[SS - 1] [NSFW] Sticky Situations

WARNING:  The following text contains explicit tales of sexual acts between a pastel pony and a human, among other horrors.
Reader discretion is advised.

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"You okay Rainbow?"
>"Whazzat?"
"Are you okay?"
>"Huh?  Yeah, why?"
"You just seem a bit off today is all."
>"I'm fine, I promise!"
>Her actions betrayed her.
>You'd catch her shivering on occasion, and you'd swear she was sweating.
>Not to mention her wings had held that extended state for a while now.
"Alright, you say so."
>Deciding it'd be better to drop the matter, you went about fixing lunch.
>She was content to sit on the couch, actively denying that anything was wrong.
>In the year you've lived here, you've become good friends with a number of ponies.
>Rainbow Dash was easily your best friend though, and it was bothering you to see her in such discomfort.
>You knew she could be stubborn, but at what point do you intervene and tell her that the act is up?
>Might as well play along, she won't give up the charade so easy.
>You continued making some sandwiches for the two of you, trying your best to put the image of her shivering out of your mind.
>When you came back to the living room with two delicious peanut butter and jelly sandwiches, you couldn't help but think that she seemed slightly... bloated?
>Setting the plate down in front of her, it took her a moment to realize you'd done so.
"You sure you're--"
>"Yeah, I'm fine!  What's got you so worried anyways, sheesh."
"You don't look fine, skittles."
>She waved a hoof dismissively at you moving to pick up the sandwich with her other.
>"Don't worry so much ano... oooooohhh..."
>You stopped chewing the bit of sandwich you'd gotten in your mouth to see her shut her eyes and bite her lip.

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>She shivered violently for a second, letting out a sigh as her wings started to droop from their tiring stance.
"Uuuhh, Rainbow?"
>Her eyes snapped open after she realized you were talking to her.
>"I'm fine!  I promise!"
>The rushed answer only served to distract her from eating her sandwich, as she smeared a good portion of peanut butter across her face.
"...Right."
>"Uuuhhh... I can explain."
>You went to wet a towel, and started cleaning Rainbow's face.
"Alright, let's hear it" you said as you wiped the paste off of her face.
>"I... Uhhh..."
>She was having a hard time coming up with an excuse, as you figured she would.
>What really caught your attention though, was her reaction to your wiping her face.
>Her tail and one of her ears twitched, along with her eyes dilating.
"Alright, the gigs up Dash" you said as you cleaned the last bit of peanut butter off of her face.
"You're not well; you should go home and get some rest."
>"But--"
"Don't worry Dash, I'll be fine.  We can hang out when you're feeling better, alright?"
>She sighed, looking down at the floor.
>"Yeah, I guess I should get some rest, huh?"
"Considering you missed your own mouth with a sandwich, yeah.  I'd say you need a little downtime."
>She blushed and put a hoof behind her head.
>"Heh... Yeah..."
>After ushering her out of your house and back to hers, you sighed and shut the door.
>She was certainly as stubborn as could be.
>The least you could do is look out for her wellbeing.
>She'd been doing that for you since you'd gotten here.

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>Many of Fluttershy's rape attempts were thwarted because of the cyan pegasus.
>The most recent had been close, too.
>Fluttershy had managed to get you tangled in some kind of net, and was trying to force some rather unpleasant looking liquid into your mouth.
>Had Dash not have intervened, who knows what fucked up effect that potion would've had on you.
>Rainbow had untangled you from the net and knocked the vial back onto Fluttershy.  The yellow pegasus had become coated in the liquid she'd been trying to force you to swallow not moments ago.
>You didn't bother to stick around and find out what the stuff did.  Rainbow had told you that she'd checked up on her, and Twilight was now off in Canterlot looking for a cure.
>Not really caring for details of your would-be rapist, you were just happy to hopefully have some time without having to worry about attempts on your dick.
>You'd thought about getting with a pony, sure, but never seriously.  Some part of you still had the wild fantasy that you'd find a human female here in a land of pastel ponies.
>A silly fantasy, but a fantasy.  You found yourself eyeing ponies in a new light recently, slowly coming to terms with never fondling breasts again.
>The couch cushion's appearance had shaken you from your journey through memory lane, as it appeared to be stained.
>At the very least, there was a slight dark spot where Rainbow had been sitting...
>She must be worse off than you first thought.
>Well, you needed to go pick up a few things anyways.  Might as well add some fabric cleaner to your list.

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>You decide to ask her about her little incident later, as you write down your list of things to get.
>Nothing much, mostly foodstuffs and things of the like.  Might stop by the square and see if the Apples have any cider for Rainbow.  She'd probably appreciate that after being sick.
>On your way to the store, you were stopped by none other than Flitter swooping down to talk.
>"Hey Anon!"
"Oh hey Flitter, what's up?"
>"Where's Rainbow?"
"Rainbow?"
>"Yeah, Rainbow.  I spotted you down here, and figured I'd find her too."
"I think she's sick, actually.  I'm just heading into town to get some groceries."
>"Oh no!  I hope she gets better!"
"Ah, she'll be fine.  Just needs some rest is all.  There anything you need me to tell her?  I'll be sure to let her know next time I see her."
>"No, it's okay, it can wait."
>You said your goodbyes and continued on your way to the market, eager to get your shopping for the day done with.
>Not that the ponies were bad company or anything, but Fluttershy was still on the loose, and your protector was sick.
>Better safe than sorry.
>As you were continuing your walk, it occurred to you that Rarity might be done fixing your jeans you'd torn the other day.
>Seeing as you had nothing better to do, you decided to make a small detour on your way back home.
>After a rather uneventful visit to the market, you stopped by the square to try and score some cider for your sick friend.
>Behind the counter were two ponies you'd come to know rather well: Applejack and her little sister, Applebloom.

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>"Well howdy there Anonymous.  What brings you to our stall?"
"Hey there AJ.  I was wondering, do you have some cider?"
>"Cider?  I reckon there's some left, yeah.  You want some?"
"I'd like to get some, yeah.  Rainbow was a little under the weather earlier, and I think cider might be just the thing to cheer her up."
>"Say no more, Anon.  One bottle of cider comin right up."
>As AJ went about digging through the cabinet, Applebloom finally piped up.
>"Heya Anon!"
"Hey Applebloom."
>"Is Rainbow gonna be alright?"
"I think so, yeah.  She's Dash after all."
>"Heh, I guess you got a point.  Aww, shucks, who'm I kiddin?  You probably know better than she does, don't ya!"
"Wha--"
>"Applebloom!  That's none of your business!"
>"I was just askin--"
>"You were pokin your head into someone else's business.  It's between anon and Rainbow what--"
"What?"
>"What's that?"
"What do you mean by it's between me and Rainbow?"
>"I just figure y'all are together so much--"
>You couldn't help but stifle a laugh.
>"Now what's so funny?"
"You think me and Skittles are together?  HA!"
>"I uh... well..."
"Listen, AJ; I like Rainbow and all, but we're just friends.  Probably too good of friends to let something like that happen anyways."
>"Uh...huh... Listen, I'm sorry about the mix up.  Cider's on the house, ya hear?"
"Really?  Well alright, thanks AJ!  I think this'll make Rainbow's day."
>"I wouldn't count on it..." she mumbled under her breath.
"What's that?"
>"Nothin!"
>Resolving to not pursue the matter further, you thanked the ponies for the cider and continued on to Rarity's boutique.

