Anon Bangs Cloudy Quartz

by Clopficsinthecomments

The Clouds break

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He’d seen it before, and he was seeing it again - Cloudy Quartz was resorting to something more animalistic, feral, depraved.

Usually that meant that Anon was in for a hell of a fun time. Nothing was wilder than an equestrian mare going over the edge. Maybe there was something in their cutesy, adorable genetics that built up a huge backlog of absolutely debauched, drooling needs.

But Cloudy was different. Scary.

Cloudy in control had already pushed Anon to the edge, to the very limit of his comfort zone, maybe even beyond. If she went wild, he was genuinely concerned that he might not come out on the other end in one piece.

“F-f-feels… good!” Cloudy’s speech was slurring slightly, hot, steamy breath coming out of her gaping mouth… and she seemed to be looking right through him. This was bad. “Y-yesss… this is good!”

*SQUELCH*

Anon felt his feet begin to slip underneath him from the force of her thrusts. It was a peculiar feeling - the instinctive reaction to try to assert his balance made his stomach drop with fear - particularly as there was little he could do to prevent himself from falling backward onto his ass... All mixed up with the intense sensation of coiling, wrapping pussy. Just as he caught himself, sliding his feet ever so slightly to bring his center of balance back underneath himself-

*SQUELCH*

She drove onto him again. There was no stopping it now. His hands tried and failed to grasp hold of Cloudy’s hips, his core and arms vainly sought to stabilize his upper body, as he started to fall away from his smaller sexual partner, doomed to a sore bottom at the very least.

But he suddenly found himself suspended in mid-air.

“H-huh?” Anon blinked, his feet somehow floating in the air as if gravity had suddenly suspended itself. “Wh-wha-nnff!”

*SQUELCH*

“Y-yes! Yes!” Cloudy grunted. She was now supporting the entirety of the human’s weight with her tail, hoisting the larger human as though he were as light as a feather - and slamming herself against him as though he were no more than some oversized sex-toy for her to play with.

*SQUELCh*

“Yes! Yes” YESYESYES!” Cloudy’s eyes shot wide suddenly, revealing to her prey exactly what he had feared: two bright blue heart-shaped pupils hung there, starry-eyed and quivering, showing just how much the mare had lost herself.

*SQUELCH*

“Your cock-!”

*SQUELCH*

“It’s so… big!” A shiver of pleasure shook itself up Cloudy’s lower back, sending the her fur into bristling tufts, like she’d suddenly been charged with static electricity. Anon could feel the added tension in the mare’s body through the rigidly taut tail suspending him, slamming him into her driving backside. “It’s so… g- g-...”

*SQUELCH*

With the next piston-like hump, all of Cloudy’s tension released. For a moment Anon felt like the tail around his waist was going to droop, letting him fall to the floor, but though he sagged, Cloudy kept him aloft. Every other muscle seemed to spasmodically unwind, though… throughout the mare’s upper shoulders, through to her mid-spine, and down to her exquisitely strong ass muscles uncoiled and flattened… and the impossibly tight and massaging pussy simply melted around him.

Cloudy was orgasming.

“-g-g-ooooooood…. It’s suuuch a good coccckkkkkkkk…!” Cloudy had shut her eyes tight and grit her teeth, the last syllable of her cry drawn out, rumbling through the entire room. Anon could feel the mare’s pussy wink around him, her hot clitoris sliding in and out along his lower shaft, grinding itself along the edge of his shaft. Hot, spattering fluids splashed against his balls and his inner thighs.

“Good… goood…” Anon cooed back at her. He hoped to calm her, perhaps a good hard orgasm would rain her of that dangerous lust-energy building up in her. He focused

In Anon’s experience there were two types of mares. Some would go meek and mewling, nothing more than a puddle of contented mare after reaching their climax, happy to drool and moan as he finished at his own pace, or if he’d already popped, to snuggle and wind down. He was hoping Cloudy was one of these types of mares...

Because the other type…-

Anon’s train of thought was disrupted as Cloudy’s eyes fluttered open. Those heart emoticons were now throbbing, one larger than the other, pulsating with twice the ferocity than they had before. Her green mane, already wild and unruly since she’d let it down, was now almost medusa-like, bangs and curls roiling with energy. Hot, steaming gusts of air blasted from her flaring nostrils, and her muzzle hung open, tongue drooling out one side.

