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Eerie's Ponut Shrine
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Eerie's Ponut Shrine

'So. Damn. Warm.'

The concrete jungle that was the Manehatten landscape radiated the summer suns heat that beat down on it's surface. The mid day sun, and the humidity from the morning rain created a muggy, damp atmosphere. The kind that would get a pony perspiring as soon as they walked outside. The bat pony Eerie Shrine walked through the business district of the city, all but melting into the sidewalk.

"Good fucking Luna what even was the point of showering!?" she yelled, exasperated. Rivers of sweat ran down her face and coat.

Her place wasn't terribly far from where she worked, but this seasons heat wave had been brutalizing the city for the past week, and though most ponies endured without major issue, Eerie's thestral nature as a night dweller left her more susceptible to the temperature. Every crevasse on her body was slick. She could feel her ass cheeks slide against each other with every step she took.

'Last time I agree to a day shoot. I'm gonna need to hit the shower at work', she thought. 'Don't know if the new girl will want to get it on with a bag of bat sweat.' She paused and reconsidered that thought.

"Hmm, then again, she might be into that" she said to herself. Given the nature of her particular line of work, Eerie knew it was pretty likely her new coworker would be able to handle, if not get off on, a bit of grime. Just another expectation of being a model for a fetish magazine.

When her boss, Arc Lamp, was scheduling the shoot, he'd told Eerie that he thought they'd work excellently together, saying that she would be perfect for welcoming her to the group. Eerie had been visibly pleased to hear that. The last time those words had been spoken to her, she had been the meat in the middle of a mare sandwich, with the buns of Pallid Crescent and Porcelain Wave grinding into either side of her face. Eerie left work that day coated in the musk, juices and even the gas of the two mares. The latter unfortunately couldn't truly be depicted in a photo. Pleasant memories aside, her boss hadn't said a lot about the mare and didn't mention much more than her name. Yoga Flame.

Eerie picked up her pace, eager to get to the shoot and meet this mysterious mare, as well as get out of the damned heat. She had a good feeling about the day ahead.

After a few more minutes of making her way through town, Eerie finally found herself at the entrance of a massive office building. Eight stories up and she would be on the floor rented out by the business entity, Absolute Mad Mare Publications, owners and distributors of Toilet Mares magazine. Eerie pulled the door open and was immediately met with a wonderful burst of sweet, sweet climate controlled air.

"By Celestia's bulbous ass! Thank the stars for AC!" she sighed in relief. Eerie took a moment at the door and let the cool air wash over her sweat soaked body before making her way down the hallway. At the back of the ground floor were three sets of elevator doors, of which Eerie went for the middle. She pressed the up arrow on the wall and patiently waited for it's descent. Several seconds later, the sliding doors opened, revealing the vacant enclosure. As she stepped inside, a voice called out from behind her.

"Hey bat butt, wait up!"

"Huh?" Eerie turned her head to see two mares galloping towards her, one of which she recognized to be a fellow model, a light pink unicorn with a sea green mane and tail, Peach Melba. Though she had a nick name among the other girls.

"Hey Pin Worm, you got a gig today or something?" Eerie said with a smirk. Peach and the other mare slowed their run and joined Eerie in the elevator. Now that they were up close, Eerie took notice of the other... pony? The thestral wasn't quite sure. She looked like a pony, but carried some rather exotic features. A large crooked horn. Long, thin and elegant tail. Teal scales that ran from her snout to her back. Her hooves were cloven, and she had to have what must have been the fluffiest, most lush red mane Eerie had ever seen complimenting her orange coat. The fluff was much like a manticore's mane, circling from head to chest. The mare was alluringly stunning.

"Oh mare, do I never get tired of that name." Peach said sarcastically, grinning back at Eerie. She took a hoof and swept some strands of mane out of her face. "And no, just picking up some bits the boss owes. Gotta get that grocery money to fuel up for the next one, ya know?" Eerie chuckled at that as she pressed the button for floor eight.

Peach gave her friend a once over. "Good grief girl, did you take a swim before you got here?" she said as she watched drops of sweat fall from Eerie's body.

"Were you not just out there?" Eerie asked with a hint of incredulity. "It has to be over a hundred degrees just in the shade! I probably lost a couple pounds of water weight from swamp ass alone!"

Peach looked at her blankly for a moment. "...Ohhhhhh that's right, the bat thing!" Peach remembered. "Also, fucking hot." she finished. Eerie deadpanned.

"Oh! By the way", Peach said, changing the subject, "I ran into this hot piece of tail at the door. Turns out she's gonna be working with us, and she has her first session today!" Peach announced as she bumped the mares rump with her own. "Mare, am I jealous of whoever got first draw at getting under that dock of yours!" The curious mare smiled with a blush from the unicorn's crass but kind words. Eerie rolled her eyes. Even among her fellow models, Peach was pretty shameless...

'Wait'... 'THIS is the new model?' Eerie realized. Her eyes widened as she eyed the mare up and down again. All the mares here were attractive, certainty, but this filly didn't look like a fetish model. More like she should be wearing Canterlots latest outfits for Photo Finish.

"Hi there, it's nice to meet you, my name is Yoga. Yoga Flame." Yoga held out her hoof to meet Eerie's.

'Oh gosh, that voice of hers is like velvet...'

"Hey there," Eerie responded, "nice to meet you too. The names Eerie Shrine. Say uh... I don't mean to be rude, but what kind of pony are you? I can't say I've ever met one quite like you."

"Oh wow, so you're Eerie? Arc didn't mention my first shoot would be with a thestral!" Yoga said excitedly. "And no worries, I'm a kirin. Actually, I'd be surprised if you had met one of us before. We're kind of rare and not from this side of Equestria." Yoga's lidded eyes gazed at her as she spoke. "I've been looking forward to today ever since Arc set us up together. He had nothing but very good things to say about you."

Peach gave an exaggerated sigh. "Ahhh, I should have known it'd be you, bat butt. Boss always let's you break in the newbies." She said with a faux pout.

Eerie beamed a little proudly at that. "Well, I guess he knows how to give new mares an incentive to stick around." she said, sticking out her long, thick tongue and running it over her lips. Peach saw this and lightly bit her bottom lip. She knew exactly how incentivizing Eerie's mouth could be.

*Ding*

The elevator chimed and the doors slid open, revealing a long hallway to the trio.

"Aaaand here we are!" Peach sang. "Well, I'm off to get my money hunnies. Yoga, can't wait to get my hooves on you, I think you're gonna like it here. Just a heads up, stay well hydrated and full up, you're gonna need it, hehe!" With that, Peach trotted down the hallway and turned at the end of it.

