> Blowing A Gasket > by Autumnblazelover61 > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- > Some Serious Horsepower > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- "Alright, Ruff Ruff Pack. Get ready to have your minds blown!" Gasket barked, revving up the engine of her giant motorcycle. The smaller grey pup had her butt planted firmly in the cushioned drivers seat, as she looked back and admired the sweet new addition that she had recently made to it: two gigantic steel rocket boosters protruded from the motorcycle's rear, likely intended to make her ride drive even faster than it normally did. "Now that I’ve got these awesome turbo rocket boosters added to my motorcycle, it’s time to test them out!" Gasket said, gesturing to the large, grassy field before her and her fellow motorcycle-riding pups. At the end of the field sat a large, steep hill which, unlike the rest of the field, was devoid of anything other than grass. There were no rocks, trees, or any other hazards getting on the way. Gasket was no doubt intending to scale it. "I finally have all of the tools that I need to pull off my most epic stunt EVER! I’m gonna ride this baby all the way up that hill and STRAIGHT into the sky!" She punctuated her plan with a little excited bounce up into the air. "I’m gonna fly as high up as the sun, and EVERYONE in Adventure Bay will see me doing it! Then I’ll go down as the greatest motorcycle rider in all of history!" She finished her spiel and sat back in the seat with her arms folded in front of her chest, smiling proudly. Waddling over next to the large motorcycle, Hubcap, who was the leader of the Ruff-Ruff Pack despite being a wee bit smaller than his teammates, sneered at his reflection in the motorcycle. "Aw, please! Why do YOU get to be the pup who pulls off the stunt? I want to be remembered as a famous motorcyclist TOO!" He growled. "And anyways, I told you I wanted to do a coin toss for who would get to use those rocket boosters, remember?" "Oh, yeah?" Gasket defiantly snapped back, placing a paw on her chest. "Well, if I recall correctly, Hubcap, when we found that two-seater ride of yours, and you decided to "borrow" it," She made sarcastic air quotes with her paws. "You were the winner of THAT coin toss that we had on who had to ride pillion with Dwayne. So that means you owe me, remember?" Seeing no way to argue with that logic, Hubcap awkwardly kicked at the ground, cursed something under his breath, and returned to his seat. "Uh, Gasket, I don’t know if this is a very good idea." Dwayne nervously suggested from the safety of his own seat. The bright yellow Great Dane wasn’t getting anywhere near either of those rockets. He hated the feeling that they gave him. "Those rockets don't look very safe at all. If you go too fast with those things, who KNOWS what’ll happen!" Gasket scoffed. "Ha! I already know what’s gonna happen!" She began revving up her vehicle's engine once again. "I’m gonna look totally AWESOME, is what’s going to happen! Now watch me go!" As if on cue, the rocket boosters suddenly came to life. Bright blue sparks of flame erupted from them, and the motorcycle took off in an instant. Gasket yelped as she was propelled across the field at an even faster speed than she had been expecting. In less than five seconds, the motorcycle reached the base of the hill and zoomed at least halfway up it. "Wow, Hubcap! She’s almost there!" Dwayne observed, watching Gasket's trek up the hill with some makeshift binoculars. "I think she’s actually going to make it." His tail wagged happily as he watched the pup go. Suddenly, as Gasket neared the top of the hill, the motorcycle suddenly began shaking like crazy. It began making strange noises, and sparks of electricity began flickering from the sides. Gasket's eyes quickly flickered around the malfunctioning vehicle. "Hey! I’m going too fast! What the heck is going o-" She said for a split second, before the motorcycle suddenly exploded in a bright blue ball of flame, and when the dust settled, she was completely gone. Watching from the bottom of the hill, Dwayne and Hubcap's mouths hung open at what they had just witnessed. "Uh, Hubcap?" Dwayne finally spoke up after several long seconds of awkward silence. "Where the heck did Gasket go?" Hubcap just shrugged like it was no big deal. "I don’t know. But we’ve got better things to do than wait around for her to come back." He pushed Dwayne out of the motorcycle and pointed at the treads her bike had left in its path, which were still on fire in some parts. "I’m going back to wait this out at the hideout. Go clean up her tracks before someone comes along and notices." "Awww...." Dwayne whined as he watched Hubcap take off, leaving him alone. "How come every time our members spontaneously combust in a burst of flames, I'M the one who has to clean it up?" "Ohhh... my aching head..." Gasket muttered under her breath as she was finally woken up from unconsciousness. One paw reached up to caress her skull as it buzzed from the sudden rush. She was no longer wearing her helmet, or her signature brown leather jacket. As she picked herself up off of the carpeted floor she was lying on, she