Rainbow Dash felt like she was on a roll recently. Ever since Eris gave her this sweet new cock, she felt totally unstoppable. She had 3 of her friends totally under her spell with her newest adddition’s mind and reality warping ability, and no one was the wiser that it was her behind it all. Yeah, Twilight mentioned something about things being off, but the fact she came to Dash to speak just meant she had NO idea who or what was going on. What made things more chilling in the most erotic way, was that, well…

She wasn’t satisfied yet. She wanted MORE.

Dash licked her lips as she looked up at the sky from just outside Fluttershy’s little club, one of Shy’s bunnies giving her the sloppiest paizuri she’d ever had. She had a different kind of hunger that was starting to grow, and she knew just where to satisfy it. Grabbing the bunny’s head and thrusting down, she blew her load into the slut slobbering on her rod. “Ugh, get nice and full, skank~ I’m about to have something sweet in a bit…” Dash spoke with a grin before pulling out, sliding her pants on and walking off, dick still leaking and the bunny bitch face down and ass up and leaking.

As Dash whistled while she walked, she followed her nose to the all-too familiar smell of sweets until she finally reached her intended destination: Sugarcube Corner. She may not have been a fan of pie, but today, she was craving it, and some big ol’ cakes too…

As she entered, she looked around. Things were a bit more quiet than usual. Actually, did she check to see if the place was open? She looked back to see if the sign was flipped, then turned back to the counter-.

“HI, DASHIE!!”

“WAAAAAGH!!!”

Dash immediately darted upwards as a cat would, narrowly stopping just short of the ceiling. Huffing nervously, she returned to the ground and grumbled. “P-Pinkie, what did I say about sneaking up on me like that…?”

“Not toooo~” Pinkie giggled as she booped the snout of her best friend. “What did I say about trynna sneak in when we’re closed~?”

“Huh? But the sign says-!!” Rainbow turned to the sign, and while it read OPEN when she last checked, now it said CLOSED. Her eye twitched as she stammered. “B-But, I-! The sign said-!”

“I said, ‘Come in if ya want, just remember to knock, silly~!” Pinkie giggled as she pulled Dash into a tight hug, her massive tits pressing into the mare’s face and leaving her flailing a bit.

“M-Mmmmph!!” Rainbow groaned, resisting the urge to not grope the plush mare’s fat tits and ass right then and there before pulling back along with a gasp for air. “O-Okay! Point taken! S-Sorry, Pinkie…!”

“Hehehe, it’s okay, silly! It’s not like I’m actually mad or anything~” Pinkie did a 180 degree hop and began walking towards the counter, her huge hips swaying back and forth. “Juuust that Mr. and Mrs. Cake don’t wanna end up thinking you’re a burglar!”

“Has that… Been a problem for you guys?” Dash blushed as she followed, gripping the bulge in her pants as she followed behind Pinkie.

“Well, ya never know! After all, things can always get a bit wacky out there, especially with how weird ponies have gotten!”

“Yeah, I guess…” Dash mumbled, dodging the statement as she entered the kitchen with Pinkie, her eyes catching a cauldron over the fireplace. “So, what are you cooking up?”

“Oh, this?” Pinkie quickly pointed to the cauldron with a giggle. “It’s a super special candy recipe I’ve been meaning to tinker with and get juuust right!” Lifting the lid revealed the contents, a mix of colors that seemed like a psychedelic dream as Pinkie dropped something inside and stirred with a hum.

Dash was definitely confused. This looked a bit more like something Zecora would be doing, and were it not for the mix of sweet and fruity smells, she’d have never guessed that this was candy. Then again, this was Pinkie. She was always a bit extra… In both personality and assets. The pegasus’s eyes drifted back to Pinkie’s shaking plot as she was reminded of it, Pinkie totally oblivious as she stirred and hummed. She could feel her hands sweat as she was ever more tempted to dive right in and get right to the eating, and mixed with the smell, it felt like the world was spinning…

“Watcha doin’ back there, Dashie~? Don’t ya wanna see the colors?”

“H-Huh??” Dash snapped out of her erotic trance to find that she was inches from getting handfuls of ass. Shaking her head quickly, she recovered in a snap as she rubbed the back of her head with a laugh. “Oh, yeah! Hey, why don’t I help you out a bit?”

