Chapters A toe-tally embarrassing situation
“I’m so sorry, your highness!” I pleaded to Princess Twilight Sparkle, as she looked down at me begging for my very life. “I’ve learned my lesson, I’ll never do it again!”
I can’t think know how I got into this situation. I’m just a regular guy, a student at Vanhoover University. I’d come to Ponyville for a tour of the Castle of Friendship, hoping to catch a glimpse of the famous Elements of Harmony.
By happenstance, I’d caught way more than a glimpse. My tour group had passed by the meeting hall that held the famous Cutie Map, and I’d peeked in to see Equestria’s heroes sitting in their chairs around it, chatting in a friendly way, each of them resting her feet on the big stone table. I simply had to stop and see, and seeing soon became staring.
When I was a senior in high school, the Elements had saved Equestria for the first time, and become famous overnight. Of course I’d bought the large poster of the six of them and hung it on my bedroom wall, ignoring my sister’s teasing about my “girlfriends.” So what if I had an innocent crush on these brave and beautiful heroes? It was totally normal for a teenaged boy to take an interest. The Elements weren’t that much older than me. And so what if my eyes went to that magically shimmering poster during warm moonlit nights, as I reached beneath my blankets and did what teenaged boys do?
Twilight was the most common “visitor” in my nighttime fantasies, but I wouldn’t have said no to a date with any of these ladies. Now I was a man, standing right there in front of them, and a confident man would have stepped into the room and humbly asked one of them out. Not me, though... I was too deep into voyeurism, too far gone to stop.
You see, I’ve always had a special attraction to womens’ feet, and before me was a buffet of gorgeous female soles and footwear on display, from Rarity’s red stiletto heels, to Fluttershy’s hippy sandals, to Rainbow Dash’s totally bare and baby soft feet. I didn’t mean to stare, but stare I certainly did. I stood there, standing in the doorway, panting like a dog as my tour walked further and further away from me, leaving me alone and exposed. Like a herd animal on the savanna, I was separated from the pack, and easy prey for hungry carnivores...
“Hi, cutie!” My eyes suddenly focused and brought me back to reality to find Pinkie Pie waving at me from her seat. I blushed as I noticed there was drool on my lip and that all six of the Elements were now watching me, watching them.
“Erm... sorry, I...”
“Girls, I think there’s one more item of business before I declare this friendship meeting adjourned,” Twilight Sparkle stood up from her chair and spoke firmly. “We’ve got to take care of this little perv who’s been spying on our feet!”
I gulped, frozen in place. Countless times these women had defeated ultimate evils... what were they capable of doing to an average guy like me? Even worse, I could feel the blood flowing to my crotch as my erection began to tent out my pants, confirming Twilight’s suspicions that I was an absolute lowlife.
“Aww, another foot fetishist?” Rainbow Dash groaned. “That’s the third one this week!” The tall and muscular tomboy wiggled her bare toes on the table, freshly washed by a skinny dip in a nearby cloud, each toe painted a different colour of the rainbow. “It’s not fair that my feet are so awesome, even tourists have to stare! There go all my plans for the afternoon!”
“Oh, but you just told us you were horribly bored,” Rarity pointed out, “and desperate for an activity we could all do together.”
“Sure, use that against me...” Dash mumbled, slouching down in her chair.
Twilight Sparkle adjusted her thick yet stylish glasses and looked at her grumpy friend. "Come on, Rainbow Dash, Ponyville’s bylaws are very clear. We’re all responsible for fulfilling each others’ harmless fetishes in a safe and respectful manner, and that includes tourists. We’ve all had our share of fun with each other. We’ve indulged Pinkie’s interest in stepping on cakes —”
“Whee!” Pinkie Pie swivelled her chair around madly as she waved her arms about.
“Your own, erm, fart thing.”
“That wasn’t harmless,” Fluttershy whispered with a blush.
“Aw yeah!” Dash cried out, karate chopping the air. “Silent but deadly, that’s me!”
“Applejack’s love of giant horse dildoes.”
“Sure, dildoes, right...” Applejack sheepishly pulled her cowboy hat down over her face.
“And of course, my own fetish for roleplaying as an overbearing princess who always needs to be the main character.”
“Yes, dear, about that...” Rarity spoke up.
“Shut up, fashion girl,” Twilight snapped. “We all know about your vast collection of BL manga.”
“That’s not a fetish, Twilight, it’s positively mainstream!”
“Not according to the latest surveys, which clearly show...”
It was now or never, I realized. While the Elements were arguing, I could flee their clutches and rejoin my tour group, hiding in the crowd and escaping the consequences of my voyeurism. All I’d take from this experience was the cherished memory of all those beautiful feet, turned up and laid out on the large stone table like a line of smiling contestants at a beauty pageant.
I turned for the door, but before I could take a single step I was tackled by a pink flash. Before I knew what hit me I was pinned firmly to the ground, held in place beneath a warm set of pillowy ass cheeks that were barely contained by a pair of cutoff shorts.
“Not so fast!” Above me, I saw the smiling face of Pinkie Pie, wiggling her body atop mine as if settling into a comfortable sofa, and untying her well worn sneakers to reveal fuzzy blue socks that barely crept up to graze her ankles. “Hey, Twilight!” she called out, putting her hands around her lips like a megaphone, “This naughty boy tried to pull an ogle-and-run while you were monologuing about Ponyville’s boring laws!”
“Good capture, Pinkie, but ease up. You’re scaring him!” Twilight stood from her chair and walked across the large meeting hall as I struggled. From my perspective on the floor my eyes were fixed on Twilight’s shiny black mary janes, the straps buckled tightly over her long white stockings. The angle of the reflection in her shoes was just right to let me look up the princess’ skirt, showing her long legs, thick thighs and even the purple panties that guarded her royal treasure. The taps of her shoes against the smooth stone floor made a magical rhythm that calmed me like a charmed snake, and my attempts to free myself from beneath Pinkie’s butt slowly began to diminish.
