*CRACK* *BANG*

The door to their room smashed open, sending splinters from the door jams scattering through the entryway to the suite. Neither would have been able to handle the access card reader in their current state, and Diamond had been so frustrated after their tumble into the hallway that the door had needed a good kicking.

She wasn’t even sure if it was their suite. But it was now.

Diamond yanked Jet’s tied to pull him into the hallway, not that he needed the encouragement. She dragged him along like a crazy dog on a leash, her eyes wildly looking for the bed. When she didn’t instantly find it, she released Jet, making him stumble forward.

As he readjusted himself, Diamond planted her two forehooves on the nearby closet door, putting them up as high as she could reach on the sturdy cedar door, before thrusting her ass back and up.

Millenia of years of evolution were boiling through her body. That burning need of her aching cunt, the tense, quivering clenches of her ass and glutes tensing her plot, the way her dock had flagged so high up in the air, bringing her flagging, wagging tail up as the clearest signal possible all contributed to one message to Jet.

“Fuck me.” Diamond whinnied, spreading her rear hooves with a clatter and squeezing - sending a spurting wink to the hallway carpet.

Jet was already moving.

Diamond started to look back as she heard his scuffling hooves but quickly felt one of Jet’s forehooves pinning her back against the closet door, pressing her face up against the wood. She could hear his deep, snorting snuffles, his ferocious growl, and heavy breaths as he stepped up to her.

Mounted her.

His hoof hooked into her hip, as she felt that hot, full, press of his cock against her cunt again. He was aligned. A gurgling knicker spilled from Jet’s mouth, and a blast of air from his wings spilled through the hallway, as he rammed against her

This wasn’t tender, soft lovemaking.

This was raw, burning lust. Animal need. Breeding. Rutting.

Fucking.

“F-fuuuuuuuck!” Diamond groaned out into the closet, the painful stretch of her nether lips as they strained and failed to accept the stallionhead, instead getting smushed by his rigid dick. She heard the heavy hooffalls as Jet re-adjusted himself and prepared for a second thrust.

Diamond thrust her rear back to meet him. Pivoting her hips and arching her back, doing everything she could to spread herself, open herself to Jet.

An impossible, pinching jolt rocked through her. A flicker of pain. And he was inside.

Deep inside.

Diamond felt her whole body convulse. Her clenching love tunnel, wrapping, and coiling, so hungry to welcome its badly needed invader, had been spread so achingly wide, split down the middle by Jet’s tremendous log of flesh as it speared deep into her. Her clit was grinding against the underside of his fat cock, pulling and rubbing against his every vein as he was thrust into her with a thick, wet splash of their combined excessive juices spilling everywhere.

Diamond was no one-pump chump. No mare really was.

But she was not conscious enough to be astonished by the orgasm that immediately began to rocket through her. She had no ability to consider whether this was a result of the chemistry of the gas, the raw physiological need for a stallion to breed her, or maybe even the pent-up emotions for her boss.

All she knew was fire.

Sparks were exploding in her eyes. The pleasure from every nerve ending in her lower-body surged as her senses overloaded, sending quaking tremors through her as her muscles tensed and tensed and TENSED…. Then released.

“Mnnggh….ffuuUUUUUUUUUUUUUGHGHHHHHHH!!!” Diamond’s drawn-out shout as she emptied her lungs of air came with a splattering deluge of her cunt juices, as she winked in and out, suckling the first third of Jet’s cock in a twisting, torquing inferno. She felt her eyes rolling back in her head, pupils going heart-shaped, her tongue lolling heavily from her mouth. All while Jet continued to try to jam more of himself into her, with violent, sharp, short thrusts, which banged her head hard into the closet door.

Not that she cared.

Her whole body was focused on the immense pleasure coming from her pussy, the feeling of being completely filled. She could care less about what happened to her head.

She wasn’t sure how much time passed in this state, as she basked in the drooling was h of neurochemical and bounced again and again off of the door.

But she started smelled burning wood.

