Rebel Without a Clop

“H-H-holy FUCK!” Rainbow Dash screamed as her womb was inundated by a cuntful of fresh, young sperm. Cheese Pie howled into the air like a timberwolf and thrust his hips frantically as yet another orgasm overtook him. Dash felt a twinge in her loins as her menopausal ovaries tried desperately to eject eggs into the onrush of alpha quality foal batter, unknowing that the time for such a possibility had long passed.

The fitness obsessed pegasus had no interest in actually bearing a foal, and had long since donated all of her ova to unfortunate mares who were less awesome than her. (Which was all of them.) Such an extreme form of birth control had done nothing to dull the yearnings of her creampie-loving body, which still craved that life giving juice like none other. Yet so many hundreds of stallions had cum inside Rainbow Dash, that by now only the most worship worthy of males could trigger such an extreme biological reaction in the famous thrill seeker. The one and only son of Pinkie Pie was, of course, such a masterful specimen!

Lil’ Cheese, that oblivious stud, weeped and petulantly pounded his hooves against the taut ass cheeks he’d once dreamed about being allowed to touch, just once. He’d been so close to making Rainbow Dash cum, and then he’d loosed his forbidden November load... yet again! “Whyyy?” he whined. He involuntarily pumped his hips back and forth in long thrusts, sizzling his medial ring against the throbbing bulb of Dash’s clit, then broaching her womb with the hoof sized flare of his spurting cunt-plow. “Why is it so haaard?”

“Hey, dude, you’re doing great,” Dash assured the young stallion, clopping at supersonic speed even as the rush of his sperm began to bloat her stomach. “Stop whining! You’re killing the mood!”

“B-but you still didn’t cum...”

“Yeah, but you were hitting all the right spots.” Dash grunted and tried to savour the feeling of this intense, flooding creampie. She could have cum just from this, if her lover hadn’t decided to become a needy little foal right at his moment of climax! “Y-you just have to hold out until the Dash revs up to top speed!”

All at once Pinkie Pie’s voice boomed throughout the house with a deafening “YAY!” All three ponies jumped and whinnied with alarm at the unwelcome return of the lady of the house. “M-mommy?” Lil’ Cheese yelped, his dick instantly shrivelling and popping out of Rainbow Dash’s welcoming cunt, denying her access to its many satisfying inches.

“Aw, damnit,” Applejack muttered, wiping sweat from her forehead. “Tain’t really her, it’s that ding-dang ding-dong doorbell o’ hers. Gives me the jumps every time!”

“I-I’ll get it,” Lil’ Cheese offered. Going downstairs would be the perfect opportunity to flee the house he’d once considered a sanctuary — a home now taken over by ravenous, hard bodied MILFs!

“Naw, I’ll do it, bud,” Applejack volunteered. “Ya best focus on gettin’ that monster stiff agin. I ain’t got none o’ that Pinkie Sense, but I reckon whoever it is might be after the same thing me an’ Dash came here for...” With that ominous prediction, Applejack left Lil’ Cheese’s bedroom and trotted down the stairs, whistling a cheerful tune even as her cunt winked around the cumload she was still keeping warm.

“That was fun, kid.” Rainbow Dash smiled at the young stallion, rubbing her bulging tummy. “Now, what’s it going to take to get you out of your sheath again? How about I break out my special limited edition, high speed, high suction Wonderblowjob?”

“Erm... maybe?” After seemingly endless rounds of sex, Lil’ Cheese was starting to feel a bit sleepy... not to mention apprehensive! Despite his best efforts, it seemed as if each of his erections soon led to a messy desecration of No Nut November and the promise he’d made to Pumpkin Cake. It would be so much easier to simply be less horny... if these gorgeous ladies would ever allow him a moment’s peace!

“Maybe? Psssht, stop being lame, dude. My fans all love the Wonderblowjob... and you’re definitely my biggest fan!” With a powerful yet gentle wing, Rainbow Dash lifted Lil’ Cheese up onto his bed and rolled him onto his back, smiling down on the foal she’d helped Pinkie raise.

The young stallion looked upwards at the grinning, mature pegasus who sought to devour him. “I-I mean, yeah, I’ve fantasized about being with you, so many times, but I don’t know if...”

“Starting to feel it, eh?” Rainbow Dash smirked. “Even an 18 year old can’t get it up forever. Well, that just means it’s time for us to start playing with your cute little boy-plot.”

