Clothing Control

“Oh Tia,” a familiar and dreaded voice rang through the doors of the Canterlot Throne room where the two princess sisters sat.

“Goddess, please don’t tell me that’s who I thinks it is,” Luna said worriedly, rubbing her temple. Her fears were confirmed as the palace doors burst open, and with a white flash, Discord, the God of Chaos, teleported inside.

“Princess Celestia! Princess Luna!” The hovering draconequus said as he slithered over behind the two sister, pressing their shoulders to his body in a tight hug. “It’s been too long! Far far to long! We really should have made a better effort to stay in touch more, wouldn’t you agree?”

“Of course,” Celestia giggled with a smile, giving a slight roll of her eyes. “What brings you to Canterlot though, Discord? You could have just as easily written us a letter.”

Discord vanished, reappearing at the base of the two sister’s throne. “Of course Celestia! I am well aware of that. But I’m afraid what I’ve come to share with you is far too important to risk not delivering in person. There are spies everywhere.” Discord said, flying over and eyeing one of the many royal guards who were stationed at every corner of the room. The guard gave a gulp as he shrunk down from the creature’s piecing gaze.

Luna gave a sigh, with a single wave of the lunar goddess’s hand, the guards departed, giving their fair share of shifty glances towards the floating creature of chaos while they closed the large throne room doors behind them. Once certain they were alone, Discord continued.

*Ahem* “Well it has just recently come to my attention that you ponies face a rather serious population problem. A real pressing matter if I might stress.” Discord spoke, as a comically over sized pair of glasses materialized onto his head. The two sisters exchanged glances.

“Population? Whatever does thou mean? The streets from Ponyville to Manehattan are bustling with ponies!” Luna said defensively.

“For now they are, yes,” the draconequus retorted. “But none of you are having any babies! No one is even pregnant! In fact, the last recorded births in Equestria are from Mr. and Mrs. Cake, and that little episode of theirs was over four seasons ago!”

“Seasons?” Celestia asked, confused.

“You know… summer, winter, fall,” Discord said.

“Ah yes, of course. Continue.”

“Well… as you know,” Discord said, pulling a strap on his outstretched arm as a chart rolled down from inside the limb. “Mares outnumber stallions on a rather large scale in your country.” Discord remarked, pointing to the main graph on his arm before flipping to the next slide. “There is about one stallion for every three mares in Equestria, meaning males make up roughly 25% of the total pony population. You realize what this means, right?”

The two princesses looked puzzled. They had noticed a rather odd decrease in the number of newborns around lately, even long after the wedding they had been disappointed that Shining Armor and Cadence had yet to conceive a child, but beyond that, they had not given the matter much thought.

“It means, even under ideal circumstances, where a stallion pairs up with a mare and they have two children together, which they aren’t I might add, ponies would still be facing roughly a 50% decrease in overall population by the next generation.” Discord concluded, as the graphs rolled up back into his arm. “You ponies just don’t seem as interested in getting it on as much as you used to. If something isn’t done soon, your end won’t be by my hand, a changeling invasion, or from some Tirek like monster from the depths of Tartarus, it’ll be your own fault, and you’ll have no one else to blame!”

The worry was evident in the two sister’s eyes as the draconequus’s words struck a logical cord in them. The two sisters exchanged glances once again, hoping the other had some sort of reason why the situation wasn’t as dire as he made it out to be. A single bead of sweat began rolling down the solar goddess's brow.

Tauntingly, Discord hovered in circles around the couple as he added, “It’s such a shame reallllyy. And just as I had gotten used to living amongst you ponies, it turns out you won’t be around much longer…” A raincloud appeared over his head, drizzling onto him as he gave an exaggerated depressive expression.

As if reading their thoughts, Discord continued, “Good luck, trying to fix this issue yourself. You'll probably just do something like post some motivational posters that encourages procreation that ponies will dismiss as sick.”

