Hitting it Big

by Khorme

Rating: mature
Tags: Rarity, Sex, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Dark, Alternate Universe, Suri Polomare
Length: 5610

Rarity cooks up some revenge for Suri Polomare in the city of Manehattan

Here's a lil' story based on the Rarity Takes Manehattan episode. It involves an alternative ending when Rarity's friends really do leave after she forces them into slave labor. When she comes back to the contest and finds out that she lost, Rarity breaks down and swears revenge on Suri Polomare.
How does she enact her revenge? Needless to say it involves giant pony content. How does she grow in size in the first place? Heck if I know, I'm just here to write lewd things.
No ponies were hurt in the creation of this fic, only Suri's pride.

Contains: Macrophilia, NSFW material (lewd), mouth play, soft vore, anal insertion, vaginal insertion, casual destruction of city property

Published 2015-03-10 05:10:02 UTC
Last updated 2015-03-10 05:10:02 UTC

Small Town Filly Hits the Big Time

Everything had gone off without a hitch, Suri was finally going to get what she deserved. The pony mused over what the future would bring, unable to comprehend how she lived in that rundown one horse town known as Ponyville. Suri Polomare wasn't some push over anymore, the mare learned from her mistakes in the first few weeks in Manehattan. It was a dog eat dog city, and she intended to be the biggest in the pack. The pony was one step closer to her dreams, and it was all thanks to that fashionista Rarity. Suri would have to thank her for the opportunity the next time she saw her, though Rarity was probably halfway back to Ponyville by now bawling her eyes out.

Suri stepped out into the muggy afternoon, the sun hazy overhead as it tried to cut through the lingering humidity left over from the showers. Her gaze turned from the crowded streets to the breath taking skyline above. The mare loved this city, it was so alive with the sights and sounds of the high and elite, and soon she'd be one of them. The skyscrapers towered overhead, dwarfing the older ones, the simple structures lost in the shadow of the behemoths. She imagined herself as one of them, showing off her glory for the rest of the city to see.

The lavender mare waved at a passing taxi, leaving Coco Pommel behind to gather her prize winning outfits and supplies. The stallion came to a hard stop in front of Suri, the last remnants of the rain dripping from his slick coat as the cart he lugged behind him rocked to and fro. She hopped into the back seat and lay on her side, giving his flank a little swat as she directed him to the swankiest eatery she could think of, the local diner.

Suri grew restless as the taxi was interrupted by frequent stops, the cobbled streets were choked with bustling ponies and carts. The air was filled with a dull pounding, dust rising in the skyline. That was one thing she didn't care for, the constant construction drowning out the sounds and smells of the city she had grown to love. She muttered an obscenity as a mare and her filly cut off her ride, a strand of her mane coming undone. The taxi stallion grumbled as he found himself going against traffic with the mare berating him to move faster along with the occasional flick of the ear. He turned into a side alley to bypass the chaotic scene, trudging along at a quicker pace through the empty path.

The mare let out a happy sigh as she left the chaos of the city behind. Sometimes she missed life back in Ponyville, though it was as constricting as this alley. She was a big fish in a little pond, and Suri needed space to grow and achieve her dreams, even if it meant crushing someone else's. Her train of thought was interrupted by the sound of water dribbling down and spattering against her hooves and the roof of the cab, but the return of a little bit of rain wouldn't sour her mood. Something wet and heavy slapped across her hooves and face, the sound of the cursing stallion muffled as a mass of purple ropes seemed to fill the path. The silky curtain was wet with the day's rain, the taxi cab lost in the thick forest as it trudged on through the mass. The cart tilted to and fro from the obstacles all around it, Suri gripped the seat and egged him on to pull harder. Her voice was muffled in the wet mass surrounding them, the stallion losing footing several times before crouching down and bolting forward with a strong leap, tugging the taxi cab free from the mess.

