Futa-issimo

by DrySpell

Rating: mature
Tags: Equestria Girls, Porn, Octavia, Sex, DJ P0N-3, Human
Length: 2237

Vinyl finds out Octavia's secret. A phallic shaped one. A dick.

Vinyl, having to stay after school and run the school's track as punishment for slacking off during gym class, is quick to hit the shower. She didn't expect to run into Octavia, especially in the nude.

Birthday present for TheWraithWriter (about a fuckton of days too late)
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Published 2021-03-29 18:30:00 UTC
Last updated 2021-03-29 18:30:00 UTC

Shower Showdown

Vinyl lurched forward with her hands on her kneecaps and her head down. She was breathing heavy, large beads of sweat rolled down her forehead, and her heart was constantly trying to escape through her throat. In this nearly collapsed position, her headphones threatened to slip off of her head, but somehow, they kept their position.

“Alright, that’s your ten laps.” The voice came from behind Vinyl. She closed her eyes, wiping the sweat away from her eyes and nose before they had a chance to become harmful. “You know, you wouldn’t have had to do any of this if you’d just followed the coach’s orders earlier.”

Vinyl slowly stood up properly, her eyes still closed shut. She took a deep, long breath, stabilizing herself. Once she opened her eyes, a cool breeze helped her cool down further. She looked over to the person speaking to her, then frowned and shook her head.

“Yeah, I know the coach is annoying, but he’s backed up by the school.” Ms. Cheerilee sighed, then scribbled something down on her clipboard. “I’ve got to go report to the staff’s office that you’ve run your laps. Take a quick shower, then head home quick alright? It’s getting late.” Vinyl sighed but nodded regardless. Cheerilee spared her a quick smile before heading toward the school building. Vinyl glanced at the afternoon sky for a bit more before following suit.

By the time she reached the doors to the school building, Ms. Cheerilee was nowhere to be found. She probably left to the staff room as she’d said, but Vinyl didn’t expect her to zoom out of her sight like that. The locker room on this side of the doors was wide and empty. There was the slight scent of sweat wafting about the place that was to be expected. It was a bit uncanny to be the only one walking around, but her insubordination landed her 10 extra laps of the school’s track. She groaned, cursing her earlier self for bumping The Weeknd instead of doing those few extra push-ups.

She quickly made her way to the end of the lockers where a door leading to the adjacent room was. It was a pretty old steel door with a small glass frame. After hours, the lights in the shower room would be out, and the door would be cold to the touch.

Or at least, that’s how it was supposed to be. To her surprise, the lights were on, and the glass was slightly foggy as if hot water was running behind it. Vinyl raised an eyebrow but decided that someone must have left the lights on when they left.

She made quick work of her clothes, stripping down to her birthday suit. It felt extremely satisfying to be free of those sweaty gym clothes. Of course, her headphones were still comfortably resting on her head. Thankfully, she invested in a pair of wireless, waterproof headphones. So after grabbing her soap and shampoo and heading past the door, she could still hear her music.

She wasn’t listening too well, though. She was distracted by her suspicions being confirmed. As soon as she walked through the door, she met eyes with someone else. Her eyes lit up, and the other student’s eye’s darkened a bit.
“V-Vinyl?” She nodded. “You’ve come around a tad bit late... yeah?”

Vinyl nodded her head but didn’t look up from her legs. Octavia was someone she was very familiar with. Her first friend at Canterlot High. It was odd to think about, but this was the first time she ever saw her in the nude.

She was a pretty fit, well-developed woman. Slender and tall, with long legs. Her hair reached her back, blocking it from view, but a few strands found their way to her front as well, sloping off of her perky C’s.

There was also the addition of a pretty noticeable cock standing at attention slapped onto her crotch.

Vinyl glared at it for what seemed like an unnatural amount of time. But how could she not? In all her time at CH, Octavia never mentioned that she was packing. She slowly met Octavia’s embarrassed gaze once more.