As the two mares made their own way, Yoga nestled up next to Eerie while they trotted. The heat coming off of Yoga felt a bit warmer than a regular pony, which had felt rather nice now that the sweat on Eerie's coat had grown chilly. With Yoga being right up against her, Eerie couldn't help but notice the kirin's scent. She was musky. Like, REALLY musky. She gave off that tell tale feminine aroma mixed with a kind of spiciness to it. Each breath Eerie drew left a pleasant sting in her nostrils.

"So..." Yoga began in a sensual tone. "Arc had mentioned a couple things you liked indulging in with mares. I wanted to make a good first impression and spent this morning getting ready for you." Yoga took her tail and entwined it with Eerie's.

"Oh is that so?" Eerie turned to look at Yoga only to be met with a quick peck on her lips. Her eyes widened in pleasant surprise. In any other scenario, that would have been sudden and invasive. It still was, actually. But given how much closer they were about to get, it was hardly unwelcome. "My my, you warm up quickly, don't you?"

"I guess you could say I'm eager. I've never been with any ponies other than kirins, and they're not into a fraction of the stuff I'm going to get to do here. That and, well, you bat ponies are in your own league of sex appeal, if I'm being honest."

Before Eerie could respond to the high praise, the two mares were alerted to one of the nearby doors up ahead swinging open. A dark grey unicorn stallion with a camera caught in his magic stepped out and looked around before spotting them.

"There you two are. Hey Eerie, I'm all set up whenever you're ready."

"Great, we'll be right there Hotshoe!" Eerie said to the stallion. She looked back to Yoga and smiled. "Let's not keep him waiting any longer!"

"I don't know if I can wait any longer." Yoga replied. Without further delay, Eerie lead the new recruit into the room, with the camera pony in tow, shutting the door behind them.

The mares entered into a very spacious, well lit bedroom, complete with it's own private bathroom. Eerie had amassed a wealth of sexy memories in both, and was about to add another. The princess sized bed was plush and luxurious, and had seen many a wild and filthy night. Eerie and Yoga approached it as their photographer spoke again.

"Alright girls, camera's loaded with a fresh roll of film and ready to go, you two can start whenever." announced Hotshoe.

Eerie turned to Yoga and ran a hoof over her mane. "Alright sweetie, I'm ready when you are. I know how overwhelming this can be at first, so if you want we can ta–Mmf!" Eerie's sentence was abruptly cut off as Yoga lunged forward, their lips colliding. Much like before, Eerie went wide eyed at the sudden lead Yoga had taken. The thestrals eyes fluttered closed as the kirin pushed against her, bringing them both down to the beds surface. Yoga laid down on top of Eerie as she quickly began to explore her mouth. The long, dexterous kirin tongue ran over her partners gums and fangs. It wormed and danced all around the moist cavern, sliding and twirling all around Eerie's own velvety soft appendage. Eerie was more than happy to let the kirin invade her maw, giving herself to the surprisingly assertive mare topping her.

*Slp*... "Mmf...mmm....Ahhh"

The wet smacks of their mouths, panting and moaning carried throughout the room, partnered with the not so subtle clicking of the camera pointed in their direction. Eerie's own tongue struggled for dominance against Yoga's, but the crimson maned kirin had taken control early. Yoga pulled back and broke the heated make out session, giving the worked up bat pony a chance to breathe.

"Ahh...haahh... damn Yoga... I had a funny feeling from earlier there was something about you" Eerie panted with a lusty grin on her face. The kirin responded by dragging her tongue from Eerie's neck, all the way up and over her lips in one gruelingly slow lick, making Eerie shudder.

"Eerie dear, I recall hearing a thing or two about thestrals and their... capabilities. How about you show me how long that tongue of yours is?"

Still smiling, Eerie let her mouth hang open and slowly slid her tongue out. One...two...three...four...five. The pink muscle ascended inch by inch towards Yoga's face, until it finally halted just beneath her snout. Yoga blinked in amazement at the impressive length.

"Ah...how lovely...now...hold it just like that" Yoga said, hungrily eyeballing it. Yoga lowered her head and took Eerie's tongue into her mouth, and began fellating it as though it were slender, tapered cock. Eerie squirmed underneath her, hind legs rubbing together against her dripping pussy as she watched those gorgeous lips slid up and down. Yoga stared deep into Eerie's eyes as she bobbed her head, slurping up and drinking down the saliva on the fleshy surface. Eerie couldn't contain her needy moaning as her tongue was sucked on.

On Yoga's final descent, she lowered herself further and further, much more so than before. As she went down, Eerie could feel her tongue entering into the kirin's throat. Farther in it went until their lips connected. Without so much as a gag, Yoga started swallowing. Her throat muscles constricted and massaged against Eerie's tongue, making the bat pony gasp.

Too turned on from her tongue being blown like a dick, Eerie wrapped her forelegs around Yoga and pulled her closer. She did the same with her hind legs, entangling them with Yoga's, mashing her marehood against her thighs. The two vigorously ground up against each other as Yoga continued to throat Eerie's tongue. Bizarrely worked up from the newbie's mouth work and the addicting redolence she emanated, Eerie was quick to cum. Her eyes squeezed as she moaned into her lovers mouth, sending a hot splash of marecum against Yoga's legs.

Yoga Let her ride out her orgasm before she removed the tongue from her throat and mouth with a loud *Shlorp!*. She beamed smugly at the pleasured bat pony.

"Well how about that! I knew my tongue jobs were good, but I didn't think they could get a porn veteran off so fast!" Yoga chuckled lightheartedly, conflicting with the dominating attitude from just a moment ago. Eerie tried to scowl from below her, but the dopey, satisfied grin on her face betrayed her.

"Ahh... Oh, quiet you!" Eerie panted. The kirin giggled a bit more. 'Goddesses, she has a cute laugh too', Eerie thought. Yoga got up off of the thestral and laid on her side with her ass pointed at the camerapony, giving him a full shot of her assets. As she made her self comfortable, her gentle but authoritative tone returned to her voice.

"Eerie hon, that was a good warm up and all, but I know what this magazines reputation is all about, and I'm sure our photographer doesn't want to be kept waiting for the good stuff. Why don't you get that beautiful face under my tail and see what I've been saving for you."

Eerie, feeling re-energized from the captivating, silky voice of Yoga, rolled onto her side and adjusted her position so that she was face-to-plot with the orange posterior.

That's when the undiluted musk of Yoga's nethers hit her.

Eerie wasn't sure how she had not noticed it before. Perhaps being distracted by the unique make out session had something to do with it. But the stench coming off Yoga's pussy and asshole was powerful. The scents they gave off were many: Sweaty, sour, aroused, raunchy. She smelled as though she hadn't bathed in days, and this array of smells mixed together for an intoxicating cocktail of pheromones.

...It was mouthwatering...

As if on instinct, Eerie buried her face into the sweltering depths. She sniffed and snorted loudly, huffing and breathing in every molecule from the folds of the winking marehood and the musty wrinkles of her puckered anus.

