Cutie Mark Crusader Salt Lickers

by Barealot

Rating: mature
Tags: Original Character, Cutie Mark Crusaders, Sex, Human, Slice of Life, Dark
Length: 5404

A sequel to Salty Licks: After being introduced to The drug dealer Anon, she becomes hooked to what he is offering; the strange salt that comes from his own skin. She has no bits to pay, but if she brought her friends she could have more.

A sequel to Salty Licks

The young filly Scootaloo has followed her idol Rainbow Dash into her addiction to Anon's salt. With no bits to pay for his demeaning 'services' she is forced to talk her friends into joining her in a session.

If foalcon and fillies addicted to a very peculiar kind of drug isn't your thing. Please don't read.
Pure fetish Clop fic featuring;
Heavy amounts of foot fetish play. Fellatio. Deepthroating. Bukkake. Questionable consent. Heavily implied drug addiction. Sweat. Rimming. Human on pony. Watersports. Mind altering.

Published 2016-03-30 21:00:01 UTC
Last updated 2016-04-02 02:07:30 UTC

The first taste was free...

Scootaloo couldn't stop thinking about that day. The day she had followed her idol Rainbow Dash into Anon's house in a misguided attempt to bond with her. The memories of what she did with the two of them once she had regained consciousness made her revolted with herself. She had done things to him and let him do things that were confusing and frightening to her and left the most horrible taste in her mouth. She had cried so much in her room over it.

Yet she wanted more.

No, she needed more. Her body had caught wind of something that made her feel so good that she would do anything to get her hooves on some more of it. Even if it meant having the worst memories after she awoken she had to sate the urge. It was driving her mad, her friends were starting to worry with how distant she was with them.

Rainbow didn't invite her to another session. If she had Scootaloo would of said yes in a heartbeat. That was something that scared her. She tried to beg her idol about it but she didn't even want to talk about what happened with Anon outside of the most secretive of circumstances, and when she did she said she couldn't afford to pay for the both of them.

Anon charged exorbitant amounts for his 'salt', the stuff that secrets from his skin that has such a strange effect on ponies. As far as Scootaloo was aware Dash and her were the only ones who were in the know about this. She didn't want to go back to him. He wasn't a nice person. She didn't really like him when she was with Rainbow Dash, and she had only done what she did initially because she wanted to emulate her idol.

But it had felt so good when she actually did do it...

She wanted to buck herself in the flank when she found herself showing up at Anon's place in the middle of the night. She wanted to run back on her scooter and just go home and forget about all of this -- but at the same time her urges were far too strong to resist.

She rapped her hoof against the door "M...Mr Anon....Are you there?"

She heard some shuffling and then backed away as the large man came to the door. He felt even more intimidating now that Dash wasn't there with her.

"What do you want filly? its like 2 in the morning, what are you doing out here so early?" He didn't look like he was dressed for bed, but he did have a sleepy look about him.

She fidgeted, trying to search for an answer. Realization quickly dawned on the sturdy human's face and he started to chuckle.

"Already an addict eh? You ponies I swear. Did you bring any bits?"

"I...I don't make any bits mister..." she said "I...I need..."

"The first taste was a freebie kid, its the next one that's going to cost you. This is that time. If you don't have any bits I don't have anything for ya."

She leaped and hug onto his leg before he closed the door. "Please! I...I can't handle this...It hurts..."

He rolled his eyes and pulled her inside by his leg and then tossed her to the ground with a shake of his socked foot. He loomed over her with arms crossed as her flushed face looked up to him, pleading him to sate her addiction. He stretched and thought about her plight for a moment before a devilish grin showed up on his face. She felt so small curled up under the gaze of the strange large thing in the dimly lit room.

"Tell you what, since you are a cute filly and asked really nicely. I'll let you perform some work for me in exchange for a session with my feet."

She nodded from her position on her back. Even though she wanted to run away from him she needed to sate this need before she went mad with withdrawal.

"Your first job is to let me piss in your mouth." He said flatly.

She looked up at the large man with shrunken pupils. "W...what?"

"You heard me, you woke me up to get my salt and you aren't even packing bits. You can either swallow down my piss or you can fuck off."

