/mcg/ Prompts and Short Stories 1

“You’re a genius, Twi.” You congratulated

“Oh?”

“Aw… thought we had a good money-making opportunity here.”

“So you and the girls are getting even bigger dicks, am I hearing this right?”

“Can’t imagine they’ll object.”

“Hey, goes both ways.”

“I’ve seen Pinkie and Dash do some pretty crazy things for their guys.”

 

“Hey, wait, that was the bad news?!”

“That mean what I think it means?”

“Really?”

“Like, my dick’ll get bigger too?”

“Sign me the fuck up, Twi.”

 

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"I can't believe this pervert was going through our dirty laundry!"

"At least we have ourselves a new fucktoy to play with now."

 

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"You can just call me Anon, you know."

 

"I'm sorry!" You quickly respond, simply on reflex.

"Are you-"

 

 

 

"Cum for me!"

 

 

"Yes?" You swallow.

"H-hu-!?"

 

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“What is it, Anon?”

“...”

“...”

 

"Tr... Trixie has no idea what you're talking about, little filly..."

"Y-yeah?"

"Uh..."

"..."

"...!"

"Close the blinds. Lock the doors. Never speak a WORD of this to ANYPONY."

 

 

"What do you want Anon? Trixie is busy."

"Did you do the dishes?"

"And take out the garbage?"

"And clean your room?"

"And the bathroom?"

"And do your homework?"

"Alright, you can play with Trixie's dick now. Make it good and you can have an ice cream afterwards."

 

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I want princess Twilight to bully me sexually.

 

"Why are you stroking my cock, Anon? Are you a fag? Stop stroking my cock, fag."

"I'm not doing anything. I'm just sitting here not moving a muscle. You're the one who's stroking my cock and being a fag."

"Wow, you're sucking my cock? You really are a fag. I can believe you're actually sucking it. Stop sucking my cock, fag."

"What was that? Did you say you love sucking on my princess cock? What a fag."

"Oh? You're gonna take the whole thing now? I had no idea you loved cock this much. Stop choking yourself on my cock, you massive fag."

"Oohh... at this rate you're gonna make me cum. Is that what you want? You want to swallow my hot, slimy royal horse cum? You're gonna be the biggest, most degenerate fag ever if you do that. I can't believe you're willingly doing this."

 

Even if I told someone about it afterwards, no one would believe that one their beloved princesses would commit rape, and I would get into trouble for spreading such 'lies' about her. Even if I could prove it, there would still be no repercussions for her because princesses are above the law. She can do whatever the fuck she wants.

 

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Protip: If you're going to offer your mouth as the communal cumdump at a sleepover party with your five futa friends, make sure you know what you're getting yourself into first. They might be friskier than you expect.

 

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"Them's the rules, Dashie."

"The Anon family tradition is one present on Christmas Eve."

"Heh, yeah..."

"I dunno what you're talking about" You lied, taking a sip of eggnog.

"I don't know what you're planning," you answered, taking another sip, "but I think you've already made up your mind and I don't have much of a say at this point."

 

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For my next trick, Trixie will need a willing volunteer from the audience.

 

 

Behold as the Great and Powerful Trixie makes her wand disappear!

 

 

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They seduce so many humans, they're able to bring whole "herds" back en masse and form them into harems.

 

I know I'd be among the first ones to be ensnared by marecock. I love the prospect of getting my prostate milked by a thick futa mommy on a daily basis.

 

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"Yes?"

"Work. I got called in."

"I'm on break now, so, you know, I called."

"I know, I know, but it was dark out and, you know, you were out like a light."

"I'm fine, Honey, I'm fine."

"Just a little tired."

"How about you though?"

"I remember the last time I didn't take care of your, uh..."

"Your morning problem."

"And that's why you sent me the text?"

"I'll be back in a few hours, but-"

"But I'll do anything for you, big girl."

 

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she's probs been pent up for months and once shes had a good fuck does she realize what has happened

after this could happen:

 

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Reality is often disappointing

 

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You end up in Futaquestria and find out it's an erotic roleplaying game. The game's premise is that Futaquestria is inhabited by sexy futa mares, and every single one of them is a potential lover. You have some typical video game powers like saving/loading, a map with fast travel, no need to eat or sleep (but you still can), instantly waiting for X hours, bottomless inventory, and pausing the game while you read 10 pages of text. Time has no meaning in the sense that the world only changes if you change it.

 

Half of the game revolves around forming relationships. Your relationship with most mares start out neutral. Easy ones start out friendly, and evil ones start out hostile. You can level up your relationship with any mare by talking, giving her stuff, or doing quests for her. Relationships do not degrade over time, and there's no penalty for having multiple relationships. The higher your relationship with a mare is, the more things you can do with her. Like trading, dating, living in her house or asking her to follow you around. (You're limited to two followers at a time.) Once a relationship is maxed out you become lovers, meaning you can have sex with her.

The other half of the game is about sex. If you're lovers with a mare then you can ask to have sex with her anywhere, anytime. It's just a dialogue option away. The only condition is that she must be horny, which you can easily tell by her boner. If you don't have a high enough relationship, you might still be able to fuck by prostituting yourself to her, or, in the case of an evil pony 'submitting' to her so she can rape you. With lovers you can have sex any way you want, but with prostitution or rape you're limited to doing one specific thing that the mare wants to do.

 

When you have sex with a mare you can see indicators for how close she is to orgasm, how good what you're doing right now feels for her, how happy she is with the session overall, etc. Every mare has a different preference for how she likes to be stimulated, which you can discover by experimenting. If you please a mare well enough you get a reward, like a random gift from a lover, a bigger pay from a prostitution customer, or being spared a beating from a rapist. Some mares are harder to please than others, the princesses are especially difficult. The goal of the game is to become lovers with as many mares as possible, basically turning the world into your own personal harem.

