Violet Rain let out an orgasmic cry as Princess Twilight Sparkle rammed her with unrelenting fervor.

"Uhnf! Fuck yes! Faster!" she yelled.

Among other things that Twilight had gained when she Ascended to Alicorn-hood; money, authority, power; she gained other, undeniably lewd traits. Before she became a princess, Twilight stood at 5 feet 3 inches with B-cup breasts and a petite body that didn't really stand out to anyone. Perfect for being a librarian that no one would give a second thought when passing by. Now, as she fucked Violet's brains out, she stood 7 feet, 4 inches with HH cup breasts that hung down to her stomach, thighs that didn't part until at least halfway down to her knees, a bubble butt to rival Celestia herself, and hips that would redefine the word "motherly hips". In other words, she was irresistible. A perfect hourglass shape. One other thing had appeared on her body, or rather, new appendage. A 13 inch soft, 23 inch hard penis, with a set of coconut sized balls, and the libido to match her size and virility.

Twilight continued to slam her cock into Violet's pussy, the velvety walls of her soaking marehood tightly wrapping around Twilight's throbbing member, forming a bulge in her stomach that nearly touched the bottom of Violet's breasts. Violet let out another moan as she orgasmed for the ump-teenth time upon Twilight's thick cock. Each time Twilight bottomed out in Violet, she felt her cock pulse and drool precum into the other mare's pussy, her ass and tits jiggling, her balls sloshing audibly with pent up seed, churning their load and begging to explode in this mare.

"Fuck!" shouted Twilight, "I'm gonna cum!"

Hearing this, Violet wrapped her legs around Twilight's waist; she wanted every drop of cum Twilight could provide her.

"Cum inside! I need this so bad!"

Twilight's cock began to swell inside Violet's pussy, her flared head blocking off the exit of her womb. Twilight's balls clenched, and her load began to pulse up her cock and into Violet's waiting pussy. Both mares moaned in bliss as rope after rope of Twilight's hot cum filled Violet's pussy, her womb being strectched out as pint after pint of Twilight's cum flooded her marehood. 30 seconds of orgasmic release later, Twilight's cock finally came to a stop and she pulled out.

Jack Carver was finishing up work at his law firm, Carver & Moon, as Crimson Moon stepped into his office. It was a Friday evening and the sun was low in the sky, shining through the slats in the blinds as they lay partially closed and leaving lines of sun across the wall to the right of Jack, despite how much he fiddled with them. Damn things never worked anyways. The heat was quite high in the room and Jack proceeded to remove his jacket and roll up the sleeves of his white dress shirt. He found his tie to be quite asphyxiating, so he loosened it to the point where the bottom of the tie hung just above his belt.

"Hey Jack!"

Crimson Moon was a stallion with crimson colored skin and silver hair, and a soothing baritone voice, perfect for arguing and negotiating.

"Hey, hey, how's it going Moon!"

Jack had pale skin and a combed, professional looking haircut; his black hair combed to the side and set with hair gel. He was also the only human ever recorded in Equestria. When he was teleported to the land by the then librarian Twilight; he was almost immediately taken to Princess Celestia and Luna. While he was understandably crushed when the Princess' told him that they had no idea what he was or where he came from, let alone sending him back home, he had set himself a positive outlook after taking a stroll through Ponyville. He quite liked it, minus the stares and frightened looks from most ponies, ~~minus a mint colored pony who seemed to be following him~~ no pollution, no crime, just a homely little village. He certainly didn't expect the sudden vacation to a land filled with talking anthropomorphic horses or "ponies" as they liked to be called.

"I've got a reporter who wanted to talk to you, they came all the way from Canterlot to ask you about the griffon case you just settled."

"Alright, send 'em in."

Jack leaned back in his chair behind his desk, closed the folder he was looking through, put his hands behind his head and took a deep breath as he waited for the reporter to walk through the door. The reporter walked in, a stallion with light blue skin and black hair, a notepad and pencil in his hand and a hat with a little tag that said "press".

"Mr. Carver! What a pleasure to meet you!" exclaimed the stallion. He held out his hand for Jack to shake.

"Pleasure's all mine Mr...?"

"Cobalt, sir."

"Pleasure to meet you Cobalt, and there's no need for formalities here. Just call me Jack."

"Alright, Jack."

"I've come from Canterlot to ask questions to write an article for The Canterlot Post about the recent case involving that griffon home invasion."

"Shoot."

"How did you get into law and order in the first place?"

Jack had always been quick with his mind and could find holes in people's stories and logic. When he entered High School he took part in mock trial and would have political discussions with his friends frequently. He would win almost every argument or discussion he took part in, and earned the nickname "The Carver" for cutting his way through people's alibis and defensive arguments. When he finished High School he enrolled at Harvard University to get a law degree as many of his teachers recommended him to take up a profession in law and order. College was very easy for him, when he learned something new he retained it for as long as he needed it, making studying a breeze and college just turned into expensive high school for him. He earned his undergrad in law as valedictorian and continued on to the law school at Harvard. The law school was more difficult, he had to complete it in three years and he couldn't move at his own pace. This didn't really matter to him however, as his pace was usually ahead of the class and he passed law school with flying colors.

"I guess I've been a lawyer at heart ever since I was a kid. Always loved getting into arguments." Cobalt quickly scribbled onto his notepad.

"Why did you choose to take up this case against the griffons, when there are incredible tensions between them and Equestria, and that you could be the potential target of murder?"

"From the beginning I knew that as soon as I took the case and I was representing Equestria against the griffons that tensions would skyrocket, but I'm confident in Princess Celestia's abilities as a politician to defuse the situation. The law knows no boundaries and I swore to defend anyone that I was assigned or chose."

Cobalt proceeded to ask some other questions about Jack, until the clock struck 5:30. The last train to Canterlot was at six and Cobalt needed to leave. 'God knows why the last train to the capital leaves at six' Jack thought.

"Alright Mr. Carver, this will make a really interesting story for the papers! Thanks!"

"My pleasure, Cobalt."

They shook hands again and Cobalt swiftly left the room, almost getting trucked by Crimson in the hallway. Crimson walked back into the room and leaned against the door frame.

"Jack, it's 5:30. You up to grab some drinks?"

"Nah, I gotta get home to the wife. Heat season just started and she'll be out for blood if I'm not home for the weekend. I'll go next weekend though."

Crimson shrugged. "I'll hold you to it Jack."

Author's Note

Howdy people. First fic here and I have about zero experience writing clop. Tell me any grammatical errors and criticism is always welcome.