Sweetie Belle immediately got to work lubing the huge cock, running her tongue up and down its length. Making sure to lay on a heavy amount of spit, Sweetie Belle had the thick appendage coated in time. While she did this, Songbird Serenade ran through a few vocal exercises, testing her upper and lower range.

Sweetie Belle, in the midst of slobbering on her idol’s cock, checked out the rest of her body. Or at least what she could see beneath the podium anyway.

Possessed of fat, pendulous balls and a beastly dick, Songbird also had a large pair of slightly bouncy teets. Though not nearly as huge as her fifth leg, the mare’s lady lumps were delicious, and Sweetie Belle made a note to play with them plenty when the time came. Reaching around and between the other mare’s legs, Sweetie Belle also confirmed that she was absolutely dripping with arousal. Her moist folds spoke of frustration, while the frequent throbbing of her dick told Sweetie Belle that she was ready to unload a massive load.

“Ready down there?” Songbird called.

“You got it,” Sweetie Belle declared.

“Good, then you have three minutes before we reach our metaphorical and literal climax,” Songbird exclaimed.

“Oh, you’ll be climaxing alright. I garunfuckingtee it,” Sweetie Belle muttered to herself.

The faint sound of music could be heard coming from Songbird’s headphones and a moment later the popstar started to sing. Taking this as her cue to start, Sweetie Belle launched her attack, though she was careful not to push too hard too fast. She didn't want to ruin things by rushing too quickly and just slowly took the other mare’s cock into her mouth.

The sensation of having her mouth, then throat utterly filled by thick girl dick was beyond incredible and Sweetie Belle had to resist the urge to touch herself. The knowledge that this was her idol only made it that much harder to hold back but somehow, Sweetie Belle accomplished this. She also managed to get every single throbbing inch past her lips, which bumped against Songbird’s crotch.

The unicorn had to twist her head slightly to make sure she didn't stab the other pony in the midsection but she was used to this by then.

There she stayed for a few seconds, tongue flat against the underside of the other mare’s dick, throat constricting around the length. The effect was immediate, with Songbird begging to leak a steady trickle of pre, her cock all but leaking down Sweetie Belle’s throat.

Oh she's really backed up. Sweetie Belle thought to herself.

Pulling her head back, Sweetie Belle started to bob back and forth. At the same time, she used her hooves to rub what length of cock wasn't currently in her mouth, leaving no inch of the huge rod unmolested. Once again, Sweetie Belle got a physical indication that her efforts were not in vain, with the erection twitching hard inside her mouth.

Good, but not enough. Sweetie Belle mentally noted.

With that thought in mind, the young mare moved faster, and pushed harder, building her tempo until she was all but throat fucking herself on the huge cock. No longer requiring the use of her hooves, Sweetie Belle reached forward and began to massage the huge balls of her partner. As she moved, she could hear Songbird’s voice raised to a pitch that she wasn't capable of during practice.

Come on Sweetie Belle, let's really blow her mind! The young mare declared to herself.

Soon the loud slurping sound of Sweetie Belle sucking on dick was audible even over Songbird’s singing. For a moment the thought that she had ruined things flickered through Sweetie Belle’s mind, but when no one told her to slow down, she continued. Her hooves became a little rougher, squeezing just a little harder, while she engaged a suction that a Hoover would have been proud of.

Higher Sonbird went, though she had yet to truly hit the level she would need if they were to succeed. Sweetie Belle could also tell that the second chorus had already come and gone, meaning that she didn't have a lot of time yet. So far the futa mare had proven far more resilient than most of Sweetie Belle’s partners, who at this point were usually lying on the ground, blowing ropes thick enough to string a bridge.

I’m not done yet! Sweetie Belle thought.

Lighting her horn, Sweetie Belle conjured a curved rod with a second smaller bump jutting off from it. With a pulse of her magic, the hard light construct began to vibrate, grow warm, and ooze liquid mana. The spell was surprisingly draining, but Sweetie Belle was an expert at it and barely noticed the drain it put on her.

