Twilight Sparkle's Dirty Writing Secret

Chapters

Caught in the Act
Cheer Cheer Cheerilee
Shake That Money Maker
Frosting the Cupcakes
Gagging Over Poison Joke
Switching Roles
All Tied Up
The Struggles of the Stallion

Caught in the Act

“Spike! Spike!” Twilight called out, looking around the Golden Oaks Library for her Number One Assistant. Turning the corner, she found the young dragon snoozing on his bed, cuddling a Rarity plushie. “Spike, wake up!”

“Huh? What is it?” Spike asked groggily, rubbing his eyes with his claws as he got up from his bed.

“I need you to get me more quills from the store. I have a very important document to write for Princess Celestia!” Twilight said, emphasizing the sense of urgency in her voice. Spike yawned and looked out the window of the library, noticing the sun barely creeping over the horizon.

“It’s too early Twilight. The store isn’t even open.” Spike turned over and closed his eyes, feeling himself drifting off to sleep. His eyes shot open when he found himself lifted by Twilight’s magical aura, moving him towards the front door of the library.

“Well, go get some more apples from Sweet Apple Acres first then! We’ll have Pinkie Pie over to make apple pie!” Twilight suggested, pushing the dragon out the door. Twilight’s mouth watered at the idea of “apple pie” but she blushed as soon as she realized what she was thinking about.

“I guess I could do that but I need some money.” Spike thought aloud to himself, pulling out the lint and dust stored in the pockets of his scales. Twilight lit up her horn as she brought over a small bag filled with jingling Bits.

“That should cover it. Bye Spike!” Twilight smiled, waving her hoof at her Number One Assistant.

“Bye Twi-” Spike began before Twilight closed the door on the young dragon. Pressing her ear against the door, she heard the pitter patter of Spike’s feet walking away. She breathed a sigh of relief as she trotted up to her bedroom.

Looking around, Twilight’s heart began to beat faster in her chest. Her horn glowed as she summoned a box from the corner of the room. The label on the lid read: “Top Secret! Do Not Read!” with a subscript in the corner that said, “That means you, Spike.” She bit her lip as she lifted the lid to the box to reveal an extensive archive of scrolls and parchment organized by each pony's name.

Twilight held her breath, using her hoof to peruse through the folders in the box. Pulling out one of the scrolls from the Big Macintosh label, she licked her lips. She unraveled the scroll and looked at the title at the top of the parchment.

“Cheer Cheer Cheerilee… ooh, this will do nicely!” Twilight said, going over to her bed and laying on her back. Her eyes scanned through the beginning of the exposition, anxious to get to the juicy parts. She spread out her hindlegs as her tail flicked lazily in between them. Licking her hoof, Twilight’s horn glowed with her magic as she used a simple levitation spell to keep the paper within reading distance.

As things started to heat up with Big Macintosh and Cheerilee in the story, Twilight’s hoof wandered to in between her legs. The tip of her hoof pressed against her wanting marehood as she moaned softly. The juices of her wet slit dripped onto her hoof before she pulled it up to her muzzle. Licking it softly, she breathed heavily as she read on to the unbridled passion between the stallion and mare in the story.

Twilight closed her eyes, imagining herself in place of Cheerilee in the story as Big Macintosh’s thick, throbbing shaft rubbed against her soaking wet pussy. After discovering that her friends were more intimately involved than she had figured, Twilight had let her imagination get the best of her. It started with a simple fiction with Applejack and Rarity discovering their feelings for each other, but it slowly turned into a hot and steamy story where the lovers explored every inch of each other’s sweaty bodies.

Twilight couldn’t stop there. Her mind ran crazy with the other pairings that the ponies could have with each other. Lesbian, gay, or heterosexual, Twilight had thought of everything and systematically written down lengthy stories ranging from one-shots to novel length epics featuring explicit encounters with her closest friends.

Her crowning achievement would have to be the orgy between all of her friends and the Princesses, with the castle guards coming in at the end to finish the job. She was forced to stop several times while writing because her hoof pushed her closer to climax whenever she described the dripping, wet pussies of her friends. Her mouth watered at the idea of Celestia’s glistening slit hanging above her muzzle.

With her dirty mind and hoof, Twilight could only write in the middle of the night when Spike was asleep or when the young dragon was out running an errand for her. The night before, she had used up the nib of her last quill, which was true, working on the finishing touches of a sexy story between Rainbow Dash and Fluttershy. However, her hoof wasn’t satisfied with the abrupt ending, leading her to shoo Spike away early in the morning to finish her session.

Her hoof pushed deeper into her slick pussy, rubbing vigorously as she moaned. The imagery of Big Macintosh’s hard cock drilling into Cheerilee’s tight slit made her heart race as she ground against her hoof. Her mouth opened wide as her tail flicked behind her on the bed, feeling herself getting closer to her limit.

“Twilight!”

Applejack knocked on the door to Twilight’s abode, surprised to see the door swing open slightly. She peered in with Spike in tow as she trotted inside of the library. “Twilight, are you in here?”

Caught up in the graphic story of Applejack’s brother and the sex-driven school teacher, Twilight was oblivious to everything that wasn’t her own hoof, hearing only the dirty squishes coming from her gushing pussy.

“Twilight!” Applejack called out, trotting up towards the unicorn’s sleeping arrangement. Reaching the top of the stairs and poking her head into the bedroom, Applejack’s jaw dropped at the sight of Twilight grinding against her hoof as she moaned, squirting her hot, dirty juices all over the covers of the bed. “What in tarnation?”

Twilight froze, seeing the farm mare and Spike staring at her. Her cheeks covered in a deep blush as she used her magic to quickly roll up the scroll and put it behind her back. “A-Applejack! What are you doing here?”

“You sent Spike to Sweet Apple Acres a little after the crack of dawn! Granted, the Apples are up at that time, but we’re in no position to be selling that early!” Applejack explained as Spike looked on at Twilight with a curious look in his eyes. “Mind explaining what you’re doing here that’s so private?”

Twilight lost track of the question, thinking about how up and erect Big Macintosh’s thick, horsecock would be in the morning as soon as he woke up. Her mouth watered at the idea of the stallion stroking himself while looking at a sexy magazine filled with mares in heat. Applejack waved her hoof in front of the unicorn’s face.

“Hello? Twilight?” Applejack asked as Twilight snapped out of her trance.

“I was… uhh…” Twilight rubbed her clean hoof behind her head, rubbing the other one against her flank. Applejack rolled her eyes and grabbed the scroll from behind Twilight’s back, unraveling it in her hoof. “Hey! That’s private!” Twilight yelled in surprise.

Applejack skimmed the story up to the point where Cheerilee started to admire Big Macintosh’s throbbing shaft in the bedroom before crunching up the parchment. “Twilight, why in Equestria are you writing about my brother’s pecker?”

“It’s a funny story…” Twilight blushed, rubbing her shoulder as she crossed her legs in front of the company in the room. Spike started to laugh at the word “pecker” as Applejack softened her glare at Twilight.

“Listen sugarcube, we all have these feelings and urges but you have to at least refrain from writing about your friend’s brother. No matter how big their schlong is.” Applejack rested her hoof on Twilight’s other shoulder.

“What about my own brother?” Twilight asked.

“Uhh, I guess that’s fine. A little creepy if you ask me.”

Twilight nodded, taking the story and rolling it up. “Spike, can you come over here?”

“Yes Twilight?” he asked, trying not to stare at the wet spot on Twilight’s sheets.

“Can you take care of this?” Twilight handed him the scroll before turning to Applejack. “I’m sorry for writing about your family like that, Applejack.”

“Apology accepted, Twilight.” Applejack said, wrapping her hooves around Twilight.

“Do you want to make out?” Twilight asked, closing her eyes as she buried her muzzle into Applejack’s mane.

