The crowd exploded into cheers as a stallion in a black suit moved to the center of the wrestling ring. Twenty thousand hooves clopped against the ground due to the beginning of one of Equestria’s highest viewed shows: Erotic Wrestling Entertainment. As the suited unicorn levitated a nearby microphone to his lips, the crowd immediately quieted down. “The following contest is a standard submission match. The rules are simple fillies and gentlecolts. The first one to squirt, loses. Introducing first, from Ponyville, Equestria, Rarity!”

An alabaster unicorn smiled and waved towards the crowd as she shrugged off her royal purple robe. As the robe met the floor, the mare’s beautiful body completely enraptured the crowd. Her choice of clothing also didn’t help. A dark blue pair of wrestling spandex hugged the mare’s hips, covering the goal that her challenger was going to try and stir up tonight. The second layer of Rarity’s uniform consisted of a sapphire-encrusted collar that covered her neck and radiated in the spotlight. Tied around her waist was a royal purple sash that provided the final layer of protection. The mare smirked as she looked towards her challenger. “A lady does not like to wait,” the mare said with a giggle as she took a step towards Applejack.

“And the challenger, also from Ponyville, Equestria, Applejack!”

The orange mare smirked as she hopped back and forth in her corner of the ring, her hat bouncing along with her. Applejack wasn’t as elaborately dressed as Rarity, since she was more worried about her agility in a match like this. Those who had been in the EWE for a while learned that you could either pick a lot of layers of clothing for defense, or you could wear nothing at all. Some would think that it was dumb to wear almost no clothing, but Applejack knew that if she wore less, she moved quicker. She also wouldn’t get as hot as someone who wore a lot of layers, so her orgasm would be delayed if it was trying to be pressured out of her. Applejack wore a simple pair of orange spandex tights that hugged her form and covered her cutie mark. The only other piece of attire was her Stetson.

As the ring bell echoed through the stadium, both mares met at the center of the ring and locked glares for a moment, their faces merely inches away from each other. Rarity brushed her mane out of her face while Applejack tilted her head to the side, and the both of them rushed forward and locked lips. Both mares moved to their hind legs as forehooves pressed against one another. Rarity’s hooves slowly slid down Applejack’s shoulders and cradled her waist, while the challenger pulled the fashionista in for a deeper and more intimate kiss. Hips met as tongues danced and thrashed about inside of Rarity’s mouth. Applejack managed to fight back and press her tongue against Rarity’s teeth. The mare couldn’t even resist as she felt her mane being pulled and in an instant, she was on her back. Applejack’s hat flew off of her head as she followed the now defenseless mare.

Rarity let out a small “oof” as the kiss broke from their distance. Applejack immediately went on the attack and pressed her forehooves down on the mare’s shoulders, pinning her against the mat. One of her hind legs immediately brushed the sash out of the way and her ankle pressed between Rarity’s legs, right up against her snatch. The mare moaned out as Applejack’s ankle rubbed up and down against the spandex. Electric jolts of pleasure shot up her body, but Rarity was not going to let herself be dominated this easy. She placed her forehooves on Applejack’s neck and managed to kick away the invading leg before she wrapped her hind legs around the mare’s waist.

Her mouth started to attack the cowmare, as she grabbed small amounts of the mare’s neck flesh and bit down. Applejack gasped and her eyes rolled into the back of her head, her weakness being exploited. Rarity rolled until Applejack was on her back and continued the onslaught. She trailed the bites down Applejack’s neck, her whole body sliding down until her mouth was level with Applejack’s spandex-covered marehood. The fashionista smiled as she gave one methodical lick up the covered labia. Applejack’s back immediately arched up, her chest pointed to the ceiling as Rarity grabbed her hind legs and held her still. “You aren’t going to win against me... Applejack,” Rarity said, her voice slightly muffled by her ministrations.

Rarity continued as she trailed her tongue up and down Applejack’s outer lips, wanting to end this match early so that she didn’t have to withstand the sexual frustration of a long match. If there was anything that Applejack possessed that Rarity did not, it was her almost unpony-like stamina. She had to make this a “quickie”, so to speak.

