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Chapter 3 by Cadance Cadance

Which pony am I craving?

Anonymous glory hole horsecock

Cadance sipped her drink as she looked around the coffee shop. It was downright innocent looking, though they did start serving **** later into the evening. Not the sort of place there was a dance floor, though. Just relaxed, adult conversation with no kids to get in the way. A place you could read a book, hold a casual business meeting...or prowl for thick, fat, throbbing horsecock.

Casually, nodding to the barista on duty - Cadance was on "good terms" with all the staff here - the princess trotted towards the back of the space, as if to visit the washroom, and instead, with a quick, confident gesture, opened the "employees only" door, closing it behind her. It looked like a broom closet, but a broom closet with another door, opening up into one of Cadance's favorite places - a glory hole. It wasn't enough that she'd had one built in the Crystal Palace, after all. She couldn't always be finding strange cock there, after all, and doing something in public like this always excited her.

The glory hole looked just as she loved it to - tiny and decrepit, covered with graffiti and redolent of old, stale cum. She knew one or two other ladies - and at least one boy - used this as well, but she was here more than anyone else.The other side of the glory hole was accessed from the next business down the street, and Cadance casually slipped a pink hoof through the hole, hoping for a quick bite. She wasn't disappointed. There was a masculine grunt, and then a thick, black cock suddenly slid through the whole. Or, at least the tip of it did - there was more than a little more fuckmeat waiting behind the engorged, flared tip. "Suck."

This was a new dick to her, and that meant only one thing - she was going to impress it. It wasn't every day Cadance got fresh meat to play with, after all. She'd slutted around Equestria enough "Oh oh, what do we have here.." Her voice was teasing and sensual as she wrapped a hand around the shaft, slowly starting to stroke it, murmuring as she fell to her knees and shuffled up to the wall, letting the tip prod against her tits. It was big enough that she could barely get her fingers around it, and she could feel her body already itching with excitement as she contemplated this monster ripping her throat in two.

"Mm, I hope you're going to be a big regular around here. Don't hold back - I wanna hear exactly what you think of me." Leaning forward, Cadance **** her lips around the flared tip of the black horsecock and felt her eyes go wide with the sensation of having her mouth stuffed. It had taken a real effort just to get the tip in her mouth - and there was more than a foot of horsecock waiting for her, at least. It was mostly hard, but maybe still had an inch or two left to slide out of that leathery sheath, and Cadance's eyes watered already as she **** her head forward with a **** moan of strained satisfaction, bracing herself against the wall of the glory hole with one hand as she pushed inch after inch of equine dick down her throat, feeling the pale pink skin of her neck distort and bulge as she impaled herself on the monster.

'God, what a fucking stud cock', the princess thought to herself as she finally started to bob her head just a little, stretching out her jaw, warming up her body, taking it slow, letting her lust for horsecock overwhelm the pain of stretching her body to its breaking point. Even a cumdumpster like her couldn't **** a monster like this down her throat right away. Already, she could taste the familiar sensation of precum dripping down her throat. Cadance was sure it would have been a lot more potent if the tip of the shaft weren't buried down her throat, almost completely bypassing her tastebuds.

The tears were running freely now, but Cadance didn't mind as she slowly started to work her head up and down the thick, anonymous cock faster and faster, the wet, lewd sounds of lips slurping against cock filling the small room around her. Her knees chafed on the hard floor but that was the last thing on her mind. The only thing that mattered was pleasing whoever the fuck this brute was so that she could keep him in her life. The precum was flowing more freely now, a rivulet almost pouring down her throat, as drool and throatslime spilled out of the corner of her mouth, Cadance's lips **** into an almost perfect circle around the shaft of this stud's cock.

Some deranged part of Cadance wanted to try and deepthroat this stud, but it just wasn't happening through a gloryhole. The angle just wasn't quite right, and the princess wasn't even sure she could manage. At all. It was probably going to need him forcing that shaft down her throat to make it happen, and her whole body tingled as the fantasy of getting brutally throatfucked by whoever this stud was swam through her mind. As she worked her mouth back and forth over the throbbing, warm, potent equine shaft, Cadance's tits and mane bounced with the rhythm of her motions, her face flushed, snorting for oxygen, desperately trying to please the slab of fuckmeat that was occupying her throat.

'Just...hold on...don't disappoint...a cock like this...you slut'. Cadance's mind blurred as her body started to almost shut down in protest. She was starting to get dizzy, eyes flickering as pure instincts kept her working her head up and down that shaft. Suddenly, there was a telltale twitch deep inside her throat, and then with only the barest warning her whole body practically rose up off her knees as the cock impaling her twitched and started to dump hot, sticky gouts of cum deep inside her.

There was no question of swallowing. There was no agency here. All the princess was was a helpless throatsleeve, fighting down whatever traces of her long-abused gag reflex that remained after servicing so many dicks. The cum gushed out, overflowing Cadance's mouth even as most of it was pumped directly into her stomach, fresh spunk spilling out over her lips, cascading down over her chin to spatter all over her body. One eye closed, Cadance felt her stomach start to bloat, but all that mattered was that she managed to hold on just a little longer, forcing her throat open, taking his potent spunk like the cumdumpster she was.

Finally, there was a pause between bursts of more cum and, tears still streaming from her eyes, Cadance slowly felt the cock that had used her soften just ever so slightly as it began to get dragged out of her mouth. As it pulled out of her throat, the flared head dragged a thick goopy pile of cum with it, dumping it over the mess already coating Cadance's front as the dick sprang free of the princess' lips with a wet thwack of flesh against flesh. Eyes sparkling as she savored the sensation of being a well-used slut, Cadance gratefully snorted in air as she gulped down the spunk jamming her throat, relishing that high of submission, bracing herself against the wall of the small box to prevent herself from collapsing.

"Nghhh...when do I get that cock again, stud~?"

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