Maelstrom

Peeking in from outside Fluttershy’s window, with her jaw practically on the ground, Rarity could scarcely believe her eyes. With Twilight away on royal business, something about a treaty in Yakyakistan, and the School of Friendship closed for the summer, she’d thought to visit her quiet-spoken friend for the afternoon. The demure pegasus had always been a bit shy, unironically enough, but she’d been particularly withdrawn for the past month or so - as such, she’d decided to pop in and check on her companion. If she’d only known what she’d happen upon, she would have stayed at the Carousel Boutique and minded her own business.

Holding the normally quiet mare before himself, moving her as though she weighed noting at all, some hulking, strange creature furiously fucked her like she was some flimsy sex-toy. She wasn’t sure what was more disconcerting, the fact that some huge, hairless ape was wantonly plowing her friend or the fact that Fluttershy was braying and howling like some common tart. Keeping herself as low as possible, transfixed by the debaucherous display, an ache slowly crept into her loins.

“I…I’m gonna - Aaaahn!” Fluttershy wailed.

A torrent of nectar gushed from her stuffed marehood, while the beast continued plowing her. It was plain to see that the normally timid pegasus was enjoying herself, yet that did nothing to explain who or what the titanic brute rutting her was! Continuing undeterred, grunting with every buck of his hips, he seized her fetlocks, lifted her hind legs, and pounded into her.

Rarity’s eyes widened in shock, unable to look away from the scandalous sight. She’d simply come for a conversation and maybe a cup of tea - how in the world could she have expected to stumble upon something so wildly raunchy? Keenly watching the beast’s length pistoning into her friend’s moist confines, her forehoof drifted down her belly and to her nethers.

Positioned as she was, seated beneath the living room window of Fluttershy’s abode, she steadily began massaging her marehood. She didn’t consider herself a voyeur by any means, but the protracted dry spell she’d been suffering through, paired with the excitement of seeing such an intimate moment, was extraordinarily arousing. Hearing her companion’s lewd cries, while the pegasus’ lower lips desperately clung to his length, caused her mind to wander.

Regardless of what the towering creature was, he certainly had no reservations about doing what he wanted with a mare. Gritting his teeth, holding the comparably small pony to himself, he simultaneously lifted and lowered Fluttershy while fucking her like a beast possessed. Eyeing her friend’s nethers, she stroked her sex and silently wondered if his harsh ministrations felt as good as they looked.

It really wasn’t her fault for getting so turned - at least, that’s what she fruitlessly tried telling herself. Bearing witness to the shameless display, imaging herself in Fluttershy’s position, a shiver of excitement ran up her spine. Sweet, merciful Celestia - she hadn’t gotten a thorough pounding in ages, and she’d never been manhandled in such a savage fashion. Momentarily fixating on her clit, wishing she’d had something more than just her hoof to scratch her lustful itch, she rubbed herself harder and faster with every passing second.

The symphony of depravity was the perfect complement to the unseemly show. Be darned if she knew what the titan was, but he was certainly an impressive thing; not only was he supremely well endowed, bearing the length and girth of even the largest stallion, but his endurance was beyond reproach. Unlike any stud she’d ever seen or heard of, lasting mere minutes at most, his preternatural stamina allowed him to last for what felt like a small eternity! Closing her eyes, she succumbed to her budding urges and focused on getting herself off.

Listening to the sinful sounds of delight, hearing Fluttershy climax a second and third time, her forehoof moved faster and faster over her slavering nethers - that was, until a deafening silence settled over her. She couldn’t say what had changed, or when things had gone quiet, but the lack of noise brought her masturbation to a screeching halt. As she cracked one eye and peeked into the room, with a cold knot forming in her stomach, she froze.

The giant’s groin and endowment filled her vision, sitting flush with the base of the window, causing her to crane her head and peer upwards. Gazing down at her, bearing an unreadable expression, the creature casually leaned forward and wrapped his hands around her. The development was beyond jarring, taking her mind a moment to comprehend what was happening, yet her survival instincts quickly kicked in. As he deftly plucked her from the ground and pulled her thrashing body into the home, leaving a moistened patch of grass beneath her, her shrill scream filled the air.

“Unhand me you…you…whatever you are!” she demanded, writhing in his grasp.

