chapter 34: Honeymoon in Prance 1/2 [M/F/*]

The Babs x human Clop saga
- Chapter 34 –
“Honeymoon in Prance 1/2”
*Warning: foalcon in some places, also public exposure*

James was woken up by the rising sun, its warm rays casting its light on his face and rising him from his slumber in this fine morning.

It seemed to be the start of another day in Equestria. James felt something soft and furry move about and cuddling closer to his side. Looking there he could see Babs Seed cutely snuggling his side, trying to remove her face from the beams of sunlight slowly traveling over the bed. He could hear her mumble something about “five more minutes…” before burying her face under the sheets to escape Celestia’s morning sun rays.

He just smiled, gave the sheet bump a few pats and stood up from the bed to head out and get the morning mail.

After all he'd been through he didn’t bother trying to cover himself as he got out of the house; as for his rod, he either had it flaccid and dangling between his legs or hard and a throbbing morning wood. This days seems to be the later as he was looking down at his thirteen inches manliness with grogginess before reaching the mailbox.

He thought he'd meet the ditzy, wall-eyed and kind mailmare Derpy Do and her jiggly behind; but instead he was face to groin with Babs Seed's mother, Ms. Harshwhinny. She owlishly blinked a few times, taking in the fact that she just got a face full of groin and morning wood smeared over her face.

She then giggled and moved her face so that she could gobble up his member into her mouth, beginning to blow him eagerly.

So as James got his mail and sorting through it, he was being blown by the mature mare.

Nothing new, right?

No, not at all.

Some mares giggled as they walked by him. But then M.s Harshwhinny stopped with her sloppy blowjob and removed her mouth from his member, looking up at him with a somewhat serious face (well, as serious as you can be after having a big cock in your mouth and a lewd expression lingering in your face).

“Son-in-law, we need to talk.”

For their talk, Ms. Harshwhinny took him to Sugercube Corner and began their conversation as she ordered a light breakfast.

Mr. Carrot seemed to be the one opening the bakery this time, and he happily took their order and headed to the kitchen to give it to his wife. But James had one question to ask before she began to talk about this serious stuff.

“Shouldn’t you be back at Canterlot? It was only yesterday that you came and I gave you the tour.” His member throbbed in his pants under the table, crying out to be noticed by the mare so she would continue to play with it; James tried to ignore it for now.

“My business there ended faster than I imagined and I’m just passing through here to Appleloosa; it seems my next inspection is a rodeo.”

James nodded at her answer, not thinking more about that.

“I've been thinking about this and I've reached the conclusion that, to deepen the bond you have with my daughter, you should go on a trip; call it your honeymoon, and I would be so bold to suggest that you should go to a trip to the Capital city of Prance, Lustetia.”

“Lustetia... Prance…?”

“The city of love and fine wine. The famous model Fleur de Lis comes from there; as a side note most of the city consists of brothels and breeding pens are a given. The whole city is practically a big red district, a minor or big brothel or Breeding den exists pretty much on every block.”

But then she looked at James and pointed a hoof at him.

“But that is not for you to look and stick your big, foal giving member inside some random whorse on the street! No, you will take my daughter and walk around the city to show her a good time and use that time to get more closer to each other.”

Wha- You've got to be joking. Is this mare serious?! James won't be able to resist a city that's practically a brothel!

“They also have some great shopping districts, so take her there, buy her something nice, take her to some other places an after a few days come back here; doesn't that sound nice?”

“Well…” James said, but then a familiar voice joined the conversation.

“Pardon sweetie, but did you say you are planning to take a trip to the capital city of Prance? I have a dear foalhood friend there that can help you with the lodging at least.”

James turned his head to the side and saw a smiling Mrs. Cake standing there, a tray on her back with their ordered breakfasts. With some skill she used her jiggly backside and then her hoof to move the tray from her back to the table; James also noticed her swaying pregnant belly moving from side to side at that action, his member giving a happy jolt and hardening more, seeing to cry out to Mrs. Cake and hoping she would notice it’s predicament.

It seemed she did notice as she gave a big smile seeing his tent before giggling.

“Let me take care of that sweetie.”

She then expertly used her hoof to pull down his pants to his thighs, freeing his hard-throbbing member that seemed more eager now that it was not ignored. The chubby married mare then scooped up his member with her tongue and, with a wet slurp, swallowed it to the hilt in one go.

James bit his lower lip hard, trying to suppress a moan and then frantically looked back to the side, afraid of her husband catching the bold, lewd and unfaithful act his wife was doing.

But Mr. Carrot seems to be busy working the register; a big line had formed as the morning rush seemed to have started, also thanks to James and Ms. Harshwhinny sitting a little to the side in a side booth near a window and James' backseat facing the counter, the view was blocked and her husband could see at most part of his wife’s jiggly backside but not much else.

That was lucky for James, but looking to his left at the window was another matter: ponies outside had a clear view inside, clearly seeing the mature baker blowing his member in quite the hungry and lewd way, her muzzle pressing against his groin and her mouth forming a vacuum seal around his member as she strongly sucked and licked the underside of it with her teasing tongue. He could, to his embarrassment, see a few ponies walking by and a few even looking through the window and no doubt seeing the very lewd, open act.

She was bobbing her head quite hard and fast and. lubricating his member with much of her saliva and spit; the excitement and fear of being discovered was making his balls quiver and his desire to cum climbed fast through the top of his to-do list for the moment.

He didn’t have to wait long before he began shooting his thick, virile, rich seed down the mature mare's throat in big globs. The slutty, pregnant, chubby mare just muffled and moaned lewdly into his groin as she gulped it all down like a champ; Ms. Harshwhinny just looked at the act, her hooves crossed over her chest and a pout on her face, she was even tapping one of her hind legs in impatience on the floor.

Mrs. Cake then removed her mouth from his throbbing member just when it stopped pumping out its rich seed into her hungry mouth. She licked her lips and giggled seeing James' content expression despite the dangerous possibility of being discovered by her husband or the others; she gave his tip a wet sounding kiss for good measure as well.

“My little pumpkin, I need your help back in the kitchen with preparing the new orders.”

Mr. Carrot then said from the counter, making James jump a little, getting startled; but Mrs. Cake just giggled before standing upright and turning around on the spot.

“Be right there honey, I just need to finish up here first.” Mrs. Cake said in a lovey dovey voice.

But James' focus was more on her backside. With her turning around he had a clear view of her light blue ,plump asscheeks and cutie marked flanks; but the most focus was on her big, plump and winking marehood placed between her wide and big asscheeks.

His member was still hard, and seeing such a fine cunt before him he couldn’t resist, so he scooted himself closer to her rump, maneuvering and then guiding his member towards her equine cunt; he had to lean on the side in a somewhat awkward position but he didn’t care, as long he could tap that mature mare booty.

His member started to sink into her folds, getting eagerly sucked inside with a wet slurping sound. But then Mrs. Cake flicked her tail in a way to ward him of and took a few steps forward, making his member slide out of her marehood; it was winking in an enticing way and even leaking from it some of her fluids, but she looked back at him, giggling at seeing his disappointed expression and shook her ass a little, making her lovely equine booty jiggle.

“Sorry sweetie, would love for you to bury your stallionhood and let me milk your balls dry; but I need to get back to the kitchen. Do come back later in the afternoon though, sweetie; then you'll have the chance of sticking your big stallionhood inside me and fill me up good. I'll also tell you more about that friend of mine.”

Mrs. Cake, with a teasing smile and even doing a little more teasing with swaying flanks, started to move away and towards the kitchen, making those big buns of hers jiggle and also making James moan a little in despair and slump back into his seat, his member throbbing in need. Ms. Harshwhinny still looked on with a pout.

“See what I mean? There are too many distractions at the moment and I fear that my little girl will feel unappreciated.”

Right, because Prance will be less of a distraction.

James wasn't hearing her fully as he turned his head towards the slutty baker mare, seeing her swaying jiggly backside and her fine-looking plump plot for a few extra moments before she disappeared from view; he even gave his big member a few strokes with his hands, clearly jerking off to that sight before stopping and turning his head towards Ms. Harshwhinny with another sigh.

“Maybe you're right… But I’m new to this herd business, I don’t want to neglect Babs and my other herd members. So, shouldn’t I take them with me too on this trip?”

Ms Harshwhinny seemed to think about that for a few moments, but then shook her head.

“I think it's better that you focus on your Lead Mare; like I said, deepen the bound between you two.”

James nodded in understanding... somewhat; he then pulled up his pants and tried to hide his still hard member but he'd definitely come back later so that he could get some more info from Mrs Cake about this friend of hers; maybe he and Babs could stay at that place instead of an hotel or so.

Ms. Harshwhinny got up with him but stayed close to James as they walk out from the bakery; but he didn’t get fa before she dragged him to an alley and started to play with his member, she was getting horny and she also wanted to show James that Mrs. Cake was not the only good cock sucker in town.

Oh, if she knew about Pearl and her daughters, she would be so jealous...

So his pants got pulled down and a happily, lewdly sucking Ms Harshwhinny proceeded to blow James.

‘This will be a long but joyful day…’ James mentally thought as he was looking down at the mature mare as she skillfully serviced him.

Later in the afternoon, James was walking down the street towards the bakery again. He was for once alone as he succeeded in making Ms. Harshwhinny stay behind and talk to her daughter. He had also voiced his plans to miss Cheerilee and Fluttershy, they of course pouted at the idea but he promised that he would do the same with them and take each of them alone on a trip... not to mention having some sexy time with them.

They smiled at that.

He still had to talk to the CMC and Diamond Tiara, but that was for later; now he just needed to talk again with Mrs. Cake, his member giving a happy jolt as he also knew that he will not only be talking to the mare but also having some fun.

He entered the bakery, the familiar bell sound ringing to signal a customer. He spotted the mare he was looking for right at the counter.

She gave some bits in exchange to a mare that had just bought something from the bakery, a paper bag in her mouth; with a muffled ‘thank you’ the mare turned around and started to walk towards the exit.

The mare spotted James and couldn’t help but blush, also having her gaze lingering below his waist.

Why?

Well he was sporting a big tent in his pants. The thoughts about what the mature baker would want him to do to her had made him hard on the way there and it was showing in his eagerness to meet her as his member was hard and eager for action, making a very noticeable tent in his pants, the outline clearly seen.

James started to walk towards the counter, the mare thinking that he would walk up to her; she was blushing harder and seem to take a few hasty actions to straighten her mane and make herself more presentable for him.

But he just walked past the mare and up to the counter.

“Hello Mrs. Cake.” James said with a happy voice.

The other mare just looked behind herself towards James and then towards Mrs. Cake, her expression turning into a frown and then a cute pout. Some muffled sounds were heard through the paper bag (that was still in her mouth), before she turned her head forward, pointed her muzzle upwards in a posh, snobbish way and with a flick of her tail towards James in a dismissing manner she started to trot out the entrance door. But in flicking her tail a trail of juices was sent dripping across the floor as she seemed to be quite excited by the notion that he was after her.

But back to the other matter.

Mrs. Cake had noticed the mare and her action and could only smirk and giggle a little; she then focused on James and she couldn’t help but notice how happy he was to see her. She started to give him an alluring gaze and put on a show with swaying her body and flanks more as she moved around behind the counter a little before turning herself to stand before him.

“Hello dearie, how is my favorite costumer this afternoon?”

She then boldly raised a hoof and started to stroke his tent, clearly not caring about the few costumers that were still in the bakery. Some whispers were heard but nopony shout out or did anything to stop the mare.

James just let Mrs Cake hoof stroke up and down his hard, cloth covered member; she even was so bold as to lean forward and plant a big wet kiss on his tip. If there weren’t any rumors about her flirting or fooling around behind her husband's back before, they sure would start now as this mare have been getting pretty bold and adventurous as of late.

