A Regular Weekend

by SlaveDeMorto

Rating: mature
Tags: Sex, Slice of Life, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Original Character
Length: 4504

A story about an oc meating others.

Ponyville is a fun place to live in and this is exactly where this story happened. It is not a fancy story about knights and dragons, just a regular weekend in the Ponyville. Meeting all kinds of ponies, observing everything around as well as going really intimate with others. Sex, Horse and Oat'n'Meal.

May content m/f, m/m, f/f, crotchtits, lactation, hyper, impregnation, sex on public, size difference, gender bend or other stuff as the story progresses.

Published 2014-11-20 06:10:03 UTC
Last updated 2014-11-25 02:27:11 UTC

Morning

Author's Note

First of all a disclaimer: this is my first writing and I have no idea what I am doing or what I am trying to achieve, where the story is heading or anything. I am pretty much doing this for the sake of creating something, because I am a creative person and stuff. If you don't know me or my OC, name (Modpone) may sound off, but some are already used to it.

Thanks for showing interest and in advance sorry if it will be too sloppy or too gay for ya or something. I am straight (totally no homo, yo), but I am a bit narcissistic and I really don't see a problem about drawing or describing male genitalia if it works.

Morning

Equestria is an interesting place to be born in. Equines, as Equestria suggests, are the most numerous species coexisting with other creatures and beasts.

Earth Ponies, Pegasi, and Unicorns living together in huge cities and small villages, in megalopolises and little independent settlements. Each pony have their own role in any society of a choice and every single one is happy about it.

Why? Well, thats an easy answer. Ponies are living a dream. Princesses, who've been ruling over Equestria for centuries have brought prosperity into the homes of everypony.

This particular home was a regular one. A home just like any other. Not too big, not to small, pretty much perfect for Modpone. There were several rooms: kitchen, a guest room that was also used as dining room, bathroom, and of course a bedroom.

The kitchen had little to no furniture, just a needed minimum. Modpone wasn't a good cook so a simple fridge, stove, and couple of shelves with dishes as well as oatmeal and other sweet things were enough. Bathroom, sadly, had no bath tub, just a shower, a sink, and a toilet. Modpone would love to have a bath tub, but he had no chance to get one. Guest room had the biggest amount furniture: sofa, tea table, a regular sized table for dining, bookshelf, couple of chairs and lots of other little things that Modpone owned. Bedroom was the poorest of all. There was a tiny cabinet with couple of things for special events that required a pony to wear clothes, bedstand, and a double bed. Modpone loved the fact that he could stretch on his bed without a hoof hanging over it.

In this fine morning Modpone was still in his beloved bed, resting on a messed up blanket. This blanket looked rather uncomfortable to sleep on, because of how it stacked up in one spot right in the middle of Modpones belly.

Finally an uncomfortable feeling got over the sleepy horse and he flopped to the otherside, leaving the blanket piled up next to him as he now laid on his back.

Modpone slowly opened his eyes. It was a time to wake up.

The curtains covering the window were doing a horrible job. There was plenty of space for sunlight to shine through in between these two curtains. Sunbeam was jumping all over Modpone's body with each gentle breeze blowing from the half opened window.

Ponyville was already busy with life. Yet there was no noise pollution like they have it in big cities.

"Leaving a window open was a great idea," thought Modpone. "Last time somepony started shouting outside and woke me up, yet anything is better than being all sweaty in this stuffy room."

It was the weekend and Modpone had no specific plans. He was laying in his bed thinking of further activities when he felt that his bottom area is getting ridiculously hot. Not that this heat was caused by a pleasant pressure from a lucid dream that almost ended up being a wet dream. This dream was pretty much the only reason why Modpone stayed up in his bed that long, he woke up a couple of times, but forced himself to fall back to sleep so that he could enjoy his fantasy more.

Modpone's fantasy of being balls deep in Princess Celestia's tight pussy and Luna joining them afterwards, sitting right on his face, with her sweet plump vagina covering his nose and mouth. Leaving no other option than breathing with her intoxicating scent as he ate the lusty alicorn. The dream in which Modpone fucked both of the royal sisters. He never wanted to be a prince or get into the royal ranks, but getting intimate with one of Princesses was something he wished for. Alicorns are normally bigger then regular ponies and the thought of a mare twice as big as Modpone, whoring all over his horsecock, made the stallion tremble and bite his lip.

