"No!" finished Rarity, slamming the door. With that, another thirty minutes of trying to convince her to let Scootaloo and Sweetie Belle go out to find Apple Bloom had all been wasted.

"Damn it!!” exclaimed an exasperated Scootaloo, sitting on the bed. “It's been three hours since they left! What if Apple Bloom ran into an ursa major, or a hydra?!" Her frustrated words bounced off the walls of the castle room that she and Sweetie Belle had been sent to wait in until everything was sorted out. That sucked in its own right; being locked away on their eighteenth birthday, but ultimately, Scootaloo was just worried for her friend.

Sweetie Belle wasn't faring much better. “Scootaloo, if you don't stop that, I'm going to smother you with these," she said, lifting her huge breasts in her hands for emphasis as her t-shirt strained to hold them in. The two flesh pillows were some of the biggest in Ponyville, in contrast to the tiny titties that hung from Scootaloo. They weren't the biggest, though, as Fluttershy had everyone beat in that department, and though Sweetie had an ass big enough to compliment her beachball-like tits, Pinkie had her beat for size there.

"Stop what?" asked Scootaloo, confused, as she had clearly not even been focusing on Sweetie Belle. Her attention was hyper-fixated on finding Apple Bloom.

"Stop jumping to such horrible conclusions, I--" Sweetie Belle knew that something bad had to have happened, but choked down her doubt as it tried to surface. "I’m positive that she probably just lost the path on the way here." She pleaded for those words to be true with her tone.

"Y-yeah, of course she's okay, but we can't let AJ or Dash go out there alone; they could end up hurt for real," announced Scootaloo, lying to herself about thinking everything was fine. She could feel it, too; that stomach-churning feeling that something was horribly wrong.

"I..." Sweetie Belle paused, a plan brewing in her head. She wasn't seen as a bad child, and for the most part, she did what she was told, even if she was spoiled a decent bit by her mom and sister. Her plan was almost sure to work. "What if I sneak out ahead of you while you distract Rarity? I know you wanted to let us both out of here, with Rarity or Pinkie for backup, but if I go first, I know you can outrun anyone in this castle, if not leverage the others to follow us out there to search."

Scootaloo contemplated the plan for a moment after Sweetie Belle finished. The thrill-seeker and rule-breaker part of her was all for it, but the more rational, more mature part of her couldn't shake the feeling that Sweetie Belle was about to walk into the mother of all problems.

"I’ll see what I can do, but you have to be careful, damn it! Run for that trail that we used to use when we were exploring out here a few years back. Now go on, off with you!" She smiled, holding the door open for her high-heel-wearing confidant. They exchanged a quick hug before the white unicorn trotted off with haste, and Scootaloo ran to annoy Rarity worse than she ever had before.

"Damn heels…"

Walking through the dense forest, it’d been roughly twenty-some minutes of rushing around, looking for anything as Sweetie Belle checked spots she thought Apple Bloom might go if she was injured or lost, but she’d found nothing, no matter how much she called out for her. "Fuck, I need to sit down and take these things off before they kill me." High heels were definitely not fit for walking through the woods. With only a singular point for the heel to rest on, she kept sinking into the soft ground. It’d taken years to figure out how to run in these things, and doing so on uneven ground was out of the question.

Moving up her form, her legs were bare all the way up to her thighs. A few inches above her knees, a purple skirt draped over her hips, matching her mane. Transitioning to her aforementioned huge breasts, she was dressed above the waist with a simple black crop top t-shirt that showed off her midsection. The purple heart-shaped amethyst belly button piercing she had and her shirt both complimented a choker she was wearing. Actually, it was more akin to a collar. It even had a little ring to attach a leash, if someone dared approach with one.

"Sometimes I wish I didn’t have to worry about so much about school, my apperance, and especialy how much these fucking heels hurt!" she exclaimed, throwing one of her shoes off. Deciding to sit down and take the other shoe off, she leaned against a bush, not noticing that it was very flimsy and hiding a steep dropoff. Gravity did what gravity does best, pulling her down with a surprised scream of confusion as she began to tumble a good ten or twelve feet down the slope, landing face-first in a patch of leafy blue flowers coated in a thick white substance.

Her ankle felt like it was sprained. Worse yet, one of her heels was still at the top of the cliff. As she weakly pulled herself up, she couldn't help accidentally tasting the salty fluid she had faceplanted into. She gagged immediately as the foul-smelling, burning scent hit her nose and she finally looked around. What she saw made her heart drop like a rock. She was face-to-face with a massive timberwolf. "O-oh Celestia, I--" Her words caught in her throat as her eyes looked over what she was certain would be the death of her.