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>Surprised by the apparent lack of rape attempts, you decided to keep guarded on the short walk.
>If Fluttershy hadn't tried something already, it's likely she was planning something big.  Best be on your toes.
>Strangely enough, you made it to the boutique without incident.  At all.  Of any kind.
>It was almost unsettling, not having to stave off another attempt on your pony virginity by the yellow pegasus.
>As you were entering the boutique, you were nearly run over by Sweetie Bell and Scootaloo who were making a mad dash out of the building.
>"Oh hey Anon!  Have you seen Rainbo--"
>"Come on Scootaloo!  We gotta go find Applebloom!"
>"Right!"
>Before you had time to register what was going on, the two fillies were long gone, and you were lightly dusted.
>Shaking your head at the energetic youths, you continued in through the still open door.
"Rarity?  You here?"
>You hear her familiar song-like "Just a moment!" as she finishes something up in the back of the building.
>"Oh!  Why hello there Anonymous!  What can I do for you?"
"Hello Rarity.  I was wondering if you'd finished patching up my jeans."
>"I'm glad you brought that up, actually.  I need to take a few more measurements to make sure the stitching is correct.  Would you come with me?  It'll only take a moment."
"Sure thing" you said as you followed her into one of the various back rooms.
>Soon enough, you were stripped down to your underwear and she was whisking the measuring tape around your lower half with alarming speed.
"Hey Rarity, mind if I ask you a... well, an odd question?"

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>"That itself is an odd question, dear.  But no, I don't mind."
"Do you think that Rainbow and I are a couple?"
>You winced momentarily as the measuring tape constricted ever so slightly around your waist.
>"Oh come now darling; you know as well as I do that she wouldn't want anyone speculating on anything like that."
"Well, it just seems like everyone I've run into today has been surprised that she isn't with me."
>"I'm sure they're just used to seeing you together is all.  The two of you do spend quite the measurable amount of time together, wouldn't you say?"
"Yeah, I suppose so.  I just think it's kind of funny that we look like a couple or something."
>"Anonymous, you are incredibly thick sometimes."
"What's that?"
>"You have thick shoulders, dear.  Now, I think I have all the measurements I need.  I should have your jeans 'patched up' in a day or so."
"Awesome.  Thanks Rarity."
>"Don't mention it dear!"
>You said your goodbyes after clothing yourself, and left.
>Odd that she would say anything about your shoulders being thick.
>You didn't have a thick build, as it were; and she had been measuring you for pants...
>Ah well, probably just got caught up with her work or something.  You wouldn't put it past her either; she tends to over-work herself when it comes to fashion.
>On the final leg of your walk home, you decided to take a chance and stop by the park.
>Lady Luck must've been smiling down on you, as you found another one of your good friends, Nurse Red Heart, was out and about enjoying some time off.

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>You'd come to know the Earth pony rather well, having spent much of your time in the hospital.
>She trotted up to walk beside you, after spotting you on your walk home.
>You would've stayed to sit down and chat, but you needed to get your groceries home.
>"Hey there Anonymous!"
"Hi Red Heart; how's it going?"
>"Pretty good, all things considered.  Finally got some time off, figured I'd come out and enjoy the sunshine like a normal pony."
"Haha, it has been a while since I've seen you."
>"Not that that's a bad thing, mind you."
"I suppose so.  Usually we only get to chat when Rainbow's hurt."
>"Speaking of that crazy mare, where is she?  The two of you are usually inseparable.  I would know."
"Hey now, we promised not to talk about my spending the night there that ONE time."
>"I suppose we did.  Still, it's odd to see you without the blue menace."
"Why can't you two play nice?  Anyways, she's sick with something, not really sure what."
>"Because she does stupid stunts that land her in the hospital, and she never cooperates with me.  I tend to have other patients to tend to.  Moving on though, what bug has she gotten herself now?"
"I really wish you two could play nice together.  But uh, I'm not too sure what she's come down with.  She was shivering and sweating, over-reacted to little things and all that."
>"Sounds like stress more than anything."
"There was something else though.  She seemed kind of... well, bloated, I guess.  That and she had some kind of episode right before I sent her home."

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>"Really?  What kind of 'episode'?"
"She shuddered real hard, bit her lip, and something must've hurt pretty bad, cause he let out a little moan or something in pain.  Then, she just plain started acting... weird."
>"How do you mean?"
"Like, I had to clean her face because she missed her mouth with a sandwich."
>"Hahaha, really?  You're worried about her being lovesick?"
"Lovesick?  Rainbow?"
>"Of course!  Probably for you, I'd bet."
"Ha!  Now I know you're going crazy.  Me and Rainbow?  Please."
>"Fine fine, don't listen to the nurse.  Why are you patients always so difficult?"
"Oh you know you like it."
>"I really don't.  More often than not I get patients that just don't listen or don't care what I have to say."
"We're not all bad, I promise!"
>The two of you talked a bit more as you walked, but you couldn't help being distracted by what she'd said earlier.
>Rainbow?  Lovesick?  For you?
>Nah.  No way.
>Couldn't be.
>The two of you were friends, that's all!
>You were still mulling over that thought after saying goodbye to Red Heart.
>Even as you put your groceries away, you couldn't stop yourself from thinking back on the events that had transpired earlier today.
>Thinking about it, she had been acting rather strange before today.
>Maybe she really was interested in you like that...
>But she was your friend!  Your best friend!
>Why hadn't she said anything?
>You're getting a bit ahead of yourself now; putting thoughts in Rainbow's head.
>That was just Red Heart getting at you is all.  No reason to assume Skittles would take an interest in you like that.

