Cheerleader Desperation


                                            Original Thread: https://desuarchive.org/mlp/thread/36728046


                                            > Shimmy Shake and Lighthoof are both fidgeting uncomfortably.

                                            "What's wrong girls, nervous?"

                                            > Lighthoof bites her lip while Shimmy speaks up.

                                            > "We don't have enough time before the cheering section but..."

                                            > Lighthoof bursts out.

                                            > "We really gotta go!"

                                            "Go?"

                                            > She blushes fiercely.

                                            > Shimmy rolls her eyes.

                                            > "We need to pee!"

                                            > Well that is an issue, and it looks like they're both really uncomfortable.

                                            > You can't have your top cheerleaders distracted before they perform...

                                            "Well, I'm here to help! I don't want my favorite cheerleaders to get hurt, especially when I have an easy fix."

                                            > "How are you gonna help us exactly? There's no bathroom we can get to in time and you can't bring one to us."

                                            "Ah, that's where you're wrong Shimmy! If you'll follow me behind the bleachers I will show you the solution."

                                            > She raises her eyebrow but concedes and both mares follow as you move behind then under the empty bleacher section for some privacy.

                                            > Shimmy scoffs.

                                            > "Anon you know we can't just go here and risk getting our uniform or legs dirty before we put on a show, we need a real bathroom."

                                            > Lighthoof is currently hopping from her left hooves to her right and Shimmy has crossed her back legs tight to keep from wetting herself, biting her lower lip with determination.

                                            > There's no way they can perform like this, time for you to take action.

                                            > It might be embarrassing but you could help hold them up so they don't get splashed.

                                            "OK if you use me then you should be able to-"

                                            > Lighthoof has had enough of waiting.

                                            > With a feminine moan of desperation she rushes over to you, pushing you to your knees and turning around with her tail flagging high.

                                            > It seems that "use me" was a poor choice of words.

                                            > Shimmy's eyes look like they're about to pop out of her head.

                                            > Lighthoof's muscular dock pushes her skirt up so you can see the outline of her plump mare pussy through her panties.

                                            > "Come on, pull them down!"

                                            > In a daze you do as you're told and slide the fabric down just in time for her to push back.

                                            > Her juicy mare lips contact yours and she let's out a brief gasp.

                                            >You barely have time to decide but you know you'll get soaked otherwise so you open your mouth.

                                            > She pushes herself further back, ensuring her swollen labia are resting securely in your mouth.

                                            > She shudders before letting out a shaky moan and suddenly the floodgates are open.

                                            > You hardly have time for your brain to catch up to what is going on.

                                            > It's all you can do to simply keep up with the flow of the... delicious mare pee?

                                            > The piping hot mare piss rushes into your mouth as you gulp over and over again.

                                            > Flavors of mint and blueberry rush over your taste buds and you find yourself incredibly thirsty, desperately suckling at her urethra for more.

                                            > It's a bit fizzy too, like sparkling water or cider. There's an undercurrent of saltiness that just perfectly compliments the drink.


                                            > You lose track of time as your senses are filled with this mare and her tasty urine...

                                            > You're only aware that your body is responding to this because you have the hardest boner you've ever had and your pants feel two sizes too small.

                                            > All too soon the hot fluid slows to a trickle, then stops.

                                            > Instinctively, your lips continue to suckle at her now winking clit as you feel thirstier than ever.

                                            > She moans as she pulls off of you, her pussy disconnecting with a *pop*

                                            > Lighthoof looks back with an embarrassed stare, holding eye contact with you as an intense blush rises on her cheeks.

                                            > "Ah, uh... uhm, thanks coach I gotta go"

                                            > In a flash she pulls up her panties and gallops away leaving you slightly dazed with and panting.

                                            > Shimmy Shake is there too, heavily breathing, snorting air in a horse-like manner with a flushed complexion.

                                            > "Well well well you naughty colt, this is what you wanted all along huh? Open up!"

                                            > Before you know it she's in front of you and your hands are automatically pulling her panties down.

                                            > This time they're clearly wet and strings of her arousal glisten as the fabric separates from her marehood.

                                            > You open your mouth again as she forcefully pushes her plump mare rump into your face, catching her already winking clit with your lips.

                                            > "Mmmm yeessss."

                                            > More piping hot mare pee quickly flows over your tongue, this time gracing you with flavors of peach, mango, and hints of vanilla you suspect are from her arousal.

                                            > Once again you lose yourself in the delicious and warm mare piss, drinking greedily as she keeps up the high pressure flow.

                                            > This time you are more aware of the winking as it adds some turbulence, causing her pee to speed up and slow down in spurts.

                                            > Finally the current subsides to a trickle as she grinds her lips up and down in your mouth.

                                            > Dutifully you push your tongue forward to lick around her winking clit as she cries out in orgasm, blasting your taste buds with a final set of peach and vanilla squirts.

                                            > For a bit she continues to rub her soft pussy against you, riding the afterglow.

                                            > Once she pulls away from you, you pull her panties back up for her as she giggles.

                                            > "What a nice colt you are, helping your mares like that. After the game is over Lighthoof and I will take care of this for you, and I'll make sure to give you more of what you really want whenever you're thirsty. "

                                            > She smiles and firmly presses the soft inner part of her hoof down onto your erection through your pants as she says this, rubbing it up and down causing you to groan in need.

                                            > Then she quickly trots off to join Lighthoof for the halftime cheer routine.

                                            > You walk back just in time to watch their show go off without a hitch, better than they've ever done their routine so far.

                                            > The three of you blushed every time you made eye contact, burning with desire for more later that night.

                                            > Things would never be the same between you, but with your newly acquired taste for hot mare pee, that was just fine.