Author's Note

Nothing like some birthday cake to properly celebrate my birthday! Here's to many more years of writing. Three chapters of this story down, four more to go! 🍰

Contains futa/slight growth transformation, blowjobs, ball-sucking, doggy style, mating press, upside down 69, a special kind of Dragon Greed, breeding fantasy, inflation, fucking a MILF till she's cum-drunk, nearly getting caught, fantasy of a MILF getting taken advantage of, and a futa dragoness fucking better than any stallion could~

A Proper Cream Filling

With her body back to its non-expanded state, Mrs. Cake woke up gently spooning the book in place of the dragoness that had to return to the dorm rooms at the School of Friendship. Her tail swaying as a wide grin adorned her face, she knew it would only be a matter of hours before she'd get dominated by the dragoness again. Sitting up on her haunches and opening the book, Mrs. Cake flipped to a page that she vaguely recalled as being a strong contender for what she would feed to Smolder. For the picture on the left, it depicted Pinkie getting dicked down with what was clearly a female griffoness in a mating press while the griffoness held down her legs with her talons. With the griffoness still having cartoonishly long eyelashes and four teats, it was obvious that the dick hadn’t always been on that particular griffoness, with the recipe on the next page confirming it.

Erotic Éclair

This is an éclair with chocolate frosting and magically-infused cream filling that’ll give the recipient a much longer length with even more cream filling if you know what I mean! While it shouldn’t have any additional effects, the only partner I’ve yet to have sex with is a dragon. It is rumored that magic that affects the sexual organs of dragons could trigger a special kind of Dragon Greed. As soon as I find some good dragon tail, I’ll be sure to write down my findings! Goodness, I’m really starting to sound like Twilight…

That statement really caught Mrs. Cake’s eye, and she closed the book and didn’t finish reading the forenote to the recipe. Her heart racing at the thought of getting dicked down by Smolder, Mrs. Cake knew the opportunity couldn’t be missed. Regardless of if Smolder could impregnate her or not, that was the least of the baker’s worries as she opened the door and rushed down the stairs with the book in her muzzle. Going to the locked drawer and picking out a bag of Sparkly Semen Sugar, some weird magical element that was supposed to make an otherwise normal éclair into the Erotic Éclair, Mrs. Cake proceeded to put it on the table along with the rest of the ingredients and a mixing bowl. The rest of Pinkie’s note forgotten, Mrs. Cake began throwing the required amount of ingredients in the bowl and stirring vigorously, doing her damned best to ignore her pussy and ponut clenching away at the air demanding that they both be filled with the truly satisfying cream filling that she had desired her entire life…

After the substitute teacher that had temporarily replaced Pinkie had left the classroom along with everyone else, the dragoness having told the foolish pony that she wished to have the room to herself to do “extra credit” assignments, Smolder rushed to the closest window and opened it. The crisp air bringing a rush of excitement to the orange dragoness as she knew that she was only a quick flight away from caving in to Mrs. Cake’s sweet fat ass another day, Smolder didn’t hesitate to jump out the window, closing it behind her and taking to the sky. She couldn’t meander around or have time to get cold feet, less she got caught by her dearest friends. Flying with a speed that would’ve impressed her rainbow-maned teacher, Smolder zoomed past the School of Friendship and didn’t stop until she reached the door of Sugarcube Corner. Standing at the door, Smolder took a quick look at her surroundings and didn’t see any one of her friends walking towards the bakery. There were only a few mares walking around, all of them giving longing glances at Smolder before tearing their gaze off her and going about their day. With Mrs. Cake having blatantly seduced Smolder the day before, and the way Lyra and Bon Bon stayed in her presence a little longer than normal, it became more obvious why the mares looked at her that way. But the more Smolder caved into mares’ lecherous desires, the more likely the dragons back at home would realize that she was never going to settle down with a drake.

Don’t think about that, you’re really going to let your fears keep you from embracing being happy?

Taking a deep breath, doing her best to banish the dark imagery of the dragons back home, Smolder brought her claw to the door and opened it. Unlike the day before, Mrs. Cake didn’t have any customers in line, and was staring at her forehooves resting on the counter when Smolder closed the door behind her. Her ears perking up, Mrs. Cake grinned as she walked out from the counter holding a sign with her forehoof.

