Author's Note

Note from the Author:

This chapter contents is mostly here to set the mood. The sex within is not as important as everything else, so it can be considered secondary whereas other chapters will have sex as a more important plot point. If you just want some pony and human humps this is not yet the time to focus on it! Sincerely: The author.

A very messy job interview.

Gold Finger’s Hotel

Chapter 2: A very messy job interview.

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“This has to be a joke.”

“Not at all, it is very much what we expect you to do. Aren’t animals like you always ready for this anyway?”

I took another gulp of whatever fucking juice I had been given, because my throat was getting raw after I had been cursing for ten minutes straight, something that was probably not a record for me, but it was getting close to it.

Having Spoiled Rich in front of me didn’t help any, and she would make it an easy task to go a whole hour at this rate.

The mare was uppity to the point of putting my family to shame. From what I had seen male ponies tend to be blocky, but female ponies tend to be rounded, up to their snout, and yet Spoiled was a mare SO uppity, so superior and so… so like her damn name! That her nose was slightly curved upwards as if she was always looking down on you for some reason. For a woman of such beautiful purple hair and pinkish coat that would usually give the impression of cute, pretty or gentle first, rich second, she was such a fucking bitch.

Ponies usually don’t wear much, or any, clothing, and this is mostly because, unless desired, they don’t show anything. In fact ponies, and any world saturated with magic (Thus any creature) looks… cartoony, and a bit innocent in a sense, as well as ‘stylish’, as in you would be hard pressed to find any negative visual traits unless they were REALLY obvious. That was at least what the theory stated, and it had yet to fail as far as I could see.

Spoiled Rich had clothes on her, what you could call a designer, or at least high end, shirt for a mare that was mostly situated in Ponyville, a small town even after Princess Twilight Sparkle made it a bit more prominent. A gold chain around her neck and a gold belt with studded diamonds on her barrel were also nice addons, fitting when you looked at her diamond ring of a cutie mark. To her, and to most, showing this kind of clothing, or any clothing at all, was a sign of status, and she LOVED status. Not all ponies were like that, but for her dressing up meant something along the lines of showing off.

Ponies also aged differently than humans in a certain sense: They could look young, or young like, for their whole lives, but if they used too much of their personal magic they would look aged to a certain extent, or they could even age prematurely, though this was not the only reason for ‘aging’ to show. This meant that you could indeed find a pony that looked really old at one hundred or so, or you could find them looking as young as a teenager if they took care of themselves around age two hundred fifty.

Spoiled rich had lines under her eyes that denoted her mature age because, while not an unicorn (as she was a ‘simple’ earth pony’), she had used her own personal magic to do as you’d expect and get richer, as her name implied. It was basically like ‘fate’, the ‘force’ and all that: You could slightly change things to go your way, which for most meant their own harmony, happiness and the like, and for Spoiled Rich it mean getting more money with satisfactory deals or management.

“I don’t think it is such a good idea to goad our only employee that can do what YOU want, but only IF you treat him right.”

Gold Finger was, as I had discovered, Spoiled Rich’s sister. Slightly smaller, less of a prominent nose, with a blonde mane and a yellow coat, the light green of her eyes was usually hidden between the condescending look that was a mix of mostly bedroom eyes and neutrality when she looked at me, or hate and disgust whenever she looked at her sister. Truth be told it seemed like so many other rich people I have seen that were told to be mean and just tried too hard while not feeling it. She had a very large ponytail tied around her neck tice with a golden locket on its end, and unlike her sister, Gold was not a normal earth pony, instead she was a unicorn, with a golden chain going from the tip of the horn to its base at that, as well as a golden horn for a cutie mark.

From what I had seen and heard, Gold Finger was not as much a bitch as her sister, but she was a piece of work too whenever she was moody. This was a problem because the sisters fought whenever they could as if they were competing for the life giving air around them. Gold Finger was more of a hard worker and practical mare though, and while Spoiled Rich seemed to be the one capable of making schemes and ideas to get money out of anything she could, Gold Finger, from what she had told me once we started talking, had managed her fortune by finding gold deposits in areas that had been deemed barren before she went exploring. This basically meant that she was less reticent to working and getting her hooves dirty, unlike her sister, whom thought physical toils were things to be suffered by other ponies or species, not someone in her position.

Don’t get me wrong here though: Gold had a full dress on, and it easily meant that she was as vain as her sister. Whether you thought it classed or not, the dress, which also hid her curly tail as well as most her body, looked to be plated with gold instead of made out of silk, though the hoofwear WAS made out of pure gold. Gold was a motif on her of course, and she proved it even with the glasses she had covering those eyes that had a more mature look than her sister’s, as Gold had a few more lines that showed age than Spoiled. It was easy to guess that Gold had been more active with her magic, but she still looked young as heck for a mature lady if we were to compare with humans.

“Don’t I have a damn say in this?” Despite the cute appearance of both mares, neither was a really good talk. I had been an ass, granted, but these two surpassed anything I had ever done. “Because I think my opinion is important here.”

“Of course.” For a second I gave Spoiled a quizzical look before she lifted her nose as high as she could. “You can either agree and sign the contract, or you can say no and we’ll return you to your world, with nothing on your name and not a chance for a profitable future. Happy?”

Well, shit.

“Do use that brain you primates seem to have and think.” She also didn’t mince words at all. I was told her daughter had managed to shut her up ONCE, but that was it in recent years. “We have the permits for this and we made sure that we could employ you this way. If you refuse to comply then you have taken the test for nothing and also refused a royal invitation by doing such a thing, which would mean you will not be accepted back until an open borders policy comes into action.” Spoiled made sure to give her best superior smirk at that. “Would it be worth it?”

“But I don’t want to fuck a damn horse!”

And that was the problem: I was hired basically as a damn prostitute.

Do you know how humiliated I was?

The contract basically told me this: I was to work at Gold Finger’s hotel, which was right next to the beach located within the Gold Finger resort. Said resort was quite large, as in a very small town kind of large, and it had been the first and most advanced ‘town’ to be built and settled, though it was simply designed as a permanent ‘summer vacation spot’ for those that could afford it. Mind you that such vacations were easy to acquire as it was hard to find a pony family that wasn’t doing well enough unless they weren’t exactly nice. Thing is that the spot was almost only for mares, mostly for mature mares to be specific. To be even more specific, in case you are wondering, this place catered to mares that were married, in herds, divorced or widowed primarily.

Simply put? The place was mostly for what most ponies would consider ‘MILFs’ (40 to 50 onwards) or ‘GMILFs’ in case of those close to one hundred or older. I’ll admit I liked AND like older women, and married ones are always fun, but why did I have to fuck ponies? When it was explained to me it just went downhill.

Apparently, despite how small pony population was when compared to us humans, most families didn’t go for more than one kid or two per mare despite being more than capable to produce and care for more. This did make the population stable, it even grew slightly, but many mares found their desire to be motherly, or even the simple desire to mate, unfulfilled. It was probably because heats, while somewhat common, could be so brutal as to tire a stallion into a bedridden state since most of them needed damn training to last more than two minutes, intense training. To say that sex was usually quick, to the point, and not all that fun for mares, would probably be putting it lightly. It would be fair to mention that heat was not necessary for impregnation, and some outright cancelled it with medication, but going from one tenth of a chance, or less, to almost assured was something that most mares liked AND stallions dreaded.

Pairs (or herds) that had other species didn’t fare much better despite what you may think. While humans are ‘highly evolved’, this only meant we had done so quickly thanks to all the shit we put ourselves through. Ponies were very close to their ancestors, even if it was possibly due to the magic in their world, which meant that they, and any other species, were very close to their animal counterparts, bar inteligence. In resume for those of you that may not get the point: Animals rut to breed more than pleasure, so they last jack shit in most cases. To simply: Everything, from ponies to dragons, could give quick rides, but that was it in most cases, so you either loved it or hated it.

