The Chronicles of PonySuck
RariSuck
Load Full StoryNext Chapter"Oh, Darling, you're far more trouble than you're worth, you know that? Getting like that in front of a lady simply won't do."
Rarity walks up to Walter and lightly presses a hoof into his chest, rubbing in slow circles as she looks up at him with half-lidded eyes.
"But it's because of me that you're like this, isn't it? Oh, you poor, poor man."
“Er, ahaha, well... I apologize... I really don't mean to offend..."
Walter sounds somewhat nervous as he looks at her, eyes flickering over her and locking on her lidded gaze, body trembling for a moment under its power. The movements of her hoof and her gaze are a deadly combination of seduction, and he is its current prey.
"... Ah... Yes, I suppose it is because of you, Ms. Rarity... You are quite... enticing."
"Well, aren't you a guilty one? You're going to have to do something about that. We can’t have such a distraction."
The unicorn’s hoof lowers, drifting dangerously close to his crotch, but just barely teasing over it. A small giggle escapes her lips before she directs her attention to his waist.
"You're looking rather needy, darling. Is there something I can do for you? Just remember to speak up and tell me nice and clearly, otherwise you might just have to suffer for a while~"
Walter gulps, clearing his throat before continuing, eyes flicking between her face and that wayward hoof moving ever downward.
"I, ah, suppose that's true... a distraction would be most... unwelcome..."
He follows her gaze, before daring to speak again, but it's still hard to speak. How does one request something so vulgar as a blowjob from Rarity?
"Ms. Rarity, I could... use your help indeed. If you wouldn't mind helping me, I..."
(“Well, no turning back at this point”), he muses. The worst that would happen with the flirtatious unicorn is she tells him no, right?
"I... hope you don't mind me being vulgar, but I really would like you to suck on my dick, Ms. Rarity."
"... Ahahaha!"
She takes her hoof off the human and laughs heartily. Her laughter echoes throughout the room, just as bouncy and lilting as ever. After a few seconds, however, she finally ceases as her horn begins to glow and she closes her eyes, as if to concentrate.
"My, Walter, you really are helpless. You wish for me to sully my perfectly capable mouth with your, albeit uncommon, genitals? It seems a lonely hand might not be enough for a grown man such as yourself, after all~"
Walter feels his pants being unbuttoned and unzipped; she's manipulating them with her magic as she speaks! Effortlessly, they open and reveal his hardness to the mare. When she opens her eyes and finds his shame, she moves closer and speaks again, all the while causing her hot breath caress him.
“Is this what you want? The beautiful and generous Rarity sucking you off~?"
At first, as she laughs, he feels shame at daring to ask that of her. Of course, it was such a stupid thing to ask! Yet, she starts to speak again, drawing his attention... before his face suddenly wears an expression of surprise as her magic strips him for her viewing pleasure. She finds him quite hard, close to fully grown in front of her as she breathes hotly over him. Her breath makes him shudder lightly in anticipation, disbelieving the view he has now as she seems so achingly close to what he wishes she would lavish with her attention.
"Y-yes... Yes, Ms. Rarity, I... I want you to suck me off, as you say..."
"Mhmhm, you're cute when you're honest. However, if this is what you want, you have to show me that you can endure~"
She lowers her head slightly, causing Walter to wonder just what she's up to. Her horn starts to glow a bright blue before coming into contact with his tip. A slight jolt of pleasure shoots up his spine, but before he knows it, it's gone and she lifts her head to look up at him, now wearing a very sneaky grin and giggling quietly.
Walter blinks as she she pays him the compliment, flushing bright red, before his mind starts to work through what she would have possibly done. That train of thought, however, is a bit derailed as she seems to touch his tip, making him start and gasp slightly.
"M-ms. Rarity...?"
The mare’s giggling, though, has made him curious. Does he really want to ask what is going on? Probably not... nevertheless, his attention has become focused solely on her as his arousal makes him ache for more.
