Its a Comfort station, what could go wrong

by Polish3d Marble

New Law

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Big Mac lifted a hoof to wipe at his glistening forehead, he had been pulling his cart non-stop from Ponyville all the way to Canterlot to offload an apple delivery for Granny Smith. One of her normal customers needed a delivery sooner than her normal one so it was, of course, Big Mac's new destination. Waiting outside the Shop he had arrived at it was just before dawn so it hadn't quite opened its doors yet. All of this standing around had made his mind begin to wonder, as he thought to himself that he always does so much back-breaking work and darn it if he didn't deserve a break.

Leaning back against his cart and staring up at the shop's sign he read "Crusty Pie" that was his a weird name but he shrugged. He shouldn't judge a he turned around taking in the surroundings of the little shop. It was managed by one of Grannys old sewing circle friends so it might not be opened right on time, his Granny wasn't quite a filly anymore and neither were her friends. Looking the opposite way down the road his view took him up towards the castles rear side. The market that he was in wasn't the busiest but it did make its fair share of bits considering it was at the loading area for the castle. Where all the supplies that went into keeping the whole palace afloat were funneled through. As he looked back down he heard a small buzzing noise, darn bugs ain't getting his apples, Nope. After a few seconds of searching but not finding he tilted his head a bit confused. He thought he heard a bug, and then he could have sworn he saw Celestia disappearing around a corner but that couldn't be. Questioning his eyesight he knew he at least had spotted a line of ponies leading into a small back entrance.

Without the shop open yet he decided to himself that he had a spare moment and trotted over to the last pony in line. Clearing his throat he nodded towards the line trying to show him what he was indicating. The pony he was with nodded in understanding as he said, "Well now you see, I heard from my friend down near the library that the castle was testing a new future law, that will be passed soon and wanted to check it out for myself, its suppose to be for relief." He stated with an eyebrow waggle.

Big Mac had an idea of what he meant but he sure as hay wasn't too bold to assume, however, the thought did make his face turn a darker shade of red than the normal tone. Also what law and what did it have to do with the palace he couldn't imagine such a refined pony as Celestia being a part of it. He then stared down at his hooves thinking to himself. He could use some relief after that long journey, it did sound nice. He looked back up with a question in his eyes. The Earth pony beat him too it almost reading his mind "Better hurry their only letting in so many ponies, apparently their worried about wear and tear." With that information running through his mind, he had to hurry.

Big Mac rushed back over to the cart while noticing the old purple mare shopkeep was flipping the sign to open as he went. Arriving at the door he had to wait for her to move out of his way so he could offload his goods. With agonizing slowness, the old mare moved out of his way acting as if for all the world that she had nowhere to be which most likely didn't. He then began the task of moving each box of apples zipping into her shop then right on back out thinking that he must be moving as fast as Rainbow Dash in his haste to finish. He could only move them one at a time because even though he wanted to hurry he had no intention of ruining anything even if he was in a hurry. Setting the last box down he looked and over at the door to the palace, there was only one pony left by the door it was the earth pony he was just entering it, two guard ponies to either side. He turned back to the shopkeep awaiting his payment, she began to count them out once again taking her sweet time. After what felt like days she held a small pouch of bits out towards him. Big Mac graciously took them and set them in a small compartment towards the front of his cart. Now with that out of the way he moved with all haste over to the side of the castle. Parking his cart next to the outer wall he moved up to the guards who warily watched him. As he approached they looked at him and then back at each other.

"One more shouldn't hurt, right Razor?" The left pony guard said to the right.

"Probably not, Razor said. "The current one should almost be done."

"What does that make nine so far, well with this new guy being the tenth." Keen Edge said with a smile "Think she's up for it?"

"We'll see, when he gets done in there your next, Sir." Keen stated looking up at Mac.

With that said Big Mac nodded his head vigorously in acceptance.

"Ah, there he is now," Razor said.

Mac watched as the brown pony he saw earlier came out breathing hard sweat glistening off his coat.
"I really want that law to be passed in my town, best law ever." He said happily trotting away with a bounce in his step. As he passed Big Mac and the two guards, they gave a chuckle. "Well with him being the last we don't really need to actively guard this here fellow. You can also take a bit longer if you want, right Razor?" Keen asked. Razor looked to Mac and said "I think you should be fine and if I'm not mistaken you just dropped some apples off over at Crusty's pie shop, right? Big Mac nodded with an "Eeyup." Good, I guess we can leave this to you just close the door once you're done in there and take your time you're the last pony this morning. So come get us when you're done, We'll be over getting some pie.