She tried to sputter out protest but found no sounds coming out. Scoots vision was getting blurry with tears as she realized she actually was seriously thinking about doing this . The filly hated this. She hated herself more. It was driving her nuts the fact that she was even considering doing such a disgusting thing -- but she couldn't stop thinking about that feeling. Her body craved that high again, and she wasn't strong enough to properly say no. Meekly she nodded with a wimper, almost imperceptibly, causing the Human to laugh. Anon hadn't actually thought she'd agree to that, but here she was actually nodding. To think his sweat was this addicting to ponies.

With her head hung low and a single tear rolling down her cheek she followed the human into the bathroom, dreading what was to come. She really didn't want any part of this. Yet why did she get in the tub and prop herself on the side of it? Why did she shakily open up her mouth and stick her tongue out as the Human loomed over her? Why did she close her eyes and brace herself, visibly shaking as she anticipated what was to come?

She flinched as the hot liquid hit her tongue. Her eyelids scrunched and she shuddered at the taste pervading her mouth, but to her surprise that euphoric feeling she was looking for returned. Her brain was finally swimming again after its deprivation and she greedily swallowed everything she could possibly collect within her mouth. He laughed as he watched the filly's eager throat bobbing with each swallow of the salty liquid pouring out of him. Her face was glowing red with shame and lust and her whole body was trembling as the salty liquid worked its magic on Scoots senses.

"What do you know, I forgot urine had salt in it too. Looks like its working wonders on ya huh." his voice echoed off the bathroom walls as he watched Scootaloo's throat's desperate movements to drink the golden liquid down. The taste was absolutely abominable to the filly yet she couldn't get enough of it. It made her vision dance in the most pretty patterns she had ever seen. She didn't even mind as he trailed the stream on her face and mane at that point, she was too far gone to care.

Anon enjoyed every second of this while he thought of the implications. His sweat, his salt that came out of his body was a potent drug to these ponies. He could bottle the stuff and make a killing on the equestrian black market. He was practically pouring bits onto the filly if he thought about it. Still, seeing her face fight between bliss and embarrassment as she let the saline liquid pour into her gaping mouth was worth it in the long run. He didn't stop until the flow had completely been used up, even shaking off the last little drops onto the filly from his now rock hard shaft.

He'd have to do something about that.

In her daze, Anon reached down and flipped the filly around so that she was draped over the side of the tub with her face down and her plump posterior and tail dangling over the edge facing the human. Her wings were lazily buzzing at random intervals and her marehood was already on fire and winking. She raised her head in a fog, wondering why she was in such an odd position until she heard the clanking of a metal belt.

Face down in a tub with face and mane drenched in his piss and her nostrils filled with the intoxicating aroma of salt and ammonia -- It was only until Anon's large shaft had been pressed into her that her eyes shot open wide and she looked behind and above her to see Anon working his cock into her cunt.

"Damn you're tight..."

Her back hooves twitched and spasmed in the air and against the tub as they dangled over the edge of it, her whole body rocking as he bucked his hips into her, trying to get as much of himself as he could in her core. Her eyes scrunched as she braced her self with her fore-hooves. The filly let out the cutest little squeaks as he took her virginity.

"A..Anon..." she moaned out in a voice that sounded alien to her. Why was she doing this? Why did she...love it so much? She didn't imagine her first time being so degrading and yet as that hot pulsating shaft bored into Scoots her wings only grew more excited and her face only felt hotter. She bit into her hoof as she felt her folds contract and react around his rod, riding out a powerful orgasm that made her tail raise and swish rapidly. He managed to pull out before his own climax, taking aim at her muzzle and releasing his load all over her face and mane in spurt after spurt.

He picked up the filly by the back of her neck and raised her up into the air, watching her draw in all four of her hooves submissively as he brought her over to his mirror.

"I'd say that's a good look on you, don't ya think?"

She looked at herself in the mirror and felt a lump in her throat. She looked pitiable with her flattened wet mane and puffy flushed eyes. Her face and wet bangs had a glaze of cum on it. She sniffed and curled up in a ball in the air suspended by Anon's hand, feeling a dull ache growing in her core that would certainly feel worse once she came off of her high.

