The Many Short Stories of Equestria

“Ughhh…” Starlight Glimmer was hunched over Rainbow Dash’s chair in the throne room, and grumbling in frustration while staring at the countless lines of near-unreadable text. “I swear to Celestia, it was easier altering Starswirl’s time-traveling spell than it is to fix this stupid thing!”

Twilight Sparkle, who was splayed in her own seat while reading a different magical text, sighed with an apprehensive nod to her student’s statement. It’s been two days since they beared witness to that… unmentionable scene in the Surveillance room regarding their friend Pinkie Pie. Even though Twilight didn’t destroy the footage after it finished recording, it was obvious that she and Starlight were never planning to look back at it again. And due to the growing plethora of inappropriate scenes they came across through their magical research, the two were growing desperate to find some means to help quell their little issue.

“So… do you have any theories as to why this keeps happening?” asked Starlight as she gave a hopeful glance towards her mentor. Unfortunately, all that Twilight could give as a response was a solemn sigh and a shake of her head.

“Honestly, I’m just stumped as you are, Starlight. I mean, the spell itself is meant to hone in on significant events, regarding interactions between two or more individuals in a public space. Aside from avoiding any crimes or international obstructions, there’s really no way for me to alter the spell to avoid finding, errr… sexual moments.”

Starlight groaned with a flattened glare on the Princess, clearly not happy to hear that kind of answer. “Well… couldn’t we try to get the spell to focus on something else?” she asked with a raise of her hooves. “Like, if it’s focusing on sexual stuff so often, isn’t there an element we could determine to see why?”

Twilight huffed as she put down her book, and meagerly shrugged in frustration herself. “If anything, the spell is probably finding scenarios where there’s a deep emotional presence. For example, a simple lunch with friends in public will probably be less likely to be caught by the surveillance spell than an emotionally-fuelled fight.”

“Hmmmm…” Starlight tapped her hoof in thought as she leaned back in her chair and thought over that theory. Given how often the spell revealed a scene where one or more of the subjects displayed a clear emotion, Twilight’s hypothesis did carry some merit. And considering how easily sex and arousal could intensify various feelings, it wasn’t odd to think the spell was more drawn to those events as opposed to non-sexual ones. However, the unicorn still gave it a moment of thought before asking, “Well… if it’s drawn to heightened senses of emotion, then how come we’re not looking at fights too? Or arguments?”

“Well, that’s probably because it’s drawn to moments of friendship to better assist in our studies.” Twilight then used her magic to pick up Starlight’s book, and floated it towards herself to see what she was reading. “And even though I hate to say it, providing sexual pleasure for yourself or others could be seen as a viable means of friendship.”

Starlight crossed her hooves and whinnied silently, but she didn’t try to say anything to bluntly to show her dismissal. She could think of a couple instances where that theory wouldn’t draw much validity, especially in that one scene involving Shining Armor using the Hayescartes spell; of course, the student knew better than to mention that awkward moment, since it was purposely left out of the knowledge of Shining’s sister. So instead of saying anything she’d immediately regret, Starlight pondered that theory before suggesting one of her own. “Wellll… we should still try to explore other options regarding this issue too. I mean, we can’t necessarily put all our eggs into one basket, right?”

Even though she seemed sure that her own idea was legitimate enough to keep their focus on, Twilight knew better than to disregard her student’s input. Celestia never did that towards her (except for the Nightmare Moon event, which may have actually been planned outside Twilight’s knowledge), and she learned the mistake of not listening to Starlight before in regards to Trixie. So after taking a second to ponder what other ideas would make sense, Twilight nodded while keeping her snout between the pages of her new book. “Well… okay, I’ll try to keep my options open. But in the meantime, I do think that emotional triggers might be a big factor in the results of our spell. But if we alter the magical construct of our surveillance spells too much, it might compromise the experiment as a whole.”

“Hey, I totally agree with you on that,” Starlight assured with her hoof raised. “I’m just wanting us to think outside the box a little too.”

