The Mayor's Sexcapades

Mayor Stallion let out a low, focused grunt as he thrust himself forward for what felt like the thousandth time. Truly, he had begun to lose count. He was blinded by his own desires and need to continue. The squirming and moaning of the stallion before him was all he needed to keep up the rhythm of his balls slapping up against Dusk Shine’s body with each and every first.

“Oh, Mayor!” Dusk Shine cried out. The purple pony was gripping a large pillow with an iron-like embrace and burying his head deep. Despite the muffled words Dusk Shine was loud enough for his moaning to be heard loud and clear, along with his words. Each time Mayor Stallion pushed himself into Dusk Shine the younger pony would squeal with pleasure.

“Oh, wow,” A voice murmured from Dusk Shine’s back.

Mayor Stallion glanced up to see Spike. The young dragon was sitting on Dusk Shine’s back with his legs out on each side. His own cock was hard and pressing down into Dusk’s spine, but what Mayor Stallion noticed first was just how wide and awestruck his eyes were. He stared down at Mayor Stallion’s cock and watched, nearly hypnotized, as it thrust in and out of his dear friend.

It had been awkward at first for the mayor to admit to Dusk Shine that he and Spike had been together the night before. Though much to the purple pony’s credit, he heard the mayor out before reacting. Spike seemed happy, which seemed to be all Dusk Shine cared about. Even if Dusk Shine was embarrassed Spike had caught him in such a stint, he was all too eager to go along with the makeshift plan the mayor had cooked up on the spot. It was he who had suggested that Spike might appreciate a better view of the action. An up close and personal educational experience.

Dusk Shine didn’t need much convincing. He was far too eager to offer himself up to the mayor once more. Spike too was eager for a personal viewing.

“Ahhh!” Mayor Stallion grunted. It was getting to the point where his legs were starting to feel like jelly and his cock was beginning to burn with the need for release. “L-Looks like I’m close!”

“Nnngh, hurry!” Dusk whine whined. “Ahh! Cum! Cum in me!”

Spike’s eyes widened, and he silently leaned forward to get a bitter view of the mayor’s cock running in and out of his caretaker. He had a look of awe, and he had become entirely captivated by the sight before him.

“Please!” Dusk whined. “I-I need it! Fill me!”

That pleading alone was enough to push the mayor over the edge. He gripped Dusk Shine’s flank tightly and thrust inward, feeling his cock explode. The way Dusk Shine cried out made it clear he felt everything. He felt the seed fill his insides, enough to make it seem as though his stomach itself was expanding with the copious amounts of it. It got to the point where the mayor was unable to keep himself down and pulled back, only for his cock mid-cum to continue exploding once it was freed.

His cock pointed up towards Spike. His head was so close that Mayor Stallion couldn’t help himself. He grabbed Spike by the head and forced the young dragon’s head down between his legs and right over his cock. Spike cried out, but mellowed quickly as his mouth became flooded with seed that began to slide down his throat. He shut his eyes and began to drink up the cum, looking pleased with the taste.

Once the mayor had calmed down he realized just how far his cock had gone into Spike’s mouth to the point he was practically ramming the base right up against the dragon’s lips. Spike showed no signs of gagging, and only pulled back once he had finished slurping down every last drop of cum he could manage.

With an audible popping sound, Spike removed the cock from his mouth and looked up to Mayor Stallion with a great big grin.

“That was awesome!” Spike said, and began to laugh.

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“Mmm, are you sure you can’t stay a little bit longer?” Dusk Shine asked. Though polite, the mayor could sense a burning desire to push harder from the young purple pupil. He was standing next to his door, hesitant to open it up with his magic and let the mayor out without one last request.

“I would if I could,” Mayor Stallion said with a sigh as he adjusted his mane and fixed up his collar. “I have a few other places I’m needed, though.”

“I see,” Dusk Shine said with a disappointed sigh. “I understand. Duty calls.”

“You’ll be back later though, won’t you?” A voice asked from behind the mayor. When he looked over his shoulder he saw Spike was bashfully staring down at his feet just behind him. He seemed nervous, but glanced up with a hopeful grin. “Like you said?”

“Of course,” Mayor Stallion said, both to Spike and Dusk Shine. “It’s a date.”

“Well, alright,” Dusk Shine said, seeming to look a bit happier once the promise was sealed. He opened up the door with his magic. “Me and Spike’ll be here! You better not keep us waiting.”

“Wouldn’t dream of it,” Mayor Stallion said as he made his way out the door. He looked back at both purple creatures and gave a quick wink before properly making his exit from the treebrary.