“Do us both a favor, dearie~” Mrs. Cake giggled, placing the sign’s string on Smolder’s claw before pointing at the door. “And put this closed sign over the doorknob outside, and then lock the door behind you. I might’ve found just the perfect treat for you to try.”

“Y-Yup!” Smolder blushed as she grinned with her sharp teeth exposed, bolting outside and placing the sign over the doorknob without worrying about anypony watching that time before rushing back in and locking the door behind her. Focusing her gaze on Mrs. Cake again, Smolder’s jaw dropped as the first sight she witnessed was Mrs. Cake resting her forehooves on the other side of the counter facing her. With her sugary sweet tail out of the way, she had her fat bubbly cheeks on full display. Admiring the trio of cupcakes on each ass cheek before looking at the fat blue ponut that the dragoness had licked the day before, following by the delicious pussy lips right below, Smolder didn’t repeat the hesitation she once had as she rushed on all fours towards Mrs. Cake before placing her claws on Mrs. Cake’s ass and diving her tongue into the blue mare’s pussy. Mrs. Cake let out a deep moan, resting her tail over Smolder’s face as the dragoness tasted the earth pony’s deliciously sweet juices. Eventually after a few minutes of the MILF wriggling and moaning, she lightly smacked Smolder’s face with her tail.

“Ahn…d-dearie!” Mrs. Cake cried out. “I…d-don’t wanna cum yet. Not when we have a new recipe to try out~”

“Hmmph~” Smolder pulled back, smacking her lips as she stood back up. “You said it’s for me to try out, right?”

“That I did, sweetheart,” Mrs. Cake gave one last wiggle of her foal-bearing hips before walking into the kitchen while Smolder followed her. Seeing half a dozen chocolate eclairs resting on the counter, Smolder’s jaws salivated for an entirely different reason than Mrs. Cake’s holes. Mrs. Cake walked up to the eclairs before smirking at Smolder. “So hun, I do realize that you were repulsed by the idea of taking dick…”

“Yeah?” Smolder tilted her head, coldness creeping in at Mrs. Cake’s words. “You’re not gonna…make me do that, are you?”

“You should know me better at this point,” Mrs. Cake frowned a little.

“Right right, I’m sorry!” Smolder threw her claws up in the air. “So, what are these for, then?”

“Well, I’ll be storing the other five for future uses,” Mrs. Cake explained. “But you would be eating one of them in order to have a dick. You wouldn’t become a drake, don’t worry. In fact, I’d consider it something even better. To have been born as a dragoness, expected to have eggs whether you wanted to or not, and then proceed to have a dick and pound mares instead? How does that sound to you?”

“Oh g-gosh,” Smolder whined, almost covering her pussy with her tail again before realizing that wasn’t going to be necessary. She imagined it, her parents in utter shock as they learned their daughter turned into a magically-enchanted futa dragoness upon her stay in Ponyville. Plus, if the actual presence of a dick on her body was too jarring for her, she was confident that Mrs. Cake would reverse it right away. Nodding her head, she walked towards the counter and picked up the éclair closest to her. Holding it by the middle with her claw and eyeing it, Smolder glanced at Mrs. Cake out of the corner of her eye.

“What’re you waiting for, dear? An invitation?” Mrs. Cake tilted her head with a gentle smile. “Just kidding, if you’re not sure, we can always do it ano-oh my.”

Smolder proceeded to devour the Erotic Éclair in several quick bites, savoring the chocolate and magical cream before licking her muzzle and claws clean. Standing still and mentally analyzing her body for any changes, Smolder frowned as she looked up at Mrs. Cake. Before she could speak to the chubby MILF, Smolder gasped as she nearly fell over.

“Are you okay?!” Mrs. Cake rushed over, placing her hoof on Smolder’s shoulder.

“Y-Yeah,” Smolder grunted. “I think it’s just the changes taking over and shit, and even if it was an emergency, I’m sure as Tartarus not letting anyone else know.”