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>Managing to bury the thoughts for now, you went about the rest of your evening cleaning up.
>Most notably, cleaning the couch cushion Dash had been sitting on.
>Whether she'd had an accident or not, you wanted to be sure the thing was clean.
>While it was drying in the laundry room, you went about making yourself some dinner.
>It was a familiar lonely dinner.
>Not that you minded, really.  You had good friends, a decent job, and some quality neighbors.
>Didn't get much better than this, really.
>Save for Fluttershy's rape attempts.
>In all your moseying about, you'd completely forgotten about her.
>Strange that she hasn't tried anything today, it's not like the yellow pegasus.
>Again, not that you minded; but it was rather... unsettling.
>Like she was planning something big.  You were worried that if she was, it might work.
>Thinking back to one of her previous attempts, you'd never considered a spoon a trap before.
>Never really know what she has planned, other than to get at your dick.
>The few times she'd come close, Skittles always managed to save you.
>Finishing up your dinner, you cleaned and put away the dishes, deciding to turn in early.
>The sleep you'd been growing accustomed to in Equestria was heavenly compared to sleep back on Earth.
>Whatever it was, be it magic or just the peace and quiet of Ponyville, you'd never slept better before coming here.
>No strange dreams to haunt your sleep, no waking up in the middle of the night because your neighbors couldn't keep their liquor.
>Sure there were places like Ponyville on Earth, but you weren't in a position to go looking for them.
>Besides, that's all in the past.

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>The next morning, you were up and active much earlier than usual.
>You actually managed to catch the moon setting.  Early indeed.
>Blaming it on your going to bed early, you went about your morning routine before preparing to make breakfast.
>That is, you would've, had there not been a knock on your door.>
At this hour?  You weren't even up by this time normally; who else would be up, let alone knocking at your door?
>After turning the stove back off and putting the eggs away, you went and answered the door to find none other than Dash.
"Skittles?  What're you doing up this early?"
>"I... I turned in early last night."
"Wow, really?  Me too.  You want some breakfast?"
>"...Sure."
>You let her in and went back to the kitchen to resume your breakfast preparations.
>Hearing her shut the door and follow you to the kitchen; you decided to strike up some morning conversation.
"So, you feeling better?"
>"Uhh... Yeah... About that... I'm sorry about all that yesterday, I was--"
”Don't worry about it Dash, you weren't feeling well.  No harm no foul."
>"Yeah... Wasn't feeling well.  Right."
>You continued making some pancakes as well as your inquiry.
"So you ever figure out just what was wrong?"
>"Yeah, actually.  That's what I wanted to talk to you about."
"Really?  Something I can help with?" you asked as you finished cooking your current breakfast pastry.
>"I think so, actually."
”Awesome!  Anything I can do to help my best buddy!"  You turned around to ask her a question about breakfast, but you were promptly cut off.

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>She was right up in your face, dangerously close to bumping heads with you.
"Rainbow, what--"
>Before you could finish the sentence, she'd planted her lips on yours.
>Time seemed to slow down as the sensation of her body against yours demanded your attention.
>She'd pulled you into a hug of sorts, clutching to your chest.
>Feeling her tongue tentatively press against your lips, you lost yourself in the moment and opened your mouth, returning the kiss.
>Seeing as her eyes were shut and her cheeks red, you shut your eyes to focus more on the physical sensations of what was going on.
>No doubt about it now, Red Heart was dead on with her prognosis.
>Rainbow being the dominant force right now, you allowed her to explore your mouth with her tongue.
>Both of your muscles twisted and rubbed against each other, sending delightful sensations shooting through you.
>Part of you wanted more, to continue what was happening; while another part of you screamed for logic and reason, demanding to know what the hell was going on.
>Eventually, the demand for reason and logic won out.
>The sight you were greeted with upon opening your eyes was something you'd only seen on rare occasion.
>Rainbow was blushing.  Deeply.
>It was a lovely shade of red, but it didn't keep you from noticing the glistening strand of saliva slowly falling from your mouth, that’d been connecting you to her.
>You could feel her heart pounding against your chest, remembering that she'd latched onto you previously.
>Gulping and wiping your mouth, you never averted your eyes from her.  Not once.

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>"S-so..."
"Yeah."
>"Right."
”Uh huh."
>She relinquished the iron grip she'd had on you, and settled back down on the ground.
>Her cheeks still red, you noticed yours were feeling a bit warm too.
>Doing your best to remain in control of your body, you quickly turned back to the stove and the pancakes that were now starting to get cold.
>Your mind and body were not on speaking terms, apparently, and you found yourself on a sort of autopilot.
>You'd set the table, gotten the rest of breakfast ready, even poured Skittles some juice; all in complete silence.
>The desire to say something and break the silence was only topped by the need to not make you sound like a complete idiot.
>What did you want to say?  What should you say?
>As you looked down at your pancakes, your mouth began to water.
>Your body had decided that hungry was an appropriate response, since you were trying to defy your hormonal response.
>Before you could enjoy some delicious morning pastry though, you picked up on the lingering taste that Rainbow had left in your mouth.
>Brushing it off to be buried for later, you powered through; and the two of you ate your breakfast in complete silence.
>She refused to look up at you, finding an extreme fascination with her food instead.
>After the meal had been finished, your autopilot resumed direct control and put away the dishes before moving you to the living room.
>The two of you sat on the couch for at least ten minutes before mustering up the idea to say something.
Being the conversational genius that you are, you started with "So."
>"I... I uh..."

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"Let’s just cut the crap.  What was that about?"
>"What was what about?"
"The kiss, Rainbow."
>"Oh... Isn't it obvious?  I... I like you, ya dummy..."
"That much I gathered.  Why didn't you say something though?  I've been here over a year, and you've never shown an interest in me like that."
>"S-Sure I have!  You're just too thick headed to notice when someone likes you!"
"Don't even play that game with me!  You never beat around the bush like that!"
>"I knew it.  I knew this was a bad idea!"  She had her eyes shut in frustration now.
>You could see why too, as she probably thinks she's just ruined your friendship with her.
>Deciding that actions speak louder than words, you figured you'd show her just what you thought of the whole situation before she went and made a fool of herself.
>Standing up, you walked over to where she was on the couch.
>Had the cushion not been missing between the two of you, you would've simply pulled her to you.
>Bah.  Details.
>You reached down and picked her up, holding her arm’s length away and level with you.
>"Anon, what--" Your turn to cut her off.
>You pulled her close and into a deep kiss, letting your tongue press against her lips.
>Her lips remained close in resistance until she realized what was going on.
>Soon your tongues were dancing with each other willingly again.
>She'd let out a small moan in response to your sudden showing of affection, pulling herself closer to you.
>The entire situation felt... right.
>She was more than just a friend; something you'd known in the back of your head for a while now.