found that she was wearing nothing at all. She began squinting and looking around the room she was in to try and get a sense of where she was. "What the heck is this place?" Gasket began blindly moving around the area, holding a paw out to feel around for anything. Wherever she was, the cold air within the room felt harsh against her naked body. Suddenly, Bonk! Gasket collided with a solid wooden object. "Ow!" She cried as the collision with the mysterious object threw her back to to ground. "What in Adventure Bay was THAT thing? And where the heck is my motorcycle?" The sound of a doorknob turning in the distance caught her attention. Both of her ears perked up and she quickly turned her head to greet whoever (or WHATever) was visiting her. Much to Gasket's surprise, a door opened behind her, causing light from the hallway outside to pour into the room. As she shielded her eyes from the harsh bright light, she noticed two very oddly-shaped silhouettes moving into the room. One was bigger and moved on four legs like her, and the other one had wings of some sort and hovered above the ground. They closed the door behind them, causing everything to go dark again, before they turned on a lamp that was placed on a nightstand and Gasket saw what they looked like. One was a yellowish horse with bright green eyes, and an image of swimming sea turtles on his butt for some reason. The other creature was some giant overgrown bird with a bright yellow beak and bright blue fur. As soon as the couple laid eyes on the small dog in their room, their mouths fell open. "Uh... hey!" Gasket cleared her throat, trying to maintain her usual Ruff-Ruff Pack demeanour. "What do you guys want?" "Uh, Gallus?" The yellow pony spoke up, nervously gesturing to Gasket. "What the hell is that thing?" "I don’t know, but..." The bird creature, apparently named Gallus, landed on the floor and walked over to Gasket on all fours, his large blue eyes meeting her's. He looked back at the pony with a smile. "I think that little spell that we cast worked." Gasket cocked her head to one side and raised an eyebrow. "Spell? What are you talking about?" Gallus yelped and shot back up into the air away from her, and pointed a talon accusingly while the pony stepped forth. "Wait a second! That things TALKS?" "I was gonna say the same thing about you." Gasket mumbled loud enough for the pony standing right next to her to hear. The pony laughed "Heh. I like your sense of humour." He extended a hoof, and at first Gasket thought he was trying to shake her paw, but to her surprise, he brushed his warm hoof softly against the fur on her cheek. She couldn’t help but shiver, it was a way that she hadn’t been touched in years. "I’m Sandbar, by the way." Gasket couldn’t help but giggle like a little girl and she placed her paw on his raised hoof. "Nice to meet you, Sandbar. But seriously, where the heck am I? And how did I get here?" "Relax. You’re in a place called Ponyville." Gallus reassured, moving around the pup and inspecting her nude rear end. "We brought you here with a fancy little spell that our professor gave us. We need you for our project." "Project?" Gasket said excitedly. "Cool. The only projects I’ve ever been a part of are when Hubcap makes Dwayne and I clean the crap on the underside of his two-seater." Gallus laughed, watching from behind as the pup wagged her tail. She was raising it high enough at this point that she was showing off her pink puppy labia. She was dripping pretty hard for such a young pup. "So what is this project?" Gasket questioned further, starting to wonder what Gallus was so interested in back there. Sandbar quickly placed his hoof underneath her chin and made her face him. "Let’s just say we’re doing a project for Professor Fluttershy's animal class." He explained. "She wants us and a partner to learn all about the anatomy of a creature of our choosing." Gallus snorted as he continued his inspection of Gasket's nethers. "Yeah, and all the good ones were taken right away. So we settled on a dog, and we figured finding one with a spell would get us extra credit." "Huh. A project on my anatomy, you say? What part of my anato- AHH! Hey!" She felt the sudden intrusion of two talons prodding at her slit. She whipped her head around and growled at the offending Gallus. "What the big idea?" He just smirked and wiped the little bit of dribble against his puffed chest. "Relax. We need all the research we can get. That’s just part of the project. You in or not?" Gasket was about ready to protest, but Sandbar made her look at him again. "Hey, don’t worry. I promise it’ll be okay. Ponies and griffons may seem scary, but we can very gentle." He shrugged. "And besides, it’s for science! Our headmare would be a big fan of yours!" Thinking it over for another second, Gasket huffed a simple, "Fine. Go ahead and touch me wherever you’d like. But I better get my vehicle back after all this." Sandbar paused and looked over at Gallus. He raised an eyebrow. Vehicle? Gallus just shrugged. Moving very quickly, he hiked Gasket's tail all the way up with one claw, grabbed her hind leg with the other, and brought his beak beneath Gasket’s butt and