"Oh, don't worry. It's just a little something I picked up. A little spell that makes it so you can't finish without my permission. Mhmhm, it also forces you to orgasm whenever I say so. Now, where were we? Oh, yes~"
A brief tinge of fear shoots through Walter before her lips grasp him and she begins to work her tongue along his tip, shifting it around in her mouth like some sort of toy.
That fear that shoots through him is tinged with arousal. Say what you will about it, but that idea of her being able to make him cum on command is extremely enticing to the human.
"A-aahh..."
All of that, however, seems to fall by the wayside as she starts to toy with him, his breath hitching as he groans from her work. It's sensual and amazing, making him crave more. She can tell how she makes him feel, too, given his hands clenching just before his eyes fix on her as she works.
"I... I feel like you're making me your plaything..."
His eyes, fixed on her, drift to her forehead as he tries to endure her efforts. A new idea flitters through his head, based on a rumor he suddenly feels like testing to see if there's anything to it.
"Ms. Rarity... may I... may I touch your horn as you... as you do what you will to me...?"
At his stammered request, Rarity brings her playful teasing to a stop. The unicorn removes her mouth from Walter and seamlessly speaks.
"My horn? Well, I suppose it wouldn't do any harm. I'll just have to make my work a little more unbearable to compensate~"
As evidence, she sucks almost the entirety of him in a flash with ease and brings her head close to his chest, letting her horn rest within reach of his grasp. However, the price for such a request becomes immediately known to Walter, as her almost professional-like deep throat technique causes insane waves of pleasure to flow inward. It becomes apparent that, if she could wear a smirk, she would be beaming with one right now.
"W-wait, wha-- AH!"
His response to her declaring that she would have to make her oral work "unbearable" made him confused, but when she so casually devoured his cock, working him like she does this every day for fun and profit. He shudders and groans out, hands moving to her head to grip at her in a weak attempt to steady himself. Her work makes him want to violate her mouth, but she's the one really in charge here. Even if he attempts to pleasure himself using her well trained mouth, he couldn't find the relief he craves unless she grants it to him...*
"M-ms. Rarity..?!"
His tone is shocked, of course, that she can do this to him... but being at her mercy, he questions her no further, hands instead moving to her horn, brushing his thumbs along the base of her spiraling spell-casting implement.
A brief moment of hesitation flashes in her eyes as he thumbs the horn atop the suckling mare. Almost involuntarily, she moans, and this sends a vibration along his shaft, rewarding him for his effort before she returns to using her mouth. Somehow, Walter could sense that he might be able to use this to his advantage and possibly make his time a little more interesting.
("His hands...oooooh~...He might be more forceful than I thought if he knows how to please a unicorn.")
He groans out, eyes fixing on hers again as she uses her mouth to stimulate him so, the moaning and subsequent vibration making him gasp and tense up for a moment. The sound of her moan, though, is like a sweet he is quickly becoming addicted to. It is delicious, and he wants to hear it again.
Walter licks his lips and repeats the gesture with his thumb against her horn. This time, he presses a bit firmer, dragging the digit upwards along her horn before the thumb reaches the tip of her horn. Once it comes off her tip, though, it is trailed by the index finger, then the middle and ring. In fact, all four fingers rub along her length, starting to work up and down against her horn, feeling the ridges of the spiral her horn sports.
"M-ms. Rarity, you have a lovely horn... and your eyes while you w-work... aaahh..."
Yes, even when he's playing with her horn as she sucks his cock, he has to compliment her.
("Ah! Wha-...No, not there...Nnn...")
Her tongue slides along his underside before pulling back and circling the tip, but when she feels his fingers trail around her horn, she holds back a squeal of pleasure with all the self control she could muster. Even while distracting herself with a pleasant head bobbing motion, she can't shake the amazing feeling of Walter grasping the ridges along her horn. She manages to refrain from falling into a daze and hears him compliment her in the sweetest of weakened voices.