 

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When Twilight succeeds Celestia and Luna she gains their powers, while they become mortal again. After a few decades, Cadence and Flurry also step down from their thrones, giving their magic to Twilight as well. When her Ponyville friends grow old and die, she absorbs their elements of harmony. Discord goes mad without Fluttershy and has to be turned to stone again... and Twilight takes his powers too for good measure.

 

Anytime Queen Twilight Sparkle finds some powerful artifact or confronts a dangerous villain, she takes their magic for herself, becoming stronger year after year. After ruling for about a century she's become the most powerful being... well, ever. Without her old friends or the princesses, there isn't even anyone left to tell her what to do. Aside from a few hoof-kissing advisors who'd never dare to disagree with her anyway.

 

There's a catch... all this power affects her libido. She's almost always horny, and if she goes for more than a couple of hours without a good nut, she starts Twilighting. For her Highness' comfort, and to prevent any more Lesson Zero-esque catastrophies, she decides that a royal consort is needed. Her guards seaerch all of Equestria for candidates, and you, the marecock-hungriest slut they could hope to find, are soon presented to the Queen. After a thorough demonstration of your oral skills, she claims you. You are now her personal property.

Wherever Twilight goes, you follow. She keeps you on a leash and collar, never more than a few meters away. With a snap of her fingers, you're expected to be on your knees in front of her, worshipping her Amazon queen-sized maremeat. She's managed to stop herself from growing any larger, but she's still almost twice your size. You spend hours beneath her throne every day, pleasing your Mistress while she deals with the petty issues that are brough to her court. The most she might do for you in return is giving you a smile, patting you on the head and whispering 'good boy'. And you're not allowed to pleasure yourself, that would be improper.

 

You knead, lick and suck on every crevice of her hefty purple sack. Stroke and twist her length with your hands. Plant kisses all over her package. Tickle her glans with your tongue and deepthroat the whole thing like a pro. Sometimes when you're pulling for air out she playfully uses her magic to push you back down on her for a few more seconds, giggling to herself while you choke and gag at the unexpected intrusion. She's not so cruel as to make you pass out deliberately... but once or twice she might have gone a little too far and done so by accident.

When you feel her flare swelling up in your mouth and taste that ominous trickle of precum, you freeze and wait for her to cool off the edge, before resuming your ministrations. Because, you're not allowed to make her Highness cum until she gives you permission. She quite enjoys edging, if her bitten back moans are any indication, and she usually has you edge her half a dozen times before giving you the command to finish her off. If she's composed enough to not just grab your head with her magic and finish herself off, using your mouth like an onahole, that is.

 

Either way, when she does reach her climax you better be prepared to swallow hard and fast, becasue every single throb of her fat cock fills your mouth with so much of her divine seed your that cheeks buldge. And she'd rather you didn't make a mess on the luxurious carpet. After chugging that thick, salty, slimy goop for half a minute, she's finally spent and lets out a sigh of relief. But you're still not done, because you must lick her clean afterwards. Not a single drop of cum must remain on her royal flesh. But be careful not to take too long or tease your Mistress too much while cleaning her, or else she might decide she'd like another round right away...

 

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Whether you want or not hardly matters. We both know that, from the very day you laid your eyes upon the mighty, heavenly scepter of a throbbing, potent cock swaying between my legs, your fate as my feminized, ass-gaping cumdump was already set in stone. You could never hold up against me. Within a single, flaccid inch of my beastly cock I carry more sheer sexual potency and power than you tiny-dicked sissy have in your entire body, and all you're really good for is for a fate as my pet, my cockslave.

 

Fight back, if you want, but there's no winning against inevitability incarnate. Tyrants, monsters, changeling queens, dragons have bowed down before the towering Solar Scepter, and you will be no different. Once you're face-to-flare with my broad, twitching cockhead, watching a steady stream of slimy preseed drool, your lungs flooding with the overpowering, heady musk of a Goddess, you will fall. You will drool. You will gawk. You will be frozen in place, your tiny, pathetic shaft twitching with humiliating excitement, and soon you'll realize your place as a mare at my hooves.

I won't be gentle. It will hurt. You'll feel my scepter stretch you open, claiming the inner depths of your ass with hard, repeated thrusts, showing you what it means to be a mare. My mare. You might cry, whimper, but soon enough you'll be waiting for me to come back and claim you again. You'll lower your eyes when spoken to, drop to your knees and understand that your pain is a sign of your failure to accommodate me. Resist all you want, that's your fate. And every single load of my divine, celestial seed will break you down further and further. A tiny drip containing more sperm than you could produce in a year, addictive, thick and slimy, terrifyingly virile, and just what a good little broodmare-to-be needs and deserves. Feel it fill you with its heat, and fill it change you. Muscles weakening, hips thickening, even your facial structure looking more and more... girly every time you look into a mirror. That tiny excuse of a dick between your legs will shrink smaller and smaller, but not like you'd even know that... The chastity belt you're wearing will take care of that. A good mare gets all of her pleasure from pleausring her stud, and your stud is none other than me -- Princess Sol Celestia, Herald of the Sun, Monarch of Equestria, and the shestud who'll grant you a belly-bloating load of jizz every single morning, midday, and evening to keep you well-fed.

