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You Have to Eat All the Pears (Cinnamon Pearx(You))

By natekiggers
Created: 2025-05-28 16:13:43
Updated: 2025-05-28 17:09:37
Expiry: Never

  1. >Holy shit, you're hungry as fuck
  2. >You didn't have a good meal in a while
  3. >For that, it would require you to get a job, if only anypony would actually hire an unfamiliar alien
  4. >You don't know what you even have to do that would ensure your financial and food securities
  5. >You're walking through a what looks like a pear farm, with orchards and all
  6. >All these sweet, ripe pears hanging on the trees make you salivate and gulp loudly
  7. >It certainly wouldn't be nice to steal fruits from somepony, but it sure would be nice to eat them in the first place
  8. >You didn't eat anything today, and that would your first meal in about 18 hours
  9. >"Ya hungry?"
  10. >Startled at the sound of the distinctively feminine, yet compatively low-pitched voice, you turn around, facing a mustard yellow earth mare with a curly brown mane, tied in a low ponytail, with a green bow on its back
  11. >"Ya dun seem ta be well fed, Mr. Alien Monkey. An' ya jus happen ta look at mah trees in a weird way."
  12. >Well shit, you got caught before even actually doing a crime
  13. >Still, she doesn't seem to be angry and from what it appears she doesn't mind feeding you
  14. >Being offered seemingly free food for looking sad isn't something you would expect to be a something of a regular occurence
  15. >But she's probably going to make you a worker on this farm, and a tiny bit less likely to pay you in bits rather than pear food
  16. >Fuck it, still better than being hungry at this point
  17. "Well, you caught me red-handed. That's right, ever since I got there I've been struggling with a lot of things."
  18. >You look aside, thinking about a suggestion for her to hire you
  19. "Care to help a man out? I'd do anything at this point."
  20. >"Jus' wait for me. Ah'll brin' ya back ta form."
  21. >The mare ran towards the farm
  22. >In about ten minutes, she brought you a bowl full of fresh, sweet, delicious pears
  23. >You take one, filling your empty stomach, smearing its juice on your mouth while the mare sits on front of you
  24. >*20 minutes later*
  25. >You feel full, a complete 180 from your previous state, and the bowl isn't even emptied yet, leaving a couple of fruits remaining still
  26. >Wiping your mouth from the sticky juice, you eat an another pear, noticing the mare's expression getting progressively smuggier for no apparent reason, her smile widening while she made a few cute giggles
  27. >"Eat them all, monkey colt. Ya have ta eat all the pears."
  28. >You don't know if it's some kind of a game to the ponies owning this farm, like feeing someone a large quantity of pears for an unknown purpose
  29. >"Ya would be healthier and would feel better that way."
  30. >Having done with the remaining two fruits, the mare laughs softly at you before speaking
  31. >"Yer a Pear now, cutie. Dun forget that."
  32. "A what?"
  33. >Did you seriously just somehow became a member of a local fruit farmer clan for eating all the pears?
  34. >That was what she ultimately had in her mind?
  35. >"Do ya really think Ah would let those Apple sluts have ya for themselves?"
  36. >She closes the distance between herself and you, sitting just next to you
  37. >You would be honest to yourself, hard work on the fruit farms belonging to the two of Ponyville's competing families was something you would agree for the least, it's just simply not for your DYEL ass
  38. >Much less to be a part of either one of these clans
  39. >This mare has something more on her mind for you, and this is all might be a part of her plan
  40. >Your eyes involuntarily stop at the tuft of fluff on her chest
  41. >You're feeling heavy due to all the pears you just ate, choosing to lean your back against the tree's trunk
  42. >You would take a nap, if not for your smug companion that just claimed you as a part of her family
  43. >She breaks the pregnant silence, finding you staring at her chest
  44. >"Wanna take a sniff?"
  45. >You know whaf the implications of sniffing a mare's chest fluff hold in the pony society, and that's right after her declaring you a Pear
  46. >What a weird mare
  47. >Still, it's not like you are able to deny her anything at your current position nor even want that when she fed you
  48. >The mare sits on your lap, taking a hold of your head and putting your face on her chest
  49. >You inhale her scent, which makes you to intake more of her, to breathe deeper
  50. >The distinctive pear scent, mixed with soap and a bit of sweat clouds your mind, removing any bit of critical thinking you had over the mustard yellow pony
  51. >You embrace her, wrapping her arms around her barrel, taking more and more of her mare pheromones
  52. >She giggles as you huff on her chest, running her forehoof on your head
  53. >"That's it, sugar. Sniff me."
  54. >You wish to suffocate yourself on her scent
  55. >It's weird, and also very lewd
  56. >But it feels so good, so who cares
  57. >In your deep enjoyment of the act of smearing her pheromones over your face, your cock hardens, poking at the mare's flanks
  58. >You feel a certain warm, sticky wetness being smeared on your pants
  59. >Your mind is do close to blackening out by the powerful, continuous influx of pheromarenes into your lungs, that you drool on her chest
  60. >The mare pulls your face away from herself, allowing you to breathe some fresh air in
  61. >A resemblance of clear thinking returns to your mind, though it's still rather heavily inhibited by your lust and desire to spend more time within the mare's company