Suri took a gasp of relief, holding a hoof to her muzzle as she caught the scent of a mix of wet dog and fine shampoo. She had seen some large willow trees in her life, but none so thick and with such an odd coloration. The event had shaken the pony, the heavy scent of perfume clinging to her now wet fur. Suri urged the stallion forward as he hurried down the path towards the intersecting street, hooves thumping down the slickened cobblestones.

The unnaturally fragrant willow trees puzzled Suri, but not as much as the dark sky overhead. She had never seen a sky so stark grey and menacing, almost as if it was about to unleash all its contents at once. Suri rummaged through the back of the cart looking for her umbrella, she wouldn't be caught off guard again. Her head slammed back with whiplash as the cart jolted to a halt, the stallion sprawled on his belly in a daze. Did they hit a dead end, or perhaps another taxi cab in the street? Whoever the pony was that got in her way would pay dearly for delaying her celebratory hot meal.

Suri's furious expression turned to one of utter shock and confusion as she saw a pearly grey pillar filling half the street. Had there always been a building there? Some new fangled art project? There was a sudden sound of distant thunder, shaking the ground beneath her as the cart lurched over and sent her tumbling into the muddy street. Suri coughed as she rose on shaky limbs, pouting to see her favorite scarf tattered and stained with mud. Her ears lowered as she focused on the obstacle in front of her. It began to do the impossible, the gray monolith lifted skyward as bits of crumbled stone and splinters of wood sprinkled in the air as it rose higher and higher. Her gaze was transfixed on the huge indentation taking up a full lane, leaving a deep print like it was nothing but sand.

Suri was startled to see a similar column of grey resting against a building's facade, bits of brick and mortar falling down the side as it shifted. The seemingly small motion caused the structure to groan and shudder, an avalanche of brick crashing down around it as the front of the building collapsed. The pink mare's gaze rose to the bottom of the monolithic pillar as pebbles and dirt rained on her from above, shielding her eyes from the debris. A horrible sound broke her from the trance, a bastard child of a giggle and thunder reverberated through the city street. The cab driver was long gone, the streets empty of life aside from her and the monstrous form above her.

Rarity towered above the buildings, only the mightiest of skyscrapers dwarfed her godly figure. She was easily thirty stories tall from hoof to horn, and just her size alone caused the street beneath her to crack and buckle. The grey mare's once luxurious mane was limp and wet from the previous rain, eyes glazed and empty. Everything that she wanted was taken by this little speck of a pony sprawled in the muddy street beneath her gigantic hoof. A small smile spread along her muzzle, the icy glare soon blotted out from view as the gigantic leg lowered with frightening speed. Suri tried to scream, but nothing would escape her trembling lips, her own hooves lifted up in desperation as the gigantic sole plummeted downward. She clenched her eyes and went stiff in anticipation, breathing ragged and shallow as the unimaginable tonnage made contact with her. It seemed like an eternity as the hoof pressed almost gently against Suri's outstretched hooves, teasing the cowering pony. The underside of the hoof was still surprisingly soft despite its raw power, the smell of wet earth lingering in its crevices. Tears began to form as she strained against the immovable force above her, with a small shift Suri would be nothing but a piece of used gum on the bottom of some soiled hoof.

A scream escaped her lips as the hoof began to press downward, the lavender mare's legs burning with exhaustion as she pressed uselessly against the growing pressure. Her own hooves seemed to sink into the gigantic sole, the fuzzy flesh yielding slightly to her struggles as the musty scent made her gag. Suri's muzzle and hooves were forced inward as she was wedged between the two mounds that was Rarity's frog, the tiny pony squirming frantically to escape the deadly prison. The plush hoof ground against her teasingly as it fully encompassed her, the gigantic pony cooing softly as she felt the rapid rise and fall of the chest of the frightened Suri. Rarity's impossibly soft sole pinned the tiny pony against the street, body stuck in place and whimpering gibberish as the mud and sweat stained wall squeezed her body against the cold street. Her breathing became fast and shallow, clenching her eyes hoping to wake up from the nightmare. The hoof ground tilted back , increasing the pressure on her lower extremities but giving her a breath of heavy air as her muzzle came free from the crevice. Suri took in gulps of air, her legs burning from the strain against them. Over the sound of her own breathing she heard a voice boom above her.