Sliding the long thing inside the other mare’s pussy caused the singer to suddenly lurch upward until she stood on the very tips of her hooves. This had the effect of accidentally thrusting forward, burying herself in Sweetie Belle’s throat. The young pop star didn't mind one bit and drove the entirety of the false dick inside the older mare.

She knew she had hit the right spot when Songbird’s legs began to vibrate, and her voice rose higher still. It wasn't enough, but they were getting there, gaining important ground and signaling to Sweetie Belle that victory was indeed possible. With hope in her heart, Sweetie Belle moved faster, throat fucking her fast and hard while slowly pistoning the toy out of her partner’s dripping wet pussy.

The third chorus began, and though Sweetie Belle felt confident, that self-assuredness was already waning. The other mare’s balls weren't churning with seed, and though her legs were still shaking, it didn't seem as though Songbird was near an orgasm. As Sweetie Belle thought of what to do, the tip of her horn brushed up against Songbird’s swinging teets, drawing a surprised moan from the singer’s lips.

The consummate professional that she was, Songbird didn't stop singing, but the message was sent.

All at once Sweetie Belle redoubled her pace, going faster, massaging a little harder, and seasawing her fake cock even quicker. Then, just as the chorus was nearing its end, Sweetie Belle pushed even more power into her horn. Dual casting a telekinesis spell, she grabbed hold of the other mare’s teets, and squeezed, while at the same time pinching and lightly twisting her nipples.

The effect was immediate and pronounced, with the singer’s voice rising until Sweetie Belle’s ears began to ring and the glass window started to tremble. The moment this happened, she came, her cock erupting with a force that surprised even a seasoned slut like Sweetie Belle. Despite her shock, Sweetie Belle still had just enough warning to drive her face forward and swallow every last inch of dick.

She wasn't about to let even a single drop go to waste, not while she had space in her stomach and hunger in her heart. She didn't let up her attacks either, with her horn continuing to burn hot as she maintained her spells and her hooves continued to work. The combination drove Songbird to such a powerful orgasm that she had to physically grip the podium, as her back legs had nearly gone numb.

Sweetie Belle road it out, swallowing over and over and over, until her lungs began to burn and her tears ran down her face. She needed air, but there was more cum left to swallow, so that would have to wait. Her stomach was filling rapidly, belly bloating as quart after quart of virile futa jizz was pumped directly into her.

Only when the song was over, the music stopped, and Songbird suddenly fell silent did she stop cumming. No sooner had the flow of semen cease did Sweetie Belle pull back, the mare gulping down air and letting her spells fizzle. The tip of her horn felt like it was on fire, as did her lungs but Sweetie Belle ignored it all, a wide smile crossing her face.

“That… was incredible,” Songbird muttered.

“Did we-” Sweetie Belle croaked, pausing to swallow hard and then clear her throat. “Did we get it?”

“Oh we got it,” Songbird purred, taking a step back and looking Sweetie Belle in the eye. “On the first time, too.”

“That's awesome,” Sweetie Belle exclaimed, only to wince. “So uh, you doing anything after this? Cus I am wetter than the Pacific right now and could use a fuck.”

“Don't you worry my young partner,” Songbird purred. “Once I get a glass of water in me, I’m going to bury myself in you.”

“Please,” Sweetie Belle murmured, shuddering in pleasure. “Don't pull out.”

“Damn girl. If I had known you were hauling around a fifth leg I would have been here sooner,” Scootaloo remarked.

“Well you are here now and that is all that matters,” Sapphire Shores murmured. “Now are you ready?”

“Oh, I’m ready alright. How do you want me? From behind? Or on my knees?” Scootaloo replied.

“Good song, but stay right like that,” Sapphire Shores remarked, her cock rising until it thumped against her stomach. “I can feel inspiration coming on.”