As she reached over to grab one of Starburst’s many scrolls that were scrawled across the inactive Friendship Map, the mare added with a light shrug, “Or at least… it wouldn’t hurt to spread open that box as much as we can…”

“Nnnnnghhhh… H-How’s this for spreading open my box?~”

While Princess Twilight and Starlight Glimmer continued to browse their books for answers, three of School of Friendship’s international students were partaking in an activity that definitely would’ve been caught by their current surveillance spell. Far outside the school’s limits, Ocellus was sporting a heavy blush and clenched muzzle as she sat atop a large rock that was overlooking Ghastly Gorge. Even though she was supposed to accompany Smolder and Yona on a exhibition to the canyon for a research project, she ended up being forced to assist the two through a much different means. The Changeling wanted to be upset at her friends’ inabilities to focus much on their academic goals, but she wasn’t against being there for the two as a judge in their little competition.

Not to mention, getting an up-close view of Smolder and Yona’s pussies was a pretty nice benefit.

“Aaaahhh!!~” The orange dragoness’ head reeled back while she laid sprawled-out opposite Ocellus and Yona. Her toes were curled tightly inward as she let out a groan that bordered between intense pain and strenuous pleasure. Meanwhile, Smolder’s claws were clenched as well while taking hold of both sides of her dripping-wet pussy. Since her eyes were tightly shut, she wasn’t able to catch Ocellus’ blushed stare while she gaped open her scaled cunny to reveal the glistening pink flesh underneath. “Nnnnnghhh… Mmmm… M-Measure it Ocellus, measure it!~”

Due to being witness to the unconventional sight of a stretched-out dragon pussy, the Changeling was spaced-out for a second before she quickly jolted herself back to reality. “Hmm? O-OH!!” Ocellus then lit up her curved horn in a flash, and tried not to shiver too audibly while her bottom lip was bitten shut. A short length of measuring tape from Rarity’s shop was floated down between Smolder’s quivering legs, and stretched-out to get a quick measurement of the gaped space between her shaking digits. After getting a steady readout, Ocellus tried not to mon through her exhale as she pulled the tape back and blurted, “F-Four and three quarter inches!”

“Mmmmnnghh!!~” Smolder sighed sharply in relief before letting go of her strained cuntlips, and laid on her back with her claws sprawled outward. Her scaled digits were left glistening in a thick sheen of her juices, which made Ocellus blush even heavier while struggling not to take notice of them. Of course, it was easy to ignore Smolder’s claws when her pussy was still spread-out alarmingly wide between her legs; even without any added pressure, it seemed that the dragoness opened herself enough to leave a few inches of her inner folds completely exposed and loosened.

Meanwhile, the massive yak sprawled opposite of Smolder just huffed while giving a light smirk. Ocellus wasn’t sure if that smile on Yona’s muzzle was due to being impressed, or because she admired her friend’s first-time attempt. But whichever it was, the yak didn’t look the least bit intimidated as she remained braced on her bulky back, and kept her stubby legs open wide. Unlike Smolder’s smooth and hairless scales, Yona was sporting a massive bush of blackish brown pubes between her legs, that covered the entirety of her privates enough to stand out notably against her already thick coat.

“Only that much?~” jeered Yona as one of her brows raised, and her smile turned to a cockier-looking smirk. That reply seemed to catch Smolder’s attention rather quickly, as she pulled her head back up to stare at her with a peeved-looking glare. Even though her competitor was a literal dragon, Yona’s expression was unterred as she added, “Because to us yaks, any gape less than five inches is virgin stuff~”

“HEY!!” the dragoness pulled herself up while looking increasingly pissed, but kept her legs spread wide-open to keep her gaped pussy exposed. Ocellus was starting to look a little worried, and pulled herself away from the two so she wasn’t in the line of fire between their legs. Fortunately, Smolder’s eyes were solely on the yak’s while pointing a wet digit at her. “I already told you I’m NOT a virgin! Just because my pussy is smaller than yours doesn’t mean it can’t take a beating!”

Despite the dragoness’ insistence with that claim, Yona looked like she was trying her hardest not to scoff. “Heh~ If that’s how wide dragons get, yak cocks would NEVER fit inside! Yakyakistan pussies are widest for a reason~”

“Pbbt! Oh, yeah?~” Smolder said as she tilted her head with a mocking stare on the yak. “Because it’s pretty hard to see how wide yours can get behind that bramble-patch between your legs!”