"I'll let you have some fun with my feet now." he cooed in her ear, not caring about his own smells coming off of her face "But you can't clean up until you get home. You are going to ride that little scooter all the way home and let my piss and cum dry all on that coat of yours. Got me?"

She hid her face in her hooves and nodded pitiably in agreement.

"I'll know if you don't and then you won't be getting any more salt out of me bits or no."

He was so horrible. She hated him. She wanted to buck him in the face with her hooves. She imagined standing triumphant over him with her friends...it was a stark contrast to her reality. Anon laid in his bed with with his socked feet over the edge of the bed and propped up on a plank of wood. She was there quietly suckling at the fabric, trying not to moan to loud as the salty taste worked her up again.

"After you suck the sweat off of my socks you can take them off and work directly on my feet." He had ordered her before laying down. "After you are done you can leave. "

"Y...yes Mr. Anon."

He tried to go to sleep at first, but he ended up just propping himself up on his side and watched the filly sucking the dirty fabric into her mouth. It tasted a lot worse than when she went directly on his skin on the account of the dust and oil caking on it, and she felt disgusted with her self by the time she had practically washed one of his socks clean with her tongue and mouth. Her sense of taste had overloaded with all the horrible flavors that had come on her tastebuds in the past couple hours she had been in this place.

"Hey filly..." The man's voice said in the dark room.

"Yes Mr.Anon..." she asked before gripping the tip of his sock and pulling the damp fabric off of his large foot with as much effort as she could muster. She had to buzz her wings a little to help yank it completely off and reveal the large sole she had been there in the first place for. She shoved her nose against in and breathed in deeply, her eyelids fluttering as she floated in the moment.

"Bring your friends over tomorrow. You got little friends right?"

She bit her lip "but...but I promised Rainbow..."

"You talkin back to me?" He asked in a deep voice. Scoots ears drooped nervously.

"No mister Anon." She went over to the other socked foot and got to work soaking out the sweat with her saliva as she listened to him talk.

"Since you can't pay me for these services, you are going to help bring in more customers for me and helping hand out free samples for me. The business you bring in will work to cover the debt you got with me right now."

"How...how much..."

"Dash payed me her life savings the last time I went at it this long with her, you owe me at least twenty thousand bits."

Her mouth fell open and her eyes dilated in fright at the amount he said. Yet that didn't stop her from sucking in a bit more of the dirty fabric in her mouth and cleaning it with her saliva and tongue. She was too into the moment to stop but he could tell she was nervous about the daunting debt.

"Don't worry about it, just bring some friends with ya and it'll tack a bit off the top of your debt."

Even through his sock he loved the feeling of her working diligently against his sole and sucking out all the dirt and sweat from it. He could see her still flinching from the flavors pervading her mouth and the euphoria of the salt that behaved like a drug to her body. Before long she was panting over the damp cloth with her tongue sticking out, finally done with her task and ready to start her main course. He hooked his toe in the top of the soaked sock and slipped it off his large foot in front of her face.

"Say thank you..."

"Thank you mister Anon." She intoned like she was in class before strongly brushed her aching tongue on the bottom of his heel to over along the sole. This was the good stuff she had been waiting for as she had been working through those socks. Her desensitized tastebuds were perfect for her as she went to town shifting from one foot to another, greedily sucking on the skin and nibbling on his feet as she licked off all the sweat she could. Anon found the massaging tongue and gently nibbling teeth so relaxing he ended up drifting off to sleep by the time she had started sucking on his toes.

It wasn't until the sun started peering over the horizon that she jumped and realized she still hadn't gone home, AND Anon had specified that she needed to get home without washing up. Her face had dried and felt so dirty to her. She would feel humiliated if anypony found her. It still took her a few minutes to pull away from him though, she still had her mouth glued to his big toe before regretfully pulling off of it and scurried out his door and onto her scooter.

