“Oh! Oh yes! Elusive yes! Right there Elusive! Oh Solaris yes, keep going! It feels so good!” Barbara moaned out as her lover thrust into her from behind, his massive cock splitting her legs apart as it pierced her virgin pussy. After all these years, he’d finally given her the attention she’d wanted and more as her 18th birthday gift, and she couldn’t be happier. She’d been saving herself for him all these years.
“Oh Solaris Elusive! I think I… I’m gonna… oh fuck yes!”
As the dragoness climaxed, she found herself being thrust upwards suddenly, letting out a loud, audible moan of passion. It felt as though her entire body was being swelled and inflated by her lover’s cum. As he pumped more and more into her, she grew up higher and higher, taking on more size rapidly. In a matter of minutes she was as big as Dusk’s castle. Then bigger, the size of Canterlot mountain. Bigger and bigger, until Equestria was crushed beneath her massive, sexy body. As her head entered space, she opened her eyes just in time to notice a large object flying for her face. The moment the moon collided with her she found herself jolting suddenly, as she realized there was no impact at all.
She sat up in bed with a yawn, rubbing her eyes as she pondered her curious sex dream. She didn’t think of such things often, after all, much less have vivid, oddly specific dreams about them. And she’d given up on Elusive years ago, realizing it was basically just a schoolgirl crush. And she didn’t even know where to start on the whole growth part of it. She’d only done anything like that once, back when she was a young dragoness on her 10th birthday. And there was absolutely nothing sexual about it.
Deciding to drop the dream analysis for the time being, Barbara rose to get herself ready for the day ahead of her. She had a busy job, being Prince Dusk Shine’s head advisor and personal assistant and all that. Oh, how far she’d come over the years. Once just a young assistant, shelving books, dusting, keeping lists for her adopted older brother. Now she had a staff of maids and butlers to order around to keep the castle maintained. Heck, she even had an assistant she’d been training for the past three months to help keep things organized. Life was good, but she had to work hard to keep it that way.
She stripped out of her soft, warm pajamas (her real 18th birthday gift from Elusive) and made her way to her personal bathroom to shower. As the hot water flowed over her scales, she sighed. It was nice to dream about sex. But she didn’t have the time for that sort of thing. She had a busy schedule keeping Dusk stress-free, making sure the staff stayed on task, and training Quick to be able to do her job at least half as well as she did. She rarely had any time off. Not that she minded; in fact, she was the one who had insisted on it, though Dusk was always trying to talk her out of it. But she didn’t want to leave the castle without her supervision. She’d kept things straight for Dusk for most of her life, and she wasn’t ready to give that up.
Barbara washed her special scale wash off and stepped out to dry herself. She checked over herself in the mirror, making sure each and every scale was in its proper place. She brushed her long, soft, flexible head spines down over her back, curling them to make them resemble a luxuriously styled mane. She made sure her eyelashes were in proper order, checked her fangs to make sure they were white and shining. Then she took a step back, to briefly partake in an old pastime of hers that she’d kept the same over the years.
“Lookin’ sexy Barb! Lookin’ real sexy! You’ve still got it!”
Well, mostly the same.
Now was the time for her to dress for the job. Going through her wardrobe, she picked out a button-up, short-sleeved, black collared top. To go along with it, she grabbed a silky, gray, knee-length skirt. Laying her choices out on the bed, she went to grab her undergarments for the day: a simple pair of panties and her D-cup bra. She was considerably endowed for her age. And from what she understood she still had a lot of growing to do. While she was an adult by Equestrian law and even looked like an adult by pony standards, by dragon standards she was just barely a teenager. Thankfully, she was mature enough to fit what society thought of her.
After getting dressed, her shirt buttoned all the way to the top and tucked into her skirt, she grabbed the final part of her work outfit: a pair of half-moon glasses. Sure, she didn’t need them. But she loved the way it suited her position and went with the outfit. It really gave her a refined, serious, professional appearance that she loved. While Dusk still had reservations about being called a Prince, some part of Barb really loved it when the staff addressed her as though she were someone special. In fact…
“Good morning, Lady Barbara,” said the maid standing outside of her room.
“Good morning Silk Sheets. Prompt as usual I see. Thank you kindly.”
“Good morning, Lady Barbara,” said a guard on his rounds with a tip of his helmet.
“Good morning. Keep up the good work.”
“Good morning, Lady Barbara!” exclaimed the castle’s head chef as she stopped by the kitchen.
“Good morning Gustav. The usual if you would be so kind.”
“I am already ahead of you, my Lady!” the griffon chef laughed as he passed her a slice of fresh toast with butter and a sprinkling of sapphire dust. Barb gratefully took it and began to eat as she walked.
“Good morning Miss Barbara!” greeted Quick Quillson, her young assistant.
“Mr. Quillson. I assume that you have everything you need for the day?”
“Yes ma’am. Clipboard with the complete schedule of everything that needs to be done today as well as everything Prince Dusk Shine needs to accomplish today. Quill ready to write and scrolls ready to be written on.”
“What does Prince Dusk Shine have on his schedule today?”
“The Prince must look over the treaty of alliance with the Southern Diamond Dogs tribes as well as the terms of surrender for the Mudflat Mutts tribe of the same grouping of tribes. He is also supposed to attend the 17th birthday of a Mister Applebuck on request by Sir Applejack at 3:00 PM. The gift is by the front door. Also, at 7:00 PM, we have a representative of the Equestrian Society for the Preservation of Rare Creatures coming to discuss the probability of a Nuckelavee attack in the coming month and what measures must be taken to ensure that it is prevented from spreading plague without bringing too much harm to it.”
Barbara glanced down at her trainee, with a raised eyebrow. “Is that all?”