She then got bolder and pulled down his pants to free his big 13 inches of manliness, earning gasps from the few ponies still looking on with big eyes, all with blushing faces.

Mrs. Cake then started to lick and nibble along his length, giggling and commenting on the taste and the hardness; she then used her tongue and dragged it across the length from his balls all the way to the tip before proceeding to kiss and tease it again.

James just stood there, trying not to moan out loud, his eyes flickering between the mature mare and towards the kitchen door or the stairs leading upstairs, afraid of a certain husband of hers to show himself and see his wife blowing the only human in Equestria.

Mrs. Cake just giggled at seeing his worried look.

“Relax dearie, my husband had to travel to a nearby town to get some ingredients; he won’t be back for some time.”

James, seeing that seductive and also mischievous twinkle in her eyes, had a feeling that she had a hoof in her husband’s absence. But then thinking about the other occupant in the bakery, the energic mare Pinkie Pie, he took glances towards the stairs or the kitchen. Mrs. Cake giggled again.

“Don’t worry about Pinkie dearie, she is out having a party for some ponies; she won’t be back until morning.”

She starting to spit polish his member more, before swallowing it a few times. Then slowly she removed her sucking mouth from his rod with a wet plop and smacked her lips a few times before taking his member in her hooves and rubbing it slowly and in a teasing manner.

“So we'll not be disturbed for a couple of hours, plenty of time to have some fun.”

The suggestion was making his member throb in the mature mare’s hooves, also a small glob of pre-cum shot out of his member, showing what he thought about the situation. Mrs. Cake ears perked up a bit as she heard some wet splashes and also suppressed moans.

She looked around and saw the few ponies looking at her and James with big blushes but also wet seats and floor. She pouted before turning her attention to them.

“Well everypony, this is a private conversation, and it seems that I have to close the bakery a little early today; so if you could all be so kind and leave so that I can close up the shop to have a nice long talk with Mr. James here.”

The ponies cutely pouted but after a few moments started to stand up and leave the bakery, many mares muttering about how she was being selfish and also muttering about her luck getting attention from James.

She walked up to the door to turn the open sign around, announcing the bakery were closed. Then she turned to look at James with a very alluring expression. His member couldn’t help but shoot out some more pre-cum that stained the floor as it was leaking down along his length.

She giggled and then dragged him up to the master bedroom for some hours of fun with Ponyville’s only human. James happily pounded the married mare silly, shooting his seed inside her pregnant womb a few times and making a big mess of the bed.

In the afterglow, James found himself laying on the bed, spent for the moment but with a content smile on his face; Mrs. Cake happily hummed as she took a shower in the bathroom just down the hall.

When finished, she wrapped a towel around her head and across her tail to dry them; she walked back into the room to look down at him. She then walked up to her night stand to pick up a feather pen and a parchment of paper to write down something before passing it to James.

“This is my friend's name and address back in Lustetia, I'll give you a letter that will explain to her the situation, and also I'll pay for your stay in that place so rest assured dearie.”

James was looking up at the chubby mare’s face with a thankful smile. His thoughts then drifted to just a little while ago when that face was covered in his white spunk, and so was most of her body, most of it staining her backside and between her asscheeks. She had during that time between moans talked a little about her friend, but not much; some childhood friend of hers.

“Well I need to clean and make ready for tomorrow, I also need to see to the twins, the little dears need their milk and also I need to drain these.”

She then turned around and showed her backside; looking downwards he noticed her swollen teats that were leaking milk. He couldn’t help but reach out with one hand to grab and grope one of those big orbs of flesh, earning a moan from the married mare.

His member was standing to attention again, eager to have some fun. He couldn’t help but put his mouth around one of her leaking nipples and suck, making her moan louder.

He started to rub and grope her teats while taking turns in sucking her nipples; she was moaning louder as this went on. James looked upwards at her plump, quivering and winking marehood as he pleasured her.

After a few more minutes he then shifted target; moving upwards he captured her folds and started to lick and suck around her plump marehood, even sticking his tongue inside her equine cunt. She neighed in delight as he continued eating her out, still using his hands to play with her teats.

It didn’t take long before his face then was covered in mare juices as Mrs. Cake cummed (and quite hard might I add).

She looked back at James with shaking hind legs; seeing his cunt juice covered face caused her to blush quite hard. But she was also looking down at his throbbing member, biting her lower lip.

“Look what you did dearie, now I need to take a shower again. But it seems that you need one too, care to join me?”

James happily did so; he after joining her in the shower, while the water castrating over them and he were bending over to fit inside the small shower and happily leaning over and mounted her more smaller and chubby and pregnant form. He kept rutting the slutty cheating mare that were happily taking his big member inside her equine cunt and doing so until he came and filled her cunt one more time with his virile spunk before leaving the bakery and heading home for the day so he could start to make himself ready for the trip to come.

The next day, James woke up and prepared to head to Canterlot by train so he and Babs Seed could catch their next ride to Prance. Ms. Harshwhinny had been so kind to book a ticket for both the ride and the train to Canterlot, all for letting James relax and spend more time with her daughter. (And her too as she took the chance to cuddle with him during the night).

And also, being a little sneaky and giving James a lewdly blowjob in the morning as her sleeping daughter still rested there in the bed, snuggling against his side and waking James up in a pleasurable way.

James could only mumble about “damn, sexy, needy mares.”, making Ms. Harshwhinny giggle as he got himself ready.

He and Babs packed their bags and headed to the train station pretty early in the morning. But on the train station he got a pleasant surprise with Twilight and her friends waiting on the train platform and the train already at the station. He figured that they wanted to say goodbye and wish him a good and pleasant honeymoon.

He got many hugs from the mares, but also some teasing words and a little fondling from Rarity as her horn was enveloped in her magic aura and the same aura could be seen and felt in his groin as she fondled his balls, and a shy but pleasurable kiss from Fluttershy as she used her wings to hover up to his height to kindly kiss him. It good a little heated as that kiss got pretty bold, and by instinct James grabbed the mare from the air and started to grope and fondle her squeezable flanks and udder teats, making the shy mare mew and lightly moan in his arms.

When he had to break free from the butter cream, timid pegasus mare, her face was flushed with desire and the rest of her friends had scarlet blushing cheeks, though Rarity had more of a pout to it.

With a sheepish smile, James just awkwardly chuckled while trying to ignore his hardening member; that make out session was making him hot and bothered, but he couldn’t help but bent down to give the shy mare a heartfelt hug, making the pegasus squee in surprise before purring in a content manner.

He waved goodbye and then with Babs Seed entered one of the cabins on the train; he took a seat by the window and then opened it and stuck out his head to wave and say goodbye again to the mares. A train whistle filled the air and then the mare conductor yelled to the ponies to make ready for departure. James then felt the train getting into motion while he was still waving, watching Twilight and her friends getting smaller as the train picked up speed.

He then slumbered back into his seat when they disappeared from view. Babs Seed immediately moved herself to fondle with the hem of his pants, trying to pull them down. James let her do that, even helping her by raising himself up so she could pull his pants down with ease.

When she did he should see his hardening member towering up before her; as always she gazed at it with wide eyes, flaring nostrils and drool falling from her mouth, but she then noticed the trails of saliva staining it, and the faint musk of a young filly’s cunt juice... or rather three.

Why?

Well because between his house and the train station, he was assaulted by the cute and adorable Cutie Mark Crusaders. They also wanted to say goodbye and wish him a safe trip and such.

But they also wanted to give him a goodbye present so, right there in the middle of the street, pulled down his pants, made him sit down on his knees and started to blow him.

The three fillies were happily nibbling, kissing, sucking and slurping at his big man flesh with glee. They even used their plots to rub his length in a teasing manner.

The sight of their cute tushes rubbing against his length was making James moan and his member throb in need. Applebloom, keeping her teasing actions, made his tip entering her petite equine cunt a few times, making him moan as he felt her tight cunt's sucking interior.

The three finished him off, making him cum on their faces, coating them white with his rich virile seed. Goblets of white seed dripped down their giggling faces as they said good bye to him and galloped off towards school. He had a content smile on his face while looking at the departing fillies before he pulled up his pants and continued walking towards the station, a pouting Babs Seed walking beside him. Also leaving behind the few ponies that were awake and saw the lewd, public scene, once again adding to the rumor mill.

James came back from that brief flashback as he felt Babs' petite lips around his member before she proceeded to swallow it; he moaned as she started to “clean” it, not bothering to try and be discreet about it. James looked around and spotted a few other ponies in the passenger cabin with them. But they seemed to ignore them; that was fine with James as he enjoyed the train ride to Canterlot with his Lead Mare blowing him in a teasing way, letting him cum in her little greedy mouth.

They arrived around lunchtime to Canterlot, the train ride taking only a couple of hours. The couple carried their luggage towards the taxi carriages parked near the terminal. James, as usual, ogled the mare's plump cunts that were on display as they took one carriage and headed towards the airport.

The Taxi Carriage stopped just outside the large building, very similar in appearance to airports back on Earth. He took one last look at the equine cunts of the taxi drivers before heading inside the building with Babs Seed. The most notorious difference with the airports back home was ponies and other species moving around inside the building. He could see big black chalkboards hanging from the room and pegasi zooming up now and then to change the text on; it seemed to be the ship's destinations and the arrival and departure times.

There also were signs and directions to gate terminals; everything had a 1950's feel to it mixed with an old railroad station style: the counters and the interior were mostly in dark wood and such. But the glass windows around the place looked newer, so a blend between old and modern architecture was also present.

He followed Babs as she walked up to a line inform of one of those gate terminals; James looked at the big sign over it: “Zeppelin Flight 12 (White Whale) – Lustetia -Prance Departure 13.15 - ”

He saw ponies walking through the wooden gates, talking with the security guards, getting their luggage checked and then showing their tickets before walking further in and out a door on the other side, no doubt to the docking platform for the zeppelin.

There was no problem getting through the gate control, following after Babs as she took the lead. But he saw the gaze the mare was giving his groin as she was asking if he had any hidden or illegal goods or weaponry on him; he was pretty sure he would be checked by her and James had no doubt that she would be a little bold or grabby and fondled him, maybe even blow him right there in from of every pony.

His member gave an eager jolt at the thought; he could see from the corner of his eye the mare's blushing face as he continued to walk out the door, following Babs to the back of the building, into the airfield and then to the place where their zeppelin was parked.

He soon spotted a big zeppelin anchored not far from the building with a sign that said its name, destination and time on it. Getting closer he could make out more details on it.

It looked like a 16th century galleon for the most part; but it was longer, almost as long as the big balloon that it was attached too. And the usual gun ports on the “ship” had been replaced by round windows through which he could see some of the ponies inside. But it looked quite decorative with its colors and motives adoring its frame; it even had a gallon figure in the front, a sea pony, and in bold letters the name “White Whale” was seen across the balloon’s side and at the front part of the ship.

He could see pegasi fly around it, checking the ship to make sure it was ready for departure. He then saw an escalator at the base of the zeppelin that led to the upper deck of the “ship”; he figured that was where they needed to go to come aboard. A flight stewardess greeted them at the base of the escalator with a smile.

Babs started to walk up to the escalator and let it move her upwards towards the air ship; James saw the stewardess' gaze lingering at his flaccid groin, more specifically at the small tent and clear outline of his dick, her eyes going wide before giving him a bigger smile and an alluring gaze.

James was by now used to seeing the signs, and deduced quite quickly for him that this mare would love to have some fun with him, the thought making James Jr. throb and jolt in happiness, acting like a signal and making the mare giggle.

“Welcome aboard sir, hope you will have a pleasant trip, don’t be afraid to come and ask if you need anything.” She said the last world with an even more more alluring voice, leaving little doubt of what he could ask for. James looked behind him at the stewardess, his member getting harder inside his pants, making a bigger tent.