Mrs. Cake winced, not realizing what it would’ve meant if one of her spells went wrong. Still, she was confident that she followed the recipe in Pinkie’s book to a T, and soothed her own wracking brain with such reassurance as Smolder’s pussy grew out to a dark orange cock within the span of less than a minute. Smolder gasped, falling flat on her back as she gasped for air. Fortunately for Mrs. Cake, it left the dragoness in a painfully exposed position where the blue mare got to see just how effective the Erotic Éclair was~

With a dick that was nearly a foot long and as thick as a soda can, and having balls the size of oranges, Smolder’s dark orange dick put nearly every stallion’s length to shame. With Smolder’s futa dick fully erect and twitching from the spell’s effects, Mrs. Cake gasped and felt her pussy drooling from the sight. Making the mistake of inhaling the air around Smolder, Mrs. Cake’s nostrils were assaulted with the spicy scent of the dragoness’ cock musk, which even for a mare preferring sweets such as herself, was far more tempting than she was ever prepared for. Even though she didn’t remember the griffoness in the example picture having a dick half as big as Smolder currently did, the baker wasn’t about to look a gift horse in the mouth.

“Mother of C-Celestia…” Mrs. Cake stammered before she could stop herself, feeling her holes clenching just like the time she had gotten herself off to the mere thought of Smolder. But this time, she was fully aware of why her holes wanted it so bad. She knew deep down the devastating power that Smolder had to completely ruin her for any other stallion, even her husband, and she had just found a way to channel all that energy into a brand new body part. Her eyes as wide as saucers, Mrs. Cake barely registered Smolder lifting the upper half of her body and propping herself up on her claws as she rapidly blinked.

“What are you gasping ab-oh,” Smolder opened her eyes wide, faced with a dick that was so hard and big that it nearly booped her muzzle when she had propped herself up. Even though every other dragon dick she had seen back at home brought a strong wave of repulsion to her senses, the fact that it was her own to wield as she wanted brought a rush of arousal as she looked up at Mrs. Cake’s expression. Seeing the chubby MILF’s eyes glued onto the dragoness’ new fuckstick and her tongue hanging out of her mouth as if she was presented with the smell of freshly baked cupcakes, Smolder smirked as she managed to make her own dick twitch. The movement caused Mrs. Cake to give a little gasp before Smolder brought her claw to her dick, slowly moving her claw up and down as she felt every inch of her new appendage while smirking at the blue mare before her.

“So, are you just going to admire it, or are you going to warm it up for me?” Smolder barely believed the words coming out of her own mouth. How could she expect to impress an older mother that had leagues of experience above her? Wouldn’t the blue baker just laugh at her?

But somehow, that didn’t happen. In hindsight, Smolder should’ve known that the day before spoke volumes to how good she was at pleasing a mare. Instead, Mrs. Cake lunged at Smolder’s dick like it was the last dick she’d ever get to have. The chubby MILF pressed her nostrils at the base of the dragoness’ dick, inhaling deeply while opening her mouth and wrapping her tongue around the softer flesh of Smolder’s new pair of balls. Granted, even though Smolder’s balls were so big that Mrs. Cake couldn’t put her entire mouth around it, that didn’t deter the experienced mare as she slid her tongue all around each ball from the top to the underside. Smolder groaned, the foreign sensation doing wonders to please her, but still reminding her of just how much was stored in the dragoness’ pent-up dick. Whatever was in that éclair, Smolder had to cum soon or she’d pass out from blue balls.

“P-Please…” Smolder gasped. “I need to cum so badly. Whatever you put in that stuff was powerful.”

Mrs. Cake frowned briefly, remembering that she had put in the exact amount of ingredients needed for the recipe and not a drop more, but found herself not caring in the moment as she was presented with the privilege to be the first mare to taste Smolder’s dommy dragon spunk. Removing her tongue from the dragoness’ balls, Mrs. Cake brought her tongue to the base of Smolder’s dick and moved it up until she reached the tip. With precum starting to leak out of Smolder’s bitchbreaker, Mrs. Cake didn’t hesitate to lick it off the tip before wrapping her entire mouth around the tip of the dragoness’ erect cock. Smolder gasped, not able to stop herself from bucking her hips and suddenly pushing another two inches of her new cock into Mrs. Cake’s mouth. Mrs. Cake took the surprise like a champ, even moving her mouth down despite the overwhelmingly thick size of Smolder’s dick until it bumped the back of her throat. Knowing that pushing it that far back and deepthroating the beautiful appendage wasn’t going to be an option if she wanted her voice for the next several days, she pulled back till it was just the tip of Smolder’s dick in her mouth again. Repeating the motion and bobbing her head up and down a third of Smolder’s cock, Mrs. Cake brought her hoof to jerk off the bottom half of the dragoness’ dick as she used her mouth and hoof in tandem to make the dragoness cum. Fortunately, Smolder’s first time with a dick practically guaranteed that she’d be a quick-shot, and within minutes, the young dragoness felt her legs quivering and her head spinning.

