Let's play with Mrs. Milky Way!
I was always the center of attention due to my large teats, I would always get looks from both mares and colts. I thought I already saw every possible reaction from everypony, but what I saw today... I wish I could just rewind time and prevent myself from ever witnessing such a stare.
I've only seen two reactions that were widely different from any other reaction I've been given, and yet.. these two reactions were opposite to each other.
It was a very warm and sunny day, I was resting on the sofa reading a book with a smile on my face. I stopped occasionally to put away the book from my view so I could caress my belly. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the moment, I enjoyed the feel from the sofa, the cool wind slowly breezing from the open window onto my mane.. I was high on life.
My ears shifted towards the sound of what seemed like hoofsteps, it was my husband coming into the room, holding a tray with a plate full of cookies and a mug of milk on it. He put the tray down onto a small coffee table that was in front the sofa and hung his fore hooves to the side of my sofa.
"Well, how's the little guy?" He asked me.
"He's just fine, dear. I thought I felt a kick a few moments ago!" I replied.
"Already? Isn't it a bit too early?"
"Why would it be early?"
"Usually mares start to feel kicks in about 16 to 22 weeks I think"
"Well I'm pregnant for 14 weeks now, I think I should be feeling kicks sooner or later anyways."
I took a few cookies from the plate and ate slowly, taking my time, closing my eyes once more.
"Mh! When are the guys showing up?" I asked.
"The guys I hired? Should be soon. Can I get ya anything else?" He asked with a smile on his face.
"No actually, I'll go check on our girl"
I got up and walked up the stairs into the babies room. We already had a daughter, and a boy on the way. I turned on the lights as I entered the room, to my surprise the window shutters were completely closed. That was strange.. why would the baby be left in the dark? I opened up the window to roll up the shutters just enough to let warm daylight in and then closed the windows again.
I turned towards the baby and walked over to her crib. I happily sighed, looking down at her with pleading eyes and a smile. She was playing with her chewing toy while I started thinking about the memories I shared with her. The first time I ever hold her in my arms, the first time the two of us taken a bath together, the first time I fed her...
I was with my daughter for about ten minutes before I started to journey downstairs into the living room again.
"Did you forget to roll up the shutters?" I asked my husband.
"What?"
"The baby.. she was completely in the dark"
"Well that's strange, I don't remember setting them down"
I sat back on the sofa and picked up the book again, before I got into reading again, I looked over at the plate.. it was empty, the mug on the other hand...
"Would you like some milk with those cookies, dear?" I smirked.
"Hehe.. I know you know I know it's almost time to milk you"
"Now? Oh Celestia, you're right! But what about those interior decorator guys?"
He stood up on his hind hooves and grabbed my large teats, causing me to release a 'meep'.
"The room for our son can wait, you however.. you're almost filled up and I know you know I don't like seeing you uncomfortable."
Ahh, there was that look on his face, one of the two expressions I mentioned at the beginning. He didn't want to milk me just for the sake of milking me, he wanted to do this because it was from love. He knew how uncomfortable it was for me when I would fill up, so he enjoyed doing this, knowing he was relieving me from pain.
"You ready?" He asked just as the doorbell rang.
"Oh! But.. they're already here!"
"Come on Milky, is it really a good idea to have people in the house while you're almost full?" He asked as he proceeded to rub my teats
"Ahh! But they're right outside the door! They'll hear us.."
"Let them hear." He said as he brought his mouth up to my nipple
I sat there on the sofa, cornered by my husband who was about to milk me while the colts he hired were standing right outside the house, waiting for somepony to open the door for them.I had mixed feelings about the situation for some reason. I grabbed him by the shoulders just as his lips were about to touch my nipple, stopping him from doing so.
"I.. umm, I should answer that for them!" I slowly got up and walked towards the door, he didn't say anything after that. I opened the door and saw two large Griffins waiting on the porch, starring back at me.
"Hello. Mrs. Milky Way?" One of them said.
"Why.. yes, that's me"
"your husband scheduled us to rearrange the guest room into a baby-proof room as I'm sure you're aware of." The other Griffon spoke.
