Bottom Feeders

'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.