FIRST OF THE MONTH (REMAKE)

As Sunset rounded the corner to turn into the parking lot of her neighborhood supermarket, Sharty's, a sign came into view that nearly made her crash her bike in shock.

For some time, an abandoned gas station across the street from Sharty's had been undergoing remodeling and renovation. Now, a crew was erecting a sign in the front lot that proudly proclaimed:

NUTSACK BURGER

"Oh, hell no," Sunset growled as she parked her bike and grabbed her reusable shopping bags. As soon as she made her way inside, she flagged down a familiar cashier. "Hey Daisy, is Tangie here today?"

"Oh, hey Sunset. Yeah, she's in the office, why? Is there a problem?" She bit her lip. "I didn't overcharge you for something last time you were here, did I?"

"No, it's not that," Sunset said. "I just want to chat with her a sec." She waved and headed for the management office at the corner of the store. The staff in the vicinity nodded and waved to her. She leaned into the manager's office and knocked on the open door. The manager, a middle-aged woman named Tangerine Dream, looked up and smiled. "Hello, Sunset!" she said.

"Hey Tangie," Sunset said. "What's up with the new place next door?" She raised an eyebrow. "Nutsack Burger? How'd that get past the neighborhood association?"

"Nutsack Bur—Oh, the Noosecs?" Tangie said, pronouncing the name rather deliberately. "Yeah, they're from Cardhoof. They moved here about, oh, six months ago?" She laughed. "They have a passion for 'Colonial cuisine', or so they say. They had a couple of shops back in Cardhoof, they decided to sell them and move here, open a shop and show 'us Yokes' how it's done."

"So they're Woolsh?" Sunset asked, frowning.

"Yeah. Their name isn't, well..." Tangie bit her lip to fight off a smile. "It isn't pronounced how it's spelled."

"I see," Sunset said. "And...nobody's told them...?"

"Oh, we tried," Tangie said, rolling her eyes. "But, well, they just scoff and say 'aww, you Yokes'll get used to it', and, well..." She shrugged. "I'm running a store called Sharty's. I don't exactly have any room to complain."

Sunset chuckled. "You have a point." She shook her head. "Still, it won't do them or the community any good to...I mean..." She pursed her lips and threw her arms out wide. "I don't care how you explain it, there's a sign next door that says NUTSACK BURGER. There's...there's just no way to justify that, you know?"

Tangie sighed. "Yeah...you're right..."

"Listen, I've got some shopping to do and then some stuff to do at home, but tomorrow I'll visit the Nutsacks and try to get them to see reason, okay?"

Tangie shrugged. "Sure, you can give it a try..."

* * * * *

"Aww, well aren't you just a lovely little gel."

Sunset sat at a small tea table in a stuffy, lace-covered sitting room in a small one-story house three blocks from where Twilight Sparkle lived. Across from the stiff-backed sitting chair in which she sat, a short, plump woman with rosy cheeks and flyaway hair in a frumpy pink dress sat in a plush armchair, stirring sugar into her tea. This was Pat Nutsack, wife of Harry Nutsack, whom Sunset had met at the front door. She'd been invited in for tea after introducing herself as a resident of the neighborhood where they'd set up their new shop.

"Thank you, Mrs. Nut—er, Noosec," Sunset said. She folded her hands in her lap as Mr. Nutsack walked into the room and took a seat at the table, busying himself with his own tea. "So, as a member of the Lathering Downs community, I'm here to talk to you about, well..." She bit her lip. "I don't want to be rude, but the thing is...you might want to change the name of your shop."

Mr. Nutsack groaned, even as Mrs. Nutsack's spoon went still. "Bugger, this again?" Mr. Nutsack grumbled in an exasperated tone. "Look, you lot wear fanny packs, right? D'you know what that sounds like where we're from?"

"Yeah, but we don't go around putting it on a fast food restaurant sign," Sunset pointed out. "I mean...you kinda have to see where I'm coming from here, right?"

Mrs. Nutsack forced a kindly smile onto her face. "Well what would you have us do, dearie? We don't have a great wealth of options when it comes to a name for our burger bar."

"I dunno, Ye Olde Burger Bar?" Sunset offered. "The Queen's Burgers? Horsewood?"

"Last one's a bit trademarked tho, innit?" Mr. Nutsack said in a snarky imitation of a chav.

"It's just...!" Sunset threw up her hands in exasperation. "You do get the problem, right? I mean, didn't anyone explain to you what 'nutsack' means—"

"NOOSEC!" Mr. Nutsack thundered.

"So SPELL IT LIKE IT SOUNDS!" Sunset retorted. "Because the way it's spelled, I'm sorry, everyone's going to look at it and see 'Nutsack', and that, Mr. Noosec, is the thing that's presumably dangling between your legs waiting to get hit by a free kick!"

Mrs. Nutsack giggled in spite of herself, which earned her a sharp glare from her husband. "What?" she said. "It was funny!"

Mr. Nutsack took a deep breath, then snorted indignantly. "Right," he said. "Look, bottom line is, we've spent a ton of money registering our business, purchasing signs, all the things with our name and logo on them. Would you ask a Chineighse man named Wang to not call his laundry Wang Laundry or open a Wang Market in Chineightown?"

Sunset faltered. "W-well..."

"Precisely," Mr. Nutsack said in a tone that declared he'd won the argument. "So there'll be no more of this guff about our name or our burger bar." He grinned rather victoriously. "Besides, I know how you Yokes think. D'you think I don't know how you Yokes think? They'll be lining up for miles to eat at a place with a name they think is naughty."

Sunset frowned. "You knew," she accused. "You knew before you left Cardhoof."

"Too right I did, duckey," Mr. Nutsack said, earning a startled, bewildered stare from Mrs. Nutsack. "Now, if you please, it's best you pop off, we've work to do." He smiled. "And do stop by Nutsack Burger some day, and bring all your friends!"

With that, Sunset found herself ushered out of the house, the front door slammed behind her the second her hair crossed the threshold. She blinked dazedly in the afternoon sunlight.

After ten seconds, her eyes narrowed.

"Oh, it. Is. On."

* * * * *

Two weeks passed. Whenever Sunset dropped by the grocery store for something, the Nutsack Burger sign was there, taunting her. Then the restaurant had its grand opening, and she found flyers and coupons for it posted in her mailbox.

