To Pay The Rent

by TheOneBionicBrony

Rating: mature
Tags: Random, Slice of Life, Anthro
Length: 6117

Some mares will do anything to pay the rent... and some might just work a gloryhole!

(Based off of the OC Brownie Whitepaper from Derpiboo.ru)

Some mares will do anything to pay the rent… and some might just work a gloryhole!

Brownie forgets the rent one to many times, and her landlord also happens to own a bar.

Straight up almost plotless clopfiction. Yes, this time is is intentional, unlike my other fics!

Fetishes: [spoiler]Have Fun Figuring Them Out![/spoiler]

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2015-06-23 20:36:09 UTC

To Pay The Rent

"Please!" Brownie gasped, running after the landlord around the hall way.

The black stallion sighed, "I said I'm not going to let you pay. You've missed way too many payments and I'm sick of having to chase you down."

It so happened at that point that Brownie had missed her rental payment, due the day before. This was the third time in the year, and, by this point, her landlord was fed up with having to rely on her to pay.

Groaning, the pony turned, "Brownie, if you really cared for this place, you'd have paid when I told you to. I'd suggest you go pack your things, I'm putting your house up for sale in the morning."

The desperation that consumed her was one that would overwhelm many. The landlord had dealt with ponies like her before; they were nice, but also were innocent; they'd miss payments, but they didn't mean to. He'd seen it time and time again, and frankly, he was sick of it.

The brown mare started to shake and tremble, "P-Please! I-I'll do anything! Anything! I can't afford anywhere else!"

He was originally going to just write her off when her heard her tone: desperation. She was at her low point and he could take advantage of it. He slowly smirked, then he coughed and replaced it with a false frown.

"I'm not sure Brownie, we've had this discussion before." He sighed dramatically, "I've tried time and time again to help you, but you always don't come through. I'm not sure if you ever deserve another chance."

"P-Please!" Brownie gasped, running up to him. She threw herself at his feet and blinked, holding her tears back, "Please, tell me, tell me what I can do! I'll do whatever you need!"

At this point, he was barely able to hide his smirk. He looked down to her, giving another sigh, "Well... I do have this... one job that you could do for me."

Brownie's head jerked up and her eyes widened. She nodded rapidly, "Yes, Yes, Yes! I'll do anything for my apartment!"

The landlord let a small smile shine through, "Well, I own a small bar on the side of the city. My patrons have begun to get bored at my place. If you perform a small job for me, then I'll consider your rent paid in full for an entire year."

The look on her face was pure delight. She nodded rapidly, "Yes! Yes oh yes thank you so much!" She jumped up and kissed his cheek, hugging him, "When do I need to be there?!"

The landlord brushed her off. He looked at his watch, "Be there tomorrow at 9 pm. Oh... and don't bring any clothes."

Brownie blinked, "Wait, what was that last part?"

She was never answered. When she turned to face the landlord, she heard the sound of his door closing and locking. She blinked and walked her way back to her room, laying down on her bed. As she laid there, she thought about what she had gotten herself into.

Why did he want her not to wear any clothes..?

~ The Next Night, 8:57 P.M, ~

Despite her orders, Brownie had decided to wear at least a simple get up. She had on a plain pink t-shirt and Lryavies jeans, and a small bow tied up night in her hair. She wasn't wearing too much makeup, in honesty she wore just the essentials.

As she neared the address she'd gotten from a slip of paper that morning, she noticed how popular the bar was. Though it was very dark, there was a livelihood to it. There were many ponies constantly going into the doors, and there was a merry orange light glowing from the windows.

She began to get closer when she noticed something about the ponies going inside: all of them were stallions. That wasn't to say that mares didn't drink -she had many friends who did, but it was the fact it was exclusively stallions and not a single mare that confused her.

She almost felt strange walking into the bar. The inside was just as merry as it promised. There were posters and random memorabilia on the walls, some having to do with hoofball spots, comedians, pictures and even some magazines framed. There were three large televisions erected in every corner, each playing some sport. Stallions crowded around tables or the screens, laughing and joking between each other.

