Poppyseed squirmed.

“What do you want right now, Poppyseed?” Master asked with a hot little twinkle in his eyes, though he sounded almost bored.

“Your cock,” Poppyseed replied happily.

Some part of her wondered if she should be embarrassed by just how slutty she was being, but decided she didn’t care. This was the Chimera District. Everypony she knew left hesitation back in the real world. Why should she be any different?

After all, she wanted this! She wanted this super bad! Mmm… Poppyseed had always wanted this…

“Mmm… come with me.”

Poppyseed found herself practically cumming on the spot when Master pulled her along to the edge of the park and across a short alley that it ran up against one of the apartments. Master walked along the side for almost a minute before he found a room labeled “Storage.”

As soon as they entered, there was a wash of digital magic and what had been a dusty storage room transformed into a pillow-strewn harem chamber… because nothing with this many curtains and couches could be a bedroom.

“Would you have fucked me right there in the park?” Master asked.

Poppyseed nodded eagerly.

“Why?”

Poppyseed giggled. “Because I want to.”

“Oh? And you think it’s okay to just fuck random strangers in public?”

Poppyseed slid her body against his. She could feel his maleness stirring even more as her fingers stroked it through his tight paints.

“That’s what… what…” Poppyseed’s eyes rolled in her head. “Good girls do… don’t they…? They don’t have any inhibitions.”

“Yes.” Master replied, looking smug for some reason. “That’s right. No inhibitions at all. Now, suck my cock.”

She shivered. She’d been waiting for this moment. Time to let go and really let herself be who she was meant to be.

Poppyseed grinned, her hands moving almost of their own accord. With practiced ease, she unzipped Master’s heavy jeans. To her delight, Master hadn’t decided to wear anything underneath . Which meant Poppyseed got a look at her prize as soon as the zipper was down.

Master had a big cock. Poppyseed guessed it was easily over a foot long, covered in smooth brown skin. It looked as strong as Master. And it looked eager. As did the heavy balls beneath it, covered in soft brown fur.

Poppyseed smiled up at Master, who smiled back down at her, then she happily wrapped her delicate lips around Master’s minotaur cock. She let out a muffled moan of delight. She couldn’t remember Carmel’s cock ever tasting this good. Before she knew it, Master had already bucked his hips a few times into Poppyseed’s eager and waiting mouth. In seconds, it felt natural to have it thrusting against her tongue.

She hummed around the cock, then slowly slid her mouth off Master’s gorgeous tool. Celestia, she wanted to suck this thing forever… or maybe fuck it forever. Maybe both? It was so big. So gorgeous.

Poppyseed showed her appreciation by lavishing the head of Master’s cock with gentle kisses, eager laps and soft suckles. Everything she had learned from Carmel—plus her own research, of course.

Master reached down and rubbed her ears as she suckled on the cock’s tip. Her ears flicked against his strong, controlling hand. She couldn’t stop herself from pushing against his hand, as if she were nothing more than a little kitty.

Then his hand slipped down to stroke her Toy Collar.

“Such a good little cocksucker. I’ll bet you have plenty of experience, don’t you?”

Poppyseed jerked. For a second, she stopped as her mind reeled. She knew… hadn’t magic just been used… oh… oh! He’s just used… ohhh he’d just used her Toy Collar!

She almost came right there as her brain was bombarded with her new and improved memories. Her real life. In seconds, the boring old thoughts vanished, replaced by something so much better! So much hotter!

And then… she blinked. Something had changed? No… no, nothing had changed. She was still the eager, talented little cocksucker she’d always been!

Poppyseed groaned in pleasure and let her mind wander just a little bit. She loved to do it every time she got her lips around a cock. It was always inspirational.

In college, not a day had gone by when she hadn’t had some stallion’s cock in between her eager lips. Even now, most stallions in town knew when they were feeling a bit too pent up, they could drop by the shop for a quick—and enthusiastic—blowjob from Poppyseed. Over the years, she’d learned all those special spots, like the way most males squirmed when she lapped the underside of their cock’s head’s. Or how they loved it when she stroked with both her lips and her hands. Or just what kinds of flowers made her lips extra puffy so males could feel her lips even tighter along their big, tasty rods.

“Let’s test that experience, hm?” Master asked with a tiny smile. Then, magic appeared around his hand. Poppyseed shivered at the sight of it, her pussy clenching, but she never stopped worshiping Master’s maleness.

Then, she suddenly had a lot more to worship.

To her surprise, Master’s cock began to swell, lengthening. At this raw display of power, she couldn’t help herself. One of her hands reached down to the base where his tool stretched from his body, and started eagerly stroking his shaft. The other hand began to slip toward her pussy, but Master stopped that with a touch to her collar.

“I don’t think so. Good… hmmm… no, not yet… you definitely want to make sure I get it first right?”

The passing thought to stroke herself vanished. What had she been thinking? She had to make sure Master came first. Then Master would make her cum. If she made him happy.

All this while, the cock was getting bigger, stretching further and further through her muzzle to the point where it was slipping down her throat. Poppyseed shivered, remembering the two months of practice she had done on ‘Heavy Hung,’ the biggest cock in her entire dorm. She had sucked on him three times a day until she could take all of it without even a hint of gagging.

After that, she’d taken big cocks as a challenge. One she always won.

Her eyes locked with Master’s and she smiled around his dick. She lapped the underside of him as she slid her muzzle forward until she had engulfed him entirely. Only then did he stop growing. His balls were bigger now, too. Each were the size of her fist. Each were filled to the bursting.

Poppyseed wanted what was in there.

So, she happily bobbed her head, sliding her eager lips up and down Master’s shaft while both hands fondled those enormous sperm factories. Then, she looked up again and gave him a seductive look, putting as much smolder as she could into it. She made it absolutely clear what she wanted.

Master would decide if she deserved it.

As his hips continued to buck, the movements became almost frantic. He was close. She had gotten Master close! She felt so proud. Her experience was undeniable. This is why she tended to wake up at least once a week with a cock between her lips. She was the most experienced cocksucker in all of Ponyville! She worshiped cock. She loved it. And now… she wanted Master’s cock to cum inside of her.

“Good… oooh… good girls… mmm… swallow!”

Poppyseed blinked, feeling a little odd. Then, her feeling became irrelevant as Master’s cock twitched.

Then, he finally came.

Author's Note

Oooooo Poppyseed's having all kinds of fun. So jealous...

Just a quickie chapter to hold you over while I get the new one all pretty and ready for you <3