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A Dose of Foal: A Collection of Short But Sweet Foalcon Clopfics.
Prompt Two: Button Mash and Sweetie Belle Break Multiple Rules
Author's Note
Prompt Two: *Write about a mare or stallion recieving oral!
This one is LOOSELY based on my commissioned fic, Scootaloo Goes Batty. Not sure I can link to it because it's a NSFW story but you can find it on my stories page if you're looking for something a little longer!
Prompt Two: Button Mash and Sweetie Belle Break Multiple Rules
The moon rose high over Ponyville, the festivities of Nightmare Night were in full swing.
Button Mash had spent the evening enjoying the company of his fillyfriend Sweetie Belle, along with their friends Apple Bloom, Scootaloo and Tender Taps.
Sweetie had eagerly agreed with his suggestion to dress as a Creeper and Zombie from ‘Minecraft’, the game they’d spent so much time playing during their ‘dates’. Her sister had put together a nigh-perfect recreation of the monsters in no time, making them look exactly as he had imagined.
They had all spent hours hopping from door to door and eagerly receiving their Nightmare Night treats and spooking various grown ups along the way.
Something was wrong with Scootaloo, she’d complained and complained about being ‘too hot’ in her costume. Button thought she was just complaining for the sake of complaining, just like he had known mares to do in the past, but she did smell incredibly nice, and her rump swayed from side to side in such an entrancing way as she flicked her tail in an attempt to cool herself down.
Her scent quickly dominated his mind, he found himself surging with energy as he felt his chest puff and head raised high. He wasn’t just ‘Nightmare Night’ing, he was showing off his filly and filly-to-be. It was his chance to win over Scootaloo, and everything drove him to make sure she would pick him over Tender Taps, whom he could tell was also looking to claim her as his own.
Filled with hormonal energy, he set out to make sure she wouldn’t be able to ignore him by making sure he was between her and Sweetie, flicking him with his tail and snorting in her direction every now and again.
He’d even protected her from a creepy stallion who tried to seduce his friends! Not that he was actually saying anything, Button just knew that he was threatening to steal his fillies away from him, and he had to protect them!
Taking action, he confidently swung the door closed on the older stallion, turning him away from the fillies. Of course, this prompted Sweetie Belle to shower him with affection, making him feel oh-so proud of himself.
At last, it was time for the evening’s main event: the Nightmare Night play.
Sweetie had just finished fawning over his incredibly brave act in protecting her and her friends when the Ponyville clock tower struck 10:00, signalling that the play was about to start.
The rest of the group followed not far behind, eager to grab the best seats possible before all of the other foals in town got there.
“Phew!” Apple Bloom said, taking a seat in the front row of the seating area, with Tender Taps taking a seat beside her.
Scootaloo sat beside Tender, prompting Button to subconsciously take a seat to her right. He didn’t want the other colt to take his filly after all (even if she wasn’t his yet, she’d surely be begging to join him and Sweetie’s growing herd after his display just moments earlier).
The lights dimmed and the play began, performers of all ages emerged dressed in colourful costumes emerged from the sides of the stage accompanied by loud, triumphant music.
“Once upon a time…” the narrator began, drawing the attention of everypony in the audience.
Everypony except five horny, pent up foals.
Button snuggled Sweetie throughout the whole play, brushing her mane out of her eyes and hugging her tight. His mom and Rarity had expressly forbidden them to kiss each other anywhere, so cuddling was the closest they could get without risking getting in trouble.
Finally, the play reached its half way point, prompting an intermission to be called.
Ponies stood and rushed to the bathroom and food stalls set up around the town square to refill their popcorn and other various condiments.
Sweetie Belle stood, looking over her friends. “I gotta go to the bathroom, I’ll be right back!” she announced.
“Uh-huh~,” Apple Bloom and Tender both said at the same time, much too caught up with looking into each other’s eyes as they cuddled.
Scootaloo simply stared off into the distance with a slightly vacant look on her face. Button figured she must have been thinking about just how awesome he was earlier that evening.
Sweetie Belle caught her coltfriend’s eye, jerking her head a little in the direction of the lavatories. He quickly got the message.
“M-Me too!” he said, quickly jumping to his hooves and following his filly away from the rest of the group towards the bathroom stalls.
“Where are you going?~” Sweetie asked, a sly smile growing on her face.
“I thought you needed to pee or something?” Button said plainly.
“No, silly! I don’t need you to come to the toilet with me!”
“O-Oh, right. So where are we going?”
Sweetie let out a cute little giggle. “Just follow me~,” she said, leading him away from the town square and into an alleyway not too far from where their friends were.
He hesitated a little, but he didn’t want to look afraid in front of his fillyfriend. He gulped and stepped into the dark alley.
The white filly lit the tip of her horn with her magic, revealing that she’d quickly stripped herself of her creeper costume and tossed it aside, leaving it in a crumpled heap in the corner of the alley.
Button tilted his head, “U-Uh, Sweetie?” he asked. “Wh-why are you--” his sentence died in his throat as Sweetie quickly pulled him into a deep, passionate kiss.
His eyes shot open for a moment before he relaxed into the kiss, wrapping his hooves around her head and kissing her back. Her mouth opened slightly, prompting him to push his tongue into her maw, just like he had seen in the movies he secretly stayed up and watched without his mother’s knowledge.
After a while of making out passionately, they both broke the kiss to pant for breath. Button clumsily slipped out of his own zombie costume and tossed it atop Sweetie’s.
A blush spread across his face as his cock slipped out from beneath him, free from the confines of his costume. Thick beads of precum dripped from the tip as it twitched in the cold night air.
His face flushed as Sweetie Belle stared at it with an intense hunger in her lustful eyes. She wanted him, and his primal subconscious mind drove him to give her what she wanted.
Despite knowing that she wanted to please him, however, he didn’t know much about what to do in order to have her do that.
“S-So, what next?” he asked.
Sweetie Belle thought about his question for a moment. “Well, when Rarity has colts over, sometimes they go into her room and she sucks on their colt parts!”
“Th-That seems dirty, I-I don’t think my mom would like it if I did something like that…” he said, staring at the ground awkwardly. Kissing each other was already bad enough let alone doing such a naughty act as getting Sweetie to suck his colthood.
The filly pulled him into another deep kiss for a moment, letting him take control and force his tongue into her mouth. His inhibitions melted away as he got more and more aggressive. It felt good to be in control.
She was his, and he wanted to make sure she knew it. Punishments be damned, he needed to feel her lips wrapped around his shaft.
Breaking the kiss, he quickly sat his rump against the dirt of the alley, using the cold stone wall as support for his back as he spread his hind legs to show off his pre-coated member.
Sweetie’s scent hit him in full force as she instinctively lifted her tail at the sight of her stallion’s cock. Her tongue lolled from her mouth as sweat dripped from her hot body, adding another layer of filly musk to the aroma that surrounded the virgin colt.
“H-How did Rarity do it again?” she thought out loud, shuffling around as she tried to recall the nights she’d spent with her hoof between her legs as she watched her sister please her lovers.