“Settle down, girl.” Applejack said calmly, rubbing Twilight’s back. Twilight opened her eyes to see Spike smiling in front of her.

“Did you burn that scroll, Spike?” she asked, tilting her head.

“Burn? I thought you wanted me to send it to the Princess.” Spike responded, blowing a gust of his magical green fire. Applejack and Twilight looked at each and started laughing, imagining the look on Celestia’s face when she received one of Twilight’s smutfics instead of one of her weekly letters.

Author's Note

This is only the beginning, but these are short stories after all! Unfortunately, the previously written Cheer Cheer Cheerilee is too short to be submitted on FimFiction, so I’ll have to write up some extra content for you all to enjoy after I take care of my Patreon commissions! Hope you don’t mind the wait! Hee hee!

Cheer Cheer Cheerilee

Cheer Cheer Cheerilee!

Working hard on the farm, Big Macintosh wiped his brow, when he saw a note that was nailed to the tree. Usually, Applejack would post notes for him to see to give him more chores to do around Sweet Apple Acres. However, Big Mac noticed the writing on the note to be a lot different than his sister’s.

Saw you working around the orchard today when I dropped off Apple Bloom’s homework. Why don’t you stop by the school for a little extra-curricular activity? - Ms. C

Big Mac whinnied at the thought and looked around the orchard for any sign of his family. His gaze rested upon the setting sun and shrugged, making his way to the outskirts of Ponyville, following the path.

After a quick trot, Big Mac reached the fillies’ schoolhouse at the corner of Ponyville. All the fillies and colts were home in the evening as the sun set beneath the horizon. Knocking on the door, Big Mac’s hoof moved the door slightly ajar as he entered the dark room, illuminated only by the setting sun in the windows.

“Oh, Big Mac! I wasn’t expecting you so early~” Cheerilee said from a corner of the room. Big Mac looked around, trotting over to the desk at the front of the classroom.

“Eeyup!” Big Mac said, before finding himself being pushed against the desk by Cheerilee, wearing a white and yellow cheerleader outfit. Her hooves were covered in yellow pom-poms as they pressed against his chest. She leaned up as her muzzle caught the distinct scent of a hard working stallion coming from Big Mac’s coat.

“Oh my~ I would have thought you had cleaned up for such an intimate encounter!” Cheerilee said, getting a long whiff of the scent of sweat and musk coming from the stallion. Big Mac coughed and blushed slightly.

“Miss Cheerilee!” Big Mac let out, watching the teacher’s head drift lower down to in between his hind legs. Cheerilee’s hoof rested on Big Mac’s stallionhood, feeling the warmth radiating from his bulging shaft. She held her muzzle close to his member, breathing softly against it as her tongue danced in her mouth.

“Don’t tell me that you weren’t expecting this~?” Cheerilee said softly, rubbing her hoof softly against Big Mac’s erect horsecock.

“Yes, but the schoolhouse?” he asked, starting to pant as Cheerilee teased his thick shaft.

“The kids aren’t here, so why can’t the adults play~” Cheerilee’s tongue pressed against Big Mac’s member, causing it to twitch at the attention.

“Ohh Celestia!” he cried out, gripping onto the desk as Cheerilee’s tongue licked all the way up his length.

“Let’s get you cleaned up, big boy~”

Cheerilee wrapped her muzzle around Big Mac’s throbbing horsecock and started sucking on it. Her tongue wrapped around his shaft as she bobbed up and down in between his hind legs. Big Mac’s tail flicked from side to side as his member grew slick with Cheerilee’s lovely tongue. As she lapped at his length, Big Mac groaned at the attention from the cheerleader mare.

Rubbing her hoof against his sac, Cheerilee sucked hard along the massive horsecock while feeling herself starting to get wet underneath her short skirt. Using her free hoof, she rubbed her slick pussy as her juices dripped onto the hardwood floors of the schoolhouse. Big Mac moaned as his shaft pushed deep into Cheerilee’s warm, wet muzzle, feeling his length throb down her throat.

Popping her lips off of Big Mac, Cheerilee licked her messy hoof while giving her student her “come hither” eyes. Big Mac picked up the cheerleader mare and straddled her on top of his thick horsecock, teasing at her dripping pussy. Cheerilee moaned as she held onto the stallion’s shoulders, letting herself slip down on his slick member.

Big Mac moaned as Cheerilee began to rock herself up and down against his length, feeling her perky equine breasts rubbing against his stomach. He whinnied instinctively at the mare’s attention, knocking his head back. Cheerilee’s tail flicked as she arched her back, riding him like a bucking bronco. Her short skirt flew up as her ass bounced up and down on his massive horsecock, feeling his girth fill every inch of her up. She smacked the cutie mark on his flank as Big Mac moaned again.

“Now I know why they call you Big Mac~” she panted, grinding up against his lap.

“Eeyup!” Big Mac groaned, thrusting deep into Cheerilee’s tight, slippery pussy. She moaned as she felt his massive shaft split her in half, feeling his tip press against the edge of her soft, pink center. Her inner walls tightened as she gripped onto his shoulders, feeling herself start to reach her limit.

Big Mac bucked her forward as Cheerilee landed on all fours on the floor, dropping the pom-poms from her hooves. The stallion mounted on top of her from behind as his shaft thrust deep inside of her sweet pony pussy, pushing him closer to his limit. Cheerilee neighed as she arched her back, enjoying the sweet ecstasy of Big Mac pumping her from behind. Big Mac leaned forward at nibbled at the mare’s ear, making her scream as her hot, dirty juices soaked his shaft inside of her.

Continuing to thrust into her, Big Mac grunted as he neighed loudly, filling Cheerilee up with his hot, sticky cum. Cheerilee panted, feeling her slit gush out with Big Mac’s dirty juices. Pulling back away from the mare, Big Mac fell on his back on the floor as his shaft dripped with his cum, basking in the afterglow of the hot animal sex.

“Mmm… it seems you passed your exam~” Cheerilee giggled and rubbed her hoof against her sensitive pussy, letting some of Big Mac’s cum drip onto it. She brought the messy hoof to her muzzle as she licked it clean, tasting the sweet flavor of Big Mac’s sexy juice with a soft moan.

“Eeyup!” Big Mac said, panting as his erect shaft still twitched from the sex. Cheerilee turned around and smiled as she crawled towards the exhausted stallion.

“Want some extra credit?” Cheerilee asked, continuing to lick her messy hoof. Big Mac nodded as the mare jumped on top of him, ready for round two.

Shake That Money Maker

Shake That Money Maker!

While Vinyl Scratch was an established musician in Equestria, she had a variety of side projects that she worked on in her time off the road. In Ponyville, Vinyl Scratch ran a club known as the Blue Note. The main floor was a cafe on the streets of Ponyville, but down in the basement was a bumping nightclub for ponies to dance the night away. With the popularity of the underground scene, Vinyl thought of an even more exciting venture to add to the profit of the Blue Note.

Recruiting a select few of Ponyville’s finest mares, Vinyl had assembled a sexy team of ponies willing to strut their stuff and bare all to the stallions and mares around the town. With a few adjustments to the main stage, she was ready to debut the Blue Note After Dark scene.

The club was packed with mares and stallions alike for the adult show. Vinyl had the bouncer inside of the cafe make sure that no fillies and colts were present when the show started. The lights dimmed down as the smoke on the stage started to billow off from the sides as the first performer came on the stage.

Without any surprise to anyone, Berry Punch appeared on stage in a schoolfilly’s outfit. The stallions whooped and went wild as the music started, spun by DJ Pon-3 herself, of course. Berry danced on the stage with her short skirt and tied up top. Her tail flicked back and forth as she shook her ass in front of all the stallions in the front row. Twirling around the pole in the center of the stage, she started to untie her top.