*Sniiifffffff* "Ahhh...ahh..." *Sniiiiffffffff* "Sweet fucking Luna, Yoga, this smell..."

Yoga wiggled her butt against the bat's snout. "Mmmmm, sounds like you're enjoying it so far. Good, I want every breath you take to be filled with my musk."

The bat pony responded by pressing her snout into the warm kirin asshole. Her eyes glazed over as she filled her lungs with the sweet stink of Yoga's backdoor. She glanced around, her gaze meeting with the lens of the camera. From It's point of view, Eerie looked wasted. Completely drunk off kirin musk and her sex hormones going haywire. As she continued to drink in the odors, she heard a soft rumble. Yoga spoke up.

"Oof. Eerie. I mentioned I spent this morning getting all ready for you. Go ahead and dig your nose a little deeper and get ready."

Eerie's heart rate picked up, suspecting what Yoga had in store. What luck! Eerie had figured today would go well, but she hadn't thought that the new girl would be down for a bit of the dirty stuff so soon. Eerie did as instructed and wriggled the tip of her snout deeper into Yoga's ponut, wedging it slighty open. She continued to breath it in as she heard another gurgle like before, but louder.

*Ggggrrrrggle*

"Alright, here it comes!" Yoga warned.

*FFFRRRRRRRRRTTTTTTT*

Eerie's face was assaulted with a booming, sour smelling fart. Hot, rancid air filled her nostrils and washed over her face. She even felt some strands of her mane blow around her face. Her eyes rolled back as she bathed in the tainted atmosphere.

"AHHH! Sweet Celestia, that feels better! I hope you're ready for more dear." Yoga said, her stomach contracting and releasing another cheek rippling blast.

*BBBRRRRRRRRRTTTTT*

Antother warm gust blanketed the bat pony's face, the bubbling anus vibrating against her nose. Her fur was being saturated, and she new that she would be smelling of hot, filthy kirin ass the rest of the day.

Freeing her snout from the puckered enclosure, she sloppily began licking all over Yoga's ass. She gave the kirin a thorough tongue bath, and did not let one square inch of her rump go un-licked. She drooled all over its surface, slurped up and lathered every bit of tender flesh of the plump backside, all the while Yoga releasing burst after burst of rotten flatulence.

*FFFRRRTTTT....BRRRTTT....BRRRRRRTTTTTTT*

Every emission was like a hit of pure pheromones to Eerie, encouraging her to keep going, all while moaning and panting like a whorse in estrus. After Yoga's cheeks were totally slathered in spit and saliva, Eerie made her move back to her asshole. As she raked her tongue across the soft surface of Yoga's tailhole, she felt the mare bulge up against it.

*FFFRRRRTTTTTT*

Yoga let one rip right against Eerie's tongue. Her heart skipped a beat from the sensation as she dove down and sealed her lips around the farting hole, sliding her tongue inside and thrashing it all around the kirin's rectum.

"Ohhh Goddesses, Yes! Get in there and make out with my ass!" Yoga loudly groaned. Now it was her turn to have her eyes roll back in pleasure, her tongue hanging slightly from her mouth.

Eerie barely heard her as she continued spelunking into the burning hot insides. Her generously long tongue reached far into Yoga, licking and tasting the deepest reaches of the mare's ass. Pockets of gas made their way through more easily with the help of Eerie dilating the colon walls. Her lips never leaving the spit slathered hole, she felt Yoga release more farts directly into her mouth, causing her cheeks to puff out. Sometimes Eerie would hold them there, before letting them out through her nose. Other ones, she swallowed up, consuming the putrid air. Once or twice she felt them come back, burped them up and blew them back into Yoga's ass, only to have her push them back out again.

"A-alright now", Yoga stuttered, "Can't let you have all the f-fun...bring that batty ass over here, I want a taste too."

Without her lips ever leaving the succulent asshole, Eerie lifted her rear end up and hovered it over Yoga's face. Yoga stared at the luscious thestral booty with want and desire.

"Suffocate me Eerie."

With that, Eerie practically dropped her ass on Yoga's face, her sopping wet pussy making an audible *Plap!* against Yoga's mouth, with her anus landing on her snout. Yoga took a deep breath, getting a nice whiff of the bat mare's essence. Sweaty and musky. A marvelous combination. Yoga adjusted her face so that her lips met with Eerie's pucker. She planted a kiss on the center of it, before beginning own feast of swampy ass.

As she started to dig her tongue into Eerie, she felt the bat pony's weight shift towards her, as well as her own backside coming up. Eerie had gotten her forelegs beneath Yoga's rump and pulled it towards her as she sat upright, letting her full weight rest on Yoga's head in a sitting sixty nine. The pressure of warm, plush ass being rested fully against her face, and her snout being crushed up against Eerie's dock, was the coup de grâce on the already mind blowing rimjob Yoga had been receiving. She took her hind legs, wrapped them around Eerie's head and locked them together, pushing the thestral further into her ass and keeping her in place.

The new position put more pressure on Yoga's stomach, helping her push out more farts into Eerie's mouth. Eerie wasn't sure how much longer she would be able to hold out. She had already cum once and was about to again. Yoga hadn't cum at all yet. She doubled down her efforts, and drove her tongue in as far as she could get it, really pushing against the inner walls as she went. Eerie eventually struck a nerve in Yoga by doing this, as she felt and heard Yoga moan hard against her anus. Yoga felt her insides tighten, and not from her gassy belly. She felt immense pleasure well up deep within her, higher and higher, until she could hold back no longer. With one final wail into the bat mare's asshole, Yoga came.

"MMMNNNGGGHHHHHH!!!"

*FFFFFRRRRTTTTTT*

The over stimulated kirin sent a wave of marecum splashing against Eerie's neck while losing all control of her ass, drenching the thestral in fluids and filling her mouth with gas. The lack of oxygen from being smothered only made the kirin cum harder. Eerie tried to cry out her climactic call with her tongue still stuck inside Yoga.

"THHUUCKK...CUUUMMIINNNGG!!!

Eerie, after being bombarded by farts, having her ass eaten out, and bathing in the hot wash of cum that ran down her neck and chest, felt herself peak as well, and sent a shower of her own squirt onto Yoga's face. She moaned into the pampered pucker and ground herself against the once dominant kirin, using her face like her personal sex toy.

Her orgasm dying down, and exhaustion taking it's place, Eerie let go of Yoga's hind quarters. Yoga, not having the strength herself to keep her legs locked around Eerie's head, released her hold on her. Eerie's tongue was still buried deep in Yoga's ass when she let go, and slid out rapidly as her rear fell to the bed.

