Quill shifted in his rest once again, lifting his head from the seat created by pushing both legs together. He cleared his nostrils with a thick exhale, the pungent odor of Skyheart’s anus still persisted despite his nose being pulled from his hooves. The unicorn vented his nostrils again, lazily looking towards Skyheart herself and the door of her quarters.
Quill groaned quietly to himself as he fought the urge to lay his head, a habit that burned as his upright neck, finally distracting himself with Skyheart again. The famously wanted pirate fidgeted on her seat, her plush rump flooding over the edges and squishing just so teasingly from Quill’s perspective. Her tail flicked quickly, the hairs looking like they’d been trapped beneath part of her doughy cheeks as they came to relax. The mare shifted again, the massive dome of copper sloshed heavily as the bold outlines of a mare pushed out screaming for release.

Still, the Captain wasn’t content, setting her mug of grog as she stood up kicking her stool back. Quill watched on at Skyheart steadied herself on the hardwood table, charts and mementos of the past strewn able. She pushed the stood back, adjusting so the massive dome of churning cyan filled copper could properly breath. Quill winced for the chair as Skyheart heavily planted her ass on the tired seat, the old but strong hardwood bore the mighty impact as flabby doughy pirate ass flooded the seat once more. The impact sounded with a harsh crash, the whole floor shaking as Quill sat up, his movement catching Skyheart’s eye as she leaned with her left hoof grasping for her mug. Leaning back, Skyheart steadied herself back with her wings, spreading them out as she drawned her meal’s struggles with a deep chug topped with a hardy belch which sprayed a flutter of saliva covered feathers across the adjunct table and floor.

The mug tilted again as the last few sips of grog dribbled down Skyheart’s throat, the drink finished with a few smacks of her lips and a few cleaning licks of the powerful drink’s frothy head that still lingered at the bottom. Pulling the mug away, she stared at the emptiness, following quickly to Quill. “Quill,” she called out as Quill quickly focused on her, “Grog!” The word hardly had time to command as Skyheart tossed the mug, the wooden and metal mug spinning wildly till finally perching with a dull thud around the unicorn’s horn. Quill stared on blankly as Skyheart return to her lounging, another belch passed her lips as she pulled a map better into view. A deep shiver slivered through his spine as the warm tingling of foreign saliva slowly drippled from the mug and soaked his face, his nostril filling with the heavy scent of alcohol. Magically unsheathing his horn, Quill grimaced as he lightly shook the mug, strands of saliva slowly empting from the mug as he glanced toward Skyheart, her face seeming quite angry as Quill emptied the mug on her floor. A large smile spread across his face, the mug lifting above his head and empting the last of the saliva onto his head, a throaty chuckle rewarded Quill’s efforts.
Defeated, Quill hung his head low as he crossed the small room for another table, this one dominated by a series of wooden kegs. He paused examining the plain surfaces of each of them, the urge of question which kegs sprouted but quickly died as Quill peaked at the pirate leaning for a relieving fart and blissful sigh.

Quill plugged beneath the closest, the one blissfully restful on the end, and filled the mug with a fizzy cocktail of deep brown liquid. The flow cut abruptly as the heavy drink slowly foamed topping the wooden mug with a hefty light brown cloud. He peaked towards Skyheart, the mare busily nosing at a map as a free hoof rubbed her gut, and took a quick whiff. Quill’s faced morphed with disgust as he turned from the table and brought the Captain her grog. Skyheart pulled from her map with a sudden huh, smirking as Quill levitated the mug at easy hoof’s reach.
Snaking her hoof in place through the hand, Skyheart sipped the mug, finishing with a deep ‘ahh’. “Apple Family~” she cooed as she winked at Quill, the unicorn only able to smile awkwardly in return.

Suddenly, Skyheart winced, her mug’s head sloshing to the floor as Quill flinched with worry. “Lil’ bitch,” Skyheart muttered as she regained herself and smiled to Quill, “Rub it.” The command was blunt as Rainbow Dash pushed out from the handing gut, her face filled with desperation. Quill stared at Skyheart with reluctant gasp as the mare stared again, this time louder, “Rub it!” The tone shot a deep chill through him as he sat before Skyheart’s churning gut, Rainbow Dash nearly crying out to him as he whimpered. Braving through, Quill pushed back into the gut, a muffled shriek cried out. His eyes narrowed as he pushed deeper, the faint sound of crunching and a blood curdling scream replaced the shrieking. Quill shivered as he pulled from the deep gut, pushing back at each of Rainbow’s attempts for freedom, the calling of Rainbow’s voice slowly being washed out by Quill’s discomfort and the deep churning the followed. Skyheart smirked as she readjusted her chubby ass, sipping from her mug again as the map returned to her vision.

(Made two weeks ago as a response to Skyheart getting defeated by Dash. A collab with  Darkworkz who wrote the amazing story above! However didn't upload for a while since the voting image was getting near, and afterwards thanks to some stuff surrounding Dash. Can't keep it forever though as the story is too fun not to share. ^^;

If the paragraphs seem off, it's because it got scrambled a little while editing.)

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