Estrus among us

by WhispersInTheDark

An Afternoon with the Cakes

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From that point on none of the townsponies were outwardly hostile to the alien. Though he kept up his habit of seldom coming into the town proper, the few times he did, he found himself being greeted by those that wouldn't have bothered to have given him the time of day before. He took it in stride, now that he knew there were at least a few ponies that considered him a friend, and at least three that were something more. He had lots of free time now that the harvest was in, though he still needed to make bits, so he did odd jobs for the Apples whenever they needed, as they were the only ones who would hire him.

So it came as a great surprise while passing by Sugarcube Corner one afternoon that Pinkie had called him in and offered him a job. The place was mostly empty, but the delicious smell of various baked goods permeated the air. A few tables had customers who looked up when the Human walked in, but they quickly averted their eyes and went back to their treats. Pinkie caught his attention. "We have a big shipment of baking supplies coming in from Canterlot in two weeks, and we could use your muscle!" she declared. Alex raised an eyebrow as he looked down at her.

"All this time, you've never offered me work. What changed?"

Pinkie had the grace to look embarrassed. "To be honest, my employers didn't want anything to do with you before." She shifted her hooves again and looked down before continuing in a small voice, "They thought you'd be bad for business."

Alex snorted. "I see. And now that Celestia had that little talk with you all, they feel differently?"

Pinkie cast a furtive look around at the customers, then turned back to Alex, stuck out her bottom lip, and gave him the puppy-dog eyes. "Please don't make this difficult, Alex. We really do want to help you out." She turned to the counter and called out, "Mr. and Mrs. Cake! Come out here, please!" The couple came out timidly from around the corner and stared up at the huge beast. Mr. Cake was the first to speak.

"We should have welcomed you weeks ago. We are sorry. This is our way of making up for it." He stuck out his hoof. Alex stared down at it, then after a moment, he smiled.

"Alright, you've got a deal," he said, grasping the hoof and firmly shaking it. Mr. Cake had a confused look cross his face at the gesture, as he'd been expecting a hoofbump, but waved it off. Then Mrs. Cake came forward.

"Thank you! This will be a great help to us." She offered her hoof as well, but Alex drew back from it.

"Umm, I don't think that's a good idea." The Cakes looked at each other, then back at him.

"Why not? You touched my husband's hoof. What's wrong with mine?"

Alex turned to Pinkie. "You didn't tell them?"

Pinkie blushed red. "It's not a subject I usually discuss with them."

Now it was Alex's turn to look embarrassed. "Ah. Well, you see, there's a...weird effect that happens when I touch adult females. Totally not my fault, by the way. It just happens."

The Cakes looked at Pinkie, who gave them a lopsided grin, then Mrs. Cake insisted, "What kind of effect, exactly?"

Alex looked around before answering. Every pony in the place was leaning forward, intensely listening. He took note that there were no kids in the room, so he took a deep breath and decided to go for it. "Erotic. I make mares cum with a touch." There was a collective gasp from the ponies in the room. Some looked horrified, but some looked intrigued. Mrs. Cake was one of the latter. The look of interest crossed her features for an instant, then she masked it down.

"Well! I guess we won't be having any touching then! Come by in two weeks Thursday at four; our shipment should be here then."

Her feeble attempt to change the subject did not go unnoticed by the other ponies in the room. One particularly bold mare got up and approached the group, staring intently at Alex. When she got within a few feet of him, he turned around and noticed her. "Can I help you?"

Her eyes were bright as she looked up at him. "I don't believe it."

Alex frowned. "What don't you believe?"

She licked her lips before saying, "That you can have that effect on mares with just a touch. I wanna see you do it."

He looked down at her, studying her. She wasn't bad looking, with a pink coat, a violet mane and tail with a lavender streak, and amethyst eyes. She was also a unicorn. "What is your name?"

She grimaced. "Amethyst. Now, quit stalling!"

He sighed. "Okay, Amethyst. Don't say I didn't warn you." She nodded, closed her eyes, and held out her hoof.

"Umm, no...it doesn't work like that. You're a unicorn. I have to touch your horn."

She placed her hoof on the floor and opened her eyes. "Oh." She bowed her head, presenting her horn. "Go ahead."

Alex looked around. He had a captive audience, but still no kids. "Alright...here goes..." He reached down and firmly grasped her horn.

The effect was immediate.