“B-but I’ve never done that before...” Lil’ Cheese blushed as the fib passed his lips.

“Heh heh, sure you haven’t. Don’t worry, I’ll be gentle. One ticket to Butt Stuff City, coming right up!” Cackling with glee, Rainbow Dash probed a hoof tenderly between the young stallion’s plump buns and began to feel for his sensitive bitch-button, sucking on his cum smeared sheath as she did.

Meanwhile, in the party room downstairs, Applejack pulled open Pinkie Pie’s front door to see two smiling bimboes standing on the cum splattered welcome mat. The mint green unicorn and the cream coloured earth pony had a natural beauty which was all but hidden beneath frizzy manes, high heels, heavy makeup, and gaudy gold jewellery. It was a look that sent a very particular message, and Applejack hadn’t seen ponies so desperate to look cheap in a long time... not since a very interesting adventure she’d had with Rarity in Las Pegasus!

“2-bit hookers, eh?” Applejack sized up the two mares standing on Pinkie’s doorstep. “If ya’ll are here for Cheese Sandwich’s bachelor party, yer a good 20 years too late.”

“It’s us, AJ!” Lyra stated angrily.

“Eh?” Applejack performed a double take as she recognized the older mares who’d first taught her and Rainbow Dash to pleasure each other. “Oh, hey, gals. Ain’t never seen ya lookin’ so... feminine.”

“What are you talking about?” Lyra ranted. “I’m a total femme!”

“Well, whatever. Pinkie ain’t here, an’ Dash an’ I are a mite busy, so ya may as well move yer sexy trick-or-treatin’ one house over.”

“We’re here to see Lil’ Cheese,” Bon Bon protested. “We know he’s here — let us in!”

“Yeah, we have a birthday present we forgot to give him.” Lyra grunted and shifted her hips uncomfortably as she mentioned the “present” the couple had in store for the young lad — a gift even more coveted than the latest Neighstation game!

“Oh, I get it,” Applejack mused, nodding her head. “I reckon word’s got out concernin’ the absolute beast Lil’ Cheese keeps in his sheath. Ya figured now was a good time ta finally say ‘bi-bi’ to them pesky gold stars.”

“We don’t gatekeep each others’ sexuality!” Bon Bon protested. “If Lyra wanted to fool around with a male griffon who was doing research on pony traditions, I’d be totally cool with it, and not judgmental at all!”

“That’s oddly specific, but thanks, honey...” Lyra smiled with relief and turned back to Applejack. “We were thinking that since the Pies have done so much for our community, we’d take Lil’ Cheese’s virginity off his hooves. Better somepony he knows than some fumbling filly, am I right?”

“Ya’ll are a lil’ late fer the cherry harvest,” Applejack boasted, “but Cheese ain’t fucked us up the keister yet. I know yew two love big ones up the backdoor, so ya’ll could be his first in that particular.”

“Big backdoor boners?” Bon Bon scoffed even as her wife grunted again and bit her lip. “That’s ridiculous! We’re just doing this as a family favour. I hate dicks!”

“Me too, especially the big ones!” Lyra added. “Fat and throbbing, with balls full of disgusting cum...” she drooled.

“Drop the act, gals,” Applejack snorted. “ya’ll are forgettin’ that I am Big Mac’s sister, an’ he tells me everythin’.”

“Uh-oh...” Bon Bon murmured.

“Everything?” Lyra whimpered. “Even our ‘anniversary dinner?’”

“Eeyup.”

“J-just don’t spread it around, OK?” Bon Bon begged the younger mare. “We don’t want every stallion in town creeping on us just because we like to get a little naughty.”

“Nothin’ ta worry bout,” Applejack assured with a friendly smile. “Come on in, take off them uncomfortable shoes, an’ we’ll direct Cheese’s next hardon right up yer poop chutes... if Dash ain’t made him pop already, that is.”

The two mares sighed with relief as they saw Applejack wasn’t about to spoil their fun, she only wanted to ensure the homoflexible couple got their share of obscenely sized Pie family penis. The high heels stayed on as Lyra and Bon Bon practically galloped up the stairs to Cheese Pie’s bedroom, tripping over their own hooves all the way.

