Ponyville Pollen

by Froslass in Chains

Rating: mature
Tags: Sex, Twilight Sparkle, Main 6, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic
Length: 8618

A strange desire comes over the citizens of Ponyville and they find themselves in a heat they can't control. Sex pollen story.

Something strange has happened to Ponyville; in the early hours of dawn a magical pink pollen settled onto everyone and left them in both burning heat and with a psychological need for sex. Now, Ponyville is a massive, writhing public orgy and amidst the chaos, Twilight Sparkle has to figure out what the source is and how to stop it. If she can resist the pull long enough to do so.

Published 2014-05-28 18:40:05 UTC
Last updated 2015-01-11 02:30:22 UTC

Chapter 1: First Contact

Nobody knew what happened between the sunset and the sunrise, but by the time morning came upon Ponyville the city was different. Everyone woke up with a strange burning lust that they couldn't possibly contain and it didn't take long before the entire city filled with the noises of sex.

It wasn't only heat that afflicted the ponies. Heat was doable; they could have just ignored it. This was heat on top of a mental compulsion to just go at it like rabid, lusty creatures unable to control themselves.

“Aww yeah, buck me,” Applejack moaned in her deep drawl as she dug her hooves into the ground to help keep herself on even footing. Behind her, her well hung brother Big Macintosh fucked her soaked and dripping pussy, making plenty of wet sounds as his body weight pressed down heavy onto her. His thick, long cock opened her tight cunny wide and every hard thrust shook her body. She loved every second of it.

Behind the workhorse stood the youngest of the Apple siblings; Applebloom. The blushing, blooming mare couldn't believe herself, having never even felt her first heat before that morning, but she wasn't dealing with it like any normal young mare should have, whimpering beneath the blankets as she hoofed off for the first time. No, instead she was kneeling behind her big brother and sister, watching them fuck intently as she took clumsy, long licks up the heavy swaying nutsack full of cum that would soon be rutted right into her idolized sister. Of course even as she sucked on his balls she still hoofed off, unable to quell the burning in her pussy.

All the repressed tension of working the farm all day and never getting dates due to his schedule left Big Mac with a lot of frustration. Every last ounce of that frustration he put to work in rutting his beautiful sister silly. She was so tight, hot, and just dripping mare juice down onto the floor as he fucked her. He was strong, but his sister was too, and if anyone could take him at his most intense it was her.

They had gotten up early to work in the fields, Apple Bloom along to study them so she could one day help, but a strange rush of soft pink pollen washed over them as they worked and they couldn't contain themselves. None of them were too certain what it was or if anything was seriously wrong but they soon enough weren't thinking about that all, lost to the intensity of their lust.

Secretly, both siblings were glad for it. Applejack and Big Mac harboured deep, long-time crushes on each other that neither wanted to admit, but it gave them the convenient excuse they needed to just go for it, as they always wanted to do.

“I'm cummin'!” Applejack yelled out, pushing back harder against him, needing his cock buried as deep as possible inside of her. “Fill me up with yer cum, Big Mac!”

The stallion didn't need to be told twice. He grunted, pushing into the spasming, tightening pussy as she gushed her mare juice down onto the floor, and filled her up with his incredibly potent seed. Applebloom's tongue on his balls certainly helped, and they tightened against her mouth as he emptied himself inside of his sister.

They quickly detached, rolling onto their backs and lying together, moving in for a lazy, slow kiss. It was apparent to both of them how mutual their risque feeling were, but they'd found their excuse, and ran for it. “Applebloom, why don't you be a dear and come lick my cooter clean?” the blonde pony drawled, looking at her left-out little sister, whose face lighted up at the thought of sucking the cum out of her sister. She went right to work.

These sorts of scenes exploded all over Ponyville, many of them very public as people tried to go about their days only to be consumed by lust. Public sex never happened in the tranquil little town, but it was impossible to avoid, and everyone just tried to ignore it in a mix of shamefulness and hidden desperation to let it all out. So much debauchery that the citizens denied themselves for their whole lives just spiralled out of control as all social order broke down in a blaze of lusty glory.

In the middle of the streets, Pinkie Pie was the gleeful victim of a vicious penetration, loving that her body was being used to please so many stallions at once. Mr. Cake stood in front of her, slamming down her throat with a steady noise of her gagging on his flared cock, loving the sound she made. Two more men whose names she didn't even know fucked her ass and pussy in tandem and the streams of white across her flank said they weren't the first ones to have been there.

When one of them withdrew, she pushed on her friend's hips, and his long shaft slid slowly out of her mouth, smacking her in the face as she announced very loudly, “Who wants some pink party pony pussy?” with the same excitement she gave anything else, before pushing forward and choking on the married stallion's shaft all over again.

The spa was another scene of mayhem. Jacuzzis and massage tables made excellent locations for desperate casual sex, but the biggest scene was right in the entrance. Rarity stood up on her hind legs propped up against the desk as the two spa ponies Aloe and Lotus sat on either side of her, eating out the white unicorn's ass and pussy in tandem.

