I know a guy, his motto is Love Thy Neighbor. He lives next to a brothel.
The young stallion sat and waited in his seat, his hooves clopping against each other with nervousness as the smell of sex filled the air. Though he was alone for the time being, his ears could pick up the faint sound of riding crops hitting flanks and either male or females acknowledging it with a moan. Every time he heard the sounds, his nervous behavior got worse, his worry constant.
Wanting to make sure his bits were still by his side, the stallion reached out quickly and sighed with relief as the large bag jingled. He turned his vision to it and wondered if he had brought too much. It was his first time in a brothel, so he basically scooped up his paycheck and came to the place. Five hundred? Six hundred? He was too nervous to remember how much he got, but he was sure his visit wouldn’t make him broke.
Though he wondered how much it was going to be, the stallion looked away and stared around the room he was escorted to wait in. Surprisingly, from what he was expecting for a brothel, the room looked pretty tame. The walls were a simple mix of beige and red, and continuing to let his eyes study the room from his seat, the stallion noticed a simple cot made for only one pony to lay on. He could see hoofcuffs dangling from the headboard, and staring at them for a few long seconds, he wondered if he would be wearing them very soon.
“How long do I got to wait?” the stallion muttered as he fidgeted around impatiently.
The reason for his conflicted actions was the way he asked to be treated. He wanted a pony that was confident, an aggressor that would keep him pinned and keep him obedient. He wanted a pony on the eve of becoming a young adult. He wanted a mare, a female that had a young look to her but was much more knowledgeable about things. He wanted a mistress that was coming out of the stages of being a filly or even hovered in the areas of still being one.
He continued to wait, pondering his actions, his fetishes to the date. He tried to figure out why he had such a fetish for very young-looking mares. Of course he knew if his fetishes got leaked to the public in some way he would be labeled disgusting, revolting, and many other words that made his ears droop down and his expression turn into a frown. So what if he had a sexual interest in older-looking fillies? He never stalked or lusted over them like a pedophile would. Of course lusted could be debated, considering it did land him inside the brothel.
The sound of the doorknob rattling made him look up and widen his eyes. He gulped nervously and knew his mistress had arrived. He prayed that she was everything he asked for, and as the door opened, the sight of the pony came before him. The mare said nothing and only smirked as she stared at the stallion waiting patiently in his seat and quietly walked in as she closed the door behind her. The stallion studied her appearance and smiled meekly as he took in the colors of her body. Though her coat was a simple shade of light brown, nearly matching the color of freshly fertilized dirt, her two-toned amaranth mane matched a filly that looked like she was going through her 'rebel phase'. Though her colors were not what he expected, she looked very well-groomed, so it didn’t bother him as much.
"What's up?" The mare spoke out as the stallion noticed she was chewing on a wad of gum. "I guess you're my customer for this session?"
The stallion stayed quiet for a second and continued to let his eyes inspect her body. The first major thing he noticed about her was the lack of a cutie mark, telling him that she was either really young or just a late bloomer. Subconsciously he hoped for the former, but given the tone and maturity of her accent — Manehatten accent he was able to quickly pick up on — he knew better.
"Y-yes ma'am," the stallion finally stammered out as he found the mare staring at him with a slowly growing annoyed look. "What's your name?"
"Name’s Babs. Babs Seed," the mare replied as she blew a bubble with her gum before it resounded with a loud pop. "How's about you?"
The stallion opened his mouth to speak but quickly shut it and looked away, nearly ashamed to speak his name. Of course Babs was able to pick up on the stallion’s actions and simply smirked as she trotted in.
"Ah, one of those types," she said to him. "Quiet, nervous, always worried what ponies will think of them." Stopping in front of the seated stallion, Babs simply tilted her head slightly and continued to eye up her paycheck for the day. "Yet, you kinda seem... twitchy in a way. Kinda like a pedophile being... uh, what's that word... interrogated? Yeah interrogated, you know."
The stallion swallowed back the nervousness in his throat and quickly spoke up.
"Please don't use that term," he told her sternly before he saw the unamused look on her face and simply sulked in his seat.
"Aww, if you don't like that word then why did'ja ask for a younger filly?" Babs asked in a coy manner as she blew another bubble with her gum.
