Who Needs Brains with Tits "Thith" Big?!by MancinChaptersA Bimbo Gets "Welcomed!""Of courthe you know, THITH MEANTH WAR!!"The Battle of the Bimbos!A Bimbo Gets "Welcomed!""Don'th leth the glathhes fool you... "...I'm really not very thmart." Thith ith why I needed to attend a preparatory thchool if I had any chance of attending a good college, ath my gradeth were abythmal! Yeah, I know that'th a fancy word, but it's one of the few I know, having thudied for weekth before I thent in my application to the Manechether Preparatory Thchool of Culinary Arth, in one of the outer thuburbth of Baltimare. I'd done my rethearch and found that it wath thmall enough that my meager gradeth might not exclude me from acceptance but thtill accredited tho that I could tranthfer to a higher confectionary college thuch ath the one in Manehatten...or pothhibly Canterlot! Even though I wath happy being a thult for the path year, I thill had my cutie-mark in candy-making, tho that'th what I would do! Tho, I thuppothe you're all wondering why I'm not at home anymore? Well, apparently, my thepthfather lefth one morning without a word, the BATHARD!! And I wath THO happy!! After that, my Mom and I decided I couldn't thay in Ponyville without finally completing my education, tho thince I'd only mithhed a year, I thill had time to go to college, though I needed to make up my gradeth at a prep thchool. Tho, after a few weekth of preparation, I bid my friendth goodbye and headed off to my new thcool in Manechether. Ath I rode the train, I brooded over how mad I wath at my thtepdad for leaving! How could he?! Me and Mom did everything he wanted, and he juth...left?! Then and there, I made up my mind to leave guyth alone, for if one could be thuch a jerk, then they all could! ...tho I wathn't ready for what awaited me at my new thcool... As she bounced off the train, dragging her wheeled suitcase, and made her way to her new campus, a feeling of unease began to settle over the busty redhead. The campus lay before her, all manicured lawns and ordered trees, with a small lake far off to the left. She could see several students casually walking around, or sitting under the trees talking together, or playing an impromptu game of hoofball or flying disc. The wind shifted, and the delicious scents from all the baking kitchens reached her nose. The scene was all very peaceful and idyllic, so why was she beginning to feel like a cornered animal? But as she jiggled through the front gates, she soon got her answer as she stopped and took a good look around. Guys. Guys everywhere. ...and it looked like every one of them had suddenly stopped...and was staring...at HER. She swallowed nervously, put her head down, gripped her suitcase tighter, and continued walking until she'd reached inside the halls and to the Admissions Office. Her cheeks burned as she felt her ass heating up from all the stares she could almost physically sense, and she was beginning to wonder how she had missed this was an all-male college! There hadn't been any mention in any of the brochures, or maybe she'd just missed that critical detail. So, it was a great relief when she finally made it to the front desk of Admissions and saw an older mare sitting there! With a bright smile, Twist said, "Hello! You don'th know HOW glad I am to thee another mare!" The mare looked up at her over her glasses and smiled back. "First time here, honey?" Twist rapidly nodded, which made her tits shake as well! The mare held out her hand. "Do you have your admission papers?" Twist took off her backpack, plopped it on the desk, then rummaged around inside of it until she found all her papers, then handed them over with a smile. While the mare was looking over her receipts, Twist glanced around the room...then blushed. Just as outside, the room was filled with guys...and just as before, it seemed that every single one of them was looking at her as if they hadn't had a meal in ages! Maybe...she shouldn't have worn such a tiny miniskirt... Lowering her voice, she leaned slightly over the desk and asked, "Umm...ith thith college a "male-only" one?" She cast a nervous look around before adding, "I theem to be the only mare...bethidth you, and I mighth have made a mithake..." The Admissions mare startled slightly as she looked up at her again, then she smiled once more. "That's...a cute accent you have there, sweetie!" She leaned forward and whispered back herself, "My guess is it's going to make you very popular around here!" She then sat back and said, "To answer your question: No, this isn't an "all-male" institution; there are simply not many mares who apply to this small culinary college." She stamped Twist's papers and handed them back to her with a grin. "Here are your classroom assignments and dorm arrangement. Have fun!" As she took her papers back and turned away, she noticed for the first time the older mare was very buxom and then heard her voice take a rather... sensuous tone as the next student (who was, of course, male) stepped up behind her in line. She looked behind her as she was walking away and saw her remove her glasses and slowly unbutton the top of her blouse, then lean forward as she was talking to the student, then heard her giggle like a teenager. Thweet Celethetia...what have I gotten mythelf into? With room assignment in hand, she carefully made her way to her building (after stopping several times to consult campus maps that had been placed along walkways) and took a moment before stepping inside. The building was three stories high, made of red brick, and from her friendship with Apple Bloom, she recognized the bright green ivy growing profusely up the outer walls as 'Hedera helix,' well known (according to her farmer friend!) as an air purifier and an anesthetic. The front doors were curved and looked like they'd been carved from ancient, weathered wood, with dark glass panels on the tops and bottoms. The building had a very "homey" feel, and if it weren't for the fact that she was probably the only female living there, she might feel more welcome and safe. As she climbed the stairs, lugging her suitcase, a couple of males came out and were laughing together...until they saw her and stopped. Twist put her head down as her cheeks started to redden again, but stopped when she heard one of them offer, "May I help you with your bags, Miss?" Instead of answering, she merely shook her head and walked past them, but she could feel them watching her as she went inside. The proctor stationed at the front desk looked up and smiled as she entered. "Well! I'd heard there was a mare being assigned to this dorm, and here you are! Welcome!" He stuck out his hand. She carefully grasped it, muttered a quiet "...thankth..." then drew her hand back and waited. The proctor cocked his head. "What's your name, hon?" As she turned indignant eyes up at him at his casual familiarity, he raised both hands and said, "Don't get the wrong idea!" He pointed to the book in front of him. "I need your name for your room assignment, that's all!" Her eyes softened as her cheeks reddened, then she said, "Th...thorry...I guethh I'm little nervouth!" She cleared her throat and finished with, "Twithth...Twithth Pepperminth..." He smiled again. "Twist Peppermint...I should have guessed!" He drew his finger down the page until he found her name and room number, then reached behind him for her key. "Here you go, Miss Peppermint: Room 304..." He then handed her another paper. "This is the set of rules for the dorm; please read them carefully, because we're quite serious about any breaches." One last smile. "Welcome to MCA!" After enduring many (many!) looks from the other students as she rode the elevator and made her way down the hall, she arrived at last to her room assignment. With a sigh of relief, she unlocked it and stepped inside...then immediately felt a wave of homesickness wash over her! The room was much smaller than she'd expected, and when she'd dropped her suitcase and went to a far door and opened it, hoping it would lead to another section, she stopped short as it was only a closet...and a tiny one at that. She fought back tears as she turned and looked around: there was a small bed, a desk with a lamp, and a window. That was it. No rug, no carpet, just a bare wooden floor, and to her further dismay, no bathroom! She sat on the bed, took off her glasses, put her face in her hands, and tried to keep from crying. Hundreds of miles from home, in a town full of strangers, with no other mares to talk to and every guy looking at her as if she was their next meal. At this last, she perked up a bit. Maybe...maybe it wouldn't be so bad after all. The next thing to do after she'd unpacked her suitcase was to get rid of all her "travel dirt," and that meant taking a shower, and THAT meant finding out where the bathroom was! She opened her door and peeked cautiously out, then holding her towel and washing up things; she bounced down the long hallway until she found some doors in front of tiled floors. The scent of water hit her nose, so she immediately pushed inside the closest ones and was relieved to find herself alone and also a row of open showers. "Thith really ith a thmall college..." she said to herself as she turned on the water, then immediately got undressed. She was just in the process of sudsing up her mane when she heard the sounds of male laughter! She quickly washed the shampoo out of her eyes, grabbed her towel, wrapped it around herself, and cried out, "What are you doing in here?! Can't you thee I'm thowering?!" She glared around the corner, only to see three male students standing there, three...handsome...naked male students, with towels wrapped around their waists, all looking perplexed. Her tongue started to hang out, then she shook herself and growled, "Well?! Get outh!" "B...but...Miss? This is...the boys' bathroom..." one managed. "The...boyth'...?" she muttered. Keeping her towel in place with one hand, she fumbled for her glasses with the other, then clumsily slipped them on. Sure enough, there was a row of urinals behind them that she'd somehow missed in her rush to get to the showers. She looked up at the males and placed one hand behind her head and offered a sheepish grin, "Heh, heh...my mithake, boyth...I'll juth be going now..." "Hang on," said another before she could slip past, "...you're kind of cute. And that accent of yours...it's really sweet! What's your name?" Now, Twist was no novice. She was intimately aware of when a guy was trying to make a move on her, and she knew she'd accidentally placed herself in a compromised position: wet, practically naked with a short towel that barely covered her tits and ass, alone in a bathroom with three males. Perhaps if it had been only one, or somewhere other than a bathroom (even though she'd had sex in worse places!) she may have considered it. As it was... "Never you mind..." then made to walk past them again. It was then she noticed her...presence...must have had an effect on the three, for her eyes grew wide behind her glasses as she saw them...growing...under their towels. She felt her nipples beginning to harden at their attention, and she knew if she didn't get out of there, she would be in for a..."rough" time... ...uh oh... While they didn't block her way, they didn't let her leave without, "You're...not very friendly. We just wanted to know your name...why so rude?" She spun around and placed her hands on her hips. "I'm noth rude! And I am THO 'friendly!' You juth don't know me!" But when she put her hands on her hips, her towel (which had been fighting valiantly to hold in her bountiful charms) gave up the fight. She scowled again. "Whath are you all tharing ath?" she demanded. Now, the boys were all at full mast as one pointed. "You...dropped your towel, Miss..." Twist looked down and froze again as she was revealed before them: huge tits with perky nipples and dark areole, a thin red bush over a swollen pussy, and a flushed expression. She then shrieked as she quickly tried to cover herself. But before she could retrieve her towel, one of the boys quickly bent forward and snatched it away, then held it up in the air. "Whath are you doing?!" she cried. "Give thath back!" She had no choice but to try and keep her tits covered as she jumped up and tried to grab her towel, but she was too short. The boys laughed. "Keep away!" one shouted as he tossed the towel to his buddy. Twist's bare ass jiggled, and her tits bounced as she tried in vain to get her towel back while they threw it back and forth. Then, she accidentally knocked one of them down and fell on top of him...and the mood changed. As they lay there frozen, she could feel his cock pressing against her fat boobs as their eyes met...and she saw it when he snapped... She barely had time to move before he'd ripped off his towel, stood, and grabbed her by her shoulders and pulled to a kneeling position! She looked around at them with frightened eyes, then down at the throbbing pole of meat mere inches from her nose...then she looked up his eyes again and tried to sound bold as she demanded, "What do think you...GLLRRRK!!" as he been waiting for her to open her mouth. Her eyes grew wide behind her glasses as her mouth and throat were suddenly filled with meaty, thrusting (tasty!) cock, "MMMPH! MMMPH! MMMPH!" as she pushed against his thighs, trying to escape...then her eyes began to cross as her pleasure grew. Memories of sucking dick flooded her