Her shirt fell to the side as her fluffy chest was free of restraint. While a mare’s teats were closer to their crotch, the action still excited the ponies in the crowd as she whipped around the shirt before tossing it off stage. Unzipping the side of her skirt, Berry flashed her cherry red panties as her tail shook around in circles. She winked and continued to dance, teasing at the edge of her underwear.

Hearing the hoots and hollers of the stallions, Berry eventually slipped down her panties and spread her legs to expose her warm juicy pussy to all of the stallions in the crowd. Slapping her flank, she rolled over onto her stomach and started pumping her ass up and down as her marehood winked at the guys and gals in the audience. Licking her hoof, she teased herself as her sexy juices dripped down onto the stage.

After riling up the crowd, Berry blew a kiss to the crowd and trotted off the stage, swaying her tail as the lights dimmed down. A young stallion quickly came up with a rag and spray bottle to clean the stage before the next pony came on the stage for their performance.

The show continued well into the middle of the night as the team of sexy mares bared their jewels for everypony to see. Berry and Derpy were to be expected, but even Amethyst Star and Emerald Gem were part of the performance. Once the last mare had left the stage, Vinyl kept spinning the music from her set-up on the other side of the room. The stallions moved over to Vinyl’s stage as they cheered for the music. However, they weren’t fully satisfied.

“We want more mares!”

“More juicy butts!”

“Big and beautiful mares!”

Vinyl lifted up her headphones to hear the crowd as they started chanting her name. The crowd was so riled up that they forgot that Vinyl was the one that put the show together, not a performer on the stage. Still, the stallions were persistent.

“Come on, DJ!”

“Shake it for us!”

Vinyl bit her lip as she scratched the record, looking down at herself. She wasn’t dressed at all so there wasn’t any harm to it. Stepping up onto the DJ setup, Vinyl heard a major applause for her appearance. She stood up on her hind hooves as she kicked the record to start spinning a new song.

Dancing on top of the speaker, Vinyl Scratch felt the music flow through her. The stallions cheered and hooted as Vinyl’s perky teats were on full display in front of them. Vinyl smiled and turned around, getting back on all fours and trying to imitate the moves that the mares were doing on stage earlier.

Spinning her tail around, Vinyl’s puffy pony pussy winked at the crowd as the stallions went wild. She slapped her flank as her ass jiggled for the audience, while she shook it up and down. Pulling on her cheeks, she put her tight asshole on display as she looked over her signature shades with her cerise eyes. Using her horn, she formed a magical construct of a dildo out of thin air and began thrusting it into her wet pussy.

Moaning loudly, Vinyl’s back arched as she spread her legs for the crowd, pumping the makeshift cock deeper into her. Her tail flicked as her tongue lolled out, as she felt the magic deep inside of her. As her soft pink center twitched and tightened, she squirted her hot, dirty juices onto the speaker as the crowd went wild.

Panting at the end of the song, Vinyl cut the music and laid down on her back on top of the speaker, trying to catch her breath after her own performance. The night had been a success and she was even considering adding her own performance to the show if she did it again.

Frosting the Cupcakes

By: Nicole Sunstone

Pinkie Pie squealed as she slid down the banister next to the stairs of Sugarcube Corner. She looked at the clock on the wall with great anticipation as she remembered what Mrs. Cake had told her earlier that day.

“Okay Pinkie, we’re off with the twins to a family bonding event on the other side of town! So you’re in charge of the shop until we get back! Make sure to take good care of any customers that come tonight!”

Pinkie rubbed her hooves at the thought and quickly sent out a series of invitations to every stallion she knew in Ponyville, which turned out to not be many compared to all the mares that lived in the town. However, she was confident enough that the boys that would arrive that night would have lots of fun at the party she was throwing. She could hardly wait!

Hearing the light clop of hooves outside of the door, Pinkie quickly raced to the doorway only to find Rarity surprised at the enthusiasm of the pink baker pony.

“Rarity?” Pinkie Pie asked, her head tilting at the appearance of her female friend.

“Hello, Pinkie.” Rarity smiled, looking at Pinkie as she searched every which way for any other pony close to Sugarcube Corner. “Is this a bad time?”

“Huh? Oh no! Not at all. What’s shaking, Rare?” Pinkie stood still in the doorway, her eyes peering over Rarity’s mane for head or hoof of any of the invited stallions.

“Well, Twilight invited me and Applejack over for a sleepover so I wanted to see if you wanted to come along as well! We could really use your nighttime party expertise, darling!” Rarity said happily, smiling at Pinkie Pie.

Pinkie lowered her neck to look at Rarity and rubbed the back of her mane with her hoof. “Oh Rarity, I’m sorry but I can’t. I was told by Mr. and Mrs. Cake that I have to watch Sugarcube Corner while they’re out with the twins.”

“Oh, but couldn’t you simply close up shop? I doubt anypony is coming for delectable pastries this late in the day.”

Pinkie coughed and laughed nervously. “Well, there’s kind of a big delivery for a group of ponies coming in. I have to make sure that the cupcakes are properly frosted.”

Rarity blinked and shrugged. “Alright then, if you get the time after your scheduled delivery, Applejack and I will be over at Twilight’s.”

“Got it! I’ll see you around, Rares!” Pinkie smiled, still looking around for any of the invited stallions.

Rarity smiled and nodded, trotting off to Golden Oak Library. Pinkie Pie sighed in relief and went back inside the shop, letting her imagination get away from her as she imagined the sweet taste of the creamy frosting she was getting ready for her party.

Pinkie Pie watched the clock diligently above the counter in Sugarcube Corner. She slumped down as she watched the door, seeing all the ponies pass by as the night got progressively darker. Had she been stood up? Was it too ambitious to only invite stallions? Maybe she should have included some mares that like a good frosting party as much as she did. And what about Discord? He could definitely make the place fun with all the tricks up his sleeve.

Pinkie sighed and closed her eyes as the sound of approaching steps came towards the door as it opened.

“Hey, is this the place for the party?” the stallion asked as Pinkie jumped up from behind the counter and smiled at her first party guests.

“Oh, yes yes! Welcome! Now, here’s your mask and you can go and wait in the main room to the right.”

The stallion looked at the clown mask and then back to Pinkie Pie. “What’s this for?”

“Well, some stallions are a little shy about attending a frosting party so I like to preserve their anonymity when they’re at the party.”

“Oh, I gotcha! But does it have to be a clown?” The stallion held the latex mask in his hoof, very much turned off at the idea of the colorful clown.

“Hmm, would an animal mask help?” Pinkie suggested, holding up a brown, uncanny horse mask and a red cardinal bird mask.

“Uhh, how about no.” The stallion replied, definitely creeped out by the limping horse mask even as a pony himself.

“Fine, we’ll go with the rainbow assortment.” Pinkie threw the stallion a tight-fitting red mask that covered his muzzle with two holes for his eyes. The stallion put on the mask and tightened it behind his head before Pinkie slapped a big cupcake sticker on his flank, covering his cutie mark.

“Hey is this where the frosting party is going on?” Another stallion asked with a group of about five others behind him. Pinkie Pie’s eyes lit up as she handed out an assortment of rainbow colors to each of the stallions.

“Yes, it is boys! The cupcakes are almost ready for you~”

As soon as the stallions placed the masks over their faces, they met in the main room of Sugarcube Corner. Pinkie Pie expertly laid out a few crumpled up baking sheets on the floor, making sure to cover her tracks for her unapproved party.

“Alright boys, the cupcakes are ready so let’s get this party started!” Pinkie Pie announced, holding up a spinner that had each of the six colors on it. The stallions stood quietly as Pinkie entered the circle of stallions, standing in the middle of them and spinning the spinner with her hoof.

The pin on the spinner span round and round as the stallions and Pinkie watched in anticipation. Soon, the pin began to slow down as it finally landed on a color on the spinner.