An imposing monster, he was easily bigger than her. Twigs, logs, rocks and plants had been pulled into shape by the magical energy that gave these monsters life. His teeth were made of jagged, sharp rocks and splintered shards of wood. He had a long tongue of moss and plants with sap and honey drooling from it.

But there was one thing that had stolen Sweetie Belle's attention the most, and made her dread what she realized it meant. Two big, heavy, hot and sweaty orbs hung between his thighs, a foul, musky stench coming off of them, attacking her senses and making her eyes water. They weren’t as big as her tits, but they weren't far off; both could be described as massive.

His sheath, a "small" nub underneath the beast, began letting his cock out. The tip wasn’t quite what Sweetie Belle was expecting, with more of a flat, flared tip like that of a horse. It quickly transitioned, however, to the more bulbous canine features she was expecting to see, including the huge knot. It was bigger than her head on either side, and the rest of the cock reflected that insane size. Each throbbing vein was thick as her horn, or at least close to that.

Just as she was thinking the situation was the worst she’d ever been in, the first cock was forced down toward the ground as a second cock sprang forth from above, stemming from the same sheath. Both were roughly identical, save for how their veins ran as they dripped, shot and gushed his cloudy precum, dribbling it in a constant bubbly stream. It was almost like a busted pipe, gushing water as it dripped and flowed out, staining the forest floor white with bright glowing jizz.

Sweetie Belle was speechless at the sight, mouth agape in shock and eyes fixated on the impossible size, knowing what he intended to do and that she was powerless to stop it. He spurted a good shot of his thick-as-tar, sticky and foul slime onto her face. It filled her mouth and covered her nose, blocking her airway and forcing her to try to swallow. Unfortunately, she found herself unable to swallow it down; it was so thick that it clogged in her mouth and throat, burning her taste buds as its scent assaulted her nose.

She struggled to do anything; to swallow or cough it up as a hand rose to her lips, tears staining her cheeks and starting to make her mascara run. Either way, she was grabbed by her mane in the huge beast’s jaws and slammed onto her back. The impact with the ground was hard enough to knock the wind out of her as she coughed up the seed. It fell right back over her face and into her throat and she finally managed to swallow the slimy sperm down.

Letting out a groan, she tried to move, turning her head and having her nose touch some poison joke. Realizing just where he decided to put her, he released her mane, walking around the prone mare as she lifted herself up onto her elbows and forearms. She took a deep breath to call out for help, but then realized that she should have just stayed down. He pounced, slamming his paw to her face and hammering her head against the dirt. He held her head down, her cheek mashed into the cum-infused mud for a moment, sap dripping from his teeth onto her face until she finally stopped fighting.

She was panting as he bit into her shirt, tearing the front of it to shreds and letting her black undergarment show. He moved up her body, laying his huge monsters between her massive tits, thrusting between them under the fabric of her bra. It was straining to its absolute limits as she heard it tear a bit from the sheer size of the twin cocks. Sweetie Belle raised her head to see the sight of his huge, green-glowing, sweat-dripping, musky monsters, each dangling above her as his balls rested on and crushed her midsection.

Panting beneath them, she was treated to a good taste of his sweat and seed again as a glob of it, thick, hot and beyond foul-tasting, fell into her mouth. The worst part was, as she was forced to choke it down, she noted that it had a sweetness to it. It was an addictive sweetness, like maple syrup. She wanted this all to end and for him to go away, but at the same time, she felt that she wanted more of him.

After a moment of lightly thrusting and grinding between her huge breasts, matting her fur with his sweat, he growled down to her. Out of fear, Sweetie Belle did the only thing she could think he might want. Holding her breasts together, she didn’t have to wait long before he started to really thrust. Those grinding thrusts at first were just testing the water. Now he was hammering away at her nearly divine cleavage, hard enough that his huge nuts could bruise her pearly white body, and it wasn’t long before they started to.

Having the air knocked out of her over and over again made tears well in her eyes once more as she gave up any hope of even talking, let alone screaming. All she could manage was to retch and gasp for air. Her tears further stained her face as her makeup painted her cheeks, her toes curling as her legs shook with every slam. His balls were so packed with his thick, fertile seed that it was like being hit by a pair of wrecking balls. They only seemed to grow heavier over time, as if they were becoming more full with each thrust.

