Karen Harshwhinny 2: Home Delivery
Within one month, everything came to a halt. A pandemic swept the country, forcing most large cities into a complete lockdown. However, some businesses continued to operate due to employees and employers being classified as....."essential". Though the store can't be open to the public, it was decided that Quick Shop Supermarket would instead deliver the items to their customers directly. Spike, the assistant manager, was the one who set everything up for them to do this; including building the website that everyone could order from. He split the entire staff into three teams; Team one keeps track of the orders, Team two goes around the store and load up the orders, and Team three goes out and delivers them. It was a pretty effective system.
The next week there was a problem, some the employees caught the virus and were going to be out for a while. Spike stepped up and went out on deliveries while the store manager stayed at the store and helped out any where he could. Surprisingly, they made it work, with all deliveries being made right on time. "Alright, it's about time to wrap this up for the day." said the store manager after stretching. He had just gotten out of his seat when he took one last look at the computer. Apparently, there was one last delivery that needed to be made before the store closed for the evening. In the front of the store, the other employees were just about finished with the clean up when suddenly they heard screaming that sounded like someone being tortured to death. "WE'RE GONNA DIE! OH LAWD, WE'RE GONNA DIE!" screamed the store manager as he ran through the place. "WE'RE DEAD! WE'RE SO DEAD! DEAD BITCHES BE WE!"
"Whoa, Boss, where's the fire?!" asked an earth pony mare.
"Yeah, what's going on." asked a human male.
"There's one last order on the list!" he said. "It was made this morning, and have yet to be delivered!"
"Don't worry, about it, we'll just hurry and deliver it." said another human male.
"No, you don't understand!" said the store manager. "The order belongs to......HARSHWHINNY!"
There was a moment of silence as that name slowly registered in everyone's minds before they all started yelling and running around; proclaiming that they were all gonna die. It got even worse when they realized that someone was going to have to bring it to her and deal with the fallout of being late. A fight broke out amongst the employees and store manager as to who was going to be the sacrificial lamb, needless to say, neither one of them wanted to volunteer. This left the store manager with other option but to give this task with the one person, and only person who've had a run in with her and actually survived. Some the others didn't want to resort to sacrificing him to her, but it was either that or they all deal with her at once.
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Driving through the city, Spike made his way to his final delivery. He could only hope that they weren't too upset with how late their delivery is. He thought maybe they'd understand if he'd explained the situation to them, that was plan at least, although he couldn't help but wonder, why did everyone seem to be apologetic towards him before he left? It was a simple mistake; no need to feel that bad about it. Spike found himself entering a nice looking neighborhood and driving slowly and checking the GPS to find out where the drop off is. "That should be it right there." he said as he pulled up to a nice looking house. Spike pulled up into the drive way and parked right behind a white car. He got out, grabbed all the bags of groceries, and walked over to the door where set them down before ringing the doorbell. Spike waited for a moment before ringing it again. When heard someone inside, he decided to take this moment to leave. He headed towards his car when the door open and a familiar voice rang out. "WHERE THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU'RE GOING!" yelled a female voice.
Spike froze with his eyes looking as though he'd just seen something beyond terrifying. He slowly turned his head to look back and his face was filled with an unadulterated fear. There before him was none other, than the plump, curvy earth pony herself, Juniper Harshwhinny. The same Juniper Harshwhinny who filed a "complaint" against him in the back office a few months ago. He still has memories of that day, and he overhears his employees talk of it daily. Just what in the world has he done to deserve this?
"I said, where the hell do you think you're going?!" she demanded. "Do you have ANY idea how long I've been waiting for my order?!"
"I-I'm sorry about that ma'am, but you see...." Spike started.
"No excuses!" she yelled. At this point, the middle aged mare made her way over to Spike and was now standing so close to him, that her very large, watermelon sized breasts were right up against his chest. Looking into the furious eyes of Harshwhinny, Spike was unable to move out of sheer fear of what she might do if he did. "You take forever and a day with my order, then you just drop it at my doorstep, and leave like nothings wrong?!" Spike could see the anger on her face rising by the second. He had to think of a way to deescalate this situation or else the next time anyone sees him, will be at his funeral.
"W-What if I help bring it in and safe it for you?" he suggested. Inside his head, Spike was screaming at himself for even suggesting that. It was like walking into the lion's den, knowing he's not gonna come out in one piece. Juniper looked at him before letting a soft growling noise and nodded. The anger vibe she'd been releasing slowly died down a bit, but Spike knew it was still there. Without another word, Spike walked passed the angry mare, and gathered up all her bags. "Dear Lord, please let me get through this in one piece." he said. A small breeze brushed up against Spike; sending a shiver down his spine as he swore he heard someone utter a single word.
"No."
