A collection of snuff-fetish clop shorts that was commissioned by anonymous for me to do. Descriptions for each below.
Crushing Love: Shining Armor, at the behest of his wife, tries out some dirty talk while she augments her body. It goes a bit too well. Contains: Breasts/Ass expansion, Amazonian Woman. Titfuck, Anal
Feeling Young Again: During a night of heavy drinking, Mayor Mare decides that she wants to iindulge in one of her college past times, even if it's the last thing she does. Contains: Zebras, Cock Worship, Blowjob
Sibling Misjudgement: With a bit of magic, Twilight is about to feel everything Cadance does as she sits in her room, and thinks of her brother. Contains: Ponies (for age reasons) 13 year old Twi, incest, body sharing
The Dangers of Being an Ex-Horse: Sunset comes down to Applejack's stable to satisfy a need. Contains: Human on horse
Shining Armor took in a deep breath as he looked at the ceiling of the royal bedroom. Like so many times before, the chandelier that illuminated the room with its hundred crystals seemingly waved to him as it swung in the open room. He waved back, smiling at the small personal joke, though it was more out of habit as a cold sweat ran down his forehead.
Come on Shining, stoop being worried about this. We both know that while you were always an innocent kid, you weren’t ignorant to kinkier stuff like this. Besides, this is just an excuse to compliment her. To let your wife know just how sexy she was, and let her have some fun with her magic. Who knows, you could even get to see a Cady with tits as big as your head! Shining smiled at that last thought, and it helped ease his worry of how hard it might be to try to ‘spice it up in the bedroom’, as Cadance put it.
The creak of a door brought his eyes down towards the bathroom door, and a shiver ran up his spine as all he saw at the moment was one of her long, lean legs. He knew the move, knew that Cadance used it to tease him, but he never minded it. Not when her fur was dripping wet, clinging to her, and gave her mane that amazingly messy look that was hotter than any manestyle that could be created intentionally.
Next came her face, peeking around the door and smiling at him, letting him have the first glance at the messy strands that clung to her neck and shoulder. Her smile didn’t last though, as soon she pouted, and looked down. “Honey, am I still sexy to you? I mean, I know there are so many other mares out there, and we’ve been together for so long that…”
Shining took in a tense breath. It was time to start the dirty talk, but he was prepared. He had been studying even, listening to what the new sorts were, and such like that. So, with his notes in mind, he spoke. “Oh, come on shawty, you know you still got da finest ass in all of Equestria!”
Cadance, for her part, was stunned for a moment. She had expected him to be bad, even wanted it, as she found his awkwardness charming, especially in bed. This level of bad though… she had not mentally prepared for this. However, she wasn’t about to let it show, and so brought her legs out, presenting her whole backside to him, but hiding her chest. It was a move she knew drove Shining nuts, and could hear him whimper slightly as he saw the wet hair, and her tight rump.
“M-my ass? B-but it’s not really anything special, is it?”
Shining bit into his lips as he saw a small, blue glow come around the taut cheeks. He knew what was coming, and shivers of excitement ran down his body as he sat up a bit straighter. “Oh fo sure! When I smack that ass, everypony knows it, it be that good. Only way it could be better is if it clapped when you walked! Or,” Shining smiled a little as he remembered that he was supposed to technically be in charge tonight, “if I got to give it the pounding that such a fine piece of meat deserves more often.”
Cadance rolled her eyes, her sides beginning to shake as she suppressed her laughter. Shining was innocent about most things, but when it came to wanting to do it in the ass, it was always his number one topic. Then again, if she enjoyed this as much sexually as she was comedically, he might just earn himself a round in there. But, with the thought tucked away, she now wanted to get to the part that excited her the most.
Her hands ran over her taut rump for a moment, before her body shuddered from the magic that entered her. As her fingers kneaded into the muscle, and she could hear Shining’s bated breath, she felt it grow. Felt the taut muscles expand, and her fingers be able to sink into the softer, newly formed tissue that was much more sensitive than her normal flesh. It sent shivers of excitement through her spine, and she could feel her lower lips moisten. Looking back to see her husband completely enthralled in the show only made it all the better.
Cadance slowly lifted one of her hands away, watching as Shining took in a deep breath, waiting. Her fingers twitched, and his eyes widened. Perfect, to her at least, and gave him what he wanted as she smacked her ass, hard. The clap of her skin colliding echoed across the room, and when she lifted it away, her rump was red with her hand print.
Her hands did not stay away long though, and soon gripped the twin cheeks with all their might as she bent over. She then pulled, feeling her flesh bulge in between her fingers, and flicked her tail high. All so Shining could get a good look at her dripping snatch, and her puckered ass. “More like this than?”
Shining, whose mind had damn near melted just from this short show of her abilities, could only softly whisper, “Y-yeah,” as his rock hard cock twitched between his legs. When his mental gears started working again though, he realized that what he had wanted was all too possible, and blurted out, “But now you be missing the ratio that I love so badly.”
Cadance straightened, able to keep a straight face this time as she slowly turned, and let him see her lovely bosom, though still covered by her hands. That wasn’t saying much though, as her chest was already considered one of the biggest in Equestria, and her hands did sorely little to hide what Harmony had given her. Still, it was all a part of the show. “Yo-you mean you want my b-breasts bigger too?”
