Violet #1

Violet #1 - 3/30/2013

>“Everypony give Black Oxide a big round of applause!”
>Hoots, hollering, and whistling blared through the curtain where Violet stood.
>An ebony mare walked past.
>“Good luck, Vi!”
“Thanks Oxide, you were awesome out there!”
>The lights went dim.
>“Okay mares and gentlecolts our next dancer-”
>Violet always hated this part. It always made her nervous.
>She looked over her outfit in a nearby mirror with the few seconds she had left.
>Bows in her mane and tail? Check.
>Frilly saddle? Check.
>Socks, bridle, and makeup? Check, check, and check.
>She winked to her reflection and giggled.
>“-so give it up for Violet Rose!”

>Violet took a deep breath and strutted her way past the curtain into the view of the fifty or so stallions cheering.
>Swinging her hips to the beat of the music she made her way passed the pole to the front of the stage.
>She blew a kiss making a few stallions whistle.
>A particular stallion close to the stage caught her eye.
>He was younger than the others and looked like he wasn’t enjoying her show.
>She got down on the stage floor and crawled to the edge and began motioning the stallion closer.
>The stallions around him egged him on, but he hesitated making Violet pout and flutter her brows.
>Her light purple and baby blue tail swished back and forth as the stallion finally leaned forward.
>A playful smile spread across her face as she ran a sock covered hoof across his flushed cheeks.
>Violet put her bridle on the stallion with a kiss on his muzzle.
>His face went scarlet with embarrassment, and the stallions around laughed at him wearing the racy headgear.

>Back on her hooves she walked over to the pole, and licked it while giving a sultry look into the crowd.
>Bits clinked and clanged as they were thrown onstage.
>She grabbed onto the pole and wiggled her flanks slowly for the crowd.
>Round and round the pole she went equipped only with a saddle and a smile, and the former was about to come off.
>With her back to the pole she grinned, undid the saddle covering her plump breasts, and let the saddle fall to the floor around her hooves.
>The crowd went nuts, and started hooting and hollering like mad ponies.
>She climbed the pole and held on firmly with a hoof as she leaned back with a smile and wink to the crowd.
>“That’s all for Violet Rose!”
>The crowd stood from their seats and began stomping, clapping, hooting, and hollering as Violet got down from the pole and blew a kiss.
>She strutted back past the curtain and the next mare, Flora, who was quite nervous.

>“Y-you we’re a-awesome Violet!”
“Thanks Flora, I bet you’ll do even better!”
>Flora crossed an arm shyly.
>“I-I don’t think so…”
>Violet nudged Flora’s Ivy green flank.
“Oh come on, Flora. You’ll do just fine.”
>Flora smiled softly.
>“I-If you say so.”
>“Now welcome our newest addition, Flora!”
>The curtain pulled back and Flora gulped before walking out.
“Knock ’em dead, girl!”
>Violet trotted back to the dressing room where Oxide was applying lipstick, and trying on fishnet stockings.

>“Hey Vi, somepony was looking for you. They said something about a private dance.”
>Violet’s eyes lit up.
>A private dance usually meant more money, which she’d need for the upcoming semester.
>Violet threw on something to cover her boobs, and trotted off merrily to meet the client.
>It was the shy stallion from the audience earlier. He was with three other stallions, which were extremely intoxicated.
>One of the drunken stallions levitated over a large bag of bits.
>The stallion comically stumbled, and nearly fell when he walked over to try and whisper in Violet’s ear.
>“My brover is going off to callege. I meed you to make ham a scallion.”
>It took all of Violet’s strength to keep from laughing, but she agreed and led the stallion’s brother to a back room while the drunken stallions cheered the younger on.
>Violet usually didn’t do this sort of thing, but if the money was right then she didn’t care.
> Violet sat the stallion down, on a pillow in the middle of the floor, with a grin.
>He sat on the pillow quietly, and looked quite uncomfortable as he looked at his bland surroundings.
>Violet was about to change that.

>She moved closer to the cute light brown stallion.
>Her warm breath tickled his neck as she whispered a question in his ear.
“What’s your name?”
>“D-dusty.”
>Satisfied that the stallion now had a name she walked around to Dusty’s side dragging her tail underneath his chin before asking another question in the opposite ear.
“Where are you from, Dusty?”
>“P-ponyville.”
>Violet draped her tail around his neck and shoulder.
“I bet the mares there can’t get enough of you.”
>Dusty’s ears drooped and his head hung.
>“N-no they don’t pay attention to me.”
“Do you have a particular mare you like?”
>“Yeah, but-”
>Violet pushed a hoof to his mouth with a smile.
“Think about her.”

>She put her hoof to his chest and pushed him on his back.
>Running her hooves over his body she ended up with a hoof gently stroking up and down his sheath.
>Like magic Dusty’s penis grew in her hooves.
>Dusty’s shaft throbbed with excitement and anticipation, and she wasn’t going to disappoint.
>Violet’s tongue explored every inch of Dusty’s shaft while he made the cutest little grunts.
> Taking the meaty rod in her mouth she began sucking and bobbing her head while Dusty laid back and rested a hoof on Violet’s head.
“Mmm.”
 >Dusty’s sweet tasting pre cum filled Violet’s mouth.
>She went to the base and held for a few seconds, making Dusty tremble in pleasure, before getting a breath and circling her tongue on the tip.
>Violet pulled her mane back into a pony tail, and continued to suck as if her life depended on it.

>“I’m gonna cum!”
>Violet deep throated Dusty once more and gently cupped his balls with her hoof.
>“Ahhhh”
>Dusty’s seed spurted down Violet’s throat almost making her choke, but she swallowed every sweet and warm drop.
>She licked and stroked for any remaining cum until Dusty was dry as a desert.
>“Whoa, that was amazing.”
“I’m glad you liked it”
>With a final slurp she got to her hooves and bid Dusty a good time at college.
>She made her way back to the dressing rooms to count her earnings for the night.
>Black Oxide looked up from her crossword and shook her head with a smile.
>“You’re such a slut, Violet.”
>Violet stuck her tongue out at her friend and laughed.