The Equestrian Futa Wrestling League: Season Two
"Welcome, welcome everypony!" Princess Celestia's voice boomed across the grandstands, rattling teeth throughout the crowd. "Welcome to the 76th annual tournament of the Grand Equestrian Futanari Wrestling League!"
The crowd roared with approval as the echoes of Celestia's voice rang off the walls of the arena. The turnout was larger than ever before, drawn by the appeal of this year's star-studded lineup.
"Indeed, sister!" Luna bellowed over the din of the crowd, hardly straining herself. She sat perched on the other side of the stadium atop her own dais, the foil to her sister. Her eyes slid across the sea of onlookers, pausing for effect.
"And, in honor of this great tradition, we have the greatest roster of competitors to date!"
The crowd swelled again, electrified with anticipation.
"For the second time, we call upon the Elements of Harmony to perform in this great tournament," Celestia continued. Her serene facade split with a genuine, wide smile.
The anticipation rose to bedlam as the crowd cheered; Celestia winced just a bit, shielding her ears with her wings. Six beloved heroes, facing each other in a friendly bout of aggressive rutting; it was the fight of the century to be sure.
Although, she had to admit privately, the impromptu round between her sister and herself had likely also been a factor. She couldn’t help but blush a little at the memory, which in turn lead to recollections of repeat performances in their private chambers ever since then.
Luna stood, wings flared with regal composure. She directed her attention to the ring at the center of the arena, a heavily padded wrestling mat. Her own experiences in mind, the mat had also been magically warded, minding excess fluids that would doubtlessly flood the ring.
She and Celestia had agreed on two things to spice up this year's competition.
“First,” Luna said, “my sister and I have agreed upon a relaxation of typical rules. In order to keep things interesting, we have determined that the rounds will be won purely by the superior number of dominations.” She smirked and licked her lips with predatory abandon. “To put it another way; any hole, as many times as they want!”
The slightest dissent rippled through the crowd. A break from tradition was unusual, putting off a handful of attendees. Luna was convinced they could be swayed, however, once they saw what it actually entailed.
“And second,” Celestia said, “flashier entrances!”
Music blared throughout the stadium, a hypnotic beat with tones that flowed, peaked and descended in elegant patterns. A pillar of brilliant silver light erupted at the center of the stadium. Celestia’s horn glowed as diamonds flowed forth in majestic swirls from the pillar before disappearing into the air like motes of dust.
From that gorgeous pillar, Rarity emerged, a smile on her face as she looked around at the crowd, preening under their adoring affection.
“Introducing the Element of Generosity!” Celestia called out. “Rarity!”
“Rarity! Rarity! Rarity!” the crowd shouted rhythmically. In one section, a group of friends held up large cards, each one a piece of a larger picture of Rarity striking a pose. She giggled at the sight and cast them an appreciative, dainty wave.
“Thank you, everypony!” Rarity chimed, a rhinestone-clad microphone wrapped in a blue aura floating near her lips. Her soft voice echoed across the stadium. “Thank you all for coming out tonight! I do hope you enjoy the match!” She gave them all a smirk as she cast her eyes around, betrayed only by a knowing glint in her eyes. “I certainly will…”
Luna took the spotlight again. “And next, we introduce Pinkie Pie, the Element of Laughter!”
Luna’s horn crackled, an upbeat pop song cutting through the roar of the crowd. Explosions rocked either side of the stadium, massive waves of streamers and glitter arcing through the air from batteries of party cannons. They glowed blue with Luna’s magic as they met above the stadium, streamers swirling together in a technicolor tornado. The funnel licked at the mat and dissipated, revealing Pinkie Pie herself. The mare bounced her way out of the display to meet Rarity in the middle.
“Pin-kie! Pin-kie! Pin-kie!”
The stadium echoed with chants and laughter laughter. Ponies stood to reveal shirts entirely colored bright pink, swathes of the audience mimicking Pinkie’s mane from a distance.
“Woohoo!” Pinkie cheered. She bounced up and down in place, looking around as she vibrated with excitement. “Oh my gosh, it feels so good to be doing this again!” She squealed and leaped to hug Rarity.
The white mare let out a cute, undignified squeak before returning the hug in resignation. There was little one could do to resist a happy Pinkie Pie, after all.
