Cybering and Deus Sex


                                            >The front door slides closed with a shwish, letting you know you weren't alone anymore, Vinyl entering the living room soon after.

                                            >Clopping her way in, she refuses to look at you as she magics the bag on her back onto your lap without a word.

                                            >It's a fancy thing, made from nanomesh screens portraying models showing off the brand's clothes and various modifications.

                                            >You already knew what was inside, the screens changing to say the words "Le Plaisir".

                                            >A series of electronic beeps and servo whines catch your attention, you turn your head to see Vinyl activating her body's limb and torso augmentations.

                                            >All at once, Vinyl begins to change, her legs and torso pop open, beginning to shift and twist in unnatural ways.

                                            >Her forehooves split and splay into digits, her elbows, shoulders, knees, and anything else with a pivot, swivel past where one would think they should stop.

                                            >It still freaked you out a bit, looking like some sort of grotesque demonic possession every time she swapped forms.

                                            >Her changing body begins to rise, more clicks and whines sounding as her legs lengthen and thicken to support her now bipedal stance.

                                            >Standing up, Vinyl braces her back as her chest begins to swell.

                                            >Two mounds push outward, filling with specialty biogel rapidly, bulging her chest out obscenely.

                                            >Vinyl had gotten this specific aug from a high end doll store, made only for non sentient AI constructs as the limiters were too high to use on living creatures.

                                            >This wasn't a problem for Vinyl as a few credits finding their way into a few select pockets later, she had herself the cream of the crop, along with a hefty set of industrial shoulder and back actuators to carry the weight.

                                            >Those things were fucking military spec, she could tackle through titanium rebar reinforced conkrete walls like they were made of plaster if she wanted.

                                            >Vinyl's chest finishes filling out, big enough she could barely get her hands on the two fat blue nipples capping the pair of glowing areola.

                                            >Her breasts were of course adjustable, able to shrink smaller or fill even larger if she so chose, though they would start to hamper her movement even with her upgrades.

                                            >"Finally."

                                            >Hardlight purple glasses project before Vinyl's eyes, various readings and diagrams of her body appearing on them.

                                            >Shrugging her shoulders and stretching her back, her heavy breasts jiggle as a stream of diagnostic data floods her vision.

                                            >Typically, Vinyl would give you a hug after her transformation, her favorite thing to do after she got her arms, but she was annoyed with you at the moment.

                                            >"Getting all the kinks out" as she called it, she does a few squats and stretches, her body moving too far with each movement to be natural.

                                            >You can't help but marvel at the erotic and technological display before you, Vinyl's impromptu yoga putting Olympic gymnasts to shame.

                                            >From her appearance, you wouldn't know anything was particularly special about Vinyl outside of being in her half human half pony form.

                                            >She looked like your standard citizen with a few typical augments and not much else.

                                            >Seeing her casually perform a L-sit into a perfect full planche however, betrayed how extensively modified she really was.

                                            >It started with her pawhoof modifications to help her use her equipment better, as her magic could only do so much at a time, plus, having digits afforded other convenient advantages over somewhat stubby hooves.

                                            >She'd use them occasionally, usually only when necessary, taking her time to get used to the alien sensations.

                                            >Then she had her rear legs done, "easier to use hands when you aren't bucking falling over all the time" she had reasoned.

                                            >A little more extensive than her arms, needing changes in her inner ears to help her balance and a lot of time getting used to a two legged gait.

                                            >These mods were relatively standard, and were before she really started to get popular.

                                            >She'd occasionally splurge on a retina mod here or a implanted sound system there, but she started to go hardcore after she went diamond and hit a billion followers.

                                            >Giant biocells, remote hacking systems, spinal upgrades, a regulated nervous system, bone strengthening or replacement, synthetic and optimized musculature, reflex boosters, and upgraded state of the art arms and legs complete with supplementary hip and shoulder refits.

                                            >And that was just some of the stuff you knew about.

                                            >These weren't like what she had before, they were cutting edge, dangerous even.

                                            >There were also things in her you didn't even know the function of called "nanites", seemingly performing one or two menial tasks but requiring vast amounts of power.

                                            >She had even mixed a few augments, somehow combining rhino dermal armor and ultraplush skin mods, giving her incredibly soft and pliable skin, normally quite fragile and bruisable, now capable of withstanding small arms fire and shrapnel.

                                            >That summarized her pretty well come to think of it, looking like a DeluxeDeviant pleasure android but packed with enough cyberware to punch a hole through your head with surprisingly little effort.

                                            >You didn't know where she got most of this stuff from, very little of it appearing in any sort of catalogue or even in any other celebrity.

                                            >They were most certainly illegal and highly invasive, but the only way anyone would know is if they got a diagnostic plug in her and looked around, her soft skin covered her augmentations almost completely, only a few indicators suggested she was even modified at all.

                                            >Very particular about her skin, Vinyl only had a few seams and  bioelectrics poking out where they had to, not caring for how her old limbs were completely exposed.

                                            >She wouldn't admit it, but you know she loved her augs, ...maybe even a little too much.

                                            >She was spending less and less time in her original quadruped form, acting as if it were limiting or restraining for her to stay in it.

                                            >Whatever the case, despite all these advanced cybernetics, Vinyl mainly lazed around the house and played with her music programs, her games, or you.

                                            >You didn't know all of what she did outside due to you being unchipped and risky to leave the house, you hope she didn't actually use those things on anyone.

                                            >She was still shorter than you in her bipedal form, but could rip you, or anyone else for that matter in half easily.

                                            >Vinyl's nude form continues to pull off advanced acrobatics in front of you, her boobs and butt wobbling with the movement.

                                            >She all but refused to wear clothing, when she was in public she had to stay in her original pony form or she'd violate the admittedly extremely lax public decency laws.

                                            >It had something to do with her ultraplush skin, clothing irritated it unless it was extremely baggy or made from incredibly smooth and soft fabric.

                                            >The general rule was, as long as it was skin tight, smooth, and small, Vinyl could bare to wear it without being too uncomfortable.

                                            >A side effect she was okay with, she loved touching her body even more than you did.

                                            >Vinyl was doing handstand pushups now, her breasts comically flopped over her head, obscuring her vision.

                                            >She didn't need to see you to know you were ogling her however, her voice confirming just that.

                                            >"Open your "gift" already you perv."

                                            >The voice of an angel, synthetic of course, but based on her original vocal chords.

                                            >Her very first augment, Vinyl was born mute, and had surgery to correct it when she was old enough.

                                            >Despite her name calling, Vinyl opens her legs in a headstand split, giving you an eyeful of her slit, glowing the same blue as her nipples.

                                            >Tearing your eyes away from the display, you look back to the bag in your lap.

                                            >Reaching inside, you pull out three grey capsules of various sizes, none bigger than a shoebox.

                                            >Setting them on the coffee table, you pop one open, a small grey sack rolling out.

                                            >Unsure of what it was, you open the other two and place their contents on the table as well, their forms more recognizable.

                                            >Finishing with her exercises, Vinyl uses her immense arm strength to push herself into the air to back flip over you and onto the couch.

                                            >She came very close to your head, but you knew she was only trying to scare you, her level of control over her body making it almost impossible for her to accidentally hit you.

                                            >When you don't react, Vinyl huffs, annoyed she couldn't make you scream anymore.

                                            >Well at least not like that.

                                            >Looking over her newly acquired attachments, you are reminded of just how expensive they were.

                                            >Vinyl was incredibly wealthy, her music and celebrity success affording her a massive compound, penthouses, and all her aforementioned black market augments.

                                            >She even had a pet lizard, a real one, like the kind that you had to cage, feed, clean up after, and would eventually die.

                                            >If you were being honest, you were kind of in the same boat as the lizard, a pet in a cage. You could leave, but it was incredibly dangerous to do so, the few times you were outside were almost always inside vehicles.

                                            >You were grateful though, if Vinyl hadn't picked you up when she did, you would most likely be in an actual cage, or dissected.

                                            >Pulling your thoughts away from that unpleasantness, you pick up the chip that came in one of the capsules and slot it into your datapad.

                                            >A list of settings appear but are greyed out as red text reads "Connect For Adjustment".

                                            >Setting the pad down, you grab the two familiar grey objects, looking them over to find their attachment points.

                                            >Connecting one to the other, they lock in place with a click forming a standard squishy set of cock and balls.

                                            >Vinyl stares at the detached penis in your hands, fixated on it like a nervous cat on a dog.

                                            >You look over the grey sack for a moment before realizing what it was, Vinyl had gone all out despite her hesitancy.

                                            >Patting your lap, you signal Vinyl over to you.

                                            >This only gets you a grumble, the irritated unicorn refusing to move.

                                            "C'mon Vy, it'll be much easier if you cooperate."

                                            >"Don't want it."

                                            "Trust me, you'll love it, you can even take it off if you really do hate it, but I wouldn't bet on that."

                                            >Unlike many of her other mods, this one was entirely plug n play.

                                            >Reluctantly, Vinyl scoots down the couch until she's right next to you, eyes still locked on the terrifying member.

                                            "Open your port please."

                                            >Reaching a finger up to her temple, she taps it and a small configuration port opens on it.

                                            >Taking a wireless plug, you insert it into her head, your datapad lighting up with all sorts of diagnostics.

                                            >"Don't mess with my settings again jerk." Vinyl snarks, referring to when you had locked her voice several octaves lower than normal the last time she let you into her head.

                                            "Heh okay."

                                            >"I mean it, you make me do the chicken dance and blare the song whenever I say the word "music" again and I'll throw you out the window.

                                            "Got it, Marecarena only."

                                            >You earn a sharp stab of pain on the back of your head as Vinyl flicks you angrily.

                                            >"I used to actually like that song you butthole."

                                            "Oh speaking of, get on your side."

                                            >Giving her a push, Vinyl falls over with a "whah!", her large backside presented to you.

                                            >She got it from the same place as her tits, but needed less additional supporting mods due to her legs already able to bear the weight of 5 tons.

                                            >Tapping a few things on your datapad, three ports open up on Vinyl, one above her vagina, and the others hidden from view.

                                            >Picking up the grey sack, you open it to dump out two grey ovals with connections on the back of them.

                                            >"Oh right, I almost forgot I got those." Vinyl says, a hint of distaste and resignation to her voice.

                                            "Hey I didn't even mention these, this was alllll you babe."

                                            >Vinyl says nothing, her eyes stuck on the two soft ovals you were rubbing between your fingers.

                                            >They were made of ultraplush skin like the rest of her, except designed specifically for genitals and a delight to touch.

                                            >Looking away from you embarrassed, Vinyl mumbles out her defense.

                                            >"T-They said they were the best attachments for it."

                                            >Pulling her tail aside, you take a huge white cheek in your hand, spreading it apart from the other to reveal Vinyl's glowing slit and ponut.

                                            "Well they weren't wrong."

                                            >Vinyl gasps as you slowly bury your hand past her tight cyan ring, one of the small ovals in your fingers prodding for an open port.

