How the Tables Turn

by Ink_Weaver

Rating: mature
Tags: Sex, Alternate Universe, Gore, Original Character, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Dark
Length: 4448

A pent up unicorn goes to a con where he meets a well endowed Earth Pony, only to leave the con with a real memorable souvenir in his bags and the EP left aching.

A slightly bored, restless, and very pent up unicorn wanders around the con on the last day of it. He is spotted by an earth pony with it's own agenda in mind, but once the charming unicorn stallion lays on the charm (and some very focused praise and worship to the EP's assets), the tables become turned on the normally dominant Gypsy Vanner Stallion to end up the one with his nether region aching.

NSFW Picture related to this story: http://oi60.tinypic.com/fax2ro.jpg or https://www.dropbox.com/s/dbkalb9jy5rrf2t/TablesTurned.png?dl=0

Published 2013-12-05 14:40:02 UTC
Last updated 2013-12-05 14:40:02 UTC

How the Tables Turn

    "Ugh, I hope there is something interesting going on soon..." a grayish purple unicorn said aloud in a grumble and adjusts how his bags sit on his back before yawning very wide, louder than he expected to. This got an odd look from a grey-green earth pony mare and a slender, sexy looking Zebra stallion as they pass by him on the stairs down. He couldn't help but look at the Zebra as he walks by, the Zebra visually blushing as he was caught returning the favor to the unicorn, trotting on faster with a giggle. The unicorn could only help but smirk; even though he was a bit disappointed to not see what assets the stallion might possess thanks to his tail blocking any view. With that, the now not so bored stallion starts to wander off, back out into the common area where many ponies, griffons, zebras, and other welcomed species gather to talk, meet friends, and go off on their own con related adventures for the day.

    Adjusting his glasses, he trots about, glancing at the ponies of various colors as well as the assorted other species trotted about as well giving some soft smiles back as they smile at him. As he looked down a hallway, he couldn't help but blush as a very blessed pegasi walking into the gaming room on the main hallway. He licked his lips some but then shakes his head some, clearing his lust fogged mind and reminding himself there is too many ponies about to let himself be controlled by his urges in public, at least this early. All the ponies seemed to be wearing some form of clothing or another, showing they were all here for the same reason as him, every one of them wearing some sort of plastic badge with their name on it.

    Meanwhile, off to the side, a Gypsy Vanner earth pony watches from a corner of the large open area. He watches the crowd very closely, seeming to admire what he sees. Mare and stallion alike, he enjoys the look of them, more so what weights the stallion seem to carry between their legs. Quietly he draws, sketching all the ponies, zebras, and occasionally griffon and the rare Minotaur he sees that has an appealing look to him; or at the very least the parts they carry, such as that large earth pony stallion off to the side with several excited looking mares and a few smaller, more slender and more feminine looking stallions around him. The larger stallion being very blessed in the nether department from what the artist earth pony can see, wasting no time to draw those powerful and potent looking hind quarters before the stallion walks off, those groupies following him off towards the elevators that lead up to the rooms the convention going ponies stay at.

    He looks around the room once more, this time seeing a unicorn stallion, seeming to be alone, and not as happy as the rest of the ponies and other species around him. Pulling out a piece of paper, the unicorn unfolds it, seemingly looking at the free con map that has times on it that shows what is going on at the convention and when in which rooms. As he looks at it, he turns it some, turning his back to the Gypsy Vanner as he looks around and lines up the paper with the floor layout, looking up to the large clock on the wall to check the time. As the unicorn turns, the earth pony stallion sees clearly the assets the stallion possesses, smiling wide as he sees those low hanging balls in their darker purple pouch, the heat from the crowd causing them to droop lower.

