It Hates Me So Much

by Lunatic God

Chapters

[2] King Wolf - Double Dink
[3] King Wolf - The Fill-inator
[4] King Wolf - V-Day Without V-Card
[5] King Wolf - FUTUREEEEE Roleplay
[6] Beast - Respect Thy Beast
[7] Bread
[8] The German
[9] The Horny Break
[10] The Challenge
[11] Voice Chat
[12] Making Friends
[13] Dinking Dinky Anniversary
[14] Friend Request Accepted
[15] Annual Meetup
[16] Mango On A Fork Part 1
[17] Sneak 100
[18] LORE!
[19] Switched Roles
[20] A Nice Family Outing
[22] A Nice Family Reunion
[23] Mango On A Fork Part 2
[24] Burnt Incest
[25] The Job
[26] Nina's Chapter
[27] Now This Will Pass Inspection
[28] Scream Fortress
[29] mat_picmip -10
[30] Check His Hours
[32] King Wolf - Dinking Dinky (but Bound is to scale)
[33] go kitty go
[1] King Wolf - Dinking Dinky
[21] A Nice Family Train Ride
[31] Update-sized Update

[2] King Wolf - Double Dink

Author's Note

the titles of the previous chapter and this one are csgo references

[2] King Wolf - Double Dink

King Wolf.txt

Tags: Derpy | Anal | Bestiality | Creampie | Cum Inflation

Derpy reached over the edge of the bathtub and turned the knob on the wall, allowing water to spray from the showerhead mounted at the top of the tub. She held a hoof in the water, and smiled as the water reached the perfect warm temperature, before replacing her hoof on the soft mat under her.

"Okay, it's ready!" Derpy called, turning around to face the panting wolf sitting at the door, staring deep into her eyes. In a clear act of defiance that Derpy expected, he didn't move whatsoever.

"Come on, Bound, I'll give you a treat!" She offered. He licked his lips, but otherwise didn't respond.

"Two treats?" She tried. This time, no response came, and she sighed.

"How does Dinky get you to listen?" Derpy asked herself, watching the canine's ears perk at the mention of her daughter's name. Before long, she gasped, perking up with a smile.

Bound merely continued staring at the mare as the sounds of hooves against tile and the rustling of cloth, before a pair of black panties landed over his eyes, slowly sliding off as the noises were replaced by tiny splashes.

By the time the panties let go of his snout and dropped to the floor with a quiet slap, Derpy had undressed and entered the shower herself, her hindlegs propped up on the rim of the tub, presenting her winking snatch between spread thighs and a flagged tail, and her head was pressed against the wall to allow for such a position in an an enclosed space, while a cute smile and half lidded eyes formed a face that attempted to be sexy. Her wet wings hung limp at her sides, and both forelegs were wrapped around her flanks, spreading her plump cheeks to better present her puckered backdoor and winking snatch.

"You can have it if you join me~" Derpy proposed in a singsongy voice, wiggling her rump to further convince him.

With a blurry tail, he stepped over to the tub, raised a paw and, after a moment of hesitation, turned and deftly hopped into the tub's rim behind her, his thighs surounding Derpy's, lazily resting his body on Derpy's back as his front paws hung over her sides, Which made Derpy's eyes go wide and her ears splay back. With a nervous laugh, she quickly slid her hooves out from between their thighs and placed them on the floor of the tub so that their combined weight didn't make her slip off the wall and fall.

"Uh, T-This isn't what I meant, Bound!" She nervously stuttered, gasping as he flexed his pelvis muscles and made his long and hard penis slap against her belly.

"A-At least let me get comfortable!" she begged, but her words fell on deaf ears as Bound raised his left leg, bringing his throbbing erection higher and higher until it touched one of her holes, which ended up being her tailhole.

"Ah! N-Not there-" She was interrupted with a growl from beside her ear, grinding her complaints down to a whimper as he prodded her ponut. She had never had a partner that was into anal, so her pucker was pretty tight. In response, Bound gave multiple small thrusts, inching his thick penis into her. She let out a series of gasps and whimpers until he finally worked the tip in completely, allowing him to push the rest in semi-effortlessly, resulting yelp of pain from the mare as he bottomed out in her with a low growl. In no time, he pulled out halfway and slammed it back in, starting a pace that constantly pressed her against the wall with a pained grunt, but after a few minutes of continued stretching, her asshole finally adapted enough to allow the pain to subside and the pleasure to begin rolling through her, her grunts fading into moans as time went on.

After what seemed like forever, his primal instincts urged him to speed up, audibly exhaling next to her ear as her own noises grew in volume. He went faster and faster, and she got louder and louder, until he was finally pushed over the edge, making her screech in ecstasy as they came in tandem, his suspended left leg twitching as her her marecum splashing against his periodically tightening balls and his knot popped into her, his throbbing rod ejecting rope after rope of his amazingly hot and gooey load into her prostate, quickly filling it up and leaving most to leak out, splattering against their crotches and dripping onto the floor before being whisked away by the water. They were both panting by the end of the ordeal, leaving a blissfully dumb grin on Derpy's muzzle, but he wasn't done yet.

After a few powerful yanks and pained yelps from Derpy, he popped his cock out into the cold air, before lowering it a tad and plunging it right back in, this time in her madly winking pussy, his sperm seeping from her now empty hole and onto his cock, which was slowly pumping in and out in a staccato. Compared to her dry and unexpecting tailhole, her wet and waiting pussy was absolute bliss.

Soon, he began speeding up again, this time mixing short bursts in with the long and hard thrusts, which hit all of Derpy's g-spots and made her go absolutely bananas, her eyes rolling back in her head and her tongue hanging out of her wide open jaw, the pleasure short circuiting her brain as she tried to push back with his thrusts, another powerful orgasm wracking her numbing body as her inner walls wildly trying to milk the canine cock filling her pony privates. He did this for nearly a minute, growing faster with each passing second, and by the time Derpy thought she would orgasm before him, he howled and sunk his teeth into her shoulder, his dick a blur as is slid out and slapped against her rear with a loud slap while his nuts swung and hit her clit whenever it peeked out, then he gave one final powerful thrust, biting down harder as his knot popped into her pussy and his monster cock throbbed, making her orgasm double in strength as his nuts tightened with each large load spraying into her womb in bursts, seemingly dumping even more into her as her belly began to balloon out, quickly growing half a foot before his load finally began to taper off, giving a few extra miniscule as leftover beads of cum dribbled into her.

Finally returning from the grasp of Derpy's absolutely amazing snatch, at least mostly, he opened his jaw, slipping his sharp teeth from her now bleeding bite. He would have to apologize later. He pulled with his pelvis, but couldn't leave her still pretty tight folds. He tried again, then a third time, whimpering as her pussy refused to release him. With a few seconds of thought, he stepped down onto the mat outside the tub, carefully bringing Derpy's hindlegs with him. Fortunately, Derpy was just conscious enough to plant her front hooves on the floor in the tub, allowing Bound to continue without incident. Then, With the solid surface of the tub's wall and the fact that the mat wasn't dangerously slippery, he placed his back paws where the tub and the floor meet and yanked, finally succeeding in exiting the sexy mailmare's confines.

Next, he hopped back in, landing in front of the knob, turning it off with his mouth. He then pressed the top of his head against the underside of her chest, pushing her up, then carefully bringing her over the rim of the tub, neatly placing her in a sitting position that her shivering body instinctively assumed. He continued, hopping out and grabbing the pink towel originally meant for him on a hook by the door, carefully lifting it off before turning and tossing it onto Derpy, shrouding her head. By this time, She had recovered a fair bit, grabbing the towel with her hooves and sliding it down her back, wrapping it around her barrel.

Content that Derpy wasn't suffering in the cold that usually followed baths, he approached her and curled up on the ground between her and the tub, nuzzling the single hoof on the ground. Looking down with a smile, she lifted said hoof and began rubbing his head to which he leaned into.

"You know you're still gonna have to take a bath today." She reminded him. He merely let out a quiet dismissive bark, snuggling closer to her.

"After I go check on Dinky in a bit." She quietly added, content to just keep petting the Wolf named Bound.

[3] King Wolf - The Fill-inator

Author's Note

three in one

[3] King Wolf - The Fill-inator

King Wolf.txt

Part 1: The Child

Dinky laid under her covers, peacefully sleeping as the crickets chirped outside her window, the night sky casting a near pitch black darkness over the residents of Equestria. Her quiet snores penetrated the veil of silence that filled her room periodically. Underneath the covers, she wore loose pink flannel pajama pants which, over the course of her tossing and turning during the night, had been shifted down her hindlegs, its hem now resting just below her thighs. Her tail laid messily off to the side, fully presenting her slumbering fillyhood and tailhole to anypony who lifted the covers. Along with the pants, she wore a pink flannel button up top that made plenty of room for her developing wings, which had also shifted overnight, its hem having snaked up to her chest, revealing her cute tummy.

Her new pet wolf Bound silently leaped onto the bed, having woken up in the middle of Luna's night and decided to snuggle with his young owner to return to the dreamscape. He carefully creeped around her sleeping form, lowering his head and grabbing the edge of the blanket with his muzzle, pulling it backwards to provide space for him to lay, which resulted in him dragging the covers almost halfway off the bed before he decided that was enough room, circling in place beside her, before randomly glancing at her, freezing as he noticed her state. She was laying on her left side, her plump thighs comfortably stacked in one spot, while she subconsciously held her fore hooves close to her chest, which was a common practice for her while she slept. Her head looked like it had been lazily flung onto her pillow, laying on her cheek at an angle relative to her body as her jaw was wide open, and a large wet spot on the pillow below her muzzle, no doubt created by drool.

With a plan in mind and sleep forgotten, he stepped over to the blanket he had recently moved and grabbed it with his mouth once again, dragging it to the end of the bed before holding it in the air past the edge, before unceremoniously dropping it, onto the wooden floor beneath with nary a sound. He then snuck around her left side, carefully wedging his muzzle between her barrel and the soft mattress, then rolled her onto her stomach, pinning her front hooves under her and closing her mouth with a clack. He made sure the area around her closed wings was unobstructed, then stepped behind her, nudging her hind legs farther apart before finally nosing under her upright tail and laying on his own belly, licking his lips as he laid eyes on her hidden marely bits. It was time to get to work.

To start things off, he gave her slit a few nice and slow licks, getting to know her taste, which was reminiscent of strawberries, grapes, and a variety of other fruits he couldn't quite attach a name to. Next, he began lapping at her, allowing the taste to implant itself as his owner's personal taste, and he continued for half a minute before her right hindleg twitched and she winked, and he quickly wrapped his lips around it, preventing it from slinking back into the folds of her pussy. He suckled her on her clit, making her leg twitch furiously in midair for the few seconds he held it captive before releasing it, her leg twitching once more before settling back onto her sheets.

As he placed his tongue onto the bottom of her folds in preparation to lick her a few more times before moving on, a yellow liquid began streaming from her vagina onto her tongue, making him jerk back for a second before enclosing his lips over the area it was coming from, swallowing the... surprisingly tasty liquid so it didn't make a mess of her sheets that she had to clean up. Soon, after nearly a minute of eagerly drinking her fruit flavored pee, which made sense since pretty much all she drank was fruit flavored juice boxes, her bladder finally tapered off, letting him lick up the last few bits before his final gulp of her tasty goodness. As weird as it sounds, he wanted her to pee in his mouth more.

Regardless, he continued to lap her snatch for a few moments, before she winked again. He grabbed her clit and began suckling once more, and this time he wasn't gonna let go. Her leg began furiously twitching and kicking in the air, and after a few moments of pleasuring her clit, she began shuddering, bouts of marecum splashing over his muzzle as she orgasmed. He continued sucking her clit for a little before he finally let go, allowing her to ride out the rest of her bliss. No longer able to handle his painfully throbbing erection, he crawled over her jerking body until his tip made contact with her taint. He thrusted forward in an attempt to enter her, but glanced off her glistening folds, embedding the tip into her tailhole. Without thinking, he instinctively pushed on, stretching her unprepared hole as his penis slid into her, bottoming out a couple inches before his knot. He pulled out to his tip before bottoming out once more, giving full thrusts as he accelerated to a steady rutting speed. He had been subconsciously jerking rubbing his rod against the sheets, so he had built up plenty of pleasure, so it didn't take long for him to finish.

In less than a minute, he stuck as much of his twitching cock into her, before he slowly pulled out entirely, then quickly shoved his dick into her pussy, popping his knot into her as his balls finally began tightening, sending sperm down his length and ejecting into her womb, rope after rope of puppy batter filling her belly, lifting her body as it inflated half a foot.
He laid her on her side before yanking his dick out entirely, her pussy closing tight and expertly holding almost every last drop inside of her, with a small amount steadily dribbling out. After a few minutes of recovery, he sat up, his still rock hard cock bobbing. He aimed for her asshole, intentionally this time, and jerked in, resuming his full thrusts at rutting speed. Having ejaculated recently, it was only a couple of minutes before he shoved as much of his cock as he could into her colon, blasting thicker ropes of seed into her ass, quickly filling it. Quickly, without a knot holding him back this time, he easily slid out of her, her tight ponut leaking with his cum as he shot the rest of his spunk all over her coat, almost painting her right side in a full coat of cum.

He quickly rotated on the spot, mashing his tip against Dinky's lips, forcing them open and shoving his entire length down her gullet, making her eyes fly open in surprise to reveal eyes the size of pinpricks as she gagged, before immediately accelerating to jackhammering speed, each thrust generating a gag from her, and within a minute, he popped the knot in once again, pouring his gooey goodness directly into her belly, bloating it a final four inches before he lifted his cock out of her mouth, allowing Dinky to breaking into a fit of coughing and sputtering.

After waiting a few minutes to make sure Dinky was okay, he hopped off her bed and trotted out the open door, banking left and heading for the occupied couch, preparing himself to do some gay shit.

Part 2 - Boogie Woogie Woogie!

He quickly arrived in the den, which most ponies nowadays just call the living room, behind a long green couch placed in the middle of the room. He passed the end of the couch, laying his eyes on the stallion laying on his back along its length, dozing off as his head rested against the hoofrest.

He was a close friend of Derpy, and with a brown color palette reminding Bound of his own home in the forest, he had quickly grown to like the stallion, who also acted like a father figure to Dinky more often than not, despite living in a different house. Bound carefully bit the soft blanket wrapped snugly around him up to his neck, and pulled it off, revealing his semi nude-body, his eyes locking onto the pair of clean denim jeans covering his flanks.

With sparkling red eyes, he approached the stallion's crotch, taking a seat in front of the couch. It was pretty easy to take off button up jeans, so he undid the button with his mouth and unzipped the pants, pulling them down enough to reveal his thick dark brown sheath, along with two plump balls laying against his bottom thigh, which had likely not been emptied for a while, making this the perfect opportunity to practice his skills on his own gender, but before he could start, the stallion shifted, bringing his fore hooves to his chest and spreading his legs, unintentionally allowing him better access.

He shoved his nose in the skin between his balls and under his sheath, his tail beginning to swish as he inhaled the brown stallion's intoxicating musk. He then began lapping at his nuts, covering them in his saliva as his stallionhood slowly extended resting on top of his snout and growing along his fur. It continued growing until it reached a solid foot in length
before hardening, creating a foot long monster with a thick four inch diameter that he loved to fellate. He transferred his attention to the shaft, holding it in the air with his nose as he gave small licks, slowly travelling up his length. As he reached his flat tip, he licked the opening of his urethra, making the stallion groan quietly in his sleep as the leg hovering in the air twitched.

Licking his lips in preparation, he opened his mouth as wide as possible, barely able to fit the tip into his mouth without hurting him with his teeth. He then began slowly bringing more and more of the monster cock into his maw, moving back a little every few moments before continuing. After a minute, he reached his previous limit, being his medial ring. He had been unable to continue past it, fearing he may accidentally tear some of his skin with the sharp ends of his teeth.

The pony suddenly bucked, wincing as the wolf's teeth brushed past his ring, powering through the pain. After a moment of stunned contemplation, Bound suddenly pushed down to his base, pleasuring a drawn out moan that echoed through the house, wincing again as his ears splayed back, fearing he accidentally woke one of the other residents of the house, before having to quickly shove a hoof in front of his mouth as another groan attempted to escape his lips as Bound sucked on his length, wrapping his tongue around every square inch he could reach.

Ever since Bound joined their family and began practicing his fellatio skills on the stallion, he had gotten pretty good at hitting his weak spots in the perfect order, so it was no surprise that these sessions were usually pretty quick. Within a minute of deepthroating him, the pony began thrusting each time Bound went down, meeting him in the middle with a muffled grunt. Knowing this was a sign of him reaching the end, Bound sped up, making small schlorping sounds and making the stallion's grunts louder and louder with each passing second. Soon after that, one of the pony's hooves touched the back of his head and shoved him down, and the pony began haphazardly fucking his face. Each time he bottomed out in the wolf's throat, it made a loud slapping noise, echoing in the fairly small space as his balls soundlessly swung against Bound's chin. However, he only surrendered to his primal instincts when he was extremely close, so after a few seconds, he bottomed out in Bound and stopped moving, his hanging orbs tightening as they gave his shaft rope after rope of cum, which it lovingly fired out in tandem with its throbs, painting Bound's throat white. It was a whole thirty seconds before his pent up load was finally emptied into Bound, who's belly actually inflated, although only by a couple inches.

"G-Good pup," He praised as he pulled his softening horsecock from Bound's maw with a barely audible pop, panting as the hoof originally holding the wolf against his crotch began stroking his head.

"Now back to bed," He softly ordered as he pushed the wolf away from his crotch, his hooves reaching for the hem of his pants. Bound let out a quiet whimper, jamming his muzzle behind his balls and blocking his pants.

"Come on, Bound, you need to..." He trailed off as Bound began licking his tailhole. The stallion sighed.

"Fine, but this is the last thing, then you go back to bed." He told the wolf. Bound extracted himself from the pony's behind and nodded, before hopping onto the couch behind him as the pony shifted to lay completely on his back. Bound grabbed the hem with his teeth and pulled the jeans down to his ankles before stepping over him, starting to lower his rear.

"Wait." The stallion whispered, making Bound stop. "There's a pillow on the other end of the couch. Give it to me," He told the wolf, who promptly turned around, grabbed the pillow with his mouth, turned back around, and dropped it on the pony's belly.

"Thanks, bud." He said as he grabbed the brown square shaped pillow in his hooves and bounced his rear into the air, quickly shoving the pillow under it as it came down, making it bounce a tiny bit before settling. Now that the pony's rear hole was almost perfectly level with Bound's crotch, Bound hesitated, laying his canine cock on top of the stallion's horsecock as he looked over his form.

The pony had his ears splayed back against his head, nervously looking down his barrel at Bound's cock as it hovered menacingly near his asshole. He was holding his hooves near his chest as well, allowing him to see his erect four inch thick horsecock resting on his belly, reaching just past his belly button as it throbbed every now and then, leaking pre-cum, which had created a small spot of matted fur beneath it.

"Mnh, hurry up already," The pony said in a low tone. As an obedient pet, Bound swiftly followed orders, dragging his dick back to his tailhole, before plunging halfway in. The stallion bit his lip, slightly aroused from the pain of his dry asshole being penetrated so roughly. Bound then inserted the rest up to the knot, forcing a quiet mareish moan from his lips before
he raised a hoof and bit down on it, stifling any further sounds of pleasure. Bound pulled out to the tip and slammed it back in, bottoming out to start off his slow fucking. The stallion, emitted a long but muffled moan, resting his head on the hoofrest and pointing his muzzle to the ceiling as he shut his eyes, focusing on the pleasure jolting up his spine that was multiplied by the pain that came with it.

They mated like this for a few minutes, which felt like hours, before Bound suddenly doubled his speed, making the pony yelp into his hoof as he screwed his eyes tighter, then evolved into a rhythm of short bursts and long hard thrusts, making him go wild and numbing his body with overwhelming pleasure, then licked the stallion's shoulder a couple times, before sinking his teeth into his shoulder and began jackhammering into him, marking each hard and fast thrust with a loud slap and a whimper from behind the hoof, and after a few moments, bottomed out in him, popping his knot in as his cock twitching and throbbing as they came in tandem, blasting ropes of his hot and gooey seed into the stallion's colon and ballooning his belly a nice three inches as the stallion wrapped his left hoof around Bound's back, firing his juicy goodness all over his chest and chin, painting them in a layer of his sperm, dripping onto the couch.

"Oh wow, that was amazing." The pony whispered, lazily looking down at his softening cock. "But now I kinda need to pee." Bound grunted into his shoulder, dragging his teeth out of his skin, licking up all the blood, then stepped back, sliding his penis out of the pony's ass, backing up enough to bend down and pop the tip into his mouth.

"What are you..." He trailed off as his mind worked, blushing fiercely as he suddenly figured it out. He winced, before sighing in defeat. "Okay, but nopony can know about this," He ordered, and Bound nodded obediently. There were a few seconds of nothing as the pressure built in his loins, which took a little longer since he didn't usually pee anywhere other than a toilet, but relaxed with a sigh of relief as his bladder finally began emptying into the wolf, who jerked at the initial contact, but leaned in, greedily gulping down the liquid.

Bound was tense before the pony started emptying his bladder into him, but after he started drinking his piss, he relaxed, tasting the familiar fruity tang with a hint of vegetables instead of the vile liquid he remembered. Maybe he had a bad diet. Regardless, he sucked a few more inches into his maw eagerly slurping down his fruity piss.

"Wow, does it really taste that good?" The stallion asked, still going strong after half a minute. Bound nodded, and he chuckled with a smile.

"Maybe whenever I need to pee, I should come find you." He chuckled again as Bound nodded furiously on his cock, his tail wagging behind him. Soon after, the last of his delicious pee sprayed into Bound, waning to a dribble.

"Mm, that's it bud." The stallion said, patting the wolf's head. Bound whimpered as he let go, letting his cock retreat the rest of the way into his sheath.

"I know, but I'll be sure to drink a lot tomorrow, just for you." He compromised. "But right now it's time to go to bed."

Bound's ears splayed back as he let out a noise akin to a growl, laying on top of the stallion and nuzzling into the crook of his shoulder and neck, pushing his jeans off of his back hooves completely with his hindleg.

"Fine, sleep with me." He mumbled with a grunt. "But I need to go grab a band-aid." He began to push Bound off of him, but the wolf barked in defiance, going limp so that all of his weight pinned the stallion in place, licking the bite wounds he inflicted and cleaning them of blood, before moving on to lick all of the cum off of him.

"Your tongue feels nice... o-on my fur..." The pony mumbled, relishing in the uncommon attention he was receiving. Taking his time, he reached his chin after some time, and after the first lick, the pony giggled.

"T-That tickles." He said, giggling for a minute straight as Bound finished cleaning his chin.

"Goodnight, Bound." He whispered, planting a quick kiss on the wolf's lips, before pulling him close and closing his eyes, shifting into a comfortable position. "Love you..." He mumbled, quickly drifting off to sleep. Bound closed his eyes and laid his head on the pony's shoulder, falling asleep himself.

Part 3 - Rituals and Traditions

Derpy yawned, her eyes fluttering open. She drowsily pushed her blanket aside and dropped to the ground on her hooves, adjusting her pink flannel pajama pants. She spread her wings and stretched, straightening her front legs and sticking her rump in the air, smiling as a satisfying pop sounded, and stood back up, her wings folding back against her sides as she trotted to the other side of the bed, grabbing the string connected to the blinds and pulling it down, opening the blinds and allowing the morning sun to shine over her. She turned and trotted to the opposite side of the room, nosing the door she always left open a crack in case Dinky had a nightmare open and exiting her room, delivering a few knocks to the door opposite hers, which belonged to her daughter, and turned right, humming happily as she trotted past the den and turned left, her hooves clopping as she transitioned from carpet to tile while entering the open kitchen. She made her way to the fridge and opened it, feeling the cool air wash over her as she reached in, grabbing three juice boxes from the highest shelf before shutting the door, placing a single one on the counter for Dinky when she woke up. It was the weekend, so instead of heading to Dinky's room to wake her up, she took her juice boxes and headed into the den, when her crossed eyes happened upon a peculiar scene.

Her coltfriend, Doctor Whooves, was laying on top of Bound, his common morning wood throbbing as it was squished between them as he hugged the wolf as tight as two lovers would as his jeans lay discarded on the other end of the couch. With a smile at how close the had gotten, Derpy placed a drink on the coffee table, before turning back to the two males.

"It's time to wake up, honey," She whispered, nuzzling the doctor's cheek. he mumbled something incoherently as his eyelids fluttered halfway open, his unfocused eyes still mostly asleep. "Your juice is waiting." She told him.

"Huh?" He muttered with his eyes still half lidded, although his gaze was now focused on the mare. "Juice?" He asked, making her giggle.

"Yes, silly. Get it while it's cold!" She told him, backing up as he moved, before his face suddenly became flushed as a jolt of pleasure erupted from his loins, reminding him of the events last night. Then, rather quickly, he backed up, sliding off Bounds rear into a sitting position, and blushed brighter as his erection impacted his belly with an audible slap.

"Gonna need to take care of this..." he told himself, loud enough for her to hear.

"In a bit. Drink your juice first," She told him, grabbing the juice on the table and holding it out to him, to which he grabbed and mumbled a thanks as rotated on the spot, lounging back on the hoofrest as he raised his juice to his lips and took a sip. Derpy grabbed the television remote from the middle of the table and switched on the news, before placing it back down and laying on her back beside the doctor placing her head between his thighs as he held his drink in his left hoof, lazily stroking up and down his cock with his other.

That was when Bound decided to wake up, letting out a whining yawn as he rolled onto his stomach before sitting up, panting as he faced the couple.

"Mornin', Bound." The doctor said without looking. Bound noticed that Derpy was on her back. He looked down and, lo and behold, her legs were wide open, shamelessly presenting her mare bits, albeit covered. He laid down, rubbing against her hidden folds. She giggled, but otherwise didn't acknowledge him.

He grabbed a bit of the fabric with his teeth and, after making sure he didn't bite Derpy, suddenly yanked down, using his head to lever against the rest of the fabric and tear a small hole into her pants. He leveled his head again and placed a paw next to the hole, tearing a big enough piece off to reveal most of her snatch. He gave it a single lick before sitting back up, scooting up until his tip brushed against her entrance. He grabbed her right hindleg, then got to work.

He thrusted in, embedding all of him in one go, then began steadily rutting her, each forward stroke followed by a light slap.

"I, nngh, saw you with Bound this morning." Derpy started. "Did something happen last night?"

"Yeah, he uh... he came up to me in the middle of the night and gave me a blowie." He said.

"Blowie?" She asked in a confused tone.

"He sucked my dick." He bluntly explained, sipping his juice. "Lemme tell ya, it felt really good. He's really getting good at it." He told her, biting his lip as a particularly powerful wave of pleasure flew over him.

"I also learned that he likes drinking pee, probably because of all the fruit juice we drink." He explained.

"R-uh, really?" Derpy stuttered, interrupted by Bound as he began to speed up, ramming into her with considerably louder slaps.

"Yep." He confirmed, taking a few more sips. "So I promised him i'd drink more." He finished with a grunt, unintentionally bucking up.

"D-Derpy..." He mumbled to himself, thinking of the mare as he leaned forward, bucking again and again as his hoof became a blur over his cock, opening his mouth and locking his lips over his tip a few moments before he erupted, his balls tightening and cock throbbing as he orgasmed. After two spurts, his mouth was full, cheeks bloated. He lifted his mouth off of his cock, tilting his head up and swallowing his sperm as the rest of his load was blasted into the air and landed on Derpy's stomach, covering her fur with a significantly sized load.

A few moments after the doctor's final spurt, Bound growled, popping his knot into her and making her let out a loud and long moan, filling her womb with his spunk and inflating her belly a couple inches.

"Babe, when are we gonna have a foal together?" Derpy asked. The doctor froze mid-sip for a moment, before lowering his drink.

"I'd rather wait until after marriage, but if you want to next estrus, i'm game." He responded as Bound bent over and began licking his goo off Derpy.

"I love you so much, Mr. Whooves." She said with a smile, nuzzling his thigh.

"I love you too, Derpy." He responded, stroking her cheek with his left hoof.

"I also love you, Bound." She said, looking down her barrel at the wolf. He looked up and licked her nose before returning to cleaning her, making her giggle before she closed her eyes and nuzzled the stallion's thigh again, already feeling sleepy again.

Without pulling a single bit of his dick out of the mare, he let go of Derpy's leg and laid down on top of her, licking between the doctors nuts once before falling asleep as well.

[4] King Wolf - V-Day Without V-Card

A gray mare was strung over a fallen log on her back, her sparking horn poking through a messy blonde mane. Her muzzle was wide open and her tongue hung out, her golden eyes rolled back in her head almost completely. The log rocked back and forth as a grey wolf twice her size stood over her, her rear in the air as his very thick eighteen inch long wolf cock pistoned in and out of her pussy with loud slaps that echoes through the trees, her fur matted with sweat and her ponut dripping into the large pool of cum beneath them. The wolf panted loudly as his member was dragged out to the tip and slammed back in to the knot, battering her womb and using her cervix as an extra ring of pleasure as her inner walls bear hugged his cock, milking it on every backstroke. Suddenly, he leaned down and bit her right shoulder hard. His balls glowed with a golden aura as he hilted inside her, his knot popping in, making her emit a long and guttural moan as his pulsing baseball sized nuts and throbbing red rocket shoved pint after pint of his thick and potent cum directly into her womb, making it balloon out a solid foot. They stayed like that for a few minutes before she came down from her high, and her eyes rolled back into place.

"W-We're definitely getting a f-foal this time," she stated, softly patting her slightly red tinted engorged belly. "Now hurry up and claim me so we can go."

He yanked backward a few times before his knot popped out, and easily slid the rest of his still rock hard cock out of her, and a field of her golden aura formed just inside her folds, trapping every last drop of his seed inside of her. He stepped back, carefully dragging her by the shoulder so that she plunked onto the grass in a sitting position. Then, without releasing his hold of the mare's shoulder, he opened his bladder, allowing a golden liquid to stream from his urethra and splatter all over her fluffy chest and drip down her bloated belly and forelegs. After she was thoroughly soaked, she leaned forward and locked her lips over his tip, greedily swallowing the second half of his fruity piss. Eventually, his bladder reached empty, and with one final gulp, she backed up, wiping her lips with the back of her hoof as he carefully released her shoulder and stepped back so that they were face to face. With a smile, she gave him a short smooch on the lips before he turned his back to her and crouched down. Quickly, she hopped up, loosely wrapping her hooves around his neck and laying across his back on her side, and he stood back up and began trotting back to town. She rested her chin on his head and, with a sigh of relief, released her own bladder, spraying her own golden liquid from her vagina and covering his lower back with it.

"You remember what your doing when we get home?" She asked as her stream of piss faded into a dribble. He barked in response.

"Not quite," she said, smiling as the events she planned ran through her head.

Dinky sat on one end of her couch, happily panting as her eyes watched the television across the room. Her belly had shrunk halfway since their time in the forest. She wore a tight pink collar, along with a metal tag hanging from it with a pink 'D' emblazoned on it. There was also a short chain leash attached to it, leading to a chain loop that Bound held in his mouth as he was curled up across the remaining space of the sofa.

The tv was covering a meeting between Princess Twilight and King Thorax. Then, a familiar sound grew from under Dinky, and soon after, a damp spot revealed itself as it grew. It barely grew any larger after that as the sound faded away, but she could work with it. She took one final glance at Bound's resting form before setting her plan into motion.

"Oh no!" She exclaimed in a very obviously fake panic, which only served to make Bound's ears perk up. "It seems that your beloved pet has peed on the couch!" She turned to face him and laid back on the hoofrest wrapping her hooves around her thighs to spread her folds. She waited for a few moments before he lifted his head, looking over at the offending dark spot in the cushion, which Dinky's blonde tail was swishing from side to side over before looking up at her spread cunt.

"It seems you will have to punish her for her misdeeds!" She finished, wiggling her rump a little to seal the deal. With a low woof, he hopped off the sofa, stretching his legs with a whiny yawn. With a giddy smile, she turned to lounge against the back of the couch, holding her hindlegs with her hooves and holding them wide apart.

After a few moments, he straightened and turned towards her, watching her vagina wink. With another low woof, he approached her and reared up, placing his paws on either side of her as he rested his head on top of the sofa, trapping her in a small space as the tip of his cock brushed her folds. Quickly, he thrusted, and she yelped in surprise as his tip popped into her tailhole. Before she could complain, he pushed farther in, making her groan as he stretched her small hole, then yelped again as he hilted with a second thrust.