Quick shifted uncomfortably, quickly checking over his notes and schedules, trying to ensure he didn’t miss anything.
“Er… uh… y-yes ma’am. That’s all that’s on here. Is… is that a problem?”
Barb led him on further, a bored look on her face as she walked with him sweating next to her. Finally, she let him loose.
“It seems you have a good handle on things today. I’m proud of you. Now come, let’s make sure his majesty is as ready as we are.”
She let a small smile slip at Quick’s obvious relief. She loved giving him a hard time.
Barbara and Quick arrived in the throne room, just in time to see a frustrated looking alicorn staring at a large, crystalline map of Equus. Immediately, Barb knew that all of that careful planning was about to go down the drain.
“Barb… cancel my meetings, put the legislature on hold, and apologize to anypony who I can’t see today. I have to go on an emergency trip to Saddle Arabia. I have no idea what for, and I have no idea how long this is going to be. I’m really sorry, I just-”
“Dusk. It’s okay, I understand. Prince of Friendship responsibilities. We’ve all seen this before, it’s hardly the first time. Now go on, go spread the magic out there! We’ll keep things running smoothly here, you know that.”
Dusk let out a breath, relaxing as he rose. “You’re right, you’re right. Thanks Barb. I’ll head out. Thank you.”
Barb immediately began to rewrite her schedule to fit around this change of events, when suddenly, her employer, her adopted older brother, the one pony she cared about most in the world, gave her a command that she wasn’t sure if she felt comfortable adding to her schedule.
“Oh, and Barb? I’m giving you one order, and I want you to follow it to the letter. Take some time off. Take a break. You haven’t had a day to yourself in two months. You need to relax even more than I do. Quick, I’m putting you in charge of things in her absence, Barb you aren’t allowed to debate this. Go out, have fun, live a little. I want you out of the castle having fun at least two days this week. Royal decree. Now I’m going before you can try to argue it. Bye, I’ll send you updates every day.”
And sure enough, before Barb could get a word in edge-wise, Dusk Shine had teleported away. She turned to see Quick adjusting the schedule like she’d been about to do.
“Let’s see ma’am… does the day after tomorrow and the day after that work for you for your days off? I figure you’ll want at least one more day on the job before you try to take the plunge into taking time off.”
Barb thought it over before slowly nodding. She didn’t like it, but she had to do as ordered. Besides, maybe Dusk was right. Maybe she had been overworking herself. Quick seemed like he could handle things. The staff knew what to do without being told. Yeah. She could do this. She could have fun. She could take… a break.
“That sounds just find Quick. Now come on. We have some letters to send, and a young stallion to wish a happy birthday. Let’s get a move on!”
And with that, Barb and her assistant were off, in their element.
Later that day, as night began to fall and as the day’s work rounded to a finish, Barb retired to her room. She had spent all day overseeing things around the castle and the town, as usual. Sure, she could have finished up earlier and taken some time off. In fact, Dusk, Quick, Dusk’s friends, and several of the castle’s staff had expressed such concerns, saying that she worked too much and needed to get out more. While she had always shrugged it off, now that she was being forced into this, she felt that maybe they did have a point. Looking back on it, she did realize that maybe, just maybe, she had been stressing herself out a bit too much over all of this.
“My job is the most important thing to me,” she said to the mirror as she began to change out of her business attire. “All I want is to be sure that everything is as easy as possible for everypony. I want to be useful. I want to keep helping. But… am I really overdoing it? Am I overworking myself?”
She sighed, folding her clothes up as she glanced back at the mirror. It took her a moment to realize that she was in the nude, having stripped off her bra and panties as well as her work clothes. She could hardly believe that she’d been so lost in thought that she’d taken them off as well. However, some part of her told her not to put them back on just yet. For a moment, she reached up and touched her breasts, gasping sharply at the touch.
“Oh my~! The girls are really sensitive tonight! Hmm… I suppose I could use a little relief…”
She put away her clothes, then moved to the shower, turning on the flow of water as she prepared to take care of her sudden arousal. As the water rushed over her, she felt each and every drop hitting her body, her scales in a hyper-sensitive state. She bit her lip as she began to spread lotion onto her breasts, digging her claws gently into the large mounds as she massaged them. Her loins began to drip with hot arousal, and one claw dropped down to caress her lower lips. She had never felt this horny before. She’d needed the occasional relief every now and then, but never like this. Her breath came short as her fingers plunged deeper into the folds of her hot pussy, pleasure spiking through her body. She groped at her breasts harder as she began to thrust her fingers harder and deeper into her snatch, desperate for that sweet relief.
And then it came, that sweet burst of intense pleasure and fluids from her loins that caused her to cry out in ecstasy. Her climax lasted for quite some time, her pussy pumping out spurt after spurt of girl cum. Finally, she finished and washed away the juices, panting through her bliss.
“Holy fuck… that was intense…”
She stepped out of the shower, still coming down from the afterglow, and looked at herself in the mirror. She smiled at herself, a lustful look in her eyes as something clicked in her mind.
“I do deserve some more time to myself… I really needed that… I think I still need some more, in fact.”
She dried herself off and began to put her pajamas back on. She didn’t pay any mind to the snugness of them, especially in the chest area. They’d fit a bit loosely on her last night, but she didn’t seem to notice the difference. What she did notice was that despite her session in the shower, she still felt horny. She’d never felt like this before. It felt as though she needed something bigger inside of her than just her fingers…
But she wasn’t going there. She wasn’t ready for that just yet. She would just ride this one out. Besides, it was time to sleep anyway. She would feel more like herself tomorrow no doubt. With that, she laid herself down to bed, ready to sleep and rise again for another busy day tomorrow.
