Barley Barrel Fucks Everypony

Barley Barrel quietly crept through a dusty hall toward the last door on the right. Checking to make sure nopony had followed her, she slowly pushed it open to a tiny, dust-filled decrepit room in Hope Hollow's only hotel.

The cramped room was only big enough for a single squeaky bed, a sink, and a window that probably hadn't been opened in ages. A short stallion sat on the bed, nervously twiddling his hooves until Barley had opened the door and interrupted his silence.

"Anypony see you come in?" Sunny Skies asked, his voice barely a whisper. Barley shut the door behind herself and shook her head.

"Nope. Came in through the second floor window. Still don't understand why we can't do this at your place." She climbed up onto the bed next to him. Sunny only sighed and shook his head.

"No chance. As the mayor I have a reputation to uphold and I can't be seen with mares, let alone little fillies, going to and from my house at all hours." He continued his whispering tone and Barley merely rolled her eyes.

Just when she was about to speak a hoof curled itself around her. She chose to clamp her mouth shut, and instead looked at him with an eager grin. His sturdy hoof groped and squeezed her rump, massaging in circles. She flicked her tail at him in response and he knew she was ready.

All at once Barley was pushed onto her back on the bed and Sunny moved on top. She was dwarfed by his body but her cocky attitude was that of a pony twice her size. They kissed, an electric spark coursed between them, a jolt of anticipation flowed through their hooves. Sun explored her young body with his hooves and Barley obligingly spread her legs. Hoof touched filly folds and she let out a shudder.

Their kiss broke. Sunny sat back with a look of awe while his hoof, operating on autopilot, continued gyrating on that delectable filly snatch, taking in the sight of her lovely curves, her plush rear, her puffy slit, and the freckles all around her rump and even on her vulva. She was starting to moisten under his rubbings with just a few drops, enough to cause her slit to glisten.

With a hungry sigh Sunny climbed back off the bed, and Barley knew that there would be no foreplay. The stallion had transformed into a carnal animal who was going to take what he wanted and her wishes were secondary. Fortunately, this was exactly as she wanted.

Sliding his rear hooves off the bed, Sunny mounted it from the side, yanking the filly toward the edge and directly in front of him. His cock, impressive in length but not girth, flopped against her belly. She looked into his lust-crazed eyes and for a moment felt a twinge of fear, but pushed it away.

Following his base instincts and urges the stallion reared back and lined himself up. His leaky tip pressed into her hot folds, which cupped him as he lay still for a moment. The heat of his member radiated off of him, soaking her down to the core. She lifted her hips for better leverage, holding out a forehoof to brace him, and looked him in the eye.

"Just bucking do it!" She whined in desperation and excitement.

He did it. With a loud grunt he grabbed her little body and plunged inside doing his best to be gentle. His tip popped in and her walls were forcibly stretched to accommodate. If she hadn't been practising with a toy at home this would have hurt so much more, but there was still a twinge of pain. Sunny rubbed her thighs and her belly, soothing her as she slowly adapted to his girth. She squeezed his hoof tightly.

Slowly, her grip on him loosened and she took deep, shuddering breaths. She had loosened up, and he was free to continue. He pulled back an inch or so and tugged her walls along with him. It wasn't until he shoved himself back inside that he lost grip on her walls and was able to plunge deeper than he had been previously. Gripping her thighs and the side of the bed, he started to rock himself back and forth.

This was it. Real, actual fucking just like adults did. Barley could never quite believe it when it was happening. Never believe that that monster cock would fit inside. That she'd be below a stallion, spreading her legs, moaning like a slut. But she loved it.

"Ohhh Sunny." Barley moaned, head falling back against the pillow. Grinning, Sunny gave a rough thrust and pushed himself even deeper. "OH!"

"Shhh little filly." Sunny cooed, placing a hoof on her muzzle. "Theeeere's a good girl. Just....nnng....take it!" He thrusted again, this time bottoming out against her cervix. He hadn't even hit his ring yet. There was still so much to go. She must have seen the look in his eyes, the sparkle of need, and immediately started to panic.