Applejack held the flyer Sunset had brought to show her friends aloft, her brow furrowed. "Nutsack Burger? Okay, jes'...whut?"

Rainbow let out a bark of laughter. "Oh god, that sounds so gross! Are they like, what, made out of ground-up bull nutsacks?"

"Thank you for that," Rarity said acidly, putting her plastic spork down with a frown and pushing her salad away as Fluttershy whimpered squeakily.

"I didn't bring it up earlier, but this thing's been bugging me for a while now," Sunset said. "This place just opened up in my neighborhood, and a lot of the locals are kinda ticked about the name. Thing is, I went to talk to the owner a couple of weeks ago to try to explain to him why the name bothers everyone, and, well..." She slumped forward, her face falling. "We sorta got into a fight and the guy's kind of a jerk."

"Sounds like he's a real nutsack," Rainbow said with a grin.

"Umm...why would they name their store that?" Twilight asked.

"Because it's their actual name," Sunset explained. "They're Woolsh, so it's pronounced 'Noosec', but..."

"But in our English, it reads as 'Nutsack'," Rarity said, tutting. "Yes, that is a problem. And he refused to see reason?"

"It's worse than that," Sunset said sourly. "He knows exactly what he's doing. He's counting on the troll factor to get business."

"Oh my. That's...actually pretty clever," Fluttershy said.

"But is the food any good?" Rainbow wondered pointedly. "I mean, if you're gonna go into a place called Nutsack Burger, you're gonna wonder if the food tastes like, well..."

"Nutsack?" Pinkie Pie prompted.

"Yep."

"I have no idea," Sunset said. "Mr. Nutsack did sorta dare me to come, though, I think. And to bring my friends. I think he was being a jerk or...whatever, but..." She bit her lip.

"Oh, we should totally do it," Rainbow said. "Then if the food sucks, we can smear the punk on Burp."

"An' if th' food's good?" Applejack asked.

"Then we still smear the punk on Burp for having a bad attitude and a stupid name," Rainbow said.

"That's not very nice," Fluttershy said with a mild frown.

"Fluttershy, there's a burger place right next door to the supermarket I go to to buy food that's called Nutsack Burger," Sunset said. "And the guy who owns it all but told me to go screw myself when I complained about it."

Fluttershy pursed her lips, her brow furrowing cutely. "Okay," she said, nodding once with determination. "Let's eat his lunch. And then after we eat his lunch, we'll eat his lunch."

"Oooh, good wordplay!" Pinkie said cheerfully.

* * * * *

Seven girls walked through the front doors of Nutsack Burger and were assaulted by a variety of smells which carried a strong undercurrent of vinegar and fish. There weren't very many people in the store, and most of them were college kids who didn't look entirely sober, or the less mature boys from school such as Snips and Snails, who occupied a table near the front windows and were chuckling to themselves. At the front counter, taking orders, were Coco Pommel and a college-aged girl with light mocha colored skin and long, straight brown hair. They grouped into two loose lines at the mostly-empty counter and studied the menu board.

"Let's see...Double Sack, Fish and Chips Burger, Salisbury Burger?" Rainbow wondered. "And...don't they have fries?"

"They do, darling, but they're called chips," Rarity said. "What we call fries, they call chips, and what we call chips, they call crisps."

"Huh. Weird." Rainbow kept scanning the menu, then suddenly erupted into a fit of snickers. "Buffalo chips?"

Coco, overhearing her, offered a pained grimace. "They're fries with hot sauce," she said. "I know, it's...it's weird..."

"What's a Sally Lunn bun?" Twilight wondered, tilting her head. At least three menu offerings boasted being served on a 'Sally Lunn bun'.

"Oh, it's...well..." Coco frowned. "It's really big, kind of sweet, really yeasty bread?" She shook her head. "Don't order it unless you're really hungry."

Rainbow and Applejack glanced at each other, raised eyebrows, and smirked.

Fluttershy bit her lip. "Oh my. Umm...I don't suppose you have a salad on the menu?"

Coco shook her head. "Sorry," she said. "Oh, but we do have a baked potato!"

"Jacket potato," her co-worker whispered.

"Right, jacket potato," Coco said quickly. "It's...it's got all kinds of stuff on it..."

Fluttershy scanned the menu, blinking when she found it. "Umm...that actually sounds heavier and more bloaty than the burgers," she said. She sighed. "I guess I'll have the fish and chips burger."

"I believe I'll have the Salisbury Burger," Rarity said. "It sounds quite savory."

"I'll just have a plain burger, no cheese," Twilight said.

Sunset mulled things over for a minute. "I think I'll try that jacket potato with everything," she said.

"Ah'll go fer the, uhh, King Nutsack," Applejack said. "Mustard, no mayo, extra bacon."

"I'll have the King Nutsack, mayonnaise, no mustard, extra bacon and extra cheese," Rainbow said in a challenging tone.

"I'll have the Double Sack and a large chocolate milkshake!" Pinkie said.

Coco and her co-worker finished feverishly punching in their orders. "Chips all around?" the other cashier asked.

"None for me," Fluttershy said.

"Plain chips," Twilight said.

"Plain chips for me as well," Rarity said.

"Applejack wants Buffalo chips!" Rainbow announced with a snicker.

Applejack rolled her eyes. "Then Rainbow wants them 'dirty chips'," she said.

"No chips here, I'm already eating way too much potato," Sunset said. "Think I'm with Pinkie on the milkshake thing though." The other girls ordered their drinks, then everyone paid when the totals were added up, dividing the bill between them.

"We'll bring your food out to you when it's ready," Coco said. The girls wended their way to the corner, finding a booth large enough for all seven of them to crowd into.

"Kinda stinks in here," Rainbow commented quietly once they'd all sat down.

Sunset took a few napkins from the napkin dispenser and fiddled with them. "Yeah, there's kind of a weird...fishy...vinegar smell in here." She wrinkled her nose. "I really hope that's just from whatever they fry the food in."

"Ugh, no, then the food'll smell like that," Twilight complained.

Ditzy Doo and Sandalwood walked past their booth. Sunset flagged them down. "Hey Ditzy, fancy seeing you here."

