Diplomatic Immunity

“Bout time you boys got here,” Cadance smirked at the three stallions as they landed nearby her, shaking her bared chest at them and sticking out her tongue with a wink. Soarin, Thunderlane, and Zoom all approached the rabid royal slut.

“Really?” Soarin smirked. “All you’ve done so far is lift up your shirt? I expected you to be running circles around your husband.” He unzipped his sweaty suit, underwear bulging with his girth as he pulled it off. It seemed like he might have been to one of her public ravishings before.

“Just means we get to be the first to cum inside,” Zoom said, peeling off his uniform as well, having had it half unzipped before he even landed. “Last time I did her, she’d had like a dozen guys before me, she was coated with slime inside and out. It’d be nice to be the first inside.”

“Wow… uh… you… smell really nice,” Thunder was the only one there that hadn’t bagged Cadance at at least one of her horny episodes, and was a bit slower to peel his uniform off in public. He had barely started by the time Soarin and Zoom both had their throbbing members out in the breeze and facing the grinning Cadance as she took off her shoes.

“Maybe I just gave him a head start,” Cadance purred. “I can’t show him up too much.” She tilted her head and smirked. She pulled her shirt over her head, her hat coming off as well when she tossed it aside. There was no hint of a blush. “But the real question is… which of you gets which hole first? Last time I asked that, there was a fist fight.”

“Let’s let the new guy choose first,” Soarin motioned to Thunderlane, giving the new recruit dibs.

“S-seriously?” Thunder wasn’t say no, but he was also frozen with his uniform half-way off and his bulging underwear still on. “Uh… p-pussy?”

“Fine by me,” Soarin said. “I’ll take the ass, it’s your only hole I haven’t had yet.”

“Sure I’ll enjoy some tongue work,” Zoom added, moving to the opposite side of Cadance from the others. Apparently they were all in agreement?

“Aw, I wanted a bit of an argument at least,” Cadance pouted, but looked over at Thunder, narrowing her eyes at him. “Hm… we’ve never even met… perfect. I like fucking total strangers, so don’t tell me your name.”

When Cadance pulled down her skirt, there was a trail of viscous fluid where it had touched her bare pussy, stringing out before it finally snapped. She kicked the skirt aside as her slit drooled down her thighs, waving her tail between her legs as she stood up to wave her scent all around her.

Cadance wasn’t waiting for more conversation. She grabbed Thunderlane by an arm and pulled him over, surprising the stallion with her alicorn strength. She skillfully tripped him, spinning him around to land on his back on the bleacher where she’d been sitting, right in the puddle of goo that she’d left there.

“Ow,” Thunder groaned as he slammed his back and head against the seat. He opened his mouth as if to complain, but instead just left his muzzle open as he watched her step over the seat to straddle his hips, her juicy slit dribbling several warm drops onto his underwear, which he’d been slow to remove.

Cadance looked him in the eyes as she reached down to pull his underwear down, leaving those and his flight suit around his legs. She backed up slightly, kneeling on all fours at his feet and letting her warm breath flow over his erection as it came free. She ran her tongue out, sliding it from his balls to his tip to leave a trail of saliva, feeling his flesh expand as he rapidly hardened. She continued upwards, licking across his belly button, up over his chest, and finally drooled against his neck to lay a deep kiss against his snout.

Soarin moved behind her, grasping her tail and smirking as he held it still, forcing her to pull against him to crawl upwards on Thunderlane. She groaned at her tail being pulled, and he didn’t have to hold back, the alicorn being both sturdy and strong enough to move forward despite him yanking her tail like he was playing tug-of-war.

“Making her work for it?” Zoom asked, giving her ass a smack before walking over to her other end. She sat on the other side, letting his shaft flop freely into Cadance’s view. Her eyes moved to lock onto her muzzle’s target as she finished the kiss with Thunderlane.

Her positioning put her pussy directly over Thunderlane’s cock, and he shivered as he felt her warm pussy juice drip down onto him. It felt every bit as intense as her breath had, then warming further as her slit approached him.