Without hesitation, he began pumping in and out of her ass, pulling out halfway and slamming back in with lewd slaps.

"Mmph... oh yeah... punish your filly... nngh..." Dinky mumbled on with closed eyes, biting her lip as he continually bashed her colon, while a hoof furiously rubbed her clit. She let out a loud moan as he hilted again and held his cock inside her for a few moments, before accelerating into jackhammering speeds, abusing her poop chute as her hindlegs twitched in the air on either side of him.

"Aah! Aah! That's it! Aah! Abuse your little fucking filly!" She shouted, her ears splayed back as she winced, her hoof a blur as she inserted the tip of her hoof into her.

She only managed to get out a little more dirty talk before a whoreish moan cut through her as he began popping his knot in and out as well, pushing her over the edge and making her spray marecum all over his crotch. As she reached her peak, he fully hilted in her ass and his balls glowed again as they tightened, multiplying her pleasure tenfold as his throbbing dick ejected pint after pint of his goo straight into her anus, growing her belly another six inches before raising a hindleg, placing a paw on her asscheek and pulling his still very hard cock out of her, while the sperm was kept in her ass with another field of magic.

He stepped up onto the sofa and hung his forelegs over the back of it as he roughly shoved his cock into her muzzle, making her gag loudly as he began rutting her face in stuttery bursts of speed. Tears formed in her eyes, and she gagged each time he slammed into her, but managed to raise her hooves, wrapping them around his own asscheeks and pulling him in with each thrust. Soon, he hilted in her face, allowing his brightly glowing and pulsing nuts to dump even more pints of hot cum down her esophagus, ballooning her belly an extra four inches before yanking back out, allowing her to regain her breath as she coughed.

As she recovered, her horn glowed, and a thick dark grey sheathe began forming on her crotch, and by the time she had regained control of her breathing, an eighteen inch long rigid marecock laid on her belly, and a pair of golfball sized testes hung over her snatch. She grabbed his hips and shoved him down. He yelped as his tailhole impacted her blunt tip, then howled as her tip popped in and he howled as he slid down her rod. She got impatient, so halfway down, he shoved him down and bucked up with a grunt, making him yelp again as she fully hilted inside of his virgin ass. Immediately, she pulled out halfway and began slamming away at him, her nuts slapping against the base of his wagging tail.

"Celestia, you're so tight!" She shouted, wrapping her hooves around his barrel and hugging him close as she fucked him. She was already close to a third orgasm, so moments after she began jackhammering into him, she hilted with a weak groan as her nuts pulsed, her throbbing cock spurting rope after rope of thick goo into him. By the second spurt, he was filled to the brim, but she had plenty more to give, so her cum splattered out again and again, covering her crotch and his asscheeks with her potent sperm.

After a few moments of waiting for Dinky to recover, Bound heard quiet snoring from under him. He easily lifted off her crotch, letting her softening marecock pop out along with most of her cum. He quietly whined, but relented, hopping back onto his space on the sofa and curling back up, returning to sleep with a grin and a dripping asshole.

Author's Note

how do i name a wolf pony hybrid

[5] King Wolf - FUTUREEEEE Roleplay

Tags: Bondage | Anal Creampie | Rape

White Paw is one of the two twins of Dinky and Bound Hooves. Standing at a solid three feet and six inches tall from his paw pads to his withers, he has a wolf-like body covered in fluffy white fur, and a black pony-like mane and tail. Most of his teeth are flat, with the exception of two canines on the top row of teeth, marking him an omnivore. He has large pony eyes, and his Ruby Red pupils are filled with curiosity and adventure, even if he rarely speaks.

Dark Hooves is the opposite twin of White Paw. He is eight hooves tall, which equates to thirty-two inches, and has a pony's body structure covered in jet black fur with no mane and a wolf tail, as well as a stubby horn that was hidden in his thick mane. He has the same set of teeth as his brother, being an omnivore as well, although he generally prefers meals catered towards carnivores. His Sapphire Blue pony sized eyes showed a more outspoken and protective ponyality, mostly directed towards his reckless brother, despite his smaller stature.

Dark Hooves laid on his back over the hoofrest of their green sofa, his head laid on his side, watching PonyTube on the television with bored half-lidded eyes. He held his hooves at his fluffy chest and had his hindlegs spread wide. His hooves idly stroked his rigid stiffy, measuring at a clean eight inches, about half as long as his body. It was three inches thick, giving the pup a dong thicker than the average wolf. He also sported a pair of plump golfball sized testes, which were constantly churning with puppy batter.

White Paw laid on his side behind Dark, nuzzling his brother's crotch as he slept, snoring quietly. He had his own red rocket between his thighs, laying parallel to his stomach. It was six inches long, but due to his smaller size, it reached about halfway between his belly button and his shoulders. It was two and a half inches thick and average sized testes, which was big for his age, but smaller than older wolves.

"Citizens of Berlin!" The Commissar shouted at the mass of retreating Nazis as his comrades gunned them down. "A ring of steel surrounds your rotten city! We will crush all who still dare to resist the will of the Red Army! Abandon your posts, abandon your homes, abandon all hope! Ura!" The Commissar finished as he pumped a hoof into the air, listening to the prideful cheers of his comrades as the screen faded to black and the mission ended.

As the cinematic before the next mission began, Dark shut his eyes, pumping his hooves up and down his shaft at a quicker speed as he imagined Commissar Markhov, as well as what he was packing under the Telogreika. He huffed and his hooves accelerated as the image in his mind shifted to Markhov laying across the front of a Prussian T-34 tank in a seductive pose, his top leg raised in the air to present his monster horsecock.

By the time he was panting in exertion and bucking into his hooves as they sped over his schlong, his mind had conjured up a sequence of the Commissar brutally driving his monster cock in and out of the tight tailhole of a Nazi POW with loud slaps, wearing his signature evil grin as the POW's face showed a mix of fear, pain, and pleasure. It may have been a little over the top for his young brain to imagine, but it succeeded in pushing him over the edge. Dark's dick spurted rope after rope of warm jizz all over his face. The Commissar in his mind reached his limit at the same time, and hilted completely inside the German, making him yelp in surprise as his ass was filled with the thick and potent loads of the Prussian, which began spurting out after the first load, pooling on the cracked concrete beneath them.

"Oh Blyad..." Dark murmured after his balls were empty, huffing as he dropped his rear and rested.

Dark's muzzle was adorned with a mischievious grin as he stared at his brother, who had his face pressed into the ground by Dark's hoof and his ass in the air. His legs were spread wide with a bar, his forehooves were bound and held to his chest, and his his tail was flagged to one side, ready to be rutted into the dirt. His long red schlong throbbed as its tip was smushed against the ground, creating a damp spot of precum. He wore a battered Stahlhelm on his head, and angry expression as he looked back at Dark.

"Lass mich los!" Let me go! White Paw shouted, weakly struggling against Dark's hold.

Dark replied with nothing but a dark chuckle, rubbing his cock against his brother's tailhole. White's struggling increased, so Dark pressed his face harder into the ground, and only when he went still a few moments later did Dark release the extra pressure. Dark took advantage of this and raised his right leg, raising his erection and lining it up with White's pucker.

"Wage es nicht!" Don't you dare! White growled, baring his teeth as he locked eyes with his brother. Dark merely gave a toothy grin in return, before plunging half of his red rocket into White's virgin ass.

"Ah! Du Schlampe!" You bitch! White shouted, gritting his teeth. Dark continued on, making White emit a very unstallionly squeal as his ass was filled to the brim with his brother's cock. Dark raised an eyebrow, making White's cheeks glow red.

"S-Sie können nicht erwarten, dass solch ein Monster nicht weh tut!" You cannot expect such a monster to not hurt! White stuttered, then bit his lip as Dark began steadily pulling out halfway and slamming back in with a loud slap.

"Sicher wissen Sie, dass dies den Kriegszustand nicht ändern wird!" Surely you know this will not change the state of the war! White started, feeling every vein of his brothers cock as it slid in and out of his stretched anus.

"Mich zu vergewaltigen wird nicht-" Raping me will not- White was interrupted as Dark lifted his brother's muzzle with his free hoof and mashed his lips against White's, sloppily smooching him as his cock accelerated, pistoning in and out of his ass. White closed his eyes and accepted the kiss, letting Dark explore the inside of his mouth with his tongue. After a minute, their mouths seperated, connected by a single strand of saliva as they panted to regain their breath.

"Bitte..." Please, White whispered, staring lovingly into his brother's eyes. "Füll mich ab..." Fill me up...

After acquiring consent, he threw caution to the wind, shutting his eyes and gritting his teeth as he started jackhammering into his brother, slightly lifting his hindlegs off the ground with each thrust.

"Oh scheiße!" Oh shit! White shouted, a dumb grin adorning his face as it contorted in pure bliss. "Dein Schwanz fühlt sich so gut in meinem Arsch an!" Your dick feels so good in my ass!

White's jaw unhinged and his tongue lolled out as his eyes rolled back in his head, letting the pleasure consume his entire being as his throbbing erection dumped its load straight into the carpet, staining a large radius around the tip with his sperm. Soon after, Dark grunted as he fully hilted inside his biological brother, knotting him as his cock ejected rope after rope of warm goo into White Paw's anus, painting the inside white and even making his belly grow a few inches beneath him before his balls were empty.

After a few minutes of recovery, relishing the feeling of being balls deep in his brother's ass, he gave a curt yank, popping his knot out, before sliding the rest of his softening cock from his brother's depths. As soon as his tip flopped out, his cum burst out, waterfalling into a puddle on the carpet until White's stomach was back to its normal size, allowing at least a sizeable amount of his cum to remain inside him.

"Gleiche Zeit nächsten Freitag?" Same time next Friday? Dark asked with a smirk. He then turned, opening the door behind them with his gray magic, and trotting out, shutting the door behind him and leaving his brother to come down from his high before escaping his binds.

Author's Note

im not gay but damn ponyfied commissar markhov is hot

Also, new and more accurate translations (Some pending) of certain lines as of July 11, 2021 graciously given by my new friend Bronycommander!

[6] Beast - Respect Thy Beast

Tags: Foalcon | Blowjob

"A Beast's sexual desires overlap thy own. Shall they present need for sexual exhaustion,
any able bodied mare shall approach and be the source for thou Beast's pleasure, however
it must be achieved." Tenderhoof III, Author of Thy Beast and Thou: A Guide

Autumn Highpaw holds a special role in his tribe. He is the first known offspring between a tribesmare and her Beast. His DNA is a mix of pony and wolf, which has luckily blessed him with an amazing appearance and a perfect balance between his herbivorous and carnivorous wolf heritages, retaining the intelligence of an equine while having the base instincts of both. His body is mostly pony-like, with the exception of his paws, wet nose, and fluffy exterior. He has an omnivorous set of teeth, comprised of mostly flat teeth with the exception of two canines on the top row. He has an immaculate maroon mane reaching down to his shoulders, combed to perfection, along with a short tail of similar color and status. His Ruby colored eyes are all over the place if not occupied by a mare's rear, curious of everything and it's function.

He packs a jet black horsecock beneath his tail, measuring at an astounding twelve inches long at only three years old, along with a pair of large orbs hanging from his sheathe, churning with seed theoretically able to impregnate both mares and wolves. Being a very intelligent hybrid, he understands that he could very well be the start of a new species entirely, and has made it his mission to only gift a mare he truly loves with his seed.

Currently, his eyes are set on a particular pegasus his age. His pony side recognizes the beauty and personality of the filly, while his wolf side has merely glanced at her virgin snatch and marked her as his next mate. She sports a slim, athletic body of pink fur, accompanied by a short lavender mane and tail, kept professionally clean and silky smooth. He continually loses himself in her sparkling emerald eyes, and he could listen to her soft, soothing voice all day, perfectly complimenting her gentle and caring personality.

His mother must've seen the look in his eyes whenever she passes by, so now they were sitting across from each other on his bed. Of course, she was allowed to rest on his pillows.

Suddenly, he felt hooves prying open his thighs, snapping him out of his trance. He looked down with a light blush adorning his cheeks, seeing nothing but the top of her beautiful mane. With no plans to object, he lifted his hooves, pulling them to his chest and allowing her an unobstructed view of his crotch.

"Wow," she gawked softly. He could feel her hot breath on his sheathe as she studied it. "It's way bigger than anypony else's," She praised, softly pawing one of his testes with the soft frog of her hoof. He did not respond, for his mind had been rendered blank from her very forward advances.

"It's growing!" She quietly exclaimed with a cute gasp, softly moving her hoof from his balls to gently hold his soft stallionhood against his belly, attentively watching it grow before it reached full length a small bit past his belly button, then felt as it fully hardened, throbbing every so often against her hoof.

"Golly!" She exclaimed, removing her hoof from his organ and sitting up, pressing herself against him and sandwiching his cock between them. "That's gotta be like... twice as big as my snatch!" she concluded, looking down at his tip with a face of absolute astonishment, watching as a bead of precum formed.

"Can I taste it?" She asked, shooting him a pleading smile as they locked eyes. By this point, his cheeks were glowing, but having been entranced by her innocent curiosity of his tool, he gave a curt nod. She gasped excitedly and gave him a peck on the lips, making him jerk back in surprise and his cheeks even brighter as he felt the lingering taste of her on his lips.

"Thanks, mister!" She happily told him as she scooted back a few times, replacing her hoof on his shaft to hold it up as she bent down, stopping her muzzle centimeters away. Her tongue flicked out and licked up the bead, leaving a light tingling sensation as she swallowed it with a giggle.

She let out an hum of enjoyment before beginning to lap at his tip, licking up and swallowing his precum as it formed. After a few moments, she opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around his tip with another hum, making him close his eyes and smile contently as a pleasant vibration washed through his shaft as she suckled, gently resting a paw on her head. Her tongue flicked the underside of his tip, and the sudden wave of pleasure made him involuntarily buck his hips, and she emitted a muffled yelp in surprise, but before she could lift herself off of him, he pushed her down with his paw, shoving her down. He stopped halfway as his tip hit the back of her throat, making her gag, which scared him into releasing her, but she persevered, closing her eyes and keeping his cock inside her, moving her tongue to lick every inch of his meat, covering it in her saliva. Reluctantly, he placed his paw back over her and, following another burst of pleasure as she once again flicked the underside of his tip with her tongue, thrust up, making her gag again as he fully hilted in her face, holding her muzzle to his crotch, before he winced and started to roughly slam his cock into her muzzle over and over again at high speeds as tears formed in her eyes.

He bent over, pressing the side of his muzzle into her side and nuzzling it lovingly as his free paw made its way to her backside and stuck three of his digits into her pussy, making her yelp, before drawing out consecutive moans onto his cock as he drove them in and out of her faster than he fucked her face. He felt her start clenching at his digits, and his hips accelerated, becoming a blur for a few seconds as he sped over the cliff as his tip flared, fully hilting inside her with a guttural groan, his balls tightening as his throbbing shaft spurted rope after rope of his hybrid seed into her as her tiny little wings shot out while she squirted her marecum onto his digits. She kept emitting whimpers of pleasure as he panted while emptying his load into her, bloating her belly a good four inches before he was completely dry.

After a few minutes of recovery, which included furious breathing through her nose, which mainly consisted of his musk, she lifted herself off his crotch, taking a deep breath as his saliva covered cock flopped over before shoving her lips against his, wrapping a hoof around his neck and placing one on the back of his head. He accepted it wholeheartedly, kissing back with fervor as their tongues wrestled, and after nearly a minute of loud smooching, their lips separated with a pop as she backed away, only connected by a single strand of saliva as they locked eyes with each other and panted.

"I love you, Autumn Highpaw." She confessed.

"I love you too..." He trailed off as his face flushed in embarrassment. "W-What was your name again?" Luckily, she giggled, the hand around his neck now placed over her muzzle, before returning as she answered.

"My name is Flower Fall," she replied, hugging him and nuzzling the side of his face. "And i'm glad to be your mate," she finished as he returned the hug and nuzzle, cementing their status together.

Author's Note

new little storyline based off a tribe formed around bestiality, which will actually show up in later chapters

tribe name suggestions in the comments please

[7] Bread

Author's Note

this may be much less loaded than my usual content here but i wrote it so

and this was written and posted before the movie so I DONT WANNA HEAR IT

[7] Bread

“Class C Misdemeanor for stealing a tennis ball,” Hitch Trailblazer started, standing outside the bars of a jail cell. The occupant, a pale purple unicorn named Izzy Moonbow with a tennis ball stuck on her horn who laid on the bed on the left side of the room, facing the wall opposite him, didn’t respond.

“Which, as you know, accounts to a night in jail,” he continued, approaching the cell’s door and opened it, entering the somewhat small room.

“And according to law, to ensure cooperation and that you’re actually in the cell, the offender and the arresting officer must engage in sexual intercourse at least once a night,” he closed the door with a hindleg, the gray erection almost as long as him bobbing underneath him, leaking a drop of precum onto the carpet.

“So I ask you to please get up-” He stopped and took a step back in surprise as she suddenly jumped out of the bed and darted in front of him, still facing away, and pressed her chest against the carpet, moving aside her tail and widening her hindlegs, presenting her absolutely soaked marehood as it winked, showing her excitement. He chuckled.

“Looks like somepony couldn’t wait.” He stepped behind her and reared up, lightly placing his left hoof onto her head and supporting himself with it as his right remained suspended in midair. His stance widened and he pressed her head deeper into the carpet as he raised his left hindleg into the air, lining his dick up with her entrance.

“Ready?” He asked.

“Yes,” she squeaked out, and immediately he thrusted, spreading her folds but not entering her. Quickly, he thrusted again, and she let out a whine as his tip popped in. He let out a long sigh of contentment as he slowly slid more and more in, feeling her hot and pulsing walls stretch around him before being stopped again by his medial ring. He waited a few moments, then thrusted again, quickly embedding most the rest of his rod into her, making her whine again as his tip touched her cervix.

“Oh Celestia, you’re so tight,” he complimented, his raised leg twitching. After a few more moments, he eased into a slow rhythm, pulling out halfway and pushing back in at a consistent speed. Soon, he grunted, wincing as he hit her cervix again and remained still.

“Celestia, you’re gonna make me bust early,” he told her, grinding his tip against her cervix.

“Then hurry up already!” She exclaimed. “I need your cum inside my womb!”

“E-Excuse me?” He stuttered, caught completely off guard. She tried to thrust back, which resulted in nothing happening due to her still being trapped under her hoof, but he got the picture. With a snort, he pulled out and began slamming into her, making her whine with pleasure each time as he accelerated faster and faster, before breaking past her cervix into her womb, bottoming out with a slap as she cried out in bliss, his dick becoming a blur as he jackhammered into her, and only a few seconds later, a small shout escaped him as he hilted and stayed in place, his raised leg twitching violently.

She released a long and long groan as she orgasmed, her horn fizzling, sparking, and popping as she spurted marecum onto his cock as it spasmed, depositing load after load of his thick and creamy seed into her and quickly filling her womb with the first two spurts, and the tight seal her small pussy had around his huge cock allowed the rest to merely expand her belly slightly, almost a full three inches.

“I forgot to ask…” Hitch started, panting for a moment and moving his left hoof to rest beside her head before continuing. “Are you in heat?”

“Uh…” She hesitated, debating whether to lie or not. “Y-Yeah?” She stuttered, wincing in preparation for a verbal lashing. Instead, she heard a sigh as the hoof that was previously pinning her head was not petting it.

“Well, let’s just hope we get lucky,” He told her, groaning as he stepped back, pulling his soft cock out bit by bit until his tip popped out, letting a small amount of cum begin dripping out.

Suddenly, she whipped around and shoved him down, pushing him against the cold bars as she jammed her muzzle into his scrotum, inhaling his musk and making her mind go fuzzy as she lapped at the skin between his hanging orbs and his sheathe, making his dick slowly start growing again.

“That kinda hurt, you know,” Hitch stated in a low voice, relaxing and spreading his legs as she worked, softly laying a hoof on the back of her head.

Moments before he was completely hard, she moved up and wrapped her lips around his tip, her half-lidded eyes staring directly into his as she suckled and licked up his precum. He looked relaxed, with his own half-lidded eyes and splayed back ears, with a pleasant smile on his muzzle. Suddenly, a jolt of pleasure hit him especially hard and he winced, shoving her down a few inches. She kept going, consuming more and more of him into her maw until she gagged, reaching nearly halfway.

“Oh, that just won’t do,” he told her, before shoving her down past his medial ring and almost to his crotch, making her gag loudly as her throat bulged immensely, and began to roughly jackhammer his horsecock into her face, making her gag with each thrust.

“Oh Celestia, your throat is so much tighter!” He exclaimed, his other hoof reaching down to feel the bulge of his cock in her throat, grunting as he fucked her face without remorse. Tears began streaming down her face, but she accepted it, closing her eyes.

“Oh shit, oh buck, oh shit, oh buUuuUuCk!” He whinnied, slamming her face against his crotch and ejecting what felt like an even bigger load directly into her belly, growing it a whole half foot before he hit empty, leaving his spasming shaft inside her as he breathed heavily for a few moments before remembering her position and quickly grabbed the scruff of her neck and pulled her off, letting her hack and cough as she regained her breath. She laid her onto the carpet, rubbing a hoof up and down her side. He noticed she was unconscious, and bent down beside her, planting a firm smooch on her lips before sitting back up and lounging back on the bars, content to wait there and continue rubbing her until she woke up.

[8] The German

Author's Note

Made with my newfound friend Bronycommander's OC, Hanzal, and also his help translating certain German lines that I didn't know off the top of my head.

We've been talking a fucking lot about Bound and his story overall, so any chapters in the future related to him and Dinky will probably have his ideas in it, so huge thanks to him.

also thank you bro for making me not lonely and sad

[8] The German

It was around noon, and Bound was curled up on the couch in the dark living room, awaiting the end of Dinky’s job. It was then the front door opened, making Bound’s head shoot up and look over the back of the couch at the door, and watch as Dinky entered and flicked the lights on. As she walked in, she noticed a green pegasus hesitantly follow her in, looking around as he softly shut the door with a hind leg.

“Welcome to my home!" Dinky exclaimed. “It's just me and my wolf in here, so we can just sit and chat!" Dinky trotted around the end of the couch with a smile and plopped down on the opposite end of Bound.

“Zhis is pet wolf?” The stallion spoke in broken English with a heavy German accent, reaching a hoof out for Bound to sniff it, which he did. Soon afterwards, Bound hopped from the couch, approaching the stallion’s behind and sniffing his tailhole.

“Is zhis… normal behavior for pet?" The pegasus asked, nervously watching as Bound got to know him the doggy way.

“Very normal," Dinky replied. The stallion adopted a slightly panicked look as Bound reared up and placed his front paws on his back. He then gasped as the tip of the Wolf's penis prodded his tailhole.

“Ah! Vhat is wolf doing?” The pegasus asked.

“Don't worry, Hanzal,” Dinky assured him, hopping off the couch and stopping in front of him, grabbing his hoof and holding it. “Bound is just making sure you aren't a threat.”

“But enter vith you! That not good enough?” Hanzal asked, looking into Dinky’s eyes as Bound’s tip slid into his ass, but went no further.

“Don't worry. It may hurt a tiny bit at first since I doubt you've had anypony fuck your ass, but it'll feel really good, I promise.” Hanzal watched her expression for a moment before answering.

“I trust you.”

Immediately, Bound thrust a fourth of his cock into him, making Hanzal yelp and tighten his grip on Dinky’s hoof. Bound continued to pull out to the tip and thrust hard, making Hanzal yelp once again as the entirety of Bound’s canine cock entered his asshole, all the way up to the knot.

Bound gave Hanzal a few moments to get used to him, then pulled out to the tip, beginning a rhythm on long and full thrusts, pulling out to the tip before thrusting back in.

“Feel so good! You do zhis every day?" Hanzal asked the mare incredulously.

“Almost, but we're shooting for it." Dinky replied before glancing at Bound, then moving her muzzle closer to his.

“Get ready, Hanzal. Bound’s about to cum in your ass."

“What?!" Hanzal exclaimed, before shutting his eyes and biting his lip as Bound sped up to thrice the speed. Soon after, Hanzal’s eyes shot open and he yelped in surprise as Bound popped his knot into his tailhole, before his face transitioned to pure pleasure as his eyes rolled back in his head and his jaw hung open, his tongue out as he let out a loud whorish moan, his body numbing in pleasure as Bound’s seed filled his virgin ass.

“Feels real good, don't it?” Dinky asked, before smiling as Hanzal responded with nothing but another loud moan.

After nearly a minute of non-stop ejaculation, Bound pulled hard and popped his knot out of the stallion and slid the rest of his cock out, leaving Hanzal looking like a pregnant mare.

“But…" Hanzal glanced between the two. “Vhat about- oh!” He was interrupted as Dinky dived beneath him, head tilted to avoid cutting him vertically with her horn, and engulfed his cock up to the ring, giving him enough pleasure to push him over the edge he had been teetering on, wagging her rear under Hanzal’s pleasure ridden expression as she gulped down his goodness for a good while, before carefully backing away and standing up in front of him.

“Now, you won't need to clean up in the restroom since we’ve gotten good at not leaving a mess, so…" Dinky trotted around the couch and sat on the opposite end of Bound, who had returned to his spot after filling Hanzal’s ass.

“Let's get to know each other," Dinky patted the spot next to her, smiling affectionately at the stallion.

Next Day
7:00 AM

Hanzal woke up with a yawn, hugging something warm to his belly as his brain booted. Soon, he realized that the warm object close to him was his newfound friend Dinky, and his sheath rubbing her rear tells him all he needed to know about what happened last night. His ass was also a little sore from the dog sleeping on the opposite end of the sofa. Just then, Dinky yawned as well.

“Mornin’, sleepyhead," Dinky said in a low voice.

“Guten morgen," Hanzal replied.

“I didn't understand that, but with context clues, I got it." She giggled.

“Now come on." She slipped out of his grasp and into a standing position on the floor. “Unless you're gonna fuck me this morning, we better get a move on." She locked eyes with him for a brief moment before he looked away, but smiled anyway.

“I thought so." She crouched with her front legs and nuzzled his crotch, making the leg that laid on top of the other raise in order to give her better access. “Now let's get this big ol’ mare slayer up and running."

She started with his testicles, taking a couple full breaths to inhale his musk and muddy her mind the tiniest bit before getting to work, lapping at his balls and covering them in multiple layers of spit until they were dripping and his shaft was rock hard.

Noticing said rock hard shaft, she began slowly moving up the length, making sure to reach her tongue all around and cover every square inch as she moved to the tip. Once she did reach the tip, she began lapping at his glans, finally making Hanzal moan loudly.

Next, she wrapped her lips around his tip, suckling on it for a few moments before beginning to move down his length at a painfully slow pace, making sure she didn't choke herself on his monster.

After nearly a minute, she reached his medial ring, and confidently slammed herself down, barely feeling him buck back as she once again got a noseful of his overwhelming dick scent.

“Ahhh…” Hanzal sighed, resting a hoof on her mane and affectionately petting it. “Mouth is so good. Scheisse, do not stop.”

Dinky raised halfway up the shaft, then slammed right back down, earning a grunt and a buck from the stallion. She continued this at the fastest pace she could safely, which was almost at rutting speed, then a few minutes later, with no words, he shoved her down to his sheath and wrapped his hind legs around her head, locking her in place as his tip flared and he busted, painting her mouth white as she gulped it down as fast as she could, which was just fast enough to avoid making a mess.

With her golden magic, she quickly wrenched apart his legs and pushed his hoof away, sitting up quickly as she coughed and gulped down air.

“So good,” Hanzal praised, head laid back and staring to the sky… or the ceiling in this case.

“Thanks," she smiled and stood back up, licking her lips. “Now let's get some breakfast," she said before trotting off towards the kitchen with a sway in her rear.

[9] The Horny Break

Author's Note

A joint chapter between me and Bronycommander, who wrote the scene where Bound approaches the filly and the cum scene.

Please let me know if there any mistakes.

[9] The Horny Break

Bound sat at the treeline of the forest surrounding Ponyville's one room school, watching over the fillies and Colts as they had recess in the playground, paying special attention to the grey unicorn filly practicing magic in a small open space between the school and the playground.

Looking around, he noticed another little pegasus, with a yellow-orange mane close to Dinky’s blonde, the same gray fur as Dinky, and weirdly the exact same golden eyes, all on her lonesome on the outskirts of the designated play area on a small little hill, laying on her belly and writing in a small little book. Feeling a little nudge from the ambient magic in his loins, he decided to take a little break from overwatch duty.

The young filly was thinking hard, trying to get up with something for a poem but her brain kept ending up blank, no matter how much she tried. Yet a smile formed on her lips to see her new friend, a grey unicorn filly, smiling to see she had success in practicing magic.

Suddenly, she had to shiver at a warning instinct, something came from behind, yet she felt calm about it, assuming it was just another foal. But it proved wrong, a small, scared gasp escaped her mouth to see a big shadow over her, that of a big black wolf, yet she could not bring out a word as his red eyes focused on her.

However, she recognized those red eyes. Her face contorted into a wide smile as Bound, Dinky’s new pet wolf, approached her behind. She turned back to her book and continued attempting to create a poem, awaiting Bound’s next move.

Standing over the little filly, his red rocket brushed against her tailhole, making her audibly wince. With that feedback, he angled his pelvis, instead brushing against her taint. With positive feedback in the form of a sigh of relief, he pressed onward.

He lightly pushed forward, expecting her tight virgin vagina to resist, but his tip easily slipped in. Confused, he slowly slipped the rest of his cock in, and even after hitting all of his shaft inside of her, he did not receive a single pain response from something like a torn hymen.

Dismissing it in favor of pleasuring himself, he pulled out to the tip, beginning a slow sequence of full thrusts. Every so often, she would let out a low moan, informing him that he was doing a good job. He could feel her walls clenching around him, trying their best to keep him in, but failing miserably.

“A little faster please, mister Bound?" She asked politely.

Obliging, he accelerated to the average rutting speed, pushing her rear forward a little with each thrust, each followed by a nice wet slap, made by her leaking filly juices that also assisted in lubing his cock.

“Oh wow," the filly said. “Dinky said this would feel good, but I didn't expect it to be that good!” She turned to face the wolf, locking eyes with him as she was fucked.

“Steel Metal. Nice to finally meet you, Bound!” She casually greeted. Well, as casually as she could while being fucked by a giant black wolf during recess.

He barked at her, introducing himself as well, despite the fact that nopony apart from Fluttershy and Dinky can understand him.

“What?" She giggled. He merely licked her face, making her giggle louder and look forward again, resting the side of her face on her book and relishing their moment together.

As the sex went on, they both grew closer and closer to release, with Steel’s wings slowly expanding and Bound slowly accelerating.

“Ah, uh, oh wow, ah, I'm, uh, getting close, uh,” Steel got out in between grunts. “Bound, Bound, BOUND!” She released a throaty whorish moan as her wings became rock solid, throbbing as she orgasmed, pleasure wracking her body as she gushed fillycum all over Bound’s crotch.

Speaking of Bound, his hips were a blur as he yanked his cock out and rammed it back in, grunting and panting as he teetered on the edge of release, attempting to hold back unless given explicit permission to creampie her little pussy.

“Fill my filly vagina, Bound! Fill it with your canine cum!"

The reaction was almost immediate. Bound’s balls glowed in a golden aura as he leaned down and locked her shoulder in a powerful bite, his teeth sinking into her soft skin and keeping her trapped as he jammed his knot into her.

With a howl, throwing his head back as he started to cum, his cock unloading hot load after load deep into the foal’s womb, his knot sealing it completely. With each load, her belly expanded, filling her to the brim until she looked like a heavily pregnant mare through his massive load.

Despite still having some stamina left, bound panted lightly, lying down into a comfortable position as he waited for his knot to deflate, getting a weak but loving petting by the pegasus, giving a growl of affection in return.

After around 5 minutes, he managed to slowly and carefully pull out, the leaking cum creating a puddle under her.

Steel laid there with a full womb, panting as her pussy dripped with Bound’s seed, watching the canine retreat back into the treeline, half-mast cock hanging beneath him.

She smiled, excited to tell her father what happened after school ends, and maybe even get a contribution from him, making her a receiver of more than one species’ cum.

Later That Day

Steel Metal entered her home, and leaped into her fathers embrace as soon as she noticed him waiting.

“How was school, honey?" He asked with a smile, placing her down in his lap, holding her up with his massive sheath.

“It was amazing!" She exclaimed. “Remember Dinky’s pet wolf, Bound? Well, he was in the forest by the school, and he came over and gave me a creampie!”