Ocellus wasn’t sure how to feel about her friends getting so competitive over something like vaginal width, but she was thankful the two didn’t ask her to participate in the contest. Not to mention, she preferred to stay out of sight while she squirmed in budding arousal, and tried to cover the wetness growing behind her forelegs. Fortunately, Yona kept her stare on Smolder as she gave a surprisingly confident smile beneath her narrowed eyes. After a brief huff, the yak leaned forward while getting her forelegs down to her puffy-looking bush. “Just because yaks have hair, doesn’t mean there aren’t goodies underneath~”

Yona dug both of her hooves into her thick tuft of pubic hair, and pulled them apart to reveal her sopping-wet cunny that was winking just beneath it. Smolder’s eyes widened upon seeing the yak’s supple pink flesh, which was already exposed greatly between that notable gap between her thick and meaty vaginal lips. Even if the two girls were equally proportioned between their legs, it was obvious that Yona would’ve been able to open her pussy up much wider without much effort. And to prove that, she only needed to give a light grunt as she dug her hooves in deeper, and stretched apart her lips to give a deeper look at that soaked cavern to make Smolder’s jaw drop.

“Nnnnghhh… How… How does that look?~” Yona asked mockingly while pulling her pussy apart even wider, clearly beating Smolder’s width without the assistance of Ocellus’ measuring tape for proof. “S-See? Yaks are better at stretching out than dragons~”

Smolder grunted with a notable scowl on her face. “O-Oh yeah!?” Even though her pussy lips were already showing some evident wear as they hung loosely between her open legs, the dragoness didn’t want to be beaten by someone who can barely speak Ponish. She leaned over to reach into their nearby picnic basket, which carried an assortment of items Ocellus packed for a stir-fry meal later on. Even though she didn’t want to ruin her friend’s culinary plans, she could always just treat the Changeling to lunch to make up for it. As she ruffled through the assorted vegetables and sauces, Smolder asked, “Hey, Ocellus! How wide is Yona right now?”

Despite how heavily blushed she was getting, the Changeling overrode her fidgety stance with a shiver as she floated the tape between Yona’s legs. Much like Smolder’s gaped and drooling lips, the yak’s arousal was clear when Ocellus got a prime view of how matted Yona’s fur had gotten around her wide-open crevice. The smell of her arousal was strong enough to catch from her distance, and Ocellus needed to bite her lip while getting the notches lined up. “Mmmph~ I-It… It’s just over six inches…”
“S-SIX?! Holy crap…” Smolder seemed a little uneasy by hearing that number, which caused Yona to chuckle while keeping her hairy cunny opened invitingly wide. The moment the dragoness made a quick glance back at her friend, Yona gave a sly perk of her brows like she was expecting her to get a closer look. Even though a trickle of arousal could be seen dribbling down her scaled thighs, Smolder only needed to give a brief huff before returning her attention to the basket. She then grinned exceptionally wide, and looked back at the two as she pulled out her weapon of choice. “Well, if you wanna make it a challenge, then I’m game~”

Ocellus’ eyes shot wide-open, while Yona grew an intrigued smirk upon seeing the thick eggplant clutched in Smolder’s claw. It was certainly thick enough to leave the dragoness gaping like Yona was, but the yak didn’t show much intimidation from that confident smirk on Smolder’s face. Instead, she just groaned under her breath as she strengthened her grip on her drooling cunt, and pried her lips apart a little wider to coax her friend on. “Heh~ Yak would like to see how you end up after that~”

“Ohhhhh, believe me, Yona. You will~” Smolder then got herself on her back again, ahd took a breath as she pulled one leg back to better angle her eggplant between her legs. Ocellus looked on with a blushed expression that bordered between worry and guilty arousal. The plump, bulbous head of that dark purple vegetable was already glistening from the juices smeared across the dragoness’ digits. And after a quick smear of the tip against her open and drooling cunny, Smolder grimaced as she quickly began to push it past her strained lips. “NNNGHHHHH…”

Yona’s piqued smirk remained while she bit her lip, and used one of her hooves to dip past her own folds and better enjoy the show. Meanwhile, Ocellus just quivered to herself as she sat frozen as the wallflower of the three; even though a small puddle could be seen peeking through her forelegs pinned tightly against her crotch, the Changeling didn’t try to show much pleasure at seeing Smolder shoving such a thick object into her overstretched dragonhood. Nevertheless, even the strongest composure couldn’t keep Ocellus from grunting feebly as she watched those scaled lips stretching even further to allow that eggplant to slowly sink inside.