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>The two of you shared the intimate embrace for a while longer, before she was pulling you up towards your bedroom.
>She'd been to your house so much that she probably knew it better than you did.
>Looking at her on the bed as you hastily undressed, it was all too clear what her body had betrayed of her yesterday.
>The cold sweat, the biting of her lip, her wings flaring out; it all made sense now.
>Save for something you couldn't quite figure out.
>She still looked... bloated.
>Only slightly, but it was there.
>A year’s worth of pent up lust drove you now though, so you cast the thought aside as you climbed onto your bed.
>She was on her back now.
>Her rear legs were parted in eager anticipation, while her forelegs put her in a position of almost begging.
>Her wings were fluttering sporadically against the sheets, and if she bit her lip any harder she'd surely start to bleed.
>Deciding to not keep the excited mare waiting, you lined yourself up with her entrance.
>Looking to her one last time for assurance, she managed to fumble out "rut me" through excited panting.
>Not needing a second opinion, you slowly pushed into her depths.
>As the two of you grew accustomed to each other’s bodies, your hands began to explore the rest of her.
>You cradled her head, looking into her magenta eyes.
>What you saw, you couldn’t quite explain, save for a buried desire that’d finally surfaced.
>Her body reaffirmed what you saw in her eyes, wrapping her rear legs around you as best she could.
>Fueled by your own desires coming to a boil, you grabbed her just under her wings, pulling her body against your chest, her coat tickling you.

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>As the two of you adjusted to the new position, her tail flicked against your legs; teasing your now tense muscles.
>After she guided your member into her depths, she let out a slow moan; enjoying the sensation of you filling her.
>Soon though, the age-old rhythm started.
>Part of you wanted to cut to the chase, while another wanted to make the moment last as long as possible.
>It’d been so long since you've been intimate with anyone, and your hand was nigh but a stranger now.
>Seeing as she was the one to go out on a limb and speak up, you decided to go the slower route.
>Besides, it’d be rude to finish before she did.
>She seemed to pick up on what you were doing, her impatience showing as she ground herself against your pelvis.
>Her incredibly warm and velvety depths would tug at you each time you dared remove any inch of your body from hers.
>She had her eyes closed, ears twitching and spasming in time with your thrusts.
>Her nether lips were making an incredibly tight seal around your member.
>Her body’s athleticism was showing; the incredible tightness, heat, and profoundly strong muscles of her lower regions were almost too much for you to resist.
>Even though she had quite the seal on you, her fluids were starting to leak in copious amounts down her thighs and onto yours.
>Be it her will or yours, the rhythm had increased in speed now; made ever clear by the creaking of the bed frame.
>Though you had thought you were the one directing this show of intimacy, she seemed to be using her legs to her advantage and slowly manipulated her leverage.

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>“A-Anon...” was all she managed to groan out between thrusts.
>You could feel the most intense spasms yet, as her whole body was clenching against you.
>Her legs squeezed you tight, control of the entire orchestration suddenly shifting to her completely.
>The twitches and convulsions were powerful and occurring randomly; the sign that she was close.
>“F-ff-” she was having difficulty saying what she wanted now, as her apex was on fast approach.
>Not that you could’ve responded coherently at any rate.
>Her toned body was sending you to new heights of pleasure.
>She’d taken to rubbing her head against your chest, not knowing what to do now.
>She may have had some kind of plan previously, but it’d been completely forgotten.
>Suddenly, all of her movement stopped and the grip she had on you increased in intensity tenfold.
>Her contractions against you had started your own build to release.
>Her grip combined with the constant tugging of her muscles pulled you over the edge with her.
>She buried her head into your chest as best she could, muffling her moans of pleasure.
>You felt her abdominal muscles spasm against your own as she continued to ride the intense orgasm she’d achieved.
>Not far behind, you soon began emptying your own liquid into her, which her body greatly accepted.
>“A-anon...  That... was awesome.”
>You sat there cradling each other, your spasms dying down.
>You leaned back to rest, sliding yourself out of the cyan wonder.
>Expecting some pent up fluids to follow your exit, you were surprised when there was little if at any draining from her nethers.

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>Even stranger, was the fact that her bloated condition seemed to have all but disappeared.
>Rainbow moved up your chest, resting her forehead against yours, her breathing still somewhat ragged.
>You moved up to give her a kiss, which she gladly returned.
>As your tongues entwined in yet another dance, you felt a familiar pressure.
>Strange that would happen so soon after release...
>You were actually starting to notice the signs of blueballs.
>Really?  You’d just had sex, not a minute ago, emptying your all into Skittles.
>She noticed you were no longer returning the kiss, and broke it to look down at you.
>“Anon?  You okay?”
“I... I feel kind of... I don’t know.  I feel like I didn’t...”
>“Didn’t what?”
“Well, didn’t... finish.”
>Rainbow looks at you for a moment, before branding a warm smile on her face and rubbing her abdomen.
>“I promise Anon, you finished.”
“That may be, but--”
>You didn’t get to finish your sentence, as the worst case of blue balls ever hit you.  Hard.
>You were stuck with short gasps for breath, as you felt the incredible pressure increase.  What the hell?
>“Anon, this isn’t funny.”
“I-- I...”
>You reached down to feel yourself, and almost screamed.
>Something moved, and it wasn’t you.
>Seeing your expression, Rainbow got off of your chest to examine your plumbing.
>She squinted at it for a minute, before sitting up in shock.
>“Anon!  Your penis, it...  There’s something in it!”
“What?  How--”
>You were cut off again by an intense... sensation.

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>“Anon, there’s... there’re little humps movin around under your skin.  It’s... Oh, dude!  Your left nut just swelled like a balloon!”
>You looked down at your throbbing member, catching glimpses of movement that wasn’t yours.
>Looking on with a mix of shock and awe, you watched as a slight bulge slowly made its way up your shaft.
>As you watched, the pain gave way to pleasure.
>It was like you were having an orgasm in slow motion, and the anticipated release was teasing you.
>You watched as slowly but surely, the bulge reached your tip.
>Feeling something akin to release in limbo, you gazed at the yellow goo that oozed out of you.
>The goo had filled you up somehow, and you could feel it moving and sloshing in your testicles.
>The strange sensation was a mixture of slight pain and extreme pleasure.
>Looking on, you noticed that the rest of your member was swelled, like the goo was occupying your entire sexual organ.
>An alien tingling sent shivers up your spine as a new voice was heard, causing your member to vibrate is it spoke.
>“I finally got you, Nonny.”