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Spike was now inside Juniper Harshwinny's house; behind enemy lines if you will. His chances of survival are unknown, but maybe, if he focuses on just getting this job done, then maybe she'll let him leave without incident. As he started putting everything away, Spike took a glance at the counter and noticed a small booklet. He instantly recognized it as a booklet of coupons she demanded when they last met. Speaking of which, Spike could no longer bring himself to even enter that back room, else be plague with memories of what happened in there. Minutes had passed before Spike finally finished placing the last of her items away. He turned to leave, only to bump right into the plump, curvy mare. "O-Oh, there you are." he said with a nervous laughter. "Well as you can see, i'm done now."
"WRONG!" she said in booming voice Spike swore might've caused the house to shake a bit. "You're not done at all. Since you're here, you can help me with something else."
"What's that?" Spike asked. She seemed to get even angrier than she already was by gritting her teeth and trembling a bit.
"Hit the showers, NOW!" she yelled in that booming tone. Spike, scared beyond believe, hurried passed her and made his way into the living room where he took the stairs to the second floor. It didn't take him long to find the bathroom as it was the only door that was wide open. How did this happen? First, he was making simple deliveries like normal, and the now, he's in an angry mare's house about to use her shower; via by her demands. Spike could hear her footsteps as she walked up the stairs. Not wanting to get yelled at again, he quickly closed the door and started the shower just as she made to the second floor. Juniper walked towards the bathroom door, heard the shower running, then proceeded to walk passed it; heading to her room.
Spike stripped off all his clothes and stepped into the shower; grabbing a washing towel hanging on the rack. He had to admit, taking a warm shower after a long day at work was very relaxing. It would've been better if he was at HIS home instead of an angry mare's. As Spike continued to wash himself, he failed to notice the door opening and someone walking in. It wasn't until the shower curtains was pulled back that his eyes came face to face with the naked body of Juniper Harshwhinny herself. Spike froze up as the mare placed her large towel on the rack before stepping in with him; closing the curtain behind her. Once again, the two of them were naked together, but this time, it wasn't in an office room. It started to feel like a prison movie where some poor bastard was caught in the shower by a larger inmate. She moved Spike against the wall to get him out of the way to allow the warm water to hit against her for a while before turning her attention to the frighten human. Looking into her eyes, Spike noticed there was something different about her. Her pupils seemed to be smaller, her breathing heavier, and her face was starting to turn red for some reason. At first, he thought it was because of the warm water, but then, for some reason, he started thinking back to high school when he was learning about pony anatomy. Apparently, what she was seeing was signs that.....
"Oh no, she can't be. Can she?" he thought. Spike's question was soon answered when the plump, curvy mare suddenly smashed her lips against his. The kiss was sloppy and filled with nothing but lust; as though she hadn't been with someone in years. Spike's eyes quickly went wide and he released a muffled groan once he felt her grab his manhood with a powerful grip. Immediately, she began stroking and fondling it; trying to bring it to life. Juniper broke the kiss so that she could catch her breath while Spike felt dizzy due to lack of oxygen. The two of them stood there, breathing heavily as the warm water hit their naked bodies. When Spike finally reopened his eyes, he came face to face with her watermelon sized breasts that he swore only got bigger since he last saw them. Seeing that he was ogling her chest, Juniper growled and placed a hand on his head. "Fucking pervert." she growled before shoving Spike's face into her tits. Soon after, Spike's "little buddy" started to spring to life. "Took it long enough." she thought before releasing it. She pulled Spike's face away from her chest then moved to stand next to him; pressing herself against the wall and slightly sticking her thick plot out. Spike was able to catch his breath before looking to see her staring daggers at him. She wanted him to take her from behind right this second, or else there'd be hell to pay; she might actually send him there instead if he didn't hurry.
Spike moved to get behind her right as she moved her tail to the side; giving him a full view of her large, thick plot. He aligned himself with her entrance, grabbed her large waist, and slowly entered her. As she was being filled up, Juniper closed her eyes and hummed while Spike was feeling the familiar warmth of her pussy. It instantly closed in on him and held him tight; not wanting to let go. Calling for the help of his male instincts to take over, Spike started thrusting. His eyes traveled downward to the mare's plot where he stared at how much it jiggled with each thrust, meanwhile, the thick, curvy mare continued humming; approving what he was doing. "H-Harder." she whispered. Spike did what she wanted and earned a grunt from her, to which, she responded by clenching Spike's member with her walls even tighter. This act caught the poor guy off guard and he ended up releasing inside of her.
Harshwhinny let out a disappointed groan; not expecting it to end this early. As soon as Spike was finished releasing inside of her, the curvy mare pulled away from him and gave him her signature scowl. Fear once again started to take over and Spike refused to move a single inch; fearing that he could set her off, and just braced himself for what was to come next. To his surprise, she instead moved to grab her face towel along with the bottle of soap and began washing herself. With her back facing him, Spike could've made an attempt to escape, but found himself being too fixated on her thick body to do so; especially with the soap suds sliding down her back and over her ass as she washed herself. Plus, if he did make an attempt, he wouldn't get far, and she'd be even more pissed off. Her large ass and breasts jiggled slightly with each movement she made; causing Spike to believe she was doing this on purpose just to rile him up again, and sadly, it was working. Spike could feel his "little buddy" down there, slowly but surely, start to come back to life. Juniper noticed this as she glanced behind her, and released an annoyed growl. Spike, catching the hint, moved in and wrapped himself around her wet body; grinding against her ass while grabbed ahold of her soapy tits. "Fucking pervert." she mumbled while holding back a moan.
