Blueblood's evil needs
2: Depravity knows no bounds... (Foalcon Warning)
Previous ChapterWARNING: The content ahead contains foal-con and excessive cum. If you are offended by this kind of work then please do not read. This story was meant to be depraved and this is a step up from the first chapter.
(If it’s not clear from the previous chapter, as much as I hate the bastard, these stories are about the assholes getting some success…)
Blueblood walked away from his new slut and felt his now slightly wilting yet incredibly hung cock pulsing with the last cum from his recent orgasm leaking onto the path off of the beach.
As satisfied as he felt, he still wanted more sluts to pump full of his thick cum. He wanted to have women crave his dick, to beg him for his seed. With the thought in his heavily clouded mind, he set out for Ponyville once more.
The walk was a bit longer than he had previously remembered. Probably because he hadn’t left his cock dangling when he was in pursuit of Rainbow Dash. He had since gone beyond the point of caring about what people thought of his package and now left it on display, knowing that no stallion could match his impressive package and if any mare decided to confront him, he would simply stick his still hard girth down her throat and render them addicted to his semen. The simple thought caused his cock to twitch.
The entrance into the town was clear ahead and the pompous ass strode onto the main road looking for someone to satisfy his seemingly endless thirst for release. It was at that point that he heard giggling from behind him. He looked and it surprised the noble as to what he saw.
Behind him were 3 fillies. One was a pearl white unicorn with pink and purple hair, she was looking at the filly next to her. The next filly was a little yellow earth pony who wore a very large bow in her hair. She seemed like she was looking at Blueblood’s impressive and full testicles. Blueblood moved on his hooves slightly, causing his balls to jiggle as he shifted. The motion caused the little earth filly to blush. Now he was certain that she was staring! The final filly was a vibrant orange Pegasus who was looking rather intrigued at the copious puddle of pre that was gathering on the floor beneath the alabaster stallion as he lingered in one spot.
The pompous prick looked in their direction with a raised eyebrow as he contemplated how to continue this rather awkward affair. It was then that he truly looked at them. The curves of their young bodies and their blissful ignorance of the world…he wasn’t really that low…was he?
Well he wasn’t…..before he began casting strange magic that is.
“Can I help you pretty little ladies?” He turned to his side, getting a better look at the young fillies that were standing behind him a moment earlier. With his position change, his mammoth dark pink cock head was easily visible to the innocent eyes which were all locked on its bobbing as he breathed. They didn’t know why but the girls could not take their eyes off of it. The way it moved and dripped Blueblood’s thick and virile essence. Applebloom was first to attempt speaking and all that came out of her mouth was a collection of stutters and heavy breaths. It was Sweetie that was first to manage words and did it with a nervous look.
“Mr…your letting your…thing flop around…everyone was staring as you walked by just now.”
Blueblood imagined many of the mares in the market looking below him with a fiery hunger. The thought had his length that was limping felt a jolt as the lewd thoughts brought the appendage slowly back to life. If the girls were staring when he was limp, they were practically oogling his hard cock now. The poor things likely had no idea why they were staring, only that they felt something in their heads that told them to look; to feed the ego of the bastard that was sporting such a hung cock.
“I know my little dear, I am simply having trouble putting it away. It is rather big don’t you think?”
The girls slowly began to smell the musk of the pre that was now steadily dripping from the large head of his meat rod. It began to sink into their minds, making them far more susceptible to Blueblood's sick whims. They all just looked at his piece and large, glistening testicles.
“Yeah…”was spoken in unison by the group. Blueblood now turned fully to face the group, a blatant smirk across his face. His mind had become so twisted that he felt nothing wrong about seeking pleasure from such young fillies. It would seem that the toxic magic that he had used warped his mind as much as the women and young girls he had used it on.
“You know girls…having such a big, thick and hard cock leaves me at a disadvantage…”
The little Pegasus, Scootaloo, piped up, her words were slightly slower than she would normally speak.
“Like what?” She asked curiously. The question left Blueblood smiling. He moaned slightly to cause the little fillies to blush and lifted one of his forelegs and gave the girls a show of his obscene dick and testicles, now coated with thick white pre.
