The Doctor does Ponyville

by neorenamon

Dash to the Cure

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The Doctor does Ponyville

by neorenamon

When he came back upstairs and saw the two stuck mares again, he realized that their predicament was in fact turning him on even though it normally shouldn't have.  After all, they were both effectively helpless.  One couldn't speak for herself at all.  They were both hot and wet from the sexual torture that Stickymena just put them through.  The smell of their forced sex orgasms the hallway.

"I must say the stripes and the manedo are such an exotic turn on," he said as he slipped up behind Zecora.  He leaned in to sniff her throat even as he pressed his body against her back.  One hand reached around to fondle and sooth her savaged breast while the other stroked and massaged her sore marepussy.  Then he went from sniffing her neck to licking it.

"While me body is aroused and sore," panted Zecora, "I cannot defend myself any more.  Your touch is such a relief to me.  Take your mating chance for free."

"I must say that it's out of character for me to take advantage of you like this," he sighed, "and I hope we can still be friends after this whole mess is cleared up."

"Such things as that can be discussed later," she replied, "Right now the threat to us is quite a lot greater.  So let us be done with this quick.  Stick it to me with your dick."

"Ah, I can't say no to a marelady's request," he sighed as he stooped low enough to insert his cock up into her marepussy.  While they both knew it wasn't consensual sex, they both knew that they were acting in ways not normal for either.

She leaned over as much as the goo would allow as he slipped his erection further up her wet birth canal.  His hand went from fondling her mareslit to taking a grip on her inner thigh as he started the mating action with her.  A few minutes passed as he slowly increased his speed and force of mating.

"This feels so very good," she moaned, "even better than it should."

"I've mated more today than I have in the last hundred years," he panted as he mated with her, "and I'm not sure I might not have a couple more goes before I get this Poison Joke Cure perfected."

"While I should try to be strong," she replied, "This sure doesn't feel so wrong."

"But I must say," he whispered into her ear, "It's definitely not the Poison Joke that tells me just how sexy and beautiful you really are.  Have you ever considered the possibility of being a companion to a Time Lord?"

"The thought had not occurred to me," she panted back, "but that would be an interesting thing to see.  But I am not sure of what to do.  I have some responsibilities here too."

"Don't worry about that," he said softly, "You can spend a year on my TARDIS with Romana and me, and still bring you back seconds after we left.  Your friends will never have to know you even left at all."

"That is surely good to know," she moaned, "I think with you I shall go."

He grunted as he dumped his load of seed up into her maregina.  Then he rested against her back as his hand went from her thigh back to stroking her own aroused clit.  Slowly he slipped his cock out of her even as he caressed her.  But still his cock remained erect even as it the shaft rubbed against her marepussy.  His nipple fondling was making her nipple into an iron hard cone even as her other nipple was becoming hard in its own way.

"You are already done," she said, "Do you play with me for fun?"

"I don't believe that I should pleasure myself," he grunted, "without bringing equal pleasure to my partner.  I was paying attention when I got my minor degree in the Sexual Reproductive Systems Class back in the overall Biology Studies Course."

She continued to pant and gasp until she herself climaxed on his fingers and shaft.  His teasing prolonged her orgasm greatly as she let the weight of her body rest against his chest.

"Now let's see about getting you two unstuck," he said softly.  He pulled his sonic screwdriver from his pocket.  "I just need to find the right settings."

...

Stickymena glared into Derpy's eyes as she remain tied underneath her.  But she just looked back with a strange smile even as her cluster of fingers thrust in and out of her mareslit hotly.  Sticky was feeling hot and wet inspite of her rage and feelings of helplessness.  It wasn't funny.  Of course, nothing was funny to her any more.  Deep down, she knew she wasn't her usual cheery and optimistic self.  But all she wanted to do was spit goo into Derpy's eternal cheery face if her mouth wasn't tied so tightly shut.

She looked about for something she could use as a weapon when she realized her mane and tail were moving in ways she couldn't account for.  So she decided to see if she could get them to move according to her will instead.  But she was being teased mercilessly by Derpy, so her concentration wasn't at it's peak.  Having a messy orgasm surely didn't help any.  But her mane and tail slowly began to move according to her will.  While her tail was twitching on it's own, she realized that fine control of it's hair was another matter entirely.  She smiled, as she knew she would soon turn the tables on Derpy.

...

The three ponies went down to Twilight's lab once the mares were both degunked, and the Doctor convinced Zecora that at least for the time being, she should at least keep her breasts under wraps until the Poison Joke Cure was finished.  She laid out all of the herbs and minerals she used, and described how she mixed then together in a steaming hot bat to make the cure that the mares soaked in before.  He analyzed one ingredient after another and speculated how the mixture would be affected by hot water.

Then he compared the results to Twilight's extensive tests on the Poison Joke, and how that could have been weaponized by the Master.  She had collected more data on Poison Joke than almost any other pony in history.

"I think I can create a counter ray," he said as he looked at the various odds and ends scattered about them, "It seems that the only factor now is how much time it's going to take."

"Hey Doc," said Dash, "You hear something upstairs?"

"Since the Master is trying to be sneaky, and Derpy is still entertaining Stickymena," he replied evenly, "I'd say it's most likely that Zombie Twilight has caught up with us at last."

"I should go upstairs and make sure she doesn't do any damage when she breaks in," she sighed.

"She might be slow," he warned, "but remember that she's much stronger and probably has higher stamina than you.  Be careful not to let her wear you down.  Just keep her distracted and away from the lab."

"I'm on it," she replied as she made her way up the stairs.

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