Sweat rolled from the flared tip and down his thick veins, dripping over her face. His precum was so hot that touching her cool skin made the sweat turn to steam. His precum went through the same process as it dripped and coated her face, mane, and the ground beneath her. Cum filled her mouth and nose as she tried to breathe, making her eyes clench shut as she tried to endure the stench, and tried not to drown in it. She gulped it down to the best of her ability, but without air in her lungs, things quickly became pretty damn difficult. It even felt like cum had made its way into her lungs, but it was hard to tell either way when every slam forced all of the air out of her.

Thrust after thrust, her tits jiggled as he hammered away, his flared hybrid cocks simply had their way with her as he put a paw to her breast. He held her down, squishing her boob, pinching her hard nipple between his toes as he sped up, panting over her. His imposing size and strength as he loomed over her made her want to just give in right then and there as she started to black out from the lack of air, trying desperately to cling to consciousness.

Eventually, after who knows how long, his thrusts began to slow as his cocks twitched and pulsed wildly. With a final pull back, he started to cum for real. The tsunami of seed forced her tits apart, snapping her bra in half as her huge marshmallows jiggled and flopped about. Her arms finally fell weakly to the ground as her breast, midsection, neck and face were coated in inches of jizz. Her body from head to toe was twitching helplessly as he gave a slow final thrust forward, dumping what had to be a bathtub’s worth of jizz over her as she finally lost consciousness.

As Applejack took to the north, a streak of rainbow colors painted the sky to the south, darting left and right, madly searching with impossible speed. She took but a brief moment to rest on a cloud. Three hours of nearly constant flying was killing the poor athlete pegasus as she dropped to her knees, wiping the sweat from her brow.

"Come on, Dash, you’ve done harder. Right now, Apple Bloom needs you." Standing up again, she popped her back, giving her wings a quick stretch. Wincing at the pain the overuse was causing, she sprinted through the cloud at a lightning-quick pace.

Suddenly, she caught a glance of something she must have missed earlier, a blink-and-you’d-miss-it gleam of white shone through the green and black earthy colors of the Everfree. Kicking off the clouds, she slammed down to the ground, skidding against the dirt.

As she stood up, she felt a sudden piercing pain in her wings. She flapped them both individually a few times to work out the strain, safely maintaining the motion as she peered through the bushes and found someone that should have stayed in the castle.

"Sweetie Belle?!" She darted over in the blink of an eye. The unconscious mare was covered in glowing timberwolf jizz, wearing nothing but her skirt and lying in a patch of poison joke. Thankfully, this particular strain took twenty-four hours to take effect. If Rainbow Dash was quick, and she was almost always quick, she could bring her to Zecora’s hut and ensure that both herself and Sweetie Belle were cured.

There was just one small problem with that plan. Something was rustling through the trees. Dash turned, in an instant seeing the two deep glowing green eyes of the one that did this, and then another set of eyes, and then a third. It was a trap, and Sweetie Belle had been the bait.

Grabbing the birthday girl, cum seeping from her throat, Dash quickly shot into the air. She didn’t even make it the length of a football field before her wings cramped up. Unbearable pain filled her wings. Tears welled in her eyes, and she knew she was going down.

Holding Sweetie Belle on her front with her own back to the ground, she knew this crash was going to hurt. Tucking her legs in mid-fall to minimize the possibility of breaking her leg, she hit the ground like a ton of bricks, twisting her wing.

"F-fuck!" she cried out, letting out a hard gasp and releasing a breath she hadn’t even noticed she’d been holding. She sorely tried to stand up, but with the added weight of Sweetie Belle and her enormous tits, that was even more difficult.

"Ughh,” groaned Sweetie, groggily regaining consciousness. “W-where am I?"

"Don’t worry, Sweetie Belle,” Rainbow panted, doubt creeping into her voice. “I’m gonna take care of this."

She pushed the warm, soft, cum-smelling teen off of her. Sweetie understood the message, and began scooting off, but due to how sticky and slippery she was, most of her actions felt to Rainbow as if she was rubbing her rescuer’s thighs with her sumptuous ass. Being interested in soft mares, Rainbow couldn’t help becoming aroused.

"Oh, come on, Dash,” she muttered to herself, “this isn’t the time to pop a boner, damn it!"

