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Suck
By YukoAsho
Chapter 1
I waited at my throne for what seemed an eternity, my haunches atop the finest cloud pillow bits could buy as I once more read the parchment levitating before me. It was a rather garden-variety list of complaints against various ponies, none of them particularly worth my time. It was one of the things that I hated about monarchic rule, having ponies come at me with the most mundane of problems. Even before the whole Nightmare Moon episode, it was always my sister who had the firmer hand, with little patience for trifling concerns. I was looking forward to this current generation of ponies becoming used to handling their own damned problems now that she was back.
The last of the issues on the list was far less trifling, with none other than Luna herself as the plaintiff. Apparently, Rainbow Dash had purchased an enchanted crystal ball and gave it to Fluttershy as part a prank, against the advice of her mare-friend Pinkie Pie. The enchanted item in question would project an image of the ponies in the same room as the ball to a strikingly large screen that Dash had placed along the side of her house in Cloudsdale for all the residents therein to see. To be spied on mid-coitus had, to put it lightly, angered the Princess of the Night a great deal, to say nothing of furthering Fluttershy's social integration issues and bringing about countless complaints from Cloudsdale parents who had to explain the sight to their foals. Considering Princess Luna's status as a victim, it was far beyond the Cloudsdale government's jurisdiction. Luna abdicated herself on the grounds of personal investment – and at my own insistence – so I was left to pass judgment.
Not that I hadn't already made my decision. Fluttershy lived up to the “shy” part of her name already, and having been teased by several of the more callous pegasus ponies because of the incident in question, had to be admitted for psychological treatment due to the trauma of being so brutally “outed.” With Luna there to support her, I was confident that Ponyville's veterinarian would recover before long. That left the matter of Rainbow Dash. Since the athletic pony liked magical pranks, I saw fit to play one of my own.
“Presenting the accused, Rainbow Dash of Cloudsdale!” Shining Armor barked formally as he walked in, his armor indeed shining as he escorted Rainbow Dash into my chamber. The large, proud, proper white unicorn looked rather imposing compared to the small, lithe sky-blue mare he brought to me, her head hung low in apparent shame.
“Thank you, Captain,” I said with the utmost respect and serenity as he brings Rainbow Dash to the base of the stairs before my throne. I nod at him slightly and he bows, closing the large, iron door behind him as he exits. I am now alone with the rainbow-maned offender.
“Um, Princess, I...” Rainbow began to speak. I cleared my throat to cut her off.
“First off,” I said softly, “what is your plea?” I was calm and serene as always, betraying none of the anger I felt toward the one who so humiliated my sister and her mare-friend. Of course, I had archived statements and accounts from many a pony, including the mayor of Cloudsdale and the unicorn who'd sold the enchantment in question. A not guilty plea on Rainbow's part would have been quite a fun time for me.
Unfortunately, I was to be denied this amusement. Rainbow Dash simply kept her head hung low. “Guilty,” she sighed softly. It was a shame, really. I'd have loved nothing more than to see her try and defend herself against something so ridiculous.
Well, there was at least the sentencing to enjoy. “Your crime is quite egregious, and not just because of the compromising position my sister was placed in, nor because of all the foals who bore witness,” I told her, keeping my voice soft, motherly even. The way it made this arrogant little pony squirm was absolutely delicious. “Fluttershy has been quite viciously harassed by other pegasus ponies who enjoyed your little prank. It's rather gotten to her.”
“I didn't mean for it to happen like that!” she protested pathetically, gazing up at me with trembling eyes.
“Well then, what did you mean to have happen?” I asked. I could see her fidget beneath me; she was terrified now. “I'm listening, my little pony.”
Little beads of sweat formed on Rainbow Dash's brow. Her mouth moved occasionally, but no sound came out. It was clear she couldn't come up with an answer that would get her out of this. Not that there was one I'd be satisfied with. After all, what could she say? She wanted to catch Fluttershy showering, or masturbating? Perhaps singing a little dandy tune? I had no doubt that Dash meant no ill toward her friend – I'd have turned her sweat and breath into an irresistible pheromone and banished her to the Everfree for a month, otherwise – but the thoughtlessness she displayed was nearly as bad, and an example needed to be made.
After letting Rainbow flap her lips impotently for a bit, I resumed talking. “My sister wished to have you locked in stocks at the center of the Canterlot Arena and raped by the entirety of both our stallion guards,” I stated with all the softness of someone describing a recipe for cinnamon tea. “But ultimately,” I continued, “the terms of your punishment are up to me .”
Rainbow simply gulped, her eyes starting to tear up as she let that statement sink in. For a moment, I couldn't help but think that it would be an interesting bit of entertainment. A stadium filled to capacity with perverted stallions and mares, watching as that sexy little body gets fucked in all holes by thousands upon thousands of stallions. That would certainly have taken the self-proclaimed 'fastest flier in all of Equestria' down a peg.
However, that sort of heavy-handedness wasn't my way. After all, why torture when I can be creative instead? And if I do say so myself, I had a doozy in mind. My horn glowed for a moment as I cast my spell. Combining several elements of modern projection magic and ancient interrogation tactics, I weaved my punishment firmly into Rainbow Dash's mind. The squeak from the sky-blue pony made the sides of my lips tingle. Repressing my grin and working my magic took quite a bit of effort, but eventually, I was able to compose myself and finish the spell. I was, if nothing else, quite practiced.
“What... What was that?” Rainbow asked faintly, rubbing her head with a fore-hoof.
“Your punishment,” I replied with the same soft, benevolent tone I had spoken throughout the proceeding. “The spell I cast on you will last the rest of this day plus two days more, and has two effects.” Seeing those gorgeous ruby eyes widen with horror, I fought the urge to giggle slightly. It was the mask of serenity I wore that made ponies the most nervous, after all. “Firstly, your every movement will be made known, not just to me, but to Luna and Fluttershy as well.”
Rainbow Dash let out a sigh and smiled slightly. I couldn't believe she thought that is the worst of it. No, things were never so simple with me.
Deciding to bring Rainbow back down, I resumed. “The second part,” I stated calmly, “is a nice little piece of work, if I do say so myself. At various points throughout the time of the spell's effect, you will experience a crippling urge to indulge your deepest desire.” I smiled softly and watched as the color drained from Rainbow Dash's face. Oh, she looked so precious. “It's a shame I can't tell what it is. I surely hope it's nothing sexual.” I took a moment to inwardly bask in the glory that was my amazing poker face. Of course I wanted it to be sexual. I was hoping that Rainbow would shame herself the way she'd shamed my sister, the way she'd shamed Fluttershy. That, I felt, was the only way to make the lesson stick.
It would seem that Rainbow Dash disagreed. “But... You can't do this!” she cried, her eyes bulging in panic as she stared up at me. “I'll be ruined!”
“Oh, don't be so melodramatic,” I softly replied. “I had half a mind to make your sweat and breath into a pheromone, so you're getting off easy.” An idea suddenly shot into my head. My horn lit again as I adjusted my spell just a bit, eliciting a gasp from Rainbow Dash. “There,” I chirped cutely. “Now Pinkie Pie can see as well.”
“Please!” Rainbow squealed pathetically, shaking her head violently. “Please, don't do this to me! I'll do anything you ask, just don't make me go through this!”
At this point, I knew I had to be done with this. Begging ponies were never fun. Well, unless they were tied up and begging for more, but that was for another day. “Your sentence has been decided,” I stated, only slightly more sternly, adding a sense of finality. “Now leave.” I paused for a moment, gazing down at the visibly shaking pony beneath me. “Unless you'd like me to add the Wonderbolts to the audience.”
It had been more than a petasecond since the last time I saw a pony run that fast.. So happy was I, in fact, that I decided against billing her for the giant hole she'd managed to bore through the three-inch-thick iron door.
It was at that moment that my beloved sister Luna winked into the throne room, a soft smile on her face. She looked up at me and winked. “I see you've finished with Rainbow Dash,” she stated calmly.
“Oh yes,” I assured her. “I think that after her punishment, she'll think twice about such intrusive pranks.” I then proceeded to explain the punishment I'd administered.
The smile on Luna's face could have outdone my sun. “You are quite the prankster yourself, it seems,” she quipped. “This might just make up for your rejecting my arena idea.”
The two of us shared a good laugh at that. The dispersal of fair and equal justice was difficult, but on some days, it could be quite fun.
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Suck
By Yuko Asho
Chapter 2
My wings burned as they flapped relentlessly, pushing me through the air as fast as they could. My meeting with Princess Celestia was a disaster of the highest order. How could she be so calm, so level-headed and casual, as she smacked me down like that!? And then there was that spell! It was like burning hot, magical tendrils boring into my brain! Even halfway back to Cloudsdale, my head was still ringing. Of course, that could have just been from the panic that had, by now, settled in.
Celestia was, by all accounts, a just and fair ruler, no one would ever think otherwise. She was also a very creative dispenser of justice, legendary throughout the kingdoms for her strange and exotic means of punishment. I could see why the princess wouldn't want to go with Luna's suggestion, and I was thankful for it. This, however, seemed worse. To have my every move spied on by the princesses, and Fluttershy, and my Pinkie, was more than I could bare to think about. I had more than a few secrets that I kept from every pony, and would rather keep it that way. Especially from Pinkie. My mare-friend wasn't one for having secrets kept from her. Well, I can be a good filly for a couple days, right?
“At various points throughout the time of the spell's effect, you will experience a crippling urge to indulge your deepest desire.”
Celestia's words rang through my head again. That was impossible, wasn't it? It wasn't like magic could force a pony to do things she didn't want to. What about things she did want to do? My wings flapped harder as I tried to use the burning pain to dull the feeling of panic that spread through me. I couldn't get the thought out of my mind, however.
It wasn't that I didn't love Pinkie. By the sun and moon, I loved her more than anything in this world! There was something, however, that she couldn’t give me. Something that I craved seemingly every hour of the day, to my own personal shame.
I loved sucking.
Not doing poorly at things. I mean, actually sucking . Like shoving a giant, fat cock down my throat and sucking it for hours on end. It was so ridiculous and humiliating! I was supposed to be this awesome, confident flier, an independent mare who made her own rules, and here I was getting off on something so submissive . It was against everything I stood for, and I was totally addicted to it! My cheeks burned with shame at the thought. If my friends knew, if the Wonderbolts knew, if Pinkie knew, I'd be ruined. No one would see Rainbow Dash, the fastest flier in all Equestria. No, I'd just be Rainbow Dash, cock addict. That, put mildly, would be incredibly lame. I didn't even like stallions! Couldn't stand them! I just loved sucking their cocks! That made sense, right?
Not that I tried to resist my little kink normally. I just had the good sense to hide myself while I had my fun. I had enough coat and mane dye to last a century, and stallions didn't ask a lot of questions when a cute gold mare named Honey Pot offered to suck them and their friends off. Even fewer questions were asked when said cute gold mare insisted on swallowing instead of spitting.
As Cloudsdale came into view, I breathed a sigh of relief. Maybe it wouldn't be so bad? Maybe I could just give it the old college try and just keep from sucking cocks. It was only for a few days. I could survive that, I was sure.
That was, of course, until I saw Thunderlane at my front door. He was everything I hated about stallions – lazy, inconsiderate, and unreliable. He always tried to get out of his weather duties, and failing that, he was the most half-assed weather pony one could imagine. Why he hadn't been kicked off the squad, I had no idea.
Of course, it was probably the giant member he had. I found him pissing over the Everfree a few weeks ago, a bit too close to Fluttershy's cabin for my liking. I made my way over there to give him a piece of my mind, but his cock caught my attention. It was huge, thick and pulsating, the head flared out slightly more than most stallions. It was mesmerizing. Thankfully, I had the good sense not to pounce on him right then and there, flying away from there before he even noticed me. Sometimes his being an absent-minded slacker was a good thing.
Now, however, I was having all sorts of trouble getting it out of my mind. My imagination went wild with thoughts of his cock proudly jutting out in front of my face, my tongue running along the sides, tasting the bitter-sweet, pink skin, feeling the veins pulsate with desire against my warm, wet tongue.
My wings shot up in the air and stiffened up, and I fell from my flight path, barreling into Thunderlane like a poorly-thrown bowling ball. At that point, I found myself wishing he'd been a bit pudgier. Slamming into hard things was never fun.
“Hey!” he protested as he tried to push himself out from between me and the cloud floor. He had a look of agitation on his face, his gold eyes narrowed slightly. Of course he wouldn't be strong enough to push me away. Hell, normally I'd sock him in the face for rubbing up against me the way he was. Now, though, was entirely different. I could feel his sheath against my body, holding that gigantic dick just waiting to be sucked.
My mouth began to water as my mind again lost itself in fantasies, feeling his massive tool ramming itself down my throat, my lips wrapped around it, tongue lashing the underbelly as I sucked it with all my strength. I shook my head vigorously, but the thoughts wouldn't leave my mind.
“Dash?” His voice was softer and he stopped struggling. “You okay there?” He looked at me as though I'd lost it. Maybe I had. Normally I'd at least be able to think straight long enough to get in the house, don my disguise and then find him to get my fix all incognito like. Now, here I was drooling like I'd gone crazy and flashing him a warped grin.
I jumped off him and walked to my door, opening it without reply. He seemed to think that he was safe now; I could see him getting up and turning to leave from the corner of my eye. Before, I'd have had the sense to let him, but now, with my appetite burning and my whole body screaming for satisfaction, I didn't really have the choice.
“Oh no you don't!” I screamed, causing him to freeze. He probably thought I was angry with him. I grabbed him by his silver-and-blue tail and yanked him into my house, closing the door and locking it behind me.
“D-Dash?” He was scared now, trembling slightly as I looked him up and down. “H-hey, I had to cover for you today, so don't start with me! And why are you drooling ? You hungry?” He was probably imagining all sorts of horrors now. For a moment, I found myself wondering if he'd ever imagined what was about to happen next.
“Not a word of this leaves this room,” I warned him, and he nodded softly. As much of a pain in the ass as he was, at least Thunderlane knew his place. I trotted past him and led him to the living room. He didn't need to be told to follow me, for which I was grateful.
Part of me was screaming at me for what I was doing, the way it always did when I went out looking to suck some cock. Hell, it was louder since Pinkie would almost certainly know about it now. I didn't need my fucking conscience reminding me that I was betraying her. I knew that! Why did I need this of all things!? Why couldn't it be something I could get from Pinkie, like cupcakes or pies or scissoring? This wasn't the sort of addiction I could go to rehab for. Yeah, I could see that now, me in a circle of other crazy mares, admitting my problem. “Hi, I'm Rainbow Dash, and I'm addicted to sucking dicks .” Yeah, that would go perfectly . No issues there.
Still, my cravings wouldn't be denied this time. I could feel my mouth watering, my throat tightening up as my body betrayed me. I pointed to the couch, and Thunderlane took a seat, still confused as he tried to figure out what the hell was going on. Part of him seemed to understand at least. The important part, anyway. His cock was slipping out from beneath its sheath, the flared head sticking out and throbbing enticingly at me. I was surprised that he hadn't noticed my staring. That boy was truly clueless! No matter. I was more concerned about the head between his hind legs.
I trotted over and sat down on my haunches right in front of him. I gazed up at him with hungry eyes, and could see his eyes finally lighting up with realization. I couldn't believe it had taken him this long to figure out. Why did the stupid ones always have the nicest cocks?
Now, his cock was jutting out proudly, quickly hardening as he came to terms with what was going to happen. It was heavenly. As big as a leg, easily, and nearly as thick, with a flared crown at the tip already oozing precum. My favorite. I moved my face up close and took a deep, long breath. By Celestia's grace, that musty, heady smell drove me nuts every single time. Even without my head a jumble from whatever the hell the princess did to me, I wouldn't be able to resist now. I extended my tongue, letting it flick at the sides of the rod slowly. The taste was intoxicating, heavy with the bitterness that came from sweating from lots of exercise. My conscience shut up now as lust took over, my tongue slathering along the length of the pulsating member, coating it in a thick layer of hot saliva.
Thunderlane simply looked down at me, as if not sure how to take what he was experiencing. His mouth moved a few times, though nothing came out. Not that I expected anything of value from him. Stallions were dumber than mares to begin with, and Thunderlane here was a fucking idiot even by those low standards. Just as well he didn't say anything; I'd hate to have to waste time shushing him.
With him staying quiet, I dragged my tongue slowly up and down the sides of his shaft a few more times, moaning softly as my senses are assaulted by his huge, majestic cock. I couldn't take it anymore; I had to have it in my mouth. I had to suck it; my body was burning with desire!
My mouth opened up nice and wide as I pushed my head down. It took a bit of effort to push the head past my muzzle, but nothing I wasn't used to. Once that was in, I wrapped my lips tightly around the massive tool and began sliding my head down, taking inch after inch of that beautiful tool down my throat. Clearly my efforts were appreciated, as Thunderlane began to whimper and grunt from the pleasure, his cock pulsating wildly against the tight muscles of my throat. I actually found the way he reached down and ran his fore-hooves through my hair rather cute, so I didn't stop to tell him off. I wish he'd start pumping his hips though. Sucking a cock was amazing, but getting a proper face-fucking would be absolutely divine !