She made her way over to the bar, not sure what to think. She looked around, instantly feeling the sensation of eyes moving across her. She looked down, blushing hard as she felt the eyes of at least half the bar ogling her relentlessly.

She shivered a little bit and suddenly felt a slap on her ass. She gave a loud gasp and flipped around, her face alight with red. A large red stallion lay there, smiling at her with a dumb smile.

"Tell me, what's a beautiful mare like you doing in a bar like this?" He purred, leaning forward. He ran a finger across her back, smiling when it got to her bra strap. He smiled to her.

"U-U-Uhhh..." Brownie's face alight with heat. She looked around, trying to figure out if she could get out. When no options arose, she stammered hard.

"I-I uh h-h-h-h-have to go somewhere!" She gasped, backing away, "ThanksitwasnicetomeetyounowIgottagobye!"

Before the stallion could react, she was gone. She weaved her way around the various stallions, unable to think very much. All she could think about was the feeling of his hand on her butt, feeling him grope her with his eyes, imagining him slap her again, maybe even force her do-"

Suddenly, she slammed right into the bar. She gave a loud 'oomph' and coughed, falling backwards.

"Woah!" The bartender ran around the side of the bar, leaning down and offering her a hand, "Are you alright miss?"

Brownie held her chest and nodded, gently wrapping her hand around him. He helped her up and placed her in a stool.

"You should be more careful around here." He cautioned, "You could bump into something you don’t like."

Sighing a little bit, she nodded and huffed. She blushed a little bit, looking up at him, "T-Thank you sir."

The bartender nodded. He narrowed his eyes and then he blinked, "Oh, are you Brownie?"

The mare nodded, smiling a little bit, "Yep, I'm Brownie. I'm here to-"

"Topper!" The bartender interrupted, shouting to a random waitress, causing her to jump, hard.

A skinny mare wearing a red apron walked over to her. She frowned, "Is this the one?"

The bartender nodded, "Yep, that's her. Take her back to the break room."

Topper, as Brownie heard her call earlier, nodded. She hauled Brownie up with one arm, pulling her towards a hallway.

Brownie gasped a little bit, "O-Oh alright! C-Coming!" She blinked a little bit, shivering as she was tugged towards the room.

Topper lead her down a dark hallway, a sharp contrast to the lively atmosphere she'd been introduced to. As they went, Brownie felt a nice carpet under her feet. She smiled a bit, relaxing and thinking about what job she had to perform.

Maybe he needed her help with some cleaning, and she didn't need to wear clothes because they'd get dirty. It was a stretch, yet she wasn't sure what else she'd need that'd require the lack of clothes.

Unless... no, he'd never do that to her, right? She thought so.

"Watch yourself." Topper stuck her arm out, stopping her. She blinked, looking down and seeing something in their path: a turnstile.

Giving a small glare, she walked through the turnstile and gulped. Why would her landlord have a turnstile installed in the hallway? Why were there so many ponies there that there needed to restrict the flow?

They made their way past that obstacle and into the break room. The room was unique to say the least. In the middle of the room was a large column big enough to hold a pony. There were about four inch holes drilled in each side at waist height. In the rightmost side, there was a small door one could get into in order to be inside the column.

Around the column were nice plush red couches. The room was painted a warm green, which, for some reason, stood out to her.

Topper pointed to one of the couches, "sit there, the boss will be here in a moment."

Brownie nodded and sat down. She looked around, thinking about what to do or say. She wasn't sure why she was here and she was beginning to become scared and nervous about why she was here.

As she got to daydreaming, she heard the noise of somepony approaching. She tensed up, blushing a little bit as she saw her landlord walk in.

He was dressed in a two piece suit, very elegant for such a place like a bar. He had tie clipped on, as well as a nice monocle. Why he was wearing any of it was her guess.

"You're wearing clothes." He growled threateningly. He walked over and tapped her collar, "Do you want to keep our rent?!"

Brownie yelped and nodded. She awkwardly began to pull on her shirt, pulling it up over her head. She neatly folded it onto the couch and then lost her jeans.

As she stood there semi-nude, her landlord tisked and he pointed at her panties and bra, "They need to be gone too."

Brownie blinked rapidly and she shook her head gently, "N-No... I-I don't wan to walk around naked..."