Rainbow had participated in and won a competition that catered to massive cocks. She’d been a late entry, but she’d beaten every stallion there, with some of them even collapsing under their own weight at over two feet. She had capped out at twenty-seven and a half inches, and still kept her massive erection standing upright.

Doing her best to put it back away in her pants, it and her almost half-a-head-sized balls were going to make things difficult. She knew that running with this thing was going to be fucking impossible, but she’d done the impossible before.

Picking up Sweetie Belle, she started to run. She didn’t even manage three steps before one of the timberwolves leaped from the treeline, slamming his head against her back, right between her wings. The impact sent the white unicorn flying from her arms as the timberwolf pinned her, slamming the blue mare against another tree as the other two wolves slunk out from the forest.

A large conifer to one side, easily surpassing the size of both of the girls put together, had a cock that dwarfed them. Like all the others, it seeped its slimy tar-like cum everywhere it went, letting Dash choke down a good whiff of it as he approached. Pressing a paw to her, the tree she was pinned against leaned back a bit.

The one that had rammed her went back to his teen pup factory, his twin cocks ready and raring to go again. The third and final one came to Dash’s other side. Unlike his brethren, he was a small wolf, smaller even than Scootaloo.

The massive one was clearly a redwood, his size being his main feature. He had no additional bits and bobs on its massive cock, relying on his length, girth, and a scent so strong that Dash felt like she was being face-fucked, buried in Applejacks crotch on her most powerful heat, but even stronger. This did nothing to help ease her own erection as it pulled completely free of her pants, dripping and spurting little globs of precum to her own shame.

The smaller one was a juniper timberwolf. He had a fuzzy mane that shook as he walked, with tiny blue berries clustered throughout. His cock was jagged and ridged, much like that of a dragon.

The hounds looked at her for a moment as she glared them down, practically growling back at them with her eyes. The large one grabbed her by the side in his jaws like a rag doll, but with enough care as not to hurt her in a way that might hinder her ability to birth dozens of pups for the pack. He brought her over to Sweetie Belle, dropping her on top of the white mare to the confusion of both of them.

The massive redwood pressed his tip to Dash’s asshole. Her eyes went wide with fear as he pushed forward. He made no progress on his end, but the thrust did manage to shove Dash’s hard, cum-spurting rod through Sweetie Belle’s panties, only held up for a moment before slipping past the cloth and being forcefully slammed down to the teen’s cervix.

With plenty of her cock still yet to feel the virgin’s folds (about half, in fact), the other two wolves bit into Dash’s ankles, ensuring there was no chance of her running away again. They backed away and the redwood came forward. He jumped on Rainbow’s back and lined himself up, coating both Dash and Sweetie Belle’s crotches in several spurts of his pre. Dribbles of it rolled down Dash’s blue back, matting her fur everywhere it touched.

Rainbow grunted in frustration as she was forcefully made to take his tip. The fact that he had penetrated her ass with his excessive girth meant that she could no longer pull away from Sweetie Belle without reaming herself in the process.

Still, she was a defender of harmony; the very embodiment of a loyal shield that would stop at nothing to protect those dear to her. Straining her body, Rainbow shifted her hips back, pulling out of Sweetie Belle. She ended up taking in more of his cock, her most basic goal being to pull out of the teen, and preserve what innocence she still had. Her eyes rolled back as her tongue lolled out, drooling over Sweetie Belle’s horrified face.

Sweetie Belle was in shock, trying to adjust to the new feeling deep in her unexplored pussy as she watched one of the elements of harmony, her sister’s friend, being violated far worse then she had been. She was so confused, and all of this was too much; things she’d never experienced before were happening all at once.

Dash was forced to take another inch, and then another. Every inch was gaping her tight asshole ludicrously wide, to the point where it might never close again. As her pelvis reached its breaking point, Sweetie Belle cast one of the few spells she knew, a mild healing glow. Sure, she usually used it on Scootaloo’s scrapes and scraps, and it worked well enough for that, but this was definitely more than a few simple scratches. Still, the warm magic soothed the area, keeping Dash’s pelvis from snapping in half as the timberwolf forced his way deeper by the second.

His cock was quite literally something else simply because of its size. It was nearly as wide as Sweetie Belle’s waist, meaning it basically dwarfed Dash’s more toned form. With huge, leathery balls and veins thicker than a unicorn, if not an alicorn’s horn, he was a monster and they were his prey.

