Musk and moans suffused the gymnasium of Canterlot University, many bodies watching in lustful awe at the engagement before them. So few of the student and staff within the campus didn’t know of the lewd acts performed there every year, but still none saw fit to end it, even the rather strict Proctor Celestia--though, why would she? She was the reigning champion, after all.
However, such incumbency may have been coming to an end, as the salacious and sultry siren, Adagio Dazzle was more than holding her own in the battle for championship, inciting a level of dramatic tension in the audience unseen in years.
“You a-are pretty good,” Celestia spoke out, holding down a moan as she pressed her ivory turgid horsecock against her competitor’s golden one, precum leaking out rather quickly from both and giving them a slickened glimmer. “B-but still, I have more e-experience than your youth could e-ever allow!”
“Mmmm...” Adagio moaned out teasingly, the passionate cheers for her in the crowd as well as from her cheerleaders ringing in her ears, keeping her going to topple the titillating tyrant before her. “I don’t that matters as much as you think, Celly. I’ve seen you lust for me even before this challenge, and even now, you can hardly keep your eyes away from my body...”
The Proctor merely crossed her arms below her robe-wrapped breasts and huffed in defiance, but her eyes still glanced back to the impeccable golden rack on display, the purple leotard allowing so much of the breasts to remain free, though still held them up to the light. The siren-pony giggled lightly in amusement while she kept her hands behind her back, as competitors were only allowed to press their cocks together, with no help from the rest of their bodies.
However, even with that limitation, both mares were noticeably approaching their climaxes, their half-meter-long dicks rubbing up and down across each other’s length, lathering them further with the increasing flow of precum while the balls below churned with days of pent-up seed, just waiting to burst forth in a white fountain, no matter how much their owners denied them that relief.
The tension and unusually difficult challenge was getting to the champion, the taller alicorn further sullying her sweat-doused face by gritting her teeth in mild irritation, though this only led to her competition noticing her cracking.
Adagio raised an eyebrow while holding her confident gaze on her opposition’s face, the tension in her loins and pressure upon her mind only seeming to empower her. “Getting close now, are we?” She teased the proctor with enough volume for the audience to hear, giving her shaft a small push forward to increase the sting.
Celestia said nothing in response, only gritting her teeth and tightening her form the slightest bit as she stared dead into the siren-pony’s eyes, but it did not go unnoticed by the sensuous mare looking unwaveringly back at her.
“Oh, I’m sorry,” Adagio responded sweetly with a grin on her plump rose-painted lips, “Am I irritating you? Are my words causing you stress?” She teetered back and forth, making her cock push against and pull back her opponent’s glistening ivory shaft, tingling them both even more with spurts of pre to follow. “Is my ability to stand up to the ‘perfect’ Celestia so impossible that you feel cheated by it?”
The alicorn didn’t even try to hide her anger this time, instead glaring blazingly at the younger, hotter, and--dare she imagine--more erotic mare, bitterly spitting out, “Don’t, mock, me.”
The saffron pony laughed at the supposedly unshakable Proctor Celestia acting so immaturely, her light and silky voice showing true humorousness while her body shook up and down, the attached shaft bobbing up and down even more than before, edging the white mare even closer to climax with hefty spurts of clear fluid to back it up. The crowd got some enjoyment out of it all as well, their breaths picking up with tension and heat from how close their dear champion was to failing as well as how delicious the pre oozing from her swollen and throbbing shaft looked.
“Oh...” Adagio breathed as she came down from her laughter, but nearly broke back out into it when she looked back into her opponent’s eyes filled with even more immature rage. “Dear, I think you should quit while you’re ahead; you don’t want to blow something more than just your load, correct?”
That proved to be the last straw for the ivory mare, the self-control that she prided herself and which had already fallen so far, turning her into an angry filly being dangled over the edge of orgasm, finally broke. A growl came from her throat, only to be cut off a muffled, sputtering cry of ecstasy as she attempted to hold it back, but she quickly realized and accepted that she had failed, and let loose.
The now ex-champion’s pristine white shaft erupted, cum shooting up its length from the weighty balls below, bursting forth into the open air and straight up and across into the new champion’s face. Spunk splashed against the siren-pony’s muzzle, spewing into her partially-open mouth and immediately lighting up the taste buds on her tongue, all while she closed her eyes to let the next shots of alicorn cum shoot and splatter all over her face.
