Heat in a Bottle

Big Mac cleared his throat as he saw the tent set up in the Everfree. He glanced at the full moon shining bright in the sky. The whole thing gave him the creeps, but he couldn’t deny his curiosity as he walked closer and closer to the tent. He started hearing familiar voices, but froze as someone behind him said, “Please do come in.”

He turned around to see a yellow stallion standing there in a cheesy italian suit. He twirled his moustache and gave him a large grin. A grin Big Mac didn’t return. “Flam.”

He put an arm around Big Mac’s shoulder but didn’t bother applying any pressure to attempt to move him. Flam knew he had to come on his own, or else he would never say yes. “Now now, no need to be so hostile. I won’t bother calling you a friend or anything such as that, but my brother and I believe it is very important to stay somewhere near the Apple Family’s good side. You know, building good business relationships and such.”

Flam stepped back as Macintosh slammed a hoof into the hard ground. “What do you want?”

Flam took in a deep breath and rethought his jokes. Big Mac was a man of few words, and he probably enjoyed the same treatment. Besides, it’s not like I’m hiding anything. “We want you to be a part of our sample group for a new product. You don’t have to say yes until the end of our demonstration, but we do encourage you to stay. If it would make you feel better, we could make you a part of the performance.”

Big Mac narrowed his eyes at him. “Nope.”

Flam held up his hands. “Your loss, but I swear we only want this product to be a hit, and know that you would help in that endeavor. Now if you don’t mind, I must go get ready.”

He watched as Flam walked away before glancing back to the tent. He could almost make out the voices and already knew they were friends. They probably didn’t get the same treatment, but he couldn’t deny that Flam had actually seemed open for once in his life. And of course I didn’t ask any questions. He glanced back towards home, before finally turning and entering the tent.

He immediately recognized Soarin, Filthy Rich, Mr. Cake, and Donut Joe. They waved to him before Soarin flew over. “We noticed you hanging outside, but couldn’t see who you were talking to. A.J. here or something? Please say no, I don’t think I could take your sis in those shorts of hers right now.”

Big Mac glared at him as he noticed four other stallions from a nearby village. “Why’s that?”

Soarin gave him a smile as he fidgeted with the collar on his hawaiian shirt. “Look man, you can’t deny the fact that Ponyville has some of the best mares in Equestria, right? Element bearers especially.”

Big Mac sighed before nodding. He jumped though as he heard, “Hey cuz!”

He turned around and tackled Braeburn to the ground. The two wrestled for a few moments before he had his cousin pinned. “Hey. Why are you here?”

Braeburn spit out some of the dirt he was now eating before saying, “Two guys asked me if I wanted a free trip to Ponyville. I checked the farms and they should be okay for a little bit, so I decided ‘why not?’ And here I am.”

Big Mac let go of him as he shook his head. However, that was when all of the lanterns except the ones on stage went out. From behind the curtains strode out Flim and Flam. They smiled at the crowd who either stayed silent, or in Donut Joe and Mr. Cake’s cases, booed them. Big Mac couldn’t help chuckle as he heard the negative reaction. They’ve been afraid of these two trying to overtake their business since that Super Speedy thingy.

The two brothers bowed to the crowd as they took off their hats and shot a bolt of energy into the air. The small crowd became quiet as the two bolts collided and exploded. Then Soarin yelled, “Trixie does it better!”

The room busted out in a fit of laughter as Flim smiled. “Yes, and she does it with most of her chest shown off too.” He waited a moment as the room became dead quiet. “Ah, did I strike a sour note there. I know, at least from my calculations, that breeding season won’t be back in town for another... five months?”

A murmur of assent came from the stallions as Flam stepped forward. “As well, we believe that you share in our plight of only maybe being with a mare during that blissful season of debauchery.”

Flim swooned in despair, almost falling over as most of the stallions groaned at the reminder. “And how unfair is the mistress of fate to decide that we must be the ones’ with a sex drive that continues, even as their wells dry up?”

Donut Joe slammed a hoof down as he yelled out, “Will you get to the point already?”

Big Mac swallowed hard, feeling bad for the poor guy. He’d been hospitalized during this year’s mating season and he turned away as Joe’s gaze turned on him. He hated that everyone thought the mares flocked to him. In fact, they for the most part avoided him after Cheerilee and him stopped going out two years ago. He hung his head at the sad memory.

“We would gladly like to get to our point as long as our less than lovely assistant is finally dressed.”

Everyone in the tent flinched as an obnoxious voice bellowed out from behind the curtain, “You cannot be serious if you think I’ll be coming out like this. I did not sign up for this.”

Flim smirked. “But you did get paid to be a part of our demonstration. Or would you rather we tell the bank to cancel the check we sent to your landlord?”

A dead silence filled the tent. Flam checked his watch and yawned before saying. “Well, I truly am sorry. I guess we won’t get to sell you anything. Good–”

“I’m here already.” Suri burst out of the back in an outfit that could only be from a porno. It was a bra and panties, but the possibly double D cup bra was no more than two strings that passed next to her lavender nipples and held the perky tits up. If that wasn’t enough for the stallions in the room, the gaping hole in her panties that revealed her marehood definitely was. Big Mac felt his arousal stir and turned his head away before he thought of anything too terrible.

“Alright, I’m out here. Now what?” She attempted to cover her exposed flesh, but there was no use. She shivered as a few of the guys pulled out their cocks and started to stroke themselves off. Disgusting pigs.

“Now Miss Polomare,” Flim got very close to her, “why don’t we fuck?”

Every guy in the room cringed as she brought her knee straight into Flim’s balls. Donut Joe licked his lips as he caught sight of her own donut hole. “Fuck you jackasses. I’m leaving!”