bimbo brain as her arms fell helplessly to her sides and her eyes rolled back and crossed, while her moans of ecstasy grew louder! The boy kept up his sexy assault on her velvet throat as his two friends had their towels off and stroked their own meat as they waited for their turns. "She's so hot! How's that mouth?" one asked. "This...slut's throat feels...amazing!" grunted the first, as his balls slap slap slapped against her chin. "I'm...gonna...BLOWWWWWW!" he roared as he unleashed a firehose of cum down her throat, which she gulped and gulped until he was done! The combination of having a dick in her mouth and being called a slut once more had awakened something primal inside of her, and all she wanted to do now was make them ALL cum! Just like with her stepfather! "Ahhhh..." she moaned as he freed his cock from her throat, "...thath wath tathty!" She turned to the others, opened her mouth, and stuck out her tongue. "MORE!!" The boys grinned. "...lock the door..." one said. An hour later, three other male students walked into the bathroom, only to find a naked redhead passed out on a couple of towels, covered in cum with a dopey smile on her face. They exchanged looks, then one nudged her gently with a foot. "Are...you alright, Miss?" Twist barely opened the one eye that wasn't layered in spunk, giggled, and said, "I...think I'm going to LOVE ith here!" "Of courthe you know, THITH MEANTH WAR!!"On the first class day, clad in her shortest black miniskirt, thigh-high white stockings, sneakers, and yellow bikini top, Twist made her way to her first round of classes. She smiled quietly to herself as all around her she heard the whispers as she bounced down the hallways, for the word had quickly spread in this small college of her..."adventures" from the Friday before. With any luck, she'd be even more "welcome" than she'd been before, as all feelings of being homesick quickly vanished! Though her cutie mark was two candy canes, and she had been told it meant she was destined to be a superior "candy-maker," she now preferred to think it meant she was now meant to be "sweet." And to her bimbo brain, that meant being "sweet" to every guy she could! Her nipples were hard as diamonds, and she could barely hold back a shudder of pleasure as she took her seat in her first class: she was surrounded by horny stallions and not another mare in sight to compete against! Even back home, where there had been a shortage of stallions, she'd sometimes had to wait until the stallion she'd had her eye on was "busy" with another, prettier mare, like Pinkie, Fluttershy, or "BIG Tits" Derpy, but now? Now, it seemed like she was the only game in town, and she meant to take every advantage! Or rather, let THEM take every advantage of her! So it was with great disappointment (and anger!) when just before class started, she saw a Unicorn mare walk into class and speak to the teacher! Twist ground her teeth in frustration and jealousy as the mare looked like she was floating into the room: her flowing mane was like the purest, shimmering gold, her eyes were a sparkling blue, and when she shared a laugh with the teacher...it sounded lilting and harmonic! Worst of all, she had an ass like a dump truck, a tiny waist, and boobs the size of watermelons! She was clad in a flowing, yellow silk dress that clung to her in all the right places, with bared shoulders and slit up the sides to her hips to expose an expanse of rounded thigh in sheer, white stockings, along with a glittering diamond ring on one finger. And even though Twist's boobs were the size of giant pumpkins and her ass was just as bootylicious, she still felt like a wet, crumpled, brown paper bag compared to her... They briefly locked eyes on each other as the new mare found her seat...and WAR was swiftly declared! Twist stuck out her bottom lip as she peeked out of the corner of her eyes all around her and saw every male, including the teacher, had their attention fully on the new mare! She had taken a seat somewhere behind her, so Twist took a moment to turn and look at her...only to see her give that challenging smile at her in that way only two female rivals know. Twist turned back and faced the front just as the teacher started his lesson, but her mind was FAR from whatever he was saying. "If it'th a fighth thee wanth, it'th a fighth the'll GET!" When class was over, it seemed that nopony even looked at Twist as she trudged out of the room; all had gathered around the new mare as she laughed and tossed her mane, eating up all the attention that should have been Twist's! Still, once she'd made it down the hallway and out of the sight of her...competition, she started getting looks again, and this greatly cheered her up. But it wasn't going to last long. Her next class was Preliminary Baking, which took place in one of the school's many kitchens. She'd brought her own cook's whites and toque and had just come out of the back room after changing into them when she heard a collective gasp. Her heart sank as she instinctively knew the cause, and sure enough, when she reentered the classroom proper, there was...HER. The mare stopped speaking to the teacher when she saw Twist walk into view. Then, she grinned at her and turned her sparkling eyes back up at the male. She stepped close to him and dimpled up at him with a half-lidded look. "Oh, my, Sir...I'm afraid I...forgot my uniform!" She giggled coquettishly as she whispered, "Do you have a chef's coat that can fit..." then pressed her boobs against his chest, "...these?" The teacher's mouth opened and closed like a fish gasping for air for a few moments, then he finally found his voice. "I...I think we can...(gulp!)..accommodate you...Miss...?" She smiled again. "Just call me Daphne, Sir..." Twist saw red as she heard every male in the room utter a low moan at the sexy scene playing out before them. She ground her teeth as she took her seat. "Boyth are THO thtopid!! Can'th they thee the's playing with him?!" "Daphne" (she HATED that name already!) waited patiently as the teacher went to the supply closet and started looking through the spare coats. In the meantime, she turned and waggled her fingers at all the boys while purposely refusing to make eye contact with Twist. She then turned back and beamed at the teacher as he returned laden with several coats and held them up for her. She placed a delicate finger on her chin as if she were deciding if water was wet, then picked out one of the smaller ones...on purpose! "Do you mind if I...try it on first?" she asked "sweetly." "Sure...sure...go ahead..." He pointed. "The changing rooms are back there." She grinned, looked back at Twist, then said, "No need; I've held up the class long enough!" "What do you...ohhhh..." as she reached back, undid the ribbon on her dress, and slipped it off over her head! "Oh, COME ON!!" yelled Twist, but she couldn't be heard over all the hoots and cheers of the class! The mare stood there for a moment, clad only in her (tiny!) white bra, stockings with a garter belt, thong panties, and heels, then tried to put the coat on over her massive breasts. "Oh, dear..." She looked up at the teacher and pouted. "It's...too small..." She tugged a few times to close the front (as she faced the class and made them cheer even louder!) "It won't fit over my boobies..." She looked around the class. "Won't somepony please help me?" Later, after the nurse had treated the worst of the injuries sustained in the rush and the janitors had neatly stacked most of the broken furniture for later disposal, Twist caught up with Daphne before her next class and pulled her aside. "Aren'th you ATHAMED of yourthelf?! Thompony could have been theriothly hurt!" Daphe smirked at her as she freed her arm from her grip. "First of all, I can't help it if the boys like me better than you! And second, what's wrong with your mouth? Why do you talk like that? It's so funny!" A cold, familiar anger swept through Twist as she stepped back. Ponies had been making fun of her speech impediment her entire life, and she thought she was used to it. But now, hearing it again from this blonde idiot tore those old wounds open afresh. "We'll thee who liketh who better..." Then she turned and jiggled off to the sounds of ringing laughter. The two shared no more classes that day (to Twist's great relief!), so she once again began to enjoy sole male attention. And although she did see a few other mares as she went from class to class, none were as pretty (or as haughty!) as her rival, and none of them were in any of her other classes. Some few even waved in a friendly fashion once they saw her, and she did smile back, but she wasn't about to drop her guard just yet...not after what she'd just been through with that blonde! Her last class, History of Culinary Science, was purely an academic one that required no special equipment other than her textbooks, pencils, and notebook, so she was back to her black miniskirt and yellow bikini top. And she couldn't hold back her smile as every eye snapped in her direction once she came through the classroom door! "Ahhh...thith ith how ith thuppothed to be!" She bounced happily to a seat in the front row and sat down with a sigh, basking in all of their hungry stares! The teacher had just finished writing the lesson on the blackboard and then turned as she came in. He stopped when he saw her, then asked, "Miss...Twist...I presume?" Something in his eyes seemed...predatory...so she merely nodded. At this, he smiled and said, "I believe I have heard of you..." She didn't know what to make of his remark...and then her eyes widened as she looked down and saw he was now fully erect and starting to practically burst out of the front of his pants! She could hardly take her eyes off it as he began speaking again. She could feel the sexual tension in the air thicken as the instructor faced the class. Opening his book, he said, "Good afternoon, class! The history of the culinary arts in Equestria is a long and storied one, as you will all discover by the end of this semester." He had moved to stand in front of the mare as he was speaking, and she had no choice but to look at his crotch as it was inches from her face. Moving to the side of her desk, he stood even closer to her and said, "At the beginning of recorded history, before the Pony tribes united, there was conflict over resources..." Twist faced straight ahead as her breasts began heaving, then her eyes grew wide behind her glasses, and she gripped her pencil as she heard a zipper being undone. Her body started shaking as she could feel his body heat, and her nose was suddenly filled with male pheromones... "...but soon, the Earth ponies, pegasi, and unicorns reached an agreement, although there was still some discussion over which crops should take priority..." Twist gasped as a hard, throbbing cock was suddenly pressed against her soft cheek, and she pressed her knees together as her nipples grew hard. His cock slid up and down her cheek, then brushed over her mouth as a thick drop of pre cum ooozed out and onto her soft lips. She closed her eyes and licked her lips, then shuddered as she swallowed his seed. "It was eventually decided that staple grains such as wheat, barley, and rice should be grown first, as these not only had a greater shelf life, but could also be turned into other foods such as pastas and breads." Twist was panting with her tongue hanging out as her body began to tremble with need. A fire was growing inside of her from her first taste of cum in hours, besides the sexy, unique situation she'd never found herself in before! A teacher had never been bold enough to stick his cock in her face in the middle of a class, and she didn't know if she was more shocked...or turned on! "These staples were a very wise choice, as the Wendigos were not quite defeated yet, so hard winters were still a concern." She didn't know how he could keep his voice so steady, as she was practically losing her mind! "Hith cock is tho warm...tho thick...and it'th right...agaithth...my...cheek...I gotta...I gotta..." With a loud moan, she suddenly turned her head, opened her mouth, and swallowed his cock all the way into her throat! She desperately grabbed his ass and kept deepthroating him, trying to get as much of his cock into her mouth and throat as she could! Meanwhile, the instructor continued the lesson with, "...good girl...now then, as I was saying, these staples helped the early Pony tribes through the still challenging winters." At this last, he had to slightly raise his voice to be heard for the "GLRRK!" GLRRK!" "GLRRK!" sound of his cock going in and out of the mare's throat was getting louder. Twist's eyes rolled up as his cock kept hitting the back of her throat while the drool slipped down her face, and his balls slapped against her chin. "MMM! MMM! MMM! MMM!" Tho GOOD! "Still, our ancestors weren't ready to give up and showed strong determination, just as Miss Twist is doing right now..." He then held his book with one hand and held her head with the other as he thrust harder, "...for even though pegasi controlled the weather, their control was...not...as...STRONG...AS...excuse me..." He looked down at her as she took his cock out of her mouth for a moment and moaned, "...cum..." then started sucking him again. Now it was his eyes that were beginning to cross as he began to moan, "Oh...oh...oh...by...all means, my...DEARRRR....!" as he shut his eyes and buried his cock in her mouth and