What they saw through Lil’ Cheese’s open door astounded and aroused them: Rainbow Dash was sloppily worshipping a long, rigid pole that ascended rudely from the crotch of the birthday colt, like a wizard’s tower made of living, throbbing meat. Cheese writhed with happiness in his bedsheets as his mother’s pegasus friend licked all around his flare with loud slurping noises. Despite her well known habit of “signing autographs” with an application of lipstick and a quick deepthroat, the experienced mare seemed to prefer a teasing approach today, one which allowed her to capture the intoxicating scent and fresh taste of Lil’ Cheese’s endless fountain of precum.

“Ow, wow...” both Lyra and Bon Bon were speechless at the huge fuckstaff that towered before them. Lil’ Cheese had a dick large enough to give any size queen a second thought, and his petite, femcoltish frame made it look larger still!

“It’s beautiful!” Lyra marvelled.

“And it’s so damn big...” Bon Bon moaned.

“That’s right, girls,” Dash chuckled, glancing back at the new arrivals. “Big, and proud, and always stiff for older mares. Damn, I love 18 year olds.”

“Looks like a stud’s work is never done,” Applejack observed. She gripped her wife’s rainbow mane between her teeth and pulled Dash’s lips from the flare of the young stallion’s cock with a loud pop. “Lil’ Cheese, ya got yerself two new ‘admirers,’ an’ they ain‘t takin’ no fer an answer.”

Cheese couldn’t help but issue a loud gulp — this was exactly what he feared! Mare after beautiful, aggressive mare craved his cock, and now they were even invading the privacy of his bedroom! He prayed that none of these intimidating mommies would look beneath his pillow and find the picture of Rarity he used for whack off material! Then it would be spanking time for sure!

“Lyra, present in position #2,” Bon Bon ordered her wife, tapping the unicorn firmly on the rump.

“Yes, Mistress,” Lyra assented with a submissive dip of her neck. She turned to face away from Cheese Pie and lifted her hips, igniting her horn to spread her plump green ass cheeks with a yellow magical aura. Her exposed and hungry pussy was a lighter shade of green than her fur, with a hint of delicate pink showing with every wink, and a large plastic ring protruded out of the knot of her pulsating ponut like the stick on a lollipop.

“This is your birthday present, little guy,” Bon Bon told Lil’ Cheese with a wide smile. “Just pull the string to ‘open it up’ and enjoy it!”

In a flash, Lil’ Cheese scampered off his bed and took a closer look at the delicious looking mareholes that were on display, just for him! Of course he’d seen Mrs. Heartstrings’ privates before, revealed for a moment with the unconscious swish of a tail, or even spread wide open due to the bizarre way she sat on chairs and benches. The polite young stallion had always forced himself to look away from the delicious sight, out of respect for the older mare’s sexual orientation. Now, he was being invited to take a good, long look... and perhaps to do even more than look!

Cheese cautiously pushed his muzzle deep into Lyra’s sweaty, spread ass crack and took the ring between his teeth, his nose flaring at the musky scents of arousal he found there. He gave the ring a little tug, well aware of how sensitive a pony’s plothole was, and not wanting to harm the cheerful unicorn who’d always been there for him as he grew up.

“Mmmmfff...” Lyra moaned with a bite of her lip. Her anal ring stretched open, parting to reveal the curve of a large blue bead that struggled to escape its tight and warm confinement. Then Lyra’s overwhelmed ass snapped taut again, sucking the large ball back inside her with a slurp. The bead must have been one of Bon Bon’s candy concoctions, as it seemed to be slowly dissolving like a suckled lollipop as it passed back and forth past the horny unicorn’s anus. A wet ring of sticky, blue coloured syrup formed around Lyra’s pulsating butthole, the unicorn’s tiny cunt twitched and winked at the stimulation, and she moaned “S-stop teasing, Lil’ Cheese...”

“Pull harder,” Bon Bon ordered the stallion. “You’re not going to hurt her! Even I can barely hurt her anymore...” Bon Bon said this a bit wistfully, thinking back to the early days of the relationship, when her explorations of Lyra’s body could sometimes lead to a sudden yelp of painful pleasure. A spanking session or an intense love slap just didn’t have the same spontaneity as those unplanned moments when earth pony strength met unicorn masochism!