Applejack sat up as Rarity continued to assault her pussy, trying to resist the pleasure, but once she felt the spandex being pushed against her outer lips, almost penetrating her folds, the orange mare fell back with another moan.

Rarity smirked and swirled the spandex around Applejack’s cunt, her lungs begging for her to take a breath instead of continuing the assault. As Rarity took a second to pull back and catch some air, Applejack attacked.

Applejack quickly grabbed onto Rarity’s hair, found the bow that kept her hair in check, and quickly yanked it. Rarity’s hair instantly fell like a curtain against her face and she moved back to her hooves so that she could brush the locks of hair that were blocking her face. When she finally managed to move the hair, Applejack attacked.

The orange mare tackled her opponent onto her back and sat on her lap, completely pinning the mare. “Now it’s mah turn,” Applejack said as she placed her forehooves on both sides of Rarity’s neck. She leaned her head down and locked lips with the fashionista once more. Rarity didn’t even get a chance to wield dominance, since it was immediately beaten down by the cowmare’s tongue. Applejack’s tongue explored her mouth, rubbing against her gums and the top of her mouth as a forehoof moved to rub through Rarity's disheveled mane. The mare felt a shiver go down her spine as her own weakness started to be exploited. Oh Celestia how much she loved to be treated like a lady... and rutted like the whorse that she was.

Unfortunately, Applejack did not carry this kind of equipment, but a mere thought of being rutted quickly shook Rarity from her mindset. If she was thinking about being rutted, her body was going to soon ask for it. Sweat slowly started to drip down the mare’s chest as she ran her forehooves down Applejack’s waist. She had to find some way to stop her... she was going to cum at this rate. Rarity’s hoof ran along Applejack’s spandex, which only made the onslaught on her mouth and hair more tenacious. She felt her mane being pulled as her chin was tilted up and the kiss deepened. Rarity quickly slid her hoof down Applejack’s back until she reached her tailhole. With one little jab, Applejack’s eyes widened. She gasped in the kiss and right as her grip on Rarity’s hair softened, she was pushed off and onto her back. Rarity did not follow however, she needed to get some air.

Rarity moved over to one of the corners of the ring and panted as she pressed a hoof against one of the ropes. Her hair once again fell in front of her face and she brushed it back, along with collecting a few droplets of sweat that permeated her forehead. Applejack got back to her hooves and smirked while she waved around Rarity’s sash. The alabaster pony’s eyes widened as she looked down. Her spandex tights was the only piece of clothing that now covered her marehood, but the juices that soaked into the tights now formed a visible stain. Rarity glared at Applejack as the mare pressed the sash to her nose and inhaled. Some of Rarity’s pussy juices had stuck to the sash during one of their submission holds, and Applejack enjoyed the musk as if it was her own. It was just step one of Rarity’s submission.

Rarity growled and charged at Applejack. In order to avoid another submission hold, she quickly strafed to the side and tossed Applejack into one of the corners. Applejack’s back met the turnbuckle pad and she let out a small “Oof,” before Rarity tackled her and pressed her body against the other. Applejack felt the wind being knocked out of her as Rarity pressed her hind leg against Applejack’s core. Rarity’s knee began to rub and caress the already burning pussy lips. Applejack tried her hardest to pull back, but Rarity kept her face still as she was attacked with another deep kiss. Applejack’s eyes rolled into the back of her head as she tried to inch her hips away from the interloping knee, only to fight back with pure brute force as she broke the kiss and pushed Rarity away from her. The mare took a few steps back, drool sliding down the sides of her mouth as her smirk widened. Applejack was running out of steam, it was only a matter of time.