“Lick.”

The pony let out a scream, wiggling her shoulders and thrashing her head, hoping to escape the fuzzy prison. The hoof began to tilt once more, pressing against her head and chest with more force than before. Suri was seeing stars, unable to take in any air beneath the immense weight. She was sure her body would burst at any moment, but the hoof soon rose again.

“Lick.”

Suri took in a gulp of air into her burning lungs, face messy with mud and tears as she shook her head rapidly. The pressure began to increase as her world was filled with the sole. Swallowing her pride she parted her lips, tongue darting out and stroking the fleshy crevice between the two mounds. Her prison shuddered slightly, causing Suri to cry out in fear. An eternity seemed to pass as she panted beneath the hoof, the pressure soon increased as the pony above grew annoyed. Suri got the message, opening her mouth and giving the hoof another lick. The gritty taste of dirt filled her mouth as her small tongue worked the crevice, her pace increasing as the hoof shuddered with delight. A deafening sound similar to a moan echoed off the buildings outside her prison as she worked on the massive sole. The tiny pony grew tired of the ordeal, her head becoming light from the lack of air as the plush hoof began to grind against her in joy. Suri felt an immense pressure against her body, unable to withstand it anymore as her body went limp and her consciousness faded.

...

Suri blinked. Why was it so bright? She half expected to see the pearly gates as she let out a raspy moan. There was a sudden pain in her chest as the mare began to take deeper breaths, blood pounding in her ears. The last time she felt this terrible was her first New Year's party in Manehattan, blacking out and waking up with a mare and stallion in each arm with a headache as if a building fell on her. Suri's mind was a complete blank, where was she? Did she sleep through her alarm again? The pink tinged mare tried to roll onto her side, the hard surface digging into her elbow as she groaned in discomfort She must have partied too hard again, coffee would fix that.

“Coco,” she mumbled, rubbing at her blurry eyes, “Coco, get me a grande nonfat caramel latte, stat.”

Suri tried to prop herself up, her body shaking as she fell back onto the hard surface with a raspy cough. This wasn't her velvet sheets, and she didn't recall the sun shining so bright in her luxurious suite. The hopes and dreams that she was in her bed after a wild night of celebrations were crumbling down, frowning as she ran a hoof along her ruined scarf.

Her body was overtaken by a series of coughs, the pony curling up and shutting her eyes tight as she tried to regain her composure. One hoof at a time, that's what mother always said, that old hag. Suri placed a shaky hoof against the cold hard ground, followed by another as she got on all fours, shielding her eyes from the bright skyline. A passing cloud offered her relief as the sun was blotted out, her vision clearing slowly. The mare's heart nearly stopped, where once was a brilliant bright skyline was now a stark wall of grey. She froze, memories began to leak back into her mind as the wall seemed to shift and move. Oh no...no no no no no no no. Suri turned and lurched onto her side, still recovering from the last encounter, the mare scrambling on the ground trying to escape the sight. The hard ground beneath her hooves soon left as the front portion of her body hung over the side of a ten story building. She flailed uselessly as her body began to plummet, a scream finally escaping her stressed throat as she fell to meet a most certain fate.

The mare fell for what seemed like an eternity, landing on something soft and fuzzy only a few meters below from where she stumbled. The grey platform lifted like an express elevator, bringing her high into the air above the ten story building and in front of a gigantic face. Rarity grinned at the tiny Suri on her hoof, the gigantic eyes glinting with wicked intent.

“Well well well, it seems you're finally awake. I was worried I'd really hurt you there.” Rarity cooed, as she brought Suri close to her muzzle.