“It’ll be OK,” Twilight told me. “Pinkie’s just excited to play with a cute guy.” The princess squatted down to inspect my bulge, her legs spreading and lifting her skirt to bring her thighs and her mound even closer to my hypnotized gaze. “Wow, you really like being sat on! You should have said something. We’re happy to help!”
“B-but I... it’s not...” I tried to speak even as the hyperactive Element of Laughter ground the damp crotch of her shorts against my chest and ran her fuzzy, sock covered feet up and down my legs. Maybe I did like being sat on, so long as Pinkie Pie was doing the sitting!
“It’s no bother at all! I’ll add it to the list.” As the other Elements gathered around Pinkie and me, Twilight lifted one foot to undo the buckle of her chunky heeled shoe and began slipping it off of her stocking clad foot. “Are there any other kinks you want to share?”
“P-please, let me go, I’m sorry for staring!” I begged the powerful princess not to hold me to account for my perverted thoughts. Fears of disgrace and even jail filled my mind, leaving me quivering and on the verge of tears. “I’m so sorry, your highness! I’ve learned my lesson, I’ll never do it again! Please, I’ll do anything!”
Twilight put a hand to her lips. “Gosh, you want us to bully you as well? That requires a safe word, so it’s normally for Ponyville residents only, but I guess it’ll be all right.”
“W-wha?” I looked around and with shock I finally realized these girls weren’t going to taunt or condemn me. All I saw before me were smiles, except for a slight grumpy look that remained on Rainbow Dash’s face. Twilight slipped off her other shoe and set her mary janes on a shelf for storage. As she lifted herself up on tiptoe, raising the hem of her skirt, I couldn’t help but go right back to staring, drinking in the legs hidden behind the sheer white fabric of her thigh high stockings.
Could it really be true, that the citizens of Ponyville cheerfully indulged each others’ fetishes? What a town! I knew I would be honoured to fulfill any fantasy my longtime crushes cared to use me for, even ones that might seem a bit weird. The thought that they’d do the same for me, or any of their neighbours, warmed my heart.
“A-actually, your highness, I’m fine down here. I consent to this.” Those smiles and Twilight’s adorable feet, not to mention the big Pinkie ass pressing down on me and the fuzzy socks that were now stroking my bulge, had changed my mind 180 degrees.
Twilight’s tense shoulders relaxed. “Oh, that’s a relief,” she confided. “I’m not a very confident bully, and Fluttershy’s a bit too confident...”
“I have to be, with the losers I have to domme,” Fluttershy muttered.
Twilight smiled down at me. “That means we can fit one more fetish into our session. Does anything come to mind?”
Pinkie wriggled atop my chest and frantically raised her hand. “Ooh! Ooh! Twilight! My Pinkie Sense says he loves licking womens’ pussies!”
“That’s nice, Pinkie, but cunnilingus is not usually considered a fetish.”
“Yeah, I know! It’ll be fun, though!”
“I-I think I’d like to just focus on your feet for now, if that’s okay.” It felt good to finally speak up for myself and tell Twilight what I wanted.
“Of course!” Twilight’s smile only broadened as the depth of my fascination became clear to her. “You’re really brave, you know. Six pairs of feet is more than most guys could handle. I know you’ll do a great job, though!”
“We get all sorts o’ naughty tourists comin’ round for a gander,” Applejack teased me gently. Intricate leather work decorated her dark brown cowboy boots, and she gently caressed the narrow toe against my chin, giving me a view up the powerful legs she’d packed into those incredibly tight jeans of hers. “Takin’ care o’ ya’ll keeps ya off the streets, an’ I’m proud ta do mah civic duty fer Ponyville... I just hope ya don’t mind that mah feet get a lil’ sweaty in these here boots.”
“A foot fetish rendezvous, and me in street clothes?” Rarity raised her flexible leg to her face like a ballerina at the bar, and frowned at her red stiletto pump. “I must change outfits!” she declared. “If I’d known I’d be indulging my exhibitionism kink, I’d have come dressed for the occasion!”
“Y-you look good now!” I offered. But the glamorous purplette brushed me off, her deep cleavage jiggling as she swiftly retreated behind a changing screen that clearly outlined her voluptuous form in silhouette. I saw her hand reach up and drape her dress over the edge of the screen. Then her slip, and her bra... then another bra? Three bras? Four? How did that even work?
“Discord likes feet, too,” Fluttershy confided quietly as she slipped her bare feet out of her Birkenstocks. Her toenails were painted a bright pink, like ten soft little berries. “Oh, once I found out, reforming him was no trouble at all. He may be the force of primal chaos, but one wiggle of these toesies and he does anything I say. ” Fluttershy flexed her adorable toes at me and I instantly fell in love, just as deeply as the once frightening villain had. “So, erm, I guess they’re pretty nice, right?”
“Yeah, and you can jerk off on my feet or whatever,” Rainbow Dash grumbled as she hovered in midair, crossing her bare feet at the perfect cum-shooting height and issuing a halfhearted invitation. “I’ve never even met you before, and I’ll never admit that this secretly turns me on, so you can forget about my confession of love or whatever you’re fantasizing about. I only love Applejack!” Dash abruptly facepalmed. “Oh, shit, I can’t believe I just blurted it out! This is all your fault, dweeb!”
“Ya blurt it out most every day, an’ we always end up pretendin’ ya didn’t say nothin’,” Applejack reminded her friend with a roll of her eyes. “I’ll be round whenever yer ready ta put on yer big girl pants... an’ the big girl strapon...”
“Just one second, darling, I’m ready at last!” Rarity stretched a long leg from the other side of her dressing screen, then stepped out like a starlet making her entrance and posed for me. “So dreadfully sorry to keep you waiting!” Amazingly, after all the effort she’d put in, Rarity looked just as she had before. Her elegant high heels, her flowing dress and floral shawl, and her perfect makeup were all the same as they’d been a few minutes earlier. The only difference I could see was that her heels were maroon instead of cherry red.