Taken totally off guard, she struggled to free herself - alas, it was all for naught. As she’d assumed, witnessing him effortlessly handle her friend, his strength was an order of magnitude greater than her own. Her wails and lamentations, standing in stark contrast to her drooling, engorged marehood, ended as abruptly as they began, hearing an all too familiar voice.

“Anon, no, bad,” Fluttershy softly demanded, causing the creature to slow. “You put her down right now, Mister!”

“Anon?” Rarity repeated, cocking her head.

“I’m not sure what his actual name is, but I call him my anonymous savior,” Fluttershy whispered, patting his ankle. “It might seem silly, but I think it’s cute.”

Like a well trained puppy, the giant did as he was told - bending over and setting the panic-stricken unicorn on the floor. Rarity scrambled to her hooves, reflexively backing away from the beast and right into her friend. With a second frightened yelp, she stumbled, fell, and only then realized that her companion held some sway over the lumbering behemoth.

“Fluttershy, y…you know this thing?” she scoffed, having half expected her companion to be a captive of the mysterious colossus.

The buttery yellow mare nodded, turning and bashfully smiling at the askance unicorn. “Mmmhmm! I found him in the Everfree forest - well, no, he found me in the Everfree forest. I was out looking for mushrooms one afternoon and somehow managed to get myself stuck under a fallen tree. If it weren’t for Anon, I would have been in a whole mess of trouble!”

Though the story seemed plausible enough, given how many strange and fantastical creatures the nature-loving mare ran into, it did little to explain why the sheepish pegasus was letting it have its way with her. As Rarity digested the information, glancing over to the biped, she noticed something amiss - there was a glaring lack of animals in the house. Ordinarily speaking, Fluttershy’s home was brimming with songbirds, rodents, and even the occasional bear, yet the cottage was all but empty.

“Oh, if you’re wondering where my woodland friends are, they’re outside,” Fluttershy answered the unasked question. “They usually give us privacy when we…” she trailed off, as a crimson hue crept into her cheeks.

Lifting her hoof, fully intent on asking her companion to continue, a startling realization settled on Rarity. The various critters which typically lived in and around her friend’s home had vacated the premises specifically to avoid the lecherous scene she’d happened to stumble upon - at least, that was the only rational conclusion she could come to. Forcing herself to impassively smile, doing her level best not to come off as judgemental, she softly cleared her throat.

“That was certainly courteous of them, Darling,” she remarked, inching closer to the flustered pegasus. “I must say, judging from just how loud you were being, I hope your furry little friends gave themselves plenty of space from your home.”

“It’s not my fault,” Fluttershy protested, fighting through her embarrassment. “If anything, it’s Anon’s fault for being so insistent.”

“And well hung,” the unicorn hastily added, slipping a glance at his equipment.

The Element of Kindness nodded yet again, gazing longingly at her peculiar guest’s endowment. “I’m sure that helps, but I’m not sure. Rarity, it’s so strange! I…I’d never done anything naughty with anypony before I met him! He’s just so big and kind and…” she fell silent, visibly shivering as she looked over at him.

Rarity looked over at the giant, finding herself even more confused than she had been. Somehow, as unbelievable as it may have seemed, the bizarre creature had managed to sweet talk one of the shiest ponies she’d ever met. The notion was beyond strange, yet it evoked yet another facet of the growing mystery.

“Does he speak?” she chirped, seeing him smile over and wave a hand at her.

“That’s the weirdest thing!” Fluttershy exclaimed, tearing her eyes off his package. “I can talk to almost anything, you know that, but I just can’t understand a thing he tries to tell me. It’s easy enough to figure out what he wants by his body language and actions, but it’s like he’s from a totally different world or something!”

Rarity rubbed her chin, watching him slowly pace around the room. “Something indeed. I’m glad he’s not violent, but we should definitely tell Twilight about this once she returns to Ponyville.”

“Of course,” the pegasus replied, trotting over to him to stroke his lower leg. “He’s just a big softy most of the time,” she hummed, peeking up and at his still-turgid length. “You didn’t - um - see anything did you?”

“No,” the unicorn hesitantly responded, looking to the floor. “But I most certainly heard it.”

“Well just believe me,” Fluttershy continued, flapping her wings and flying up to his face. “He wouldn’t hurt a fly, even if he can get a little rough sometimes.”

