> Pony Star-in Cock [Scat] > by Septia > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- > Pony Star-in Cock [Clean] > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Pony Star-in Cock Written by Septia. Despite how many times she visited the castle, Starshine couldn't make heads or tails of the place. She tucked the jar of Rose-Chamomile closer. With how much tea she delivered to the princess one would think she remembered where that room was at least. Something about the large spaces was, intimidating. As if she had shrunk.... again. “How does one building fit so much?” Star mumbled. The mare glanced into each room in the hallway as she kept up her search. Library, pantry, magic library, bathroom, book storage, Twilight tugging her stallion-hood, bibliotheca, ball r-... Star froze for a moment, then promptly backtracked. There on a bed laid the princess of friendship in a cold sweat, her chest heaving whilst her hooves were busy with the slab of purple stretching from her crotch. ”T-twilight?” Hearing Star's voice the mare hurried to cover herself. “Aaah, please re-refrain from coming any closer, I am under a lot of pressure right now an-...” Twilight's rambles cut short at the sight of the lilac mare ogling her. “Oooh, Starshine. Your presence is timely as usual. Just the mnng...” She paused for a moment to clench her thighs over the pulsating shaft. “...pony I wanted to see. Mind if you close the door?” With the door shut Star wandered closer. “I've.... got the tea you... ordered.” “There are more pressing matters at hoof right now, though I do appreciate it.” “Right.” Star discarded the jar, which sundered with a distant -Rhsskt- and leaned in over the edge of the bed, Twilight cooed and spread her legs, giving Star a front seat view of her sleek member. And the two apples hanging beneath it. “How?” Twilight coughed at the question and patted the bed. “Hormone experimentation. Though the dosage exceeded my expectations. It is undetermined how long it will... Mmnng... last.” Whilst listening, Star's focused was pulled entirely to the rod of meat, its surface smouldering as it remained in a constant state of twitching. “So... we really, really should go ahead and test this as much as possible right now. I do not even know if it is functional.” Star glanced up at Twilight, whose nervousness was painted on her cheeks. “Before it runs out, or is too late.. or stops twitching, but it never seems to s-stop.” Twilight brushed over her shaft with a hoof, wiping up beads of sweat decorating her member, smearing the salt water over her shaft to make it glisten and twinkle. Star's heart raced with emotions she hadn't even been aware of. “O-of course. How should I hel-.” “Rub them.” “W-what?” “Oh ehm.. just, you know. Need to... document their reaction to... Exterior stimulus. Just be gentle.” ~ 1 ~ Star caressed the air around Twilight's mast, afraid to touch, trailing down towards the scrotum billowing out beneath. “Come now Star, it isn't the first time we shared some intimacy, and I really.. really need your help.” Starshine felt her expression heat up. “Of course princess. I've got you in safe hooves.” She graced the side of the shaft, remaining delicate. Its surface wasn't quite like skin, except for when her hoof brushed over a pumping vein, it felt like marble. Free of inconsistencies, enough to be unnatural. Yet, through the thin veil it was as if she could feel right into Twilight's flesh. She looped up when she reached the balls, only for her lips to meet with a tip of a bottle, inadvertently swallowing the viscous liquid. “Pardon me Star, but your hooves are so precise and delicate when in a diminished s-state, and I r-really need all I can get right now.” Star recognised the taste of her shrinking serum, and the compressing sensation rushing through her body. Yet, she didn't stop. The air grew dense with the moisture and musk lingering around Twilight's sack. Once Star stood as tall as the scrotum, her head spun with the salty warmth infiltrating her system. The pony laid down over the balls, shivering whilst her body adjusted to the transition. “Oo-ooh t-that is perfect Star, I need more stimulus in order to evaluate it. K-keep those delicate hooves busy, ok?” Twilight mumbled high above. Here she was again, in front of the magnificence that was Twilight, Star took in a deep breath, and then proceeded to nuzzle in against the indigo skin. Her whole arms brushed and distinguished the contours of the round orbs held inside the bag of chub. Covered by a thin film of mare grease, Star felt the fresh sweat congealing onto her coat, clotting and sealing in some of Twilight's warmth into her