Sounds of cheering flooded the gym as the spectators all went ballistic in voyeuristic and dramatic glee, invading the rapture-drowned Celestia’s ears and causing her face to screw up in irritation, her eyes rolling up while she bit her lip in an attempt not to scream out in orgasm. Her cock surged and spouted semen for what felt like hours, though only really was a minute or so before it slowed down, the jets weakening and falling lower and lower before they they faded into nothing more than a leaking dripping of white stuff while her shaft softened and shrunk.
Adagio, meanwhile, reveled in the music of the crowd, with the chorus of excitement, happiness, and relief coming from her three cheerleaders doing the most to sate her desires. The proof of her success painted across her face and dripping down into her exposed cleavage didn’t hurt either, as the amount that had made its way into her mouth was a nice treat to reward her, even without all the rest to clean up. However, there was still one issue; her cock.
The golden, glorious pillar that would henceforth be pined after by the people of the entire campus and beyond had not achieved satiation due to her ‘partner’ pulling away on weak, defeated legs before she could be finished off, and going by how poorly the proctor has accepted failure in the past, that wasn’t happening any time soon. And as much as the saffron mare would like to stuff her swollen, throbbing, and leaking horsecock into that big white bitch’s face and dump all of her seed into her belly, she had a new toy she wanted to play with, and she had honour to keep to that despite a petty filly not managing to do her part.
Adagio lifted her hands to her face and used them to push the cum of her face and into her mouth, gulping it down quickly, though still savouring the thick, creamy substance for all it was worth. When a light tinting of white was left on most of her face, barring the thicker portions left in her mane and on her breasts, she opened eyes to see the ivory alicorn limp-dicked and standing on wobbly legs as she looked down in irate defeat. A purple boot lifted up to press against the older mare’s pudgy waist, and pushed her back and made her fall down onto her knees before being pressed down further onto her back.
Celestia’s rose eyes reluctantly looked up at her victorious challenger, who gazed back down with that smug grin on her thick lips while her boot remained firm on the thick center of the fallen champion.
“I win,” The siren simply said, then picked her boot up and winked teasingly at the proctor before turning and walking away, swaying her wide hips to draw more attention to her and her huge cock, making audience members and cheerleaders alike gape and drool as it bobbed up and down, throbbing with need as the hefty balls swung pendulously below, swollen with their unspent loads.
Many minutes later, after the obligatory ‘after-party’ had begun, the three cheerleaders for the new champion walked over the locker room to help their mistress relieve herself, bantering amongst themselves on those very subjects.
“That, was, AWESOME!” Rainbow Dash shouted in her usual tactless way, walking down the hall slightly in front of the two others, with a thin tank top and tight pair of shorts covering her lithe, athletic body. “Celestia didn’t even stand a chance! Toldja we had nothin’ to worry about, Flutters!” She pulled back and shouldered her closest friend’s side for emphasis, causing her to let out a small ‘eep’ at the sudden contact.
“O-oh, um, s-sorry, Dashie,” The far more timid and self-conscious Fluttershy responded, her body and clothing in stark contrast to her friend’s; massive mammaries the size of melons being confined in a thick green sweater while her pillowy posterior was similarly stuffed under a dark blue skirt that went down just past her knees. “I-I didn’t want to offend her...”
The boisterous pegasus rolled her eyes at her counterpart’s usual insecurities, though Sunset Shimmer stepped into to state, “I doubt she’d really care. She’s probably got other things on her mind, after all...” Her voice quieted faintly and her body sagged in dejection, the t-shirt pulled taught around her relatively large breasts and the short skirt tightly gripping her svelte thighs both continuing to exemplify her healthy figure.
“Oh yeah~...” Dash replied, licking her lips while looking up and fantasizing about that meaty horsecock that looked so pent-up before. “I can imagine just how much cum she’d dump into my awesomely tight body before tossing me to the floor like a used condom...” Drool creeped out of her mouth as her mind’s eye kicked into high gear, the reverie preparing her body for what would be the most intense session yet, but she eventually managed to snap out of it with a head-shake to amend, “Er, not shamin’ either of you, of course! It’s just, I’m the only one who’s got the stamina to keep up with her with how pent-up she’s gotta be.”
“R-right!” Fluttershy chirped in response, though her eyes were slightly downcast by the idea as she kept walking along, trying to maintain her outward happiness for her friend’s sake. However, with her attention drawn elsewhere, the voluptuous mare didn’t see the door to the locker room before them, and had to be stopped by Sunset’s hand pulling back on her shoulder.