She started her ride of shame back home as she kept her head down as best she could, trying not to draw attention to herself to any of the early risers even as her high was wearing off and the pain her core started to throb. She couldn't rush into her shower fast enough to get washed up -- shaking under the hot rain of water as the events of what took place in that house of Anon's started creeping into her head. She didn't want to bring her friends into this. She didn't even know why Dash had let her get into this.

Then again she did say she had a chance to turn around, and that once she started she wasn't going to want to stop. Scoots didn't think she had meant it so literally. She sat in her shower with her head hung low, sniffing as she thought about how she was going to end up doing the same thing to her friends.

But....it felt so good though....

Applebloom and Sweetie belle join in

"Scoots, you've been actin real weird lately ya know that?" Applebloom asked her fidgety friend as they walked away from school. Sweetie Belle walked by the pegasus on the other side and nodded in agreement.

"Yeah, you've been all twitchy n'stuff, what's goin on with ya?"

Scootaloo laughed nervously and darted her eyes between the two of them. "Well... Okay I'll spill..." She had spent the whole morning trying to come up with this story for them. She hated doing this but she needed that feeling again. She craved it.

"...I've been keeping a surprise for you two see? Its been really hard to keep a secret which is why I'm all shaky right now....cause I'm so excited. You see?"

"Uh Huh..." Applebloom looked at her skeptically "...Alright, so what's the surprise?"

"Well... Its kind of over at the human Anon's place..."

"Oh the human? My sister gets visits from him from time to time! She makes him clothes n'stuff." Sweetie Belle chimed in. Scootaloo laughed nervously and brushed the back of her neck with a hoof.

"Well, come on, lets go and see Anon."

"Ah've never been round here, is that Anon's place?"

Scootaloo had to stop her self from running and banging on the door. It had only been a half day and she was already craving more salt. She raised a hoof and knocked on the door. After a moment the door opened and anon was there in an open bathrobe and looked down at the three fillies.

"Well look at that, you have some cute friends filly." He said to Scootaloo before gesturing for them to come in. Applebloom and Sweetie Belle seemed to like the compliment as they walked in with heads held high and were completely relaxed while Scootaloo gingerly stepped into the door. Her fillyhood was still sore from when he had plowed her over the bathtub.

"You got some weird hooves mister..." Applebloom said as she looked down at his big feet that were entirely bare before he closed the door. He laughed at that and looked over at the pegasus.

"Your friend here sure likes them, don't you filly."

Scootaloo gulped and nodded, her mouth salivating at the sight of them. It was taking everything she had not to pounce on them and take those toes in her mouth right then and now. Sweetie belle went close and sniffed one of his feet, seemingly mesmerized by them. Scootaloo found it surreal to see this from the outside instead of actually being the one hypnotized by his scent.

Before Sweetie had known what she was doing, she had darted her tongue out and touched it to his flesh, and her pupils grew large almost instantaneously and her face became flushed.

"Why'd ya lick his hoof thing Sweetie, that's gross..." Applebloom said as she looked at the little unicorn in confusion. Sweetie was unsteady on her hooves as she tried to focus on Applebloom.

"You....you gotta try it...The whole room is dancing...." Sweetie said in a strange voice before going down and running her tongue strongly against the top of his foot. He leaned against the wall and raised his other foot and pointed his toes toward Scootaloo.

"Go ahead filly, you earned it."

The pegasus couldn't dive fast enough as she got down and took his big toe in her mouth and moaned in appreciation as she felt the high once again. Applebloom looked at the two of them in confusion. She was a bit mesmerized by the feet as well but she didn't expect this at all. Her friends looked like they were possessed to her. Before she knew it, Applebloom was picked up by the back of her neck and was raised up by the human's hand.

"Hey what's the big idea, what y'all pickin me up for!"

"Daw, you look cute when you're grumpy little farm pony." She had her cheeks puffed out as she glared at him and swung her hooves in the air uselessly at the human. She looked back down at her friends whom were still busy at work licking and sucking on his feet and toes. She looked back at him and pointed down with her forehoof.

"Why are they doin that? What did y'all do to them?"

