Rainbow Dash is always fun

Cadance purred as she nuzzled Dash’s cock to her cheek, looking up at her adoringly as she ran her tongue teasingly slowly up and down the thick, potent, virile length of shaft that her fingers were already wrapped around. She was taking her time - and why not? Cadance knew that the cocky shestud enjoyed being worshipped almost as much as the princess enjoyed spending a lazy afternoon lavishing attention and pleasure on one of her favorite pieces of pony fuckmeat.

The princess was no stranger to this light blue treat, of course. She couldn’t remember how it happened the first time, but she distinctly remembered screaming nonsense as Rainbow Dash’s thick pegasus bitchbreaker split her in half for the first time, turning her body to jelly as she smirked down at her newest fucktoy. After that, she’d been completely and totally addicted. Cadance came whenever Dash called - but it was usually Cadance needing another fix that linked them up.

“Princess is such a **** cockslut, isn’t she. You know you’re not going to be able to hide everything from Shining Armor forever. Eventually he’s going to find out how much of a slut you are.” She paused, running a hand teasingly through Cadance’s mane as she continued to devotedly slobber on her dick, the flared head pointing straight up to the ceiling, the veins in the light blue rod standing out as she kept her at full erection, panting with arousal as she nibbled and licked and teased Dash’s twitching shaft, one of her hands reaching underneath to caress those heavy, leathery, hanging cum factories that would hopefully be baptizing her with another virile, sticky reward.

Cadance was completely naked, her clothes hurriedly discarded around the room, Dash clad in some tight black workout clothes that wrapped around her thighs and perky breasts. Cadance had only been too eager to pop that massive shaft out into her hands and get to work on her knees, head spinning from the first whiff of that familiar shaft.

“Nghh, this isn’t fair at all. God, I could spend all day worshipping this potent monster. It just makes me melt the moment I see it - let alone when I finally get it in me, you know? It’s just such a totally different sensation than when I’m with my husband. ♥ It’s like my body knows what a real virile shaft is like and I just, like, can’t help it at all…”

Maintaining eye contact, her voice trailed off as she slowly eased her lips over Dash’s flared cockhead, holding the tip of the shaft in her mouth as she teasingly ran her tongue over the sensitive surface, trying to provoke a reaction from the stud she was worshipping, but Dash was too experienced to fall for that, stretching her arms behind her head and reclining slightly as Cadance continued to **** over the proud two-foot cock that was just poking into her mouth.

“You should know better, princess. I know all your tricks. This isn’t you sucking me off - this is me being generous enough to let you break yourself on this cock trying to please me.”

Cadance blushed and promptly pushed her head down until Dash’s dick pressed against the back of her throat, holding it in her mouth, still not bobbing her head, drool spilling out over her lips and dribbling down the underside of that bright blue rod. She couldn’t deny it. It wasn’t as if Dash was the one constantly inviting her over - it was Cadance who was always in need of some more special time with a special cock.

Popping the shaft out of her mouth with a wet, lewd **pop**, strings of throatslime and precum and drool briefly connecting Cadance’s lips with the tip of Dash’s bitchbreaker before they broke one by one and splattered down onto the princess’ bouncing tits. Amusedly, as if just to see how she’d react, Dash casually contracted her abs, slapping Cadance smartly across her left cheek with that dripping, slimy cock, leaving a wet smear across the pink royal’s face. Instinctively, Cadance reached out for the dick, still panting, running her hands up and down it as she flicked her tongue back and forth across the exposed tip, breasts heaving as she snorted in air.

“Precum looks good on you, slut. Though not as good as my seed does. What, you thought you were getting a reward so soon? This is a real cock, not something like your pathetic husband is. You better really get to work or I’ll call over some other slut to show you what cock worship really looks like.”

Cadance twitched in pleasure at Dash’s words and immediately wrapped her lips back around the thick shaft, pushing the flared head to the back of her mouth again and then, craning her head and shuffling on her knees to find the perfect angle, **** the tip down the back of her throat with a slightly strained moan. The flawless skin of her neck bulged out visibly as the princess, one hand bracing herself against Dash’s leg while the other continued to stroke and pump the base of the shaft impaling her face, continued to push more and more cock down her throat, forcing her lips closer and closer to that leathery base, wincing as her body started to complain more and more, a couple of tears welling in her eyes, but that didn’t matter - all that mattered was the arousal rushing through her as she abased herself as a total cumdumpster for Dash.

Realizing that even she wasn’t going to be able to fully deepthroat two full feet of Dashcock, at least not without spending some serious time warming up her jaw, Cadance withdrew just a little to start bobbing her head in earnest, slurping and slobbering loudly as she felt her brain slowly start turning into total lust-drenched mush, the corners of her vision starting to dull and blur, leaving her with just the sight of Dash in front of her as she increasingly broke down, mind shutting off completely, just chasing the high of submitting herself utterly and totally to a superior ponycock.

Cadance could feel her face turning into a total mess as she kept forcing herself on this massive shaft, the wet, lewd sounds of her lips and throat caressing her shaft filling the air around the couple in a steady rhythm. Precum was flooding her mouth and throat, now, spilling out of her mouth every time she thrust her face forward onto that shaft, drool dripping out of her nose, tears running down her face, her makeup a series of messy smears as the princess was rapidly transformed into an unrecognizable pink slut instead of an austere royal.

“Ngngnggfff, fah, fuck, faaaaa~~~!!!”

