Maud's Frustration

Maud waited quietly in the passenger car, her head perched upon her hand as the train raced towards Ponyville, her little sister's home away from home. Light streaming from the morning sun illuminated the brown wallpaper through the windows, making the light green cushions on the benches almost glow. Colors reflected from numerous springtime flowers danced across her light green eyes as she looked out the window. Outside, Maud could catch glimpses of small animals running through grass, already busy foraging for next winter as birds took to the sky. The sight was almost enough to bring a small smile to her face. Almost. She had been on the train since early morning, but she couldn't help but feel a little excited about this little surprise trip. She hadn't visited her little sister in some time and she wanted to see how she was doing with the friends she had made. Her excitement was a bit dampened though as she remembered why she was surprising Pinkie Pie with a visit.

This surprise visit to Ponyville, unfortunately, had more ulterior motives. Maud was, of course, excited to see her sister but the real reason she was journeying to Ponyville was because she was frustrated. Frustrated with college, frustrated with her studies, but mostly frustrated with the lack of stallions in her life. None of them seemed interested in her, and when she built up the courage to ask them out, they rejected her. For some it was her expressionless personality, for others it was her tall, muscular body and the power she could exert with it. Still others were not interested in mud ponies who played with rocks. She made sure those particular stallions didn't pass on their nonsense to their children. She knew, however, that most of the stallions rejected her because of what lie betwixt her legs.

Maud was born, for good or for worse, as a hermaphrodite, a mare with both a twat and a pair of family jewels. As a gender, hermaphrodites ensure the stability of both stallions and mares in the overall population of Equestria. Of course not all hermaphrodites are alike. Most herms are no different from a normal mare, just with a few, albeit extra-large, bits added on. And then they were herms like Maud. Powerful sexual beasts, equipped with-among other things-more cum then they knew what to do with, and overloaded ovaries that induces heat whenever she's not sexually-active. Something she hasn't been much of lately, if the child-sized balls currently resting on the carpeted floor and the fist-sized lump over her groin was anything to go by. She was just too stressed out to play with herself.

Maud was not the kind of girl that needed encouragement or attention from her preferred sex but the constant rejections were...depressing. This trip to her sister's was an escape from all that, and though she did not want to intrude on her sister, she just couldn't take the negativity anymore. Her decision was so abrupt, she didn't even bring anything with her on this trip; pretty much hoping everything worked out when she got there. Hopefully, being around Pinkie Pie's cheery eccentric self would be the relief she sorely needed. And who knows? There might a stallion there who didn't mind her quirks. Someone who would wrap her hands around her hips and kiss her on the shoulders as he whispered sweet nothings into her. Someone who would fondle her head sized tits, and play with her long thick nipples. Someone who would take their cock and shove it up her hot, wet-

“Attention, passengers. We will be arriving shortly at Canterlot, please remember to take your things and have a wonderful day.” the train conductor announced over the intercom startling Maud slightly from her reverie. 'Mind wandering to the gutter...not good' she thought as she wiped up the drool that had leaked from her muzzle on to her blue frock. She felt a bit embarrassed, her skin blushing beneath her fur. Going into heat was not something any mare could resist for long. She had seen many mares go temporary insane, unleashing a beast that chases and rapes stallions left and right until the burning goes away. Not that some stallions would mind at the time but it's the principle of the thing that matters. To think that she fell to the need so easily, even temporarily, meant that she was more backed up than she thought. Maud really needed to relieve some stress soon before she got any worse.

The train slowly pulled up to Canterlot Station and the doors opened to receive passengers. Ponies of all kinds piled into the cars, from the rich and stuck-up unicorns to the uncommon pegasi. Some flew, some walked and still others levitated themselves inside. Many, though, chose not to sit in her car opting for other cars. Maud didn't mind. It wasn't like she was halfway decent anyway, since she didn't wear any pants. Not that any non-custom made pants would fit her or her junk. Even at normal size, her balls were as big as pumpkins, her leg thick sheath hanging all the way down to her knees.