"Oh...hey Sunset," Ditzy said. "Forgot you lived near here. Hi girls."

"So, what's the scoop, Derpy?" Rainbow asked. "How's the food here?"

Ditzy bit her lip, an unhappy frown on her face. "Basically? Run." With that, she and Sandalwood left.

A deathly pall descended upon the table. Little attempt at conversation was made until Coco, the other cashier, and a third wage slave brought their food to the table on a trio of plastic trays. As the food was placed in front of them in cheap cardboard trays and boats with handfuls of packets of condiments dumped unceremoniously in the center, the girls' hearts and stomachs began to sink.

The burgers Twilight, Fluttershy, and Rarity had ordered all came served on a toasted English muffin. Pinkie's came the closest to looking like a normal hamburger, if the bun was a bit sad looking and the meat was an unappealing shade of grey. Rainbow and Applejack, on the other hand, had been brought massive burgers on huge, yeasty rolls that were loaded with so many ingredients there was quite simply no conceivable way to pick them up without dumping half of it.

"Holy crap," Rainbow said, eyeing her 'King Nutsack'. "This thing's bigger than my tits!"

"Oh...my...goodness," Fluttershy said as she lifted the top off her fish and chips burger to inspect its contents. Two thin breaded fish fillets sat atop a bed of thick, greasy chips, which in turn sat atop a bed of slightly wilted lettuce. There were two pickle slices on top of the whole thing, and a smear of tartar sauce on the bun.

Twilight performed a cursory examination of her own burger, peeling the patty off its bed of disappointing veggies and holding it up between two fingers. "This looks...boiled," she said.

"Ah think it is," Applejack muttered. She'd unwrapped the plastic knife and fork she'd been given and had started in on her burger, and was chewing unhappily. "Yep, they done boiled these burgers."

Rarity cut a bite from hers and sampled it, brow furrowed. "Well, I don't know what I expected from the menu description, but...this tastes like a middle school cafeteria salisbury steak on a dry, stale English muffin."

"I think that's exactly what it is," Sunset said as she eyed her potato. It had been split open and stuffed with baked beans, crumbled bacon, shredded cheese, pickle relish, and fried onions.

"Eugh, this is nasty," Pinkie said after swallowing a bite of her burger. She set it down and picked up her shake, drawing a long sip of it through her straw. She winced and glanced at her cup. "Wow, even their milkshakes are..."

As bad as the burgers were, the fries were worse. They hadn't been salted at all, they were soggy and greasy, and Rainbow's "dirty chips" essentially turned out to be a tablespoon of lukewarm, watery chili and congealed cheese on top of a caked-together mess of cold, sodden, greasy potato. The girls picked listlessly at their meals, occasionally commenting on the quality.

"Seriously, did they even salt this meat?"

"Now I know why you don't boil ground beef...ugh..."

"Good thing the beans on this potato are so sweet, the potato itself tastes like mush..."

"In retrospect, I question the wisdom of ordering a Salisbury steak burger."

"I think I've eaten kitchen sponges tastier than this."

"Ugh, this big-ass bun is way too much. Is it supposed to be this heavy?"

"Ah don't think so. Ah mean, seems like t' me this is supposed to be a light bread, that's whut it tastes like. Ah think they didn't let it rise nowhere yonder near long enough."

"Oh, oh no...I can't finish this," Fluttershy said, setting down her burger and standing up, holding a napkin to her mouth. "Excuse me, I..." She made an ulping sound, her cheeks bulging. She turned and ran for the restroom.

The others all looked at each other, pained grimaces on their faces. They pulled out their phones, signed in to BURP, and they each posted a bad review on the site.

The next evening, Sunset had just finished her homework and was getting ready to take a long, relaxing bath when there was a furious pounding on her apartment door. At first, she assumed it was her friend who wanted to stop by to deliver something but knew that they wouldn't start banging on her door like that. Frowning, she padded to the front door and peered through the peephole. On the other side stood a red-faced, furious Harry Nutsack. Twisting her face into a grimace, Sunset opened the door. "What do you want?" she asked.

"I DEMAND an apology and a retraction!" Mr. Nutsack thundered.

"Yeah, no," Sunset said, closing the door and locking it.

Mr. Nutsack resumed his furious pounding on the door. "YOU'RE OUT TO RUIN ME AND I WON'T HAVE IT!" he bellowed.

Sunset let out an aggravated groan, then opened the door again. "You're making a scene and disturbing my neighbors," she said. "Do you want me to call the cops on you? Because I will."

Mr. Nutsack sneered at her. "Really?" he said. "You know, I've done some checking up on you. Awful strange, isn't it? A high school girl living all by herself in a posh flat like this?" His sneer turned vicious. "Not up to anything funny, are you?"

Sunset blinked. "Did...did you just..." She floundered for a minute in disbelief. "Did you just call me a whore?!"

"Well if the shoe fits," Mr. Nutsack said triumphantly.

Sunset's left eye twitched. "Get lost," she snarled.

"Not until I have my satisfaction!" Mr. Nutsack bellowed. Before Sunset could even begin to react, Harry shoves his way inside and shuts the door behind himself. He looks around the apartment and nods approvingly. "Truly a nice place you got here."

"What the hell do you think you're doing? Get the hell out before I really do call the cops."

Nutsack let out a devious chuckle. "Oh, don't you worry. I'll leave after I get my satisfaction."

"I'm not giving you shit, you fucking NUTSACK! Now get out or I'll-"

Sunset's ranting immediately stops when she heard Noosec's unzip his pants, she glanced down and watch as he unfastens them and saw his thick, foot-long cock flop out, the veins already bulging and making it look more vicious than it should. Below it she notices a fat pair of large hairy balls hanging under the erect girthy length. Truly giving meaning to his name. The testicles were producing pre-cum with incredible speed as Sunset watch him slowly jerk off, the skin covering the tip every time. She estimates his cumshot to have around 5 to 6 teaspoons.

"Now, about that apology you owe me. How about you start by sucking me off."

Sunset glares at him. "Are you fucking insane?" Sunset points to the door. "Get out you damn sick pervert, unless you want to add sexual harassment on top of breaking and entering."