You'll love me for it, worship me, and once your transformation is complete... You'll finally feel the heighest of pleasures, the knowledge that you've trained enough for me to bottom out inside of your gaping asshole, and am soon going to fuck, fuck and FUCK you for hours without holding back, truly claiming you as my bitch, my broodmare, my property, who's been gifted with a bloated, gravied belly swollen with my foals.

 

While you lie there, drooling, twitching and by now incapable of even thinking of yourself as anything but my mare, you'll remember my words: From the very day you laid your eyes upon my heavenly, mighty scepter, your fate was already set in stone.

 

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"U-um, I missed you too, my wonderful student"

 

"Found something funny?"

"I can tell. I can feel every heartbeat through your wing and chest" Twilight says with a playful grin

 

 

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You are Anon, and your main job is foalsitting. Your main customers are 2 ponies who go on bussnies trips often and leave you with their futafilly, you and <insert name of horse> spend time together and play games together.

 

One day, she confesses that she has a crush on you, but since you're a law abiding citizen of Equestria you turn her down gently, telling her to "try again when she's older." After a few years of foalsitting, <insert name of horse> turns 10 and parents stop hiring you because she's old enough to take care of herself.

 

Skip 10 years to the future and you hear a knock on your door and to your suprise, it's <insert horse name> standing at your door. Turns out she never moved on from her foalhood crush and still wants to date you.

 

 

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You are Anon and currently, your life is hard, not penis hard but you get the idea. Being the only human in a world full of dickmares has its ups and downs, one of the downs is the constant smell of maremusk in the air.

 

The ponies have lived with it for so long that they no longer notice the smell of sex in the air, but the second you landed in here the smell of musk assaulted your nose, filling your lungs. At first, you were disgusted by it, gagging on the air that you breathed so much that you filled your room with nothing but scented candles.

 

But over time you've gotten used to the smell of musk in the air and eventually you start leaving the confines of your room just so you can fill your lungs with maremusk, day after day, week after week you throw out your candles and leave your windows open so the first thing you smell in the morning is the hot, warm smell of cum.

 

At some point simply breathing in the scent of musk isn't enough for you, you want to smell it directly from the source, that source being from the several dickmares, but you were just so nervous to walk up and talk to the tall, amazonian like ponies. So you settled for an alternative, that alternative was sneaking into a dickmares house and searching their laundry for any dirty, sweaty, musky panties.

 

You've managed to raid several houses to the point where you can recognise a mare just by their musky scent. However as time went by you became more reckless in your heist and eventually, you're caught in the act.

 

You're forced to give all the undies back and apologize to every mare you've stolen from by sucking her sweaty, grimy balls clean.

 

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ou're a hot futa milf living with your only son, your husband left you once he discovered that you were pregnate. Even to this day even just thinking of him shatters your heart, and what's even worse that your own son reminds you so much of him, the color of his coat, the style of his mane and even his deep blue eyes just send you into an inner battle of these complex emotions.

 

It's been years and yet you still think of your husband and how he did you wrong, you'd do anything to have your revenge just so he could get what he deserved for abandoning you when you needed him most. You comtemplated about lashing you emotions at your son but held back from acting out of spite, your son may look like him but he would never act like him. Would you?

 

One day, after a heavy night of self pity and drinking, a thought had sprouted in your mind. A way to let out your frustrations with out bringing harm to your son but instead would bring him pleaser, of couse it would take time. It was simple, the supermarkets near your home started to sell modification potions, and two certain potions caught your eye, "Futarian, bring a spike to your mares life." And "Feminine Frolik turns his booty a little more fruity" (This was the best I could think of please don't judge)

A smile grew on your face and the second you bought those two potions your plan sprung into action. You knew what needed to be done to have some clousrer on your past, spike everything your son ate and drank with feminine frolik while you took a daily does of futarian.

Day by day, week by week, the potians effects began to kick in, when you woke up you noticed just how well endowerd you really were with your new equipment, not only that one of the side effects was an increase in mass, you were now taller, builker and powerful than before. Your son on the other hand started getting more curvy, started growing alot slower and even started to wear more feminine clothing, of couse you don't plan on acting out the next phase of your plan until he's 18 so for now you just have to settle with watching him grow more and more into the idea mare body, minus the breast.

 

The years pass by and eventually after 8 whole years worth of potions, you were practicly an amazon dickmare, towering over everypony by several inchs, your son on the other hand might aswel be called your daughter, his mane was tied in a ponytail that reached his waist, the curves on his body were breathtaking that even the princesses would be boiling with jesolsy, he wore tight yoga pants just to show off his figure. On every occasion he had been mistaken for a mare countless times. But the best thing about this ordeal was that he was vunrable and weak just like you once were, him being only at crotch hight just made you feel even more powerful than you ever imagined.

 

And tommorow was his 18th birthday...

 

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nakes that are genetically modified to suck horsecock. They have no teeth and only eat cum. Their throat muscles are strong, precise and enduring, able to squeeze, stroke, suck and vibrate the cock for hours on end. Their tongue is attached far back in their throat, so they can slither it into the urethra even when deepthroating the cock all the way to the base. They are tough enough that the receiver can jerk off with them as roughly as they like without causing the snake any discomfort. In Equestria these creatures are sold in adult stores, for stallions and futa mares to keep as pets/sex toys.

 

I sure wouldn't mind being one of those snakes and be owned by a frisky futa mare~

 

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“H-hey!” You shouted, wincing as the window frame slammed into the side of the house.

“Yeah. Was that from Sugarcube Corner?”

 

“Don’t worry.” You told her.

You again assured her it was fine, but this time the mare shoo’d your concerns away.

“Early bird catches the worm.” You answered.

“Yeah…”

“Well, not ALL of them…” You trailed off, grabbing the package.

