole. When his cock unloaded, she'd be able to count twelve big pulses of semen oozing into her mouth, filling her up with his cream. His nectar ran down her tongue and splashed against her throat, coaxing her to chug it all down. She tightened her grip on his angelic behind as her mouth was overrun by hot, thick seed, her eyes glazing over a bit as she started to swallow it down. Goodness, that taste~ she thought to herself, as more and more of the heavenly cream was drawn into her throat. 

She slurped it down eagerly, her lips tight over his shaft. She lapped at him with her tongue, trying to make the load last as long as possible before it disappeared down her throat. His sperm was delicious. Rich and creamy, it tasted as sweet as strawberries as it flowed into her belly. This little angel who'd wafted dreamily into her life was clearly something special! 

His tiny, flat chest rose and fell rapidly as his heart raced, having just had two ejaculations in under five minutes. Doubtless Angel had pumped out enough seed to fill Fluttershy's favourite cow-shaped mug!

Angel turned the shower handles off and tumbled out, staggering across the room and sitting down in the corner with a towel. He began wiping himself down as he caught his breath. That obscene cock was still semi-hard, standing up between his thighs... Who even knew what it would take for her to slay that beast! He grinned in her direction, before going back to towelling himself, taking a few minutes to unwind and wait for her to come join him.

And in turn, she did. Flootsy slowly stood up, still a bit dizzy after receiving such a tasty, potent load. She blinked a few times as she exited the shower, one hand on her mouth. Her tongue was acting as if it had a mind of its own, racing around the inside of her mouth for even the merest trace of the lovely seed she had received from him. She hoisted a plus-sized towel and draped it along her wet, dripping body, drying off almost completely. Almost. A few parts of her were still definitely wet, even dripping.

She made her way over to Angel, lured by the promise of hot and hard fucking. 

"Ah, Angel. I didn't tire you out, did I? Well, we can take a break and I'll make you some - oh! Oh my!" 

Angel had interrupted her by pushing two fingers up inside of her body, stirring her hot, dripping pussy. "Ah! Angel, what are you doing? You're treating me like I'm in heat... Well, it's not like my p-pussy's sucking on them or anything, oh dear... I'm not in heat! And I definitely don't need your fat cock deep inside my ovulating pussy!" 

Her legs wobbled, and she planted a hand on the wall as he worked his fingers into her. "A-ah, oh, dear, um... ahn~..."

She was struggling to get a hold of her words as her sex squeezed down on his fingers, absolutely trying to pull them inside. "Aahn-haa... oh, dear, Angel. Um... yes, I... I might be open to doing something more right now, yes~" Her head was spinning, still dizzy, and his fingers weren't helping. "You p-probably should... put your dick in there, yes. So we can have sex." 

And he was still so hard. Angel's dick was ready for the real thing, and he wasn't going to wait another moment. He pointed towards the door cutely, smiling up at her. 

Like always, she immediately understood his intent. "I'll go and get the bed ready. Eeheehee~" 

Angel had a mischievous glint in his eye that she might not have noticed. While she was getting the bed made, he slinked away to a closet at the back of the house and retrieved a small, choker-sized red collar and leash. 

He crept up behind Fluttershy, and surprised her suddenly by slapping it around her neck. He yanked it back towards with him both hands! With her tugged down to his level, those enormous pink mane of hers draped over and around his shoulders, Angel quickly looped it tightly around her neck. And it was just in time, too! She righted herself and wiggled free, then turned to face him. 

Fluttershy was speechless. She stared down at Angel with wide eyes, her lips set in an expression of pure shock. She watched her beautiful boyfriend holding a leash between his fingers, twirling it back and forth. "Ahh... Angel..."

The collar felt tight and hot around her neck, her skin still burning from where he'd yanked on it. 

The busty Shy put her hands to the collar instinctively, tugging at it. It was so tight. She opened her mouth, looking down at him, and... well... the feeling came back. She didn't like this, did she? But as she looked at beautiful Angel, she wondered. He did look quite cute, twirling the leash like that. And it didn't quite feel bad, knowing that he had her like this. Right? 