Her eyes flew open and she screamed as her back legs gave out from under her. Her eyes then rolled up in her head and she squirted as her pussy convulsed again and again. She fell to the floor in a heap as he released her, completely passed out with a goofy smile on her face.

"What did you do to her?!" yelled one of her friends. Alex looked down at the concussed mare with a rueful smile on his face.

"She came so hard she passed out." He looked up. "I've seen it before, and I warned her." He stared at his hands and flexed his fingers. "She'll be alright in a minute." Indeed, as he was speaking she groaned, shook her head, and sat up. She gazed dazedly around, as if trying to get her bearings, then settled on the Human. Then she smiled.

"Do that again!"

It was her friends that quickly came forward. "No, Ammi! That's enough for one day! Let's get you out of here!" The two of them got on either side of her and marched her out, while she looked over her shoulder at Alex with longing as she went. The other ponies also filed out, leaving Alex, the Cakes, and Pinkie Pie alone in the Shoppe.

Mrs. Cake hid a smile (badly) then said, "That sure was something!" She turned to her husband. "Dear, can I talk to you in private for a moment?"

"Sure, honey." They both left, leaving Pinkie alone with Alex.

She looked up at him. "Let's sit down for a minute. There's something I need to say." Alex stared at her, then took a seat at the nearest table as she sat across from him. She took a deep breath and began. "I owe you a big apology. Normally, I'm the first one to welcome any newcomers into town. But I failed you, just like I failed Zecora."

Alex raised his eyebrows. "Who's 'Zecora?' Never heard of her."

Pinkie looked away. "She's a zebra friend of ours that the whole town shunned when she first moved here. Kinda like how we all treated you."

Alex drummed his fingers on the table. "A zebra? I've been here for weeks and never seen one. I think I would have recognized a zebra."

Pinkie shook her head. "She doesn't live in town. She lives alone out in the Everfree Forest."

Alex's eyes widened. "That wild place? Applejack told me it's dangerous, that you ponies don't control the weather or the animals there. Why is she out there alone?"

Pinkie shrugged. "It's her way. She's a shaman of sorts, and it helps her commune with nature. But we're getting off-topic. I was saying how sorry I am for not welcoming you sooner."

Alex waved a hand. "Don't worry about it, I understand. It's not every day someone like me shows up. You guys just aren't used to it."

Pinkie smiled. "It's kind of you to say that, but I'd really, really want to make it up to you! I'd like to throw a party in your honor. Would you like to come?"

Alex returned the smile. "I'm always down for a party. Sure, I'd like to come. When is it?"

"Give me a few days to set it up. I'll let you know."

Alex nodded. "Fine." He got to his feet. "If there's nothing else?" She got to her hooves as well.

"I think that's it for now. Thanks again for agreeing to help us!"

He gave her the thumbs-up, which she blankly stared at, and turned to go. The smell of the baked goods finally reached his brain and he turned around. "As long as I'm here, I might as well buy something."

Pinkie went behind the counter and said, "Sure thing! What'll you have?"

Alex put a hand to his chin as he looked at all the confections, then settled on the glazed donuts. "I'll take a dozen of those, and some apple fritters. They're Apple Bloom's favorites."

"Coming right up!" She quickly bagged up his order as he fished around in his pocket for the bits. Pinkie saw what he was doing and said, "Oh, don't worry about it! No charge for employees!"

"Thanks." He took the bag and turned around.

Just before he reached the door, Mr. Cake came back into the shop and called out to him. "Alex! I need to talk to you! It's important!" He turned to Pinkie. "Watch the shop for about an hour, Pinkie. The wife and I are going to be busy upstairs." He looked up at the Human. "Follow me, please."

Alex looked wary. "What's this about?"

Mr. Cake looked over his shoulder at him. "I'll explain it all upstairs. Please." He gestured for him to follow. After a moment's hesitation, Alex set his bag down on a table and did, shadowing him up the stairs and down a hallway to a bedroom door, where they both stopped. Carrot turned to him. "I want you to know something. I dearly love my wife and would do anything for her. She was...turned on by your display earlier, and wants to experience it if you're willing."

Alex put a hand behind his head. "I don't know...you two are married...that's not something I usually get involved in."

Carrot Cake implored him. "Please! It would mean the world to her, and I'm more than okay with it! Consider it partial payment for your services."

Alex considered. "Well, she does have a nice ass..."