Sunset! What has happened?” Harry asks, as he kicks his pants and underwear completely off. All while still jerking his constantly spewing pre dripping dick. Sunset couldn't help but stare at it. He then walks up to stand in front of her. “When you visited my house before you were so polite.”

"Keep cool, Sunset. Don't give in and give him the satisfaction."

“Now you’re full of bile and anger." Harry circles around Sunset. He touches her side and slides his free hand down her body, stopping to graze over her skirt covered ass. She looks over her shoulder, watching Harry warily. He’s ogling her ass with the assurance of a man who knows it’s his when he wants it. If he mounted her now, she’s not sure she would try to fight him off.

"Oh, fuck, Nutsack. I don’t care, just quit teasing me. NO! Don't give in. Stay strong girl, stay strong."

"I swear, if you don't get the fuck out in the next ten seconds. I will call the cops on your ass."

"Oh, I seriously doubt you'll call the cops. As I mentioned before miss Shimmer, I did some checking up on you." He said. "You're quite popular around this neighborhood. I don't think there's a single person around these parts that doesn't know you. In more ways than one, if you know what I mean."

Sunset grimace. "I'm not a whore, you fucker." Sunset proclaimed. Not taking her eyes off his cock.

"No need to lie to me Miss Shimmer. All your neighborhood friends told me how much of a whore you are. Even your landlord spilled the beans about his little arrangement with you."

"T-they did?"

Noticing where Sunset is looking, the man grins and, after forcing a few more globs of pre-cum out of his cock, stops masturbating. He extends the hand he was using to jerk-off in her direction. Without hesitation, Sunset grabs it firmly.

"I believe we gotten off on the wrong foot. Allow me to be the first to apologize for my rudeness earlier. Since I to will be a part of this neighborhood. I would love for us to get to know one another better as well and become good friends."

"But you're married." Sunset says, before pulling her hand back. It's sticky, obviously because of his fluids, but it doesn't bother her. "What if your wife finds out, huh?"

Harry shrugs. "What she doesn't know won't hurt her, as you yolks would say. She won't find out." Nutsack assured.

"What a Pig and a cheat, he is, yet he thinks I'm the whore."

“Now, Miss Shimmer,” Harry says. “If you’re done complaining and making empty threats, maybe we can get to the real reason why you actually want me to stay after all we're friends now, right.”

Sunset huffs and sticks her nose in the air. Doing her best to try and remain defiant. “I don't want you to stay. I want you out and you're not my friend.”

Nutsack steps way into her personal space, grabs her raised chin, and snorts. “Still trying to play hard to get. Whatever! It doesn't matter anyway.”

He tilts her head down, holds her still despite her struggling, and licks his tongue up her nose, over her forehead, then turns her head and licks both sides of her face, slobbering everywhere.

Sunset tries not to shudder. She hates Harry Nutsack, and hates that her face is apparently the tastiest thing since spiced honey, but mostly she just hates herself for giving in so easily. She’s Sunset Fucking Shimmer, with her pony magic, she could easily wipe the floor with this loser. Hell, she won't even need it. She's more than capable of kicking his ass with her own strength if she wanted.

But instead, she just wants him to fuck her like he hates her, needs him to give her his big hairy cock. It would be too easy—the moment he puts his cock inside her, it’s over, and she'll immediately bend to his will and become his plaything. She just needs to hold out a few more minutes until her guest can arrive.

“Disgusting,” she says through clenched teeth. “Everyone I know treats me with respect.”

“And I doubt a grand majority doesn't know the real you. Like your group of friends,” Nutsack says, before he bites down on Sunset’s ear lobe. Sunset cries out and tries to keep herself calm, tries to keep her legs from buckling.

Nutsack reaches underneath Sunset's skirt between her thighs. She’s so busy not getting turned on by him that she inadvertently spreads her legs slightly, allowing him to slip his hand down the front of her panties, then gasps as he spreads her lips and rubs her cunt. “They certainly wouldn’t respect’cha if they could see you now.” He pulls his hand out and says, “Oh, Sunset . . . yer not foolin’ me. Yer already soaked down here. You want this . . . Now, take off your panties and lift up your skirt.”

Sunset did exactly as she was told. Not even bothering to fight back anymore. She took off her panties before throwing them aside, then immediately hiked up her skirt, revealing her shaved cunt to a man she hates. Nutsack kneels down between Sunset's thighs and started to lick and suck her pussy. Sunset started to roll her hips unable to resist the building orgasm and grabbed at Nutsack's hair keeping him deep between her thighs. His tongue and lips were working their magic. Licking the velvety walls of Sunset's cunt slurping and nibbling her pussy lips as she started to thrust herself into his face.

Sunset can’t stop the groan that rumbles out her throat. Her traitorous soaking pussy keeps humping him in the face as his tongue dances up her thighs and across her cunt. She could come if he wanted her to, but Nutsack wants to tease and torment her before he lets her, and she wonders just how long he could keep that up and whether she’ll beg first.

Nutsack continued to lick, teasing Sunset's pussy sending tremors through her body as he licked faster and faster. Eventually, the pleasure built inside her and she rocked her hips more and then spasmed as her orgasm flowed from her pussy flooding into Nutsack's mouth. Who happily drink her fluids.

After a minute. Nutsack pulls away from Sunset's pussy and stands back up. It’s sore and throbbing, feels so good. She can’t stop herself from shivering after the intense orgasm he gave her.

“Did you like that, Miss Shimmer? Do you want me to do your ass, too?” Oh, she did indeed . . . she loves it when people eats her out and Nutsack is definitely skilled with that tongue of his. No doubt he's able to always please his wife. Sunset simply nodded. Nutsack grabs her by the arm and pulls her towards her leather couch before pushing her over the side. Now that she was bent over the couch. Nutsack knelt down once again and nuzzles his face between Sunset's ass cheeks, before licking straight up from her cunt to her asshole, getting his tongue in deep inside her tight pucker.

Sunset just laid there, bent over her couch, moaning and panting in pleasure as Nutsack eat her ass out.

After a couple minutes. Nutsack lifts his head up to speak. "You know, Miss Shimmer. I heard about how you never wanted any friends until after some crazy incident that taught you the magic of friendship." He chuckles. "So, why not be friends with me? Isn’t that what you’re best at? Making friends? I could be just as good as the ones you always hang out with."

