Sprout's Capture

Misty looked at Sprout, her face was red in a major blush. This stallion, this large, imposing, strong stallion had just fucked her mistress into a pregnant, sloppy mess. The unicorn could see the fucked silly smile on Opaline’s face as she was gurgling in her afterglow. Sprout’s mind, if there was any in there, was gone now. He panted and sighed a hot and heavy breath. He looked so strong, so powerful, so in control, Misty couldn’t help but quiver and submit to this stallion. Swaying her tight flank from side to side, she presented herself to him. She was nothing but an offering to be bred by this beautiful stallion.

“S-Sprout…please…” Misty cooed, looked at him with lustful, heart filled eyes. “Breed me…please fuck me…like you did with Opaline…I want it…please…”

Sprout said nothing, only glared at the mare with a predatory gaze. It was so intense, as if even without words, he was commanding her. Approaching her, he placed a hoof on her flank. In one strong motion, he flipped her on her back, making her lay before him. Misty only let out a small yelp before her face erupted into a redder look as Sprout’s cock was poking in front of her face. She quivered and shuddered. Her mouth partially opened as she could feel the heat of this cock against her muzzle. The smell was so intense, and yet she could even detect the whiff of Opaline’s numerous orgasms.

“So…so big…” Misty cooed, looking up, and only cowering at the sight of Sprout’s gaze upon her. “You…you want me to suck it?” Sprout said nothing, only stared. “O-okay…I’ll suck it…I’ll suck this big, beautiful…”

Misty’s words trailed off as she was submitting to this cock. Leaning in, she gazes at the oozing cockhead, a gentle, loving, and tender kiss. The taste alone nearly made the mare cum, her body was almost burning with desire, and tremors of lust rippled throughout her. Opening her mouth a little more, she started to take in more and more of this length. It was so good, she couldn’t stop herself. From the moment she got the first couple inches of this blunt cockhead, Misty began to bob her head up and down the length as best as she could.

Sprout’s cock was so big, making her pussy quiver with anticipation and excitement. The way she saw this stallion utterly rut her mistress, and knowing what fate awaited her, Misty couldn’t help but get wet. She loved this feeling, sucking on Sprout’s cock in a way he only deserved. Watching him fuck so many mares, and having gotten so close to sucking him off before, Misty’s body and mind submitted to him. She was his whore now, some broodmare in training, who wanted only to please her new master.

Misty’s actions, as enthusiastic as she could muster. It wasn’t enough for the stallion. Sprout wanted more, not some oral worship build up. He wanted to fuck. Adjusting his position, he looked down at the mare, and before she realized what was about to happen, he pulled back a little, only to hammer himself down on her face. The force of this thrust was so strong, it fully pushed her to lay on the floor. Sprout had her pinned, and now he was going to fuck her throat like a pussy.

‘Oh my…fuck…’ Misty’s mind screamed as she was feeling her pussy gushing out in orgasm over this rough facefuck. ‘He’s so big…so hard…so rough…Opaline’s magical dick can’t compare to this beautiful thing!’ Sprout only huffed at his humping. ‘Does it feel good Sprout? Is my little whore mouth making you feel good?’

Sprout only continued to rut in and out of Misty’s mouth. His balls slapped against her chin. Misty moaned her muffled cries of pleasure, her pussy was soaking the floor, and she could feel as her eyes were rolling back as she was losing herself to the euphoric feeling of submission for this cock. Sprout held nothing back, often holding himself in place for a few moments, as if he was planning to choke the mare on his cock. His mercy, his restraint, and his empathy was gone. The potion coursing through his body, it drove him only by primal instinct; the need to breed.

Misty’s body was his, he could do anything he wanted. She was his fuckboy, a whorish toy to be fucked and filled. The strong, potent musk that emanated from the stallion’s mighty cock and balls; it was drowning and burning throughout Misty’s senses. She couldn’t smell or taste anything but this cock, the cum that he had released earlier, and the sweet nectar of Opaline’s juices that still soaked this dick. She was cumming, over and over again from this, and yet Sprout wasn’t even close to another heavy spurt.

‘Please, Sprout…fuck me more…’ Misty’s mind screamed in orgasm, shivering and shaking as this cock was rubbing in and out of her mouth. ‘Use me…fuck me…cum in me…I’m all yours…do with me whatever you want…I want it…’

Her moans, her tight, warm, wet mouth, it was all coming together as Sprout was getting closer and closer to orgasm. Huffing and grunting, he was about to cum. His balls tightened against his body, his cock swelled, and he even adjusted himself as he was humping faster and faster. Eventually, Sprout nearly pulled out, only to bottom out in Misty’s mouth. The mare gagged hard on this cock, her eyes were rolling back, and she couldn’t breathe, save for what little musk burned through her nostrils.

Sprout’s orgasm was big, heavy, thick, and it fucked hard in Misty’s mouth. The mare shivered and thrashed as she had drank down the cum being so savagely fucked into her throat. So much so, she couldn’t help but cough and gag, even her nose was leaking out cum as Sprout only continued to pump more and more thick, potent loads of cum in her body. Drinking, by desperation and instinct, Misty’s belly was filling with the spunk of this magnificent stallion’s cock.

Shivering a little more, Misty felt as though she was on the verge of collapse, her vision was fading, and she was cumming over and over again. But eventually, Sprout seemed to show some semblance of mercy, releasing Misty from his hold, which caused her to collapse on the ground. The mare only twitched and cooed, savoring the taste of this cum, as well as the sensation of her sensitive teats. She could almost feel as if creamy, warm milk was leaking out. But that was impossible, right? There was no way she could be lactating now, she wasn’t even pregnant.

