Rarity shrank underneath the glare of King Aspen; the regal, muscular deer towering before her and casting a long shadow. His mouth pulled back with a sneer, practically frothing at the mouth, his eyes burning holes into her and Fluttershy. The map had sent the pair to act as ambassadors, but thus far they had only bungled their attempts to broker peace.
“You ponies have trespassed in our lands, raped our forests, attempted to drive out our kind!” He clenched his teeth, taking a step forward, brambles crunching under his movement. The forest rustled around them, like a sentient organism that threatened to close around and envelope the two shaken mares. “I should slay the two of you where you stand!”
Reducing to whimpering and trying to hide under her wings, Fluttershy cowered and tried to take comfort from the animals about them only to be rebuffed. Rarity steeled herself with a hard swallow. In order to save them and Equestria she must be willing to do anything! “Your majesty,” she began with a subdued flutter of lashes. “I understand your righteous indignation and am prepared to fully make amends...whatever the cost.” She pressed a tentative, tender hoof to his furry chest.
For a moment he simply studied her. “The price of my fury is indeed steep...”
She half-lidded her eyes and purred, “And I shall pay it until you are satisfied, to the last bit.”
Fluttershy rose with a twitch of her ear. “U-um...it doesn't seem fair for you to make amends alone. It's as much my fault.”
Rarity looked back at her. “Fluttershy, dear, that's hardly necessary-”
Aspen stomped a hoof to silence her. “Come then, both of you.” His gaze trailed over the mares, his features softened, framed by thick antlers. Seating himself with his back pressed to a tree trunk, he parted his legs to leave his sheathe exposed. His hooves sunk into their manes, pulled them forward, their snouts before his crotch. “Service me,” he commanded.
Breathing in his overpowering musk with flares of their nostrils, they obeyed with delicate licks of his swollen testicles, teased out his thick shaft, which slowly sprouted to erection under licks that traced the veins lining it. They peppered it in sensuous kisses, left its tip leaking a dribble of precum which they slurped up and shared between them.
Resting his hooves upon their heads, he directed them, their tongues sliding up-and-down his spit-soaked shaft. On occasion he would pause their ministrations, slap their cheeks and faces with his bulbous cock, which left mascara trailing down Rarity's features. “That's right, whores. Worship it. This is your whole world now,” he hissed through gritted teeth when he drove Rarity's mouth down. His length distended her throat when his dick sank in, and she gagged around it, taking him balls deep.
Once he finally yanked her back by the hair she gasped, trails of saliva and pre still connecting him to his throbbing tool, her eyes runny with more tears. Yet he only offered her brief respite to punish her partner, and drove Fluttershy down instead, impaled her lips on his shaft. Her eyes also watered, forced to take him all, yet neither dared complain.
Again-and-again he took turns stuffing their maws with his cock, bucking his crotch into their faces, growling as he punished them. His balls churned, and he grunted out, “Open your mouths and stick out your tongues, sluts!”
Pressed cheek-to-cheek the pair did so; and his furry nuts unleashed a torrent in waves, the first explosion slapping over their hair and faces, more spurts coating their tongues a creamy white, their eyes forced to close to keep his splooge from running into it as they were left stained in white slime. He jerked the last drops into their mouths with a satisfied hiss.
Seeking to further assuage his temper, Rarity pressed her lips to Fluttershy, and when she found her receptive, locked their tongues and pushed the mouthfuls of gooey semen between them. They slurped, chewed, and gargled the slimy mess, relished its salty taste and dense texture, tongues helping push it down their partner's throat to swallow it.
Gunk settled into their bellies, warm and virile, cleaning out the chunks that lathered their gums and stuck between their teeth until they had taken every last droplet. Then they beamed at him, jaws opened wide to show them their work.
“Good little bitches. Now form a pile and prostrate yourselves before your master,” he demanded.
Fluttershy draped herself on the cool grass, her limbs and wings spread wide, and Rarity clambered atop her. He stalked around them, inspected their needy holes, their pink assholes puckered and their pussies wet and puffy from sucking his cock.
Positioning himself to mount them, he rested his hooves on Rarity's shoulders, and teased their entrances with his tip. They whimpered and squirmed, cunts winking with small spurts of pussy juice that trickled down their inner thighs, docks raising their tails aloft and pushing them to one side. “Prepare yourselves for the full wrath of my mare punisher,” he warned.
And with that he plunged into Rarity's foalhole, skewered her cervix-deep with a brutal thrust, battered her last barrier in attempt to claim her womb. She wiggled and whined under him, helpless to do anything but take his cock, which finally burst through the barricade and bottomed out when his tip ground into her slippery uterus wall and was forced to curve.
Grunts escaped Aspen when he mercilessly bucked her with all the force he could muster, muscles straining, assaulting her pussy like he could split her in halves. “Umph...umph,” she cried under him, her slutty nectar drooling over his dick and balls with each savage stab, her face flushed fully pink and her eyes rolling upwards. “Yes! I-I mean, no! Please, no more!”
“Take my seed,” he screamed and with a final thrust sunk balls deep, spurting in blasts that coated her slime-drenched canal with his load. Her eggs swam in the murky soup, slathering and dripping off her innermost core, and she wailed, squirting upon his groin as her pussy links continued to squeeze down in attempt to milk out more of his life-giving seed.
Popping loose of her now gaped cunt which ran with his release, he skewered Fluttershy in a similar manner. She squeaked and flexed her plumage, cooed when he hatefully took her, battering into her uterus with a bounce of her asscheeks.
She squirmed under his psychotic thrusts, whimpered and whined, his personal plaything. With a howl he seeded her too amidst a buck that threatened to throw her foward, her heated core filled to the brim.
Jerking free, he watched his spunk drool down their well-used and abused fuckholes. Fluttershy shuffled onto her back and turned so that Rarity's crotch sat over her, and they messily dived in, cleaning their friend's cunt out with licks and slurps.
All-in-all, the mares considered their diplomatic mission a success!