he rubbed her head like a puppy. She stared up at him and swallowed his spunk over and over until he was done with her, then he stepped back with a satisfied sigh. Twist fell on her face to her desk and panted with her tongue hanging out as the teacher zipped himself up and returned to the front of the class. He was about to begin reading again when he looked up and said, "Yes?" to a raised hand in the back. "Teacher, I have a question about those crops," a student asked. The teacher nodded. "Ask away." The boy grinned, stood, approached Twist, grabbed her by the waist, and laid her across her desk. "Wha...What'th going...ahhhh..." she moaned as her panties were suddenly pulled down and her tail pulled up and out of the way, then she gripped her desk and braced herself. The boy quickly freed his cock, lined it up with her swollen pussy, and slid inside her with a satisfied grunt. Her eyes crossed. "Oooo...thith ith a BIG one!" "How...could...uh, uh, uh, the ponies back then, know...uh, uh...which crops would...last...the winter...?" he panted. Before the teacher could answer, another student quickly stood and said, "That's something I really, REALLY want to know as well, Sir!" He wasted no time getting in front of Twist and pulling his trousers down as she gazed stupidly up at him with a cross-eyed, cum-drunk look, then, "MMMMPH!" as her mouth was stuffed with cock once more. He sighed as he kept mouth-fucking the redheaded slut. "Sweet Celestia...I LOVE this class!" After a few more thrusts, both he and the one ravishing her pussy came as Twist squealed around her mouthful, and her legs shook from her own orgasm. By the time class was over, she'd "serviced" all ten students, plus the teacher again, before she'd satisfied each of their cocks. For that day. After they'd left her moaning and happy, she'd eventually crawled over to her backpack and picked it up, then staggered out of the classroom into the empty hallway in search of a mares' bathroom. Once she found one, she did a quick washup by wetting the small towel she brought in her backpack and wiped away the residues of spunk left on her tits and face, then took out her change of clothes, for she'd anticipated she might need them! Once dressed, she smiled at herself in the mirror and gave a dainty burp. She looked down at her tummy, which was slightly bloated from all the hot, thick, gooey spunk she'd been forced to swallow. Rubbing her bare belly with satisfaction, she smiled as she felt the warm weight of all those boys' cum inside her, cum that was now hers. Now, if she could only make it back to her dorm room before MORE boys got to her and made her "satisfy" them, she should be safe! She was just walking down the hallway to her room when she stopped short. She heard the unmistakable sounds of a mare being violated, and an intense wave of jealousy hit her. She followed the sounds back until she came to some double doors, so she pressed her ear against them. Sure enough, those moans were unmistakable! "Well, thith wouldn'th do ATH ALL! Thith ith MY territory!" She slowly tried the doorknob and found it unlocked. With a determined scowl, she turned the doorknob all the way and slowly opened the door. Only to stand there frozen in open-mouthed shock. Across a bed, on her face with her bare ass in the air and her hands and arms tied behind her, was...HER! Two boys held her by her arms while the third one gripped her hips and was ramming his cock in and out of her ass! She had her eyes tightly shut and was squeaking, "Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!" then something must have alerted her to Twist's presence, for she opened her eyes, looked up at her, and moaned two words: "Help. ME!" The Battle of the Bimbos!Author's Note The "Tuesday Tradition" idea on loan from WhispersInTheDark's story Tales...Of...INCESSSST!!! The Battle of the Bimbos! Forty-Five Minutes Earlier Daphne smiled sweetly at the proctor seated at the front desk and batted her long lashes up at him. "Excuse me, Sir, but would you happen to know if a short, redheaded mare lives here? I've been to three other dorm buildings, but I can't seem to find her." The proctor smiled back and nodded. "Yes, Miss, you must be looking for Miss Peppermint. Are...you a friend of hers?" She showed her sparkling teeth again and nodded herself, making her curls (and tits!) shake. "Oh, yes, Sir! We've been best friends for ages! Is she here?" He shook his head. "I haven't seen her come in yet, but I can tell you her room number." He took a moment to check his log, then said, "Third floor, room 304." He pointed. "The elevator is just down the hallway there if you wish to go up and wait for her." Something shifted in her eyes that went unnoticed by the clueless male, but she dimpled at him and said, "That would be fine." Then, making her voice sultry, she stepped forward and asked, "May I...wait inside her room?" The proctor started to sweat. "Umm...I...can't do that, Miss. I could lose my job if I let you in a student's private room..." With a smile, she took off her backpack, walked around the desk, fell to her knees, and crawled into the space underneath it. He stared down at her with eyes widened in horror. "What...what are you doing?!" As she reached for his belt, she said, "What does it look like? I'm going to do you a favor so that you will do me a favor. It's quite simple!" "Buh?" She rolled her eyes. "I'm going to suck your cock, silly! Now, hold still..." He sat frozen as she freed his cock from his pants and started stroking it. "Hmm...not as big as I'd hoped, but I can work with this..." The proctor placed both hands on his desk and stared straight ahead as he felt a warm, wet mouth cover his dick, then felt a hot tongue lick all around it. His eyes grew wide as a couple of students walked in, chatting and laughing among themselves...and then suddenly, they grew quiet as they drew near the desk. The proctor stared up at them as beads of sweat began to form on his brow, while a faint, "slurp," "slurp," "slurp," sound could be heard coming from...somewhere. They all exchanged looks, then hurried past without a word, much to his relief. For his own self-control was starting to reach its limit. Whoever this mare was, she certainly knew how to suck a cock, for it was getting harder and harder for him to hold back his moans! That, and she was apparently starting to enjoy herself, for he ventured a look down at her and saw she had slipped out of the top of her dress, exposing those giant hooters! He quickly drew his eyes back up and faced the front as more students came in, but these walked right up to his desk to speak to him, so he placed his hand on top of her head to get her to stop bobbing her head and be quiet until he could get rid of them. "Sir, we've had a few problems with our rooms, and we have a short list we'd like to go over with—" "Can't it wait? I'm...I'm a little...busy...at the moment...." he managed through gritted teeth. Even though she wasn't bobbing her head, she was still suckling and running her tongue around his cock, and the sensations were making him almost insane! "Busy?'" one replied. "You're just sitting there, Sir! Now, getting back to our list, if you would just—" he stopped as he heard a growl, and then a half-naked mare with HUGE, bare tits came out from under the desk and glared at them. "If. You. Don't. Mind! I am TRYING to complete a business arrangement here! Take your silly lists and begone until I am finished, thank you!" She then crawled back under the desk, and they all stood frozen as they heard the sounds of slurping, sucking, and moaning. The students backed away. "We'll...uh...just come back...later..." then as one, they fled. The proctor, his face completely red, muttered, "....fuck it..." then leaned back and grabbed her by the head and started face-fucking her in earnest! "Ohhhh...YEAAAAAAAAHHH!" as he unloaded his spunk down the slut's throat while she happily gulped it all down. He fell back in his chair and panted as she crawled out from under the desk, covered her tits back up, wiped her mouth, then cocked an eyebrow and held out a hand as she waited. He stared at her with eyes unfocused, then readjusted his clothes, got up, retrieved the spare key, and handed it to her without a word. She stood on her tiptoes, gave him a peck on the cheek, then picked up her backpack and bounced off toward the elevator. Men were SO easy to manipulate! After leaving her "surprise" in her rival's room, she was just making her way back down the hallway and to the elevator when she noticed she'd garnered the attention of several male students. "Hey...that's Twist's room...what were you doing in there?" one asked. She turned her brilliant smile on them. "Twist and I are good, good friends from long ago; I was just leaving her a note saying I'd stopped by!" She then made to leave as they blocked her path. "That...doesn't make any sense. You could have just left the note on her door, yet you went inside." He leaned down into her face as she took a nervous step back. "How did you get her key?" Daphne's eyes darted from one to the other as her mind raced. These guys aren't as dumb as they look! I better think of something...fast! She tried a silly laugh and tossed her mane. "You got me, fellas...I was actually playing a little joke on her, a perfectly harmless joke between friends that I'm sure we can keep between us!" The guys looked at each other and crossed their arms. "Why should we? What's in it for us?" The mare looked from one to the other, sighed, and said, "Can...we go somewhere more...private?" "Help. ME!" But before Twist could move or even say anything, the blonde shuddered and screamed, "Oh! CUMMMING!" as her asshole flexed and convulsed around the cock inside her! Her eyes rolled back in her head, and her tongue lolled out as she rode out her orgasm as she screamed, "More! MORE! FUCK ME HARDER!!" then she looked at Twist with her eyes unfocused and moaned, "...help me with all these COCKS...!" At this, the males finally turned and noticed the booby redhead... Then they grinned... "Oh! Oh! Oh! How! Did! You find...ME?!" moaned Twist, as her arms were pinned behind her, and she was on the bed facing Daphne while the two of them were getting their asses fucked by the huge dicks of the last remaining males! Twist's bikini top had been torn off, but they'd left her miniskirt and stockings on, while Daphne still had on her garter belt, stockings, and heels, but her thong panties and bra were part of history! "As...ask...me...later! I...I can't...can't...oooogggllllbrrrpppttt..." she babbled senselessly. She moaned as she came yet again, while Twist's whorish sounds joined her while cumming. Both of their tongues were lolling out as their faces became pressed together, so they started passionately swapping spit with each other and kissing as they were being anally violated! Their messy, impromptu makeout session caused the guys fucking them to moan, "...that's SO hot..." and caused them to cum even harder! These two were the last two "standing," as three other students had heard the commotion and wandered in, and they now lay naked and panting, with steam rising off their cocks after having had their fill of the sluts' asses, pussies, and mouths, yet both Twist and Daphne showed they were still..."HUNGRY!" After filling both sluts' asses with their spunk, they panted as they pulled out of their asses slowly, then fell over onto the bed, completely exhausted! Twist and Daphne lay on their sides, chests heaving, then raised their heads and looked around. "Is...is that...it?" whined Daphne. She looked up at Twist. "Did we...wear them all out?" Now that her arms were no longer being held, Twist pushed herself up and sadly nodded. "I...think tho..." She staggered off the bed, searched until she found her bikini top, then turned for the door. "Wait!" cried Daphne. She struggled for a moment to sit up, then pleaded, "I'm really tied up here!" She turned to show how her arms and hands had been secured and added, "...you can't leave me like this!" Twist shook her head to bring her vision back to focus, then leaned against the wall. She feebly pointed. "How...did you get...