Luna bit her lip as her eyes shifted from side to side, casting the poster she had been thinking up from her mind, just in case the Chaos God really could read her thoughts.

“Well… see ya,” Discord said dejectedly, as he began to slowly trudge away.

“Wait!” he could hear Celestia call after him.

In a flash, Discord was back behind the two sisters. “Yesssss?” He asked with a sly grin.

Celestia sighed, “What’s your idea for helping Discord?”

“Well, now that you ask, I supposed there is one fix to the problem I've had in mind. Best of all, it wouldn’t require you two to even lift a hand."

Unbeknownst to the two sisters, they were giving away exactly how desperate they were for a solution as they sat on the edge of their seats, waiting to hear what Discord had to say next.

"It’s simple my dears, we make the ponies of Equestria interested in mating!”

“What!? D-Discord!! You can’t simply force ponies to mate with each other! That would be completely crossing the line, even for you.” Luna exclaimed in a huff, crossing her arms across her chest.

“Ohhh Luna,” Discord said, as he recoiled in fake shock. “I am insulted you would even think I am willing to do such a vile act. Why, the very thought!” He said with a huff. “It would not be forced, simply enticed with a small motivator, that’s all…”

“I don’t follow Discord…” Luna said uneasily, feeling a bombshell was about to hit.

“Of course you don’t, Lulu,” Discord said with a chuckle, patting the adorable head of blue pony. “That’s why I’m in charge of fixing this predicament.” Luna’s eye gave an involuntary twitch as he continued. “Drastic times call for drastic measures Celestia.”

The solar goddess sighed again finally admitting defeat in the absence of a better course of action. “Fine, do whatever it takes to help my people Discord.”

*Click* One of Discord’s arms revealed itself behind her, as it hit stop on its voice recorder. With a flash it vanished, reappearing back attached on the body of the draconequus. “Whatever you say boss!” Discord said cheerfully. “I’ll get started on it right away, it’s be a bit of a doozy though, even for me, so no calls!” With another flash, he was gone. The room was silent once again.

The room remained still, confirming that the creature was in fact, gone this time. After a moment to think to herself, Celestia smiled as she turned to Luna. “You know, I really must congratulate the girls on their splendid job reforming Discord.”

“Oh? Why is that sister?”

“Just look at him now, going out of his way to help us in our time of need.” Celestia said with a giggle. “I had thought of him as someone who would only help out if it meant causing abhorrent amounts of chaos…….”

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“Hmm hmm hmmm,” Rarity merrily hummed along to herself as she dusted the many appliances of her bedroom. It was a beautiful sunny day in Ponyville. The sky was clear, the birds were chirping, the flowers were blooming, everything was right in the world.

It was, of course, perfect conditions for her boutique to be open. Hopefully, there were dozens of customers downstairs by now, all shopping for the season’s hottest new look.

The price tags on her outfits may be a tad much, but any potential customers who were on the fence with their purchase were easily won over by the mere sight of the fashionista herself sporting a sensual pose in her own garments. The thought they could look anything the fashion model Rarity was all it took for her trick to work every time.

Rarity giggled to herself as she continued to clean, looking down to the outfit she wore. It was a particular garment she had custom made, with that extra bit of effort for herself of course. She loved it to pieces. In fact, she just loved everything about it, the colors, the way it hugged her form, its display of the ample cleavage she used to endlessly tease the men, how it managed to glow white with magic….. wait… glow with magic?

Curiously, Rarity lifted an arm to her face for inspection. Sure enough her entire outfit, from chest to toe, had seemingly taken a ‘glowing’ aspect to it. Almost as if someone was using…

An almost cartoonish ‘Pop!’ erupted from below Rarity. Her eyes refocused on the change, only to reveal her gown had completely vanished into thin air, leaving the fashionista clad in nothing more than her matching set of a black bra and panties.

“What in the world!!!” Rarity panicked, her mind slowly coming to terms that she was suddenly half naked in her underwear. The room felt much colder now on her fleshly exposed skin.

