> Wallflower Blush working (girl) at the hole
>  by sykko
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> Glory-gloryhole-alleuah!
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Wallflower Blush stepped into the small room that was once a supply closet that had been converted into a gloryhole. The door, once shut and locked, could only be accessed from the inside or if one had a key. Hanging from the ceiling by a reinforced cord was a light bulb with a small pull chain on the side. Hung along the walls were strings of what looked like Christmas lights, only they weren't brightly colored, just shown with a dim blueish-white light when plugged in, just enough to so she wouldn't be completely in the dark and could see a bit of what she was doing. On the opposite side of the small room from the door was said gloryhole, currently sealed shut with a small recessed wooden slat that could only be unlocked and opened from this side. Above said gloryhole was a small peephole she could look through to see who was on the other side. Next to the peephole was a toggle switch that could turn on or off a small red light outside the adjoining room, alerting those in the know that whoever was working this gloryhole was open for business.

At the front desk was a muscular, and somewhat scary-looking woman with tan skin, short, white hair with purple highlights in a swept-forward style. She always wore biker boots, black leather pants, a tank top and black vest that sported a winged skull and the name of a local motorcycle group, the Lion Street Eagles Motor Club. The woman, who only ever identified herself as Bad Gee, had an air of menace and violence. The tattoos of tribal patterns and chain on her toned arms, the kanji symbols and eagle feathers on her neck, and two tear drops at the corner of her left eye added to that air of menace and violence. The only time Wallflower had ever seen Bad Gee use any level of violence was when she trounced a guy for trying to slip out of the gloryhole without paying. After that Bad Gee made Wallflower abide by a new shop rule: 'Money up front or no suck.'

Speaking of Bad Gee, Wallflower jumped with surprise when the woman rapped her knuckles loudly on the access door to the gloryhole. "Get ready, hoe! It ain't gonna be long before the Wednesday crowd shows up, and their dicks ain't gonna suck themselves."

Wallflower nodded, not that Bad Gee could see her. The muscular, scary woman did knock on the door to ask her permission or politely let her know to get ready, it was her way of saying open up because time is money. Wallflower had no compunctions about what she was, she was a whore who anonymously sucked off strangers for at this gloryhole forty bucks a go.

As Wallflower peeled off her shirt, she thought about how she came to work at the gloryhole here at this sex shop three months ago, Flesh-n-Fun 4 U. It had been six months since she had graduated from Canterlot High, she had past due notices on her bills, the landlord was threatening to evict her from her studio apartment if she didn't pay the back rent in full, and all she had to eat was a few stale tortillas and a bottle of mustard. That's when she had encountered the adults-only website blacklist-dot-org. She had originally went on there to find out how to start work on ponlyfans, there was one small catch: She couldn't afford a webcam. That's when she encountered in the classified section that this shop had an opening for their gloryhole, so on a whim she decided to give them a call.

True sucking off strangers through a hole in a wall was demeaning, but it was no more demeaning than flipping burgers at a fast food joint for ungrateful barrel-gutted customers to wolf down or ringing up clothes at a retail outlet while perpetually shrieking Karens took out their unhappiness at home on her...all for minimum wage! Here she made more money, and even on a slow night she could go home with at least a hundred dollars in her pocket, after she gave Big Gee, who wasn't the worst boss she ever had, her cut. And she even found that sometimes she enjoyed herself. She also quickly learned that what the PSA's back in school said about sex workers was untrue, she didn't loathe herself, nobody tried to force drugs on her and nobody in windowless vans tried to snatch her up off the street to forcibly take her in all holes.

The only drugs that Wallflower had been exposed to was when she bought a bottle of few pills of Molly off of Big Gee, who said in her own words, 'You take it easy on those and only pop one if you need a little pick-me-up. A strung-out whore ain't no good to me.'

***

"Gok-gok-gok! Glurk! Ack-chghk!" Wallflower gagged and choked on a cock that was currently using her mouth as a warm, wet fleshlight. The cock belonged to local entrepreneur and gubernatorial candidate, Filthy Rich. He showed up once, sometimes twice, a week, sliphis forty bucks through the hole then fuck her mouth, drop his load and quickly leave.

"Mmmh!", he groaned past grit teeth. "If my wife suck my dick half as good as you, or hell, would even suck my dick at all, you'd be out of a job little missy. But noooo! She'd rather let the pool boy raw dog the back of her throat. I know that Diamond isn't my daughter and that it was the gardener who knocked her up. That's why I had him dep--Mmph! Ooh yeah, just like that! You keep sucking this fat dick that and I'm gonna paint the back of your throat early tonight."

In reality Filthy Rich's member wasn't that thick, yes he was slightly longer than usual, but he was all slim length. Wallflower learned quickly that guys who bragged about the girth and/or length of the dicks were generally lacking. In all of the times Filthy Rich had visited this gloryhole, she had learned that he and his wife, Spoiled Rich, had been almost constantly cheating on one another since they first got together, she usually bedded the help and he would sling it to a whore. The only reason Wallflower surmised why the two of them never got a divorce was that they both had some sort of blackmail information on each other.

"Arrgh! Arrrgh!" Filthy growled as she inserted his full length into her mouth. She gagged and sputtered as he unleashed his watery load. "Take it! Take that thick, creamy, tasty load you whore!" It was neither thick nor creamy nor tasty, it was simply watery, salty and slightly bitter.

As soon as Filthy Rich withdrew his length, Wallflower spat his load out. Without another word, the wealthy gubernatorial candidate left. After this entitled, wealthy bastard had used her mouth to hate fuck his wife by proxy, Wallflower could use a break and something to wash her mouth out. Filthy Rich was the twelfth customer tonight and unfortunately there was a line, so it might be a while before she gets a break. Maybe the thirteenth customer would offer a nice change of pace.

Boy howdy, would the next customer offer up an interesting change of pace!

As she heard the door open in the adjoining booth, Wallflower peered through the peephole. Here eyes went wide with surprise. Butter creme yellow skin, soft pink locks that had a single turquoise eye peeking out from between. D-cup breasts that looked both simultaneously heavy and gravity-defying. Broad hips and shapely thighs. Fluttershy! One of the most beautiful and desirable young women in town had just walked into her gloryhole.

Wallflower watched as the young woman nervously tapped her fingertips together and shuffled nervously up to the hole. 

"Uh--uh...ah...uuuuuummmm. This is the first time I've ever done something like this. Do I...um--do I... You know what...I--I don't think--"

"C'mon, 'Shy. Ya were a-bitchin' and a-carryin'on earlier 'bout how ya were wantin' some strange and Ah said Ah'd get ya some strange. So jus' whip it out, stick it ta th' l'il whore and get yers, a-cause Ah'd like ta stick it ta her as well!", a familiar voice with a country drawl shouted.

Applejack! Of course it was Applejack! What were these two wanting? Drop trou, press their pussied up against the gloryhole and get licked or finger blasted out? Wallflower was no lesbian, but forty bucks was forty bucks, dammit! What she saw next caused her voice to catch in her throat.

Fluttershy nervously unbuttoned her pants and pulled the zipper down. Nine inches of turgid, butter creme yellow dick flopped out.

Wallflower tried to speak, but could flap her jaw silently. Fluttershy, the sweetest, most beautiful and most desirable girl in town had futaism. She had only ever seen a couple a photos in an anatomy book and a few fetish porn videos to know that futaism was a rare mutation that only affected one-in-a-million women worldwide. She never thought in a hundred years she'd see one in real life, and now here was Fluttershy, a young woman who had the futaism mutation. Was this why she was so shy?

Fluttershy looked around the booth. "So how do I...oh! There's a hole there. So I just slide it in here?" She stepped forward and slid her cock in the hole.

As the nine inches of butter creme yellow dick, almost as thick as her wrist, slid through the hole in front of her face, Wallflower managed to regain her gumption. At least once a week someone would slip their dick in through the hole in the hopes of getting free head. Just because this girl had futaism doesn't mean she gets special treatment. Lifting up her hand, she gave Fluttershy's dick a quick, sharp flick mid-shaft.

"Ouch!" The shy animal lover quickly stepped, withdrawing her cock.