With that, the two Guard ponies Razor and Keen both made their way over and entered the shop. Mac held the door open to the castle rear entrance as they disappeared inside. He turned and slowly moved into the room taking its measure. It didn't look like much just an average room, one you could find anywhere. He wasn't quite sure what he was expecting he knew it would be for taking care of his "Ahem" needs, so maybe it did have all that it needed. The room was well lit but slightly dim and had a relaxing glow to it. Obviously for getting ponies into the right mood. Even after all the appraising, it was really pretty bare except for what looked like a curtained off area in the center. So without any other choices, he approached it with some caution and pulled the curtain back. What greeted his eyes was a sleek black contraption roughly pony sized with, upon closer inspection he saw it was dripping or leaking to be more accurate.

On the top section, it looked as if there was a salivating tongue lolling out to one side of the hole. But he knew it wasn't all saliva because saliva wasn't creamy or white, but it was leaking quite a bit and splashing onto the ground. It took him a moment before he fully comprehended what he was looking at he thought it would be some new fangled toy but not a living pony in a box. Even so, the pony inside had been used quite a lot, but before doing anything, he just had to check, so he leaned down to the trapped ponies underbelly and to his relief he saw clamps pinching two very swollen and pebbled light pink teats, swaying slightly and leaking a very different creamy white substance than her mouth. She was lactating and quite huge quantity if the puddle underneath her was of any indication he thought with a smile.
I can work with this, he thought to himself as he stood back up at least I know it's a mare. It sure would be awkward if he shoved his shaft down the throat only to realize too late it was a stallion. Just as that thought hit him another assailed his mind, that means that, if this is her mouth and those underneath are her teats then he started to move to the back of the device thoughts racing through his head, behind those two assets should be. He stopped an inch before rounding the corner.

The only other time Big Mac had seen another pony was right after last apple harvest when Applejack had just come out of the shower spending all day bucking her trees. She had used the buckets last and he couldn't find them for cleanup. She was the last pony to have one so he was going to ask her where it was. Since the water was running and her having a towel wrapped around her head as she dried, She didn't hear him approach or even knock on the door. But as he knocked on the door it swung wide open. Aj must not have latched it all the way, because one small tap was all it took to open the door wide. It would not have been so bad except for the fact that she was leaning forward drying her mane over the bathing tub with a sopping wet tail raised up into the air to prevent it from getting dirty.

All of this set up the perfect view of Applejack's glistening marehood, the petals juicy and a lot more meaty than he had thought they would be. Considering how muscled and hard she worked all the time. The color of her lips was a brownish tan shade leading down into a deep pink and moist interior, He could only gulp, The dampness was most likely caused by the water from the shower and not any sort of sexual arousal that thought didn't help his poor mind at that second. Even with that heavenly view he also took note above her juicy enticing vulva was a large and pronounced rosebud with just the right amount of puffiness to it, to sate his needs. That thought made him shake his head, but it was so gosh dark pretty looking. The last thing to snag his attention only did so when she moved, in the effort of drying herself swayed beneath her steaming slit was two pendulous breasts rather small he thought and pert, not that he would know about any other teats but they were immaculate and thank goodness for the chill because her nipples stood erect just for him they were even dark brown and not tan but the difference in color went so nicely with her coat.

He realized he was staring and that if she caught him he would be in big trouble so he slowly backed out and swung the door closed. As he went down the hall he had to continue on somewhere else anywhere else as there was now something needing his attention, that something that kept smacking into his underside as he moved. Well back to his room he thought because there was no way he wanted to run into anyone else at the moment.

Back in the present he shook his head and thought once again to himself if this pony was here that means she was ok with this, and therefore it was okay for him to take a little peek. So getting his courage back he continued on to the backside and looked upon a scene that instantly made a loud thud as his hardening member slapped against his belly, almost hurting him with how hard it hit him, He was presented with two very different holes one gaping open and closed with a small stream of stallion seed and that's all It could be spilling to the ground. The spurting and gaping ponut looked very abused and was red from abuse and throbbing from pleasure, He leaned over to it and blew a small puff of air and just that slight attention made the mare clench herself thus pushing out a thick stream of more seed. Looking down from that her plot wasn't much better off it was very puffy much more than Applejacks and even meatier. It looked so full and juicy he could almost taste it as a small dribble of saliva trickled out the side of his mouth.

