"There's no way!"
"I'm tellin' ya. There is a way!"
"But ponies aren't even real."
"Pfff. You tell me that when you got one's muzzle wrapped around your dick."
Kevin punched his friend lightly in his flabby arm.
"Come on, dude. It was kinda funny at first, but this is just getting sad. You so desperate to lose your virginity you're gonna make up shit like this?"
"It's not made up! Two ponies came to my hotel room at FoalCon. One sucked me off, and then I fucked the other!"
"Wait, you don't mean like, actual ponies, do you? Like, from a farm? That's gross, man."
"No you fuck! My Little Pony ponies! Small. Brightly coloured. Adorable. Tight."
"Fuckin' dream on, Brian."
"I'm being real with you here!"
"Dude, that never happened."
Three Days Prior
Brian was on his phone, his big body lying on the hotel room bed where it'd collapsed after a long day wandering the aisles of FoalCon, buying up trinket after perverted trinket to treasure. He was scrolling through Twitter, looking for some good pics of some of the hot cosplayers he'd seen on the con floor, and thinking about the "filly tight" Applebloom onahole he'd managed to get for only $75. His Princess Luna one at home had cost $200, in comparison, though that one was admittedly by a different company.
He reached over the edge of the bed with a grunt, grabbing the thing out from a bag and taking it out of its box. The breathing from his mouth grew louder as he explored the sex toy with his fingers, savouring the firmness of it. Just the right amount of give in response to his touches, and it did feel nice and tight, although he hadn't lubed it up yet. Coloured in the right shade of pale yellow, with a nice pink tinge where the entry hole was, it looked good, too. Shame he'd not seen any cute Appleblooms here at the con, but if he could just find some pics of that Rainbow Dash, he could easily make do. Surely fuckin' someone tweeted about her...
*knock knock knock*
Who could possibly be at his door? He was here alone, there was no reason for hotel staff to bother him that he could tell, and definitely no way that the cute pegasister who had been kind of eyeing him in the elevator and got out on the same floor had secretly watched what room he'd gone back to and was here to visit him.
He scrambled to box up and put away his onahole, plus tidy things up a little further just in case it was said pegasister, then waddled over to the door. He was panting a little by the time he opened it, finding himself faced with a man standing stiffly in a suit next to a hotel catering trolley, covered with a sheet. Room service? But he hadn't ordered anything.
"Your ponies, Sir."
"I didn't... uhh. What?"
"You have a 30 minute timeslot, before we will need them to serve other patrons."
"...oh."
Brian wasn't sure what else to say to that. His mind raced through possible explanations, finding none that were plausible. Just stood there dumbly as the man told him "I'll bring them in," and promptly wheeled the cart inside. Are there really ponies in there? This was some kind of weird prank, had to be, and it was easy enough for any random person to throw on a suit and black bow tie and...
At the foot of the hotel room's big Queen-size bed, the man removed the sheet with a professionally executed flourish. Sure enough, beneath it, were a pair of young mares. One was a very pale shade of pink, her coat almost white in colour, but dappled with darker pink in a fashion rather like an orchid. Her mane and tail were a deep yellow. The other mare was blue in colour, a couple of shades darker blue than Rainbow Dash, and with a mane and tail that were a bright, electric shade of aquamarine. Each pony rested on one shelf of the catering trolley, flat on her tummy so she could fit in the small space. Brian couldn't see their faces, but could see that both ponies' legs, front and back, were actually affixed to the trolley by metal rings. It was pretty kinky.
"Alright girls, come introduce yourselves to our first patron of the evening."
Brian watched the man produce a key from one of his suit's pockets, insert it into a mechanism of the trolley, and thereby release the catches that had been holding the mares in position. They began scrabbling to hop down, helped by their handler. The pink-hued mare turned first, smiling at Brian while the other remained facing away, gingerly stretching her legs to try to help herself recover from the cramped position she'd just been in.
"Hi, I'm Petal Perfect, and this is Sparkstream. We're here to ensure your FoalCon experience is as... enjoyable as possible."