“Oh darlings, why did I never know about this massage technique? It's simply exquisite!” The two sisters didn't talk, the only physical contact they even made being the mutual hoofing off of the other, but their tongues slithered inside of her pussy and rectum with a very regular steady rhythm, whether sibling telepathy or just a lot of practice, Rarity didn't care.

Panic mode set in at the library, where Twilight had locked everything shut to keep people out, and just her and Spike sat in the middle of the room. Of course, she could do nothing to resist her own fires, let alone his much less principled ones. She bent over her table and let her dear dragon assistant fuck her, moaning as she tried to keep her mind off the great sex and on figuring out what happened.

“What do you think is doing this, Twilight?” he asked, his draconic shaft proportionately a little big on his body, but buried into the pink princess, there were few complaints. She was virginally tight, incredibly soft, and so focused on her task that he could do anything he wanted to her, even fondling her flank and tugging on her tail.

The alicorn's heat was more potent than most, a biological need to reproduce that far exceeded any other variety of pony, but Twilight Sparkle was a principled and skilled student who knew all the focus and breathing exercises in the book. Even as Spike ravaged her and she felt her orgasm impending, she poured through book after book in an attempt to try and explain the chaos outside. “I don't know yet, but I'm working o--oh, gosh! Spike, I-I can't keep it going any longer. I'm going to--!” She didn't even finish her sentence before her dripping pussy exploded, gushing onto the floor as Spike's hot cum pumped inside of her, filling her with both physical and emotional warmth. Her eyes lidded and she slumped down, forgetting all about the books as she rode out the pleasure.

She knew that she needed to get back to work, but instead she found herself biting her lip and pulling her hips away from Spike's shaft, only to rub her flank against it and grind her round ass up on him. The lust claimed her mind and left her only desiring one thing; anal.

Author's Note

Despite the setup here there will be a long-term plot to this story, it will just be buried under a lot of sex. As a result if you want to request a certain pairing or scene or even just a kink you'd love to see I can certainly write it in. There'll be a lot of space for all that stuff.

Chapter 2: Growing Lusts

By noon most of Ponyville did their best to try and cope with the new order. Nobody's appetite seemed satisfied by the rampant public fucking, but they tried to get on with their lives as best they could, integrating it into their plans for the day and trying to go about things as normally as possible.

In her bakery, Mrs. Cake was hunched down, flank raised high up in the air as some strapping young colt ravaged the married mother. She held firmly onto her mixing bowl, stirring cake batter as she moaned loudly, wiggling her wide hips and begging the young stallion to fuck her harder. It was a secret little fantasy she'd harboured for a long time, to be used by a younger boy just a few years shy of adulthood, and this was the third one yet! Fulfilling her dirty, guilty pleasures sent a shiver down her spine and her eyes rolled back as she let him have his way with her. Love for her husband always kept her faithful, but she'd seen Carrot Cake already finding some fillies to bring upstairs, and so she felt it was rather fair.

The colt was doing the best he could to keep up with her. Fortunately he had youthful energy on his side, allowing him to keep fucking the loose, well-fucked mare even after he already pumped two loads of cum into her. The MILF moaned for him in a way that made him have to grit his teeth and try to hold back his third as the sounds of his thrusts grew wetter and sloppier. His cum and her nectar leaked down onto the floor and formed a puddle beneath them as he rutted her senseless, glad he could have time with such an inexperienced and gorgeous older mare.

It was impressive, the way Mrs. Cake continued baking even as she was fucked, showing an incredible amount of focus as she pulled open the oven, pulling another cake out and setting it aside to cool before it was frosted. Then she pulled away from her young stud, turning around and hoping to get frosted as well. A quick nuzzle against his cock with her cheek set the colt off, and he came hard all over her face, leaving it dripping and her blue fur stained with white. “Thank you very much,” she said happily, licking all that youthful spunk off her muzzle. “Please take a slice with you when you leave.”

“We're supposed to be working on a project!” Sweetie Belle yelled, lying on her back as Silver Spoon lay atop her, slamming down into the filly with a strap-on from Rarity's sex toy collection. The little unicorn had stolen her sister's toy, intent on giving the silver filly a proper fucking as they worked on a school assignment, but the tables had turned, and there she was, getting slammed by a thick, flared plastic shaft and spread open.

Diamond Tiara laughed and licked the unicorn's cheek. “We are, but this is more fun.” She gave her a cruel smile, loving the feeling of control as she fucked the girl into submission. Due to their inexperience it wasn't hard for either of them to be easily sexed into not putting up a great fight. They had their first heats that morning, and a frantic hoofing off before meeting had not quelled anything.

The unicorn had a hard time arguing that, in all fairness. She felt amazing, being split open by her sister's fake cock, holding tightly onto her classmate as they found themselves getting along more than they ever had, united by the sheer, burning need for the fires in them to be quenched. It wasn't long before Sweetie Belle found herself on the receiving end of her very first orgasm, squirming and gasping as she gushed mare juice, going limp beneath her silver-haired friend. Well, friend now, as the girls bonded in ways they never thought they would before. The group assignment had paired the class off outside of their social circles, and it was paying off right now.

“Do me next!” Silver Spoon said bossily as she undid the strap-on and started trying to slip it onto the unicorn, whose sister the toy belonged to. She didn't even wait for the filly to recover from her orgasm before she started riding her.

