Clop Captionby EpicGamer10075ChaptersA Little Too Much FertilizerGetting Everything Under WrapsButton, I'm Too Dummy Thicc!Her Mane Source of PrideCum to the Dark SideSo Much Heat, So Little TimeA Little Too Much FertilizerGrrgrgle... “Mmmf...” Roseluck moaned lightly as she felt her stomach churn with all the crap that was ready to come out, and took a moment to put up a little sign on her flower stand that said ‘Temporarily Away; Please be Patient’ before backing up out of the stand and stepping back into the bright summer sunlight. Wiping some sweat off her brow, she was thankful she wasn’t getting too many customers that day, and sighed heavily as she trotted forward out of the sparsely-populated market area and down the short trek to her home, but it really wasn’t feeling that short when it constantly reminded her of how full her big belly was as it sloshed and gurgled with each step. Ppprt! Moaning again when a short toot came out of her beleaguered behind, Rose kept trotting forward, giving a short, somewhat forced smile to anypony she passed on the way home, who likely had no idea about what was going on in her belly. And why would they; a decent amount of them weren’t even Earth Ponies, and she was sure most ponies were at least vaguely aware that Earth Ponies had the most active bowels, with their type of magic making it important to get as much fertilizer as possible, and hey, their bodies already have a way to make it, so evolution decided to amp that up. However, Roseluck was a bit of special case, as her bowels were crazy active, and she already figured out a few years ago that more stuff came out of her than went in, and she could tell more and more was getting produced as the years went by, even without weighing all of that stuff--she wasn’t as obsessive as that purple librarian after all... Maybe she could pay her a visit at some point just to cover her in all her shit to get her to shut up... “Ooohg, mmf, fuck...” She wasn’t too sure why, but having all this crap stuffed into her body always made her super horny, and clogging the hell out of that mare’s toilet and dealing with the annoying fallout of that was still fresh on her mind. PppbbBBBLLRT! “Oh, fuck!” Rose swore, looking around frantically, hoping nopony around the street she was headed down just heard that nasty, wet, bubbly, stinky fart that just erupted from her tailhole. Huffing sharply in exhaustion and annoyance, she started trotting faster, even with how her belly got squished and ended up glorping even more at the pressure from her legs. Thankfully, her home soon came into view on the side of the street, and she hurried up even further, not even glancing at the couple ponies that she saw out of the corner of her, not wanting to see those gazes on her huge, bloated belly and staring at her thick, puckered ponut as so much gas just spewing out of it and into the open air, its disgusting brown colour showing off just how filthy she was... PPPFFFRRFFFT! “Ungh, shit!” Roseluck swore again to herself, but just tried to keep pushing forward despite all the ponies that ought to be staring at her phat ponut, exposed by her flagging, wagging tail, the stink of shit and gas mixing with her lustful musk as she-- Shaking her head hard enough for beads of sweat to fling off, she tried to ignore all of the lust coursing through her and kept going forward, her home less than half a minute away, but the way each hurried step pressed against her bulging, taut belly, so full of what must’ve been more than a dozen pounds of horse-apples, gas started to get forced out more and more... Bbblt! Ffrabt! Pppppppfft! Sweating was dripping down her face at this point, so hard was she trying to ignore those noises, and the feeling of her stomach getting squished, and the way all that gas stretched out her ponut ever so slightly with each stinky gas blast. Speaking of which... “Oh sweet Faust, that’s really bad today...” Roseluck muttered as she arrived at her home, thankfully not needing to enter it and likely ending up gassing the entire place, as she just needed to head down across the side of the building to the well-worn garden in the backyard, where all her and her sisters’ flowers grew on their (okay, mostly just her own) home-made fertilizer. BBBRAAPP! Almost getting pushed forward by the force of that fart, Rose located the large wooden bucket she had to use to dump inside of, and it was annoyingly on the other side of the garden, forcing her to trot and toot all the way over to it. Unfortunately, her primary focus on getting to that thing to finally relieve herself let her to not see a stray open pit where a flower was supposed to be planted, and with a hoof falling into it, she tripped over herself and almost fell onto her face, but luckily managed to catch herself. FFRAAAAAAAAAAAAAPT! Unluckily, that stumble pulled some her attention away from keeping her gas inside, and a light brown cloud erupted out of her butthole, and Rose knew ponies must’ve heard--and smelled--that. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck,” She cursed herself and tried to get her unruly asshole quiet while she power-trotted across the rest of the garden to get to the bucket, her big belly gurgleing and glorping all the way over, forcing yet another ‘fuck’ out of her mouth. Finally arriving at the bucket, Roseluck wasted no time throwing her thick rear around and plapping it on the bucket’s edge, flagging her tail up and out of the way of her puckered ponut, and shat. “Uuunnnnnnfff...” The bloated mare moaned out as a huge, thick brown log almost as wide as her hoof forced its way out of her anus and sagged under its own heft, noisy shlrts and pblrts reverberating through her air as that disgusting defecation slid its way out into the open air, the occasional fbbbrt! of gas coming out through the edge of her scat-stuffed asshole and stinking the air up even more. Soon enough, her log was large enough to break free from the rest of the pile inside of her, falling into the bucket with a wet and filthy splat!, but that was only first of many, as her painfully glllglgling belly reminded her. Feeling her anus pucker out again, Rose pushed even more shit out of her bowels, and the filthy stuff then came out of her ponut in another thick log, this time maybe even thicker than the first one. Pushing it out and out, it just kept going and going in a long, disgusting tube of defecation, short and quiet crkles and ffts coming from how it all forced its way out of her, occasionally broken up by a much louder PFFSST! as stale, raunchy gas escaped out through the edge of her asshole, really starting to stink up the air of the garden. Heaving out a sigh, she kept pushing and pushing, feeling more of that thick, wet, filthy crap get forced out through her butthole, and she could start to hear the telltale sounds of it landing into the already-soiled bucket and coiling around from its sheer length. Grunting and groaning from the exhaustion being in this half-crouched position put her in, she tried to push her rectal muscles harder, and could feel how that fat log of shit came out faster and thicker, audibly splattering all over inside the bucket under her ass, filling it more and more with her gross fertilizer. Eventually, though, that huge, fat log started to taper off, and Roseluck eased up on her bowel movements, letting the gigantic turd finally end, its head falling out of her brown-stained butthole and splapping onto the rest of the shit inside that bucket. “Ungh, fuck...” She muttered, hardly trying to keep herself quiet as she twisted her head around to see the horse-apples of her labour, and found that, yes, that bucket was absolutely disgusting to look at, filled up just more than halfway with wet, shiny poop, all smattered together from what was previously a cohesive tube into nothing more than a filthy pile. And that wasn’t to say anything about its smell, either! “Oh, sweet Faust, that’s bad...” She swiveled her head back to try and mitigate it, but the ever-present scent of her farts and shit had already stuck itself into her nose, and it was only going to get worse from there. Grggluggle... Her stomach made itself known once again, and Rose carefully lifted a forehoof off the ground to rub her belly, which was thankfully somewhat less distended than before, but clearly still had a ways to go before getting properly emptied. GRBBRGGLRGLGBRLGLRBLE! Her belly rumbled hardly, and she could practically feel it doing so under her hoof, but the pain and discomfort of her stomach going that crazy forced herself to place her hoof back down and brace herself for what was to come... PPBBBLRAAPPBBRRTTT! Her pained groan was hidden under that massive fart, and she could practically immediately smell the absolutely rank gas that just came out, but she had little time to focus on that, as her fat ponut just got shoved open by an influx of crap coming from her stomach, and a really thick log of wet, hard shit came flowing out. “Oh, Fuck!” Roseluck swore loudly as she felt just how much that thing was stretching out her anus, practically ripping it out of the way so that train of a dump could come barreling out, hitting the previous pile of poop with a wet shplat!, and the rest to keep coming out after. Some crikles of her flowing shit-log still coming out of her crap-hole, but they were practically inaudible relative to the curt FBBLT!s and SHPLRP!s of horridly smelling gas that erupted during the faint lulls of continuous super-shitting. Her rumbling belly seemed to want to get on the fun as well, as it kept GRGLOORGLing while her butthole kept acting like the world’s most disgusting waterfall, with instead of pure, clean water, there was thick, putrid logs of nasty defecation, and any sense Roseluck may have previously had about the amount of crap that came out having been completely lost. Her asshole was starting to feel sore with all the stuff flooding out of it, enough so that she could hardly perceive the wet, warm sensation that started to press against the bottom of her butt, and only continued to cover more of her ass as time went on. However, as Rose’s senses started to get really overwhelmed with all the discomfort of her gurgling belly, the pain of her forced-open sphincter, and the volume of her ass-gas and butt-butter, it suddenly came to a stop, and she was left in relative silence. Hearing little more than her breaths against the open air, she could start to refocus on-- “Oh, fuck me, that’s awful...” Well, the air wasn’t quite as freeing as she’d like, as all her gas made the air around her actually kind of humid and hot, and the smell--the disgusting, horrid, torrid smell... There were no words for how bad it was, and really wanted nothing more than to be away from all of it. Unfortunately, though, she could still feel a bit of stuff still needing to come out of her shithole, and, after taking a few steps forward away from her bucket (whereupon she realized that sensation against her butt was her poop overflowing), and then took a quick look at her bucket, which at this point was just covered in shit and only some of the actual wood was still visible. Sucking in a breath and bracing herself once more, she pointed her (filthy, shit-covered) rear at her way-overfilled bucket, and let the rest of the poop come-- SHPLRRAARRT! “Oh, ffffuuuuuck.....” Okay, instead the rest of the shit sprayed out in a truly revolting mess of brown liquid that splattered all over her bucket, and Roseluck was left muttering pained and disgusted swears to herself afterward. Eventually, she turned around to see how much more of a mess she made, and-- “Oh, wow, that’s bad,” She remarked candidly, looking at