Before the door had even fully shut behind him Mayor Stallion started to let out a sigh. Truth be told he would give the world to listen to the duo’s request and stay there longer. Still, he had duties he couldn’t neglect. Dusk Shine of all ponies understood that. He was glad that he didn’t have too many pressing matters, and decided with a nod of self-assurance that he was going to try his best to hurry things up.

With newfound inspiration, Mayor Stallion picked up the pace. Though the trek was across town he made record time in reaching the animal sanctuary where one small yellow stallion lived. As he approached the door he lifted his hoof and began to knock.

“Butterscotch?” The mayor asked. “It’s me! The mayor!”

Without so much as a hint of creaking floorboards on the other side of the door Mayor Stallion watched as the doorknob turned. A large eye peeked out from behind the cracked door before opening slowly. Hiding his face behind one of his bangs Butterscotch gave off a gentle smile.

“Oh, hello,” The timid stallion said. His voice was tiny. He seemed more nervous than usual. “I was wondering when you’d show up.”

“Sorry if I’m late,” Mayor Stallion said. “Are you alright? Everything okay?”

“Nothing’s wrong!” Butterscotch said in the least convincing voice he could have mustered.

“Um… okay?” The Mayor said. “Well you wanted to see me about property expansion for your pets?”

“Oh, yes,” Butterscotch said, seeming to brighten up a tad bit at the mention of animals. “Can you follow me? It’s easier to show you.”

The mayor agreed to this with a quick nod of his head. Butterscotch smiled and pushed his way out of the door, taking lead despite his timid behavior from a moment before. It seemed when it came to animals and their wellbeing the stallion knew little fear. Mayor Stallion followed close behind the fluttering pegasus and within a couple dozen steps found himself spotting a variety of creatures all popping their heads out of holes and burrows at the sight of their yellow caretaker.

“You see, I’m expecting a new batch of babies to be born within the next few months,” Butterscotch said. “What I have now is fine, but once we start seeing new faces things will start to get cramped. I was hoping for an acre or two more of land to try and whip something up before the little ones arrive.”

Butterscotch stopped to let a small family of ducks cross in front of the two, and gave each one a greeting by name as they passed by. As the two walked Mayor Stallion saw many creatures up close he would have never sought out on his own. He could tell by the way Butterscotch talked to them that he cared deeply.

Still, something was off with the yellow stallion. His mind seemed to wander easily, and occasionally he would lose his train of thought and need to start his sentence over. It was clear something was on his mind when they stopped at a fence and Butterscotch grew quiet.

“Hey,” Mayor stallion began, stepping forward and beginning to reach out his hoof to lay on Butterscotch’s shoulder. “Is something the mat—”

Before Mayor Stallion could finish his train of thought, he was interrupted by a blinding light. It came so suddenly that it caught him off guard, causing him to cry out and fall to the ground in panic as though he were under attack. Butterscotch on the other hoof stood still and merely gazed over to the source of the light, a large portal just to the right of them.

“Wheeeeeeeeeeeee!” A squeal of delight echoed out of the portal just before a set of mismatched horns came barreling out along with the snake-like body of a furry creature. Mayor Stallion stared in awe upon realizing that Discord was floating before his very eyes.

“Oh. My. Goodness. You will NOT believe the traffic in there!” Discord said with a huff. “Sorry I’m late, dearie!”

“Dissy,” Butterscotch said, going over to the mayor and reaching out a hoof to pull him up. “I asked you not to pop out so suddenly. Just because I don’t jump anymore doesn’t mean my guests won’t!”

The usually timid stallion let out a huff. Meanwhile, Mayor Stallion was so focused on the sight of Discord that he didn’t even remember to thank the yellow pony for helping him to his hooves. He watched as Discord twisted and turned his way down, much like a snake, until his head was in front of Butterscotch’s own. He reached out a hoof and took the yellow chin in his hand.

“Oh, I’m sorry Butter-boy,” Discord said, and frowned. He reached out his lips and gave the pegasus a light kiss on the end of his nose. “I didn’t realize you had guests.”

Butterscotch let out a sigh, but his expression softened after receiving that peck. He lifted up his own hoof and placed it against Discord’s cheek before returning the kiss with a peck on the demi-god’s nose.

“It’s okay,” Butterscotch said.

Mayor Stallion watched as the two spoke softly to each other. He couldn’t stop his eyes from wandering and gazing over every inch of Discord’s long body. He had never seen a draconequus up close. Though the sight was shocking seeing a bunch of creature’s parts mashed together into one body, there was a sense of beauty in the chaos. His legs were muscular and strong looking. His fur looked soft and sleek. Something about his uniqueness intrigued the mayor.