Then we came into play and they quickly found that humans, much like ponies and many other sentient species in Equis, like to do it for fun, not only that, but we usually last much longer than most species in their world. Twilight Sparkle made a few tests on human volunteers, but I wasn’t told much about them, only that, thanks to magic erasing most of the more dangerous sicknesses, all we could get from each other were simple diseases that would be a pain, but not exactly dangerous, long lasting or all that bad.

Now, interspecies relationships, or one night stands if nothing else, aren’t exactly uncommon, IN EQUESTRIA. For humans it is not so easy nor is it accepted! If we did something like this back home we would be freaking hossed! Forget about me being kicked out: If someone heard about this I wouldn’t be able to show my face back on Earth ever again!

But Spoiled didn’t give a damn shit about that little problem.

“Aww… is the little monkey neutered and I didn’t get it in the report?” As said, childish to an extent, but she knew how to go at it until it pressed a button. “What? Are you scared that us mares are more than you can handle? Or are you worried about our husbands knowing about you and beating the ever living fluff out of your body?”

I let a groan escape my lips as I thought about that. As said, most families don’t make more than a round when it comes to impregnation, two at most if they want two kids or up to three, so sex life doesn’t seem to be the most exciting or interesting for a lot of ponies since risk versus reward doesn’t seem worth it to most males. That is not to say that a pony’s sex life is over once that happens mind you, as Spoiled had decided to share for TEN FUCKING MINUTES how active she was in the shack. No, that meant that the desire to be truly filled was hardly, if at all, shated.

This resort was made for mares that were married and desiring to spice their sex life, or those that wanted to have more kids and to give the ‘good news’ to their husbands or herd mates once they came back home. That point I didn’t get because I was pretty sure that we couldn’t cross breed, at least not yet. Not saying it was a bad plan to get a quicky, go out and then come back saying ‘Honey, I am pregnant!’ and excusing themselves by explaining that they found out too late to do anything about it.

I finally sighed and decided to shut up the pinkish mare in front of me. “Bitch, please, I am more male than you could ever handle.” I surprised myself with that and I mentally slapped myself as Spoiled’s shocked face registered on my brain. I was not THAT stupid so as to insult my own boss! Where the hell did it come from?

Surprisingly, Spoiled only chuckled as she clapped both hooves together. “Ohohohoh! The potion is working! I thought it wouldn’t, but it is!”

Wat.

“Do tell me dear, have you been feeling well?” Gold offered a witty grin as she summoned a glass of water as well as a vial of something. She took a drink from her glass before she placed the vial in front of me. “Or are you feeling… different?” She directed most of her wit to her sister though, as she was still miffed at Spoiled for some reason.

Surprisingly enough, any language translated over with magic, at least if that language was made before magic flooded in. Equis has many different languages, and you have to learn, but the language that is called Equis itself is at least translated to all humans for some reason (I think the explanation simply said it is the main language, thus magic makes it ‘simple’ for us), while all human languages were translated for everyone else to understand. A nifty trick, and one that made it easy for everyone to communicate.

It also came in handy because otherwise I wouldn’t be able to read what was on the bottle. Problem? In this case I really didn’t want to read when I noticed the name tag saying ‘Polymorph Potion Test MK III’.

I seriously lost all interest in magic just then.

But I did end up reading the damn thing. What was I to do? Leave? I ended up picking it up and reading the label past the title. It said the following:

‘Newest Polymorph test by Princess Twilight Sparkle. Potion of Equinity.

The third instalment of this potion finally yielded decent results! Instead of a temporary change, or a complete species change without an artifact or a spell, this potion does give certain equine changes to the body, making humans more in tune with their ancestry, which seems to enhance their hearing, their smell and also gives them greater stamina.

Warning: This position also makes them compatible with any and all species from Equis, as well as increase their libido. The experiment was meant to use certain genetic samples to make humans of the current generation adapt more to our magic and be more capable under its effects, but instead made them change their base template slightly to that of a pony. While the experiment it is still a success and this potion will be given to those interested, it is not the final product and will still be perfected further after more testing is done to rectify the small incongruences in the final product compared to its intended purpose.’

“Son of a bitch.”

“Such vocabulary.” Spoiled chuckled against her hoof. “Do you kiss your mother with that mouth? Oh! That is true, you were kicked out after you said you liked ponies…” Only for a moment did she ever sound damn genuine, and I am sure she did so just to spite me, what with the malicious smile she gave afterwards. “Not only that, but you are a born adulterer, my little monkey. Does the idea of helping mares cheat on their husbands entice you? Or the desire to find just how tight young fillies feel? After all we don’t say no to a family vacation, and I am pretty sure one of our competitors is going to do the same thing as we do, only with ponies and an all male clientele.” She gave a wicked smirk. “Imagine it: Families side by side, only separated by boat, while you are breeding the mothers and daughters, just a short trip away of being discovered.”

I grimaced at the thought. “Being found out is not exactly my idea of fun.” And yet, this talk was getting me to be… uncomfortable, as in hot, and I was feeling pretty damn tight in general under my shirt and pants. “Why the heck did you pick me for this?”

“Simple enough, my dear.” Gold caught my attention as she let the bottle disappear alongside her now empty glass. My own juice glass, which was obviously not only damn juice, decided to skedaddle as well. “You weren’t going to be rejected because anything bad, only because you have a bit of an alpha male complex, and the reason most males are rare back home is because almost our whole history is not as fluffy and beautiful as some would make you believe.” The mare sneered at the thought. “The strongest males went to war back in the day, and while our stallions, and most other males, are superior in physical genes nowadays, their predecessors weren’t exactly studs, not at first anyway, as they were the ones not considered fit to be warriors. So, as you can imagine, reproduction may not be a problem, but female genes are simply better in almost all species since stupidity seemed common in anyone with the right chromosomes, which makes male births somewhat rare.” Both sisters seemed to at least agree on this as they nodded to each other.

“So yes, little monkey man: You would have been welcome if you didn’t have such a superiority complex that basically would translate to our stallions wanting to fight with you.” I wanted so badly to flip her the bird as Spoiled smirked at me. “However, Princess Celestia, in her infinite wisdom, understood we need to expand. She even came to Ponyville to ask for volunteers that would want to have more kids, going so far as to offer monetary help, but she didn’t find a single family that wants to grow too much even with a new world open for us to explore. That means that most mares, including myself, may want kids, but our shoddy husbands and mates aren’t interested.” The mare grumbled something under her breath but I didn’t get to catch it. “As such she was very receptive of you working with me once I presented her my idea. She also said something about you being happy, but, sincerely, Princess Celestia is too much of a bleeding heart for creatures like you.”

“So, to put it in a simple and ‘delicate’ way.” I tried to clear my head by rubbing my face and discharging some frustration against myself, otherwise I was going to explode. “I am just here to make more ponies and ensure older ladies have fun?”

“Oh, not only older ladies my dear.” Gold smiled. “While we will cater to what you humans call... ‘MILFs’I think is the world? Yes, well we WILL accept families, which include also young mares in their prime or even fillies. Young pregnancies aren’t exactly uncommon, and single mothers usually are so because they don’t need mates as they had their kids and are happy with other mares or having fun every once in a while without tying themselves up.”

Really, this wasn’t helping me any.

“As you know our society doesn’t work like yours, so don’t give us that look, you ungrateful creature.” Spoiled and her damn attitude didn’t help either. “Many would be very much displeased, or enraged, if they found you with their mates, but that is part of this game we like to play.” I sent her a glare that would have killed a lesser person, but she just smiled even more. “But as far as young ones are concerned? No one would blame you IF you are nice. I may get my daughter and her… friends to meet you.” It seemed like the word ‘friends’ itself made Spoiled gag, but I decided to just shut up and say nothing. “It would important to tell you that things such as incest aren’t also exactly uncommon either, something the test probably neglected to tell.” What the f…? “So if you stay at our hotel and some of your daughter show up in the future, you will be expected to offer the same services. It is going to take a long time for that to happen, but it is better for us to tell our little monkey right now.” She gave a venomous smirk. “You know, in case you want to go down on your own kids.”