Barb found herself standing in a circle of her friends. Dusk, Bubble Berry, Applejack, Rainbow Blitz, Elusive, Butterscotch… all standing around her… in the nude. All six of her male friends standing around her, in the buff, with big erect cocks pointed right for her. They all began to stroke themselves off at her as she sat there, presenting herself for them as she awaited their blissful bursts of hot, salty goodness. It wasn’t long before it came forth, each blow splattering against her, coating her in cum.
And once they’d all finished, they came forward and began to use their long, hard tools on her pussy, each taking their turn to fuck her senseless. Or at least try to. But it seemed that each load inside of her did nothing but make her arousal and desire grow. Nothing was enough to sate her craving for sex. And as her desire grew, so did she. Just like in the dream last night, she began to grow bigger and bigger, swelling up in size until she dwarfed her friends, making their efforts more and more futile.
She broke away from them, deciding it would be more satisfying to simply take care of her urges on her own. But even as her claw descended into her snatch, she found herself needing more. She needed cock, a cock big enough to pleasure her completely and satisfy every inch of her needy pussy.
And then, she felt a pair of powerful hands groping at her breasts, squeezing and kneading at her massive, sensitive tits. A giant horse cock slipped into her from behind and began to thrust hard. The mysterious figure fucked her wildly, thrusting their cock all the way inside of her. It was perfectly suited for her.
Neither of them said a word. Barb only let out sensual moans and growls, and her mystery lover didn’t make a sound as he rode her with his massive cock. And then he came inside of her, a massive burst that filled her to the brim. And he didn’t stop fucking. It was just what she needed, perfect in every way. She turned to face her unknown partner, pressing her breasts against his chest as she looked into his eyes. After a brief moment, however, she realized that she recognized that stallion’s face.
Barb awoke in a sweat, her pajamas tight against her moist scales as she rose to rub her eyes and try to make sense of her bizarre sex dream. She soon realized that not all of the moisture on her was from sweat as she glanced with a blush to her dampened crotch.
“What is happening to me? Fuck, I’m so turned on right now!”
She could help but smirk as she idly rubbed her wet pussy. She wanted nothing more than to satisfy her burning urges. However, she still had a job to do. She could still ride it out. With that in mind, Barb stripped out of her pajamas and made her way to the shower to wash away the sweat and love juices.
She decided not to dwell on the fact that Quick Quillson had been in her dream last night.
Barb walked out of the bathroom, strutting her stuff. She felt powerful, hot, confident… she felt like she was a whole new dragoness. She dressed in much the same attire that she’d worn yesterday. She didn’t notice that her skirt was a bit shorter on her, or that her shirt didn’t button all the way and was showing off a deal more cleavage than usual. She also didn’t really seem to care that she’d forgotten to wear any undergarments. She didn’t forget her glasses though. However, her appearance was less refined than usual. Now, she looked much more like the parody of the sexy secretary than she normally would have liked.
As she strolled out of her room and down the hall, her claws clacked against the cold crystalline floor. She was sure to give everyone on her path a greeting, somewhat less formal than usual. When she arrived at the kitchen, she lingered a bit longer to order a bigger breakfast. She was feeling rather ravenous today. After breakfast, she met up with her young assistant.
Well, perhaps young wasn’t the best word to describe him, Barb had to admit to herself. The stallion was technically the same age as her. But with his experience level compared to hers, it was hard not to view him as younger than her sometimes. But as she walked up behind him, she couldn’t help but feel that he deserved a bit more… recognition.
As the stallion sat at his desk, looking over his clipboard and schedules, Barb slipped up behind him quietly. She moved in close, pressing up behind him. Her large, bulging, E-cup breasts pressed against the back of his head, squishing around it like a pair of scaled pillows. She could feel him tense up in surprise, and she held back a flirtatious chuckle as she imagined the blushing look on his face.
“Oh, Mr. Quillson. So sorry about the intrusion, I just wanted to check up on you before we got to work. Tell me, Quick – can I call you Quick? – what do you think of me, hmm? What do you think of Miss Barbara?” A clawed finger traced a circle on his chest briefly before she pulled away, turning her back on him with a sexy sway to her hips.
“M-miss Barbara! I-… I think that you’re a very dedicated mare-… er… dragoness. You work so hard, and… I look up to you for that. I want to be like you, I want to be able to say I’m at least as half as hard a worker as you.”
Barb stood there for a moment, taking in what he’d said. Then she responded.
“Is that all? Be completely honest with me here… Please.”
“… well… Sometimes I think you work a little too hard… Okay, a lot too hard. You do twice the amount of work that anypony really should, and while a lot of the time that’s great, a lot of that work really isn’t needed. You really, really do deserve a break every now and then… That’s why I fully support Prince Dusk Shine’s command.”
This gave Barb even more pause. She stood for a few seconds, rolling his words around her head. Then she turned. She smiled at the handsome stallion. And she spoke.
“You’re right. I think… I think I really do need to loosen up on myself a little… It’s been way too long since I’ve done anything fun… Thank you, Quick.”
She came forward, putting a claw on his shoulder. It was then that she briefly noticed that he seemed a lot shorter than usual. Typically, she was about the same height as Applejack, the second tallest of their friends (Dusk had surpassed him a few years back as he grew into a more alicorn-suited height,) about six and a half feet tall. Usually Quick came up to Barb’s chin. Now, as she pulled him into a sudden, tight hug, his head was squished perfectly into her breasts. The thought was wiped away, however, when Quick tried to say something, sending vibrations through her chest that caused her to bite her lips, lest she embarrass herself by letting out a moan.
She pulled away again, letting out a muffled laugh at the adorable blush on his face. She couldn’t help but briefly fantasize about that cute stallion, writhing beneath her as she claimed her prize. However, she couldn’t linger on such thoughts, as they weren’t appropriate for someone of her position. Instead she gave him a smile and gestured for him to follow her.