“Ooh, Mr. Blue, it’s your lucky day!” Pinkie said, grabbing the stallion with the blue mask over his face. Pinning him to the floor against the baking sheets, Pinkie straddled herself over his chest and leaned down. Her hoof grasped lightly on his shaft, feeling it get erect as she rubbed at it. The remaining stallions looked around at each other, fortunately with the masks over their faces hiding the blush on their cheeks.

“Don’t be too shy boys, you can get your icing cannons ready for me~” Pinkie said, licking up and down Blue’s horse-cock. One of the stallions shrugged and sat down with his legs spread open, starting to stroke his thick member in the presence of the sex show.

“Mmm, are we having fun yet?” Pinkie asked, her dripping pussy in full view of Blue’s face. The stallions nodded as some started to moan softly, stroking themselves at the pink pony’s sexy show.

Turning around and straddling on top of Blue’s thick tip, Pinkie slid her slick pussy down on his massive shaft and moaned loudly. Her body shook with pleasure as her eyes focused on the stallion with the green mask who had already gotten a bit of pre-cum to leak out of the tip of his cock.

“Mr. Green! Come over here for Pinkie~” She panted, bouncing up and down on Blue’s shaft. Green stood up shakily as he trotted over to Pinkie, who greeted him with a firm hoof on his member, rubbing it gently. “You get the second place~”

Reaching over as Blue’s thick shaft filled her up, Pinkie’s hoof spun the spinner again, bringing another stallion from the circle to her sexy pretzel of naughtiness. “Left hoof, purple~”

Purple coughed and stood up as he walked over to Pinkie, getting the hoof treatment with one of her free, pink hooves. Pinkie moaned and span the spinner once more, hearing Blue’s grunts underneath her with a feeling of satisfaction.

“Ahhh~ Fluffy tail, red!” Pinkie cried out, gesturing for the stallion in the red mask to come over. Red gulped and followed Pinkie’s instruction, feeling her tail wrap around his well-endowed horse-cock.

“Mr. Green, my tongue is waiting~” Pinkie ordered, lolling her soft, pink tongue out as she leaned onto her back. She ground up against Blue’s shaft inside her, jerking her hooves against Red and Purple to her sides. Green straddled his stallionhood in front of Pinkie’s open muzzle, slipping the thick member deep in her throat.

Pinkie gagged and moaned as she felt the stallions hot horse-cock fill her mouth, unable to speak. Green groaned and leaned over Pinkie’s body, his point of view looking right at Blue’s uncomfortable sex face. Red and Purple thrust into Pinkie’s open hooves, giving each other a hoofbump as they felt their shafts twitch in pleasure.

Orange and Yellow watched from what was left of the circle. Orange stroked his length gently while Yellow furiously rubbed a hoof against his thick horse-cock. Pinkie struggled to keep her eyes open as she was filled from both ends with the massive cocks, moaning as she felt split in half.

Yellow whinnied loudly as he pushed Blue forward, Blue’s masked muzzle meeting Green’s as Yellow thrust his throbbing cock into Pinkie’s asshole. Pinkie screamed as her eyes began to tear up, feeling an intense pleasure at getting rammed in her ass while filling her soaking wet pussy and dirty mouth.

Orange gulped and scooted a bit closer, hearing the grunts and moans of all the ponies in the orgy in the middle of the room. Pinkie felt the cocks inside her and in her hooves start to pulse as she stopped stroking their shafts with her hooves and banged on the floor underneath her.

Green, Red, and Purple pulled away panting, stroking their twitching lengths as Blue and Yellow continued to drill into Pinkie’s ass and pussy. Pinkie whistled loudly, moaning as the shafts met inside of her.

The two stallions looked up, their hips still thrusting into the mare.

“Boys! Ahh~ Frosting! On… me!” Pinkie cried out, falling back on the baking sheets. The stallions looked at each other and sped up their hooves, letting their horse-cocks start to drip with their cum. Blue pushed back on Yellow as his cock slapped against Blue’s sac, causing him to neigh loudly. Pinkie moaned, rubbing her pussy as she watched each one of the stallions getting ready to shoot their icing all over her.

Yellow shoved Blue off to the side and jumped over to Pinkie’s muzzle, shoving his massive horse-cock down her throat. Pinkie gagged as she felt the thick length fill her throat, using her eyes to gesture to Green to go over and pump his shaft into her wet pussy. Green gulped and mounted himself to thrust into Pinkie’s soft pink center.

Yellow whinnied and moaned as his cock exploded in Pinkie’s mouth, spurting his hot cum down her throat. He pulled out early as his dirty icing covered her muzzle, dripping out of her mouth. Green moaned and shot his load into Pinkie’s pussy, feeling his cum overflowing out of her tight slit. Pulling out, his tip continued to drip in between her hind legs, as he fell on his back in ecstasy.

Red, Blue, and Purple all moaned out as they stroked themselves to their limits, showering Pinkie with their hot, sticky cum. Her bright pink coat became splattered with their creamy, white juice, sticking, and matting in her fur. Pinkie cried out in pleasure, rubbing her hoof in the mess of cum pooling on her body, licking their sweet, sexy juices off of a hoof.

All the stallions fell down exhausted as Pinkie breathed heavily in the center, covered in the sexy mess. She giggled and sighed happily, sucking on her hoof.

“Mmm, now that’s how you do a frosting party~”

Gagging Over Poison Joke

“Twilight, come quick!” Rainbow Dash shouted from outside the Golden Oaks Library. Twilight looked up from the scroll she was writing and went to the balcony to meet her Pegasus friend, who was flapping her wings frantically.

“What is it, Rainbow? I was in the middle of some very important work!” Twilight asked, glaring at Rainbow Dash.

“It’s Fluttershy! She needs your help!”

“Fluttershy? Where is she?” Twilight looked around, noticing that there wasn’t a sign of the yellow Pegasus nearby.

“At her cottage! Come on, Twilight, we need to go!” Rainbow Dash urged before flying off in a flash of rainbow colors. Twilight closed her eyes and took off with a powerful flap of her new wings and hovered for a bit before bolting off in a haphazard manner that made Derpy’s flight pattern look like a Wonderbolt’s.

Arriving on the edge of Ponyville, Rainbow Dash carefully landed in front of Fluttershy’s cottage. Twilight screamed as she crashed into the pond next to the path with a giant splash. Rainbow Dash stifled her laughter as Twilight’s head popped out of the water with a golden fish on top of her mane.

“Not a word, Rainbow,” Twilight warned, trotting out of the shallow pony and shaking off the water, using her magic to place the floppy carp back into the pond. Rainbow Dash broke out into laughter until the door opened. Looking down, the ponies saw Fluttershy’s pet bunny Angel standing in the doorway.

“Angel, what’s wrong? Where’s Fluttershy?” Twilight asked, trying to get the water lodged out of her ears. Angel chattered and tried to mime the answer as Rainbow Dash watched intently.

“She’s still in bed, I think.” Rainbow Dash translated, trotting into the cottage. Twilight looked around and saw that everything was pretty much normal. Whatever was ailing Fluttershy, it didn’t affect her taking care of all the woodland creatures that lived with her. Angel pushed against Twilight’s hoof, leading them upstairs to Fluttershy’s bedroom.

The two ponies opened the door to a tidy bedroom with a solitary pony covered in the sheets. Rainbow Dash quickly flew to the side of the bed, gently nudging the lump on the bed with her hoof.

“Fluttershy? I brought over Twilight so she could help with your problem.” Rainbow Dash said calmly as Fluttershy’s head popped out from underneath the covers. Twilight looked at the yellow Pegasus’ face and didn’t see anything out of the ordinary. No spots. No blemishes. She didn’t even look like she had a cold.

“What’s wrong, Fluttershy?” Twilight asked as Fluttershy turned around, hiding behind her mane. “I haven’t seen you around town in days!”