Her orgasm had set off a shower of sparks from her horn, which had singed the entire closet door, an electric-like burn mark hanging there as if the room had somehow been struck by lightning. The acrid smell brought her back to her senses.

And those senses were wonderful.

Jet had jammed most of himself into her. She could feel that he had stuffed almost half his cock into her body. Could feel the bulge in her lower abdomen as the huge saucer-like flare plumbed her vagina’s depths, compressing the sensitive, velvety, pink walls and setting her G-spot aflame.

Celestia she wanted more of him!

Her stubborn, tight little entrance just couldn’t handle his girth. Whatever it was battering at her gates, was a significantly thicker bump along his already fat, veiny shaft.

His medial ring.

“H-h-harder.” Diamond gasped, the word forming slowly in her mouth.

“I’m trying.” Jet growled back, continuing to pound into her.

She could feel the force of his thrusts, hard and insistent against her tightness, slamming her rib cage against the creaking door. She could hear the wet slap of his heavy balls as they swung up and slapped against her teats, even despite the gap between their hips. He really did have big, heavy, low-hanging fruit.

She began to push back with her forehooves, steadily increasing her arm strength in rhythm with Jet’s thrusts, harder, harder, HARDER!

Doing everything she could to jam more of that fat cock into her snatch. And it was working.

Her lips spread, agonizing bit by bit, slowly starting to swallow up the thickest part of his ring. A small hint of fear built in Diamond’s stomach as she considered just what she was about to do to herself - to slam herself on such a huge thing. She wasn’t a big pony… she couldn’t really even fit him now.

But she needed it.

She needed him.

*CREEEAAAAK CRACK BANG*

A sudden snapping sound filled the room and she felt herself falling forward, spilling into the empty closet with Jet tumbling on top of her. By pure chance, the angle at which Jet fell failed to impale the smaller unicorn on his fat cock, instead slipping out and driving up Diamond’s chest, slipping underneath her dress shirt, comically straining all the buttons of her shirt as it reached all the way up to her breastbone - a terrifying realization of what could have happened if the angle had been different.

The closet door had given way.

“Raaaaaggggghhh!” Jet’s snarl filled the air, shaking the windows of the small room with frustration.

Diamond blinked, trying to clear her head from the fall, only to feel herself by bodily lifted. With a whir that only an agile pegasus could accomplish, Jet had scooped her up into a princess carry, the twisting motion trapping his shirt-captured cock in a battle between the stallion’s testosterone-fueled muscles, his rigid hardness, and the high-quality cotton shirt.

Buttons flew everywhere as Jet strode in three powerful strides into the bedroom and threw the open-shirted unicorn onto the king-sized bed.

Diamond landed with a soft bounce on her back, hair flying in every direction and her glasses falling askew. But she could barely blink before he was on top of her, pinning her thighs wide open with his powerful wings as he used his hooves to align himself with her drooling cunt.

Again, that hot, wet kiss of cunt-juice covered cockflare against boiling pink, winking open, stallion pre-cum injected pussy.

Diamond threw her head back with a gasp. It had only been seconds since he’d been in her but it still felt like an eternity. She needed him back in.

Now.

“Y-yesshh!” Diamond’s tongue felt heavy, her words felt slurred. Like she’d chugged a bottle of vodka. Like she was drunk on pure sex.

With a thrust, he was back in her, his rod plunging back into her, nearly as deep as he had been just moments before. Like a tunneling worm, a massive bulge raced up Diamond’s belly only stopping under her navel as Jet’s fat ring pressed against her labia once again.

Diamond felt her rear legs kick out, bucking so hard that it lifted her bottom of the bed, her neck strained and arched, spasming her spine off the already moist sheets like a feral cat, as another orgasm wracked her.

This time she had a front-row seat to the lightning as it danced across the ceiling. Ping-ponging off the fixtures and leaving black scorches on the previously pristine roof.