“Come on, let’s get to work. I’m feeling like turning in a bit earlier today. Maybe treat myself a little later. But first, we have business to take care of.”
She turned to walk away, brushing her tail against his legs as she went past him. And after a brief moment of stunned silence, Quick followed after his suddenly flirtatious boss. He wasn’t sure what was going on with her… and he wasn’t quite sure how to feel about it, either. And as he caught a brief glimpse of her glancing back at him with a strange look on her face, he could have sworn he’d heard her mumble something under her breath.
It sounded a bit like she’d said, “Barb want.”
Barb stepped into her room later that evening, at the time she was officially supposed to be off rather than her usual time. There was still plenty of day left to use, and she actually found herself looking forward to her day off tomorrow. She smiled and laughed as she practically danced out of her clothing. Then, for the first time in a long time, she slipped into something a little more comfortable: a snug sweater and sweatpants combo, squeezing her generously luscious curvature in a sensual display. She felt amazing, and was in the mood for a little attention.
She left her room, swinging her body in a provocative manner as she left the castle in search of a little fun. Maybe even something a bit more intimate, perhaps. As she stepped out into the brisk evening, she looked around the bustling town of Ponyville. It had grown significantly over the years thanks to the Castle of Friendship on its border, though it had never lost that small. Still, the increase in population had led to quite a few new establishments, including a few clubs and bars.
At the moment though, that’s not what she was going for. Those would be tomorrow night. Tonight, she was just going on a stroll in the park. And if something happened, then something happened, and she would go from there. And judging from the stares the stallions where giving her, there was a good chance for something to happen.
As she went down the path through the park, she took in the cool evening air, the beautiful setting sun… and the drunken stallion laying on a park bench by some bushes. No one else around. Perfect. Barb was horny, wanted to get laid, wanted to lose her…
Barb stopped, thinking this over again. What was she doing? Going up to hit on some random stranger to get a quick fuck? Lose her virginity in probably the least romantic way possible? She shook herself and turned to leave. No, she wasn’t ready for this. She needed to go home and take a long, cold shower and clear her head. However, as she walked away, some part of her still wanted to turn back and go get that stallion. She needed cock. But not that badly right now.
Barb found herself standing in the middle of the big city of Manehattan, stark naked, horny, and taller than even the highest of its skyscrapers. She towered over the city, which looked like it was made of toys from her size. And as she grinned down at the terrified ponies beneath her, scurrying away like ants, she decided to make the most of this situation. Taking colossal, thundering steps through the city, shoving aside any puny buildings that got in her way, she made her way towards a particularly phallic looking building that would fit her just right.
Ripping the concrete and glass structure from the ground, she fell back onto the bed of crushed buildings and moved the makeshift dildo to her slit, proceeding to slowly work it in. As she worked at herself with it, thrusting harder and harder, she found that it wasn’t enough. It didn’t have any of the things she really needed; namely, it wasn’t a real cock. Her pussy was so hot and hungry for cock she couldn’t stand it. Unsatisfied with her toy, Barb rose back up and let out a fearsome roar of frustration.
“BARB WANT!!!”
As she began to rampage through the city, crushing buildings and blowing flames all across her surroundings, she became aware of a glowing light in the distance. Suddenly, a massive shining beam, a rainbow-like light, burst up from some far off place. Too late, she realized just what it was, as the rainbow of harmony crashed down into her. She screamed out in pain as-
-she fell off of her bed and landed chest first on the cold floor, her giant, naked H-cups squishing against the chilling surface. She jumped up, brushing herself off in a huff. She didn’t give any thought to her dream, more concerned with the state of her breasts. She had gone to bed in the nude last night, as she didn’t feel like wearing clothes right now. Still, she would have to dress if she wanted to go out.
She stood in front of the mirror, bending down slightly to make sure her head was in the frame, as she fondled her lovely chest lumps to make sure they hadn’t been hurt. Satisfied that they’d been unharmed, she went to pick out her outfit for her first day out on the town. She pulled out a spaghetti strap tank top and a miniskirt. Granted, they used to be much less revealing. But with her new figure, it looked as though they would barely contain her. Still, she felt they would be perfect for her day off. Show off her goods, fit her nice and tight. Maybe this time she really would go for some hot cock. She felt a bit less… reserved about it today.
Barb took great delight in the stares the staff gave her as she made her way down the hall. They’d rarely seen her out of formal attire, and they’d never seen her dress in such provocative attire. Still, she didn’t mind. If she could get away with it, she would be strutting around naked, giving those stallions a real show. She wanted ponies to know that she was the hottest thing in this town.
After grabbing a hearty brunch, she made a quick stop to check on her dear assistant before she headed out. Quick was taking some notes at his desk when she came up behind him once again, this time immediately wrapping her arms around him into a hug, as she pulled his head back and up into her chest. Before he could even react, she leaned down and planted a kiss on his cheek.
“Hold down the fort for me, Quicky~. Miss Barb’s going to go out and paint the town red~!” she purred in his ear before pulling away with a flirty chuckle, running off to the town. Quick just sat frozen in place, unsure of what just happened.
Barb stepped out into the autumn sun, arms spread wide as she presented herself to the world. She had big plans for today. First things first though, she wanted to go and browse the marketplace, see if there was anything worth picking up. She had plenty of bits from work, and it had been way too long since she’d spent anything on herself, done something special for herself. Maybe she’d find something nice for herself.
“Barb?”
Just as Barb entered the marketplace, she heard a familiar voice from a familiar stall. She turned to see a stunned looking stallion standing at the Apple Family stall.