As she gave his nose a peck, things took an unexpected turn. With what sounded like a frustrated grunt, he lifted his arms, grabbed the airborne mare, and turned her around. In spite of having a guest present, somepony he’d never seen before, he lowered the wriggling pegasus towards his rigid cock.

“Anon, n…no, not in front of - Mmmph,” Fluttershy’s halfhearted protest shifted to an obscene groan, as the tip of his shaft kissed her marehood. “S…sorry ~ he can get a little grumpy when he - uh - doesn’t get relief…”

“Relief?” Rarity parroted, though she assumed she already knew what her friend had meant.

“Y…yeah - he seems to have a really high libido. I tried letting him - um - blow off steam by himself, but helping him s…seemed to be like the more practical solution,” the pegasus stammered, squirming in his clutches. “The poor thing gets super feisty if he can’t blow off some steam.”

In one of the rarer moments of her life, Rarity didn’t know what to say. She was partially to blame for Anon’s annoyance, since she had unintentionally interrupted the rather raucous session from earlier, and that fact left her at a crossroads. Any reasonable mare would have apologized and politely seen themself out, allowing the nontraditional couple to continue their lascivious activity in private, but another, almost insidious portion of herself wanted something a bit different.

Though she couldn’t explain it, a part of her wanted to see just how wondrous of a partner the creature truly was. If Fluttershy, arguably the most nervous and meek pony she’d ever met, had taken the plunge and was regularly doing the deed with the colossal biped, there had to be something redeeming about it! Anxiously rubbing the back of her neck, feeling blood rush to her face, she fidgeted in place and summoned her courage.

“By chance, would you need a bit of assistance?” Rarity inquired, praying she wasn’t about to be mocked.

She didn’t consider herself loose by any means, yet she was stricken by some inexplicable compulsion to join her friend for an afternoon of debauchery. Maybe it was because she hadn’t gotten laid in well over a year, perhaps it was the excitement of watching her friend get mercilessly railed by the enigmatic giant, or it might have been some combination of the two - regardless, she found herself more turned on than she cared to admit. Feeling a bead of nectar rolling down her inner thigh, she grinned and forced herself to peek up at her companion’s face.

It’d taken everything she had to ask for something so wildly salacious, so she wasn’t sure what she’d do with herself if she got shot down. Even if Fluttershy agreed to let her sate her carnal curiosity, she may well be too mortified to actually do anything! The few moments of intimacy she’d had were all done in private and with somepony she trusted implicitly; to do something so brazen with a stranger and her best friend would easily be the wildest thing she’d ever done.

Growing increasingly nervous, with her higher functions warring with her confoundingly powered libido, she momentarily was tempted to bolt for the door and leave, but she didn’t get the chance. Patting the titan’s hand, prompting him to release her, the pegasus fluttered to the floor and straightened her mane. As she held her breath, she apprehensively scanned her companion’s face.

“I don’t mind,” Fluttershy began, twisting her head to peer up at the giant, “but let’s see what he thinks of the idea.” Turning to face the titan, she smiled from ear to ear. “Anon, would you like Rarity to join us?”

The beast quirked his brow, studied the unicorn for a moment, squatted down, patted the horned mare’s head, and gave a grunt of approval. Without being able to speak any intelligible language, his reaction, paired with his maintained erection, was as close to a confirmation as either pony was going to get. Steadily getting to his feet, he rose to his full height and strode off in the direction of his host’s bedroom.

Tracking him with her eyes, until he disappeared from view, Rarity turned her attention back to her friend. “Has he gone to freshen up for me?”

“Probably not,” Fluttershy murmured, trotting after her guest. “I have been training him though.”

“Training?” Rarity quipped, following the pegasus. “Training like house training or training like…” She let the question hang, more than a little curious about what sort of instruction her companion had been giving.

Moving into her chamber, with the beast easing himself onto the bed, Fluttershy halted and turned to the fashionista. “He’s already housebroken, thankfully, but I’ve been trying to teach him how to - um - vent his frustrations,” she whispered, glancing to the then supine giant. “Come on, it’ll be easier to show you what I mean.” Wasting no time, not waiting for her guest’s reply, she hopped onto the mattress and moved to the right side of Anon’s hips.

