(extra kinks, sleep blowjob, stallion's wearing girly clothes, balls and body worship.)

Rarity smacked her lips as her mind came to grips with the fact that she was no longer in Canterlot discussing the best types of desserts with Pinkie Pie and Celestia. The dream itself hadn't been too strange as far as dreams go, and it almost sounded like a believable occurrence for the fashionista given her strange life. If Canterlot hadn't been entirely plaid, including the walls, ground, sky, and clouds that hovered above their afternoon teatime discussion.

It was enough to make the mare shudder and wonder why Luna hadn't been there to help with such a disturbing nightmare. Plaid truly was the work of discord, she decided. Reluctantly Rarity opened her eyes, half convinced that the world had gone plaid as she slept, only to find it had gone pink. Blinking a few more times revealed that everything was not indeed pink, but rather her lover’s naked behind was in her face.

Rolling her eyes, Rarity noted that the pegasus was laying half on his side, half on his stomach, the front half of his body being flat against the bed. The position meant his butt was firmly in her face, and his wings were spread under the covers. She hadn't regretted letting the male sleep over occasionally after a lengthy session, until now.

“Lucky I-” Rarity began, only to notice something strange.

Lifting the blanket, Rarity found the male’s face was plastered between her legs, his lips planted on her sheethe as her balls rested against his nose and face. She wondered how he had gotten into such a position and briefly considered the possibility that he might be awake until he twitched and began to snore. Giggling to herself, Rarity continued to watch as the male pressed his face against her privates, snoring soundly as he did so.

“Lucky Doo you are one of the strangest ponies I know.” Rarity whispered, before glancing at his surprisingly round posterior. “And one of the thickest as well.”

And it was true, the male packing quite a bit of junk in his trunk despite the fact that he was even shorter than Rarity. The female made a note of asking him about his diet before readying herself to remove his face from her privates. She did have to get back to sleep after all, something that she wasn't going to be able possible with a face full of stallion butt, visually appealing though it was.

Lighting her horn, Rarity was about to grab the male by the hips when she felt something warm and wet brush against her sheethe. An act that was distracting enough to make the mare’s magic fizzle, and a startled moan to escape her mouth. Looking down, Rarity noticed that Lucky Doo was currently lapping at her sheethe, as if trying to tease out her erection.

“What in the…” Rarity muttered, noting that he was still breathing slowly and evenly, as if he were still asleep. “Even unconscious your still a slut.” She whispered while shaking her head.

As he lapped away, Rarity could feel her cock begin to harden and emerge from her body, easily sliding into the male’s mouth. Who in turn didn't even seem to notice the change, as he still did his best to continue licking, while also bobbing his head forward and back. The sleeping pony didn't flinch as Rarity’s dick continued to grow harder, eventually pushing against the back of his mouth and slipping partially down his throat.

Amazed and confused, Rarity grabbed a nearby mirror and angled it so he could see his face better, revealing that his eyes were closed, a blissful smile having slowly begun to spread across his face. I wonder how far he can go before he wakes up. Rarity thought to herself as she continued to feel her cock grow thicker and longer by the second.

In no time at all, she filled the entirety of his throat and then some, her entire considerable length having fit past his lips. Still he slept, his breathing even and calm as it came through his nose, the male even managing to snore as he did so. Truly you are a pony of many talents my darling Lucky Doo. Rarity thought as she watched him continue to bob his head on her dick while asleep.

Laying back down, Rarity gently and carefully moved his butt so it wasn't in the way quite so much before going back to watching the sleep blowjob she was receiving. A thought made her stop though, and for a moment she considered just what kind of dream the male must be having which made such a motion make sense. Perhaps he thinks its a candy of some kind? Or perhaps a popsicle? She thought.

Meanwhile, in Lucky Doo’s dream.

The male lay on his back, with one Rarity’s dick crammed into his ass right next to a second Rarity’s dick, who was also balls deep in his back end and fucking him hard. While this was happening a third Rarity was currently lounging on his chest, her cock all the way down his throat. While they fucked Lucky Doo’s holes and used him like a cheap sex doll, they also took turns complimenting him, talking about how wonderful it was to have him around and how much they enjoyed him staying over.

It was heaven, and Lucky Doo desperately hoped that this bizarre scenario was in fact real and that he would never, ever wake up.