"Not a thing, they just like my salt is all." he started walking, and the two fillies at his feet moved with him as best as they could as they tumbled over their hooves to keep their mouths on him. Applebloom struggled in his grasp as he brought himself over to the couch and sat himself down, letting his robe fall open and revealing his large cock. Applebloom looked down at the massive rod below her as he held her over it.

"Wh...what are y'all doin...?"

"You have to try it Applebloom, it feels so good..." Sweetie Belle moaned before running her tongue between his toes. Applebloom tried to move her head away from the large shaft that she was being lowered to. She blushed as it brushed against her cheeks, and her hooves didn't seem to be having much of an affect on his thighs as she tried to wriggle and struggle away from him.

"Hey...stoMNPH..." before she could finish her protest he managed to get it in her mouth and enjoyed her face as her pupils reacted instantaneously. Her body relaxed after a moment and he sighed as he felt the previously reluctant filly's mouth begin to suckle his tip. He let her go a moment before pulling the filly's head off his rod and looking at her.

"Done fighting me...?"

Applebloom's cheeks burned as she glared at him in her drugged stupor. She couldn't keep her gaze long before it trailed back to the cock before her. He laughed and lowered the filly down and guided her head to lick his shaft. Anon closed his eyes a moment and leaned back, putting his free arm across the couch as he ran his hand freely through the earth pony's red mane.

While Applebloom was reluctant and shame faced as she couldn't stop herself from running her tongue along his length and showing displeasure at the taste of his precum at the his bulbous tip, Sweetie belle had greedily wrapped her hooves around the foot before her and sucked and licked it with unbridled joy on her face. She was digging every moment of her high.

With some maneuvering he flipped the unicorn onto her back and began to run his heal against her clit as she kept her mouth glued on his toes. She moaned appreciatively and bucked her hips against the welcomed friction. Scootaloo was feverish and desperate with her approach, looking more like Dash every time she went down on his soles.

The room was filled with the sounds of their moans and sucking mouths, and the occasional buzzing of Scoots wings. He reached down to the earth pony after she had gotten into a rhythm of licking his shaft and flipped her body upside down with some languid protest on her part. She still didn't like him very much but as he held her suspended over his shaft she took it into her mouth almost on reflex. As he held her there he looked at her winking filly hood and licked his lips.

Applebloom's eyes went wide and her face flushed an even deeper shade of red as she felt his tongue feeling into her. She could feel herself twitching and getting worked up as she took more of him into her mouth and sucked harder as he ate her out. Her little legs were twitching on either side of his face as he enjoyed her flavors. The ponies in this world tasted like sweets to him, especially their juices. It made doing things like this all the more enjoyable for him.

Sweetie belle was getting really worked up as she she moaned around his big toe and bucked her cunt into his heel. Her horn was emitting little green sparks as her eyes looked up at Applebloom's flushed face taking more and more of his cock into her throat. Anon liked that little unicorn, she was going to be really fun to manipulate.

He nudged Scootaloo "Hey you, get over here and put your mouth to work on these..." He said, getting one of his hands free to point at his sack before going back to gripping Applebloom by the waist and moving her mouth up and down on his shaft.

He got back to eating out the bobbing earth pony as Scoots reluctantly pulled out his smaller toes from her mouth and got over to the couch, lifting herself up before nervously licking his sack and taking one of his large balls into her mouth. The blood was rushing to Applebloom's head as she was held upside down and deeply explored by both Anon's tongue in her clit and his cock down her throat -- making it difficult for her to breathe as she floated in her high. The filly blearily looked at Scootaloo's face as she was raised and lowered over her friend and lazily watched the pegasus moan into his balls as she sucked and lapped on them. A tiny bit of her mind was furious with her friend, but the rest of her mind was just happy to be in the moment.

Sweetie Belle meanwhile was being moved by his feet and she got into a new position. His slicked foot that she had been working on was now inserting their toes into her marehood while he gave over the heel of the foot Scoots had been working on over to her welcoming mouth. She thrusted her hips into the exploring toes with abandon and increased her efforts on the underside of his foot, greedily bobbing her tongue along the proffered sole as he slowly moved it about her face.