Downstairs, Rainbow Dash was a loud stream of profanity and moans as her wings fluttered, letting her ride the long, white horn of the beautiful, prim and proper Rarity. She absolutely would not shut up as she bucked atop the horn, bouncing on her head and fucking herself on the magical appendage. Thick, sticky quim leaked down steady as she did so. “Aw buck Rarity, this is way better than hoofing off!”

“H-honestly, Rainbow Dash,” the white unicorn snapped with as much sternness as her quivering voice could manage, “At least try not to be so filthy. This is already such a degrading position as it is.” And yet, she was biting her lip and rapidly hoofing off as her horn, a very sensitive appendage, felt every wrinkle and fold inside the pegasus's dripping pussy, and the way her juice leaked down onto her face and soiled her perfectly coiffed mane just all felt so incredible! She didn't know it before, but being humiliated and put into such a lowly position, having her head ridden like she was a mere prop, was doing more for her than when Rainbow Dash's muzzle was between her hind legs.

She was getting off on being degraded.

The two mares came in tandem. Rainbow Dash was of course messier, gushing and spraying as she leaked down, Rarity having to close her eyes to keep from letting her nectar make them sting as it oozed down her face. So humiliating, so debasing, and in kind the unicorn came more than she ever had before too, an unladylike spurt of girlcum that left her panting and breathless.

“A-again, please,” Rarity whimpered, unable to believe she was doing this, but not being able to resist.

Author's Note

There's going to be a few more chapters of random scenes before I advance the plot some more, just to show how widespread the whole thing is. The scenes with Mrs. Cake, and with Silver Spoon and Sweetie Belle with the strap-ons were both by request.

Chapter 3: Changes

The pollen seemed to have more effects than everyone thought at first. Small changes were happening, little physical tweaks. Someponies found their cum taking on strange properties, someponies began lactating or emitting weird pheromones. Unicorn magic became much more sexual even when it wasn't supposed to be. Everything was a mess but everypony was too horny to think about it.

Sweet Apple Acres started the day off totally debaucherous but it only got worse with the realization that Caramel's cum had literally turned to Caramel. The brown earth pony came to the farm just looking to lick Applejack's yummy pussy, but he found himself instead beneath the big brother of the family. Big Macintosh fucked the guest hard while a big bowl sat beneath him. With the help of a vibrator taped to his shaft he had orgasm after orgasm, his balls never seeming to run out of thick, salty-sweet caramel. The girls waited for it to fill up before dunking apples into it, creating lewd candy apples that they gladly sold to passersby.

“Ah didn't know you liked stallions, Mac,” Applejack noted as she and her sister spun apples in the candy seed that filled the bowl. Her muzzle closed again around the cock dangling in her face, belonging to some customer who decided to get in on the lewd scene while he still could. Said stallion also rubbed the flank of the filly beside him, making her blush and yelp. Whenever they filled up a single platter with candy apples, Granny Smith came by to drop off a new place of apples with sticks through the middle and to take the finished platter. Once cooled and hardened they'd be sold off, and an excited crowd gathered around fairly quickly to discover the lewd wonder of semen candy apples for themselves.

The stoic stallion shrugged. He wasn't a very choosy man. Male, female, something in between or neither. Attraction was attraction, and in the lusty haze of whatever the heck was happening, that extended to pretty much everyone. "I do," was his sole response as he continued fucking into Caramel so hard. Caramel's ass was incredibly tight, responding appreciatively to the thick stallion cock slamming into it so heavily, his own cock flopping and swaying about from the force of the thrusts. He didn't even care how many times he'd gotten off or about the fact his cum seemed endless, because it felt so good. He'd been fucked into over-sensitivity, firing off a new wad of thick sugary cum every minute or so.

He was just glad to be useful for something and not messing it up.

"I hope none of my students see me," Cheerilee said, a little embarrassed as she lay on the floor of her classroom, hind legs entangled with Mayor Mare's. They shared a jaw-droppingly long double-ended dildo between them, both of the mature mares' pussies quite stuffed with the toy. Slowly they worked their ways to the middle, eager to feel their soaking wet pussies rub together. "It would be so embarrassing for someone to show up to class, only to find this!"

Mayor Mare nodded in lieu of sharing her thoughts, which were in order; nobody would be showing up to class in the middle of the day during a public sex epidemic, and that she'd seen one of her students--Scootaloo, she believed--eating Rainbow Dash's ass earlier in the morning. She didn't want to distract Cheerilee from the very enjoyable dildo sharing moment with reality, much preferring to moan and squirm her way further down the toy. Judging by the lusty glares of her body Cheerilee kept giving her, the old gray mare was still what she used to be.

Neither mare could keep themselves quiet as they advanced, the rubber shaft reaching deep into both of them, deeper than either had had for a long time. Too long. It was so relieving, to have a private moment to themselves in the quiet classroom, and it only became better as the last quarter inch each vanished. They shifted positions, coming up for a kiss and grinding their aching clits together, moaning loudly into the other's maws. Every squirm felt amazing as they tribbed, enhanced by the sex toy. It was paradise! The two mares found something they both needed on that floor, and as they raced to their orgasms, they wondered if it would be embarrassing or presumptuous to extend the offer once, or even if, the pollen's effects lifted.