Discord broke eye contact from Butterscotch and then looked over to the mayor. For a brief second the mayor feared that the draconequus had noticed his lingering gaze, and felt a sharp spike in his heart.

“Oh, right,” Butterscotch said. “Sorry, Mayor. This is Discord, obviously. But uh, you two haven’t met, right?”

“No, we haven’t,” Discord said.

Discord floated forward and swirled his body around the mayor’s until his feet were on the stallion’s left and his head on the right.

“So YOU’RE the mayor, huh?” Discord questioned with a raised eyebrow. “Well, I have quite the list of requests for how to spice up your quite ORDINARY town that Scotchy over there insists I can’t do all willy nilly. Tell me, how do you feel about the fountain in town spitting out club soda instead of water? We’ll work our way up to living statues eventually but I wanted to start small.”

“I… Uh…”

“Discord,” Butterscotch said, trotting forward quickly and tugging on the bird-like talons of one of Discord’s hands. “Don’t overwhelm the mayor. We were just discussing expanding the sanctuary.”

“Oh, I apologize,” Discord said, backing off from the mayor instantly in what seemed to be a moment of genuine apology. His eyes widened, as if he realized just how important that task was to Butterscotch and cared to hold himself back for the time being.

“A-Actually,” Mayor Stallion piped up, finding his voice after some time dumbstruck by the lively characters around him. “I think I heard enough. I’d be glad to grant Butterscotch a few acres of expansion for his sanctuary.”

“Really?” Butterscotch asked, looking to the mayor with a gleeful expression. “A-Are you sure?”

“We’ll work out the details later,” Mayor Stallion said. “But I can tell you know what you’re doing here and know what's best for these animals. I wouldn’t want to get in the way of their well being.”

Butterscotch smiled wide, showing all of his face and forgetting for a moment his usual shyness. Before he could speak however, the two were interrupted by a loud popping sound. The mayor watched as a speeding brown object flew past his eyes faster than he could blink. He turned his attention to Discord, who was floating beside the two and holding an overflowing bottle of champagne with several floating glasses.

“Hooray, hooray, Scotchy did the thing!” Discord said with glee. “A glass for you, a glass for ME, and obviously a glass for our handsome and charming mayor friend here!”

“Handsome?” The mayor managed to squeak out before a glass of the bubbling liquid was thrusted into one of his hooves. The smell was strong. He could tell instantly this was high quality stuff.

“Discord, we really don’t need to do all of this,” Butterscotch said as Discord floated over to him and calmly handed him a glass. “I’m happy and all of course, but…”

“Oh, Scotchy, hush now,” Discord said. “Take a few sips and let yourself relax. You did a good thing!”

Butterscotch opened his mouth briefly as though he intended to say something, but quickly shut his mouth and let out a sigh before taking a sip from the glass. Seemingly satisfied, Discord downed his entire glass before filling it up again.

“Well come on, come one, I’d love to sit down and relax a bit with our new friend!” Discord said.

“Me?” The mayor asked. “Are you sure it’s fine? You two don’t wish to be alone?”

“Please,” Butterscotch said. “Discord’s right. You came all the way out here. We can at least enjoy one drink, right?”

Butterscotch’s warm smile managed to sway the mayor’s decision. He let out a defeated sigh and shrugged his shoulders before nodding down at the path which they had just come from.

“Alright, alright. Lead the way, will you?” The mayor said. “I can’t just lie and say I don’t appreciate a good drink after a long day, after all.”

Butterscotch smiled, and nodded his head for the mayor to follow him. Discord floated above the two humming as they made their way back towards the cottage where the yellow pony lived.

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The way hours seemed to just fly by was surprising for Mayor Stallion. The normally shy and timid stallion opened up quickly once he got a bit of liquid courage inside of his body. The three of them shared the bottle, passing it around to pour drink after drink as they began to swap story after story, laughing all the while. Discord would occasionally enchant their glasses to change colors or cause them to levitate and spin around without ever losing a drop of liquid. It was chaos, but in a reigned in and silly way that Butterscotch and the mayor both approved up. The two clapped and cheered him on as he made the chairs they sat in levitate.

Eventually time passed. By the time Mayor stallion was pouring out the last drops of the first bottle Discord was out for the count and the scenery of the cottage was back to its normal, and non chaotic self. The draconequus snored gently with his head in Butterscotch’s lap.