He and Babs Seed found their cabin; Babs, feeling a little tired, just jumped onto the bed and prepared to lay down and rest a while, but not before she demanded James to go fetch her some ice cream, a bucket or so at least.

James nodded and went out to find what she asked for. He found a map of the air ship not far from the cabin and checked it to locate the cafeteria or a restaurant to find the ice cream.

With his destination located he began to walk in the direction the map showed the place to be.

He entered a big high room, very fancy looking with chandeliers and high windows and all that, making it look like a ball room (maybe it was, or could be converted to on occasion).

He was looking around in wonder for a bit, walking further into the room and looking for something that could be a cafeteria, or even a bar, even for some of the staff. He didn’t find one right away but then to his surprise he saw a familiar face sitting and chatting with another pair.

It was that noble mare Lyrica Liliac and her husband; across from her was the other pair, a stallion and a mare; they too looked quite posh and snobby, maybe even more so.

But then he also noticed a thing that made his member jolt in happiness: he could see that Mrs. Liliac’s barrel was wider, bigger and rounder. It seems that his action and Nurse Redheart’s prank or ploy paid off and Mrs. Liliac was pregnant.

The idea made his member harden quite fast and throb in excitement; another mare had gotten pregnant by his seed.

Wow, Equestria has truly corrupted this man.

It seemed that the pregnant mare also has spotted him; her eyes widen a little and she stopped talking to her fellow noble mare. Her husband then turned his head to look at his now quiet wife.

“Something wrong, dear?” He said. Mrs. Liliac blinked and seemed to collect her thoughts and dispel her stare; she turned to look at her husband and gave him a small smile.

“Nothing dear, just thought I felt the foal kick in my stomach.” Her husband couldn’t help but give a dumb smile and puff out his chest, thinking that he was the cause of her pregnant state.

Well he can dream, but James knew who the real father was, more so because of all the spunk he pumped into his wife some time ago.

“Tell me about the magical honeymoon you were on again, how after that you succeeded in impregnating your wife.”

That stallion’s ego swelled and he started to tell a sappy, mushy tale about his wife and him and their supposed honey moon.

But James snorted at that, just listening half-heartedly, knowing the stallion was lying.

‘He's calling a trip to the hospital to inseminate his wife by medical means while he's sitting on his ass romantic? Well I showed her how it's naturally done.’

Cheating aside, he's got a point.

James' member got really hard thinking about the couple of hours spent bucking that mare silly, making a big tent in his pants while throbbing in need, also pre-cum was leaking out of it and dampening the cloth, making an outline of his mushroom tip. He could see Mrs. Liliac glancing at his groin and licking her lips, even squirming in her seat in a cute way; her fellow noble mare seemed to notice this.

“Something the matter Mrs. Liliac?” She spoke, her voice as posh and snobby sounding as the mare herself appeared; it seemed to be the norm by these mares, but they do sing a different tune when he has his member hilted inside them.

“It's nothing… but I feel a need to go to the little filly’s room so please excuse me.”

The pregnant mare stood up and started to walk away towards the toilets, but not before looking over her shoulder and giving James as she passed by him a “come hitter” expression while giving more of a sway to her flanks, even carefully lifting her tail to expose her dripping cunt and giving James some solid clues to what she wanted.

James took the hint and happily, yet secretly followed the mare towards the toilets, not knowing there was a pair of eyes with a raised eyebrow watching them.

James followed the mare to the nearby toilets and followed her inside; seeing that it was co-ed he could do that without attraction to much attention. Besides the fact he was sporting a hard-on that ponies could clearly see, not to mention the mare in front of him that was clearly swaying her flanks while looking behind her to see if James was following her, her tail lifted for all to see her goods and the faint trail of mare juices on the floor.

No suspicious activity here, no sir.

The very few ponies that took notice of this were for the most part mares and they just pouted cutely seeing the scene; most of them being of the noble range, they just *humped* and stuck their muzzles high in the air, most likely jealous of the mare as she had such a well-endowed male following her to a “private” place for some fun.

A few stallions of course saw this, but their jealousy was more on the package he had or the attention he was receiving from the mares around them, and from their wives/lead mares, marefriends, herd members or even their escort.

James had gone inside the room where the toilets were located and found the pregnant mare standing inside of the stalls; it seemed that she didn’t entirely lie about having to go to the toilet as she used her magic to lift her dress over her back and barrel, exposing more of her backside and parted her hind legs more and was just beginning to make ready to take a piss.

James had a full view of just that, her golden shower first trickled down from her equine cunt before imitating a small waterfall and squirting her yellow content into the low toilet.

He was not much of a golden shower devotee, but he still could appreciate the lovely sight of her plump marehood winking now and then as she took her piss. She also was giving a low moan as she did this, looking over her shoulder and giving him a alluring gaze.

‘So maybe she has such a fetish, or maybe her husband; but either way my dick is eager to say hello and getting acquainted with her equine cunt again.’

James pulled down his pants and was eagerly moving towards her behind while she just smirked, not move from her position and acting like an innocent little mare just using the bathroom, not seeing the “big bad human” sneaking up behind her; James could see more than piss starting to leak from her winking marehood now, apparently, she was getting pretty aroused by this.

She knew what James looked like because back in the hospital, when her husband was gone, James couldn’t stay hidden behind that curtain for long and had to expose himself to her. She was first shocked and a little afraid, mistaken him first as some form of misshapen Diamond Dog or a hairless and hornless minotaur.

But her fear pretty much turned to lust and need as he bucked her silly and had already filled womb with his foal batter. So, they got to know each other a little back in the hospital before Nurse Redheart sent her away with a bulging belly.

So James positioned himself behind the mare and guided his hard member to her winking marehood to part her plump folds; she gave a grunt a he felt her insides grip and suck his member, earning a little yelp as he felt and heard the slurping sucking sound and saw his member being swallowed by her equine cunt.

Mrs. Liliac herself gave a deep moan as she felt most of his big member getting sucked inside her and spreading her insides apart in a pleasurable way and the familiar feel to it. But she didn’t say anything, just looking back at the cross-eyed human’s content expression as he was no doubt feeling her squeezing and sucking marehood clamping around his big foal giving member with a smirk.

She let him collect himself, after a minute he began to thrust his member as much as he could in and out of her griping wet snatch, grunting as he was having some difficulty to pull back; her marehood was gripping him pretty hard, not wanting him to pull out even an inch.

But he then started to get some rhythm to his thrusts and Mrs. Liliac started to moan more, a blissful expression on her face as she felt James pounding her cunt good and hard.

They had just started to get into a good rhythm when the toilet door opened and the mare that was with Mrs. Liliac stepped inside, her eyes going big as she took in the scene of James pounding Mrs. Liliac's equine cunt.

James heard a gasp and looked to the side, now registering that they had company. He stopped his thrusting and let his member slide out of Mrs. Liliac's equine cunt as he stepped back a little, earning a moan of disappointment from her; the pony shook her flanks in need.

“Put it back inside.” She moaned in a needy manner. James looked at her then back to the other mare. Mrs. Liliac rolled her eyes.

“You can buck her after me, so don’t worry stud; just put your big baby foal maker inside me again, it feels so empty without your stallionhood inside, shooting your rich and virile seed into my womb.”

James was happy to comply and started to push his member inside her again, parting her folds and stretching her insides apart in a pleasurable way. The other mare had gotten over the surprise and was slowly walking up to the side of her friend who was being pounded and bucked by the human.

“So this is what you meant before about you having such a great time in that backwater town, Ponyville.”

Mrs. Liliac nodded and moved her head a little to the side, as if to point towards James.

“Met this lovely stud at the hospital, he was an assistant or something like that for one of the local nurses. She made him buck and fill me with quite the amount.”

She had a glazed, dreamy look for some moments, no doubt thinking back to that day before she focused again on the other mare.

“I had some fun, my lousy a lazy husband none the wiser that his lovely Lead Mare and wife was getting bucked, filled and treated like some common Breeding Mare for a couple of hours.”

She then made the other mare focus on her bulging pregnant stomach with her eye moments.

“And this was the result of that fine encounter.”

James grunted a little hearing that, confirming that the foal or foals in the mare’s stomach were his, making his member throb more in happiness inside the mature mare; she mewed and moaned as a result for that, halting the conversation between the two mares for a few moments before Mrs. Liliac started to speak again after collecting herself and calming down from her sudden mini orgasm, her mare juices spraying and coating James' groin and making his rod more slippery.

The other mare just watched, biting her lower lip, looking at her and then at James, a jealous pout forming on her face. She then started the conversation again.

“So it wasn’t your husband that knocked you up?”

Mrs. Liliac shock her head and then used one of her fore hooves to point back at James.

“It's all thanks his wonderful big stallionhood, that nurse told me I wouldn’t regret being bucked by him and I sure aren’t, he is easily ten times better than my husband, mostly in the area where it counts.”

Mrs. Liliac waged her eyebrows and her voice took on a lewd tone, the other mare blushing and looking at James' groin again. The two then started to gossip and talk about other things, the other mare now and then ogling James' groin, her tail wagging and swishing in a happy, dog-like manner; James could feel a musky scent coming from the mare, adding to the overall heavy musk that could be smelt and felt in the toilet stall.

James continued to thrust his member in and out of the mare, being ignored by the two as they talked. James didn’t mind that, he was happily thrusting inside Mrs. Liliac, liking the familiar feeling of the mare’s insides milking and tugging at his member every now and then, clamping down and squeezing it in a lusty and needy embrace.

He continued for about ten minutes, during which he succeeded in making Mrs. Liliac cum two times more, one major and one just a few minutes after the first. He smirked at the result as Mrs. Liliac's front hooves have given up and her front half was laying on the floor, close to the toilet sink because she was still standing over it, her mind blank and expression one of bliss as her body was spasming a little thanks to the aftereffects of the two orgasms.

The other mare looked on in envy.

James then grunted and moaned before he grabbed Mrs. Liliac flanks and pressed his member as deep as he could inside her quivering cunt before he shot his seed inside her; she gave a muffled weak neigh as she felt his member shot out his rich, thick spunk and started to fill her.

He stayed inside the bucked silly mare until his big balls had been emptied before he started to remove it, grunting a little as his now more sensitive member was still being tugged and milked by the mare’s cunt walls.

He removed his still hard member from the mare with a wet plop, stepped back and removed his hands from her flanks. Her support gone, she slumbered down onto the floor in a limp less heap, her blissful expression still plastered on her face. The other mare looked on in envy at Mrs. Liliac's cum dripping cunt. She then noticed his still hard state. Her tail wagged more and even sprayed some mare juices onto the floor.

She then looked up at James before she bit her lip, then turned around and her horn started to glow, making her dress disappear and letting James have a look at her frilly, stocking covered hind legs, she then tucked her tail to the side and James could see her dripping cunt.

But he raised an eyebrow because covering around her cunt was a transparent, white silk-like material was, surrounding her big, plump looking cunt in a tight seal. She followed his gaze and blushed in embarrassment.

“Sorry, forgot about my Chastity seal. Wait a second and I'll remove it.”

Her horn glowed again and he could see her magic surround the seal around her cunt. It wiggled a little from side to side, making it appear as if it really was vacuum sealed or something. Then it started to move forward, a big, slurping and wet sound filling the room as it started to come loose, the mare also lewdly moaning and grunting little.

Then with a wet plop it came loose, making her equine cunt jiggle and part a little; James was assaulted by the very heavy musk that waffled from it, making his member throb and jolt in happiness.

His head was swimming with lust and he stumbled towards the mare; without asking for permission or anything, James just grabbed her flanks and shoved his hard member into her cunt all the way to the hilt, earning a deep, lust filled neigh and a big shower of mare juices as she orgasmed hard, coating his groin with it.

