Maud's Rock Hard Glory Hole Session
The Interspecies Glory Hole
Author's Note
It has been a bit since I was writing something that wasn't a Commission or an unfinished story. It is a bit of a liberating feeling to do that again.
In this case it was a simple idea. Maud Glory Hole with Interspecies.
This story plays more into Degradation / Humiliation and submissive ponies that are born fleshlights. I hope you will enjoy it! 
The Interspecies Glory Hole
Maud walks down the dinky streets of the more rundown part of Ponyville. A quaint little town it may be, but it was a quaint little town that had gained a princess.
As such it had expanded, and when a town grows, naturally you would always find a poorer part of it. One in which crime and drugs were running rampant and in which sex shops opened and prostitution was high.
It had issues that not even Princess Twilight could easily solve, as this was an almost lawless part of the town.
Which is why it had just what Maud needed.
What did she need, you might ask?
Sex. Dirty anonymous rough sex.
Don’t get her wrong, she was indeed in a relationship with a loving lanky stallion. One that was very fulfilling on an emotional level, that she wouldn’t part with for anything in the world.
But it wasn’t fulfilling on a physical level.
Mud Briar was a weakling. The gray mare couldn’t really express it in any other way. She could easily bend his limbs like a pretzel. Or, well, more easily than she could with other stallions.
She was a strong mare after all, hardly anypony could really harm her. Because of that, the stroll through the damp, dark side streets felt safe compared to other ponies. Still, the ones living here were the strongest, roughest bunch around. And she wasn’t talking about ponies, seeing as many of the citizens in this part were either diamond dogs, griffons, yaks, dragons or any other race imaginable.
Garbage littered the ground and graffiti was all over the walls as she neared a certain establishment.
‘The Lusty Hole’. A rather raunchy name, even for a sex shop, though the name did matter since it hinted at what was inside.
A bathroom with a gloryhole.
Quick filthy anonymous sex. And plenty of it to boot as she wasn’t charging for it. Bits weren’t important to her after all, but the satisfaction she got from having her winking dripping marehood filled? That’s where it’s at.
She walked in through the front door like she usually did. No cloak, no nothing. Just her usual blue frock as she didn’t bother with anything else. No pony who was there would reveal seeing her in a sex shop, so her reasoning went.
An old griffon greeted her, one with white head feathers and a dark brown middle aged body. He was massive and no doubt somepony who could easily kick some tail, as was normal in these parts. No shop owner could stay in business without being able to fend for themselves here after all.
His predatory golden eyes were already set on her, noticing her entrance.
“Ah, it is you. Punctual as always. The stall is open for you. Won’t take long for customers to show up. They remembered your schedule well,” he huffed, as the gray mare nodded at him to show she understood.
There was not much need for conversation in this place. She needed relief and he needed to draw in customers, so their interests collided. It could be described as a mutually beneficial relationship and the old bird was at least kind enough not to ask anything personal about her.
Though she was pretty sure he had been using the gloryhole to fuck her on the regular. His leering gaze that was eying her up like she was a piece of meat said it all.
Not that Maud would complain. It was only fair for him to do so. Especially for keeping her identity to himself in this partnership of sorts.
The bathroom was located past the counter in the back and the earth pony dutifully propped the door open with a stopper so males could easily go in and out.
The restroom itself had green tiles on the ground and up two-thirds of the wall as well as three green bathroom stalls which had a few connected metal basins. Opposite of the stalls was a mirror that was cracked slightly in places.
Graffiti was here in abundance, as well with dick scribbles and derogatory terms like ‘ON YOUR KNEES’, ‘CUM DUMPSTERS GO HERE’, ‘HARD DICKS AND WET CHICKS’ and ‘FOR A GOOD TIME CALL XXX’ with a number written out, to name a few.
Not the biggest of places overall, but big enough for other races to walk around and with enough stalls to facilitate a glory hole.
Single mindedly, she strode towards the stall in the middle, pulling it open before shutting and locking it right behind her. The ‘OCCUPIED’ sign that appeared was painted over to read ‘OPEN FOR BUSINESS’ instead, showing very well that this stall was only meant for one purpose.
To serve for any slut to offer up their various orifices.
Two holes, one on each side were clearly set up with that in mind. The toilet that was there didn’t hinder that line of work as the stall was built for larger species.
One might wonder if that implied it was technically a newer bathroom, seeing how it wasn’t pony size and still looked as dingy as this, but the Earth Pony mare had simply taken it at face value, since it was a normal thing for such a dirty business place.
Well, not as dirty as it could be as the bathroom had a hose at the wall next to the basins and was regularly hosed down to clean up the messes that happened here. The drains on the ground made this an easy affair she reckoned.
And things certainly got messy. Which is why she always made sure to strip out of her clothes before starting and would fold them neatly on the closed toilet seat. Even then a cumshot sometimes brushed them, but that was easy enough to lick off. If the frock was on the ground, however, it would be drenched.
She sat down on the floor and got right to it, pulling the fabric up and over her head. It always took a bit for her to undress due to the tightness of her clothing, but luckily, she had a bit of time before the first one would arrive.
Right as she had her frock off and was folding it neatly on the toilet seat she heard the first steps nearing.