Of course, I had nothing to complain about. Ever since my first glimpse of her punching Nightmare Moon on the television news, Rarity was the most beautiful woman I’d ever seen. If her fetish was stripping in front of a guy only to don the same outfit again, I was happy to oblige.
Now that I was fully surrounded, Pinkie Pie somersaulted off of my body and stood with her friends, throwing an arm around the grumpy Rainbow Dash, hopping from one foot to the other, her full and unrestrained breasts bouncing wildly under a thin cotton tee with a cartoon of a cupcake. Her blue and fuzzy ankle socks weren’t overtly sexy, but that was the magical thing about Pinkie: she looked the most desirable when she dressed solely for comfort. With her messy red hair and casual if not slovenly appearance, Pinkie Pie was the epitome of “I rolled out of bed looking like this,” and the wink she gave me said she couldn’t wait to roll back in!
I lifted myself up to a kneeling position, my gaze unable to lift from the floor around me. I was surrounded by elegant shoes, sexy stockings and beautiful bare feet. Six gorgeous women were ready to show me the time of my life. I felt like the luckiest guy in Equestria... but would I still feel that way once the Elements of Harmony were done with me?
I began my service by kissing up Twilight’s stockinged leg, slowly moving my lips upwards until my head disappeared beneath her frilly skirt. Her thighs were warm against my face as I pushed up her hemline, and in the dim light I could see a wet spot slowly spreading across the crotch of her purple panties.
“Ah, how appropriate,” Twilight gloated. “This subject of mine knows that the needs of his Princess take priority.”
“Twilight, you must be firm with him!” Fluttershy complained. She reached beneath Twilight’s skirt and grabbed me by the hair, halting my progress. “Good puppies stay out of girls’ skirts,” she snarled at me, “especially when they just negotiated a foot scene.”
Twilight gently freed me from Fluttershy’s hand. “It’s all right, Fluttershy, I think I know what he has in mind. As long as he ends up at my feet, I’m fine with this.”
Fluttershy simply rolled her eyes. “You’re such a squish, Twilight. If one of my subs got fresh like that, I’d tan his hide! Ooh, and then I’d give him so much aftercare.. .”
My face sandwiched gently between Twilight’s warm and thick thighs, I gripped the hem of her left stocking in my teeth and began to pull it downwards. The sheer fabric of the stocking scratched against my stubble as I tugged it down Twilight’s long leg, with my nose and cheek rubbing against soft and flawless skin.
As my head descended past the edge of the skirt, Fluttershy smiled and patted me on the head. “Aww, he is a good puppy after all! He was just playing fetch!”
“That’s right,” Twilight agreed, placing her hand firmly on my shoulder, “and now he’s going to heel. ”
“Yes, my Princess,” I whispered obediently. I felt the cool undersides of the other girls’ feet pressed flat against my back as I let them push me back down to to my kneeling position. Those lovely soles and toes then massaged my back and traced down the sides of my calves as I fully prostrated myself, gently pulling the stocking from Twilight’s foot as I did.
“Go on, puppy,” Twilight commanded, a playful sparkle in her eyes, wiggling her now bare toes. “Take your rightful place, at my feet.”
I blissfully closed my eyes and kissed Twilight Sparkle’s instep. Never could I have predicted that I’d have the foot of my boyhood crush all to myself, ready to be licked and sucked and pampered by my lips. The reality was even better than I’d imagined. Her foot was still warm from the snugness of its stocking. The crevices between her toes were a little sweaty, but mixed with her natural floral scent the smell was heavenly. I wanted to bury my face in her foot and never let up.
“Ooh, he does tricks, too,” Fluttershy teased.
“Y-yeah, you love it, right, puppy?” Twilight asked, becoming flustered and blushing at the speed and depth of my submissiveness. I’d been sure a girl like her would take no notice of someone like me, that a princess would have a squad of studly Royal Guards ready to carry out her every command. I was so happy that I could offer Twilight something special, even if it was only my unsurpassed eagerness to demean myself for her pleasure.
“Your feet are so beautiful, my Princess,” I moaned softly, barely able to get out the words as my tongue travelled down between her toes to taste her sole.
“They’re cuter than Rarity’s, right?”
“A thousand times cuter, my Princess,” I whispered loyally, though I hadn’t even seen Rarity barefoot yet. Rarity looked down at her high heels with a sour expression.
A wild gleam shone in Twilight’s eyes as she took my praise to heart. “They’re nicer than Celestia’s clompers, that’s for sure!” she yelled. “That border problem she’s having with Yakyakistan? I think we all know who those hairy hunks would rather work with: a cute, young princess who can sign a treaty with her toes! These feet deserve to rule Equestria! ”
“Twi, yer powertrippin’ agin.” Applejack interrupted with a hand on her friend’s shoulder.
Twilight put a hand to her sweaty forehead. “Oh gosh, I’m so sorry, I just got caught up in the attention...” She stepped backwards and fell into her throne, legs spread and one foot still wriggling in its stocking. “M-maybe I should sit down for a moment. Who’d like to go next?”
Before I could respond, I felt the firm grasp of Fluttershy’s fingers entwined once again with my hair. “Down, puppy,” the seemingly gentle girl growled at me. “Roll over.”
I obediently rolled on to my back and Fluttershy flew up to hover above my face. For a precious moment I saw up her flowing dress, catching a glimpse of her slender legs and pink panties, and then things got even better, as the ball of her right foot was pressed against my lips. I lovingly kissed Fluttershy’s warm foot, scented like dew and the new life of springtime. My hips twitched and my cock strained and throbbed, trying to unzip my jeans from the inside. The merest whiff of this pure hearted yet kinky pegasus was the most potent aphrodisiac.
