Tower Of Filth

Another Friday night, another solitary start to a weekend that would pass by in a flash. Tower Light, a cyan eyed, azure maned unicorn mare with a brownish grey coat tried not to dwell on that thought too much while she struggled to uncork the wine bottle she picked up on her way back to her apartment.

"Come on, don't fight me you little–*pop*– ha! Finally!” Tower smiled triumphantly as she dropped the corkscrew from her magic and took a generous swig of the tart, red nectar, kicking off another isolated evening.

Not to say that she didn’t have friends or loved ones, but her closest pals, both in friendship and distance, lived in the rural town of Ponyville. That would not be an obstacle forever though. Her stay in the city was solely work related, and had just one more month to go. She would be on the train home in no time.

“Ahh yeah, time to get settled in.” She announced to herself as she headed straight to her bedroom. Normally, a good scrub in a hot shower would have been objective number one after getting home from work. But the hectic and draining day left the mare eager to catch a nice buzz and lounge on her bed. It also somewhat helped that she tended to enjoy her own scent, her natural funk often inflaming her more intimate alone time.

As she made her way inside, she stopped to take a whiff of her coat, taking a deep inhale through her nostrils.

“Mmm, kinda pungent today, heh heh.” Tower remarked coyly to herself.

The young mare approached her dresser and opened the top drawer, where she kept a myriad of undergarments. Soft cotton and silk panties lined the inside of it. Something about the feeling of the material sliding across her rump, shifting between her dock and nethers while she relaxed was so soothing and comfortable. It was pretty arousing as well.

"Hmm, let’s see, pink...no...blue? Nah...lace, sheer–ah-ha! These go great with my coat." Tower declared, lifting up an orange selection. Tower put the pair of panties on the floor and placed her rear hooves in the leg holes. She turned to look at herself in her bedroom mirror, briefly glancing at the yellow 'beauty mark' underneath her eye.

‘Mmm, this always looks so sexy...' she mused as she watched herself.

Tower bent her forelegs and knelt her front end to the floor, keeping her ass up and her tail lifted high. Carefully, she took the underwear in her magic and slowly pulled them upwards, feeling the smooth texture trace up her legs. They softly caressed her flanks, and eventually rested firmly but gently around her cute bubble of a butt. Her cutie mark, a vertical row of lights with wires making a heart shape around them, peaked out of the leg holes. She gave her undies a small tug upward, feeling them lightly wedge themselves up into her crack, causing the outline of her marehood and ponut to protrude beneath them.

“Ohh...that’s the stuff,” Tower said quietly to herself. She gave her butt a little wiggle in the mirror, admiring how soft and plump her rear end looked in the orange garment. She took a hoof and ran it down one of cheeks, groping and massaging all over, spreading herself wide as she flexed her rectal muscle.

While she definitely enjoyed playing with her marehood, she loved to probe her back door as well, if not more so. The feeling, the dirtiness, it all made her feel so naughty! She brought her hoof to her anus, and dug the tip of it in over her panties.

“Unf...ahh...” she moaned at the intrusion. 'Let's get situated first. Don't want to get started just yet.’ she thought as she pulled her hoof away, leaving the panties nestled in her ass. Tower brought her hoof to her snoot and huffed the scent of her rump. Musky, sour and ripe, she loved the smell her anus gave off, making her sigh happily and her heart all a flutter. Her clit gave a wink that sent a small spurt of fluids into her once clean panties.

“All right let’s at least get comfortable before we get carried away,” Tower said. With that, she picked up her wine bottle and made her way over to her bed. She crawled up onto the mattress, curled her legs in and rolled onto her back, sprawling out on the cool sheets. She brought the bottle to her mouth and took a good few gulps from it. About half of her beverage remained.

Now that she was good, buzzed and horny, Tower thought on how to go about keeping herself titillated. Not having too hard about it, she rolled over onto her belly and set the bottle on her nightstand. Using her magic, she pulled out a magazine from beneath her bed. She only had the one, but it had immediately caught her attention one random visit to a particular store.

Earlier in the week, she had seen an ad for a nearby shop posted to a streetlight. Deciding that she wanted to break her routine of go to work, go home a bit, Tower made her way to the address on the paper. Low and behold she found herself in front of an adult bookstore. Lilac’s Literature, read the sign, written in script and the I’s dotted with hearts. After some short-lived apprehension, she entered the shop, and after an hour or so of browsing left with the magazine she now held in her hooves.