Eventually, she rotated her body and lifted her rump for her colt, placing her hind legs on either side of him and giving him access to her soaked slit and letting him watch as her liquid lust dribbled down her quivering legs. Her clit winked at him invitingly as another droplet of arousal formed and streamed down her legs, pooling on the ground below.
She leaned in close to his cock, so close that he could feel her desperate breath on his sensitive tip. Hesitating for just a moment, she flicked her tongue out and licked a drop of pre, blushing and raising her tail higher as she found herself enjoying the slightly bitter taste.
Savouring the taste for just a little while, she leaned down and wrapped her soft lips around the head of his cock and began to suckle.
Button threw his head back and let out a loud moan as pleasure shot through his body. He had touched himself many times in the past, but nothing could compare to the sensations of his filly servicing him that filled his body.
Her tongue flicked against him, lapping up any pre that seeped from his cock and sending wave after wave of hot ecstasy through his young body.
He felt her juices drip from her cunt, the hot fluid splashing against his torso as she swayed her plush flank from side to side alluringly.
Placing his hooves on each of her cutie marks, the colt leaned in, closed his eyes and breathed in a lungful of the scent of her arousal. His body surged with hormones, and his dominant, primal mind told him that his filly deserved a reward for pleasing him.
He pressed his muzzle to her tight, unused opening, roughly pushing his tongue into her depths and lapping at her walls.
It was her turn to throw her head back, his cock slipped from her lips as she let out a high-pitched squeal of glee. Her tunnel tightened around his tongue as she quickly returned to pleasing her colt, pushing his cock deeper into her mouth than before.
In her inexperience, her teeth scraped against his shaft, making him wince slightly and sputter into her fillyhood.
“C-Careful of your t-teeth!” he said without pulling away from her hole, causing his own teeth scrape her winking love button and make her tense.
“Y-You too!” she huffed before quickly returning to forcing more of his throbbing length into her maw, ensuring that her teeth were out of the way. Her hot tongue swirled around his cock as she began to bob her head up and down on him, grunting and groaning as she worked him deeper and deeper towards her throat.
Button also returned to pleasing her, flicking his tongue deeper and deeper inside her as his hot breath brushed her winking clit. His unoccupied forehooves reached up to her barrel, rubbing her firm teats in quick circles.
He snorted loudly, reminding her of her place as his mare as he gently thrust himself in and out of her mouth, encouraging her to take him deeper.
She moaned around his cock, sending vibrations down his shaft as she pressed him against the back of her throat.
Her hips rocked back against his writhing tongue pushing him deeper inside as she ground herself on his muzzle. Button felt her tighten even more around her as she neared her orgasm.
An ache grew in his crotch, his own release slowly building as he struggled to hold it back. He wanted to stay in that moment forever, feeling more and more pleasure as Sweetie Belle slurped and suckled on his throbbing colthood.
He couldn’t hold back forever. Each of Sweetie’s moans and squeals of delight pushed him closer and closer to the edge, threatening to push him past the point of no return.
Suddenly, the unicorn’s squeaks and groans got higher in pitch as she shoved his cock as deep into her tight throat as she could. She gagged and sputtered around him as her clit winked wildly, splattering his face with squirt after squirt of her hot fillycum.
He groaned a deep, guttural groan as Sweetie’s tight, wet throat caused him to explode with ecstatic pleasure. Thick streams of sticky cum gushed from his cock as he violently thrust himself as deep as he could, making her choke and gag even more as his foal-batter coated her insides.
They stayed locked in a state of orgasmic bliss for a few moments before Sweetie felt the last of her air drain from her lungs. She tore herself off of Button’s shaft, letting the last of his cum splatter her face and mane.
She dragged herself up beside him as her own orgasm faded, both foals falling limp as they basked in the afterglow of their orgasms.
A trickle of cum leaked from Sweetie’s nose, while Button’s muzzle and face glistened in the bright light of Luna’s full moon.
They wrapped their hooves around each other wordlessly for a moment, Button holding his filly’s head against his chest protectively.
Once they’d regained their breath, they looked deep into each other’s eyes with love-filled gazes with hints of the last of their lust.
“W-We need to g-get back…” Button panted.
“We sh-should clean up first~” Sweetie replied, prompting a nod of agreement from her coltfriend.
They dragged themselves to their hooves, Sweetie leaning on the colt for support as they looked around for something to clean themselves with.
Just as they found a pair of discarded rags, they heard a pair of familiar voices.
“Who needs stallions for pleasure when we have each other, anyway?” Button’s mom teased as she rounded the corner of the alley with Rarity not far behind. She threw a lustful half lidded gaze over her shoulder before looking back down the alley.
She stopped dead in her tracks as she saw them.
“I’m so glad that little Button and Sweetie got together, it means I get to make more time with you - and I had no idea you were such pleasant company~” Sweetie’s sister replied, walking directly into Love Tap’s flank. Her mouth dropped open as she saw her sister’s cum-stained face, her eyes quickly rolling back as she fainted from shock, falling to the ground on her side
“H-Hi Mom!” Button said, offering his best innocent smile.
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Prompt Three: Thunderlane and Rumble Play in the Park
Author's Note
Prompt Three: *Write about/draw a mare or stallion being penetrated!
Prompt Three: Thunderlane and Rumble Play in the Park
Thunderlane loved Cloudchaser, really, he did.
His heart throbbed every time he laid eyes on her, and her lips were the softest and most lovely he’d ever had pressed against his in a fit of passion.
Until he’d first kissed his brother.
Nothing could compare to the feeling of Rumble's mouth desperately pushing against his as he begged him to take him then and there. The first time was the night after the first filly in his class had gone into heat, he’d come home pent up and Thunderlane just couldn’t resist his foalish musk. That night changed both of their lives forever, and they never regretted it for a second.
It had been just a few days since he’d last snuck into Rumble room for a quiet fuck after taking his fillyfriend for a ride next door.
He sat on a picnic blanket with Cloudchaser, watching over the colt as he played with his friends in the mid-afternoon sun. His cute flank swayed as he cantered around the park, giggling and shouting as he play-wrestled, played tag and chatted happily with fillies and colts alike.
Cloudchaser hugged his side, snoring cutely after the picnic they’d shared as they watched the foals play.
Thunderlane licked his lips as he saw his brother lag behind his friends during a race from one end of their play area to the other. Rumble blushed and shuffled his hind legs as he hid his slowly emerging cock, having caught a view of Pipsqueak’s rump.
The older pegasus’ own sheath twitched at the sight of his sibling’s cock sliding from its sheath. It was impressive for his age, being considerably larger than any of his peers.
“H-Hey guys, I-I think I’m gonna go steal some of Thunderlane’s food, I’ll be back in a bit!” he said, his friends shrugging and continuing with their game as he rushed to the picnic blanket on the other side of the park.
Making sure that his friends didn’t follow him and that Cloudchaser was too lost in her land of dreams to notice him, the colt flicked his tail up slightly as he wiggled his flank.
