> Sprout's Capture
>  by Holocron
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> The Prideful Alicorn
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Sprout Cloverleaf’s life couldn’t be any better. From some smug earth stallion, to wannabe dictator, to defeated social pariah, to redeeming pony, and now he’s impregnated not only the royal pegasus sisters, Zipp Storm and Pipp Petals, but then the feisty and seductive unicorn, Izzy Moonbow, and then his foalhood friend, Sunny Starscout. But this wasn’t enough for him, or rather, this was not the end of his pleasures and fun. After being shared by these four mares between each other, he was seduced into fucking and even knocking up even Queen Haven of Zephyr Heights.  

All in all, this stallion was now absolutely exhausted. Every day, he would switch between supporting Zipp and Pipp as they were tending to his newly born foals, then would help Izzy and Sunny as the two of them would be due in a matter of months, and then finally Haven would make frequent visits to see her daughters and grand foals, but didn’t leave until her belly was full of Sprout spunk. Though he had originally turned down the royal position Haven had offered him, he reluctantly accepted, now serving as a popular stud in Zephyr Heights. 

This meant that Sprout was given almost unlimited access to any mare he wanted in the pegasus kingdom. Typically, he would visit or be visited by single mares who want to have a foal, while there were the rare occasion where even married mares would want a taste of this earth stallion’s cock and potent seed. This became a major boon to the kingdom. Where the birth rates of pegasi in Zephyr Heights had been a small issue for years, now Sprout was helping fix this.   

Today was another day where he would enjoy these comforts. Currently he was laying on a massive, comfy, and elaborately decorated bed in Zephyr Heights, but rather than taking a well deserved nap, Sprout was being tended to by some of the pegasi guards that Have had sent to him. These mares varied in all shapes and sizes, from petite flanks, to full on fat asses. From small teats, to big, heavy looking milkers. These mares were assigned to tend to Sprout’s needs, and they did so with eagerness and ravenous hunger. 

While he was laying on the bed, one of the heavier set one with the bigger teats was laying beside him, with his face suckling on her nipples, teasing at it and making her shiver. As for his cock, it was being subjected to the tongue wrestling of three other mares, each one seemingly lost in a daze as they were moaning sultry cries of pleasure. It was intense, making Sprout’s mind slowly go numb as not an inch of his cock was without slobbering wet tongues and slutty sounds. The room was filled with the sights, smells, and sounds of these erotic passions.  

Sitting on a nearby side couch, laying on her side, was Queen Haven, and she was in the middle of feverishly masturbating, using a massive dildo molded in Sprout’s cock to stretch out her slutty, royal pussy. Her milk filled teats were being massaged and suckled by two of her other mare guards, which have grown since becoming impregnated. No doubt she was going to have a daughter, and the milf mare’s mind couldn’t help but think about raising another daughter, just to see Sprout impregnate her once she was old enough. 

“Fuck…keep going…I want to see him impregnate you all before I ride that stallion again.” Haven moaned, having lost any sense of reasoning to her debauchery. Having fucked Sprout once seemed to bring out a side of her even she didn’t know; and she had embraced it. “Oh my! How does he feel? Do you enjoy being my stud’s whores?” 

The mares only seemed to moan in pleasure, lost in the lust and passions. But Haven could tell they were loving it. The way they were moving themselves, they were ready to cum, or rather to milk out the next spurt of Sprout’s cum. They were insatiable, having been sucking and teasing this stallion for hours, and yet his balls were seemingly bottomless. The stallion was just barely holding on, though was fortunately somewhat used to this, so he wasn’t about to fully pass out. Though he was going to need some form of a break after this next orgasm. Even as the soft teats of one of the guards pressed against his muzzle, hugging him closer, he was about to cum. 

“Fuck!” Sprout gasped, feeling as the three mare’s mouths covered his cock and balls in a slathering display of lustful passion. One was deepthroating his length, while the other two were suckling on his balls. “I’m cumming!” 

The orgasm that fired from Sprout’s cock was thick, and heavy. And yet it was creamy as the mare deepthroating herself on his length was swallowing as much as she could. Her eyes rolled back as she was feeling herself cumming just from drinking his hot nectar. The other two mares only looked between the mare and Sprout. Envy and Lust blazed in their eyes as they wanted a taste of his heavenly spunk. But this mare was being greedy, sucking down and wanted to keep all this cum for herself. 

“How does it feel, Sprout, darling?” Haven moaned, looking over as she could see the look of pleasure on his face. “Do these sluts feel good on your cock?” 

“They do.” Sprout commented, moving his mouth from the teats of the guard near him. “They’re…they’re really into it.” 

“Of course, after what you’ve done to their princesses, and their queen, they’re gonna want a taste.” Haven cooed, giggling a little as she was still rubbing this fat dildo in and out of her pussy. “Oh fuck, don’t milk him too dry. I want to ride that fat cock again.” 

Sprout could only smirk, knowing that Haven was the most insatiable whore in the room, and it was already going to take a lot out of him. But Sunny seemed to have used her alicorn magic to give his body some blessings. At the very least, his stamina was going to endure, and his cock was restless. Eventually, the mare smothering herself on his dick slowly pulled herself off, leaving a small trail of cum and saliva in a form of fuck slime between her whore mouth and cockhead. 

“Your cum is so delicious…” The mare cooed, looking at Sprout with half open, lustful eyes. “Please make me pregnant with your hot seed.” 

“No fair! I want a turn!” One of the mares at his balls commented, dragging her tongue along one of Sprout’s balls. “I want to get pregnant.” 

“No, me next!” The other protested, still licking and playing with the stallion’s sack. “I want this juicy nut to stuff my pussy with his foals.” Sprout only shrugged, accepting that he wasn’t going to leave these chambers without impregnating more mares. Laying back, he spread himself and looked at the other mares.

“Alright, you sluts want my seed, but I’m really tired.” Sprout commented, looking between the guards, and Haven. “But you want my cock, then form a line and get to riding me.” 

If there was even a chance of organized behavior, it was thrown so far out when he looked at them. The guards rushed over to Sprout, with Haven casually taking her time as she approached him. Once they were on the bed, the six mares couldn’t stop themselves. One managed to get ahead of the others, flapping her wings to take off and crash on Sprout, using the momentum to ram his cock in her pussy. She screamed in orgasm and started to ride hard and fast. 

The others were only forced to savor his balls, while those who couldn’t get to his cock or balls, started kissing and licking along the stallion’s body. They loved every inch of him, and knew he had so much cum churning in his balls. It was an addiction, a sensation that was making it harder and harder to think. Haven only savored the sight of it, getting on the bed, but laying beside Sprout’s head, close enough for her to get within kissing distance. 

“Well, my lord, are you enjoying this?” Haven cooed, leaning in to kiss Sprout’s cheek as she watched her guards fight and compete to fuck this stallion’s cock. “You know, only a week ago, some of these mares would’ve never done this, while others were already thinking of settling down with their special someone. But you, my beautiful stud, you’ve turned them into raging whores.” Her lips curled into a playful smile. “It makes me so fucking hot to see them like this.” 

“You just want me to cuck some stallions for your own fun.” Sprout commented, knowing that speaking to Haven like a respectable mare was a waste of time. Reaching up, he placed a hoof on the back of her head. “Come here, you whore queen.” Pulling her closer, the two began to make out. 

Haven moaned in the raw pleasure this brought her. To feel not only Sprout’s soft lips, but his skilled tongue slip in. It was driving her crazy. Her only regret was that she was already pregnant, or else she would want to be impregnated again. But there would be time for that later. For now, she was enjoying the sight of her guards being fucked full of cum, and she could feel her teats trembling with longing. 

“Sprout…my darling…my…my teats…they’re so…” Haven moaned between breaths as she made out with the stallion stud. With some reluctance, she moved herself back, allowing Sprout’s face to get better access to her leaking nipples. “Please Sprout, milk me, drink my slutty whore milk before your foals get them.” 

Sprout did as he was told, suckling on one of the teats as he pressed his hoof on the other. Haven moaned from the pleasure, which caused the stallion’s cock to throb and swell before finally cumming in the guard riding him. She moaned out, shivering before collapsing to the side. Like addicted savages, the remaining mares only shoved their fellow guard off this cock and fought over their next turn; but not before suckling, licking, and worshiping at his soaked shaft, wanting to get the strong tasting, masculine flavor of his cum on their tongues before they continued.

“Oh yeah, just like that.” Haven cooed, gently rubbing Sprout’s head and mane, petting him like a treasured lover. “Such a strong stallion, you’ve done so much. And I love you for it.” 

“Say all you want, you’re gonna have to wait your turn.” Sprout commented, taking his mouth off her teat to comment. “Don’t worry, you’ll get your turn.” 

“Oh, just get back in there.” Haven huffed, playfully pouting as Sprout spoke to her like that. He was clever, far more than any dumb stud she’d ever fucked. Though she couldn’t help but look at him with this longing. As he suckled on her teats, drinking her milk, she shivered, still petting his mane. “Like a big foal, drinking mommy's milk.” The other guards seemed to somewhat settle, as another started to ride on Sprout’s cock, milking his manly dick for everything she could get from him. 

It was so good to feel this hot load fill her before another would take her place. Sprout’s stamina was remarkable, having been honed by all these endless breeding orgies. Haven’s own body demanded so much, and she was going to make sure that once her guards had their fun, she would have her own. The milf queen shivered, moaning softly as she was getting ready to cum again just from having Sprout suckle on her teats. Her warm, creamy milk poured down his throat, sending shivers throughout his body as his cock was cumming in more and more mares. 

As Sprout was busy fucking these mares full of his cum, adding more and more foals to the growing list of infants he has fathered, he was being spied on. Opaline, the evil alicorn had some wicked plans for this stallion. As she watched, she was busy having her pussy eaten out by Misty, her much sweeter, and kinder assistant. The unicorn below her was moaning muffled sounds in her mistress’ pussy, tonguefucking this sweet hole as her own hooves were busy rubbing her moist spot and soft teats. 

“Marvelous, isn’t it?” Opaline asked, only to wiggle a little to make Misty eat her out some more. “Such a stud, such a stallion. I must have his seed. Such offspring would no doubt serve me well.” Misty said something, but all the alicorn heard were sweet, muffled moans. “Now, Misty. Once you’re finished making me cum, I’ll have you capture him.” 

“Yes…Mistress…” Misty moaned, though her words were still muffled by Opaline’s pussy rubbing against her mouth. Only a few words escaped in panting breaths. “I won’t…fail you…” 

“See that you don’t, because watching that stallion impregnate so many mares has gotten me aroused.” Opaline commented, shivering as she could almost feel Sprout’s cock filling her out, which only soaked Misty’s face some more. “And if you fail, I won’t show any…any…any…fuck!” 

Opaline’s threats, as well as what she would do to Misty should the mare fail, was enough to push her over the edge. The alicorn came her sweet nectar over the unicorn’s face, nearly drowning and smothering her at the same time. Misty only continued to tonguefuck her mistress’ wet hole, knowing this was the only way to get the alicorn’s round ass off her face. This did work, but it only seemed to make Opaline crave more and more pleasure, and this meant considering a small delay in her plans. 