Misty’s mind nearly faded for a moment, only coming back to somewhat consciousness as she felt Sprout’s hoof pressing against her flank. He wasn’t done with her yet, and she was to be his new fucktoy. The mare, though weakened, dragged herself up, lifting her tight, soft flank up, and cooed in anticipation for Sprout’s cock. She cooed and moaned, nearly cumming again as she felt the soaked head of the stallion’s cockhead kiss against her moist entrance.

Misty moaned, shivering as she was trying to settle herself in as she felt as this cock was slowly moving carefully deeper into her wet hole. She tensed up a little, feeling as this dick was spreading open her moist fuckhole. Misty’s body was savoring this feeling, Sprout’s cock was just so big, and she couldn’t stop herself from moaning as she was feeling as this dick was pressing deeper and deeper in her. But this was only the cockhead, he still had even more fat, meaty shaft remaining.

“S-Sprout…” Misty cooed, looking over to the stallion. Her eyes were gleaming with lustful cravings. “P-please…I need it…” Shivering a little more, she needed it. “Make me you bit-aaahhh!”

Sprout’s cock hammered hard and deep in Misty’s pussy, bottoming out in the first hard thrust. The mare screamed in orgasm, tightening and spraying her sparkling juices as she was stuffed with dick. Her belly bulged as she felt her womb opening up to this stallion. Sprout held himself in place for a moment. But it was only that, a moment. Pulling back a little, he then thrusted forward again, and again, and again, and again. Faster and faster, Sprout was moving his cock in and out of Misty’s pussy, making her pant and moan more and more sultry sounds.

“Fuck…fuck…fuck…fuck…” Misty moaned, her tongue dangled out of her mouth as she moaned. The taste of cum in her throat and nostrils was still so strong on her senses. “Fuck me more. Please, I want it…make me your bitch. I’m your little pony slut. Oh yes! Please, Sprout. Fuck me! Ruin me! Give me your foals!”

Sprout continued to fuck faster and faster, he was set to breed this mare. His cocks were hammering in and out of Misty’s pussy. Her hole was being dominated over and over again as the stallion’s cock. She was being stretched by this dick, making her moan more and more from the pleasure. She was in a state of bliss she never thought possible, and as she looked over to Sprout, she realized her place in this world. She was Sprout’s whore, she was his bitch who would get pregnant with his foals.

Sprout’s mind was gone, or at least any semblance of restraint or mercy. He was just a breeding stallion. His cock was throbbing hard and getting ready to impregnate this mare, she was going to be just as stuffed as he was feeling as he was getting closer and closer to orgasm. The potion that was coursing throughout Sprout’s body was making him feel only the urges and pleasures to fuck and destroy this mare. Queen Haven, his friends, even the proud alicorn, Opaline had been conquered by this cock, what hope did Misty have?

Shaking and shivering, Misty’s mind was nothing but a mush of fucked silly lusts and craving. Her hot breath was misting out of her mouth as she moaned out more and more. She wanted it, she needed to feel Sprout’s cock in her, she wanted to have his cum pump her womb so full that she would be a bloated whore like Opaline was now. Misty could feel as her womb was getting ready for this cum, her ovaries were in overdrive to feel the life giving spunk that was bubbling up in Sprout’s balls.

“Fuck…fuck…fuck me…” Misty moaned, her throat was starting to get hoarse as she could only call out in orgasm. “Fuck me…please…fuck me up…fuck my pussy…make me pregnant…make me pregnant…”

Sprout could feel himself getting ready to cum. The way his balls were tightening along his body. His cock was swelling with each massive throb, and he was ready to blow his load. Fucking faster and faster, his body was pressing against Misty’s, almost as if he was planning to fuck her right into the ground. The mare moaned out in pleasure, feeling as if she was being so dominated. She wanted it, she loved it, she needed to feel more of it. Arching his head back, Sprout all but roared in orgasm, feeling as his hot load was coming.

Sprout’s balls tightened against his body, feeling as his cum was coming forth. His cock swelled and throbbed, getting bigger and bigger. Misty only gasped and moaned out in orgasm. As soon as the force of the stallion’s cum burst out inside her, the impact nearly knocked the air out of her. Her eyes rolled back as she panted and moaned. Her horn fired off sparks as she was feeling the immense pleasure coursing through her. As well as this, the tingles surged throughout her body, causing the area around the side of her flank to grow hotter.

Looking over, Misty’s eyes widened as she could see the warm area on the side of her flank was glowing. This was it, she was getting her cutie mark. She felt as the cum was filling her insides, as well as the sensation of love, longing, comfort, and being. She felt so complete right now, and as the light dimmed, the image of her cutie mark came into view. It was Sprout’s or rather a smaller version of Sprout’s cutie mark, but set in a foal cradle. This was it, this was her purpose, her destiny, and her reason for being. She was going to be this stallion’s personal broodmare.

Misty wanted to cheer, but all that came out were whorish moans. She wanted to say something, to thank Sprout for giving her not only what she always wanted, but by also marking her womb as his. She would do it, she would bear his foals, all of them. Misty was his, and his alone. It didn’t matter if he knocked up all of Equestria, but so long as she was pregnant with his foals, she felt complete. She felt like she had a reason for being. And nothing in this world was going to make her any happier than to have her womb filled with the life giving spunk of this stallion; her new master.

The cum continued to fill Misty’s body, bloating out her womb as her ovaries were in overdrive. She could feel as each of Sprout’s thick, strong swimmers were making her way deep inside her. She wanted to feel each one of them slide their way inside her. If she could, she would birth each and every one of them as Sprout’s broodmare. She wanted to always be pregnant, she wanted to never be without this cock ruining her pussy, and carving out her womb to be fit only for his cock shape.