“Indeed,” Rarity said, giving her friend a little grin. “I must admit, I was skeptical the first time around, but I found I enjoy the affection of my fans…”
She gave another wink of adoration to her portion of the crowd, earning a deafening squeal from them in return.
Pinkie giggled madly, bouncing higher. Rarity’s head whipped up and down to follow her before shaking off the infectious rhythms.
“I wanna put on a good show! I want these ponies to walk away happy!” She fluttered her eyelashes at Rarity, going from excitable to seductive in a heartbeat. “And that includes yo-ou!
Rarity blushed, but could only smile back. Her eyes glinted with something that Pinkie could not quite place...
“Oh, don’t worry darling, I fully intend to leave here in a good mood…” Rarity growled in return.
Pinkie missed the sinister reply entirely, waiting eagerly for the round to start. She bounced casually in place, Rarity waiting calmly opposite her, eyes calculating a plan of action.
The average athlete might assume Pinkie was an easy opponent, fooled by her complete lack of focus. Rarity was intent, brooding, sizing up her strengths and weaknesses. She knew better than to underestimate Pinkie, no matter how carefree she seemed.
“First, the futa spell!” Celestia announced. Ribbons of golden light flowed down from her horn, wrapping themselves around the two ponies before coalescing between their legs. First their sheaths formed, followed by hefty pairs of balls, magically enchanted to quickly replenish themselves after every orgasm.
The main event followed; Pinkie quickly grew a large, pinkish stallion cock, half-hard, just below her belly. She peered at it between her front legs and gave a cute little giggle-snort. “It looks so droopy!” She cupped a hoof beneath it. "I'm like an elephant!" She mimed an elephant rearing its trunk, accompanied by a mocking "br-rrrrr!"
“Not for long,” Rarity shot back, faintly amused as her own spell tightened around her groin. She shivered as her body transformed, her dainty hips thickening and widening to accommodate her new girth. A neat pair of dark grey balls formed beneath her, as well as her own stallionhood. Even on Rarity, the huge shaft managed to look elegant, its dark blue base slowly giving way to the cream-colored upper half.
“And now, the lust spell!” Luna handled this one, her dark-blue aura wrapping itself around the two mare’s members. Rarity huffed and blushed as sensual thoughts flooded her mind, instinctively fixating on the nearest outlet for her lust as Luna’s telekinesis teased her to full girth.
Pinkie, too, blushed to a cute shade of purple as Luna tampered with her hormones, squirming in place as her already considerable sex drive doubled in an instant. She whimpered lustily, eyes locked on Rarity..
“Oooh, I’m going to enjoy this,” Rarity murmured to herself, noting Pinkie’s desperate expression. Oh, she was going to make this mare beg for relief...
“Begin!” Luna bellowed.
Rarity braced herself, as a solid stance was the next best thing to being stapled to the ground. Her next move would have been to repel whatever Pinkie would do, and then-
With a short lived puff of dust, Pinkie shot forward and dove between Rarity’s legs, sliding as if she’d been glazed in butter.
Rarity squeaked in surprise as Pinkie roughly grabbed hold of her shaft. She had a needy grip, making twisty motions around the loose, leathery skin as she pressed her lips to the tip.
“Ohhh I need you,” Pinkie whined, eliciting a small whimper from Rarity as precum began to drip from her cream-colored tip.
As tempting as it was, Rarity couldn't let this mare win so easily. With a low growl, Rarity clamped her thighs together, trapping Pinkie between them. With a free hoof, Rarity buried Pinkie's muzzle into her ballsack as she rolled sideways onto the mat.
Pinkie gasped through the wall of Rarity’s scent, a lovely lavender aroma, before flopping onto her side, still stuck in Rarity’s crotch.
“That’s better,” Rarity said with a little giggle. Her fans cheered emphatically, flooding the marshmallow mare's brain with approval, making her beam with excitement.
Pinkie wasn’t out of the fight though. Like before, she seemed to have little difficulty at all slipping out of a tight situation. To Rarity, all she felt was Pinkie suddenly becoming more fluid, like her body had literally become intangible enough for her to slide out of the hold.