“Oh, Applebuck! It’s so good to see you again! Wow, working the family stall already? Congrats!”
The young stallion looked up at her from his seat, amazed at just how much she dwarfed him. He’d never seen a woman so big. And that was saying something considering his big sister, Big Red, was almost seven feet tall. But Barb… Barb looked as though she were a full foot taller than her even. And her breasts… Buck blushed and was thankful that his lap was hidden behind his stand due to the tent he was suddenly pitching.
“Er… good t’ see ya again, Barb. Um, if it’s all the same t’ ya, I can’t talk much right now. Got uh, got apples to sell. I’ll probably see ya again later.”
“Alright, sweetie. Tell the family I said hi!” As she turned to walk away, she resisted the urge to make a certain comment. Especially your stud of a big brother.
Barb chuckled to herself, knowing just what the young apple seller was thinking. What every young, single stallion was probably thinking as they stared at her, strutting her stuff through the open air market. She browsed the stalls, making sure to bend over and show off plenty of cleavage for the sellers to get a glimpse off. She loved the attention. Shame she couldn’t find anything particularly interesting to buy…
Next stop, she wanted to pay the Carousel Boutique a visit for some new clothing. She had to duck her head to get inside, but it was worth it to enter her former crush’s emporium of all things clothing. Elusive’s business had been booming ever since the increase in Ponyville’s population and cultural appreciation. Barb looked around, not seeing Elusive at work. However, she soon heard the sound of hoofsteps coming down the stairs.
“Sorry, sir or ma’am, but Elusive isn’t in right now! He won’t be back for a few hours. However, if there is anything I can do to help you-”
“Silver Bell? Is that you? Oh my, it’s been so long!”
The classy, mildly effeminate seventeen year old rounded down the turn in the stairs with a look of delight on his face.
“Barb? Wow, it feels like it’s been years since you last came to visit! How’ve you-” The words caught in his throat as he saw her. A fierce blush rose to his face at the curvaceous, amazonian dragoness standing in the middle of the shop.
Barb smirked at the well-dressed stallion, crossing her arms across her generous bosom as she smirked at his obvious embarrassment.
“What’s the matter, Bell? Don’t you want to come give an old friend a hug~? It’s been way too long since we’ve hung out. Come on then, come give Barb a hug!”
Hesitantly, the blushing unicorn came forward into her open arms and accepted her hug, his head pressing against her stomach just directly below her massive breasts, which hung over him so far that he was sure that if she looked down, she wouldn’t even see him. Suddenly, a strange sound came to his ears. The sound of creaking fabric and snapping threads. He pulled back, just in time to see Barb outgrowing her top, the seams coming undone as they surged forward, swelling in size until the big, round boobs hung out, measuring approximately J-cups.
Silver Bell stood there, mouth agape as he stared at the massive mounds hanging in front of his face. A slight trickle of blood began to flow out of his nose as he felt his cock erecting itself in his pants. He watched as Barb looked down at her exposed tits, not seeming to care too much about her ruined top. She looked back up to him with a smirk.
“Enjoying the show, little stallion~? Bet this is your first time seeing ‘em like this, am I right? Well, as much as I’m sure you’d like to give them a feel, how about you give me a hand here and help me find something to wear tonight. Something nice and sexy, am I right~?”
Silver stood there for a moment before nodding dumbly, moving to grab some options. However, before he could even begin finding any sort of tops of her, Barb stopped him in his tracks.
“Oh come on, Silver, don’t tell me you’re just going to wing it. Aren’t you going to measure me first~?”
Silver just barely resisted the urge to pass out, instead focusing on grabbing up Elusive’s measuring tape. Barb stood still for him as he pulled out a step stool to be able to properly reach her. He began to measure her, taking his sweet time to put off measuring her bulging breasts. He was astounded at just how impressive her sheer size was. And of course, eventually he ran out of excuses. He had to measure her bust.
“Oh come on now cutie~… they won’t bite,” Barb purred to the tailor’s younger brother. She was eager to feel his hands on her big, perfect tits.
He gulped and leaned in, wrapping the measuring tape tight around her chest, eliciting heated moans from the tall dragon girl. He blushed even brighter as he struggled to read the measurement, having to lean in closer to her and her heaving globes. The smell of her lotion wafted off of her scales, along with another more… primal scent that he couldn’t quite place. Finally, he pulled away, having finished his work. However, before he could go to try and find something to fit her, she grabbed him up into another hug, squeezing his head tight within her massive cleavage.
“Thanks so much, sweetie~! And can I just say, you’ve got some really magic hands there. I bet your marefriend must really love you, hot stuff!”
“Mmph!” Silver grunted as he pulled back his head to breathe. “I-… I don’t have a… marefriend…”
This got a reaction out of Barb, causing her to lose her attitude for a moment. She put him down and crossed her arms, giving him a surprised, mildly skeptical look.
“Seriously? A handsome, well-off, super sweet colt like you doesn’t have a special somepony? Not even that one gamer girl you used to hang out with? Well, that’s no good! Heck, if you weren’t so young, I’d take you for myself before some other mare did!”
“Heh… yeah… um, I’m just going to go see if we have anything that suits you… be right back!” Silver dashed off, blushing furiously. As Barb watched him go, she let out a light growl squishing her breasts slightly as she sat down.
“Mmm… Barb… Want~…”
About an hour later, they finally found a top that fit her just barely enough to cover her, a hot red number, with one strap and frills all down the front. It was snug, but not tight enough that it would burst from another growth spurt.
“Thanks again, Bell! Your eighteenth birthday is coming in a few months, isn’t it? Maybe if you’re still single by then, you can hit me up and we can try to see if we work, hm~? Anyway, this dragon’s gotta fly! I have some clubs to hit!”