The orange unicorn was brought slightly aback herself when the yellow pegasus gasped loudly and nearly stumbled over herself as she tried to stop moving. “You alright?” Sunset asked in slight amusement and with a raised eyebrow, and getting a blushing rapid-headshake in return before they both turned to see Rainbow Dash standing right in front of the door to their right, hand on the handle as she nearly vibrated in fervor.
“Alright alright!” The cyan-coated girl spouted eagerly, “You two ready?!” She asked, to which the other mares nodded in mild exasperation, making her sharply turn around and bark, “Good! Let’s go!” Only after all that did she manage to wrench open the door to the locker room and run in, but she quickly stopped just beyond the threshold with her eyes locked forward and her face burning crimson.
The other two were bemused by the behavior, and glanced at each other with their mutual confusion being confirmed, before they both leaned around their friend to see what caused to her to freeze like she did, and what they saw did not disappoint; it was Adagio Dazzle, her thick, saffron rump planted on the metal bench, her generous cleavage still trapped in her purple leotard as it heaved with her heavy breaths after having herself held up to the edge on the competition, and to top it all off, between her thick thighs laid her huge horsecock.
That golden, glorious pillar of meat throbbed with need as it raised upward with a slight curve despite gravity attempting to pull it back down, a pair of huge, hefty balls dangled below, drenched it their own sweat and shrouded in a light fog from the incredible amount of potent musk hanging around them, all while precum leaked from the shaft’s tip and dripped onto the tiled floor in an ever-growing puddle of delicious nectar that still would be nothing compared to the flood that was still held back, fit to burst though it was at any moment...
“Holy fuck,” One of the cheerleaders breathed, though all of their minds were too taken by the equine obelisk swaying before them. Adagio, though, managed to flash them a salacious smile through her heaving breaths before taking a hand to the base of her shaft, holding back a pleasured flinch from its sensitivity, and waved it back it forth to beckon her toys further into the room.
After a few mindless steps, Rainbow managed to stop and snap out of her rapture with an embarrassed blush lighting up her still-eager face. “A-alright,” She said with a dry voice, and coughed to clear it as the yellow and orange mares beside her stopped as well, “Are we all... gonna do this?”
“As much as I would like...” Adagio started though her laboured breaths, pulling her playthings’ eyes up to her own, if only for a moment before they all darted back down to her cock, “To splatter my cum all over your faces... I have something else I’d prefer to do...”
After a few seconds of staring in stupour at the dominatrix’s tasty genitals, the rainbow-maned pegasus snapped out of it again so that she may look up and stutter out, “W-what’s that?”
The siren-pony let her beguiling grin filled with sharp teeth linger for a moment before replying, “I’d rather plow my new sunny toy.”
Dash’s face froze in its audacious grin, though the emotion slowly faded from hot fervor to a cold bewilderment, and the two girls beside her shot their eyes open in surprise. Snorting in amusement, Adagio elaborated, “As much fun as it can be to have a go with someone who has a lot of stamina... or utterly rail a pillowy near-virgin, I’d like to know what happens... right in the middle.”
The athlete’s face quickly shifted through numerous expressions, ranging from confusion, to anger, to sadness, but she eventually landed on discontent, pursing her lips with a frown and turning her head away. Fluttershy watched it all in mild worry even despite the envy she herself felt, soon speaking to her friend, “Um, D-Dashie?” Getting no response, she continued, “Dashie, you don’t have to be sad. You know you get the most attention from her and-”
“Yeah, yeah,” Rainbow cut the other pegasus off, waving a hand back with a faint blush of embarrassment on her face, “You don’t need to rub in it, ‘Shy.” She took in a long inhale through her teeth, and quickly let it out and added, “C’mon, let’s go.”
The yellow mare looked back in confusion, but a ‘follow me’ gesture along with her closest friend walking over to the locker room door filled her in. She turned back and gave a sad smile to Sunset before moving to exit the room as well.
The unicorn was left blinking blankly at the door as the other two left, bewildered by their exchange. “I... the heck was up with that?” She asked of the only other pony in the room, though still didn’t face her.
“Well, you haven’t exactly had a taste of this monster, have you?” Adagio replied in her honey-sweet voice, sending tingles down her new toy’s spine. “They’ve been licking my nuts for a while, and because of how addicting the taste of it all is, they have become completely dependent upon my cock.” A humorous laugh escaped her plump lips, and she added, “Perhaps not the healthiest of things, but it’s nice to have an eager condom to fill with seed every now and then.”