(whew!) tied up like...that...in the firth plathe?" Daphne quickly suppressed a smile at Twist's voice, then gazed around at all the semi-comatose boys while her cheeks reddened. In a small voice, she whispered, "I...I...told them to..." Twist stared for a few seconds, then started laughing! "It's not funny!" Daphne cried, "I...didn't think this through!" She pouted. "I never do..." Wiping her eyes, the redhead said, "You...you really are a freak, aren't you?" Daphne smiled and eagerly nodded. "Uh-huh! I can't help myself! I LOVE cock!" Twist shrugged. "Fair enougth," then untied her. As they held onto each other and stumbled down the hall towards Twist's room, Daphne said, "You are SO lucky to live here with all these guys...I checked in here too late, after all the rooms had been assigned, and have to live off-campus." Twist smiled and fished around in her pocket for her key, but just before she found it, the blonde said, "I got this!" took out a key and unlocked the door. Before she could open the door, Twist grabbed her arm and growled, "How did you get thath key?!" Daphne blushed, looked down at the key, looked back at Twist, and said, "Whoops..." By the time the male students had come out of their rooms and broken up the fight, both girls had scratched each others' faces and torn each others' clothes off! "Gimme thath key, you BITCTHH!! Thath'th MINE!!" Twist shouted as she struggled to free herself. The guy holding her was having a hard time keeping a straight face, as her boobs were bouncing and her bare ass was rubbing against his crotch! She turned her firey gaze back up at him. "Leth me GO! I'm gonna KILL her!" Daphne threw the key down and spat, "Take it, SLUT! I HAD changed my mind and was going to be nice to you, but not anymore!" The boys all chuckled, "Let's...keep these two apart," as they dragged the still struggling, nude blonde away. Once they'd taken her off into one of the rooms, the one holding Twist let her go, then moved to block her from pursuit. She stared angrily up at the ones smiling down at her, then finally realized she was naked, except for her white, thigh-high stockings. Mustering her dignity, she raised her chin and pointed. "May I have my key, pleathe?" One of them looked where she was pointing, then picked it up and gave it to her with a smirk. As she turned to leave, she heard, "Isn't this yours?" She looked back to see what was left of her yellow bikini top being held by one of the boys. She reached for it. "Thank you..." but he held it tight when she tried to take it. She sighed. "Glurp! Glurp! Glurp! Glurp!" echoed through her small room as she was being held down on her knees while the boy straddled her face and thrust his cock down into her throat again and again! Her tits jiggled and shook with each thrust, and the outline of his cock could be seen along her neck as she was forced to swallow his dick over and over! Her eyes rolled back in her head, and she moaned as the pleasure of having a cock shoved down her throat caused her to reach climax, so she brought her knees together and held her hands over her naked pussy while gushing marecum... "Ahhh...cum...cummming! Swa...swallow...my...spunk...SLUT..." moaned the boy as he jerked and spurted his loads down into her mouth and throat while she submissively obeyed, gulping down all of his thick, creamy jizz! Once he was done with her, he pulled his slimy cock out of her throat and stepped back, then tossed her bikini top onto her bed and left, closing the door behind him. Twist smiled as she wiped the last of his cum off of her chin and sucked it off her fingers with a dreamy, contented sigh. She shivered through a mini-orgasm as it slipped down her throat and down into her belly, then giggled as she dragged herself up from the floor, grabbed one of her towels, and staggered to the shower. Being a THLUT ith THO much FUN! She managed to make it through the entire process by only having to suck one more cock, getting bent over a bench, and being rutted while she howled (and then took another shower!), though she did wonder to herself what had happened to that blonde BITCTHH after the boyth had taken her away! But once she'd cleaned her room, changed into her nightie, and tried to get some sleep, she discovered the "surprise" somepony had left for her: the bed had been "short-sheeted!" As she was forced to pull all her covers off and remake her bed, she smiled as she plotted her sweet, sweet revenge! The next day, three other mares showed up for her first class, and at first, she was annoyed. Where were all these females coming from?! But then, as she subtly watched them, she soon realized they wouldn't be a problem: even though the fall weather was unseasonably warm, they each wore light sweaters buttoned up to their necks and long, drab skirts that went past their knees! That, and they had taken seats at the back of the classroom and were huddled together as if fearful the boys were going to jump them the second any of them turned their backs! Despite the "granny clothing" they were wearing, they couldn't hide the fact they all had massive hooters, bubble asses, and were all Earth pony mares! They had glanced at Twist as they'd filed in, seen how she was (barely!) dressed, gasped, and then hurried past her without a word or any kind of greeting! This bothered the redhead not at all, for she was used to being rejected by other mares: first for the way she talked, then later for her..."friendliness" with guys! Even back home, she had few female friends for the same reasons. She didn't give up hope she could possibly make some new female friends here at college, but if they were going to behave like that BLONDE, then she could do without them! Earth pony fillies had a tendency to mature early, so when she, Apple Bloom, and the other Earth pony girls had developed their GIANT chests in middle school, all of them became the envy and targets of ridicule by most of the other unicorn and pegasus fillies, with the exception of Scootaloo and Sweetie Belle. But...not so with the boys! No, the boys started paying close attention to her once she started having trouble finding bras that fit, to her surprise and utter delight! Somehow, for some reason, her lisp became...charming instead of "goofy" or "stupid," and she couldn't have been happier! It took her and her friends weeks to figure out what had changed, but once they did, Twist started spending more and more time with boys than around mean fillies, who still made fun of her, but even she could tell it was now out of jealousy! (Even though the Earth pony tribe is more...free...when it comes to sexual matters than the other tribes, they still found discussing budding sexuality with their foals a ticklish matter...hence the fillies' confusion...at first!) It wasn't until she was in high school that she and her friends discovered the other uses for those MASSIVE mammaries, which, of course, made them even more popular! Twist smiled quietly to herself as she remembered her first "titjob" and how the boy had blasted so much cum all over her face and her mane it had taken her over an hour to wash it all out! Then, she was startled out of her trip down 'Memory Lane' as she heard her name being called. "Miss Twist! IF you would be so kind as to pay attention, I would like to continue my lesson!" the teacher barked. Twist's face reddened as she sank low in her seat. "Th...thorry, Thir..." she whispered. Then, she scowled as she heard giggling coming from behind her and immediately recognized the source. She slowly looked behind her, and sure enough, the three of them had their heads down but were pointing in her direction and laughing quietly together with unmistakable malice. Twist faced the front before the teacher could yell at her again, but she smiled to herself. Those three had just made her list. Now that she knew where that redheaded SLUT lived, the next step in her plan to humiliate her was to make ALL the boys in her dorm want her more than that marble-mouthed bitch! So that day, she skipped classes, wore her sluttiest outfit (black miniskirt, fishnet stockings with heels, and red halter top), then hung out in the lobby of that BITCH'S dorm and waited for the male students to arrive from their classes. Even though she was a Unicorn, she came from a long line of famous courtesans who were ancient rivals of Earth pony mares, with a history of competing for the attention of worthy mates! Also, though that wasn't her initial purpose when she had applied to this college, her surprise at finding out it was mostly a male institution (just as with her rival, although she didn't know it) had awakened her fierce, nigh-uncontrollable libido! As long as she didn't lose the enchanted ring on her finger, she wouldn't have to worry about outlasting her sex partners or getting pregnant! She smiled as she looked back over her shoulder at the proctor, whom she'd already sucked his cock and drained of all his cum into her ass and was passed out behind the desk, and so would pose as no obstacle to her plans! A simple cleansing spell with her ring made sure she was fresh and ready for the next batch of males to step through the door, so by the time she was done with them all, if everything went as she'd hoped, the very thought of having sex with that BITCH would make them want to throw up! When the first batch of students showed up, she was sitting at one of the window seats, "casually" looking out at the scenery, her legs demurely crossed, and humming quietly to herself. A couple of them stopped and looked at her while the rest blushed and rapidly walked to the elevator. The ones that stayed swallowed, exchanged nervous glances, and then slowly approached her. "Umm...hello, Miss. Are you...waiting for somepony?" She took her time turning to face them, smiled her dazzling smile, then whispered throatily, "Why...yes! Yes, I was." She stood, drew close to them as her heels clicked on the hardwood floor, then walked her fingers up the chest of the tallest one. "I was waiting for some big, strong stallions to invite me up to their rooms..." She stuck out her bottom lip as she looked around at them all and added, "You see, I'm a very, VERY lonely mare, and I don't have any friends here...would you all like to be my...good, good friends? I'd be very grateful..." She stepped back, looked down at their (now bulging!) crotches, then slowly met their gazes while running a finger over her glistening...moist...red...lips. "...VERY grateful..." Daphne gazed up half-lidded at the boy whose dick she was sucking while stroking the cocks of one on her left and right, as yet another one was underneath her losing his mind while plunging in and out of her wet, tight pussy. On top of her, on her back, one had his cock buried in her ass, so she tightened and squeezed it playfully for him while grinding her hips with her thighs spread in a sensuous circle on the one beneath her. Every few strokes, she would switch from sucking one cock over to another one and suck him while still caressing the others until the one she was currently slurping exploded in her mouth! Then, she would moan, close her eyes and swallow his cum... In this way, she soon drained more than half of the dorm as she went from room to room. And, thanks to her enchanted ring, she was always ready for the next batch of dicks to suck! As she pushed open the door of a couple of surprised males, she stood in their doorway and slowly removed her top; then she smiled to herself as they stood as one and fell upon her! While she was being held down and spit-roasted with the first cock forced down her throat and the other in her pussy as her arms were grabbed behind her and she arched her back for him, she closed her eyes and moaned in triumph! So far, everything was going according to plan! Word soon spread in that dorm of the hot mare who was "servicing" every student in the building, and while some few were too shy or inexperienced to..."indulge" themselves of her, the majority at the very least went to see if the rumor was true. Some coming back from their lunch break told others what was going on so that even students from other dorms began to wander in. Twist discovered what was happening early in the afternoon, but by then, she had more immediate problems of her own. The majority of students and teachers were unicorns, with a very small percentage of Earth ponies, including a few of her professors. And while she'd very much enjoyed her "adventure" in Preliminary Baking the day before, she would rather not get her tail yanked by an Earth stallion on a Tuesday afternoon between four and five o'clock, for that would mean she'd be his sex slave for the rest of the day, with no will of her own. The very idea was exciting, but with her rival tracking her and being such a thorn in her side, she needed to keep her mind clear. Back home, she'd been caught a few times, the first instance before her mother had a chance to explain the ancient spell to her. All she remembered was one Summer's afternoon, long after their tits had reached their present size, she'd been with Apple Bloom, the two of them dressed in tank tops, short-shorts and white tennies, bouncing and jiggling home without a care in the world, and the next thing they knew, they were both naked except for collars in some Earth pony stallion's bedroom, on their knees while taking turns eagerly and willingly sucking his dick! When Twist stumbled home the next day, tired but extremely happy, her mother immediately knew what had happened, sat her down, and explained the entire process: the spell had been created long, long ago to combat the low population growth among the Earth pony tribe, so, as her mother pointed out, Twist was extremely fortunate if she did not become pregnant from her..."capture!" From then on, Twist and her other Earth pony female friends took precautions and only got caught if they wanted to! ...mostly! So it was extremely worrying for her when she entered her last class for that day, Restaurant Management 101, only to find the portly, elderly Unicorn teacher she expected had been replaced by a tall, young, Earth stallion! As she took her seat, she bit her bottom lip nervously as she looked up at the clock: almost two-forty-five! And the class was supposed to last for an hour! That only gave her and any other Earth pony mares fifteen minutes to get to their dorms and to relative safety! Her only other chance of not becoming a sex slave was the "Tuesday Tradition" was an open secret among most of her tribe, but relatively unknown among pegasi and unicorns...so even some Earth ponies from the big cities hadn't heard of it. There was a chance, however small, that this teacher was one of them. Then, he turned and smiled directly, wickedly at her...and she knew she was fucked... "Aww...CWAP!!"
