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[SS - 2] [NSFW] Beginnings of Corruption

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  1. >It hadn’t been too terribly long after Rainbow’s complaint of feeling ‘fuzzy’ that she’d turned to goo herself.
  2. >Probably had something to do with the copious amounts of semen she’d managed to fill herself with prior.
  3. >That, or the fact that she’d had Fluttershy up her snatch as goo for so long.
  4. >Either way, she’d gone to take a shower, and come back as goo.
  5. >After the initial shock faded, it was replaced with that of curiosity.
  6. >Sexual Curiosity. For instance, she decided that she wanted to swim in Anon’s testicles just like Fluttershy had.
  7. >AJ knew none of this though.
  8. >No, all that she knew, was that after twelve hours of the strangest stomach ache, enough was enough.
  9. >She was going to go back to Anon’s house and find out just what that drink was.
  10. >She had been fine up until she’d downed whatever was in that jar.
  11. >It had tasted... strange; but she couldn’t help herself and just drank it all on the spot.
  12. >As she made her way to Anon’s house on the opposite edge of town, her stomach churned away noisily at its contents.
  13. >She was tired and more than a little agitated.
  14. >She’d even forgotten her hat back at the barn because of the infuriating ache in her belly.
  15. >“I bet that was some weird experiment on my cider,” she muttered to herself as she walked.
  16. >“I shoulda known better than to just drink that without askin’. Iffin’ I’d a just used my head, I’d probably be fine right now.”
  17. >Continuing on her self-destructive thought process, she concluded that she’d have to take a day or two off of bucking apples, which might lead to the rest of her family getting over-burdened.
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  21. >When she finally arrived at the human’s house, she knocked and impatiently waited for him to answer the door.
  22. >Muffled sounds of things being pushed around could be heard, but soon the door was open and Anon was standing there in nothing but a towel.
  23. >“Oh gosh darn it Anon, ya could’a warned me!”
  24. “Sorry AJ, it’s... It’s been quite a day.”
  25. >“Well, so long as we’re both here, mind if I have a little chat with you?”
  26. “Uuhh, can it wait?”
  27. >“For how long?”
  28. >The human shifted his weight from side to side, not wanting to give a straight answer.
  29. The orange pony’s resolve won out though, and he fumbled up an answer of “A couple days?”
  30. >“No, it can’t wait that long Anon. It’s about that yellow drink from earlier.”
  31. >Suddenly the human wasn’t so distracted.
  32. “Oh. OH! Uh, yeah, we can talk about that; come on in.”
  33. >After AJ had made her way into the house, she was soon seated across from Anon at the kitchen table.
  34. >Looking around, she took in the... state of the house.
  35. >Things had been pushed and shoved aside, patches of the carpet looked like they needed cleaning, and there was a smell that hung in the air that she couldn’t quite figure out.
  36. >“Hey Anon, where’s Rainbow? She was here this mornin, wasn’t she?”
  37. “Uhhh, yeah! Yeah she was! She had to uhh,” he shifted in his chair, still wearing only a towel.
  38. “She had to run to the store! Yeah!”
  39. >“Well, don’t matter anyhow. I just wanna know what that drink was, I’ve had the worst stomach ache since I drank it!”
  40. “It was jus--” Anon cut himself off, seeming to sort of freeze in place.
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  44. >He shook his head and tried to continue talking, but only managed to fumble out meaningless garble.
  45. >“Anon, you okay?”
  46. >The human held his hand up, signaling for a wait of some extent.
  47. >As he stood up though, he apparently forgot to hold his towel and stood stark naked.
  48. >AJ took notice of this, and began examining his body in great detail.
  49. >He was a well defined specimen, though he would constantly claim that he looked much different before his arrival.
  50. >What really got the earth pony’s attention though, was the flesh that was protruding from his crotch.
  51. >It was like nothing she’d seen before.
  52. >Sure, she’d been with a stallion or two before, but his was so... different.
  53. >Despite it being different in nature, she seemed to pick up that something was amiss about the organ.
  54. >It was proud and erect, but there was something very wrong about it.
  55. >The veins were pulsing and shifting something around, throbbing as it were.
  56. >There was a distinct bulge in the shaft itself that seemed to move up and down all its own; not to mention the absurdly swollen testicles.
  57. >AJ knew something was amiss, because if those were normal he wouldn’t have been able to hide them so easily with his pants.
  58. >The big thing though, was the occasional bulge that would move just under the surface of the skin.
  59. >Like a fish swimming around in there or something.
  60. >The member moved and shifted about all its own, and AJ couldn’t stop herself from staring.
  61. >Apparently Anon hadn’t noticed he’d forgotten his towel, as he made no effort to cover himself.
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  65. >That is, he made no effort until he realized why AJ was staring at him.
  66. >Between trying to hide his erection from her and trying to form a cognitive sentence, he only managed to put one hand on the table and the other on his phallus.
  67. >AJ wasn’t too sure what was coming over her, but she was starting to crave something.
  68. >The stronger her craving became, the less she noticed her stomach ache.
  69. >Getting up from her seat, she walked over towards Anon, and her craving increased.
  70. >Putting two and two together, she figured out what she wanted.
  71. >Not having a care in the world other than how to get that monster into one of her holes, she started advancing towards the human.
  72. >Anon tried to say something, but the movement in his testicles seemed to demand his attention each time.
  73. >For good reason, one would assume.
  74. >Before she knew it, she was mere inches away from his throbbing member, and had opened her mouth slightly.
  75. >Knowing only one thing at that moment, she opened her mouth and dragged her tongue along the bottom of his meat.