This caused Pinkie to gasp and leap up, spinning until she faced her friend and leaning in with an all too eager grin spread across her face. “Are you serious?? I’d love for you to help, Dashie! C’mon, let me get you an apron~! I think I have the perfect one for you~”

As she zipped off to look through one of the closets full of aprons, Dash smirked and quickly reached into her pants to whip out her cock. She gave her cock a few quick strokes, using the memory of Pinkie’s wobbling meat as the perfect stimulation while biting a finger on the other hand. Her hips bucked as she got erect, getting more and more excited as precum began to dribble down and drip into the candy concoction before finally, she felt a rush of her seed fly into the batch. She suppressed a moan as best as she could as she let her cock empty out into the cauldron, visibly relaxing with a satisfied grin as the color of the candy changed several times before settling back to its original look. That done, she swiftly shoved her cock back in her pants as she heard the distant sound of steps heading towards her.

“Okay, I think I got juuust the right one!” Pinkie declared as she stepped in with a bright blue apron in hand. “Hmmm? You okay, Dashie? You look pretty warm!”

“H-Huh??” Dash said, huffing a bit. “O-Oh, yeah! I just… Zipped out really quick to do a bit of flying. Gotta burn some calories before indulging and keep up my physique, ya know?”

“Hmmmm…” Pinkie leaned in, eyes squinting as she inspected Dash. Dash herself did her best to keep as cool as she could and not give away that she was lying to her friend right to her face. After what felt like an eternity of Pinkie interrogating Rainbow with her eyes, she zipped back and held out the apron. “Okie-dokie, then! Here ya go~!”

Unclenching her muscles in relief, Dash quickly snatched up the apron and began slipping it on, offhandedly commenting as she did. “So, uhhh… I think I saw something in the candy change a bit. Maybe ya wanna give it a quick check to see if there’s anything up with it?”

“Hmm? Shouldn’t be anything wrong with-... Waaait…” Pinkie looked back at Dash in suspicion.

Oh, crap. Did I say too much…??

“Dashie…” Pinkie leaned in with a coy smile. “Are you trynna prank meee~?”

Oh, thank Celestia…

“W-What, no!” Dashie laughed as she held her hands up above her head. “I swear, I got nothing on me to even do anything! Check!”

“Well…” Pinkie hummed as she looked the pegasus up and down. “I guess I can give ya a quick sweep~”

Dash gave a quick nod and closed her eyes, prepping herself as she felt Pinkie Pie begin patting her down. Sure, this wasn’t what she was expecting, but hey, Rainbow was still getting a victory out of this. It wasn’t long before Pinkie was gripping down on Dash’s bulge, smiling wide. “Aha! What’s this in your pants~?”

Rainbow Dash gave a slight smirk and shrug. “Awww, jeez. Ya caught me. Why don’cha whip it out and I’ll confess~?”

“Hehe, you can’t prank me so-!” Pinkie’s call of triumph was cut short as soon as the athletic shorts came down and a big blue erection came flying inches from her face. She gasped in utter shock, her head bobbing up and down in sync with the cock’s movement. “D-Dashie, when… When did you get this? It’s… It’s so…”

“Perfect~?”

“U-Uh…” Pinkie blinked slowly, visibly confused as the cock gently swung back and forth in her face. Her attention was transfixed on it, her mind was occupied on it, and no matter how much she wanted to ask about how this beauty came to be, she just couldn’t muster the words. All she could do was stare as Rainbow Dash gently swung it from side to side right in her face, the scent mixing with the smell of candy and wafting up her nose.

“There we go, Pinkie. Take a look at my new lollipop~ Looks tasty, doesn’t it?”

“... Uhuh…”

“Makes you hungry, doesn’t it…~?” Rainbow smirked as she stepped forward while swinging her cock. “Mouth watering at the idea of sliding this shaft deeeep down that slutty mouth of yours…~?”

“Y-Yeah…~” Pinkie nodded along, a dreamy smile spreading on her face as she leaned in. Her eyes began to become faded as her tongue lolled out to the side. Drool dribbled down it, giggling softly as the smell from the candy grew stronger and stronger. Soon, those faded blue eyes began to swirl different colors, giggling softly as she moved a hand into her pants and fingered away.

“Alright then… Just leeeean in and say aaaahhhh~”

“Ahhhh-Mmmm~!”

Without warning nor worry, Pinkie’s throat became clogged in the perfect shaft as Dash grabbed hold of that cotton candy mane and used it as a harness while sliding her friend up and down on her shaft. Letting out moans and grunts, she moved into a rhythm rapidly, making no effort to give Pinkie a moment to rest or think about anything other than serving her amazing, top tier cock.

