Sexual Adventures of Trackstar

The train whistle roused Trackstar, who had been dozing in his compartment. He eagerly looked out the window, and above the crowd of ponies exiting the train he noticed a sign that said “Welcome to Phillydelphia.” Realizing that he did not miss his stop, Trackstar laid back down and let the sunlight coming through the window warm his sleek silver fur.

“How much longer until this train reaches Ponyville?” Trackstar thought to himself eager to get off and go for a jog. He looked out the window longingly, because track and field events were his passion. His cutie mark, which he had gotten when he entered his first track meet and won every event, confirmed this. On his lean and sinewy flank was the cutie mark that everypony had after finding out their special talent. Trackstar’s was a red shoe with a blue lightning bolt on it. The thought of running reminded of his home and friends in Canterlot, even though the athletic pony knew he could never go back there. Princess Celestia would never allow it.

After he became a famous runner, Trackstar saw her watching him at all the competitions. It wasn’t long until she invited him into her castle. Not wanting to refuse the princess, Trackstar accepted the invitation; however, it wasn’t long before he realized that Celestia wanted something more from him. Though he tried to stay innocent, the princess could not resist his sexy runner’s body, and demanded to have sex with him. Trackstar was ordered to please her over a dozen times a day, and was the only pony with the endurance to accomplish this task. This did not last long. One day princess Celestia’s younger sister princess Luna walked in on them. The next day the younger ruler demanded that he give her the same experience.

With his usual skill, Trackstar did it with Luna, who was in overwhelming ecstasy and began to shout out in the royal Canterlot voice: “THE PLEASURE HAS BEEN DOUBLED!!!” Everypony in the city heard it, including princess Celestia. In a fit of jealous rage she threatened to send Luna back to the moon, but Trackstar intervened. Instead, he was banished to the middle of nowhere town called Ponyville, too far away to tempt either of the two princesses again.

As he sat in his compartment and contemplated his new life, Trackstar saw that the ponies seated next to him were also awake. One was a glamorous unicorn named Rarity, with a white coat and purple hair. The other one was Pinkie Pie, an earth pony with a pink coat and mane. They had been found yesterday, travelling in a mine cart out of the desert looking dirty and tired. With all the compartments already occupied, the two mares quickly decided to share one with the handsome stallion they saw looking at them from his window. After they had their way with him a few times, they explained to Trackstar that they lived in Ponyville. Their friends had left them behind, and Rarity was furious.

“When I get back you’re gonna get it Rainbow Dash!” the unicorn had said angrily. Exhausted into a sexual coma after staying with Trackstar, the two mares seemed to have forgotten their anger at their friend.

“OOOOHHH that was amazing!!” Pinkie Pie said excitedly. Leaping to her feet, the pink pony opened the compartment door, saying that she liked a bottle of rainbow juice after sex.

Beside him Rarity stirred, “Oh dear, I must look dreadful after the rough time we had last night.” When Trackstar didn’t respond, she glanced up to see him looking longingly out the window. “What’s the matter” Rarity asked while stroking Trackstar’s golden mane, which had remained perfectly groomed despite the rough accommodations.

“I just wish I could run today,” Trackstar replied, “I have missed practice for two days with all this travelling, I need to exercise.” Saying this, the unicorn’s horn lit up, and Trackstar felt a tugging sensation on his stallionhood.

“Rarity, what are you doing?” Trackstar asked with a look of surprise on his face “we just did that a few hours ago.”

“I know, but I wanted you to myself, and I thought you could use a workout” the purple- haired unicorn replied. The silver pony nodded and gave her a sly grin as he put his mouth around her horn and started to lick it. He reached a hoof down to stroke her pussy, which was already wet with anticipation. His tongue continued to write around her horn and before long the unicorn was moaning in pleasure.

“Shhhh!!!” Trackstar whispered, “you don’t want the whole train to hear us do you?”

“No,” Rarity whimpered as the stallion’s hoof continued to rub her, “I will be quiet.” With that she put her hoof over her mouth to silence the sounds of pleasure. After a minute Trackstar stopped licking her horn and prepared to mount her.

“Wow you are such a dirty girl, I am barely doing anything to you and you’re already soaked,” he said rubbing his cock up against her.

“Please stop teasing me,” Rarity trying to hide the pleading tone of her voice, “I am a lady, and will not beg for this.”

“As you say, your majesty,” Trackstar wittily quipped as he put his dick inside her. He rode the mare fast and hard, and in 20 minutes had made the white- coated unicorn come 9 times.

“Wow how do you last so long?” Rarity asked as he continued to plow her.

“This is the only thing I do slowly,” Trackstar responded, pulling out of her.

“Wait what are you do-” the unicorn started to ask as the earth pony rubbed the tip of his penis against her plothole. The athletic stallion forced it inside, using her juices as lube. Rarity just let out a cry of pain and pleasure as Pinkie Pie came bounding back into the compartment, an opened bottle of rainbow juice in her hoof.

“Wait a minute!” Pinkie shouted indignantly, “you were not supposed to start without me!”

Despite the shock Rarity was in, she looked like she was about to reply before Trackstar cut in. “Ladies please,” he said soothingly, “you can both have me.” Pinkie Pie smiled at that responding with an Okey Dokey Lokey before mounting Rarity’s horn. Trackstar continued to thrust himself inside the unicorn’s plothole and soon the mare’s cries of pain became cries of pleasure. With a free hoof, the star runner took the rainbow juice from Pinkie Pie, who was thoroughly enjoying herself on Rarity’s horn. Trackstar did not take a drink, it being bad for an athlete to partake of; however, he did pour the remainder on Rarity’s sleek white coat, staining it with multiple colors.

Shoving the empty bottle in Rarity’s marehood, Trackstar told her “listen to yourself moaning while somebody wrecks your plot, you aren’t a lady at all, just a dirty slut.”

The unicorn shrieked in ecstasy as she came again before whimpering “don’t say that, I am so a proper lady, I just have needs.”

Thrusting a few more times Trackstar replied with a grunt, “yeah a proper lady like yourself needs some jewelry, how about a pearl necklace?” As he said this, the stallion pulled out and blew a large and perfectly aimed load on Rarity’s neck. At this point the unicorn collapsed in exhaustion. “I guess you could say I am still getting a cardio workout today,” Trackstar said while winking at the 4th wall. He had his way of Pinkie Pie for another hour before the energetic pony was exhausted. The two mares slumped against the wall while Trackstar did some hoof-ups.

“So what kind of job do you have for yourself in Ponyville?” Pinkie Pie asked. As Trackstar explained he did not have one yet, the pink pony responded “silly, you can’t just stay here without a job, I will get you a place to work at Sugarcube Corner Bakery until you find something.” As Trackstar thanked her, the train began coming to a halt, the conductor shouting “next stop, Ponyville!!!” As the three ponies prepared to leave the compartment, Pinkie Pie said excitedly “we need to throw you a party so you can meet all of my great friends!” Trackstar couldn’t wait to meet these ponies, and hoped they would be as attractive as these two.

“Oh, and one other thing,” Rarity said, “I am sort of seeing someone right now, could you be a dear and keep quiet about this.”

“You really are a dirty little pony, very well I promise not to tell anyone,” Trackstar replied while slapping her flank.

“Cross your heart and hope to fly stick a cupcake in your eye?” Pinkie Pie asked.

Bewildered, Trackstar said “sure thing Pinkie” before stepping off of the train to his new town.