Alas, it wasn't to be. Thunderlane always was a bit of a wuss, so I wasn't surprised that he limited his hoof use to caressing my face and hair. Well, I knew how to take charge, so no problem there. I began to bob my head back and forth, lips and throat massaging the massive dick wedged within as I let out muffled moans of delight. In that moment, I forgot about the meeting with Celestia, the spell, everything. I wasn't Rainbow Dash anymore; I was a mindless animal, wings nearly as hard as the cock in my mouth, drooling as I took the whole of Thunderlane's cock down my throat again and again. Each time I forced it down, a shot of pleasure ran through my body. It was incredible, better than being fucked by stallion or mare, than performing an awesome stunt, than being with my friends or Pinkie. Hell, it was better than anything. Ever. The high was beyond description. I was short of breath from the giant cock buried down my throat, but I didn't care. Years of sucking cock had left me able to hold my breath for a long time indeed.
Thunderlane groaned out loud, his back arching and his hooves leaving my head to rest on the couch. I could feel his cock throbbing and swelling down my throat and against my tongue, his heavy balls slapping my chin as I pumped my face back and forth as fast as I could.
“I'm... I'm going to...” Thunderlane was gasping and shuddering as he tried to hold back, his eyes fluttering uncontrollably. I had to hand it to him, he had endurance. Not that it was enough. It was never enough, not for my cravings. I always wanted more. Still, I kept sucking as hard and fast as I could, plunging my face down to the base over and over again.
Soon, I was rewarded for my efforts with a hot, high-pressure gush of thick, creamy semen. I wrapped my lips around his cock as I swallowed again and again, downing his cum with loud, heavy gulps. He simply stared at me dumbly, his eyes half-open as he was rocked by the orgasm that poured into me. I savored every drop, and wouldn't let go of his cock until I'd had every last bit of it. Feeling his dick softening, I finally pulled back all the way, licking the tip a few times to get the last bits of cum, swallowing them as I looked up at Thunderlane.
“Get out,” I told him sternly.
“Wha?!” He was surprised, scratching his head.
“I'm done with you,” I said, standing on all fours and making my way to the door.
“Hey, wait!” He protested, hopping off the couch, his wings spread out as well. “What the hell is this about!?”
I had no patience for this. Stallions were useless after they were sucked dry, and I had no interest in any other sort of sex with them. Still, this could be a good way to at least keep my needs from spreading throughout Equestria. “Listen, Thunderlane,” I said softly, “I wanna make this clear. I don't like you. I don't like any stallions.” I waited for a moment for his response. When nothing came, I resumed. “I have certain... Needs, however. If you can keep this secret, I'll keep sucking your cock every night. You get to cum down my throat, I get to keep my needs fulfilled. Deal?” It was something I'd never have done before. The risk was too great. However, now I was having trouble thinking straight. The high had gone quicker than normal, and already my mouth was watering again with the need to suck more cock. I thought for a moment that I was losing my mind.
“Okay, that's weird....” Thunderlane managed as he nodded. “But I can't say I didn't enjoy it...” He flashed me a sheepish grin, giggling nervously. “Mind if I bring some friends?”
“So long as they have big cocks and know how to keep a secret,” I replied, “yes. Just, no Wonderbolts or other members of the weather team.”
Thunderlane nodded weakly as he made his way to the door, his gold eyes shimmering softly as he tried to piece together what was going on. I didn't give him any more of a chance to ruminate, trotting behind him before pushing him out of my house with all my strength. I locked the door, leaving him to find some friends.
With that done, I sighed and went over to my couch, slumping onto it and closing my eyes. It would be hours before nightfall, and even then there was no guarantee that Thunderlane would come back. Hell, I couldn't even wait that long. I swallowed hard, pushing my saliva down my throat. I was whimpering as I pushed myself off the couch and made my way to the shower. I couldn't even think straight anymore; all I wanted was to suck more cock. I was never this bad before. All I was hoping was that I'd at least be able to function while under the influence of that damned spell.
Fair and just ruler, my fucking ass.
“Mmmmm, Dashie has quite a deep... Aahhh... Throat!”
I chuckled softly as Pinkie made her observation. I have to admit, when I cast that spell on Rainbow Dash, I had no idea it would turn out so perfectly. Who'd have thought that die-hard filly-fooler Rainbow Dash, of all ponies, was obsessed with giving blow jobs? I couldn't help but wonder what Luna and Fluttershy thought. The two of them were probably laughing. Fluttershy was a pretty good cock sucker as well. Perhaps I could convince the two pegasus ponies to have a competition after this was all done. Now that would be a spectacle for the arena.
Not that I wasn't enjoying a spectacle of my own, mind. Pinkie Pie was bouncing happily up and down my magical length, wailing and moaning like the whore she was as I rested on my back, looking up at her. I still couldn't believe Pinkie was so tight after fucking so many other stallions, and without any magical assistance! Earth ponies were a marvel of nature. I reached up with my fore-hooves and rested them on her shoulders, driving her down savagely on my cock as I thrust up into her, her howling moans reverberating through my chambers.
“P-Princess Celestia!” Pinkie shouted gleefully. “I'm... A-Almost there...!”
I grinned again as I kept fucking the little pink slut with all my might. Sure enough, she came as hard as she had the first time since we started. Our bodies continued to pump up and down in perfect synch, my cock slamming full-bore up Pinkie's sopping wet, tight little cunt.
“Don't you mind?” I asked softly, my voice as cool and level as it always was. “I mean, hiding behind my throne and seeing what I did to Rainbow Dash must have been terrible.”
Pinkie nodded and let out another whimper as yet another orgasm hit her. It took a while before the party pony was ready to speak. “Aaaahhh, y-yeah it w-was!” Pinkie cried out. “B-But s-she needs.... Aaahhhh... To learn!”
I grinned softly at that answer. Of all the Elements of Harmony, Pinkie Pie most appreciated my sense of humor. She wasn't as smart as my Twilight, of course, but she made up for it with a great attitude and an eagerness to pull pranks.
I pulled Pinkie against my chest and rolled over, laying her on her back and thrusting harder, using my weight for leverage. “Agreed, Pinkie,” I said. “I'm so glad you agree. I'd hate to do anything to your mare-friend you didn't approve of.”
The two of us shared a laugh, hers loud and boisterous and mine soft and demure, as I continued to pound her pussy with all the power at my disposal. I grinned as my sister Luna walked into my chambers, sporting a magical cock of her own.
“Fluttershy is busy with Twilight,” Luna declared. “Mind if I join?”
Pinkie Pie opened her mouth nice and wide, while I simply nodded.
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Suck
By Yuko Asho
Chapter 3
“Hey, Dashie!”
Dashie stumbled into Suger Cube Corner a bit later in the morning than usual, looking as though she'd just had her face pounded by an army of stallions last night. Of course, I knew that's exactly what happened, but I wouldn't let that on. This was much more fun. Really, I should thank Princess Celestia for this wonderful bit of insight into my favorite pony in the whole wide world! Well, that both princesses were pretty awesome lays was pretty cool too, I suppose. Maybe when this was all over, I could take Dashie to the castle and have a huge party with the princesses and Fluttershy! I'd get Twilight too, but Princess Celestia says she's all vanilla. Well, vanilla was pretty sweet too. Why would that keep Twilight from partying with us?
Dashie didn't seem herself today. Her eyes were cloudy, and her shoulders and head were sunken slightly, as though she were really tired. “Hey, Pinkie,” she said, trying to sound confident, though not entirely succeeding. She walked up to the counter and smiled weakly. “Lemmie get a large tiramisu pudding and a large cup of coffee, black.”
I whistled softly. “Oooo, that's a lot of coffee!” I chirped. That was a lot of coffee, actually, between the tiramisu and the large cup of coffee. Not a lot of ponies could have that much without bouncing uncontrollably for hours on end. My Dashie must have been tired from sucking all those cocks. I was going to have to try that at some point. It looked fun, if nothing else.
“Yeah,” Dashie admitted with a sheepish grin. “Was up late last night.” Her eyes looked around sheepishly, as if trying not to bring up the subject of why she was late.
“You know, I had a funny dream last night,” I said as I worked on making the coffee, a cute little grin on my face. “I dreamed you were laying on your back and having lots and lots of stallions fucking your face! You swallowed so much cum, I thought you were gonna burst!”
Dashie blushed and looked down, sighing. I wonder what she was thinking – Princess Celestia's trick didn't let me look into Dashie's head, just at what she was doing. Not that I minded.
I slid a large cup, full of black coffee, over to her. She chugged it quite eagerly while I made the pudding. “Of course,” I kept going, “I know you'd never do that!”
Dashie coughed at that, spilling some of the coffee on her mane. Oh, she was so cute when she blushed! Well, she was cute all the time, but her blush was absolutely adorable! I gave her a couple napkins so she could clean herself.
“Th-thanks, Pinkie.” Her voice was shaky and unsure as she spoke. How adorable, she felt bad about it! That actually shed some light on all the other times I've noticed her feeling down. I should talk to her about it before taking her over to my private parties! No reason to feel bad about that kinda thing. Well, other than it made for a really funny prank.
I finished the tiramisu pudding and slid it over to her, along with a plastic spoon. She smiled thankfully and ate, washing the pudding down with the coffee. I could see her posture straightening out a bit, her wings flapping a few times and stretching out. She was waking up properly now, though she still didn't look very happy. I frowned a bit, then hopped over the counter and kissed her cheek.
“Hey Dashie,” I whispered into her ear softly.
“Y-yeah, Pinkie?” Dashie asked, looking over at me with trembling, unsure eyes.
“Smile, okay?” I reached for her face with both fore-hooves, forcing her mouth into a grin. “You're a lot cuter when you smile.”
“Hey!” Dashie protested, but couldn't stop from laughing.
“Hey, I mean it!” I chirped as I hopped on top of her, kissing her withers , resulting in a squeal from my gorgeous mare-friend.
I hopped off after that, she and I sharing a laugh. Then I pressed my lips against hers. She stiffened up again, eyes widening as I pushed my tongue inside her mouth. I could pick up the strong taste of cum on her lips and in her mouth. Wowie zowie , she was going to have to introduce me to those stallions she's been sucking!
Eventually, I break off the kiss and lick my lips. Cum and coffee, can't beat it! “Hey!” I squealed, giggling. “You forgot to brush your teeth!”
Dashie blushed softly and smiled, returning to her pudding. “Eheh, yeah I did. I should get home and do that before weather detail.” Dashie blushed softly and looked over at me, her eyes never leaving me as she finished up her food. She then put the spoon in the bowl and pushed it aside. “Thanks, Pinkie.”
I turned to face her, giving her a huge hug. “Hey,” I squeaked. “There's nothing you can do to make me not like you anymore, Dashie! Now get out there and wow everyone in Ponyville! I'll see you tonight.”
Dashie smiled softly and hugged me back. “Sure, it's a date!” With that, she headed out, looking a lot more confident than when she entered. My Dashie was so much sexier when she had that spring in her step.
As she left, I began to have second thoughts about the prank Celestia and I were playing on her. Yeah, that prank on Fluttershy was really stupid, but I don't think Dashie expected what she ended up seeing. I knew she felt bad about what happened to her, and I'd never seen her as angry as when she chewed out the ponies that came down from Cloudsdale to bother Fluttershy.
I frowned and started to feel my mane and tail start to flatten a bit. I really should talk to Princess Celestia about this. But first, I decided that I'd go to Fluttershy's, see how she felt about all this. Trying to put on a happy face, I got back to work. Baking always helped clear my head a bit, and I'd need a clear head for all the ponies I needed to talk to.
Weather detail was a pain in the ass. Not because I wasn't able to keep up, of course. I'm the best at pretty much everything I do, and keeping the weather on schedule was a cinch!
No, it was my head. Obviously, there weren't as many stallions in the Ponyville/Cloudsdale area as in other parts of Equestria, but quite a few of them worked weather detail. It was a huge challenge to even think straight for most of the day with so many stallions around. Not that I was attracted to the stallions themselves. It was the thought of sucking their cocks that drove me mad with desire. It was all I could think about, really; giant, throbbing cock slipping back and forth down my throat, balls slapping my chin as I suckled and slurped hungrily, feeling the head pushing almost to my damned stomach, the veins pulsing against my throat muscles and tongue.
Maybe I should just give up this whole weather detail and flying thing. I'd feel so much more comfortable on my back or haunches than on my wings, just sucking cock after cock. No need to douse myself in that damned itchy dye, no need to pretend I wasn't cock-hungry to keep an image. I could just be myself and suck cocks all day and night. Yeah, Rainbow Dash the cum bucket. That sounded awesome.
Ugh, I couldn't believe I let that thought come to mind. This was driving me nuts. I couldn't even smell a stallion, or think of one, without my mind wandering to sucking dicks. Ugh, even while talking to Pinkie this morning, it took all my willpower not to daydream about sucking Mr. Cake off! I was losing it, and the worst part was that the more I thought about it, the more I wanted it to happen. Damn, when Princess Celestia said I'd be struck with crippling urges from time to time, I didn't expect that to mean every damned moment. Hell, what would happen by tomorrow? Would I just be some cock sucking zombie? Would I change back when Celestia's spell wore off? Would I want to?
I flew through the air or a bit as I saw the sun begin to set. It would still be some time before I had to go see Pinkie. I was really hoping I could keep my mind on her while we were together. That was the weirdest thing about the last day and a half. I hadn't even thought about sleeping with Pinkie since this all began. I loved her, and she was fantastic in the sack, but all I could think of was finding some cocks to suck!
I was drooling almost constantly during work, and now was no different. I couldn't even close my eyes anymore without imagining long, thick, pulsating dicks in my face. It was starting to get to me; my wings were starting to stiffen again, and if I didn't get on my hooves immediately, I was going to crash through some pony's roof. Thankfully, I was just over the Ponyville Market. I swooped down to the ground just in front of my favorite sandwich place, Chili's . The place was lightly populated, which made sense. It was just before the evening rush, so I at least had a moment to sit down and chill at one of the tables and try to get my mind off of thick, juicy, delicious stallion meat.
I picked a table closest to the restaurant building and slumped in a chair, staring at my fore-hooves. I tried to think about anything else. I thought about Pinkie. That crazy mare probably had a huge party ready for me. Either she really didn't know what I was going through, or she was a hell of a lot more sympathetic than I gave her credit for. Either way, I knew I didn't deserve her. Then there was Fluttershy. We hadn't spoken since that damned prank that got me into this mess. I wondered if she'd ever talk to me again. I honestly hadn't expected to see her and Luna together. It was Fluttershy , for goodness' sake! I was surprised that she had the guts to even talk to Luna, especially after what I'd heard about Nightmare Night.
Luna sure had an interesting way to use magic in lovemaking, that was for sure. Instead of having to use a toy the way Pinkie and I would, Luna had actually used her magic to give herself two massive meat missiles that looked just like the real thing! The way they sprayed Fluttershy with semen nearly from head to haunches, it was clear they worked a hell of a lot better. Even after climaxing several times, they were still hard! And the way Fluttershy took them was amazing! I'd really misjudged that pony! My thoughts wandered back to Luna, to those amazing twin shafts. Before I even realized it, my lips curled into a grin and my eyes went misty.
I was on a bed, on my back, with Princess Luna right above me. She was sneering at me wickedly, her light-blue eyes narrow as she gazed down at me like a piece of meat. Between her legs were two massive cocks, both positioned just right to fuck a pony's plot and pussy senseless. Right now, though, she was looking down at me and licking her lips, staring at my soaking wet lips.
“Open your mouth!” she snapped at me. I immediately obeyed, and she shoved the lower cock right down my throat in one quick thrust. I immediately wrapped my lips around it and begin to suck; she hadn't bothered teasing me, just ramming the whole thing with everything she had. It was divine! I suckled and slurped happily on the massive member as Luna leaned over me and rested her fore-hooves at either side of me, thrusting full-bore into my mouth. It was big, the veins surrounding it bigger than the ribbing on my favorite dildos and throbbing with energy as the massive tool swelled.
My mouth stayed tightly wrapped, my throat clenching over and over again as Luna slammed her lower cock into my mouth, her upper cock throbbing and swelling as it slid back and forth on my neck and chin. Wow, they were both so hard. I could hear them pulsating, filling with hot, rich cum, just ready to fill me up. My throat was trembling as the lower pounded away, fucking my mouth like the cunt I was. I kept my hind legs spread wide open, feeling the cool night wind licking at my trembling, dripping wet pussy, only further adding to my arousal.
Suddenly, the cock in my mouth shot its load, a thick, creamy stream of hot cum that I gulped down eagerly, my whole body shaking with desire. It was delicious, salty and rich and so creamy it coated my throat, but the more I drank, the more I wanted!
Luna pulled her lower cock out of me and reached down, slapping my face with one of her fore-hooves. She clearly only saw me as a mouth slut, which is exactly what I was. “P-Princess, please! Please, give me more! Let me keep suck-!” My begging was cut off as she shoved the upper cock down my throat and resumed fucking my mouth with the same ferocity. Just like before, she was ramming me down to the hilt. Her lower cock hardened as it slapped me in the face again and again with each thrust, my face forming a slight red welt from the repeated slaps. I was in heaven! I wanted nothing more than to suck and suck and suck until my body was full to bursting with cum!