Lil’ Cheese nodded, got a firm grip on the plastic ring between his teeth and PULLED! Lyra moaned and the blue anal bead reemerged, stretching her ponut to its utmost limit and finally sliding out. It was revealed to be a large ball of hard candy, jammed up Lyra’s well formed butt by her domme of a wife. A slender string connected the bead to another of similar size that still lay inside her. Printed on the the solid mass of sugar that brushed against Cheese Pie’s lips was a distinctive letter “H.”

Lyra’s muscles clenched down around the second ball, but before long Cheese’s tugging teeth won the battle against horny and stimulated mare butt. A green bead showing the letter “A” now plopped out of Lyra’s bunghole, a chasm which momentarily gaped wide before it was clogged again by the hard, rounded curve of the third bead in the sequence.

As a confectioner, Bon Bon was known for her delicious jawbreakers, but even more so for her hard and satisfying plotbreakers. Pinkie Pie was a regular customer, of course, but mares and stallions all over Equestria knew the former secret agent as the one to trust when it came to combining food play with spicy butt fun. It was even more fun when a string of plotbreaker beads was used to spell out a message to one’s beloved... a message that could reduce a pony to a quivering heap of assgasm by the time their lover had tugged it out, one delicious letter at a time!

Of course, messages were usually kept brief. Bon Bon charged by the letter, and most pony butts could only swallow up enough plotbreakers to spell "I 💖 U". But Cheese Pie found himself tugging one sweet and sticky candy bead after another from Mrs. Heartstrings’ seemingly bottomless plot. Blorp, blorp, blorp went the balls as they spilled out of unicorn ass, now spelling out HAPPY BIRTHDAY CHEES. Lyra’s legs trembled and she barely managed to maintain the position her wife had commanded her to hold, keeping her tail raised and spreading her cheeks wide apart with her magic as her asshole was ravaged by a sticky rainbow of edible anal beads.

“Whoa nellie!” Applejack whinnied. “That is some deep bunghole!”

“Unnnghhh, Bon Bon...” Lyra moaned as CHEESICHERRYCHANGA slowly plopped out of her butt, one huge ball at a time. “Why did you have to spell out his whole name?”

“Oh, hush,” Bon Bon responded with a wave of her hoof. “Be grateful I didn’t add 18 more, for the birthday candles!”

“Ohmygosh... ohmygosh...” Rainbow Dash marvelled as the true power of Lyra Heartstrings’ magical colon was revealed. The pervy pegasus placed her muzzle on one of those trembling green hills for a close up view... and a good sniff now and again. Dash had always dismissed the unicorn as lame and a bit nutty, but now Lyra was revealed as an anal athlete worthy of the Friendship Games! The flexibility of her adorable ponut, the sheer capacity of her quivering insides... Applejack had always drawn a line at hoofing, but Rainbow Dash’s speedily pounding forehoof would be nothing to this wide, sucking green void!

With every bead that stretched and broached her ponut, Mrs. Heartstrings cried out with a whimper. As the “N” in DIANE straightened out the creases of her anus, she finally lost control. Her thighs trembled and her asshole puckered back and forth, as fresh hot mare-sauce gushed forth from her untouched pussy. She shook her sweaty mane, raised her head to the heavens and cried out “Oh fuck... I’m CUMMING! BON BOOON!”

Lil’ Cheese’s heart was lifted as he watched — and practically tasted — Mrs. Heartstring’s wet and sloppy loss of control. Even though this wasn’t how he thought it would happen, he’d finally brought a girl to orgasm. Hopefully she was only the first of many mares to be pleased by his mighty stud talents! After waiting respectfully for a few moments, he resumed pulling on the dangling cord with his teeth, gently yet firmly bringing one bead after another out of the unicorn’s capacious cock-wallet.

Finally, Lyra’s exhausted plothole gamely stretched around the last candy ball, setting it free at last with a wet and sticky kiss. Now dangling from Lil’ Cheese’s mouth was a full string of plotbreaker beads that spelled out “HAPPY BIRTHDAY CHEESICHERRICHANGA DIANE PIE!!!” Gaping bright pink before his eyes, was the plot he’d cracked wide open with those beads. There was one logical conclusion to Lil’ Cheese’s “birthday present,” yet his unicorn lover hardly seemed ready to accept a meaty substitute for the hard candy that had been stuffed so far up her guts. Anyways, Lyra was a lesbian... wasn’t she?

Lyra still whimpered and panted for breath, her pussy drooling the strings of arousal that had squirted forth during her anal orgasm. “Bon Bon...” she moaned, “oh, Bon Bon...”