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>You looked on, not wanting to believe what you were witnessing.
>Before your very eyes, a yellow goo had just snaked its way up your dick and was speaking to you.
>In Fluttershy’s voice no less.  It was incredibly weird, but it felt incredibly good at the same time.
>Sensations were shooting through your body that you’d never had before.
>“Fluttershy?  Is that you?”
>Only managing a shudder as the goo vibrated to form vocalizations, you simply lay in mild shock as your newfound sexual interest had a conversation with goo in your dick.
>“Yes Rainbow Dash.  I’m finally where I want to be.”
>“In Anon’s testicles?”
>“Yes.”
>“But... Why?”
>“I knew what I wanted from Anon.  I never dreamed of swimming in it though... It’s so... Delightful.”
>She emphasized ‘delightful’ by sloshing about in your testicles, causing you to convulse in pain that was being overpowered by pleasure.
>Whatever it was she was doing, it felt incredibly good.
>“Alright, whatever.  How’d you get in there anyways?  And why are you... gooey?”
>“That potion I was trying to give Anon would’ve turned him to goo so that I could swim in him.  When you knocked it back on me, it turned me to goo.
>When Twilight couldn’t find a cure, I decided to experiment for a while.  I saw that you were spending time with Anon, so I... well...”
>Rainbow’s eyes widened as she realized what Fluttershy was getting at.  She’d been hiding in her cooter for some time now.
>“You... You hid IN me to get...”

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>“That’s right Rainbow.  That was me making you feel that way.  You never liked Anon like that, it was all me.  Why don’t you leave us alone now, so I can show Anon here what he’s been missing out on?”
>“You... You used me...”
>“Don’t be silly Rainbow.  You knew all along that you never had feelings for Anon like I did.”
>“You’re right...  I actually care for him.  You used me to fulfill some sick fantasy!  Fluttershy how could you?!”
>“Rainbow, you don’t have feelings for Anon, you never have.  Don’t you see?  You can’t please him like I can now anyway.  He’ll be happier with me.”
>As she said the last bit about pleasure, she started squirming around in your member.
>It would swell; bulges would shift within; liquids not all your own were sloshing about in a manner you’ve never before experienced.
>It was alien; it was weird; but it was heavenly all the same.
>While you couldn’t deny that what you were experiencing was pleasure, you could deny that you wanted it from Fluttershy.
“Fluttershy, get... get out of my dick” you managed to say through labored breathing.
>“What?”
“Get.  Out.  Of.  My.  Dick.”
>“Oh Nonny, you just don’t know what real pleasure is.  Here, let me show you.”
>Before you could object, she’d retreated into your member once more.
>It was as though you were having the longest orgasm of your life, now in reverse.
>As the yellow goo disappeared into your tip, the bulges started to make their way down into your testicles yet again.
“R-Rainbow... I-I need your help.”
>“What do you want me to do?  I can hit--”

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“NO!  N-No hitting, p-please.”
>Your sentences were becoming harder to form as the gooey mass that was Fluttershy moved about inside you.
>You felt your skin stretch and relax against your will.
>A part of your body was no longer under your control.  It was exciting, and terrifying.
>“Well how do we get her out?”
“I d-don’t know, Rainbow.  B-but I need y-your help.”
>She sat down on the bed in thought, trying to muster up some sort of solution to the now goo pony occupying her lover’s sexual organs.
>“I’ve got it!”
“W-well whatever it is, p-please hurry.”
>“I’ll be right back Anon.  Just hold on!”
“E-easy for you to s-say...” you muttered, as the cyan pegasus bolted out of the room.
>You were now alone with your occupied penis.
>There wasn’t much you could do, except sit back and wait for the ride to be over.
>Seeing as how she’d managed to hide out in Rainbow’s vagina without her knowing for at least a full day, it might be a while.
>As you lay in the mixture of pleasure and terror, your brain tried to wrap itself around the sensations you were experiencing right now.
>What nerves had been struck, what orifices had been violated.  Never before had you pondered what it would be like to shove something--
>Well, you’d thought about that once or twice, but each scenario had always ended the same: with you in extreme pain.
>Now however, you were being held at a climatic state, and being denied the simple pleasure of release.
>It felt like hours had passed since Rainbow had left, but the clock on the nightstand disagreed and showed that it had only been minutes.

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>Just as you were considering how long the pleasure would last before aches and pain set in, Rainbow burst back into the bedroom.
>“Alright Anon, this should do it!”  She handed you a vial that contained an ominously green liquid.
>You looked from the vial to her face.  “Aw don’t look at me like that, just drink it!  I promise, it’ll work!”
>You briefly considered trying to find out what it was, before Fluttershy did something that made you gasp in pleasure.
>You felt something crawl up your member.  Slowly.
>Just as you were hoping for some kind of release, it snaked its way back down.
>No longer needing a second opinion, you decided to trust that Dash knew what she was doing and downed the vial’s contents.
>Whatever was in that concoction burned your throat as you swallowed it.
>You shivered as your poor testicles were assaulted by strange sensations for the umpteenth time today.
>You felt... full.  Like you’d been put into overdrive.
>Whatever it was, it was having an effect on Fluttershy too, as she’d stopped her movement.
“What was that?” you asked Rainbow, finally able to manage a coherent sentence.
>“It’s a potion from Zecora.”
“Obviously.  What’s it do?”
>“It’s supposed to make you... well...”
“Well what, Dash?”
>“It’s supposed to make you make... more.”
“...Make more what?”
>“Uhhh...”
>You didn’t need an answer as both of your testicles began to swell.
>You managed another shiver as Fluttershy spoke from within your skin.
>“Oh Rainbow Dash!  I’m so happy you want to help bring me closer to Anon!  There’s so much of his semen in here now!”

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“RAINBOW!”
>“What!?  I figured it’d flush her out!”
>You groaned as your body went into overdrive, producing an alarming amount of sperm.
>Fluttershy was silent once again, but had taken to sloshing about within you.
>You watched as your swollen organs sloshed and swelled by unnatural means.
“R-Rainbow...  IT’S NOT WORKING!”  Rainbow was leaking all over your bed sheets now, watching the scene unfold in front of her.
“RAINBOW!  SNAP OUT OF IT!”
>“Right!  Sorry!”
“Help me get her out!”
>She stared longingly at your member, lost in thoughts of lust and the desire to help you.
>“That’s it!  I’ve got it!”
“Got what?”
>She didn’t answer verbally, choosing instead to turn her flank towards you and back up.
>She positioned her nether lips at your member’s tip, slowly sliding herself onto you.
>Her tail flicked and swished against your chest, adding to your already overloaded senses.
>As she settled onto you, her walls pulsed and massaged her own juices onto you.
“R-Rainbow--”
>“Trust me Anon.  I bet if we can get you going, she’ll come out.”
>You would’ve commented on her interesting word choice, but your brain was once more having trouble with sentence structure.
>Her coat resting against your crotch; your now overly sensitive testicles occasionally swelling to meet her lips; her slick muscles twisting and contorting around your sore member.
>You felt what should’ve been a climax rapidly approach, but you were not granted the satisfaction of sweet release.
>Every twitch of her muscles against yours only served to tease at the ultimate release.