"Interesting, can a alicorn become pregnant if a regular earth pony like me cums in one? An alicorn becoming even bigger as her belly grows... silly pregnant and cum inflated ponies."

Focusing on reality rather then his dreams, Modpone came to a conclusion that the sudden heat was caused by the sunbeam playing on his balls. The warm and pleasant feeling cause by it almost forced Modpone to play -with- his balls. But as he fully woke up, he realized that sunbeam is not the only opponent he might face. Looking down between his own hind hooves, Modpone saw his morning wood in its full glory.

Without a second thought Modpone reached his hoof down to his erect shaft and pushed it down. As he pressed his horsecock into his balls, Modpone arched his back and opened his mouth, almost letting a moan escape it. He couldn't help himself. Sudden pleasure got over him as his painfully hard sheathed rod felt harder then ever.

Modpone was slowly stroking his length. Wrapping both of his hooves around the cause of the biggest conflict of interests he had at the moment. The feeling was amazing, but jerking off in the bed with no paper towels or any "material" to stare at didn't sound like a good idea. Yet Modpone considered fantasizing about the dream he had as his hooves slided back and forth his erected horsecock.

Eventually he decided that orgasm it is not an option. But it would be a bad idea to stop when it feels so good. Modpone guided his hooves down to the base of his erection. His left hoof was massaging an area at the bottom of the shaft where it meets the ballsack. Applying some pressure and rotating tip of his hoof clockwise. While his right hoof found it's place on his balls. Modpone's mind was drifting away as he was squeezing and pulling his balls, fondling himself. Modpone's hind hooves trembled as he was breathing heavily. At this rate he would end up having and orgasm just like that, without even caressing his sensitive tip... covering his blankets and himself in a sticky semen.

Just before Modpone lost himself to the lust and pleasure he decided to stop. He sat on the bed, with his hooves now resting on the top of his shaft.

"Damn, I am ridiculously hard... I wonder if I can be even harder."

With that thought Modpone grabbed a corner of the blanket, twisted it, making it into some sort of the rope. He wrapped it around the base of his shaft and pulled both sides of the blanket as if he was trying to suffocate his erection. He didn't pull too viciously, but strong enough to feel the pressure.

As blood pumped in Modpone's horsecock, his erection got even harder then before. Modpone felt a painful pressure as veins became visible all over his pulsing shaft.

"Ahh, fuck-" Modpone loosen the blanket "-I should be careful with such things... I wonder how safe cockrings are. Ah, screw that."

Modpone got out of his bed and headed to the bathroom. He spent enough time in his bed and were going to brush his teeth as well as mane and fur.

"I guess I look handsome enough to go out," thought Modpone as he wiggled his tail, looking back into the mirror. Fluffy tail that everypony would love to touch, fur on his butt looking extra soft as well. Maybe too soft, it might get some other stallions an idea or two that Modpone wouldn't like. But girls like butts to, so Modpone was happy about results of brushing.

Modpone lifted his tail, revealing his scrotum and sheathed horsecock. Ponies normally don't wear clothes, every mare and stallion could see each other's genitalia. Funny thing is that even though Modpone was an adult he would still get easily aroused by a hot mare on the street.

He wasn't the only one though. Ponies in heat or lusty ones would occasionally fuck each other on the streets. Not in public though. Normally, if a couple is hanging out and they get too uneasy about each other, they could go out to the backstreet and solve the issure. Sometimes these backstreets even look like an orgy flashmob with dozens of random pairs having sex. Still having sex on the main streets or trying to have sex with a pony who refuses to was always punished.

Going out does not equal to getting laid. Sure one could always try hitting on the girl on the street, but a lady is still a lady, even if her lush vulva is exposed to everyone. And flirting with a random girl on the street while swinging one's erection in front of her face does not work as some pervert stallions think it would. Ending up with them being bitchslapped or even accused in sexual harassment. Ponies are public about their private parts. What can be more pleasant then one's eyes resting on the hot sex of the pony walking in front of you. Or some may love looking at a stallion with his dick swinging from side to side as he walks. Yet if a pony wants to look sexy, he or she puts on a clothes.

