The Pony She Wants to Be

The door swung open. It was… simple enough. It looked almost like a restroom with one bathroom… In fact, at first glance, she thought that’s what it was, but after closer inspection, things became clearer. In the corner of the room, backed up against the wall, was a stall. She could see the outline of an indent on the side of the wall that faced out to the room… No, not an indent. A hole. She nodded, slowly, understanding exactly what this room was for… The hole… was a gloryhole. A place to be whatever she pleases, without having to fear being seen.

It had been only in the back of her mind since the conversation first came up with the Cutie Mark Crusaders… But now, the intrigue had built too much to keep hidden away. She shut the door behind her, and approached the stall. Just as she’d hoped the receptionist was implying, it was clean, and sterilised. Again, the feeling of safety, and acceptance returned. She pulled open the door to what she’d be calling her “station” for the next… Well, however long this would be. Just as clean… In fact, plenty of accessories. A shelf was stationed opposite the door. On it was plenty of lube, condoms… even some body paint to cover up her own cutie mark. In the middle, on the wall, was a red button, with text that read “Assistance.” It was a button. In the event that anything became too much for her, she could hit it, and know someone would come help her.

This made her smile. Just seeing this button made her realise that this place not only cared about its customers, but its “employees,” too. She shut the door behind her, and locked it. She eyed either side of the booth. It seemed only the side that faced out into the room had a hole… One hole was more than enough in her opinion.

She grabbed the body paint off the shelf, and removed the brush from within. She chewed on her cheek, as she carefully applied the body paint to her rear, covering her cutie mark. It tickled her, slightly, a slight shudder running through her legs. She finished adding the paint, and set the brush and paint down. Redness dashed her face… Her rear was virtually unrecognisable like this… With that in mind, she took in her space, before lying down, and getting into position. It was a little awkward at first… but with a little bit of patience, she had her rear pressed through the hole, leaving her ass completely exposed to the other side.

As if on cue, the door to the room opened. Tiara’s body tensed. She glanced at the button, thinking… Am I ready for this? She nodded to herself. Yeah… Yeah, I’m ready. She looked away from the button, instead looking back down to the floor. She heard shuffling from behind the wall- before she heard a short snicker. She smiled a bit herself… before her eyes widened.

Someone was already prodding. Gently, of course, almost curiously. Diamond’s body relaxed… She relaxed, feeling comfort in the politeness of the character who was currently hands on with Diamond’s most intimate area.

The touch was more teasing than anything, gently rubbing against the edges of Tiara’s pussy, occasionally flicking a finger across her clit, eliciting a whine from her mouth.

In time, the hand pulled away, leaving her confused. There was no action, now… just her own silence. She could hear movement behind the wall, but she couldn’t tell..!

The wet, bumpy texture of a tongue licking against Tiara’s labia, alternating between left, and right, pulled the mare from her thoughts. She gasped, feeling the gentle movements of their tongue, quickly picking out the pattern.

She moved with the pony on the other side, blushing as the mystery pony pushed their muzzle deeper, nuzzling against her insides, licking up the secretions that dripped down the folds of her vagina. They were slow, methodical. Elaborate in their motions. Clearly, not an amateur.

And then, a second tongue joined in, making Tiara’s eyes widen. H-How many are there..? This tongue was more… hasty, quick to taste Tiara’s liquids. They were rough, but still knew how to treat a mare.

To her further surprise, a third tongue began to lick her dripping cunt, happily lapping away. Three ponies, one actively eating her out, the other two flanking, and licking up any juices that ran down her legs. The stimulation had increased, and Tiara could feel herself beginning to lose to it. It felt so good! How could she resist?

She’d begun to pant, in anticipation, feeling a burning building inside of her. She was getting close, and the participants behind the wall of the cubicle knew it. They pushed deeper, coaxing her closer and closer to release. Tiara was openly panting, not caring for whatever those behind the wall would think of her.

And just like that, the tongues pulled away, leaving Tiara biting her lip. She sighed, needily. It felt so good… Why did they pull away? Slowly, her mind came back. Her face reddened again, realising how quick she was to indulge in her own lust… Her ear twitched as she heard quiet muttering from behind the wall, slightly muffled by her own ass blocking the area that the voices could travel through. It sounded like they were… bickering?

What was happening back there..? She thought to herself.

A warmth pressed against her cunt. Oh. She felt herself wink, subtly. Oh Goddess yes. The mare rocked her hips gently, consenting to the force that was one swift thrust away from entering her… And that’s exactly what happened.

The head was far bigger than she was expecting. She bit her lip, as she felt her pussy stretch to take the beast of a shaft into herself. They slowly began to push deeper, making her whimper. It’s so big… I c-can feel it pushing against my insides..!

Once she felt like they were about 6 inches in, they stopped moving. She looked back, only to see the wall behind her.

Slowly, the rod inside moved out. Tiara groaned. The head of the cock inside was flared so wide… She put her hand to her lower stomach, feeling it scrape against her inner walls.

The pulling motion came to a stop… before they pushed in again.

This process repeated… Slowly, over, and over. Each deep, slow thrust made Diamond shudder. Her legs shook with excitement. She groaned again, her tight hole squeezing the cock that was moving, patiently, in and out. Never once did the speed increase, instead keeping at a slow, steady pace. It felt incredible. She rocked, trying to coax the unknown pony on the other side to thrust faster. She could feel the shaft throbbing, twitching madly. A warmth was pooling inside of her, no doubt precum. She knew that whoever her user was, was so close.

Instead, she felt them pulling out. No.. No, don’t pull out now… She thought.

They paused, the head pulling against her insides. Tiara bit her lip, trying hard not to moan. She failed, as she felt the mare slam into her.