The stallion sighed, "Are you so dense as you can't figure out what this room is?"

Brownie looked around the room and began to think. The column in the middle had holes in every side. About waist length. Why would they be at waist length? Were they putting something inside?

"O-O-OHH!" She gasped in sudden realization, "Y-You want me to work a gloryhole!"

With a sigh, he nodded and pointed to the door on the side, "get inside. I suggest you be naked becasuse otherwise you won't have any clothes to change back into."

Brownie hesitated, "T-This wasn't what I had in mind though! I-I thought you'd need help cleaning or something!"

"Are you saying you want to be on the street?" He hissed at her, "Because I'm more than willing to if this is too much for you."

Brownie looked down and she blushed. Her body tingled with the idea of actually working a glory hole... but... at the same time, was this too much for her?

"I-I'm still not sure... I don't... want... to get pregnant..."

"I knew you'd say that." He muttered, "Even though oral Isn't any way to get pregnant..." He pulled out a little blue pill.

"Anti-pregnancy pill, for the next seven hours after you take this there's no way you can get pregnant." He handed it to her, as well as a little mug of beer. Where he'd gotten that from was anypony's guess.

She gulped and nodded, taking the pill. When she did, she felt something hot in her nethers. She shook and gasped, feeling a heat travel up to side of her womb, preventing anything from attaching to it and thus making her pregnant.

With that little tidbit out of the way, he tapped her clothes, "Now, they go off or you go off my list of rented apartments."

Brownie nodded and she undid the little clasp. She gulped and slowly pulled the straps so that only her hands were holding up her bra.

"Go on now." He muttered, sitting down on the sofa.

With another blush, she dropped it. Her breasts were small but delicious, enough to slide a cock between but not enough to be too large. The areolas were perfectly sized and her nipples were large but again, not too variably so.

The landlord licked his lips, "I wonder if they taste like a brownie... hmmm..."

The mare wasn't listening to him, though her body shook a bit at his words. She leaned down and put a hand on her panties. Her reluctance grew harder and harder until she again was reminded she had no other choice. She shivered and slowly pulled them down, stepping out and laying them on top of her clothes.

It was now easy to see that there was something special about her current situation. For all this wrongness, all this forced labor, all this embarrassment...

...she was incredibly and utterly aroused.

The landlord took a large whiff of the air, "Already smells like a delicate flower." He laughed and took out his key. He unlocked the little door on the side of the glory hole column.

"Four hours." He said slowly, "If you get tired I'll give you a break. If you feel they're getting too frisky, then hit the side of the wall three times and then push on the stallion and I'll remove them. Otherwise, you're their bitch tonight. Act like it."

Giving a tiny nod, she got onto her hands and knees, then proceeded inside. She got her feet inside when he slammed the door, causing her to Yelp.

Within seconds, he locked the door. The only light was from the holes and she felt utterly alone.

~

As the mare awaited for something to happen, she took a moment to look around the box. She was on her knees and her head was almost touching the top of the column (There must have been a slat inserted so one could only get out via the door). The top also had little miniature holes that she guessed where air holes, as the other holes would be... erm, used.

The entire box was wooden, but there was a small cushion on the floor. Though it was probably meant for knees, the pain she felt in her back from being pressed awkwardly into the wood was enough to move it. She pulled it up to her neck and rested on it.

Time moved slowly while she was in the box. There wasn't much to do other than stare at her hands, which quickly became boring. Where were the stallions?

She looked away from the holes and then sighed, leaning back into the wall. She gulped nervously as things began to flash through her mind. Pictures of stallions... putting themselves inside... pushing into her... no regard for her...

She pinched her arm and gasped. This wasn't the time to fantasize... at least, not yet.

From the right end of the box came the noise of the turnstile turning. She blinked as she heard it turn four times, letting four stallions in. She gulped and nervously watched as the four holes were covered with darkness.

The noise of her landlord came, but muted slightly, "Five minutes, then we let the next rotation inside. You can pick up a coupon on the way out if you want."

She gulped as she heard the stallions shuffle. The sound of belts unclasping was heard, as well as the sound of pants unbuttoning.

