Putting The Rumours To Bed
Rarity peeked out from behind the curtain obscuring herself and Fluttershy from the convention hall floor that lay on the other side. There sat or stood numerous journalists, fashion icons, and a surprising number of casual observers, most of whom were male. Filling nearly every available space in the relatively small room, they waited with cameras, and video recorders at the ready. At the front, only a few short feet away from Rarity, were a pair of podiums with microphones sitting atop them. Each was marked by a name, one for Rarity herself, and another for her friend, Fluttershy.
“Oh I can't go out there,” Fluttershy whispered.
Rarity pulled the curtain shut and looked at her shy friend apologetically.
“I know that you’re not a fan of such pointed attention but we simply must get out there soon darling,” Rarity exclaimed. “The press is all here and they are going to start demanding answers soon.”
“Oh I know but can't we just… leave?” Fluttershy asked, smiling weakly.
Rarity sighed and stepped towards the other mare, a hoof caressing Fluttershy’s cheek. “I know it's tough but if you don't go up there, then I’ll have to do it alone and that's not fair, right?”
“No… it isn't,” Fluttershy admitted.
“I don't like having to guilt you out there but this entire debacle needs to be put to bed, and quickly,” Rarity stated.
Fluttershy nodded. “I don't want my parents to learn about well… that.”
Rarity blushed profusely and waved a dismissive hoof. “Let's not discuss the circumstances or what happened. Instead, let's focus on moving forward. We will earnestly state that it was all a simple misunderstanding and after that, we can move on.”
“Can we still model?” Fluttershy asked with wide eyes. “I just got used to the attention and stuff and I kind of want to keep doing it. Even after… well, you know.”
“So long as that's what you want then I’ll support you one hundred percent. I myself rather enjoy the experience and the bump in sales certainly doesn't hurt either,” Rarity concluded.
The two stood there silently, both looking down while blushing profusely, thoughts drifting to the recent past. Their musings were interrupted by a voice shouting from the convention hall floor.
“Has anyone seen them? Are they even here?” they demanded.
“We should probably get going,” Fluttershy murmured.
Rarity nodded her head, dismissing the lingering blush that tried to stick to her cheeks.
“Yes, and don't worry darling. I’ll do most of the talking,” Rarity exclaimed before taking the physical lead as well as the metaphorical one.
Stepping out onto the stage, Rarity braced herself just before the explosion of photography and shouted questions hit her. She maintained her grace and poise right up until she reached her podium, where she stopped to wait for Fluttershy. Who had followed close behind Rarity up until she reached her own spot, at which point she huddled behind the piece of wood like she was hiding from a sniper.
“Quiet down please,” Rarity called out. “I can't hear any of you when you shout like that.”
After a few seconds, the room finally became quiet enough that Rarity could speak without shouting. Fluttershy peeked over her podium but ducked back down after someone looked her way. Not like Rarity minded, the unicorn standing a little taller than usual so as to grab everyone’s attention.
“Welcome, all. Fluttershy and I are here today to put out a statement regarding last Wednesday’s incident,” Rarity began. “You with the hat.”
“By incident do you mean-” someone began.
“Let's not get too vulgar,” Rarity quickly interjected. “And yes, that is what I am referring to.”
“Can you tell us about what led up to the… event?” pressed a female interviewer.
“Well you see Fluttershy and myself both get a bit flustered when complemented,” Rarity began, pausing to clear her throat. “Plus there was an open bar for the performers and well you know how things go. Green mane.”
“I’m not sure how a bit of booze plus some compliments equals a full-blown uh…” a male with a multi-hued mane of green began, only to pause. “Escapade of that size.”
“Well, you see there were other performers there too who were interested in myself and my companion,” Rarity answered, gesturing to a meek Fluttershy who waved from behind the podium. “So that was the catalyst for the entire debacle.”
Another pony raised their hoof and was gestured to by Rarity.
“Go ahead,” she offered.
“Before I begin I must say I love what you’ve done with your hair today,” stated the female interviewer.
“Oh why thank you,” Rarity murmured, running a hoof through her hair, and playing with a few strands. “I made sure to use the extra shiny conditioner today.”
“Well it's working fantastically,” the interviewer continued. “Now I was curious as to why the event didn't well, end sooner.”
“The event staff was rather far off and…” Rarity’s gaze narrowed on the pony asking her the question, a faint sense of familiarity sparking into full-blown recognition. “I err well.”