She was not given ample time to react to the unexpected change however, as her bra and panties were soon enveloped in the same whitish glow. With another ‘pop’, they to vanished into nothingness. Her twin set of double D breasts bounced free from their confines as they were released.

Now Rarity was too shocked to speak. Instinctively, her arms shot to her chest and crotch, seeking to conceal her recently revealed privates. However, some strange forced prevented her from doing so. The closer her hands got to covering her breasts, the harder an invisible force pushed them away, making the task nigh impossible.

With a huff, Rarity gave up, her arms falling to her side. Her entire body in all of its naked glory was on full display. Fortunately for her, she was alone in her room, or at least she thought she was...

“SWEETIE BELLE!! I swear! If this is one of your crusading pranks…” Rarity screamed to the empty room. Looking around, she fully expected to spot a video camera, recording every detail of her reaction. “When I find you, you are dead meat! Do you hear me!!?”

Sweeping the bedroom, she couldn’t find a camera or anyone watching, but a paranoid sense inside herself told her this is all probably someone's idea of a cruel joke. Moving quickly to get dressed, Rarity opened her drawers. To her dismay, there was nothing there.

“In the name of Celestia… where are all my clothes!” Rarity shouted to no one in particular, as she fumbled about in the many empty drawers. “Underwear drawer…empty, bras… gone, shirts… nothing, sex toys are still here, but dresses… no such luck. There isn’t a single scrap of something to wear here!”

Rarity started to sweat now, her panic levels slowly increasing. Attempting to calm herself, she took a deep long breath. “There’s no need to worry Rarity,” she assured to herself, “You’ll just walk downstairs and pick out one of my many attires from the racks. Surely this thief couldn’t have stolen everything from under my nose!”

Steeling herself, Rarity gently reached for the bedroom door handle, opening it a smudge before poking her head out into the hallway. Her boutique was open, but there wouldn’t be a reason for anyone to be on upper level right? Slowly, the naked fashionista creeped out from the door way and tip toed down the stairs. Her ears perked up, listening intently for any sign of a customer being present.

Hearing nothing, she deemed it safe to proceed. Pressing her bare front to the wall, she peaked around the corner to confirm there was no one there. To her great relief, her shop was deserted for once, not a mare or stallion in sight. That relief was soon pushed to the back of her mind as her other worst fears were confirmed.

From what she saw she felt as though she would have a heart attack. There wasn’t a single piece of clothing left! Like Rarity, the entire boutique had been stripped clean! Rarity gave a growl, clenching the wall in rage, fracturing the material with her strength. Whoever had stolen her hard work would pay, she would make sure of it, even if it was the last thing she ever did. But, to her dismay, she could only deal with one problem at a time.

“It’ll be the death of me and my boutique if the most fashion forward pony in all of Ponyville is caught nude like some common street whore!” Looking around, Rarity looked for something, anything for that matter, which she could use to cover herself with. Her eyes found the curtains located on the window next to her store’s entrance.

“The curtains! Of course! They are still here! If I were to tear them down, maybe I could fashion something from them. Perhaps a gown fit for a queen…” Oddly enough, it would not be the first time she had done such a thing. As quickly as she could, Rarity sprinted over to the window, grasping the curtain with both hands before tearing it from its perch. With a loud rip, the entirety of the cloth successfully tore free, pooling into the fashion pony’s hands.

“Hmmm… I guess it’ll do,” Rarity said, biting her lip in hesitation as she wrapped the curtain around her bust, it being long enough to also conceal her exposed nethers and shapely legs.

To Rarity’s ultimate dismay, the curtain also began to glow in the same whitish hue. “Oh no no no no no… You can’t do this to me!” Rarity panicked, but it was too late. The flimsy piece of cloth vanished from existence like her former outfit, leaving a naked and frustrated pony behind. Rarity’s hands shot to her forehead as she groaned in frustration. “Ugggg! Why! Why is does it always have to be me?” She pouted.