Rarity followed suit, moving to the opposite side of the bed. As she pulled herself atop the bed sheets, less than a foot from the behemoth, she stared at his endowment. She’d known he was big, but she couldn’t help but marvel at the sheer size of his cock. Nearly as big as her leg, in both length and girth, his dick stood like a meaty monolith on his groin.

“Ok, follow my lead,” Fluttershy instructed, extending a wing to softly stroke his shaft.

Rarity never would have anticipated seeing her friend be so forward with something so amorous, yet her eyes didn’t deceive her. To her utter disbelief, lacking a shred of hesitation, the pegasus stepped forward, pulled the massive shaft towards herself, and wrapped her lips around the rounded tip of flesh. The sight was as provocative as it was astonishing, seeing such a timid mare shamelessly suck off the giant beast, and it filled her with inspiration.

Trotting over Anon’s knee, situating herself between his splayed legs, she steadily closed on his groin. Eyeing his ripe nuts, wondering just how productive he was, she inched closer and closer to his loins. It was only when she drew a breath through her nose, still feeling a bit reluctant to take part of the hedonistic spectacle, that she faltered - not because of her reluctance, but because of the ambrosial musk which assailed her.

She’d never smelled such a magnificently masculine aroma in her entire life. Shuddering from hoof to horn, keenly aware of the growing ache in her depths, she moved with a hastened pace. As she brought her snout to his package, glancing upward to see Fluttershy gagging on his length, a single thought crossed her mind - if his scent was that amazing, how good would he taste?

Caving to her lecherous wants, she closed her eyes and buried her snout in the fleshy folds between his cock and balls. The bouquet was overwhelming, tinged with hints of Fluttershy’s juices, leaving her nearly lightheaded. Opening her mouth, uncaring of what her friend may think of her, she groaned and dragged her tongue over the base of his shaft - still, as much as she was enjoying herself, she remembered her duties.

Igniting her horn, she sorcerously fondled and gingerly squeezed his nuts. Each ripe orb was nearly the size of a warm, soft plum, holding untold billions of swimmers, and the thought of how immense his loads must be permeated her thoughts. Excruciatingly aroused, with her depths angrily seizing upon itself, she splayed her hind legs, balanced herself on one forehoof, and reached down her chest.

She hadn’t planned on getting herself off throughout the endeavor, yet she had to do something to quell the pain of her neglected snatch. She was so turned on that it physically hurt, to the point where she couldn’t ignore it. Cracking one eye and glancing to the side, hearing her friend’s tone change ever so slightly, her heart skipped a beat.

At some point or another, Fluttershy had had the same thought as herself. Straddling Anon’s thigh, while she hungrily slurped and sucked on the head of his cock, the pegasus lewdly rocked her hips forward and back. Despite having climaxed several times while being screwed by the titan, she was apparently still unsatisfied.

The sight of her companion’s masturbatory efforts crushed Rarity’s trepidation, causing her to needily rub and stroke her clit. If Fluttershy could enjoy herself - by Celestia, so could she! Softly moaning to herself, listening to the stifled whimpers and gags of her companion, she desperately sought to quench the roaring inferno of her desires.

She couldn’t say how long she’s stayed where she was, having lost herself to worshiping him while massaging her sex, but a unforeseen shift of pace snapped her back to the present. A throaty growl was all the warning she got, before he lifted his legs, planted his feet, and started thrusting. His meaty sack dragged over her face, while he fiercely drove his hips upwards.

At a loss, she shuffled back and looked upward. Though she hadn’t noticed it beforehand, at some point or another, he’d reached down and grasped the back of Fluttershy’s head. She wasn’t too terribly surprised to see his fingers through the pegasus’ mane, however she was taken aback by just how vicious he’d become. Holding the meek mare in place, he fucked her face with reckless abandon.

There was nothing she could do to stop the vehement act, yet it wasn’t shock which left her motionless. The sight of him using her friend, watching Fluttershy’s eyes water and throat bulge with the force of his plunges, set her marehood tingling. The implications of the brutal face-fucking were clear - either he didn’t care for the pony’s wellbeing, or the pegasus took some some masochistic joy from being used like a sex-toy.

Enwrapt by the spectacle, as she subconsciously rubbed her nethers, things quickly reached their climactic end. With one plunge, burying the entirety of his length down Fluttershy’s gullet, he snarled and unleashed his load. His balls snuggled up to his groin, the base of his shaft throbbed, and what had to be a deluge of cream surged through his cock, but that wasn’t the most amazing facet to the display.

