Chapters Dreamsicle Swirl's Ongoing Adventures
Dream rolled his cart into the marketplace, a big care-free smile on his face, popping the umbrella up to shield that cart from the blazing summer sun. The creamsicle pony reached to the side of the cart and tugged down the rolled up sign that read '2 creamsicles for a bit!" in big friendly letters. He stood on the other side of the cart, shouting his wares to ponies passing by, that feminine colt's lovely voice singing out.
Erika was on the prowl, her brown and white mane bouncing along with her brown tail, both attached to that lovely beige fur. She had heard of a dirty secret belonging to the creamsicle pony and was determined to exploit her knowledge. Trotting on up to the stand Dream stood at, she ordered a pair of creamsicle and began eating them, slurping and suckling the thick frozen treats.
"I hear these are made out of your spunk." the mare spoke quite bluntly, grinning deviously at the feminine stallion. Dreamsicle's cheeks burned brightly in response to her statement, the colt leaning over his stand and whispering,
"Wh-who told you?" To which there was no reply, only a snicker as the mare walked away, tail flicking up to show off that plump rear and swollen pony bits.
Closing time! The mysterious mare's statement led Swirl to close up his stand, roll up the sign and hastily push his cart after her,
"H-hey! Wait up a second!" Once he had caught up, he struck up a conversation, once again asking her where she had heard such a scandalous rumor.
"A stud I was standing in line with at Sugarcube Corner had a lovely conversation with me. Told me all about those creamsicles of yours." Erika snickered to herself, leading Dream onward to a shady back alley in Ponyville, dragging the creamsicle pony and his cart into it to have a little conversation. Not one to argue, and more than a bit of a pacifist, the femcolt let himself be pulled along, leaving his cart at the open end of the alley.
"Let me see it." the dominant mare demanded, pushing the colt onto his back and leering down at him. Dream flushed brightly, peering back up at her and nodding; he was no stranger to ponies seeing his package. His hooves worked quickly upon his sheath and balls, rubbing and stroking over the leathery package, soft moans echoing in the empty alley. The mareish colt quickly silenced himself, looking back up the alley to where his cart stood, hoping nopony saw him in this very lewd position.
Swirl may have been an effeminate pony, but he was still a stud where it counted, those plump cum factories his livelihood in more ways than one. That thick shaft slowly pushed out of its hiding place, stiffening up along his belly and oozing soft creamsicle loads of pre, his scent quickly filling up the alley. He passed one foot, pushing up to fifteen and resting there throbbing, pulsating against his chest, the pony's orbs pumping out small loads of that tasty pre.
"Perfect~" Erika cooed out, the unicorn running her tongue across her lips and focusing her magic for a few moments, a cock and balls quickly dropping from between her thighs, that shaft longer than her legs! Her muzzle dipped down, lips wrapping around his shaft, tongue lashing along that slit pumping such warm loads from his plump canteloupe-sized orbs. Dream was also no stranger to giving away... free samples, but there were very few that actually knew his secret.
That cute femmy colt peered around Erika to spy her thick shaft, gulping at how large she was, but quickly forgetting as the pleasure of that warm mouth pushed it out of his mind. The unicorn slowly bobbed her head up and down his cock, taking her fill of his incredibly sweet creamsicle essence, throating a good half of that length before pulling away and giving the head a soft lick. Grinning from ear to ear, she turned around, showing off her equipment and grunting, expecting the creamsicle slut to know what to do.
With a big pair of balls now shoved into his face, Dream set to work licking and kissing them, his cheeks burning bright red with blush, his nose scrunching at the intense musk washing over him. Erika nickered at the warm tongue lashing along her oft untouched male bits, usually hidden by her magic. She roughly ground herself back into his muzzle, forcing his head against the floor and letting that thick cock of hers splurt her own mixture of pre onto his body, so long that it rubbed right up against his shaft.
Dream's front hooves gripped Erika's plump rear, squishing it underhoof and huffing as she roughly used his muzzle. His length stood at attention, now constantly oozing precum across his belly, that creamsicle pony whinnying out against the mare's balls, her musk stronger than ever.