“There there, Lyra,” Bon Bon whispered, kissing her wife tenderly. “You did such a good job and now you’re ready to take that huge pole of meat. He’s going to slip it right inside you, and make you feel good.” Bon Bon glared up at Lil’ Cheese. “Isn’t he?”

“Y-yes, Mrs. Bon Bon,” Lil’ Cheese affirmed. Putting it in a girl’s butt was an experience he wasn’t going to pass up — even if the “girl” was older than his mother! “Thank you for the birthday present!”

“Huh? Oh, sure thing, kid, anytime,” Bon Bon murmured, a bit distracted by the needy kisses of her submissive wife.

“You’re so good to me,” Lyra moaned and buried her face in Bon Bon’s mane as Lil’ Cheese gamely mounted the green unicorn’s thicc MILF plot. “Thank you for helping me take these big backdoor boners...”

“It’s OK, babygirl,” Bon Bon soothed her wife with tender kisses. “Mistress knows just what’s best for masochistic butt-bitches like you.”

The two lesbians were now making out passionately, lost in each others eyes, as if Lil’ Cheese wasn’t standing right behind them and fucking one of them up the plot. This was the way he preferred it, actually. If he could only find a way to get all four of these molesting mares focused on each other, he might finally be able to sneak away, and hide in the Everfree for the rest of November!

Yet all such hopes were doomed with a flash of light and a burst of magic, as a young and unfamiliar alicorn teleported directly into Lil’ Cheese’s bedroom. Her wings outspread, she smiled coyly behind her bouncing curls as a golden spotlight illuminated her from heaven. Every heart in the room skipped a beat at the sexy sight.

“Whoa, who are you?” asked Lil’ Cheese.

“I’m Princess Flurry Heart, duh! Didn’t you see my spread in Playcolt?”

“Erm, I must have missed that one,” Lil’ Cheese confessed, even as an involuntary thrust of his hips crammed Lyra’s bum with meat and forced a rough gasp from the unicorn’s lips. Cheese remembered very well the day the all-princess charity issue of Playcolt had been passed around the schoolyard at Ponyville High... yet when it came his way, he’d been too shy to do more than peek at the scandalous dual centrefold!

“I-I only read Playcolt for the articles,” Rainbow Dash claimed unconvincingly.

“You uncultured hicks...” Flurry Heart hovered into the air and raised her hind legs behind her head, showing Cheese and Dash the juicy “spread” they’d missed. “Zebrat rated my pussy 5 stars! They said it was the best place to dine in the whole Crystal Empire!”

“Oooh, it’s even cuter in person!” Bon Bon squealed.

“I’m here with a royal summons for Cheese Pie’s cock!” Flurry declared. “Erm, I mean... for Cheese Pie. And his cock. But not only his cock.” With the simple cast of an X-ray spell, Flurry Heart looked down at Cheese Pie and watched his dong powerfully rearranging the green unicorn’s guts with every thrust. “Nice, nice...” Pinkie Pie hadn’t been lying... if anything, her son’s dick was even bigger than she’d been claiming!

“You’re here for m-me?” Lil’ Cheese asked the hovering alicorn. Local MILF-sluts were one thing, but now even princesses craved him? The poor guy was even more confused than before!

“Huh? Who are you? Are you the guy with the schlong?” Flurry Heart mumbled distractedly, licking her lips as the X-ray magic faded. “Well, you’re not bad looking. Pull it out and let me see it! That’s a royal order!”

“Erm, yes, your highness...” Lil’ Cheese slowly and loudly pulled his cock out from the wet and sucking swamp of Lyra Heartstrings’ rectum, pondering what was about to happen to him at the hooves of this aggressive princess. Though only a few years older, Flurry Heart seemed quite entitled, thoroughly spoiled by a lifetime of royal treatment. Cheese had met Princesses Twilight and Cadance several times, and they’d never shown such rudeness! (Lil’ Cheese was also known to Princess Luna... but the one time he’d spotted her in his dreams, she’d blushed up a storm and flapped away from him at top speed!)

Slurp... slurp... SHLORK! Slowly, inch after inch of thick, princess pleasing dick emerged from the green unicorn’s chocolate highway, until Cheese Pie’s fat flare finally popped free of her welcoming plothole. Flurry nodded with approval, then grimaced as she noticed the lad’s fully exposed monster cock smeared with a veritable rainbow of sticky looking colours.