“I’d expect somecreature as powerful as Discord to be a bit more tolerant,” Mayor Stallion admitted with a soft chuckle. His owns cheeks were flushed, and his thoughts were beginning to grow hazy. He had a nice buzz going and couldn’t seem to stop smiling.

“He gets like this,” Butterscotch said softly as he ran his hoof over the top of Discord’s head. “He’s a bit of a lightweight. Normally he’s out like this after we finish our first bottle.”

Mayor Stallion nodded his head. He glanced up to Butterscotch and saw that his guard was down. There had been something that was weighing on the Mayor’s mind for some time now, and with Discord out for the count it seemed like the perfect time to press the issue.

“Say,” Mayor Stallion began as he leaned forward in his seat. “Butterscotch, did you happen to see…?”

“B-Bubbleberry actually came by earlier,” Butterscotch said quickly. It was uncharastic for the timid stallion to interrupt another mid-sentence, but it seemed the drinking had loosened him up a fair deal. “He was talking about the… uh… the time you had together.”

Mayor Stallion blinked. His already flushed cheeks darkened a shade of color. It seemed that every element of harmony he ran into lately knew about his recent activities. It was getting to the point he was no longer surprised.

“Did he?” Mayor Stallion asked with a chuckle. “That boy loves to talk, doesn’t he?”

“Y-Yeah,” Butterscotch said, and began squirming nervously in his seat. “The way he talked about it was nice. He said you’re really good at both.”

“Both?”

“Y’know,” Butterscotch said as he adverted his eyes and shrugged his shoulders. “Taking it and giving it.”

Mayor Stallion grinned as he looked down. Now he was bashful. It made him a little happy to hear he was apparently so good that the friends were spreading rumors about it now.

“It was pretty hot, actually,” Butterscotch continued. “I sorta wish I got to see it.”

“Oh?” Mayor stallion asked with a raise of his brow.

“Do you… Do you think I could?” Butterscotch asked in the softest tone he had used yet. “Maybe see it? Just once?”

Mayor Stallion was taken aback. He sat there and stared at the squirming pony, who hardly had the courage to look up and meet him in the eye. He almost had puppy-dog like eyes which were silently pleading. It was hard for the Mayor to sit there and think of a good reason to say no. Plus, the events of the past few weeks had lead him to view this sort of meeting as common with the elements.

“I suppose so,” Mayor Stallion said, chuckling nervously as he ruffled his mane.

“Really?” Butterscotch asked, lifting his head and staring with wide and excited eyes.

“Sure!” Mayor Stallion said, feeling a bit more confident this time. “Why not? It sounds fun.”

Butterscotch began to smile so adorably that the mayor couldn’t stop himself from returning it. He watched as Butterscotch scooted back gingerly and lowered Discord’s head onto the bench where the two had been sitting. He leaned forward, and turned over Discord until the draconquus’ bottom was visible. His tail fell to the floor, exposing his rump and cheeks. Butterscotch had only to lean over and give it a slight pull to reveal the creature’s hole. It twitched slightly, as though it were already begging for entry.

“You want me to fuck him?” Mayor Stallion asked as he got up to his hooves. As soon as he walked around the table he spotted Discord’s balls. They were massive and plump in a way that made the mayor think they were ready to explode with seed.

“Uh-Huh,” Butterscotch said with an eager nod. “I-I find it really hot when I get to watch him get fucked. Is that okay?”

Already Mayor Stallion was growing aroused. He would be lying to himself if he said he wasn’t interested in what it would be like. Spike had been fun enough, and that was just a dragon. What about a creature as rare as Discord?

“Okay,” Mayor Stallion said with a chuckle and a grin. “Sounds fun. Let’s do it!”

Mayor Stallion needed no more encouragement to move forward. His cock was already half hard from simply staring at Discord’s inviting hole and massive balls. He got to the draconequus’ legs and spread them slightly. He pressed the length of his cock down up the crack of Discord’s butt, and felt the fur on it bristle up to his member.

“Ohoho, goodness,” Mayor Stallion whispered. He gripped Discord’s flank and felt both scale and fur touch down to his hooves. His body was so inviting and unique that the mayor couldn’t help but bite his lip as he grinded gently.

“Go on,” Butterscotch said encouragingly from the other side of the bench. He watched with wide eyes, and began to squirm in place as his own member began to harden.

Mayor Stallion began to giggle uncontrollably. He was unsure if it was the drinking or the nerves that had done him in, but regardless he felt a thrill of excitement surge through him. He positioned himself properly with his cockhead pressing right up to Discord’s inviting hole. He barely had to push before he felt a pop and knew he was inside. He let out an unexpected gasp, and felt the hard walls of Discord’s anus tighten pleasantly around his cock.