He took a few moments to enjoy the feeling of her womb and her spasming, milking cunt before starting to move his member in and out of the blissful looking mare. The first experience with someone with such a big member had sent the mare’s mind into nirvana.

He really was pounding the mare, his member thrusting in and out like a jackhammer and making her get lost in a blissful state as he was not letting up, making her orgasm again and again, keeping the pleasure constant. His groin was getting very drenched as the mare was spraying her juices continuously.

He grunted and placed his arms around the mare’s barrel, hugging her and leaning over her back more while still thrusting hard and fast in and out of her marehood. The mare could just mew, moan and neigh as he was really pounding and dominating her.

Her eyes had long since rolled up into her head and her tongue was hanging out of her mouth. Mrs. Liliac could just watch in amusement and amazement, but also pouting as she was seeing how he was acting and doing to her friend.

He then gave a loud moan and thrusted his member to the hilt inside the mare, making a bulge on her stomach thanks to his size and causing her to squeal and neigh lewdly, spraying her juices again over his groin. He then felt his balls quiver and then starting to pump out his load inside the mare’s womb. She was moaning lewdly, pressing herself more against his groin, accepting his seed with delight, also her insides kept milking and sucking against his length quite hard. The mare could feel her stomach bulge out more thanks to his generous load, her fore hoof scraping into the floor.

James pressed down on the mare and hugged her back against his chest until he was sure he'd emptied his load inside her before grunting and sliding off her back. He landed on his ass, his member sliding out of the mare's overstuffed equine cunt with a slurping wet plop. He was in a daze, just sitting on the floor with a content expression on his face, the lustful daze subdued and satisfied for the moment.

The mare he'd just bucked was standing there for a few moments, her body quivering and her marehood winking like crazy, making sucking and slurping noises as it winked and tried to feel around for the big wonderful member that just a few moments ago was inside it, but couldn’t find it. She then sprayed her juices again in a final act to try and lure it back into her folds. She was spraying a mix of mare juices and his jizz, even her urine into the floor in big sprays, the air getting even heavier with the smell of musk and urine.

James moaned a little, getting assaulted by the smell, his member shooting out a few more strands of cum high into the air and sailing in an arc before landing on the mare’s asscheeks and backside, but he was still sitting on the floor, exhausted.

The mare moaned and slumbered down on all fours onto the floor, producing a wet smacking sound as the floor under her was covered with her juices, urine and James' cum, creating a big puddle.

They both were basking in the afterglow; he really enjoyed the new mare, maybe because she was new and wasn't pregnant like Mrs. Liliac, meaning he had a chance in correcting that, and looking how much cum he shots inside the mare, if she was in heat, that would be a certainty. that though was the most exciting one; him sowing his seed into another female. He had never had this much sex or freedom back on Earth with running around and impregnating women with pretty much no negative consequences; but here in this land of colorful cute ponies it was pretty much a given, an obligation even, and he was happily embracing that doctrine.

This is a dream come true for him, then.
Hehe yeah lucky him. Wonder who more would like to be in his shoes?

James then looked to the side and saw Mrs. Liliac looking on with a pout.

“I feel a little jealous, why didn’t you pound me like that? Was my eager cunt not good enough?”

James frantically shook his head, putting his hands up in a calming gesture.

“No, I was just careful in not hurting the foal (or foals); your cunt felt good, really, it was just that…”

He was looking towards the bucked silly mare that remained in a heap on the floor, laying on the puddle of his cum and her juices. Mrs. Liliac seemed to get what he was thinking because she giggled into her hoof.

“Because she wasn't pregnant and you could have a chance to plant your seed in her.”

She giggled again before walking up to her friend’s side and used a hoof to poke the mare’s bulging stomach a little.

“You get an A for effort, but I think she is not in heat; though she acted and smelled as if she was starting to enter her period, so who knows stud. Anyway, you can always fill her up some more like you did me to be sure she will get a foal from you, I don’t think she would protest; rather going along with it eagerly. But if you do that I want a piece of action.”

But then James realized how much time he'd spent there; he didn’t want Babs Seed to get worried or come looking for him. So, even if the offer was tempting, he had to head back to the cabin.

“Sorry Mrs. Liliac, but I’m afraid I will have to take a rain check on that, I have to get back to my cute little Lead Mare. Maybe some other time.”

The mature pregnant mare was pouting as James quickly got dressed again and rushed out from the toilet.

Finally, after a few minutes, he managed to navigate back to his cabin and entered the room. He sighed in relief when he saw Bas Seed laying on the bed, sleeping peacefully and looking cute as always. But before he could snuggle with her in the bed, he needed to wash himself to get rid of the musky mare smell that was lingering all over his groin.

The cabin had a bathroom connected to it; apparently Ms. Harshwhinny had reserved them a honeymoon or VIP type of cabin. Not that he minded; the Air Ship have a public bathroom one could use, but James figured that he would have a hard time showering if he went to it.

There were bound to be at least a couple of mares there, and he ultimately would spend the time bucking them instead of showering; besides he was a little tired and he wanted to lay down and snuggle with Babs Seed; that was what the trip was for anyway. So he could buck more mares another time, he would try to stay faithful, bucking and paying attention only to Babs Seed.

Wonder how long that will last?
Judging by James' record so far, an hour or two at most.

A few hours later, the air ship arrived at Prance's main International airport and was at the moment heading towards the docking area.

We'll arrive at gate 2 in about 12 minutes everypony. So make yourself ready and head towards the exits. We on Zeppelin Flight 12, the White Whale, thank you for traveling with us and wish you a pleasant stay.”

A voice announced from the speakers, making James start to wake up from his rest. He felt Babs Seed stirring beside him; he'd been cuddling with her for the rest of the trip and could honestly say that it was a peaceful nap.

But thanks to her moving around a little, rubbing against him and also because of his now more perverted nature, he was sporting a rather excited hard on. But ¡he ignored it for now as he got up to get dressed.

He'd started to just sleep naked now. He remembered that he' tried for some time to get briefs or underwear, but he couldn’t convince Rarity to make them. She just looked at him in a cute, confused way every time he mentioned it, her head tilted to the side.

“Why would you want to cover up your stallionhood with a extra layer of clothes, darling? Besides it makes it harder for moi to get to it.”

Rarity would answer before pulling down his pants to give him a blowjob. So he pretty much stopped asking since then.

That flashback made his member jolt and throb a little. He grunted quietly before heading to the bathroom to make himself ready.

Around ten minutes later he and Babs were standing by one of the exit doors with a bunch of other passengers in a loose line.

Two minutes later he heard and saw the door open and the ponies starting to walk. He could see two stewardesses standing on either side of the door and say their goodbyes and well wishes to the ponies.

It was their turn now and like with the others they wish them a enjoyable stay. But he then saw one of the stewardess pout, looking up at him. He was wondering why before he seemed to recognize her, it was the one he met at the entrance, the one that asked him to come to her if he needed anything.

“Sorry, maybe next time.” He said before he exited the airship and walked down the ramp, leaving the pouting mare behind.

He then started to look around the airport terminal. It was basically the same as the one back in Canterlot, but the personal and the ponies around had a different air about themselves. Also the mares here were all wearing hind stockings of different designs.

From what he was remembering reading on some books lectures, that was clothing or appearance whorses and breeding mares usually wear, or their preferred “uniform”.

‘Mrs Cake was right, it seems this place is nothing more than a big city for whorses and Breeding Mares.’

His member gave a happy jolt at that thought. But he steeled himself and looked down at the young pregnant mare walking beside him.

‘Need to stay focused on Babs Seed. Can let my mind wander too much…’

His train of thought disappeared as the two exited the building and entered the streets. All around him he could see skimpy, scantily clad mares walking around. He could see many types of outfits that would serve as the standard stereotype hooker or slut outfit back home on earth, all also wearing hind and sometime even front stockings. Also, most of the mares wearing heavy makeup. But some even wore small carnival masks on their faces, like they were trying to disguise themselves.

His member jolted in happiness at the sight, but also at the smell as he was smelling the now familiar musky scent of a mare, and it was like a blanket covering the whole area. His member started to leak quite a bit of pre-cum, staining his pants.

Babs Seed didn’t seem to notice; she looked around a little before she spotted a taxi carriage. She shouted out to them and they responded by making themselves ready, hooking themselves up to the carriage as Babs and James walked towards them.

“Where to, cuties?” one of the mares said; like most taxi carriages she and her coworker were earth mares. James thought that it was a class thing, that only earth ponies can apply to because they are extra strong or something. He had seen flying carriages drawn by pegasi so they are not exclusive to the job, but it seemed to be a system to it.

Not that he minded as he sat down in the carriage. Looking around the open toped carriage, he noticed some different but similar designs to the Canterlot type.

Canterlot's design was more of a royal box, having the princesses’ cutie marks on the back and drape curtain like design doors to the sides. The Prance Carriage had a curvier design, and a French lily design on the sides of the doors. It was feeling like a medieval and cab car mix.

What was the same was that James had a excellent view of the mares' jiggly backsides and their plump looking cunts. What was different was that they both wore white hind stocking and gather belts; he also noticed a small sign right below their cunts.

‘Tips appreciated.’

James' member jolted more and he had to bit his lip not to moan out. The two mares giggled. Babs didn’t seem to notice; she leaned forward.

“Take us to the crossing of Catwalk and Preening street.”

The mares looked at Babs a little surprised at first before they both started to smile mischievously.

“Right cutie, hold on.” They both then began to trot and moved down the street. James though that they were putting too much sway to their movement and making him see their plots and backside move in a enticing way.

‘This will be a few long days…’ James thought.

They arrived about twenty minutes later to the address. Babs and James were looking up at the big, three stories, bright red building.

“Really…” Babs said as she looked at the building and then at the surrounding area around it. Mares dresses like whores and prostitutes was standing by the street corners and heavily flirted with everypony passing by, even with each other. James could hear moans and giggles coming from all over the place, not just from the big red building that could not be nothing but a Ma Home.

He could even see one or two stallions and mares stumble out or being dragged into it.

“That will be ten bits cuties.” The cab driver mare said, making James focus on her again. She was looking over her shoulder and up at him.

“Like the sign says, tips are appreciated.” She fluttered her eyes at him and moved a little so that her wide backside jiggled a bit, her marehood winking at him; James gulped and his member shoo out some pre-cum into his pants at that act, leaving a damp stain.

Babs just pouted before she started to drag James out of the carriage and towards the building, but not before giving the mares their money.

“Not this time, let’s go honey.”

But the taxi drivers didn’t seem insulted at that and just giggled before blowing kisses as they started to trot away.

“Another time then, cuties.” One of the taxi drivers called out before disappearing into the street traffic.

They both stood right before the Ma Home, Babs Seed looking down at the note Mrs. Cake had given James before.

“This seems to be the right address, go figure.” Babs mumbled a little, pouting more. But James scooped her up in his arms and gave her a peek on her muzzle.

“Don’t fret my cute little Lead Mare, we'll just enter the house, ask about getting a room and then find that friend of Mrs. Cake; even get some snuggling done before having fun tomorrow morning.”

Babs Seed seemed to brighten up at hearing that; she giggled before moving around and gliding down a little so her asscheeks and equine cunt were pressing down on his tent; James felt her cunt dampen his pants more as she was in a way sitting on his member, but his hands were holding onto her asscheeks for support. He could feel her rub her cunt along his length in a teasing manner, he could also feel her pregnant bulge rubbing against his lower stomach.

She was also looking up at him with a teasing smile.

“And maybe we can do a little bit of bed fun.” She said, looking up and fluttering her eyes as she placed her hooves on his chest and in a teasing manner drew a circle on his chest with one of them, his member giving a happy jolt at the suggestion and she giggled some more.