Shining, now feeling confident in his role, leaned back. “Oh, you know it, bi-” He stopped short, Cadance’s eyes turning to ice as he voiced the first consonant, and telling him that if he finished that word, he was as good as dead. It was a sharp reminder of who wore the pants in their relationship, especially as he babbled, “-loved of mine, whose strength is something I adore.”
Cadance smirked at that, keeping the last few words in mind as her blue magic came around her bosom, and it began to ever so slowly expand. First it beat that yellow mare in Ponyville, whose sweaters always made her Shiny stare a little too long, than her Aunt Celestia, who had smothered her captain one too many times before in her bosom, and finally, as their mass beat her head, it beat what she had watched her little Twily do on a drunken dare that made Shining’s nose gush with blood.
Holding her massive tits, and seeing Shining unable to say a damn thing, made all of those memories all the sweeter, even if it hurt her back. About damn time I had the best I guess. She winced as she put her hands behind her head, posing for Shining as her breasts swung freely. Okay, that needs to be fixed, and I might just know how to.
Shining, for his part, almost didn’t notice what was going on. All he could focus on was the fact that the breasts that he normally had sleeping against him were wider than his broad chest, and so deep that he bet he could die in them, a feeling he’d experienced a handful of times while working in Canterlot. His hands clenched, imagining what they would feel like, even if he could never fit his hands over all of them now.
When he blinked and noticed he was looking up, Cadance was already done going back to her normal role, at least, mentally. She now was two feet taller, easily, with a solid six back on her toned abs. She stretched out her arms, and Shining swallowed hard as she saw the muscles there ripple, before feeling a predator’s gaze upon him. Looking at hr gleaming eyes, he heard, “Lay back, honey,” and didn’t think twice as he did so.
Cadance took her time as she climbed onto the bed, slowly making her way up her lover’s body. Her breasts caressed his legs, but no longer did they quite sag. No, in this new body, they were perky, and perfectly sized. In fact, that was the best part of the growth. While you still had a lot more to grab with her amplified assets, they now fit her body, and were just as well toned as ever, something Shining was finding out as his hands reached around her large rump, and gave it a firm squeeze.
A gasp escaped Cadance at the touch. She knew the spells she was using made her body more sensitive but now, with another’s touch, it all came flooding to her, and she almost came from the surprise of it all. Of course, she was more disciplined than that, and didn’t want her Shine Bug to know how vulnerable she was. She wanted to be powerful, and with her new found strength, she was.
It was then Shining’s turn to grunt as he felt his wife’s hot, wet tongue come against the base of his swollen cock. Slowly, almost painfully so, she dragged it upwards, keeping her lips close, and teasing the idea that she would suck on it. The shivers that came from her at the play delighted her, and was so much better than most nights when they would just get into bed, lay on top of each other, and do simple things. This was just more… exciting.
Shining watched her get to his tip, and held his breath. Something she used to do when the two first started dating was that when she got up there, she would then go down every inch, all at once. He never questioned how, but it was marvelous each times. The trick she decided to use now, made him completely forget about it.
This was because, while her lips stayed glued to the tip of his cock, her tongue running over the top like a playful cat with a toy, she pushed her breasts up. What was before left untouched, now was smothered by her large, soft breasts, squeezed tightly around his shaft. His hands gripped into the sheets as his eyes bulged, and he looked back to the chandelier before cocking his head, and asking it mentally if it could help him not let this end.
Cadance, on the other hand, was thinking the same as she began to grind her bosom against the thick piece of meat that she suckled. She had done similar tricks before, of course, but now she could make it all encompassing, and every twitch and spasm of her dear Shining’s cock sent shivers down her spine from the friction against her bosom.
But Shining wasn’t used to this sort of thing, and as his cock spasmed, and hardened one more time, Cadance looked up at him, and smiled. She pulled away her chest, letting them rest on his thighs as she pulled her lips away. She then moved up, and let her bosom completely smother his trembling member. Shining, for his part, needed no further prompting. They knew each other’s rhythms, and this was obviously giving him permission.
His body tightened, and he thrust into the soft, tantalizing flesh, and let himself go. One more spasm, and then he came. For his credit, with all the stimulation, and being told to save up for the night, he let out lots, and Cadance smiled, feeling his hot, thick cum paint the inside of her bosom. When he was done though, and she lifted herself up, all of it was in her cleavage.
He blinked for a few moments, before swallowing hard, and whispering, “That was…”
Cadance’s eyes narrowed, and once more, he felt like some sort of predator was sizing him up for their meal. It became worse as her magic came around his cock, forcing it right back up for her. She then hissed, as she positioned herself over his throbbing member, “My turn.”
“Ok-Ai!” Shining’s eyes almost came out of his skull as she slammed down on top of him. While before he had only been able to enjoy her enhanced assets, now got to ‘appreciate’ the strength that came with them. Or in other words, while he thought for a moment that his hip may have been popped out of alignment, he could feel every muscle in her squeeze him like a vice.
Cadance’s eyes shut as she let out a shuddering breath, but she could feel it. Even if she had cum herself on that first thrust, it wouldn’t be enough. It would never be enough, and the thought made her all the hungrier. She lifted herself up, closed her eyes, and gave herself to the pleasure.
