Author's Note

Here is a new chapter! Only downside is that it is unedited. I'm probably too impatient at times. I also didn't want people to wait for it longer than a week. This chapter is going to be edited as soon as my Editor has the time to do so. On that note I will try to release at least a chapter a week. Or, if I don't release a chapter release one of the many other noted down ideas for clopfics I have yet to write. So the plan pretty much says writing one chapter of clop every week. If I can pull through with that can only show the time, but let's try to be optimistic!

To Abby. I will probably change two of his lines in the second chapter. Lines where he rhymed. I wasn't sure at the time if I wanted him to be a rhymer or not, but it makes sense for him to not be one and gives also room for family conflict in the future.

To the title. Yeah, I couldn't really decide which one of the two to choose. All were rather accurate for the acts commited in this chapter. The chapter is also split in two parts. I recognized that it would be too long otherwise.

Also a question for one fetish which is used in here (so spoiler alert for all who haven't read this chapter yet). Does cum-on-food have a specified fetish name that goes with it? I mean it is not the classical food fetish, so I was wondering.

Critique is always welcome, just as much as ideas are. Tell me what you would like to see and I decide if I like it and find it suitable for the fic. Little Adisa for example came to be, because of a comment from 'The Great Derpsby', so feel free to make suggestions!

Spitroasted Chicken / Food Is Cumming Right Up! (Unedited)

After they left them to their devices and Scootaloo finally could get down from her orgasmic high she pretty much noticed a huge problem they now had, or Rainbow Dash to be more specific. Her mane.

There was no way in Tartarus the ponies wouldn’t notice the white stringy mess that clung to her coat like glue. If she gets seen like this, she is going to be ruined! She might never be able to join the Wonderbolts! Not to mention what would happen if she herself was on the receiving end of such a sticky mane wash! Maybe this wasn’t all it was cracked up to be? Maybe she was making a mistake as she agreed with this?

Her eyes landed on her idol. She just stretched her limbs like nothing was wrong.

Why wasn’t she more worked up over this? It was her reputation at stake after all!

An answer that was suddenly answered as she walked over to a barrel that was standing on the side of the building and opened it to reveal that it was filled to the brim with fresh clear water. She then commenced to clean the stringy white mess out of her prismatic mane.

That really baffled Scootaloo. She was wondering if that was planned or just luck, but the way her honorary sister acted was almost like this was some kind of lewd routine.

Rainbow noticed her face and pretty much said at her surprise:

“Truth be told, I found out first hoof that they are some rather great guys! They really do provide you with everything you need!”

Honestly, Scootaloo really wasn’t giving them enough credit. She thought that they would be nice from time to time but not that they would think so far ahead and provide them with possibilities to clean themselves as to not get in trouble and lose their reputation.

But not only that, after all her idol told her it seems that such barrels were strewn throughout all of Ponyville, and it was only allowed to really go through with these lewd acts if you could provide a mare a proper cleaning afterwards, if it was needed.

Stallions could bring their own cleaning supplies and rut on other than the marked locations of course, but cleaning was pretty much something mandatory with everything that involved cumshot-related activities.

This relaxed Scootaloo. She was just starting to worry how she could keep her new hobby a secret, but that was how she now noted totally unfounded. And from what Rainbow told her, they would clean her themselves if they made a bigger mess, just like they did last night. A fact Scootaloo was blissfully unaware until it was brought up. You would have thought she would have noted that her dripping cum-soaked body was washed when she awakened that morning, but she simply was more focused on her idol, lying in bed with her.

After Rainbow Dash finally got the sticky mess out of her mane she invited Scootaloo to show her some stunts, like she pretty much promised earlier. This only brightened her mood. Could there be something better than spending the day AND night with her idol?

The day in itself from there on was rather tranquil. Scootaloo wondered why no stallions were trying to have their way with Rainbow, since she usually left Scootaloo sometimes during her flying sessions. From an inquiry to her honorary sister she found out that the stallions were saving up for the night. Especially for HER. She was the fresh meat of the group and every stallion there wanted to defile her young petite body as much as they could.

This made her blush. Just the thought that all these stallions were going on with their day, saving their load in this churning cum-filled orbs, only waiting for the night to ravage her little dripping cunt made her almost moan out.

A thought that she found slightly funny. Only yesterday she was completely oblivious to such activities going on around town, not to mention she had other thoughts to occupy her mind back then. She wasn’t so…sex-centered. Not that she thought that it was a bad thing, but it was good that she had a choice in the matter. If she wanted to drive her scooter instead of slurping on a hot precum-dripping stallion cock, she could, so everything seemed more or less perfect for her. She could decide when to get beneath a stallion, and when to spend time with her other friends, or her idol as was now the case.