“Ohhhhh my gosh, I’m going to-” Smolder broke off her own warning with a sharp grunt, closing her eyes and bucking her hips a few more times until she hilted herself all the way to the entrance of Mrs. Cake’s throat, pints of spicy yet tangy dragon cream going down Mrs. Cake’s throat as the chubby mare kept sucking the dragoness’ dick throughout her first cock orgasm with a happy glk glk glk while leaving her dripping pussy completely unattended. Smolder felt a powerful rush moving from her limbs down to her claws as she felt a transformation steadily taking over her body, growing several inches taller in size and her muzzle growing two inches longer as she felt a voice entering her mind.

Claim her hole~

Smolder gasped, her eyes shooting wide open at just how right it felt to hear that voice and welcome it. Noticing that she wasn’t the same size as before, Smolder wondered if the needy pony still cleaning the dragoness’ cock even noticed. She watched as Mrs. Cake diligently mopped the dragoness’ futa cock with her eyes closed as her mouth blissfully went down on it.

Move her off your cock, let your second orgasm claim her pussy better than her husband ever could~

Smolder shuddered, having not really cared about what would happen once Mrs. Cake went back to sleeping with her husband. But this new voice practically demanded that she make the pathetic twig of a stallion aware of how better of a lover she was to Mrs. Cake. And given that Mrs. Cake’s foals were a pegasus and unicorn respectively, Smolder had a hunch that Mr. Cake wouldn’t be that bothered by another superior stud putting a bun in the baker’s oven~

Growling, Smolder brought her one of her claws to Mrs. Cake’s luscious mane and gently pulled her off the dragoness’ dick. Mrs. Cake gasped for air, her eyes fluttering open and her body flinching as she took in Smolder’s slightly bigger size. Looking up and down the dragoness’ entire body, Mrs. Cake felt blood rushing to her face as she stared at Smolder’s dick, which wasn’t softening in the slightest.

“How did…but the r-recipe…” Mrs. Cake stammered, only thinking to raise a hoof and wave it in front of Smolder’s eyes that had shifted from a deep blue to a bright yellow that was more akin to that of a predator. “Are y-you still there?”

“Yes, but I need more,” Smolder snarled, blowing smoke out of her nostrils. “Give mare pussy, now.”

“Okay, d-dear,” Mrs. Cake panted, her eyes rolling to the back of her head as she felt her need to get fucked into a coma skyrocketing to a new level from the deep yet feminine snarl that came from Smolder, paired with the dragoness’ claw firmly holding her up by her mane. In the past, Mrs. Cake hadn’t minded a bit of rough play with the stallions she had sex with, but hadn’t really crossed into any overly kinky territory. But feeling Smolder’s claw closed in a fist around part of her mane was enough to nearly make the chubby MILF cum on the spot, and she waited till the bigger dragoness let go of her mane to stand back up on all fours as she turned around and presented her holes. Making sure her tail was completely moved to the side, Mrs. Cake pressed her face to the floor as she moved her forehooves to her fat ass, prying her cheeks apart to give Smolder a generous view. Knowing that something had happened in Smolder’s body and mind, Mrs. Cake knew that she was playing with fire taunting a transformed and horny dragon, but after depriving herself of trying anything too different in her marriage, she couldn’t bring herself to care anymore. The blue-furred MILF even put on a show to entice Smolder when she moved her forehooves back to the sides of her face, wiggling her ass cheeks until they were clapping together in a lewd symphony.

Smolder gawked, watching at the two sets of cupcake cutie marks on Mrs. Cake’s fat blue ass move in a hypnotic motion with each clap the blue mare’s ass cheeks made. She couldn’t tell that the MILF was smirking and biting her lip, but Smolder knew that the blue mare was egging her on all the same. She followed the demanding voice in her head, getting up on her feet and rushing over to Mrs. Cake. Gripping the cupcake cutie marks with her claws, Smolder savored the needy gasp that came out of Mrs. Cake’s mouth. The blue mare ceased her ass-clapping right away, and waited with wide eyes and bated breath as Smolder pressed the tip of her dick to the chubby MILF’s needy breeding hole.