“Did it feel good?" He asked.

“It felt really good! Like really really good! Like when I stay home from school so you can rut me all day!” She excitedly explained. He chuckled, moving her to the ground in front of them then ruffling her hair.

“Well, we can't have that, now can we?" He asked, spreading his hind legs. She gasped and started hopping in place with an ear splitting smile.

“Really?! I don't have to do homework first?!” She asked incredulously.

“If I make you feel better than you did with that dog, I'll do your homework tonight,” he told her.

“Now let's have some fun."

To Be Continued…

[10] The Challenge

Tags: Incest | Transformation

“Now come give daddy some lovin’,” he ordered. Without missing a beat, Steel Metal pounced on his cock, lathering his balls with her saliva and inhaling his musk, which she loved the smell of.

“Mmm, that's daddy’s girl," he moaned, smiling and affectionately petting her head. As his dick grew, it flopped over onto her head, growing up the top of he muzzle until it was mostly extended, at which point it began hardening, becoming almost parallel with his stomach.

“Time to move on to the shaft, sweetie," he told her. She gave his balls one final kiss before continuing, making sure to reach around his cock entirely and cover it in her spit as she slowly worked her way up.

Soon, she reached almost all the way to the tip, but was too short to reach the whole way. Instead, she began lapping at his cock, hooking a hoof around it and stroking it as her other hoof fondled his balls.

“Nngh, d-daddy's getting close, so daddy's gonna pick you up and rut your throat, okay?” He told Steel, before grabbing her sides and flipping her upside down and around so her belly was facing him, before slamming her down on his cock with a grunt, before hilting in her throat about half way down his dick, and hugging her close, feeling the indent of his massive horsecock in her tiny throat on his belly, before beginning to yank her up and slam her down as he thrusted up as fast as he could.

Quickly, he was pushed over the edge, and let out a loud moan of pleasure as he slammed her down, pushing past into her stomach and fitting three quarters inside her before his balls began tightening, launching rope after rope of his thick and creamy seed straight into her belly. It quickly filled her to the brim, and he could feel her belly begin the press against his as his cum began to spurt out around his cock, splattering his crotch and her muzzle with his juices.

After a few more moments, he finally hit empty, panting as he pulled her up and off of him, revealing a still rock hard cock, painted white.

She was limp and unmoving at first, making him panic in fear that he'd pushed too hard, but she quickly started gulping down air and coughing.

“My Celestia, are you okay dear?" He worriedly asked, hugging her close. It took her just over a minute to respond.

“I'm fine,” she responded. “Can we do my vagina now?” He chuckled, looking down at her vagina right below his nose.

“Of course, honey," he said, then began lapping at her sex. She moaned, then let out a sharp gasp, her rear jerking and pussy winking wildly. He chuckled into her taint, making her gasp again.

“Close, are we?” Her dad asked.

“Yes daddy!" She exclaimed. “Make me cum with your tongue, daddy!"

“Gladly," he responded, then placed his lips around her rosebud as she winked, making her gasp, whimper, and moan, wiggling in his grasp as he sucked on her clit as if his life depended on it.

“D-d-daddy!” She screamed, and he let go of her sensitive flesh and stuck his tongue as deep as he could in her love tunnel and licking all her sweet spots, pushing her over the edge with a loud and whorish moan as she came hard, bucking in his grasp as she blasted fillycum all over his face for nearly half a minute.

After noticing the lack of her juices hitting his muzzle, he pulled his tongue out and continued lightly licking her slit and around it, cleaning her crotch of her juices.

“Did you go number two today at school, honey?" He asked.

“Nuh-uh,” she replied, barely able to think as she panted heavily beneath him.

With that information, he dragged his tongue over her tailhole, making her gasp.

“Daddy?" she questioned.

“Just preparing you for the next part, honey," he grumbled, before wrapping his lips around her ponut and suckling it as he stuck his tongue as deep as he could into her ass for only a moment, making her gasp again before he quickly pulled back.

“T-That felt good, daddy," Steel told him.

“Did it?" he asked before spitting a glob of saliva onto her tailhole, rubbing it around with his muzzle. “Then this will feel amazing.”

“What are you gonna do, daddy?" she asked.

“We're gonna do butt stuff,” he answered, flipping and turning her again so he could see her extremely excited expression and huge grin, holding her in front of his cock.

“Really?! We never do butt stuff!” She excitedly exclaimed.

“Yes honey,” he said, kissing Steel on the lips. “Butt stuff.” He lifted her up, carefully placing her tailhole on his tip. “Now get ready!"

“I'm re-ahh!” she gasped mid sentence as her dad pushed her down.

“Damn, your hole’s gotten harder to get into," he complained.

“Of course, daddy! We haven't done butt stuff in ages!” She reminded him.

“And I won't let that happen again," he promised. “If only-” thrust “-I could-” thrust “-get-” thrust “-in!” He winced as his cock finally entered her ass, making her Yelp in pain as she quickly and suddenly sunk all the way down to his medial ring, before she bounced, popping it into her.

“Look daddy!" she exclaimed. “I can finally reach your medial ring!"

He chuckled. “Good job, honey." He pecked the top on her head. “Now, are you ready?"

“I've been ready!" She happily answered. “Fuck my anus raw, daddy!"

“Who taught you that language?!" He snapped, making her flinch.

“D-Dinky,” she told him. He sighed.

“I'm gonna have to have a talk with that filly's parents," he told her, wincing as he instinctually thrusted, hugging her close and resting his head on top of hers.

“Looks like my penis can't wait,” he told her, repressing another thrust into a small push. “Get ready sweetheart!”

He began thrusting, struggling to maintain a steady pace as she bounced in his lap.

“J-just tell me if you want it faster, baby," he told her.

“Give me your all, daddy!" She exclaimed barely see moment later, and he immediately let loose, releasing a long and loud moan as he rapidly fucked her and bear hugged her.

“Oh, my little baby!" He exclaimed, his thrust containing absolutely no rhythm as he wantonly rutted her, groaning and whimpering into her ear. “My little baby, I'm so close! G-get ready, baby, i-i’m gonna fill you! I'm gonna fill you up with my seed, baby!” He rambled on.

Within a few moments, he shoved her down and held her, stuffing as much of his cock as he could in her ass and hugging her tightly as his throbbing shaft ejected massive loads of his creamy spunk, bucking up every so often with a whimper.

“I love you so much, Steel, I love you so very much, and I'll never let you go,” he started, panting as he continued pumping her full, despite the seed starting to spurt out from around his cock. “You're the best in the whole wide world, even better than Celestia, and I love you Steel.”

“Dad?"

“I'll hold you forever and ever, and always keep you safe…"

“Dad."

“You'll never get hurt ever, you'll be safe forever baby, safe forever…"

“Dad!"

“Huh?" his eyes opened, looking around the room as if he were lost as he breathed heavily.

“What was that, dad?" Steel asked, nuzzling her father.

“W-What was what, honey?" He asked with red cheeks and a nervous grin, rubbing her back with a hoof.

“You were saying so many nice things about me, daddy," Steel explained. He sighed in relief.

“When I feel really, really good, I blurt things out,” he explained. “I'm glad you stopped me before the good thought ran out.”

“You're welcome!" Steel chirped. “Now what's next?"

“H-how old are you again, honey?" He asked.

“Nine. Why?" She questioned.

“That just means I can still give you a good ol’ creampie," he explained.

“Why can't you give me creampies forever?" Steel inquired.

“Because at a certain age, fillies like you hit puberty and start becoming fertile, and I don't wanna put a baby into my daughter," he explained.

“How come?"

“Because… Ugh, can we move on before we run out of time?" He asked.

“Okay daddy!" Steel replied.

Her father placed one hoof and lowered himself to the floor with a groan of exertion, carefully laying Steel on the floor before putting both hooves on the ground and straightening his forelegs, then began slowly pulling his penis out until his cock slipped out, letting cum drip out and pile beneath her.

With a shaky hoof, he guided his penis, rubbing the tip against her snatch. He weakly thrusted a few times with shivering hips.

“Daddy, you can barely stand. Let me handle this," Steel told him, placing a hoof on his chest.

“You sure, honey?" He questioned, making eye contact with her.

“Yes. Now lay on your stomach."

“Wha-my stomach?” He asked, doing a double take. “Why my stomach?”

“Dinky told me that mares can make stallions feel good by licking their tailhole, so I wanted to try it.”

“You wanna give me a rimjob?" He asked.

“Pleeeeease?” She asked, giving him puppy eyes.

His heart melted as he sighed with a soft smile. “How could I say no to that face?"

“Yay!" She exclaimed. She closed her eyes and pickered her lips, requesting a kiss. He planted his lips against her for a full second before pulling them off with a wet smack. He stood fully, still shaking in his horseshoes, and slowly backed up, before doing a one-eighty and slowly lowering himself to the ground with a groan of exertion.

“Don't look back! It makes it harder to do my stuff," Steel told him.

“Sure honey," he mumbled, resting his head on the ground as he struggled to keep his eyelids half open.

“Actually, go ahead and take a nap. We can finish later," Steel told him, snuggling into his side.

“But I'm supposed to be pleasing you…" he whined quietly as his ears splayed back, his eyelids already closing.

“I can wait,” she whispered into his ear.

“But…" he started at a barely audible volume, before his eyes closed fully, and he started to quietly snore.

“Sweet dreams, daddy," Steel muttered, before quietly standing with a plan in mind.

“Huh? Baby?" Steel’s father yawned, eyes fluttering open. He felt a strange warm feeling in his anus, before hearing a masculine sounding moan from behind him.

“Steel?" He tiredly asked, slowly moving his head to look behind him. What he saw was not what he expected.

“Steel Metal?" He asked, blinking multiple times as he stared at the colt with the exact same colors as his filly. The colt was looking back with a nervous smile as he was mounted on the stallion, one small hoof pinning the fathers tail to his back as the other held a softening horsecock.

“Did you…" The stallion trailed off, trying to comprehend the scene.

“I know this looks bad, but I can explain!" The colt hurriedly said.

“Who are…" The stallion started, his brain starting to reactivate.

“D-d-don’t worry! I'm your Steel Metal, through and through! Dinky just lent me a magical pill that transformed me into a colt for a few hours!” The colt tried to explain.

“Prove it."

“I-uh,uh look!" The colt said, turning around and flipping his tail over his back, presenting his backdoor, leaking with cum.

“Remember when we did butt stuff? You said you felt really good, a-and that's why you were saying so many nice things about- oof!" The colt was interrupted as the stallion knocked him to the side and onto his back.

“Daddy?! What are you- whoah my Celestia, that's good!” The colt exclaimed as the stallion wrapped his lips around the colt’s cock that was surprisingly stallion sized for his age and began deepthroating the everliving buck out of it, making loud slurping noises a he went up and down really fast, turned his head from side to side, fondling the little one’s balls with a hoof.

“Ah! Hah! Ooh! How are you- nyah! So good at this, daddy?!” The colt got out between grunts, jerking into his father’s mouth as waves of extreme pleasure crashed through his little body.

“Ah! AH! L-let- unh! Let me c-cover your face, daddy!" Steel shouted. His father sucked up his entire cock and held it in his mouth for a moment before pulling it out completely with a pop, moving back and angling it towards him as he hooked his other hoof around it and rapidly pumped up and down. His muzzle was wide open, his tongue dangled out, and his eyes were shut.

“Ah! Wow! DADDY!" Steel’s cock erupted, blasting his father’s face, who flinched at the first rope from his daughter-turned-son’s monster cock, which landed across the stallion's forehead, making his hoof slow down considerably so the colt's seed didn't go everywhere.

Some of the spurts covered his muzzle, forehead, mane, and one even got on his closed eye, with some luckily making their way into his mouth, which he dare not swallow until his Steel Metal commanded it, although he did open his eyes a crack after noticing there was no more delicious cum to look at his son.

“Oh Celestia, daddy, you look so hot,” Steel told the stallion, blushing a deep red. “Is that what I look like when you cum on my face?"

Without a word, his father nodded. Steel bit his hoof, watching his father pant like a bitch in heat. Steel stopped biting his hoof and moved it to pet his fathers head instead, who closed his eyes once again and leaned into the touch.

“I need to ask Dinky for a necklace with that spell,” Steel muttered.

They stayed like this for a minute.

“Uh, dad?" Steel asked. “You look a little pent up. Wanna release that into my pussy?"

Her father moaned, opening his eyes. He swallowed his daughter-turned-son-turned-daughter’s cum before speaking.

“Of course, baby," he replied. At some point, he had raised his ass into the air, and his erection hung there, throbbing painfully. He stood fully, lowering his rear and holding his cock down with a hoof so they were level with her taint, and waddled forward until his tip pressed against her pussy.

“Are you finally ready for the main event, my amazing little baby?” He asked, grinding his glans against her winking fillyhood.

“Just go in already!" Steel exclaimed. Quickly, he placed a hoof to her chest to hold her in place, with the other pulled up to his chest, his center of weight carefully balanced so that he wasn't crushing his only filly, and popped his tip into her wet cunny with a groan. He pushed it in before his medial ring stopped him, then he thrusted, surprisingly fitting the rest inside, grunting as his crotch slapped against her small asscheeks.

“That's new," he mumbled, cracking an eye open to make sure she was okay. Considering her ahegao, he assumed she was fine and closed his eye again, pulling out before beginning a steady rut.

“Does that feel good, s-ugh, baby?" He asked, resisting the urge to dirty talk as he also resisted the urge to speed up, wanting to give his daughter’s womb the cum it so desperately wanted.

“Yes! Fuck your little slut, daddy!" Steel screamed.

He whimpered, but his instincts made him accelerate exponentially.

“Yes! YES! MAKE ME YOUR LITTLE SLUT, DADDY!"

Despite heating those words from his daughter, his cock still loved the funny words from the magic filly. With a loud moan, he hilted inside her, his hips bucking with each load sent into his daughter’s young womb, easily filling it and forcing most of his loads to spurt out onto their crotches, painting them white.

“I love you so fucking much, baby…"

Author's Note

Goddamn I went all out on this one.

A continuation of the joint chapter between me and Bronycommander.

Please let me know if there's any mistakes!

[11] Voice Chat

Author's Note

This chapter was started about a year ago. Also, from now on, Hanzal will be a prominent character in the story and the Hooves family.

[11] Voice Chat

Dinky entered her home, kicking the door shut with her hindleg as a huge smile was plastered onto her face.

"Bound!" She called, entering the living room, spying her significant other sitting on the couch, next to the small sleeping form of their hybrid sons. "Come 'ere, boy!" She ordered quietly. Bound looked over at her for a second. He stepped off the couch halfway, stretching his hindlegs on the elevated surface of the couch before leaving the couch completely, turning and approaching the mare.

"Sit!" She told him excitedly. He slowly sat, tilting his head slightly in curiosity.

"Now close your eyes!" She said. He stopped tilting his head and did as he was told, feeling her place something around his neck.

"Done!" She exclaimed. In response, he opened his eyes, looking at the now sitting mare, occasionally seeing the tip of her tail as it swished behind her. "Now speak!" Without hesitation, he barked.

"Speak." A calm and collected stallion's voice said from his neck, making his ears perk up.

"S-Say something else!" She said like an excited filly asking a performer to do tricks,
then listened to him bark again.

"I love Dinky." The voice spoke, this time making him look behind him.

"Aww! I love you too!" She replied, wrapping her hooves around his neck in a tight hug. After determining there was no intruder, he looked forward and nuzzled her cheek, before she backed away a few moments later.

"I can..." He trailed off, looking into her eyes for any signs of deception. "Speak?" She nodded vigorously.

"Let's test it out!" She stated, before turning to face the door. raised her rear as high as she could into the air, shifting her hindlegs apart and flagging her tail to the side, revealing her little tailhole and winking pussy.

"Shall I insert it into your anus or vagina?" He asked, approaching her and rearing up, hanging his paws over her shoulders and lowering his head to rest against her left cheek as his tip brushed against her folds.

"I-I don't care, just talk while you fuck me!" She replied.

"Understood," He lifted his hips slightly to line his red rocket up with her anus. "I choose your tailhole." He pushed the tip in, making her eyes close halfway and her ears droop as she moaned in satisfaction.

"Even after a decade of rutting your tailhole, it is as tight as ever," he noted, sinking into her until he was stopped by his knot. "And so pleasurably warm as well." He slowly pumped in and out, drawing it out to the tip before sliding it back in entirely.

"The pleasure included with your inner walls pulsing against me in combination with the previous two points make it impossible to last long while in your depths," he stated.

"You like to talk a lot, huh?" Dinky asked.

"I have not had the chance to speak my mind before now," he replied, before making her yelp as he slammed into her, raising her rear hooves off the ground slightly for a moment before beginning to jackhammer into her, emitting loud slaps that echoed through the house as she let out a loud moan, which was cut off by a growl.

"Shut up," He growled quietly. "Kid's still sleeping." She bit her lip, nearly drawing blood as she relegated to low moans and the occasional grunt.

"Usually, I would forego speaking as I orgasm while we have intercourse, but with this new technology around my neck, I must inquire..." Bound trailed off, speaking all that in one bark. "May I fill your anus with my semen, Miss Dinky?" He asked.

"Is that what you call me?" She giggled. "And yes, I love feeling your cum in my ass."

"It is settled then," Bound told her, then knotted her in the next thrust, his crotch slapping against her ass as he released the tension in his dick, blasting her canal with his warm seed. As he filled her up, he used this opportunity to ask a few questions.

"Miss Dinky, why did you choose to take me in?" He asked.

"Well, you made me feel good, you weren't made of wood, and didn't try to eat me after you fucked me," Dinky counted off, and Bound nodded.

"What reason do you have for treating me like a pony? Nothing was preventing you from treating me as if I were a regular dog similar to Miss Applejack's Winona?" He continued.

"You weren't like the wolves Ms. Cheerilee taught us about. I could tell after our first interaction that you were... unique, that you had more intelligence than the average canine," Dinky explained.

"I suspected so, since the occurence of me being adopted by those I perform sex with is fairly rare, and each explanation has usually been very similar to what you told me," Bound told her. "That being said, none have loved me as deeply as you do, and none were willing to allow me to fuck them as often as you tend to."

"Aww!" Dinky cooed, looking back at him. "I love you too!"

"Now," Bound started, before yanking his knot and cock out of Dinky's butt, which expertly closed to trap as much of his cum as possible, which luckily equated to all of it. "Shall we show Hanzal my new capabilities?"

"You can talk now?" Hanzal asked, sitting on one end of the sofa.

"Correct," Bound confirmed, sitting on the opposite end.

"He's good at it too!" Dinky shouted from the kitchen as she prepared dinner for the three of them.

"And now that I can indeed speak, I can voice a question i've contemplated since meeting you," Bound told him. He stood on the couch, turned around, and laid back down with his paws hanging over the hoofrest, looking back at Hanzal as he raised his tail, presenting his pink and puckered tailhole to the stallion.

"Hanzal, would you be willing to fuck my ass?" Bound requested.

"I uh..." Hanzal trailed off. "This is... new to me," he admitted. "I hope you do not
mind."

"This is new to me as well," Bound told him. "We are both inexperienced on this matter."

"Yes," Hanzal fidgeted nervously, feeling his dick begin to peek from his sheath. "But I am unsure if I vould be... satisfactory, enough for you."

"Would you like if I took the lead?" Bound offered, slowly moving his rear from side to side.

"Nein, I..." He felt his now hardened cock rest against his closed forelegs. "I feel it vould be better if I, uh... taught myself, you understand?"

"Ah, I get you," Bound said. "Well, take as much time as you need, for I am officially your training dummy!"

"Danke, my furry friend. It means a lot." Hanzal smiled with genuine appreciation.

Hanzal stood and approached Bound, who's pucker was perfectly in line with Hanzal's pecker. He slowed to a stop as his penis pressed against Bound's tailhole, his tip at least twice as large as Bound's backdoor.

"Uh, this vill not hurt you, correct?" Hanzal nervously asked.

"Don't worry about me," Bound replied. "I can handle whatever you throw at me."

"Okay..." Hanzal widened his stance just a little, then began applying pressure. It took a few seconds before he could pop his tip into the wolf, marking the advancement with a sigh of pleasure. Bound rested his chin on the hoofrest, his eyes half lidded as he smiled in pleasure.

Hanzal began slowly sliding into Bound's butt, relishing the amazing feeling of Bound's hot walls tight around his cock. Unfortunately, just before his medial ring reached Bound, he hit a wall, stopping him as Bound let out a growl like purr.

"I really love your ass, Bound," Hanzal told the wolf, smiling as he felt Bound's tail begin slowly moving left and right between their bodies. "It's like nobody's… penetrated it before."

"On the nose there, Hanzal," Bound told the stallion.

"Vhat?" Hanzal said, confusion clear on his face.

"You're right, Hanzal. Nobody's penetrated it before,"Bound explained.

"So you are a virgin?" Hanzal asked.

"In this regard, correct," Bound confirmed.

"So I am like a... a benchmark?" Hanzal asked.

"If you would like to see it that way," Bound said. "Now shall we continue?"

"Yes," Hanzal replied, pulling out slightly, then pushing back in with a groan, starting a slow pace in and out of Bound.

"How long have you... had zhis collar?" Hanzal asked, accelerating slightly.

"Just got it today, actually," Bound answered, closing his eyes and enjoying the pleasure flowing through him.

"And it's working this vell?" Hanzal asked with a hint of incredulously. "Who made it, The Princess?"

"Dinky did," Bound told him.

"Verdammt, man! She is so good at so many things!" Hanzal exclaimed, yanking out his cock and roughly shoving it back inside the wolf.

"I know, right?" Bound agreed, feeling his red rocket leak precum as it was pinned between the couch and his belly. Hanzal accelerated to a steady rutting speed, then grew faster and faster.

"Scheisse! I am close!" Hanzal exclaimed, panting as he curled down, wrapped his forelegs around Bound's chest, and held on tight, his hips a blur as he flew in and out of Bound with loud slaps.

Soon after, Hanzal let out a loud moan and stuffed his cock as deep as he could into Bound's ass, and his nuts glowed in a golden aura as his throbbing dick deposited loads of his warm sperm into the wolf, which was at least twice as much as Hanzal usually produced, and it quickly began spurting out around his cock, painting Hanzal's crotch and Bound's ass white by the time Hanzal ran dry.

“I love you, Bound," Hanzal said, closing his eyes and laying himself on top of the canine, leaving his dick in the wolf’s ass as Hanzal nuzzled the side of Bound's face.

“I love you too, Hanzal," Bound said back, also closing his eyes as his belly dripped cum from his own orgasm.

[12] Making Friends

Author's Note

Again, written slightly by Bronycommander, with the crippled wing description written entirely by him. Go show him some love!

[12] Making Friends

A few weeks after Dinky and her new pet wolf Bound met, Bound had begun visiting her during their lunch breaks and recess, which were both conducted outside. They quickly made a daily routine of performing some type of sexual activity during these breaks, ranging from simple blowjobs and him marking her with his urine, up to her getting both an anal and vaginal creampie.

This chapter starts about a week after they started this routine, during the after lunch recess. As all the other fillies and colts spread out into their groups and went to their preferred eating spots, one green colt walked off alone, climbing up onto the seat of a picnic table by the schoolhouse alone, eating his sandwich. With a twinge of sadness in her heart, she approached the table, climbing up beside the colt and unpacking her own lunch, which was a sandwich and an orange.

“Hello!” She cheerfully greeted him with a bright smile. “I’m Dinky!”

“Uh… h-hi,” he nervously greeted back, glancing at her.

“What’s your name?” She asked.

“I-I’m Hanzal,” he told her, adopting a nervous smile as he turned to her. “Nice to m-meet you.”

“Nice to meet you too!" She chirped, turning to face him. “How are you?"

“I'm uh… g-good,” he shyly answered, looking down to avoid eye contact. She tilted her head slightly.

“You seem a bit nervous," she commented, before tilting her head a little more. “What’s wrong?”

In response, the pegasus trembled slightly, head lowered. “I...don’t want to talk about it.”

“It isn't good to hold things in,” She pointed out and he sighed.

“Fair point.” One hoof went to his left wing, Dinky gasped slightly. It was lopsided and poked outwards slightly. Some of the feathers were missing and the structure of the bones in uncomfortable positions. The ulna bone was the primary problem, with the rest of the bones being affected too.

”I was born prematurely, thus resulting in my left wing being crippled. Before I got here, I had a filly as a friend… A pegasus, like myself. Very pretty, but…back in Farmany, My parents taught me to be polite and respectful towards others. My friend appreciated that but… she found it hard that her coltfriend had a stiff wing. With time, many ponies bullied me for it, me being not able to fly like any other pegasi. Eventually, she left me because of that… no filly wants a pegasus unable to fly properly." He looked up, struggling not to cry. “And ever since...I get quickly nervous around others, afraid of screwing up…”

The unicorn looked at him with sympathy, it was probably a mental condition caused by his handicap, similar to her mother with her eyes.

“I'm sorry to hear that, and you'll be glad to hear that I don't hate you for something you can't control,” she consoled him, deciding to lean in, wrapping him in a hug. He leaned into it, and they stayed like that for a fair bit, until Dinky got an idea.

“I think I know the perfect way to make you feel better," She stated softly, using her hooves to spread his as she leaned down to his crotch, stopping inches away as she eyed his black sheath and balls, smelling his delicious musk.

“May I?" She asked, looking up at him and locking eyes with him as he looked down with wide eyes and red cheeks, before he looked away with a brighter blush.

“Uh… s-sure?” he answered quizzically with a sniff, spreading his hindlegs a bit more as he leaned back, resting his weight on his forelegs.

With that, she stuck her muzzle into his crotch, smiling as she inhaled his musk, nuzzling it before beginning to lap at it, covering his balls in saliva as his thick foalcock slowly began growing. She quickly slurped it into her mouth, licking it as she let it grow in her mouth.

Hanzal looked down with an eye closed as he bit his lip, feeling the waves of pleasure emanating from his crotch flow through him.

As soon as his cock hardened in her throat, she began throating him, lifting her muzzle to his tip and bringing it back down to his base at a decent speed, making wet gurgling noises as one of her hooves fondled his balls.

“Das fühlt sich so gut an…” Hanzal mumbled in German, smiling in pleasure as he gently laid a hoof on Dinky’s head, beginning to lightly thrust on her downstrokes as his wings slowly began unfurling.

“Ich fühle… mich merkwürdig,” He said, biting his lip and closing his other eye as he thrusted faster and faster. Soon, his wings went erect at his sides, his crippled one slightly stinging, although the pain was overcome with pleasure as he grunted and went slack jawed, letting his tongue hang out as his balls pulsed and his tip flared, his throbbing cock spurting ropes of thick and gooey sperm into her throat.

When she realized, she dropped her muzzle to his crotch and held it there, his hindlegs immediately wrapping around her neck and pressing her down as she dutifully swallowed his cum.

He moaned, patting her head after he finished, and she raised her head off with a pop, panting as she smiled at the colt.

“Did that feel good?" She asked, smirking as he nodded eagerly, sitting back up.

“Do you wanna do more?” She asked, and watched as he tilted his head cutely in confusion. In response, she did a one-eighty, sticking her rump into the air and resting her chest on the bench, allowing her forelegs to lay limp and straight underneath her as she expertly flicked her tail up onto her back, presenting her leaking vagina.

He sat there, gawking at the first vagina he'd seen up close, watching her clit poke out for a moment as it winked. His gaze moved down, and he noticed two mounds between her thighs, colored slightly darker than her fur, and noticed that her nipples were erect. She giggled, swaying her rump from side to side a few times.

“Enjoying the view?" She asked, using her golden magic to grab the lips of her snatch and pull them wide open, allowing Hanzal to see the wet inside of her canal as it winked again.

“S-So… what do I do?” He asked, studying her pussy intensely. “And what is that?”

“That is my vagina,” she answered. “Most commonly referred to as a pussy, and it’s where your penis is supposed to go.”

“My penis?” He asked, feeling the aforementioned member twitch in response.

“Yes!” She confirmed, wrapping his tip in a short cylinder of golden aura that she slowly moved up and down his shaft to keep him hard. “Most commonly referred to as a cock, it goes into my pussy and makes us both feel good.”

“S-So what do I do to… make us feel good?” He asked, using his hooves to spread her lips a little wider to get a better look inside.

She giggled. “Well, first you have to rear up onto me, and put the tip of your cock up against my pussy,” she instructed.

He studied her crotch for a few more moments before he stood and reared up, leaning forward a little as he placed his hooves on the peak of her rump, with his tip prodding her still open lips.

She inhaled sharply, feeling the wide tip press against her small filly pussy. “N-Next, you push it in as much as you can.”

With a grunt from them both, he popped the tip in, and he moaned as he slowly slid his cock into her, almost hilting inside her when his tip bumped against the entrance to her womb, splaying his wings.

“T-Then you pull it out and push it back in until you cum!” She finished, shifting her stance to be slightly wider as she released the magic grip she had on her lips, letting it form around his cock.

He then started slowly rutting her, pulling out to his tip before pushing all the way back in with a grunt, biting his lip and closing his eyes in pleasure as he turned his head up.

“Your cock feels so good!” Dinky moaned, and he sped up considerably, reaching a steady speed.

Soon after, however, she saw Bound walk into view in front of her. He moved forward and licked her lips once in the canine equivalent of a kiss, before he stepped back and reared up, placing his paws on either side of her barrel and bringing his red rocket to her lips, smearing the glob of precum that had formed on her lips.

Bound waited for her to open her mouth before thrusting in, inserting almost half of his cock into her small maw before he hit the back of her throat, then he pulled out to the tip and started fucking her face, quickly matching Hanzal’s speed.

Hanzal didn't notice his cock changing soon after Bound joined in, merely starting to speed up as he crept closer to the edge, oblivious to the knot beginning to grow at the base of his cock. He also didn't notice when he started growling and baring his teeth, revealing a pair of canines on his top and bottom row of teeth.

“Dinky! I-Ich werde kommen!” Hanzal shouted in German, before hilting in her with a bark, his wings erect once again a he popped in his knot and his tip pushed past into her womb and flared, locked him inside her in two places as he began filling her with his seed, causing her belly to balloon out a little.

Bound came at the same time, growling as he pushed the rest of his cock apart from his knot into her maw, making her gag as he filled her belly with spunk, also inflating her belly greatly.

Dinky came when Hanzal did, her horn sparking harmlessly as she spurted marecum around his cock, her mind overflowing with pleasure that was only multiplied by Bound’s orgasm.

Eventually, Hanzal opened his eyes as he looked back down, then recoiled with a small yelp after seeing the face of a wolf less than a foot from his own, then corrected himself before he fell back.

“Ah, you must be the pet wolf the fillies and colts have been spreading rumours about,” Hanzal said, placing a hoof on his chest as he panted lightly from the short scare. Bound nodded and licked Hanzal’s lips, making the colt giggle as Bound pulled his pelvis back just enough to pull it out of Dinky’s muzzle and allow her to breath, which she did, coughing and gulping down air.

Unfortunately, before Hanzal could ask the wolf any questions, the class bell rang, and the wolf gave him one final lick before backing away, turning and bounding back into the woods, leaving the two to untangle themselves and get back to class.

[13] Dinking Dinky Anniversary

Author's Note

this was originally gonna be an anthro port of the first chapter, but i changed it

[13] Dinking Dinky Anniversary

Many years after their first camping trip, where Dinky met the love of her life Bound, they returned to the same spot and set up a tent. Inside the tent, Derpy, with a few extra wrinkles, was laying on her side facing Dinky while wrapped in a thick cotton blanket, which covered everything below her neck, wearing nothing but a pair of yellow panties and snoring cutely as the nighttime bugs buzzed in the trees around their tent. Her daughter, now the size of her mother, was splayed out on her back, almost star shaped as she wore nothing but a pair of tight pink panties.

The flaps of the tent slowly unzipped, then a wolf peeked in, his glowing red eyes washing over the ponies. Then, the collar around his neck glowed a soft yellow for a moment, and he shrunk, transforming into a slightly-larger-than-average stallion with black fluffy fur, along with a long and unkempt mane and tail, and retained his glowing eyes and sharp fangs. He quietly stalked in, the only sound being the faint clinking of the dog tags hanging from his no longer glowing collar, and his tail that dragged along the ground swayed slowly from side to side as he approached Dinky.