fur. The mare shuddered, breathing in the full aroma and laid her torso over the valley between the balls, her body sunk within the enveloping comfort of Twilight's sack, and her hooves kept squeezing with delicately applied pressure. “Is this giving you some good data, princess?” Star mumbled, partially muffled by the pliable skin. “Mnaa... Oo yes. S-so... much research...” Twilight blurted out between moans, her legs quivering and her hooves busy with embracing her shaft. Star slid downwards along the crevice, rubbing the balls in small circles on the way down. “J-just, a little more...” Star heard Twilight mumble before the orbs rose above her, her hooves unsticking from their surface and falling limp onto the bed, facing them just as they sank over her once more. Enveloped in their grasp, Star could feel the full force of the scent wrapping her up. Tart and salty, it was the taste of taboo. She had been scared for a moment, when Twilight sat down, yet the weight of her sack was that of a mattress, heavy, resistant and yet so soft against her body. Star curled all her four legs around Twilight's sack in a hug, burying her face into the sweaty skin she instinctually begun to lap at the sensitive flesh. The mare dragged her tongue over the surface, her tongue left a long trail of saliva behind it, her drool mixing with the magical musk oozing out through Twilight's pelvis purse. Twilight's moans coursed down her whole body, shaking the sack above Star whilst she serviced and kneaded the delicate meat. Yet, the sack kept shaking, sloshing. Star swayed her face from side to side with her tongue hanging out to paint the skin with her saliva, inside she could feel how cum brewed, and she was ever so close, enough to hear the spunk churning. Twilight's breathing mimicked that of a filly on a sugar-rush, rubbing her shaft and grinding her balls down into her covers, feeling Star rolling and smushing beneath it. “Su-such a.. p-peculiar reaction.” She slurred out with the tongue hanging free down her chin. With her sack cupped and cradled by the little mare below it was hard to contain this... rush which boiled inside her. “S-star, I I need you to do more.” She stammered whilst jolts of pleasure crackled through her body. She reached down and rummaged for the little mare, managing to pick her up and smudge her up to the sack. “D-doing a great job researching so far. I-it r-responds exceptionally to your p-physical contact.” “O-oooh princess t-this is so much, I can't handle it.” “There is no need to worry, you will... I-I'll assist you.” Twilight slowly rubbed Star higher up along her member, from the root of her cock along the length of her shaft. Star wrapped her hooves around the meat pole and tugged it against herself, squeezing them together and smooching it whilst the shaft lurched and staggered. Star just heard Twilight huff, as her body was compacted against the pole, held securely by Twilight's hoof. Rubbed up and down along the musk infused meat, the sweat and ball lard lubricating her body. She breathed so fast that her pulse matched the throbbing of the shaft. Higher and higher along the member, she got brief glances of Twilight's cockhead as it swept over her face, watching the urethra twitching at the turbulence. ~ 2 ~ Star reached out her tongue, letting it slurp across the entrance as she was jerked along it. “WWHooaan... M-more o...” Twilight heaved out and clamped Star close against the top of her member, her other hoof taking up the task of jerking herself whilst the little mare's tongue darted and played at the entrance of the pole. Star took in the saltine flavour, slurping her tongue against the twitching hatch, her mind dulled by the aroma nestling itself into her thoughts. There was just Twilight's cock and her. -Shrrluuplmb-. Her head felt cramped, a glistening liquid was smeared over her head. The world muffled, yet Twilight's moans as loud as ever. -Shliungd-. Deeper... Coat becane slick, a translucent gloop washing her, a rumble deep below. Twilight could barely keep her hooves in check, her shakings could have been enough to jeopardize her experiment, yet she managed to guide the bulge on her shaft whilst she stuffed in the legs of the little mare, a flood of pleasure building in her core. “Oh sun and moon and sky and earth... Yes.” Twilight chanted. Moisture sunk into Star's coat, embraced by the goop which grew like damp spots over her she felt something open ahead. A breath of air, yet the little wind was saturated with the aroma of masculinity. The walls convulsed around her, clenching and squeezing the substance towards her, Star shouting out only to be silenced by a flood