“W-Would you quit looking at me like that?” The girl’s snippy reply snapped Vinyl out of her stupor. She pointed at Octavia’s package, which she quickly hid to the best of her ability with her raised thigh. “Well, it’s not something that comes up often in conversation, Vinyl. How was I to break the news?”

Vinyl rubbed her chin, a small frown on her face, then shrugged. She took a few steps forward, but Octavia backed away in turn. Vinyl pouted, then crossed her arms over her chest.

“Do I really have to explain myself?” Octavia looked away, her eyes scanning the floor tile. “I’m embarrassed, Vinyl. You’re just taking this too lightly.” Vinyl sighed, then looked at her friend earnestly. Octavia couldn’t meet her eyes, keeping them down and away.

In a swift movement, Vinyl all but slid across the wet floor reaching Octavia in a breath’s length. Before she could throw up and defense, Vinyl grabbed her, tightly pulling the two together and held her there. Octavia squirmed but to no avail. In this position, all she could do was wait.

“Alright, Vinyl, I get it.” Vinyl felt a small pat on her back before she squeezed her tighter. “Okay now, get off of me.” Vinyl obliged, pulling back from her hug, but kept her hands on her shoulders. She grinned, which happened to make Octavia smile as well.

Vinyl pointed downward, then raised an eyebrow, a question that brought a healthy blush to Octavia’s face.

“Yes… it works the same way a normal one does.” She covered her face with her palm. “This is still so embarrassing, even if it is you.” Vinyl paused, then quickly reached downward, running a finger from base to tip in a single motion. Octavia gasped, nearly slipping when she jumped back. Vinyl’s off-hand kept her from falling over completely. Now, Vinyl was under the showerhead.

She smiled, then pulled her into a standing position. She pressed their bodies together, bringing their chests, bellies, and almost their faces together. From this position, Octavia couldn’t look away from Vinyl, despite her being a bit taller than her. From the look on Vinyl’s face, she wasn’t going to get away from this with just a little shove.

“L-Look Vinyl, I know you’re trying to cheer me up, but this is taking this a bit too f—” Her words were cut off by her shriek. It slowly melted into an uncontrolled moan as Vinyl gently bit down on her neck. Over time, it turned into a small kiss, with Vinyl leaning into Octavia more and more. Once her back was against the wall tile, Vinyl pulled back, a long line of saliva following suit.

Unprompted, Vinyl traced Octavia’s body down, slowly retreating to her knees. The only defense Octavia offered was the small trembling of her body as Vinyl explored normally untouched parts of her body. She couldn’t help but moan when Vinyl’s tongue slipped by her belly button.

Eventually, she reached her final destination. With Octavia stunned and confused, she had no means of stopping Vinyl’s continued assault on her. Vinyl looked up to Octavia, smiling devilishly at her friend’s poor attempt at hiding her embarrassment. She gave the tip a small peck, then ran her tongue down the shaft. Every happy twitch gave Vinyl the confirmation that what she was doing was good.

She kept her teasing up, lapping up the precum that dribbled out. Once she started circling the head with her tongue, she could tell that Octavia was all but begging her to put it in her mouth. She decided to oblige, slowly sliding the shaft along the top of her tongue, stopping about halfway through to suckle it a bit.

Her efforts were rewarded with a healthy shot of cum splattering the back of her throat. She backed away, letting a few strands paint her face and sunglasses in long, silky lines. She swallowed what ended up in her mouth and began licking at the strands on her face. Octavia put her hand to Vinyl’s forehead, pushing her back.

“Don’t do that... wash it off.” She pushed Vinyl back enough that the shower water started washing the cum from her face and glasses. “Was that all really necessary?” She briskly nodded, then licked her lips, bringing another layer of red to Octavia’s face. “W-Well, I’m glad to hear you’ve always thought of me that way, but…”

Her sentence faded as Vinyl got to her feet and turned away. She let the warm water run down her body, covering it in a slick coating of water. Once she was properly wet, she turned her head to the side, showing Octavia a small smirk, before pressing her hips against her crotch. Octavia gasped again but growled after a few seconds of Vinyl grinding up against her.

