Mist's Stink Slave

by SoftMist

Rating: mature
Tags: My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Dark, Original Character, Porn, Fetish, Non-consensual, Random, Sex
Length: 1031

Soft Mist finds a unique way to torment her new slave.

!!!CONTENT WARNING!!!:FART TORTURE, NON-CONSENSUAL, FEMDOM, MUSK PLAY THIS IS AN !!!EXTREME FETISH STORY!!!

Soft Mist has managed to capture Melodic Daze, a stallion who is always obnoxiously staring at her large rear end! Now with this stallion at her total mercy she is free to live out her own sadistic fantasies on him.

Published 2020-02-10 06:50:01 UTC
Last updated 2020-02-10 06:50:01 UTC

Chapter 1

The pudgy blue pegasus mare smirked softly as she descended downwards into her basement, towards her latest victim. Her long white tail flickering in excitement as she unlocked the heavy oak door and stepped into the dimly lip basement.

The basement was set up more like a bedroom with hardwood floors and a king sized bed against the back wall. And bound to the bed was a slender light green unicorn stallion, the poor stallion dressed in bright pink panties and white and pink striped thigh-high socks. The scared boy was bound with his forelegs tied securely to the headboard and his legs spread far apart with a spreader bar. His horn had an anti-magic ring slipped on it as well.

“M-mmph!” The boy attempted to call out through his ballgag, the futile attempt making the blue mare giggle as she approached the helpless boy.

“Well, well, looks like my little sleepy filly is awake,” The mare cooed, gently stroking the green colt's side which made him jump and squeal in protest! “Oh, don't like that do ya~? Poor little thing,” she cooed again, continuing to stroke that poor stallion, slowly moving her hoof down between his legs and toying with that small bulge in his panties.

After several seconds the mare climbed onto the bed and straddled the poor stallion, her heavy rump plopping down onto his stomach which made him wheeze out, “Poor little Melodic Daze, did you really think I didn't catch you staring at my butt all the time at work~?” she asked, grinding that plush butt against his stomach as she reached over and removed his gag.

“A-ah! M-Mist, I'm s-sorry!” he whined out, the small boy wincing as that heavy rear grinded against him, “P-please, just lemme gooo!” he begged, looking into her emerald eyes pleadingly!

“Let you go?” She snorted, “But I've only just started playing with you, my little filly!” she giggled, leaning forward to kiss the colt on the head which made him squirm and whimper! This made her giggle more and plant more kisses down his neck.

“B-buh...s-stop calling me a filly! I'm a stallion!” Melodic Daze protested, squirming as his sensitive neck was kissed. “Pfft, you're clearly not a colt,” Soft Mist mocked, giving him a smirk as she sat up, “Buuut I'll double check,” she giggled, moving her hoof down his body until it reached those soft silky panties. Daze twitched and squirmed all the while, his head shaking some as he tried in vain to squeeze his hind legs shut.

Quickly the mare yanked those panties down, Daze's rather unimpressive shaft flopping out along with his cute little orbs, “Awh, see~? “ Misty giggled, looking back at the colt who was blushing deep crimson and letting out little flustered squeaks as Mist's hoof ran over his cock,

“Big stallions don't have such tiny cocklets~” Misty cooed mockingly, giving Daze's unimpressive girth a firm squeeze and eliciting a squeal from the boy, “No, no, you really are a filly~” she giggled, giving that cocklet a few rough tugs before smirking back down at Daze, “Can't believe you wanted to stick that twig into me~” she tsked.

“I-I'm sorry!” Dazey gasped again, whimpering as the larger mare started to rise and turn around, that large tush now facing his muzzle! Daze yelped out, staring at that butt while Soft Mist giggled, her tail flicking, “I know you like it~” she purred, “And you're about to get a whole lot more familiar with it~”

Daze was about to speak when suddenly that heavy rump descended towards, his muzzle slipping between those sweaty, pungent cheeks! “Mmmph MMMP!” Daze cried as his sensitive nose was forced against that pucker, his head spinning from that intense musk!

“Ooh...probably shoulda mentioned that my shower has been out for a few days~” Misty purred, gasping softly as Daze's muzzle massaged her tight pucker. She remained still, pressing her rump firmly against Daze's muzzle before bouncing that rear, slowly at first but quickly started to build up speed. Adorable squeaks could be heard from Misty's bouncing rear as Daze's muzzle was abused by that sweaty rump.

Misty kept this up for several minutes until she felt in intense cramp in her gut, “Nng, oof...tummy ache” she grumbled, pausing her bouncing as she rested a hoof on her tight tummy, a loud gurgling coming from it. Daze's ears twitched, “M-mmph?” he moaned softly, his head spinning from the musky scent and bouncing before squealing as that rear pressed down harder, his nose tightly pinned to that puckered hole!

“Thankfully I have you to help with that~” Misty squealed, grunting softly as she pushed out a long, rancid fart right onto the boy's poor nose!

“MMPH! NNOHH!” Dazey squealed as that noxious warm gas flooded his nostrils, gagging helplessly as he attempted to free his muzzle, only to be met with several more toots!

Misty giggled sadistically, rocking her hips as she pushed out blast after blast of rancid toots, the odor flooding the room, “Eww!” Misty gagged, waving a hoof next to her nose, “I'm glad I have you down there to absorb the worst of it cuz I can't imagine how bad these farts would be otherwise~” she giggled.

“This is your life no, Dazey~ You're my little fart slave~!” Misty mocked as she let out a loud, wet fart that elicited a cry of despair from the boy.

Finally, she raised her rear up, freeing Melodic Daze from his rancid prison. Daze wheezed and gasped, taking in deep breaths of the relatively fresh air. His face was matted with sweat as he looked up at Misty who was smirking down at him.

“Well I think I'll give you a little break, my filly~” Misty said, forcing the ball gag into his mouth with a muffled grunt, “Maybe next time I play with ya I'll let you lick my butt clean~” she giggled mockingly, hopping off the bed and ruffling Daze's brown mane, “Oh, the things I have planned for you~” she giggled as Dazey shuttered from the ominous words.

And with that Misty left, leaving Dazey bound to that bed for future use.