  76. >She felt the bulge run along through his member, but reveled in the taste.
  77. >It was similar to that drink she’d tried earlier, and she wanted more.
  78. >Taking no time with silly questions, she practically leaped forward, taking all of his length into her mouth.
  79. >Anon looked down in a mixture of shock, fear, and pleasure at the green eyed mare that now had him literally by the balls.
  80. >He felt her warm moist mouth around his sensitive flesh, her tongue swirling around the bulges Rainbow was making in his dick, Rainbow sloshing about in his testicles.
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  84. >Rainbow’s movement in his testicles served as a sort of shock to his system, and he managed to pull AJ off of his dick.
  85. >Panting, he continued to look into her emerald green eyes.
  86. >She licked her lips, savoring the taste she’d been enjoying previously.
  87. >“So, you don’t want it like that? That’s fine and all, I’m all for experimentin...”
  88. >Anon would’ve responded; but, once more, his attention was drawn back to the gooey occupant in his testicles.
  89. >He’d been building up a significant amount of semen since Rainbow had intruded, and she’d been refusing to grant him release.
  90. >Putting both hands on the table, he leaned back against it to catch his breath, only to gasp when he felt something else against his body.
  91. >Looking down, he was greeted with AJ’s rear lining up with his crotch. Her tail was raised, and it looked like she was about to jump back and mount him.
  92. >In some kind of lust-induced reaction, he flinched... only to wind up with his dick buried in AJ’s incredibly tight and warm asshole.
  93. >She responded with a loud, throaty moan.
  94. >“Oooh Anon,” she panted, “I didn’t know you wanted to do THAT...”
  95. >She didn’t seem to object too much though, as she began to work a rhythm against him.
  96. >Finally giving in to the primal instincts that were taking over, he took his hands off the table and put one on either side of AJ’s rear.
  97. >Feeling her firm, toned flesh in his hands and her tight anal muscles around his dick, he began to get into the mood and started pumping her.
  98. >He would’ve been completely dry, had it not been for AJ’s attempt at oral from earlier serving as a bit of lube.
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  102. >Not that either of them really cared at this point.
  103. >Tightening his hands on her flesh, he began to take charge of the act and set his own pace.
  104. >He was going slow, revelling in the sensations of having Rainbow flow and swim about within his testicles, and AJ’s tight muscles tugging and pulling against him.
  105. >Every time he would hilt, his swollen testicles would come to contact with her wet nether lips, coating them with a fresh layer of her juices each time.
  106. >Feeling Rainbow rub up against AJ’s lips through his scrotal skin was pushing him to the limit pretty quickly.
  107. >AJ on the other hand, had taken to biting her lip and had since shut her eyes.
  108. >She was enjoying this almost as much as he was, but she was waiting on him to release.
  109. >That’s what she really wanted: his fluid to fill her up.
  110. >When she felt him twitch within her, but no release, she stopped and looked back at him.
  111. >“Wha,” she panted, “... what’s the matter? You... you can go ahead, Anon.”
  112. “I... I...” was all the poor human managed to fumble out.
  113. >AJ took that as a sign that he was close, and backed onto him, burying his throbbing member into her anus and smothering his testicles in her quivering vaginal lips.
  114. >She felt the bulges move along his shaft and testicles, only serving to stimulate her nether lips and rectal muscles.
  115. >She felt him grip hard on her ass, and heard him grunt.
  116. >Then, she felt the fluid start to flow.
  117. >The feeling of being filled was indescribable for her, so she took to babbling like a fool as her own orgasm hit.
  118. >The fluid was warm, sticky, and going the wrong way up her intestinal tract.
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  122. >As he continued to pump her full of fluid, she could feel herself becoming full like she’d just eaten.
  123. >It was then that she realized that the ache in her stomach had dulled to near nothing, and decided that Anon’s semen must have been what cured it.
  124. >She made a mental note to get some for later, just in case.
  125. >For now though, she enjoyed feeling the grand spurts of fluid into her cavities, and sat there waiting for him to finish emptying himself.
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  129. >The poor human didn’t realize what was going on anymore, only that it felt amazing.
  130. >He knew that he was finally getting to empty himself after a good long while, and the fluid leaving his testicles was an extremely pleasurable release.
  131. >He was unaware that the potion Rainbow had given him earlier was also acting as an aphrodisiac.
  132. >The effects were in their infancy though, and as he orgasmed he slowly realized what he was doing.
  133. >He was not only fucking a pony; he was fucking his boss.
  134. >Not to mention he was unloading into her anus.
  135. >He felt his stream of semen slow down enough that he wouldn’t flood the house, so he pulled himself out of AJ’s now full rectum.
  136. >As soon as he did though, it made a sort of slurping sound; like it was sucking the fluid deeper.
  137. >His mind was still somewhat clouded with sex, so he focused more on thinking clearly than anything.
  138. >The first idea that came to him was to take a shower.
  139. >Surely that would clear his head, right?
  140. >As he shakily made his way towards the stairs and consequently his shower, Applejack was left to her own devices and babbling in the kitchen.
  141. >She was hardly better off than Anonymous at this point.
  142. >Something about the combination of recent events was making his presence intoxicating.
  143. >If his presence was affecting her that badly, it’s no wonder she was going crazy with his semen within her.
  144. >Soon, one way or another, some of it would get absorbed by her intestines.
  145. >Her cravings were only just beginning.
  146. >As the water in the shower started to run, AJ slowly got to her hooves with what little willpower she had left.
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  150. >She was a tough pony, but she knew she needed to get away from Anon.
  151. >Try as she might though, she wanted to stay. Badly. She wanted, no, needed his semen.