And, for the most part Shining did too. Feeling the power of his wife with each slam was almost euphoric, and drowned out the pain he knew he should be in. All he could do instead, was enjoy her ecstatic moans, and know that he was the one causing them. Well, that, and watching her massive jugs bounce above him was almost just as good.
But, just like with the titfuck, this level of euphoria was unknown to Shining, and simply too much. While Cadance was breaking the bedframe with her bounces, begging for more, deeper, harder, Shining felt his energy drain as he tried to hold back longer and longer. It was all futile though, as, without warning, the normal signs, and Shining screaming, the alicorn felt herself being filled with his hot, thick seed.
For one moment, they sat there, catching their breaths. Now that he could be calm for half a second, Shining Armor could feel a sharp pain. In fact, it was so bad in his hips, that he was pretty sure that if asked to move, he would pass out from the pain. All that kept him going was the fact that he just had to lay still, and the pleasure that was drowning out the pain.
Unfortunately, this pain also stopped him from speaking, which became even more of an issue as Cadance’s magic forced him back up.
Cadance, on her part, was trying to be understanding. Her husband wasn’t used to this side of her, the side of her that had been more active before she met him. The part that knew all the tricks, and that wanted to do more and more. And now, that side reminded her that there was one way to incentivise him to keep going for longer.
She twisted herself around on almost a pivot, and was rewarded by a pained grunt from her Shine Bug, but ignored the pained part. All she could process at the moment was the pleasure the two of them were in, and the fun they could continue to have. And so, she bent over, getting on her hands and knees, and tightening herself around his shaft. Just before she let his member go.
For a moment, Shining was confused. His cock was still in her magic, and now he got to examine that large, round rump again. It teased him, telling him that it could his if only he could move. It almost brought a tear to his face.
“Now, Shining, I’m going to warn you now. Like this, I’ll have even more power, so it will be unlike even what you just had to go through. However, this time,” she gripped her ass cheeks again and spread them, letting him stare at her puckered and ready hole, “we’ll be doing it in here, but it’s the only time we’ll do it in here once, okay? So, try to make it last.”
Shining simply watched as she began to lower herself, getting her just right for the first slam. He could say something. Let her know that this was most likely going to kill him. But, he also knew she would enjoy it, and that, for once, he could completely and utterly, satisfy her if he let her do this. So, silent he stayed, and leaned back, bracing himself, and hoping it would be okay.
In the next moment, Shining felt her come down like a battering ram onto his groin. It was tight, unbelievably tight. Take the most hurried deadline you have ever had, with the meanest boss, and a threat of being fired, and, because of how Cadance clenched her muscles, she was tighter.
This made it all the better, and worse, as she lifted herself up. The force of her rump, even as she slid off, lifted him upwards, and the alicorn had perfect knowledge of what she was doing. Right at the tip, she would stop, not wanting him to dare be able to come out all the way, before she thrusted back down. The sound of Shining’s bones breaking were masked only by the bedframe’s wooden beams cracking.
Now though, he felt the pain. He felt the pain as it continued to go along more of his body. The fractured bones were splintering at this point, and he could feel as they wormed towards coming out of his skin. It was painful, but still only a side note to the glorious, jiggling ass that continued to destroy him.
Cadance only moaned as this continued. Moaned louder and louder, her pussy spraying her ecstasy, as Shining’s breathing slowed. First, he started being unable to hear her. The sweet voice would be missed, but he could tell, simply from how her tongue hanged out, that at least she was enjoying herself. Next, his vision began to blur, but the pain at least began to fade at that point. That way, he could focus on the throbbing in his cock.
And finally, his control. He felt her come all the way down to his shaft, felt the bones in his thighs become dust, and, let go. Let the world fade away as he gave his beloved one last, crashing orgasm, and his seed poured into her ass. The last thought in his mind, even as it melted away?
Cheerilee paused as she saw an all too familiar from her old friend, Mayor Mare. The two were just at the bar, enjoying the night off, drinking admittedly one too many batches of cider, and it had been enjoyable so far. But the look now warned of danger, of college, and most importantly.
Zebras.
She glanced towards the way that her friend was looking, and licked her lips as she saw the three foreigners walking in. All well muscled, all in tight jeans and shirts, just to show off those rippling muscles, and young. “Shame we aren’t our younger selves, isn’t it, May?”
Mayor Mare didn’t really hear Cheerilee though as one of her hands came over her bosom, and gave one of her massive mounds a firm squeeze. She was only focused on the zebra in the middle of hsi group. He was almost a foot taller than the others, had chosen to wear no shirt to show off those rippling muscles, and his jeans… She licked her lips, staring at the outline on his leg that went all the way down to his knee.
Most nights, she would just look longingly, and reminisce on the years of past. Of wild parties, parachute pants, and wen virile stallions would come to see her. Tonight, the brandy in between her hands muddled those thoughts, coaxing her to remember those days as her older self. Saying that she could do what she used to.
Cheerilee literally snapped her out of it, and she blinked to see the teacher’s fingers in front of her face, and she blushed as she pulled away her hand from her breast. Cheerilee shook her head as she watched her friend take another sip of her drink, knowing what her friend had been thinking. “Hey, remember, there’s no reason he would be interested in someone like us. Hence why we drink.”
Mayor Mare tried to share in her friends smile, but she was right, and that hurt. The years had taken their toll on her body. It now sagged in the worst places, her breasts sagged anytime they were left unsupported, and even the best bras couldn’t make up for an aged frame. One look at her, and she knew anypony would say over fifty, easily.