“Wassup, Rumble?” Thunderlane asked, a smirk crossing his face as he looked deep into Rumble’s eyes.
“I-I just can’t stop thinking about you…” he said, his face glowing red as he stared back at his brother.
“And I just can’t stop watching your little flank~” Thunderlane teased, pulling him into a rough brotherly hug to cover the fact that his hind hoof gently pressed at his tight pucker, making him squeak.
“I-In public?” Rumble whispered, looking around shiftily to make sure no pony could see what was happening.
“Why not, Chaser’s asleep, and your friends are playing. I’m sure we could find a nice, quiet spot~,” the dark pegasus said, the tip of his cock pressing against his brother’s sheath. He pressed his hoof harder against his sibling’s tailhole, making his wings shoot from his side as a mix of pain and pleasure shot through his body.
“F-Fine!” he said, squirming out of his older brother’s tight embrace and leaping to his hooves.
“Don’t seem too eager, 'lil bro!” Thunderlane teased, barely hiding his own excitement from his voice.
He gently lay Cloudchaser down on the blanket, making sure she didn’t stir as he shifted her to make sure she stayed comfortable until he returned.
Rumble glanced around the park awkwardly to ensure nopony was going to see them leave, his brother giving a cursory glance before flicking the colt’s muzzle with his tail playfully as he trotted by, heading towards a little-used clearing hidden from the rest of the park.
Following closely, he drew a deep breath of his thick musk into his lungs, biting his lip as his cock throbbed beneath him at the stallionly scent that filled his nostrils.
Thunderlane grabbed Rumble and pulled him into a deep, loving kiss as soon as they entered the clearing. The shade of the trees above them did little to cool their bodies as the colt opened his mouth to allow his brother to force his tongue deep into his maw, eagerly exploring the inside of his mouth. He sighed into the kiss as he felt his soft lips against his own, he never grew tired of the sound of his brother’s desperate whines as he teased his mouth.
Breaking the kiss, Thunderlane panted as he stared at the colt with lust-filled eyes, a blush spreading across his face to match the trembling colt’s own reddening cheeks.
“I-I wanna use your slutty little ass, little brother~” Thunderlane teased, sitting on his rump and showing off his erect cock. “Go ahead and lube it up for me, won’t ya~” he commanded, prompting the little pegasus to eagerly drop to his stomach, licking his lips as he watched beads of slippery pre dribble down his older sibling’s shaft.
Grabbing his head, Thunderlane forced the tip of his cock past his brother’s lips. “It’s not gonna suck itself~,” he said as his brother whimpered at the sudden motion.
Rumble closed his eyes and opened his mouth, pushing Thunderlane’s member deeper into his mouth. The stallion groaned with pleasure as he felt his hot, wet tongue lap at his tip and clean the pre that had coated his length.
He thrust his hips upwards, eliciting a cute squeak of surprise from the colt as the tip of his stallionhood penetrated his throat a little. Rumble quickly adjusted, groaning as he began bobbing up and down on his cock, pushing it deeper with each bob.
Thunderlane let out a soft moan as he hesitantly pulling his brother’s muzzle off of his twitching shaft. “Don’t get too over-excited, I wanna fill your rump, remember?” he asked, making his brother bite his lip.
Chuckling softly, the older stallion effortlessly picked up his brother and spun him so that rump faced him. Lifting his tail, he leaned in and pressed his tongue to the little pucker before him.
Rumble eagerly raised his flank high into the air, letting his brother grab his cutie marks and push his tongue deeper into his tailhole. His cock twitched below him, strands of his clear pre cum dripping to the grassy ground below him.
“Mmph, you always taste so good, Rumble~” he cooed, making the colt whine as he pulled his tongue out, planting a light kiss on his hole.
“D-Don’t stop!” Rumble complained.
“So impatient, little brother!” Thunderlane teased, getting to his hooves and placing his forehooves on either side of his lowered head. His saliva-coated cock pressed at Rumble’s entrance, making him gasp as his flare teased his tailhole. Squirming beneath him, the foal quickly rotated the lower half of his body to brace his small hind hooves against his brother’s barrel, exposing his throbbing colthood.
“I suppose we’ll just have to give you what you want!” the black stallion growled as he thrust hard into his brother’s ass, making Rumble moan with pleasure grunt in pain as the cock split him open.
Pushing all the way up to his medial ring, Thunderlane panted and groaned as he felt his brother’s tight ass clench around his member.
Rumble’s tongue hung from his mouth as his eyes became unfocused and his hooves twitched at the immense pleasure rolling through his body.
“I-I’m gunna start moving now~” he whispered, slowly starting to pull out of the tight hole before thrusting himself back inside roughly. His panting and grunting got louder and louder as he rutted his little brother’s tight ass, pushing deeper and deeper with each thrust.
Each of Rumble’s moans and squeaks of pleasure filled the stallion with pride at how well his brother was taking his cock, pushing him even closer to climax every time one of his angelic sounds of lust slipped past his lips.
It didn’t take long for Rumble to reach his peak. The feeling of his brother’s cock buried inside him combined with the oh-so-arousing fear of being caught quickly pushing him over the edge as his cock spewed his milky cum onto the grassy ground below him. He lost all sense of inhibition as he threw his head back and screamed with ecstasy.
His tailhole got even tighter, shooting a wave of pleasure through Thunderlane’s body and quickly bringing him to his own earth-shattering orgasm. Cum flooded the colt’s insides, sloshing inside him before dribbling down his flank and pooling on the ground.
They stayed locked with each other as they rode out their orgasms, Rumble desperately grinding himself on his older brother’s shaft as the warmth of his cum spread through his body. Thunderlane humped erratically at the grey pegasus’ cum-stained rump, loving the feeling of his flank milking him for his seed.
After a while, the two flopped to their sides, their cocks softening as the last of their spunk dribbled from their twitching tips and widened holes. Thunderlane pulled Rumble into a tight, loving hug.
“Urf, I needed that~” he groaned, panting softly.
“M-Me too~,” the little colt said between pants.
“I love you, Rumble,~”
“I love you too, Thunderlane~”
Rumble softly fell asleep, his energy drained after playing in the hot sun all day and having Thunderlane’s cock forced into his flankhole.
His brother stood and slowly used his tongue to clean his whitened flank before lifting him onto his back and making his way back to the picnic blanket.
Cloudchaser smiled at him as she saw him emerge from the clearing, having woken up at some point while they were rutting.
“What happened? I heard screaming?” she asked, a hint of worry in her voice.
“Nothing, he just got scared by a bee is all. He passed right out, silly little thing!” Thunderlane lied.
“Oh, I’m glad he wasn’t hurt, I’d feel terrible! What were you two doing back there anyway?”
“Just some brotherly bonding, colt stuff.”
Cloudchaser giggled, “Sounds like you had a fun afternoon, then!” she said.
“Yep! How’d you sleep?”
“Well! I feel totally refreshed, crazy what a day in the sun can do for you! Should we get going?”