James rushed into the building, making Babs Seed giggle more at the eagerness he was showing about rutting her later, even if she was pregnant. She 'd heard about mares getting pregnant and not getting any action during their pregnancy, leaving them sexually frustrated most of the time. She was feeling so lucky her stud was as horny as a mare in heat most of the time, and with his big stallionhood knew how to please a mare.

James rushed toward the counter he saw just right ahead, his mind clouded a little with him bucking his little pregnant mare and also the sexual thoughts about other mares fogging his mind.

He rushed up to it and almost poked the mature mare in the eye with his raging hard on; it pressed against her muzzle instead. She blinked a few times before looking up toward the strange creature and the filly in it’s arms.

Her muzzle was then assaulted by the familiar smell of sperm, she opened her mouth a little before giving his tip a few licks. Her mind registered the thick, rich and salty taste and she almost moaned out loud, it came out as a muffled moan and she even then gave it a few quick sucking kisses before removing her lips from his cloth covered tip and looked up again at the strange being.

“Can ze help you?” She was saying in a thick French accent. James, with his mind still foggy in lust, could only babble something to the mare.

“Room… Bed… Rut… Hours… young cunt… Lead Mare… Childhood friend…Jiggly big ass…”

Really, James? Really?
Hehe when you gotta go, you gotta go :)

The young filly snorted before she wiggled out of the strange biped’s arms and jumped down on the counter. She was about eye level with the mature mare then and looked at her with a somewhat smug smile.

“What ma stud is trying to say is that we require a room or directions to a hotel for one for a few days. We are on our first honey moon and we are also looking for a foalhood friend of an acquaintance to ma stud that's supposed to be living nearby.”

The mature mare had her eyes then focused on the little young mare’s stomach, or rather the bulge on it; the filly took notice and couldn’t help but smirk and move so that she was showing more of her pregnant belly.

“Ma stud did this to me, Ah’m pregnant with his foal.” The filly said proudly. The mature mare couldn’t help but pout, feeling some jealousy towards the young mare. The older pony looked back towards the strange creature and then at his throbbing tent. Taking in the size it seemed that he was packed like a dragon at least. She pouted more.

The mare shook her head to get out of her funk and looked at Babs Seed again.

“You can get a room here no problem, as for the foalhood friend, what is the name of the mare you are looking for?”

Babs Seed then produced a note and looked at it.

“A mare named Joy Bundles.”

The mature mare blinked before giggling and pointing a hoof at herself.

“Well look no further mon ami.”

“Ya are Joy Bundles?!” Babs Seed said before looking around the room.

“And ya work here?”

“Ze own the place.” The mare now named Joy Handles giggled.

James, still in a lustful state managed to heard the mare, making his perverted thoughts drift.

‘Joy Handles owner of a Ma Home = same type as Mrs Cake = chance to buck another sexy milf mare = happy James.’

James moaned a little as other perverted thoughts drifted into his mind, fueling his lust; the musky smell and the things happening his member was pushed to shoot out more pre-cum and then finally it was to much. With a last low moan and grunt he just came in his pants.

His member pumped out his load in big bursts and stained his pants more and more. The mature mare looked on in fascination while Babs Seed turned around to look at her stud as he was just standing behind her in front of the counter with a goofy yet content grin, his big member throbbing and making a tent while shooting out his rich thick sperm into hi pants, staining them and making his member outline more through the thin fabric, along with the sperm leaking through the fabric and dripping down onto the floor.

She pouted.

“Aww.” She said with a little whine to it. James seemed to have collected himself a little after that as he blinked and looked down at Babs Seed with a sheepish expression.

“Sorry Babs, I couldn’t contain myself.”

Babs, thinking that he couldn’t wait to get to the room and rut her silly as always, cutely blushed and scraped her font hoof in the counter in a shy manner, but had a proud smile on her face. She then raised her head high and looking at him.

“It’s okay James, Ah forgive ya. But ya have to make it up for me later.”

James nodded before focusing again on the mature mare, her cheeks a little rosy but still giving him an alluring smile and licking her lips, she no doubt had seen the perverted display and what he could do. James' member jolted in eagerness, but the human still had some conflicting emotions as he wanted nothing more than take the mature mare to the side and rut her silly, but he wanted to stay faithful to Babs and focus on her as much as possible during their stay.

Now more focused, he could get a better look at the mature mare behind the counter.

She had a very light blue coat color, almost white. She possessed an average looking build and a curvy mane from which a horn sprouted. But he could see that she had somewhat wider flanks for an unicorn, almost in earth pony standards, making him bite his lips as his thoughts drifted again to a certain slutty baker mare. During his ogling, the mare had turned around and picked up a key from the keyboard on the wall behind the mare, and in doing so giving James the pleasurable view of the mare’s backside. It was a fine sight, her big asscheeks on full display, black stockings and a garter belt fitting snuggly on her hind legs and across the sides of her flanks. Also to his surprise he could see a thin thong like garment covering her plump cunt and tailhole, making it stand out more.

But he was not complaining, his still hard member throbbing in need. Joy Handles hoofed over the key to Babs Seed. The filly, with help from James, got down from the counter and started to head towards the stairs to get to their room.

Along the way, up the stairs and down the corridor, James could hear the moans and giggles coming from the other rooms. He ignored that as best as he could as he followed Babs Seed down the corridor, checking the doors for their number.

They found the door and turned the lock, making it click and entered the room to take a look inside. It was rather cramped, the heart shaped bed taking up most of the space, making it more obvious what this room was used for; it also had the chemical scent of being recently cleaned, but still an underlined and musky scent lingered in the air.

A door to the side led to a small bathroom , a glass door behind the bed led to a small balcony, overviewing the street below.

James placed the baggage on the bed and looked around.

“Well this looks nice…” He said a little unsure, Babs just pouted.

“Well, not what I had in mind for a honeymoon suite.” Babs said looking around, then felt her cute muzzle scrunch up as she looked down, her hoof had stepped into something sticky. James looked around some more before looking down at his little pregnant Lead Mare.

“Let me talk to Joy Handles and see if I can get us a better room, I think this must be a misunderstanding.” James then said and left the room, quickly heading back towards the lobby and the counter, where Joy Handles was sitting behind. She gave James a smile seeing him approach.

“Everything to your liking?” She said, James gave a little sigh before placing his hand on the counter to lean forward a little.

“To be honest, no. Me and my Lead Mare were hoping for something of a little higher standard, something romantic perhaps, not that cheap kind of room; we are celebrating our honey moon if you forgot about what we told you before.” James explained.

“Ohh, silly me!“ Joy Handles said, giggled some before reaching for another key higher up on the key board, giving James another delightful view of her backside, his member jolting in excitement again; he just looked down with a pout.

“Not now pal, we are trying to stay faithful to Babs, remember?” James muttered; his member seemed to give a jolt of protest. His balls also seemed to get into the discussion, quivering and churning a little, pressing out some pre-cum to prove their readiness and eagerness.

Joy Handles turned around and started to walk out from behind the counter and past him.

“This way handsome.” The mare said before started to walk, waving her flanks in a inviting and alluring way, making James gulp before following her up the stairs and down another corridor, still with moaning and giggling noises coming from behind the other doors.

All the time he was ogling the mature mare's swaying flanks and trying to keep his thoughts clean, but the throbbing member in his pants was saying otherwise.

She stopped finally before a more decorated door; she opened it with the key and went inside, James following right behind.

He stopped and looked around: this room was far bigger and fancier looking, what he would imagine a cheesy romance room would look like. The bed was big and shaped like a heart, but with see-through curtains, red and pink rose pedals strewn around the room and roses in vases around the room, big fancy curtains adorned the door leading to the balcony. Also taking a look inside the bathroom he saw a big half circle bathtub along the wall, maybe it was a jacuzzi. He turned his head towards the mare again.

He noted that she had jumped up on the bed and laid down in a seductive position, looking at him with seriously alluring bedroom eyes. She patted the spot beside her.

“Why don’t you join me so we can test out and see if the bed is to your satisfaction?” She said with a husky voice. James gulped but steeled himself.

“Sorry, can’t do that ma’am; I'm trying to stay faithful to Babs and focus this trip on her.”

Joy Handles giggled but still pattered the spot beside her. “The little filly? Hmm, she is cute and all, but wouldn’t you rather have a taste of a more developed mare’s marehood?”

“I've had the pleasure of that before ma’am.” James said, trying to resist the alluring mare; but it was getting harder and harder, more so when she moved and flopped onto her stomach and positioned herself so that he could see her winking, thong covered marehood; he could swear he was seeing the thin fabric get a little sucked inside the winking entrance with each wink, making him gulp, imagining the wonderful sucking power this mare could possess.

“Somepony I know?” The mare said, looking over her shoulder at him with fluttering eyelashes.

“Do you know a Mrs Cake?” James said and grunted, his member throbbing like crazy as he was trying not to give in and mount this slutty mare.

“Ohh, you've meet my foalhood friend, is she the mare that you stuck your big member inside and bucked? Hmm, last I saw her was at her small wedding ceremony a few years back and also about a few months after that when her mother dropped a little foal I've had the pleasure of taking care off.”

James had a feeling that Joy Handles was without a doubt a childhood friend to Mrs. Cake; they acted very much alike in some regards.

“Yeah, I've had the pleasure of meeting her, bucking her and at the moment she is pregnant with my foal.. or foals.” James felt that he should say that, with somewhat a proud smile. Joy Handles was looking at him with a thoughtful expression.

“Is she still with that lanky stallion?”

James nodded; he had a good idea she was referring to Mr Carrot. Joy Handles then giggled again, looking at him with bedroom eyes.

“*giggle* I knew she wouldn’t stay faithful being married, more so to that lanky stallion. You know, I seduced him and let him mount me on their wedding day, a few hours before they got married.”

She pouted and gave a frustrated sigh.

“What a disappointment; sure he was eager enough, he couldn’t wait to buck his soon to be wife’s best friend. I thought I would get a good bucking, knowing what a whorse she is. But he had just mounted me and stuck his little buddy inside me before he moaned and then I could feel his shooting his small load inside me. Looking over my shoulder I could see his content and goofy expression before later dismounting me and telling me that I was good.”

Ok, how can't someone not realize that's pathetic?! There's something else seriously wrong with these males.

This have been going on for a long time. Celestia, Luna (and some other creatures) are the only one that remembers that stallion had big dicks and lasted longer. Now it is pretty standard with this pathetic, have always been for the mares. They don’t knew any better and then James comes along with his big dick :)

Joy Handles pouted and looked frustrated.

“He was a one shot premature stallion, like most of them, so I wondered for a while if my friend had chosen him for another purpose: money, influence or she just was horny, or if it really was love.”

She shrugged her shoulders at that but also again showing him her winking marehood; James gulped again, his hard member straining against his pants.

“A-Are you married?” James stammered, trying but failing to take his eyes from her wide and plump rear. She giggled hearing that and gave him a wink.

“I’m sure are, I’m loosely married to a stallion. What I mean is that we are in a fairly open marriage. He can go around bucking any whorse or pretty young mare he likes, and I can do the same if I came across a strapping stallion.”

She then turned around and crawled on the bed. Looking up at him with alluring eyes, she reached out with a hoof to touch his throbbing erection. She could clearly see the outline of his member through the thin clothed pants; she giggled and cooed in delight. James gasped at her touch, his mind getting foggy with lust, her horn then faintly glowed, her magic grabbing the hem of his pants, pulling them down and freeing his big member.

James got some of his senses back when he felt his member getting fondled by her magic; could feel the magic around his balls, grabbing them and apparently inspecting them. James himself could feel them move around, sloshing with virile and thick sperm. He looked around, trying to resist.