“A-AH!” Tiara let out a shout, as the cock was hilted deep inside. Shot of cum after cum unloaded into Tiara’s womb, making her groan out in comfort. She put a hand to her stomach, feeling the faint tenseness created by the orgasm of the pony unknown.

After a minute, she felt the rod soften slightly, before it began to pull back.

She bit her lip, feeling as its extensive length slowly slid out of her.

“Ngh!” She let out a gasp, feeling the still faintly flared head catch on her outer labia. She grit her teeth, before.. Pop!

“Gah!” Tiara’s pussy convulsed, throbbing hard. She could feel it gaping on the other side, open, dripping cum from the first pony to ever use her in such a way.

It was less than a minute before another, thinner, more lithe cock slid its way into her accepting opening. She blushed, smirking in surprise at the sheer audacity of this pony. Such little consideration… She snickered to herself. It was hard not to think in this mindset… There was an odd sense of pride attached to this; to being what she chose to be.

Her thoughts were interrupted by the abrupt thrust into her cunt, making her jolt forwards. She barely had a moment to recover, before there was another thrust!

Diamond Tiara grit her teeth. Unlike the previous, this pony was far more aggressive. Far more needy, than that of the gentle, elaborate one that had just been so kind. And yet, she felt no spite. If anything, her excitement grew.

It had hardly been a few minutes, the eager pony thrusting into her rear, gripping tight onto her flanks, and already, she could tell she was close. Her thrusts were becoming more erratic, more desperate. Frantic, even. Tiara had to brace herself against the other wall, as the grip on her flanks became tighter.

Less than 5 minutes after the previous pony finished, another cock was hilted deep inside of her, shooting out a just as impressive amount of cum, gushing deeper inside of her, with a bit more force than before. She sighed, her tongue blepping out her mouth slightly as she let her body relax.

There was a gentle pat to her asscheek- ironically more formal than sadistic. Either way, it made her blush, as the quickshot pulled her softening penis out of her vagina.

If her memory had served her well… It was time for the third, and final pony to have their fill. And she was ready.

Timidly at first, she felt the tip of the final pony’s cock push against her vagina, before pushing harder. Tiara exhaled sharply, as her cunt stretched yet again, taking the third shaft deep inside of herself. This one felt different. They weren’t fast, nor were they gentle. They were rough.

She felt a deep emptiness as the turgid rod slid out, and then grunted, feeling it slam right back into her, filling her right back up. She took a breath, recollecting herself- before she felt a hand grip her tail.

“O-Oh no.” Tiara spoke for the first time in a while, her voice almost reduced to a squeak.

She felt a hard tug on her tail, her ass being pulled further onto the cock. She gasped, hearing a giggle on the giving end.

“Eep!” A faint tingle presented itself to Diamond Tiara’s clitoris, making her tense. Whoever was behind her was now using their magic to stimulate her…

It was seconds before the thrusting began, but to Tiara, it felt like ages. A deep need, finally being fulfilled. She let out pants and gasps as her insides were filled, and emptied, over and over. Her insides stretching to accommodate the beast inside.

She felt the pulses on her clit grew stronger, her legs shaking, and quivering. Each deep, hard thrust slammed against her cervix, pounding her composure away piece by piece. She’d begun to pant, and grunt. Each time the unknown pony’s hard erection slammed into her stretched opening, she’d feel herself slipping deeper into a trance of bliss.

She felt them slow, just for a moment. She looked back, confused. W-What are they.. D-doing?

They began thrusting again, redoubling their efforts.

Diamond Tiara let out a long moan. She was completely at the mercy of this pony and she absolutely loved it. Each rough, aggressive pound filled her with indescribable pleasures. The magic on her clit grew stronger. She felt it teasing, vibrating, rubbing in circles. She was getting close- and so was her dominator on the other end.

They managed, however, to hold together just long enough, to slide their cock out one more time.

“No, please… Put it back in, we’re so close, please!” She whispered coarsely to herself. “So close.. C’mon, thrust… just.. Thrust!”

The entire length of the prick slammed right back into her, ramming hard against her G-Spot, making her moan loudly. Her body seized up, as she felt the tingling sensation disperse through her whole body, an orgasm pulsing from her pelvis, down her legs, up her chest, and straight to her head. The constant edging and building reached a breaking point. She let out a squeal of pleasure, her cunt squirting hard, femcum spraying onto her top’s crotch.

In contrast, she heard to feminine moan from the other end. Semen gushed hard into Diamond Tiara’s womb, both ponies letting out sighs, and moans, panting as their climaxes slammed their bodies repeatedly.

A few moments passed, and Tiara was left gasping, panting for air, as the pony on the other end fell back, their cock popping out of her stretched cunt, and her magic dissipating, finally releasing the two of them from their orgasm.

She pulled forwards, indicating to the group of three that she was more than satisfied with her treatment.

There was a deep chuckle heard through the hole. That of a mare.

Diamond Tiara’s suspicions had been confirmed… but that was the least of her focus at the moment. For now… She needed to get cleaned up.

***

The past hour or so continued to play on repeat in Diamond Tiara’s mind, as she stepped into the complimentary shower provided by the company that ran the building. She let the water soak her hair, shutting her eyes as it ran down her face, down her body, and down her legs, letting the work of the trio from before wash away.

She snickered. Of course Scootaloo asked me to go ahead. No bad feelings were felt, of course. If anything, she was grateful that her “firsts” were her own friends. If she had a doubt that it’d been anypony else, she might’ve backed out. She quietly thought to herself, trying to guess what order her friends had gone in… and if there was a way she could get back at them.