Once he reached the unicorn, he leaned down, gently clamping his teeth around the hem of her panties, and carefully guiding them off of her legs before lightly tossing them aside. He lowered his nose centimeters from her snatch, sniffing it for a moment, then licked it before raising his head. He carefully crouched down and laid across Dinky, pressing his wide tip against her snatch, then bit his lip to stifle a moan as he popped the tip in, slowly sliding his cock into her until he hilted inside her, bulging out across two-thirds of her belly. He wrapped a foreleg around her barrel, then used his other foreleg to push himself up to a sitting position. Finally, he wrapped his other foreleg around her barrel, then began slowly sliding her up and down his shaft at a consistent pace, occasionally emitting a grunt or quiet moan.

After a few minutes, he groaned as his ears splayed back and rested his chin on her shoulder, before he started jerking his hips up with a grunt each time she slid down.

He grunted loudly, and suddenly sped up tremendously, loudly slamming into her as he screwed his eyes shut and sunk his teeth into her shoulder, hammering against the entrance to her womb.

Soon, he moaned loudly and gave a powerful thrust, pushing into her womb and allowing him to hilt inside her completely as his tip flared, and his balls started hiking up and down, his throbbing cock depositing a massive load into her, and he gently laid her back down on the ground as her belly inflated greatly.

He was panting lightly as he looked up at her beautiful face with a loving smile, watching as she drooled onto the tent floor beneath her. Eventually, with a low moan, he started slowly pulling out, and his tip soon popped out, allowing her gaping pussy to excrete only a small amount of her sperm.

Next, he lowered his dick to prod her tailhole, then slowly pushed in with a moan, stepping forward before hilting inside her with a rough thrust and a grunt. He stopped for a moment, adjusting his stance, then began rutting her ass hard and fast, moaning loudly before leaning down and sinking his teeth into the same holes, biting slightly harder as he screwed his eyes shut again and jackhammered into her.

Soon, with a loud groan into her shoulder, he gave a particularly hard buck and hilted in her anus, his tip flaring as his balls pulsed and hiked up and down, jettisoning another huge load into her, inflating her belly a little more. He then grabbed her panties with his teeth once again, and carefully guided them back up her hindlegs and back into place on her crotch, a small damp spot forming at her pussy.

Soon, he grunted as he roughly yanked out his cock, letting her gaping ponut excrete a little of his cum as well, before he walked forward until his crotch was over her face. He lowered his dick and balls onto her face, rubbing and smothering her face with his musk for a moment, before raising it again, using a hoof to push it down and press against her lips, and he pushed forward a few times before he managed to force his tip into her mouth, then moaned loudly as he dropped his waist, hilting inside her muzzle and making his balls slap against her chin. He waited a moment, then let out another loud groan as he suddenly began slamming into her mouth with loud and wet slaps, making her gag with each thrust.

Soon, he emitted a very loud and throaty groan as he slammed into her face one last time, grimacing as his balls hiked up and down and shot a massive load straight down her gullet, the large bulge going down her neck throbbing as her belly grew even more. Eventually, this load ended as well, and he was panting lightly as he pulled his cock out, letting her cough and gulp down air in her sleep.

He scooted aside so that he was standing over Derpy, lowering his crotch on top of her face to smother it with his musk as well, and stepped back until he was no longer on the blanket, then began snaking under the blanket, slipping behind Derpy and laying on his side up against her back, wrapping his lower foreleg around her barrel as his top hindleg raised to be almost vertical, while his other hoof guided his tip to her lips.

Next, he began steadily applying pressure against her lips, and soon moaned as his tip slid in, still stretching her old hole. He gave a slightly louder moan as he scooted up, steadily inserting his cock into her, before he eventually was stopped short of hilting inside her by the entrance to her womb.

Unable to go fast or hard due to her age, he pulled out a little and started slowly sliding his cock in and out of her, resting his cheek on hers as he closed his eyes and smiled gently, constantly emitting low moans of pleasure.

After a few minutes of slow and sensual rutting, he bit his lip as he suppressed his urges, instead starting to slowly accelerate. Fairly soon, he gave a loud and throaty sigh as he gave a hard buck to push into her womb and hilt her before his tip flared and locked him inside, and his nuts began hiking up and down again, his throbbing cock shooting a fat load into the mare, inflating her belly about as much as Dinky’s, if not a little more.

This time, however, he did not pull out, instead snuggling closer to the mare as he slowly succumbed to the dream realm, planning to give the mares a nice surprise the next morning.

[14] Friend Request Accepted

Author's Note

Idea of this chapter and first part was made by Bronycommander!

[14] Friend Request Accepted

It was a rather quiet day at the school of Ponyville. The lesson was coming to an end, but Dinky continued to listen with full interest, focused as always, jotting down important notes in her pink composition notebook.

Soon, Cheerliee went to use the bathroom, and the foals took this opportunity to have a quick chat, and Dinky turned towards a small pinto colt in the desk behind her.

“So, Pip, what have you planned after school?” She asked him with a smile, which he returned.

“Visiting my friend, who is sick,” he responded.

“Ah, right. Send him a speedy recovery from me, will you?” She asked with pity.

“Sure thing. Anything you have planned, Noi?” He looked at the yellow filly in the desk to Dinky’s right, which was his left, who nodded, her slightly darker yellow mane bobbing.

“Sort of,” she answered, turning to face him. “I actually don’t have any plans but thought I could help out my mother in her garden. It’s kinda relaxing for me.”

“And I thought I could practice my flute with Lyra!” Tootsie added cheerfully to the mix, in the desk to Dinky’s left, as a Rose red unicorn in the desk to Pip’s left lowered her head in slight embarrassment.

“Me…I did not yet think about it,” she answered softly.

“It’s okay, Ruby, we were just curious,” Dinky tried to cheer her up, then got an idea. “I had planned to meet a friend after school, how about I introduce him to you?” She suggested, and the other fillies smiled.

“Sure, why not? It’s Friday anyway, so we can relax all day,” Ruby agreed, smiling weakly.

After school had ended, Dinky and the three fillies waved goodbye to Pip, and told their mothers who waited at the doors that they were going with Dinky, who led them to a picnic table near Fluttershy’s house by the Everfree forest treeline, where they say, chatting and laughing as they awaited Dinky’s friend.

About an hour later, a slightly dirty Bound excited the treeline, and slowed as he spotted the fillies, sitting on the grass at the end of the table as he studied them.

“Bound, these are my friends," Dinky said, gesturing towards the fillies with a large sweeping gesture. “Fillies, this is Bound. Say hi!"

“Hiiiii," The fillies greeted simultaneously in a nervous tone, to which Bound responded with a simple wave with his paw.

Dinky was on his end of the table to Bound’s right, so the wolf approached the filly across from her, who watched him with wide eyes as Bound sniffed her rear.

“U-Um, h-hey there Bound," she stuttered, watching him stick his nose under her tail and sniff her tailhole. “M-My name is Noi, a-and um…” she trailed off as he lifted her rear a little with his muzzle, nosing her pussy a little, before giving it a lick, which made her tense up with a light gasp of surprise, not expecting the small burst of pleasure from a simple lick.

After a few more whiffs of her, he reared up and planted his paws on the table, lifting her to be bent over the table as he did so, and prodded her pussy with the tip of his red rocket, making her gasp again, and her ears splayed back.

“D-Dinky…” Noi called shyly. “W-What…”

“Don't worry," Dinky assured her, smiling gently. “It’s just his penis."

“W-What’s that?" She asked softly, looking up at Bound’s face, while he looked down at her with a gentle expression.

“Well, he uses that to make foals," Dinky explained, leaning over the table to hold Noi’s hoof in hers. “It feels really good, I promise.”

“R-Really?” Noi asked softly, then gasped again as Bound pushed forward a tiny bit, spreading her lower lips with his tip, but not yet entering her.

“Well, since it's your first time, it'll hurt a bit, but then it'll feel really good," Dinky told her friend.

“Promise?" Noi asked shyly.

“Promise," Dinky told her, and glanced up at Bound with a curt nod, before looking back into her friend’s eyes.

Slowly, Bound pushed his tip into her, making her gasp loudly as he finally entered, stretching her hole, and she yelped in pain as he went in deeper, then moaned in pleasure as his tip tickled the entrance to her womb, which is where Bound stopped, letting her get used to him.

“Go on," Dinky told Noi. “Tell him about yourself.”

“W-Well, um,” Noi interrupted herself with a grunt. “M-My name is Noi, my mom i-is Carrot Top-”

“Carrot Top?" Bound interrupted. “The vegetable stand mare?" He asked, and she hummed in confirmation. “I know her. Good mare. Amazingly tight pussy too," he said. “Like yours.”

“P-Pussy?" Noi asked in confusion. “Like a cat?”

“Your vagina," he corrected. “Where my penis has pushed into you. It leads to your womb, which is where a stallion shall release his seed, and plant into you a foal,” he explained simply. “Do not worry, I cannot create foals with a mare such as yourself, due to being a wolf, so do not worry.”

“Where does the seed come from?" She asked.

“It comes from my testicles," he explained. “Allow me to show you. First, direct your free hoof to where I am inside of you," he told her. She moved her left hoof down to his cock, gently placing her soft frog upon it.

“Good. Now, move it down my penis, towards me, until you make contact with my sheath.” She slowly pushed her hoof down to his knot, where she stopped.

“Here?" She questioned. He merely chuckled.

“No little one, that is my knot. Canines possess these, to assist in keeping out penises inside a female and ensure all of our seed reaches their womb. Stallions do not have knots," He explained. “Move farther, until you reach two hanging orbs." She followed his orders, until she reached his balls, gently feeling their shape.

“There you go… That is where my seed is produced," He informed her.

“Is it like peeing?” She asked.

“Sort of, little one," Bound told her. “The seed does come out of my urethra similar to urine, about it comes out in bursts.”

“Can you do it whenever you want?" She asked.

“Sort of. You must pleasure my penis enough in order for it to release it's seed."

“How do I do that?" She asked.

“This time, you will do nothing but sit back and enjoy, as I show you how to make love," Bound informed her, then made her gasp as he slowly pulled out until only his tip was left inside of her, then thrusted back in, making her moan as he began a slow rhythm of pulling out to his tip and thrusting back in until his tip touched the entrance to her womb.

“I-It hurts," she complained.

“Distract your mind," Bound asked. “Try telling me about yourself.”

“W-Well, my father is Written Script,” she told him.

“The author?” Bound asked.

“Mhmm,” She confirmed. “He said there was a um, special creature in the Everfree, and he wanted to study it, which has been where he’s gone for a few weeks while I'm at school.”

Bound chuckled. “That explains the stallion who’s been tracking me for the past few weeks.”

“Wait, you’ve met him?” Noi asked, starting to get comfortable in his presence.

“I’ve seen him,” Bound corrected. “He’s been close to running into me during my daily activities, but he hasn’t nailed down his timing yet, though I suspect we will meet within a fortnight.”

“What about my mom?” Noi asked. “You said she has a tight uh… cat?”

Bound chuckled again. “Tight vagina,” he corrected. “And yes, sometimes when I'm running errands for Dinky’s mother, I am led to her vegetable stall, and more often than not, use her to relieve myself,” he explained. “With permission of course.”

“Is that why she’s been so much happier recently?” Noi questioned.

Bound smiled. “While it would be nice to know I make her happy, I believe she’s happy because your father has found something to pursue that makes him happy.”

“What about your parents?” She asked.

“Ah yes, my mother and father,” Bound started. “Simple wolves, who unknowingly gave birth to an immortal pup. They were amazing parents, caring for me while giving me a sister, who also turned out like me.”

“What happened to them?” She asked.

“They died peacefully, sleeping with their almost fully grown pups with full bellies and hearts of gold,” Bound informed her. “I still live in the same cave as they did, eons later after ponies claimed Equestria as their own. I even kept their skulls, and plan to meet Twilight Sparkle and learn magic to hopefully at least give their lifeless skulls a voice, so I may talk to them in-” Bound barked then growled, his collar unable to translate the name of his parents’ current location, then bared his teeth. “Little one, I’m getting closer to release.”

“You are?” She asked excitedly, then quickly moaned as Bound shoved his knot into her, pushing his tip into her womb as his balls pulsed and hiked up and down, sending seed down his throbbing shaft and filling her small womb, making her belly bloat out a little before he finally stopped.

“It will take… many years… but I will talk to my parents once more,” Bound finished. “How are you feeling, little one?”

Noi was panting, having drenched his crotch in marecum. “I feel… amazing,” she said between pants, lying limp on top of the bench as her body was numb with pleasure.

“Great,” Bound said, then yanked his knot out, then sliding the rest of his cock out, allowing her pussy to gape as he hopped off and approached the filly beside Noi, who was already bent over on the table, her hindlegs wide and her tail flagged to the side. With a smile, he reared up over the Rosy colored filly, slowly entering her as well, listening to her moan as he pushed in until his tip touched the entrance to her womb.

“Ruby Pinch,” she greeted softly. “How old are you, mister?”

Bound began his slow pace once more. “Last time I checked, I was about five hundred and sixty-eight thousand, two hundred and one years old,” he answered, making all four fillies gawk at him.

“Oh wow! How do you find new things to do? Because if you’re that old, I bet you’ve already done everything there is,” she said.

“That is why I have sex so often," He answered. “It's interesting to meet a new pony, and try to figure out the best way to pleasure them.”

“What about friends?” Ruby asked.

“Currently, I am friends with the pillars of Harmony, as well as the Royal sisters, who I visit every so often."

“Then who’s Dinky if she's not a friend?” She asked.

“Dinky is my lover," he said. “I love her with all my heart.”

“Will you introduce her to your parents when you find out how to talk to them?” She asked.

“I would like to, little one, but I doubt the spell would be anywhere near completion when her time comes,” he told her, before baring his teeth again, and not even getting a moment to warn Ruby as he pushed his knot into her, filling her womb with his sperm and inflating her belly.

“Who… Who are your parents, Miss Ruby?" Bound asked.

“My uh… M-My mom is Berry Punch," she told him.

“Ah, the bar owner," he said. “I enjoy our little sessions together when she's been drinking a little too much," he explained. “In fact, I plan on meeting her tonight."

“Are you the stallion she's been talking about?" Ruby asked.

“Perhaps. What does she say?"

“Well, she's always talking about this stallion she has sex with while she drinks, always talking about how big his male chicken is, and how nice he is,” She explained.

He chuckled. “Glad to hear she loves it as much as I do," Bound said as he nuzzled her mane, before yanking his knot out, stepping back before approaching the opposite side of the table, rearing up over the filly beside Dinky, who was also bent over and ready, and quickly inserted his dick into her.

“Greetings, miss…"

“Tootsie," she finished. “Tootsie Flute. Nice to meet you!"

“Likewise," he said, then began his rhythm once again.

“I have two moms!" She said excitedly. “Lyra and Bon Bon."

“I remember purchasing a Harlem from Lyra, and paying with a load of seed into her womb," he reminisced. “And I remember glazing a batch of Bon Bon’s cinnamon rolls with my seed, which she said were the best she's ever tasted."

“The best she's ever tasted?" Tootsie parroted. “Now I wanna taste them!”

Bound smiled. “I will fetch you next time I meet Bon Bon then," Bound told her. “Say… Tomorrow at noon?” He suggested.

“It's a date!" Tootsie proclaimed, making Bound chuckle, before he bared his teeth, and quickly popped his knot into her, his cock throbbing as he filled the filly’s womb, making it bloat as well.

“Dinky…” Bound panted, making the aforementioned filly perk up. “I like your new friends.”

[15] Annual Meetup

Author's Note

Merry Christmas!

Second part was written entirely by Bronycommander, with only a few edits from me

[15] Annual Meetup

It was early in the morning, around two o'clock, and Bound laid on the sofa, chin rested on the hoofrest so he could watch his three excited little foals mess around with the gifts under the Hearth’s Warming tree, separating them into piles of their own gifts, planning which to open first, and trying to guess what each wrapped package held.

“W-Whaddya think this is?” Dinky panted while draped over a square present almost the size of her, her flannel pajama pants down at her hind hooves as White Paw rutted her, his knotted horsecock thrusting into her with audible slaps as Dark Hooves was reared up onto the present in front of her, one paw on the present as the other rapidly stroked his canine penis, which was centimeters away from her face.

“I dunno,” White Paw answered, studying the present. “Maybe a Ponystation 5?” He suggested.

Dinky gasped in excitement. “Ya r-really think so?" She asked hopefully, her tail brushing against his belly as it wagged eagerly. White merely nodded as his ears splayed back and he bared his teeth, screwing his eyes shut and lowering over Dinky as he sped up, going faster and faster before finally hilting inside her with a grunt, shoving his knot into her, making her moan as she came as well, spurting marecum all over his crotch as he filled her womb, barely bloating her belly with his colt-sized load, while Dark groaned loudly as his unknotted canine cock throbbed, spurting ropes of cum all over Dinky’s mane.

The foals went back to their piles, excitedly chattering about what they could’ve gotten as Dark’s cum seeped into Dinky’s mane, and before long, a tired Dinky finally trudged in, sitting on the couch and snuggling with Bound, allowing and watching the foals tear into their gifts.

White started with a small cylindrical present, which was revealed to be a gray fleshlight about the size of his cock, with the far end having an inscription of Derpy’s cutie mark, with the other end being a perfect recreation of her pussy.

“Now you can relieve yourself in me whenever you want,” Derpy said, gasping as he quickly speared the entire thing on his cock, making Derpy’s actual pussy gape by an invisible cock, and White began thrusting, roughly shoving his cock inside and out of his grandmother’s pussy.

Dark got a similar fleshlight, but his was of her tailhole, and he immediately shoved it on his cock, giving an expression of pleasure as he also started to rut her. Finally, Dinky got a special dildo, which started as a perfect recreation of Bound’s cock, but the base had three buttons, one with the silhouette of a wolf for Bound, a white paw for White, and a black hoof for Dark. Pressing each button made the dildo morph into a perfect copy the respective male’s cock, which she used to sit on Bound’s cock, practically sitting on the floor as her belly bulged out in a perfect outline of Bound’s cock, then moaned as she began bouncing on it, making Bound whimper and whine as he thrusted into the air, unable to affect Dinky himself.

“Y-You feel so g-good, grannie!” White exclaimed, thrusting up as he shoved the fleshlight down over and over again, and lurched forward to wrap a foreleg around Dark’s shoulders and pull them together, mashing their muzzles together and passionately smooching his brother, inserting his tongue into Dark’s mouth, frotting their covered cocks. Quickly, Dark whimpered as they both hilted inside their fleshlights, their balls throbbing as they filled their grandma with their seed, inflating her belly greatly.

From right next to them, Dinky let her maw hang open as her tongue lolled out, her eyes rolling back into her head as she moaned loudly and slammed back down on the dildo, stopping as she spurted marecum all over the carpet while Bound came, Bound inflating her belly to be nice and round while also spraying cum all over Derpy his leg kicking and tail wagging wildly as he panted.

“Best… gift… ever…” Dinky panted, hugging her foals as her hindlegs shook in pleasure.

After 15 minutes or so, they managed to gather some strength. “Dad,” White started, “ How was your life before meeting mom?”

Bound thought for a moment, trying to recollect his memories. “Well, son, not much different, having fun and mostly snacks to Hearth's Warming Eve, nothing compared to what I have now, with Dinky.” They both nuzzled noses.

“With Dinky, I had experiences I never thought possible in my life. Like the collar that enables me to speak and meet other ponies freely. Before her, I had only short encounters with ponies and few owners. And of course,” He smiled, “Getting introduced to Dinky’s friends, as well as making new ones, right, dear?”

“Yep!” The unicorn exclaimed with a smile. “I can still remember how we helped out, Hanzal, maybe we could invite or visit him.”

“Who’s Hanzal, Mom?” White asked her, totally clueless.

“A friend of mine. I met him in school, he was shy and insecure, as he was…” Dinky looked down, trying to find the right words, “Looked down for his handicap, which was a result of premature birth.” Her kids gasped in disbelief. “In a way, he reminded me of my friend Pip and I saw it was only fair to help him. Even learned some German from him.” Now, she smiled weakly.

“That’s nice! Then why not invite both?”

“Sure thing, sweetie.” And with that, they sent out an invitation.

The next day, Hanzal and Pip walked eagerly and somewhat tensed towards Dinky’s house. They had not seen her for 3 weeks, having been told she was sick, thus hoping she was alright.

“I hope she’s okay, she’s the only real friend I actually have, apart from you, of course.” Hanzal was worried, yet smiled weakly at the pinto colt, who returned it, his english being much better since he met Dinky.

“I hear ya. Dinky was my first friend when I came to ponyville.”

With that, they approached the front door and used the doorbell, their hearts racing in anticipation and fear.

Yet, a stone fell from their hearts to see a healthy Dinky answering, smiling warmly at them. “Hello, guys, glad you could come.”

“Likewise. Dinky, are you okay? We have not heard anything from you for a few weeks?” Pip asked, concerned, and she waved a hoof.

“I'm as fine as can be! Just had…a nasty cold.” Her eyes darted around. “Anyway, come in, Bound missed you.”

Hearing of Bound, the colts grinned and entered, the wolf intercepted them in the doorway with a smile of his own. “Pip, Hanzal, nice to see you again!”

“All the same, Bound.” Hanzal patted him with his friend, the wolf purred. “Who’s a good boy? Yes you are, yes you are!”

“And just in time too, I made muffins, gingerbread Wafers, Speculaas and cinnamon.” Derpy added.

But as the colts entered the living room, they froze. Before them stood 2 wolf-like Hybrids. One of them had a wolf-like body covered in fluffy white fur, and a black pony-like mane and tail, his eyes red. The other one had a pony's body structure covered in jet black fur with no mane and a wolf tail, as well as a stubby horn that was hidden in his thick mane, his eyes blue. Both eyed the colts with curiosity.

“Don’t worry, like Bound, they won’t harm you,” Dinky assured them, “Those are Dark Hooves and White Paw, my…children…” She lowered her head with a blush.

“Children?” both colts asked in unison, sounding confused and shocked.

“Yes…I don’t know how, but somehow, I got pregnant by Bound.” The little unicorn admitted shly, with Pip and Hanzal noticing her hips were wider and butt was larger, not that they could help but find it nice. “It lasted only 2 weeks or so, with both growing rapidly until they matched my age.”

They stayed silent for a few minutes before hanzal started to shake. “D-Does this mean…we could get you pregnant too?”

In response, Dinky smiled weakly. “No, I think it was only due to Bound’s magic, we are too young otherwise.”

“I hope so…”

Nodding at each other, the siblings stepped forward, Dark offered a hoof to Hanzal and White to Pip. “In any case, is it a pleasure to meet you two.” The former spoke with a smile, “What did you get at Hearts Warming Eve?”

It was the pegasus, who spoke up first. “A history book about Equestria’s historical technologies, very fascinating. You, Pip?”

“A pirate novel from Tungsten, it is very interesting.”

Derpy chuckled. “But now, let’s enjoy the holiday, shall we?”

As she expected, the children grinned, digging in and carefully drinking hot chocolate. “I am sorry about your wing, Hanzal.” Dark looked at it with pity, getting a weak smile in return.

“It's okay, I managed to improve, able to do things better with one wing than my parents could with two. Flying is hard for me, but not impossible.” Now, the green colt laughed. “Funny, I kinda have to think now how my parents got me a police simulator shortly after Dinky was ‘sick’. You won’t believe how many citizens with fake IDs I found while playing.”

“So you’re a gamer too?!” Dark’s eyes went wide in awe and Hanzal let out an embarrassed laugh.

“Yeah, kinda. I love RTS games, racing, shooters and almost everything with police or military included.”

“Then we could play World At War together!” The wolf hybrid exclaimed excitedly before catching himself. “No offense against you or other German ponies of course.” He added, remembering how the main enemies were German Soldiers in the game.

“It's okay, Dark Hooves.” The colt waved a hoof.

“So, how did you meet our mother, Pip?” White paw asked with interest and the pinto colt shrugged.

“There isn’t much to tell. She was one of the first ponies I met when I moved to Ponyville, getting to know each other at Nightmare Night.”

“Still. It's nice to hear she was one of your first friends.” The hybrid smiled with pride.

“Speaking of friends,” Dinky looked out of the window, “How about a snowball fight, or making a snow pony?” She suggested it with glee.

“You don’t have to ask us twice!” Hanzal exclaimed and the kids ran outside.

Derpy, Time Tuner and Bound looked smiling out of the window, watching how the kids played and enjoyed themselves.

They knew that this would be the start of a new and wonderful friendship for their newest family members.

[16] Mango On A Fork Part 1

Author's Note

inspiration for literally the entire thing https://youtu.be/4qgwUr7HOZ8

Got a good few chapters in the works, stay tuned!

[16] Mango On A Fork Part 1

Mango On A Fork I: The Beginning

A lone thestral snuck through the streets of Ponyville, her leathery wings fluttering and her dark tail swinging, nose turned up into the winds as she stalked a particular scent, leading her through winding alleyways and barren crossroads, taking her on a maze-like path through the town, past building and shops, some lit and some not, until she finally reached her destination.

As she rounded the corner, she slowed to a halt almost immediately with wide eyes and a jaw wide open, eyes locked onto her prize across the way. Jackpot! She thought, eyeing the milk crate nearly overflowing with Mangos, carried high in the air by the light green aura of a unicorn who was currently not looking at the Mangoes, his attention focused on the cart filled with other items.

Perfect! She streaked across the street, favoring speed over stealth as she kicked up a cloud of dust, making a beeline for the fruits locked in her sights, and once she was close, made a grand leap towards what was now her bounty.

“Huh?” The white unicorn looked behind him, lifting the crate to get a better look at what was weighing it down, which turned out to be a drooling batmare who’d latched onto his crate and was now hanging from it. He shook the crate a few times, noting her tight hold.

“You know you can just ask to buy one, right?” The unicorn informed her. After a moment of thought, she reluctantly dropped to the ground and began patting herself down, looking under her belly and inside her wings for what he assumed was bits.

“If you don’t have the bits, you can always come back- woah!” He was interrupted as she suddenly dove underneath him, and immediately went for his crotch, lapping at it like a physically exerted puppy.

“What are you… doing…” He trailed off, lifting his left hindleg as he closed his eyes, relishing in the pleasure.

“Nngh… miss,” he quietly called, grabbing her tail in his teeth and reluctantly pulling her away. “Leth continue thith inthide,” he told her, opening the door in front of them, which led into his home. He then let go of her tail, before immediately enveloping her in his magic, trotting inside with her levitating above him, along with the rest of the groceries following close behind, and shut the door behind the last one.

He then placed all the bags of various fruits and veggies on the floor of the small rectangular kitchen, and placed the mangoes up on a shelf high up in his pantry. Next, he brought over the batmare and dropped her gently on the floor in front of him, and quickly placed a hoof on her chest when she tried to dive back under him.

“Sit, or no mango,” he ordered, and she obeyed immediately, letting him lower his hoof.

“Listen, here’s the deal,” he started, sitting as well. “You can either blow me now and get a single mango to take home,” he told her, levitating a mango over above his left shoulder. “Or you can work for me for a weekly paycheck of mangos,” he offered, bringing three mangoes to hover above his right shoulder. “Also, uh, the job has an extra… opportunity to earn double the mangoes for that week,” he added, nervously rubbing his foreleg with a hoof.

Excitedly, she pointed at the triplet of fruits, smiling at him.

“Good choice,” he said, flashing her a nervous smile as he put the mangoes back with the other ones, looking away from her with a barely noticeable blush. “So, um… the opportunity is uh, you can get more mangoes if you… have sex with me,” he finally admitted.

She froze, staring at him as her smile disappeared, and he shrunk back with a wince.

Before suddenly, in a shocking turn of events, she whipped around and stuck her ass in the air, spreading her hindlegs as she flagged her tail off to the side.

His eyes widened, his cock hardening rapidly as he stared at her glistening pink slit and small dark mounds underneath.

He cleared his throat, squeezing his thighs shut and blocking his crotch with his forelegs as he looked away.

“There are um, a few stipulations that you have to agree to, in order to be uh, eligible for double mangoes,” he informed her. She looked back at him with a questioning gaze.

“Uhm… here,” he said as he levitated a few pieces of paper and a quill from his room, and hastily wrote something on each.

“So the uh, first paper is an agreement to let me actually have uh, sex with you, the second lets me have sex with you whenever I choose, be that inside or outside my home, and the last one has you agree to be my- oof!” He was interrupted as she suddenly stuffed the sheets against his chest, making him grab them instinctively.

He stared at her innocent smile for a moment, before sorting through the three pieces of paper, noticing that they were all signed under the name ‘Batmare’, then with a nod and a small smile, floated them back into his room for safekeeping, along with the quill.

“Great!” He exclaimed, clapping his hooves together. “First order of business, putting away the groceries!”

He led her to the kitchen, and they worked side-by-side, working slowly at first as he showed her where everything went, but she learned quickly and they soon got it done, finishing in a much faster time than he could have accomplished on his own.

“This is the best decision I've ever made," he told himself, then turned to her.

“Now for the dishes," he told her, and they both approached the sink. “You wash, and I'll put them away,” he instructed her, pulling down the door to the dishwasher to the right and pulling out one of the two racks. He then stepped behind her and reared up as she flipped on the sink, gently planting his hooves on her rear as he used his magic to press his top against her pussy. He rubbed it along her snatch a few times, then pressed in, moaning quietly as his tip slipped in. He thrusted, grunting as he embedded most of his shaft into her, then stepped forward as he draped his body over hers, resting his chin on her head and wrapping his forelegs around her chest. He jerked his hips to fully hilt her, then began to thrust in and out at a steady pace, watching her work as his magic grabbed the clean plates and placed them in the racks.

Soon, he sped up, subconsciously pulling his left hindleg up off of the ground as it began to kick.

“Oh yeah…" He moaned, his eyes half-lidded and his ears drooping as a dumb smile was plastered on his muzzle. “This is the life…”

This lasted for a while, as his sink had been overflowing with dirty dishes when they started. He only spoke again when the sink was nearly empty.

“I… I’m getting close…” He panted, bucking rapidly with an uneven pace. He let go of her and began to rise, his forelegs stumbling as he quickly moved them to her flank once again so that he stood straight, his horn sparking and popping randomly. After a few more thrusts, he emitted a guttural moan as he hilted inside her, ejecting a glob of seed straight into her before quickly pulling out, resting his throbbing shaft on her flank between his hooves as it spurted ropes of sperm all over her back, making her back look similar to a zebra’s before he finally ran dry, watching his love seep into her fur as she continued to wash a plate, which he was sure had been clean for a while.

After a moment of panting and watching, his horn lit up and he immediately wiped the dishes clean and placed them into the dishwasher before sliding the filled rack back in and closing it, all while he stepped back and turned, dropping to all fours as his softening cock hung beneath him.

“When you're ready…" He panted. “Come meet me in the bathroom… First door on the right…” He informed her, then trotted off to said room.

After their shower, he dried them both with his magic, and led her to his bedroom. Currently, they both sat at his desk, and he wore a pair of rectangle-rimmed black spectacles as he read papers under the light of a candle, while the batmare hummed happily as she colored in a coloring book next to him.

“...And done!” He exclaimed, lifting her head and turning to look at him as he did the same with a smile. “Now our new business called ‘Batmares Incorporated’ can purchase shipments of mangoes with a tax write-off!”

She tilted her head.

“It means I can buy more mangoes,” he explained, and chuckled as her face lit up and bear-hugged him with a squeal of happiness.

“Now for your schedule,” he started, pulling a paper from under the others and laying it on top, with her continuing to hug him as she looked down at the paper. “Right now, I have you working from nine a.m. Monday morning all the way to five p.m. Friday afternoon, which at the base rate of two mangoes an hour, is…” he mumbled under his breath for a moment. “...One hundred and eighty-eight mangoes!” He then flipped the page over.

“Now, I need your opinion on something.” He pointed at the top of the page. “Instead of doubling a whole week’s worth of mangoes after having sex once, how about each time we have sex, you get one ‘Mango Pie Coupon’, which after collecting five, you can cash them in and I can bake you a mango pie?” He asked. She smiled and nodded rapidly, and he chuckled as he magicked the quill over to her. “Then sign on the line under it.” She grabbed the quill with her mouth, then signed the paper.

He lifted all the papers and straightened them, opening the top side drawer of the desk and placing them inside. He then closed it and opened the one below, reaching in with his magic and pulling out about fifty sheets with fifty mango outlines printed on them, and placed the stack in front of her alongside a colorful box with the word ‘Ponyola’ printed on it, which opened to reveal multiple rows of crayons at different heights, totaling to one hundred and fifty-two crayons, along with a sharpener on the back. He smirked as he watched her gawk at the box, her forelegs dropping and hanging limp.

