As the early morning sun slowly crested higher into the sky, five mares sat together at the local café, sharing a brunch amongst themselves. Twilight, Fluttershy, AppleJack, Rarity, and Pinkie Pie enjoyed the warmth of the early morning sun while idly chit-chatting between bites of delicious cinnamon rolls. A decent spread was laid out before them, though most of the food leaned toward the sweeter side of the spectrum, courtesy of none other than Pinkie Pie herself.
"Darling, these cupcakes are delicious. Whatever did you use in the frosting?" Rarity asked, glancing to her poofy pink friend.
"Oh! These are my secret ingredient cupcakes! I could tell you, but then it wouldn't be a secret anymore!" Pinkie chirped, before eating one whole in one bite.
The gathering shared a small chuckle at her antics before AppleJack spoke up.
"It sure is nice to get some time away from work and just enjoy a day off." She declared, taking a bite out of the cinnamon roll on her plate.
"Agreed. I'm glad you were all able to make it. Now we just need Rainbow to hurry up and get her flank over here." Twilight tittered, glancing skyward.
"Oh, did you not hear?" Fluttershy inquired, tilting her head to the side.
"Hear what?" Twilight replied.
"That Rainbow was going to help Anon start working out today. I think she's going for a run with him right now." Fluttershy replied.
"Oh! That's right. My bad, I forgot about that." Twilight shook her head.
"It's a shame that she can't make it, but it is great that she's helping Anon adjust." Rarity mentioned.
"Ah'll say. Poor fella just woke up one day in the wrong world. Can't imagine what that must have been like." AppleJack noted, an apologetic tone in her voice.
"Ugh, don't remind me... I still feel guilty that I can't get him a way home. It's been a year now and even the top wizards at Celestia's school for gifted unicorns can't find his world... the look on his face when I had to break that news... I just wanted to hold him and tell him it'd be alright." Twilight sadly replied, her eyes downcast as she idly stabbed at a strawberry with her fork.
"Aw, don't beat yourself up over it, Twilight. Anon's been adjusting really well! He's always super helpful at Sugarcube corner and baking sweets." Pinkie reasoned.
Twilight let out a small sigh, "I know, and I'm thankful for that... still, it's just a shame I couldn't help him like he wanted me to."
Rarity placed an encouraging hoof on Twilight's wither, "Now, Darling, you've done more than most creatures could or would have for him. You gave him a room in the castle, fed him, clothed-well, actually that was me, but you brought him to my boutique-anyway, you've more than done your best to help the poor stallion. I think he's more than forgiven you for not being able to do the impossible, don't you think?"
Twilight opened her mouth to respond, only for Fluttershy to speak up, "Oh, speaking of Anon, there he and Rainbow are now." She announced, gesturing toward the small bridge across the town square.
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Jogging alongside Rainbow Dash, his lungs burning and sweat pouring from every pore on his body, was Anon. While he wasn't pudgy by any metric anymore-a year of vegetarianism and walking everywhere will do that to a person-he still wasn't in anywhere close to what could be considered a decent level of stamina. His lungs burned, his legs ached, and he couldn't catch his breath to save his life. The pace they were jogging at wasn't even very fast for crying out loud!
Panting, wheezing, and gasping for breath with nearly every step he took, Anon could only hope that his running buddy wasn't reconsidering her choice to help him work on his cardio.
"Come on, Anon! You're slowing down!" Rainbow called, her athletic and lithe figure trotting alongside him with ease.
It was immediately apparent to anyone watching that Rainbow was only moving at a brisk walking pace, but she at least had the courtesy to make it look like she was trying to trot. Her feathery wings ruffled at her sides as she galloped ahead of him for a moment, leaving a small gap between them.
"Catch up to me! Come on, Anon! Don't you start slacking on me now!" She barked, though there was little, if any, bite to her words.
Anon pumped his arms, his entire torso teetering back and forth as he struggled to breathe, "Going... as fast... as I... can..." He wheezed.
"We've barely been running for five minutes, Anon! You can do better than this!" Rainbow encouragingly offered, slowing down slightly until Anon could catch up.
"I'm starting to think you just want to watch my plot while we run." Rainbow teased, grinning up at the human.
While Anon's face was already considerably flushed due to the physical exertion and warmth of the morning sun, a somehow even more intense blush instantly covered his face.
"I, what... b-but I-" Anon sputtered.
He almost came to a complete stop, but the rambunctious laughter from his pegasus companion quickly clued him in on her teasing.
"Oh har... har..." Anon gasped.
"Haha, you are too easy to tease, big guy. Seriously though, you look like you're about to pass out and we haven't even made it out of town yet." Rainbow pointed out, giving a quick wing-wave to her friends while they sat at the café, eating brunch.
"Woohoo!" Pinkie cheered.
"Lookin' good, Anon!" AppleJack encouragingly called.
"I hope Rainbow isn't pushing you too hard now, Anon!" Rarity tsked.
"Be sure to pace yourself! Save some energy for the final stretch!" Twilight coached.
While the support and its sentiments were nice, Anon could barely get enough air into his lungs to reply.
"T-thanks!" He wheezed as he jogged on past them.
"We'll see you guys later! Gotta whip the big guy into shape!" Rainbow called, grinning at her friends as she passed them.
"Rest if you need to!" Fluttershy added, as the duo passed them completely.
With the excitement of seeing their friends no longer there to motivate him, Anon soon found himself cramping and struggling to breathe even more.
"Shit... can't... need... slow... down..." Anon barely managed to say.
Whether it was bad luck, or just a lack of mercy on her part, Rainbow seemingly didn't hear his pleas from her position in front of him. All that left him with was the hypnotizing sight of her tail swishing back and forth as she trotted in front of him. Loathe as he was to admit it, his lack of fitness was only part of the reason he was struggling to run at any measure of an appreciable pace. Every second or so, the rainbow hairs would swing just far enough out of the way to give him a downright sinful view of her pert ponut and puffy vulva. While there wasn't a drop of sweat anywhere on her fuzzy body, the lips of her sex almost appeared slickened by moisture, at least, that's what it looked like to Anon's hazy and unfocused gaze as his body rocked back and forth. His half hard-on was just the icing on the miserable exercise cake as it constantly rubbed against the fabric of his underwear, threatening to expose him as a pervert to one of his closest friends.
Turning her head back far enough to look at Anon, Rainbow blew a raspberry at him, "Come on, slowpoke! We've still got another mile into the whitetail woods before the turnaround point. You can take a break there!" She instructed.
With a stabbing pain in his side, his lungs burning like he'd inhaled burning coals, and a painful erection threatening to pitch a tent in his shorts, Anon nervously steeled himself for the remainder of the run.
No sooner than fifteen minutes later, the duo arrived at the designated turning point at the crest of the tallest hill in the center of the white tail woods. Panting, dripping in sweat, and dragging his feet the last of the distance, Anon finally arrived at the turnaround point. No sooner did he reach the end than he collapsed to his hands and knees on the dirt road. Sputtering and blubbering for air, Anon gasped and wheezed while Rainbow trotted back over to him, snickering all the while.
"Well, I guess we can take a ten minute break here, since you're about ready to pass out." She teased, stopping just beside Anon.
"I... hate... running." Anon wheezed.
Rainbow laughed out loud at Anon's suffering, giving him an encouraging pat on the back, unwittingly slathering her hoof in the sweat permeating through his shirt.
"Eww... Anon, you're sweaty as..." Rainbow trailed off, as Anon's scent finally reached her nostrils.
Throughout the entire run, Rainbow maintained a small lead ahead of him, and as such, his scent trailed behind, nowhere near her sinuses. However now, while they were both sitting still, she was absolutely bathing in it. Despite having known the human for almost a full year now, she'd never been around him when he was obscenely sweaty or unwashed as he was now, and the sudden influx of pheromones' from his foreign musk absolutely rocked her to her core.
She'd been with a few stallions over the years, granted she had more experience with mares than stallions, but still. She never considered herself a big 'musk' mare, but the salty scent of Anon's body instantly sent her mind reeling with imagined scenarios of particularly provocative exercises she could teach the human. Her marehood quickly moistened as the thought of the human pinning her down and absolutely ruining her while his sweet, salty scent flooded her nasal cavity, flooded her mind.
Rainbow nervously gulped as she took a step back, shaking her head clear of the depraved thoughts filling her mind.
What the hay's gotten into me? Anon's nice and all but he's a literal alien. Why is he suddenly so... hot?
Even after the entire run, Rainbow hadn't so much as worked up a sweat, but now, after having only caught a whiff of Anon's natural musk, her entire face had flushed a deep crimson. She fought to keep her tail from flagging as her marehood winked and her natural lubrication seeped from her slit.
"Uh... you okay, Rainbow?" Anon asked, having caught his breath enough to look up to her.
Sweat dripped from his brow and into the dirt below, making Rainbow's marehood seize on itself. His scent, so musky and masculine, utterly dominated her mind, sending endorphins flooding through her system while her clit winked completely out of her snatch, sending a tiny squirt of of essence into the dirt behind her. Anon, having been watching her the entire time, gave her a look of shock.
"Uh... did you just... pee?" Anon asked, leaning back slightly.
If it were even possible, Rainbow managed to blush even harder, "W-what!? No! T-that was just... sweat! Yeah, you're not the only one dripping, you know!" She asserted, a little too over-enthusiastically.