With cum leaning out her nose and past her lips, issuing a gurgling moan, Fluttershy climaxed in spectacular fashion; without so much as touching herself, her marehood erupted a flood of feminine juices. To think that the pegasus had reached her limit purely from sucking him off was astonishing, yet the show wasn’t finished - not by a long shot. As he grabbed her hair and pulled her away, unsheathing his still throbbing length from her snout, he painted her tear-streaked face with the final, dwindling spurts of his essence.

“F…Fluttershy,” Rarity falteringly began, her forehoof never leaving her snatch, “are y…you alright?”

Her question fell on deaf ears, as Fluttershy listed to the side and fell unconscious on the bed. Staring over at her comatose friend, unsure of what to do, she only looked away when she felt Anon shift. Turning her head to face him, seeing him push himself up and into a seated position, her eyes were drawn to his crotch. Even though he’d just cum, he was still spectacularly erect. Feeling her marehood clench, realizing the opportunity, a nefarious notion crept to the fore.

“W…would you like more?” she softly inquired, brushing a lock of mane from her face.

The beast nodded, as his dick twitched in anticipation, answering her without saying a single word. She could and more than likely should have excused herself, having seen just how severe his brand of affection could be, yet she did anything but. Having witnessed her friend cum multiple times from his harsh ministrations, her unspoken desires demolished her better judgement.

Stepping over his hips, feeling the tip of his dick glide across her belly, between her teats, and to her sopping wet loins, she straddled his midsection. If she was lucky, which was a very big if, he’d be gracious enough to let her do most of the work - that being said, having been purview to how domineering he could be, she doubted he’d remain passive for long. Resting her forehooves on his sternum, having lowered her head to check on her positioning, she peeked up at his face and slowly lowered her waist.

“Ahem - now then,” she breathed, feeling the head of his cock press against her entrance, “if you can understand me, let me just -”

His hands flew to her waist, shoving her downward while he thrust up and into her. In a single, savage stroke, he sheathed the entirety of her length into her warm, velvety confines; the move would have been disquieting, had the intrusion not evoked the most powerful orgasm she’d ever experienced. Her breathless gasp of shock gave way to a guttural, whorish moan, as her depths quivered around him.

In that moment, overcome with an ecstasy like she’d never known, some part of her mind shattered. Gone were her reservations and misgivings, replaced by an insatiable need for more. Forcing herself to concentrate, driven by pure, unfettered lust, she braced her hind legs, rolled her hips upward, and slammed her ass down upon him. For the second time, in the blink of an eye, an unimaginable amount of pleasure coursed through her.

Thoughts were a bitter memory, as her body began moving on its own. Mercifully enough, though she wasn’t fully aware of it, her fervor seemed to mollify the giant, allowing her to immodestly bounce on his girthy length with impunity. She didn’t care that her friend was passed out beside her, nor was she concerned with the twisted smirk the beast bore - her only concern was getting more of the incredible sensations he afforded.

She was far from a virgin, having first experienced how amazing sex could be shortly after graduating from school, but this - this was something entirely new. The size of his endowment would have been impressive enough in and of itself, being longer and far thicker than any stallion, but there was some other element at play - something she couldn’t quite put her hoof on; dismissing the errant thought, more intent on satiating her marish urges, she focused on simply enjoying herself. Constricting on her upstrokes, while relaxing on her plunges, her depths coiled around his immense shaft.

Her refractory period all but vanished, bringing her skyrocketing towards a second orgasm at a breakneck pace. Bucking up to meet her descents, only using a fraction of his strength, he eventually took a slightly more active role - a development which she not only found wildly stimulating but appreciated as well. If Fluttershy could weather the full might of his fury - Celestia help her, she could too.

She had no way of knowing how much time had passed, yet her second climax struck her just as hard and fast as the first. She threw her head back and howled to the heavens, filling the air with her climactic cry, as legs trembled uncontrollably and ceased obeying her - fortunately for her, Anon eagerly picked up the slack. Holding her hips and lifting his legs, squarely planting his feet on the mattress, he took the reins and started plowing her.