“R-right...” Sunset replied, now slightly worried about what the new champion’s cock may actually do to her, though such danger and mystery also served to make it all the more enticing. Taking a deep breath, and then slowly turned around, only to once again be gobsmacked by the incredible length and girth of the shaft towering up from between her new mistress’s thick thighs.
After an amused giggle, the tremendously hung mare commanded with a seductive, salacious power, “Be a dear and kneel before me. I’d love to hear your moans as you suffocate on my colossal cock.”
The other pony barely seemed to consciously register the words, but her body still drove her towards her desire; slow, plodding steps moved her forward, her eyes still glued onto the thick, throbbing, meaty shaft, her form shivering with rapture and her legs wobbling with bliss, all even before getting a taste of the perfect creature before her offered so generously.
Eventually, Sunset stopped and fell to her knees right in front of that which she so desperately needed, her eyes tracing down from the fat, flared head with precum dripping regularly onto the floor below her, across the golden obelisk with thick veins pumping hot blood through it to keep it so big and stiff, and down to the fat, heavy, musky balls that hung below, swollen with unspent seed that she wanted--no, needed, to gulp down by the gallon.
Her head fell forward, half from her body shaking too much to keep itself upright and half from her utter craving of her mistress’s tool, her face landing square into the crevice between that pillar and the globes beneath, her nose then pressed right up against those very balls, deeply and uncontrollably inhaling all of the thick, palpable musk that it could. Her sniffs echoed out in the mostly empty locker room, hefty pants being heard between them as her maw opened to leave her tongue hanging out in sheer lust, unable to weather the storm of the unfathomable lust flooding into her.
A hand was placed on the orange mare’s head, stroking her mane and treating her like a pet, all while she herself moved forward to lick those fat, sweaty balls, their taste quickly exploding onto her tongue and further blurring her senses to the world and its time. Her slimy pink muscle slobbered all over those heavy orbs, her nose pressing up against their heft, both taking in as much of the addicting taste and smell as they could in an attempt to placate her insatiable lust, to no avail.
However, such ball-gargling was not to last, as Adagio Dazzle soon grabbed tightly onto her pet’s fiery mane and pulled her away from her tool. “While I would certainly love to continue seeing you drool over my nuts, I am still rather pent-up,” The sensuous siren-pony began, and gestured to her huge, throbbing rod that seemed nearly fit to burst, “And I have been meaning to find out just how tight your little throat is.”
The blank, incognizant look on Sunset’s face was rather precious to the dominatrix, with the unicorn slowly figuring out what was going on due to the fading stench and taste of the luscious balls that were now so far away. Her eyes eventually pulled into focus and looked to what they were now facing; her mistress’s huge and thick cock, complete with urethra spurting precum that dripped briskly onto the floor.
“Oh,” The orange pony mumbled, still only half-awake, but that was swiftly fixed when the hand on her head jerked it forward, her mouth opening in surprise and immediately getting stuffed with a big, fat, meaty, delicious stallionhood. Her throat got plowed open with little resistance, letting it dive further and further down, the salty tang of pre-seed no longer able to be tasted as its spout got shoved farther down than where her tongue could reach.
Sunset let out a muffled scream, though whether it was of fear or ecstasy was hard to tell, and it was unable to last with her airway so thoroughly clogged. However, if the unicorn could see through her widened eyes and register things in her cock-washed mind, she would’ve seen that there was still some of that very cock left outside of her maw, and with the lip-bitten and determined face the mare above was making, it was clear that it was not to remain outside for much longer.
Adagio grabbed her fucktoy’s head tighter and pulled her down harder upon her shaft, the tight esophagus giving enough to push even more of that thick, throbbing pole into it, though it had reached a point where the mare’s body tried to force it back it out, the throat contracting and choking while the pain of her neck becoming more conformed to the golden length within her than her own natural biology had tears welling in her eyes and beginning to stream down her face...
“Ohhh...” The siren-mare groaned out in a deep, sensual tone, “Fff-fuck yes...” She leaned her head down to better look into her pet’s wide, unfocused eyes, and spoke in a breathy, pleasured voice, “You are a perfect fit... Miss Shimmer...” A particularly powerful gulp of the tunnel stretched taught around her cock made her eyes roll up a bit and a moan to roll out of her thick, juicy lips. “Fuck..... S-so... tight...” She laughed out lightly as she regained some of her demeanor, and said, “You know... not even Miss Dash can... take me all the way..... It’s impressive... that you can given how... fffucking tight your throat is...