'Toilet Mares Vol. 4.' The cover photo was of a blonde maned, light blue coated mare sitting back on a bathroom floor with her hind legs spread, leaning her head on a toilet and dragging her tongue on the outside of the bowl. While checking out, she did her best avoid the gaze of the cashier pony.

"I hope you enjoy your selection, please come see us again". Tower looked up to thank her, and noticed a devilish smirk on the mare. She smiled bashfully and made her way out the door, a red tint glowing on her face.

Tower Light considered herself a bit of a kinky mare. But coming across that magazine had gotten her mind racing and her blood pumping. Not just the image of the sexy mare licking a toilet, but the lines of hype peppered all over the cover. "See these whorses eat the whole ass!!!, Filthy fillies and their love of swirlies!!!, One mare who just couldn't make it to the bathroom!!!" Tower honestly wasn’t sure which prospect of debauchery was making her wetter. Holding off on 'reading' until the weekend, the book was still wrapped in it's protective plastic. Carefully but quickly, she stripped away the shrink wrap and eagerly opened up to the first page past the table of contents.

Tower was greeted with the mare from the cover. A pegasus whose name turned out to be Porcelain Wave, was shown from various angles hugging the bowl of the toilet, tongue pressed to the rim and over what looked liked both fresh and dried drops of urine. Gorgeous almond colored eyes looked back at the camera with heated lust and a suggestive smile that had Tower's heart swooning. She began to gently rub herself while she continued.

The pages that featured Porcelain portrayed her intimacy with the lucky commode, with her oral appendage licking all over the dirtiest parts. The piss stained rim, the uncleaned seat. A couple of shots caught her peeing both in and on the toilet. The next page had shown her on the floor, drinking up the fresh urine puddles that had accumulated on it, followed by her using her own mane to mop up the remains. Her last few pictures were by far Tower's favorites. Porcelain, now back up on her hooves, found her face deep inside the toilet bowl, tongue faintly seen pressed against its interior. One small close-up showed a dainty blue hoof on the handle, with the next shot showing a torrent of water flooding the bowl, having completely submerged the poor mares head. The last image of Porcelain Wave showed a smirking, soaking wet mare, with her mane askew and matted to her face.

By the end of the of the pegasus' bathroom fun, Tower's panties were sodden with the flustered mare's near steady stream of secretions leaking into them. The lewd sloshing of her hoof against her marehood rang out through her bedroom, accompanied by her heated, shallow breathing. Along with the scent of Tower's unwashed bodily musk in the air, now included the zesty aroma of her very needy pussy.

'Luna above, that was so hot', she thought. The little pony imagined herself in the act, with her face in the shallow pool of water, followed by the gurgling of the tank and her head being flushed with a pull of the handle.

*shlick shlick shlick*.

The sounds of pleasure echoed through out the room. Tower sipped some more wine before she went on.

The next series of pictures featured quite an enticing duo. A seductive looking bat pony mare with a dark grey mane and a purple coat named Eerie Shrine, and an orange coated, red maned kirin mare, called Yoga Flame. The exotic couple were stunningly beautiful, the first photo having caught them in the middle of a tender make out session. Two pairs of lidded eyes gazed at one another while long, warm tongues explored moist, hungry mouths. This was followed by a view of Yoga on her side with her plush rump facing the camera, and Eerie's snout between it. The next several shots showed a thorough tongue bath from the thestral, where by afterword the kirin's cheeks and anus glistened in the light with saliva. The sequence advanced with Eerie's own bottom finding itself planted atop the face of Yoga, her plump lips connected with the taught pucker of the lusty bat mare.

Tower took her hoof off her drenched snatch and brought it back to her musky tail hole, wriggling it all around the sweaty orifice, then bringing it back up to her snout.

*Sniff-sniff-snifffff* "Ahhh...Ahh..."*sniff-snifffff*"...Ahhh...".

She had been extensively worked up, back to huffing the smell of her own dirty asshole off of her hoof, eyes glued to the obscene images and picturing herself between the asses of the two beauties.