A Bimbo Gets "Welcomed!""Don'th leth the glathhes fool you... "...I'm really not very thmart." Thith ith why I needed to attend a preparatory thchool if I had any chance of attending a good college, ath my gradeth were abythmal! Yeah, I know that'th a fancy word, but it's one of the few I know, having thudied for weekth before I thent in my application to the Manechether Preparatory Thchool of Culinary Arth, in one of the outer thuburbth of Baltimare. I'd done my rethearch and found that it wath thmall enough that my meager gradeth might not exclude me from acceptance but thtill accredited tho that I could tranthfer to a higher confectionary college thuch ath the one in Manehatten...or pothhibly Canterlot! Even though I wath happy being a thult for the path year, I thill had my cutie-mark in candy-making, tho that'th what I would do! Tho, I thuppothe you're all wondering why I'm not at home anymore? Well, apparently, my thepthfather lefth one morning without a word, the BATHARD!! And I wath THO happy!! After that, my Mom and I decided I couldn't thay in Ponyville without finally completing my education, tho thince I'd only mithhed a year, I thill had time to go to college, though I needed to make up my gradeth at a prep thchool. Tho, after a few weekth of preparation, I bid my friendth goodbye and headed off to my new thcool in Manechether. Ath I rode the train, I brooded over how mad I wath at my thtepdad for leaving! How could he?! Me and Mom did everything he wanted, and he juth...left?! Then and there, I made up my mind to leave guyth alone, for if one could be thuch a jerk, then they all could! ...tho I wathn't ready for what awaited me at my new thcool... As she bounced off the train, dragging her wheeled suitcase, and made her way to her new campus, a feeling of unease began to settle over the busty redhead. The campus lay before her, all manicured lawns and ordered trees, with a small lake far off to the left. She could see several students casually walking around, or sitting under the trees talking together, or playing an impromptu game of hoofball or flying disc. The wind shifted, and the delicious scents from all the baking kitchens reached her nose. The scene was all very peaceful and idyllic, so why was she beginning to feel like a cornered animal? But as she jiggled through the front gates, she soon got her answer as she stopped and took a good look around. Guys. Guys everywhere. ...and it looked like every one of them had suddenly stopped...and was staring...at HER. She swallowed nervously, put her head down, gripped her suitcase tighter, and continued walking until she'd reached inside the halls and to the Admissions Office. Her cheeks burned as she felt her ass heating up from all the stares she could almost physically sense, and she was beginning to wonder how she had missed this was an all-male college! There hadn't been any mention in any of the brochures, or maybe she'd just missed that critical detail. So, it was a great relief when she finally made it to the front desk of Admissions and saw an older mare sitting there! With a bright smile, Twist said, "Hello! You don'th know HOW glad I am to thee another mare!" The mare looked up at her over her glasses and smiled back. "First time here, honey?" Twist rapidly nodded, which made her tits shake as well! The mare held out her hand. "Do you have your admission papers?" Twist took off her backpack, plopped it on the desk, then rummaged around inside of it until she found all her papers, then handed them over with a smile. While the mare was looking over her receipts, Twist glanced around the room...then blushed. Just as outside, the room was filled with guys...and just as before, it seemed that every single one of them was looking at her as if they hadn't had a meal in ages! Maybe...she shouldn't have worn such a tiny miniskirt... Lowering her voice, she leaned slightly over the desk and asked, "Umm...ith thith college a "male-only" one?" She cast a nervous look around before adding, "I theem to be the only mare...bethidth you, and I mighth have made a mithake..." The Admissions mare startled slightly as she looked up at her again, then she smiled once more. "That's...a cute accent you have there, sweetie!" She leaned forward and whispered back herself, "My guess is it's going to make you very popular around here!" She then sat back and said, "To answer your question: No, this isn't an "all-male" institution; there are simply not many mares who apply to this small culinary college." She stamped Twist's papers and handed them back to her with a grin. "Here are your classroom assignments and dorm arrangement. Have fun!" As she took her papers back and turned away, she noticed for the first time the older mare was very buxom and then heard her voice take a rather... sensuous tone as the next student (who was, of course, male) stepped up behind her in line. She looked behind her as she was walking away and saw her remove her glasses and slowly unbutton the top of her blouse, then lean forward as she was talking to the student, then heard her giggle like a teenager. Thweet Celethetia...what have I gotten mythelf into? With room assignment in hand, she carefully made her way to her building (after stopping several times to consult campus maps that had been placed along walkways) and took a moment before stepping inside. The building was three stories high, made of red brick, and from her friendship with Apple Bloom, she recognized the bright green ivy growing profusely up the outer walls as 'Hedera helix,' well known (according to her farmer friend!) as an air purifier and an anesthetic. The front doors were curved and looked like they'd been carved from ancient, weathered wood, with dark glass panels on the tops and bottoms. The building had a very "homey" feel, and if it weren't for the fact that she was probably the only female living there, she might feel more welcome and safe. As she climbed the stairs, lugging her suitcase, a couple of males came out and were laughing together...until they saw her and stopped. Twist put her head down as her cheeks started to redden again, but stopped when she heard one of them offer, "May I help you with your bags, Miss?" Instead of answering, she merely shook her head and walked past them, but she could feel them watching her as she went inside. The proctor stationed at the front desk looked up and smiled as she entered. "Well! I'd heard there was a mare being assigned to this dorm, and here you are! Welcome!" He stuck out his hand. She carefully grasped it, muttered a quiet "...thankth..." then drew her hand back and waited. The proctor cocked his head. "What's your name, hon?" As she turned indignant eyes up at him at his casual familiarity, he raised both hands and said, "Don't get the wrong idea!" He pointed to the book in front of him. "I need your name for your room assignment, that's all!" Her eyes softened as her cheeks reddened, then she said, "Th...thorry...I guethh I'm little nervouth!" She cleared her throat and finished with, "Twithth...Twithth Pepperminth..." He smiled again. "Twist Peppermint...I should have guessed!" He drew his finger down the page until he found her name and room number, then reached behind him for her key. "Here you go, Miss Peppermint: Room 304..." He then handed her another paper. "This is the set of rules for the dorm; please read them carefully, because we're quite serious about any breaches." One last smile. "Welcome to MCA!" After enduring many (many!) looks from the other students as she rode the elevator and made her way down the hall, she arrived at last to her room assignment. With a sigh of relief, she unlocked it and stepped inside...then immediately felt a wave of homesickness wash over her! The room was much smaller than she'd expected, and when she'd dropped her suitcase and went to a far door and opened it, hoping it would lead to another section, she stopped short as it was only a closet...and a tiny one at that. She fought back tears as she turned and looked around: there was a small bed, a desk with a lamp, and a window. That was it. No rug, no carpet, just a bare wooden floor, and to her further dismay, no bathroom! She sat on the bed, took off her glasses, put her face in her hands, and tried to keep from crying. Hundreds of miles from home, in a town full of strangers, with no other mares to talk to and every guy looking at her as if she was their next meal. At this last, she perked up a bit. Maybe...maybe it wouldn't be so bad after all. The next thing to do after she'd unpacked her suitcase was to get rid of all her "travel dirt," and that meant taking a shower, and THAT meant finding out where the bathroom was! She opened her door and peeked cautiously out, then holding her towel and washing up things; she bounced down the long hallway until she found some doors in front of tiled floors. The scent of water hit her nose, so she immediately pushed inside the closest ones and was relieved to find herself alone and also a row of open showers. "Thith really ith a thmall college..." she said to herself as she turned on the water, then immediately got undressed. She was just in the process of sudsing up her mane when she heard the sounds of male laughter! She quickly washed the shampoo out of her eyes, grabbed her towel, wrapped it around herself, and cried out, "What are you doing in here?! Can't you thee I'm thowering?!" She glared around the corner, only to see three male students standing there, three...handsome...naked male students, with towels wrapped around their waists, all looking perplexed. Her tongue started to hang out, then she shook herself and growled, "Well?! Get outh!" "B...but...Miss? This is...the boys' bathroom..." one managed. "The...boyth'...?" she muttered. Keeping her towel in place with one hand, she fumbled for her glasses with the other, then clumsily slipped them on. Sure enough, there was a row of urinals behind them that she'd somehow missed in her rush to get to the showers. She looked up at the males and placed one hand behind her head and offered a sheepish grin, "Heh, heh...my mithake, boyth...I'll juth be going now..." "Hang on," said another before she could slip past, "...you're kind of cute. And that accent of yours...it's really sweet! What's your name?" Now, Twist was no novice. She was intimately aware of when a guy was trying to make a move on her, and she knew she'd accidentally placed herself in a compromised position: wet, practically naked with a short towel that barely covered her tits and ass, alone in a bathroom with three males. Perhaps if it had been only one, or somewhere other than a bathroom (even though she'd had sex in worse places!) she may have considered it. As it was... "Never you mind..." then made to walk past them again. It was then she noticed her...presence...must have had an effect on the three, for her eyes grew wide behind her glasses as she saw them...growing...under their towels. She felt her nipples beginning to harden at their attention, and she knew if she didn't get out of there, she would be in for a..."rough" time... ...uh oh... While they didn't block her way, they didn't let her leave without, "You're...not very friendly. We just wanted to know your name...why so rude?" She spun around and placed her hands on her hips. "I'm noth rude! And I am THO 'friendly!' You juth don't know me!" But when she put her hands on her hips, her towel (which had been fighting valiantly to hold in her bountiful charms) gave up the fight. She scowled again. "Whath are you all tharing ath?" she demanded. Now, the boys were all at full mast as one pointed. "You...dropped your towel, Miss..." Twist looked down and froze again as she was revealed before them: huge tits with perky nipples and dark areole, a thin red bush over a swollen pussy, and a flushed expression. She then shrieked as she quickly tried to cover herself. But before she could retrieve her towel, one of the boys quickly bent forward and snatched it away, then held it up in the air. "Whath are you doing?!" she cried. "Give thath back!" She had no choice but to try and keep her tits covered as she jumped up and tried to grab her towel, but she was too short. The boys laughed. "Keep away!" one shouted as he tossed the towel to his buddy. Twist's bare ass jiggled, and her tits bounced as she tried in vain to get her towel back while they threw it back and forth. Then, she accidentally knocked one of them down and fell on top of him...and the mood changed. As they lay there frozen, she could feel his cock pressing against her fat boobs as their eyes met...and she saw it when he snapped... She barely had time to move before he'd ripped off his towel, stood, and grabbed her by her shoulders and pulled to a kneeling position! She looked around at them with frightened eyes, then down at the throbbing pole of meat mere inches from her nose...then she looked up his eyes again and tried to sound bold as she demanded, "What do think you...GLLRRRK!!" as he been waiting for her to open her mouth. Her eyes grew wide behind her glasses as her mouth and throat were suddenly filled with meaty, thrusting (tasty!) cock, "MMMPH! MMMPH! MMMPH!" as she pushed against his thighs, trying to escape...then her eyes began to cross as her pleasure grew. Memories of sucking dick flooded her bimbo brain as her arms fell helplessly to her sides and her eyes rolled back and crossed, while her moans of ecstasy grew louder! The boy kept up his sexy assault on her velvet throat as his two friends had their towels off and stroked their own meat as they waited for their turns. "She's so hot! How's that mouth?" one asked. "This...slut's throat feels...amazing!" grunted the first, as his balls slap slap slapped against her chin. "I'm...gonna...BLOWWWWWW!" he roared as he unleashed a firehose of cum down her throat, which she gulped and gulped until he was done! The combination of having a dick in her mouth and being called a slut once more had awakened something primal inside of her, and all she wanted to do now was make them ALL cum! Just like with her stepfather! "Ahhhh..." she moaned as he freed his cock from her throat, "...thath wath tathty!" She turned to the others, opened her mouth, and stuck out her tongue. "MORE!!" The boys grinned. "...lock the door..." one said. An hour later, three other male students walked into the bathroom, only to find a naked redhead passed out on a couple of towels, covered in cum with a dopey smile on her face. They exchanged looks, then one nudged her gently with a foot. "Are...you alright, Miss?" Twist barely opened the one eye that wasn't layered in spunk, giggled, and said, "I...think I'm going to LOVE ith here!"