“But... as for right now...” She continued, reaffirming her grip on Sunset’s head and mane, now with both hands, “All I want to do... is ffucking rail you.”
And rail her she did; Adagio’s fat dick was ripped out of its tight fleshlight and quickly pulled far enough back for only the even fatter flare to remain inside, the now-open windpipe allowing a sharp gasp of shock and pain to get sucked down to prevent the girl from blacking out. No more air was let inside, though, as the thick pole got immediately stuffed back in, going all the way back down to its base, the weighty balls hanging below continuing forward to slap loudly against the re-suffocated mare’s chin.
The hung champion was quick to fall into a rhythm, yanking her shaft out of her new toy’s maw, only to shove it back it with enough force to go balls-deep, again, and again, and again. Wet shlips and plaps echoed throughout the locker room as the saliva-lathered cock violently pistoned in and out of the orange mare’s face, pulsing and throbbing with its swollen load swinging heftily below, starting to get sore with the harsh slapping and pent-up seed.
Fortunately, those balls got their reprieve, as the pleasure coursing through the golden siren’s body became too much, and she slammed her cock down her pet’s throat one final time before her cock erupted. Cum shot forth as if from a cannon, pints shooting down through Sunset’s throat and into her stomach, though much of the fluid overflowed and squeezed its way back into the girl’s maw, making it swell as her still-incognizant eyes widened before jizz spurted out from the seams between her mouth and the thick hose stuffed inside.
White cream splattered all over Adagio’s crotch and dripped down her sweaty balls as they surged and ejaculated their seed up through the connected shaft, while the other pony’s belly began to bulge and bloat with the immense amount of delectable fluid getting injected into her.
Pump after pump after pump of cream deluged into the unicorn, the futa mistress’s balls seeming to be endless in their need for satiation, but the tide did eventually ebb ever so slowly. Pints faded to cups, and those to tablespoons as the tight grip on her fiery mane weakened, all evanescing into heavy breathing above while the white batter caked below grew no more and only dripped down onto the floor below.
The aquatic mare soon pulledher pet’s face away from her shaft, her mouth coming off with a wet shlurrr-pop! to reveal a thick, cum-painted cock that still, even with all of the pleasure rubbing into it and seed burst forth from it, still was so fat, and hard, and throbbing with need. The other pony was so drunk on that monster and its spunk that she could only drool and stare with incognizant eyes as she reached forward to grasp it, but her hand was tightly grabbed before that could happen.
Sunset’s eyes were pulled up to her mistress’s by the heavy panting coming from her, and when their eyes met, the sheer hunger in her eyes froze the other girl in her place. No words passed between them before Adagio used both hands to pull her toy up by the shoulders and slam her chest and face into the lockers behind her, rip down the tight orange skirt blocking access to the mare-parts bereft of any panties, and, before even really getting a chance to see or tease the girl about the fountain of juice down there, plowed her cock straight into that wholly unprepared pussy.
The orange pony let out a voluminous squeal as the far-too-thick rod of her mistress filled her snatch in an instant, going all the way in without any care for pleasantries or adjustment, making her feel like she was being split it half by that monolith. Her vagina got pierced all the way down to the womb, the tunnel getting so tightly wrapped around that thick, meaty pole that every throb, every surge of blood pumping through its length to keep it so fucking hard could be felt by the impaled mare.
Though, while the sensation could be felt, they were likely not registered by the thoroughly overfilled pony, as that massive pole quickly got yanked out of her, only to immediately get thrust back in. No reprieve was granted to the poor mare between her snatch being left gaping wide with need and getting speared open and stretched so tight or vice versa, as that fat cock became a piston as slammed into and pulled back out of her at a feverish pace, the sheer force of those thick hips slapping against the unicorn’s ass turning it red and making it numb with pain.
Pain also flooded Sunset’s interior, her stuffed canal felt like it was getting road rash from how hard it was getting stretched and forced open while the huge, girthy stallionhood flew in and out, with even the unreal amount of cum painting that dick and juice spewing forth from her snatch unable to lubricate that friction. But that didn’t matter, as that very pain working rocked through the the broken pony, feeling so incredible to her as tears streamed down her face and mixed with the cum splattered all over her muzzle and the drool sputtering out of it with her cracked shrieks of ecstasy before dripping and spattering onto the lockers against her face and trailing down the floor below in a large puddle.