Rarity stuttered, her mind going back to how the futa’s rather prodigious production and girthy appendage. The fashionista couldn't help but think about just how powerful she had been, and how well she had spread her. The feeling of stretching returned like a thunderbolt and Rarity had to stop herself from reaching between her legs.
“Rarity, are you okay?” Fluttershy whispered.
“Oh uh right,” Rarity cleared her throat. “The event staff were dealing with an incident with a member of the press who had consumed too much and had become unruly.”
“Question for Fluttershy if that's alright,” offered a stallion wearing a hat marked ‘press’.
“Rarity could you answer that?” Fluttershy whispered, only to be dismayed when the other mare didn't even seem to notice she was being spoken to.
“She was so big too,” Rarity whispered to herself, gaze distant and unfocused.
“Um yes, mister?” Fluttershy meekly replied, her head barely above the podium’s lip.
“Thank you for taking my question Miss Fluttershy. I appreciate your bravery,” he remarked before leaning forward. “I was wondering why the event didn't end sooner. I assumed the attention you garnered had been… unwanted.”
“Well I wouldn't say that,” Fluttershy murmured. “It was kind of nice and thank you for the compliment, mister.”
Fluttershy paused, realization flashing before her the moment she realized where she knew the stallion from. Though it was more appropriate to say that she knew a single part of him in intimate, personal detail. She also recalled how gentle, yet firm he had been, his hips impacting her own with a soft thump that Fluttershy loved.
“Miss Fluttershy?” someone asked.
“Oh um, did you have another question?” Fluttershy murmured.
“Yes, myself and many others were wondering if you planned on continuing your modeling career? It would be a shame to lock away such a beautiful mare such as yourself,” pressed the same stallion.
“We will actually,” Rarity picked back up, the unicorn noting that Fluttershy seemed distracted. “Though this regrettable, but still pleasant event has occurred, we will continue to model and do shows.”
“When’s the next one? I loved you in Manehatten by the way. You had such style and grace, I just had to tell all my friends about you!” shouted a random futa mare Rarity recognized from amongst the audience.
“That's very sweet of you darling,” Rarity murmured, biting her lip. “I remember you being quite graceful yourself.”
Rarity’s comment brought to mind images of that specific futa hoisting Rarity’s legs up into a full Nelson position. She then pounded the hell out of the fashionista's ass while another slightly less attractive individual plowed her already cum filled pussy. It had been an erotic experience, and one Rarity couldn't help but fantasize about now that the futa mare was standing only a dozen meters away.
“To the beautiful mare with the legs of a goddess,” called out one reporter.
Fluttershy bit her lip and fluttered her eyelashes. “Yes mister wide, strong shoulders?” Fluttershy asked back.
“For clarity’s sake would you say it was acceptable to call what happened in Manehatten a gang bang or an orgy?” he asked, a lecherous grin crossing his face.
Fluttershy and Rarity exchanged a look.
“Orgy,” replied Rarity.
“Gangbang,” answered Fluttershy.
“Well more of two separate gang bangs,” Rarity admitted. “So both then really.”
Fluttershy bobbed her head in agreement.
“Oh, oh miss Rarity!” shouted the excitable futa mare that had spoken only a few seconds earlier. “Are you going to have a show like the kind in Manehatten anytime soon? I can't stop thinking about you. Heck, I masturbated to the memory of what your pussy felt like only an hour ago.”
“Well, I uh…” Rarity cleared her throat. “Suppose it's not out of the realm of possibility.”
“But that's not a yes,” Fluttershy hastily added.
“Oh yes of course I mean, no I mean…” Rarity paused and shrugged. “It's just a thing that might happen. You never know.”
“So would you mind if I had another go then?” pressed the futa.
“What, like… now?” Rarity replied in confusion, her face a bright red.
“Yeah. You could keep doing your interview stuff too. You won't even notice me,” stated the eager and grinning mare. “Just one more time and I promise I won't bother you again.”
“Well, I suppose it couldn't hurt,” Rarity muttered into the mic. “Unless of course there are any objections.”
The room was quiet for several seconds as Rarity’s gaze swept across the gathered ponies, both press and otherwise. Those at the back were eagerly bobbing their heads, grinning or forming lines on either side of the podium. In front of them, the various representatives of the news media seemed split, though the majority didn't seem willing to step in the way of what was happening.
