Flanksworth
Floor 2: Exhibition
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“Well we are here floor two everyone.” Skorch informs with a grin as everyone slowly follows having calmed down from a near panic attack of the unknown in the room.
As they exit the magic room they are greeted to the sight of several other stallions with no pants busy beating their respected meat while casually conversing with each other. There are mares doing the same thing but more mares are busy getting fucked up against a wall by some stallion or another mare with a dick.
“And here is our first stop an exhibitionists wet dream.” Skorch announces to the group. “Here you can jack it for all to see or pound one of our guest or hire one of our entertainers for a quick fuck.” Skorch says as most of the patrons don’t mind the others watching as a matter of fact they enjoy it.
“So wait this whole place is to watch people have sex?!” Shae Butter exclaims face turning bright red in embarrassment as some of the patrons shoot her winks.
“Correct some like to partake some like to watch or both and everything in between.” Skorch explains. “And just like the first floors backrooms, here it’s pumped full of contraceptives so pregnancy is not to be a problem… except a few occasions, who knew after a couple of fucks you could break through the contraceptives.” Skorch notes, mumbling the last bit to himself.
A couple of they pantsless ponies eye the group as they stare in wonder at the odd group. “Oh I forgot there is a strict No pants rule here so please remove your undergarments and lower garments.” Skorch says as he starts to pull down his own pants once more. Shae Butter’s face turns completely red as she reluctantly starts to undo her skirt and pull down her pink panties. Chatterbox and Gossip do the same letting their junk free both their dicks hanging out flaccidly between their legs. Midnight sighs as all the stallions look at her awaiting for her to take her own short shorts down but when she does she lets her very own eighteen inch monster and large nuts loose, which happens to draw some of the female's attention. Blitz Flare shyly takes of his own pants exposing his fourteen inch donger attached to his rather feminine body making it look rather out of place.
“Attention everypony the raffle will begin shortly for today’s lucky winner to get a chance with one of the top mares here!” An announcer announces at a small booth set up nearby. He is soon bombarded with fellow patrons all clambering to get a raffle ticket.
“If any of you would like to get a ticket feel free we are going to watch the show regardless.” Skorch explains as Chatterbox and Gossip rush to get their own tickets. As they would only last a short while with Chatterbox getting the last ticket sold while the booth owner begins the drawing by grabbing a tumbler from underneath his small booth.
“Alright the raffle will begin but first let’s see the mare of the hour!” He announces as he draws attention to a nearby bed covered with comfy looking pillows. “Please give a warm welcome to to Leech!” and from out a nearby curtain the mare in question struts over to the bed in her birthday suit trying to entice the crowd with a small dance. She ran her fingers through her black coat and turned around giving her ass a spank along with a devious grin on her face which was hard for some to see due to the white marking that was on her face. She then flopped onto the bed spreading her legs wide open to reveal her dripping wet love canal.
“Best of luck to the winner, we are gonna have lots of fun” Leech says winking to the crowd who are now doing cat calls as the announcer readies the tumbler.
“Alright let the drawing begin!” he shouts as he starts turning the tumbler with all the numbers in it as many of the ticket holders hold their breath and clutch their tickets tightly hoping to win. Finally the announcer stops spinning opens the small hatch and reaches in and pulls out a ticket. “And the winning ticket is… Seven, three, four, six!” He calls out to the crowd some groan in disappointment before a voice cries out.
“Aww yeah I won!” the feminine voice cheered one that belonged to Chatterbox as she rushed up handing her winning ticket to the booth announcer.
“Congratulations miss step right up and take your prize.” He says gesturing to the bed which she does as she strips her shirt off letting her big double E breasts flop free before climbing onto the bed.
“My an eager winner I have here.” Leech teased as Chatterbox lined herself up with Leech’s marehood ready to enter her feeling the heat it was giving off on her tip.
“You know it, never look a gift fuck in the mouth.” Chatterbox says which causes Leech to open her mouth as a joke before quickly closing it and chuckling as Chatterbox rams her rod deep into her in one go to turn her laughes to moans.
“Heh not too fond of my jokes huh?” Leech teases as Chatterbox continues to bury herself balls deep inside of her.
“Maybe that or just a little pent up need.” Chatterbox responses beginning to rut Leech’s supple cunt with powerful thrusts causing her balls to fill the room with constant slapping noises. The rest of the tour group watch as most of the other patrons soon start beating their meats once more some even freely cumming on the floor.
“Um question mister Skorch.” Shae Butter says still bright red with embarrassment at where she is and what is going on.
“Shoot.” Skorch responds lightly stroking his own cocks base.
“Who is in charge of cleaning up exactly? Of you know any messes…” Shae Butter asks noticing more freely hosing the floor with sticky seed.
“Oh we have a top of the line cleaning crew here at Flanksworth, we do have to pay quite a large amount of bits to keep them working considering the kinds of messes we have here.” Skorch replies. “And boy are they picky about the messes we make.” Skorch mumbles to himself once more as they continue to watch Chatterbox go to town on Leech’s poor cunny as a river of female juices leak from it in copious amounts.
“Unf shit you are fucking tight!” Chatterbox exclaims as she continues her roughneck pace.
“Hehe glad you like it and judging from the guys spunking on the floors the fans like it too” Leech replies kissing her cheek. She also continued to work her vaginal muscles to milk Chatterbox as much as possible bringing her to her peak faster.
“Oh shhit!” Gossip cries having joined the crowd masturbation she soon started shooting her load onto the floor.
“Woah that is a pretty big load.” Midnight comments unenthusiastically.
“Watch it you almost hit me with that!” Blitz Flare yelps as he nearly avoids being hit with the freely cumming pony’s load.
Eventually Chatterbox can take no more and soon unloads her hefty load inside Leech.
“Woah sprung a leak there haven’t ya?” Leech teases as her vaginal walls are painted white with Chatterbox’s cum stuffing her.
Chatterbox soon feels exhaustion take her as she collapses on top of Leech pinning her to the bed.
“Someone mind lending a hand?” Leech asks as Skorch approaches and pulls Chatterbox off and out of Leech.
“Okay well now that we have all seen what it’s like working on this floor let’s head for the next one but someone help me carry her.” Skorch asks as Gossip helps by slinging Chatterbox’s arm around her neck as the group heads back into the elevator.
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