                                            >Your easy entry was due to her internal lubrication, all her penetrable holes had it and could be set to various flow rates, viscosities, and flavors.

                                            >Finding the port, you slot the little oval into it with an inaudible click.

                                            >Immediately following, your hand is crushed by her internal muscles, trapping you inside her.

                                            >You're reminded of the time you surprised her with a little bit of buttplay a few months ago, earning a broken hand and a few fingers for your efforts.

                                            >Wanting to avoid a repeat of that event, you stroke her leg in an attempt to relax her.

                                            "Easy girl, let go please, unless you want to rush to the store to get me bonefix again."

                                            >"S-Sorry, caught me off guard is all."

                                            >Vinyl's iron grip on your hand is slowly released, and you're able to slip out of her snug slimy vice with a squelch.

                                            >Taking the other oval in your hand, you spread her lips to reveal her blue love canal.

                                            >Pushing in, Vinyl moans loudly, her sensitive velvety internal skin sending out waves of pleasure.

                                            >You have a decent idea where to put the second oval, matching the depth of the other and fishing around for the corresponding port.

                                            >Clicking it into place, Vinyl was ready this time, trying her best not to crush your hand as the new sensations tickle her brain.

                                            >Making sure it was secure, you put your other hand back inside her ponut to make sure the two units were attaching appropriately.

                                            >Running your fingers over both ovals, they were seamless in her walls and attaching to each other between them, forming one solid unit.

                                            "Doing okay?"

                                            >"Y-Yeah, just feels weird having a lump between there."

                                            "You'll get used to it, half the population doesn't even know they're there most of the time."

                                            >The unit finishes its setup routine and expands slightly as it fills with some biogel.

                                            "Okay, looks like the operation was a success! You are now a proud new owner of a prostate!"

                                            >Removing your wet hands, Vinyl sits up gingerly and looks down as if she could see the new organ inside her.

                                            >"Better be worth it."

                                            "You'll be fine, you love having things stuck inside your ass remember?"

                                            >You smile at her cheekily, sucking the sugary blueberry flavored juices off your fingers.

                                            >Unimpressed, Vinyl flips you the bird as she wiggles her butt on the couch.

                                            "Anything hurt? Sensitive?"

                                            >Doing a few more wiggles, Vinyl shakes her head.

                                            >"No, just pressure, doesn't really feel like anything actually."

                                            "Ah, that's because the sensitivity hasn't been set yet."

                                            >Patting your lap, you motion Vinyl to get on top of you.

                                            >She gives you a quizzical look in return.

                                            "It'll be easier to install this way."

                                            >Rolling her eyes, Vinyl sighs.

                                            >"You know the drill, lose the clothes first."

                                            >Trying as best you could to mask your eagerness, you strip as nonchalantly as you could, almost ripping your pants clean off your legs.

                                            >Vinyl snorts at your display, unable to keep the corners of her mouth from turning up into the slightest smile.

                                            >Climbing over you, Vinyl straddles your legs, looking down at you with a grin-

                                            >Kicking her legs out in front of her, Vinyl lets herself free fall down onto your lap.

                                            >You barely have time to brace before her fat ass lands on you with a loud whap, driving you into the couch.

                                            >The air is knocked out of your chest by the impact, making you gasp for air.

                                            >Thank goodness she was so soft, or she probably would have needed to go to the drugstore again to pick you up meds.

                                            >Paired with her softness, she was a little heavy for her size but incredibly light for what was inside her.

                                            >A fact you were very happy about as you would really prefer to keep your pelvis in one piece.

                                            >"Alright get to it already loverboy." Vinyl says, failing to keep the laughter out of her voice as you try to suck air back in your lungs.

                                            "That was- *wheeze* rude."

                                            >"Aww I'm so sorry baby, guess I'm a little chunkier than I thought." Vinyl coos, rubbing her back into your chest soothingly.

                                            >You knew for a fact she knew her exact weight down to a fraction of a pound but stay silent, too busy regaining your breath.

                                            >Getting comfortable, Vinyl wedges her head into the crook between yours and your shoulder, careful not to gore you with her horn.

                                            >Air back in your lungs, you grab the grey phallus and begin working on your revenge plan.

                                            >Seeing what was in your hand, Vinyl's legs press shut, hiding her open port in her immense thighs.

                                            >As forcing her legs open would be an impossible task, you instead run your free hand over her tender inner thighs, whispering encouragement in her ear.

                                            "I promise it'll feel good Vy, it'll only take a moment I swear, open those strong legs of yours for me please."

                                            >Your words ease her fears only slightly, but enough for her to slowly splay her legs apart, your empty hand able to run into her crotch freely.

                                            >Making sure her port was clear, you reward Vinyl by giving her pussy a few rubs, making it wink into your palm as she moans, her legs widening further to give you better access.

                                            "Now if you could also push your tig ol' bitties apart, I can't see though them."

                                            >"E-Easier my a-ass."

                                            >Obeying you, Vinyl takes a sensitive breast in each hand and parts them with another moan, revealing her lap to you.

                                            >Her legs were split wide, showing off her taut tummy, and one of the few reminders she was still a pony and not a hybridspecies clone.

                                            >Her original boobies, or to be more correct, her teats, sit proudly above her open port, two glowing blue nipples sitting on their peaks much like her other comparatively massive pair above.

                                            >Lining up the base of the cock in your hand, you gingerly push one of her teats aside to get a completely unobstructed view.

                                            >Whining, Vinyl presses the side of her face against yours, her nerves beginning to get to her.

                                            >Slowly bringing the back of the cock into her crotch, Vinyl begins to shake, her breathing increasing rapidly.

                                            "Shh it's okay, you're doing great, look it's almost there, just a little more aaaannnnnnd done!"

                                            >Finishing your sentence, you fit the base of the cock into Vinyl's quivering port, locking it in place with a satisfying click and a hiss as the prosthesis forces air out of the connection.

                                            >Vinyl's trembling slows, and her glasses pop up in front of her eyes again as she frantically checks over her body.

                                            "Anything wrong? Hurt?"

                                            >Looking over the data, Vinyl squeaks out a reply.

                                            >"N-No."

                                            "See, I told you-"

                                            >"Ah! It's moving!"

                                            >Looking down at her new cock, you see it retracting into itself.

                                            "It's going into it's sheath."

                                            >"W-Why is it doing that?"

                                            "Because the settings aren't configured and you aren't aroused yet."

                                            >Feeling around the base of the connection, the fit is tight, only a small seam to be found at the color difference in skin.

                                            "Okay, now we can get to the fun part."

                                            >Grabbing your datapad, you give Vinyl's vitals a once over, and despite an elevated heart rate and her amygdala signaling for more adrenaline and cortisol, she was in perfect health.

                                            >It would be better if she wasn't afraid for this, so you give Vinyl some soothing belly wubs, the fine hair brushing your palm as you rub her silky skin.

                                            >You spend a few minutes calming her down, whispering sweet nothings into her ear and using your hands to stroke along her tense body.

                                            >Your hands roam over her, rubbing out the trembling of her legs and the shivers in her arms, one of your hands being captured in hers, lacing its fingers between yours.

                                            >You couldn't help but think she was being a bit of a drama queen, it was a little absurd really, especially compared to what she had already been though, which undoubtedly required incredibly high-risk surgery.

                                            >What you had done was basically insert a few usb drives, nothing special required since she already had the supporting framework set up and ready from previous mods.

                                            >Giving her tummy a scratch, your other hand is soon quickly grabbed as well, her breasts free to slap together without support, wobbling like a sloshing waterbed.

                                            >Squeezing your hands with hers, she brings them up to her chest, tucking them under her boobs in a warm hug.

                                            >You could feel her slowing heartbeat in this squishy pocket of hers, her chest expanding and contracting at a more controlled rate as she calmed down.

                                            >Looking down at Vinyl as best you could, you see she has her eyes screwed shut and is scrunching adorably.

                                            >Feeling mischievous, you blow some air into her furred ear, making it reflexively twitch at the ticklish sensation.

                                            >Doing it again, Vinyl lets out a horsey snort of irritation, rubbing her now itchy ear into your cheek.

                                            >Trying your luck you go for a third time, this makes Vinyl open her eyes, her red irises focusing like a camera aperture to glare up at you.

                                            >"Cut it out."

                                            >Dooming yourself, you blow once more, the air puffing down to her face.

                                            >Anticipating this, or just quick enough to react, Vinyl projects her purple hardlight shades to protect her eyes.

                                            >Quickly after, she angles her head so that her horn is lined up with your face, giving you a little jab with it to teach you a lesson.

                                            >Even as your face stings, you can't help but smile.

                                            "Feeling better?"

                                            >"Hmf. I guess."

                                            "Glad to hear it, can you let go of my hands now?"

                                            >Your request is answered by Vinyl pulling your arms deeper under her toasty tits, hugging them around her ribs.

                                            >Rolling your eyes, you hope you don't have to resort to tickling to get free again.

                                            >Vinyl was incredibly ticklish, as to be expected with her dermal augs, the thing was, like anyone else, her body would do just about anything to get free.

                                            >Twisting, pushing, yanking, etc.

                                            >But with a heavily augmented individual like Vinyl, a fun little tickling session could end with torn muscles and broken bones for the tickler.

                                            >This was revealed in one instance where you were playing a bit rough with Vinyl and she accidentally kicked you in the chest hard enough to send you flying across the room and break several ribs.

                                            >Fortunately, broken bones and collapsed lungs here were like getting a stubbed toe, Vinyl returning from the drugstore with over the counter meds that fixed you up by the end of the day.

                                            >You still had that bruise for a while though, it made her feel guilty whenever she saw it or watched you flinch whenever she touched your chest.

                                            >This led to her instituting "safe modes" Vinyl or you could enable manually in her system.

                                            >She had three different modes, the first restricted the power consumption of her body to ten percent, leaving her at around average strength levels for her size.

                                            >The second mode locked her in her pony form and the third used her maintenance links to uncouple both her arms from the shoulders and her legs at the knees.

                                            >This was used in extreme cases and had its own coded phrase that only responded to your voice.

                                            >You thought it was a little excessive, but it made her feel better and you two could mess around without having to worry about injury as much.

                                            >Right now however, she was at full strength, perfectly content to keep you pinned in her underboob to stop you from tinkering with her any more.

                                            >Tugging your arms, they stay locked where they are, captured by Vinyl's small but unyielding fingers.

                                            "Vinyl I need my hands."

                                            >She just shakes her head, her wild blue mane ticking your face.

                                            "You promised I could do this, I don't need to use the phrase do I?"

                                            >Grinding her teeth, Vinyl lets out a sigh of defeat.

                                            >"This is the last time I make a bet letting you customize me."

                                            "You seemed pretty eager when you made it."

                                            >"Cause I didn't think I was gonna lose!"

                                            >"Plus I thought you were going to make me get something silly like a beak or wings or something! Not a buckin'- c-cock."

                                            "Where's the fun in that?"

                                            >"It would've made me look funny."

                                            "Well normally I'd be all for that, but I decided to take advantage of the situation this time."