Before Rarity could climb on top and seal her advantage, Pinkie had managed to slip away, sliding around and facing Rarity. She panted for breath, though that was more from arousal than exertion this early in the game, and sweat beads formed on her forehead.
“Naughty, naughty,” Pinkie purred, looking at Rarity with half-lidded eyes.
Rarity offered a tiny frown of frustration in reply, stallionhood still dripping onto the floor beneath her. This fight was far from over.
“How you manage to be so slick, I will never know, but I will have you as mine,” Rarity declared, scraping her hoof on the mat as she prepared to make her own move.
“You can try-y,” Pinkie singsonged. She gave Rarity another one of those looks, the one that made her, even briefly, consider just giving in and taking the pleasure…
Rarity shook it off and pounced, tackling Pinkie to the floor and pinning the mare beneath her.
“Oooh, such aggression from Rarity!” Luna said, leaning forward with an approving grin. “I don’t recall that… Wonder what’s changed since last time?”
“Remember that our competitors became quite comfortable with each other after their first tournament,” Celestia replied. “Who could imagine what discoveries they’ve made with each other since?”
“I can imagine just fine, thank you,” Luna said with a giddy, perverted grin, levitating some popcorn to munch on as she watched.
“Rarity-y,” Pinkie whined, squirming underneath her. “Ple-ease let me screw you!”
“Not this time, darling,” Rarity said, spreading her hooves to make the next best thing to a cage for her captive mare. She again felt Pinkie become slippery in her grip, but this time Rarity bit down on Pinkie’s ear and held fast, making the pink mare squeal and squirm.
“Nuh uh!” Rarity mumbled through her mouthful, making Pinkie whimper and slacken. If she couldn’t restrain the mare, she would have to simply punish her attempts to do so.
Rarity rolled her hips, her stiff member flopping against Pinkie’s. She groaned, spurting a messy bolt of precum along Pinkie’s fur, the mare shivering lustily and cooing in return.
“Oooh, you’re so warm Rarity.” Pinkie licked her lips, as though she had spied a particularly yummy cupcake. “Mmm, this is gonna feel good.”
Rarity smirked and released Pinkie’s ear. “You’re right about tha-.”
The moment her ear was free, the party pony slipped from between Rarity’s legs again. Before Rarity could react, Pinkie had contorted herself in a seemingly impossible position, ignoring the momentum from her swing and dropping herself up on top of Rarity, smashing her to the floor.
“Oooh, well played!” Luna crowed through her mouthful of popcorn, waving her hoof enthusiastically as Pinkie’s side of the crowd broke out in cheers of encouragement.
“And well deserved, after a rather dirty trick,” Celestia said with a sagely nod.
“Ah, but fair fights are too easy to lose, oh sister of mine,” Luna said with a chuckle. "Besides, how else is one supposed to best Pinkie Pie?"
“Ohhh that’s so dirty,” Rarity growled, wiggling beneath Pinkie, but to no avail as the mare slapped her gargantuan pink dick against Rarity’s back.
Pinkie pouted briefly at that, but didn’t make any move to let Rarity up. “Well, you did bite me.”
Rarity tried to buck Pinkie off, but the unicorn was no match for the earth pony in a contest of pure strength, let alone one where Pinkie had gravity on her side. “Get used to it dear, that’s just fun for me.”
Rarity squeaked as Pinkie nibbled her ear, though gently, Drawing back to push her cock against Rarity’s well-prepped pussy. The soft mound was nice and wet from the lust spell - and excitement.
The unicorn grumbled but knew she was beaten, spreading her legs a bit for Pinkie to press her length inside. She bit her lower lip, the sheer size of the pink mare’s cock stretching her wide. After all, the Princesses always did make these endowments on the girthy side.
“Ooohh that’s the stuff,” Pinkie moaned out, rocking her hips and gently pushing in inch after inch of her thick cock into Rarity’s eager pussy.
For her part, Rarity was getting into it, closing her eyes and clenching her teeth, giving cute little grunts and moans as Pinkie filled her up. Finally, she opened her eyes as Pinkie reached her apex, hilting her fully and slapping her balls against Rarity’s.
“And that’s a full penetration!” Luna called out, effectively declaring the round in Pinkie’s favor. Of course, a comeback was always possible, but exceedingly unlikely.