The tiny mare crawled on her back on the hoof, letting out a gasp as she fell backwards down the slope of the mound of her inner hoof, head and back finally resting against the it's inner wall.

“It would be a real shame if I couldn't enjoy you a little bit longer,” the deafening voice continued, “It was wrong of me to act so unlady like, you of all ponies showed me first hoof what Manehattan was really like. Who knew that such a magnificent city would be filled with such selfish go-getters that stepped on anypony's hoof to get even a scrap of hay?”

Rarity's eyelids lowered as a large grin spread along her muzzle, “Speaking of hay; since you know so much about Manehattan, I'm sure you know where to find some quality food,” the mare exaggerated her mouth movements as she talked, showing off the white teeth the size of taxi carts. “I'm simply famished, and would like nothing more than a little...nibble...” she cooed.

Suri choked back a scream, her spine shivering in terror as the warm ground beneath her began to move. The hoof began to rise up and tilt, sending her tumbling forward once more. Her hooves dug into the plush mounds as she came face to face with the delicate lips of Rarity. They curled in a smirk as she began to open her mouth, the minuscule pony covering her face as a wave of humid breath wafted over her. The sunlight gleamed on the saliva coated teeth, the tiny Suri being nothing but a corn kernel for the monstrous mare. Her gaze was drawn towards the monster within the maw, the large tongue seeming to have a life of its own as it twitched and moved at the slightest breeze. The detail at this size was frightening, each dimple and bump on the fleshy appendage shined with a thin coat of saliva, the tongue itself nearly basking in the viscous fluid. Suri soon snapped out of the horrified daze as she felt herself plummet downward, the street down below was almost inviting before the tongue lazily sloshed forward. She bumped against the squishy surface, sending shivers down the mare's spine as the bumpy soft flesh rubbed against her hooves and rear. The mare pressed her soles into the yielding flesh, trying to gain some kind of footing on the living thing beneath her.

Suri let out a squeal of terror as she fell forward while the tongue retracted back into the glistening maw, the sunlight barely peeking into the fleshy cavern. Everything was bathed in a dark pink in the limited light, Suri almost wished that the monstrous pony would close her mouth to save her from the sight. Ropes of saliva dripped from the roof of the mouth and pooled around her, her fur slickened with the warm liquid. The ground beneath her undulated as Rarity's swallow reflex took over, the side of her mouth seeming to contract inward, tongue tightening as she gulped down the excess saliva that pooled at the base. The mare gasped and sputtered as she hugged against the clingy flesh beneath her, sliding down the bumpy surface towards the back of the throat. The massive uvula was only noticeable in the near dark from the sheen coming from its pink surface, swaying as the giant pony swallowed. It was over before it began, the involuntary small swallow of Rarity would surely drag Suri into the awaiting gullet below. She was halfway down the tongue, spongy flesh yielding to her pawing hooves as she slipped along it deeper towards the abyss.

Was it finally over? Did the giant mare finally get her kicks? The ground rippled and rose fast as her body was plastered to the slippery muscle. She groaned with a mixture of discomfort and guilty pleasure as the tongue pressed Suri against the roof of Rarity's mouth. The hard slick surface of the roof contrasted greatly with the soft yielding waterbed beneath her. The bumpy flesh pressed against her hard, seeming to form between every crevice on her body like a foam mattress as the giant began to suck greedily on the tiny morsel. Suri blushed hotly as the squishy flesh rubbed into her rear and front, unable to keep herself from grinding against it as the heat and pressure increased to dangerous levels. Her ears popped as the mare sucked on the pony, thin streams of saliva jetting against her rear and sides as the pressure went on. A loud rumble filled her dark world followed by a violent vibration as Rarity let out a satisfied muffled moan, her tongue picking up the delightful flavor of the excited and terrified Suri. The vibrations of the soft tongue encasing her was too much for the mare, her legs clenching against the muscle as she spasmed, shivers running along her legs and spine as Suri's own liquid mixed in with the saliva.