*Shhllloooorrrp*

Hotshoe, who had been steadily snapping photos the entire time, (completely unaware of his dropped member) pulled the camera away from his face. "Hot damn girls, That was great. Yoga if I didn't know any better I'd say you've done this before. You're a natural! You two take as long as you need to recoup, I'm gonna run this film to the dark room." With that, Hotshoe left the two mares alone together, cock swinging unprofessionally beneath him.

Eerie, with the last of her strength, lifted herself off of Yoga and laid next to her. As she snuggled up next to her, she could smell the remnants of her ass and pussy on the kirin's face, and she could most certainty smell herself on Eerie.

"Haah....hahh... So, I take it... Arc blabbed about my weaknesses, huh?" Eerie said still catching her breath.

Yoga giggled, "He did, hehe! He said you make the best faces when you're really worked up."

Eerie blushed through her sweat matted fur. Despite having done numerous deviant acts for the cameras here, ponies pointing out how she looked when she was enjoying herself always made her feel embarrassed.

Yoga giggled some more. "You sure are bashful for somepony who does erotica for a living!" she said as she pulled Eerie into a hug. "Don't worry, I think you make the cutest faces when you're cumming."

"Stoooop" Eerie groaned, her smile betraying her forced pout. The day had turned out great, but in an unexpected way. Here she had been thinking she would be showing the new girl the ropes and guiding her along her first shoot, only to find herself taking orders from the assertive kirin and being a total bottom.

"Hey Eerie" Yoga said as she hugged her closer, looking into her eyes.

"Yeah?"

Yoga closed her eyes and bit her lip

*Fssssshhhhhhhhhhrrt* "Ahhhhh"

"Nnf...You're gonna be doing that for a while, huh?" Eerie said.

"Well into the night probably." said Yoga. "They were all meant for you too. So we can stay here until I'm all emptied out if you'd like."

"Yeah, I think I'd be down for that"

*Brrrrrttttttt*

Eerie moaned, nuzzling into Yoga.

Yoga nuzzled back. "Say, are all the mares here as affectionate as you after they fuck? I could get used to this."

Eerie rolled her eyes and planted her mouth against hers before she could say anymore embarrassing things. Yoga returned the kiss, feeling absolutely delighted with how her first day turned out. As they locked lips and cuddled, Yoga continued to fumigate the room. Eerie was looking forward to being able to play with her again, and was damn sure the other girls would feel the same after they got a taste. Yoga was going to fit right in.

Surfing The Porcelain Wave

The bathroom was a disaster.

Toilet water had been strewn all over the floor. The commode itself, left uncleaned for the shoot that day, was covered in miscellaneous stains. Sticky, dark yellow spots peppered the seat underneath more recently evacuated fluids. The interior bowl was streaked with rust colored rings where the water drained, and more could be found bleeding down from underneath the rim. Urine mixed with the water on the tile, yellow tinted liquid awash all over. The cause of this mess sat in a puddle in front of the toilet, dripping from mane to tail, licking at her wet hooves. All good signs of another successful photo shoot.

The rapid shuttering of the camera slowed to a halt as Porcelain's favorite photographer, Vantage Point, a chocolate colored earth pony, captured the final shots for the pegasus' segment in next months issue.

*Click Click Click...Click Click...Click*

"Awesome. That was perfect, Wavey. Really fucking hot stuff." said Vantage as he lowered his camera.

"Hehe, like, you know I give you all my best moves, Vantage." She replied, gazing at him while she sucked on the frog of her hoof. Porcelain, even for a sex worker, was a huge flirt with the camera crew and other models. Always trying to get them flustered, whether or not it was for the editorial, and was ALWAYS ready for a hot, messy fuck, regardless if a camera was present. Her petite, flexible frame. Her ditzy, whimsical, valley filly voice, and overall cheerful disposition combined with her never wavering lascivious character pulled in the stallions and other mares like bees to honey. She adored being the office cum rag, ready to mop up any and all bodily excretions the AMM ponies had to offer.

"Hey Vantage baby, you're looking kinda pent up there." Porcelain cooed.

Vantage looked between his legs. His cock was stiff and turgid, bobbing with his pulse. No surprise there. It wasn't unheard of for the stallions behind the camera to drop during a shoot, and was not seen as a big issue, so long as they didn't let it interrupt their job.

"Would you look at that?" he replied, grinning as he removed the camera from around his neck. "Somepony should take care of this. Don't you think, Wavey?" Vantage made his way over to the small blue pegasus still wallowing in piss water.

Porcelain looked up at him with excitement. She could always count on Vantage to get her off if she didn't manage to during a session. She made her way underneath him until her snoot was pushed up against his balls. She took a good sniff of his musk.

*Snnnfffffffffffff* "Hahh...Like, you always smell so tasty, Vantage." Porcelain huffed. She tended to the fertile sack. Making slow, long licks against each ball. She opened her mouth and took in one of the hefty orbs, and gently began sucking on it. She hummed in delight as she savored the sweaty, musty flavor.

"Ah...that feels great, Porcelain. But how about you move on to the main course?" Vantage took his cock in his hoof and lightly bapped her cheek with it a few times. She sat on her haunches and leaned forward, getting herself snoot-to-head with the throbbing member. She nuzzled it cutely before planting a kiss on it.

"You gonna shove this massive thing down my throat again, Vantage baby? Gonna fuck my pretty face?" She asked, batting her big almond colored eyes. He shuddered at her words. She opened her mouth wider this time, letting her breath wash over the blunt head of his cock.

Feeling the humid air against his dick, Vantage took his front legs and braced them around Porcelain's head, mounting her front and sliding himself into her warm, welcoming entrance. Standing on his hind legs, he started off with slow, gentle thrusts into the gaping maw. The girth of his member filled her mouth entirely, his crown scraping against the roof of it as it slid in and out. With every pump he pushed deeper and deeper, poking into Porcelain's throat more and more, until her lips were kissing his balls with every thrust.

"Alright, take a deep breath baby, I'm about punish that slutty throat of yours." he panted. Porcelain giggled around him and got ready, her pussy leaking in anticipation for the tonsil swabbing she was about to receive. Vantage stepped in a bit closer, making sure he would never be more than an inch or two out when he pulled back. Fully immersed in Porcelain's gullet, he began to pump his rod into her, hard, deep and fast. The sound of her throat being pummeled echoed throughout the restroom.

*GLK GLK GLK GLK GLK GLK*

Each time he rammed into her, his head brushed against her uvula, making her stomach churn. Porcelain began to heave after every few thrusts.

*GLK GLK GLK...Hrrrggh....GLK GLK....Hrrrggghh*

Vantage groaned and fucked her face harder, encouraged by the sounds of her retching. On her next heave, he pushed down on her head with his hooves, gagging her with his cock.

Porcelain felt the toilet water she had drank from earlier start to rise back up. Her body instinctively tried to lurch forward, but was held in place between the stallion's hooves and cock. She retched again, and threw up all over the rigid stallionhood. Warm, viscous fluid sputtered around his shaft and splattered against his sack.

