Author's Note

008 “Pipsqueak” Earth Pony, Colt.

Bio: The first colt of our establishment. With help from 007, 008 was abducted from the Ponyville schoolhouse during the late hours after being lured there.

Training has allowed the colt to hold his orgams and stay erect for the client longer, and his penis is a good size considering his body frame is much smaller than most foals his age. However, due to his smaller size, his anus will be tighter than most.

-Average Pain Threshold
-Tight anus
-Long erection period
-Good sized penis
-Small

008 - Pipsqueak

The colt screamed out as you thrust your hard cock into his tight asshole. You knew from the catalogue that he’d be tight, but this was beyond anything you ever dreamed. He had been begging you to stop, shouting out that you were too big, but who really cared? The feeling of his tight ring popping over your medial ring was greater than any sensation you’d ever had with another filly in this place. Some fillies were over-used, this one probably got less customers because he was a colt, but that suited you just fine. Pinning him against the wall, him facing away from you as he shook and cried, just brought you so much pleasure as you thrusted in and out of him harder.

Using your strength to lift him up and down on your cock as you held yourself up with a single hoof against the wall, you kept flexing your hips in time to get deeper into his bowels. You see the tears stream down his face and you lick them up, making the colt cringe in disgust.

You were close to cumming now, but you didn’t wanna finish just yet. You wanted to have more fun with him. Letting go of the colt, you grabbed his cock, as small as it was in your hoof, and started to jerk him off, your rough hoof making the colt cry out with each pump. Oh, he was going to be so sore in the morning, they might have to give him a week off to recover. You believed that was a very generous thought for you to have. You’re doing him a favour.

The small colt could do nothing but yell out, horsley, after almost thirty minutes of being ravaged like this. He already came once after about twenty minutes from prostate stimulation alone, and you were impressed that the colt never went flacid, he must really love being used like this.

Gravity held the colt on your cock as you continued to pump his little colthood with his face against the wall, one of his hooves grabbing yours as you continued to jerk him off. Then with a loud moan he came against the wall, his seed spilling out and running down it.

You pulled your hoof away after a few more pumps and wiped the cum on your hoof into a brown spot on his side. Then, adjusting the colt while he was still on your penis, you pushed his face against his own cum on the wall.

You order him to lick it up and, shaking all over, he begins to. You call him a good little fuck toy before stepping away from the wall with the colt still penetrated on your shaft, hanging under you, legs too short to reach the floor. You hold him against your belly as you walk on three hooves over towards the bed and slide him along it. You're just about done with him at this point, only needing now, your own release. Pulling your cock from his sore asshole with a pop and a loud yelp, you flip him over to his back and pull him to the edge of the bed and point your cock to his muzzle.

You demand he open up his mouth as you’re going to let him taste both his and your seed and compare the flavour, which he prefers. He hesitated and that annoyed you, you were so close to finishing. You shout again and he finally opens his mouth slightly, closing his eyes tight. You jam your cock head into his mouth just enough but you’re clearly too big to get much deeper. The look of horror and disgust in his eyes just turns you on more. You both know that his asshole is clean, but the fact your cock still just came from there makes it all the more dirty. You need more though. You push deeper into his mouth, stretching his jaw to its limits and immediately he starts fighting. You’ve reached the back of his throat, but that’s not enough and you keep pushing in deeper. He’s trying to push you off, hitting you with almost zero effect. His air is cut off now but you are beyond caring. His needs and nothing compared to yours. His fight begins to waver as you get so close to cumming down his throat while he chokes on your girth.

The door behind you bangs open. You turn to see a large white stallion with a blonde mane, almost the same size as you. With a calm expression he looks at you, but his stare is cold.

“Sir, pull out of that colt’s throat at once.”

A warning. Who was this stallion? He must be a bodyguard or something. Thinking best not to piss him off of the establishment, you pull out. As you do, you cum all over the colt’s face, and his body as he collapses, coughing and spitting up on the bed.

“This one wasn’t on the list for punishment detail.” The unicorn said sternly. “If you wish to treat some of our foals in this rough manner, I’m sure we can arrange something more fitting for you. We’ve allowed this treatment of zero-zero-eight for this long, only because while you were rough, his life wasn’t in danger. Until now. So, I hope you’ll understand if we ask you to leave.”

You look down to the half conscious foal and chuckle to yourself.

“Well, if he ever does go on this punishment detail, you let me know. I’d pay extra for that.” You say with a smirk.

The other stallion on the other hoof doesn’t and simply stares at you. With that, you huff and walk towards the door. You look closely at the other stallion. He looks familiar, but you can’t place where. He isn’t quite as big as you, but being a unicorn, he’d probably be tough to deal with, yet you think you could take him. You think that maybe you could work here as a bodyguard yourself. Then you could have your way with the foals here at your leisure.

As you left the room, you heard the stallion move over to the sobbing colt.

“You’ll be alright. You were very brave, you know? Remember, good foals get rewards. Tonight, you’ll have your favourite dinner and ice cream for dessert.”

You keep listening in surprise. These little whores were being treated like actual foals?

You notice a filly walk past you, ignoring your presence entirely. A light pink pegasus with a coiled light blue mane. She entered the room and you could hear the sounds of the filly climbing onto the bed.

Foals could just walk around at free will too? This place was far too careless. These foals aren’t ponies to be loved, they should be nothing but fucktoys. Maybe this place needs some new management.