the light brown filth that got splashed over her bucket and all the harder shit within it, flowing down it like water down a mountain, and dripping down the edge of it onto the ground below. All of a sudden, she just got reminded she was in her and her sisters’ garden, with neighbors and other ponies likely around, being shocked and sickened by her utterly disgusting display, and while she was sure they must’ve been at least somewhat used to it, she was still very sorry they had to deal with her crazy-ass asshole. Author's Note 3009566 (FimFiction doesn’t allow direct display of NSFW images, or even links to them, so I’ll just leave the Derpi number here.) Getting Everything Under Wraps“Ungh! Come on!” Lightning Dust’s strained voice echoed out through the private tent she had near the place her team was about to perform at, but she wasn’t quite ready with how her Washout-themed tracksuit wasn’t fitting over her huge fucking ass! “Fucking come on!” She swore again, pulling at the thick, stiff fabric that was partially caught on her fat rear, just above the point where her ass started to swell out above her thighs. Of course, it wasn’t helped by the huge cock and balls sticking out of her crotch on the other side, making the effort of trying to yank the edge of her tracksuit out and up across her firm, toned butt that just would not give at all practically impossible. “Ya good in there, Dusty?” A voice called out from just outside the tent, and its owner didn’t bother waiting before pushing her way past the entrance folds of it so she could see her captain struggling to get into outfit. “We gots like, eight minutes, ya know,” She added, taking Lightning’s glare at full force with a grin. Pausing her efforts for a moment, she looked pointedly at Rolling Thunder and growled at her, “If you really want to make yourself useful here, Thunder, help me get this damn outfit on!” Rolling her eyes with an amused laugh, the other pegasus practically strutted inside, her own tracksuit having already been wrapped around her form, accentuating her large form and each of her toned muscles. Approaching her captain, she swiftly took her hands and grabbed a hold of the edge of the tracksuit the other mare was trying to get up over her ass, and pulled it outward with her sheer strength, and said to her, “Awright, ya thick-ass bitch, squish that rump a’ yers down fer a sec.” Scoffing at the brusque tone of the other pony, Dust still obliged and lifted her hands off her tracksuit to reach down into the seam between it and her fat ass, cupping each cheek with a hand and pressing down into her body, squishing her strong, muscled butt a bit down in size. Thankfully, it seemed like that was enough for Thunder to yank the edge of her suit up and over her hands, keeping it held there for long enough for Dust to slowly yank her hands out between that squeezed in area under her suit, then let the suit go so it could SLAPP! back down onto her thick ass. “There we are!” Thunder called out, then smacked her captain’s suit-clad ass with a hand, making her wince slightly at the pain. “Oh, fuck off, would you?” Dust shot back at the other pegasus, but didn’t get an immediate response, as instead a firm hand grasped around her thick horsecock, jerking at its flaccid length and girth slightly. “Nah, mate; we gots this big ol’ thing to stuff in there first,” Thunder said almost seductively, pushing herself closer to her captain’s backside and leaning toward her ear. Scoffing in irritation again, Lightning Dust just decided to get it over with, and grabbed onto the edge of her tracksuit that was stuck under her fat nuts, and pulled it out from under them and then away for a bit. A breathy chuckle came into her ear, and Thunder stroked her cock for a second before bending it down and pointing the flare into the gap between the suit and Dust’s musky crotch. Taking little time to be careful about it, she stuffed that thing down into the suit, and kept her hand gripped and cupped around it to feel its musky heat while the other mare pulled the edge of her suit up and over the huge bulge of her cock, letting it snap! down over it. “Damn, can’t fockin’ wait to ride on top a’ this afta’ we’re done showin’ off...” Rolling Thunder growled out into her captain’s ear, feeling up the futa’s pent-up nuts and sweltering cock for an extra few seconds before finally pulling her hands out of her superior’s pants. “Yeah, yeah, just keep it to yourself for now,” Lightning muttered back as she reached down for the upper half of the suit connected to the rest, and then pulled it up by the zippered section up to cover her huge, sloshing tits. Thankfully, Thunder took it from there, taking hold of the suit for a moment as her captain found the sleeves in it and shoved her arms into them, taking several seconds to get them through the thick fabric tubes until her hands finally popped out on the other sides. Wiggling around a bit to get the suit set better onto her upper body, Dust then felt the other mare grabbing onto the zipper just above the crack of her ass and pulling up at it, but didn’t get very far before the strain pulling away each side of the back of her suit stopped her from continuing upward. “Yer fockin’ tits keep gettin’ bigga’ and bigga’, yeah?” The rear pegasus growled out in irritation, pulling her body back a step and leaning down to grab the zipper with her teeth, and used her hands to grab the edges of the suit and pull them together, forcing her head up to get the zipper upward, and though it took time and a lot of brute force, she eventually managed to get it over the most strained section about at the height of her captains fat tits, and pulled it up the rest of the way along her back and up to her neck. “Fuckin’ finally...” Lightning Dust groaned out, flexing a bit in her incredibly tight suit, rolling her arms around and stretching her legs a bit, she then turned back to see Thunder eyeing the fat bulge of her nuts and cock with a bitten lip. “Oh, keep it in your pants, will ya?!” “Whaddya want me ta’ say?” Rolling Thunder replied, as nonchalant as can be, licking her lips while keeping her eyes locked onto that bulge while Dust moved around somewhat, making the bulge wiggle and wobble around under the suit. “Ya gots a huge fockin’ dick, Dusty, and I love ta’ ride huge fockin’ dicks.” Raising her hands to cover her face and sighing heavily in beleaguerment, Lightning was saved from her lustful subordinate’s gaze by a pissed off shout coming from outside the tent, “HEY! SHOW’S ON IN THREE DAMN MINUTES! STOP FUCKING AROUND IN THERE!” Both mares rolled their eyes at the outside stallion’s short fuse, but still obliged him and headed out to show the townsponies what exactly the Washouts were capable of. Author's Note Source image: Derpibooru at 2307063 Button, I'm Too Dummy Thicc!“Huff... huff... huffff.....” Cream Heart panted with lust as she started down at her huge futa cock, watching it throb heartily as it jutted out multiple feet from her crotch, though only partially visible over her mountainous boobs that swelled out from her chest and sloshed around with all the milk inside. She could also feel her equally ginormous balls below, larger than watermelons and weighing her hips down with their pent-up seed, all while getting squished between her ridiculously thunderiffic thighs. “Oomf, goodness...” The stacked mare muttered out while she sat on the edge of her bed, her ass-cheeks the size of small beach balls pressed down into bed and squished heavily under her stupidly hefty weight. She glanced back behind her to see that, behind her way-too-fat butt, was her blanket and bedsheets, both utterly sullied by all the precum and milk that she splattered out from her morning wood. Luckily, she got a decent amount out then and was now left with the occasional dribble, as she knew she’d need to head to the bathroom to actually relieve all of this excessive fluid from herself. Pushing her legs down to stand up, Cream groaning with a mix of discomfort and pleasure at the way her fat tats and musky nuts audibly sloshed and how her cock wobbled and swished through the air as she moved just that bit. Taking a tentative step forward toward her bedroom’s door, she heard all of that noise again, and felt all that shifting, sloshing, wobbling meat across her body again, and as she took another and another step, she groaned and moaned with how utterly pent-up she felt. Reaching the door in less than a dozen steps, Cream knew she was going to have to move the rest of the distance to the bathroom a bit more briskly if she didn’t want her son to hear her. Thankfully, it was the middle of the night, so he should’ve been asleep, or at least focused on his video games, so she was free to go ahead. Having to lean forward to grab the handle, she froze for just a moment as she felt her massive, heaving tits sag down just enough to brush against the top edge of her throbbing dick. “Nnngh...” She moaned out as she turned the handle, the faint motions of her body sliding her tits around across the top of her shaft, teasing it further while it already felt like it was fit to burst. Eventually she got the door open without her cock erupting on the spot, but some more precum did certainly splurt out of her flare splat across the floor of the hallway, which at this time of night, was only lit up by the light coming out through her open door and around her stacked and swollen figure. Taking a deep breath, Cream tried to ignore the pre that continued to leak of her cock, trailing behind her as she started to walk forward to the other end of the hall. However, as she moved more briskly than before, there was a lot more that needed to get ignored, from her cock swinging far to each side and her balls wobbling and slapping against her thighs with each step, to the milk that churned back up in her breasts and begun to leak out and trail down them, to the loud CLAPP CLAPP CLAPP of her absurdly thick ass cheeks clapping against each other as she walked. Her cock only throbbed harder as she walked, surging and sweltering with precum and musk that splattered down onto the floor and fumed outward respectively, and her senses were so taken aback by just how extra her body was. Spilling pre and exuding musk was one thing, but with the window-rattling CLAPPs of her fat butt, the sloshing and smacking of her balls and breasts against her body, and the cool milk that trailed down her breast flesh, only to get flung haphazardly across at the walls of the hallway as her tits jiggled around, that all made it so hard to just walk forward, let alone not pant like a dog with all the lust coursing through veins. But finally, after what felt like an eternity of sloshing, jiggling, and splattering, Cream made it to the bathroom door. ...The door. Sighing in desperation for a moment, she took multiple deep breaths to try and calm down from the ~~simple~~ incredibly taxing walk over, and then slowly leaned forward towards the door, feeling her boobs sag down again, and then-- “Mmlllaaaaah...” Her tongue lolled out of her mouth as she felt her utterly turgid meat pillar get touched and stroked by her enormous flesh pillows, and for a moment then, her mind was completely devoid of anything but searing white pleasure. It only lasted so long, though, and when she came back down to earth, she felt and heard massive gouts of her pre shooting out of her cock and splattering all over the door to the bathroom. “Oh fuck!” She accidently swore out, and yanked the handle back that was somehow still in her hand, jerking the bathroom door open and running inside before closing the door behind her, and while those short few steps made her