“Actually, I kind of…” began a meek-looking stallion only for a member of the audience to grab his shoulder and shoot him a disappointed expression. “On second thought, I just need to use the washroom is all.”
With that, the male scampered out of the room.
Rarity smiled. “Now, are there any other questions?”
“I had one for the absolute goddess standing next to you,” offered a stallion.
Fluttershy giggled and twirled her mane around a forehoof. “Yes, handsome?”
“Would you mind if I had a go as well? I heard all about you from a friend and I can't stop kicking myself for not going to the last show you put on,” He pressed.
“I suppose that couldn't hurt. Just be gentle please,” Fluttershy replied.
By then, the futa audience member had reached the stage and walked around Rarity’s backside.
“Thank you so much. I don't know what I would have done if I never had another chance to feel you again. Nothing compares,” professed the fan in a low tone.
“Oh, your such a charmer. Feel free to be as rough as you like, darling,” Rarity whispered back.
The pony flashed Rarity a grin before rearing up onto her hind legs and landing atop the fashionista's back. There she quickly began repositioning herself, aiming her cock at her partner’s already dripping pussy. The first thrust failed, as did the second, prompting a shared grumble of irritation from both parties.
“Allow me darling,” Rarity exclaimed.
Lighting her horn, Rarity pointed the other mare’s throbbing futa cock in the direction they both wanted it to go. Sure enough, the next thrust pushed it right inside, Rarity’s well-lubricated pussy welcoming the intruder. Inch after gently pulsing inch was able to push its way inside until finally with a soft thump, she had hilted the fashionista.
“Mmm very good. Whenever you are ready darling,” Rarity declared.
“Right. Just tell me if I’m a bit too rough,” whispered the futa mare.
“I doubt that will happen,” Rarity remarked before turning back to the crowd. “Now then, are there any other questions?”
While a small section of the crowd sat there in stunned silence, a burly pegasus stallion was making his way up to Fluttershy. Once behind the other winged pony, he knelt down and grabbed her backside in both forehooves. With a gentle tug, he pulled apart her cheeks and revealed his prize, the mare’s winking marehood.
“What are you, oh my,” Fluttershy murmured, her eyes briefly rolling into the back of her head.
The stallion behind her had extended his tongue before burying it in her dripping honeypot. The thick, well-muscled appendage caressed her inner walls tenderly, almost lovingly. Though already drenched, Fluttershy could feel herself become even wetter still, her body shuddering in delight.
“Uh yeah, I got one!” A younger male shouted suddenly. “Do you mind if start firing up the train, if you catch my meaning?”
“Umf, how uncouth,” Rarity muttered between thrusts. “I love it. Please d-d-do.”
The line which had already been forming surged forward, the eager participants waiting just off to the side for their turn. Those who had not moved from their seat looked around, and after a brief bout of conversation, got up. Cameras were given to a select few, while others discarded their uniform and joined one of the two lines.
Rarity saw none of this, the fashionista having been completely focused on the absolute pounding she was receiving. The offer she had given had been received wholeheartedly and now the futa mare was throwing herself into it with everything she had. Body draped over Rarity’s back, the well-endowed female thrust as hard and as fast as she possibly could.
Though a bit sloppy, it was ferocious, the pony never once slowing down even when she fell out of rhythm. Her forehooves grabbed Rarity’s shoulders, while the fan leaned forward and bit down on Rarity’s mane. All at once the delicate hairdo was gone, and the fashionista was wrenched backward, exposing her neck.
“Stars above, yes! Use me like a whore!” Rarity cried.
“I can't take it anymore, mount me you glorious stud!” Fluttershy yelled.
The pony eating her out stood back up, licked his lips, and did exactly as he was told to do. He turned out to be a bit more dexterous as well, as he was able to enter his partner on the very first thrust. Unlike Rarity, Fluttershy didn't shudder in pleasure, and resigned herself to being used by a single pony, however.
The moment her partner hilted her, a switch was flipped, and the demure mare became someone very different. All of her shy nature vanished, and she looked over at the next pony in her line, a hoof pointing right at him.
“You, get over here. Lie down,” she barked.
The slightly skittish stallion sprinted over to the stage. “Y-yes ma’am!” he blubbered as he fell to the ground, body too eager to do as it was asked.
“You, use your magic to guide his dick inside of me,” Fluttershy ordered.
“Uh that's kinda gay,” muttered the unicorn.
“Did I ask your opinion?” Fluttershy spat.
“N-no,” murmured the former press pony.