Flam stepped into her path, his hooves surprisingly quiet on the wooden stage. “Now now, that was merely the control response. We need you to drink this now.” A bottle full of green liquid came out from the left side, lifted by magic. It had a heart surrounded by fire emblazoned on it. “You may go if you can after drinking this.”

Suri swallowed hard and glanced at the crowd. They gave her no sympathy as their interest stayed locked on her privates. She bit into her lip before snatching the bottle and chugged the whole thing. Panting for air she threw the bottle away and was quite satisfied at the crash she heard. “There.”

Flam stepped out of her way and gestured forward. “Please take your leave then.”

Suri smirked and stepped forward. Her body however, did more then just move. It lit on fire with lust, every part of her filling with lust and need. She stumbled as drops of liquid dripped out of her from the small orgasm she had. It was so sudden that it reminded her of only one thing. But that’s... that’s impossible.

“Now Miss Polomare, would you care to fuck?”

Suri looked at Flam and swallowed hard before replying with a terse, “No.”

Flim stood up finally and grinned at the crowd. “See, the mare can still say no. However, we do need to make sure you all understand just how potent a whole bottle of this is.” His horn glowed and Suri gasped as his magic gripped her nipples and pulled them towards his brother.

Flam smirked as Suri’s legs failed her and her hands dove into her crotch. Her breasts continued to glow with Flim’s green magic, but no longer could noticeable movement be seen. She tried glaring at Flam, but the gesture was lost as she continued to moan deeply and the squelching of her liquids confirmed her arousal to the whole room.

“Now, would anyone like to satisfy the poor mare. Just come up to the stage and...” Flam let his voice fall away as Joe stepped up with his stiff cock in full view.

“And what?” However, Joe’s answer didn’t have to be answered as he felt fur and flesh press against his cock. He looked down and saw Suri staring at him with her head on his hip.

“Please fuck me.”

Joe felt his mouth turn dry as Flim and Flam patted him on the shoulder. “Please do enjoy, and take as long as you want. The hotter the performance, the better.”

The pink mare wrapped her lips greedily around his hard shaft, but Joe wasn’t waiting tonight. He shoved her roughly to the ground and pulled her legs apart. He stared at the drenched marehood for a few moments before gripping his member and positioning himself. He admired the slutty look on the mare before shoving his seven inches full force into her.

She screamed out in pleasure as her hips greedily thrust back. The stallions watched in what was close to awe as they heard Suri beg for more. Joe couldn’t believe his luck as he gripped into her large melons, pulling on them to bring her up. He kissed her deeply as he he came closer and closer to his climax, determined to not allow the mare to run away.

Suri felt herself blacking out as each thrust gave another sudden wave of pleasure through her drug addled mind. She wanted more. She wanted her tits milked, she wanted her pussy broken, and most importantly, she wanted his sperm.

Joe felt himself slam onto the ground, his rock hard dick pointing straight into the air. Suri looked down at him with her tongue sticking out before ever so slowly getting into position. She teased herself momentarily as his tip slid against her fountain of a pussy, before slamming down with all of her weight. Suri’s eyes went wide as her walls closed in tight against Joe’s shaft, milking every bit of the amber cock. Joe sighed in relief as his cum sprayed out of Suri who collapsed twitching on the floor.

The curtain closed as Joe got up and turned her over, and the stallions flinched as Suri screamed back into consciousness. However, the scream turned quickly into pleasured moans as Flim and Flam stepped forward, their own erections very apparent.

“Well, now we have a benchmark.”

“Quite, brother.” Flim turned to the crowd and gave them a smile as he held up a new bottle. “Heat in a Bottle. Whether to make that friend finally see the real you, to be able to have fillies and colts when you wish, or even to get back at that bitch of an ex, it will fit all of your sexual needs. We only suggest moderation.”

Big Mac stepped forward. “She was just raped.”

Flam stepped forward and chuckled. “Unfortunately, yes. However, we had to prove the effectiveness of our potion and normally she would have been able to leave. Except she wouldn’t have. Even if we had let her leave, she would have come back, hungry for the cocks you so rudely brought out before we even prompted you to.”

Flim snapped and a cart with ten cases wheeled itself out. “You are as much to blame as us. However, we understand that you might have been turned off or offended by this, so we offer you a decision.”

“You may leave and forget about this night and persecute us for trying to help young stallions like all of us.”

“Or,” Flim said as a case floated up to Soarin who had his own cock at full alert while hovering in the air, “you can take a case of ten bottles. Be a part of testing this new product, and get half off on it for the rest of your lives. You don’t even have to use it, you merely have to take it.”

The stallions were silent as they each glanced at each other. They all knew how terrible what just happened was, but at the same time they could still hear the pleasured sounds of the couple behind the curtain. It didn’t seem like a trick. In fact, it seemed all too possible. Everyone grew silent as strong hooves pounded on the stage.

Flim and Flam shared a nervous glance as Big Mac strode up to them. “What is it?”

“Yes, do you have any questions, or will you be accepting–”

“Are they fertile?”

Flim couldn’t help but smirk as he nodded. “As I said, it allows for foals to be had at any time in one’s life, not only when nature demands it. Heat in a Bottle.”

“Proof in packaging.”

Big Mac turned between the two of them before bending over and grabbing one of the cases. He turned to the rest and merely offered the warning, “Be careful,” as he strode out with the load. The others followed suit until Flim and Flam were standing by themselves.

“I can’t believe that actually worked, brother. All of our savings, all of our hopes…”

“Let us only pray that Celestia deems it good, and that other stallions enjoy the other idea, or else our last chance will be just that.” The two nodded at each other and shivered as they looked at the curtain. They believed in what they had created, but still feared the consequences it might bring.