“A-Aren’t you afraid that your husband will catch us in the act?” James tried to make excuses, but they fell on deaf ears. Joy Handles just giggled.

“Don’t worry stud, I think he is cleaning or inspecting some of the rooms; he's for sure trying to flirt and buck with some of the young whorses. I bet he would also try to have some fun with your little pregnant filly.”

She then quickly turned around and pressed her winking marehood against his member’s tip. James gasped, he could feel her plump lips sucking him inside; he almost gave in, but then what she said registered in her mind.

‘Wait a second…. Her husband flirting with my Babs… And maybe rutting her!’

Perverted visions of a stallion mounting and rutting a moaning Babs came to mind. He felt conflicting emotions, most of all worry and jealousy. He quickly removed his throbbing member from the mare, producing a loud slurping sound followed by a protesting neigh.

James rushed out the door, leaving a pouting and protesting Joy Handles behind. He quickly navigated through the corridors and a few stairs downwards towards the room they first got from the mature mare, he neared the door and saw it ajar with voices coming from it.

He feared the worse as heard Babs talking with a male voice, but he didn’t hear any moans or sexual activity. But he didn’t just want to barge in and make a fool of himself; so he slowed down and sneaked to the door to take a peek inside.

He saw a steel grey stallion talking and clearly flirting with Babs. The stallion had his back to James and he could see that he was quite excited as he had his small stallionhood out of his sheet and flopping around; also, a small stain on the floor suggested that stallion had already cummed. James frowned at that.

But he saw a cutely pouting and frowning Babs before the stallion as she seemed to be ranting a little.

“Ah told ya, Ah’m not interested in ya; Ah will not let ya buck me neither, no matter how much ya say Ah look sexy pregnant or ma as ya called 'country looks'.”

She then pointed between the stallion’s legs.

“Ya even cummed the moment ya stepped inside and saw me as Ah was bending over to unpack some of ma stuff.”

James didn’t like the sound of another stallion ogling his mare’s goods; but he had done the same to mares, both single and married. Not to mention getting some action from them.

“Ze was just so excited in seeing such a fine looking young mare. So what do you say in having a little fun?”

“With ya’ all pencil like stallionhood…?! Are ya stupid? Why would I choose ya’all mini stallionhood over ma stud’s dragon size one, I bet I wouldn’t even feel ya stallionhood entering ma marehood.”

James could only smirk a little at Babs Seed and her talking down the stallion. He though he saw the stallion’s small balls shrink a little, retracting themselves back up in his crotch.

‘Hehe, that is my filly. Crash and burn, stallion. You will not have her petite little plot.’

James felt pride and also assurance that she would not let other stallions buck her. It had been a little concern and fear in the back of his mind with his herd mates. They were each cute and beautiful in their own ways; and from what he knowns of this world, mares can easily have sex outside their herd. He looks down at his hard, big member with more pride.

Him having a big member would assure that they would stay more faithful to him.

I'm detecting some hypocrisy over here...

He peeked inside again and saw the stallion with a low head dragging himself towards the door. James took that que to move away from the door and hide. He saw the stallion exit the room and walk down the corridor, dragging his steps. James then quickly came out form his hiding place and entered the room. He quickly scooped up a cutely squeaking Babs Seed and after giving her a deep kiss he nuzzled her muzzle with his nose and hugged her to his chest.

“What in tarnation…?”

James then leaned closer to whisper to her.

“I’m proud of you for chasing away that flirty stallion.”

Babs blushed and fidgeted with her hooves, looking cute and adorable.

“Ya saw…” She said, James nodded but then hugging her closer.

“Here's your reward.”

Babs gasped as she felt James tip rubbing against her moist folds before entering her cunt. He pushed inside her as deep as he dared, feeling his tip press against her descended cervix opening, not going further due to her pregnancy. Babs was neighing and moaning in delight, even orgasming and coating his member and balls with her juices, her expression one of bliss.

‘Time to make sure she's only thinking about my big dick.’ James thought and with that in mind h spent most of the night in their room they got and bucking the little young mare silly.

Breakfast time in the morning started for James with getting up from the bed, cleaning himself as much as he could, kissed his still sleeping Lead Mare on the head before heading down to the lobby; after asking the flirty Joy Handles where the cafeteria was (or if they had any), he was lead to a fairly large kitchen with a few tables for the guests and employers to sit down and eat, but nothing fancy. He sat down at a table near the kitchen area and ordered some breakfast from a passing young waitress. He saw the stallion from before working by the stove, making something and also flirting with the waitress. A few other ponies where present, most of them mares and all of them with hind legs and makeup on them, marking them as whorses.

He then saw Joy Handles entering the kitchen; she spotted him and gave him an alluring smile, taking her time with swaying her flanks as she passed him. She trotted up to her husband and gave him a kiss on the cheek, but she had clearly positioned herself so that James had a clear view of her big plump cunt and asscheeks.

“Morning honey. Did ze get any luck yesterday?” She said. Her husband gave a dramatic sigh.

“Unfortunate ze rare flower that I wanted to have some fun with didn’t want me to pollinate her, ze said that I couldn’t do it. I found another flower later on that was more agreeable. ”

Joy Handles giggled and using a hoof to pet his head.

“Aww, poor mon chéri! I'll wear the pink stockings you like so much later this evening.”

James could see the stallion shudder a little and then he saw a small white spurt of sperm shooting out from between his legs and hitting the floor. He saw Joy Handles roll her eyes without her husband knowing at his pre-mature climax. She looked back towards James with an alluring, fluttering gaze. She gave a blow kiss before her horn glowed and a long cucumber was seen floating towards her.

She then levitated it to her plump cunt and, while still talking and teasing her husband, she let her cunt swallow it whole. James could only stare at the scene, his member hard and throbbing at the erotic display and the lewd teasing Joy Handles was saying. She was talking of all the dirty lewd things she would do to her husband and what he could do to her, but her gaze was on James all the time, her flanks swaying in an enticing way.

James swallowed and tried to think about other things, mostly focusing on Babs and her body. Joy Handles then, after a time, put together an order and headed towards James, still with a great sway to her flanks and an alluring expression. She trotted up to his side and put down the tray, but then her horn glowed and she got a lewd expression and a wet sucking plop was heard. James then saw the cucumber float from behind Joy Handles to his tray and dropped down on the side.

“If ze even change your mind.” She leaned forward and whispered those words before walking away with still a great sway to her flanks and her tail raised high, flagging him and showing him her plump goods.

That display and what he saw when he looked down at the cucumber made him suppress a moan but also making him shot out a heavy load of pre-cum into his pants. The cucumber seemed to be like a raisin, it’s water seemed to have been sucked out of it. That discovery and seeing her winking cunt folds, imagining that vacuum ability working on his member made him cream his pants.

James was trying to prevent himself from fully cumming in his pants; then he noticed Joy Handles walking towards some of the whorses and seemed to be handling out a working schedule as he heard her talking about district and times those ponies would be there and such.

He then saw two almost identical mares walking up to the mature one, with stripped stockings and heavy makeup on their cute faces. He bet they were twins as he heard them talking in a scratchy yet feminine voices and giggling while talking to Joy Handles before taking the schedule and walking away from her. They saw James looking at them and one of them blew him a wet kiss and fluttered her eyelashes while the other had another idea and leaned to her twin’s side to captured her sister’s lips with hers and started to make out right in front of him. James was enjoying this display, his member throbbing in need and agreement to the lewd act before him, but it wouldn't last long.

“Back to work, you can have fun with each other afterwards you good for nothing colt cuddlers!”

James heard Joy Handle's husband say from behind the stove, even wavering a small spatula their way that was in his hoof in a comically threatening manner. One of the twins blew a raspberry towards the stallion before they both started to trot towards the exit with head held high, also swaying their flanks as they did.

James was eagerly ogling their swaying backsides as they passed him, longing for taking a look at their plump cunts; but as they pasted by him, still with their tails high, he didn’t see a pair off plump cunts, but a pair of plump tailholes and two small sets of balls snuggly placed underneath those tailholes. Seeing that he realized something.

Those two where very feminine looking stallions. Again, James had conflicting emotions and pouting a little at being deceived again. But he had to agree that they looked like a couple of mares. He then understood and registered what the stallion had said before, that they were colt cuddlers and all that, that was a big hint. He could just mentally facepalm at that.

James then focused on his breakfast and started to eat, thinking about his conflicting emotions, why even stallions had to look sexy in drags and trying to ignore his throbbing big member in his pre-cum stained pants.

‘Stupid sexy ponies…’

He ate his breakfast and then took a tray back up to the room and give Babs Seed her breakfast on the bed. He thought he could spoil her a little doing that, also taking the chance to change his pants while she happily ate her breakfast and then was the question on what to do next. Should they walk around, go see an exhibit, a museum, the zoo?

James thought it wouldn’t hurt to ask Joy Handles and see if she knew something they could do on their stay here. They could have asked the mare’s husband but James knew the back of his mind that he would try to avoid him because that stallion may try to flirt with Babs again; making James mentally pout. But he himself would like to see the mature mare again and see if he can take a peek at her plump cunt again.

Hypocrite.

So with that in mind they went down to the lobby to find the mare and talk to her. It seemed that she was behind the counter again; she gave him a big smile, almost alluring at seeing James come down the stairs, but put on a more neutral one when seeing Babs not far behind him. The pair walked up to Joy Handles and started to discuss what they could do and if she had any suggestions.

Joy Handles giggled and gave them some rather common ones, like going for a walk by the big river that ran through the city, taking in the sights the city had to offer. Or going on a toured guide with the same thing in mind. Also taking a tour towards the shopping district and doing some shopping, she then teased and said she know of a few shops that could give them a discount and also sell to Babs some rather sexy or fetish clothes. Babs blushed a little at that and James couldn't help but imagine Babs in a sexy lingerie outfit or a dominatrix styled black latex outfit.

She also talked about visiting the zoo and some other more known and popular places if they had the time. Babs though the zoo could be fun but would save that for tomorrow.

Joy Handles also gestured Babs Seed to the side and seemed to have a mare to mare talk with the filly. But seeing the mature mare's teasing expression and also hoof movements, she was telling Babs Seed something perverted or suggesting the young mare could do during their stay. James could see his filly eagerly listening to the mare. He on the other hand could see the mature mare’s plump thong covered cunt again, making him happy and also causing his big member to throb and leak some pre-cum into his new set of pants.

A giggling and lightly blushing Babs Seed walked back towards him after a few minutes of talking to the mature mare, she then eagerly started to drag him towards the exit door; James looked back towards the mature mare with a confused expression but Joy Handles just waved her hoof towards them and also gave James a seductive wink.

‘She's up to something…’ James though, but for the life of him he couldn’t figure it out.

But later he started to had an idea as to what she was planning as not so long afterwards Babs had dragged into a dark alley near the shopping district and was happily blowing him. James moaned at the lewd, near public treatment from his Lead Mare.

After he had blown his load into her mouth they spent the first half of the day until lunch walking around the shopping district and just browsing the wares. But during this time Babs had also taken many opportunities to tease, fondle, and suck his member, but not letting him cum again, just keeping him pretty close. James was starting to grunt and moan, wanting to cum and release his thick virile load in any of Babs' holes or just on the ground in relief, but Babs was teasingly keeping him on the edge for the whole time.

After ending the shopping time and having a short lunch, James and Babs headed back to the Ma Home building. James had complained a little about his hard-throbbing member and the need to release, but Babs had just giggled and said it wasn’t time yet.

They entered the lobby and spotted Joy Handles still behind the counter; Babs Seed happily trotted up to the mare.

“Did ze have a fun time no?” Joy Handles asked. Babs giggled.