“Very good, very…oh fuck…right there…” Opaline moaned, unable to stop herself as her magic was surging through her body. “Misty…you seem to be very eager. Looking forward to Sprout’s cock?” Misty tensed up, but continued to please her mistress. 

As the unicorn continued to lick and eat out the alicorn, she felt something else, something getting long, growing in her mouth as the sound of Opaline’s giggles seemed to reach her ears. As the alicorn was riding on Misty’s face, her magic was warping her body a little, causing her magically conjured cock to grow in her mouth, giving her not a moment to rest or get used to it as she was not switching from getting eaten out, to slowly throatfucking her mare. Misty’s body shivered as her pussy was soaking wet from the feeling. Even as she felt Opaline’s cock slowly start to rub and swell in her throat like a pussy, she could only imagine what Sprout’s cock could do to her. 

“I can smell your arousal. You want his cock, don’t you?” Opaline laughed, teasing Misty as she started to pick up the speed of her thrusting. “You want to feel him in your throat, you want to have this stallion fuck his potent seed into your womb?” Misty only moaned more muffled cried as her mistress was fucking her throat faster and faster. “For your service, I may allow you to be knocked up like the whore you are, but after I have claimed my heir from his heavenly cock.” Her words became harsher, as her thrusts became rougher. 

Misty continued to take Opaline’s cock, twitching as her pussy was leaking out more and more of her juices. To be of use to someone, that was her greatest pleasure, and even as she was having her mouth fucked by this alicorn as if she was a living sex toy, it only made the unicorn’s body crave the feeling of being wanted. She longed to be of use to Opaline, in any way she could, Misty felt as if she was complete. That was, until she saw Sprout’s cock, and how he used it. 

The mares he was fucking, they looked so happy, so fulfilled, and above all, the feeling of love. She wanted that, she wanted to feel Sprout’s love deep inside her. Opaline’s cock was big, but it was brutal, and hammered in and out of her holes for only the alicorn’s pleasure. But this stallion’s cock, it was big, beautiful, and seemed to focus more on bringing out the pleasure of the mare he was impregnating. Misty’s fantasies only seemed to continue to grow and grow until she couldn’t hold herself back any longer. 

Opaline and Misty came at once. The alicorn’s cock flooded down the unicorn’s throat, filling her belly until it had a somewhat rounder shape. While Misty’s pussy sprayed out her loving juices, soaking her thighs, and pooling a little on the castle floor. Normally, her mistress would punish her for cumming without permission, but she was in a good mood, and allowed this behavior. Slowly, Opaline pulled out, leaving a bit of fuck slime between Misty’s mouth and this blunt cockhead. 

“There we go.” Opaline commented, huffing a little as she was feeling the pleasures of her afterglow. “Now, go and get Sprout. I don’t care how, but you are not to be caught. Understood?” 

“Yes…Mistress…” Opaline panted, cooing and huffing. “I’ll get…that beautiful…cock…” 





It was a few days since Misty was set out on her journey. Finding Sprout was easy enough, but waiting for him to be vulnerable for capture was far, far harder. He was almost never away from one of the mares he was fucking. And even in his home of Maretime Bay, there were a few mares who were either flirting with him, to some even dragging him in a back alley to suck off his cock. All in all, Misty wasn’t sure what she was going to do. But then, as if by fate’s decrease, Sprout was alone. As if the stars had aligned in her favor, the unicorn found the stallion alone, as each of his mares were busy. The time was perfect, and with how his life was now, Misty’s planned approach wouldn’t catch Sprout off guard. 

Arriving in Maretime Bay, Misty set her plan in motion. Seeing as how he was alone, had a day off work, and was simply walking the streets, she moved in. Approaching him shouldn’t be too difficult. All she had to do was talk to him, lure him away, and then bring him to the castle. That’s it, that’s all she had to do. Not fuck his big, meaty cock. Nope, absolutely not. She couldn’t even have a taste of it before Opaline. Nope, she couldn’t, her mistress would be so very, very angry with her. And yet, she saw the stallion walking closer and closer to where she hid. Maybe Opaline would be okay if Misty had just a little, tiny taste. All for the sake of capturing him, of course. 

“H-hey…Sprout…” Misty somewhat awkwardly greeted, her face red with a nervous blush as she walked out from where she hid. “F-fancy meeting you here.” 

“Yeah…cause I thought I saw your horn poking out behind the corner.” Sprout commented, looking at the unicorn with an inspecting gaze. “Were you waiting for me?” 

“What? Me…waiting…for you…don’t be silly. Why I wouldn’t…wouldn’t…” Misty tried to play it off, but was failing at it spectacularly. Eventually, she let out a small sigh, accepting her defeat. “Was it that obvious?” 

“Yes, very much so.” Sprout sighed, facehoofing himself as he groaned. He had a good idea what Misty wanted, and at this point, he might as well give it. “Okay, let’s cut to the chase. Where do you want to fuck?” 

“Oh…oh well…it’s not like I was…well you see…” Misty panicked as she wasn’t sure what to do. She didn’t expect it to go this way, but now that her chance came, surely there was no harm in following through with it. “N-n-near the forest…if that’s okay with you…” 

“Unicorns and their forests…” Sprout grumbled under his breath, still having some decree of stereotypes against other ponies, but this was more a small frustration coming out as he had planned on enjoying his day off. “Alright, lead the way.” 

“Right, yes…just…just this way…” Misty shivered, gesturing for Sprout to follow her. “F-f-follow me…” 

Walking towards the nearby forest, Misty couldn’t help but wonder what was about to happen. Would she just knock him out and magic them to Opaline’s castle? Maybe she could have just a little taste of this cock, have a bit of it for herself before her mistress would hog it all for herself. At best, when she was done with him the alicorn would’ve drained so much from Sprout’s balls, that Misty wouldn’t get any in her eager womb. The thoughts only seemed to further spread through her body, which only built up her lustful longing. Her tail eagerly and instinctively swished from side to side, which did happen to give Sprout a better view of her soaking wet, tender looking, tight pussy and winking tailhole. Sighing, he was certain she was doing this on purpose, just tempting him to fuck her like the whore she probably was. 

Upon arrival to a more secluded place, Misty turned to look at Sprout, who despite his attitude about it, was sporting his massive looking, precum leaking cock. She shuddered at the sight of it, her face grew redder, and she could even smell the potent musk from where she stood. Realizing he would have to be the one to make the first move, the stallion approached her, trying to help her get comfortable. Misty was still staring at this cock before realizing that not only did Sprout get close to her, but she only looked back at his face when he leaned in to kiss her. 

Misty’s body tensed up as she felt the stallion’s lips against hers. So much pent up pleasure ran through her body, that she came from the softness and yet assertive nature of this stallion’s mouth against her. She moaned out in pleasure, feeling as she sprayed out her sweet nectar in orgasm. It felt so good, and she couldn’t stop her body any more. She kissed him back, but in doing so, wrapped her forearms against him as she hugged him so passionately. Sprout didn’t mind. If anything, this was a surprising and welcome change to the mare’s previous timidness. 

‘Okay, she’s really getting into it.’ Sprout thought to himself, feeling as now Misty’s tongue was slipping into his mouth. ‘Very into it. Well, better give her what she wants.’ Leaning in some more, he raised a hoof, and playfully smacked at Misty’s flank, making her moan some more. 

Misty continued to make out with Sprout for several more minutes. She loved this feeling, not wanting it to stop as she could feel as the stallion’s hooves were so strong, and so skilled as he was now groping her ass as they kissed. She moaned and shivered, feeling herself getting more and more aroused. It felt so good, and she felt as though she was melting in his hold. For a brief moment in time, she completely forgot about Opaline. 

“Okay, I think that’s enough.” Sprout commented, pulling away from the mare. “I’m sorry, but I really wanted to enjoy my day off. So how’s about we get to what you brought me here for.” 

“O-okay…” Misty cooed nervously, shivering as she started to lower herself until she was sitting in front of the stallion with her panting mouth open. “I…I want it…” 

“Alright, let’s get this over with them.” Sprout sighed, walking behind Misty. “Smells like you’re hot and bothered. So how do you want it? From behind? Riding? Or just-” 

“My mouth! My mouth…please…” Misty spurted out, only to then settle down as she looked back at the stallion. “L-let me suck your…suck your dick.” 

“Just that? Okay, we can do that.” Sprout nodded, lifting himself up to lean against a nearby tree. “Alright, get to it.” 

Misty stared blankly at this sheath, the way Sprout’s cock was growing out of it. She was blushing intensely as she wasn’t sure what to do. She couldn’t have this beautiful cock before her Mistress, but Sprout was expecting to be pleasured. Swallowing nervously, Misty leaned in, feeling the heat of this stallion’s cock so close to her face. Panting, her breath kissed against this cock, seeing the precum dripping out of the blunt cockhead. 

“Look, if it’s too much, we don’t have to do this.” Sprout commented, seeing the nervousness on Misty’s face, though not fully aware as to why. “Now, how about we just go and-” 

“No! No! Please, no.” Misty replied, panting, almost to the point of hyperventilating as she was looking at this cock. “I can do this, I can do this!”

Leaning closer, Misty opened her mouth, trying to get in one lick of this cock. Sprout only continued to watch, waiting as patiently as he could for this mare to get to sucking him off. But just as the unicorn’s tongue was about to touch his precum dripping cockhead, she stopped. Whatever was going through her head, her face went from a lustful daze, to sheer terror. What Sprout didn’t know was that Misty could feel Opaline’s presence on her, an effect one would feel if her scrying spell was focused intensely at a target. She was caught, and she had only seconds to act or face punishment. 

“Are you okay?” Sprout asked, seeing the panic on Misty’s face. “Like I said, we don’t have to-” Immediately, Misty blasted the stallion with her magic, casting him in a sort of stasis. 

“See…see…I did it…I have him…” Misty muttered aloud, her voice almost shaking from fear. “S-so…I’m…I’m not in trouble…right?” At once, a flash of light enveloped both her and Sprout. 

When his vision returned to him, Sprout saw that he wasn’t in the nearby forest of his home anymore, but in the chambers of some dark castle. Though it was a struggle to do so, he moved his eyes about, trying to see as much as he could. Soon enough, he saw two figures, both mares. One was the unicorn that had lured him into the forest, but she was kneeling, or rather, cowering before a larger alicorn mare. She seemed to notice his gaze and turned her attention to him.                                                                   

“Ah, good, good, you’re awake.” Opaline commented, greeting Sprout as she smirked confidently at him. “Welcome to my castle, I am Opaline, a name you will soon be howling in pleasure, my dear Sprout.” 

Sprout tried to say something, but he was still frozen in this stasis. Realizing this, Opaline tapped her hoof on the floor, igniting her horn. At once, cracks formed around the stasis, shattering and breaking off the stallion, causing him to collapse on the floor. Despite being freed, his body was still so heavy, as if a weight was being pushed down on his back, keeping him on the ground. Opaline only laughed as she watched the stallion’s attempts to free himself from whatever it was that was holding him down. 