Rarity shrugged, the mare making a note of asking him when he woke up, but otherwise putting it out of her mind for now. After all, it wasn't polite to look a gift horse in the mouth. The fashionista had to put a hoof in her mouth to stop herself from giggling at her own pun while at the same time cursing Pinkie Pie’s influence on her sense of humour.

Lucky Doo’s throat squeezing down on her shaft dashed all such thoughts from her mind, and brought her attention back down to reality. Where a sleeping pony was still somehow managing to give her some of the best head of her entire life while also snoring. Still, despite the strangeness, and her lover’s noisy breathing, it was incredibly hot, and Rarity began to hope that this didn't give her a new fetish.

She was getting enough new fetishes recently and she didn't need another as it was bad enough that she was getting used to her new parts. Thinking about said parts made her ponder their removal, a thought that made her stop and really contemplate such a possibility. It was oddly uncomfortable when she thought about it, the very idea of having the newest additions to her body dispelled making her nervous for some reason.

She stowed those thoughts for now though, focusing her mind back to the simple task of enjoying an inpromptu blow job. Sure it may be late at night, with only the light of the moon to illuminate her room, and she had just woken up from a deep sleep, but who would say no to a free blowjob? Certainly not the newly futa mare, whom had come to absolutely adore having her cock sucked by the ever enthusiastic pegasus.

Who had surprisingly little issue keeping her cock wedged in his throat while still breathing, and still moving back and forth a few inches, bobbing his head a little. Despite this, it still felt amazing, the tightness of his throat, the way his tongue continued to rub and caress her shaft while soft, surprisingly plump lips occasionally pressed against her crotch. It was enough to make the mare want to cum right then and there, but she held off, curious to see how long he could keep this up before waking up.

Minutes passed, and the male never seemed to slow, his body continually rocking back and forth as he all but throat fucked himself. At about the fifteen minute mark Rarity decided to call it quits, as she doubted she could get back to sleep if she waited any longer. With the mare no longer resisting the waves of pleasure that buffeted her mind, it didn't take long before her orgasm began to near.

As if waiting for just such an event, Lucky Doo began to suck harder, while also moaning in his sleep, the male trying to say something, only for his words to be muffled by Rarity’s cock. Giggling to herself, Rarity made another note of asking him what he was dreaming about when they got up later before briefly wondering what would happen when she came.

Could a sleeping Lucky Doo still take all of her cum? Would he choke? Putting away such worries, Rarity readied her magic, but otherwise did nothing, waiting to see before she reacted.

When her orgasm did arrive, it wasn't quite as pronounced as usual, but it was still quite large and Rarity worried it would be too much for him. That was until he began to expertly swallow every single last drop of seed that came out of her cock. Only then did Rarity stopped worrying quite so much and simply enjoyed the moment, trusting in Lucky Doo’s skill. For as it turned out even while asleep Lucky Doo was an expert cock sucker, and cum drinker. So expertly did he drink cum that the male’s belly grew slightly as the newest load was added to the numerous ones Rarity had already deposited inside of him only a few hours ago.

With the ease of a trained whore, Lucky Doo gobbled down every last bit of seed Rarity had to offer, taking it all without difficulty. He even continued to use his throat muscles and tongue to give her more and more pleasure throughout her entire orgasm. Inadvertently ensuring he got every last bit of cum he could, making his belly bulge visibly and slosh audibly.

With post orgasm bliss washing over her, Rarity fell back into bed, dropping her mirror on the nightstand before laying there with a wide smile across her face. It was strange, she had gone to bed exhausted, and feeling utterly spent, only to have more to give in the end. After expending that though, that's when she felt well and truly out of it, and before she knew it, sleep claimed her.

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When she next awoke, the mare did not have her lover’s behind in her face, though he still did have her cock in his mouth. Blinking, and shaking her head, Rarity wondered if he had managed to suck anymore orgasms out of her while they were both asleep. Glancing at his visibly larger stomach, she instantly knew that her assumption was correct, and chuckled to herself, silently amazed by this turn of events.

Luna definitely had a hoof in this. Which would explain how erotic my dreams were. She thought to herself before glancing over at the clock and finding that it was only a few minutes before she was planning on waking up.

