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- >*CRUNCH*
- >Ponies.
- >*SMASH* *SCREEK*
- >Fucking Ponies.
- >You lay in your comfy bed, staring at the ceiling. Definitely not sleeping.
- >Hell no, that shit is impossible with the racket these fucking horses are making.
- >This isn't the first time they've done this shit.
- >Turns out these little bags of sugar have a thing called "Estrus". Basically they get real jacked-up, and go around trying to fuck anything that walks. Including you.
- >Well, why wouldn't they? All the stallions get sent away, and you're allowed to stay, because you don't lose your shit like the other dudes do.
- >Being the only thing in town with a dick makes you the prime target for sexing up.
- >"Anooon? Why don't you come out and play?"
- >Well, that's grand. One of the little bags of estrogen is talking to you.
- WHAT?
- >You yell at the door. Your voice echoes through the house, and the whole place goes quiet.
- >Somewhere in the house, you hear a wet squishing noise.
- THAT BETTER NOT BE MY FUCKING TOOTHBRUSH AGAIN!
- >The noises start up again. A cacophony of banging, clattering, smashing and weirdness sounds out.
- Sounds like Blue Man Group. Heh.
- >"Anon."
- WHAT, ALREADY? QUIT WASTING MY FUCKING TIME!
- >"Anon. I am right here."
- >Oh shit, she is.
- >Maud Pie. The living dead, standing right in your bedroom.
- >Rolling out of bed, you grab the nearest thing to use as a weapon.
- >Which happens to be a sock.
- Make your move, hombre. What's it gonna be?
- >You swing the sock menacingly, which, unsurprisingly, is difficult to do.
- >"Your rock. I want it."
- Ah, so you DO want my dong?
- >Maud stares at you blankly.
- >"No, your rock."
- >She points at the rock on your bedside cabinet. It's just a rock, that you glued some googly eyes on.
- You... want that rock?
- >She silently picks the rock up, and then just slowly fades away.
- My fucking rock.
- >Mourning the loss of Sir Googliton, you dress yourself, which is difficult, because you left the curtains open, and the mares outside are shouting at you like you're a stripper.
- >"TAKE EM' OFF! WOO"
- >"YEAH BABY!"
- LEAVE ME ALONE!
- >You pull the curtains shut, a chorus of disappointment ringing out from the mares outside, and finish dressing yourself.
- Time to get some eats. Hopefully.
- >"You can eat me anytime, anon!"
- Fuck off!
- >Okay. This is the tricky part.
- >The ponies are in the house, and naturally, when you leave this room, they're gonna boff you. Repeatedly. Hard.
- >Luckily, you came prepared.
- >*SQUEAK*
- Antonio Banderas love doll, I don't know where you came from, but you're a real pal!
- >Throwng the door open, you throw the doll out, dressed in some of your clothes.
- >The doll sails through the air, straight down the hallway, ponies swarming after it.
- Right, I've got about 3 minutes before they realise! Tally ho!
- >With a warcry that Brian Blessed would be proud of, you run straight down the stairs.
- >Right into a ball of blue fury.
- FUCK!
- >Smashing right into your stomach, Dash sends you crashing into the kitchen wall.
- Son of a...
- >"Hey, bro! Saw you trying to sneak away!"
- >Rainbow Dash might be your best bro, but even she isn't immune to estrus.
- >Your mind reels, running through a few escape ideas. All of them won't work, as you know from past experiences.
- H-hey, bro! What's...uh, what's going on?
- >She pouts, and brings her face right up to yours, her muzzle touching your nose.
- >"I'm always just your "bro". Never anything more. Well-"
- >A hoof slides up your leg, slowly rubbing on your crotch, a hardening bulge taking form.
- >"Not anymore."
- >Silently cursing at your traitorous penis, you gulp.
- C-come on, Dashie!
- >Her face reddens at that name.
- Y-you know I've always liked you! Honest! And...
- >"And?"