of cum she blocked in the meat pipe. Twilight bit down on her lip, wheezed and twisted in bed, her sack inflating, as did the base of her shaft, with small rivers trailing out her shaft Twilight gave in to the pressure. “Mnhaaagawa!” she howled with her torso reeling backwards. Tension coming to a peak before blossoming in a singular burst. Spunk gushed out through the tip of the shaft, globby, gluey whiteness erupting outwards like a cannonball. She watched for a moment, the gleaming fluid flying through the air above her, then lowering its trajectory, Twilight closing her eyes just as the load splattered onto her forehead. The bulk of the release gooey and gluing stuck to her coat, yet numerous streams of runny goop formed around it, crawling down her cheeks and into her mane. More spurts of goop lobbed out through her shaft, splattering glutinous gunk onto her barrel, streaks of molten slime settling in gooey clots. The mare panted in exhaustion, as the spunk congealed on her body. ~ 3 ~ Star's form was encased in gunk, laying messily on Twilight's head. She felt how gravity tugged her downwards, how the ground shifted and she slumped into another embrace. Twilight slurped up the gunk heap into her maw, using her tongue to play with the substance and curling it from cheek to cheek, holding over the bulge it made and analyzing the flavours. ”S-who.. tangy.” She mumbled with her mouth full. Eventually she felt a bobbing inside her maw, the little mare's struggled, yet she kept the tongue-work up, suckling the mess free of the mare and draping her body with the damp muscles. “Phrlewww.” She said and opened her maw wide, allowing the soaked mare to glide down her tongue and slump down onto her chest. Star panted, attempting to stand on legs that wouldn't stop shaking, and pulled away the goopy yellow mane from her face. “T-tha... Tha... Phlew.” She spat out a globule of cum and shuddered. “I th-htink I learned a l-lot.” Twilight mentioned, the two looking to her shaft which now laid limp over her belly, a gunky rope drippling out of its orifice. “It's r-really something, t-that much is certain.” Star said and collapsed onto Twilight's body again. She felt the princess scoop her up. “Though... even if dormant, I feel it may recuperate shortly. W-we need to perform more tests.” Twilight pondered out loud whilst Star panted, weakened after the ride. “P-princess. I am all tuckered out. I need rest.” “O-oh certainly...” Calming her desire to keep researching, Twilight enjoyed a rest with her tuckered out assistant. Yet, in her mind she was planning the next experiment already. > Pony Star-in Cock [Dirty] [Scat] > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Pony Star-in Cock Written by Septia. Despite how many times she visited the castle, Starshine couldn't make heads or tails of the place. She tucked the jar of Rose-Chamomile closer. With how much tea she delivered to the princess one would think she remembered where that room was at least. Something about the large spaces was, intimidating. As if she had shrunk.... again. “How does one building fit so much?” Star mumbled. The mare glanced into each room in the hallway as she kept up her search. Library, pantry, magic library, bathroom, book storage, Twilight tugging her stallion-hood, bibliotheca, ball r-... Star froze for a moment, then promptly backtracked. There on a bed laid the princess of friendship in a cold sweat, her chest heaving whilst her hooves were busy with the slab of purple stretching from her crotch. ”T-twilight?” Hearing Star's voice the mare hurried to cover herself. “Aaah, please re-refrain from coming any closer, I am under a lot of pressure right now an-...” Twilight's rambles cut short at the sight of the lilac mare ogling her. “Oooh, Starshine. Your presence is timely as usual. Just the mnng...” She paused for a moment to clench her thighs over the pulsating shaft. “...pony I wanted to see. Mind if you close the door?” With the door shut Star wandered closer. “I've.... got the tea you... ordered.” “There are more pressing matters at hoof right now, though I do appreciate it.” “Right.” Star discarded the jar, which sundered with a distant -Rhsskt- and leaned in over the edge of the bed, Twilight cooed and spread her legs, giving Star a front seat view of her sleek member. And the two apples hanging beneath it. “How?” Twilight coughed at the question and patted the bed. “Hormone experimentation. Though the dosage exceeded my expectations. It is undetermined how long it will... Mmnng... last.” Whilst listening, Star's focused was pulled entirely to the rod of meat, its surface smouldering as it remained in a constant state