That was rather fast. Faster than usual even, albeit it might simply show how accustomed the males in this district were to her schedule. Not every day there was a mare that would give out free fucks, and twice a week at that.
With that thought in mind a large red pointed canine prick with a knot was shoved into the hole on the right only a moment later.
Instantly the gray mare’s nostrils flared, taking in the musky smell that was emanating from it into her stall.
“Come on. Get to it, slut,” the gruff voice of a diamond dog urged her impatiently, even as she was already moving closer. Her hoof wrapped around his member, giving it a few jerks to show that she was on it.
It bobbed in arousal at the gesture. Clearly pent up. Not that she was any different. Her marehood squished onto the tiles, leaving a wet stain on it already. A sound the canine no doubt heard with his superior ears.
It was proof of how much her body was looking forward to this. She could never get this soaked for Mud Briar. Not even back when she didn’t know the pure unadulterated bliss that interspecies cock could bring. A pony simply was too domesticated, safe, and frankly put, small, to satisfy her needs properly nowadays.
As such her lips opened wide, her hot breath hitting the pointed tip, before she enveloped it. The salty taste tickled her taste buds like no other as she moved her head to get it farther in.
Even while only being halfway in when it hit her throat, making her gag, it was good enough for the dog to groan while she got into a rhythm.
She was slow at first as her saliva was spread on it, while she always slammed the tip against the narrow entrance of her gullet. A normal pony no doubt would never believe that something like this could even fit there. After all, ponies were smaller creatures than many others, meaning their bodies were built for pony shafts and not for other races.
However, ponies were also very resilient and stretchy by nature and it was something that came in handy here.
“F-Fuck. Such a good pony cunt you are. On your knees, like you should be,” the diamond dog groaned, precum leaking from his dick tip and on her tongue.
The gray earth pony mare appreciated the salty treat, needily sucking it down, right before she attempted to go deeper.
Gagging followed as the rod hit the back of her throat again, only this time, she managed to sink it in through that narrow passage.
The red canine prick traveled down her neck, showing an obscene outline on it while her esophagus squeezed on it.
“Yeaaaaaaah. That’s it you lowly whore. Fuck. You are so eager for some real cock, aren’t you? Your limp dicked boyfriend not doing it for you anymore?” he teased her relentlessly, showing how little he thought about their stallions.
As she dragged his slick rod back to the tip with a hard suckle, she gave a nod. One he would feel on his member.
“Ha! What a loser! Lucky you, I plan to blow a load into your cunt. Off my dick and turn around. I will take that pussy for a ride.”
That didn’t take long, not that it ever did as more than enough of these predators were rather intent on using her marehood.
Her lips kissed the knot, showing how far she managed to take it before peeling them away again, revealing the red soaked prick.
She blinked, looking at the pointed head as it lurched, shooting some precum right on the top of her snout, hot and sticky.
The mare took a breath through her nose, not really wanting to part with the smell, but knowing that doing so would be instantly gratifying to her quivering pussy lips that desperately needed the attention.
Standing up, she turned around without a word. A practiced motion as her flank moved backwards with her watching over her withers to get the positioning just right. At the same time she flagged her tail up and away, to make sure it would not be a hindrance for what was about to transpire.
Her meticulous work was rewarded with the pointed end hitting her walls which easily parted an inch to welcome him in.
She drew a breath in, cheeks flushing. It had gotten rather easy for them to insert themselves nowadays.
Harder for Mud Briar though as she wasn’t as tight around him anymore. He questioned it too, but with her love for stone dildos as an explanation it was easily waved off.
Then her thick plot moved further back, pushing in the length slowly, and relishing each bit that scraped along her walls.
A loud guttural moan did follow with the insertion, proof of her enjoyment and addiction to interspecies cocks.
Then her dark gray pussy lips hit the knot, smearing it with her juices while it stayed out of her, not able to fit inside…yet.
“Aww yeah~ Moan pony slut! Cry out for my cock!” he taunted her, while beginning to gyrate his hips in and out of her.
Maud gave the predator what he wanted, letting some sensual moans slip from her lips, while her strong hindlegs kept her ass firmly planted on the hole.
It gave the diamond dog the chance to try and push that knot into her, if he could manage. It was a nice little challenge for him to widen her up enough for it to fit.
And it was a challenge the earth pony loved just as much as the canine. She was positively dripping, small rivulets running down her thighs and to her hooves. This will end in a puddle of her own lust by the time he cums, it always did.
That knot punched against her labia, trying to spread her hole enough for it to slip in. He was making progress and she could feel it with each little bit that he sunk further in.
That pointed cock head was messing her passage up really well, scraping along her most sensitive areas and making little fireworks pop off into her head, a sensation only a non-pony rod could give her.
So a minute went by, then another with her behind getting ridden like she was a two-bit whore. Wet squelches and her pleasured cries echoed around the bathroom out the door and into the shop, ensuring there was no doubt as to what was going on.
It was only natural that a knock followed in front of her, the other stall next to her now occupied with another male.
A thick pink member was shoved in. It ended in a pointed tip but with no clear cock head. It had no bulb at the base, but instead barbs littering the entire surface. A tool made for raking over the insides of a pussy like hers. Just like the knotted member ravaging her cunt was made for her.
