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.