of twitching. “So... we really, really should go ahead and test this as much as possible right now. I do not even know if it is functional.” Star glanced up at Twilight, whose nervousness was painted on her cheeks. “Before it runs out, or is too late.. or stops twitching, but it never seems to s-stop.” Twilight brushed over her shaft with a hoof, wiping up beads of sweat decorating her member, smearing the salt water over her shaft to make it glisten and twinkle. Star's heart raced with emotions she hadn't even been aware of. “O-of course. How should I hel-.” “Rub them.” “W-what?” “Oh ehm.. just, you know. Need to... document their reaction to... Exterior stimulus. Just be gentle.” ~ 1 ~ Star caressed the air around Twilight's mast, afraid to touch, trailing down towards the scrotum billowing out beneath. “Come now Star, it isn't the first time we shared some intimacy, and I really.. really need your help.” Starshine felt her expression heat up. “Of course princess. I've got you in safe hooves.” She graced the side of the shaft, remaining delicate. Its surface wasn't quite like skin, except for when her hoof brushed over a pumping vein, it felt like marble. Free of inconsistencies, enough to be unnatural. Yet, through the thin veil it was as if she could feel right into Twilight's flesh. She looped up when she reached the balls, only for her lips to meet with a tip of a bottle, inadvertently swallowing the viscous liquid. “Pardon me Star, but your hooves are so precise and delicate when in a diminished s-state, and I r-really need all I can get right now.” Star recognized the taste of her shrinking serum, and the compressing sensation rushing through her body. Yet, she didn't stop. The air grew dense with the moisture and musk lingering around Twilight's sack. Once Star stood as tall as the scrotum, her head spun with the salty warmth infiltrating her system. The pony laid down over the balls, shivering whilst her body adjusted to the transition. “Oo-ooh t-that is perfect Star, I need more stimulus in order to evaluate it. K-keep those delicate hooves busy, ok?” Twilight mumbled high above. Here she was again, in front of the magnificence that was Twilight, Star took in a deep breath, and then proceeded to nuzzle in against the indigo skin. Her whole arms brushed and distinguished the contours of the round orbs held inside the bag of chub. Covered by a thin film of mare grease, Star felt the fresh sweat congealing onto her coat, clotting and sealing in some of Twilight's warmth into her fur. The mare shuddered, breathing in the full aroma and laid her torso over the valley between the balls, her body sunk within the enveloping comfort of Twilight's sack, and her hooves kept squeezing with delicately applied pressure. “Is this giving you some good data, princess?” Star mumbled, partially muffled by the pliable skin. “Mnaa... Oo yes. S-so... much research...” Twilight blurted out between moans, her legs quivering and her hooves busy with embracing her shaft. Star slid downwards along the crevice, rubbing the balls in small circles on the way down. “J-just, a little more...” Star heard Twilight mumble before the orbs rose above her, her hooves unsticking from their surface and falling limp onto the bed, facing them just as they sank over her once more. Enveloped in their grasp, Star could feel the full force of the scent wrapping her up. Tart and salty, it was the taste of taboo. She had been scared for a moment, when Twilight sat down, yet the weight of her sack was that of a mattress, heavy, resistant and yet so soft against her body. Star curled all her four legs around Twilight's sack in a hug, burying her face into the sweaty skin she instinctually begun to lap at the sensitive flesh. The mare dragged her tongue over the surface, her tongue left a long trail of saliva behind it, her drool mixing with the magical musk oozing out through Twilight's pelvis purse. Twilight's moans coursed down her whole body, shaking the sack above Star whilst she serviced and kneaded the delicate meat. Yet, the sack kept shaking, sloshing. Star swayed her face from side to side with her tongue hanging out to paint the skin with her saliva, inside she could feel how cum brewed, and she was ever so close, enough to hear the spunk churning. Twilight's breathing mimicked that of a filly on a sugar-rush, rubbing her shaft and grinding her balls down into her covers, feeling Star rolling and smushing beneath it. “Su-such a.. p-peculiar reaction.” She slurred out with the tongue hanging free down her chin. With her sack cupped and cradled by the little mare below it was hard to contain this... rush which boiled inside