I couldn't see anything, but I could feel another pair of cocks pressing against my cunt and plot-hole. Just like Luna, my new partner showed no care at all, just ramming full-force into me like I was a blow-up doll.
“Started the fun without me, sister?” That was Celestia's voice! I moaned softly as she fucked me senseless. It didn't feel as good as the mouth-fucking I was receiving, but the force Celestia was fucking my rear holes with was sending sparks flying through my body. I was on fire as I was skewered both ways, cocks pulsing in every single hole, swollen and full of cum. I could do this forever!
“Dashie?”
I heard a voice in the distance. It was faintly familiar, but I couldn't make it out. The sounds of flesh slapping flesh filled my ears as my two Mistresses reamed me with their massive, throbbing cocks.
“Dashie!?”
The voice was getting annoying! How could I concentrate on the cock slamming my throat when some pony was calling out with that shrill, annoyingly high-pitched tone of voice! Thankfully, my attention was returned to more important things as the cock in my mouth erupted. Again, I swallowed over and over, forcing every drop of Princess Luna's intoxicating, delicious cum down my throat. This time, she didn't even give me enough time to beg, immediately pulling out the spent upper cock and forcing the newly-hard lower cock down my throat once more.
At the same time, I could feel Princess Celestia's cocks throbbing and swelling in unison inside my twat and ass. They erupted in unison, filling my womb and bowels alike with rich, hot semen. I was so full, excess seed leaking out of all three holes. Once she was spent, Celestia pulled out and slapped her cocks against my cum-filled holes.
“So, when do I get a turn at that mouth, sis?” she asked.
“Just a moment there, Tia. I'm almost done!” As she said that, Luna's lower cock spat another load, just as large as the last. I was trying my best to keep it all down, but it was so much. I gagged and coughed, spilling cum all over Luna's groin. She pulled her lower cock out again, then slapped me in the face with the two of them. Already, the lower cock was hardening again, with her upper cock ready to go. “This bitch is pretty messy,” Luna observed with a grin. “I like!”
The two of them switched places, Luna pressing her cocks against my leaking plot and twat. Before me stood Princess Celestia, her two cocks rock-hard and ready to go. “Well, looks like you've learned about respecting your betters,” she said softly with that damned gentle voice of hers.
“Yes!” I cried, sticking out my tougne and trying to get a taste of one of those cocks. “Yes, Mistress! I'm yours! Please, let me suck!”
Celestia simply grinned and licked her lips. “Very well. Open up, my little pony.”
I opened my mouth as wide as I could. I was still drooling uncontrollably, and mixed with the cum that was leaking out, it made my mouth nice and slick indeed. She should have no trouble fucking my face with the overwhelming force I craved!
“Ready?” Celestia asked. I nodded my head. “Okay,” she replied, “Three... Two...”
“Dashie!! ”
My eyes shot wide open and I sat at full attention as Pinkie shouted at full volume in my right ear. My damned wings wouldn't come down, though. And my mouth... Damn it, I was still drooling! “P-Pinkie...?” My voice was harsh, my throat itchy from how parched I was. A daydream. It was a fucking daydream! It felt so real! I could still taste Luna's cocks on my tongue, and I remembered the way they pulsed in my mouth. It felt so real !
Pinkie stared at me with concern, her eyes trembling and watering slightly. “You okay there, Dashie?” she asked, her voice lacking its usual cheeriness. “You worried me there!”
“Just a dream, Pinkie,” I assured her. I swallowed a mouthful of my own saliva and shuddered. My body was raging at me, the hunger building with each passing moment. I needed to suck some cock, and soon, before I lost my mind completely! Still, I tried to keep my composure, grabbing some napkins off the table and cleaning my drool off said table and my face. I probably looked horrible.
“Must have been one hell of a dream!” Pinkie cried out in a panic. “I was shaking you for so long, but you were just staring into space! It was really creepy!” Her mane and tail were flat and listless, and I could see tears starting to fall from her eyes. Great, now I was scaring her. Wasn't she supposed to know what the hell I was doing and thinking about? Maybe it was showing up as daydreams or something to her and she just brushed it off as such. She mentioned that earlier, I think, though it was hard to remember any thing with my head pounding like it was.
“Hey, Pinkie, I have a confession to make,” I said. There was no way I'd be able to get through the rest of the night. I had to tell her and then go find some stallion to suck off, if only so I could think straight.
“I know, Dashie,” Pinkie said softly.
I blinked a few times. “You know?” I repeated dumbly. “Know what?”
“Your cravings,” she replied. “I lied when I said it was only a dream.” She wrapped her fore-hooves around me and buried her face in my chest, sobbing. “Oh Dashie, I'm sorry! I shouldn't have lied to you this morning!” She was wailing now, and other mares were coming over to see what was going on. “I know what Princess Celestia did to you, and I know about how much you like sucking cocks!”
I can't help but laugh softly, wrapping my own fore-hooves around my mare-friend. “There's more than that,” I corrected her. “I've loved sucking cocks for a long time. I've been satisfying my urges for years, even before I came to Ponyville! Princess Celestia's spell only made my appetite more severe, but it's always been there.”
Pinkie let go of me and looked straight into my eyes, her pupils shrinking to nothing. Suddenly, her mane and tail puffed up and she let go of me, shooting a full ten feet into the air. She let out a loud, exaggerated gasp and shot away from me, vanishing from my sight before I could even begin to figure out what the hell was going on.
“Pinkie?” I blinked a few times, and for the moment, my hunger was forgotten. What the hell was in that mare's head!? I mean, I wouldn't blame her if she never wanted to see me again, but at the same time, her hair had puffed up just before she left, so she clearly wasn't mad.
With Pinkie gone, however, so went my distraction. As quick as it had left, my hunger returned, more powerful than ever. I was having trouble even thinking straight. I needed cock. In my mouth. Right now. I got off my seat and started walking. My wings were still impossibly stiff, so there was no way I could fly. No, I had to find my pleasure on the ground. Thankfully, I knew just the place to go get mine!
Oh, how could I have not thought of it before!
I ran into my room and looked for my little black book. It was so perfect. Dashie was sucking cocks in her free time, and I loved fucking pretty much anything that moved, so why were the two of us hiding it? We couldn't be more perfect for one another! Opening the book, I saw the names, looking through it and filtering out the mares. I liked mares, don't get me wrong, but they wouldn't work for what I had in mind.
After weeding out the mares, I had a hundred stallions in my book, but that would take too long, so I picked the seven most virile ones. I needed a whole lot of cum for the special cake I was gonna bake, and I needed it yesterday! I looked at the list I'd come up with, making sure all the names were right. Strangely enough, they were all pegasus ponies! Maybe all that flying gave them endurance and let them produce more? Whatever, as long as I got what I needed.
“Okay,” I said to myself, “I've got Soarin', Fire Streak, Lightning Streak, Rapidfire, Silver Lining, and Wave Chill. Oh, and Soarin's drinking buddy, Starscream! Sounds about right.”
I went down to the kitchen and grabbed a great big measuring cup. I'd need to fill it to the brim for the cake! Actually, why not make two cakes? I grabbed another one of the measuring cups and decided to take it to Fluttershy! Maybe she could get the Princesses to help!
Yep, this was gonna be perfect! And here I was worrying that I wouldn't be able to tell Dashie about my private Pinkie parties! Oh, silly me!
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Suck
By Yuko Asho
Chapter 4
“Let me get this straight,” Fluttershy asked me from across the table, gazing nervously at the large cup that rested atop it, “you want me to ask the princesses to... fill that giant cup?”
I could easily see how bright Fluttershy's cheeks were blushing as she spoke. It was actually rather cute. Maybe I could use some powdered cherry on that cake to make a blushing face? No, that would be hard to do. Fancy shapes were going to be hard with the cake I was planning, so I decided to stick with a regular rectangular shape.
Still, none of that mattered if I couldn't get the special ingredient, which is why I was here in her house to begin with. “Yep!” I chirped. “I'm making a really super-duper-ooper special cake for Dashie!”
Fluttershy stared at me in confusion. “With semen?” I nodded. Then Fluttershy nodded, much more slowly than me. “Okay. That's actually kind of... Strange.” She hid behind her mane the way she always did when she meant something stronger than what she'd said. As if she were one to talk! Every pony knew she liked drinking Luna's from a wine glass every once in a while! Or maybe only I knew that. Whatever, that wasn't important.
However, I needed Fluttershy's help, so I didn't point that out. No need to get into an argument. “Please, Fluttershy?” I batted my eyelashes cutely at her and flashed her my most adorable, teeth-flashing smile.
It worked, as it does with every pony. Fluttershy simply sighed and nodded weakly. “I guess I could ask,” she conceded. “Still, I don't think it's the best idea. How do you plan on keeping it at the right consistency? Um, if you don't mind my asking. How about making rock candies instead? I'm sure that would be easier. I think.”
“Oh, I have my ways,” I replied with a wink. “Remember, I”m a baker!” I reached over and patted her head a few times.
Judging from the weak smile, I could only assume that Fluttershy was finally coming around to my way of thinking. Wouldn't be long before I had her bursting out of random apple crates and throwing random parties! For a moment, I wondered what a Fluttershy promise would look like.
“Anyway, um, if you don't mind, it's really late and I should get to bed.” Her voice was, as always, soft and unsure, but anyone who knew her knew that was about as tough as she could get, barring the rare bout of out-and-out rage.
“Okie-dokie-lokie!” I replied, hopping off the chair and doing a mid-air spin before hitting the ground and ricocheting out the open window, leaving Fluttershy and the cup she'd need to fill. I was pretty confident as I bounced my way home. Fluttershy would be more than able to get the princesses to help, and I knew I could get my half of the job done.
That's when I realized I was going to have to take the midnight train to Appleloosa, where the Wonderbolts were having a show. Hopefully I'd be able to get Soarin and the others done before they had to take stage so I could get back home in time to get some from Starscream.
Either way, that was going to leave Dashie alone for the rest of her punishment. At least I had a front-row seat for all the fun she was having, courtesy of Princess Celestia. With that in mind, I made my way for the train station.
I trotted my way to the Lunar Guard's barracks silently. I still couldn't believe it was a half-hour trip from the damned market. Now my legs were sore, and I was even more desperate for cock! If I didn't get to drain a stallion's balls down my throat soon, I'd seriously be looking at the creatures of the Everfree. I've heard rumors that Fluttershy took care of animals that way when Luna wasn't around, with the Princess of the Night's blessing even!
Well, I was just hoping I'd find a stallion before my mind got that cloudy!
Not that I was doing great right now. I couldn't even smell anything else anymore; the intoxicating scent of male lust snuffed out all other scents, as if I could smell the cock of every male of every species in Equestria all at once. It was maddening, but at the same time, very pleasant. Any other time, I'd be smiling softly to myself, enjoying the musty aroma. Right now though, I wanted more. I wanted its taste, not its smell.
The barracks were guarded by two rather bored looking gray stallions with piercing golden eyes, their armors mostly dark purple to match their leathery, bat-like wings, save for their light purple helms and flank-guards. Their muscular frames suggested they'd have nice, tight flanks under their armor and huge cocks for me to enjoy.
Oddly, the two of them didn't seem to notice me, enraptured by their own argument.
“Really,” the one on the right growled with a deep voice, “I can't believe we're stuck here!”
“Could be worse, Skywarp.” The one on the left had a higher-pitch. Not so high as to be a mare's voice, but higher than most stallions I knew. Still, he sounded every bit the rough-and-tumble sort I expected a Lunar guard-stallion to be. “At least we don't have to deal with Soundwave tomorrow.”
The two of them shared a laugh at that, Skywarp nodding his agreement as the two of them stretched their wings lazily.
“Still, it's boring as shit here, Starscream. At least if we'd gone to Appleloosa as well, we could have seen the Wonderbolts.” I couldn't help but stand there in shock. How could two stallions not notice the fastest flier and hottest mare in all of Equestria not even half a hoof-ball pitch away? At least Celestia's guards kept to attention as part of protocol. These two looked more like manual laborers, and seemed to care just as much about their job.
“Oh stop whining, Skywarp!” Starscream hissed. “As soon as I take over the Captain's position, things are going to get much more interesting around here! Just have to wait for Megatron and Soundwave to slip up, and-”
I cleared my throat and turned my back to the boys, lowering my head to the ground and thrusting my flanks into the air. “Hello, boys!”
Now that got their attention. Closing my eyes, I lifted my tail nice and high, giving the two stallions a good look at my rear holes. I could hear them whistling in admiration. At least the two of them knew a sexy mare when they saw one. I pushed my upper body up again, turning around and sizing the two guards up. They were totally ensnared, gazing at my body longingly, their wings nearly as stiff as my own. The two of them wanted to fuck me senseless, and I would be more than happy to let them. Not before getting what I wanted, though.
“You know,” I purred breathlessly, “I was just walking on by and noticed you two looking so, so bored. I was thinking the three of us could have some fun.”
Skywarp leaned over to Starscream. “You see what I'm seeing?” he asked.
“Oh yeah,” Starscream confirmed. “That's Rainbow Dash, and she's horny .”
I couldn't help but grin. I knew I wasn't in disguise, and I knew the likelihood of any prospective partners knowing about me was very high. Before, I'd be able to hold back my desire, but now, I simply nodded at them, licking my lips. I didn't care if all of Equestria knew at that moment; I desperately needed to suck cock! “Yep, that's me!” I said. My voice exuded confidence. “And you're right... Starscream, was it? I'm very, very horny!”
I could tell I was having the desired effect on them; the smell of cock somehow grew stronger as they stood there, and as I looked over my shoulder, I could see their members slipping out underneath. By the princesses, they were huge! Thank goodness their armor didn't hide it!
The two of them looked at each other, grinning wickedly. “Let's take her behind the barracks, have some fun with her on our own before letting Onslaught and the others take her,” Starscream commanded.
“Sounds like an idea!” Skywarp agreed. The two of them sounded very, very eager, just to my liking. They both started walking around the nondescript square of a building, and I followed, taking deep breaths, savoring the scent of their thick, cum-filled cocks, fantasizing about sucking them dry..
At the back was plenty of room, a small shed that presumably held extra equipment, and a few training dummies riddled with imposing arrows. I couldn't help but lick my lips. I was going to get impaled tonight too, but with something a lot more fun than an arrow.
We stopped at the middle of the field, and Starscream looked over at me. “On your back, slut!” he commanded. I immediately obeyed, and the two stallions approached my body, their eyes burning with hunger. The two of them apparently knew what they wanted to do first, with Skywarp moving around to my nether region while Starscream stood over me, the tip of his cock hovering just over my lips.
“So big!” I cried out, my lips curled into a smile, drool running down the sides of my chin. “Please... Lemmie suck it! Shove it down my throat! Fuck my face, you stud!”
“Don't mind if I do!” With that, Starscream pushed his cock down my muzzle and began to pump his hips, his massive, throbbing cock pulsating with energy as it moved back and forth. I wrapped my lips tightly around the rapidly thrusting member and sucked as hard as I could. Oh, no matter how many stallions have done this to me over the years, it was never enough! The way the veins throbbed against my tongue, flooding my taste buds with the musty, strong flavor, it was heaven!
I felt a mouth against one of my teats and moaned softly. It seemed Skywarp found what he was looking for. I writhed on the ground, my hind legs spread nearly as far as my wings as I felt Skywarp kissing and licking my nipples, my teats suddenly on fire. He was actually pretty good at it, sucking and kissing my teats with carefully measured pressure, his tongue lashing at my quickly hardening nipples. I'd never imagined a stallion could be so good at it, and my body quickly warmed up in response, my pussy gushing as freely as my mouth.
“Well, look at that,” Starscream chuckled. “Seems like the bitch is enjoying herself!”
“Yeah,” Skywarp agreed. “Maybe we could have her join us? Looks like she'd enjoy being with us all the time more than that silly stunt flying nonsense!”
Hearing the two of them, I began to wonder. Yeah, I'd love to be a Wonderbolt one day, but I was in my prime, and there were only so many spots on the team. No matter how much I busted ass, there was no guarantee there'd even be a spot for me before my best years were gone. Not only that, but it'd be much, much harder to hide my addiction from the public, and the journalists would almost certainly tear me apart.
Here, though, no such worries existed. I was pretty strong, so I could kick some ass if need be, and I'd be able to see all of Equestria. Not only that, but I'd always be surrounded by cocks, and wouldn't need to hide my fetish like I would with the Wonderbolts. Yeah, I'd have to do the whole patrol and guarding thing, but it's not like I'd have to be still and formal like Celestia's squad. The more I thought about it, the more I realized that the Wonderbolts weren't really a good option for me. No, my place was here, on my back, draining stallions' loads at all hours.
Never having to put on that fucking gold dye again was just a plus.