Rarity rushed at Applejack once more, but the cowpony was quick. She dropped to her haunches and grabbed onto Rarity’s hind legs. She pushed Rarity onto her back and sat next to her hind legs, the mare’s pussy in her face and ass in the air while her hind hooves pressed down against Rarity’s shoulders. Applejack smirked at her clever reversal and didn’t waste any time before she capitalized. Tongue met spandex as the musk of Rarity’s pussy met the orange mare’s nose once more. It smelled so alluring, so delicious; it smelled like victory. Applejack spread Rarity’s hind legs as far as they would go and wrapped her forelegs around them. Using her superior strength, she held Rarity's hips still as she started to lick.

Applejack’s tongue traced up and down the scented stain in Rarity’s tights. She pressed the spandex against Rarity’s pussy lips, before she raised her head and bit down on the top of the tights. Rarity’s eyes widened and she struggled as hard as she could, only to be met with an equal resistance as her hind legs were pulled closer together and her tights were pulled up and off of her marehood. Her puffy outer lips met the cold air of the stadium as Applejack continued until not a thread of the tights was protecting her pussy. Rarity moaned out as she pressed her forehooves against Applejack’s hind legs, her arched back stretching even more, her body begging to move so that it could let go of the tension. Applejack kept her still however, since the torture had yet to begin.

Applejack slowly licked all the way from Rarity’s tailhole to the outer lips of her marehood. Rarity pressed her hind legs against Applejack’s shoulders and started to apply pressure. The attacker remained tenacious. Another lick, followed by another, followed by another until Rarity was practically leaking juices, her pussy a complete mess. Not many could figure out whether it was Applejack’s spit or Rarity’s juices that was leaking down her thighs, but the crowd hardly cared. Rarity finally managed to push Applejack off of her and she quickly pulled her tights back over her hips, but shuddered as she felt the pool of saliva and precum squish against her lips. She closed her legs and moaned out, one of her forelegs moving to quickly yank her spandex off of her form. They were too stained now, wearing them at this point would be a disadvantage.

Applejack smirked as Rarity tossed her tights above the ring and out of sight, a small sloshing sound drowned out by the crowd’s cheering as the tights were picked up by a nearby referee. Rarity merely smirked and beckoned Applejack to come closer. “I’m not done yet, you ruffian.”

“You will be,” Applejack replied as she closed the distance between herself and her opponent. The two mares locked lips once more, only for Applejack to be tripped as Rarity broke the kiss a little earlier than Applejack expected. The naked mare followed Applejack onto the mat and quickly grabbed her hind legs. She wrapped her hind legs around Applejack’s waist and sandwiched her pussy between the spandex covered lips of the cowmare.

Rarity felt more waves of pleasure spread up her spine, but she had to hold them back. Once she got Applejack’s spandex off, she would win. After all, she had one thing that Applejack didn’t: a horn. Unfortunately, magic is mostly banned in EWE matches, but that doesn’t mean that it couldn’t be used for other purposes. Again and again Rarity’s hips slammed into Applejack’s, who sat up to see the slow collection of her own pussy juices inside of her spandex. She moaned out and could barely keep herself upright as her back hit the mat once more.

Rarity couldn’t do this for much longer. As their labias kissed and intertwined in a dance led by the leader, she felt pressure starting to fill up in her lower belly. It was the ultimate sacrifice... all to merely get those spandex off. The mare looked between Applejack’s legs and her exhausted expression turned to one of joy as she realized that Applejack’s tights were completely soaked in juices. There was no way Applejack could continue if she kept those tights on.

Applejack growled and pulled back from Rarity before she quickly slid her tights down her legs and tossed them out of the ring. The fashionista was already rushing towards her for another submission hold, but Applejack quickly moved to the side and avoided the mare’s tackle. Rarity ended up entangling herself in the ring ropes and she gasped out as Applejack’s hooves smacked her flank. Applejack pressed Rarity’s chest against the ropes, pinning her there as she raised another hoof and smacked it down upon Rarity’s ass. “Who’s your mistress?!” Applejack asked as she smacked Rarity’s asscheek again, leaving a red mark where her hoof was.