Anon reeled back even more, his brow now furrowed in confusion, "Dripping? Uh, I mean... you didn't even break a sweat. I'm the one who's completely soaked." He chuckled, shaking his head as he got to his feet.
"Y-yes I did! Pegasai just dry out faster cause of magic!" Rainbow defensively rebutted, clamping her tail against her rump as her clit winked out yet again.
Anon snorted in amusement as he held his hands up in surrender, "Alright, alright. Just as long as you didn't just piss in front of me to assert dominance or anything," He replied, before glancing down at his sweat-logged shirt, "Damn... I really am out of shape, huh? I sweat like a pig." He noted.
Rainbow gulped as Anon removed the garment, his slickened skin exposing itself to her one inch at a time. With the scent of his masculine form absolutely making her head spin, the sight of his body, positively dripping and shiny in the morning sun, practically made her pounce on him right there and then. Only through years of restraint and practice, did she manage to keep herself from jumping his bones, though she did bite her lip as her tail instinctively flagged yet again.
Buck... what's gotten into me?
"Well, I'm just glad they put a water fountain in here for creatures like me that need to get back in shape." Anon laughed, making his way past her toward the water fountain sticking out of a hollowed-out tree nearby.
As Anon passed, her, the negative airspace taken by his body, sent a wave of air crashing right into her, carrying with it, an even higher dose of Anon's salty scent. Rainbow's wings twitched and slowly unfurled as she turned to follow him like a lost puppy, her eyes locked on the glistening sight of his sweaty skin.
When did Anon get so... sexy? Rainbow wondered, her eyes drinking in the sight of his backside.
Quick enough, they reached the water fountain and Anon leaned down for a drink, only to pause as he heard Rainbow come to a stop just beside him. Still bent over, his mouth just a few inches from the water spicket, Anon glanced back to the prismatic pegasus with a raised eyebrow.
"Uh... I think you can wait a few seconds for your water, Dashie." Anon teased, before a silly idea filled his head.
Grabbing his soaked shirt with one hand, and knowing full-well that Rainbow Dash had more than enough reflexes to dodge his little prank, Anon decided that it was worth the rat-tail she'd give him in response.
"If you're so thirsty, then think fast!" Anon quickly exclaimed, tossing his sweat-logged shirt at her.
While he fully expected her to dodge, duck, or catch his shirt, Anon was completely unprepared for her to simply stare at the garment as it soared through the air, landing squarely on her muzzle and covering her entire face. Anon owlishly blinked at the utter lack of a reaction from the mare as she stood stock still, her wings ruffling slightly but otherwise motionless.
"Uh... Dash?" Anon asked, cautiously taking a step forward.
While he wasn't sure what kind of counterprank she could pull off by just taking his soaking wet shirt to the face, he did know from enough past experience that the rainbow maned mare could be extremely crafty when she wanted to be. Keeping his distance, he cautiously reached out with his slightly trembling hand. Inch by inch, he covered the distance between them, his entire body ready to jump out of the way in case Rainbow was planning something.
However, much to his surprise, he saw two distinct points of suction on the shirt, as if Rainbow was deeply inhaling. Slightly worried that his friend may somehow be accidentally waterboarding herself, Anon quickly reached over and grabbed the shirt and yanked it off of her face.
What he saw as the shirt was removed, made him freeze in shock. With a new sheen of his sweat soaked into the fur of her face, Rainbow's fur was distinctly matted and damp, and her now wet mane clung tightly to her cheeks. However, what struck him more than anything else, was the massive, wide-eyed stare she wore on her face as she looked ahead, her pupils heavily dilated and her nostrils flaring repeatedly.
"Uh... Dash? You good?" Anon worriedly inquired.
Nobody was home, it appeared, as Rainbow continued to stare ahead as if she was in some sort of trance. Only after Anon waved a hand in front of her muzzle, did the cyan pegasus finally come back to her senses. At least, Anon thought she did. Her eyes finally focused on him, though her pupils only seemed to somehow dilate even more.
"S-so... salty..." Rainbow muttered, a trail of drool leaking from her lips.
"Dash, uh... okay, you're starting to kinda creep me out a bit." Anon replied, leaning back slightly.
Much to his growing concern, Rainbow only leaned forward as he retreated, covering any distance he put between them with ease. He took a step back, only for her to take a step forward. No matter how much he tried to retreat, Rainbow continued to pursue. Anon felt his pulse quicken as he became genuinely fearful for just what his friend was doing, and it only became so much worse as he backed into a tree. Stuck with no more room to retreat, and nowhere else to go, he pressed himself against the tree and held his hands up in surrender.
"Uh, listen, Dashie... we're friends, right? Hehe... no need to do anything too violent here, don'tcha think?" Anon pleaded, sinking down to his rump as Rainbow closed in on the last few inches.
Rather than verbally reply, Rainbow inhaled a deep whiff, the sudden influx of Anon's scent and pheromones' serving as the final nail in her metaphorical coffin. Her eyes fluttered shut as her lungs filled with his musk, before she let out a deep exhale, and opened them once more.
"Did I ever tell you how good you smell, stud?" Rainbow impishly inquired, with half lidded eyes.
"Uh... what?" Anon muttered, foolishly lowering his defenses slightly.
The brief lapse in defense was all Rainbow needed to seize the initiative and close the last of the gap between them. Springing forward like a pouncing tiger, Rainbow locked her lips with his, the contact pressing him firmly against the tree and halting any and all thoughts racing through his mind. In the shock and awe of the sudden attack, Anon's jaw flapped open, giving Rainbow all the opening she needed to thrust her long, flexible tongue straight into his mouth.
Soft, moist, and unbearably delicious, Anon's saliva and breath was like heroin to her. Rainbow lapped at the inside of his mouth, her large, imposing equine tongue quickly dominating Anon's comparatively small human tongue in an instant. The taste of his small breakfast lingered in his mouth, tiny particles of blueberry and cinnamon spread throughout his palate and in-between his many exotic teeth. The sudden spike of danger from the feeling of his sharp canines as she lavished his teeth, trying desperately to taste every square millimeter of him, made her wings flare out in excitement.
Too shocked to kiss back, Anon was instantly overpowered by the much smaller pegasus mare. It took nearly ten seconds of her practically shoving her tongue down his throat for him to finally react. He braced both his hands against her fluffy chest and tried to pry her away. Despite his huge size advantage, Rainbow was an athlete, and he was not. It took all of his effort and strength to finally break the kiss between them and separate the nearly feral pony atop of his waist.
"Gah, R-Rainbow!? What the Hell's gotten into you!?" Anon exclaimed, finally able to get some breathing room.
"Nghh... Nonny..." Rainbow murmured, lavishly licking her lips as she continued to paw at his bare chest with her hooves.
"Dash, w-what was that for? What is going on with you!?" Anon pressed, his strength waning against the overwhelming power of a professional athlete like Rainbow.
"You shmell so... goood." Rainbow replied, her voice nearly incomprehensible as she huskily panted into Anon's face.
"Dash, it's not like I don't find you attractive... but this is all just so sudden." Anon weakly protested, well aware of the painfully raging hard-on he was sporting.
'Pitching a tent' was a laughably understated way to describe the absolute monolith of barely contained man-meat fighting to free itself from the confines of Anon's underwear. Truth be told, the sudden tongue assault was the most erotic and exciting thing to happen to him since arriving in Equestria. Empty as the dating scene was, thusfar in the land of pastel ponies, Anon hadn't spent too much time dwelling on his single status.
However, the positively depraved look Rainbow gave him at that moment, quickly made him think hard and fast about the possibility of 'trying out the local cuisine', so to speak.
"R-Rainbow... a-are you sure you wanna do this?" Anon asked, his will to resist quickly breaking as he felt, rather than saw, Rainbow's scorching hot juices literally dripping onto his thighs.
"I need you in me so bad... buck me, Anon." Rainbow replied, her voice just a husky whisper.
With that, Anon's final shred of resistance crumbled, and he eagerly pulled Rainbow into a deep kiss. She gladly reciprocated, her tongue diving into his mouth once more although, this time, she was met with some resistance. Not content to simply be used as a living sex toy, Anon fought back with his tongue in a battle of daring, bombastic proportions that surprised even the rainbow-maned pegasus atop him. He rolled his tongue over hers, softly caressing the roof of her mouth and glided between her teeth, the sugary taste of the hasty breakfast donut she'd eaten registering on his palate.
With permission all but assured now, Rainbow felt Anon's chest with her hooves, the soft pads applying a gentle pressure and small amount of suction that still felt totally alien to the human under her. All the same, they were warm and soft, which only served to make him moan ever so slightly into her mouth.
Suddenly, Rainbow broke the kiss and pulled back, though her eyes instantly betrayed exactly what her next plan of attack was. Anon followed her gaze straight down to the object of her affection, and with a nervous gulp, he reached down to shift his shorts down and expose his manhood. However, to his surprise, Rainbow halted him with her hoof, shaking her head as she leaned down and nuzzled the sizable bulge of Anon's package before biting down on the seam of his shorts with her teeth.
As she pulled the fabric down, assisted by Anon lifting his hips to make the process easier and less likely to tear his only pair of shorts, Rainbow maintained direct eye contact. However, the second she moved the shorts out of the way, she was assaulted with another, even more powerful wave of Anon's musk. The scent made her pussy seize on itself, and she let out a low moan as she deeply inhaled once more. She licked at the fabric of Anon's underwear, trying desperately to get the taste into her senses, especially so given the fact that his tip was soaking the cloth with precum.
