Eggnog

(Contains Strap-on)

>it had been a few months since you moved to Ponyville to Trottingham
>the reasons for your move had been, since your reluctant, indeterminant stay in Equestria, that you had decided to tour the countryside, and see your 'new world', promising your friends in Ponyville that you'd return

>you hadn't made any plans to stay this long at ALL in Trottingham, though you had met a particular pony which caught your eye
>by 'catch your eye', you didn't mean that she simply had your attention
>no, you were positively smitten with her

>this wasn't a revelation without weight, since, being a human, you had zero attraction to ponies upon arriving in Equestria
>however, this pony....she was different

>Her name was Milky Way
>possessing a creamy white/yellow coat, and a flowing, yet unkempt blue mane, with a glass-bottle of milk with wings as a cutie mark
>however, these was far from her most distinguishing features

>tucked between her back legs, were the biggest pair of...fuck...you didn't even know what to call them. Boobs?! Breasts?! Crotchboobs?!?!
>either way, every time you saw them your heart raced, even more so when she walked slowly, and swayed ever so slightly beneath her
>naturally, her special talent was being a "Milkmare"

>trying to conceal your infatuation with her, you quickly got to know her
>surprisingly, she was a very open pony, and when you clumsily asked her on your first date, she accepted
>she was a wonderful pony to talk to, full of personality and wit....an intellectual when she needed to, and a snarker when she wanted to
>yet she also had a kind, gentle side...she was the kind of pony known around town willing to give the clothes off her back to a needy pony...
>it seemed like she was better than anything you could possibly hope to get here, on Earth, or anywhere.

>a couple weeks later, the two of you were making out on her couch at her house
>however, when your hands started wandering lower....she would move them away with her hooves, blushing and smiling
>"Another day....anon..."

>a few days later, you'd try again, same result
>then again.....same result

>week after week the same exact thing would happen...
>was she playing hard to get?
>Did she have no intention to take your relationship any further, and just wanted to toy with you?
>Did she want you to marry her or something? Was that even legal here?

>the possible reasons clawed at the back of your mind, driving you mad
>you couldn't take it, you simply couldn't wait a second longer with her so close, yet so far...
>no, she would be yours, one way or another....even if it meant cheating a little bit...

>on one cold, wintery, almost Christmasy day, as the sun was swiftly dropping below the mountains, you approached her house
>you had asked her if you could come over earlier that day, not really specifying any reasons, but she said yes

>tucked underneat your jacket was a travel gift from Applejack that you never bothered using....a full fifth of whiskey
>yes whiskey....liquid panty remover....the kind of stuff that would make turn even the coldest, most hard-to-get girls into flirtatious, giggling airheads

>you were no cretin though, you only wanted to give her two or three shots, just enough to get her to relax and loosen up...

>you soon approached her front door, and knocked on it
>a few hoofsteps from inside later, the door opened
>"Hey there anon! Nice to see you again!"

>as you stepped inside, you saw that the light from the windows was starting to fade, it would be dark soon
>"Um, anon. I was going to do this before you got here, but..."
>Milky looked over near the fireplace. A stack of firewood and kindling was nearby...
Don't you lift a hoof Milky. I'll start the fire.
>Milky flashed you one of her warm, disarming smiles
>"You're such a gentlecolt, anon..."

>a little while later, the two of you were on the couch, a blanket stretched over you both, and a roaring fire burning in the fireplace
>Milky was leaning up against you, sighing softly....you decide to make your move

Um...Milky? There was something that I kinda brought for the both of us, that I thought you'd like...

>you slowly withdrew the bottle of whiskey from inside your jacket
>Milky's eyes went wide at first, then she gave you a rather sultry look
>"Let me guess, trying to get me drunk so you can have your way with me?"
>your heart nearly stopped, and your response came out in a spaghetti laden stammer

ERR...I....well no...I...I just thought...well....maybe with a warm fire...we could have a few drinks...and...and...

>Milky put a hoof to your lips, struggling not to laugh at your awkwardness
>"I'll get the glasses."

>she hopped off the couch and went into the kitchen, leaving you dumbfounded
>What the hell was she playing at? She had already sussed you the minute you pulled out the bottle of whiskey...
>regardless, she came back with a couple of glasses in her mouth, hopping up in bed and dropping one in your lap
>you were still rather shocked, and she nudged you with a smile
>"Well? Aren't you gonna pour me one?"

>you waste no time, pulling a small corkscrew out of your pocket and uncorking the bottle
>as she held her glass out precariously with both hooves, you poured her a bit
>however, she looked up at you with a slightly insulted look on her face
>"That's an AWFULLY steady hand you've got there, anon..."