“Vinyl…” She sighed, then put her hand on Vinyl’s hip. “You’re not even listening to me anymore, are you?” Vinyl giggled, reaching down between her legs. She pulled Octavia’s cock, slowly coming back to life, through, pressing the shaft against her pussy lips. She bit her lip, struggling to restrain herself from just pushing the entire thing inside her.

She slowly ground her pussy against it, easily bringing it back to full mast. Octavia’s moans melded with Vinyl’s. She wasn’t prepared for the softness and warmth of Vinyl’s thighs squeezed together. Before long, Octavia started thrusting slightly, every few thrusts clipping Vinyl’s clit and sending a shock through her body.

Without warning, Vinyl lifted her ass, pausing for only a moment, before pressing her pussy lips onto the tip of Octavia’s dick. She fit the head in one movement, but slowly inserted the rest in. Once she was a bit more than halfway down, she paused, taking a deep breath.

“M-More than you thought, hm?” Octavia’s voice was shaky, but she wasn’t wrong. To fit the entire thing would be an ordeal, but Vinyl was ready to take that challenge. She pushed further in. A guttural groan followed a sharp gasp as the tip squeezed snuggly on her g-spot. Once Octavia’s hips pressed against Vinyl’s ass, she held onto Vinyl’s hips with both hands, causing her to lean forward a bit. Water washed down Vinyl’s back, spilling over the sides of her ass.

Octavia pushed her away, her cock slowly sliding back out. Before Vinyl could get too far, she pulled her back, Vinyl jumped a bit at the second insertion, once again moaning into the echoing showers.

“I never would have guessed that this would be the end of my Thursday.” Vinyl chuckled under breath, then gyrated her hips against Octavia. “Yes, yes, I’ll start now.”

She spread her legs wider than Vinyl’s, then leaned forward so that her chest hovered a bit over her back. With the water now sliding down her back, Octavia began thrusting into Vinyl. The softness and warmth of her thighs had returned, but there was slick wetness that added that extra, amazing element to her pleasure.

Her bouncing ass provided the perfect cushion for Octavia’s rapid, powerful pumps. Vinyl could feel saliva begin to dribble out of her grit teeth uncontrollably. Despite her best efforts, she still had yet to keep her voice down whenever Octavia slammed all the way inside. One of Octavia’s hands slid further down, lifting Vinyl’s leg off the ground slightly, the other reaching upwards to grab a full hand of her small, but perky breasts.

Powering through her pleasure, she reached up to her chest, meeting Octavia’s hand there. Octavia paused for a moment, giving Vinyl’s breast a healthy squeeze.

“I-Inside or out?” Vinyl slowly wrapped her free leg around Octavia’s Her message was read loud and clear.

Octavia let out a deep grunt, grabbing Vinyl around the waist and pulling her close. She was lifted off of the ground a bit, losing a bit of control as she was pumped full of hot spunk courtesy of Octavia. Cum welled up as a small bubble deep inside her and grew into a splattering mess in only a few moments. Even once Vinyl could feel Octavia slowing down, the excess of cum began to spurt out of her, slowly dribbling down her legs and painting them with long, white lines.

Octavia didn’t say a word when she released Vinyl. She stumbled forward but kept herself upright. All she could feel was the warm, but dull thumping of her crotch as it pushed what cum it could out, and the quick tapping of the water against her back. After a few awkward seconds of bending over, she felt a hand on the small of her back.

“A-Are you okay, Vinyl?” Octavia’s concerns were met with a halfhearted wave by Vinyl. She took a deep breath, then stood upright.

She tapped her headphones, turned around, and smirked at Octavia. Then she stretched herself out, letting the shower run down her body again.

“It is quite impressive that they never fell off,” said Octavia with a chuckle of her own. “What, do you have those things glued to you or something?” Vinyl raised an eyebrow.

“Nah, that’d be kinda stupid. How would I get it off later?”

Author's Note

After-Sex Smoke