“Yeah, Ah’m not into much of that fancy smansy stuff, but some of those dresses looked fine and all, even tested some of those naughtier ones ya suggested. Was fun seeing his reaction and Ah even bought a few of them. ”

Babs then looked at Joy Handles with a thoughtful expression.

“Are the bath and massage that ya suggested ready?” the filly asked.

The mature mare nodded.

“Go down this corridor, turn left at the intersection and go further down that hallway until you get to a set of double doors, enter that room and you will see the masseur that will take care of you and make you ready for the evening.”

Babs then trotted down the hallway and out of sight from James and Joy Handles. When the young mare’s hooves weren't heard anymore the mature mare stepped out from behind the counter and with an alluring gaze and a sway of her flanks walked up to James' side and took a look at his hard member making a big tent in his pants. She was looking at his expression with a smirk, reaching out to fondle his full, sloshing balls and giving a giggle and a murmur of delight, making James moan and focus on her as it seemed his mind was elsewhere before.

“Did you have a fun time, stud?” She smirked. James was sure now that the mare had given his Lead Mare the suggestions and instructions to tease him and made him stay on the brink of cumming for a few hours, leaving him in this state.

“Yes and no; yes in spending time with Babs but not so much fun with all the teasing and blue balling.”

Joy Handles giggled before sitting down on her hunches, still fondling his balls and looking up at him.

“I have a proposal for you; if ze do me this little favour, consider your stay paid off by me.”

James raised an eyebrow at that. He felt that there was something more behind it, but he could at least hear her out.

“Go ahead.” James grunted, still feeling the mare tease him with her fondling his big balls with her hoof.

“I want you to pick up my proud adopted daughter from her school. I usually do it, but something big came up and my husband is wandering around as usually chasing young tails.”

James was a little concerned by that knowledge, her husband may try to flirt with his Babs again. Joy Handles seemed to sense that.

“Don’t worry about your little pregnant filly, I or those taking care of her can look after her and see to it that she won't be disturbed by my husband.”

That didn’t include any other stallion that would enter the building and see her, but James had to trust Babs. And if worse comes to worse, he would use his big member to remind his mare who is the best “stallion” to buck her silly to reclaim her, and if she still wanted him to do that, she would resist the temptation of other stallions.

But for the most part he wouldn't worry (too much), because if most of the stallions were like Joy Handles' husband, they would have shot their meek loads before even coming near Babs.

How this species survived remains a mystery.

Well you can include most of the world in this. Because it is not just the stallions, pretty much every male on the planet have this kind of mentality and reactions. You can say magic is a pretty big part in this and having an Immortal or long-lived ruler like Celestia have helped the ponies from not dying out as with her alive and her power, nopony in their right mind would attack them.

Joy Handles was still looking up at him for confirmation of her suggestion and deal. He came back from his thoughts.

“Okay, I'll do it.”

She giggled and smiled, she even gave his throbbing member a loud, big and wet kiss to seal the deal. She then with a sway in her hips walked back behind the counter, making a show of bending down to get some paper and a feather pen, making James seeing her thong covered plump cunt again.

She then turned around and wrote a crude map of the route he needed to take to get to the school; she also dotted down a few street names and then she opened a drawer and produced a small picture of a little filly before hoofing it over to James, still with a big smile on her face.

He figured that it was best to get this over with as fast as possible so he just turned around and headed out the door and into the streets. His member was still making a big tent in his pants but he ignored it for now. He'd been teased by Babs for a few hours now and he would love to stick it in a wet, eager cunt and blow his load. But he'd told himself to stay faithful to Babs and she probably will take some time doing her relaxing treatment.

So, he figured that he could be done and do this errand; when it was done Babs and him will hopefully have their room paid for them during the stay, well not that it really matters as it was Babs mother that have paid for this trip but details, details.

He knew Joy Handles was up to something; he had a pretty good idea that she'd maybe try to make him stick his member inside her fine-looking cunt. He felt his member jolt at that thought, but shook his head.

‘I will endure it!’ James though as he started to walk down the street, following the crude drawn map while trying to ignore the ponies around him. The breeding mares, whorses and common mares for the most part. All standing or walking around with their stocking clad hind hooves, or even all their hooves covered, heavy makeup and sexy proactive outfits.

He buried his face into the map and tried to navigate through the streets, but he sometimes bumped into some of the ponies doing so. The action usually was meet with first an irritated comment that quickly turned into a teasing or bluntly sexual comment as they saw what he was packing and asked if they could help him or if he wanted to follow them to a nearby alley or room to have some fun.

He declined the offer every time and lest the pouting pony. or a few times ponies. behind and continued town the street in a faster pace.

I'll be damned; he's actually resisting!
Yeah chocking isn’t it, well he have something of a one track mind to be honest, let’s see how long before it will derail :)

He finally stood in front of the building that the crude map told him was his destination.

Joy Handles had scribbled down the name “High Society Prep School”. He looked up from the paper and at the building again.

It was a four-story high mansion looking building that was between office buildings; it had tower-like sections with windows near the roof, gargoyle-like ornaments here and there on the roofs corners and such.

The central tower had a big clock in the middle of it, displaying the time. Also, a high brick wall fence with a black iron gate was in front of the building, creating a small courtyard between the street and the building proper. He could see a golden plate sign to the side of the gate:

“High Society Prep School”

Under it there was some further text:

“Take care of your needs”.

If that's not suggestive, I don't know what is.

This is a similar place like the scout building back in Ponyville, a recruit and training place for fillies to become breeding mares and also there exist ones for becoming a prostitute or whorse. There are several such establishments all around in the city. Not everypony can call themselves breeding mares and whorses, you need to have a license and taking the courses and training to become one.

Call it government union law or something like that. They must have some form of order in the city that is pretty much a big sex pit and a whore house, dipped in sexual freedom and low morality.

Well this place is just a little bit more excusive that most, it is for the one that are rich, noble or deemed important (celebrity).

Well on with the chapter ;)

He couldn’t help but gulp at that, his member throbbing in eagerness. He looked at the note again and finally at the little picture of the filly Joy Handles had given him.

It was a little earth pony filly James estimated being around Babs' age; though the posh look and makeup made it a little hard to properly judge her age. She had on herself a proper, stylish looking school uniform that had a black and green striped skirt, white blouse like girdle and black stockings on her legs, all with fancy ribbons and such to complete the look of a filly attending a prestigious, rich and private school.

He gulped because she was sitting on her haunches, letting him clearly see her petite equine cunt, that also had a pair of thong like panties, creating a lovely camel toe between her legs and a pair of small perky teats above that.

His member throbbed in eagerness to get to have some fun with such a filly. He tried to collect his thoughts and kept telling himself to stay faithful.

Then a deep bell rang out from the building, striking three times; after a few moments, he saw the big double doors open and a bunch of fillies of all races started to walk out into the small courtyard and towards the open iron fence where he stood.

All the fillies where wearing the same kind of uniform as the filly in the picture so he knew he was at least at the right place. He started to look around the passing fillies for the one he was supposed to escort back to her “mother”.

He finally spotted the filly; she was talking and walking besides two other fillies, they also wore the same kind of uniform. The ones she was talking to where also earth ponies from what he could tell. One had a mane and tail even longer than Fluttershy’s but in a similar but straighter style and was lanky looking, like a doe. The other filly had a pretty short haircut but with curly sideburns hanging down at her sides.

He started to walk towards the trio of fillies, his member still hard and making a tent with a clear outline in his pants as he approached them with somewhat eager steps. They noticed his approach, the filly he'd been looking for raising an eyebrow at him.

Que puis-je vous aider avec l'étalon? [What can I help you with, stallion?] she said with a French, posh accent. James mentally cursed.

‘Shit, didn’t think about the language barrier!’

You should use your brain more than to daydream or remember sexy encounters, James.

“Umm hi… My name is James and your mother sent me to get you… Do you understand english-wait Equestrian?” James said, unsure.

The three fillies looked at James with confusion, tilting their heads in a cute why before the short maned one spoke; she herself having a similar posh accent.

“You from Canterlot?” She spoke in broken Equestrian. James nodded.

“Yeah… I’m from Canterlot, or rather Ponyville but that's not important.” James then pointed towards Petite Cure again.

“Your mother Joy Handles sent me to get you.”

“Joy Handles… Ma Mére?” [Joy Handles… My Mother?] Petite Cure then said. James picked up some of the words.

“Yes your Mére… She sent me to get you.” James tried to show with hand motions and gestures that he'd come to get her and take her to her mother.

The lanky looking filly then leaned towards her friend Petite Cure and whispered in her ear.

“Pensez-vous que votre mère vous envoie cet étalon étrange? “[Do you think your mother send this strange looking stallion to you?]

The other filly also leaned towards Petite Cure.

“Je pense qu'elle l'a envoyé à vous afin que vous puissiez le servir, je veux dire regarder son grand membre, il semble qu'il soit prêt à éclater.” [I think she sent him to you so you can service him; I mean look at his big member, it looks like it is ready to burst.]

The three fillies looked at James' throbbing member that could be clearly seen through his thin pants, making a clear outline; the three fillies couldn’t help but blush a little seeing it. Petite Cure looked at her friends.

“Heureux de travailler je suppose que les filles.” [Well time to work I guess girls.]

They then walked up towards the strange creature with the big member and all gave a big smile. James, seeing that he somehow got his message across, started to motion with his arm and hand to follow him before walking away, the three fillies following behind him and talking in hushed voices.

“II semble que vous étiez bien bouclé. II semble très désireux.” [It seems you were right Curly. He seems quite eager.] The lanky long legged filly said with a cute giggle. The filly with her short mane also giggled.

“Oui tout à fait aussi Lapine. Petite Cure pourquoi pensez-vous que votre mère l'a envoyé pour nous?” [Yeah, quite so Lapine. Petite Cure, why do you think your mother sent him to us?]

Petite Cure looked at her two friends with a cute frown.

“Je ne sais pas. Il peut-être doit-il être important ou spécial si ma mère n'a pas déjà vidé ses boules. Eh bien, peu importe, nous avons un travail à faire pour les filles. “ [Don’t know. He must be somepony important or special if my mother haven’t drained his balls already. Well no matter, we have a job to do girls.]

They followed James as he walked down the street, looking around. They noticed his gaze lingering on the whorses and breeding mares lingering near alleyways and standing in street crossings.

Then, after a few turns and some walking, they came and entered one of the city parks. James stopped a little past the entrance and started to scratch his head in thought.

‘Well I’m lost…’ He thought, letting a sigh. The three fillies stopping behind and looked at him.

“Pensez-vous qu'il nous veut le servir ici?” [Do you think he wants us to service him here?] Lapine said while looking around the park. Petite Cure just shrugged.

“Bon comme endroit, je vais le conduire à un endroit un peu plus isolé afin que nous puissions commencer à l'entretenir. “ [Good as place as any, I'll lead him to a little more secluded spot so we can start servicing him.]

Petite Cure then stepped past James and took a few steps before she turned and gestured with her hoof for James to follow her. James smiled at that.

“Ahh good, you know the way home from here?” He said before he started to follow the filly as she walked down a smaller path on the side of the main road. The other two fillies following after James.

Petite Cure came upon a park bench in a somewhat secluded area of the park. She stopped right in from of the bench and looked around, taking in the surrounding area before nodding.

“Cela fera des filles, préparera le client Curly et Lapine.” [This will do girls, prepare the costumer Curly and Lapine.]

James stopped beside her and look down at the filly, watching as she looked around herself and then talked in her native language.

“Are you lost?” He said before yelping a little as he felt the two other fillies use their heads to push him forwards and made him sit down on the bench. He gave a low *omf* before he then felt the fillies using their hooves to try and pull down his pants.

“Hey wait a minute!” James cried out but the fillies were persistent; when he tried to shoo them away, they would giggle and slink past his hands and arms and try again to remove his pants.