It felt incredible to her, to have it touch her directly without any rubber in between. After all, feral bareback sex was the best in her mind. Especially once they came inside of her with their hot seed. Condoms were simply too limiting for her and she wanted, no, needed to feel the liquid inside of her, filling up every nook and cranny. And it was something that did draw in more perverts as well. It wasn’t every day you could fuck a stranger raw.
And while some thought this might hinder the business, it did anything but that. Ponies couldn’t get pregnant from non-equines after all, ensuring there was no risk for the males involved. No slut with a foal would show up on their doorstep one day. In reverse of course it also meant Maud never had to worry about getting impregnated, no matter how roughly her womb was violated. A win-win for both sides.
Her pony magic, funnily enough, additionally did make her resilient in a way that ensured STD’s weren’t much of a worry to her. Even more so than the average mare. Some speculated this was due to the herd forming and the humongous amount of breeding that happened in the early pony days. Because of this, an equine like her was practically born for this type of thing.
It played into a stereotype that mares were little more than born fuck toys, discriminatory, but rather hot. The physical superiority of these other races helped with that sentiment too.
There was an almost hypnotic allure to that strength. Maud was always stronger than any other ponies and her libido was rather high, even among her sisters. It wasn’t easy for her to find a suitable colt, but these studs, they were doing it for her. None of them would be intimidated easily, even with her power. She could hardly recount the times she got hit on in this part of town.
And there in front of her was now a familiar shape.
The shape of the race of her first interspecies cock.
An impatient knock came from the stall a moment later as she was daydreaming.
“Get that mouth on it!” the griffon demanded in some annoyance, with pent up frustration clear in his voice. Not that Maud could blame him with how it was throbbing in clear need of a polishing.
And her mouth was the perfect tool for that.
Her dark gray maw instantly wrapped around it, moaning on it as she sunk the tool right down to the base without choking, while her hooves were braced against the flimsy stall wall. She was perfect in her body control, making her gullet convulse on command to milk his shaft as she was now spitroasted between two powerful males.
“That’s it, pony whore.”
Words of encouragement as the griffon pumped in and out of her, taking her mouth for a ride just as much as her rear was.
The salty tangy taste was like a drug and one she eagerly suckled on as nostalgic memories of her first griffon cock flooded her mind. The cocks that started it all.
It all began rather harmlessly, a simple trip with Pinkie Pie and Rainbow Dash to visit Gilda the griffoness. They partied in a bar and while the others were drinking and having fun, some more brash griffons approached and flirted with them.
Drunk as her sister and her friends were, they were easily swayed by words and groping gestures. Maud herself…was just as easy.
She didn’t get drunk easily, though still got somewhat tipsy with how strong their alcoholic beverages were.
And she was flattered by the attention too. Her heat acted up right around the time of their visit and as such she needed some relief. Mud Briar himself could never handle her heat. The first time around she had broken his hips and was left woefully unsatisfied afterwards still, hence why she had a rock dildo collection for her heats.
Due to this incident, she decided to accept the griffon’s advances. What followed was a brutal hard fuck in the bathroom stall of the bar same as her sister and Rainbow Dash. The entire bar fucked through them as well, running a train on their bodies that left their holes gaping and ruined for days.
Gilda took pictures of that, seemingly to tease Rainbow with it. She was more resilient to the drinks than ponies.
Regardless of that, this night did awaken something in Maud. It awakened her to the pleasure of interspecies cocks.
It also turned her off when it came to any regular pony shafts that were now bland to her. By then she had to actively force herself to get off to Mud Briar, thinking about non-pony cocks to not be dry upon insertion.
A disappointing love life, but one she could balance out like this. And that in the best of ways.
The heavy smell of virile non-pony males was overwhelming, even her strong will power as much as the massive shafts that were ravaging her from both sides as she kept her orifices dutifully to the holes.
Muffled moans came easy, and it was the most emotion she ever showed in her life. It was an exhilarating feeling that was enhanced even more as she finally heard a growl and a pop as the massive knot slipped in and loosened up her twat tremendously.
A wet lewd squirt from her marehood followed that hit the wall and hole in a splatter, spraying out her love juices which ran down the stall wall as well as doused the diamond dog’s crotch.
“Oh yeah! Cum for me, pony! I will fuck you loose with my knot, so that no pony cock fits in anymore!” he taunted her, more dirty talk that helped get her rocks off even more as her pussy was used by him.
He plopped that knot in and out with strong erratic movements. One of her hooves went to her barrel, crying out as she felt the outline travel up far on her body.
If there were any organs in the way, no doubt they would be shoved aside to turn her into a perfect little fleshlight for these beasts.
By then the canine was reaching his limit, his grunts coming in more and more frequent as his feral rod pulsed with need.
Maud herself was doing her best to reach her own climax as well, wanting to feel the addicting high right when he was pouring his hot doggy seed into her.
“Here! I have a present for your coltfriend, slut!“ the diamond dog teased her, right before he did indeed cum. The large knot popped in and hot slimy jizz filled up her womb easily to the brim and beyond.