“All that remains now is for Pinkie to finish,” Celestia said, letting a grin of her own appear as she leaned forward to watch closely.
“And I’m definitely gonna,” Pinkie whispered to Rarity, making the white mare shiver in need as Pinkie began to pull out of her.
Rarity whimpered as Pinkie slammed forward firmly, pumping her hips to thrust in again and again. Rarity gasped, straining to keep her composure, knowing her fans had come to expect her to always remain dignified. Yet having Pinkie grunting into her ear as she fucked away made it difficult.
“U-ugh, little softer, dear?” Rarity asked, slightly irritated, but it was buried in her swelling grunts and moans.
“Nuh-uh!” Pinkie chirped, hilting deep inside Rarity and grinding firmly in circles to make the unicorn squeal in unexpected ecstasy.
With a giggle Pinkie went back to normal thrusting. “Oooh you’re so cute when you do that,” she teased, putting her lips to work sucking on Rarity’s ear. It flicked reflexively against Pinkie’s tongue, but there was no escaping.
Rarity resigned herself to enjoy the experience. She had to admit, Pinkie was doing a fine job of it. The slightly flared head of Pinkie’s member ground firmly against her G-spot on each thrust, making Rarity whimper and moan needily.
Her own cock throbbed precum beneath her, smearing the warm fluid against her belly as Pinkie rutted away. She felt the twitches and throbs against the floor, the sensations somehow alien and yet familiar to her at the same time.
“Mmm, I’m getting close Rarity,” Pinkie gasped out, voice training with need. “And I really, really gotta cum inside…”
“W-would expect nothing less, dear,” Rarity stammered out, clenching her eyes shut and bracing herself.
A few more hard thrusts, and Pinkie reared her head back and hilted herself as she howled out.
“Woohoo!” she cheered, letting lose the first thick, heavy spurt of spunk into Rarity’s defenseless pussy.
Rarity squeaked as her insides were flooded, the first spurt alone almost filling her, but Pinkie was nowhere near done. The warmth in her was nearly overwhelming as Pinkie continued to pump her full with spurt after endless spurt, soon overflowing her pussy with hot cum until it began to pool on the mat. Pinkie’s shaft throbbed against Rarity’s insides with each one, until finally Pinkie rolled her hips to get out the last few dribbles and then pulled out, leaving Rarity with a sloppy, gaping, creampied pussy to display.
“And that’s the first round!” Celestia announced, to the deafening cheers of Pinkie’s fans.
“Commendations to Pinkie for an excellent feint,” Luna said with a grin, having exhausted her popcorn and instead moved on to some chocolate.
“Ohhhh that was good.” Pinkie gave a groan of utmost relief as she sat back on her haunches, her messy cock only slightly tamed by her recent climax.
“Well, I can certainly tell you needed it,” Rarity grumbled, standing up and stretching out. She looked back at her dripping rear end with some amount of discomfort, but seemed willing to push past it.
She glared at Pinkie as the two of them stood to resume their starting positions. “But don’t expect me to fall for that again.”
Pinkie, in reply, simply stuck her tongue out and waggled it.
“And now, for the second round!” Celestia called out.
“Begin!” Luna thundered.
This time, Rarity made her move immediately, shifting her whole body into a sweeping right-hook as she pushed herself forward, sacrificing control for speed as she swept Pinkie’s flank.
Pinkie sprang high, letting Rarity slide under her and tumble over once before coming to a stop.
Rarity wiggled out of the way just as Pinkie tried to pounce her, her cock bouncing off her belly as she landed just where Rarity had been laying.
With quick reflexes, Rarity managed to get to her hooves just in time to sidestep Pinkie’s attempt to barrel her over. She huffed and took a moment to catch her breath, turning to face the pink mare as she spun around to face her again.
The two took a few moments to slowly circle one another, like cats facing off. Rarity looked the part, but Pinkie gave her a determined squint with her tongue stuck out in concentration, calculating her next move.
The creampie dripping out of Rarity’s pussy was a solid reminder of what would happen if she slipped up; quite possibly literally, if she wasn’t careful about her footing.
“Come on, Rarity,” Pinkie teased, wiggling her eyebrows at her as the audience waited with baited breath to see who would make the next move. “Don’t you want some extra cream filling?”