With that thought in mind, she gently lifted the stallion’s head with her magic, maneuvering him back far enough to allow her cock to slip from his lips and land with a wet thud on Rarity’s chest. Then she placed the still slumbering male on the bed, but not before slipping a pillow under his head. You may be a goof, but even a good deserves a good night's sleep. Rarity thought before slipping off the bed and putting on her slippers.

Yawning, she began to shuffle towards the door only to realize she was partially hard, and that her lengthy cock was nearly touching the ground. Glancing over her shoulder, Rarity considered waking the male up with a nice, deep ass fucking, only to think better of it.

He has such trouble falling asleep as it is, I better leave him alone. Rarity reasoned.

With a sigh, she magically lifted her cock up so she didn't inadvertently bump it on something, again. “Well I guess it's just me, you and a long shower.” She muttered while trotting into the bathroom.

As she closed the door behind her, and turned on the water, she thought back to the night before, a smile slowly crossing her face. He deserves something special for serving as my cock sock. She decided, her mind already churning with ideas.

“Oh yes, this is going to be perfect.” She whispered before stepping into the shower, only to hop back out, a scream almost escaping her lips. “Make sure you turn on the cold and hot next time you ditz.”

Shaking her head, the pony did just that, silently cursing her groggy morning brain.

Lucky Doo smacked his lips and idly wondered why he felt so full, and his throat raw, only for the thought to slip away as quickly as it came. It was bright, the room illuminated by the afternoon sun, and making the male jolt upright in bed as well as realize he was backwards.

“What the hay?” He muttered while looking around.

Rarity was nowhere to be seen, but that didn't bother him too much, as the pony had slipped out of bed early in order to let him sleep on the few occasions he had stayed over. Shaking his head, the male squeezed his eyes shut and tried to get rid of the drowsiness that clung to his mind while thinking of his work schedule. After a few tense moments, he remembered that he didn't have to work until six in the evening, and only then it was only storm watching near the Everfree.

Sighing, he fell back into the bed, his belly sloshing as he did so, the noise making him stop and look down. Prodding his belly, it shook like it was full of jello or something gelatinous, Rarity’s cum so thick that it hardly even felt like a true liquid.

“Wow. We must have gone at it more than I thought.” He murmured aloud. “Like way more.”

With a shrug, he slipped out from under the covers, and got off the bed, stretching immediately after doing so. Other then a slight pain in his right wing, he felt good, really good in fact, a smile already coming to his lips. The first thought that came to him once he felt awake was wondering where Rarity was located and if the fashionable pony required his more intimate assistance.

A glance at the nearest clock told Lucky Doo that it had been almost ten hours since they had last fucked, and knowing Rarity, she was probably all but overflowing with seed by now. “I wonder if I should start stopping by twice a day from now on.” He pondered aloud before trotting towards the door. “I’ll ask Rarity when I find her.”

Lucky Doo knocked twice on the door to Rarity’s workshop, noting that her store was closed, as it was a wednesday. Though she usually spent this day resupplying in town, running errands, or catching up with friends and family, today she was probably in her workshop as her sewing machine was humming away.

“Rarity? Are you in there?” Lucky Doo shouted. “I was wondering if you wanted me to err, well you know.”

“Just a minute darling!” Rarity yelled back, her voice containing that slight sing song quality that Lucky had learned meant she was inspired. “I’ve got something special for you but it has to be a surprise.”

Lucky Doo blinked in shock, his mind already churning with ideas as to what she could be making. His first thought was a suit, or maybe a tuxedo of some kind, only to dismiss that thought right away. Though he didn't know Rarity super well, he knew her well enough to have divulged to her, his distaste of such formal wear.

Maybe a dress then? He wondered, only to blush immediately, his mind conjuring images of himself in various styles of dresses. That quickly led down a rabbit hole of various female clothing, until he was thoroughly flustered, and incredibly curious as to what Rarity was actually making. He had just finished imagining what he would look like wearing the slim black evening dress he had seen in Rarity’s closet before the door suddenly opened.

“Eep.” He cried, stumbling back a step, and landing on his butt.

Inside Rarity chuckled, and gently hoisted him back up to his hooves with her magic. “Did I startle you darling? You werent thinking of peeking, were you?”

“Um no miss Rarity.” Lucky Doo replied quickly, while blushing slightly.

“Good. Because I wouldn't want to have to discipline you before you got to try on your gift.” Rarity exclaimed, before gesturing towards a nearby couch.