Wallflower leaned up to the hole and hoarsely whispered out,"Forty bucks up front or no suck!"

"I'm sorry.", Fluttershy appologized. The girl looked like she was about to cry. "You're trying to run a business and I was being a meanie by trying to get something for free." She reached into her pocket, pulled out four crumpled ten dollar bills, gently slipped them into the gloryhole and then reinserted her dick.

Now that Fluttershy had completed her half of the transaction, it was Wallflower's turn to complete her half. She leaned up and gently kissed where she had flicked the girl's cock.

"Oh my!", the shy girl exclaimed softly. "That felt nice! Please...please don't stop!", She whispered.

'Sister, you ain't felt nothing yet!', Wallflower thought. She gently and smoothly ran her tongue along the bottom of Fluttershy's cock. It didn't have the usual musky, sweaty, funky smell of tube steak smothered in underwear that guys usually had. That means she must wash her dick more than once a week. As he tongue reach the head of the butter creme yellow length, she paused.

"Please!", Fluttershy begged in a needy whisper."Please, don't stop! I need to feel the inside of your mouth."

Opening her maw as wide as possible, Wallflower engulfed the cock head-first into the warm, wet confines of her mouth. This elicited small, soft squeaks and moans from the animal lover, which prompted the green-skinned gloryhole whore to push farther on.

"Gak-chgghhzzk!" Wallflower made three quarters of the way down before she choked on Fluttershy's cock and couldn't go any farther.

"Oh my! Don't hurt yourself just for forty dollars. I know I'm bigger than most...and truth be told, most people are scared of my thingy."

Since Fluttershy was being so sweet and nice, it was up to Wallflower to be nasty. Sliding her mouth back up that turgid lenth, she made loud lewd slurping sounds. Was she being a bit over-dramatic? Yes, but this girl was being so nice and sweet that she deserved a bit of a nasty experience. Her mouth reached the head and she pulled off of it with an especially loud pop. She planted gentle kisses around the head and ran her tongue around its circumference.

"Mmmh!" *thump*

Wallflower knew that Fluttershy was enjoying herself and that the girl had thrust up against the wall, trying to get it in deeper, three months of sucking off strangers had taught her when her Johns were enjoying themselves. This current John...Jane?...John-Jane?...she didn't know a term for a customer with futaism...this customer was in for a show. She wrapped her hands around the shaft of the turgid member and slipped her mouth over the head. Bobbing her head up and down, she gently twisted her hand back and forth.

Fluttershy went wild."Mmm-mmm-mmm! Ah! Ah! Ah! Oh-oh-ooh!" *thump-thump-thump* The animal lover was furiously humping the wall trying to get her dick in deeper. "I don't think I can last!"

Bingo! Time for the grand finale! Wallflower removed her hands from the throbbing, pulsating length, thrust her mouth downwards, taking as much as she could until her throat stopped her. She then started swallowing fast and hard.

Fluttershy's breath caught in her chest. She let out a deep guttural groan as she unleashed blast after blast of hot, thick cum. Wallflower just kept swallowing, she normally only did this for only a select few regulars...but dammit Fluttershy was a special case!...so she gulped down blast after warm, salty blast as soon as they hit her throat.

Once Fluttershy had spent the last of her load, she withdrew her dick, leaving stringy trails of saliva and semen clinging to it. Wallflower coughed and gasped, Fluttershy was long and thick, not the longest or thickest she had seen before, but definitely longer and thicker than the average that was for damn sure.

Once Fluttershy had put her rapidly softening length away and closed up her pants, she pulled out a crumpled up five dollar bill and stuck it through the hole. "For your troubles. I had a good time. I hope you did too. I-uh...I'll be back to see you again soon. If that's okay with you." With that the butter creme yellow animal girl with futaism left the booth.

A couple of minutes later Applejack walked in the booth. "Looks like ya showed 'Shy a good time. Ah try ta satisfy the future missus Applejack as much as possible, but sometimes she gets a mighty hankerin' ta put 'er dick in some strange. Well Ah caint blame 'er none as I get it too an' we have an understandin' when it comes to strange. If'n she gets to dip 'er wick in it, then Ah do to."

No! No way! What were the odds that there would be wto futa-girls visiting her gloryhole tonight?

Applejack continued, "When it comes to plowin' a whore, it's like buyin' a two litter of Hill Dew. It ain't no fun if'n ya don't let er'rybody at in th' house get a taste." She lowered the zipper on her fly. "So how much does a whore like you charge for a suck job?"

"Forty bucks, up front.", Wallflower whispered through the hole.

Applejack hummed thoughtfully. "A mite steep, but more'n fair Ah'm sure. An' from th' look on 'Shy's face Ah'm sure ya ain't gon' short me none." She reached intoher back pocket, pulled out a billfold, extracted a pair of twenties and shoved them through he hole. "Now Im'ma let ya know up front that Ah ain't nowhere near as long as 'Shy. But what Ah lack in length Ah make up fer in thickness. There's a reason why Ah call th' gal 'Ole jaw Breaker'." With that she pulled her dick out of her jeans.

Wallflower could only gape at the futa dick through the gloryhole. Applejack was only six inches long, an average and respectable length for any cock,but she was right about the girth. And goddamn what girth did it have! It looked like she had a tannish-orange soup can sticking out the front of her jeans.

Applejack put her monstrous girth up to the hole-in-the-wall. "A'ight,lemme jus'...urgh!...c'mon ole gal, work with me here. There's a whore who Ah paid good money fer a suckin', jus' slip on through!" Applejack's behemoth girth just barely fit through the hole.

For the first time since she started working at the gloryhole, Wallflower felt genuine fear. She had seen a few girthy cocks before...but this? This was a mutant monstrosity, almost as thick as it was long. She was tempted to refuse to suck it and simply give the futa girl her money back, but then that ran the risk of ruining her reputation. So with a deep breath and a nervous swallow, Wallflower decided to bite the bullet...or more accurately suck the monstrously thick dick in this case. She gave the soup can-thick slab of futa meat a cursory lick. It tasted salty and slightly pungent,like someone who was working all day in the hot sun and let this hunk of fuck flesh stew in their sweat.

"Mmm, that's nice. Jus' take yer sweet ole time there. Ah know it's a lot an' if'n any o' them there blue ballers in line wanna complain, Ah'll jus' shake Ole Jaw Breaker at 'em. That'll send more'n a few a-runnin' fer their lives. Ah know that sent Rainbow 'Ah can take anything' Dash a runnin' fer th' hills an' she ain't come a-lookin' fer it no more."

Wallflower wasn't some overconfident, braggart jock, she was a professional whore! Opening her mouth wide, she started to attempt to take this monster. Her eyes went wide with shock and pain, she could barely fit her mouth around the head and she thought she was going to break her jaw. Backing off, she worked up a gob of saliva and spat it onto that monster thickness. Reaching up with her hand, she grasped the cock. Oh fuck! There was no way she could even hope to close her fingers around this beast. Working up more saliva, she spat on this...thing that was all girth several times, then used both of her hands to begin working up and down this mutant monstrosity.

Once Wallflower got this monster girth as slick as possible, she put her mouth back to work to suck this behemoth as best she could. The joints of her jaw groaned and creaked in protest, and she swore that they were going to dislocate. She now knew what that snake in the picture that was swallowing an egg must have felt like. Finally! After several moments of working this unnatural girth she made it to the base. There was no what that she was going to suck this like a regular dick, so she did the next best thing she could and started swallowing. Occasionally between swallows she would twist her head side-to-side to the best of her ability.

"Mmf! Goddamn! Goddamn! God-damn! You are one skilled cocksucker!", Applejack exclaimed through grit teeth. "Most gals woulda run away screamin', but not you." She began to huff. "Ah gotta admit, Ah all kinds o' worked up a-hearin' ya work 'Shy over and now Im'ma 'bout ta blow!"