“H-here you are, Princess.” The earth pony with the two toned mane forced a smile as she gestured towards the soiled member. Clearly, this savvy subject had heard about Flurry Heart’s infamous temper towards anypony she suspected of cockblocking her. “Help yourself, every inch is yours! We wouldn’t dream of stealing cock from your highness. M-my wife was just making it nice and juicy for you!”

“Oh, my, what a quaint rural tradition,” Flurry muttered with a pained expression in her eyes. “I simply love sucking dick fresh out of another mare’s ass.” Looking at the expectant eyes of the assembled ponies filled Flurry Heart with doubt. Was this truly how the inbred hicks of Ponyville amused themselves?

Still, many was the time Flurry had degraded herself for some royal douche who wasn’t half as handsome, or as hung, as Cheese Pie. She thought back to a few years ago, when her mother had first guided her onto her seemingly endless quest for love...

On that beautiful summer day, the 18 year old Flurry Heart had been enjoying her very first “grown up” spa day with her regal, elegant mother. The two mares lay back in lounge chairs and sipped endless cocktails as they received decadent hooficures and massages from studly spa attendants. All the while, Cadance was offering a lifetime’s worth of royal romantic advice to her newly adult daughter.

“When you find your prince, Flurry, it will be your duty to anticipate and satisfy all of his male needs.” Cadance nodded knowingly at her daughter, quite certain that Flurry knew which “needs” she was talking about. “You must keep him faithful, dear, above all else. For a commoner, a straying husband is a sad yet private matter. For one of us, it would be a scandal and a national crisis. The Empire might never recover — the Crystal Heart itself could shatter!”

Flurry Heart cast an embarrassed and confused glimpse over at her father, who was lying supine upon a comfortable couch, being attended by not one but four beautiful hooficurists. Each crystal mare held a firm grasp upon one of Shining Armour’s hooves, gently pinning him to the couch even as they filed and polished away the chips that came from his strenuous work with the Crystal Guard. Meanwhile, a griffoness had plopped her huge, golden furred ass onto the helpless unicorn’s face. She was riding Shining Armour’s muzzle with fierce rolls of her jiggling cat hips, squawking with arousal as she worked towards orgasm.

“But then why do you let Dad... he’s always cheating on you! He’s always with other mares!” Her parents had tried to keep this secret from their daughter for years, but her father’s shameful behaviour was so blatant that even a fool could see it. The Guard, the household staff — practically the whole Crystal Empire had to be in on it!

Cadance giggled with glee at her daughter’s embarrassment. “It’s not cheating if I set it up, dear. One of those male needs is variety, and I’m very good at satisfying it. You know, that’s the griffon ambassador over there, bouncing on your daddy’s face. I caught Shiny peeking at her plot last week, so I made a few arrangements. Now he gets to taste that tailpipe every day, and trade with Griffonstone is booming!”

“B-but how can you trust him? If he’s always fucking other ponies... other creatures... what if he leaves you?”

Flurry was truly amazed at how casual her mother was about the infidelity of the Prince she’d fought so hard to make her own. She tried to keep her gaze away from her father’s crotch. The cock that had created her was thankfully hidden beneath a towel, but that towel held a huge bulge that was twitching fiercely — and why not, with such attentions being given to the stallion who owned it! Serviced by 5 females at once? Even Flurry’s horniest sleepovers rarely got that busy!

“You’re old enough to learn a little secret...” Cadance smirked. “Your father does what he does because I order him to. He knows he only gets to have me if he does exactly as I say. Oh, how he craves my flawless body, day and night... but he gets nothing from his wife until he satisfies each and every creature I send his way.”

“That’s...” Flurry Heart bit her lip with a mixture of shame and arousal. “Golly, Mum, that’s kind of weird...”

“One day you’ll understand, dear, just as our subjects do.” Cadance sighed and looked lovingly at her husband, buried as he was beneath slick crystal pony bodies and fat griffon ass. “Ours is a truly perfect marriage...”

For years, Flurry Heart had been confused about what her mother was trying to teach her with this carnal demonstration, but now she understood the lesson at last. If Dad rims griffon butt, I can go ass to mouth! she thought. Yet as she lowered her mouth towards the steaming, unicorn flavoured cock between Cheese Pie’s legs, she perceived a small, magical cartoon version of Princess Cadance appear upon her wither and hold up a hoof to stop her descent.