‘Oh shit.’ Anon had enough time to formulate that last thought before the onslaught began.

*SQUELCH*

*SQUELCH*

*SQUELCH*

*PLAP*

*PLAP*

The sound of Cloudy’s powerful thrusts changed as her slamming, jackhammer, rear pistoned into the human trapped helplessly in her tail, suspended above the ground. By driving him deeper and deeper into her tight, small body, Anon’s balls had started to swing up and connect with the bottom of her cunt. The wet impact of his heavy, painfully full fruit began to overshadow the obscene squelching spatters of Cloudy’s thick, wet lips.

*PLAP*

*PLAP*

*PLAP*

“F-f-rrragggle!” Anon groaned, completely unable to do anything but endure the maddening sensation of being fucked silly.

He noticed that with each slamming thrust, the pair were sliding backward, away from the edge of the bed, with cloudy already having to extend her fore-legs away from the edge of the mattress quite a ways to keep herself propped up.

It seemed the mare’s butt was more powerful than her tail - slowly but surely her pounding, rearward grinds were driving back against the grasping counter-force of her tail… the pair were sliding toward the bedroom wall.

*PLAP*

*PLAP*

*PLAP*

“Yes! YES!” Cloudy moaned, her forehooves coming off of the mattress and planting into the floor. She thrashed her head wildly up and down, almost like a wild, bucking mustang from Earth, each lashing throw of her neck whipping backward into an intense jumping buck, which served to stuff more human cock into her snatch and send her closer and closer to the wall.

*PLAP*

*PLAP*

*PLAP*

Anon could feel the fat base of his cock entering Cloudy now - only an inch or so of him remained uncovered by her gripping velvety marehood - though he had long since been completely drenched in Cloudy’s hot spatter. It was hard to tell anymore, what with the insane tightness and throbbing, almost painful state of his erection… but there was something different about what his tip was feeling. No longer was it mere tightness preventing him from jamming the last of himself into Cloudy… but there was something else entirely - a physical block, a wall of impenetrable cunt-flesh that prevented him.

It had to be her cervix.

*PLAP*

*PLAP*

*PLAP*

A reflection off of one of the quartz covered bedside lamps caught his attention - from this new angle Anon could see the two of them in side profile and his jaw dropped.

It was strange enough to see himself hovering in the air, and to see the massive width of his erection… but what really had him astounded was the bulge in the little mare’s belly at the end of each rearward stroke. A big, distended bump appeared out of Cloudy’s lower abdomen, racing up to her bellybutton… and beyond. It looked like some alien snake was making its way up through her guts.

And she still wanted more.

*PLAP*

*PLAP*

*PLAP*

“Mmm! MMM!” Cloudy squeaked. Her hooves were leaving heavy indents in the wooden floorboards, each powerful fuck digging the edge of her hoof tip into the hardwood, sending slivers of timber up like a carpenter’s level kicking up splinters. Sweat flew off of the little farmer in a light sheen, the residue her effort clear as she used every ounce of her strength to sex the ever-loving Celestia out of him.

The humid fog of her musky exertions filled the air - her sweat and the puddles of hot, drooling cunny-honey under her made the atmosphere so thick with pheromones that each breath Anon drew seemed to condense in his throat - reminding him of the taste of cunt he’d gotten earlier.

*PLAP*

*PLAP*

*PLAP*

Anon felt something cold on his naked buttocks, then his shoulders, then all of his back.

He’d reached the wall. There was no going further.

...Unless Cloudy was going to fuck him through the wall.

*PLAP*

*PLAP*

*THUD*

The sound of Anon’s back hitting the wall echoed through the room, shaking the ceiling beams so hard they would have let off a shower of dust, were the house not kept so immaculately by the Pie family. Luckily for Anon, the drywall was simple and covered with only a thin coat of paint - had it been a spackled or brick wall, he had serious concerns about just how torn up his back would be.