“Ha, cumming on,” Scootaloo muttered.

“Focus, young one. Let us work our magic,” Sapphire declared.

“Yes ma’am,” Scootaloo replied.

Spreading her legs slightly, Scootaloo raised her tail and readied herself.

Sapphire Shores didn't immediately mount her, however, instead taking a long stroll around the younger pony. Her careful eye inspected her partner from top to bottom, careful to not miss so much as a single square inch. Scootaloo meanwhile, was either flexing or attempting to show off her physique in whatever manner possible. By the end of it, Sapphire Shores stood behind the small mare, a wide smile on her face.

“Oh yes. This is going to work. I can feel it,” Sapphire proclaimed.

“I can't wait to feel it too,” Scootaloo added.

“Then you need not wait long,” Sapphire declared.

Before Scootaloo even had a chance to make some kind of retort, Sapphire Shores had settled her weight against her back. The weight of the older mare was insignificant and easily ignored, unlike the hot, needy pulsing of her cock against Scootaloo’s stomach. It demanded Scootaloo’s presence, prompting Scootaloo to run a hoof down its length, cooing in admiration all the while.

“Damn girl. You are lucky I’m a freak for a big dick. If I was Sweetie Belle I wouldn't be able to take even half of this,” Scootaloo added.

“Yes. Your manager was surprisingly knowledgeable about your... proclivities. Now, enough talk, we must get to work,” Sapphire declared.

“I love it when work and play go hand in hand,” Scootaloo added.

Sapphire Shores drew back her hips, and with the ease of someone that had done this a million times, pressed the head of her cock against Scootaloo’s lips. There was only a slight pause before Sapphire drove herself forward, ramming her entire length into Scootaloo without giving the girl so much as a two-second warning. Scootaloo didn't care, and merely moaned whorishly, relishing the rapid insertion and immense stretching her inner muscles were being forced to undergo.

“Mmm yes. This will work perfectly,” Sapphire purred. “Though I fear we do not have time to draw this out, I hope you will enjoy yourself regardless.”

Once more Sapphire didn't give Scootaloo so much as a second before starting to really lay into the mare. Pounding away at the young pony with the type of strength only an earth pony was capable of, Scootaloo had to put everything she had into just taking it. Bracing herself as best as she could, the young pop star felt like she was on the receiving end of the strangest beating she’d ever heard of before.

Her already stretched pussy was pushed to its limit as it was forced to take the brutal, deep thrusts of her earth pony lover. Like a battering ram being driven home, it slammed against the deepest reaches of Scootaloo’s body. The sharp, powerful impacts were sent ripples through Scootaloo’s body, coalescing into a loud, throaty moan that spilled forth from her lips despite Scootaloo’s attempt to resist it.

Shuddering in ecstasy, Scootaloo could hear as well as feel the distinct thud, slap of Sapphire Shore’s cock hitting home followed closely by her balls hitting Scootaloo’s in the crotch. Something about this tiny detail only turned Scootaloo on more, causing her already flooded canal to grow ever more moist.

The added lubrication was put to good use, allowing Sapphire Shores to continue plundering Scootaloo’s cavernous depths without the need to pause or even slow. Uncaring to tenderness, or anything like that, Sapphire drove relentlessly towards her own orgasm without a thought to Scootloo’s pleasure. This was exactly what Scootaloo liked, with the young pop star moaning nonstop while also surging towards her first orgasm.

With a firm hoof wrapped around Scootaloo’s neck, Sapphire Shores grunted as she jackhammered the other mare’s pussy. The ceaseless plundering was nearing its end after only a few short minutes, the mare’s balls churning with what felt like a titanic load. This was the final straw Scootaloo needed to cum herself, the pony biting down hard on her bottom lip as her pussy squeezed down on the huge invader.

“Now for the end of act one,” Sapphire declared.