“I, uh… I just really like owning the books I read, y’know?”

 

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"What, Twiggy?"

"What? Like, how much they weigh?"

"Thingy?"

"Really, Twi?"

"There, see? Wasn't so hard."

"Hey, no hard feelings Twi, God knows I've looked up weird facts before."

"Ha, you dork. So, what's this for now? You making another trivia night or something?"

"You okay? You're trotting kinda funny there..."

"..."

"So, uh, magic?"

"..."

"I, well, no. Not at all. Compared to that time travel incident this is nothing."

"I don't need the internet to tell me that thing's pretty big."

"Yeah, they'll do that."

"Twi, we do it all the time."

"C'mon, just ask."

"Hey, unicorns have needs too, don't they?"

"You say something, pony?"

"I love you too, sweetie. Now what do we say?"

 

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"Gah... Ahhh, Twi, was thi-"

"Oh, Jesus... Twi, did you just do this so we could fuck more?"

"Fuckfuckfuck don't, GAH! Don't stop, Twi! You're so huge!"

"Hoo, God. Are you gonna-"

 

And that's the story of Twilight claiming you as hers forever, the end.

 

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Traditional Futashy sounds comfy as fuck

sometimes by teasing if she's frisky

 

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Discovery

 

Anticipation

 

First date

 

Marriage

 

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The short answer is 'not easily.'

 

Seaponies and changelings are always happy to lay a few eggs in a nice warm hole.

 

Pegasi normally cannot, but they have a particularly strange affinity for the magic of love. If a pegasus truly comes to care for you, and breeds you over and over again for weeks, then there is a chance for her magic to "find a way" through a process not well understood.

 

Unicorns have a spell that can modify you enough to carry their foals. It is, however, both incredibly rare and incredibly difficult to cast, so usually only the best of the best are capable of it. And even then, obviously only if they are so inclined.

 

Earth ponies have an innate connection to life magic - it's what fuels their strength, vitality, and ability to induce plant growth - and they can use this for the purpose. Doing so requires them to focus said magic in unusual ways, though, which essentially comes out to daily sessions of intense, focused meditation. 999 times out of a thousand, an earth mare either won't or can't do this - but that thousandth mare will probably be able to knock you up effortlessly on the first try, and there's no easy way of identifying them. Some earth mares in one night stands love to tease their partners about this, just for fun.

 

There is no proof of its existence, but there is a persistent rumor that zebra alchemists have a potion which can change a human's sex, which they invented for just this purpose. Although they can't knock up a guy, they can change that guy into a.... more receptive form.

 

Lastly, alicorns have no particular special ability to impregnate men, but can easily use any of the same methods that an earth pony, pegasus, or unicorn can.

 

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This thread is disgusting to suggest that anyone would want to suck on some Futa Mare Cock.

Why would anyone like to degrade themselves by kneeling down in front of a cute mare, staring at her huge dripping futa cock. You would have to be one weird degenerate to lick your lips in anticipation for the head of the Mare Cock pressing against your mouth. As precum drips slowly into your mouth. Open your mouth to give a slow but sensational blowjob to her, enjoying every second of it. It would be terrible if she then got tired of the pace you were doing and decide to just proceed to face fuck. Treating your mouth as just a onahole for her huge pulsing beautiful cock.

But yeah that just a sick fantasy that only degenerate would want. And I definitely would not want that to happen to me... especially if the mare in question was Applejack.

 

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Don't ever accept job offers to babysit or tutor for fillies, no matter how well they pay. They may be only about half your size, but they are guaranteed to still have cocks longer than your standard ruler and thicker than your forearm. And they are very eager to use them. Fillies entering puberty don't know the meaning of the word restraint, they're bodies are flooded with hormones telling them to breed and they will take whatever tight hole the can get. They're energetic as all hell and can go for hours without stopping. And after they're done, they're gonna brag to all their little friends about how they totally banged they're hot babysitter into a drooling, moaning mess. Be careful around fillies

 

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For at least a year after landing the job, Principal Celestia acted as proper as physically possible.

 

Over the next 2, she started to leverage her position. The skirt length restriction was bullshit anyway and some physical contact was absolutely necessary when guiding her students. Really, things changed for the better.

 

Over the next couple of years, rumors started to spread that she'd began a relationship with several students. Completely unsubstantiated, of course. That was merely some music she was playing in her office. A very avant garde sound, easy to misinterpret. No students showed any signs of distress either. No reason to look further.

 

Then, one brave soul asked a bold question at the lunch table.

 

"Wait, is Principal Celestia fucking you guys too?"

 

In hushed tones, word spread that just about everyone was catching a ride on her other horn. If the math added up, it was more than one per period. Quite the scandal.

However, by some sort of miracle, a high school class managed to contain their gossip. They knew where their bread was buttered, so to speak.

 

It was a simple matter to silence or even include the rest of the administration in the fun. Quite a few of them were all too happy to offer another comfortable seat for the student body, most notably the principal's sister.

 

Nowadays, baggy or otherwise easily removable clothing is the norm. The well behaved and bright find their actions generously rewarded while the troubled (but willing) are swiftly "straightened out". The school would win numerous rewards for achievement. Though, visitors have yet to learn what the "code white" announcement means or why everyone seems so sweaty all the time.

 

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You are Anon, Equestrias first and only human.

Several months have passed ever since the magical incident that pulled you right out of your room and into the breast of a princess who also happens to raise the sun on a daily bases and when you look back at your first meeting, it definitely could've gotten a lot better.

