Nut Poker

by Nuttyhoof

Rating: mature
Tags: Porn, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Fetish, Rarity, Sex
Length: 4106

Rarity and Blue Moon are playing strip poker. When he runs out of clothes, she suggests something else he could bet.

Rarity and Blue Moon take some time away from the Grand Galloping Gala for a friendly game of strip poker. When he runs out of clothes before she does, Rarity suggests something else he could bet to keep the game going.

Written for Brony-wan-kenobi's Striptember Returns contest.

Kinks: Stripping/Ballbusting/CBT

Published 2022-09-29 13:40:00 UTC
Last updated 2022-09-29 13:40:00 UTC

Nut Poker

Rarity giggled as she followed Blue Moon towards his suite. The Grand Galloping Gala had been as boring as always, until she’d ended up striking a conversation with the handsome and well-dressed stallion and finding out how much they had in common. Some drinks were had and one topic had led to another, until they both agreed to sneak away for a little private time of their own. Blue Moon was staying at a suite in the castle, so the two ponies were now half-trotting through the castle hallways towards their own little hideout.

”After you, my lady.” the white-maned unicorn bowed as she opened the door for her. Rarity thanked gracefully as she stepped into the pristinely clean suite you’d expect from the royal castle. The opulent room was ornately decorated, including a large bed with a canopy and a small glass table surrounded by four comfortable armchairs. Moon smiled as his guest took an impressed look around the room, until she found something he’d accidentally left in the open.

”Ooh, a poker set!” she said, levitating a deck of cards to her face for a closer look.

”Er, yeah...” Blue moon said awkwardly. He enjoyed having secret game nights with his closest friends, but as a noble Canterlot pony they generally had to keep his guilty pleasures hidden. Lucky for him, his guest didn’t seem to mind this at all.

”How delightful! Would you like a game of poker?” Rarity asked, already mixing the cards with her telekinesis.

Blue Moon’s ears drooped ever so slightly as he walked over to her and brushed his forehoof along her cheek. ”Actually, I was hoping we could do something more... personal.” he said, hoping to keep the evening on more amorous tracks.

Rarity smiled at him, wiggling her eyebrows with half-lidded eyes. ”A game of strip-poker.” she clarified. Blue Moon perked up immediately. There was always something sexy about mares in clothes, but the thought of getting to strip one like this... it was something he hadn’t even dreamed of before. Rarity chuckled as she flicked his cravat out of his vest. ”That’s what I thought. Would you mind dealing the cards, please?”

Moon nodded excitedly, taking a seat opposite to Rarity and dealing the chips and a hoof of cards for both players. His attention was divided between his cards and his opponent, a beautiful and glamorously dressed mare. From what he could see she was wearing a purple dress, a golden tiara, and two long stockings on her rear legs. Meanwhile, he was wearing only a white shirt, a black vest and a red cravat, putting him at a minor disadvantage. Still, he was a pretty decent player, and confident that even if he didn’t win, he would still charm her out of her clothes by more traditional means.

The first game went just as he’d expected, with him winning the match fair and square. He watched with satisfaction as Rarity reached her hooves up and gently took the tiara off her head, laying it down on the table next to her cards. It was amazing how much more naked she looked just with her horn and forehead exposed when the rest of her ensemble was still intact. ”Well done Blue Moon, but I’m just getting started.” she said with a smile, gesturing him to deal another hoof.

True to her word, Rarity made a comeback in the second game. Clearly emboldened after the experimental first round, she dared to call Blue Moon’s bluff in the second round, costing him his first piece of clothing. The stallion undid his cravat, smiling at how giddy his opponent looked as he did so. Seeing the mare lick her lips as he took it off was more than enough to make up for the loss of one third of his clothing. Before dealing the next hoof he made sure to leave his tie on the table just for her pleasure.

Unfortunately for him, the next round ended in her victory again. Rarity squealed with joy as he started unbuttoning his vest, leaving him dressed only in his white shirt. Nevertheless, he made sure to slip his vest off as slowly and seductively as he could, which succeeded perfectly if the excited clapping of his guest was anything to go by. ”I hope you liked that, because this time I’ll be taking your socks.” he smiled, dealing the third hoof of the evening.