entire body slosh, jiggle, clap, and wobble around for hardly a couple seconds, their intensity was still enough to push the lust-enthralled mare over the edge. “FUCK!” Cream Heart practically screamed out in ecstasy, unable to think of anything else but cumming. She didn’t--couldn’t care about if her son would hear her painting the bathroom in her juices; no, she just needed to cum. Her hands swiftly flew to her cock and went to town on it, gripping tightly and sliding at maddening speed up and down its length, and it was only a few seconds before she truly erupted. Cum shot out of her dick like a cannon, smashing into the back wall hard enough to crack it before it all splattered all over the floor. Giant, massive, thick ropes of cum kept firing out and splashing all over the room, drenching the floor and starting to flood the room. Of course, there was more than just cum that came out of her as she orgasmed, with her swollen tits outright gushing milk, spewing out her nipples in a thick, creamy flow that splashed into the maelstrom of cum below, only adding to its volume. Those splattering and splashing noises ended up being rather loud, but even accompanied the slickened jerking off of her cock and they way those thrusts made her ass clap and louder and louder volumes, it still was overshadowed by her immensely fervid screams, her mind and body so overtaken with orgasm that her voice started to break from all the air getting forced out through her mouth. But apart from the sheer volume of her orgasm was its duration, with seemingly no end in sight as she came and came and came, an unending sea of splooge and milk blasting out of her balls and breasts, filling the room with a rising tide of white fluid for what could’ve been forever... Thankfully, though, that wasn’t the case, as Cream Heart eventually came back down to earth, where she found herself leaning her back and butt against the door to the bathroom, a pond of spunk multiple feet deep and milk filling the entire room, leaving little of her own body visible but her head and breasts, the latter of which were brought up slightly by their buoyancy, and the former left to look around the room to see all the damage. There was really very little to be seen above the surface, with some picture frames, a window, the top half of the shower, and... her son, who looked both shocked and very very happy to be half-drowned in his mother’s liquids. “Oh.” Author's Note Reference image is 2899130 on Derpibooru. (Oh, and Button is 18+ here, so don’t worry about that.) Her Mane Source of Pride“Ahaha, D-Darling, if you p-please don’t mind...” Radiance stuttered out, her gaze flickering between the crazed look on the Mane-iac’s face and the huge dark purple cock that hung out of a torn section of her suit. “Bwahaha! I do mind very much, Power Pony!” The Mane-iac laughed and retorted at the other mare, a few green tendrils of her mane slithering up from the ground towards the crotch of her captive’s own suit, with some other tendrils already wrapped around her and holding her in place. “You’ve caused me a lot of trouble, destroying my machines and tossing around my henchponies...” Pushing herself forward a bit towards Radiance, the villain reached one of her forehooves out towards Radiance’s face, who understandably flinched away from the contact. However, the hero wouldn’t get any respite from the other mare and her titular mane, as the Mane-iac suddenly slapped both forehooves onto the unicorn’s cheeks, forcing her to stare directly at the deranged pony’s strange and captivating red and green eyes. “Now I will show you...” She spoke almost quietly for a moment, leaning her face close enough to the other mare’s they almost touched snouts, and rubbed the marshmallow-coloured mare’s cheeks with her smooth, latex-covered hooves, “...Just how enjoyable being my subordinate truly is.” Shrrrip! Radiance gasped aloud as she heard the sudden noise, and took only a moment before realizing just how drafty it had gotten on her crotch, the cool breeze of Maretropolis’s nighttime whooshing past her now exposed damp pussy and swollen teats. “W-wait, no!” She exclaimed, trying to hold onto her dignity as she stared into her opponent’s powerful and hungry gaze, “I-I am a lady, a-and you will not--!” The supposedly incorruptible hero’s voice was cut off as she felt a thick tendril of green mane sliiiide along her engorged snatch, making her freeze as a hearty blush bloomed on her otherwise pristinely-coloured face. “Bwahahaha...” The Mane-iac giggled, pulling her face a bit away from her captive, “You never had a choice, Radiance, and now you will be my mane sex toy!” And with that remark, and a laugh at her own pun, the Mane-iac shoved her cock into Radiance’s pussy with surprising accuracy and speed, throttling the mare in question and forcing all the air from her lungs as that thick purple cock got stuffed deep into her tight breeding hole. It was only for a moment that the fully-female pony could feel herself get completed with that shaft filling up that gaping hole of hers, as that villain decided to yank it out right after! Deftly swivelling the little pony around with her dexterous mane so her hips would clap against the hero’s plot, the Mane-iac then swiftly rammed her cock back into Radiance, making her gasp again as she felt so full and warm with that fuck-stick inside of her, but again it was only for a moment before it flew back out. Thankfully, though, the Mane-iac was comfortable with her position partially behind the other pony’s back and looking into her shocked and overwhelmed face, as she immediately thrusted her cock back inside of her, and then back out once more. Quickly, she came into a rhythm of cock-thrusting and retreating, leaving Radiance stuffed like a Gryphon’s Thanksgiving turkey when it went in, and gasping and gaping like there was something utterly missing from her body when it came back out. Gasps and groans weren’t quite the reaction the Mane-iac wanted, so she laughed her infamous ‘Bwahaha!’ when she felt Radiance getting a tad more used to the pillar of meat pitoning in and out of her body, and started moaning out loud in the middle of Maretropolis like a slut getting railed, because she was a slut getting railed, after all! Being in the middle of Maretropolis did leave the possibility that they were being watched by dozens, if not hundreds of ponies that would otherwise being going about their day, and even possibly some other of the Power Ponies, too stunned by their compatriot’s lustful moaning and wriggling in their mane villain’s, well, mane, to do anything to stop any of it, but said villain hardly cared about that at the moment, as the tight, warm, and wet sensations slrping at her huge dick were quite taking her senses all on their own! However, the Mane-iac could feel more than just her shaft, as the hefty, weighty, and almost swollen balls below swung wildly with each of their owner’s thrusts, slapping around chaotically as they were far too slow to keep up with the villain’s quickening thrusts. Of course, the Mane-iac’s mane was only feeling some things as well, such as the rough and course ground below that was everywhere and was very irritating, but there was also the pleasant squeezing around Radiance’s latex-clad tummy, and the feeling of holding back the unicorn’s frantically wriggling legs--both fore and hind, and even sensations of slithering across the smaller mare’s swollen crotch-tits, tracing around their plump size and tickling the sensitive little nipples atop them. Radiance, the incredible slut she had now shown herself to be, moaned even louder as she felt her teats get mane-handled, some intermittent swearing mixed in where she lewdly proclaimed her ravenous desire for the villain to breed her. Of course, the Mane-iac had no qualms about obliging, and kept ramming her cock into her captive’s pussy again and again, wet squelches and plapps sounding out into open air, and with her potent musk that usually remained trapped in her fur-tight suit wafting out as well, it would be clear to any would-be watchers just how heavily she was claiming Radiance. As the claiming continued, it didn’t take too long for the Mane-iac’s grin to get even more mane-iacal, grunting and laughing lightly behind her clenched teeth as she pounded away at her so-called opponent, feeling a tension build in her crotch that seemed to sting at her balls, which were already bruised a bit from how much they kept slapping against plush pony plot. “Bwahahaha!” She mane-iacally laughed into said pony’s ear, speeding up her thrusts and many lewd noises they caused, “Are you enjoying succumbing to your new leader, Power Pony?” Radiance could hardly respond to that question, and may have not even registered it, as she just kept moaning, unable to voice anything but the absolute bliss she must’ve been in, and so the Mane-iac took that as an agreement. “Well, this is just the beginning!” She called out in response, and moaned through a bitten lip as she continued to rail the enraptured mare, before practically shouting in her ear, “Now, get ready for the final show before you join me for good!” Her groans and grunts became more feral and passionate as she continued, shoving her cock harder and harder into Radiance’s engorged pussy, making her own moans louder and more feverish by the second, and all of it led by the Mane-iac’s hefty, swollen nuts, both stinging with impacts and tense with pent-up seed. And finally, gripping the slutty unicorn tighter than ever with her mane, the Mane-iac slammed her cock inside her a few final times, and came. A thick deluge of semen immediately shot through her length as she remained hilted into that puffy pony pussy, splattering into what was presumably her womb with how deep her dick had gotten, quickly filling it with multiple fat ropes of gooey spunk and inflating it like a balloon. It only took a short while before that expanding reservoir became large enough to distend Radiance’s belly itself, with most of it bulging out from the lower area under the tight green mane-ropes around her upper section. So much cum splurted out of the Mane-iac’s cock and into her new recruit’s belly that there soon became no question about how non-svelte the pretty mare was, as the spunk sloshed around in that balloon as yet more shot inside, but thankfully, it all stopped before the balloon came anywhere near bursting. “Oooohohoho!” The Mane-iac moaned into a laugh, and huffed out some heady, exhausted breaths before leaning closer to her sex toy’s ear and said to her, “I hope you enjoyed that introduction, as there will be far more of that to cum…” Grinning like, well, a mane-iac, she added, “In fact, let me show you right now!” “O-oh, g-goodness...” Radiance muttered weakly as she realized, with what little proper awareness she had left, that the villain was going to keep fucking her until there was nothing left but subservience, and while the capital-L ‘Lady’ part of her wanted absolutely none of that, the rest of her though it was pretty fucking hot. Author's Note Image source is 2691664 on Derpibooru (plus some related images by the same artist). Cum to the Dark SideHe could never keep his eyes off her. Not in the past, and certainly not now. It had led to many problems for little Humdrum with his eyes so caught onto the Mane-iac, making him trip, stumble, fumble, and just plain screw up the plans of his fellow Power Ponies, all of whom were certainly more focused on properly stopping the rampaging supervillain. Too often he’d let her free or given her what she wanted, all on accident, but he couldn’t deny it wasn’t something that he may have wanted to happen... Even