"Mmm... that's enough!" She pulled herself away from the pony, helping him up and onto his hooves, his own fat flank jiggling lightly with his movements.
"You've got a mare's ass~" She teased him, leaning in to give that puckered tailhole and those large orbs a long, teasing lick before she mounted him, pressing her leg-length shaft against his star. Swirl squeaked once the mare mounted his ass, panting lightly and shoving himself against her stiff cock, eager to please this dominant unicorn.
Erika slowly pushed and rubbed her flat cockhead against the femmy colt's tight rump, then gently eased herself in, amazed at his stretchiness.
"You really are a big slut, aren't you?" She giggled, finding it quite easy to press almost her entire length into his butt, pounding the last few inches of her nearly twenty inch member into that delicious ass. Now snugly fit inside Dream's plot, the dickmare squeezed his squidgy flanks underhoof and began to rut, quickly thrusting back and forth inside him, pre oozing from her shaft to quicken her slams.
The femcolt huffed with each inch pounded into his ass, his cock spattering across the ground with that huge member now grinding and slamming into his prostate. She seemed to be so good with that thing, hitting his pleasure point nearly every time she worked her way back in, the creamsicle pony nickering out unabashedly in response to the pleasure, despite a few ponies looking down the alley to see what was causing the commotion.
His ass jiggled with each slap of those balls against it, Dream's muzzle open wide in heavy moans, his rear end squeezing hungrily for the mare's thick seed, milking her impatiently. Erika swatted that fat flank, loving how it shook with each of her ruts, whispering into his ear how he was such a good mare for her cock. Her length flared up, precum pouring copiously into his ass, her climax quickly taking over every nerve in her body, snapping through her and coaxing a lewd neigh from her maw.
Gallons of sticky seed poured into that plump rear end, flooding the poor little femcolt full of her thick mare spunk. His belly began to swell and bloat, rounding out and pushing against his own thick shaft, which flared up at his stomach's fullness and began pumping his own creamsicle spunk onto the cobblestone beneath his hooves. Dream's huge balls sloshed and twitched with each new load, a storm drain washing away most of that spunk, a hoof sliding back to stroke along his swollen tummy.
He huffed back at the mare, his climax ending a good minute after it had started, a few soft splurts squirting from the tip of that shaft in the aftermath. Erika rubbed along the femcolt's tummy, giving him a few soft licks and slowly tugging her cock out of his gaping tailhole.
"Good mare..." She cooed, the poor colt barely able to stand, the unicorn helping him over to his cart to give him something to lean on. Dream had come to his senses, no longer clouded with lust, his ears flattening as he peered down to see the massive tummy sloshing beneath him. Cum oozed out of his stretched tailhole, cheeks burning bright red, the femcolt quickly trotting him with his cart amid stares and snickers at his condition.
"I'll see you soon, my little creamy pone." Erika whispered under her breath, watching the embarrassed pony racing home, her horn glowing and flashing, hiding her erection as she walked out of the alleyway, plotting her next move.
Author's Note
This is the first pony story I've written. Contains OC, and no canon ponies. There will be canon ponies in the future, but I wanted to write stuff for my friends first, as inspiration. Hope you enjoy the read!
Dreamsicle Swirl's Ongoing Adventures
Dream's body had taken on several soft curves, his flank more plump and his mane and tail longer than the day he had met that pony. He found himself getting turned on by looking in the mirror every morning, embarrassed to even think of himself as a mare. Swirl still visited the marketplace, but never felt safe from all the stallions that began to give him such wanting looks. A few of them even started to flirt with him until they heard his replies and realized he was a colt. Not that it hurt to be talked to because of his looks, but he would have preferred more mares.
The creamsicle pony hadn't seen that mare who had pinned him in the alley in a week or so, and counted himself lucky for that. Today was a good day for sales, the hot summer his best time of the year! The work day went by quickly, his cart nearly empty from all the sweating ponies that had stopped by to cool themselves off. Dreamsicle packed up his cart, rolling up the sign and collapsing the umbrella before he rolled it home.