To his relief, luck was on his side once again, and he managed to win simply by having the superior hoof. ”Ugh, I was sure I had you!” Rarity exclaimed, flopping her flush next to his full house. He chuckled smugly as he expected to see Rarity take off one of her socks, but that only showed how little he knew about mare’s clothing. Instead, Rarity got off her chair and started undoing the strings and buttons of her entire dress. Moon’s eyes grew wide as strap by strap the purple fabric started falling loose, until the velvety dress looked more like a frilly curtain laid on her body. Rarity looked at him with a seductive smile, enjoying the look of awe on his face as she magically grabbed the back of her dress and slowly started to lift it off like she was presenting a work of art.

And what a piece of art it was. Rarity wasn’t just wearing the long socks beneath her dress, but also tiny, sky-blue panties that sleekly followed every contour of her beautiful rear. She smiled at him as she levitated her dress onto one of the empty stairs, before slowly turning a circle to really let him admire how the fabric stretched along her flanks and between her buttocks, hugging her vulva almost tightly enough to dip into her slit. He watched transfixed as she sat back down, swishing her mane back and fluttering her eyelashes. ”Shall we continue?

Blue Moon snapped out of his trance, closing his jaw and quickly dealing a new hoof to keep the game going.

Sadly, this time he ended up losing his final piece of clothing. Rarity’s excitement at watching him strip made him put up a good show about unbuttoning his shirt and slowly sliding it off, but now that he was sitting naked at the table he couldn’t help but feel disappointed that the game had come to an end already. ”You win! Congratulations. So... what would you like to do next?” he asked.

Rarity blinked like she hadn’t even realized that he’d run out of clothes until now. ”What do you mean? Oh right, no more clothes...” she said, before leaning over the table with a seductive smile. ”But how about we keep the game going with something else...”

”What do you mean?” Moon asked, curious.

”Instead of losing clothes you no longer have...” Rarity said, leaning even closer to half whisper to him ”...I get to bust your balls.”

”Excuse me?” Blue Moon asked, certain he must have either misheard or misunderstood what she was talking about.

”What I mean is that I win, I get to kick you in the balls.” Rarity said in her sultriest voice. ”And when you win, I will keep taking off my clothes. One. By. One.” she finished, using a forehoof to slide down the sock on her rear leg ever so slightly. Seeing just a few inches more of her white coat was enough to make him consider something he’d have never considered before.

”...you won’t kick hard, will you?” he asked warily.

Rarity leaned back with a smug smile on her face. ”Just hard enough to keep things exciting, darling...”

The following game was tenser than ever, with Blue Moon worried for more than his clothes this time. Maybe he was good at bluffing, or maybe he now seemed equally nervous with any hoof of cards, but he managed to win with just a two pair in his hoof. His relief was indescribable as he watched Rarity bite down on the end of her sock. She smiled as she started pulling, revealing more and more of her elegant leg as the fabric slowly slid away. The mouth of the sock popped over her hoof, which she stretched ever so gracefully to give him a good eyeful of her newly naked appendage.

”Things are heating up, don’t you agree?” she said, levitating the sock to the chair by his side and fanning herself with her forehoof.

”Indeed they are.” Moon agreed breathily, his eyes traveling along her outstretched leg as he mixed the pack and dealt the next set of cards.

As the game proceeded towards its end, he was feeling pretty confident with a full flush in his hoof. He bet all his chips on it, but his heart sank when Rarity laughed heartily and outdid him with a full house. He gulped deeply, instinctively closing his legs in fear of what was to come. This time, Rarity’s excitement over her victory was more unnerving than cute.

”Yes! I won! ” she cheered just as excitedly as she had when he was losing just clothes. ”Come on darling, turn around for me would you?” she urged, hopping off her chair and prancing over to him. He reluctantly got off his chair and turned his rear end towards her, spreading his legs and dreading just how badly he’d screwed up. He flinched as Rarity poked his dangling nuts curiously, getting familiar with his most private parts. ”Mm... what a jackpot!” she joked as she poked his nuts again to send them swinging. ”I’ve never seen such an impressive pouch of jewels!” she congratulated, making him blush with her flattery.

Just as he was starting to think she’d been merely joking about the whole kicking him in the balls -thing, Rarity turned around and lifted her rear hoof to measure the distance between herself and his balls. ”Alright then... Are you ready darling?” she asked playfully.

”I guess so. Just don’t kick too ha-AAAH!” Blue Moon screamed as her hoof hit him squarely in the balls, sending a shockwave of pain through his body as his sensitive testicles took the full force of the blow. ”Aaargh!” he wailed, his mouth and eyes frozen open in shock as he barely managed to stay on his hooves, spreading his legs to give his aching pair as much room as possible as he struggled to overcome the flood of pain signals flooding his brain. ”Ooh, my balls!"

Rarity let out a ladylike chuckle as she admired her hoofwork, his tender balls wriggling ever so slightly with the shivering of the stunned stallion’s body. Pleased with what she saw, she walked over to the wounded stallion’s side and patted him gently on the back, smiling innocently like she hadn’t just struck him right in the genitals. ”See? That wasn’t so bad, was it?”

Moon was still gasping for air, only able to look at the mare incredulously. He took a few deep breaths, trying to catch his bearings enough to say ”Yes it was!”, but before he could Rarity had already started moving. She walked past him ever so seductively, brushing her tail along his cheek as she did. As she slowly strutted back to her chair, flagging her tail along the way and giving him a perfect view of her plot and panties, Blue Moon opted to instead keep his thoughts to himself and hobble back to his chair to continue the game instead.

With a mix of good cards and good bluffing, the next game went once again in Blue Moon’s favor. His balls were still aching from the kick, but as Rarity slid her hooves into the cuff of her remaining sock and started sensually pushing it down, every bit of her slowly exposed coat made it feel worthwhile. Her forehooves traced along her leg, pushing the fabric forward until it dropped off her rear hoof, leaving both her rear legs fully exposed. Now wearing only the skimpy little panties, She smiled seductively and simply gestured him to deal a new hoof.

The next game had wild ups and downs for both players, but as the final cards landed, Moon gulped with dread as he realized he’d lost again. His balls were still aching after his last defeat, the memory of her last kick still fresh in his mind and his nuts making him dread her kick even more than last time. Rarity on the other hoof was already at his side, ever so eager to deal even more punishment to his still aching pair.

”Come on now, don’t be shy.” she encouraged the reluctant stallion.

”Do we really have to do this?” he asked meekly as he slowly turned around, delaying the inevitable in hopes of a miracle and fighting the urge to just bolt out of the door and spare himself from the pain of getting his nuts crushed again.

”Of course, darling!” Rarity chirped. ”It’s not real poker without stakes, is it?” she added matter-of-factly, lifting his balls on her forehoof. It felt good, if unnerving, until she let them drop to dangle freely and started positioning herself for another kick. He could only hold his breath and close his eyes as she ever so gracefully drew her hoof back, before kicking it firmly in the middle of his sensitive groin.

”GAAH!” Moon screamed as Rarity’s hoof smashed into his balls again. This time she managed to trap his swollen package perfectly between his pelvis and her hoof, and while the kick itself wasn’t any stronger than last time, the pain from the nauseating squish definitely was. His forelegs collapsed beneath him, his rear legs barely able to keep his throbbing balls safe from colliding with the marble floor below him.

Rarity laughed as she saw his awkward pose, his swollen jewels dangling awkwardly in the air as the stallion struggled to cope with the pain. ”Oh Blue Moon, your two moons are looking rather full tonight!” she joked, pointing at his balls with her hoof and laughing even harder.

Blue Moon let out an anguished groan, the excruciating pain between his legs too much for him to even look at her right now. Rarity was still chuckling as she sat down by his side and started petting his mane gently.

”Sorry darling, this is just so funny for me.” she sighed, wiping a tear from her eye. ”Would you like me to deal the next hoof for you?”