“Color and cut out as many mangoes as you want before bed, and even some tomorrow. I’ll pay you for each hour, and you’ll even get a coupon when you’re done.” He turned her head with a hoof and planted a short kiss on her lips, before stepping off the chair.

“Goodnight, my dear,” he bid softly, yawning as he turned and trudged to his bed, slipping under the covers and falling asleep within minutes.

[17] Sneak 100

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[18] LORE!

Everfree Forest; ~Five Years Prior To Dinky

“There are no accidents.” – Master Oogway

“The more you choose to play hero the prey, the higher chance of you ending your days,” the female Zebra warned the large wolf, the golden hoops attached to her ears swaying as she poured a few drops of a green healing salve on a cloth and dabbed it on a gash in the wolf’s side that had been revealed after she shaved away the surrounding fur, which she had also done to a few other spots around his barrel.

He merely groaned and rolled his bright red eyes from his position lying on the wooden floor of her hut.

“If not for your own life, then at least stop coming for me,” she said, patting an uninjured part of him. “I cannot keep healing you for free.”

He didn’t react, watching as she trotted in front of him with a half filled flask in her mouth, placing the lone bottle on a chest level shelf. She turned back to the wolf, and sighed as she saw him now on his back.

Him rolling onto his back usually meant one thing. As she looked farther down his body, her eyes passing over his muscular forelegs folded over his chest and his lean and clean –although spotted with spots of shaved fur– barrel and the between his thighs she sighted a thick and throbbing red rocket leaking a glob of precum into his jet black fur, with its signature thick knot making up its base, totaling to a penis length of a solid ten inches. He sported a healthy and fairly larger than average pair of testicles constantly churning with puppy batter, and were just barely squished between his thick thighs which were spread wide.

“If I quarter you one last time in my shack, will you leave as soon as you are well and never come back?” She asked, looking into his eyes for a few moments.

“Then it is settled.” First, the Zebra trotted to her bedroom, then returned moments later without the golden rings that were stacked on her neck and right foreleg, then approached the wolf’s side, laying against his side in the opposite direction he was facing, her head looking towards his crotch. “For we will grant each other mutually assured pleasures, and you will leave within the morrow, following my measures.”

The Zebra then gently rested her chin on him and began licking the red cock brightly contrasting against the pure black fur, starting at his tip and slowly working her way down, making sure her tongue wrapped around it’s width more than a few times before she reached his knot.

“This will be the last time I give an inch and you take a mile,” she started, giving his knot a simple kiss. “So I will make it worth your while.” She stood and stepped over his midsection, standing over him, and manipulating his dick to stand almost straight up with her muzzle.

“I will begin by pleasuring you with my maw, as that is the simplest of them all.” The striped mare started by gently wrapping her lips around his tip, softly suckling it as her tongue did circles around the small bit she could reach past her lips. She then slowly slid down an inch, continuing to suckle and circle with her tongue, before continuing this pattern until she reached his knot, the bulge obvious down the length of her throat as her lips kissed his knot, which she dutifully covered in her saliva after a few seconds, before slowly pulling back up, holding his shaft up with a hoof as she pulled off completely, panting lightly.

“Oh my.” She studied his throbbing rod. “It has certainly grown the last time you came by.” She flagged her tail and swept it to the side, presenting her dripping slit to him.

“Perhaps I should give it a grand welcome, and allow you to fill my vagina with your cum,” she suggested, swaying her rear gently from side to side as she thought for a few moments.

“It sure sounds like a good time too,” she started, making her smoothly rotund cheeks jiggle and deliciously plump teats sway slightly, taunting the wolf below. “But only after a true alpha male can show his mare what that tongue of his can do,” she finished, right as her snatch conveniently gave him a wink, her little pearl of pleasure peeking out and giving a short view of the treasure trove of pleasure within before retreating.

Soon, he raised his paws and placed one on each flank, squishing and massaging her flanks as he moved his muzzle to her crotch, licking up all the juices around her snatch, teasing it as he cleaned her up, including the inside of her thighs.

“Perhaps after this little stint, you could also clean me with that little tongue of yours and make me mint,” she suggested, feeling him lick all around her tailhole as well, purposely avoiding her ponut as she licked even the dock of her tail. “Similar to a cat, but with less management.”

To start, he began lapping at her ponut, slathering it and the area around it with multiple layers of his spit, making sure it stayed nice and wet, even occasionally slipping the tip of his tongue inside for moments at a time.

“You know, perhaps you could return occasionally,” she started, placing her free hoof on her chin in thought. “As long as it is not to treat physical harm from fellow residents of the Everfree.” She bounced her rump vertically, making her buttcheeks jiggle slightly as his paws rested on them.

Shortly after this decision, he finally moved on to her vagina, dragging his tongue up her pussy.

“Oh yes,” the Zebra moaned with a smile, pushing back against his tongue a little as he started lapping at her winking snatch. “Continue like that, and you will find your way to filling my womb, quick as a gnat.”

With that, he continued lapping as if he were a dehydrated puppy finally reaching water, eagerly slurping up her leaking marecum as it came out.

“Oh my,” she moaned again, pushing back more. “I hope your tongue finds its way inside, to pleasure your mare with any special spots it may find.”

His tongue lapped for a few moments longer, before he used his paws to carefully spread her cheeks and lips, allowing him to slide his tongue deep inside, making her moan loudly and rock back, his tongue just too short to reach her womb. He continued to drag his tongue all around the inside of her canal, noting any spots that made her gasp or jerk, and constantly returning to them as he searched for more.

Eventually, she was biting her lip and as his head was pushed to the ground, the mare rocking back constantly as her head slowly looked to the sky and her eyes slowly rolled back in her head, and fairly soon, she emitted a great whinny and pushed her crotch down onto his muzzle as hard as she could, jerking in pleasure as she spurted marecum all over his face and muzzle, her tail wagging rapidly behind her.

“That was… A great time," she panted, her eyes slowly returning to normal. “Now you have earned a ride.”

After a few moments, she finally lifted from his muzzle, allowing him to cough and gulp for air as she turned, standing on him instead of the floor now, and squatted slightly, leaning down to look between her legs as a hoof between her hindlegs messed with his cock, pushing against his knot to make the top of his cock slap against her pussy a few times, before she raised her rear so that his top rested against her snatch. She then shifted her hindlegs a little to assume a more comfortable and sturdy position, then slowly pressed his tip into her, listening to him groan quietly.

She stopped for a moment, before lurching back suddenly, moaning loudly as she fell into his lap, her lips touching his crotch as even his knot was embedded into her, his tip having broken into her womb, which was clearly visible through the large bulge travelling up half the length of her barrel, which she rubbed with a hoof as her other hoof rested on the base of his neck to keep him down.

For just a moment, she moved both hooves to his chest, grunting in exertion as she took a moment to pull herself from his large knot, before replacing her hooves on his neck and bulge as she began to bounce up and down his cock.

“It certainly… has grown much… larger..." she panted, the hoof on the bulge moving to fondle her teats as she watched his dick slide in and out of her stretched pussy. “Too short to… reach my womb… it is no longer…”

She moaned and sped up slightly, looking up at his panting and pleasured face, leaning down to momentarily plant a kiss on his tongue, and press their noses together.

“This may very… very well impregnate me…" she started, locking eyes with him. “But that will… be of no… no consequence to thee… as you tend to flee from… taking responsibility…” She stopped bouncing, garnering his attention. “Promise me that… that you will return within the year… and help care for that… that which we will both hold dear.”

They stared into each other’s eyes, and after a few moments, the wolf finally nodded yes.

“Good boy,” she panted, then moved the hoof on her teats to scratch behind his ears as she began bouncing once again, this time much faster.

She bounced for a while, moaning and groaning all throughout, until suddenly, without any warning, the wolf groaned, and she felt him begin to quickly fill her with spunk.

“Oh you little–” She interrupted herself with a grunt as she once again took in his massive knot, both feeling and watching her belly balloon out until she looked like she didn’t know how to limit her eating. She glared at him, planning to scold him, but her expression softened at his pleasured look, knowing that he was clearly untrained.

“N-Next time, warn the mare before you knot her,” the Zebra informed the wolf. “Or she may become too much for you to bear.”

He whimpered and his ears splayed back against his head, and licked her lips apologetically, making her giggle.

“Listen, if you pledge to return every other day, I can help train you to make sure you don’t end up in too much mental pain,” She offered, and smiled as he nodded energetically.

“It is settled then,” she stated. “Return aftermorrow, and I will begin your training to reduce post-coitus sorrow.”

Author's Note

requested by PuzzleMaster98, proofread by Bronycommander

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[19] Switched Roles

Bound plodded along the bank of the Everfree River, scaring away any prey and even predators with his loud pawsteps, leaving behind small indents in the terra. He listened as the river flowed beside him, mixed the songs of the birds nesting on branches too tall for any predator smaller than a Hydra, including him.

Surprisingly, about ten feet in front of him, a wolf stepped out, not even acknowledging his presence as they approached the river and leaned down to drink from it.

Normally, he would keep moving, as the wolves and timberwolves of the Everfree had learned to leave him alone. But he stopped, sensing something… weird with the wolf. With that in mind, he began silently stalking towards her, which is something he looks like he shouldn’t be able to do, and snuck up beside the wolf. With a few quiet sniffs, it was confirmed– the wolf was a Changeling, and a female one at that. It is strange for a Changeling to be traveling the Everfree alone, regardless of any disguise, so with raising suspicions, he deduced that she was some sort of exile, which presented him with the perfect opportunity.

His collar activated with the barest of hums as he silently moved over top of her, shrouding her completely in shadow, and before she could react, he slammed his left paw down onto her withers while his right foreleg simultaneously hooked under her flank, in front of her thighs. Her chest was smashed into the ground, driving a yelp from her throat as her disguise shattered into a million shards that disappeared into thin air, while her behind was lifted from the ground and held against the bottom of his behind, just in front of his crotch. To his surprise, instead of her turning into a normal Changeling, she was a much lankier Changeling just about his size. She immediately tried to cast some spell with her horn, but the energy on his collar pulsed for a moment, and her horn fizzed and sparked uselessly.

“Unhoof me, foul beast!” She demanded, attempting a futile struggle against his hold as she hurled insults and demands at him. Soon, he silenced her with a loud and deep bark.

“What is your name?” Bound asked slowly.

“I am Chrysalis, Queen of the Changelings! Thou would do well to heed my commands, mutt!” She yelled.

“Queen?” He mused, lowering his voice to a low growl as he spoke directly into her ear. “Then maybe once I make you my broodmare, I will force you to command all your subjects to submit to me,” He told her. “Then I could have a whole civilization of broodmares and breeders.”

“We would never submit to the likes of thee, heathen!” She screamed, her struggles increasing in intensity.

“Probably not," he agreed. “Nor could I command that many Changelings. How about instead, you become my broodmare for life, but continue leading your subjects?”

“Over my dead body!" She retorted.

“That can be arranged," he growled, making her emit a loud gasp and her eyes shrink to pinpricks as the tip of his ramrod red rocket spread her small and long untouched lips and slightly pressed into the green colored inside of her vagina.

“You animal!” She screeched, her struggles doubling. “Thy will not defile my royal insides with that filthy little cock of thine!”

“That filthy little cock of mine will defile your insides over and over and over...” He spoke quietly, his dick slowly stretching her tight little cunt as it slid in. “It will stretch it again, and again, and again…” His shaft’s advance stopped as his knot touched her lips, while his tip simultaneously kissed the entrance to her womb, feeling the bulge of his cock snake under his foreleg.

“And fill it!" He shoved his knot into her, making her screech in pain as his tip forced itself into her womb. “Over, and over, and over again…" He then yanked it out with a pop, while making sure to keep the entirety of his penis past the knot inside her. “Until we can create a whole new hive with our bastard hybrid puppies.”

“I… Then how shall thee care for my current brood?!" She yelled, having finally ceased her fruitless struggling. “The youngest be too young to even walk, let alone feed thine selves!"

“Well, as long as you follow my commands to the letter, you will be perfectly able to rule your hive,” he informed her.

“But my brood looks up to me. I am thine role model,” Chrysalis told him in a much more conversational tone. “To be outed as the broodmare of a canine would devastate thine fragile little hearts.”

He was silent for a moment.

“If… If you are a good mare that follows orders, there will be no fair reason for me to do so,” Bound told her softly.

“Thou… Thou would do that?” She asked gently. “For a mare who’s done nothing but sling harsh words at thee?”

“Absolutely,” he told her, the glow on his collar slowly dissipating.

“Then how shalt this union work?” She asked.

“Well, you are pretty much entirely free to live your life as you please,” he started. “I, however, will hold the right to perform coitus with you whenever I please.”

“As I suspected. Anything else?” She asked, crossing her forelegs under her chin.

“Well, um… I will be allowed to sleep in your quarters if I please, on a separate bed of course, become King alongside you so that I have input on laws, be introduced to your subjects as your pet–”

“Be introduced as my pet?” She parroted. “How would that work if thou are to rule alongside me?”

“Royal pet, I guess?” He shrugged. “We’ll figure it out. Oh! And also, I want to create a sort of pack that accompanies me while I visit the hive, consisting of, let’s say, four hoof-picked males and two females to kinda be like what you are, broodmares and breeders.”

“That… should be fine,” she hesitantly agreed. “As long as thou does not force unwilling drones to whore themselves out to you."

“I swear, I would never do such a thing,” he stated. “Now, onto business.”

She yelped in surprise as he quickly pulled out and thrusted back in, and emitted a long moan as he gave a few more slow thrusts, before he began to accelerate quickly to a rapid pace, one that forced a loud moan from her every few thrusts.

“You’re pretty loud,” He commented, looking down at her pleasured face.

“I am –uh!– not used to –ah!– such a rapid –gah!– pace!” She managed to say.

“Better get used to it then, honey,” Bound told her.

“C-Can thou –guh!– PLEASE –nyah!– slow down?!” She asked, emphasizing her words with a whimper.

“Fine," he agreed, and slowed to a steady rutting pace, listening to Chrysalis sigh in relief.

“Oh yes…" She moaned, her face visibly relaxing and drooping as her eyes closed. “If thou can go at this pace every time, I would be thoroughly ecstatic to bear thy puppies."

“Does the Queen not receive constant action?" he asked.

“It is fairly difficult to find a willing subject when thy all view me as thine own mother,” she answered, the pitch of her voice shifting with each thrust. “I may be a single mother to thousands of children, but I still deserve a break now and then!”

“For sure,” he replied.

“Even if I only were but a ruler, I should still have the right to a break!” she continued. “Especially to indulge in sexual activities! Pulling a drone aside to bestow upon him a momentary blissful state via blowie is simply not enough.”

“Sounds like a fun time," he commented, making her scoff.

“‘Twould be, if thy were not so wracked with fear of upsetting me that I feel as if I'm blowing a dead body,” she replied. “At this point, it would be perfectly acceptable if one were to approach me and suddenly begin to fuck my face or even my anus as hard as thine little bodies could. Tartarus, I would not even care if they rutted me while I slept! I just want them to buck up and realize that laying a hoof on my mane while receiving a blowie will not incur the wrath of the sun and moon combined!” With that, her rant was finally over, her wings flared and fangs bared as the last of her unbridled frustration was released.

“Perhaps we could teach them to do so then," he offered. “Teach them that if they ever felt less efficient due to building sexual desires, they could come to you for help."

“But then they would lose sight of me as their mother, but instead look upon me as a dirty whore who exists only to pleasure,” she countered.

“Nonsense,” he told her, moving the hoof holding her down and planting it beside her as he once again sped up by a bit. “I believe they would look at you as the most caring mother in the world.”

“Thou really think so?” she asked softly.

“Positively,” he confirmed.

“Then I am looking forward to–” She interrupted herself with a gasp, her eyes flying open as he suddenly began to pull out almost entirely only to slam it all back into her, sliding her back and forth on the ground as his knot loudly plapped against her sopping wet pussy lips, but before she could speak, he barked and shoved his knot into her, making tears form in the corner of her eyes as she moaned loudly in pleasure, eyes rolling back into her head and long snake-like tongue lolling out and resting on the grass as his thick and throbbing shaft began depositing loads upon loads of seed into her, his balls hiking up and down in tandem with miniscule thrusts as ropes of warm and thick spunk filled her womb quickly and caused it to balloon out a fair bit, containing most of his sperm as the last few spurts leaked out around his cock.

“FFuuuck…” she moaned, her body wracked with bliss and ecstasy as the was in the throes of her third orgasm. “How…can such a-average sized testi… testicles hold so much… unf, hold so m-much goodness?” She wondered aloud, her eyes slowly returning to normal, albeit with slightly blurred vision, as he panted heavily above her, allowing the occasional drop of saliva to drip into her mane.

“Magic,” he stated, then proceeded to snort a couple times, before placing his paw back onto her withers, pressing her hard into the ground for a moment as he yanked his knot out with a pop, causing her to yelp in momentary pain before collapsing to the ground in a sweaty mess as his seed began to leak out, a single glob managing to drip down into the grass before he stepped back and his collar began to glow once again, it's golden aura surrounding Chrysalis for a few moments as he lifted her to rest comfortably on his back. “Now lead me to your Changelings."

Author's Note

Man I wasn't expecting requests do quick

requested by PuzzleMaster98, proofread by Bronycommander

[20] A Nice Family Outing

It was a beautiful day in Equestria. Birds are singing, flowers are blooming, and on days like this, previous princesses like Celestia and Luna lay beside each other on a picnic blanket sprawled out on top of a hill, just past the treeline of a large forest– that was luckily inhabited by tribes of bucks and does instead of Manticores and Timberwolves– that spanned a major area at the base of Canterlot Mountain, where they overlooking great plains that go as far as the eye can see, dotted sparsely with patches of varies flowers and small ponds connected by a single winding river.

“I cherish these moments we spend together,” Celestia told her sister softly. Her spotless ivory fur was bare of any royal regalia as one of her perfectly preened and cleaned wings rested over the smaller mare’s back, hugging Luna’s dark blue body against her side as the both of them watched nature.

“As do I, sister,” Luna agreed, also completely in the nude as she snuggled into Celestia’s side.

A giant wolf the sisters know as Bound gave a low growl of agreement as well, curled up around their behinds and resting his chin on crossed paws. They quietly enjoyed each other's presence for a while, Bound listening as the sisters chatted and giggled amongst themselves.

After a while, the sun reached its highest point in the sky, and so Bound’s tip peeked from his sheath automatically, conditioned to come out every day at noon so that Dinky may return from school and pleasure it. Dinky was not here this time, so he came up with another idea.

Slowly, he stood, being careful to not bump into either of them. He positioned himself overtop Celestia, and carefully laid himself on top of her, being sure to put as little weight as possible on her and not trap her mane between them, his left foreleg draped around Luna’s shoulder as his other hooked around Celestia’s chest. In the time it took him to position himself, his penis had already become rock hard, and so he prodded Celestia’s royal marehood, to which she spared nothing but a short glance back as she listened to her sister geek out about stars and constellations.

Slowly, his tip entered her, and she emitted a gasp so soft it was inaudible to creatures without highly effective ears as he slowly pushed into her, his hindlegs only needing to take a small step forward before he was up to his knot in royal pussy. He felt her shift her hindlegs the slightest bit to accommodate the cock currently stretching her insides.

In order to pleasure his ruler as much as possible, he incorporated a technique Dinky taught him, and slowly dragged his tongue from the base of her long and very slightly tingling majestic horn to the tip, causing her to let out a slightly more audible gasp as soon as his tongue touched down, and bit her lip to stifle a moan as he moved his tongue up and down and all around her horn as he slowly and sensually pulled his rod out until only his tip was left inside her before sliding it all the way back in, beginning to slowly thrust into her.

After a few minutes of slow rutting, his tongue left Celestia’s magical extremity, leaving it dripping with saliva as he sped up the slightest bit, his tail swaying from side to side behind him. His head proceeded to rotate towards Luna’s horn, and his tongue shot out to wrap around the base of her slightly smaller horn, causing her to interrupt herself with a very much audible gasp, before he began pumping his tongue up and down her horn, and she was left open mouthed and speechless for a few moments before she resumed speaking, slightly tilting her head towards the wolf.

As his crotch fucked Celestia on auto-pilot, Bound shifted his attention over to the smaller alicorn. With knowledge garnered over many discussions with Celestia, his collar lit up, and multiple semi-transparent tentacles grew from the ground, and all at once, slowly wrapped around her forelegs tucked up under her chest and up around her withers, binding them against her, shifting from the color of his aura to the color of hers once they touched her and making her shiver from how cold they were.

Next, six more rose beside Luna’s flanks, three on each side, rising a fair bit above her before curving and diving back down, hooking under her body just in front of her thighs and wrapping around her barrel at least twice, before lifting her plump rear high enough for her rotund booty to jiggle the slightest bit and her hindlegs to dangle just above the ground, which angled her body to be at least forty-five degrees.

As that happened, Luna kept trying to continue conversing with her sister, constantly stumbling over her words and replacing innocent words with similar sounding sexual terms as another tentacle wrapped its tip around her dock and raised her starry tail high into the air, before it continued by slithering its slimy self over her right flank, causing Celestia to shudder from its cold touch as well, winding and sliding over Luna’s ponut before snaking over her left flank, then under her, sliding over the nipples of her puffy teats before doing a loop and snaking over itself as it made its way behind her, slowing to a stop as it laid on top of her sopping wet pussy.

By this point, she was gazing past Celestia with starry eyes, a heavy blush adorning her cheeks while a dumb and wavy smile threatened to split her muzzle in half, and her ears drooping almost all the way down to her cheekbones as Celestia watched with an amused smirk, her own cheeks lightly dusted red.

“Hey boy?” Celestia called behind her. “Turn up the intensity for her, will you?”

All the tentacles holding her suddenly tightened, making Luna’s eyes widen, before her jaw dropped and released a loud and throaty groan as the tentacle covering her slit moved to the side to make space for three triangle patterned tentacles that suddenly rocketed into her snatch, stretching her small hole greatly and creating a bulge up the bottom half of her belly as they quickly twirled around each other and made their way into her womb, only stopping once they bumped against its far wall, then remained mostly still as they idly continued to twirl.

“Feeling good, Lulu?” Celestia asked softly. Luna merely gave a single curt nod and a spark from her saliva spattered horn. Celestia giggled and nuzzled her cheek for a moment, then watched as her eyes rolled back into her head and her tongue lolled out as the three tentacles began to rapidly pull out to their tips and slam all the way back in her womb with loud squelches, her right hindleg beginning to twitch and kick, when two more tentacles suddenly grew behind her and quickly made their way into her tailhole, inserting themselves deep inside her, all the way to her stomach, while a final pair appeared in front of her and slipped into her mouth, sliding all the way down her throat and meeting the other two in her belly, tying their tips together before matching the speed of the three in her pussy, going in and out like a saw going back and forth on a fallen log, before Celestia looked up at Bound with a soft grin.

“Bound?” She gently called, making him look down at her. “Does this spell allow your tentacles to dispense tangible wolf sperm?” She asked.

“It does not, unfortunately. Only a fake ethereal liquid simulating it,” he answered. “Why do you ask?”

“Well, I was hoping you could impregnate her– with her consent of course– alongside myself,” she explained, looking back at Luna’s blissful face as it rocked back and forth. “Perhaps instead I can impregnate her?” She wondered, tapping her chin with a hoof. “But to do that, I would either have to cast a spell to turn me entirely male or a spell to merely give me male genitalia, though both of which require removing the female bits…”

“Have you thought of transforming into a hermaphrodite?” Bound asked.

“There's an idea, but I haven't learned that spell," Celestia explained.

“I would bet that Princess Cadenza knows it," Bound stated. Celestia giggled as her hoof lowered back to the ground.

“Of course she would," she agreed. “I cannot believe I didn't think of that.”

“Then shall we consult her?” Bound asked.

“Yes," Celestia agreed. “But after this, of course," she added, emitting a short moan before laying her head onto the grass.

“But you would want to be pregnant at the same time as your sister, would you not?" He asked.

“If we visit Cady within a moon’s time, the difference between the start of our pregnancies should be so miniscule that it is irrelevant," she told him.

“Good, because I am approaching my limit," Bound said, accelerating as he began panting.

“Oh my…" She moaned, closing her eyes. “I am as well. Make haste, and fill my womb with that canine cum of yours.”

“It would be my pleasure," he told her, his hips now a blur as they plapped loudly against her crotch, while the tentacles jackhammering Luna matched his growing speed. He growled and bared his teeth, screwing his eyes shut as he rose, his straightening hindlegs lifting her flank into the air as he held her to the ground with his paws planted firmly atop her withers.

Soon, he barked and rammed his cock into her as hard as he could, making her yelp in surprise as his jaw clamped down onto the base of her neck, luckily missing anything important as his teeth sunk into her pristine white fur, before she moaned loudly as his knot popped into her and his tip broke into her womb, his throbbing cock and pulsing balls depositing ropes after ropes of his thick doggy seed into her, making her belly inflate rapidly until she looked like she was heavily pregnant.

At the same time, Luna eyes teared up as she let out a guttural moan around the tentacles, the tentacles holding her up squeezing as hard as they could without hurting her, and the ones rutting her various holes stopped as deep as they could in her, pouring loads of ethereal golden seed into her, ballooning her belly out to match Celestia’s, and the mostly transparent liquid spurted out of each hole before the tentacles stopped, leaving her muzzle and rear dripping with faux cum as her luckily uncovered nose rapidly inhaled air.

“I… I will return home for the night,” Bound started, having carefully extracted his teeth from Celestia’s neck. “We shall then pack the next day, and overmorrow, I will meet you in the Castle at dawn, then we shall take the train to the Crystal Empire.” He quickly licked her wounds clean. “I request that you leave your regalia behind, so that we may travel as if we were a pack of common ponies.”

“I concur,” Celestia agreed, opening her eyes then glancing at her sister, confirming that she was okay, although a little out of it. “And I shall acquire Luna’s consent the next time we are both awake.” She stated.

Author's Note

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[22] A Nice Family Reunion

Bound nuzzled Twilight’s cheek, then gave it a lick before stepping onto the platform, making the car wobble slightly once his last hindpaw left the train and touched down onto the cold crystal. He looked back at her with a smile, watching her wave as the door closed, and continued to watch her as the train left until he could no longer see her.

He turned and carefully plodded along, careful not to jostle the royal sisters snuggling on his back, deep asleep since their attempts at creating prototype musk candles, which resulted in both their asses, their muzzles, and Celestia’s pussy being pumped with his puppy batter, which currently leaked from their crotches and matted Bound’s fur.

As he stepped off the crystal train station onto cold hard ground, he was met by a pair of crystal guards.

“Bound Hooves?” one of the guards called. Bound’s ears perked up at his name instinctively, which the guard noticed. “Follow us.” They turned in tandem and began marching towards the large castle in the center of the Empire, and Bound promptly followed. The doorways in the castle we're luckily big enough for him to squeeze through safely, and they arrived in the throne room within a half hour.

The large throne room doors swung open to reveal Princess Cadance sitting on her throne with a chipper smile, who was also fully in the nude, at his request.

“Welcome!" Cadance chirped, springing from her throne into the air and gliding to land in the middle of the room. He could tell she enjoyed not being bogged down by her royal outfit, which he was certain was made of pure gold, watching her bounce around the large room in their vague direction with her wings wide open, until she eventually skidded on her to a stop in front of them.

“Nice to finally meet you!” She exclaimed excitedly, leaning forward until their noses were smushed together and she stared into his eyes with her purple pupils, sparkling with childish glee.

“Nice to meet you as well," Bound replied and licked her lips, making her giggle.

“Cady!" Celestia suddenly exclaimed, hopping off his back and wrapping her in a hug.

“It had been a while," Luna said, hopping off with a smile as she watched them embrace.

“I can't wait to catch up with you!" Cadance exclaimed as they pulled apart and Bound sat.

“After the spell," Bound reminded her.

“Yes after that," she added. “Oh! That reminds me!"

Cadance turned and jumped forward, then pressed her chest against the ground, letting her forelegs extend out under her as she spread her hindlegs and flagged her tail.

“I want Bound to use me as his cum dump first!" She explained happily.

“For how long?" Bound asked, raising an eyebrow.

“However long you want!" She chirped, swaying her hips. “Well, as long as it's less than an hour." She giggled. “I do have other princessly duties to attend to."

“If you wish," he told her. “But first, I request that you cast that hermaphrodite spell upon yourself.”

“Why?" She asked. “Is my pussy not enough?"

“Your pussy is plenty enough," he told her. “I would just like a unique experience."

“Lucky for you, I'm an expert at providing unique experiences!" She chirped, and with a flash of her horn, a thick cock and large balls colored the same as her fur popped into existence between her thighs.

“Now onto your back," he ordered. She obeyed in a strange way to avoid hurting her wings, jumping and spinning mid-air before landing on her back with a thump and an oof.

“Now, while I take your pussy, I will have Tia ride you, and Lulu will sit on your face,” he explained as he approached, standing over her before sitting just behind her. Soon, Luna trotted over and stood in front of Cadance while facing away, before sitting atop her pink muzzle with a sigh.

“Face me, Lulu,” he told her, and she obediently turned, letting Cadance wrap her forelegs around her aunt’s thighs as Luna planted her forelegs on her chest. Next, Celestia approached and stepped over Cadance, straddling her and rubbing her wet slit against her niece’s cock a couple times before raising her rump, lifting the pink cock until it was vertical and brushed her lips. Celestia then looked back at Bound.

“Same time?” she asked. He nodded, and she turned back, watching Luna gyrate on Cadance’s muzzle. Bound scooted back and pushed his tip down, prodding the pink pony’s entrance.

“Three… two… one…” He counted down, then shoved his cock into Cadance until his knot bumped against her, while Celestia simultaneously dropped onto her cock, fully sitting on her lap as even her sheath was inside, making Celestia’s eyes go wide and cheeks turn a deep pink as she bit her lip. He loosely hooked his forelegs over Celestia’s shoulders as he draped himself over her back, beginning to thrust as Celestia began bouncing. Bound could hear Cadance occasionally moan loudly into Luna’s pussy.

He looked up, opening his mouth to speak, but no words came out as he spotted Luna and Celestia locked in a passionate kiss, eyes closed and a foreleg wrapped around the back of each other’s heads. He smiled, and instead used his mouth to suck on the tip of Luna’s horn, feeling a tingle in his mouth as her horn sparked, and heard her moan into her sister’s mouth.

As his crotch switched to autopilot, he focused on Luna’s horn, slurping and sucking while being careful with his teeth. Mistakes do happen, however, and Luna’s horn shifted in a way that accidentally clipped a tooth. However, in a surprising turn of events, Luna eep’d and he felt a couple more sparks in his mouth.

With this new data, Bound performed a test, intentionally but very gently biting down. It was a success, as she squeaked and sparked again. He let go and bit a little harder, which produced more sparks and a moan. With this new information in mind, he began gently chewing on the tip of her horn, and listened to her squeak and gasp in a mix of surprise and pleasure as her horn sparked and popped inside his mouth, providing a pleasant tingling feeling.

Luna’s wings were rock hard at this point, alongside her sister and niece, shakily and inconsistently jerking back and forth perched atop the pink pony’s muzzle as the pink pony’s tongue was deep inside Luna’s coochie, licking everywhere it could reach, causing Luna to leak her warm thanks all over the pink pony’s muzzle. With the pleasure from the pink pony and the wolf chewing on her horn both flowing through her body, her cheeks were ablaze, ears limp against the sides of her head and eyes rolled back under her eyelids, and only barely managed to keep her lips connected with her sisters as Celestia did most of the actual smooching and exploring with her tongue, dragging it along the front and back of Luna’s top and bottom row of teeth, as Luna’s forelegs hung limp at her sides.

Celestia gently bounced on her niece’s lap, lightly sweating, while her ears drooped about halfway, although she still sported a heavy blush as well. Celestia’s forelegs were wrapped around her sister's shoulders, while one of them laid on the back of her sister’s head and gently held her sister’s muzzle against her own, lightly moaning into Luna’s mouth every so often.

After a while, Cadance began to jerk up into her aunt, while Bound’s hips began to accelerate at the same time, unintentionally biting down on Luna’s horn. The sister’s mouths also slipped apart, leaving their noses smushed together as they panted in tandem.

Eventually, Bound’s hips were a blur as they loudly plapped into Cadance, while the pink mare herself was rapidly bucking into her aunt, who had ceased her bouncing at this point. Moments later, without warning, Bound rammed his knot into Cadance, locking himself in her confines as his balls hiked up and down, his throbbing cock breaking into the pink mare's womb and filling it to the brim and beyond, inflating her belly and thoroughly impregnating her while also pushing her over the edge as well.

