Abondonanza Derpy 1

Empty Audio: Or even a pizza delivery mare from Abondonanza...

Reece: Ooo Abondonanza!

Reece: Does she come with extra sausage?

Empty Audio: Triple meat lovers, extra sauce, dairy beverage

Empty Audio: You name it, we deliver!

Empty Audio: I could even be a certain wall eyed mare who got your order wrong if you like <3

Reece: Oh I love that girl!

Reece: Oo! I'll send an order for two large, spicy meatlover's, one with stuffed crust and one with an extra large garlic knot.

Reece: Oh, and four big gulps worth of dairy beverage to wash it down

Empty Audio arrives at your doorstep, dancing from hoof to hoof. "A-Abondonanza! Delivery's h-here! nngh"

Reece jumps up, in his bathrobe, and opens the door, wallet in hand.

Empty Audio stands before you, a small pizza box balanced on her top row of breasts. Six in total, they drool cream from mouth filling nipples. Below that bobs her three shafts, each one different. Her equine rod looks about ready to blow, flare immense as the mottled skin shines with a thin layer of sweat. Her canine one squirts thin streamers of pre, knot ominously large yet not at full size. Between the two is a girthy human one, foreskin drooping low despite her shaft's twitching hardness.

Empty Audio: "T-triple meat lovers, garlic knot, s-stuffed crust, extra cheese w-with fully loaded six pack of dairy de-delight?"

Empty Audio squirms as she awaits confirmation, shifting restlessly.

Reece's bathrobe springs open as his eight inch shaft, impressive on anyone but pathetic comapred to his lovely delivery mare, swings upward and dribbles pre. "HOT FUCK!" He says, before correcting himself, "I- I mean I'm sorry but you must've gotten some bad information because you're serving me a much larger order than what I had asked for. B-because of that I'll only be paying you for a r-regular cheese." He reaches out and grabs two of the shafts, the canine and equine, and leads her in. "I'd consider myself lucky if I were you that I'm actually as hungry as I am or I'd have to send you away without so much as a tip..."

Empty Audio pouts and slaps her hands to her cheeks. "Ooh darn! I'm so s-sorry, I just get mixed up sometimes! I guess it'll just come out of my pay." She follows you inside, her shafts achingly erect and hot to the touch. As she walks her six swollen nuts bang against her legs, jets of pre shooting erratically from her erections as she pants and tries to contain herself.

Empty Audio: S-so where do you want the p-pizza?

Reece has already thrown aside his bathrobe and is currently lathering himself all over with some lube. He grabs the pizza off her tit-rack and lays it on the dining room table, then leads her to the couch. "Got anymore deliveries for today?"

Empty Audio: Y-you're my only delivery. I-I thought you ordered our exclusive p-personal pan.

Empty Audio sits down on the couch, a wet squelch coming from her swollen marecunt soaking into the seat.

Empty Audio: Hhaah! Hahh wh-what's first s-sir?

Reece starts massaging her shafts with the same lube he's covered his body with, making her cock shine with more than just sweat and pre. He jerks them all, making lewd schlicking noises, plays with the foreskin on her humanoid cock and squeezes her stifening knot on the canine. "Well I'm the kinda guy who likes to eat his pizza backwards. Let's see about that stuffed crust cheese..."

Empty Audio gasps and lets out a whining moan as you lubricate and stroke her shafts. "Mmngh! G-gotta hold b-back the e-extra sauce, D-Derpy" she mutters to herself before looking back down to you. "It's our four ch-cheese blend. I-I packed in extra so there's plenty to enjoy."

Empty Audio's foreskin feels like it's packed with yogurt thick gunk as you roll it around with your hands, the fleshy skin bulging lewdly as your massage lets a little ooze from themtip. It reeks foul and musky, a true blend of four different cheeses all packed against her glans to melt together into a muculent treat.

Empty Audio: If you give me t-time I can make more. B-bottomless stuffed crust is a specialty of mine.

Reece: "Bottomless stuffed crust? Hot damn!"

Reece licks at the stuff peaking at the top of her foreskin, finding it to be an overwhelmingly pungent flavor that assaults the tastebuds with overrippened spunk from three cocks along with fermented breastmilk

Reece: "Mmm, you make enough of this and you'll have a definite tip in your future, even with the mix-up about my order! Now how about my garlic knot while I'm waiting on the extra cheese, is it nice and spicy? Thick and hard?"

