One Hell of a Pool Noodle
Fluttershy sat on her wooden watchtower, the cool sea breeze drifting through her pink mane and over her buttery yellow fur. The pony sighed, smiling wistfully as she gazed out at the open ocean while the blazing sun cascaded over her. Reclining back, her obscenely large bosoms jiggling slightly as they struggled against the red, one-piece bathing suit, the pegasus dearly hoped it would be an uneventful day. She’d only been a lifeguard for a paltry two weeks but in that short span of time, she’d already had to save nearly a dozen ponies from drowning. Of course, she didn’t mind, it was all part and parcel with the job; her only real complaint was the uniform. The swimsuit was rather constricting, barely covering her massive chest and failing spectacularly to contain the ludicrously mammoth package at her loins.
You see, Fluttershy was a dickmare, not in and of itself an odd thing in Equestria, but her equipment was, shall we say, utterly colossal. Her cock, hanging flaccid at over a foot long and thicker than a pop can, with veins tracing it’s length, lay fully exposed atop a pair of grapefruit sized nuts. The elastic fabric of her swimsuit could never hope to contain an appendage of that magnitude, having simply slipped aside to allow the mare’s tool and balls to swing about freely. Needless to say, the mare, being soft spoken and reserved, was less than thrilled to have her junk flopping about in public. That being said, she had a duty to protect the fine beach going ponies and, as such, was willing to tolerate the spectacle that was her monumental marecock.
The buttery pegasus’s ears perked up as she heard something off in the distance. Cracking one eye open, she peered out over the rolling waves, surveying the waters for any sign of trouble. There, a few dozen yards off the shore, a pair of ponies were bobbing in the water, thrashing about and shouting in panic. Bolting upright, Fluttershy knit her brow, steeling her resolve as she readied herself for action. Her wings unfurled, stretching for a moment before taking her aloft. Heaving herself from her seat, the pegasus launched herself skyward, soaring over the soft sand and towards the briny deep, her cerulean eyes locked on to the floundering ponies ahead.
The unicorn stallion and earth pony mare, each novice swimmers, had clearly underestimated the waters that day. Having decided to visit the beach for their first date, the two splashed about merrily, enjoying the salty breeze as they frolicked in the surf. Their enjoyment, however, soon came to an abrupt end as they were dragged off shore by a ferocious rip current. Struggling to keep their heads above the waves, they reached for one another, praying to Celestia for a savior. Suddenly, a shadow enveloped them, causing the two to cast their gaze skyward.
From the heavens, Fluttershy descended. She was like an angel, her brilliant golden plumage glowing magnificently, as the pegasus was back-lit by blinding light. The drowning ponies had called out for a savior, and a savior they received. The only thing more spectacular than the mare above them was the pendulous cock swaying from her groin. Truly, it was a sight to behold. Reaching for the appendage, given it had nearly smacked him in the face, the stallion’s eyes went wide. He gasped, accidentally inhaling nearly a pint of sea water in the process, being vaguely cognizant of her urethra, hanging slightly agape, as it drew nearer. Like the mouth of some eldritch horror, the hole at the tip of her prick expanded, yawning to reveal a slick and muscular tunnel leading into the mare’s depths.
Fluttershy’s rescue methods were somewhat unconventional, to say the least. The pegasus had never been the strongest flier, struggling with even the most basic tasks while airborne, so she’d adopted a rather unique approach for saving waterlogged victims. Utilizing her titanic marecock, she would ingest those in need of rescue with the appendage. She had, at a relatively early age, discovered that the organ was capable of drawing in objects of an unimaginable size, her body storing them in her low-hanging testicles until they were expelled at a later time. Though she’d often viewed her ungodly package as a curse, having to order custom, titanium reinforced undergarments to contain it all, it was, under certain lifesaving circumstances, a gift.
Bringing her arms to her chest, Fluttershy winced, straining with herculean effort as she willed her monstrous log of flesh to consume the stallion below. She could feel every movement, from the pony’s horned head to his broad shoulders, as they were drawn into her muscular shaft. The act, to the casual viewer, was not unlike watching a nightmarish serpent ingesting its prey, her cock ballooning outward as the pony traveled down it’s length. Though the unicorn’s pointy cranial protrusion tickled the interior of her dong, the pegasus continued, undeterred. As the stallion cleared the end of her gargantuan prick, being deposited in her left testicle, she wheezed. Taking a breath, she looked for the flailing mare, undaunted in her rescue efforts.