Most ponies paired off solely at random. They saw someone attractive and went for them. There was no specific hormonal pull towards somepony in particular, though people who'd had long-unspoken crushes certainly sought out those who caught their fancies.

But then there was Fluttershy.

Whatever gifted the yellow pegasus with the ability to soothe animals had interacted with the midday escalation of the pollen in interesting ways. Whereas her dear friend Pinkie was being stuffed with cock because she was calling quite loudly out for more, ponies seemed to be inclined toward Fluttershy for chemical reasons. Unbeknownst to her, she gave off pheromones that called the pollen's victims to her, and she found herself overwhelmed by line-ups of stallions and mares alike eager to satisfy themselves with her. Once they got off, they mellowed out a little and could seek someone else or just in general go about their business, but first they had to go through the Fluttershy roadblock.

The pegasus hadn't moved an inch in about an hour. Her hind hooves had dug into the ground as the eighth stallion of the day hammered her sopping wet cunt, which dribbled steadily with a mix of marejuice and semen that formed a large puddle on the ground. It was currently Thunderlane inside of her, the black-furred pegasus hammering into her fiercely. The fact she'd been so well fucked previously only made it better for him, loving the feeling of her pussy filled to the brim with fluid that every thrust dislodged. He especially loved the way it ran down his cock and along his balls, sending a sick little thrill. He couldn't wait to go around front and make Fluttershy lick her mess off of him.

In front, she sucked off not only Snips, but Snails at the same time. The two colts smirked as they ground their flanks together, cocks rubbing against each other as she bobbed her head quickly around their immature cocks. Despite the lacking size compared to the girthy stallions she'd been fellating so far, she sucked them off with gusto, tongue slithering in between their shafts. They snickered and moaned, unable to believe they were getting double head from a gorgeous mare. "Trixie never did this for us!" Snails said. "Fluttershy, you're our new favorite!"

In the library, Twilight's attempts to research the cause of the city's chaos had hit a roadblock. Pinkie was trying desperately to gain entrance into her home, and with her would come a flood of horny ponies who wouldn't want to wait in the long lines that the party pony had set up. Twilight feared all hope of figuring things out before sundown would be lost if she was allowed to breach the library, and she knew that soon enough travellers would find their trips to or simply through Ponyville interrupted by the magical effects.

"It could cause a pandemic throughout Equestria!" she explained hurriedly to Spike as her magic worked to barricade the library. Windows boarded shut, doors barricaded with empty shelves and furniture. Anything she could to keep the biggest moving orgy in Ponyville from invading her research centre. She could hear Pinkie going outside, slurping on Nurse Redheart's pussy and complimenting her for her taste. It would be chaos, and she couldn't allow it.

Of course, it was made harder by the fact she and Spike couldn't keep off each other. No sooner had she explained the direness of the situation than Spike had decided to shove his cock into her mouth. She couldn't see directly in front of her due to the facefucking lizard, and any attempts to speak came out as, "Glurk glurk gluuurk," as her inexperienced throat found itself relentlessly hammered by her assistant's draconic shaft. She couldn't get out a word from that point on, her focus drawn toward the feeling of deepthroating the oddly-shaped penis.

Not helping matters was the pounding heat between her legs. She'd been fighting it off for hours, not letting it rule her. Spike helped keep it at bay, but he was now in her mouth and she could feel a puddle forming on the floor as the alicorn's mighty need to reproduce, more extreme than what anyone else had to face, began to cloud her mind. Her attention dimmed, and the dire situation seemed an afterthought as she slipped a forehoof between her hind legs and began to rub her needy plot. The spells that held the furniture tightly against the door ebbed, and Pinkie's loud insistence that Twilight let her bestest friend in the whole wide world and even worlds that we don't know exist yet into her house.

Author's Note

Sorry it's been such a long wait! I've had a lot to deal with over the summer. But here's a new chapter, ending on a cliffhanger because I'm mean, I know. The Big Mac/Caramel and Mayor/Cheerilee scenes were both requested.

Chapter 4: Inhibitions

The Wonderbolts were in town for a show, and like everyone else, they were victims of the lust-inducing pollen that covered Ponyville. Rainbow Dash felt like a right idiot for not thinking even sooner to go visit her heroes, to turn into the groupie and fucktoy for the group she wanted so much to be in. That would definitely endear her to them and help her slip into a position on the team, and perhaps under the team regularly too.

Soarin slammed fiercely into Rapid Fire's ass, the star of the Wonderbolts fucking the supine stallion with all he had. Rapid Fire's cock bounced with each powerful thrust, precum drooling steadily out of the tip as he was ravaged. Both were moaning heavily, though Soarin a lot more, finding himself assailed by the twin pleasures of a tight ass around his cock as a rainbow-haired mare eating his ass out like her life depended on it. Off to the side, Spitfire and Fleetfoot watched intently, hooves between the other mares' legs, working their pussies over firmly, driven by the amazing sight before them.