now, in what was arguably a terrible position, put into by his ever-present clumsiness making him trip as he tried to flee with his compatriots, and now grasped and bound by the tendrils of the villain’s namesake, he didn’t have the heart to say it was all that bad... “HAHAHAHAHA!” The notorious Mane-iac’s raucous, taunting laughter echoed out across the cityscape while she trampled down the street with the tendrils of her tail. “Have you given up, Power-less Ponies!? Surely you want your little sidekick back!” The Power Ponies themselves had already been quite beaten by their arch-nemesis, using the sheer volume of her mane attack many at once, utilizing some of her incredible inventions to slow them down at every turn, and just generally throttling them with the sheer strength of her tendrils to truly put them out of commission. Now they lay across the road in varying states of consciousness, but all unable to truly move as they were forced to watch their sidekick get dragged away by the supervillain. “Well, have fun with the rest of my henchponies, you fashion-less fools!” The Mane-iac called out at them, with quite a few of her subordinates still up and awake, eager to sock it to the mares, “I know I will with your little plaything you call a sidekick!” And with that, she was off, bounding across the city and crawling across its buildings with her expansive mane and tail, wrapping tendrils of green hairs about light poles and on balconies to propel herself further, all while one such tendril remained firmly entangled around the colt that couldn’t help but watch her every movement in awe. While Humdrum knew his fellow heroes had little care for the Mane-iac beyond simply wanting to thwart her malicious efforts whenever they arose, the colt himself was quite enamoured with the mare, watching the powerful strands of her enhanced mane whip about to send her forth through the city, as well as the rest of the Pony with her crazed, multi-iris eyes, and her body, wrapped tightly in that slick purple bodysuit... That last one especially took the colt’s interest as of late, with his hormones kicking into high gear and making him find just about any mare he saw so enticing, but none more than those he spent so much time around. The very tight suits of the Power Ponies easily showed off the muscles and curves of each of them in all their splendor, including the parts between their hind legs that they’ve repeatedly smacked him for staring at. However, they still weren’t quite up to par with the Mane-iac herself, whose taller form felt all the more exotic and attractive, which was only exacerbated further by her toned and lithe physique along with the dark, mysterious colour of her fur. His eyes were locked onto the Mane-iac’s body as she continued along, clambering up to the tops of buildings and scampering across them, oblivious to the colt ogling her without restraint. A deliciously crazed grin made its way onto her face as she leaped up and begun climbing the tallest building in the city, the illustrious Luxe-Corp tower, allllllll the way to the top, her vertical ascent forcing the hormonal Pony in her grasp to dangle just below her as she faced her body upwards, giving him a perfect of her incredible backside. The voluminous tendrils of the supervillain’s tail may have somewhat hid her rear, but Humdrum could see so much beyond it; the perfectly sized and sculpted pair of plot cheeks, as well as the tastily toned and plush hind legs that supported them, but between all of that... The Mane-iac’s genitals pushed out through her tight bodysuit, forming bulges in the material that wrapped around and showed off that delicious pussy, clit and all, as well as the fat, puckered ponut just above. ...The colt always knew he was in a lesser position within his team, as younger than the rest and without any powers to speak of, but his outfit, too, was something he was quite lacking in. The suits of his compatriots accentuated their own very attractive bodies, but little Humdrum was left bare beside his set of boots, cape, and mask, which while may not have usually been much of an issue, with what had become of him recently... it made it even harder to hide his shame. He was thankful for how high up the Mane-iac had brought him, preventing his stiffy from getting seen by any wandering Ponies amongst the streets, but as she finally reached the top of the tower and let herself hang atop it, enjoying the view of the city below her, a cold shiver ran down the colt’s spine as he realized that there would be nopony to help him hide that part of himself from the crazed supervillain. And of course, just in time for his thoughts to process the situation, the Mane-iac whipped her head around to look at her captive... and his throbbing erection. “Oho! What’s this!?” She called out loudly, humiliating the foalnapped foal even further, keeping her body suspended before him so her rear remained firmly in his vision, “Is the helpless sidekick enjoying this mane-nificent view?” Humdrum couldn’t reply to that—he was already ashamed enough before the pretty supervillain taunted him on his boner, but light twitching of his penis was evidence enough. “Do you have a problem, little Humdrum?” The Mane-iac taunted further, raising her flank further up into his field of vision, practically engulfing it all within those heavenly purple cheeks. “Have those stupid Power Pony friends of yours left you pent-up? Do you maybe want.. some relief?” She emphasized, shaking her plot a bit, letting its pertness and heft wobble back and forth in front of the hapless colt. Oh, how right she was... Humdrum had never truly gotten the relief he needed; even beyond the aforementioned bodysuits, his fellow heroes always treated him like a child, so nothing even remotely sexual was ever kept around him, and on the times he found their ‘stashes’, they told him off without a speck of consideration how his shared room with Masked Matter-Horn left with no privacy of his own! But here, with the lovely Mane-iac presenting herself to him so freely, perhaps...? “Well, no matter!” She suddenly shouted, jerking his attention back from her plot to her face, “We have no time to lose! My next mane-levolent creation will not build itself!” And then she was off, leaping off of the massive building off toward some other towards in the distance below, leaving Humdrum to squeal in terror in her grasp as they flew downwards. Author's Note Image is at Derpibooru 1207978 This one’s a bit less focused on the smut than the rest, I think, but I had a few thoughts about the whole Humdrum deal I sort of wanted to include here. Now, this chapter is mainly a sort of induction of the colt into the villain’s ranks, all due to the Power Ponies not respecting him or getting him off! So Much Heat, So Little TimeIt was a guilty pleasure, really. She knew she shouldn’t be doing it, but with her estrus barreling down onto her lately, she needed a bit of relief before her classes started. “Mmmf—oogh...” Cheerilee moaned out as she continued working a pair of fingers under her panties and into her pussy, feeling and hearing them squelch against her lower lips and the sensitive nerves inside. A bunch of her juice had already splattered across those panties and her fur, but none of her other clothing—after all, it’s not as though she was wearing any other attire, as she laid back in her chair within her stuffy classroom. ...Perhaps it wasn’t the best idea to do this now, but she made sure to give herself enough time to properly deal with her ‘issues’ before class, even despite how easily she lost herself in her fantasies. Her delusions of dick and mirages of mammaries flooded her mind, stuffing her pussy harder to try to feel the former while her other hand groped one of her own breasts, squeezing it as though another Pony were upon her, having her way with the small and sexy teacher. “Oohhh!” She cried out sharply, envision who might’ve been rutting her while squeezing her tits; there was a great deal of fine specimens in Ponyville that would’ve no doubt loved to engage with her, from the big, hunky, muscular stallions, to the more refined mares that would love nothing more to absolutely let loose with their passions, to the exotic and erotic exceptions which, goodness knows what they could do to her! Sweat had long since dripped across the mare’s fur as she kept going at it, but she had to wipe some of it off at points, and used her breast-groping hand to swat away some of the salty liquid across her forehead, and in so doing, peeped her eyes open to throw a cursory glance at the clock elsewhere in the classroom. Swiftly, she noticed the positions of their hands and closed her eyes back up to focus on ravaging herself, but a couple seconds passed before she actually processed the sight and calculated the time, which was— “T-ten minutes ‘til class!?” Cheerilee cried in surprise, whipping her eyes back open and locking them onto the clock, quickly confirming the time, where after she then stared at it in shock. So much time at gone by without her realizing... and she was still pleasuring herself! “Nnggghhuuh..!” A guttural moan suddenly erupted from her throat, and she couldn’t help but continue fingering herself; for some reason, it filled with even more heat and lust than before, and her hips quickly started shuddering at the near-orgasmic level of bliss running through her, and the worst part of it all was how she couldn’t stop. “Fuck—no, no, I-I can’t...” She swore, then muttered to herself as she kept squishing her pussy and squeezing her breast, the swift shock of torrid pleasure overwhelming her senses, making it so damn hard to think, but even as she knew she shouldn’t be doing this, pleasuring herself before class where she could easily be caught by a student arriving, shattering their innocence and exposing her lustful deeds to the entire town... but it just felt so good... She shuddered and spasmed even harder as she thought of that danger, the very idea of being caught hanging over her head and making her feel so much hotter, her legs now shaking wildly as her hands went ham on her body, slapping and thrusting into her frothing snatch as well as compressing her tits into her chest, sweat trickling down her entire coat as her ecstasy overtook her and— “NNGAAAAH!” Cheerilee screamed out as she came, marecum splattering forth from her snatch as her entire form convulsed in pleasure, the heat exploding throughout her body and wracking through her mind, filling it with white and stopping her from sensing anything beyond it for a short time... ...Until it all came crashing back down, and the mare was thrust back into awareness, her arms latching into the side of her chair to stabilize herself as she shook in place, unable to contain the lingering heat coursing through her body. Her eyes were blurry as she tried to see the room around her and the time on that clock, but she could still feel her body, slathered with sweat and smattered in juices, especially around the crotch, where her panties now stuck to her form with those very fluids. And worse, she could now smell herself, the musky scent of her own lust suffusing the entire room, unable to be ignored... She shook herself to try and clear her mind and vision, then forced herself up to stand on the floor, but her legs quickly buckled under the weight of her lingering pleasure, and she collapsed onto the floor. Staying there for only a moment, she quickly moved across the floor on all fours, barely remembering where she put her clothes, and not at all sure how she’d clean up the rest of the mess she was covered in. She only had minutes, and was covered in so much of.. herself, and worst of all, she felt more horny than ever! Author's Note Image at Derpibooru 2083957
