I stopped talking. Some would call that an achievement in itself. Those people are jerks. They're right. But they're still jerks. But come on! I can't help it!
Let's go back a little. The owner of one of the clubs I frequent got some tickets to some snooty show and needed a big name to come with. But she also wanted to bring someone that would piss them off. I only learned that second part later. Whatever reason she had though, she chose me. It was so boring! Everyone was uptight. Always talking about something dumb. I've seen like... half of these people before back when I was working regular jobs before I hit it big. So I know that like, half of them are using fake accents.
Then there was food. No concessions, no bar. Nothing. So I was hungry, bored and getting increasingly annoyed. The only way I survived through it all was thinking about my next mix. It was hard before the performance but I got a few ideas about throwing some of what these pompous asses said into a mix before a drop. Some ironic shit, ya know?
At least when the music started I was able to close my eyes and just listen. This stuff may not be my jam but I can recognize the skill it takes to perform. The way you can put it into other stuff. There's a reason it's still around in the age of electronica.
Eventually it ended and I opened my eyes. "Ugh... Come on, Basket. Let's get going. I can only stand being around these folks for so-" That was when I saw her. A beautiful grey Earth Pony. A loose black dress accentuated her hips and bust nicely. There was also a nice bulge that was poorly hidden in it. But the look on her face said that she didn't care. She was smiling towards the crowd. Not that of someone who just played for three hours. Not of someone who was happy it was over. It was like a parent who'd just watched their child finally understand something. She played well and she knew it.
But the thing that caught my voice was her size. She looked healthy from what I could see through the dress. But by Celestia that dress had to be custom made because she was at least a full head taller than anyone else here. Maybe two heads taller than me.
Like, I know I'm short. I've always known. It's old news. But that mare. She's way over there and just imagining how much she'd tower over me is making my pants tight and my thighs damp.
"You wanna meet her?" Basket Case asked with a knowing grin and I cursed under my breath.
I bit my lip and shook my head "Nah. I mean... Yeah, she's super hot but with everyone else around here, I can't imagine she'd be too excited to meet me." I hated admitting it but she probably had a shitty attitude just like the rest of them.
"I've heard she's pretty down to earth actually. Though I've also heard she's got her head in the clouds... honestly I can't say I've heard anything that's not contradicted by something else I've heard. But know what? Now I'm curious. I'm gonna go see if she'll meet you.
Basket got up before I could stop her. Damn that girl. When she gets an idea she just goes for it. I admire that at times and it's what got me my first gig with her but come on. Can ya just listen to me first?
I figured I'd at least get over to the door and wait for her. I doubt that the mare will care to meet me. But at least that calmed my body down. But annoyingly, the mare who ran off earlier came down the hall with a grin.
I rolled my eyes and was about to say something but I forgot what the moment I looked behind her. There was the Cellist I was staring at.
"Vinyl! Good news! Octavia here agreed to meet you." Basket said as if was normal. I barely heard her and probably looked pretty stupid as I just stared at the Earth Pony. I was at least able to catch her name though.
Octavia giggled at me. "I'll take it that your small friend isn't usually like this?" She asked basket who continued to say stuff I didn't hear. I felt a shiver go through my spine as I was called me small. Octavia's voice was a little low but to me that only gave it a sultry edge and by Celestia she was just as tall as I thought. Fuck, she might be as tall AS Celestia!
Eventually I was able to speak again, wiping off a little drool that had formed. "Right! My bad. My name is Vinyl. Better known as DJ-Pon3." I offered her my hand, only to realize too late it was the one I had just wiped my drool with. But this- this goddess of a mare just grabbed it without hesitation and shook my hand. I had to push my focus to it's limits to hear over the sound of my own heart.
"I've heard of you before. You have quite the reputation." Octavia was still smiling as she pulled her hand back. "You also seem be quite smitten by me."
I froze. That was more blunt than I would have ever expected. "I- Uh... I mean... You are very... attractive." Damn. I can't even talk right. I'm supposed to be all cool and shit!
"I know." Oof. There was that confidence. Stabbing me in the heart. I saw her eyes look downwards and it was then I realized I was sporting a hard on! Fuck! "Though, it seems you may have many more words you would like to use to describe me." She bent over to look me in the eyes. Holy shit I was completely hidden in her shadow.
"Fuck me, that's hot..."
"Happily. My room or yours?"
I didn't even realize I had actually said that aloud until she answered and I could only imagine how red I was now. Fuck, fuck, fuck. The mixture of shame, arousal and embarrassment was strong so I was only able to squeak out one thing. "Y-yours."
