The Breeding Grounds

It was a dark night. The skies were overcast and cold heavy rain battered the roof as the six mares sat in a circle in the center of Rarity’s bedroom and discussed their futures.

“I just don’t know if I’m ready,” Twilight mused worriedly.

“Me either,” Pinkie agreed, “but it’s all been worked out over generations and this is the best time supposedly.”

“But don’t you think it seems a little, I don’t know… immoral?” the purple unicorn still sounded nervous.

“Well would you look at that!” Applejack exclaimed. “Ol’ egghead Twilight who always listens to the facts before her heart thinks this is immoral. Now that’s saying somethin’!”

“No, I mean… whatever happened to love and commitment? This doesn’t seem right, it doesn’t seem natural.”

“You just have cold hooves dear. It’ll all be over before you know it and we can get back to our lives.” Rarity gave a sincere look at the troubled unicorn.

“But it’s not supposed to be over just like that. You don’t think there’s supposed to be more to all this?”

“We get in, do our duty, and get out. It’s that simple. Stop overcomplicating everything!” Rainbow Dash snickered at her friend who was still anxiously shifting around on the lavender pillow on the floor.

“It’s just… okay,” Twilight bowed her head and finally conceded to the situation.

“It’s not like it’s so horrible anyway! Have a good time with it. Get in there and shop around until you see one that you like and then, you know… get down to business.” Rarity shot a devilish grin to each of her friends. It was silent as the six mares looked back and forth to each other and finally burst out in a fit of girlish giggles as they imagined what it would be like.

“It’s alright Twilight. I’m nervous too.” The yellow pegasus spoke for the first time in a noticeably long time.

“I’m not nervous. It’s just that the whole thing doesn’t seem right. I mean they’re ponies too and they deserve to be free like us and make their own decisions.”

“It’s just how it is dear. We keep them contained and let some out to work the fields while the rest stay locked up in the warehouse. It’s better this way.”

“But they have feelings too. Who are we to keep them locked away and unable to live their lives?”

“Most of them are dumb silly faces anyway!” Pinkie chirped gleefully.

“Well my brother ain’t,” Applejack pondered out loud for a moment.

“Really Applejack? Have you ever heard your brother say more than a couple of words before?” Pinkie tilted her head and stared at the other earth pony with a quizzical expression.

“Well no. I guess he ain’t exactly the brightest apple in the batch.”

“He’s dumber than paint!” Rainbow Dash suddenly exclaimed.

“He’s one twist short of a slinky!” Pinkie burst out laughing.

“He donated his brain to science before he was done with it!” Twilight couldn’t help but chime in despite it hurting her cause.

“Hey! He’s not that bad. He can be smart at times.” Applejack tried to defend her brother.

“Well he’s still not exactly the quickest bunny in the forest,” Fluttershy mumbled quietly while looking at the floor.

“But he’s still my brother and I love him!”

“As you should,” Rarity nodded affirmatively. “Besides,” a grin suddenly spanning across the unicorn’s face, “it’s not your fault he fell out of the stupid tree and hit every branch on the way down!”

Applejack couldn’t help but burst out in a torrent of laughter along with her friends at that one. Twilight sat back and relaxed, letting out a satisfied sigh as she looked around the room at all of her friends. Maybe this wouldn’t be so bad after all.

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“One day to go! Are you ready to have the greatest time of your life?!” Pinkie galloped into the library, nearly bouncing off the bookcases as she quickly scanned the room for the lavender mare who had been lost in her book. “Hey, whatcha reading?!” the pink earth pony tilted her head as she tried to make out the words on the cover of the book that was suspended midair in front of the unicorn. “Pleasure Without Bounds: A Guide to Successful Felati-“

“It’s nothing!” Twilight quickly flung the book across the room, her cheeks turning a bright shade of crimson.

“Hey what’s fela-“

“Nothing! It’s nothing! Just complicated magic unicorn stuff, you know.” Twilight stumbled over her words, her cheeks still burning, before nonchalantly turning her head to make sure the book had landed face down. “So why are you here?”