Empty Audio: Ggh! H-hard! A-and spicy!

Empty Audio's knot has slowly grown to twice the thickness of her doggy shaft, throbbing angrily as it glistens with sweat and lube. Hot musky fluid oozes from its sheath, the stinging scent a mix of garlic, onions and earthy body odor.

Empty Audio: E-enjoy the c-complimentary e-extra dipping sauce we p-pump into every b-bite! ngkhaaahh hahh

Empty Audio: 'can't hold it, g-gotta try! y-you can do this Derpy~!'

Empty Audio mumbles to herself as you enjoy your order, knuckles white as she struggles to contain herself.

Reece slides himself between her fat humanoid shaft and her hard, throbbing dogcock. He starts sniffing and licking at her musky, stinking canine shaft as it pumps out foul, sticky fluids. The cock is actually large and stiff enough to hold his whole body as she rests on the couch. Hot, mucculent dickcheese pours out of her foreskin from above onto his head.

Reece: "Mm, you're quite saucy..."

Empty Audio: Nngooooohh~ e-extra sauce! I-if you... nngknot... spill!

Empty Audio's hands slide to the bases of her other cocks, ready to pinch them shut if her garlic knot's extra sauce happens to spill.

Empty Audio lets out a deep groan as her natural production causes the blended cheese to glop out slowly from her loose foreskin. The gummy slime clumps and slowly oozes down her shaft, bringing the hot stringy mozzarella down for you to lap off of her throbbing cock.

Empty Audio: 'don'tsqueezedon'tsqueezedon'tpleasesqueezemyknotohgod'

Reece slides himself up so that your thick, spicy batter pouring out of the dog cock is spurting in between his ass. He sits on the tip of your dick and starts slurping at the nasty cheesy mixture. He gives your foreskin a hard squeeze.

Empty Audio grunts and pants as hot slimy cheese splatters from her foreskin, the smegma and breastmilk sludge gushing into your mouth as her glans festers up another gooey batch to replace it. Her drooling pre suffuses your meal, adding a creamy note to the pungent parmesan and cheddar of her coworkers' dickcheese.

Empty Audio's doggy tip spurts fat gushes of pre against your pucker, sliming your taint as it spreads to coat the back of your balls and slide down her shining shaft. Her knot's grown even fatter, throbbing angrily and making her canine erection wobble with each beat of her racing heart.

Reece begins to sit down onto the pointed pecker, stuffing her mamoth dogmeat into his ass, distending his already stuffed stomach and getting himself worn like a condom by the giant, buxom futa mare. He slides down to the stinking, musky knot of hers, which is twice the size of her cock (which is EASILY larger than his body) and tries to force himself down on it. All the while, her two cocks above him are dripping insanely potent cum and festering four-cheese dicksauce onto his face, whipping him into a lust frenzy. "N-now I wanna get completely stuffed... I want all three dipping sauces and I want 'em stuffed deep..."

Empty Audio pants and watches as you slide down onto her doggy dong, the bulge in your belly as your ass eats the top of her garlic knot making her whimper.

Empty Audio: C-can't! Gottafeedyouyourorder!

Empty Audio's hands whip from her shafts to your hips, her foreskin gushing cummy cheese all over your face as she pulls you backwards, forcing her spicy knot into your body. You thank your lucky stars that all orders have a baked in complete satisfaction guarantee, the mere smell of your order enough to make you capable of eating the whole thing. The instant your anus clamps down on the other side of her knot she squeaks and lets out a deep throaty moan, hot sauce flooding your body as she cums.

Reece hoists himself  out of the pile of jizz and brushes himself off, eating a wad of cum with one hand while helping up the futa mare with the other. He grabs his wallet and stuffs a number of bills into her softening foreskin, then leads her to the door. As she heads out into the bright sunny day, dripping sauce all over the ground around her, he slaps her on the ass and says, "I'll see you tomorrow, sweetcheeks! I've got a party and I'll need more than a few deep dishes"

Empty Audio blinks a few times, still out of breath. "Guess I'm stuck drinking his six pack then."

Reece watches intently as you suckle yourself off on his lawn

Empty Audio grabs handfuls of her musky cheese and slathers it on her nipples, stuffing her horsecock between her breasts as she gulps down pints of the creamy milk sloshing inside her. Her other hand begin jerking her other shafts, teasing her cheesy frenulum with a thumb as she grips her knot and squeezes hard.