Gripping the cheek of the pony already inside of her, Fluttershy guided the male over top of the other stallion. Together they knelt down, Fluttershy slowly impaling herself on the second cock she had taken today. Rather then ask the stallion already in her pussy to pull out, Fluttershy pushed a second invader alongside the first, stretching her cunt to its limit. As she shuddered and shook with uncontrollable ecstasy, Rarity was nearing her first orgasm of the gang bang.
Her partner was still hammering away at her backside, each pounding thrust sending a ripple across the fashionista's generous flanks. Cushioned by the soft, luxurious cheeks of the white mare, the futa fucking her continued her breakneck pace. Until suddenly she began to slow, her grip tightened, and she pulled harder at Rarity’s now thoroughly ruined mane.
“Yes, yes, fuck me, fill me, use me!” Rarity cried.
Her inner walls clamped down hard on the throbbing invader, her body desperate to milk every last drop before the fan had even begun to cum. When she did, however, she threw herself forward and all but mashed the flaring head of her cock into the deepest reaches of Rarity’s body. Her hooves tightened, her body shook, and cum filled Rarity’s pussy until pressure finally won, and globs of spent sperm shot out onto the floor.
“Take it, you whore,” mumbled the fan.
“Yes, I’m a whore. A used piece of meat for you to fuck,” Rarity replied as she came alongside her partner.
She came for a good few seconds before finally releasing Rarity’s mane and standing on her own four hooves. There was a moment when she considered not pulling out but quickly dashed it, stumbling backward on unsteady hooves. When her cock emerged from the fashionista's cavernous depths, an eruption of thick mare spunk gushed out of her.
“You did such an amazing job darling. Well done,” Rarity murmured.
“It's all thanks to you. Have fun doll face,” commented the fan before giving Rarity a peck on the cheek and walking to the back of the line.
“Oh my. You are a charmer. Now then, who’s next?” Rarity remarked.
Fluttershy was having similar thoughts at that very moment, her body having adapted to the feeling of two cocks filling her cunt. It helped that the second stallion wasn't quite as big or as long as the first male had turned out to be. Not like she minded, one of her holes was satisfied and another was beginning to water as temptation sparked.
“You,” Fluttershy began, pausing to shudder as the two ponies inside of her pussy began to piston in and out of her. “Yes, you at the front of the line. Get over here and mount my face.”
“Uh okay. I was kinda hoping for sloppy seconds-” he began, only to be cut off by a glare from Fluttershy. “Y-yeah. I can do that.”
He jogged over to Fluttershy and awkwardly stepped over the head of the pony on the ground. Once he had done so, he shared a nervous nod with the pegasus stallion that had already hilted their shared partner. He then began to move into position, only to find that a firm hoof had grabbed his midsection and all but dragged him over.
“Woah hey that's ooooh,” he cooed, his semi-flaccid cock gobbled in an instant.
Fluttershy wasted no time, and immediately swallowed every last inch of his surprisingly girthy dick. Blessed with average length, but above average width, it filled out Fluttershy’s nicely and even created a small but noticeable bulge in her throat. The feeling of stretching was exactly what she was after, and with that itch satisfied she began to blow him while her other two partners fucked her pussy.
The sensation of having two separate ponies both stuffing her at irregular intervals may have been overwhelming to most. Fluttershy however, was not like most ponies, and the shaking in her legs only pushed her forward, egging her on. Brushing aside the limits her body seemed intent on putting her, Fluttershy bobbed her head while making sure her backside remained stable. Held at the perfect height for the two ponies to pound and grab, she serviced them with a firm controlling hoof.
Which was a far cry from Rarity’s approach.
“Aren't you just a strapping stallion,” Rarity purred.
“Mare, actually,” corrected the buff, broad-shouldered futa that approached the stage.
“My apologies darling. Feel free to have your way with me as an apology,” Rarity exclaimed, the mare licking her lips as she eyed the mountain of futa that trotted up to her.
“No apology needed, though I’m still gonna take my pound of flesh if you catch my drift,” remarked the newest fan.
“Go right aheaaa-” Rarity yelped.
The demure, slim-waisted, and wide-hipped fashionista found herself unexpectedly hefted into the air. Powerful muscles held her tight and hoisted her upward, strong hooves looping under her back legs. In an instant Rarity found herself pinned in a standing full nelson, the futa mare seemingly unbothered by the weight.
“You best be as good as my wife said,” muttered the fan.