Modpone happened to have a set of fishnets and thighhigh socks as well as couple of pants. Gifts from a friend. Wearing these to show off on the street was an option that Modpone considered.

On The Road

With a loud creak, the cabinet exposed itself to Modpone. If it was a living thing, it would blush, as it clearly had no modesty left - no space for imagination, revealing everything it could offer to the stallion. Fortunately, Modpone already had an idea of what his own cabinet contained as he shoveled his hoof deep inside the wooden depths.

Modpone wanted to go through his clothing before going out so that he could decide if he wanted to wear something today. It wasn't a special day; not a holiday of any sort, yet wearing a set of lovely fishnets that would make all the mares (and even stallions) bite their lips sounded like a good enough excuse to wear something nice.

As he relocated carefully-folded clothes from the cabinet to the bed, Modpone stood on his hind hooves, to look at his choices from a better angle.

Striped thigh-high socks, black fishnets, and even a pair of plain black and colorful pants found their place on the bed as well. There was a white t-shirt that had "Bad To The Boner" splayed out in several big black letters, a formal suit with a tie, and finally, another set of clothes that Modpone accidentally grabbed with the t-shirt.

Thigh-high socks were a popular article of clothes, appreciated by both genders as an ultimate choice of something to wear. Fishnets on the other hoof were often associated with cross-dressing if stallion were to wear them, and some said that it was flat-out wrong for a guy to wear these. Modpone found it rather ridiculous: ponies don't wear clothes, so wearing anything in general would be odd to begin with. Why argue if it looks equally as good on both mares and stallions?

The t-shirt was a birthday present from Backy, a friend who loved puns just as much as Modpone. The suit with the tie, on the other hoof, was among the most common clothes that most any stallion had, just as every mare was expected to have a dress with a puffy posterior that covered both their butt and tail for a semblance of modesty. Everypony had to own these things so they had no excuse to attend celebrations.

Pants were more of a plaything rather than an actual set of clothes. Ponies usually wore them when they went out on a date. It was funny how putting on a set of pants, rather than wearing none, would greatly increase chances of getting laid with your date. For such occasions, stallions usually preferred tight solid-black or striped underwear while mares wore lace panties. Yet, Modpone knew some stallions who loved wearing laces and some mares who wore boxers.

The last article of clothes wasn't something that Modpone would wear on the street for sure.. Or wear in general, unless someone really, really begs him to do so. It was a set of black latex panties, thigh-high latex hoof wear, a garter belt and a collar. Not only were the panties made of latex, but they were rather revealing.

Wearing nothing at all or wearing pants was one thing, but putting on something that covers your butt while having a zipper on the crotch and a hole right on top was a different thing entirely. The hole was big enough for pretty much any erect horsecock to fit through, and the zipper would help anyone get to the grand prize scrotum. And really, unless unzipped, it squeezed the balls more than any stallion could stomach.

Modpone could never truly decide if this latex suit was designed to be a dom or a sub. Since it wasn't a fullbody suit and there were no blinders, he always considered it to be a dom one. Even though it was a gift from a sex-obsessed mare friend of his, Modpone has never had a chance to properly wear it.

He gave another glance at his clothes of a choice. Modpone decided that wearing any of these would be needlessly slutty, since so far his only plan was to just head to the nearby cafe for a breakfast.

"Why am I even looking at these? Who puts on clothes to eat food," thought Modpone as he folded and shelved everything. back in the closet.

He decided to go out naked as usual, but first headed back to the bathroom to put on some cologne. He grabbed one of his vials and pressed on its top—covering himself (and the room) in it. "I hope it’s not too much." Modpone replaced the vial next to the sink. He always found it rather tasteless when some ponies on the street smelled as if they swam in perfume.

Finally feeling as beautiful as his self-esteem allowed him to, Modpone grabbed a bag and went out.

A pleasant breeze blew in his face, and the sun was shining brightly in the cloudless sky. Closing the door behind him, Modpone took a deep breath and happily pranced towards the nearby cafe, “GreenPiece.” They served a wide variety of rich, green vegetables as well as drinks. It was a perfect place to grab a snack or even a decent meal for just a few bits. Even though that cafe was just couple of blocks away, it still took Modpone five to ten minutes to walk there, he enjoyed taking the scenic route.