("Oh, I'll give you something to look at, all right. I know just the thing for a man like you, something that'll drive you absolutely crazy~")
Trying to ignore the pleasure she is receiving from her spiral appendage, she raises her head back slightly higher so that her horn points directly at him and his member ends up perfectly horizontal to her mouth. Her lips holding him still, she presses forward and sucks him all the way into her, his member throbbing inside all the while bulging out her throat. When he is sufficiently engulfed, Rarity winces slightly and looks up at Walter with eyes of sheer lust.
("You can't resist a mouth like mine, can you~?")
Walter lets out a shuddering groan as Rarity bobs her head, the taste of him growing more potent as his fingertips continue dancing over her horn and feeling all over it. From tip to base, ridges and the spaces between. When the unicorn pulls back, he pants, thinking that he is getting himself a reprieve from her torturous adoration of his cock.
He straightens up as if hit with an electric shock when she takes him entirely into her once more, gasping in surprise. She fixes her lustful gaze on him, which makes him groan and grip at her head with one hand, hips pressing forward as if to encourage her depth on his member.
("If you do that... I'll want to see you kissing the very base of it... d-don't make me... god, I want to break this pony now... what is wrong with me...?")
"M-ms. Rarity..!! H-hhaahh...!"
As Walter succumbs to her mouth, he nears the edge. Even as he does, however, he knows Rarity won't let him cum... not yet. Through the cloud of powerful arousal, he wraps his free hand around her horn firmly and begins to stroke along it with more than just his fingertips, feeling the entire horn with his palm and fingers at once.
("That's it~ Just a little more, now. I wonder if he would have already came if I'd let him...oh, but that would be far too easy.")
Never moving her gaze from him, she leans forward and ends up pressing her lips right against the base of his crotch, effectively swallowing him whole before her head gyrates in slow circles. Her gorgeous mane brushes against him delicately, but thanks to its stylized position, it doesn't get in the way of her more than impressive feat.
However, in an attempt to hold himself steady through the overwhelming pleasure, Walter firmly grips her horn and begins to stroke, rubbing along it and teasing the ridges with every touch of his soft flesh. The mare moans once more and closes her eyes, now trying to deal with the intense sensations she begins to feel.
("Oooh, oh that's gooooood~ Soft hands like that could make me... no, not yet. I've got him in such a good position to feed me. It would be a shame to tire myself out before I let him go~")
"Ms... Ms. Rarity, please, you're... you're driving me crazy..."
He groans, pressing into her as she presses her lips down, effectively getting into that most filthy of kisses she delivers to him from around his cock, eyes trying to remain firmly on hers as the lustful gaze makes him want her even more... her generous affection for his cock is making him feel greedy for her, and as he tries to tug her down on him, he still attempts to be a little sweet. Fingers scratching and rubbing at the base of her ear, slightly tousling the mane that makes Rarity so recognizable.
"D...don't..."
Walter groans, unable to speak as his hand starts to work along her horn faster. Stroking it and rubbing at her pointed tip as he experiments with speed, attempting to find that which would make her scream in pleasure around his engorged length*
("So...so close...d- don't tease me like that, darling~")
The ministrations spurn her on and she begins to suck him into her throat even faster. As her tongue drools all over him and fills her mouth with saliva, Walter hears some kind of whine from her when he finally focuses his attention at the very tip of her horn. It begins to glow a very light shade of blue, but there is no magical aura surrounding it, indicating that this might not be an entirely voluntary response.
("Tha- That's! If he touches...Hnnn~, my horn is on fire!")
Rarity head lowers slightly as if she's losing the strength to hold herself steady, but she continues her assault on Walter, if now feeling slightly weakened. Her tongue slips and slides over his member, almost to the point of bursting if even another minute passes of this sensual torture.
Noticing her reaction when he works the tip of her horn, he plants his thumb against the point, rubbing along the sides of the tip and the point as well, groaning freely as she seems to eagerly devour the powerfully scented rod she's been lavishing so much personal attention on.
"D-don't... Ms... Rarity..."