Fluttershy let out a cute yawn and stretched her foot, cracking the knuckles, grinding her heel into my mouth. She took out the latest issue of “Equestria’s Cutest Animals” and opened it to begin reading, utterly ignoring me even as she hovered with her foot in my mouth. Her friends stood, sat or floated at a safe distance, staring at the unusual sight, yet hesitant to interfere.
I began by gently massaging the ball of Fluttershy’s foot with my tongue. Then I licked up the arch as far as I could reach, but despite my best effort I got no response at all from the lovely pegasus.
Why wasn’t Fluttershy saying anything? I was trying to make her feel good! I couldn’t even get to her perfect toes, toes that held the meaning of life, if I could only kiss them once! I didn’t mind being dominated, but I couldn’t stand being ignored! Even cruelty would be better than this!
Applejack cautiously took a step forward. “Hey, Fluttershy? I-I think he’s cryin’. ”
Fluttershy turned a page of her magazine. “Oh, my, I’m sorry, who’s crying?” she asked in her quiet, sweet voice. “That sounds sad!”
Pinkie Pie looked around at her friends and shrugged. “Erm... anything interesting in this month’s issue, Flutters?”
“Oh, thank you for asking, Pinkie. There’s a very nice article about how to safely bring animals to children’s parties. I’ll let you read it once I’m done.”
“Gee, that does sound... interesting...” Pinkie’s voice trailed off and she pulled her phone out of the pocket of her cutoff shorts. Before long, the jangling sound effects of a mobile game could be heard, breaking the awkward silence.
Fluttershy browsed her magazine for a few minutes as I frantically kissed and licked her soles, desperate for her attention, or even acknowledgement. The only response she gave me was shifting her weight so that her left foot pressed into my mouth instead of her right. Why was she doing this, and what did it say about me that this heartless treatment was giving me the stiffest erection I’d ever had?
Finally Fluttershy turned the last page of the magazine and handed it over to Pinkie. Then she dropped to the floor, knelt down beside me, and lowered her gentle lips to deliver a deep and passionate kiss. Tears of joy flowed from my eyes as the frigid ice surrounding the haughty pegasus melted, revealing the tender and compassionate lover beneath.
Fluttershy held my cheeks and looked deep into my eyes. “You are beautiful and worthy of love,” she whispered. “Thank you for trusting me with your submission.” She giggled. “That was really hot.”
“T-thank you, Fluttershy.”
“Are you doing all right? Would you like some water?”
“I-I’m all right, thanks.”
Fluttershy’s smile was pure sunlight. She offered me her hand and pulled me up into a sitting position, only to be practically bowled over by the swooping body of Rainbow Dash.
“Gwaaah!” she squeaked. “Watch it, Dash, geeze! I was giving him aftercare!”
“Aftercare, shmaftercare!” Dash scoffed, laying back in midair and pressing her feet against my face. Her long and highly toned legs stretched endlessly up into a tiny black pair of racing shorts decorated with lightning bolts. Above the shorts, her belly button and six pack glimmered with fresh sweat. I knew I had to make it my quest to kiss all the way up to those rock solid abs, even if the hazardous climb took me hours!
“Your break time’s over, dude,” Dash stated with a sneer. “Now it’s time for some real femdom, not that lame-o stuff! You’re about to meet your greatest and most awesome challenge — getting me off! N-not that I dream about making hot guys worship my body or anything!”
The tomboy bit her lip and crossed her ankles with a sudden worry. “Uhhh, Twilight, Luna’s the only one who can see my dreams, right? They’re not, you know, public?”
“I sure hope they’re not...” Twilight mumbled.
“Good enough for me — get going, dweeb!”
I parted my lips and eagerly pushed my tongue into the space between the sides of Rainbow Dash’s crossed feet, licking up and down, giving both of them the most tender treatment. Even though Dash was a competitive racer, it seemed she never let her feet touch the ground. Her feet were pristine, baby soft and sensitive, with pedicured nails that betrayed her tomboy image. I traced each of Dash’s perfectly formed toes, pulling each one into my mouth for a kiss and rolling my tongue around the pad at the bottom. I wrapped my hands around her feet and hugged them close, stroking and massaging her soles as I tongued every curve of her toes. Despite the snarky pegasus’ raunchy reputation, her feet were so fresh and clean I couldn’t taste even the littlest hint of sweat.
I licked a line down Rainbow Dash’s arch to her heel, and she suddenly reached down and patted my shoulder with a shaking hand. “H-hey, dude, I’ll cut you a break,” she stuttered, her face flushed. “I can tell you’re going to cum in your pants just from slobbering on my awesome feet. If it makes you feel better, you lasted longer than the last guy. He blew his load in ten... well, you know the rest. Anyways, I’ll just fly over here, where nobody can see me!”
Rainbow Dash quickly swooped behind a carved stone pillar, from behind which the sound of vicious shlicking could be heard, then heavy breathing and a squealing sound somewhat like “Ohfuckohfuckohfuckimcumming!”
“Hey, where’d she go?” Pinkie Pie shrugged. “Oh, well, more time with this cutie for me!” She dropped her big butt into her stone chair, lifted her right foot and beckoned me forwards with a curling of her toes. I obediently crawled towards Pinkie, past the famous Cutie Map, fearful that it would detect my inner distress and begin buzzing in time with the rhythm of my pounding heart, alerting all of Equestria to a kinky “friendship problem” caused by the Elements themselves.
To my relief, I made it to Pinkie without any alarm bells going off. I kissed down the side of the party girl’s foot, beginning at the soft inside of her ankle, going as high up that gorgeous leg as I dared, then moving downwards until I reached her big toe and gently took it into my mouth. Her toenails were painted a vivid blue that shimmered with glitter despite the many chips, and each of her toes wore a fun, sparkly ring around it.
“Heheheh!” Pinkie giggled and snorted as I slowly worked her decorated toes, sucking them up and down, one at a time, kissing the rings. She took out her phone again and began taking pictures of me, much to my horror — yet drawing back and putting an end to her Pinkie Pleasure was unthinkable.