Pegasi, as usual, were flying over the ground - some higher and some lower, some fast and some slow. Modpone could swear that high in the sky he saw a rainbow trail that the famous Rainbow Dash usually left behind her. However, it wasn't something he cared about now, because he saw some sapphire colored pegasus pony flying slowly in the same direction as he walked.

Modpone slowed down to have a same pace with his sudden encounter. Being aroused this early in the morning surely didn't help his high libido. He just couldn't help himself but walk under and a bit behind of the flying stranger. Modpone's erection grew harder with each step as his eyes were practically devouring that pegasus butt, his face focusing especially on that smooth snatch between her legs. Her plump pussy was a nice shade of dark blue that contrasted with the rest of the pegasus' body.

The stallion couldn't look away. As he walked, he imagined how the pegasus could slowly descend right on his face, so that her ass would be seated upon him and he could taste her juicy marehood that he longed so much for.

What Modpone didn't expect was that he would get a kick in his muzzle. As pegasus decided to stretch her legs, she accidentally kicked Modpone right in the face with her hind hooves. She gasped and looked behind herself to apologize, but the stallion she kicked was already heading on to a different direction.

As Modpone rubbed his muzzle, he considered the fact that this kick was a good thing. As he changed direction to avoid more awkward mishaps during flights of daydreaming about the pegasus ass, he realized that he went down the wrong road. The pegasus probably turned to some other street and Modpone didn't notice that, just because he was so distracted.

Looking around, Modpone came to the conclusion that the fastest way of getting his breakfast would be heading through backstreets. It was a really risky idea, so before attempting to take the shortcut, Modpone took a quick look into the back alley. The road was safe. No pony was fucking another, but walking through the backstreet with a horsecock that was still erect was a bad idea. Modpone pretended to search through his bag as if he was looking for something, waiting for his horse meat to become fully sheathed before finally diving in the alley.

Nopony was around, yet the backstreet still had a strong fragrance of sex. The walls themselves were soaked in the intoxicating aroma of mixed male and female body fluids. Even though the streets were always kept clean, nobody would ever try to get rid of the scent. Even if you were new in town, you could clearly tell what kind of place you where if you took a deep breath.

Modpone didn't take the time to look around while rushing through the back alley. He wanted to get out of this place before he would find any troubles upon his butt. His heart skipped a bit when he heard a slurping noses coming from a corner.

"Oh, please, don't ask me to get involved... I might end up accepting the invitation," Modpone thought as he approached the corner.

What was revealed to his eyes caused a sigh of relief.

A couple of stallions were having fun. One of them was big.. He was taller then Modpone, and he looked far stronger than Modpone as well. The other stallion was a lot smaller, almost a size of a filly. The big one was capable of lifting his mate on his lap, using him as a full-body sex toy of a sort. The smaller one had his hooves on his partner's chest. Each time the big one lifted up his partner to penetrate him again, the little one's humble equine shaft jiggled up and down with little drops of pre dripping from it somewhere between the two lovers. Modpone had no idea how big the other stallion was, as most of the time he was balls deep in his partner's ass, but judging by an enormous belly bulge that appeared with each thrust.. the dominant stallion was huge.

Suddenly, the big stallion raised his plaything high in the air, revealing his monstercock. He flipped his partner upside down, rising his ass in the air and making his muzzle poke in the tip of the enormous horsecock.

The only emotion that little pony's face showed as it was rubbed all over the penis tip was a desire to continue. He opened his mouth, eager to service his partner with a blowjob. The dominant stallion started slowly pushing his partner down his giant horsecock, arching his back as he worked himself down all the way, hilting his massive member in the other pony's gullet. The submissive pony choked as his throat became stretched two times as wide. By the time his muzzle touched the balls of his lover, he was already crying because of the intense pain.

Modpone thought that submissive pony would gesture a big one to let him go, but instead of this little one grabbed his lover's scrotum and pressed it closer to his face, inhaling the strong and musky scent right before he started massaging it lovingly. The only thing that stopped submissive pony from continuing was that dominant stallion pulled him back up, getting him half way off his monstercock, just to press him back down. With each thrust, he did it faster and faster until he gained a full rhythm.

It didn't take long until the dominant pony leaned forward, feeling an intense orgasm approaching. As he leaned forward, his face ended up between his partners buttocks. The stallion held his partner tight, ready to cum at any moment as he started eating out the asshole he fucked couple of minutes ago, licking his own semen greedily. His long tongue delved deep into his partners ass.