With another quick bite and yank, Rainbow removed the underwear enough for Anon's cock to spring free from its prison and lightly bap her muzzle. Without so much as a second's hesitation, she dove her head down onto the prick before her, not even taking time to appreciate its alien shape and texture. All she knew was that she needed his cock as deep in her throat as it would go, and so, she did just that. In one fluid motion, she freed his cock and took it all the way to the hilt in her gullet.
Anon gasped and moaned in surprise at the sudden, sublime feeling surrounding his member. Warmth, moisture, and most of all, movement, as Rainbow swallowed over and over, assaulted his senses, making him quickly grab two handfulls of her mane. For the briefest of moments, Anon could just barely see tiny hearts in Rainbow's eyes, but they were quickly lost to motion as she started bobbing her head up and down.
Now absolutely drowning in Anon's pheromones', Rainbow greedily swallowed down every drop of precum she could. Her airway was completely blocked by the foreign obstruction, but she cared little as every time she lifted her head enough to inhale through her nostrils, she took a direct whiff of the absolutely sinful musk radiating from Anon's groin. While his entire body smelled of the scent, his cock and balls, having been covered and sealed away by multiple layers of clothing, were absolutely bathed in it.
Put simply, Rainbow couldn't have been happier. Her tail wagged and her clit rapidly winked as she throated his cock over and over. The impromptu blowjob was a feast for the senses in and of itself, but what Anon was absolutely not prepared for, was just how amazing she was at it. Having received oral before, Anon didn't expect anything mind blowing from the fit pegasus, but despite her alleged preference for mares, she could throat a cock like an expert whore.
"F-fuck... Dashie..." Anon groaned, gripping her mane even tighter in both hands.
Rainbow's only response was to moan around her mouthful and increase her pace even more. Barely a minute went by and Anon could already feel himself being driven over the edge. Be it from the blowjob itself, the sudden, taboo nature of the whole affair, or perhaps just some deep seated desire to watch what was quite literally an mythical creature pleasuring him, Anon couldn't say. All the same, he was quickly pushed over the edge.
"R-Rainbow... cumming!" Anon exclaimed, grabbing her entire head and shoving it down until her muzzle pressed against his groin.
Rainbow's eyes widened at the sudden thrust, but she made absolutely no effort to pull away. In fact, she moaned around her mouthful as she felt his cock pulsing into her throat. Rope after rope of white hot human spunk shot straight down her gullet and she greedily gulped down every drop as her hoof migrated back to massage her clit. Anon watched in awe, as gulp after gulp traveled down her throat, clearly visible to his stunned eyes. Only when the final dribbles of cum leaked from his throbbing tip, did Rainbow finally pull back enough to catch her breath. Even still, she kept his cock in her mouth, gleefully suckling the last dredges of semen from his tip until he pulled out.
As Anon's cockhead finally plopped out of Rainbow's sublimely warm mouth, he gasped as the sensitive flesh was exposed to the comparatively cool air of the outside world. Immediately, he wanted nothing more than to return his cock into the rainbow maned pegasus before him, but before he could even utter a word of protest, she stole his breath away once more.
Rainbow opened her mouth to show him the pearly white absolutely coating her tongue and gums. A veritible puddle of his spunk lay in her maw, absolutely marinating her taste buds in his visceral scent. She rolled her tongue around in her mouth, playing with the viscous cum like she was trying to tie it into a bow. It was a fruitless endeavor, but the sight turned Anon on so much and so quickly, that he was back to full mast within seconds.
Rainbow finally closed her mouth and tilted her head back, ensuring to audibly swallow down the human's seed before looking back at him and opening wide. Not a drop of his manly essence was left unswallowed, prompting another spurt of precum to quickly form at his cockhead.
"That was a tasty treat... Got anything else for me?" Rainbow asked, her voice dropping to a salacious purr.
Anon dumbly nodded and tried to sit up. However, he was halted in place by Rainbow's hoof as she straddled him again. He glanced up at her, finding her eyes absolutely glued to his manhood as it bobbed in the open air, slick with her spit and his cum.
"I... need to be looking at you... smelling you... you're... so good... Nonny." Rainbow practically moaned, looking up to him with the most sincere set of puppy dog eyes he'd ever seen on her.
Even if he wanted to, there was no way he could say 'no' to a face like that, and so with a quick, enthusiastic nod, Anon gave the affirmative. Such confirmation was all Rainbow needed to line her dripping snatch up with his cockhead and lower herself down. She missed the first time, brushing his tip against her teats and sending a shiver up her spine. The second try also missed, almost sending him spearing into her backdoor. She gave a whine of frustration, only for Anon to assist and line up his length just in time for her next descent.
Finally, their mutual aim was true and the mushroom head of Anon's cock speared the sopping wet folds of Rainbow's cunt. Instant, suffocating tightness enveloped his girth, bathing his rod in moisture and warmth. Both man and pony let out long, deep moans of satisfaction as they finally connected with each other in such a deep way. As inch after inch of his shaft sunk into her, Rainbow's hindlegs began to tremble. Her wings reached out to their full span, and she desperately squeezed herself closer to Anon for stability.
He was happy to wrap his arms around her back and hold her close as he bottomed out inside of her. The profound tightness of her puffy pony pussy was absolute ecstasy, and the constant, rapid fire winking of her clit against the top of his shaft only served to highten the experience even further. Even while they simply held each other in stillness, the reapeated pulsing of her canal as she clenched and relaxed her vaginal muscles over and over again, served as a clear indication that she was trying to milk him before they'd even started. Despite all his reservations and fears, there was no denying it. Pony pussy was the best pussy he'd ever had, bar none.
Albeit after a moment to get used to him absolutely stuffing her, Rainbow managed to lift herself up until just the head of his cock was still inside her, before dropping back down until her hips slapped into his. Instantly, she threw her head back in orgasmic glee as his cock punched straight through to her cervix. Her legs quivered as she gasped for breath, the mini-orgasm sending her almost straight to heaven in a single thrust.
Unfortunately for her, Anon was quickly growing impatient, and decided to take matters into his own hands. With his much larger size and leverage, he physically lifted Rainbow up, unhilting his cock from her snatch before dropping her back down again while simultaneously thrusting up at the same time. The combined shock made her see stars as her walls convulsed around his meaty length, desperately trying to milk his seed out and breed her.
On and on he went, thrusting up in perfect sync with her bounces, and shoving his cock as deep into her tight little pussy that it could possibly go. The sensations sent wave after wave of orgasmic glee shooting though her entire body, making her already stiff wings, positively rigid. She struggled to maintain her pace, but Anon had no such compunctions and plowed into her as hard and fast as he could, his breath washing over her in heated, musky pants.
While Anon was already drenched in sweat from the run, the vigorous love-making session was only making him sweat even more. Each time Rainbow bounced on his cock, she inhaled a deep whiff of his pheromones, which sent her head spinning as endorphins flooded her brain every time. A vicious cycle of growing and growing lust spun round in her head, her mind going absolutely haywire as her senses were completely overwhelmed with the utterly overpowering sensations Anon's body assaulted her with. Between his salty scent making her brain fuzzy with lust, and his cock absolutely destroying her g-spot, it didn't take long at all for her to completely lose herself in her rut-lust.
Her limbs trembled as she was hit with a titanic wall of ecstasy, and with a final cry, Rainbow slammed her hips down on Anon's thighs one more time. Both man and pony let out deep moans of climactic joy as they connected on the deepest possible level. Anon's pulsing cock fired spurt after spurt of fiery hot human seed straight into her fertile womb, completely filling her small pony snatch with cum in seconds. Pearly white streams oozed out past Anon's cock as he pumped load after load of baby batter as deep into the rainbow-maned mare as he could.
After nearly a dozen heavy shots of spunk into her cervix, Rainbow completely passed out from the overwhelming rapture and slumped onto Anon's shoulder. Her breathing came in rapid, raspy panting, but through her deeply flushed face, there was an undeniable look of utter bliss and satisfaction. Her wings fell limp by her sides, and she surrendered to the blissful siren call of sleep, atop the most comfortable pillow she'd ever laid on.
Anon, for his part, was much more conscious and aware of his surroundings, managing to catch Rainbow and hold her close to his chest as she nuzzled further into his sternum. Her forelegs unconsciously wrapped around his back, squeezing him slightly before going limp and sliding to the ground on either side of him.
"Uh... Dashie?" Anon asked, through his heavy breathing.
After a few minutes of no response, and a few shakes to try to rouse the pegasus, Anon decided to simply let her rest right where she was, his cock still entombed in her thoroughly fucked pussy. It was only when the sound of hooves approaching from the road reached his ears, that he looked up and went pale. His eyes wide, blood running cold, and jaw flapping uselessly in shock, he stared back at the pony who'd caught him in the act.
"Uh... this isn't what it looks like..."
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Trotting along the quaint little path that led through the White Tail woods, a butterscotch coated mare took in the serene sights around her. With two-toned hair of red and pink that wisped slightly in the breeze, Roseluck trotted along her usual walking trail. Her emerald eyes sparkled in the morning sunlight as the sun's warmth washed into her coat.