“You’re not my friends,” Sunset mutters. “They’re good people. They care about me. They’d risk their lives for me. They certainly wouldn’t use me like you're doing.”

Nutsack rolls his eyes. “I bet they would, if they knew you wouldn’t say no. Why don’t we bring them here? Then we could find out just how friendly they are. Oh yeah.” He closes his eyes and hums. “You know some real pretty girls, Sunset. I bet that nerdy lavender one is a freak. Give me your phone and let's call her?”

“You wouldn’t dare,” she growls.

Nutsack grins. He then stands up and sandwich his dick between Sunset's asscheeks. Hiding within the plush texture were strong muscles that flexed around his needy shaft, his rod sliding through amber cheeks. He continues to thrust into the amber flesh, not penetrating any holes, just enjoying the sensation of the strong, soft flesh. “Whaddya think, Sunset? Should we call her over? Maybe she’d like to watch you get plowed by random people. Maybe we sit her over there, right in front of us, and cuck her. Make her watch as I paint your insides white, and then, when we’re done, you’ll beg us to keep going. Tell her you’re sorry for being a dirty slut, and that you still love her, but just not that way. Do you think she’d be jealous?”

“Fuck you!”

“I bet she’d love to. A hot piece like you? How could she not?”

“No! You’re wrong! She’d never—She’d never let you get away with this!”

Nutsack laughs. Sunset shrinks a little.

“Of course, she wouldn’t. She actually knows how to pick up a phone and call the cops on me. I bet you could have kick my ass out with your own strength if you wanted to. So why haven’t you?” Nutsack yanks her hair, pulls her head back until he can bite her ear. “Too scared to admit you’re weak? Too proud to go for help? Too horny and desperate to get fuck?”

Sunset grimaces and leans back, trying to slacken his grip on her hair, but doesn’t deny it.

He licks a long, wet line across the side of her face, making her twitch and shudder. “Or are you too ashamed of how much you’re getting off right now?”

Her face crumples. “You fucker. No. I can’t—Enough. Just—just finish and leave. Please.”

“I dunno. I like where I am right now. It’s good and warm.” He releases her hair, and she collapses onto the couch, face down and ass up. “Maybe if you make it real good for me. Make me come. Then I’ll leave.”

“Asshole,” she mutters, but it’s without bite. She sounds resigned.

“Whore,” Nutsack says with a warm smile. "You know. Your landlord told me he likes to record your sessions and gave you copies. I want see one of them and watch it in your room."

Sunset just nodded as she pushes herself up. Nutsack back away to give her space to move. Sunset pushes her skirt back down to into place before gesturing Nutsack to follow her. Believing that he will be spending a lot of time in Sunset's bedroom. Nutsack made sure to grab his pants first before following her.

As Sunset led Harry Nutsack to her bedroom as she did for so many others. She couldn't help but be frustrated with herself for giving in so easily, but really—what did she think was going to happen? That someone was going to rescue her? That she was going to actually fight back? No. Sunset is going to get fucked. Fuck it. Who cares if she’s a whore? Who cares if she lets this disgusting man with a shitty restaurant, with a fuck up name molest her? It certainly won’t be the first time, and it won’t be the last. Once Nutsack puts his dick in her mouth, Sunset is going to explode. He acts mean but he’ll take care of her. After the way he ate her out and made her cum, he's definitely no slouch in bed. Unless he somehow lost his endurance in the past, Sunset will keep coming all afternoon and into the evening.

Once they entered her bedroom. Sunset immediately walks over to her laptop and starts messing with it and after a moment the room is suddenly lit by a TV screen. Showing the room, they're in, some time ago.

On the bed past Sunset can see herself, she's on all fours, pointing her ass towards the camera. She is completely naked, meaning Nutsack can see her privates in full display. The camera moves a few times, but once it stops, her landlord, Sal walks into view and towards her. Sal to was naked as he goes behind past Sunset and, without any hesitation, sticks his hard,huge cock into her, covering past Sunset entirely with his own body. He doesn't wait a moment before beginning to thrust.

"Why don't you have a seat?" Sunset was so focused on the video that she didn't notice Nutsack sitting on the bed, patting a spot by his side. Sunset hesitantly sits there and returns her attention to the screen. She's sitting in the very spot where she was fucked by Sal before, and she can practically feel a wetness on the bed. That doesn't bother her too much, but the fact that Harry Nutsack is only a few inches away does. Afterall he she still hates his guts.

The scene continues. Past Sunset and Sal shift their positions to the side, allowing her present self to see her past self more clearly, and she can detect obvious discomfort on her face. It could be due to the rough fucking she's receiving, though, it's hard to tell for sure. This was an old video. So, Sunset doesn't quite remember.

Sunset's attention is again drawn from the TV, and this time she wishes she hadn't looked away. By her side, Nutsack is holding his hard member in full display. Sunset looks at his face and find him grinning. He says "Sorry, babe, I couldn't resist. You're invited to join me, too..."

Sunset decides to play along as she hikes up her skirt once again and lay next to Nutsack. He starts jerking faster as she starts rubbing her pussy, eyes locked on the screen.

Sal was viciously fucking past Sunset now. He was choking her from behind while slamming into her over and over. Wet slapping is dominating the room, but present Sunset was uncertain if it's from the pussy of her past self, Sal is dominating, Nutsack's glistening erection, or her own sopping cunt that she's fingering.

Past Sunset's face is amazing, her eyes are rolling up as she tries to moan from her fucking. Sal is choking her too hard though, so she just lightly gasps and shakes from her pounding. He's rougher and rougher. Past Sunset face shifts between the discomfort from before and pleasure. After some time, Sal places a hand on the back of his Sunset's neck and forces her head against the bed, she doesn't seem to have any complaints, actually, she brings her hand to her pussy and begins touching herself intensely. They continue on this position for a long time, until Sal decides to twist her around and fuck her on missionary, with her legs up.

Nearby, Nutsack is getting a little touchy. Sunset can feel the bed shaking lightly because of his pumping, and she can feel his other hand, sliding over her ass and back. His fingers roughly feel her body over her clothes, pretending to actually touch her. His fingers go up and reach her shoulder, his hand pressing around her body. Sunset don't even move, giving him permission in one way or another.

