Blue's Magic Potion

by An Angry Ostrich

Rating: mature
Tags: Random, Main 6, Romance, Original Character, Porn, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Fetish, Non-consensual, Sex
Length: 13106

A shameless mind alteration clopfic about a weird blue unicorn and his affinity for potions.

When a mysterious blue unicorn emerges from the Everfree, the girls are skeptical. After all, what kind of creature just walks out of the Everfree Forest like that? Then again, they've been through this before, so they decide to give him a chance. How bad could he be?

An absolutely shameless piece of degenerate smut based around mind control potions.

Tags:
Mind control everywhere, obviously. Tagged non-con, but with said mind control, the context around it is as if it were consensual. Tagged because mind control isn't consent.
Chapter 1: Very foolish ponies
Chapter 2: Deepthroating, impregnation
Chapter 3: Hoofjob, oral, loss of “virginity”, impregnation
Chapter 4: Anal, sexual torture, domination, bondage, rape (more than usual)
Chapter 5: Magic play, potion experimentation
Chapter 6: Love and kindness, emotional support, also some sex stuff
Chapter 7: Rope play, bondage, absolute degeneracy

Published 2019-03-27 05:40:01 UTC
Last updated 2020-08-15 08:13:28 UTC

Introduction

“He’s just so weird!”

“Did you hear where he came from? They’re saying he just walked out of the forest one day, like that's totally normal!”

“That’s not even the worst part! I heard he goes around collecting pieces of rope, and then he-”

“What are you girls talking about?” asked Twilight, startling the ring of friends huddled in a corner.

“Shh! Keep your voice down, Twi! He'll hear you!” whispered Pinkie, motioning her closer.

“Who might hear me?”

“That weird unicorn over there! He just showed up in town a few days ago from the Everfree Forest, and he’s been creeping around town ever since!” replied Rainbow Dash, pointing to the stallion in question. He seemed to be hanging around Sugar Cube Corner. Hanging around suspiciously, one might say.

“Really? Has he… done anything yet?” asked Twilight skeptically. This whole situation seemed a bit too familiar.

“Well, not yet,” said Applejack. “But I reckon that anything, or anypony, that comes outta the Everfree should be treated with a healthy dose of suspicion.”

“Really. And Zecora?”

“Well shoot, Zecora was a happy exception. You can’t be too careful when it comes to the Everfree.”

“Do you girls hear the way you’re talking about that poor stallion?” She pulled over a nearby soapbox and proudly stood atop it, puffing her chest out. “You shouldn’t judge ponies by their appearances, that’s just wrong! Where would we be if we’d treated Zecora like that, huh?”

“Well, technically we did treat Zecora the same way when we first saw her,” said Rainbow Dash.

“Hush Rainbow, I’m giving a friendship speech.” Twilight cleared her throat and continued. “We’d be down one friend, that’s where we’d be! And you know what they say. When you’re down a friend, you’re down, um… A friend for life!”

“I’m not sure that’s how it works, sugarcube.”

“My point is, what if he turns out to be really cool! Like, you know, he can help out the town and, you know. Stuff like that. You know, like Zecora?”

“Um, excuse me, but don’t we already have Zecora?” whispered Fluttershy. “I um, I don’t really want to have a new Zecora. I kind of like the one we already have.”

“He wouldn’t be exactly like Zecora! Look, my point is if somepony just went up and introduced themselves, they’d probably find he’s just your normal, average pony. So somepony go up and talk to him.”

The group stood silent for a minute. The distant sound of a cricket band performing their newest hit single, The Chirps, could be heard. It mostly just sounded like chirping.

“All right Pinkie, you’re up. Go talk to him.”

“What? Why me?”

“Well, you usually introduce ponies to the town, right? So go do, you know, your introduction.” She waved her hoof in the general direction of the strange pony.

“I dunno, I-”

“Good luck, Pinkie!” said Twilight, pushing her towards the strange pony. “Just remember, he’s a pony just like you!”

Pinkie gulped, then put on her best enthusiastic face. This wouldn’t be so bad, right? He was just a normal, not-weird pony from the Everfree Forest.

She walked up to him nervously. “Hiya! I’m Pinkie Pie, what’s your name?”

“The name’s Blue,” said the odd stallion. His eyes darted to her flank before flicking back up to almost meet her eyes. “You know, there’s not many pretty mares like you where I’m from. You seem real pretty. I think you look very nice.”

“Um, thanks, I think?” She uncomfortably shuffled her hooves and glanced back to her friends. “So, Mr. Blue, what brings you to Ponyville? Any reason you were, you know, in the most dangerous place in Equestria?”

Blue cleared his throat.

“Ah, you see, I am somewhat of a connoisseur of rare potions. I like to mix and create my own new concoctions, and as such I tend to travel the world for ingredients that are, shall we say, a bit hard to come by. Perhaps you know me from my work in reverse engineering changeling goo?”

Pinkie’s face brightened a bit, and her mane regained some of its natural bounce.

“Nope! But I know who can help you! There’s a zebra named Zecora that lives in the middle of the Everfree that knows all about potions and brews. I’ll bet you could learn a whole lot by talking to her!”

“Ah, thank you. And where might I find this Zecora?”

“Well, just follow the path through the Everfree. You can’t miss it, since everything off the path is covered in big scary plants.”

“Ah, thank you. You’ve been most helpful, Ms. Pie. I believe I can find my way from here.”

“Yup yup! Always happy to help!”

The stallion wandered off toward the forest, and Pinkie returned to her circle of friends.

“Well, what was he like?” asked Twilight anxiously.

“Honestly, he seemed like a decent pony. Kinda weird, but a Zecora kind of weird, where it probably won’t be weird once we get to know him. Either way, I’m throwing him a party!”

“Well, I reckon the best we can do is give him a good old Ponyville welcome! Shucks, maybe he’ll even teach us a thing or two.”

Rainbow Dash

Rainbow Dash soared through the sky, feeling the wind on her wings. She loved the feeling of freedom that flying gave her. Even though she wasn’t going anywhere in particular, it still felt special to her.

She dipped a little bit lower, and as she did so she spotted a small figure on the ground that looked oddly familiar. Squinting, she realized it was Blue, the weird pony that came to town earlier.

“Not weird, just different,” she pointed out to herself, remembering what Twilight had said earlier about not judging ponies without getting to know them. She banked hard to the right, circling around and touching down next to him.

“Hey Blue.” She put on an air of confidence, but she still felt bad about avoiding him earlier. It wasn't all that hard to put on a confident front; after all, she was well-practiced. Twilight was right, she had been acting like a jerk. She took a deep breath. “Listen, I just want to apologize for how I treated you earlier. I shouldn’t have judged you the way I did, and… I’m sorry.”

“Ah, not at all!” he said, perking up at the sight of the rainbow mare. “In fact, I was just on my way into town to look for you. Tell me, do you know anything about potions?”

Well, at least he hadn’t taken it too hard. Rainbow relaxed a bit.

“Zecora would be the pony to ask. What do you need help with?”

“Well you see,” started Blue, “I’ve recently developed a new potion designed to help athletes. Fly faster, run faster, everything. And it just so happens that you would make a perfect test subject. Interested?”

“Nah, definitely not. You can get thrown out of the Wonderbolts for taking boosters, and I’m pretty sure enhancement potions qualify.” She raised an eyebrow. "Who told you I was an athlete, anyway?

Blue’s eyes narrowed. “No, you should definitely try some of this. Trust me, this will change your life.”

“No thanks, I’m good. I’m sure somepony else in town would-”

Suddenly he lunged at her, roughly shoving the bottle into her mouth. Rainbow coughed and sputtered, ingesting some of the potion. Almost instantly she felt her mind grow just a little bit foggier.

“You see, it’s an interesting combination, a whole cocktail of ingredients. There’s some love potion, memory alteration, aphrodisiac, and just a hint of fertility potion to send you into estrus. When used together it-“

“Son of a bitch!” yelled Rainbow, throwing him off.

After a moment of shock, Blue was on her again, trying to force open her mouth and get the potion down. This time though, Rainbow was ready for him, and was able to flip him onto his back, pressing her weight down against his throat as hard as she could as pure adrenaline flooded through her. He flailed around wildly, his magic going off randomly and-

His magic.

Rainbow realized a moment too late what he was doing and was hit straight in the face with a powerful blast of magic, sending her sprawling into the grass. As she lay there dazed, she felt the cold glass of a bottle touch her lips and tip upward, and that same thin liquid from earlier came trickling down her throat. She gagged and tried to spit it out but- Why was she trying to spit it out again? It’s not like it tasted bad or anything. She took hold of the bottle and sampled a bit more. It tasted kind of good, actually. She chugged the rest of the bottle contentedly.

“What was that stuff?” she asked herself, looking around her for the source of the delicious drink. The only thing around her was grass. Well, grass and Blue. Wait!

“Blue!” she cried out happily, walking over to him. Blue had been her coltfriend for several years now. While she had started off a bit weirded out by him, she had slowly come to realize that underneath everything, all he really wanted to do was make her happy. They slowly grew closer after that, culminating in a passionate bout of lovemaking in this very field. Wait, was it this field?

Yes, Rainbow decided. It had been this very field where they first made love to one another. She was sure of it. And now they were back here because…

Rainbow became acutely aware of the heat growing between her nethers. They had come here to… Take care of her heat. And, with any luck, conceive their very first foal. Rainbow had always wanted to have a family with Blue, and it had been a dream of hers since as long as she could remember. It was clear he was the perfect stallion for her.

The heat between her nethers grew stronger. He was amazing in bed, as well. All the times they had made love came flooding back to her, and the heat began to reach unbearable levels. She had to have him inside her now, or this heat was going to drive her crazy.

“Lie on your back,” she commanded. He seemed confused for a moment, then slowly obeyed, exposing his flaccid cock to her. That would need to be fixed. She strolled over and lay down in front of him. She eyed up his member, for some reason unable to remember it despite doing this so many times before. She pushed the thought aside and slowly trailed her tongue along the underside of his penis, feeling him shudder as she did so. When she reached the tip she exhaled slowly, feeling it stiffen a bit more under her.

“Just relax,” she breathed, and slowly she began to take him into her mouth.

The taste was exquisite, a taste she remembered vividly. A shudder went through her body and her heat grew stronger as she savored his unique flavor.

She shuddered in anticipation as she moved her mouth further down, Blue’s rod quickly growing hard in her mouth. Now came her favorite part of giving him oral: getting him all the way down, feeling his rock hard length buried deep inside her throat. A hoof slowly made its way down to her gash as she pushed herself ever further, getting ready for that incredible feeling that was soon to come.

Suddenly she gagged, coughing and sputtering around his cock. Her train of thought came crashing back to reality. Why was this so hard all of a sudden? It was usually so easy to get him down!

She resolved to try again, trying hard to suppress her gag reflex as she moved further down again. She got a little bit further, but was unable to stop herself as she gagged once again. She tried to give him an apologetic look, but he was too lost to notice her.

“Heh, classic Blue,” she thought to herself. “Now, if I can just get this down, we can start the real fun.” She steeled herself for another attempt. “Okay, on three. One, two… Three!”

She slammed herself down on him as hard as she could, instantly bottoming out. An enormous urge to gag came washing through her throat, but she was able to stay on long enough to get a taste of him. Her throat instantly tightened and a wave of animalistic pleasure washed over her, blocking out any urge to gag she still had. She pressed further into him, trying to get just a little bit more of him down as her face was buried in his fur. She held on for as long as she could, and only pulled off when she started seeing stars.

“That was... That was incredible,” she wheezed, an enormous grin plastering her face. Throating him always felt good, but this was on a whole new level! Or wait, it had always felt that good, hadn’t it?

Blue smiled devilishly as he looked down on her. At least, to most ponies it might look that way, but Rainbow had known Blue long enough to know that smile meant he cared for her with all his heart. Wait, was she forgetting something?

She got her answer when his rock-hard cock booped her muzzle.

“Oh! Heh, sorry Blue. I guess I got carried away and forgot to finish you off.” Suddenly another wave of heat washed through her nethers. “Here, I’ll just…” She moved down to take him into her throat again, but stopped to stare at the pulsing cock before her. Oral felt so good, but they had come here for foals, hadn’t they? And besides, it would feel even better inside her instead, as it pulsed, shooting his hot, sticky cum into her, leaving her screaming and thrashing on him as he shot load after load into her tight-

“Rainbow?” he asked, snapping her out of her daze. She wiped a bit of saliva from the corner of her mouth.

Before he could say anything else, Rainbow quickly slid herself up his body to plant her lips onto his. She relished the feeling of his soft lips on hers, then felt a surge as he returned the kiss. She pushed deeper onto him, slowly pushing her tongue into his mouth. For some reason he felt unfamiliar, yet she remembered this feeling clear as day. She pushed her tongue further into his mouth, letting it rediscover all the nooks and crannies inside of him. Careful not to break their kiss, she slowly moved her back hooves up as she prepared to straddle him. She could feel it against her, rock hard and throbbing against her belly. Finally she broke the kiss, taking a moment to stare into his eyes as they both panted heavily, feeling his hot breath mixing with hers and washing against her face. She knew from the bottom of her heart that the connection she shared with this stallion, her stallion, could never be replaced by anyone.

“Rainbow,” he panted. “I-”

“Shhhhh…” she softly whispered, placing a hoof over his mouth. “Don’t ruin the moment.”

She slowly sat up, positioning herself just above his tip, her hind legs spread around him and her front hooves against his chest.

“Ready, big guy?”

He merely nodded in response, causing her to smirk.

“Good answer.”

She clenched, making herself as tight as possible as she lowered herself onto him, feeling him slide in and fill her up. This feeling… Ohhhh this feeling was incredible, and she stifled the urge to cry out. She had never been very vocal, but… Wait, what was she thinking? There was no reason to hold back now. She threw her head back and moaned to the sky as she slid further and further onto him, relishing that feeling of being filled by the one stallion that could ever truly complete her as a thick haze of pleasure formed over her mind.

She let out a deep, throaty moan as she bottomed out, feeling truly full as she felt his entire length inside her. She rocked slightly, feeling the slight give of his heavy testicles against her as she did so.

”Oh, he’ll be putting those to good use in a minute,” she thought, imagining how it would feel when he shot his load into her, his hot seed quenching her heat and giving them the foals they had always wanted. She moaned louder and began rocking faster and faster, being sure not to move too much so that feeling of being filled would never leave her. The world around her faded to nothing as the intensity of her thrusts grew ever stronger, and although she cried out she heard nothing.

“Rainbow…” grunted her stallion, his voice soft and far away. “I’m close…”

“Do it,” she breathed huskily, already on the edge herself. This was it. This was the moment.

His whole body tensed, she felt a wave shoot through his member, and then pure, unadulterated bliss as his seed burst through to cover her insides. She probably screamed, who knows, and for a moment her mind was filled with nothing, absolutely nothing, save for the white, blissful oblivion that seemed to pervade her very being.

The moment ended, and she was thrown back to reality as agonising pleasure rolled through her body like a raging storm. Her tongue lolled out of her mouth and she could do nothing but moan and twitch on him as the pleasure consumed her, her body sparking and shaking her to the core with pure ecstacy.

After what seemed like an eternity, she slowly regained her senses, lowering herself onto his heaving chest. She felt his breathing bring her up and down, and her arms made their way around him to trap him in a tight embrace. A deep sense of satisfaction washed over her as she felt the pulse of his softening member inside her. She didn’t want him to pull out just yet, hoping she could make the feeling of completeness last just a little longer.

Her eyelids heavy, she lazily moved her head to gaze into his eyes.

“I love you,” she whispered, letting a hoof idly rub against his back.

“Yeah,” he whispered back. “Same.”