“Thank you…master…” Misty weakly cooed, moaning towards the stallion as she felt her body go limp and weak. She loved this feeling, she loved the sensation of all this cum leaving her belly into a round, sloppy wet mess. “I love…your cock…please fuck more…foals…in me…please…”

Slowly, Sprout pulled himself out of Misty’s pussy, the mare’s tight, wet embrace of her fuckhole still tried to hold onto this perfect cock. But she had been fucked into a silly mess, and so as soon as his dick was free of her tight insides, she collapsed fully onto the floor. Cum and her mare juices mixed in a pool of passion, leaving her in a state of twitching and moaning. She loved this sensation, she was crying tears of joy over finally getting her cutie mark, and now she was going to live the rest of her blissful life as Sprout’s cocksleeve.

Leaving Misty to wallow in her pleasure and afterglow, Sprout was drawn back to Opaline. The mare was still out cold, but the way she lay, her smooth belly and sexy teats were on full display to him as she was on her back. He could see as her nipples were so hard, and there were no doubts that these tests must be so soft. Approaching her, Sprout propped himself up to press his still hard and wet cockhead against her moist, fucked tight entrance. Without warning, he thrusted forward, causing the mare to unconsciously moan, but remained out of it.

Humping up and down, Sprout hammered his cock in and out of the alicorn’s pussy, making her teats bounce with each thrust of his dick. The stallion only continued to keep pace with each movement of his hips, driving his still hard cock in and out of this alicorn’s pussy. She wasn’t fully there, but her body was still in a state of submission as she was moaning and making way for her master’s magnificent cock. Opaline’s teats bounced, almost leaking out a few small droplets of milk. Was she already lactating? Or was this just a feature to her body? Regardless, Sprout took both forehooves, and pressed against these teats.

Opaline’s mouth curled into a moaning smile, savoring the sensation of being filled by her master. Her pussy was lovingly squeezing this cock, rubbing along the length of this shaft as it was going in and out of her. The way it felt, her body was always going to be ready and available for him, no matter what. Awake, asleep, it didn’t matter. All Opaline’s body craved was to feel her lover, her master’s cock inside her pussy, and to stuff her with life-giving seed.

Misty, as weak as she was, dragged herself a little, looking over to see how Sprout’s cock wasn’t settling down, no matter how many times it had come. His face was still twisted like that of a beast, and his eyes were still shining with predatory dominance. She shivered as she saw this, she weakly rubbed her hoof against her belly, feeling the large, round bulge. Sighing, she longed to feel him inside her again. But there didn’t seem to be a rush just yet. She was still far too fatigued, and yet, knowing that Sprout would keep fucking her, even if she happened to pass out, only seemed to fill the mare with more and more glee.

Some amount of time passed. Was it only dozens of minutes, a few hours, or even a couple days, it was impossible to tell. But for Sprout, he was still set, he was still primal, and he was still fucking these slutty mares. Both Opaline and Misty were well rounded, so full of cum, even to the point of excess, gushing out vast amounts of hot spunk from their fucked open, gaping holes. But by some mercy, the potion seemed to have finally taken its toll on the stallion’s body. Eventually, Sprout passed out, his cock firing off another hot and heavy spurt of hot spunk all over his new broodmares.

When sound reached Sprout’s ears, and light tingled in his eyes, he awoke to find that what he had experienced, what he remembered, as well as the immense strain and tension in his body, it was all real. Opening his eyes, he looked to see he was still in Opaline’s castle, but rather than a bedroom, or even the dungeons, he was on the alicorn’s throne. The stallion was resting on this throne, with both mares at the foot of this large seat.

“Huh…what…” Sprout groaned, coming to as he looked to see the mares. Both Opaline and Misty were hard at work sucking off his cock, milking him of every precious, virile drop they could suck out of his shaft. “What’s happening?”

“Ah, you’re awake. Good.” Opaline commented, somewhat reluctantly pulling her mouth from Sprout’s cock. Misty was quick to take over, bobbing her head up and down the stallion’s length. “Did my King sleep well?”

“What? Your King?” Sprout asked, adjusting himself which only made Misty moan as she adjusted to keep pleasuring the stallion as he moved. “What are you talking about?”

“Well, I’ll admit, I only captured you so I can gain a foal from you, raise it to then usher in my new reign over Equestria.” Opaline explained, rubbing her hoof along her well rounded belly. “But after being just fucked so hard and deep by your magnificant cock, I realized, I can’t do it.” Looking up to Sprout, her eyes flicked with a lustful fire. “You’ve broken me, your beautiful cock has broken me. Now, I don’t care about conquest. All that matters is your dick inside me all the time.”

“But then, we also thought you’d be hungry after fucking our slutty holes so full.” Misty added, her voice partially muffled as she was still sucking Sprout off as she did so. “So Opaline and I put together a feast for you.”

“Oh…thank you…” Sprout commented, still nervous over everything that had happened. “I…I don’t really remember what happened.”

“An after effect of the potion.” Opaline commented, letting her horn glow with a dim light. “Your cum has given more than an heir, but I feel so much power, for the first time in so long.” To show this, she started to lift the large amounts of plates of food that levitated over to Sprout. “Please, eat, have your fill.”

“Uh…thanks…” Sprout replied nervously, looking over to the large amounts of food. “There’s…I’m sorry, but there’s nothing wrong with the food, is there?”

“Oh, no, no, I would never.” Opaline replied, only to chuckle a little. “At least, not anymore. Your beautiful cock doesn’t need any potions.”

