Your body, her choice

by SlopWriter

Rating: mature
Tags: Slice of Life, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Human, Romance, Anon, Porn, Second Person, Bon-Bon, Sex
Length: 1424

Bon Bon decides to punish you for breaking a vase after you accidentally did exactly that due to being distracted by her voluptuous rump.

[Originally written on 11th November 2024.]

You are Anon Heartstrings, now happily married to Lyra Heartstrings and Bon Bon "Sweetie Drops" Heartstrings. Being sandwiched between the two bisexual mares sounds like dream coming true. You would often stay with Bon Bon while she runs her confectionery business while Lyra is away playing her lyre as a part of a musical ensemble, a job she was chasing for a long time.

However, despite needing your presence while Lyra is away, Bon Bon is a strict, no-nonsense mare that was molded by her past of being a secret agent, and now she's molding you to be the perfect husband for her and the pony society. She doesn't tolerate misbehaviour.

Contains: RGRE, implied yuri, talk of foals being sired from a single man and two mares, maredom, anal sex, using pussy juice as lube and squirting.

The idea was born from "in RGRE being shoved up a mare's ponut is degrading for a stallion, those into anal sex with mares are extremely submissive". Come on, they poop from there. Anal is icky. Ew.

Published 2025-02-07 07:40:00 UTC
Last updated 2025-02-07 07:40:00 UTC

The one and only chapter

You are Anonymous 'Anon' Heartstrings, husband of Lyra Heartstrings and Bon Bon 'Sweetie Drops' Heartstrings.

Well, there were only two people in Ponyville who knew about the latter's real name, you and Lyra herself. Apparently she's a fed who went undercover, working as Ponyville's local confectioner ever since her organization got disbanded.

How did you get to marry a homosexual couple is an another story. Seems like the actual lesbian mares didn't exist, because you were getting a lot of attention from couples of mares looking way too cozied up to each other.

The creamy-coloured earth mare had your own attention ever since you saw her for the first time.

She sure did have a nice, thick posterior, from all the sweets, no less.

Learning out that she's already in a relationship with an another mare, you thought a lot about taking her for yourself.

"Lesbians don't exist, after all. She's only attracted to other mares because there are few males around." you thought to yourself.

Except one day, she approached you herself, and took you to the bed, where you got spitroasted by her and Lyra while they were making out.

At the end, you actually didn't turn anyone, more like they made you serve both of them. Doing the chores around the house, cooking for them, always having your penis ready for them.

Like a "good colt" should, as they said. Marepussy sure was hell of a drug, nothing ever can beat it.

Thanks to Lyra's magic, you could fuck and fill both of them as much as they wanted.

They've accepted you into their marriage, making it a "herd". Those were rare, a regular, straight mare wouldn't accept sharing her special somepony with someone else.

Herds were had by either really close sisters agreeing to share a single stallion, or by lesbian couples.

Gay stallions are despised in Equestrian society, because the rarer stallion shouldn't be wasted like this, without a lonely mare being able to mate with them, whilst lesbianism was mostly ignored, besides eventually they would find a stallion who stroke their fancy anyway.

Thusly a single stallion would be able to mate with both mares at the same time, without a mare having issues over sharing him with an another one.

You could recall Lyra talking about being able to transmit her own DNA together with yours by shooting into Bon Bon's vagina after you came inside her, but it wouldn't work otherwise without a male's sperm being present.

The foals would have traits of not only their father, but of both mares as well. She could make Bon Bon transmit her own DNA inside of Lyra by enchanting her pussy, as long as she either has your cum inside of her snowballing inside Lyra along with her own mare juices, or having you cum inside the golden-eyed unicorn beforehand.

Also, the another reason why they wanted to marry you, was that Lyra is a musician. She had to leave the town for concerts sometimes, leaving Bon Bon alone, who had to take care of her candy shop.

Alone in her house and in her bed, without having someone to cuddle with, until she had you. While Lyra was away, she woke up next to you, cuddling together.

She loved having you massage her after making and selling her own sweets at her shop, and she could have you all by herself, to have you pound her thick plot.

And today, Lyra was away in Canterlot again, but Bon Bon decided to have a day off.