"Of courthe you know, THITH MEANTH WAR!!"On the first class day, clad in her shortest black miniskirt, thigh-high white stockings, sneakers, and yellow bikini top, Twist made her way to her first round of classes. She smiled quietly to herself as all around her she heard the whispers as she bounced down the hallways, for the word had quickly spread in this small college of her..."adventures" from the Friday before. With any luck, she'd be even more "welcome" than she'd been before, as all feelings of being homesick quickly vanished! Though her cutie mark was two candy canes, and she had been told it meant she was destined to be a superior "candy-maker," she now preferred to think it meant she was now meant to be "sweet." And to her bimbo brain, that meant being "sweet" to every guy she could! Her nipples were hard as diamonds, and she could barely hold back a shudder of pleasure as she took her seat in her first class: she was surrounded by horny stallions and not another mare in sight to compete against! Even back home, where there had been a shortage of stallions, she'd sometimes had to wait until the stallion she'd had her eye on was "busy" with another, prettier mare, like Pinkie, Fluttershy, or "BIG Tits" Derpy, but now? Now, it seemed like she was the only game in town, and she meant to take every advantage! Or rather, let THEM take every advantage of her! So it was with great disappointment (and anger!) when just before class started, she saw a Unicorn mare walk into class and speak to the teacher! Twist ground her teeth in frustration and jealousy as the mare looked like she was floating into the room: her flowing mane was like the purest, shimmering gold, her eyes were a sparkling blue, and when she shared a laugh with the teacher...it sounded lilting and harmonic! Worst of all, she had an ass like a dump truck, a tiny waist, and boobs the size of watermelons! She was clad in a flowing, yellow silk dress that clung to her in all the right places, with bared shoulders and slit up the sides to her hips to expose an expanse of rounded thigh in sheer, white stockings, along with a glittering diamond ring on one finger. And even though Twist's boobs were the size of giant pumpkins and her ass was just as bootylicious, she still felt like a wet, crumpled, brown paper bag compared to her... They briefly locked eyes on each other as the new mare found her seat...and WAR was swiftly declared! Twist stuck out her bottom lip as she peeked out of the corner of her eyes all around her and saw every male, including the teacher, had their attention fully on the new mare! She had taken a seat somewhere behind her, so Twist took a moment to turn and look at her...only to see her give that challenging smile at her in that way only two female rivals know. Twist turned back and faced the front just as the teacher started his lesson, but her mind was FAR from whatever he was saying. "If it'th a fighth thee wanth, it'th a fighth the'll GET!" When class was over, it seemed that nopony even looked at Twist as she trudged out of the room; all had gathered around the new mare as she laughed and tossed her mane, eating up all the attention that should have been Twist's! Still, once she'd made it down the hallway and out of the sight of her...competition, she started getting looks again, and this greatly cheered her up. But it wasn't going to last long. Her next class was Preliminary Baking, which took place in one of the school's many kitchens. She'd brought her own cook's whites and toque and had just come out of the back room after changing into them when she heard a collective gasp. Her heart sank as she instinctively knew the cause, and sure enough, when she reentered the classroom proper, there was...HER. The mare stopped speaking to the teacher when she saw Twist walk into view. Then, she grinned at her and turned her sparkling eyes back up at the male. She stepped close to him and dimpled up at him with a half-lidded look. "Oh, my, Sir...I'm afraid I...forgot my uniform!" She giggled coquettishly as she whispered, "Do you have a chef's coat that can fit..." then pressed her boobs against his chest, "...these?" The teacher's mouth opened and closed like a fish gasping for air for a few moments, then he finally found his voice. "I...I think we can...(gulp!)..accommodate you...Miss...?" She smiled again. "Just call me Daphne, Sir..." Twist saw red as she heard every male in the room utter a low moan at the sexy scene playing out before them. She ground her teeth as she took her seat. "Boyth are THO thtopid!! Can'th they thee the's playing with him?!" "Daphne" (she HATED that name already!) waited patiently as the teacher went to the supply closet and started looking through the spare coats. In the meantime, she turned and waggled her fingers at all the boys while purposely refusing to make eye contact with Twist. She then turned back and beamed at the teacher as he returned laden with several coats and held them up for her. She placed a delicate finger on her chin as if she were deciding if water was wet, then picked out one of the smaller ones...on purpose! "Do you mind if I...try it on first?" she asked "sweetly." "Sure...sure...go ahead..." He pointed. "The changing rooms are back there." She grinned, looked back at Twist, then said, "No need; I've held up the class long enough!" "What do you...ohhhh..." as she reached back, undid the ribbon on her dress, and slipped it off over her head! "Oh, COME ON!!" yelled Twist, but she couldn't be heard over all the hoots and cheers of the class! The mare stood there for a moment, clad only in her (tiny!) white bra, stockings with a garter belt, thong panties, and heels, then tried to put the coat on over her massive breasts. "Oh, dear..." She looked up at the teacher and pouted. "It's...too small..." She tugged a few times to close the front (as she faced the class and made them cheer even louder!) "It won't fit over my boobies..." She looked around the class. "Won't somepony please help me?" Later, after the nurse had treated the worst of the injuries sustained in the rush and the janitors had neatly stacked most of the broken furniture for later disposal, Twist caught up with Daphne before her next class and pulled her aside. "Aren'th you ATHAMED of yourthelf?! Thompony could have been theriothly hurt!" Daphe smirked at her as she freed her arm from her grip. "First of all, I can't help it if the boys like me better than you! And second, what's wrong with your mouth? Why do you talk like that? It's so funny!" A cold, familiar anger swept through Twist as she stepped back. Ponies had been making fun of her speech impediment her entire life, and she thought she was used to it. But now, hearing it again from this blonde idiot tore those old wounds open afresh. "We'll thee who liketh who better..." Then she turned and jiggled off to the sounds of ringing laughter. The two shared no more classes that day (to Twist's great relief!), so she once again began to enjoy sole male attention. And although she did see a few other mares as she went from class to class, none were as pretty (or as haughty!) as her rival, and none of them were in any of her other classes. Some few even waved in a friendly fashion once they saw her, and she did smile back, but she wasn't about to drop her guard just yet...not after what she'd just been through with that blonde! Her last class, History of Culinary Science, was purely an academic one that required no special equipment other than her textbooks, pencils, and notebook, so she was back to her black miniskirt and yellow bikini top. And she couldn't hold back her smile as every eye snapped in her direction once she came through the classroom door! "Ahhh...thith ith how ith thuppothed to be!" She bounced happily to a seat in the front row and sat down with a sigh, basking in all of their hungry stares! The teacher had just finished writing the lesson on the blackboard and then turned as she came in. He stopped when he saw her, then asked, "Miss...Twist...I presume?" Something in his eyes seemed...predatory...so she merely nodded. At this, he smiled and said, "I believe I have heard of you..." She didn't know what to make of his remark...and then her eyes widened as she looked down and saw he was now fully erect and starting to practically burst out of the front of his pants! She could hardly take her eyes off it as he began speaking again. She could feel the sexual tension in the air thicken as the instructor faced the class. Opening his book, he said, "Good afternoon, class! The history of the culinary arts in Equestria is a long and storied one, as you will all discover by the end of this semester." He had moved to stand in front of the mare as he was speaking, and she had no choice but to look at his crotch as it was inches from her face. Moving to the side of her desk, he stood even closer to her and said, "At the beginning of recorded history, before the Pony tribes united, there was conflict over resources..." Twist faced straight ahead as her breasts began heaving, then her eyes grew wide behind her glasses, and she gripped her pencil as she heard a zipper being undone. Her body started shaking as she could feel his body heat, and her nose was suddenly filled with male pheromones... "...but soon, the Earth ponies, pegasi, and unicorns reached an agreement, although there was still some discussion over which crops should take priority..." Twist gasped as a hard, throbbing cock was suddenly pressed against her soft cheek, and she pressed her knees together as her nipples grew hard. His cock slid up and down her cheek, then brushed over her mouth as a thick drop of pre cum ooozed out and onto her soft lips. She closed her eyes and licked her lips, then shuddered as she swallowed his seed. "It was eventually decided that staple grains such as wheat, barley, and rice should be grown first, as these not only had a greater shelf life, but could also be turned into other foods such as pastas and breads." Twist was panting with her tongue hanging out as her body began to tremble with need. A fire was growing inside of her from her first taste of cum in hours, besides the sexy, unique situation she'd never found herself in before! A teacher had never been bold enough to stick his cock in her face in the middle of a class, and she didn't know if she was more shocked...or turned on! "These staples were a very wise choice, as the Wendigos were not quite defeated yet, so hard winters were still a concern." She didn't know how he could keep his voice so steady, as she was practically losing her mind! "Hith cock is tho warm...tho thick...and it'th right...agaithth...my...cheek...I gotta...I gotta..." With a loud moan, she suddenly turned her head, opened her mouth, and swallowed his cock all the way into her throat! She desperately grabbed his ass and kept deepthroating him, trying to get as much of his cock into her mouth and throat as she could! Meanwhile, the instructor continued the lesson with, "...good girl...now then, as I was saying, these staples helped the early Pony tribes through the still challenging winters." At this last, he had to slightly raise his voice to be heard for the "GLRRK!" GLRRK!" "GLRRK!" sound of his cock going in and out of the mare's throat was getting louder. Twist's eyes rolled up as his cock kept hitting the back of her throat while the drool slipped down her face, and his balls slapped against her chin. "MMM! MMM! MMM! MMM!" Tho GOOD! "Still, our ancestors weren't ready to give up and showed strong determination, just as Miss Twist is doing right now..." He then held his book with one hand and held her head with the other as he thrust harder, "...for even though pegasi controlled the weather, their control was...not...as...STRONG...AS...excuse me..." He looked down at her as she took his cock out of her mouth for a moment and moaned, "...cum..." then started sucking him again. Now it was his eyes that were beginning to cross as he began to moan, "Oh...oh...oh...by...all means, my...DEARRRR....!" as he shut his eyes and buried his cock in her mouth and he rubbed her head like a puppy. She stared up at him and swallowed his