“Are you ready?” Smolder growled, fighting to contain herself from penetrating the teasing mare right then and there. Mrs. Cake felt her fur beginning to stand on end as she frantically nodded her head as if Smolder would change her mind at any moment.

“Please, I’ve needed a superior dicking for so long~” Mrs. Cake moaned. “I’ll do almost anything to get that dick inside, I need it so AHN! FUCK!”

Mrs. Cake felt the devastatingly pleasurable yet slightly painful sensation of the tip of Smolder’s ridiculously thick cock penetrating her for the very time. Even though it was only the tip of the dragoness’ length inside her, it was already leaving a bigger impression on the blue-furred baker than any of the dicks that had previously been inside her. Any lingering thought of her husband in Canterlot had completely melted away, the changed MILF panting and gasping as Smolder cackled and delivered a sharp smack to Mrs. Cake’s ass.

“You’ll take more now,” Smolder snickered, not waiting for Mrs. Cake to respond before sinking more of her length inside the MILF’s snug vaginal walls. Even if Mrs. Cake did sleep around a bit, her pussy would’ve been tight no matter what in comparison to Smolder’s bitchbreaker, and the blue mare knew this. Mrs. Cake released long moans in different volumes as she felt every inch and vein of Smolder’s cock brushing against her walls, paired with the feeling of the dragoness’ sharp claws pressed against her cutie marks firmly enough to be noticed, but not enough to hurt. Feeling only a little over half of Smolder’s length enter her body before she quickly raised a forehoof, Smolder stopped as she waited for the chubby mare to voice herself.

“Think that’s all th-that’ll fit for now,” Mrs. Cake gasped. “Perhaps we could try a recipe in the future that allows you to hilt me? Sorry, I’m not a unicorn that can just make it possible.”

“No apology,” Smolder shook her head with a snort. “You’re great the way you are, just watch~”

Mrs. Cake felt her heart skip a beat at the unexpected compliment before she felt the tragic sensation of Smolder beginning to pull out. Nearly about to speak up again, Mrs. Cake shut her mouth as Smolder stopped pulling out with the tip still inside the blue mare’s dripping cunt. Waiting a few moments, Mrs. Cake was granted her unexpressed hope as the dragoness slowly moved her dick back inside, gently thrusting repeatedly. But when Mrs. Cake set her forehoof down and looked over her shoulder, she saw Smolder completely red in the face as she gritted her teeth with one of her eyes twitching. It was all too obvious what Smolder was trying to do for the weaker pony’s sake, and Mrs. Cake took a deep breath before moving her fat ass back to meet Smolder’s thrusts with a gentle coo.

“Dearie,” Mrs. Cake giggled with her fluttering eyelashes. “You flatter me trying to hold back for my sake, but I didn’t ask to be fucked by dragon dick just to get it gentle. Now if you don’t mind, I’d like to experience as much pounding as you can offer with most of your length inside~”

Smolder’s eyes shot wide open and she stopped gritting her teeth as she processed the blue mare blatantly egging her on. Tightening her grip on Mrs. Cake’s ass just the slightest, Smolder exhaled a small amount of fire from her nostrils as she snarled, pulling most of her length out again only to slam most of it back inside. Mrs. Cake threw her head back and howled, and the MILF’s feminine cry made Smolder react like a shark to blood. Beginning to jackhammer the blue baker in earnest, Smolder let out the occasional grunt and snort that was drowned out by the loud PLAP PLAP PLAP that came from the dragoness’ hips smacking into Mrs. Cake’s ass cheeks, as well as the sound of Smolder’s heavy dragoness balls slapping against the earth pony’s clit.

“Ahn! Unf! Mmph!” Mrs. Cake pressed her head back against the floor, her eyes rolling to the back of her head as she was creating a puddle of drool on the floor. “Yes! Please! I’ll do anything to keep this dick!”

“Oh?” Smolder growled. “Then say this dick is better than your husband’s, let’s hear it~”

“It’s better than my husband’s!” Mrs. Cake howled without skipping a beat. Even if Mr. Cake was the one she loved the most, the big blue MILF was more than happy to denounce the sexual prowess of all her past lovers in comparison to the mind-shattering fucking that Smolder was currently giving her. Before she could continue complimenting Smolder’s skill, she felt the dragoness’ longer arms sneak underneath her and twist at her crotchteats. Even though the maneuver should’ve slowed Smolder down a little, the futa dragoness kept jackhammering while toying with the mare’s blueberry tits. Mrs. Cake thrusted her fat jiggly ass backwards to meet Smolder’s thrusts, even if her meager thrusts ended up paling in comparison. After a few more minutes of Smolder pounding Mrs. Cake’s breeding hole, the dragoness had an itching thought surfacing to the forefront of her mind.