That puddle was hardly alone, with the blowjob-given one still bubbling near the bench, along with the one that grew with every harsh pound of Adagio’s well-endowed crotch and hefty, fluid-lathered nuts, the precum and marejuice spurting from both ponies’ genitals unable to be contained within the orange girl’s snatch, and so poured and splattered onto the floor in a clear pool of liquid that would take quite a while to clean up.
The symphony of smut ramped up in pitch as it continued, the rapid plaps of wet-crotch-on-sore-ass contact got louder as the hung siren somehow managed to thrust her hips faster, the light clanging of lockers against her fucktoy’s face hardly able to be heard underneath it. The other sounds, though, were sure to completely block the noise of any potential property damage, as frustratedly pent-up grunts and sputtering, uncontrollable shrieks and moans spewed from each mare while the futa seemed to be reaching her climax, her turgid and torrid length throbbing and swelling, her hefty balls that swung wildly with the hectic thrusts of their owner both churned with seed, until...
It all erupted. Adagio slammed her hips harder and harder against her pet’s flaming-crimson ass and slowed down as her motions were barely within her control, her cock surged as cum bolted up through it and burst forth, instantly flooding into Sunset’s womb and filling into the brim, only to quickly stretch it outward and force her belly to bloat even larger. The spunk deluging out of the pistoning pole spurt out from the taught crevice around the shaft in copious amounts, plastering itself across the already-whitened mistress’s crotch and spilling onto the floor in a far faster-growing puddle.
The pressure of all of that cum stuffed into and bloating the orange mare eventually put too much pressure on the cock that delivered it, making its owner unable to shove it deeper inside and causing her to slip out of her toy’s snatch with a lewd shlurp that was nearly immediately overshadowed by the cum pouring out of out that very snatch. That was hardly to discount the white fluid spill bursting out of the other pony’s cock, as with it getting pointed at the lockers above her toy--who was sliding down the lockers onto the floor--the cream shot out in rope after thick, gooey rope onto the lockers, splattering all across them and dripping down into the mare and floor beneath.
The siren was hardly able to keep herself upright due to all the pleasure that coursed through her body, and the cum bursting out of her cock wasn’t helping matters. Her thick legs shook and wobbled as her nuts continued to clench and surge fluid up through her shaft, erupting out the end to splatter in puddles that kept growing, seemingly with no end to it all in sight.
Eventually though, and end did come to the orgasmic bliss, with the loads of jizz slowly lessening in size and pressure and faded down to a trickle of thinner goo as the futa champion finally regained her footing. She panted out in heavy breaths as she looked down at the absolute mess she had created; a huge, thick puddle of white spunk lay splattered all over the floor of the locker room, the shape of a pony hardly visible underneath it, all with a huge splotch of the same stuff plastered across the row of lockers just above her fallen fucktoy.
A smirk rose on Adagio’s face, still with hefty breaths puffing out. “I must’ve... been more pent-up... than I thought...” She panted out, looking further down to realize she was keeping her hands on her knees to keep herself upright, as well as notice the fat horsecock spilling out of her leotard had grown soft, apparently finally sated from her intense ‘workout’. The powerful stench of musk, sweat, and cum suffused the room also, soon making itself known to the mare’s recovering mind, and causing her to take a deep inhale of as much as possible to savour her efforts, before letting it out in a loud, exhausted exhale.
“Miss Shimmer!” She soon called out to the mare laying on the floor, though got no response due to her likely having blacked out from the intense sex. “I am... truly impressed with your performance...” She said, still breathing heavily, while she stuffed her softened cock and emptied balls back into her leotard--their sensitivity brushing against her clothes forcing a moan through her lip-bitten mouth--and left them bulging fatly to better tease anypony she may walk by later, and continued, “Miss Dash and Miss Shy are... too hard and too soft, as it were... but you...? You were just right.
“So, keep that physique of yours up... and you may yet become my favorite cum-dumpster...” A deeper breath made its way across the siren’s plump lips and she wiped some of the sweat off of her brow, then blew a kiss to the fainted mare before turning around to saunter out of the locker room, leaving her newest fucktoy in an utter mess to be cleaned up later.
Author's Note
A siren-pony is to be a hybrid between a siren and a pony, which can be imagined as this:
