The Desires Of Ponytopia

Flair was feeling lonely. Flair was lying on the couch. Bronco was late, as usual. This relationship was a natural disaster. The only real reason why he was still in it was because Bronco fucked like a wild stallion. Flair still had hope for the relationship though. Flair wasn’t ready to throw in the towel just yet. He supposed that if you wanted a pony who rocked you like machine and pleasured every part of your body like a wild animal, you would have to expect that he would also party hard and maybe even work hard too. Still, why was he always so damned late. It made no sense. Even with all the neglect and coming home late, Bronco was still a loyal pony, something hard to find nowadays. There was even a thought in the back of Flair’s mind that Bronco might one day come home and ask him to marry him. Is it possible that Flair could tame the wild stallion, Bronco? He didn’t know.

Flair was a pink unicorn stallion with purple mane, tail, and eyes. His cutie mark was a rainbow.

His lover was Bronco. Bronco was a brown stallion earth pony with black man and tail, and with blue eyes. His cutie mark was of a horse bucking with its rear legs.

Bronco unlocked the door and walked casually into the house like nothing was wrong and everything was normal, and it was according to him.

“I’ve been waiting for you. Where have you been?” Flair asked.

“I stopped and talked to some friends on the way home.” Bronco replied. “Did you know Orange Slice is getting married? News to me!” After a brief pause, Bronco asked, “Were you able to get the groceries?“

“Yeah, I put them away already.”Flair stated.

It was then Bronco realized that Flair was dressed as a maid and wearing purple thigh high socks on all four legs.

“I take it you did some housecleaning while I was away?” Bronco asked.

“No.” Flair answered, “I’m all dressed for you.”

“Oh.” Bronco said.

Bronco went over to his mate and kissed him.

“You certainly are full of surprises.” Bronco stated. “I think somepony is horny.”

“I am a unicorn. I was born horny. Only for you though.” Flair said, taking a puff from his vaporizer and blowing the mist at his lover.

Bronco neighed.

Bronco loved to foreplay Flair before the love making, he knew that flair had certain fetishes that would win him Flair’s heart. It was almost too easy.

Bronco carefully pulled the rear socks off, once with his front hooves and the other with his teeth. For twenty minutes, Bronco licked, sucked, and bit his rear hooves, covering every single square inch with wetness, watching Flair get hard as a rock with it pulsating with every heart beat. He could hear Flair’s breathing grow heavily and shallower with every lick, suck, and bite. Bronco moved to the front hooves and in the same manner removed the socks and pleasured his mate’s front hooves.

Still laying on his back, Flair laid his head back on the couch cushions and opened his mouth for what he knew was coming next. Bronco thrust his blood engorged appendage into Flair’s mouth. He started only by banging into his mouth, but as Flair got more relaxed and comfortable, Bronco began to slowly proceed further back into his mouth, going as far as he could. Flair gagged a few times, but that was expected.

Bronco was very endowed, probably the largest in Equestria, as compared to Flair’s much and very smaller penis, which was more than likely the smallest in Equestria. Bronco occasionally joked that it was his clitoris, resulting in much of Flair’s unbound rage, verbal and physical wrath, and usually resulted in something breakable breaking in a fit of absolute anger, but that was meaningless to him. Bronco loved Flair, but didn’t think Flair had a sense of humor about life.

Regardless of which, Bronco began to pound his face like it was his ass and turned Flair’s mouth, lips, and cheeks white with sticky slimy bodily fluid, the semen pooled in Flair’s mouth and dripped from the outside of his face. Flair licked the drooping fluid off his face and swallowed the mass.

Bronco, following the same pattern he always did routinely, just with the added clothing garment in the way, put his snout under the maid dress and began the rimming process by licking his tail hole and inserting his large tongue into his rectum. Simulating a penis, Bronco’s tongue worked wonders, it was almost magic, but since he was an earth pony that was impossible. Bronco just had a lot of practice in life.

Flair had his eyes closed and was enjoying the wet warm tentacle like tongue licking and forcing its way in and out of his hole. Using his mouth and hoof, Flair lubricated himself and gently stroked himself.

After twenty minutes, Bronco flipped Flair onto his stomach, interrupting Flair’s self gratification. Bronco loved Flair’s bubble butt. It was so sexy and got Bronco’s penis flared up again. Bronco took a few moments to kiss, lick, and bite Flair’s cute butt, gentle at first and then hard, causing Flair to cry out in pleasurable pain. Bronco wasn’t worried, he knew Flair loved it. In a former life, Flair must have been a dog’s rag doll squeaky chew toy for the purebred mutt to defile in many ways, or so Bronco thought.

All of a sudden, with a rape like forceful thrust, Bronco pounced and shoved his enormous blood filled penis into the gentle and delicate butthole of Flair. There was no slow start to this horse race, Bronco began plowing Flair. It was a rough ride with Bronco grabbing Flair’s mane and pulling it back. But that wasn’t the end of it. Bronco chomped down and clamped onto Flair’s shoulder and neck biting ferociously, definitely leaving marks, and even one time in the past drawing blood. Flair squeaked like a canine’s dog toy. Flair, getting pounded on the prostate relentlessly almost mercilessly, orgasmed with a feeling of lightning flowing throughout his body that shook all the muscles he had. The gooey liquid shot out onto the couch without any external hoof stroking. At this rate and speed, Bronco couldn’t hold the orgasm in for long and delivered the goods deep inside Flair. It felt like fire flowing through his legs and bursting out of his shaft with an explosion.

Flair, recovering from the brutal beating just the way he liked it managed to say, “I love you.”

Bronco with shaky, worn out rear legs afterwards from the intense exercise, staying inside his mate, laid down on top of him and whispered, “I love you too.”

Bronco kissed, licked, sucked, and bit on Flair’s ears. They ended up falling asleep on the couch with each other. Just the way they both liked it.