The Anthology of Fetish

His skin felt itchy, well then again it always felt itchy around this time, but today was the worse. If he had claws, he'd be tearing his coat off. In the corner of a run down apartment, in a shitty dirty room that reeked of body odor and various chemicals was the large and muscular white pegasus, Bulk Biceps. He was huddled in the corner, twitching, and rubbing himself against the rough corner.

"Why did it have to be today?!" Bulk said to himself, sweat beading off his brow. "Why not next week when I get paid."

In front of Bulk was a letter, more accurately, a poorly scribbled note:

Sorry Bulk,

But I can't a resupply until maybe another week. And I was told you tried to take what little merch' we had without payin'. Out of respect and our long business together, I won't clip ya wings, but next time you bug one of my mares for a hit and have no bits, I'm gonna havta break something.

-X

Bulk knew there was no way he would get his hit now. He blew all his money on his last hit and the the landlord has threatened eviction more than once that weak. There was no way Bulk would get his bits...or was there. Bulk was desperate and desperate ponies do desperate things.

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"See ya later Maud!" Pinkie loudly waved off to her older sister as Maud boarded the train back to the rock farm.

Maud didn't respond, only a smile and a nod. But to Pinkie, Maud was shouting back with the same vigor as her sister. As the train pulled away from the station, Maud relaxed, or what could be called relaxing, in her chair.

'Today has been a good day.' Maud thought to herself. 'I got to see Pinkie again, we got to exchange rock necklaces, and her friends seem to still be taking care of her.' Then she mentally frowned. 'But I do hate when Pinkie tries to hook me up with a stallion. I know she means well but I have no interest in finding a mate. the farm needs work and Boulder is a hoof full to take care of as is it.'

As Maud pondered and was lost in her mono toned thoughts, Bulk was hatching his plan.In the baggage car of the train, bulk sneaked his way on the train. He painted his coat from a noticeable white, to inconspicuous dark grey. He made doubly sure to paint over his cutie mark. He looked more like a giant, moving rock. Bulk's plan was simple; go in, rob everypony on the train, and fly off before the police arrive.

"Oh Yeah!" Bulk gave one more war cry to himself before leaving, a small gun in his mouth.

Slowly making his way out of the baggage car, Bulk found the back of only one pony's head in the following car. This was good, no witnesses. Quickly making his way to the door, Bulk got besides the sitting pony.

"Hooves up! This is a robbery!" Bulk shouted at the pony, who made no reaction.

"Oh I'm sorry." Maud said, turning towards her mugger.

When their eyes met, Maud's eyes let out a strange sparkling. Bulk's massive body and dark grey color made him look like a giant rock. Something that got Maud's heart racing. Or was it something else? She almost instantly felt something warm lower in her body.

"Don't make me repeat!" Bulk waved his gun at Maud again. "Hooves up and give me all your bits. And you won't get hurt."

"So are you robbing me?" Maud asked, her expression showed no fear. Actually, her expression showed nothing. Except her eyes were still sparkling.

"What are you, stupid?!" Bulk said. "Give me your bits or I'll shoot!"

"I am being mugged by a large boulder." Maud said. "What's your name?"

"W-what is wrong with you?!" Bulk snapped. "What does my name matter? Hand over your bits!"

"That is so hot." Maud said, her tone remained unemotional.

"Wait, what?!" Bulk said.

"It's so hot that your mugging me." Maud repeated, her face held the faintest of red. "I can feel my pussy getting wetter and wetter."

"Okay, clearly this was a mistake." Bulk started to back away quickly. "I'll just leave and...bye..."

Bulk tried to run but Maud grabbed his rear hoof. Despite his size and strength, he was easily overpowered by Maud's strength. Like a predator that just caught its prey, Maud pulled in Bulk. Positioning Bulk on his back, Maud sat on top of the large pony's stomach.

