(Co-written by Darklordzx5)
Cup Cake shocked herself by how easy it was to lure the human in, most other stallions would’ve sniffed out her true intentions and run for the hills by now, or never even come into the shop in the first place. Not this one, however. This human was special. She felt a giddy sort of energy well up from inside her as she led the human into the guest bedroom. “Well, here we are, dearie. I hope you find it to your liking.” The human sat down upon the bed, which surprisingly didn’t seem to be filled with box springs as he expected, but some kind of soft substance. He took a cursory look around the room and then hummed to himself. “It’s a bit sparse, but I guess that’s kind of the point of a spare bedroom. Thanks.” Cup Cake gave him a great big smile, partially to disguise the lust she felt underneath.
“Don’t mention it, dear. I couldn’t just let a stallion walk out on the street at night. Who knows what kind of dangers lurk out there in the dark? You’d be much better off staying here.” For a long time, she appended mentally. He smiled. “Aw, thanks, but I can take care of myself. I’ve been trained in magic all my life and I know a few good spells to zap anyone who tries to mess with me. Besides, don’t you have like trained police force or something to keep that kind of thing in check?” “What they’re doing isn’t against the law, per se. Ponyville is a small rural town, not big enough to justify a police force or royal guard outpost even with Princess Twilight living here. It’s a community effort keeping criminals off the streets, and we get help from Pinkie and her friends to keep order. Sometimes they go out of town, however, usually on friendships missions and we have to make do without them”
"I see." The human took a look of consideration, Mrs. Cake took her chances to prepare the bed in a seemly innocent manner but it was for the next phase of her plan to come into fruition, she decided to keep the conversation going. "Yes indeed, before Twilight ever arrived, we had to deal with things ourselves as a town and community but most of those things were... mundane, however, after her arrival, the problems became more... exotic in nature, too much for us to handle and we trusted most those problems with her and her friends but I feel we're deviating a bit from the main topic; as you could imagine, Stallions are sparce here, but not just in the town but almost all Equestria and they know it, so the majority of mares that goes into heat season are... encourage to 'hunt' for those that are.. exposed." She paused and turned to you "Again such lecherous behavior Isn't illegal and while Stallions might frown upon it, there aren't many choices in the matter."
Cup Cake inched a little closer to him, though not enough to make him wary and want to back away. She could feel a fire raging deep down inside, not only of lust and arousal but the deep emotional desire for companionship. She involuntarily flicked her tongue over lips her tail flagged from side to side, to fill the room with her pheromones. Her eyelids fluttered downward and her ears rotated forward to portray a gesture of confidence, nay, dominance. If the human had any baseline knowledge of equine body language, he would probably feel concerned by now.
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And much to her delight, he doesn't, for he seemly fails to notice the signs she was exhibiting which she thanked Celestia for him being not Equestrian, she decided to press on a bit, closer to him "Equestria's birth rates a low and more so when Stallion and colt get hidden and out of sight for when heat season starts, making mares frustrated but also excited, going as from enjoying this game of cat and the mouse or going to the point on becoming almost feral with an overwhelming need to find the nearest exposed male they find and breed with him, consent or not. However, isn't as bad as some would think or say." She paused, licking her lips. "Oh? How so?" "Well, dearie. It's all depends on factor, say the mare has much more restrain or if the stallion or colt is willing but never the opposite as there isn't a case of Stallions raping or breeding an unwilling mare, believe it not, we mares choose or not if to rut or not as we have such strong vaginal muscles, making penetration impossible for those that like to catch us unaware, we choose who to spend our times after all but in some cases also choose who to breed with once discovering such strong compatible yet desirable genes and traits."
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She was so close now that she could smell his scent clear as day, and it was driving her wild! All these meaningless words did nothing but separate her from what she wanted most, and that frustrated her. Like, just shut up already and let me kiss you. She was sorely tempted to just cut him off rip off all his clothing, pin him to the bed, and let her hips do all the talking. Still, she still had enough presence of mind to know that such a thing would be incredibly rude. Better to lead him into her comfy well-spun web on his own volition, and when he's in, she ensnares him into her soft cuddly clutches. And then after that, he can give her a clutch of her own.