Resolving to try out for the Lunar Stallions after my 'punishment' was up, I tightened my lips around Starscream's massive member, moaning lustily as it drove down my throat again and again with such deliciously brutal force. He was so thick and long, his cock swelling and throbbing uncontrollably as my tongue dragged along the hard, pulsating flesh. All the while, Skywarp continued to kiss and suck on my teats, warmth spreading throughout my body. These two were divine! I would have to introduce Pinkie to them. I didn't know if Pinkie liked stallions, but if anything could make her a cock-addict like me, it was being given the treatment I was getting now.
Starscream grunted as his cock erupted down my throat, filling my mouth with hot, creamy semen. “Oh shit, that's it!” he grunted as he came hard. “Swallow it all, you bitch !”
I was more than happy to obey, moaning as I gulped down mouthful after mouthful of delicious cum, gorging myself like Pinkie at a cake buffet. It was so much stimulation, between Starscream pouring his seed into my stomach and Skywarp lavishing my teats, my body had no choice but to cum. I groaned loudly around Starscream's pulsating cock, my twat spraying love honey all over Skywarp's neck and chest, my whole body shaking uncontrollably on the ground as I climaxed hard.
Maybe I'd misjudged the value of stallions. Mares made better lovers , but it seemed some stallions were actually able to make themselves as useful as their cocks were delicious.
Lifting his amazing tongue from my teats, Skywarp grinned at his friend. “Lemmie get a go at the whore's mouth!” he demanded.
“Patience, Skywarp,” Starscream cautioned his friend. “She seems to be enjoying her meal, and who am I to deny her the pleasure?” He was right, despite his mocking tone. I was having the time of my life! So much cum, so thick, so creamy, like a sweet, frothy shake! I was glad I didn't have anything at the restaurant, or I wouldn't have enough room for all this fucking cum!
Eventually, Starscream did run out of semen, and he pulled his cock slowly out of my mouth with a squishy plop. “Tasty,” I breathed out, winking playfully as I did. Amazingly, Starscream was still quite hard, even after the load he shot down my throat. Oh yes, this was way better than being a Wonderbolt!
Skywarp grabbed me by my hair and yanked me forward, flipping me onto my hooves and shoving my face under his body. He was easily as big as Starscream, if not more so. I leaned my face in and opened my mouth, letting my tongue swirl around the head of the massive tool. He and I both moaned out in pleasure, the two of us seeming to be just as aroused by my actions. I was still hungry, though, my mind and body screaming for more, my mouth drooling at the thought of sucking another cock. As Skywarp took hold of my shoulders and lifted his upper body, I dove down eagerly, effortlessly swallowing the whole of his cock.
At the same time, Starscream mounted me from behind, and I could feel his cock pushing into my tight, trembling plot. At least I wouldn't have to worry about foals. He began to pump his hips back and forth, fighting my flesh and working his way, grunting at just how tight my rear end was. That was one of the benefits of an athletic body; no matter what I was fucked with, I stayed nice and tight. Good thing too, considering Pinkie's habit of using the Princess Pleaser on me.
Before long, Skywarp joined his friend in thrusting, fucking my face hard and fast. I'd never been this wet in my whole life as I was fucked front and back, Skywarp's meat ramming down my throat as Starscream finally took the training wheels off and began pounding my plot in earnest.
I shook between both stallions, my wings throbbing, my cunt and mouth dripping. The two seemed to notice just how turned on I was and whistled in admiration.
“Damn!” Skywarp exclaimed. “This bitch is a bigger slut than Slipstream!”
“Just how I like them!” Starscream agreed.
The two of them kept fucking me, gaining strength and confidence with each thrust. Skywarp was bigger than Starscream, but only just. No matter, they were both gigantic! I could feel the two cocks throbbing wildly around my throat and anal muscles, pulsating and swelling as they neared their climaxes.
As I took these two powerful, awesome cocks inside me, I couldn't help but think about the last day and a half. I'd been convinced that Princess Celestia's judgment had been a curse, but now, as I sucked Skywarp off and felt Starscream shoving his dick to the hilt up my ass again and again, I realized it to be the blessing that it was. When the two of them came at the same time, I moaned out my gratitude, gulping down Skywarp's load while my ass was packed full of cum. I surrendered to the sensations, another climax filling me with blinding pleasure, my body writhing between the two stallions. Neither of them seemed to be in any hurry to pull out, content to paint my insides white with their essence. Only after the two of them had drained their balls into me did they finally back away, pulling their heavenly members out of my holes while chuckling darkly under their breath.
“Damn, that was awesome!” Skywarp commented.
Starscream nodded in agreement, then looked at me as I turned my head to look at him. His grin widened: he'd clearly seen just how horny I still was. “What do you say we bring her inside?”
“Long as I get some more!” Skywarp insisted.
The two stallions hoof-bumped and led me to the entrance, my wings harder than ever, my pussy and mouth dripping with excitement. This was going to be one hell of a night.
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Suck
By Yuko Asho
Chapter 5
I was in heaven!
Actually, I was inside a dull-looking guard house, but I honestly couldn't figure out how heaven could beat what was happening to me right now.
I was on my hind legs with lunar pegasus stallions all over me. One had mounted me from behind and was ramming himself to the hilt up my plot, pounding away with wild abandon, while another stallion was on his back beneath me, thrusting upward at what could best be called an awkward angle, trying to fuck my dripping wet pussy. How he was able to do that without tripping the guy fucking my ass was a question I was sure I'd take to my grave. Still two more were on either side of me, struggling to keep standing on their strong hind legs as I wrapped my fore-legs around their cocks and jerked them off with all the strength I could muster.
But the prize of them, the biggest, fattest, juiciest cock belonged to the stallion who had mounted my front, and was matching his forceful thrusts with the rhythm of my bobbing head, helping to ensure maximum penetration with each movement. And what a penetration it was! I swear, that thing was poking into my stomach, it was so huge! My throat trembled and gripped greedily as I sucked, his balls slapping forcefully against my chin as he buried the massive tool to the hilt every single time. I was full of cock and cum, all three holes leaking excess semen like broken water manes, and still, my body cried for more.
Of course, not all the cum made it inside me to begin with. In the hours since I'd been lead inside, I'd been splattered everywhere I could think of. My flanks, my barrel, my withers, my muzzle, everywhere was soaked to the bone in semen, or at least that's how it felt. Even my wings, stiff with arousal, were simply too heavy to move from the thick, creamy layer of seed that coated them.
I could only imagine the bitch of a time the stallions would have explaining the stains on the floor. Assuming they didn't just offer me to their commanding officer, at any rate.
That was for later, however. The two ponies at my sides groaned as their cocks swelled and pulsed in my grip, threatening to unload at any moment. Much to my relief, they didn't hold out long, spraying my cheeks and muzzle with hot, streaming jets of the cum I craved. I moaned around the cock in my mouth and bucked my hips against the other two cocks fucking my rear and twat. I climaxed for the twentieth time that night, shaking between the gaggle of ponies fucking me, the muscles of my fuck holes fluttering uncontrollably around the trio of cock slamming full-bore into my sore, writhing body.
The two that had just spurted all over my face backed away and fell to all hooves, groaning as their flanks were relieved of their burden. I settled my fore-hooves onto the ground in kind.
“I'm gonna take a shower,” one of them said, to which the other nodded. “Want us to get the 'cuzzi running, Onslaught?”
The one fucking my throat let out an affirmative grunt. “My muscles are getting sore. What's it been, five hours?”
“At least,” a higher-pitched grunt came from behind our little group. Sitting on a nearby couch, Starscream and Skywarp were watching the action, the two of them sporting ice packs between their hind legs.
Onslaught laughed at the sight. “That's what you get for starting on her before sharing! Damn whore twisted your dicks pretty good!”
“Laugh it up.” If his pained grunt was any indication, Skywarp didn't appreciate the humor. Still, he deserved it. It wasn't my fault he tried to use his wings for extra leverage and slid in wrong.
The four out-of-action stallions left the room, presumably to clean up and start the jacuzzi. That left me with Onslaught and the other two. The trio kept slamming into me, reaming my holes with all their might, their cocks hard and swelling, veins pulsating against the clenching flesh of my tight passages. They were all close, I could tell.
“So, what do you think, Swindle? Vortex? You think she's Lunar Guard material?” As he spoke, Onslaught grabbed hold of my mane, cruelly yanking me balls-deep onto his cock and holding me in place, staying completely still as my tongue worked the shaft in my mouth, lapping at it as one would a popsicle.
“I'll say!” The one behind me gave me a firm slap on my left flank as he voiced his approval.
The one underneath me only grunted his response. Looking down as best I could, I could tell he was struggling not to cum right then and there. Couldn't blame him. I'd tried to hold back as long as I could before many a climax this evening, trying to make those orgasms all the sweeter. I never lasted all that long, but damn if it didn't feel amazing!
The three of them groaned in unison as they reached their own limits. Three cocks started pumping their loads at once, wad after wad of semen pushing their way inside my bowels, womb and throat. My ass and pussy clenched tightly, trying to milk the cum out the cocks buried within. But the one in my mouth, that was the one I savored. Rather than swallowing immediately, I let the cum pool in my mouth, relishing the tart, bitter taste of male desire on my tongue, before swallowing. I repeated this again and again as even more cum pumped itself inside me, threatening to drown me in the deluge of semen. As if sensing what I was doing, Onslaught pulled back, yanking his cock right out of my mouth and spilling his load right at my muzzle. I opened my mouth as wide as I could, catching all the cum that I could onto my tongue. The taste was divine, and I lapped up whatever I caught. Most of it, however, dripped off my muzzle and chin, causing the stallion beneath me to grumble as he pulled out of my pussy and rolled out from under me.
“Woah, watch it, Onslaught!” The stallion was clearly pissed, wiping some of the drool-seed mixture off his face. “That's a total boner-killer!”
Onslaught simply chuckled darkly as he finished painting my face with his semen. “Oh shut it, Vortex. Hit the showers with Blast Off and Brawl. Swindle and I will catch up after we've dumped the bitch in the portal.”
At that, I froze. Dumped? Portal? What were they going to do to me? As Swindle slipped out of my plot hole, he gave my flank yet another hard slap, causing me to moan.
Now I was scared. I opened up my mouth to speak, but only ended up coughing up more cum. My wings could barely even move, and my legs weren't exactly up to walking with how sore I was from the hours-long orgy. Swindle lifted me off the floor, using his withers and wings to glide me onto Onslaught's back. The two then guided me to a seemingly innocuous wooden door on the south side of the room.
“Open it,” Onslaught commanded.
“Yes, sir!” Swindle trotted up to the door and pulled it open, revealing darkness. That was the only way I could describe it. Endless nothing.
I struggled to crane my head up and gaze into the door as Onslaught moved up to it. It didn't look like I'd be landing any time soon, if ever.
“Push her off.” As he spoke, Onslaught lowered his neck.
Again, I tried to move, but my body betrayed me, unwilling to do anything but protest my attempts to use my sore limbs. My mind was working overtime, trying to figure out what was going to happen to me. Was this some sort of Lunar Guard initiation ritual? Or was I simply being, as Onslaught had put it earlier, dumped? Would I ever see my friends again? Would I ever see Pinkie? Would I ever tell her again how much I loved her?
To think, all this because of a stupid prank.
I could feel Swindle pushing me forward, though with how slick my body was, I slid rather easily along Onslaught's back. The black void came closer and closer with each moment, taunting me and my stupid libido.
Then, it happened.
I slipped off Onslaught's withers and neck, then simply fell into the door. I was able to turn my neck just in time to see the portal vanish, denying me a last look at the two stallions who'd just tossed me in like trash into a bin. Then, pain. It was hard to describe, and it lasted not even a second, but my whole body felt like what I'd been frozen and doused with acid at the exact same time. Thankfully, it was as quick as it was intense, for I blacked out almost instantly. I didn't even have time to hope I made it out of this alive.
Well, that wasn't what I had in mind.
I groaned and rubbed my head as I sat up and looked around. No matter how many events I went to, no matter how many gorgeous suites I took temporary residence in, I would never be used to waking up in a bedchamber other than my own.
If only that had been what woke me up. Instead, it was the sudden pain of a telepathic link being forcibly severed. There were few things that hurt as bad as that, and most of those involved having to heal a broken horn. I took a moment to cast a healing spell, trying to numb the pain long enough to think straight.
I was a damned fool . A moron. I contemplated just making myself cross-eyed and rechristening myself Princess Derpestia, Raiser of the Sun and Queen of Stupid Fucking Decisions.
“I bet you're wishing you'd gone with my idea.”
I looked up to see my beloved sister, Luna, with a bottle of pain pills balanced on her lowered head as she lazily trotted in. She didn't look to be taking the sudden, visceral severing of her link with Rainbow Dash any better than I was. I could only imagine what Pinkie was going through.
Still, I could make out the faintest glimmer of mischief in those sky-blue eyes.
“You're really not going to make a guard of her, I hope.” The idea even sounded stupid to me, but more shocking was Luna making no effort to deny my suspicions.
Instead, she simply deposited the pills on my nightstand and looked up at me, her lips curled into a devilish grin. “Well,” she began, her voice equal parts melodic and mocking, “it's either she becomes one of my guards, or she becomes a permanent resident of Tartarus.”
My pink eyes rolled of their own accord. Even my involuntary muscles knew the cobalt blue pony before me was full of shit to the point she might burst at any moment. “Like she wouldn't mind sucking demonic cock and tentacles for all eternity!” I grabbed my head and groaned, then telekinetically opened the bottle of pills and shoved three of them into my mouth, not even bothering to ask for water before I swallowed the lot of them. Note to self, never shout in anger while sporting a magic-induced headache.
If she had any concern for my condition, my beloved sister showed no sign of it as she used her own magic to snatch up some pills. “Really, Tia, you sound dejected. Granted, she'd complement Fluttershy perfectly as a concubine, but I imagine Pinkie wouldn't like being forever separated from her lover.” The gulping sound of her swallowing her pills was way damned louder than it should have been. I had trouble figuring out whether it was from her trolling me or just the effects of this damned headache I had. Again showing her deep worry for me, Luna continued speaking. “Then there's the matter of Rainbow Dash going into one of my guards' barracks. I've enough issue with my reputation without ponies thinking my guard are a bunch of murderers.”
For what felt like the millionth time, I pondered which of her misgivings she was smearing in my face this time. Was it the millennium of banishment, or the fact that she would never be able to see Elysium? It wasn't my fault she was Princess of the Night. Some pony had to govern Tartarus and make sure the souls of the impure made their way to its gate in the moon's core. Eternity was way too damned long to hold a grudge.
I knew better than to bring it up, however. Instead, I let out a dainty sigh. “And how do you explain her sudden change of heart? Every damned pony in Ponyville and Cloudsdale knows her ambitions to be a Wonderbolt.”
Her reply was a simple, coquettish grin, enough to tell me that not only did she have her ways, that they'd be very, very enjoyable. At least to her. I had the sinking feeling that I wouldn't enjoy them at all .
“I can't believe you sometimes,” I groaned in agitation. I then flopped back onto my bed and sighed. “Have I mentioned how I hate that you use demons from Tartarus for your guard?”
Another playful laugh and flirtatious look, as though the bitch had forgotten we were sisters . “And you have no angels in your guard?”
Ugh, this again. I'd explained it a thousand times or more over the eons, how I preferred a mixed guard to keep the angelic ones from viewing mortal ponies in a lesser light. I didn't feel like getting into it yet again. Instead, I looked to dodge the subject. “So, have you visited Fluttershy at all? I'm still somewhat surprised you didn't bring her along.”
“As a matter of fact, I teleported back from her home just half an hour ago.” With that, she teleported in what looked like a huge measuring cup filled nearly to the brim with a familiar viscous, off-white substance.
It couldn't be what I thought it was, could it?
As if she'd read my mind, Luna nodded. “Fluttershy asked me to fill the cup up with cum.”
Okay, now I knew my head was fucking with me. “You mind repeating that for me, Lulu? Sounds like you said Fluttershy asked you to fill that giant cup with cum.”
Unfortunately, I hadn't just been hearing things, and she nodded. “Apparently Pinkie Pie is going to be making a very specific treat for Rainbow Dash, and needs lots of semen.”
Well, Pinkie Pie was involved, so at least that was explained. Or at least as close to explained as anything involving Pinkie Pie was. Why that mare didn't fall in love with Discord was honestly beyond me. “Just get it away from me, at least,” I asked weakly. It was hard to tell if my body was grossed out by the sight of lustful excess or aroused by it, and my headache was coming back something fierce, leaving little time for such contemplation.
Luna simply giggled, winking at me. “Very well.” The cup vanished, presumably on its way to Fluttershy. Luna then turned around and trotted away, leaving me to, once more, try and get some damned sleep.
As I closed my eyes and tried to get comfortable on my bed again, I made it a point to never use a pony's deepest desires against her again. I couldn't bear another one of these headaches.
I was floating.
At least I thought I was floating.
It was weird, really. I was conscious once again, but I couldn't see or hear anything, and I couldn't feel my body below the neck. As much as I enjoyed giving head, being reduced to a disembodied, deaf, blind head floating around in darkness wasn't exactly my idea of a good time.