Something in Rainbow’s head hitched. Really? That’s all he had to say after- wait. She’d obviously misheard him. He definitely said “I love you too”. Yes, that was it. She sunk her head into the soft embrace of his fur, sighing as a huge smile made its way across her face and she drifted off to sleep. Her stallion would be with her forever, and their life from now on would be just as she imagined. Nothing could ever change that.

Fluttershy

Fluttershy sat in her cottage, her eyes occasionally glancing to the empty seat in front of her. She leaned down to take a sip of her tea. Cold. The clock in the corner quietly ticked.

She sighed. It certainly wasn’t the first time Rainbow was late to one of their meetings. She’d be here eventually, but in the meantime, there wasn’t much to do but wait. She’d already finished her chores for today so that she’d have this time, and besides, she had to be ready for when her guest arrived.

A knock came from the front door, and Fluttershy’s ears perked up. She gently set her teacup down on the table and made her way to the door.

“Hi Rainb-”

Instead of Rainbow Dash, the strange blue unicorn from yesterday stood before her. He gave a small wave of his hoof.

“Hello, Fluttershy. I hope you don’t mind if I come in for a few minutes? You see, I’m going on a tour of sorts to get to know everypony here, and your cottage happens to be right by the Everfree Forest where I’m staying.”

“O-Oh, um, actually I was waiting for my friend, but-”

“Perfect! We can all have a nice conversation together!”

He brushed past Fluttershy and entered the cottage.

“Well, I guess you can stay for a little bit…”

He casually strolled into her living room, noticing the teapot and teacups set out on the table. He smacked a hoof against his head.

“I’m so sorry, where in Equestria are my manners? I’ve been such a rude guest to you.”

Fluttershy’s features softened.

“Oh, it’s really no trouble. It’s just that I was expecting someone else, that’s all.”

“No no, it’s my fault barging in like that.” He turned to the coffee table. “May I please sit down for some tea? It does look lovely, and we may as well drink it while we’re waiting for your friend. No sense letting it go to waste, right?”

A hint of a smile made its way onto Fluttershy’s face.

“Well… It would be a shame to waste it. You know, Rainbow doesn’t usually care about tea all that much.”

She started toward the kitchen to get out another teacup. A small clink could be heard from the living room.

“I hope you don’t mind, but I’ll have to make up a new pot. That one’s gone cold by now.”

“And waste a perfectly good pot of tea? Surely you could simply heat up the one you have now.”

She considered this as she placed the teacup in front of him.

“I guess… I could do that. Are you sure you don’t want a fresh pot?”

He waved a hoof.

“I would hate to trouble you any further. You’ve been so kind already letting me stay for a bit.”

"Well, if you insist. I always like having a fresh pot, since it can go stale."

She picked up the pot and brought it back to the kitchen, turning on the burner. She had always found the ritual of tea-making to be relaxing, fussing with her cabinets and adding a few extra spices. She breathed in, enjoying the aroma that was now subtly added to the kitchen.

“Would you like any sugar, or maybe some honey?” she called to the living room.

“No thank you. Just plain is fine.”

She brought the teapot out and poured its contents into the three teacups, gently blowing on the steam that was rising and glancing up at him as she took a sip. He had brought the cup to his muzzle as well, but seemed to be politely waiting for her. She gently sipped at the tea, and instantly noticed something different. This was… Really, really good. She’d have to remember what she put in it for next time.

“Mmm, delicious,” he said. She smiled. It was good that Blue was enjoying it.

She took another sip. Her cheeks flushed as she noticed his gaze on her. He was always so sweet, and having tea with him was always enjoyable, even when they didn’t have much to talk about. Just having him near her was enough.

Another, longer sip and she sighed, savoring the taste. She placed a hoof on top of her coltfriend’s and smiled lovingly at him.

“I’ve always loved our chats, you know,” she said with a contented sigh. “You have this way of making me feel… Comfortable around you. Like I don’t have to worry about saying something wrong. I can be myself around you.”

He smiled back at her, leaning over and giving her a short but passionate kiss on the lips. All the tension in her body melted as their lips connected, and she let out a small whine when they separated.

“You know…” he began, “I think it’s time we took things further. Do you trust me, Fluttershy? Do you trust me enough to give your first time to me?”

She furrowed her brow. It wasn’t her first time, she’d… Wait… She hadn’t, had she?

She paused, a deep crimson flushing her cheeks. They’d certainly talked about… that… before, but it had always been in terms of the future. What if we did someday? What should it be like? Would they try for foals? It seemed easier to talk about then, but now that they were really about to do it, it just seemed so… scary.

“Blue, I—You know I trust you, Blue. I’ve always trusted you. It’s just that, well…” She took a deep breath. “I’m scared, Blue. Even with you, it just seems so strange. What if—What if I’m bad at it? What if I can’t make you feel good, Blue? I know you’d never leave me, but, well…” She glanced down, holding her hooves between her legs to keep them from shaking. “That doesn’t stop me from worrying.”

Blue was silent for a moment, then cleared his throat. “We’ve got plenty of time to think this over. In the meantime, why don’t you have a bit more tea? Your tea always helps me relax, and I’ll bet it helps you too.”

Fluttershy nodded. That did sound like a good idea. It was good tea, after all, and she wasn’t expecting anypony, so she had all afternoon to decide. Well, she had already decided, it was just a matter of finding the strength to say so.

She took another sip of tea and hummed. It really was excellent, and she felt a bit of the tension in her body leave her. It was as if the tea was giving her confidence, making her a bit braver.

“A bit” being the key words.

She breathed deeply, then tipped her head back to drain the cup. It was still a bit hot, but who cared? She had bigger things to worry about.

A blue aura appeared around the teapot. “More?” asked Blue. “You don’t need to decide right now, we can just-”

“I’m ready.” Her false confidence instantly fell. “I-If you are, I mean. Before I get scared again.”

He paused, then slowly brought the tea back down and smiled.

“Glad to hear it. Shall we?” He held out a hoof. Her face burned as she took it, allowing him to slowly lead her to the bedroom.

Or… Wait, where was he taking her?

“Um, the bedroom is this way. That is where we’re going, isn’t it? I didn’t misunderstand you, did I? Oh goodness, I’m sorry, I thought that-”

She was silenced as he placed a hoof against her mouth.

“Would you be more comfortable if you led the way?”

She glanced around, then slowly nodded.

“I… I think so, yes.”

He let go of her hoof, and she timidly began leading him upstairs to the bedroom. She opened the door, then hesitantly entered. He followed behind her, heading straight for the bed and placing his bag on the nightstand.

“So…” she started, tapping her hooves together. “How do we… You know…” She was suddenly acutely aware of a heat coming from her nethers, and self-consciously crossed her hind legs as she sat at the foot of the bed. She looked over and caught a glimpse of his… She squeezed her legs just a bit tighter, but couldn’t quite bring herself to look away.

“Could we… Start with something slow first?” she asked, her voice wavering.

He nodded.

“Of course. Whatever you’re comfortable with.” He shifted his legs, exposing himself a little bit more. “What about a hoofjob?”

That did seem easier. She’d done that sort of—Wait, no she hadn’t. It did seem easier though.

“O-Okay, I think I can do that,” she responded, making her way closer to him. “Just lie back and, um, make yourself comfortable?” No, that was stupid. Why did she say that?

Luckily he said nothing and merely leaned back, spreading his legs and giving her full access to him. She shakily brought a hoof forward, poking at the flaccid tip. It looked weird. She wouldn’t dare say that out loud though.

He gently brought a hoof against hers, guiding her in gentle strokes. His member twitched and hardened slightly, and she flinched back before gathering the courage to lean in again.

“Am I… Doing this right?”

“You’re doing great, Fluttershy,” he replied gently, pulling his hoof away and letting her find her own pace. She nodded and continued, hesitantly at first, but gradually gaining speed as her confidence increased. She looked up at him for confirmation, and he turned his head back to her and nodded with a smile. She smiled back, then went back to the task at hoof. Her back legs relaxed a bit, but remained firmly crossed.