Erika had plans for her favorite creamsicle colt, waiting at his house a good hour before he was scheduled to arrive. She had spent the last week tracking his progress, her spunk changing him slowly over time... he needed another injection! As Dream opened the door, she galloped up behind him, shoving him inside and dragging the cart in behind her. The mareish colt was caught off guard, rolling into his living room and sprawling out over the floor, dazed from the sudden powerful shove.
"Hello my little stallion..." chimed out a familiar voice, Dream peering up at the mare standing above him, gasping in shock before rolling up onto his hooves and glaring at her. Erika smirked at the defensive colt, eyes taking in his sensuous form... those wide hips, juicy flank, his softly rounding muzzle. He'd make a beautiful mare for sure.
"H-how dare you come into my house!" Dream exclaimed, his retort met with a soft snicker from the mare who merely pushed her way past him into his kitchen and fished through his freezer before pulling out a creamsicle. She popped it into her mouth, moaning softly to the colt, tongue lashing sexily around the phallic treat, immediately drawing Swirl's attention.
"I-I... I..." He watched in awe at the mare's sensual display, her tongue sliding over the sweet creamsicle, his loins quickly stirring, sheath bulging and cock slowly pushing out, dropping beneath him. The pony quickly forgot his anger with each passing second, the building arousal causing him to remember how good it felt having her shaft pounding into him, like some drug that only coursed through his mind everytime he was horny. She moved in closer, finishing off that creamsicle with a moan, gently nuzzling into the boy's cheek and blowing soft breaths down his neck.
Her cock made itself known, hidden by magic but made visible and shown off to the horny colt. She gave him a smirk, moving down the curves of his body to slide her tongue lightly across his cutie mark, then down to lash over the warm shaft dangling from his sheath. The poor stallion didn't know what she was up to, but needily lifted up his leg, allowing her to lick and suckle the thick shaft to a pulsating erection. Automatically drizzling pre from those cum factories, Dream bucked against the mare's muzzle, eager to do whatever she wanted.
"I know you have a milking machine. I want you to use it you little slut. Strap yourself in and lift up your tail so I can use you, got it?" the dominant mare questioned the little colt, Dream nodding obediently in response, trotting into his kitchen and pressing his shaft into the sleeve of his milker. The natural curve of his body lifted his ass in the air for Erika, those juicy flanks wiggling softly, enticingly at the dickmare.
"Perfect~" She whinnied under her breath while Dreamsicle turned on the machine. That sleeve sucked tightly to his dick, whirring lowly into action, tugging back and forth on that thick pony meat.
That rock hard shaft throbbed within the sleeve, Erika trotting right up to that gorgeous rear end and mounting the slutty little pony.
"You're going to be the perfect mare... a good breeder for me and any other studs I let have you." As she spoke to him, her leg-length shaft pressed against his pucker and slowly shoved inside. Dream cried out with the thick penetration, his rear end spreading wide open to accomodate her size, the slutty colt managing to take in every inch of cock despite his body's protests.
Erika sat balls deep inside that fine ass, panting lightly as his body flexed and squeezed around her shaft, trying to push her out. A hoof cracked down across his flank, the colt tensing up, flexing much tighter around her cock while his muzzle opened up in a cry of pain... music to her ears. Another hoof spanked across his flank, coaxing another cry from his lips, this one mixed with a moan as that machine came into full force, working hungrily to pull all of the spunk from those sloshing orbs.
The femmy colt's plump rear caved in so easily to her powerful shaft, a submissive little bitch for her to rut. Her fore legs wrapped around his body, holding on tight as her cock slipped back and forth through his tight rear end, balls slapping so lewdly against his fat rump. Dream's tummy bulged with her size, taking on the shape of her cock, looking more like a creamy sleeve than a belly.
"H-harder~" He mumbled under his breath, the beating of his prostate wrenching pleasure out of his body, like she knew exactly how to make him buckle.
"What did you say, slut?" she growled down at him, walloping that ass once more with her strong hoof, causing Dream to cry it out much louder.