It was probably just a game, after all. Her cheeks were red as she regarded him, somewhat at a loss for words, still holding the collar but not rebuking him at all.

The collar had been snapped tightly around his chesty girlfriend before she could even fully register what was happening, but now... Angel moved the leash closer with deliberate slowness, as if giving her a chance to protest or struggle against his whims. Inch by inch, that tight black leash clutched between his small fingers came closer, until it was hovering in front of her eyes and then... Click! Fluttershy let out a small breath as she heard and felt the leash click into the collar. It didn't feel bad at all, no. She was feeling warmer. A heat, rising from inside her chest, as the young man in front of her tugged on her leash. 

It was attached to her collar, marking her as his pet. Fluttershy was now nude in the bedroom with her small, mute boyfriend, her cheeks burning red as his hands yanking firmly on the leash around her collar. Angel gave it little experimental tugs. 

"Mm, it's so pretty," she said, studying it closer. "Does it suit me?" Fluttershy took a tentative step forward, then another, answering the tugs one foot at a time. She smiled tentatively.

Angel couldn't help himself any longer. He forcefully tugged Fluttershy down to eye-level. Obviously, that was a big dip: she was almost two full heads taller than him, but all that did was arouse them both even more! Fluttershy purred happily as she found herself dragged down by the lovely boy, leash tight in his grip. She didn't know why, but it all made her blush even more, her lip trembling just the tiniest bit.

This small, slender cutie had her right where he wanted her: in total servitude to him. And this huge, curvaceous babe who could have easily taken him over her knee and given his perverted butt a thorough spanking, she had allowed it to happen. Now his collar was burning around her neck, shaming her and making her pussy throb. 

And then he was kissing her! Angel kissed her passionately, wrist angled inwards as he held her in place tightly, tongue worming in her mouth. His plump dick was kiss-activated, and it was soon itching at full attention again, throbbing passionately against her bare thighs. Pulled tightly down like that, feeling his soft little mouth on hers, she felt truly pleasured. As his tongue worked its way inside, her own returned the favour, playing with it and giving the fleshy organ little sucks. Her pussy was dripping with heat. She felt his cock again, too, reawakening, throbbing against her thighs in such a lovely manner. 

She panted when he broke the kiss, not registering his words for a second. 

They both shuddered as he broke their lip lock. Fluttershy whispered in his ear, so quietly he almost wondered if he'd ever heard, "Nnfuuu~ It suits a slave, eeheehee. A maternal slave... Mmph..." She bit her lip naughtily, becoming aroused from her own vulgar words.

He kissed her again to silence her, going even deeper this time. He was itching to get inside of her, aching to have unprotected sex. Even though they were both so young, this snot-nosed little brat wanted to become a daddy. He wanted to fuck a baby into Fluttershy, pin her down under his hips and not let her up until he'd flooded her womb with his sperm. He kissed her, with the will of all these fantasies behind it.

His very last thought, as he closed his eyes into the tongue-lock, was an image of Fluttershy resting both hands on her enormously pregnant belly, smiling radiantly. And she was saying: “You did this, Angel.”

“Good boy."

When he broke the kiss, Angel felt on the verge of cumming already. He looked dazed and confused, like all the blood had left his head and rushed down to his plump prick. It felt like just looking at him made her needier, greedier, wetter. Fluttershy stroked a finger up his shaft and said in a dreamy voice, "N-Need to put it inside. Now. Right now~"

There was nothing left for it! The busty co-ed peppered his face with kisses, scooping him up against her and taking him to the bed. Fluttershy lay down on the cushiony mattress, resting him on top of her. 

"It's okay..." Fluttershy said quietly, kissing him again, one finger touching his shaft, "I'm going to make you feel all better now, Angel-sweetie." Her legs opened wide underneath him, the leash hot like a line of fire against her skin.

Angel's eyes drifted down to Fluttershy's pussy. He let out a nervous giggle as he laid his little naked body down on top of his slave. A finger wormed inside her cute, pink hole and he stroked it around inside her, paying the most attention to the warm walls of her inner pussy-folds. Fluttershy gasped as she felt his finger stroking into her, wiggling and squirming against her insides, pressing into her inner walls so intimately. 