And the more that it scrubbed at Pinkie’s mouth, the more the taste seemed to scrub away at Pinkie’s memories. Her history, her personality, her sense of being, all were washed away by rapid cock thrusts from the PERFECT cock. What was she worried about? It didn’t matter now. What mattered was servicing the god cock in front of her and following the orders she was given. That just made sense. Parties, sweets, baking, all of it was meaningless, and with that thought, her cutie mark began to glitch and distort.

“Ngh, that’s it…” Dash huffed, her balls slapping at Pinkie’s chin as she pushed harder and faster. “You’re whatever I wanna make you, Pinkie… And I want you making this place into a special kinda sweet shop… One full of aphrodisiac and pervert potion-filled goodies to help make this place even hornier… Making it harder for people to notice me doing what I want~ That’s what you’ll be as soon as I dump my cum down that slut gut. Clap that fat ass if you get it.”

Almost immediately, Pinkie threw her ass back and moaned, her claps in perfect sync with the thrusts. Dash cackled in glee, ready to see just what would happen before-.

“Ohhhhhhhhhh~!”

SPLOOSH

With a final bottoming out of her cock, Rainbow’s eyes nearly rolled to the back of her head and her mouth emitted a pleasured moan as she felt buckets of cum slide its way down the gullet of her friend. Pinkie took every single ounce that was fed to her as her stomach sagged and her legs wobbled in place. And with it, things began to change around them.

Slowly, the kitchen began to take on a blend of the dessert-themed home and a woodsy apothecary’s kitchen, giving it an atmosphere almost akin to a Nightmare Night after nine at night. However, this was far from the only noticeable change, as jars of ingredients quickly mixed in with jars of various fluids, all collected by hand of course. The cauldron grew larger and larger, becoming etched in strange yet erotic symbols while its contents bubbled and glowed more and more, emitting fumes which crept out of the kitchen and filled the bakery. Everything the fumes touched changed to Rainbow’s desire, molding the bakery’s wares into glass bottles of dubious substances, all labeled with different names. Along with the bottles were seemingly normal candies, cookies, and other confectioneries, although with bright neon colors and shapes of cocks, butts, tits, anything to embody the erotic nature of the shop. After all, this was a patisserie of perverts, a sex sweets shop run by the perverted candy witch, Peachy Puss!

Rainbow pulled out, moaning as she let her cock rest on Peachy’s head. “There we go… That feels good, doesn’t it, Peachy~?”

“Mmmm…” Peachy looked up at Dash, sloshing the cum in her mouth as she admired the perfect cock. However, rather than speaking up, she moved to the cauldron and let the cum mixed in her drool dribble into her newest potion. “Sorry ‘bout that, Dashie~! Can’t let my perfect ingredient go to waste, not when there’s so many customers waiting in the wings!”

“That’s what I like to hear~!” Rainbow laughed, slapping her friend’s ass and causing the mare to groan erotically and twerk on instinct. Her mind was instantly considering all sorts of antics she could pull with Pinkie’s- wait no, Peachy’s sexy snacks, but during that fantasy she remembered a detail she’d completely overlooked. Flying around the building, she found that the two of them were… Alone. She squinted her eyes, flying back to the candy witch who stirred the thick goo around. “Uhhh, Peachy? Where’s Mr. and Mrs. Cake?”

“Who?” She looked back in confusion before remembering. “Oh, them! I dunno, something about a delivery or something… I think…”

Dash watched as Peachy looked a bit confused while she scratched her floofy candy-covered mane. She was going to need to handle those two when they got back, and as quickly as possible. But what was her plan for them? She held her chin in thought, humming for a bit before inspiration struck her like a bolt of lighting and her face twisted into a grin of glee. “Oh, this is gonna be rich…~”

~~~

The Cakes walked back, looks of relief on their faces. Every delivery seemed like a close call and a worry of failure, only to end on a job well done. Mr. Cake finally had his breathing return to an acceptable level, looking at his wife with a smile. “Boy, and here I thought Derpy’s delivery was going to crush the cake we made…”

“It was a close call dear, but you really should try and keep your nerves in check,” Mrs. Cake spoke in a nurturing tone with a hand on his arm. “It’s not good for your blood pressure.”

“I know, dear. I just get worried that the shop might always fail if we don’t deliver our best. Plus, leaving it always feels like a potential worry after that incident with the muffins.”

“Oh, come now dear. That wasn’t Pinkie’s fault, and she’s been nothing but top shelf when it comes to handling Sugarcube Corner. The store’s always going to be safe in… Her…”

Before Cup Cake could finish that reassuring statement, she caught sight of what had become of Sugarcube Corner. The once sweets-themed shop had somehow been altered into a building resembling a tree, only with chocolate for bark, minty looking leaves, and candied fruit shimmering. Perverse etchings grazed across the building, and the sign out front had been changed to “Sugarlube Cauldron”. After taking everything in, Carrot did the logical step and fainted right on the spot.

After a quick recovery, the duo rushed in, ready to confront Pinkie about what had happened in the past few hours. What they were met with was Rainbow Dash, legs crossed as she sat on the counter. She gave the two a smug smile as she spoke up. “Welcome to the Sugarlube Cauldron, you two~ Say, what brings you two in~?”

“Rainbow Dash!” Carrot spoke up, moving forward. “Was this another prank set up by you??”

“Hmmm? I have no idea what you mean…” Rainbow looked at her hands with a dismissive expression.

Mrs. Cake was quick on the assertive tone, moving forward and following up her husband. “I want you to get Pinkie in here! If this is a prank, we want it fixed as soon as possible! We have parties that are going to be hosted tomorrow!”

Rainbow looked to her friends’ employers and raised an eyebrow. “Well, I don’t like that attitude. Let’s fix that~”

“What you need to fix is… Is… F-Fix… Uhhhh…”

Once again, their talking would be cut short, this time by the sight of Rainbow spreading her legs and displaying her magnificent cock to the couple. Sitting on the counter, she swung it from side to side with a small smirk to her face. “Awww, what’s the matter? Having trouble focusing over something? What could it be?~”

“R-Rainbow… You…”

“C-Cock…”

“Mmm, yes. A cock… A big, blue cock, swinging back and forth… Like a big, blue lollipop! Doesn’t it look so tasty…?”

“T-Tasty…”

“Isn’t it so captivating?”

“Cap… Captivating…”

“Don’t you just wanna forget… Listen… And obey…?”

“Forget…”

“Listen…”

“Obey…”

With only a few swings, the duo had been left totally enraptured, standing perfectly still with dull eyes. They were easier to hypnotize than her friends, and now, they were playthings for Dash to do with as she pleased, and she knew just what to do with them. “Alright, slaves! First things first! Clothes off! No clothes in the shop unless me or Peachy Puss say!”

“Yes, Mistress…” The Cakes said in unison, carefully undoing their clothes and letting them fall to the ground until they were left standing with nothing on their bodies. Satisfied with that answer, Dash stood up and slowly approached, taking the clothes off the ground. She very gradually wiped her cock with them as her eyes scanned up and down every inch of their bodies.

Too lanky… Not plump enough in the right places… Cock too small… She thought, shaking her head as the clothes soaked in the cum and began to warp and shift in her hands. Her eyes turned to the counter, humming to herself. Do these actually work…? Well, only one way to find out~

Dash would pluck two cookies, one that looked like a large cock and one a pair of pink lips. Wiping a bit of cum off on each cookie, she turned to the duo and popped a cookie in each one. “Alright, skanks. Eat up!”

With a muffled confirmation, the duo bit down in the jizz-coated cookie, chewing down while staring forward with glassy expressions. As the sounds of crunching filled the room, their bodies shifted and glowed as the tainted treats were consumed. Carrot’s body began to grow, muscles building harder and more chiseled as his cock and balls began to swell up. Soon, he had a set between the legs that was nearly as big as hers, albeit still not as perfect as his boss’s mistress. Meanwhile, Cup’s body started assuming a new size, starting with a pair of soft, pillowy lips that took on a shiny, glittery sheen. Her plump curves filled out even more, going up cup sizes while her ass obtained the perfect curvature to add on the extra meat that was piling on her hips. As her hair gradually grew down to her back, she became the perfect shape of a bimbo, standing obediently next to the total hunk that was once her husband.

“Nice, very nice…” Dash licked her lips, smirking as she inspected her handiwork with the two. “I think you two will be adequate assistants for this slutty candy witch… And good eye candy~”