"H-harder! F-fuck me harder, M-Miss Erika~!" he whinnied out like the good little breeder he was, his cock twitching with need as that sleeve continued to milk him with single purpose. The dickmare drew closer to her climax with each thrust into that immensely tight rear end, her hips crashing down against his own.
Dreamsicle's poor prostate couldn't take much more of a punishment, his muzzle slowly opening up in a long, lewd moan, eyes rolling back into his skull as those balls of his twitched with each load of spunk he poured into the sleeve. His ass squeezed deathly tight around Erika's cock through his climax, nearly forcing her own peak to rock through her body. Not to say it didn't crash through her moments later, as her hips locked right up against his own and her deluge began flooding into that tummy.
Load after load bloated him up, rounding out his belly and injecting him with more of her potent mare-making seed. He coughed as some of that spunk was forced the wrong way, splurting out of his nose and muzzle, the femcolt gurgling with that incredible injection. Only a minute later Erika pulled out, washing the slutty colt down in her spunk, coating him in a liberal helping of her thick seed. He pulled away from his machine, his high fading, the pony looking over to his assailant.
"Wh-what did you do to me? O-out of my house!" he stuttered, so unsure if he really wanted her to leave. Erika trotted out of the doorway, peering back at Dream with a smirk.
"I'll be seeing you again soon," leaving the confused colt to digest that spunk and adjust to the new changes he'd notice over the next week.
Author's Note
The second story for Dream. More OCs in this one, lots of yummy goodness.
Dreamsicle Swirl's Ongoing Adventures
Erika worked fast, word quickly getting around about a new 'mare' in town, and Dream had plenty of new studs trying to hook up with him. One in particular had caught his attention, goofy and fun he seemed to be more interested in making friends than in rutting Dream silly. This was a welcome change to the dozens of stallions that had come by his cart today, the creamsicle pony finding himself rather enjoying this pegasus' company.
"I'm Cumulonimbus, or Nimbus for short." The stallion introduced himself to what looked and now sounded like a mare, Dream's changes quickened by Erika's load the day before. He was quite an attractive pony, steely grey fur covering his body, cloudy mane and tail poofed up cutely, his goggles strapped around his head. He bought one of the other pony's creamsicles, lightly fanning himself with his wings... it was a real scorcher outside today.
"I-I'm Dreamsicle Swirl. It's good to meet you. Would you like to do something? W-with me I mean?" Already the pony closed down his cart, eager to spend more time with the amusing stallion. A kind yes was his awaited reply, and the two walked side by side towards the Sweet Shoppe, one of Dream's regular hangouts. Nimbus headed inside first, grabbing them a table while Dream parked his cart outside, following in close behind. Confusing thoughts were running through his head, the mare hormones pumping into his system were gently guiding him towards proper marehood.
The creamsicle pony sat down across the table from Nimbus, a big smile on his lips as he ordered a soda from the bartender up at the bar, the pegasus ordering one of the same.
"S-so~ you umm... you wanna bang?" Dream blurted out unexpectedly, the pony shaking his head, astonished at the words that had just come out of his mouth.
"E-excuse me." The colt rushed towards the bathroom, leaving Nimbus to worry about the new filly friend he had made.
Pushing the door open and not bothering to lock it behind him, Dream rushed to the mirror, blushing bright red at what he saw. His muzzle had smoothed out adorably into a mare's snout, his mane and tail few inches longer than the night before, not having bothered to inspect himself after cleaning up the mess.
"H-horsefeathers..." He grumbled, turning towards the door as it opened up and Nimbus stepped inside, his wings flapping lightly in the cool air of the bathroom.
"Are you okay?" He asked worriedly, giving the mare's body a quick once over to really soak in her curvy form.
"I wouldn't mind uhh... banging you." He joked to lighten the awkward mood, a dorky smile creeping onto his lips. Dream just stood there, blushing bright red... the joke went right over his head it seemed.