“I came to remind you how super awesome fun it’s going to be tomorrow! You got so lucky! I wanted to be the first of us to go but then they called your name first and I was like ‘Shoot!’ and then I heard my name later so that means that I get to go the next day after you and that’ll be fun but not nearly as fun as getting to be the first one!”

‘For Celestia’s sake, does she even breathe?’ She felt tired just watching the earth pony ramble on continuously. “Yeah I’m lucky alright…” Twilight groaned.

“I know! You’re going to get to go in first and then tell us all about how fun it was!” Pinkie went off again. “You’re gonna get the biggest strongest one! He’s gonna be all muscled and handsome with a long flowing mane and a giant peni-“

“Stop! Okay I get it!” She really didn’t need her friend telling her the specific details of what was about to happen tomorrow.

“Aw come one Twi! It’s going to be fun!”

“I’m not so sure,” the unicorn mumbled just barely loud enough for her friend to hear.

“What do you mean?”

“Well I’ve never been very successful with the whole… myself, and the… thing.”

“The thing? What thing?”

“The uhm, getting… off thing,” she turned away humiliated, her cheeks growing redder and redder.

“YOU’VE NEVER HAD AN ORGASM!?” The room shook as Pinkie screeched loud enough to wake the dead.

“Quiet! Yes I have!” Twilight tried to redeem herself to whoever may have heard her outside. Probably the entire town. Where was Spike? Did he just hear that? Oh Celestia that would be a nightmare! “I mean uh… I haven’t exactly had a… no.”

“How have you gone your entire life without having an orgasm?! That’s not even living!”

“I don’t know, I guess I never really found the time to really work on it.”

“Well…” Pinkie gave the unicorn a devilish grin as the gears in her head began to spin. “I could always help you. You know, give you an extra hoof.” She gave a sly wink.

“What? NO! No! You don’t have to do that for me! It’s okay, I have it all handled! Everything is under control!”

“Aww come on! It’ll be fun!” Pinkie took a slow step towards the hesitant unicorn who drew back at the same time.

“No, nu uh, I’m fine thank you. I’m going to uh… go up to my room now and um… study.” With that the book in the corner levitated in an aura of sparkling lavender and quickly followed the purple streak that was bolting up the winding stairs to the room above.

“It was worth a try. Maybe next time.” a small grin growing across the earth pony’s face as she strolled back outside.

“I can’t believe she just came in and yelled to the entire world that I haven’t had an orgasm!” Twilight threw herself onto her bed and buried her face into her pillow.

“You what now?” a voice came from the foot of her bed.

‘Buck!’ Twilight sheepishly looked up from her pillow to see the purple dragon staring at her with a quizzical expression plastered across his face.

“Oh hey Spike, can you go get my quill?” she quickly tried to change the subject before the scribe could say anything.

“Just the quill? What do you need it for?”

'To drive through my skull' “Uh I just need something to pick out this lint from my pillow.” The unicorn gave an oversized smile.

“Okay…” the baby dragon trudged away with an unconvinced look before returning a few moments later with the quill. “Here’s your quill for picking lint out of your pillow,” he held the feather out to the unicorn who now had her back to him, her face buried in a book.

“My wha- yes! Thank you Spike.” She quickly turned and snatched the quill out of his hand with her magic and laid it down next to her before returning to her book.

“Aren’t you going to clean your pillow?” Spike looked cunningly at the unicorn.

“Yeah I’ll do it later,” Twilight said quickly, completely engulfed in her book.

“… then grasp it firmly by the base and bring it to your mouth where you may then begin to lick the – Twilight what are you reading?” Spike asked while looking over her shoulder.

“Uh nothing.” she slammed the book closed and threw it under the pillow in one motion before looking innocently back at her assistant as if nothing had happened.

“Fine, I don’t even care anyway,” he said shrugging his shoulders and pacing away.