“Being as big and as irresistible as I am, my penis and balls often get smelly and dirty and it’s usually too much for me to clean them. Can you smell how dirty they are?” With that Blueblood gave a little thrust in the fillies’ direction, causing his cock to slightly twitch and fire a healthy stream of pre cum at the girls that landed on Applebloom’s hooves which caused the girls to gasp apart from Scootaloo who gave a slight gagging sound. It had covered her hooves in a thick layer of his pre seed and the smell of the essence was causing all the fillies to pant faster as they couldn’t help but inhale the pungent odour. Blueblood saw what he was doing to them and he let loose another thick stream of pre, almost as if he could do it willingly. This hefty dollop sailed through the air and landed on the young unicorn, Sweetie Belle, coating her muzzle and her lips in his hypnotic substance causing all the ladies to gasp with shock once more. She tried to keep her mouth shut but a voice in her head ordered her to open and eat the offending substance. The hot semen was lumpy and thick with potential life as Sweetie scooped it up with her tongue. After Blueblood’s meddling with her mind, the semen was the best thing that the little unicorn had tasted in a long time…
Blueblood could hardly believe how much he was getting away with! He was stood not far from a public market, with his hung dick out for all to see, dripping his essence all over the floor and he had just coated two fillies in his pre without anyone noticing! His debauched luck seemingly knew no bounds.
“Do you think that you ladies could be so kind as to…help me clean my delicious cock? I would be in your debt.” With those words said, Blueblood waggled his thick appendage from side to side, flinging more of his seemingly endless virility across the ground. Any mare that was in distance of him was well and truly under his spell by now with his scent spread wide around him.
The girls looked at Blueblood smirking face and drooling cock once more before huddling together with each other’s fore-hooves resting on their shoulders, having Applebloom unknowingly presenting the smelly substance to both of her friends.
“What do you girls think about this guy?” Applebloom whispered to her cohorts. Sweetie was blushing heavily while Scoots was looking kind of dreamy eyed. Sweetie licked her lips once more feeling a tingle a she remembered the essence that she had recently ingested and smelt a familiar scent nearby. She turned to the hoof that Applebloom had placed on her shoulder and saw it entirely covered in the delicious substance. She had to tear herself from sucking on Applebloom’s hoof…
“I think that we should help him…He seems nice enough.” Sweetie spoke up; her mind was clearly clouded by the thick scent of the noble’s hypnotic musk. Scoots was looking at the floor. She felt hot and she panted heavily.
“I think that he needs us to help him. He looks like he gets so messy. So very messy…” She could barely talk as her body was burning. She looked over her shoulder to see Blueblood’s jiggling testicles pulsing aggressively and Blueblood moaning softly while staring at her directly, smiling lewdly as he did. She recoiled in surprise and her cheek was soon covered in the thick and smelly liquid that was coating her friends hoof. The slow trickle of it sliding down her face was just making her more and more uncomfortable.
After a hard look of thought on little Applebloom’s face she came to a conclusion.
“Okay, ah say let’s help ‘im. We can take ‘im to the clubhouse and get the stuff ready to clean his penis.” The group all nodded before breaking to face the softly moaning noble. Blueblood was now lightly jerking his hung dick which was spewing forth a small river of pre which was running freely on the ground below him. The fillies were now all standing in pungent pre-cum.
He put on his best impression of a stallion in need.
“Can you help clean my huge dick, girls?”
The three smiled innocently and cheerily sang back.
“We’ll help you clean your big penis Mr!”
With a triumphant little jump, the girls walked towards Blueblood and moved to his side to lead him to the clubhouse that they had tucked nice and far away in the apple’s orchard.
They arrived at Sweet Apple Acres without any trouble and under the cover of the tree’s, Blueblood began his lewd acts in full. He began to walk slightly behind the mares standing behind one after another and pumped his slick cock, coating their little blank flanks and tails in long streaks of his arousal. The sight of the mare’s flanks as he debased them was only making his dick bigger and harder, flaring out with almost unbearable lust. The girls surprisingly didn’t seem to mind as their rear ends were covered in warm goo.