Though she couldn’t deny that she was dripping with excitement at the thought of tonight. And tonight approached faster than she thought.

At no time at all they were gone through the day. From watching her idol in her stunt flying, to getting invited to lunch by her, to napping…time was flying by fast.

Until it was finally time. Rainbow was wearing her cloak, the one she did as Scootaloo followed her that fateful night. She even handed her a cloak of her own, which she quickly donned. No need to risk getting recognized.

It didn’t take them long to sneak towards their destination, the bright pink sign being a good waymaker. Just as they stood in front of the door Rainbow turned her head to the filly.

“You ready, squirt?”

“I am. It’s just that I’m excited but nervous at the same time!”

Rainbow could only smirk at that.

“That’s exactly the way I felt after I came back here the first time, longing for more.”

And with that she pushed the door open, to be greeted by the sight of more than two dozen stallions. She recognized Abby immediately, as he walked towards them, a big smile on his face.

“Glad you could make it! Would you allow me?” he asked before lifting the cloaks from their forms. He then started to circle Scootaloo.

…And then he slapped her on her flank, making it bounce from the force of the impact.

“Nice. I like my meat nice and bouncy. Now let me guide you to our table.”

Scootaloo nervously nodded as she followed him. She could feel all the eyes of the bar patrons on her as she strut along. The leering eyes that were already imagining her in the most lewd of situations, only waiting to finally jump her and shove their cocks down her throat.

A fantasy which she was brought out of with a yelp as she felt another smack on her flank. She turned around to see a familiar colt, standing beside her, smirking at her with an evil glint in his eyes.

“You have a nice butt, now get down and suck me slut!”

Scootaloo was just about to obey, before she suddenly noticed something. Something that she found rather strange.

“Um…say why exactly are you speaking in rhyme and your big brother does not?”

“That’s because other than him I have the ambition not to break tradition!”

Abby immediately picked up on their line of conversation and snorted.

“Pfft! Because it is so easy to rhyme some erotic poetry while in the middle of a gangbang! I have no idea how I can keep up my dirty talk like that! And let me tell you colt, mares love the dirty talk! Just like our rainbow slut here who is eagerly gulping down my cock!”

Scootaloo turned her head and found out that he was right. Rainbow was already under the table and sucking Abby’s cock as he was leaning back in a bench seat.

Adisa just rolled his eyes at his brother’s laziness, before he walked over to the bench seat and plopped himself down beside him. He then tapped his hoof impatiently on his thigh, Scootaloo getting the message as she got closer. There was a small stool, just so she could reach his already erect length without having to strain herself.

‘They really think about everything,’ she thought before she climbed the stool and coming face to face with his dick.

It was glistening softly with pre in the light as it swung from side to side as the colt was rubbing it up and down.

Scootaloo took a first tentative lick, wallowing in the delicious saltiness his length gave her. Her licks grew more vigor in only a short time as her tongue slathered over his member, her face running along it, giving the colt the sensation of soft fur and wet flesh running along his sensitive cock, making him purr appreciatively as he petted her on the mane, signifying what a good job she did as his pet.

But even a pony like him wanted to get on with it sometime.

“Enough with your teasing, begin with your slutty mouth squeezing.”

And that she did. She opened her mouth wide and the colt clenched his hoofs in her mane, pulling her forcefully to his pulsing member, shoving it in.

Scootaloo moaned as her whole mouth engulfed his cock, smearing his tasty pre all over her inner region. She squeezed her tongue around his member, trying to coax a few more drops out, but was hindered a few moments later as the colt started to pull her mane back and her cock-hungry mouth off his cock.

She groaned faintly as she could only feel the tip of his flat head on her lips, but any protests she would have made died instantly as he violently pulled her mane forward slamming his hips against her wet maw. He immediately drove himself deep inside her, even taking the wet confines of her throat. A visible bulge formed on her neck, telling anyone who was watching that her throat just found a new destiny as a dirty little cock sock for thick stallion cock.

Adisa didn’t give her any time to adjust as he pulled completely out of her throat before slamming right back in.

Scootaloo could hear faintly the sound of furniture being moved. A stallion seemingly got impatient and decided it was best to move the table, so that he could get a piece of the new filly sluts ass for himself.

Of course Scootaloo only found out about that as the stallion was already lining up with her sopping wet entrance, clearly aroused from the duty of being this zebra colts personal cock sleeve.