There was always a lot of pent-up denial in the locker room. Beyond professionalism keeping the team from ever considering sexual relations with one another, athletics was not a very supportive field for anything other than heterosexuality, and so they kept any queer leanings to themselves, save for quick glances at one another in the locker room when they thought they could get away with it. But the pollen had pushed all that to the surface, left them without shame or fear, willing to embrace the truth. Indeed, all over Ponyville that seemed to be the case; every seemed to shift toward pansexuality, whether they had always felt leanings but never acted on them, and even those who thought themselves completely heterosexual or homosexual. Gender simply stopped being a factor.

Rainbow Dash's hooves pushed firmly into Soarin's athletically toned ass as she pressed wet, sloppy kisses all over his pucker, her wide tongue more than happy to push inside and tonguefuck him. His ass tightened around her tongue appreciatively, encouraging her to go as he moaned louder and louder. Her unskilled method was still more than he could handle, turning him on and encouraging him to fuck Rapid Fire mercilessly. He still wasn't entirely sure who this mystery mare was, but the threesome made him feel like he was missing out on not accepting groupies sooner.

Spitfire would have wanted one of the guys fucking her, of course. Or maybe receiving that insanely devoted rimjob from Rainbow Dash. But until they had worked out their newfound love for other guys' dicks, she could definitely get more than her fill from Fleetfoot. She'd never hoofed another girl off before, but with the white-haired mare slumped against her and moaning, she knew she was doing a fine job. They shared a few stray kisses, but their eyes remained glued on the two boys, both in peak physical condition, fucking in the perfect position for them to watch and enjoy.

Nobody felt like holding back their orgasms. Rapid Fire came first, proving true to his name as ten spurts of thick cum splattered all over his chest and his face, cock throbbing and flobbing about the whole time. Soarin came next, pumping a much more typical load into the tight, clenching ass around his shaft. The girls gushed all over the floor, moaning and sloppily making out. Nobody felt like soaking in the afterglow, everyone seeking out new configurations. Soarin trotted over to Fleetfoot, plugging her wide, moaning mouth with his cock and insisting the rookie clean it off. Spitfire crawled over to Rapid Fire to lick him clean for much the same reason, while Rainbow Dash started eating Soarin's cum out of his ass.

"Gather 'round, fillies and gentlecolts!" called a smug voice. On a fold-out stage stood Trixie in full magician outfit, drawing attention to herself. The beautiful mare certainly got it, an eager crowd gathered around to watch her show, even if it seemed to be verging on an orgy constantly as the ponies fondled each other as they watched. Trixie was always good for a grand display, and they hoped whatever show she was about to present would be a very lewd, very arousing sight.

“Marvel as the Great and Powerful Trixie trascends gender itself to ravage an unsuspecting young mare with a cock! Growthus genitalus!” She stood up on her hind legs and the crowd collectively gasped as she made good on her promise, her clitoris suddenly swelling and jutting outward, expanding until a massive cock that could rival the most endowed stallion in Ponyville hung heavy between her legs, already oozing pre down onto the stage. “Is there another unicorn capable of such feats? I think not!”

The crowed was completely engaged in her show, though there was a noticeable increase in lewd activity among the watchers as the sight of Trixie magically growing herself a formidable cock elicited a very positive, arousing reaction from the crowd. Several watchers were mounted by stallions or had flanks waved in their faces that they gladly tended to.

“But that is not all! Marvel as the Great and Powerful Trixie now makes this impressive cock completely disappear inside the throat of her slutty asistant!” Magic spun around a box to reveal Rarity's head sticking out of it, the unicorn blushing as she saw everyone's eyes on her. Her tongue hung out of her mouth, drool leaking onto the stage as inside the box, vibrators shoved into her ass and pussy kept her on edge. She didn't know why she trusted Trixie's request for some help on her show, but now that she was there... It was so embarrassing to have all those eyes on her, and she still struggled with the intense degradation kink she refused to admit she had.

As everyone applauded, the box was turned to the side, ensuring everyone saw her profile as Trixie climbed up and braced her forehooves against the box, shoving the first few inches into Rarity's mouth. The position gave everyone a full view not only of the oral penetration, but of the mare who was subjected to it so that they would all know it was one of the friends of Twilight Sparkle who would be servicing her. In fact, she originally wanted it to be Twilight, but the rumours of what was going on at the library made her apprehensive about even going near the place. Not that it mattered; degrading the prim, proper, upstanding Rarity would be a victory all its own.

The cock was more than Rarity, or really any mare who didn't work as a back alley whorse, could handle. Her eyes went wide as Trixie quickly pushed on into her throat, choking and gagging on it in short order. The gasps and aroused moans of the audience made her avert her gaze to the backdrop opposite them; she couldn't look at the amount of people watching her be violated. It was too embarrassing! It had only just begun, but already she started whining and moaning, writhing in joy in the box she was tied up in as her pussy gushed, first orgasm a messy and unladylike one, sure to be the first of many as Trixie violated her.

Slowly, Trixie urged her cock deeper into Rarity's mouth, the crowd in awe at how much the unicorn could take down her gullet without struggle. Deeper and deeper, every inch making her gag a little louder, but it couldn't even be heard above the sounds of the crowd both in amazement and in lust. The group edged even closer toward a full-blown orgy as the sight of the mammoth shaft disappearing into Rarity's maw became more impressive by the second, until finally, she was all the way in.

