A Piece of Meat

A Piece of Meat
by Shivered Timbers

Prologue

Sunset panted, sweat dripping down her forehead. "Fluttershy, I'm gonna c--"

Fluttershy pulled her lips off the end of Sunset's cock and closed her eyes. She wanted it on her face. With the pressure surging through her balls, Sunset had no choice but to oblige. A thick, ropey stream of hot horse jizz sprayed from her engorged member, coating the other girl's yellow skin. Fluttershy made a sound halfway between a moan and a squeal, rubbing her fingers against her panties as Sunset collapsed backwards onto her bed, totally spent. Panting, Fluttershy emitted a series of high-pitched moans, then shuffled backwards off the platform that held the bed.

"I-I'm gonna go... ohh, finish up," she said, voice breathy. Sunset didn't even bother responding as Fluttershy made for the bathroom, dripping sticky white blobs on the carpet.

That was just how their evenings went and had been going for quite some time. Fluttershy told her parents they were "studying". She came over to Sunset's place. She disrobed only enough to keep her clothing from getting soiled. She'd go down on Sunset until Sunset came two or three times, then head to the shower to masturbate and wash off whatever gunk had gotten on her.

They had been doing this long enough for Sunset to learn that Fluttershy was kind of a freak.

For starters, there was the whole "liking Sunset's horse cock" thing. She had never actually put a lot of effort into finding out the specifics until they'd begun this liaison, but from what she'd discovered via cursory online searching, it wasn't exactly normal for humans to lust after the reproductive parts of other creatures. It probably had something to do with living in a world with only one sapient race.

Then there was the whole cum-on-the-face thing. Sunset just could not figure that one out, no matter how much disgusting internet research she did. It was just a thing for some people, she supposed. If it meant she got the sexual relief she needed so badly, filling the ache between her legs that hounded her day in and day out, she wasn't going to complain.

She could complain about the loneliness, though. At least to herself.

Spread shagged-out on her bed with her penis erect above her was as good a time as any to be honest with herself. And if she were being honest with herself, Sunset kind of wished Fluttershy didn't feel the need to finish herself off in private. Sunset had offered tit for tat, of course, but for all that her friend was very forward about certain things -- her taste in male parts, say, or where she preferred reproductive fluid to land on her body -- she was extremely reserved about others. Important things. Feelings things. Where they were going with this whole setup.

The absolute truth was, Sunset felt like she was using Fluttershy.

Of course, thinking about it rationally, Fluttershy was using her, too. Wasn't she? Sunset offered her a sexual escape she couldn't get otherwise, a nice, big equine phallus that would normally be too taboo to pursue.

She chuckled at her rhyme.

It was just a teenager thing: hormones -- something she'd never get used to dealing with again -- the right set of circumstances, and a mutually beneficial arrangement. Sunset got oral from Fluttershy because her dick didn't fit inside. Because it couldn't. They'd tried. And they were both rightly concerned about pregnancy, for all that horse semen might very well have zero effect on Fluttershy's physiology. Not worth finding out the hard way.

It was just hormones. It didn't mean anything.

So if Sunset was feeling just a little bit upset about having a beautiful friend suck her off five nights a week, it was probably just the jealousy at imagining Fluttershy fingering herself.

Sunset sighed and watched her heartbeat pulse in her dick as it began inching down from full mast. It was long, thick and ribbed, with an ever-so-sensitive collar around the blunt tip, and a much darker shade of orange than the rest of her skin. Beyond her vision lay a pendulous scrotum and its round cargo, filled with a never-ending supply of the white stuff Fluttershy liked so much.

Sunset hated the thing.

She hated that it was more than half the length of her thigh when limp, thus nearly impossible to hide. She hated how she couldn't wear skirts anymore, for fear a stray thought might give away her secret. She hated how it loomed over her even now, a towering monolith receding to flaccidity that had overtaken every facet of her life since she climbed out of the mirror portal after investigating the Memory Stone. She really hated the way sweat pooled in that divot her balls made at the base of her shaft. That was gross.

She hated that it was the only thing that had brought her and Fluttershy closer together. She hated herself for hating that.

Most of all, she hated how much she missed her own privates. She'd always had issues with treating this body as truly being her own, but she'd touched herself enough times to believe those parts, at least, were real. Knowing Fluttershy was pleasuring herself with just the sort of genitals Sunset lacked only honed her jealousy and gave Sunset another reason to hate herself.

She must have fallen asleep at some point, because the next thing she knew, the shower was no longer running, and Fluttershy was calling her name from below. She wiped her eyes and rolled over, dick flopping sideways onto her sheets.

"Sunset, are you okay?" Fluttershy said, hand flying to her mouth. "Oh my gosh, were you crying?"

"Crying? No." Sunset swallowed. "Why would I be crying? I must've just dozed off." She gave a hearty chuckle. "You wore me out like always."

Fluttershy blushed and tittered. "Well, I just wanted to say I had a good time, like always. I'm going home now, though. It's late."

"Okay, Flutters. See you tomorrow?"

Fluttershy hesitated. "Actually, um, my parents are taking my brother and I to see our grandparents. They live a state away, so I'll be gone for a few days."

"Oh," said Sunset, rubbing her arms.

"Sorry for not telling you sooner." Fluttershy's head sank. "But, um, I'll make sure to text you, okay?"

"Yeah, okay." Sunset forced herself to smile. "Don't worry about me. Have fun with your family!"

With a shy wave, Fluttershy showed herself out. Sighing, Sunset got up to lock the door. She distracted herself from how hollow the apartment felt without someone else in it by pondering how she would clean herself up, to say nothing of her sheets and the floor.

Again.