"Yes yes, please, come inside"
The two Griffon entered my home and looked around the place, I was getting nervous. I wasn't usually nervous around others, but I thought the milk filling me up was getting to me...
One of the Griffins turned to me with a creepy smirk "So where's the room?"
"I-It's upstairs.." I quickly started replying with short and basic answers because of how nervous I was.
They began to head upstairs "Coming, sweetie?"
I gulped on those words..
My husband walked into the room and greeted our guests right after that, I got back into the living room while they talked about the plans for our son's room. I was breathing heavier and even began to sweat a little. I'm sure I felt a drop just now!
I looked at the guys and sneaked away even further into the kitchen
so I could secretly look at my teats. Sure enough, I was right! I saw my nipples beginning to form little droplets of milk.
My train of thought was interrupted by the sound of my husbands pot starting to boil. I slowly walked over to the stove and pushed the top away from the burner table with my head. I was sweating more and more and I was sure I started to blush. My husband galloped into the kitchen and was perplexed to find me here.
"Milky.. you're in pain."
"Yeah, no thanks to you!"
"What's that supposed to mean? I told you to not answer the door"
"Well maybe if you weren't being so creepy maybe I'd listen to you!"
"I was just looking after your best interest.. why are you being like this?"
I shaked a little and broke eye contact for a few seconds "I need to be milked.. now."
"Milky it's to late now, you'll have to wait until..."
"It can't wait!"
"Alright, alright, let me just get rid of those guys so I can.."
"You're not listening! I need. This. Now."
We both shifted our ears towards the entrance to the living room as we heard pawsteps.. it was one of the Griffons.
"Maybe this isn't the best time? We can come tomorrow at a different time."
"Please do," my husband quickly answered him "say.. where is the other guy?"
Right after that, as if it was scripted, our daughter started crying over the baby monitor. It was only instinct for a mother to start running to her infant daughter, even if I was in pain from the milk building up inside me, I had to go to her. Once again, my husband didn't say anything.
As I was running through the living room and into the hallway I quickly said "out of my way!" to the other Griffon that was coming down the stairs. At the time I didn't question why he was coming down from the upper floor.. I didn't think, I just ran.
I entered her room and was soon hit by the spasm from the running. Forced to collapse onto my belly and teats, I cried out to my daughter 'mommy is here'.
I dragged myself towards her crib and gathered enough strength to kick it so it would start rocking back and forth and fall to it's side, facing me.
I grabbed her in my arms and hugged, reassuring her everything was going to be fine. I was shaking terribly, I was sweating with a very visible, red blush on my face, my teats were starting to drip out my milk.
I also noticed a small match-sized box with some weird things inside it, looked like something I could best describe as... bullets.
"Please sweetie.. please help mommy.. please"
I tried to see if she was hungry so I could solve both our problems, alas, she didn't want milk, she was after something else.
I couldn't take it any more... I started crying from the terrible pain that kept building up inside me!
A moment later, one of the Griffins entered the room, it was the same one that was with us in the kitchen, the one who called me sweetie.
"Need any help, Milky?"
"Go away! The guest room is across the hall!"
"Oh I think any room with you in it is the right room"
He started getting closer to me, it was then that I realized how vulnerable and weak I was.. I didn't know this person, I couldn't defend myself or my baby! And the other one is probably doing... something to my husband! Oh no..
No.. NO! I'm just getting paranoid from all the milk!
"She ain't hungry? You look like you could use a pair of vacuum pumps on them tits"
"please.. shut up.." I whispered while holding the baby, keeping my head down.
He put his palm on my chin, squeezed my cheeks with his sharp fingers, puckering up my lips and forced me to look at him.
"Don't worry, I'll just help you out, I promise"
"Please.. you can't!"
"Let's just get rid of this burden" he said as he took my daughter from my arms and sat her aside
"My baby!!"
"Hush Milky," he put his pointy finger on my lips "I'm one of the good guys"
I was sure he was up to no good as soon as he said that.. it's his tone, it made me shiver in fear just from hearing his voice. I bit his finger in an attempt to fight him off.He jumped up and landed behind me and grabbed my upper hooves from behind and just like that, it was over.. I lost.