As she settled down from her rant, she just now started to notice she was standing in front of the now uncovered window she had torn the drapes from. Outside, there were two stallion standing there, and for some reason, they too were also completely naked!

Their nudity was the last thing on Rarity’s mind as she noticed the two men had noticed her commotion and were staring directly at her! More accurately, they were staring at her breasts, and between her legs at her cleanly shaven slit.

Rarity froze like a deer caught in headlights as she realized what the men before her were seeing. Horror started to sweep through her as she quickly moved to cover herself. It took a moment for her to remember she couldn’t exactly do that anymore, that moment of hesitation was all it took for the stallions to permanently engrave the image of her exposed body in their memory. An image very few stallions in Equestria had the privilege of seeing.

Thinking quickly Rarity let her legs give way, dropping to the floor, below the window. Her heart was beating a mile a minute. “T-They saw me! They saw everything!”

She heard footsteps approaching the window, the perverted stallions who had seemingly forgotten their own sudden nudity were coming to steal another look! Rarity had to get away, hide somewhere, else she feared her reputation as one the most modest and elegant pony in all of Ponyville would flip flop into the exact opposite!

Continuing to stay low and out of sight, Rarity slid along the wall to the door that served as the main entrance to her boutique. Reaching up, she turned the switch on the door, locking it shut.

With the door secure, Rarity’s eyes shots back and forth, quickly scanning the store for a place to hide herself from the leering eyes of the men outside. After a moment of searching, her eyes locked onto the curtained area that served as her boutique’s changing stall. A perfect place for one to conceal their nudity!

Crawling on all fours in an attempt to keep her body hidden, Rarity scampered on her hands and knees as quickly as she could to the enclosed hiding area. Unbeknownst to her, the only thing the crawling managed to do was give the stallions already at her window a perfect view of her swaying ass and jiggling tits, up until the point she left their line of sight.

Rarity gasped a sigh of relief as she crawled into hiding. “Keep it together Rarity!” She thought to herself. “I’ll just stay in here until the heat dies down… yes... then I’ll find out what the hell is going on around here!”

Still fuming to herself, she prepared to rise from her position, only to look up and discover that she had in fact, not been alone in her boutique like she had previously thought…

Standing there, also completely naked, and looking down onto her nude body was none other than Thunderlane. The wide eyed pegasus, just stood there in shock as he registered the fact that the most beautiful mare in all of Ponyville had just crawled into the spot he was hiding, on all fours, as naked as the day she was born.

Rarity didn’t notice it was Thunderlane at first. What really stood out to her was the thing that stood at eye level in front of her face. There, in all of its glory, was the stallion’s cock, a mere 7 inches away from her head…… 5 inches…… then 2 inches……. then one inch. Rarity jumped back as Thunderlane’s member booped her on the nose.

“Oh my!! T-Thunderlane! I-I am so sorry!” Rarity shuddered in panic, jumping to her feet. Thunderlane himself shared an equal amount of the embarrassment and shock from the current change of events. His mouth could only hang open at a loss for words.

Instinctively, Rarity turned to leave, only to stop herself just before she passed the curtain that led out of the stall. Poking her head outside, she could see the situation had deteriorated quickly. The once two stallions were now, four, plus a mare. All were butt-naked and crowding around the window hoping to catch a glace of the legendary fashionista in all of her glory. Out of sight, there were sounds coming from the door as another unseen pony repetitively tried to open the locked door. Rarity even spotted Featherweight among the small crowd, carrying his trusty camera that he took with him everywhere, lining it up and waiting for the perfect moment her nude body came into view.

“Uggggg, curse my reputation and gorgeous body!” Rarity groaned, biting her lip as she gripped the curtain in frustration. She turned back, to Thunderlane, who still stood there, staring at her body with a now fully erect cock.

“Ummm, heh… so I guess we’re stuck here for a while?” Thunderlane said, giving an awkward smile. Rarity returned it was an equally awkward glance. Trapped together, almost pressing up against each other, in an enclosed space that was normally meant to hold a single pony.