closer to her pussy than what the scruffy dog would have normally allowed. "Wow, you sure have a nice scent down here..." Noticing Gasket was getting slightly uncomfortable with this, Sandbar moved over and whispered in her ear. "I guess you’d prefer it if we moved a bit quicker. So, uh, do you want me to put it in your mouth or, well... the other place?" Gasket’s left ear twitched. "What do you mean? What’s 'it'?" Sensing Sandbar's nervousness in response to the question, Gallus chuckled and rolled his eyes. Gasket could feel his breath against her muff. "Just show her, Sandbar. I’ve got better things to do than sticking my nose in a dog’s pussy all day." "True, true." Sandbar stood back and turned to his side. "You ready to see this, Gasket? Will your parents be mad?" "Parents? Pssh!" Gasket waved a paw. "Responsible parents don’t seem to really exist where I come from. Knock yourself out." Sandbar grinned as he separated his legs just far apart enough to expose what was hanging in between them. Gasket's eyes widened. She was already well aware that in between the legs was where most creature’s cocks were located. Heck, she’d witnessed both Dwayne AND Hubcap' small dicks flapping in the wind on occasion as they drove around. But Sandbar's tool, on the other hand (er, hoof) was something much different and more staggering than that. It was much larger than a dog's dick. A lot less red, though. It was yellow, stiff, and extra meaty. It was already dribbling precum, slinging the colt's juicy batter to the floor below. Gasket had never seen a package like that before.the sight of it was already making her feel weak in the knees, and she had no idea what Gallus could be up to underneath her. "So..." Sandbar started, knowing his cock had caught the pup's full attention. "Do you want this in your mouth or not?" "Well, um..." Gasket hummed. Gallus made a lot of sarcastic noise. She could feel his tongue moving slowly upwards towards her pussy, gingerly licking the inside of her hind leg. ”Just do it. If you say no, he’ll have to do his project on his yak girlfriend or something." Sandbar gave him an angry expression. As much fun as it would be to watch the two argue, Gasket really did just want to make this quick and go back home. "Alright, alright, ladies, break it up. Sandbox, or whatever, you can have my palate whetted with your horse cum." She kicked her leg and swiftly bonked Gallus in the cheek. "And birdbrain down there can lick me all he wants, or at least until I’ve had enough, if you know what I mean." "Eh, Alright. That’s fair." Sandbar said with a confident smile, gazing down at his griffon friend. "Hey Gallus, mind giving me an assist?" "Totally. I’ve got this." Gallus wet his talons with his long tongue and began rubbing them along Gasket’s clit, stimulating her pussy, which made her moan in response. Thank Celestia it worked, especially on a creature from a different universe. It was the only way of pleasuring females that Gallus hadn’t learned during his time in Griffonstone, and it had already been a big hit in the past with Silverstream. "Ugh, oh yesss... that feels so good!" Gasket moaned, feeling the weight of Gallus's activity sending a flood of juices building up inside her nethers. She couldn’t wait to have one big orgasm. That would show 'em what a tough pup she was. Thinking that her mouth was beginning to feel a bit empty, she stared longingly at Sandbar's tool. "Hey, um, mister Sandbar, can you let me suck your, um... love stick now?" She asked very politely, putting her two front paws together and making huge adorable puppy dog eyes at him, swaying her fully naked body ever so slightly. "Ha ha, of course." Sandbar laughed, stepping forward and pushing out his crotch. His endowment bulged and quivered so close to her snout that she could practically taste it. "Ready?” With one final ram, he pushed his massive dick fully inside her mouth. Man, it was super hard for such a young little pony, but his whole stallionhood was extra warm and it felt like absolute heaven as it was planted inside her. For the first minute or so, Gasket could barely breathe. The feeling of his cock splitting her snout open was heavenly. She moaned against the stretch of his fleshy meat stick as it drove it’s way further inside of her mouth. Living out in the desert, she wished that she could have tasted dick like this more often. Sandbar's clumsy movements as he tried keeping his cock rigid and still inside her mouth cavity. Gasket's flustered moans and groans grew even more flustered as her tongue went to work licking around Sandbar's penis, making it grow even harder and stiffer as he began jackhammering his tool in and out of her throat, getting it deeper inside her with each plunge. Satisfied with the pup’s noises of content, Sandbar decided to signal for his friend. "Hey, Gallus," he grunted. "You mind pitching in down there?" "I’m TRYING, Gutodamnit!" Gallus growled. He finished scribbling down some notes on a sheet of paper, trying to block out the orgasmic sounds of the happy couple above him. He then put down his pen and rolled over on his back in between the hind legs of Gasket, who was quick to position