She shook and backed herself into the middle of the box, shaking a bit in fear. She watched as the holes shifted and the stallions dropped their pants, wiggling a little to position themselves.

Brownie blinked and shut her eyes tightly before suddenly, something poked her right in the back of the head. She froze and slowly turned around, panting heavily.

A long cock was pushed through the little hole, almost too big to fit inside. The meat was blue with little pink spots, at least seven inches long and had beautiful veins up and down the sides. The meat jiggled as the stallion obviously wanted attention.

She turned around nervously, blinking a bit. She looked down, not sure what to do. She gulped nervously, looking at his girth.

Slowly, she touched it gently, testing it. There was no response from the stallion on the outside minus the cock twitching. She blinked and looked down, thinking about what she needed to do in order to get him off.

She thought about her mouth, but... she wasn't really sure if that was wise. She'd had sex before, that was true. But... she'd never truly done anything outside of the... traditional.

She gently took the cock and beagn to slowly jerk it with her hand. She was rewarded with the sound of the stallion on the outside moaning. She smiled in confidence, moving faster with her hand.

The more she stroked, she saw the little dribble of pre she was at least familiar with. She saw it and caught a little drip on her finger, taking it and tasting It.

Her eye widened and she panted a little bit, jerking him off faster. The more she jerked, the more pre. The more pre, the closer it would mean she could get cum.

If the pre tasted so good, maybe the cum would taste even better. She panted at the very thought of it.

With another pant, she felt the cock behind her smack her in the cheek. She blushed, having forgotten there were four holes to attend to. She reached out and took the one across from her with her other hand, panting and jerking it off at the same speed, maybe even slower, than the last one.

She blushed as that still left two cocks unattended. She saw the one in front of her face, panting a bit. She shut her eyes, realizing there was only one way she was going to get this job done.

She leaned forward and opened her mouth, panting a little bit. She laid his cock on her tongue, licking around the head and slurping it. The stallion attached shivered.

"Damn, she knows what she's doing." One said. She couldn't pinpoint which one.

"I'm not even getting anything from her yet." Another whimpered, probably her unattended one.

"Give the bitch some time." A new stallion called, "She'll give you some ass when she's ready."

She blinked a bit and shut her eyes, panting a bit. She groaned, not sure what to say with a cock buried in her mouth. She kept sucking and jerking, easily at a moderly pace.

The one in her mouth suddenly thrusted, going deep past her tongue. She gasped and gave a little cough, panting in slight discomfort. She gave a little whimper and tried to take more inside, yet as she did so her hands slowed.

She weakly kept jerking around, not sure what to do. She braced her elbows on the side of the box, painting a little bit. She gulped nervously, looking up and shutting her eyes.

She jerked the stallions off with her hands while still sucking. She gave a little moan as a long squirt of pre entered her mouth, filling it with a delicious salty taste. Her body became excited as she tasted more, more, so much more.

She began to jerk her hands faster, shaking but remaining upright. She started to thrust her mouth onto his dick, pushing it to her limit. It bumped her gag reflex, but she shut her eyes and bared through It. IT would be soooo worth it for the cum she'd get.

The thrusts of the stallions became more erratic, more unpredictable. She coughed and bent her head down a little bit, involuntarily lifting her butt up towards the hole.

The cock slid into her throat. She kept sucking and going with it, wanting more, wanting that tatse, wanting thecum! The cum, oh the cum she wanted! It was so good, it would taste so amazing! She had to have it!

She sucked off the stallions faster, letting him into her throat. She moaned and felt him take control, thrusting within her without regard for her. The pounding, the possibility, it felt so good. So good.

Suddenly, all three stallions, within moments of each other, thrusted and hilted inside of her. She grunted and shook as each of them began to pulse and shake. Her eyes widened as she realized what this was.

The cum was just as amazing as promised. It splattered over her hands and arms, a few drops even landing on her breasts. The one in her mouth began to guzzle down into her throat, filling her up with it. She gagged and gurgled, sucking hard and moaning in utter delight. She shook, slurping down, drinking it like it was a candy stick that would never stop giving.