So Maud was surprised when a stallion of noble stock sat down on the bench across from her. And what a stallion he was. He was a tall broad chested stallion wearing white khakis-with a hole in the back for his short blue tail-and a t-shirt. The stallion had a confident aura about him when he walked, his muscles rippling beneath his whitish blue fur. Between his legs, sat a massive-for a guy-beast of accompanied by large oranges. In a rare moment of expression, Maud's eyes widened as this perfect specimen of stallionhood deigned to sit in the same car with someone like her. It wasn't until she caught his eye that she knew who this was. Shining Armor, the brother to Twilight Sparkle, and Sweetheart to Princess Cadence. Shining Armor, the savior of Canterlot. Shining Armor, the wet dream of every mare and more than a few stallions, was standing right in front of her, looking at her.

She watched as his eyes examined her from the top down, his eyes staying for a few seconds more on her breasts and her junk. She couldn't help but feel arousal, her sheath chubbing up as Shining Armor looked at her with those piercing blue eyes. When he was done, his eyes strayed back to her eyes and smiled a beautiful smile. “Hello there. Forgive me for staring but you seem a bit...tensed up. I just couldn't help it.” he said, his teeth shining almost as bright as the sun.

“...Sorry. I just haven't been...in the game lately.” she managed to say, her tongue unwilling to cooperate with her. He just smiled at her again, its brilliance practically melting her from the inside out.

“Well, we can't very well leave it like that now can we?” he said getting up and walking slowly towards her.

“What are you do-” She was unable to say anymore as Shining kissed her on the lips. With that one kiss, she forgot everything. All the stress, and frustration she had felt over the last couple of months, simply vanished. None of it mattered as eagerly returned the kiss, starving for some affection other than her own. She had waited for so long for it that she didn’t ever want the moment to end. So she couldn’t help but feel disappointed when Shining finally pulled away, a string of saliva connecting their lips before breaking off.

Her disappointment was brief though, as a hand reached up to squeeze her breasts while another grabbed her bulging sheath. Maud moaned, her face blushing beneath the fur as Shining gently fondled her breasts while trying coax her cock out of her sheath. He didn’t have to wait long, her cock almost comically sprang out of its sheath, sending tingles up her spine as it went. The beast was as thick as her thighs at full size, the flat head of the beast standing defiantly a few feet away. It twitched maddeningly, screaming to be squeezed and milked.
Shining chuckled at this. “Look, I think he likes me.” He said playfully as he started to stroke Maud’s behemoth with both hands. His hands felt incredible on her sensitive skin, making her move her hips in tandem with is strokes. She moaned almost constantly now, her previous stalwart expression all but forgotten. Some logical part of Maud warned that she should stop before things get out of hand, but most of Maud didn’t want it to stop. Oh how she wanted a strong stallion to touch her like that. To milk her of all her worth and then keep on milking her until her testes were all shriveled up.

As if reading her thoughts, Shining started stroking faster. “Go on Maud. Don’t worry about the consequences." He whispered. I know you want to cum all over the place. Here I’ll help you.” With that he stood up, while still stroking her cock and put his lips on her flat head. That was the straw that broke the camel’s back. Maud screamed in ecstasy as her cock blew Shining across the carriage with the force of a geyser. Streams of cum as thick as a fire hose shot out of her cock non-stop, quickly submerging everything beneath a sea of cum. Just as Maud’s orgasm rocked brain understood she was in danger it was already too late, the sea of cum submerging her-

“Attention, passengers. We are approaching Ponyville station. Please remember to take all your things and have a great day.” Maud woke up from her daydream, her blue frock once again wet from her drool, her hands wrapped around her half-erect cock. Maud reached up to once again wipe the drool from her face as she took in what was left of the passenger car. Cum covered almost every surface in great clumps which oozed down the walls to join the growing knee-high sea. There was no one else in the carriage but her, confirming that it was just another one of her hallucinations. Worse yet, the culprit that created the mess didn't seem any smaller. Maud sighed as she got up, her legs lifting her heavy cum-slathered balls effortlessly out of thick sea, to go wash up in the bathroom. The train ponies weren't gonna be happy that she flooded another car.

Thankfully, Maud still somehow had the presence of mind to hold herself back though her balls were still way too big. She normally didn't let herself get this big, since she normally came way too much. So she didn't want know how much cum she had packing now. She REALLY needed to get laid.