Where Lucky Doo saw the girliest set of lingerie he had ever seen before. The entire thing was black and purple, only not quite, as the shades were slightly different in order to better match his mane and coat colors. The male didn't have names for the colors themselves and he didn't care, as his gaze was going from one point to another, eyes getting wider by the second.

“Th-that's for me?” He muttered, pointing to the lingerie that was set out.

“It is.” Rarity replied as she slipped in next to the stallion. “Do you need help putting it on?”

“N-no it's fine. I can do it myself.” Lucky Doo murmured, the stallion already imagining how he was going to don such a risque peice of apparel.

“Well. What are you waiting for?” Rarity asked, before giving him a firm smack on the ass and sending him trotting forward involuntarily.

“R-right.” Lucky Doo muttered before reaching towards the first peice of clothing only to stop and pick up another.

Rarity meanwhile just snickered as she watched Lucky Doo struggle to don the outfit. “If you need a helping hoof darling, I wouldn't mind lending you my assistance.”

Lucky Doo shook his head. “Really, I got it.”

The unicorn shrugged, and trotted over to her fainting couch before lounging on the luxurious peice of furniture, stroking her cock and watching as Lucky figured out how to put on his gift. The stallion at first seemed hopeless, but he quickly figured out the more confusing aspects of the lingerie and slipped into it surprisingly quickly. Almost as if he had experience wearing such feminine lingerie before, Rarity thought to herself.

“T-there.” Lucky Doo declare, before turning to Rarity. “Did I get it right?”

Rarity licked her lips as her gaze lingered over his body, starting at his stocking clad hooves and ending at the collar around his neck. The socks themselves were sleek, black, and had pinkish purple frills around the ends, adding a feminine flare to the entire look. The backmost socks connected to the underwear with golden hooks, the underwear itself following the same pattern of black and purple frilly accents.

The collar around his neck was tight, yet made of fabric, meaning it would be able to stretch if he took something thick down his throat, like say Rarity’s cock. It also had a small purple bow on the front the same color as Rarity’s mane, as did the collar that wrapped around the base of his balls. That last part of the outfit made Lucky shift from hoof to hoof, struggling to come to grips with the fact that his smaller than average sack had an easily tightened collar around it. One that followed the same overall color scheme of black with frilly purplish pink accents that made the stallion feel oddly pretty.

“You did well.” Rarity declared with a smile. “Why, it makes me think that you’ve worn something like this before. Even the ball collar did not seem to phase you.”

“Oh I just saw some magazines…” Lucky Doo whispered, the stallion looking down as he awkwardly pawed at the carpeted floor.

“Regardless. I’m glad you had the experience as you definitely have the right curves to pull off such an outfit.” Rarity commented.

Lucky Doo blinked and looked up at the unicorn with wonder in his eyes. “Do you really think so?”

Rarity was temporarily taken aback by the sincerity in his voice, and she had to push down the urge to point out how cute he was being right now. “Oh yes. Why if I was in the market to sell such an item I would love to have you model said line.”

That made the stallion stop and think, Lucky Doo looking off into space as he imagined what such an event would be like. “That would be… interesting.” He muttered before shaking his head and looking up to Rarity, who was still lazing on her couch, idly stroking her cock.

Instantly his gaze was drawn down, to where her enormous, and no doubt quite full balls rested against the plush fabric of her couch. The size of them made his mouth water, and his hooves twitch, the stallion easily able to tell that despite going at it numerous times yesterday, they were already incredibly full. He imagined it must have been due to her working on such an erotic outfit, as the mare had a quite powerful imagination, one that was likely in overdrive imagining him in the clothing she had been making.

“Do you want me to erm…” He muttered, voice trailing off as he continued to stare at the female’s enormous balls.

“They are getting rather heavy. Why don't you sit down right here, next to the couch.” Rarity offered, pointing next to her peice of lounging furniture.

Nodding, Lucky Doo did as he was told, even as he struggled to imagine why he was even doing it in the first place. Just sitting next to her felt wasteful in a way, as she had a pair of cum filled balls just aching to be released inside of him. He wasn't in the habit of denying the mare though, and plunked down at the floor, and looked over at the unicorn expectantly.

“Now what?” He asked.

“Just look up and close your eyes.” Rarity replied as she slowly crawled off of the couch and stood up.