“Oh, well…thank you.” Sprout replied, still a little nervous, but reached out to grab at some of the food. Grabbing it, he took a bite. It tasted good. “Wow! This tastes delicious!”

The mix of good tasting food, as well as Misty’s mouth bobbing her herself faster and faster as she was sucking off the stallion’s cock; it was too much for him to handle. Panting out while swallowing his food, Sprout came again in the mare’s mouth. Misty moaned a muffled sound, eagerly drinking down the stallion’s spunk, gulping it as she rubbed her own rounded belly. She loved this feeling. She wanted to feel even more of it. The pleasure of servicing Sprout was filling her with sheer joy.

“Good slut, service your king.” Opaline commented, rubbing the back of Misty’s head. “She’s such an eager mare, but I feel she still doesn’t fully know her place.” Her lips curled into a playful smirk. “Perhaps I should help my king in properly disciplining this tight whore.”

Taking a step back, Opaline’s magic swelled further and further, spreading until it ended with her conjuring forth an ethereal stallion cock. But unlike the one she had crafted before to fuck Misty with, this one was bigger, nearly matching Sprout’s impressive size. Smirking, she approached the mare, placing her hoof on her flank. Rubbing it, Opaline raised her hoof to smack Misty’s ass, making the mare moan her muffled cries of pleasure. Content, the alicorn lined up her magically formed, fat cockhead against the unicorn’s soaked entrance.

“Now, Misty. It’s time you really understand your place in this world.” Opaline commented, smirking down victoriously over the unicorn. “Sprout will be our king, and I his queen. And you, well, you can serve to be his cock warmer!” Thrusting forward, she bottomed out hard and deep in Misty’s pussy.

Misty came hard and wet on Opaline’s cock, taking in not only the alicorn’s size, but smacked her moaning, orgasming face on Sprout’s dick. She was taking both fat and impressive sizes from both ends, and she was shivering with absolute bliss and delight. She loved this feeling, and only wanted more of it. She was a cock sleeve, something to be toyed with, played with, and enjoyed by her master and mistress.

Sprout could only accept what was happening, and decided to keep fucking forward. Misty was incredibly food at it, taking dicks from both ends. The unicorn’s throat tightened around the earth stallion’s cock, which only caused her own pussy to tighten around Opaline’s dick. The two cocks were rubbing in and out of Misty’s body. She could feel as if she was already getting closer and closer to another orgasm. Sprout and Opaline, however, weren’t close to finishing yet for this round.

“Fuck…my King, how does your cock warmer feel?” Opaline moaned, purring as she humped faster and faster in Misty’s pussy. “She’s always been so good at taking dick, I hope she’s pleasing you.”

“She feels amazing!” Sprout grunted, shuddering a little as he could feel Misty’s devotion as she was surrendering herself to this cockworship. Her mouth was wrapping around his girth, and her throat was swallowing down his length. “I feel like I could cum at any moment.”

“Such high praise.” Opaline commented, huffing as she was getting close to an orgasm. “Misty’s holes will serve you well. We are your obedient fuck slaves.” As she spoke, she continued to fuck faster and faster. “Come on Misty, suck on your master’s cock. Show him you crave to drink his hot seed again. You’ll need all the milk you can make to feed his heirs.”

Misty did as she was told, sucking faster and faster as she was moaning muffled cries of pleasure. She loved this feeling, wanting to feel Sprout so deep inside her, and yet she craved to feel him in her pussy again. Opaline could feel this, the tightness of the unicorn’s pussy on her ethereal cock. It felt so good, Misty was learning, and she was craving her master to fill her from all ends with his cum. But the alicorn was greedy, she wanted Sprout inside her again, but needed to first get him to cum in the unicorn’s mouth first.

Pumping faster and faster, Opaline was getting herself closer and closer, stretching out the unicorn’s hole as best as she could. Though part of this was a petty feeling of envy, a sliver of wickedness that she had to share her new King with this unicorn slut, the alicorn was also getting Misty ready for Sprout’s cock again. The stallion’s thick size was very big, able to fuck all the way into any mare’s womb, and the feeling would be far too addictive to resist.

“Fuck…I’m cumming…” Sprout grunted, shivering as he felt himself about to blow. “Keep going…Misty…”

“You heard him, slut!” Opaline grunted, bottoming out in Misty’s pussy to then push with her forehooves on the back of the mare’s head. “Swallow your master’s load!”

Misty was forced to deepthroat Sprout’s cock, the feeling of her tight warmth around his length was so good, it was the last push he needed to release himself. The stallion panted out, groaning as his climax surged out of him. Misty eagerly swallowed down as much cum as she could, gulping down each heavy rope of thick spunk as she could. The taste, the smell, the texture of her master’s cum, it was so overwhelming; especially as she was forced to breathe in his strong, masculine musk. It was addicting, and Misty couldn’t help but cum all over Opaline’s magical dick again from the feeling.

“There we go, now swallow it all.” Opaline ordered, keeping her hooves on the back of Misty’s head. “Don’t you dare spill a drop. Sprout’s cum is a precious gift, and you will serve him by taking it all in your whore mouth.”

Misty’s eyes rolled back as she eagerly accepted her master’s cum as Sprout continued cumming in her mouth. The cum was so good, filling her belly so much and warming her entire being. Opaline, feeling somewhat envious of the unicorn, held her in place over Sprout’s cock a little longer before releasing her, pulling out of her pussy and letting her slip off the stallion’s dick. Misty was twitching, having been fucked silly again and would need time to recover. The alicorn, however, only turned her attention to Sprout, smirking in a lustful hunger.

“Now, my lord, please sit and relax.” Opaline cooed, almost purring as she magically dispelled her cock and brushed Misty aside. Taking her forehoof, she pressed against Sprout’s chest, making him lean back in the throne he sat on. “Now, let your Queen show you her love and admiration.”