The stallion when pushed himself in, slowly sinking inside the fillies wet fuck hole as her soft pliable lips gave way inch after inch for his stiff member. Scootaloo gave a garbled screech of pleasure as the emptiness inside her was slowly filled.

Adisa’s member twitched as the vibrations of her muffled cry massaged him, making him groan, which only made his grip on her mane tighten as he pulled more violently on it.

The tugging sensation on her mane hurt the filly only a little, as it was overpowered by the immense ecstasy that came with being dominated in such a rough demeaning way.

The stallion inside her carnal tunnel finally stopped his movements to reverse the direction his shaft went. Scootaloo’s pussy lips quivered as they dragged along the shaft, trying to hold onto it as it was slowly dragged out, only to be pushed inside her again, making her walls flex happily at the sensation.

The cock inside her mouth made this only better for the filly as she was now in the same position she saw her idol in the night it all started. She was where Rainbow was. She could remember the enormous desire she felt back then and how she wished she could be in her position.

And now she was.

Spitroasted between two musky and rock-hard shafts as each of them pushed into both of their eager ends, using her for their own pleasure as a masturbatory aid. That’s all she was, a toy.

Another moan escaped her and she started to smack her hips back into the humping stallion behind her, a squelching sound escaping her slutty vaginal area as she was dripping with need.

The stallion behind her seemingly got bored with only fucking her little filly hole, so he reached with his hoof down between her legs. He soon enough found her clitoris, playing with it, drawing circles around it with his hooves.

The stimulation of her love nub made Scootaloo squeal with need. She was getting closer and closer to her edge.

The stallion and colt happily let the slut indulge in her needs as they pounded her in rhythm, making sure she was always filled on one end. The stallions powerful thrust hereby were always bringing her forward so that her muzzle was effectively buried in Adisa’s cock as she slipped of the stallions member. The colt happily obliged as he thrusted her back, while burying his junk deep into her convulsing wet throat. Her muzzle slipped back off him, only to be speared on the other end, and she couldn’t be any happier with it.

The movements of the two got more frantic with the time as they gave the little filly the reaming she yearned for, the happy squeals only spurring them on to be more rough and feral with her.

Scootaloo enjoyed the attention, especially as the movements of both became more frantic, signalizing that they were nearing their climax and finally releasing their dripping hot baby batter inside her.

A decidedly pleasurable rub against her clit drove her then over the edge. She let out a muffled screech of pleasure as the muscles in both her snatch and her throat spasmed around the invading members.

An effort which was pretty much appreciated by the two, especially the stallion. He couldn’t hold onto any longer and with one last powerful thrust hilted himself inside her, as he filled her to the brim with his hot sticky seed. The action only prolonging her climax as the warmth sent a pleasurable tingle down her spine. The colt decided that this was the perfect opportunity to cum too.

“Here it comes, so take the cum down your throat where it belongs!” he roared as he forcefully jammed himself inside of her, groaning as he flared deep inside her throat, making her eyes widen as she could feel the cum streaming down her esophagus and directly into her stomach.

Both cocks were, after being successfully emptied, then pulled out of her gaping holes. Her pussy especially seemed to be a little looser. Not completely loose, but at least a little, signifying the beginning of her new life as her love tunnel formed the perfect shape to occupy the thick juicy shafts she learned to love.

Sticky love was hereby flowing in a little stream out of her tunnel, making a mess of the little stool she stood on. This made her actually wonder how they handled the clean-up. Probably a real pain in the flank. Well, the bath is testament that it seems to be not their forte. Something they could improve on, even though she had to admit that being taken in a filthy bathroom like some common whore had its appeal…

Before she could dwell on these thoughts however, she was being heaved up and sat down exactly between Abby and Adisa, the former one had a kind smile on his face, making her smile too. It was really hard to believe that such a kind stallion could be so dominant or even enjoy such filthy acts. His little brother seems more reckless and disinterested in a kind demeanor. But of course that had its own thrill.

As she was drifting off yet again in her fantasies, something she was doing quite a lot since joining them, she almost missed the plate of hay fries with a hay burger that was missing its upper bun that was presented to her. She could feel her tummy rumble at the sight, making Abby’s smile only seem to widen. But that smile also had now something different in it. Less benevolent and more…lustful. He had something planned, she was sure of it.

“We thought you might be hungry. Only problem is that the kitchen ran out of salt, but we already thought of a solution for that.”

