Raffle Winners (Casual Sexx)

>"'Ere you go, Anon."
>Applejack tossed you a bag of bits
>Tired, sweaty, and in dire need of a nap, you snatched the bag out of the air
>You grunted a thanks
>Applejack smiled
>The apple farmer had spent the whole night working same as you, but you swear that it looks like she got a full night's sleep somewhere in between all of that work
>It's kinda bullshit if you were being honest with yourself
>Fucking earth ponies and their aptitude for working
>"Ya take it nice 'an easy for the next couple of days, ya hear?" she said. "Ya earned it."
"I'm passing out the second I get home," you promised, yawning
>Rubbing an eye with your free hand, you hefted your bit bag
>You paused, eyes narrowing
"This feels like a lot more than the fifty bits you promised me."
>Applejack's grin turned sheepish
>"I'ah don't right know what ya mean," she said. "I'ah counted them bits myself."
>Your fingers groped the gold coins through the bag
"I think you're telling me tales," you replied
>"I'ah don't think I am."
"But you are though."
>"I'ah ain't."
"Are too."
>"Am not."
"Are too."
>"Am not."
"Am not."
>"Are t--"
>Applejack stopped, staring straight ahead with slightly widened eyes
>You could see the gears turning in the little horse's head
>A good seconds passed before, with a snort, she let her shoulders sag

>"Alright, ya got me," she admitted. "I gave ya a bit extra ta thank ya for all of yer hard work."
"You didn't need to," you said.
>"I'ah know, but if it weren't for this all nighter we might not have gotten the harvest in time for sellin'."
>You opened your mouth to protest, only for Applejack to raise a hoof
>"Now none o' that. Ya take them bits and get on outta here," she said. "Iffin ya try ta say anythin' than "Yes ma'am" I'm buckin' ya, ya hear."
>You couldn't help but smile
"Yes ma'am."
>Applejack grinned, trotting over and giving your side a nuzzle
>"There's a good colt. Now get on home an' get cleaned up. I got some work ta do before getting ready for the town's fair."
>She gave your hip a nudge with her muzzle
>A few more nudges had you walking toward the farm's entrance
"I'll see you later, Applejack," you called over your shoulder
>"See ya. An' iffn ya ain't too tired ya might wanna go take a look at the fair," Applejack said with a wave. "Get somethin' ya eat before ya go ta bed."
"I might do that," you said, tying the bag bit to your belt
>The walk back into town was a leisurely one
>You were in no hurry, so why not take it easy?
>You saw ponies up and about, doing whatever little horses did in the morning
>Some waved, you waved back, exchanging a few words here and there
>Walking into the marketplace, you could already see ponies setting up for Ponyville's annual fair
>Food stands, games, it looked like Pinkie and Rainbow were even setting up a bouncy castle
>You stopped for a moment, watching as Rainbow stuffed a cloud into the thing
>A rumble could be heard before the castle began to inflate
"...Hey, Dash? You sure that's safe?"
>Rainbow turned toward you. "Morning, Anon!" she said. "And no. No I do not."

>You nodded
"Alrighty. Just make sure you don't kill anypony then."
>Rainbow snorted
>"Hey, Pinks and me didn't kill anypony with that ferris wheel last years we won't kill anypony with this!"
>While you could have pointed out that ferris wheel put ten ponies in the hospital--two of which had been Pinkie and Rainbow-- you didn't
>Most ponies knew what they were getting into for these sort of rides
>If they didn't well, they'd learn
"Well, you have fun with that then I guess," you said with a wave. "Oh, before I leave, are anyone of these food places open?"
>"Yeah. I'm pretty sure Roseluck has something ready," Dash said, pointing toward Sugarcube Corner. "I think she's making donuts or something."
>You brightened
>Just the thing you needed
"Awesome. Thanks!"
>"Don't mention it."
>You reached into your bit bag, pulling out a handful of bits as you made your way over toward Roseluck's cart
>Sure enough, the little mare and her sisters were busy making donuts of all types
>All three ponies were covered in flour and sugar
>Lily, who was manning the fryer, also had a bandage around a foreleg, but looked very determined as she flipped her donuts
>Roseluck watched as you lumbered over, a smile coming to her face
>"Morning, Anon!" she chirped. "Can I get you anything?"
>You slapped your handful of bits onto the counter
"Get me a bag of those sourdough ones there."
>Good choice! Lily just--"
>"Motherbucker!"
>Both you and Roseluck looked over at Lily, who was hopping around as she clenched a hoof