I took a deep breath. Okay, my sense of smell worked, so that was something. I was half worried I'd be smelling the bloody remains of the rest of my body, but instead the smell was much more arousing. The overpowering, intoxicating scent of cock and cum filled my nostrils, calming my nerves with the promise of hard, thick cock piercing my mouth and fucking my face.
I opened my mouth to speak, but nothing came out. I still had my tongue though. There was only so much I could do without my tongue, so I was glad I still had that.
With nothing else to do, I took a moment to think about what had gotten me to this point. I pranked Fluttershy, inadvertently showing her getting screwed by Luna to the whole of Cloudsdale and resulting in my yellow friend being harassed by several idiots. Then was my sentencing, when Princess Celestia used that weird spell on me. Funny enough, it didn't force any new desires on me, but amplified the desires I already had to make it impossible for me to hold them back. I still can't believe I sucked Thunderlane off, much less his friends.
Then I nearly crashed into Ponyville because my wings got hard, and I had that dream with the princesses, and Pinkie showed up before leaving with a gasp. Then the massive orgy with the lunar guard-stallions. And then I was here. Wherever the fuck 'here' was.
If I'd made this shit up, every publishing house in Equestria would laugh me out of their fucking offices. Honestly, I wouldn't have blamed them.
Just as I was about to sigh, something broke me out of my reverie. Something was brushing up against my snout and lips. It was thick and meaty, veins throbbing along its fleshy surface as it teased me. I took a deep breath, inhaling the musty scent of cock wafting from it, and all worry left me. As if in a trance, I began to run my lips and tongue along the length of the shaft, my taste buds trembling as I savored the distinctly male tool rubbing itself against me.
Maybe this wasn't so bad.
It continued for a few minutes, the veins pumping more and more intently against my tongue, throbbing with increasing desire. As I continued to kiss and lick the length of the cock, my hearing came back. I could hear the pulsating of not just this, but what sounded like thousands upon thousands of eager cocks. I could even hear myself moaning in ecstasy as I kept servicing the one teasing my lips.
It backed away for a moment, leaving me alone again. No, this couldn't happen. Whatever held me, it couldn't be so cruel as to deny me this one solitary pleasure, would it.
“Please. Let me suck.”
My voice was shaky, nearly as soft as Fluttershy's as I begged. Whimpering, I stuck my tongue out into the darkness, trying to see if the cock was still near me. No luck.
“Please!” Again, I pleaded to my unseen tormentor. Even without sight, I could feel my eyes watering as I grew more and more desperate. “I need it! Please, let me suck. Please...” Now I was sobbing. I'd lost everything, and now, I was being fucked around with, denied the pleasure I most needed. “I'll do anything you ask, just please...” I could barely make out my own words as I kept my tongue stuck out, mouth open wide.
I was broken. Everything that I had ever been – strong, confident, sure of myself, free-willed – was gone. All that was left was a horny slut, begging and pleading to have her addiction sated, if only for a while.
Whoever or whatever was there with me was clearly satisfied with what I'd become, because I felt the cock's head rest itself on my tongue. I licked it feverishly, moaning and whimpering like a kitten with a bowl of milk.
Then, I heard a voice. It was soft, undeniably feminine. “You've been sent here because you've been chosen to receive a special honor. You are now my love slave, and a member of my guard.” Her words were soft and serene, full of assurance. I found myself nodding softly. So this was a guard ritual of some sort.
With that, the cock slammed itself full-bore into my throat. I wrapped my lips nice and tight around the massive tool, sucking and slurping with wild abandon. This was what I wanted! It was massive, stretching my lips near their breaking point as it pumped back and forth, pounding my throat again and again. Sucking eagerly, I let out a long, throaty moan, and could finally feel my chest rumbling beneath me, as if my body were coming back to me.
Weird as it was, I wasn't going to complain.
The more I sucked, the more I could feel my faculties returning to me, from my withers to my wings, my hooves and my lungs. It felt like I was being reborn, made into something even more perfect than I was. Considering how perfect I already was when Onslaught and Swindle chucked me in here, I couldn't imagine how Equestria could contain my awesomeness after this was done.
My wings immediately hardened, arousal shooting through my new body as I slurped eagerly on the throbbing slab of meat between my lips, and my pussy gushed freely, laying my desires bare to whoever or whatever was using me. I was wound up beyond anything I'd ever experienced before, and the steady throbbing of the seemingly endless cock fucking my face only served to fan the flames.
I heard the voice again, inside my head. “That's it, Rainbow Dash,” she said, her voice full of lust as it whispered huskily to me. “Submit, and become mine.” It sounded familiar, but I couldn't quite put a finger on it. Who could it be?
I didn't have time to think about it much, however, as the cock in my throat began to pulsate and swell with impending climax, the thumping of a thousand heartbeats resounding through the rock-hard flesh. I suckled as hard as I could, moaning eagerly as I swallowed over and over, squeezing my throat muscles around the enormous member.
Seemingly at once, my vision switched from darkest black to a blinding light as cum began to pump through the cock in my mouth, filling my body with hot, creamy seed. I swallowed and swallowed again and again, my eyes staying open, as if welcoming the blinding light the way my throat was welcoming the hot, sweet treat being packed into my stomach.
It felt like forever before it finally stopped spilling its load, and my vision returned to normal. The cock, as it turned out, was a long tentacle that had stretched from the ceiling to fuck my face. My hooves were held in place by other tentacles, and yet another wrapped itself around my barrel. Whoever had me here was serious about my not trying to escape. As if I would.
“Congratulations,” the female voice said to me, this time speaking normally. A royal-looking cobalt-blue pony with a crescent moon cutie mark and an ethereal, billowing mane looking like a piece of night sky.
As the cock that had so wonderfully used my mouth retreated, I coughed a few times and turned my face to look at her. “P-Princess Luna!?”
“The one and only,” she replied, flexing her long, dark wings. “Welcome to Tartarus.”
I looked at her and blinked a few times. Tartarus wasn't supposed to be a place where living ponies went. That could only mean...
“You're dead,” Luna informed me, as though reading my thoughts. “When Onslaught and Swindle pushed you into the portal, your mortal life ended.”
Okay, that was weird. So those stallions threw me into the afterlife ?!
The cute, girlish chuckle that escaped the princess' lips was as cute as it was unsettling. With a nod of her head, the tentacles that had bound me all retreated into the floor and walls, leaving me to stand on shaky hooves once more. Fianlly coming down from my arousal, I was able to fully extend my wings, feeling the leathery membranes extend as I stretched them out.
Wait.
Leathery membranes?
I looked to one of them and was shocked to find that my soft, graceful sky-blue feathers had been replaced with a leathery, dark purple membrane, my struts only slightly lighter than my membrane. Looking down, I saw my body, formerly as blue as my feathers, had taken on a grayish silver tone, making me look more like one of Luna's guards.
I ran up to Luna and stared into her eyes, desperate to see my reflection in them. At least I still had my rainbow mane. Having my mane and tail turn dark purple would have been far too much to bear.
Clearly amused by my concern, Luna simply giggled. “Oh don't worry,” she assured me with a soft, gentle voice. “You'll still be sky-blue during the day. You only turn gray at night. You still have the wings and eyes, though.”
That last bit caused me to stare at her wide-eyed. “Eyes?”
“Oh yes!” She smiled brightly at me. “Your eyes are gold now.”
Again, I looked into Luna's eyes. Sure enough, I saw a pair of shimmering golden eyes looking back at me.
“Okay....” My voice was slightly faint as I shook my head. “This was going to take some getting used to.”
“Better get to it then!” Luna replied, her horn beginning to glow. “You're going right back to the mortal realm! Pinkie Pie has a surprise for you!”
I sighed and shook my head as Luna's magic tore me from this strange world and back to my own. It seemed that I would have some surprises for Pinkie as well.
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Please feel free to point out errors in a polite, constructive manner.
Suck
By Yuko Asho
Chapter 6
I shuddered as a another headache thrust itself onto me, like some pony trying to fuck my brain through my ears, and my connection with Dashie returned. Seriously, ow. Being an earth pony, I didn't know much about magic, but I figured it wasn't supposed to hurt like that. Maybe that's what a TV felt when a station signed off? Wouldn't surprise me, honestly: millions of ponies leaving their sets on when they went to bed, the Equestrian National Anthem playing, and then millions of TVs needing aspirin, or whatever TVs used when they got headaches. Tube aches?
But hey, at least Dashie was back, and... Apparently here in Appleloosa! How did that happen? Don't get me wrong, my little Dashie was fast, but no pony could be that fast! Hm, she was in front of the saloon, too! My tail suddenly shot up into the air. I had to get to Dashie before she found some stallion to play with!
Thankfully, I had a few shortcuts memorized from when I went there earlier this morning to get the last of the cum I needed for my cake. Hey, I needed to do something after Dashie broke Starscream's cock! Running through back alleys and over rooftops, I fought the urge to sing as I closed in on the saloon. I didn't want Dashie to know I was there before I tackle-hugged her!
Finally, I was standing atop a bank right across from the saloon, and there was Dashie right in front of the saloon doors! Her wings looked weird, but Dashie was Dashie, no matter what! I jumped off the bank, ignoring the screams of terrified passers by as I leaped through the air.
“Dashie!” I landed atop her and wrapped my fore-hooves around her neck nice and tight.
“P-Pinkie!?” Dashie cried out in surprise as we tumbled into the saloon. Apparently there was some kind of mares-only event going on, because I didn't see any stallions in the saloon today. Weird, I could have sworn that's what it meant when my tail shot into the air like that. No matter, I had my Dashie!
The two of us pushed ourselves up to our hooves, my gorgeous sky-blue lover stretching her wings and groaning. It was then that I saw something wrong with her wings – her feathers were gone! In their place, leathery membranes extended out, kind of like Luna's guard stallions.
Dashie seemed to notice my staring, at least if her suddenly closing her wings and looking down was any indication. Something was wrong. I could tell because my ears were pointing in opposite directions. “Dashie?” I trotted up close to her and nuzzled her face softly. “You all right?”
Dashie sighed and slumped her shoulders. “Yeah, I kinda wanted to tell you about this later.” She forced a smile and gazed at me. That's when I noticed something else. Her eyes, formerly a gorgeous red, were now gold. Again, I was reminded of Luna's guard. Not that they weren't pretty too, oh no! It was just a bit of a shock to see was all.
I thought back to before I lost my link with Dashie last night. Those guard ponies seemed to think Dashie was a good fit for the guard. Then they threw her into that door. I pursed my lips and lifted an eyebrow at Dashie. “So, you've joined the Lunar Guard?” I could see Dashie stiffening up at my question. Maybe she'd forgotten I could see what she was doing for most of last night?
“Um, yeah, about that...” Dashie looked around sheepishly, as if trying to think of something to say. Of course, even without our connection, I could tell she was having trouble coming up with something. “Well, you saw everything, didn't you?”
I nodded. Then I shook my head. Then I nodded yet again. And then I shook my head again. Oh, I was going to need to say something, wasn't I? “Well, I saw you getting fucked by all those handsome stallions, but then they threw you into that creepy black door and I got a really, really, really bad headache and I lost my link with you, and then the morning came and I got another headache and you were here so I came over here and found you, and then I tackled you and saw your weird eyes and wings, which are still pretty cool, but I figured something happened when I lost sight of you, and-”
Dashie's hoof suddenly thrusting into my mouth was a surprise. Was I rambling again? It didn't feel like I was rambling. Whatever the case, here I was with a celeste hoof in my mouth and a room full of mares staring at the two of us. Yep, just another day in the life of Pinkie Pie!
“I'll talk to you about it later,” she told me sternly, her eyes narrowing. “For now, what are you doing here? We're not even close to Ponyville!”
I fluttered my eyelashes cutely and nuzzled her face again. I wasn't sure why, but she sure smelled really nice! Maybe she was finally wearing perfume? “Oh, that!” Giggling, I led her back out of the saloon, hopping gaily as she trotted behind me. “I just had to get some ingredients for something super-dee-duper I'm baking for you when your sentence is up!”
My left foreleg twitched a bit. Dashie was skeptical about me again! “Really?” she asked darkly. “What could you possibly get here that you couldn't get in Ponyville?”
If there was anything I could count on, it was Dashie trying to get me to spoil the surprise! She was so impatient! “Now come on, Dashie, you know I can't say that! It'd spoil the surprise!” Giggling softly, I continued to bounce along like the happy Pinkie I was!
I got a cute laugh in that sexy, raspy voice of hers in reply. Guess she was giving up for now. Good thing too, I'd hate to have to explain to her how there weren't any tickets for the Wonderbolts show here, and then she'd really know what I was doing, and then there'd be no point. I wanted to surprise her!
There went my tail again. This time it was twirling around like a propeller. “Anyway,” I chirped, “We really should get to Ponyville! I'll go on ahead so I can get started on the surprise!”
“Uh, sure Pinkie.” She sounded confused by what I was saying. Not that it was unusual, of course. Most ponies didn't quite follow what I was saying or doing half the time. Really, they should pay more attention. Ah well, such was my life.
I turned back around to kiss Dashie full on the lips. Oh, she was so cute, blushing like that! With that, I hopped off toward the hotel. Had to get my “special” cup to take back to Ponyville after all! While I did that, I wondered how Fluttershy was holding up. Hopefully she didn't get a bad headache last night too!
I let out a deep moan as Fluttershy bucked her hips back and forth, thrusting the two cocks I'd given her as deep into me as she could. A fast learner, that one. It hadn't been that long ago that the yellow pony would hide whenever I suggested reversing our roles, but now she mounted me eagerly, rutting with all the force she could muster. It didn't hurt that I'd given her cocks that would have put the mightiest of stallions to shame.
“H-How am I doing, M-mistress?” she whispered into my ear as she drove the two massive cocks into my twat and ass, burying them to the hilt.
I let out another deep, throaty moan and nodded. “V-Very good, my Fluttershy!” I exclaimed between gasps. I wasn't lying, either. It seemed that being on the receiving end so frequently had given her some insight on how to give. She pumped her hips in and out, fucking me nice and hard while nibbling gently on my ear, bathing it with her hot, quivering tongue. Yes, Fluttershy was the perfect lover, and I would never accept losing her.
I wasn't a dead fish either, of course. I bucked my hips back against her, timing my movements with hers so she could bury her dicks to the hilt in my quivering holes, which were squeezing and clenching wildly around the throbbing, swelling members.
Oh, this was beyond divine! I would have to have Fluttershy on top more often. Perhaps I could have her fuck Tia, get my uptight sister to lighten up and have some fun.
Well, that would be for later. For now, I simply enjoyed the ride, groaning and panting huskily as Fluttershy drove into me. I was pleased with how aggressive she was now; it seemed she was comfortable with intimacy again. The treatment sessions had done their job, and I was reaping the benefit!
I was truly lucky to have a mare like Fluttershy as mine. Oh, it was rocky at first, but as we got to know each other, we just clicked. It was like she was the piece of the puzzle that completed me, and I was the piece to complete her.
And she was so horny too! Yes, she had difficulty with other ponies, but she was very comfortable in the deepest parts of the Everfree Forest, getting her kicks from the sort of monsters that would make other ponies wet themselves in terror. She was still frightened of dragons, but that made sense given their size. Well, there were still plenty of creatures for us both to have fun with in those times we had to be apart.
I let out a loud, piercing cry as Fluttershy slammed hard into me, the two cocks hitting the spot deep in each hole that drove me wild. Again and again, she thrust into me, hitting the spots again and again, as if she were able to target them. My moans grew louder with each attack, filling her cabin with the sounds of my lust.
Then it came. Or rather, we came. At once, my nerves caught fire as Fluttershy's rods erupted, filling me to the brim in hot, sticky seed. The two of us moaned and cried out in bliss as we shared this fleeting moment of white-hot ecstasy. I trembled beneath her, mewling and moaning, my orgasm slowly faded as she continued to pump me full of cum.
Finally, she was spent, and slumped over me, leaving the two massive dicks inside me, my holes squeezing them for the last drops of semen I could extract. “Fluttershy,” I moaned softly, “you were perfect.”
I felt her soft lips nervously kissing my withers, as if afraid she might break me. “Thank you, Mistress,” she replied softly.
As I felt her weight resting on me, my mind turned back toward my recent acquisition of Rainbow Dash. I'd given that one eternal life, both as a love slave and as one of my guards, though that meant having to make a new body for her. Fluttershy, though, I couldn't bare to make suffer even for the microsecond it takes to destroy a mortal body. That, and she was incredibly hot as she was now! No body I gave her could possibly be as gorgeous as the one she sported now. No, I had another idea for my lover.
“Fluttershy?” My voice was gentle, as it always was when I made a proposal to her. I would never wish to scare her.
“Yes, Mistress?” I could hear it in her voice; she was frightened, yet trusting as always.
“You know that Rainbow Dash is one of my guards now, yes?” I felt her rub my back with the side of her face as she nodded, then continued. “We've been together a while now, and I thought...”
“That you'd make me a guard?” she offered. “Oh no! I'd be a terrible guard!” She shivered against me, forcing me to chuckle at the thought. Indeed, she was too timid, and hated the thought of violence far too much to be an effective guard.
“No,” I replied softly. “I want to give you something better.”