She grabbed hold of Cunt Cake’s massive mammaries, gripping the soft flesh and watching as they bounced in her hand. The bimbo moaned aloud, but was silenced as she was pulled into a deep, passionate kiss from the most perfect mare in Ponyville, an act which caused Cunt Cake to shiver as juices ran down her legs. As Dash pulled away, lines of hot drool connecting their tongues, she stepped back and took a seat back on the counter, pulling the mare towards her in the process. Licking her lips, she moved the mare down to the flared tip of her cock.

“Well then? What are you waiting for, Cunty?” Dash’s tone spilled out, oozing with superiority as her cock waved in Cunt’s face. “It’s not gonna suck itself!”

“Ehehehe~! Like, right away, Miss Dash!” Cunt chittered in a bubbly manner before opening her mouth and diving down on Dash. A groan of ecstasy would escape the pegasus’s mouth as she felt her cock enter the moist, hot cavern that was Cunt Cake’s mouth. Her hand gripped on the large bundles of pink hair as she felt Cunt’s head bounce up and down on her rod. She bit down on her own lip, looking down at the work she’d put in this one.

It was then that Dash noticed Big Carrot’s gaze eyeing the fat ass on the bimbo, his own big cock growing erect and twitching in time with the ripples that formed on her cheeks. An impish smile grew on her face as she leaned forward to grab hold of Cunt’s ample ass. “C’mon, big guy~ Don’t you wanna stick your big, fat cock in here? Don’t you wanna use this slut all the time~?”

Big Carrot drooled as he watched Rainbow Dash carefully spread Cunty’s cheeks, showing off the mare’s perfect, dripping pussy and juicy ponut. His cock practically went at full mast at the sight, and his legs obediently marched over. His cock plopped between Cunty’s cheeks, and she responded by bouncing her ass up and down to massage the stiff rod, as if her body already knew what to do. Carrot licked his lips as his rod was hottdogged, and his large hands roughly grabbed handfuls of ass. Without warning, he wound his hips back, and slammed his cock towards Cunt Cake’s ponut hole.

“M-Mmmmgh~!” Cunt gave a muffled cry as her ass stretched to take the whole girth of her coworker’s cock. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head, feeling herself getting spitroasted without a way of escape. She was a toy to be used by everypony especially the Boss’s Mistress and nothing more. And she loved it.

“Ugh…” Rainbow grunted, feeling her cock twitch as she and Carrot thrusted in sync with one another. “Getting close…”

“Guh… Me too…” Carrot mumbled, his deep, dull voice finally spilling out as his pants and groans could be heard. The two thrusted faster, both of them reaching the base of their cocks as they throbbed more and more. Finally, with a final push in, their sacks tensed, dumping their huge, milky loads into Cunt Cake’s ass and mouth. They felt her tense up, which squeezed more jizz out of them as they huffed loudly. Neither pulled out until they felt their streams of cum become a trickle, where they rested their cocks on Cunt’s body, while Cunt stayed bent over and didn’t dare move.

“Phew… This slut is so tight…” Dash mumbled as she looked down at Cunt Cake. She admired the bloated belly that the mare now sported while she used her bright pink locks in order to clean the jizz and slobber from her cock. “How about a second round?”

Big Carrot looked at his cock, stroking it up and down in an attempt to arouse it back to life. “C’mon… Get uhhh… Get big…” He mumbled through breaths, watching as his cock began to rise up very gradually.

Ugh, this is gonna take too long… Rainbow thought, her cock already returning to a full erection as her eyes caught sight of some of Peachy’s potions. Among them was one labeled “Performance”. With a shrug, she snatched it and popped the cork open, pouring most of its contents into Big Carrot’s mouth. Taking a look at the bottle, she shrugged and downed the rest.

“Hmm… Tastes like cherr-woooaaah…” Dash wobbled, her cock becoming harder as her balls seemed to swell as the room began to get hazier and her mind dizzy with arousal. She breathed heavily as her gaze looked up at Carrot, whose eyes were practically a haze of pure lust. “Th-Think… Too much… Gotta… Fuuuuuuck!”

Dash pushed Cunt Cake into Carrot’s broad body, holding up her legs and spreading them wide in a fast, aggressive motion. Without any hesitation, she rammed her dick straight up the bimbo’s snatch, pulling Cunt into a deep, passionate makeout section. Big Carrot followed suit, shoving his cock back inside Cunty’s ponut and moving harder and faster than before, his grunts filling the shop as she slammed her without shame. Their bodies moved on their own, Dash grabbing hold of Cunt Cake’s tits and manhandle them without a single care in the world. In her blurry mind, Cunt was just that: a cunt. A toy to fuck. And she needed to fuck. It was all she could think about…

It was hard to tell how long they were actually going at it. Seconds felt like minutes, and minutes felt like hours. Time was practically becoming meaningless for the duo as they ravaged their sex toy. Their thrusts pounded away and turned whatever was left of Cunt’s mind into soup, leaving her drooling and babbling the whole time. Eventually, however, their cocks throbbed again, indicating that they were ready to dispense another load. Without a word, they thrusted upwards in unison with one another and shot their load out with even more force and volume than before. Their seed rapidly filled Cunt even more. Cum spilled from her holes as her tongue hung out of her mouth. But the two weren’t done.

Over and over, the two big-dicked ponies pounded away, changing positions and holes and going at the skank for a good couple solid hours. It was only then that Peachy took notice and undid the extensive potion still coursing through their veins, but not before collecting the remains in several bottles and jars. After all, a good witch can’t let good ingredients go to waste…