herself in a sort of standing position. The griffon's eyes went the size of flying saucer's as he witnessed Gasket’s beautiful pink pussy. Packed beneath a layer of thick grey fuzz, her snatch was fresh with excited juices that were dripping down onto his beak. Gallus gave a disgusted grunt. No WAY was he sticking himself inside that. He then took a deep breath. Just get a proper reaction, just get a proper reaction. With his whole body down to his waist being underneath Gasket’s belly at this point, he knew this was as good an angle as he would probably get. He licked one of his talons, then two, then with a "Fuck it" shrug, put his entire hand in his mouth. He then pulled it out and smeared all five spit-slick fingers deep into Gasket’s vagina. She squealed against the force of Sandbar's cock. Man, this felt great. She would most likely miss returning to Adventure Bay without having good a good lay like Sandbar to keep her company. But for now, she would quite literally soak up as much of this stallion that she could. Gallus, meanwhile, pressed his fingers even deeper inside the pup’s pussy, until he was soaked down to the knuckles with her juice. He hadn’t expected her to produce so much, what with how nervous she had been to participate in the first place. Oh well, at least now he’d have all the research he needed for Professor Fluttershy. "Mmph- YES! Get your whole fist in there, you feathery bastard!” Gasket moaned, unaware of the load building inside the cock inhabiting her. Sandbar braced himself, holding Gasket’s cheeks in his hooves and tending all of his muscles in preparation of his delivery. Then, finally, Sandbar cried out in anguish as he deposited his impressive delivery deep in the dog's throat. Well, sort of. In the hassle of controlling himself, the stubborn tool managed to pull itself free from its confines. Sandbar's seed proceed to spill out all over Gasket’s face, painting her slicked-back hair and a great deal on the front of her naked body. As soon as her mouth was free and she could speak without getting dollops or semen on her tongue, Gasket's eyes rolled back into her skull and several frenzied yips of pleasure escaped past her lips. Yup. Horse semen definitely the best meal that she’d had in a while. "Mmm-mmm-mmm!" Gasket hummed as she began licking her lips dry. "That was soooo extreme! You sure know how to blow your load, Sandbar!" She complimented the pony as he clumsily stumbled back. "What? Who, me?" Sandbar feigned confusion and then chuckled. "Nah, it was no big deal, Gasket. I was just getting all the research for my report that I needed, after all. I’m sure Gallus was the real hero here." A few seconds later, Gallus pulled his face out from underneath Gasket’s rear end. Much to his embarrassment, his face was glazed with fresh wet cum from Gasket’s pussy that she had released simultaneously with Sandbar's climax. Beneath all of the white, his face was no doubt a deep shade of red. "I, uh..." He coughed awkwardly. "I think I got enough sample." The trio all shared an awkward laugh at that. "Woof!" Gasket sighed as she shook her little butt, causing another batch of dog batter to drip to the dorm room floor. "Well, that was pretty fun. I still don’t really know who either of you are, though.." Her eyes narrowed into slits and she peered between the two dazed creatures. "Now... WHERE'S MY BIKE?" "Oh, yeah, right, uh..." Sandbar muttered as he began scraping her cum off of Gallus' face and into a jar. "I’m sure that can’t be far." He finished cleaning the mortified griffon's face and stared at him bashfully. "Hey, Gallus, do you think you could-" "I’ll find it!" Gallus shouted and flew from the room faster than he’d ever flown in his entire life. Gasket and Sandbar stood there silently, listening to his wing beats growing fainter and fainter, before looking at each other and laughing. The pup shook her head. "It’s fine. I can wait out here for a while more while you two idiots find a way to send me back home." She nuzzled up against Sandbar's side. "That’s fair. Trust me, a talking dog is nowhere NEAR the weirdest thing we’ve seen wandering these halls." He sighed and looked down at her, beaming proudly and holding up the jar. "I sure hope the stuff in this jar gets us a good grade. You sure dished out a lot of cum!" "Heh. Trust me. The Ruff-Ruff Pack doesn’t do anything halfway." Gasket said, now starting to paw at her exposed chest. "Don’t know where in the world my duds went. I guess I’ll have to steal- uh, I mean, find a new leather jacket when I get back home. In the meantime..." Sandbar felt her tail brushing up against his rear end, tickling his sore bollocks. "Maybe the two of us can conduct some more research, if you know what I mean...” Sandbar gave her a glance and a cocky half-smile. "What are you implying...?" Gasket just looked up at him, grinning like an idiot. ”Well, you've got one huge, sweet dick down there. And after spending days sitting on that rough motorcycle seat, my butt is killing me." She reached up to rub a paw against his chest and stared into his dreamy eyes. "You know I could really use a nice cock back there to help me cool off before I go..."