The bell over the door rang as she left, and Silver let out a breath as the hottest creature he’d ever seen left the store. He’d always had a bit of a crush on Barb. And seeing her like this… hearing her talk like this… it was almost too much for him. His heart was pounding, his stomach was fluttering, and… his dick was still very, very hard.
Meanwhile, Barb was strutting out to the hottest club in the town: The Scratch. Opened by Ponyville’s own Record Scratch, the club was one constant, non-stop party where practically anything went on. Of course, there was one thing in particular Barb was here for. And Solaris be damned if she wasn’t going to get some tonight. With a body like hers, she had no trouble getting in. Not to mention there weren’t many dragoness’s in town, so everyone knew who she was.
The music was pumping, loud, and energetic, sending shocks through her very soul with each beat. She felt like shaking her body to the rhythm. But first… she wanted to hit the bar. She’d already tried out some of Applejack’s hard cider at her eighteenth birthday. She wanted something even harder. She browsed the list, until her eyes alighted on a single option that caught her fancy. The Dragon Fire Burst, the ‘most intense drink you’ll ever try’ as the menu advertised. She ordered one immediately. The moment the bartender sat the drink on the table, she grabbed it up and slammed it back, guzzling down the entire mug in one shot. The crowd around her cheered out as she finished, belching out a huge plume of swirling, rainbow-colored flame up into the open air.
Then, having proved herself to the stallions, she went out dance. Her body began to rock herself to the beat, shaking her tits and hips rhythmically, to show off for her audience. The other dancers had cleared space for her, all eyes locked on her amazing figure as it rocked to the music. She was the center of attention, and she loved it. She thrust and danced and swayed in perfect harmony with the sound of the music blaring down on her.
She danced for an hour straight. Sometimes alone, sometimes with a random partner, but usually in the crowd with everypony else. But she’d really proven herself as someone who stood out in the crowd. Finally, she broke away, returning to a bar.
“Hey beautiful! Can I get you a drink?” asked a random stranger at the bar. Barb gave him a playful grin as she sat next to him. The stallion passed her a cup, watching with a cocky grin as she slugged it back.
Barb grinned back at him knowingly. She didn’t know much about other dragons, but she’d found out a few things about her biology. One was that alcohol didn’t have much effect on her, as it tended to burn up inside of her. Thus, it took a lot more than just one drink to make her tipsy. Another thing was that, for much the same reason, drugs tended to need larger doses to actually do anything.
“You know, if you wanted to get in bed with me, big boy, you just had to ask,” Barb growled with a dominant grin as she grabbed the front of the stallion’s shirt. He wasn’t too impressive. Typical jock from the look of it. But still, he had a cock, and it was clear he had the same idea as her.
Before the stallion could say anything, Barb lifted him up and slung him over her shoulder to carry him off to one of the backrooms. She found a free one and tossed him in, pinning him down as she began to shred off his clothing with her claws. She couldn’t wait anymore. The moment his large, stiff cock burst out, she immediately lunged for it, licking the entire length of it with her long, flexible tongue. She took great delight in his moans of pleasure as she wrapped his cock in her tongue, jerking him off with it before taking the entire thing in his mouth. It took little effort to begin deep throating him; no matter how big he was, she was bigger. In almost no time at all, he was cumming in her mouth and down her throat.
She pulled back, slightly disappointed that he’d blown his load that quickly. She let out a growl as she stripped, then pinned him beneath her mighty thighs. She thrust his softening dick into her pussy and began to bouncing hard on his lap, trying to force him back into erection. The stallion begged her to back off and give him a break, but she didn’t hear. All she heard was one phrase, echoing inside her head.
Barb want.
The next morning at The Scratch, one of the members of the cleaning staff was going on their daily rounds, cleaning out the backrooms where patrons took care of intimate business. It was a nasty job, but Mr. Scratch was a very generous employer and paid very well for their services. The cleaner was just heading to the end of the hall, when they heard a familiar sound: the sound of a couple who had decided to stay the night. While not technically forbidden due to the ‘anything goes’ policy, it didn’t change the fact that they couldn’t stay during cleaning time.
“Oi!” shouted the cleaner as they knocked at the door. “Clear out! If you still gotta go at it, ravage each other back in the first room so I can do my job!”
After a brief moment, the squeaking and moaning stopped. A pair of mares slipped out, blushing, as they made their way out of the cleaner’s next stop. They shook their head with a chuckle as they stepped in.
“Crazy kids… heh, for a second, I thought that was gonna be trouble!”
And that’s when the cleaner heard it. The sound of growling. Of creaking and cracking walls. The sound of a door being broken at the hinges. And the one thing that, as that poor cleaner looked out down the hall towards the source, they remembered hearing most of all. That ungodly roar.
“BARB WANT!!!”
The ‘monster attack’ alarms were blaring out as the giant, rapidly growing, sex-craving dragoness rose up from the rubble of Ponyville’s formerly most popular club. Barb was gone. Now only Barbzilla remained, crazed for a fucking worthy of her massive size. And as she rampaged, desperately searching for a lay worthy of her stature, she grew and grew, her height and tits ballooning up more and more for all to see, as her body attempted to rapidly mature to better attract a mate. Barb hadn’t known it, but it was her first mating season. And without a proper mate her own age, her internal biology had adapted to try and help her find one above her age.
But there were no male dragons anywhere near Ponyville. The one in the Everfree had been driven out when he had attempted to burn the town two years ago. And most other dragons lived half-way across the word. Barb had no one to satisfy her, and now she was in a sexually frustrated state of rage. And unfortunately, Ponyville would have to ride it out.