Rarity’s eyes rolled into the back of her head as her flank continued to be abused for the whole crowd to watch. Applejack spanked her again and again, alternating between each ass cheek until they were both a beautiful shade of pink. Applejack let go of Rarity and the unicorn fell to her haunches, her eyes staring off into space as her pussy leaked a puddle beneath her on the ring mat. Her fur started to get soaked from the juices and she even felt a small amount drip onto her lower back as Applejack fell to her back and lifted Rarity’s hips. Applejack sat Rarity right onto her face and ran her tongue up and down the mare’s leaking labia. “Mmm.” Applejack hummed over the lady’s pussy, vibrating the lips as her tongue ran over the inner lips before it started to invade.

Rarity’s eyes widened and she turned to face away from the ropes. She tried to get up, but Applejack’s forehooves kept her still. All she could do was move her back, so that’s exactly what she did. Rarity moaned out, her forehooves moving to Applejack’s waist as she pulled the mare’s hind legs up and stared at her dripping pussy. Rarity lowered her head, closed her eyes, and thrust her head forward. Her horn impaled Applejack’s pussy, the first inch easily being sucked inside. Applejack’s hind legs twitched as her eyes rolled into the back of her head. Her forehooves lost their grip on Rarity’s hind legs and her tongue fell back into her mouth as the unicorn continued. Every single inch sank inside of Applejack’s soaking cunt until Rarity’s head tapped against Applejack’s ass cheeks. “A lady knows how to... thrust!” Rarity yelled out as her horn rested snug inside of Applejack’s cunt, poking her cervix and completely setting her off.

Rarity could feel Applejack’s walls completely lose it. They tensed and the unicorn felt her vision fog over as Applejack’s cum spilled all over her face. The mare opened her mouth, allowing the juices to collect on her tongue so that she could sample the delicious taste of victory. Rarity smirked as she closed her eyes, allowing Applejack to coat her face in cum until not another drop could be spilled. Rarity slowly pulled her head back from Applejack’s waist and let her hips hit the mat before she moved back to her hooves. The cowpony was staring off into space, her fur soaked in sweat and juices. A hefty collection of Rarity’s own juices remained on Applejack’s tongue, but the poor mare couldn’t even think about swallowing it. The orgasmic bliss was simply too great.

Rarity’s horn dripped a few droplets of Applejack’s cum onto the ring as the crowd exploded into cheers. The referee moved into the ring and held Rarity’s hoof up into the air. “The winner of this match, by orgasm domination, Rarity!”

Rarity smirked as she looked back towards the twitching mess that was Applejack. She slid out of the ring, grabbed the farm pony’s hat, and placed it directly over her soaking marehood. “I hope you enjoyed it,” Rarity said as she took her stained spandex in hoof. Applejack’s cum dripped off of the winner’s face and horn, forming a trail behind her as she walked backstage.

Applejack looked like a complete mess. Her face and hips were completely covered in a mixture of her cum, saliva, and sweat. A puddle of her cum soaked her hind legs while Rarity’s precum soaked her cheeks and mane. She merely stared up at the ceiling, completely spaced out as a referee moved over to her to check her pulse.

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“G...gonna cum. Drink it up, Slave.” Discord pushed down on the back of his slave’s neck, eliciting a gag as the entire length invaded and pushed past the poor pony’s throat. Discord smirked and let out a small growl of pleasure as his balls emptied into his choice of a slave for the commercial break. “It was such a damn good idea to come back... I wonder who should go in the ring next? After all... I have an eternity of this to enjoy... I might as well have fun while doing it.”

The chaotic being’s face twisted into an evil smile as he withdrew his cock from his personal sheath and looked away from the television that was just broadcasting the match. “Anypony... or anyone I want can be in that ring. What am I in the mood for?”

Author's Note

Suggest some ponies to match up. Whoever gets the most votes will be in the next chapter.

Thanks for the conversation that lead up to this fic Exolief. You evil bastard.

I just realized that this was my first consensual fic... kind of. If they are forcing the other to cum, is that still consensual? xD