While she was loathe to admit it, being out and about on her own was usually quite a frightening affair. Being prone to a more skittish nature than most other ponies, even despite her earth pony strength, she was know all throughout town as a 'scardy-pony'. Luckily, her two sisters were equally or more easily frightened than she was. Case in point being that she was on her daily morning walk by herself, while the two of them were back at the flower-stand, setting up for the day.
Roseluck tilted her head back ever so slightly skyward, her eyes fluttering shut as she took in a deep breath of crisp air. The piney and wooded scent of the forest filled her nostrils, prompting her to sigh in pleasure as her eyes opened once more.
"Scardy-pony, my flank...I don't care what Daisy says..." Roseluck muttered, her good mood faltering somewhat as she recalled the previous evening's outing with her sisters.
While the dating scene in Ponyville was anything but stale, her proclivity to be easily startled made it quite difficult to find a stallion that could put up with her. Given that her and her sisters came as a package deal... it left her romantic life rather empty. Even so, she still put forth the effort to go out and meet new ponies and creatures as often as possible. She even made a pass at the human, Anon, for crying out loud!
"Dumb alien... probably doesn't even know what a raised tail means..." She grumbled, rolling her eyes as the memory played back in her head.
The majority of her morning walks went like this -a chance for her to vent quietly to herself about her frustrations- but that didn't make them any less cathartic. She found herself repeatedly closing her eyes and simply smelling the fresh smells of the forest around her. It was a calming tactic, one that her mother had taught her long before her passing. Her sensitive equine muzzle quite easily picked up on the hundreds of different scents permeating through the air, almost all of them as soothing and relaxing as they were pleasant.
However, as she rounded the turn at the crest of the mile marker hill, she smelled a different scent; a scent more potent and powerful than anything else in the forest. Her curiosity piqued, she opened her eyes and glanced down to the trail once more, following the source of the smell. There was something different about it that she couldn't quite place. It was still far too feint for her to properly discern, but as she reached the mile marker, her eyes widened considerably.
Pungent, musky, and sinfully salty, the scent finally hit her in full bore, making her feel lightheaded within seconds. Worse yet, her entire face quickly adopted a red hue similar to the color of her mane as she finally saw just what was making such a sweet, sweet scent.
Anon and Rainbow Dash, both absolutely dripping in sweat and in the final throws of heated passion as Rainbow rode the poor human into the ground. With a final orgasmic cry, she dropped all her weight on his pelvis, hilting him fully as he positively exploded into her.
From her position behind the duo, Roseluck could see each and every pulse of Anon's cum as his balls clenched with each release. The sight, combined with Rainbow's almost instantly overflowing snatch proved to be just a bit too much for her to bear, and her clit winked from its hood at the sight before her. Roseluck dryly gulped as she observed what was surely a private moment between the two of them, yet for some reason, she didn't feel quite as fearful as she usually did.
For some strange reason, the sight and scents she bore witness to only made her want such things for herself. Albeit hesitantly, she took a step forward, startling the human in the process. She froze as Anon's gaze landed squarely on her, his already flushed face taking an even more boiling tint as his eyes widened in panic.
"Uh... this isn't what it looks like." He tried to lie.
However, much to the human's surprise, the mare before him merely fainted, falling to the ground while mumbling something about 'the horror'. An awkward silence filled the air as he stared at the unconcsious pony just a dozen paces away, then back to the unconscious mare still entombing his cock in her velveteen folds. Albeit with a moment of hesitation, he gratefully accepted the unintentionally offered privacy and quickly set about removing Rainbow from his groin. While she dozed peacefully in his arms, he lifted her off his rapidly deflating cock, spilling out large globs of human and marecum all onto the ground.
Anon quickly wiped what he could from his pelvis before gently depositing the snoozing pegasus beside the tree. She almost instantly curled into a ball, her head resting on her forelegs as her ear twitched in adorable fashion. Anon couldn't help himself, and gently scratched behind one of her ears where he knew she liked to be scratched, prompting a soft sight of content to escape the prismatic mare's lips.
With that taken care of, Anon turned back to his clothing and started dressing himself in his sweaty clothes. He was soon presentable enough and hurried over to Roseluck's side. With some gentle rousing, her eyelids slowly fluttered open.
"Uh... w-what?" She asked, blearily opening her eyes.
"Hey, take it easy. You just passed out." Anon explained, gently rubbing her wither.
"W-wait! I-you! She! you two were-" Roseluck began, pointing a hoof at Anon and then Rainbow, only to find that the prismatic pegaus was simply snoozing away beside a tree.
"Um... w-what are you talking about?" Anon replied, a nervous bead of sweat dripping down his brow.
"I... I could've sworn you two were..." Roseluck trailed off, a blush forming on her face as she looked away in shame.
"Dashie was tired so I set her down for a nap. Uh..." Anon paused for a moment, his eyes hastily scanning the area for something he could use. While he didn't know the skittish earth pony that well, he did know that she was known for her fainting spells if something startled or frightened her. Soon enough, he found exactly what he needed, "Uh, you walked up on a snake! Yeah! A snake startled you and you passed out." He lied.
Roseluck's eyes instantly went wide, "A SNAKE!?" She squealed, leaping from her prone position into Anon's arms.
Anon caught the small mare in a bridal carry, her tail curling up to cover her belly and such from his view as her forelegs wrapped around his neck. She visible shivered in his arms as she hastily scanned the ground for any signs of snakes or other reptilian creatures.
"Uh, it's okay... I got rid of it. You're good, now." Anon offered, in a bid to calm the suddenly frantic pony.
While her blush was quickly darkening, the embarrassment of the moment was only part of the reason for Roseluck's cheeks enflaming. With her proximity suddenly so close to the still sweaty and pungent man, and her chest all but hyperventilating, she was assaulted with his pheromones' in acute doses. Slowly, but surely, her tail slipped off of her belly, all but exposing her teats and marehood to Anon's eyes as he held her.
"Um... o-okay..." She sheepishly responded, allowing Anon to deposit her on the ground.
Roseluck found that her mouth was extremely dry, but after licking her lips and clearing her throat, she remembered enough of herself to at least look away, though she took deep whiffs through her muzzle as she did so.
"T-thank you for getting rid of the snake..." She mumbled.
Anon smiled, "It's no trouble at all. Do you need help getting home?" He offered.
While he had no lewd intentions with the small earth pony, Anon could not deny that she was one of the cuter mares in Ponyville. With a pretty face, soft features, a beautiful coat color that complimented her mane and tail fabulously, there was little not to like about the easily frightened florist. A small part of him wished for her to jump his bones just like Rainbow had, but he dared not assume that such erotic affairs could happen twice in a row. All the same, he did genuinely want to get her home if just the supposed sight of a snake could make her pass out. A real encounter with something dangerous could outright kill her.
"Oh, um... if you wouldn't mind," Rose gratefully smiled, "What about Rainbow, though?"
Anon glanced back at his prismatic friend, "She's a little tuckered out. You know how she is, always napping all over the place. I'm sure she'll be alright until I get back."
Roseluck nodded, "Okay. Thank you, Anon." She practically beamed.
With that, the pair headed back in the direction of Ponyville. While the going was pleasant, Anon couldn't help but notice how Roseluck continuously glanced at him, her nostrils flaring before she glanced away. While he was curious as to what exactly she was doing, he decided not to press the issue and let the walk continue in peaceful silence. Much to his surprise, however, Roseluck quickly broke the silence.
"I don't recall exactly where you live... are you relatively close?" She asked.
Anon rubbed the back of his neck, "Uh, not really... I live on the other side of town." He admitted.
Roseluck nodded, a small shiver unconsciously forcing its way down her spine, "I see... well, you should probably wash up. You really smell and, uh... I guess you could use my shower. I live in the house just before the edge of the woods."
Despite the small slight against him, Anon found himself utterly touched by the offer, "Really? I, uh... yeah, I know I probably stink, haha... I would really appreciate that." He gratefully replied.
Roseluck smiled, "It's the least I can do for you after you saved me from that snake." She blushed.
Anon nervously chuckled in an attempt to quickly drop the conversation and move on to something else. Fortunately, it didn't appear as if Roseluck was interested in pushing the subject and the conversation quickly died between them. In fact, she trotted just a bit ahead of him, subjecting him to much the same view as Rainbow had less than an hour previously. Anon couldn't help but drink in the sight of her pert ponut and perfectly teardrop-shaped pussy as her tail swished back and forth.
While the feeling of wearing an already sweat-logged t-shirt was anything but pleasant, Anon could, at the very least, appreciate having something to help cool him off and prevent any more undue sweating in the summer sun. Despite the awkwardness of the situation, he found himself strangely unfazed by the fact that a mare he barely knew had walked up on him post coitus. If anything, he felt somewhat emboldened by what he'd just experienced. Losing his interspecies virginity wasn't something he had any intention of doing today, but by God, he'd just done it.
Now with the sight of such a scrumptious flank before him, all but begging to be bred as well, he couldn't help the blood rushing south to once more take on the horizontal tango again. Albeit with some effort, he managed to restrain his little soldier and peacefully walk up to Roseluck's side.
"So... what're you doing out here?" He asked, casually.
"Just going out for my morning walk." Roseluck replied, simply.
"Do you go for a walk every morning?" Anon asked.
Roseluck nodded, turning to Anon and unwittingly breathing in another whiff of his scent, "I-I, um... yes..." She replied, before instinctively taking several deep breaths.
"What?" Anon inquired, leaning in closer to hear her better.