Basket had gone home at some point as Octavia led me through town. I was still hard as fuck and my pussy was absolutely drooling. The fact she was leading me with a hand on my shoulder was just turning me on way too much. I knew I had a little bit of a kink for taller ponies but this is ridiculous!
But she showed no shame as she led me along. Even as her own bulge grew, she made no attempts to hide it away. Simply adjusting a strap around her thigh so it wouldn't get her arrested for her dress lifting too much.
Ya know, I was usually the dom in bed. Taking charge with my admittedly cocky ego. But with Octavia? I can't even think about it. I want nothing more than to submit to her completely. To let her pound me into dust.
I didn't realize when we reached her home except that it had gotten warmer. I was staring at Octavia the entire walk.
"You may strip at your leisure. My bedroom is the second door on the left." Was all that she said as she casually lifted her dress over her head and walked away. I barely got a glance at the beast that was held to her thigh. Luckily watching her walk away was still a wonderful sight. That soft, smooth tail and her toned, soft looking ass. My cock throbbed and hurt it was so hard.
Once she was out of sight I took a breath to try to calm myself and remember what she told me. Second on the right? No, Left.
Once I stepped in I took a deep breath. The size of that bed was massive! I knew that only made sense. She was a tall ass mare after all. But it was equally wide. The perfect bed for her to fuck anyone from any angle. I could already imagine it. I pressed my hand against the soft bed as I imagined all the ways I could get ruined on it. Hanging my head off might be a little hard with her height but...
A long moan escapes my lips as a familiar feeling assaults my body. Fuck. I just came. Just... standing here, clothed and alone.
"Still clothed? Or perhaps you're into that. Fine by me either way."
I jumped as her voice entered my ears and quickly spun around, my pants leaking cum as she blocked all the light from the hallway. "I uh..."
She simply strode in, turning on a lamp so there was just enough light to see. Now that I could look at her, my mind forgot I came in my pants. "Fuck me dude..." She was huge in every way. Nothing looked out of place on her but compared to a tiny gal like me it was gigantic.
"I do believe that was the plan." She giggled again as she sauntered over and with a small, simple push I was on the bed.
There was a knee on each side of me as she towered above. Her cock too heavy to stay in the air, it fell against my chest, filling my nose with it's strong scent. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck" I whispered, earning more giggles from the mare. "I must ask. What is it about me that... set you off so quickly?" I felt her hand against the wet bulge of my pants. Goddess her hand was big. I was big for my size down there but I felt downright... small around her.
"Si-size." I admitted
"Oh? I've had quite a few ponies say that before but I have the feeling you mean more than just that slab of meat against your chest."
Oh fuck, the smell! I was losing it. "Y-yeah! You're just... You're HUGE! So much bigger than me!" I admitted
Octavia giggled as she started moving her hips, grinding her cock against my clothed body. "Hehe. I see. I must admit, I find the opposite quite nice about you. You're so... tiny and cute."
A moan escaped my lips as she said that, earning a smirk from her soft looking lips. "Oh? My, my. It seems that it's not simply my height that you enjoy, it's just how much taller I am than you." She pulled away and helped me up until I was standing on her bed. She simply stood up, meeting me eye to eye. "But, good for you, I enjoy that too."
She pulled me into a kiss just like that. I wasn't prepared. I went from almost tasting her cock on my lips to her tongue dominating my mouth. When she pulled away I was already panting. My crotch was a mess and she was quietly helping me out of it.
Once I was free of them she giggled at the mess I'd left in them before throwing them to the side. "If you'd remove your top, I'll help you clean up." I watched her lean down and kiss along my pelvis before she opened her mouth wide and wrapped it around the tip of my cock before pushing herself forward with ease. One quick slurp and she pulled back. My cock was clean and she swallowed without hesitation.
She sighed as she stood back up and put her hands on my shoulders. "I do apologize, but I do get quite impatient at times" As she said that she moved her hands down to the neck of my top and a moment later with a quick yank, my top was ripped in two and quickly joined my pants in the corner. I was breathless. I couldn't believe just how turned on I was. Just how much this mare was destroying what I understood about my own kinks. The simple, confident power she had over me was just... too much.
"P-please. Please fuck me." I whimpered as my knees shook
"Happily. How would you-"
This was the first time I interrupted her. But I needed her to understand what I needed. "Ruin me!" I half shouted and a moment later I was once again shoved back onto the bed.
"Of course, you cute little thing." There was something in her voice. Something that hadn't been there yet. She had been confident and polite so far but now there was desire in her voice. She wanted this, the same as I did.
Looking down as she ground her fat tip against my small pussy was just... something else. For many mare's imagining that big thing going into them would be terrifying. But I couldn't thing of anything I wanted more right now. "Yeees~ Fucking ruin me~" I moaned before squeaking as I felt her start to thrust against me. There was probably some pain but who cares? I was more horny than I'd ever been before and my pussy was so wet that I could probably shove my biggest toy in without preparation.
