While the pony in the back was getting Opaline’s tail out of the way, another one crawled underneath her for some dick-in-pussy action.

“...Aaand that’s all the gifts I have for you.” I tightened the strap on my strapon. The hard shaft was so long that it dug through the dirt with its tip. “I just have to take care of your throat with my wooden dildo and we’re done.”

“Misty… A wooden dildo… That’s the most ridiculous… unusable thing I’ve—”

“Oh, just shut up, Opaline!” I lifted her head with a foreleg. “What else will you force me to do before you finally manage to say one nice thing about me and my ideas?”

But Opaline did not shut up. In fact, she screamed louder than I’d ever heard her scream as soon as the pony in the back shoved the toilet brush into her ass right to its hilt.

I used the prospect of her opened mouth to shove my contraption inside, muffling her scream. I had enough of her yellings for a lifetime, I didn’t need any more of that.

With both forehooves, I held her head in place but she still wiggled so much that I had to connect with extra vines to secure her again. The pony who was cleaning her ass with a toilet brush had to do the same. It took a dozen more vines before she was fully immobilized.

As a mare, I didn’t have much experience with shoving a dick in somepony’s throat. The bulge simply wouldn’t move forward. It got stuck at the back of her mouth.

With vines and forelegs, I rotated her head to move her horn out of the way.

With both forehooves secured behind her head and hind hooves digging into the ground, I pushed with all my body forward.

Opaline’s immense choking let me know that the force was there, but the majority of my enormous dildo was still out in the open.

The stallion ramming her cleaned asshole was already finished while I was still struggling.

It was only when the next stallion shoved the toilet brush in her sphincter and a stallion behind me pushed his hooves on my buns with all his force that Opaline’s throat finally gave way and let through my pee-coated wood.

After that, it was only a matter of shoves. Little by little the bulge moved down her throat. I could even see it through the furtight material on her neck.

Still, I was becoming impatient. “Mom, remember all the times when you sat on my face telling me I should lick faster, and when I told you that my tongue was already hurting you started to beat on me?”

The only sounds were loud gurgling and small sips of air that managed to pass the intrusion in her throat.

“Let’s try out your method, shall we?” I struck down with my hoof on the bulge in her neck several times to loosen up whatever obstacle was keeping me from utilizing my invention to its full effect.

I beat her faster and faster while shoving the dildo in harder and harder. Then, finally, at long last, the bulge pushed through to her stomach.

I rested on her head for a little while to catch my breath. The hard part of the process was behind me. After a short pause, I reached down with a hoof and rubbed my clit. There was just something about Opaline’s gurgles and squirms that made me feel good inside.

With newfound strength, I proceeded to shove my wooden dildo through her stomach. Slowly at first, in the rhythm of my clit-rubbing.

Her body didn’t just shake, it vibrated as if she was cold, even though I knew for a fact that she was sweating profusely from the heat within the tight cocoon of her shiny furtight bodysuit.

It didn’t take long before I was straight up ramming the dildo through her mouth, throat and stomach. The wooden contraption was just long enough to smash into the back of her stomach wall. I could feel it both as a counterforce to my pushes and the sudden burst of twitches from the whorse below.

After ever faster rubbing of my clit and straight-up crashing my dildo at the end of Opaline’s stomach, I came so hard that I squirted all over my hoof. “AAaaa!”

I calmed and my body only twitched here and there while I rested on Opaline’s head. All the while, I rubbed my wet hoof on the leather-wrapped torso below.

I was so relaxed that I considered just sleeping on top of Opaline, but I knew that there was a line of horny stallions behind me, so I gathered my strength and pushed off her.

The big wooden dildo retracted a little bit, but then the bulge got stuck at the end of the throat.

I kept pulling with all my body, but it wouldn’t break free. Beating on Opaline with both hooves didn’t help even though I used all of my strength behind each strike.

“Oh, fuck this, and fuck you.” I unstrapped my strapon. “I’m done with this, and I’m done with you.” I detached myself, and finally felt the ground with all four hooves.

The dildo was still stuck in Opaline’s throat, but it wasn’t my problem anymore. It was a gift for her, after all. Thanks to me, all the mares in Maretime Bay could have a way with her in the future even more than the stallions.

I smiled to myself and flickered Opaline’s ear with a hoof as I sat down before her, “Are you finally proud of me, Opaline?

At first, Opaline twitched. Then after a long while, she finally produced a nod. It was a weird nod since she couldn’t move her neck because her throat was still full of my wooden dildo, but it was, nonetheless and unmistakably, a nod.

“Am I better than you?” I continued.

There was another moment of stillness, then a nod.

“Is there anything else you want from me, Opaline?” I asked quizzaciously. “Anything at all?”

Instantly, her head and neck moved left and right.

“Good. We’re done then. I’m breaking up with you, Opaline.”

She didn’t react, but I knew how to inject some more life into her.

“I’m off to go on a mission with Sunny and her friends now. We’ve already taken care of the Together Tree you corrupted, and today we’ll take care of your castle. First, we’ll pile together all the precious relics you have collected through millennia. We’ll burn everything on a big pyre, and I’ll roast marshmallows over it.”

The muscles all over Opaline’s body tensed.

“Sunny was hesitant, but I convinced her by saying that it’s the only way to reform you.”

Her head moved left and right.

“Oh, and we’ll also raze your castle to the ground.” I stood up. “Opaline, keep taking the dick medicine in all your holes while I dance on the ruins of your millennia-long life’s efforts. Maybe someday you’ll finally be cured of being yourself. In the meantime, know that at least I’m cured of you.“

I left her there with all three of my gifts. Finally, I knew what it felt like to feel pride in myself. I put a closure on my old life, and all the doors of my new life were opened wide. Opaline’s nagging imaginary voice at the back of my head was finally gone. I was a strong, independent mare, and my actions were my own. Then and forevermore.”

Author's Note

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