The mare herself gushed with a muffled scream, letting herself get washed away as her juices as well as sperm sprayed out of her hole around that bulb, ruining the wall as much as the canine’s crotch.
The dog groaned and pumped her full, hips slightly lurching forward as he did so. Maud could feel the strong superior throbs, so much thicker and so much more volume than any pony could ever hope to hold in their smaller balls.
More garbled sounds of pleasure followed as her mouth continued to be used by the Griffon who didn’t have any intention of stopping.
The diamond dog by then sighed out blissfully before pulling back. The earth pony mare gurgled in surprise as that knot pulled on her dark gray pussy lips, straining them as they didn’t want to let go. They were dragged a bit back, before with a pop they were freed and the rest of that stained red prick came out rather easily.
A large spurt of a mix of cum and her own arousal followed, splattering wetly against the wall making it even dirtier than before and then onto the ground. This left a large puddle and the canine stepped away, lest he would dirty his paws.
“Damn. What a loose mule you’ve become. Wonder if the others can even enjoy you now,“ he questions as he no doubt looked at the already gaping and stretched hole of hers. Looks like he may have overdone it a bit and made her unusable for more than just pony shafts.
It was a comment that made Maud’s cheeks burn with some embarrassment. As stoic as she was, even she could feel embarrassment hearing how ruined her marehood was after just one fat dog cock.
“Well, whatever. Should be good enough for big dicks and diamond dogs still,“ he waved it off, before walking out of the bathroom.
How little he cared was attractive for the mare, causing her to suck even harder at the hybrid race that was riding her lewd cum guzzling muzzle.
Objectification. Being seen as little more than a fleshlight. A submissiveness and frankly degrading way for her to be viewed as. She was a rough mare, so she was into the rough stuff.
Those sharp judging eyes, she imagined them looking at her which made her legs buckle like no pony could. The loud smacks that made the stall wall shake showed very well how little the griffon cared for her as well. He was quickly approaching his edge too as he cawed dominantly.
“I am going to cum right into your mouth. No doubt better tasting than some watery pony jizz!” he asserted, barbs raking teasingly along her mouth and gullet.
It took barely more than half a minute for him until he hilted straight into Maud’s mouth, groaning loudly as he relaxed and a flood of his seed flowed down directly into her stomach. It bulged out a bit, just like her womb did from the canine prior from how much there was.
Still, the earth pony dutifully sucked it all down, resilient of a mare as she was. Perfect for the job of sucking down every last one of his sticky ropes of sperm.
The griffon didn’t waste his time either, dragging his shaft out over her tongue, giving her a good taste of the cum smeared dick before it was out of her maw.
Her muzzle followed it right through the hole in an attempt to taste it more, but sadly was unsuccessful.
Instead the avian hocked a loogie right into her open mouth, making her body tremble in arousal.
“Here. A small reward for your troubles. I will be here for your Friday session as well. And I will be taking your ass then,“ he told her, making her nod after her mouth closed. She did swallow the spit, before pulling her head back while the lion-bird hybrid grinned and left her, leaving her alone for the time being.
Of course not for long as powerful steps clicked on the tiled floor, while her ass was still firmly pressed against the hole. She could feel the slimy mess that was smearing against her flank, making her slide it along the green stall wall a bit more to make it even messier. Something she was sure would entice the new sperm donor as well.
A loud snort could be heard, no doubt pushing steam out of his nostrils as he looked at the loose ruined twat before her.
“Yak not happy with sloppy seconds. Yak wants to smash that untouched pony ponut!” he roared out. “Either turn around and prepare yak cock, or yak goes in dry!”
A clear command as much as a threat. Either she would suck him off to slickness or her poor narrow sphincter would have a very hard time.
She contemplated for a moment if the cleaning enema she did beforehand was enough lube to take it, before deciding she knew better than that.
Before he could complain, her body turned around and her lips were pressed against the hole and wide open.
“Ha! Lubing it is!” the warrior replied to her invitation, a dark brown dick instantly pressing through the hole and into her mouth.
Her jaw strained a bit against the massive girth this yak had to offer. They were always generally on the thicker side and not easy for smaller ponies to take.
Maud struggled massively the first time she had to deal with them and couldn’t walk properly for a week afterwards which made it awkward to find an excuse with her coltfriend. By now though it wasn’t the biggest issue. While it was still not easy, it was something she could take with some trouble. As such, she welcomed the wide shaft happily as it traveled down her gullet.
Yaks loved to smash and naturally as soon as his hips moved, the stall wall shook while the length was slowly pushed down her esophagus.
A knock behind her told her she had to hurry it up as an unknown dick slid in. In response she lifted her left hind leg up, touching upon the hot pillar of flesh and rubbing along it while her neck was ravaged by the hulking beast that was the yak.
And judging by the shape she felt on her soft frog, it was another yak. Normally she would’ve overheard his steps, but the shaking stall wall was loud enough to cover most of it and the heavenly strong cock musk did the rest.
“Hurry it up. Yak needs to smash!” the one behind her growled in disapproval, albeit a disapproval she couldn’t placate. After all, the shaft that was soaked up in her spit already laid claim to her pucker, so she couldn’t use her behind on him, lest she anger the other yak. Of course yaks weren’t known to be patient, so she had to hurry it up.