Fluttershy stayed quiet.

Twilight looked at Rainbow Dash. “Do you know what’s wrong with her?”

“Well…” Rainbow Dash trailed off, rubbing her hoof on her head.

“I don’t wanna talk about it.”

Twilight turned to Fluttershy, noticing the deep voice that was often attributed to her when exposed to a harmless yet amusing plant that grew in the Everfree Forest. Rainbow Dash held back her giggles as Twilight glared at her.

“The poison joke again?” Twilight asked as Fluttershy nodded. “Well, that’s easy! Just ask Zecora for the antidote!”

“That’s the thing Twilight! We can’t find Zecora!” Rainbow Dash responded as Fluttershy slumped back into the bed.

“O...kay. What about Aloe and Lotus? Don’t they know the recipe?” Twilight remembered when all of her friends were afflicted with the poison joke plant and she had not yet befriended the wise shaman that was Zecora.

“They’re away on a holiday in Canterlot!” Rainbow Dash answered, landing on the floor next to Fluttershy.

“Okay, I have a book in my library that knows the exact remedy. Let me go and get it.” Twilight said before trotting towards the door.

“Umm, Twilight?” the deep-voiced Fluttershy said, looking over the sheets of the bed.

“Uh, yes Fluttershy?” Twilight turned around, surprised to hear Fluttershy say anything about the manner of her affliction.

“It’s a bit more than just my voice,” Fluttershy added, scratching at her chin with a hoof.

“What do you mean?” Twilight moved closer to Fluttershy as Rainbow Dash looked over from the other side of the bed.

Fluttershy closed her eyes and lifted up the sheets over her body, a strong blush filling her cheeks.

“Whoa!” Rainbow Dash exclaimed.

“Oh… oh, my.” Twilight covered her gaze with her hoof, blushing as well.

In between the yellow Pegasus’ legs was a long, thick horse-cock that was resting softly against the mattress.

“Is it real?” Rainbow Dash asked, poking her hoof at Fluttershy’s shaft. Fluttershy moaned in her deep voice as her cock twitched before nodding at her friend.

“Dear Celestia, I haven’t read up on this,” Twilight said, trying not to stare but still entranced at Fluttershy’s sudden appendage.

“Silly Twilight, this isn’t something you can read up on!” Rainbow Dash said, licking her lips.

“You mean?”

“Yep.”

“And you…?”

“Uh-huh.”

“When?” Twilight asked, still surprised at Rainbow Dash’s sexual history.

“Ah, there was this colt in flight school. Great guy, I guess, but kind of a loser.” Rainbow Dash rubbed her muzzle with her hoof as she remembered her not-so-fond school memories.

“Uh, girls?” Fluttershy asked, still looking at the thick cock between her legs.

“Oh! Right!” Twilight said, bringing her attention back to Fluttershy’s condition. “Well, I don’t know what we can do.”

“We could try fucking her.” Rainbow Dash stated flatly.

“Rainbow!” Twilight shot back as Fluttershy blushed heavily, with her shaft twitching at the idea.

“What? It’s a good idea and we’re a bit out of options here, Princess.” Rainbow Dash justified as she jumped on the bed, startling Fluttershy.

“Rainbow, I don’t think you should-”

“Ah ah ah, keep your mouth shut Flutterguy.” Rainbow Dash instructed with her hooves wrapped against Fluttershy’s long horse-cock. “Geez, you sound like your brother.”

Fluttershy blushed as she covered her face with her fore-hooves. Rainbow Dash leaned closer to Fluttershy’s tip, licking it gently with her tongue.

“Rainbow…” Twilight said softly, sitting down as Rainbow Dash wrapped her lips around the erect shaft in her hooves. Her heart began to race as she watched her two best friends getting intimate with each other.

Fluttershy moaned in her masculine voice as Rainbow Dash sucked up and down on her hot, thick length. She felt her fore-hooves tingle as Rainbow Dash pleasured her twitching horse-cock, looking at the fetlocks grow around them.

Rainbow Dash popped her lips off of Fluttershy’s slick tip and licked up against her shaft. The yellow Pegasus moaned as she felt a pressure underneath her member, with a large sac forming to compliment her massive horse-cock. Twilight watched in wonder from the sides as her hoof wandered to her aroused equine pussy, rubbing it gently as she watched her friends having sex on the bed.

“Rainbow!” Fluttershy moaned in the deep voice, feeling her friend’s hoof gently rub up against her sensitive sac. Rainbow Dash leaned down and licked at the base of Fluttershy’s cock, kissing at the loose skin around her sac. Rainbow’s hoof pressed up underneath herself as she rubbed her wet, dripping pussy underneath her flicking tail. The scent of Rainbow Dash’s dirty juices filled the air as Twilight bit her lip, trying not to moan loud enough to get their attention.

Rainbow Dash’s muzzle nuzzled the slick horse-cock, wrapping her lips around Fluttershy’s thick length as she sucked up and down on her. Fluttershy arched her back as her wings flared out in pleasure. Her face twitched as her feminine muzzle started to push out to a masculine stallion’s, feeling her ears grow longer on the top of her head.

Rainbow Dash opened her eyes to notice the stallion that she was sucking off, popping her mouth off with a trail of pre-cum dripping off of her muzzle. Her hoof continued to stroke his shaft as she blinked twice, looking at the stallion behind the pink mane.

“Fluttershy?” she asked, looking into the stallion’s deep teal eyes.

“Keep… going~!” Fluttershy gasped, getting used to her new voice. His cock throbbed in Rainbow Dash’s hoof as he panted.

Rainbow Dash shrugged and stroked his length faster as she pressed her tongue up against his tip. Her hoof rubbed up against her wet pussy, matting the fur on her hoof as she felt her slit twitch, causing her to moan. Fluttershy grunted and moaned as she spurted her cum into Rainbow Dash’s mouth, covering her face and mane. Rainbow Dash swallowed the stallion’s hot, sticky juice as she moaned loudly, squirting her own dirty juices behind her. Twilight bit down on her mane as she moaned, cumming on the floor next to Fluttershy and Rainbow Dash.

“That… was pretty awesome.” Rainbow Dash gasped, looking over at Fluttershy, who was now a full stallion. “I’m not sure it helped your situation but I sure enjoyed it!”

“Well, at least I have a body to match my voice now,” Flutterguy commented, wrapping his hooves around Rainbow Dash’s body. “Thank you, Rainbow Dash.”

“Anytime, Flutters!” Rainbow Dash yawned, curling up against the stallion’s chest.

Twilight coughed and wiped her messy hoof on the sheets of the bed before standing up, shaking a bit from her climax. “Well, I’m gonna go back to the library and try to find a spell or remedy to fix your situation, Fluttershy! You just… stay here until then, okay?”

“Don’t rush, I’m fine like this,” Flutterguy said before giving the sleeping Rainbow Dash a kiss on her forehead. Twilight blushed and quickly made her way out of the cottage, trying not to think about any more of her friends having sex.

Switching Roles

“Is Flurry Heart asleep now?” Shining Armor asked as Princess Cadance trotted into their bedchamber. She smiled as she noticed her husband sitting in bed, looking over an important scroll from the Royal Guard.

“Sound asleep with her Whammy,” Cadance replied, getting into bed with Shining Armor. Giving him a quick kiss on the cheek, she wrapped her hooves around him. Shining Armor looked up from the scroll and used his magic to roll it back up.

“Alright then. Do you know what tonight is?” Shining Armor asked, resting his hoof on Cadance’s mane.

“Hmm? I don’t think so.”

“According to a letter I got from Twilie, today is Friendship Day. And she is the Princess of Friendship after all.” Shining Armor explained, nuzzling Cadance’s neck.

“Oh, well that is true but what does that have to do with me, Shining?” Cadance asked, looking up at the stallion.