As if on command a throng of stallion gathered around the table and around her plate, jerking themselves fervently.

Scootaloo’s eyes widened at the realization and she couldn’t help but shudder at the image presented to her. The image of cum splashing across her food, completely defiling it, and forcing her to eat this most degrading of meals.

Soon a zebra stallion moaned loudly as he drove himself over the edge. A rope of cum shooting out of his member striking the hay patty dead on, adding a new lewd sauce to her burger.

Other stallions groaned too and they decided to aim at her hay fries, sending volleys of cum over them, coating them in their thick sticky substance.

More cries of pleasure were heard, each followed by a wet splat of hot cum landing on her platter. Scootaloo couldn’t look away from the spectacle and unbeknownst to her she was drooling as her food was drowned in fertile seed. A hoof was already working her little filly petals, as her head was filled with lewd thoughts and the musk of cum that wafted from her platter.

Soon the masturbating session ended and the stallions were either grinning or smirking at her, watching her intently. It was clear that they wanted to see her eat the now completely cum-covered plate. Especially the hay fries were now quite hard to make out under the white mess as they got the bulk of the cum.

Abby did some last adjustments as he set an upper bun on the burger, squishing the cum on top of it, making it flow down the edges of her hay burger, before leaning back in his seat. She could even see Rainbow as she got up from under the table, eyeing her with a lustful grin on her face.

So with that she decided to start eating, regretfully taking the now slick hoof from her little flower. She couldn’t take the hay burger with one hoof after all. And while the display might have increased her arousal, it did nothing to quench her hunger, and her tummy demanded some nutrition.

Her hooves reached out for the hay burger, grasping it in between her hoofs. The bread was slightly soaked by the cum around the edges as she took it from the platter. Sticky strings of cum following the rather lewd food, connecting it to the mess that was on her plate.

She opened her mouth wide once the burger was in reach and bit down. The taste of hay and salty cum filling her mouth as she ‘hmm’ed in satisfaction, finding the taste quite alluring. It managed to make the heat between her legs grow even more and she moaned. She swished her tongue back and forth as she tried to savor as much of the taste as possible. Soon she remembered that she still had the fries to try.

She set the burger down, back on the sticky plate and dug with her hooves in the white mass where her fries were drowned under. She had no doubt that the hay fries were thoroughly salted, thanks to the generous donations of the stallions gathered around the table.

After what seemed like an eternity in digging through the steaming spunk for some fries she fished a few of them out. Her hoof was thoroughly smeared in cum as she retrieved her precious food. The fries were quite hard to identify since they were stark white, but that only added to the lewdness of the act. A fact that the little filly slut loved, so she hungrily stuffed her entire hoof in her mouth. Licking around it and the cum soaked fries as she tasted her nutritious meal. She quickly took the hoof out again, as she cleaned it.

Her tongue then swirled around her mouth taking in the taste of the fries. A little salty with the musky taste of cum, but that was just the way she liked it. The heat between her legs were becoming unbearable at this point.

She opened her mouth in a faint moan, but quickly cut it off, as she buried her entire face in the spunk filled plate, greedily opening her mouth wide as she slathered through the seedy contents of her plate. She didn’t care that she was smearing the sticky substance all over her face as her mind was lust-addled, only thinking about devouring her nutritious meal, while her other hoof shot down again to rub furiously against her little nether lips. The hoof that was left was at the time used to help her shovel the spunk-covered fries into her hungry maw, soaking it completely in the white contents.

The spectacle caused a stallion to whistle while others cheered. Abby had to smirk at the show she was giving them.

“Seems like this little whore is already addicted to our cum! And that only after one day!”

More cheers rang out at the leaders words, along with a few hecklings.

“Yeah! Let’s drill this slut until she can’t walk straight anymore!”

“Let’s bath her in our spunk! And override her scent with our semen, so everyone knows that this little slut is public property!”

Abby nodded thoughtfully at that.

“I say, it is time to impale this little slut first in both of her slutty orifices! Get our ‘DP’ barstool!”

Another chorus of approval rang out. Scootaloo was completely oblivious to this however, as her mind was clouded by her cum-infested meal, a goofy smile on her face as she had reached her own peak in the meantime and was now wallowing in the afterglow of a delightful orgasm.

She just finished her last fry, as her head was laying on the platter. Her face completely white as she had devoured her meal like a hungry pig would. But she had no time for rest. She was quickly grabbed by the scruff of her neck and hoisted over to the bar. She could see some weird bar stools there.

Her excitement only grew as she was eagerly wondering what was up next.