She lifted her brandy, before throwing it back, drinking the rest, almost half of the glass, in one drink, before slamming back. As she slumped forward, she allowed herself one last look at the group. Two of them, the betas, were chuckling, and jabbing their leader in the sides, probably for saying something outrageous. He would probably thump them in a moment, and they would share another heart laugh.
The thump never came though. Instead, when she looked to the one in the middle, he simply kept smiling, with his eyes locked on… hers. Her breath almost caught in her throat as she straightened up, and her body began to shake. Why was he looking at her?
“Something wrong May?”
Mayor Mare glanced at Cheerilee, before trying to subtly gesture to the table with the virile zebra sitting at it, and hissing out, “Why are they looking over here?”
Cheerilee’s eyes narrowed at the question, before she sipped her own martini and let out an exasperated sigh. “They probably just look like they’re looking over here, as they’re table kind of lends to that being so. Not only that, but even if they were, it’s probably to just be-”
"Excuse me.” Both mares froze to look at the waitress that stood before them. The mare swallowed hard, feeling the anger that radiated off of Cheerilee, who could still remember teaching the young mare before them, and the sadness off of the mayor of the town. However, she had a job, and so placed a glass of Zebrican scotch and a letter in front of Mayor Mare. “This is from the nice gentleman over there.”
Both mares were silent for a moment, before, without even looking at the leader of the zebras, Mayor Mare snatched up the note, and read it. With every word her face became redder, but her mind seemed to be locked on more and more the ideas being stated in it. But if she did what the note said…
She looked now to the table, ignoring the warnings that Cheerilee was trying to give her as she looked to the leader, whose name was apparently Jack. Looking at his pecs though, she couldn’t help but think Jacked would be better. He was sipping his beer, but the raised eyebrow gave her all the prodding she needed. He was asking if she would accept the challenge, and, as she downed the gifted drink, she made her mind up.
In the next moment, by whobbling hooves, and stumbling past a couple other tables, she came to be right in front of the three. The two zebras on his side were joking about the fact that she came, but Jack made no such joke. All he did let show was a cocky grin. A grin that told her that he knew what he wanted, and that he would get it. And tonight, she didn’t mind if that were the case.
He sipped his beer one more time, before leaning back, and spreading his arms over the booth’s edges. His voice was deep and authoritative, letting her know he was used to getting his way, and sent shivers down her spine. The words were even better. “Look, I’m a busy guy, so, here is the deal. I like older mares, especially those with big tits like you, but I also like to be rough. So, I’ll give you the next week of my time, destroying every part of you, so long as you prove that you’re able to take what I give out tonight. Sound good?”
The authority was intoxicating to her as her body trembled at the words. That, or it was that the intoxication she already had was numbing everything except her sex drive. Not that either mattered, not when she could only answer with, “Yes,” no matter what.
Jack nodded at the confirmation, a cocky grin spreading over his face as a loud zipping could be heard. The zebras next to him raised their eyebrows, before chuckling, and nodding with their own approval. Any ponywhore that Jack got was probably comething they could get sloppy seconds on, and as lackies, they didn’t really mind just getting that much.
Their leader still got first shot, and pointed to his crotch. “Then, my little bitch, I think you’ll see your task under the table. If you can get it to go down, well, then you get your reward, got it?”
Now it was Mayor Mare’s turn to raise an eyebrow. While she was old, intoxicated, and her self esteem was currently at a very low point in her life, she was not about to take such a challenge lying down. Sure, if he was packing the heat she had seen earlier, it would be hard to do it as she liked the most, but get it off? She smiled and whispered, “Yes, master,” before slipping underneath the table.
With her hands and knee firmly against the wood of the bar, and her ass presenting itself in her slacks to everypony else in the place, she laid her eyes upon that which she had wanted so much. The hulking zebra meat that already started twitching upwards in anticipation of her attention. She smiled, ready for it, and her body shook as she tried to remember if she had ever taken one so big.
Jack chuckled as he felt the soft fingers of the newest pony slut caress the underside of his cock. She was probably trying to still figure out how best to handle his girth, like all the others he had ever done this to, and he raised three fingers to his bros. She was hot, but her enthusiasm lacked a little oo- “Oh holy Harmony!”
While he was thinking of her as some innocent, sloppy old mare, Mayor Mare had simply been getting herself ready. Taking in the rhythm of the throbbing member, finding its peculiar ridges, and, most importantly, losing herself to the scent. The musk that drove her insane, even to this day. If she had sobered up right then, it would have been too late.
And then, she gave herself her treat, and swallowed at least three fourths of his cock in one bob of her head. The reaction from the young man, used to drunk sorority girls, was a damn near heart attack. It only became worse as her tongue found those same ridges she had mapped before, and she swallowed. Each pulse of her throat that teased his cock also came with more and more suction, begging for his cock to come, and flood her with his semen.
Mayor Mare didn’t want to let him go so easily, not after he questioned her abilities. So, she reached forward with one of her hands, and squeezed it down with all of her might. She was rewarded with a slam above her head, and more of his salty, delicious precum trickling down her throat.
Finally though, she did have to breath, and she could feel her tracea try to push against his cock as she tried to breath through her nose, so, she tried to pull away.