  152. >She didn’t know why, but she wanted it.
  153. >Looking around the house as the fluid sloshed within her, she decided that a small sample would be enough to sate her fix and get her away from him.
  154. >Just a little fix.
  155. >That was all she originally intended to get.
  156. >Until she happened upon Rainbow’s jugs she’d gotten Anon to fill.
  157. >She stared, slack jawed, at what was easily twelve gallons of semen.
  158. >There was no way he should’ve been able to produce that much, but there it was.
  159. >She tried to tell herself that it was something else, but was shocked once again when she opened a jug to check.
  160. >After confirming that it was indeed semen, she opted for a little taste test.
  161. >Just a little one.
  162. >Three gulps later however, and she was enjoying the fluid coating her throat.
  163. >As her willpower faded, she dragged two jugs downstairs to figure out how to get them back to the farm.
  164. >If she’s going to go crazy, she’s going to do it on her own terms.
  165. >Finding a couple of dishtowels, she fastened them together and formed a rope to hold the two jugs together.
  166. >After she had them positioned on her back, she made a beeline for the farm.
  167. >Do not pass go, do not collect two hundred bits, go directly to the farm.
  168. >The more she walked though, the more she noticed her stomach ache returning.
  169. >Apparently, she needed her fix again.
  170. >She knew something was wrong, but she pressed on and made it to her farm without incident.
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  174. >Once there she hid away the full jug and downed a good quarter of the other.
  175. >Sighing in relief as her ache subsided once more, she layed back against the barn wall to relax for a bit.
  176. >While she was off at her barn relaxing, Anonymous was clearing his head of sex crazed fantasies.
  177. >He knew something was wrong, but he didn’t know what to do about it.
  178. >If he’s doing something that turns ponies sex crazed too, then who can he go to?
  179. >He lives in a town FULL of ponies, most of them mares.
  180. >He would normally go straight to Twilight, but she was away trying to find a cure to make Fluttershy solid again.
  181. >That severely limited his options.
  182. >Who can he go to?
  183. >He just deposited Rainbow into Applejack, which he will eventually have to explain.
  184. >That meant that Fluttershy, Rainbow and Applejack were all ‘occupied’ more or less.
  185. >Pinkie Pie was already hyper, and Anon didn’t want to find out what adding a sexual stimulant to her energetic nature would do.
  186. >That left Rarity.
  187. >Throwing on some clothes that weren’t stained by his and Rainbow’s shenanigans, he was very careful of his phallus.
  188. >It was super sensitive, to the point that he had to sit down and breath after putting his pants on.
  189. >His condition was degrading rapidly.
  190. >Soon he wouldn't be able to walk clothed without becoming aroused.
  191. >After dressing and clearing his head once more, he took one last look at his house turned warzone and left for Rarity’s boutique.
  192. >She was his only reasonable hope right now.
  193. >Keeping that in mind, he was careful to avoid as many ponies as possible on his short trip.
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  197. >It was agonizing enough that his clothing was starting to arouse him, but he managed to suppress his rising sexual desires.
  198. >By the time he was climbing the stairs to the boutique, he was panting for breath.
  199. >Not because of his level of fitness, but because of the incredible sexual arousal he was experiencing right now.
  200. >Soon he was going to be nothing more than a mode of transportation for his over-active dick.
  201. >During his arousal, his testicles had taken to producing copious amounts of semen, leaving him in quite a situation.
  202. >Knocking on the door, he sighed with relief when he heard Rarity’s tell-tell call of “Come iiiin~”
  203. “Oh thank the stars,” he muttered, opening the door.
  204. >Stepping inside the air conditioned building, he reveled in the cool air against his skin.
  205. >Taking a moment to enjoy a sensation other than extreme arousal, he closed his eyes and waited for Rarity to come to the lobby.
  206. >“Oh, Anonymous, what a surprise! I wasn’t expecting... Anonymous? Are you alright?”
  207. >The white unicorn was more than curious as to why the human was standing in her lobby with his eyes shut.
  208. >She had no idea that he was a ticking time bomb of hormones and sexual fluids.
  209. >That didn’t stop her from picking up a certain scent that she couldn’t quite place...
  210. “Sorry Rarity, it’s been a bit of a day.”
  211. >“I see. So, Anonymous, what is it I can do for you?”
  212. “I... I don’t know Rarity, but I know that I need help.”
  213. >“Well, alright; what kind of help do you need, darling?”
  214. “I’m not sure. Rainbow got me to drink a potion, and now...”
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  218. >“Now what, Anonymous?”
  219. “I... Can we go somewhere a bit more private?”
  220. >“I don’t see why not, though I’m still not sure what’s got you acting so strange. Wait right here and I’ll send my other guest on her way.”
  221. >Anonymous managed a weak nod as Rarity went off to one of her many backrooms to retrieve the guest she referred to.
  222. >Unfortunately for him, the guest was none other than Spitfire.
  223. >And, of course, she was modeling some kind of new uniform.
  224. >This one was sleek, shiny, and begging to be touched.
  225. >It took all of the human’s willpower to not reach out and slap the pony’s ass, but he managed to resist.
  226. >Rarity noticed he seemed a bit more stressed than he had been earlier.
  227. >After she sent Spitfire on her way, she couldn’t help but notice that he was staring at the door she’d left through.
  228. >“Anonymous, darling, what is it you need?”
  229. >When the human didn’t respond, she waved her hoof in front of his face as best she could, but the height difference wasn’t helping.
  230. >Fortunately though, Anon did eventually notice Rarity and managed to stop focusing on the image of Spitfire in what had to be a latex suit.
