Helps Me Helps You {Marecunt Shimmer x Anon Clop}

>While to many the concept of magic was fantasy, for you and most of the student body of CHS it was a (not quite simple) fact of life.
>For you especially, seeing as you’re dating Sunset Shimmer, a girl that is also the former inhabitant of a dimension of talking ponies.
>Because of this her and her friends also had the ability to tap into the magic of that dimension and ‘pony up’, as they called it.
>While you couldn't speak for her friends, this has the side effect of slapping a pair of pony genitals on Sunset whenever it happened, and seeing as her ‘ponying up’ could be triggered via orgasm, that made things pretty interest in the bedroom.
>And the back of your pickup truck.
>And the school library.
>And hell a few more places besides that now that you think about it.
>But you’re getting off track. The point was that magic is not something new to you.
>So when one of Crystal Prep’s students used a locket to turn into some sort of magic fueled demon, it didn’t really phase you.
>Heck, if what Sunset had told you was true, you were in for a show of her and her friends delivering a kickass beatdown.
>”You were right. I didn’t understand magic before, but I do now!”
>You wince as a blast of magic disintegrates the statue in the school’s courtyard, and you (not to mention most of the assembled students of both schools) take this as a sign to vacate the immediate area as the magically charged girl fires off more bolts of magic, tearing open rifts that show a different world.
>You try to catch Sunset’s gaze, but she’s too busy looking on in horror as the girl cackles and continues to shoot out magic beams at random.
>As she spins in the air, drunk on her new power, she suddenly turns and seems to look straight at you.
>You freeze as she brings her hands together to fire another blast of magic, and time seems to slow as you watch the pulsating beam of energy arc through the air.
>For a moment you inwardly sigh with relief as you realize that it isn’t coming towards you, but as you track the movement of the beam you realize it’s headed straight for another student.
>Your mind makes the decision before you consider the options, and you launch yourself off the bleachers, shoving them out of the way.
>It looks like you've got enough speed and momentum to clear the beam, but in slow motion you watch in dread as it inches closer and closer, before striking you right in the crotch.
>Reality snaps back to normal speed and you watch the world streaks past as you’re sent flying from the force of the impact.
>With a sharp crack your head collides with the bleachers and as your vision starts to blur, you see Sunset step forward to confront the floating girl.
“Heh, go get ‘em Sunny.”
>The girl fires another, larger beam right at the center of the courtyard, and your vision goes white, then black as you fade into unconsciousness.

>You awake with a start, Sunset’s name leaving your lips as you jerk upright and breathe deep, your lungs filling with air that carries the unfortunate tang of anesthetic.
>A startled swear and an unceremonious crash reach your ears moments later, and you turn your head to see the infirmaries only other inhabitant, the very girl who’s name you called out, pick herself up off the floor and dust herself off.
>”Jeeze. Could you warn me the next time you do something like that.”
>Sunset’s brave face crumbles as you give her a knowing smile, and she wraps you in a hug tight enough to hurt almost as bad as a magic laser to the dick.
>Almost.
>”You idiot, what were you thinking?”
“What was I thinking? You’re the one that was staring down a magical demon, last I saw.”
>”You don’t have Equestrian magic.”
“No but I have the next best thing.”
>You hug her tighter, and Sunset reciprocates.
“And hey, I’m all right aren’t I? Everything’s still where it should be.”
>You reach a hand down to pat your crotch only to flinch away as your nerves object to you touching your raw member.
“Just a little magic burned ‘s all.”
>Sunset pulls away from your shoulder, and pecks you on the cheek.
>”Serves you right.”
>For all her teasing you get the feeling that Sunset is impressed with your actions, and that thought not only carries you through your brief stint you spend in the infirmary before you can get a lift home, but the days that follow laid out in bed relaxing and resting off a magic beam to the crotch.
>To your relief you haven’t taken any permanent damage (at least from the looks of it). A little bit of swelling, but nothing that’ll last.
>And before long you recover and find yourself back in the daily grind of high school life.
>Not that you’ve been away long, and just as quickly as the desire to return to school came, the feeling has dissipated by the time you get home, and you’re more than eager to kick your feet up once again.
>Luckily, your first day back is a friday, so you have the whole weekend ahead of you to do so.