Jack, not realizing what was going on, could only feel as her throat became tighter with each moment, and the fact that her sudden rush of his balls were enough to make him come to the brink already. To have her leave, right as he was about to, even with the vice grip on his balls she had, was simply unacceptable.
So, he reached forward, grabbed the mare by the back of her head, and pulled her in. Mayor Mare’s eyes widened as her gag reflex started being overloaded, and she realized what was going on. He was going to cum, and she was going to get his full, hot load. That, or she could throw up right now, get him off of her, and breathe again.
Or, she could get both, and simply drain him dry, a thought that made her almost cum.
Mayor Mare knuckled down, even as she felt her lungs burned, and sucked. Her lips were a vice around his cock, and she submitted herself to every, last inch. It burned, but it was a good burn to her. In fact, if this failed, then at least her muzzle would be buried deep into his balls, fully succumbed to that scent as the last she would enjoy.
Jack, unaware to how dire the situation, was sweating bullets by now, panting as he stared at the table. His mind was gripped by fear, realizing that this was one of those mares that were known as a stallion breaker. One who would drain you dry, and leave you so thoroughly fucked that you felt like you were dying. And if he came, he would be all hers for the next week.
Against a practical vacuum though, it was a losing battle, and he screamed to the entire bar as he gave in. At least, if he died from what was to come, he would die fucking.
These same words were running through Mayor Mare’s head as her mind became fuzzy, and thoughts of what she was even do started distancing themselves from her. All she knew was that she tasted ambrosia as it slipped down her throat. Each new spasm of the long rod that choked her meant more and more of it. She wouldn’t be surprised if her corpse were bloated with the cum afterwards.
She blinked, spots coming to her eyes as her muscles began to relax. She could feel him continuing to cum, feel his hand forcing her all the way to his base as her arms hung limply at her sides. And, in her drunken stupor, she tried to smile at all of this, because the knowledge that, for once in her life, she beat her younger self at something, even if it was with her last breath.
Twilight took a sharp breath in as she heard the sound of hooves coming up the stairs. It should have been only one set, but there was too much noise for that, and the young mare smiled as she felt one of her enchantments go off. As the two tried to shush each other, Twilight felt a new sense of weight on her hooves, as if she was standing.
It was a bit disorienting, but also very exciting. She took in a shuddering breath, and looked straight to the ceiling as she reflected on exactly what it was that she planned to do, and how it came to be.
First she had to go to the notion that she still had to be babysat, even if she was thirteen. Otherwise, Shining might have gotten to go to the show with their parents. Instead, he was stuck at home, and had spent the whole night pretending to be annoyed, before pushing her to bed. She wasn’t anywhere near tired though, especially as she’d listened to Shining make his calls.
A shudder ran through Twilight’s body as she felt something touch her flank. It would be Cadance’s flank, of course, being touched, but she got every bit of the sensation too. All part of the plan.
This wasn’t the first time Shining had used their parent’s date night as a chance to be with Cadance. At first, it was simply a way for them to have a date night too, and she would be allowed to stay with them. As they started to deepen their relationship though, she was sent to bed earlier and earlier. And, consequently, she would sneak out earlier and earlier.
Twilight’s magic flared, and her mouth was forced open. While she did not have to be doing exactly what Cadance was doing, she did have to be in some way able to receive the attention she got from her brother. For this one, it was to be able to feel her brother’s tongue wrap around hers. Taste his spit as the embraced closely. She even felt a shiver run up her spine as she figured out that Shining had to be laying on top of Cadance, if not just from the behemoth that pressed against her barrel.
She had seen the position almost have a dozen times now. Shining would climb over Cadance, give her a brief kiss, and then they would talk for a little bit. Sometimes, it was sweet nothings as Twilight’s hoof mercilessly teased herself as she stared at her brother, while other times, it would be Cadance complaining about the rushed feeling. Twilight never understood why she complained though. She was with the greatest stallion in Equestria, so she should be happy for any time with him.
Just like Twilight was about to as she felt his large, throbbing member press against her lower lips. She would adore the next two minutes for every second they were worth. Not that that was due to the spell’s limitations, but due to her brother’s amazing stamina. It had to be at least, as she usually didn’t last so long at just the thought of her brother.
Twilight’s horn flared as both sets of her lips parted. It was another prepped enchantment, this time to make sure the two lovers didn’t know anything, as otherwise, she would be screaming in ecstasy. Shining was definitely big, way too big for a small, virgin mare like Twilight. But she felt none of the pain.
She only felt whole again.
The nights where he was with friends, or Cadance, the days at a time that he went to guard training, or even the hours when he just couldn’t hang out with her, all melted away. She was one with him again, and didn’t even feel it as if through an enchantment. As each thrust from the powerful stallion threatened to break her hips, she saw Shining there.
Twilight felt her throat go raw as she let out another silenced scream as her second orgasm ripped through her body in maybe thirty seconds. She knew she had a problem, a major problem. She’d had it for a long time too, and had made sure to maintain an air of pure innocence, just so when she nuzzled against his cock, rather than his barrel, Shining wouldn’t realize what it was she was doing.
Yes, she was a broken mare, but who else could she want than her BBBFF? Who else would any mare want?