Rarity shuddered in pleasure, the pony for once in her life, was unable to find the words to describe what she was feeling. Being completely manhandled in such a manner was a dream come true, yet the rudeness of it all left her reeling. Only the sudden insertion of a thick, wide cock head was enough to shock her out of the weird feelings that gripped her.
“F-f-fuck,” she stuttered.
Her body came alive, muscles twitching and body contorting as she felt herself be violated by the powerful female. Within seconds she had been hilted, the unflared head of her lover’s cock nearly reaching her cervix. Any closer would be painful but where it was at that moment was perfect, the pony sitting directly atop the very edge of pleasure and pain. Each twitch and throb of the enormous invader sent another polt of ecstasy through Rarity’s mind, leaving her little more than a barely sentient receptacle of lust.
“Hey kid, get over her and put it in her,” barked a voice Rarity barely even heard.
A few feet away, a younger futa mare stood there awkwardly, a confused look on her face. “Me?” she asked.
“Yeah, you. This bitch still has room in her cunt. Let's fix that,” replied the larger female.
“Well, I don't know. Miss Rarity doesn't seem to be all there,” murmured the shy pony.
“Oh um yes darling. Feel free to use me however you wish. I assure you won't hurt me anymore than I wish to be hurt,” Rarity declared.
“Well alright then,” murmured the younger fan.
Rarity had just enough sense left to watch as she was held upright, her newest partner cautiously approaching. Once close enough she rose up, and was immediately yanked forward by the larger fan’s magical aura. A second later Rarity felt it, the smaller but no less divine cock was pushing against her already occupied pussy.
“Oh fff-fuck,” Rarity muttered.
“Come on, fuck that mare,” barked the first fan.
The smaller futa all but lunged forward, pulled on by the impatient telekinesis of the other endowed mare. The powerful grab worked, and Rarity felt as the second cock slid inside her alongside the first, stretching her to limits she had not thought possible. Painful, but not by a lot, it was the exact type of abuse Rarity yearned for more than anything.
“Sun and stars, you really are filling me up,” Rarity murmured, her head still spinning.
“You haven't seen nothing yet. Come on kid, let's fuck her into next week.”
“Yes ma’am!”
The moment all three of their hips connected and Rarity felt her second partner bottom out inside of her, they began to move. The larger mare pulled out, and then, just as she pushed back inside, the other futa pulled back, creating a sea saw-like motion. Stuffed, fucked, and now stretched, Rarity knew it wouldn't be long before she came, and her partners seemed to know this as well.
Like mares possessed they pounded away, grunting and moaning as they ruined the fashionista's cunt. None of the parties involved noticed or cared about this little detail, however, all three having given in fully to their lust. Rarity didn't care what happened to herself so long as she got what she wanted, and the other two loved this fact though not in equal measure.
Fluttershy cared quite a bit about what happened to herself, and how she was treated, the pony keeping a firm hoof on her partners. A gentle yet stern push against the pony in her throat was enough to keep him from thrusting a bit too quickly. A glare shut down the pony below’s attempt to squeeze her ass, while the one on top of her required no direction.
He was a gentlestallion who perfectly matched the pace of the other pony also inside Fluttershy’s pussy. Together with whom they had reached a harmonic balance of thrusting in and pulling out. Over and over they drilled into the mare, speeding up or slowing down as she tensed or relaxed. Until at long last, they were moving quickly but not too quickly, exactly how Fluttershy wanted them.
Without ever having to pull off the cock in her throat Fluttershy had guided them into relatively slow but deep-hitting thrusts. The same wasn't the case for the pony in her mouth though, she had an addiction to satisfy, and she was eager to get her first dose of jizz. The twitching appendage she slurped and sucked on was already beginning to spasm, its owner becoming rigid.
“I’m going to cum,” muttered the stallion.
Fluttershy licked her lips, and used one hoof to reach forward and caress his balls, teasing out more of the delicious seed she knew was coming.
“I’m gonna cum too!” called the pony below her.
Fluttershy wanted to reprimand the male for not holding out longer, for not satisfying her more but she had finished twice at this point. Her forgiving nature won out, and she reached back and pulled the pony atop her close, signaling that he may finish as well.
“If you say so ma’am,” he remarked in a deep voice.
I think I might just keep you. Fluttershy thought to herself.