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>The flick of her tail would tickle your chest, her wings would flare out in some kind of primal attempt to make as much contact as possible with you.
>About three near-climaxes later though, and you were beginning to get tired.
>This wasn’t working, and poor Dash was starting to wear out.
>She’d orgasmed countless times onto you already, her annoyance at your lack of release becoming apparent.
>“Oh c-come on!  Just let it happen!”
“I c... can’t Dash.  I w-wish I could, but I... I...”
>She sat all the way down onto your member, slowly but surely making sure she had your entire length within her now.
>She was going to try a new approach, seeing as her previous attempts weren’t working.
>Her muscles answered your question before it was asked, as they rhythmically began milking you.
>It started slow as she grew accustomed to the sensation, but gradually picked up speed.
>She was frustrated with your lack of release.
>Her need to feel your fluid in her was showing now, as she leaned back against your chest.
>Her hooves would occasionally kick and shuffle at the sheets; her wings twitching and flapping against any part of you that they could.
>She was fighting off her own orgasms now, trying to get you to fill her to the brim.
>She no longer seemed to care that if you orgasmed, Fluttershy would likely be deposited in her, along with what was surely a ridiculous amount of semen by now.
>That’s likely what she wanted in the first place, you thought.
>Her ears were having trouble deciding whether or not to perk up or press against her head as hard as they could.

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>Your senses suddenly all dulled to a single point, as something finally started making its way up.
>Apparently Fluttershy had chosen right then to tease you with orgasm once more.
>She hadn’t expected Rainbow’s reaction time.
>As soon as the glob of goo made its way out of your testicles and into your shaft, she felt it.
>Clamping down hard, she began to work Fluttershy towards your tip.
>“Gotcha!”
>She manipulated her muscles around your sore flesh, causing them to make squelching noises as the forced Fluttershy up the tight tube.
>She began to protest, but her voice was muffled through not only your flesh, but Rainbow’s as well.
>Whatever it was, it didn’t matter.
>There was nothing she could say or do that would stop the dam from breaking.
>All the while Rainbow had been riding you, your body had reacted to the desire to orgasm.
>Each time you felt what should’ve been a peak, your body would begin to produce sperm in an effort to replace what would have normally been expelled.
>Combine that with whatever potion Rainbow had gotten you to drink, and you can only guess that you were having a record breaking case of blue balls.
>Finally though, your combined efforts were beginning to yield results.
>As Fluttershy’s mass moved ever closer to your tip, you felt her try to slide back down the tiny connection she had to the rest of her mass in your testicles.
>In doing so however, she only served to dislodge her anchor she’d been using.
>Now your member was swelling, yielding more flesh to rub against Rainbow’s moist depths.

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>Fluttershy was fighting against what Rainbow was doing, but she couldn’t overpower her toned muscles.
>All the squirming and struggling only served to excite you further, if that was even possible.
>What was likely the reality, was that you were simply becoming aware of the pleasure’s shift from lower in your aching testicles to your soon to be raw member.
>Then, it happened.  For the first time in hours, you felt something exit.
>It felt so good, such a sweet sensation you’d been denied for so long.
>The goo fought to get back in, but there was too much mass being held in place by Rainbow.
>Your testicles now vacated of foreign matter, took to producing your own fluids to fill the space.
>It was more than you would’ve normally produced, but your body had grown accustomed to being full for too long.
>The fluid and pressure built, the only dam holding it back now was Rainbow.
>You reached up and put your arm around Rainbow, hoping the gesture would serve as some kind of notice to her as you were beyond words.
>She seemed to get that you were trying to convey some kind of message, and relaxed her iron grip.
>As soon as she did, all the pressure your testicles had been holding suddenly had a path to exit.
>Fluttershy had tried to dive back in, but the torrent of fluid was too much for her as you rode the feeling of pumping Rainbow full of your own goo.
>Muscles you’d since forgotten exist started pulsing furiously.
>There would be no stopping the torrent, and you could finally relax.
>If only a little.  The sheer amount of fluid entering Dash caused her to ride her own orgasm.

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>Becoming curious as you continued to empty yourself within her, you reached down to her abdomen.
>You could feel a distinct bulge, a mixture of various fluids now flowing into her.
>Pressing down, you felt the fluid slosh and churn under her skin and around your own, causing your orgasm to renew in vigor.
>You could feel your stream pound against her tightening skin.
>It was as though you’d let loose a firehose of semen into her, and there wasn’t much you could do to stop it.
>Not that you wanted to anyway.  It’d been so long and you were beginning to ache.
>Besides, she was the one who made you drink that concoction of Zecora’s.
>It may have been some kind of solution to her at the time; or it could’ve been some fantasy she realized she could fulfill now.
>Whichever the case, the gooey mass that was Fluttershy was hers to deal with now, along with the incredible amounts of semen you’d produced over the past few hours.
>When you finally felt your orgasm start to subside, you tried to pull out of Dash, only to have her clamp down on you again.
>“No.  I want it all.”
>Panting from exhaustion, you wanted nothing more than to empty yourself into Rainbow.
>However, you knew that if you left your now weak member in her, Fluttershy would have no problem slipping through your weak muscles back into you.
>You almost didn’t care at this point, but you knew you’d regret it later.
“Rainbow, i-if I don’t pull out now, Fluttershy m-might...”
>She sighed and released her grip enough for you to escape.

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>As you pulled out, your member continued to spew globs of semen everywhere, getting a large amount onto Rainbow’s wings.
>She realized you were still going, and repositioned herself so that her asshole was right above your tip.
“Rainbow, what are you--”
>“It’s gotta go somewhere, and I already have to clean my wings!”
>Once more, any objections you had were dispelled as she sat down on your member.
>Her tight anus constricted around the sore intruder, but did nothing to resist the fluid it was being filled with.
>She slowly turned so that she was facing you, causing you to experience quite the sensations on your poor member.
>As she turned, you pumped excited globs into her until she stopped turning and was facing you.
>You watched as her abdomen sloshed and gurgled, full of the life giving substance you’d been forced to produce.
>Along with life itself, as Fluttershy thrashed about within Dash.
>She was swimming in your semen that had filled Dash, torn between the idea of being surrounded by your essence, and no longer being in its source.
>The movement was pushing Dash’s innards around, causing her bowels to shift and flex around your member as you continued to pump into her.
>Surely you would be finished sometime soon...
>You’d produced an extraordinary amount of semen, yes, but you were beyond what your body could capacitate now.
>Perhaps this was Zecora’s potion at work?  Were you doomed to eternal ejaculation?
>Feeling the fluid start to build up in her bowels, you watched as her stomach visibly started to bulge as your semen worked its way up her intestinal tract.