There was a pause, followed by a moment of silence followed by another pause. Thunderlane gave a light whistle as he turned his head, in order to avert his gaze. It didn’t take much to notice he was failing as his eyes struggled to maintain looking anywhere else besides the swaying tits of the elegant mare who stood before him.

*Ahem* Rarity coughed, momentarily catching the pegasus’s attention. “You know it is rather impolite to stare at a lady, especially one that has been... stripped of her clothing against her will.”

“S-Sorry” Thunderlane stammered. Although Rarity was one to talk. She herself had been stealing glances at the stallion’s member. She couldn’t help but note it had not shrunk from its fully erect state, but now was rather giving an occasional twitch, as if begging for her attention.

Another moment of silence. The awkwardness was killing her. Breaking the tension, Rarity spoke up with the first thing that came to mind. “So…. I don’t suppose you know what in the wide world of Equestria is going on?”

Thunderlane shook his head. “All I know is, I was looking around in your shop one moment, the next I realize, all the clothes are gone, even mine! I kinda hide in here so no one would see me. I had no idea the same thing happened to you too!”

“Well I guess it did… and now I’m not quite sure what we should – OH will you stop staring at my breasts!” Rarity scolded.

“Sorry R-Rarity,” Thunderlane apologized again. “It's just... everything about your body is just so beautiful.”

Rarity gave a slight blush at the compliment. “Well darling, don’t get your hopes up. I’m sure you’ve it noticed by now, but there is some sort of spell in place that stops hands from getting anywhere near our naughty regions. Guessing whatever pervert is behind all of this doesn’t want to give us a single way to conceal ourselves.”

Seeing as most of the blood in Thunderlane's body had been redirected to the head between his legs, the pegasus’s mind somehow heard the unicorn’s words as an invitation to test her theory. Rarity just happened to have her head turned to peak through the curtain and check the situation at the door again, so she didn’t notice the pair of hands coming towards her from the stallion mere inches away from her. With both palms, Thunderlane’s hands successfully gripped the fashionista’s breasts, unaffected by any spell.

Rarity jumped at the sudden intrusion, but didn’t struggle. Her head shot back around to see Thunderlane smiling, groping both of her tits. They felt good… really good in fact. It had been a closely held secret she had only shared with her best friends how sensitive her breasts really were. The pegasus hadn’t removed his hands either once he had confirmed his theory. Rather, he was too caught up in the once in a life time opportunity. With both hands he lightly gripped the soft tit flesh of the fashion pony, pulling them apart and together, up and down, feeling their weight and texture.

As Rarity felt the surface of Thunderlane’s palms brush up against her tender nipples, she couldn’t help but release a soft moan from her lips. Every sense in her mind told her she should have slapped the stallion to tears, but something deeper in her body couldn’t help but allow the pegasus to continue.

Thunderlane’s ears couldn’t help but perk up to the moan that escaped from the mare’s mouth. Needing no further invitation, his hands redoubled their efforts. His fingers moved in, gripping the pink nipple of the fashion pony, delivering a sharp pinch to them while pulling them out, only to release them and watch as they swayed and bounced back into position. A constant stream of sensual moans from the mare before him only served to edge him on further.

A single hand resumed its grasp on her breast, the other hand was replaced by his mouth. Using his tongue, he lightly licked a circle on the rosy areola, before giving a flick to the pink bud in the center. Meanwhile, his free hand snaked its way down the fashionista’s curvy body to the valley between her legs. With a single digit, Thunderlane easily thrust inside the velvety walls of the mare, who was still moaning quivering, reduced to putty in his hands.

It was all too obvious to Thunderlane the moment his fingers went in, that the mare was soaking wet. It was a pleasant thought for him, wondering how long the pony had been aroused before he had started playing with her.