The stallion said nothing and instead simply clopped his front hooves together repeatedly while he expression scrunched up slightly.
"Don't worry, I ain't goin' to judge ya," Babs spoke out as her tone went from seemly sarcastic to a more caring one. "You're like most of my customers. Quiet and tend to have little confidence."
"I have confidence," the stallion cut in, stopping her from speaking more. "It's just that being called a pedophile irks me. It-it's not like you're under twelve or something like most ponies seem to think. I just... like them younger."
"You like the mares that resemble jailbait, eh?" Babs teased. "Heh, guess that makes me perfect for you."
The stallion looked back up at the mare and studied her frame one last time. She indeed had the 'jailbait' figure to her, but that was mainly thanks to her slightly smaller stature and lack of a cutie mark. Yet, from the way she talked to him, she seemed to be a bit more educated and more mature than most fillies. Part of him wanted to ask her age, but instead refrained from it. If she was over the legal age then it would ruin the fantasy a bit. Of course if she was younger then it would make everything so much better. Instead he grabbed his bag of bits and pulled them in front of his body.
"So, um... How much is it going to cost me?" he asked as he jingled the bag before him.
Babs turned her eyes down to the bag and knew she could make it whatever price she wanted. She would take it easy on the stallion's paycheck though. Considering he was a first timer for her, she would play him well enough to try and sway him into making repeat visits.
"For you how about..." Babs said as she put her hoof to her chin and looked up. "I charge ya fifty bits?"
"That's it?" the stallion asked, rather surprised to hear it was so low. "I was expecting more."
"First timers always get a deal," Babs spoke to him as she swished her tail about in order to make him focus on her butt. "Repeat visits also make the... uh, bonding session easier."
The stallion said nothing, his eyes watching the mare’s rather short tail swish about. As he watched and debated the option of coming back, Babs moved her tail over where her cutie mark would have been and managed to tap it, subconsciously telling the stallion 'you know you want this butt'. Once he realized he was staring at her rump, the stallion blinked a few times before he smiled and started to dig through his bit bag for the proper amount of bits.
"Fifty bits for whatever I want?" he asked as he started to pull some out.
"Sure, as long as you don't want nothing overly weird," Babs told him, hoping he didn't have some overly odd fetish.
"Well um... I kinda like... anal and such," the stallion replied as he looked up and gave her a sheepish look. "P-plus I kinda want you to be in charge. Just don't make me feel pathetic like most doms' seem to do."
Babs smiled and a glint of pride showed in her eyes. She was liking this stallion more and more already.
"Stallion who likes jailbait and loves being a pet to them," Babs replied as she blew a bit of air at a piece of her mane. "You and I are going to get along quite nicely. I can play nice, but I have no problem making you work for it."
The stallion continued to smile in a sheepish manner, but he was happy that she was willing and able to work with his little requests. Of course, being inside the brothel for the first time, he wasn’t sure just how to go about starting the act. His mind tried to find the right words and his eyes tried to stare around the room in hopes that an answer would come to him.
“It’s alright if you’re nervous,” Babs told him as she turned her body around for him. “Just follow me.”
As her rear came into view, the stallion felt his eyes grow wider and felt a lump starting to grow in his throat. Before him was the thing he craved the most; a small, plush butt willing to take a pounding. He stared quietly, thinking on how tight she would feel once he stuck it in or even how alluring her butt was. Though he was quiet, Babs didn’t find it creepy. In fact, wanting to egg him on, she gently swished her tail about in a teasing manner. She took one step forward in order to give her rump a bit of sway and, quickly breaking into a trot, she expectantly sashayed her hips for his amusement.
“You gonna stare at my butt all day?” Babs asked, causing the stallion to stare up momentarily. “If you get on the bed you can do more than just stare.”
The stallion took a deep, long breath. The point of no return was coming for him and he knew he was close enough that he couldn’t pull back. He would have a filly for himself, one that allowed it and wouldn’t be hurt. Consent with a filly figure, it still felt wrong, but he wanted it. No, he needed it more than anything. He wanted to sate his fetish, if not for only once, and if he didn’t feel sickened by what he did with her, he would do it again in the future.