You aren't fully sure of the cultural norms of pony society but you do know is that raming face-first into a woman tits is a sure-fire way to start something not good.

 

You lie on the bed of your room within the castle of Canterlot waiting for the moon to rise so you can get some sleep. You stop and think about the day you came here, and how soft her fleshy, white melons felt when you fell face-first into them, they were the softest pillows you've ever felt in your entire life.

You begin to mumble under your breath as you notice that you might have thought of that day a little too hard.

You usually don't get many visitors so you aren't afraid to unzip your pants and let Jr. fly free, you gently wrap your hand around your excited friend and begin to stroke back and forth, thinking of that faithful day that brought you here.

 

"Mhh~ So soft and round" You whisper to yourself. You're well aware that a majority of the castle's walls are soundproof, but you still muffle your soft cries of pleaser just to be on the safe side of things.

Just as you were about to finish your happy little buddy you heard a knock on the doors of your room.

"U-uhh j-just one s-second!" You panic as you slip your pants back on in one second flat. Took an extra second to fold your shoulder up to make him look a little less obvious.

You take a deep breath in and then out to calm your nerves as you stumble towards the door to greet the unpleasant fucker who decided now to see you, you didn't have any friends who would care for your wellbeing, nor is it time for the maids to come in and clean.

 

You swing open the door and you see 2 pairs of familiar white melons, Celestia notices you and your not-so-subtle eyes staring deeply at her breast.

 

Ahem

 

Oh god… Not good… Celestia, your first friend in these lands, princess of the sun and sister of the moon, just caught you red-handed this time, and there's no excuse for your actions.

 

There Celestia stood with her hands resting on her side, you couldn't dare look up at Celestia's violet eyes. You stare down at the floor in defeat, but then you noticed something that truly caught you off guard was a thick veiny cock between her legs, it was massive, completely unerect it appeared to be the length of your forearm and as wide as a can of soda. How she to conceal a meat poll of that length and girth was a mystery beyond what You could imagine, fear struck inside your body as you wonder about why Celestia arrived at this hour. Your thoughts were put to a halt as Celestia began to speak as if nothing had ever happened.

 

“Good evening Anon, I pray my timing was not an inconvenience to you at this hour?” She asked as she walked into your room and sat on your bed with her elegance and grace. Her natural power and charisma, silencing you causing you to fall on your knees and bow before her. You noticed that her cock became completely erect, putting yours to even more shame.

 

“N-no C-Celestia, I was just waiting for the s-sun to set and was g-g-going to turn in for the e-evening…” You explained as your words tripped and fumbled out of your mouth as each word worked itself in your brain to create on comprehensible sentence. You tried to avoid staring at her member that was lightly bobbing between her legs, leaking with a small trace of pre.

 

“Is something bothering you, you appear to be distracted. Perhaps you would like to inform me?” She purred with a seductive smile as her mighty cock rose between her velomptious breast. You are at a loss for words.

 

"N-no p-p-princess.” You replied, trying to look away from her shaft.

 

“My my, quite bold for you to lie shamelessly like that, especially in front of me."She said as she knew full well her member distracted him. “And I have a punishment most suited to for you.” She purred.

'Mhh That's right little one. Ever since you came here I can't help myself but think of all the things I could've done to your tight, little body~' She said lustfully with nothing but the burning passion of desire.

A golden glow begins to envelop around your entire body, you realise that your clothes began disappearing as she lifted you off the floor with ease. "And now tonight, I can finally live out those dreams I've had of you, moaning and begging for my seed." She purred as she lowered your body down on the bed bent over, exposing your naked behind that was facing towards her.

She simply stared at you like a predatory glaring down its next meal, only instead of a meal she would be enjoying the tighter frame of your body as she saw your bare ass for the first time. Even though you couldn't see her expression you knew that she was smiling, you knew that her tool was going to fill you and how tight your ass would feel on her penis. You were in the perfect position for her to break you…

 

You look back at her with feelings of both horror and arousal as you felt her teasing her member inside your asshole. You knew full well what was going to happen next as she gently began to ease her member deep within the tight compounds f your behind, stretching your asshole more and more with each inch slowing and blissfully sliding in. After what felt like an eternity of feeling both pain and pleaser, you felt her weighty cum filled orbs against your small pathetic sack. You can only imagine how much of her cum will end up inside you as begin to moan in pleaser, your cock twitches with excitement as you begin to realise your load onto the bedsheets.

 

“Hmmm… So tight, and you already came. I'm not even done with you just yet.” She whispered into your ear before gently kissing the back of your next, forcing a feminine moan to escape your lips. She then continues her assault by thrusting even harder and faster as the rings and veins of her cock rubbed against your prostate and anus.

 

The sensation of being filled left you yearning for more, gathering every ounce of will you have you started to move your hips back towards her meat shaft, wanting more and more of her cock as you begin moaning like a little whore.

You began impaling yourself on the dickmare behind you, relaxing on each thrust in, and clenching as hard as you can for every outward thrust that pulled the alicorns cock further from your prostate, allowing you to savour every the feeling of your ass embracing her massive shaft.

 

The two of you eventually found a rhythm. Her equipment was so enormous that inch by inch she plundered into you deeper and deeper as she widens your abused hole. You groan and dip your head into a pillow to muffle your cries of sexual pleaser, she didn’t seem to mind. Celestia had a silly grin on her face, as she clenched her fingers around your ass checks as she spreads them to make more room for her staff.

 

Celestia’s cock rammed against your prostate, and with every thrust, you felt another orgasm building, there was no way you could've ejaculated again right after releasing your load onto the bedsheets but by the power of the cock that was ravaging him Celestia could make you cum as many times as she wanted to and you knew it. Your cock twitches again with even more excitement, shooting a thin rope of jizz onto the bed for the second time. Then Celestia finally came.