She suddenly gasped once she felt Spike's "harden buddy", rubbing against her crotch. She continued to wash herself as she was being groped; only stopping once it started to become a bit too much. She managed to separate herself from the human, and rinse off all the excess soap suds before turning the water off. She pulled back the shower curtain and stepped out to dry off; giving Spike a death glare. For a mere second, Spike thought he did something wrong, but quickly figured out that she wants him to dry off as well. Spike did what she wanted and grabbed a towel off the rack to dry off. The second he finished, Juniper grabbed his hand with a strong grip, and pulled him away. She brought him down the hallway and into her bedroom where she practically threw him on the bed. He rolled on his back just in time to see the mare start to crawl over him. Spike winced once he felt her grab his member with a hard grip, then suddenly felt the warmth of her insides. Juniper, once again, had Spike inside her, and waisted no time in rocking her hips back and forth.
As his body was being pressed into the bed, Spike managed to look the chubby mare in the eyes, and came to the realization that he was right. She was definitely in heat. Which means, this whole ordeal won't stop until she's fully satisfied. Spike had seen this before. Whenever it's a mare's time, there entire body is filled with lust and they aren't able to control themselves; so much so that they'll jump on just about any male that comes there way. Unfortunately for Spike, HE'S that male. Oh well, if you can't beat'em.....fuck'em.
Spike raised his hands and grabbed onto the mare's soft breasts and gave them a healthy squeeze. Juniper closed her eyes and bit her bottom lip as a small jolt surged through her body. She grabbed onto Spike's arms to keep him from removing his hands as her movements sped up a bit. The bed itself began to creak with Juniper's humming slowly increasing in volume; especially once Spike started bucking his hips against her movements. In doing so, Spike figured he must've hit a special spot inside her, because she removed his hands from her chest, grabbed his face, and moved in to smash her lips against his; pressing her full body weight on him while immediately bouncing her hips up and down at a very fast pace. Spike grabbed onto the mare's thick ass as jiggled each time her hips bounced. Feeling her pussy tightening up, Spike knew she was approaching her limit, and to an extent, so was he. Her inner walls started to close in tight on him, and Spike took this time to hold on to her as tight as he could, gathered as much strength that was left in his body, and delivered five hard bucks of his hips against her. Juniper released a loud muffled moan as her entire body trembled, her pussy shivered and clenched while soaking Spike's groin with her fluids, and her breathing was hard and heavy. After a while, Juniper slowly broke the kiss with Spike; breathing heavily and looking at him with that same scowl of hers. Spike, looking up at her eyes, could see that they were now normal looking before she rested herself on top of him. Guessing she wanted to cuddle now, Spike held her in his arms for a while before she rolled off him and got out of bed. "Get up." she ordered. Spike did so, and she pulled back the covers and crawled in; all while keeping her eyes on Spike's "harden buddy". Moving to lay on her back, she stared daggers at Spike who crawled into bed with her. Grabbing his arm, she pulled him to lay on top of her while pulling the covers over them. Believing she wanted to go one last round, Spike aligned himself with her pussy and slowly reentered her. Once again inside her warm cavern, Spike started his movements; slowly at first, but soon picking up speed a bit. Heavy breathing from the both of them filled the room along with an occasional grunt from Juniper.
The way her tits were bouncing with each of his thrusts were beyond hypnotizing, so much so, Spike ended up burying his face in between them; grabbing and fondling them as he snuggled against them. This caused Harshwhinny to wrap both arms around his head and hold him there as she closed her eyes and hummed. Spike was no ramming into the mare; his own peak was starting to close in on him. Juniper gritted her teeth and held him tighter than before as her entire body started jerking. With a few more thrusts, Spike finally unleashed his second load inside her. With soft groans, Spike's body trembled and tensed up for a few seconds before he calmed down. Panting heavily, he the young man was unable to move and he just laid there on top of the mare until fatigue started to set in and they both fell asleep.
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9:25am
Spike opened the front door to leave when he was suddenly stopped by Juniper. He turned around to see the mare wearing an open robe; showing off her curvy, plump body. With the same scowl on her face she wrapped her arms around Spike and brought him in for a kiss. Spike took this time to grope both her tits and ass while kissing her back before breaking apart. With that done, he left the house, got back into his car, and drove off.
He drove all the way to the grocery store to begin his shift. Walking inside, all the employees were shocked to even see him there, as they were sure he was dead. "Spike, there you are." came the voice of the store manager. "It's 9:45, you were suppose to be here 45 minutes ago. Why are you so late?" Spike slowly turned to him with and gave an extremely rage filled look before delivering a powerful punch to his gut that might've sent shockwave throughout the store. Spike walked away while the store manager fell to his knees in pain.
"I......I d-d-deserved that." he groaned.
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