  231. “Sorry Rarity, just... yeah.”
  232. >“Very well, darling. Follow me and we’ll have someplace a bit more private to talk.”
  233. >She led him to one of her various backrooms and shut the door after they were both inside.
  234. >“So Anonymous, what is this problem you’ve got?”
  235. “Well Rarity, it’s about this potion that Rainbow got me to drink.”
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  239. >“While I appreciate you coming to me for help, I can’t help but wonder why you didn’t go to Twilight first? She’s much more versed in things like potions and magic than I.”
  240. “That may be true, but she’s out of town right now. You’re my best hope right now.”
  241. >“I suppose she is out of town. Very well, I shall do my best to help you. So, what is it that this potion does?”
  242. “It... well...”
  243. >“Go on Anonymous, out with it. I won’t laugh at you, I know Rainbow and her pranks.”
  244. “It...” the human gulped before continuing.
  245. >Talking about his ‘condition’ didn’t help him to ignore it.
  246. “It makes me more productive.”
  247. >“And this is a problem? Anonymous, you should be out getting things done, not worrying about being too--”
  248. “Not like that, Rarity.”
  249. >“How else can one be productive, darling?”
  250. “I...” he shifted his stance, but pressed on.
  251. “It makes me produce more sperm, Rarity.”
  252. >She stared blankly at him for a good ten seconds before finding her thought process.
  253. >“It... makes you produce more sperm?”
  254. >He nodded in confirmation.
  255. >“Well... I can certainly see how that might be a problem, but wouldn’t Rainbow be the one to help you with that particular condition?"
  256. >"I was hesitant to mention it earlier, but she had mentioned to me that she was interested in you for some time."
  257. >"I assume, seeing as you drank the potion, that the two of you are an item now?”
  258. >The nod of confirmation struck again, causing a squeak to sneak out of Rarity.
  259. >“Oh Anonymous! I knew you two would be perfect for eachother! Maybe you can tame the wild uncouth mess that is Rainbow Da--”
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  263. “Rarity, my condition?”
  264. >“Oh, yes; of course. As I was saying earlier, why not go to her for this condition?”
  265. “I... I would but she’s... occupied right now.”
  266. >“Well, no matter. How can I help?”
  267. “I don’t know Rarity, I just want this to stop before I’m nothing but a mindless wandering sperm factory.”
  268. >“I can see how that would be a problem. I’m not quite sure how to go about a solution for you though, darling.”
  269. >She did notice that smell from earlier was stronger now.
  270. >So strong in fact, that she was having a hard time focusing.
  271. >It was like an exotic perfume, but she couldn’t stop herself from wanting to smell more of it.
  272. “I don’t know Rarity, but I don’t know who else to go to.”
  273. >Rarity was ignoring him at this point, more focused on trying to find the source of that lovely smell.
  274. >As she followed the scent across the room, she soon found herself with her snout buried in Anon’s crotch.
  275. >When her nose hit fabric, she opened her eyes again and found herself looking Anon straight in the waist.
  276. >Backing away rapidly, she wound up on her ass with her cheeks flushed.
  277. >“I’m so sorry Anonymous! I-I don’t know what came over me!”
  278. >Anon was panting again, but still managed a cognitive sentence.
  279. “It’s okay Rarity. S-Something similar happened with AJ. Just, let’s try to fix it before we both do something we’ll regret.”
  280. >“Agreed” she said, followed by an audible gulp.
  281. >“I think... I think I might have a potion that could fix this.”
  282. “Y-you just have potions lying around here? To fix things like this” he asked, gesturing towards his crotch.
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  286. >“Not exactly, dear. It’s more a general fix-all kind of potion. I acquired a couple from Zecora after the poison joke incident not too long ago.”
  287. “Well, whatever works.”
  288. >Rarity nodded and went off to collect the stated fix-all, leaving Anon to his own devices.
  289. >This, of course, meant that he was slowly losing the ability to ignore his sexual desire rising.
  290. >He needed a distraction, else he wouldn’t be the only thing doing some swallowing once Rarity got back.
  291. >The white unicorn was rummaging through one of her storage closets to find the potion, silently punishing herself for doing something so unladylike.
  292. >She had just up and put her snout in Anon’s crotch!
  293. >There was no excuse for what she did, yet... she wanted to do it again.
  294. >No, she wanted to remove those pesky pants.
  295. >Shaking her head again, she tried to keep herself focused and eventually found the potion she’d mentioned prior.
  296. >When she returned to Anonymous, she found him less than agreeable.
  297. >Perhaps that wasn’t the appropriate word... He was... very anxious. Yes, that’s the word.
  298. >“Here Anonymous, drink this” she said, levitating the vial over to him.
  299. >Without a second thought, he downed the tiny vial right then and there.
  300. >The effect was immediate, and not the one he was hoping for.
  301. >He fell to his knees, hands on his crotch.
  302. >“Anonymous! Is it working? What’s wrong?!”
  303. >All Anonymous could do was sit there and hold his poor crotch.
  304. >The potion had done something, he just wasn’t sure what.
  305. >He felt like his testicles were going to explode, and his mind was far from clear now.
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  309. >In the state that he was in currently, his logic dictated that he remove his clothing.
  310. >That must’ve been what’s making the room so hot.
  311. >Rarity would’ve questioned what he was doing, but the scent that she had been so enthralled with earlier had suddenly increased tenfold and was affecting her.
  312. >She watched on in conflicted silence as Anonymous undressed.
  313. >When he removed his undergarments, she got a good look of her prize.
  314. >There it was, tall and proud.