    As the piebald stallion watches, he can see the unicorn checking out other males in the crowd, very casually seeming to stare at the balls and tail holes of them, seeming to try to hide his glances as if he is embarrassed about he is doing. Before long, the unicorn's eyes wander to a small group of zebra stallions, all of them wearing nothing on their hind quarters, tails lifted just enough to see the collection of exotic stallion bits within reach, causing the unicorn's length to spill out some. The earth pony stallion can't help but snicker some at the predicament, seeing this poor horny unicorn, so alone and seemingly pent up by the way he squirms and slowly. Carefully, the unicorn backs away from the group, trying to keep others from seeing his interest in what he sees. Shyly he squirms as he tries to slink away to private to deal with his problem as it slowly keeps growing out with those tantalizing zebra plots to tease him, his eyes having trouble looking away. His only relief over the matter is that many others are distracted by those same tantalizing testicles of exotic origins, the lengths of several stallions poking out some among the mares getting their own eye-fulls, though seeing other males also interest does little to help the shy horny unicorn's own growing need.

    Biting his lip, he turns to flee the crowded room to a more private location, only to see the Earth pony sitting on a bench, smirking at him with a knowing look. Looking around a bit shyly, the unicorn approaches, a deep blush on his face and a nervous smirk plastered on his muzzle as he thinks he has been caught. Patting the seat next to him, the Earth pony moves over some, the unicorn deciding now was not the time to sit, swallowing hard in nerviousness.

    "I uh... hope you aren't security, but... I take it you saw what... started to grow over there?" the unicorn said, burning hot in embarrassment. The earth pony nods, moving his head some to see the stallions loins again, noticing that the embarrassment seems has made the stallions length go back into hiding as clearly the unicorn wishes he could.

    "Yes, I saw it well, though I am not security, so no worries, secret is safe with me. Seems I am only pony to see you properly down there, the other ponies are too busy talking and socializing and preparing for their own fun in their rooms from the look of it." The piebald said with a slight accent, patting seat again with a hoof.

    "Come sit for a moment, let us talk, you seem to be alone and that is no fun at a place like this, one must have friends, either made here or that have come to visit" The artist pony said. As the unicorn squirms, he sighs and sits, casually looking at that sketch book the pony has as he does, seeing what he himself has been looking at, the rear ends of ponies.

    "Er, heh, yeah, I am just tired, and, well, very pent up. I was doing fine to contain myself till those zebras, then I couldn't control myself... something about Zebras just gets to me down below." He admitted, looking back to where they where he sees they moved on then sighed some, half in relaxation that the temptation has left and half in disappointment before turning and offering a hoof to the pony next to him.

    "Name's Ink Weaver, nice to meet you, uh..." Using his magic, he turns the tag to look at the artistic earth pony's name to try to break the ice.

    "Some know me as LD, but you can just call me D if you prefer. It is nice to meet you." the pony replied in his slight accent. With a smile, he took Ink's hoof, shaking it slowly before letting go and looks back at the crowd. The unicorn did the same for a short while before looking the other pony over, looking at his unique marking, curiosity getting to him he tried to get a glimpse of what the pony was carrying between his legs. Though he was not very sly as D looks at him and sees what he is trying to do, laughing some.

    "If you wanted to see, you just had to ask. Come with me to my room, and I will show you them nice and close, but no looking till we are there for trying to be sneaky about it." Ink burns hotly in a blush and nods, standing as the earth pony packs his stuff in his bags putting them on before starting to guide the unicorn towards the elevators, enjoying the view himself along the way.

    *       *       *

    On the elevator, Ink was being kept in front of D as he squirms and wiggled some, D unable to tell if the unicorn was trying to tease and tempt him, or he was just that impatient to get down to the fun part. Unlike the unicorn though, the earth pony was far less as shy about his interests sat down as he reached forward, that broad strong hoof reaching out to lift those balls and feel their weight, rubbing them slightly as if he where admiring some gems and appraising them. The Unicorn could only gasp and squirm more as he felt those balls toyed with.

    "Well, you are well-endowed" the earth pony said as he appraised the balls  more before reaching up past them to feel his half hard cock's weight and size before returning to the balls. "Good balls and penis." he added after a moment as he rolled those balls around some before lifting his other hoof and pressing the hooves together some in a squeeze on them, getting a soft loving whiny from the unicorn. "Interesting how dense they are..."