Thunderlane nodded, “I don’t think he’ll be up to playing much more.”
Cloudchaser quickly bounced to her hooves, folding the picnic blanket and packing away the leftover food.
Thunderlane swore he saw a wet spot where she was sitting, and that her hoof was slightly damp, but he didn’t get enough of a look to see as she folded the blanket far too quickly.
Must have been my imagination… He thought as they trotted home in the late afternoon sun, a fun day had for all.
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Prompt Four: Soarin Gives Silver Spoon His Special Pie
Author's Note
Prompt Four: *Write about/draw a mare or stallion receiving a cumshot/creampie!
Towards the end of this I kinda realised I may have been characterizing Soarin pretty badly without knowing it (I'm not familiar with his character). That, coupled with the fact that I felt I had to force this a little means I'm really looking for feedback as to whether this is truly any good!
Either way, enjoy!
Prompt Four: Soarin Gives Silver Spoon His Special Pie
“Now, before we go forth with this, allow us to speak in terms of bits,” said Silver Spoon’s father, Gold Platter. “I do believe a donation of six-hundred and fifty thousand bits is sufficient for now, no?”
Silver's room was much like any other wealthy filly’s room. Pink walls covered with posters for colt bands and movies, a king-sized four poster bed with matching pink bed sheets, an immaculately organized dressing table stocked with only the best makeup and a walk-in wardrobe filled with dresses and outfits for every possible situation.
She’d even found exactly the outfit her father had requested she put on as soon as she told him she was in heat again.
At first, she was confused as to the reason she hadn’t been given her regular disgusting anti-heat medication her father usually forced down her throat during her first few heats, or why a set of five pink and five green potions sat atop her bedside table when she’d arrived home from school.
But after being told that she was to finally get to help her beloved Daddy with his diplomacy and that he’d bought her a brand new outfit that was all the rage in Neighpon, she’d not questioned anything.
The new costume was styled after the uniforms Neighponese schoolfillies had to wear, with a short, neat blue skirt, a form-fitting white top and a cute red bow that sat on her tail. It also came with a matching ribbon, which her mother had tied to her dock to force her tail up.
She wore the outfit as sat on her bed patiently, listening closely as she tried to make out what her father and his new business partner were saying just outside her door, just as she’d been instructed. Heat filled her body, making a few beads of arousal drip from her cunny.
“Sixty-five grand! Are you sure you can’t go lower than that? I am taking on quite a responsibility, after all,” came the voice of the mystery stallion.
“Hmm, what amount were you looking to offer?” her father probed, his voice cold and business-like.
“I was thinking more like... Thirty grand?” the stallion replied.
“Thirty thousand bits? Is that all my daughter is worth to you? How am I to know that both she and the gifts she will give you will be cared for if you can’t so much as give her father a small fee to recover from the loss of his most powerful bargaining tool?” he said, the ice in his voice cracking a little with emotion.
“Fine! I’ll pay fifty thousand and not a bit more,” the stallion huffed, the sound of a coin bag being placed on the floor.
“Very well, do enjoy her,” Platter said. “But if I see a lasting mark on her perfect little body in the morning there will be no stopping me from destroying you and everything you hold dear, am I understood?”
“Y-Yes sir!” the stallion said nervously, his hooves shuffling against the floor.
“Good! Have fun, Mister Soarin!” her father said cheerfully before quickly trotting away.
Soarin? Like, Wonderbolts Soarin? Silver thought, wiggling happily. She’d never tell anypony, but she loved the Wonderbolts almost as much as Scootaloo did!
Just as she was pondering what she had to do with Soarin, and why he paid money to her father, the handle on her door turned and revealed the stallion standing proudly in her doorway.
She gasped and leaped to her hooves as she saw him, bowing her head respectfully. If she was going to help with making Daddy’s power grow, she’d have to put in all of her energy and use everything she’d been taught by her parents to make sure he’d give the Platter family whatever they wanted!
“H-Hello, Mister Soarin!” she said, leaving a wet spot on her bed sheets and a few droplets of her juices on the ground as she bounded over to him excitedly and offered a hoof for him to kiss.
Soarin chuckled and took her hoof. “You don’t have to be so formal with me, Silver,” he said.
Silver Spoon was stunned, he’d caught her entirely off guard not only due to his status as a Wonderbolt rather than some noble she’d never heard of but by his informality too. She wasn’t going to let that stop her, though.
“I-If that’s what you wan--” she was cut off by Soarin’s pulling her hoof towards him and forcing his lips to hers in a deep, passionate kiss.
She gasped as she felt his soft mouth, her nostrils flooding with his thick musk, overwhelming her with lust. She unconsciously opened her mouth and let him explore her mouth, a blush spreading across her face.
Soarin pulled away, leaving a strand of saliva between their mouths for a moment.
“Do you know why I just paid your Daddy lots and lots of money, little Silver?” he asked.
She shook her head. “N-No, I-I thought I was g-gonna help him m-make money with diplomacy and stuff…” she said, her face reddening.
“Well, you are helping. Your Daddy wants his family to take over catering at Wonderbolts events and be an official sponsor, and you’re gonna help him do that!” he explained, taking her hoof and leading her back to the bed. “That’s a very nice costume you’re wearing,” he said, smiling at her kindly.
Silver tilted her head, grinning at the compliment from her favorite Wonderbolt. “How am I gunna help?”
“Well, let me show you!” he said, directing her to stand between him and the bed. He traced her form, making his cock slide from his sheath as he inspected her outfit and looked deep into her innocent violet eyes through her glasses.
“First, we wouldn’t want to break these, would we?” he said while he reached up and brushed her cheek with a hoof, removing her glasses and setting them on her bedside table.
She giggled a little as his hoof touched her cheek, making her blush and look to the floor in embarrassment.
The pegasus lifted her chin and gave her a reassuring grin. “Now, turn around and put your hooves on your bed okay?” he said, stepping back to watch her flank swing as she did as he instructed.
She instinctively raised her flank and begun swaying her tied tail enticingly at him. The ribbon on her dock kept her tail lifted, letting her sweet scent flood the room and forcing her skirt upwards to show off the soaked panties that came with her outfit, they were pink with a red love heart covering her slit. The musk of a virile male so close by made her juices flow freely from her cunny, staining the fabric of the panties an even darker shade of red.
“Good girl, you’re a natural at this!” Soarin said. “Oh, I almost forgot, how old are you, sweetheart?”
“E-Eight…” she said, biting her lip as she felt the air against her presented rump.
"Perfect, just the right age for me! I think you and I are going to get on very well, my little princess~"
"P-Princess?" she asked, her face lighting up with happiness as the idea of being a princess to a Wonderbolt filled her with more joy than she'd have cared to admit.
"Of course, you'll be with me whenever possible, and I will treat you like the princess you are!" he said as he moved closer to her.
“Th-This isn’t what I was taught how to do, a-are you sure this is alright?” she asked, what would her friends say if they saw her like this? She quivered with a mix of fear and lust as she heard the stallion shuffle towards her and watched as the shadow of his body engulfed her.