A Little Too Much FertilizerGrrgrgle... “Mmmf...” Roseluck moaned lightly as she felt her stomach churn with all the crap that was ready to come out, and took a moment to put up a little sign on her flower stand that said ‘Temporarily Away; Please be Patient’ before backing up out of the stand and stepping back into the bright summer sunlight. Wiping some sweat off her brow, she was thankful she wasn’t getting too many customers that day, and sighed heavily as she trotted forward out of the sparsely-populated market area and down the short trek to her home, but it really wasn’t feeling that short when it constantly reminded her of how full her big belly was as it sloshed and gurgled with each step. Ppprt! Moaning again when a short toot came out of her beleaguered behind, Rose kept trotting forward, giving a short, somewhat forced smile to anypony she passed on the way home, who likely had no idea about what was going on in her belly. And why would they; a decent amount of them weren’t even Earth Ponies, and she was sure most ponies were at least vaguely aware that Earth Ponies had the most active bowels, with their type of magic making it important to get as much fertilizer as possible, and hey, their bodies already have a way to make it, so evolution decided to amp that up. However, Roseluck was a bit of special case, as her bowels were crazy active, and she already figured out a few years ago that more stuff came out of her than went in, and she could tell more and more was getting produced as the years went by, even without weighing all of that stuff--she wasn’t as obsessive as that purple librarian after all... Maybe she could pay her a visit at some point just to cover her in all her shit to get her to shut up... “Ooohg, mmf, fuck...” She wasn’t too sure why, but having all this crap stuffed into her body always made her super horny, and clogging the hell out of that mare’s toilet and dealing with the annoying fallout of that was still fresh on her mind. PppbbBBBLLRT! “Oh, fuck!” Rose swore, looking around frantically, hoping nopony around the street she was headed down just heard that nasty, wet, bubbly, stinky fart that just erupted from her tailhole. Huffing sharply in exhaustion and annoyance, she started trotting faster, even with how her belly got squished and ended up glorping even more at the pressure from her legs. Thankfully, her home soon came into view on the side of the street, and she hurried up even further, not even glancing at the couple ponies that she saw out of the corner of her, not wanting to see those gazes on her huge, bloated belly and staring at her thick, puckered ponut as so much gas just spewing out of it and into the open air, its disgusting brown colour showing off just how filthy she was... PPPFFFRRFFFT! “Ungh, shit!” Roseluck swore again to herself, but just tried to keep pushing forward despite all the ponies that ought to be staring at her phat ponut, exposed by her flagging, wagging tail, the stink of shit and gas mixing with her lustful musk as she-- Shaking her head hard enough for beads of sweat to fling off, she tried to ignore all of the lust coursing through her and kept going forward, her home less than half a minute away, but the way each hurried step pressed against her bulging, taut belly, so full of what must’ve been more than a dozen pounds of horse-apples, gas started to get forced out more and more... Bbblt! Ffrabt! Pppppppfft! Sweating was dripping down her face at this point, so hard was she trying to ignore those noises, and the feeling of her stomach getting squished, and the way all that gas stretched out her ponut ever so slightly with each stinky gas blast. Speaking of which... “Oh sweet Faust, that’s really bad today...” Roseluck muttered as she arrived at her home, thankfully not needing to enter it and likely ending up gassing the entire place, as she just needed to head down across the side of the building to the well-worn garden in the backyard, where all her and her sisters’ flowers grew on their (okay, mostly just her own) home-made fertilizer. BBBRAAPP! Almost getting pushed forward by the force of that fart, Rose located the large wooden bucket she had to use to dump inside of, and it was annoyingly on the other side of the garden, forcing her to trot and toot all the way over to it. Unfortunately, her primary focus on getting to that thing to finally relieve herself let her to not see a stray open pit where a flower was supposed to be planted, and with a hoof falling into it, she tripped over herself and almost fell onto her face, but luckily managed to catch herself. FFRAAAAAAAAAAAAAPT! Unluckily, that stumble pulled some her attention away from keeping her gas inside, and a light brown cloud erupted out of her butthole, and Rose knew ponies must’ve heard--and smelled--that. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck,” She cursed herself and tried to get her unruly asshole quiet while she power-trotted across the rest of the garden to get to the bucket, her big belly gurgleing and glorping all the way over, forcing yet another ‘fuck’ out of her mouth. Finally arriving at the bucket, Roseluck wasted no time throwing her thick rear around and plapping it on the bucket’s edge, flagging her tail up and out of the way of her puckered ponut, and shat. “Uuunnnnnnfff...” The bloated mare moaned out as a huge, thick brown log almost as wide as her hoof forced its way out of her anus and sagged under its own heft, noisy shlrts and pblrts reverberating through her air as that disgusting defecation slid its way out into the open air, the occasional fbbbrt! of gas coming out through the edge of her scat-stuffed asshole and stinking the air up even more. Soon enough, her log was large enough to break free from the rest of the pile inside of her, falling into the bucket with a wet and filthy splat!, but that was only first of many, as her painfully glllglgling belly reminded her. Feeling her anus pucker out again, Rose pushed even more shit out of her bowels, and the filthy stuff then came out of her ponut in another thick log, this time maybe even thicker than the first one. Pushing it out and out, it just kept going and going in a long, disgusting tube of defecation, short and quiet crkles and ffts coming from how it all forced its way out of her, occasionally broken up by a much louder PFFSST! as stale, raunchy gas escaped out through the edge of her asshole, really starting to stink up the air of the garden. Heaving out a sigh, she kept pushing and pushing, feeling more of that thick, wet, filthy crap get forced out through her butthole, and she could start to hear the telltale sounds of it landing into the already-soiled bucket and coiling around from its sheer length. Grunting and groaning from the exhaustion being in this half-crouched position put her in, she tried to push her rectal muscles harder, and could feel how that fat log of shit came out faster and thicker, audibly splattering all over inside the bucket under her ass, filling it more and more with her gross fertilizer. Eventually, though, that huge, fat log started to taper off, and Roseluck eased up on her bowel movements, letting the gigantic turd finally end, its head falling out of her brown-stained butthole and splapping onto the rest of the shit inside that bucket. “Ungh, fuck...” She muttered, hardly trying to keep herself quiet as she twisted her head around to see the horse-apples of her labour, and found that, yes, that bucket was absolutely disgusting to look at, filled up just more than halfway with wet, shiny poop, all smattered together from what was previously a cohesive tube into nothing more than a filthy pile. And that wasn’t to say anything about its smell, either! “Oh, sweet Faust, that’s bad...” She swiveled her head back to try and mitigate it, but the ever-present scent of her farts and shit had already stuck itself into her nose, and it was only going to get worse from there. Grggluggle... Her stomach made itself known once again, and Rose carefully lifted a forehoof off the ground to rub her belly, which was thankfully somewhat less distended than before, but clearly still had a ways to go before getting properly emptied. GRBBRGGLRGLGBRLGLRBLE! Her belly rumbled hardly, and she could practically feel it doing so under her hoof, but the pain and discomfort of her stomach going that crazy forced herself to place her hoof back down and brace herself for what was to come... PPBBBLRAAPPBBRRTTT! Her pained groan was hidden under that massive fart, and she could practically immediately smell the absolutely rank gas that just came out, but she had little time to focus on that, as her fat ponut just got shoved open by an influx of crap coming from her stomach, and a really thick log of wet, hard shit came flowing out. “Oh, Fuck!” Roseluck swore loudly as she felt just how much that thing was stretching out her anus, practically ripping it out of the way so that train of a dump could come barreling out, hitting the previous pile of poop with a wet shplat!, and the rest to keep coming out after. Some crikles of her flowing shit-log still coming out of her crap-hole, but they were practically inaudible relative to the curt FBBLT!s and SHPLRP!s of horridly smelling gas that erupted during the faint lulls of continuous super-shitting. Her rumbling belly seemed to want to get on the fun as well, as it kept GRGLOORGLing while her butthole kept acting like the world’s most disgusting waterfall, with instead of pure, clean water, there was thick, putrid logs of nasty defecation, and any sense Roseluck may have previously had about the amount of crap that came out having been completely lost. Her asshole was starting to feel sore with all the stuff flooding out of it, enough so that she could hardly perceive the wet, warm sensation that started to press against the bottom of her butt, and only continued to cover more of her ass as time went on. However, as Rose’s senses started to get really overwhelmed with all the discomfort of her gurgling belly, the pain of her forced-open sphincter, and the volume of her ass-gas and butt-butter, it suddenly came to a stop, and she was left in relative silence. Hearing little more than her breaths against the open air, she could start to refocus on-- “Oh, fuck me, that’s awful...” Well, the air wasn’t quite as freeing as she’d like, as all her gas made the air around her actually kind of humid and hot, and the smell--the disgusting, horrid, torrid smell... There were no words for how bad it was, and really wanted nothing more than to be away from all of it. Unfortunately, though, she could still feel a bit of stuff still needing to come out of her shithole, and, after taking a few steps forward away from her bucket (whereupon she realized that sensation against her butt was her poop overflowing), and then took a quick look at her bucket, which at this point was just covered in shit and only some of the actual wood was still visible. Sucking in a breath and bracing herself once more, she pointed her (filthy, shit-covered) rear at her way-overfilled bucket, and let the rest of the poop come-- SHPLRRAARRT! “Oh, ffffuuuuuck.....” Okay, instead the rest of the shit sprayed out in a truly revolting mess of brown liquid that splattered all over her bucket, and Roseluck was left muttering pained and disgusted swears to herself afterward. Eventually, she turned around to see how much more of a mess she made, and-- “Oh, wow, that’s bad,” She remarked candidly, looking at the light brown filth that got splashed over her bucket and all the harder shit within it, flowing down it like water down a mountain, and dripping down the edge of it onto the ground below. All of a sudden, she just got reminded she was in her and her sisters’ garden, with neighbors and other ponies likely around, being shocked and sickened by her utterly disgusting display, and while she was sure they must’ve been at least somewhat used to it, she was still very sorry they had to deal with her crazy-ass asshole. Author's Note 3009566 (FimFiction doesn’t allow direct display of NSFW images, or even links to them, so I’ll just leave the Derpi number here.)