  62. >"Ya look jus' so silly now." she giggled
  63. >You lock your gaze with hers, looking back at her huge amber eyes
  64. >Closing them, she shifts and leans towards your face, her lips touching yours
  65. >Colliding with your own a few times, giving you your first romantic kisses
  66. >While she takes the initiative of the action, you pucker your lips and begin to give her reciprocal pecks
  67. >Wrapping her hoof around your head, she inserts her tongue into your mouth
  68. >Her broad and smooth horse tongue easily puts you to your place while she's frenching you (or prenching, as you believe they call it)
  69. >Pulling out of you, she opens her eyes, breathing heavily
  70. >You see her forehoof being covered in something sticky and smelling of pears
  71. >It doesn't seem like there was a spare pear in the bowl that she squished into paste while she was kissing you, nor does it even look like a bit of a squished fruit
  72. >It does have a smell of a pear, along with something lewder, sexier, more marely and feminine
  73. >"Lick mah pear juice, sugarcube."
  74. >The mare's voice is lustful, full of her desire for you
  75. >You take her hoof in your hand, licking the sticky wetness off, which of course, has the taste of a certain fruit of the temperate zone
  76. >You place a few kisses along her hoof as you lick your mare's lust off
  77. >As you're done licking her pussy juice off, she lifts herself off of you, taking your pants down and freeing your throbbing erection, eagerly waiting to be put in her cunt
  78. >You take your penis in your hand, preparing yourself for her
  79. >The earth mare's clit winks against your head, making you hiss and shudder
  80. >She rubs her entrance against your cockhead, teasing you
  81. >"Yer such a good lil whore... Ah will fuck ya so good..."
  82. >With those words, she plunged you inside herself, her tight, heavenly orifice twitching around you, marking the first time you ever had sex, the first time you're inside of a real pussy
  83. >A real mare pussy, the best one there is, belonging to the most attractive creature ever
  84. >Riding you, the pony smirks, putting her hooves on your shoulders
  85. >Her tuft is right at your eye level, inviting you to put your face on it, to take more of her smell
  86. >You groan in pleasure, putting your hands on your mare's voluptuous farmer plot, squeezing it
  87. >You thrust back into your mare, synchronizing them with her own
  88. >"Good boy~"
  89. >Your dick twitches at her words, making her moan loudly and sink her face into your hair, pulling it with her teeth
  90. >The sensation feels very enjoyable, mixed with the pleasure of her fucking you hard and raw, of her fertile marepussy squirming around your cock, her walls giving it an erotic, carnal massage while you're being bounced on
  91. >Her erect nipples rub against your abdomen, right beneath your shirt
  92. >You put your face on her tuft, groaning in it
  93. >The pheromarenes of her fluff enter your nostrils again, enhancing your ecstasy
  94. >Your lover growls, tugging your hair as you moan into her chest, taking more of her powerful, domineering scent
  95. >Your mind is an absolute mess of pleasure and submission to the pony's sexual desires, your hips nearly moving at their own
  96. >The mare feels herself getting close to the edge
  97. >Her wonderful little pussy squirms so perfectly around you, your cries of the extreme pleasure muffled by her chest
  98. >Winking hard, her coochie milks you, wriggling more around your twitching penis as her pleasure grows in intensity
  99. >Embracing you tighter, she moves her chest fluff on your face, allowing you to inhale more of her precious essence
  100. >In response to her fucking you harder, you increase the speed of your own thrusting in your mindbroken state
  101. >Screaming and drooling into her fluff
  102. >As her tight flower began mindlessly convulsating in her maregasm, covering you in her warm juice, as she screamed with your hair still in her mouth, you've painted her walls white, unleashing your baby batter into her pony womb
  103. >She's gripping you very tightly, milking you to the last
  104. >Letting go of your hair, your lover screamed more in the most powerful orgasm she ever felt
  105. >As the mutual ecstasy faltered, you pulled your face off of her chest, gasping for fresh air, bringing more clarity to your pheromarene-inhanced, hot and steamy interspecies sex-overwhelmed mind
  106. >You raise your head, looking at your lover's face
  107. >She smiles smugly, deeply satisfied with claiming you as hers
  108. >She closes the distance between your face and her own for an another prenching session
  109. >Breaking the kiss, she lifts herself off of your deflating cock, releasing a large amount of semen
  110. >"Such a good husband, you did so well~" she coos
  111. >"An Apple wouldn't ever get off like that. Am Ah right, sugar?"
  112. >Your only response is putting a tender, loving kiss on her lips
  113. >She releases you from her hug, turning back to you, presenting her cum-filled pussy to you
  114. >"C'mon sweetie, lemme show ya mah bed where we could have fun some more." she said, walking towards the farm, swaying her hips
  115. >Your cock is engorging with blood again at the sexy sight
  116. >Becoming a pear farmer doesn't sound so bad if you get to have sex with a cute and sexy mare
  117. >Hopefully the aforementioned mare also has her saliva on the pears she picks before she would give them to you
  118. >You cannot wait for an another round
  119.  
  120. The End.

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