Wallflower thought she was going to get rocketed across the room. Applejack came in buckets with such force. Just ropes and ropes and ropes of thick, gooey, sticky and thick spunk. She tried to swallow as best she could, but quickly got overwhelmed. Her cheeks puffed out, but there was no way it could seep past her lips, that cock was just too girthy, so all that baby gravy went the only route of least resistance left to it, down her throat! Wallflower literally choked on what had to be a a gallon of cum, which sent that thick gloopy material straight up into her sinuses. Twin rivulets of white force their way out of her nostrils.

As soon as there was the least bit of slack in Applejack's cock, Wallflower slid off of it and plopped to the floor hard. She coughed up globs of white as she struggled to get her breath back. "Goddamn! Ugh! Fuck me running!", she hoarsely exclaimed.

"Uh, desk lady! Desk lady?!", Applejack shouted. "Ya need ta check on yer whore! Ah think Ah broke 'er!"

Wallflower could hear Bag Gee's boots pound the floor as she approached the door outside the little supply closet that had been converted to. She heard the key insert into the lock and the door swung open. "Alright, what happened here?!"

"Cock too thick! Too much cum! I think I broke my jaw!", Wallflower said.

"Well, can you still work the hole?", Gad Gee said gesturing towards the gloryhole. "There's still about ten head of guys out there with full balls and money burning holes in their pockets."

"Then you suck them, I'm done for tonight.", Wallflower croaked.

Bad Gee walked over to the gloryhole, flipped off the toggle switch, slid the recessed slat over the hole and locked it. She then looked down at Wallflower and said, "You got twenty to get your ass up and head home or you'll be workin' the rest of the night for half off. I ain't runnin' a shelter."

"Thanks, Gee, you're the best.", Wallflower croaked.

"Tch! You better count yourself that I find you so damn cute or I'd strap you ass first to the damn hole and let every guy between here and Rockton have a run at your snizz for twenty." Bad Gee left Wallflower in the converted supply closet to gather herself up.

Wallflower heard Bad Gee say in a loud voice, "Alright boys, the gloryhole is closed. Thank you for your patronage and please come again soon!"

There were several grumbles, then a voice shouted, "I've been waiting patiently here for an hour and I ain't caught my nut! What am I supposed to do now?"

Bad Gee replied, "Well, the way I see it, you got three choices: One, go home, find your favorite porn site and rub one out. Two, go home and fuck each other in the ass. Or three, and this one is my favorite. You give me about twenty minutes to polish this here boot up until it shines like a mirror and you can see your face in it. Then I turn this motherfucker sideways and ram it straight up your candy ass! So what's it gonna be?"

There were several grumbles in the store and the front door chimed several times.

Bad Gee called out in a loud voice, "Thank you for visiting Flesh-N-Fun 4 U. Remember our motto: We got anything that you want to catch your nut for a price, but the ass kickin's always free!"

Wallflower made her way to the bathroom where she cleaned herself up. Walking out to the main lobby, she pulled the wad of cash out of her pocket. Fourteen customers she had blown at forty dollars a pop, five hundred and sixty dollars, not counting the thirty dollars in tips she had stashed in her sock, Bad Gee didn't need to know about that, that money was specifically for Wallflower. "So, Gee, I guess your cut is what, a hundred eighty?"

Bad Gee waved her off. "Normally if a hoe makes me have to shut down the gloryhole early, it'd be three hundred. But your last two customers, the futa gals. Well, the pretty one felt so bad that her hick friend worked you over so rough that she dropped two bills on the counter to cover your cut. So you owe me, let's say just one bill."

A hundred dollars. That wasn't too bad, much better than having to drop three hundred. She pulled one hundred dollars out of her stack and dropped it on the counter. "I'm going to take a couple of days off. The last one damn near broke my jaw she was so damn thick. I'll be back Saturday evening to make some more cash." She turned to walk out the door.

Bad Gee called after her."Hey."

Wallflower turned back. "Hmm?"

"A couple of guys left outta here in a foul mood. Though I ain't seen 'em lurkin' around, that don't mean they ain't hidin' in some shadowy alleyway peepin' the front of the store. I know that you're a tough gal, but I've seen the aftermath of what a couple of guys who think the world owes them a nut do when they encounter a lone gal who was worn out from a hard day workin'." Bad Gee rubbed the back of her neck. "I don't wanna see a cute gal like you get messed up."

Wallflower was left speechless for a moment. In the three months she worked the hole for Bad Gee, she had never seen this side of her. She cleared her throat. "Uh, yeah, sure. If it'll make you feel better, you can walk with me down to the stop. It'll be nice to have someone to talk to."

"Now look here, we ain't friends. I just don't want to see no gal workin' for me get run through hard by some skeeves...unless you're into that sorta thing. I wasn't joshin' ya when I said you were cute. I gotta place right 'round the corner from here. Wouldn't mind wakin' up with you in the bed with me."

"Gee, I'm flattered and if I were into gals, you'd be at the very top of my list. Also, isn't there some pimp's code to not date their whores?"

Bad Gee chuckled. "The word you're lookin' for is madam. A pimp is a man who has guys and gals sellin' their bodies for them. And no, I ain't your madam. Though my name's on the deed, I'm a partial business partner with a couple of real madams named Big Mamma and Night Lady."

"So how is this legal?", Wallflower asked. She was curious as this was the first real conversation she had with Bad Gee in the three months she had been working here.

"As long as I got less than three folks sellin' their bodies outta this shop, don't got no beds, couches or benches, or puttin' nobody on the street corner and keep my bidness here in the red light district, I don't need no hookin' permit.", Bad Gee answered frankly. "Just keep your ID on ya in case five-oh decides to roll up, so you can prove you're at least eighteen and can legally work here. Big Mamma and Night Lady owns a few upscale clubs that qualify as brothels and require a hookin' permit. They also have some clout with the local and state lawmakers that keeps small, locally owned and operated shops like this from needin' hookin' permits as long as we keep our whores below a certain number. In return Big Mamma and Night Lady buys a fifteen percent stake in these shops, with the agreement that they reserve the right to recruit talent from us. As long as we don't peddle kiddie porn or drugs, or don' t have minors workin' for us, and keep everything above board, the blue boys don't care all that much. Now c'mon, let's get ya down to the stop. If I see any of them pervos slinkin' around, I can have the cops here in fifteen. Yeah, I'll see the number of customers for the next couple of weeks dip down. I'd rather see a little money lost than see a single freckle on your cute cheeks knocked outta place."

Wallflower blushed. She had never really had anyone flirt with her, well except for maybe Sunset Shimmer. The former bully was hot, anyone could see that, plus she was actually a horse-girl from a parallel dimension. Wallflower surmised that she must be some sort of magnet for the bad girl. She didn't understand why, she wasn't pretty in any conventional sense. A plain Jane face, small breasts, flat ass, a slightly pudgy midsection, a mop of dark green hair that could be considered unruly on the best of days, thighs that were decidedly un-thicc, narrow hips, and worst of all...freckles. Now she had two different bad girl archetypes that had been flirting with her.

Bad Gee watched as the bus that was holding the cute green-skinned girl with freckles pull away. She always had a thing for cute girls with freckles. "Gah! I shoulda told her that her face was like the night sky and each freckle was like a beautiful star. Fuck! That woulda worked! Get your head in the game, Gilda!" The phone in her pocket rang. She pulled it out and answered. "You're go for Gee!" " Ah. You heard." "Nah! Nothin' I couldn't handle." "My workin' girl got run a little hard by a futa-gal." "Nah,I don't think was trying to hurt her." "Uh, orange skin, blonde hair, cowboy hat, hayseed accent, came in with a real pretty yellow-skinned futa-gal." "Nah,no need to do anything." "Because when my gal fell out after getting overwhelmed, she immediately called for help." "Uh-huh." "Uh-huh." "Uh-no." "Uh-uh. The next time she comes into the store, I'll just tell her that she'll either have to settle for a handy or move to the back of the line as I can't afford to shut down the gloryhole early again." "Yeah, there were a couple of guys who wanted to get their necks all twisted up about it." "Yeah, I made sure she got onto the bus all safe and sound." "Yeah, I'll check my cameras and send you the stills." "Yeah, she's taking a few days off and will be back Saturday." "Because she's making more money here than she could flippin' burgers or foldin' sweaters." "I love you too, Big Mamma. Oh, and give Night Lady my love too!" "Kay, bye"
> The interview and test for new employers
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Saturday had come faster than Wallflower felt it should. Stepping into the closet that had been repurposed as a gloryhole, she stripped off her shirt. Feeling a bit more adventurous, she reached behind her and undid the clasp of her bra. Slouching her shoulder, she let the undergarment slide off, shuddering at the feel of the air now caressing the nipples on her bare breasts. Dropping the two now shed articles of clothing off to the side, she made sure the door to the little room was locked, plugged in the string of blueish-white lights into the wall outlet, removed the little slat from hole in the wall and flipped the toggle switch next to the peephole. It wouldn't be long before her first customer made their way to the neighboring booth.