Brian didn't need the innuendo ー his perverted mind had already started considering the possibility that this was some kind of sexual service as soon as he'd seen there really were two attractive mares under that sheet. No, probably even before that, he'd just thought the idea too ridiculous to have any merit.
"Sparkstream? Come greet the human."
Petal Perfect turned to the other mare, resting a reassuring front hoof on her flank. She lowered her voice, but Brian could still barely make out the whispered words.
"He looks friendly. And I don't want us getting in trouble."
Sparkstream hesitantly turned to face Brian, and then her big eyes, bright blue, went wide.
"Mmmmph!"
Her cry of surprise was muffled by the bright red ball gag affixed to her mouth, held in place by a discreet strap wrapped around her muzzle to disappear beneath her mane.
"Sorry, she's still doing her training. You're actually her first ever patron... I hope that's okay?"
Brian stared dumbly, managed to nod. This prompted the handler to make a motion with his hand.
"Then I shall leave you in Petal's capable hooves. Thirty minutes, that is a strict time limit."
He walked on out, and Brian didn't even bother to turn his head to see it happen. Instead, he was properly taking in the sight of the two mares before him, marvelling at how good the two looked, even Sparkstream, wearing a gag and a very scared-looking expression. Or was it disgust? He did feel for her, delivered here in bondage and offered up as a sextoy to a dude like him, and seemingly unwillingly.
She's so damn cute, though.. Sparkstream had a long straight fringe lending her some Twilight Sparkle-esque geekiness, a small, petite muzzle and a skinny earth pony body. A tail with a very distinct wave in it halfway along the length, helping it look a little like a lightning bolt. A cutie mark that resembled a shooting star, in white, except the star was drawn with many points like a spark of electricity, and the trail behind it was composed of little stylised lightning bolts. She looked pretty hot with a gag in her mouth too, but Brian was pretty sure that was true for all mares.
Petal Perfect was certainly no slouch in the looks department either. Indeed she was the more traditionally attractive of the pair, her pale pink body curvier, a shape that obviously belonged to a mare even before one considered her long mane ー the strands of which had been meticulously teased into gentle curls. Her muzzle had a slightly more feminine shape to it, accentuated nicely by some extra pink applied via lipstick, blush, and eye shadow. Mascara, or maybe even a pair of fake lashes (Brian certainly didn't know!) further emphasised the pair of shining, emerald-green eyes below her horn. Her cutie mark showed the green stalk of a plant, bathed in the glow of magic. She was beautiful and sexy and glamorous, to Sparkstream's cute and understated. The real thing that distinguished her from Sparkstream, however, was her attitude to this whole situation.
"So I take it you've not had an experience with a pony, either."
Brian nodded, and her gentle smile took on a reassuring quality.
"Well, I'd love it if you could help break her in... mm, it'd be so sexy to watch you buck her!"
"Mph! Hmmmnnh mmph nnnmph nngh!"
"...but maybe first I could get you warmed up with my mouth?"
Brian swallowed. This is really happening. He was already pretty warmed up, in both senses of the word, his head feeling like it was on fire and his cock already kind of stiff in his jean shorts. There's an actual, living and breathing, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic pony, a super pretty one, offering me a blowjob. He stood there, not sure how best to answer, paralysed by nervous excitement.
"I'll take that as a yes. Could you please sit on the bed, then?"
Petal shot him a reassuring smile, and he managed to calm down a little. Enough to move himself over to the closest bit of bed edge, and sit his big ass down onto it. The bedsprings creaked under his weight.
"Now, you come here and watch, Sparkstream. I can use my magic to help him undress, but you might need to ask your patrons to do it for you. Human clothes weren't really designed for hooves."