“Adorable, it simply is adorable that you think you can just break free so easily.” Opaline commented, mocking Sprout with her laughter. “Don’t you worry, I’ll have you free soon enough.” Her gaze then went over to Misty, who was trembling nervously under her mistress’ sight. “Misty, be a dear and fetch the potion. Redeem yourself for me.” 

“Oh, yes, yes, of course Opaline!” Misty nodded, smiling at the mercy she was being given. “I’ll be right back.” Before her mistress could reply, the unicorn had galloped off. 

“Such a troublesome mare she is, but she has her uses.” Opaline muttered to herself, before looking back to Sprout. “Now, please be patient. You’ll be free to act soon enough, my new breeding stud.” 

“Wait…is that why…I’m here…” Sprout asked, his words having to be forced out as he struggled to speak. “Isn’t this…a little…extreme…” 

“To lesser mares, maybe. But not for me.” Opaline commented, pacing around the stallion as she monologues. “I am not some simple tramp like those sluts you’ve impregnated, nor am I as much of an amatuer as that Queen whore. I’m an alicorn, the rightful ruler of Equestria, and as such, I require the perfect mate, with perfect seed to fertilize my perfect womb.” 

As she continued to speak to the stallion, Misty was in a complete and total panic in the potion room. She galloped off, hoping to please her mistress without even asking if the potion they were concocting was finished. From the looks of their notes, they were only barely finished. Knowing she had already upset Opaline, Misty didn’t want to make it worse by making her wait. So skimming through the book, the unicorn brewed the potion, mixing the ingredients as fast that she could. 

“So now, Sprout, I know you’ve become quite the stud, having fathered dozens of foals.” Opaline commented, still monologuing to the stallion. “But why settle for some kingdom, or petting commoners, when you could breed a goddess, and rule by my side over this world?”

Even if he could speak, Sprout was speechless, this mare was clearly evil. Deranged, and sexy as fuck, but evil nonetheless. He had fucked many mares now, but they were all good; majorly slutty, but good nonetheless. There was no way he was going to even make love, let alone impregnate this evil alicorn. But after another vain attempt to force himself up, only for her magic to push him back down, Sprout realized that there was no way he was going to get out of this through force of strength, so all he could do was try to play along; for now. 

“Looks like you’re accepting my proposal.” Opaline commented, noticing how Spourt wasn’t putting up as much of a resistance anymore. “Now, all I need you to do is share a drink with me. And we can begin.” Sprout didn’t have the time to ask what this alicorn meant as the sound of trotting hooves returned to them. 

“Sorry, sorry, I finished it!” Misty commented, galloping over to the two, a decently sized glass flask of a swirling liquid. “Here you go.” 

“Good, good, I’ll take that!” Opaline commented, grasping at the bottle with her magic, floating it over to her and Sprout. “Now, my dear. Be a good stallion, and have a drink.” 

“No…never…” Sprout grunted, almost growling at the mare. Misty seemed intimidated, but Opaline only rolled her eyes. “You think…you can just make me-” His words were cut off as his mouth was magically grasped by the alicorn’s magic. 

“Yes, I very much think I can.” Opaline coldly stated, staring intensely at the stallion as she held his mouth open, and began pouring the contents of the flask in his mouth. “Don’t worry my dear, I’ll only give you half. Too much, and there’s no telling what could happen.” Releasing him, she drank some of it before handing off seemingly an empty bottle to Misty; though the unicorn did notice a few large drops remaining. “There we go, just let it take its course.” 

Sprout’s body felt it, the second the liquid was poured down his throat, he could feel it. It was a burning sensation. Not burning from heat, or even some spicy flavor, but it was a heat that was running from his throat, into his belly, and was spreading out all throughout his body. Opaline only smirked, seemingly unaffected by the contents of the bottle she drank from. The stallion’s body was burning up, a faint, misty steam radiated off his body, as he was shivering. 

“Almost ready.” Opaline commented, looking at Sprout as the stallion’s cock, despite the stasis, was starting to grow. “Oh my…such a marvelous cock.” Getting lower, she used her magic to lift him upwards, bringing his growing arousal to get closer to her. “Such a strong cock, and such heavy balls. No wonder every mare wants you to breed them.” 

Using her magic to further manipulate the stallion, Opaline arranged for him to be floating in front, Sprout’s arms and legs were spread out, and this cock was lined up to her mouth. Moaning deeply, the sexy alicorn moved forward, opening her mouth a little, she kissed at the stallion’s cockhead. The taste rippled through her senses, sending shivers down her spine. The flavor of the dick was so much, it was making her body crave the urge to just shove her mouth all over this cock. 

‘How?! How can this cock taste so good?’ Opaline thought to herself, feeling as she was already trying to fit more and more of Sprout’s cock in her mouth. ‘This cock…cock…how could some stallion have such a magnificent cock?’

Sprout wanted to wince, but couldn’t even moan as the magic was enveloping the stallion’s body, making it harder and harder for him to focus. The potion that he was forced to drink, the way it almost burned through his system. His body was getting numb, and yet it was still tingling with delight as the alicorn was moving more and more of this cock in and out of her mouth. Opaline moaned, shivering as well as she couldn’t stop as she was bobbing her head up and down the length. 

Misty couldn’t take her eyes off it, the way her mistress, this proud and mighty alicorn was sucking off Sprout, some lowly stallion who had bred princesses, royalty, and now Opaline. The mare was sucking off the stallion’s cock. Sprout tried to moan and pant, but all was held in his throat and mouth. Opaline didn’t seem to care, all that mattered was milking the stallion for every precious drop she could get from this cock. 

Igniting her horn further, Opaline, magically fondled and teased Sprout’s balls, as if to churn the vast amount of cum that were deep in his heavenly orbs. The alicorn moaned a whorish, muffled sound, sending shivers down Misty and Sprout’s spine. The mare couldn’t stop herself as she was starting to move faster and faster. Opaline was already halfway over this dick, feeling as it was rubbing along her tongue, and pressing towards the back of her throat. It felt so good, and the flavor of his masculinity and musk was making her pussy more and more a sobbing mess. 

‘Fuck…I think he’s about to cum.’ Opaline thought to herself, the sloppy sounds of her blowjob were making it harder and harder to think as she wanted this stallion to cum. ‘Come on, you beautiful fuck…cum for me. Fill my belly with your thick spunk.’ 

Her focus slipped only a little, partially freeing Sprout of his stasis. Not enough to drop him to the floor, but enough to allow him to make some noises. Any words he tried to say, all that escaped his lips were the low groans and cries of pleasure. His body was overcome with passion and longing, and his cock was swelling and throbbing as he was ready to cum. Panting, the stallion could feel it, the sensation of his cum ready to flow out and into the beautiful, slutty alicorn. 

‘Come on, come on you fat cock fuck!’ Opaline panted, moving herself faster and faster as she was sucking off this dick. ‘Cum already! Give me your hot spunk!’

As she was deep-throating this cock faster and faster, Misty was eagerly watching. She could feel as her body was so hot right now. The few drops that remained in the bottle, even that was more than enough to send her into an estrus like state. It was like every inch of her was burning up, and the only solution would be to bathe in Sprout’s cum. The unicorn wanted to rub herself down with every drop of this potent, powerful spunk. She needed to taste it, feel it as it filled her belly, and impregnate her like it had done to so many others. 

She moaned, not that softly, but with Opaline and Sprout lost in their own lustful feelings, they barely acknowledged Misty. The mare was laying on her back, rubbing her over sensitive pussy. It was puffing out, becoming almost plumb with need, and she was already moaning sweet sounds as she squirted out the sensation of her sweet nectar gushing out of her. Just the sensation of touching her pussy with her hooves was enough to make her want to cry out in the maddening pleasure. If Sprout even stared at her too long, she would cum, so shoving that massive, mare breeding cock in her, she would be squirting all over him. 

Sprout continued to hold himself back, but the more and more Opaline sucked, the more he was losing his control. He was about to cum. Part of him hated this, to be used by such a clearly evil mare. But she was so sexy, and the sloppy wet sounds she was making was so hot, it was sending his body into tremors of lust and tingles of longing. The stallion wasn’t able to hold himself back as he looked down at her. The way her eyes, so demanding, and yet so submissive to this dick fucking her throat, it was too much. 

Grunting and groaning, Sprout was just barely able to grit his teeth as he felt the surge of hot cum flow through him. Opaline could feel the dick swelling in her throat, bulging it as she was bobbing her head faster and faster. She was getting there, her own hoof was now feverishly rubbing her pussy faster and faster. Sprout couldn’t hold himself back any longer, he came, and he came hard. The torrent of cum that fired off in her mouth was immense, causing her eyes to burst wide open as she was struggling for a moment to swallow it all. 

Opaline held herself in place, having to push herself forward and even wrap her hooves around Sprout to keep herself there as she was drinking down all this cum. It was so good, the taste, the smell, the texture, everything about this cock and cum was too much for her. She came as well, spraying her sparkling juices all over the floor. Her eyes rolled back, and she was almost violently gulping down as much as she could. But even this wasn’t enough. 

Feeling another thick rope of cum get pumped into her throat, Opaline had to pull herself back, which allowed another heavy, thick spurt of spunk splattered across her face, leaving a sloppy mess on her muzzle. Taken a little back by this, Opaline’s tongue ran across her face a little, shivering as she savored the flavor. So distracted by cleaning herself off, she failed to notice that the restraining spell on Sprout was fading, causing him to drop to the floor. 

“My, my, such a heavy load.” Opaline commented, magically cleaning herself, only to greedily gulp down the load she cleaned off her face. “Now, my dear Sprout, I hope you have more than just that to-” Before she could finish, she felt the sudden force of something strong knocking her back, making her fall forward with her ass pointing up. “What the fuck?!”                                                                                  

Looking over, she saw Sprout, but there was something different about him. His body had swelled a little, becoming a little bigger, and visibly stronger. He was huffing, with a visible heat from his panting breath, and the way his eyes looked. It was like a starved predator seeing his prey. For a moment, even for a fraction of a second, Opaline felt nervous. Immediately, she looked over to Misty, and upon her eyes drifting to the bottle, she realized something. The unicorn must’ve messed up the brewing process. 

“Misty! Did you mess up the order?” Opaline asked, to which Misty was still moaning as she was masturbating. “You foolish mare! That potion is delicate, even a gram over and Sprout would…would…” As she spoke, she felt the feeling of Sprout standing behind her. He was ready to mount her. “Oh? You think you can conquer me? Me? The great Opaline, alicorn of fire! Don’t make me laugh-ahhh!” 

Her words were cut off as Sprout’s larger body pushed over her, shoving her a little more as she was now facing down, with her round, sexy ass pointing up. The stallion’s cock, now even bigger, throbbing, and almost radiating a savage looking heat off it, was laying between her soft ass cheeks. Opaline shivered, feeling as such a thing would utterly destroy her. There was no way she’d be able to hold onto her sanity and dignity if such a thing was fucking her. But immediately, she shook her head. No, no, this was impossible. There was no way a stallion like Sprout would conquer her. 