~~~

“Order up, sluts!!”

Peachy Puss shouted from behind the counter as she leaped up, her witch’s hat bouncing on her head while her hands held two large trays of cupcakes. Mares and stallions, totally not brainwashed and eager to get their hands on the delicious treats, reached out greedily while practically chucking bits at the baking witch-bitch. As they got their hands on a treat, they gobbled them down in a complete frenzy.

While the initial rebranding of Sugarcube Corner into Sugarlube Cauldron might’ve turned some heads, after a bit of time inside (as well as a cupcake or two), ponies seemed to forget about their concerns and just assume that this was how the sex sweets shop had always been. After all, how could the customers worry about what the shop might’ve been when they had new assets to play with?

Mares had bigger boobs to shake and flaunt, posing and showing them off to anyone who came to watch. Stallions began to take on either muscular himbos, flexing and showing off their bulges threatening to burst from their candy thongs, or bottom-heavy femboys, their effeminate curves wiggling as they were groped by himbos, bimbos, and each other. Some of the mares even took on a futa appearance with the limited edition “Dash-cakes”, which gave anypony who ate one a Dash-themed full body makeover.

The dining area got its own little enhancements, with Cunt Cake and Big Carrot serving as both waiters and strippers for the guests. They flaunted their bodies, danced for their clients, and even performed special services for anypony who tipped enough. And the tips did come, earning more than the old shop ever did.

Of course, it was nothing without the secret ingredient, which Dash provided in spades thanks to Peachy’s potions. Peachy hummed as she tilted a bottle down into her candy cauldron, only to find it empty. “Oh poo…” She pouted while trying to shake it for even a drop. “Dashie! Do you got-?”

“Riiight here.”

Rainbow Dash smirked as she showed off a big bottle of her thick semen, to which the candy witch squealed happily and hugged her tight.

“Gosh, what would I do without you?~” She chirped, taking the bottle and pouring its contents into her brew.

“Heh, probably be some boring baker instead of a sexy slut witch…” Rainbow snickered, plopping her cock out between Peachy’s cheeks, to which the mare began to stroke the rod with her ass.

“Hehehe! Yeah, like I’d really bake without my potions! You’re so funny, Dashie~” She giggled as she slowly pumped the blue cock before moving back and pressing the tip against her pussy. “How about I milk some more of that yummy cummy while I finish up this last batch~?”

“Hmmm… I dunno…” Dash spoke in a faux-dismissive manner, practically egging Peachy for something.

“C’moooon…” The candy witch whined while wiggling her butt back and forth. “I’ll bake you some tasty Peachy Pies!”

“Ugh, pie…” Dash grimaced a bit before shaking her head. “Tell ya what. Make me some of those hypno-sweets and some potions and we’ll call it square.”

“Deal!” Peachy squealed in delight right before she dropped herself on the futa dick, where her joy turned to moans. She bounced quickly on Dash, never stopping her potion brewing while Rainbow herself leaned back on the counter to relax. She didn’t have to lift a finger. She owned this slut and her shop in all but name. It was going to be a sweet time moving forward, as she considered who to go after next…

Author's Note

You ever worked at Arby's and got fired the first day because you got caught practicing going South of the Border on the roast beef sandwiches?

Well that's what it's like to drive a Ford F-150.

Hope you enjoyed!