His powerful, yet gentle hooves carefully pulled down her panties and exposed her dripping cunt. “There’s the treasure I was looking for~” he cooed as he breathed in her scent.
He reared up on his hind legs and placed his hooves next to hers to brace himself on the bed. His wings slowly unfurled as he leaned down to whisper in her ear. “This part might hurt a little but I promise you’re going to love being mine, okay?”
Silver’s body shuddered as she heard his voice. A strange warmth pressed against his nethers as he shifted his hooves for balance. He lifted a hoof and quickly grabbed a small, heart-shaped pillow from her bed, placing it between her hooves while he rocked his hips back and forth.
“Wh-What is that?” she let out a quiet moan at the new sensations filling her body.
“Have you ever touched yourself, sweetheart?” he asked.
Shaking her head, she looked over her shoulder and up at the stallion above her. “N-No, Daddy said it would r-ruin me…” she said, prompting a wide grin to spread across Soarin’s face.
“Good,” he said, starting to push his cock harder against her snatch. “Now, I want you to bite down on that pillow for me, can you do that?” he asked.
Silver quickly obeyed, placing the pastel pink pillow in her mouth.
“Alright, try not to struggle too much,” he said. “Or do, it’s up to you, my little princess~”
He reared back, pausing for a moment before letting out a loud, dominant grunt as he forced his cock past her tight, unused lower lips and tore through her hymen. Pain seared her little body as she screamed at the stallion’s huge size. She bit down hard on her pillow and grasped desperately at the sheets of her bed.
“S-Stop it, it hurts!” she shouted past the pillow, desperately kicking her hind legs out as he buried himself deep in her tight snatch. A few specks of blood trickled from her fillyhood, joining the rest of her liquid lust in soaking into her skirt.
He ignored her pleas for mercy as he pulled himself from her depths before slamming himself back into her, making her scream with pain once again as he split her open.
The sweet musk of a fertile young filly sent his primal drive to dominate into overdrive. He leaned down towards her and tore off the bow around her neck, effortlessly pulling it off and flicking it to the side, where it crumpled on the ground. He bit firmly into the back of her neck, only serving to add to the pain surging through her, a base and primal symbol of who now owned her and her body.
As he released his vice-like grip, a new feeling rose from her chest: Pride.
Silver’s mind swam with hormones, dulling her pain with each powerful stroke of the stallion’s hips as the pleasurable sensation grew between her legs once again. Her thoughts blurred as her instinct to please slowly took over her mind, making her push back into his thrusts.
The pain was simply a reminder of her place. She was born to be beneath her stallion, with his cock buried deep inside her.
Her belly felt empty. It was like there was something missing that should have been there all along, and Soarin was going to give it to her.
He dragged himself out of Silver Spoon’s cunt once more, making her moan with arousal as she felt his tip twitch and throb as it soaked her insides with pre cum. The pillow dropped from her mouth as he thrust into her again, speeding up his pace.
The pegasus grunted and groaned as he plowed her over and over again. His flare pushed against her soft walls, which tightened and relaxed rhythmically to milk him for the seed her body craved so desperately.
“H-Harder~” she moaned, all traces of inhibition gone from her lust-filled voice. She wanted nothing more than to feel her stallion pounding in and out of her and hear his snorts and moans of primal lust as she pleasured him. It was the only way to help her Daddy after all.
“A-As you wish, little Silver~,” he said between grunts and whinnies, rearing back and slamming her tiny body with all of the force he could muster, making her scream and writhe with ecstasy, sending more and more waves of pleasure through both of their bodies.
Her whole body shook with need, her tongue lolled from her mouth as she panted for breath, not wanting to pause even for a second in case she risked losing the feeling of incredible pleasure that her stallion was giving her.
“B-Buck, a-are you ready, my princess?” Soarin asked, his thrusts becoming more and more erratic and desperate as he his cock throbbed and twitched.
“aR-Ready for what?” she asked in return, feeling a strange bubble build in her loins, ready to pop at any given moment.
“T-To h-have my--” he couldn’t finish his sentence before he lost his grip, the sound of her squeaky, innocent voice quickly pushing him over the edge as his flare grew and his shaft spasmed, coating her fillyhood and womb in a thick layer of milky foal-batter.
He threw his head back and let out a loud, powerful groan of dominance as he buried his as deep as possible in her cunt, forcing his tip past her cervix and deep into her womb, making her belly bulge just a little as his cum quickly overflowed her barely-developed foal-hole.
Suddenly, the bubble in her tummy popped, flooding her with tidal waves of pleasure as she experienced her first ever climax. She flailed and twitched on his shaft, her tunnel becoming almost impossibly tight as she soaked his hind legs with squirt after hot, slippery squirt of fillycum, milking him for every drop of the glorious gift her stallion was giving to her.
They stayed locked with each other for a few more seconds as Soarin emptied his balls into his newly claimed cumrag.
Eventually, he dragged his softening cock from her fillyhood, watching as her body instinctively tensed to try to keep as much of his cum inside her as possible. Alas, no amount of tensing and desperation could prevent the milky seed from flowing out of her young, widened hole and adding to the growing pool of fluids staining her skirt.
She looked over her shoulder at her stallion with lust filled eyes, her tongue still hanging from her mouth as she panted to regain her breath. “Wh-What was that?” she asked, glancing at the trail of cum leading from her pussy to the tip of her stallion’s cock.
“That was what ponies do when they want to feel good and make foals in a filly’s belly, sweetheart~”
“I-I’m gunna have a foal now?”
Soarin chuckled, “Maybe not after just that one time, sweetie ”
Her heart sank, not that she knew why. For some reason, the idea of not having Soarin’s foal left her completely devastated.
”But that was just the warm up~”
He smiled at her mischievously as he reached for one of each of the two types of potions placed beside her bed. The stallion quickly downed the green one, labeled ‘virility’.
Offering the pink one to Silver, she quickly took it and drained its contents into her stomach. She looked at the label, noticing it said ‘fertility’. Her body surged with energy, her lust quickly returning as her eyes locked onto Soarin’s throbbing shaft, his own energy recovering thanks to the effects of his potion.
The pegasus trotted to her door, swinging it open to reveal a large wooden crate filled to the brim with strange devices in various shapes and sizes. Rubber toys that looked somewhat like Soarin’s shaft (though most seemed to be most smaller), whips, chains, ropes and other strange contraptions which Silver just couldn’t make heads nor tails of.
Atop the box of sex toys was a note in her father’s standard hoofwriting. His message was simple.
‘I said no lasting marks. I never said how long ‘lasting’ was.’
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Prompt Five: Zipporwhill Learns to Love Being A Urinal
Author's Note
Prompt Five: *Write about/draw a mare or stallion in bondage!
This one is a little bit darker, YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. Feedback welcome as usual.