spunk over and over until he was done with her, then he stepped back with a satisfied sigh. Twist fell on her face to her desk and panted with her tongue hanging out as the teacher zipped himself up and returned to the front of the class. He was about to begin reading again when he looked up and said, "Yes?" to a raised hand in the back. "Teacher, I have a question about those crops," a student asked. The teacher nodded. "Ask away." The boy grinned, stood, approached Twist, grabbed her by the waist, and laid her across her desk. "Wha...What'th going...ahhhh..." she moaned as her panties were suddenly pulled down and her tail pulled up and out of the way, then she gripped her desk and braced herself. The boy quickly freed his cock, lined it up with her swollen pussy, and slid inside her with a satisfied grunt. Her eyes crossed. "Oooo...thith ith a BIG one!" "How...could...uh, uh, uh, the ponies back then, know...uh, uh...which crops would...last...the winter...?" he panted. Before the teacher could answer, another student quickly stood and said, "That's something I really, REALLY want to know as well, Sir!" He wasted no time getting in front of Twist and pulling his trousers down as she gazed stupidly up at him with a cross-eyed, cum-drunk look, then, "MMMMPH!" as her mouth was stuffed with cock once more. He sighed as he kept mouth-fucking the redheaded slut. "Sweet Celestia...I LOVE this class!" After a few more thrusts, both he and the one ravishing her pussy came as Twist squealed around her mouthful, and her legs shook from her own orgasm. By the time class was over, she'd "serviced" all ten students, plus the teacher again, before she'd satisfied each of their cocks. For that day. After they'd left her moaning and happy, she'd eventually crawled over to her backpack and picked it up, then staggered out of the classroom into the empty hallway in search of a mares' bathroom. Once she found one, she did a quick washup by wetting the small towel she brought in her backpack and wiped away the residues of spunk left on her tits and face, then took out her change of clothes, for she'd anticipated she might need them! Once dressed, she smiled at herself in the mirror and gave a dainty burp. She looked down at her tummy, which was slightly bloated from all the hot, thick, gooey spunk she'd been forced to swallow. Rubbing her bare belly with satisfaction, she smiled as she felt the warm weight of all those boys' cum inside her, cum that was now hers. Now, if she could only make it back to her dorm room before MORE boys got to her and made her "satisfy" them, she should be safe! She was just walking down the hallway to her room when she stopped short. She heard the unmistakable sounds of a mare being violated, and an intense wave of jealousy hit her. She followed the sounds back until she came to some double doors, so she pressed her ear against them. Sure enough, those moans were unmistakable! "Well, thith wouldn'th do ATH ALL! Thith ith MY territory!" She slowly tried the doorknob and found it unlocked. With a determined scowl, she turned the doorknob all the way and slowly opened the door. Only to stand there frozen in open-mouthed shock. Across a bed, on her face with her bare ass in the air and her hands and arms tied behind her, was...HER! Two boys held her by her arms while the third one gripped her hips and was ramming his cock in and out of her ass! She had her eyes tightly shut and was squeaking, "Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!" then something must have alerted her to Twist's presence, for she opened her eyes, looked up at her, and moaned two words: "Help. ME!"
The Battle of the Bimbos!Author's Note The "Tuesday Tradition" idea on loan from WhispersInTheDark's story Tales...Of...INCESSSST!!! The Battle of the Bimbos! Forty-Five Minutes Earlier Daphne smiled sweetly at the proctor seated at the front desk and batted her long lashes up at him. "Excuse me, Sir, but would you happen to know if a short, redheaded mare lives here? I've been to three other dorm buildings, but I can't seem to find her." The proctor smiled back and nodded. "Yes, Miss, you must be looking for Miss Peppermint. Are...you a friend of hers?" She showed her sparkling teeth again and nodded herself, making her curls (and tits!) shake. "Oh, yes, Sir! We've been best friends for ages! Is she here?" He shook his head. "I haven't seen her come in yet, but I can tell you her room number." He took a moment to check his log, then said, "Third floor, room 304." He pointed. "The elevator is just down the hallway there if you wish to go up and wait for her." Something shifted in her eyes that went unnoticed by the clueless male, but she dimpled at him and said, "That would be fine." Then, making her voice sultry, she stepped forward and asked, "May I...wait inside her room?" The proctor started to sweat. "Umm...I...can't do that, Miss. I could lose my job if I let you in a student's private room..." With a smile, she took off her backpack, walked around the desk, fell to her knees, and crawled into the space underneath it. He stared down at her with eyes widened in horror. "What...what are you doing?!" As she reached for his belt, she said, "What does it look like? I'm going to do you a favor so that you will do me a favor. It's quite simple!" "Buh?" She rolled her eyes. "I'm going to suck your cock, silly! Now, hold still..." He sat frozen as she freed his cock from his pants and started stroking it. "Hmm...not as big as I'd hoped, but I can work with this..." The proctor placed both hands on his desk and stared straight ahead as he felt a warm, wet mouth cover his dick, then felt a hot tongue lick all around it. His eyes grew wide as a couple of students walked in, chatting and laughing among themselves...and then suddenly, they grew quiet as they drew near the desk. The proctor stared up at them as beads of sweat began to form on his brow, while a faint, "slurp," "slurp," "slurp," sound could be heard coming from...somewhere. They all exchanged looks, then hurried past without a word, much to his relief. For his own self-control was starting to reach its limit. Whoever this mare was, she certainly knew how to suck a cock, for it was getting harder and harder for him to hold back his moans! That, and she was apparently starting to enjoy herself, for he ventured a look down at her and saw she had slipped out of the top of her dress, exposing those giant hooters! He quickly drew his eyes back up and faced the front as more students came in, but these walked right up to his desk to speak to him, so he placed his hand on top of her head to get her to stop bobbing her head and be quiet until he could get rid of them. "Sir, we've had a few problems with our rooms, and we have a short list we'd like to go over with—" "Can't it wait? I'm...I'm a little...busy...at the moment...." he managed through gritted teeth. Even though she wasn't bobbing her head, she was still suckling and running her tongue around his cock, and the sensations were making him almost insane! "Busy?'" one replied. "You're just sitting there, Sir! Now, getting back to our list, if you would just—" he stopped as he heard a growl, and then a half-naked mare with HUGE, bare tits came out from under the desk and glared at them. "If. You. Don't. Mind! I am TRYING to complete a business arrangement here! Take your silly lists and begone until I am finished, thank you!" She then crawled back under the desk, and they all stood frozen as they heard the sounds of slurping, sucking, and moaning. The students backed away. "We'll...uh...just come back...later..." then as one, they fled. The proctor, his face completely red, muttered, "....fuck it..." then leaned back and grabbed her by the head and started face-fucking her in earnest! "Ohhhh...YEAAAAAAAAHHH!" as he unloaded his spunk down the slut's throat while she happily gulped it all down. He fell back in his chair and panted as she crawled out from under the desk, covered her tits back up, wiped her mouth, then cocked an eyebrow and held out a hand as she waited. He stared at her with eyes unfocused, then readjusted his clothes, got up, retrieved the spare key, and handed it to her without a word. She stood on her tiptoes, gave him a peck on the cheek, then picked up her backpack and bounced off toward the elevator. Men were SO easy to manipulate! After leaving her "surprise" in her rival's room, she was just making her way back down the hallway and to the elevator when she noticed she'd garnered the attention of several male students. "Hey...that's Twist's room...what were you doing in there?" one asked. She turned her brilliant smile on them. "Twist and I are good, good friends from long ago; I was just leaving her a note saying I'd stopped by!" She then made to leave as they blocked her path. "That...doesn't make any sense. You could have just left the note on her door, yet you went inside." He leaned down into her face as she took a nervous step back. "How did you get her key?" Daphne's eyes darted from one to the other as her mind raced. These guys aren't as dumb as they look! I better think of something...fast! She tried a silly laugh and tossed her mane. "You got me, fellas...I was actually playing a little joke on her, a perfectly harmless joke between friends that I'm sure we can keep between us!" The guys looked at each other and crossed their arms. "Why should we? What's in it for us?" The mare looked from one to the other, sighed, and said, "Can...we go somewhere more...private?" "Help. ME!" But before Twist could move or even say anything, the blonde shuddered and screamed, "Oh! CUMMMING!" as her asshole flexed and convulsed around the cock inside her! Her eyes rolled back in her head, and her tongue lolled out as she rode out her orgasm as she screamed, "More! MORE! FUCK ME HARDER!!" then she looked at Twist with her eyes unfocused and moaned, "...help me with all these COCKS...!" At this, the males finally turned and noticed the booby redhead... Then they grinned... "Oh! Oh! Oh! How! Did! You find...ME?!" moaned Twist, as her arms were pinned behind her, and she was on the bed facing Daphne while the two of them were getting their asses fucked by the huge dicks of the last remaining males! Twist's bikini top had been torn off, but they'd left her miniskirt and stockings on, while Daphne still had on her garter belt, stockings, and heels, but her thong panties and bra were part of history! "As...ask...me...later! I...I can't...can't...oooogggllllbrrrpppttt..." she babbled senselessly. She moaned as she came yet again, while Twist's whorish sounds joined her while cumming. Both of their tongues were lolling out as their faces became pressed together, so they started passionately swapping spit with each other and kissing as they were being anally violated! Their messy, impromptu makeout session caused the guys fucking them to moan, "...that's SO hot..." and caused them to cum even harder! These two were the last two "standing," as three other students had heard the commotion and wandered in, and they now lay naked and panting, with steam rising off their cocks after having had their fill of the sluts' asses, pussies, and mouths, yet both Twist and Daphne showed they were still..."HUNGRY!" After filling both sluts' asses with their spunk, they panted as they pulled out of their asses slowly, then fell over onto the bed, completely exhausted! Twist and Daphne lay on their sides, chests heaving, then raised their heads and looked around. "Is...is that...it?" whined Daphne. She looked up at Twist. "Did we...wear them all out?" Now that her arms were no longer being held, Twist pushed herself up and sadly nodded. "I...think tho..." She staggered off the bed, searched until she found her bikini top, then turned for the door. "Wait!" cried Daphne. She struggled for a moment to sit up, then pleaded, "I'm really tied up here!" She turned to show how her arms and hands had been secured and added, "...you can't leave me like this!" Twist shook her head to bring her vision back to focus, then leaned against the wall. She feebly pointed. "How...did you get...