With a loud and long moan into Luna, making the blue mare squeak and start squirting all over her niece’s face, Cadance cock throbbed and began filling the white mare with her seed, inflating Celestia’s belly as the ivory mare drew her sister into another passionate smooch.

They rested for a while after this, all panting lightly as Celestia broke the kiss as she and her niece enjoyed the cum filling them. Eventually, Bound let go of Luna’s horn, wincing as he noticed visible cracks from his teeth.

“That can be fixed, correct?” Bound asked the blue alicorn.

“Cracks… cannot be… mended,” Luna panted. “I must chop off my… my horn from the lowest vertex of… the lowest crack and allow it to regrow.”

“If she follows that path, I will chop my horn in half as well,” Celestia stated. Cadance mumbled from under Luna, but knowing her, he inferred that she would as well.

“I… Is there no other way?” Bound asked.

“None,” Luna answered. “I can spend some… some time without magic for once.”

“Me too,” Celestia agreed.

‘Me three’, Bound guessed Cadance’s muffled words.

Bound sighed, then made a decision.

“If that is the case, then I shall stay by your side until your horns return to their full glory,” Bound stated.

“That isn’t necessary,” Celestia told him.

“I shall,” Bound told her. “If only to make myself feel that little bit better.”

Author's Note

last part (part 3) of a request by PuzzleMaster98, proofread by Bronycommander

You can commission me to write something for a dolla (wow! just one!) although for now i'll only accept ideas related to what i've written in the past, and if it's more than a simple topic, like 'Bound fucks (insert OC name here)', you'd have to contact me on Discord so we can hash out the details (\o/#5964)

[23] Mango On A Fork Part 2

Author's Note

WARNING: NO SEX
I REPEAT: NO SEX

inspiration for literally the entire thing https://youtu.be/4qgwUr7HOZ8

This may be the first (and probably only) sfw chapter, but it'll lead into some nice kinky times, I swear!

[23] Mango On A Fork Part 2

Mango On A Fork II: New Hire

Knock Knock Knock

A Unicorn opened his door. In the rising sun’s light stood two identical thestrals, one he recognized, and another much smaller and younger looking one he didn’t, her sapphire blue eyes sparkling alongside her huge grin and swishing tail, signaling that she was without a doubt here for a job.

He smiled as well. “Hello! My name is Sparkling Amethyst, but you can call me Amy.” He stepped to the side. “Come on in! Go ahead and have a seat on the couch, and I’ll be with you shortly!”

The new mare trotted in and sat on the couch. The familiar mare –who he had recently learned was actually named Sly Bat instead of Batmare– followed the other thestral, rubbing against Amy like a cat as she passed, and sat beside the smaller thestral, wrapping a wing around her and lifting the smaller thestral into her lap and snuggling with her.

With a smile, Amy shut the door and happily trotted to his bedroom, using his magic to pick up a paper he had condensed all the stipulations onto and a quill, and returned to the den, sitting on the floor in front of the thestrals.

“Read and sign this paper, and we can get started," he told her, showing her the words on the paper and levitating the quill over to her. Soon, the smaller mare took the quill in her mouth and signed the floating paper, which was teleported away shortly after she finished her signature, along with the quill.

“Great!” Amy stuck out a hoof. “Welcome to the team, miss…”

She licked his hoof eagerly, making him jerk it back in response. “Strange Bat, at your service!” She excitedly chirped.

“I can tell,” he chuckled, wiping his hoof on the floor, before standing. “Now let’s get to work, shall we?”

Suddenly, Sly began waving at him with a hoof, getting his attention.

“Yes?" He asked, tilting his head a little. She then proceeded to form various shapes and poses and made various sounds, before eventually ending by pointing at the smaller mare.

“... Huh?" He asked with a thoroughly confused expression.

“Oh, I'll translate!" Strange said, and turned to watch Sly. The aforementioned thestral turned as well, sitting up straight and clearing her throat. She carefully lifted Strange out of her lap and placed her off to the side. She then proceeded to lurch forward into a standing position with a crazy face as her wings flared out, emitting an ear-piercing screech, making Amy flinch and wince, his ears flattening against his head.

“She’s asking if you can tutor me after school," Strange asked as she turned back to Amy, acting as if nothing happened. Amy didn't respond for a while, waiting for the ringing in his ears to fade.

“Sure, I…” He looked over to Sly, speechless at how she was now sitting up again with a wide smile, her wings folded against her back and looking at him. “...Yeah. I’ll tutor you,” he finished.

“For now, let’s… let’s get to know each other,” he told them, climbing up to sit beside Strange as he rubbed an ear that was still ringing slightly.

For the record, that happened on Monday, where they also proceeded to change Strange’s hours to work around her daily school schedule. Currently, it’s the Friday of that same week, and throughout the week, Sly’s job had been to move from their nasty little cave in the Everfree forest into his home, which Sly still has to clean up a little in order to sell it to a family of bears Fluttershy said had been looking for someplace to call home for a while now.

“Red!” Amy exclaimed, smiling as he moved his red pony piece to rest only a few tiles away from the finish, with Sly’s blue piece far behind. He smirked as she drew a card, knowing he’d win. That smile promptly faded as she moved the piece to a tile in front of him then to the winning tile, beating him. He looked up, as she brandished a card with two blue squares on it with her own smirk.

“Darn it,” he said sadly, picking up a quill with his magic and making a tally under Sly’s name, totalling her to twenty-seven wins as opposed to his one, but he was determined to beat her, even if he only won the first game because she didn’t know how to play.

He reset the pieces and shuffled the cards, and Sly was about to draw her first card before the door suddenly burst open.

“Mommy! Amy!” Strange exclaimed happily, sprinting into the den and skidding into a sitting position in front of them as Amy closed the door behind her. “Look!” She presented them with her math test, which had a big fat A+ stamped in the corner.

“Good job, superstar!” He praised, quickly grabbing and bringing over a mango from the fridge as Sly patted her head approvingly. Strange sighted the fruit almost immediately, and with a gasp, leaped and grabbed it out of the air in her mouth, wolfing it down in almost no time at all, making a mess as she burped loudly.

“What do you say?” Amy asked.

“Um… I before E, except after C,” Strange stated.

“No, the other thing,” Amy told her. “You say it to be polite?"

“Uh…" She tapped her chin with a hoof in thought. “Oh! Thank you for licking my–”

“There! That word!" He interrupted quickly.

“What, lick?" She asked.

“No, the words before that!"

“...Thank you?” She wildly guessed.

“Yes! Exactly!” He exclaimed. “Now say it like you mean it.”

“Thank you!” She chirped.

“For?”

“The mango, silly!” She giggled. “Don’t you remember?”

He chuckled before wrapping her in a hug. “Thank you for reminding me, sweetie.”

“Oh! That also reminds me,” he put Strange down. “Do you wanna go to the Carnival?” He asked, floating three tickets between them.

She squealed in excitement and tackled Amy to the ground with a hug, making him chuckle as he hugged back.

“We’re gonna board a train early tomorrow morning to take us there, okay?” He told Strange. “But right now, let’s go get changed for bed.”

“Thank you, daddy!” She squealed before darting off to her room, leaving Amy to roll onto his belly, gazing at the corner she had disappeared around with a loving smile. After a few moments, Sly offered a helping hoof.

“Thanks hun,” he said, taking her hoof and climbing to his feet. “If you don’t mind, can you please clean up the game? Daddy has to go tuck in his daughter.” Amy gave Sly a bright smile before trotting off towards Strange’s room with a happy bounce, leaving Sly to smile as she watched him be the happiest he’s ever been, wiping tears from her eyes.

Later that night, hours after Strange had fallen asleep, Amy sat at his desk once again, candle lit and glasses on as he held a quill in his magic beside him, reading over a paper of revised stipulations. He then lifted the paper in his magic and turned on the stool to face the bed, where Sly currently laid, facing him.

“What do you think of this?” He cleared his throat. “Stipulation one; If employee is above the age of eighteen, then Amethyst may perform any sexual action, ranging from masturbation to intercourse, with the employee at anytime and anywhere within work hours, be that inside or outside of his current residence. If the employee is underage, or under the age of eighteen, the employee must give consent each and every time Amethyst requests to perform sexual actions. If the employee is asleep, the employee must have given consent beforehoof to allow Amethyst to perform sexual actions with the employee, and this consent may be reverted at the employee’s leisure.” After finishing, he looked at Sly. She gave an approving nod.

“Perfect,” he said with a smile. “Since the first new stipulation is just the first two old ones combined, the new second is the old third one, completely unchanged,” he informed her, so she nodded in acknowledgement. He then yawned, laying his papers on the desk. He gently blew out the candle, bathing the room in darkness. Sly watched as he carefully made his way around to his side of the bed, then lifted the covers with his magic as he slipped in, and his magic soon disappeared, leaving the blanket to softly fall as he got comfortable, laying on his side and facing Sly.

He opened his mouth to say goodnight, but was interrupted as she wrapped her limbs around her, her forelegs around his chest under his armpits and hindlegs wrapped around his thighs, hugging him real close, and she purred quietly as she nuzzled his neck with closed eyes and a smile, soothed by his body heat.

He stared at her for a moment in surprise, then sighing with a smile, closing his eyes and laying his head back as he laid his hooves on her, one gently stroking her spread wings, and the other softly scratching behind her ears.

“Goodnight, my love,” he whispered, before quickly falling asleep in her embrace.

[24] Burnt Incest

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[25] The Job

Author's Note

I wrote this a while ago, so I thought I might clean it up a bit and publish it

[25] The Job

Warning: Contains watersports

Jerry stood around the middle of a small encampment next to a large fire, close enough to be warm and comfortable without feeling like he was burning, listening to it crackle as he held a book in front of him in his white magic, his white eyes reading it attentively.

His ivory chest was on the ground with his forehooves scrunched up and carefully tied with rope underneath him, and his rear was as high in the air as it could be, his hindlegs slightly spread and held in place by padded cuffs connected by a stainless steel bar with his ivory tail cut extremely short, presenting his jet black tailhole and golf ball sized testes, along with a soft four inch thick cock hanging in the air, all recently cleaned and waiting.

He flipped the page, beginning a new chapter, before he heard the soft thump of two hooves landing on either side of his chest, along with something brushing against his ponut. His magic lifted a quill and a half-filled parchment in front of his book, the tip of the quill poised over the next empty line. He quickly glanced to his left, reading the pocket watch before filling out the date in a short box on the left, which had an empty short box beside it and the current time in a short box on the right, which also had a short empty box to its right for the final time.

"Name and rank?" He asked. The stallion popped his tip in with an exhale.

"Lieutenant Heavy Hoof," the gruff royal guard replied, slowly sliding his cock into Jerry's tailhole before stopping at his medial ring, then popped it in along with the rest of his dick with a light thrust and a content grunt, his crotch lightly slapping against Jerry's plump mare-like asscheeks as Jerry’s hole was stretched, almost filling him completely, then let out a relieved sigh as a warm liquid began steadily filling his anus.

“Age?” Jerry asked. The quill marked down his name in a box taking up the space between the pairs of boxes on the sides.

“Forty-seven,” Heavy answered. Jerry marked it down in the empty box beside the date before returning the parchment and will to their original positions, the magic dissipating from around them.

Unfortunately, Jerry’s ass was quickly filled, and it began leaking from around the imperfect seal of Heavy’s cock. Despite this, Heavy didn't move, and most of it leaked from around his dick, creating a sizable puddle in the grass beneath their connected crotches by the time he was empty. After a few seconds, he slowly began pulling out, all the way to the tip, then slammed it back in completely, hilting inside him with a grunt.

"Celestia, you're so tight," he moaned, bringing it back out to the tip and driving it back in with a slap, starting a slow and hard rhythm.

Jerry let his ears and eyelids droop, basking in the pleasure of the warm log going in and out of his butt with closed eyes and a smile, laying down his book and resting his chin on top of it. With expertise born from years of experience, he clenched just enough to squeeze pleasurably without restricting him as he pulled out and loosened as he went in, attempting to prolong both their pleasure. Under him, Jerry's own cock hardened, quickly reaching its full length of fifteen inches, slapping his belly and dripping with precum. Jerry yelped as the Lieutenant suddenly brushed his g-spot, sending a massive wave of pleasure through his body.

"You like that?" Heavy Hoof growled, slamming back in and drawing another yelp out of the white stallion.

"Oh Luna, y-yes!" Jerry loudly confirmed, his left hindleg twitching at each blast of bliss emanating from his g-spot.

"You're too good!" The Lieutenant exclaimed, accelerating faster and faster until his dick was a blur coming in and out of his ass, grunting with each thrust, and soon bottomed out with a guttural moan as he stopped moving, his testes pulsing and cock throbbing as he unleashed his load into the mare-like stallion, who came in tandem, his thick ropes of cum striking the grass as his ass was filled way past maximum capacity, increasing the volume and size of his belly by a solid thirty percent.

"Celestia, I needed that," Heavy Hoof told him softly, pulling his softening horsecock out with a pop and stepping back. Two bits were tossed onto the grass beside Jerry’s head into a small wooden strongbox that was half full as the Lieutenant trotted away, his first payment of the day.

"Thank you, come again!" Jerry called after the retreating pony, marking down the final time on the parchment, and noting that they went for almost half an hour.

"H-Hello?" A timid voice asked moments later from behind him. "Are you the uh... stress relief?"

"The one and only!" Jerry chirped, not looking back.

"W-What are your prices?" they asked.

"Two bits to creampie my ass, three bits to fill my muzzle," Jerry informed the stallion.

"Also, um, I heard t-that you can become a mare?" The newcomer asked shyly.

"Now that costs one hundred bits," Jerry explained with a chuckle. "And an extra monthly payment of a hundred bits per foal if you wanna put a bun in my oven." Moments later, Jerry flinched as a large cloth bag of bits loudly landed in his strongbox.

"That's uh, about two hundred b-bits," the stallion told Jerry. "J-Just enough to um, i-impregnate you." Jerry stared incredulously at the bag.

"You sure, kiddo?" Jerry asked.

"I've never been too sure about many of my decisions..." He paused for a moment, gently nuzzling Jerry's flank. "But this is one I believe in."

"Then step back a bit," Jerry told him as his horn began glowing. He charged it for nearly a minute, before his body was enveloped in his magic. He winced at the momentary pain, his entire package disappearing and being replaced with a pair of average perky teats and a tight snatch, along with wider foal bearing hips and more feminine facial features and a rounded muzzle.

"N-Now hurry up and pump a foal into me!" Jerry said in a distinctly southern feminine voice, swaying her rump invitingly. Soon, his blunt tip brushed her virgin folds as a hoof gently but firmly came down onto her head, holding her down. With a grunt, his tip pushed against her, but was way too big to enter her painlessly, but with surprising strength and a grunt of exertion, his flare suddenly spread her folds and entered her, making her clench her teeth in pain as his fat log stretched her rarely vagina, effortlessly sliding in and bumping the entrance to her womb, making them both moan in pleasure. Quickly, he developed a steady rutting speed, pulling out to his medial ring and slamming back in with a loud slap, his large orbs swinging under him and impacting her clit, sending wave after wave of pleasure through her new body as new g-spots were discovered for the first time.

"Oh C-Celestia, y-y-you're so bucking t-tight!" He yelled, ravaging her pussy with reckless abandon. He gave a powerful thrust before speeding up, barely pulling out before driving it back in.

"You're... Y-You're gonna... Oh Celestia!" He shouted, pulling out to his tip and slamming back in a few times before hilting inside her, pushing past her cervix and flaring in her new womb, locking it in as semen gushed from his cock, filling her to the brim within seconds, but his pulsing balls kept going, making his throbbing wiener fill her to almost two hundred percent capacity, making her belly just barely brush against the tips of the blades of grass.

"O-O-Oh m-m-m-my..." Jerry stuttered, her left hindleg twitching violently as she rode out her third mind melting orgasm since he came. "D-D-Did y-you use m-my patented i-increased output and p-potency p-p-potions f-for stallions with the i-intent to b-b-breed?"

"T-Three of them," He answered in between breaths.

"Y-You r-r-really must w-want a f-foal then!" She exclaimed.

"You h-have no idea," He mumbled to himself. Jerry tried to light his horn, but winced as it fizzled.

"W-Would you mind h-helping an old mare out of t-these cuffs?" She asked, motioning to the key beside the strongbox with her head.

"N-No problem," the stallion replied. She watched a black colored bat wing reach down and grab the key before bringing it back. She listened as the key was inserted into the lock on the spreader bar, then sighed as it was unlocked and brought away, allowing her to spread her legs much more into a comfortable position with a belly this big.

"R-Ropes too, p-please?" She requested. In response, the same wing curled down to her bound hooves and easily cut it with a flick, allowing the rope to fall limp. She grabbed the rope with her magic and tossed it aside as she repositioned her hooves and raised her chest up and off the ground with a huff, before immediately stumbling as a wave of dizziness hit her.

"Woah there!" He exclaimed, darting beside her and holding her up with his body, lovingly wrapping a wing around her shoulders. She looked up at his face, and her eyes widened.

The handsome sapphire blue eyes on his beautifully structured face looked into hers with concern as his ears were perked towards her, and his dark grey mane was combed back.

"Luna, you're handsome," she swooned with a dumb smile, and giggled as his face flushed lightly.

"L-Let's get back to my tent, yeah?" He said with a nervous smile.

"To fuck some more?" She bluntly guessed. He glanced down to her belly before answering.

"Doesn't look like you can hold much more," he noted.

"Yeah, I'm tired anyway," she told him, whisking away all of her items to her home in Canterlot as she let out a big yawn. "Let's get some shut-eye."

[26] Nina's Chapter

Author's Note

collab (again) with Bronycommander and Nina from his story Welcome to the new order

this took like half a year of on and off writing and brainstorming, but my new longest chapter out of all my stories is finally complete!

thanks, and have fun!

[26] Nina's Chapter

During a nice, warm day at a beach of the city of Baltimare, a human couple was watching over a young unicorn filly as she played in the water with other foals.

The woman was lying in a beach chair, dressed in white bikini bottoms and a large white t-shirt, enjoying the warm sun on her body, her blue eyes closed in relaxation and brown hair covered by a summer hat, while her husband was wearing swim shorts, talking with other stallions.

Truth to be told, Nina Bauer could still not believe how the little filly called Dinky changed her life months ago. Being unable to carry children, she was more than happy to be Dinky’s stepmother after she had landed on earth by accident and found by her husband.

Of course, they both needed some time to get used to this new life, also getting quite some attention from other ponies. While respecting her marriage, Nina was often taken by surprise when other stallions gave her a glance and commented on her beauty, having a d-cup bust and a curvy figure.

Next to her, in the shadows, was a black wolf, resting. It was Bound, Dinky’s pet. Once, Dinky got lost, and Bound helped her home, thus becoming her pet. Like her family, Bound had been extremely happy when Dinky was found, having no trouble accepting the humans in the family.

“You like sand castle, brother?” A young male voice asked in broken Equish, causing Nina to look over to see a teen colt with jet black fur and Ruby Red eyes asking another teen colt with a wolf-like body covered in fluffy white fur, and a black pony-like mane and tail, his eyes blue and studying his brother’s creation. The white furred one nodded in approval, then glanced over at their mother’s mother with a barely noticeable blush.

“Say, wanna join Dinky in the water?” White softly asked. Dark nodded, and off they went into the water.

Dark Hooves and White Paw, the…children of Dinky and Bound, were born through a magic accident shortly after Nina and Johann started their new life. Despite this… unforeseen incident, the two brothers grew quickly to match Dinky’s age, and also had no trouble accepting the two humans into the family.

Nina wore a pair of navy blue bikini panties over her crotch, and a large white t-shirt over her bosom with no bra on underneath, so wanting to join her stepdaughter and her sons in the water, she reached over for her swimming bra, but suddenly a white blur streaked past, and she gasped as she was lightly sprayed with sand, then sighed as she noticed that her bra was now missing. She rose, wiping sand from her face.

“That’s the fourth time this week,” she grumbled to herself, turning away from the water and following the trail of pawprints that curved behind a large round rock. She walked around the rock with crossed arms, stopping as she noticed her white colored grandson sitting in the sand with his back to her, one hindleg held high in the air by a hoof as he was bent down, probably licking at his crotch, which she knew was a thing that canines tended to do. On the ground behind him was her matching bikini bra.

“White Paw,” she called, watching him freeze while his ears splayed back. He looked behind him, locking eyes with her for a split second, but before she could say anything, he pivoted, now facing her with his hindlegs wide open and his forelegs tucked against his chest, a now obvious blush on his cheeks as he looked at her.

What she spied between his legs stopped her from speaking, her eyes locked onto a rock hard red rocket, his thick and throbbing meat reaching almost all the way up his torso with an adult sized knot at the base, the tip leaking globs of precum and dripping with what was likely his saliva. His large testes were also spit-shined, his golfball sized balls slightly squished between his thighs and churning with puppy batter.

“No wonder you’ve been acting up,” she murmured, her eyes slightly wide.

“Miss Nina?” He called after a while of silence, quietly and uncertainly. “Can you help me get rid of it?” He asked. After watching emotions conflict across her face for a moment, he remembered how sex was regarded back at her home and quickly spoke up.

“Um, our minds mature at a much faster rate than the average foal, so I'm technically not a child,” he explained. She still appeared conflicted.

“I’m… not sure…" She said hesitantly.

“I um, I'm also very gentle, I promise,” he added. “And nopony will know! It’ll be our little secret!” Nina didn’t move, so he merely smiled nervously, not knowing what else to say. Eventually, she sighed, her shoulders slumping slightly in defeat.

“Fine,” she reluctantly agreed. “As long as you stop stealing my bras, okay?” He nodded in acknowledgement with a bigger smile.

Hesitantly, she approached him, and sat in front of him with crossed legs. She then lifted him from under his armpits and placed him in her lap on her right leg, his body facing in. She kept her right arm hooked behind him to prevent him from falling, and looked down at his tip.

After hesitating for a brief moment, she carefully drooled a glob of spit onto his tip, and heard him exhale a small sigh of pleasure as she used her left hand to expertly spread it all over his penis. Soon, she simply began to stroke up and down, moving her right arm back a little to allow him to lounge back, and occasionally reapplying a layer of spit to keep him nice and wet.

“Tell me when you get close dear,” she told him hesitantly but gently, looking at his face. His eyes were closed, ears drooping, and mouth turned up into a content smile. In response to her words, he gave a short nod, and she smiled before looking back down, speeding up slightly.

This speed change drew another content sigh from him, and she even noticed him start to lightly thrust up into her hand, showing that she could still pleasure a male.

“Does that feel good hun?" She asked hesitantly but softly, and smiled as he nodded. She carefully moved him to rest his back against her belly, then used her now free hoof to gently play with and fondle his testicles, making him moan quietly.

‘Should I really be doing this?’ she thought to herself, not paying attention as she unintentionally accelerated her stroking, distantly staring at his face. ‘He's my grandson, it's wrong…’

‘But he’s technically my step grandson…’ She reasoned with herself, her hand a blur over his shaft as he thrusted rapidly. ‘And he is technically of age…’

“N-Nina, I'm gonna–” he cut himself off with a small gasp, before his throbbing cock began spurting long ropes of his thick puppy batter all over her ankles and the sand, his balls tightening with each spurt.

“What?” She asked in shock, snapping back to reality as he hand stopped just above his knot. “Oh, sorry, I-I wasn't paying attention."

“Don’t be sorry, Miss Nina,” he told her with a content smile, relaxing against her. “That felt really good.”

“Then why isn’t it… going down…” She questioned, eyes locked on his still erect cock.

“It isn’t?” He repeated, looking down himself. “That’s weird, it usually does… maybe we need to try something else?”

“Like what?” Nina questioned, one hand still holding his shaft as she released his balls and wiped her hand on her thigh a few times before placing it on his head, scratching behind his ears.

“Maybe…” He started, tapping his chin in thought. “...I need to rut you?”

“What?!” She suddenly exclaimed, making White jump. “Oop, sorry dear. What do you mean by ‘rut me’?” She asked.

“I mean like… I put my penis in your… anus?” He answered. “No, vagina! I put my penis in your vagina!” He corrected himself.

“That…” She trailed off, watching his shaft still not go soft.

“Please, Miss Nina?” He pleaded, looking up at her. “It’ll only be this once, a-and I’ll be gentle!”

“We shouldn’t…” Nina told him hesitantly.

“Only this once, promise!” He told her.

“Only this once,” she parroted, then lifted him off and placed him on the cum soaked sand in front of her, before doing a one-eighty and getting on her knees and elbows, resting her butt on her bare feet, and looked back at him.

“Go… Go ahead,” Nina hesitantly told him. “Mount me, White Paw.”

He did without any hesitation, and she bit her lip, unable to believe what she just agreed to. ‘I shouldn’t have, my husband… if he finds out…. Or if…’Her mind wanted her to stop, in conflict with what was happening–

Nina suddenly gasped, putting a hand over her mouth to muffle her cry of pain, and White saw blood leaking from her vagina. “Oh! I'm so sorry!” He exclaimed. “I-I didn't mean to!"

“I-It’s okay,” She spoke through the pain, and the colt gave her a look of sympathy.

“So um… that means you're a virgin, right?" He asked.

“Y-Yes,” She answered, and the pup’s ears splayed back.

“I…. understand, I'm so sorry.” His eyes were truthful, waiting for the young woman to recover. “I-I promise I’ll make it up to you somehow, a-and that I will be gentle.”

“Thank you," she said, lowering her hand. After a few moments and a few deep breaths, she nodded. “Keep going."

Hesitantly, White continued to push in, groaning quietly as her warm walls squeezed his thick log. Soon, his tip bumped against her womb, and in a burst of instinct, he thrusted, pushing into her womb, and hilting up to his knot inside her.

“Oh wow," White moaned, grinding against her crotch.“Your vagina feels so good, Miss Nina!"

“Thank you," Nina replied, her eyes closing as she focused on his shaft. “Your penis feels really good too.”

“R-Really?” He asked with a light blush, and she nodded. “Thanks."

White continued to pull out slightly, closing his eyes and beginning steadily rutting her, a dumb grin on his muzzle as they listened to the quiet squelches.

Behind them, however, appeared Bound, his large form somehow silently turning the corner. He looked at them, and his rock hard shaft bobbed in excitement, having correctly predicted what his son was doing and preparing accordingly.

Oblivious to the shadow that soon loomed over them, they continued. Only when Bound’s flank drooped and he rested his shaft against Nina’s occupied hole did they notice.

“Wha-” Nina’s eyes opened as she looked back, then up. “B-Bound?”

White opened his eyes upon hearing his father’s name. “Dad?”

“White Paw?" Bound said in a questioning tone.

“Nina?" A somewhat deep and growly voice questioned, and he looked to his left to see a wide-eyed Dark Hoof turning the corner of the rock, his own thick and knotted canine cock throbbing and bouncing beneath him.

“Dark Hoof?” Bound said. “Why are…” He paused for a moment, then sighed.

“Nina,” Bound called softly, looking at the woman. “Is it permissible for both of the pups to have sex with you?”

“I-I mean…” She looked over Dark, especially his dick.

‘How would they do it?’ She thought. ‘Would they each take a hole? Would the colts both penetrate my vagina as Bound takes my mouth? Or would Bound take my ass?’ She glanced up at the wolf. ‘Him in my ass sounds like it’ll hurt, but… maybe it won't?’

“...I-It’s only fair, right?” She finished.

Bound nodded, then backed off, stepping to the side.

“Dad join too?” Dark asked the lady.

“Son, I am–” Bound started.

“I-It’s okay,” Nina interrupted. “I can take you three.”

“Are you sure?” Bound asked with a concerned look.

“Yeah,” Nina. “A-As long as you go slow, of course.”

“Right," Bound confirmed with a nod, before going silent for a moment as he looked over their sexual bond, glancing at Dark every so often.

“To make this work, first, I will need White to pull out," Bound said.

“W-Why?” White squeaked, not wanting to leave his source of pleasure.

“Because for us all to be able to get into a position to pleasure her, you need to move,” Bound informed him.

Reluctantly, White listened to his father, pulling out with a schlorp before stepping aside and flopping onto his butt. Next, Bound rolled onto his back beside her.

“Nina," he called softly. “You lay atop me."

With a nod, and a heavy blush, Nina slowly stood, then carefully laid on top of the large wolf, their cheeks touching as his tip prodded her entrance.

“Now," he whispered to her. “Whenever you are ready, I would like you to slowly back up until my tip is inside you.”

She nodded. After a moment and a few deep breaths, she backed up, letting out a low moan as his tip penetrated her.

“You are so tight," Bound complimented softly, making her blush even harder. “I can see why my son was so reluctant to leave you.”

“Now," he spoke louder, but not too loud. “My sons, mount her side-by-side.” Doing as they were told, White stood, waited for his brother to pull up beside him, and they both approached the adults’ behinds and reared up, their sides pressed together and cocks rubbing each other as their four paws were planted on her rear.

“Before the boys continue," he spoke, lowering his voice again. “To make the next step as painless as possible, I would ask that you please reach back and spread your pussy lips as much as you can."

Nina looked up at his face for a moment, then did as he said, reaching back and spreading her vagina as much as possible with the tips of her fingers.

“We are almost done," Bound stated to all of them. “Boys, I need you to insert your tips simultaneously.” Once they did, Nina gasping in surprise as White moaned and Dark squeaked in pleasure, Bound looked down at Nina.

“Do you feel fine, Nina?" Bound asked softly.

“Y-Yeah,” she answered, eyes wide in surprise. “In fact, it doesn't hurt at all."

“I suspect that is the work of my aura," Bound chuckled. “Regardless, you control when we begin.”

“G-Go ahead," she squeaked, embarrassed at how fast she replied. Bound merely smiled, then wrapped his forelegs around her body, hugging her close to his soft fluffy fur.

“Go ahead boys," Bound called, and almost immediately, the three males slid most of their cocks into her with three simultanious moans and another squeak from Dark, only stopped by their knots, stretching her pussy to the size of a pony’s hoof. Even then, she felt no pain, but instead felt major pleasure.

“Now…" Bound started, feeling the two pups’ warm cocks throb against his own. “Nina, you will control when we stop, when we start, and how fast we go. For now, we will start off slow and steady.”

On cue, the colts began slowly pulling out and thrusting back in, and Bound quickly joined, making her rock slightly with each thrust. Nina merely just sighed contently and went limp, letting the waves of pleasure flow through her freely.

“Hey Dark?" White called nervously, looking at the colt beside him.

“Yes brother?" Dark answered, looking back at him.

Without a word, White suddenly raised his left paw and wrapped it around Dark’s head, pulling him into a deep and sloppy kiss. With a roll of his eyes, Dark continued to close his eyes, leaning into the kiss. Soon, White also lifted his other paw, sliding it between his brother’s lower cheeks, and Dark squeaked with a slight blush as White began playing with his booty, rubbing his fingers over his pucker and groping his booty cheeks while occasionally slipping a claw inside his backdoor or fondling his balls for a moment.

“Are you enjoying this, Nina?" Bound asked the woman softly, moving one of his paws to gently scratch her head. Nina merely gave a nod and a murmur of agreement, to which Bound chuckled.

“Would you like kisses as well?” Bound asked. After a moment, Nina nodded again. With a smile, Bound proceeded to begin licking her face for a few moments, to which Nina started giggling, not expecting doggy kisses.

“I forgot dogs have their own way of kissing,” she chuckled with a mirthful smile, with Bound chuckling alongside her.

For a while, they merely laid there with smiles, basking in the pleasure washing over them. But release has to come at some point, and the boys began to sense its approach.

“Hey N-Nina,” Bound grunted, feeling a pressure in his crotch begin growing. “I-I am getting close. M-May I speed up?”

Nina opened her eyes, peeing up into the wolf’s own pupils, mulling over his request. Eventually, she spoke her answer.

“Go wild, sweetie.”

With permission now granted, Bound immediately held her much tighter against him as he accelerated to high speeds, his hips suddenly a blur as his crotch slapped loudly against her, his eyes screwed shut and ears splayed back, his lips shifting into a grimace as the pressure that had been slowly growing now grew at a rapid pace.

Following their father, the boys sped up as well, rutting as fast as they could with loud squelches, which was considerably slower than Bound’s experienced hips. They locked their lips into another deep and passionate kiss, their tongues wrestling and moving from maw to maw, each having one foreleg around each other while their other paw, or hoof, rested behind the other’s head. At this pace, they would not last long.

Less than a minute later, White suddenly pulled away from Dark’s lips with a loud smack, and a deep gasp of air from them both.