Drool leaked down Rarity's opened maw, the flared head pushed so deep inside of her she was surprised she was still intact. It was so degrading, so humiliating, and yet... They began to applaud! The entire crowd clapped and cheered for Rarity, who had proven herself to be quite the whorse by deepthroating that monster of a cock. Pride swelled up in her chest as another messy orgasm followed.

“I enchanted myself with an endurance spell,” she whispered, slapping Rarity's face and cackling to herself. “You're in for the long haul.”

All over Ponyville, mysterious fliers began to ride the wind, spreading themselves all over the city, advertising “DJ PON-3's Orgy Rave Extravaganza”.

Chapter 5: The Rave

Word of the rave orgy spread like wildfire, especially with the flier promising an unforgettable sight. It took most ponies quite some time to make it there given the streets were already an orgy and it was difficult to go more than a few blocks without getting dragged over or dragging someone over themselves solely out of the inability to hold it in any longer, but eventually many ponies made it to the party. Everyone who didn't know about the library rumours was surprised to find something other than a Pinkie Pie orgy.

Instead, the promised entertainment was something unpredictable entirely, though certainly unforgettable. Professional, classically-trained, staid Octavia was strapped to a giant speaker, being given a crash course in modern music by Vinyl Scratch. With the bass cranked way up, the dubstep the DJ pony played vibrated through the violinist's body, leaving her moaning and writhing against the tight bindings keeping her spread eagle for the party to see, pussy lips spread apart and leaking down steadily. As reluctant as she was to accept the offer, she had gone through three orgasms so far and wouldn't stop leaking, and had come around on the matter.

On the dance floor, the just-short-of-sexual writhing that usually constituted dancing at a rave had been forsaken in the name of pure orgiastic madness, the pollen-induced lust keeping everyone happy and fucking as strobe lights ran across their colourful bodies and the throbbing beat of music set the pace for them to fuck.

The Cutie Mark Crusaders had finally met up and were eager to stick together, ending up daisy chaining when they didn't have a random fourth they could pleasure in tandem, the three fillies all eager to please someone together. When they arrived they were certainly alone, leading to them ending up on the floor, Scootaloo eating out Apple Bloom who ate out Sweetie Belle who ate out Scootaloo. All three fillies had a potent amount of cum in their pussies when three colts decided to take up their wiggling flanks as they all lapped at their teacher's flank in unison, and they were more than glad to clean each other out.

At least until they met up with Rumble. The colt surprised them by being rather well endowed for a boy his age, and they wanted nothing more than to give their classmate some loving together. Assuming their positions, they got started on the colt, the girls slapping hooves together as they set out to give yet another resident of Ponyville the Cutie Mark Crusaders Harem Experience.

Sweetie Belle took his cock into her mouth, arguably the least embarrassing role; she wasn't Rarity, after all. Her muzzle closed tightly around it and she bobbed her head quickly, the colt already blushing and squirming before the others were in position! Apple Bloom took his balls, lapping at her with her big, wet tongue and smearing saliva all over them. They weren't big; in fact, they were the smallest pair she'd slobbered on all day, but she didn't care too much about size. Her brother was likely the biggest, but he'd yet to have his way with her, and she knew better than to start up at unreasonable expectations for every boy. Then there was Scootaloo, feeling the most adventurous of the group, going right for the rimjob, something she'd overheard Rainbow Dash mention in the past, and of course she wanted to be just like her!

They worked in tandem, a wonderful pace that was set by the aching dubstep rhythm, rapid and building louder into something great. Their sense of timing was impeccable, the three fillies so accustomed to being together that they settled quickly into a speed and pattern that they all followed to the letter without even trying, and the result was more than Rumble thought he'd be able to handle for very long.

“Ponyville!” Vinyl Scratch screamed into the microphone. “Are you having fun?” Her voice tipped up higher as she moaned, Nurse Redheart down behind the control panel, eating her out hungrily. She loved being so close to the speakers, the vibrations at their most powerful up at the DJ booth, shaking her to the core and making her pussy drip. Slobbering all over Vinyl Scratch's flank kept her in that position, keeping the DJ happy. “Because get ready, this shit's about to drop!”

Octavia screamed as the drop hit, shaking every fibre of her being as another intense orgasm came, her pussy gushing forward and sprinkling quim down on the orgygoers who'd taken places in front of the speaker she was bound to. Her eyes rolled back and her tongue lolled out as she was fucked silly by vibrations, given a clear lesson in just how much sexier “modern” music was, ending an argument with the DJ that she was fairly certain would lead to much more merciless loss conditions than she was already subjected to.

In the bathroom stalls, Rarity's intense desire for humiliation only worsened as she sat in front of a glory hole, panting and clopping impatiently as she awaited a cock pushed through the hole for her to suck. Her jaw still hurt a little from being used by Trixie, and in fact she'd missed a few strands of cum that lingered in her perfect mane, but she couldn't help but chase more of this strange thrill. Spending her whole life proper had left her with a strange love for being left helpless and degraded.