“Okay, that is it, I am fucking done.”

I tried to get up.

*Thunk*

I hit something and pain exploded in my groin. I am not exactly sure how I managed to bit my tongue and not scream.

“Oh yes? Do tell me how you are going anywhere with that monster.” This time Spoiled did laugh as I clutched at my privates, only to discover that I had changed quite a lot. “Or did you not notice? Oh yeah! That is right; you humans do not notice magic as we do, not yet anyway.” She waved a hoof dismissively as my eyes widened. “You probably didn’t even feel it getting numb as it changed, did you? I would guess that any male would notice how their privates stopped feeling at all, but I guess we did a good job getting you riled up.”

I had a massive fucking dick between my legs, any of Spoiled’s words were automatically fucking invalid.

Massive. Dick.

As wide as my arm and at least sixteen, maybe seventeen to eighteen inches long? I am not going to be subtle here: I had nine fucking inches before this and I was proud of them. Whether it was because of my particular genetic condition or not I didn’t know, but fuck it, I was proud of my size. This? This was a fucking caricature!

“This… is a damn monster.”

“Mmhmm it is…” Was Spoiled salivating at the bulge in my pants? Was she!?

“Excuse my sister; she has an oral fetish since she started EARNING those grades back in school, don’t you, sis?” Gold threw her sister a disgusted glare.

“That is how I meet my husband.” In turn Spoiled just grinned at her sister. “And you have nothing to talk about, miss pregnant fantasies.” Gold did her best to avert her gaze as she blushed profusely at that retort. “Wasn’t it your idea to make this resort for THIS kind of thing in the first place? Your dream to see so many mares breed, and get breed yourself, whenever possible? You are such a dirty whorse and you know it.”

“Oh shut up.” Gold grunted in disdain. “And don’t pay that much attention to my sister here. In all seriousness I think we have gone maybe too far, after all this is your first year.”

I let out a sigh as the pain finally receded, but I didn’t feel like moving again. “What do you mean with that?”

“I mean that yes, our plan is simply have you servicing us and anyone else that comes to our resort, and our pamphlets were sent mostly to married or older mares, as well as those whose families don’t like the idea of expanding for now.” I sighed at Gold’s serious tone, but her demeanor changed quickly to a more decent and even one if nothing else. “But this chance wasn’t granted because we need more ponies: This was allowed because it would also be an experiment in how well somepony like you could get used to our more open ways and the fact that we have very few taboos. This means that we needed somepony that was considered open, or a deviant (in your culture that is). This all simply meant you.”

I felt like I was much closer to snorting at her, just to be an ass, than shutting up this time. I felt literally insulted, but then again I was not shy from older women OR married women back home as I had said… or cute guys, because if they look naturally like a girl, and want to be treated like a girl, why not consider them girls that only like anal?

… Shit, I was getting lost in need and there was a very obvious and BIG reason as to why.

“However, Princess Celestia made sure to tell BOTH OF US.” Gold sent her sister a look that basically threw daggers at Spoiled, though her sister didn’t seem to care. “To not force you to do anything you considered ‘weird’ before you are ready for it, if you are ready for it at all. Make no mistake though: You are a servant if you accept this work and you are to do whatever a servant would do. You are not in a privileged position anymore and, like every other human on Equine soil, you abide by OUR laws, not yours, until you leave, if you ever decide to do so. This means you need to adapt, you need to learn and you need to forget your taboos and fears, as magic, as Princess Twilight has stated, makes most of your fears and problems insignificant, or literally nonexistent, now that humans have it.”

“So that makes it perfectly fine for me to go humping my own family?” The notion should’ve disgusted me, much like the idea of just making kids all over the place. I liked to have fun but… It didn’t make me feel as bad about the idea as I thought. “Shit… this stuff is making my mind go weird places.”

“That seemed to be a problem that Princess Sparkle is trying to solve.” Gold gave a simple nod, as if it wasn’t important. “Seems part of her magic permeated the potions, which was why it affects humans like it does. That means that it changes more than your body and also alters your mind, but it doesn’t do enough so as to make any of you disregard what made you humans, so we cannot just go and dump everything we ponies do on your person, or it would probably make you do something pretty stupid.” I glared at her, but Gold didn’t even flinch. She was right, so what could I say? “But this is also a test to make sure that humans are compatible with us ponies, or any other species that decides to show up, so we can make use of this world in the safest and fastest way possible. It also means that it would be possible for you humans to build a life with somepony on our side without fear of not having a family, or being ostracized, so you would be doing a great service to everypony.”

Spoiled Rich let out a tired sigh. “If we have to humor the hairless ape so be it.” Lady, I want to slap you so hard. “Consider this a ‘noble’ service to the community, as my sister says.” Wow, she could make it sound so fucking dirty. “You help mares in need and that desire to have a larger family WHILE having fun, like your kind seem to love.” I opened my mouth to say something but she cut me off with a shit eating grin that looked literally fitting on her face. “Don’t tell me you don’t: You are an animal, and you are horny right now, are you not?”

I didn’t want to say jack shit about how horny I was feeling. Despite how much they had either bashed or teased me, I had been feeling weirder and weirder, and once I took full notice of WHAT I HAD BETWEEN MY DAMN LEGS it had only gone downhill in a spiral of pure lust. The ideas coming to my head were both filling me with disgust and with need, and I really didn’t know if it was bad or not.

“We COULD go on and make him uncomfortable, sister of mine, or we could…”

“Oh no my dear sister, no more of that.” Spoiled finally clapped her hooves together as in calling us to attention and to shut up. I was sincerely getting tired of her attitude, but it was hard for me to do anything when Gold herself looked down and turned red. “I won, didn’t I?”

“Yes, yes you did.”

I eyed Gold, then Spoiled. Something was wrong here. “Won what?”

“Let me clarify, my little pet.” That grin on Spoiled’s face was telling me more than I wanted to know already. “My sister is very good when it comes to her business, and she is, somehow, richer than me and my family.” The look of disdain that Spoiled gave her sister spoke volumes. “Yet she does not act as she should: We are superior to other ponies, and we are to show it. She, however, did not only enter a herd composed of six other mares and two stallions, foregoing marriage, which should ONLY come to ponies of our status.” And somehow this mare found herself at the bottom of my list as far as which ponies I liked or not. “But she openly treats commoners as friends in some cases, going so far as to be what most call ‘reasonable’ with her prices and everything, pah!”

“Gesticulating is not giving you any extra points with me.”

“Do you think I care, little monkey man?” Spoiled grimaced a bit. It seemed that, if nothing else, that someone or something didn’t go her way it threw her off a little. A point to make, just in case I needed it. “I will admit that, by Celestia’s mandate, we are to allow any and all kinds of ponies, or other creatures, in our establishment. But I will NOT let my sister drag everything she has to the pit just to make such a wonderful place a ‘cheap hotel resort’.” Even her damn snorts were uppity, and I didn’t know you could manage such a thing. “So, as we always do, we tried to oneup each other and the winner got to manage the resort, while the loser would work for the winner and do as commanded for the first year of business.”

“I swear.” Gold was talking between gritted teeth now and she had hidden her face behind her hooves. “If she hadn’t said that I would have told her to go buck herself.”