Rarity pouted at that. “I think not. Too many calories.”
Pinkie gasped and drew back as if slapped, her expression indignant. “What?! Nuh uh!”
Before Pinkie could go on a full tirade, Rarity lunged forward and tackled her, making the pink pony squeak in surprise as they both rolled head-over-haunches. Rarity landed on top of Pinkie, casting a glare down at her.
“Oh, you’re mine now,” Rarity practically purred, leaning down and grinding her stallionhood against Pinkie’s, hard
The pink mare squealed and squirmed, but this time Rarity had definitely had her cornered; even with her full weight, the earth pony couldn’t get enough leverage to escape. She’d been pinned, and Rarity was going to milk that for all she could.
“Mine! Rarity practically growled, her cock throbbing needily as the feeling of control sank in. She pulled back, lined up, and thrust her cock into Pinkie, far harder and faster than Pinkie had done with her.
“Aah, Rarity-y!” Pinkie squealed, although from pleasure or pain Rarity was not certain. It didn’t really matter to her either way though.
“And we have a comeback!” Luna announced, leaning forward to watch eagerly, practically bouncing in her seat.
“Yes, we do!” Rarity grunted, lashing her tongue across her lips in anticipation. “Everyone loves a good comeback story, right?”
“Indeed,” Celestia nodded to her sister. “Rarity is being rather rough, however, can Pinkie handle it?”
“Probably!” Luna said cheerfully. “Now shush!”
“Don’t resist,” Rarity said, whispering it into Pinkie’s ear as she got to thrusting, pumping in and out of her over and over. “Lay back, let me enjoy it…” She grinned sinisterly and bit Pinkie’s ear again, but more gently than before. “And call me mistress…”
Pinkie squeaked in surprise as Rarity punctuated it by firmly grabbing Pinkie’s cock, squeezing it tight and stroking in time with her thrusts into Pinkie’s marehood. Despite Rarity’s rough prodding, that pink pussy eagerly welcomed the girth of Rarity’s fat cock.
“Yes-s, squeal for me,” Rarity moaned, lust rolling off her tongue. She bared her teeth and put more weight on Pinkie, pushing her head down to the mat with a hoof, rolling her hips to pound into Pinkie steadily.
Rarity’s grin widened as her supporters went wild, and chants of “Mistress! Mistress! Mistress!” began to ring out. That suited Rarity just fine as she spurted a hot round of precum deep into Pinkie Pie.
The poor mare was having a rough time of it, Rarity pushing her to the limit of her physical prowess as she pounded her over and over, relishing it as that pink pussy clenched around her stallionhood hungrily, needily. Loud, wet claps sounded across the stadium as their hips mashed together.
“Do you want to cum, slut?” Rarity asked with a little smirk, pulling Pinkie’s head up by her hair to stare into her light blue eyes, addled with lust and pleasure.
“Y-yes,” Pinkie whimpered, having utterly given herself up to Rarity.
Rarity relished in her victory, licking her lips in satisfaction and bending down to smoosh her muzzle against Pinkie’s, her quick strokes on Pinkie’s shaft milking more and more of that hot precum into Pinkie’s soaked fur.
“And what makes you think you should?” Rarity asked, hilting inside Pinkie and holding herself balls deep, not moving an inch.
Pinkie whimpered and squirmed with need, desperate for Rarity to get moving again. Rarity was using her high sex drive against her, overwhelming her resistance with a crippling need to cum, however that happened.
“P-please let me cu-um,” Pinkie whined, her needy eyes managing to find Rarity’s as she panted for breath in arousal and need.
“What do you call me?” Rarity pressed, letting herself throb temptingly inside Pinkie to tease the mare further.
“M-mistress!” Pinkie called out. “Please let me cum!”
Rarity gave her a vicious smile and released Pinkie’s mane, letting her head rest back against the mat. “Good girl…”
Rarity immediately went back to thrusting hard into Pinkie, her swollen shaft throbbing madly as she stroked Pinkie’s own, eager to finish.
With a soft groan, Rarity reached her peak, hilting inside Pinkie to unleash her own massive load.