The blue mare trotted over as asked, albeit rather hesitantly. She shot Brian a look, shuddered visibly when he met her gaze, and then turned her eyes in Petal Perfect's direction. Brian went back to watching the pale pink mare too, marvelling as not only did MLP ponies prove to be real, but so did their magic. Petal's horn glowed with pink energy, and suddenly his shorts were coming off, the button undone and zipper pulled down. Before he knew it he'd been bared in front of the two mares, his shirt lifted up at the front to bare the fat stomach that hung down a bit in front of his thick, dark pubic hair. Beneath that, his fat little human cock, uncut and semi-erect. He wasn't sure if he was supposed to be aroused or embarrassed at being exposed to two attractive mares like this. His brain just went with "both".
"Well, you never know until they're fully hard, but this one looks a bit small, for a human. Good thickness, though. Perfect, Sparkstream, for your introduction to..."
The pink pony trailed off as she suddenly poked her muzzle in closer to Brian's cock. She eagerly sniffed at it, and then took a deep inhale through her nostrils.
"It smells incredible! Please please please, can I suck it now?"
Her big green eyes looked up at him hopefully, pleadingly, all her kindly reassurance suddenly replaced with raw desire. The look on her face alone was enough to make his cock twitch, and there was no way in the hay he was going to turn it down!
"Umm. Y-yeah."
Petal Perfect eagerly parted her lips, immediately taking Brian's half-flaccid cock into her muzzle. Neither partner could help but immediately make a sound, Petal at getting to suck on the cock she apparently wanted so bad all of a sudden, and Brian at the incredible sensation that was his first ever blowjob. And from a pony, no less!
"Mmmph♥"
"Nnnnhhh..."
He watched her, still incredulous that this was even happening, as she gave his sensitive head a few swift suckles, then pulled off and ran a long lick up his length. That was all it took to have him stiff as a stone, a fact that earned him a lusty smile from Petal before she took his now fully-erect member back into her mouth, and started eagerly bobbing her head. The feeling was exquisite, so much better than his Luna onahole. Not knowing when or how she'd grant him the next dose of warm, wet friction lent the experience a whole extra dose of excitement he'd never get from his own hand or a toy. Not to mention how damn into it the cute little mare seemed to be!
"Mmh♥... sshhllmmph! Mph♥"
Petal's blowjob rapidly increased in intensity, happily taking most of his five incher into her mouth now, and making sure to give the end of his manhood its share of adoring licks when the position of her muzzle granted her the chance. Lewd little slurping noises made by her mouth as she tried her hardest to please him, this man who was to her just a fat, sweaty stranger.
Fuck, if she keeps that up, I might... Petal seemed to read his mind.
"Cum whenever you want, Mr Human! Your cock tastes so good♥"
"But... Sparkstream?"
Said pony had backed away a little, her gaze long since shifted from the lewd display she was supposed to be watching onto the carpeted floor. She had a hoof in front of her eyes, a blush on her cheeks bright enough to show through her deep blue colouring. She's super cute, too Brian thought to himself, his desire for her growing. He wasn't sure if he could actually go through with doing anything to her, but an increasing proportion of him sure wanted to.
"Forget her! She can have the next load, please I promise, just give me your cum... it's been so long since I got to drink some!"
Hard for a clopper to say no to a pony begging him like that, but Petal didn't even give him the choice. The same telekinetic magic that had undressed his lower half now seized one of his hands, tugging on it with a surprising strength to pull it down to her head. The tug was too strong to easily resist, and Brian just let it happen, allowed her magic to coax his fingers to wrap around the top of her head, thick digits sinking a little into the mare's exquisite yellow mane. Then, horn aglow and a desperate look of lust in her eyes, Petal Perfect used her magic to push his hand back towards him. Directing him, to direct her, to throat his cock.
"Aannngh!"
The pleasure was intense, Petal indirectly manipulating her pretty head back and forth with a surprising speed, pushing his now keenly throbbing cock so deep into her mouth that she audibly gagged. Even the painful poking of her horn into his chubby gut, numbed slightly by the cold sensation of her active magic, wasn't going to distract him from the feel of the pony's lips sliding along his length, squeezing wetly to every sensitive inch of thick human cock.
