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“I would say you look happy to see me, but I take it that is Tolls,” smirked Bug in a jovial jibe, as she caught sight of Fuzz’s new and very much noticeable package.
“O’ this little thing….” Remarked Fuzz feigning innocence, as she arched her back with a silky thrust, that allowed Bug to have a better look at her new anatomical addition. The motion seeming to rouse the new shaft to attention, as it gave a skittish squirm in response to the sudden stimulation of the sway like a snake stirring from slumber.
“… I thought she would look better swaying between my legs,” continued Fuzz with a seductive purr, as the equine casually exhibition her new crotch with a slight waggle of her hips. The crotch cannon looking a bit large on her but based on how she was carrying the extra weight Bug was sure she knew how to brandish the phallic penetrator like a lethal weapon.
“She looks good on you, though I think she would feel better inside me,” replied Bug with a sultry wink, that caused Fuzz to cock an eyebrow at the salacious statement. Bug lifting her tail slightly as her body language added to the consent of the comment, giving the shocked stripper all the confirmation she needed to cautiously approach the grey glutton.
“I could say the same for Sky, I always enjoy slurping her blue braid,” responded Fuzz as she got a better look at what was left of the packed away Pegasus bulging Bug’s belly. The earth pony playing it safe as she grew closer, as though she was all too happy to oblige in a bout of hedonism, she was not sure if Bug was intending to add her to the massive mass of meat already stewing in her middle.
“Aye, but you should have mentioned sky was a slut for suffering, it’s rare I munch on a masochist, though the way she squirmed once her bones started buckling more than made up for it,” agreed Bug, as she traced a hoof over her mishappen midriff so that she could feel the fading frame of the partially mulched mare within her. A weakened rib seeming to crack on cue with a brisk crunch from the caress, causing Bug to belch as some lingering air voided from her gut with the airy aftertaste of digesting meat. Bug savouring the flavour on her tongue with a sound of agreeable satisfaction, as her tummy tensed a little more not that the stubborn component was no longer pitching a tent in her gastric wall.
“Let me guess? She tastes like coconut?” enquired Fuzz as she speculated on the spice of Bug’s snack.
“Yep, mild but sweet nonetheless, I take it you have dined on this dish before,” answered Bug with a question. The full mare giving her bloated barrel a pat, pleased at her prey’s performance upon her perpetually peckish palate.
“She is hard not to enjoy,” hinted Fuzz as she could easily recall several past predations where she had had the pleasure of feasting on her friend. The nature of Sky’s curse making it more than possible for a pony to enjoy her nuances multiple times without worry of losing such a très magnifique treat.
“Then I am sure you will have no qualms helping me break down what’s left of her with a good rutting…” Suggested Bug, as she lifted her dock a little higher giving Fuzz a good view of her choice of the two tempting holes that lay beneath the frizzy tail.
“It is always so much more fun than just sleeping off a delightful dinner, besides it will let you give your new tool a trial run,” continued Bug, as she further hinted at her desire to sate the needs of the flesh in a deviant display of desire. Bug’s puckered ponut giving an inviting wink, as the starfish softly squeezed offering a temptingly tight tunnel for the popular pole dancer to risk partaking in.
“Letting me pick… so generous,” commented Fuzz, as though she was not best practised at this particular facet of coital coupling, she was more than ready to experience the eroticism of being the pony doing the penetrating.
“This time, but if you tug my tail you’re going inside me,” responded Bug with a sinister smile, leaving no doubt that threat was in fact a promise. Bug not even really reacting as she felt the smaller pony’s hooves find a handhold on her hips as Fuzz scaled her flanks as she got into the perfect position to mount the moody mare. The motions cautions, which amused Bug, as it seemed the petite pony still thought there was an off chance this was some sort of trick to make her a taint treat. To be fair it was not an unfair assumption to make, as such a thing was something Bug was well and truly capable of, and it would be far from the first time she had had a bedroom accident.
“I wouldn’t worry about that, unlike you I know how to play nice,” jested Fuzz as she enjoyed the doughy derrière she was in the act of scaling. Fuzz pondering as she climbed, as she wondered if she was one of the previous prey currently cladding the plush plot, as her calories added to the curves of the peachy posterior. Fuzz ignoring this dirty thought, and she soon found her footing upon Bug’s round rump as she lined up for an enjoyable entry, though the mare was still unsure which depravity cavity she was going to defile. The tip of Toll’s touching Bug’s tailstar, as the raunchy ring responded with a gentle nibble as if to goad the gonad gun into a colonic choice. The angle was wrong though, and Fuzz knew she would not be able to properly straighten the sigmoidal from this position, denying her the opportunity to properly delve the depths of the dung dispensary.
“I can play nice too, though if you don’t pick soon, I might prefer a dessert over a partn…” teased Bug, before she gasped abruptly as Fuzz made her choice and with a thrust skewered Bug’s salmon slit. The sudden entry to the erogenous orifice causing the cunt to clench, crushing Fuzz’s cock within the coital cleft as though the starving snatch was about to slurp the exploring equine whole. The feeling as though her soul was about to be sucked out of the shaft like a straw hitting Fuzz like a wanton wave, and if she had not been expecting it, she would have blown her load right there. The sharp suction maintaining itself for what felt like an eternity, before the sexual sheathe slackened slightly and the tensing twat began to milk the manhood in a more manageable manner.
“Thought you were about to spill your see right there,” chuckled Bug, as she was sure Fuzz had not been ready for the cosy crevasse to clamp down like that. Fuzz responding with a shunt, as she began to work up a rhythm with her shivering shaft with a few slimy strokes of the throbbing tunnel. The rubber surprisingly reactive, as though Fuzz had seen at least a half dozen equines disappear past Bug’s feminine folds the carnal cave seemed to have retained its engrossing elasticity, as it coddled her cock like a condom.