Crawling her way up his body, Opaline positioned herself to sit on Sprout’s lap. Giggling a little, she enjoyed how close she was to him, and even as her magic was angling his cock better, she was amazed at how hard it still was. Soaked in cum and saliva, a small fuck slime that coated this girth as the alicorn was lifting her big, round flank to then angle this cock against her soaked entrance. There were no doubts that she was pregnant after all the fucking, but she still craved more.

Lowering herself, the lubrication served to perfectly allow her aroused entrance to take in this fat cock. Despite having been fucked by this beautiful thing before, and for so many hours, Opaline’s pussy was squeezing it so tightly. She moaned as she slowly shook and swayed her hips from side to side to try and get as much dick as she could. The pleasure was so intense, her magic was failing her, which forced her to wrap her forearms around Sprout’s neck to hold herself in please.

“Fuck…how can such a…magnificant cock…have escaped my notice?” Opaline moaned, her eyes rolling back a little as she was getting close to cumming again. “So good, your dick feels so good. Fuck your Queen, make me your slut! Your broodmare and impregnate me over and over again!”

Sprout, now accepting whatever he was going to have to do, decided to give this whore alicorn what she wanted. Reaching around, he placed his hooves on her round flank. Grabbing at it hard, he started thrusting up. This only caused Opaline to moan out in more pleasure. It felt so good, she loved this feeling and didn’t want to stop. Sprout, having recovered much of her stamina back, was now gonna have to fuck this mare until she couldn’t move. If not, there was no telling until he could go home.

“Oh yes, fuck me, ravage my body, it is al yours!” Opaline moaned, rolling her eyes back as she was feeling this fat cock sliding in and out of her perfectly wet and tight holes. “Get into it, wreck my pussy, impregnate your Queen!”

Sprout huffed, fucking upwards at a faster and faster pace. He could feel Opaline squeezing tightly around him as he was rubbing along her insides. Even after everything that had happened, he still had the strength to fuck her and make her scream out in orgasm. The mare continued to pant, hugging him closer and closer as she was working her way back to other orgasm. It felt so good, any plans she might have had, they meant nothing now. All that mattered was feeling Sprout’s mighty cock inside her.

Misty only watched, weakened, but feverishly masturbating as her master and mistress were engaged in a passionate display. It was so hot, so spectacular, and all she could do was watch; hoping that Sprout would give her another taste when he was done. She moaned softly, panting as she could still feel him inside her, even though it had been hours since he bred her. Her belly, still rounded and churning with Sprout’s potent cum in her womb.

“Maybe I should have more foals.” Misty contemplated aloud, knowing Opaline couldn’t hear her. “Besides, why should Opaline have all the fun? I worked hard for it, I should have my Master’s hot seed inside me.” Her eyes gleamed with resolve, especially as she noticed something at the throne.

Sprout’s balls, the heavy, leathery sack of hot and delicious cum was hanging off the edge, in a perfect place for the unicorn mare. Cooing softly, though with weak legs, Misty dragged herself over to the mating pair. As soon as she got there, and her eyes were fully within sight of those big, beautiful balls, she lost herself in the pleasure. Opening her mouth, she suckled at Sprout’s balls, worshiping at them as she was lost in the euphoria of serving her master.

The stallion winced, feeling the warmth of Misty’s mouth on his balls, but continued to fuck the mare riding his dick. Opaline only continued to moan, shivering with delight as her eyes were rolling back from the pleasure. It was too much, her womb was already overflowing with her master’s seed, and yet she only craved more. Opaline wanted to feel every last heavy drop of Sprout’s cum inside her. To bear dozens and dozens of foals, it was the only thing that seemed to bring her pleasure beyond anything she ever imagined.

‘Once I have magic, once I have the power, I know what I shall do.’ Opaline thought to herself. ‘I’ll elevate Sprout to join me in eternity. Our dynasty shall rule Equestria forever.’ She smirked between her whorish moans, her pussy tightening around the stallion’s cock. ‘He can breed as many less sluts and petty royal wombs he wishes, but I shall be the one to stand at his side!’

Opaline’s mind was further filled with all the pleasures she wanted. She craved the notion of being the one that Sprout would breed for centuries. Anyone else, they were of no significance. Her ego only grew and grew from the feeling of being the best mare, the only mare in the stallion’s life that mattered. Her ovaries quivered in anticipation over the notion of bearing all her lover’s foals. She wanted to feel the hot release of his seed deep inside her. Grinding herself faster and faster, she was feeling as her lord was getting closer to another orgasm.

Opaline moaned out, pushing to have Sprout’s cock bury itself deep inside her. She loved this feeling, she was savoring every inch of this, and yet it wasn’t enough. Bouncing faster and faster, she was grinding on this dick. She was addicted, so engrossed by the pleasure, that she failed to notice Misty was suckling and worshiping at the stallion’s balls. Her round ass slapped a little against the unicorn’s head as she suckled.

Misty continued to lose herself in the raw pleasure that worshiping at Sprout’s balls was giving her. It gave her purpose, and the warmth only further spread throughout her body, especially around her new cutie mark. She knew what her purpose for living was, her reason to exist was to be Sprout’s cum slut, to take his cock whenever he desired, and to bear all his foals. It filled her with a longing and love she had never felt.

Opaline continued to grind and bounce on Sprout’s cock. She could feel as he was getting closer and closer to orgasm. The stallion’s cock only throbbed, getting ready to burst out another hot and heavy load of cum deep inside her already filled and bloated womb. The mare was in a frenzy of pleasure, losing herself in the euphoria of it all. The stallion’s hot breath kissed and washed over the alicorn as he was hitting his breaking point.