"Nonono! You won't fit! Please don't push it deeper!" She fretfully shook his head while he continued rocking back and forth, but it was too late. Sunny had his mind made up.

"Shhh. Just relax. Deep breaths."

Rearing back, he placed both hooves on the bed, on either side of her head, and gave a strong, firm thrust that pushed her at her limits. He pushed right up against the entrance to her womb and bumped against it. Before she had a chance to protest again, he yanked out his cock and did it again, bumping up against her cervix, trying to push inside.

This happened again and again and again. His hoof drew closer together, pressing down on her shoulders. The filly gasped and whined with each and every thrust. She was making too much noise and drawing unwanted attention to herself. They couldn't have anypony hearing them, especially not Petunia downstairs, so on his last pull, he yanked himself out, leaving her feeling empty and hollow, and flipped her onto her stomach.

He admired, for a moment, her gaping pussy and how it seemed to crave his stallionhood. How he'd stretched her so far it looked like she might never go back to normal. She would, of course, what with the natural elasticity of the body, but it was nice to dream.

There was time to dream later. He had a filly to fuck silly.

He mounted her again, this time putting a hoof on the back of her head and pushing her into the pillows so as to muffle her squeals. He didn't even take time lining himself up this time. Just pushed forward, found her waiting snatch, and start going to town.

Fwap fwap fwap fwap

The filly let out a shudder and a muffled groan of satisfaction as he routinely and continuously battered her cervix and fucked her like a fully-grown mare. She had stopped complaining, stopped whining. All she knew now was cock, cock, and more cock. It had become a part of her being, and her reason for living. She was his plaything, his fuck toy. He could do with her as he pleased.

The bed squeaked and rocked against the wall with each shuddering thrust.

Thud thud thud plap

Suddenly he hit her cervix and it finally gave way. A hoof instantly moved to her shoulders to grip her tight as he pushed and pushed. He needed that tightness around his tip. He needed her hot, warm pussy around every inch of his dick. He craved it and simply would not take no for an answer.

It went in. Her body gave way and so did she and suddenly everything was cock and he was all the way inside and the cock was her, and he pummeled her again and again and again and again.

Plap plap plap plap

His balls slapped against her thighs and his hips met her rear because everything was inside and there was nothing left to give. Barley went limp, her hind legs splayed at either side, Sunny holding onto them like handlebars as he fucked her down to her very core.

Plap plap plapplapplapplapplap

Harder. Faster. Thighs and hips smacking together and there was no limit to how hard or how fast he would go, but Barley wanted all of it.

Barley screamed. She came. She came more. so much filly cum, every lost drop she had in her was drawn out. Milked.

Sunny moaned. He picked her up, turned around, and plopped her down on the sink. Now that she was at his level he started hammering away again. He grunted into her ear as he grabbed it, wrapped his teeth around the tender flesh, and gave it a yank.

Barley was shoved up against the wall, trying to grip onto the sink but failing. His continued assault of thrusts just kept going, showing no sign of stopping. The sink rattled and groaned, threatening to fall off the wall under the weight.

Then he felt it: it started with a tingling down in his balls. The tightened, drew against his body. Then his breath became short, erratic and rushed. The tingling ran up his shaft to the tip and he started to swell. His tip swelled the most, expanded, flared. Locked inside like a cork, he wasn't able to pull out or move. A hot rush surged through, starting from the base of his shaft, up to the tip, and shot out.

Hot, virile stallion seed exploded from his tip and filled the tight little filly womb. She had barely enough space for his cock so lodged in her like he was, her belly swelling. His cum seemed never-ending. Burst after burst, coating her womb, filling her to the brim.

Pure pleasure surged through both of them and in their collective orgasms they moaned. Sunny Skies, coming down hard from his orgasm and returning back to normal, let out a satisfied sigh. Barley Barrel, struggling to stay awake and feeling thoroughly used and fucked, blinked through hazy eyes back at the stallion.