“Come on, you beautiful, savage bastard.” Opaline cooed, moaning whorishly as she struggled to maintain a semblance of control. “Fuck the most powerful, and perfect pussy in all of Equestria. Claim your prize, and be my ma-ahhh!” 

Sprout didn’t let her finish again, his cockhead wasted no time as it was pressing comfortably against her moist entrance. As soon as he was set to put his blunt cockhead to kiss against her pussy lips, he rammed himself in. The mare screamed in orgasm, as her pussy walls squeezed tightly around this shaft. It felt so good, Opaline nearly fainted from the climax she felt as the stallion mounting her was nearly bottoming out inside her. He paused for a moment, but only a moment. 

Pulling a little bit out, Sprout rammed himself back in, getting closer and closer to shoving his full length in the mare. Opaline was moaning more and more, words failed to go from her mind to lips. The taste of cock and cum was still so strong on her tongue, and she could feel that the weight of Sprout’s body pushing on her was making it harder and harder to think. Her mind was becoming dazed as the potion’s effects were now in full swing with her. Her body was now hot, her insides were craving the sensation of this stallion’s cock, and her ovaries were quivering with a longing to be saturated and impregnated with the potent, virile cum. 

“Fuck…fuck…such a…strong stallion…” Opaline moaned, her eyes were already rolling back as her tongue was dangling partially from the side of her mouth. Sprout continued to fuck in and out of her pussy, not giving her a moment of rest as she was panting from the pleasure. “No wonder all those mares fell for you. This cock is magnificant! I can’t…I can’t stop…I love it…fuck me more. Make me your bitch! Fuck me full of your foals! Fuck a legacy in your whore alicorn’s pussy!” 

Misty only watched, masturbating faster and faster as she watched her mistress being fucked so brutally by this stallion. Sprout was fucking in and out of this alicorn with a ferocity and savage mercilessness that he had never shown with the other mares. This potion, it was certainly working its magic, turning this stallion into a beast. He wasn’t even fully aware of his surroundings anymore. He was just a monster with the express craving to fuck and impregnate. And Misty only longed for her turn, after Opaline would be fucked into a mess. 

Sprout fucked faster and faster, his huge, cum filled balls slapped against the mare’s ass, making her scream and moan with each movement of his body. His thick size was stretching out Opaline’s pussy, her inner folds rubbed and squeezed, twitching and trying to savor every inch of this length and girth. Panting and moaning out, this proud alicorn was losing herself to the pleasure. It was becoming too much for her, and any sense of control was slipping away. 

“Fuck…keep going…Sprout…” Opaline moaned out, her voice echoing with her mind breaking tone. She was losing herself. Pride and dignity were melting and cracking, while any other sense of superiority and control was crumbling. “Fuck me harder! You think I can’t…handle it…like those little sluts…you’ve knocked up? I’m an alicorn, and I can take it! Now keep fucking me!” 

Whether Sprout could even understand her words, it was impossible to say, but he could hear her, and that seemed to work. Huffing and panting, words were impossible to come from this stallion, this beast with a massive, bitch breaking cock that was hammering in and out of Opaline’s pussy. This mare was now little more than his mate, a breeding hole to fuck and impregnate. Even the thickness of the precum alone seemed to be filling up her womb, as her cervix was being almost violently kissed by this cockhead. 

Sprout huffed and moaned, pushing more and more of his body weight over Opaline’s body. She was moaning, shivering as she felt the sensation of this body pressing on her, this cock was rubbing along her insides, as her eyes were bursting with hearts and glowing passion. She couldn’t help this feeling, she was being broken. Like so many mares she had watched be conquered by Sprout, whether he meant it or not, she was soon to join them. This alicorn had grossly underestimated this stallion, pushing him to a primal state in which all he felt was the urge to breed. 

Faster and faster, Sprout was fucking in and out of this mare’s pussy. She was absolutely soaked, having come right as he thrusted in, and hasn’t stopped experiencing a near mind shattering orgasm since. The mare that was once Opaline was little more than another breeding bitch for Sprout, but the effects of the potion she drank only amplified it. She was somehow less than what she was, feeling only that all she could live for was to serve her new master. Sprout’s cock was her new obsession, and every drop of life giving cum was going to be a blessing that she would crave every day now. 

“Come on…you magnificant…you beautiful…fuck…fuck me harder, Master…” Opaline moaned, her mind finally succumbing to the pleasures that ran through her body. She could feel it as she was cumming again. She gritted her teeth a little as her eyes rolled back. “Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, I want it! I want you to keep fucking me. I’m all yours, I’ll do anything you want. Fuck me anywhere, anytime, I don’t care. Breed me in front of all Equestria, I don’t care, so long as you keep fucking me!” 
 
Sprout’s body seemed to react to Opaline’s moans, moving faster and faster as he was getting set to bottom out a final time. His balls swelled and tightened against his body as the stallion was feeling himself about to cum. Opaline’s body, now fully submissive to her new master, was eagerly awaiting it. The sensation of all this beautiful, perfect cum to stuff her equally perfect pussy. She needed to feel it, she wouldn’t feel complete if she didn’t have this spunk flooding every inch of her womb. 

Arching back his head, Sprout gave off a primal roar, a dominant echo as he rammed his cock so hard and deep in Opaline’s pussy, she gasped out a breathless scream in orgasm. The big, hard, blunt cockhead had fucked past her cervix and was now pushing hard against the inside of her womb. The alicorn shivered and moaned, tightening as she could feel his cum firing off inside her. Pushing hard on her, keeping himself and her in place, Sprout’s orgasm was big, bigger than the one he released in Opaline’s mouth. 

The cum was thick, hot, and when it hit, it hit with enough force to cause Opaline to gasp another moaning breath. Her womb was filled within moments, stuffing her and swelling out her belly. Her ovaries were soaked, making sure that she wasn’t being just impregnated by just one or two foals, but she was being knocked up with maybe even half a dozen. If she wasn’t an alicorn, this feat would be impossible. For a few mintues, Sprout held himself in Opaline’s pussy, making sure to fully ruin her fuck hole for any stallion. Nothing could ever compete with him after this, nor would she want anyone else. She was fucked broken by this massive cock.  

Eventually, Sprout slowly pulled himself out of Opaline’s pussy, leaving a fucked open, gooey hole that was leakign out vast amounts of cum.She was twitching, but she was still with her face down, her tongue dangling as she was all but laying in a pool of her own sparkling juices that were mixing with the thick, potent cum that spilled out of her. But this only gave Sprout a look at another hole he hadn’t fucked yet; Opaline’s ass. 

The alicorn’s winking pucker was untouched. Soaked and wet when he let his saliva slick shaft slap between her soft cheeks, but Sprout’s cock was still hard, and it was craving her even tighter tailhole. Opaline’s mind was nothing but mush, while her vision was fading. She was just barely conscious as she felt Sprout move into position again, but this time, his slick and soaked cockhead pressed against her rear entrance, getting only a little resistance. 

Opaline cooed and moaned, whether by thought or instinct, it was impossible to tell, but it wasn’t enough to stop the stallion as he began to wedge himself into her ass. She moaned out, feeling the tinge of pain give way to ripples of pleasure. She wasn’t planning on being fucked in the ass, but after such a savage fuck in her mouth and pussy, she didn’t care. She only lived to please her master, and she wanted to feel all the pleasures he could fuck into her slutty body. 

Misty continued to watch, seeing as Sprout’s cockhead was slowly forcing its way into Opaline’s ass. The way the mare’s tailhole was being spread, how it was becoming more and more filled by this dick. She swallowed hard. Maybe when he was done, he’d fuck all her holes too? She could only hope as she lay there, wanting to feel it all as the stallion began to push deeper and deeper. Within a few moments, Sprout’s cock was plunged in Opaline’s ass, making her gasp and moan as she started to move. The potion certainly had taken a major hold on him, as he wasn’t going to stop anytime soon.

For a moment, Opaline seemed to regain some consciousness, shivering as she looked back to see Sprout slowly pushing his cock deeper and deeper in her ass. She felt so stuffed, reaching down with one of her hooves to rub the round belly bulge she had. There was so much cum in her womb, so much in her belly, but now Sprout was going to fuck her insides until cum would come out the other end it seemed. 

“Come on…Master…” Opaline cooed, wiggling her ass a little bit to give Sprout more access to her deep hole. “Fuck my ass, fill every inch of my insides with your hot cum. Knock up…every part of me with your beautiful foals.” Sprout didn’t seem to hear her, only continued to move himself in and out of her ass. He was going to keep fucking her ass. 

Sprout’s movements were deeper, rougher, but much slower compared to when he fucked her pussy. Opaline’s mouth could only pant and moan as she shivered from the feeling. To have this stallion slowly in and out of his mare's ass. He wasn’t going to stop until he was fucking another load in her. She only panted and moaned, feeling that now that the potion was seemingly taking its full effect on him, Sprout’s cum volume would be immeasurable, and his stamina could rival even that.                                                                        





For hours without stop, rest, or mercy, Sprout dominated Opaline’s body. His massive, brutal cock hammered in and out of her holes, stuffing her over and over again. The mare was barely awake, moaning and panting as she could feel as cum was churning inside her, and whatever excess was spilling out as she was still being fucked by this cock. Sprout was huffing, steam was almost billowing out of his flaring nostrils as he was hammering in and out of the alicorn’s cum gushing pussy. 

Misty only watched on, seeing as her mistress was being fucked so savagely, as well as the bottle besides her. Her own body was getting hot, and wet, having managed to sneak a drink of some of the last drops in the bottle. Huffing and panting, her hoof was rubbing along her soaking wet pussy. This stallion had caused the proud, mighty Opaline to break, moan like a whore, and was being bred by her new master. 

Neither Opaline nor Sprout seemed to be capable of speech, only primal, animalistic grunts, groans, and moans. His cock was throbbing, even as it was cumming in the mare’s pussy from his previous release. It was like his dick couldn’t settle down. It was so strong, and Misty couldn’t take her eyes off it. She was so timid, and yet her body was craving the touch of this stallion. She needed to feel him inside her, deep, deep inside her. 

Sprout seemed to have outlasted Opaline, eventually bottoming out one last time as he fucked so hard and deep. The mare gasped again, feeling whatever cum was still in her belly, it partially came up, leaving a drooling mess on the floor. Eventually, Sprout slowly pulled his still hard, raging, and leaking cock from this alicorn’s pussy, he turned, looking over to Misty. The primal, animalistic look in his eyes that made her shiver. 

“S-S-Sprout…” Misty cooed, turning around. Wiggling her ass towards him, she swished her tail back and forth to show off her moist, quivering pussy. “P-please…I want it…” Sprout could only huff and pant, the primal urge to breed wasn’t over yet.                                                    
> The Timid Unicorn
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Misty looked at Sprout, her face was red in a major blush. This stallion, this large, imposing, strong stallion had just fucked her mistress into a pregnant, sloppy mess. The unicorn could see the fucked silly smile on Opaline’s face as she was gurgling in her afterglow. Sprout’s mind, if there was any in there, was gone now. He panted and sighed a hot and heavy breath. He looked so strong, so powerful, so in control, Misty couldn’t help but quiver and submit to this stallion. Swaying her tight flank from side to side, she presented herself to him. She was nothing but an offering to be bred by this beautiful stallion.   