"Are you ready, Angel?" she asked gently. "We're going to have... raw sex. You're going to take your best shot at kn-knocking me up, aren't you, sweetie?" So please, put your dick in here, right now!" Angel's fat cock was hard against her belly. Fluttershy panted as he sucked at her nipples and groped her breasts, mind still a-whirl. "Nn... I'm aching for it," she continued. "I want you to shove it innnnn~"

He looked so cute when he smiled like that. How had she ever considered not doing it bare with him? How could she ever have said anything but "Breed me!" to that angelic face? His cock was so big and warm against her fertile belly.

"U-um, Angel, dear. You... Yes... You can..."

She gulped. "Go ahead. Fluttershy's tummy is hungry for a baby." 

With a hand around either breast, smooshing them against his face, he smiled up at her, the picture of child-like innocence. It was a little marred by the way his fat cock was squirming against her belly. He popped a nipple in his mouth, sliding his tongue up its puffy swell. He attacked her other one, putting the girl in even more of a tizzy. 

Her hand brushed against Angel's cock and she was reminded again just how large it was for such a tiny male! He was hard as a rock and as her fingers worked into the shaft, she could feel every fat vein and bulge on his stiff prick, especially the thick one running along the underside. As her finger stroked up and down that one in particular, she'd remember this was the staging area: this was where this cutie's semen would rush up his cock and be let out inside of her fertile pussy in an explosive torrent! It might've just been that he was doing such a good job with her body, but his hard dick looked delicious!

Fluttershy groaned softly as he played with her breasts. "It's very easy for me to make a baby, today." This boy was beyond devilish, teasing her like this. She'd known men that couldn't do teasing like this. And yet, here he was. Working her like a pro, with such a lovely innocent face. Her fingers traced along his lovely hard dick, noting its features, the mere thought of his cum thickening the already impressive shaft and then spewing into her... 

Angel gave a long, crooning sigh as he helped himself to her pussy. At first he thrust against her thighs, helping himself to some intercrural, just rubbing it on the skin between her legs. But soon after, he was making love to his pony's tight pussy. 

At first, Fluttershy just giggled as she felt him slip between her thighs, but it quickly became a moan as she felt his cock touch the entrance of her wet, dripping sex. Just having the tip of his cock near her slippery folds was enough to have her eager hole begin sucking him in. He gasped suddenly, wincing in shock as her lower body swallowed up the head of his shaft. Her cleft reacted savagely to it, her inner muscles working subtly and exquisitely, as if trying to pull all of him inside her. And he was pushing it deeper. "Mmmnnnnn...!" 

Angel wrapped one hand around his shaft and began to guide it deeper inside of her. He finally penetrated this slutty dick-wanter with his big cock, pushing inside of Fluttershy really nicely, making lights go off behind her eyes. 

"Aaaahahn~" she moaned, feeling such a lovely sensation as the boy was sheathed inside her, a small light-show playing at her vision. She was in such a ridiculously-embarrassing position, but it was heavenly. She reached up and put a hand behind his head, pushing it toward her, kissing him deeply. 

"Remember," she gasped between kisses, "Make sure you tell me when you're about to cum..."

He was still holding her leash tightly in one of his hands, yanking on it whenever he got too excited. Her hot lips were wrapped around him, sucking him in. She drew lewd, throaty moans from the cutie laying on top of her as he energetically thrust his hips into her hot, tight pussy. Angel bleated like a little goat as he began getting closer to cumming! 

Fluttershy let out moan after moan as he bucked into her. Her canal was gripping and squeezing his amazing cock and sorely milking it. Each yank on her leash strangled off her throaty moans, making them sharp and short, each yank making her pussy tighten in tandem with the collar. Then she was on her side, panting as his cock plunged into her. He shifted positions, laying her down on her side, wrapping both of his little arms around one of her thick thighs. He licked it like it was the tastiest thing in the world. The cutie was overwhelmed with pleasure, eyes rolled back, tongue hanging out and drooling, but his thrusting hips didn't slow for a second, even when the bed began to creak and shake underneath them. He had a possessed look in his eyes now, like he could only think about cumming in Fluttershy's fertile pussy! 