>Idle thoughts of how you’ll spend your time flitter through your mind as you open your front door, only to stop and pause on the threshold of the darkness inside.
>All the curtains and blinds in your house seem to have been drawn, and all the lights switched off, leaving a line of candles heading up stairs as the only source of illumination.
>You smile, and kick the door closed behind you as you abandon your backpack and start to work on the buttons of your shirt.
>You take the stairs two at a time and follow the candles all the way to your bedroom door.
>The door is only open a crack, but that’s enough to frame it with the light emerging from within.
>Steeling yourself you push it open and reveal, who else, Sunset Shimmer laying on your bed in a practically transparent babydoll worn over a dark, lacy bra.
>Your eyes wander across the untouched stretch of her bare stomach to her waist, where a matching pair of panties sit, as well as a garter that connects to a pair of stockings hugging every inch of her luscious legs.
>And then there’s you, standing there like a stunned mullet with your shirt half unbuttoned and an erection slowly rising to attention in your pants.
“So I actually died in the school infirmary, and gone to heaven, right?”
>Sunset blushes, then rolls over onto her stomach and beckons you with her finger.
>”Only one way to find out.”
>You shrug off your shirt and feel a twinge run through your loins reminding you of your most pressing matter.
>Your hands whip off your belt, and you wince as you feel another twinge in your balls.
>It’s been awhile since you got off, what with the magic dick burn and all, but you didn’t think you were that pent up.
>You get your pants unbuttoned, and they hit the floor just as you feel a stronger, aching wave wash over your crotch.
>Noticing your discomfort Sunset sits up with a concerned look.
>”Anon, what’s wrong?”
>You open your mouth to assure her it’s nothing only to yell out in pain as the temperature around your dick to goes from 0 to 100 in an instant.
>You fall flat on your ass, palming at your covered dick as your pain addled brain tries to think of something to alleviate the feeling.
>Despite the pain, you feel your dick go as stiff as an iron rod as it reaches full size, tenting your boxers.
>And then it keeps growing.
>You and Sunset watch, awestruck, as inches flow onto your previously modest sized member and mash it against the straining fabric of your underwear.
>And it’s not just your length that’s augmented, your girth swells until you cock is the monstrous thickness of a soda can.
>All this is too much for your boxers, and with the sound of tearing fabric they split in two, allowing your member to spring upwards and point towards the ceiling.
>You’re relieved when if finally stops growing at about forearm length, but the changes don’t stop there.
>You watch as the skin of your entire cock, from balls to head, starts to darken.
>And speaking of your head you watch, horrified, as it flattens out, your mushroom tip becoming a flat frisby sitting at the end of your shaft after a few moments.
>About halfway down your shaft a second ridge forms running the entire circumference of your penis and at its base, partly obscured by your tattered boxers, the skin bunches up forming a fleshy sheath.
>You feel all the heat from your shaft rush to your balls and look down to watch as the grow as well, pushing away what little fabric of your underwear remains as they go from the size of golf balls to healthy apples, dragging out your sack almost comically.
>A bright flash illuminates the room, and you cover your eyes as you feel your member lose a bit of its stiffness and flop onto your stomach with a meaty thwack, partly knocking the air out of you with its weight.
>The light subsides, and as you open your eyes you see Sunset laying on your bed, mouth open and sporting a pair of pony ears emerging from her greatly lengthened hairline.
“Did you just-”
>”Cum from seeing my boyfriend grow a massive throbbing horsecock? Yea.”
>You’re not really sure how to respond, so you just decide to take Sunset’s comment as a compliment.
>You stand, physically adjusting to the weight of your now knee length member and pendulous balls as they swing around between your legs.
“Jeez… what am I supposed to do with this thing?”
>”YOU’RE not going to do a thing.”
>Sunset slides off the bed and saunters over to you, each shake of her fabric clad hips pumping more blood into your revitalized member.
>”I don’t know about you dieing and going to heaven, but-”
>Sunset places a hand on your shaft, her touch eliciting a spark of pleasure that envigors your entire junk.
>”-I know I certainly have. So just sit back and let me show you how a mare really treats her stallion.”
>Despite its enhanced size, even fully erect your new equine member is noticeably flexible, easily allowing Sunset to lead you over to the bed by your dick and sit you down on the edge.