Walter groans louder than any of the other times before, letting his head arch back as he unsteadily attempts to keep toying with her horn, tugging lightly on her as he works as if to guide her into bobbing on him... but he doesn't really force it as she does whatever she pleases to him. THIS time his utterances make sense, though, when they suddenly explode out of him.
"D-don't stop! Please! Ms. Rarity..!!! D-don't stop sucking..!!"
At this moment, his only regret is that he isn't flexible enough to plant a kiss on her horn for all the love she's showered on his shaft. It is also likely, at this moment, that she knows she has him bent to her will... but what about her own?
("Oh my, the poor thing is begging... I would say he's done enough, but he hasn't satisfied me quite yet~")
Hearing Walter’s pleas for Rarity's performance only causes her to suck even harder, reminding him that he still hasn't cum yet. If she has held him back up to this point, he knows that it might end up being a rather violent finish, but she doesn't seem to care.
With a final, deeply pleased moan, Rarity pulls off of him and holds her tongue out, leaving her face less than an inch away from his twitching member.
"This is it, Darling! I want to hear you cum for me! Do it, now!"
"A-aahh... n-no.."
Walter whimpers a bit as her mouth leaves him. The hand on her horn, still firmly grasping it, starts to work her as fast as he can now that there are no distractions. At least, there were none for the moment.
When Rarity presents her face like that, tongue exposed and ready for whatever he can offer, he shudders at the sight, yearning to make use of it. He's shocked out of that dirty daydream when she commands him to cum, body locking up as he groans.
"M-mmmisss.. Ms. Rarity...!!"
He practically yells as his release is triggered, his jism surging forth to splatter onto her face and into her more than eager mouth. The release is quite powerful, given how restrained her magic has made him, and the shots fire wild and without direction from him at first. Walter’s hand moves from her head to grasp his own shaft and steady it, aiming his cock at her presented maw, attempting to land some of his release in her mouth or on her face. Finding his body wracked with pleasure, the human is unable to even speak as his eyes clench shut.
When the first, explosive spurt lands on Rarity’s face, she winces her eye and giggles softly. As the rest of his seed coats her tongue and snout, the mare shudders under the intense arousal that is knowing that she has bent this human to fulfill her own desire. Seeing him look down at her and grunting as he aims himself closer to her mouth seems to be the most satisfying experience a classy mare like herself can achieve.
As the thick stream begins to die down, Rarity’s tongue laps at him for any more that he could spare, enjoying the flavor as much as the sensation. It occurs to Walter that, with her dazed face and clearly very happy grin she wears while licking him, she may have had her own orgasm in the process.
("So much~ Even I can't handle an impressive load like yours...")
While her thoughts are slightly more coherent, all Rarity can do is moan as she tastes the reward she so graciously endured. When she finally manages to lap up all she can, her horn's glow fades as if it’s filled to the brim with pleasure for the day. Returning her gaze to meet Walter’s, the unicorn nuzzles herself into his groin and tenderly caresses him against the side of her face as she speaks.
"Mmm, darling~ We really should do this again sometime~"
The sight of her so thoroughly enjoying what she managed to get from him, along with her coating of ejaculate, makes him twitch and deliver just a little more as she tries to coax it out of him. He groans out, licking his dry lips as he takes in the view of the cozy-looking mare.
"I... aaahh... ...y-yes, Ms. Rarity... I think I'd... rather enjoy that... this was... this was magnificent."
Walter flushes red as he watches her relax warmly, with her cheek squishing in a rather adorable manner against his rather indecent area.
"Ms. Rarity, next time, may I... play with your horn more, before you... take care of me? I.. I'm rather curious about how I might toy with it to please you."
"Ohoho, silly boy. There's always room for experimentation. You just have to earn it~"
"Y-yes ma'am."
Author's Note
Author's Notes will list which of us wrote for which character and will describe each chapter in one sentence.
Exo - Rarity
??? - Walter
Exo: "First one we went ahead and did fully, and luckily enough it involved my posh darling~"
???: "The start of something glorious. ... gloriously perverse, that is."