                                            >"More like take advantage of ME."

                                            "Remember you're the one who made the bet, I'm following YOUR rules."

                                            >Squirming in your lap, Vinyl seems to have been stumped by your words.

                                            "Look, I'm not going to force you. If you really don't like it we can stop and take everything back off."

                                            >Vinyl stops her squirming, thinking for a second before sighing again.

                                            >"No... that would make me a liar and be pretty lame of me to welch on a bet."

                                            >Resigning herself to her fate, Vinyl eases up her grip on your hands.

                                            >"We're already this far, we might as well keep going I guess."

                                            "Good girl, I knew you'd come around."

                                            >"I'm totally gonna get you back for this by the by."

                                            "I'm sure." You reply nonchalantly, trying to tug free.

                                            >Letting go, Vinyl lets you pull a hand out from her hot bosom.

                                            >"You get one."

                                            >Tightening her grip on your other hand, you write it off as a circumstantial hazard and reach for your datapad.

                                            >A Le Plaisir configuration screen is quickly brought up, straightforward settings making a list.

                                            >Looking down, you find you can't see her cock anymore.

                                            "You're gonna need to move your titties again Vy."

                                            >"Nuh uh. I already sacrificed one hand."

                                            "I can't see."

                                            >"Yeah well I DON'T wanna see."

                                            "Then I'm going to have to go off of touch."

                                            >"T-That's fine."

                                            >Nervous, Vinyl brings her empty hand over to the other and starts fidgeting with your captured fingers.

                                            >Reaching between her legs, you push under her teats and find her brand new set of organs, already nice and warm.

                                            >Going over them with your hand, you realize Vinyl can't feel anything yet.

                                            >Scrolling down the datapad, you reach the sensitivity settings.

                                            "I'm going to turn on touchsence now, let me know if anything starts to hurt."

                                            >Nodding, Vinyl braces against you as you enable feeling in her cock and balls.

                                            >Vinyl goes rigid, the feeling of something attached to her crotch suddenly change into her own body unnerved her.

                                            >Setting them at normal levels of sensitivity, you shush her and pet her thighs, the new sensations making her tense up.

                                            "Should we put you on safemode one Vy?"

                                            >"N-No, I'll be okay, I'm not letting go of this hand."

                                            >True to her word, your hand is clasped between her smaller ones, shaking ever so slightly.

                                            "Okay we'll go slow."

                                            >You set some easy settings like matching her sheath to her fur color and setting her cock to glow the same bioluminescent neon blue as her other sensitive bits.

                                            >Additional passive features like bluetooth-plus, sense control, pliable urethra, and automated learning were all enabled as well.

                                            >Finishing the basics, you creep between Vinyl's legs slowly, letting her know where you were headed.

                                            >Reaching your target, you gently cup her testicles in your palm, making her squeal.

                                            >Resisting the urge to laugh, you instead plant a kiss on her head, your hand starting to get a little crushed in hers.

                                            >You roll one of her orbs between your fingers, teasing her a bit before switching up to her sheath.

                                            >You were going to give her her first ever boner.

                                            >More than just arousing her, you needed her erect to set the other parameters of her equipment.

                                            >It was possible to force her hard though the program manually, but you would rather her enjoy the process and feel everything.

                                            >The loose skin around her hidden cock yields to your fingers, making Vinyl shudder.

                                            >Sticking a finger into her sheath, you boop the tip of her dick softly.

                                            >Yelping, Vinyl scoots her butt back into you as far as she could, trying to pull away from the sensation.

                                            >She couldn't go far, and your fingers are back to playing with her delicate sheath in no time.

                                            >Your finger makes it's way back inside, running over her sensitive head slowly.

                                            >Your efforts begin to elicit a reaction, Vinyl's tip throbbing against your finger.

                                            >"S-something's ha-happening." Vinyl stutters as you fit another finger into her sheath.

                                            >Slowly, you coax her cock out from its cozy home, the head pushing out your fingers as it touches fresh air.

                                            >More of her mare meat follows, filling your hand as it swells with biogel.

                                            >Giving her length a squeeze, Vinyl doesn't jolt this time, instead her cock does, pushing out another inch.

                                            >"Mmmf!"

                                            >She was most of the way out now, her medial ring appearing, but was still rather limp.

                                            >Taking your hand off of her, you reach up under her boobs and grab her free arm.

                                            "Come with me."

                                            >Vinyl hesitantly lets her arm be guided down into her crotch, shaking only a little bit as you fit the back of her hand into your palm.

                                            >Taking the lead, you wrap her fingers around her cock gently.

                                            >"I-It's squishy." Vinyl mumbles, giving it a few testing squeezes.

                                            "Go easy, you'll get hard soon."

                                            >Pulling her hand down, you reach the base and then push up to the tip.

                                            >"Ah! It feels really good up here."

                                            >Vinyl's head throbs happily in your hands, appreciating the attention given to it.

                                            >Together, you run down her shaft to the base again, her cock jumping as it gets harder.

                                            >You repeat the strokes several more times, needing less and less input as Vinyl takes over, her stiffening cock reaching past her belly button.

                                            >Picking up the pace, Vinyl's breath begins getting heavier, occasionally moaning.

                                            >Before she gets too carried away, you remove her hand from her shaft, happy she was starting to get into it.

                                            >"Buh- wha?"

                                            >Chuckling, you whisper into the unicorns ear.

                                            "Do you feel that? You've got a boner Vy."

                                            >A smack sounds after your words, Vinyl whining as her cock slaps her belly.

                                            >Bringing your hand back to her cock, you give it a few more pumps and realize she wasn't fully hard yet.

                                            "Give me a few more pushes Vinyl."

                                            >"P-Push?"

                                            "Flex your cock for me, we need you completely hard to keep going."

                                            >Unsure of what you meant, Vinyl experiments with her new organ, moving it around, squeezing her cheeks together, and then finally figuring out how to flex it.

                                            >She sends a few throbs up her shaft, making it grow another inch, the tip burying itself into the bottom of her cleavage.

                                            >"O-Oh, that's nice."

                                            "Just wait, you're gonna love this."

                                            >Bringing the size settings up on your pad, you start with length.

                                            >The datapad clicks with every inch you add, Vinyl's cockhead burrowing further into her cleavage.

                                            >"Mmm soft."

                                            >A blue glow begins to appear between her breasts, every inch added making it glow brighter.

                                            >It gets brighter and brighter until Vinyl's flare pops its way out of the top of her cleavage, staring her back in the face.

                                            >You stop adding inches now that its through, feeling along her turgid length to check if the biogel was spreading evenly.

                                            >Copying her bigger ones, Vinyls crotchboobs were also straddling her length, most of her base stuck between them.

                                            >Satisfied, you bring up the girth settings as Vinyl eventually finds her voice.

                                            >"T-That's a big c-cock."

                                            "Watch, it's about to get bigger."

                                            >"Bigger?!"

                                            >Ticking the circumference size larger, you see Vinyl's eyes widen similarly.

                                            >The dick nestled between her tits started filling out, indenting the skin around it as it grew.

                                            >As it swelled larger, a few beads of sweat trickled down Vinyl's face.

                                            >"T-that's too b-big."

                                            >Worry coated her words, but you ignored them, continuing to push her further.

                                            >Once you passed soda can size, you slowed down, not wanting to make her fall over whenever she got a hard-on, which was going to be a lot before she learned how to control it.

                                            >Checking her over again, you give her little monster a few squeezes up and down her length, unable to fit your fingers around her anymore, especially at the base.

                                            >Vinyl can't stop herself from letting out coos and appreciative moans, despite being traumatized by her new breeding rod.

                                            >"There's- there's no way can go-ooh outside like this!"

                                            "Could you before?"

                                            >"D-Does it go away when I change b-back?"

                                            "Oh no, this'll be in both of your forms."

                                            >"Then what am I supposed to do if I pop a boner?!"

                                            "I guess it'll be good practice on how to learn self control or try to hide it."

                                            >"But what if I can't?"

                                            "Well like I said, you can take it off whenever you want you know, or just lock it in flaccid mode."

                                            >Vinyl is quiet for a moment, mulling something over in her head.

                                            >"Why did you have to go so-ooh, so b-big?"

                                            "Because you asked for it, you love how big it is."

                                            >"Wh-what?! I never asked for this! And n-no I don't!"

                                            "These levels of dopamine, norepinephrine, and high activity in your caudate nucleus say otherwise."

                                            >"You- how- wh- g-get out of there you pervert!"

                                            "Says the mare who wants to walk around in public with her new toy."

                                            >"I-I didn't say that!"

                                            "Ooh and another big shot of dopamine, it's no use lying Vy."

                                            >"G-Gimme that bucking thing!"

                                            >Vinyl lets go of your hand under her tit so she could use both of hers to frantically grab at the datapad being held just outside her reach by your longer arms.

                                            >Laughing, you wave it tauntingly above her head, her quicker reflexes not enough to overcome the distance, too embarrassed to realize she could just use her magic or simply stand up to grab it.

                                            >"You bully!"

                                            >Playing keep-away a little longer, Vinyl eventually gives up, crossing her arms and pouting.

                                            >"Horseapples. Stupid monkey arms, maybe I'll get some of those for myself and teach you a lesson."

                                            "I don't think you're really mad at me."

                                            >"What, the pad tell you that too?"

                                            "I think you're just embarrassed at how much you're enjoying this."

                                            >Squirming, Vinyl says nothing, a scrunch forming back on her face.

                                            "Am I right?"

                                            >"I'm not talking to you anymore."

                                            "That's okay, don't need you to."

                                            >The next setting to customize was the flare, you set it to a standard modifier and observe Vinyl's head bloat out in a fat flare.

                                            "Lets see here... ridges or bumps hmm. Oh look! We can change it to look kind of heart-shaped, that's cute."

                                            >Tapping the option, Vinyl's flare shifts to somewhat resemble a sapphire colored heart, upside down from your position though.

                                            "Aww, now you have a little heart to show how happy you are."

                                            >Grumbles come from your mute and little else.

                                            "I'm glad you like it."

                                            >Configuring her medial ring, you prod at it with your fingers as you beef it up, getting it to a nice size.

                                            >Now that it was set up, Vinyl's flare throbs at the attention, even as its owner stifles her moans.

                                            "Oh you like your ring touched? Well why didn't you say so, we can make you like it even more."

                                            >Targeting her medial ring, you turn up the sensitivity on it until Vinyl starts panting when your hand glides over it.

                                            "There we go, but lets keep your flare higher, it should really be the most sensitive."

                                            >Cranking up the sensitivity, you test her tip by tracing around the edge of the heart, making it balloon out its widest yet.

                                            >Removing your finger, Vinyl's eyes flutter, she was breathing air through her nose as fast as she could, trying to stay quiet.

                                            "You almost went over the edge huh? I guess that means it's at a good level then."

                                            >Scrolling down the list, things were about to get messy.

                                            "Good thing you didn't go off, what good are fireworks without a nice big kaboom?"

                                            >Enabling Vinyl's organ production, you turn on the levels and get to choose two new flavors.