Cloudy’s tail unwrapped from around his hip. It was not longer needed to keep the human trapped against the wild mare’s vicious thrusts: he was now being pinned against the wall, his feet still dangling about the floor level.

*PLAP - THUD*

*PLAP - THUD*

*PLAP - THUD*

The rhythm continued, meaty flesh impacts coming at the exact same moment as dull bumps against the wall. Each heavy impact made the furniture in the room bump and jump. Small knickknacks, - like a jewelry mirror or the bedside lamp - clattered and fell, adding to the chaotic throes of passion.

“Unfgh! Unf! Unf!” Cloudy’s yelps had turned into loud grunts. The mare was completely dripping now - sweat and erotic dripping flung from her like a dog shaking its fur after coming in from the rain.

But she still couldn’t drive that final inch of humanity into her body - the final gate to her womb just wouldn’t permit such an invasion.

*PLAP - THUD*

*PLAP - THUD*

*PLAP - THUD*

Freed from its task of holding him upright, Cloudy’s tail freely thrashed about in a completely flagged position. With happy wags, the aroused tuft of hair splayed back and forth across the human’s exposed chest, smearing the sweat of their two bodies together and tickling the human.

Not that he could really focus on any tickle in his chest.

Ninety percent of Anon’s sensation processing neurons were being occupied trying to handle the raw chemical data from his overtaxed sexual organ nervous region. Not only was he nearly boiling himself from the inside with the amount of raw, restrained ruined-orgasmic throb… but Cloudy’s convulsing, chaotic, crazy cunt-muscles were slipping, sliding, dancing along every part of his embedded shaft!

The remaining ten percent was devoted to the feel of Cloudy’s tight, sweaty ass-cheeks pressing against his upper thighs and lower abdomen. Finally, the mare had impaled herself deeply enough that the powerful twin mounds of her flanks were pushing against the human’s body.

It felt like two rock-hard mountains, like two crystalline diamonds, like the very foundations of the earth slamming against his body. Sure, there was a light, thin layer of fluffy fur and skin… but everything else was raw, unbridled muscle.

And the mare was using every last fiber of it.

*PLAP - THUD*

*PLAP - THUD*

*PLAP - THUD*

The squish of Cloudy’s ponut was just beginning to lightly touch the top of his lower belly - light grazing touches by the hot pucker of flesh. He was so close to hilting in her now - it truly was like the whole of Cloudy’s body was doing its utmost to take all of him in - from her grunting, grinding thrusts, to her stretching, elongating vaginal canal.

She was trying.

Anon could do little to help. Pinned as he was, he could barely rotate his hips, pivoting them only ever so slightly to perhaps aid in fucking ever so slightly harder. His hand could do little - he kneaded the iron flesh of Cloudy’s back, though he felt like he might as well be trying to give a lump of granite a back massage.

Mostly he was a spectator - watching dumbfounded as the piston-like movement of the mare’s body swiftly pulled herself off of him… drawing inch after inch of red-hot, steaming cock from her squirting cunt, stretching her pink inner-lips out as he exited her until only the tip remained inside her rapidly contracting entrance… before she would slam back with incredible swiftness, burying all of that freshly excavated dick to the gates of her womb.

*PLAP - THUD*

*PLAP - THUD*

*PLAP - CRACK*

Anon felt his right hip suddenly give way, sinking impossibly back. For a heart-rending moment, he was sure that Cloudy had fractured his pelvis, cracking through one of the most solid bones in his body through the raw force of her fucking hips, consigning him to months of painful disability...

*PLAP - CRACK*

But the lack of pain, the fact that his muscles were still functioning, and the sudden wafting of light dust through the air told a different story: Cloudy’s beautiful behind had actually managed to crack through the drywall, embedding him into the insulation between two of the studs.

Cloudy really was literally fucking him through the wall.

*PLAP - CRACK*

*PLAP - CRACK*

*PLAP - CRACK*

“Unghh! Mmmf! MMF!” Cloudy’s needy groans rumbled again, revealing her displeasure that her leverage against the human had decreased. Her throaty grunts were difficult for Anon to decipher - he couldn’t tell if she was orgasming… nor did her body provide any clue - the hot, little mare had been writhing, shaking, squirting and convulsing since her earlier explosive release. He wouldn’t be surprised if Cloudy was one of the lucky few females who could experience a continuous, rolling orgasm.