So this was unicorn blowjob. Better than fresh pizza. Better than that time he accidentally saw his old friend's big sister changing. Better than his whole collection of pictures depicting this very act he'd collected off of Derpibooru. Nothing else mattered, not even his nerves from before. The look of raw sexual passion in Petal's large green eyes every time her head pulled back and granted him a brief look at them made it impossible to worry. If she wants my cum so bad, she's gonna get it!
Suddenly his own muscles joined her magic in working his hand back and forth, Brian's grip on the mare's head tightening and his hips starting to thrust as he greedily fucked her hot little mouth.
"Mmmmmh♥"
He wasn't shy or nervous anymore, wasn't worried about being too rough, didn't care about trying to make a good show of his sexual stamina. He just wanted to give the nymphy unicorn what she'd asked for, what those big, beautiful eyes of hers were still begging for. He lasted ten whole thrusts more, ten thrusts of uninhibited bliss before his cum started rushing into her mouth in plentiful bursts. Petal gagged some more in the process, a silent tear trickling from one eye that still reflected nothing but lust, even as the human's cock blasted a good amount of salty, pungent seed all over her tongue.
Brian felt her mouth's embrace leave him, his cock still throbbing as it cooled under the evaporation of her saliva.
"You came shooo mussh!"
Petal happily showed off his load to him, thick off-white gunk pooling in the bottom of her mouth. An act that worked better with the human girls he'd seen do it in porn, just because of face shapes, but was erotic nonetheless. Watching her gulp it all down right after that was pretty hot, too. She looked like she found it the most delicious substance on Earth, smiling up at him happily.
"Mmm, thank you, Mr. Human! ♥"
The pony's eyes then turned to Sparkstream, and Brian followed them. The blue mare was no longer hiding her face, but the adorable features on it were formed into a queasy look.
"I umm... really needed that. Sorry, I got a little carried away."
"No, that was great!"
"I lost my composure. We were supposed to be breaking in Sparkstream."
"Well uhh, I'm not sure I can get it up again."
Brian was well aware he only had 30 minutes, and after that incredible blowjob, his first ever, he was pretty sure he wasn't going to be getting hard again within that kind of time period. Maybe that was for the best, too ー poor Sparkstream still looked just as horrified and grossed out by him now as she had before.
"Oh, dear, no worries about that!"
Petal Perfect dismissed his concern, adopting a look of concentration as her horn started to glow. Suddenly, Brian felt something cold touching his cock, and his balls. Gasping, he looked down, one hand holding his gut out of the way to see better, sure enough finding the glow of the unicorn's magic embracing his package. Was this what it must feel like for all those lucky men and stallions, in the pics where Twilight or whoever gave them a "magicjob"? It certainly didn't feel like any kind of telekinetic handjob, though. Instead it was more like having his junk wrapped in a cold pack that had come straight out of the fridge, uncomfortably cool enough to make him squirm.
"What are you...?"
"Just hang in there. A little bit longer..."
Brian did his best to do as the pretty mare suggested, trying not to make too many lame noises as the cold, eerie sensation thrummed around his sensitive parts. Then, finally, the touch of her magic started to increase in warmth. With a gasp of surprise, he realised that the temperature wasn't the only thing that was going up. His manhood was swelling back up to its erect size, regaining all its length and thickness and stiffness. That not-unpleasant, but ever so slightly ticklish, over-sensitive feeling of a cock that had just cum and needed a little break was gone. He was hot, hard, and horny for his second go at pony.
"Mmnnhhh!"
Sparkstream didn't sound or look too happy about that. Terror and disgust competed for real estate on her face, but even wearing such an expression, Brian found her incredibly cute. She might not want this, but hadn't the man said both ponies were his to enjoy, and the only restriction was the time limit? Petal had said they were supposed to break her in, so he'd just be doing what he was told, anyway. And even if she didn't want this, in the long run, what difference would it even make if he fucked her? She apparently had a whole evening's worth of clients to go see after him, some of them were bound to take advantage of the opportunity. If she was going to be taking human dick she didn't want anyway, why not his?