Usually she doesn't do that when the turquoise unicorn isn't around.

While you clean the house, her plump flanks catch your attention. You couldn't look away from her candy-marked butt.

You jerk your elbow, causing the vase behind you to fall on the floor and shatter.

Oh no.

She isn't going to like this. She's scary when she's angry.

Looking back at you, she looks peeved.

"ANON! What is this?" Bon Bon yells.

You try to form a response.

"I think I know. That's right. You're going up my ponut for that, colt."

What did she mean by thi-

"To the bed, NOW."

You oblige, following the creamy coloured mare. You sit on the bed, and she doesn't hesitate to take your pants off.

She presses on your penis, causing it to harden, and pins on you on the bed and climbs atop of it, smirking sinisterly.

"Bad colt, you should know your place. You're not getting to cum in my pussy until you truly do earn it." your wife growls, her words drenched with lust.

You realize what she's going to do with you now.

You're weren't a fan of anal. For fuck's sake, she poops from there!

"Bon Bon, please don-" you try to protest.

"Your body, my choice!" she lowers herself on your length in a single thrust, covering you in her delectable marejuice.

Then, she pulls you out, rubbing your glazed cock against her ponut, lubing herself up. You squirm, but she keeps you firmly pinned to the bed.

Bon Bon grunts while impaling herself on you, your dick entering her tight cave. You whimper in embarrassment she slowly sits on your member.

She lets out a loud, ecstatic moan, while hilting you up to your balls. The creamy mare bounces her fat plot on your hips, resting her forehooves on your chest.

Gazing lustfully upon you with her turquiose eyes, her winking marehood glistening with her juices, her crotchtits bouncing slightly.

Her blue and pink tail brushing your hips, her tight ponut slowly milking you, making you gasp and moan.

It feels really good. Even if it was the wrong hole, the stinky one, and you weren't meant to stick your cock up there.

But she feels good too, groaning in her lustful euphoria, rubbing her pussy, indulging in punishing you like this.

You deserved this one, and like a good husband you needed to make up for the broken vase.

She orgasms, covering your face in her nectar. You open your mouth, some of her cum landing right on your tongue, and into your mouth.

Your mare scoops the candy flavoured cum from your face, making you lick it all from her forehoof. You moan in lustful pleasure while she rides you harder this time.

"Enjoying it already? You know you make a really good analslut, Nonny~" she teases you through her moans, enjoying the feel of your member stretch her anus.

She speeds her pace up, her tight cavity milking you harder.

Her anus feels so mind numbingly good. You couldn't believe you'd ever enjoy such a kinky act, yet here you are.

Moaning and grunting in euphoria, feeling Bonnie take you the way she wants, fucking you with her stretchy ponut. You're going to cum soon, and your beautiful mare knows it.

"Cum in me, honey! Fill me with your monkey spunk!"

Her dirty words set you off just as her pussy madly twitches and winks again, squirting her love juice all over your body.

You erupt inside of her asshole, grabbing her flanks. She grips you tightly, draining your balls out of semen, screaming your name in orgasmic pleasure.

You jolt yourself into her, screaming her own name, filling her ponut with your cum.

It feels so deliriously good. Knowing that you're in the wrong hole only makes you cum harder.

The seconds of shared pleasure feel like stretching into minutes, before it all falters.

Bon Bon leans to kiss you in the afterglow, her broad, smooth pony tongue wrestling with yours. It's a losing battle for you as she easily dominates your tongue.

Your beautiful creamy wife pulls away, looking contently at you, the string of drool connecting you.

Her gaze is full of love, and she leans down on you again, kissing you. Her forehooves wrap around your head as she presses her muzzle against your nose.

"Mmm, such a good boy." she praises you while you kiss her.

"Now, why don't you go and put the remains of that vase in a box before Lyra comes back and repairs it whole? I'll make a lot of candies just for you."

That sounds good. Her sweets are absolutely delicious, she sure knows her craft. Her cutie mark isn't candy for nothing.

"Sounds good. You're really good at your candies, Bonnie."

"Awww shucks, colt." she blushes and giggles, kissing you on the cheek.

Author's Note

Bonnie is a cutie, that's what I gotta say.