Walking along the streets of Canterlot, a certain mare was making her way to a certain shop. Suri Polomare, a fashion mare who was once a big name in Manehattan, reduced to nothing but a laughing stock in the industry, all because of Rarity. Since her shameful defeat, she had become obsessed with getting her revenge on the mare who bestest her. But there was no way she could defeat her in Manehattan, Suri had been all but banned from doing such business in the city, but upon hearing about Rarity’s Canterlot location, she was eager to try. Using what money, and favors, she had, Suri managed to open a smaller place in the city, and had spent the last several months building up what she could.
As soon as she had heard that Rarity had come up with a new line of special clothes, Suri just couldn’t resist. She knew this would be the chance to strike. Similar to Rarity, Suri liked to dress professionally. But unlike her rival, the older mare knew how to take full advantage of her features. She wore a white shirt, a loose fitting sweater and blazer that helped show off her impressive rack, which bounced a little as she walked. All with a knee-length skirt that gently swayed in the warm breeze. It was a change from her much more elaborate choice in attire, but the professional style attracted more customers while she was all but starting all over. Her sunglasses- covered eyes blazed with determination as she ran her plan through her mind. She would go to the store, and “borrow” a few design ideas. Then, she would produce them faster than Rarity could, and utterly defeat the mare who shamed her.
The plan was perfect, and she knew there was no way her enemy should be there. As she reached the shop, she found a somewhat small crowd of ponies. Her ego washed over her face, picturing how empty this place would be when she was finished with it. And she was right, she couldn’t see Rarity at all, only Sassy Saddles. Though they never met, Suri had heard of the mare. But all she knew was that Sassy was an eager, and enthusiastic mare. Maybe after ruining Rarity’s business, Suri would offer Sassy a job with her, just adding to the torment she would inflict on Rarity. But for now, she would see what designs her rival had come up with.
“Such wonderful ideas, I must say.” Suri said, greeting Sassy after waiting for the crowd to fully die down. “My dear friends are always so creative.”
“And Miss Rarity would appreciate the compliments.” Sassy smiled, looking the mare over. “I’m sorry, and who are you?”
“Oh yes, how rude of me.” Suri said, smiling as warmly as she could. Taking down her glasses, she fluttered her eyes at Sassy. “I’m Suri Polomare, I’m sure Rarity told you about me.” She was confident there was no way the mare would do such a thing. “I’m one of her closest friends in the business, and I want to see how she’s doing.”
“Suri…Suri…oh yes, Suri. Now I remember.” Sassy nodded, recalling something about Suri. Though unlike this mare’s attempts to lie, she knew the truth. Still, she was curious about Suri, and wanted to play along. “I’m sorry to say that Rarity isn’t here right now.” The truth was, she was still recovering from the utter fucking she got the night before. “But if there’s anything I could do to help, please let me know.”
“Actually, there is something.” Suri replied, believing that Sassy believed her. “Rarity called me earlier today. So told me to come and pick up a few of the newer designs for her.”
“Did she?” Sassy asked, raising a curious eyebrow to the mare. She knew this was a lie, but she figured this was the perfect chance to have her fun. “Well, we’re about to take our hour lunch, so let me just lock up, and I can take you in the back.”
“That sounds excellent.” Suri smiled, her mind teeming with joy over just how easy this all was. “I’m so grateful for the help, I just know Rarity appreciates it.”
“Oh I’m sure she does.” Sassy said, walking over to the front door, locking it and turning the Out to Lunch sign over. “I’m sure she does. But anyway, let me take you to the workshop, and we can get those designs.”
“That would be great.” Suri smiled, getting even more excited as she thought Sassy would just hand over the designs. But seeing Rarity’s workshop was even better. “Please, lead the way.”
Following Sassy into the back, Suri’s eyes made sure to take in each and everything she could as she entered the workshop. As she expected, Rarity’s workshop was a large, rather eccentric looking space. Mannequins abound, all wearing outfits of varying stages. From the way things looked, the mare wasn’t just crafting for the current trends, but was even anticipating the next season’s trends. Suri couldn’t allow Rarity to get an edge on her, and was looking forward to defeating her, shaming her, and then utterly ruining her. Sassy kept her calm smile, her own mind filling and swirling with everything she was planning to do. And in Suri’s distracted thoughts, she failed to notice the unicorn’s horn casually locking the workshop door. Eventually, they reached a large central table.
On this table, there looked to be numerous files of even more fashion designs. Suri’s eyes lit up with excitement. She couldn’t believe how easy this all was. Looking over to Sassy, she struggled to hold back her greedy glee, not wanting to give any wrong impression to the mare. Curious, she opened the file, and she was even more captivated by the designs Rarity had come up with. These were outfits beyond what Suri would’ve expected her rival to come up with. Not only a dress and suit for each season, but even in between, transitions, and some more risque clothing that felt so different from the Rarity she knew. Suri licked her lips eagerly, she knew these plans would ruin her rival, and elevate herself to the most successful fashionesta in Canterlot.
“Thank you so much for this, I just know Rarity appreciates having these.” Suri smiled, her face almost straining as she was trying to keep her internal screams of triumph silent. Picking up the file, she was ready to leave. “She’s lucky to have a manager like you.”
“I know she is.” Sassy replied with a smile, but then grabbed at Suri’s wrist as soon as the mare tried to walk away. “A manager who’s aware of who you are and what you tried to do to Rarity.” Suri started sweating, was she discovered right at the end? The mare’s lips curled to an almost sinister smirk. “Did you really think I’d let Rarity’s designs go to someone just because they said so? Especially since I know where she is, and she wouldn’t have sent it to anyone.”
Tossing aside the file, Suri tried to make a run for it, but Sassy decided to let her try. It only made it all the more laughable as the mare slammed against the locked door. The mare laughed as Suri was staggering, her head looking around in all directions, hoping to find some way to escape, but found none. The door was the only way out, and now she was trapped. Fear immediately washed over her face, and the utter calm smile on Sassy’s face only added to the terror. Shaking her head a little, she started walking over to the mare. Suri was panting, her eyes trembling. What was this mare going to do to her? But just as quickly as the fear came, it settled.
“Okay, okay, you got me.” Suri said, trying to be more relaxed about this. Lifting herself up, she tried to play this attempted espionage and theft off. “If you want to just call the guards, I’ll gladly turn myself-” Whatever she was trying to say, Sassy didn’t care. As soon as she reached her, the mare struck against her with her back hand with enough force to knock her back down.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t say you could stand up.” Sassy said, staring down with a much more intense glare. “But since you’re so willing to turn yourself in, I might as well offer better options.” Reaching down at her dress, she untied her panties, freeing her cock, pulling it out. “So how about we work something out.”
Suri’s eyes widened at the sight of this cock, forgetting the stinging pain on her red cheek as this throbbing, meaty looking thing was already starting to leak out some precum as the mare was slowly rubbing along her length, making her thing getting hard. Sassy licked her lips, eager to make this mare into another of her broken sluts. And the look of fear and confusion on her face only added to the pleasure. Once her dick was hard enough, the mare reached down, grabbing at Suri’s mane, tugging on it to somewhat get her up on her knees more properly. She let out a painful noise, but didn’t resist, not wanting to get smacked again. But what was going to do to her, and with that massive cock? She was too scared to realize the obvious.
“Tell you what I’m going to do, I’m gonna forgive what you did, and not get the guards involved.” Sassy said, smirking playfully at the mare. Suri’s eyes were filled with a little hope. Maybe she could just leave and forget this whole thing. “But first, I’ll need you to suck my cock.” Suri’s hope sank.
Was this mare serious? Sucking her cock? Was that even possible? The thing was almost like a third leg on her body, and Sassy was expecting Suri to suck her off? Still, it was that, or what the guards would do. Then again, maybe the guards would’ve been a better option. A little jail time, or some heavy fine would be preferable compared to sucking off Sassy’s cock. The scent of it was intense, burning into the mare’s nostrils as it was making her head spin. Though she was mentally scrambling to think of anything to say to get out of this, Suri’s body was reacting strongly to this masculine scent. Her nipples were getting hard, pressing against her top, while her pussy was getting damp against her panties.
“Looks like you’re still a little hesitant, I understand that. It’s perfectly natural.” Sassy commented, sounding caring and sympathetic, but this changed with her tone. “But you’re the one who tried to steal from my friend, employer, and slut. So you can either suck me off on your own, or I’ll throatfuck you until it’s blowing out your lying, whore asshole.” It was then, Surri understood her situation. One way or another, this mare was getting her dick sucked.
Seeing no way out, Suri submitted. Opening her mouth, she started sucking off Sassy’s cock. It was just so big, she could barely fit the blunt, oozing cockhead around her quivering lips. The mare watched this pathetic display, but was going to be a little patient, since Suri was so scared and trembling, it made her cock twitch in joy. The taste was so strong, it was making her head spin, almost to the point of being dizzy. Sucking dick wasn’t new to Suri, having had to do this in the past to get her way in the fashion industry, but this time was different. Sassy’s cock was far bigger than any other stallion’s she’s handled, and she clearly wasn’t going to be a quick shot either. The thick precum dripping along her tongue was almost making her nauseous, her eyes were watering, almost running her mascara, which made her look even more pathetic and sloppy.
Seeing the look on this mare’s face, Sassy couldn’t stop smirking. She loved the sight of such a proud mare looking so pathetic. It not only made her cock harder, but she just needed to ruin this bitch with every inch of her throbbing member. After waiting several more long moments for Suri to get into the dick sucking rhythm, Sassy lost her patience. Grabbing at the sides of the mare’s head, she laughed a little as she pulled her down hard on her cock, all while thrusting forward. The first push got about a little under half her length in Suri’s throat, the second got about half, then over half, and the final thrust forcibly bottomed out her throbbing girth into the mare’s throat like a used up pussy. Her eyes were watering more, make up becoming more and more ruined, which added to the look on her face that was making Sassy only all the more eager to fuck her up.
“You call that dick sucking?” Sassy mocked, scoffing a little at the mare. “Sounds to me like you’ve never had a real cock before. Don’t worry, I’ll make sure you never forget.” No longer caring for Suri’s well being, she started picking up the speed of her thrusts.
The mare’s head was rapidly bobbing itself over Sassy’s cock, her eyes rolled back and tearing up, make-up becoming more and more ruined, and this dick was only throbbing bigger. She was going to blow her load eventually, but wanted to see how good this little foreplay would feel. Suri wasn’t that good at this, at least not when compared to Rarity. Her use of tongue showed she could, and had handled dick before, but with how pathetic she was at everything else, she must’ve only handled weaker sizes before. Still, Sassy didn’t care, she was going to teach this scheming bitch what happened when she tried to steal from her and Rarity. Huffing and grunting, she was getting closer, her first, weaker load was going to be pumped in Suri’s throat, preparing her for the hot, breeding fuck she was about to endure.
“Come on, work that tongue better, you call this dick sucking?” Sassy mocked the mare, tightening her hold on Suri’s head. “This is just pathetic, plain sad that you think this will be enough. Eh, fuck it, I’ll just have to do it myself.”
Sassy wasn’t even trying to give Suri a chance to get used to this, or even breathe. Her nostrils were flaring madly as she was clearly struggling to take in as much air as she could, but the mare didn’t care. This thieving bitch deserved this, and she was going to make sure she would never forget this. Pumping herself harder, her cock bulging into Suri’s throat, making her gag and choke on it, Sassy could feel herself getting ready to cum. Her huge, spunk filled balls smacked against the mare’s chin, making her tremble and twitch as she could feel the way this shaft was swelling out. She was going to cum, and no matter how much Suri was pushing against her thighs, it was all in vain, Sassy was about to blow.
“You better swallow this, you little slut.” Sassy grunted, arching her head back as she was panting. “Or I’m gonna really make it hurt.” Unable to hold back, she came.
Suri was forced to drink down Sassy’s hot spunk, it was so thick, choking the mare some more as the only place it could go was down. Her belly started filling with the cum, her throat bulging and throbbing as she gulped down this heavy tasting seed. Sassy’s balls quivered as her cock was pulsing from the way her orgasm washed over her. Looking down, the pathetic, small look on Suri’s face, how she looked so utterly defiled and ruined, it only added to the pleasure she was feeling. Laughing a little, she pushed a little more, maintaining her deepthroat position as she let out the last thick ropes of her spunk into Suri’s throat, marveling at how full and round her belly was getting. Somewhat pleased, she released her hold on the mare’s head.
“Well, I guess that will do.” Sassy commented, but as her cock was freed from Suri’s mouth, the mare hunched over, coughing up some of the excess cum that just couldn’t stay down. The pleased look on her face turned to anger. “You fucking, worthless bitch!” Immediately, she kicked at Suri, knocking her over and on her back. “I guess a slut like you can’t even handle a simple task, so I’ll just have to teach you.” Reaching down, she grabbed at Suri’s skirt, tearing it away, including her panties, leaving her quivering pussy exposed and vulnerable.
Getting on her knees, she lined up her still hard, dripping cock against Suri’s plump, and terrified pussy. Before the mare could even whimper and beg, Sassy rammed herself into her pussy. She was tight, almost virgin tight, so much so, she had to look down, thankfully seeing no blood. Still, Sassy grabbed at Suri’s tits, tugging at them through her clothes. The mare gasped out, whimpering as she was still recovering from the lack of air the throatfucking did to her. Still, Sassy continued to ruin the mare’s body, and wanted to do even more to her. Smirking, she grabbed more at Suri’s clothes, ripping and tearing it away, exposing her tits held back by her fancy looking bra. It was an effortless thing to break the bra open, getting a much better look at Suri’s body. As she lay there, the scraps of her clothes lay about her, with only a little still on her body.
“Pathetic, who made these clothes?” Sassy commented, scoffing at the poor quality material. “Oh, I bet it was you. Well, don’t worry. After today, you won’t have to worry about that anymore.”
Sassy continued fucking into Suri’s body, enjoying the sight of her fat tits bouncing. All in all, she had a pretty sexy body, almost a shame that she never got a chance to be fucked like this until now, but the confident mare was more than happy to make up for any lost time. Her mind wandered to what she was going to do to Suri once she was properly broken in. Since she already had Rarity to help with designs, as well as modeling the numerous outfits, given how sexy Suri looked, no doubt she would do excellent with modeling some lines of clothing. Looking over to the scattered designs, Sassy’s lips only curled more. An idea formed in her head. It would take some adjustments, but it could be done quite easily.
“Tell you what, slut.” Sassy commented, tugging harder at Suri’s nipple, making her gasp out in a mix of pain and pleasure. “Since you want those designs so much, I’ll let you have them. I’ll make you model them, as my newest whore model.”
Suri’s body was spasming, clamping down on Sassy’s cock. She was being ruined. The way her belly was churning with the hot cum that was pumped into her only added to the sensation. She had never been fucked like this before, and her mind was filled with a mix of fear and pleasure. She was being forced into an orgasm, and she felt the only way she could escape this is to just submit to Sassy. The mare scoffed at how pathetic and easy Suri seemed to be breaking. She honestly expected somewhat of a challenge, but either way, she was going to get what she wanted. And with her cock throbbing as it stretched and rubbed along the mare’s pussy canal, ruining her sweet and sensitive spots with her thickness, she was going to cum.
“Alright, it feels like you’ve accepted the job. Good, good. Time to reward you.” Sassy chuckled, leaning a little over the mare. “Don’t worry, pregnant sluts are going to be in season soon. You’ll be ahead of the curve, and make quite the show.”
Suri’s mind tried to reject this. She would rather suffer in the dungeons of Canterlot than be forcibly impregnated by this mare, but her body was just too weak. Sassy’s cock was destroying her, ravaging and ruining all that was her previously modest being. Her throat couldn’t stop tasting the cum still dripping along it, and her nose couldn’t stop smelling the hot musk and potent seed she had taken. And her pussy was basically ruined beyond repair, stretched and molded from the way Sassy was fucking her, and her insides were tingling from the coming orgasm. Suri’s mind was growing weaker, and weaker, and weaker. She was going to cum too, she was going to be forced to climax on this dick for Sassy.
“Come on, come on, give in and cum for me.” Sassy chuckled, grunting and panting as she was going to cum at any moment. “Cum on this cock that’s raping your slutty fuckhole!” This was enough to push Suri over the edge.
Both mare’s came, with Suri’s pussy clamped down on Sassy’s cock, which released a hot amount of her spunk into her. Her cervix couldn’t hold it back, and her vulnerable, fertile womb was violated, saturated in the virile spunk that was filling her up, getting to impregnate her. Her ovaries were forced into overdrive, with each of her released eggs being bombarded by Sassy’s potent seed. She was gonna be pregnant now, the only question remaining was just how many foals Suri was going to give birth to. But her eyes were rolled back, tongue dangling, and she was collapsed and weak from her orgasm.
“I think that’s enough for now.” Sassy said, releasing the mare, letting her drop into a sloppy mess on the floor. “How does it feel to be fucked into a broken mess?” Suri’s body trembled as some cum spilled out of her. She chuckled in a taunting tone. “Rarity did the same when I bred her, but come on, I want your honest opinion.”
Suri couldn’t answer, not with words anyway. She gurgled, letting out some of the excess cum she had throatfucked into her, mixing with the pool of mare juices, and the collective sweat of the two. Her body was trembling, twitching as she was wallowing in the afterglow of the immense pleasure rippling throughout her insides. Her mind was mush, her senses were numb, head was spinning, her pussy were so sore, and her womb was bloated from all of Sassy’s hot seed currently impregnating her eggs, all the way to her overstimulated ovaries. There wasn’t a doubt about it, she was gonna be just as knocked up as Rarity is, which only brought a playful smile across Sassy’s face.
“Well, I guess I’ll let you rest. But don’t worry, I’ll let you see more of those designs you wanted so badly.” Sassy chuckled, leaning down to whisper at the downed mare. “In fact, I think you would be perfect to model them, my newest, little slut.”