***

"Gok-gok-gok! Wallflower bobbed her head on the cock of her first customer. She made lewd noises as his glans brushed the back of her tongue. The guy wasn't particularly long or thick, but he had spoken nicely to her, so she decided to put on a show for him. She made overly loud slurping sounds as she slid off his dick and started jerking him off."Goddamn, baby. I don't know if I can handle such a big, thick dick.", she said softy through the gloryhole.

This elicited several moans and grunts of pleasure from the guy on the other side.

Wallflower leaned her face closer to the member sticking through the gloryhole, planted a few kisses on the head and flicked the tip.

"Ah! Ah! Oooooh!" He was cumming any second now and had paid for a blowjob, not a hand job with kisses and licks. She took the head of the dick in her mouth and started flicking her tongue around the head. "Ah! Ah! Aaaarrrrrgh!" Warm, salty and slightly bitter jizz splashed across her tongue.

Once the last bursts of semen petered out, Wallflower used her hand to hold him in place and started swallowing. She released the dick and it withdrew.

"Whew!", the man exclaimed. "You're good at what you do, sweetheart. Next time I get paid, I'm definitely coming back."

"Remember, here and Flesh-N-Fun 4 U, the blowjobs cost forty bucks, but the swallowing is free.", Wallflower said softly through the gloryhole. She watched him leave through the peephole, a moment later Flash Sentry walked in.

"Uh, hi? What are your rates for different things?"

"Forty for a blowjob, twenty-five for a hand job, cash up front."

Flash pulled out his wallet and sucked in sharply through his teeth. "That's kinda steep. What will fifteen get me?"

Wallflower quickly and sharply closed the wooden slat on the gloryhole.

"Fine. Fine. Twenty-five it is."

Wallflower pulled that slat away from the gloryhole. She glared at Flash through the peephole. "Twenty-five for ten minutes, cash up front. You don't catch your nut by then, twenty-five for another ten minutes or you can go jerk yourself off.", she said softly through the gloryhole. Seriously! The nerve of this guy! She used to think he was the hottest guy around, now she sees him as a cheapskate. He's probably still simping after Twilight Sparkle. Get a clue, buddy!

Flash slipped the money through the gloryhole then slipped his cock through.

Wallflower spat on her palm, gripped his dick and started jerking him off roughly.

"Not so rough!"

"Do you want to get off or do you want to pay for another ten minutes?"

Flash let out a long sigh. "Fine!"

Wallflower resumed jerking him off.

After two minuted Flash started panting and let out a long grunt.

Wallflower tried to move out of the way, but being on her knees meant she wasn't able to move fast enough. Strings of semen splatted against her neck and chest. She released the quickly softening dick.

Flash withdrew his cock, tucked it back in his pants and pulled the zipper on his fly up. He left the booth with his head hanging low like he had just been caught with his hand in the cookie jar.

For the next two hours Wallflower sucked off ten customers that visited her gloryhole.

"Grkk! Hrrk!" The guy she was currently sucking off had request she put her mouth up to the hole so he could fuck her face. He was nine inches long, but only of average thickness. He was using her mouth and throat like a fleshlight. Fortunately he was a minute man.

"Take it! Take like a bitch!", he growled as he deposited his load straight in her throat.

Wallflower had no choice but to swallow or else she would have choked on his load.

Once he finished, he withdrew his prick, tucked it back into his pants and left the booth.

Wallflower was genuinely surprised at who walked in next: Sunset Shimmer! The girl who bullied her for nearly three years. The girl she used the memory stone to delete everyone's good memories of before it was destroyed. The second hottest girl back when she was in school. And now she was at the Flesh-N-Fun 4 U gloryhole ready to receive the services of Wallflower Blush!

"I'm going to dispense with the pleasantries. I'm scouting new talent for Big Mamma and Night Lady, and I know who you are."

Wallflower recoiled from the hole. Gloryholes were supposed to be anonymous, knowing who was on the other side defeated the purpose.

"I'm not here for your mouth. I've already heard good things about how you get guys and futas off quickly. I'm here to test out your pussy for Big Mamma and Night Lady, and a little bit for my own pleasure. I've wanted to fuck you for a long time. So how much to get a crack at your snizz?"

Wallflower balked. The first and only time she had ever had vaginal intercourse was when she was seventeen. It was after the Spring Fling. Her fellow gardening club members had hooked her up with Micro Chips, they had even got her a nice dress. The deed happened in the back of a rented limo after the dance. She was glad he had worn a condom because he was a two pump chump. She thought for a moment on a price. Eighty bucks? Possibly, but there was a really good chance Sunset was going to go in raw, and she'd need the extra money for a pregnancy test and possibly a Plan B pill. Two hundred dollars? Maybe if she was going to stick it in her ass. "One hundred dollars, cash up front.", Wallflower said through the hole, she didn't bother to speak softly as there was no need to speak softly or whisper to hide who she was.


"Hmm. Sounds a little steep, but if your pussy is as good as I've heard about your mouth, then it's money well spent. Also, you might want to put on your A game for me as I'll report back to my bosses." Sunset pulled out a wad of cash and shoved a crisp one hundred dollar bill through the hole. "I forgot to ask if you prefer new hondo or old hondo.", she said with a snicker. "Now put that pussy up to the hole."

Wallflower pulled out the wad of cash from her pocket, added the hundred dollar bill to it, then slipped it back into her pocket. Standing up, she undid the button and zipper on her jeans. Slipping her thumbs into the waistband, she pulled her jeans and panties down to her knees, and pressed her slit up to the hole.

"Mmm, will you look at that! Such a nice looking fuck hole.", Sunset said with a lustful growl. "It should be a crime to desecrate such a pretty pussy. Let's see how eager you are for this dick."

Wallflower let out a squeak she felt fingers prod at her labia, then pulled them apart.

"Mmm! Such a pretty shade of pink. Let's see if you're ready for this futa dick!"

"Ahn!" Wallflower let out a moan as two fingers entered her. She quickly covered her mouth. Those two fingers began to wiggle! She bit her lip, trying to hold back the moans, she failed. "Hah! Ooh! Aah! Hahn!" She felt her nethers gush.

"Oh my, my, my, my! Looks like this whore is ready for some dicking!"

"Hnn!" Wallflower couldn't help but moan as those two fingers were curled downwards and scraped against her g-spot as they were withdrawn. She heard Sunset make a lewd popping noise, like something was pulled from her mouth.

"Mmm! Your pussy juice tastes good. Now get ready, whore, here it comes!"

Wallflower felt something blunt push against her folds. "Mmm! Oh!" She couldn't help but moan as that blunt tip shoved against her lower lips. "Haaaahnn!" A moan of pleasure and pain escaped her lips as that flat head breached the entrance of her moist tunnel.

"Mmf! So tight and wet and warm! It really should be a crime to stretch out such a perfect pussy! Get ready for a little more, bitch!"

"Hah! Ahn! Oh! Ooh! Ahn-mmm!" Wallflower couldn't help but cry out as the flat-headed invader slowly pushed forward, stretching her inner walls. "Hah! Hah! Mmmnnnn!" She moaned as her tunnel flexed and gushed against the fleshy intruder.

"That's it! Cum on this dick! Rrrr! Ooh! Mmmm! You're so Celestia-damned tight! I might just blow my load early!"

"Hah! Nyah! Uhn!" That turgid member pushed forward slowly until it hit Wallflower's inner barrier and stopped. The flesh rod stayed still for a moment.