“Mmmmm… Now that’s confident~” growled Yona as she started to rub the inside of her gaping cunny, while using her other hoof to pull her lips apart even more. While the yak started to pant deeply and watched the lewd spectacle, Smolder’s face started to contort from the intense strain she could feel her pussy enduring. The eggplant may have been smooth with a glossy skin, but her cunt was still burning from the overexertion she was putting it through. But with one quick glance back at Yona’s cocky grin, the dragoness knew she couldn’t let her win. Even if that bushy pussy was widening itself even more from the yak’s hoofing, Smolder was determined as she clenched her eyes shut, and groaned deeply with an especially hefty push.

“GGGNNNAAAAHHH!!~” Despite Smolder’s strained cry that echoed across the canyon, the head of that vegetable could be heard slipping in with an audible schlick through her dripping folds. As soon as that thick tip was fully inside of the dragoness, Ocellus brought one of her soaked hooves up to bite on so she wouldn’t moan from the sight. Of course, Yona didn’t mind letting her arousal being heard as she caught sight of how tightly Smolder’s pussy was clenching around the eggplant’s thickest girth. It wasn’t the widest she had ever seen, but the yak was still impressed as she shuddered and rubbed her clit openly.

“Aaaaahhhh… Not bad, little dragon~” she cooed with an enticed shiver before pulling her own hoof away, now coated in a thick glaze of her arousal. She brought the hoof up to her face to give it a teasing lick and clean off her chaffed keratin, and then brought it back down to keep her hairy lips gaped apart. “You… Y-You should move it around a little… J-Just to make sure it stays stretched~”

Smolder’s face was clenched hard from the intense pressure of that vegetable, but she couldn’t help smirking at the yak’s undying confidence. Without even thinking, she used one of her feet to kick the basket towards Yona before saying, “Heh~ If you’re willing to show what you got, I might be willing to give you the credit you deserve~”

Yona didn’t hesitate to snatch the basket with a soaked hoof, and dug inside to look for a fitting item of use. Ocellus’ muzzle was skewed and tightly clenched, but she didn’t try to speak up about their misuse of her grocery items. Instead, the Changeling kept herself silent as she shivered and looked between both of those competitive nymphos. However, both she and Smolder’s expressions changed to shocked gasps the instant Yona pulled out a particular vegetable with a flawlessly wide grin on her chubby face:

A massive, round, bright yellow Butternut Squash.

Smolder felt confident about her own stretchage before, but she audibly gulped the instant she saw her friend pick up that. Meanwhile, Ocellus was downright gawked while hearing the yak state confidently, “Oh, Smolder… you shouldn’t challenge yaks with this kind of contest~”

The instant Yona brought the bulbous head of that squash down between her legs and started to push, both of her friends’ jaws dropped for a moment upon hearing the yak’s determined groans. Smolder shuddered in a mix of fear and arousal as she glanced down to her own outstretched pussy, and bit her lip in thought while clenching that eggplant tightly. Even though she wasn’t sure how much more she could take, part of her really wanted to prove she was as tenacious as Yona. Not to mention, the idea of leaving her cunny gaping so badly made her heart race like nothing had before.

Of course, Smolder’s determined drive to continue wasn’t really intensified until she saw the head of Yona’s squash start to sink in past her dripping bush. For the first time, Yona’s eyes clenched shut as she grimaced from the legitimate pressure she began to put her thick lips through. A brief yelp escaped her open muzzle as she shoved that root vegetable in as hard as she could, somehow able to get her hairy pussy to spread open even more despite that daunting thickness. The squash itself looked to be as thick as a foal’s head, but Yona soldiered on while clenching her hind-legs hard as they remained spread apart. Ocellus couldn’t necessarily say she was jealous of either of her friends stretching themselves out so much, but she couldn’t keep herself from grinding against her hooves as they remained quivered and braced against the ground.