    "Goddesses... You are a friendly pony... Just the kind I think I needed at this con." The Unicorn panted out, his length throbbing and leaking on the floor of the elevator, still only half firm as he fidgets shyly. There was a ding as they reached the 7th floor, the doors opening to show an empty hallway much to the relief of Ink, noting this floor was far away from the floors around 3 floors below them where much of the action seemed to be. D lifted the balls up before letting them go, watching how they swayed a bit before stopping, patting the stallion's rear to make him come back to reality and start walking again.

    "It is room 725" was all the earth pony said watching that rear a few more moments before he walked next to the eager stallion, this all seeming so easy to get the male up here for fun, just the way the Gypsy Varner liked it. It took only a little over a minute to get to the door from the elevator they took, keeping Ink to the side as he pulled his room key out, unlocking the door and opening it wide enough for himself to walk in, the unicorn finally getting to see the earth ponies balls at last, jaw hanging open some at their weighty size.

    Closing the door with his magic, he put the Do Not Disturb sign out, locking the door for extra measure as his tail flicked about, rear swaying as he just about vibrated in excitement. Turning back, he watched as D set his bag down next to a table, Ink moving close to him as he slips his own bag off, placing it on the bed, reaching under himself as he strokes his now very hard length, nudging his balls with his hoof as he does.

    "Goddessess... your balls are so large and full, you are some the largest stallion balls I have ever seen" Ink said as D stands there, the earth pony turning to see the pony working his length as he looks at those balls. Blushing deeply as he moves backwards some, swaying his balls some at Ink.

    "You are only saying that" D said, grinning a bit "but if you like them so much, then let me give you a closer look." He added with a wink, moving back till those balls where just about pressing against that horny unicorns face. Ink wasted no time grabbing that strong rear of D's and pulling it forward as he nosed and nuzzled those balls, much to the pleasure of the earth pony they belonged to.

    "Mmm, they are so warm and full... Did you use a growth spell on these or..." he licks softly along them as he nibbles and tugs them ever so lightly, showing them affection and worship as the Unicorn sits, reaching under and stroking at the stallions sheath. "Are they are all natural with no augmentation?" he asked, licking over them more in a deep blush and over that taint some.

    "Oooh, no, I do not use magic to grow them that big, they are all natural, a gift from my father you could say" he laughed some as his length grew out and hardened from the attention. "You are very good with your mouth you... oooh, you use it a lot on stallions?"

    "N-not often, I have a friend that... helped me very much learn how to please a stallion, but I have not been brave enough to approach another male to see if they would be interested. That is unless I was sure before that they might like to be with me." Panting he sucked one ball in, barely fitting in his mouth as he vibrated it, pulling the stallion back more, leading him towards the bed as he presses back against it, leaning back so that his own bits push out and rest on the floor, his own large length throbbing and leaking pre.

    "What about you, you seem to be large for one of your race? Not to say unicorns are small but they often do not get as large as you Ink." he asked as he softly played with those dense unicorn balls, pressing back against the stallion as he works on giving the others ball attention before letting it slip from his mouth with a bit of a wet slurp.

    "They are natural as well and... Goddesses your balls are so huge and perfect and wonderful, even in smell and taste" he moaned into them, quivering some as they are rolled about and tugged on with that strong hoof. Ink pressed forward and teases his horn along the sack, softly outlining them with the tip, horn glowing as he started to give them firm, low massages along the length of the sack with his magic, working them in a way he knows the stallion would have felt before likely as D looked over to his saddle bag a moment before he tensed from pleasure, feeling that magic utterly tend to those balls, listening to the pants of the stallion under him, gripping that cock of the unicorns, he starts to stroke along it idly.

    "These feel so full, but earth pony balls always seem so full and ready to pump out cum in large torrents. Your balls are very large and firm, so dense with tasty fluids ready to release..." stroking along the other ponies length, he looked at his own bag behind him. Smirking as it is close, magic undoing one of the buckles silently. "Mmmm, you have such beautiful balls, so worthy of worship, I am truely blessed to meet a male as big as you, this is something I never want to forget. I know after today, at least one of us will be very happy to have met the other." He said, horn glowing more as he envelops those balls in magic, pulling them down low and tugging them to their limit, a spell sparking from the tip.