Huffing out, Sprout couldn’t hold in his orgasm, feeling as he released his hot seed in the alicorn’s pussy. Her womb was filled with more of his potent cum. And while there was no way she couldn’t get any more pregnant than she already was, the warmth that flooded into her was still a sensation she loved. But this latest climax was enough to cause her to go partially limp. Seeing that Opaline was falling back, Misty moved out of the way, letting the alicorn collapse on the ground.

“Looks like she needs her rest.” Misty cooed, looking at Sprout. Walking over, she kissed along his juice soaked cock. “Let me clean you up, then you can fuck my ass.”

“Oh? Your ass?” Sprout asked, looking as Misty began to engage in more and more cock worship. “Not in your pussy like Opaline?”

“I can’t get any more of your hot cum in my tight womb.” Misty cooed, looking at him with longing and devotion to her master. “But I want you to fuck my ass so hard, that I can taste your cum in my throat again.” Sprout couldn’t say no to something like that, and let the mare suck off his cock faster and faster.

“Fuck, and you’re so tight.” Sprout grunted, gritting his teeth as he continued delving his cock in Misty’s throat. “How can you be this tight, after everything today?”

“It’s only because she’s devoted.” Opaline weakly cooed, as Misty could only answer with whorish, muffled moans. “Now give your loyal whore what she deserves.”

“Oh don’t worry, I will.” Sprout commented, feeling as he couldn’t help but fuck Misty’s throat faster and faster until nearly cumming again. But he stopped. “No, no, not in your mouth. I’m gonna blow my load in your ass, just like my little whore wants.”

Misty cooed, shaking with delight as she somewhat reluctantly pulled Sprout from her mouth. Turning about, she bent over, raising her round flank to sway it from side to side. Her pussy was still dripping a mixture of juices and cum, but her ass was still so tight looking, winking at her master. Sprout nodded at it, smirking as he adjusted to get up. Barely a step towards her, and he was already mounting her. Misty cooed as she felt the strength of his hooves on her, and the weight of his body pressing against her.

“Ready?” Sprout asked, kissing Misty's ass with his slick and wet cockhead. She only murmured something. “Good enough.” Pressing forward, he felt as despite the lubrication, this mare’s ass was so tight.

It was like a smooth, silky vice as Sprout’s cock was struggling to push those first few inches inside her. As he did so, Misty moaned and cooed, her eyes rolling back as her tongue dangled from her panting mouth. She was almost drooling as her held a fucked silly, goofy expression on her face. It was so demeaning, so embarrassing, that anyone would see such a shy mare make such a face. And yet she didn’t care. If it meant pleasing her lord and master, she would let him breed her in front of all of Equestria.

Sprout only did his best, even as exhaustion was burning throughout his body, his lungs were heaving as the air coursed through him in hot, panting breaths. But he couldn’t deny this whore mare what she wanted. She needed to take his cock, she needed to be rewarded for her worship and loyalty. A part of Sprout was growing in his mind, a part he had thought lost when he was defeated so long ago. He felt the urge to conquer the other tribes.

Though Sprout wasn’t a racist like he was before his defeat, a piece, just a tiny piece of him, was still somewhat prideful in himself as an earth pony. He was big, strong, and powerful. And as he aligned his cock to fuck deeper in the moaning mare, he couldn’t help but reflect on everything that had happened. It wasn't that he was superior to the others because of some narrow minded view point. It was a matter of fact.

Zipp and Pipp, the royal sisters of the pegasi, offered themselves to him, sucking and fucking his cock and moaning like whores as he impregnated both of them. And even after giving birth to his foals, the first thing they wanted was to taste his seed deep inside their starved and insatiable wombs again. Then Izzy, the goofy and flirty unicorn, who didn’t waste any time riding his dick and begging to be impregnated too. Sunny, a fellow earth mare, who was nervous and sheepish about it, but soon was moaning for it, feeling as fucking this stallion erupted her alicorn powers.

If it had only been these mares, just them, Sprout might not have even considered the notion of developing his ego again. He had spent so many long months trying to be a better pony, working hard to no longer be a social pariah, and yet part of him argued this. Royal sisters, a sexy, forest dwelling unicorn, his foalhood friend. And not to mention how they were among a new unity that was ordained by some ancient relic of the fabled Princess Twilight Sparkle. As far as anypony could be concerned, Sprout was the shared stud of a mare chosen by a greater calling and destiny.

But then, his influence, his cock’s might only seemed to spread. Queen Haven, the ruler of all pegasi, she was now a pregnant whore for Sprout to fuck whenever he wanted. And while they did their affairs and trysts behind closed doors, this noble milf would moan how she would let him breed her publically. How she would ride his cock while he sits on her throne for all to see their whore queen be filled with superior foals. Not to mention the now dozen mare guards that Haven had either ordered, encouraged, or even allowed to be fucked by him.

And now, after all of this, with everything such experiences could offer, he was now possibly over a day with little rest fucking Opaline, an alicorn; a living relic and legend. And yet, this mighty and powerful being, one who could possibly conquer Equestria with enough time and power. Even she was powerless before Sprout’s cock. And her apprentice, Misty, a timid unicorn, was nothing more than a drooling, giggling slut for him to fill.

If Sprout had experienced these sensations, these beautiful moments a few years ago, he would see this as proof of earth pony superiority over the other tribes. He would use this as a driving factor for a moment of expansion, influence, and possibly conquest of the rest. But now, though he had great pride as an earth stallion, he didn’t fuck them because he as an earth pony should do it, but because it just makes sense.