Rainbow Dash was gasping for any air she could take in as her tiny tits pressed to Sweetie Belle’s massive, warm, cum-glazed ones. She was already hard, and inside of the mare she was trying to protect. She was certain that the situation couldn’t become any worse. Then, as the timberwolf lurched forward, Rainbow lost her grip and slid forward. Her cock was suddenly forced through Sweetie’s cervix and slammed to the back of her womb, hammering against one of her ovaries. They were both instantly reduced to quaking messes.

The bulge grew ever larger inside of Rainbow Dash as Sweetie Belle did her best to keep up the constant healing. She grew more and more tired with each cast, barely managing to keep Rainbow Dash together as the blue pegasus’ mind started to shatter. The protrusion pressed out Rainbow’s gut against Sweetie Belle’s abdomen. It was so huge, hot and heavy that every single curved detail of each individual bit of his cock showed through.

The intense pressure inside of Rainbow’s ass was so great, the timberwolf came so hard that the fluid created its own brief bulge, making Dash’s toned abs slowly devolve into nothing more than a balloon full of hot, glowing timberwolf cum, lighting up her entire interior.

In no time, cum was gushing from Rainbow’s lips and nose as she weakly held onto Sweetie Belle. Her body went into autopilot as her strength faded. Though it was against her will, she started to thrust away as the wolf went as deep as he could without breaking his new toy any further. Even only halfway in, he had filled her from her ass all the way to her throat. Every pump he made transferred into Rainbow, and she could not help but to fuck Sweetie Belle.

"S-sweet Luna, please, someone tell me I’m just having a nightmare," begged Sweetie Belle. Her makeup ran completely, the eyeliner stained into her cheeks. Her deep purple lipstick was the only thing truly untouched, for the most part, anyway. But her master was here to firmly inform her that this wasn’t a dream.

As those dual cocks hovered above her face, dripping seed and sweat, he pulled his hips back and she opened wide. Timberwolves were known to be vicious, and they had clearly won. It was better to submit to his will than risk him hurting her out of frustration.

His lower cock slipped into her lips, her lipstick starting to bleed off on it immediately as he quickly shoved deeper, bulging out the little woman’s throat to at least twice as wide as it ever should go. As it pushed deeper and deeper, the upper cock rubbed against Rainbow Dash’s face and shoulder. The blue mare absentmindedly panted and kissed it, her mind a mess. The flood of cum erupting from her mouth lubed both it and Sweetie’s. It wasn’t long at all before both cocks were drenched in lipstick and bubbly hot cum.

As the huge redwood started hammering away, he began destroying every semblance of organs Dash had remaining. With each thrust painting her insides, packing them and bloating them with sperm, the bulge became more of a cum belly by the second.

The twin-cocked cypress wolf slammed and hammered away forcefully, going down to the knot, one of his tips down in Sweetie Belle’s stomach, the other slipping into Rainbow’s mouth, rubbing against the tip of the redwood inside of Rainbow through her stomach lining and the walls of her intestines as she was pounded. He, too, pumped cum into her gut, providing her with the only thing she’d be eating for the rest of her life as her belly swelled beyond pregnant-looking sizes.

Dash had never intended, but was glad to be the lucky mare to break Sweetie Belle’s virginity as she came relentlessly into the waiting womb. Better with her than some feral beast, she thought to herself, filling and bloating it out, as well. As some seeped around her cock in the most awesome creampie ever, she stained her own blue balls and Sweetie Belle’s sore red pussy lips.

All the while, the smallest wolf watched, licking himself clean and just enjoying the show of wet, hot, organ-crushing, body-bruising thrusts and slaps. He watched the two mares’ bodies being jerked and pulled around with every thrust and tug back.

Finally, with a pull back, the cypress slammed his upper tip into Rainbow Dash’s cum-filled maw, seed spurting around it. He slammed down again and buried the nose of both girls in his groin, trying his hardest to knot the mares. Unfortunately for him, they were just too small. Well, Dash was, but before long, his knot opened Sweetie Belle’s jaw with an audible pop, forcing its way into her cheeks. They bulged and strained as he dumped his loads into them both, their bellies bloating and filling larger than Sweetie Belle’s tits as they pressed against each other.

After his flooding came to a close, he turned around and forcefully yanked free. Sweetie Belle could have sworn her teeth were going to be ripped out, but they remained firmly in place. She gasped for breath through the torrent of cum in her, looking up and seeing Rainbow covered in just as much cum as she was.