 

The first burst of cum rushed into your ass, and a sense of fullness washed all over your body. After the alicorns cock turned your tight virgin hole into a gaping pit of pleaser, you thought that you couldn’t possibly feel anymore bloated and yet you are, moaning in pure ecstasy as your bottom is filled with Celestia's warm cum, but she wasn't done yet, more was on the way, thick waves of hot alicorn spunk gushing into your ass as Celestias’s cock pumped it into you. She pushed him past his limits already, and now his body was getting more, so much more, than it was able to deal with. He moaned long and loud, his eyes rolling back in his head as his alicorn came and came inside him.

 

Her marecock was pushed so far deep into your tight ass that not a single drop escaped, not until the alicorns climax finished and the beautiful princess finally slid her cocks out. Most of their loads were held safely inside your stomach, but your hole had been fucked wide open, and alicorn cum drooled from their holes as your groaning, senseless bodies were laid down on the soft pink bed.

With a moan, the mare leaned forward and gave your inflated belly a soft kiss before her horn glowed and a larger looking black butt plug floated over to you and rammed the plug into your ass. You yelped, as your pucker clamped around the object, you wearily looked at her. She looked pleased, grinning broadly

 

“T-there we go, wasn’t that fun?” Celestia asked with a weak chuckle, utterly spent from the powerful orgasm she just had, rubbing her hand softly over your bloated belly. “You look like you’re about to have foals, too bad you wouldn’t be able to.” She said with a faint giggle.

 

Celestia stood up and began to walk out towards the door before her departure she turned to give one last look at you as you laid on the bed filled with cum. She muttered faintly, but loud enough for you to hear.

 

"I know that Luna will love to have a turn."

 

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After the standard bath and full-body massage, when you're properly relaxed, you can have the futa twins fuck you. Emphasis on them fucking you. After being taken to a private, soundproof room, you'll be asked to lay down on your belly on the soft table. One of them will mount your ass and the other your head. You can choose how rough or gentle they should be. Make it a quickie or, if you give them a good tip and there are no other customers to attend, several hours of passion. Lube, bondage gear, soothing music, aromatic candles and aphrodisiacs are available in this small, beautiful room. Should you get thirsty, simply signal for the twin in front of you to orgasm. The sisters are quite frisky and can produce plenty enough to quench your thirst, even during a long session. In keeping with the erotic mood, fresh semen is the only refreshment provided.

 

All of your senses are taken into account for this professional lovemaking session, not least of which taste and smell. One of the sisters keeps her cock and balls impeccably clean, washing them thoroughly between each customer. She has a wide variety of soaps you can have her use, to give her a scent and flavor to your liking. The other never cleans hers, only wiping them off with special napkins that disinfect and remove filth, but leave all her natural smells and tastes intact. A potent, swampy mix of sweat, musk, bodily oils, piss and cum. Not to mention an overwhelming concoction of pheromones. But she's clean from foreign substances, and perfectly safe. You get to decide which of their crotches gets a date with your face.

 

No matter what you choose you have to be a passive bottom. You have to stay put and let them do all the work; as the customer you're supposed to relax. Your dick/pussy will not be touched at all. You will only be allowed hands-free orgasms, but the sisters will work their expertise, edging and teasing you, to ensure they'll be as powerful as possible.

 

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“Ah, oh God, hold on, Twi!”

“Answer fast! Almost all the way out!”

“Boron isn’t very common!”

“It’s almost all borate. It gets oxidized.” You quickly huffed.

“Hey! Don’t you fuckin’ da-“

”Five.”

 

“Basis for most organic molecules.” You began, trying to remember back to chemistry class.

 

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Sometimes I imagine getting Gangraped by futa Pinkie Pies.

 

sounds like heaven to me

 

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Post-redemption Diamond Tiara is best Diamond Tiara, IMO. Because she's consciously trying to be a good person, but is still innately kind of a huge bitch.

 

I can just see her struggling hard.... sometimes succeeding, sometimes failing.... not to treat you like crap and dominate the fuck out of you in the bedroom. Sometimes being affectionate and reciprocal, and other times - when she's had a bad day - setting out with the explicit goal of making you too sore to walk tomorrow.

 

Bonus points if she starts out wrestling with the desire to pin you to the bed and make you choke on her dick.... and then you give her permission to be as cruel as she wants. Her eyes lighting up with sinister glee as she instantly thrusts in hard enough to make you gag, and leaves it there. "I'm gonna make you regret those words..."

 

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I want big sis mare to fuck my throat

 

 

 

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Twilight Sparkle: Very relationship-oriented. Not necessarily very lovey-dovey, but not at all content with just getting her rocks off, either. There needs to be an emotional connection. Loves to experiment in the bedroom; sex with her is never dull. A switch through and through.

 

Applejack: A traditional girl through and through. Not interested in sex until things get serious. Once they DO get serious, she stops holding back. Can fuck all day long without getting tired, and sometimes does, in the winter, when the farm doesn't need much tending. Is all about the post-sex cuddling. Mostly prefers to receive, but will leave you looking eight months pregnant when she's in the right mood - and almost always when in heat.

 

Rainbow Dash: Fast, hard, and spare her the mushy stuff. Wants to blow her load as soon as possible, and boasts about her "conquests." Has the skills to back up her words, and can play your body like an instrument. Always up for a good fuck, but don't expect her to stick around afterwards. Always tops.