"Mmm! You took almost seven inches. Not bad! Not Bad! I've only met three humans who could take me down to the ring and you're nearly to it."

Wallflower whimpered as the blunt-tipped rod began to slowly withdraw, leaving an empty feeling inside of her. It withdrew until just the head stayed inside her. "Hah-hrrr!" She let out a throaty, grunting moan as the member slid back in with a little more force.

Soon Sunset was pistoning in and out of Wallflower's slick channel.

"Hah-unf! Ahn-unf! Nyah-uk!" Wallflower let out moans and grunts as the blunt-head slid back into her with force. The flat glans was crushing her g-spot, and when it hit her innermost barrier, it felt like a midget was punching her. "Harg-rabble-grabble-grahg!" Her vision went blurry, warm slickness dripped down her thighs, deep, throaty, guttural sounds poured out of her throat, the walls of her pussy clenched and spasmed.

"Huh-hah-nyeh-guh-graaaah!" Sunset let out guttural noises as her thrusts became frantic and uncoordinated.

Wallflower felt a heavy warmth blossom in her stomach. Her legs trembled and her knees buckled. Warm, wet lines shot across her ass and back.

Both gals panted and gasped for air.

Sunset had just came in her! If the stories about girls with futaism were true, then Wallflower was most likely pregnant, and she wasn't on birth control! Hot, sticky jizz seeped out of her cunt and pooled on the floor.

"Don't worry about getting pregnant...", Sunset said. "Ponies and humans aren't compatible. Too bad. I'd love to see your belly swollen up with my bastard inside."

Propping up on her forearms, she look back to glare at the gloryhole. What she saw made her jaw drop. The dick sticking through was bigger than any she had see before, and it definitely wasn't human. A blunt, battering ram-like head, a shaft that steadily thickened until it met a fleshy ring three quarters of the way down. The damn thing was as thick as her forearm. How in the hell did she take something like that? "Uh--Wh--Wha--How?!"

"Heh! You're wondering how you took this beast. Ponies produce a constant sympathetic field that makes our muscles and joints very flexible and stretchy. When we fuck someone, we can transfer some of our stretchiness to them. Futaism is also much more common in Equestria as mares outnumber stallion four-to-one, and if it wasn't for this mutation, we'd have died out a long time ago...or our numbers would be much lower."

Sunset partially withdrew her dick, then slipped forty bucks through. "I can't put away a dirty dick."

Wallflower shuffled around on the floor until she was face-to-face with the dick. Opening her mouth wide, she pressed it to the blunt head that was as big as an apple. Sure enough her jaw was able to stretch around it with only some mild discomfort. She pushed her head slowly forward. The taste of Sunset's cum and her secretions, along with a salty, musky flavor, danced across her tastebuds. "Glrk! Glrk! Glrk!" She bobbed her head, taking the animalistic member member into her throat. It was weird to feel her throat stretch in a way it had never done before.

"That's it! Get it good and clean! Take it all the way down to the ring! When I pull my cock out, I want to see it glisten with a spit shine!"

Wallflower pushed her head steadily forward. Her jaw and throat stretched. Her lips reached the fleshy ring. Feeling adventurous, she pushed further forward until her lips were kissing the gloryhole.

"Holy Tartarus! You are one hungry whore! Nnyeah! Get ready, bitch, you're about to get a hot meal! Arrrgh!"

Wallflower felt a heavy blossom of warmth in her belly. She pulled back from the pulsating meat log. Hot, salty, musky jizz splashed on her tongue. She pulled the head from her mouth with a wet pop. Three final hot, sticky strands shot across her face, some of it matted in her hair.

There was a soft thump as Sunset panted. "Faust-damn, bitch! I've never had anyone drain me like that before. I think Big Mamma and Night Lady are going to be happy with their investment." She withdrew her dick and forty more dollars went in through the hole. "You earned this."

Wallflower gathered up the money and added it to the wad she had earned tonight. She froze when she heard Sunset shout, "Hey fellas! This whore's got good pussy!"

There was a cheer from the shop.

"Fuck.", was all Wallflower could say.

There was a whole line of guys who wanted her pussy. After the first two came inside her, she quickly learned the signs when a guy was cumming and she'd pull off of him. At the end of the night her thighs, ass and back were a mess of white streaks. Just one last customer and she'd be done.

The guy walked in the booth carrying a bottle of lube. "How much for your ass?"

Wallflower paused for a moment She was tired, sticky and sore. She had over four thousand dollars in her cash wad right now. She could refuse this guy, have Bad Gee dock her pay and she'd still go home with almost two thousand dollars. Then again, she had already been fucked in her pussy forty times tonight at one hundred dollars a pop, what was one dick in her ass. "Two hundred dollars, cash up front or no ass."

The guy quickly shoved two one hundred dollar bills through the hole. Whipping out his dick, he lathered lube on it. It was thick and long, nowhere near as thick or long as Sunset's animal cock, it was nine inches, on the upper end for guys. She lined up her pucker with the gloryhole.

Wallflower grunted as a slickened member prodded at her anus. She tried to brace herself and relax at the same time. A gasp escaped her throat as he roughly penetrated her rectum. The guy crammed his dick into her bowels without any gentleness.

Wallflower played with her clit as she tried to put her mind into a pleasurable fantasy. Fortunately the guy lasted three minutes.

"Gra-grrraaaaaaahhhh!"

Warmth spread through her stomach when he came. Wallflower collapsed to her hands and knees panting as the guy withdrew. As she heard the front door chime, she was wondering how she was going to get cleaned up. The sound of the key in the lock drew her attention.

Bad Gee opened the door and pulled the little chain on the overhead light. "Goddamn! You got worked over tonight."

"Let me get cleaned up and I'll pay you."

Bad Gee waved her off. "We'll worry about getting my money later. You got a meeting in thirty."

"Wha?"

"Yeah. Leave your clothes and we'll go to the mop closet. There's a floor basin. I got some body wash and shampoo."

It was awkward rubbing sudsy body wash on her body and shampoo in her hair, especially with Bad Gee leching over her as she held the hose. Bad Gee rinsed her off and tossed a towel to her.

"Can I get my clothes now?"

"Nope! Just get dried off as best you can. We gotta go to your meeting. They're gonna want to see your goods."

***

Wallflower walked with Bad Gee to the back corner of the storeroom that had been cleared out to form a makeshift break room. Instead of the open area that had a few folding chairs, an old card table and a mini fridge, there were a few fancy folding dividers. The smell of incense wafted through the air, soft colored lighting shown from behind the dividers and soft music filled the air. Four large men in track suits stood in front of the dividers.

Bad Gee stopped Wallflower. "You are about to meet Big Mamma and Night Lady. Here are the rules: One, you don't speak unless you're spoken to first. If you speak out of turn, you will taste their pimp hand. I've always made it a personal rule to never smack a hoe working under me unless they really got out of line. Big Mamma and Night Lady, they're proper old school madams and they expect a certain amount of respect from hoes. Two, anything they ask of you in this meeting, you do. Failure to do so will earn you a pimp hand, and I'd hate to see a single freckle on your body bruised. Three, when they ask you a question, you end the reply with 'Yes Big Mamma', 'Yes Night Lady', or 'Yes ma'am.' If those words don't come out of your mouth, you will receive their pimp hand."

Bad Gee put her hand around Wallflower's shoulder. It was rough and Wallflower could feel the woman's strength. She kinda liked it and wondered if she should have taken her up on her advances.

The two of the walked up to the dividers, Bad Gee cleared her throat and said in a loud, clear voice, "Big Mamma, Night Lady, it's me, Gilda. I've brought for your approval your next prospect."

Wallflower never hear Bad Gee's real name before. Gilda, it made her seem less scary and more feminine.

A familiar voice replied, "Ah yes. Raul, Pyotr, let miss Gilda and the little dearie in if you please."

Two of the big men moved a section of the fancy dividers and waved the gals through.