Because it's rape, dumbass!
Brian's freshly erect dick was proving a difficult opponent, but his conscience wasn't giving up without a fight. He had moved to stand up, but before his fat butt could even separate itself from the bed he had shifted his considerable weight back onto it.
"Hey. You're not chickening out, are you?"
"Uhh, I mean..."
Petal shot him a sour look, her first of the evening, and gave an exasperated sigh.
"Sparkstream, you're putting off our patron! Now come over here and show him your little virgin pussy. Show him how wet it's gotten thinking of his wonderful human cock!"
The blue mare shot a look of abject horror at the pink one. Slowly, she shook her head "no". Then shrunk back, as Petal Perfect started to approach her.
"Sparkstream. Didn't we talk about this?"
"Mmph."
"You'll get us both in trouble!"
"Mmhmmph!"
"Oh cut the dramatics!"
Petal reached the gagged pony's front, rearing up to place her hooves either side of Sparkstream's head, apparently to keep her in place.
"Okay Mister Human! You'll just have to come around and see for yourself!"
The battle between conscious and cock stirred once more within Brian, and this time a different victor emerged. He initiated the slow and slightly awkward process that was... standing up. Well just a look is okay, right? he told himself, walking over to where the pretty blue earth pony waited, feeling his heartbeat get quicker with every footstep. By the time he was sitting himself down behind her, it was almost like it was trying to give itself an arrhythmia.
Sparkstream didn't move. She surely wasn't completely pinned beneath Petal's hooves, but apparently respected the dominant gesture and what it silently implied. The young mare's tail was staying firmly pinned to her plot though, keeping hidden the precious little treasure between her legs that she was supposed to be showing off. That was, until some more of Petal's powerful magic forced it to suddenly flag.
"Mmhmmph!"
"Doesn't she have just the cutest little cunt?"
The brony stared, mouth slightly agape at the sight of what was being presented to him, his panted breaths coming noisily past his lips. Sparkstream did have a cute little cunt, and both those words proved very apt descriptors. Puffy pussy lips, lightly covered in blue fur that looked velvet-soft, firmly pressed together to protect the tight, hot young hole that hid beneath them. Petal quickly put an end to that, telekinetically prying apart Sparkstream's outer lips to expose the lewd details of her sex to the eagerly watching pervert. He shot her only the briefest look of thankful surprise, which she met with an eager smile from the other side of the cute blue horse they now had sandwiched between them.
"Well? Is she as wet as I thought?"
She was. Brian could see the way her entrance glistened under the hotel room lights, visibly wet with what he had to assume was a good amount of her juices. He was quickly forgetting that promise he'd just made to himself that he'd only look, and not touch.
"She is... she really... wants this?"
"Of course she does! Every mare of breedable age with half a brain wants human cock! Our program just helps them realise that, and puts them in... contact with studly human males, such as yourself."
Brian looked up at her again, questioning her with his gaze. What program? Why did she suddenly sound like a villain from the show?
A more important question, though, was why don't I even really care?. His gaze had already fallen back to Sparkstream's plot, and soon it wasn't just his eyes on that little treasure. He deployed a single, curious finger, the chubby, hairy digit moving straight for her vagina to scoop up a little bit of her slickness. Sparkstream jolted at the touch, just like she'd been struck by one of the lightning bolts her bright blue-green tail resembled. She started wiggling her rear from side to side, though in a fashion that suggested more discomfort than any concerted attempt to escape his touch. Brian meanwhile was checking the texture and consistency of her juices between two fingers, before lifting them to his big, piggish nose for a sniff, and then a taste. As if the natural, slippery-sticky feeling of the stuff wasn't enough ー a feeling worlds apart from the lube he used with his pony onahole that he couldn't wait to feel sliding along his fiercely erect cock ー the taste was quite incredible too. He'd always imagined ponies tasting like fruit and candy and rainbows, but there was something more pungent, even perhaps a little unpleasant in the complex bouquet of flavours that met his tongue. Something *sexual*, that only set his cock throbbing all the harder, a dribble of precum now escaping the tip of its overexcited head.