The scene closed with the last pics showing the couple with their noses mashed up against each others docks, mouths locked and sealed around each others dirty holes, tongues buried deep within their lovers rectum and marecum splashed across each others slender necks.

With that, Tower Light had her first orgasm of the evening.

"AHHHHH YESSSS, FUCK!" She exclaimed. Her squirting cunt rained fluid through her panties and onto her comforter. She collapsed onto her juices and rolled onto her back again, panting while she faced the ceiling. Every breath she took was filled with the bouquet of fragrances her body had been emanating throughout the night. If she focused her eyes, she could swear she could make out a fog in the room through her daze.

"Sweet merciful sun goddess that was good." Tower said as she sipped her wine. The Unicorns mind was consumed by a double teamed effort of alcohol and afterglow. While she was content to simply bask in the two, she was still horny, and had one last pictorial to look through before she finished what she thought was the best porno mag in Equestria. It ticked off her list of kinks one after the other, and at the same time added to it. She flipped back over and turned the page to what she hoped would be even more kinky than what came before.

She was not disappointed. The last segment introduced Pallid Crescent, an earth pony with a white coat and a jet black mane and tail. She stood on her hind legs, with her fore hooves holding her stomach. Her brow was furrowed in what looked like discomfort, but was betrayed by a delightfully naughty smirk splitting her face. Unlike the mares before her, she donned one single piece of clothing: A cute pair of light pink panties. A worms eye view put the camera right beneath her squat flanks, vulva and ponut seen pushed up against the fabric.

Tower had anticipated what would come next, remembering the hype from the cover of the book. She turned the page and was met with a similar picture like before, but this time with a noticeable bulge growing under Pallid's dock. What followed was a play by play of the mare filling her panties with a huge load of pony poop . Photo after photo showed the mound grow, pushing against the fabric and stretching it out. Other angles showed her facial expressions as she relieved herself. Going from looks of concentration and strain, to relief and pleasure. Another image saw her hoof reached around to feel up against the mass between her underwear and her pale hindquarters, of which had surly been stained brown. This was confirmed on the next page, showing her panties tugged down just below her butt and the large mass of filth seen packed between her cheeks. The next picture showed the garment back in place, securing the nuggets within it. The final page of Pallid Crescent and Toilet Mares Vol.4, showed her sitting squarely on her ass, shit squished beneath her and blowing a kiss to the viewer.

Tower stared at the last page of the magazine with the sound of her winks heard squelching in the background. 'That pony made shitting yourself look like the most erotic thing in Equestria' She thought. As she pondered this, her own stomach gave a low rumble, and Tower felt a sudden pressure move through her bowels. She hiked up her tail as it made it's way through her colon.

*Fhhhhhhrt*

A rippling fart escaped from her anus, permeating through the other aromas that had built up in the enclosed room.

"Ahh!" Tower exhaled, delighting in the vibrations that were sent through her pucker. She drew a breath through her nose.

*Sniifff* *cough cough* "Oh wow, that one was ripe, ha ha!" She laughed. She continued to lightly sniff at the air until the stench that came from within her had disappeared. The mare really did enjoy her own stink. Tower rolled over on her back and pulled her hind legs towards her face with her forelegs, ass and pussy presented to the air.

*BRRRRRRRTTTTT*

"Ahhh yeahhh" She sighed as the blast of air trumpeted from her ass. The gas blanketed the room, letting her wallow in a putrid cloud. Tower greedily inhaled the atmosphere she was stewing in, a sour cocktail of musk, sweat and flatulence.

*Brt-*

Her hole had suddenly been stopped up by a solid mass. She would be making a trip to the bathroom soon. While reflecting back to the magazine, a thought struck her. She was still gross and unwashed, and the once clean underwear she wore were sullied from top to bottom with her love juices. They would be headed to the wash anyway, why not really make a mess of them?

"Oh, oh this is going to be so much fun!" She said to herself as she clopped her hooves and wiggled her but in excitement. She turned and hopped off her bed, finished off the wine, and made a happy little trot to the bathroom. Before she made it out of her bedroom, her tail lifted once more as another airy fart whistled through her butthole.

*Frrrt*

"Nnggh" She moaned as she bit her bottom lip slightly. 'This is going to get messy,' she thought, smirking as she walked out the bedroom door.