  315. >Sitting right below the phallus were two orbs that looked absolutely delicious to the now sex-crazed mare.
  316. >The fact that they were now throbbing and pulsating on their own did little to deter either of them, and soon Rarity was once more inches from his crotch.
  317. >She tentatively stuck her tongue out and ran it up his length, eliciting a shudder from the human.
  318. >There was one last scream from her conscious, right before another wave of that delightful scent hit her.
  319. >“Anonymous... I think I have an... alternative solution to your ‘condition.’”
  320. “W... what’s that, Rarity?”
  321. >She didn’t answer until she had locked the door with her magic and was levitating the key in front of her face.
  322. >“We’ll simply have to outlast it, of course.”
  323. >Before Anon could stop her, she dangled the small key over her head, looked up and dropped it into her open mouth.
  324. >Anon watched in a mixture of arousal, confusion, and fear as the lump disappeared down her throat.
  325. >After she’d swallowed the key, she returned her gaze to Anonymous, licking her lips.
  326. “Rarity, I don’t think--”
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  330. >The overload of senses that was caused by her kissing the tip of his penis caused all forward and upper thought processes to come to a screeching halt.
  331. >Right then and there, he knew what he wanted.
  332. >With shaky hands, he reached down and put one hand on either side of her head, shoving his length into her mouth.
  333. >There was little she could do to stop him at this point, so she resigned to run her tongue along his sensative flesh, suckling it for its nectar she so desired.
  334. >The primal urges were over-riding every other thought right now, and Anonymous knew that if he wanted to get this mare pregnant, then it wouldn’t happen through her mouth.
  335. >He didn’t know why he wanted her pregnant, but he knew he wanted it to happen.
  336. >Pulling her off of his penis, he turned her around and aligned himself with her rear.
  337. >Being able to focus this time, he plunged swiftly into her velvety depths.
  338. >As he reveled in the feeling of her soft, malleable, voluptuous flesh in his hands and the vice that was her nether regions; he let out a sigh of gratification.
  339. >To him, it had been far too long since he’d put his dick where it belonged.
  340. >Feeling his testicles beginning to stretch at being full, he decided that there was no point in taking time or other pleasantries.
  341. >Rarity wanted his semen, so she’d get it.
  342. >That in mind, he began a slow rhythm, pumping into and out of her velvety flesh.
  343. >The heat that was surrounding his member was incredible.
  344. >She was getting into the mood herself, and began trying to keep his member buried within her depths by grinding against his crotch as best she could.
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  348. >She felt each and every pulse of his glorious member within her, and while she was rubbing against his crotch, she felt the exotic sensations of his testicles swelling and pulsing against her lower lips.
  349. >It was strange, of course, but it was pushing all of the right buttons for her.
  350. >No matter how strange and alien it felt for his flesh to pulse and throb against hers, she wanted it to continue indefinitely.
  351. >She never wanted him to leave her depths; instead she wanted him to be mounted and provide her with these incredible sensations for as long as possible.
  352. >She chuckled to herself as she recalled swallowing the key.
  353. >She had Anon all to herself, and there wasn’t anyone that could do anything about that.
  354. >As she revelled in the power she thought she had over him, she decided that she would enjoy this sense of power a bit more.
  355. >“Yes, that’s it Anonymous” she cooed, looking back at the human.
  356. >“Rut me. Fill me up. Give me what I want, Anonymous.”
  357. >Had the human been aware of what was going on beyond feeling great, he might have realized that Rarity was attempting to talk dirty to him.
  358. >Alas, he was completely oblivious to this fact, focusing only on his ever-approaching orgasm.
  359. >He could feel his organs twitching and throbbing faster now, close to release.
  360. >He dug his hands into her marshmallow like flesh, using her body as leverage to pump himself as deep as possible.
  361. >Then, much quicker than Rarity had anticipated, Anonymous was emptying himself into her depths.
  362. >To both their surprise, it wasn’t all semen.
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  366. >Anonymous could tell as he felt something equivalent to small lumps fly out of his abused meat, and Rarity was barely aware of something akin to gooey marbles sliding into her.
  367. >The liquid she craved was there too, but she couldn’t dismiss the strange orbs that were now flowing into her.
  368. >At this point though, the thought was mere background noise as she rode out her own orgasm.
  369. >Unfortunately for her, she didn’t take Anon quite so seriously when he said the potion made him produce more sperm.
  370. >Obviously the quick-fix Rarity had was not having the desired affect, else Anon wouldn’t have been emptying himself into her right now.
  371. >Anon rode out his own orgasm for nearly as long as she did.
  372. >As Rarity felt a slight weight begin to form in her abdomen, she decided that she would have to clean herself up thoroughly later.
  373. >Especially for all of this very uncouth behaviour. What would she do if Sweetie Belle came home right now and--
  374. >“SWEETIE BELLE!”
  375. >Suddenly her swallowing of the key to the room didn’t seem like such a good idea.
  376. >As she panicked and dismounted Anon, she frantically started searching for a way to get Anon out of the boutique before Sweetie got home.
  377. >She would never forgive herself if she let her sister befall the same fate she had at her age.
  378. >Sweetie was growing up to be a lady; if she caught Rarity and Anonymous in this rather uncivilized manner, that would likely do tantamounts of damage to the training Rarity had given her.
  379. >Looking around, she tried to find a solution to her predicament.
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  383. >She’d swallowed the key to the room, and now she needed out.
  384. >It didn’t help that Anonymous was still in a sex craze and groping her ass.
  385. >Not to say she didn’t enjoy it, but panic was over-riding pleasure right now.