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>Her skin becoming taught, you could hear the copious amounts of fluid slosh within her stomach as Fluttershy fought just below in another section of her body.
>Seeing as how the pumping had died down now, you pulled out of Rainbow’s now full rectum.
>You were still leaking, but you weren’t spewing everywhere.
>Dash had a look of content on her face, a grin creeping up her features.
>As you lay down on the bed, finally able to relax, she started to hiccup.
>You felt yourself leak onto your crotch, the fluid running down your thighs and sides onto the bed.
>You no longer cared though, wanting nothing more than to just relax.
>As Rainbow continued to hiccup on top of your pulsating member, she donned a devious look.
“Rainbow, I know that look.  What are you planning.”
>“Well Anon, it’d be a shame to let Zecora’s potion go to waste, don’t you think?”
>You were getting ready to question exactly what she meant by that, but she was already awkwardly walking out of the bedroom.
>Her occasional moan signaled that she was enjoying being full, and you could only guess as to what she had planned.
>Nothing prepared you for what came next though.
>She had returned to the bedroom, branding a collection of at least six empty jugs.
“You can’t be serious.”
>“Please Anon?”
“Why?”
>“Because... Just do it, okay!”
>Was it weird?  Sure.  But you did feel like you owed her something, seeing as she managed to get Fluttershy out of you.
>Not to mention she was retaining quite a bit of your fluid right now, so you had her to thank for relieving your swollen testicles as well.

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“Fine” you said, reaching out for the first empty jug that was within reach.
>She half squeed with joy, but it turned into a moan as Fluttershy renewed her efforts to escape Rainbow.
>Apparently, she figured out that if Rainbow orgasmed, she could chance an escape.
>The scary part was, she was probably right.
>She realized Fluttershy’s plan at about the same time you did though, and started formulation her own counter.
>She was moaning more frequently now, and you could almost trace her route through your house using echolocation.
>She returned to the bedroom with a glass jar and popped the lid off.
>Squatting over it, she let Fluttershy continue her thrashing about.
>Her eyes suddenly narrowed however, as you watched a large amount of mass shift.
>She let out a throaty growl, followed shortly by a long moan.
>Her nether lips quivered and she sat down on the jar’s opening as best she could.
>Her plan was working, as Fluttershy leaped at the opportunity and barreled out of Rainbow at an alarming rate.
>Right into the glass prison she’d prepared.
>You watched as the yellow goo that was Fluttershy splashed down into the jar, bringing with her a fair amount of your semen.
>Watching Rainbow orgasm caused you to suddenly increase in your own output.
>You fumbled to grip the empty jug, and positioned your tip at its opening.
>You chose to watch Rainbow as you slowly filled the jug.
>She’d been holding that orgasm back for a fair bit, and was enjoying riding it out.
>Seeing Fluttershy realize what was going on only made the moment sweeter.

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>Rainbow let out a couple of good sized gushes of your semen before tightening back up and quickly applying the lid to the nearly full jar.
>Checking the contents of the jug you’d taken to filling, you figured you were roughly half way to it’s maximum capacity.
>Impressed by your own augmented production, you watched as you continued to slowly ooze a consistent amount of semen into the container.
>Rainbow walked over to you and your near filled container, swapping it out for an empty one.
>You sighed, and aligned your oozing phallus to its opening and started to fill it as well.
>You watched as Rainbow sat down on the floor, in front of the jar that was filled with one liquid swirling around another.
>The liquid stopped swirling and massed itself to one side of the container, apparently watching Rainbow.
>You were too, interested in seeing what she was going to do with that rather large container.
>She eyed the jar that contained Fluttershy, putting the container full of your semen to her lips.
>Evidently, she wanted Fluttershy to watch as she gulped down an impressive amount of semen.
>Not realizing it was affecting you, you felt the weight of the jug you were filling increase, catching yourself before it overflowed.
>Rainbow continued to gulp down the semen, causing the goo that was Fluttershy to gurgle an ‘eep’ out.
>She set the jug down after emptying half of it into her already bloated stomach, and rubbed her belly while looking at Fluttershy.

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>Hearing so much liquid slosh about inside her caused her to orgasm for the umpteenth time today, leaking a small amount of fluid onto the carpeting of your bedroom, followed by a content sigh.
“I take it you have plans for this stuff?”
>“Just fill up the rest of the jugs, Anon.  If you’re still going after that, we can move to the bathroom...”
“Wow, seriously?”
>“What?  She got to swim in it!”
>You sighed.
“Fuck it.  Might as well.  Kinda kinky, I guess.”

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>Looking down, you realized you’d now filled yet another jug.
>Swapping it out for a nearby empty one, you continued the task Rainbow had assigned you.
>There were four empty jugs left.  You’d filled the previous two relatively quickly, too.
>Whatever potion Rainbow found, it was potent.  Wonder how long it’ll last?
>You wouldn’t mind a day or so getting kinky with Rainbow, but eventually you’re going to have to get groceries, not to mention your job was still waiting.
>The apples had been gracious enough to hire you on as help.
>It wasn’t daunting or anything, but it was good work that paid well.
>Not a dream job, but certainly not the worst you’ve ever had.
>For now though, you continued filling the third jug.
>You felt like you’d filled this one faster than the previous two.
>Has your output been increasing?
>A quiet ‘eep’ brought your attention back to the now trapped goo pony.
“Rainbow, what do we do with Fluttershy?”
>She stopped rubbing her swollen abdomen and put a hoof to her chin in thought.
>“You know, I don’t really know...  I guess we just keep her in the jar until Twilight gets back?”
“Alright, but what about feeding her?  She may be goo, but she still has rights and needs, Rainbow.”
>She looked from you to the jar.  “I dunno Anon, I think she’s got all the nutrients she’ll need in there.”
>The thought of Fluttershy swimming around in that jar of semen made you remember her swimming around in your testicles.
>It was a strange sensation, but it felt so good.
>You almost wanted to see if she’d do it again... Not right now though.