“O-Oh Celestia,” Mayor Stallion muttered under his breath before letting out a shaky breath of air. He tried to push slowly, but it felt as though Discord’s ass itself was inviting him and pulling him in. The mayor bit his lip by the time half of his member was inside.

Butterscotch was touching himself now. His member was hard, and his hooves couldn’t seem to keep themselves away. He leaned back and began to stroke his surprisingly long cock. He let out cute little whimpers of pleasure each time he made a full stroke, and kept his eyes locked and focused on the mayor fucking his lover.

Something pressed itself up to the mayor’s body. He looked down and felt his eyes widen as Discord’s cock showed itself for the first time. It was multi-colored and unlike any cock the mayor had ever seen. The tip was pointed, and further down there was a massive bulb-like knot. It was glistening at the head with pre-cum that Discord was already leaking.

Mayor Stallion pushed in as deep as he could. Discord’s walls were so tight and pleasurable against his cock that it made the helpless mayor let out a moan of pleasure. When he pulled back it felt even better. He was on cloud nine. Fucking Discord was so different to any of the stallions or dragon he had done it with in the previous weeks. It was exciting being with a creature so considerably bigger than him and still being the one on top. He began to thrust harder and harder, whimpering loudly as he bit down on his lip and began to thrust hard enough for his balls to slap up against Discord’s taint.

“Ahh! Ahh! Oh Celestia he’s so tight!” Mayor Stallion groaned out. His legs were beginning to feel like jelly due to the overwhelming pleasure. Sweat began to gather on his brow the faster he humped. Eventually he was forced to open his mouth, and his tongue fell out and began to hang as he panted like a dog in heat.

“Yeah, fuck him good!” Butterscotch whined with pleasure from the other side of the bench. The timid stallion was stroking his cock good now, and it was soaking near the head with his own pre. “Fuck him harder! Oh yeah, that’s good.”

Such dirty words from such a shy boy. Something about that was equally exciting for the mayor. The knowledge that he was fucking Butterscotch’s partner before his very eyes was thrilling. It only encouraged the mayor to keep going. He was in an animal-like heat now, grabbing Discord’s flanks with his hooves and using them as leverage to thrust harder and deeper into the creature.

“Crap!” The Mayor hissed. He felt himself flaring up. “I-I don’t know how much longer I can last!”

“Fill him up!” Butterscotch said. “I-I wanna see that so bad!”

Mayor Stallion watched as Butterscotch slowed down his own stroking. It seemed the timid stallion was awfully close to finishing himself. The sight of his lover being fucked must have been just as arousing to him as it was for Mayor Stallion to do it.

Finally, the mayor hit the point of no return. It was like a bomb being set off as he leaned forward and thrusted his cock in hard enough for his balls to give one final slap against Discord’s ass. He felt himself burst, and cum filled and coated the inside of Discord’s walls. Mayor Stallion let out a moan loud and unrestricted. His cock twitched and pulsed as it shot load after load into Discord, filling up the demi-god.

Butterscotch’s eyes widened as cum began to overflow his lover. It seemed this sight had sent the poor boy over the edge, because before Mayor Stallion had even recovered from his high the yellow stallion began to squeak with moans. He let out a soft cry of pleasure, and without further warning his own cock burst with an impressive load of cum that shot up into the air. He made a mess of his lover, shooting it all over Discord. The cum landed on his face and some even managed to splatter into his open mouth. Butterscotch let out a loud grunt as he slowly slumped down, seemingly exhausted just from cumming.

Mayor Stallion pulled out only to find a lack of a mess where his cock had been. It was as if Discord himself had magically cleaned up everything. His cock gave an audible popping noise as he fully freed it from Discord’s wonderful hole. He found himself exhausted, and leaned over to lay atop Discord’s body.

“Oh gosh,” Mayor Stallion said with a drunken giggle. “That was wonderful.”

“Thank you…” Discord whispered softly in his sleep.

Butterscotch had leaned down, and was beginning to lick up the mess he had made on Discord’s fur. He gave his lover a brief kiss before giggling and glancing up at Mayor Stallion with wide and hopeful eyes.

“Do you wanna stay a bit longer?” Butterscotch asked. “If you don’t mind that is.”

Mayor Stallion couldn’t stop himself from smiling.

“I don’t see why not,” The mayor said. “That sounds like a wonderful idea.”