An Un-related Story of Aldrin Vanjove. *Gore, Clop, Clop Crossover with other OCs, Etc.*
Bonus Chapter: Mrs Cake Second Visit (Clop). *BE WARNED AND DON'T HATE ME*
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Location: Sugercube Corner
Mission: try not to get raped or to molested
We join our human as he is once again inside Sugercube Corner. The day started with a hyper pink anthro pony storms in where Aldrin, at the moment, was sleeping and with a fast voice asked him or rather making a puppy dog face with for added effect tears in her eyes asking him to help take her place and help Mrs. Cake bake at the store for the morning costumers while she doing a birthday party for a filly in another part of Ponyville. Aldrin, as you know is not the morning kind of person, could not help it, and watching her make that face agreed to help her and take her place. She gives him a hug, though he can't help feeling her big balloons pressing against his chest. He couldn’t help but blush. He makes himself ready to head out but just as he was done brushing his teeth and put on the rest of his clothes Pinkie grabs him by the arm and drags him out the door.
So Pinkie bouncing and making that lovely bust bounce the same way and in all smiles dragged him to the Sugercube Corner.
Up on entering the store and given her happy greeting to the Cakes she tells them that she have found a helper for Mrs. and Mr. Cake. They take a look at Aldrin and nodded, reaching out a hand.
"Glad you could help out Mr. Vanjove. We are in a little of a pinch here."
Aldrin takes the hand and shake it.
"I'm happy to help Mr. Cake, and drop the mister, Aldrin is just fine"
Carrot give of a laugh and turns to Pinkie Pie who is still bouncing around the shop.
"Pinkie, thanks for the help. You can go to the Birthday party now."
Pinkie Pie giving of a cute loud “yay” and bounces out of the shop. Aldrin could not help but wonder where she gets all her energy from.
Bet she is wild in bed, want to find out?
No
You can't fool me, here look at this
*Image of a naked Pinkie straddling Aldrin*
Aldrin shakes his head to get rid of the naughty image before turning back to the Cakes.
Mr. Cake has turned his attention to the counter making it ready for the day. Aldrin spots Mrs. Cake behind him at the entrance to the kitchen. She notices him looking at her and takes a quick glance toward her husband to make sure he could not notice this and looks back at Aldrin. She starts to look at him with a sultry look and fluttering her eyelashes at Aldrin. She also started to push her generous chest together, making her cleavage and breasts more seen through the clothes. Aldrin notice that she seems to have on her a bit tighter dress under her apron today, not that he is complaining,
He could only gulp remembering what she told him before.
Mrs. Cake then with a sway on her hips walk up to Aldrin and take a quick look to make sure that her husband still was preoccupied. She walks up to Aldrin’s side and hooks his arm under hers and making sure to press herself against him. Adlrin could feel her left breast pressing against his arm, making him blush and take note of the soft feeling, like pudding.
"Come dear let head for the kitchen, we have much to do."
She then gives Aldrin a quick kiss on the cheek before she removes herself from his side and head for the kitchen. He followed Mrs. Cake in a daze through the doors to the kitchen and could not help himself looking at her swaying behind.
Shake dat booteh hawt momah
Shut up Brian
So here he is now inside the kitchen with Mrs. Cake, but; he has a bad feeling about this.
And his feelings confirmed when Mrs. Cake looking at the door and seeing the coast was clear she started to remove her panties before Aldrin’s eyes. She slowly starting to remove them and looking at him with half lid eyes and doing a little shake, only a while before the panties was down to her ankles. She moves her feet to remove the panties and with a sway to the hips, she walk up to Aldrin and take his hand and put her panties there and closing the hand.
"A gift for you dear, have fun with it, have had it on all morning."
Aldrin can feel the damp material of the panties and thousand thoughts are rushing inside his head. His brain starting to shut down as darkness took over again.
Hellooo? Earth to Aldrin?
...
...
Crap, need to restart him.
*some mechanical noise, grunts and curses going on before a level is heard being pulled.*
Aldrin, like waking from a dream and maybe on autopilot, put her panties inside his pants pocket. Why do I even have to keep this? Sure enough his hard member making a big tent, and it looks like it want nothing more than to come out and play.
Mrs. Cake giggled and feeling like a young mare again starting to bake and making sure to give Aldrin a nice view of her backside. Poor Aldrin is by the baking table in the middle of the room and trying not to look at Mrs. Cake shaking booty as she moves around the kitchen.
She now and then slowly bends down and he can see her marehood, she sometimes winking back at him showing the pink inviting depth within, and; are also wet with her juices.
Every now and then she will come and collect what Aldrin have made to either put in the oven or to give him more to make. She brushes against him with her plump teats or showing more cleavage than normal for him. Ever so often she will put her hand and grope him still feeling his hard on.
Soon they were almost done and she could see his hard member pulsing through his pants.