Unfortunately, the redwood didn’t seem as if he was even close to actually cumming yet. His cloudy precum kept flowing from the broken wonderbolt’s holes. He grabbed Rainbow by the nape of her neck and lifted her off of Sweetie Belle, dropping her shoulders to the ground and holding her down there, forcing himself deeper and deeper, roaring out as he hammered hard enough to break concrete, pounding the living shit out of poor Rainbow Dash.

Rainbow’s mind was reeling from the abuse as she clawed back to some sense of herself. She was a fighter through and through. Two thirds of her new alpha’s cock was now buried in her, and it started lightly twitching, as though he was finally about to cum. He pulled out of her gaped asshole, his shaft seemingly almost as wide as an actual tree at a glance. He plastered Rainbow under more cum than Sweetiebelle could quantify by any measurement.

Spurt after spurt of hot cum jetted over Rainbow, painting her white, matting her fur and sticking her to the now muddy ground. By the end, his cock didn’t seem any softer. Sweetie Belle watched as he dug through the steaming hot puddle of slimy jizz, finding the little blue mare. Picking her up in his teeth, he turned and trotted off, leaving Sweetie Belle alone with the cypress and juniper.

"Come on, just turn around, already," muttered Scootaloo under her breath as she stared at the two stallions guarding her. It felt like she was in prison or something as she waited for Big Mac and Shining Armor to turn around so she could sneak off.

Suddenly, a finger tapped on her shoulder, making her turn in shock. "Need some help?" asked Flurry Heart as Scootaloo spun around to look at her.

But if she’s here… thought Scootaloo. Poking her head out again, she saw Celestia’s chariot landing with Cadence and Luna in tow. Twilight flanked the chariot, a list nearly fourteen feet long hanging beneath her, which she held in her magic. Spike flew beside her, the muscular chest of the grown-up dragon drawing a small blush from the pegasus as she turned back to Flurry Heart.

"What do you mean?" she asked, turning to the eighteen-year-old royal.

"Well, you’ve been waiting to run past them for, what, an hour? I can just teleport you into the woods." The sudden realization made Scootaloo pause for a moment. She had Flurry here. She’d be a fool not to take her offer.

"What do you want for it?" she asked instinctively. She knew how the little goth brat worked, from the several times she’d swindled various ponies in exchange for "favors," as the young fiend referred to them. She really was just like her mother.

“Oh, nothing,” she huffed. “It is your birthday after all, and I’d hate for Apple Bloom to be hurt. Really, you are so immature, thinking I want something out of this." She crossed her arms over her magically enhanced big breast, pouting.

With a sigh, Scootaloo looked at her. "I’m sorry. Now, can you teleport me out ther–"

Without even finishing her statement, the orange pegasus was gone. Flurry leaned around the corner and gave her mother and Pinkie Pie a small wave from across the courtyard.

Cadance nodded back as she assured various guests that the festivities would be starting soon. “Yes, we have everything under control. There’s nothing to worry about, Ms. Bon Bon. Ms Derpy, do you think perhaps Dinky should join Flurry? I’m sure she can help her find the guests of honor.”

“-re" finished Scootaloo as she landed. She stumbled in the sudden shift in the evenness of the ground, realizing that she’d been teleported mid-word by that little brat Cadence called a daughter. Looking around, she found fluttering in the breeze a little note from Flurry. "I hope you enjoy your gift," she read aloud with confusion.

"What the heck is going on today?” she said, storming through the woods, heading towards the trail she’d told Sweetie to go towards. “This better not be some elaborate and convoluted prank set up by Pinkie Pie. I swear, I’ll wring her throat if it is."

After a bit of walking, she heard through the trees the bellowing roar of a timberwolf, so much louder than she’d ever expect. She looked in the direction it had come from. It was muted, but she saw the blue fur, the rainbow mane and the horrible sight of her hero being used. She was mortified, but then she saw something she hadn’t expected; Rainbow’s massive cock. Fuck, that's hot…

She couldn’t move; her body was frozen in shock and awe as she reminded herself to breathe. She watched as the largest timberwolf picked Rainbow up from the pool of cum he’d coated her in as she slowly and carefully approached. She’d be lying if she said she didn’t want to just charge in there and save her, but she knew that she literally couldn’t do anything. If Rainbow failed, what was she supposed to do?

As the big one ran off with Rainbow, Scootaloo’s eyes trailed to Sweetie Belle. She was fairly intact and the big one was gone. Could she grab Sweetie Belle and leave? She was so full of... Scootaloo didn’t even want to think about what it was.