Though the weight of one pony nestled in her scrotum was substantial, she flitted over to the second bobbing equine. Curiously, Fluttershy noted that the mare seemed to be staying afloat just fine, grinning dreamily up at her. Clutching a breast in one hand, while the other was thrust below her bikini bottom, the earth pony almost appeared to be masturbating. Why, the poor Dear must have gone mad with fear, getting off in a delusional fit as she was faced with the possibility of meeting her maker!
With a flick of her hips, Fluttershy slung her meaty, lifesaving tool at the mare. With surgical precision, the battering ram-like head bore down upon the pony, crashing down over her head before clamping down. For the second time, the pegasus writhed as she hovered in place, her marecock rhythmically contracting as it slurped down the unhinged equine. The sensation was far from unpleasant, having a squirming creature worming through her length and into her free gonad being as, or more, pleasurable than any carnal bedroom act. The pegasus’s nipples, now hard enough to cut glass, imprinted themselves against her swimwear. Her rod, having finished it’s retrieval efforts, began to harden, throbbing violently as the blood vessels below its velvety surface pulsated with her thundering heartbeat.
Her task completed, the yellow lifeguard began the arduous flight back to land. Fortunately, the ponies, in her now unearthly swollen sack, didn’t struggle. Setting down on the sandy beach, Fluttershy crashed to her knees, her turgid length demanding attention. A group of vacationers stood around, mouths agape, as the lifeguard pleasured herself. The pegasus cared not for their lustful stares or tented swim trunks. It was her job, neigh, her solemn duty to save any-creature as best she could; and if that meant eating folks with her cock, and subsequently masturbating in public, then so be it. Fluttershy’s hands fitfully grasped at the girthy appendage, gripping it firmly as she worked its length. She bit her lip, furiously stroking her meaty cock to enact the evacuation process. Impressive as it was while dormant, the mast-like organ now stood at nearly triple its original size.
Slowly, the head of Fluttershy’s phallus began to flare, mushrooming outward in preparation for what was to come. Groaning deeply, the dickmare continued, urging her body onward. Soon enough, her horse sized nuts, each literally the size of a small horse in this case, contracted, propelling the first pony through her shaft. The pegasus’s dick bulged outward, its internal musculature pushing the stallion through itself. She didn’t think she’d ever get used to the feeling of her tool excreting an entire pony; in a word, it was sublime. Unceasing in her masterbatory efforts, the stallion slid out from the tip of her shaft, covered in spunk and shivering like a newborn as he fell with a wet ‘plop’ to the sands below. Though the unicorn may need a bit of therapy from the traumatic events of nearly expiring and subsequently being consumed by a mare’s brobdingnagian cock, his life had been saved.
The stallion’s date wasn’t far behind and, thank Celestia, she wasn’t curled in the fetal position like he had been. Huffing like a filly in heat, Fluttershy squeezed, bucking her hips as she sent the earth pony flying from her sack. Strangely, the mare was still playing with herself like some craven beast, juices squirting and gushing from her cunt as she screamed in orgasmic bliss. Fluttershy couldn’t concern herself with the mental state of the two, her body having reached climax by the act of saving the ponies or, moreover, the method by which she’d rescued them.
Screaming in ecstasy, the pegasus came in earnest. A fountain of cum, the likes of which hadn’t been seen in Equestria since Celestia’s days of puberty, sprayed forth from her immense rod, showering the gathered crowd with rich and milky jizz. Truthfully, one could mistake the event for a geological occurrence, such was the veritable tsunami of baby batter. The mare’s hands worked her length like a piston, mechanically milking every last drop from the organ as her climax began to subside. Throwing her arms back, Fluttershy breathed deeply. Somewhere along the line, her tits had popped free, likely due to the combination of sweat and sea spray from her efforts. Her bosoms swayed gently as she heaved air into herself while her cock began to soften to its still formidable flaccid state, its job done, for now.
“Oh, um, alright everypony, there’s nothing to see here,” Fluttershy demurely mumbled, shooing the glazed masses away with one hand. She did so detest the gawking faces that always tended to follow her duties, but at least she could rest easy knowing that she’d saved two innocents from a watery grave. Slowly, standing on shaky legs, as she began the short, shambling walk back to her watchtower. Her dick and marenuts flopped between her thighs, steadily dripping cum to the ground as she returned to her post. After all, a lifeguard’s job is never done.