Prompt Five: Zipporwhill Learns to Love Being A Urinal
Zipporwhill awoke with a pounding headache, her vision was blurred as she looked around the darkness that surrounded her. The floor below her was rough and cold, making her shiver as she tried to stand up and move around, only to find that a metal cuff and chain kept her locked to the ground.
She felt something hard and metallic around her neck, like a collar of some sort, a thin wire was attached to the collar, stretching into the darkness surrounding the pegasus.
Her light brown form shuddered and her wings pulled close to her body to conserve as much of her body heat as she could in the cold darkness that gripped her.
Panic set in as she remembered what happened to lead her to where she was. She’d taken her dog to Fluttershy’s house for a check-up, she had the faintest memory of being given a cup of warm cocoa which filled her with a sense of immense calm before her vision faded.
She tugged on the chain desperately, “H-Hello?” she called, tears welling up in her eyes. “M-Miss Fluttershy?”
A door creaked open behind her, somepony was there to rescue her!
She excitedly turned to the door, a smile spreading across her face, only to tilt her head in confusion at the two stallions who stood in the doorway. A white unicorn with a clean green mane and a deep gray bat pony.
“Ah, you’re awake!” the unicorn said as he flipped a switch on the wall, making a dull light bulb that swung above the filly flicker to life.
Though the light barely worked, it still sent a spike of pain through her already aching head. “O-Ow…” she said rubbing her forehead as she adjusted to the light.
Another shape appeared behind the stallions. She squinted in an attempt to make out who it was.
“I think I put a few too many pills in her drink.” Zipporwhill recognized the voice, it was Fluttershy!
“M-Miss Fluttershy, th-thank Celestia you’re here!” she said, her tongue felt too big for her mouth, causing her to stammer and sputter around her words. “Wh-Where am I? Wh-What happened?” she said as the two stallions trotted towards her.
“I suggest you stop talking,” the bat pony said as his friend trotted behind her.
Her vision cleared a little, leaving only the edges of her sight as a mess of colors. She glanced around the room, which seemed to be some kind of basement with its stone walls and concrete floor. She noticed that the wire attached to her collar led to some kind of large metal box with a red switch on the side.
Fluttershy shut the door as she entered the room, licking her lips as she stared down at the filly. “Why, you’re in your kennel, little pet!” she said, her usually soft, kind voice laced with malice which struck fear into Zipporwhill’s heart.
“K-Kennel? Wh-What do you--” she was cut off by the feeling of the bat stallion’s hoof slamming into her cheek, leaving a red welt on her freckle splattered face and sending her glasses flying across the room as she cried out. “H-Hey, what was that f--” he slapped her again.
“I told you to shut up!” the stallion growled, scowling at her down his nose.
She bit her lip, quivering with fear as she shied away from the stallion only to find herself lifted from the ground by the unicorn’s magic. Fluttershy sauntered over to her and unlocked her cuff, smiling down at the filly’s tear-soaked face.
“Wh-what's going on?” Zipporwhill asked, answered only by the sight of a strange device being shoved beneath her.
The apparatus was wooden, shaped fit the body of a foal with leather straps to hold the pony in a compromising, spread out position. Platforms were attached to either side of the contraption, serving as hoof rests for the bat pony as he reared up and placed his hooves on either side of her while the unicorn’s magic began to tie her to the spreader.
The straps locked firmly around her barrel, making a large bump in the wood press against her lower belly, placing pressure on her bladder the more she squirmed and flailed, desperate to escape.
Fluttershy caught her hooves and slammed them against the restraint, roughly securing her to the device.
“P-Please st-stop this…” she sobbed, pulling and writhing in her bindings.
Fluttershy said nothing, only picking up her dark brown tail and tying it to her collar to reveal her virgin slit.
In front of her face sat the bat ponies twitching shaft, he pushed it towards her and forced his flare past her lips, drawing a squeak from her throat as she tried to jerk her head away.
In the corner of her blurred vision, she saw Fluttershy flick the switch on the side of the box. She threw her head back in agony as electricity coursed through her body for just a few moments.
“Be a good little object and do as these stallions tell you, or the switch goes on again, am I understood?” Fluttershy said coldly, smirking at the struggling filly as she flicked the switch off again.
Zipporwhill nodded as the torture stopped for a moment. A pressure was building in her nethers, the protruding bump on the device grinding against her full bladder as she squirmed in pain.
“Mouth open.” the bat ordered, placing his cock on her lips again as she slowly opened her mouth and let him grunt as he roughly thrust himself into her maw.
The unicorn joined his friend at her rear, placing his own hooves on either side of her and teasing her cunt with his shaft. “Mmm, I always love breaking in the new toys~” his smooth voice cooed as he pushed against her slit.
She sobbed around the cock in her mouth as a pleasurable sensation tickled her nethers. Her mom and dad always told her never to let any pony touch her there, yet there she was, helpless to the stallion’s pre-dripping cock as he threatened to violate her mercilessly.
“Use your tongue, whore,” the bat demanded, prompting her to slowly begin to run her tongue up and down his sweaty shaft as he pumped himself in and out.
The stallion behind her pushed his flared tip past her entrance, splitting her underdeveloped cunt open. She kicked against the leather around her hooves with all her might, desperately trying to make the pain stop.
“Unf, s-so tight!” the unicorn groaned, pulling his hips back and slamming himself as deep into her as he could. Pain shot through her body, making her instinctively bite down on the cock in her throat as she screamed past it.
Another wave of pain shot through her as the bat slammed his hoof into her side, making her yelp and choke on his member. “Be careful of your teeth, slut!” he barked, pushing himself deep into her gagging throat.
The two ponies grunted and moaned as they abused her holes, thrusting in and out of her throat and fillyhood roughly.
After a while, the pain in her cunny faded to a dull ache, leaving only the pleasure of the unicorn’s thick cock pumping in and out of her quickly wettening snatch. She slowly adjusted to the feeling of the bat stallion’s meat forcing its way down her throat, starting to enjoy the taste of his slippery precum.
A soft moan escaped her lips as the stallionhood in her mouth dragged its way out of her mouth.
“H-Ha!” the bat said as he plunged himself back into her, “I-I think it’s starting to enjoy it!” he grunted.
N-No, I’m not enjoying this, am I? she thought, noticing that she’d stopped pulling and struggling against the leather that locked her into the spreader.
“Oh, but I so enjoy her sobbing~,” the unicorn cooed, looking over at Fluttershy, who had laid on her back and begun to touch herself to the sight before her. The two ponies pulled themselves from her holes, Fluttershy leaped to her hooves and quickly flicked the switch once more, letting her scream and cry for mercy as the shock collar sent a new wave of agony through her body.
She tried to shout, but couldn’t make any noise other than panicked babbles as the electricity flowed through her. Her body slammed on the bump against her bladder again and again, making her desperation stronger and stronger.
Finally, Fluttershy stopped the torture, giggling innocently as the shock left all of her muscles completely relaxed, including the muscles surrounding her bladder.
A loud ‘psh’ rung through the room as a stream of hot pee flowed from her cunt and splashed on the floor. The ponies surrounding her watched in silence, leaving her senses with nothing to latch onto but the feeling of her bladder emptying and her soft sobs as her salty tears dripped down her cheeks.