>Realizing what she was saying, and obeying her without question, you continued pouring
>the small glass was nearly a quarter full....well over a shot....before she nodded at you to stop
>with a swiftness that nearly made you gasp, she drained her glass in less than a second....without a moments hesitation...
>wow...this was a side of Milky you had never seen before
>blinking a bit at her change of personality, you steadily poured yourself a small measure...
>"C'mon! My grandma can drink harder than that! Have some fun, anon!"

>it was at that moment you realized the game Milky was playing at...
>she wanted to drink your ass under the table, with your own whiskey no less
>nope, she wasn't going to thwart you that easily. You weren't a heavy drinker, but you were sure she'd go down before you...

>with as much defiance you could muster, you poured as much of a drink as the one she slugged down
>in one motion, you confidently gulped down the contents of the glass
>the whiskey burned like hellfire going down....DAMN it was strong.....and you felt tears welling up as you swallowed, but you kept your composure
>one shot down...

>this continued for a while, you pouring Milky a nice, heavy shot, and her goading you into drinking just as much as she did
>when you were both five hefty drinks in though, you were swaying where you sat, blinking a bit as the room rocked gently like the deck of a ship
>however, Milky was looking quite drunk herself, blushing brightly, and letting out the occasional giggle
>she looked over at you

>"Gonna have another *hic* Anon?
>it wasn't gonna happen, you had to stop at this point or she'd conquer you for sure

N...no thanks. I can't...

>Milky giggled again, rubbing up against your side and grabbing the bottle
>"I *hic* win..."

>bringing the bottle to her lips, she took a long, hearty gulp, her head falling into your lap
>holy fucking shit...where was this mare putting it all?

>for god knows how long, it felt like hours maybe... she sat there, sipping at the bottle as her head laid in your lap
>the bottle was definitely more empty than full when she finally set it on the floor, gazing up at you, sighing softly in drunken content
>the fire had burned down to a gentle, red glow, lighting the room with red
>by this time you had sobered up a very tiny bit, though you still didn't think you could stand up without stumbling

>eventually, you lifted the now plastered mare off your lap, gently pinning her down on the couch

M...Milky?
>"Y...*hic...yeah anon?"

If I......said I wanted you right here...*hic*...on this couch...would you say no again?

>Milky broke into another fit of uncontrollable giggles, and you felt frustration welling up inside you

Milky I'm...*hic*...serious! Do...*hic*...you want me or not?

>her laughter suddenly ceased, and you were quickly pulled into a sloppy, tounge filled kiss
>your breath taken away from the sudden passion, Milky then pushed you away from her body, staring up at you lustfully

>"Yes."

>You couldn't believe it! She said yes! SHE SAID YES!!!"

>however, she soon motioned a hoof to her bosoms....those plump, luscious bosoms
>"I'm full...*hic*...though. Milk me first...."

>you wasted zero time. Your hands made their way toward her teats, and you began to gently caress and massage them.
>you were rewarded with a few beads of milk, which dribbled down the sides of her breasts, but Milky soon nudged you again
>"No...your mouth..."

>Boner: Approaching critical levels, captain!

you felt as though your heart lept into your throat
>she was serious, there were no games this time...she wanted you, almost as badly as you wanted her
>you began to make your way down her abdomen, before her slightly jiggling, cream colored breasts were mere inches from your face
>placing your mouth around one of her teats, you began to suckle her gently...
>a slow gush of warm milk, sweet and hinting of caramel and honey, made it's way into your mouth
>the tingling, wonderful feeling washed over you as you suckled at her, while she squirmed and moaned in relief
>she must have gotten really full while you were both drinking

>eventually, she tapped her hoof on your shoulder
>"Other one...."

>you soon switched sides, draining the other
>Milky was definitely enjoying herself, and you'd occasionally tease her by twirling your tongue around her nipple, or giving it a gentle nip, causing her to squeal

>you glanced between her legs, Milky was soaking wet...the sight nearly drove you over the brink

>you suckled a bit harder, finally managing to gulp down as much milk as she would put out
>you were full to the nines with Milky's sweet, creamy milk, and you leaned back

>"N...now can we....*urp*"

>you put your hands to your mouth at the involuntary burp, and Milky kissed you sweetly
>"Follow me to...*hic...my bedroom..."

>"Hang...*hic*....on, I wanna put on something...*hic*...sexy while we do it."

>you sat up, watching her as she rummaged through her dresser, tossing aside everything from shirts to pants to saddles to strange pony lingiere

>Milky certainly was taking her sweet time, and you began to get antsy
>as you sat there though, you began to notice something
>the room...it felt like it was...swaying harder?
>pretty soon, the room was downright spinning, and you could barely keep your eyes open
>in a wave of dizziness, you fell back into the bed, suddenly unable to lift your head

>something was terribly, terribly wrong

Mil...ky...