The night passed slowly as the lavender unicorn curled up under her blanket and continued to read with the aid of a tiny white spark at the tip of her horn. Spike found her the next morning surrounded by books strewn about her bed and one in particular folded across her face where she proceeded to snore and grumble loudly into it.

“Uh Twilight? I think you’re going to be late for your – whatever it is you’re doing today.”

Twilight woke with a start, bolting upright and sending the book that was on her face hurling across the room. “No! I can’t be late! I can never be late!”

Spike watched as the unicorn frantically flashed out of the room in an arc of white light and could be seen from the bedroom window galloping into the distance. “Whatever it is must be extremely important. That or she’s just weird about being late. Yeah that explains it.” He said trudging back to his bed with a yawn.

“Can’t be late! Never late! Oh no, I’m going to be tardy! This can’t happen! I can’t be late OR tardy!” Twilight stammered to herself while continuing to gallop across the outskirts of Ponyville towards the large gray, barn-like structure in the distance. The sun was just beginning to peak across the sky as she threw open the doors with a huff and stumbled inside.

“Twilight Sparkle.” A nasally voice called over the intercom system just as she flung herself before the front desk.

“Here!” she cried through gulps of air.

“Just in time,” said the mare behind the desk looking down at her paperwork.

She made it! She was on time, which meant she wasn’t late! Cheerfulness surged through her body as she pulled herself up from the floor and waited for the brown maned pegasus behind the desk to give her instructions.

“I know you may be nervous and don’t understand why we’re doing this,” the mare recited the words as if she had done it a thousand times, “but let me assure that it is all for the greater good and you will understand why after.”

“For the greater good? Why can’t I understand before? I’d rather understand now if you don’t mind.”

The pegasus behind the desk gave an exhausted sigh as she rolled her eyes back towards the unsteady unicorn. “All your questions will be answered in due time. Please step forward and continue through the white doors to your left until you get to the end of the hallway, there, a gray unicorn will be waiting to give you further instructions.”

“Thank you?” Twilight gave the mare a confused look before following the instructions and stepping through the milky white doors. It was like being in a hospital or some weird insane asylum where everything was kept completely sterile. ‘Makes sense,’ Twilight answered her own thoughts as she gazed about the empty white hallway. Even the doors on either side of her as she passed were white. There was absolutely no color except for the small black tinted windows stationed beside each door. It was almost eerie. She continued towards the white double doors at the end of the hallway, giving them a hesitant, gentle nudge before cautiously peering inside.

“Twilight Sparkle?” the gray mare addressed the purple head that was poking out of the doorway.

“Yes, that’s me.” She stepped into the room and let out a loud gasp at the almost horrific sight before her. The cylindrical chamber before her dropped off into darkness just beyond the metal platform where the gray unicorn stood. The sharp clink of her hooves on metal echoed across the tube-shaped room as she carefully stepped towards the yellow railing to look out. It was filled with stack after stack of round white pods layered across the walls that spanned up towards the ceiling as far as the eye could see. Each pod was about the size of a small cart and had a large black number printed on the front and on either side. ‘1274, 1275, 1276, 1277 – how many could they possibly have?’ The purple unicorn gazed around at the staggering number of pods across the nearly endless expanse trying to grasp the magnitude of the room. ‘How can they possibly keep track of so many?’

“Don’t be alarmed, whatever you’re feeling is a normal reaction and you’re certainly not the first.” The gray unicorn saw the mixed looks of horror and wonder on the young mare’s face. Twilight stood flabbergasted for several more seconds before turning to look at the other unicorn who had been waiting patiently for her to regain her wits.

“It’s just – wow, I don’t know how to put it into words,” she nearly whispered staring back out across the room again.

“That’s common, are you ready to begin?” there wasn’t the slightest hint of impatience as the unicorn turned to leisurely stroll over to the computer counsel. She seemed like a regular mare like any other and certainly wasn’t as robotic sounding as the mare at the desk. How could somepony who seemed so normal do this? The room was suddenly brought to life as halogen lights flicked on around the pods and machinery could be heard priming in the distance. “Now what are your preferred dimensions? Any particular color? Mane? Eyes?”