 

Rarity: Loves romance, and is a master of foreplay. She'll always demand you put the work in, but rewards such efforts very well. Near-flawless judge when it comes to stimulation, and can keep you - or herself - on the edge practically for hours if she so wishes. Is submissive with sufficiently dominant partners, but usually prefers to get her marehood stuffed and then return the favor.

 

Fluttershy: Extremely submissive, with a low sex drive... right up until she's not. Getting her comfortable with sex usually takes quite a lot, but her libido rises dramatically once she trusts you. Likewise, she often seems downright ashamed of her dick and tries to ignore it outright.... unless her partner truly does convince her that they like it and want it, at which point she becomes more than happy to use it. Very tender and romantic under normal circumstances, but fucks like an animal once sufficiently aroused. Has an impregnation fetish, both for herself and her partners.

 

Pinkie Pie: Willing to try anything, and by far the most open and direct about sex. Really loves getting her butt fucked, and her cock sucked. Her cum tastes downright sweet from all the sugar she consumes. Likes everyone, but doesn't get too attached. Will happily cumflate you if given half the opportunity. Making a show of swallowing her jizz right in front of her will INSTANTLY get her hard again.

 

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"Like.... we are all individual pieces of a greater cosmic whole, man. And we long to become one once more. Our auras cry out for each other..."

 

 

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'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house

Not a noise was heard, except the click of a mouse;

The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,

And there was little Johnny, jerking it in his gaming chair;

The children were nestled all snug in their beds;

Except for Johnny, who played with his lower head;

And mamma in her 'kerchief, and dad in his cap,

amongst the clicks 'twas a soft fap-fap-fap,

When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter,

Johnny sighed, for he had not released his baby butter.

Away to the window he flew like a flash,

To make sure his neighbors were not going through his trash.

The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow,

Reminded Johnny he still had to blow,

When what to his wondering eyes did appear,

But a svelte mare cluttered in full bondage gear,

With a fat set of teats so lively and she was moving quite quick,

Johnny rushed down the stairs depite his stiff dick.

More rapid than eagles his thoughts, they came,

And he imagined, and dreamed, and thought of all his favorite mares by name:

"Now, rainbow! now, rarity! now celstia and fluttershy!

Oh, luna! oh, aj! oh, twilight and pinkie pie!

 

She was almost to the house! to the top of the porch!

Little Johnny's heat, it did so scorch!

But like leaves that before the wild hurricane fly,

He imagined she was here for a completely different guy;

So back up the stairs our protagonist flew

"Maybe the person she's here for will let me bang her, too?"

And then, in a twinkling, he heard on the roof

The prancing and pawing of each little hoof.

Johnny stopped and thought 'hey, what's that up there?',

In through the window dropped a small cartoon mare.

She was covered all in fur, from her head to her hocks,

And in all that fuzz, Johnny could see it, a fat little cock;

A bundle of toys she had flung on her back,

And she looked like a pedler just opening her pack.

Her eyes—how they twinkled! her dimples, how merry!

"Now come over here kid, time to pop your brown cherry!"

His droll little mouth was drawn up like a bow,

"No fucking way, cunt, I ain't no homo";

She smiled a great smile full of polished little teeth,

And he could see it, her growing length popping out of its sheath;

It had a broad head and a long round shaft

It looked just like a horse's, not a pony's, more like draft.

The balls were chubby and plump, a right jolly old pair,

And Johnny gulped when he saw the thick head start to flare;

A wink of her eye and a twist of her head

And Johnny was face-down atop his queen sized bed;

She spoke not a word, but went straight to her duty,

To plunder and train this fine young booty,

And laying her fat cock aside of his head,

Johnny felt sure that this ezperience would render him dead;

She sprang on him with a neigh, he felt her start to push,

And in it went, the rod of doom into his tight virgin tush.

But Johnny heard her exclaim, as she thrust hard through the night—

“How nice is this ass, so slick and tight!”

 

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Fuck yes

We need more raunchy shit likes and less lovey dovey shit

 

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I want a hung mare to ambush me, strip my clothes off, and tell me what a good whore for marecock I'm going to be while she starts lubing my virgin hole with pre and forcing her marecock inside!

I want to beg and scream for her to leave me alone, only to have any thoughts of anything but marecock wiped away in the flood of potent mare sperm filling my bowels!

I want her to slump my body, limp from the ecstasy of marecum, on to the floor, then straddle my face and shove her still-hard length down my throat!

I want to feel the final, inescapable spurts of mare seed pulse down my throat, the overdose eroding away any possibility of resistance!

I want to feel those lasts vestiges of my pre-marecock life ebb away, replaced with a love of marehoods, their scents, their tastes, and their virile seed bloating my belly!

I want to not resist as she drags me away to continue fucking me, each dose of jizz making me a more pliable and willing servant!

I love marecock~!

 

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Fluttershy has always been socially awkward. She's fine with simple animals because she can understand, predict and - if need be - control them. It doesn't matter if it's a bunny or a manticore, she feels safe. But more intelligent creatures like ponies are an unknown, and it scares her. When she's around others she keeps worrying about what they'll think if she says or does the wrong thing, or doesn't say or do the right thing. She mentally locks up at all the risks. The effect is lessened by being around friends she knows and trusts, but it's still there.

 

The few times she's tried to have sex with one of her friends she's found that being exposed like so makes her anxiety even worse, and it kills her boner no matter how hard she tries. Her friends are understanding, but being unable to perform still hurts her self-esteem. For years she's resorted to masturbation not because she doesn't want to have sex with other ponies - she really does - but because she can't.

