> The Most Gloriest Of Holes > by DarknessNightshade > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- > ~Chapter One~ > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- A familiar gray and red pony was sitting idly on the shoreline beneath the hillside of Canterlot, enjoying the salty sea breeze as the frothy waves came crashing onto the shoreline. There was a pang of pain when he realized he had been holding in his urine for the past couple of minutes, and decided to make his way to the nearby restroom stalls to relieve himself. Upon getting there, there were several stalls lined up in a row, many of them were occupied, however he managed to find one that was empty in-between two of the ones that were currently locked. He simply lined himself up with the receptacle like he had done many previous occasions and let loose the yellow liquid, filling it almost to the brim, holding back the temptation to kick his hind legs back as there wasn’t much room to maneuver himself, and would surely knock the stall over. Upon flushing the chain, he had noticed a hole in the wall, it looked like it had been made on purpose with a tool, so he silently lowered his head to it, using one eye to peek through while disregarding the occupant’s privacy. What he saw surely shocked him, the white mare he had seen in the town hall previously was currently pleasuring herself, suppressing her moans with one hoof while jamming the other into her hind quarters. Just hearing her near-silent panting was enough to excite the stallion, the tip of his exposed rod bumping against the wall’s surface, further exciting him as a drop of precum fell from his flare, landing on the rough wooden surface below, leaving a dark wet patch where it impacted. The mare took the bumping as an invitation to spread her hind legs in front of the hole, giving him the closest view of a mare’s sensitive bits he had seen in his life. He promptly extended his rough tongue to meet her folds halfway, while the mere scent of her moisture was sending him crazy, lusting to be inside her thoroughly soaked entrance. He was rewarded with a throaty lustful moan, and took this as a sign to continue, he withdrew his tongue, which left the DJ rather audibly disappointed, before suckling on her pulsing clitoris. She reacted by driving her behind further into the wall, giving him more fleshy space to work with. Eventually deciding that enough was enough, he withdrew for the final time, before driving his cock deep inside, bottoming out in one go. He could swear he heard a squeak out of the sensitive mare, which he disregarded and pulled himself all the way out, smearing his pre all over her backside, before thrusting back in again. This continued a few more times until his stallionhood was thoroughly lubricated, and began continuously slammed himself into her canal, inching nearer to his eventual orgasm. The slamming was moving the entire stall, knocking against the adjacent toilets, which led to many a pony complaining about the interruption of their usual routine. Something had begun to squeeze his dark black balls, resulting in a yelp and an increased drive to please the mare he was currently pounding mercilessly, the more she moaned, the more the unicorn pleasured him. The sexual game of tag ended with the stallion’s cock buried in her womb, filling her to the brim with his seed and pumping her hole full with the sticky white liquid, she had sprayed her femcum onto his shaft and balls while squeezing his balls tighter than before, desperately teasing out more of his salty cock milk. Tenebra pulled out with an audible *pop* as his flare escaped her used and dripping wet hole. They both spent the next few minutes cleaning themselves up so as to not attract any attention, and went back out onto the seaside, neither of them acknowledging the other, yet secretly enjoying their brief time together. ~End~ > ~Chapter Two~ > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Tenebra was currently enjoying himself on a secluded part of the beach, surrounded by large rocks and the the huge cliff face currently home to Canterlot. The DJ from earlier came into view, settling herself down beside him. “That was pretty rad of you to help with my uh...problem.” She interrupted. “I’m always willing to help out a pony in need.” He replied, before getting up into a sitting position, his dark sheath in clear view. She had clearly noticed this and shuffled a bit closer, extending a hoof near his private region. “Say...would you mind if I returned the favor?~” She cooed, holding his erect shaft in both or her front hooves, teasingly poking the flared tip, wearing a sultry smile. “N-not at all.” This was all the confirmation she needed, she then playfully pushed him onto his back, dominating him as she laid her behind onto his muzzle, rubbing her folds into his face for emphasis. He soon got the message and started exploring her with his tongue, using his hooves to push her further onto his muzzle in order to get further inside. His actions were interrupted as he suddenly felt his length being engulfed in the tight and wet confines of her throat, and instinctively thrusted upwards. The DJ had an increased sensitivity, having not fully recovered from her previous orgasm, and coated his muzzle with a second spray of her liquids, cupping his balls in one hoof while teasing his sheath with the other. She cried out in ecstasy, not caring if anyone had heard it as the echoes bounced off of the rocky walls, amplifying it two-fold. The vibrations from such a cry thoroughly massaged his length, this sent him over the edge as he interrupted her cry with a primal gurgle of his cum, filling her stomach and distending it slightly, while not enough to be noticeable. She pulled off of his length, having had her fill of his seed, and pulled him into a standing position, before trotting into the shoreline. He followed, and they both washed themselves off in the nearby pool. “Man, that was pretty wild! Remind me to invite you to my next party, I know plenty of mares that could use a proper bucking.” He simply nodded, and they both joined the rest of the beach goers, relaxing under the glaring heat of the sun. ~End~