Still confused, Lucky Doo looked up and closed his eyes like Rarity had told him to, waiting patiently for whatever it was that Rarity had planned. Thankfully he didn't have to wait long, as the female trotted over to him, before gently pushing down a little further. After that she shifted her legs and moved in such a way that her body hovered over the male until her balls came to rest on his face.

“Ahh, that's much better.” Rarity murmured. “They were getting quite heavy you know, what with you not being around to drain them for me. The weight has been difficult to get used to. Not like you would have any experience with something like that given your diminutive size.”

Lucky Doo shivered, the light teasing making his cock twitch and his body begin to crave the stretching sensation that always came with receiving Rarity’s cock in either of his holes. More pressing then even the need burning inside of him, was the powerful scent which completely filled Lucky’s airways. The smell was so thick that in a way it was every bit as dominant as the female herself was, ensuring that he could smell nothing but her.

The way she so casually dominated him both physically and mentally made the male shudder and become painfully erect, his cock standing straight up. Yet despite the fact that he was incredibly hard, and desperate to have sex, he knew he wasn't going to be the one to get his dick wet. A fact that he was completely fine with, having long since come to accept that Rarity had very little interest in his small, and rather pathetic cock.

“Does the scent of a lady turn you on my pet?” Rarity asked, the mare leaning down slightly and resting more of her weight on the stallion’s face, her balls covering his closed eyelids completely.

“Y-yes.” Lucky Doo stammered, unable to resist just how incredibly aroused he had become from just the smell of her and the words she spoke to him.

“Go ahead then, enjoy it while you can. Something tells me you won't be smelling anything other then my cum for a long, long while.” Rarity remarked rather slyly, making the stallion shudder once more.

Lucky Doo did just that, all but huffing her scent and letting it wash over him, marking his body as Rarity’s property. This continued for several seconds, before it seemed as though the female could take it no longer, her cock starting to twitch near constantly.

“You know.” Rarity began, a smirk on her face. “It is rather cool in here, don't you think?”

At this point, Lucky Doo would have agreed to almost anything she said, and merely nodded his head. “Mmhmm.” He murmured.

“In fact, it's so cold I think I need to warm up.” Rarity exclaimed, before pulling back, her balls slipping off of Lucky’s face and allowing him to open his eyes.

“What do you mean?” He muttered weakly, confused by this sudden turn of events.

“And I think I know the perfect place to warm up my dick.” Rarity remarked with a wolfish snicker before pulling back even more, and gently opening Lucky Doo’s mouth with her magic.

The stallion merely followed Rarity’s lead, allowing his body to be manipulated by the more dominant pony, who pulled him forward. In that position he felt like he was kneeling at an altar or something, the male sitting with his back legs sprawled out and his forelegs on the ground before him. It was a position of supplication, and it demanded that he turn his entire head up just to gaze upon her.

Only to get a good look at her long, hard cock just before it slipped past his lips, and plunged deep into his mouth. Unable to move, or resist in anyway, Lucky Doo’s eyes rolled into the back of his head as the mare’s enormous cock forced him to submit completely. And submit he did, the male merely sitting there on his hooves and knees, taking inch after throbbing inch of mare cock down his throat without complaint.

He had taken Rarity’s cock enough times by now to know every bump, groove and vein that covered the speckled appendage, yet it all felt new due to the odd position he found himself in. It stretched new parts of him that had never been stretched before, and made the titanic erection feel even larger than normal. The way it pushed down his throat made him imagine that it was shifting the very structure of his body as to better ensure he was able to service her.

The feeling was not unlike the sensation he had experienced the very first time she had entered him, and it made him feel oddly nostalgic in a way he couldn't quite explain. It forced Lucky Doo to adapt, to get out of the old routine that he had gotten quite used to, changing up his usual strategy. In a way, it was like the unicorn was taking a kind of virginity from him, a thought that made Lucky Doo blush profusely.

Rarity meanwhile, wasn't aware of the thoughts running through Lucky Doo’s mind, as she was too busy thinking about how tight his throat had gotten to worry about him. Even his mouth felt better than usual, the stallion having stepped up his cock sucking game as he licked, caressed, and otherwise pleasured her. More than that, the position also made her feel oddly proud, like she had conquered a particularly difficult hiking trail or defeated some new villian with her friends. Only this wasn't some inanimate object or big bad she had managed to conquer, but a normal pony, who she was now using like an oversized cock sock.