She, with a sway on her hips, walks over and press her body against him and make him lean against the table behind him. She put her hand on his hard throbbing member and trail a finger up and down to it and then grab hold of it, feeling his member through the cloth making it jerk at her touch and marvels that she made him this hard; and he is ready to burst any minute now.
*Mrs Cake mind*
I can't believe that he still finds me attractive. Looking down and feeling his rod pulsing in my hand I made up my mind and plan to make him rut me when my husband is gone to get some items from Canterlot. It’s an embarrassing secret he has.
He needs some special herbs pills that can make his stallionhood raise to attention so to speak. It is a little of a turn off that I can't get him to become hard on my own. But this young handsome stud have no problem getting hard for me. I bet he is has some very potent seed too, being so young and all.
I bet he would nothing more than to shoot his healthy sperm inside a young tight mare, fertilise her egg and make her pregnant. My marehood starting to become more wet by that thought, quivering in need for that to happen to me.
I mentally shake my head.
'One thing at a time Cup Cake'
I look at his blushing face. His eyes closed and mouth open while I still fondle his hard on and teasing him. I could not help but smile.
My husband and I have talked about getting another foal and that's why he will be off to Canterlot to buy those pills. A perverted naughty thought just enters my mind.
'What if I let young Aldrin here rut me before my husband when I'm in heat?'
The thought of letting this young stud filling me with his spunk impregnating me before my husband sends shivers down my spine in a good way. The more I think about it the more I want it.
But first things first, I got to keep him interested.
*Back outside*
Mrs. Cake gives Aldrin a peck on the cheek and turns around.
"Thank you dear for making me feels like a young mare again. And I will do something to make it up to you."
Aldrin takes his eyes from her alluring tush.
"What do you talking abou-"
Before he can finish his sentence she back steps so that her generous backside touching his groin, her ass-cheeks is rubbing on either side of his tent, swallowing it. He could also feel her bare marehood rubbing along his shaft. She begins to shake her booty up and down rubbing his throbbing member. And it does not take long before he cums, and cum he does.
With a groan he shoots and feeling his seed shooting out of his member and starting to make a wet spot on his pants. Mrs. Cake feel Aldrin shudder and stops what she is doing and takes a few small steps forward then look over her shoulder to see that Aldrin is shooting inside his pants, his shaking member shooting of his sperm in big bursts making a big wet spot where his tent is, some cum even was seeping through the fabric of the pants to be seen dripping down to the floor.
She could not believe that he shoot so much seed for her. Or that he liked what she did so much, her husband never got off while she did this to him or get hard when she shakes her tush for him. So she was very flattered when it worked on this handsome stallion.
She was sure that her plan would work for having some fun with him while her husband was away. And her naughty thoughts about letting him impregnate her was starting to sound that it could really work. Aldrin seems to have no problem ‘spraying’ for her. She could not wait for Aldrin to rut her all night and fill her with his seed. She giggles and looks up at Aldrin face, his is looking at her to still with a heavy blush in his face, leaning still onto the kitchen table and panting.
"What a waste." She then uses her hand to spread her ass-cheeks and giving Aldrin a clear view of her wet ‘Sandwich’.
"A good stallion put that much spunk in here for his mare"
She starts to sway her hips and her marehood winking at him to prove her point. She turns around and gives Aldrin a sultry smile
"Feel free to come back anytime stud, I will make it worthwhile."
She then again gives him a kiss on the cheek. She stops and seems to think about something before she kisses him on the mouth and added some tongue in the process.
She then turns back to the oven and bending over making sure to show him her goods again.
"It would be for the best if you use the bathroom to clean up dear, don't want my husband to walk in and see your cum-stained pants now do we?"
Aldrin could only stammer a yes and was trying to collect himself and slowly starting to make his way out of the kitchen but Mrs. Cake voice made him stop when he was almost at the door. Aldrin turns around to see Mrs. Cake facing the oven, her marehood on display
"By the way, my husband and I will need help with checking the food storage in a day or so before he is heading to buy some stuff in Canterlot."
She turns her head and looks at Aldrin over her shoulder giving him a sultry look.
"Would you be a dear an help me with that"
She was fluttering her eyelashes at Aldrin, he could only stammer a yes again. It did not help that she was swaying her hips when she said that also. Aldrin thinking that this was out of his mind to return but somehow he could not think straight
Damn hormones and that all that fancy science… And confound these humanoid horses, they are driving me mad.
Ohhhh…! Mad as in Madly attracted to them? And damn that was a big load you just spurted out.
Brian, I will find a way to get rid of you when the time comes.
Kill joy. :P
He got out from the kitchen door and past the counter without being seen and head upstairs to the bathroom and try to clean himself.
Even after the party, he would have a hard time in Sugarcube Corner.
Author's Note
Dear merciful lord why am I doing this?
Brian: Because you have to. And It's glorious.
Aldrin: Hey, don't temp him or we'll be erased.
Brian: Just sayin'...
Okay... Hope you guys like this.
Edited and co written by Portal82
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