Panda looked on as an older mare poured over various things for what seemed like the thousandth time. She looked like the very opposite of the bubbly baker from Ponyville. She seemed to be all business and her face feld a stony stare. She wore a purple suit jacket with a white undershirt with a modest gold necklace; her dirty blonde mane was kept in a professionally, short-cropped style and a conservative pink and gold earrings hung on her ears. Her brow-orange coat was well-kept and her cutie mark was a golden trophy. Panda’s eyes slightly lingered on her flank and her dirty blonde tail before he heard her say his name.

“Mr. Panda,” she says with the steele tone of a mare that was all business. “are you listening to anything I’ve been saying?”

“Y-yes Miss Hadneigh.” he says, straightening up and his nervous brown eyes snapping to her sharp blue ones.

“It’s Miss Harshwhinny.” she corrects before her eyes go back to papers in front of her and she clears her throat.

“So,” Harshwhinny starts, “Miss Fluttershy invited you to the society?”

Panda nods sharply and Harshwhinny hums before raising an eyebrow.

“Impregnation?” she asks, seemingly more to herself than to Panda, before she clears her throat and looks back to him. “I assume she told you the basics?”

Panda nods again.

“Sex with consent.” he states stiffly.

Harshwhinny gives a slightly dismissive hum, her eyes going back to the papers.

“That’s a very simple version, yes.”

For a little bit longer, Panda watches the professional mare as she scrutinises the papers before her again. His eyes slowly drift across her pert, toned form before, once more, settling on her fantastic flank. His breathing slows a bit as he imagines the mare before him bouncing on his cock, his cheeks growing red as he imagines what little fat on her flant there was, rippling as she slams herself on him.

“-safewords?” Harshwhinney’s voice cuts his thoughts short making his eyes snap to hers again and his blush to deepen.

“S-sorry,” he stammers, “What was that?”

Harshwhinny raises an eyebrow, looking into his eyes with a deadpan expression on her face as she thins her lips.

“Do you know the safewords?”

Panda sharply nods, his blush going slightly deeper. Hashwhinny keeps looking at him a bit before gesturing with a hoof for him to go on.

“Oh!” he exclaims, shuffling his wings. “Um... Staircase means show your pace, Clockface to pause your pays and Towertop for a full-stop.”

For the first time in the interview, Harshwhinny gives a smirk and looks her eyes start to drink in his form. Her eyes held a type of hunger making his wings snap open. Harshwhinny’s smirk grows and her eyes were now almost like those of a cat eyeing its prey. When the mare’s eyes spy Panda’s sheath her gaze lingers with a hunger.

“Well then,” Harshwhinny says with a husky purr. “I think a demonstration is in order.”

Panda’s eyes widen a bit and his cock starts to emerge from its sheath making Harshwhinny’s eyes to widen a bit and her tongue to hungrily lick her lips.

“Well then,” she says, sashaying her hips as she walks around to him, putting a hoof on his chest. “Should I take that as your consent?”

Panda nods wildly and moves to get up, only to be pushed back into the chair. He looks to her before she pushes him more, toppling both him and the chair to the floor below. Harshwhinny looks down on him, drinking in his prone form and his hardening member. She places a forehoof on his stiffening length, making it throb and harden even more.

“So,” she coos, rubbing Panda’s length. “This...beast of a cock impregnated miss Fluttershy?”

Panda shudders from the feeling and he grunts, barely hearing her question.

“I-I don’t know.” he groans, his blush growing deeper.

Harshwhinny smiles again and steps away from him, taking out a potion from a cupboard, showing it to him.

“This is a heat potion.” she explains. “Basically, it puts the mare that takes it into heat.”

Panda’s bush deepens even more and his eyes go between the potion and Harshwhinny, a near pleading look in his brown eyes and the mare’s smirk grows.

“Miss Fluttershy took one the other day.” she says, nonchalantly “Apparently, her heat was cooled before the potion was supposed to wear off.”

Panda’s cock throbs, hearing that and swallows hard.

“That’s right.” Miss Harshwhinny huskilly says before leaning in to him to whisper “You’re gonna be a father soon enough.”

Panda’s cock hardens more at those words and he begins panting, looking at her with growing lust starting to fog over his eyes. A blush darkens his cheeks more and his wings start to flare open.

“Oh, you really like that, don’t you?” Harshwhinny teases. “Aren’t you a dirty colt? You really are looking forward to being a father, that much?”

Panda whimpers a bit as Miss Harshwhinny slowly runs her hoof along his turgid shaft making him let out a moan.

‘This one knows how to really work a stallion.’ echoes a deep brogued voice in his head. ‘I say we let her do as she wishes.’

Miss Harshwhinny smirks and slowly works his shaft with one hoof putting slightly more weight on it as she uncorks the heat potion with her teeth and downs the concoction slowly, looking at him as she does.

“Do you want to see if you can put on a repeat performance, stud?” she says, gazing at him and his cock with hungry eyes.

Panda grunts and nods making Harshwhinny chuckle hotly. She leans closer and rubs her hoof a little faster along his cock. When her muzzle is near Panda’s ear, she lightly nibbles and licks it.

“Beg for it.”