The closer proximity only further increased the rising arousal in Roseluck's loins.
"I-I said y-yep! Let's go get you a shower. You... smell so good..." She mumbled, taking the first step forward.
Anon quickly followed, his head tilted to the side in confusion, "What was that last part?" He inquired.
"N-nothing! Let's just get you cleaned up." Roseluck announced, far louder than intended.
Anon followed after, a slightly apologetic look on his face, "Y-yeah, sorry. I usually don't get this sweaty but Dash wanted to help me get back in shape. Hopefully the more I train, the better I'll be at not coming back drenched in sweat." He joked.
Roseluck nodded, though as she inhaled, the scent she smelled from earlier was somehow even more powerful, sending a shrill shiver down her spine as her pussy clamped down on an intangible shaft as if it were trying to milk some stallion dry. Her blush only deepened on her features as she finally realized that her tail was slowly lifting, and forcibly clamped the appendage down against her rear with all the muscles in her dock that she could muster. A wet squelch sounded from her hindquarters as her tail practically slapped her already moistened cunt.
"Uh, what was that?" Anon asked, looking down to her curiously.
"N-nothing! Just the breeze, I'm sure!" Roseluck exclaimed, her eyes wide in panic as she tried to pick up the pace.
Dropping the subject for the time being, Anon fell in line behind the typically skittish earth pony and followed her back down the trail he'd only just traversed minutes before. Seeing as the walk was still quite long, he tried to converse more with her to pass the time, but any further attempt at small talk was instantly put down with one word answers or grunts of acknowledgement but no real answer. Seeing as his traveling companion was suddenly not very chatty at all, Anon fell back to his usual pastime when he was walking slightly behind a pretty mare.
He stared at her ass.
The walk progressed in much smoother fashion after that, with Roseluck thankful for the end to the questioning that could possibly result in her further embarrassing herself, and Anon happy to watch the beautiful sight of such a nice, juicy set of flanks. However, what Anon was absolutely not prepared for, was for Roseluck's tail to flag higher and higher as they walked, until her pussy was all but completely exposed to him.
Anon's eyes went wide, and he nearly froze as he watched the hypnotizing sight of Roseluck's pretty pink clit popping out to greet him every few seconds. Whether it was conscious or not, Anon couldn't say, as there was no way to see her face from the angle he stood at, but one thing was for certain, her lips were absolutely perfect. A quintessential teardrop, framed by darker mullato skin that quickly gave way to her tan hide, gave him the perfect view of the puffy pink lips of her labia inside. Anon found himself staring for quite some time, his gaze only breaking when Roseluck glanced back at him for a moment.
"Here we are." She announced, pointing to the house just ahead.
Anon's eyes snapped up so quickly that he just barely managed to avoid being caught staring, only to balk in surprise at the sight of Ponyville just a hundred or so feet down the road.
"Oh... wow, that went by fast." He acknowledged, shaking the surprise from his head.
Roseluck chuckled, "Yeah, it was a pretty quick walk."
Maybe for you... I'm so turned on right now, I could practically jump your sexy flank and ride you into the floor...
Quickly shaking the lewd thoughts from her mind, Roseluck trotted over to her door and opened it, beckoning Anon inside. Upon entering the dwelling, Anon was immediately taken by just how quaint and homey the structure was. The rosewood floors complimented the lime green trim that lined the beige walls. A tall ceiling made it easy for him to enter without hitting his head or ducking under the doorframe, and the pleasant scent of fresh flowers filled the air.
Almost as if breathing a sigh of relief, Roseluck inhaled and sighed as she smelled her floral house, "That's better..." She mumbled.
"This is a really nice home you have, Rose." Anon offered, politely.
"Oh, thank you, Anon. It's nothing too special though. E-either way, let's get you washed up. The shower is over here." She replied, trotting forward to the hallway at the end of the room.
The hall was much the same as the living room, giving a pleasant and charming feel, while the bathroom was surprisingly modern. Tile floors and plaster lined walls made up the majority of the bathroom and shower space, though the showerhead was low enough that Anon would have to bend over to use it.
"Thank you for this, Rose. I really appreciate it." Anon smiled, turning to the small mare.
"Oh, don't even mention it... Anon..." Roseluck trailed off, her sinuses finally catching whiff of Anon's salty scent once more.
Desperately fighting the blush that instantly covered her face, Roseluck nervously gulped and walked over to the shower.
"That's a bit... low, for me." Anon chuckled.
"R-right. I can r-raise it up for you, if you'd like." Roseluck offered.
"That's alright. I can do it." Anon responded, walking over to the showerhead.
"Nonsense... I-I can get it for you." Roseluck assured him, rearing back on her hindlegs.
While it was low by human standards, the showerhead was just high enough that Roseluck had to stand on her hindlegs to even reach it. Unfortunately for her, both of Roseluck's sisters had showered before leaving that morning, leaving the floor covered in a thin layer of moisture. The water was just enough to make the earth pony slip and loose her balance, sending her teetering backward.
"W-woah!" Roseluck gasped as she fell backwards.
However, much to her surprise, rather than cold hard ground to break her fall, she felt warm, strong arms catch her and halt her fall. Her head came to a rest just under Anon's collar, while her entire neck and back pressed against the still damp t-shirt he wore. Roseluck inhaled on instinct, absolutely filling her lungs with Anon's powerful scent.
"Woah there, you okay? Like I said, I got it." Anon chided, helping her back onto her hooves.
With a quick adjustment, the showerhead was raised, and hot water rushed from the head, spilling all over the floor behind Anon. He turned around from his handiwork, finding Roseluck staring ahead, as if in a trance.
"Well, uh... I'm gonna shower now. You okay?" Anon asked, leaning down slightly to Roseluck's level.
With her nostrils repeatedly flaring, Roseluck shakily nodded, turning slightly to Anon, "I c-can... wash your shirt... if you want." She whispered.
"Uh, thanks. That's really nice of you to offer." Anon smiled.
He removed his shirt and handed it over to the mare, who shivered upon contact with the garment. It was as if Faust herself had dropped a salt mine directly into her hooves, and Roseluck couldn't stop herself anymore. She practically shoved her face into the garment and deeply inhaled, taking all of Anon's salty scent in until her lungs were absolutely filled with it.
"Uh... R-Rose?" Anon recoiled back slightly, taken by surprise at the sudden action.
Only after nearly ten seconds of holding the scent in, did Roseluck finally remove her head from the shirt. Her pupils were dilated to their full diameter, and she panted lightly through her nostrils. She took one step toward Anon, then another, and then finally leapt onto him, tackling him into the shower. Warm water sprayed down onto her mane and Anon's head as they made a splash landing.
"Gah! R-Rose-" Anon tried to speak, but was swiftly silenced by Roseluck shoving her tongue into his mouth.
Anon tried to resist, by God he tried, but he was not one to turn down a good thing, and so after just a few seconds of struggle, he returned the kiss in earnest. His tongue danced over hers as he tickled the roof of her mouth, tasting the honey and oatmeal breakfast she had that morning while her tongue dove between his cheeks and teeth, capturing every bit of his saliva that she could. Upon breaking the kiss, a strand of spittle connected them for a moment longer, before Roseluck darted down and drew her tongue up Anon's cheek.
"Mmmhh... mmmhh- so good... so salty..." Roseluck groaned as she licked Anon's face up and down.
However, much to her disappointment, the shower was quickly washing away the remains of Anon's sweat from his face and upper torso.
"N-no..." She mumbled, words barely forming in her brain.
Acting purely on instinct, Roseluck pulled back and started sniffing Anon's body. She quickly turned around and trailed down his chest to his shorts, where the smell was the strongest and most potent. Using earth pony strength that both terrified and aroused Anon, she bit down on his shorts and underwear, ripping them off completely in one hard motion.
Before Anon could even begin to complain about the destruction of his shorts, Roseluck dove down onto his cock, throating his length in a heartbeat. The warmth, moisture, and sublime feeling of her constricting airway on his length as she immediately gagged, made him wince in pleasure. Anon threw his head back as Roseluck defied her own biological needs to press her snout all the way against his groin, hilting his cock all the way into her esophagus while her lungs cried out for air.
His eyes opening in a slightly delirious haze, Anon looked up to see the perfect sight of Roseluck's beautiful cunny just a few precious inches above his chin. Her arousal dripped readily from her greedy snatch onto his chest and chin, clearly showing just how turned on she was already. Not one to sit idly by while engaging in carnal affairs, Anon did what came naturally and grabbed both of her asscheeks with his hands. The doughy flesh felt wonderfully warm and squeezable between his digits, and he promptly spread her cheeks apart, pulling her vulva open in the process and sending a squirt of her ambrosial fluids right onto his lips.
Roseluck moaned around her mouthful and bobbed her head back on Anon's shaft while he leaned up and licked at her folds. The velveteen texture of her soft, supple lips tasted sweet and musky to him, prompting him to dive in further. As he licked away at her snatch, he felt the bulbous head of her clit press against his lips over and over, almost as if her most sensitive nub were kissing him all by itself. After giving it a few seconds to time it right, Anon captured the nerve-dense nub in his lips and suckled on it, making Roseluck go rigid.
Lightning bolts of pleasure darted up her spine as she gagged on the cock in her mouth. Her lungs begged for air, her entire chest desperately heaving for oxygen that simply wasn't there, but the electric jolt of ecstasy finally made her snap her head back, a loud, whorish moan escaping her lips as the tingling feeling of an approaching release crept up on her.