With that in mind she pulled off her head from the massive bitch tamer in front of her, assessing its lubrication enough before turning her body around and swiftly serving both of these powerful male’s needs.
The yak with the spit slobbered prick didn’t pull out, expecting her to aim for him as her pucker made contact with the shaft.
“Get it in, bitch,” he ordered her, and it was an order she followed, her strong thigh muscles clenching as she was forced it into her. A moan left her after the tip slipped in, before inch after inch followed.
Her hooves hugged the other dark gray yak shaft in front of her, mouth drooling over it as she slobbered it up in a very vulgar manner.
He grunted, feeling her worship his dick like the good little pony mare she was. At the same time her plot had reached the wall, wetly meeting it as the yak chuckled.
“Good pony. Now yak smash that ponut to pieces!” he roared, hips pulling back before plunging back into her bowels. The wall shook yet again, making her cry out rather loudly. A feminine cry and one that helped arouse the males further.
“Mouth on cock!” the other one demanded, no doubt not willing to wait any longer for her, which was just fine with Maud. She shuddered at the dominant tone while her ass was reamed, hard.
Pussy juices and cum squirted onto the ground from the pressure, while her mouth was fast to move to the cock head of the other male.
He moved back as most of his large tool pulled out of the stall, as Maud followed it, jaw straining again as the tip made its way in. Her hooves that were embracing it previously, were forced back onto the ground. Then after her muzzle hit the hole, he went back in fully.
The mare gurgled, eyes rolling up into the back of her head with a jerk as she was spitroasted all at once. Her neck and stomach bulged out massively as her hooves felt weak and wobbly. It was a feeling no pony male could ever give her.
Luckily, she didn’t need to worry about having to keep her legs steady as the powerful thick yak poles were doing that on their own.
Loud smacks echoed around and out of the bathroom as she was used like a cheap fleshlight n mention being stretched out like one. A yak’s physical prowess was impressive and something no earth pony could ever hope to match.
Even an extremely powerful earth pony like Maud started to feel weak in the face of such indomitable strength.
An addictive weakness for an addicted mare. Her snatch easily came from the stimulation, spraying against the wall as her ass was plundered and her face was fucked.
“Hahaha! Cumming from her ass! A real pony slut for fat yak cocks!” the one railing her behind exclaimed with the other one agreeing with a simple guffaw.
There was little else needed to be said as they simply focused on giving the mare a hard fucking she would never forget. And while Maud wasn’t new to yak cock, she was new to getting spitroasted by two yaks.
How hard this would be on her didn’t even register in her horny mind until she was filled from both sides. Hard in the most ecstatic of ways.
Blissful sensations went off in her mind as pleasure traveled right up her spine, making her easily cum again after barely a minute had passed.
Precum was leaking from their cock heads, filling up her ass and esophagus and flowing out of both of her holes to drip on the ground.
It was a good thing she removed her clothes for this. No doubt they would already be soaked and ruined, just from the precum alone and spit running down her chin, neck and body. Her arousal, plus the old diamond dog cum and the yak’s pre on the other hand added to the mess that flowed down over her cute teats and down her hind legs.
Another high crashed into her weakened mind and she barely registered that the two of them were speeding up, slamming into her body for all they were worth. Any pegasus or unicorn would probably break their hips from this, but luckily for her, while she would be sore, her body would stand strong against those feral beasts.
A loud groan announced that they were done. First the one in her ass and a short moment later the one in her mouth. Both slamfucked into her down to the balls, their large rods pulsing and expanding as very thick slimy cum invaded her. Out of all the races she spread her legs for, yaks always had the most viscous spunk.
“Oh yeah! Let’s fill that dumb mare up. Show her why yaks are the best at smashing!” one of the yaks moaned out, large heavy furry nutsacks contracting as they were intent to flood her insides completely.
A large quantity that made her body balloon out even more, making her very much look like a pregnant mare now after the flow was slowing down.
The massive shafts retreated right afterwards, wasting no time at all, even while her lips and sphincter seemed practically glued to them, hardly letting them go. But once they pulled away with a lewd pop, Maud had to focus on her legs, focus to stand as she was feeling weak from the intense mind-numbing pounding she had received.
She could hear the powerful retreating steps, which almost made her miss the steps that were approaching the stalls.
With how her jaw was a bit sore, she had pulled her mouth from the hole, deciding to go for a hoofjob and lapping on the next guy to enter the stall, while her ruined massively gaping asshole was lifted out of the way to present her less gaping twat.
An easy enough strategy to pull off. And with how a fat red canine shaft slid into the stall, by the left hole with her head, it was a strategy she had to use immediately.
The smooth short hair on her foreleg no doubt felt nice to the diamond dog as it wrapped around his length. She got to work immediately, stroking him off from right before his cock head, to his knot. Her mouth meanwhile was right at the pointed end, slobbering him up erotically with heated breaths.
“Nice. Cunt really isn’t shy at all,” he murmured, happily letting her take the initiative on that one as he kept his body firmly pressed against the stall wall.