"I-I'd like that." The feminine colt responded with a lust-filled groan. Much to Nimbus' surprise, the mare he had just met was coming onto him very hard, and like any other hot-blooded mammal he wasn't going to object.
The pegasus' shaft dropped from his sheath once he smelled Dream's arousal slowly filling the air, leaning up to bite and lick at her ears. Swirl's head buzzed with desire, the mare hormones he had taken the night before affecting him much quicker than was expected, his need to be bred pulsing strongly through his body. First, the stud needed to be prepped, and without further pause, the pony pressed himself down between the grey stallion's hind legs, licking and nuzzling that thick package.
"Dream..." Nimbus mumbled out in response to that mare licking along his leathery sheath, tongue lapping so hungrily over his heavy orbs. Inch after inch of stallion meat pushed out to hang sexily beneath his belly, the creamsicle colt immediately running his tongue from base to tip, lapping lightly at the very head of that cock, watching it throb for a few moments before heading back down to suckle at those plump orbs. The pegasus was certainly enjoying himself, that thickness leaking a steady stream of precum onto the tiles of the bathroom floor.
Nice and lubed up, ready for his tight tailhole, that cock twitched with need to rut the mare's rear end. Dream pressed his head to the floor, lifting his ass up in the air, both ponies drunk with lust. Nimbus quickly mounted the eager mare, pressing his shaft against her plot and searching for a hole, managing to find her pucker and thrusting his length deep inside her. A wanting cry poured from Dream's maw, that tight ass flexing and squeezing like a real mare's pussy, giving the stud just what he wanted.
That thick throbbing pony shaft rested balls deep inside Dream's tight rear end, Nimbus slowly starting up a rhythm of humping back and forth into the mare's juicy rump. His fore legs wrapped tightly around her midsection, rubbing along her belly, moving down until he found a rather large foreign object throbbing against the pony's tummy. He stopped for a moment, flushing bright red once he realized he was balls deep inside another stallion, but Celestia it felt so good he didn't give a damn, instead wrapping his hoof around that shaft and jerking off the pony beneath him.
Each thrust came quicker than the last, the pegasus rutting deep inside the slutty pony who had offered himself so freely. Ass up and head down, Dream took it like a true mare, humping himself back into the pegasus who worked himself closer and closer to his peak, grinding down into that fat rear. Nimbus spread his hind legs wider, shoving quickly back and forth through the creamy pony's plot, banging lustfully against his prostate and forcing such lewd moans from that open maw.
Only a few twitching thrusts later and the cobalt-gray pony buried himself balls deep inside his companion, flooding him full of a few gallons of potent pegasus spunk. The swelling shaft and hot rush of cream past his pleasure point caused Dream to cry out in climax, adding to the dense creamsicle scent in the bathroom with a healthy batch of his tasty spunk. Nimbus coated his own hoof in that cream, releasing the femmy colt's cock to bounce freely while he cleaned that delicious seed from his hoof.
Slowly he pulled back, his semi-flaccid length flopping out of that used plothole, seed drizzling lightly from Dream's backside. The creamsicle pony's balls twitched lightly, unloading the last few drips of his spunk, while Nimbus cleaned himself off. The pegasus wanted to try out that sweet smelling spunk, and dipped his head underneath the other pony's belly, slurping along that delicious tasting cock, gulping down the creamsicle, happily aiding Dream in his own clean-up.
"So umm... about those drinks." the pegasus mentioned with a silly smile as he dragged his head away from the other's shaft, that bathroom quite a mess of musk and spunk. Dream giggled in response, finding himself a little less embarrassed about the act because of his friend's own shyness.
"Sure thing~ we'll let one of the janitors clean up the mess," Dream giggled as the two ponies trotted out of the bathroom together, taking their drinks to go and hurrying out of the shoppe, sure they would be caught. Dream fetched his cart, Nimbus walking him to his house and saying his goodbyes, but not before making a date to meet again later in the week.
"I uhh~ had lots of fun, wouldn't mind doing it again." The pegasus nervously stated, only to be met with a kiss from Dream in reply before that pony trotted on into his house, waving to his new firned.