  386. >She was in the middle of wracking herself for a solution when she felt herself become penetrated yet again.
  387. >“Oh, Anonymous! There’s no time for that, we’ve got to get you out of here!”
  388. >She tried to pull away from the human, but he held her in place and continued pumping her.
  389. >While her defeat was indeed pleasurable, she decided to let Anon ravage her for another round whilst she attempted to contemplate a solution.
  390. >Normally an easy enough task, but being rutted and approaching your second orgasm tends to detract from critical thought processes.
  391. >Whether she meant to or not, her next orgasm seemed to be just what she needed.
  392. >As she peaked, she let out a powerful blast of magic from her horn, removing the door that happened to be in the beam’s path from it’s hinges.
  393. >It also managed to scorch the wall on the other side of the door, but the point was the door was gone.
  394. >Seeing freedom, she took advantage of Anon’s post-orgasm state and dressed him as best she could as quickly as she could.
  395. >Fortunately for her, she had gotten Anonymous fitted multiple times before and had little difficulty getting him dressed against his will.
  396. >Once he was pushed out the door and into the street, she slammed the door and closed the boutique to try and clear her head.
  397. >She had quite the workload ahead of herself, considering the mess she and Anonymous had just made.
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  401. >In what had to be record time, she was putting the finishing touches on cleaning up the back room, save for the door and scorch mark on the wall.
  402. >Those would be harder to explain, but she would worry about that bridge when she came to it.
  403. >For now, the fluid leaking out of her depths reminded her that she needed to clean herself up as well.
  404. >Sweaty, ruffed up mane, fluids of sex covering her rear; she made for quite the undignified appearance.
  405. >While she was in the shower, she only barely registered the slightest of movement within her abdomen.
  406. >Ignoring it and continuing on, she focused on trying to think up a solution for the door and scorch mark.
  407. >It would’ve been to her benefit had she paid closer attention to the movement though.
  408. >Unbeknownst to her or Anonymous, the potion she’d given him had conflicted with the one Rainbow had given him prior.
  409. >Those gooey marbles that he had deposited into her were more than just an oddity, something that Rarity should’ve picked up on when they started to pulse ever so gently.
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  413. >The marbles settled in Rarity; Anon bumbled about in the streets, driven by lust and drugs not meant for his species; and Applejack was recovering from one of the strangest stomach aches she’d ever had.
  414. >After Rainbow had realized she was no longer within Anon’s body, merely in the presence of his semen, she made her escape.
  415. >AJ had been asleep when Rainbow had managed to slip out of her body, making sure to take as much of Anon’s semen with her as possible.
  416. >Her semi-transparent goo showed that she had filled herself with quite a bit of the sticky white fluid, taking care to not let any spill out of her.
  417. >The amount that AJ had swallowed was impressive, and forced Rainbow to leave a sizeable amount with Fluttershy in AJ’s stomach.
  418. >Thankfully, Fluttershy seemed to be too interested in the semen she was wallowing in to care what Rainbow did.
  419. >Rainbow slipped out without much incident, leaving AJ to a bloated stomach full of semen, sloshing about all its own.
  420. >As she made her way back to Anon’s house, her thoughts went back to the incredible feeling of Anon’s semen against her very being.
  421. >She would’ve lost her mind in orgasm to the sloshing that was taking place when she moved, had it not been for the desire to find the human that could produce the liquid pleasure.
  422. >While she was enjoying herself, there was another urge that had merely been suppressed.
  423. >Anon was hers, no-one elses.
  424. >There was something in the air that triggered a sixth sense of sorts, and she knew someone else was trying to get to him.
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  428. >If she could fly, she would, but her first flight attempt in goo form led her to realize that goo was not exactly aerodynamic.
  429. >Her mind was clouded by the lust for more of the human she’d claimed as hers, but she had to find him first.
  430. >As much as she enjoyed wallowing in his semen, it wasn’t the same as actually being with him.
  431. >The semen she carried within her kept her judgement clouded with lust, but it was slowly losing its effect.
  432. >As the desire and lust driven cloud over her mind began to lift ever so slightly, Rainbow began to process just what had happened.
  433. >She remembered getting into Anon’s testicles and enjoying herself immensely, something she would certainly want to do again sometime soon, but she did not leave them of her own accord.
  434. >No, Anon had had an orgasm, forcing Rainbow out of his genitals.
  435. >The more she thought about it, the stranger it seemed.
  436. >She had just escaped AJ, of all ponies.
  437. >Why would AJ have Anon’s semen?
  438. >Why wouldn’t she notice the change of bodies that took place?
  439. >In all the time she’d come to know Anon and grow close to him, she never considered for a moment that he would break a promise or cheat on his special somepony.
  440. >Now that she was his special somepony, that was cause for more concern.
  441. >Did he not like her?
  442. >Did he change his mind?
  443. >What was going on?
  444. >The more she thought about the recent chain of events and her change of location, the more she realized something was very, very wrong.
  445. >Her walk turned to a full on gallop quickly, but died down to nothing just as quickly.
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  449. >The fluid sloshing about within her had caused an intense and rapid buildup of pleasure.
  450. >She’d nearly had an orgasm on the spot, but managed to realize what was going on and took a short break.
  451. >Sitting on her gooey haunches, she looked down at her belly.
  452. >Even in her goo state, she still managed to bloat herself with his semen.
  453. >Rubbing her distended belly, she reveled in watching the fluid slosh and churn within the confines of her body.
  454. >As enjoyable as it may be, she realized that it would only delay her getting to Anon and figuring out what was going on.
  455. >She decided that she would press on though.