Twilight gave the gray unicorn a blank look as she was bombarded with question after question. “Uh, I like… big ones?” she gave an unsure smile.

“You’re going to have to be much more specific dear. Are we talking tall or wide or broad shoulders or something else? Please give me the exact dimensions if possible.”

“Well I like tall. And I like the broad shoulders thing. Maybe not too wide. But muscular, I like muscular.”

The gray unicorn gave her a look as if she were simple. “Well yes… they’re all like that. Those are the best candidates for breeding so we genetically alter them to have those traits. I’m talking about other traits that you want like coat color, mane, and eyes.”

“Oh well I don’t know,” Twilight began, deciding to spew forth the first characteristics that came to mind after the gray unicorn gave her a discontented look, “I guess I’d like a gray stallion, one with a long brown flowing mane and bright blue eyes.”

“Excellent choice ma’am, would you like to browse through the models we have available with those specifications?” Twilight stepped over to the console and watched as the unicorn set several filters based on what she had just said. The gray mare proceeded to scroll through the images of gray stallions with brown manes that flashed onto the screen and pick a few at seemingly random. “This is what we have in stock. You may pick any of these and we can get started right away.”

The butterflies in her stomach suddenly fluttered up to her throat as she realized that the moment she dreaded was about to come. Was she ready for this? Could she handle the pressure?

“So uhm, what exactly do I do again?” her face burned as she felt as timid as Fluttershy.

“First you pick a stallion and we’ll bring him up to your private room and unfreeze him. It may take several minutes for him to recover from the freeze, so if you’re shy you may use that opportunity to fulfill your task. Otherwise you may wait until he is fully unfrozen and functional before beginning. Do you need a pamphlet on the proper breeding procedures?”

“Me? No, I got this.” Twilight puffed out her chest as she tried to sound confident and strolled casually past the unicorn. “Actually on second thought,” she turned back, “give me one of those pamphlets - just something to do while I wait.”

“It seems a lot of folks like to read these while they wait,” the gray mare smiled before reaching under the console and pulling out a small leaflet. “Here you go, just continue down the hall and pick any available room. I’ll upload your selection to the console inside in just a moment.”

“Thank you,” Twilight forced a smile as she strolled back out the white double doors she had come in. The hallway looked the same as it had when she first entered, nothing but white except for the small tinted windows next to each door. What were those windows for? Was it so the staff could look in on what was happening? There was no way she would be able to do this if that was the case. With a gentle nudge she tried to push the first door on her left open, but it stayed firmly closed. ‘Must be somepony else inside’ she thought moving to the door across from it. Another gentle nudge and the solid white door refused to move. ‘Must be busier than I thought’ she trotted down to the next set of doors. No luck. ‘Maybe I’m just not pushing hard enough’ she placed both of her front hooves across the door and leaned her body into it, but it still didn’t budge. With a quick thrust, she threw her full weight against the metal door with a deep thud. “Someone’s in here!” a strained voice that almost sounded like a sigh came from inside. Twilight quickly recoiled, her ears drawn back as her cheeks grew red. “Sorry!” she cried fleeing to the next set of doors and giving a firm push to the first one that swung open and smashed against the wall inside. With a quick flick of her hoof, she managed to shut the door before anything else could possibly go wrong.