“That’s not the lesson, Flurry!” she seemed to hear her mother say sternly. “Yes, you should definitely go ass to mouth, it’s nasty and fun, but do it on your terms. You’re a Princess, the heir to the Crystal Throne! You can’t give it up like a cheap slut at a Winter Wrap Up party, even if he does have a gigantic dong.”

The illusory vision of Cadance glanced at Lil’ Cheese, then smiled naughtily at her daughter. The sort of smile that said I know exactly what you’re thinking about! Flurry had seen this smile many times, as her parents introduced her to some yummy Saddle Arabian princeling or to a well built hero of the Crystal Guard. “You’ve got your eye on a stud, and he’s got both eyes on your royal vag...” Cadance murmured with approval. “Well, make him sweat! Make him EARN it!” The vision of Cadance abruptly did a double take and looked at Lil’ Cheese again. “W-wait, is that Pinkie’s kid? Damn. Anyways, you’ve got this, sweetie! I’ve got to go — your Dad’s almost done with his daily zebra breeding!”

With that, the somewhat oversharing illusion vanished. Flurry Heart returned from her reverie and tossed her mane back haughtily. “You! Peasant!” she pointed at the earth pony with the two toned mane.

“Y-yes, your highness?”

“Clean off my husband’s dick for me.” Why do the dirty work herself, when peasants were here to do it for her?

“You don’t have to tell me twice!” The earth pony eagerly went down on Cheese Pie’s stained prick, licking off the wet sugar and the candy scented musk the green unicorn’s devastated plot had left up and down the obscene length.

Lil’ Cheese suppressed a moan as yet another talented throat went to work on his shaft. “Erm, Princess Flurry Heart, are we married now?” he asked.

“Ah, eager, are we?” Flurry Heart allowed her young stud a beneficent smile. “First, you must prove your worth by pleasing these four commoner mares. Only then will I allow you to claim me on our marriage bed.” Flurry poked at that bed with a hoof, finding it messy, unmade, and full of strange yet deeply masculine smells. “Eww, have one of your servants change these sheets first.”

“All four? N-no problem!” Lil’ Cheese began to sweat as he realized just how demanding his prospective bride was proving to be. “I already satisfied Applejack and Rainbow Dash, before you got here.”

“Nah, not quite,” Dash commented.

“He‘s stretchin’ the truth like one o’ his Dad’s rubber chickens,” Applejack added.

“You will pleasure them again, while I watch,” Flurry Heart commanded haughtily. “If you want to be worthy of my royal affections, that is.”

With a hoof to his lips, Lil’ Cheese thought this dilemma over. If he married Flurry Heart, he could fuck a real life Princess all he wanted, and it wouldn’t count for No Nut November! Would it? ...Nah, of course it doesn’t count if you’re married to the girl! That would be dumb!

“I’ll do it!” he agreed.

“A wise choice, my Prince.” Flurry smiled and kissed the young, innocent stallion gently on the cheek, making him blush. Her new consort was so sweet and kind, just like her father... it would be so much fun to lend him out to her entourage! Even Mummy dearest might like to take a turn!

“Mrs. Bon Bon, do you mind?” Inspired by Flurry Heart’s tender peck, Lil’ Cheese gallantly lifted Bon Bon’s hoof into his own and kissed it lightly. “You’re the only one I haven’t... tried.”

“Just stuff it up my plot, big boy,” the earth pony mare affirmed, turning around and thrusting her solid rump in his Cheese’s face. “No kissing, and no mushy stuff.”

“Oh, erm, sure, sorry...” Lil’ Cheese mounted Bon Bon, easily slipping his flare past her well used sphincter with a grunt from both of them. Why were girls so confusing? he thought to himself. His mother had always held up the gentle and caring Cheese Sandwich as the perfect ideal of stallionhood. Yet ever since turning 18, Lil’ Cheese had discovered that mares seemed to prefer him as a vicious beast, ready to gape their holes wide open at a moment’s notice!

Whoa, this is really hot! Flurry thought to herself, voyeuristically enjoying the sight. As her new husband slid his huge cock up the plothole of a moaning mare, the budding cuckquean lowered a hoof and began to stroke her ever horny princess pussy. It seemed little Flurry Heart took after her mother, after all...