Barely took any time at all for him to get drenched. Her hoof helped as it reached up at the wet parts and spread it around. Not to say that her hoof wasn’t damp after the prior customers, but it never hurt to apply some extra to her matted fur.
“Cum for me. I will let you do it on my body too,” she whispered out in a tone that was less flat than usual, showing a slight seductive undertone to it.
A tone only a real feral beast could coax from her. She felt alive at the growl from the other end and the large throbbing as precum spurted from the tip and right onto her back, making her shudder.
Such a nice sticky and slimy substance. More even than the mouthful of cum her boyfriend provided, showing the difference between pony and other races once again.
She nuzzled the shaft as if it was a lover, coaxing more and more out as her pussy was burning up with lust.
And then there was another knock. It was like a gift sent by Faust herself. Maud was tempted to look back and wait to see what dick would slide in, but decided against it as she slammed her fat dripping wet plot against the wall.
Her winking flower was still leaking out a mix of cum and her own overflowing need. The way that fleshy pink nub winked was juicy and alluring, begging for some passionate rough attention.
Then it was grabbed, and squeezed between two rough digits.
An uncharacteristic squeal was heard from her, one that only increased in pitch as a large barbed member was shoved into her highly sensitive hole a moment later.
It went so fast that the earth pony slut hardly had a moment to register that it was a griffon this time around, before he was already fully inside of her. A rather big one too she recognized as a regular, her gape wide from the knot earlier caused him no trouble.
It was perfect. Her entire brain was drowning in intense stimulation as those barbs had raked over her insides intensely upon insertion.
“Perfect. That is the pony pussy I remember, albeit looked like a diamond dog wrecked it already. Not that this is going to be a problem for me,” the bird-lion hybrid mentioned. The gray mare could practically hear the smirk on his beak.
Maud tried to hold her climax back, barely managing as she wanted to edge herself to an even bigger one. A simple desire of the mare for ecstasy as she slobbered even more desperately on that dog shaft.
Not that the griffon would leave her off the hook as he pinched and then twisted her clit to elicit a reaction again.
Predictably among his movements this did have the desired effect. Her spunk laced cervix seemed to rejoice as her entire body shook. A wet squelch followed along with more of her obscene fluids hitting the ground and wall.
Her lips kissed the side of the canine cock head, muffling her guttural moan as her eyes got unfocused.
She was already a mess after just a few of these strong races, and soon her pussy might be even more ruined, as much as her loose asshole in fact.
Exhilarating. Her moans picked up as she rubbed that dick off fervently. Hot passion transmitted into her every movement on it, while her mind lit up every time the griffon behind her sheathed her honey pot fully.
“Sensitive. You young mares are so easy to please. You are practically begging to be fucked from the moment you hit puberty,” he taunted her, the familiar voice slithering teasingly into her ear and she found herself agreeing with it. They really could make her cum so easily. She probably already had at least half a dozen orgasms until now.
And many more would follow.
Sense of time was lost. Maybe it had only been a minute by the time she felt the jerking motion of that prick against her luscious dark gray kissing lips and hooves, maybe it was longer. The multiple intense highs that she had, courtesy of the griffon, didn’t help her perception either.
What she did know though was that the one at her hooves was cumming, because a large rope of hot slimey diamond dog jizz was covering her unprotected back.
The precum from prior was practically washed away as the cumshot was so much larger than that. Gravity aided in that obscene situation, making it run down her sides and hindlegs. It tickled as it ran down her belly, spreading far and wide. She would definitely need to use the hose to shower herself down fully. Then again, she had to do so most times she was here, so it wasn’t anything new.
Her hoof held onto the dog rod, cheek pressed against it as she breathed out hotly, waiting for him to finish and then he did and pulled out, Maud made sure to give the tip a kiss. A very inappropriate sloppy kiss.
“Have to come back here sometime,” he murmured, letting out a satisfied sigh, before stepping back and leaving.
A smack followed as almost instantly a new shaft was shoved inside and poked her snout. Pink, long, fat, with ridges and nubs and a cock head in a pointed form. Not as pointy as a canine though. It was a dragon.
“Get to it.”
The voice was deep and demanding. He wasn’t here to cuddle. He was here to be sucked off.
It was obvious that her hooves wouldn’t be enough to satisfy him. Drake’s were rather aggressive and easily provoked after all.
Lips opened as she obeyed, like a good lowly pony mare. Her head moved in, swallowing that dick as its intricate form slid over her tongue and the roof of her maw. And then further down her neck.
Wide, but not as much as the yak, making it a bit easier on her as she took it all in. Though it was hotter than the other shafts, giving it something unique about it that was pleasant in sensation.
After she reached the wall, he moved. It was clear he had no intention to let her set the pace, just like the griffon still plundering that sopping treasure trove of a cunt. A greedy bird and one that didn’t cease playing with her pink little nub.
“Make some more noises, pony. Show us what your pathetic loose ass can do,” he ordered and she obeyed. Muffled loud moans left her lips as they used her.
Both had a good pace about them, and the way the avian hybrid pulled on her clit was practically driving her insane. Pleasure ricocheted high, culminating in another squirting of her sticky lust, hitting the predator’s talon and large furry orbs.