"You can't leave." Maud explained, subtly moving her hips and up down Bulk's body. His fur becoming wet and sticky. "You were going to rob me of my virginity."

"What!? I never said that!" Bulk protested, but Maud wouldn't listen.

"That's right bitch! I'm don't want coin, I want some sweet pie!" Was what Maud heard.

"You're crazy!" Bulk protested.

"Why don't you get on my pole and ride it!" Was what Maud heard.

"Okay, just don't hurt me." Maud played along to her fantasy, completely ignoring Bulk's protests and attempts to escape.

Thankfully wing size was the only small thing on Bulk. His penis wasn't fully erect, but even at half mast it was impressive.

"See what you did?" Maud's fantasy Bulk told her. "I ain't even fully hard yet, what are you gonna do about it?"

"I'm sorry." Maud said, turning around to come face to face with Bulk's size.

"What do you think you're doing?" Bulk asked but it fell on deaf ears as Maud took a delicate grip of the half limp shaft.

Bulk let out a quiet yelp as Maud continued her hoof job. Despite her talent for crushing rocks with her hoof, she was surprisingly gentle; treating the penis as if it were a newborn foal. Bulk arched his head to look up, and assess the situation. What met his muzzle was the steaming, wet, and sweet smelling aroma of Maud's marehood, which by this point was forming a small puddle on his stomach.

"Time to give this plot hole a taste." The fantasy Bulk teased.

"Oh no." Maud played along, pressing her pussy against Bulk's face. "You brute, taking advantage of an innocent filly."

The sudden stimulus caused Bulk's little bulk to grow longer. Maud rubbed her face against such a magnificent cockhead. She figured the time was right and started to give it a slow lick, from tip to base; slowly up and down the shaft, always stopping at the tip to swirl her tongue around it.

"I'm getting limp here. Take it all down that tight throat-pussy." The fantasy Bulk demanded.

"Y-yes." Maud faked a stutter to sound cute...it ended up sounding awkward.

But Maud still tried, her mouth opening as wide as she could and slowly made her way down the shaft. It wasn't until she was halfway down that she felt its head kissing the back of her throat. It was simply too long and too big, but not wanting to anger her fantasy attacker, Maud kept trying. Luckily, not having a gag relex ran strong in her family and so she was able to push the meat rod deeper in her mouth, curving it as it slide down her throat.

"Owhs ahh?" Maud asked but was too gagged and stuffed to speak properly.

But this also gave Bulk a weird sensation. Because of how deep Maud took his penis, its head was rubbing against her voice box; every sound she made sent a small pleasurable vibrating against the head. And with every bob of her head, her throat felt wetter and tighter. Bulk's face wasn't fairing too well either. Every time Maud would bob her head, she would shake her flank back and forth, forcing Bulk's muzzle to rub hard against her wet marehood.

"Enough of the foreplay." The fantasy Bulk ordered. "Now get your tight little flank on my meat pole and ride it like the slut you are."

Maud did as she was told and took the penis out of her mouth with a pop. Small bits of pre-cum and drool trickled from her mouth and her stuck out tongue. Not wanting to anger her attacker, Maud moved herself around and angled her sobbing wet marehood over the menacing cock head. Slowly, Maud eased over the now hard head. Its size easily started spreading the outer lips open, ready to swallow such a load whole.

"Hurry up. I'm getting limp." The fantasy Bulk snapped.

Just as Maud was about to lower herself, the sound of the nearby door opened up.

"Tickets? Tickets plea-" The ticket taker pony stopped half way at what he saw.

In front of him was a large grey pegasi with a smaller earth pony who looks as though she just shoved another little pony inside her. Maud turned her head towards the ticket taker. Her body was fully touching Bulk's, his full shaft was all the way in, down to the hilt. She felt as if he ruptured an organ but she didn't care. Maud was too deep in her fantasy now.

"Oh no." Maud continued her fantasy, leaning on Bulk and lifting her tail to show off her other hole. "Looks like you had an accomplice."