Applebloom spasmed and contracted her hooves into herself as she came with a powerful drug induced orgasm, shame and gravity making her face almost as red as her hair as he greedily sucked out her juices and moved her body faster along his shaft. Her saliva was pouring out of her mouth by now as she salivated over the girth probing her mouth, and Sootaloo ended up taking some of it as she continued her oral assault on his balls. The pagasus was treating her aching fillyhood with her hoof as she did so, vigorously masturbating at her sounds of her two friends and her own delirium.

Sweetie didn't last much longer as she came on his probing toes, squirting with abandon as she let out a moan worthy of a slut and threw her head back with the dopiest smile on her face. Without even being told, Sweetie crawled over and looked up at Anon before setting to work licking her own cum off of his toes. She was fun indeed.

Anon grunted as he came into Applebloom's throat, making her cough and sputter as he shot string after string into her. What she wasn't able to swallow traveled down his shaft and into Scootaloo's waiting tongue. Even after all that he was still hard and ready to continue on.

The earth filly gasped and coughed as she was finally pulled off cock unceremoniously and flipped back right side up making her dreadfully dizzy. Her head rolled around her shoulders as he positioned her over him, and The filly didn't realize what was going on until he had guided his shaft to her slicked opening.

She tried to say something, but her brain was too foggy. Applebloom winced and arched her back as she felt the hot shaft still slick with her spit being worked into her cunt. Her tongue lulled out of her mouth and tears rolled down her flushed cheeks to her cum covered chin. Sweetie Belle had moved both his feet together and took to sucking both his big toes at the same time as she watched her friend being fucked in his lap and her other friend dutifully working on his balls and untouched underside of his shaft.

He shifted on his seat and spread his thigh's out wider as his ass became more visible.

"Get....down there....and lick...filly..." He grunted out with each time he forced the earth pony along his shaft. Scootaloo was apprehensive as she let his sack pop out of her mouth, but with the fear of him cutting her off from his salt she screwed up her resolve to do it. She brought her muzzle down between his cheeks and went to work licking inside his crack, using her hooves to help spread his cheeks out to give her better access to the sweat filled bottom. His slicked balls rested on the pegasus's head as she worked, eventually making her exploring tongue probe into his hole.

Applebloom balanced herself with her fore hooves on his chest as her whole body was used for his pleasure, moaning and whimpering at the hot rod burrowing further and further inside her with each forceful thrust. It didn't take long before she came for the second time, causing her eyes to lull into the back of her head and made her pass out from the intensity of the whole affair. After a moment he pulled her off his cock and laid her unconscious body on the couch before gesturing for Sweetie belle to come up with him.

She happily bounded onto the couch and began to lap up the juices of her friend right off of his cock.

"I saw...you with my sister...so many times....I'm happy...I got....to do this...with you too..." She said between licks as she savored Applebloom's juices and his salt. He smirked and ruffled the filly's hair before unceremoniously shoving her down onto his cock. She squeaked in appreciation, all to happy in her drugged up stupor and her own arousal to let him abuse her throat. She looked down at Scootaloo who was busy with eating his ass out. She had found some pretty potent bits of salt in there, incentivizing her to not be tentative with each lap of her tongue between his cheeks, even though there was a small part of her mind that was revolted by the idea.

After a few minutes Anon re-positioned himself on the couch to give himself better access to Sweetie's mouth. Standing with one knee on the couch's seat cushion and his other leg planted on the ground he bucked his hips straight into unicorns face as she stood on all fours and braced herself to allow him access. Scootaloo was behind him, underneath his robe and utilizing both her hooves and wings to keep herself from falling backwards as she borrowed her tongue as far as she could into his hole.

After several long minutes of this relentless thrusting he finally was ready to come again. He brought Scootaloo out from behind him and pulled out of Sweeties sore throat, letting his cum spray out all over the both of their tired and panting faces until he had to brace himself from the sheer relaxed feeling sweeping over him.

Three fillies were exhausted as they tried to keep their heads off their desks the next day in class. Anon had put them through their paces a few more times by the time he had showed them the door. They didn't talk much about what went down, but they all knew they wanted to go there again... they would just need to figure out how to get their hooves on some bits before they did.