Backing up he took note of a small table with many different toys on it some having clearly been used thrown back onto the table and some not so much as they were still pristine. As much as he just wanted to start rutting her then and there he didn't want to slip on the spillage or cause her any undo pain or discomfort by impaling her by accident. He was raised better than that, he had to treat a lady right even if she had up until him been used so violently and thoroughly by multiple other ponies. After searching around he found a small box of folded towels under the table and used them to wipe up most of what was on the floor. He also dabbed at her plot and other leaking orifices. The small ministrations had the side effect of turning her on, a lot, if her now winking vulva was any indication. Once he was satisfied with his cleaning job he backed up and checked her over, only to realize her nipples were still leaking onto the ground. Ducking his head he bent down and underneath the device, he removed the clamps from each nipple, unfortunately, the second he did so, he got splashed in the face with two now flailing teats as they sprayed milk everywhere. Looks like those were on for a reason, some stray droplets even landed on his face and even getting into his mouth, spattering him from his mane all the way down his body even onto his now very rigid manhood.

The rich smelling milk did look mighty tasty so he wanted to try some for himself getting back down and taking one pebbled nipple into his mouth he began to suckle using his mouth to massage the nipple until one hard tug of his mouth made a jet of smooth warm milk pour down his throat, straight into his stomach. He idly began to stroke his length up and down as he drank. Not realizing how thirsty he was he didn't want to exclude the other teat swinging next to him, so letting the first one go with a pop, he brought the other to his mouth and began to down, even more, having to even them out of course. Leaning back with a sigh he tried to think of what to do next and a thought occurred to him she was probably thirsty too, Once again he went down under her and this time suckled from both nipples at the same time until his cheeks puffed out from being filled to the brim with her milk. He came back out and went around to the front were here mouth was still open. He bent forward noticing there was a button for stairs but not needing it because he was plenty tall, he put his lips against her lips and starting to kiss her as he slowly started to push the milk from his mouth down her throat.

Fluttershy had been in this station for what felt like hours and she was ravaged by toy and cock and plot and ponut and every other thing imaginable, Neither stallion or mare had let her be, she also had been pumped so full of semen that her belly was sort of sloshing around. It didn't leave her thirst quenched though because it was very salty and her lips were even slightly dry now. So all she could do was wait as this current pony whoever it was, was messing around outside right up until they blew on her tailhole causing her to almost orgasm as she was not really expecting it, even making her shoot out the last ponies load from her behind. After that he began to wipe her up cleaning off some of the previous user's donations. This made Fluttershy happy, it was getting quite sticky back there. Thinking on it, all that was left was her thirst but that wasn't so bad, as If on cue she felt the ponies lips press against hers so she reflexively began to push her tongue inside to start kissing but what flooded her mouth wasn't his tongue or even what she now realized was a tailhole or plot, instead, a warm liquid ran down her throat. With widening eyes she could tell it was her milk, it was delicious so she began to gulp it down. She did feel his suckling a few seconds before but didn't connect the dots right away. He was giving her a drink, yes this stallion or so she hoped it would be, was a very nice and thoughtful pony.

With that now out of the way, Big Mac pulled back feeling his throbbing member bounce up and down with an overwhelming need. With all the preparations complete he circled around ending up back behind the trapped mare. Moving up and putting a hoof on either side of his prize he decided to start off slow, it was his first time after all.

Moving backwards, causing his member to bounce with just a trace of precum leaking from the tip, he decided to commence with getting his first mare out of the way. He aimed himself at the light brown plot. Moving forward ever so slowly he rested it against her entrance making sure that on the first thrust it would go in smoothly. He pushed in, with a slow but determined pace. He parted her very wet and inviting lips realizing just how ready this mare was. That surprised him, was it because of him "Nah," the thought made him not realize how far in he was already. He might not get in all the way, for there was more than one meaning behind his name Big Mac. Sliding in deeper and deeper pushing right up to his medial ring and bumping into something on her insides. After another slight push, it felt as though something was kissing the tip of his cock. It had to be her cervix what else was in their other than himself of course. Backing slowly out it seemed as if her insides were suctioning around him begging him not to pull out. With a small pop inaudible even to him her cervix popped of-of its prize. Mac's legs almost buckled as he thought to himself how bucking amazing that felt, this mare could take him really deep. Moving back into her he began to pump in slowly at first but with every thrust and a small kiss of her insides he needed more. Very soon he began to thrust into her with all of his might smacking into her so forcefully all he heard was a rhythmical smacking sound of his member pounding into her soft flesh.