Carrot grinned. "Then we're agreed! Follow me!" He slowly opened the door in a darkened room, to reveal a scantily-clad Mrs. Cake lying across the bed, in red lingerie that just barely covered her sweet assets. She was wearing black fishnet stockings, and she'd put on makeup. The flickering candlelight glistened off her ruby, wet lips. She was wearing tiny, white cotton panties, just right for being ripped off. She'd let down her mane, and it cascaded in waves down her shoulders. She looked at him with bedroom eyes and slowly licked her already wet lips. Alex felt himself harden at the sight of her.

"I'll just be over here," whispered Carrot, as he took a seat across the room. Alex looked at him uncertainly, then turned back to the sultry mare, who gave him a come-hither gesture with her hoof. Whatever turns them on, I guess. He approached the bed and stood there, as she got up on hooves and knees and took his pants in her teeth. She kept her eyes on his as she pulled his pants down, then took her hooves and freed his cock from his underwear. It popped up and she went cross-eyed looking at it so close. She went 'ooo' when she saw it, then smiled up at him as she gave it a lick. Then she closed her eyes and began sucking in earnest, slurping and bobbing her head as her spittle coated his dick and soon dripped off his balls. He grabbed her by the head and started thrusting his cock even deeper into her throat, which she took like a champ as the sensations from the contact with his hands surged through her. He grit his teeth and pumped harder and harder, going deeper into the willing, helpless mare's mouth and throat, ravaging them both.

Then he freed his cock from her mouth and grabbed both her hooves! She cried out and threw her head back as she came in torrents, over and over, again and again, soaking her panties and staining the bed. Alex picked her up and threw her back on her stomach, facing away from him, and tore her panties off. "Yes! YES! Fill me with your cock!!" she screamed!

But Alex was in a playful mood. "Beg for it!"

She arched her back and spread her legs, lifting her tail out of the way. "PLEASE! Give it to me! Please!"

He still wasn't having it. He grabbed her by her mane and forced her head up to look at her husband. He put his head down by hers and whispered, "Suck his cock..."

She stared up at Alex. "But...but it's not his birthday..."

He tightened his grip, making her moan at the mixture of pain and pleasure. "I said, 'suck his cock, slut!'" he grunted in her ear.

"Carrot! Come here! I want to suck your cock!" she screamed.

Carrot stopped masturbating and stood uncertainly. "Honey? It...it's not my birthday..."

"It is today!" she cried desperately.

Not waiting for her to change her mind, Carrot climbed up on the bed in front of her and knelt, spreading his knees. She eagerly latched onto his dick and began sucking and licking, then moaned even louder as Alex threw her stocking legs apart and slid his cock inside her pussy. Her eyes rolled back at the combination of being spit-roasted on two big dicks, one sliding up and down her throat and one pounding her snatch. At that moment, she couldn't be happier!

Her husband grabbed her head and began thrusting his meat inside her throat as she gazed up at him in wonder. He'd never been this aggressive before! She loved it! His grunts matched those of the Human behind her, who was giving her his all as well, making her ass shake and jiggle with his constant pumps. She closed her eyes and gave herself over to the massive orgasm that overtook her, causing her mind to blank from the pleasure. But neither of her paramours looked to be finishing anytime soon.

Alex looked down at the jiggling ass cheeks beneath him and got a wicked idea. Why let these go to waste? After two more hard thrusts, he pulled his wet, slick, throbbing cock out of her pussy, then aimed it at her asshole, pulling her tail out of the way. The mare's eyes grew wide and she whorishly moaned around her mouthful as her ponut was gradually stretched open, and a big cock slowly entered it. He held her by both cheeks, above her fishnets, and right along those weird "butt-tattoos" they all had and started thrusting in and out, slowly building up speed. Her asshole was wonderfully tight and massaged his dick in all the right places. Soon, his balls were slapping against her pussy as he grit his teeth once more and invaded her anally, causing yet one more orgasm to befall the lucky mare. But she wasn't alone.

Carrot's cries grew louder as he continued to hold onto her head and pound her throat with his cock. His balls seized up and he buried himself as deep as he could go and stared down into her eyes, then he unloaded a flood of cum into her mouth. Her eyes remained locked on his as she swallowed again and again. Behind her, the big Human had also reached his end, crying out as he filled her ass with his creamy load over and over.

They all sighed and began to relax when the door suddenly opened, and Pinkie walked in, looking down at a chart. "Hey, Mr. Cake! I was looking for the---" she looked up and froze. Mr. Cake still had his cock in Mrs. Cake's mouth. Mrs. Cake stared at Pinkie, her lips wrapped around her husband's cock as it protruded from one cheek. Alex's dick was still sticking in Mrs. Cake's bubbly ass. No one spoke as they all stared at each other for what seemed like an eternity.