“Where…where do you want it-”

“INSIDE!” Mrs. Cake brayed, throwing her head back as she did so. Before Smolder could decide whether or not to do something as serious as potentially impregnating somepony, she felt Mrs. Cake’s walls squeeze on her dick as she squirted all over the dragoness’ new length. Feeling the chubby MILF’s marecum squirt all over her and on the floor was like a siren’s call, and Smolder felt her primal thoughts taking over.

Breed her~

Smolder threw her head back and let out a bellowing roar, fire escaping her mouth and fortunately not making contact with anything in the kitchen. Her mind blacked out in the inferno of pleasure that she was experiencing, barely processing that she was shooting load after load of her spicy dragoness seed in Mrs. Cake’s breeding hole. Mrs. Cake felt a sense of fullness from her recent orgasm and experiencing the unprotected orgasm of dragon dick. As Smolder finished cumming inside Mrs. Cake’s cake, the dragoness gasped a little as she pulled out and saw that her sloppy bitchbreaker was still hard. Just as she was about to ask Mrs. Cake about a reversal to return her body to normal, Mrs. Cake shakily got back up and looked at the futa dragoness with hearts in her pink eyes as she fluttered her eyelashes.

“Let me clean that up~” Mrs. Cake giggled, the older mare’s voice as sweet as it was seductive when she trotted up to the dragoness’ dick. Stuffing as much of it in her mouth as she could without deepthroating, Mrs. Cake moaned loudly around Smolder’s length as she swirled her tongue around the concoction of marecum and dragoness cum with vigor. The mixture of her own sweet mare juices coupled with the dragoness’ spicy cum made for a new flavor that she simply couldn’t get enough of. She didn’t stop even after she pulled her mouth off Smolder’s dick, bringing her muzzle to the dragoness’ fat balls and cleaning them thoroughly as she sucked on each one. Smolder grinned as she looked down at the busy MILF, her sharp teeth fully exposed as she figured out that the blue mare was far from done…

“YES! YES! HOLD ME DOWN, YOU SHE-STUD!”

In the next position that they followed with not half an hour later, Smolder had Mrs. Cake restricted on her own bed in a mating press. The tall dragoness stood on the bed with her strong claws holding the MILF’s chubby legs to each side of her head as the mare howled like a whore in a porno. Continuously gushing out marecum all over Smolder’s dick pounding in and out of her stretched out pussy as well as the bedsheets her and her husband normally shared every night, the chubby blue mare found that her breeding hole was able to fit another inch of the dragoness’ glorious futa dick as she savored the thrill of getting claimed on the bed of her marriage. Fantasizing of a situation very similar to what she was experiencing right now, she thought about just minding her own business on her bed that she normally shared with her husband when a big tall dragoness knocks down the door and just has her way with the vulnerable earth pony. Mrs. Cake wouldn’t struggle, too turned on to stop Smolder, and was sure that the young dragoness would enjoy the same fantasy. Having given the reins to Smolder was a sexual freedom that she never got to fully embrace with anypony she had been with before, and allowed her to fully embrace her bisexuality. She couldn’t wait to tell her husband when he returned, hoping he would still see her as the same mare he fell in love with even if her sexuality was a lot more fluid then either of them realized.

After a while on the bed, Smolder had picked Mrs. Cake up and brought her to the locked door to the Sugarcube Bakery downstairs. With the chubby mare pressed and held up against the door with Smolder’s increased strength, Mrs. Cake was turned upside down with her fat ass cheeks facing Smolder’s muzzle and her mouth stuffed with dragon cock. Smolder pressed her claws against the door as she used her arms to support Mrs. Cake’s legs as she stood in front of the door that the MILF was held up against, using her long tongue to coax orgasm after orgasm from the blue mare’s clit and hole. Each squirt of marecum that messed up the dragoness’ face turned her on as she thrusted her futa dick into the hungry MILF’s mouth, not stopping after each orgasm she unloaded into the blue mare’s mouth. By the fifth time she came down Mrs. Cake’s mouth, Smolder had inserted her muzzle inside the chubby mare’s pussy, causing the earth pony to howl around her futa dick when they both heard a knock on the other side of the door. Smolder’s blood went cold as she stopped licking inside Mrs. Cake, no longer thrusting inside Mrs. Cake’s mouth as she froze.