Sprout was at the pinnacle of his kind, he was seemingly the best of his tribe, and every mare who would come before him, no matter where, would submit all the same. This wasn’t speculation, this wasn’t a wild fantasy, and this isn't some racist propaganda. This was a fact, an absolute truth that the rest of Equestria seemed to be accepting. Perhaps this was actually, always the case, and Sprout was only becoming aware of this now.

“Sprout…you’re fucking me…so hard…” Misty moaned, feeling the stallion’s thoughts, and the flurry of his raw emotions was causing him to thrust deeper and faster. His body was shifting and hammering into this sloppy, fucked full ass. “So big…your cock…” Her words only became slurs, murmurs, and moans as thoughts were melting from her mind.

Opaling only watched, still too weak to do anything, but felt her body only craving more. This wasn’t part of the plan, not at first. Months of watching, of scheming, spying on Sprout as he would impregnate the mares who had stood in her way, and yet now, she felt it was only normal to service him. She was just a simple mare, who was being blessed with her master’s cock, and soon enough, more of his precious, hot seed.

Sprout huffed, feeling himself getting a little over halfway in Misty’s ass. Her tailhole squeezed along his girth and length, with each thrust making her only pant and moan. Her insides were so tight, even after all the hard fucking he had put her through. It was like her body was just born to be his whore, like every hole in her body was just perfect for handling cock. Sprout couldn’t help but push himself to keep going. He needed to fill this mare’s ass.

“Fuck…you whore…you just want my cock…you want me to fill you up…” Sprout grunted, panting and groaning his words out between hot breaths. “Beg for it…tell me how much you want it…fucking…moan for it…you slut…”

“I want it…I want it…please…give it to me…” Misty moaned, letting out adorable, sultry cries of pleasure. She could feel as if her anal canal was being rubbed by Sprout’s cock. “Please…cum inside me…fill me up with your cock…I want it…I want it…please, please, please…” Words trailed off as moans rippled in as the stallion hammered faster and faster.

The sound of Sprout’s body slapping against Misty’s only filled the room with the moans and coos. The grunting grew, as did the speed of the stallion’s thrusting. He couldn’t stop as he was pushing more and more of his cock in and out of her ass. By this point, he was able to get not only his full length, but he was pushing it so roughly, Misty could almost feel her insides being fucked up.

“I’m getting there…almost…fuck…I’m gonna…” Sprout grunted, gritting his teeth as he felt his balls tightening against his body. “Shit…here comes… your reward…for being…my…whore!” Ramming himself as hard as he could, he bottomed out in the mare.

Misty gasped out, screaming in orgasm as her eyes went wide from the pleasure. A flood of hot spunk filled her, surging through her insides as they were making their way to her belly. Her midsection only grew, swelling as she bloated from the spunk. But this was more than enough for her body, she was too weak to hold back. Closing her mouth, muffled moans echoed out as she could feel the rush of cum flow through her.

Sprout pulled back a little, and then thrusted again, pushing Misty to not only moan out again, but this also caused some of the cum in her fucked full belly to come back up. Coughing a little, she couldn’t stop as cum spilled out from her mouth, pooling a small mess under her as she lay there. Sprout continued to fuck her ass, making her soft flank ripple as he slapped against her body.

“There we go…nice and full…” Sprout commented, finally stopping and slowly pulling himself out of Misty’s ass. As he did, cum gushed out of her ass, splattering on the ground as her limp body collapsed in a twitching mess. He could only chuckle. “Shit…I think I might’ve fucked her a little too hard.”

“I think you did very well.” Opaline cooed, now having recovered a little of her strength. She was laying on her back, just strong enough to lift her arms and legs. “But enough about her, I believe my womb still needs your seed deep inside me.” Rolling her tongue at him, she winked. “I want to birth a herd of your heirs. So come here…and fuck me…”

Sprout smirked, looking at the alicorn. His cock was still hard, and given how much they’ve been fucking, despite having plowed the unicorn’s ass, he was clean and ready to breed her further. His legs were weak, his knees and joints ached, but there was just something about this mare, how she would pull him closer to her with just her words, let along her goddess beautiful body. It drove him on to approach. He needed to fuck her again.

Dragging himself over to Opaline, Sprout’s cock throbbed in anticipation to fuck her gooey hole again. As soon as he got to her, he all but collapsed on her, his cock having barely touched at her moist entrance before he rammed deep into her. Opaline moaned out, quickly wrapping her arms around his back as her legs lifted upwards. Sprout wasn’t fucking her in some mounting position like he did with Misty, he was pushing against the alicorn’s body to mate with her deeper.

“Oh yes…such good seed…such good cock…” Opaline moaned, holding Sprout closer to her. “Keep going…I’ve been filled by you all night and day, but that’s not enough…” She kissed and licked along the stallion’s ear. “Potions, magic, or not, I am an alicorn, and my womb will take more cum than any whore you’ve bred to give me my heir.”

Sprout only continued to thrust, humping in and out of Opaline’s pussy. The sound of his previous, still warm release sloshed and splashed inside her fucked hole. She moaned, hugging the stallion as she felt herself getting more and more into her euphoric bliss. She was craving to be bred, she needed to know that every drop of Sprout’s hot seed was seeking to impregnate her. There were no doubts that she was already pregnant. With how virile this stallion was, there was no way these mares weren’t gonna come out of this without bearing at least one foal.

But Opaline wasn’t like normal mares. She craved for more. She demanded more to fill her. She had watched Sprout, she had gazed and spied on his deeds. She had masturbated, taken her uncontrolled lusts out on Misty’s body, and was counting the mares who moaned for his offspring. She knew that a stallion as great and gifted as Sprout was going to have a herd, a harem of countless mares who would serve as his broodmares. But Opaline wasn’t going to be second to anypony.