Rarity’s knees weakened as the stallion below her inserted a second finger, and begin thrusting in earnest. For the life of her, she could not fathom why everything about this scene was so erotic for her or why she continued to let the pegasus before her manhandle her body like she were some two bit toy of his. With a light tug, Thunderlane pulled Rarity away from the exit curtain to the changing stall, choosing to push her back to the wall instead.

Thunderlane’s fingers worked her body like a well-tuned instrument. She felt every movement of his skilled hands and mouth as he continued to suck, flick, and finger her into even higher levels of arousal. “T-Thunerla- I c-can’t, I’m going to...” Rarity panted between moans.

Hearing those sweet words, the stallion focused everything he had on getting the mare in his hands off. He continued his motions on her for the time being. Sensing that her body was on the brink Thunderlane came at her from all angles. Simultaneously biting and pinching her sensitive nipples while also dealing a rough flick to her swollen clit.

Rarity’s eyes shot open as the flood gates burst. Unable to contain herself, she let loose a scream of pleasure as her juices poured from her nethers, coating Thunderlane’s hand. Wave after wave of pleasure coursed through her body as Thunderlane continued his efforts on her, seeking to prolong the effects of her earth shattering orgasm. The pleasure was too much for her to handle as her legs gave way, falling out of Thunderlane’s grasp Rarity dropped to the floor, breasts still heaving from exhaustion as she rode the final waves of her climax.

It was an entire minute before she spoke. “W-well….” Rarity managed between deep breaths as she attempted to regain her composure. “That... that was quite the experience…” Rarity’s hands moved to brush her hair back into position from its tangled appearance. From her spot on the ground, she couldn’t help but notice Thunderlane was still sporting his fully erect and twitching shaft. “I do suppose it would be rather, unladylike, of me to let a service like that go unrewarded…” Without another word, she placed one of her soft hands around the base of the stallion’s shaft. Gripping it tightly, she began to slowly pump, feeling every bump and ridge of the throbbing member.

“My… my, you certainly do carry quite an impressive package,” Rarity said with a smile, looking up to meet pegasus’s gaze. “It is a mystery to me how a mare hasn’t come along and snatched you up by now,” she added with a sultry wink. Turning her attention back between his legs, Rarity opened wide, taking the entirety of Thunderlane’s flaring head into her mouth. She made sure to pay extra close attention to the swollen head as she licked every inch. Her efforts were rewarded by a shot of precum that erupted from his cock, which she quickly and greedily swallowed.

“Mmmm, delicious…” she thought to herself. Wasting no more time, Rarity plunged down, slowly taking the remainder of his shaft into her eager mouth.

“Ohhhh, fuck….” Thunderlane groaned, gripping the back of the fashionista’s head as she continued to suck. A mischievous hand of the mare reached up and fondled his balls gently, much to his delight.

Rarity smiled to herself as she continued to work. Every time she ran her tongue along the underside of his cock, flicking over the sensitive head, the pegasus seemed to stagger back a bit, as he released a deep animalistic groan. Feeling how the member in her mouth twitched, she knew he was close. The thought of his balls being hot and heavy with a thick load of cum he was going to shoot out into her stomach almost made her light headed.

Suddenly, she stopped all her efforts, much to Thunderlane’s confusion and disappointment. Even in her lust-addled mind, she could hear thoughts argue with her. “No… this stallion has been so very generous and unselfish to me… it would be a crime to simply satisfy him without offering the main course. He deserves everything I have to give!”

With a ‘pop’, Rarity pulled her head free off his swollen member, and choose to raise to her feet once again. Panic welled within Thunderlane. Was it over? Did he take things too far? She wasn’t really going to leave him like this was she? Those fears were quickly put to rest as Rarity turned, bending over and placing her arms on the wall. She gave her rump a small wiggle as she gave a sultry wink to the lover behind her.

Thunderlane’s expression switched to a devilish grin. Needing no further motivation, he positioned himself behind the swaying ass of the white unicorn, lining the tip of his member up with her soaked entrance. Without a moment of hesitation, he pushed the head inside, easily parting her dripping lower lips.