Silence. The quickening of her heartbeat. She was hanging on my every word, though whether from excitement or dread I couldn't tell.
“I wish to make you mine,” I told her. “Yours is the most beautiful body and soul I've ever had the pleasure to be with, and I couldn't possibly bear the thought of losing you.”
Still, no reply. I bit my lip nervously. It was something I had grown used to with Fluttershy. She was easy to scare, so I had to be calm and cool. I had to make sure she understood that I would never harm her. I would suffer another banishment to the moon, to Tartarus, if it meant her happiness and safety. For all my effort though, she still stiffened up a bit every time I tried to discuss something important.
Taking a deep breath, I laid my heart bare. “I wish to make you my love slave,” I told her, my voice barely above a whisper. “Not both love slave and guard like Rainbow, but my favored. I wish to have you forever, as you are, beneath me.”
Another moment of silence, then a kiss along my neck, at the base of my mane. Then, that sweet, gorgeous voice, so gentle and warm, like a cup of fresh lemon tea in the morning. “I thought I already was,” she whispered as if it were the most obvious thing in the world.
I couldn't help but grin. Fluttershy was truly a miracle. Still, I felt it necessary to make sure she understood. “You know,” I began, “once we conduct the ritual needed, there's no going back.”
Once more, I felt her nodding as she rested her head against my back. “That's fine,” she assured me. “I don't think I could ever love any pony else the way I love you. I'm yours, Princess... Mistress Luna. I want to be yours forever.”
Exhaling a breath I didn't even know I was holding, I smiled warmly. She would make a good slave, and an even better wife. With a simple flick of my magical powers, I dispelled the twin cocks between Fluttershy's legs, once more making her a pure mare. “Dismount me then, Fluttershy, and face the door.”
She slid off me and stood on all four hooves, smiling warmly at me as she passed by. Even now, it amazed me that she bore no ill will toward me after the terrible pain visited upon her by the severing of her link with Rainbow Dash. It may have been temporary, but it had been an unbelievable pain that all who had been linked for Rainbow's sentence had felt. At least I'd be able to shield her from any future pains now.
Turning to face the door, Fluttershy hiked her ass up into the air. That would help with the ritual, of course, but it also gave me a good view of how wet she was. I had to fight to resist the urge to eat her out right then and there, if only so I could do what had to be done.
With my power, I reached deep into Tartarus, looking for just the right demon to do the job. There! Not too far from the chamber I'd converted Rainbow in was a forest much like the Everfree, and within, an incubus pony was dismounting a mare, having finished using her for his own lust. He would be perfect. With a tug of my power, I pulled him into this world, right behind Fluttershy. He was a large one, nearly as big as Tia, with a dark blue coat and mane. A cluster of fleshy, pink tentacles sprouted from his barrel, the lot of them nearly as thick as the giant member jutting out between his hind legs, permanently aroused. His cutie mark, a stallion dominating a mare, left no doubt as to his purpose. He was the most powerful of Tartarus' incubi, and would thus be perfect for Fluttershy's conversion.
“This one submits completely to the darkness!” I decreed in the Royal Canterlot Voice, pointing at Fluttershy as I spoke. “We have seen her soul, and it is the purest essence of lust! Tear her forever from the light, that she may spend eternity as my slut!”
“It shall be done!” barked the incubus formally, gazing intently at the sun-colored mare who would soon be my favorite for all eternity. He walked slowly toward Fluttershy, inhaling deeply, enjoying her scent. The tentacles under him began tor grow and reach slowly for Fluttershy, as if driven mad by the smell of her lust.
I could hear Fluttershy breathing in deeply as well, enjoying the musty scent that had suddenly overpowered the room. She seemed calm, fearless even, radiating confidence as the demonic stallion approached her. I couldn't help but smile, knowing that she trusted me completely, even to the point of giving up mortal life.
With nothing else to do, I simply sat on my haunches. This was going to be quite the show.
I whimpered softly as I felt the strange pony mounting me from behind. What he looked like, I had no idea, but he was a stallion, judging by the smell of him, and his weight suggested he was a bit larger than any pony I'd ever met, even Mistress Luna. My heart was beating steadily in my chest as I waited, completely relaxed. I could feel Luna's eyes as they gazed at me and my otherworldly partner, as if poised to strike should he begin to pose a threat. I was safe and secure, and soon, I would forever be Luna's, in body as well as soul.
My whimpering turned into a loud, lustful moan as I felt him slide his large, heavy cock into my tight, dripping wet pussy. Crying out lustfully, I stiffened underneath him, my cunt tightening around him, clenching like a fist around his hard, throbbing shaft. Then, I felt them. Four more flexible tendrils, nearly as thick as the cock that buried itself deep inside me, were caressing my sides, back and barrel, brushing along my body like feathers, teasing me, winding me up slowly. I continued to whimper and pant, more like a dog than a pony, as I felt the gentle stroking of the tendrils all over my body. They were thou thorough in their exploration, caressing my legs, my flanks, the cutie mark on each side, even where my legs linked up with my barrel. I could feel myself growing wetter as excitement rushed through my body, every fiber of me screaming for that huge cock to start moving. But it stayed completely still, buried inside me as the four tentacles caressed whatever they could find.
Two more tentacles reached out, running through my mane like a lover's hooves, caressing my head and reaching down to my cheeks and muzzle. I closed my eyes and let out another sigh as the six tendrils continued to caress me, coaxing more and more juices out of my tightly clenched pussy, the scent of our arousal mixing in the air as I shuddered beneath him. I opened my mouth to ask for more, but nothing came out but another moan, my body betraying me as the long, writhing phalli continued to touch me everywhere. Even with how sopping wet and ready I was, however, the stallion didn't seem satisfied. Two mouths latched onto my teats and pressed tightly, beginning to suck eagerly at my throbbing nipples. The additional stimulation between my legs was starting to drive me mad, and I howled out my desire as my body began to ache, pleading for release.
“T... Take me...” My voice quivered, and I struggled to speak loud enough for both him and Mistress Luna to hear. “Please...”
Instead of beginning to move, the creature seemed fit to tease me more. The six tentacles that had been caressing my body all sprouted tongues, the lot of them licking my body and face, leaving trails of saliva that carried the smell and heat of male lust. “Our Mistress tells me you wish to become one of us.” The creature didn't speak aloud, but rather into my mind, his words boring into my head forcefully. I simply nodded weakly, barely able to think straight, let alone speak.
I felt another tongue pressing against my plot hole, slipping in tauntingly, and let out another lustful cry. The other tongues were moving slowly along my body, tickling and teasing, searching for the most sensitive parts of my body, as though I were an instrument to be played. Again, I heard his voice in my head, felt it tearing through my own thoughts. “Do you seek power, little slut?” he asked. “Perhaps riches and privilege as a plaything for the upper classes? Do you seek to be the object of mares and stallions' desire? To wield sex as a sword-stallion wields a weapon? Why do you shun Elysium and embrace darkness everlasting?”
I screwed my eyes shut as his words echoed through my brain, trying to form a complete sentence through my moans and cries of lust. “I... I seek none of that...”
The tongue in my plot hole slipped deeper, parting the flesh as it explored my depths. His cock began to vibrate wildly, and the mouths sucking my teats intensified, smaller tendrils tugging at my nipples. “Then what is it you seek, little cunt?” His voice echoed in my head, carrying with it not judgment, but rather curiosity. “There are few who turn away from the light, lest they seek something from our Mistress. Tell me what you seek, and I shall give you eternity beneath our Lady's hooves.”
With those words, my mind cleared. The answer to his query was obvious, and I spoke without hesitation. “L-Luna,” I stammered. “I seek only to please my Mistress, for her joy is what gives me meaning. I... I love her.”
For a moment, the creature was silent, leaving me to moan and whine in ecstasy as the tongues and mouths and vibrating cock kept me on edge, my thoughts again clouding up. I was so close to cumming right then and there, but the phalli in and around me seemed to know when to slow down, how to keep me in a perpetual state of near-climax while holding me back. My body was throbbing, aching with need as I was worked over, leaving me to wonder if he simply planned to break my mind through sheer erotic torture.
Then, I felt it. He began to move his hips, slowly pulling out, then pushing back in, establishing a steady rhythm. I heard his voice inside my head once more, no longer the stern, booming tone of an inquisitor, but warm and friendly, as if welcoming a family member home. “Your words are true, slut. You need speak no more, for your love of our Mistress shines from within you. You are to be her favored for all eternity, cunt. All but she shall kneel before you within the darkness.” With that, the tongue in my asshole again reformed, becoming a cock once more and drilling itself deep inside me, vibrating wildly like the cock buried inside my pussy. Finally, he began to fuck me in earnest, the cock in my ass slipping out as the one in my pussy thrust in and vice versa, never leaving me completely empty, stoking the fire that burned deep inside me.
“Y-yes!” I cried out with desire as the two cocks fucked me hard and fast, their piston-like movements sending jolts of pleasure through my body. As I was taken, the tongues around my body continued to lap at me, licking every piece of me that wasn't being used. All, that is, save for one. One of them parked itself in front of my face, the tongue receding, replaced by an eye that stared deep into mine. Looking into the eye, I knew what it wanted. I opened my mouth nice and wide, letting it have free reign. It peered into my mouth for a moment, as though curious about it, before the eye reformed itself into a flared cock-head and the whole thing lunged deep down my throat. Now I was being pummeled all three ways, every single cock slamming into me in a practiced rhythm, the ones in my throat and ass thrusting in as the one in my pussy retreated, retreating as the one in my pussy trusted in, again and again. I could feel the heat building inside me; for a moment, I thought I was going to catch fire!
Thankfully, that didn't happen. Instead, I felt a wave of ecstasy rush over me as I was finally granted the orgasm I had been denied so long. It was the most intense I'd ever had, my every nerve throbbing with pleasure as I became so, so light-headed. It was beyond description, for neither the highest highs nor the lowest lows could compare to the pleasure I was feeling right now. At once, the trio of cocks inside me began to swell. I wrapped my lips as tight as I could around the one in my mouth, careful not to bite as I sucked as hard as I could. Instead of semen, though, what shot into my tight, quivering holes was pure energy, as if the dark magic that had made this strange pony were flooding my body. Suddenly, the world around me vanished, leaving me in a dark vortex of nothing. The creature was gone, as were all his cocks and tongues and mouths. All that was there in the sea of everlasting black was an angel of cobalt blue, with soft blue eyes and a crescent moon cutie mark.
“It is done,” Luna said softly. “You are no longer the pony you once were, Fluttershy.” She closed the distance between us, then put her lips on mine, kissing me softly before continuing. “You are a succubus now, and my favored love slave.”
As I saw Luna beaming before me, I couldn't help but smile back. For once, I was unashamed, and didn't care if every pony in the world knew what had happened. I was Luna's, now and forever. Still, there were a couple of things on my mind. “Um... Do you have a lot of love slaves, Mistress? Y-you don't have to answer if you don't want.”
Luna simply nodded. “Oh yes, my Fluttershy,” she replied happily. “Millions of them. I keep them locked away in a special plane of Tartarus.” Chuckling softly, she winked at me and stuck her tongue out. “They're your love slaves as well, now. You are my favorite, and none but I stand above you.”
The thought of dominating other ponies sent a deep blush on my face, and I hid behind my long, pink mane. I was making strides in my assertiveness every day, but that... Oh dear. As if sensing my discomfort, Luna wrapped her fore-hooves around me in a tight embrace.
“That's what I love about you, Fluttershy!” she exclaimed. “So humble. Worry not. I wouldn't wish you to lord over the others anyway. Just be yourself; they'll know to respect you and treat you the way you wish.”
The two of us simply stayed there, pecking each other on the lips for a moment. Closing my eyes, I saw Rainbow Dash making her way to the Ponyville market. I couldn't help but grin. “You're not going to lock Rainbow Dash away, are you?”
“Goodness no!” Luna replied. “I would not deny her the skies any more than I would deny you the animals. To take such basic pleasures from the two of you would be cruel. No, she will live in the mortal realm as long as she desires. But for now, let us watch. This is the last day of her sentence, and I can feel her lust even here.”
The two of us shared a kiss as we closed our eyes, simply enjoying each other's company as we let the show play out. It looked like Rainbow's last day under Celestia's spell was going to be very interesting. And raunchy. Very, very raunchy.
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Suck
By Yuko Asho
Chapter 7
Cock.
That was all I could think of as I trotted through the market, my pussy leaving a trail of love honey. I'd been able to fight it in Appleloosa, but on the way back, the cravings hit harder and harder. That I didn't crash from stiff wings before I got here was a testament to how much better these membranes glided when stiff. I honestly wouldn't be surprised if Pinkie used these wings as the basis for some other crazy flying machine. I could see it now, my gorgeous pink goddess flapping just over a cloud while her pouting lips slowly parted, tongue slipping out to lap at the edges of a stallion's hard, throbbing member. I'd fly over and smile, then join her, lavishing the sides of the pulsating flesh rod, moaning out contentedly as our senses were assaulted by the scent and taste of hard dick.
I shook my head. Damn, now I couldn't even think of Pinkie without thinking of sucking, kissing, or licking cock! I needed some now, and I doubted my stiff wings or wobbly legs were going to take me back to the barracks for some action. No, I was either going to find some pony here, or go insane with lust.
I stumbled my way through the throngs of mares and stallions. Great, it was the fucking midday rush. Oddly enough, I didn't feel afraid or ashamed, even as my juices flowed from my cunt like a babbling brook. Maybe it was because I'd just become an immortal lunar guard, or maybe it was because the thought of being a Wonderbolt didn't appeal to me as much as it used to. Whatever the reason, seeing all the stallions close up made me think that maybe, just maybe, it wouldn't be so bad to start sucking one right then and there. What were they going to do? Tell me no? I was a strong, lithe athlete who knew how to hold a pony down, and my tongue could force even the most hesitant cock out of its sheath. I'd get mine, whether the stallion I was sucking consented or no.
I was broken from my reverie by a giant, hard mass bumping into me from behind, sending me falling forward. I was face-down and ass-up, my sex clearly visible for any pony to see. Actually, this wasn't so bad! If it was a sexy stallion behind me, showing off how wet I was might actually lead to having a nice, hard cock rammed full-bore down my throat.
“Miss Rainbow Dash?” That deep, sexy drawl gave it away. “I'm very sorry 'bout that. Just a bit distracted is all.”
Big Macintosh's voice was enough to make a straight or bi mare weak in the damned knees on a normal day. As wound up as I was, that deep, rumbling voice upgraded my fuck-slit from babbling brook to raging rapid. I started breathing heavily as a coy little grin crept onto my face. Oh yes, he'd be perfect!
“Uh, Miss Rainbow Dash? You okay there?”
Hearing him again, I forced myself to my hooves and turned to face him, licking my lips as I did. Damn, he was a fine piece of meat. Strong flanks and shoulders, muscular legs, and those lazy, half-open jade eyes of his would have been enough to make any mare wet. Why he kept that damned harness on at all times, I had no idea, but it added to the blond stallion's image. He was a work pony through and through, with more than enough muscle to get the job done.
Just what I needed.
I sauntered up to him, my legs suddenly feeling a lot steadier now that I had a target. “Well now,” I cooed, batting my eyelashes flirtatiously at him, “what's got you day-dreaming there, Big Mac?”
He gulped and backed away a bit, looking something like a cornered lion as I made my approach. “Well now, I don't think this here's the place to be talking about it.” He looked around, as if trying to find a way out of his predicament. By the way his nostrils expanded, I could tell he caught the scent of my need. Not that he'd be able to miss it with how badly I was gushing from between my hind legs. A pony would have to be blind to miss that .
“Well, why don't we find us a nice, quiet spot then?” I offered. “As it turns out, I was looking for a big, strong hunk like you to help me out.” As I spoke, I nuzzled my cheek against his, feeling his hot, labored breath against my withers and back. I started to worry for a bit that he might reject. He was, after all, the only stallion in town strong enough to resist me.
“Well, uh, I suppose I could help you out.” His voice seemed strained, unsure of what he was saying. “Lead the way, Miss Rainbow Dash.”
“Sure thing, big boy!” I led the way all right, guiding him to the back of a large indoor restaurant made of heavy-looking red bricks, with nothing behind it but some large haystacks. Surely no pony would care to come back here. That there was something to eat here when we were done was just a bonus.
“Now,” Big Mac sighed, equal parts weariness and curiosity in his voice, “what do you need?”
With that, I slipped under his barrel, grinning at the sheath that held the treasure I sought. “You.”
Most believed Big Mac to be completely unflappable. Indeed, whether he was trying to buck a stubborn apple off a tree or staring into the eyes of death itself, he always had that look of confident boredom on his face as he handled the problem in a relaxed manner. He was, for all intents and purposes, the paragon of stability and strength. Thus, when he stiffened up like a foal staring into the eyes of an angry Princess Luna, I was actually rather surprised.
“M-Miss Rainb-bow Dash?” His large legs were shifting uncomfortably, his barrel rubbing up against my wings and back as he fidgeted. Clearly, he didn't expect this. At least part of his body was eager; his cock slid out quickly from its sheath as our bodies rubbed together.