*PLAP - CRACK*

“I want it!”

*PLAP - CRACK*

All of it!”

*PLAP - CRACK*

Cloudy’s feral growl was more animal than sapient. Clearly, this mare was not looking for her own pleasure - she wanted... Every. Last. Inch. of his cock.

But with the drywall giving way - there was no way she was going to jam that last bit of him into herself - not unless her cervix could open up and let him hilt her. Suddenly Anon had terrifying visions of being entombed in the walls of the Pie family house, buried there by Cloud’s needy, unending smash.

*PLAP - CRACK*

*PLAP - CRACK*

*PLAP - CRACK*

More and more of the poor human’s body was pushed into the drywall, the rending cracks of drywall splitting just barely overcoming the wet thwaps of his heavy balls against the mons pubis of the mare and the slight slope of her teats, adding more stimulation to the cacophony of stimulation boiling betwixt the two.

He was in trouble.

Big trouble.

He caught some vision out of the corner of his eye - two gray bodies moving. Straining to pull the last of his energy to focus he set his eyes upon the source of the movement: Lime and Marble, both having roused from their sleep, posed at the edge of the mattress, watching him getting fucked by their mother into the carpentry of their home.

*PLAP - CRACK*

*PLAP - CRACK*

*PLAP - CRACK*

“H-h-help…” Anon croaked, barely finding the breath to beg. Cloudy’s two daughters blushed, their cheeks turning a light red. He wasn’t sure how long they had been watching, or how recovered they were from the earlier debauchery he’d undertaken with them… but he was desperate. He needed help. “...p-p-please…”

He was so exhausted, so drained, physically and emotionally, he could barely react, could barely feel the relief and tinge of excitement as the two mares hopped from the bed, and made their way over to either side of their mother.

Cloudy didn’t notice them, here eyes varied between being open or shut, but with the way she would throw her head about, the amount of moaning, shaking orgasmic convulsions, and the fact that both of her pupils remained unfocused hearts of varying size… Anon suspected she could see no more than vague colors and movements.

Marble leaned over and whispered into her older sister’s ear, the mare’s cute eyes nervously looking at Anon and then away - he wasn’t sure if she was embarrassed to look him in the eye after he’d fucked her in the ass… or if the sight of her mother plowing the ever-loving granite out of him was too exciting for such a mild-mannered mare to watch.

Limestone’s face quickly blushed as well, she jerked her head back and looked with shock at her baby sister, but Marble simply nodded back at her. With a slight sigh, Lime nodded as well… an both mares began to walk toward him - toward the site of pounding destruction that was their mother’s plot.

*PLAP - CRACK*

*PLAP - CRACK*

*PLAP - CRACK*

“H-helllp…” Anon’s groan slipped from him, as he looked down at his own groin. Besides seeing the now-familiar but still shocking spectacle of his fat, over-sized cock stuffed into Cloudy… on either side of the matron’s asscheeks were now a pair of blushing pony faces, their faces’ cheeks pressed into their mother’s rear cheeks… both looking up at him.

It was quite a sight.

Lime’s face scrunched slightly, and her eyes darted to the right to look over at her sister. “Are you sure you want to suck on mom’s teats? I mean, I could definitel-”

“Mmm-hmm.” Marble hummed back, sternly, shaking her head at her sister. Then, with the slightest flash of a shy smile at Anon (and he could almost swear a wink - was Marble’s confidence starting to grow?), the demure young mare ducked her head underneath her mother’s belly, and out of his sight.

Lime sighed again, obviously resigned to whatever task she’d been burdened with. Still glaring daggers at the human, she leaned in toward that steaming, frothing junction of mare and man, pistoning in against one another.

“Celestia! Y-yes! Keep suckling!” Cloudy suddenly whined out, her neck straining upward and an even more violent shudder rippling through her and into Anon.

Whatever Marble was doing down below, she clearly was a fan. Her frenetic pace slowed - the rate of her strokes becoming more steady and measured, though the length and power of each backward movement remained as potent as ever.