Rarity gasped as she felt herself being taken hard from behind. With relative ease, the rest of the stallion’s lubricated shaft plunged inside her quivering cunt, coming to a rest as he hilted himself inside her. Rarity shuttered, overcome with new emotions as she could feel each twitch and pulse the stallion’s endowment made. After what had felt like an eternity, the stallion pulled out at an agonizingly slow pace, leaving only the head lodged inside her. Rarity whimpered with desire as her body was overcome with a dreaded feeling of emptiness. It wasn’t for long however, as her lover pushed his cock back inside her, starting a steady pace, much to her gleeful delight.

Thunderlane was in heaven, as he helped himself to the quivering mare he was thrusting inside in a frenzy. Noticing her voluptuous tits were bouncing up and down wildly with each thrust, Thunderlane was quick to grab them, groping and kneading the tender flesh while he continued driving the mare mad with lust below.

“It… feels more amazing that I would have dreamed!” Rarity said as the stallion continued to hammer away. “It’s so hot… grinding so amazingly deep inside of me! Mmmmmm” Rarity cooed, as she pushed back against the wall, seeking to meet every thrust she was given with her hips. “Ahhhhhh…. I t-think I’m g-going to cum again!”

Rarity could sense a moment of hesitation as her lover heard her. Quickly adding, “Leave it in! Cum inside me! Pleeeeeease darling!” Rarity begged. She knew it wasn’t she wasn’t on one of her safe days, and was more than likely to be impregnated by this stallion's creampie, but that feeling only served to turn her on more. There was a new fire burning between her legs that could own be quelled by the sensation she knew was coming.

Spurred on by the mare’s words Thunderlane pounded into the mare with renewed vigor. This in turn made the mare cry out in ecstasy as the pony pumped harder into her slick cavern than ever before, her large breasts bouncing wildly across her chest. With a powerful thrust, Thunderlane drove his cock in as deep as he could, firing off streams of searing hot seed straight into the womb of the white mare.

Rarity, upon feeling this heat invade her body, cried out so loudly the entire town must have heard her. She climaxed, hard. A convulsive, ground breaking orgasm ripped through her slender frame. Her entire body tensed up as the muscles inside her pussy tightened and squeezed, quite literally trying to milk the fertile cum straight from Thunderlane’s cock, which he more than willingly gave up. Blowing his load so deep into her willing womb and finally letting out that sexual tension in a groan of release.

The loving couple held that position for another full minute or two, the stallion’s now semi-erect cock now acting as a plug, keeping the majority of his sperm welled inside the panting mare. Once satisfied, Rarity, dropped back to the ground, her legs now completely lacking the strength to hold herself up any further.

“T-that was amazing, darling…” Rarity said as she gasped for air. “I don’t think I’ve ever felt a stallion unload that much into me,” she added with a light blush. Thunderlane just scratched the back of his head as he awkwardly smiled. From her old spot on the ground, Rarity couldn’t help but notice Thunderlane’s slightly limping member was a total mess, coated with a mixture of cum and her juices. She more than happily took the shaft into her mouth, running her tongue along the edges, making sure to collect every drop of their combined juices as she cleaned. Gathering them into her the back of her throat, she swallowed it all down into her stomach, releasing a light ‘mmmmmmm’ along with it. As she could felt the stallion’s member start to grow back to its original length she shouldn’t help but give a devilish smile.

“So…” Thunderlane asked, struggling to hold in another grunt. “Think anyone is still out there?”

Pulling the cock from her mouth, much to Thunderlane’s disappointment, Rarity turned to her side, drawing the curtain slightly to peak back to the window. The gathering was gone now, her front porch was completely empty. She figured they must’ve given up and gone home by now.

“Yes, a ton of them,” she lied. “Just as well I guess. I could really use another round or two…” Rarity said as she turned back around, crouching and pouncing her new stallion lover to the ground.