*Hrrrgggghhh.....HRRRGGGGLLL.....GGLLLRRRGGGHHHH*

"Ahh...ahh...that's it babe, let it out for me. Get it all up..." Vantage huffed, writhing in the feeling of his member drowning in Porcelain's puke. The smell of bile slowly started to fill the room.

Porcelain loved sucking cock. She loved getting her throat plowed into even more. And the best part about both, was when the stallion attached to the cock got her to make a big fucking mess. Tears of strain and pleasure leaked down the mares cheeks as she hurled.

She felt him pull out a bit, giving her a chance to breathe. The air she took in was thick with the acrid scent of her stomach contents. After a couple of short breaths, she started to suck, letting Vantage know that she was ready for more. The lewd symphony of horsecock battering mare throat continued.

*GLK GLK GLK GLK GLK GLK*

Spit and drool poured from Porcelain's lips as Vantage hammered into the delicate mare's face. Again she heaved, and sent forth another torrent of slop from her guts, this time bringing up her morning breakfast.

*Phlrrggt...GLK GLK GLK...Hrrrrggll...GLK GLK GLK...GGLLRRGGHHH*

Chunks of pre-digested food oozed from her mouth. Snot and vomit shot from her nose. Gobs of the mess could be heard hitting the tile, making a rather sizable pool of sick at Porcelain's hooves. Vantage held her head down again in an attempt to gag every last drop out.

This time he didn't give her a breather. So close to blowing his load, he laid into his thrusts with even more fervor. The head of his penis drove deep into her gullet while his balls smacked wetly against her chin.

"Hahh, hahh, cumming sweetheart....hahh, swallow it all...hnngg!"

Vantage felt the surge of his orgasm rise, and bottomed out in Porcelain's throat, firing rope after rope of hot seed straight into her belly.

*Gulp...gulp...gulp*

Porcelain felt her wings twitching, her consciousness wavering from the lack of oxygen, but she'd be damned to Tartaros if getting facefucked like the dirty little whorse she was hadn't set her pussy on fire. Just as her vision began to fade, she felt the engorged obstruction being pulled away. She quickly took a breath of 'fresh' air.

*GAAASSSSPPP*

She had a short coughing fit, and spat up the wayward fluids that had caught in her windpipe. After that had finally subsided, there was a brief silence...

*...UUUURRRRRRRPPPP*

All the air that Porcelain had swallowed rocketed back up in a thunderous belch, making her giggle like an immature school filly. Vantage meanwhile was still very much erect. He helped Porcelain to her hooves and ran one of his own through her messy yellow mane.

"I hope you're ready for round two hun." He whispered to her.

"Mmm, give me all you got Vantage ba-Woah!"

Porcelain was cut off as Vantage took his hoof behind her head and brought her face down to the puke puddle below. She bent her forelegs so that she wouldn't fall over as he guided her head to the floor. Vantage stopped just before her snout made contact with the slop.

"Keep it right there" he commanded, making his way behind her. Porcelain did as she was told and anxiously awaited his next move. Her tail was draped over her back, exposing her cute little tailhole and leaky, winking marehood. Vantage lined up behind her and wrapped his legs around her hips. He wasted no time picking a hole, placed his cock against her anus, and slowly worked it in. Porcelain groaned as her tight pucker was stretched to accommodate the girthy rod. Inch by inch he entered her, until his balls rested against her pussy, tenderly kissed by her winking clit. Porcelain writhed around the large member penetrating her, and bounced her butt back and fourth into Vantage's crotch, feeling the flare of his head brush against her sweet spot.

With the little whorse fully impaled on his dick, Vantage leaned over her, placed his front hooves on the back of her head, and shoved her face into the pool of vomit. He fucked Porcelain's ass as fiercely as he did her throat while he smeared her face into the floor.

"Ahhh...Alright, start cleaning."

And Porcelain did just that. Moaning into the mess, she stuck her tongue out and started scooping up chunks back into her mouth as Vantage pounded her ass. The taste and smell of puke assailed her senses. The degradation combined with the rough ass fucking was sending her mind into overdrive. She pressed her lips to the floor and loudly slurped up the scum until her mouth was full, and then drank it down.

*Sluuurrp...Gulp*

"Ahhh...A-aahh. Keep it in your mouth." Vantage said in a ragged voice. She did as instructed, and slurped up more puke into her maw, keeping it there this time. The putrid muck sloshed around her mouth every time Vantage's thighs slammed into her butt, making her stomach queasy and her mind welter in ecstasy.

Suddenly, Vantage's hooves left her head and wound up underneath her barrel. Her weight shifted as she was spun around and put on her back. Vantage laid on top of her, and continued to fuck her in what was left of the puke puddle. He stared into her eyes.

"Let me see it..."

Porcelain opened her mouth and exposed the shallow pond splashing around inside.

"Gargle it"

*Grrgggglglglgl*

Her voice bubbled through the chunky liquid, bits and strands splashed out and landed on her snout and the sides of her face. Vantage leaned down and unexpectedly locked lips with her. Her shocked eyes fluttered closed as their tongues tangled in the grotesque grotto. This was why he was her favorite, always so full of surprises! He pulled back, panting, a thick strand of goop connecting their mouths.

"Eat it, Porcelain."

With her mouth still open, Vantage watched as the slurry slowly returned back from whence it came.

*Gulp...gulp...gulp*

Slop completely drained, and her ass still getting fucked mercilessly, Porcelain felt the heat of a huge orgasm start to rise.

"Ah! Ah! Nngh!... Vantage, I'm 'bout to cum so fucking hard! Ah! Unf!"

Hearing that Vantage picked up his pace, drilling into Porcelain with all his might. She leaned her head back and howled in euphoria, her pussy raining against him, soaking the fur on his belly. As she came, Vantage had an idea. One more thing he wanted to do before he shot off a second time.

"Alright Porce, go lean over the toilet" Vantage said as he pulled his dick out of her ass.

Still in a bit of a daze, Porcelain slowly and shakily rolled over and got to her hooves. She made her way to the toilet, and clumsily slumped her front half over the bowl. Vantage followed and mounted her again, this time sliding himself into her ass with much more ease. He was about halfway into her when he paused, waiting for something.

"Hahh...Vantage baby, you okay? Like, why'd you–Oh, sweet Celestia!" cried Porcelain.

She suddenly felt her insides swell with hot liquid. He was pissing inside of her.

"Ahhhh..." Vantage moaned, as he relieved himself. Throughout all the filthy fucking, he had hardly noticed how badly he needed to go. He closed his eyes and rested on Porcelain's back while he emptied his bladder into her.

