The vast blackness of the night is interrupted by a large pale full moon, illuminating your way through Ponyville’s cemetery. You can’t help but notice how similar it is to the cemeteries of Earth. Stone markers, monuments and a mausoleum are scattered throughout the graveyard. As you start to walk even slower to take in the sights, you notice a figure sitting on a stone slab.
You slowly approach the figure, registering that it’s a mare. No horn or wings, so she’s an earth mare. Her mane is raven black, the left side of her head shaved down to black fuzz. It contrasts starkly with the pale lavender of her coat. Her figure is voluptuous, her breasts large enough to be more than a handful. You can’t help but think of a gothic burlesque dancer when you’re close enough to see her outfit.
A wine red corset pushes up her breasts and barely conceals her rolls, but it flatters her. Her black skirt covers her upper legs and pools over the edges of the slab like a tablecloth. On her hooves is a pair of black high-heeled boots.
You notice how her many piercings seem to shine in the moonlight. In her right nostril is a black gem stud. A silver ring loops around in her lower lip, and in her left ear is a golden barbell with what seems to be a mandala hand charm.
She sees you, her yellow eyes glimmering, and she takes off her headphones. You hear what sounds like death metal playing. She gives you a genuine smile, revealing something even more shocking. Among her teeth are two sharp fangs. NOT something normally associated with earth ponies.
“I’m Puzzling Insanity,” she says quietly. She notices you staring at her fangs. “Oh, that? My mom’s mom was a batpony, so genetically I’m ¼ batpony and ¾ earth pony… but I just say I’m an earth pony to keep it simple.”
“Huh,” you mutter, trying to register what she says. Her heritage intrigues you. Her body intrigues your cock. She notices and adjusts herself, opening her tree trunk legs and revealing her already-wet marehood.
Her pussy is pudgy, her lips looking smooth and puffy. She doesn’t have an additional set of lips, or at least they’re not prominent. On her mound, just above her slit, is a tiny scar. You can’t help but drool at the sight of her flower.
Almost as if spellbound, you dive in, digging for her hidden treasure with your tongue. You find her clitoris, hiding behind her lower lips and already throbbing with excitement. Her pussy tastes so sweet and clean, like she takes several showers a day. You notice a spicy sort of aftertaste as you swallow her fluids, making your tongue tingle pleasantly. Your fingers slip easily into her hot hole, squelching lewdly as her tunnel squeezes and kneads them.
She moans and gasps as you curl your fingers inside her, hooking and caressing the spongy bubble growing inside her spasming cunt. Your cock throbs as her noises grow more high-pitched and frequent. You grunt in surprise as she lets out a groan and releases a torrent of juices, this wave slightly spicier than the rest. Oh my God, I just made a girl squirt, you scream internally as you chug her liquid lust.
Her legs tremble violently as she comes back down, turning around and repositioning herself again. She grasps the slab as you hike up her skirt, looking back and purring, “Fuck me good and hard with that big fat human cock~”
You take off your pants and tease her pussy with the head of your cock, slowly sliding into a tightness like you’ve never felt before. Her vagina is hotter than an oven, tight as a vice and smooth as velvet. She gasps as she feels you stretch her out. “OH FAUST~!” she screams out in bliss. You give her what she wants, smacking her meaty ass and watching it bounce and jiggle. The sight is beautiful.
Her moans are music to your ears, and she tells you to pull her mane. You do so, gripping her black hair tightly and pulling back. Her tail swishes furiously as her cunt squelches and schlicks around your member. You take your other hand and rub her clit from behind as you pound her. She screams into the night loudly enough to wake the dead. You shudder at the thought and pull out, turning her around and putting her on her knees.
“Suck,” you command her. Her tongue lolls out, revealing a stud in the middle. She eagerly and hungrily sucks your cock, fitting it in her throat and moaning as she tastes herself. “Good girl,” you growl. “Does that pussy taste good?”
You get a lustful “mhmm” in reply amongst a symphony of gags and slurps. Her throat feels amazing around your cock, and you’re practically mesmerized by the mare literally slobbering all over your manhood like a dog drooling on a squeaky toy. You pull her head off your member, smirking at the drool and makeup on her face. “You want it in your asshole now?”
She nods and assumes the position, spreading her fat ass for you. You note how tight and inviting her asshole looks, winking at you as you spit on it and work in a finger.
“Ohhh fuck,” she gasps, gripping the slab. Her rear tunnel squeezes your finger and you can’t help but moan yourself. You work in another finger and slowly stretch her out, reveling in the noises she makes. She purrs as her insides pulsate around your digits, kneading them like her pussy had done earlier.
Once you stretch her asshole enough, you prod gently at the twitching opening with your dick and slowly slide in. Her ass is tighter than her pussy, squeezing you hard. She inhales sharply as you give her a moment to adjust. “There we go,” she sighs, backing up on your dick. You grab her hips and hold her close, fucking her asshole slowly and gently. She moans and coos softly, her pussy dripping juice onto your balls as you gradually pick up speed. You hear your sack hit her marehood repeatedly as you plow the obese goth mare’s tight ass.
“OH, YES!” she cries out, her cunt squirting again as she tenses up in your hands. You give her cutie mark a hard slap, eliciting a delighted squeal from her. “FAUST, YES, FUCK ME GOOD, HUMAN!”
You happily oblige, leaning in and purring obscene things into her ear. Her whimpers of pleasure are beautifully melodic as you reach around and rub her pussy, still painting an erotic picture in her head. She pants as she reaches another orgasm, her holes spasming in tandem. Your cock throbs and your balls draw up, ready to deliver their load.
She senses your impending climax and bares her fangs. “GIVE IT TO ME!” she screams. “GIVE ME THAT FUCKING CUM!”
Spurred on by the sudden aggression, you fill her bowels with your seed, roaring loudly and yanking her mane as you empty your balls in her. She lets out a screech of bliss and trembles like a flower, once again ejaculating. You both slowly come down from the experience, and she gives you an almost predatory grin.
The look on her face terrifies you, but you can’t run. You try to scream, but you can’t. As she throws you to the ground, you realize that you’ve fallen prey to one of the most dangerous creatures in Equestria: a nymphomaniac.
The last thing you remember before you lose consciousness is the intense heat of her beautifully massive rear end lowering onto your face and the musky-sweet smell of her femininity.