Carrot Cake slipped into next stall over, hoping to get away from the loud music. Raves were not really his thing, but he was dragged there by his wife so that they could watch each other fuck random people on the dance floor. He hoped some time in the bathroom, where the music was muted and dulled out, would help him relax and get himself back together before his wife noticed anything; she'd kind of pulled a gangbang over to herself, so she probably wouldn't even be paying attention.

He had only just sat down and sighed, relaxing his weary legs, when he noticed a hole in the side of the stall, and below the muted music could hear the sound of someone clopping quite furiously. Various insulting words were written in marker around the hole, urging him to stick his cock in and denigrating whoever was on the other side of it. It left him curious, and focusing further on the moans certainly got his cock rigid again, so he got up onto his hind legs and eased his cock through the hole.

Rarity nearly came as the thick member pushed through into her stall, thick precum oozing down from the tip. She leaned forward and took it hungrily into her mouth, forehooves rubbing along what she didn't manage to fit in; no matter how hungry for cock she was, she wanted to take it easy after her treatment at the hands of Trixie. Her head bobbed steadily, focusing on the forehalf of the exposed shaft while her hooves worked the other half over steadily. She was rewarded with plenty of oddly sweet precum, which mingled with all the saliva the lust-addled, crazed mare was producing to leak out the sides of her muzzle.

She felt filthy and degraded, the seclusion and anonymity of the glory hole even worse than being publicly facefucked as part of a stage show! She wasn't even rubbing her mound anymore, but she continued to drip, pussy throbbing as the mere indulgence of whatever streak had come over her pushed her nearer to a messy release. Not helping matters was the married baker on the other side, who really got into it, calling her a whorse over the stall. She wasn't a whorse. W-was she?

Photo Finish had set up cameras all over the rave to capture the writing orgy, and though she refused to join for the sanctity of the shoot and the influence of an artist to be contained in what she chose to capture rather than molding it with her own involvement, she made no attempt to hide the way she rubbed against the tripod of her cameras, moaning as the cold metal provided a bizarre, amazing sensation on her soaking moud. “Vunderbar!” she moaned, rapidly snapping pictures as she came messily all over the tripod. The flashes barely even registered with the rave goers amidst all the lights running along their bodies.

As the afternoon drew onward, Ponyville showed no signs of stopping, let alone slowing down, and the only mare with the ability to stop it certainly had her hooves full.

Author's Note

Whoo, double update! The Photo Finish bit in there was requested.
Next chapter, we return to Twilight.

Breaking Twilight

“Everyone be sure to show Twilight lots of love!” Pinkie shouted as she bounced in Spike's lap, the dragon's cock providing a strange, new tactile experience that she simply adored. “She's my bestest friend ever but she needs to loosen up and have some fun.”

In the middle of the library floor, the roving orgy that Pinkie had been tending to all day had set itself on the princess, and despite her reservations, once they were upon her Twilight Sparkle couldn't resist! She barely knew the names of the ponies who filled her home, eager for a chance to make love to the princess and relieve the pollen-induced lust that consumed them. It didn't work, of course, but the momentary reprieve was fine, and many were satisfied enough to wander off in search of other tasks that they could begin to do before sex distracted them.

It was a miracle that Twilight had withstood the temptation for so long, as was made perfectly clear when the first cock pushed past her lips. Perhaps due to her magical potential, or maybe because she was an alicorn and reacted differently to the pollen, it was incredibly potent, only her principled willpower keeping her head above the water for so long. Once she was under, there seemed no hope for her as she seemed to rival even Pinkie in the ability to please a crowd.

Behind her was some stallion whose name she didn't know, pounding her tight snatch with everything he had. His powerful thrusts shook her body, pushing her forward as she deepthroated Caramel, horn glimmering as magic gripped him by the flank. Whenever he was about to cum she would pull him back, ensuring his salty-sweet cum would end up all over her face and into her mouth. She told herself it was all about science, but she knew better; it tasted amazing, and he was always so quick to orgasm that she wanted to suck down the endless supply of sugary splooge.

They spitroasted her steadily, her hooves dug into the carpet as she kept herself together, making no attempt to hide the steady leaking of her eager, soaking wet pussy. She lost track of how many orgasms she'd had, mind too numb and dazed for her to even try. She was completely consumed by lust, to a degree few in Ponyville were, a sign that the pollen was indomitable if it could seize even the bookworm and render her powerless against it.

The stallions couldn't keep up with her, and she was left whimpering as Caramel took his delicious seed from her, one last sugary spray across her wide-parted muzzle as the mysterious man left her leaking with yet another load of cum; they all mingled together, and much like her orgasm count she hadn't bothered keeping track of how many stallions had fucked her. Or what time it was, even. How long had she been at this?

Sitting on the far end of the room, Spike eagerly facefucked the pink party pony, finding Pinkie Pie a much more amiable partner than Twilight had been, even though he felt a tinge of jealousy watching his best friend service so many people. “Aw, why couldn't she have let me fuck her like that?” he grumbled as his hands held onto Pinkie's ears, using them as handlebars to guide her head up and down his bumpy, peculiar shaft.