The room was just how you would have expected, completely white. The only things inside were a medium sized queen bed against the wall, a dresser with a basic lamp on it, and a heavy arm chair – all completely white. There was also the computer console next to her that blinked with a little rectangular green bar in the top left corner. Behind her was the square black tinted window where she could see out into the hallway. She sighed to herself as she realized that it wasn’t for ponies peeping in on her, although seeing strangers walk past the window could potentially ruin the mood just as much. The pamphlet she had been carrying floated to the ground in front of as she nervously waited for something to happen. Maybe she could take a quick glimpse at it. ‘It couldn’t hurt’ she thought unfolding it in front of her. The inside was completely filled with vivid images of exactly what to do with various positions and how to perform them with blue and pink arrows pointing in the direction of where each body part should move. Twilight gasped at the figures and descriptions. She had read all about what to do but she had never seen the acts actually being performed. Her interest peeked as she looked through the many pictures, almost giggling at the silly names. “Ponystyle, Rodeo, Inverted Deck Chair, Snout to Snout, Sitting Bull, Jockey,” she read aloud, fascinated by the plethora of positions. Underneath each name was a detailed description of how to set it up and what it would feel like for each partner. “So if I want to increase his pleasure I need to do ‘Ponystyle’ or ‘Jockey’, if I want a more intimate feel then I need to do a ‘Snout to Snout’ position, and if I want something difficult then I need to do something like the ‘Sitting Bull’,” she quickly took to memorizing the entire pamphlet before beginning to shift uncomfortably on the floor. How long was it supposed to take again?

She was beginning to feel impatient as she felt something beginning to stir through her body. A familiar warmness began to emanate from between her legs and slowly rose up through her chest, her throat tightening as she thought about her dream stallion that would arrive shortly. She began to breathe heavier and fidget as the warmness spread further and further through her. With her back to the wall, she began to run her hoof up and down her legs, torturing and teasing herself as the contact of flesh on flesh sent tingling shivers through her. Ever so slowly she began to make her way towards the center of the sensations. She trembled as she would bring her hoof just inches from the increasingly wet mound between her legs before quickly tracing back down her leg. She may not have had an orgasm but she knew what it took to get her close. Her tongue rolled out of her mouth, her eyes beginning to glaze over as she finally grazed over the most sensitive part of her body and nearly let out a satisfied yelp as the sensations rattled through her body. She was so close. She could almost feel it, almost feel what it was like to –

“Twilight Sparkle?” a nasally voice suddenly erupted in the room, causing the unicorn to squeal and slam her head against the wall behind her. Her eyes darted around the empty room as she searched for where the voice had come from. “Twilight Sparkle, we are happy to announce that your console is fully operational. You may now go about picking your preferred stallion. We are sorry for the delay.” A sharp click and the voice was gone.

Twilight sat perplexed on the floor for several moments as she tried to understand what just happened. They had speaker systems inside each room, really? What if they had cameras too? There would be no way of knowing. A high-pitched beep from the console next to her dragged her out of her thoughts for a moment as she studied the screen. The same list of pictures she had seen on the other console now displayed on the screen in front of her. They seemed to go on forever as Twilight scrolled through them. How could she possibly pick one? ‘Maybe I could pick two’ she instantly dismissed the thought as she continued to scroll through the pictures. One in particular caught her attention. It was a dark gray stallion with a long brown flowing mane and bright blue eyes like every other, but this one was somehow different from the rest. She couldn’t put her hoof on it, but she could almost see the stallion’s personality as she gazed at him. He seemed like a deep and caring male who would do anything for her. Just for her.

With a single click the room erupted in the sounds of gears and levers moving and grinding as the wall across the room pulled away to reveal the deep cylindrical room she had been in before. She watched as a giant mechanical arm slid down from the center of the ceiling and grabbed a pod far below her. It was like a giant vending machine. The room seemed to go on forever below her as she looked down at the white pods still attached to the walls. In an instant the gigantic metal arm was in front of her and carefully placing the pod at one side of the room before retracting and bringing the wall back to lock in place with a series of bolts and hisses. The pod shook and rattled before cracking uniformly along the sides and a white lid rising up. A loud hiss engulfed the room as white gas poured out of the sides and rolled across the floor. Twilight shivered as the room suddenly became cold and she looked onto the unmoving face of the stallion inside the pod. It seemed creepy as she inspected him. His eyes were shut and it looked like he was merely sleeping except for his deathly pale skin and lips. It still seemed barbaric but the unicorn couldn’t help but be intrigued by the process of freezing another living pony.