In the screen, things are getting more heated. Some thrusts later Sal cums and, instead of stopping or taking a break, he pulls the condom out of his cock, puts another on and continues on fucking the bacon-hair whore.

Nutsack sits closer to Sunset, and she's not surprised when he grabs her hand and places it over his cock. She knows how this goes and, without needing any encouragement, Sunset begins pumping his cock. It's long, and large, being enough to make her hand uncapable of surrounding it entirely, and a few pumps is all needed before a large drop of pre slides down the length of his member, getting her fingers wet with his juice. Sunset's rough movements making a wet squelching sound dominated the room.

Nutsack reaches for Sunset's shirt and lifts it up, revealing her sports-bra-covered breasts, and, obviously, reaches for her bra. Before she even has the chance to protest, he pulls her elastic bra down, making her breasts spill over it and revealing her pert nipples. He pinches them, making Sunset's mouth open in a lusty O, half in pain, half in pleasure.

Lying on the bed he pulls her over his body, still sitting to his left. Sunset kept on jerking him in the new leaning position and, without needing any encouragement, begin using both hands. As she slides the right hand up and down his shaft, she uses the other to massage his full hairy balls. Sunset can practically feel the cum sloshing around in them, and she can feel they're getting even bigger each second with her ministrations. She's practically milking his cock, loosening when she pushes, tightening when she pulls. It doesn't take too much for him to begin thrusting against her hand, and Sunset knows he's about to cum.

It's the final stretch, so Sunset needs all the help she can get. She approaches her head to his cock and opens her mouth, drooling down on its head. Once it falls, she slips the right hand up and down, mixing his pre to herr saliva. With one hand Sunset teases the sensitive spot behind the head, while she keeps pumping the large shaft with your other hand.

Nutsack didn't even realize that he was so backed up nor did he realize that he hadn't told Sunset that he was about to cum. He began to groan louder than ever. He keeps on humping and, after one of those humps, his loud "Fffffuuuuuuuckkk" is all the warning Sunset receives before he pushes her against his body and he cums.

Nutsack suddenly erupted, his cock shot out a thick salvo of warm goo. It landed on Sunset's face as expected.

She recoiled as she continued to jerk his cock instinctively. Another torrent of Nutsack's seed shot out and landed on her face and hair. He continued to cum fiercely as Sunset's hand pumped his shaft. She continues doing her job, jerking Nutsack through his orgasm. He shoots with incredible force, hitting not just her face, but her exposed breasts, neck, shirt, and covering her arms in warm, thick sperm.

"ARrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrRRRRRHGGHGHGH!" he nearly yelled in pleasure almost tinged with agony as he came so hard and so much. The muscles in his pelvis and stomach tightening like never before in spasms. "Keep Going! DOn't Stop! Don't STOPPPPPP!?"

Sunset had been so taken aback that she could only jerk Nutsack off and couldn't gather her senses enough to dive her mouth on his cock. Nutsack yelped as another thick rope of toothpaste like sperm landed on Sunset's face again and again.

Once he was done, almost Sunset's entire upper body is covered in cum, except her left arm and stomach. Sunset doesn't stop moving her fingers even then, still teasing his cock, and he's still hard, even after cumming so much. Not that she minds.

Nutsack had never came so hard in his whole life. He thought he might black out from the way he was becoming lightheaded.

"Holy Celestia." Sunset said in surprise. "I cannot believe you. What a fucking mess." Sunset was disgusted. She had never seen anyone cum that much before--even in porn. She had certainly had some loads that were difficult to swallow before but nothing like this. It was practically everywhere.

"Holy shit. Ah...holy shittttttt..." a final single drop left Nutsack's cock and landed on his stomach. He had to breathe in and out deeply to regain his composure.

"Merciful Luna." she groaned. "What the hell!? I am a freaking mess now!?"

"Weeeeeeeewwwww." He breathed out a deep panting sigh. "Fuck.....fuuuuck...that felt so good."

". My shirt!? My hair!" Sunset nearly cried when she touched her sticky hand to her even stickier face. "Celestia, why didn't you tell me you can cum that much?"

"Shit...I have been drinking a lot of water lately....I just got caught up in the moment. Fuck that felt good." He smiled at Sunset.

"Well, I am glad you enjoyed yourself." Sunset said with a glare of sarcasm. As she tried wipe some of his spunk off her face. "You got what you wanted, now get the hell out."

"Oh, I'm not done with you yet. Far from it." He said as he got off the bed and stood up. "Besides, I'm still hard as you clearly notice. Now it's about time you finally suck my dick." Nutsack reached out and grabbed Sunset by the arm and pulls her off the bed to stand before him. He then pushed her down on her knees and shoves his cock in front of her face then grabs a fist full of hair to hold her in place, as he rubbed it against her face.

"Open wide whore! I know you really want to suck my cock. So stop pretending and take it."

“Nnn—fuck you,” she gasps, clenching her eyes shut and twisting her mouth out of the way.

"I said suck it, you fucking bitch.” Nutsack spoke up, and in similar fashion an angry smile drew across his lips. Taking a tight fistful of Sunset Shimmer’s red and yellow striped locks with both hands this time. As Sunset resisted, Nutsack forced her head forward, and though the young woman didn’t open her mouth she still ended up with that thick hairy cock pressed against her face, the shaft squeezing from the edge of her eye, right down along her nose, to push the shaft against her lips. Though Sunset Shimmer struggled and pushed her hands against Nutsack's thighs the older man was held firm, and the teenager could only whimper a protest as she still tried to fight back. Although not by much. Infact she wasn't putting up any real resistance.

“You...You're crazy!” She hissed through her teeth, wincing from the feel of that meaty length pressed against her face. She could feel it twitch against her cheek, feel the warmth of it alongside her nose. It smells, feels sticky and disgusting, and it’s drooling down her cheek, and worst of all when she spoke, she was forced to “kiss” it by mere contact. A kiss she had to offer again, if she was to keep putting up a fight. “You can’t really expect me to do this! I have rights" She protest, trying to regain her composure.