Panda grunts and lets loose a shaky breath making Harshwhinny stop her rubbing.

“Beg for me to use your filthy cock.” she commands, “Beg for me to let you release your thick seed into my prized womb.”

Panda whimpers and she starts to pull her hoof away.

“Wait!” he says, almost desperately, “Please, use me.” he pants and his cock throbs at his own words. “Please let me sully your womb.”

At that, Harshwhinny pulls away and turns around but before Panda can beg again she places her glistening marehood in front of his snout.

“Lick.” she simply commands.

Panda breathes in her heady scent for only a moment before he latches onto her, holding her hindlegs with his forehooves and hungrily licks her slick slit. He breathes the mare’s scent deeper and kisses her pussy lips and Harshwhinny moans, throwing her head back as she pants.

“O-oh!” she says through a throaty moan. “You’re really eager for pussy, aren’t you?”

Panda pushes his tongue into the mare’s pussy, making any more comments to be stifled with a small scream of ecstasy.

Panda wiggles and rubs Harshwhinny’s inner walls, escalating her wails of lust. He holds her close and sucks on her pussy noisily. He kept his actions more and more, her intoxicating scent and flavor keeping his cock throbbing in need before Miss Hashwhinny begins to clumsily and shakily rub along his cockmaking him pull away with a low groan of his own.

Harshwhinny quickly takes advantage of the pause and pulls away from his mouth, lining his now pre soaked slickened member with her sopping wet pussy.

“Y-you seem to be a...worthy candidate.” she struggles to say through her panting with a flushed face. “Yes.” She says with a nod, trying to keep up her dominant decorum. “You will be an acceptable father.”

Hashwhinny impales her mare cave onto Panda’s spire with a shrill scream and whinny as she has a small orgasm. Panda groans loudly and pats as she slowly raises herself um his cock before she slams back down. This goes on again and again in a clumsy, off-beat pattern as Harshwhinny gets used to his length as she uses his cock to carve into her foal tunnel. Panda groans and gives a throaty growl as Harshwhinny speeds up her movements. Her ascents still a bit slow before crashing down onto him until his tip taps against her cervix.

Panda starts to thrust into her when she drops as his mind fogs with his lust and her moans start to staccato into wails of lust, meeting his beastial growling groans. The room grows heavy with the heady smell of sex and beastial slapping of his balls slapping her from his thrusts echoes through the room. Their hearts hammer with the feral beat of sex and while his cock pulses to that same beat, hers massages his pulsing stallionhood, coaxing his member to release it’s pent up seed.

“Remember,” Harshwhinny comments “Let me know when you’re about release.”

Panda nods and grunts as he speeds up his thrusting into her, making Harshwhinny keep up her shrill moaning. Panda holds onto her flank as he rails into her harder and harder. Miss Harshwhinny’s perfectly professional mane is quickly disheveled and her coat glistening slick with sweat. Panda’s growling groans and wild thrusts make one thing clear, he’s getting close. He barely taps her flank a bit to signal Harshwhinny to sheathe as much of him inside her as possible, her cervix pushing against Panda’s tip and that was the end of that.

Panda groans and hugs her tightly. Miss Harshwhinny mashing her lips to his in a hungry kiss as she feels his tip flare and she pushes her tongue into his mouth as the first few shots of his orgasm burst into her womb, painting her oven with his baby batter. He groans into her mouth as Harshwhinny’s tongue tastes and feels all over Panda’s mouth, taking special interest in the canines, marking him as a meat eater. She shudders at the thought of how she just dominated a meat eater and her juices splatter onto his thighs as Panda’s cock milk quickly filled her fertile womb, making sure to bathe any egg.

After a few full minutes, and a quick cleaning, Miss Harshwhinny brushes her mane back into her professional style and adjusts her jacket slightly. Panda gets up and nearly jumps when she clears her throat and passes his a white mask, a white collar with a clocktower padlock and a golden bell.

“Since you filled out the information correctly, measured your neck correctly and answered the questions correctly,” she lists off to him in a professional manner causing Panda to blink. “you also have been recommended, highly, by two members,” Harshwhinney adds, “you are welcome to the Clocktower Society.”

Panda looks between her and the items before he carefully picks up the items and places them in his saddlebags.

“You’re still on a bit of a, probationary, period.” she adds before Panda leaves, “I’m sure you’ll fit in well, though.”

Panda blinks and goes red as he sees the professional mare’s stomach hade a slight bump and his cum slightly dripping onto the floor below her. He huffs and takes out a dildo, sitting on it to plug her up with a slight moan.

“Go, on, stud.” she says with a teasing voice. “I’m sure a certain yellow pegasus is eager to hear that you’re in.”

Panda nods and walks out as Miss Harshwhinny sits back behind her desk, fidgeting a bit.

“I really needed that.” Harshwhinny coos when he’s gone. “Maybe I should thank Fluttershy for finding such a stud. Maybe I can ask that baker to make her a creampie.”

Author's Note

A new chapter and a new impregnation. I hope you're all enjoying the story so far. If there are any grammatical errors, please let me know I'd like to know how to improve my writing. Anyway, have a great day and please consider checking out other CTS stories, and remember, consent is key!