her. “S-star, I I need you to do more.” She stammered whilst jolts of pleasure crackled through her body. She reached down and rummaged for the little mare, managing to pick her up and smudge her up to the sack. “D-doing a great job researching so far. I-it r-responds exceptionally to your p-physical contact.” “O-oooh princess t-this is so much, I can't handle it.” “There is no need to worry, you will... I-I'll assist you.” Twilight slowly rubbed Star higher up along her member, from the root of her cock along the length of her shaft. Star wrapped her hooves around the meat pole and tugged it against herself, squeezing them together and smooching it whilst the shaft lurched and staggered. Star just heard Twilight huff, as her body was compacted against the pole, held securely by Twilight's hoof. Rubbed up and down along the musk infused meat, the sweat and ball lard lubricating her body. She breathed so fast that her pulse matched the throbbing of the shaft. Higher and higher along the member, she got brief glances of Twilight's cockhead as it swept over her face, watching the urethra twitching at the turbulence. ~ 2 ~ Star reached out her tongue, letting it slurp across the entrance as she was jerked along it. “WWHooaan... M-more o...” Twilight heaved out and clamped Star close against the top of her member, her other hoof taking up the task of jerking herself whilst the little mare's tongue darted and played at the entrance of the pole. Star took in the saltine flavour, slurping her tongue against the twitching hatch, her mind dulled by the aroma nestling itself into her thoughts. There was just Twilight's cock and her. -Shrrluuplmb-. Her head felt cramped, a glistening liquid was smeared over her head. The world muffled, yet Twilight's moans as loud as ever. -Shliungd-. Deeper... Coat becane slick, a translucent gloop washing her, a rumble deep below. Twilight could barely keep her hooves in check, her shakings could have been enough to jeopardize her experiment, yet she managed to guide the bulge on her shaft whilst she stuffed in the legs of the little mare, a flood of pleasure building in her core. “Oh sun and moon and sky and earth... Yes.” Twilight chanted. Moisture sunk into Star's coat, embraced by the goop which grew like damp spots over her she felt something open ahead. A breath of air, yet the little wind was saturated with the aroma of masculinity. The walls convulsed around her, clenching and squeezing the substance towards her, Star shouting out only to be silenced by a flood of cum she blocked in the meat pipe. Twilight bit down on her lip, wheezed and twisted in bed, her sack inflating, as did the base of her shaft, with small rivers trailing out her shaft Twilight gave in to the pressure. “Mnhaaagawa!” she howled with her torso reeling backwards. Tension coming to a peak before blossoming in a singular burst. Spunk gushed out through the tip of the shaft, globby, gluey whiteness erupting outwards like a cannonball. She watched for a moment, the gleaming fluid flying through the air above her, then lowering its trajectory, Twilight closing her eyes just as the load splattered onto her forehead. The bulk of the release gooey and gluing stuck to her coat, yet numerous streams of runny goop formed around it, crawling down her cheeks and into her mane. More spurts of goop lobbed out through her shaft, splattering glutinous gunk onto her barrel, streaks of molten slime settling in gooey clots. The mare panted in exhaustion, as the spunk congealed on her body. ~ 3 ~ Star's form was encased in gunk, laying messily on Twilight's head. She felt how gravity tugged her downwards, how the ground shifted and she slumped into another embrace. Twilight slurped up the gunk heap into her maw, using her tongue to play with the substance and curling it from cheek to cheek, holding over the bulge it made and analysing the flavours. ”S-who.. tangy.” She mumbled with her mouth full. Eventually she felt a bobbing inside her maw, the little mare's struggled, yet she kept the tongue-work up, suckling the mess free of the mare and draping her body with the damp muscles. “Phrlewww.” She said and opened her maw wide, allowing the soaked mare to glide down her tongue and slump down onto her chest. Star panted, attempting to stand on legs that wouldn't stop shaking, and pulled away the goopy yellow mane from her face. “T-tha... Tha... Phlew.” She spat out a globule of cum and shuddered. “I th-htink I learned a l-lot.” Twilight mentioned, the two looking to her shaft which now laid limp over her belly, a gunky rope drippling out of its orifice. “It's r-really something, t-that much is certain.” Star said and