"Your rights? You are just a free-use whore. You have the right to suck my dick. You have the right to get fucked in the ass until you bleed. You have the right to be my personal cum bank until I get tired of you,” he says laughing wickedly.

Sunset opened her mouth naturally and lets the massive rod slide into her face. Nutsack reached from behind her head with both his hands and pushed her to the base of his cock. Grabbing the back of her neck with his two hands, he used her face like a fleshlight. His hips were now grinding in unison with his hands, smacking her face and your pelvic bone together in harmony.

GLUCK GLUCK GLUCK GLUCK GLUCK came out as Nutsack hits the back of her mouth with the head of his cock, his hips moving like a piston in an engine.

“Wide open bitch. Open your fucking mouth and take it!”

Sunset stared up at him with annoyance. She flashes Nutsack the middle finger, and he stuck it deep down her esophagus, and her eyes widened, and she gagged. HOOOOOOORRKKKKK followed with GWLUCK GWLUCK GWLUCK GWAAACKCKKKKK.

“OH GOD YES,” Nutsack exclaim watching her eyes bulge as the huge sausage disappeared into her face. She held his loins trying to get some relief, but he kept it there and just moved it ever so slightly, in and out in small quick motions deep in her. Spittle was flying from the sides of her lips. Little whimpers came out as she was pounding his thighs with her palms, trying to get him to give her a breath followed by more gagging.

Finally, she shoved Nutsack off of her and gasped for air. He sat on the bed in front of her and pushed her head back down on his cock again. "God, you have a hot mouth." He says as he then places both his hands back on the back of her head moving it like a rag doll over his dick, making Sunset bob her head up and down his shaft as her tongue stretched out underneath.

GWACK GWACK GWACK PSHHH GWACK GWACK GWACK

The sounds were like music to Nutsack's ears. Sunset stared up at him in submission with her cyan eyes welling in tears which streaked down on her cheeks and soft whimpers coming out as he just kept throatfucking her and using her mouth as his own personal sex doll.

Sunset clenched her eyes tight, and her tongues stuck out and massaged the underside of Nutsack's cock, and its tip was flicking at his balls. He was slapping the back of her head, trying to get her to go deeper. SMACK. Followed by her wincing and closing her eyes and trying to withdraw her head. SMACK. More gag, more whimpers. SMACK. Finally, she had enough and had to pull away to catch her breath and cough, spit flying out. She had a sad, resigned look as she stopped talking and just kept gasping for air heavily.

Feeling close Nutsack was stroking his cock hard and shifting his hands between stroking his cock and the back of her head pushing towards himself. He cried out and panted as he expelled the salty liquid in her mouth, “AUHHHHHHH AUHGHHHHHHh. AHHHHHHHHHHHH!”

“MMMMMM MMMMMMMM!” Sunset whimpered as Nutsack made his final ending orgasm motions directly in her mouth.

Nutsack withdrew it and squeezed his last drops of cum out of his dick onto Sunset's tongue which she lapped up and glared at him for making her eat the salty liquid.

Sunset coughed and wiped her stained mouth with the covers on her bed and gasped, "Fucking asshole!"

Nutsack was stroking himself. Her being angry made him hot and bothered, and he felt hungry, famished for more. He lifted Sunset's soft fleshy body up, hiked up her skirt, and bent her on the bed.

“What the fuck are you doing now!” Sunset yammered as Nutsack flatted her body against the bed and pulled her hips up. That small round hole in between those two cheeks stared at him waiting to be penetrated. He started stroking his cock hard and massaging her fleshy backside, she has an amazing ass. Sunset had a good feeling on exactly what he was about to do.

“How can you do this? You can’t just rape me in my own house!” she exclaims. Nutsack slaps the back of her head, painfully hard.

“Aw, that’s cute; the little girl thinks she’s people. You were made to service cock. Don’t worry, I’ll give you what you want, slut.” he teases. “And of course, I can do this. I'm just another pervert who came to your place just to fuck you.” he takes Sunset's arms in an iron grip and shoves them together uncomfortably tight against her back. He lines the tip of his meat against her asshole kissing it seemingly sweetly.

"Please stop! I'm still a virgin there."

He slaps her again and shouts "Quiet bitch! Mmmm this is gonna be tight. How lucky am I to be your first."

Nutsack rears his hips back and mercilessly shoves himself in. His cock tears through Sunset's anal ring and into her sweet virginal flesh, stretching it out roughly.

"AAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHAHHHHhhhhhhh" She screams out in agony.

It feels as if he has torn her in half, a ripping sensation that causes Sunset to shriek in pain then weakly sob while the older man sighs in relief. "Aaaahhh...that's good.

Even with Nutsack's cock lube up from cum and saliva, Sunset's ass was not ready to take a cock this big, she screams and cry tears on tears as he pushes deeper and deeper nonstop into her ass, and for some reason even with the pain her hungry ass seems to gobble up his dick as it just takes in inch after inch.

“Sweet Celestia,” Sunset panted. Sunset gritted her teeth as Nutsack buries more and more of his cock into her bowels. “FUCK! Can’t you just use my pussy instead?”

“A tight ass like you? Your loose pussy won’t do it. Looks like you need a good ass stretching,” Nutsack grunted. “UGH, god, you are fucking tight!”

Sunset desperately tries to squirm away, but Nutsack grabbed a fist full of her hair again and pinned her head to the mattress keeping her in place. She tried to go against his strong grip and weight keeping her down, but as he continues to force more of his cock into her tight ass, Sunset couldn't stop herself from screaming into her mattress, while he moaned above her loving the tightness of her ass.

"Damn that's tight, been a while since I popped a girl's anal cherry." He moaned as he kept Sunset in place and gave her ass a hard slap, putting his weight into it and forcing his cock deeper into her ass, making her scream more and try in vain to try and get away, until he was balls deep inside her and he was laying on top of her, pinning her to the bed with his body as he lets go of her hair, turning her face, Sunset gulped down fresh air as she gasped and panted hard, her voice sore from the screaming, tears running down her face from the pain. "Damn you have a delicious ass, I'm gonna enjoy it to the fullest." He purred into her ear and kissed it, before licking her cheek and saying. "You ready bitch, moan for me." he said forcefully as he lifted himself up into a standing position, and slaps Sunset's ass so hard that it seemed to echo in the room.