Was this really all there was to it? It seemed softer than the one she’d… She wasn’t sure what the matter was. It just didn’t seem all that exciting. She tried to go faster, which only made his member flop back and forth.

Blue cleared his throat.

“Hey Fluttershy, do you want to try something different?”

She stopped.

“Well, if you want to, I guess that’d be okay…”

“How about oral? Would you be okay with that?”

She paused.

“Like… With my mouth?”

“Yes, that’s what oral means.”

She withdrew her hoof and thought. She’d definitely never done anything like that before. But wait, she’d never done any of this before, had she? Everything was new, just like Blue had said, but for some reason this felt… Newer? She pushed it to the back of her mind and moved her head forward. She took a whiff of him. He smelled like sweat and something she couldn’t quite place. It was gross, but also kind of nice, in a weird sort of way.

She leaned down and hesitantly gave his shaft a lick. He tasted a lot like he smelled, but a bit… Meatier. Sort of. It honestly wasn’t that bad. She moved up to his tip and gave him another small lick, swirling her tongue a little to get more of his flavor. He throbbed and his tip smacked her chin, making her squeak and draw back. He definitely seemed harder now.

“It’s supposed to be like that, Fluttershy.”

“I know, it just—surprised me, that’s all.” Honestly, she wasn’t that clueless. Well, wait, she was, wasn’t she?

She moved her head back down, taking a long, drawn-out lick along his shaft before reaching his tip. He gave a hum of approval as she swirled her tongue around it gently, getting a better sample of his taste as she did so. It was starting to grow on her, not tasting as strange as it had initially. She uncrossed her legs and got a little closer, tenderly taking his head into her mouth.

He placed a hoof on the back of her head, which made her to stop and look up again. He smiled at her, gently playing with her mane and applying a slight pressure. She got the hint, and looked back down to take a bit more of him into her mouth, causing him to let out a soft moan. She smiled at the sound and let out a hum in response. His hoof in her mane felt really nice, and she was starting to get the hang of this!

She placed her front hooves on his legs and he spread them just a little bit further. Finding a steady rhythm, she started bobbing up and down, getting down as far as his medial ring before coming back up again. His breath was coming in short pants now, and he was putting a bit more force behind his hoof, twitching his hips in time with her bobbing.

Her tongue was brought into the mix, swirling around his member and filling her tastebuds with that amazing flavor. Blue groaned at the addition, his hips moving in short bucks now and forcing her even further down, her lips making a soft shlick as she moved up and down.

“Mmm, I’m getting close, Fluttershy.” He placed his other hoof against the back of her head. “Do you want it inside or outside?”

She furrowed her brow as she continued her bobbing and licking. She knew what he meant in the back of her mind, but when she tried to remember, everything went fuzzy. He was already inside her, so did he want to go back to the hoofing, or maybe he meant-

He throbbed and a strange, salty taste suddenly filled her mouth. She gave a squeak and jerked her head back sharply, just in time for another spurt to hit her squarely in the face.

So that’s what he meant.

After a moment of hesitation she tipped her head back and swallowed, a not-entirely-unpleasant aftertaste lingering in her mouth. She looked back up at him and smiled, a thick, clear strand connecting her muzzle and a lock of her mane.

“Was I good?” she asked with a giggle.

“You were great, Fluttershy.”

She hummed and placed a hoof under her chin, staring up into his beautiful blue eyes. “That was really fun. Maybe we could do it again tomorrow?”

“You say that like we’re done.”

She blinked.

“But you…”

“Yes, but you haven’t.”

Her cheeks grew hot, and her wings started to unfurl of their own volition.

“O-Oh, you were going to…”

“Yup. Roll onto your back, Fluttershy.”

She did as she was told and rolled over, a wing moving up to cover her face and her back legs involuntarily coming together. Blue shifted toward her and gently moved her wing out of the way. He stared into her eyes and she felt a strange calm wash over her, the tension seeming to drain from her body. They stayed like that for a few seconds, simply gazing into each other’s eyes and listening to the sound of their breathing.

After what seemed like forever he looked down, carefully spreading her legs apart and revealing her mound, already slick from a combination of her heat and their earlier activities. He let out a breath against her, tickling that most intimate of spots. Her eyes shot open and her wings instantly poofed out to their full span as her whole body tightened.

Whenever she’d thought about doing this before she’d always imagined herself as a nervous wreck, barely even able to even get this far without having a breakdown and completely ruining the mood, with the night ending in a wave of apologies and a disgruntled stallion. With Blue though, right here, right now, there was none of that, only an intimate connection that she’d never even imagined possible before meeting him, and as he took his first, slow lick around the edges of her folds, she hardly felt ashamed to let out a short moan.

He pressed his muzzle against her and a silvery bolt of pleasure shot through her body as his tongue explored further. Her slow, building pleasure had turned into a skyrocketing ascent towards climax, and she squeezed her eyes shut as she tried and failed to cry out, her mouth refusing to form any sound.

“Blue—please—“ was all she managed to say before throwing her head back and clamping around him as a million colors burst through her head, washing over her in wave after wave of pleasure. She bucked and twitched against him as her senses were overwhelmed by powerful, wracking orgasm. Coherent thought left her and the world faded save for the steady twist and swirl of his tongue inside her, still going strong and pushing ever deeper.

Before she could even come down, another wave shot through her, reducing her to a shuddering, twitching wreck once again as a kaleidoscope of pleasures and sensations blanketed her. She had no idea how many times she reached her peak, but after what felt like hours upon hours of pure bliss she finally came to her senses again. A layer of sweat had coated her fur and she panted heavily, taking deep gulps of air as her heartbeat gradually slowed down to something close to normal.

“That—pant—Was amazing…”

He lifted his head from her crotch and grinned, what looked like saliva covering his muzzle and dripping down.

“Enjoy the ride, Flutters?”

She rolled her head onto her wing to lazily look at him.

“Yes…”

He shuffled up to her, leaning in and placing a decidedly wet kiss on her forehead.

“Just let me know when you’re ready for the main event.”

“W-What?” That’s it. She’d died. She’d died and gone to heaven and this amazing night with her special stallion would never, ever end.

“Well, oral doesn’t get foals, does it, Flutters?”

“Oh, sweet Celestia…”

Right. That was the whole point of this. There was a reason they’d picked a day when she was in heat, after all.

“Just—give me a minute, okay, Blue?”

He nodded with a smile, planting another kiss on her cheek before nestling himself in her wing. She giggled and brought her disheveled wing around him in a loose embrace. She sighed contentedly, almost drifting off to sleep a few times as her eyelids grew heavy.

Then a thought struck her.

“Um, Blue?”

“Hmm?”

“If you already, um…” She waved a hoof. “In my mouth, how are you going to get me pregnant? I thought stallions could only go once.”

A huge grin spread over his face and he levitated a small, empty vial from out of his bag. “You didn’t think I came unprepared, did you?” He dropped it onto Fluttershy’s chest. “It’s a refractory potion, one of my favorite custom blends. We could go all night if you wanted to.”

An involuntary shudder went through her.

“I—Maybe we should save that for another night. I’m already feeling sore…”

“Whatever you feel up to.”

They stayed silent for a while, just enjoying each other’s company. Their breathing combined to create a slow, steady rhythm.

He brushed her chest with a hoof. “Have you started thinking of foal names yet?”

“For a filly or a colt?” she cooed.

“Either one.”

“Hmm…” She thought for a moment. “Sunny Shy. Sunny Shy if she gets my coat, and Skye Blue if she gets yours. They could work for a colt, too.”

“What if they get a combination and turn out green?”

Fluttershy giggled. “Then you’ll have to pick the name.”

“That’s easy. Emerald Shy, after your eyes.”

“Mmmm…”

They sat for a few moments longer, until Fluttershy finally broke the silence.

“I’m ready, Blue,” she whispered. “Take me. Make me yours.”