His cute face was enough to make her squeeze down even more on his cock. "A... A-Angel, dear... Mmm!"

Angel's final assault on her body was a devious one, for suresies. He took Fluttershy on her belly, getting the luxurious-figured woman with the male-pampering body to rest on her stomach, ass up with her knees and feet resting on the bed. It was a totally sumptuous view! 

And when he rested his hands on her ass, he had an expression of genuine wonderment, unable to believe how blessed he was to be breeding sexually with this lewd woman. Her ass swallowed up his fingers and he realized how wet and dripping her slutty pussy was: Fluttershy was filled with both their fluids, his sticky precum oozing down her pussy walls and her own lewd juices mixing and soaking with it. When he thrust back inside that hot den, he found it slippery and receptive, a total contrast to how it had been before! Fluttershy was sexually drunk and so was he, their lovemaking was smooth and rapid. He climbed on top of her, resting his feet on her ass, and had her pussy furiously. He was so close to cumming inside!

Fluttershy was nearly out of her mind with pleasure, the boy thrusting into her in such a way that each motion made her vision dim and whiten a little. The position he had her in, ooh, it was so embarrassing, but it made her body heat up so much! She felt his hands on her ass, pushing into it. And then she felt something else, too. Something wonderful and dangerous. That slimy warmth inside her, mixing into her cleft... precum! He was going to cum soon. He was going to shoot hot, thick cum into her fertile pussy. It would swamp her womb, and... and... 

"Aahn! Cumming!" she cried, her pussy tightening down as the thoughts of him, and his cum, inside her, overwhelmed her mind. Her climax was fierce, taking the wind from her, each thrust of the boy's cock bringing her so much pleasure it hurt, and... wait! He was still thrusting. He hadn't cum yet. She tried to move, but she was still caught in the throes of orgasm, her legs wouldn't listen. She turned her head, her face flushed and needy, looking every bit as hungry for him as she could, but still clinging desperately to some slight thought. "A... Angel... please..." was all she could manage through her groans.

Her dominant, aggressive lover was going to empty his balls into her naughty, cock-milking hole. Angel kept thrusting hard into her pussy, beyond any possibility of stopping now, like he was determined to wring shameful orgasms out of this woman until Fluttershy was a total slave to cock! As her legs gave out, he settled down on top of her, frantically holding onto her leash. His tiny hips worked up and down on her much larger ones, sinking his cock and plump balls all the way inside her warm, gooey pussy. 

Suddenly, her pussy tightened down on him and Angel hissed out loud, ready to cum inside this horny woman's pussy. She'd sealed her own fate by loving the beautiful cock hanging off his girl-like body so much.

"Ahh... Ahh...! Angel! I can feel you cumming!" she squealed, as Angel shot into her from behind like a dog, filling Fluttershy's warm insides. Her wet hole took inside all of his sperm, his cock and her pussy both eager to ensure insemination. This cutie with the breeding urge just kept on pouring his load inside of her, shot after shot of creamy seed smothering her eggs, soaking her insides in his seed. And underneath him, Fluttershy was pinned down, able to feel every shot: he came an amount that was "Too much", then went on to, "No chance of resisting insemination" and finally topped off at "Fluttershy's belly is fully bloated with spunk!"

After a long, long period of pumping sperm in Fluttershy, Angel finally pulled out and let it come shooting out of her, splashing all over the sheets. Insemination... successful~

Fluttershy felt a light tug on her leash, drawing a pleasured grunt out of her as she rubbed her hands over her newly-bred belly. Angel's hot, warm load of cum was sloshing around inside her, and she knew full well that her eggs were being swarmed by his heavenly seed. It was a thought that made her shiver with pleasure. She pressed her face against the seed soaking into the bedsheets, reveling in the smell, taste, and feel of it as she weakly lapped up the mess.

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A few months later, Fluttershy held up a pregnancy kit for Angel’s viewing, the “positive” result making the little bunny’s eyes sparkle. Fluttershy poked her tongue out as she laid a hand across her soon-to-be-growing belly. "Oh, you~" she playfully crooned.