    With a gasp D feels what is like a soft jolt go through his sack, leaving it tingling and seem to be all the more pleasurable from those soft nibbles and kisses they are getting, feeling incredibly horny like he is smelling a mare in heat, those balls feeling all the heavier like it had been a week since he cum in something.

    "I don't know what you did but that feels really good Ink, don't stop yet!" Nodding, Ink struggles to keep focus as those strokes along his length cause him more and more pleasure, the smell from those now much more potent smelling balls making his own balls ache, wanting to release their contents in some way. The unicorn's horn still glowing as he soon pulls some things from his saddle bag, resting them on the bed as he casts another spell, this time those balls seeming to sag lower as the muscles that held them up relaxed, the pouch not going numb but it is as if the feeling has turned fuzzy.

    "Mmmm, your balls are so lovely, what I'd do to be able to look at them every day, close by to toy with like this." Was all he said as the Gypsy Vanner soon has to stop his strokes as he tries to balance, legs going a bit weak as the unicorn stallion pushes him forward, magic taking that cock as it starts to stroke and jerk it off.

    "Maybe after this you will get a chance if we become friends outside of the con." D said between pants, his own thoughts what he'd be doing to the unicorn filling his mind once more, but for now he was enjoying the flattery and pleasure his balls where getting far too much. Moving that cock down some, Ink starts to suck and lick and tease that very tense length, tasting the pre-cum leak from it, keeping D distracted with pleasure, the stallion feeling as if he is in rut. Slowly, after giving those balls a test feel, not getting much in way of response, seeing all was going as plan, he wasted no time as a blade slides out of hiding in that bag.

    "Hmmm, I think it's time to switch positions to properly tend to and worship your balls as they deserve for being so big and full." D just nodded in agreement as Ink moved out from under him and stood up, levitating his bag off to the side of the bed and what all he pulled out while licked and nibbled softly at the hind quarters of the stallion before he turned D and placed his upper half across the bed. Slowly, that blade moved around out of sight and ever so slowly draws along the sac, slicing it open centimeter by centimeter as he magically held it still, those numbed balls only feeling the slightest feelings as if they were being nibbled and tugged on. His magic slipping one of those huge veined orbs out, once more slicing the membrane that held those balls to the body, peeling it back to exposes the cord and veins that allowed the balls to live and cum. Slitting the sack on the other side large enough to pull the second free, he repeats the process on that orb before moving them around, admiring them lovingly as he softly panted over them, licking them, softly pulling one into his mouth to suck and tug on it, sending a very weak tingling feeling through D's loins, dong the same to the other orb before letting it slip out, making sure the orbs don't hang too low to give away what is happening.

    "Goddesses, these things are so huge and tender and full... Mmmm, such a weight you must carry everywhere, every mare wanting you to rut them, to give them foals to be as large and strong of the balls as you." He teased even as a jar levitated out, opening it before pulling another tool out, looking at it before he clamp it around one ball, his magic squeezing tightly as there is a soft crunch sound. One of his hooves rising and tugging in it as it comes free, the device being left there for a moment all whike the stallion feeling nothing of what happened, the process very quick and with his spell made painless. After about 30 seconds he removes it and heals that crushed cord before moving it over to the other ball and does it again, squeezing firmly and tugging so the ball comes free before healing the cord closed.

    He lowers those balls to the jar, watching those cords leak unspent sperm from those sliced off balls. As he lowers one, he very soon realizes that the jar is far too small, a feeling of pride and panic filling his mind before he has to force it into the jar. The pressure he puts on it makes the ball distend some before making a soft sound of it popping into the jar. Leaning up he softly licked and kisses along the cock root as he works on getting the second one in with effort but being careful to not make it rupture. One both are in the jar, he glance at it with a wide grin before very carefully he slips it back into his bag to hide his prize.