“Ah! M-Miss Nina!” White exclaimed, nuzzling the side of his brother’s face as he hugged the dark-colored colt tightly with both forelegs. “I-I’m getting close! Are you r-ready?”

Quickly following his exclamation, strands of a golden aura quickly slid out from her vagina around Bound’s cock and onto the boys cocks, snaking to their testes and created a layer of golden magic around them, before the boys ejaculated, White grunting, Dark squeaking, and Nina gasping as they shoved their knots into Nina, locking them in place as their aura-enhanced balls tightened with each throb of their cocks, spurting rope after rope of thick and juicy seed into Nina’s vagina, bloating her belly slightly with a volume of cum at least twice the size of what would be expected.

Seconds after, Bound emitted a quiet whine, before slamming his own knot into her and making her moan gutturally and cum herself, rocking them so much that the boys would’ve fallen were it not for their knots. Bound’s balls hiked up and down, his cock throbbing as his hot and thick puppy batter spilled into her womb, inflating her belly greatly to the point of looking heavily pregnant.

After the boys emptied themselves, the four of them merely laid there, the colts and Nina panting heavily as they all rode out their highs.

“Did you… enjoy yourselves, my… my sweeties?” Nina questioned in a motherly tone between pants.

“Mhmm…” Dark murmured with a slow nod.

“Very much so,” Bound replied.

“Yes!” White chirped. “I would love to go again!”

Dark bopped him upside the head.

“W-With permission, of course,” White added with an embarrassed smile and blush.

“I’ll talk with Bound about it then,” Nina chuckled, laying limp in said wolf’s extremely soft fur.

After a while, they finally untangled themselves and walked back to their spot on the beach, with Bound and White Paw hanging back for whatever reason. However, halfway back, Nina noticed that her vagina was still tight, instead of loose like she expected, and looked back at Bound. As if expecting it, Bound merely looked at her with a grin.

“My aura can do much more than only quell your pain,” he told her with a wink, before retreating back behind the rock.

She stood there for a moment, looking at where Bound last was with a quizzical gaze, before slowly turning back around and walking the rest of the way back to the beach.

From the direction of the rock came White Paw, a pair of red boxers that just barely showed his bulge covering his booty, with his ears splayed back and tail between his legs as he looked at the ground in shame, while Bound followed close behind. Eventually, he trudged over to Nina, who looked at him with a raised brow as the hand idly rubbing her bloated belly slowed to a stop.

“Miss Nina, I'm sorry for making you have sex with me," he mumbled, turning his head in shame.

“It's okay," she told him softly, scratching him behind the ears for a moment. “Just listen to your father next time.”

White nodded with a blush, but didn't move. After a moment, Nina sighed, before scooting to the right a bit and patting the empty spot of towel beside her.

“Come lay with me, dear,” Nina told him softly. He did, albeit reluctantly, still looking away from her. With a smile, Nina laid a hand atop his head, scratching behind his ears as her eyes gazed distantly in the general direction of Dinky and Dark, deep in thought.

‘Hmm… I wonder, how would my first time with Johann be?’ Nina thought. ‘Sure, he can’t knot me, nor would he cum as much as bound, but it’s not that I would mind… I guess it would not be so bad…’

As she thought, her hand unconsciously moved down White’s body. As it slowly moved down to his back, he instinctively rolled onto his back, tail swaying as she scritched his belly. She didn’t stop moving, however, and soon, his cheeks were suddenly engulfed in a heated red as her hand began to slip under the hem of his boxers. His eyes flew open and glanced at Nina, who was still distantly gazing away, before his eyes locked onto her hand.

‘What if Bound’s aura can magically make me pregnant?’ She thought, her other hand subconsciously moving to rest on her belly. ‘Nah, they’re wolves, they can’t impregnate humans…’

He merely laid there and watched, his eyes slowly growing wider and tail slowly wagging faster as she got closer and closer to his sheath at a painfully slow pace, his tip poking from its hidey hole.

Eventually, her hand brushed against his sheath, and he emitted a gasp. Her hand stopped, not moving for what seemed like hours. Then, very slowly, her hand moved, sliding over his sheath, before beginning to play with his testes. He let out a breath he didn’t realize he was holding in a small sigh, laying his head back and relaxing as the pleasure began.

White was content for a while, his red rocket having grown and hardened long ago, but soon, he hungered for more.

With a glance at the woman’s face–which hasn’t moved an inch since he last looked–he slowly reached down, constantly glancing over. Soon, with a short pause, he gently placed it on her hand, and kept his eyes on her head, watching for any reaction.

After ensuring that nothing happened, he looked back down, then began slowly moving her hand upwards. It took a moment, and as her hand began to slide across his wet willy, her hand quickly but gently took hold of his shaft, making him emit another gasp as his hand jerked back a little in surprise. He then pulled it back completely as she began to move her hand up and down, and he let out a soft moan of appreciation as he relaxed once more.

Soon, he began thrusting into her hand. They were slow at first, but gradually grew faster and faster, and soon he was panting and rutting her hand with reckless abandon.

“Mmph… M-Miss Nina, I-I’m gonna–” He interrupted himself with a grunt before he began spurting ropes of warm seed all over his belly and face, his hips now only twitching and jerking as her hand continued to stroke his now sensitive rod, which fortunately slowed to a stop fairly soon. After his balls ran dry, he went limp, panting heavily with a dumb grin.

“Th-Thank you Miss Nina,” White thanked the unknowing lady softly, snuggling back into her side with closed eyes and a wagging tail as her hand slowly slid from under his boxers and returned to her side.

[27] Now This Will Pass Inspection

Author's Note

Got an idea. Committed to the idea. Wrote the idea. Sorry I've been gone for so long. Not so much to put off to write instead these days (Also college)

[27] Now This Will Pass Inspection

8:35 AM, Saturday
Hooves Residence, Ponyville

Bound awoke early. Earlier than usual. This wasn’t a bad thing today however, as he had somewhere to be. He rose from his curled position on the ground beside Dinky’s bed, did a big stretch, then exited the room.

“Morning Bound,” Dinky greeted, lounging along the sofa and watching the saturday morning cartoons.

“Good morning, Dinky.” He took a detour around the front of the couch, licking her on the lips as he entered the kitchen, eating the breakfast in his dog bowl, before leaving the house and journeying to the Town Hall.

He opened a side door with his magic, entering and shutting the door behind him. He trotted through the entirely empty waiting room and approached the secretary’s desk occupied by a bored looking brown stallion.

“Bound Hooves,” he told the secretary.

“Second door on the right,” he stated in a monotone voice, pointing down the hallway to his right as his head rested on his other hoof.

Bound tilted his head. “Are you okay?” He asked.

“Never better,” he replied.

He raised an eyebrow. As he followed his directions, he made a mental note to turn the stallion’s frown upside down after his appointment.

He entered Mayor Mare’s office, sitting on the floor in front of her desk.

“Yes?” She asked with a smile on her muzzle.

“I am here to pick up my identification and for one other thing,” Bound informed her.

“What other thing?” She asked curiously, opening a drawer and pulling out his ID, closing the drawer and placing it on her desk.

“I shall show you.” He swept his ID aside with his magic. “First, stand in front of me.”

With a curious glance, she got up from her chair and stood in front of her desk, facing him.

With his magic, he turned her one-eighty degrees, making her yelp in surprise, before he earned another yelp as he lifted and pushed her forward onto her desk, leaving her hindlegs hanging off the edge.

“You naughty wolf,” she giggled as he nosed her tail aside, sniffing her snatch.

“Your crotch smells… of paper?” he asked, confused.

“A consequence of being around so much paperwork,” she explained.

“Well, I think it is a lovely smell,” he assured her.

“I’m glad you think so.” She crossed her hooves and rested her head atop them.

“In my opinion, it shows that you are a hard working mare.” He reared up and planted his paws on either side of her head.

“Oh, there’s a lot of work,” she started, biting her lip as she felt his tip prod her entrance. “It just isn’t hard.”

“Unlike me,” Bound responded with a smile.

“Unlike you,” she chuckled, then gasped as his tip popped in and stretched her entrance.

“I’m so glad you decided to come in.” She let out a prolonged moan as he slowly slid in, only quieting once he hit the entrance to her womb, leaving a solid two inches between her lips and his knot.

“I am glad as well, as I have not met you yet.” He began to slowly slide out to the tip and slowly slide all the way back in.

“We haven’t met?” She asked, surprised. “I swear we have at some point.”

“I can assure you we have not formally met, but we may have spotted each other at one point.”

“Perhaps.” She was quiet for a moment, thinking back to when this could have happened. “Can you stop thrusting for a moment?”

He did as he was told, freezing mid-thrust. With a few laborious grunts, she rotated onto her back with her forelegs tucked up against her chest, looking up and locking eyes with the large wolf.

“Hello,” she started with a big smile. “I’m Mayor Mare. Nice to meet you.”

“Hello Mayor Mare. I am Bound Hooves. It is nice to meet you too.” He continued thrusting into her.

“Erm… What do you enjoy doing the most?” She asked, biting her lip and closing her eyes as the pleasure flowed through her.

“Having sex with Dinky,” he replied. “How about you?”

“I enjoy running Ponyville,” she answered.

“Understandable." He nodded.

“What um… is your favorite part of having sex with Dinky?" Mayor Mare asked.

“Watching her receive pleasure by my actions,” he answered as he sped up tremendously to a normal rutting pace, making the desk creak with each thrust alongside her occasional moans.

“Such a–nngh… noble goal,” she commented. “One which you are s-superb at.”

“I'm glad you enjoy my cock so much." He sped up tremendously once more, finally breaking through into her womb, making her moan loudly as he finally entered her fully, his knot loudly slapping against her bulging clit and leaking hole.

“Many mares are commonly too enthralled in their pleasure to voice their satisfaction, so it is nice to hear praise once in a while.” He smiled, lowering his lips to her ear. “However, since you can voice your pleasure, then perhaps you will also voice what comes next.”

“N-N-Next?” She stuttered, screwing her eyes shut.

“Yes," he confirmed. “What comes after a good bit of fffucking?"

“Y-You… you cum," she answered.

“And where do I cum?" he added.

“I-In my–nngh, m-my pussy,” she answered.

“Now put it all together,” he told her, gently nibbling on the tip of her ear.

“You c-cum–unh, in my p-pussy.”

“Correct, my dear mayor," he told her. “I, Bound Hooves, have fucked you silly, and shall give you the reward of a filled womb."

He bared his teeth, and after a few more thrusts, slammed his dick into her as hard as he could, making her moan loudly and gutturally as his knot was shoved into her. His pulsing balls delivered their load into the mare through his throbbing red rocket, quickly filling her with his hot and thick doggy sperm, inflating her belly a good few inches before his final few ropes spurted out around his cock.

After a few moments, and after a few tries, he yanked his knot out, hearing her moan as he slid his softening cock from her depths, backing up and returning all four paws to the ground.

“It was nice meeting you, Mayor Mare.” He grabbed his ID and held it beside him with his magic. “Hope we can rut again.” He turned around and exited her office, leaving her open mouth panting on top of her desk.

He silently trotted over to the unaware receptionist, turning the chair with his magic to face him.

“Uhh…” Was all he could get out as Bound sat down, spread his legs with his paws, and leaned in to lap at his nice and musky sheath.

“Um… o-okay then,” he said, nervously looking away from the wolf with his forelegs tucked up against his chest.

The stallion bit his lip, feeling his soft horsecock lay across the wolf’s muzzle. In time, his dick was erect, so the wolf opened his maw and sucked in his cock, his nose immediately bumping into the pony’s crotch and making him grunt, before the canine started bobbing up and down, loudly slurping on his rod.

“D-Damn, you’re good at this,” the stallion commented quietly as waves of pleasure emanated from his crotch. In response, Bound sped up greatly, his head becoming a blur as the pony thrusted into his mouth and moaned quietly with each thrust.

“I… I’m already c-close,” the secretary mumbled, hesitantly laying a hoof on the wolf’s head. Soon, he emitted a long–but still quiet– moan as he thrusted up, his balls hiking up and down as his tip flared deep in the wolf’s throat and his throbbing cock deposited rope after rope of hot cum straight into Bound’s belly, who swallowed as much as he could as quick as he could.

“Th-That…” he started, his mouth open and tongue hanging out as he panted. “...W-Was the best head… I've ever gotten.”

Bound pulled off with a loud slurp, licking his lips.

“Glad I could help.” He stood, planting a quick kiss upon his lips, before leaving the building to return back home.

[28] Scream Fortress

“Nightmare Night! What a fright! Give us something sweet to bite!” The filly at the door sang, wearing a black cape with a red interior and popped up collar, along with fake fangs. She was smiling widely as she sat and held up a pillowcase.

“Apologies, but I left mine bowl of sweets on the counter,” Bound told her, then stepped aside. “If thou like, thee may enter and retrieve your share."

“Sure!" She chirped, humming as she got up and skipped into the house. Bound closed the door behind her. Bound pointed towards the kitchen, and she eagerly followed his direction, trotting to the kitchen with him close behind.

Upon entering the cooking area, she stopped and looked around. Quickly, she gasped and darted towards the bowl atop the counter, rearing up and peering into it.

“Wow! This bowl is as big as my head!" She exclaimed as her tail began to wag, licking her lips as she saw the many different candies in the nearly overflowing bowl.

“Dost thou know what else is big?" Bound asked, stalking over and quietly rearing up over her.

“Well, the princesses are pretty- oh!” she gasped as she felt something brush against her small taint.

“The answer thy seek art mine cock,” he told her, then shoved half of his shaft into her, making her squeak in surprise as her hooves were lifted from the ground slightly, then began rutting her at high speeds, his meat schlicking in and out of her warm and tight cunny.

After only a few thrusts, she moaned before her head fell into the bowl, her half-lidded eyes unfocused as his tip battered the entrance to her womb. Bound’s own tail was wagging as her filly hole hugged his rod tightly.

“Thine pussy art tight,” he commented. “Verily tight. Hath thou ever done this before?”

“L-Like… Once o-or… mmph… maybe twice…” she answered slowly.

“Really? Because thou pussy feels as if it hath never been penetrated.”

“N-Not by… by anyp-pony older than m… m-me,” she told him. “But now… I d-don’t think I… Y-Your cock is s-so big, that like… I-I can’t go back t-to colts, ya know?”

“I understand,” he chuckled. “Since Dinky hath been introduced to mine shaft, she hath failed to find the same pleasure elsewhere.”

“Th-That’ll… p-probably be me soon… ya know?” She told him, feeling one of her hindlegs kick.

“Perhaps if I am quick enough, I can… art you fine with me cumming inside?” He asked suddenly, unable to keep up his Old Ponish.

“Y-Yeah, whatever… I-I don’t care…” She replied, closing her eyes as she went limp and let his cock hold her up. With that, he closed his eyes and began hammering into her, his behind a blur as it rapidly plapped against her booty cheeks.

“Get ready, for I am–” he stopped and bared his teeth moments before slamming his cock as deep into her as he could, busting into her womb and bumping against its farther wall as she moaned loudly. His nuts hitched up and down as his cock throbbed, filling her womb to the brim and beyond, but since her belly was pressed against the counter, the rest of his cum spurted from around his cock, splattering on their crotches and pooling on the tiled floor.

“...cumming,” he finally finished, smiling contently.

“...I’m so… f-full…” she murmured, her hindleg twitching and kicking as she rode out her orgasm. “...And so… so warm…”

“Cum does tend to be pretty warm,” he chuckled. “Take as much time as you… thou need. Thine reward shalt be waiting.”

Author's Note

Happy Halloween!

Sorry this is half as long as usual, but I wanted to get it out sometime around Halloween, so here you go!

[29] mat_picmip -10

Author's Note

Apparently, I forgot to post this. At least... I think I did? Eh, I'm too lazy to go check, so please tell me or something if I have posted this already

[29] mat_picmip -10

“Why do you squint so much?” Dinky asked from her bed, tilting her head quizzically at the wolf laying on the floor in the middle of her room, who was currently squinting at a book.

“I hath poor eyesight,” Bound informed her, turning to squint at her.

She gasped in surprise. “And you never told me?!” She exclaimed.

“Mine pooreth eyesight hath nigh reared itself as a major problem in mine life,” he replied with a shrug.

“We gotta go get you some glasses!” She told him before hopping off the bed and galloping out the door. Bound rose and walked after her calmly.

About a week after Dinky suddenly took him to get an eye test, they had finally arrived at her home, and even Bound could tell despite his blurry vision.

Dinky ‘squee’d the whole way to her room, and burst in with a small package grasped in her magic following her.

“It’s here!” She excitedly declared as she looked at Bound, who rose to a sitting position, panting heavily, and quickly placed the cardboard box in front of him. Dinky was bouncing and vibrating in excitement with a smile that threatened to split her face in half as she watched him slowly and carefully open the box with his paws, then lift the small brown eyeglasses case out of the boxful of packing peanuts in his paws. He opened it, and stared at the wide-rimmed circular glasses within. His paws weren’t dexterous enough to handle them, so he lifted them out in his magic, opened them, and gently laid them in front of his eyes on his muzzle.

He blinked a few times, looking around the now much clearer room as he placed the case on the floor alongside his paws. Then he laid his gaze on Dinky, and his eyes actually widened in surprise.

His renewed vision studied his filly mate. There was not a single imperfection in her gray coat, not even a stray hair within her Blonde locks. He watched her Golden orbs sparkle in excitement, witnessed her perfectly brushed tail sway from side to side, spotted the unblemished and perfectly straight ivory teeth in her wide grin.

Before he knew it, his jaw had dropped and he was drooling like crazy, his tail wagging so fast that his butt moved slightly with it, finally seeing her in a new light.

“So?" Dinky asked. “Do ya like ‘em?”

Without even a nod, he quickly made his way behind her, nosed her soft tail out of the way, and… oh wow…

Dinky giggled. “I'll take that as a yes.”

Bound gazed lovingly at his lovers privates, staring at her beautifully small and teardrop shaped vagina placed between two deliciously thick thighs, underneath her tiny but shiny tailhole flanked on either side by her amazingly round and smooth buttocks, which were thicker than he remembered, and he noticed the barest hint of her nipples peeking from under her belly that topped two miniature, but plump teats.

She giggled once again, widening her hindlegs a little as she winked, leaking out a tiny glob of clear fillycum.

After a few more moments of gawking, Bound gave her snatch a nice and long lick, picking up any of her juices and swallowing them. He then stood and stepped over her small but perfect filly body, gently placing a paw under her head and holding it straight so that he could look down under his chest and see her beautiful face. At the same time, he lowered his crotch, dragging his throbbing red rocket over her tailhole before the tip brushed against her wet pussy for the barest of moments before he locked eyes with her and plunged halfway into her depths. Her lips were stretched wide as her belly bulged greatly, the large canine watching his lover's face turn to wide-eyed surprise for a brief moment before melting into pleasure, her eyelids lowering halfway as her tongue lolled out of her open yet grinning mouth and her ears hung limp.

He quickly began slowly thrusting in and out, watching the bulge under her move with his cock, hearing the occasional moan from her and quiet squelches from her vagina as he gradually went deeper and deeper, before eventually reaching his knot. He stopped advancing and started accelerating, his pleasure growing as he watched her face slowly turn from pleasure to ecstasy, her eyes rolling back in her head as her mouth hung open more and more.

“Thy art so beautiful, Dinky…” Bound groaned quietly as he panted lightly, his eyes also closed halfway as he experienced pleasure like never before, his hips a blur as he jackhammered her rear, his balls plapping against her teats and knot slapping her sopping wet lips.

This went on for a little bit as he bared his teeth and began to growl quietly, his pleasure increasing exponentially alongside the volume of his growls. Eventually, he went flying over the edge, barking as he roughly forced his knot into her as she yelped. The sperm flowed from his pulsing nuts and through the throbbing shaft, ejecting load after load of hot and thick cum into her, each bigger than the last, which was even more pleasurable as he looked at her face of ecstasy, feeling her orgasm as she spurted fillycum all over his crotch.

Eventually, after a little over a minute, he ran dry, and Dinky’s belly was bloated almost to the ground, her legs shaking violently in a combination of pleasure and exertion, before they finally gave up, leaving her to hang under him, held only by the canine cock in her cunt and the soft beans of his paw on her chin.

“So… beautiful…” He panted heavily, his fur heavily matted with sweat as his unfocused eyes gazed in the general direction of her.

“S-So… hah… g… g-good…” Dinky got out through her own heavy panting, still grasped in the throes of a mind melting orgasm, her fur also matted with sweat.

“I love ye, Dinky,” Bound told her softly, planting a gentle kiss on the tip of her nose, before carefully crouching and rolling onto his side, using the paw holding her head to scratch under her chin and lull her into the land of dream, which is where he was also headed as he shut his eyes.

Derpy watched from the kitchen table with a frown as Bound, wearing his new spectacles, walked out the door with Dinky on his back, off to the schoolhouse.

“What’s wrong, honey?” Time Turner asked softly from beside her, wrapping a hoof around her shoulders as she turned to look him in the eyes.

“Should I get glasses so that I'm not so clumsy?” She asked her mate. He merely chuckled and pecked her on the lips lovingly.

“Being clumsy is part of who you are, my darling,” He told her. “It’s what makes you so attractive.”

Derpy gave a small smile with bright red cheeks. “Am I really that pretty?"

“Positively, my dear," he confirmed, before locking her in a long and affectionate kiss, gently caressing her mane with a hoof as they closed their eyes.

[30] Check His Hours

Author's Note

The chapter Title is a reference. "Referenc to what?" You ask.

I don't know. You tell me. In the comments.

[30] Check His Hours

"Something smells good," Spike said from his chair at the end of the dining room table, sniffing the air. "And it isn't my diamond-dusted bacon."

"What dost thou smell, mine dearest Spike?" Bound asked, sitting on a square rug on the floor at the other end of the table.

"It..." He sniffed. "...It smells like..." He sniffed again. "...I have no idea. But! I know where it's coming from!"

"Do tell," Bound said.

"It's coming from..." He closed his eyes and sniffed in multiple directions, narrowing down in one direction.

"That way!" He exclaimed as he pointed in the direction he was facing, then opened his eyes.

"I smelleth good?" Bound asked, placing a paw on his chest for a moment. "Why thank ye, dearest."

"You always smell good," Spike told the wolf, lowering his arm. "But this is different from your usual smell." He sniffed a couple more times, a light red tint appearing on his cheeks. "This weird smell is making me act up for some reason, too."

"Act up?" Bound questioned.

"I'm down bad for that smell," Spike said, moving his hands to cover something beneath the table.

"Down... bad?" Bound slowly repeated, tilting his head.

"It's making me horny, okay?" Spike explained as his blush deepened and he glanced away.

"Ah." Bound nodded. "Understandeth ye now, I do."

"Wuh-Why is that smell making me horny?" Spike stuttered, his cheeks ablaze.

"Thy see, mine dearest, whence mine body wants to mate, t'will emanate a thick musk from mine crotch." He spread his legs slightly, fanning the air around his crotch with a paw to make it spread. "'tis this stench thy nose smells, and 'tis this stench thy crotch enjoys verily."

"That sounds like it should only work on girls," Spike said.

"'Tis too simple a stench to discriminate," Bound answered.

"If it's too simple, why does it make me get all bricked up?" Spike questioned, glancing at the wolf.

"Thy bringeth up a fair point, dearest," Bound told him. "Such a stench should only signal my being ready to mate, but methinks that being a wolf Deity with a libido larger than the sun hath made mine stench lure in any being sentient enough to mate."

"...You're a deity?" Spike asked, looking at Bound with a confused expression.

"Aye," Bound confirmed with a nod. "'Twas born by the Elements of Harmony, on the dawn of the first species to begin living on land, and art cursed to forever walk Equus."

"How is being immortal a curse?" Spike asked.

"'Tis a conversation for another time," Bound dismissed. "Let us return to discussing how mine stench makes ye... bricked up."

"Oh." Spike felt a wave of horniness at the mention of the smell. "Okay."

"If thy wish, we may finish Twilight's morning meal and discuss this in a more comfortable space."

"Yeah," Spike said, looking back at his food. "Yeah, let's try that."

With a nod, Bound returned to eating Twilight's special dish –Sunflower, ham, and chicken salad– from his custom dog bowl on the table.

Spike picked at his food, occasionally glancing up at the wolf.

“Thou art not eating," Bound commented after raising his head and licking his lips. “Art thou distracted by mine crotch’s stench, dearest?”

“N-No, I'm just… full," the little drake mumbled.

“Nonsense. Thou art eating thy favorite food, which Miss Twilight cooks specifically because thee will always eat it all."

“Well, this time I can't eat all, because I'm full,” Spike stated.

“Thy hath told me before that even if thou were full, thy would still eat all because it is so delicious.”

Spike stayed silent.

“Spike, my dearest," Bound started softly. “Mine crotch is always available, should thee desire to explore it.”

Spike glanced at him, then after a moment, climbed under the table. Bound smiled, raising his forelegs and laying them on the table to give him easier access. Bound gazed at the once occupied chair as he heard Spike scuffle across the crystal floor, stopping in front of him as he felt the small dragon’s hot breaths upon his erect rod, making it throb.

Soon, he felt his small claws wrap around his sheath under his knot, holding his cock in place as he slowly drug his tongue from his knot all the way to the tip, then suddenly shoved his mouth down his red rocket, making Bound gasp and start wagging his tail as Spike’s lips bumped against the knot.

Bound rested his head on the table, closing his eyes as he felt the dragon's small throat hug his shaft. Quickly, Spike cupped each of Bound’s balls with a hand, fondling them as his head began bobbing halfway up and back down, rotating constantly with loud slurps.

“Spike…" Bound breathed, thrusting up lightly each time the drake went down. “Ye art… Surprisingly proficient at sucking cock…”

Spike merely gave a long hum in response, vibrating his cock pleasurably as he sped up, one hand leaving the wolf’s nuts to wrap around his pair of erections, barely able to fit them in his hand as he rapidly jerked himself off.

After only a few minutes, Bound’s light thrusts suddenly grew in speed and intensity, and before Spike could react, a rope of Bound’s seed was blasted into his belly. Spike quickly lifted himself off, sealowing another rope before the cock left his mouth with a pop. The hand on his balls quickly grabbed Bound’s cock and began rapidly stroking it, just barely not fitting around it as it ejected rope after rope of hot and thick seed all over his closed eyes, face, and into his open mouth.

After around half a minute, Spike’s face was absolutely dripping with Bound’s white love, and shortly after Bound was finished, he grunted and orgasmed himself, his hips thrusting forward with each spurt of his cum that splattered on Bound’s testicles.

“Your cum tastes good, Bound!" a panting Spike chirped, slurping up and swallowing and cum on his face he could reach with his tongue.

“I… I never expected thou to be so experienced,” Bound panted.

“When me and Big Mac get together, we don't exclusively play Ogres and Oubliettes,” Spike explained, using both hands to wipe cum off his scales before licking it up a Bound's cock softened and retreated back into his sheath.

“No wonder thy did not gag," Bound mumbled to himself.

[32] King Wolf - Dinking Dinky (but Bound is to scale)

Author's Note

I never realized how large Bound actually was until I did a bunch of calculations and visualizations in my head and figured out that he’s actually fucking HUGE. I’ve already made so many chapters with the original more adult pony size though, so this’ll be part of a few one-offs of the first few chapters but Bound is full size. For reference, Bound’s height is 5’ 3” (160 cm) and Dinky’s is 1’ (30.5 cm), so he’s like five times her size. You know, thinking about it, I think I still didn’t write him big enough. Eh, whatever. If you think he doesn't sound big enough relative to her, tell me.

Also, this was still made when i was supposed to be paying attention to something else way more important

[32] King Wolf - Dinking Dinky (but Bound is to scale)

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Within a small clearing, inside a forest that wasn’t the Everfree and was much much safer, inside a tent sized for two adult ponies, was Derpy, lying on her side and deep asleep atop a thick comforter. The crickets chirped and the wind blew softly through the trees in the almost pitch-black forest around them. Her daughter, Dinky, was also asleep, being spooned by her mother as she was snuggled into her mother's stomach.

Suddenly, Dinky's eyes blinked halfway open, being rudely awakened by a pressure in her groin. She yawned as she drowsily rose to her hooves, turning towards the flaps of the tent. She stepped over the still sleeping mare and unzipped the flaps, trudging out into the open air with a shiver as the cool breeze blew over her. After another yawn, she pivoted to face the tent, then spread her hindlegs slightly as her tail automatically swayed to the side.

Before she could even start, she felt something big and wet begin prodding her tiny marehood, making her eyes widen, before being calmed by what smelled like musk. After a few moments, the object thrusted forward in an attempt to enter her, but her virgin tightness and the thing’s size prevented it, thus it glanced off, rapidly sliding across her tiny teats and belly and all the way up her barrel before finally stopping between her forelegs, the base of the object bumping against her rear. Her jaw dropped, realizing that it was at least a foot and a half long. Regardless, it tried a few more times, each with greater force than the last, but it merely kept sliding off.

Eventually, it stopped, and she could barely hear a momentary growling noise from somewhere above her head. Apparently, the creature was deciding on a different approach to take. After some seconds, he backed off. She felt him wrap a forearm around her barrel while his tip again brushed against her folds, before he thrusted forward and pulled her backwards simultaneously, making her yelp in surprise, pain, and mostly pleasure as she flew back onto a penis as thick as her foreleg, feeling it pop into her with an audible squelch and a sigh from him. Her hole was stretched to almost twice its size as a whole four inches of his meat filled her, half of its width bulging out.

He emitted a short whine of discontent as the never before touched entrance to her womb stopped him. Accepting it for the time being, Dinky let out a low moan as he began to properly rut her, barely pulling out before shoving it back in with a slap. She squeaked, grunted, or moaned every few thrusts, her tight walls hugging and massaging every square inch of his penis, her hot depths further pleasuring him. After a while, Dinky began raising her head, moving it up slightly with each thrust before she was looking at the bottom of the wolf's chin.

"M-M-Mister W-Wolf? A-Are you gunna l-like… cum i-in me?" She stuttered, staring up in a pleasure induced haze.

"Oh p-please do, mi-ister wol-wolf!" She begged. "I-It w-wou-ould f-feel really, r-really g-good!" Her tongue flopped out as she started panting, slightly pushing back into him with each thrust. "O-oh gosh, m-mister w-wolf! Y-Your p-pen-nis feels s-so so g-good!” Taking that as a challenge, he suddenly began thrusting at twice the speed, making her yelp in surprise as her head began flopping freely.

"Oh! O-Oh wo-ow, m-mi-mister w-w-wol-olf! P-Please th-thrust har-harder, m-mister w-wolf!" He followed her orders, and gave a powerful thrust, breaking through her cervix and into her womb, allowing just one more inch of his cock to enter her, mashing against the farther wall of her womb, before he began jackhammering into her.

"G-Gosh! M-Mister w-wolf, i-it’s th-throbbing ins-side of m-me! T-That me-eans ya-you're about t-to cu-UM!" She finished in a shout as he gave one last powerful thrust, popping his knot into her. His balls hitched up and down as he grinded against her rear, each throb of his cock ejecting a rope of hot seed into her, quickly filling her womb by the second spurt, but the rest couldn't escape past the tight seal between his cock and her vaginal walls, and her belly ballooned out a solid three inches before his balls were fully drained. Panting in exhaustion, he slumped down onto the grass, his paw still around her stomach to hold her against him.

"O-Oh wow… mister wolf…" Dinky said between pants, looking up as much as she could without poking him with her horn. He looked down at her, his eyes locking with her sparkling golden eyes.

"Does this mean… you're my like, pet now?" She asked. After a moment of thought, he curled down and licked her nose, making her giggle. "I'll take that as a yes." Then she gasped as a thought came to her.

"Mommy's sleeping, but you can sleep with me," She explained. He merely bent down and licked her nose again, drawing another giggle out of the gray filly. She planted her shaky hooves on his thighs and grunted in exertion as she tried to push herself off, but she was too weak.

"Help me off, boy," She commanded, raising her hooves into the air. Instead of grabbing her, however, he stood back up, her rear suspended in the air as he jerked back to try and yank it out.

"Ow! T-Try another way!" She told him, pain jolting up her barrel. He obeyed, spreading his legs slightly. His neck bent down, top of his head resting on the ground, looking at her as his front legs grabbed her sides. They grunted in tandem as he pulled, and she winced as he pulled again. Finally, on the third try, his knot finally popped out, and he yanked her forward under his chest, almost half his cum dumping onto the grass, bringing her belly back to its regular size as she pouted.