She basked for a moment in the pretty sight, her brain boiling away in the wash of dopamine she’d been flooded with, drooling stupidly at the light show she’d created, not caring how much she’d just wet herself and Jet’s thighs with the torrent of honey released from her spasming, writhing, body.

“Fuck, Diamond! I’m so…. CLOSE!” Jet rumbled from above her, dripping sweat down onto her body.

She felt his hooves hook her ankles, lifting her hindlegs up into the air so that there was nothing preventing him from fucking her harder, like some kind of unicorn-shaped sex-toy.

She could feel everything, like it was in slow motion, like it was magnified a hundred times. Could feel the sheets sliding under her from the powerful thrusts, could feel the screeching grind of the bed as it groaned under their rigorous humping. She could feel the heavy impact of his fat, wet balls against her quivering asshole. She could feel his cock pulsing in her, throbbing larger and larger, thickening as it readied to release its seed.

But she wanted more.

She wanted all of it.

She let her back arch to the bed, then stared down at Jet, growl-purring at him so loud it was almost a whinny.

“C’mon, harder! Fuck me like that filly of yours… fuck me, daddy!”

Jet’s eyes shut tight and he pushed in one long continuous thrust. With a squeal and a wet, sliding *SCHLORP* his fat medial ring slid into Diamond.

She’d never felt so full. So stretched. She wondered if this was what foalbirth was like - with her organs shifting and straining as Jet slid all the way into her, his huge knob pressing against her cervix, deep inside her, the very core of her womanhood, the flared head poking just the tip of its huge dome past her dilated opening, so thirsty for seed.

And then he came. And she responded, harder.

“GNnnnnnnnnnaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaGGGGHHHHHH!”

“Yes! Yesh daddy!

“D-diamond!”

“B-boss… y-yesh! Bosh,,, f-fill me!”

Diamond cunt coaxed and milked, grasping and suckling at the seventeen-inches of Jet’s huge cock, begging it to unload and give her body the life-forming magical essence it screamed for. She hadn’t managed to take him to the hilt - but it was everything her body could handle… and now it was getting stuffed with an even more filling stallion-bit.

Cum.

Lots and lots of cum.

Virile, hot, steaming cum.

Jet’s huge flare was spurting thick, paint-like, ribbons of cum directly into her womb. His fertile seed was gushing out in huge shots, each one lasting two or three seconds, a firehose like splatter of liquid thudded against the far wall of her cervix as she filled and filled with his essence, his huge balls retracting as they drained into her.

Diamond groaned, a completely satisfied mare, eyes askew and hair askance, glasses disheveled, all four hooves twitching with delight as her belly filled and expanded with Jet’s potent cream. The force of the filling uterus began to push the massive shaft out of her, his medial ring sliding out of her happily aching cunt with a wet

*SCHLORP*

As she stared up in a state of bliss that only a properly fucked and filled mare can know.

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Diamond moaned aloud as she felt her energy reserves failing, a twitch in her horn that signaled she’d used to much magic. But she couldn’t summon up enough enthusiasm to care - not while her love was pumping her full of stud-batter, expanding her tummy as she let her intelligence melt into a sea of pleasure and being bred.

*POP - SPROING*

In a single moment, Diamond’s teat reducing spell failed. Usually, she liked to release herself slowly, gradually - letting her skin adjust to the sudden increase in her mammaries. But this spectacular failure gave no time for that.

First, she felt her rigid little nips throb to dollar-sized dark areolas that tingled with burning excitement and then the whole breasts sproinged to their larger size, expanding to smush against one another and into her thighs with their bouncy, pert mass…. In less than a second, she’d gone from a b-cup to double Ds.

An obscene squelch followed a second later as Diamond’s cum-stuffed pussy began to gush, sending bubbling burbles of Jet’s hot white batter into her cleavage and ripping off the side of the bed.

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Diamond looked up happily at her boss’s face, dimly registering the look of pure love and satisfaction she found there. She felt his hoof squeeze hers.

Then she felt his cock - still rigid, tighten and stiffen in her.

“More?” Jet breathed the question.

“More.”

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