The futa mare thrust a few more times before releasing her hold on Scootaloo and pulling out completely. No sooner had she exited the mare, did Sapphire cum, shooting thick ropes all across Scootaloo’s dress. Each impact came with an audible, wet-smacking sound, carrying with it enough weight and mass to cling to Scootaloo’s form like strange raindrops.

By the time Sapphire Shores fell back to all four of her hooves, her cock finally spent, Scootaloo looked like she had been decorated with odd dew drop-shaped pearls.

“This… this is marvelous!” Sapphire Shores proclaimed. “You yourself were wonderful too my dear. Your help was perfect.”

“H-happy to help,” Scootaloo murmured, the pony shuddering as her pussy gaped open, the deep emptiness making Scootaloo shiver in need.

“Allow me to take a few pictures then we’ll get you out of that dress and into the next,” Sapphire Shores remarked.

“Wait, the next?” Scootaloo asked.

“Of course! We need to make enough for the entire group, both mine and yours,” Sapphire retorted, pausing to snap a picture of Scootaloo.

“Oh my gosh, I think my brain short-circuited for a second there. I can't believe we are going to play together and that we get to fuck a bunch more times!” Scootaloo shouted.

“Yes, darling. I must explore your body in depth and from every angle if I am to produce over a half dozen unique items of clothing,” Sapphire Shores explained.

“I’ve had dreams like this before, you know?” Scootaloo murmured, a blissful smile on her face.

“Don't fall asleep on me now, we have a long night ahead of us,” Sapphire Shores declared.

“Don't you worry. I wouldn't dare miss a moment,” Scootaloo proclaimed.

Apple Bloom grinned as she continued to ride the other mare’s thick bitch breaker of a cock. Thick enough to push Apple Bloom to the limits of pain, and deep enough to nearly bump against her cervix, it was perfect. The pony it was attached to was also drop-dead gorgeous, and Apple Bloom couldn't help but smile a little wider as she looked down at her.

Countess Coulature had shed the majority of her usual clothes though she kept the hoof bracelets and had insisted on keeping her hair tied up into a long ponytail. Even lying on her back on the bed she looked the perfect picture of poise and elegance.

With both hooves against the headboard, Apple Bloom really threw her hips into the act, letting her fat-filled flank slap down against the countess’s crotch. For a moment their teets rubbed against each other, and then Apple Bloom was bouncing right back up, ascending the length of her lover’s cock. Only to make the entire trip again a moment later.

The countess merely laid there, her forehooves on Apple Bloom’s hips while her head rested on a large pitch-black cushion. Together the two mares grunted and moaned in pleasure, both hurtling towards their first orgasm of the night. There would be no holding back here, no resisting the siren song of sweet release, only hedonistic reveling in the pleasures of the flesh.

“Are ya close? Cus I sure am,” Apple Bloom inquired.

“I am indeed drawing close,” the Countess purred.

“Good, then just lie back and let me put this shindig into overdrive,” Apple Bloom declared.

No sooner had the words left Apple Bloom's lips did she launch into a full-blown assault on her lover’s mare breaker. With her chest pressed against the countess, Apple Bloom embraced the other mare in a powerful kiss. While she engaged her tongue, Apple Bloom's hips continued to bounce up and down, though never pulling more than an inch or two away.

What she lacked in distance, she made up for with force, with each impact making a loud smacking noise. Hitting deep, and hard, her cunt squeezed down on the length like a vice, milking it for all Apple Bloom could muster. Less than a minute later the countess was pushing Apple Bloom away, breaking the kiss.

“I’m almost there. Did you take the contraceptive?” The Countess inquired.

“The spell should last a few hours. No worries,” Apple Bloom replied.

“Good, because I am not pulling out,” The Countess retorted with a smirk.

“Yeehaw! Now that's what I like to hear!” Apple Bloom proclaimed.