“This little piggy got a tongue bath...” Pinkie recited playfully. “Ooh, this little piggy did too! This little piggy got sucked on, and this little piggy got kissed all over.” Suddenly she pressed her other foot against my face and playfully shoved me backwards. “And this little piggy got a big fat boner doing it!”
“Indeed,” Rarity stated, raising one perfectly shaped eyebrow. She weaved a powerful spell that gently unbuckled my pants and began to tug them down my hips. “He’s waited long enough — I think it’s time we rewarded our ‘pet’ for his faithful service.”
“Don’t forget, my feet are the ones that made his wienie hard! That gives me 5 extra boner points!” Pinkie wriggled in her seat, celebrating her big win. I could see the bottoms of her butt cheeks spilling out of her cutoffs and squishing against her stone chair.
“He’s been hard the whole time, Pinkie!” Twilight called out, frustrated as always at her silly friend’s constant games. “And there’s no such thing as boner points!”
“I guess it’s 5 to nothing, then!” Pinkie stuck out her tongue at Twilight. “Better get bonering, girls!”
As I moved my mouth to Pinkie Pie’s left foot, letting my lips linger on her entrancing big toe, Rarity slipped her own feet out of her heels. Her magic tugged my jeans from my legs, tossing my clothing to mix with hers beneath the Cutie Map. As my underwear was slid down my butt, my dick bounced up against my chest, so stiff it hurt.
I chased Pinkie’s toes, letting the rings clink against each other and the digits wriggle playfully in my mouth, and tried not to think about the fact that I was now exposing myself to the Elements of Harmony. I tried not to ponder the pictures Pinkie was still taking, or where those pictures might end up...
“Hrm!” Rarity quietly examined me, stroking my bare ass, evaluating my erection, mentally comparing it against others she’d played with, yet keeping her opinion of me to herself. Miraculously, it seemed I met with her approval, for the unicorn’s magic gripped me gently and tugged my cock backwards, letting it poke out behind me, between my thighs, like an animal ready to be milked.
Then with a subtle giggle from Rarity I felt two soft, warm pads slap on either side of my shaft. The soft flesh moved around gently, exploring me, and I was plunged a mysterious and blissful realm, all thanks to...
Rarity’s feet!
Rarity’s feet!
Rarity! The Rarity! The most beautiful woman in Equestria was stroking my cock with her feet! Her flexible big toes rolled over my sensitive glans, squeezing drops of pre out of me. Her tender soles stroked my shaft firmly enough to keep me stiff and pleasured, without the risk of driving me over the edge.
My friends had all laughed at me when I said I was making a visit to Ponyville just to glimpse the Elements of Harmony in person. “They’re not going to kiss you, bro,” was one of the nicer things they’d said. How wrong they were! Fluttershy had kissed me, and the treatment I was getting from Rarity was even better!
Just as I lifted my lips from Pinkie’s pinky toe, completing my worship of each of her ten chubby digits, Applejack quickly butted in with her butt, sending her friend flying with a snap of her gifted hips. “Ya’ll ready for the main course, sugarcube?” she asked me casually. The farm girl tried to hide her excitement behind a smirk, but her well developed chest was heaving as she slid one foot out of its leather cowboy boot with a sticky sounding shlick.
“Geeze, Applejack!” Pinkie yelped, struggling up from beneath the heavy stone chair Applejack had knocked clear across the room. “Thirsty, much?”
“All the time, Pinkie, all the dang time.” Applejack winked at me and stepped out of her other boot. Her feet were large and boyish, yet her toenails were perfectly trimmed and covered with a transparent polish that protected them from cracks while she performed her famous applebucking. These powerful cowgirl feet weren’t as feminine as the pampered tailor tootsies I had stroking my dick, but they were well taken care of, and beautiful just the same.
“Get in close an’ get busy, fellah,” Applejack demanded. “Mah feet are fragrant, an’ I am difficult ta impress.”
“Y-yes, ma’am!” I dropped forward and planted my face in Applejack’s feet. My eyes watered at the intoxicating smell, even as my tongue gently traced the delicate veins atop her instep. After a day of confinement and concentration in a tight pair of boots, Applejack’s natural musk had the yeasty smell of a dry and heady cider. I couldn’t get enough! Applejack clenched her teeth and sighed as I worked her feet, kissing and licking them, bringing my hands in underneath to massage her soles and relieve the soreness of this hard working country gal.
“Aww, yeah, yer doin’ great, friend,” Applejack admitted. It seemed that a kind and tender interior lay just beneath the cowgirl’s imposing appearance and dominating tough talk. “Ooh, keep rubbin’, right there, yer hittin’ the good spots. Pump that tiny pecker a lil’ harder, Rares — he deserves it.”
“It’s hardly tiny, darling,” Rarity objected, speeding the strokes of her soles and her magic nonetheless. “In fact, I’d say it’s quite a perfect size — and a scandalously pleasing shape!” I couldn’t help but smile as I finally heard Rarity’s positive opinion of my manhood. “Given your ‘preferences,’ though, I understand that it seems underwhelming to you.”
“Heh, ta each her own, I s’ppose.” Applejack grunted and sat back in her chair, lifting her feet up so I could massage them more easily as I sucked on her toes. “Now, ya can cum whenever ya want,” she promised me. “We don’t do denial here. But squirtin’ yer wimpy lil’ load won’t excuse ya from yer duties, so ya best pace yerself.”
Applejack’s warning was well meant, but I couldn’t heed it. The softness of Rarity’s soles rubbing my cock... the tingling of her magical aura... the heavenly taste of Applejack’s distilled sweat! Pleasure was building up inside me, beyond anything I’d felt before. I was seconds from the most powerful orgasm of my life. I was losing control of my body, sucking mindlessly on a tasty toe, just about to—
“What in the golly heck gosh is going on?”