                                            "Hmm should we just go with blueberry again? Or do you have a better idea?"

                                            >"..."

                                            "Okay blueberry it is-"

                                            >"Blue Raspberry."

                                            "For which?"

                                            >"P-P-Pre."

                                            "Okay one sec... and for your cummies?"

                                            >Making a face, Vinyl tries her best but still can't fight the grin.

                                            >"Cream."

                                            "Oh! Going for a richer flavor this time? I thought you might've gone with another fruit again, I like it, raspberries and cream."

                                            >"When did you become a cum connoisseur? Are you hiding something from me?"

                                            "Enough time between those legs, how could I not be an expert of taste?"

                                            >"Your clothes for one."

                                            "Hey there's barely anything in my size here that doesn't make me look like I'm wearing a circus tent or trying to choke myself."

                                            >"Good thing I like you better without them."

                                            >Grinding in your lap, Vinyl's butt gets you hard enough to slip between her cheeks, hotdogging her.

                                            >"Finish up with your little fetish already, I'm all revved up and ready to get my clutch popped."

                                            >Vinyl's gyrating beginning to get you hot under the collar as well, you set her production levels to normal, her balls starting to do their job.

                                            >Trying to close out of the app, you get an error reading, "No Flow".

                                            >Confused, you turn up her production levels to the max to see if it was an issue with low initial supply.

                                            >"No Flow" is still stuck on the screen, but now a new error pops up, "Insufficient Factory Capacity".

                                            >Mentally facepalming, you increase Vinyl's testicle size until the second error goes away.

                                            >"What- hahhh~ what- are you doing down there?"

                                            "Just working out a kink, k-keep doing what you're doing."

                                            >The red words start to blink on the pad as you rack your brain for the solution.

                                            >It was hard to think with Vinyl speeding up her pace, her heavy balls gliding over your sticky cock, her other juices having no problem coating you.

                                            >Tapping the error, you realize you should have done that in the first place, the screen reading "Additional Units Need Activation"

                                            "How silly of me, I forgot to start your prostate"

                                            >Flying through to the "Supplemental Prostate Unit" section, you enable it and let the program automatically set it up, going off your other settings.

                                            >The error turning off, you toss the pad down on the couch, sinking both hands into Vinyl's soft hips.

                                            >"Haaah~ I can feel that lump in me now, ooh it's getting bigger~"

                                            >Your own cock getting hard, you push between her slippery cheeks enough the underside rubs against her boiling entrances.

                                            >A shimmer catches your eye, Vinyl's cleavage soaked with her precum, enough gushing from her tip to make a puddle between her boobs.

                                            >Curious, you scoop a healthy amount of the gooey fluid in your fingers and stick them into Vinyl's panting mouth.

                                            >Reflexively sucking on your fingers, Vinyl's tongue dances all around them, cleaning them expertly.

                                            "How do you taste?"

                                            >Instead of answering you, Vinyl pops your fingers out of her mouth and slurps up the puddle in her cleavage.

                                            >A tingly force grabs your head and angles it to match Vinyl's, locking you two in a kiss.

                                            >A long tongue forces its way into your mouth, bringing with it a mouthful of juices.

                                            >Immediately your tongue is attacked by hers, her extendable length putting you at a clear disadvantage.

                                            >The unmistakable taste of a blue ICEE fills your mouth, albeit much warmer.

                                            >Swallowing some of her gift, you wrestle with her tongue and force her back into her mouth.

                                            >This was a feint however, Vinyl had more control in her own mouth and wrapped her tongue around yours twice, her squishy hold unbreakable.

                                            >Taking her turn to swallow some of her own sweet treat, Vinyl laughs into your mouth victoriously.

                                            >A little too eager, she shoves her way back in, clicking her teeth with yours.

                                            >Only a bit left of Vinyl's pre remained in your mouths, letting it mix with her cherry flavored saliva.

                                            >It was like drinking the best part of a cherry and blue raspberry snow cone, the last of the refreshing syrupy mixture going down your throat easily.

                                            >Vinyl's tongue wraps and slips over yours like a crazed eel, her cherry flavor becoming more dominant with her added spit.

                                            >Breaking the kiss, Vinyl and you pant into each others mouths, gooey strings connecting you two.

                                            >Her tongue still wrapped up in your mouth, Vinyl gives you a goodbye lick and pulls out, answering your previous question.

                                            >"Good."

                                            >Able to see more than just her electric blue mane now you were parted, the translucent puddle in her cleavage had replenished, spilling down the sides of her breasts.

                                            >"I need you inside me."

                                            >Before you can say anything, your cock is gripped in Vinyl's magic to line it up with her ponut.

                                            >Without warning, Vinyl leans forward and slips you in, her tight ring stretched by your cock, burying into her silken walls.

                                            >Not expecting to go that fast, you seize Vinyl's love handles in an attempt to slow her down, but she drives herself down the rest of the way regardless.

                                            >The tip of your cock glances off her bulging prostate, the rest of your shaft grinding on it as your hips meet Vinyl's ass.

                                            >"O-Ohh buuuuuuuuuck."

                                            >Vinyl's flare bloats, a rope of white spurting onto her face, her asshole clamping down on you, crushing her cum button.

                                            >A sweaty mane floods your vision as Vinyl's back arches, her cock firing another shot across her neck.

                                            >Her mouth open in a silent scream, it makes it easy for Vinyl to catch her next load of cum as it lands on her tongue.

                                            >Twitching in her orgasm, Vinyl leans heavily into you, her face pressing against yours, putting you down range.

                                            >Vinyl's flared heart throbs in a heartbeat, blasting both your faces in her baby batter.

                                            >Hot bubbly cum sprays over you, laying rope after rope all across your bodies.

                                            >Once the deluge felt like it was clearing, you peek cautiously with one eye at the white mess Vinyl had made.

                                            >Your other eye is stuck closed, glued shut with her cum.

                                            >Even more covered was Vinyl, the white unicorn glazed with her own gooey frosting, giggling as her puffy crown weakly released its last spattering globs.

                                            >This was definitely your fault, you had forgot to put her production levels back to normal, idiot.

                                            >Looking for the datapad, it sits out of reach further down the couch, having been tossed there by you.

                                            >"Okay, so, I don't know about the other stuff, but I love what you put in my ass."

                                            >Vinyl clenches her muscles, and you remember you're still speared inside her.

                                            >"And I see we're both ready for round two."

                                            >Moving her hips again, Vinyl grinds her love button against your cock, cooing with every movement.

                                            >Looking to you, her peaceful expression breaks into a riotous laugh.

                                            >Her body rocks with her laughter, slapping back into your chest as she holds her sides.

                                            >"I guess that's payback for all the times you nutted in my mane!"

                                            >Finding your voice, your lips part your cream smelling facial.

                                            "At least I don't cum like a firehose, although I guess that's my fault."

                                            >"Aww is nonny jealous?~ You always look good when you're covered with me~"

                                            >"How can you even see me through all that cum plastered over your glasses anyway?"

                                            >"My vision is augmented."

                                            >You roll your eyes as Vinyl licks her lips, cleaning her spooge off of them.

                                            "I should adjust your output, we don't need to file a water damage claim every time you cum."

                                            >Reaching for the pad again, your arm is grabbed by a powerful and sticky hand.

                                            >"Don't you dare." Vinyl says, pulling you back. "I'm not done yet."

                                            >Sticking your hand back under a tit, Vinyl takes your head in her hand and brings it down to her, opening her mouth.

                                            >Her extended tongue slips out, bathing your face as she cleans herself off of you.

                                            >The wet muscle glides over you, picking up its treats and letting you see unobstructed again.

                                            >Bringing you closer, Vinyl plants kisses on you as she sucks up her warm cream.

                                            >The sound of her swallowing and huffing her own scent accompanies the wet squelching of her tongue.

                                            >Your lips meet with hers, Vinyl nibbles on one before barging her way inside.

                                            >Like lightning, Vinyl pins your tongue with hers, spreading the taste of her creamy load all over it.

                                            >She doesn't seem as eager to share this time, only letting you have a taste before pulling back out.

                                            >Finished with you, Vinyl gives herself the same treatment, wiping her face clean with her prehensile organ.

                                            >Knowing you like a show, she keeps her mouth open, shoveling alabaster strings inside one after another.

                                            >Turning her shades off, Vinyl lets the cum fall onto her eyelids before being scooped up.

                                            >Most of her mess collected, she slurps up the last of it and shows off her work, her mouth packed with cum as she swirls her tongue around and swishes it in her mouth.

                                            >A professional, Vinyl keeps her mouth wide as she swallows noisily, her goo slowly disappearing down her throat with each one.

                                            >Her collection vanishing greedily, Vinyl's eyes twitch as if she were getting cumdrunk off her own taste.

                                            >The last drops gone, Vinyl shudders against you, lying back and closing her eyes.

                                            >"Mmm... creamy. Good job with the flavor."

                                            "Right back atcha."

                                            >Cracking an eye open, Vinyl gives you a smirk.

                                            >"Plenty more where that came from~"

                                            >An idea pops into your head and you run your hands up Vinyl's enormous glossed tits to their peaks.

                                            >Snagging a nipple in each hand, you give her erect buds a squeeze, tweaking them just enough to make Vinyl hiss.

                                            >"B-Buck! be gentle with those featherbrain! You know how high I have those set!"

                                            >Giving her another tweak, Vinyl yelps with a mixture of pain and pleasure.

                                            "I do."

                                            >Your Fingers run over and around her tips, the attention and rough treatment making them engorge and start to drip.

                                            >Warm milk runs over your digits, another feature of her pornstar chest.

                                            >"Now you've made me leak, g-great."

                                            "Drop in the bucket at this point don't you think?"

                                            >Trapped liquid flows down her belly and into her crotch when you gently pull her heavy breasts apart.

                                            >Strands of cum connect them together, Vinyl's still hard member cutting through them as it was freed.

                                            >It gets halfway out of her cleavage when you trap it again, pushing Vinyl's breasts back together to squeeze her cock.

                                            >"Hahh~ Whaddya got in mind stud?"

                                            >Your hands find a better hold under the slope of her breasts, lifting them enough to swallow her flare.

                                            "You're about to find out why I love these things so much."

                                            >Dropping your arms, Vinyl's crown comes back into view, the heart throbbing as her tits slide down her length.

                                            >"G-Guh, I think I'm g-getting the picture."

                                            >A couple more strokes, and your arms start to burn, supporting her massive melons becoming a harder job than you thought.

                                            >Vinyl notices you slowing down and places her hands on yours, matching your speed and giving you some relief.

                                            >"Pretty good, but let me show you how a pro uses her tits."

                                            >Pushing your hands aside, Vinyl takes their spots, speeding up to a faster rhythm, wet shloping coming from between her tits.

                                            >You try to help, grabbing her smaller teats and attempt to follow her speed, but her thighs prevent them from moving enough to really do anything.

                                            >Playing with her original nipples, you try to think of something more effective as Vinyl splits her sloshing chest on her cock.