My teats hurt so much at this point I kept crying, lightly moving my hind hooves, he was waiting until I gave in.. until I would beg him to milk me..
I glanced over at my baby, my vision was blurry because I was unable to wipe away my tears, I kept looking for anything to save me at this point, I saw the weird match-sized box again, it had six holes for six weird ball things.. and one of them was missing..
Then I looked at the baby monitor and had an idea.. this was my only hope..
"Help me!! I'm being raped!!" I screamed into the baby monitor, hoping my husband would hear me and come to my rescue. Shortly after that I heard a loud bang through the monitor. That caught me off guard and left me speechless, to which the Griffon started snickering at.
The bang only enforced my baby to cry even more! My captor used his foot to kick the weird box and slide it over to the hallway. A minute later the other Griffon showed up with the box in his hand and he was also carrying a.. boltgun!
"Well?"
"All taken care off."
"Let me guess, her scream made the dude turn around.."
"..and then I screwed him over, yeah!"
Both of them started laughing and touching me.. I on the other hand was dumb founded. What I thought that could have been my only way out of this mess actually made me kill my own husband.. my.. husband is now dead because of me.
"For fucks sake I can't stand this brat moaning!"
The Griffon grabbed the boltgun, loaded it up with a bullet and aimed at my infant daughter's forehead.
"NO! Please don't! I beg you! Don't kill my baby!! I'll do anything you ask just please leave her alone!!!" I cried my guts out as the
two Griffons smirked and laughed at me.
"Anything, you say.. hmm?" asked the Griffon who was holding me.
"...Anything. ...Just let. Her. Go." I tried to stabilize my crying.
It was clear to me what was about to happen.. or so I thought.
At that time I thought I was going to get fucked by the both of them in exchange from letting them kill my daughter. As much of a shock I was in.. I was prepared to go through with it, there was no other way around it.
"Woah, look at this!"
"Holy crap! This cow is preggy!"
They kept feeling my body while my teats were getting more and more overloaded with milk. I hurt all over. My stomach was turning, my head was heavy, my face felt like it was about to burst and my vision was beginning to turn purple.
Suddenly, I felt a hot sensation on my nipples, I saw the Griffon putting clamps on my nipples. I whimpered, knowing I wasn't going to get milked.. he then proceeded to punch my teats to which I responded by screaming my lungs out!
The other Griffon grabbed and pulled my mane, both beating me up senseless.
Once they were satisfied with my bruises they pulled their rock hard dicks out, as if my pain and suffering was turning them on. One of them shoved his dick into my right ear and the other squeezed and pressed my teats against his dick.
They started thrusting, using my body, pleasuring themselves.The pain I felt as my swollen teats rubbed up against that Griffons cock was unbearable and the other cock that was going in and out of my ear.. I'll never forget that awful sound for as long as I live.
The Griffon who was pleasuring himself with my teats pulled away and shoved his tip into my right nostril and came inside it at the same time the other Griffon came deep inside my ear.
I was now deaf on my right ear. I thought it was over but they continued to put their hands on me, every touch felt like it was taking away a part of me.. as if I would never recover from such a thing.
They flipped me on my belly and continued to pleasure themselves with me. One of them shoved his cock up my right nostril where the other came moments ago.. and that other one was rubbing and prodding his head against my anus.
I couldn't do anything, I couldn't even support myself anymore as they held me, using my ass and my right nostril, I felt myself rotting. My teats were smacking against my belly and the Griffon with the clamps still on my nipples, preventing me from releasing even the tiniest drop of milk. I've never experienced such pain before...
The Griffon pulled out of my nostril and grabbed my eyelid and came inside my eye while the other one finished deep inside my ass.
They were laughing and high-fiving the whole time. They kept using my body and kept cumming in weird places, they rubbed their cocks on my neck, armpits, knees, hips and proceeded to cum into my hair, nose, belly button or eyes...
It seemed like an eternity of just this. Fucking me, cumming and then beating me up! My teats were so swollen now that even the slightest movement or contact would send a whole overwhelming wave of pain into my system as they kept pushing me into more perverted stuff!