She gulped, watching as the massive cypress wolf pinned Sweetie Belle’s arms to the ground, pressing his tips to her pussy and asshole, just starting to push in. If Scootaloo was going to do anything, she had to do it now. But her body wouldn’t move. Despite yelling at herself in her mind, as she held her breath, her body would not move.

The wolf slammed deep into Sweetie Belle’s body, forcing her lower half up as he sunk his cocks deep in her sore pussy’s folds and forced her well-lubricated asshole to gape wide. A look of exhaustion, pleasure, pain and unbearable sensitivity had claimed her face, her tongue hanging out and eyes twitching wildly. Glowing cum matted her fur and coated her face. She was a mess, her tits hanging so free that the sight of it all stole Scootaloo’s full attention as the beast’s floral tongue slithered into the mouth of the little teen slut and down her throat. He was practically kissing her as he hammered away.

Scootaloo shook her head and took a deep breath. She had to concentrate, or she would be their next victim. There was still the little one to contend with. If she could draw it away, maybe she and Sweetie Belle together could fight off the other. She looked back across the glade, and was confused. Where had the little juniper wolf gone?

Leaping suddenly onto her shoulders, he dug his claws into her back, resting his hind feet on her legs as he forced her to her hands and knees, slamming his cock between her thighs. The ribbed texture dragged over her clothes, a simple pair of sweatpants. His claws dug into her hoodie, ripping it to shreds.

Taking a step back, he pressed his cock against her thighs. But Scootaloo wasn’t giving up without a fight. Throwing herself back, the wolf bit into her shoulder and dug his claws into her. He held on tightly as she hit him against a tree.

Suddenly, her foot slipped, and she fell. As she went down, her legs went in separate directions, ripping the crotch of her sweatpants apart. Gravity did its part of the job, slipping the wolf’s cock into her as she fell on top of it. Her pussy forcefully took a third of the long, ribbed beast in a single motion, bulging out her abdomen.

Its ribbed texture caught on her insides as she instinctively tried to pull off, her sensitive virgin walls struck with this brand-new feeling as it made her legs and body shake. Without a moment’s waste, the wolf slammed his hips upward, and thus deeper into her. Her eyes clenched shut as she bit her lip, feeling it press to her cervix. “FUCKING CELESTIA ABOVE!" she cried out as her head reared forward. She was now face to face with the cypress.

Sweetie Belle was twitching helplessly, hanging from the monster’s cocks. She would slowly slide off of them, only for the wolf to slam her into the ground, pounding them deep into her all over again.

Scootaloo could only look on as this happened. She cursed herself for encouraging her to come out here. "O-oh Sweetie Belle… I’m so sorry, I--"

Her words were cut off as the cypress pressed his paw to her chest, pushing her back against the little juniper wolf and forcing her down on his cock. Her insides were torn wider as they forced the wolf’s cock into her womb.

Stunned by the sudden shock, the juniper was able to grab ahold of Scootaloo and roll her over, allowing the wolf to start pounding away at the orange mare; to start claiming her as his knot slammed in and tugged right back out again, making Scootaloo clench her fists and grit her teeth.

"P-please! At least l-let me breathe…"

Unlike her friends, Scootaloo wouldn’t take long. For the most part, she was enjoying this treatment. Rather, she started to adjust to it a lot earlier. It was the extremeness, the challenge of taking it, and soon, it would be the challenge of doing anything else after it was done with her. As it pounded her, she gritted her teeth and breathed what amount she could.

She watched as the cypress wolf took Sweetie Belle to a nearby tree. Holding her against it, he put his paws to it and started to hammer away up into her as her hands rested on the bulge of her massive canine lover.

"F-fuck! Yes! D-don’t stop! Nyghh!~ Fuck me! Good boy~" The words spilled from Sweetie Belle’s mouth as her master granted her wish. She was broken. There was no doubt that she was already pregnant with Rainbow Dash’s foals, but now it was time for some truly worthy sperm to ravage her eggs.

"S-so fucking– nyghh!~ So fucking Intense! G-good Celestia, this is going to break me!" screamed out Scootaloo as the wolf dominated her. He was smaller than she was, and likely at the bottom of the timberwolves’ social ladder. Her mind was already fantasizing about fucking a bigger, more powerful timberwolf, despite how nuts that idea sounded.