He silently obliged by rolling over to straddle her, then pressed his body down to trap her in an embrace, his warm member stuck between their bodies. She was more then happy to reciprocate, and she wrapped him in her wings and held him tightly as he leaned down for a kiss. It was much like the kiss he had given her before in the living room, filled with passion and a hint of what was to come, but much less restrained, and his tongue prodded at her muzzle as if asking permission to enter. She accepted him gladly and their tongues danced together, going back and forth between mouths and allowing each a chance to explore.

After far, far too little time had passed he pulled back, their tongues parting ways for the time being. The heat between Fluttershy’s legs had returned again, stronger than ever, and she whined in anticipation.

He drew back, brushing his… cock… against her as he did so, turning the hot glow of her heat into a raging fire that threatened to consume her. She threw her head back and pressed her hooves against the bed, waiting for that magical moment when he would slowly slide himself in and-

He bottomed out in a smooth, powerful thrust, throwing Fluttershy’s wings open with a yelp and almost hitting her head on the headboard.

“Huh, weird. No hymen.”

Fluttershy squeaked, biting her lip and holding her eyes tight. “That—That’s not how those work, honey.”

He cocked his head.

“But since you’re a virgin, doesn’t that mean-“

She placed a hoof against his mouth, her eyes still screwed shut.

“Please just keep going before you embarrass yourself more.”

He shrugged, then pulled out with a quick thrust.

“A-And gentler, please?”

Blue paused and gave a short nod, then slowly began to enter her again.

A light gasp escaped her as he did so, that same deep pleasure she felt before starting to build once again. He gradually sped up until he reached a steady pace, pumping in and out as Fluttershy’s panting grew heavier and heavier. The pleasure was intoxicating, and thoughts of that final release consumed her mind as her hips began to move on their own, guided by an instinctual, carnal drive that had been awakened inside her.

He began nipping at her wings, eliciting a high gasp from her and bringing her ever closer to her peak. It was clear he was getting close too as he started getting faster and faster, letting out a few deep groans of his own as he did so. Fluttershy was just barely hanging on, that wonderful climax she’d felt before fast approaching yet again, and she strained and bucked her hips into him, trying to find that slight extra pleasure that would push her over the edge.

She got her wish soon after when he pushed deep inside of her and she felt a warm jet of cum shoot into her. Fluttershy squeaked and clamped down hard onto him, milking him for everything he had as her tail thrashed wildly and a million sensations cascaded through her in a waterfall of ecstasy. The pressure she’d felt all day was released in a way that not even their earlier activities could compare to. She twitched around him as her mouth hung open, silently letting the feeling wash through her again and again.

Finally, all the tension in her body fell away, and she collapsed back down onto the bed. Her eyes were closed but she could feel his warm body around her as he fell on top of her, their breaths coming in deep and unsteady. All she could hear was his heavy breathing as she faded into a deep, contended sleep.

Rarity

“Sweetie, darling, have you seen my fern green fabric?”

“Did you check the top shelf yet?”

Rarity lightly smacked a hoof against her forehead as she saw the fabric in question, clearly visible (although not in its proper spot).

“Thank you, Sweetie!” she called. “How in Equestria did it end up there?” She levitated down the fabric, quietly humming to herself as she began cutting and measuring with a practiced precision. The front bell let out a chime. “Just a minute!” she sang, finishing up the last few stitches she was working on.

“Hello, welcome to- Ah, hello! I was wondering if you’d stop by. What can I do for you, Mr…”

“Just call me Blue,” he replied, offering a hoof. “Are you particularly busy? I’m trying to get a feel for the town, and if it’s not too much trouble, I’d love to sit down and have a talk.”

“Oh, not at all! I’m not expecting any major clients today. In fact, I was rather expecting you would drop by. Come, we’ll have some coffee and you can tell me how you’re liking Ponyville so far.”

“Who’s here, Rarity?” came a voice from upstairs.

“It’s that blue unicorn from the forest, Sweetie. He says he’s getting a feel for the town, so we’re going to talk for a bit.”

“The one you said was creepy?”

Rarity flinched, then glanced at Blue.

“Well, I—I hardly think that’s an appropriate way to speak about our guest, is it?” She faked a smile and turned to Blue. “Don’t mind her, dear, she’s just making a little joke at my expense. You know how foals are.”

“I’m not a foal, Rarity!”

Blue slowly nodded. “Why don’t we have that coffee, hmm?”

“Yes, quite.” She began leading him toward the kitchen.

“Is he going to be staying for long? I think he’s weird too.”

“Ehem—Sweetie, dear, why don’t you go down to Sugar Cube Corner for a bit? I’ll lend you some bits.”

“You’re just trying to get rid of me, aren’t you?”

Rarity groaned in frustration as she filled two coffee mugs in her magic. “Sweetie, please, you’re disrespecting our guest.”

“Fine, but I’m getting a double malt from Sugar Cube Corner.”

“That’s all right, Sweetie. Enjoy your treat.”

There was a pause.

“I’m getting a box of cupcakes too.”

Rarity gritted her teeth. “That’s all right. Enjoy your treat.”

“And I’m also getting a-”

“Don’t push your luck, Sweetie.”

“Okay, fine, I’m going. Enjoy your grown-up stuff.”

The sound of hooves could be heard walking down the stairs, followed by the chime of the bell as the front door opened and shut, just as the loose bits she was floating were snatched up by another magical aura. Rarity cleared her throat and sat down.

“Such a dear, but she can be a bit of a hooffull sometimes. Now, why don’t you tell me a bit about yourself, Mr. Blue?”

“Just Blue is fine. I am a collector of sorts, travelling across Equestria in search of rare potion ingredients. You know, it’s amazing what you can do with brewing when one is provided with the right materials.”

Rarity raised an eyebrow. “Really now? Do tell, Blue. What sorts of potions have you made in your travels?”

Blue coughed. “Well, I’ve invented several brews to help with certain, ah, ‘intimate functions’, as it were. Ponies will pay top bit for that sort of thing.”

She raised an eyebrow, her mouth unmoving and unreadable in a practiced expression.

“Is that so? That’s certainly quite interesting, if I do say so myself.”

Blue grinned widely, his shoulders relaxing into his chair as he reached for his bag.

“Yes, it certainly is. In fact, I happen to have one with me. One of my latest creations, requiring a sample of snapping fern, native only to the Everfree Forest.”

“And tell me, what exactly are the effects of this ‘creation’? Out of curiosity, of course.”

Blue chuckled. “Well, the effects are most pronounced in pegasi. Being especially sensitive to certain remedies due to their unique physiology, it stimulates the erogenous zones along their flight muscles, leading to a near constant sexual arousal.”

“And in unicorns?”

“I never thought you’d ask.” He leaned closer, placing the bottle between them. “In unicorns it heightens the connection between the user’s magical abilities and arousal. I don’t suppose you’ve ever dabbled in telekinesis play before, hmm?”

A hint of a smile made its way across her face. “Come now, Blue, such talk is best left for the bedroom.” She conspicuously opened the bottle and emptied a generous dose into her coffee. “Perhaps I could give you the tour later, no?”

“Yes, that does sound most enjoyable. Such a talented mare in the aesthetic, I would be honored to see what you’ve done with such a space.”

“Hmm, a flatterer, I see. You know what they say about flattery, don’t you?” She winked. “They’re wrong.”

“I see. Well, perhaps you’d be interested to know that I’ve never met a more beautiful mare in all my travels. The way you present yourself is simply astounding.”

“Now you’re just doubling down because I told you it worked. Which it does.” She tittered. “Any other samples of interest in that bag of yours, darling?”

“I thought you’d never ask.” He reached down and began rummaging through his bag, and as he did so, Rarity discreetly activated her magic. “Ah, here it is.” He presented her with a small vial of a strange white liquid. “My personal favorite—a classic, as it were—is the refractory potion, allowing a stallion to go all night long if he so desires.”

“Is that so? I do enjoy stallions with a certain… stamina to them.” She leaned across the table to place a hoof over his.