                                            >Taking the base of her shaft in one hand, you pump it and grab her nutsack in the other, her grapefruit sized balls burying it.

                                            >The stretchy sack sticks to your fingers, a little sweaty and covered in a myriad of Vinyl's juices.

                                            >One of Vinyl's fat nuts fills your palm, you could feel it working overtime to get ready for her next orgasm.

                                            >An orgasm that was coming soon by the look on Vinyl's face.

                                            >Her tempo was starting to stray off course, mixing in a tit massage for her tip periodically, a stream of pre smearing all over her chest once again.

                                            >Getting an idea, you take your hand off her base and bring it up, over, and down into her cleavage, grabbing her flare.

                                            >The slick head pushes into your palm suddenly, Vinyl's hips having bucked forward when you grabbed it.

                                            >Not stopping, Vinyl looks at your hand curiously, her breathing becoming heavier as she worked her cock.

                                            >Running your middle finger under her glands and down the outside of her urethra, you drag it back up until it was teasing her gushing hole a the summit.

                                            >"What- *pant* are you doiiiiiiiiiiiiiing?!"

                                            >Slipping your middle finger into her cumslit, its almost immediately forced back out by the new surge of precum.

                                            >Not about to let that happen, you bury it down to the knuckle, pre spurting around your finger as you plugged Vinyl's cock.

                                            >"Buhuuuk~ You just l-love sticking stuff in me huh?"

                                            >You middle finger was lonely, so you answer Vinyl's question by giving it a friend, your ring finger joining beside it inside Vinyl.

                                            >"You- you're such a bucking pervert!~"

                                            >Vinyl starts titfucking herself at a furious pace, her orgasm coming much sooner than she planned.

                                            >If she was a faucet before, she was a waterfall now, pre being spattered everywhere as you fingerblast her cumhole.

                                            >Every time your knuckles slap her cockhead, Vinyl cries out, unable to hang on as she begins to cum.

                                            >Vinyl's balls churn with their first load, her sack contracting as she starts to blow.

                                            >As you give one of her fat nuts a squeeze, Vinyl unloads, cum shooting up her cock and out her fingered slit.

                                            >Again, Vinyl sprays like a broken hydrant, covering everything she points at, although with reduced accuracy, your fingers making her streams shoot off in odd directions.

                                            >Still milking her cock, Vinyl pumps her boobs around her erupting dick, extending her pleasure.

                                            >She can't go on forever however, her back muscles spasming and causing her to lose her grip, her tits slapping heavily against her chest as they fall.

                                            >You don't let up though, every throb of cum meeting your fingers as you stretch her hole.

                                            >Vinyl is only able to take a few more seconds of this before getting too sensitive and ripping your fingers out of her, her cum free to shoot in the air.

                                            >Jamming them into her mouth, Vinyl sucks on them needily, her orgasm still firing off and coating your legs again with her juices.

                                            >You had almost forgotten you were still inside her as Vinyl clamped down on you, her prostate pressing hard against your cock.

                                            >Spitting out your fingers, Vinyl decides she wants the real thing, enveloping her gushing flare in her mouth and sucking on it like a lollypop.

                                            >Repeatedly swallowing, Vinyl is soon unable to keep up and cum leaks from her mouth, dripping down her shaft.

                                            >She's given relief quickly enough though, her orgasm ebbing away and the flow becoming much more manageable.

                                            >You could see her urethra distend, her tongue working its way into the hole you widened.

                                            >Moaning around her cock, Vinyl releases her leaky tip with a cartoonish pop, looking to you expectantly.

                                            >"Guhift?"

                                            "Don't talk with your mouth full V-"

                                            >Pushing her mouth into yours, Vinyl spits a gargantuan gob of her cum inside, letting you taste her again.

                                            >You're overwhelmed by the flavor of her heavy cream, almost like you sprayed really thick whipped cream right into your mouth.

                                            >With as good as it tasted, there was no way it could be healthy for you, reminding you of the time you downed like a hundred of those half and half creamers at a diner when you were a kid.

                                            >There was a slight hint of blue raspberry to it, but overall it was just pure cream.

                                            >Drinking as much as you could, Vinyl explores around your mouth with her tongue, running it over your teeth and gums playfully.

                                            >It even helps you swallow, pushing her cum further in and wiggling down your throat.

                                            >It was a strange feeling to swallow with Vinyl in there, squeezing her muscle it as it licked you.

                                            >Kissing you on the lips, Vinyl retrieves her tongue, pulling apart and slurping out of you.

                                            >The air was heavy with Vinyl's scent, more of her fluids had been sprayed all over you two and the couch, definitely needing microcleaners and a good wash now.

                                            "We may need to get more cleaning bots if you're going to stay cumming this much Vy."

                                            >Taking your hand off her sack, several strings keep you connected even as you pull back as far as you could.

                                            "Definitely moppers."

                                            >"Heh, get more than you bargained for 'Non?"

                                            "Just forgot to put you back down to normal levels is all."

                                            >"Forgot, riiiiiiiiight. As if I believe the pervert who strapped a giant dick on me saying he "forgot" not to make me cum buckets."

                                            "Look, unless you want to have spooge everywhere we should probably have you hold back a bit."

                                            >"Why contain it?" Vinyl shrugs. "Like you said, I'll get us some more cyberoombas, they'll suck it down almost as fast as we do."

                                            "I guess, those aren't exactly cheap you know."

                                            >"Aaaand done, sorry were you saying something? I was busy ordering ten vacuums with my fuck-you money."

                                            "You cheeky little-"

                                            >Running your hands up Vinyl's sides, you bury them in her armpits and wiggle your fingers, making Vinyl shriek and shoot off of you as if you had stabbed her.

                                            >Holding back your laughter, Vinyl shivers, her skin dotting with goosebumps as she recovers.

                                            >Taking in the sight, Vinyl's ass, thighs, and legs were drenched in her fluids, all of it glistening and strung together like a cat's cradle.

                                            >Your crotch feels cool to the air now Vinyl was gone, your dick sticking up proudly.

                                            >Turning around to glare at you, Vinyl matches your gaze.

                                            >"What is that?" Vinyl accuses, her hand and cock both pointing at your crotch, her other hand on her hip.

                                            "Uh, my dick?"

                                            >"Why is it still hard?"

                                            "Didn't cum yet?"

                                            >Gasping, Vinyl acts as if you insulted her mother.

                                            >"How could you?"

                                            "Well we were testing out yours and kinda forg-"

                                            >Laying a sticky finger on your lips, Vinyl looks at you disappointed.

                                            >"I'm offended, insulted even, not cumming in me after I got off twice is unforgivable."

                                            >You weren't really sure if she was exaggerating or not.

                                            >Climbing back on the couch and straddling you, Vinyl pokes your nose with the tip of her cock.

                                            >"Boop."

                                            >Okay she was joking, barely.

                                            >Concerned with having a deadly weapon so close to your face, you look up and see Vinyl grinning her trademark cocky grin.

                                            >Uh oh.

                                            >Pushing her tip against your lips, it slides past and across your cheek.

                                            >Lining up again, Vinyl repeats the movement, this time glancing off the other side.

                                            >"Knock, knock~"

                                            >Each word was punctuated by her flare bouncing off your mouth, leaving a gooey kiss behind that connected her blue tip to you.

                                            >"Open up Nonny~ I've got a present for you~"

                                            >Tapping your cheek with the side of her dick, Vinyl cocks her head at you, smile still stuck on her face.

                                            >"What's the matter? This was your idea remember? Or were you expecting me to not use it like this?"

                                            "Uh..."

                                            >"You're not scared of little ol' me are you?" Vinyl says sweetly, batting her predatory eyes down at you.

                                            >"You know I'd never hurt you... intentionally."

                                            >"No, I think you're afraid of my BIG. FAT. COCK."

                                            >Her last words are accompanied by her poking at your mouth again, harder this time.

                                            >"I don't blame you, I haven't taken anything this big before either, why don't you go first?"

                                            >She was starting to flow again, pre dripping down on your chest and grool onto your legs.

                                            >Seeing you still hesitating, Vinyl's demeanor changes, becoming concerned.

                                            >Bending over, Vinyl puts her hands on your shoulders, tits wobbling down between you and her "little" friend.

                                            >"Hey you know I'll be gentle right 'Non? We'll go at your pace 'kay? But I gotta stick this in somewhere just to try, pleeeeease?"

                                            >Giving you puppy eyes you think were specifically designed to get anything she wanted, you gulp and nod your head.

                                            >Getting consent, Vinyl's grin comes back at mach speed.

                                            >Pushing her hips forward and leaning back slightly, her glowing cock reappears, pressing her sodden flare up against your lips once more.

                                            >"Heh, well what are you waiting for, my girl wants to say hi."

                                            "Your dick is a gir-"

                                            >You're cut off by Vinyl blocking your mouth with the end of her tip.

                                            >"Yup, and she's ready for some lovin'."

                                            >Sweet pre dribbles into your mouth, blue raspberry washing over your taste buds.

                                            >A tingly sensation wraps around your wrists, Vinyl's magic bringing them up to her wide hips.

                                            >"Okay this is pretty simple, pull for more cock, push for less cock, easy right?"

                                            >Unable to answer, you just look up at her.

                                            >"Cool, oh and start slapping for no cock, got it? Good lets go."

                                            >Tentatively grabbing on to Vinyl's hips, you pull just the barest amount.

                                            >Matching your depth, Vinyl presses in the same length.

                                            >"Teeth babe, gonna need to widen a bit more for her."

                                            >Doing as you were told, you open your mouth as wide as you could, pulling on Vinyl some more.

                                            >Unfortunately, Vinyl was incredibly girthy, her flare even more so, and when her spongy tip pushed past your teeth, it wasn't exactly comfortable for her.

                                            >Grunting as your teeth slid down her length, Vinyl looked you over to make sure you were doing okay.

                                            >"Hmm might be to big for you, don't think your mouth can open as far as a ponies."

                                            >Not wanting to back down now that you had her inside, you lash your tongue against her flare.

                                            >"Oooh okay, now were getting somewhere yeah."

                                            >Cupping your head in her hands, Vinyl strokes your cheek encouragingly.

                                            >Copying what Vinyl had done before, you stuck your tongue into her cumslit, giving her as much as you could.

                                            >Unfortunately for both of you, your jaw and tongue weren't quite big enough to keep her from getting bored and soon Vinyl pats your cheek appreciatively and pulls out with a pop.

                                            >"Okay good first effort but, sorry, that was like, a C+ at best. I'll have to show you how to suck dick properly later, for now though..."

                                            >Not skipping a beat, Vinyl crouches over your still hard cock.

                                            >"I'm gonna beat this dick up."

                                            >Squatting on your cock, Vinyl spears her pussy on you, taking it to the base in one go.

                                            "S-sorry Vy we can try agai-."

                                            >Vinyl's hands quickly grab your cheeks.

                                            >"Oh nono, don't feel bad babe! Honestly I'm surprised I got any in at all with that mouth of yours."