"Aw, I wanted to keep it all." She whined, then yawned. "Now come on boy, let's get into the tent." He raised back into a standing position, gently dropping Dinky and turning towards the tent as she stumbled back into the tent. He followed her, poking his head into the dark tent. He noticed movement to his right and looked over. Dinky was motioning him to her, holding the blanket up to reveal a spot for him to sleep beside her. He was too big to fit how she wanted, so he decided to stick his head under the larger pony he noticed, only fitting his front half inside before flopping onto the ground, the mare now using him as a pillow. With a giggle, Dinky moved to curl up against her mother’s stomach, also using him as a pillow while he dreamt about his next moments with his new owner, fully prepared to trust her and be a good, obedient doggy.

Unless she wanted him to wear a dress. Fuck dresses.

[33] go kitty go

Author's Note

Had no chance to avoid finishing this time, so enjoy a completed chapter for once

also yes, title inspired by go kitty go breakcore

[33] go kitty go

AN:
Bound perused Rarity's outfits, imagining them on Dinky. He didn't plan to buy any, but he was waiting for Rarity to draw up and show him designs for special dresses that Dinky and Chrysalis would wear to the Grand Galloping Gala, looking formal and representative of their cultures whilst leaving their behind’s free. The latter was Bound’s suggestion, and they both agreed. Bound also suggested placing ancient auto-fitting and durability enchantments, used all the way back when his kind still roamed Equestria. However, he would need both Fluttershy and Twilight’s help, since Fluttershy’s knowledge of animal anatomy and Twilight’s powerful magic would be needed for the enchantments to be as powerful as he remembered.

“Meow?”

Stopping suddenly as he was pulled from his mind, Bound looked down to his left, and saw Opalescence curled up and purring, resting atop a short stack of two cardboard boxes between racks of dresses. He approached, lowering his head to her level as she raised hers, staring at him with her signature look of disdain.

"Oh. Greetings, Opalescence." He squinted at her, being polite by showing vulnerability. She didn't respond, only closing her eyes and resting her head back down on her crossed paws. She did meow a reprimand, though. “Lady Opalescence. My apologies, Milady.”

He bowed for a moment, licked his lips as he rose back up. His nose slowly moved towards her nether region, eyes watching for any response. She didn't even twitch as he gently pressed his nose against her vagina. He took a couple whiffs, enjoying the strawberry scent of her shampoo, then risked a small taste. Still nothing from her.

With that, he shuffled his behind forward, hunching over and using a paw to push down his tip, brushing it against her hole. With a glance, he noted her still not reacting.

“Lady Opalescence,” he whispered. “Mayeth I?”

She opened an eye slightly, regarding him for a moment, then closed it, silent for a moment before mumbling an affirmative murr.

“Thank thee, Milady.” Gently using his paw to hold down her behind, he very slowly inserted his tip, which is the only part that fit until the small entrance didn't allow his shaft's main girth to follow.

He exhaled through his nose, steadily pressing down more on her rear as he increased the pressure on her hole. After a short while, he grunted as his cock finally slid in fully and brought a few inches with it, stretching her hole and drawing a hiss from her. He leaned down and began licking her between the ears in apology, giving her pussy time to adjust as her tail flicked and swayed.

As he waited, he lifted his head as his right paw gently nudged her side, prompting her to roll onto her back. He gritted his teeth, holding back a thrust. He placed a paw on the barely noticeable pair of mounds between her thighs, feeling the vibration of her barely noticeable purring as he kneaded them like a cat would, attempting to alleviate some of the pressure.

After a few minutes, he attempted to push in further, but stopped when she hissed again, replying with a whine.

"Meooow," she told him.

"Good idea, Opal–Lady Opalescence." He carefully hooked a foreleg under her, holding the cat to his body as he stepped back, laying close to the floor before slowly rolling onto his back. He released her, bringing his paws against his chest and spreading his hindlegs wide as she stood and opened her eyes.

“Mrroww?” Opal asked, slowly gyrating.

“Of course, Lady Opalescence,” Bound replied with a nod. “Thy hast the tightest pussy I hath ever entered. I retain a great privilege in thy admittance of mine cock into thine hole.”

She meowed again, urging him to continue.

“I also thank thee with all of mine heart for thine consent to fill thy womb with seed, despite our species’ incompatibility.”

She meowed again with a smirk, flashing a fang as e pushed down a couple of inches, making him grit his teeth as he laid his head back.

“Of course, Milady. If thou consent.”

After a few more seconds of grinding, she softly batted his chest a few times, getting his attention.

“Yes, Lady Opalescence?”

Her statement gave him pause.

“Milady? Thy… Thy wouldst alloweth me such… control?” He asked, raising his head. She stopped moving and pushed his head back down with a paw, which she could only do because he allowed her, emitting a scolding meow.

“Of course, Lady Opalescence,” he replied. “I am incorrect. Thy still holdeth full control over me.” He bit his lip, and after a few moments, she meowed acceptingly and retracted her paw. He let out a sigh of relief as she continued grinding.

After a few minutes, he carefully positioned his paws on her sides under her forelegs. With a nod from the feline, he slowly lifted her up, until only his tip remained in her. Then, he lowered her, moaning as she slid down his shaft, watching the few inches within her belly bulge out visibly.

She let out a couple of commanding meows, ordering him to start moving her up and down.

“Of course, Lady Opalescence.” He began moving her up and down at a steady pace. Fast, but not too fast, as per her instructions. After a few adjustment meows from her, she was schlicking up and down his rod, with both of them occasionally emitting a moan or meow of pleasure. His tail wagged rapidly, and her tail’s tip was curled enough to touch her tail.

For a while, like 10 minutes or so, Bound was slowly moving her farther and farther down his dick, and eventually, her pussy was kissing his knot, the bulge now larger and rising halfway up her body each time she came down. He was panting lightly, with his tongue hanging out as his hips thrust gently each time she came down.

“L-Lady Opalescence,” he panted, forepaws rubbing her sides. “I grow ever closer to release. I shall burst within the minute. M-Mayeth I fill thou womb, perchance?”

She denied him, biting her lip with her eyes closed, then informed him of the reason.

“O-Of course,” he started, holding back a groan as he pinned his ears back. “I-I shalt only cum after thou.”

As she was moved up and down in trembling paws, she manipulated her tail to brush against his testicles. He bared his teeth and screwed his eyes shut, trying to focus on both not cumming and moving her.

She opened her eyes, saw his face, then rolled her eyes, meowing an order.

“M-M-Milady?” He asked, opening his eyes and looking at her in confusion.

She yelled her command, which he finally listened to. With a loud groan, he dropped her, quickly moving his paws down to her hips and shoving them down, grunting as his knot popped in. Opalescence meowed in surprise at the sharp pain, but quickly melted into the pleasure of his warm seed flooding her womb as his hips jerked into her, his balls pulsing as the cum it provided was unable to escape the tight seal between his cock and her hole, causing her belly to inflate rapidly like a balloon, growing to the point of having a radius longer than her legs, the skin around her nipples a visible and shiny red from the stretching.

They both panted, still roiling in pleasure. After a long while, Opalescence meowed a question in between pants.

“I thank thee, great–”

She meowed a correction.

“–Humble Lady Opalescence, for the honor and privilege of sticking my dick into thy pussy to be used for thine pleasure, as well as for the consent to fill thy womb. Again, I thank thee greatly. Thine art truly one of mine greatest sexual partners.”

With a smile, she closed her eyes and waved him away. He pulled a few times, then his ears pinned back again.

“Lady Opalescence… I am afraid we art stuck together for the time being,” Bound informed her.

Opalescence’s eyes shot open, then quickly glared at him. Shortly after, they heard Rarity approach, calling the wolf’s name. Both pairs of eyes snapped to stare in the mare’s direction, the cat’s eyes wide in fear, whilst Bound seemed unfazed to be spotted indulging in sex.

“Perhaps she canst join us,” Bound suggested. Opalescence’s immediately affixed a glare onto him, making him look back at her.

“What?”

[1] King Wolf - Dinking Dinky

Author's Note

these were made throughout each day when i was supposed to be paying attention to something else

[1] King Wolf - Dinking Dinky

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Derpy was laying on her side in her tent, deep asleep as the crickets buzzed in the nighttime forest around them. Her daughter, Dinky, was also asleep, snuggling into her mother's stomach.

Suddenly, Dinky's eyes blinked halfway open. She yawned as she stood, turning towards the flaps of the tent. She unzipped them and trudged out into the open air, shivering slightly as the cool breeze blew over her. With another yawn, she side-stepped until she cleared the tent by a good bit, before spreading her hindlegs slightly and moving her tail aside.

Before she was even halfway done, a shadow was cast over her as two grey paws landed on either side of her, and something wide began prodding her marehood, which made her emit a cute little gasp. After a few moments, the creature thrusted forward in an attempt to enter her, but her virgin tightness prevented it. He tried a few more times with increasing force, but that did nothing but make her grunt quietly. Eventually, he stopped, taking a step forward, pressing his tip against her unyielding folds. He raised a paw and placed it on her chest, then pressed into her once again, while also pushing her back with his paw, making her whine quietly. Slowly, he applied more and more force, causing her whines to grow in volume. Eventually, after nearly half a minute of pressure, it suddenly popped in, and she yelped with a mix of pain and pleasure as a solid nine inches of thick meat entered her, stretching her depths almost twice as large as they had been.

He attempted to go farther, but the entrance to her uterus stopped him. Content for the time being, she let out a prolonged moan as he slowly pulled out half of his penis, and grunted as he thrusted it back in, entering a steady pace while she grunted with each full cycle. Her tight walls were hugging and massaging every square inch of his penis, and her hot depths further pleasured him. After a minute, Dinky began raising her head, moving it up a few inched with each thrust before she was looking at the bottom of the wolf's chin.

"M-M-Mister W-Wolf, a-are you gon-na c-cum i-insi-ide o-of m-my p-pussy?" She stuttered out, staring up in a pleasure induced haze.

"Oh p-please cu-um in-into my p-p-pussy, m-mister wol-olf!" She begged. "I-It w-wou-ould f-feel really, r-really g-good!" Her tongue hang out as she started panting, pushing back into him with each thrust. "O-oh gosh, m-mister w-wolf! Y-your p-pen-nis feels s-so so g-good, I m-might even c-cu-um be-before you!" Taking that as a challenge, he suddenly began thrusting at twice the speed, making her yelp in surprise.

"Oh! O-Oh wo-ow, m-mister w-w-wol-olf! P-Please f-fu-uck m-me har-harder, m-mister w-wolf!" He followed her orders, and gave a powerful thrust, breaking through her cervix and into her womb, allowing the final three inches of his cock to enter her, mashing against the farther wall of her womb, then began jackhammering into her.

"F-Fuck, m-mister w-wolf, y-your p-pe-penis is th-throbbing ins-side of m-me! T-That me-eans ya-you're about t-to cu-UM!" She finished in a shout as he thrusted hard, popping his knot into her. His balls tightened and he gave a miniscule thrust as each throb of his cock ejected a rope of hot seed into her, quickly filling her womb with his second spurt, but the rest couldn't escape past the tight seal between his cock and her vaginal walls, and her belly ballooned out a solid three inches before he was empty. Panting in exhaustion, he lowered his rump and sat on the grass, sliding his paw from her chest to her stomach, holding her against his own belly.

"O-Oh wow, mister wolf!" Dinky exclaimed, looking up as much as she could without poking him with her horn. He looked down at her, his eyes locking with her sparkling golden eyes.

"Does this mean you're my pet now?" She asked. After a moment of thought, he bent down and licked her nose, making her giggle. "I'll take that as a yes." Then she gasped as a thought came to her.

"Mommy's sleeping, but you can sleep with me!" She explained. He merely bent down and licked her nose again, drawing another giggle out of the gray filly. She put her hooves on his thighs and grunted in exertion as she tried to push herself off, but she was too weak.

"Help me off, boy!" She commanded, raising her hooves into the air. Instead of grabbing her, however, he stood back up, jerking back to try and yank it out.

"Ow! Try another way!" She told him, pain jolting up her barrel. He obeyed, spreading his legs slightly. he bend down and laid the top of his head on the ground, looking at her as his front legs grabbed her sides. They grunted in tandem as he pulled, and he winced as he pulled again. Finally, on the third try, his knot finally popped out, and he yanked her into his chest, and with no more cock to block it, around half his cum was dumped onto the grass, bringing her belly back to its regular size as she pouted.

"Aw, I wanted to keep it all." She whined. "Now come on boy, let's get into the tent!" She told him. He raised back into a standing position, dropping Dinky and letting her bound back into the tent. He followed her, stepping halfway into the dark tent. He noticed movement to his right and looked over. Dinky was motioning him to her, holding the blanket up to reveal a spot for him to sleep beside her. Feeling pretty tired himself, he entered fully, then turned to grip the zipper with his teeth, pulling it to the ground to close it completely, then turned back around and quietly moved to stand beside the filly, walking in a full circle before letting out a whimper-like yawn, laying down behind her and curling towards himself, and letting Dinky drop the blanket and curl up against her mothers stomach, leaving them both shrouded by the thick and warm blanket. His nose bumped against something liquid as he moved, and he licked the glob off his nose, before noticing the steady stream of his cum exiting her pussy. In an attempt to keep the sheets clean, he steadily lapped at her snatch, drinking up any of his cum that dared to escape their new home. Eventually, his tongue slowed to a stop, letting the cum dribble onto his snout as he snored quietly, dreaming about his next moment with his new owner, fully prepared to follow her and her every order to the T.

Unless she wanted him to wear a dress. Fuck dresses.

[21] A Nice Family Train Ride

“How peculiar,” A lavender mare the size of Celestia spoke, laying in the middle of the currently moving Friendship Express caboose with her muzzle inches from Bound’s crotch and his throbbing erection, studying it with great interest as a glob of pre-cum slowly slid down it’s length. “Despite having sex multiple times a day, usually in quick succession, your penis has managed to remain completely undamaged.”

“A perk of living thousands of years perchance?” Luna suggested, lounging across the row of seats to the right of the door and watching the purple princess with a lazy gaze.

“A reathonable athethment,” Celestia mumbled through her pencil, laying across the seats on the other side as she focused her Sudoku puzzle, using her mouth instead of her magic to jot down the numbers. The mare on the floor quickly wrote something in the spiral notebook floating in her purple magic beside her.

Twilight Sparkle hummed in thought, the frog of her bare hoof just above his knot, her regalia having been left at the door at Bound’s request, and left her hoof there, feeling it throb periodically.

“You and Dinky mostly partake in sexual acts that involve inserting your penis into one of her holes, correct?” She asked, not noticing him nod above her, and continuing anyway. “Well, my brother helped me gain much practice and knowledge in the art of ‘A Hoofjob’, so I wanted to see if I'm still rusty after many years.”

“Twilight, you met with your brother just last week, did you not?” Luna asked.

“Well, yes, but that was just a standard creampie,” Twilight explained, starting to to slowly rub her hoof all the way up to his tip and back down the length of his shaft to his knot. “He's been letting Flurry heart give him hoofjobs ever since she managed to sneak a hoof onto his crotch during her bedtime story and give him a Cadance grade hoofjob.”

She moved her other hoof to gently fondle his testicles, drawing a quiet exhale of pleasure from him. “I don't blame him either. Apparently, she's a natural, and a quick learner–” She began to stroke slightly faster. “–which is why he's decided to teach her about the birds and the Breezies soon once she's old enough for magic kindergarten."

“Then maybe I should ask Shining Armor if I could receive her services,” Bound joked.

“That’s entirely up to Flurry,” Twilight informed him. “He’s learned that she enjoys witnessing pleasure in a pony caused by her hooves, so her decision trumps his.”

“What about fucking her?” He asked.

She winced. “I don’t think he wants to risk getting her pregnant, and her holes are way too small to insert anything bigger into without causing pain, so they’re out of the question.” She smiled and gave the underside of his tip a curt lick, making him exhale loudly in pleasure. “Her mouth may be fine, but only if you’re extremely careful and don't force it.”

She removed both of her hooves and folded them under her, smiling and closing her eyes as stuck her muzzle under his nuts with a content hum, carefully angling her head to avoid poking him with her horn as her flowing and sparkling tail swayed slightly behind her.

“I thought you were gonna give me a hoofjob,” Bound said.

“Your musk smells too good,” she mumbled. “I should make a candle with the smell of your musk to help me sleep after an all-nighter.”

“That can be arranged on our return to Ponyville,” he told her.

“Sounds like a date,” she sighed.

“Does she snore?” He softly asked the Princess glaring at Sudoku.

“Loudly,” she softly answered, looking back at him.

He nodded. After a moment, he held up a paw, counted down from three, and as soon as he reached zero, Twilight immediately went limp and started snoring loudly, vibrating his crotch. Celestia giggled quietly with a smile. His collar lit up for a moment, and Bound scooted back to reveal an ethereal copy of his crotch, which Twilight promptly nuzzled in her sleep, showing that she didn’t phase right through it.

“What’s that for?” Celestia asked softly.

“To keep her asleep,” he whispered back, rising to all fours. “It generates the same chemicals making up my musk, but it does not last long, so I must hurry."

Bound did a one-eighty above the lavender princess, backed up a little, and lowered his crotch as a paw angled his cock down, brushing it against her snatch. He shifted his hindlegs a little, then grunted as he pushed the tip in, stretching her. He planted his paws on either side of her head, then inserted into her up to his knot, before beginning to rapidly thrust, loving her tightness, feeling as if he were being milked for all he could offer.

“Are you sure your thick shaft won't wake her?" Celestia asked, rolling onto her side and spreading her thighs as her hoof slid down her belly.

“My musk puts them into a deep sleep. Nothing I am planning on doing will come close to rousing her," he replied, his tip constantly kissing her cervix as his knot jackhammered against her crotch, the bulge of his cock sliding up and down her belly as their tails wagged in tandem between his legs.

“If she's that unconscious, I should get some myself,” Celestia commented just before Bound let out a groan.

“Princesses, the artificial musk will not last through my endurance,” he explained. “I request that one of you assist me.”

“Dibs!" Luna immediately exclaimed.

“Then come and… and sit in front of me," he ordered. She obeyed, excitedly hopping off the cushions and trotting to his front, before facing him and plopping down onto her rear. Almost immediately, he shut his eyes and planted his lips onto hers, locking her into a deep and passionate kiss. She quickly adjusted and leaned into the smooch with closed eyes, their tongues mingling as they slid into each other's mouths. Bound raised a paw and gently rested atop Luna’s head, hearing and feeling her appreciative coos as he scratched behind her ears.

Before a minute had even passed, Bound grunted and pulled away from the kiss, baring his teeth as he smushed his nose against hers. Within moments, Bound grunted and gave a particularly powerful thrust, roughly shoving his knot into the Princess of Friendship as his balls began to pulse, and his throbbing cock ejected loads of his thick puppy batter into her, quickly filling her womb to the brim, causing the other half to spurt out, painting their crotches white and creating a large puddle beneath their union before his nuts ran dry. He stood there for a bit, panting heavily, before jerking his crotch backwards, yanking his knot out with a pop and causing some of his cum to pour out.

Next, Bound gently pushed Luna aside, and returned to his previous sitting position just as the ethereal reconstruction of his crotch faded, so that Twilight remained asleep, his cock softening and retreating back into his sheath after a job well done.

Celestia whimpered in the midst of her heavy panting, her fur matted with sweat and her pussy winking rapidly as her hoof was a blur over her sopping wet pussy, rubbing it with loud squelches. Her crotch and the inside of her thighs shined, covered with the same marecum as the damp spot in the cushion beneath her. Suddenly, Bound’s collar buzzed twice.

“That is lunch,” Bound announced, standing and stretching his hindlegs, smothering Twilight’s face with his crotch for a moment longer before he straightened out.

“I didn't get to finish,” she whined, the hoof between her legs dropping limp to finally rest it's sore muscles.

“I will help you finish after we eat,” Bound told her. “For now, we will clean up. Twilight should be up by then, so we can all head to the restaurant car.”

Author's Note

part 2 of a request by PuzzleMaster98, proofread by Bronycommander

[31] Update-sized Update

Author's Note

Correction: Holiday-sized update

PuzzleMaster98 wanted them to eventually have kids, so heres the start of that

[31] Update-sized Update

“Huzzah!” Chrysalis exclaimed, darting up to a sitting position on her bed, smiling wide as she looked forward.

“Greetings, Chrysalis.” Bound took a seat by the end of the bed, locking eyes with her. “I desire to know why I am here.”

“‘Tis the day we shalt partake in an annual tradition I hath not performed in nearly an entire millennium,” she told him, laying down and looking up, her bright eyes and wide smile beaming up at the wolf.

“And what tradition is this?” He asked.

“Well, my dear Bound,” she started with a giggle. “My body is prepped, and I am ready to receive sperm and begin the egg-making process.” She patted her belly, which he now noticed was slightly bumpy.

“See, for the past nineteen hundred and fifty-one years, give or take a few, I’ve yet to be bred by a creature containing genes with great enough positive contradistinction to mix into the next generation, thus keeping the Changeling genes unchanged,” She explained. “Well, mostly unchanged, since an occasional environmental adaptation tends to happen, such as King Jak-Jak’s Hive of cold weather optimized changelings up in the Frozen North. There’s also the rare birth defect, such as Thorax.”

“King Thorax is a nice gentleling. He was so patient when teaching me how the Changeling Ovipositor functions,” He commented. “Natheless, back to the topic at hoof. Er, paw, since I am speaking. Art thee suggesting I inseminate thy eggs, and create a generation of wolf changelings?”

“Such a quick one, thy art,” she giggled. “One of the plentiful reasons I selected thou.”

“Art thee so certain my genes will benefit the next generation?” He asked.

“‘Tis always a chance our larvae mightn’t reach the qualifications to be considered successful,” she started, rolling onto her back and looking up at him. “But with how greatly thy pros outweigh thy cons, mine genetics lab predicts a success rate of ninety percent with even the smallest possible clutch of ten.”

“Smallest possible clutch?” He echoed. “How many eggs canst thou have?”

“Eh, the most I’ve ever had ‘tis one hundred and three, but that ‘twas during the first year of Princess Twilight’s School of Friendship opening.” She wriggled a little, her wings buzzing for a moment. “It attracted many creatures from around Equestria, and introduced so much love into the economy.”

“Dost how much love thou receive dictate the number of eggs thy produce?” He asked, laying down so he was head level with her, laying his chin on the end of her bed and resting his cheek against hers.

“Correct. In the words of mine genetic eggheads, the amount of love required per egg aligns to a logarithmic graph.”

“So the more love thou receive, the less eggs thy wouldst produce,” he stated, eyes unfocused as his brain became a calculator.

“Dost thou know how much love constitutes a single egg?” He asked.

“Not just yet, but the lab believes thy grow closer by the day,” she answered.

“Hm.” He was silent for a moment. “Do you know how much love was circulating when you produced those one hundred three eggs?”

“Darling, thou mind hath breached the clouds,” she stated, noticing his lack of Old Linglish.

“Oh.” his ears laid back. “My bad.” He turned his head and gave her cheek a few apologetic licks.

“Do not apologize, for thou art cute when not paying attention,” she told him with a smirk as he looked forward again. “Natheless, to answer thy question, I do not strive to memorize the exact quantity of love within the Hive. Thy wouldst speak to the Love Arcarius. He shalt retain the figures thy seek.”

“Noted. I shalt seek him out in my own time,” he told her.

“Excellent. So,” she flipped around and sat up, making Bound rise to a sitting position to remain at eye level. “Art thou ready to breed?”

“Ready as thou art,” he answered.

“Truly?” She questioned, leaning forward and peeking over the end of the bed for a moment before looking back up with a wider grin. “Art thou always prepared to breed?”

“Nay, but the prospect of breeding thou hath gotten my little buddy excited.”

“Well, let us not keep him waiting.” She smirked, then fell back with a bounce, holding her legs open with her hooves. She noticed him staring between her legs, licking his lips.

“I hath attempted to appeal to thy species.” She explained nervously. “Is it to thy liking?”

“Of course, my Queen,” he told her, rearing up and barely fitting under the ceiling as he planted his paws on either side of her head. “A canine vulva is the natural hole to fit mine phallus, after all, and I hath been dreaming of discovering a large enough female to comfortably fit into.”

“So… I hath made thy dreams come true?” She asked, eyes locked onto his red rocket.

“One of many, my Queen,” he confirmed softly, lowering his rear and magically leveling his shaft, his leaking tip lightly pressing against her hole.

“T-Truly?” She stuttered, licking her lips.

“As true as my love for thou, Queen Chrysalis.” He told her.

“If thy statement rings true, then thou wouldst cease with the teasing and spear me upon thine cock like a Griffon spear fisher!” she exclaimed, grinding against his fat tip.

“‘Tis not a good idea to rush,” he responded. “‘Twill require great force.”

“Then pin me down and force thine monstrous dick into my tight cunt!” She told him. “The pain cannot faze me, so use mine body as if it were thy personal fucktoy!”

“If… If thou say so.” Bound moved his paw to gently lay on her chest. “If thy cannot handle it, do not be afraid to stop me.”

“The safeword is topazio, now RU–”

“Quiet,” He growled, making her squeak as he bared his teeth, suddenly looking very menacing as he glared into her wide eyes.

“The incessant whining and bitching you spit at me with that… that cock gobbler of a muzzle when I hesitate to fuck you for point zero two milliseconds because I may or may not cause your whore cunthole to experience the mildest of stings is extremely fucking grating on the ears!” He ranted, the other paw moving to her chest before he pressed down on her, lowering his face to be centimeters from hers.

“I am truly sick of it. So please, just shut your fucking piehole. I will insert my fat hog into your tiny canine fuckhole made for my cock, abuse it at the speed of a sprinting Cheetah with the force of a freight train so that your pussy stretches at least twice as wide and into a perfect mold of my penis, and fill your harlot womb with gallons of the hottest and thickest puppy batter my nuts have ever produced in eons, and you will fucking like it!”

They were silent for a while, Chrysalis’ mouth straight as a ruler and ears flat against her head, her quivering eyes the size of pinpricks as they stared into his furious red pupils. Eventually, the tiniest of smiles formed on her lips, finally having brought out the inner feral beast she was digging for.

“Do you understand, you good-for-nothing, slut whore bitch fuck of a queen?” He barked.

“Y-Yes, s-s-sir,” she stuttered in fear.

“Good.” Still emitting a low growl, he thrusted forward, but glanced off. He tried a few more times, to no avail. He shifted his hindlegs and pressed harder on her chest, his throbbing erection slowly applying pressure onto her vulva. She bit her lip, sliding her hooves from her thighs to spread her hole, which gave just enough clearance.

He grunted as a fourth of his seventeen inches were wetly forced into her, making the bed creak and her yell out in pain.

“Thou hole already feels so good,” he said in a much less aggressive tone, his tail wagging. “Oh, I cannot fathom how good it will feel once I put the rest into thou.”

“Don’t fathom, just do!” She exclaimed. “Do me like I am thy cum dumpster!”

“Enough, dear.”

“Bound, I swear, if thou don—GYAAH!” She screamed as he suddenly shoved almost his entire cock into her, his tip poking her womb’s entrance.

“There we go,” he said, then began slowly pulling out and thrusting in.

“C-Can thy just—nngh!” he had sped up greatly, her moist tunnel lubricating his shaft enough to easily slide in and out, reaching deeper and deeper until the entirety of it was coming in and out, leaving the knot for the end.

“Haah… Thou truly know how to design a most pleasurable hole,” he complimented, closing his eyes as he enjoyed her, the bed rocking and creaking each time he squelched into her.

“I have centuries of experience,” she told him with a smirk. “I would not have been Queen for nearly as long otherwise.”

“I hath eons, and yet thou surprise me.” He lowered closer to her slightly, hitting different pleasure points in her.

“Gah… Th-Thy do not need that knowledge to survive.” Her lips turned into a dumb grin.

“Fair point.” He stuck out the tip of his tongue, now lightly panting as he steadily accelerated to a fast pace, the creaks growing louder as he put more force behind his thrusts.

“Would… Wouldst our offspring retain a canine vagina?” Bound asked after a while.

“There is a chance, yes,” she answered. “But shalt any of out female offspring have a canine vagina, I will not allow thou to fuck them.” He emitted a short whine, opening his eyes.

“I cannot?” He asked. “Why?”

“Because I cannot have them addicted to thy drug-like cock,” she told him. “’Tis mine and mine only whilst you visit.”

“But—” Bound started.

“No buts, mister,” Chrysalis tutted. “Well, excepting mine, of course.”

“Thine butt is amazing…” Bound complimented.

“I’m glad thou think so,” she said with a smile. “‘Twas designed from the collective knowledge my top infiltrators garnered. Not much was gathered though, due to thine introverted and quiet nature. Regardless, Armed with the information we had, I reached out my top Biolingology experts and OuterHiveology experts, and with their biology expertise, my sexual expertise, Dinky’s assistance, and plenty of time, mine current form was… well, formed.”

“...Thou went to such lengths for me?” He asked, slowing noticeably and opening his eyes, confusion painted on his face.

“Correct. After all, I must present him with his ideal sexual partner if I am to ensure the largest possible clutch.”

“...Thou art barely changed,” he noticed after looking her up and down, tilting his head at her.

“Correct thou art. According to thy sexual desires, my natural form fit most, only needing a canine vagina to complete it.” Suddenly, periodical buzzes began emitting from her left wrist. Bound snapped to it as she brought it up to her face, looking at a row of black shapes for a moment that he couldn’t discern from his angle.

“‘Tis noon,” she read before tapping a bright red wristband, laying her forelegs at her sides as she looked at Bound. “We hath a meeting at one’o’clock. Methinks thou shalt make haste to fill mine virgin dog pussy within the half hour, so that we may quickly shower and head off.”

“We?” Bound questioned.

“Yes, we. There art many things to discuss with thy becoming King,” she told him quickly. “Now hurry! I do not wish to be late again.”

“As thou wish,” he said under his breath. He stopped, shifting his legs slightly and one again placing his paws on her chest and pinning her down. He pulled out until only his tip remained in her, took a deep breath, exhaled, and rapidly accelerated his hips until they were a blur, barely any space between the loud slaps of his cock slamming against her lips that blended with the loud creaks of the rocking bed.

Chrysalis bit her lip hard, her eyes rolling back in her now limp head, the sudden and dramatic waves of pleasure flowing through her like water through a recently opened spillway as her tail swung like a flag during a hurricane.

“Gyah…” Bound grunted, his eyes screwed shut as he jackhammered her. “B-B-B-B-Bound… S-S-Soo-Soon-oon… C-Cum-mMm…” He stuttered, opening his maw and panting hotly like a dog in the summer heat as he hunched over, the tip of his nose gently booping hers. A few short moments later, he pinned his ears back and emitted a long growly sigh as he gave a final powerful thrust, simultaneously forcing his knot into her and breaking into her womb. His balls hitched, his dick throbbed, and he grinded against her crotch, filling her womb with copious amounts of hot, thick, and sticky seed.

“I… love th-thou… so… fucking… much…” Chrysalis panted, her hindlegs shivering and twitching.

“I… I l-love your… thee… th-thine p-pussy,” he responded after a while, his eyes fluttering halfway open and gazing into her eyes.

“Th-Thou shalt… get a chance to e-enjoy it further, af-after the meeting,” she slowly told him, her eyes slowly opening a little to meet his.

“Pray tell, h-how… unf, how long is th-this… meeting?” He asked softly.

“How-However long thou make i-it,” she told him. “B-But please don’t rush through it. ‘T-Tis a historical moment that will affect the Hive forever more.”

“S-Such a mo… momen… big occasion, right a-after exhausting, hah, myself i-in my favorite Queen?” He asked, his panting slowly diminishing in intensity.

“‘Tis not my fault thou were tardy,” she tutted playfully.

“Apologies,” he told her. “I woke up l-late, and… and Dinky insists that I f-fuck her everytime I w-wish to leave… mhn, leave the house,” he explained.

“No worries,” she told him. She checked the time on her wristband. “twelve o'seven. Meeting room’s a fifteen minute walk, so we’ve got… thirty-eight minutes to shower and get ready.”

“Say…” Bound started after a moment. “Why must we shower?”

“Because we stink of sweat and sex.” She answered easily, crossing her forelegs.

“Is that not always the case when I am here?” He reminded her.

“This is important,” she told him. “I would like to present my best self.”

“If I am to be King, I desire to show who I truly am from my citizens, and washing the scent of sex from my fur is hiding my true self.” He explained.

“...After the meeting. You can be as stinky as thou desire after the meeting.”

He sighed. “Fine.” He licked her lips, smiling as she giggled.