She felt dirty and used, just the simplest of acts bringing her base desires out, and completely helpless to something as harmless as a tongue. The pony let out short raspy breaths as the air within became unbreathable, the unrelenting pressure almost too much for the exhausted pony. Her prayers were soon answered as the ground beneath her lowered, her back peeling off the roof of the mouth like a piece of chewed gum. Suri fell back onto the squishy and almost inviting tongue, the world around her in pitch darkness as she got back onto her hooves with shaky legs. The mare prodded at the squishy muscle, testing its stability before making a break for an exit, trying to find the front of the muzzle in the dark hot confines of the cavernous maw. The tired pony stumbled and fell against the spongy flesh, using her remaining energy to fight her way towards her salvation. If she could get to the side away from the tongue, maybe she could slip her way between the lips of the monstrous mare? Suri bumped her head into something hard and slick with a surprised yelp. The pony scraped her hooves against the smooth surface, a row of teeth blocking her path. She tried to gain a hoof hold on the molar, hoping to scramble over to the safety of Rarity's cheek. The tongue began to rise slightly beneath her, lifting her just enough to send her tumbling forward onto the slick pitted surface. Before Suri could make a jump for it, her world trembled as she felt something hard press against her mane and continue downward. It was the worst situation possible for the mare as the jaws of the behemoth were closing, the tooth above pressing downward slowly, almost teasingly, the dull ridges pressing against her backside leaving indentations. Just a small movement and she'd be nothing but a grape beneath a ten pound hammer. Suri screamed in fear as the ivory clamped down on her from top and bottom, almost wishing Rarity would end it now instead of this endless torture.

It seemed like hours as the mare lay motionless between the teeth, in fear of calling forth the wrath of the pearly boulders. Something dug between her shoulders and head, was this it? Was it finally ending? The teeth pressed against her one last time before parting, the huge maw opening wide to let in the dying sunlight and fresh air. Suri gasped in the wafting breeze, the air fighting against the currents of the giant unicorn's breathing. The world around her tilted sideways as she rolled back onto the muscly appendage, laying there shaking as the tongue curled back. The mare glanced down the gullet of the unicorn as the sunlight gave her a frightful view of the massive throat. The fleshy rings of the esophagus flexed as the tongue rolled in on itself, sending the pony sliding downward towards her fate. Suri scrambled against the tongue, pressing her belly against the bumpy surface as she pawed at it for a hoof hold, peering back with horrified awe at the abyss beneath her. She was close, too close. Streams of viscous saliva flowed past her once more, making the tongue and mouth glisten as the uvula danced a taunting jig above her. Who knew one could meet their end in so many ways in a mouth? Suri clenched her eyes; tears streaming down them as she cursed aloud, her voice echoing in the fleshy cave. She pounded at the tongue while the lazy behemoth doing nothing but letting gravity decide her fate.

The world suddenly shifted around her as the mouth tilted forward, sending the pony tumbling and bouncing off the slick tongue, Suri finding herself sprawled on Rarity's hoof. The grey mare grinned down at her and licked her lips, “My oh my, Manehattan certainly does have some fine cuisine. There was a nice mixture of flavors. On the one hoof you have the backstabbing pizazz, on the other the spicy sultry flavor of a back alley whorse,” she grinned, lowering her hoof and sending Suri sprawling back onto the roof of the ten story building.

“You certainly seemed to enjoy my little tease a lot more than I intended, but I suppose one good deed deserves another. Even the pony of generosity would like something in return, and I don't think you're in any position to refuse that,” Rarity grinned at the cowering pony.