Fluttershy quickly trotted over and placed a jar beneath the stream, letting it fill up a little before taking it away and forcing the limp pegasus’ head up to pour her own piss into her maw. She coughed and sputtered as the salty liquid restored some feeling to her body.
Her eyes glossed over as she slowly began to feel her ability to move return. Not that she wanted to.
She stopped gagging and began to gulp down her own pungent pee, letting some of it stain her face.
“Ew, this little cock-sock likes drinking her own piss,” the bat pony said, stepping towards her as Fluttershy finished pouring the bottle down her throat and stepped back.
The two stallions mounted her once more, quickly pushing themselves back into her holes and holding themselves there.
“Well, do you think she’s been a good enough toy to get a drink?” the unicorn asked, starting to relax inside her.
“You know what? I think I’m feeling generous,” the other stallion responded, relaxing his own muscles as more of the salty fluid she craved so badly filled her mouth. Her eyes watered and her chest burned as she felt her lungs quickly running out of air, but she made no attempt to make the stallion pull away from her maw.
The unicorn let out a deep sigh of relief as he emptied his own bladder deep inside her, making hot pee dribble down her legs as it quickly overflowed her hole and spilled on to the floor below.
Warmth spread through her nethers, filling her with pride as the bat pony finished using her as his urinal and gave her a quick chance to catch her breath as he sprayed the last of his piss on her face.
Her body shuddered with need, her eyes rolling back as the unicorn began rutting her once more, plunging himself in and out of her cunt as he huffed and grunted with primal arousal.
Her body milked him for his seed, loving the feeling of piss flowing freely down her legs each time he pushed his throbbing shaft into her tight fillyhood.
Deciding she’d had more than enough time to regain her breath, the bat pony placed his twitching cock on her tongue and grabbed her mane, lifting her head to allow him to slam his cock deep down her throat. She squealed and choked as the stallion using her cunny pounded her into the spreader, forcing the air from her lungs.
“B-Buck, this worthless toy is gonna make me cum already!” the unicorn groaned, lifting a hoof and bringing it down hard on her flank, just over her cutie mark.
“G-Grah~,” the bat pony grunted, “L-Looks like she’s actually enjoying getting raped!”
A new pressure was building in her loins with each of their powerful thrusts, a needy bubble of pure pleasure that threatened to pop at any moment.
The unicorn pulled out almost all the way before reaming himself back into her one last time, spanking her again and making her squeal around the bat stallion’s length as the cock in her piss-soaked tunnel spasmed. She felt his cum bloat her, each one of his glorious cumshots accompanied by the hard smack of his hoof against her tender young flank.
A snort came from above her as the bat pony also buried himself inside her. His cum forced its way into her belly in thick spurts, bloating her a little as his throbbing stallionhood poured what felt like buckets of his salty spunk into her maw.
The feeling of being filled from both ends was too much for the inexperienced filly, pushing her over the edge and making her writhe in pleasure on their shafts. Her tiny pink clit winked wildly as she covered the unicorn’s hooves in squirt after squirt of her musky fillycum.
The bat shifted as he tore himself from her mouth, followed by a torrent of cum which was held in her her throat by his cock after being rejected by her bloated belly. She coughed and sputtered as it dripped from her chin, moaning and squealing as the violent thrusts of the stallion locked in her cunt helped her ride out her orgasm.
Spunk poured from her widened hole as he dragged himself out of her depths, adding to the piss that already stained her hind legs. She panted and licked at the cum that dribbled from her nose, still coughing every so often.
She saw the blob of color that her glasses-less eyes recognized as Fluttershy trot towards her, the stallions stepping back and letting her undo the straps keeping Zipporwhill locked into the spreader. The mare gave her a rough shove, making her fall limp, weak from the rack and splash into the pool of bodily fluids on the floor.
The filly whimpered but found herself enjoying the feeling of the liquid soaking her coat. The stallions spat on and kicked her quivering form, making her cry out as pain spiked through her. They trotted away wordlessly, nodding at Fluttershy and closing the door behind them, leaving the filly alone with the mare.
“Now, my newest little plaything…” Fluttershy cooed, turning and lifting her tail to reveal her soaked cunt to the prone pegasus. “I think it’s time Mommy marked you as hers~,” she said, a hot stream of her yellow urine spurting from her folds and soaking the filly.
She winced as she forced herself to stop emptying her bladder just long enough to kick Zipporwhill aside and slide a dirty dog bowl with the word ‘Zipporbitch’ written on in scrawled hoofwriting from the corner of the room under her stream.
Sighing as she finished relieving herself, she smiled down at the filly and picked up her discarded glasses, sliding them back onto her face over her dull, lifeless eyes.
“Alright, I’ll be back in a few hours with dinner, my little cum rag~,” Fluttershy said, her soft voice comforting the shivering filly as she planted a hoof on her aching ribs and pushed. Zipporwhill whined with pain, but she knew that her owner was just reminding her of her place before leaving her alone, she was just a stupid object after all.
She couldn’t be happier.
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A Dose of Foal: A Collection of Short But Sweet Foalcon Clopfics.
Prompt One: Flurry Heart Discovers Her Fillyhood
Author's Note
Prompt One: *Write about a mare or stallion clopping!
Feedback welcome always, do bear in mind that the idea behind this exercise was to increase the speed of my writing while still maintaining a certain quality standard, though it has not been edited by anyone other than myself, so I apologise if there are some silly mistakes.
Prompt One: Flurry Heart Discovers Her Fillyhood
They’d fucked in Flurry’s room before.
There was plenty of time to rut each other senseless while her Crystaller had her during the day (or at night too when she was comfortable to sleep the whole night through in Sunburst’s corner of the palace).
Princess Cadance and Prince Shining Armor were never secretive about what went on in their castle in the dead of night. It wasn’t uncommon for the Captain of the Crystal Guard to entertain his loyal guardsponies with stories about his wife’s tight, wet, hot cunt for them to fantasise about in their living quarters after dark.
Likewise, Cadance frequently boasted to her various maids and fellow diplomats about the impressive length and girth her husband loved to shove so deep into her needy cunny.
But the two ponies had never sated their carnal urges while their daughter was in the room before.
To everypony else, they were Princess Cadance and Prince Shining Armor, but to Flurry, they were just Mommy and Daddy
A young, one-year old Flurry’s eyes fluttered open just a few moments after Mommy and Daddy had begun to play. She looked through the bars of her crib at her parents.
Mommy stood with her head towards the ground and flank raised high in the air, her tail raised. Her daddy circled her, looking her over as she watched his colt parts slip from his sheath (her Crystaller’s cock often slid out as he gave her changes, she always giggled at how funny it was to see him blush and hide it!).
“I think you’ve been a very naughty girl, Cadance~” Shining whispered almost inaudibly, causing Cadance to blush furiously.