Twilight stopped as she got a break from Shining’s next thrust. He usually had to break during the middle of it, something Cadance usually enjoyed too, especially whenever their lips clasped during it like tonight, or else he wouldn’t last the whole two minutes. While Twilight was given the time, drunk on the kiss, she gave her question some thought, and couldn’t help but giggle a little bit. Maybe one of these days she should give her dear old dad a chance. He was the only other stallion she’d ever known after all, and had many of the things Shining had.
She couldn’t dwell on the thoughts though, not as the next, heavy thrust slammed into her. She could feel the heat and passion from Cadance ripple through her, and she almost blacked out as her body spasmed. It was the most intense moment of Twilight’s young life, the feeling of not only her own orgasm, but that of an older, more experienced mare, as she could also hear Cadance’s scream from the other room. It was so powerful that Twilight almost blacked out from the pleasure and fury of it all.
For the next half minute, this was Twilight’s world. Slow, powerful thrusts from Shining as he grunted, with a soft heat stoking her own from Cadance. Her mind was almost off already, but she didn’t dare allow her mind to turn off. She had to be alert and ready for what was to come. For that glorious, final moment.
And then, it came. The only warning was the extra time Shining spent pulling out, before her stomach bulged with every last inch of him. She could feel the warmth flooding her belly, and for a moment, hated Cadance. She got to experience this every week, be filled with his seed, and given a chance to have the child Twilight wanted, and she killed that chance with spells. It didn’t last long though, as soon the pleasure and spasms overtook it.
She placed a hand on her barrel as Shining pulled out, and laid back. Her body was still quaking, unable to shake the violent orgasms of before, or the heat that still flooded her being.
She was content for the night, and just like any other, slinked away from it all then. She would be in bed most nights in another few moments, happy with the show, and expecting them to go to bed. Besides, how could anypony go on after such intensity and euphoria?
And then she tasted Shining’s cum. Her eyes shot open as every part of her mind tried to figure out what was going on. All she did know was that she was getting something put in her mouth. Something that matched the shape, and heat, of Shining’s cock, and had an oddly salty taste as her tongue ran over it, scooping up some sort of goop from it’s side.
The young mare, while well versed in what sex looked like, didn’t know what a blowjob was, but was instantly in love with the idea. She let out a silenced moan as his cock slid down her throat. It was still big, and felt tight against her trachea, but a bit of even breathing, and she could simply shiver as she was treated to Cadance’s favorite part of the night.
She chose the speed, got to show her stud of a stallion, who so often had to bow to her, spent so much time showing his own affection, and even risked being chewed out by his parents, something she would not do with her aunt, the fact that she was still able to be beneath him. Still willing to do something this crude for him. And, since she got good at it, would shudder as his whole girth filled her throat, a size higher than Twilight’s, and would then wait.
Because she loved the feeling of it growing.
Twilight did too, her whole body shuddering as it swelled. It was simply so big, so warm, and pushed everything down. She could sense that Cadance smelled something, and went to take a breath in. Something about the breath was wrong though, but Twilight’s mind was so tired. It was used to going to bed after all of this, and now that it wasn’t getting any more air, it was becoming even harder.
Twilight’s eyes widened as she realized what the last part of her thought meant, before letting her eyes drop. She was too tired, and she enjoyed this too much, especially now that Cadance began to bob her head. She never went far though, loving the size of his cock. Just far enough to let herself breath.
Which, for the still body of Twilight, was about three inches too little. Not that Twilight minded. She agreed with Cadance, and adored the size. Adored every bump and ridge as it forced her trachea shut. Adored every last taste, even as other parts of her body went numb. She even got to have one last chuckle as her spell began to collapse. With all the blackness, and cold, she could at least finally get the rest that her body and mind were demanding.
On top of that, even while knowing her fate, at least she was able to be with him once, and so still had a smile on her face, and would be found like that in the morning. Still, but happy, and coated in the juices of her sin as she laid upon the sheets of her own bed. Presumed to have passed away alone, she would have objected a hundred times over, and tell them that she died doing what she loved, before giggling away into another part of the afterlife.
Sunset took in a sharp breath as she stepped into the barn. She wasn’t supposed to be there. Applejack hadn’t given her permission, or even knew about it. Instead, she had come by herself, even while knowing she shouldn’t. She wasn’t even sure if this would be worth it. But she had to know, and she finally had a chance.
She began walking along the stalls, her legs quivering with each step. The horses in the pens, those that were awake at least, shifted, able to smell the dampness that was between her legs. Not that there was anything to stop them, as Sunset hadn’t come dressed. She had a set in her bag, but if this was going to be anything like it was in Equestria, any clothes she came in would have been destroyed.
So, there she stood, in only a cheap coat, but bare naked otherwise. Her breath rattled in her chest, as her whole body shook. Again, she knew she shouldn’t be there, but for some reason, that very thought made it all the more enticing, made it all the more impossible for her to resist her primal urge.
One of Sunset’s hands lifted to her plump chest, and she gave it a light squeeze. A light moan escaped her lips, and one of the colts beside her brayed in response. She glanced to the stall, and smirked at the horse that stood there. She then stood before him, and opened the jacket. “Do you like them?”
The horse shifted forward, before it’s large, leathery tongue ran over her breast. Despite how large her rack was, the beast’s maw could easily tease almost her whole teat. It became even better as his rough lips clasped around her nipple, and guided that tongue to run right over it. Every bump, edge and ridge of the slimy muscle ran over her, making her thighs even wetter.
