Maud has sex with Everypony.

Maud was just beginning to wonder something, watching as Scootaloo disappeared. She tore her eyes away from the horizon and looked around at everypony, watching this debauched activity go on and on. Where were the authorities? Wouldn't this sort of thing scare away anypony else who came into Ponyville? She had just stepped off of the train platform, and then boom. Sex. Maud was eager to see what sort of response, if any, the authorities would have.

Instead, she was set upon by another mare, this one a little bit curvier and more filled-out than Pinkie Pie.

"Well hello there! Welcome to Ponyville!" The new mare bubbled, her lips already kissing along Maud's neck. Maud blinked at her, wondering when if ever this spree would end. She wasn't entirely sure she wanted it to, but knowing would be nice.

"Hello." Maud blinked again as the new white-maned mare kissed around to her lips, filling her vision rather suddenly. Maud just blinked as the cream-coated earth pony kissed her deeply, forcing her tongue into Maud's mouth. "Whaah awe oo kihhing ee?" Maud tried to mutter, but she just bit the poor pony's tongue. With a clipped cry, she pulled back, spraying saliva between them.

"Ooh, a biter, are you?" The pony pulled her glasses off, grinning deviously at Maud. "I like them rough."

"You like what rough?"

"My mates. I'm the mayor, by the way. You look new, so I thought you might not know... And seeing how far you launched poor little Scootaloo over there, I thought you'd be able to show me a good time." The mayor licked her lips eagerly, eyeing Maud up and down. "I like rough times. Show me what you can do, out-of-towner! HAH!" She launched herself at Maud, which proved to be a large mistake. Maud hardly blinked as the mayor crashed into her, coming to a dead stop. She didn't seem fazed, though, as she started to wrestle against Maud's rock-hard defense. Maud just stood there as the mayor wrenched, grunted, shoved, and grappled with all of her strength, breaking into a rather large sweat. She didn't accomplish much of anything.

"Are you trying to do something here?"

"Oh, you impetuous little..."

"Oh. I felt that much." Maud blinked as the mayor roughly ground her hoof into the epicenter of Maud's wetness, eliciting a squelching sound and a few droplets of moisture. It wasn't enough to knock her over, but she did blink. There was that.

"My goodness," The mayor's mouth opened with shock. "You're unshakable! Like a rock!"

"I like rocks." Maud smiled at the mayor.

"Do you now... Well..." The mayor glanced around before picking up a small pebble. "What about this one?"

"Metamorphic, rare for this region. It probably came on a wagon from Trottingham or somewhere to the North."

"A... And you could tell all that at a glance?"

"I can tell a lot of things about rocks." Maud smiled wider - what a normal pony might have considered a slight grin. "I have a rocktorate."

"You don't say... Well, how much do you like rocks?" The mayor was now stroking the rock, her hoof gliding over it. Maud watched as her own juices darkened the surface of the rock. She began squirming.

"A-alot..." Maud whimpered.

"How much is a lot?" The mayor continued stroking, now alternating her hoof with her cheek.

"Q-quite a bit... Why are you doing that...?"

"To watch you squirm." She cooed at Maud. "I wonder what it tastes like...?"

"Th-the rock?"

"Among other things." The mayor made a share of licking her lips again, her tongue dangerously close to the rock. Maud whimpered again, her thighs steadily darkening with arousal. "Would you like to see me lick this rock?"

"I... Actually, I would." Maud nodded.

"Hmm... I wonder what you'd be willing to give me if I licked this rock?"

"I have a few bits..."

"Oh, I'm not looking for bits..." The mayor teased. "I want something else..."

"I, uuh..." Maud continued to squirm, wondering what she could possibly do to see the mayor lick this rock. "What do you want me to do?"

"That's more like it." The mayor grinned deviously. "If you lick me until I cum, I'll lick this rock for you."

"Okay." Maud rushed forth, upending the mayor with ease. She gave a clipped cry of surprise, but found herself on her back nevertheless. Maud set in on her immediately, her tongue restless against the mayor's already-wet cunt.

"Wo-o-oah!" The mayor cried out. Maud was apparently really good at this. First Scootaloo and now the mayor. It seemed whoever she licked really liked it. It was nothing like licking a really good igneous rock, but it was still kind of fun. She liked licking ponies, especially when she could do it to see them lick rocks.

"CUMMING!" The mayor cried out, her stomach twitching spasmodically. Maud just kept licking for a little while. It seemed rude to let the mayor get so wet down there without cleaning up. But no matter how much Maud kept licking, the mayor kept getting wetter and wetter. Eventually, she had to give up. The mayor was flat on her back, panting happily.

"Are you going to lick that rock now?" Maud asked, her chin dripping onto the mayor's prone form.

"S-sure... Right after I..." The mayor closed her eyes and started snoring, right in the middle of the street. Maud watched her for a little while before giving a slight shrug.

"I guess I licked her too hard... I'll come back to see her lick that rock." Maud placed the pebble in the mayor's hoof, to remind her what she owed. "I'd really like to see that..."