All resistance was gone at this point, the man so thoroughly intoxicated by gorgeous little mare and marehood that he positioned himself behind her for penetration without even really thinking about it. By the time his conscious was trying to intervene, it was competing against the sensation of surprisingly wet pony pussy lips parting themselves around the fat head of his cock.
"Yesssssss. Buck her. Buck her!"
Petal's horn was still aglow, though what her magic was manipulating wasn't clear to Brian. He didn't even stop to consider whether she was using her magic to hold Sparkstream in place, or to furiously masturbate her own pussy. Instead he simply cast the mare a quick glance, which did become a lingering stare when he remembered just how beautiful she was, before Sparkstream reclaimed his attention. She was certainly adorable, Brian admiring her soft, neat fur, the appealing colouration of her tail that had fallen back down to try to cover herself, but could only tickle at the cock that was already in position, ready to claim her at any moment. All Sparkstream could do was squirm, and that she did with increased vigour, prompting Brian to take firm grip of her flanks with both hands to keep his dick poised for penetration.
She "mhmph!"'d into the gag in her mouth some more, but now he knew how wet she was, the desperate sounds might easily have been her crying out *for* his cock. Certainly that's how Brian chose to interpret them, and so he promptly gave her just what she wanted.
"MMMMPPHHH!"
"Ohhhhhhhhhh. Shit."
Sparkstream's cunt felt so amazing that Brian just couldn't help but vocalise what he was experiencing. Petal's blowjob had been so, so incredible, and probably would have been even better had he been less on edge. This though, the smooth, silken embrace of a young mare barely graduated from fillyhood's... fillyhood, was simply undeniable. And thanks to Petal's rejuvenative magic, Brian's cock was feeling every squeeze as if he hadn't jerked off in at least a week. Shit, he'd only just stuffed it in, yet he already felt like he was about to lose his load to the squeezy confines of Sparkstream's pussy. It was just. that. good.
"Don't you dare."
Petal was glaring at him from the other side of the small blue pony between them.
"She needs this."
Brian's face burned hotly, caught out.
"Teach her properly, how special human cock is!"
"Uhh. Right."
Brian had no idea what he was doing, but at least the pressure to perform did help cool him off a bit. Enough that he dared to pull his hips back, and then re-plunge his chubby cock into the young mare, groaning loudly as it slid all the way inside her slick cunt with surprising ease. All that pleasure he'd gradually introduced himself to when first squeezing on in now rushed through him all at once, and that horrible, wonderful urge to just cum, and cum hard only grew stronger.
"Mmmmmph!!"
Sparkstream cried out too, the erotic sound of her muffled whine easy enough to ascribe pleasure to. So Brian did it again, pulling back achingly slow so he didn't accidentally burst, then rapidly plunging himself back in. Sure enough, the cute mare whimpered for him once more, tempting him into delivering his next thrust with a little less care for his own... sensitivity.
"Ggh!"
Pony pussy was just... heavenly, and the little squirms of Sparkstream's behind only helped turn the firm grip of her insides into what felt like deliberate attempts to milk him dry. The fat nerd did his best not to cum though, his round face scrunched up and his panted breaths through his mouth particularly desperate as he gave the cute little mare a series of slow, but deep thrusts.
"Yessssss."
Petal sounded like she might be enjoying this almost as much as Brian was. All of a sudden, the pale pink pony hopped down from her position half-mounting Sparkstream's face, settling in front of the blue mare to talk to her.
"Doesn't it feel amazing? Mmm, I still remember my first human like it was yesterday."
Brian saw Sparkstream turn her face away, trying to avoid Petal's gaze. Meanwhile, he continued the eager, albeit slow pumps of his manhood into her from behind. He wasn't going to let Petal down, if he could help it!
