Chapter 2: Sorry For Pony Rocking

"So, do you guys eat cupcakes all the time?" Fitz asked Fluttershy at the party.

"Sometimes we do," she answered, "they give me a bellyache if I eat too many."

"Yeah. No kidding," he looked at all the party-goers at SugarCube Corner. Fitz always felt a little awkward at parties; he really just said he liked them to get Pinkie Pie out of his face. Since there was no alcohol in sight, Fitz had no chance to loosen up either. Instead, he had to stick with the cupcakes.

Out of nowhere, Pinkie Pie jumped in his face, nearly startling Fitz into the punch bowl. "Wanna dance crazy Human?"

"Uh…" he looked over at Fluttershy giggling, "Sure why not?" the two entered the dance floor, and with Pinkie Pie giving him confidence, he began to get down. All the cupcakes he guzzled caused a sugar buzz, making him as high as a kite. He pulled off his plaid jacket and spun it around above his head as he sang to "You Spin Me Round" with Pinkie. A few more cupcakes gave him the confidence to jump on a table. "This is my song!" he said and threw his jacket into the crowd. Turning around, he pulled off his shirt and began dancing in a circle on the table, while rubbing the shirt over his well-coated hairy chest. Twilight began to shout for more, realizing that his body was not the ideal for human males. His pecs were larger than normal, and his abs were not heavily sculpted. Either way, she did not care, she kept shouting to strip. Hey, I have to make a living somehow! He thought to himself, At least they're not old ladies like usual. Sitting down on the table, he threw his shirt into a violent mob of female ponies. He pulled off his knee socks and threw them to the crowd as well.

Barefoot, with only a kilt, Fitz began to dance on the table again, occasionally flashing his tight ass to the crowd. Ponies had never seen a human up close before, and Fitz was so exotic, that they couldn't resist clamoring for his body. Fluttershy may have thought that Fitz was acting like a Manehattan hussy, but she still enjoyed admiring his body. His jet black body hair complimented his light Celtic skin, and Fluttershy thought such a combination was beautiful.

Shying away from totally stripping, Fitz started to wind down and told the crowd that he was done. Yet the ponies would not let him leave the table. Well, I have no more dignity, he thought to himself, And it's not like I haven't done this before. Might as well give 'em the full deal. "You ready to party?" He shouted to the crowd. They replied with squeals of joy. "I can't hear you!" They screamed louder. "Alright, you asked for it!" He dropped his kilt, full in front of the audience. The ponies shrieked with excitement, feeding off of sugar. Surprised, Fitz laughed with fun; he did not expect the ponies to become so excited for stripping, since none of them wore clothes themselves.

For such a human, Twilight thought back to her books, he had quite a large endowment. And when he danced, his large package swung back and forth, and his balls receded back in the excitement. He had belly hair, and his "man muff" was groomed in the shape of a lightning bolt, highly arousing Rainbow Dash. His ass was high and tight, boyish and pretty. Even though it had some hair, Fluttershy happened to notice that he kept it quite clean.

Fitz had bared all to most of Ponyville, and they had loved it. So much, that an even larger crowed congregated outside, watching him outside, "Hey, DJ!" he shouted to Vinyl Scratch, "Pump it up louder! They want to hear it outside!" She obliged and the party brought in most of Ponyville. Pinky Pie soon jumped up on the table and began dancing on her hind legs with Fitz. He got centimeters from touching his package with her belly, but he teased and kept it only so close. She could feel his pubes tickling her. Soon enough, he pulled his kilt around her flank and began to shimmy her with it.

"You party hard!" she shouted in his ear.

"A man's gotta work through college!" he replied.

"Want to party in my room later tonight?"

He paused looking into her bright wide eyes, "Sure, why not?"

Just then, Rainbow Dash flew up behind Fitz and began to get down with the two, "You know how to really party, Fitz-y!" She said.

"Me and Fitzy are going to party tonight after this rave!" Pinkie told Dash.

"Can I join?" Dash became aroused thinking about "partying" with Fitzy longer.

"Sure, the more the merrier!" He shouted back. It had been a while since Fitz had been in a threesome, and that was with a girl and another guy. The dual-girl factor aroused Fitz, but he did miss the second cock a little. And he did miss human genitalia as well, but he would just have to make do.

Soon the rave outside got out of control. Imperial guards flew by to see a riot breaking out in Ponyville. "We're going to need reinforcements," one said to the other. After the riot destroyed several fruit carts and trampled one pony to death, Imperial SWAT came out to quelch the party. The four other ponies came up to dancing Dash, Pinky, and Fitz, with Fluttershy saying, "We should get out of here! We're going to get busted!"

Fitz looked outside at the destruction and replied, "Let's get going, ladies!" they all took off to their respective homes, safe from the law. Dash, Pinkie, and Fitz went up to Pinkie's room for more partying. He and Pinkie danced over to her bed and she quickly turned around for him to mount. Her pussy was wet and deep, and Fitz's hardened cock slipped right in. Surprisingly, Pinkie was quite tight as well, and Fitz had a hard time getting himself inside her the whole way. Dash flew over and stood over Pinkie's head, extending her pussy in his face. Dash was much more wet than Pinkie, and when Fitz began lapping up her pussy juices, he noticed that they tasted like sugary syrup, unlike the human acidic taste. Frankly, he liked it.

After a while, Dash wanted Fitz inside her, so the ponies switched positions and they went to town again. Dash was not as tight as Pinkie, but he enjoyed her squealing very much. As most of Ponyville erupted in a riot outside, the three were having a little sex riot of their own. When Fitz began to rub Pinkie's ass, she begged him, "Shove it inside me!" he obliged, rubbing her pussy juice and a bottle of slick lubricant from her nightstand all over his left hand. Starting slow, Fitz soon got his big hand up inside Pinkie's asshole. He fisted her at the same speed as he fucked Dash. He decided to take it up a notch and pounded the two as fast as he could. The two came all over his crotch and face, getting him even more hot.

"Okay girls!" He shouted, "I'm going to come all over you!" They re positioned themselves to lay on their bellies, as he spanked his monkey above their faces. Pinkie and Dash began licking his cock until he could not take it anymore. "I can't hold it in anymore girls!"

"Let it all out!" Pinkie encouraged.

"Cover us in your come!" Dash cried in excitement.

"Okay! Here you go!" It seemed as though his cock exploded all over the two's faces. They lapped up his come and he burned out. His come tasted different than other ponies, the two noticed, his tasted very basic, unlike the salty flavor of other stallions like Pinkie's one-night-stand with Big Macintosh. Tired and weary, the three passed out on Pinky's bed, which needed desperately for a change of sheets.

The next morning came too early for Fitz. Trying not to wake Pinkie or Dash, he gingerly went to the window and looked out. After watching the beautiful sunrise, he noticed that his clothes were missing. Frightened, he ran over to his kilt on the floor and quickly pulled it on. The funny thing was, he could not find the rest of his clothes. Then he remembered. "Oh God," he thought aloud, "My clothes are spread across Ponyville!" he woke up Dash and Pinkie, "Ladies! My clothes! We have to find them!"

"Can't it wait a little longer?" Pinkie moaned.

"Yeah," Dash agreed, "You really wore us out last night!"

"Oh man! I can't believe I stripped for the entire town of Ponyville! Wait a minute," he said to himself, "How could they be aroused? They don't wear any clothes!"

Author's Note

I start calling Apple Jack 'Jack'. I hope you don't mind.