”N-no!” Moon groaned with great effort, his balls throbbing with agony the mare would never understand. ”I’m done.”

”Aww.” Rarity said, continuing to pet him. She shuffled closer to him and continued in a more seductive voice. ”And I only had these little panties left on me...” she cooed.

His balls were throbbing with agony, yet her sweet voice, her hoof gently brushing his mane, and the warmth of her body right against him were doing wonders yet again. He looked at her tummy, following it down to where it disappeared behind the fabric of her panties, which he could swear looked more moist than before she’d kicked him the first time. The whiff of arousal in the air made him imagine the treasures concealed within, and he internally yelled at himself for even considering what he was about to do. With an exasperated sigh at his own hormonal mind, he grumbled out a barely audible ”fine.”

”Oh darling, that’s wonderful! Let’s get you back to the table, shall we.” Rarity said cheered, helping the increasingly wobbly stallion back to his chair and dealing the new cards herself. Blue Moon was entirely preoccupied nursing his painfully throbbing nuts to even notice the new cards before Rarity cleared her throat impatiently, reminding him to grab his hoof.

The game was as tense as his ballsack. He had literally nothing, and his opponent seemed as happy as ever, casting lustful glances between his eyes and his painfully swollen scrotum. His nuts were screaming in agony, and the sheer thought of having her hoof smash them a third time made his stomach turn. He was desperate - and desperate times needed desperate measures.

”All in.” he said, pushing his chips on the table. Rarity raised her eyebrows, looking at him incredulously. He was sweating bullets, his testicles thumping with terror as he did his best to maintain his poker face. The seconds felt like minutes as the mare stared at him, trying to read his face before finally speaking up.

”Fold.” she resigned, pushing her cards away from her.

”YES!" Blue Moon yelled, barely able to believe his luck. He’d done it! He’d not only saved his balls, but was at last going to see Rarity reveal herself fully to him! ”Yes! Yes! I won! I finally won! ” he laughed with unbridled glee, unable to contain his relief and elation.

”Yes indeed.” Rarity congratulated, getting off her seat for the last time. ”You have more than deserved your reward.” she said in a sultry voice, approaching him with half-lidded eyes. She slowly turned around right in front of him, swishing her tail aside and giving him a full view of her panties as she lit up her horn and took a hold of the sides of her panties. She pulled them down by their edges, allowing the middle part to gradually part from the base of her tail, slowly revealing the puckered ponut they’d been hiding all along. He smiled with absolute wide-eyed glee as the edge of the panties kept sliding over her pussy, already wet and winking with excitement. He kept following the panties with her eyes all the way to the floor, before gazing back up to admire the beautiful marehood now exposed before him.

I trust this is worth it?. ”Rarity cooed, smiling at him over her shoulder as she wiggled her butt from side to side. ”But I think you deserve even more.”

”M-more?” Moon asked, snapping out of his trance, his ears perking at the possibilities.

”More indeed.” Rarity cooed, turning around and stroking his erection with her hoof. ”I think I should do something about this, don’t you think?”

Blue Moon twitched with a surprised gasp. He hadn’t even noticed it, but over the course of her stripping his cock had grown unbelievably hard. He blushed and stammered something, but the white mare was more than happy to be holding his reins. She chuckled with satisfaction as she stroked his twitching shaft a few more times, before taking a step back and presenting her plot again.

”Come on, Blue Moon. Claim your prize. I’m all yours.” she said steamily, moving her tail to the side. Her pussy winked with anticipation, dripping with her juices and inviting him to fill her.

”Yes Rarity!” he answered enthusiastically, but as he stood up the pain in his balls struck again, causing him to yelp and tense up as the swollen nuts shifted between his legs. They felt as heavy as bricks, yet so sensitive that just grazing against his inner thighs was almost enough to make him scream in agony. He tried to spread his legs to give his tortured pair as much room as he could, but the throbbing pain was as inescapable as it was immeasurable.

”Well?” Rarity said with mock impatience. Don’t you want to claim your prize?” she said, bowing down to push her perfect plot even closer to him. He felt like he couldn’t even take a step, but the scent of her marehood teasing him just inches away from his face was driving him crazy. He had worked hard to expose that pussy, and now he was going to pound it if it was the last thing he did!