The two on her hands pulled out and finally the one in her mouth began to stop. But still, it kept going, kept going and going. She moaned, feeling his cum dribble out of her cheeks. She coughed and blushed heavily, looking down.

But that was only the beginning of this delight.

She went down to lap up the cum, only to raise her butt up. When she did so, the stallion she'd negelcted suddenly thrusted onto her butt, hotdogging her.

She gave a loud gasp as it rubbed against her little slit. Oh, oh it felt so good right now. She wanted it, she needed it. There was heat down that she was certain only cock could sate. She needed this, she needed him. She needed his cum.

The two thrust together sloppily, unable to actually position each other right. It took several tries before his head hit her cunt and pushed inside.

An explosion of endorphin rushed across Brownie as she cried out in pleasure. She moaned loudly, the raw lust and need melting from her voice.

The stallion didn't waste any time. The cock was rammed up into her little hole, pounding her without any regard. Juices dribbled out and around, lubing him up. It hurt slightly as it should, but at the same time it felt so good. So good she needed him to.

She kept thrusting together with him, each time filling her. There was no stopping, no break, not even a moment to breathe. She just would gasp and moan as her hips slammed the wood and the cock was again inside her.

Longer and longer he went without any signs of stopping. She groaned and looked up, her eyes glassy.

Suddenly, three new cocks were presented through the holes. She shook and took each of them in her hands or mouth, sucking them greedily. She kept going, faster, harder, sucking with everything she had in an attempt to just do whatever her body wanted.

The one in her pussy started to thrust harder and harder, not giving her anytime to react before it happened. The two of them rubbed together and his long cock hit her clit, and her world went white.

She jerked and sucked harder than she thought she could as she gasped, her back arching and her world melting away. She came, oh god did so. She clamped on his cock and mliked him, just as her senses were being milked for all the raw pleasure she could come up with.

"DAMN this bitch is goooood!" The one she was sucking on gasped. He thrust into her, "I wish I had picked the pussy side."

"You'll get a turn, we still have... oh shit."

Her pussy was filled with seed as suddenly all four occks withdrew. She gasped and threw herself at the hole, "No No more more!"

"Listen to that, she wants more~" One laughed, "Mhm, I like the sound of that."

"Leave her alone, let's just go get some drinks. There's a whole line."

The four left, leaving her in dismay. She whimpered and hit the wall, "No, no more more!"

The turnstile turned and she perked up. She blushed and thought, then quickly made her way towards the small holes. She put her pussy up to one and her mouth and hands to the others, getting ready for them.

Before they were even in, she had taken all of them. She sucked, jerked and fucked all four, going as hard as she could. They all were startled.

"She doesn't mess around!"

"Fuck her worthless cunt man!"

"Ohhh, yeah, I'm sssoooo paying for another round!"

The four kept going, filling her with every thrust The sheer feeling of being spitroasted was so good, so demeaning. She gurgled around the cock.

"She's a huge slut, isn't she?"

"I'd say a whore too, think of how many of us there are~"

Her eyes widened as she suddenly thought of that. She blushed, looking down on the floor. More stallions?! More Cum?!

The one humping her pussy suddenly pulled out and slapped her. She bent down a bit, suddenly feeling it prod her tail hole.

"Let's see if this bitch likes anal~" He smirked an thrust inside, using her juice as his lube.

It hurt, but it hurt in the best way ever. She screamed and moaned, jerking around and gasping. It felt so full, so painful, so good. IT was sooooo good. Her little hole felt so stretched, and it was glorious.

"I think she does."

"Don't waste any time, fuck her."

All four nodded and all four went full force. She screamed and arched her back in utter lust, allowing herself to be used like a toy. Like a toy... oh... gawd that sounded so hot. She was being fucked, fucked like mad.

"Shit, this bitch is tight!" One cried out. She kept going and going and going, feeling them hold out even longer.

All four reached orgasms at different points. The one in her ass came first, filling her canal with spunk. The stickiness felt odd but still delightful, and she loved it so much. The ones in her hands came next, sputtered more onto her back. The feeling of the warm seed on her felt soamazing.

The one she sucked on came last. The two loads leaked out of her, spilling out onto the floor this time. She gurgled and tried to suck, but she was so full from the last one she couldn't take much more.