“I figured if the Princess of Friendship gets the day, then why doesn’t the Princess of Love get the night?” Shining Armor smirked as he lowered his hoof down Cadance’s stomach, resting it in between her hind legs.

“Ooh! Oh Shining!” Cadance blushed, using her hoof to tease Shining Armor underneath the covers. “What did you want tonight, honey?”

“It’s your choice, Mi Amore,” Shining replied with a kiss to her cheek, using her royal first name. Cadance rested a hoof under her chin as she thought, feeling Shining’s hoof continue to tease her as the blush on her cheeks grew.

“Well, in that case,” Cadance began, using her magic in her horn to cast a spell over Shining Armor. The stallion watched as the pink aura washed over him, chuckling softly. Half-expecting to start feeling hypnotized or disorientated, he blinked as Cadance giggled next to him.

“What was that?” Shining Armor asked, looking at his hooves for any sign of changes.

“Oh, you’ll see~”

Cadance pulled her husband’s muzzle towards her as she caught him in a passionate kiss. Playing with his tongue in her mouth, the magic began to shorten Shining Armor’s muzzle as it became more rounded. Cadance ran her hoof through Shining’s short blue mane, feeling it grow longer as the magic started to have an effect on him. Shining softly pulled away, staring into Cadance’s eyes as she watched her husband’s changes.

“What’s that supposed to mean?” Shining Armor asked, his eyelashes growing out as eyeshadow started to cover his eyelids. He quickly coughed as he felt a tickle in his throat from the magic working over him as Cadance ran her hoof down his cheek.

“Be patient, my love~” Cadance replied as Shining Armor coughed again, his stomach gurgling as his body began to slim down to a more feminine mare physique. Shining Armor rubbed at his horn, noticing that it had gotten smaller as his jaw dropped.

“My horn!” Shining Armor exclaimed, his eyes widening as he heard the high-pitched feminine voice coming out of his mouth. “My voice!”

“You sound so cute!” Cadance giggled, rubbing at Shining Armor’s stomach as he moaned, feeling a tingling coming on between his hind legs.

“I… I do?” Shining Armor asked, earning his own blush on his softer, feminine cheeks. Cadance nodded as her hoof rubbed against Shining Armor’s stallionhood, letting the magic work over him.

“Just relax~” Cadance cooed as Shining Armor’s shaft shrunk down into him, becoming a tight slit forming into his marehood. Her eyes opened wide as a flash of pink came over her eyes, remembering her true identity.

“Princess! I’m just… the captain of your guard! Your hoof…” Shining stuttered, gasping as Cadance’s hoof rubbed over her slit, feeling her perky, supple breasts grow out underneath her stomach.

“Sssh… what’s your name, miss?” Cadance asked, teasing at the embarrassed mare’s breasts.

“Gleaming… Shield, your highness!” she moaned, spreading her legs as Cadance’s hoof reappeared from underneath the covers.

“Very good,” Princess Cadance said, giving the captain a smile. “And do you know why I called you to my chamber tonight?”

“No, your highness.” Gleaming Shield responded, unable to look the Princess in the eye. Cadance took the mare’s face in her hooves and kissed her, much to Gleaming Shield’s surprise. Leaning into the kiss, the captain’s hoof rested over the covers by Cadance’s lap, feeling something hard and stiff underneath. Her cheeks reddened as she quickly broke away.

“Is that…?” Gleaming Shield stuttered, taking a long gulp as she watched the Princess pull away from the covers, revealing the long, thick horsecock in between her legs.

“Did you think that I would only use my magic on you?” Cadance asked, stroking her shaft with a sly look at her bedside companion. Gleaming Shield quickly shook her head as focused on Cadance’s hot erect member.

“How may I be of service, your highness?” Gleaming Shield asked as Cadance arched her back on the bed.

“I think you know, smart little mare, you~” Cadance giggled, holding her thick cock in her hoof. Gleaming Shield smiled as she leaned down toward Cadance’s shaft, giving it a soft lick against her tip. After running her tongue up and down the side of her Princess’ shaft, Gleaming Shield wrapped her muzzle around Cadance’s member to further her Princess’ pleasure.

Cadance moaned as she pushed the mare’s muzzle further down her hard cock, letting her suck every inch of it. Flicking her tail behind her on the bed, she thrust up into Gleaming Shield’s mouth, the tip pushing into the back of her throat. Gleaming Shield moaned into Cadance’s lap as she sucked up and down on her member, using her tongue to wrap around her shaft.

“That’s it~ oh Shining!” Cadance cried out, breaking the spell on the mare as Shining Armor regained his memories, staring at his wife’s stomach as he sucked her off.

“Cadance?!” Shining asked, muffled as his wife climaxed inside of his muzzle with a loud moan, letting her cum fill his throat. Shining Armor’s eyes grew wide as he swallowed Cadance’s hot love juices, gasping for air as he pulled away from Cadance’s cock. Cadance giggled as she waved her hoof, letting her dripping member sit in between her legs.

“You could have simply asked for a blowjob, sweetie.” Shining Armor said, wiping his muzzle with his hoof. “You didn’t have to take my cock from me!”

“Oh, but then who else’s cock would I use to get off?” Cadance’s giggled, watching the thick horsecock disappear as she rubbed at it. Shining Armor looked underneath his legs to notice his own member return to him and smiled back at his wife.

“You’re a troll, just like your aunt,” Shining Armor said, cuddling up to his wife with his hooves wrapped around her.

“Where do you think I learned it from?” Cadance replied, booping her hoof on Shining Armor’s muzzle, letting it shrink and become rounded again.

“Hey!” Shining Armor let out, his high-pitched voice coming back to him as Cadance pecked him on the cheek.

Author's Note

Sorry for disappearing for so long! Here’s a short little Shining and Cadance chapter! I’ll try to update regularly!

All Tied Up

Author's Note

This story takes the appearance of the Power Ponies from their original comic forms, but if it helps, just think of them as Applejack and Rarity.

All Tied Up

By: Nicole Sunstone

The door slammed behind Mistress Mare-velous as she stepped into Radiance’s bedroom, seeing the yellow unicorn brushing her mane after taking a long bath. It wasn’t uncommon seeing the mare without her uniform on around the Power Ponies tower, but Mistress couldn’t help but lick her lips whenever she saw Radiance’s cute little butt walk around with that diamond on her flank.

“Is that you, Missy?” Radiance called out, still using her magic to brush her hair. Turning around, she saw the masked mare in the doorway smiling at her.

“Oh Radi, you know it’s hard to sneak up on you,” Missy said, trotting over. Radiance flipped her mane as she smiled at her friend, holding the towel in the hooves against her chest.

“Why are you always wearing that costume of yours, darling?” she asked, gesturing to Missy’s mask and outfit.

“I don’t really feel myself without it, y’know? It’s hard to admit my true identity.” Missy replied, rubbing her hoof against her leg.

“Oh please, we all know that you’re this incredible mare from some offshore island filled with super strong warrior ponies and it’s supposed to be this big secret. Matterhorn told us all about it.” Radiance explained, crossing her hooves in front of the mare as she talked.

“Well, she wasn’t allowed to, in any case.” Missy huffed, stamping her hoof down.

“Although, there was one point that she left out. Your name, darling?”

MIssy’s eyes narrowed as she looked at the smiling mare on the bed. The same mare that she had become such good friends with while being in the Power Ponies. Closing her eyes, she sighed.

“I can’t tell you that, Radi,” Missy admitted, looking away from Radiance.

“Fine,” Radiance turned away, “I guess we all can’t be super like you. Some of us are just normal unicorns in Maretropolis.”

Looking away from the mare, Radiance’s hooves grew stiff as she looked down, discovering that Missy’s lasso had been wrapped around her. Letting out a squeak, Radiance struggled to activate the power bracelets on the nightstand across from her, without any luck.