Cadance looked like she’d immediately sit on his dick, but Soarin yanked her tail up harder. Putting it in his teeth, he moved his hands to grip around her thighs to pull her upwards. She growled slightly at that, and glanced back at Soarin as if pondering if she should let him tease or levy her full power on the pegasi. She wanted to be a submissive slut, but she also wanted to start right fucking now.

“Don’t you know how to tease, cock sock?” Soarin chuckled at her as he let his throbbing dick flop out between her ass cheeks. When Cadance pushed back now to try to impale herself there, he held her steady and refused for the moment.

“You’d think she never gets any dick,” Zoom agreed, moving his hips back when she went to lick his shaft. It seemed he was joining in on the teasing.

“Shining is bad enough in the sack that I may as well never get any,” Cadance raised her voice for Shining to hear, finding time for cucking even while being teased.

“I think I’m on her side in this,” Thunderlane whimpered as his tip raked across her soft wet lips but she was pulled back again. He pushed his hips upwards but was a bit awkward, so just ended up sliding against her belly. He ran his hands up and down her sides, enjoying her hourglass shape.

Cadance grabbed for Thunderlane’s dick to help the awkward boy with aiming, then gave her hips another yank downward. This time Soarin let her go, making sure she slammed her hips down as hard as possible. The head of Thunder’s dick slid into her slit, stretching out her labia as they glided over his surface. The movement went deep, not stopping until her wet belly smacked loudly against his and her bottom nestled happily against his ball sack.

“Amazing,” Thunderland rolled his eyes back and arched his back in bliss, grasping her hips and squeezing her thick thighs as she impaled herself on him.

Soarin was ready for the movement as well, pushing his tip hard against her tailhole as he thrust downward with her. Her tail, still held in his teeth, spasmed as she was penetrated, showing no sign of discomfort whatsoever at having her asshole impaled just as hard. Soarin was surprised how easy she was to get into in fact, even for a slut like her. It was more than her just being loose.

“Did you actually pre-lube your asshole in anticipation?” Soarin chuckled, then groaned as his body smacked against her, leaving her pinned between the two males for a moment. He grasped her hips as well, then slid his hands up her lithe body. He earned a grumble from Cadance when it looked for a moment like he would keep her pinned rather than free to move, but he backed off and let her work her hips between them.

“Oh I always keep it magically lubricated,” Cadance winked back at Soarin. “You never know when a quickie with a butt lover might present itself after all.”

She turned back to find Zoom’s shaft finally moving into range as it flopped to sit on her nose. For a moment she looked at it hungrily, then pulled back slightly to let it drop from her nose to her outstretched tongue, gently kissing the tip before sliding her lips over it. She then shoved her head forward, taking it as quickly as she’d taken the other two, rippling her tongue along the underside as she swallowed the tip down. Not showing a single hint of a gag reflex, she swallowed effortlessly over the surface to massage him and whipped out her tongue to lap at his ball sack as her nose pushed against his belly.

“That’s it,” Cadance rolled her eyes back in bliss. Somehow she seemed to be able to gargle out words around the dick in her mouth, most certainly more of her lewd magic at play. “It’s been too long since we took a trip. You have no idea how boring and predictable life with that guy is. If I didn’t get out to get some fresh dick every now and then I’d go insane.”

“Oh Cadance…” It wasn’t clear if Thunder was moaning her name or using it as a swear, but he was definitely loving the feel of her soft petals slobbering all over his hard stick. He pushed his hips upwards, pulsating as if he was almost immediately near his climax. His movements were awkward and a bit frantic, making Cadance wonder if he might be a virgin. That would certainly tag her fetish for corrupting innocence if he was.

Not only that, but he stared at her breasts as if this was the first time he’d seen a pair up close. He grasped them firmly in his hands, squeezing the pliable flesh and twisting them slightly as he rubbed his palms against her perky nipples. He had a huge grin on his face as he put his muzzle between them, running his tongue to lick the sweat out from between them as he let them press against either side of his face. He moaned to send vibrations through them.