“That’s right. This is why you are here. This is all you want in life. We will break you. Break you so much you will start to live here and be used as our cum dumpster,” the griffon mentioned, planting that idea in her mind. An idea Maud was a bit conflicted about, but her marehood was in favor of it at the same time. It was clamping down in approval, something the griffon could feel, embarrassing as it was to the earth pony.
Luckily he didn’t point that out, finding more enjoyment in simply letting her mind stew in his words.
“Ha! You sure know how to talk to skank’s like that, old man!” the dragon noted, before moaning as he felt Maud sucking hard on him as if she was a vacuum cleaner. “F-Fuck! How can a pony be this good?!”
“Practice. She comes here often after all,” the griffon retorted with a crooked grin.
The drake grunted, speed increasing. Interestingly enough he would be the first to blow, despite the feline avian hybrid having used her for longer.
This prediction came true when she heard him speak up.
“Mouth off, cunt! Jerk it off against your mane!” he commanded with a grunting growl.
Her mouth was off of him in a second, showing off the very slick member as her hoof jerked it strongly and insistently, with the tip being placed by her forehead up into her soft mane as he wanted.
Seconds later a pulse followed, along with volleys of hot seed that were blasted into her purple mane. It was well trimmed and kept usually, but now with each new jerk of the shaft it was getting dirtier and dirtier. No doubt if the dragon knew how orderly her mane was normally, it would get him off even more.
It sure was getting her off.
Simply the feeling of that hot payload spreading out on top of her head, seeping into every little strand, before running down her face and the back of her neck was so tantalizingly addicting. The fact the spunk of his race was hotter than the other races further enhanced that notion.
Suffice to say that by the end of it, she was gushing like a retard, lips twitching into an entirely undignified expression.
“Damn. Wish I could see it. Good job in any case…for a pony.”
With these words, the shaft disappeared through the hole, leaving only the wet squelching sound of the griffon spearing her soaked twat.
Seemingly there was no one coming to the free hole yet. A bit unusual as she had assumed by now there would be a line of sorts. Though sometimes it can happen that the flow is slower, so she probably shouldn’t think too much about it.
“Coming here all the time. Addicted already to our fat cocks, aren’t you? Not even in heat and yet spreading your legs. Almost anyone around these parts had a go at your cunt by now. Do you even feel any shame?” the familiar voice taunted her, her pussy clenching at the humiliation he was wracking on her.
It wasn’t exactly like she could defend herself either, with him currently pumping into her messy twat that is.
He was right, Maud knew as much. Getting dominated and seen as lesser run counter to her image as an indomitable mare of strength and will. And this twisted perversion of her image into a mere parody of her former self was getting her off in a way nothing else did.
That is why she never reprimanded anyone that was coming here from speaking up. In fact, she had requested that the owner of this shop tell anyone seeking to use her explicitly to be vocal if they so desired after her first few times here.
There indeed was no dignity to her. And the moan that came from her beautiful dark lips ensured everyone nearby knew and yet...it wasn’t enough.
“I am only coming here to take the edge off,” she defended weakly and purposefully, wanting to hear his condescending voice more.
“Because your colt with the toothpick cock isn’t doing it for you? Yeah. Everyone knows. This only makes you a bigger whore since you do have someone at home that could take care of it for you. You are cheating on him, squealing like a slutty pig. This is your true self. You are a dumb needy pig,” he told her, hips speeding up and sheathing her harder and harder as the slaps against the walls echoed around.
“Am no-” Maud tried to protest even with her soaked cavern overflowing with her arousal. The words alone almost pushed her over the edge, but the womb spearing bitch breaker increasing his speed and assault of her sensitive insides? That definitely did her in.
There was no way for her to resist the raking barbs as she gushed with a squeal that indeed made her sound like the pig the griffon denoted her as.
“Pig,” he repeated with a derisive snort, moving ever faster as he was ready to seed this mare by then. Her snatch clamped down at him at the word, eagerly anticipating her obscene reward, wishing to be filled again.
Albeit the griffon had other ideas.
Right as her high clung off and he was reaching his, did he poke into her clit with his sharp talons.
“Get your ass of the wall, bitch,” he growled impatiently as well.
Maud instantly reacted, crying out in pain and jumping forward. He angled his dick to the right. The earth pony had barely any time to look over her withers before her mind could catch up to what he was doing.
And before she could say anything or protest sticky ropes of slimy hot griffon sperm were fired onto her neatly folded blue frock.
Virile as he was, there was a lot he had stored in that nutsack as well. He was practically drenching it in cum, ruining the outfit fully as it overflowed and ran down the toilet.
A ruined outfit for a ruined mare.
She looked at it, startled and aroused by this development. Never before had her outfit been this defiled before. At most it got one small stray cumshot after all.
Not this time of course. So after the griffon was done and pulled his cock back with a sigh, did she stare for a moment.
This would be quite a hassle to clean no doubt.
As if hearing her thoughts, the griffon’s voice answered.
“Don’t wash up, Maud. Come out after wearing your cum soaked outfit like a good pony bitch. Otherwise you can look for another place to accept your worthless ass,” he demanded harshly.