“S-Sprout…please…” Misty cooed, looked at him with lustful, heart filled eyes. “Breed me…please fuck me…like you did with Opaline…I want it…please…” 

Sprout said nothing, only glared at the mare with a predatory gaze. It was so intense, as if even without words, he was commanding her. Approaching her, he placed a hoof on her flank. In one strong motion, he flipped her on her back, making her lay before him. Misty only let out a small yelp before her face erupted into a redder look as Sprout’s cock was poking in front of her face. She quivered and shuddered. Her mouth partially opened as she could feel the heat of this cock against her muzzle. The smell was so intense, and yet she could even detect the whiff of Opaline’s numerous orgasms. 

“So…so big…” Misty cooed, looking up, and only cowering at the sight of Sprout’s gaze upon her. “You…you want me to suck it?” Sprout said nothing, only stared. “O-okay…I’ll suck it…I’ll suck this big, beautiful…”  

Misty’s words trailed off as she was submitting to this cock. Leaning in, she gazes at the oozing cockhead, a gentle, loving, and tender kiss. The taste alone nearly made the mare cum, her body was almost burning with desire, and tremors of lust rippled throughout her. Opening her mouth a little more, she started to take in more and more of this length. It was so good, she couldn’t stop herself. From the moment she got the first couple inches of this blunt cockhead, Misty began to bob her head up and down the length as best as she could. 

Sprout’s cock was so big, making her pussy quiver with anticipation and excitement. The way she saw this stallion utterly rut her mistress, and knowing what fate awaited her, Misty couldn’t help but get wet. She loved this feeling, sucking on Sprout’s cock in a way he only deserved. Watching him fuck so many mares, and having gotten so close to sucking him off before, Misty’s body and mind submitted to him. She was his whore now, some broodmare in training, who wanted only to please her new master. 

Misty’s actions, as enthusiastic as she could muster. It wasn’t enough for the stallion. Sprout wanted more, not some oral worship build up. He wanted to fuck. Adjusting his position, he looked down at the mare, and before she realized what was about to happen, he pulled back a little, only to hammer himself down on her face. The force of this thrust was so strong, it fully pushed her to lay on the floor. Sprout had her pinned, and now he was going to fuck her throat like a pussy.                                                                          

‘Oh my…fuck…’ Misty’s mind screamed as she was feeling her pussy gushing out in orgasm over this rough facefuck. ‘He’s so big…so hard…so rough…Opaline’s magical dick can’t compare to this beautiful thing!’ Sprout only huffed at his humping. ‘Does it feel good Sprout? Is my little whore mouth making you feel good?’ 

Sprout only continued to rut in and out of Misty’s mouth. His balls slapped against her chin. Misty moaned her muffled cries of pleasure, her pussy was soaking the floor, and she could feel as her eyes were rolling back as she was losing herself to the euphoric feeling of submission for this cock. Sprout held nothing back, often holding himself in place for a few moments, as if he was planning to choke the mare on his cock. His mercy, his restraint, and his empathy was gone. The potion coursing through his body, it drove him only by primal instinct; the need to breed.

Misty’s body was his, he could do anything he wanted. She was his fuckboy, a whorish toy to be fucked and filled. The strong, potent musk that emanated from the stallion’s mighty cock and balls; it was drowning and burning throughout Misty’s senses. She couldn’t smell or taste anything but this cock, the cum that he had released earlier, and the sweet nectar of Opaline’s juices that still soaked this dick. She was cumming, over and over again from this, and yet Sprout wasn’t even close to another heavy spurt. 

‘Please, Sprout…fuck me more…’ Misty’s mind screamed in orgasm, shivering and shaking as this cock was rubbing in and out of her mouth. ‘Use me…fuck me…cum in me…I’m all yours…do with me whatever you want…I want it…’

Her moans, her tight, warm, wet mouth, it was all coming together as Sprout was getting closer and closer to orgasm. Huffing and grunting, he was about to cum. His balls tightened against his body, his cock swelled, and he even adjusted himself as he was humping faster and faster. Eventually, Sprout nearly pulled out, only to bottom out in Misty’s mouth. The mare gagged hard on this cock, her eyes were rolling back, and she couldn’t breathe, save for what little musk burned through her nostrils. 

Sprout’s orgasm was big, heavy, thick, and it fucked hard in Misty’s mouth. The mare shivered and thrashed as she had drank down the cum being so savagely fucked into her throat. So much so, she couldn’t help but cough and gag, even her nose was leaking out cum as Sprout only continued to pump more and more thick, potent loads of cum in her body. Drinking, by desperation and instinct, Misty’s belly was filling with the spunk of this magnificent stallion’s cock. 

Shivering a little more, Misty felt as though she was on the verge of collapse, her vision was fading, and she was cumming over and over again. But eventually, Sprout seemed to show some semblance of mercy, releasing Misty from his hold, which caused her to collapse on the ground. The mare only twitched and cooed, savoring the taste of this cum, as well as the sensation of her sensitive teats. She could almost feel as if creamy, warm milk was leaking out. But that was impossible, right? There was no way she could be lactating now, she wasn’t even pregnant.                                                                  

Misty’s mind nearly faded for a moment, only coming back to somewhat consciousness as she felt Sprout’s hoof pressing against her flank. He wasn’t done with her yet, and she was to be his new fucktoy. The mare, though weakened, dragged herself up, lifting her tight, soft flank up, and cooed in anticipation for Sprout’s cock. She cooed and moaned, nearly cumming again as she felt the soaked head of the stallion’s cockhead kiss against her moist entrance. 

Misty moaned, shivering as she was trying to settle herself in as she felt as this cock was slowly moving carefully deeper into her wet hole. She tensed up a little, feeling as this dick was spreading open her moist fuckhole. Misty’s body was savoring this feeling, Sprout’s cock was just so big, and she couldn’t stop herself from moaning as she was feeling as this dick was pressing deeper and deeper in her. But this was only the cockhead, he still had even more fat, meaty shaft remaining. 

“S-Sprout…” Misty cooed, looking over to the stallion. Her eyes were gleaming with lustful cravings. “P-please…I need it…” Shivering a little more, she needed it. “Make me you bit-aaahhh!” 

Sprout’s cock hammered hard and deep in Misty’s pussy, bottoming out in the first hard thrust. The mare screamed in orgasm, tightening and spraying her sparkling juices as she was stuffed with dick. Her belly bulged as she felt her womb opening up to this stallion. Sprout held himself in place for a moment. But it was only that, a moment. Pulling back a little, he then thrusted forward again, and again, and again, and again. Faster and faster, Sprout was moving his cock in and out of Misty’s pussy, making her pant and moan more and more sultry sounds.                                                            

“Fuck…fuck…fuck…fuck…” Misty moaned, her tongue dangled out of her mouth as she moaned. The taste of cum in her throat and nostrils was still so strong on her senses. “Fuck me more. Please, I want it…make me your bitch. I’m your little pony slut. Oh yes! Please, Sprout. Fuck me! Ruin me! Give me your foals!” 

Sprout continued to fuck faster and faster, he was set to breed this mare. His cocks were hammering in and out of Misty’s pussy. Her hole was being dominated over and over again as the stallion’s cock. She was being stretched by this dick, making her moan more and more from the pleasure. She was in a state of bliss she never thought possible, and as she looked over to Sprout, she realized her place in this world. She was Sprout’s whore, she was his bitch who would get pregnant with his foals. 

Sprout’s mind was gone, or at least any semblance of restraint or mercy. He was just a breeding stallion. His cock was throbbing hard and getting ready to impregnate this mare, she was going to be just as stuffed as he was feeling as he was getting closer and closer to orgasm. The potion that was coursing throughout Sprout’s body was making him feel only the urges and pleasures to fuck and destroy this mare. Queen Haven, his friends, even the proud alicorn, Opaline had been conquered by this cock, what hope did Misty have?

Shaking and shivering, Misty’s mind was nothing but a mush of fucked silly lusts and craving. Her hot breath was misting out of her mouth as she moaned out more and more. She wanted it, she needed to feel Sprout’s cock in her, she wanted to have his cum pump her womb so full that she would be a bloated whore like Opaline was now. Misty could feel as her womb was getting ready for this cum, her ovaries were in overdrive to feel the life giving spunk that was bubbling up in Sprout’s balls. 

“Fuck…fuck…fuck me…” Misty moaned, her throat was starting to get hoarse as she could only call out in orgasm. “Fuck me…please…fuck me up…fuck my pussy…make me pregnant…make me pregnant…” 

Sprout could feel himself getting ready to cum. The way his balls were tightening along his body. His cock was swelling with each massive throb, and he was ready to blow his load. Fucking faster and faster, his body was pressing against Misty’s, almost as if he was planning to fuck her right into the ground. The mare moaned out in pleasure, feeling as if she was being so dominated. She wanted it, she loved it, she needed to feel more of it. Arching his head back, Sprout all but roared in orgasm, feeling as his hot load was coming. 

Sprout’s balls tightened against his body, feeling as his cum was coming forth. His cock swelled and throbbed, getting bigger and bigger. Misty only gasped and moaned out in orgasm. As soon as the force of the stallion’s cum burst out inside her, the impact nearly knocked the air out of her. Her eyes rolled back as she panted and moaned. Her horn fired off sparks as she was feeling the immense pleasure coursing through her. As well as this, the tingles surged throughout her body, causing the area around the side of her flank to grow hotter. 

Looking over, Misty’s eyes widened as she could see the warm area on the side of her flank was glowing. This was it, she was getting her cutie mark. She felt as the cum was filling her insides, as well as the sensation of love, longing, comfort, and being. She felt so complete right now, and as the light dimmed, the image of her cutie mark came into view. It was Sprout’s or rather a smaller version of Sprout’s cutie mark, but set in a foal cradle. This was it, this was her purpose, her destiny, and her reason for being. She was going to be this stallion’s personal broodmare.                                                      

Misty wanted to cheer, but all that came out were whorish moans. She wanted to say something, to thank Sprout for giving her not only what she always wanted, but by also marking her womb as his. She would do it, she would bear his foals, all of them. Misty was his, and his alone. It didn’t matter if he knocked up all of Equestria, but so long as she was pregnant with his foals, she felt complete. She felt like she had a reason for being. And nothing in this world was going to make her any happier than to have her womb filled with the life giving spunk of this stallion; her new master. 

The cum continued to fill Misty’s body, bloating out her womb as her ovaries were in overdrive. She could feel as each of Sprout’s thick, strong swimmers were making her way deep inside her. She wanted to feel each one of them slide their way inside her. If she could, she would birth each and every one of them as Sprout’s broodmare. She wanted to always be pregnant, she wanted to never be without this cock ruining her pussy, and carving out her womb to be fit only for his cock shape. 