She’d thought that riding him, doing most of the heavy lifting herself, had been enjoyable - she’d been wrong. Her loss of self control, allowing him to take charge, was quite possibly the most awe-inspiring thing she’d ever experienced; in that instant, she realized why Fluttershy had submitted to him. As she did what she could to hold herself steady, allowing her to fixate on the inconceivable ecstasy assailing her, the tip of his length jackhammered against her womb.

Most stallions were only capable of going at it for a few minutes, even the more experienced ones, but Anon was in a league of his own. She didn’t even have time to recover, before a third devastating orgasm hit her like a bomb. Utterly at his mercy, struggling to remain conscious, it took everything she had to weather his seemingly unending amorous assault.

Though she was far from a novice with bedroom affairs, she was not prepared for the full fury of his love. Like some primal god of virility, he pushed her to the very brink. The passage of time stretched on into what felt like a small eternity, as her very existence was eclipsed by distilled rapture. She’d cum more times than she could count, to the point where she thought she may pass out, until things took yet another unprecedented turn.

With no warning whatsoever, Anon lifted her up, unsheathed himself, got to his knees, and drove her face into the blankets. Being suddenly repositioned would have been jarring enough, forced into a face down, ass up position, but the sensation of something prodding her pucker wrenched her back to the present. Peering over her shoulder, she realized all too late what he was doing.

Situated behind her, with one hand on her head and the other on her hip, he drove his length into her backdoor. A silent gasp escaped her, as he set to railing her ass. She had practically no experience with anal, unlike with vaginal, so the alien sensation and tinge of pain left her unable to speak. Heedless or uncaring of her discomfort, the titan rearranged her insides and continued undeterred.

“N…not so - Ugh - rough!” she grunted between thrusts, her body rhythmically driven forward with each unstoppable plunge.

As confounding as the situation was, she’d be lying if she said it wasn’t somewhat enjoyable. The audacity of it all, of having a creature unabashedly screwing her behind, was hotter than it had any right to be. Snaking one foreleg under herself, feeling her gaped, battered marehood, she rubbed her clit while he used her.

On and on he went, unintentionally eliciting another two climaxes from her, destroying her once-pristine tail hole. It genuinely felt as though he’d never stop, that she may meet her end in a rapturous haze, before things reached a head. His rhythm fell to pieces, as he flew into a frenzy. A part of her was frightened for what was to come, but another, far more debased portion of herself longed for his essence.

“There you go,” Fluttershy’s tranquil voice intoned, drawing the unicorn’s eye, “just like that.”

Rarity had no way of knowing when her friend had recovered, but the pegasus was at Anon’s side, gently pushing his hips and aiding his thrusts. The revelation that the soft-spoken mare wasn’t simply encouraging but helping him ruin her obliterated what little self-respect she had left. Arching her back, she cleared her throat and pushed back against him.

“Yes,” she blared, “fill me!”

Her desperate plea, be it from luck or good timing, gave her just what she needed. Anon hilted and snarled, as his thick seed coursed through her depths. The heat and pressure of his jizz was indescribable, triggering one final climax for the unicorn. Only barely able to keep herself from blacking out, she was unable to stop him from pulling his pulsing length from her cum-slathered hole to paint her back.

“Sorry about that,” Fluttershy cooed, walking to her friend’s face as the beast unceremoniously stepped off the bed and towards the kitchen, “he gets a bit excited.”

“Y…you’re telling me,” Rarity rasped, feeling his essence leak from her backside. Shakily pushing herself up, knowing full well that she’d be sore in the morning, she used her friend for support. “If it’s not too much to ask, may I use your washroom to freshen up?”

“Of course,” the pegasus merrily replied, waving a hoof to the bathroom.

As Rarity shambled off to get a shower, both covered and filled with the creature’s sticky spunk, she grappled to comprehend everything that had happened. What was supposed to be a relaxed day of visiting her friend had become a sinful event beyond description. She wasn’t necessarily upset that she’d ended up having sex with a creature she’d only just met, although she was slightly troubled by just how amazing her afternoon had been.

Anon had delivered an experience like no other, and she honestly wouldn’t mind having another go at him, but that presented a problem; even with the combined efforts of Fluttershy and herself, they’d only barely been able to satisfy the beast! Turning the tap and setting the water to warm, standing beside the tub, an idea struck her like a bolt from the blue - if two mares were only just enough to mollify Anon, maybe a third pony would do the trick…