“I’d like to say I have my husband for that, but he hasn’t exactly been doing such a good job lately, has he?” Spoiled threw her sister a withering glance. “Anyways, whether I won or lost I would get something I wanted, and if I won I would have much more control over it all. Luckily for me I am a shrewd mare and I knew how to win our little game once my sister faltered a bit, which means that, technically speaking ‘I’ own the resort and my sister is the manager, which in turn means that I am your boss.” Spoiled pointed a hoof at me. “And my sister’s boss.” That was said with way too much pleasure in the mare’s voice. “And my first order is simple: I want to see you breed my sister.”

Wat? Once again: Wat? This was really happening?

“You are indeed fucking serious.” I didn’t know I could have such deadpan tone, but hey, I did. “You want me to do the nasty with your sister? In front of you?”

“My little human, let me tell you a secret.” Grinning widely, possibly pleased by my discomfort, Spoiled relaxed over the table as Gold left her seat. “My sister and I had the idea of getting pregnant one way or another once Celestia asked for us to expand to care for this world and everything that lives within, the difference was simply how to do it: She wanted to add you to her herd and share you with everypony else while I want you to be a good pet and breed any and all that come here while heeding my words.” Spoiled licked her lips at the thought and I began wondering what was wrong with me if I found that hot.

Why did this mare hate me so much?

She either ignored my reaction or just went ahead not caring about how she was affecting me. “As my sister said, we won’t push you too much, and we’ll be open to our customers… Though I made sure that only mares, or mare like stallions, are allowed in our resort. My sister wanted to be even more open and allow everypony at first, but our business WILL be specific, outside that of a normal vacational resort. That is to say that stallions with enough mare genes can get breed with some potions or spells helping them, as well as those that have changed gender permanently, but stallions with firm male genes normally don’t have such a chance.” Spoiled waved a hoof dismissively. “Cuckoldry and other taboos in your culture are not so rare over here, sometimes done for fun and openly too, but as my sister said: Filly steps.”

By this point I was unsure of how to react. Should I feel desperate? Pleased by the developments? Sickened? Just plain horny? I wasn’t sure to say the truth, and the idea of going back home with this monster between my legs didn’t sit well with me. Who knew if it was even human looking anymore? For all I knew I would pull down my pants and it would be an equine member, not human.

“You are a fucking piece of work.” I did know that I wanted to tell Spoiled to go fuck herself though.

“I try my best, my little monkey.” Her smile never faltered as a golden aura enveloped me and lifted me from my seat. Humans weren’t affected as much as others with magic, but apply enough and you can still do things, like levitate my ass. “But if you want to ‘find something good’ about this situation, other than doing what I am sure you do best, then think about how many mares you’ll help realize their dreams… and how much fun you’ll have.” I literally flipped her off as my belt became undone and my pants slowly moved down. “Cute, barbaric, but cute. Now though, I think it is time to see how well Princess Sparkle’s potion works on you, don’t you agree?”

My pants went flying and so did whatever dignity I had left, alongside my shorts, because, hey, why not? It was not like those eighteen damn inches would be hidden under some fabric about to burst anyway! And indeed it would have not lasted for long, because that thing down there wasn’t anywhere close to what it once was.

Oh yeah, don’t worry about its looks: It was human shaped. That was the only thing that made me sigh and relax a bit, but being as wide as my damn arm and no less than sixteen inches to, as I said, freaking eighteen in the length department, it was not exactly comforting to say that I was ‘really endowed’ for once in my life. For some reason it didn’t feel as heavy as it should, being good shape or not, that was damn big, and I certainly felt that such a thing shouldn’t be between my legs, a sentiment that the pinkish mare didn’t seem to share.

“Such an impressive specimen… Only the largest stallion have anything like that naturally.” She let out a chuckle as she eyed me up and down once her sister finally lowered me once more. “Then again, I am not sure if alchemic effects can be considered natural.” Spoiled looked deep in thought for a moment before shrugging it off. “Whatever the case, it is obvious that you humans are at least affected by them, so it won’t be hard getting you to ‘help’ with any desire our clients have.”

“Come again?” I was this close to doing more than just looking ready to murder the mare, but a golden grip took my shaft all by surprise, making me feel something similar to a mouth around my length, slowly expanding until it went from tip to base. “Nggg… fuck… wh… what is that?”

“That is my sister helping you get in the mood properly instead of waiting for my teasing to work.” Spoiled sent her sister a wicked grin. The poor mare was at my side, eyeing my shaft warily, and with good reason I reckon. “She isn’t as used to large girths as I am, but she will do nicely, and she will be a good first experience with us ponies before I break you in.” She waved one of her hooves dismissively with a ‘thsk’. “Honestly, if this weirds you out what kind of hope can I have for you? Ponies are used to shape or even gender changing potions and spells, permanent or otherwise. Bisexuality for you is our ‘straight’ and so many of your taboos don’t apply in our world that I sincerely thought this would be a waste of time until I read your file. If one such as you; naughty and fairly open minded, doesn’t manage to fit with us, then what hopes is there for the rest of monkeykind?”

As Spoiled talked her sister worked, and let me tell you that, if this was the closest thing to a hand job I could ask from a pony, I was really going to like this. It probably had to do with a lot of my blood going to my dick instead of the higher functions, but soon enough I could feel the specific parts that Gold was stimulating with more magic than the rest to simulate masturbation, or maybe a blowjob, I wasn’t exactly sure and Gold was looking between mortified and excited at this point.

“Speaking of openness: Who is to say we won’t get any hermaphrodites or shemales hmm? If you are afraid of somepony’s member we lose face, and we can’t have that, not like you will be the one getting pregnant at any rate, but you may think yourself too ‘manly a man’ to get bent. So if nothing else you could at least respect your own length and enjoy your size, as it may not be the only one you are close to.” Spoiled chuckled, being so damn casual as this went down. It was just so damn hard to tell her to go fuck herself as her sister made me hard as a damn brick wall. “And look at yourself; getting hard while being berated and talked down. Honestly, you monkeys disgust me, but there is one BIG attribute that I like, and it pays to know that Princess Twilight likes to go in detail about how spells or any magical concoction works.” She was totally shameless as she licked her lips. “And this little business is not only going to make me richer my pet, but it is going to be so much fun.”

“I…” I moaned as I gripped at the table with all my might. Gold had been getting bolder, and while she was blushing still, the mare was losing her inhibitions quickly. Fuck, I was not much better, but I had to thank whoever was looking out for me because I was not a damn grower, or I would’ve found myself with more dick than I could handle. “I am… going… to fucking… destroy… you…”

To my surprise Spoiled Rich jumped off her seat and approached me, nodding at her sister to stop. I let out a gasp and finally managed to feel more than just pleasure, which made me notice my whole shaft was covered in pre, throbbing and very much ready.

“Little monkey man, that you’ll destroy me…” She let out a chuckle as she lifted herself up, one hoof on my knee, one hoof on the table. “Is something I WANT.” Then she took my shaft inside of her mouth.

I’ll tell you right now that, just mere minutes ago, I had never thought myself capable of wanting another species wrapped around that part of my body. Some people do, some people don’t, I don’t know the specifics but I can tell you that I had been maybe okay-ish with human like aliens because, seriously, those Twi’Lek are hot, or the girls with the space suits, the… the… the Quarian, yea! Once you took the Quarian armor off though they lost some of their unf, but fuck, I thought I was only going for human, or very human like, attributes.

Turns out pony mouth makes you forget that rather quickly.

“OH FUCK!”

However, as quick as it came, it went. What I thought I didn’t want turned out to be as good, or better, as anything I had experienced already, and it made me as confused as it made me needy. Spoiled knew it, that damn mare knew it, and she made sure to just give me a taste and let go of me.