                                            >Speeding up her thrusts, Vinyl's cock bounces on your chest in time.

                                            >Pressing forward her syrupy tits, they catch the offending member between you two.

                                            >"I know you love pleasing me so don't even think about moping, I'm not disappointed or anything like that."

                                            >Before you can offer a retort, Vinyl locks you in a relatively chaste french kiss, knowing whatever you were going to say wasn't going to help.

                                            >Switching her angle on you a bit, Vinyl presses down and you hit the other side of her prostate, making her slam her butt on your legs.

                                            >Your chests are squirted with a load of precum, Vinyl breaking the kiss and grinding against the sensation.

                                            >"Ohhhh yeah, I forgot it was on this side too."

                                            >Vinyl's engorged clit winks as her walls ripple around your dick, custom made to fit you like a glove.

                                            >Vinyl had taken your measurements at some point and could change her pussy to fit you perfectly.

                                            >Or imperfectly, as sometimes Vinyl wanted it rough and liked her cervix beaten a bit.

                                            >Right now though, your tip just barely kissed it as Vinyl got herself adjusted.

                                            >Unlike her ponut, Vinyl's pussy was under her complete control, she could constrict you any way she wanted, even make you cum without moving her hips.

                                            >That was another bet you had lost, Vinyl sticking you permanently in her crotch for the day.

                                            >You're brought out of your memories by Vinyl starting her bouncing again, giving your member a squeeze every time you hit her button.

                                            >"Mmm, you feel so good Anon."

                                            >With every slap of her thighs, Vinyl's saggy balls do the same on your stomach, the weighty orbs bouncing around off beat in their sack.

                                            >Resting her forehead on yours, Vinyl locks eyes with you, and starts leaning into her dirty talk.

                                            >"Hey Nonny~, Are you gonna cum in your little buckdoll?~"

                                            >And she knew just what to say.

                                            >"Hmm? Gonna knock her up?~"

                                            >Vinyl's flare bulges between you two, her own words working on herself as well.

                                            >"P-Paint her insides white?"

                                            >The plaps from her legs and her squelching pussy were getting louder, Vinyl's juices flooding your crotches as she came down on you harder.

                                            >"Huh? Are you gonna do it for me big guy?~"

                                            >Vinyl begins to drool, her spit running down her breasts still squished against you.

                                            >"Gonna, *pant* m-mark her with your seed?"

                                            >Pushing forward a bit with each press, Vinyl's cock rubs between your chests, lubricating them.

                                            >You could hear her clit wink now, bulging with her quick heartbeat as it pounded into your pelvic bone.

                                            >"B-Buck Anon, you're not allowed to cum after me again."

                                            >Adjusting her stance, Vinyl goes into bunny mode, her hips becoming a blur.

                                            >"And that's final."

                                            >Vinyl grits her teeth as she Jackhammers you, pushing back her orgasm as much as she could.

                                            >She was on a mission.

                                            >With Vinyl's rapid pace, you couldn't hold on much longer, her pussy performing all its tricks on you, milking you expertly.

                                            >"C'mon, you don't need to hold back, d-do it for me."

                                            >Vinyl's cock was pistoning between you two, throbbing as it continued to spill its nectar.

                                            >Her grip starting to slip, Vinyl's eyes unfocus, rolling back in her head as she hangs on by a thread.

                                            >"Buckbuckbuckbuckbuckbuckbuckbuckbuckbuck-"

                                            >Coming out in a stream rather than a sentence, Vinyl keeps humping away, the smell of cream starting to spill from her cleavage.

                                            >Her flare had swollen to its full size, cum leaking out as Vinyl tried to hold it back, her legs quaking.

                                            >You were right there with her, getting closer and closer to the edge with each wet slap of her legs.

                                            >Vinyl's mouth falls open in a high pitched moan, her extended tongue spilling out and onto her tits limply, as she started to lose control.

                                            >Fortunately for her, she didn't have to wait much longer, you were sent over the edge as her pussy spasmed around your cock.

                                            >Releasing into Vinyl's sweltering cunt, she loses her grip, blasting boiling cum into her tits.

                                            >"AHH ANON!~"

                                            >Filling Vinyl's pussy, she keeps going, not slowing down even as you get more sensitive.

                                            >"I'm made to be bucked!~"

                                            "O-Okay Vy c-calm down."

                                            >Tapping Vinyl's thighs you try to get her attention but are wholly ignored.

                                            >Becoming uncomfortably stimulated, you try pushing her off of you, to no avail.

                                            "Ah! Vinyl pleas-"

                                            >"I love being a buckdoll!~"

                                            >The cum between you was starting to froth, her cock still thrusting away in her boobs.

                                            "VINYL!"

                                            >Your cock and hips started to get sore as you were milked dry, Vinyl showing no signs of slowing down.

                                            "F-Fuck! Flatlander Mare!"

                                            >As soon as you finish the words, Vinyl's emergency mode activates, separating her arms and legs from her body, putting her in a free fall.

                                            >Her ass slaps one last time down onto your dick, burying it as far as it could go and punching her prostate as it passes it by.

                                            >Vinyl screams as she's brought to a second orgasm, a fresh torrent of cum washing your chest and legs as her limbs fall around you.

                                            >Riding out her two for one, Vinyl pushes out more cum, resting on you heavily, unable to support herself with just her thighs.

                                            >Everything was pressed against you, her winking pussy, teats, balls, twitching cock, and tits all squished into you as Vinyl came back down to earth.

                                            >Focusing her eyes, Vinyl blinks and tries to get up, only to slap back down onto you.

                                            >Confused, Vinyl tries to raise her shaking body again, then realizes what had happened.

                                            >"I did it again."

                                            "..."

                                            >"A-Are you okay Anon?" Vinyl asks weakly.

                                            "I'm fine Vy." You reassure, stroking her sweaty mane with a hand.

                                            >"I got carried away, again."

                                            "Good thing we have those safety modes."

                                            >Burying her face into your neck, Vinyl tries to hide.

                                            >"That's not the point."

                                            >Hugging her close, you rub her back.

                                            "Nothing happened, just a bit of light bruising is all."

                                            >This doesn't make Vinyl feel any better, burrowing further into your neck.

                                            >Unable to stand her this way, you grab the unusually quiet and timid unicorn by her shoulder stubs.

                                            >Cum tries to hold you two together like glue as you peel Vinyl off of you, propping her up to look at her.

                                            "Everything's fine."

                                            >Vinyl can't look you in the eye, ashamedly looking down at the goo sticking her to you.

                                            >Putting a finger under her chin, you push her head up to look back at you, her eyes scanning your face for who knows what.

                                            >Giving her your best smile, you pull her into a kiss, the silly mare melting into it.

                                            >It was very plain, but did wonders for releasing Vinyl's worries.

                                            >Propping her up at arms length, Vinyl's cock frees itself from her cleavage, landing on you with a plap.

                                            >Both giggling at it, Vinyl is first to speak.

                                            >"Did you cum first?

                                            "Yup."

                                            >"Good, or I was gonna have to teach you another lesson."

                                            >Looking at her lack of legs below the knee, Vinyl wiggles her thighs experimentally.

                                            "Something wrong Vy?"

                                            >"No... just, never had all my limbs disconnected at once before."

                                            "Feel weird?"

                                            >"Yeah, I kinda expected there to be some phantom sensations but there's nothing, like I never had them in the first place."

                                            >Grabbing Vinyl by the waist, you lift her off of you, letting your dick slip free and your cum drip out of her slit.

                                            >Vinyl's stubby legs kick in the air as you move her onto the couch, setting her down at the end and resting her head on the arm to keep it up so she could look at you.

                                            >Her tits splay apart, uncovering the sweet smelling gooey mess she had left between them.

                                            >Looking yourself over, you find you were just as bad as her, smelling and looking like you had fallen into a vat of melted candy.

                                            "We're going to have to sleep in the bath tonight, you did a good job painting us with a double coat."

                                            >Vinyl smiles at your words, her deflated length throbbing on her belly.

                                            >"Thanks, it was all due to these two."

                                            >Flexing her glutes, Vinyl pushes her crotch up, making her hefty sack sway between her thighs.

                                            >Taking it in your hands, you hold a nut in each palm, gauging the weight of them.

                                            "They're full again aren't they."

                                            >Your thumbs run over her orbs, giving them a very soft squeeze.

                                            >"Guh- I-If you want to go again I'm r-ready yeah."

                                            >Bouncing her delicate eggs with your fingers, you massage her soft scrotum as you think.

                                            "Sure, we're dirty enough as it is, what's a little more?"

                                            >Vinyl's shrinking cock jumps, getting ready for the next round.

                                            "First though let me get something to drink, gotta stay hydrated, you want anything?"

                                            >Letting go of her, you start to get off the couch when you're stopped.

                                            >"Wait! Use my booby!"

                                            >Vinyl tried to move one of her breasts with her body, but only succeeded in jiggling it a bit.

                                            >"My milk is nutr-"

                                            "Nutrient rich with electrolytes and yada yada."

                                            >Puffing her cheeks out, they turn red as Vinyl glares at you.

                                            >"If you don't want any just say so jerk."

                                            "I was thinking more along the lines of OJ or something, already drank a lot of cream today."

                                            >If she had arms to cross, you were sure Vinyl would be doing just that, the mare pouting adorably.

                                            >"I did it for you..."

                                            >A lie, but one with some truth buried in it.

                                            >Rolling your eyes, you bend over the sulking unicorn and take one of her tits in your hands, angling the leaking blue nipple to your mouth.

                                            >Taking in the bottleneck sized nipple, you latch onto it and suck, Vinyl's milk spilling into your mouth.

                                            >The taste was unaltered, Vinyl preferring to keep it that way save for the few times she wanted party liquor on tap.

                                            >Getting comfortable, you rest your head on her pillowy breast, not minding how it sticks to your face.

                                            >Vinyl had her chest modded for pleasure first, adding the "healthy milk" aspect specifically so she'd have a reason to make you suck on her.

                                            >She loved serving you breakfast, always cereal with a tall tit of milk, no she wouldn't pour it into a glass for you and yes she gave you the cereal dry.

                                            >Swallowing your gulp of milk, you peer over the breast you were on, spying Vinyl biting her lip as she watched you.

                                            >She always tried to play coy when doing this, you don't know why, she obviously got off on breastfeeding but pretended not to.

                                            >"G-Give me some."

                                            >Giving her nip a hard suck, Vinyl arches her back and does her best to stifle a moan, milk flooding your mouth.

                                            >Gathering enough to push your cheeks out, you pop off of her, letting the boob fall back, squirting rivulets of milk over the couch.

                                            >Opening her mouth for you, Vinyl accepts her gift of milk happily, cooing as she swallows.

                                            >Vinyl's other nipple had begun to increase its flow, sympathetic of its sister.

                                            >Grabbing a hold of her udder, you pop the other glowing nipple in your mouth this time.

                                            >Taking a few drags from it, you give it a parting suck and swallow what it gave you, starting to feel full.

                                            >Panting, Vinyl shudders as her boob falls back into place.