The voice sounded much like Twilight’s, albeit somewhat higher pitched. Rarity’s stroking abruptly ceased, and I reluctantly looked up from Applejack’s feet to discover the most bizarre sight I’d ever seen. A small purple horse who resembled a living animation cel stood in the doorway with her jaw dropped wide open. Behind her, five other pastel coloured equines looked with wonderment at our fetishistic orgy.
“Oh, crap!” Twilight facepalmed. “I totally forgot! Today’s the day when the girls from cartoon pony Equestria come over for lunch!”
This is getting out of... hoof?
Author's Note
You’re still here, eh? Prepare for a naughty finale that features cartoon ponies, anthros, selfcest, futa, ~~a wholesome friendship lesson~~, and a musical number!
This is getting out of... hoof?
“Cartoon pony Equestria?” I stammered. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing! Sure, everything in my home country was named after horse puns, even I was a “pegasus” from a city called “Vanhoover,” but we were all totally human with no equine features at all. A talking pony... now that was crazy!
“Well, of course!” Twilight stated proudly. “These girls are us, from an alternate universe! There are infinite Equestrias throughout the ponyverse, infinite variations of you and me, and these fabulous ladies are the most famous of all. They even have their own television show, which has spawned a very active and only occasionally creepy fandom!”
“Huh?” I babbled, my mind utterly fogged by Applejack’s sweet and sour scent. “Ponyverse? Infinite Equestrias?”
“Mebbe ya should explain it to him in terms o’ feet,” Applejack snickered, rubbing the ball of her foot against my lips as I kissed away every bit of hard earned sweat. “I reckon he ain’t got the brain power right now ta think o’ nothin’ else.”
“I’m certainly up for that educational challenge!” Twilight declared. “Let’s see, erm... imagine that Applejack’s big toe is our Equestria, and your (ooh, that looks nice) cute tongue is an interplanar portal. Now when you... yeah, just like that! You’re getting the picture!”
“Wha... what is he even doing to your Applejack’s weird hoof tentacles?” The purple pony stammered in her quivering voice, with a worried hoof pressed to her lips. She seemed just as fascinated with Applejack’s foot — or at least my lips on her big toe — as I was. “I-is this how humans show their friendship?”
“It’s one o’ the better ways,” Applejack opined, wiggling her toe in my mouth as she pressed her apple-juicing thighs together inside her jeans. “This fellah’s real friendly, that’s fer sure.”
“Do you think, maybe... we could join in?” asked a timid yellow pegasus who sounded just like Fluttershy. “With Discord off at his O&O tournament, I haven’t been getting any steamy lovin’ at all!”
“Huh? You guys have sex?” asked Rainbow Dash, her arms firmly crossed against her petite chest.
“Steamy lovin’,” the yellow pegasus corrected.
“B-but I thought you ponies were all pure and innocent!”
“We get married, we have foals...” pointed out a fancy unicorn who somewhat reminded me of Rarity. “What do you think we get up to when we’re not on camera? Why, those laughable ‘clopfics’ hardly know the half of it! Now, shed those silly clothes, girls, and let a real pony show you the heights of lust!”
“Aw, heck, why not?” Applejack shrugged. “None o’ this is canon, anyways.” The tall cowgirl picked up the tiny, marshmallow coloured horse, set her on her lap and hungrily kissed her, as the unicorn’s magical aura began to work loose the buttons of Applejack’s plaid shirt and I kept on worshipping her large, perfect feet.
“I think I’d like to have a go at him...” the pony version of Pinkie Pie stated shyly. “He’s really cute!”
Pony Twilight gasped. “Pinkie, he’s a human!”
Pony Pinkie shrugged. “Dick is dick.”
“Ya got that right,” human Applejack noted as pony Rarity left hungry hickeys and lipstick marks all over her neck. “I’ve hooked up with some guys from yer universe. Whoo-wee, they really put the ‘horse’ in ‘horse cock.’ An’ then they put the ‘horse cock’ in ‘Applejack.’”
“Ooh, dish! ” both Rarities demanded at once.
“I’ll tell ya all bout it, over a cider. First we gotta take care o’ this pervert.” Applejack stopped groping her unicorn lover’s plush pony ass long enough to slap the rump of the excitable blur who represented another dimension’s Pinkie Pie. “C’mon, pony Pinkie, yer up, git them squishy hooves in his mouth.”
I reluctantly left Applejack’s feet, prepared to grovel at a cartoon pony’s hooves, only to discover that the girls from this alternate Equestria were so small that crawling on the floor didn’t put me beneath them. After being dominated and treated as a pet by tall and beautiful women, I was put face to face with a cute and bubbly mare who didn’t think walking on all fours was the slightest bit degrading.
“Hi, cutie!” she squeaked, just as human Pinkie had earlier. She leaned forward and pecked her horsey lips against mine.
“Erm, hi, ‘Pinkie...’”
“Okey-dokey, foreplay is over, let’s get started!” Pony Pinkie Pie lifted her left front hoof and shoved it into my mouth. Before I could react, I was gently suckling on the warm and squishy limb, indulging in fetishistic sexual acts with a sapient horse. At least this didn’t count as bestiality. Technically... probably... anyways, Applejack was doing it too!
“Yer a good sport, bud.” Applejack nodded at me with approval as pony Rarity explored her heavy breasts with her hooves, her eyes widened with curiosity. “Eeyup, this is some advanced inter-dimensional kink, all right.”
“Amazing!” Pony Twilight noted, quickly drawing a diagram on a parchment scroll with an old fashioned quill pen. “It’s an entirely new form of friendship, unknown to pony science!”
“She’s led a sheltered life,” pony Fluttershy whispered to human Fluttershy, who nodded with sympathy.
Rather than Twilight’s floral smell or the mixed scents of Applejack’s pungent sweat, I tasted a strong and potent flavour of cotton candy that came directly from pony Pinkie herself. It seemed that girls from cartoon pony Equestria were sweet as sugar, and their bodies were like delicious lollipops that never got smaller, no matter how long you sucked on them.