Stepping into the area, Wallflower gaped. There was a velvet couch, sitting on the couch were her former principals, Celestia and Luna. Both women were wearing expensive, custom tailored suits with silk ties and floor length fur coats, they both wore multiple gold chains around their necks and multiple rings on their fingers, on their head they wore fancy hats with a pheasant feather in it and black dress shoes polished to a mirror shine. Luna had a large gold plaque hanging from one of her necklaces that read 'Big Mamma'. Celestia smiled revealing a gold grill on her teeth that had gems that spelled out 'Night Lady'. In the back corner Sunset Shimmer stood, dressed in a smart pantsuit, in her hands she had a silver platter that held a bottle of champagne and several crystal champagne flutes. On the couch between Big Mamma and Night Lady were two women about Wallflower's age dressed in micro-skirts that barely covered anything, thigh-high stockings, high heels, and a half-shirt that barely covered their nipples and areolas, and a young man around the same age that wore short-shorts so short that was only a miracle that his twig and berries didn't fall out, a fishnet half-shirt, white low-top tennis shoes and knee-high tube socks.

"Come in so we can get a better look at you.",  Night Lady said.

Wallflower said nothing, but simply did as she was told.

"Turn around slowly so we can get a good look at you, front and back.", Night lady said, turning her hand slowly in a circle.

"Yes ma'am.", Wallflower replied. Awkwardly she turned in a circle.

"A nice petite frame.", Night Lady said.

"Indeed. The little bit of pudge in the middle adds to the appeal.", Big Mamma replied. "Alright stand facing us, back straight, feet shoulder-width apart, chin up, arms crossed behind you on the small of your back."

Wallflower complied.

Big Mamma stood up and walked over. She ran her eyes up and down Wallflower's body. "A beautiful example of the petite feminine form. Though we will have to trim your pubic hair. Some clients do like girls who are au naturale, most prefer a well trimmed and groomed bush." She reached up and ran her hands across Wallflower's breasts. "Firm with the proper amount of give. Nipples firm and responsive to touch. Moderate-sized areolas." She ran her hands across Wallflower's buttocks. "Muscular and firm with just a little give. Needs a bit more roundness. Nothing that a couple weeks of some squat exercises won't cure."

"Turn around, facing away from us, spread your legs twice shoulder-width, bed over at the waist as far as you can.", Night Lady said.

Wallflower did as she was told.

Night Lady walked over and spread Wallflower's butt cheeks. She pressed a thumb to Wallflower's anus, making her squeak. "Did you have anal sex tonight?"

"Y-yes ma'am."

"How many client did you have anal sex with?"

"One ma'am."

"Pearl, bring me a bottle of scented water-based lubricant and a box of gloves."

"Yes, Night Lady.", Wallflower heard one of the girls reply. 

"I want you to grasp your glutes and spread them as far apart as you can.", Night Lady said

"Glutes, ma'am?"

Night Lady lightly slapped one of  Wallflower's butt cheeks, making her squeak with surprise. "These. Your gluteus maximus. Grasp them in your hands and spread them apart as far as you can."

Wallflower grabbed her butt cheeks and spread them apart. She let out a squeak when she felt something cold and sticky get rubbed against her anus. A second later she grunted when she felt a lubricated finger slid into her rectum. "Relax your rectal sphincter and it will be pleasurable."

Wallflower tried to relax.

Night Lady wiggled her finger. "This muscle right here. There you go." She twisted her finger around inside Wallflower's rectum. "Now I want you to use your muscles and try to push my finger out. Hmm. Good strength and proper tautness, but she needs to learn how to use muscle control."

"Something she can learn with more 'hands-on' experience.", Big Mamma said.

Night Lady hummed thoughtfully. "Perhaps. But there's no need to throw her in the deep end right away." She removed her finger from Wallflower's anus, took off the glove and tossed it in a nearby trashcan. Putting on a fresh glove, she said, "Let's inspect your labia majora, labia minora, clitoris and vagina. Release your gluteus and touch your toes or as close as you can get them."

Wallflower reached down with her hands, trying to touch her toes with her fingertips. She whimpered as she felt a pair of fingers run along her lower lips.

"Have you had vaginal intercourse tonight?"

"Y-yes ma'am."

"How many penetrated you?"

"Forty, ma'am. No, wait...forty-one."

*smack*

Wallflower let out a yelp as a sharp slap landed on her butt cheek.

"The last words out of your mouth shall be Night Lady or ma'am  when answering my questions.", Night Lady stated in a stern tone. "A proper prostitute shall always refer myself or Big Mamma in such a manner. I know miss Gilda has a much more informal with the working girls here at the shop. That's her prerogative as she is the majority owner and proprietor of this establishment. We only have a combined twenty-five percent stake invested in her business."

"Night Lady...", Big Mamma interjected. "I know old habits die hard from back in the days before prostitution was legal here in Canterlot City and we had to directly compete with the pimp and gangs. There is no need to strike our new interviewee for what was a slip of the tongue. If you feel slighted by what she said...or in this case what she failed to say, there are better means to correct her. Now miss Wallflower, you said you had vaginal intercourse with forty-one clients?"

"Yes ma'am."

"Did you use any protection? Condoms? Vaginal sponge? Diaphragm?"

"No, I didn't. Uh...b-Big--ah Big Mamma!"

"Did they all ejaculate inside of you?"

"Only three did. I pulled off of the rest when I realized they were getting close. Uh, ma'am."

"Hmm... Very astute learning curve. That shows awareness of your situation. I know most men and women with futaism like finishing inside a working girl. When we're done with the interview process, miss Gilda will drive you down to the clinic for a contraception pill and to get fitted for a diaphragm. No need to potentially miss weeks of work because you got pregnant and had to give birth...even if a lot of guys and more than a few futas enjoy having intercourse with a young woman who is pregnant. Night Lady, please continue with the physical examination portion of the interview process."

Night Lady continued her examination.

Wallflower bit her lip to avoid making any sounds as a finger caressed up and down her slit.

"Even after servicing forty-one customers vaginally, she still produces plenty of natural lubricant. Ah, youth." The finger was removed from Wallflower's slit and Night Lady said after a moment, "Good viscosity."

Wallflower felt warm breath against her nethers followed by a few sniffs.

"Good feminine musk. Smells like she washes herself properly. No smell of a yeast or urinary infection, though after servicing so many clients back-to-back it would do good for you to get some over-the-counter yeast medication, just in case. No smell of perfumes or other scents. You don't douche, do you?"

"N-no ma'am. Should I? Uh...ma'am."

"No, no. Douching will mess up your natural PH balance, throw off your natural bacterial culture, and lead to more yeast infections and urinary infections. Douching should only be done by a licensed gynecologist for medical reasons, like if you develop a nasty infection."

Wallflower had been told never to douche, but she never knew she has bacteria down there. "Ah-nff!" She couldn't help but let out a moan as a tongue run up the length of her slit.

Night Lady smacked her lips. "Proper taste. Just hold steady dearie, there are only a few more examinations we need to do and this part of your interview."

"Hoh-ooh!" Wallflower couldn't help but let out a surprised moan as two fingers entered her.

"Now I want you to clench down on my fingers. Good! Now I want you to try to push my fingers out. You can do it. Those muscles were made to push a baby out. There you go! Now I want to test your threshold for clitoral stimulation. Don't be ashamed to make some noises or have an orgasm."

"Hahmn Ah! Mmm! Hu-wah! Ahn!" Wallflower couldn't stop the panting moans as a finger made circles on her nub. After several minutes her vision became swimmy as her eyes rolled up in her head, her arms and legs trembled as they stiffened. "Hrgh-grah-grabble-rabble-hrgbrrghzzz!" The whole world became fuzzy and glowy. Her legs buckled and she lay on the floor face-down-ass-up as she rode out the orgasm.

Wallflower panted and gasped for breath as the muscles in her body gave one last shuddering shiver.

"Alright, this ends the final portion of the physical examination.", Night Lady said. "Let's take ten minutes for some refreshments. Little Red, please serve our prospect first. She needs it."

Sunset, or 'Little Red' as Wallflower observed her being called, walked over. She shifted the silver tray to one hand and said, "Pearl, come over here and help me out."