Getting Everything Under Wraps“Ungh! Come on!” Lightning Dust’s strained voice echoed out through the private tent she had near the place her team was about to perform at, but she wasn’t quite ready with how her Washout-themed tracksuit wasn’t fitting over her huge fucking ass! “Fucking come on!” She swore again, pulling at the thick, stiff fabric that was partially caught on her fat rear, just above the point where her ass started to swell out above her thighs. Of course, it wasn’t helped by the huge cock and balls sticking out of her crotch on the other side, making the effort of trying to yank the edge of her tracksuit out and up across her firm, toned butt that just would not give at all practically impossible. “Ya good in there, Dusty?” A voice called out from just outside the tent, and its owner didn’t bother waiting before pushing her way past the entrance folds of it so she could see her captain struggling to get into outfit. “We gots like, eight minutes, ya know,” She added, taking Lightning’s glare at full force with a grin. Pausing her efforts for a moment, she looked pointedly at Rolling Thunder and growled at her, “If you really want to make yourself useful here, Thunder, help me get this damn outfit on!” Rolling her eyes with an amused laugh, the other pegasus practically strutted inside, her own tracksuit having already been wrapped around her form, accentuating her large form and each of her toned muscles. Approaching her captain, she swiftly took her hands and grabbed a hold of the edge of the tracksuit the other mare was trying to get up over her ass, and pulled it outward with her sheer strength, and said to her, “Awright, ya thick-ass bitch, squish that rump a’ yers down fer a sec.” Scoffing at the brusque tone of the other pony, Dust still obliged and lifted her hands off her tracksuit to reach down into the seam between it and her fat ass, cupping each cheek with a hand and pressing down into her body, squishing her strong, muscled butt a bit down in size. Thankfully, it seemed like that was enough for Thunder to yank the edge of her suit up and over her hands, keeping it held there for long enough for Dust to slowly yank her hands out between that squeezed in area under her suit, then let the suit go so it could SLAPP! back down onto her thick ass. “There we are!” Thunder called out, then smacked her captain’s suit-clad ass with a hand, making her wince slightly at the pain. “Oh, fuck off, would you?” Dust shot back at the other pegasus, but didn’t get an immediate response, as instead a firm hand grasped around her thick horsecock, jerking at its flaccid length and girth slightly. “Nah, mate; we gots this big ol’ thing to stuff in there first,” Thunder said almost seductively, pushing herself closer to her captain’s backside and leaning toward her ear. Scoffing in irritation again, Lightning Dust just decided to get it over with, and grabbed onto the edge of her tracksuit that was stuck under her fat nuts, and pulled it out from under them and then away for a bit. A breathy chuckle came into her ear, and Thunder stroked her cock for a second before bending it down and pointing the flare into the gap between the suit and Dust’s musky crotch. Taking little time to be careful about it, she stuffed that thing down into the suit, and kept her hand gripped and cupped around it to feel its musky heat while the other mare pulled the edge of her suit up and over the huge bulge of her cock, letting it snap! down over it. “Damn, can’t fockin’ wait to ride on top a’ this afta’ we’re done showin’ off...” Rolling Thunder growled out into her captain’s ear, feeling up the futa’s pent-up nuts and sweltering cock for an extra few seconds before finally pulling her hands out of her superior’s pants. “Yeah, yeah, just keep it to yourself for now,” Lightning muttered back as she reached down for the upper half of the suit connected to the rest, and then pulled it up by the zippered section up to cover her huge, sloshing tits. Thankfully, Thunder took it from there, taking hold of the suit for a moment as her captain found the sleeves in it and shoved her arms into them, taking several seconds to get them through the thick fabric tubes until her hands finally popped out on the other sides. Wiggling around a bit to get the suit set better onto her upper body, Dust then felt the other mare grabbing onto the zipper just above the crack of her ass and pulling up at it, but didn’t get very far before the strain pulling away each side of the back of her suit stopped her from continuing upward. “Yer fockin’ tits keep gettin’ bigga’ and bigga’, yeah?” The rear pegasus growled out in irritation, pulling her body back a step and leaning down to grab the zipper with her teeth, and used her hands to grab the edges of the suit and pull them together, forcing her head up to get the zipper upward, and though it took time and a lot of brute force, she eventually managed to get it over the most strained section about at the height of her captains fat tits, and pulled it up the rest of the way along her back and up to her neck. “Fuckin’ finally...” Lightning Dust groaned out, flexing a bit in her incredibly tight suit, rolling her arms around and stretching her legs a bit, she then turned back to see Thunder eyeing the fat bulge of her nuts and cock with a bitten lip. “Oh, keep it in your pants, will ya?!” “Whaddya want me ta’ say?” Rolling Thunder replied, as nonchalant as can be, licking her lips while keeping her eyes locked onto that bulge while Dust moved around somewhat, making the bulge wiggle and wobble around under the suit. “Ya gots a huge fockin’ dick, Dusty, and I love ta’ ride huge fockin’ dicks.” Raising her hands to cover her face and sighing heavily in beleaguerment, Lightning was saved from her lustful subordinate’s gaze by a pissed off shout coming from outside the tent, “HEY! SHOW’S ON IN THREE DAMN MINUTES! STOP FUCKING AROUND IN THERE!” Both mares rolled their eyes at the outside stallion’s short fuse, but still obliged him and headed out to show the townsponies what exactly the Washouts were capable of. Author's Note Source image: Derpibooru at 2307063
Button, I'm Too Dummy Thicc!“Huff... huff... huffff.....” Cream Heart panted with lust as she started down at her huge futa cock, watching it throb heartily as it jutted out multiple feet from her crotch, though only partially visible over her mountainous boobs that swelled out from her chest and sloshed around with all the milk inside. She could also feel her equally ginormous balls below, larger than watermelons and weighing her hips down with their pent-up seed, all while getting squished between her ridiculously thunderiffic thighs. “Oomf, goodness...” The stacked mare muttered out while she sat on the edge of her bed, her ass-cheeks the size of small beach balls pressed down into bed and squished heavily under her stupidly hefty weight. She glanced back behind her to see that, behind her way-too-fat butt, was her blanket and bedsheets, both utterly sullied by all the precum and milk that she splattered out from her morning wood. Luckily, she got a decent amount out then and was now left with the occasional dribble, as she knew she’d need to head to the bathroom to actually relieve all of this excessive fluid from herself. Pushing her legs down to stand up, Cream groaning with a mix of discomfort and pleasure at the way her fat tats and musky nuts audibly sloshed and how her cock wobbled and swished through the air as she moved just that bit. Taking a tentative step forward toward her bedroom’s door, she heard all of that noise again, and felt all that shifting, sloshing, wobbling meat across her body again, and as she took another and another step, she groaned and moaned with how utterly pent-up she felt. Reaching the door in less than a dozen steps, Cream knew she was going to have to move the rest of the distance to the bathroom a bit more briskly if she didn’t want her son to hear her. Thankfully, it was the middle of the night, so he should’ve been asleep, or at least focused on his video games, so she was free to go ahead. Having to lean forward to grab the handle, she froze for just a moment as she felt her massive, heaving tits sag down just enough to brush against the top edge of her throbbing dick. “Nnngh...” She moaned out as she turned the handle, the faint motions of her body sliding her tits around across the top of her shaft, teasing it further while it already felt like it was fit to burst. Eventually she got the door open without her cock erupting on the spot, but some more precum did certainly splurt out of her flare splat across the floor of the hallway, which at this time of night, was only lit up by the light coming out through her open door and around her stacked and swollen figure. Taking a deep breath, Cream tried to ignore the pre that continued to leak of her cock, trailing behind her as she started to walk forward to the other end of the hall. However, as she moved more briskly than before, there was a lot more that needed to get ignored, from her cock swinging far to each side and her balls wobbling and slapping against her thighs with each step, to the milk that churned back up in her breasts and begun to leak out and trail down them, to the loud CLAPP CLAPP CLAPP of her absurdly thick ass cheeks clapping against each other as she walked. Her cock only throbbed harder as she walked, surging and sweltering with precum and musk that splattered down onto the floor and fumed outward respectively, and her senses were so taken aback by just how extra her body was. Spilling pre and exuding musk was one thing, but with the window-rattling CLAPPs of her fat butt, the sloshing and smacking of her balls and breasts against her body, and the cool milk that trailed down her breast flesh, only to get flung haphazardly across at the walls of the hallway as her tits jiggled around, that all made it so hard to just walk forward, let alone not pant like a dog with all the lust coursing through veins. But finally, after what felt like an eternity of sloshing, jiggling, and splattering, Cream made it to the bathroom door. ...The door. Sighing in desperation for a moment, she took multiple deep breaths to try and calm down from the ~~simple~~ incredibly taxing walk over, and then slowly leaned forward towards the door, feeling her boobs sag down again, and then-- “Mmlllaaaaah...” Her tongue lolled out of her mouth as she felt her utterly turgid meat pillar get touched and stroked by her enormous flesh pillows, and for a moment then, her mind was completely devoid of anything but searing white pleasure. It only lasted so long, though, and when she came back down to earth, she felt and heard massive gouts of her pre shooting out of her cock and splattering all over the door to the bathroom. “Oh fuck!” She accidently swore out, and yanked the handle back that was somehow still in her hand, jerking the bathroom door open and running inside before closing the door behind her, and while those short few steps made her entire body slosh, jiggle, clap, and wobble around for hardly a couple seconds, their intensity