They arrived at the clubhouse and they all entered in a quick manner and got comfortable. Blueblood was now sat on a cushion with his raging erection pointing towards the ceiling as he sat on his haunches. His meat was now on display for the girls with no obstructions at all. They could clearly see the thick spunk that coated almost the entire titanic pole attached to his nethers and the glistening sweat on his heaving sack. With the appendage dangling in such a confined environment, the air was soon heavy with his scent. After everyone was seated, Blueblood opened his pompous mouth.
“Now that we are here, shall we begin?”
The fillies looked to one another before looking at the prince.
“Well Mr, we don’t have any cleaning items here yet. We have to go and get em.” Applebloom spoke up with a heavy blush as Blueblood put on a mock look of panic. He gasped and started to pant, getting the fillies to look shocked.
“But girls, my delicious cock is so dirty! It must be cleaned right now! You simply must clean me this instant! You must use….your tongues!” He subconsciously began to chuckle to himself. He had them right where he wanted them. They would not likely resist his will if they were this deep into the plan.
The girls all gasped and spoke in unison.
“Our tongues?!” The thought had left them equally confused as it had aroused them. All the little fillies were now wet with arousal as their young marehoods quivered with anticipation. They didn’t fully understand the feelings but knew that it felt good.
“You said that you penis was dirty. Shouldn’t we wash it with the proper stuff?” Sweetie questioned the prince with a cocked head. She remembered the taste of the stuff that landed on her muzzle earlier and noticed that similar fluid was covering the ‘dirty’ penis entirely.
“I can’t wait anymore ladies. I need my succulent cock suck…I mean, cleaned…now!” The girls looked at the rod pulse powerfully as it swayed back and forth. They all took a step forward, any possible argument to the order fading as if willed away. They all looked towards Blueblood before they all uttered the word that Blueblood wanted to hear simultaneously.
“Okay.”
He smiled and laughed quietly as the three approached the huge head of his cock. He shifted on the cushion and jutted his flesh pole out for the girls to access easily. His balls were audibly churning filling with fresh semen as Blueblood could now feel the fillies quick breaths on his dick. The feeling was being blocked slightly by the coating of pre all over his member but it sent tingles into his balls, upping his output for what was to come.
Applebloom was the first to make a move and opened her mouth to move her tongue into position. With an open mouth so close to the massive organ, she could truly ‘feel’ how powerful the musk of the fat cock was, there was so much! Her will to continue was being silently reinforced and forced her to continue. Her tongue was wet and slowly made contact with the pulsing flesh and gave it one solid lick up the shaft. She continued and felt her mouth slowly filling with the substance that the dick was covered in. It was so salty and tangy which would have made her gag if not for the clouded judgement that she and her friends were feeling. Now she was moaning freely as she greedily cleaned Blueblood. Her friends saw Applebloom at work and followed her example with gusto.
Blueblood was swimming with pleasure and as soon as he felt all three tongues make contact with his appendage, he felt a small spasm and a very large spurt of his essence flew from his tip and landed in Scootaloo’s vibrant mane, soaking a good portion of her head and her ears. He felt their innocent muscles roaming up and down his large piece getting into every crevice of the muscle and lapping at his spunk. The girls were slaves to the task at hand and their bodies began to work on their own. Sweetie began to lap at the flare on top of the pillar of flesh and moved her hooves to rub the shaft slowly, giving each side a few long pumps.
Her friends were moving south slowly, each moving to an individual testicle in the prince’s very large sack. Each ball was thick and full, bulging with veins and semen. The skin was glistening with perspiration and they each moved their tongues over each. Blueblood was almost beyond the ability of words as he was at the mercy of the fillies’ tongues ‘cleaning’ him. He felt the girl’s hooves on his cock and balls as well as their tongues lapping at his ridiculous output.
Blueblood was panting and moaning without and reason to stop and felt his orgasm approaching under the touch of the little fillies. After all that he had lied to them about, he was not going to lie when this was going to happen. He began to buck his hips into Sweetie’s tongue which threw her rhythm off slightly. He stuttered out a warning as best he could.