The stallion remained still as Twilight ran her eyes down every inch of his body. His thick brown mane fell heavily against his broad shoulders just under his strong, set jaw that was clenched as if he could feel the cold. She continued gazing down the stallion’s body. His rounded stomach and chest muscles were outlined by his gray coat that glistened with tiny ice crystals. He certainly looked strong. Her cheeks grew hot as she thought of what she would be looking at next. She may as well, he was still asleep anyway. How long was it supposed to take for them to wake up again? Nervously scratching the floor with her hoof, the lavender unicorn looked back up to the stallion’s face to make sure his eyes were still closed before letting her gaze drop. She tilted her head and gave a ‘hmph’ as she sat back and studied the gray stallion’s member. Wasn’t it supposed to be bigger? All the pictures made it look like it was huge. She had heard that the first time would probably hurt but how could that thing possibly hu –

Her thoughts were cutoff as the stallion in the pod abruptly sat up, gasping for air as he clutched his throat. His eyes remained closed as he hacked and coughed inside the pod, throwing himself against the side while noticeable chills ran through his body.

“Are you alright?” the purple unicorn asked, concern ringing in her voice. She let out a light gasp and drew back slightly as the stallion opened his eyes for the first time and gazed at her. The icy blue matched the tiny sparkles that lightly coated his body and seemed to pierce through her very soul as she instantly found herself lost in them. ‘How could anypony freeze such a beautiful being?’ she thought continuing to gawk at him. His muscles rippled as he struggled out of the pod, all four legs wobbling before collapsing heavily onto the ground after a few steps. Twilight rushed over to help him, throwing one of his legs over her shoulder to lead him over to the bed. He was much heavier than she thought. He had to be almost twice the size of Big Mac.

With an exhausted groan, Twilight managed to shove the stallion off from around her shoulder and onto the white bed which creaked menacingly as it struggled to hold the weight. She sat down next to him and tenderly began to rub her hoof up and down his legs and chest as shivers continued to rack his body. She could feel his thick muscles rippling under her touch and she couldn’t help but gasp a second time as he turned and looked her directly in the eyes again. ‘Oh Celestia, he was beautiful!’

It was several moments until the stallion’s lips grew darker and his shivering stopped. The unicorn continued to rub her hoof up and down his legs and chest even though she knew he didn’t really need it anymore. She just liked feeling him. Without even knowing what she was doing, she started to slowly work her way down his chest and then up and down either leg, tempting him the same way she had done herself. She didn’t even know if it worked on males. Suddenly she drew her hoof back from his inner thigh as something grazed against her hoof. The stallion’s member had grown to a nearly impossible length as it throbbed far out in front of him. ‘Where the hell had that thing come from?! That wasn’t there before! They can just suddenly become big like that?’ The gray stallion smirked as he watched the unicorn tilt her head back and forth at his shaft in awe. Twilight continued to study it for several moments before realizing what she was doing and quickly looked back up to the stallion’s face where a triumphant grin spanned across it. Her entire face glowed deep red and she awkwardly turned away to look at the floor. She didn’t know why, but she suddenly had a burning desire to smack that grin off his face.

Her shoulder trembled as she felt a heavy hoof rest against it before running up and down her back. She turned back to gaze into the intense sapphire eyes of the stallion who now stared back at her with a reassuring smile. Her skin quivered with every pass of his hoof and she felt the warmth beginning to surge through her body again. She held out as long as she could before wildly throwing herself against the gray stallion, rolling him over onto his back and standing over him with her lips locked to his. She could feel his shaft pressing against her inner thigh and took a deep breath before firmly pressing back against it. The stallion moaned deeply into her mouth as she continued to press harder and harder against him. His breathing grew heavier around her as she felt his muscles tighten and his hips begin to dig his cock harder into her leg.