“The hell is going on down there!” Rainbow Blitz shouted out as he was rudely awoken from his bed to the sounds of roars and crashes from down in Ponyville. He flew out to see his newly grown friend. “Oh… oh fuck… not this agaaaiii- whoa damn those are some nice tits.”
Shaking himself out of his stupor, he blasted off in search of his friends. They had a raging dragoness to calm down.
Or at the very least, try to…
Elusive stepped out of the Carousel Boutique, taking off his work glasses slowly as he gazed up at the ferociously sexy she-beast towering over the town, still growing as she tore a path of destruction through town. When Silver Bell had rambled on about Barbara growing, he hadn’t believed his younger brother. Now, he could hardly believe his eyes.
“Sweet… mother of… Solaris…” he muttered in awe, right before passing out on the ground.
Just within the border of the Everfree Forest, in a pool of stagnate water that had been protected from wind and weather for years and had thus laid motionless for the entirety of that time, something happened. A leaf, blown in by the breeze, landed on the surface, breaching the still surface for the first time in generations. Suddenly, a massive bubbling on the water’s surface began, until the pond literally erupted skyward. Out of the explosion leapt a horrifying creature.
It stood as tall as Solaris. The bottom of its body was completely equine, quadrupedal like a centaur. Out of the front was the head of a horse. But coming out of the back was a humanoid figure, with a head of its own, pointed ears, and long, scrawny arms. Both heads had one enormous, burning eye in the middle of their heads above mouths filled with razor sharp teeth. The air around them began to tint as they exhaled dangerous poisons and plagues with each breath. But most disturbing of all was the strange beast’s skin. Or rather, lack thereof. Muscles and sinews were exposed for all to see on this horrific, skinless monster.
“Finally,” the horse head spoke in a low raspy tone. “Our time has returned, brother!”
“Yesss,” hissed the humanoid head in response. “The great plaguess sshall return once again!”
“After one thousand years,” both said in unison. “The Nuckelavee has returned!”
The great plague-bringer, returned after its great imprisonment, raced out of the forest towards the nearest pony population, ready to destroy and devastate all. It had waited for this long, it was going to fulfill its purpose in life!
Then, as it left the forest and stood a distance away from the town, it froze, seeing the colossus that stood over the town, ravaging the landscape with roars and flames. One of the things the Nuckelavee remembered was the terror of the dragons when they raged. They’d nearly been killed in the old times, when dragons were more common in Equestria. In fact, it was the banishment of dragons that first inspired it to take their place as the scourge of Equestria. Seeing this dragon though, it caused old fears to be resurrected in its mind.
The two heads turned to stare at one another, single eyes locking before they came to a single agreement.
“Nope.”
And with that, they turned tail and went back to their stagnant pond. They decided that they could wait another thousand years or so to make their return. Now was definitely a bad time…
Eventually, Barb grew bored of Ponyville and stomped off in search of other fun. Her small friends down below had attempted to stop her, but without Dusk around they couldn’t attack at all. Nothing they could do would stop her. They did get a bit of information from a certain source that she would be reverting back later that day. But as it stood, they were just thankful she was out of the town.
Quick Quillson had gotten the news almost immediately, and was devastated to see what his employer and friend had become. He’d seen the signs, he’d known she was going through something strange, but he’d done nothing to try and prevent it. Even though there was no way he could have known, he couldn’t help but blame himself. He stood on the castle balcony, watching despondently as his friend stormed away, a titanic, huge-breasted parody of her former self… And even as he watched her, something inside of him still couldn’t help but feel a sense of wonder watching her magnificently terrifying form… terrible yet beautiful.
Several hours later, Barb awoke, as though from a bad dream, laying in the middle of a field on the far outskirts of Ponyville. She stretched out her tall, seven foot tall form, before she realized that she was nude and covered up her E-cup breasts with a horrified blush.
“What the hell happened… Where am I?”
A rainbow colored blast rang out as a familiar face flew out to greet her. Rainbow Blitz landed, holding a bundle of clothing and wearing a look of relief on his face.
“Well… good to see you’re back to your old self… er, more or less. Uh, here. You need these. We um… we have a lot of talking to do, I guess…”
Barb, now dressed and sitting with her friends in the middle of the wreckage of Ponyville, held her head in her claws. She could hardly believe that this had happened to her. She couldn’t remember most of it, everything from the past few days had felt like just a blur. Hearing that she had turned into some kind of giant sex-fiend… it was a bit devastating. Still, there was good news: nopony had been seriously injured, and there was enough money in the ‘giant monster attack’ budget to fix the damage she’d caused.
Not only that, but there was good news for her. There was a way to prevent this. Dragon mating season was a bi-yearly event. As long as she had someone to fuck around that time, someone she recognized as one of her life-mates (it wasn’t uncommon for dragons to form large networks of collective mates that were shared between members,) she wouldn’t go completely out of control. And as she thought about it, she realized that her mind had been sending her messages during her mating lust, trying to point her towards specific partners who would make good mates.
A little later, when her friends had left the castle to join the cleanup, it was just Barb and Quick, who had stayed to make sure she got the support she needed. Barb knew what she had to do.
“Quick… What do you think of me? And be honest. Not as your boss, not as a worker, but just… me in general.”
“Well… I think you’re amazing. You are loyal, dedicated, trusting, supportive… you’re just… you’re a great friend, a great person… you’re just…” He stopped with a sigh. “You’re wonderful.”
“So… do… do you like me? Like… do you think we could be…”
“… Miss Barbara?”
Barb took a deep breath, then looked him in the eyes.
“Do you think we could work as a couple? Because I… I’d like to try to see if we could be together… I think I could… love you.”
Quick sat there, quietly for a moment. Then, he looked back at her, with a slight, sad smile.
“I don’t think it would work out. I mean, you’re my superior. I mean… I would… I would love to date you. I… I think I could love you back. But… would it work? Would it be proper?”