Though less frantic, Soarin was no less eager to pound her behind. He smacked her ass on both sides, watching how her flesh rippled slightly with each impact of his hands or hips. He shivered at the control she had, ass massaging hotly over his shaft and drooling the magical lubrication down his ball sack to dribble to the seat. He kept her tail between his teeth, giving it a solid yank every few thrusts.

Soarin was more controlled than Thunder, and managed to keep time with the random thrusting from below. He slammed Cadance’s hips down with his own just in time for them to be bounced back up by Thunder, enjoying the twin sounds of suction from the dual penetrations. Cadance swung her hips up and down as they played pelvis ping pong with her, adding impact to the thrusting. Her motions were incredibly smooth from all the experience she had.

Zoom gripped Cadance’s head, stretching her neck to pull her closer, twisting her ears as she bobbed eagerly on his shaft. She groaned at the treatment, sending vibrations over his erection as it throbbed deeper into her throat. He began to slam his hips forward to smack her face, balls bouncing on her chin as her saliva splattered about. Her face scrunched slightly with each impact, then stretched out again as he pulled back.

The most enjoyable part was Cadance’s disturbingly long tongue, long enough to wrap around his shaft several times and stroke him from tip to base as she moved her head in long movements. From time to time it unwound from his dick and slurped out at his ball sack instead, squeezing them lightly as her head was wrenched about. The whole time she continued to gulp around him, somehow still getting air even as her throat rippled around his cock.

“Fuck… gonna pop… sorry…” Thunderlane wasn’t prepared for such an incredible hole wrapped so snugly around him, and was already spitting pre into her chasm. He clenched his teeth, taking a deep breath of the air between her breasts as he continued to push his face into them.

“Do it, stranger,” Cadance encouraged between gulps. “Knock me up right in front of my bitch husband.” She squeezed both her rear entries hard to milk the shafts inside her.

“Knock… up…?” Thunderlane groaned, whole body tensing. His voice was a bit muffled from between her breasts. “Is that literal or…”

“Oh… didn’t I mention I started estrus this morning?” Cadance grinned. “Must have slipped my mind!” Her rump seemed to move even faster as she talked about it, moving a hand to massage Thunder’s head as her other toyed with Zoom’s moist sack.

“What a fucking skank,” Soarin laughed, moving his hips to keep up with her increasing pitch. “It’s hard to tell you’re in heat with you being as horny as you always are. I’m more surprised that you’re ever not in heat.” He gave her tail another yank with his teeth and dug his fingers into her thick hips.

“You not on foal control?” Zoom asked, panting and arching his back at her tonguework. “Guess it’s good we let Thunder take your foal factory, cause I ain’t lookin’ to have any more illegitimate kids. I have enough.”

“Wait, won’t Prince Shining care?” Thunder asked. After all, a wife intentionally getting knocked up was a bit above her just screwing around constantly. His body shook as he tried to restrain himself, backing his hips off, but keeping them against the seat didn’t keep her from bouncing atop him, pussy still squishing around him with each thrust.

“Oh, he’ll definitely mind,” Cadance said, raising her voice to make sure Shining heard her. “I promised him I was on foal control earlier, but I’m not, and he’s too much of a cuck to stop me from doing it.” Cadance glanced over to see if Shining heard her. He seemed to have, locking eyes with her for a moment, but seeming more resolved to her antics than angry. It was only fair, she figured. He’d given plenty of father’s illegitimate foals to raise, so it was only fair if he had one too.

“Fuck it,” Thunder resolved, and ceased any effort to hold himself. He pushed against her cervix, groaning as his tip pushed through and blasted viscous strands of thick sperm into her womb. His body trembled as he hosed down her insides with blast after blast of cum, continuing to eagerly ram her in hopes of packing it deeper inside. He might have been resistant to the idea if she asked him before he’d started, but expecting him to stop now was just as impossible as she wanted it to be.