It didn't take long for her to cum, but when she did, a fountain of marish juices poured out of her folds, absolutely flooding Anon's mouth and nose with her scent and taste. He gulped down as much of the tart fluids as he could, eventually throwing his head back to catch his breath while the last of Roseluck's orgasm dribbled all over his chest.
The mare in his arms desperately panted for breath, her limbs weak and her head fuzzy from so long with no fresh air. Her brain swam in the pheromones of Anon's scent, and though she had only just climaxed, she found herself desperately longing to be stuffed by the human stallion beneath her.
"P-please... I need you to buck me, Anon... I need it so bad." Roseluck mumbled, shakily rolling off of Anon and onto the floor beside him.
As Anon caught his breath, he was treated to the downright sinful view of Roseluck's sopping wet marehood rapidly winking while she rubbed her teats with one hoof, and her clit with the other. It appeared as if one orgasm simply turned her on more, prompting a slight nervous chuckle to escape his lips as he got to his knees.
"Alright. I-I'll take care of you." Anon replied, shuffling over until he was looming over Roseluck's supine form.
Roseluck bit her lip in anticipation as Anon lined his mushroom-shaped head up with her folds. He teasingly rubbed the tip and shaft against her labia, slickening his length with her natural lubrication in the process. However, Roseluck's patience was quickly waning, and she desperately whined as she thrust her hips up to press her slit against his shaft even harder. Finally granting her request, Anon angled his cockhead and pressed forward, spearing his way into Roseluck's tight snatch.
Both man and pony let out low groans of satisfaction as they connected on an instinctual level, their most sensitive places touching each other in the most intimate of ways. Anon placed his hands on either side of Roseluck's head as he thrust his hips forward the last few inches. His cock disappeared into the small earth pony beneath him, and she hissed in pleasure as her eyes rolled back in her head, small hearts appearing in her pupils for just a moment.
"Yeeeeessssss... daddy..." Roseluck mumbled, her voice nearly incoherent as she groaned in pleasure.
As Anon retracted, Roseluck constricted her walls like a vice, trying her absolute hardest to hold him in place and keep him hilted inside of her. However, despite her vaginal strength, she was unable to keep him from retreating, however, that only made his next thrust all the more euphoric as his hips slapped against her flanks. Roseluck cried out in ecstasy, her walls convulsing as her eyes squeezed shut. She made no effort to hide her moans of pleasure as Anon continued to thrust in and out of her, each impact delivering a wave of endorphins and bliss.
"Oh, Anon... buck me... buck me, baby... please... I need you to cum... I want it so bad..." Roseluck continued to mumble, her mind seemingly on a different planet as her body acted on its own, reflexively clenching on his retractions and relaxing on his insertions.
Anon quickly accelerated his pace, finding that the way the mare below him practically begged for him to breed her, only served to turn him on even more than he already was. While it was a seemingly impossible endeavor, she'd managed it quite handily.
"F-fuck... Rose..." Anon grunted, his hips moving in a blur as they plapped against Roseluck's over and over.
While it was already his second sexual encounter of the day, Anon found that he could easily get used to having a mare on his cock. The utter bliss of her burning insides, the compelling softness of her delicate folds, and the euphoric moans of pleasure she gave off every thrust, made his brain shift into proper breeding mode. Whether he could actually impregnate a mare or not was of no consequence to him, all he knew in that moment was that the rapid kiss of Roseluck's fervently winking clit, combined with the sinful view of her eyes crossing and hotly blushed face, did him in within minutes and made up his mind for him.
Anon finally hilted with a titanic thrust, spearing his cock all the way into Roseluck's cervix as his first spirt of liquid fire filled her womb. The typically skittish mare screamed in orgasmic glee as she was filled with Anon's seed, her own orgasm hitting her like a truck as she was absolutely stuffed with human spunk. White and clear fluid squirted out around Anon's cock as both man and pony rode the lightning of ecstasy together, tingling pleasure shooting up and down their entire bodies over and over again.
As Roseluck wailed in climactic joy, she was quickly overwhelmed by the sheer volume of pleasure assaulting her mind, and promptly passed out, her body going limp as Anon finished firing his load inside of her. Her hindlegs twitched in her afterglow as the last dredges of their shared rapture slowly dissipated.
Anon panted for breath as he supported himself with his hands and knees, his head coming to a rest on Roseluck's furry chest. His entire head rose and fell with the rapid breaths the unconscious pony took, prompting him to eventually look up to see if she was actually passed out or just acting. Quick, deep breaths escaped her lips as her closed eyes twitched every so often as if she were having a particularly pleasant dream.
"Damn... that's the second time that's happened..." Anon muttered, before pulling out.
A deluge of both his and Roseluck's bodily fluids poured out from her snatch as his cock exited, the last few milliseconds of stimuli making her breath hitch ever so slightly for a moment. A puddle of their shared climactic juices flooded the floor, only to be washed away by the shower as water rained down on Anon's back.
Finding himself with an unconscious mare on his hands, and his own body odor to wash off, Anon gently scooped Roseluck into his arms and walked her into the shower, being sure to not spray her face in the process.
After setting her down beside him, Anon washed both himself and Roseluck, the soreness of such hard exercise finally taking its toll. He sleepily yawned as he finished washing himself, turning off the showerhead and carrying Roseluck over to the cabinet where the towels were located. After taking a few minutes to dry both himself and the snoozing pony off, he carried her toward where he assumed her bedroom was, his eyelids growing heavy.
"I wonder if she'll let me take a nap here for a bit..." Anon wondered aloud.
-x-X-x-
Anon rubbed the sleepiness out of his eyes as he walked back to his house. The soft glow of the sun rising on a new day cast long shadows over the entirety of Ponyville, making the lazy morning feel that much more comfortable and quaint as he walked alone. All the same, a thunderous chorus of confusion raged in Anon's mind, making his brow furrow.
Somehow, some way, not only once, but twice in a single day, a mare downright threw herself onto him in a lustful frenzy that ended with them sexually satisfied, passed out, and covered in both his and their sexual fluids. While his romp with Rainbow was anything but ordinary, he couldn't deny that he'd harbored lustful feelings for the rainbow-maned mare for quite some time, even if he knew she didn't like him in a romantic way.
So imagine his shock when she suddenly thrusted herself upon him, eagerly shoving her tongue down his throat and giving herself to him not just freely, but insistently. While the aftermath of such a lewd encounter was surely something he hadn't been looking forward to- not just because of the awkwardness, but because of the potential change in their relationship it rightly would have brought- he didn't even get a chance to ponder that, as Roseluck stumbled onto him right after the fact.
Anon kicked a rock as he walked, his head shaking as he recalled just how brazenly and sensually the mare had given herself to him. One moment, she was the shy and meek mare that all of Ponyville knew, and the next, she was a sex-crazed slut that wanted nothing more than for him to pin her down and breed her. Just reminiscing about the thought had little Anon Jr. springing up for attention, though Anon ignored his more basic urges for the moment.
While the prospect of Rainbow suddenly developing feelings for him was certainly fantastic news, the thought of Roseluck also deciding that she wanted a piece of him was absolutely thrilling. Even if he didn't want to admit it, Anon could not deny the fact that having two beautiful mares to call his own was a particularly invigorating fantasy of his. All the same, he still couldn't wrap his head around the why both of these mares suddenly decided to show him how much they liked him.
Why? Why now? Why not sooner? Was it just because he couldn't go home and they wanted to wait for him to come to terms with it? These questions raged through Anon's head as he finally arrived back at his quaint little apartment at the opposite side of town. Fortunately, at the early hour he'd left at, there were perilously few ponies out and about to start questioning him or inquire about his whereabouts the previous day.
As Anon unlocked his door and headed inside, he knew that there was no way both mares wouldn't be searching for him soon enough, likely to ask him why he'd left them both after their sensual experiences. Loathe as he was to admit it, he still couldn't really find an answer. Something about the way the mares just suddenly threw themselves at him just felt... wrong. No matter how much he tried to chalk it up to his luck finally changing for the better, or to some kind of divine intervention, something about the way both Rainbow and Roseluck had acted felt off.
Shaking his head as he ascended the stairs to his bedroom, Anon decided to shelve that particular point of discourse until the mares themselves arrived at his house to speak to him, or until he saw them again on his usual day to day routine. While he did have work coming up in a few hours, he found himself restless and unable to focus on the daily tasks Pinkie and the Cakes were sure to ask of him.
So, with little else to do for the next few hours, Anon decided to do the only thing that he could in his apartment: clean. The interior of his little hobble was a pigsty, for lack of better words. Anon quickly took to picking up his scattered clothing and throwing them all into the washing machine. Yes, somehow despite their lack of electricity, ponies had managed to create washers and dryers. Anon could not understand it, yet he was grateful for it all the same.
With that finished, he turned his attention to doing the dishes, however before he could step into his kitchen, a loud crash and bang reached his ears from outside. Anon frowned as he glanced over toward the source of the noise, then over to the clock on the wall.
Anon sighed heavily, "Mail time... Derpy, what did you break now?" He wondered aloud, abandoning his task of doing the dishes and heading over to the stairs.