Thinking a little bit she watched them pull out. This time, it wasn't just denial, it felt like she was being denied everything. She gasped and threw herself again, "NO NO I NEED IT NO!"

The voice of her landlord came, "She's a little eager tonight, forgive her."

She needed this. She couldn't do it in a box. The box wasn't letting them get her fully. They weren't really getting everything they had to give.

She banged on the door, "LET ME OUT LET ME OUT!"

After many minutes, the landlord unlocked it. Coated in cum, she fell out, panting.

"What do you want?!" He hissed, "Are you that tired already?!"

"CUM~!" She cried, "I NEED IT!"

The stallions on the turnstile blinked. She got up onto her hands and knees, crawling over and moaning a little bit.

"Must... need... I need cum... I need cum!" She shouted.

The landlord looked at her, then to the stallions. He blinked, "Are you sure?"

"YES!" She screamed. One stallion covered his ears.

"Okay, okay! Celestia be praised!" He pointed to a couch, "Get on that."

She crawled over and nodded, getting on top of It. She laid herself out and moaned a little bit, smiling and spreading her legs for them.

"Alright then... any hole, just... don't kill her." With that, he unlocked the turnstile and let all of the stallions into the room at once.

~

"You sure about this, Brownie?" The landlord whispered as the stallions funneled in. Many of them began to hastily unclasp her belt, growling a little bit as they approached her.

"I need this!" She gasped, jumping up and down on all fours, "I do!"

One of the men was tall, buff and white. He grabbed her face and spat in it, "Shut up whore."

The landlord gave a little sigh and he muttered, "Didn't plan... thank god for that pill..." He quickly left the room.

The one who spat on her fumbled in his pocket and pulled out a sharpie.

Half the stallions cheered and he uncapped it. He smacked her tit, hard. She yelped and arched her back. Across her breasts he wrote in huge letters I want to be raped.

She looked down and blushed heavily, "I-I d-doGLUCK!"

The white one who wrote on her slammed his cock up into her throat in a millisecond. He growled to her, "Shut the fuck up cunt, if you want our cum, do this our way. Someone pull the couches together!"

As her throat was fucked, two guys pulled the couch together, forming a makeshift sofa. The white one threw her down onto it, causing her to gasp.

He flipped her onto her back and pulled her head down off the side before plunging his cock back into her mouth, fucking it so hard saliva flew everywhere.

"Gimme that marker!"

"Mhm, wonder if her ass is stil tight..."

"She wants cum, let's give it to her."

She panted and shut her eyes as blood rushed to her head. She gasped as one of the stallions grabbed her tits and started to thrust his cock between them.

"They don't... why are they not big?"

"Because she's a bitch, all she cares about is her damn cunt."

"Point taken."

More words written: Fuck my wrothless throat, whore, I'm a giant slut, I fuck for drinks, fill me up, no condoms!

Gasping, she began to cough around his cock. She felt her legs pulled up and she expected one to get into her, but that didn't happen. Instead, one of them slid under her and laid so his head was about where her neck was.

"Hehe... get in her ass, she probably likes it better."

More words: Fuck my ass, super tight, I failed grade school, The only thing I can pass is a pregnancy test.

"Isn't that a little harsh?"

"She likes it, doesn't she?"

Brownie nodded and gurgles more. Another stallion spat on her before he rubbed her twat hard. She moaned around the cock in her throat.

The one under her moved so he was pushing on her anus, the other on her pussy. She gasped and panted, thinking about that. Three cocks at once... so good... cum... she wanted this. She started thrusting her hips up and down.

"Damn, she's eager."

"See? Keeper always knows the good ones."

The two at her waist nodded and high fived as they both slammed up into her at once.

She felt glorious. The feeling of cock sliding into her, the dicks ramming her like a toy, it was so amazing. IT felt like she'd hit nirvana and was never going to leave.

"Hnnggrrr~!" The one in her mouth groaned and slammed up into her, cumming into her throat. It leaked out onto the floor, despite her efforts to drink up the delicious treat.

He pulled out, only to have another one slam right back in. This was had giant balls which slammed her at every thrust, only turning her on even more.