collapsed onto Twilight's body again. She felt the princess scoop her up. “Though... even if dormant, I feel it may recuperate shortly. W-we need to perform more tests.” Twilight pondered out loud whilst Star panted, weakened after the ride. “P-princess. I am all tuckered out. I need rest.” “O-oh certainly. I think I have a solution to that issue.” ~ 4 ~ Star marvelled with tired eyes at the purple derriere. “We can store you safe and tucked up here until its time.” Star felt her wind on her face as she was brought closer to the midnight pucker, yet had no interest in resisting. She leaned in and planted warm smooches on the star-pit, the rugose flesh twitching under her kisses and flexing broader with time to the rhythm of her laps. The pucker exuded an entirely different kind of warmth once it spread open for her and a wind of colon air washed out over her face. “J-just.. for a brief time in storage.” Twilight mumbled through pursed lips as she shoved Star’s head into the open grasp of her pucker. The ring of flesh quivered and convulsed over her head, bulging outwards to crawl over more of her body and contracted to pull her in, with the flesh of the princess's pucker clasping her like the firmest hug. The sombre bitterness saturating the air gave Star shivers down her spine all the way to the tip of her tail, the world closed off by Twilight's bottom. -Shrlliigrlrth-. In the darkness ahead the mare heard a shifting and sluggish rumbling. Twilight's pucker had barely gotten to squeeze over her hefty rear before Star met with the loaded up royal manure. The tart scent of dandelion and old hay inviting her deeper into the princess's rear domain. Star's face smacked into the manure, the surface compacted over its time through the colon, firm as a clay-brick when it smushed into her, clay which had yet to harden. “Gmnnrrnn.” Twilight's groans accompanied Star's own along her journey into the indigo abyss, the pressure from Twilight's hoof making Star hold up the gunk clogging the royal's intestines, yet soon enough the surface caved in and the pressure jammed her inside the clump of dung. Raw umber squeezed and broke along the thin cracks which decorated it, crackling as the intrusion was crammed into its murky internal, softer mud. Star quivered and wormed her way deeper, the rim closing over her hooves as she burrowed into the clay. The stench mellowed by the layers of cum and saliva caking her body, chunks of broken colon fudge blending into the membrane of goop and wrapping her up in the sludge of an undumped load. Twilight's pucker smacked around Star's legs, each motion and twitch bringing her in deeper, until the rear pulsated around nothing, the last fluff of the tail shut inside the colon. Twilight panted and cooed, dropping the cheek she had been holding and letting it smack into its twin, a firm feeling clogging her system. Yet, her insides growled and pucker shambled. “Nnmmg.. s-seems I need to seal it up.” She mumbled and reached to her night table, scrambling through drawers she soon found a jet-black plug. Twisting into positon in bed again she levitated the plug to slowly cram it into her rear. Star felt the rumble even through the cocoon of waste. Her hooves met up with rubber, and the mounds of nougat displaced by the inclusion of the toy. The colon compacted and mangled the filth around her, shoving Star through the first heap of mare sewage and plunging her straight into the creamy behemoth of colon batter further ahead. Her face encased by the dollop of muck, as the congested colon kept kneading her down with the filth, melding and baking her inside a new blob of taut mare chocolate. Star moaning weakly as the mounds kneaded her into their embrace, surrounded by the feel, the smell and the sensations of Twilight. ~ 5 ~ ”Phoo... phaa.... Hooo...” Twilight laid sprawled out over her bed, the tip of the plug wobbling now and then. Her gullet slightly bloated by the lump tucked up within her. She patted her rear and smiled. “I-I will keep you safe. I.. need to note some things down before our... next round.” -Groummbglrmg-. -Braaahhouurlp-. Twilight did nothing to conceal her belch, the rumbling in her gut bring up some of the gases from her depths. “It isn't the best real ass-tate, but it, has its charm.” Twilight barely heard the voice inside, but patted her pelvis gently. The mare glanced over her shaft, blood pumping, flesh stretching, limp turning solid. Twilight rubbed her gullet, at the hump Star made. “Think I... might need you out sooner than expected.” A chuckle came from within. The two mares awkwardly giggling together. All whilst the air begun to smell of roses and chamomile.