After a few tries they finally succeeded and pulled his pants down to his ankles, freeing his big throbbing member from its cloth prison. All three earth fillies looked up at the towering member with awestruck eyes.

“Par les tétines de Celestia, son membre est GRAND ...” [By Celestia’s teats, his member is HUGE…] Curly whispered. Lapine nodded rapidly, her gaze never leaving his member. They got out of their trance when Petite Cure squeezed herself between them so that she was upfront and looking at the most endowed costumer they have ever had.

“Ne restez pas là-bas les filles, nous devons montrer que nous sommes des professionnels, alors allez travailler sur ses grandes boules magnifiques, je commencerai par sa pointe, montrons comment Prench salut les touristes.” [Don’t just stand there girls, we need to show him we are professionals, so get to work on his magnificent big balls, I'll start with his tip, let’s show him how Prench greet tourists.]

Petite Cute then placed her front hooves on either side of his meat pole to hold it before leaning forward to kiss and lick around his member's tip in a slow, teasing manner while her two friends did the same with his balls.

James gasped as he felt them starting to work on his member. He did try to keep them away from his big manhood, but his attempts were weak and they were like snakes and slithered around his hands while continuing to kiss, lick and suck on his member and balls in a teasing manner. He then finally gave up and let his arms lay down on his sides and relaxing his body, allowing the three little minks to pleasure him.

Thanks to Babs' teasing him most of the morning and also for the next few hours after lunchtime, he was close to orgasm. It didn’t take long before he was about to cum; seeing and feeling this the three little fillies started to put more effort into their service.

His mind filled with lust and all thought of trying to stay faithful of Babs were pretty much gone. He then let out a loud moan before he felt himself go beyond his limit and his balls quiver before cumming.

Like a hose he sprayed his generous load up into the air and let it rain down on the awed fillies, coating their faces and bodies with his white, virile sperm. They could only stare as the human moaned, shooting load after load into the air and splattering and coating their bodies. Their petite equine cunts were getting wet at the sight and smell of his spunk, their cunt starting to show through their panties.

It took about a minute before his big climax began to subside. James started to come back from his blissful state and looked down towards the three fillies, seeing three cum coated fillies staring in awe at his still hard member with their big eyes and cute expressions.

Their cum-stained bodies caused his member to give a happy jolt, leaking some more cum that traveled down his length. That seemed to snap the fillies out of their funk. They looked at his still hard member before they then huddled together and whispered among themselves.

James just continued to sit down on the bench, a content and relived expression on his face. He then noticed them all nod, coming to an agreement of some sort. With smiling and adorable faces, they quickly jumped up on the bench on either side of him and then moved themselves towards his groin. Curly and Lapine each placed themselves on either side of his still hard member, their cute tushes pointing in his manhood's direction, making James see their panties as they lifted their tails, flagging him. Then they moved closer and pressed their young asses against his member, sandwiching it between their young tushes and making James feel their quine cunts and tailholes drag along his hard-throbbing rod.

That action was making him moan in a content manner while the two fillies rubbed up against him, doing a little bit of hot dogging on his member, all the while giggling, cooing and mewing in delight as they did.

He had his eyes closed for the most part but he was wondering where the filly he was tasked to get back to the Ma Home was; he got his answer as he felt a third set of hooves scramble out from the side and, in an awkward balancing act, got on his lap and had her hooves on either side of his thighs.

Opening his eyes again he saw Petite Cure with a seductive expression was positioning her own petite tush towards his erect member. But the difference was that she didn’t have any panties on; he could see her equine cunt clearly as she concentrated on aiming her cunt with his tip while on an awkward pose and with her tongue sticking out in a cute way. He could feel her lower lips brush against his tip and getting ready to swallow it. Any other day, James wouldn't bat an eyelid at this action, even welcoming the filly’s tight cunt; but he was on his honeymoon with Babs after all and he was trying to stay faithful.

So, he grabbed her tush and halted her action.

“Sorry sweetie, I’m trying to stay faithful to my Lead Mare, so no penetrating stuff. I already feel we've entered a red area with that wonderful blowjob you gave me, but I can look past that; I really needed to blow of some steam, was getting pretty blue balled.”

Petite Cure looking at him in a cute confusing way, her head tilting to the side. The curly one seemed to be saying something to Petite Cure, the two other fillies still hot dogging James.

The filly seemed to think something before her expression took on a mischievous look. She seemed to give a few commands to her friends before she quickly jumped down on the ground.

James then felt the two other fillies jump down as well; he thought he made them see reason but that went out the window as he saw the two fillies taking off their panties and giving them to Petite Cure, her own panties already held in her mouth.

They quickly jumped up again and took their positions as before, but now James could see their wet petite, equine cunts more clearly now. He then felt Petite Cure climb up to the same position on his lap but she had all their panties in her mouth; she then used the panties and one by one placed it right over his tip, draping them over his member. After that she turned around and like her friends pressed her tush against his rod and they all started to do a kind of lap dance, grinding and rubbing their tushes against his throbbing erection.

James moaned out loud at the erotic treatment. The three fillies continued their teasing treatment for about ten minutes before James felt that he was about to blow his load again.

By now his meat pole was slick with mare juices and pre-cum. The feeling of using their tushes to tease him and his blue balled state from before had made him a little more excited than usual; his member was eager for action. He had to forcefully remind himself not to grab one of the fillies and sink his length into their no doubt tight cunts and buck that filly silly, pumping her small womb with his virile cum. The though alone was making his member throb even more.

With a moan he then came, shooting his load into the panties that were covering his tip, they quickly became soaked in his thick virile sperm, then it leaked through and even some of his sperm shoot high into the air and letting it rain down at the three fillies, adding another layer of his spunk onto their coats and school uniforms. He could hear them giggle at the act and they also seemed to compliment him or each other for a job well done.

He rested his head back on the bench, feeling the latest orgasm starting to subdue, but despite that his member was still hard; he heard some gasps but then giggles from the three fillies before he felt hooves starting to rub his hard length shortly followed by their small mouths kissing, nibbling and licking his length. Looking down he saw the cum coated fillies around his member having fun pleasuring him in teasing manner while looking up at him with big, adorable eyes.

‘This will take a while’ James thought.

*Some time later*

James stumbled into the front entrance to the Ma Home, Petite Cure following with a happy skip in her steps.

Joy Handles saw them enter the lobby with a big smile on her muzzle.

She saw her adoptive daughter trot up to the counter.

“Salut maman.” [Hi mother.] The young filly said with a big smile. Joy Handles notice the thick white stains on sides of her daughter's mouth; looking closer, it seemed that the filly's fur had and clothes had some dried stains on them, making Joy Handles smile turn into a smirk.

“Alors, comment ça va Petite Cure?” [So how did it go Petite Cure?] Joy Handles said, looking up at the content looking James with a mischievous smirk.

“Je l'ai conduit au parc et à moi et les filles lui ont donné une nouvelle salutation de client. Je pensais que lorsque vous l'aviez envoyé, vous vouliez que je le soignerais. Mais pourquoi ne l'avez-vous pas servi? Je sais que vous auriez aimé cela, son sperme était épais et savoureux. ” [I led him to the park and me and the girls gave him a standard new costumer greetings. I figured when you sent him to me that you wanted me to service him. But why didn’t you service him? I know you would have loved that, his cum was thick and tasty.]

Joy Handles giggled at that.

“J'ai essayé ce chéri, mais il était têtu, en plus de regarder son Lead Mare, je pense qu'il préférait une jument beaucoup plus jeune. Alors, je lui ai envoyé son chemin pour le relâcher.” [I tried that honey, but he was a stubborn one; besides by looking at his Lead Mare, I thought he'd prefer a much younger mare. So, I sent him your way to loosen him up.] Joy Handles explained with another giggle.

She watched her daughter leave the lobby room to somewhere, probably to find some stallion to give service to. But she took note that the filly didn’t have any panties on her. Looking at James again she could see tree sets of panties sticking out from one of his pockets. She smirked at that, it seems James got some souvenirs.

She then stepped from behind the counter and walked up James with a great sway to her flanks; James didn’t seem to notice. She then leaned forward and planted a wet kiss at his flaccid dick, visible on his cloth covered but also cum-stained groin. He gave a weak moan, but his member jolted a little.

Joy Handles then started to lick and nibble across the length she could reach through the thin fabric, making James' member rise and get hard. Petite Cure giggled but also looked on in awe from around a corner, she thought that she and her friends had drained this strange creature’s balls dry. It seems that she didn’t walk away entirely, she just walked out the room to hide and peek at her mother and that strange stallion. She looked on in fascination as her step mother pulled down his pants just a little to free his member and then with skill and practice took his member inside her mouth. With a wet, vacuum sucking, slurping sound swallowed it to the hilt and started to bob her head up and down.

James seemed to come back to the world of the living as his eyes focused again and looked down at the lewd, sucking, mature mare gobbling down rod; he didn’t protest nor resist as the mare did this for a few minutes before removing her mouth from his throbbing member, saliva strings connecting her mouth with his tip. James realized that his member had just been polished clean.

She giggled at his expression, giving his member a sloppy kiss before turning with a great sway to her flanks and her tail flagging, letting James see her plump equine cunt. She looked over her shoulder.

“Come stud, let me take you to your room so you can see what we've done to your little filly.”

James was only half hearing what she saying, his gaze and mind more focused on her jiggling asscheeks as she led him up to his room. She took her time, making James' member shot out some pre-cum in excitement seeing her swaying flanks and her thong covered, plump marehood.

She came up to the door of the room he was staying in with Babs. She walked to the side and gestured with her hoof towards the door, looking up at James with a smirk.

“She's inside and waiting for you stud. Also if you would be a dear, meet me early in the morning so I can give you some tips for your last day here in Prance before you have to head back to Canterlot.”

She opened the door and let James inside. He immediately spotted Babs Seed; she seemed to be admiring herself in the room mirror. The filly turned and gave a happy squeal before rushing up to him.

“Look James, they dolled me up in their latest fashion!”

Her treatment made her coat look soft and shining, her mane and tail combed and styled in a ridiculous style. But the biggest changes were that she was sporting some black hind stockings, a tight form of skirt that hugged her flanks, a loose top and heavy makeup. All in all, she looked like a house park trailer, white trash hooker.

James was pretty sure that Joy Handles had played a trick on the young filly, while also try to show him that he could do better or something. He didn’t care why at the moment though.

He scooped up his Lead Mare, making her give an excited squeal and then a loud moan as he quickly placed his tip against her quivering little marehood and pushed his big member inside as much as he dared.

He then walked to the bed with a moaning filly almost half speared on his big member. Once there he bucked his Lead Mare for a few hours, making her moan, neigh and squeal every second of it.

End of chapter 34

Author's Note

So had done a few changes to a chapter.
The big one is julian the dreamer comments are now orange
mine own ones are blue

That will be a little trend that I will do and also put in further and also updated chapters
So think of them as spectator or commentator input to the story and also can be description or a fact source
to some things. As you maybe have noticed.

Or think of us as the two voices in Deedpools mind :)

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Lustetia is a play on the word Lutetia that is the name the romans gave to the city that existed before in that located before it was renamed to Paris.

Also some more explanations;
The Chastity Seal I came up with looking at some of those e621 pictures on the net :)
You can check them out too :)
The one I was looking at was a few from the artist ratofdrawn
The most from alcor90; showing a nice picture of Fluttershy, a rear view seeing such a décor on her cunt :)

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More on the Chastity Seal will be uploaded in the blog section

So Petite Cure friends:
Curly = short maned filly
Lapine = lanky filly. Lapine is French for doe

I also know I probably mangled the french language...
Feel free to correct the lines the fillies are saying and such to sound better. I used google translate to get the french text.
So I know some things are wrong, but did my best