“Ooh, makes me tingly! Am I doing it right?” pony Pinkie asked curiously, digging her small hoof into my mouth, moving it back and forth as though she wanted me to give it a blowjob.
“He’s not complaining,” pony Fluttershy noted, stepping to my side, “but you are being somewhat, um, forceful.” She gently stroked my hair with a hoof and kissed a cheek that bulged with the candy flavoured leg Pinkie was scrubbing against my teeth. “Not that a mare shouldn’t assert herself in the bedroom, but try being a little less ‘Pinkie’ about it.”
“Yes, give him the opportunity to truly serve you,” human Rarity advised, even as her feet kept up their irregular stroking rhythm on my cock. “A gentleman loves to kiss and lick around the rim of his pony lover’s hoof. He’ll tease your frog with his tongue and show you the most delicate of pleasures!”
I followed Rarity’s advice, spitting out Pinkie’s hoof with a quiet “mlem” only to resume teasing the smooth and squishy flesh, licking the hoof all over and gently taking control of my partner’s pleasure. Pinkie squealed and panted, nodding frantically with every lap of my tongue. If pony hooves were this delicious, I caught myself thinking, what might their pussies taste like?
“Ohmigosh,” Pinkie moaned. “I’m so close... human guys are so cute an’ fun... I’m gonna— I’m gonna—” The tiny pink bundle of energy giggled hysterically, and then, as if this day couldn’t get any more bizarre, at the moment of her climax she began to sing! The little pony bellowed a twisted showtune, her three free hooves tapping around in a dance routine as I insistently worked the fourth with my lips and tongue.
If you’ve got a kink that’s a little bit weird,
“Ta-da!” Pinkie concluded with a wiggle of her strangely arousing hips.
“Golly, that was weird,” observed human Twilight. “Maybe I should be taking notes on your dimension’s sexual deviancies.”
Pony Twilight shook her head with a sigh. “Oh, that’s just Pinkie being Pinkie.”
Already the excitable, pink earth pony looked refreshed and ready for more action. “Hey, human Pinkie, do you mind?” she called out. “Hoof play is so cool, I want to make you feel good now!”
“You know I’m game!” Human Pinkie sat on the castle floor and lifted her ring adorned toes to her pony counterpart’s mouth. The small, poofy maned pony started kissing the soles of the human’s feet, still covered with my saliva, even as I did the same to her own small equine hoof. The whole time, Rarity’s soles and magic expertly stroked my cock, keeping me at the quivering verge of climax.
“Ahhahahah!” Human Pinkie screamed with helpless laughter. “How’d you guess my selfcest tickle fetish?”
“We’ve got the same kinks, silly!” Pony Pinkie ran her large, rough tongue up and down the smooth soles of the human redhead’s feet as she squirmed and shrieked for joy. “It’s one of those universal constants!”
“Universal constants?” Pony Twilight was startled and began to blush deep red. “Then that means...”
“That’s right...” Human Twilight gently ran her hand along pony Twilight’s barrel. “Oh, poor Twilight. You were ashamed to tell anyone, you thought you’d never find another soul who’d understand your deepest darkest desire... but I understand. Want to give it a try?”
“Yes please,” pony Twilight squeaked. Her human counterpart lifted her up gently in a bridal carry and rushed the flustered, aroused mare up a hidden stair to her royal bedroom.
“Well, human! ” I turned to see a tiny blue pegasus scowling as she hovered over me. This could only be the pony version of Rainbow Dash: she was just as cocky and full of herself as her human counterpart. “I bet you think you’re hot shit, just because you made Pinkie Pie cum!” she scoffed. “Well, here’s a news flash for you: Pinkie cums all the time! Heck, I made her squirt twice, just this morning! What do you think of that?”
“I think it’s pretty hot...” I admitted, picturing a spicy girl on girl scenario with the two cute ponies scissoring atop a bed... or did ponies even have beds? Maybe the 6 of them all shared a stable...
Rainbow Dash grinned with the memory of her adventure earlier that day. “Yeah, Pinkie’s a real firecracker — hey, that’s not the point! The point is, I’m not a pushover like her! Do you think you have what it takes to worship the awesome hooves of the real Rainbow Dash?”
“I’d love to try...”
“That’s the spirit!” Rainbow Dash extended her wings to their full span, giving the impression of a mighty and heroic, albeit tiny, steed. With a single flap she pushed a hurricane of air my way, blowing a powerful mist of her sweat into my face.
The smell swept over me like a tidal wave, a raunchy locker room stink overlaid with stale girlcum and the overly sweet scent of Skittles. At the onslaught of the overwhelming scent, my mind crashed as hard as my laptop the night before my term paper was due. My lust boiled over and I came all over Rarity’s pumping feet, soiling that perfect angel’s flesh with spurts of my sperm.
“Oh, fuck...” I moaned, with hazy red spots bubbling up at the edge of my vision. Rarity’s magic somehow reached into my very soul and freed me of all worry and pent up stress, boosting my pleasure tenfold. “Oh, Rarity! Oh, weird pony version of Rainbow Dash!”
The blue pony’s wings sagged and she frowned as she watched me sob with pleasure. “Aww, again? It’s no fun if he cums right away! How come I have to be so damn awesome? This guy’s worse than Zephyr!”
“Y-yeah, he was just about to cum when I was doing him, too,” human Rainbow Dash lied. “I guess you need to learn better control of your subs. Bad luck, dude.” She jabbed her elbow into the pony pegasus’ barrel. “Hey, but, what if you and me fucked instead? You know, as a joke? Hahah!”
“Sex with myself? It can’t get more awesome than that!” The two pegasi flung themselves at each other and kissed messily in midair, human and pony tongues fiercely groping for dominance. I just moaned, writhing on the floor as Rarity’s magic pulled the last drops of sperm from my exhausted balls. Behind me, I heard a small chuckle of satisfaction from the Element of Generosity.