Pinkie squealed and writhed as the torrent of hot stallion spunk spilled into her, stuffing her pussy full of Rarity’s cum and setting her own orgasm off.
Rarity gave a lusty coo and watched Pinkie’s own stallionhood erupt, splattering Pinkie’s face and mane in hot spurts of thick cum, every drop replaced with a sizable load of her own. Pinkie squirmed, stuffed with creamy spunk until it overflowed, pooling beneath the mares.
“And the round goes to ‘Mistress’ Rarity!” Luna said, quite impressed as the crowd cheered at the spectacle.
Rarity grinned at the nickname she’d been coined. She gave some serious thought to keeping it as her official stage name for the tournament, pulling out of the pink mare with a lazy draw of the hips.
“Oh ma-an,” Pinkie groaned, splayed in a puddle of spent cum as she rested for a moment. “I did no-ot expect that.”
Rarity chuckled sheepishly. “I hope you don’t mind. Was a bit of a surprise, I know…”
Pinkie flung herself up to her hooves with a smile. “Are you kidding? That was awesome!” She bounced up and down on all four hooves, recovering quickly from her defeat, giggling madly. “We gotta do that mo-ore!”
Rarity gave her a devilish little smirk. “Oh, you can rest assured of that, darling.”
“Contestants, prepare for the tiebreaker!” Celestia called, prompting Pinkie and Rarity to take their positions again. Now both mares were splattered in cum, though Pinkie more so. Rarity intended to keep it that way, too.
“Begin!” Luna shouted.
Pinkie leapt high into the air, catching Rarity by surprise as she arced overhead, diving like she’d been dropped from a pegasus bomber.
Rarity squeaked and rolled out of the way, letting Pinkie pound into the mat behind her. Despite the sheer force, it didn’t bother the pink pony in the slightest, short of leaving her a bit dizzy as she stood and shook her head.
Rarity stared aghast, worried about the integrity of her spine.
Pinkie noticed her look and just giggled. “Oh, don’t worry, I wasn’t gonna hit you that hard! That was just to distract you from the next part.”
“The nex-” Rarity was interrupted as something blasted beneath her, a stream of confetti and streamers knocking her flank-over-head as she spun out of control toward Pinkie, the source of the explosion revealed to be a party cannon that had appeared from nowhere.
“Is that a violation of the magic rule?” Luna asked, dumbfounded as she watched.
“I… Honestly do not know,” Celestia said, equally perplexed.
“It’s not magic!” Pinkie called out as she deftly snagged Rarity in her hooves, letting her wiggle around as Pinkie tried to wrestle her to the floor. “It’s just Pinkie!”
“Don’t think about it,” Luna said sternly to Celestia, who looked like she was doing just that. After a moment, Celestia acquiesced and decided to simply watch.
“N-ngh, let go!” Rarity cried as she struggled against Pinkie, who held fast as she climbed on top of her.
“Nope!” Pinkie said, giggling as she slapped that big pink cock on Rarity’s belly. “I’m gonna get you baaack~”
Pinkie’s fans shouted their encouragement as Rarity struggled, bucking against Pinkie who only seemed to regard it as a rodeo ride.
“Oooh that’s it, fight me!” Pinkie squealed, taking a little too much pleasure in it.
That was her weakness. She could have pinned Rarity proper, but having her fun, she gave up her edge.
With an uncouth growl, Rarity hurled all her weight upward in a thrust, managing to flip Pinkie off of her, making the pink pony squeal.
It was a struggle to keep up, but Rarity managed to straddle the pink pony before she could right herself, slapping her cum-coated ballsack on Pinkie’s muzzle; she grunted to lean forward and grab Pinkie’s hind legs.
“Submit!” Rarity demanded as she pulled hard, making Pinkie punch up as she struggled to get Rarity’s musky ballsack out of her face.
The cum smeared on Pinkie’s muzzle as she squirmed, and when she opened her mouth to answer all she got for the trouble was a mouthful of spent cum as her tongue rubbed on Rarity's scrotum. There was no way for her to wiggle out of the grapple, not even with her abilities, without somehow losing her legs.
“F-fine!” Pinkie whined, squirming and humping her hips up against Rarity’s belly. “Just fuck me!”
Rarity beamed a self-satisfied grin. "As you wish..."