“I understand your point,” Barb responded with a nod. “Which is why I’d like to make a proposition. I’d like to promote you to full-time scheduling assistant, and I’m going to step down from that position. I’ll stay on as Dusk’s advisor. That way, we are equal co-workers instead of superior and assistant. We’ll both have a good amount of free time, and it will give us time to go out to try and make this work, see if we can really be mates. And… I don’t want you to think I’m just doing this for the whole mating season thing. I… I genuinely like you that way. I think we could do this. So… what do you say?”
“…” Quick sat in silence, thinking it over, rolling the possibilities around his head. Barb sat in suspense, awaiting his response, the response that could change both of their lives. And then, he looked back up to her with a smile. “I say… I like that plan. I accept your proposal.”
Barb squealed and leapt onto her new, slightly shorter coltfriend, wrapping him into a hug as she kissed him full on the lips. She felt a warm feeling within her as she realized that she had someone special right here, someone that she was sure would make a great mate for her.
She couldn’t wait for next mating season now.
Half a year later, Barb was alone in her room, reading one of her romance novels. Once she’d finally started getting out more, she’d gotten back into reading now that she had the time for it. And it was a good one too, about the love that blossomed between a giant dragoness that had been ravaging the land and the pony knight who had been hired to slay her. She had a bit of a personal connection to that story, it really spoke to her.
She strutted out of her and Quick’s shared room, heading for the place where her first mate liked to relax when he was off the shift. She found him in the library, studying as usual. It turned out he was almost as much of a bookworm as Dusk, and the two formed a good friendship over that. She slipped up behind him and pressed her chest against his head in her usual fashion. She giggled as she felt him jerk in surprise.
“Oh Quick~… It’s time,” she purred into his ear in a low, sultry tone.
He blushed and closed his book, looking up to her with a nervous grin. He’d been anxiously awaiting this day for quite some time. But first, they would have to find their other partner. It wouldn’t be fair to leave Silver Bell out, after all.
A few months back Silver had turned eighteen, and Barb had given him the gift of his first kiss, as well as an offering to join their mating group. Things were a bit shaky at first, since ponies weren’t exactly used to dragon mating habits. Even though ponies used to do herds, the practice was somewhat taboo in this day and age. Not only that, but herds were usually one stallion and several mares. Not the other way around. Still, Quick and Silver both agreed that they loved Barb and decided that they could try to share her. They became fast friends, and soon enough neither of them felt awkward about their arrangement.
Barb stood naked before her two lovers, baring her body for them. They had to satisfy her as soon as possible, so to avoid her growing too much larger. Quick came up to her, pressing himself up against her as she bent down to lock lips with him. His hands wandered over her scaled flank, groping at her ass as he began to rub his crotch against her hip. Silver came up behind Barb and began to grind against her as well.
Then she pushed them both back, satisfied that everyone was aroused enough to begin. She needed their cocks. Now. She climbed onto the bed, presenting her rear for them as she raised her muscular tail, giving her small lovers access to her dripping slit.
Quick came first, since he was the senior of the two. He got up behind her, placing his hands on her firm thighs as he rose his erection to her snatch. He slipped in, not hesitating for a moment as he began to thrust, rapidly gaining speed. Barb let out a growling moan, urging on her mate to go harder. She was a big dragoness, she needed a lot more attention than any regular mare. Thankfully for her, her mates were driven to please her by their love, as well as the arousing smell of her mating pheromones. The scent of her sex spurred something in them, making them more lustful and virile, to suit her needs.
Despite his name, Quick was hardly a short ride. He had a surprising amount of endurance as he plowed her, slamming his hips against hers with grunts and groans of exertion. Still, eventually he did blow his pent up load into her. Both of her lovers had been saving themselves for this very day. Now was the time to finally let all their pent up love go into her. And Barb loved it, feeling as Quick pumped her more and more. Still, he wasn’t quite enough to satisfy her, at least not with just one fucking.
That’s where Silver’s turn came in. This would be his first time, and he was more than willing to give her his all for the girl of his dreams. However, Barb was feeling frisky and had other plans. The moment Silver got on the bed, she turned and pounced, pinning him down beneath her hips. Despite the change in pace, this only excited the young stallion even more. His rod stood at attention as Barb positioned herself above him. And then she dropped, impaling herself onto his cock as she began to bounce on him, giving him the ride of his life. She let out a roar of pleasure as she thrust and bounced her hips against his, taking his cock in her hot, hungry cunt.
Silver lasted as long as he could, but there was no way he could hold off for as long as Quick did. In a matter of mere minutes he was erupting his first load of cum into his beautiful goddess of a marefriend as she came on top of him. She didn’t get off after he’d finished either, she kept going, riding him even harder.
The group kept on like this for hours, the two stallions taking turns either fucking her or getting fucked by her. The bed and floor and even parts of the walls became splattered with more and more cum as they kept going at it. Finally, the three collapsed in a pile on the floor, coated in sex juices and exhausted. They’d ridden out mating season. They’d satisfied the beast, and this time, there would be no Barbzilla.
But there was always next time. They would have to fuck even harder next time. Unless they found a third to join in. Hell, maybe they would even add some more girls to the group. Who could predict which way the future would go for them?
For now though, they were satisfied. They were in love. And the future meant nothing to them. Right here, right now, for them, everything was perfection and bliss.
They had each other. And that was all they needed.
Author's Note
Well, here it is, as promised. Barbzilla. A complete one-shot clop story, finished before I could get a chance to regret writing it. I hope you all enjoy, it took a lot of work to put this out. It was a labor of love. At the moment, I actually feel rather proud of this story. Let's all hope that it stays that way.