  456. >If she could perform a sonic rainboom, then she shouldn’t have any trouble making it to Anon while managing to keep his semen within her body.
  457. >That’s what she thought, anyway, right up until she tried to run again.
  458. >She pressed on, not slowing down to try and fight the approaching orgasm, and was shortly a puddle of goo and semen all over the ground.
  459. >When she finally pulled herself together, she was initially distressed at the loss of all of that precious goo, until she realized that she could just get more from Anon.
  460. >After a quick break to catch her breath, she resumed her breakneck gallop to Anon’s house.
  461. >The arrival at said house did little to calm her nerves.
  462. >After she called his name and searched high and low for Anon, she eventually came to the conclusion that he wasn’t there.
  463. >The longer she paced trying to figure out where Anon would go, the more clearly she began to think.
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  467. >With little to no trace of Anon’s semen within her, the lust-induced cloud held little sway to her thoughts.
  468. >She did have a craving for more of his semen, but that was overshadowed by her desire to find him and figure out what was going on.
  469. >Taking in the rather... distressed state of Anon’s house, it dawned on her that he might be in trouble.
  470. >She knew Anon, and she knew that he wouldn’t go down without a fight like that.
  471. >From the looks of things, it certainly did appear as though a fight had occurred.
  472. >Furniture had been pushed and shoved out of place, torn clothing had been strewn about, not to mention the various patches of carpet that seemed to be stained.
  473. >Something here happened against Anon’s will, that much she was fairly certain.
  474. >Now she just had to find him, and find out what had happened.
  475. >Taking a second to calm down and collect her thoughts, she tried to figure out what Anon would do if he were in some sort of trouble.
  476. >Then it dawned on her: he’d probably do the same thing she would, talk to one of his friends!
  477. >But who would he go to?
  478. >AJ was out of the question already, seeing as she’d just come from the barn and there were no signs of the human there.
  479. >Twilight was out of town, and Anon wasn’t exactly on the best of terms with Fluttershy.
  480. >That left Rarity and Pinkie.
  481. >Figuring she’d try the closest place first, she made her way to Sugarcube Corner as fast as she could manage.
  482. >All things considered, she was making pretty good time for a semi-solid pegasus.
  483. >It didn’t take her too long to make it to the building, but she would’ve made better time had she not decided to hide from everyone on her way there.
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  487. >While she enjoyed being goo, she had no doubt that at least a few other ponies might get a bit disturbed at seeing a goo pony walking around.
  488. >Normally she wouldn’t care, but she wanted to get to Anon; so the less ponies she had stopping her to question her, the better.
  489. >Having made her way to the bakery, she was surprised to find that it had apparently closed early.
  490. >Using her gooey form to her advantage, she slipped under the bakery’s locked door and into the empty dining room.
  491. >Looking around, it was as though someone was in the middle of making something and suddenly stopped.
  492. >Ingredients were strewn about, a pot of something was boiling away on the stove, and there was a faint smell of something burning in the air.
  493. >As Rainbow investigated the state of the kitchen, she made sure to turn off the stove and oven.
  494. >It was strange that Pinkie would close the bakery early, let alone leave something to burn in the oven.
  495. >Deciding that it would be a good idea to check on Pinkie while she was there, she wandered up the stairs to the party pony’s room.
  496. >After a couple knocks and no answer, the gooey pony put her head up to the door to listen for noises.
  497. >Again using her current form to her advantage, Rainbow slipped under the door and into the room after hearing Anon’s moaning.
  498. >What she found upset her greatly.
  499. >Pinkie had Anon’s shaft buried in her vagina, and was riding him like there was no tomorrow.
  500. >In a fit of rage, Rainbow leapt towards Pinkie, knocking her off of Anon’s dick.
  501. >Looking into the human’s eyes, she knew something was wrong.
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  505. >What she saw was a burning lust, but not the kind she had seen previously.
  506. >No, this was something else... Anon wasn’t himself, she was certain of that.
  507. >“Anon! What’s wrong? What’s going on? Why were you having sex with Pinkie?”
  508. >“Back off! He’s mine!”
  509. >As Pinkie flew through Rainbow’s goo form, the sudden shift in mass was enough to confuse both of the mares.
  510. >As Rainbow realized that there was something wrong with Pinkie too, she made her way back to Anon and put her hooves on either side of his head.
  511. >“Come on Anon, snap out of it!”
  512. >“I told you, he’s MINE!”
  513. >Rainbow disregarded the pink mare’s protests, choosing to pursue reasoning with Anon.
  514. >As she opened her mouth to speak again, she heard a squelch behind herself.
  515. >Turning to see the source of the sound, she found Pinkie with a devious grin on her face, holding the goo pony’s tail inches from her lips.
  516. >Rainbow’s eyes widened as she comprehended what Pinkie was about to do.
  517. >“I told you, he’s mine” she said, licking her lips.
  518. >Not giving Rainbow an opportunity to respond, she began slurping her tail into her mouth.
  519. >Rainbow clutched at Anon’s chest as best she could, but couldn’t seem to get a grip.
  520. >She felt herself slide further and further into the Pink pony’s mouth and down her throat.
  521. >She felt like crying, but her form wouldn’t allow it.
  522. >She looked into Anon’s eyes, trying to find some kind of way to get to him; only to realize that he wasn’t the same Anon she had come to know.
  523. >All too quickly, Pinkie had slurped Rainbow up to her waist and was working the rest of the gooey pony into her mouth.
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  527. >Rainbow fought as best she could, but couldn’t get a good enough grip on anything to form a solid anchor.
  528. >Soon, only her head remained outside of Pinkie’s lips, and her view of a somewhat hollow Anon was cut short by the Pink pony’s tongue.