Spoiled licked her lips with a grin, eyeing me like a hungry creature that hadn’t been fed for weeks. “Did you like that, you animal?” For once I was just tempted to nod and do whatever she told me, but instead of that she jumped on top of my knees, rubbing herself against my erect maleness, just so she could talk eye to eye. “Then work for more.” I blinked once, twice, and she decided to clarify with a superior grin plastered on her muzzle once the teasing stopped. “Make me do it again, take me, rut me, use me, show me how much of a filthy, hungry and horny animal you are! Buck me like you are going to take me away and breed me every day of your life.” She pressed her muzzle against my face and whispered between clenched teeth. “Make me a whorse for that tool of yours, satisfy my needs by claiming me again and again wherever you find me, whenever you feel like it... Or forget about your place in here, because I’ll send you packing back home to live on the streets.” The last part was said in a hiss before she jumped back down and went to her seat to watch intently, with hunger, but not willing to do anything unless I caved in.

That she had managed to take the whole tip into her mouth, sucked it with such damn passion I had never felt, and that she had managed to drink a massive load of pre that she coaxed in just a few seconds… All of that told me that this damn mare could be all prissy like that, but she was a freaking slut. Then again, and I knew about this, there were people like her back home: Controlling, dominating, commanding… with the only desire being that of people rebelling against their commands.

“Do make a note of this though.” Still, she made it obvious that business was business and pleasure was pleasure, and once she was back in her seat she was back to being a boss, and a bitch. “I flat out told you what I want. All our customers will have likes, dislikes, kinks and other little secrets: They will all be ponies, or maybe gryphons or other species, but no more humans.” She shrugged, half shuddered. Figures that someone like her finds other species at least distasteful unless they make themselves useful. “You are to learn about them, to know them, to discover their fantasies and make them work. The shortest vacation reservation is no less than a month, and we will have a very select clientele, despite what my sister thinks about it all.”

With the magic gone and no touch on my shaft, I at least had some air to waste before Gold decided that it was time to get back to work. “What… What do you mean by that? It seems I don’t have much of a say, but at least I want answers before I do the damn nasty with a horse.”

“First: We are ponies, you uncultured monkey.” Spoiled’s deadpan glare could freeze hell if she tried. The irony of her statement got to even my foggy mind. “Second: Our resort is large, with our hotel having five floors, as well as a sixth VIP floor that will house me, my sister and you, with another VIP room for any workers that will be living full time in the hotel, minus their visits to the mainland. However, despite the size, we are in a probational phase, so we will only be given permission for our ground floor for the time being. We AIM to be exclusive, so those that request our services, if they like it, will have their rooms assigned permanently.”

“Permanent?” I couldn’t help but gulp down at the implications.

“I may be a taskmaster, and a commanding mare, but I will not go against Princess Celestia’s command and I do what I think is best for those under my charge, even if you ungrateful buffons don’t appreciate it.” Though it was obvious that Spoiled thought it a waste to be ‘nice’ sometimes. Then again her ‘nice’ dial barely meant squat. “If they like the service, and you, they can come back. You may not be an official part of their family, but you make something happen, then you get to live with it. Here they will have their fun and time away from everything else: You are to ensure they relax and find pleasure, either literal or otherwise, and in exchange you will have us, ‘creatures’, as well as your daughters, and maybe a few sons, to call your family.” At that she smirked a wicked smirk that promised many things, not all of them fun for me. “Welcome to a stud’s life dream, now get to work, pet.”

Now a dilemma was forced on my lap, or better say that Gold herself forced her weight on me as she jumped on my lap and teleported the table away, making it impossible for my length to hide anymore as her flanks squeezed my member.

The question was… Would I do it?

This had gone from demeaning work for me to insulting in record time, something that had mostly to do with Spoiled Rich, but also the work itself. It was no simple servant work, but basically what, whoring myself? I liked sex as much as any other guy, but it felt… dirty… and wrong.

Then again…

I got into this crap for being a bit of a lecherous bastard, didn’t I? Not only did I get called out on my positive views towards ponies, but also on the fact that I was not exactly ‘respecting’ our little laws, culture and all that crap. I am not sure if my family was doing this to ‘teach me a lesson’ so I would go back on my knees, begging for forgiveness, but it could just mean they didn’t want a pony lover anywhere near them. I wonder how would they react if they found my brother sharing close to similar views with me when it came to ponies, not that I had enough time to ask him much about that, and I doubt he would speak up now that I had been thrown out.

Most would never think so lowly of their family, but hey, as I mentioned before, different scale. ‘Normal’ people tend to be more open and less concerned with looks. My family WAS concerned with looks, and I knew very well that they could do this just to teach me a lesson, then, if I ‘learned’, I could get back, maybe, if I groveled enough and promised to do as they said. I sincerely wasn’t sure that they would allow me back anyway, not after being away from home like this without a single word from anyone.

I hissed as I felt Gold drag me away from my musings. Having some introspective thoughts may be damn quick, but that doesn’t mean someone, or somepony in this case, else will not get impatient, and in Gold’s case that meant she hadn’t even undressed with how little a shit she gave about waiting anymore for me to snap out of it.

“What are you thinking about?” Gold all but whispered to me as she kept grinding against my shaft. “You haven’t even moved. You are lucky my sister is too busy in her little world, thinking herself so overly important and right, and fantasizing about what she’ll do to you, to tell that you are distracted, not shocked.”

I grimaced at the thought. “And you are acting like this is perfectly normal.”

“Not really, no.” She gave me a sweet smile for someone that had been slightly acidic not so long ago. “I would have prefered a more mellow approach, even suggested you join me, as she has said, but we made a deal, so…”

“So I have to fuck mare pussy.” Gold sniggered a bit at how terse my whisper sounded. I decided to just sigh and grab her ass… flank? Whatever. Just so I could hide that we weren’t getting as busy as Spoiled expected. “I am not so sure about this…”

“Yet you liked my sister’s mouth, didn’t you?” I froze at that, and the familiarity between two sisters instantly showed as Gold Finger gave me that superior smirk that was so characteristic of Spoiled Rich. “Don’t lie to me, boy, I know what I saw, and it doesn’t matter what species or gender you are in when a skilled tongue is involved.”

Before I could act she lunged at me, or as much as the little distance between us could permit, and she kissed me on the lips. To be perfectly sincere I could hardly find any difference with a human mouth, other than the obviously differently build, the teeth and the muzzle shape… that, and she had a VERY long tongue.

It could be the potion talking, but damn, it was hot.

She broke the kiss after a few moments, and this time I did felt my shaft hard enough to both break rock and hurt. “You liked that, didn’t you?” Gold chuckled as she moved once more, rearing up and allowing the tip of my member to rub against her womanhood… marehood? I suppose the second one works. “Does it feel all that different to what you usually have? Is the idea of lying with a female of a different species so bad? Or the idea of having few inhibitions, to have large families and much love, so wrong in your eyes?”

I wanted so badly to say ‘Yes!’ but then again my body wasn’t exactly obeying what I thought was rational and I had to look back to those lessons about magic that I had during the test. All those things they prevented, how Equis had such an open population except for this or that misunderstanding or the few rotten apples around. Still, despite how different things were on this end, and how I was supposed to get used and accept them, like everyone else that decided to come live in this new world, it was not going to change in a fucking day.

“It is not so easy for a species that has had so many taboos for so long.” Solid defense, simple in its beauty, I win.

“Yea, because earth ponies didn’t hate unicorns before we almost killed each other back in the day.” Well, shit. “Listen my dear; you don’t have to do anything you don’t like, but I suggest you open up. My sister may threaten with throwing you out, but she can’t: I made the contract and I know she can’t do it, so you don’t have to worry.” I almost chuckled at the devious smirk from Gold. “But in all seriousness, would it harm you in any way to approach this with an open mind? You already ignore the idea your species has about marriage.”

I had to, I just had to. “That I am about to bone you doesn’t mean anything?”

“Like you have a choice on the matter about THAT one.”

She finally decided to push downwards and take the head of my shaft inside of her wet folds.