He needed more he was now moving with all the speed he could muster but it still wasn't enough. So by pure instinct he grabbed onto small grooves on the side of the station obviously made for this reason and pushed forward as hard as he possibly could, feeling the entrance to her womb and then with resistance a slight give, followed immediately by a slight give and then he was through pushing right into her deepest depths. Smacking against the back wall of her baby chamber. His balls and every inch of him now resting against the warm supple flesh of her backside. He rested for a moment catching his breath as inside of her his stallionhood was twitching, and with every breath he caused it to bounce up and down smacking the top than the bottom of her cervix. This felt too darn good with her velvety walls clamped around his girth.

With careful strokes and his now fully encased member, he gyrated back and forth the entrance to her womb clamping tightly around his cock like nothing he's felt up until this point. It's as is it was a second mare stroking him off as he inside this one. Pounding her all the way down his root and with her clamping on his cock he could feel a pressure building up deep within himself. Knowing exactly what it was and where he was going to unload it all he thrust even harder causing the whole station to begin to shake and creak with all the considerable muscle power he could force upon it. He couldn't help himself with one massive fuinal push he slammed into her as he began to shoot jet after jet of his thick white cream straight against her back wall, painting her cervix his color. After a few seconds of releasing his member pulsed again and he realized he wasn't done he kept unloading inside of her, to the point where it began to fill up the whole chamber. He had to now grip onto his hoof-holds for another reason. Twitching and shivering he felt himself start to leak around the edges of his shaft and drip down her madly winking clit, it streamed to the ground and poolied at his hooves.

Mac stayed buried balls deep in his first mare as he was too sensitive to pull out now, what also caught his attention was the mare was twitching like crazy and just like that without warning a warm spray covered his legs and what was revealed of his shaft. It wasn't just him who had enjoyed it the puddle underneath him made more sense now, she was also a squirter. They sure needed a drain he thought to himself. After a few moments and with quite a bit more sweat rolling off him began to pull out with a rapidly shrinking cock. He pulled out coming to a stop right before his flare pulled free. He felt a pressure build up behind his tip and his eyes widened as he now knew exactly what would happen if he were to fully pull out. He would have an even bigger mess to clean up if he did. Looking around he spotted what looked like a short stallion cock about the same girth as him a lot shorter but this toy was one of the ones that hadn't been used yet. He could barely move and had to reach almost to his limit to the small table next to him to get what he was after. Once he had it he fumbled with it in his hooves and now the tricky part.

He had to hurry his tool couldn't hold the floodgates back forever so channeling his best "Daring Do stealing an artifact" he pulled himself out and replaced it with the rubber toy, a small stream jetting out painting his side until the plug squeezed into place by the walls of the convulsing mare.

Hoof smacking into his head he realized with dread now that if her plot was plugged what could he do he wanted more than just one go round. He surely wasn't done but he also didn't want to pull the toy he had just painstakingly put into place out. So what was he to do? As he thought to himself he looked down at her and right above the twitching toy he saw another option almost motioning for him to partake. That was her trembling rosebud. It looked even more luscious and plump than her marehood was if that was even possible, and the color was off it was darker than her plot petals, That surely meant something but what, he just shrugged. Might as well take care of all of my virginities while I'm here. So before he began though another thought came to mind and he licked his lips, it did look rather inviting but he still needed a moment to recover so he leaned forward sticking out his tongue and looking back and forth to make sure nopony was watching started to lick at the top of her ponut and running his tongue down into its crater and down the whole length of it he tasted her rear entrance. Quickly pulling in his tongue back into his mouth he expected it to be gross and bitter but to his delight it wasn't it was slightly sweet and had no reason to be. Wait why did he just do that, he thought to himself, that was just an impulse he saw it and wondered what it would be like so he just acted.