>Poor earth pones...
>Having to grab shit with their mouths...
>Roseluck, ever the businesswoman, turned back toward you
>"--Lily just pulled a bunch out of the frier, so they're nice and fresh for ya."
>Daisy, after pulling her sister away from the deep frier, quickly trotted over and scooped a couple of donuts into a bag, walking over and giving them to her Rose, who handed them to you
>"You have a great day, Anon," she said."
"I'm about to have a great sleep," you said, fishing a donut out of your bag and taking a huge bite. "Hey, you three have a good day. Lily, maybe wear something to protect yourself...?"
>"I'm fine. I just need to figure out the stupid frier!" Lily said, glaring at the thing in hatred
"You've been trying to figure it out for like three years. Put something on already," you said as you turned around, making your way down the street
>You might have went all the way down that street too, all the way down it toward your house, where a nice, hot shower and a comfortable bed was waiting for you, if not for something catching your eye
>A few something's actually
>First, you saw Empress Mi Amore Cadenza sitting behind a booth, looking as cheerful and peppy as a pony can be
>The sign sitting on the table in front of her said fucking booth
>In front of the booth stood another sign
>Made of cardboard and wood, the thing was thirty feet tall, with writing from the very top to the very bottom
>You stopped, turning fully to face the booth as you finished your donut
>A part of you knew you should just walk away
>Go home, sleep, let whatever nonsense this was be
>But you couldn't
>You HAD to know
>Unfortunately

>So, with a heavy heart, you made your way over
"Morning, your highness."
>The empress looked up
>"Oh, hello, Anon," she said. "Do you wanna try something on the sign? All of the prices are labled."
>You looked at the sign
>And looked
>And looked
>The longer you stared at the words written there the more confused you became
"Why is anal three bits while a kiss is five? What the hell is magical hamster wheel?"
>Your face scrunched up
"What the hell is ro-ban-go, and why is it eight bits? Futa? Does that mean you have the bits or--"
>You shook your head, turning your attention away from the sign
>The empress was staring at you, obviously waiting for you to make a selection
"Your highness? You mind if I ask what all... this is?"
>"It's something that ponies out west have tried at their fairs that I thought would be a good idea to bring to Ponyville," she said. "It's a booth where you can do anything you want to myself or any of my lovely assistants--"
>She gestured to her left
>There were Rarity, Derpy, even Mrs. Cake all sitting on little stools
>There was a stallion drilling his length into Derpy's ass, his eyes shut tightly
>The mares waved at you
>"--for ten minutes. The proceeds go to a orphanage in Canterlot."
>"The raffle we have last year didn't do as well as we had hoped, so we thought to try this," Rarity pipped up.
>Oh...
>It's for the kids...
"Well, that's really nice of you to help chip in, your highness," you said
>"It's the least I could do," Cadence said with a wave of her hoof. "Not many ponies know this, but I was an orphan myself. I know how hard it can be for those foals, and how much money an orphanage needs to keep afloat."