If she couldn’t be Sprout’s only whore, then she would be his best. And how would she prove she was the best of every mare her lord and master would breed? Was to bear the most young, the strongest young, and would be the one to be by his side. She would lead the world to serve this stallion. Mares who would submit, would be blessed with his heirs, and those who wouldn’t, would be taught their place in Sprout’s new world; even as he would be ignorant to his whore’s actions.

“More, more, give it to me.” Opaline moaned, holding tighter, cooing in Sprout’s ear. “Give me your cum, breed me, almost give me your seed.” Her emotions seemed to speak faster than her words as pride was melting away to submission. “I swear I’ll be your best, I will be the mare who will make you master of the world. You will be the King, and I, your Queen. Fuck your Queen, make her your bitch.”

Opaline’s words only pushed Sprout further and further to fuck her pussy. She was on the verge of crying out in her next orgasm. The potions that had afflicted the two of them were on its last spurts in their systems. It wasn’t as powerful as before, but it was still driving them to fuck until they would collapse. Moaning and crying out in her wild lusts, she was feeling her mind slipping away as her instincts were pushing her over the edge.

“Fuck…I’m cumming…I’m cumming…” Sprout moaned, gritting his teeth as he was feeling his cock throbbing madly as felt he was about to let out a massive burst of his life giving cum inside his alicorn whore. “Shit…this pussy…I can’t…stop…fucking it!”

Even as cum was flowing out of his cock, Sprout was thrusting, hammering himself in and out of Opaline’s pussy. Her warm embrace was so good, a living addiction that was sending countless shivers and tingles of pleasure throughout his being. He was cumming, he was fucking and cumming as his sloppy mess sloshed in the fucked open hole. Her pussy was filling with his spunk, and his thrusts were only pushing it deeper and deeper in her womb.

Opaline’s belly swelled as her womb was growing from all the hot thickness that was inside her. Her pussy’s insides were soaked in seed, and she was only craving more. If not for the exhaustion she was feeling, she would be fucking him even longer. She couldn’t stop, she couldn’t think of a day in the future that didn’t have her body tasting her lover’s cock and cum. It was like she had been awakened from a long sleep, that she had been blinded to the truth. She was Sprout’s whore, and now, he had given her womb another mark of life giving cum.

“Fuck…so…so tired…” Sprout groaned, struggling to find the strength to pull himself out of Opaline’s pussy. “I need…I need to sit down.”

Turning, he looked back to the throne. With fluttering, weakened eyes, he walked over to the throne, nearly tumbling as his legs were like weights, dragging on the floor. By the time he reached it, he nearly fell forward, and slipped as he turned around in the seat. It would seem the last of the potion had worn off completely, and the fatigue that had been delayed, was now hitting him with full force. Sprout was just sitting there on the throne, panting heavily as he took in all that had happened.

His cock having been finally spent, was now limp and leaking out only a small amount of whatever remained in his huge balls. Opaline and Misty were laying in a collapsed and fucked silly expression. The two mares were so full, well rounded, and clearly impregnated by him. They were twitching, leaking out small amounts of hot spunk that were fucked in all their holes. Sprout could only huff and pant as he was so exhausted from all the sex.

“Shit…I don’t think I’ve ever…come so much before…” Sprout commented, speaking between his heavy breaths. “Holy fuck…I don’t think I can even…get it up after all this.”

“We can’t…be having…that…now can we…” Opaline cooed, weakly shifting and sliding herself as she raised her head enough to ignite her horn. At once, a warmth washed over Sprout’s being, especially his cock and balls. “I’m not…done…my body…is so weak…but I want…more…”

“Me too…” Misty cooed with her mistress, looking over to Sprout with intense longing in her eyes. She craved more cock, even as she looked like she was about to give birth to a small herd at any moment. “Please…master…fuck my whore pussy with your cum…fill me with more of your seed…”

“Yes, my love, my lord, my life…” Opaline added, took weak to move towards him, and even struggled to maintain her magic. “Fill us both with more of your foals. Ensure your bloodline is firmly…fucked into us…”

“Ladies, ladies, please. I’m exhausted.” Sprout commented, trying to talk his way out of this. “There’s no way I can even get it u-aahh?!” Looking down, he saw that the magic enveloping his cock and balls sent more surges of pleasure throughout his being.

Within moments, Sprout’s cock was not only hard and throbbing, but even his balls felt heavy and sensitive. The stallion could barely think of this. His body was so sore, and even the temperature of this room kissing against his soaked shaft only sent shivers down his spine. Huffing some more, he saw that there was no way his cock was going to settle down again, and his balls were almost painfully full of more hot cum.

“Sneaky whore…” Sprout cursed under his breath as he looked at Opaline, especially the smug look on her face. “Fine, fine, I guess I’ll have to really fuck you two to make sure you both actually stay down.”

“Yes, yes, fuck us again.” Opaline cooed, just barely managing to roll on her back. “Fuck us more, and then tomorrow, we shall spread your wonderous cock all across Equestria.”

“Please, please, fill me with your cum.” Misty added, fluttering her eyes to her master. “I never want to be without your cock in my mouth. Please treat your whore like the broodmare bitch she is.”

Sprout only sighed, shrugging his shoulders as he dragged himself up from the throne. Thankfully, the magic that Opaline put on him seemed to give him some strength again. It wasn’t the best, but it was still better than nothing. Getting up, he walked over to the moaning mares. His cock was swaying between his thighs, while his balls dangled as the next batches of potent cum was getting ready to see if he could knock up these sluts twice.