“Perhaps I could demonstrate its abilities right now.”

She brushed him back with a wave of a hoof. “Come now, darling, there is a certain decorum a lady of good breeding must maintain.” She flashed him a wink and a smirk. “Besides, we haven’t even finished our coffee.” Maintaining eye contact, she brought the mug to her lips and held it there for several seconds. “Mmmm, just heavenly.”

Blue did the same, taking a swig of coffee. As he did so his eyes widened in alarm, and he spat out what he hadn’t already swallowed.

“Something the matter, darling?” asked Rarity with a smile. “Surely you wouldn’t want to disrespect your host by rejecting the coffee I’ve graciously provided for you.”

“I… Did you…” He was breathing heavily now, sweat beginning to bead on his forehead.

“Yes, darling? Something on your mind?”

“Did you… Switch the…”

“Please, darling. An aphrodisiac salespony? Surely you’re aware of how widely available such things tend to be. No, one does not travel to the Everfree Forest for a simple boost in the lovemaking department. The only ponies willing to pay top bit are those looking for a potion that does a little bit more.” She leaned in closer, staring directly into his eyes. “So tell me, Mr. Blue: exactly what does that potion really do, and where are Fluttershy and Rainbow Dash?”

Blue squeezed his eyes shut. “I… I don’t know what—what you’re talking about.”

“Really? What a shame.” He let out a yelp as she wrapped his stallionhood in her magic, giving it a gentle tug and silently slipping a magic inhibitor over his horn. “I was hoping you might know where I could find them. You see, nopony has seen them in the past few days, and their friends are getting rather worried, myself especially.” She gave him another tug, eliciting a sharp moan.

“I don’t… I don’t know…”

“Well, I do find it odd that Rainbow Dash disappeared the day after your arrival. A strange coincidence, no?” She expanded her magic to include his testicles, making him moan and almost tip his chair over. “And I heard that the day Fluttershy disappeared, a certain somepony saw you heading toward her cottage. Another curious coincidence, wouldn’t you agree?”

“I- Hah! I was just collecting herbs! In the Everfree!” Rarity fluttered a thin strand of magic across his tip, making him tense up and cry out. “P-Please, more! Oh, that feels so good!”

“Mmm, well you did ask nicely.” She reached out with her magic to encompass both of his balls, earning another groan. She suddenly squeezed, hard, and the groan turned to a sharp cry of pain. “But you haven’t been honest with me, have you?”

“All right! All right! I do know where they are!” She relaxed her grip on him, her expression unchanged. He took deep breaths, taking several seconds to regain some semblance of composure. “Look, I’ll tell you, but you have to do something for me, okay?”

“I’m listening.”

A lecherous grin spread across his face. “You have to make me cum. Yeah that’s right, I wasn’t kidding when I said you were beautiful. Absolutely stunning. And I want to see what that beautiful face looks like covered in cum. I’ll bet you’d enjoy it too, wouldn’t you? Under that pretty exterior you’re an animal.” The grin grew wider. “Feeling that coffee kick in yet? I saw you. You want this just as much as I do. We both want it, so what’s stopping you?”

No poker face in the world, not even Rarity’s, could hide the look of complete and utter disgust and disinterest that came over her. It was only through sheer force of will and well-trained decorum that she managed to keep her eyes from rolling entirely out of her head.

Slowly, as if speaking to a small foal, she enunciated, “I don’t think you’re quite as smooth as you think you are, darling.” He suddenly realized with no small degree of alarm that his hooves were tied to the chair by ropes made of some sort of fabric. He tugged at the restraints feebly, finding them much stronger than they appeared at first. Rarity released her magic from his shaft, but left just a bit on his testes as a warning.

“Now, I may have to do adjust things just a smidge depending on what it is exactly you’ve given yourself. My first guess was roofies, but you don’t seem any more tired than before.” She squeezed gently, earning herself a pitiful yelp. “Aphrodesiacs were my next guess, but that seems far too subtle. Full offense intended, but I think you’d need far more than that to ever get a mare to bed. You are sorely lacking in equipment both upstairs and downstairs, as it were.” She leaned forward, the serenity of her voice and unwavering unreadability of her face both terrifyingly steady as she moved her face so close their muzzles were practically touching. “Tell me, Mr. Blue; what have you done to my friends, and where are they now? Choose your next words carefully, darling, because it’s entirely possible they’ll be your last.”

A little dribble came from his tip as he desperately tried to avoid pissing himself right there on the chair. A pathetic whimper came out of his mouth.

“It’s just a bit of mind alteration, that’s all! They’re both safe in the Everfree, I just gave them another potion to keep them under!”

She released her grip on him and he breathed a huge sigh of relief.

“A wise choice of words indeed, Mr. Blue. If they weren’t safe, I don’t think you can begin to imagine how painful your death would be.” She turned to the counter, hefting a saddlebag she had already prepared. “Now, if you would kindly-”

A sharp sting hit her flank, causing her to let out a gasp of surprise. Her carefully maintained poker face fell to reveal one of pure, demonic rage as she saw the tiny dart embedded in her, turning to face him once again. This time he really did piss himself as she stormed back over, levitating the chair with him on it into the air.

“You. Have made. A mistake,” she hissed. The straps around him tightened mercilessly, cutting off circulation to his hooves completely as she carried him upstairs, hitting his head against each step along the way. “We’re moving to the bedroom now, since I doubt you’d be polite enough to keep your blood away from where customers might see it.” She slammed him against the wall, adding a sickening bruise to his side with a thud. He was lucky nothing broke, although that wasn’t much comfort.

Entering the room, with skill and grace she chucked him between the canopy and mattress of her bed, cracking his head against the headboard, sending stars through his vision in a daze. The back of the chair had let out a painful crack as it split in two, giving his legs just enough space to move that he could wiggle them.

Rarity untied him from the chair, briefly giving him a glimmer of hope before attaching him to a much larger, and much stronger, set of ropes around the side of her bed. He lay face-up, and while in any other circumstance he might be excited to have his stallionhood so exposed on a mare’s bed, the fact that she had chosen that position in particular did not bode well for him or his chance of any future foals.

“Go on. Tell me all about how interesting it is that I have this equipment already. I dare you.”

Blue shook his head desperately.

“Good answer.”

She made her way to her work table, pulling out a large collection of sewing needles. She considered them carefully, then paused for a moment, replacing them gently to their drawer. She turned her head, a maniacal grin plastered across her face.

“Mr. Blue, do you like to have your way with mares? Simply ravage them? That is why you came here, is it not?”

A smile began to grow across Blue’s face, the shocked terror draining away as he lay on the bed.

“Of course I do. I think it would be every stallion’s dream to simply dominate a beautiful and sexy mare like you.”

“Ohhh, I’m so glad to hear that.” Her voice dropped to a husky whisper as she approached the bed. “It just makes you feel so powerful, doesn’t it?”

His stallionhood began to harden, and he nodded slowly.

“Yes, it does.” He lidded his eyes. “I would do such naughty things to you, Rarity. I would make you mine, force you down and show you who’s in charge.”

She hopped on the bed, trailing a hoof across his chest.

“Tell me, have you ever tried anal before? I hear it’s just wonderful for those of a submissive inclination.”

Blue grinned wildly.

“I haven’t. Maybe you could… Give me a little experience.”

“I’m glad you think so. I’m so glad, really.” Rarity’s grin turned murderous as her horn began to glow. Blue’s smile dropped to a look of horror as an enormous dildo, at least a third of a meter long, emerged from behind the bed. He twisted uselessly as the straps around his legs tightened painfully, leaving him entirely helpless as Rarity cooed above him. “It’s so good to get consent before trying anything in the bedroom, isn’t it?”

She began lathering a generous amount of lube across the massive cock as Blue struggled like a fly caught in a web against his restraints. He tried to clench as hard as possible as she brought the tip up against his backdoor, tensing his entire body in vain as he felt the slick cold against him.