His groan turned into a squeal when his shaft became more sensitive, but the eager princess didn’t slow her hips at all. She moved her arms to hold his shoulders, pressing her breasts against his face more firmly as she continued to use him, the orbs jiggling against him. She wasn’t about to let the young stud get away before she’d had her climax as well after all.

Cadance made sure to look smugly over at Shining as she let another male fuel up her foal factory, knowing he wouldn’t have the guts to do anything about it, no more than she would with him knocking up sluts over there. Though she’d like to think he cared about it more than she did.

The blatant lewdness of doing it in public atop already getting her holes stuffed sent her over the edge, her pussy exploding over the young shaft and drenching his belly in her juice. She spewed enough fluid to form a puddle on his muscular gut and kept ramming her hips, concentrating all her force downward to milk every drop of fertile seed out of him that she could. She flapped her wings excitedly, sending out a gust of wind into the surrounding bleachers.

Soarin kept wailing on her behind, though he barely had to move his own hips with her own slamming up and down on Thunder’s dick. He eventually just grasped her hips to feel her flex and let her do all the movement. He groaned as he felt her tailhole tense with her own orgasm, his own shaft pushed towards the edge as she continued to ram.

Soon Soarin was shooting thick ropes of seed into her asshole too, packing it deep into her rectum. Her ass convulsed as if milking him, sucking it out as his cock pulsed more and more inside her. He dragged his nails over her ass and smacked it several times as he jetted the rest of his load into her, then pulled out of the thot wife and gave her another hard smack on the ass as the last bits splurted onto her tail. He gave said tail one more yank before releasing it.

“Buck, what an absolute fleshlight this bitch is,” Zoom groaned as she continued to work his shaft in her muzzle. She actually gagged a few times while going off, her whole body shuddering and sending shivers up through him as well. Her tongue tightened around his dick, grasping his ass with one hand as her other massaged his balls, juggling them back and forth with an experienced grasp.

Soon he gave her a nice splurt to guzzle down as well. He rammed deep, blasting it directly into her throat, her neck visibly bulged and rippling as she took it down. She pulled her head back, allowing the last few blasts to rain down onto her tongue and gums, then started to spread the sperm around her muzzle to taste as much of it as possible. She pulled her head back and looked up to gargle the sweet juice, rolling a glob of it around her muzzle.

As she sat up a bit, she realized that there were more ponies surrounding her waiting their turn, and she was ready to take all cummers. First though she reached into her bag for the marker she’d brought, and put a single tick mark on her belly, ass, and side of her muzzle. She wanted to be able to brag to her husband about how much more fuck she got than him and would lose track otherwise.

“Seriously?” Thunder eyed the marker as she used it, in actual awe of what a slut she was being.

Cadance wasn’t here for afterglow, ready to toss her first takers off to make room for more. She shoved Zoom away from her with both hands as one leg managed to push Soarin’s gut. Thunder was unceremoniously rolled off the seat he was laying on, hitting the floor in front of it with a grunt, as if immediately forgotten by the mare he’d just put a foal inside.

She sat up on her knees, feeling another stallion come up behind her, his shaft flopping out between her already-slickened ass cheeks. She didn’t bother looking back to see who it was, though it probably wasn’t a Wonderbolt given the girth of his gut as it pressed against her back. She didn’t care though so long as the girth of his dick was nice, and she could feel it bulging thickly against her already.

“That’s it, right up the royal ponut, thick-dicked stranger,” Cadance groaned as he arched her back against him. She felt the large tip press against her, girthier than the others she’d had thus far, and her drooling ass stretched tightly over it. As she slid down over the length, she tensed to give him a squeeze, wrapping her tail partly around his large waist. She felt him lick at the back of her neck, making her giggle and arc her back.

The pony that stepped up in front of her caught her off guard at first. It was one of the mare Wonderbolts, Surprise, white-furred with a windswept yellow mane. While she had a healthy rack up top, she was also sporting a rather long shaft down below. Cadance didn’t detect magic, so assumed that it was her natural goods.

“Oh well isn’t your name appropriate… gimme that mare-cock,” Cadance licked her lips as Surprise moved closer, their breasts mashing together between them. Cadance sat up, reaching a hand down to grasp the sweaty rod to pull it down to her pussy, where her own juice and Thunder’s sperm drooled down the length. It pulsated in her hand, eager to follow up inside her newly pregnant pussy.

“Yeah, yeah, never heard that joke before,” smirked Surprise, who grabbed Cadance by the hips and pulled her bottom half closer as well. She pushed her shaft inside her with a lewd squish as Thunder’s sperm drooled down the length, sliding all the way to her cervix on the first push. The longer shaft pushed through up into her womb, throbbing as Surprise’s eyes rolled slowly back at the hot feel of flesh around her dick.

“Fuck… more cock… more and more…” Cadance was practically foaming at the mouth in lust; one would have thought she didn’t just get triple teamed already.

“It doesn’t all have to be dick,” said Fleetfoot as she moved up beside Cadance. She noticed the marker next to Cadance’s knees and the tick marks started on her body. “What a complete cum bucket.” The seagreen furred, white-maned Wonderbolt grasped Cadance’s head in one hand, facing it towards her own soft pussy. Cadance licked her lips as she watched the fluid dribble out down Fleetfoot’s thighs, and definitely didn’t mind tasting some cunt to break the beautiful monotony of cock after cock.

“I’m your cum bucket right now,” Cadance said as she leaned towards Fleetfoot, grasping her bottom in both hands. She pulled her close, giving a long lick to taste between her wet netherlips before pressing her muzzle against it and lapping deeper. She rubbed her nose against Fleetfoot’s clit, digging her tongue in and rippling it as she eagerly ate out the other mare.

“You’re everypony’s cum bucket, you nasty ass slut,” growled the stallion plowing her ass, though he definitely had no problems plowing that nasty ass. As the last load of cum drooled down his swinging balls, he pounded his cock faster. He held her hips steady, feeling her twitching and making sure to press in at the same time as Surprise in the front. Her tail wrapped more tightly around him as the chub of his gut collided with her thick ass with each stroke, jiggling both their bodies. As Cadance’s head turned, she closed one eye to keep from seeing who it was behind her.

“Seriously,” Surprise groaned, joining in on the humiliation. “What kind of princess acts like this, your subjects have to be ashamed of you.” She could tell Cadance loved the verbal lashing, feeling her pussy squeeze more firmly as she continued to invade it with her thick mare cock. She pressed their bodies closer to see how much she could crush their tits between them, then leaned down to lick the compressed flesh of Cadance’s. She matched pace with the other to enter Cadance at the same time, feeling the princess’s belly swell slightly against her with each double-thrust into her.

“She’s hardly a princess,” Fleetfoot smirked at the other two. “She just fucks around while she has other ponies do all the work. Worthless… except for this I suppose.” She grunted as Cadance pushed her whole muzzle into her wet clam, groaning and running her hands over the royal face. She grasped around her neck then with both hands, squeezing around her throat, more tightly until she felt Cadance gag slightly into her drooling snatch.

Cadance rolled her eyes back at all the talk about her, letting herself go a bit more limp to allow herself to bounce atop the twin shafts at once. She squeezed her pussy and ass, massaging over them as her hands moved to brace herself against Fleetfoot’s ass, pushing her muzzle in until her eyes were stinging from the mare’s juice.

Though she tried to hold herself a bit longer this time, she was too worked up by all the humiliating talk. It was always a thrill to take a break from ponies treating her as an intimidating royal to get treated like the dirty slut she was inside. Her pussy bursts into a fountain of juice around Surprise’s shaft, splattering down both their thighs. Her ass clenched at the same time, and her groan sent shivers up through Fleetfoot as she went off.

The stallion in her bottom went off next, squeezing her ass hard as he dug his fingers into her thick thighs. He braced himself as he unloaded thick strands of seed into her bottom to mix with that already there, smacking her ass several times and continuing to slam his hips against her until he was completely sated inside her. He yanked free, grabbing the marker nearby to put a second notch on her ass before leaving her for the next one.

Cadance waggled her ass, still pushing forward against Surprise at the same time, until she felt another stranger’s hands grab her bottom and a throbbing shaft flop out against her again. He slid in easily into her well used ass, once again displacing the sperm that was already there. As far as she was concerned, everyone could get a turn, except maybe her husband. If he tried, she’d recognize his dick in an instant and kick him away.

She definitely didn’t recognize the next dick. In fact the tapered tip caught her off guard, it definitely wasn’t a pony’s cock. Then she felt claws gripping her ass, digging in like nails and giving her a pleasant stinging pain to submit to. She couldn’t help but glance back to realize there was a pony-sized black dragon. He glared at her a moment as if daring her to complain, but he definitely didn’t know her if he expected her to.

Instead she pushed back her bottom eagerly to take more of the exotic shaft into her, feeling the girth stretch her out as it reached the base, the surface coated with bumped and barbs that ground against her and flipped her pucker back and forth with each stroke. She felt her pussy spasm again just from the sensation of a new species penis that she’d never had before. She’d definitely have to make a diplomatic trip to the Dragon Lands sometime.

Surprise bit down on one of her ears at that point, twisting it as she covered it in her saliva and groaned. She creamed a blast of seed into Cadance’s pussy with her mare dick, flooding her once again and racing into her womb despite the heavy lead Thunder’s sperm had on her. She enjoyed stuffing the convulsing wet gash with a second load before yanking free and allowing a few more bursts to splash against her belly.

“Yeah I’m done with you slut, have fun,” Surprise took the marker to tick Cadance’s belly before leaving her to the next one.

The next one on her front surprised her again as it was another exotic. A somewhat small male griffon with blue fur and feathers and a yellow underbelly. He seemed barely old enough to be doing this, but Cadance reached out without hesitation to pull him close.

“Hey um, I’m…” he started.

“Shut up and fuck her, dude,” Fleetfoot interceded on Cadance’s behalf as she was still choking the alicorn out. “Wait… how old are you?” She looked down at Cadance. “You sure about this one?”

“Hey, I am… of age… promise?” the griffon gulped a little nervously.

Cadance nodded eagerly, and wouldn’t have turned him down even if she didn’t believe him. On top of that, she had a thing for griffon dicks and their combination of a knot and barbs. The griffon blushed brightly as he moved closer to Cadance when she tugged him, but seemed awkward and virgin-like, so Cadance grasped his bumpy shaft in one hand and pulled him to her drooling snatch before pushing him inside.

He groaned as she surrounded him, squeezing to get the most out of his barbs as they scraped across her labia. His dick jerked as if it might blast off immediately, but he somehow managed to hold it in as his hips moved awkwardly to try to bump her bottom back against the powerful thrusting from her behind. His knot was already slightly swollen popping in and out of her entrance with each push, but unlikely to lock inside of this loose slut.

“I shoulda known you’d have no problem with it either way, whore,” Fleetfoot spit down into Cadance’s eyes, stinging at them, but her actual mood was given away as her pussy convulsed against Cadance’s muzzle. Finally she followed up the other two as she flooded Cadance’s muzzle with pussy juice that she could slurp up and spread over her gums before swallowing down, more drenching her chin and neck. She had to strain to swallow at first, but Fleetfoot slowly let her grip lessen as she pulled away. Like the others, she used the marker to mark Cadance’s cheek.

“I’m next,” it seemed Spitfire had finished with Shining and cut in line at Cadance’s muzzle after seeing Fleetfoot have a go. “Put this slut on her back. Now. I’m going to sit on her face so she can guzzle down what her husband put in my pregnant pussy.”