I’d been so utterly drained I should have fallen asleep in an instant, yet I was still having the time of my life! The funloving Elements were so inventive and kinky, and even their cartoon pony friends were starting to seem sexy to my lust addled brain. Yet no sooner could I could catch my breath, than we heard the shimmer of a magical portal, and a sweet and sultry version of Applejack’s voice filtered through the echoing void.
“Well, howdy, ya’ll! Sorry we’re late, but somepony just couldn’t stop pumpin’ cumloads into Spike.”
“Geeze, Applejack!” The responding voice was a parody of Twilight’s, crass and shrill, mixed with a loud chomping sound like chewing gum. “It was like, for science and stuff!”
For a second time, I stared at six strange, alien creatures the likes of which I’d never seen. Stepping through the portal were beings with heads like those of disturbingly beautiful horses, standing atop furred female bodies that were Amazonian in stature and incredibly stacked. My unbelieving gaze took in feathered manes, huge earrings, plump lips slathered with neon lipstick, big round boulderlike knockers, and even bigger bulges that tented the bizarre creatures’ skirts and filled their trousers to bursting.
“Oh, yeah, we passed by the gals from hyper bimbo futa anthro Equestria on our way over,” pony Applejack explained. “Hope it ain‘t imposin’ too much, but we invited ’em ta lunch too. They’s hung as heck, an’ they loves ta party.”
“Ooh, selfcest tickle fetish, my favourite!” Hyper bimbo futa anthro Pinkie Pie leapt into the ever growing pile of Pinkie Pies, and was soon screaming with laughter along with her new friends.
“Hung as heck, eh?” Human Applejack took quite an interest at this development. Although the shapely cowgirl stood well over two metres tall, anthro Applejack still towered over her. Yet she showed not the slightest sign of hesitation or submission as she stepped up and took a firm grip on her counterpart’s equine face. She squeezed open those plush bimbo lips and inspected anthro Applejack’s teeth as she would a horse. “Ya’ll got flares, medial rings, an’ all that good stuff?”
“Try us for yourself, dear,” anthro Rarity suggested with a giggle, running long fingernails down the third leg that threatened to rupture her tight sheath dress with its throbbing. A fist sized flare and an obscenely thick medial ring were both obvious through the sheer white fabric, and the colossal maredong dripped puddles of precum onto the stone floor like a broken soft serve machine. “I think you’ll find we leave the ‘stallions’ you’ve been playing with quite in the dust.”
“I’ll go get the breedin’ harness!” Applejack whooped excitedly. The eager size queen ran out of the castle without even putting her boots back on.
In a quiet corner across the room, anthro Fluttershy mounted pony Fluttershy like a living condom atop her huge yellow horsecock, while human Fluttershy gently stroked the stretchy cartoon pony’s winking clit. The three worked together smoothly and gently, as this probably wasn’t the first time the three kinky girls had given each other “steamy lovin’.”
Human Rarity climbed acrobatically over my body and dropped onto her cushy ass before me. She spread her legs wide, exposing a bare, shaven and very slick pussy beneath her dress, then silently raised her flexible feet to her lips and sensuously licked my spilled sperm from the soles, using broad motions of her long and skilful tongue.
After cleaning herself like a cat, Rarity pointed her toes towards me and beckoned me forward silently, yet with the force of an irresistible command. I obediently crawled forward and lowered my lips, unworthily kissing the foot of a goddess as she smiled kindly. How many men could say they’d kissed the feet of all six of the Elements of Harmony? Probably quite a few, based on how today was going...
At first I thought Rarity’s feet were unshod, but as I collected her foot into my hands to deepen my worship, I felt an invisible six inch stiletto that she’d magically adhered to her heel. It seemed Rarity had changed outfits yet again, donning a magical shoe of her own design which provided height and support while preserving a completely barefoot appearance. Leave it to Equestria’s top fashionista to find a way to attire herself with the latest in fetish gear, while keeping her feet available to any simp who cared to kneel and lend his lips!
“Don’t worry, sir,” Rarity assured me. “The afternoon may have become a massive inter-dimensional orgy, but I’ll stay with you until your kink is fully satisfied. The scene must go on, after all! Surely you’ve heard how I generously stepped in for Celestia’s assistant at last year’s Grand Galloping Gala?”
I gently shook my head, not daring to remove my lips from Rarity’s perfect body for a moment. The beautiful purplette sighed with a smile as I adorned her foot with kisses and she reminisced about the Gala.
“Poor Raven had to retire halfway through the night with a sore throat — quite understandably so! Naturally, I jumped at the chance to take her place on the Welcoming Committee.” Rarity put an elegant hand to her forehead. “There I sat, on my knees, surrounded by aristocratic cocks, the very crème de la crème of Canterlot society. Did I falter? No, I simply relaxed my jaw, opened my mouth and set to the task of extracting the crème de la crème de la crème !
Rarity gently ruffled my hair. “You’ve done well so far, but your duties are only beginning. You will thoroughly clean and polish every one of our feet, or hooves, or whatever the anthro girls have. Then, once each of us is satisfied, we can discuss the question of a suitable reward.”
Rarity had just given me the footjob of a lifetime, but even so my cock began to swell again as I struggled to even imagine what she might consider to be a “reward.” I was already in heaven, surrounded by beautiful women (and weird horse creatures) with gorgeous feet and demanding libidoes, and one thing was for certain: I never wanted to leave!
“Please, just let me stay here!” I burst out. “I want to spend the rest of my life at your feet, serving all of you and thanking you for protecting Equestria!”
“The rest of your life? I don’t know about that.” Rarity smiled wryly as I held her feet in both hands and kissed them like a smitten groom on his wedding day. “You have your studies, after all, and you’re hardly the only thirsty pervert in Equestria. But perhaps — ooh, yes, darling, just like that — perhaps a summer internship at my Boutique could be arranged...”