Wallflower observed the girl called Pearl, she had pale blue skin, and electric blue and pearly pink two-tone hair, walk over.

"Hold the flute while I pour her some champagne.", 'Little Red' said.

Wallflower watched as the clear, amber-colored, bubbly liquid poured into the crystal champagne flute. She looked down at the fizzy liquid after taking the flute. "I'm, uh, I'm not twenty-one."

"Do you plan on driving a car or operating heavy machinery after leaving here?", Night Lady asked as she took a freshly filled flute. "Thank you."

"No ma'am."

"Is it against your religion or personal creed to imbibe alcohol?" Big Mamma asked.

"Do you plan on going to a cop and turning yourself in for drinking alcohol before the age of twenty-one?", Little Red asked with a bit of snark.

"That's enough of that, Red!", Big Mamma said sharply with a snap of her fingers.

Little Red hung her head. "Yes ma'am. I'm sorry ma'am."

"We'll discuss this later, Red.", Big Mamma said with a stern expression. A moment later her expression changed to a more pleasant one. "I know you've got to have a million questions zipping around in your head. Feel free to ask a few while we partake in the refreshment."

Wallflower took a large swallow of the champagne to steady her nerves.

"Sip it.", Night Lady chided. "This is good champagne. Drink it too fast and it'll go straight to your head."

Wallflower nodded. She took a breath as she mentally braced to ask her questions. "You're both principals at Canterlot High." This got a nod from both women. "How long have the two of you been pimps, or madams, or whatever?"

Night Lady answered, "My sister and I inherited the business from our parents. They were a pimp and madame known as Silver Stars and Gold Bug."

"What happened to them?"

"We ran them out of business."

"Really?!"

Big Mamma and Night Lady chuckled at that. "No. Mother and father quit the business and we took over it from them. They're now spending their days in Palm Beach staying drunk on tropical drinks and baking themselves to a crisp in the sun as they lounge next to their pool"

"So why are you principals at a public high school? Being madams must pay better."

Night Lady held up a finger. "One, we both enjoy being educators. Of course being a principal is more of an administrative position." She held up a second finger. "Two, we take a percentage of our earnings and invest it into the school. The funding for the public school system is very bad. If we didn't then you'd all have to attend Crystal Preparatory Academy, and because that's a private school, all who attend there would have to pay tuition. For the ones who couldn't afford Crystal Prep's tuition, which would be most of you, you'd have to go to a school outside the county. And that would be if you lived close enough for the buses to pick you up or if you had access to a ride. I'm sure that Annie 'Granny' Smith and Cloudy Quartz would homeschool their children and grandchildren." She held up a third finger. "Three, education is a good thing. It gives the guys and girls more options than working at a gentleman's club or selling their bodies. One of the stipulations for anyone to be legally employed as a sex worker in the county or city of Canterlot, they have to be a minimum age of eighteen and at least six months out of school."

Big Mamma looked Wallflower in the eyes. "So what sort of plans for the future do you have?"

Wallflower thought on the question for a few minutes. She honestly didn't really make any long term plans. Her grades back in school weren't particularly great and she had barely just enough credits to graduate. Though she did have some skill with plants, they were more on the lines of transplanting a flower or shrub into a pot and not have it die. Farmers were much better at that than her. Wallflower shrugged her shoulders and said, "For now I think I'll keep sucking and fucking for cash. I'm pretty good at that."

Big Mamma leaned back on the couch and wrapped an arm around Pearl's shoulders. "There's nothing wrong with talking pride in being a prostitute. Most working girls have aspirations to go do something bigger. Some don't as they enjoy prostitution. Pearl here is using the money she earns to take internet courses to get her degree in business and finance."

Wallflower squared up her shoulders and spread a confident grin on her face. Working at the gloryhole for the past few months, she found that she enjoyed it when guys and futas called her whore or slut or similar slur before blowing their load. "I know I'm a whore and I don't like to pretend to be something I'm not. I know most people only see me as a set of warm holes, and as long they pay, that's what I'll be for them, ma'am." After saying that, she felt very hot around her face and neck. She downed the remainder of champagne in her flute with a massive gulp.

Big Mamma and Night Lady gave each other a nod. Big Mamma gently caressed Pearl's cheek. "Be a dear and get me warmed up."

Wallflower watched through the slight swimmy feeling the champagne left in her head as Pearl lifted up the front of her half-shirt, revealing her ample breasts. Big Mamma groped Pearl's breasts as the gal reached for the madam's zipper.

Wallflower's eyes went wide as Pearl drew out a semi-flaccid, dark blue cock and started jerking it off. Once the dark blue cock started becoming turgid in her hand, Pearl bent over and started sucking it off.

"Mmh! Oh yeah! That's it! Slobber all over it." Big Mamma locked eyes with Wallflower. "Pearl's tongue is like kisses from an angel and her throat is like silk. I hear tell you have an amazing mouth and throat. It's time for the tryout portion of the interview. Raul, Pyotr, Stephens, Doohan. You four have been very professional and your reward will be to partake in our new prospect."

Night Lady gestured at Bad Gee then at Wallflower. "Bad Gee, get your working girl ready while Tanzanite warms me up."

Bad Gee walked over to Wallflower with authority, grabbed her by the arm and roughly kissed the green-skinned girl. Wallflower closed her eyes and pressed hard into Bad Gee's mouth as the biker chick's tongue wiggled and rolled in her mouth, dominating her tongue.

Wallflower closed her eyes and allowed the aggressive biker chick to take command of her mouth. She moaned into the kiss as one of Bad Gee's hands roughly groped her tits. Bad Gee's other hand snaked down her back and roughly cupped her ass. She whimpered into the kiss as the biker chick's finger slipped between the cleft of her cheeks and rubbed against her pucker.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" Wallflower broke from the kiss and arched her head back when Bad Gee slipped two fingers into her slit.

Bad Gee reached into her vest pocket and pulled out a pastel pink pill with a little red heart printed on the center. "This is something Little Red brought back from home. It's called Pink Princess Passion. It's a little like X but without the nastier side effects. Put it under your tongue and let it dissolve. For the next hour every time you get fucked, it'll feel like your first time with someone you love."

Wallflower opened her mouth and Bad Gee slid it under her tongue. Almost immediately her mouth was filled with a sugary sweet effervescent sensation. Over the next few minutes the pill dissolved and a slowly growing warm radiance spread through her body until she felt like she was in a sauna. Everywhere Bad Gee brushed her rough fingers across her skin, it felt like static electricity was dancing across her nerves, which caused her pussy and asshole to clench. She panted with lust as nectar dripped down the inside of her thighs.

"Alright, she's nice and hot.", Bad Gee said. She turned Wallflower around, gave her a little shove forward and gave her ass a sharp swat.

Big Mamma gave Pearl a few taps on her head to signal the girl to back off. She pulled her pants and underwear down to her ankles, showing her futa cock standing proud above her moist slit. With a finger she gestured Wallflower over. "Now showcase for us your fellatio skills so we can judge them firsthand."

Wallflower dropped down to all fours and crawled over like a cat approaching a bowl of cream. If she had been able to think clearly, she would have remembered from health class that women with futaism don't have ovaries or testicles, but a special internal sex organ called gyno-testes which produces a hormone that acts simultaneously like testosterone and estrogen, and allows them to both ovulate and produce semen.

Wallflower buried her face in Big Mamma's crotch. With one long lick she ran her tongue up from the base of the futa madam's cunt, up her shaft and to the head. She ran her tongue around the head.

"Hnn-ggg!" Big Mamma let out a long grunting sigh.

Wallflower still had the presence of mind to work at getting Big Mamma off as fast as possible. Taking a gulp of air, she plunged downwards, engulfing the futa dick in her mouth. Big Mamma's cock was only slightly above average in length and of average girth, nothing Wallflower hadn't handled before. As she reached the base of the woman's shaft and her nose made contact with the madam's well-trimmed bush, she slid her tongue out of her mouth. As her wet muscle brushed against the futa's folds, she wiggled it back and forth, lapping up the woman's vaginal secretions.