And it was TOTALLY fucking worth it.

“Nggg! Fuck! And you say… your sister is pushy!” I wasn’t trying to make a pun there: I had to hold her back so she wouldn’t ram it all inside in one go. “At least… try not to make me cum in one go!”

Whereas I was trying to hold back Gold was trying to push down. As luck would have it I was stronger than her, but I highly doubt any human that wasn’t capable of lifting their own weight (and weighed a decent amount), or had my own little gift, would have as much luck as I while trying to force her to take it easy. Her wicked smile told me all I needed to know in that regard.

“And will you give it to me willingly if I do so?” Her purring tone didn’t help me calm down or think clearly. The smell that was permeating the wagon wasn’t helping for shit either. “Sister was right about one thing: I want another foal, I want a lover that wants me at any time. I have all the love, emotional love, I want back home, but physically speaking it doesn’t matter if you are in a herd or not; if you want a kid our stallions hardly want anything to do with that, much less when we are in heat, at least they don’t once we had two or more foals. It seems to be ingrained in most of them.” She grinded herself a bit against me, going lower and lower, taking a couple of inches into her body. “Would you want us mares and give us what we wish for? Would you at least give it a try? Or are you going to play along just because the potion made you needy?”

I really didn’t think I had the will to say ‘Yeah, this was the potion’s fault’. I was pretty sure that I’d get her off me if I said that I really didn’t want anything to do with them, or that the idea disgusted me, but I would be lying if I said that I didn’t want at least to try.

I was horny, I had nothing left to lose back home with how people were and how I had nothing to my name, I enjoyed the idea of magic and mythical creatures as well as the idea of a new world and so many different species that I could meet and talk with. I never liked the idea of settling with a single person and I had no prospect of any kind of work back home until things calmed down and people decided to stop locking horns with ponies. The only downside was that I wasn’t really all that excited of doing it with what I considered an animal, no matter how good it felt, as well as how much the idea of being ‘hired help’ for THAT kind of work appalled me.

Weighing one’s options usually puts things in perspective, no matter if you are about to get some pussy.

“If we do this… Can I have a day or two for myself?” So, with more positives than negatives, if you take my pride away, I decide to cave in. “Just a couple of days to, you know, get in the right mindset?”

Gold stopped her struggling against my grip, bit her lip and nodded. “I suppose that is alright. Hardly anypony will try to get on your pants right away.” She looked down and chuckled as she squeezed what she already had inside of her. “Me and my sister? We are a bit… desperate. It happens when your mates don’t touch you for so long.”

I had to smirk at that, trying my best not to moan at her teasing. “Well, WE can have our fun… but let's make your sister wait a bit more. You know, because she is a bitch.”

Gold wasn’t going to say no to that, or at least her mischievous smirk seemed to point that way. “I am perfectly okay with that, my dear.”

She wasn’t okay with waiting anymore though.

I was this close to screaming, but Gold decided to make me stop with another kiss as she finally showed me that, in peak condition or not, relaxing around a pony meant I was going to get dunked more often than not. She all but rammed herself downwards and took more than half my length in one go, burning every nerve along the way with the fires of pleasure in a way I had never experienced. I had to wonder if it was because of the potion or ponies were just this good, but Gold decided to answer that for me quite quickly in case I tried to stall again.

She CLENCHED down damn perfectly. It felt as if she was a vice grip, trying to suck everything I had to offer in a single go, and she damn well near managed to make me cum like no one before. This was going to be a trend with ponies, I could see it, but she at least had the decency to allow me some time to get used to not only my member going deeper than it had ever gone, as well as the feeling of my chest against her belly, and the bulge that was so prominent it couldn’t be ignored no matter what I tried to do.

I was literally belly bulging someone, or somepony in this case, and the feeling was incredible.

Gold broke the kiss and gave me another look with those bedroom eyes of hers, and damn you if you don’t find it sexy, because I have seen that same look so many times and yet it always gets me in the mood so quickly I can’t hold myself. This time it was no different, because she was all but saying ‘Fuck me’ and any kind of doubts I felt or aversions I had were pretty much thrown out the window as I grasped her flank firmly with both hands so I could begin pushing her lower and lower instead of holding her back.

Tight as all hell Gold was, and I had a feeling that would be common if I played with any other creature on this place, but the feeling of going deeper and deeper, the sensation of my shaft kissing her most intimate and deep barrier? That was so fucking good I cannot describe the feeling other than ‘incredible’.

I could be considered big, back before this I mean, but now I was fucking huge and I was still trying to hilt someone! Still, I had never gone so deep so as to push inside someone like that, not that most humans would want, or even be capable of doing, what I am doing now without hurting each other, but the feeling of it was awesome. It was as if the squeezing before had been a simple kiss, while now I could feel her going from kiss to a deepthroat blowjob that didn’t want to let go no matter what. It literally made both of us shiver, and despite being as deep as I could go I still had a few inches to push… which I did… and Gold simply took them, one by one, until my balls touched her rear with a gasp coming from both of us.

I am… a little ashamed to say that I just forgot that she wasn’t human and just went at it. I don’t know if it was the potion, if I was just horny or what, but I am pretty sure that someone with steel strong convictions would’ve been revulsed no matter what happened or how horny he or she was, but fuck man… it felt so good.

The idea that I was fucking what looked like a cartoon horse left my mind by the time she wrapped her forelegs around me and I started pulling her up and down without any kind of delay, thought of stopping or will to do so. She just moaned and panted as I went to town with her, sliding my shaft in and out as I tried my best not to cum or feel too excited every time her stomach just let go and bulged as I pushed that monster between my legs inside of her once more.

At that point I felt what I usually had to work much harder for: She came. And by ‘she came’ I mean that the clenching from before looked like gentle strokes by the time she forced her muscles to spasm in such a way that I literally shot a blast of precum that only made the slick and pleasurable feeling even worse as she grinded her way around my shaft to ensure her orgasm lasted as long as possible and had the strongest damn effect I had ever felt.

On my part I just gritted my teeth and tried my best not to cum. Why? I don’t know, but if there is one DECENT thing I ever did, it was to try and offer as much pleasure as I can to my partners, you know, because that usually makes them enjoy your company and come back.

So I didn’t cum.

But fuck did I want to!

It took her what, two minutes? I don’t know how long she went at it, squirming like a fish out of the sea, doing her best to ride the afterglow like there was no tomorrow and messing both her dress and my shirt like we had jumped in a damn lake. She was a squirter, and I do hope no one ever makes a joke about golden rain with this, but fuck was she messy as she moaned and left small bites on my neck, basically asking me to cum every few seconds as if she was desperate for it. Maybe she was, maybe she wasn’t, but this was part of the fun she had wanted, and doing this made me feel slightly satisfied after being put in such a position, even if I was enjoying myself despite my brain screaming at me.

Panted and exhausted as she was I had time to collect myself and let out little moans to cool off. It was at this point that I finally noticed that all this had made something else grow: My damn balls.

I suppose the transformation just took some extra time, or maybe it needed extra encouragement, but my balls just turned from its previous size to something that resembled a watermelon or something similar. It was as if cock size and ball size suddenly had to make sense to each other when it was obvious that normal rules and common sense decided to get back together, or they tried at least, only to spite me and say ‘Fuck you, magic’. Other than for the fact that the weight wasn’t really noticed when I think I should’ve been complaining about cantaloupe sized nuts and how stupid and oversized my privates were instead of thinking ‘About damn time they matched up’.

Gold saw my eyes, wide as saucers, before she looked down. She turned her face to eye me as if she was spring loaded the moment she saw what had finally kicked in. Fuck if she didn’t have a scary, wicked and sultry smile that didn’t need her to say anything, but say it she did, and she couldn’t be more clear if she tried.

“I want that.”