“Missy! What’s the meaning of this?” Radiance blushed, falling over on her side on the bed.

“I might not be able to tell you who I am, but I can show you my true self, if that is, you’ll want me?” Missy looked up at the furious Radiance as the fire in unicorn’s eyes softened.

“Darling, do you mean?”

Missy nodded, using her hoof to take off her mask, revealing her face with her shining golden eyes. Radiance blushed at the action, feeling her tail flicking behind her.

“I had no idea, darling.” Radiance began as she felt Missy’s lasso loosen just enough to feel comfortable, but still constricting her from moving. Using her magic had no effect on the lasso since it was linked telepathically to Missy’s mind and thoughts.

“I really like you Greenie,” Missy explained, using Radiance’s real name. “I think that while I might have my secrets from you, we could still be something special, y’know?”

“I understand completely, darling.” Radiance smiled in response to her friend’s honesty. “I mean, there’s only so many times you can construct a toy for yourself before it starts to be-”

Interrupting Radiance’s rambling around ways of getting off, Missy leaned over and kissed her, holding her hoof against the defenseless mare’s cheek. Radiance closed her eyes before kissing her back, feeling her towel slip off of her body.

“Is that why you take so many baths?” Missy asked softly, giving a slight chuckle.

“Fighting crime makes me really pent up, darling.” Radiance replied with a soft moan, trying to move her hooves.

“Well then, allow me to help, m’lady.” Missy began, licking up and down Radiance’s neck. Radiance moaned as she arched her back, the lasso tightening magically around her body. She winced as her movements became more restrictive, looking up at her friend.

“Is there any particular reason that I’m still tied up, Mistress?” Radiance asked, trying not to make the blush on her cheeks obvious.

“Sorry Greenie, but you know that whole secrets thing comes with some insecurities. I need to feel like you can’t take advantage of the situation.” Missy explained, pulling down the zipper to her outfit as she disrobed in front of Radiance.

“Oh, well, I suppose that makes- ahh! Sense!” Radiance squirmed, the rope growing tighter around her as Missy undid the binds in her hair, letting down her mane and tail. Radiance’s eyes widened at the sight of Missy’s natural state.

“Missy, your raven mane!” Radiance commented, using the other mare’s pet name as the mare pushed her more firmly against the bed.

“What, this? It’s just hair, silly.” Missy rolled in next to her, continuing to tease at the yellow mare’s chest.

“But it’s magnificent, dar-ahh! Darling!” Radiance moaned as the ropes pulsed and tightened.

“Aw, if you say so!” Missy shrugged before using her lasso to spread open Radiance’s legs, revealing her dripping wet marehood. “Looks like someone likes being tied up.”

“If it’s with you, darling, then I won’t struggle,” Radiance responded, her hooves still tied against her chest. Missy straddled above the mare backward, presenting her flank in front of Radiance's muzzle. Flicking her raven tail over Radiance’s horn, her own sweet flower was on display for the tasting.

Missy leaned down, pressing her muzzle against Radiance’s waiting slit. As Missy lapped at the spilling juices, Radiance moaned at the attention between her legs.

“Y’know, if you want to return the favor?” Missy wiggled her butt in front of Radiance’s muzzle, teasing her even more.

“As you command, Missy.” Radiance leaned up and slipped her tongue into Missy’s honeypot, sucking at the sweet nectar coming out of it. Missy moaned into Radiance’s lap, thrusting her tongue into the yellow mare’s opening as her tied-up partner did the same. Lapping at each other’s sensitive areas, the two moaned until they felt an extreme heat inside of them. The two mares screamed in pleasure as they reached their respective limits, with Missy falling down in exhaustion on top of Radiance. Rolling over on the bed, Radiance panted as she used her magic to rub her forehead with the covers of the bed to clear up the mess from her face.

“Mmm, thank you so much for that, Greenie.” Missy sighed contently, stretching out on the bed.

“Anytime, Deuana.” Radiance breathed out, not realizing that she used Mistress’ real name. Missy shot up next to the collapsed mare, ready to say something but smiled as she rested back on the soft mattress underneath them. “Now, could you be a dear and let me out of these ropes?”

Missy chuckled and wrapped her hooves around Radiance, letting her lasso fall off her her hooves and legs. Radiance kissed at the mare’s hooves, snuggling up next to her as she yawned, enjoying the sight of Maretropolis’ night from her window.

“SPIKE!!!”

The young dragon woke up suddenly from his bed in Twilight’s castle, looking around in a frenzy. Right in front of him was a furious Twilight, holding a scroll with her magic. Spike rubbed his eyes as he yawned.

“Why did you have this smut in your claw this morning?” Twilight asked, unraveling the scroll to show Spike the contents of the Mistress Mare-velous and Radiance fanfiction he wrote the night before. His eyes widened as he soon remembered the events from the previous evening.

“That’s… that’s not mine, Twilight! I swear!” Spike pleaded, knowing he’d get in a lot more trouble if Twilight knew about his own personal story collection.

“It looks like the writing from your claw, Spike.” Twilight examined the script on the scroll, blushing at the thought of a pony’s lasso wrapping around her.

“It was Mina!” Spike deflected, rummaging through his belongings to show Twilight a picture of the female drake he met in Fillydelphia. “We have similar writing styles because we’re both dragons! You know how girls are with their fan stories!”

Twilight blushed, thinking back to the several Daring Do fanfictions she had written in her youth. Rolling the scroll up, Twilight used her magic to poof it away, out of Spike’s claws.

“Hey! Where’d it go?” Spike asked.

“You’re too young to be reading stories like that Spike. Or do we need to have a talk about dragons and their mating habits?” Twilight threatened with a sly look in her eye. Spike froze and shook his head.

“No ma’am! I won’t read her stories anymore!” Spike saluted, giving his word as a noble dragon. If there was anything more exhausting, it would have to be one of Twilight’s lectures. Twilight walked away, going down the steps from Spike’s sleeping area.

“And I’m keeping an eye on the scrolls you get from Mina!”

The Struggles of the Stallion

It’s not easy being a stallion in this town.

I mean, you figure with as many mares as there are in Ponyville, the place would be heaven. Being able to see all of those juicy butts wiggling back and forth as the girls trot by. Oh, if it’s one thing I always hear, it’s that Ponyville has the best mares to ogle at.

And yet, there was just something that they didn’t have. Something that I couldn’t find.

Sure, I’ve had flings with a couple of girls.

Cheerilee, she always had a thing for me. Called me her “after school project”. Sometimes she would be the professor and sometimes the naughty schoolgirl I had to punish. Being a stallion of few words, I was a bit tongue-tied in a fancy education-like situation. Fortunately, she caught my tongue for me. And a few other parts too.

Nurse Redheart, with all the times I’ve found myself in the hospital. Working the farm is hard business and I get myself hurt more than I’d like to admit, even with all the help from my family. Redheart though, sweet as pie. She would patch me up and then take care of me with her soft touch. Oh, her hooves and tongue are like magic. And if I didn’t break anything that week, she’d ride my like a cowpony all night during her rounds.

Even had a thing with Mayor Mare one night. It was a Nightmare Night party and she had this crazy pink mane. A few ciders later, I felt really good about that color and we decided to have a little getaway to the barn. ‘Course, she wouldn’t want me gabbing about any outside political relations. So who else to roll in the hay with than the quiet stallion?

But y’all don’t want to hear about those days. No, this is the story about a stallion that wanted nothing more to be loved. And being a stallion outnumbered 10 to 1 with mares in heat around the year, forgive my crude speech, you’re nothing but a throbbing cock to them. And lucky for me, with the help of three little fillies like my sister, I found that perfect mare.