“Cheer up!” Pinkie said, voice muffled by a dick in her mouth. She made no effort to swallow any pre or saliva her mouth formed, giving the young dragon a sloppy, messy blowjob, as was her style. No point in being clean when she could get messy and have some real fun. “Once the party's over I'm sure she'll let you do whatever you want to her, and until then, you can do whatever you want to me!” She giggled happily and pushed all the way down his cock, accepting him into her throat and shaking her head rapidly so that the inner walls of her oesophagus could massage his ridges and bumps.

Spike was quick to grab a hold of her mane, snickering as he leaned back and started really putting her to work; he didn't have to be gentle with her like he did with a very fettered Twilight Sparkle. He was a little rough with her, tugging on her hairs to move her head quickly up and down along the entirety of his dragon cock, but she just moaned and smiled up at him in a way that told him he was doing everything right.

Thunderlane's cock pressed against Twilight's puckered back entrance, the alicorn whimpering even as she wiggled her hips, both nervous about having her anal cherry claimed but so very eager to feel the new sensation. It glistened with a mixture of quim and several stallions' semen, having been dipped in her pussy a few times to get it slick. His thick, flared tip pushed against the tight little rosebud intimidatingly.

“J-just push it in!” Twilight moaned; she wanted it so bad. Between her legs sat Twist, who eagerly licked her well-fucked pussy and ate the countless loads of cum out of her. It kept Twilight moaning loudly, marvelling at how the filly's amazing oral skills despite her speech impediment. With a young girl's snout buried into her pussy, she wanted nothing more than to feel the strong pegasus push into her ass and drown her in pleasure.

He did, sheathing his cock inside her with one powerful thrust, splitting her ass open and making her cry out in total bliss. Derpy Hooves was in front of her, pressing her mouth sloppily against hers. “Moan in my mouth!” she demanded, kissing the princess deeply. Twilight was glad to kiss her back, not only moaning as Thunderlane started to fuck her with all his power, but also to try on some vulgarities that had never dared to pass her lips before.

The cuss words shocked Spike, who lay on his back as Pinkie proved that for all Twilight's crazy reaction to the pollen set her apart from the pack, Pinkie was still queen. The dragon lay with his legs high up, Pinkie gladly licking his ass while her nose rubbed against his balls, sniffing and nuzzling as she gave him a rimjob just as sloppy as the blowjob that had ended in his hot dragon cum throughout her mane. He had a hard time keeping his focus, torn between watching Pinkie Pie work her slutty magic and watching Twilight go down a slutty road herself.

Thunderlane couldn't handle her twat for long. Despite having been fucked raw by countless stallions she was still amazingly tight, and he gladly contributed to the loads pumped deep into her and withdrew to regain his breath. Berry punch came up behind Twilight after that and began to lick her pussy all over, drinking down the thick mix of cum that leaked steadily out of the princess, leaving Twilight moaning as Derpy had moved on to sucking on her horn.

“I'm sorry Pinkie!” she cried, shivering as the two mares pleasured her and more stallions gathered, waiting their turns eagerly. Some weren't very keen on waiting. Thunderlane was quickly back to attention and easing his wet cock into Pinkie's tight ass as she continued to devouir Spike's. “I shouldn't have fought it or tried to keep you out. This is amazing!” Her eyes rolled back as she came yet again between the weight of being eaten out and her horn being sucked.

“I told you it was!” Pinkie explained as she licked up Spike's balls and along his shaft, deciding to finish him off with another blowjob. “But it's okay Twilight, because you can make it up to me by making sure this party never ends. How does that sound?” She was glad Twilight was taking it so well, not caring about the why or even really concerned at all by the pollen. To her, it just meant Ponyville was going to be one big party from now on, and what better way to live? “Hey, why doesn't someone come give Spikey something to suck on?”

Spike could barely get a choked noise of panic out before Braeburn plugged his open maw with cock, shoving right down his throat and giving the poor dragon his very first facefucking. He gagged and choked on it, eyes lidding as the panic in him began to ebb and he started to suck, saliva dripping down messily onto Pinkie. Braeburn's hooves felt good on either side of his head, keeping it firmly in place against the wall as he rutted with his face.

“Mmm, yes please!” Twilight's tongue lolled out of her mouth as she surrendered fully. “Please, let's not stop partying. Everyone, enjoy yourselves with me or even with each other. The library is going to be party central from now on, a--” She was cut off by the sudden presence of Derpy's pussy pressing against her face, and she kindly stopped talking to eat her out vigorously.

“Let's make this party the bestest ever and invite all of Equestria!” Pinkie suggested as Spike howled, gripping her cummy mane tight and blasting another load of hot dragon seed all over her smiling face. “Please Twilight, send a message to Princess Celestia, this party deserves to be huge!” She licked all the way up spike, to where Braeburn's cock vanished into his mouth, along his shaft and his balls and then up to eat out the earth pony's butt instead, just as vigorously as she had Spike's, really encouraging him to ravage the dragon's throat.

Derpy had a hair trigger and, in short time, was squirting all over Twilight's face, wings picking her up and carrying her away. “That's a great idea, Pinkie. I'm sure everyone in Canterlot would love to join in this. Spike, take a note.” Out of consideration, Braeburn withdrew from Spike's hot, tight mouth to let him send his note to the princess, but rubbed his slimy cock against his face the whole time.