“Ladies….I’m…gonna…cum!”
They all stopped and backed up slightly as they tried to understand what he said. As they banded together in a line, Blueblood felt their absence on his dick and a fury built up inside him. How dare they leave their master unsatisfied. He moved a hoof to his massive dick and began to pump it furiously, desperately wanting to blow his load and cover the little fillies.
The girls looked at him as he jerked his cock faster and faster. They all looked at him with a peculiar expression that looked like surprise. They all spoke in unison with heads cocked to one side.
“What?” While the crusaders asked, they left their mouths open and Seeing the moist insides of their mouth, Blueblood began to really rub his cock; his testicles swung like large hypnotic pendulums, preparing to hose the ladies in his virile and addictive cream.
“I’m cumming!!” With a final stroke of his massive dong, Blueblood began to cum and grunted one final order.
“Swallow it my little slaves!” The command was clear and although they had no idea what he meant by it, their bodies obeyed. The open mouths of the crusaders all let their tongues dangle, ready to catch whatever their ‘master’ had ordered.
Blueblood smiled as he saw them obey and let his orgasm roll on in full.
The first blast was huge and caused his balls to shudder as he spurted a thick creamy load all over Applebloom’s face, plastering her cute little muzzle and tongue with his seed. It was a long blast and continued until it shot clear over her head before stopping. She looked for one moment before the command that she was issued kicked in. In a flash, she had closed her mouth and swallowed what she had been given. The taste was indescribable. To her it was better than any of Granny Smith’s home cooking as she hungrily opened her mouth for another blast.
The second blast landed on Sweetie Belle’s forehead, solidly coating her hair and eyelids in warm, smelly goop. It ran down her face and puddled on the floor in very sizeable pools of life. Once again her command kicked in and she craned her neck down to drink deep from the pool that her master had given her. The semen was thick and lumpy. Her throat was begging her to continue to gulp the addictive substance down and Blueblood had no intention on stopping.
Scoots was last to receive her hot load of spunk and it arrived when Blueblood shuffled forward and stuck the head of his cock in her mouth directly. A thick blast of his jizz flew into her mouth and filled her cheeks. The amount was far too much and there was soon a flood of cum flying from Scoot’s mouth and nose. Her eyes crossed as the load was poured directly into her stomach.
The crusaders were coated with cum for a good 5 minutes as Blueblood’s unholy virility held out, pouring his very fertile seed all over them, now aiming for them in general rather than their faces. The little girls were coated head to toe in his smelly spunk and were licking all the seed that they could. They were hooked and would probably never stop desiring this thick cock that was before them.
A serious while later, the girls were all passed out in a veritable lake of cum. They were all snoring cutely as Blueblood still sat there, looking over them with a smirk. He had truly stopped caring where his pleasure came from. Only that he obtained it. His lust was quelled and his hung cock was now resting on his massive balls. He used magic to clean himself off and placed the collection of seed that he had been coated in on the girls, not caring for their wellbeing in the slightest as he wiped down his dick.
He cleaned up and made himself decent finally and made for the door of the clubhouse. As he exited the small building, he could see the moon low in the sky, It must have been early evening. He teleported down from the height that he was and looked back to see the clubhouse one last time.
As he saw it, he laughed. The clubhouse was leaking cum through the wooden boards everywhere. It was flowing freely down the tree that the house was held in.
He would likely be back soon. After all, he had new and enthusiastic ‘cock cleaners’ ready whenever he wanted.
He strutted into the eve with an unerring confidence. He could have any mare that he wanted, whenever he wanted them… He thought for a brief moment as his cock began to stir once more…
“Who’s next?”
Author's Note
Ok you sick fucks...here you go! This story was meant to be just one chapter but after thinking of Blueblood being twisted by his own spell into being more and more depraved, I had to write this...It wasn't really all plot based and I went more for Blueblood raping people.
If support is good I may even write more...the ending kind of implied it didn't it?
If you enjoy this story then leave a suggestion on who Blueblood should prey upon next.
See you next time you disgusting buggers :)
~Merry :)