Suri lay on her back nursing her broken mind. What torture would she be forced to suffer now? The pony opened her mouth agape as it dawned on her what Rarity's intentions were. Suri was filled with terror as the sky was filled with grey; the behemoth turned her massive form, the ground shaking violently beneath her as the massive hooves dug into the cobblestone streets below. The three vibrant blue diamonds of Rarity's cutie mark hovered in front of Suri as the giant pony looked over her shoulder with a sultry grin. Rarity's rear turned and came into full view in all its glory, the sun shimmering along the purple strands of her tail. The purple curtain began to rise with the twitch of her tail, revealing the massive rear of the grey unicorn.

Suri stared in amazement and terror at the already glistening marehood of the massive pony, the dock of the tail flicking up to fully reveal Rarity's splendor. So this is how it would end, not under a hoof or eaten alive, but as some toy to a sadistic monster. With what little pride she had left Suri scrambled towards the front of the building, she refused to go out in such a way. She sniffed back a sob as the pony jumped for the closest ledge, it'd be better for her to end her fate now then meet it at the behind of her enemy. Suri let out a final cry as she lept, closing her eyes tight as she freefell towards the street below.

Nothing happened. The air rushing across her mane had ceased, her limbs flailing in open air and going nowhere. Suri opened her eyes to find herself bound in the magical grasp of the unicorn, the pony barely a foot from the ledge of the building.

“You would rather leap off a building than help a fellow pony find some joy in this miserable city? You wound me, really,” she cooed, her magical grasp raising her to the gigantic marehood above.

Suri whimpered as she felt the hot slick flesh pressed against her muzzle, the clit of the mare larger than her head. The nether lips twitched in response to the pleasurable sensation as juices trickled atop her. The air around her grew heavy with the mare's scent as Rarity relished in the sexual power over the helpless pony, maneuvering the pony up along her swollen lips, soaking Suri's front in her sexual fluids. The lips shivered with delight as she toyed with her new prize, pressing her against the yielding flesh slowly. Suri clenched her eyes in anticipation as trickles of her juices dribbled against her head, but it never came.

“You know, I'm having second thoughts about this darling, you don't deserve this,” she sighed. The tiny pony blinked her eyes, shaking her head up and down rabidly, “It's too good for you, your kind belongs somewhere else.”

Suri tried to break free of the invisible bonds that held her as she rose rapidly, coming face to face with the twitching ring of flesh of Rarity's tail hole. The tiny pony felt her body pressed against the warm trembling muscle, rubbed along the outer ring and against the underside of the tail. The soft tail dock was warm to the touch and easily twice the size of her body, the giant mare giggling as she seemed to have hit a ticklish spot. Growing tired of the game Rarity slid Suri down along the top of the ring of flesh, turning her horizontally. Her head was face to face with the twitching sphincter, the size of the hole filling her with increased dread as her body was inched closer towards the hungry organ. She tried to shut off her senses as she felt the hot flesh press against chin and ears, the magic forcing her head first into the tail hole of the monstrous mare. She could feel the hot walls pulse around her, going in past her shoulders, pressed hard against her side each time the ring of muscle clenched. The magical grasp released her, Suri's rear hooves flailing wildly trying to wiggle free from the fleshy prison. She twisted her shoulders and head as best she could within to gain some advantage, kicking her hooves against the outer ring. Her actions only excited the beast as the walls pulsed in greater fervor, dragging her deeper into the confines of the anus.

Rarity let out a small laugh as she imagined the twitching tail of the tiny Suri poking out of her rear, wiggling her hips in delight at the sensation of the struggling pony wthin her. The unicorn began to pant with delight, her body shifting among the buildings. She needed something more to make this moment perfect. Her rear hoof crashed through the first two levels of the neighborning structure behind her, the mare casually kicking at the structure until the roof began to cave in and crumble, littering the street below with broken pieces of mortar and dust. Rarity shifted to the side so that her marehood rested above the corner of the ten story building, left hoof nestled in the rubble of its neighbor. Biting her lower lip in anticipation, she bent her rear legs, rubbing against the corner of the building with guilty pleasure to accentuate the feeling of the pony within her rear. The molding cracked and windows shattered as the building shook from the force, the marehood grinding away at the corner with delight. A shift in her weight was all it took for her rear to crash through the building, half of it collapsing to join the other spattering the ground. This would not do, she needed something more lively.