Yet this was all passe compared to her bottom. Her ass didn't hurt at all, it felt so amazing. The one inside her laughed and spanked her hard.

"Good you mother fucking bitch!"

I want dick, Give me it all, Cum all over me, Fuck me till I pass out, then some

She screamed a bit as they all went like mad into her, going like she had no soul, only a toy. It was the best feeling in her life.

Don't touch my tits, abuse me, I deserve this, I want to be fucked raw

The one in her ass humped harder, growling and spanking her. She yelped as he began to simply smack her over and over, laughing as her huge butt jiggled with every single little hit.

Spank me hard, 1 drink is one fuck, I'm a 2 bit whore

The three all went harder and harder, each approaching climax. They groaned and suddenly they came, hard.

Cim dribbled out of her as she panted, laying there and trying to get her bearings. Yet it didn't seem like it would be meant to be.

The white stallion picked her up and carried her to the table. He bent her over it so her pussy and ass were on full display for all of them. He took a small bit of her panties and tied her tail up so it wouldn't get it in the way.

I swing both ways, both holes, please, use me!

The stallions lined up behind her. The first one approached and grabbed her butt, then penetrated her anus violently. He slammed her head down and began to fuck with no regard to her, growling.

Another went around the table and pinched her nose shut. She gasped and opened her mouth, only to get filled with utter cock. She panted and moaned a little bit more, shaking and groaning as she realized they weren't going to stop anytime soon.

Not that she wanted that from them, anyways.

"Yeah, that's right bitch, suck. That's what you're good for!"

The one in her ass began to spank her renewedly. She started to cry tears of pained ecstasy as her ass turned red enough to be seen over her brown skin.

The one in her mouth came hard, and another took his place. She didn't even get a chance to swallow before he was fucking her throat again like an animal that had been loosed upon the world.

The ones down below suddenly decided to get frisky. Already in her aas, the one fucking her got up onto the table and stood on It. Another guy came from behind and pushed his cock against her hole, pushing two giant dicks inot her tiny abused ass.

Her eyes widened as she screamed over the dick in her mouth. The pain came on, but the sensation of having two stallions fucking her tiny hole was... why hadn't she done this before? She loved it, she couldn't get enough of it. If she couldn't, she'd have taken another in her pussy.

"Get her hands working, damn bitch isn't doing anything with them." Her hands were lifted and presented, then cocks were thrust into them.

She gasped as her vision blurred. Her world became three things: cock, cum and sucking. She wanted all three, and she did what she could. She laid there, doing everything in her power to give them what they wanted, and to do it the moment that she was able to.

The five began to hump so hard it did begin to hurt, but not enough to deter her. If they wanted to give her cum, she could take it. She wanted it, after all.

They all came at different times. More fell onto her back, face, tits, ass, and inside her. It leaked hard out of her, dribbling.

The five were instantly replaced again, like a system needing to be filled. She again was given a second before they all were into her, this time double pussy.

Hours flowed by as her world was not even something she could fathom. In fact, all she could think about was that there was a cock in her, that was It. Everything else was so blurred and so good there wasn't room for thought.

So much cum was inside her, her stomach bulged. She panted and groaned, not sure how to even think about this. In fact, thinking was hard. She moaned, trying to get something more. There was just something about the fact that she was being used that was turning her on.

Her own orgasms were many and never seemed to stop. They were like water, flushing through her before the next one came on. There was almost nothing she could do.

Many hours later, the last stallion finished into her well abused and long since loosened ass, then departed. She laid there, panting heavily, not sure what to do.

The landlord walked in and he blinked a bit. She looked almost like a snowpony, coated in cum from head to foot. He blinked and walked around to her, "Brownie?"

She looked up with glassy eyes, "y-y-y-y-y-y-yes?"

"Your rent is paid... for two years."

She smiled and she panted, "C-Can I... do it again..."

He chuckled, "We'll see, you're going to be sore in the morning."

She groaned and nodded, laying her head down and falling asleep. He sighed and cleaned her off as best he could with a towel, then he hauled her onto his back and drove her home to her apartment, laying her in her bed to let her rest.