“Thank you…master…” Misty weakly cooed, moaning towards the stallion as she felt her body go limp and weak. She loved this feeling, she loved the sensation of all this cum leaving her belly into a round, sloppy wet mess. “I love…your cock…please fuck more…foals…in me…please…” 

Slowly, Sprout pulled himself out of Misty’s pussy, the mare’s tight, wet embrace of her fuckhole still tried to hold onto this perfect cock. But she had been fucked into a silly mess, and so as soon as his dick was free of her tight insides, she collapsed fully onto the floor. Cum and her mare juices mixed in a pool of passion, leaving her in a state of twitching and moaning. She loved this sensation, she was crying tears of joy over finally getting her cutie mark, and now she was going to live the rest of her blissful life as Sprout’s cocksleeve. 

Leaving Misty to wallow in her pleasure and afterglow, Sprout was drawn back to Opaline. The mare was still out cold, but the way she lay, her smooth belly and sexy teats were on full display to him as she was on her back. He could see as her nipples were so hard, and there were no doubts that these tests must be so soft. Approaching her, Sprout propped himself up to press his still hard and wet cockhead against her moist, fucked tight entrance. Without warning, he thrusted forward, causing the mare to unconsciously moan, but remained out of it. 

Humping up and down, Sprout hammered his cock in and out of the alicorn’s pussy, making her teats bounce with each thrust of his dick. The stallion only continued to keep pace with each movement of his hips, driving his still hard cock in and out of this alicorn’s pussy. She wasn’t fully there, but her body was still in a state of submission as she was moaning and making way for her master’s magnificent cock. Opaline’s teats bounced, almost leaking out a few small droplets of milk. Was she already lactating? Or was this just a feature to her body? Regardless, Sprout took both forehooves, and pressed against these teats. 

Opaline’s mouth curled into a moaning smile, savoring the sensation of being filled by her master. Her pussy was lovingly squeezing this cock, rubbing along the length of this shaft as it was going in and out of her. The way it felt, her body was always going to be ready and available for him, no matter what. Awake, asleep, it didn’t matter. All Opaline’s body craved was to feel her lover, her master’s cock inside her pussy, and to stuff her with life-giving seed. 

Misty, as weak as she was, dragged herself a little, looking over to see how Sprout’s cock wasn’t settling down, no matter how many times it had come. His face was still twisted like that of a beast, and his eyes were still shining with predatory dominance. She shivered as she saw this, she weakly rubbed her hoof against her belly, feeling the large, round bulge. Sighing, she longed to feel him inside her again. But there didn’t seem to be a rush just yet. She was still far too fatigued, and yet, knowing that Sprout would keep fucking her, even if she happened to pass out, only seemed to fill the mare with more and more glee.                                                              





Some amount of time passed. Was it only dozens of minutes, a few hours, or even a couple days, it was impossible to tell. But for Sprout, he was still set, he was still primal, and he was still fucking these slutty mares. Both Opaline and Misty were well rounded, so full of cum, even to the point of excess, gushing out vast amounts of hot spunk from their fucked open, gaping holes. But by some mercy, the potion seemed to have finally taken its toll on the stallion’s body. Eventually, Sprout passed out, his cock firing off another hot and heavy spurt of hot spunk all over his new broodmares. 

When sound reached Sprout’s ears, and light tingled in his eyes, he awoke to find that what he had experienced, what he remembered, as well as the immense strain and tension in his body, it was all real. Opening his eyes, he looked to see he was still in Opaline’s castle, but rather than a bedroom, or even the dungeons, he was on the alicorn’s throne. The stallion was resting on this throne, with both mares at the foot of this large seat.  

“Huh…what…” Sprout groaned, coming to as he looked to see the mares. Both Opaline and Misty were hard at work sucking off his cock, milking him of every precious, virile drop they could suck out of his shaft. “What’s happening?” 

“Ah, you’re awake. Good.” Opaline commented, somewhat reluctantly pulling her mouth from Sprout’s cock. Misty was quick to take over, bobbing her head up and down the stallion’s length. “Did my King sleep well?” 

“What? Your King?” Sprout asked, adjusting himself which only made Misty moan as she adjusted to keep pleasuring the stallion as he moved. “What are you talking about?” 

“Well, I’ll admit, I only captured you so I can gain a foal from you, raise it to then usher in my new reign over Equestria.” Opaline explained, rubbing her hoof along her well rounded belly. “But after being just fucked so hard and deep by your magnificant cock, I realized, I can’t do it.” Looking up to Sprout, her eyes flicked with a lustful fire. “You’ve broken me, your beautiful cock has broken me. Now, I don’t care about conquest. All that matters is your dick inside me all the time.” 

“But then, we also thought you’d be hungry after fucking our slutty holes so full.” Misty added, her voice partially muffled as she was still sucking Sprout off as she did so. “So Opaline and I put together a feast for you.” 

“Oh…thank you…” Sprout commented, still nervous over everything that had happened. “I…I don’t really remember what happened.” 

“An after effect of the potion.” Opaline commented, letting her horn glow with a dim light. “Your cum has given more than an heir, but I feel so much power, for the first time in so long.” To show this, she started to lift the large amounts of plates of food that levitated over to Sprout. “Please, eat, have your fill.” 

“Uh…thanks…” Sprout replied nervously, looking over to the large amounts of food. “There’s…I’m sorry, but there’s nothing wrong with the food, is there?”

“Oh, no, no, I would never.” Opaline replied, only to chuckle a little. “At least, not anymore. Your beautiful cock doesn’t need any potions.” 

“Oh, well…thank you.” Sprout replied, still a little nervous, but reached out to grab at some of the food. Grabbing it, he took a bite. It tasted good. “Wow! This tastes delicious!” 

The mix of good tasting food, as well as Misty’s mouth bobbing her herself faster and faster as she was sucking off the stallion’s cock; it was too much for him to handle. Panting out while swallowing his food, Sprout came again in the mare’s mouth. Misty moaned a muffled sound, eagerly drinking down the stallion’s spunk, gulping it as she rubbed her own rounded belly. She loved this feeling. She wanted to feel even more of it. The pleasure of servicing Sprout was filling her with sheer joy. 

“Good slut, service your king.” Opaline commented, rubbing the back of Misty’s head. “She’s such an eager mare, but I feel she still doesn’t fully know her place.” Her lips curled into a playful smirk. “Perhaps I should help my king in properly disciplining this tight whore.”                                                            

Taking a step back, Opaline’s magic swelled further and further, spreading until it ended with her conjuring forth an ethereal stallion cock. But unlike the one she had crafted before to fuck Misty with, this one was bigger, nearly matching Sprout’s impressive size. Smirking, she approached the mare, placing her hoof on her flank. Rubbing it, Opaline raised her hoof to smack Misty’s ass, making the mare moan her muffled cries of pleasure. Content, the alicorn lined up her magically formed, fat cockhead against the unicorn’s soaked entrance. 

“Now, Misty. It’s time you really understand your place in this world.” Opaline commented, smirking down victoriously over the unicorn. “Sprout will be our king, and I his queen. And you, well, you can serve to be his cock warmer!” Thrusting forward, she bottomed out hard and deep in Misty’s pussy. 

Misty came hard and wet on Opaline’s cock, taking in not only the alicorn’s size, but smacked her moaning, orgasming face on Sprout’s dick. She was taking both fat and impressive sizes from both ends, and she was shivering with absolute bliss and delight. She loved this feeling, and only wanted more of it. She was a cock sleeve, something to be toyed with, played with, and enjoyed by her master and mistress. 

Sprout could only accept what was happening, and decided to keep fucking forward. Misty was incredibly food at it, taking dicks from both ends. The unicorn’s throat tightened around the earth stallion’s cock, which only caused her own pussy to tighten around Opaline’s dick. The two cocks were rubbing in and out of Misty’s body. She could feel as if she was already getting closer and closer to another orgasm. Sprout and Opaline, however, weren’t close to finishing yet for this round. 

“Fuck…my King, how does your cock warmer feel?” Opaline moaned, purring as she humped faster and faster in Misty’s pussy. “She’s always been so good at taking dick, I hope she’s pleasing you.” 

“She feels amazing!” Sprout grunted, shuddering a little as he could feel Misty’s devotion as she was surrendering herself to this cockworship. Her mouth was wrapping around his girth, and her throat was swallowing down his length. “I feel like I could cum at any moment.” 

“Such high praise.” Opaline commented, huffing as she was getting close to an orgasm. “Misty’s holes will serve you well. We are your obedient fuck slaves.” As she spoke, she continued to fuck faster and faster. “Come on Misty, suck on your master’s cock. Show him you crave to drink his hot seed again. You’ll need all the milk you can make to feed his heirs.” 

Misty did as she was told, sucking faster and faster as she was moaning muffled cries of pleasure. She loved this feeling, wanting to feel Sprout so deep inside her, and yet she craved to feel him in her pussy again. Opaline could feel this, the tightness of the unicorn’s pussy on her ethereal cock. It felt so good, Misty was learning, and she was craving her master to fill her from all ends with his cum. But the alicorn was greedy, she wanted Sprout inside her again, but needed to first get him to cum in the unicorn’s mouth first. 

Pumping faster and faster, Opaline was getting herself closer and closer, stretching out the unicorn’s hole as best as she could. Though part of this was a petty feeling of envy, a sliver of wickedness that she had to share her new King with this unicorn slut, the alicorn was also getting Misty ready for Sprout’s cock again. The stallion’s thick size was very big, able to fuck all the way into any mare’s womb, and the feeling would be far too addictive to resist. 

“Fuck…I’m cumming…” Sprout grunted, shivering as he felt himself about to blow. “Keep going…Misty…” 

“You heard him, slut!” Opaline grunted, bottoming out in Misty’s pussy to then push with her forehooves on the back of the mare’s head. “Swallow your master’s load!” 

Misty was forced to deepthroat Sprout’s cock, the feeling of her tight warmth around his length was so good, it was the last push he needed to release himself. The stallion panted out, groaning as his climax surged out of him. Misty eagerly swallowed down as much cum as she could, gulping down each heavy rope of thick spunk as she could. The taste, the smell, the texture of her master’s cum, it was so overwhelming; especially as she was forced to breathe in his strong, masculine musk. It was addicting, and Misty couldn’t help but cum all over Opaline’s magical dick again from the feeling. 

“There we go, now swallow it all.” Opaline ordered, keeping her hooves on the back of Misty’s head. “Don’t you dare spill a drop. Sprout’s cum is a precious gift, and you will serve him by taking it all in your whore mouth.” 

Misty’s eyes rolled back as she eagerly accepted her master’s cum as Sprout continued cumming in her mouth. The cum was so good, filling her belly so much and warming her entire being. Opaline, feeling somewhat envious of the unicorn, held her in place over Sprout’s cock a little longer before releasing her, pulling out of her pussy and letting her slip off the stallion’s dick. Misty was twitching, having been fucked silly again and would need time to recover. The alicorn, however, only turned her attention to Sprout, smirking in a lustful hunger. 

“Now, my lord, please sit and relax.” Opaline cooed, almost purring as she magically dispelled her cock and brushed Misty aside. Taking her forehoof, she pressed against Sprout’s chest, making him lean back in the throne he sat on. “Now, let your Queen show you her love and admiration.” 