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>You were tired and your boys ached.  Besides, she’d techincally raped you.
>Your thoughts were ripped from you as you felt something wet roll over your hand that was holding the jug in place.
>Looking down, you’d filled the third jug all the way up, as you were now over-filling it.
>Why did Rainbow want all this semen anyways?  What was she going to do, bathe in it?
>You pondered briefly as you swapped out for the fourth jug.
>As you positioned yourself to fill it as well, you caught sight of Rainbow doing something with her wings.
>She was still sitting in front of the jar that was Fluttershy’s prison, and she’d extended her wings to either side.
>Her left was only partially extended, while her right she had positioned in front of her.
>She was slowly licking the semen you’d gotten on her wings.
>She would let her tongue graze her plumage, or take the occasional feather and sucked on it.
>She hadn’t been swallowing apparently, as she caught sight of you watching her and promptly gulped.
>Whatever her obsession was with your semen, it seemed to have manifested itself.
>Her stomach gurgled loudly as it churned away its contents.
>Her now pink cheeks only accented her magenta eyes as she held the feather in her mouth and looked at you.
>Slowly she let the feather slip out of her maw before trying to say something.
>“I uh... I can explain...”
“Really?”
>She looked down at her gurgling stomach then back at you.

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>“Well... no.  I don’t know what it is Anon, but I’ve never felt so... full!  I just... You have no idea what it’s like to be full... everywhere!  Every step I take, every time I move, I feel your stuff slosh in me.  It’s so...”
“Well, I suppose it is kind of hot.  Can’t say I’ve ever filled someone up quite like that before.”
>She blushed deeply before burying her head in her wing to resume preening.
>It was almost like she was addicted to your semen now.
>Strange as it was, it only served to remind you that you were filling up good sized jugs with your spunk now.
>For her, too.  What was she planning on doing with this stuff?
>You decided to pipe up and ask after switching to the fifth jug.
“Rainbow, what exactly do you plan on doing with all this?”
>Her still red face popped up out of her cyan wing, and she gulped yet another glob of semen down.
>“I... I don’t know yet.  I was thinking of drinking it... a lot...” she said as she rubbed her still engorged belly.
>“It’s just... I... I want more...”
“Well, whatever you say.  I’ll fill the rest of these jugs, but I’d like to go out in public again sometime.  You know, groceries and a job and all that.”
>“Hehe... yeah...”
>You continued filling the remaining two jugs and capped them off, placing them with the others.
>About that time, Rainbow had finished cleaning off her wings.
>Seeing as you were still leaking, you headed to the bathroom.
>“Where are you going Anon?”
“The bathroom.  I’m still leaking and I’d like to keep my carpeting.”
>“Ooh!  Wait for me!”

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>She was hot on your heels as you entered the small room.
>Sitting your naked self in the tub, you relaxed as you let your augmented body continue to pump out an unholy amount of semen.
>“Anon, what are you doing!”
“Uhhh, relaxing?”
>“But all your cum is going down the drain!”
“...Yeah?”
>She dove into the tub, taking your oozing phallus into her mouth and gulping hard.
>Feeling your body respond, she continued suckling on your dick until you finally pulled her head off of your crotch.
“Rainbow!  You’ve got who knows how many jugs of this stuff already!  Just let me relax a bit, alright?!”
>“But... But Anon... I’m hungry” she said as she sat up in front of your now erect member.
>Her bloated and gurgling abdomen told you she wasn’t, but her pleading eyes were making severe blows to your position.
“Then go get a jug if you want it so bad!  I need time to recover.  Besides, you still look full to me.”
>“But I... I want more...”
“That’s fine, but not right now.”
>“But--”
“Not.  Right.  Now.”
>She groaned and hopped out of the tub, her head held low.
>You noticed the sloshing noises and your attention went to her full, taut belly.
>It was maybe an inch from the carpet, and you could easily hear the sloshing of liquid within her each step she took.
>As she walked out of the bathroom, you heard her mumble something about being ‘fair.’
>Relaxing once more, you let your mind go blank as you continued oozing into the drain of the tub.
>Today had been a long day, and you were glad for a break.

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>Eventually the steady stream of sperm died down enough to the point that you weren’t leaking anymore.
>Heading back to your bedroom, you noticed that all the jugs had been moved, along with Fluttershy’s jar.
>Putting on some clothes, you headed downstairs to find Rainbow staring at Fluttershy’s jar on the kitchen table.
“What’s wrong, Rainbow?”
>“I don’t know Anon.  I feel kind of weird, and I’ve been watching Fluttershy.”
“Kind of weird?  Like, full of semen weird, or...”
>“No no, I mean I feel funny.  And it’s not just this” she said, slapping a hoof down on her bloated self.
>“This feels great, but I feel... funny.”
“Maybe you should, you know, empty out?”
>She sighed and laid her head down on the table, mumbling something about not wanting to.
“Rainbow, no matter how good it may or may not feel, I’m pretty sure it’s not too healthy for you to be that full.”
>She grumbled again, but hopped out of the chair and headed off to the bathroom.
>Trying to not think about what she was about to do, you set out to make yourself some lunch.
>All this action had made you quite hungry.
>Settling down to enjoy a ham and cheese sandwich, you gazed at the jar that held Fluttershy.
“What do we do with you...” you wondered out loud.
>As you finished your sandwich, there was a knock at your door.
>Upon answering it, you were greeted by Applejack with your salary for the week.
“Oh hey AJ, forgot today was payday.”
>“Don’t worry about it Anon.  Say, you had lunch yet?”
“Just finished, actually.  You want something?  I’ve still got the stuff out to make some sandwiches if you’re hungry.”

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>“That’s mighty neighborly of you Anon, don’t mind if I do!”
>You let the orange pony in and went to work fixing her a sandwich.
>After you’d finished fixing her sandwich, you brought it to the table.
>“Say, thanks again Anon.  I hope you don’t mind, but I was a might thirsty and helped myself to that tangy yellow drink you had out.”
“Ah, don’t worry about it.  I’m sure I’ve got more somewhere,” you said, shrugging off the thought.
>Whatever drink you’d left out, you wouldn’t mind giving some to your boss.
>Hell, she was practically your sister at this point.
>Well, more like step-sister, but it counts!
>You’d chat with her just as much as you would with Redheart or Rainbow.
>All too soon though, your surprise lunch guest was on her way back to the farm.
>After she’d left, you went to fix yourself some of that yellow drink she’d mentioned.
>After searching your refrigerator for a minute or so though, you couldn’t find head nor tails of the drink.
>It was about that time that Rainbow’s voice caused you to hit your head against the top of the fridge.
>“Hey Anon, where’s Fluttershy?”
>Rubbing the back of your head, you stood up and shut the door to the marvel of food related technology, second only to the great microwave.
“Well, where’d you put her last?”
>“On the table, remember?”
“But there wasn’t any...”  Then, it dawned on you.
>Applejack, your boss, had just gulped down not only your semen, but a gooey Fluttershy as well.
“Uhhh... I’ve got some good news and some bad news...”
>“What do you mean?”
“Well, the good news is that I know where Fluttershy is...”