She angled and surprised Pinkie by slapping her face with her messy, cream-colored tip, making her squeak.
“H-heeeey!” Pinkie whined, struggling as Rarity continued to abuse her muzzle with her dick.
Rarity just giggled in response. “Open wide for me, dear." She didn’t bother aiming, managing to slide it in on her first try. Pinkie let out a hot, sloppy gulp, excess pre dripping from her lips.
Rarity gave a happy sigh, easing her cock into Pinkie’s mouth, the pink mare swallowing it easily as she squeezed Rarity’s hips. That little motion alone seemed to deflate Rarity a bit, easing up as she pushed another few inches down Pinkie’s maw. The pink pony got used to it as she steadily took over her throat.
“Tha-at’s it,” Rarity cooed, working her hips and to thrusting slowly. She released Pinkie’s legs and instead settled for playing with her dick, rubbing a hoof up her shaft in teasing motions as Pinkie all but gagged on her cock.
Rarity had to admit, it was nice to get a break from Pinkie’s chattering, though this isn’t how she saw it happening. She loved her friend dearly, but Pinkie looked nicer with a cock in her throat…
It didn’t take long at all to get herself fully buried in Pinkie’s throat; the party mare was nothing if not flexible. Rarity held it there for a few moments, unable to resist waiting until she heard Pinkie gag a little before moving again, working her hips in and out of her throat, her balls slapping on Pinkie’s muzzle with each thrust, ensuring that she remained inundated with the scent of lavender and spent semen.
She enjoyed Rarity’s balls in her face at least, sucking eagerly on her cock and moaning for more. Rarity was only too happy to oblige, thrusting harder and faster as her fans chanted to dominate that mare and prove herself worthy of the title ‘Mistress’.
“Good girl, make me cum,” Rarity purred to Pinkie, rewarded her by stroking her shaft slow and steady, milking out that hot precum. She leaned it to lick the tip, getting a taste of the sweet fluid as she fucked Pinkie’s throat, eager to finish as quickly as she could.
“I’m getting close, dear,” Rarity said, her words like poisoned honey. “You want me to finish, don’t you?”
“Mhm!” Came the muffled reply.
“And you’ll be a good girl and drink all my cum?” she asked sweetly, pausing for a moment to gag Pinkie, keeping that cock all the way down her throat.
“Mmmf!”
Rarity assumed that was a ‘yes.’
“Good... Here it comes then, my sweet…”
With that Rarity went back to thrusting, Pinkie’s tongue hard at work on her cock as she hilted her face again and again, The unicorn cried moaned loudly as she came for the second time.
Pinkie squealed as Rarity’s cock swelled, spurt after spurt rolling down the length and bulging her throat each time, until finally that hot cum began to flood into her belly, filling it with something other than sweets for once and in huge quantities.
Pinkie moaned as she slurped at Rarity’s cock, bucking hard as Rarity stroked her toward her own release. She got there as Rarity spurted her fourth shot of cum down Pinkie’s throat, spraying her own load far forward, splattering the mat over and over with her own hot semen.
Rarity cooed to Pinkie softly as she pulled back, letting her last few dribbles fill Pinkie’s mouth before pulling out entirely, leaving Pinkie with a hot mouthful.
“And that’s a wrap!” Luna announced, the cheers from Rarity’s fans absolutely deafening. “The first match has been claimed by Rarity!”
“Well done, well done, to both of you!” Celestia said with a peaceful smile. “And what an interesting show that was...”
“Indeed, sister!” Luna said, with a mischievous glint. “It seems Pinkie learned a few things about Rarity, just as much as we did…”
Pinkie sat up with that, and with a massive, indulgent slurp and gulp, swallowed her mouthful of Rarity’s cum and smacked her lips before replying.
“Sure did!” she chirped, not at all bothered by the fact she’d lost the match. If anything she was pleased to have gotten her fil.
“Well, that was a fun match, wasn’t it dear?” Rarity said with a smile as she sat back on her haunches to rest.
“Mhm!” Pinkie said with a giggle. She then shot Rarity a seductive look and licked her lips. “It sure was, ‘Mistress’ Rarity…”
Rarity felt a small amount of fear at her tone, and gulped.
