My OC Fucks Everyone

~Twilight Sparkle~

Giantcaw Kinbuht traveled through the streets of Ponyville, eyes flicking across the various passersby. There were ponies of all colors and types, from yellow pegasi to blue earth ponies to brown unicorns. A neverending smile sat upon Giantcaw's face, for he found absolutely no reason for it not to be there. No life-threatening crisis was threatening ponies' lives, the sun wasn't crashing into the ground... Everything was fantastic.

His smile grew wider when a young filly dropped in front of him, stared curiously up into his eyes for a fleeting moment, then got up and ran after a colt just about her age. Ahh, the seeds of friendship. A bond through childhood stronger for longer, two inseparable souls forever intertwined in the trivialities of the social world. Giantcaw moved his sight from where the filly disappeared around a corner and continued on his way.

Giantcaw's mysterious nature was one of the things that caught ponies' interest. Nopony knew where he lived, who his family was, what he did for a living, or why he even went on daily walks through the streets of Ponyville. At first, everypony shunned him, shunned him like they did Zecora, nopony wanting to converse with such a strange pony. His isolation proved eternal until a certain pink pony entered the picture.

One party later, he was welcomed as a member of the community and everypony treated him the same as anypony else. It was then that the relentless smile found its home, and not once had anypony seen it fade away. Not even he himself knew if it ever disappeared. Twilight once ran a few tests on him to see if he "caught the Pinkie" or something along those lines, but she ended up getting frustrated and abandoned everything at the request of her other friends.

When that particular memory invaded Giantcaw's mind, he realized that he hadn't actually spoken to the crazy knowledge-obsessed librarian in quite a while. The last time he could remember was many months ago, the time she tried to turn him into a giant esophagus. For some reason, she wanted to see if an esophagus could survive outside of a body long enough to be transplanted in another pony.

As Giantcaw's thoughts wandered, his body did the same. He soon found himself in front of the library door, hoof held up and ready to knock. Thinking back, he was pretty sure his wandering thoughts caused him to arrive at his current destination, but none of that really mattered. His hoof was already up. It was a simple thing to just push it forward and knock a couple times.

Twilight, as expected, yelled at Spike to answer the door. Grumbles and unintelligible blubbering followed and the door slowly opened. Spike eyed the orange pegasus in front of him for a moment, then turned his head confusedly back towards the library proper.

"Uhhh... Twilight? Giantcaw's here, for uh..." The baby dragon turned his head, not entirely sure what the reason for the visit was. Giantcaw didn't either, so he simply shrugged off the unasked question. "Yeah, Giantcaw's here."

Several moments of silence followed. Spike and Twilight were either communicating telepathically or the latter was talking just loud enough for the dragon to hear, because the young drake opened the door after a while.

"Twilight's in her room, says she needs you for something." With his duty done, Spike went off into some unseen corner of the library.

Giantcaw eradicated Twilight's assistant from his mind and looked up to the top of the stairs. Silence reigned supreme in the library. As he became aware of his heartbeat, it became louder, threatening to shatter the quiet. His pulse did not quicken or slow, yet still he grew wary of its conspicuousness.

His hooves clattered against each step, reverberating across the room, bouncing against the walls, their echoes ringing in Giantcaw's mind. Step by step, his hoofsteps ringed in his head until at last he reached the top. A purple haze suddenly engulfed the wooden door, opening it quickly and silently to allow him entry.

"Hello, Giantcaw," came a sensual, sultry voice from within. Giantcaw hesitated, unsure of who or what awaited him inside.

"Hello?" he asked after a moment's thought. He immediately felt stupid and thought of facehoofing; every single murder movie ever had the idiot that asked who the killer was right before the killer ran out and killed him.

"The door's open, you can come in."

Mimicking the actions of the idiot in every murder movie ever, Giantcaw heeded the voice's command and walked further into the room. He looked around and gasped when his eyes locked onto Twilight's form. She was lying on her bed, one hoof supporting her head, legs crossed. A bottle of lube and a box of condoms sat next to her; her eyes were half-lidded, watching him closely.

The sight alone was enough for his penis to escape its sheath. Twilight jumped off the bed and cradled his balls, rubbing the semi-exposed meat gently. She leaned forward, breathing hot breath onto his balls and cock, waiting expectantly and impatiently.

Giantcaw was never one to argue, so he slowly guided them both to the nearby bed. He sat down on it and spread his hind hooves wide, fully exposing his stiffening member. The lust in Twilight's eyes positively sparkled and she dived down hungrily, her tongue running up Giantcaw's length, flicking the very tip before withdrawing. The single motion was more than enough to get Giantcaw's penis to grow and stiffen to its full size and at last, Twilight went to work.

Her mouth opened wide and engulfed the head. She flicked her tongue across the tip and swirled it around as she bobbed her head up and down, pushing herself further down onto the eager cock. Twilight opened her eyes when she was halfway down his member and winked at him. With a single movement, Twilight pushed down as far as she could, reaching the base of Giantcaw's penis.