Sunset knew she shouldn’t be there, but there was no going back now. Not until she was satisfied. She slipped over the stable wall once the horse was done with the salt on her bosom, though this didn’t stop him from sniffling over other parts of her body. If she was fast enough though, she could get this all started soon.
Once in the stall, she dropped to her hands and knees, and the horse’s head followed her. First it touched her rump, giving it a light kiss, and getting Sunset to chuckle at the playfulness. She wasn’t here for play though, and soon shifted, and then back up. The horse let out a startled surprise at first from her dripping cunt being right in its face.
And then, it gave it a lick, just in case there was some salt there. Sunset let out a loud moan from the feeling, but if this was a truly wild beast, then this wouldn’t last long. No, she’d be getting what she wanted any moment now.
It first came as just a pressure. Something large and heavy that pressed against her slit. Sunset nuzzled her hands into her arms, gritting her teeth as she waited. While she hoped this would be overall pleasurable, just from the fact that the fat horse cock felt like it wa as wide as one of her ass cheeks was a promise that this would start off painful.
And it did. Only, not in the way that Sunset expected. Instead, the beast, in it’s want to mount its new mate, put its hooves where it would naturally, which landed them on the gate to the pen, and thrusted forward. Sure, it was too large, but the force behind it led to a whole different issue.
Crack!
Sunset’s hand flew up instinctively, bracing themselves against the pen door just in time to stop some of the force. It still hurt her arms, but she didn’t feel it. All she could feel was the pleasure of that giant, monster of a cock filling every inch of her, and even threatening to rip her apart, and the splitting pain from her skull.
When it had thrust, and it still threatened to do this if she didn’t fight with every inch of her strength, it had cracked her head against the pen door. And now, Sunset was pinned. There was no getting off of him, not while he had more mass in her than her organs, and it was still a beast, so talking to it wouldn’t help either.
All she could do now was fight. Keep her focus on her arms, and keep that door far away.
But it also felt so good!
Thump, thump, thump/
Sunset panted, the cock destroying her and her self control. She wanted to embrace it all, but if she did, the looming door…
Thump, thump.
Sunset let out a lewd moan, her face coming a centimeter from the door as her folds clasped onto the thick, meaty cock inside of her. She had barely been able to even orgasm like this, and tears were beginning to form in her eyes. She just had wanted to enjoy a bit of cock, but now she couldn’t!
Thump!
She was tired at this point, and her arms. They hurt so much, and she just wanted to enjoy her mate. Enjoy what she had come for. Maybe, if she let go, just for a moment, she actually could.
Crack!
Sunset collapsed onto the ground, her body going limp. She could feel something warm on the top of her head, but couldn’t quite place it. Besides, she liked the big thing that was warm within her. It was so rough though, and drove her face into the ground. If her head weren’t facing the wall, she probably wouldn’t have been able to breathe.
And then, even if it was the last noise she ever made, she chuckled. While everything went black, she noticed her folly. She should have just had it change the direction of the thrusts down. Stupid, stupid Sunset.
And so, the impatient girl learned her lesson, as the pain went away entirely, and her broken skull was buried into the ground by her final partner.
Love Tap collapsed against the bed with a light, appreciative sigh. It didn’t matter that it was dirty, or if the sheets probably were hiding whole colonies of bugs, only that it was kind of soft. After a long night of being on her hooves though, it felt like a cloud, and she couldn’t have been happier.
Well, at least, since she also knew she had a big, strong stallion on the way. Love Tap bit into her lip as one of her hands slid down her body. It only gave a light brush to her bosom. Most nights she may have lingered, allowing her hands to wander more, but she knew she did not have the luxury of time. No, she had to get herself ready, for tonight, she had a stallion that would give her no time.
A small moan escaped her lips as she teased her nethers, letting her soft hand run along the fold. She wasn’t a whore, but she was definitely a looser mare. I it came with the job, she told herself. When one danced half naked, minimum, in front of a crowd each night, you stopped caring about boundaries.
She would never accept money for this though. Not for the sexual part. She believed it crossed a line, and would lead to her being ashamed of herself. There was a firm difference between enjoying it, and paying the bills with it.
It also gave her one more advantage as she saw a large hand push her door open. The green stallion that walked in wore no shirt, but did have trousers on. On his belt though was no phone, pager, or anything of that sort. It was a dual headed war axe, the type that could only be held by mountains of muscle like him.
Yes, those whores that were downstairs would never get him. Never get the real good looking ones. Ones with deep pockets? Sure. But would they enjoy the week, old men? Never.
She flicked her fingers out of her snatch, small drops of her arousal splashing onto the bed as she smiled at Axe Head. “I hope you don’t mind that I didn’t get changed. I thought my work outfit would be fine.”
A smirk crossed Axe’s lips as he stepped into the main part of the room. His hands were already fumbling with his belt as his eyes drank in the view he now got. Sure, he’d seen the mare completely nude as she gave him and his troop of sailors a dance, but this was more… enticing. When a mare danced, she teased, hid, and you couldn’t get a part of her.
Now she was all his, which was how he liked anything he saw.