“Aaaahhh!!~” Yona threw her head back as she quivered strongly from the width of that squash’s head that slowly crammed its way past her strained lips. Even with that thick tuft of a bush concealing a lot of the yak’s pussy, Smolder moaned a little when she saw Yona’s thick, meaty clit throbbing like a button needing to be pressed. Of course, even though it would’ve been tempting to assist her friend in such a taboo way, the dragoness knew that her competitive spirit was stronger than her lust. With her cunny clenching hard in need of some extra gape, she groaned through her gritted teeth and said, “O-Ocellus! Gi… G-Give me something else!!~”

Despite how frozen she felt from her loins getting increasingly hot and bothered, the Changeling moaned softly as she trembled and lit up her horn. Without even thinking clearly, Ocellus floated the basket back over to Smolder so she could find something else to cram into her already outstretched cunt. The dragoness lunged into the basket with a soaked claw, and blindly grabbed the first couple things she could grasp. Fortunately for her, they happened to be a couple of carrots with fairly thin tips. While Yona continued to groan and shove that squash into her increasingly gaping cunny, Smolder kept a tight grip on her eggplant as she tried to add another item to her aching lips. “Gnnnghhh… G-Get in there…”

Even with how strained her pussy looked while tightly wrapped around her eggplant, Smolder managed to use her other claw to cram one of the carrot’s tips beneath one of her clenched lips. She yelped out in slight pain from the added pressure, but let her growing arousal take over as she shoved that coarse root hard against the length of the eggplant. Ocellus could only watch with an enamored moan as the dragoness’ lips spread apart even more, and her width was increased with the addition of that thin veggie working its way inside. The Changeling didn’t want to interfere out of fairness, but her own arousal was clouding her mind as she picked up with second carrot with her magic. Soon enough, Smolder’s pained moans grew even deeper as she felt Ocellus helping to cram that second carrot in against her folds from the other side.

Fortunately, Yona didn’t seem to mind her friend’s assistance while she kept shoving that plump squash in deeper. By the time Smolder was enduring a triple-bout of overexertion, the yak’s hairy pussy managed to wrap around most of that rippled head despite its unruly shape. She knew she could easily win right then and there, but her pulsating clit made her keep pushing as her bush got increasingly damp from her own sexual prowess. Just as she felt the maximum girth of that item starting to move its way past her burning hot lips, the yak threw her head back even more while moaning in absolutely shameless bliss. “NnnnnghhhhhaaaAAAAAAHHHHH!!!~”

However, due to how long and lingering Yona’s groan came out, she almost couldn’t overhear Smolder crying out in a quaking and dire-sounding voice, “Aaaahhh!! O-Ocellus! P… Pry them apart! PRY THEM APART!!~”

The Changeling winced a little from such a troubling idea, but still moaned weakly as she focused on the dragoness’ aching cunt. She used her magic to grasp both of those carrots, and pulled them in opposite directions while positioned against that eggplant like a wagon-jack. Smolder pulled her claws back to grip the hard ground beneath her, and let out a strained moan of utter rapture as she felt her cuntlips being pried further apart without any mercy. Ocellus was gushing between her legs as she saw the relentless gaping Smolder was putting her dragonhood through, and how badly it was making her drip like a faucet in needy arousal. By the time the dragoness’ pink flesh could be seen poking from both sides, it became clear that the eggplant probably wouldn’t sate her anymore. Smolder may have not had a squash sliding inside of her just yet, but it was clear she was making herself just as gaped as the moaning yak writhing across from her.

Ocellus wasn’t sure how long she spent helping out both of her friends, and making sure that their orgasmic bouts of torment didn’t veer into dangerous territory. Despite how severely both girls stretched their strained pussies out, the Changeling was beyond grateful neither of them went far enough to warrant a hospital visit. But alas, by the time both girls felt satisfied with the levels of stretching they could endure, Ocellus tried her hardest not to rub herself to the sight as both of them pulled out their ruined vegetables. As the coated (and slightly squished) items fell out between their legs to glisten under the burning sun, Ocellus couldn’t contain her arousal at seeing the aftermath of their efforts.