But it was enough.

This slight reduction was just the opening that Limestone needed - just enough for her to slide her head down her mother’s backside without risk of receiving a concussion-inducing butt-blow to the face. She positioned her muzzle carefully, angling herself with care - all the while sparing the odd moment to glare daggers up at the semi-conscious Anon.

And then - with her mouth slowly opening… she extended her tongue… and let loose a long, luscious lick of her mother’s right asscheek, drawing her pink muscle up to her mother’s dock…

Then down… across Cloudy’s pert, puffy ponut, the sharp pink-edge tracing one of the myriad wrinkles to dart across the pinhole-sized entrance at the center of the squishy pucker.

If Anon had more stamina, he would have loved to tease Limestone about her apparent newfound spelunking talents.

Instead, all he could do was watch as the mare’s tongue slid down over the slick patch of skin between Cloudy’s asshole and pussy… before finally darting over the bottom of her mother’s puffy vagina. It wriggled at the edge of Cloudy’s stretched, pink inner-lips, toying with the exact border where penis met vagina… as if trying to wedge itself into the twisting erotic interior itself…. But there was no way she could fit into Cloudy’s marehood as well, stuffed as it was with cock.

“Y-y-yesh! YESH!” Cloudy’s slurred speech filled the air.

Lime hummed in concentration, Anon feeling the vibration rumbling through his cock as she did so… before she extended even more of her tongue outward, wrapping around more of Anon’s massive width as she did, slowly stretching down underneath - toward the top of her mother’s slit - and her exposed throbbing clitoris.

Suddenly - half a moment after her - tongue slid out of view toward that heavenly button, Cloudy exploded.

It happened so quickly.

First, she stopped humping backward -instead she simply pressed back in one continuous motion, one pure thrust that sent Anon’s hips all the way back through the drywall with a rending crack that tore through the abused bedroom wall, revealing the hallway on the other side. He’d thought she’d been in a continuous state of orgasm, but now her body absolutely shook.

Her left leg bucked involuntarily, her back arched in and out - going concave and convex in rapid succession… her tail wagged in every direction, her tailhole jumped and clenched, her ass-cheeks tightened, her clitoris shot to kiss his balls…. and her pussy completely milked him - coaxing and pulling through his shaft and up to his head in insistent rhythms that demanded his release.

And her scream.

“uuuuuUuUUUuUUUUUHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!” One, long, unending shout of pleasure.

Just as Anon was sure that his eardrums were going to pop from the sheer volume of her scream - he felt something else pop instead.

The final inch of his cock slipped into Cloudy Quartz.

That final barrier - the mare’s clenched tight cervix, a place no stallion had ever plumbed before - parted… and Anon’s big fat, throbbing cockhead slipped into her deepest womb.

“AAAaAhhAhhAHHnnnnnnNNNN!” Cloudy’s bellow turned from a full scream into a choking gasps as she struggled and failed to catch her breath, her whole body and diaphragm heaving. There would be no sating this poor mare’s orgasmic excesses until she received the long-awaited explosion of frothy man-juice.

Anon could feel it there - the orgasm that he’d been denied what felt like an eternity ago, a dull ache that had quickly sharpened into a burning bulge of withheld seed deep inside his gut.

Anon had spent enough time in Equestria to know the difference between a ‘normal’ nut and a magical one. He’d been subjected to the second by naughty unicorns (Starlight and Twilight seemed to love pranking him on his fap-nights, making him need to clean his room afterward with a mop and bucket) or potions (Zecora’s multi-vitamins hadn’t quite been calibrated for human use… he’d needed to borrow Flim and Flam’s patented mechanical pump system to drain the castle of friendship after that PornStable browsing session)... and this felt like one of those instances.

Perhaps it was something in the rock-alcohol Pinkie had given him… perhaps it was something in the nearby environment… or maybe it was just him absorbing the enormous amount of erotic energy coming off of Cloudy Quartz in waves.

Whatever the case, he knew that this was going to be a massive ejaculation… the giga-nut to end all giga-nuts…

Except he couldn’t.