The next moment I filled the room with a scream as I felt her tip pop in. "Oh, fuck! Oh, Fuck! Oh, Fuck!"
She didn't reply this time. Instead she simply pushed onwards. Thrusting back and forth to fill more and more of me. I started to move with each movement until she put one of her large hands against me, holding me in place. I was powerless and it was so fucking hot! I couldn't stop my hands from reaching down and stroking myself like mad.
My cock was already thoroughly lubricated again from my pre. I wanted more. More cock inside me. I wanted to bulge with her cock. I wanted to bloat with cum. I wanted to belong to Octavia and I think she somehow knew that.
She grunted and moaned as she moved. I think she was holding herself back more than anything. She was needy but didn't want to hurt me. "Hey." I called up with a smirk "I did ask you to ruin me, didn't I?" I reminded her.
She paused for a moment before smiling and leaning down to kiss the top of my head. "I suppose you did. I'm quite sorry. I was being too considerate. I'll do better" I didn't get a chance to say anything after that as she pulled out, only to slam back in, doubling the amount that was inside me. Everything went white as it happened. I think I might have passed out a little. But I was brought back when she repeated the action.
"Oh, fuck! Fuck yes! That's it! Ruin me! Make me yours!" I screamed out between thrusts.
"I think I very well may do exactly that. You're a very cute, small mare and there's no one who can take me like you have" Octavia cooed as she slowly pushed herself deeper, bulging out my stomach. I won't be the same after this. Mentally or physically. But in my lust filled state, I'm more than fine with that.
Everything started to blur together as she pushed more and more inside me. I could feel my body stretch to fit her and eventually, I felt something that, in all honesty should have been impossible. I felt her hilt. The moment she did, I came yet again, splashing her face with my seed before the rest ended up on my own body.
She giggled and licked her lips clean. "I'll have to get some more of that later. For now, I have some to give you instead."
Her hips started moving- really started moving now. Each time she pulled out, only to slam back in, distorting most of my body each time, I let out a scream. It felt amazing. I've had big cocks before. They were alright, but I always knew I'd be back to normal quickly. This though? Fuck no. I'll have to get all new toys. The rest will be too small. Fuck, I bet they don't even make toys big enough for what I'll need.
Each time she slams that massive cock into me I feel those equally big balls slap against my ass. Fuck. They're so full... Gimmie, gimmie. Fuck's sake. I've never been so Cock drunk. I feel like a cumslut with how badly I need this. "Please, please, please. Fuck me. Cum. Please, fucking cum!"
Octavia seemed to enjoy making me beg. To make me wait for it. But eventually I could feel it. I could feel her cock inside me throb. But I lost it when her flare started to swell. Like. Really lose it. I didn't really pass out but I think I like, broke. My mind broke as my body was pushed past the limit and when I came to, Octavia had her arms and legs wrapped around my cum soaked body.
"Is that... is that my belly?" I had to ask because before tonight my belly was nice and toned. Now it was a bloated balloon of cum.
"Indeed it is. I do apologize about that. My production is a bit high. I pulled out as soon as I could. Though it left a bit of a mess. I would have cleaned it up but... I'll admit you make quite a pleasant sight like this."
She was giggling again and I could only roll my eyes. At least it didn't seem like it'd been too long since the cum was still wet and I could feel that her cock that was slumped over my legs was still leaking.
"I must ask though. You mentioned my making you mine. Is that still something you'd like?"
Of course she'd ask again. Ugh. She's too nice. Honestly I would have preferred if she'd just declared me hers as soon as I woke up. But I'm not gonna complain.
"I don't think I'll feel anything from another cock again after tonight" I joked and got a good laugh out of Octavia's pout. "But... yeah. I think I'll give this a shot. You seem pretty chill about... everything and I kinda need someone like that."
She smiled as I felt her hand wrap around my cock and start to stroke it "Wonderful. I'm so glad you agreed. It's quite hard to find a partner who's not so stuck up that they ask me to pretend it never happened before limping out of my home." She said with a roll of her eyes "I think I'll enjoy giving this a solid attempt. Here's to hoping that this becomes more than an attempt"
I was grinning as I nodded, only for it to widen as she went lower on the bed "I did say I wanted more though."
"Go right ahead babe. My body is yours to use" As her lips wrapped around my cock, hidden behind my cum bloated belly, I couldn't help but think that I owe Basket for all this. But I don't think I'm going to walk for a while so she'll have to wait.
Author's Note
Sloppy little mess. Trying out a different POV than I usually do. Blah.