                                            >"D-Don't you want any more?"

                                            >Patting your tummy, you shake your head.

                                            "Nope, that's good enough for me, thanks Vy."

                                            >"What about f-from these ones?"

                                            >Vinyl shakes her hips, her smaller teats jiggling below her belly button.

                                            >Little drops of white dot their buds, copying her chest the best they could.

                                            "Do you want me to suck on your teats Vinyl."

                                            >You didn't phrase that as a question.

                                            >Turning her head away from you, Vinyl's blush intensifies.

                                            >"J-Just if you're still thirsty or whatever."

                                            >Resisting the urge to roll your eyes out of their sockets, you scoot down and put your hands under her butt for a good handhold.

                                            >Bringing your face down to her crotchboobs, Vinyl's cock throbs between them, swelling with arousal.

                                            >Sometimes this mare had the worst poker face, as if you had used a social enhancer on her.

                                            >Humoring the unicorn, you nurse on a teat, feeling Vinyl's hips try to push against you but without any leverage.

                                            >Her output down here was much more... organic, probably around what a normal pony could make.

                                            >Vinyl was definitely getting turned on again, your head stuck in her crotch gave you a front row seat to enjoy the smell of her arousal.

                                            >After a while the flow of her teat slows down, prompting you to switch over to the other one, the pert azure nip waiting for you patiently.

                                            >Sucking on the fresh teat, Vinyl's legs try to pull you in closer.

                                            >But without anything connected past her thighs, all she could do was hold you between them.

                                            >Your new earmuffs shook as you drained the teat and you give Vinyl one last goodbye suckle before pushing up out of her crotch.

                                            >"Goooood boy~"

                                            >Rolling her shoulders, Vinyl looks like she might just fall asleep right there, her eyes were drooped and she had a content smile on her face.

                                            >Her movement jiggles her still leaking breasts and a random thought occurs to you.

                                            >Seeing as she was without limbs, Vinyl was effectively pinned down by her massive tits, her abs were certainly strong enough, but she was incredibly top heavy and wouldn't be able to get under the weight.

                                            "You're totally helpless like this huh?"

                                            >Perking up, Vinyl looks up at you and smiles, picking up your game.

                                            >"Oh yes, without my legs, I can hardly move let alone protect myself!"

                                            >Spreading her thighs wide, Vinyl presents her bits to you.

                                            >"Why I'm, completely and totally defenseless~ I'm so helpless if a dangerous predator wanted to, they could overpower me easily and do anything they wanted to my body~"

                                            >Vinyl whispers the last part, lidding her eyes seductively.

                                            >Trailing you hands up Vinyl's thighs and onto her soft belly, you feel goosebumps rise under them.

                                            "Anything huh?"

                                            >"Mmmhmm~"

                                            >Feeling up her sides slowly, you rub your fingers over her ribs gently and then tickle her remorselessly.

                                            >Vinyl's eyes go wide as she shrieks, twisting her body as much as she could to get away from your hands.

                                            >"AAAAAHHHH! NO! ANON YOU BUHAHAACKING AHAHASSHOLE!"

                                            >Vinyl writhes under you, laughing hysterically as her torso is kept firmly in place by her over-encumbered chest.

                                            Not letting up, you dodge her flailing hips as they bounce up to try and knock you off of her.

                                            >A stumpy thigh barely misses your chest, if she still had the rest of her leg you'd be through a wall right now.

                                            >Tears build up in Vinyl's eyes, and you slow down, the signal to stop being shown.

                                            >Changing your tickling to a soothing pet, Vinyl hiccups as she gets her laughing back under control.

                                            >"You *hiccup* a-absolute *hah* bastard."

                                            >Giving her a cheeky smile, you pat her belly.

                                            "Sorry Vy, couldn't resist."

                                            >You're lucky Vinyl doesn't have laser vision, as you would have a hole through your head right now from her teary eyed glare.

                                            >"When I attach my *hiccup* l-legs I'm totally getting you back for this."

                                            "Hmm, sounds like someone may be staying without her limbs for a while then."

                                            >Realizing she shouldn't have made threats when incapacitated, Vinyl gives you her puppy eyes.

                                            >Unmoved, you simply stare back at her with a cocked eyebrow.

                                            >"I-I wasn't even gonna do *hiccup* a-anything that bad jeez, like a nuggie or a swirlie or somethin'..."

                                            >Rubbing her thighs together, Vinyl looked abashed.

                                            >"That *hiccup* w-was mean to take advantage of me like that Anon. You know I'm really ticklish."

                                            >Looming over her, you put a hand on either side of her head, making her shrink back into the couch.

                                            >Keeping your voice low, you try to sound as intimidating as you could.

                                            "Oh? Do you have a problem with how I use your body?"

                                            >"N-No sir." Vinyl gulps, trying to become smaller as you bring your face in closer.

                                            >Nipping one of her furred ears with your teeth, Vinyl whimpers as you pull back.

                                            "Good! Then lets do a little more tickling." You say in your best cheery tone.

                                            >Snapping out of her meekness, Vinyl throws her head back in a poor attempt to get away from your wiggling fingers.

                                            >"AH nonononono! Please no more!"

                                            >Bracing herself, your fingers touch her skin but instead rub her body.

                                            "Gotcha."

                                            >Her body relaxing, Vinyl sighs, all the tension leaving her.

                                            >"You know, you really can be a teasing asshole sometimes 'Non."

                                            "Learned from the best."

                                            >Smirking, Vinyl opens her thighs to you again.

                                            >"We gonna go back to the pred/prey thing or what?"

                                            >Shrugging, you grab around Vinyl's limp cock.

                                            "Not going to be very interesting with only one person talking."

                                            >"Huh?"

                                            >Bringing the end of Vinyl's cock to your lips, you pop the end of it into your mouth and give it a suck.

                                            >Wanting to redeem yourself, you take as much of her flaccid length as you could and work on her glands with your tongue.

                                            >Not expecting this, Vinyl moans, her cock throbbing in your mouth.

                                            >"O-Oh!"

                                            >A familiar fruity taste drips into your mouth once more, Vinyl's breeding rod becoming harder as you blow it.

                                            >You know you wouldn't be able to keep her inside for much longer, her flare starting to bulge against the roof of your mouth with each throb.

                                            >Regretfully popping her out, Vinyl's cock hardens to it's full length, the heart shaped tip flaring out proudly.

                                            >Giving it a kiss, you pump Vinyl's mare meat with your hands, paying special attention to her sensitive medial ring.

                                            >"Mmm buck yeah~ Just like that colt~"

                                            >Working her cock, you lick at the underside of her head, precum spurting out faster.

                                            >Licking over the top of Vinyl's broad flare, you pull back, using your thumb to rub little circles into the underside of her glands, getting covered in pre.

                                            >Giving her medial ring a squeeze, you let go of her cock, letting it fall and catch Vinyl on the lips, making her sputter.

                                            >Bending down, you bury your face into the base of Vinyl's sheath, licking her nutsack.

                                            >You could feel her equipment send a throb of fresh pre up her shaft, her urethra distending as it shoots by.

                                            >Sucking on her sack, you capture one of her balls with your mouth, able to fit enough of the large organ in to hold it.

                                            >Pushing a hand under her nuts, you tend to her weeping sex, your fingers inserting into her and rubbing her winking clit.

                                            >Vinyl's testicles groan with building seed, getting ready for another climax.

                                            >Using your teeth, you press them into the delicate skin, hearing Vinyl whimper from above you.

                                            >Letting go of her jewel, you take your hand out of her slit and nibble on her sheath, placing your tongue between her nuts.

                                            >Slowly, you drag it up her length, following her cumtube as you feel each pulse sending more of her tasty pre up it.

                                            >Reaching her medial ring, you give that a nibble for good measure, Vinyl bucking her hips.

                                            >Continuing up, Vinyl looks down at you through her parted breasts, transfixed.

                                            >Licking the last few inches, your tongue flicks the underside of her head, the resulting throb spattering precum all over Vinyl's face as she whinnies.

                                            >Straddling her chest, Vinyl's face is as red as a tomato.

                                            "What do you rate that?"

                                            >As Vinyl stutters, you wedge your legs on either side of her torso, sliding your cock on top of hers between her breasts.

                                            >Pulling them together, you sandwich both of your lengths together in her cleavage.

                                            >Finding her words, Vinyl beams up at you.

                                            >"That was awesome babe! How did you know- HURK"

                                            >Sticking her cock into her mouth, you silence Vinyl's admiration.

                                            >Smiling, you slide your hips forward, pushing further into Vinyl's tits and spearing through them with your cock, popping out the top of her cleavage and booping her snout.

                                            >"Again, I learned from the best."

                                            >Following your lead, Vinyl opens her mouth wider, letting you join her cock in her mouth, your tender heads kissing inside.

                                            >Grabbing Vinyl's horn, you pull her head down further onto your cocks, giving you more room to work with.

                                            >Holding her tits tightly together, you start pumping into them, your cock rubbing on Vinyl's.

                                            >Patting her side, you get Vinyl's attention.

                                            "You too Vy."

                                            >Copying you, Vinyl brings her hips up, sliding more of herself into her mouth and then back out again.

                                            "There ya go, good girl."

                                            >Speeding up your thrusts, your thighs start to plap on the underside of Vinyl's boobs, starting a nice rhythm.

                                            >Hearing the sound, Vinyl changes her thrusts to be on the opposite beat, sliding backwards as you go forwards.

                                            >The underside of your tips collide with each thrust, tickling a bit as the sensitive glands rub each other.

                                            >Going faster, Vinyl's mouth makes lewd sucking and squelching noises, precum leaking from her lips.

                                            >If she weren't augmented, you might've gone easier on her, but you weren't worried, she could hold her breath for around an hour.

                                            >You found this out when she pulled a prank on you.

                                            >The two of you were having a breath holding competition in one of her penthouse's pools and she faked drowning.

                                            >So you weren't too concerned about Vinyl passing out as you changed your thrust angle, pushing down into her cock.

                                            >Your previous work on her meant she was close to her limit, her strokes falling out of beat and jerking wildly under you.

                                            >You could tell she had tunneled into her cumtube again, the underside of her cock bloating as her tongue traveled down it.

                                            >As you started to get close, Vinyl erupted in her mouth, her eyes fluttering as a monsoon bulged her cheeks.

                                            >You could feel her hot cum wash over your head as you kept thrusting, her whole cock pulsating beneath yours.

                                            >Trying to tilt her head back, you seize her horn, pulling it back down.

                                            >Vinyl could probably easily pull out of your grip with her head, but she obeys, sucking down her cum even though you both know she wouldn't be able to keep up for long.

                                            >Reaching the final stretch, your thrusts hammer Vinyl's tits, sending ripples through them with each slap.

                                            >Vinyl had flared out inside her mouth and the underside was taking each one of your thrusts, making Vinyl's squeal around her mouthful of dick.

                                            >Hurtling over the edge, your body tingles, thrusting forward as far as you could into Vinyl's breasts, your finish making her balls constrict again.