Her cheeks had flushed red, and though she tried to hide it, her breathing was growing less steady. Although she tried to regain her composure, her once unshakable poker face had started to crack. “I probably don’t have much time left, do I? I can feel whatever you stabbed me with back there taking effect. A bit like one too many ciders.” She laughed, a hollow laugh that was entirely without mirth. “That’s probably why you’re not dead yet, isn’t it? I hope you realize how incredibly lucky you are to be alive.” She scrunched her face as if in pain, taking a deep breath to steady herself. When she opened her eyes again, her face had twisted to a snarl. “So it is with the utmost sincerity that I tell you: I hope this hurts.”

She slammed as hard as she could into his anus, a scream of pain splitting the air as the artificial cock buried itself halfway into him.

“Good.”

She pulled it back out painfully slowly, twisting gently as she went. Blue writhed on the bed, occasionally letting out a gasp as she dragged the process out for as long as possible. The tip of the dildo hovered just barely inside him, while he let out a tiny squeak as his entire body tensed in anticipation.

“Wait wait, isn’t there something I-”

“No.”

She slammed it back in, another cry breaking the air as the huge, slick cock made its way into him, a little bit farther this time. She moved to look him dead in the eyes, mere centimeters away from him. Her face showed no weakness, but the slight shake of her body betrayed how hard she was fighting to keep it that way. His cock twitched and began to grow as it lay against Rarity’s soft fur, brushing against his tip with a thousand tiny tingles.

The base of their horns briefly touched while she leaned over and Rarity shivered. Her magic faltered for just a moment, and she fought to keep in a soft gasp. The poison this devil had injected was working its way through her system and clouding her mind, and she could feel her grip on reality loosening. She held on for dear life to her searing hatred of the stallion under her, gritting her teeth and redoubling her magical grip on the cock she had buried inside of him, pushing as hard she could. He would feel every centimeter of silicone inside of him, squirming underneath her. She still had power over him, and she’d make him regret what he’d done to her friends. He deserved to suffer. She relished the idea of watching him cry out again and again, powerless to stop her revenge.

Her horn erupted into overglow, bathing the room in a soft blue as she laughed. She poured her magical energy into him, and finally the massive dildo slid the last few centimeters into him with a wet shlock. He cried out and trashed, and a wave of satisfaction flowed through her as she twisted it inside of him. The pleasure was overwhelming, close to orgasmic, and she leaned down to grind her pussy against his now fully erect member. She sucked in a breath through her teeth and pulled the cock back just a bit to give him a sense of hope, then jammed it back in to see him yelp again beneath her.

She was just barely holding herself back anymore. The sight of this monster beneath her, flinching and writhing, hopeless to stop her as she churned and ravaged his insides, drove her crazy. She ground herself against his dick, denying him the chance to slip inside as she pleasured herself with him, making him her toy.

“P-Please! Let me cum, I’m begging you!” His desperate cries sent her over the edge as pleasure overtook her mind, flooding her with waves and waves of ecstasy and blocking out any other thoughts that were still lingering in her head. She groaned and shuddered atop him, one hoof moving to desperately rub her clit while the other was stuffed into her mouth, doing little to hide the dripping wet moan that escaped her. She thrashed her tail and stuffed the dildo into him, smashing into him again and again as she rode out the powerful orgasm that wracked her body. Finally, as she let out a final powerful thrust against him, his dick slick with her lubrication, she pulled the dildo out from him in a slow, sensual pull and collapsed on top of him, still twitching with aftershock.

This was, evidently, all that Blue needed as well, and she felt a damp jet of sticky cum shoot forward to coat her underbelly, the poor stallion shuddering and groaning under her as he released.

The two lay there breathlessly panting, Rarity lazily hugging his splayed form, their chests connected by a thin line of warm cum. His softening member felt so right against her belly, a small damp spot forming on the base of his cock where it lay against her. She shuddered, twitching her hips to rub against him just a bit.

She sat back up on him, her horn glowing for a moment to unclasp his restraints. Blue relaxed immensely, rubbing the spots at the base of his hooves that had been chafed raw as he let out short gasps of relief.

Rarity smiled at her exhausted stallion under her. He was her stallion; she’d made that abundantly clear. She licked her lips hungrily, grinding against his wet dick.

“I hope you’re ready for another round, darling. You got me all worked up, it simply wouldn’t be right to leave me like this.”

She swirled a hoof against his tip, but it stubbornly refused to grow. Try as she might, it refused to do much more than flop uselessly against his chest.

“Rarity, I’m- You know I’m really tired after… that. Maybe we could just go to bed?”

Rarity rolled her eyes and tsked.

“Stallions. Absolutely hopeless. You could do some of the work, you know.”

“I was tied up!”

“Oh come now, that’s hardly stopped me before, has it?” She rolled off the side of the bed, picking up the slick silicone cock that had fallen to the floor in her magic. She rolled to her back on the bed, spreading her hind legs to expose her pussy, still wet from the last orgasm. “Tongue or toy. Pick one.”

Blue struggled to his hooves, reaching out with his magic to take the toy from her grip. Rarity nodded.

“Of course, it would have been preferable if you lasted longer.” She shook her head. “I remember you having a bit more stamina, darling. But I suppose we all have our off days.” Hold on, this was their second round, wasn’t it? She was sure it was, but she couldn’t quite place the first. Was he really that forgettable?

Blue brought the giant horse cock to her lower lips and slid them in quickly, slipping past with ease and earning a short gasp.

“I suppose foreplay is a mere formality you’ve decided to forgo then?”

“O-Oh, right.” He slid the cock out of her again, rubbing it against her labia slowly. It was… Well, it was good enough. Really, he could be adorably clueless sometimes when it came to pleasing a partner, but luckily she was here to teach him. She usually went for a more experienced kind of stallion, but Blue? Blue was worth it. He was just so… Something.

Hmm. There was definitely something about him, she was sure of that. Otherwise she wouldn’t be here trying to teach the concept of pacing to him like a teenage virgin. He was a project. Yes, that was it. She planned to teach him about these things, and they’d both end up better for it. She’d make him into a perfect lover in no time; he’d already charmed her with his sweet innocence, and he was certainly packing in the girth department. Well, it was more about how well he used it. It wasn’t all that special. Such a shame that he’d blown his load so early; toys were just never the same. Wait a second, was it really skill? That didn’t make any sense. That’s why she was teaching him in the first place. It was all very confusing.

It was at this point that she realized she’d completely zoned out. He hadn’t really gotten a rhythm going; just rubbing the same spot raw, really.

“Blue, dear, I don’t think you’ve quite got it. Try getting my clit a bit more, and change up how deep you go.”

Blue cocked his head to the side.

“What’s a clit?”

It take a few moments for her to comprehend his statement. Surely he was joking, right? No, he didn’t seem to be. Once she realized how dead serious he was, she facehoofed so hard it hurt. She’d have a headache tomorrow morning. It would be hard to exaggerate the level of exasperation on her face.

“Are you bucking kidding me?”

He flinched back.

“Did- Did I say something wrong?”

She sighed.

“No, it’s- Well, yes. You can be very clueless sometimes, Blue. This is one of those times.” How had this never come up before? It’s not like this was their first time together.

Never mind. She drew herself up straight against the bed frame and pointed with a hoof, putting on an air of professionalism to avoid embarrassing him any further.

“This is a clitoris. Indispensable when pleasing a mare. I’d suggest learning its location if you wish for future success in the bedroom.”

“Oh, so it’s like, really sensitive?”

“Yes, that’s correct. Very good.”

They looked at each other for a few seconds. He blinked.

“Ehem. Might I remind you that this is a ‘hooves-on’ lesson?”

“Oh! Oh, right.” He set the large dildo to the side and got his hooves to work, rubbing with both front hooves in a much more pleasing motion. She even allowed herself a few immodest moans when he brushed over her clit. It was good to give him encouragement, after all.

Just as she was starting to get into things, he paused, lifting his head in confusion. She stifled a grunt of annoyance as he spoke.