Big Mamma tightly clenched her fists, gripping the cushions of the velvet couch and arched her back. "Guh! Ooh! Oh fuck! Pearl, if she keeps this up, you're going to have competition for the silk throat title!"

Pearl flopped back on the couch with a harrumph and crossed her arms over her chest. "Ain't no way some hole whore is going to take my title from me."

*smack* Big Mamma quickly lashed out with her pimp hand, the back of it striking across Pearl's left cheek. The girl whimpered as she cowered from the strike, covering the side of her face protectively. "Watch your tone, bitch! Just for that you're demoted for the next month to floor walker. You want to disrespect me again?" She glowered at the girl who in turn cowered even further. "I didn't think so!" She gently patted Wallflower on her head. "I'm sorry you had to see that, dearie. Please continue your administrations."

Wallflower slid back up the shaft. Reaching the head, she paused just long enough to take another gulp of air, then started rapidly bobbing her head up and down. "Gok-gok-gok-gok-hock-hock-glak-glak!"

Big Mamma gripped her hair so tightly that she almost ripped it out from the roots. "Oh-fu-oh-fu-oh-shi! I can't hold it! I can't hold it!"

Wallflower quickly plunged her mouth all the way down to the base of the madam's cock, burying her nose firmly in the woman's bush and started swallowing over and over, using her throat to milk the cock.

"Hah! Hoo! Guh! Gr-Ahhhhh!"

Wallflower felt several hot splashes force their way into her throat. "Hrk-kaff!" She choked on the load and coughed, sending a big glob rocketing up into her sinuses. A pair of white trickles dripped out of her nostrils. She backed off of the still pulsing cock slight so that the head rested on the middle of her tongue. For several seconds hot blasts sprayed across her tongue, palate and tonsils. Once Big Mamma's blasts petered out, Wallflower pulled off of the dark blue rod with a wet, lewd pop. It gave one last weak spasm, sending a thin string of cum across her nose and cheek.

As Big Mamma's cock went flaccid and retreated until it looked like an oversized clit sitting atop her slit, Wallflower looked her in the eyes, opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, showing off the pool of liquid white in the back of her mouth. She then closed her mouth, swallowed hard a couple of times, the reopened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, showing off that her mouth was now empty.

Sweat dripping down her body, she panting with a mixture of exhaustion and satisfaction, Big Mamma gave an approving smile. She gently patted Wallflower on the cheek. "You've earned my vote of confidence. Keep working like that and you'll become bottom bitch in no time...and one more thing, you're going to have to teach that swallowing trick to all the working girls."

Night Lady stood and discarded her pants and underwear. Her cunt and pale white erection were on full display, the latter of which. She gestured to the couch. "Lay here with your legs draped across the back and your head hanging off of the cushion."

Wallflower laid on the couch as instructed, with her head hanging off of the cushion and her legs draped over the back. She hadn't lain this way on a couch since she was a little girl. Night Lady walked over, her cock bouncing back and forth with each step, and grabbed Wallflower by the shoulders, adjusting her position slightly. She then gripped her cock by the base and aimed it at Wallflower's face.

"Open wide and say 'Ah!'"

"Ah--Hrglmph!"

Night Lady very quickly and roughly buried all seven inches of her cock into Wallflower's mouth and throat. She held it there, cutting the girl's air supply off.

It took Wallflower a moment to get used to the intruder that had penetrated her face hole. She had never sucked dick while upside down.

Night Lady withdrew her dick until the tip was left in Wallflower's mouth. "Suckle it like a baby on a bottle."

Wallflower suckled on the head of Night Lady's dick. She also flicked her tongue across the tip of the glans and circled it around the head.

"Mmm! Ooh! oh yeah! Just like that!" Night Lady moaned as her cock head was suckled, flicked with a tongue and licked around its circumference. "Alright, brace yourself dearie. This irrumatio is as much for my pleasure as it is to test your gag reflex. If you feel the need to vomit, just let it go. It won't be held against you. We have to test your body's limits to see where you need training."

Before Wallflower could contemplate what was said to her, Night Lady grabbed her by both sides of her head and thrust her dick roughly into the whore's mouth and throat. "Hurk! Hrgmph! Gok-gok-gok! Haurgmph! Glok-glak! Haaauuughkhz!"

Night Lady thrust with an irregular pattern of short thrusts that battered Wallflower's tonsils and uvula, and long deep stokes that rammed into her larynx. Silvery-clear ribbons of saliva clung to Night Lady's cock and oozed down her face.

After several minutes of Night Lady using Wallflower's mouth and throat as a fleshlight, she paused to wipe the sweat from her forehead. "Impressive! Most impressive! Either these months working here at the gloryhole has nearly eliminated your gag reflex, or you were born with a very strong one. Time to test the limits of your throat."

Night Lady roughly gripped Wallflower's hair and rammed the girl's head onto her groin as she rammed in and out at a feverish pace. Wet smacks, lewd slurps, gags and gurgles came from the rough face fucking.

The magic pony drug still in Wallflower's system made her pussy feel like it was on fire...in a good way. Between the magic pony drug, the rough face fucking and Night Lady's slit passing over he nose, she needed to get off...bad. She reached her fingers for her sopping twat.

*smack*

Wallflower would have yelped at the sudden and painful strike to her clitoris and labia if her throat wasn't currently being reamed out.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!", Night Lady scolded, not slowing her pace down a bit. "Good prostitutes don't touch themselves unless their client gives them permission to, and I haven't given you permission."

After a couple more minutes of Night Lady ramming her groin into Wallflower's face, she stopped and withdrew her cock until the head on the whore's palate. "Amazing! Even Pearl's silken throat cannot stand up to this much! It's almost as if you were born to fellate. I have one last trick to see whether or not you have a gag reflex."

Gripping tightly onto the sides of Wallflower's head, she rammed all seven inches of her cock in all the way to the base. She then started shimmying her hips back and forth, up and down, and around and around in circles. That did it!

Wallflower's stomach heaved. Night Lady quickly removed her cock and turned the girl's head to the side.

"Bleh-blargh-blaughgrbleble!" A mixture of stomach bile and clabbered semen gushed out of Wallflower's mouth and splattered onto the floor.

"It's okay. Just let it out." Night Lady gently stroked the sides of Wallflower's head and forehead.

Once Wallflower got past blowing chunks and dry heaving, she gasped for air.

Night Lady moved Wallflower's feet off of the back of the couch and positioned her where she was laying down on the couch. Sitting down, the madame  placed the girl's head on her lap and gently stroked her forehead. "You did good. Better than good! You did great! You've passed the tests and after we get your contract written up, you are an official employee of Silk and Lace. That's our escort and prostitution service. But there is one more thing you must do tonight. Our guards have been good in restraining themselves, what with all the flesh on display and the oral sex. Bad Gee is still your employer, we are paying her two thousand dollars for the boys to get rid of their frustrations."

Night Lady stood up and gently laid Wallflower's head on the couch. She looked at the four guards. "If you plan on penetrating her, use prophylactics, go one at a time, and her mouth is off limits. If you give her tips, leave them neatly stacked at the end of the couch."





Once the events of the night were done, Bad Gee was helping Wallflower wash off. The biker chick was leching at her.

Though the magical pony drug had worked its way out of her system, Wallflower was still horny. She made lecherous glances over her shoulder, taking in the muscular for of the biker girl who also happened to be her employer currently.

A wicked and lecherous though tan through Wallflower's mind, so she decided to run with it. Reaching out a hand, she groped and stroked Bad Gee's groin. Stepping in close so that her naked form was pressed up against the biker's body, she leaned her head in close and kissed her neck, then nibbled her ear. "When we get done here, why don't you take me home and fuck me like the slut I am?", she whispered into Bad Gee's ear.

Bad Gee dropped the hose that was still spewing water, reached around Wallflower with both hands and firmly grabbed her  ass, the girl in turn grabbed a heaping handful of taut, muscular biker ass.

"Once we get done at the clinic, we're going to go to my place, get ripped out of our skulls and then I'm going to wreck you!",  Bad Gee snarled through clenched teeth. "First dry off and get dressed. We're taking my hog. If I had brought the roach, then I wouldn't give a shit if you were naked on the way back home."