(whew!) tied up like...that...in the firth plathe?" Daphne quickly suppressed a smile at Twist's voice, then gazed around at all the semi-comatose boys while her cheeks reddened. In a small voice, she whispered, "I...I...told them to..." Twist stared for a few seconds, then started laughing! "It's not funny!" Daphne cried, "I...didn't think this through!" She pouted. "I never do..." Wiping her eyes, the redhead said, "You...you really are a freak, aren't you?" Daphne smiled and eagerly nodded. "Uh-huh! I can't help myself! I LOVE cock!" Twist shrugged. "Fair enougth," then untied her. As they held onto each other and stumbled down the hall towards Twist's room, Daphne said, "You are SO lucky to live here with all these guys...I checked in here too late, after all the rooms had been assigned, and have to live off-campus." Twist smiled and fished around in her pocket for her key, but just before she found it, the blonde said, "I got this!" took out a key and unlocked the door. Before she could open the door, Twist grabbed her arm and growled, "How did you get thath key?!" Daphne blushed, looked down at the key, looked back at Twist, and said, "Whoops..." By the time the male students had come out of their rooms and broken up the fight, both girls had scratched each others' faces and torn each others' clothes off! "Gimme thath key, you BITCTHH!! Thath'th MINE!!" Twist shouted as she struggled to free herself. The guy holding her was having a hard time keeping a straight face, as her boobs were bouncing and her bare ass was rubbing against his crotch! She turned her firey gaze back up at him. "Leth me GO! I'm gonna KILL her!" Daphne threw the key down and spat, "Take it, SLUT! I HAD changed my mind and was going to be nice to you, but not anymore!" The boys all chuckled, "Let's...keep these two apart," as they dragged the still struggling, nude blonde away. Once they'd taken her off into one of the rooms, the one holding Twist let her go, then moved to block her from pursuit. She stared angrily up at the ones smiling down at her, then finally realized she was naked, except for her white, thigh-high stockings. Mustering her dignity, she raised her chin and pointed. "May I have my key, pleathe?" One of them looked where she was pointing, then picked it up and gave it to her with a smirk. As she turned to leave, she heard, "Isn't this yours?" She looked back to see what was left of her yellow bikini top being held by one of the boys. She reached for it. "Thank you..." but he held it tight when she tried to take it. She sighed. "Glurp! Glurp! Glurp! Glurp!" echoed through her small room as she was being held down on her knees while the boy straddled her face and thrust his cock down into her throat again and again! Her tits jiggled and shook with each thrust, and the outline of his cock could be seen along her neck as she was forced to swallow his dick over and over! Her eyes rolled back in her head, and she moaned as the pleasure of having a cock shoved down her throat caused her to reach climax, so she brought her knees together and held her hands over her naked pussy while gushing marecum... "Ahhh...cum...cummming! Swa...swallow...my...spunk...SLUT..." moaned the boy as he jerked and spurted his loads down into her mouth and throat while she submissively obeyed, gulping down all of his thick, creamy jizz! Once he was done with her, he pulled his slimy cock out of her throat and stepped back, then tossed her bikini top onto her bed and left, closing the door behind him. Twist smiled as she wiped the last of his cum off of her chin and sucked it off her fingers with a dreamy, contented sigh. She shivered through a mini-orgasm as it slipped down her throat and down into her belly, then giggled as she dragged herself up from the floor, grabbed one of her towels, and staggered to the shower. Being a THLUT ith THO much FUN! She managed to make it through the entire process by only having to suck one more cock, getting bent over a bench, and being rutted while she howled (and then took another shower!), though she did wonder to herself what had happened to that blonde BITCTHH after the boyth had taken her away! But once she'd cleaned her room, changed into her nightie, and tried to get some sleep, she discovered the "surprise" somepony had left for her: the bed had been "short-sheeted!" As she was forced to pull all her covers off and remake her bed, she smiled as she plotted her sweet, sweet revenge! The next day, three other mares showed up for her first class, and at first, she was annoyed. Where were all these females coming from?! But then, as she subtly watched them, she soon realized they wouldn't be a problem: even though the fall weather was unseasonably warm, they each wore light sweaters buttoned up to their necks and long, drab skirts that went past their knees! That, and they had taken seats at the back of the classroom and were huddled together as if fearful the boys were going to jump them the second any of them turned their backs! Despite the "granny clothing" they were wearing, they couldn't hide the fact they all had massive hooters, bubble asses, and were all Earth pony mares! They had glanced at Twist as they'd filed in, seen how she was (barely!) dressed, gasped, and then hurried past her without a word or any kind of greeting! This bothered the redhead not at all, for she was used to being rejected by other mares: first for the way she talked, then later for her..."friendliness" with guys! Even back home, she had few female friends for the same reasons. She didn't give up hope she could possibly make some new female friends here at college, but if they were going to behave like that BLONDE, then she could do without them! Earth pony fillies had a tendency to mature early, so when she, Apple Bloom, and the other Earth pony girls had developed their GIANT chests in middle school, all of them became the envy and targets of ridicule by most of the other unicorn and pegasus fillies, with the exception of Scootaloo and Sweetie Belle. But...not so with the boys! No, the boys started paying close attention to her once she started having trouble finding bras that fit, to her surprise and utter delight! Somehow, for some reason, her lisp became...charming instead of "goofy" or "stupid," and she couldn't have been happier! It took her and her friends weeks to figure out what had changed, but once they did, Twist started spending more and more time with boys than around mean fillies, who still made fun of her, but even she could tell it was now out of jealousy! (Even though the Earth pony tribe is more...free...when it comes to sexual matters than the other tribes, they still found discussing budding sexuality with their foals a ticklish matter...hence the fillies' confusion...at first!) It wasn't until she was in high school that she and her friends discovered the other uses for those MASSIVE mammaries, which, of course, made them even more popular! Twist smiled quietly to herself as she remembered her first "titjob" and how the boy had blasted so much cum all over her face and her mane it had taken her over an hour to wash it all out! Then, she was startled out of her trip down 'Memory Lane' as she heard her name being called. "Miss Twist! IF you would be so kind as to pay attention, I would like to continue my lesson!" the teacher barked. Twist's face reddened as she sank low in her seat. "Th...thorry, Thir..." she whispered. Then, she scowled as she heard giggling coming from behind her and immediately recognized the source. She slowly looked behind her, and sure enough, the three of them had their heads down but were pointing in her direction and laughing quietly together with unmistakable malice. Twist faced the front before the teacher could yell at her again, but she smiled to herself. Those three had just made her list. Now that she knew where that redheaded SLUT lived, the next step in her plan to humiliate her was to make ALL the boys in her dorm want her more than that marble-mouthed bitch! So that day, she skipped classes, wore her sluttiest outfit (black miniskirt, fishnet stockings with heels, and red halter top), then hung out in the lobby of that BITCH'S dorm and waited for the male students to arrive from their classes. Even though she was a Unicorn, she came from a long line of famous courtesans who were ancient rivals of Earth pony mares, with a history of competing for the attention of worthy mates! Also, though that wasn't her initial purpose when she had applied to this college, her surprise at finding out it was mostly a male institution (just as with her rival, although she didn't know it) had awakened her fierce, nigh-uncontrollable libido! As long as she didn't lose the enchanted ring on her finger, she wouldn't have to worry about outlasting her sex partners or getting pregnant! She smiled as she looked back over her shoulder at the proctor, whom she'd already sucked his cock and drained of all his cum into her ass and was passed out behind the desk, and so would pose as no obstacle to her plans! A simple cleansing spell with her ring made sure she was fresh and ready for the next batch of males to step through the door, so by the time she was done with them all, if everything went as she'd hoped, the very thought of having sex with that BITCH would make them want to throw up! When the first batch of students showed up, she was sitting at one of the window seats, "casually" looking out at the scenery, her legs demurely crossed, and humming quietly to herself. A couple of them stopped and looked at her while the rest blushed and rapidly walked to the elevator. The ones that stayed swallowed, exchanged nervous glances, and then slowly approached her. "Umm...hello, Miss. Are you...waiting for somepony?" She took her time turning to face them, smiled her dazzling smile, then whispered throatily, "Why...yes! Yes, I was." She stood, drew close to them as her heels clicked on the hardwood floor, then walked her fingers up the chest of the tallest one. "I was waiting for some big, strong stallions to invite me up to their rooms..." She stuck out her bottom lip as she looked around at them all and added, "You see, I'm a very, VERY lonely mare, and I don't have any friends here...would you all like to be my...good, good friends? I'd be very grateful..." She stepped back, looked down at their (now bulging!) crotches, then slowly met their gazes while running a finger over her glistening...moist...red...lips. "...VERY grateful..." Daphne gazed up half-lidded at the boy whose dick she was sucking while stroking the cocks of one on her left and right, as yet another one was underneath her losing his mind while plunging in and out of her wet, tight pussy. On top of her, on her back, one had his cock buried in her ass, so she tightened and squeezed it playfully for him while grinding her hips with her thighs spread in a sensuous circle on the one beneath her. Every few strokes, she would switch from sucking one cock over to another one and suck him while still caressing the others until the one she was currently slurping exploded in her mouth! Then, she would moan, close her eyes and swallow his cum... In this way, she soon drained more than half of the dorm as she went from room to room. And, thanks to her enchanted ring, she was always ready for the next batch of dicks to suck! As she pushed open the door of a couple of surprised males, she stood in their doorway and slowly removed her top; then she smiled to herself as they stood as one and fell upon her! While she was being held down and spit-roasted with the first cock forced down her throat and the other in her pussy as her arms were grabbed behind her and she arched her back for him, she closed her eyes and moaned in triumph! So far, everything was going according to plan! Word soon spread in that dorm of the hot mare who was "servicing" every student in the building, and while some few were too shy or inexperienced to..."indulge" themselves of her, the majority at the very least went to see if the rumor was true. Some coming back from their lunch break told others what was going on so that even students from other dorms began to wander in. Twist discovered what was happening early in the afternoon, but by then, she had more immediate problems of her own. The majority of students and teachers were unicorns, with a very small percentage of Earth ponies, including a few of her professors. And while she'd very much enjoyed her "adventure" in Preliminary Baking the day before, she would rather not get her tail yanked by an Earth stallion on a Tuesday afternoon between four and five o'clock, for that would mean she'd be his sex slave for the rest of the day, with no will of her own. The very idea was exciting, but with her rival tracking her and being such a thorn in her side, she needed to keep her mind clear. Back home, she'd been caught a few times, the first instance before her mother had a chance to explain the ancient spell to her. All she remembered was one Summer's afternoon, long after their tits had reached their present size, she'd been with Apple Bloom, the two of them dressed in tank tops, short-shorts and white tennies, bouncing and jiggling home without a care in the world, and the next thing they knew, they were both naked except for collars in some Earth pony stallion's bedroom, on their knees while taking turns eagerly and willingly sucking his dick! When Twist stumbled home the next day, tired but extremely happy, her mother immediately knew what had happened, sat her down, and explained the entire process: the spell had been created long, long ago to combat the low population growth among the Earth pony tribe, so, as her mother pointed out, Twist was extremely fortunate if she did not become pregnant from her..."capture!" From then on, Twist and her other Earth pony female friends took precautions and only got caught if they wanted to! ...mostly! So it was extremely worrying for her when she entered her last class for that day, Restaurant Management 101, only to find the portly, elderly Unicorn teacher she expected had been replaced by a tall, young, Earth stallion! As she took her seat, she bit her bottom lip nervously as she looked up at the clock: almost two-forty-five! And the class was supposed to last for an hour! That only gave her and any other Earth pony mares fifteen minutes to get to their dorms and to relative safety! Her only other chance of not becoming a sex slave was the "Tuesday Tradition" was an open secret among most of her tribe, but relatively unknown among pegasi and unicorns...so even some Earth ponies from the big cities hadn't heard of it. There was a chance, however small, that this teacher was one of them. Then, he turned and smiled directly, wickedly at her...and she knew she was fucked... "Aww...CWAP!!"