One by one, they began to slow, seize up and empty their balls into her starting with the one in her mouth. Though the last to hilt her, Fluttershy had the lips of a goddess and the throat of a trained whore, no one lasted long. Especially when she was looking for her first load of cum at the beginning of what was promising to be a long, and pleasurable day.
The pony in her mouth grunted, and lurched to a stop, giving Fluttershy just enough time to pull back so the head of his cock rested on her tongue. As his flaring head spread her cheeks, and his cum began to fill her mouth, the next pony orgasmed suddenly. His hips remained in motion even as he grunted and moaned, body eager to finish yet unwilling to slow down. The pony above her was far better in that regard, lurching to a stop and remaining as deep as possible as he came inside of her.
For a moment she focused on the taste of cum stuffing her mouth, then she swallowed and shifted her attention. To where the two cocks inside of her pussy came as hard as they could, one franticly painting her insides while the other carefully stuffed her cunt. In seconds they had filled every last space inside of her, causing small jets of white to shoot out of her whenever the pony below her bottomed out.
Seconds passed, and the pony in her mouth stumbled backward, emptier than he had ever been in his life. The next pony was the one below her, the male falling slack and letting his cock fall out of Fluttershy’s now slightly gaping cunt. The gentlestallion above remained motionless for a few more seconds before finally sighing and taking a few steps back.
“I sure do appreciate it Miss Fluttershy. You sure were somethin else,” he remarked.
“Make sure to get back in line, I’m not done with you yet,” Fluttershy ordered.
“Yes ma’am,” he replied, giving the model a salute before departing.
Rarity heard none of this, the fashionista too busy getting her brains fucked out by the two futa mares. The larger of the two had deeper, harder-hitting thrusts but the other was no slouch either. Together they stretched Rarity just barely to the point of pain, but not much further than that. The tantalizing dance was exactly what she wanted, and it seemed as though her desires were shared by her partners.
Though they weren't quite ready to cum yet, they were close, and after only a few short minutes no less. Rarity silently congratulated herself for doing all her special exercises this morning despite the fact she had assured herself they wouldn't be needed. Now with two virile, and powerful ponies plumbing the depths of her pussy, Rarity felt the last vestiges of her shame vanish.
“Come on you studs, fill me with your cum!” Rarity exclaimed, her voice shuddering with each thunderous impact.
“You heard the mare, let's give her what she wants,” added the bullish mare behind Rarity.
“Let's do it!” agreed the second fan.
Together the two sped up, their sea-sawing thrusts being replaced by a combined shove at the exact same time. The feeling of going from completely empty, to stuffed full in an instant was too much for Rarity and she came, hard. Her incoherent scream of pleasure made even less sense due to the audible slapping of the two mare’s pounding her pussy like they were fresh from prison.
Snorting and grunting like a pair of wild animals, they grabbed onto Rarity tightly while giving her all they had. Over and over they drove forward, drawing out Rarity’s orgasm until it felt as though it was going to last forever. Then when it was finally over, Rarity felt herself rapidly approaching that same peek, though this time she was not alone.
Her partners were beginning to quicken even more, their thrusts firmer, harder, and strong enough to send a ripple up Rarity’s spine. Then, just as Rarity was about to cum again, she felt them both lurch to a stop and bury themselves inside of her ruined pussy. The heads of their cock flared, and all at once Rarity felt a tidal wave of jizz get shot into her deepest reaches.
“F-f-f-fuck,” Rarity stuttered.
Though the larger pony contributed the lion's share of cum, the other futa mare didn't fall far behind. Together they pumped what felt like a gallon of jizz into the fashionista, the majority of which spilled out onto the floor beneath them. Enough of it stayed inside that Rarity could feel a small bulge form in her midsection, but it was soon gone.
Intense but brief, the two ponies finished, and all at once their aching muscles made themselves known. The pony in front pulled back and stumbled, nearly falling off the stage in the process. The other mare lasted a few seconds longer before gently lowering Rarity back down and allowing the half-conscious mare to slip off her dick. Down Rarity went, her butt hitting the ground a moment after the rest of her did, prompting a visible squirt of futa cum to shoot out of her.
“I think I may need a minute here darlings,” Rarity muttered, a hoof going to her head. “I don't think I can feel my legs.”
“That's okay Rarity you take a little break. I’ll handle the next in your line, if that's okay with you,” Fluttershy exclaimed.
“Oh no, go right ahead. I won't be long,” Rarity replied.
“Well then,” Fluttershy began with a grin. “Who’s next?”
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