“S-sorry, I was just thinking,” the stallion replied as he pulled himself from his chair and began to trot in her direction.
“Thinking about how good this is going to feel?” she asked with a hint of a chuckle in her voice, shaking her rump. “Or are you getting cold hooves?”
“Honestly… a bit of both.” He spoke out to her as she lead him to the bed. “I’m second-guessing my actions mostly.”
“Ain’t nothin’ wrong with sexing a filly who wants it,” Babs said in a seductive manner as she patted her tail against her rump. “Besides, it’s not like you’re going to brag about sexing a fifteen year old, are ya?”
The stallion froze and his ears rang with the number spoken. Fifteen, three years under the proper legal age of Equestria. The filly act wasn’t just an act. It was real, and though the mystery of trying to deduce her age himself was gone, it was replaced with more eagerness in his body and a twitch in his penis.
“So… you’re not pretending to be a filly? Y-you’re actually fifteen?” the stallion said, doing his best to hide the eagerness in his voice.
“Eeyup. Job’s good for extra lunch money and other things,” Babs spoke out as she blew another bubble with her gum. “Cousin who owns the place knows, but she’s good family and doesn’t mind it.”
“Family connections always do wonders,” the stallion spoke out as he knew that, even though she was now in his full fetish zone, he would have to be more careful thanks to her younger age and close connections. “So… uh, shall we start then?”
“Whenever you’re ready,” Babs told him as she eyed the bed they would no doubt use. “So, what do you feel like doing first?”
“Well since I’m mostly into anal, could I… um, play with your butt?” the stallion asked, wanting to personally run his hooves against her toned rear.
“It’s all yours then,” Babs replied as she hopped on the bed and laid on her side, looking over her shoulder.
The stallion stared forward, growing more and more giddy by the second. Taking another deep breath, the stallion wasted no time and quickly moved himself to the edge of the bed. Resting his front hooves on the mattress, the stallion knew quickly how he wanted to start the fun. With a quick wetting of his lips, the stallion brought them to Babs’ left ass cheek. Once the wet feeling touched her coat, Babs let out a soft moan of approval before she rested her head on the bed. She simply relaxed her mind and closed her eyes as the stallion slowly started to plant worshipful-like kisses on her rear.
Smells like she showered before she came in, the stallion thought to himself as he found his lips tasting soap and a bit of water. Wonder if she’s clean enough to…
The stallion stopped his kissing briefly in order to open his eyes and move his hooves. Planting a hoof on her cheek, the stallion turned his eyes to her puckered butthole before a big smile came onto his face. Her hole was clean, so clean he could eat vanilla ice cream out of it without worry and, eying it up for a few seconds, the stallion quickly moved his mouth in and gave her pucker a quick peck.
“Oh,” Babs moaned with a bit of intrigue. “Most stallions just like fuckin’ me in the butt. Not too many like to kiss it.”
The stallion didn’t reply, his mind too focused on holding her firm tush in his hooves. Closing in to kiss on and near her butt, the stallion slowly started to run his hooves in circles, wanting to also provide the young filly with a form of pleasure. It worked for the most part, and though Babs found it a bit off-putting that the stallion had no problem kissing her butthole directly, she greatly enjoyed the feeling of her haunches he tended to.
“Could you roll on your stomach and spread your legs?” the stallion asked, not taking his hooves off her rump.
Babs simply nodded and did as he asked. Quickly going onto her stomach, the stallion aided her in spreading her legs before he dug back in and resumed his means of fun. As he continued to kiss and massage her rump, his efforts started to earn an increase of arousal for both ponies. While he could feel his erection steadily growing, his nose could pick up the scent of Babs’ arousal. He paused for a second and pulled his face away so he could see how aroused she was getting. Though the lighting in the room was dim, the stallion smirked as he saw a bit of wetness starting to show on her vagina.
Moving his hooves slightly down, the stallion rested them on Babs’ inner thighs before he gave them a soft tug. As both outer lips parted, Babs gave off a softer moan and the stallion simply stared at the pink flesh before him. For a second more he stared at it before he moved his lips into it and gave it a soft kiss. Though it wasn’t as worshipful as his earlier kisses, the stallion simply wanted a taste of a hole that really didn’t appease to him that much. Once he had the taste on his lips, the stallion pulled back and gave them a quick lick. He pondered the taste for a second and found it a bit too salty for his palette and simply moved his face back up to the other hole he coveted.