Those words made Maud’s heckles stand on end in shock and surprise, but at the same time, her marehood also winked, causing a deluge of cum and fem juices to hit the ground.
She already knew since the first time he spoke that he was the shop owner. She had gotten accustomed to that voice more than enough after all with how she came here on the regular.
However, he never gave her any orders before. He hadn’t demanded from her to be degraded outside of the glory hole. To stand before him, covered in her shame.
She should simply clean up and pack up her things, looking for another glory hole. The logical part of her knew this, but…
“...Yes.”
…she was too horny to not follow along. Even with his unreasonable demand.
If she could see him now, no doubt would he have a shit-eating grin on his beak. Regardless of that though, she did don her outfit, shuddering as it was pulled over her slimy head and body.
She must look really like an easy slutty mare right now…A very hot thought for her that almost made her masturbate in the puddle of cum that had gathered in her stall.
Before her thoughts could dwell on it though, she heard the stall next to her open as the griffon was about to leave.
“Oh and you aren’t done yet. You still have many other guests to service,” the shop owner told her suddenly, before he walked out and back into the store front.
Her mouth opened for a moment as he said this, but no words came out as her mind was distracted by both a minotaur’s bullish cock and a yak cock sliding into the holes.
She would indeed have a lot of work to do still by the looks of it. And it was a work she was excited to do. Happily she stuffed both her sloppy whore cunt and her mouth on them, wet slapping and muffled screams of pleasure emanating in the room.
One hour later
It took quite some time until the last dick was serviced, but thanks to both of her holes being in constant use, she managed to do it in a record time.
By the end of it though Maud was a mess.
Her entire body was soggy. Her outfit and body had no dry spot on her since they came in and on her, ordering her around however they wanted in the stall.
The blue cloth of her frock strained too as her belly was expanded largely because of how much they had dumped into her.
By the end of it, she had to stagger out of the room with how the swinging belly and her weak legs could barely support her.
She had to really give it her everything to reach the counter, where the shop owner was waiting.
His piercing golden eyes looked at her, a demeaning grin on his face while his cock was instantly getting hard.
“Get over here, Maud,” he said, gesturing to her to get closer with a claw which the earth pony did.
His talons then sunk into her ass, scooping her up and bending her over the counter. Her bulging stomach squished onto the counter, staining it as she was positioned there.
She weakly moaned as he kneaded that taut big behind of hers, while his shaft was set between her ass cheeks.
“I wanted to fuck you on the counter since the first time I saw you. No more hiding. No more walls. You dumb worthless pony will service me now whenever I see fit,” he told her plainly, aligning himself with her loose ass.
“Mmm…M-More than two times a week?” she wondered, wanting him to clarify as her body trembled in heavy arousal.
“More than two times a week. You will be my fuck toy and I will demand some payment for you too for working the gloryhole. And you know why?” he asked, making her shake her head.
“Because you are my bitch now, Maud. I own your ass and therefore I will work it however I want!” he growled out, sinking that big griffon cock into her anal walls and making her whine and whimper pathetically as a spike of arousal tore through her body.
She kept her head low as those powerful hips smacked into her plot directly. No wall in between now to stop her from feeling it slap into her.
“I fucked you the very first time you used the glory hole and each time after that. And you knew that, didn’t you?”
“...Y-Yes…”
“Then you needy cocksock have no right to complain. This is what you asked for,” he simply stated, as he was fucking her in earnest.
A truth and one he was hammering into her overused body for the next hour. Not that he needed to do so. They both knew that she had submitted fully to him by then. She would no longer be a mere acquaintance to him, but his toy. A toy to generate bits for him.
As such, he didn’t even stop his movement into her sloppy holes when customers came in. Maud wasn’t quite sure if she should feel glad that her cum coated form made it impossible to recognize her. The thought that she could be identified was very stimulating to say the least.
It was not important either way. The middle-aged griffon only let her go after he got his rocks off sufficiently with the rocky mare.
She was late that day, seeing how she did have to clean herself up in the lake as she wasn’t allowed to do so in the shop. This led to several more encounters too, meaning her mouth and pucker were railed in order to keep them silent.
A real ordeal. And one she would not need to repeat after it was over. She could never visit his place again after all. A rather easy solution…and yet…
…Only a few days later she went to that store again.
The experience was too addictive to stop. It was a drug to the earth pony mare by then and one she could not stop using. It made her feel emotions with such intensity that was normally not possible for her.
So she kept visiting the griffon and was the cum dumpster of the rundown district of Ponyville.
It didn’t take long for rumors to spread about a pony being the unofficial town bicycle, but they wouldn’t know it was her. Not the emotionless flat mare that could grind boulders between her thighs. They rather suspected Pinkie Pie instead. The flirty airhead fit better with it.
Not to say she wasn’t a slut of course.
This did made Maud ponder however if this libido and sexual hunger ran in their family and if Marble and Limestone were the same.
Should she invite them?
A fleeting thought and one that was rewarded with a burst of cum in her mouth as a griffon and yak were spearing her in the stall even today.
The squelching sound was a familiar one for the denizens and Maud was in the middle of ruining the reputation of ponies as a dignified race further.
A good feeling for a dumb slutty mare. And she wouldn’t have it any other way.