Teased to bursting and then ruined by Cloudy’s devious ways several times already, his body was skeptical of putting itself through another crescendo only to have his ejaculation prevented. His who cock-head, swelled and expanded, the red-purple mottled flesh growing almost 50% in size inside Cloudy’s uterus, clamping off the ability to release as his cockslit was pressed tightly together by the expanding meatus of his dick.

But the pressure in his groin was insane. Cloudy’s every muscle was milking him, pulling at him - her body ground against him in insistent need, as her teats were fellated by her youngest daughter and her clitoris was assaulted by her eldest. The orgasm brewing in the pit of Anon’s soul wanted nothing more than to release, his balls wanted to drain their Atlassian burden… but his body refused to be deceived.

It felt like a single cork-top plugging a hole at the base of the hoover dam. Anon’s eyes bulged outward in fear - for a moment he was almost sure that the end of his cock would simply be shorn off by the force of the pressure building up behind it.

“P-p-plleeEEEeaeeeAse g-gimme your C-Cu-UUUuuuuMmmmmNNgh!” Cloudy was desperate, begging irrational.

Limestone turned her head and shot Anon one of her trademark ferocious glares, her brows knitting together with fury. “Just cum in my mom already, you dumbass!” Lime’s hoof slid under his body, past his swinging balls and to the sensitive area of skin between his testicles and his taint. “She’s asking for it, you dope!

With that, Lime pressed down, hard, squeezing the over-inflated balloon that was Anon’s prostate and seminal vesicles through the thin, protected patch of skin.

And he came.

Oh boy, did he.

Anon’s vision flashed in and out of consciousness. He alternated between seeing the mare impaled on him throwing her head back in sheer joy and blacking out from the rush of dopamine-pleasure. Ever pleasure receptor in his body was flooded with hormonally-induced bliss, a complete saturation of every neuron that he could feel through every muscles, every bone, every cell of his body in a way that he’d never even dreamed possible - a potent high more extreme than any narcotic.

In his semi-hallucinogenic state, whenever he would black out - Anon could see himself, as his dick. Could see the gardenhose-like stream of cum blasting out from his massive cockslit, splattering in a fat ropey column that didn’t cease against the thirsty walls of Cloudy’s uterus. He could somehow see his fattened cockhead plugging the entrance to Cloudy’s womb, preventing even the smallest dribble of his essence from escaping her greedy sex-tummy.

Then he would snap back to reality, catching a brief glimpse of the shocked faces of Limestone and Marble as they watched their mother getting pumped full of human-cum… saw the fucked-silly face of Cloudy, eyes askew and tongue hanging out as she was filled with pulse after unending pulse of batter… saw the expansion of the mare’s gray-coated sides underneath him as the sloshing, boiling liquid built up inside her.

His hearing was completely gone… so he couldn’t hear the stupefied, satisfied moan of the mare under him… nor his triumphant lion-like roar as he finally managed to conquer the dominant matriarch and paint her with his genetic material.

Then he would blackout again, transported back to a vision of Cloudy’s womb already completely filled with white-magma, growing in her body, shifting her organs out of the way as she swelled outward.

His eyes fluttered open again, not knowing how much time had passed, but still feeling the raw sensation of cumming. Beneath him, Cloudy’s belly was beyond obscene, easily the size of a mare approaching the end of her pregnancy. The looks of wonder on Lime and Marble’s faces were now looks of worry - how much more could their mother take?

Even Ignaceous, who had been a silent observer to this point, was starting to rise in concern. Then the exotic brew of endorphins overtook him once again.

In his mind’s eye, he saw his fertile seed, splashing up Cloudy’s fallopian tubes, bubbling into her ovarian ducts, swarming over two eggs that were waiting there, instantly making the MILF pregnant, turning her into a soon-to-be mother of seven.

His eyes opened again. Somehow both he and Cloudy had collapsed to the floor, and both Marble and Lime were propping pillows under them. Anon could feel his cock relenting - finally. The final thick, goopy spurts of his ejaculation eked out of him, joining the huge ocean of Anon-juice and the trillions of sperm within Cloudy’s underprepared sex.

Lazily blinking his eyes, he looked at the mare. She was passed out…. Or at least appeared to be, her eyes unresponsive and one eyebrow twitching up and down. And her belly was ridiculous.