“Wow, it's enormous!” I licked my lips and leaned forward, kissing the head of the massive slab of stallion meat as it presented itself to me. He was huge! My mouth was watering as bad as my pussy as I started kissing the length, his grunts echoing in my ears.
He wasn't talking anymore, instead simply whimpering and grunting as he shifted in place uncomfortably. Who knew what was going on in that head of his, but I knew he wanted it, if only by the way his tool throbbed against my lips. “Relax, Big Mac,” I moaned softly. “I can suck like a champ.” With that, I started working on the head, my tongue swirling around in soft, teasing strokes, making him whimper and grunt as the tension grew. He was mine now.
I alternated between the tip and the length for a while, coating his cock in a thick, slimy layer of my drool, the two of us moaning lustily, even if Big Mac was much, much more nervous. “W-Wait, Rainbow!” he managed to stammer, his normally cool voice in a panic now. Like I was going to listen. “You can't!
Once confident that the thick, meaty cock in front of me was nice and slippery, I brought my face to the tip and opened my mouth wide. My heart was racing with anticipation. This amazing cock was longer and thicker than anything else I'd ever sucked. It was a toy fit for a princess ! And here it was, right in my face! Closing my eyes, I slowly moved my head forward, moaning as the head slipped onto my tongue. This wasn't meant to be chugged like cheap cider, oh no. I was going to savor this!
Mac was completely still now, frozen in place, sighing and whinnying nervously as inch after delicious inch of his massive cock slid down my tongue slowly. I could feel the thick veins pulsating against the muscles of my throat as I took more and more of it into my mouth. My neck was bulging from just how big he was, my mouth and pussy both tight and trembling with lust as I got closer and closer to swallowing him whole.
I let out a long, throaty moan as my chin reached his balls, my slick inner muscles vibrating wildly around his cock. He let out a flustered grunt, trying to keep from making too much noise. His silly attempts at modesty were actually rather cute. Still, he couldn't lie to me. The way his cock was swelling in my mouth, the musty, salty taste of his his flesh overwhelming my taste buds and the scent of his lust burning my nostrils was driving me mad with desire. I held his cock in my mouth, simply taking a moment to relish in the victory of having taken something so huge down my throat. Now I had a new goal in my mind; making Big Mac lose what little composure he had left.
Sucking as hard as my lips and mouth could, I began to move my head back and forth slowly, dragging my lips up and down along the length over and over again. His cock was way, way too big for me to make much use of my tongue, which writhed underneath the immense girth, leaving me at something of a disadvantage. Not that my throat and lips couldn't do the work; his breathing was quickly becoming ragged as I slowly swallowed his cock again and again, pulling out until only the tip was inside before taking it fully down again.
“M-Miss Rainbow Dash...” he groaned, an uncharacteristic tone of panic in his voice. “I don't think this is a good idea...”
Obviously, I ignored him. This was the best idea I'd ever had! To think, I'd been so concerned with hiding my true self from every pony that I denied myself this pleasure! Silently pledging to be open in my lust from now on, I sped up my head bobbing, slurping messily as my head pumped back and forth. My sucking was clearly having an effect on Big Mac, who was now panting and groaning as the pressure in his cock grew. I could feel his massive stallion-hood swelling and pulsating wildly, stretching out my throat. He wouldn't last much longer.
I felt the hunger gnawing at me as by body screamed for his cum, begging for creamy spunk to swallow. My head pumped faster and faster, my lips and throat clamping like a vice around his member as I slurped and sucked hungrily. My drool was running down my chin and dripping onto the grass with my love juices as I put all my effort into forcing him to blow his load. Finally, he started to buck his hips back and forth in time with my head's movements, his balls slapping against my chin as he buried his cock down my throat.
As willing as his body had become, he still protested, as though it were something shameful instead of something glorious. “Miss R-Rainbow Dash! You gotta stop! I-If you keep going, I'm gonna...!” Oh what a naive little stallion. I wanted nothing more than for him to drown me in his hot, thick, milky seed! I simply groaned in reply and flicked my tail up, smacking him in the face in reply. Seriously, since when did stallions want mares to not swallow?!
Well, whether he wanted me to drink him or not wasn't relevant; he erupted down my throat as my lips and throat forced an orgasm out of him, his semen hot and thick with male virility. I swallowed hungrily, loud gulps echoing through the air as I forced wad after wad of cum down my throat, my lips tightly clenched around his dick to keep any from escaping. The two of us stayed completely still, his trembling cock buried to the hilt down my throat as he fed me load after divine load. By the time he finally stopped coming, my barrel felt heavy, and I could hear and feel his semen sloshing around in my stomach with every shift of my body. I was satisfied with my work, and slid his cock out of my mouth before crawling back out from under him.
There was a crowd in front of us. A huge one. With lots of stallions and mares, and the occasional filly or colt.
“I told you to stop!” Big Mac exclaimed in a panic as his wide, frightened eyes settled on an angry-looking orange earth pony wearing a brown stetson hat.
I batted my eyelashes at the crowd, my eyes glistening as I gazed at the crowd. “Hey guys!” I chirped, grinning and licking my lips confidently. “Any stallions here want a quick sucky-suck?”
Oh, fuck!
I buried my head in my hooves and sighed softly to myself, the cool metal of my gold shoes providing far too little comfort as the image of Rainbow Dash basically offering to be the Ponyville bicycle played in my mind. As far as fuck-ups went, this was one of my worst, and was going to take all sorts of time, effort and especially money to repair. And then there was Rainbow Dash's new lifestyle and the permanent effect it was certainly going to have on both Ponyville and Cloudsdale.
Damn me to Tartarus. Nothing could be worse.
“Hey, Tia!” Luna chirped as she teleported into the throne room, a muzzle-splitting grin on her face. Okay, it just got worse. “I thought I'd take a moment to thank you! The guard stallions are going to absolutely love Rainbow Dash! She's almost as big a slut as Slipstream and Thunderblast now!”
“Don't remind me,” I growled, trying to sound threatening and failing miserably as I popped another couple of pain pills before telekinetically throwing the bottle behind my throne, where it landed atop the pile of spent pill bottles. For the millionth time since we got back from Appleloosa, I considered banishing myself to the sun for a thousand years. At least I wouldn't have to deal with this shit in Elysium, and Luna could see what eternal night would actually be like. Modern hydroponics technology would have kept pony kind alive until I came back, after all.
The disapproving sigh Luna gave me only served to exacerbate my migraine. “Really, Tia, you should live a little. It's okay to have fun on days other than when we invite Pinkie over.”
“Oh yes,” I chirped, my voice dripping with sarcasm, “I'd love to be a slut like you!”
“You say that like it's a bad thing.” Another giggle escaped Luna's lips as she flirtatiously batted her eyelashes at me. She wasn't going to stop until we had sex, just the two of us, was she? “We are goddesses, creatures of unlimited power. Our will has led Pony kind, kicking and screaming, to a peaceful society of love an tolerance. I'm sure they wouldn't mind us having some fun every once in a while.”
I shook my head. Luna just didn't get it. I loved fucking as much as she did, but I wasn't as willing to shove my lust in ponies' faces the way she was. Desperate to change the subject, I looked down at her and groaned. “So, do you still have that insipid policy of your female guards serving as sex toys for the males?”
Luna nodded and licked her lips. “The mares choose to be sex toys for the stallions, Tia,” she replied. “Not all ponies are as concerned with looking virginal as you.”
I should have expected that. Our guards had always been a reflection of ourselves, so slutty mares only made sense for Luna's guard. My sister had always been a hussy, a shameless little hobby-horse who spent most of her free time with her hind legs spread wide open for any pony with a boner or a wet pussy. The nerve of her to act as though I were some sort of prude because I wasn't as loose as she was!
“Soooo,” my loving sister cooed seductively, “got another punishment in mind for Rainbow Dash?”
“No! ” I shouted. “Just no! Leave her be! Just. Leave. Her. Be.” I had my fill of manipulating that one. Whether I made her hornier or frigid, I couldn't help but think it would lead to even more chaos.
Chuckling, Luna licked her lips and trotted up to me, making a note appear in front of me. “I thought I'd invite you to the orgy I'm having tomorrow night. You gonna be there?”
I simply slumped my shoulders and sighed. “Pinkie's coming over?”
“And Rainbow Dash,” Luna added. “Fluttershy too. I'm actually going to hold it in my harem in Tartarus, since I have to introduce my love slaves to their newest member anyway. It's going to be at night, though, since Pinkie wants some alone time with her Dashie during the day.”
I nodded weakly. “Yeah, I'll be there.” I didn't even need to ask about who the new love slave was. Luna had been head-over-hooves in love with Fluttershy since she'd first seen that soft, timid yellow pony.
“I'll see you there!” With that, Luna vanished in a flash, a soft, seductive giggle echoing throughout the room after her, leaving me once more to my woes.
Perhaps it was time I stared my own harem. It wasn't like Luna was the only one who could create little pocket planes of existence for her personal use, especially if I was going to take that millennium-long holiday. First, however, was preparing. Tomorrow was almost certainly going to be filled with annoyed parents, and I had to get the bits ready.
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Suck
By Yuko Asho
Chapter 8
I should have expected that.
Among the crowd of ponies that had witnessed me sucking Big Macintosh to orgasm was my buddy Applejack, who'd taken exception to me using her brother so brazenly. Who knew that mare was so powerful with her fore hooves as well. Seriously, my cheek still hurt from that hook-uppercut combo she'd delivered before bucking my forehead and stomping on me until I lost consciousness.
What business of hers was it what her brother did on his off time, anyway? Or what I did, for that matter?
Well, at least I wasn't left there. I woke up on a table at Fluttershy's place. Thankfully, her ability to see what I was doing had her seeing how badly I got the shit kicked out of me. She was presently applying splints to my wings. Apparently the farm bitch broke those, so I was going to be grounded for a while yet. AJ and I were going to have to have a long talk after I'd recovered.
“Really, Rainbow Dash!” Fluttershy sighed softly, wrapping up my left wing to hold the splint in place. She'd clearly never worked with wings like the ones I had now. “I know female guards are mostly there to ease the males' sexual tension, but you're supposed to be stronger than this.”
I winced, partly from the sting of her words and partly from the generous disinfectant she was applying on my right wing as she got ready to apply the next splint. Not that I particularly minded the though of being fucked all night, every night – I welcomed it, actually – but I had to admit that I had hoped this new job would bring me some adventure. Ah well, maybe Princess Luna'll still let me do the weather and training thing during the day.
“Yeah, you know AJ,” I groused. “She sucker punched me after walking up on me. I honestly thought she'd let me talk first. That mare's got anger issues.”
Fluttershy's laugh was as soft and demure as always. I still couldn't get why Princess Luna loved her so much. Not that Fluttershy wasn't pretty. On the contrary, she was gorgeous. Her flanks were nice and tight, yet she was soft to the touch, like a giant, pony-shaped pillow. Her legs were soft and smooth, and her coat was nice and shiny, no doubt from all that time in the spa with Rarity. Her feathers radiated health, and any pony could lose themselves in those soft, innocent turquoise eyes of hers. That was the thing, though. Princess Luna was stern-willed, with little patience for weakness, unless said weakness was a mare submitting completely before her. They couldn't be more diametrically opposed. Shit, at least Princess Celestia and Twilight made sense.
Actually, thinking of pairings reminded me of something. “Hey, where's Pinkie?” I asked. I was quite surprised by Pinkie's absence. She was still linked up to me by Celestia's damned spell, so she had to know I was here.
“Oh, she came by a couple hours ago,” Fluttershy replied, her soft, friendly voice making the announcement sound like the most mundane thing in the whole damned world. “I told her she had to leave so I could take care of you properly. Princess Luna's busy, so she's not going to be able to come heal you with her magic until our orgy tomorrow.”
“Huh?” No one told me about an orgy! Not that I was opposed, of course, but I'd have liked to know this. My thoughts were interrupted as Fluttershy taped up my right wing, the strut throbbing in protest as it was bound tightly by Fluttershy's taping. “Ow! Careful there, Fluttershy!”
“Now now, Rainbow Dash, you're a big girl,” she replied softly. I glared at her and growled. I had my damned cutie mark, I didn't need to be lectured like some filly. Still, she went on. “It's only so you don't hurt yourself even more before tomorrow. Just keep it together.” Once done, she pointed to a small table with a pair of over-frosted rainbow-colored cupcakes. “If it makes you feel any better, Pinkie left you a gift.”
The pain faded as I saw the cupcakes. No matter how much I needed cock, I could always make time for one of Pinkie's cupcakes! That girl was an absolute dynamo in the kitchen, especially when it came to sweets. I was a damned lucky pegasus, especially after my little cock binges.
Still, I was miffed by what happened. Damn Applejack and her quick temper. I was going to give her a piece of my mind after I had my wings back. Maybe I should go down the list and suck off every stallion sibling of hers and send her pictures. Braeburn looked like he might be packing some prime stallion-meat the last time I saw him.
I sighed softly and slumped my shoulders, looking down at Fluttershy with a weak smile. All this time thinking about Applejack and I'd forgotten something very, very important. “Hey Shy,” I said, my voice a soft whisper.
“Yes, Rainbow Dash?” she asked sweetly as she brushed my coat clean with a sterile wash cloth. How she could be so serene being in the same room as me after what I'd done to her was beyond me.
Still, I had to say this. “I'm, uh, I'm sorry.” I looked away from her and closed my eyes, blushing deeply with shame. “I know I hurt you with that dumb prank of mine. I shouldn't have done that to you.”
Suddenly, Fluttershy put aside the washcloth, setting it next to me on the table and taking my face into her fore-hooves, forcing me to look at her. “Listen, Rainbow Dash,” Fluttershy began in her kind voice, “I'm not going to lie and say it's all okay, because it was pretty hard. That you did it in Cloudsdale was even worse, what with so many of my old bullies from flight camp seeing me.”
I winced at the reminder, her words stabbing me like a dagger to the heart. Feelings of self-loathing invaded my thoughts. How could I possibly have thought that spying on her private life and showing it off to every pony could be anything other than a disaster?
“However,” my butter-yellow caretaker continued, “I know you didn't mean for it to turn out like that, and you tried to get the bullies off my back. You've also been very, very sincere in your remorse, and you've clearly gone through a lot yourself, what with Princess Celestia's punishment and all. I'm really sorry for everything you've gone through.”
Once again, I found myself shrugging, only this time a smile crept on my face. “It's not been so bad,” I assured her. “I mean, yeah, I just got my ass kicked, and I've been turned into a lunar guard, but I'm not gonna lie and say I haven't had fun.”
That little smile Fluttershy flashed at me threatened to turn me into a gooey puddle right then and there. Why did she have to be so cute? “But you gave up the Wonderbolts,” she pointed out. “That can't have been on your itinerary for the week.”
“Yeah,” I sighed. “I guess that kinda sucks. Still, it was kinda nice not hiding my kink from every pony all the time. You've got no idea how hard that was!” For some reason, that made Fluttershy giggle. “Hey!” I exclaimed. “What's so funny?”
“Oh nothing,” she replied mischievously. “Just amazed that you've been taking it so well. Better than Princess Celestia anyway. Your little trip to the town's lunar barracks wasn't part of the plan. Luna didn't expect it either, really, but you know her. Opportunity knocks, she walks in.” A chuckle escaped her lips as she leaned up and kissed me on the nose. “The gray coat looks good on you, by the way. It makes your cutie mark stand out a bit more. I'm glad your mane is still the same rainbow color as always, though.”
Oh, yeah. I'd forgotten about that. I looked down at myself, and sure enough, my coat was a soft grayish color. Well, at least I didn't have to ask if it was night time.
I wasn't given much time to contemplate on it though, since I suddenly found Fluttershy leering at me. “Anyway,” she chirped sweetly, “I have some special medicine for you that should help make the pain go away for a while. Get off the table.”
Oh shit! Every time I had to take a “special” medicine, I got scared. That was never, ever good news. Often it was a foul-tasting ooze that stayed on the tongue for hours, no matter how much water I drank after. That Fluttershy was sounding so, so sugary sweet only added to my trepidation. Still, she obviously knew what she was doing, so I slid off the table as I was told, careful not to move my splinted wings. I could go without another jolt of agony right about now.
Once I was on the floor, Fluttershy rested her fore-hooves on the table, lifting her upper body while leaving her hind hooves firmly planted on the floor. “Now, look underneath me,” she said, her soft voice brushed with a hint of insistence. “Your special medicine is there.” At that, her wings flared out, fully extended and stiff with arousal.
I couldn't help but blink. So, there wasn't really any medicine? Did she want me to eat her out? If so, why would she want me to go under her? It was easier to eat pussy from behind. Still, she'd nursed me to health, and as far as I could tell, she'd just forgiven me my transgressions, so she was the boss. I took a peek underneath her, expecting to do some gentle teat teasing, and instead got quite a surprise.
A giant, hard, throbbing pink cock was right in front of me, the flared out head staring me in the face. My heart began to race as I took a good, deep breath, noticing for the first time just how powerful the stench of arousal was in the air. I tried to say something, but could only come up with a happy squee.