His throat bulged as the midway point of Rarity’s cock slipped past his lips and pushed down his throat, the shape of her cock clearly visible through his skin. Somehow this position made Rarity’s cock even more obvious than usual, and Lucky lightly ran a hoof down it, noting just how deep it managed to go. Her head was particularly large, and visible, making Lucky’s hoof linger on it, caressing it fondly.

Then, just when Lucky Doo got used to being turned into a cock sock, Rarity began to move, dragging her hips back a few inches before slamming forward. Her balls slapped against Lucky Doo’s chin, as her stomach pressed against the top of his head, her breasts against his face, reinforcing the fact that she was in control in a very visceral manner. It was also a sure sign that she was not going to be slow, patient, or take her time one bit this time.

Which was fine for Lucky Doo, as at this point he was nothing more than a receptacle for the mare’s cum, with little will of his own. All he could do was continue to suck while also bracing himself for her surprisingly powerful thrusts. Something that happened over and over, her body repeatedly slamming against him each time her cock bottomed out inside of him.

Each thrust was short, jerky, and strong, indicating to the male that he was doing his job well, as his partner was so overwhelmed with pleasure that she couldn't even maintain an even pace. Not like he was any better mind you, his mind so awash with conflicting thoughts and emotions that he nearly forgot to breath a few times.

Over and over she slammed into him, plowing his throat, and treating him like the cum dumpster he had become. The wet slap of her balls against his chin, and the warmth of her fur against his face was pretty much all he could think of other then her cock. The sole exception to this being the orgasm he knew was coming, and the cum that was mere minutes away from filling him and adding the veritable ocean already in his belly.

Sure enough, the unicorn continued her rapid, haphazard thrusts, so lost in the moment that she didn't even have the energy to correct herself. She maintained this rapid fire pace even as her orgasm began to creep up her back, making her thrusts even more sporadic. Sometimes she would pull nearly the entire way out of his throat before slamming back inside, while other times she only pulled back a few inches at a time.

Either way, each time she slammed forward she did so with a strength that would have surprised the stallion had he not already been made aware of just how strong the fashionista truly was. All the adventures she had been through over the years having evidently added up, making her easily stronger than the stallion had ever been. This fact only increased Lucky Doo’s enjoyment of the moment, the male submitting himself fully to the more dominant pony.

A shudder coursed through Rarity’s body, signalling that she was about to cum before she even spoke. “I’m so close darling, keep it up!” She cried.

Lucky steeled himself, focusing as best as he could while still being lost in a lust driven haze of pleasure and confusion. He redoubled his efforts to suck the mare dry, only to find that he was aided in this endeavour by Rarity’s magic, which gripped the back of his head. With little control of his body, all Lucky Doo could do at this point was suck, and brace himself for what he knew was coming.

Within seconds of Rarity’s magic grabbing him, Lucky Doo swore he could hear the unicorn’s balls churn with seed before his snout was pressed firmly against Rarity’s crotch, her tits mashed against his face. The other pony felt desperate to shove every last inch of her dick into Lucky’s mouth, and her magic gripped his head tightly, ensuring she accomplished just that. At this time, Lucky could feel the head of Rarity’s cock just finish flaring, filling his throat utterly, and ensuring her orgasm shot almost directly into his stomach.

The first glob of Rarity’s cum exploded down her shaft, making Lucky Doo’s eyes go wide as he felt the sheer size of it pass through his lips and travel down his throat. The next few shots were just as large, making the stallion begin to wonder if his already bloated belly could truly take it all. Either way, he wasn't about to stop her anytime soon, or ask for a reprieve, so there was nothing left to do but take it.

Rarity moaned loudly, and unabashedly as she felt her orgasm all but erupt into her lover’s guts. The sheer size of her ejaculation made her wonder if Lucky Doo could take it, but like him, she wasn't about to pull back or stop at this point. She meant the words she had said earlier, and she truly desired to fill the male to the brim with her seed. To see his belly bloat, as her balls emptied into him filled Rarity with a sense of pleasure that was incredibly addictive.