The wolves hammered at the girls, slamming into them as they finished. Thick, hot cum blasted into both of their wombs at once, as well as into Sweetie Belle’s guts. The sperm circled their eggs for a moment, before pouncing; drilling their way into a successful mating and forcibly fertilizing them.

"Yes, YES!!! Break me!~" begged Sweetie Belle, petting the cypress wolf as he kissed her again. His aphrodisiac sap-like drool made her body burn with desire as his tongue prodded deep in her sensitive throat with ease. Sweetie Belle grinded his cocks, feeling the lower one dig deep into her, crushing her ovaries and further fertilizing her as he dumped another few gallons of hot cum into her.

Ripping back, both wolves slammed deep into their respective women, binding their bodies together as their knots swelled to a massive size. Sweetie Belle felt like her entire body was ripped in half as it dumped more cum into her. Her eyes were twitching as she went limp, her stomach bloating and swelling as cum gushed from her gaped holes from the internal pressure, pooling all over the forest floor and this monster’s balls. More cum gushed and erupted from her lips and nose, so thick and sticky that it might as well be hot tar.

The cypress attempted to yank out of her, tugging on her pussy’s lips and asshole, but he couldn’t pull free with his knots so swollen. Instead, he just let her drop and started walking along, dragging her on the forest floor, her hard nipples feeling every twig, leaf and stone as a deep trail of cum painted the dirt behind them.

The little juniper continued destroying Scootaloo, hammering away at her hole, her womb full of his hot, steaming, glowing cum. She held the bulge. She started stroking it through her abdomen as she shuddered and twitched. The little guy was starting to slow down after that first load, but Scootaloo wasn’t done. As he pulled out of her pussy, she rolled back over, flipping over on top of the hound. She now sat above him, pinning him to the ground with his cock between her pussy’s lips.

"Alright, you little mutt,” she growled. “You decided to rape me and my friends, and you couldn’t even fuck me like your friend did Rainbow Dash. Here’s what’s going to happen.”

She reached down and grabbed him firmly by the cock, stroking it a few times before mounting him once again, sitting on him. “First, I’m going to milk you dry. Then, you’re going to lead me back to your den, and I’m busting my friends out of there. Do I make myself clear?"

Of course, she didn’t expect the beast to answer back, but she had already determined her plan. She wasn’t going to let them beat her. First and foremost, she had to make good on her threat.

She picked herself up, her gut heavy with all of the sperm she’d just taken. That made it significantly harder, but Scootaloo was no quitter. She was even enjoying the strain, her tongue lolling out of her mouth and her eye twitching as she began to increase her speed. She leaned forward and pressed her hands hard against his chest, partly for stability and partly to make sure he stayed down. She had him pinned, and he wasn’t going to be turning the tables in his favor again.

The timberwolf began to howl and moan, and not wanting to let him call for backup, she leaned down and shoved her mouth over his. Of course this led to her kissing the wolf as she rode him, feeling the effects of his aphrodisiac sap as she came on the beast, drenching his balls, had they not already been dripping. Before long, he did the same to her, her gut starting to swell as she pulled out mid-orgasm, eyes clenched.

His cum blast painted and matted her back. Her ponut asshole kissed the tip of his cum-gushing cock and she slammed down, riding him as he came. She stayed true to her word, doing her absolute best to milk this little wolf dry as it filled her stomach. Her gut slowly swelled to the size of an exercise ball as she violently forced him to knot her.

She was reduced to a shuddering, quaking mess as she was once again tied to him. She tried to pull off of him again, but her fullness and expended energy were working against her. She clenched her fists, feeling the thick fur of his chest as she panted."O-oh, fuck,” she slurred out. “That was probably not a good idea."

The juniper slid out from under her and stood up, pushing her cum-bloated body to the ground. He turned and followed the trail left by the cypress, dragging the weak, exhausted girl along the cum-soaked muddy path with surprising ease.

"F-fuck,” thought Scootaloo aloud, shortly before passing out. “I think I understand now why Flurry’s always fucking her guards…"

Author's Note

the current lineup of options for who is next made up of last chapters votes
Derpy and Dinky 6
Sweetie Belle solo mini chapter 2
Celestia & Luna 1
femboi Spike, Shineing, & Big Mac 1
Scootaloo solo mini chapter 1
Applejack 1
Bon Bon, likely lyra too 1
Celestia & Cadence 1

could change depending on votes thrown in so keep em coming, and thank you all for reading.