“This isn’t my first rodeo, I just thought for a moment you were about to take me,” confessed Fuzz, who was not entirely opposed to the idea, though for the time being she was more than content to buck the bubbly buttocks before her. The marelet’s groin clapping against the chubby cheeks at a gradually quickening pace, not much deterred as this was far from her first stubborn shag.
“I thought about it, I don’t mind my sausage with a small side of eggs,” teased the earth pony, as she sighed out a sugary moan at the wood working within her. Toll’s trembling with every thrust, as the blind rod of repurposed mare meat could only fidget in response to the tactile tsunami washing over her with choking tugs.
“But as you said where the fun is in that,” retorted Fuzz, as she quoted the slate snarfer’s previous statement, causing the larger mare to snort a light laugh of agreement, before she butted backwards increasing the tempo of their deviant dance. The pair of pelvises finding a tandem tango and soon both ponies were panting in pleasure as the two equines edged ever closer to euphoria. The exertion putting a glisten of perspiration upon the ponies, as the air became rich with steamy sounds and the perpetual noise of digesting meat. Fuzz feeling her testicles tense, as what was left of Toll’s bubbling biomass prepared to eject from the equine in a blissful eruption of man mustard. The buffeting bodily ballet easing the ejaculate into the perfect pressure to be smoothly shot into Bug’s voracious womb. The lack of protection not seeming to bother the predatory pony, as like everything else that vanished up her vagina it would be diligently digested, leaving little possibility of pregnancy.
The two ignoring any reproductive repercussions as they began to chirp and coo against their boiling libido, as the nubile noose of their interlocked bodies grew ever tighter. The taut tussle coming to a head with a howling moan of lecherous lust that rustled out of the mating mares with a whinnying rustle. Fuzz’s fertile firework going off like a breeched dam, as a cascade of cum blissfully spurted forth in a rhythmic release. Bug’s body reciprocating the response, as she stalled under the stimulation and locked up under the dose of dopamine created by her quaking ovaries.
Fuzz’s hoof draping over Bug’s barrel, as she noticed the mishappen middle had massively diminished since they had begun. Sky’s spectacular swelling having gradually deflected during their sexual sprint, and now all that remained was a tightly packed parcel of indigestible Pegasus parts. Fuzz not thinking of it much, as the suckling of Bug’s marehood squeezed a satisfying afterglow out of the pony hilted in her pumping pussy. Both mare’s twitching as Fuzz refilled Bug’s belly from the rear pleasure port, as Fuzz’s balls contracted with a seemingly endless spray of ball batter. Tolls slowly fading as each spasm sent forth another load of the metabolized mare’s mass, and soon enough the equine’s components would be exhausted leaving Fuzz with only her more familiar mare parts.
“Sweet celestial, she just keeps cumming,” nattered Fuzz as her orgasm just kept continuing, the earth pony’s back legs doing a little jig as she felt the masculine milk work its way free from her hedonistic hose. Toll’s having a lot more in her than the earth pony had expected, and it resulted in the most intense orgasm she had felt in quite some time. The confused morphology bleeding into the mare’s female private parts, and she had the strange sensation of having a secondary ejaculation eke out of her adjacent reproductive tract. Bug feeling Fuzz’s tummy start convulsing against the small of her back as she bit her lip in a suppressed nicker as she tried to contain herself after her guttural gasp of ecstasy. Fuzz not thinking straight as it felt like all her blood was currently occupied in keeping her stern shlong in the composure of granite, but even so, she heard Bug mumble out in the serene storm.
“I wouldn’t worry, I have… the capa…. capacity,” replied Bug in a staggered slur, as she knew from experience a liquid mare had the same volume as a more solid snatch snack. The feeling of the diamond dong parting her marehood like a wedge growing less notable as with each sneeze of spunk the embedded penis shrank a little more, until it was barely noticeable. The sensation caused by Fuzz burning through her temporary fixture’s remaining mass, and soon enough nothing would be left dangling below her belly as Toll’s existence was expended in the pursuit of pleasure.
The two just embracing through the final flow, before like a falling tree they both collapsed exhausted with their amorous activity. Bug leaking against Fuzz’s crotch as the pair peaked and tumbled to the ground in a tangled heap of groping limbs and heaving flesh. The two settling in a sweaty spoon, as the last of Toll’s completed its gamete glazing of Bug’s insides. Both ponies seemingly lost in themselves, as they took a moment to share the snuggle before Bug rolled her shoulders slightly and attempted to rise. The mare’s movement easily shirking the sparrow perched on her haunches, as a gentle tilt was all that was required to roll her limber lover to the floor. Bug looking down at Fuzz as if considering a pony pudding to help push out what was left of Sky now congregating in her colon, before a small smile spread across her rosy cheeks.
“You know Tree is going to be jealous, he has been wanting to do what we just did for months….” Informed Bug, as she put out a hoof to help up her knackered bed buddy…
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Now the four are reunited its time for some fun with Fuzz's new toy...
Part four of a five-part gift that a friend got me. They got the initial sketches from Silent_E 's patreon. I then got the images coloured by my always reliable friend plaguetyranno who gave the images their normal flash of colour.
The other parts to this series can be found below:
Part one: https://aryion.com/g4/view/701778
Part 2: https://aryion.com/g4/view/703497
Part 2 (No gore): https://aryion.com/g4/view/703500
Part 3: https://aryion.com/g4/view/706877
Part 4: you are here
Part 5: https://aryion.com/g4/view/718033
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