Finally, Mr. Cake said, "This isn't what it looks like."


"Well, it looks like a fun party I wasn't invited to!"

That was what Pinkie had screamed at them all as she'd then slammed the door and gone back downstairs to watch the Shoppe. That had been a week ago. She was still sulking and hardly spoke to the Cakes at all if she could help it. What was worse, the Cakes were now more affectionate with each other, giggling and cooing all the time, so they hardly got any work done. Pinkie stuck out her bottom lip as she watched them one day, for she was sure that Mrs. Cake was now giving Mr. Cake regular blowjobs because he hadn't snuck into her room to get one for days. That bitch had been neglecting her lanky, hunky husband for so long, leaving all the sucking and slurping up to Pinkie, and now she'd been replaced! It just wasn't fair! She missed his big dick, and wondered, if they kept this up, if she'd ever get it again.

Then another thought occurred to her. Alex. It was all his fault! He may not be able to affect males, but he'd done something to the both of them! Well, she wasn't a mare who would take her problems lying down! She'd figure out some way to get things back to normal, and it would start with confronting that alien! If she could experience his magic firsthoof, she'd know what she was dealing with, and plan appropriately.

Right then and there she began making plans to lure him into a compromising position, and thus her sweet revenge.


The work on Alex's new house was going rather slowly. He went out there one afternoon, along with Applejack, to see how they were progressing. The house was quite large, to accommodate his large frame, with a doorway that meant he wouldn't have to stoop to get in. The workers were all sitting around when they saw the two of them walk up. Alex smiled and waved a hand. The workers all exchanged glances with each other. "That's who...or what we're building this for? I thought the house was strange!" said one. "Princess Twilight told us it was for an alien, dummy!" said another. "What were you expecting?"

The first one stared at Alex and said, "Not some hairless ape, that's for sure!"

"Quiet, you idiot! He'll hear you!" said another.

"It's okay, fellas!" said Alex. "I'm used to it." But Applejack wasn't so accommodating.

"Ah'm gonna let the Princess know about yer attitude, "fellas." It ain't right to be rude to a customer!"

They all stopped talking and sat with red faces. "We...we was just kiddin' around, miss. The Princess ain't gotta know nuthin' she don't hafta know."

Applejack regarded them. After letting them sweat for a bit, she finally said, "Maybe Ah'll fergit to mention it to her if'n ya'll will git mah friend's house finished early."

"Yes ma'am!" They all began working with renewed energy, as she watched them with a smug look.

"C'mon, Alex, let's go home. Ah don't think we'll be havin' any more trouble outta them."

As they walked along, she noticed out of the corner of her eye a yellow and pink flash going behind a bush. "What in tarnation...?" She hurried up to the bush and peeked around it. There, huddled behind it, was Fluttershy. "Land's sake, gal. What are you doin' hidin' behind bushes?" Fluttershy looked up at her, then hid behind her mane. Applejack got a knowing look in her eyes. "Y'all are tryin' to spy on the Human, weren't ya?" Fluttershy shook her head, but the farmer wasn't convinced. "C'mon out, he won't bite ya." The pegasus sighed, then followed her out from her hiding place. She stood behind her friend, not daring to look up at Alex, who was smiling down at her.

"You don't talk much, do you?" he said. He leaned around Applejack to get a better look at her, but she moved out of the way, putting Applejack between the two of them.

"She'll talk enough once she gits to know you. She's just real shy," said Applejack. She turned to her friend. "We was just about to have supper. Yer welcome to come with us."

Fluttershy smiled and said in a quiet voice, "I'd like that."


The dinner at the Apples was the usual affair. Apple Bloom sat next to Alex, Fluttershy sat across from him, as far away as she could get, Winona perched herself under the table at the Human's feet. Granny said the blessing, and they all dug in with gusto, with the exception of their guest, who ate only sparingly. After a few moments, Granny noticed and chided her for it. "Eat up, gal! Nopony's gonna take it from you!"

"Yes, ma'am," Fluttershy quietly responded, and ate a little faster, though she was really trying to keep an eye on Alex. Earlier that day, her custom shipments of metal restraints had come in, and she'd successfully gotten them home with nopony the wiser. She lifted her cup to her lips and smiled.

Soon...

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