They dropped me onto the floor on my back and one of them walked over to me so his face was facing my crotch area, his cock right on top of my face. His cock started twitching and soon enough, he started to pee on my face! I closed my eyes and whimpered helplessly, I started to cry once more.
This was the first time I have ever been pissed on... I always imagined pee was warm and salty, but this was boiling hot, fearing for my face, I thought it was melting away!
Walking forward, he continued to piss on the rest of my body, burning me, the other Griffon walked up to me, shoving his cock into my mouth and pissed down my throat.
I started groaning in pain as my throat and insides, as well as my body, begun to burn and sting all over. I couldn't focus much on the taste, it just felt like boiling hot water to me. The odor wasn't noticeable at first but as more and more pee spread across the room, the stronger it got. It made me much more sick and I felt like throwing up.
Finishing their act, they looked down upon me, smiling, coming up with more perverted ideas..
One of them sat on me, his back facing me and proceeded to unload his excrement onto my hot form while the other one rested his testicles on top of my head, his Griffon cock touching the back of my head. Likewise, he began to empty out his bowels and paint my face with scat.
Both of them had diarrhea, making it easier for them to cover most of my body.
As I was getting painted with my new brown coat, I looked over to my daughter, who was sitting on the tipped over crib's wooden bars, laughing at the sight.
I began to vomit on myself as soon as a drop of shit hit my red eye. This sent a whole new wave of pain and agony flying throughout my system since my throat was already burning from the piss. I threw up on my new found scat coat, letting the vomit mix in with it.
My daughter teared up shortly after throwing up as well, spraying her young body with her own filly vomit, which was then followed by a cry of pain.
The Griffons got annoyed by this again, one proceeded to finger his own throat until he threw up on my face, punching me with his stream of heavy vomit.
I was blinded and crushed, forced to resort into using only my left ear to stay aware of my surroundings.
"Get the boltgun!" One of them shouted.
I continued to lay there, acting like a vegetable. I couldn't see but I was sure they were about to kill me and my daughter, I heard one of them load up the boltgun with a bullet and aimed.
The gun fired and I was untouched.
Laughter followed right after that blow, realizing what had just happened, I prepared myself for death, not wanting to live any longer. I waited and waited.. but it never happened, they threw the boltgun away and stopped paying any attention to me.
I could only hear flesh tearing apart and a lot of biting and moaning.
"Dude, she tastes so damn good!"
"Yo, remember to leave the organs, yea?"
As they ate the corpse of my baby daughter, I waited and wondered... are they planning to kill me? Will they even consider to try and ease my pain?
It didn't took long until I received my answer as the two of them began to randomly throw my daughters organs on top of my body, letting the organs mix in with my vomit and their liquid excrement.
They laughed the whole time while wrapping the babies guts around my neck.
I waited for them to choke me to death like this... but it never happened, they simply left the guts around my neck as a decoration.
My daughter was no more, the only family I had left was my unborn son now. The Griffons were aware of this and they quickly took action, stomping on my belly in hopes to crush my son to death, sending the organs, puke and shit flying across the room. Screams failed me as my body was now incapable of speech. I couldn't utter out even a whimper.
As I was getting stomped on by one Griffon, the other Griffon was violently spreading my marehood apart and shoving his claw deep inside me. He felt my son's deformed body and started scraping him out of me, piece by piece, destroying my walls with his claws.
After only 14 weeks of being pregnant, I was greeted by my son's undeveloped appearance in front of my face, being held by Griffon claws while the other one firmly held down my head so I could be fed more easily.
My throat felt like being rapidly cut open over and over again as I swallowed the crushed up fetus.
After making me eat my own unborn son, the Griffons said their farewells and showed themselves out of the room.
I layed there, mind-fucked, destroyed, shattered... deaf on one ear and blind, I felt so alienated.. so unaware of what just happened..
Not once did I pass out during the whole process.
A few minutes later I heard faint hoofsteps, a colt entered the room. He unplugged the clamps from my gigantic swollen teats and helped himself to some of my milk.