was still enough to push the lust-enthralled mare over the edge. “FUCK!” Cream Heart practically screamed out in ecstasy, unable to think of anything else but cumming. She didn’t--couldn’t care about if her son would hear her painting the bathroom in her juices; no, she just needed to cum. Her hands swiftly flew to her cock and went to town on it, gripping tightly and sliding at maddening speed up and down its length, and it was only a few seconds before she truly erupted. Cum shot out of her dick like a cannon, smashing into the back wall hard enough to crack it before it all splattered all over the floor. Giant, massive, thick ropes of cum kept firing out and splashing all over the room, drenching the floor and starting to flood the room. Of course, there was more than just cum that came out of her as she orgasmed, with her swollen tits outright gushing milk, spewing out her nipples in a thick, creamy flow that splashed into the maelstrom of cum below, only adding to its volume. Those splattering and splashing noises ended up being rather loud, but even accompanied the slickened jerking off of her cock and they way those thrusts made her ass clap and louder and louder volumes, it still was overshadowed by her immensely fervid screams, her mind and body so overtaken with orgasm that her voice started to break from all the air getting forced out through her mouth. But apart from the sheer volume of her orgasm was its duration, with seemingly no end in sight as she came and came and came, an unending sea of splooge and milk blasting out of her balls and breasts, filling the room with a rising tide of white fluid for what could’ve been forever... Thankfully, though, that wasn’t the case, as Cream Heart eventually came back down to earth, where she found herself leaning her back and butt against the door to the bathroom, a pond of spunk multiple feet deep and milk filling the entire room, leaving little of her own body visible but her head and breasts, the latter of which were brought up slightly by their buoyancy, and the former left to look around the room to see all the damage. There was really very little to be seen above the surface, with some picture frames, a window, the top half of the shower, and... her son, who looked both shocked and very very happy to be half-drowned in his mother’s liquids. “Oh.” Author's Note Reference image is 2899130 on Derpibooru. (Oh, and Button is 18+ here, so don’t worry about that.)
Her Mane Source of Pride“Ahaha, D-Darling, if you p-please don’t mind...” Radiance stuttered out, her gaze flickering between the crazed look on the Mane-iac’s face and the huge dark purple cock that hung out of a torn section of her suit. “Bwahaha! I do mind very much, Power Pony!” The Mane-iac laughed and retorted at the other mare, a few green tendrils of her mane slithering up from the ground towards the crotch of her captive’s own suit, with some other tendrils already wrapped around her and holding her in place. “You’ve caused me a lot of trouble, destroying my machines and tossing around my henchponies...” Pushing herself forward a bit towards Radiance, the villain reached one of her forehooves out towards Radiance’s face, who understandably flinched away from the contact. However, the hero wouldn’t get any respite from the other mare and her titular mane, as the Mane-iac suddenly slapped both forehooves onto the unicorn’s cheeks, forcing her to stare directly at the deranged pony’s strange and captivating red and green eyes. “Now I will show you...” She spoke almost quietly for a moment, leaning her face close enough to the other mare’s they almost touched snouts, and rubbed the marshmallow-coloured mare’s cheeks with her smooth, latex-covered hooves, “...Just how enjoyable being my subordinate truly is.” Shrrrip! Radiance gasped aloud as she heard the sudden noise, and took only a moment before realizing just how drafty it had gotten on her crotch, the cool breeze of Maretropolis’s nighttime whooshing past her now exposed damp pussy and swollen teats. “W-wait, no!” She exclaimed, trying to hold onto her dignity as she stared into her opponent’s powerful and hungry gaze, “I-I am a lady, a-and you will not--!” The supposedly incorruptible hero’s voice was cut off as she felt a thick tendril of green mane sliiiide along her engorged snatch, making her freeze as a hearty blush bloomed on her otherwise pristinely-coloured face. “Bwahahaha...” The Mane-iac giggled, pulling her face a bit away from her captive, “You never had a choice, Radiance, and now you will be my mane sex toy!” And with that remark, and a laugh at her own pun, the Mane-iac shoved her cock into Radiance’s pussy with surprising accuracy and speed, throttling the mare in question and forcing all the air from her lungs as that thick purple cock got stuffed deep into her tight breeding hole. It was only for a moment that the fully-female pony could feel herself get completed with that shaft filling up that gaping hole of hers, as that villain decided to yank it out right after! Deftly swivelling the little pony around with her dexterous mane so her hips would clap against the hero’s plot, the Mane-iac then swiftly rammed her cock back into Radiance, making her gasp again as she felt so full and warm with that fuck-stick inside of her, but again it was only for a moment before it flew back out. Thankfully, though, the Mane-iac was comfortable with her position partially behind the other pony’s back and looking into her shocked and overwhelmed face, as she immediately thrusted her cock back inside of her, and then back out once more. Quickly, she came into a rhythm of cock-thrusting and retreating, leaving Radiance stuffed like a Gryphon’s Thanksgiving turkey when it went in, and gasping and gaping like there was something utterly missing from her body when it came back out. Gasps and groans weren’t quite the reaction the Mane-iac wanted, so she laughed her infamous ‘Bwahaha!’ when she felt Radiance getting a tad more used to the pillar of meat pitoning in and out of her body, and started moaning out loud in the middle of Maretropolis like a slut getting railed, because she was a slut getting railed, after all! Being in the middle of Maretropolis did leave the possibility that they were being watched by dozens, if not hundreds of ponies that would otherwise being going about their day, and even possibly some other of the Power Ponies, too stunned by their compatriot’s lustful moaning and wriggling in their mane villain’s, well, mane, to do anything to stop any of it, but said villain hardly cared about that at the moment, as the tight, warm, and wet sensations slrping at her huge dick were quite taking her senses all on their own! However, the Mane-iac could feel more than just her shaft, as the hefty, weighty, and almost swollen balls below swung wildly with each of their owner’s thrusts, slapping around chaotically as they were far too slow to keep up with the villain’s quickening thrusts. Of course, the Mane-iac’s mane was only feeling some things as well, such as the rough and course ground below that was everywhere and was very irritating, but there was also the pleasant squeezing around Radiance’s latex-clad tummy, and the feeling of holding back the unicorn’s frantically wriggling legs--both fore and hind, and even sensations of slithering across the smaller mare’s swollen crotch-tits, tracing around their plump size and tickling the sensitive little nipples atop them. Radiance, the incredible slut she had now shown herself to be, moaned even louder as she felt her teats get mane-handled, some intermittent swearing mixed in where she lewdly proclaimed her ravenous desire for the villain to breed her. Of course, the Mane-iac had no qualms about obliging, and kept ramming her cock into her captive’s pussy again and again, wet squelches and plapps sounding out into open air, and with her potent musk that usually remained trapped in her fur-tight suit wafting out as well, it would be clear to any would-be watchers just how heavily she was claiming Radiance. As the claiming continued, it didn’t take too long for the Mane-iac’s grin to get even more mane-iacal, grunting and laughing lightly behind her clenched teeth as she pounded away at her so-called opponent, feeling a tension build in her crotch that seemed to sting at her balls, which were already bruised a bit from how much they kept slapping against plush pony plot. “Bwahahaha!” She mane-iacally laughed into said pony’s ear, speeding up her thrusts and many lewd noises they caused, “Are you enjoying succumbing to your new leader, Power Pony?” Radiance could hardly respond to that question, and may have not even registered it, as she just kept moaning, unable to voice anything but the absolute bliss she must’ve been in, and so the Mane-iac took that as an agreement. “Well, this is just the beginning!” She called out in response, and moaned through a bitten lip as she continued to rail the enraptured mare, before practically shouting in her ear, “Now, get ready for the final show before you join me for good!” Her groans and grunts became more feral and passionate as she continued, shoving her cock harder and harder into Radiance’s engorged pussy, making her own moans louder and more feverish by the second, and all of it led by the Mane-iac’s hefty, swollen nuts, both stinging with impacts and tense with pent-up seed. And finally, gripping the slutty unicorn tighter than ever with her mane, the Mane-iac slammed her cock inside her a few final times, and came. A thick deluge of semen immediately shot through her length as she remained hilted into that puffy pony pussy, splattering into what was presumably her womb with how deep her dick had gotten, quickly filling it with multiple fat ropes of gooey spunk and inflating it like a balloon. It only took a short while before that expanding reservoir became large enough to distend Radiance’s belly itself, with most of it bulging out from the lower area under the tight green mane-ropes around her upper section. So much cum splurted out of the Mane-iac’s cock and into her new recruit’s belly that there soon became no question about how non-svelte the pretty mare was, as the spunk sloshed around in that balloon as yet more shot inside, but thankfully, it all stopped before the balloon came anywhere near bursting. “Oooohohoho!” The Mane-iac moaned into a laugh, and huffed out some heady, exhausted breaths before leaning closer to her sex toy’s ear and said to her, “I hope you enjoyed that introduction, as there will be far more of that to cum…” Grinning like, well, a mane-iac, she added, “In fact, let me show you right now!” “O-oh, g-goodness...” Radiance muttered weakly as she realized, with what little proper awareness she had left, that the villain was going to keep fucking her until there was nothing left but subservience, and while the capital-L ‘Lady’ part of her wanted absolutely none of that, the rest of her though it was pretty fucking hot. Author's Note Image source is 2691664 on Derpibooru (plus some related images by the same artist).