- >Another hoof pushes into your shoulder, pinning you against the wall.
- A-and... We don't have to do this, this way.
- >Well, you have a plan. A shit one, but a plan nonetheless.
- You know... I have a perfectly good bed upstairs. If you let me go..
- >She looks at you with half-lidded eyes, clearly contemplating the idea of raping you in bed instead.
- >"Nah. I'm good."
- >What a pokerface. This may not be poker, but you're still getting fucked.
- >"Besides.."
- >A button pops open on your jeans.
- >"Why move the party?"
- >She pushes her lips against yours, forcing her tongue into your mouth.
- Mmmpgh!?
- >Aggressive in sports, and aggressive in kissing, Dash's tongue writhes around your own tongue, constricting it like a snake.
- >She breaks the kiss, a trail of saliva running from your lips to hers.
- >"Come on, Anon! You don't wanna lose, do you?"
- >Another deep kiss, her tongue practically forcing itself down your throat.
- >She's sat on your legs now, both hoofs working on the zipper of your jeans.
- >*ZIIIPPP*
- >And you're out, her soft hooves rubbing up and down the hard length of your cock.
- >She breaks away from you again, and looks down at your shaft, eyes filled with hunger.
- >"How could you keep this from me? So selfish.."
- >You groan. You really don't want to enjoy this, but she's so fucking good at it..
- >She rigorously works your cock, one hoof rubbing at your glans every now and then, then sliding back down.
- >Looking back up at you, Rainbow shifts up, and you feel her wet marehood rub against your tip.
- >"Anon.. always so cool."
- >Her hoof slides underneath, positioning you.
- >"Always so friendly.."
- >You feel her lips parting, the head slowly..
- >"Always.. AH!"
- >She plunges down, and you're thrusted in to the hilt, your shaft surrounded by a warm, wet tightness.
- Fuck...
- >"E-exactly."
- >Bouncing up and down, she starts to grind on you, her wet pussy coating your cock with a layer of wetness.
- H-how are you so fucking tight?
- >She looks at you like you're an idiot.
- >"Sports, remember? And, besides.. it's not like I've been with any other stallions.."
- You're a virgin? But..
- >"Not bleeding? No stallions, but I have plenty of toys."
- >She increases the pace, slamming down on your crotch like a jackhammer.
- >How the other ponies haven't heard this shit is beyond you.
- >Suddenly, Dash shudders, gasping under her breath. A rush of warmth gushes onto you.
- You came?
- >"Y-yea-"
- >Still shuddering, you take control, and push her onto the floor and begin pounding away at her.
- >"An-Oo-oN!! Sto-p!"
- No brakes on this train, Dashie!
- >Hammering away at her marehood, you feel the twinges of a familiar warmth.
- Oh fuck.. I think..
- >Her tongue lolling out the side of her mouth and eyes rolled back in her head, Dash is too busy orgasming her crotch-tits off to reply.
- >You flip her onto her belly, and pull her hips up towards you and continue pumping away at the delirious mare.
- >"STOp! StOp! STahhP!"
- Nope!
- >You really should have run by now, but something in you snapped. You want this now.
- >A puddle of drool under her mouth, Dashie stares at you, her pupils heart-shaped.
- I'm... I.. FUCK!
- >Your cock pistioning into her, you slam yourself into her marehood up to the hilt, and explode.
- >Dash screams, a gush of juice spraying out over the floor.
- >Your cock pushed up against her cervix, you spray your seed all over the walls of her pony womb, filling her up with months
- of pent-up jizz.
- >She writhes underneath you as the last few squirts of your cum empty into her, and you pull out, a white trickle of seed running out of her puffy red pussy, dribbling over her winking clit.
- >You collapse against the fridge.
- Fuck... I screwed a pony, didn't I?
- >Pulling herself up, Rainbow crawls over and lays against you, hugging you tightly.
- >"Yeah, you did, bro. You did."
- Well, shit.
- >Despite your best efforts, you still tasted the rainbow.
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