Upon exiting his domicile, Anon was greeted by a peculiar and amusing sight. The soft gray pegasus mailmare was not only stuck in his mailbox, but somehow, someway, managed to completely shove her head and upper torso all the way through until it was sticking through on the other side. Her legs and wonderfully doughy flanks hung out the back of the mailbox, which just so happened to be angled straight toward him, giving him a perfect view of Derpy's tight ponut and darker, supple lower lips as her blond tail swished to and fro in her attempt to escape.
Anon heard several grunts and groans as the mailmare tried everything in her power to free herself from the prison she suddenly found herself in, but all of it was to no avail. So it was with a heavy sigh that Anon stepped over to Derpy's side, finally breaking her attention from her situation and directing it over toward him.
"Oh! H-hi Anon! Good morning! I've got your mail!" Derpy chirped, a nervous smile on her face as her cross-eyed amber gaze looked at both Anon and the ground, respectively.
Anon crossed his arms, "Derpy... how?" He deadpanned.
Derpy's ears splayed back against her skull as her head hung low and her eyes both fell to the ground, "I... I just don't know what went wrong." She muttered.
Anon rolled his eyes, "Derpy, this is the sixth time since I moved her that you've managed to break or crash into my mailbox. If you weren't such a sweetheart, I'd have half a mind to be upset with you." He scorned, though it was clear in his tone that he was more amused than upset.
"I know... I'm sorry," Derpy replied, before giving Anon a hopeful look ,"Think you could help me out, Anon?"
Anon let out a flippant sigh before walked over to the front of his mailbox and grabbed the slightly pudgy mailmare by the forelegs. He braced his foot against the post his mailbox rest upon and gave a firm yank. Despite the tin mailbox groaning from the sudden added pressure, Derpy simply refused to budge. Her hind legs kicked uselessly as she tried to squirm and wiggle her way free, but it was to no avail. Despite both of their efforts, even after several minutes of pulling and squirming, Derpy was still stuck.
"Damn, Derpy. How'd you get so stuck this time?" Anon asked, taking a moment to catch his breath.
"I was flying into to deliver your mail and... well... I kinda got distracted." Derpy sheepishly admitted.
Anon snickered, "So you crashed into this thing at full speed? I don't think I'm gonna be able to get you out of there without breaking the mailbox open, Derps." He shook his head as his hands rested on his hips.
"B-but, I have a lot more deliveries to make today! Here, try pushing me out the other way." Derpy suggested, already wiggling to free herself.
Anon shrugged and leaned forward, placing his hands on either side of Derpy's wither. Bracing his legs against the ground as best as he could, he pushed with all his might, while Derpy once again flailed uselessly with her hind legs. After a few good shoves, the wooden post that the mailbox rested on groaned and creaked, its frame bending against the forces being applied to it. Despite the weakening structural integrity of the mailpost, Derpy was starting to slip out slightly, a fact that both of them were happy for until the wooden post gave a small *snap*.
"Oh shit." Anon stated, suddenly abandoning his efforts to push Derpy through.
"W-why'd you stop, Anon?" Derpy questioned, finally able to move one of her wings slightly.
"We're gonna break the mailbox off the post if we keep this up." Anon explained, catching his breath from the slight exertion.
"Can you pull me from the other side? You can brace your leg like you did earlier, that way." Derpy suggested, giving him a winning smile.
Anon pursed his lips as he glanced back at the plush, supple cheeks that made up Derpy's flanks, all kinds of provocative scenarios playing in his head as the prospect of getting to stare right into her most sensual treasure reared its head. Truth of the matter was, he'd always had a soft spot in his heart for the thick-thighed mailmare, not just because of the perfectly round shape of her delicious asscheeks, but also because she was genuinely nice and well-meaning, even if she did crash into his mailbox entirely too often.
"Uh, a-alright, Derpy." Anon agreed, walking around to the other side of the mailbox and coming face to face with what the pegasus mare had to offer.
Much as he wanted to respect her privacy, there simply was no way in Hell that Anon could look away from her tight ponut and perfectly tear-drop shaped pussy. Her tail even appeared to swish out of the way to give him a perfect view of her treasure, almost as if she were tempting him on purpose, but as per usual with the slightly ditzy mare, she was simply humming a tune to herself and dancing along to her quiet beat, at least, as well as she could with how stuck she was.
Anon braced his leg against the mailpost once more, his hands grabbing both of Derpy's hind legs around the knees as he prepared to pull. This, of course, only pushed his face mere inches away from Derpy's slit, and the sweet, tangy scent of her lower lips quickly assaulted his nostrils.
"Uh, you ready?" Anon asked, quickly shaking the thoughts that were filling his head away.
"Go for it, Anon!" Derpy chirped, wiggling her flanks slightly.
Lord help me. Anon thought to himself, watching as Derpy's asscheeks hypnotically swayed back and forth in front of his face.
With consent assured, Anon gave a good tug on Derpy's legs, earning another groan of protest from the mailbox. He grit his teeth as he pulled, over and over, the morning sun slowly rising and bathing them both in its warm light. Progress was slow, meaning that for every inch Anon managed to squeeze Derpy out of the mailbox, almost five minutes of strenuous pulling and grunting were required.
Naturally, in the morning heat of a quickly approaching summer day, Anon began to perspire as he tried everything in his power to free Derpy from her prison. Slowly but surely, he managed to free her barrel, and then her withers, leaving nothing more than just her head stuck in the mailbox. Anon continued to pull, beads of sweat dripping from his brow as he tried, with all his strength, to free the mailpony. Finally, with her forelegs pushing against the frame of the mailbox, and Anon pulling for all he was worth, on her hindlegs, Derpy's head slipped out with an audible *pop*.
Unfortunately, with no more immovable object to contain the unstoppable force that was Derpy and Anon, the pegasus mailmare was sent sailing right into Anon's her weight and inertia catching him completely off guard and knocking him to the ground.
Whether it was by luck or cruel fate, Anon landed on his back, while Derpy's rear landed squarely on his face, completely entombing his head in her doughy, pudgy flanks. As for her, Derpy's head came to a rest right on Anon's lower abdomin, her muzzle landing precariously close to Anon's crotch as the sweat accumulated all over his torso soaked into her fur.
While her head was facing the opposite direction for the entirety of their encounter, Derpy's sinuses were easily able to pick up on the increasing levels of Anon's salty pheromones' as he had worked to free her. Despite herself, she couldn't help the excitement and lust that had wormed its way up her spine and moistened her lower lips to the point of dripping; Lower lips that were now completely encasing Anon's nose in their hold and coating his face in her nectar.
While ordinarily, she'd be embarrassed beyond words, the way Anon's nose rubbed up against her clit while she was bathed in the salty scent emanating from Anon's crotch, had her panting like a dog, her tongue lolling out of her mouth to collect even more of Anon's smells into her senses.
"Umghsh Derphee?" Anon's muffled voice reached her ears as Derpy unconsciously rubbed herself against his face.
The sudden vocalization, however muffled it may have been, accompanies with a tap on her generous flank, snapped Derpy out of her trance and made her sit up.
"Oh-Oh my Gosh! Anon! Are you okay!?" Derpy questioned, turning around so fast that she managed to catch the string of her arousal falling away from Anon's face and her moist cunt.
Anon licked his lips, silently savoring the taste of Derpy's essence, before quickly shaking his head and wiping the remainder of her fluids from his face, "Uh... y-yeah. I'm good, Derps." He replied, awkwardly.
While Derpy's face was already flushed with her arousal, the realization of what she'd done made her cheeks burn bright with embarrassment as well, though she couldn't help but feel a hint of excitement creep up her spine at the lack of a disgusted response from Equestria's only human.
"You, uh... got a little sweaty there, Anon." Derpy offered, both in a bid to change the subject and attempt to convince the man that he hadn't just sampled her snatch.
Anon looked down to his shirt to see that he had indeed sweated up quite a bit from the exertion of trying to free her from his mailbox. His clothing clung to him with the excess weight of his perspiration, and even though the morning sun was warm, he couldn't help but notice that he was especially flushed from the explicit encounter with Derpy's rear end.
"Uh, yeah... I should probably go inside and get change. Glad you're okay, Derps." Anon offered, getting to his feet.
Suddenly, and surprisingly to both of them, Derpy bolted over to his door and opened it for him, "Here! Let me help! I-it's my fault in the first place for crashing into your mailbox... it's the least I can do." She candidly offered, giving him an inviting- if a bit suggestive- smile.
Anon paused for a moment, both to consider her offer and to adjust to hide the semi he was sporting. Once he was ready, he gave a nervous, yet hopeful nod to the mailmare.
"Uh, sure, Derpy. That's really nice of you to offer." He smiled, heading to the front door.
"Don't mention it, Anon!" Derpy chirped, holding the door open for him as he entered.
As Anon ascended the staircase back up to his apartment, Derpy followed closely behind, her nostrils repeatedly flaring as she huffed his scent again and again. She wasn't inconspicuous in the slightest, but Anon's brain was too excited with the prospect of getting to taste her folds again to consider what she might have been doing. Within a minute, they arrived at Anon's floor and he opened the door to let Derpy inside.
Without giving Anon so much as a chance to usher her inside, Derpy leapt on him, tackling him to the ground as she mashed her lips against his, her mind all but lost to her lust. While Anon was taken by surprise from the sudden amorous assault, he was starting to get used to making out with attractive mares, and quickly responded by shoving his tongue against hers. Derpy moaned into his mouth as she tasted not just his salty flavor, but her own tangy taste on his tongue as well.