    "Mmm, yes, I have been with many mares in my time and have made a mess of their insides thanks to them" D said in a giggle as he presses himself more towards Ink, not realizing what is actually going on back there as he was stuffing those balls in a jar, feeling a slight breeze but in all the pleasure he did not think to notice or ask what really happened, those balls still feeling so tingly to him at the moment.

    "Enough teasing though... Just feel how hard your cock is, mmm, let me help you release your load and show me what a real stallions as yourself can shoot for a pony like me.~" before D can even say or do anything, the unicorn crawling up across the bed to kiss him deeply on the lips, panting heavily as he looks into D's eyes. He gives one more kiss before turning around so that his rear faced the newly made gelding and starting to tend to that cock, blocking the view pas that cock as he held the very horny earth pony still, pulling out a bottle of lube from his bag.

    "Let's make this one both of us will remember" he said with a wink, D just nodding as he stroked along that tight looking rear end of the unicorn. The lube is cold, but his magic slides it along that burning hot length before getting up and crawling next to that pony, "Rut away big boy, treat me as if I am a mare in heat..." he grinned before whispering softly "Or a slutty lil gelding for you to plow like a real stallion."

    D in his lust filled mind needed little motivation, not interested in words as he didn't even giving Ink time to get used to his size or really prepare his hole. He moves Ink over to the edge of the bed to get better leverage as he pins him down and bites the back of his neck, thrusting hard and fast into Ink Weavers hole, spreading it out like it never has before as Ink's eyes leaked tears a little, before soon he was moaning out D's name instead of whimpers of discomfort..

    "Uuuuuuuhf, yeeeeesss..." the unicorn moaned out, feeling that length flare as it spasms and starts to cum deep in his hole, the orgasm flooding out from that hole as his horn flared some in magic, high in mid orgasm as his own cock explodes all over the floor and end of the bed with a weeks' worth of pent up cum. It didn't take more than a few last thrusts before he felt the weight on his back of D relax, his body shuddering from a potent orgasm as he held the unicorn close.

    "Mmmph... you came so much... Mmmm... compared to you I am little more than a pretender" Ink turned some and nuzzled into D, feeling the length in his rear for a bit before slowly slipped off that shrinking fluid covered length. Stroking D's head softly as he cuddled up for him, the two laying together for what seemed like a long time before eventually Ink got up, and trotted towards the bathroom. "You get some rest, you are going to need plenty of it after an orgasm that size I bet. I'm going to shower then I have con things to do." Inks horn glowed once more as he walked into the bathroom, his hole spread open slowly glowing as it seems to heal and close, dripping various fluids as D felt a soothing, relaxing feel wash over him in that post orgasm afterglow as he drifts off for what feels like a much needed nap, the last things he hears is the sound of the shower being turned on.

    *       *       *

    Ink got off the elevator, clean and refreshed. He sipped at a potion he pulled from his bag, the fluid a purplish color. He shuddered and grinned, looking around, he felt revitalized, his well needed orgasm allowing him to think clearly once more. Looking around, he opened the bag and looked in, turning the jar some, he looked at those large balls that barely fit in the jar, his length starting to harden again.

    "Hmm, what to do with these I wonder... maybe I could just put them above the fireplace?" He said before looking up to see that cute zebra he saw earlier in the day on the stairs, grinning wide "Hmmm, you know, after all that... I think I have a hunger for something more exotic..." he added with a chuckle that had a bit of a evil edge to it, starting to follow the zebra. He gave his flank a stroke with his tail and smirked at the surprised, blushing Zebra

    "Hi again, the name is Ink Weaver... So, how about you and me go find some place to go hang out and get to know each other better." he said with a quirk of his brow, the shy zebra just blushed deeper and nods "I would much like that Ink, I would enjoy introducing you to my other friends as well if you would like. I think they would like a pony of your kindness and... looks to talk to." The zebra said with a bit of a suggestive smirk, Inks just grinned wider as he followed the zebra off towards the pool area, his belly giving a slight groan at the chance of zebra soup.