 

One night while jerking it by her lonesome, she had an idea. She's always had a small fetish for pet play. What if she could control another pony like an animal, or even more strictly? For real? Consensually, of course. She could just tell them to sit and pant like a dog and they would. Tell them to lick her sweaty balls and they would. No worrying about them doing something unexpected, just tell them what to do, and they do it. Just thinking about the possibilities made her shoot her load.

The very next morning Fluttershy was knocking on Twilight's door. She explained her idea and they discussed the details for an hour. Twilight was excited to finally be able to help her shy friend and do a bit of magic at the same time. She agreed to create a magic collar that would have the properties Fluttershy asked for. She warned that this was pretty hardcore stuff and technically dark magic, but Fluttershy promised not to abuse it.

 

The subject would put on the collar and give their consent by saying an activation phrase. From that moment their free will would be 'turned off' and they'd be in Fluttershy's complete control until the collar was taken off. They would be compelled to do anything Fluttershy tells them to without question. They would not take any initiatives on their own, only wait for more commands. Fluttershy could even have them forget everything that happens while they're wearing the collar.

 

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That same evening Fluttershy invites you over to her cottage and explains what her new collar does. You've always had a crush on the cute mare and find it really hot that she'd want to do something so kinky. You agree to test the collar for her. You put it on and say the activation phrase. At first you're not sure if it worked or not, but when you try to speak up and ask her if you got the phrase right, you find out that you can't. Your body isn't responding to your brain's commands. You try to move but your body just stands there like an idiot.

Fluttershy stares at you for a moment and then asks you if it worked. You automatically open your mouth and respond that yes, you are in her control. She experiments by having you do some silly things like poking your nose while standing on one leg. Then, just to make absolutely sure it's working and you're not just messing with her, she tells you to go jump in the lake and then come back to her. You try to resist, but find yourself turning around and leaving her cottage without a word.

 

A minute later you're standing before her again. Your whole body and your clothes are dripping wet. She giggles and tells you to go and take off your clothes - except the collar, of course - and dry yourself with a towel in her bathroom. When you come back she's taken off her clothes as well and has put on some saucy lingerie. She appears much more confident now than just a few minutes ago. She tells you to kneel in a commanding, no-nonsense tone. You do as you're told, sitting down, putting your hands on your knees and looking up at her while her rock hard marecock towers above you.

 

She seems content to just bask in the moment for a minute. Slowly stroking her cock, shifting her hips and humming to herself, she must be contemplating her next move. Up this close her spicy musk is very prominent, and you can tell she hasn't washed herself in a couple of days. You inhale her pheromones with every breath and feel yourself getting hard. Figures your dick is the one part of your body that does not need her permission to do its thing. The fact you're looking up directly at her slightly sweaty cock and balls, unable to look away, doesn't help matters. With a firm stroke of her cock a drop of precum is squeezed out of the tip and falls onto your forehead.

 

"Now, let's begin" she says. "Open your mouth..."

 

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A man of culture as well.

 

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I’d definitely say being fucked. There’s just something primal and wonderful about being bent over and rutted, used as a tool for her pleasure, taking everything she cares to give whether you like it or not. Plus, you get to moan like a whore for her and beg her to fuck you more.

 

And every now and then, I’d like to fantasize about her being so virile she knocks me up despite the impossibility.

 

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Getting dommed by a pony 1/3 your size is so hot. As soon as that tiny horse pops an errection she owns you. It's absolutely pathetic. Anyone can get fucked by a lusty huge Amazon, but getting rutted cute little mare is a different story.

 

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"Well? Don't just fucking make out with the tip you idiot. Blow me for real. Deeper. Deeper! Oh for fuck's sake, here, like... nnnghh... THIS! Balls deep. Was to so fucking hard? Now get sucking. Hmm, what's that? Are you choking? Ooh, tears? Is the little baby gonna cry now? Is my COCK too much for your poor virgin throat to handle? Wanna take a wittle bweak to catch your breath? Well too fucking bad for you, we're NOT taking any breaks here until I'm done! We're only getting started..."

 

 

"Wow, look at you, taking my whole COCK down your throat without gagging. What a faggot. I bet you're chugging marespunk every night. It's the only thing pieces of shit like you are good for. Yeah, that's right, lick my sweaty balls while you're at it. You love that salty taste, don't you? Slut. Pfft, are you seriously getting a boner just from sucking me off? You really are a fag. And what a worthless little dick it is. Can you even feel anything with it? Not that you get to use that prick tonight, bitch. I'M on top here."

 

 

I want a mare to facefuck me, using my mouthpussy for her pleasure, not mine. An endless string of obscene vulgarities leaves her mouth as she ruts me. She holds my head still as she tenses up, cumming straight into my stomach. She pulls out, wipes her cock on my face to clean it off, and squeezes any remaining cum out of her shaft. She orders me to eat any cum that I haven't swallowed yet and calls me a faggot one more time for good measure.

 

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I want to be the designated cum dump at a big futa mare orgy. They can fuck each other any way they want, so long as they always finish in my mouth. I'll be helplessly tied up in a throat swabbing position on a table at the perfect crotch-height for them to take advantage of.

 

They pleasure themselves and each other in every way imaginable. When they get close to cumming, they pull away and get in line at the cum dump queue. They carefully jerk themselves off to stay near the edge. When it's their turn they shove their cock down my throat and finish themselves off as quickly as possible, paying no heed to my comfort. Then they go take a break and eat or drink something before rejoining the orgy.

 

If there's no queue some lucky mare gets to take her time and fuck my throat at her own pace until a queue starts forming. That way I'll always have a mare's cock in my throat, all night long. I get no breaks whatsoever.

 

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