Suddenly Twilight drew back, stepping down off the bed and sitting on the floor between the stallion’s legs. He looked down at her from his back with a confused expression as she scooted closer to him. “I hope you don’t mind, I’ve been doing some uhm… studying.” She blushed and looked away as she suddenly felt embarrassed for saying such a thing. The stallion only stared at her with his bright blue unblinking eyes before giving an affirmative nod. Twilight smiled and tentatively arched her neck out to give his member a quick graze with her tongue. The stallion gasped and threw his head back onto the bed at the sensation. With a satisfied grin, she continued to do it again and again, receiving the same reaction each time. Finally she took the entire head in her mouth, stretching her mouth as wide as it would go to take the full width. This couldn’t possibly be the same thing she had seen when the pod had first opened. The stallion heaved as he stretched his hooves back behind her head and urged her on. Twilight began to move her head up and down rhythmically, shutting her eyes tighter and tighter as she took him deeper and deeper until she could feel it hard against the back of her throat. She nearly gagged as the stallion instinctively drove his shaft further and remained there for several moments against her struggling attempts for air. Finally he released her head from his grasp, pressing her head forward a few seconds later as he once again urged her on after she regained control of her breathing. She was still panting as he forced his cock into her mouth again and shoved it deeper down her throat with each thrust of his hips. The edges of her vision grew black as her eyes began to roll back into her skull and fresh drool strung from her lips and chin down to the floor.

With an enormous gasp of air, the unicorn pulled away and collapsed onto the ground, desperately panting with the mixture of saliva and other juices dripping from her tongue. Her vision slowly returned to normal as she lolled her head back to gaze at the nearly satisfied look of the stallion. ‘Worth it.’

The gray stallion lay back, shifting back and forth to get comfortable as Twilight climbed on top of him and prepared to mount him, ready to be completely impaled by his spear. Her juices flooded down either leg and pooled on the bed as she rubbed the full length of his shaft with her slit. The lips of her mound spread evenly around him and slickened his sensitive organ further. Her entire body cried out for pleasure, trembling as she continued to tease the both of them. She moaned from the back of her throat each time his cock slid over the sensitive nub at the top of her slit. Finally the stallion couldn’t take anymore. Firmly grabbing her hips with his hooves, he suddenly drew back and thrust as hard as he could up through her. Twilight cried out and wailed as torrents of pain shot through her mixed with the throes of heavenly ecstasy. Her entire body convulsed as she tightened around him and felt release for the first time. It sounded as if she had truly been run through with a spear while having her first orgasm. The strange horrific yet satisfying cries filled the room as tremor after tremor racked her defenseless body. The stallion never let up in his frantic thrusts as the mare on top of him passed in and out of consciousness. Bestial groans echoed off the white walls as he thrust deeper and deeper into her. She could feel her abdomen stretch in and out with each thrust as the realization that he was too big for her surfaced in the back of her mind. He pulled down harder on her hips, struggling to get as deep as possible inside of her. Dull pain began to course through the unicorn as she neared the limit of capacity that her body could take. “Wait, wait,” she moaned, wincing at each thrust. Without even thinking the stallion flipped positions, throwing her roughly onto her back on the bed and driving himself as far in as he could go. “Gah – Cel –“ Twilight gargled as her legs seizured on either side of the massive stallion and she felt her insides being filled. The stallion moaned along with her as his entire body shook against hers. The two remained interlocked as their tremors slowly died away, both still panting from the new experience. It felt like eternity as the stallion finally pulled the entire length of himself out of her, excess juices gushing out of her like a miniature fountain before trickling down her bare ass and collecting at the foot of the bed.

The room felt colder now that their exhibition was over. Damp sweat coated her entire body and trickled down from her forehead and back. Every part of her felt sore as she struggled to roll over to her side and fold her legs together. She felt emptier now. Her eyelids rose and fell dangerously as she felt her body shutting down. Maybe she would take a quick nap. She deserved one after such a performance. The last thing she could feel was the trickling of mixed fluids out of her quivering mound and down the back of her leg as she nestled her head into the bed and drifted peacefully off to sleep.