Crawling her way up his body, Opaline positioned herself to sit on Sprout’s lap. Giggling a little, she enjoyed how close she was to him, and even as her magic was angling his cock better, she was amazed at how hard it still was. Soaked in cum and saliva, a small fuck slime that coated this girth as the alicorn was lifting her big, round flank to then angle this cock against her soaked entrance. There were no doubts that she was pregnant after all the fucking, but she still craved more. 

Lowering herself, the lubrication served to perfectly allow her aroused entrance to take in this fat cock. Despite having been fucked by this beautiful thing before, and for so many hours, Opaline’s pussy was squeezing it so tightly. She moaned as she slowly shook and swayed her hips from side to side to try and get as much dick as she could. The pleasure was so intense, her magic was failing her, which forced her to wrap her forearms around Sprout’s neck to hold herself in please. 

“Fuck…how can such a…magnificant cock…have escaped my notice?” Opaline moaned, her eyes rolling back a little as she was getting close to cumming again. “So good, your dick feels so good. Fuck your Queen, make me your slut! Your broodmare and impregnate me over and over again!”                                                                                                  

Sprout, now accepting whatever he was going to have to do, decided to give this whore alicorn what she wanted. Reaching around, he placed his hooves on her round flank. Grabbing at it hard, he started thrusting up. This only caused Opaline to moan out in more pleasure. It felt so good, she loved this feeling and didn’t want to stop. Sprout, having recovered much of her stamina back, was now gonna have to fuck this mare until she couldn’t move. If not, there was no telling until he could go home. 

“Oh yes, fuck me, ravage my body, it is al yours!” Opaline moaned, rolling her eyes back as she was feeling this fat cock sliding in and out of her perfectly wet and tight holes. “Get into it, wreck my pussy, impregnate your Queen!” 

Sprout huffed, fucking upwards at a faster and faster pace. He could feel Opaline squeezing tightly around him as he was rubbing along her insides. Even after everything that had happened, he still had the strength to fuck her and make her scream out in orgasm. The mare continued to pant, hugging him closer and closer as she was working her way back to other orgasm. It felt so good, any plans she might have had, they meant nothing now. All that mattered was feeling Sprout’s mighty cock inside her. 

Misty only watched, weakened, but feverishly masturbating as her master and mistress were engaged in a passionate display. It was so hot, so spectacular, and all she could do was watch; hoping that Sprout would give her another taste when he was done. She moaned softly, panting as she could still feel him inside her, even though it had been hours since he bred her. Her belly, still rounded and churning with Sprout’s potent cum in her womb. 

“Maybe I should have more foals.” Misty contemplated aloud, knowing Opaline couldn’t hear her. “Besides, why should Opaline have all the fun? I worked hard for it, I should have my Master’s hot seed inside me.” Her eyes gleamed with resolve, especially as she noticed something at the throne. 

Sprout’s balls, the heavy, leathery sack of hot and delicious cum was hanging off the edge, in a perfect place for the unicorn mare. Cooing softly, though with weak legs, Misty dragged herself over to the mating pair. As soon as she got there, and her eyes were fully within sight of those big, beautiful balls, she lost herself in the pleasure. Opening her mouth, she suckled at Sprout’s balls, worshiping at them as she was lost in the euphoria of serving her master. 

The stallion winced, feeling the warmth of Misty’s mouth on his balls, but continued to fuck the mare riding his dick. Opaline only continued to moan, shivering with delight as her eyes were rolling back from the pleasure. It was too much, her womb was already overflowing with her master’s seed, and yet she only craved more. Opaline wanted to feel every last heavy drop of Sprout’s cum inside her. To bear dozens and dozens of foals, it was the only thing that seemed to bring her pleasure beyond anything she ever imagined. 

‘Once I have magic, once I have the power, I know what I shall do.’ Opaline thought to herself. ‘I’ll elevate Sprout to join me in eternity. Our dynasty shall rule Equestria forever.’ She smirked between her whorish moans, her pussy tightening around the stallion’s cock. ‘He can breed as many less sluts and petty royal wombs he wishes, but I shall be the one to stand at his side!’ 

Opaline’s mind was further filled with all the pleasures she wanted. She craved the notion of being the one that Sprout would breed for centuries. Anyone else, they were of no significance. Her ego only grew and grew from the feeling of being the best mare, the only mare in the stallion’s life that mattered. Her ovaries quivered in anticipation over the notion of bearing all her lover’s foals. She wanted to feel the hot release of his seed deep inside her. Grinding herself faster and faster, she was feeling as her lord was getting closer to another orgasm. 

Opaline moaned out, pushing to have Sprout’s cock bury itself deep inside her. She loved this feeling, she was savoring every inch of this, and yet it wasn’t enough. Bouncing faster and faster, she was grinding on this dick. She was addicted, so engrossed by the pleasure, that she failed to notice Misty was suckling and worshiping at the stallion’s balls. Her round ass slapped a little against the unicorn’s head as she suckled. 

Misty continued to lose herself in the raw pleasure that worshiping at Sprout’s balls was giving her. It gave her purpose, and the warmth only further spread throughout her body, especially around her new cutie mark. She knew what her purpose for living was, her reason to exist was to be Sprout’s cum slut, to take his cock whenever he desired, and to bear all his foals. It filled her with a longing and love she had never felt. 

Opaline continued to grind and bounce on Sprout’s cock. She could feel as he was getting closer and closer to orgasm. The stallion’s cock only throbbed, getting ready to burst out another hot and heavy load of cum deep inside her already filled and bloated womb. The mare was in a frenzy of pleasure, losing herself in the euphoria of it all. The stallion’s hot breath kissed and washed over the alicorn as he was hitting his breaking point. 

Huffing out, Sprout couldn’t hold in his orgasm, feeling as he released his hot seed in the alicorn’s pussy. Her womb was filled with more of his potent cum. And while there was no way she couldn’t get any more pregnant than she already was, the warmth that flooded into her was still a sensation she loved. But this latest climax was enough to cause her to go partially limp. Seeing that Opaline was falling back, Misty moved out of the way, letting the alicorn collapse on the ground. 

“Looks like she needs her rest.” Misty cooed, looking at Sprout. Walking over, she kissed along his juice soaked cock. “Let me clean you up, then you can fuck my ass.” 

“Oh? Your ass?” Sprout asked, looking as Misty began to engage in more and more cock worship. “Not in your pussy like Opaline?” 

“I can’t get any more of your hot cum in my tight womb.” Misty cooed, looking at him with longing and devotion to her master. “But I want you to fuck my ass so hard, that I can taste your cum in my throat again.” Sprout couldn’t say no to something like that, and let the mare suck off his cock faster and faster.  

“Fuck, and you’re so tight.” Sprout grunted, gritting his teeth as he continued delving his cock in Misty’s throat. “How can you be this tight, after everything today?” 

“It’s only because she’s devoted.” Opaline weakly cooed, as Misty could only answer with whorish, muffled moans. “Now give your loyal whore what she deserves.”

“Oh don’t worry, I will.” Sprout commented, feeling as he couldn’t help but fuck Misty’s throat faster and faster until nearly cumming again. But he stopped. “No, no, not in your mouth. I’m gonna blow my load in your ass, just like my little whore wants.” 

Misty cooed, shaking with delight as she somewhat reluctantly pulled Sprout from her mouth. Turning about, she bent over, raising her round flank to sway it from side to side. Her pussy was still dripping a mixture of juices and cum, but her ass was still so tight looking, winking at her master. Sprout nodded at it, smirking as he adjusted to get up. Barely a step towards her, and he was already mounting her. Misty cooed as she felt the strength of his hooves on her, and the weight of his body pressing against her. 

“Ready?” Sprout asked, kissing Misty's ass with his slick and wet cockhead. She only murmured something. “Good enough.” Pressing forward, he felt as despite the lubrication, this mare’s ass was so tight. 

It was like a smooth, silky vice as Sprout’s cock was struggling to push those first few inches inside her. As he did so, Misty moaned and cooed, her eyes rolling back as her tongue dangled from her panting mouth. She was almost drooling as her held a fucked silly, goofy expression on her face. It was so demeaning, so embarrassing, that anyone would see such a shy mare make such a face. And yet she didn’t care. If it meant pleasing her lord and master, she would let him breed her in front of all of Equestria.   

Sprout only did his best, even as exhaustion was burning throughout his body, his lungs were heaving as the air coursed through him in hot, panting breaths. But he couldn’t deny this whore mare what she wanted. She needed to take his cock, she needed to be rewarded for her worship and loyalty. A part of Sprout was growing in his mind, a part he had thought lost when he was defeated so long ago. He felt the urge to conquer the other tribes. 

Though Sprout wasn’t a racist like he was before his defeat, a piece, just a tiny piece of him, was still somewhat prideful in himself as an earth pony. He was big, strong, and powerful. And as he aligned his cock to fuck deeper in the moaning mare, he couldn’t help but reflect on everything that had happened. It wasn't that he was superior to the others because of some narrow minded view point. It was a matter of fact. 

Zipp and Pipp, the royal sisters of the pegasi, offered themselves to him, sucking and fucking his cock and moaning like whores as he impregnated both of them. And even after giving birth to his foals, the first thing they wanted was to taste his seed deep inside their starved and insatiable wombs again. Then Izzy, the goofy and flirty unicorn, who didn’t waste any time riding his dick and begging to be impregnated too. Sunny, a fellow earth mare, who was nervous and sheepish about it, but soon was moaning for it, feeling as fucking this stallion erupted her alicorn powers. 

If it had only been these mares, just them, Sprout might not have even considered the notion of developing his ego again. He had spent so many long months trying to be a better pony, working hard to no longer be a social pariah, and yet part of him argued this. Royal sisters, a sexy, forest dwelling unicorn, his foalhood friend. And not to mention how they were among a new unity that was ordained by some ancient relic of the fabled Princess Twilight Sparkle. As far as anypony could be concerned, Sprout was the shared stud of a mare chosen by a greater calling and destiny. 

But then, his influence, his cock’s might only seemed to spread. Queen Haven, the ruler of all pegasi, she was now a pregnant whore for Sprout to fuck whenever he wanted. And while they did their affairs and trysts behind closed doors, this noble milf would moan how she would let him breed her publically. How she would ride his cock while he sits on her throne for all to see their whore queen be filled with superior foals. Not to mention the now dozen mare guards that Haven had either ordered, encouraged, or even allowed to be fucked by him. 

And now, after all of this, with everything such experiences could offer, he was now possibly over a day with little rest fucking Opaline, an alicorn; a living relic and legend. And yet, this mighty and powerful being, one who could possibly conquer Equestria with enough time and power. Even she was powerless before Sprout’s cock. And her apprentice, Misty, a timid unicorn, was nothing more than a drooling, giggling slut for him to fill. 

If Sprout had experienced these sensations, these beautiful moments a few years ago, he would see this as proof of earth pony superiority over the other tribes. He would use this as a driving factor for a moment of expansion, influence, and possibly conquest of the rest. But now, though he had great pride as an earth stallion, he didn’t fuck them because he as an earth pony should do it, but because it just makes sense. 