”I do.” he said with determination, gritting his teeth as he took an extremely awkward step forward and laid his forehooves on her back. His balls hurt like crazy as they flopped about, bouncing off his thighs with his every movement as his dick prodded at her rear in search of her entrance. He let out a groan of satisfaction as he finally penetrated her, slowly sinking his hard cock sinking deep into her warmth.

”Ah!” Rarity gasped, her rear legs firmly planted beneath his weight. ”Oh yes, give it to me you big, handsome stud!” she urged.

She didn’t have to tell him twice. He rammed into her with desperate need, all decorum forgotten in a haze of pain and pleasure. His testicles felt like they were about to burst with each thrust, but he kept pistoning into her hard and fast like he was trying to outrun their demise.

”OH YES!” Rarity moaned, her horn lighting up as she enveloped his balls with her magic. He couldn’t tell if her holding them was less or more painful than having them swinging wildly, but the feeling of having his tender orbs in her grasp was intoxicating. Her squeaky moans got higher and higher, and with one more squeal of pleasure her pussy clenched around his cock, her magic squeezing firmly around his aching balls.

Blue Moon hilted inside her, his grunts turning into a high-pitched scream as he came hard. His cock erupted in a massive load after massive load, his balls squirming and contracting in her grip as they twitched with each enormous squirt shooting through his shaft. Rarity screamed in unbridled ecstasy as he filled her to the limit, the excess cum squirting out of her fully stuffed pussy.

He was at the brink of fainting by the time his orgasm started to wane, his abused balls spent to the last drop as Rarity slowly let go of them. Her legs was quivering as she gasped for breath after such an intense experience. The two ponies stayed like this for a while, before Blue Moon slipped out of her and immediately collapsed on the floor, cradling his groin in agony.

Rarity circled next to him and laid down by his side, her own nethers pleasantly sensitive from the afterglow as well. She let out a satisfied sigh, nuzzling his head affectionately as he simply kept nursing his throbbing scrotum. ”Oh Blue Moon... That was magical!” she sighed blissfully, kissing him on the forehead and petting him gently. He replied only with a pained whimper, but Rarity didn’t seem bothered by this, content with simply basking in the afterglow next to her well-spent partner.

After what felt like all too soon for him, Rarity’s smile waned and her eyebrows lowered. ”I wish we could stay longer, but we need to get back to the gala.” she said with a sigh, standing up and offering her hoof to him.

”Go ahead.” Blue Moon said in a strained voice. ”Just give me a little longer.” There was nothing he wanted more than to remain curled up in a ball and nurse his poor testicles, but he knew it would be a social faux pass for him to just abscond from the gala like that. He gathered his strength while Rarity got dressed, humming a gentle tune as she made sure her mane and attire were as pristine as the moment they arrived.

”Could you stand up, my dear?” Rarity suggested, levitating his clothes in the air around her. Blue Moon groaned, awkwardly clambering to his hooves like his balls were about to fall off any minute. Thankfully all he had to do was stand still while Rarity slid his clothes onto him, even tying his cravat with practiced, professional precision. ”There. Good as new!” she smiled, looking at the once again fashionably dressed stallion.

”Thank you Rarity” he said, nuzzling her gently. He definitely didn’t feel good as new, but at least now he could hopefully pass his pained appearance off as mere misdigestion. ”Let’s get going, shall we?” he said, forcing a smile.

”Yes darling.” Rarity said sweetly as she got to his side, letting him lean on her for support as they started slowly making their way back. ”Oh, and I should give you a little warning before we get to the Gala.”

”What is it?” he asked.

”I knew you were bluffing that last round.” she replied with an ominous grin.

The End

Author's Note

My third longest story ever, written for the Striptember 2022 contest. Please leave a comment if you liked it, it always means a lot to me! :twilightsmile:

PS. Blue Moon is one of the stallions singing during one shot of "At The Gala" -song, chosen mainly for his attire. I'm running out of better known characters I haven't busted yet. :twilightsheepish: