A newer, smaller, and yet fatter body
“I can’t believe it!” Anon shouted, yelling at his computer monitor. “Why are you people so fucking stupid?!” Feverishly typing on the computer, his blood pressure was boiling with his anger.
Sitting in his room, his eyes glued on his computer screen, Anon wrote passionately about his intense views in regards to the My Little Pony television show, comic book series, and even the odd video games and fan fictions. In this particular forum thread, he was debating with someone online over the concepts of magic in a fantasy world. While the man debating him pointed out concepts in other fantasy worlds, such as Dungeons and Dragons, as well as other famous fantasy settings. But Anon wouldn’t relent, arguing heavily that any and all worlds with magic systems didn’t use common sense, and relied on at best the hand of the writer, or at worse excessive, lazy writing.
“Really, what sort of an ass backwards moron are you?!” Anon shouted at the monitor, writing in capital letters his retort. “If you like your fantasy crap, that’s all fine and dandy, but don’t go saying stupid shit like they have common sense. Because they don’t. You’re wrong!”
There was a pause between messages, though it was clear that the person Anon was debating with, or rather yelling at, was still reading. Across the monitors, through space, time, and dimension, Discord, god and being of chaos, was laughing his ass off at Anon’s comments to his post. He had recently taken to trolling humans in their world, laughing over and over again as he read Anon’s posts. Still, he was somewhat aggravated with some of his other comments. Taking a massive chug of his chocolate milkshake, Discord decided to have a little more fun with this human, a wicked smile crossing his lips as he continued typing.
“Okay, if you’re so sure, how about you prove it to me?” Discord typed, chuckling to himself as he messaged Anon. “I just need you to accept an invitation.” Anon, seeing the invitation link, presumed it was something tabletop related, or whatnot, so absentmindedly accepted. “Yeah. Are you ready?” With that, he snapped his fingers.
Vision faded from Anon, becoming a black void, but this was brief. Sight returned to him, but he was no longer in his room. There was still a bright light, but not from his computer monitor, but the radiant sunlight that spread out. From where it looked like, he was somewhere rocky, maybe a mountainous area? There was a warm breeze, and the sun was so bright. Looking out, he seemed to have been in some strange, and yet familiar place. It took several long moments, but he was certain he knew this place. Was he in Equestria? The more he looked, the more he started to recognize the distant looking towns and cities. But how could this have happened?
Looking at his hands, or rather, what were actually hooves. Anon started flailing about, screaming and neighing out as he was no longer a human, but a pony, or rather, a colt. He was a light green unicorn colt, with a darker green mane and tail. In his panicked state, his horn sparked and blasted wildly out in all directions. What had happened to him? Where was he? How could this happen? But when the initial panic swept through him, he tried to calm himself, looking at himself over and over again. This was still so strange, and he was almost panting, borderline hyperventilating as he was working through the changes that have afflicted him.
“Okay…okay…I’m…I’m a pony…” Anon commented, looking around. “That means I must be in Equestria.” Contemplating harder, he pondered what to do. “Well, I’ve read plenty of stories of humans getting to Equestria, but I figured those were just fanfictions.”
The more he looked at himself, the more he noticed something else. While he was in fact a colt, he noticed he had an exaggerated figure on par with some of the fandom’s most depraved artist’s works. The colt had a massive ass. Anon’s big bubbly colt ass was easily the size of two melons slapped together. The bouncing mounds of flesh nearly hid his tiny dick sheath, and balls. This was a little disconcerting, as he didn’t exactly want to have such a thing if he was going to be stuck in this world. And he had read enough erotic fanfictions to know that having an ass like this, meant that someone is gonna try to fuck him. Shaking his head, he checked out his horn, seeing that there were some faint sparks coming off of it.
“Well, I guess I’ll have to learn how to use my magic to make myself a little more proportional.” Anon pondered to himself aloud. “But for now, I’ll have to figure out where in Equestria I am.” With a plan in mind, the little colt set out in a random direction, hoping to come across some semblance of civilization.
Trotting along for a while now, Anon found he was much closer to Canterlot than he thought. As soon as he wandered into the city, his eyes widened. He had read the stories, seen the show, and yet to be here in person, or rather pony, was certainly a sight to behold. There were ponies of all kinds, but what really caught his attention was how he could see just how bare mare pussies and ponuts looked, as well as the heavy looking balls and cock sheaths. He understood that there was little need for full body clothing, but seeing, almost smelling how sweet the mares were and how musky the stallions were. It was so much that his head was spinning a little.
“Okay…okay…I guess I’m actually here…” Anon muttered quietly to himself. “I just need to…where am I going actually?” As he wandered more or less aimlessly, his fat ass was making a faint, almost clapping sound with each step.
It wasn’t until he was maybe a few blocks into the city, that Anon even noticed the many eyes of ponies drawn toward him. Not that he could blame them. With the size of his ass being so immense in size it caused his casual trot to permanently sway. Each step bounced the fat cheeks with enough force to make them clap. None of the ponies were approaching him, but he couldn’t deny that he knew they were staring at his ass. There was a lustful look in their eyes, but other than some open jawed and gawking stares, no one was doing anything else. Still, Anon wasn’t exactly enjoying the fact that his colossal ass was bouncing and slapping together, especially as they got louder when he tried to walk a little faster.
“It’s okay…just relax…” Anon grumbled a little to himself. He realized that because of the size of his fat ass he was forced to swagger his hips, almost sashaying like a runway model. It couldn’t be helped, it was the most comfortable way to trot at this point. Unfortunately it made him stand out far more than already was. His swaying practically had a hypnotic effect on the gawking ponies. “Once I find somewhere to learn some magic, the first thing I’m gonna do is get rid of this-”
“Hey, hey you. Stop right there!” Called out a masculine voice, startling Anon. Turning, he saw what seemed to be a unicorn stallion city guard. “What are you doing, wandering the streets alone like this? Where are your parents?” Anon hesitated, he didn’t think that anyone, let alone a guard would approach him like this. But this guard took his grimacing features and hesitation as an answer. “No parents? Come with me. I’ll bring you somewhere safe.” Not wanting to fight back, or cause a scene, Anon followed the guard, not sure where they were going.
After a short enough walk, the city guard escorted Anon to a large, fancy looking building. He didn’t need to ask where he was, he could see the words “Orphanage” plain as day. Given that the guard saw a colt alone and no obvious parents, he wasn’t surprised that this is what the guard did. Still, maybe Anon could make something of it. Maybe this orphanage had some books on magic for young unicorns? Walking into the orphanage, the guard escorted the young colt to the counter, where a rather attractive looking, possibly young adult, unicorn nun was reading from some book. But as soon as she saw the guard, she closed the book and brought all her attention to them.
“Hello there, and welcome.” The nun greeted me with a warm smile. “How can I help you today, sir guard?”
“I happened across this young lad here.” The guard explained, gesturing to Anon. Though she didn’t say it, the nun’s eyes widened at the sight of this colt’s massive ass, but then quickly composed herself. “I just brought him here, since he was alone, and doesn’t seem to have any parents.”
“Oh no, well thank you for your service.” The nun said, smiling warmly at the guard and then to Anon. “We’ll take it from here.” The guard nodded before departing. Now alone, the nun approached the colt. “Tell me, what is your name?”
“I’m Anon.” Anon answered, blushing a little as this nun brought her cute looking face a little too close to his. Believing it would be easier this way, he started sniffling a little. “Thank you. I’ve been so alone since losing my parents.”
“No, no, none of that. No crying.” The nun cooed, hugging the colt close to her. She smelled so nice, and while small, it made Anon’s cock tingle a little. “My name is Sister Lily, and I’ll make sure you’re never sad again.” She wiped at his eyes with a loving smile. “Come along, let me show you your room.”
Following behind the mare, Anon looked around, seeing that this orphanage was pretty neat and clean, though strangely lacking any actual orphans. He couldn’t possibly be the only one here. But then again, looking at the way Sister Lily’s hips swayed a little, he didn’t mind the idea of being alone with her. Immediately, he shook his head. It was his first day here, and already his mind was filled with sexual thoughts. He was still a human male at heart and some things just couldn’t be programmed out even if he was a new species. So what if this mare’s ass looked really good as she walked, bouncing a bit with each step, and for the briefest moments, he believed he saw her plump looking pussy when she swayed her tail a little, and the fact that she smelled really, really good. Shaking his head again, he bit at his lower lip, trying to focus on the task at hand.
“And here we are.” Sister Lily said, gesturing to the room they were entering. “This is where you’ll be bunking with the others.”
The room was spacious, with about two sets of bunk beds, a few small desks, as well as numerous toys strewed about. As well as a couple hampers with clothes, and some school supplies. Given the size this was possibly a bedroom for him and at least whoever was also living here. And given the school supplies, maybe the orphanage also educated the foals here? Or was there a public school they went to? Either way, he would have the room to himself before whoever he shared it with would be coming back. Sister Lily smiled, seeing the smile on Anon's face.
“Well, I’ll give you some time to settle in, and we can discuss more things when the other foals get back.” Sister Lily smiled. “I’ll be back a little later to check in on you. And I’m sorry for what happened, but know that here, you are safe and loved.” With that said the smiling mare departed.
Now that he was alone, Anon walked over to the desk. Sitting on the chair in front of it, though it was a little awkward with his massive ass practically pouring over the side of it. Though what was especially frustrating was the difficulty in gripping at any of the crayons on the desk with his hooves. Frustrated, he grumbled a little, but remembered he had a horn. He was sure there was a way to do it, but he didn’t have the patience right now. So concentrating really, really hard, he tried to imagine using magic. Tiny, colorful sparks flushed out of the small horn, and while it was causing a faint straining feeling behind his eyes and forehead, he managed to lift a crayon upwards. But it didn't last, dropping it back on the desk. Pouting in annoyance, he relents, grabbing at it with his teeth and choosing to try and write that way. The crayon tastes waxy, but at this point, Anon didn’t care.
“Okay…first I’ll need to figure out how to use my hooves…” Anon said to himself, murmuring between his frustrated noises as he started writing out his list. “Now then…what should I do, since I’m stuck in Equestria.” Writing out as best as he could, he put together a list.
- Get good at magic
- Get a bigger dick
- Shrink his ass into something more masculine
- Seduce the mane six into a harem
- Fuck the princesses (Cuck Shining Optional)
- Kick some bag guy ass.
- Make Chrysalis my pet (Important)
- Become a male Alicorn (Optional)
“There, that should do it.” Anon commented, dropping the crayon. Wiping his mouth of the waxy taste on his tongue, he read and re-read the list. “Some things might be a little harder to get than others, but I’m sure it’ll be fine. Just one step at a time.”
Learning magic and reducing the size of his ass, as well as getting a meatier cock were his top priorities, but Anon wanted to at least enjoy himself if he would be stuck in this world. And if he could, there was no harm in fucking the mares he wanted to fuck. Still, he would need to plan everything carefully, as well as maybe not let anyone, especially Sister Lily see this list. First, it would be magic. Since he wasn’t trying to write a list, maybe he just couldn’t concentrate on smaller things. Looking around the room, he saw a few toys that could be used for practice. Focusing his horn, he recalled an episode of Twilight teaching Sweetie Belle some magic.
His thoughts, focus, and memory of what Twilight had said in that episode were enough to get some more sparks to come off his horn. But when the sparks cleared up, a soft, pale green aura radiated gently from his horn. Excitement overtook him, but he continued to focus. After several long moments, maybe even a few short minutes, he was able to concentrate enough to lift one of the toys. Excitement overwhelmed him, and he accidentally threw the toy across the room. But this was enough for him, he could use magic. Trying again on another toy, the result was the same, but it was slowly becoming a little easier for him to manage.
“Okay…now I think I’m getting the hang of it.” Anon muttered to himself, smiling as he turned his attention back to the crayon of before. Focusing his magic, he managed to lift it. “There, finally.” Happy he could actually manipulate this writing implement again, he rewrote his entire list, making it look a lot more organized than before. “There, much better.”
Thankfully, he managed to finish this just in time, as the rest of the orphanage foals arrived in the room. There were four others that came in, all colts, and while some quickly got to playing with some toys, others seemed tired and relaxed on the bed. From the way things were looking, Anon would either have to sleep on the floor, or he’d have to share a bed with one of them. This was a little annoying to the colt. He may have found ponies attractive, but he wasn’t into other males. But if they were some cute fillies then maybe… he shook his head, not even a filly would want to experiment with a shrimp dick colt. But thankfully, it seemed the other colts’ attention was more focused on the sheets of what looked like homework.
‘You’ve got to be kidding me?!’ Anon thought, only then realizing that because of his age, he would have to go to school. ‘It was painful enough the first time. There’s no way I’m doing this again!’ But as he was pondering this, it seemed the other colts finally noticed him, or rather, one of them, an earth colt accidentally bumped into his fat, juicy ass, and was not subtle with his surprise.
The various earth, pegasus, and unicorn colts walked around Anon, admiring, gawking, or just staring at his juicy, bouncy, bubbly ass. It was all rather embarrassing, but until he could shrink it down, he would just have to endure the confused and curious looks. Still, he wished they’d at least say something, but instead walked around him, almost circling him like predators. Were these foals so repressed that they’ve never seen an ass like this before? Sure, Sister Lily was pretty attractive, but compared to Anon, his flank was pretty small and perky, rather than jiggling and smacking softly whenever he moved his hindlegs.
“Who are you?” One of the earth colts asked, though his eyes were more on Anon’s ass than his face. “Are you new? I’m Little One, and you are?”
“Anon.” Anon replied, looking Little One over. He was a pretty scruffy looking earth colt, a mix of different shades of browns for a coat and short mane. “I only just got here, Sister Lily brought me here.”
“Well, we’ll have to figure out which bed you’re gonna use.” Little One commented, while the others giggled a little. “You can share my bed, but it does have a snuggle policy.”
The rest of the colts introduced themselves. The two pegasi were Blitz and Blast, who had a strange habit of finishing each other’s sentences, but then spoke in an almost competitive tone. The unicorn colt was named Richie, and though very shy, the other colts joked that he’s so polite and smart, they wondered if he used to be related to some upper nobles, but Richie said nothing about it. Still, Anon was more annoyed at the prospect of doing homework, or going through primary school again. But, as a unicorn, he wondered if he could develop his talents quickly, and be placed in some advanced, magical school. But while he was pondering, he noticed something else about the four colts.
These colts had somewhat the opposite of Anon’s body. While he had a massive ass and minuscule dick, these four had impressively large cocks, even in their sheaths, it was impressive and rather terrifying. Little One already had a rather vulgar looking boner developing as he continued to stare at Anon’s ass, while Blitz and Blast were playfully giving the other some attempt at a wingjob, and Richie was dripping, but was blushing a little embarrassed at his growing arousal. They couldn’t be serious, could they? Were they really getting turned on by the sight of Anon’s massive ass. The colt sighed a little. Whoever sent him here must’ve had a pretty twisted sense of humor. But there was no way he was going to be these colts’ cock sock.
“Okay, clearly there’s been a misunderstanding.” Anon commented, shaking his ass to rouse the attention of the colts. “This…this thing is a…a curse. Yes, that’s it, it’s a curse. And I’d rather not spread the curse to anyone.” This seemed to settle Richie down, and Little One was backing down, though still aroused. His ass muscles flexed a little, as if preparing for what was to come, especially as he looked at the other two. ’Stupid body, calm down will yah’
Blitz and Blast didn’t seem to calm down enough though. Their long, meaty looking cocks were now practically oozing out precum. What’s more, Anon could practically taste the musk that was radiating off their heated sizes. The drool building in his mouth threatened to slip past his lips. This body of his was truly at odds with his mind.
Looking upon the horny colts Ano figured his lie either didn’t work, or maybe they just didn’t care about any curses, and instead just wanted to fuck. From the way it looked, he would have to either fight them off, or if he couldn’t stop them, he would have to endure it. Anon was somewhat confident that he could do the former, but didn’t rule out if he would have to resort to the latter. If he was going to be stuck in this world, and his next trial was to endure some horny colts, he would prove to whatever godly force brought him here that he could overcome this.
“Okay, children, it’s time for supper.” Sister Lily’s voice called out, which seemed to be just what the colts needed to be roused out of their arousal. Even the horny pegasi twins were more hungry than horny. “Be sure to wash up for inspection.” The four rushed out, leaving Anon alone in the room. It would seem, for the time being, he had been saved.
Following the colts, Anon washed his forehooves, though he was wondering why it mattered, as he would just be walking on them. But still, he copied the others, and joined them in a massive dining area. Sister Lily, along with another, older looking unicorn nun, who looked more like some milf out of a cheesy pornography, was looking around as the many, many colts and fillies were being looked over before sitting at the table. She seemed more strict than Sister Lily was, but Anon could almost feel a loving, more tender side. Still, he wasn’t planning to seduce and fuck this milf nun, at least, he wasn’t sure if he could add an addendum to his list later. Once he was the last to be inspected, it seemed Sister Lily stopped him from sitting down.
“Attention, everypony. Before we can begin, I would like to introduce a new member of our family.” Sister Lily announced, bringing all the hungry foals’ attention to the nervous colt. “Please, introduce yourself.”
“I-I-I…” Anon felt the words stuck in his throat. This was far harder than he thought, and his blustering only added to some of the coos and aws some of the fillies and colts were giving him. Swallowing it down, he sighed. “My name is Anon. I’m new, and I look forward to meeting all of you.”
“Very good, now you can sit next to Little One, over there.” Sister Lily suggested, gesturing to Anon to sit next to the previously horny earth colt. “Mother Rose, if you would guide us in grace.” The milf mare of a nun approached, smiling warmly as she stood beside her fellow nun. Anon could only imagine that this older mare was possibly the one in charge of this orphanage.
“That I can.” Mother Rose bowed, her voice was deep and yet had an almost breathy, alluring undertone to it, making Anon’s body tingle a little. “Heads down.” The whole room hung their heads down in some sort of prayer. “Great Celestia, Princess of the Sun, bless us for our food, and bless us to have warmth, light, and love. Amen.” The whole room echoed her words. “Very good. Now, let us eat.” Igniting her horn, she seemed to conjure the meal for the many foals.
Anon was amazed with what he saw. The food sprawled before him was so delicious looking, and while it appeared so familiar to him, and yet he was certain anything that remotely looked like meat was probably some plant based substitution. Either way, it did smell good, really good. Eating it, he felt more like a starved beast. Did whatever force that brought him to this world also make him so hungry, or maybe it had instead made him desire Equestrian food more? Either way, Anon’s taste buds danced with delight as he gorged himself on his meal. Mother Rose rolled her eyes a little, but Sister Lily was kind enough to take a napkin and wipe his mouth, making him blush a little.
The rest of the orphans ate their meal in a far more reserved fashion, though equally savored the delicious foods. Some spoke amongst themselves, but Anon only ignored it. He wasn’t interested in the chatter of the orphans. And he especially didn’t like the way Little One was fidgeting next to him. What was it about his fat ass that made Anon so desirable? Was everyone in Equestria just some closeted pervert? Some other fillies and colts looked at him in passing glances, with even the two nuns getting caught gawking at it. Still, he tried to ignore it, eating the food, though in the process, trying to get his magic to pick up pieces that he missed. He needed as much practice with his magic as possible, and hoped that repeated use of his horn would strengthen his magical output.
When the last scraps of food were eaten, many of the orphans seemed to be quite as messy as he was. Specks of food and sauce had mated splotches of their fur, it made Anon feel a lot less self conscious about his own messy state. Sister Lily couldn’t help but giggle a little at the sight of it, but Mother Rose was far stricter. She directed the many fillies and colts to the bath to wash up before bed. Walking with them to the bath, Anon was surprised to see that it wasn’t some simple tub that they had to take turns with, but it was divided into two separate, rather massive pool-like baths. He could only imagine what the tax rate in Equestria was that could allow such a thing to be possible. Still, once the fillies and colts were separated, Mother Rose took the fillies to one side, and Sister Lily remained close to the colts, but didn’t enter.
As expected of them, the colts were loud, rowdy, and were very quick to begin rough housing a little. Rolling his eyes, he tried to ignore them, focusing more on his bathing. Part of him wished that he was a filly, so he wouldn’t need to be stuck with these annoying colts, or at least that Sister Lily would join them, maybe that would calm everyone down. Still, from the way it looked like, the nuns would help out the fillies, but leave the colts to their own devices. He sighed, but saw little value in thinking about the business of these adults. He had his own plans, and he just needed to endure this as long as possible until he was able to break away and get into a magical school.
Though as he thought about it, he was certain he saw Mother Rose and Sister Lily whispering amongst themselves, giggling and blushing as they exchanged whispered words. He wasn’t sure what it was, but he had seen more than enough smut and porn to figure this older sister and milf mare were probably only using the excuse of helping the fillies, to sneak off and fuck. The idea of it was pretty arousing. And it was the only time Anon was grateful for his cock being so small, as it was perfectly hidden between his thicc hips. But that didn’t mean some of the other colts weren’t staring at it. The way the hot water poured down his ass, dripping drops of succulent water off of it. Many of them licked their lips, but it was the older colts that seemed to be the first ones to speak up.
“Hey, Anon!” Called out one of the older colts. He was a somewhat larger looking earth pony with a mix of blues and greens. But based on his size, he was one of the older colts amongst the large groups. “What are you doing bathing over there? Come on over and join us.” Anon only tried to politely decline, shaking his head a little. But all this did was make the colt rub his chin. “Oh, I see. You’re just shy.” Looking around the others, he pointed to a familiar one. “Little One, why don’t you help him out?”
“With pleasure!” Little One cheered, licking his lips in a way that sent a cold shiver down Anon’s spine. Trotting over to him, the earth colt smirked and giggled a little at him. “No need to be shy, I can clean you up in a place you didn’t know you had.” He was practically drooling at Anon’s ass. “Especially with such a curvy thing like that, who knows how many places it needs to be cleaned in.”
“No, no, that’s fine. It’s fine, I’m-” Anon tried to resist, especially as Little One started blatantly fondling and rubbing at his ass, making him shudder. This was just wrong, he didn’t want to go along with it. If he didn’t put his hoof down no, these little bastards were going to take advantage of him “Stop it! I can wash my own body just fine”
When Anon looked back, his heart skipped a beat. Little One was giving Anon the most intense puppy dog eyes he’s ever seen. It was a cute and sad look that could melt the heart of even the coldest pony. He shuddered again. He couldn’t deny that this look was just so adorable, and from the blatant smirk on the faces of the older colts, this was something Little One was known for. Even as Little weaponized that adorable look, he never once removed his hoof from Anon’s ass. He continued to knead the doughy flanks of the green colt, which sent unwanted pleasure to Anon’s tiny little cocklet. Anon didn’t want to do this, knowing what this perverted little gremlin of a pony would do to him, especially with that big dick. But he also felt his heart quivering at the sight of his adorable, yet sad, eyes. ‘Damn it, I’m supposed to be stronger than this!’ Anon berated himself.
“Urgh, fine, fine. But you only get to clean.” Anon groaned. Ponies had no right to look that cute, especially if they held perverse intentions behind those eyes. “You got it? Only cleaning.”
“I got it, I got it.” Little One cheered, looking so adorably excited, it nearly calmed Anon’s frustration. “Don’t worry, I’ll make sure to clean you nice and deep.” Anon already was regretting this, but he was going to keep his word.
Little One was pretty intense, rubbing and fondling at the colt’s massive ass. Anon couldn’t exactly blame him for the way he was treating his ass. Even he was curious about massive asses back when he was young, especially many of the music videos where the singer and dancers were bouncing those big, fat booties for the camera. Some of his earliest memories of jerking off were to these videos, before he discovered porn at the very least. But quickly, Little One was getting more than a little assertive with how he was rubbing his hooves on his fellow colt’s ass. Anon’s rear was being spread, smacked, rubbed, and from the looks on the other colts’ faces, they were getting a little curious and turned on themselves. Anon wondered when this act stopped being about getting cleaned up, and started to become a perverted show for every colt to gawk at.
“Let me just lather it up, nice and soapy…” Little One cooed, lathering up his forehooves, rubbing them against Anon’s ass until it looked like half of the colt’s body was being consumed in the soapy suds. “Next, we need to make sure the deeper parts are cleaned up.” He used this time to slap his own surprisingly fat cock between Anon’s ass cheek.
“H-hey! I said just cleaning!” Anon snapped, though there was a very faint moan under his breath as the colt was feeling a wave of pleasure from the massive colt schlong between his buns. “You said you wouldn’t go too far.”
“I’m not going too far. I’m cleaning you.” Little One cooed, clearly too driven by curious lust to stop now. “Such a big, fat, juicy looking thing must be so dirty inside. And I know the best way to clean you nice and deep.” Rubbing between Anon’s ass cheek for a little, his behemoth of a cock was starting to press against the colt's soft, plump ponut. Licking his lips, he pushed a little bit harder. “I know it’s a hard place to reach. So, just relax while I do all the work. I just need to push a little harder.” Anon dreaded this would happen. If he didn’t stop this now, who knew how far this could escalate?
“Oh no you don’t!” Anon shouted, clenching his tight little ponut and pushing the other colt’s battering ram of a cock head back. Thankfully, it was enough to make him miss his thrust, only rubbing his dick between his soaking wet ass cheeks. “I said…no…fucking…my…ass!” Smashing back again, he caused the colt to slip backwards.
Little One lay on his back, his eyes spinning from the impact. The breath was knocked out of his lungs suddenly, when Anon sat on top of him, trapping the colt’s mammoth cock between his stomach and Anon’s glorious buns. The amazing softness of Anon’s ass was euphoric.. Reaching up, Little One’s forehooves grope and rub along the fat flanks crushing him, which unfortunately caused Anon to moan in pleasure. Thrusting a little upwards, Little One still tried to rub himself between Anon’s massive ass. Anon groaned in annoyance.
He wasn’t into men, or boys, or males in general, and the fact his smaller, pathetic dick was rock hard made him feel all the more emasculated. He was by no means being emotionally aroused by any of this. The other colts looked at this display, watching as Little One was struggling in vain to rub between Anon’s pillowy ass cheeks.
‘You’ve gotta be kidding me.’ Anon thought to himself. ‘I’m crushing him under this massive ass, and he’s even happier than before. What a weird colt.’ He sighed in disgust and annoyance. ‘I really need to get rid of this ass as soon as possible.’
Little One continued, not stopping as little please he did receive was pleasant enough to continue his restricted grinding. Pulling a little more on Anon’s massive, soft flanks, caused the green colt to moan out louder than he wanted. Little wasn’t able to fuck this tight ass, but he was going to try and get off as best he could. The massive cheeks, despite being heavy, were very soft. Even jiggling as Anon pressed and squished them against his body.
A faint, wet slapping sound started to echo out, which was accompanied by the sound of Little One’s faint moaning. His own impressive dick twitched madly, leaking out his hot precum. He wasn’t going to cum yet, but he was certainly getting closer and closer to his orgasm. The others watched as Little clasped his hooves around as much flesh as he could, and began rubbing himself off between Anon’s ass cheeks.
‘Wait, is he serious?!’ Anon thought, looking back at Little One, seeing the look of joy on his face. ‘That little pervert is trying to hotdog me! And in front of these other perverted twerps, like some little freak?!’
“Oh my Celestia…this ass feels so good…” Little One moaned out, rubbing and grinding his cock between Anon’s ass cheeks a little faster. “I’m gonna cum…I’m gonna cum…” The fact he knew what an orgasm was only further confused and disgusted the fat ass colt.
Anon couldn’t do anything about it, he was going to just have to deal with the fact that Little One was going to use his ass to masturbate. He hated the situation he now found himself in, but his body disagreed with his outlook. His little cocklet weakly spewing dribbles of precum each time Little’s massive balls slapped against his tiny marbles. Sighing, he didn’t want to cause any issues with the others, so he elected to just let the perverted colt finish himself off. Little One moaned out, grinding and rubbing his cock between Anon’s ass, shivering and twitching as precum practically sneezed out of his thrusting cock, making a mess of the soapy floor. He hated it, but there was nothing he could do about it. Eventually, his juicy rear mounds drove the colt over the edge. Little One moaned out, blowing his load out of his cock, splattering it across Anon’s back and bouncing ass. He was still disgusted by this, but it was at least over.
“There, happy now?” Anon grumbled in frustration. “Now look at this, you made a mess.”
“Don’t worry, I’ll clean it up!” Little One playfully giggled, sounding a little tired from the orgasm he just endured. Slipping out from under Anon’s ass, something he could’ve done whenever he wanted, he grabbed at one of the large scrub sponges. “I’ll make you nice and clean.” Anon only rolled his eyes.
Wanting to make it up to him, Little One scrubbed at his back and ass, taking extra care to really get in every crack and crevice of Anon’s flank to get not only his hot spunk off his body, but to hopefully get him interested in sharing a bed with him later tonight. Little One playfully hummed and giggled, enjoying the way Anon’s ass jiggled with layers of cum still stuck to it. Though he didn’t get a chance to fuck this fine, fat ass now, the colt licked his lips, hoping that soon enough, he would have the chance to ram his massive cock in this equally massive ass. Anon was only further disgusted, knowing what this colt was planning, but at this point just wanted this bath to end.
Once the colts were all cleaned up, Anon was the first and fastest to dry himself off and leave. The sound of his massive ass clapping as he galloped away, was nearly deafening; semi-metaphorically speaking. By sheer luck he managed to avoid Little One, who was trying to follow him. Since there seemed to be some time left in the day, Anon decided to wander about the orphanage. If he was going to be here for a while, he might as well know the layout of the facility. But as he was wandering about, he could faintly hear something coming from a room nearby. It sounded like the voices of Mother Rose and Sister Lily. Curious, and with nothing else to do, the colt carefully made his way over to the source of the voices. As he got closer and closer, he could faintly hear that they weren’t exactly having a conversation, it was more akin to a waterfall of swear words, praises, and moaning.
Peaking into the small crack in the ajar door, Anon’s eyes widened at the sight before him. Within this room, both nuns were on their backs, legs spread and pressed to either side of their head. Both mares were being fucked hard and passionate in a fierce mating press by a pair of especially hung looking colts. Anon was shocked by this, but then when he looked closer at the foals that were fucking these older mares, he realized that he was wrong. These weren’t colts, they were fillies; futa fillies?! Anon covered his mouth with a hoof to muffle his gasping. He was surprised that even some of the fillies had such massive, meaty looking cocks. And the way they were hammering into the nuns’ pussies was mesmerizing. The futa fillies’ fat soft ball sized testicles turned the mare's flanks bright red. Anon cringed a bit in sympathy, watching as the shockwaves traveled in increasingly short intervals, from the mare’s bright bruised flanks to the gasping mare’s necks. The way their over a footlong dicks were pushing and rubbing within their sopping wet pussies, it was something he never expected to see, let alone be aroused by.
‘Actually I can’t really say I’m surprised.’ Anon thought to himself, pondering a little for a moment. ‘Given how horny Little One, along with the other colts, were, I guess it’s not all that unusual to see here. Still, those fillies…they’re really not holding back.’ He couldn’t take his eyes away from the amount of fucking the nuns were enduring. ‘That’s…a lot of dick. I think it’s bigger than the colts in my room. How can they handle so much cock?! Like something out of a cheesy smut story.’ As he watched, the erotic, whorish moans the nuns were making caused his smaller dick to get hard again, dripping out tiny droplets of his pathetic precum.
Faster and harder, the futa fillies were fucking into the nuns’ pussies, excessively stretching them out to the extreme with each balls deep thrust. The way they moaned out, Anon could only imagine how much pleasure they were feeling, and he couldn’t help but wonder just how many times they’ve done this. Did they do it with only the futa fillies, or maybe the colts got a taste of their fine, tight, sopping wet fuck holes? Thinking back to how Little One behaved, probably not him. A bottomless pile of fuckable energy would probably be fucking these mares whenever the chance arose. Still, Anon couldn’t look away from it, his arousal becoming too much to ignore.
If any words were being said, they were being drowned out by the sultry moans of the mares and fillies. The futas’ balls tightened, pulsing a little from the heavy loads inside them. Anon watched them pulse and throb like heartbeats as they were on the verge of a hot and heavy orgasm. With a final hard and deep thrust, they bottomed out in the nuns’ pussies. Anon could see the way their bodies tensed up from it, and how they were whimpering out soft coos and breathy moans as their legs twitched. So intense were their orgasms, he could hear the sound of the steaming hot nut sludge being pumped into the mares, with the excess spilling out in a thick trail of chunky ball slime. Though what remained inside, caused the sluts’ bellies to expand to an excessive size. No doubt, those nuns would most likely be rolling to bed after the lightly thrusting fillies were done with them.
Anon started, jaw dropped in a gawking expression. He couldn’t deny that looking at Sister Lily and Mother Rose did give him a strange, slutty older sister and milf whore pairing, but to actually see it only brought more fantasies and fetishes to his mind. Part of him wondered how things would’ve been if he had somehow come to this world, not with a massive ass, but an equally massive cock? Would things play out differently? Would he just be able to kick open the door, show off his cock, and get every mare and filly to worship at his dick like he was the protagonist in some smut fanfiction? The idea was tempting, and it wasn’t like he needed any other reasons to try and magically shrink his ass while making his dick at least modest in size. Maybe when this was all over, he was going to fuck these nuns like the cum guzzling whores that they were?
‘Okay…that…I think it’s time to leave…’ Anon thought to himself, his face red in a hot and intense blush. ‘I didn’t know they were like this…maybe I could…no, no, no. Leave now, jerk off later!’ With that, he trotted off as fast and quietly as he could, hoping none of them could hear the sound of his ass clapping together like a thunderous applause at such an erotic performance.
Returning to the colt’s room, Anon could see that while some of them were asleep, a couple were still awake. Little One and Richie were still awake, giggling and laughing about something. Or at least the earth colt was while the unicorn was just nervously chuckling along. Blitz and Blast were snoring adorably, the two of them in different beds, but from the way they laid, they were snuggling together in a bed, which meant maybe Anon would be getting a bed for himself. He said nothing, only collapsing on the closest bed he could get. Little One laughed a little, Richie only blushed, possibly thinking about whatever it is the exceptionally horny colt had discussed before Anon returned to the room. Still, sleep was the only thing on the colt’s mind, and after watching the nuns, he couldn’t deny how pent up and horny he was; not that he would bother approaching the nuns for anything. They might just laugh at his small dick.
Sleep didn’t seem to come well for Anon, as he could feel something behind him as he lay on the bed. Groggy, he slowly opened his eyes, but while there was nothing really in front of him, his conscious mind started feeling something behind him. Looking over, he saw Blitz and Blast were still snuggling together, nuzzling cutely as they rested, and with the bunk below them seemingly empty, he was certain it was either Little One or Richie behind him. But then, as his eyes adjusted to the darkness, he saw the unicorn resting comfortably in the bottom bunk, just so covered in pillows and blankets, he blended in. It was Little One, the horny earth colt wasn’t just massaging at Anon’s ass, he was spreading him open and kissing passionately against his soft ponut.
Too tired to think, and not wanting to wake the others, Anon could only endure as long as possible, biting hard on his hoof to muffle any moans from slipping out. It wasn’t that he was enjoying this. No, absolutely not! He was being raped in his sleep, there was no other way around it. The fact his tiny dick was twitching and leaking out pathetic amounts of precum, and his asshole coiled tightly around Little One’s tongue was just a bodily reaction, nothing more. Still, the way the colt was eating out his ass, tonguefucking into his sweet and sensitive spots, was driving his senses wild. Anon couldn’t help but wonder how the hell this colt knew how to do all this. How could he be so skilled with his tongue? Did the nuns teach him, or was this just instinct? After a while, it felt like the colt wasn’t just pressing his tongue deep into his ass, but squeezing his small muzzle into his ponut as well.
Little One couldn’t help but moan a little. His muzzle sticking a little more into Anon’s asshole, tongue boxing his sensitive prostate, and nearly overwhelming the supposed straight colt. Little’s own massive cock was becoming too much for him to bear, twitching and throbbing madly from being ignored. The colt needed to fuck this asshole. It was too hot, too wet, too alluring for him to resist. It was as if Anon’s clenching anal walls were trying to suck him further in. Anon tried to protest, but then felt Little One’s hoof playfully and quickly swiped across his gelatin-like ass, making him whimper submissively. With a little reluctance, Little adjusted himself, gently slapping his dick between Anon’s juicy, fat ass cheeks. Anon tensed up, feeling so uncomfortable about this, until the colt leaned in close to his ear.
“Sorry, Anon, but I can’t hold it in anymore.” Little One whispered, letting him know that he knew he was awake. “But I’ve been bothering you so much today, I just want to return the favor.” Whether it was his fatigue, or the aroused state he was in, somehow, Anon did nothing as he felt the thick, slick head of this cock kissing against his moist ponut.
‘Fight back, damn it. You’re supposed to be stronger than this. You’re supposed to be the one on top. Dominating thick mares, with your massive cock!’ Anon practically bellowed in his mind. Was he truly going to fall so low, or the first fucking day he got here. Where did that bravado and logic go? Why wasn’t he putting up a fight? Why wasn’t his body listening to him? ‘Damn it, I’m about to be some colt’s bitch for the night, and I can’t even stop it’
Anon gasped, feeling as over a foot and a half of excessively long colt cock was pushing so deep inside him it immediately tented his stomach. He couldn’t help but let out a breathless gasp as he orgasmed on the spot. There was no way Little One didn’t notice his wildly clenching climax, but that detail wasn’t going to deter his movements. Anon’s prostate was being bombarded with the frenzied thrusts of this colt’s massive cock. The way his sweet and sensitive spots were being beaten by this dick was surreal. The colt was pushing much harder into Anon’s asshole, stretching it to an extent that was equal parts painful and pleasurable. Anon’s ponut flexed and clamped down on the invader, in a desperate and milking motion. This addictive feeling drove Little One to pick up the pace and strength of his pummeling.
When Little finally straightened out Anon’s innards enough to be able to hilt himself balls deep, he leaned forward enough to secure his forehooves around Anon’s own limp front legs. Pulling back, he lifted Anon’s front enough to prominently display the large thrusting stomach bulge. Now with Anon in a proper prison guard position, Little’s hips could comfortably crack against Anon’s quaking bubbly flanks.
The sound of wet, slapping, smacking sounds slowly echoed out into the room. It wasn’t loud enough to wake any of the others, and yet it sounded like a standing ovation to Anon. It was like a rhythmic pattern of bone shaking humping that was steadily outpacing his racing heart. His gasping, grunting, and moaning was freaking adorable to Little. He was captivated by Anon’s ass, feeling how soft and tight it was, admiring the waves that danced upon the bouncing surface, and yet it continued to amaze him of how well Anon swallowed his entire length. Anon did what he could to muffle his sounds of rapture, clenching his teeth whenever an orgasm was fucked out of him. Unfortunately the way this dick was molding his insides, made that an impossible uphill battle.
“Fuck…so good…this ass feels…so good…” Little One grunted, groaning and moaning out as he was pressing his head close to Anon’s body, never ceasing the constant hammering into his ass. Anon would be forgiven for thinking Little One had cum already, but in fact that couldn’t be further from reality. In truth the frenzied colt, with the unnaturally large dick was spouting large tummy distending gouts of precum.. “I can’t stop…fuck…my dick feels so good in your ass…”
Anon bit harder at his lip, unfortunately drawing blood, but he couldn’t be bothered to care at this point. The way Little One was fucking into his ass was too much, his inner masculinity having become deafeningly silent. The way he was feeling Little’s immense size stretch out his inner folds and abuse his prostate only added to the confusing amounts of pleasure he was feeling as well. This colt’s cock was pushing, rubbing, and teasing along the sweet and sensitive spots within Anon’s tailhole, beating hard and rough against his colon, which just made his pleasantly full. His pathetic dick soaked the bed beneath them with Anon’s seemingly endless spurts of watery jizz. It was a wonder how such a tiny package could carry so much useless semen. This feeling was just so disgusting, so vile, so painful, and yet, he couldn’t deny that his body seemed to crave this torture.
By no means was Anon into males, but the way this colt was forcing moans up his throat, one could easily be mistaken in thinking otherwise. Despite Anon’s best efforts to hold in the sounds, his near cries of rapture still slipped out of his clenched mouth, to echo within the room. Little One didn’t need much of an excuse to fuck Anon’s asshole, but when he heard Anon’s moans, he couldn’t stop himself from fucking harder. The bunk bed shook, rattling against the wall, with the accompanying sounds of wet slapping, and smacking echoing out in the room. If the other colts didn’t hear them before, they would most certainly be very aware of the brutal fucking currently taking place. The bulge that was forming along Anon’s body was becoming so great, he could feel as though he was trying to throat fuck him from the other end, or that the cock bulging his sagging precum bloated stomach all the way to his chin.
The way Little’s hips impacted against the gelatinous mounds of Anon’s ass was slowly starting to rouse the others from their sleep. Richie, unicorn the colt that was in the bunk bed below the wicked hedonism taking place, was the first to be woken up from the hard beating of Little One’s cock in Anon’s ass, with Blitz and Blast following after. Though the unicorn stared at this display, enamored and enraptured in the sight of it, the pegasi twins were already rubbing each other off at the sight of it. Eventually, it was too much for the other colts to handle. Blitz and Blast were taking turns sucking each other off, but Richie’s own cock needed something more than his own hooves, mouth, or magic could offer.
“Um…Little One…” Richie timidly asked, peeking up to the pair that were still shaking the bed. “It is…can we…what I mean to say is…”
“Oh, Richie? Did I wake you up?” Little One asked, only just now noticing that the others were awake too. “Well, guess there’s no hiding it. Wanna fuck Anon too? His ass feels so good!”
“I…oh my…” Richie swallowed nervously, but he could tell there was no way he was going to be able to get his cock in Anon’s ass with Little One pounding into it, nor could he expect the colt to be done anytime soon. “I…maybe if he would…”
“Suck you off? Yeah, I don’t see why not.” Little One said, looking down at Anon, who seemed to have just come again, so his drooling, moaning mouth hung open. “I’m sure he wouldn’t mind.”
Using his magic to not only help himself onto the bed, Richie also used it to partially open Anon’s mouth. Before the Anon could realize what was happening, the unicorn rammed his own meaty dick into his mouth. Immediately, Anon gagged on it, feeling his throat swelling as he was being facefucked by this colt’s dick. His eyes burst open, and he struggled for a moment to fight back, but the insistent colts could not be muscled off of him. The spontaneous wave of pleasure that washed over Richie, gave the stupidly hung colt a level of want that quickly overpowered any of Anon’s resistance. His insides were being treated like a living fuck toy, and it was difficult to keep himself from choking on the few breaths he was allowed, as his lungs burned with each inhale of the colts shared musk. Blitz and Blast jerked and sucked each other off, getting close to their own orgasms.
From the way it was looking, Anon wasn’t just gonna be shared between the current two hung colts, but was going to be fucked into a sloppy and bloated mess soon enough by all four of them. For now, whatever remained in his thoughts were screaming for him to resist, to put up any sort of struggle, to fight back for all that was manly, but his body failed him at every turn. His horn could barely conjure a flicker, and his holes constricted and milked his assaulters with passionate consent. He couldn’t concentrate long or strong enough to really produce any noticeable amounts of magic. Instead Anon’s thoughts filled with the constant overflow of sensations and emotions. The feel of his organs forcefully rearranging, the taste of raw cock, the taboo of being fucked by the same sex, especially with them being so young. It was both horrifying and addicting all at once.
Such contradicting thoughts would have raised bile from his gut, but by this point it was mostly sludge-like precum that filled the space within his stomach. For now, he was forced to accept that he was going to be a curvy, fat ass piece of fuck meat to these horny colts, and the only thought that kept him from feeling any sicker to his stomach was the memory he had of the nuns being fucked full, possibly being impregnated by the futa fillies. He still had his goal to attain wealth, power, and bitches. And when he finally achieved that goal, he would turn the tables on reality itself. He would be the one with the comically large dick, fucking any pony or creature that caught his eyes.
Anon’s mind was a wild mush of scattering thoughts and feelings. Blitz and Blast joined in with Little One and Richie, much to the colt’s dismay. Anon’s cum stuffed body now fully supported by his gravid spunk swollen belly. This fact, of course, never deterred the insatiable colts. Anon was destined to be the center of this intense gangbang. Little One was now ramming his cock in and out of the Anon’s throat, excessively swelling out his neck with each balls deep thrust. At this point Anon would be walking around with a sizable bruise along his neck and chin for a few days. Richie, Blitz, and Blast were all pushing and plunging themselves into his ass, which had once been stretched to its absolute limit, but was now breaking the records of pornstars throughout Equestria. Still, the feeling of three gargantuan pillars of colt cock felt heavenly to Anon.
Their near countless emissions acted as the perfect lubricant for their out of sync frantic thrusts. The colt’s belly sloshed audibly and violently from the frantic action atop the bed. The round mass of flesh acting as a cum receptacle bulged obscenely as the three colts repeatedly buried their throbbing spewing organ deep into his ass. Anon’s poor flanks also bore the brunt of the colt’s horny behavior. His bubbly flanks now simmered a soft red instead of the light green of his coat, now quite tender from the abuse. And his bare flanks were now decorated with numerous hoof marks, from the bout of spanking the colts delivered onto him.
Eventually throughout this fuck fest, his body could contain no more, and each stomach stretching plunge caused a back blast of steaming hot chunks of boy spunk to rocket through any available space. Which for poor little Anon meant that it was toss up on whether his ass would decorate the laps of the colts behind, or volley a quartz worth of molten hot ball gunk onto the thrusting pelvis of the colt jack hammering his throat.
Anon gagged and groaned, his abused coin purse forced to work overtime, and sputter out more tiny quantities of useless swimmers, from his pathetic excuse for a horsecock. The small lake he was forced to eke out onto the bed, paled in comparison to the metaphorical ocean that crashed about, and clung to his stomach lining and intestines. The four fat cocks pushing and pummeling into his body seemed to be driven by some primal lusts. It was like they couldn’t even think anymore, but their bodies just had to fuck, and fuck, and fuck, and fuck. The only thing that Anon could be grateful for was how there was no way he was going to be impregnated by all this, and part of him wondered if the colts had fucked the nuns.
Primal lust was one thing, but these colts knew far more on the subject than they should. The four couldn’t speak, it was difficult to tell if any of them were even capable of thinking and speaking at this point. So lust driven, they were savage, horny animals, all the blood needed for higher thought went straight to their massive cocks. Fucking harder and faster, the four colts were going to cum again, Anon could feel their dicks were swelling, throbbing, and the way they were picking up the pace of their thrusts, it was clear the next geyser was going to be a big one.
Anon hated that he could tell when these insatiable colts were about to blow again. The way his body clenched extra hard for them, as if begging for its next meal, sickened him. He wasn’t gay, at least he thought he wasn’t. He tried to rationalize his current predicament, but one annoying thought kept popping into his mind, ‘why did it feel so damn good?’. He didn’t like men, in any lustful way, hell, he could stand the sight of men without their shirts on. Yet, here he was enjoying the abuse from a bunch of colts. He could lie to everyone else, but he knew the truth. He was very much an active participant. When the colt in front of him slowed down from a bit of fatigue, he’d take that opportunity to actively work his throat muscles and tongue.
For Celestia’s sake, he now knew the most sensitive parts on the colt’s cock. For a time the colt just groaned in ecstasy, as Anon rang pleasurable moans from his near wailing mouth. Anon found a cluster of nerves bunched up near the base of the colt’s behemoth of a cock, dragging his tongue in tight circles around the bulging nerves. To say Anon received a throatpie of a lifetime would be an understatement, as the forced injection of nut sludge ricocheted throughout his intestines to glaze the cock pummeling his ass, before exiting it to smother the pounding hips of the colt behind him.
He hated this entire ordeal. He hated being so weak. He hated his body for liking it so much. Hell, he hated how talented he was at bringing the other colts pleasure. At this point he couldn’t even fight back if he wanted to, with his belly being as inflated as it was, he could only mentally grit his teeth and pray that these colts would finally be done after this next cum stuffing. They moaned out adorably as they peaked, yet their wild thrusting was still savage enough to send ripples throughout Anon’s body.
The four colt cocks fully swelling and finally burst within him as their shared orgasms overwhelmed them. The colts all shoved themselves into his body, bottoming out as they spilled and sloshed so excessively that the inevitable back blast turned the cream filling into a cum shower. The fountaining of steaming hot semen from both of Anon’s ends, turned his sweaty form into an impromptu bukkake, as his stretched bubbly bun and back were covered in the off-white muck. There was a momentary pause, just something that seemed to be the closest thing to a mercy that Anon was going to get. After that brief pause to admire his messy state, the still-cumming colts forced the remaining inches back into Anon, wanting to minimize the mess as best they could.
It flooded within his body, causing his belly to bloat out even more, growing until he was little more than a round ball of spunk filled flesh, similar to that of a grown dragon’s overfilled condom. How the bunk bed didn’t collapse under his new weight, would forever be a mystery to him. That and how he was able to expand so much without popping. Finally, fatigue and exhaustion took them as one by one, they fell back, pulling their limping dicks from his mouth and asshole. Their great sizes shrank down from the lack of blood, but even flaccid, those sledge hammers made of meat still looked intimidating.
Anon watched through a layer of cooling spunk, as the colts’ cocks returned to their thick, leathery sheaths. Anon could barely move, his belly nearly spilling over the bed. His tiny arms and legs flailed weakly as he tried to wobble around for footing. He felt embarrassed for struggling in front of them, but it was at least this fuck fest was over. The ordeal, the raping he had just endured was finally over. Laying there, every twitch that went through him only resorted in some excess cum spilling from his mouth and ass. This was a taste he was never going to be rid of, and it only fueled his motivated anger.
‘Stupid…fucking…horny colts…’ Anon thought to himself, gagging on the terrible (addictive) taste. ‘Well…today was my failure. I was too weak to stop them. But next time…’ His eyes gleamed with a re-invigorated purpose. ‘I’m going to learn the magic I need, and I will never let this happen again!’ Soaked inside and outside in sweat and cum, sleep finally came to the young colts. This was one hell of a first day in this strange world.