As her orgasm began to die down, and she could hear the frantic gulping of her lover, Rarity was quite happy that she was deep inside of him as she currently was. This was in part due to the fact that it simply felt amazing, and it also ensured that her cum had nowhere to go but into his belly. A grin crossed her face, and she let out a low sigh, the pressure in her balls dulling to a more manageable level.

While this was happening Lucky Doo was an absolute mess, the male having orgasmed at some point. His weak, watery load dribbled down his shaft, his orgasm having already started and stopped before Rarity had even finished. He had hardly even paid attention to it, so dominant and all consuming was the mare’s massive ejaculation that it took up his every thought.

When he began to feel Rarity soften, and for her cock to begin the long process of receding back into her body, Lucky Doo blinked, noticing that Rarity had taken a step back. Gently, yet firmly, she pulled his head back, retrieving her cock from the depths of her throat. When the head finally popped out of his mouth, the male felt incredibly empty, though he was also glad he had managed to take all she could give without complication.

“Did I do well?” He asked the second Rarity backed up enough to look him in the eye.

“You did wonderfully.” Rarity declared with a smile. “I don't think I’ve cum so hard in my entire life.”

Lucky Doo beamed proudly. “Thank you miss Rarity!”

“What are you thanking me for? The throat fucking, the orgasm, or that rather large belly of yours I gave you?” Rarity replied with a snicker, her hoof pointing down to the male’s midsection.

Lucky Doo blinked, and quickly realized he had a small, but very noticeable bulge due to all the mare cum he had drank. “Oh wow.” He muttered, prodding the bulge and making it slosh slightly.

“You’ve given me quite the wonderful idea.” Rarity purred, the mare licking her lips as she eyed the stallion up and down.

“Oh? Like what?” Lucky Doo replied, the male awkwardly stumbling into a standing position, while doing his best to ignore the sounds his belly made.

“I think you should give me a little show. Demonstrate to me that you really have what it takes to be a model.” Rarity declared, gesturing to the small catwalk in the corner of her studio. “After all, you pull off that look so very well.”

“Do you really think so? My fur is really bright…” Lucky Doo remarked.

“Nonsense darling. It may clash, but that is the point.” Rarity replied confidently, clopping a hoof against the ground in emphasis. “You are bold, confident, and willing to show off!”

“Yeah!” Lucky Doo exclaimed, his head rising as his back straightened.

“So get up there, and show off that confident, sexy pony I like so much.” Rarity continued, slapping the male on the ass with a hoof.

She likes me! Lucky Doo thought before taking wing and flying up to the catwalk. Once there, he paused, unsure of what to do before remembering one of the model centric rants Rarity had gone on the other day. After taking a deep breathe in and then out, Lucky Doo opened his eyes, and struck a bold, confident pose, his gaze fixed on Rarity.

The male strutted forward, sashaying his hips slightly, making sure not to exagerate it too much while walking the length of the catwalk. He turned and stopped at the end of it, glancing over his shoulder towards a dumbstruck Rarity who was now sitting on the floor, jaw hanging open. Lucky Doo didn't let that get to his head though, and he strutted back down the catwalk before stopping once more and turning back around.

“How did I do?” He asked excitedly.

Rarity used her hoof to close her mouth. “You listened to my rant the other day.”

Lucky Doo nodded. “It was interesting and it seemed to mean a lot to you.”

The unicorn opened her mouth to speak, only to stop and shake her head. “Get down here right now.” She commanded, pointing to the ground before her.

Lucky Doo blinked, only now noticing that Rarity was rock hard and ready to go. “Yes ma’am!” He replied before hopping off the catwalk and gliding down in front of her, though a part of him was slightly unnerved by just how intense her gaze had become.

“Face down, ass up, spread your legs.” She commanded, her cock twitching needfully against her chest.

“Are you sure you don't want to take a break?” Lucky Doo muttered weakly, the male becoming more and more intimidated by the second.

Rarity merely lifted an eyebrow, the single, small act being more than enough to make Lucky Doo gulp and do as he was told.

She is going to destroy my ass. He thought to himself as he spread his legs, his fear quickly morphing into arousal now that he thought about it. She is going to destroy my ass. He thought again, this time with more excitement.

The familiar weight of Rarity’s body settled overtop of him, her cock pressing against his hole. “I am going to destroy your ass.” Rarity whispered directly into his ear.

Lucky Doo trembled. “I’m ready.”

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