>You couldn't help but smile
"If that's the case I hope you get a lot of traffic today," you said
>You reached into your bit bag, stacking bits onto the counter
>The very same 50 bits that Applejack overpaid you with
>Cadence's eyes were wide as she looked at all of the money
>"Wow, you must be REALLLLLY pent up. So do you have in mind what you wanna do?"
>You shook your head
"Nah, just take it. Make sure the kids get new horse clothes or whatever."
>The empress tore her gaze from the bits to look at you
>"Are you sure, Anon? This is a lot of bits. If you wanted you could have a turn with all of us."
>"More than once," Mrs. Cake said
>"You could even put it in my butt," Derpy said. "Now right now though, but after this big fella's done."
>"You could also fuck my mouth dear," Rarity added. "I might not be Pinkie, but I'm sure I could leave you more than satisfied."
>You waved their protests away
"Ladies, I've been up all night hitting trees with a bad and carrying about loads of apples in the dark. The only thing I wanna do right now is go to bed. Take the money."
>"Are you sure?" Cadence asked
"Surely sure," you replied, helping yourself to another donut
>"That's really sweet of you, Anon, but are you sure? I'd feel kind of bad if you gave all of this for nothing," the alicorn said looking around. "Would you at least take a raffle ticket?"
>She gestured toward a big roll of brick red tickets
"You're having a raffle too?"
>The empress nodded
>"Yep, it's for a very special prize."
>You thought about it for a second before shrugging
"You know what? Fine. It's been awhile since I've been apart of a good raffle."
>"Great!" Cadence said, clapping her hooves together
>With a flurry of magic, the bits were put somewhere under the table and a ticket was placed in your hand

>"The raffle goes off later today. You won't have to be here for it to happen. If you win we'd be able to find you with that tickey and give you your prize," the empress said, happily wiggling in her stool
>You rubbed the side of your face, exhaustion making itself known
"Kay. You all have a great day then."
>You made your way down the street, passing prince-consort Shining Armor, who looked like he was running a bobbing for apples stand and having the absolute time of his life doing so
>This time you managed to keep walking
>No more nonsense for you

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>After a shower and a few hours of sleep you're feeling much better
>You were lying in your lazy boy, feet proped up on your coffee table
>Your stomach had been growling for the past twenty minutes, demanding that you feed it, but so far laziness was winning out
>Maybe you could just poke your head out a window, see if that one pegasus that delivered pizzas was flying around
>It wasn't the first time you had ordered a pie like that...
>There was a knock on your door
>You looked toward it, not moving an inch
>A minute passed, before they person on the other side of the door knocked again
>Fuck...
>Grumbling, you pushed yourself to your feet
>Giving your ass a scratch, you opened the door
>Standing on the other side of it was the empress
>You could see that she was noticably flushed
>Her pupils were also dilated, and she was breathing kind of hard
"Afternoon, your highness," you said, watching as her gaze settled on your groin. "Is everything alright?"
>She giggled
>"Yeah... Everything's great," she said. "I just came to tell you that you won the raffle."
>She brushed past you, a sway in her step
>The alicorn's tail was raised high, revealing a swollen, soaked marehood
>You stared for a moment--but only a moment. You were a gentlemen dammit--before smiling
"Awesome, so what's the prize?"
>Taking a deep breath, Cadence shuddered
>Her marehood winked, sending a spurt of cum onto the floor

>"The prize is that you get yours truly to do with whatever you want for the next twenty-four hours," she said, turning toward you
>She smiled, taking a step toward you
>"I've also put the most potent heat spell that I could on myself, so if you want to take your big, fat hyoo-man cock and pump a half-breed baby into me then you're more than welcome."
>She nuzzled your groin, staring up at you with her big purple eyes
>You stared back, eyebrow raised
>"So... what do you want me to do first, stud~?" she asked
>A lightbulb went off in your head
"I got just the thing."

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>"--And with that I end my turn."
>"Fuck! Are you sure those dice aren't loaded? Fucking bullshit rolls."
>Be Cadence
>You were in the kitchen, making some peetzer as Anon and your husband played their little war game thingy
>Before this, you had spent about an hour and a half cleaning up the hyoo-mans house
>Your pussy was on fire, leaking into the floor below while the two colts played their dumb game
>There was a very big frown on your face as you worked
>You swear to Celestia, if you don't get knocked up by the end of the night you're gonna SCREAM...