  529. >Pinke swallowed hard once she had Rainbow completely in her mouth, forcing the goo pony down into her belly.
  530. >She let out a content sigh as she rubbed her belly, now full of a struggling Rainbow Dash.
  531. >“Now then, where were we, Nonny?”
  532. >She giggled at the squirms and twitches that Rainbow caused, and decided to torment her a bit.
  533. >Sliding down, she made sure to rub her taut belly against Anon’s engorged phallus, positioning herself so that her head was level with his genitals.
  534. >Licking her lips once more, she began the process of slurping Anon’s abused member like a noodle.
  535. >Much quicker than she was expecting, he was spurting globs of semen down her throat.
  536. >Not that she was complaining, as that was what she wanted in the first place; she was just a bit shocked that it had happened so quickly.
  537. >Still, she decided to not look a gift horse in the mouth and allowed herself to enjoy the sensation of globs upon globs of semen pulsing down her throat.
  538. >She even chuckled a little as Rainbow renewed her struggles once more, only to become curious as the sensation stopped all together.
  539. >Suddenly, the globs were going the wrong way.
  540. >Pinkie’s hooves slapped to her now deflating stomach as she realized what was going on.
  541. >When she tried to pull off of Anon, she was surprised to find Anon’s hand keeping her head in place.
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  545. >She felt the lump that was Rainbow glide up Anon’s dick and into his testicles.
  546. >She was not pleased in the slightest that she’d been outsmarted, and was even more upset at the fact that the flow of semen had stopped, if not reversed all together.
  547. >Once more, Anon’s phallus was being violated without his consent.
  548. >Rainbow’s volatile mixture of emotions and confusion seemed to nullify the lust craze that the human would normally have on mares.
  549. >She was concerned with his well being, and cooked up a quick plan to get out of Pinkie and maybe snap some sense back into her.
  550. >Neither Pinke or Anon could stop the bulge that was Rainbow Dash from depositing itself into Anon’s testicles.
  551. >After Rainbow had finished her journey back to Anon’s testicles, the human finally released Pinkie’s head from his grip and she slipped his member from her mouth.
  552. >Coughing a bit, she bent down to Anon’s now squirming testicles, growling.
  553. >“I’ll get you out of there, you little sneak.”
  554. >As she inhaled Anon’s scent, rubbing her snout into his genitals, she let out a sigh and gently licked his pulsing member.
  555. >She could see his testicles swelling slightly as they produced semen, trying to force it out.
  556. >Rainbow couldn’t hold back the torrent forever, Pinkie knew she’d eventually give up.
  557. >What she didn’t expect though, was for Anon to push her away.
  558. >The human’s head was spinning, as apparently something going back up his dick was enough to jolt him back to reality.
  559. >If not the action itself, then certainly the movement of his testicles of their own accord.
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  563. >He was in extreme pleasure from the alien sensations, but they were striking something.
  564. >A memory.
  565. >The realization that something was off seemed to set in, and he made his way out of Pinkie’s room and down the stairs.
  566. >He would’ve made it out of the building had Pinkie not pounced on him again.
  567. >She was denied her prize once already, she wasn’t about to give it up a second time.
  568. >Finding a substitute, the human took a tube of frosting and went to shove it into Pinkie’s vagina.
  569. >The tube slipped in with much less resistance than he’d expected, probably because he’d forgotten about his previous orgasms into the party pony.
  570. >Her contraction of surprise caused the tube to empty itself into her, sending her into another couple of orgasms.
  571. >Leaving the shaking pink pile of a pony to fend for herself, the human made his way out of the bakery.
  572. >The cold air against his nude form seemed to tug him ever so slightly back to reality, and his first thought was to run to his house as fast as he possibly could.
  573. >Something about a yellow pony attacking him fueled an adrenaline surge, cutting the time it took him to reach his safehaven to a record speed.
  574. >As soon as he was inside the building he called home, he slid down to the floor to let himself think for a moment.
  575. >Rather, he would’ve taken the time to think had the mass in his testicles not suddenly shifted.
  576. >“Anon? Are you you again?”
  577. >The human was silent for a moment, not sure whether to be terrified or ride the waves of pleasure as his member spoke to him.
  578. “Rainbow? What’s going on?”
  579. >“Oh thank Celestia, you’re back!”
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  583. “Rainbow... why am I naked? And why are you my dick?”
  584. >Rainbow shifted within Anon’s phallus, causing his train of thought to derail entirely as she moved towards the exit.
  585. >He watched in shock, awe, and intense pleasure as he experienced the tediously slow ejaculation of a gooey pony from his genitals.
  586. >As soon as Rainbow was clear of his genitals though, his mind started to cloud up again.
  587. >“Anon, don’t you remember anything?”
  588. >His mind now back to completely lust drivin, he chose to instead pull the gooey mass that was Rainbow onto his dick and begin pumping into her.
  589. >As he pumped away furiously, Rainbow realized that her presence in Anon was enough of a shock to keep him somewhat level headed.
  590. >She wanted to convince herself that she was wrong, that she was doing this for her pleasure more than his; but when she started to slip back into his dick, she watched as the predatory gaze left him.
  591. >Sighing, she continued to slip completely into his penis, winding up in his testicles once more.
  592. >She was a bit calmer now, but the copious amounts of semen weren’t helping her concentration at all.
  593. >She wanted nothing more than to play and pleasure herself in Anon’s body, but she knew he needed help.
  594. >The human was still in a state of shock when his dick started talking to him again.
  595. >“Anon, we need to get you some help.”
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