Spitfire came up on one of Cadance’s sides, Fleetfoot moving to the other to assist. They first pushed her forward, down onto her belly with the griffon suddenly pinned to the seats beneath her, the male squealing at the sudden unexpected movement. They then turned them both over so that the griffon was on the top, never breaking the penetration between them in the process. The dragon in her ass groaned as she was spun about on his cock, also never breaking his link.

Cadance was now on her back, the griffon atop her still railing into her, with the dragon at her bottom. The dragon grasped her hips, arm muscles bulging as he lifted both hers and the griffon’s bottoms off the seat to push himself balls deep into her asshole again. It left her muzzle free, so Cadance opened it in anticipation.

“So do I get a turn too?” Shining asked from behind Spitfire.

“Fuck no you don’t,” Cadance growled. “If your simp dick could satisfy me, I wouldn’t be here.”

“Fuck that’s hot…” Shining muttered.

“Yeah, be a bitch if you want,” Spitfire growled. “But get to sucking the cum out of my pregnant pussy already.”

Spitfire wasted no time having a seat. Rolling her eyes at how Cadance was wriggling her tongue at her, she straddled her and sat with her drooling slit directly against her muzzle, unclenching it to allow more of the seed to drool down from her well-stretched lips. Cadance pushed her tongue in to scoop out the flavor of her husband’s sperm, which she enjoyed a great deal more than she’d admit, then cupped her muzzle against it to suck as hard as she could.

The dragon hefted her hips up higher, digging his claws into her flanks, her legs kicking in delight as her bottom half spasmed at the delightful treatment. He nipped at her feet, then grabbed one fully in his maw, slurping over the toes and pulling the rest into his maw as he sucked the entire foot. Cadance giggled at the tickling, adding to the shivers she was currently pushing up through Spitfire.

Cadance felt like she’d failed someone by this being the first dragon she’d ever had, but definitely wanted to have another. Especially when he went off into her ass, blasting super-heated seed into her that warmed up her entire lower half. A lesser slut might have called it painfully hot, but she just took in the broiling heat like she did any other delicious punishment.

The griffon was delighting in his new positioning, ramming his shaft downward as hard as he could. His knot was fully swollen, but he was forcing it in every thrust, popping back and forth between the tightly packed lips. He was also loving her breasts, letting them bounce in front of him as he pecked at them, nipping at her nipples just enough to put more bounce into them, almost giggling in delight.

He squealed when he hit his orgasm, as if he wasn’t used to this and hadn’t quite realized it was coming. His knot swelled another inch in diameter and for a few seconds locked him inside, allowing him to blast his seed as deeply as possible. He tugged back and forth with it, dislodging it from her easy pussy after a moment and packing his seed deeper with long strokes.

“You need to practice more with ladies, cum slut,” Spitfire claimed, but her hips didn’t seem to be complaining as she bounced on Cadance’s muzzle. She shivered as her lips stretched around the snout, Cadance’s tongue reaching deep inside to dig out every inch of her interior before jamming against the most sensitive spots she found, making Spitfire arch her back and roll her eyes back.

When she felt Spitfire’s pussy start to convulse around her, Cadance slurped as loud as she could to take in the blast of orgasmic bliss and swallow it down, gargling mouthfuls of it on the way down. She wasn’t able to suck it dry though and a great deal splattered out on her face, burning at her eyes and drooling down her chin. Spitfire slammed her hips down hard as she rode out the climax on the royal slut’s face.

Another mark had been gained on each of her three usage ports, but Cadance wasn’t done by far. She’d continue to satisfy the crowd late into the evening and night, the last of which cumming in her only after the Sun rose the next morning. Eventually she let ponies get a second or third turn, so long as none of them were her husband.

At the end she lay there panting on the bleacher, covered inside and out with layers of spunk. Her ass, stomach, and face each had several dozen marks on them from how long she’d gone, and she didn’t regret a second of it. Thank goodness for diplomatic immunity.