Shaking his head he looked back down at it. Now it was now ever so slightly opening and closing almost winking like her clit and he just had to do it again the first time wasn't so bad so he bent back down shoving his mouth against it forcing his tongue deep inside of her he started to swirl it around in circular motions, pushing his tongue as deep as he could into her. He found out that if he pushed his tongue down and then back up, her insides pushed against his tongue almost as if it was a waterbed, the seed in her plot sloshing around as he cleaned her rear as thoroughly as he could sucking out as much juice from her walls as he could. Sliding his tongue back out he decided he wanted to give this hole a try as well.

So he backed up and looked down at his already stiffening member and knew he could give this another go round. Getting back up onto his previous spot he lined himself up with her higher entrance this time, and just like before he put it against her anal ring and instead of him having to push forward her rear actually started to pull him inside her muscles having a mind of their own as they contracted around his cock, pulling him inside of her. He took the hint and with shrug thought you asked for it as he then slammed all the way down to the base, this orifice could take him in all at once so he didn't squander the gift. Once again the fact that his previous conquest was still full of his seed added another layer of feeling to his member as he thrust inside of her, it caressed and fit around his shaft almost as if it was made only for him. It didn't take long before he exploded a second time just as violently as the first his body not caring how much seed he already expended, but unlike the other container, this one seemed more endless so he just pumped as much as he could, shooting strand after strand down her waiting canal.

Now he faced the same problem as before she wasn't as full up here as she was down there or she had more room up here, whatever the case he didn't want this to spill this either. His first go-round did teach a lesson so this time he didn't have to reach too far to grab a massive black silicone butt plug, the biggest on the table. He did know that this hole needed a little bit more girth to block its contents so as before the now he quite expertly pulled out of her with a loud plop, followed by another as he shoved the toy right back down into the gaping ponut. He watched as both toys jiggled as the mare inside twitched with pleasure her very engorged clit quaking as her pleasure showed itself.

He wasn't a mean pony just a very clean one so he decided deserved a little love, so he moved his hoof over to her plot and started to furiously stroke it back and forth as fast he could until with a shutter the pony inside froze for just the barest of seconds before she began to shoot a strong jet of marecum straight into his face, since his mouth was wide open in surprise, a not so small amount slid down his throat. Still surprised and mouth wide open he closed it as another stream splashed onto his face, this one not as clear as the last, instead of being slightly yellow. She was pissing on him he just then realized, good thing he closed his mouth. Backing up as the mare trembled with obvious orgasmic bliss and shaking like a leaf he watched as the first toy strained with the pressure of an old dam about to burst. She might just shoot it out if he wasn't careful, so with one hoof he reached up and held it in place and she still shook and tried to push it out. But he didn't relent she had a lot stored in there.

He knew he had to clean up again, so does his best he went around wiping the floor and around the toys that were inside her until there wasn't a spot to be seen anywhere. This time it was his mess and he surely wasn't going to leave it worse than when he entered. He looked back at her as he reached the curtain, that cleaning took longer than expected but she was still drooling, nothing could be done about that or her leaking teats. He backed out of the curtain and closed it behind him thinking for a second if he had forgotten anything. After shaking his head he, Nah, it was clean nothing else to be done. He trotted happily over to the door opened it, and peeked out, looking back and forth noticing just in time as the guards were making their way back over towards him.

"It was good right?" Keen asked him as he came to a stop in front of Big Mac

"Eeyup." Big Mac replied with a sheepish grin.

"Well after you fill out his sheet," he said handing him a rolled-up scroll, "With enough good reviews these might spread all over Equestria and one might even come to your hometown."

Big Mac took the paper and filled it out with as best of ratings as he could think to manage. Giving it back to the Guard and then trotting on over towards the waiting cart he thought, that would be amazing if one came to Ponyville. The sheet said it was a draft so anyone there could be chosen, maybe even someone he knew could be picked. Big Mac sure did have fantasies about a few different local ponies, that he wouldn't mind trying out. Putting on the cart's harness he moved out of Canterlot headed home with a small hum on his lips.

Back inside the box, Fluttershy's eyes rolled back in her head, her mind a total wasteland as she was still filled utterly full with seed in every hole. She just trembled as she tried to collect her thoughts, the only one remotely coming to her mind was that of where she could sign up to do this full time. Oh, and when he was going to remove these toys she didn't want to get pregnant and having this much seed sitting inside might do just that.


Author's Note

Let me know if you want more of this idea because I've been working on some other ideas and don't know quite what I should do next, I need some feedback, any and all.

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