Pushing herself to go even faster still, Apple Bloom rode her partner like a rented mule. The headboard thumped, the bed squeaked, and one of many pillows fell off the side, forgotten immediately. It wasn't long before the Countess came for the first time, grunting loudly while grabbing Apple Bloom by the waist and holding her down.

Apple Bloom didn't mind, the pony arching her back as she felt the first eruption hit her insides. The first load was strong, and it was followed by more, pushing her over the edge and making Apple Bloom cum as well. Together they rode their orgasm for nearly a minute, parting only after neither had anything left to give.

“Whoo doggy. That was a good time,” Apple Bloom remarked, scratching the first tally mark on the headboard. “Gonna grab some water. Ya want some?”

“No that is fine,” The Countess murmured as Apple Bloom slipped off her. “I must say that was good though I am a bit disappointed that it's over.”

Apple Bloom gulped down a mouthful of water and tossed the bottle back onto the nightstand.

“Over? Watcha talking about?” Apple Bloom asked.

“Well we are done now, right?” The Countess retorted.

“Oh heck no,” Apple Bloom dismissed. “That was just the end of round one. I’m gonna ride that dick till your balls are empty and your shooting dust.”

“Really? But every other partner I’ve had has left at this point,” The Countess murmured.

“Then it sounds like you haven't had a frank discussion of sexual expectation with them, but don't you worry,” Apple Bloom declared with a grin. “Because I ain't leaving here till you are sassified.”

“That's fine. You don't have to push yourself,” The Countess muttered, attempting to rise.

Apple Bloom pushed her back down and sat astride the other mare once more.

“I ain't pushing nothing,” Apple Bloom retorted. “Now we doin this thing or are you done?”

“I…” The Countess murmured, pausing to look the other pony up and down, instantly becoming hard once more. “I wouldn't mind another round… or three.”

“That's the spirit!” Apple Bloom declared. “Now just lie on your back and let me do all the work now. I wanna show you what I’m made of.”

“Well then Apple Bloom, go ahead. Though I warn you. I may outlast even you,” The Countess retorted.

“Heh. Doubt it but hey,” Apple Bloom began, smiling widely. “I enjoy a challenge.”

“Yeeehaw!” Apple Bloom shouted, bouncing up and down on the other mare’s crotch in a reverse cowgirl position.

Though she couldn't see the other pony’s face, Apple Bloom could feel that she was cumming, and cumming hard. Her thick cock poured seed into the deepest reaches of Apple Bloom’s body, adding another load to an ocean of jizz already inside her. Apple Bloom quickly came to rest, sitting down fully and placing a hoof on her stomach.

The bulging belly was big enough to look pregnant, and sloshed loudly as more mare jizz was added to it.

“Pretty sure that spell wore off by now,” Apple Bloom murmured to herself. “Whatever. I wouldn't mind havin a foal of yers. Or five.”

It wasn't long before the Countess stopped cumming, her cock finally becoming flaccid.

“Whoo doggee that was fun,” Apple Bloom remarked. “Let's see what number we’re at now.”

Turning back around, careful to keep her lover inside her, Apple Bloom reached up and was about to add another tally only to stop.

“Hmm. Looks like we're all outa space,” Apple Bloom muttered. “Oh well. I lost track an hour ago anyway. Don't suppose you know what number we were at? Countess?”

Apple Bloom parted the hair that had fallen over her lover’s face to reveal that she had fallen asleep.

“Huh,” Apple Bloom murmured. “Guess that explains why you weren't quite so vocal this last time. Oh well. I suppose it is about time we catch a few zees as they say.”

Apple Bloom leaned down, and wrapped her hooves around the older mare, pulling her onto her side. With futa cock still wedged deep inside of her, Apple Bloom pulled the blankets up, ignoring the slightly sticky feeling that came with them.

“I wonder how the other girls made out,” Apple Bloom murmured, pausing to rub her belly. “I wonder if they ended up as full as me?”

Little did Apple Bloom know how right she was.

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