Cum to the Dark SideHe could never keep his eyes off her. Not in the past, and certainly not now. It had led to many problems for little Humdrum with his eyes so caught onto the Mane-iac, making him trip, stumble, fumble, and just plain screw up the plans of his fellow Power Ponies, all of whom were certainly more focused on properly stopping the rampaging supervillain. Too often he’d let her free or given her what she wanted, all on accident, but he couldn’t deny it wasn’t something that he may have wanted to happen... Even now, in what was arguably a terrible position, put into by his ever-present clumsiness making him trip as he tried to flee with his compatriots, and now grasped and bound by the tendrils of the villain’s namesake, he didn’t have the heart to say it was all that bad... “HAHAHAHAHA!” The notorious Mane-iac’s raucous, taunting laughter echoed out across the cityscape while she trampled down the street with the tendrils of her tail. “Have you given up, Power-less Ponies!? Surely you want your little sidekick back!” The Power Ponies themselves had already been quite beaten by their arch-nemesis, using the sheer volume of her mane attack many at once, utilizing some of her incredible inventions to slow them down at every turn, and just generally throttling them with the sheer strength of her tendrils to truly put them out of commission. Now they lay across the road in varying states of consciousness, but all unable to truly move as they were forced to watch their sidekick get dragged away by the supervillain. “Well, have fun with the rest of my henchponies, you fashion-less fools!” The Mane-iac called out at them, with quite a few of her subordinates still up and awake, eager to sock it to the mares, “I know I will with your little plaything you call a sidekick!” And with that, she was off, bounding across the city and crawling across its buildings with her expansive mane and tail, wrapping tendrils of green hairs about light poles and on balconies to propel herself further, all while one such tendril remained firmly entangled around the colt that couldn’t help but watch her every movement in awe. While Humdrum knew his fellow heroes had little care for the Mane-iac beyond simply wanting to thwart her malicious efforts whenever they arose, the colt himself was quite enamoured with the mare, watching the powerful strands of her enhanced mane whip about to send her forth through the city, as well as the rest of the Pony with her crazed, multi-iris eyes, and her body, wrapped tightly in that slick purple bodysuit... That last one especially took the colt’s interest as of late, with his hormones kicking into high gear and making him find just about any mare he saw so enticing, but none more than those he spent so much time around. The very tight suits of the Power Ponies easily showed off the muscles and curves of each of them in all their splendor, including the parts between their hind legs that they’ve repeatedly smacked him for staring at. However, they still weren’t quite up to par with the Mane-iac herself, whose taller form felt all the more exotic and attractive, which was only exacerbated further by her toned and lithe physique along with the dark, mysterious colour of her fur. His eyes were locked onto the Mane-iac’s body as she continued along, clambering up to the tops of buildings and scampering across them, oblivious to the colt ogling her without restraint. A deliciously crazed grin made its way onto her face as she leaped up and begun climbing the tallest building in the city, the illustrious Luxe-Corp tower, allllllll the way to the top, her vertical ascent forcing the hormonal Pony in her grasp to dangle just below her as she faced her body upwards, giving him a perfect of her incredible backside. The voluminous tendrils of the supervillain’s tail may have somewhat hid her rear, but Humdrum could see so much beyond it; the perfectly sized and sculpted pair of plot cheeks, as well as the tastily toned and plush hind legs that supported them, but between all of that... The Mane-iac’s genitals pushed out through her tight bodysuit, forming bulges in the material that wrapped around and showed off that delicious pussy, clit and all, as well as the fat, puckered ponut just above. ...The colt always knew he was in a lesser position within his team, as younger than the rest and without any powers to speak of, but his outfit, too, was something he was quite lacking in. The suits of his compatriots accentuated their own very attractive bodies, but little Humdrum was left bare beside his set of boots, cape, and mask, which while may not have usually been much of an issue, with what had become of him recently... it made it even harder to hide his shame. He was thankful for how high up the Mane-iac had brought him, preventing his stiffy from getting seen by any wandering Ponies amongst the streets, but as she finally reached the top of the tower and let herself hang atop it, enjoying the view of the city below her, a cold shiver ran down the colt’s spine as he realized that there would be nopony to help him hide that part of himself from the crazed supervillain. And of course, just in time for his thoughts to process the situation, the Mane-iac whipped her head around to look at her captive... and his throbbing erection. “Oho! What’s this!?” She called out loudly, humiliating the foalnapped foal even further, keeping her body suspended before him so her rear remained firmly in his vision, “Is the helpless sidekick enjoying this mane-nificent view?” Humdrum couldn’t reply to that—he was already ashamed enough before the pretty supervillain taunted him on his boner, but light twitching of his penis was evidence enough. “Do you have a problem, little Humdrum?” The Mane-iac taunted further, raising her flank further up into his field of vision, practically engulfing it all within those heavenly purple cheeks. “Have those stupid Power Pony friends of yours left you pent-up? Do you maybe want.. some relief?” She emphasized, shaking her plot a bit, letting its pertness and heft wobble back and forth in front of the hapless colt. Oh, how right she was... Humdrum had never truly gotten the relief he needed; even beyond the aforementioned bodysuits, his fellow heroes always treated him like a child, so nothing even remotely sexual was ever kept around him, and on the times he found their ‘stashes’, they told him off without a speck of consideration how his shared room with Masked Matter-Horn left with no privacy of his own! But here, with the lovely Mane-iac presenting herself to him so freely, perhaps...? “Well, no matter!” She suddenly shouted, jerking his attention back from her plot to her face, “We have no time to lose! My next mane-levolent creation will not build itself!” And then she was off, leaping off of the massive building off toward some other towards in the distance below, leaving Humdrum to squeal in terror in her grasp as they flew downwards. Author's Note Image is at Derpibooru 1207978 This one’s a bit less focused on the smut than the rest, I think, but I had a few thoughts about the whole Humdrum deal I sort of wanted to include here. Now, this chapter is mainly a sort of induction of the colt into the villain’s ranks, all due to the Power Ponies not respecting him or getting him off!
So Much Heat, So Little TimeIt was a guilty pleasure, really. She knew she shouldn’t be doing it, but with her estrus barreling down onto her lately, she needed a bit of relief before her classes started. “Mmmf—oogh...” Cheerilee moaned out as she continued working a pair of fingers under her panties and into her pussy, feeling and hearing them squelch against her lower lips and the sensitive nerves inside. A bunch of her juice had already splattered across those panties and her fur, but none of her other clothing—after all, it’s not as though she was wearing any other attire, as she laid back in her chair within her stuffy classroom. ...Perhaps it wasn’t the best idea to do this now, but she made sure to give herself enough time to properly deal with her ‘issues’ before class, even despite how easily she lost herself in her fantasies. Her delusions of dick and mirages of mammaries flooded her mind, stuffing her pussy harder to try to feel the former while her other hand groped one of her own breasts, squeezing it as though another Pony were upon her, having her way with the small and sexy teacher. “Oohhh!” She cried out sharply, envision who might’ve been rutting her while squeezing her tits; there was a great deal of fine specimens in Ponyville that would’ve no doubt loved to engage with her, from the big, hunky, muscular stallions, to the more refined mares that would love nothing more to absolutely let loose with their passions, to the exotic and erotic exceptions which, goodness knows what they could do to her! Sweat had long since dripped across the mare’s fur as she kept going at it, but she had to wipe some of it off at points, and used her breast-groping hand to swat away some of the salty liquid across her forehead, and in so doing, peeped her eyes open to throw a cursory glance at the clock elsewhere in the classroom. Swiftly, she noticed the positions of their hands and closed her eyes back up to focus on ravaging herself, but a couple seconds passed before she actually processed the sight and calculated the time, which was— “T-ten minutes ‘til class!?” Cheerilee cried in surprise, whipping her eyes back open and locking them onto the clock, quickly confirming the time, where after she then stared at it in shock. So much time at gone by without her realizing... and she was still pleasuring herself! “Nnggghhuuh..!” A guttural moan suddenly erupted from her throat, and she couldn’t help but continue fingering herself; for some reason, it filled with even more heat and lust than before, and her hips quickly started shuddering at the near-orgasmic level of bliss running through her, and the worst part of it all was how she couldn’t stop. “Fuck—no, no, I-I can’t...” She swore, then muttered to herself as she kept squishing her pussy and squeezing her breast, the swift shock of torrid pleasure overwhelming her senses, making it so damn hard to think, but even as she knew she shouldn’t be doing this, pleasuring herself before class where she could easily be caught by a student arriving, shattering their innocence and exposing her lustful deeds to the entire town... but it just felt so good... She shuddered and spasmed even harder as she thought of that danger, the very idea of being caught hanging over her head and making her feel so much hotter, her legs now shaking wildly as her hands went ham on her body, slapping and thrusting into her frothing snatch as well as compressing her tits into her chest, sweat trickling down her entire coat as her ecstasy overtook her and— “NNGAAAAH!” Cheerilee screamed out as she came, marecum splattering forth from her snatch as her entire form convulsed in pleasure, the heat exploding throughout her body and wracking through her mind, filling it with white and stopping her from sensing anything beyond it for a short time... ...Until it all came crashing back down, and the mare was thrust back into awareness, her arms latching into the side of her chair to stabilize herself as she shook in place, unable to contain the lingering heat coursing through her body. Her eyes were blurry as she tried to see the room around her and the time on that clock, but she could still feel her body, slathered with sweat and smattered in juices, especially around the crotch, where her panties now stuck to her form with those very fluids. And worse, she could now smell herself, the musky scent of her own lust suffusing the entire room, unable to be ignored... She shook herself to try and clear her mind and vision, then forced herself up to stand on the floor, but her legs quickly buckled under the weight of her lingering pleasure, and she collapsed onto the floor. Staying there for only a moment, she quickly moved across the floor on all fours, barely remembering where she put her clothes, and not at all sure how she’d clean up the rest of the mess she was covered in. She only had minutes, and was covered in so much of.. herself, and worst of all, she felt more horny than ever! Author's Note Image at Derpibooru 2083957