"Hoohh, fuck Vantage, it feels so warm..." Porcelain swooned. She pushed her rear against him and let the feeling of being used like a urinal overtake her. Vantage squeezed out the last few drops and started fucking into her piss filled ass. Porcelain's belly sloshed with the golden broth as the stallion rocked into her.

Vantage's cock melted from being submerged in the combined heat of his piss and her barren hole.

Porcelain stared at her reflection in the toilet bowl, her face plastered with sweat, spit, puke and a look of immeasurable satisfaction. As she stared, she felt Vantage's hooves return to the back of her head, and her reflection drew nearer.

Vantage dunked Porcelain's face into the water, submerging all but her ears.

"Blow some bubbles for me sweetie."

She happily began to blow into the water, the cacophonous bubbling carrying the sound of her voice.

*Blblblblblblblblblblblblbl*

"That's it you nasty mare...Ahh...right where you belong....Having that cute little ass of yours fucked with your head in the toilet."

Porcelain couldn't have agreed more, at least not without her mouth being above water. Without warning the toilet roared to life as the water rose slightly, then whirled rapidly around her face.

*Fluuussshhh*

Vantage continued to hold down Porcelain's head with one hoof, pushing down on the handle with the other, all while plowing into the mare with reckless abandon.

While the swirling water washed away the left over spew from Porcelain's face, Vantage felt his balls contract and his insides tingle. With one last thrust, he buried himself in the pegasus rump and sprayed his seed into her overflowing asshole.

"C-cumming!" was all he could choke out as the pleasure consumed him. Porcelain simply moaned softly into the replenished water as he came in her, the afterglow of the wild bathroom romp soon setting over the both of them.

The two could barely hold themselves up. Sweat dripped down Vantage's muzzle and onto the feathers of Porcelain's wings. His hoof had left the back of her skull and had since been used to steady himself. Porcelain, no longer being dunked under water took shallow, ragged breaths with her head still dipping past the rim of the bowl.

"Mmmm....t-that...that was wonderful Vantage"

Vantage grunted in agreement. His softened member slowly rescinded back into it's sheath as he climbed off of her, unplugging the cum and urine slurry within.

Porcelain turned around as fast as she could manage and sat down on the seat, just as her loosened anus released everything Vantage had put in her.

*PSSSHHHHHHHH*

The mare whimpered softly from the pressure in her bowels immediately dissipating. The waterfall rushing into the bowl splashed back against her rump. She slid from the seat onto the floor, turned and leaned over the bowl to admire the results of her anal concoction. She stuck her head inside, took in the aroma, and dipped down for a taste.

*Sluuuuurrrp*

"F-fuck Porcelain..." Vantage whimpered. "I can only cum so much. You trying to kill me?" he chided playfully as he leaned back over her. Gingerly, Vantage dunked her head again with one hoof and pulled the handle with the other.

*Fluuuusssshhhh*

Porcelain squealed with mirth as the toilet roared and gurgled, softly swaying her rump to and fro as Vantage and the appliance helped her wash up.

The kinky little pony felt like the luckiest mare in Equestria to have a career like this, and with such fun and accommodating coworkers too. She was tired and sore, but teetering on the edge of dehydration from all of the expelled body fluids. She was going to need to get some nourishment and clean water in her soon.

Porcelain was back on her hooves soon enough, though her back legs were fairly wobbly. She hobbled over to Vantage and pressed her lips to his. Vantage reciprocated.

After they separated, the earth stallion fetched his camera and headed to the door. "Well, I'm gonna drop this film off and head out. You wanna join me for a drink? My treat." he asked.

"I'm gonna hang out here a bit longer. I'll rain check you on that though, 'kay?" Porcelain said. "I'm gonna go to the kitchen and try to put back some of what you took outta me."

Vantage chuckled, bid his farewell, and was off. Porcelain turned around and took a look at the damage. To say that the place was a wreck would have been an understatement.

"Geeze, I hope the janitor doesn't have too much trouble in here." she said sheepishly. She knew that Arc Lamp paid him well to keep the place from looking like an outhouse, but the sweet mare still always felt a bit bad for him. Especially when he didn't even get in on the fun! She exited the room and made a bee line for the kitchen, trying to think of some interesting ways she could make it up to him.

Eerie and Yoga left the room they were in after freshening up, chatting idly as they walked down the hall in the direction of the kitchen, planning to raid the fridge after their photo shoot. As Eerie opened the door, her nose was greeted with a harsh, sour stench.

*Cough cough*, "Woah", *cough*, "don't usually smell something like that in here." Eerie strained. Yoga held a hoof to her nose and breathed out of her mouth. Eerie looked around and saw Porcelain at the table in the corner with a glass of water, happily munching away on a leftover hayburger. The pair walked over to her.

"Hey Porcelain," Eerie started, "Why does it smell like-Oh my Celestia it's you!" Eerie realized immediately. Her leathery wings shot out and slapped themselves over her snout, eyes glaring from above them. The second she was up close to Porcelain the smell had amplified tenfold.

Porcelain just looked up at her confused. "Hmm? Watsh meh?" she asked with her mouth full.

"Ugh, Porcelain you stink! Did you have a shoot today?"

Porcelain swallowed her food and smiled at Eerie innocently. "Yeah, so? You act like you don't smell this stuff all the time around here"

"Not in the fucking kitchen birdbrain! It's smells like somepony poured a gallon of stale piss into a barf bag in here!"

"Hehe, Guilty!" Porcelain chuckled. "Anyway, I don't see what the big deal is. Don't you like, always have your nose up some mare's butthole?" She asked, taking another bite of her sandwich.

Eerie glowered. "Time and place P.W., time and place. Believe it or not, I don't like smelling shit right before I'm about to eat. But ass and horseapples might actually be an improvement." A pair of wing claws pinched the bridge of Eerie's snout in frustration. "I swear, you and Pin Worm are the biggest airheads ever."

"Hey, be nicsh!" Porcelain whined through her food.

"Was...whatever you two did even for your set?"

"Noh, jush forh funshiesh!"
*No, just for funsies!*

Eerie turned to the kirin. "Yoga, you want to just eat at a restaurant?"

"After you, Miss Shrine." Yoga said, motioning for the door.

Eerie turned to Porcelain one more time. "Porcelain, you know I think you're a really nice mare." The pegasus batted her eyes at the thestral. "But for Luna's sake take a fucking shower before you hang out where ponies eat!" With that, Eerie and Yoga made their hasty retreat, leaving the unwashed pegasus behind.

"Love you too Eerie! It was nice to meet you Yoga. Hope we get to fuck soon!" Porcelain called out shamelessly before going back to her meal.