“Do you like it, Dash?” Fluttershy cooed, her voice suddenly deepening, taking on a much, much more seductive tone. “Mistress Luna has been having me be the one with the cock the last few sessions, and when I brought you here, we both agreed that you deserved a little treat for all you've gone through. Beats an apology fruit basket, don't you think?”
“Little treat ?! ” I exclaimed, my shining gold eyes going wide as I took the view in. “It's fucking huge! I love it!” I fought the urge to prance around happily. Hers was bigger than Big Mac's! The mere thought of sucking it brought me close to orgasm, my pussy and mouth drooling with excitement. And to think, I wanted to be a friggin' stunt flier!
I gave the head a quick, teasing lick, satisfied both at how it tasted and the way Fluttershy gasped in response. It was just so real! I wanted more than anything to suck the cum out of this cock, to swallow every drop of Fluttershy's load like the hungry cum-slut I was! My tongue lazily dragged along the length of her erection, moans escaping my open mouth as I relished the strong, salty taste and smell of the pulsating flesh. If Fluttershy's gasps and whimpers as I lapped at her cock like a kitten were any indication, it felt like the real thing on her end too. The more I heard her whimper and whinny, the more I teased, occasionally taking the head into my mouth and giving it a quick suckle.
“S-so good...!” Fluttershy squrealed. “K-Keep it up, Rainbow Dash...!”
Like I needed her to tell me to keep going. Once I was confident her dick was sufficiently slick with drool, I brought my mouth to the head and opened nice and wide, letting the crown rest on my tongue. Fluttershy took a deep, sharp gasp as she waited, her cock pulsating on my tongue in anticipation. Never let it be said that I was the type to leave ponies waiting. Wrapping my tongue around the meaty tool, I slid my head forward, engulfing her cock in the warm, wet tightness of my throat. With the music of Fluttershy's moans tickling my ears, I pumped my face back and forth, pushing the full length of her cock down my throat over and over again, swallowing with each push down to add that little bit of extra squeeze to the experience. While I sucked, I couldn't help but feel the gaze of hundreds of eyes settling in on us. No doubt Fluttershy's animal friends had woken up from their caretaker's noises.
I was going to give them one hell of a show.
Pumping my face back and forth over and over along her imposing length, I suckled as hard as my mouth and throat would let me, my muffled moans and lewd slurping mingling with the sounds of her pleasured cries. The scent of a horny cunt other than my own wafted through the air, leaving little doubt as to the status of Fluttershy's mare-bits. As alluring as Fluttershy's pussy smelled, however, I had more than enough to occupy my mouth at the moment. And boy did I ever occupy my mouth! The skin of my neck stretched, straining as my throat muscles gripped the massive member. My nostrils were burning with the strong, pungent smell of Fluttershy's arousal, both male and female, as it mixed with my own. The smells and sounds drove me wild, a symphony of perverse desire that wrapped around us, engulfing us in seemingly eternal fire. Put simply, it was fucking amazing! I couldn't think of anything that could be better!
“Mmmmm... P-Please hold your face in place, Rainbow,” Fluttershy asked softly, her voice quivering between moans. “I'd like to... F-Fuck your throat, um, if you don't.... Aaaaaaaahhhhhh... Mind...”
Okay, it officially got better.
I gladly obliged, holding my face perfectly still while keeping my lips wrapped around Fluttershy's massive girth. Apparently sensing my consent, she began to buck her hips hard and fast, not even bothering with a slow build-up. Her hips pumped back and forth wildly, shoving the whole of her cock down my eager, drooling throat again and again as I sucked and slobbered like a foal on a teat. I couldn't help but be surprised at just how aggressive Fluttershy was. I honestly didn't think she had it in her. Not that I was complaining. On the contrary, I was in heaven as Fluttershy slammed full-bore down my throat, the head of her cock stopping just before my stomach with each powerful thrust before pulling back out until the head rested on my tongue, repeating the powerful motion again and again. I was delirious, both from the heat building up inside me and the distinct lack of oxygen as Fluttershy's enormous cock swelled around my throat, leaving me little time to breathe between thrusts. I could hear a loud pulsing sound, like the beating of a heart, from Fluttershy's cock as the veins all around it twitched and throbbed. She wouldn't last very long either.
With a thunderous, high-pitched cry that shook nearby pottery and cracked a couple glasses, Fluttershy unloaded down my throat, spilling so much cum into my mouth at such high pressure that I couldn't possibly keep up. I swallowed and swallowed as I groaned out, shivering beneath her in the throws of my own orgasm, paying no mind as the excess semen gushed out from my lips, frosting my muzzle a milky white. The two of us shivered in place, writhing uncontrollably as white-hot pleasure took the both of us, Fluttershy's cum stretching my stomach and making my barrel feel heavy as I continued to drink what I could keep down. It felt like an eternity before Fluttershy finally pulled out. She was still cumming, however, much to my dismay. I normally hated when a stallion pulled out before he was done, but given just how much Fluttershy was cumming even now, it was probably as much to keep me from exploding as anything else. Before I knew it, I was coated in cum from head to toe, the bandages holding my splinted wings growing soggy as I was glazed like a doughnut.
“Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh... S-Sorry, Rainbow Dash!” Fluttershy whimpered. “I... I can't stop!”
I couldn't help but giggle at Fluttershy's innocent panic. “Oh don't worry, Flutters!” I assured her as I rolled onto my back, making sure my barrel and hooves got just as much attention. “I needed a shower anyway, so just relax and spooge to your heart's content.”
Relaxing, I let out a contented sigh, rolling around in the semen pool as Fluttershy spilled her seemingly infinite load all over me the entire night.
Damn, this was awesome.
I murmured as I slumped into the throne room, just in time to see Luna calling an end to another uneventful night court. Oh, how I envied her!
She looked over at me with soft, concerned eyes. “You all right, sis?”
I couldn't help but shake my head and sigh. “No, Lulu, I'm not,” I groaned. “This has been the worst mistake I've ever made.”
Hopping up to her hooves, Luna trotted up to me before affectionately nuzzling my cheek. “Don't you worry, now!” she assured me. “Your spell on Rainbow Dash should be fading tonight, leaving you level-headed enough for your duties tomorrow!”
Yes, my duties. I'd finally had the bits gathered, enough for every family in Ponyville. Hopefully a thousand bits and an empty promise to rein Rainbow Dash in would be enough to ease any complainers. Still, it was going to be a fucking zoo tomorrow.
“Hey, I know!” Luna suddenly chirped, her eyes glistening softly. “Why don't I take over your day court?”
“What about the orgy?” I inquired.
Again, those batting eyelashes. “Oh, no worries about that,” she cooed at me. “You know I'm always up for some naughty fun, especially with my newest love slaves.”
Why oh why did she have to remind me. Okay, I knew Fluttershy was a shoe-in to be enslaved by Luna, but with Rainbow Dash being turned into one of her “guards,” and Pinkie sure to follow, I was starting to feel a bit left out.
Luna's narrow gaze as she looked into my eyes made it clear that she knew what was on my mind. “Why don't you take a love slave?” she asked me. “You've been doing the virginal goddess thing for far too long, and we both know how much you and Twilight Sparkle love one another.”
“You know I couldn't do that!” I shot back at her, turning my gaze to one of the large windows, the dim light of the moon shining through the ornate glass. “That's not the sort of thing I do.”
I could almost feel the force of Luna's mocking stare as she trotted up over to me. “What you do?” she asked. “Need I remind you – again – what we are? We're goddesses! The mortals worship us! Those closest to us would be honored to bring us pleasure!” Her words weren't exactly lies – until Rainbow Dash stumbled into Luna's guard in a lust-mad state, most of her love slaves had been lunar cultists, and save for Dash and Fluttershy, most wouldn't be made love slaves or guards until after their death.
“Well, I won't take any live ponies as my love slaves,” I insisted, “but I've been tossing the idea of a harem around lately. It's been too long since I've been able to get some action on my own.”
“Good to hear it!” Luna exclaimed. “However, may I suggest amending your 'no live mortals' rule for three exceptions?”
Now it was my turn to stare at her. What was she getting at?
“It would be bad for Pinkie, Rainbow Dash and Fluttershy to see the other Elements growing old and feeble. However, I've no interest in Rarity, Applejack or Twilight. You, however, I know have had eyes for Twilight for some time, and it's no secret that Rarity and Applejack can scarcely keep their hooves off one another long enough to do their daily work.”
She wasn't going to suggest what I thought she was, was she?
“Why not take them?” she asked. Why did I always jinx myself? “It would keep the two of us from turning against the other as well,” she continued, “as neither of us would have full control of the Elements to use against one another.”
“And they'd soothe your loins,” I added, to which Luna grinned. Did she have to wear her sluttiness out in the open? She wasn't this blatant before her banishment. Then again, she wasn't as sadistic in her punishment ideas either. Seriously, what pony could have withstood being raped by so many guards?
I made a note to myself not to banish myself to Elysium. I didn't even wish to think of what would become of me. Shaking those thoughts out of my mind, I grinned at Luna warmly. “Well, I'll talk to them about it. I'll not take any without their willing submission.”
“Of course,” Luna replied, her voice taking a sing-song tone. She was probably confident that Twilight would be as disgustingly eager to chain herself to me for eternity as Fluttershy had been for her. Thinking about Twilight, though, I couldn't help but agree.
“Anyway,” Luna once more pulled me out of my thoughts, “You rest. I shall take care of day court.”
I simply nodded and nuzzled Luna's muzzle. “Thank you, Lulu. The bits I set aside for complaining families whose children saw Dash and Big Mac are in a vault underneath the floor.” With that, I made my way back to my chambers. It would be good to sleep in for once, especially now that I wouldn't have Rainbow Dash's every sordid move broadcast to my mind.
Peace at last.
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Suck
By Yuko Asho
Epilogue
“So, let me get this straight,” Princess Celestia chimed in between bites, “you used the semen to replace the whole milk in the recipe?”
“Yep!” I replied. “Isn't it super?”
Celestia nodded and grinned softly, followed by nods from Dashie and Princess Luna. It kinda sucked that Fluttershy couldn't have any, but at least she was under the table sucking the Princesses' shafts, so at least she'd be able to feast on some sexual energy. She'd insisted earlier that she liked being a succubus now, but I couldn't help but wonder. Yeah, immortality was cool and all, but I wouldn't want to live forever if I couldn't have any sweets ! Oh the cruelty!
Ah well, to each their own, I suppose. At least Dashie could have some, so that was great. Not only that, but here we all were in a castle in one of Luna's “playgrounds.” It looked like the main dining hall in Canterlot, though the faint sound of moaning and flesh slapping flesh from the orgy going on in the streets outside the castle provided an interesting difference. The stars outside looked like they never moved. It was kinda cool here too. Maybe all the ponies here were having sex all the time to keep warm?
“This is awesome!” Dashie chimed, forcing me out of my reverie. “I think I've had three milks cake before, but you make it so much better!” She flashed me a smile before taking another slice from the center and digging in.
“Yay! I'm so happy you like it!” I exclaimed, hopping in my chair. The two of us giggled softly at one another, with the royal sisters gazing at us with wistful smiles on their faces. “So, when do you start working with the lunar guard?”
“She'll be starting tomorrow night,” Luna butted in. “Most of her duties will be keeping the stallions satisfied. I try to make sure to keep my ponies happy, so she'll be spending most of her peacetime duty with her mouth full of cock.”
Judging by Dashie's huge grin and the gleam in those golden eyes, I assumed she was more than happy with that arrangement. I couldn't blame her; that actually sounded like fun.
As if on cue, Fluttershy popped up next to Princess Celestia and took a seat. She was always beautiful, of course, but now, her coat and mane were shiny, and her eyes had changed from their normal turquoise to a bright pink, matching her hair. She was practically glowing with health now that she'd fed off the two princesses. She looked over at Luna and blushed softly, biting her lower lip nervously. “Th-that was wonderful... Thank you, Mistress Luna.”
Smiling warmly, Luna used her magic to scratch behind one of Fluttershy's ears. “No need to be nervous, Fluttershy!” she admonished the yellow love slave. “I'll not tolerate you starving yourself! I want you to be comfortable with other ponies!”
“S-sorry,” Fluttershy squeaked meekly as she forced a smile. “I'll be sure to keep myself fed.”
“Good to hear!” With that, Luna snatched up another piece of cake.
Seeing every pony eating except Fluttershy was still getting to me. I knew she couldn't have any, but at the same time, this was a Pinkie Pie party, so there was no way I would let her just sit there without anything. Thankfully, I brought over the leftover semen, just in case. Yay spontaneity! I hopped off my chair and moved over to the cooler where the sealed bottle was resting, then picked up a bowl from a nearby display and hopped back over, placing said bowl on the table right in front of Fluttershy.
“Huh?”
Ignoring Fluttershy's confused stare and noises, I poured as much of the semen as I could in the bowl, half the bottle emptied by the time I filled the saucer up.
“Here we are!” I chirped. “No food there, Fluttershy, just pure cum! You can eat that , right?”
Everyone suddenly stopped and stared at the two of us as Fluttershy leaned her head down, sticking her tongue out and licking the thick, creamy treat, considering it for a moment. There was a moment of silence as every pony waited to see the succubus' reaction.
“Hm, not as rich in energy as fresh semen would be,” Fluttershy whispered softly, “but I can still feel the lust of the stallions who ejaculated all of this. It's nice...” She flashed me a smile and began lapping at the semen, moaning as her tongue lashed at the cum like a kitten at a milk bowl.
“Wow!” Dashie cried out as she clapped her fore-hooves. “I'd have never thought of that!”
Celestia nodded as we all giggled and enjoyed ourselves. It was great to have Fluttershy joining the party in earnest. It was hard to talk to her with her under the table anyway. The five of us enjoyed ourselves, laughing and talking and having a gay old time.
It was nice to have some time together before the orgy, to have a fun little party. I hoped we could do this more often. Though I was going to have to ask Princess Luna about making me into something that could collect semen. As long as I could still eat cake and cookes and candy and stuff....
I made my way down the hall, a smile on my face as I walked toward the throne room. It had been a great party, and I was glad to have followed Pinkie's suggestion. There were but a few more things to do before getting the orgy started. Yes, the souls of the lustful were my sex toys, but ruling the darkness wasn't all playtime, and I had to make sure the eternal torture of the wicked in Tartarus went smoothly. Making sure the demons were all having turns in my harem between shifts was also important. The last time I'd lapsed on that, the revolt took centuries to put down. It wasn't something I wished to repeat.
“Sister!”
I stopped at my sister's call and turned to see her galloping toward me. In the darkened halls, I gained a new appreciation for how powerful my sister's frame was. It was a great thing for mortal kind that such a moderate and even-tempered pony was the more powerful of us, and even after all I'd been through, I was glad to have her as my sister. “Yes, Tia?” I asked, smiling softly at her as she stopped before me. “Is something wrong?”
“Yes,” she agreed. “There is.” She suddenly bent her legs, laying on her stomach and looking me in the face. “I want to spend more time with you. We've become far too distant.”
The two of us simply stood there, silence overtaking the hall, even drowning out the otherwise deafening moans of the lust slaves outside the castle.
I nod at her suggestion, and can see her face lighting up, her joyous expression warmer than her sun itself. “I'd like that,” I replied. “I'd like that very much.”
The two of us hugged, squeezing each other tightly. Indeed, we'd been at a distance for far too long, even before I'd let my own jealousy deform me so long ago.
“In fact,” I continued, “I shall start our time together by teaching you how to make a succubus. You do still plan to take the other three, yes?”
Celestia nuzzled my cheek affectionately. “Yes,” she agreed, her voice sounding more sincere and lacking her normal forced serenity. “I'd like that.”
I walked into the large coliseum, looking out into the crowds. It was actually amazing; nearly every pony was fucking each other, yet every eye was on me as I made my way to the center. At a balcony at the highest point of the stadium, Luna and Celestia stood, removed from the throngs of lust-mad spectators, with Fluttershy underneath Luna while Pinkie was beneath Celestia, the two princesses ravaging their partners with forceful thrusts, the moans of my friend and lover sneaking into my ear past all the other lustful noises.
Speaking with all the authority of a ruler, Princess Luna called out in the Royal Canterlot Voice, the very ground beneath me shaking as she spoke. “Slaves of the harem, ” she called, “One of our newest sluts has come to take her place amongst my guard! Let us celebrate by watching her be ravaged! ”
I grinned as I spun around in place, my stiffened wings shooting up into the air as I licked my lips. As I opened my mouth to speak, I could hear my voice amplified throughout the stadium, Luna's magic making me nearly as loud as she had been, even as I spoke in a low, throaty growl. “Hello, every pony, ” I moaned. “I'm Rainbow Dash. I'm a whore, and I wanna get face fucked! Bring it on, stallions! ”
I could see ponies rushing out of the stands, falling from the stands to the stage as they ran toward me, mares growing shafts and stallions growing additional meat as they made their way toward me, pushing against one another as they tried to get dibs on the fresh meat.
As a pony finally beat the crowds, tackled me and shoved its cock down my throat, I knew that I was where I belonged. I was going to love being a lunar guard slut.
Bring it on, indeed.
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