A slight worm of nervousness wiggled within him as he began to pull his belt out of its loops. Back on the floor, she hadn’t coveted his muscles, his scars, or his boasts. No, he could remember her sitting, cross legged, staying supposedly only for more cash. She wasn’t showing off anything though, and at one point, him and his men had stopped paying for her service. No, they’d continued to stop her from getting in trouble, which made her a friend. One they shared stories and laughter with.
And that worried him.
Axe gripped the waist of his pants as he set his lips into a grim scowl. “Now, Miss Tap…” He paused as Love Tap raised an eyebrow. Again, that worm of doubt came back. He was used to wenches, sure, but this wasn’t some airhead whore. No, there was a dangerous gleam in her eyes, one that spoke of an intelligence you didn’t find in her profession very often.
Love Tap lifted herself away from the bed so that she could sit up and take a closer look at him. He was a viking, no way of getting around that, but as she teased him by squeezing her bosom, she knew he was also just a stallion, and any concerns he had were… stupid. Yeah, no getting around that either.
She rested her head on her hands and glared at him now, causing the hulking mass of stallion to wilt back. “Look, you’re nice, but I by no means need this. I’ve just put in a long shift, and while I’m hot and bothered, I’m also really tired. So, you can either shut up and take me like a town, or you can ask another stupid question and leave with your cock tucked between your legs.”
Axe, while he was one to know his size and power could be a problem, was also not a real thinking man, and he took this as a challenge. And he wasn’t about to back down from a challenge.
His pants hit the floor with a loud thump, and Love Tap’s eyes noticeably widened. It was now her turn to have a bit of doubt, as the hard, throbbing cock presented to her now definitely beat any she’d seen before. The doubt was matched with a level of excitement, and she fell back onto the bed. “Alright, my sailor, let’s see if you can ride my motion.”
Axe couldn’t help but smirk as he came up to her, his hand brushing against her thigh as he got close. Her smooth, tan fur was only a part of what had him excited. Love Tap was really any sailor’s dream treasure. She had wide, child bearing hips, toned thighs that showed she could actually stand, and oh, that lovely chest. He’d seen many treasures in his day, but they were by far the most beautiful.
One of his hands came up, grabbing one of her breasts firmly, and he got rewarded with a sweet, sweet moan from those pretty lips. For a moment, he considered trying to get them wrapped around his broadsword, before pushing it away. She could do without him. He couldn’t lose this chance.
His long, throbbing cock brushed against her pussy, its moist drops sliding along him as another discreet sound escaped Love Tap, and Axe grinned. “Say, I come to this port from time to time. Do you think it’d be possible that I can come by, and we do this again?”
Love Tap raised an eyebrow to her again, before letting out a small giggle, which was not what Axe liked to hear when in bed with a mare. “What’s so funny?”
She grinned and looked back to him, before flicking him on the nose. “The fact that you don’t think you’d need to prove that you can actually control that dog between your legs before it gets a normal house to live in. You could just last five se-”
Axe didn’t let him get out another word, before his free hand grabbed onto her thigh, and he thrust his hips forward. Love Tap’s eyes widened as the air was ripped from her lungs was forced out of her mouth. It felt like a log had somehow made its way between her thighs and… and it felt good.
She was tight, she knew that, and that only made this better. His girth filled her to the brim, and she knew that he wasn’t anywhere near done. Adding to that, Love could feel every twitch, every vein, every shift in his cock. They were truly connected, and she didn’t want him to move.
Not that Axe would agree with that. Yes, she felt amazing, her breast in his large fist, filling it entirely as he filled her, and he swore she would squeeze his cock off. It was only more proof that she was a special mare, rather than just some wench. No wench kept her nethers in such great condition, or made him want to go all out on her.
Love howled as he began to move his hips again, giving her the same, hard, rough treatment as he continued. She swore a battering ram was knocking against her womb, and she felt her first orgasm shudder through her. It was like a wave of pleasure, but his treatment to her kept the tide high. For a moment, she wondered if she ever used his cock to break down doors, instead of his axe, and tried to muffle her giggle into the pillow on the bed.
Axe still noticed, and scowled. His arms reached out, grabbing her sides, before pulling her up. Love Tap let out a yelp with it, and for a moment, felt fear. She was now kept over his cock only because of his big, strong arms, but that also meant that she could be dropped at any mo- “Ah!”
Axe grinned at the sound, before his eyes widened. It had seemed like a good idea, to force her all the way down, and it felt amazing. That was the problem though. As his hips kept moving, his cock trembled and shuddered around inside her tight lips. Her moans in his ear didn’t make it any better, as they called for him. Called for his cum.
And much to his anger, he couldn’t resist such a beautiful. He wrapped his arms around Love Tap, and pulled her in one more time.
Crack!
Love Tap’s eyes widened as she heard the sound. She could feel the heat inside of her peak one more time, her body shaking and spasming, but also growing… weaker. She could feel the heat inside of her from his cum, but it didn’t stoke her tides back up.
Instead, just like the color in her world, the tide of her arousal ran out. She couldn’t help but smile. He had definitely done a good job. Showed this mare what a warrior’s passion could do, and how powerful a stallion could be.
But warriors weren’t only good for a lay. No, they were strong for another reason, and she let her useless neck fall back. She could barely, just barely feel his cock slide out of her, and wished she could tell him that he could dock in her port anyday of the week. But at this point, she had no breath left, and not even enough strength to close her eyes.