Betwixt Pallid's Crescents

The long, near-silent corridor faintly carried the sounds of shallow, unsteady breathing. The lone earth pony mare who occupied the otherwise empty hallway leaned her body into the wall, her trembling hooves straining to hold her upright. Her pale white fur was slightly damp, sweat having accumulated from her attempt to keep her composure and her body under control. Strands of inky black mane that hung free from her bow clung to her neck. The sole article of clothing she wore, a cute pair of pink panties that adhered to her flanks, would eventually know the cause of the female equine's suffering.

Pallid Crescent was about to shit herself at any moment if some fucking camera pony didn't hurry their ass up.

"Grrr. If that bonehead doesn't show up soon, I'm taking a dump on his camera!" she growled angrily.

She was supposed to have started her shoot several minutes ago, but Hotshoe, her photographer for that day, was nowhere to be seen, and the big meal she put away the night before was ready to be released, whether she was or not. Her tail fought to lay firmly planted against her quivering anus that begged for release.

Just then her ears picked up the dull sound of hooves striking carpet, and quickly looked up to see who was approaching. Her ears laid flat against her head when she saw not anypony who she thought could work a camera, but Porcelain Wave instead.

"Groooooaaan!"

"Hiya Pallid! Like, you don't look so good, are you feeling okay?" Porcelain said with some concern.

"Hey Porcelain, I'm ju-"

*Sniff sniff*

"Holy cow, Porcelain, did you perform today?" Pallid said, momentarily distracted by the smell coming from the pegasus.

"Yep yep!" Porcelain chirped.

"Vantage Point again, huh?"

"Haaa, yeah." the blue mare admitted dreamily.

*Grrrrrrrgglle*

"Oof. H-hey Porcelain," Pallid struggled out through the discomfort, "have you seen any of the photographers around? I should've already started my shoot, but I havn't seen that bonehead Hotshoe anywhere and I'm about to have a blow out."

"Sorry Pallid, like, I haven't seen him and Vantage left for the day" Porcelain said empathically. As Pallid took on a look that was both furious and crestfallen, the pegasus' eyes lit up. "Hey, like, I could take your pictures for you, no problem!"

Pallid looked at her quizzically, about to ask the mare if she even new how to hold the camera, but was cut off as another peristaltic wave bore through her intestines.

"You know what? Fuck it." Pallid decided. "Hurry. Go find a camera so I can unleash this beast." The earth mare opened the door to the nearest room. "I'll be in here waiting, and for the love of Celestia, PLEASE try not to be long."

"Already gone!" Porcelain said as she bolted down the hallway.

Pallid watched as the lithe mare sped off before she entered the vacant room. Once inside, she stood on her hind legs and leaned back onto a nearby wall in an effort to relieve some of the pressure.

*Pffffffft*

"Oh my gosh that works too" the distressed mare sighed, closing her eyes. The fart that hissed out filtered through the mass she held inside of her, polluting the air all the more intensely. Pallid knew her alleviation would be short lived, and silently prayed that she wouldn't have to endure the agony much longer.

"Any time now Porcelain..."

Right on cue, her blue winged savior walked through the doorway with a camera dangling from her neck.

"Alright Pallid, this baby's all ready to go!" Porcelain paused as she took a whiff of the miasma that had enveloped the room. "Smells like you are too. Ready when you are!"

Pallid smirked through her grimace as the pegasus began snapping away. She stood there smiling at the camera for a few shots, rubbing her bloated belly and trying her best to look sexy and desperate at the same time. Desperation was overpowering sexy however, and she had waited plenty long enough to get to the main event. She turned around, still on her hind legs, letting Porcelain get a few good angles of her perky butt standing, before she crouched down on all fours and flagged her tail.

"Alright Porcelain, this is it. I can't hold it anymore. Snap that thing as fast as you can."

Porcelain dropped to the ground and scooched up close to get a worms eye view of Pallid's round bottom.

"Mmm, mare...I'm like, sooo jealous of what's about to happen to those panties. Like, I wish you were using me instead." the pegasus said, eager to see her friend defecate.

"Heh, that can always be arranged" Pallid replied. "Oh, here it comes!"

*Pchk*

A hushed, wet crinkling was heard behind the thin wall of fabric as Pallid's anus started to dilate. The emergence of the massive log moved deceptively slow at first, sliding out at a gradual pace as her asshole adjusted itself to the thickness of the colossal turd. The underwear tented outward as the lumpy, firm poop pushed against them. As soon as the first log reached its widest point, it shot out of Pallid's tortured ponut with such force that she screamed in surprise, relief, and unprecedented amounts pleasure.

"OH MY FUCKING CELESTIA THAT FEELS SO FUCKING GOOOOOD!!!"

The panties that clung to her backside filled to capacity in seconds and the room was engulfed in a cloud of foul air. Her legs trembled violently as the waste exited her body. Hard, solid nuggets piled up in the soiled garment.

"Woah girl, look at you go!" Porcelain cheered, watching in awe as her friend messed herself. She got to her hooves and moved to Pallid's side to get a view of her face. Her expression was one of rapture. Porcelain smugly grinned at the earth pony, knowing exactly how good she felt.

"Hehe, looks like somepony's really enjoying letting all of that out." the pegasus teased, the shutter of the camera clicking away.

"Nnf!..Unfff!...YESSS!" Pallid yelled, a hoof jammed down the front of the underwear, rubbing away at her pussy.

"Hehehe, that a girl!" encouraged Porcelain, moving back to the earth pony's rear end. After a short while, Pallid's orgasm started to fade, and the hurried rubbing of her vagina slowed down, before eventually ceasing.

Finally. After all the waiting. The gut wrenching cramps. The terrible discomfort. It was finally over. And it was very much worth it. Pallid Crescent stayed hunched over, panting from the extraordinary release of her body and basked in the soothing warmth of her overloaded underwear. She reached around with her hoof and felt around her butt, fondling the healthy load she just deposited.

"Like, how about you pull those panties down some and let me see the damage, Pallid?" Porcelain urged.

Pallid braced her legs and carefully tugged at her panties, not wanting to let her dirty treasure fall out. Porcelain could see the enormous pile of horseapples nestled securely in the seat of the fabric, and more that had caked up into Pallid's crack, covering her cunt and pucker.

Porcelain's mouth started to water, ogling the dung heap and mare ass like a fine delicacy that laid before her. The camera whirred as Pallid pulled the garment back up, pushing the mess back against her rump.

Feeling her legs start to give, she relaxed her muscles and allowed herself to sit down, squashing the filthy contents of her panties and spreading it over her ass. She moaned blissfully as the odorous heat engulfed her.

"OhHhHh my goOoOosh..."

Pallid turned to see a large, shiny lens pointed at her face.

"Smile for the camera, cutie pie!"

The soiled mare gave a toothy grin to her substitute photographer, followed by her putting a hoof to her lips and blowing her a kiss. She returned to all four hooves, dirty panties stuck firmly to her ass. While not her most thrilling session in terms of action, the final product would still hold up well for her part in the next issue. She closed her eyes and sighed, thankful for Porcelain's timely arrival from before.