That said, she finally showed me that, yes, ponies have perfect control of her insides, and yes, she wanted the content of my balls enough to go for it and say ‘screw it’ to everything else.

She just came and she wanted more! Damn, woman, I had no one else that wanted to jump my bones so much in my life before this.

This time Gold wasn’t going to stop, and while her body was still feeling the course of electric pleasure that was the afterglow, which made her shiver with every damn movement she made as she fueled the feeling once more as if it was pure fire, she wanted what I was holding down there and she wanted it badly. Whether it was the idea of having another kid or the desire of being wanted when she had been neglected for a while I didn’t know, nor did I care: She wanted fun and I was way too invested to say no now.

So what did I do? Fuck the chair, that is what.

Despite how good the run had been, because honestly I had thought that pony pussy was going to be some kind of eldritch horror at first, it was obvious that ponies weren’t exactly made for this kind of position. It was kinky with her dressed and all, and having her at eye level at all times, with that sultry look, was making it harder to think rationally or control myself, but she was obviously not all that comfortable despite the pleasure. So I simply went ahead and used what willpower I had to get up, lift her by that flank of hers, and lie her on the ground as she eeped the whole way, not expecting to be handled in such a manner.

To be in her back made Gold blush for some reason. I didn’t really pay much attention to it, though it was obvious she didn’t have much control over anything with her belly up, but I’d like to think it added to the fun as I eyed her like I was about to eat her. What? Can’t I have some fun too? Whatever the case, either with her afraid or unsure of this position, she didn’t complain, and I have to say that this made entrance much easier as far as I was concerned.

And man, did I get in as deep as I could go to get that gold.

I had basically slipped out of her when I did this to ensure she was comfortable, minus the dress of course. At this point that poor thing was needing repairs and bleach, lots of bleach, so I really didn’t mind kneeling on top of it more than to spy Gold’s tail so I wouldn’t hurt her. What I minded and spent some time with was taking aim, and giving her a teasing wink, which earned a pout way too cute to be legal from the mare, before I filled her back to full.

From a hungry and lusty mare to a petite looking and flustered older woman Gold went. It was as if she had been trying to grasp at any and all control she had, only to lose it when I finally decide to give her what she wanted in a way she hadn’t expected. I shouldn’t have thought of how cute she looked as I was filling her up, but fuck if my mind doesn’t like to go into weird tangents from time to time.

That didn’t stop me though, nor could I stop myself even if I wanted to. I just gave Gold a few seconds to get comfortable with my girth once more inside of her, more so she could get ready for this position in any way she wanted to. For her that meant using her forehooves to grab at my shoulders (No, I don’t know how ponies grab anything without magic) as her tail wrapped around my waist. She gave me a mix of a coy and sultry smile that had a bit of shyness to it, probably by how she finally noticed that I wasn’t exactly a twig of a man and that I was standing above her, about to wreck her body however I wanted.

I swear I heard a gasp and a moan from where Spoiled was sitting, but my attention was on Gold at the moment, not on how hard her sister was masturbating while we were drilling a hole on the floor.

Instead of losing focus I just lost myself. By that I mean that I was once more balls deep in someone, and it was someone that wanted ALL I could give. Maybe this time it REALLY was the potion talking, but I just had this urge to go and give Gold a bite on her ear. I did just that and she gasped, squirmed and all but orgasmed again as if me biting her there had triggered something. In turn that made me feel her squeezing once more, which made my body react on its own.

Pulling back for a moment made that electric feeling course right through both of us; for her it was because of the orgasm and how her body seemed to squeeze down without her consent, for me it was because I was really, really trying not to cum right away. I was feeling so damn good with something that everyone thought was so wrong that by this point I wanted just to savor it, and hearing Gold moan and ask for more as I kept biting at her ear gently, as if toying with her, didn’t help me in any way, shape or form when it came to try and show her that I was a good lay.

Hey, dignity may be lost in the face of some, but that pride I had was still there. She wanted someone that wanted to fuck her? I was going to show her how much I could pound that pussy so she’d want me as many times as possible.

Inhibitions out of the fucking window at last, I went ahead and filled Gold once I resisted the latest orgasm, pressing my body against hers, and while it was a bit awkward with the size difference, it still felt right enough as she held in position with simply a moan and a shake as pleasure returned to her once more. I went ahead and let her get used to how I pushed back and forth like this for a few moments, allowing for her orgasm to subside a bit, quicker than the first time, before I stopped teasing her ear and decided to go right for broke with her nether regions.

As I started to speed up Gold held me tighter, and while I could feel some of the fabric under my legs rip, as did she, she didn’t seem to mind as the slaps of our bodies joining together almost drowned anything but those moans that were heard right next to my ears. I was trying my best not to scream at this point, because I was so fucking close to creaming her insides while trying to last longer that I wasn’t sure if my balls would pop off, but I was sure as all get together that I was going to make the biggest mess I had ever made in the story of my poor life.

Despite how much I tried, I didn’t last any more. It was as if everything was feeling much better down there, and I am inclined to agree. Transformation, muscle control and constant stimuli over what… ten to fifteen minutes? It was more pleasure than I had ever experienced, at least this fast, so despite my pride asking for me to hold more, to go the extra mile, I just lost it and, at last, I filled Gold’s nethers with all I could give her, much to her delight.

She had another orgasm as I went to town, squeezing me even more than before when I got as deep as I could, forcing what little resilience I had left to finally crumble. It just made me cum deep within her womb, coating her whole love tunnel full of cream as I did my best to just plain hold my weight as the strength in my body left while pleasure rushed in.

The orgasm came after months of dry spell, months that had me in a state of either depression or semi depression, which didn’t exactly get me in the mood for release, not like I could since privacy in that situation was not exactly commonplace. The orgasm hit, in all sincerity, like a damn fire truck that has been called for an emergency and just found something right in front of it, considered it less valuable than the emergency itself, and decided to smash through it with exceedingly brutal force.

I was this close from either passing out or falling atop of Gold as my balls emptied, and I am pretty sure my face was epic as this happened, because I could hear, and almost see with half lidded eyes, that Spoiled was snickering as her sister and I let every moan and groan out of our throats.

Give me some space here, you would’ve done that too, and in fact it was what Gold did, but I also had a little surprise that added to the enjoyment and confusion.

Not only did my balls remain huge, even while emptying, they really had a good load in them after all, and not only because I went two months without any action, but they kept pumping more of my cream inside the mare. That means that, yes, I pumped load after load inside the moaning mare as I tried to hold myself together, panting and moaning as that orgasm rocked my body, making me shudder as Gold’s insides did their best to milk every damn trace of cum that they could find. By the time I emptied all I could with that one orgasm I could feel Gold being… bloated, full beyond what I had expected was possible, magic or not. Fuck, did it felt hot.

I had the right to be surprised when I say I hadn’t expected ‘cum inflation’ to be the result of that ‘little’ lay, but while it wasn’t exactly massive, probably because the plumbing down there wasn’t completely functional yet when compared to the size and what it should have. But despite that little fact I was pretty sure that Gold should’ve been much larger thanks to what I was packing. This didn’t seem to bother her though, in fact she seemed quite content, and she wasted no time before she admired her large belly with a little coo.

“Ooooh by Celestia… I… I needed that so much…”

I couldn’t help but chuckle as I pulled away. She was still squeezing and my member literally felt on fire by now, I wasn’t going to be able to cum anymore and more pleasure just made me want to go again while I was dry as a desert. I just didn’t think it was going to be possible for me to go again for a while, nor would, or could, I remain standing, or kneeling as it were, if she tried to milk me any longer. Mind blown by pleasure or not, I just knew when it would hurt more than feel good, as tempting as it was to go for round two.