Derpy rubbed her dripping cunt against Anon's thigh, dry humping him as she continued to assault his tongue with her own, the lewd noises of their sloppy make-out session drowning out the sounds of the outside world. The door soon closed behind them, completely silencing the world around them and limiting them only to each other. This had the unintended side effect of completely sealing Derpy off from fresh air, as no windows were open in the slightly warm abode.
The scents and pheromones' of Anon's domicile quickly flooded Derpy's senses until there was simply nothing else there but him. His scent. His essence, and she wanted nothing more than to be completely smothered in it.
So she did just that. With a quick break in the kiss, Derpy slid down Anon's chest until she was able to nudge her way under his sweat-slicked shirt. She licked a trail all the way up his stomach to his chest, capturing all of his sweet salty goodness on her tongue along the way. Anon let out a soft moan as Derpy trailed all the way up to his collar, her tongue ravishing his chest and abdomen all the while.
Not one to sit out of the action, Anon reached around with his hands and kneaded the doughy flesh of Derpy's flanks. His thumbs rubbed circles over her bubbly cutie marks, each touch sending a wave of pleasure through the sensitive skin. Anon could hear the desperate panting of the mare atop him as she practically suffocated herself under his shirt, the sound turning him on even more than he already was. He moved to remove his shirt to allow for more mobility, but a sharp cry from the dull gray pegasus made him freeze.
"No! Keep it on!" She cried, before resuming her licking and grinding with earnest.
While the request was certainly strange, Anon's brain had little time to think or ponder such matters as he had a horny mare on his chest to handle. Throwing aside any concerns that may have been brewing in his head, Anon reached down and shuffled his shorts off, exposing his absolutely throbbing cock. As if with some sort of sixth sense, Derpy knew exactly what he was doing and where his cock was, despite her attention being focused elsewhere. She instantly positioned her posterior directly over his shaft, rubbing her dripping lips against his cock and coating it with her fluids.
The supple, sublime kiss of Derpy's lower lips made Anon groan in pleasure as she teasingly rubbed all the way up to the tip of his shaft, and all the way back down to the base. With how badly she was leaking, his entire manhood, sack, and groin was quickly slathered in her needy essence within a minute. Yet, when she finally appeared ready to spear him into her folds for good, she hesitated, as if struck with a moment of clarity.
"U-uh... Derpy?" Anon asked, no longer feeling any stimulation from the mailmare.
"I-I need you inside me, Anon... b-but..." Derpy managed, her breath coming in husky, ragged pants.
"But what? Derpy?" Anon asked, his own chest heaving in excitement.
"I-I already have a foal, Anon... I-I can't... handle another right now." Derpy replied, squeezing her eyes shut as if the mere thought of concentrating was taking all her strength.
"D-do you want to stop?" Anon asked, fearfully.
"No!" Derpy cried, suddenly darting forward and kissing him.
A desperate battle of their tongues started anew, though it was much shorter lived than before. After less than thirty seconds of shoving her tongue into Anon's mouth, Derpy suddenly threw her head back, gasping for air as her head popped out the same hole as Anon's on his shirt.
"M--my plothole. Buck me in my plothole, Anon... Please!" Derpy begged, biting her lip as she enticingly rubbed her rapidly winking clit against the tip of Anon's shaft once more.
Without a moment's hesitation, or thought to argue that it wasn't even possible for him to knock up a mare, Anon eagerly nodded. That was all Derpy needed to quickly set about lining herself up with Anon's tool. With his help, the mushroom-tipped head of his shaft quickly made contact with her tightly puckered anus. The lubrication applied from her smothering his cock in her juices did more than enough to facilitate the initial penetration, and albeit with a glacial pace, Anon's cockhead slowly speared its way into her as Derpy sat her hips down atop his pelvis.
Both man and pony let out audible groans of pleasure as inch after inch of delicious man-meat stuffed its way into Derpy's rear end. While Anon had never considered himself a big fan of anal, the absolute scorching inferno of heat and pressure that was Derpy's ponut had him absolutely hooked within microseconds. Each clench of her muscles made her insides tighten around his cock, almost like a boa constrictor coiling around him and milking him for everything he was worth. The torturously slow penetration had both of them seeing stars until finally, with a meaty *thump*, their hips collided, and Derpy's tongue lolled out of her mouth.
"Oh my... Celestia..." Derpy moaned, flexing her ass and rubbing her clit against Anon's groin.
"Uh... f-fuck... Derpy." Anon muttered, grabbing a handful of her plush flanks with each hand.
Without another word, Derpy slowly lifted her hips until just the tip of Anon's wonderous shaft remained inside of her, before slowly sitting back down onto him. The motion, slow and steady as it might have been, was undeniably euphoric, sending wave after wave of pleasure up both of their spines. Each thrust in was met with the clenching and subsequent constricting of Derpy's vice like walls around Anon's staff, while each retreat was met with complete relaxation, allowing him to quickly slide out.
The smooth, ribbed texture of Derpy's asshole was absolutely breathtaking as Anon was properly ridden by the beautiful little mailmare. Her wings strained against the fabric of his t-shirt, desperately trying to flap and cool her off as she panted with the exertion of throwing her ass down on Anon's pillar of manhood again and again. Her every thought was filled with nothing but the absolutely orgasmic scent permeating every facet of her senses. All she could taste, touch, smell, see, or hear was Anon and his lovely, salty scent, and she couldn't get enough of it.
Her pussy clenched again and again on a member that simply wasn't there, but the sensation of Anon's cock absolutely destroying her plothole was more than enough to wrack her with pleasure. She could feel his behemoth of man-meat through the walls of her pussy, his every thrust assaulting her g-spot from the other side and driving her closer to orgasm.
Anon, meanwhile, was gasping and groaning in ecstasy as his shaft was completely engulfed in scorching warmth and vice-like tightness. His hands squeezed Derpy's asscheeks so tightly, spreading them apart and pinching them between his fingers so viciously that the poor mare cried out in pain and pleasure from the rough treatment. Sensing blood in the water, Anon took the opportunity to slap her meaty ass with one hand, making the plump little mailmare moan as her tongue lazily lapped at his chest again.
"Oh, Anon... oh, Anon..." Derpy mumbled, her own movements devolving into uncoordinated undulating as Anon's cock absolutely fucked her silly.
"Derpy..." Anon replied, panting for breath as thrust his hips to really pound away at Derpy's ponut.
The rapid fire pounding that her rear end was assaulted with quickly drove Derpy toward the point of release, and with a climactic howl, she threw her head back as far as she could inside of Anon's shirt. Her velveteen walls convulsed again and again on a member that wasn't even there as her juices flooded Anon's groin. Squirt after squirt of marecum flushed all over Anon, flooding his underwear with her essence and dripping down into a puddle all around them both.
The tightly constricting walls of Derpy's insides quickly pushed Anon past the edge as well, and through grit teeth, he slammed his hips against hers and held her in place as his cockhead erupted inside of her. Anon's eyes closed in ecstasy as he fired nearly a dozen heavy ropes of his thick human seed deep into Derpy's rear end, her juices flooding his lap the whole while.
Together they bathed in cataclysmic rapture, both moaning and groaning as their orgasms gradually subsided. Slowly, but surely, the two of them came down from their high. Derpy let out one final moan of happiness before flopping unceremoniously onto Anon's chest. Anon watched as the form under his shirt rapidly rose and fell with her panting breaths. Anon's own torso heaved from both the exertion and from the weight of the mare on his chest.
"H-holy... shit, Derpy... that was amazing..." Anon breathily muttered, reaching over and rubbing Derpy's back through his shirt.
The only response he received was more muffled panting from the pegasus mare. He chanced a peak down his shirt to see if she was still alright, only to be graced with the sight of her closed eyes and clearly unconscious face.
"Ah... yeah, that's been happening a lot, lately." Anon stated, laying his head back against the floor.
After a few more minutes of blissful quiet, only the sound of both man and pony breathing, Anon finally decided that the floor was not as comfortable as a bed, and elected to move. He gingerly sat up, cradling Derpy in his shirt as he did and keeping his length entombed in her asshole as he carried her over toward the bedroom. As gently as he could, Anon slipped the shirt off of Derpy's body and deposited her on her back. The mattress creaked ever so slightly as it accepted her weight, and with a final *pop*, Anon slid his deflating erection out of Derpy's thoroughly fucked hole.
A torrent of cum dribbled from her gaping ponut, absolutely soaking into her tail and dock as the snoozing mare laid on her back, her forelegs curled up to her chest as she dreamed of something that put a smile on her face. Were it not for the absolute glazing Anon had given her rear end, he'd be inclined to admit that she was particularly adorable, laying on her back without a care in the world.
It was a sight that warmed his heart, and with a gentle motion, he covered her with his sheets, allowing the ditzy pegasus to snuggle further into his bed as she rested peacefully after such an exciting but exhausting endeavor. With that taken care of, Anon turned and headed toward the shower, taking a moment to glance at the clock on the wall before he stepped inside.
"Shit... gotta get over to SugarCube Corner in about half an hour... hopefully Derpy wakes up by then... eh, if not, I'm sure she'll be fine." He shrugged, before turning on the hot water.
As relaxing as the shower was, Anon couldn't help but feel a wave of excitement rush up his spine. Three mares had thrown themselves at him within a time span of twenty four hours. If things kept up at this pace... who knows what the future could hold?