Flurry didn’t understand most of what Daddy said, but she did know the word ‘naughty’. How could Mommy have been naughty? She hadn’t made a mess everywhere or had her magic go all weird!
“I-I’m sorry, sir~” the pink alicorn moaned, her tongue hanging from her mouth.
“Well, what will you do to make it up to me?” Shining probed, pushing a hoof into Mommy’s princess parts, making Mommy let out a loud, high-pitched gasp.
Her crotch was soaked with a strange clear fluid which leaked from her and dribbled down her spread legs before pooling on the pink carpet that covered the floor of her bedroom, turning the floor around her hooves a shade darker.
“I-I will do as you-- Ah~” Cadance interrupted herself with a soft moan of pleasure as her husband pushed his hoof a little deeper.
A wide smile lit up her Mommy’s face, she seemed to be enjoying whatever it was that Daddy was doing to her cunny, and Flurry wanted to play along with their game.
The little alicorn squirmed in her diaper, which she’d wet slightly in her sleep before her parents awoke her with their ‘game’. Each movement sent a strange new sensation through her little body, arousal rolled through her in waves of warmth.
She furrowed her brow as she processed the new experience of pleasure hitting her body. Her hooves unconsciously made their way down her body and began to push against the front of her pink diaper, making it crinkle and squish against her body as lust grew in her young mind.
“Use your words, sweetie,” Shining whispered, slowly pumping his hoof in and out of Cadance’s dripping pussy.
“I-I will do as you command, m-my stallion, a-anything to please you~” she managed to moan.
The stallion snorted, “Anything?” he asked, pulling his hoof from her depths with a soft ‘squick’. He reared up on his hind hooves, firmly planting them on either side of her lowered front end.
His cock poked at her entrance, making her gasp once more and throw her head back as she ground herself on his flared tip.
Flurry squeaked as a sudden rush of pleasure shot through her, she wanted more, and she wasn’t going to wait any longer.
Using her magic, she quickly popped off the tapes of her diaper. She knew it was naughty to do what she was doing, but her deep need to feel more of the sensations that made her feel so happy before overrode any hesitation she might have had.
Her parents heard the tapes tearing from her padding, smiling knowingly at one and another for just a moment before continuing with their game.
Flurry’s hooves quickly shot to her tiny fillyhood. She pressed her chubby hooves against her opening, making her gasp just like her mommy did as she soaked herself with the same special pee as had trickled down Cadance’s legs and coated her play mat.
“Ah~” Shining sighed as he pushed the head of his cock past Cadance’s entrance. “I do like a good slut to fill with cum~” he grunted as he roughly buried himself deep in Cadance’s marehood, pushing his throbbing cock all the way down to his medial ring.
She screamed with pleasure, bucking back against him in a desperate effort to force him deeper. He refused her silent pleading, making sure he stayed exactly where he wanted.
“Are you trying to take control here, Princess?” he asked. “Might I remind you that I, your own guardspony has taken you as his own? My cock has reduced the Princess of Love to nothing but a Queen among whores~” he spat, making his wife’s ears flatten as she returned to bowing her head in submission.
“M-My apologies, sir~” she groaned as he began to thrust himself in and out of her tightening cunny, plunging his twitching shaft deeper with each powerful stroke.
The littlest royal in the room watched with wide eyes, panting as she pushed her small hoof deeper and deeper into her winking cunt. Her own sweet, young virgin scent joined her mother’s as sweat poured from her hot, writhing body.
She giggled and babbled as tidal waves of arousal flooded her body. Her hoof pumped in and out of her tight pussy, she wanted, no, needed to feel more and more pleasure.
Her young, lust-fogged mind glanced around her crib at the various stuffed toys. She wanted to be just like Mommy, surely one of her fluffy friends would be able to help her!
She reached out and grabbed her toy bear, her Aunty Luna had given him to her and he was her best friend. Just like how her daddy was mommy’s best friend, he could help her feel just as good as mommy was!
Her sticky fluids coated his fur as she took him from his usual spot beside her pillow, matting his fur even more than it already was due to her constant chewing on his various parts.
She stared at where his colt parts should have been, but it looked like toy bears didn’t have the same parts as her daddy. Maybe he could use his paw to make her feel good instead, just like how Daddy used his hoof!
The filly’s magical aura surrounded it, taking it from her hooves and carefully manipulating him so that his paw rubbed against her delicate folds.
She shuddered with ecstasy as her friend pushed his paw deep into her cunt. Her innocent giggling was interrupted by soft squeaks and squeals of lustful neediness.
Her friend matched the pace of Shining’s rough thrusts, which filled the room with the sound of his balls rhythmically slapping against his wife’s crotch.
“S-Sir, I-I’m close~” Cadance moaned, her bucking getting more and more erratic as the stallion mounting her increased his pace.
“D-Don’t you dare cum before me, slut~” Shining ordered, feeling his own climax building between his legs. His cock twitched inside his mare, pouring precum into her as he edged closer and closer to his limit.
Suddenly, Flurry Heart felt a new feeling starting to grow between her legs. It was like a balloon growing bigger and bigger with each of her friend’s thrusts, threatening to pop any moment. Pressure built in her belly, just like when she needed to pee.
Her Daddy let out a mighty roar of dominance as he slammed himself deep into Cadance’s pussy. His stallionhood throbbed and spasmed inside her as he painted her insides white, his cum quickly overflowing her and squirting around his shaft and adding to the pool of fluid on the floor.
Seeing her daddy be so rough with her mommy and breathing in the thick musk of his stallion milk was more than enough to push the young filly over the edge along with her Mother. Cadance’s squeals and groans of pleasure were punctuated by the ecstatic giggles and moans of her daughter as she reamed herself as hard as she could with the toy’s sticky paw.
The filly squirmed and humped against the toy, her little clit winking wildly as she coated her blankets and mattress with squirt after squirt of hot fillycum.
Her hind legs twitched as she basked in the afterglow of the very first orgasm her little body had ever experienced. She managed to remove her bear friend’s paw with a wet ‘schlick’ before her magic gave out and her eyes fluttered closed, her energy drained.
Shining Armor dragged his softening cock from his Princess’ tunnel, pulling her into a tight hug. “I-I wasn’t too rough for you, was I?”
“O-Of course not, and I think little Flurry enjoyed the show, just as we expected her to,” Cadance said, hugging him back before making her way over to her daughter’s bed, where she slept peacefully with her hoof locked in her maw.
“Our little Princess of Lust~” Shining said, joining his wife at his little filly’s side.
“I think we’ll start her full training in the next few months, but for now…” the alicorn said, stroking the sleeping filly’s cheek with the back of her hoof as her magic wrapped the diaper Flurry had removed back around her waist. “Good night, my sweet~” she cooed, planting a quick kiss on her forehead.
The pair headed for the door, their flanks rubbing against each other as they turned on their little one’s night-light and shut the door behind them, heading for their bedchambers.
The night was still young, and there were still plenty of scenes Cadance wanted to try out.
Being the husband of the Princess of Love certainly had its benefits. Shining was in for one hell of a night.