Sunset moans loudly gripping the comforter tightly in her hands and biting down on it.

"Tell me you want me to fuck you whore!" he screamed at the top of his lungs.

"Please...fuck...me" Sunset begs through gritted teeth.

"Louder." Nutsack said and slapped her ass even harder, then reached forward grabbing Sunset by the hair and pulling her head back.

"Please! FUCK! ME!" Sunset shouts and instantly Nutsack let's go of her hair and her face fell back into the bed. He grabs her hips and pulls almost completely out and slammed his entire fucking length into her. Sunset screamed in pain as Nutsack's assault on her virgin ass began as he fucked her hard. His fingers cut into her hips as he pulled her back against each thrust. Sunset couldn't help it she was loving everything, the pain was turning her on, she loved feeling like this. She Loved being everyone's fucking slut, she moaned loudly no longer biting the bed for comfort but now head turned to the side mouth open as Nutsack fucks her.

Moving his hips back and forth he grunted as he fucks Sunset harder, slamming in as hard as he could and slapping her ass, squeezing her sore cheeks, seeming to take delight in your cries of pain and begging as he kept pummeling her hard with his dick. She cried out “UMPH” every time the long end slammed into her, and his thighs smacked into her ass. Her fingers were clenching the covers, and as Nutsack smacked into her, the bed shook and creek.

Nutsack begins raping Sunset's ass with reckless abandon, his thrusts crushing her crotch against the bed. She starts screaming, shrieking, but she might as well had been silent for all the good it does. Her rapist ignores her cries completely, concentrating on fucking, moving back and forth with the speed and force of a maniac.

Nutsack pounds Sunset's ass with short but heavy thrusts pushing deep into her guts every time grunting and moaning loudly into the afternoon. It feels like he could rip her inside out at any moment her tight asshole was being ruined by such a huge cock it felt like he would tear her in half. His thrusts became longer and longer as he pulled back further and further and going faster and faster, Nutsack was rearranging Sunset's insides to accommodate his cock and make her ass into a mold for his massive dick. Sunset felt like nothing but a fleshlight as he rutted in and out of her roughly and not caring for her wellbeing at all and only for his own pleasure, his thrusts were so strong and fast Sunset felt his cock push out her tummy each time he pumped into her before retreating back out. The pounding went on for Celestia knows how long. Sunset could do nothing but cry, moan, and grunt in both pain and pleasure as Nutsack pushed into her over and over smashing her ass over and over making her already wet pussy nearly ready to burst even with all the pain. Finally, after what must have been 10 minutes Sunset came hard as her juices squirted out all over Nutsack's hairy nutsacks and her asshole quivered and gripped his cock.

"Oh yeah! God you are so fucking tight! I don't think I am going to last much longer!" He screamed, "Oh god fuck yes slut! You are my cock addicted cum slut aren't you!" He screamed loudly.

"Yes! please fuck me!" Sunset screamed. She could feel another orgasm building quickly. Sunset couldn't believe how quickly she was about to cum again. Nutsack's assault on her ass felt amazing as he continued to fuck her relentlessly.

"Oh fuck! I'm going to cum!" Nutsack screamed as Sunset's vision went white and her entire body clenched as came again. Squirting her juices over and over again.

"Ahhhh fuckcckk...I''mmm gonna cummm!!!! Yourrr ass is tooo fucking good milk my cock with your ass!!! Takkke it youu fuckking slut!" He announced slamming deep within Sunset one last time making a loud *PLAP*.

Nutsack's hips slammed into Sunset's hungry butt pumping gallons and gallons of cum deep within her intestines the hot thick cum filling the teenager up so much she felt her stomach inflate and inflate until she looked like she was 9 months pregnant. Finally with a few more thrusts of his hips just to make sure he got all his cum out into her belly he was done but his cock remained lodged deep in Sunset's quivering ass, he must have been done now.

"Mmmmmmmm." he moaned quietly.

Sunset felt something else begin to fill her ass and after a second, she quickly realized that Nutsack was pissing inside of her! Not only had he just used her as his own personal human cock sleeve but now she was his personal human toilet. Sunset was powerless and out of energy from the intense fucking he just gave her so she could do nothing but lay there face down and let him piss into her ass. He went on for minutes pissing hard into her butt.

"Shit...I have been drinking a lot of water lately.

All that water he had been drinking must have built up inside him and he was finally relieving it. Moaning and groaning in bliss he kept pissing his endless stream of piss into Sunset, who just laid there and took it until
he finally stopped. Once he'd finished, he let out a large moan as he pulled out of her ruined ass with a *pop* panting heavily as sweat ran down his body, only a little bit of piss and cum squirting out everything else he had released inside of her remained in her as somehow Sunset's little butthole closed tightly.

"MMMmmmm nothing like a good piss after a fuck. Nutsack said softly to the air and rubbed Sunset's head bushing through her hair before giving her a kiss on her neck. Ignoring Sunset's limp form as his cum and piss oozed out of her used ass and red cheeks, already starting to bruise slightly. Nutsacak went to grab his pants and get ready to leave. Taking his underwear out and was about to put it on.

*KNOCK* *KNOCK* *KNOCK*

That is until a knocking on the front door caught both his and Sunset's attention.

It was in that moment Sunset started to remember something important that she forgotten.

"Wait-"

She’s supposed to keep track of time. Something’s supposed to happen soon, but what?

"I wonder who that could be?" Said Nutsack as he left the bedroom to go see who was at the door. He didn't even bother to put his pants back on first, his cock swaying right and left with every step as he walks to the living room.

Delivery. Afternoon. My friend. Right . . .

Remembering that one of the girls said that they were coming over. Sunset quickly fixes her shirt and skirt and look around for something she can use to clean herself, finding Nutsack's underwear on the bed where he tossed it before he left. Sunset already stinks like him, so she uses it to clean the semen from over her arms, neck, face, and hands. The cum that fell on her shirt has already been absorbed, leaving large stains on it. Not having time to mourn her shirt, she quickly leaves her bedroom and go see what's happening. Once in the living room, she finds that Nutsack half-naked ass had already opened the door and there stood a very shock, Twilight Sparkle.