Smolder’s pussy looked absolutely gaped, with both of her loosened cuntlips hanging loosely between her thighs and spread several inches apart. Between those flappy lips, the dragoness’ petite folds were thoroughly exposed deep within her now massive-looking cavern. A large majority of Smolder’s pink flesh had become immensely reddened by the strain it just went through, but they were still shimmering vibrantly in her juices as she dribbled near-endlessly to leave a puddle beneath her. Meanwhile, Smolder tried to keep a cocky grin while showing off her handiwork towards her competitor. “Ho… How’s that for gaping, Yona?~”

Yona shuddered as she nodded proudly with a half-lidded stare, seeming impressed by the dragoness’ efforts. However, it was clear that the yak put her own cunny to the absolute limit while she remained sprawled-out with her bush pulled apart significantly wide. Between her legs, Yona’s lips were hanging down even worse than Smolder’s, and twitching as they tried to adjust to the tensions brought upon them by that squash. Of course, the yak’s cuntlips were nothing compared to the sopping-wet, but still deeply-gaped pussy that was left throbbing out in the open. Even though Ocellus wasn’t a hundred percent sure, she had a feeling Yona could take a stallion’s hoof without even flinching with her cunt the state it was in.

“Mmmnnnghhh… do… do you want me to measure them?” the Changeling asked with a deeply-aroused shiver. Of course, even with how badly Ocellus was blushing and writhing against her hooves with her crotch, the two friends glanced back at each other as they gazed at those thoroughly used pussies. After a brief moment of silence, neither of them seemed to care about numbers as they shrugged in unison, and then shook their heads with contentment.

“Mnnnghhh… Nah,” remarked Smolder as she grinned with a bit lip, and used a couple digits to flick her loosened lips teasingly for them to see. “I think we both did enough to warrant a shared win, don’cha say?~”

Yona’s coy-looking smirk made it obvious she felt like the superior stretcher, but she kept her opinions to herself as she nodded silently back at her. “Y… Yeah~ Yak thinks you did good~”

Even though she looked like she was going to cum at any second, Ocellus shivered with a thankful nod while looking between them and their hefty gapes. Of course, Smolder was the first to speak up towards her as she said, “Uhhh… sorry for ruining your lunch plans.”

After a couple seconds, all three of them giggled at the same time upon realizing how weird that apology sounded in retrospect. Fortunately, Ocellus nodded gratefully back at the dragoness and said, “O-Oh, it’s alright… I mean… if you wanna make it up to me, I could easily ask for a date~ EEP!!”

The Changeling threw her hooves up over her face after a shocked gasp, not expecting to make a request like that. While Yona stared at her with raised brows, Smolder only looked surprised for a second before smirking a little, and giving a casual shrug of her head. “Welllll… okay~”

“I’m so sorry, that came out of nowhere, and I wasn--Wait, what?” asked Ocellus as she whipped her head back towards Smolder. Given her widened eyes, it seemed clear that she wasn’t expecting her to accept that offer so quickly.

“Well, yeah! I mean… you kinda already saw me like this, so… what’s the worst that could happen?”

Given her point, Ocellus couldn’t help shrugging with a small pout in understanding. Yona decided to add, “Honestly, yak thinks you two would look cute together~”

While Smolder scoffed to that accusation, Ocellus’ blush deepened while sitting with a trembled stance between them. However, before anything else could be said from the yak or Changeling, Smolder grew a more lustrous smirk as she gave an opinion of her own. “You know what else would look cute together?~”

She waited for Ocellus and Yona to look back at her curiously, and narrowed her eyes while shooting a hungrier-looking smirk on the Changeling. “Your muzzle, and our pussies~ Right now~”

Even though Ocellus froze in place from the shock of such a statement, Yona looked just as enticed by that option as her equally-gaped competitor. Fortunately, only a couple seconds passed as Ocellus looked between both of her friends, and thought it over before giving a very brief response.

“... Deal~”

Even from the furthest ends of Ghastly Gorge, the echoes of Smolder and Yona’s elated moans rippled across the caverns long into the rest of the afternoon.