"Haa...I really owe you one Wavey. If you can thank of anyway I can repay yo-Hah!"

Her sentence was cut short as she felt the pegasus push her snout into the seat of her soiled panties, huffing at the mound.

*Snff snff...snifffff* "Ahh. Like, I can think of a way or two. How 'bout you start by letting me clean you up?" Porcelain said in a low, sultry voice, taking the panties in her hooves.

"Hoohh...y-yeah...kn-knock yourself out". Pallid flagged her tail and widened the stance of her hind legs.

"Mmm, awesome." Pleased with the answer, Porcelain pulled the garment back down around her friend's flanks. "Fuck, Pallid. I can't get over how much you filled them." she praised, genuinely impressed by the load. "Watching you shit and cum like that got me really wet." she added. Hankering to finally get a taste of Pallid's feces, she parted her lips and dove in. She sank her teeth into the waste, taking a nice sized chunk of poop into her mouth and chewing it into paste. She made sure to chew as noisily as she could.

The wet smacks of Porcelain enjoying her meal tickled Pallid's ears. She craned her head back and watched as the blue mare dined on her anal chocolate, the brown mass turning to sludge and sticking to her teeth. Pallid shivered. No matter how many times she saw it, the sight of a cute mare or handsome stallion eating another pony's crap never failed to make her horny.

Porcelain went back for seconds, lightly scraping her teeth over the stained fur and soft mare flesh. She filled her mouth with another helping of mare shit, and rolled it around with her tongue, shaping it into a ball. The taste was harsh and bitter. Just how she loved it. While Porcelain played with her food, a low rumble was heard coming from Pallid.

"Got a little more perfume for you, Wavey." Pallid said, giving her butt a playful shake. Porcelain pushed her face against the dirty ponut as she pocketed the turd in her mouth like a jawbreaker. Feeling the winged mares snout pressed into her butthole, Pallid let out a grunt and released the noxious fumes directly up her nose.

*Pffffffffffffffffff*

The rectal gas seared Porcelains olfactory airways. She breathed deep, savoring the scent of the silent but deadly vapor. Her eyes fluttered happily as she resumed her chewing, mashing up the excrement and swallowing it down. Having eaten everything off of Pallid's rump, she moved on to the detail work, and began giving her asshole and and pussy a good polish.

"Luna above, Porcelain...Oooh." Pallid whimpered. The velvety soft tongue that 'cleaned' her hindquarters felt absolutely magnificent. Pallid pushed her butt harder into Porcelain's muzzle, and the pegasus in turn pushed back, wiping up every last morsel from the earth pony with her mouth and face. The oral cleaning was eclipsed by a burning sensation that coursed swiftly through Pallid's bowels, making the mare's breath hitch.

"Grooaan. Um, Porcelain, I think that shit I took was blocking off something a lot more...loose."

The pegasus lit up at her words. She backed off from her oral ministrations and laid down on her back, beckoning her companion over. Pallid saw this and, taking the hint, finished removing the still full panties from her legs and set them aside. She walked towards Porcelain and stood over her, back hooves on either side of her head.

"You sure you're ready for this?" Pallid asked, looking down at Porcelain between her legs. Before she could answer, Pallid spoke again. "Who am I kidding, I know you are." she said as she squat over her hungry friends mouth.

"You know it!" Porcelain replied, opening her mouth wide, excitedly rubbing away at her pussy. Pallid's asshole hovered inches away from the pegusus' tongue, puckering in and out. Another loud gurgle caught both pairs of ears.

Porcelain rubbed her clit faster. "Do it Pallid. Squirt your shit right in my mouth. I want you spray it all over my cute little face...unf...I wanna feel it slide down my throat and run down my cheeks!"

*PSSHHHHHHHHH*

Porcelain's wish was granted, as a cascade of hot, rancid diarrhea blasted out of Pallid's backside, flooding her mouth and spattering her face. The shitting mare, turned on by the deviant act and Porcelain's eager dirty talk, started masturbating above the defiled mare. Porcelain gargled on the putrid stew, much like she did her vomit from earlier that day. The taste compared to the solid waste before was much worse, singeing her tongue and nostrils. Her clit was winking like crazy, and she was going to cum at any moment.

*Grglglglglgl*

"Hnng...I'm cumming Porcelain...gonna cum right on that toilet muzzle of yours...Hahh...HNNGG...AHHHHH!

The mare above cried out in pleasure as vaginal juices gushed around her frantically moving hoof and onto Porcelain's face, mixing in with the liquid shit that coated her. Being assiduously desecrated like she was a piece of toilet paper, Porcelain fired off her own orgasm, spitting the watery feces from her maw back onto Pallid's ass. The runny mess dripped from the earth pony tush and back onto her face as she came.

"Ahhhh....Ahhhhh...Hahhh!"

While the pegasus rode out her orgasm, Pallid collapsed on top her, her nose landing squarely between the once white globes. She moaned into the foul crevasse of the fallen mare, dopey smile buried beneath it. Truly she could think of no better place she would rather have her face at that moment. Maybe in the toilet. Porcelain couldn't really decide which. Good things end all too soon though, and so did her orgasm and the impromptu face sit. Pallid rolled onto her back and laid upside down next to the pegasus, gazing at nothing in particular as she gasped for air. While the mares rested in the remains of their fun, they conversed.

"Huff...huff...hey...Porcelain? I have a couple of things I'm curious about."

"What's shakin' hay bacon?"

"Where and when did you learn to work the camera?"

"Vantage taught me! We we're back at my place one night and I begged him to let me take some pictures of him."

*Snf*

"Ugh, I think some of your 'business' went up my nose." Porcelain put a hoof over one nostril and blew, launching a brownish green slime into the distance.

Pallid watched as the snot rocket flew off. "Score", Pallid chuckled. "Guess I should count myself lucky he showed you how to use one. Second question: You want to join me in the shower so we can actually help each other get clean?"

"Sure! I have a question too though."

"What's up?"

"Can I have those panties?"

"Uh, sure? You're...not making some weird altar, are you?" Pallid asked with a hint of worry.

"Hehehe! No, nothing like that." the pegasus tittered. "I just wanna, like, play with them a bit more. Maybe add my own 'fertilizer' to them. See how much they can take."

"Sweet merciful Luna, Porcelain. Are you ever not horny? *Sigh*. Go for it, they're all yours. I was just going to toss them out anyway. Let's go hit the shower before we get a rash."

The two mares got up and stretched their legs. Porcelain walked over to the sullied underwear on the floor and picked them up with her mouth like a sack lunch. Exhausted, dirty, smelly and satisfied, the soiled mares exited the room and made their way to the nearest shower. Just another work day for the foulest mares in Manehatten.