Sprout was at the pinnacle of his kind, he was seemingly the best of his tribe, and every mare who would come before him, no matter where, would submit all the same. This wasn’t speculation, this wasn’t a wild fantasy, and this isn't some racist propaganda. This was a fact, an absolute truth that the rest of Equestria seemed to be accepting. Perhaps this was actually, always the case, and Sprout was only becoming aware of this now. 

“Sprout…you’re fucking me…so hard…” Misty moaned, feeling the stallion’s thoughts, and the flurry of his raw emotions was causing him to thrust deeper and faster. His body was shifting and hammering into this sloppy, fucked full ass. “So big…your cock…” Her words only became slurs, murmurs, and moans as thoughts were melting from her mind. 

Opaling only watched, still too weak to do anything, but felt her body only craving more. This wasn’t part of the plan, not at first. Months of watching, of scheming, spying on Sprout as he would impregnate the mares who had stood in her way, and yet now, she felt it was only normal to service him. She was just a simple mare, who was being blessed with her master’s cock, and soon enough, more of his precious, hot seed. 

Sprout huffed, feeling himself getting a little over halfway in Misty’s ass. Her tailhole squeezed along his girth and length, with each thrust making her only pant and moan. Her insides were so tight, even after all the hard fucking he had put her through. It was like her body was just born to be his whore, like every hole in her body was just perfect for handling cock. Sprout couldn’t help but push himself to keep going. He needed to fill this mare’s ass. 

“Fuck…you whore…you just want my cock…you want me to fill you up…” Sprout grunted, panting and groaning his words out between hot breaths. “Beg for it…tell me how much you want it…fucking…moan for it…you slut…” 

“I want it…I want it…please…give it to me…” Misty moaned, letting out adorable, sultry cries of pleasure. She could feel as if her anal canal was being rubbed by Sprout’s cock. “Please…cum inside me…fill me up with your cock…I want it…I want it…please, please, please…” Words trailed off as moans rippled in as the stallion hammered faster and faster. 

The sound of Sprout’s body slapping against Misty’s only filled the room with the moans and coos. The grunting grew, as did the speed of the stallion’s thrusting. He couldn’t stop as he was pushing more and more of his cock in and out of her ass. By this point, he was able to get not only his full length, but he was pushing it so roughly, Misty could almost feel her insides being fucked up. 

“I’m getting there…almost…fuck…I’m gonna…” Sprout grunted, gritting his teeth as he felt his balls tightening against his body. “Shit…here comes… your reward…for being…my…whore!” Ramming himself as hard as he could, he bottomed out in the mare. 

Misty gasped out, screaming in orgasm as her eyes went wide from the pleasure. A flood of hot spunk filled her, surging through her insides as they were making their way to her belly. Her midsection only grew, swelling as she bloated from the spunk. But this was more than enough for her body, she was too weak to hold back. Closing her mouth, muffled moans echoed out as she could feel the rush of cum flow through her. 

Sprout pulled back a little, and then thrusted again, pushing Misty to not only moan out again, but this also caused some of the cum in her fucked full belly to come back up. Coughing a little, she couldn’t stop as cum spilled out from her mouth, pooling a small mess under her as she lay there. Sprout continued to fuck her ass, making her soft flank ripple as he slapped against her body. 

“There we go…nice and full…” Sprout commented, finally stopping and slowly pulling himself out of Misty’s ass. As he did, cum gushed out of her ass, splattering on the ground as her limp body collapsed in a twitching mess. He could only chuckle. “Shit…I think I might’ve fucked her a little too hard.” 

“I think you did very well.” Opaline cooed, now having recovered a little of her strength. She was laying on her back, just strong enough to lift her arms and legs. “But enough about her, I believe my womb still needs your seed deep inside me.” Rolling her tongue at him, she winked. “I want to birth a herd of your heirs. So come here…and fuck me…” 

Sprout smirked, looking at the alicorn. His cock was still hard, and given how much they’ve been fucking, despite having plowed the unicorn’s ass, he was clean and ready to breed her further. His legs were weak, his knees and joints ached, but there was just something about this mare, how she would pull him closer to her with just her words, let along her goddess beautiful body. It drove him on to approach. He needed to fuck her again. 

Dragging himself over to Opaline, Sprout’s cock throbbed in anticipation to fuck her gooey hole again. As soon as he got to her, he all but collapsed on her, his cock having barely touched at her moist entrance before he rammed deep into her. Opaline moaned out, quickly wrapping her arms around his back as her legs lifted upwards. Sprout wasn’t fucking her in some mounting position like he did with Misty, he was pushing against the alicorn’s body to mate with her deeper. 

“Oh yes…such good seed…such good cock…” Opaline moaned, holding Sprout closer to her. “Keep going…I’ve been filled by you all night and day, but that’s not enough…” She kissed and licked along the stallion’s ear. “Potions, magic, or not, I am an alicorn, and my womb will take more cum than any whore you’ve bred to give me my heir.”

Sprout only continued to thrust, humping in and out of Opaline’s pussy. The sound of his previous, still warm release sloshed and splashed inside her fucked hole. She moaned, hugging the stallion as she felt herself getting more and more into her euphoric bliss. She was craving to be bred, she needed to know that every drop of Sprout’s hot seed was seeking to impregnate her. There were no doubts that she was already pregnant. With how virile this stallion was, there was no way these mares weren’t gonna come out of this without bearing at least one foal. 

But Opaline wasn’t like normal mares. She craved for more. She demanded more to fill her. She had watched Sprout, she had gazed and spied on his deeds. She had masturbated, taken her uncontrolled lusts out on Misty’s body, and was counting the mares who moaned for his offspring. She knew that a stallion as great and gifted as Sprout was going to have a herd, a harem of countless mares who would serve as his broodmares. But Opaline wasn’t going to be second to anypony. 

If she couldn’t be Sprout’s only whore, then she would be his best. And how would she prove she was the best of every mare her lord and master would breed? Was to bear the most young, the strongest young, and would be the one to be by his side. She would lead the world to serve this stallion. Mares who would submit, would be blessed with his heirs, and those who wouldn’t, would be taught their place in Sprout’s new world; even as he would be ignorant to his whore’s actions. 

“More, more, give it to me.” Opaline moaned, holding tighter, cooing in Sprout’s ear. “Give me your cum, breed me, almost give me your seed.” Her emotions seemed to speak faster than her words as pride was melting away to submission. “I swear I’ll be your best, I will be the mare who will make you master of the world. You will be the King, and I, your Queen. Fuck your Queen, make her your bitch.” 

Opaline’s words only pushed Sprout further and further to fuck her pussy. She was on the verge of crying out in her next orgasm. The potions that had afflicted the two of them were on its last spurts in their systems. It wasn’t as powerful as before, but it was still driving them to fuck until they would collapse. Moaning and crying out in her wild lusts, she was feeling her mind slipping away as her instincts were pushing her over the edge. 

“Fuck…I’m cumming…I’m cumming…” Sprout moaned, gritting his teeth as he was feeling his cock throbbing madly as felt he was about to let out a massive burst of his life giving cum inside his alicorn whore. “Shit…this pussy…I can’t…stop…fucking it!” 

Even as cum was flowing out of his cock, Sprout was thrusting, hammering himself in and out of Opaline’s pussy. Her warm embrace was so good, a living addiction that was sending countless shivers and tingles of pleasure throughout his being. He was cumming, he was fucking and cumming as his sloppy mess sloshed in the fucked open hole. Her pussy was filling with his spunk, and his thrusts were only pushing it deeper and deeper in her womb. 

Opaline’s belly swelled as her womb was growing from all the hot thickness that was inside her. Her pussy’s insides were soaked in seed, and she was only craving more. If not for the exhaustion she was feeling, she would be fucking him even longer. She couldn’t stop, she couldn’t think of a day in the future that didn’t have her body tasting her lover’s cock and cum. It was like she had been awakened from a long sleep, that she had been blinded to the truth. She was Sprout’s whore, and now, he had given her womb another mark of life giving cum. 

“Fuck…so…so tired…” Sprout groaned, struggling to find the strength to pull himself out of Opaline’s pussy. “I need…I need to sit down.” 

Turning, he looked back to the throne. With fluttering, weakened eyes, he walked over to the throne, nearly tumbling as his legs were like weights, dragging on the floor. By the time he reached it, he nearly fell forward, and slipped as he turned around in the seat. It would seem the last of the potion had worn off completely, and the fatigue that had been delayed, was now hitting him with full force. Sprout was just sitting there on the throne, panting heavily as he took in all that had happened. 

His cock having been finally spent, was now limp and leaking out only a small amount of whatever remained in his huge balls. Opaline and Misty were laying in a collapsed and fucked silly expression. The two mares were so full, well rounded, and clearly impregnated by him. They were twitching, leaking out small amounts of hot spunk that were fucked in all their holes. Sprout could only huff and pant as he was so exhausted from all the sex. 

“Shit…I don’t think I’ve ever…come so much before…” Sprout commented, speaking between his heavy breaths. “Holy fuck…I don’t think I can even…get it up after all this.” 

“We can’t…be having…that…now can we…” Opaline cooed, weakly shifting and sliding herself as she raised her head enough to ignite her horn. At once, a warmth washed over Sprout’s being, especially his cock and balls. “I’m not…done…my body…is so weak…but I want…more…” 

“Me too…” Misty cooed with her mistress, looking over to Sprout with intense longing in her eyes. She craved more cock, even as she looked like she was about to give birth to a small herd at any moment. “Please…master…fuck my whore pussy with your cum…fill me with more of your seed…” 

“Yes, my love, my lord, my life…” Opaline added, took weak to move towards him, and even struggled to maintain her magic. “Fill us both with more of your foals. Ensure your bloodline is firmly…fucked into us…” 

“Ladies, ladies, please. I’m exhausted.” Sprout commented, trying to talk his way out of this. “There’s no way I can even get it u-aahh?!” Looking down, he saw that the magic enveloping his cock and balls sent more surges of pleasure throughout his being. 

Within moments, Sprout’s cock was not only hard and throbbing, but even his balls felt heavy and sensitive. The stallion could barely think of this. His body was so sore, and even the temperature of this room kissing against his soaked shaft only sent shivers down his spine. Huffing some more, he saw that there was no way his cock was going to settle down again, and his balls were almost painfully full of more hot cum. 

“Sneaky whore…” Sprout cursed under his breath as he looked at Opaline, especially the smug look on her face. “Fine, fine, I guess I’ll have to really fuck you two to make sure you both actually stay down.” 

“Yes, yes, fuck us again.” Opaline cooed, just barely managing to roll on her back. “Fuck us more, and then tomorrow, we shall spread your wonderous cock all across Equestria.” 

“Please, please, fill me with your cum.” Misty added, fluttering her eyes to her master. “I never want to be without your cock in my mouth. Please treat your whore like the broodmare bitch she is.” 

Sprout only sighed, shrugging his shoulders as he dragged himself up from the throne. Thankfully, the magic that Opaline put on him seemed to give him some strength again. It wasn’t the best, but it was still better than nothing. Getting up, he walked over to the moaning mares. His cock was swaying between his thighs, while his balls dangled as the next batches of potent cum was getting ready to see if he could knock up these sluts twice.