The light moan that left his lips made her smirk and she stared him right in the eyes as she sucked and devoured his cock. As time went on, the pegasus's moaning grew in intensity and frequency, Twilight working her magic like an expert. Up and down she went, sucking and licking the shaft all the while, swallowing and swirling when she hit the base.

Both ponies savored every moment of intense pleasure. Giantcaw, for the warmth, wetness, and tightness of Twilight's mouth; the gracefulness of her movements, the precision and skill of her tongue. Twilight, for the simple feeling of cock deep in her throat, tightening around a penis she so yearned for. She felt every vein, every strand of saliva in her throat. Her hooves were mashing her vagina and clit furiously, wetness dribbling across the floor below. It felt so very primal, so very good, that she wished it would never end.

But then Giantcaw's moaning increased dramatically and he tensed up, slightly bucking Twilight's mouth so his penis stayed lodged in her throat. She knew a coming orgasm when she saw one, so Twilight reached over and cradled his balls with a hoof. She wiggled her tongue from out of her mouth and licked between them while massaging and rubbing the twin testicles, causing Giantcaw to moan even louder and buck even harder.

With a final scream, the stallion grabbed Twilight's head and pulled her close, ramming his cock as deep into her throat as possible. His semen gushed forward in streams and Twilight swallowed them each wholeheartedly. She absolutely loved the flavor of his seed. It was so tasty and rich, yet so hard to explain, that she knew she would have to do some research about it.

Giantcaw's second and third cum splashes flooded down Twilight's throat and she moaned around his penis, swallowing as quickly as she could so as to not waste a single drop of his delicious milk. His orgasm lasted for several minutes and Twilight drank up his cum without a single complaint, rubbing furiously at her clit all the while.

Eventually his penis stopped throbbing and Giantcaw's sperm stopped shooting out. Twilight was sad to see it end and wanted more. She looked at his shrinking penis with a small frown and moved the hoof cradling his balls to his shaft, rubbing gently to try and get it erect again. Try as she might, however, it refused to grow, shrinking back into his sheath without a trace.

The unicorn went to idly massaging her lower lips, thinking of how Giantcaw could please her even more. She looked over his body; from his hooves, too thick to even dare penetration; to his tail, so tantalizingly flexible and able to reach all the right places; to his wings, standing erect at his sides, positively hard at his arousal. An idea crossed her mind and she eased Giantcaw down onto the bed, moving around to one of his sides.

She reached over and rubbed along the length of one of the stallion's wings, watching in amusement as his mouth opened in a smiling moan, his body shuddering in delight. She grabbed the wing and massaged the feathers, testing how firm and thick they were.

Twilight was satisfied with what she found. Grabbing the entirety of his wing in her magic, she moved her vagina to the tip of the thickest wing and pushed it inside her. The feather didn't slide in on the first try, but after a bit of natural lube and a bit of wiggling, it slipped in easily.

The rest of the feathers were no problem. Every time one went in, Twilight shuddered as a new wave of pleasure spread throughout her body. Eventually she hit the base of his wing. She looked down in awe at how she managed to fit the entire thing inside of her, only then noticing the slight bulge on her stomach. Eyes wide, she turned to face Giantcaw, who was only just realizing that his wing was inside of a pony's slick pussy.

His pupils shrunk further as Twilight started sliding herself on the bed, making his wing slide in and out of her wet cunt. Twilight was ecstatic. The feathers' barbs tickled her clit gently, and it was all she could do to prevent an orgasm so soon.

Despite her best efforts, she climaxed after less than a minute of riding Giantcaw's wingboner. Twilight was a squirter. She knew that from experience. Never before had she seen so much vaginal juice pour out, soaking the sheets and stallion both. She rode the high of her orgasm for many moments until it finally faded away. All she could do afterwards was pant and stare wide-eyed at the orange, living sex toy on her bed.

"Ahhh, that was.... amazing..." she breathed out, cuddling up against the stallion. He slowly pushed her away from him to free his wing from the clutches of her vagina, then pulled her close to share a deep kiss. Twilight melted like butter in his hooves and after he pulled away, she was breathless.

"Hey guys, lunch is- Uhhh..."

The ponies on the bed spun around. Silence ensued as the three looked between each other, not knowing what to do, what to say. Spike turned slowly around and walked straight out the door, closing it as quietly as possible. Twilight turned back to Giantcaw.

"Eheh, so uh... I just wanted to apologize for trying to, y'know, the other time. And, uh..." she leaned over and gave him a quick peck on the cheek. "I should really get going now. Can we do this again some time?"

Giantcaw's relentless smile grew larger and he nodded, watching the librarian's eyes shine and twinkle from an unseen light before she headed downstairs. The pegasus thought it best if he didn't stay for lunch, but since he hadn't brought any money with him, there was only one place for him to go:

Sweet Apple Acres.

Author's Note

This chapter is one of the more tame ones in this fic. Enjoy! ^.^