The bulge in her lower abdomen had grown to the size of a beachball… actually beyond even that! It was something more akin to a stability exercise ball. Her belly-button had even been popped outward from the force of pressure, her skin pulled taut by the sudden and immediate expansion of her uterus. It really did look like she was ready to give birth at any moment… to triplets.

ALthough, from his hazy dream state - Anon suspected twins were more likely.

“I didn’t know human males knotted when copulating.” Limestone remarked, shifting a pillow under her mother’s head.

“H-huf… huf… th-they…. They don’t.” Anon gasped, straining to pull cool, refreshing oxygen into his body.

“Then why hasn’t all your… stuff… come out of mom’s bo-”

*POP*

*SCHLORP SCHLORP SCHLORP SCHLORP*

Right on cue, Anon’s softening but still thick cock popped out of Cloudy like uncorking the bottom of a barrel of maple syrup… white-colored maple syrup…

In big, sloppy burbles a waterfall of thick spunk flooded out of the unconscious mare, quickly soaking the floor of the bedroom and making a sizable lake of ejaculate that drenched everything.

“E-e-ew…” Marble squeaked, lifting a forehoof to avoid the flood.

“Eh… it’s actually not so bad, he’s got a nice flavor.” Lime remarked to her little sister. As soon as the words slipped out of her mouth, she blushed and shook her head, resetting her jaw in a pinched frown and glaring at Anon. “...f-for a dumbass.”

Marble tentatively touched the edge of the growing lake with one of her hooves getting a little dollop and holding it up in front of her face as if to taste it. Anon watched with curiosity, before suddenly flinching as a hoof prodded his softening junk.

“O-ow!” He moaned, exhausted.

“When are you going to stiffen up again?: I still haven’t gotten my turn.” Lime grumbled, staring at Anon’s semi-soft cock with a frown. “You and Mom promised I’d get a turn.”

Anon blinked heavily, the drowsiness threatening to overtake him. “A-are you kidding…. I’m going to sleep now… for like a week.”

Immediately he felt another hoof jam against his side, this time from Marble. She was now frowning at him too… and he noticed the dollop on her hoof had vanished, replaced by a light sheen of saliva. “Mn-mn…” Marble grunted negatively, shaking her head.

“Girls... “ Anon groaned, “Please. Isn’t this enough for one wedding night?”

Both girls grinned suddenly, like sharks circling their prey.

Cloudy suddenly started to stir, her hooves shifting as she struggled to unpin one of her limbs, still trapped under her newly found cum-induced obesity.”Mmnngh… y-yew… hmm…” the half-conscious mare grumbled, stumbling over her syllables.

“Mr. Anon…” Ignaceous spoke up, from his vantage point. “...I think what you don’t realize is that-”

Cloudy suddenly lifted her head from the cum-soaked pillow it rested upon. “T-tr-truhdishional...p-pony wwedding nightsh… lasht fer 2 weeksh!” Cloudy moaned… before her strength gave out and she slumped back onto the cushion into a happy slumber.

“So I think you’d best get comfortable... I shall go prepare some rockfreshments in anticipation of your next round.” Ignaceous nodded solemnly standing up and heading toward the door.

“W-w-what!? W-wait!” Anon groaned.

But he was cut off by the shadows of two thirsty young mares converging on him, their tongues licking their lips.

“One whole week… No wizard-transformations for us, huh sis?”

“Mmn mmn!”

“Oh shit.”

The End


Author's Note

And that's the ballgame!

I could go on about the zany antics that Anon used to extricate himself from his predicament after his insane honeymoon was over - the planning, the tunneling, the crazy midnight escape with the help of Pinkie to make his way back to Ponyville... trailing three very pregnant rock-farmers in his wake...

But I'm sure you can use your imagination!

With this, we only have two MILFs left - Pear Butter and the legendary first conquest - Twilight Velvet.

Please don't expect such gigantic stories in the future - I really can't say what came over me to make such a massive fic.

I hope you enjoyed it, and would ask that you leave a comment if you did! Also, a shout out to B25 who helped incredibly in editing.


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