Suri cried out as the flesh around her rippled and pulsed, dragging her body deeper into the bowels of the unicorn, the tip of her tail barely visible to an outside observer. When she thought all was lost she felt something tug at her tail, Rarity's magical grasp fishing her out of the dark musky depths. Suri coughed and sputtered as she hung upside down by her tail, gasping at the scene of destruction before her. To think, that the mighty buildings she'd compared herself to could be reduced to nothing but rubble by the monster of a mare.

“I might have to lower my standards a bit it seems,” pouted Rarity.

The unicorn strolled down the street, ripping cobbelstone from the ground and turning abandoned carts into splinters. She hung her prize in front of her tailhole for all to see, her left cheek dragging against the face of a twenty story building, glass and plaster falling to the ground as the structure groaned in protest. Rarity made her way into the main thoroughway where the advertisements adorned the buildings, the mare eyeing a tall building with windows covering the front. With a grin she walked over to the thirty story structure and gave her reflection a wink.

“I know how much the people of this city enjoy a show, so I must oblige,” she tittered, turning her rear to the building.

Suri soon found herself lowered towards the marehood once again, the ponies cowering within watching with horrified eyes as they witnessed the scene. Suri squirmed as she was suspended by her tail, kicking and screaming at the pulsating flesh of the marehood before her. Rarity responded with a gasp of delight, leaning forward on her hooves and tilting her rear upward, her lips parting to accommodate the tiny pony. Biting her lower lip in anticipated delight the mare lowered the flailing Suri against her sensitive walls. Suri fought with all her might to delay her descent, her upper body soon engulfed by the massive sex. The walls around her pulsed and clenched, greedily forcing her deeper between the puffy lips of the mare, her hooves slipping against the slick hot flesh of Rarity's interior. The large pony began to pant with delight as the fervent struggles of a doomed Suri played against her insides, her velvety walls clenching against the tiny form. Suri soon found herself fully encased in the fleshy vice, her senses overwhelmed by the spicy musk and the hot fluids surrounding her. The confines were just as tight and hot as Rarity's maw, the smell causing her to writhe uncomfortably within. To be used as a toy in front of so many ponies was embarrassing beyond comparison, her life ruined even if she lived through the encounter.

The contractions around her became more sporadic and violent as her struggles only succeeded in driving her deeper into the marehood. Suri sputtered for air as she choked on the sexual fluids, her hooves pounding against the slick fleshy interior in some vain attempt to reduce the pressure bearing down on her from all sides. She became light headed as the world around her trembled and roared, her vision going red as the walls around her clenched and released her now ragdoll form violently as Rarity yelled out in bliss.

The monstrous mare's body was shuddering with delight as it was overcome by a series of small orgasms, pressing her rear against the glass of the buildings, her fluid coated sex smearing against it as her juices rained down on the street below. The ponies within the structure rushed to the other side as the glass shattered, filling the upper floor with her fluids, the limp drenched form of Suri riding the waves of cum.

Rarity panted in the afterglow of pleasure before ganging her composure, turning around to witness the mess she made. A few ponies in flooded floor walked over cautiously to the form of Suri, the tiny pony letting out a sputtered cough. She tried to stand, slipping in the slick puddle of fluids, using all her strength just to flip herself onto her back.

“I hope you enjoyed the show, you all have Suri Polomare to thank,” she grinned, a red blush still adorning the cheeks of the gigantic Rarity, “I'm sure she'll be more than generous with the repairs.”

Rarity brushed a few strands of hair from her face, hooves leaving deep craters in the street and buildings rattling as she made her way to the ocean.