“Glad to be… of service.” Hell, I almost passed out when I finally hit the floor with my ass, as slippery as it was. I really was weak right now and I wasn’t sure if it was thanks to the change or releasing all that need that had built up for so long in one single go. “I… I really thought… it would be much... well… worse.” I bit my lip for a moment as I saw Gold’s ears falling down and her face sour. “Not saying I thought you’d be bad, Gold… just… first time with something that isn’t human.”

“W-well… I suppose that is… excusable.” But it was obvious that the comment hadn’t exactly been forgiven, nor would it be forgotten. This was a bad case of foot in mouth for me. You don’t fuck someone and say ‘meh’.

“Bo-hoh-hoh. Cry me a river later, sister, I think it is my turn.” I turned to see Spoiled, with a hoof wet, her seat quite ruined and a smirk that would’ve made the mightiest of dinosaurs pale in comparison as well as in fear. “I have liked what I see… and I think I have waited more than patiently while you two played together.” She jumped from her seat and ignored the the mess on the floor in favor of approaching me. “So how about you come here my pet and wreck me as you promised? I promise you that I won’t…”

I was about to complain, or pray for maybe Celestia to save my ass, when the door on the front end of the wagon opened and a loud ‘Eep!’ was heard.

“M-my lady?”

Spoiled Rich sighed, gave me a deadpan look and turned to face the door as if in resignation. “Yes, my dear?” Wow, some kind of respect? I don’t know who was there but she had saved my bacon.

“We are back at the resort.” I could literally heard the mare gulp, and when I looked at Spoiled I could see why.

She was furious! She almost looked red instead of that pinkish tone of hers. “FFFFF-ine, fine, thanks for telling me, dear. I will go to the office soon.” Spoiled let out a sigh and composed herself as quickly as she could. “Do go ahead and tell everypony that I’ll be along shortly. My sister and our main worker shall follow soon enough.”

With that, and not even a goodbye or a wave, Spoiled left us both where we stood.

I really don’t want to piss that mare off.

***

“And this is our private room.”

I admit it wasn’t what I had expected. A massive island? Really massive? As in I could count this island to be at least part the size of freaking Japan? Yeah, apparently this place was called a ‘Paradise World’ because not only did it seem to have tropical weather permanently, though that would need testing, but it also was lush and big as all get together. This resort was close to the nearest beach and it hadn’t used all that much space, in fact a real city could easily grow from here, given time.

Without going in too much detail I can say that the hotel was as the sisters had described it, which meant it was very large, and also complete equipped to greet from minotaurs to humans, but not dragons and the like. Such species, from what I was told, would have another place to go. It still was freaking huge, and while not as big as many constructions on Earth, it was quite grand for ponies.

I had seen a spa, a gym, a cinema (Yeah, ponies had them, as well as game stores, though it seems THAT kind of technology was quickly upgraded once they had a few meetings with us), a game store, a large market for when things opened and a few other buildings as well as the beach itself. I hadn’t been paying as much attention as I should, so I wasn’t aware of every little detail or building, but I could easily tell you that no one here would find anything lacking, be it security, medicine or entertainment.

The hotel itself was very much the same too.

While only the ground floor was open at this time, it was obvious that no less than eighty rooms were open, all separated in five different floors (Counting the ground floor of course). There was also the floor designed for VIPs and staff (Considering that living here meant living away from Equestria and one’s families and friends, good accommodations weren’t so much a suggestion as they were mandatory), a large dining area with a massive kitchen and the first gryphon (Gryphoness in fact) that I had seen.

Gold told me in passing that she had accepted to come work here because she had been promised the same thing that was in the fliers for would be customers, so at some point I was going to see just how much I liked catbirds.

Yay.

Anyway, every room seemed to be a blank slate at the moment. They were big enough for up to about four ponies (Or other species) per room, which meant that eighty rooms turned out to mean a lot more people than I initially thought. Thank goodness I wasn’t going to be expecting THAT many people, and with luck I wouldn’t be the only damn human here whenever that can of worms decided to open. I may have enjoyed myself with Gold (hard not to), but I wasn’t going to be attending up to three hundred and sixty different people all year round.

Fuck you.

No.

I have my limits, and my hips aren’t going to be shattered for someone else’s pleasure.

But as you can imagine, since ponies are practical and all, every room had a bit of privacy for those that would live there, so in truth it was like four mini rooms with a bathroom, a bathtub and all, for every single room. When I said this was big I meant it was FUCKING big, and five stars as far as service was concerned.

The room I was supposed to share with Gold and Spoiled (Fortunately the later wouldn’t be back for today, maybe she would be gone as much as two or three days with some luck) was more like a massive room instead of four decently sized normal rooms. This translated in a huge king sized bed that could probably fit a teenager dragon that was close to the early adult stage (Or so Gold said anyway), or a group of minotaurs, gryphons and other such creatures. To me it meant that I could literally throw myself in there and disappear between the blankets and all while being surrounded by lavish environment, a deluxe bathroom so clean you could eat in there (It even smelled of fucking lavender) and a way to call for service at any time.

I really could live like this.

“You look like you want to marry the bed.” Gold chuckled, finally catching my attention again. “I guess you are probably tired, aren’t you?”

“I had a dry spell for a few months before I suddenly found myself busting a nut inside a rich and very colorful little pony.” I deadpanned, which didn’t make Gold smirk any less. “That, and it was almost night when we left Earth.”

Gold nodded at that. “This world seems to have forty four hours a day, with only ten of those being night, at least in this area.”

I forgot: This world was in a trinary system. That meant three suns, and this world had at least five moons, which made it exotic and, for me, plain weird. Paired with its size this place didn’t do days and nights like Earth, or Equis, did. Even Equis seemed to follow the ‘24 hours a day’ kind of thing. It would be hard to get used to this at first.

“Right.” I decided to go ahead and undress. Not only had Gold seen me half nude already, but she had managed to repair her dress, clean everything with her magic and made me half presentable after our fun time together. “How about a real shower, none of that magic hocus pocus, and then we go to sleep a few hours? I don’t know about you but if I have to meet a few new ponies, and maybe put up a darn show for them, I want to at least be refreshed.”

Gold simply rolled her eyes when I called her magic hocus pocus, but at least she nodded and entertained my idea of some rest.

Spoiled had indeed gone to review some of the reservations, some of which seemed to come from people that was going to work here, or was looking into doing that. For us it meant that I wouldn’t have to be near that horny bitch and her advances, while Gold had time to do as she wanted and treat me nicely without her sister being an ass (Once more, sorry to the species, this is not intentional).

At the moment I was still trying to wrap my mind around the fact that Gold was full of my seed, and while she had slimmed quite quickly (I didn’t ask), she was beaming, literally. It was very hard for me to ignore the fact that I had fucked a little horse, had loved it, and I probably had a very big chance of having the status of ‘father to be’ after such action. My family would possibly lose its collective shit if they learned about that, which, admittedly, made me smirk a bit. I was still unsure if I liked the idea or if I had been a mix of hate fuck, desperate sex or the potion, because I had been mighty pissed when I was told what I was going to do here, other than being simply a servant in part, though something told me I wasn’t going to do many servant like things.

If you get my meaning.

What I knew is that I had done it with an alien and, despite my misgivings, it had been fun. I wasn’t exactly looking forward another round today, or for a few days, but I could admit that it hadn’t been as cringe or nightmare worthy as I thought. Maybe giving it a go once more would clear the doubts, after all I wasn’t as horny as I thought I would be what with the potion saying my libido would increase. Then again I was enjoying the view Gold was giving me, but I was also dead tired, so I wasn’t going to assume shit this time.

Only thing I knew? Man, I got laid, I got a work that implied I was going to get laid, and if things went well I wouldn’t be alone in here for much longer. Friends, maybe a few fuck buddies, maybe even family? After getting kicked out it didn’t sound so bad… if I got used to the idea of alien horses being at the center of it all.