                                            >Another load follows yours, Vinyl's desperate swallowing unable to keep up with your added cum let alone another surge of hers, making her choke on the mass influx of seed.

                                            >Cum sprays out of her nose as you bury yourself deeper, releasing all you have into Vinyl's mouth.

                                            >Still struggling to swallow your combined loads, Vinyl coughs, cum escaping her mouth as tears leak from the corners of her eyes.

                                            >Having mercy on her, you let go of her sparkling horn, it firing off streams of magic in a horngasm.

                                            >Pulling off of your cocks, Vinyl gasps for air, cum shooting into her open mouth as your tips throb against each other.

                                            >Vinyl's face is painted white, well, whiter, as you both come down from your orgasms.

                                            >Hot desperate breath washes over your heads as Vinyl pants, mouth still full of your cum.

                                            >You two stay like that for a moment, just breathing.

                                            >Nothing is said as you look at each other, cum dripping down Vinyl's face.

                                            >Eventually the silence is broken, Vinyl swallowing your combined loads weakly.

                                            >"D-Dude."

                                            "Yeah."

                                            >"We gotta do that again."

                                            "Yeah."

                                            >Extending her tongue, Vinyl starts cleaning both of your deflating and sensitive tips, swirling over them gingerly.

                                            >Not able to stay hard enough, yours shrinks out of her reach.

                                            >"Mmm, c'mere you."

                                            >Vinyl's horn lights and she grabs around your waist with her magic, pulling you out of her soaked cleavage.

                                            >Bringing you over her head, she slides your cock into her mouth until your balls touch her chin.

                                            >She suckles on you lovingly until you come out clean, nuzzling your cock and giving it a kiss as it leaves her lips.

                                            >Standing shakily, you get off of Vinyl and look for her limbs as she tends to her own cock.

                                            >Grabbing a dismembered arm, you're not sure exactly how to reattach it as you bring the joint to her shoulder.

                                            >Looking closer, you try to match the connections as best you could and hoped for the best, the arm pulling into the shoulder magnetically when you get it close enough.

                                            >A few clicks and a hiss sound as air is forced out of the joint, connecting almost seamlessly as Vinyl regains control over it.

                                            >Propping herself up on her linked arm, Vinyl leans on the back of the couch and points to her other one, cock still in her mouth.

                                            >Taking the other arm to her, Vinyl grabs it and lets go of her cock, letting it fall limply on her thighs with a smack.

                                            >With practiced ease, Vinyl doesn't even look as she attaches her other arm, it clicking and hissing into place.

                                            >Grabbing her first arm she uncouples it and tweaks it a little before connecting it again.

                                            >Wiggling her fingers experimentally, Vinyl makes a fist and does a few hand exercises.

                                            >"You almost had it, good try. Legs please."

                                            >Taking one in each hand, you lay Vinyl's legs under her thighs for her to attach.

                                            >A couple of whirrs clicks and hisses, and Vinyl is back to a hundred percent.

                                            >Getting up off the couch, she pulls a leg up to her head, Vinyl performing a standing split, stretching out her legs and sighing.

                                            >Walking over to your datapad on the couch, you pick it up and give Vinyl's systems a once over.

                                            >Nothing was out of place but her biocells were getting low, her fluid generators and microfactories putting a pretty big drain on them when they were active.

                                            "So, how do you like your new toy?"

                                            >Vinyl stumbles, her leg falling back down to catch her.

                                            >"Uh, S'alright."

                                            >Hiding in her mane, Vinyl touches her hands together nervously.

                                            >Smiling you see her heart rate increase on the pad.

                                            "You just finished cumming your brains out and it's just "s'alright"?"

                                            >Stiffly nodding, Vinyl still doesn't look at you.

                                            "You know what I think? I think you absolutely LOVED it."

                                            >Vinyl goes rigid, her heart rate bumping again.

                                            >"It was o-okay."

                                            "What a shame. If it was only okay I guess we should return it, here let me unhook that for you."

                                            >Tapping a few miscellaneous buttons on the pad, Vinyl's head snaps to look at you.

                                            >"N-No!"

                                            "Hmm?"

                                            >Looking up from the datapad, you cock your head questioningly.

                                            >"I- umm."

                                            >Thinking, Vinyl gets an idea, her cock rapidly hardening as she commands it.

                                            >Making a heart with her hands, Vinyl brings it down to her crotch and thrusts her cock through it, her symbolism catching you off guard.

                                            >Failing to hold back a snort of laughter, Vinyl's face reddens, her heart shaped flare giving you a little throb.

                                            "Well that's good enough for me, I'm glad you love it Vy."

                                            >Removing command of her cock, Vinyl lets it slink back into it's cozy sheath.

                                            "So do you want a more reasonable level of production now that you're thinking straight?"

                                            >Tapping into her settings, you bring up the relevant controls.

                                            >"No- just, for Celestia's sake, leave it like it all is already!"

                                            "You want everything to stay like this?"

                                            >"Yes!"

                                            "You sure?"

                                            >"Lock the body anchors and settings already!"

                                            "Lock them?"

                                            >"D-Dont make me ask again."

                                            "Would you like the code?"

                                            >"J-Just do it!" she says stomping the ground irritably, the ground shaking from the force.

                                            >"And give me that bucking pad when you're done!"

                                            >Quickly doing as she says, Vinyl's crotch makes a few clicking sounds as the locks engage.

                                            >Handing her the pad, Vinyl snatches it out of your grip and tosses it behind her, not caring where it landed as it clattered.

                                            "Guess you're not interested in the bluetooth-plus features then..."

                                            >Pulling out the jack in her head, Vinyl tosses it on the couch and looks at you questioningly.

                                            >"Why would it have bluetooth?"

                                            "So if you were to say, leave it at home when you went out, it would keep your touchsense connected though the ponenet so you could still feel what happens to it."

                                            >"Huh."

                                            "There's no limit for connected devices, so if we were to get another cock and hook up the bluetooth as well, you could keep one attached."

                                            >"You want me to go out and get another one."

                                            "It doesn't have to be the exact same model, just one with bluetooth-plus."

                                            >As Vinyl listens, she thinks on your words.

                                            "Just so you know, you also have a few other preinstalled features like vibration and audio reactivity."

                                            >Looking down at her sheath, Vinyl pokes at it with a finger.

                                            >"So it can dance to my beats? That's kinda cool."

                                            >Sitting down on the couch, you lean back and relax.

                                            "I had you get the one I thought you'd like the most."

                                            >An idea seems to form in Vinyl's head, her other glowing head poking out of her sheath.

                                            >"Can I get anyone pregnant?" She asks, pumping her hips into the air, making her heavy sack slap on her legs.

                                            "Your microfactories can be programed to use your genetic code yes, but are defaulted to being sterile."

                                            >"Ooh can I change the color of the cum?"

                                            "Whatever you want, though I'm not sure about multiple colors at once."

                                            >"What about what's in my ass? It do anything cool?"

                                            "Uh, I'll have to read up on that one Vy, I'm pretty sure it at least has vibration and a few other basics."

                                            >"Heh, gotta go do your homework for me."

                                            >Swiveling to face you, Vinyl gives you a dangerous look.

                                            >"You know... remember when I said I'd get you back for tickling me?"

                                            >Slowly walking over to you, Vinyl's heavy nuts bounce from one leg to the other, her sheath starting to drip precum.

                                            >Swallowing, you watch helpless as the white bionic unicorn stalks you.

                                            >"I think I've got a good idea how you can make it up to me."

                                            >Her predatory grin insinuates many things.

                                            "W-What if I know that you actually like receiving better?"

                                            >"Go on."

                                            >Clearly already having made up her mind, Vinyl humors you.

                                            "I mean, uh, maybe you're just talking big, a-and um, your body has been conditioned to being a bottom and likes it better?"

                                            >"Eh, I'm more of a switch, but please, prove to me how you know that better than I do."

                                            "Y-You bet on it?"

                                            >Smiling wide, Vinyl has you cornered.

                                            >"You bet your ass I do."

                                            "Wub."

                                            >Hearing the word, Vinyl's sheath shoots out a thick alabaster rope of cum as she orgasms.

                                            >Her knees knock together and more importantly, her hips automatically thrust backwards, looking for your cock to spear into her needy holes while spilling her seed.

                                            >Relief washes over you as you relax, not noticing you had clenched up.

                                            >If she had thrust forward, you would've lost the bet, and your ass, literally.

                                            "S-See? Even with your new cock your body knows how it likes to cum."

                                            >"B-Buck~ W-When did y-you."

                                            "Oh I did that right at the start, after you said not to make you do the chicken dance anymore."

                                            >"So now every time you say wub-"

                                            >Her balls contract again as another load shoots from her sheath, her legs buckling as she streaks the floor white a second time.

                                            "Not just me, anyone." You correct her.

                                            >Panting, Vinyl struggles to get herself under control.

                                            >"T-That's like my favorite word asshole."

                                            "Now it'll really be your favorite word. Wub."

                                            >Crying out, Vinyl is forced to orgasm again, her tits smacking the sopping ground as she's unable keep herself kneeling upwards anymore.

                                            >Vinyl's cock slips out of it's sheath, late to the party as it dangles limply, spraying cum wherever it points.

                                            >The smell of cream and raspberry gets stronger with the fresh spattering additions, Vinyl's gushing, glowing slit adding blueberry to the mix.

                                            "Jeez, we really made a mess huh?"

                                            >"W-Wub BUUUCK!"

                                            >Making herself cum again, Vinyl immediately screams out once more.

                                            >"WUB!"

                                            "Okay, maaaybe I should add you to the blacklist for that word, I probably should've seen this coming."

                                            >"Guh- d-don't."

                                            >Standing on her trembling legs, Vinyl is still cumming as she falls on you, pushing you back into the couch.

                                            >Various fluids of hers drip and spray onto you, quite a bit coming from between her thighs, the wetness running down past her knees.

                                            >"L-Let me hauhve thiiiiis~"

                                            >Wrapping you in a tight hug, Vinyl presses herself against you as she uses her favorite word again.

                                            >"Wub~"

                                            >Several self inflicted emissions later, Vinyl is finally spent, her cock firing blanks as she runs on fumes, too little to keep her factories running.

                                            >Your entire lower body is soaked, dripping with Vinyl's fluids, your face covered with a hundred wet kisses, the mare accountable is cross-eyed and giggling maniacally.

                                            "Yeah, you're not responsible enough to be on the list, sorry Vy."

                                            >"Uhkahyyy~"

                                            "Let's get you into the tub silly girl."

                                            >Standing up, you lift Vinyl with you, a gigantic mess slipping off your bodies and landing on the ruined floor.

                                            >Thank god you didn't have carpet in here.

                                            >As you lead her to the bathroom, Vinyl starts laughing.

                                            >"Hehe, c-check it out 'Non."

                                            >Turning around, you see Vinyl helicoptering her flaccid cock, flinging cum everywhere.

                                            >As annoying as that was going to be to clean from the ceiling, you can't help but be proud of her.