“H-Hey? Is Smolder here?” Smolder recognized the changeling’s voice. “We didn’t see her after class, so we’re wondering if she went here…”

Smolder pulled the portion of her futa dick that she had in Mrs. Cake’s mouth and allowed the thoroughly fucked mare to give several deep breaths before speaking.

“N-No, dear I-ahn!” Mrs. Cake cried out as much to her surprise, Smolder kept her muzzle inside the blue mare and kept going down on her vaginal walls with her long dragon tongue. “I h-haven’t seen her today!”

“Um, okay?” Ocellus spoke, and Mrs. Cake was relieved that she had the blinds covering the windows and keeping the changeling from walking over and seeing her dear friend using the MILF as she wished. “Thank you, sorry about bothering.”

After a few seconds of silence, Smolder had made a fair guess that her bug friend left and swiftly pushed part of her futa dick back inside Mrs. Cake’s mouth. The blue mare’s mind felt completely broken by the ridiculous amount of orgasms she had, and was surprised that she was even able to get a sentence out. But the dragoness and the earth pony were both reaching what would be their final orgasms before they would crash and need to recover. Smolder gave several final sharp thrusts as she soiled the mare’s mouth for anypony that thought they could dominate her in the future, before giving a small grunt and unloading her final orgasm of the day down Mrs. Cake’s mouth. She was barely able to keep her muzzle in Mrs. Cake’s pussy as the mare was inflated enough to look pregnant with triplets from the amount of loads she had received in both her mouth and her breeding hole. Her sloshing stomach was firmly pressed against Smolder’s toned chest as she cried out against the dragoness’ cumming cock with her final orgasm. Closing her eyes once more, Smolder savored the feeling of marecum squirting all over her muzzle and face as she orally attacked the mare’s g-spot until Mrs. Cake stopped cumming entirely. Sliding her dragoness cock that was finally softening after Celestia knows how many orgasms she had, Smolder gently moved her arms down till she rested the heavier and cum-drunk Mrs. Cake on the floor. Fortunately, Smolder felt her body starting to revert back to its normal size. Although one detail that didn’t change was her massive futa cock, a realization that struck the dragoness with fear.

“Um, why is this still here?” Smolder gulped. “How long is it supposed to be on my body?”

“C-Check the b-book on the c-counter,” Mrs. Cake barely spoke above a whisper, and Smolder realized that the baker wasn’t going to be all too helpful in the matter. Walking over and managing to lift the inflated mare with her arms, Smolder walked up the stairs and placed the cum-drunk MILF on the soiled bed. She couldn’t clean the sheets or Mrs. Cake when the most pressing matter for the fucked mare was a long night’s sleep. Giving the blue mare’s fat ass a gentle smack before walking out of the room and closing the door behind her.

Going downstairs and into the kitchen, Smolder walked up to the counter and picked up the book to the page that it was opened up on. Much to her shock, she saw that Pinkie was the one who had written the cookbook and created the lewd recipes. And a line in the forenote stood out to her more than the dragoness cared to admit on the Erotic Éclair recipe:

“The only partner I’ve yet to have sex with is a dragon. It is rumored that magic that affects the sexual organs of dragons could trigger a special kind of Dragon Greed. As soon as I find some good dragon tail, I’ll be sure to write down my findings!”

Smolder shuddered, all too suddenly imagining Pinkie Pie bouncing around with her exaggeratedly fat pink ass as she did anything and everything to get Smolder’s dick. Suddenly, the idea of getting rid of her new body part sounded a lot less appealing, and the dragoness decided to just look for something in Mrs. Cake’s room to wear over it in the meantime. Setting the book back down on the counter and putting the five eclairs away, Smolder flew back up to Mrs. Cake’s room and found a pair of shorts in the mare’s closet that were a little too big for her, but that was a good thing. The bulge of Smolder’s fat flaccid cock wouldn’t show with shorts that were too spacious for her, and Smolder could go another day without worrying about her friends finding out…

Flying out of the window in Mrs. Cake’s room, Smolder flew back to the School of Friendship promising herself that she’d return to the addictingly sweet MILF the next day.