“Aww, why you gotta tease me like that?” Babs pouted, wanting both holes to be tended to equally.
“Your tush deserves more love,” the stallion replied as he moved his hooves back to her rump, but not before he gave both ass cheeks a firm smack.
“Oh,” Babs moaned with approval. “Better treat it with the love it deserves, then.”
The stallion gave her rump another smack.
“Oh you can do better than that!”
The stallion smacked her once again, and instead of words he was greeted with a moan.
Noticing her brown coat was starting to show a bit of redness, the stallion rested his hooves back against her tush. As his hooves laid flat and the stallion continued to kiss Babs’ ass, he looked down. Noticing he was fully erect and ready to plow her butt, the stallion pulled himself up before he reached for Babs’ body and pulled her body back a bit. Wondering what he was doing, Babs was about to ask until she found her lower body hanging over the bed. Knowing he was getting ready to insert his erection into her, she smirked but remembered a quick fact.
“Yo, don’t forget to lube up,” she spoke as she turned her eyes to a nearby bedside table. “Check that nightstand for a black bottle.”
The stallion froze, a soft groan of disapproval left his mouth. Of course he knew better and simply turned his head to the side. Quickly noticing a brown nightstand that seemed to elude his vision before, the stallion moved himself away from Babs and quickly trotted for the table. With a quick motion of his hoof, the stallion pulled on the little knob and opened the drawer to reveal a lone, half-full bottle of lube.
“Good, it has lots in it,” the stallion spoke softly as he reached in and grabbed the bottle.
Wasting no time, the stallion looked back at the waiting filly and saw her resting the side of her head against her hoof while smiling seductively at him. Quickly smiling back, the stallion popped open the bottle and directed it at his erection. In a hastened motion, a ghostly line of white fluid exited the bottle with a soft pfft before it dribbled onto his erection. Once an adequate amount of it was on, he put the bottle on the bed and quickly reached down in order to spread it out evenly. As he worked it in, Babs kept the stallion’s mind on the prize by swaying her rump for his viewing pleasure. Wanting to show he was thankful for her patience, the stallion moved his face back into her butt and gave her rim a slow and circular lick.
“Oh gosh, that feels funny,” Babs spoke out as she tensed up slightly before the slithering tongue gently flicked at her butt hole.
The stallion said nothing and quickly put his front hooves on the bed before he lined himself up for entry. Feeling his large premise and shadow hovering over her body, Babs craned her head up and smiled as she stared at the stallion’s chest. A small smirk appeared in her smile’s place as she noticed a small tuft of fluff on him, but she quickly forgot about it as the stallion poked the head of his erection against her butt.
Gently rocking his hips, the stallion sighed with anxiety as Babs’ small filly buns touched his long meat stick. He felt himself tense up as he continued to hot dog her butt, but the stallion simply couldn’t help but get enough of her firm ass. Though he couldn't get enough of the feeling, the stallion knew it was only going to get better. Moving one hoof down to help guide his erection, he gently started to prod at her entrance. Slow and steady, the stallion simply poked the flared tip of his erection inside of her tight ass, earning him a gentle moan from Babs, before he attempted to start pushing more in. The stallion never went deep though, knowing he had to slowly work it in. He repeated the motion several times over, until he found his erection starting to finally settle in her ass with ease. Finally, after planting the first inch or so in Babs’ ass, the stallion started to work his hips at a faster rate.
His efforts were greeted with a wave of mixed ow's and awe's from Babs, but she never outright protested his actions. Instead she decided to spread her legs further apart in an effort to make it a bit easier for him. It worked, and as the stallion gave a rather hard push, Babs let out a slightly louder groan before he started to slowly provide her with slow and short thrusting.
“It's not hurting you is it?" the stallion asked, wanting to make sure she was fine.
"Eh, always feels weird takin' a dick up my butt, but you're doing fine," Babs replied as she found herself still trying to cope with the feeling of being stuffed.
Suffice with her response, the stallion took a deep breath and pushed again, this time not stopping. Cringing slightly at the feeling, Babs stifled a small moan as she felt her butt stretch a bit further as the middle part of his penis entered her. As the medial ring entered, the stallion stopped and slowly pulled back. Taking another deep breath, the stallion steadied his back legs before he leaned more into her back and pushed the rest of his erection inside.
“Ah, there we go,” Babs spoke out as she felt the pulsating mass inside of her.
“Damn you feel so good,” the stallion muttered out as he clenched his teeth and broke into a faster rutting motion.
Happy that he was starting to enjoy himself - along with making her enjoy it - Babs relaxed herself and simply blew bubbles with her gum. The cot creaked and moaned under both ponies’ weight, but eventually Babs started to moan, quickly drowning out the squeaking sound. Hearing her moan with pleasure, the stallion found his pace quickening and found rutting her ass easier.
Once in a while he would stop and direct a glob of spit at his erection, making sure it stayed nice and wet for both of them. Eventually the stallion found his thrusts not providing the pleasure he desired and stopping for a second, snorted air out of his nose. Quickly pulling back, the stallion felt his erection leave Babs’ ass until only his flared tip remained inside of her. With a hard push, he sent the full length back into her.
Babs moaned and the stallion paused, gauging the long thrust and wondering if it hurt her. Finding that it didn’t, the stallion pulled back and repeated the motion. Keeping his rhythm going, the stallion groaned and simply pushed on. Though his thrusts were long and deep, they managed to move at a brisk pace. Both parties enjoyed it, Babs surprisingly more so than the stallion. Instead of simply chewing gum and letting him work, Babs found herself unable to chew. She enjoyed the hard buttfucking she was receiving and stared forward at the wall with a pleasant smile on her face.
From his position, the stallion smiled as he watched the filly’s body move with his thrusts. He listened with his ears and from the way she was moaning, her tongue was clearly hanging out of her mouth with reckless abandon. It made him happy and, at the same time, it made him push faster. Quickly pulling himself up to a standing position, the stallion smirked as he rested both hooves against the ass he was pounding. Switching his view from Babs’ face to her ass, the stallion stared at the thrusting motion he was making.
He simply stared; his body on autopilot. He kept quiet for the most part, but he soon found his body heating up more and the feeling of a climax starting to signal in his mind. Of course he said nothing the Babs, the only thing he did to convey actions with her was smack her firm filly ass from time to time. Each smack was greeted with a moan louder than the torrent of ones she kept making. He enjoyed it, she enjoyed it, but eventually the building of his climax proved too much for that bit of fun to continue.
Picking up his thrusts, he went as fast as he could. But he wanted more and, in a swift motion, he brought his left hind leg onto the bed in order to give himself more leverage to work. The result felt marvelous, and though it hurt Babs a bit, she said nothing and let the stallion work. With his new position, the stallion groaned and clenched his eyes shut, wanting to focus everything on making his orgasm the best he could. He kept pounding, kept thrusting with all his might, and occasionally snorted a blast of hot air.
Close, so close. He needed it. A bit more. A few more thrusts. Nearly there.
“Just a bit more,” the stallion groaned as he felt his erection starting to spasm and get ready to blast its load.
“H-hey… ah… make sure… yah p-pull out or it’s... extra,” Babs moaned, letting the stallion’s words register into her mind and making her remember that all customers had to pay more if they came inside.
The stallion groaned with acknowledgement and simply thrusted until he couldn’t hold it any more. The second before he pulled out a loud whinny left his lips and a shot of semen forced its way out. Feeling the spastic twitch, the stallion pulled back and let the rest of his seed spill onto either the floor, bed, or Babs’ behind. Most of it caked the filly’s butt, however, Babs didn’t seem to care. Instead she found her mouth agape and a groan of displeasure left her lips as her butt started to feel numb from the intense fucking. She didn’t move, instead she simply listened to the stallion grunt as nearly endless amounts of jizz left his erection.
Finally, after a few long seconds of groaning, the stallion went quiet and leaned forward, resting his stomach against the filly’s back.
“Holy shit, that felt good,” he groaned as he felt his heart racing and his erection still hard.
“Heh, best ass you ever fucked?” Babs asked.
“Oh gods, it was,” the stallion replied as he rolled to the side and pulled himself on the bed. “I’ll be doing this again for sure.”
Babs let out a small chuckle and winced slightly as she closed her legs. She couldn’t close them fully, thanks to the dicking she got, but as she got ready to speak, her eyes managed to catch the stallion’s still-hard erection. As the stallion stared at the roof and he basked in his afterglow, Babs found herself wanting a release herself. She never got the chance to cum, thanks to the stallion finishing before her but, seeing him still hard, she got a quick idea.
“If you want,” Babs spoke up as she turned her body slightly to face him. “Since you seem to be hard, I’ll let you have a second go for half the price.”
The stallion stayed quiet and simply stared with a big smile on his face. Twenty-five bits for a second round? He wasn’t going to say no to such an offer.
“Seriously? I sense a catch,” The stallion said as he brought his hoof to his erection and began to rub it.
“You came before me,” Babs told him as her legs fidgeted a bit and she felt a bit of her natural wetness travel down her inner thigh. “So I thought I would cut you a deal and go a second round.”
The stallion said nothing and kept the smile on his face while being slightly saddened that he didn’t make her cum during the first bit. Instead, the knowledge of a denied orgasm made him want to fuck her even more. Now that he got what he wanted, his mind started to form a new goal.
Make her cum. Make her moan like a filly in heat and grant her that orgasm she desired.
“Alright, I’ll give you what you want,” the stallion said as he pulled his body fully onto the bed and laid on his back. “Don’t blame me if you can’t walk properly.”
“Heh, look at you, all cocky and smart,” Babs replied as she pulled herself up and quickly walked over his body without touching him, before placing her sore butt on his stomach. “And here I thought you wanted me to be in charge.”
The stallion got ready to reply and slowly moved his head from the bed. Before he could utter a word, Babs moved one hoof to his forehead and pushed him back down.
“Ah, I think you should let me be in control now,” Babs told him as she moved her tail and let it brush against his erection. “It is what you requested beforehand.”
The stallion said nothing and simply smiled at the filly. Relaxing his body, the stallion waited patiently for the filly to go to work on him. Much to his delight, she wasted no time and quickly put her front hooves near both sides of his head before looking behind her, moving her butt against his erection. She hot dogged it for a few seconds before she reached back and kept his erection in one place so it could enter her. While she wanted to stick it into her dripping wetness, Babs instead opted to give her ass another thorough pounding. Letting the tip poke at her entrance, both ponies felt no resistances as it slipped back in.
“Still as hard as before,” Babs chuckled as she fully nestled the erection back inside of her. “Does my little butt excite you that much?”
“Ooh, more than you know,” the stallion groaned as he brought his hooves up and smacked them against her butt.
“Then I guess I should make this second round just as good as the first,” she said as she clenched her butt around his erection and slowing gyrated her hips, yet at the same time moved her ass up and down his erection. “I bet you would love to leave here, balls empty and a very happy pony.”
“Very much so,” the stallion replied, smacking her gyrating butt a second time while giving his hips a little thrust.
Babs smiled and, quickly leaning forward, she moved her lips to his ear and halted her butt for a second. A small chuckle left her mouth before she whispered her final sentence into his ears.
“Then let me give you the greatest ride of your life.”
As the words left her mouth, Babs slammed her butt down, letting the full length go back inside of her. The stallion gasped, his mouth agape as his hips bucked upward on their own accord. Feeling that tight butt wrap so fast around his erection was the greatest feeling he ever felt. It only got better as Babs quickly pulled her butt up so only the penis head remained inside before she used the same force to send it back down. She repeated the motion again, only this time quickly gyrating her hips while breaking into a quick pace.
“H-holy shit,” the stallion moaned as he stared up at the ceiling.
“I want it so much right now,” Babs continued to whisper into his ear, matching the soothing voice of an innocent filly, yet showing the same intensity as a sex-starved mare. “I want to get off so badly.”
The stallion kept quiet and instead used his body to convey his actions. Arching his lower body slightly, he firmly planted his hooves and steadied himself in order to meet her body halfway. Instead of a soft slap, a much louder one resounded through the room, causing the filly to falter slightly. A deep moan left her lips, but she quickly continued to bounce on him.
“Mhmm, gotta admit, you’re the best lay I’ve had in a long time,” Babs cooed into his ear, making him that extra bit hornier. “Almost tempted to make this round ‘on the house’ just so you can visit me again.”
Before he could utter a response, Babs gave his neck a small, hard kiss. Her delicate lips pinched at his tender flesh and it would've made him uneasy if it wasn’t for the fact that he was pounding her ass senseless.
“Give it to me!” Babs ordered as she moved one of her front hooves to where her clitoris was and feverishly stroked it, wanting her orgasm to greet her much sooner. “Give it to me as hard as you can!”
The stallion did so and quickly made his hips buck faster upward in accordance to her order. Though he was using every last ounce of strength to satisfy the needy filly’s desires, Babs didn’t stop her body or even her hoof.
They continued to meet and Babs simply started to moan loudly in the stallion’s ear, driving him to keep going. The bed creaked loudly under them, the weathered springs doing their part in making sure both ponies got what they wanted. Both continued to move themselves with reckless abandon, neither wanting to be the first to cum before the other, yet thanks to Babs’ earlier session without cumming, she would no doubt be the first.
“Oh gosh… I’m s-so close,” she muttered into the stallion’s ear. “Oh gosh I’m so close!!”
The stallion remained silent but knew he had to give her a very good finish. Quickly snorting air out of his nostrils, the stallion wrapped his hooves around Babs’ body and held her close. With her in mostly one place, the stallion went as fast as he could with his hips. All Babs could do was start to mutter incoherent words and moan loudly as she felt it coming. Any second she would have it, an orgasm that would feel so good she would have to make the second session free. Even if she doubted that though for a second, the feeling of her orgasm erupting through her body quickly shut it down.
She moaned loudly as it happened, though to the stallion’s ears it sounded more like a pleasurable scream. She felt her pussy tremble, and though she wished she got pounded there, she was amazed that an orgasm purely driven by anal felt so good. Of course there were others before, but not as good as this. Even as she came, the stallion never ceased his movements. He found himself starting to feel the effects of a second orgasm and simply snorted loudly as he plowed her senseless.
Babs simply moaned as her orgasm played out and, lifting the front of her body up slightly, she managed to crane her neck enough to stare at the erection working her. She watched the dick go while at the same time watching inner juices seep out of her hole and drip onto the stallion’s lap below. Watching both the penis and her own cum in motion, Babs got lost in the pleasure and the gum that was still in her mouth fell out and traveled down the stallion’s body, tumbled onto the bed, and eventually found its way onto the floor. Of course Babs couldn’t care less and patiently waited for the stallion to finish up a second time.
“I’m… leaving it inside!” the stallion grunted, not wanting to lose the feeling of Babs’ sweet, sweet ass caressing his erection.
Babs simply moaned with approval and braced herself for the feeling. It came finally, and though it didn’t carry the same power as his first orgasm, Babs felt two strands launch deep into her before the rest simply dribbled out. Though he was empty, the stallion didn’t slow his pace on her ass and made sure every last drop was out before he slowed down to a moderate, jerky motion, and eventually a full stop.
As he came to a stop, both ponies laid still and simply breathed heavily. Both chests raced wildly, and with them so close to each other, both of them could feel the pace of the other’s heart. They said nothing for a long few minutes, both simply wanting to bask in the afterglow of it all. As they did, the stallion’s erection finally went soft and eventually slipped out of Babs’ ass with a soft plop. Feeling her backside no longer housing his erection, Babs let out a groan and moved both hooves to her butt.
“Oh man, I’m going to be walking funny for days,” she whined as a bit of cum dribbled out of her butt. “But was that ever worth it.”
“Worth making… it on the… house?” The stallion panted heavily yet managed to put a smirk on his face.
Looking at the stallion panting before her, Babs smiled and gave his nose a quick kiss.
“Yeah, sure, this round is free you lucky stallion,” She said softly as she rolled her body to the side and laid on her back. “Of course I can see us doing this again lots, so I’m sure you’ll make me happy regardless.”
The stallion smiled and simply turned his head to look at the bit bag not far from his location. With the amount of bits he made, he knew both of them would get to know each other very well in the future.