Rimming and impaling on a horsecock like this were too much for such a little stallion. His body started shaking as he came. His balls emptied themselves, covering both lovers in thick semen. The convulses caused by an orgasm of the submissive pony made the dominant one reach his climax as well. His enormous shaft started pumping the poor little thing with semen, making his belly swell bigger and bigger.

When his orgasm finished, the dominant pony slowly lifted his inflated partner. The little stallion passed out from the intensity of their motions, even as the big one ecarefully turned him upside down and laid him on the ground. Leaning down over his sleeping lover, the dominant pony started licking the belly he inflated with his cum. They were both still laying in a pool of semen, yet the dominant pony didn't care. He had to take care of his lover's fur, licking it clean, so that by the time the little one woke up, he would know that his beloved protected him from harm and groomed them both as well.

The dominant pony kept on licking his lover with his eyes closed, and he either was oblivious or simply didn't care how Modpone stared at them all that time. The show was over, so Modpone headed forth towards the main street. He never thought about fucking another stallion, but his mind drifted as he imagined how he fucked a mare just like this... Using a living pony being as a fleshlight.

"Oh, almost there," thought Modpone as he tried to focus on reaching his goal.

"Just a bit more an I will," Modpone shuddered as he saw group of mares and colts heading into the backstreet. "eat my breakfast..."

He swallowed and sped up his pace, hoping that he could rush through the group of ponies. He looked down at the floor, avoiding eye contact.

Suddenly, someone slapped Modpone's butt. He let out a loud meep, stopping short.

"Hey, I know we have plenty of mares around, but your ass needs some banging," A yellow unicorn said. "I'd love to take you for a ride.. You interested?"

"N-no thanks, I am not into that kind of stuff."

"Oh, maybe you would love to fuck a mare or two instead?" Suggested a mare with a lustful voice. "My younger sister is in heat, and I can't let her have all the fun on her own."

The mare who spoke to Modpone had one of the most voluptuous figures he have seen. She lifted her tail, exposing her huge ass and both of her needy holes, an open invitation Modpone to fuck her as hard as he could. The lustful mare leaned down a bit so that her ass was at the same level with her head. She opened her mouth and let out a passionate moan, letting Modpone know that she was ready to be fucked right on the spot.

Modpone's body trembled as he fought an urge of kissing this mare before her dirty mouth could say another word. He tried to fight an unstoppable train of thought that rushed through his head as he saw the younger sister of the lusty mare that stood next to her. Her eyes were running all over Modpones face, waiting for an answer as she blushed heavily. The sister was a very young mare with a slim and childish body, one that looked like she just hit her puberty. Modpone wasn't able to tell if she was still a filly. But what he was able to tell is that the little mare's hind hooves were slightly shaking and there was a trail of girl cum running on her inner thighs, dripping on the ground. The girl was wet and eager to breed, that much was evident. The only thing stopping her from jumping over Modpone or other stallions in the group was the lack of her older sister approving of such a thing.

Lust washed away as Modpone and everyone in the mile radius around him heard a loud growling. It was his belly demanding a food prior to anything else.

The voluptuous mare giggled, finally figuring out why the stallion hadn't put to use his big chunk of horse meat that was ready for her as soon as she leaned down.

"Oh, that's a pity," mare said as she stood back up. "You are probably too hungry to seriously consider a threesome with us. Maybe you want to visit this backstreet later today?"

Though she offered, she wasn't planning on letting her sister having her pussy used by some stranger at all. The older sister's plan was about making sure that her sibling remained a virgin through this heat season, keeping her vagina untouched. Yet, she would let anyone access the not so virgin asshole of a little one. Heat lasted for days, and so her tiny ass got used to stretching all over horsecocks of different sizes. It was the first heat season for the little mare, so any activity from oral to anal made her constantly squirm as if she had a vibrator in her pussy all the time.

Realizing that everyone now knew how hungry he was, Modpone blushed, awkwardly waved goodbye and rushed out of the backstreet.

Finally, back to the open.

Author's Note

Thanks to my friends for editing that chapter for me. Hope you are still interested in whats to cum. (answer is Modpone)