“Rarity, I just remembered I brought some potions for this occasion. I’m not really sure why I didn’t bring them upstairs though. May I go get them?”

She shook her head affectionately. What was she going to do with him? What a silly stallion.

“Go ahead, darling. Just be quick. It’s impolite to leave a lady waiting, you know.”

She idly played with herself as he ran off to fetch his potions. That’s what made up for it, wasn’t it? He had potions to fill in the gaps. Now she remembered why she was into him.

True to his word (hers, really), he arrived back quickly holding a pair of bottles in his magic.

“I found them! This one here explains why I was having so much trouble earlier! It’s a- well, it helps with, you know… Going longer.”

“A refractory potion? That certainly does explain a lot.” She wasn’t quite sure where she’d heard the term, but it certainly seemed right.

“R-Right.” A thick blush came across his face. Cute. His voice quickly switched back to eager excitement. “This one though! This is the real star of the show! It’s a special brew I made up just for us. It’s a mix of aphrodisiacs, love potion, a hint of fertility potion, and…” He frowned. “For some reason I think there’s some memory alteration stuff in there as well. I can’t quite remember why though.” He shrugged. “Oh well. I’m sure I put it in there for a good reason.”

Rarity hummed, beckoning him over with a hoof. “Oh, I’m sure it’ll be wonderful, just like all the others you’ve made for us.” She floated the “special brew” over and uncorked the flask. As Blue downed the refractory potion she took a prim, ladylike sip. The effects were quite pronounced; a smooth warmth spread through her body (especially towards her nether regions), and as a hazy cloud made its way into her head she happily accepted it. She was here to have a good time, wasn’t she?

She gasped as the potion flared up her lust, setting her hoof to work again. She handed the flask to Blue and he took an equal sip, a shudder going through him as his cock worked its way back up. The effects of the potions were quite pronounced now; her hoof grew more fevered as she sucked in a breath, desperately pressing against her slit to keep the growing fire inside her at bay. He hadn’t been kidding when he said he added aphrodisiacs: she was getting close before they even started! In fact, she felt herself building, getting dangerously close to the approaching edge.

She let out a long moan as she brought herself over, panting as she most likely ruined the sheets, pressing deep inside herself as she twitched before finally coming down. She panted, looking up at Blue, who had begun stroking that wonderful cock of his right in front of her.

“I hope you’re ready for more, Rarity.”

She panted as she smiled back at him. “Blue, darling. Have you even met me?” She rolled over to her belly, sticking her ass into the air to put her luscious curves and dripping slit on full display for him. “I haven’t even been rutted by my big, strong stallion yet.”

She cooed in delight as she felt that big, strong stallion climb on top of her. He let his hard cock rub up against her folds without putting it in, teasing her and building up the pressure to the point she could hardly stand it anymore. She let out a pleasured shriek as he brushed up against her clit, muffling the thoroughly unlady-like noises coming out of her by burying her head in a pillow. He teased his tip against her entrance, sending sparks through her as he slowly pressed into her.

Whatever was in this potion of his, it was driving her absolutely crazy. Every thrust sent shockwaves of pleasure through her body, every time he brushed along her back sent a rough wave of satisfaction through her. She was so full, so complete every time he thrust into her, and the scintillating bolts he was shooting through her shot her to the edge as she tightened herself against him for just a scrap more of pleasure, rocking her hips back against him as she teetered along the brink of ecstasy.

She practically screamed as his hot cum flooded into her, filling her depths and making her more full than she’d ever imagined possible. She thrashed and moaned, shuddering underneath him, shoving her head down as far as she could. She panted as she slowly came down, shuddering as aftershocks rippled through her and the last jets of cum spurted into her.

As he began to withdraw from her the fire in her ignited once again at full force. It was far from enough; by Celestia, she needed so much more. She whirled around with acrobatic precision, shoving him to the bed as she straddled him. The look of shock on his face turned to one of pleasure as she lowered herself onto him again, rocking back and forth. That refractory potion was a lifesaver; despite dumping a generous load of cum into her, he hadn’t softened for even a second. In fact, was he even harder now?

Her eyes lolled back as she ground him into the bed, a wet slap sounding through the air every time he thrust his hips up to meet hers, her back arching as she cried out in pleasure. The pleasure was intoxicating, her mind numb to anything but the searing hot rapture thoroughly flooding her every inch.

She could feel herself building up to another climax, rocketing towards the release she craved. She thrust harder, again and again, leaning against the bed for support as she pounded him into the bed mercilessly. She shuddered and squealed with glee, the delirious pleasure overtaking her once again as she collapsed onto him in shuddering, pulsing orgasm. She clenched desperately around his cock, feeling the wet warmth of his cum that she’d kept inside her, slickening everything even close to their lower bodies.

She sat up on top of him. Or rather, she tried to sit up. Her head still swirling in bliss, she lost her balance and fell to the side, his cock slipping out of her with a wet shlick. She let out a whine at the sudden emptiness and moved to replace him inside of her, but quickly got a better idea and moved to the side to envelop the huge dildo that had been sitting to the side in her magic. She shoved it into her slit, letting out a giggling gasp as she moved over to Blue’s mouth-watering cock, slick with their combined lubrication. She eagerly shoved it into her mouth, throating down to the hilt and beaming as she heard a desperate cry escape him. She shoved the dildo into herself in time with her violent head bobbing, taking him over and over again until her throat was raw.

She moaned against his cock as she felt her glorious peak approaching yet again, the vibrations from her throat sending him thrashing against her, shoving his cock into her mouth roughly over and over. She was pushed over the edge as she felt the salty taste of semen shoot past her tongue and straight down her throat, just one pump enough to fill her stomach more than she could’ve ever hoped for without alchemical assistance. She shoved the dildo as far as it would go into her pussy, coating it as she drew Blue out of her mouth, letting his cum pump onto her face over and over. It was everywhere on her, and she had a full stallion facial just as she wound down from her orgasm.

It wasn’t enough. She needed more.

“Blue!” she cried out desperately as she rolled onto her back and spread her hind legs as far as they would possibly go. “Please, I need you so badly! Rut me like there’s no tomorrow!” She moved the dildo to her back entrance, the copious lubrication that had been applied proving more than enough as it easily slid past her pucker and into her depths. She held nothing back and screamed wildly as Blue shoved his way into her pussy, desperately thrusting herself against him with every thrust of his own. She rutted into him like a wild animal, desperately throwing everything she had left into the filling of both her holes as she clung to him, his cock the only thing keeping her tethered to this world of pleasure she was immersed in.

“Rarity, I’m close! I’m so close!”

“Do it inside! For the love of Celestia, please cum inside! Fill me up and make me yours! I don’t care about anything else, just give it to me!”

She screamed, but heard nothing and the warm jets of cum filling her dissolved the world around her, leaving nothing but a white void of swirling, writhing ecstasy. She clung onto him, pushing as far as he would possibly go and then a little further to ensure that every drop of cum made its way straight into her and burned its pleasure into her insides, coating every inch of her in sticky fire.

They shuddered and moaned against each other, a single being created from the rapturous bliss of true harmony. He throbbed into her over and over again even when his balls had long since been spent, every dry fire of his matched by an equally involuntary clench of her own, trying to milk his cock for something that just wasn’t there.

Slowly, the two of them returned to reality, still tightly hugging each other as they regained their senses. Blue fell to the side, not letting his cock leave her. The dildo was removed from her ass with a thwick; she only needed him. That was enough. That was all. She squeezed him tightly as the most intense afterglow she’d ever felt washed over her, filling her with an overwhelming contentment that many ponies surely went their entire lives without experiencing. After all, nopony else had Blue. Nopony else had her stallion. She hugged him tighter.

A single thought floated through her thoughts as she cuddled up to her stallion, a single interruption to her slow drift into sleep that was quickly forgotten.

“Sweetie Belle’s been gone for a really long time, hasn’t she?”

Author's Note

All events depicted are purely fictional. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.