Big Mac strolled back into the village on the outskirts of Equestria, hauling a large shipment of apples straight from Sweet Apple Acres. Everypony waved as he trotted by, smiling with that quiet, reassuring expression on his face. Big Mac looked down the street between the buildings and made his way to a modest shop with a sign of a cupcake hanging from the side. With a big grin on his face, Big Mac knocked his hoof on the door.

The door swung open as a pale pink unicorn mare looked up at Big Mac. An equally big smile crossed her face as she went up to hug the stallion in front of her.

“Big Mac! Oh, I’ve waited for so long!” Sugar Belle hugged his neck tighter, wrapping her hooves around him eagerly.

“Eeyup!” Big Mac replied, feeling his windpipe getting slowly crushed by the mare’s affection. Sugar Belle giggled and let go of Big Mac, looking over at the cart of apple crates that Big Mac was towing behind him.

“Ooh, are all those apples for me?” she asked, knowing that Big Mac was a stallion of few words.

“Eeyup.”

“And did you bring anything else?” Sugar Belle asked, pressing her hoof against Big Mac’s chest. The stallion looked up, deep in thought, trying to remember if there was anything he might have forgotten.

“Uhhh…” Big Mac stuttered, starting to feel a sweat come on as his heart started beating faster in nervousness. Sugar Belle giggled and smiled at him, calming him down slowly.

“Don’t worry, Big Mac! It’s not anything you can lose,” Sugar Belle commented as she passed him by to examine the apple barrels and crates. Suddenly, Big Mac felt a hoof press up against the tender area between his hind legs. He blushed heavily before turning his head around to look at Sugar Belle using her magic to pick up an apple from the crate.

“Come on, let’s get this delivery indoors!”

After a few hours of the heavy lifting of the crates and barrels, Big Mac and Sugar Belle stumbled into the modest bedroom above the bakery that Sugar Belle owned. Big Mac collapsed forward onto the ground as Sugar Belle fell back on the bed, her horn sparking from the overuse of magic she used for the carrying tasks.

“Mmm, all those apples!” Sugar Belle sighed, wrapping her hooves around herself.

“Eeyup.” Big Mac said, muffled as his muzzle pressed against the floor.

“I can’t wait to make some tasty treats with all those apples. Like apple fritters, apple pastries and of course…”

Sugar Belle trailed off as she quickly jumped off the bed, leaning down towards Big Mac.

“Apple cream pies,” she said seductively, holding the stallion’s face in her hooves. Big Mac’s tired eyes grew wide as an audible thud was heard against the hardwood floor. Sugar Belle giggled, using her magic to help Big Mac stand back up.

“Uhh, Sugar Belle?” Big Mac asked, crossing his forelegs in front of him as he watched Sugar Belle move towards the bed.

“Yes, Big Mac?” Sugar Belle smiled before leaning over the bed as she spread the sheets with her forelegs. Her tail flicked as Big Mac caught a view of Sugar Belle’s hot, slick marehood.

“Ah… well…” he began, blushing like a tomato as rubbed his hoof against the back of his neck. Sugar Belle gave him a sly look before pressing her hoof against his muzzle.

“We both know words aren’t your strong suit so why don’t you stop talking?” she winked as Big Mac closed his eyes.

The images from the countless times that mares had taken advantage of him came flooding into his mind, with the last image being of Sugar Belle sighing contently over a messy red stallion and another hoof mark on the bedpost next to her.

“No!” Big Mac boomed, much to Sugar Belle’s surprise. Forcefully pushing her hoof away from his chest, Big Mac stood tall over the mare, his eyes filled with determination. Taking a long breath, he composed his thoughts.

“Ah know ah’m not the best at talkin’. And ah know ah’m a stallion. And ya bein’ a mare. Beautiful and, well, downright cute. Ah’m not gonna turn down a lay with ya, Sugar Belle. But ah want ya to see me more than a piece o’ meat! Ah had enough mares take me over a barrel because of their feelin’s and such. Now, ah know that ya got that feelin’ and ah love ya, Sugar Belle, but ah don’t wanna be another stallion for ya. Ah wanna be your stallion. Your one and only.”

Sugar Belle looked up at Big Mac as he uttered the largest amount of words in her presence without it being a song. She smiled and rested her hoof on his cheek, looking deep into his eyes.

“Big Mac, I had no idea you felt like that. Whatever those mares did to you, I’m not gonna be like that. I mean, you’re handsome and well, I know why they call you big after all.”

Big Mac blushed as Sugar Belle couldn’t help to giggle.

“But just because I have some strong feelings doesn’t mean I’m gonna take advantage of you. You’re my special somepony and I don’t want you to forget that.”

Big Mac nodded, out of words from his big speech.

“And just because I want you to rut me like a bull and fill me with that big, black horsecock of yours...” Sugar Belle continued, holding her hooves against his face in a strong-willed fashion as she sat closer in front of Big Mac. “...doesn’t mean that I love you any less.”

Big Mac smiled and hugged the mare as she wrapped her hooves around his neck. After giving her a long kiss, the two broke away as they looked longingly into each other eyes.

“From behind?” Big Mac asked.

“Eeyup!” Sugar Belle chirped in response, mimicking Big Mac’s signature phrase.

Several minutes of foreplay later, Sugar Belle presented her dripping wet pussy in front of Big Mac’s rock hard horsecock. Leaning over the bed, she spread her hind legs as her tail flicked behind her. Having his shaft tugged on by Sugar Belle’s magic, the stallion went over and mounted on top of her, rubbing his tip against her soft opening. Sugar Belle moaned as she wiggled her cute little butt against Big Mac’s lap, begging for that hot, thick rod to push inside of her.

Grunting loudly, Big Mac gripped onto Sugar Belle’s shoulders with his large hooves and slipped his shaft into her slick slit. Sugar Belle neighed, gripping onto the covers of the bed as her hind hooves slipped from underneath her. Big Mac snorted as he thrust into the mare’s tight pussy, feeling his cock stroke the walls inside her. Rocking into her, Big Mac moaned as his sac slapped against her pussy, giving him an exuberant sensation. Sugar Belle moaned as Big Mac pumped his rod deep inside of her, pressing up against her soft womb.

“Yes! Oh, Big Mac! Fuck me! Fuck me harder!” she cried out as his cock thrust up deep into her.

“Sugar-!” Big Mac let out, gasping as he felt his shaft rub inside of her. Using a hoof to balance himself on the bed, Big Mac grabbed onto her mane and pulled it towards him. Sugar Belle moaned as she felt the stallion grab her, using magic to tease at her spot as it rubbed against Big Mac’s member.

“Fill me up, Mac! Make me your apple cream-pie!” Sugar Belle yelled, biting her lip as pushed harder back against his cock.

“Ahhh! Sugar-!” Big Mac moaned out, letting his hot cum fill up Sugar Belle’s pussy. The mare moaned loudly as her juices squirted out of her slit, soaking Big Mac’s shaft. Closing her eyes, she panted as Big Mac pulled his member out of her, falling on his back. Squeezing her hind legs behind her, Sugar Belle felt Big Mac’s hot, sticky cum drip out of her slit as she moaned happily. Big Mac panted and knocked his head back, leaving his dripping cock standing at attention on top of his stomach.

“Mmm… thank you, Big Mac.”

Big Mac opened his eyes, expecting to see Sugar Belle leaving him to wash up after getting hot and dirty with her. He was instead surprised to see Sugar Belle’s muzzle in front of him, giving him a soft kiss on the cheek.

“Eee… eeyup!” Big Mac coughed out, smiling back at Sugar Belle while she wrapped her hooves across his chest, cuddling his side on the floor.

“Don’t you think the bed would be more comfortable?” she asked, running her hoof down his chin.

“Eeeyup.” Big Mac groaned, the pain of his back and head hitting the floor finally reaching his cloudy mind. Sugar Belle giggled as she closed her eyes, nuzzling softly into his neck.