>you suddenly felt a warm presence snuggle up next to you, and you willed your eyes open
>it was Milky

>"Did sweet little...*hic*...Anon have too much to drink?"

>all you could do is mumble, and she kissed your head
>"Relax anon, you'll enjoy this, I promise..."

>as she got up, you felt something hard, almost like plastic, brush up against you
>looking down to your side, you saw something nestled under and between Milky's breasts, held around her waist and legs with large, black straps
>it was a strapon

>NOPENOPENOPENOPENOPEFUCKINGNOPE.jpg

>you tried to get up, but the powerful, unrelenting arms of alcohol held you down

M...Milky...p...please...d....d...

>"Shhhhhhhh..."

>no, this is NOT how you wanted your night to end, not like this...
>you struggle to form words with your mouth, but once again they come out as incoherent mutterings

>Milky gave her bosoms a few gentle squeezes with her hooves, spraying down the dildo with a nice coat of warm, lubricating milk
>eventually, she was positioning your ass in the air, so she could mount you.
>with some difficulty, she managed to wrestle your pants off...

>Your sluggish mind struggled to figure out what she did. Did she drug you or something?
>however, with a sudden wave of dread and terror, you felt the large, dildo strapon prodding at your backside, trying to work it's way inside
>you groan with resistence, but Milky is having none of that
>working against the muscles of your buttocks, she begins to force herself in, inch by inch...

"AAHnnnn..nnnhhghhhhh...nnnnnn!"

>Milky wraps her front legs around your waist, listening to your moans and rubbing against you
>she puts her mouth to your ear
>"Just relax anon, let it happen..."

>holding on tightly, she pulls her hips back, withdrawing the dildo a few inches, then slams it back in your backdoor

*FWAP*

You cry out in pain that was thankfully dulled by the alcohol in your system, which was good, since you could offer no more resistence at this point.
>she repeats her action, slamming her hips into your backside

*FWAP*


>Milky begins pumping harder, longer, and faster
>her breasts pounded into your ass, scooting up along your back with each impact
>you could feel them leaking milk onto you, Milky, and her dildo
>you mercifully loosen up at Milky's vigor, the dildo now moving with a slick, milky squelch inside you
>you bite into the blanket, hoping to ride out the assault

*FWAP FWAP FWAP FWAP FWAP*

>as you do though, to your shame, you feel yourself starting to get hard from the stimulation
>Milky takes notice, gripping you tighter, her face in your neck

>"I guess even stallions...*hic*...like getting rutted once in a...*hic*...while..."

>tears roll down your clenched eyes as Milky shows no signs of letting up, your body spasming with each insertion
>a whirlwind of tingling and trembling begins to overtake you as the lowest regions of your tummy begin to burn hotly
>It was inevitable, Milky was going to make you cum

Milky....ohgod....ohgod...

>Your voice trailed off as your orgasm rocked through your body, your resistence giving way entirely.

Uhhh...HHHHHnnnn....uhhhhh...

>your hips hump the air gently as you cum forcefully into the sheets below you
>you can't take it anymore.....reality slipping away, you pass out....

>you awoke to the sound of birds chirping, and light pouring through the windows
>you also awoke feeling like someone had taken a jackhammer to your skull
Ow....

>at that moment, you felt an icepack being gently applied to your head, and you open your eyes
>Milky was next to you in bed, snuggled up against your body, smiling sheepishly, an ice pack of her own on her head

>"Morning anon..."
M....Milky? W..wha...
>"I'm sorry about last night, I guess I got a little carried away...you're really cute when you're helpless..."

>you shift in bed a little bit, feeling something cold wedged between your now aching ass
>it was another icepack
>fuck my life

>"To be fair...you DID try to get me drunk first..."

>you remember now...how drunk you suddenly got before Milky had her way with you...how did she...
>it suddenly clicked
It..was the milk...wasn't it...
>"You catch on quick, Anon."
>you don't know how much alcohol was in her milk when it poured down your throat, but it was enough to send you over the edge, considering how drunk you already were

>Milky closed in, rubbing her head into your chest, then looking up at you
>"Please don't be mad at me, Anon. I had a lot of fun last night. Didn't you?"
>you couldn't help it...despite being on the receiving end of a particularly brutal assraping, you couldn't muster TOO much anger at Milky...
Y'ra real jerk....y'know that?
>Milky's eyes were suddenly downcast, and she began mumbling an apology
M'not mad Milky....that much....
>her face lit up again, her bright, emerald eyes of her, happiness and a bit of relief washing over her face
>"You ARE a real gentlecolt, anon..."
>as you laid there, you had to ask her though
Milky, I need to ask...when do I get my turn with you?
>Milky giggled, giving you a playful kiss

>"Another day...anon..."