It Hates Me So Much
[4] King Wolf - V-Day Without V-Card
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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
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