>Sunset in turn drops to her knees, bringing her face to face with your colossus, and you’re struck with a perverse sort of pride as you notice just how small she looks next to it.
>It takes Sunset both hands to fully grip your cock and lay it horizontal, bringing her face to face with your flattened head.
>You bite back a groan as you feel Sunset run the tip of her tongue from one edge of your flare to the other.
>Pleased by your reaction, she takes her taunting organ and traces a spiral from the outer edge of your head all the way to your urethra.
>Her fingers dance along your shaft as she makes out with your head, and you’re assaulted by the dual pleasure of her fingertips stroaking against the ring halfway down your shaft, and the foreign but not unwelcome feeling of the tip of her tongue teasing its way into your urethra to get at the ever increasing flow of pre-cum.
“God...damn.”
>Your own fingers come down to Sunset’s head and run rivulets through her two tone hair.
>They reach the obstruction of Sunset’s erect pony ears, and almost instinctively you reach behind them and gently scratch at the point where it meets her scalp.
>She gasps, pulling away from her make out session with the head of your dick to shoot you a look.
>”You tease.”
“You’re one to talk.”
>As if to prove your point her hands don’t let up as she gently runs her nails along the length of your shaft all the way to your sheath, the pleasure drawing out another load of precum, which Sunset quickly gobbles up.
>Sunset sucks in a deep breath, your musk descending on her like a haze, as all her thoughts point her towards one thing.
>Your dick.
>She opens her mouth as wide as she can and with slow, deliberate movements gradually works it over the head of your dick.
>You’re thankful, for both your sakes, that your flare is pretty spongy. Though you chalk up the fact that she can take it at all to some blatant misuse of Equestrian magic.
>Every step of the way Sunset uses that devious tongue to bathe your flare in warmth and saliva, until you feel yourself hit the back of her throat.
>You figure that that’ll be it, but as you use your hands to help pull Sunset off your dick, she grabs them and pins them to your side.
>And then she pulls herself forward, and you see her neck bulge as she forces your dick down her throat.
“Sunset, what are you… fuck!”
>Her ever devious tongue breaks the seal of her lips and crawls along the underside of your shaft, running over your median ring before it too disappears into her maw.
>She slides further and further down until her nose nestles itself in your sheath, and ironically it’s you that gasps, having watched the entire process in sheer breathless amazement.
>Her eyes flick upwards to meet yours and you see her cheeks, streaked with faint lines of mascara, pull into a smile at your look.
>And then she pulls her head back, her eyes not leaving yours for a moment as she retraces her progress back up your cock, leaving a sheen of saliva in her wake.
>With a soft pop her lips pull of your flared head, sending saliva and pre-cum dripping down her chin.
“You’re going to be the death of me.”
>”And this is going to be the death of me.”
>Sunset gives your dick an appreciative stroke, and a kiss for punctuation.
>”Hey, stand up for a second.”
>You oblige her, standing and following her lead as she trades places with you, then unceremoniously pushes you to the ground.
“Not getting cold feet are you?”
>”You tell me.”
>Sunset smirks as she sits, taking your place on the bed, and runs a stocking clad foot down the length of your dick.
>”You know I mainly studied magic in Equestria, but there was always one other subject I liked.”
“Yea?”
>”Biology.”
>Sunset’s foot reaches your pendulous balls, and hungry look grows as she dips the tip of her foot underneath them.
>”One of the interesting things about coming here was discovering the differences between ponies and humans.”
>She hefts her foot up, feeling the weight as they drag to either side of her comparatively dainty foot.
>“Not that I don’t miss some aspects of pony biology, but…”
>Your dick flexes, eager to receive half the attention that your balls are, only for Sunset’s feet to dart up and hold it in the air.
>”There are some things you just can’t do with hooves.”
>With slow movements that barely qualify as strokes she moves her feet back and forth, gliding them along the spit slick surface of your dick.
>One intrepid appendage slides its way to your flared head, and Sunset dances the tip of her big toe around your prominent urethra as she tries in vain to stem the ever steady flow of precum from your member.
>She lifts her foot, bringing with it a sticky string of precum that stretchest to an almost ludicrous length before breaking with a wet snap.