“That’s it, princess. Keep going. Show me what you can do. Show me that you deserve to taste this cock again. If you don’t impress me, maybe this is the last time I ever let you come over and have fun with this cock. I’ve got all sorts of **** sluts who know who to work this monster. You’re just one more replaceable hole.~”

There was no way the princess was going to produce many real words in response, but there was no doubt that Dash’s cruel teasing had pressed something inside her. Screwing her eyes closed, Cadance snorted deeply and, hesitating for just a moment jammed her lips forward with a pained grunt. “NFnfgng!!” She just about managed to shove the entire length of Dash’s monster shaft down her throat, just one or two inches remaining tantalizingly just beyond the reach of her lips. Shifting her weight, her body screaming in protest, Cadance just managed to lodge the entire bitchbreaker inside her, mind exulting in pleasure as she squirmed on her knees, more tears running down her face, trying to lift her gaze up to catch a smile of approval - but all she got was that familiar smirk.

Holding the deepthroat was impossible, of course, even for a dedicated cockslut like the princess. Cadance had no idea how her throat had stretched this much, or what had been pushed out of the way to make room for two feet of arm-thick Dashcock, but that didn’t matter at all. All that mattered is that she’d been a good girl. She’d been a very good girl.

Suddenly, Dash’s cock throbbed deep inside the impaled princess, and Cadance realized what was about to happen just a split second before a second throb delivered the first slimy, steaming spurt of cum deep inside her. With the tip of Dash’s cock lodged almost all the way down to her stomach, swallowing wasn’t something Cadance had to think about - the spunk started filling her up right away before she even knew what was happening.

Cadance knew what was coming. It was, after all, not her first time lavishing Dash with the worship she and her cock so truly deserved. That still didn’t mean that her body was used to being pumped full with a gallon of cum in the first few blasts from the twitching shaft tearing her throat apart, drawing desperately pained, groaning moans from the princess, clawing at Dash’s legs for support as she grunted, barely strained at all by dumping gallons of cum inside an eager, writhing fuckdoll.

Vomiting wasn’t an option. Cadance had long since destroyed her gag reflex, but Dash’s cock was forcing her throat wide open - there was just no way for anything to come back up, the base of that shaft still firmly pressed to Cadance’s lips as rope after rope of cum blasted deep into her stomach, visibly bloating the princess’ normally taut abdomen in a matter of moments to the point where it looked like she was more than a couple months pregnant with foals.

Still Dash wasn’t done. Slowly, the blue stud started to ease her cock out of Cadance’s throat, and a sudden sense of relief swelled through the princess as she thought that the massive load being shot inside her was almost over. That momentary thought was just enough to trip her up - because Dash wasn’t done, and the cum still kept pumping out Cadance’s throat as that cock was slowly pulled out from between her lips, inch by inch by inch.

“GhfffHFHFLLRRK!” Coughing violently, cum spewed out from the corners of Cadance’s mouth as Dash slowly kept pulling back, the tip of her shaft just slipping out of Cadance’s throat now, nestling in her mouth as it kept pulsating and throbbing, still shooting thick, steamy ropes of spunk, the off-white jizz tinged light blue as it dribbled and spattered down the front of the princess’ body, decorating her lower chin, breasts, and legs, now spurting out of her nose as it flooded her completely, Dash’s cock just lingering for a moment between Cadance’s lips for a second before popping free and plastering Cadance back and forth across the face with more light-blue baby batter, smearing her eyes shut, glazing her face, and spewing the last rope into her perfectly maintained mane - and that hadn’t even been a fraction of what had been pumped inside her.

With a deep breath as the last drops of cum oozed out of her cock, Dash laid back on the couch with an audible thump, breathing deeply as she admired her handiwork. Cadance desperately sucked in air, cum bubbling from her mouth and nose with every breath she took, both hands on the ground for support, hacking up more cum into the puddle around her knees as she tried to recover. Finally, Cadance lifted her head in the general direction of Dash, raising one hand to wipe the cum from her eyes and making a show of licking her fingers clean, eyes still red and stinging from the spunk, but at least she could half-see now, even if she was still totally cumbrained, cum sliding off her breasts as the massive load slowly started to crust onto her skin.

“You can feel how potent it is, can’t you, princess? Just imagine what it’d be like to have all that superior seed pumped up into your desperately needy womb. How that would feel. How your husband would feel watching you scream your brains out as you’re knocked up.”

As Dash talked, she reached forward, grabbing a relatively unsullied handful of Cadance’s mane and using it to polish off her shaft, taking her time to do it properly, luxuriating in the high of orgasm. It was all Cadance could do to moan, her hand reaching between her legs to stimulate her body as Dash teased her, knowing that she was right and also knowing that it was just a matter of time before she finally gave in and let herself get foaled by someone who was definitely not going to be her husband.

“Right, princess. Get the fuck out. No more time for you today. Go mewl after some other cock.”

Cadance felt her body twitch, the words almost like a slap, but she knew she had to obey. After all, she knew that she was going to keep coming back for more and more of this cock. Slowly, she pushed herself to her feet, knowing that she couldn’t possibly step outside like this - but also knowing that there was no way she could possibly ask for any favors. Hesitating just a moment, she padded over to the door, gathering her clothes as she went, pulling them on over her cum-soaked body, the thick seed audibly squishing as she squeezed into them, wiping the cum from her face using her hands, silently giving thanks that there wasn’t a mirror handy. Not wanting to irritate her host, Cadance took a deep breath as she opened the door, thankful it was already getting dark, and turned back to her host.

“T-thank you.”