A Herd of Misfits

Well that was unexpected. Onix Chip, the stallion who offered me the job, told me I could come in tomorrow and start. I didn't really want to entertain other ponies with me, eh, talent, but if I could get enough cash to pay for the studio, and maybe a little more so I could keep it running, it'd be worth it.

As I opened the door home, I was caught in a tight hug by some pony. “You are AWESOME!” Oh. It was Tech.

“And pray tell, why?” Our make out session last night was fun, but I wasn't THAT good.

“Trixie told me everything.” She looked up at me, her eyes soft and warm. She kissed my cheek. “She told me how you humiliated Rainbow Dash for picking on her. That was so brave.”

“It was?” I was slightly confused from getting such praise. This was Gear Tech, the pony who would sit on your face if you ticked her off. She didn't give out praise often.

“Rainbow....” The bronze Pegasus pulled away, looking very unsure of herself. “Is kinda intimidating. I mean, I know I can fly and stuff, but, well, with her talent she might as well be a Wounderbolt, and a pony doesn't just mess with one of them.”

“Well,” The praise felt good, but I still wanted to play this off cool. “She went after one of my herd mates. How could I just stand there and let another pony push Trixie around like that?”

“Even if those things she said are true?”

A silent chill settled in my stomach at the question. Did Trixie really do all those horrible things that the Weather Captain accused her of? Was Fluttershy not just standing up for her friend, but try and warn me of what the unicorn had done in the past?

“Even if it's true.” I stated. “She is my herd mate. What happened in the past is the past. I won't judge her on things I wasn't around for, and if I was, I'd forgive her. She doesn't seem like the pony who would try and do all those things now. Why drag her through the mud when she's trying to become better?”

Gear Tech looked up, meeting my eyes, giving a coy smile. “You really are a strong stallion.” She blushed.

Oh great. She was toying with me now...I wonder. If my little trick worked on Dash and Chip. I stepped in close, leaning into her ear, changing my voice slightly.

“You think so?” I asked breathlessly. “You don't want to over power me? Tie me to a bed and be at your mercy? Waiting on baited breath for you to mount my long. Hard. Stiff. Throbbing. Rod, practically dripping in anticipation as I shiver and quake with want and fear of how hard you're going to ride me, and make me squeak and squeal your name as I pump rope after rope, quart after quart of my hot, musky, thick, sticky seed deep inside your hot, hungry puss~?”

Her face drained of blood as she listened to my whimper of lust and her eyes filled with visions of her rutting me as I lay tied up on a bed. Her wings shot straight out and she gave a high pitched keen as her rump quivered. Next thing I know, my lips are being devoured by her hungry mouth, her tongue rough and forceful against mine.

After a minute, or three, she pulled away, growling softly. “You. Me. Bed. You made me cum just by words. I'm going to drain you of every last of that naughty, hot spunk for that~”

Oh, so it did work~

I let her lead me into the house, giving Penn the saddle bags to take to the kitchen, he didn't have to ask why, and to a room. The room was simple. A bed, a chest and pillows.

“You.” Gear breathed. “Bed.”

I obeyed. She was rather bossy, but the way she kept pausing to rub her clit with a hoof was quite worth the orders. I laid down, and she came and tied me to the bed. Only after all my limbs were secure, did she pause long enough to kiss me deeply.

Our tongues danced, her lips hungrily tried to gain purchase on mine. She broke the kiss, so she could crawl on top of me, her scent filling the room as she lifted her tail. The kiss alone excited me. Her scent gave me an instant boner. She positioned herself so she could sit on my chest, giving me a full display of her winking cavern, while she ran a hoof and feather tips over my shaft.

“Ooohhhhh~” I sighed. “Feathers~”

She looked over with wide eyes, as if she was sunned I was there. “C-c-can I ask you a f-f-favor, Lil' Red?”

Oh please, just fuck me now. “Anything.”

“C-c-can you...use that voice again?”

“What do you mean, Feathers?” I replied in my lustful squee. Her eyes rolled as her winking clit leaked a little, dribbling down her fur and onto my chest. Luna masturbating to Celestia's Plot! This mare couldn't stop cumming!

She lightly licked my tip, causing the most amazing spasms to run through me.

“F-Feathers~ Please, be gentle?” I whined. “I'm sensitive there.”

Her lips kissed my head, as her puss drizzled more. Was my voice that good?! I didn't have time to contemplate that for long, because soon her lips ran over my head, until it popped into her mouth, and then her lips explored lower, and lower. It wasn't until she was licking my medial ring that I realized I had half my dick down her throat! Holy Celestia Fucking Luna's horn! Her wingtips played with my ball sack, spreading the drool that was slowly falling down my length as she choked lightly on my meat.

“LunablowingCelestia'shornwhilebeingbrutalizedbyabatpony!” I squealed, barely capable to keep the falsetto up.

Her whining was loud, as she bobbed her head up and down. I couldn't stop myself. When her head went down, I thrust up, slapping her in the face with my wet balls, forcing her to take my dick all the way down her esophagus, nearly reaching her stomach. I wasn't going to last long.

With enormous effort, the Pegasus pulled herself off, sliding my throbbing shaft out of her wet throat. My head popped out of her mouth with a sloppy wet pop.

“Oh Celstia!” She gasped, collapsing in a heap on top of me. Her winking puss teased me as it drooled more. “That was, amazing!”

Oh, I just couldn't stop myself. “But, Feathers, that's my line.” I said in my special voice. She shuddered again, leaking out more femcum. Too easy. I was fully expecting her to struggle to get up and sit on me, riding me for all she was worth. I wanted her to do that. That...is- wait, what?! Was she sleeping?!

I could hear her light snores coming as she lay on top of me, still erect, and wanting more. Well, this was awkward. I looked at the free view of her vagina. I wonder if- I strained to lift my head enough up and forward to try and get to her, but, alas, she wasn't close enough. I squinted at her throbbing pussy, I will not be denied!

For ten minutes, I stretched and craned my neck in every which way I could, trying to get to the savory, cream filled pie that lay before me, but I just didn't have the reach! I even tried to get some of her tail, to pull her to me, or yank her away- I didn't care at this point, but even that was too far. Of all things! WHY?

“Mmhh.” Gear Tech moved, waking up. “Mmhhhh, she turned her body, and snuggled into my chest, falling back asleep, leaving me very unhappy about the situation. Before I could protest, though, she just kissed my neck, murmuring. “Love you Lil' Red...zzzz”

For Fucks Sake!....how was I suppose to wake her up after a statement like that?!

I lay there brooding for a while. Looking over, I could see her sleeping, with her mouth slightly open, a little line of drool running out of the corner of her mouth. I couldn't help but smile. Letting my head rest on hers, I closed my eyes and drifted off, but not before whispering.

“I'll get you back for this.”