>Sunset brings both her feet down, straddling them either side of your median ring and pressing inwards with just the slightest pressure as she starts to stroke.
“Sunset-”
>You don’t even get to finish as the floodgates open, minting your virile pony balls as jet after jet of semen shoots skyward.
>The first brave shot hits the roof with a wet thump, and Sunset jerks your dick towards her to force the second spurt to fly in a lazy arc and hit her in the cheek with a messy splatter.
>The third quickly follows and plants itself on her collarbone, glazing the top swell of her left breast with a layer of horse spunk.
>Images of Sunset drenched head to toe in your cum flood unbridled into your mind, and you look forward to making them a reality…
>Only for Sunset to place a foot over the twitching flare of your cock, causing your load to blast fruitlessly against her heel and seep into the fabric of her stockings.
>By the time your orgasm tapers off cum lazily oozes down the length of your dick, one heavy strand rolling all the way to your sheath, disappearing between the leathery folds of skin.
“You’re cruel.”
>”Not since I got blasted by the elements of harmony.”
“Is that a euphemism for something or…?”
>Sunset giggles as she retracts her feet and starts to remove her soiled stockings.
>”I didn’t want to spoil myself before the main event, and besides, if I hadn’t done that…”
>Stockings removed Sunset slides off the bed, dropping her hands either side of your head as she falls forward and grabs your lips with her own.
>After barely a moment she releases your lips with a smile as you feel one of her hands traipse towards your dick.
>”I wouldn’t be able to do-”
“This?”
>Sunset yelps in surprise as you stand, lifting her up with you and dropping her onto the bed.
>Your meaty horsecock slaps down on her stomach as she lands, marking her navel with the dregs of your previous orgasm and she her grin to grow as she looks down at it..
>”What are you waiting for then Anon?”
>You draw yourself back, your cum mixing with veritable deluge of lubrication flowing from her sodden nethers.
>Happy that you’re suitably lubricated, you look down and see her bulbous pony clit winking invitingly as you line up your respective pieces of equine anatomy.
>Her marecunt stretchs as you push back forward, resisting for a moment before yielding to the blunt head of your cock.
>Like a key to a lock you slide into her, deeper and deeper until you mash against what you guess is her cervix, eliciting a soft gasp from Sunset.
>You lean forward and, before you can second guess yourself, whisper in her ear;
“I’m going to rut you like you’re a mare in heat.”
>As soon as the last word leaves your lips Sunset tightens like a vice, her vagina doing its best to lock you in place.
>With a grunt of exertion you pull back as Sunset’s silken insides undulate against your shaft, trying desperately to assert its grip.
>Fortunately, between the fine glazing she gave your dick and her own liberal secretions, you can piston into her without resistance.
>Her clit goes into overdrive as you build up speed, rubbing furiously against the top of your shaft with each thrust forwards and back.
>With each thrust in your still brimming balls slap against the cushioning ring of her ponut.
>And each time you pull back your flare drags against the rolling walls of her cunt, sending delightful shivers of pleasure through the both of you.
>You run your hands up Sunset’s sides, every beautiful soft inch of her jiggling as you slam yourself home again and again.
>Sunset moans as her walls clamp around your cock, then squeals in delight as she kicks her legs up and wraps them around you, pulling you in and slamming your hips together.
>As she writhes beneath you, you grab hear head in your hands and kiss her as her rippling insides coax out your second orgasm.
>Your already prestigious flare swells, mashing against Sunsets snug insides as you balls clench and shoot you baste the inside of her ravenous pussy.
>Despite what you would think your second load is no less voluminous than your first, infact it may even be greater.
>By the time you pull yourself out there’s a noticeable bump in Sunset’s stomach, and you give your dick a final stroke as the last, weak spurts splatter themselves over her thighs.
>As the haze of your lovemaking lifts, your exhaustion hits you like a truck and you flop down, letting your bodies rub against each other.
“So if you got pregnant now, would the child be a pony?”
>Sunset punches you in the arm with all the force she can muster (which in this state isn’t very much) and you react with mock pain.
>”Don’t ruin the moment.”
>You make it up to her by wrapping her up in another kiss, and a loving embrace.
>Your body spent you drift off to sleep, your thoughts on the two long, sticky and very enjoyable days ahead of you, and the beautiful woman in your arms.