"No need to be all shy! You're finally experiencing a real, fleshy human cock, after all that training. You're allowed to enjoy it!"
"Mmhhmmmmph..."
"Wonderful, isn't it? And look, your human is certainly enjoying himself!"
Sparkstream gave a sound at that. Even gagged as she was, the displeasure in the cry was obvious. Perhaps, regardless of how much she might be enjoying this, she still wasn't happy that he, or a guy like him, was the one doing it to her.
Too bad, he caught himself thinking. It's not like you don't love it anyway!. He gave a few sharper, faster bucks of his hips, wincing as the more intense that came with them threatened to push him over the edge. Sparkstream seemed to enjoy it too, the cute pony giving a visible shudder that carried right on through to her cunt with a sudden clench of her inner walls. Brian groaned, and slowed himself back down.
"Ooooonggh... you like that, huh?"
More than he anticipated. All of a sudden, Sparkstream bucked her small body back up against his, forcing his cock to rapidly hilt itself inside her again as her rump collided with his hips and set his big gut jiggling. Then without any proper sort of pause, she did it again. Aggressively fucking herself with his cock, desperately trying to reclaim the pleasure he was denying her by holding himself back to try to last longer.
"There you go! Good girl!"
"But if she... nngh..."
Petal just grinned at him. Did that mean it was okay if he came now? Could he just give in and give the pony her proper pounding 'till he burst?
It didn't matter. With each of Sparkstream's rapid movements came a particularly intense experience of the sweet, slippery friction of their respective genitals pushing and pulling at one another. As if that somehow wasn't enough (it was), Brian also had to contend with the knowledge that the adorable earth pony was willingly taking his cock now, actively fucking herself with it. Giving him all this incredible pleasure despite how distasteful she'd made it clear she found him.
"Aaahhhhhhnnnnnmph!!"
It was all too much, and he felt his balls tense, that prophetic tingle in his cock that told him he was about to cum. Before he did, though, he realised her little pussy was throbbing just as much as his manhood was. She was squeezing down on him, eagerly trying to milk him of his load! Was she cumming?!
"Oongh!"
Brian plunged in deep with a forward thrust, right as the blue pony's flanks pushed back to impale herself one last time. She held still there, while her orgasm worked to wring every last drop out of his cock as it spasmed out spurt after generous spurt of the overweight brony's cum. Eventually, their orgasms passed, and Sparkstream turned her head to shoot a look up at him, disbelief at what he'd done to her, and how it'd made her feel. Then she seemed to come to her senses, quickly facing forwards again and hiding her muzzle beneath a front hoof. A mistake, as became clear when her other shaky front hoof failed to support her weight, and Brian's as he slumped forwards to grasp and lean against the sexy mare who'd just gotten him off. The pair collapsed into a pile of panting, post-orgasmic bliss, before the cold touch of Petal Perfect's magic quickly pulled them apart, their genitals separating with a wet plop.
"Sparkstream. Can I trust you not to scream or make a fuss?"
Sparkstream nodded, and Petal's magic undid the clasping mechanism on her gag. It fell to the floor.
"Now. Wasn't that fun?"
"..."
"Well, I think your body answered me plenty. Now go get yourself cleaned up."
"Yes, Petal."
Brian just sat there on his butt, watching the small blue mare go and feeling grateful he'd gotten to at least properly hear her voice. And fuck her. And watch her cute little rump as she trotted out of the room. Even if her tail had reclaimed her modesty, hiding away that wondrous little pussy of hers, it could do nothing to hide the thick globs of cum that slopped out of it onto the hotel room floor. Petal trotted over to him, her eyes fixed on his slowly shrinking cock. She poked at it with the tip of her muzzle, audibly inhaling the scent of his fresh cum mixed with Sparkstream's juices.
"You don't mind, do you?"
Brian shook his head, and the pretty pink pony began cleaning him.
Author's Note
This story is going some rather different places than this first chapter might imply. Watch this space!