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"Well, that's a very... interesting topic." He blushed "but I think... that I have to cut this short, sorry for being rude but I'm feeling a bit sleepy." "Oh, don't worry a thing, sweet dreams! I would love to continue this topic once you wake up" And very soon. She added on her mind as she turned to leave but left the room a bit open and observed through the crack, she saw the human climbing on the soft bed and lay still, she waited for a few minutes before confirming he was asleep once she hears the faintest sound of a snore coming from, she smiles almost devilishly and sprung into action, she finds some ropes on one of the boxes and then began to undress the human.
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With almost cartoonish speed that would make Pinkie Pie blush, she stripped him of his clothing and neatly folded them into a pile on the floor, then turned to leer at her prize. As she expected, his human cock was already semi-erect while he snored away peacefully. It had a peculiar mushroom shape to it that Cup Cake had never seen before, not at all like a stallion's. She also noticed that he had no sheathe to speak of, which must mean that even when flaccid his penis would hang out for all to see. No wonder he insists on wearing clothes all the time. If he were nude every mare and filly in range would notice his erection and become distracted and want to play with it. Cup Cake was forced to break her eyes away from it and focus on the task at hand, that is, restraining the human so he can't escape. She quickly and quietly tied his hands to the bedposts (with just enough slack that he wouldn't strain himself), then after a moment's consideration, tied his legs together as well. He wouldn't need the use of his legs for what she was bout to do to him and she would be more than happy to do all the work.(edited)
Once all the preparation was done, she could now focus what lies ahead of her, semi-erect and the source of all her buttons being pressed by that musk alone, she climbed to the bed slowly and discreetly, approaching the slightly exotic and gentle looking penis, the more she approaches the more she couldn’t help but appreciate his member's shape, the bulbous tip reminds her vaguely of a spear which seems even more appropriate. She nuzzles it, giving it small but well-placed kisses which seem to react, twitching and began to harden, she felt the human stir a bit but didn't wake up which encouraged for more, this time she focused on the most important part of his reproductive anatomy, his family jewels.
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She gingerly pawed at his precious seed factories and hefted them first one, and then the other. They weren't quite as big as a stallion's and not as furry, but she could still feel eaw virility pulsing from deep within. She took a single long lick across the simple seam running along the length of his ballsack, then placed a single kiss on each testicle that perfectly conveyed her reverence for them. She paused and looked up toward his face, and saw that his eyes were still closed in peaceful slumber, and he had a small smile on his face. Cup Cake hoped that he was having a pleasant dream bestowed by the Night Princess herself. She also prayed that she kept him occupied long enough that he wouldn't wake up too soon.
What happens next?
Cup Cake shocked herself by how easy it was to lure the human in, most other stallions would’ve sniffed out her true intentions and run for the hills by now, or never even come into the shop in the first place. Not this one, however. This human was special. She felt a giddy sort of energy well up from inside her as she led the human into the guest bedroom. “Well, here we are, dearie. I hope you find it to your liking.” The human sat down upon the bed, which surprisingly didn’t seem to be filled with box springs as he expected, but some kind of soft substance. He took a cursory look around the room and then hummed to himself. “It’s a bit sparse, but I guess that’s kind of the point of a spare bedroom. Thanks.” Cup Cake gave him a great big smile, partially to disguise the lust she felt underneath.
“Don’t mention it, dear. I couldn’t just let a stallion walk out on the street at night. Who knows what kind of dangers lurk out there in the dark? You’d be much better off staying here.” For a long time, she appended mentally. He smiled. “Aw, thanks, but I can take care of myself. I’ve been trained in magic all my life and I know a few good spells to zap anyone who tries to mess with me. Besides, don’t you have like trained police force or something to keep that kind of thing in check?” “What they’re doing isn’t against the law, per se. Ponyville is a small rural town, not big enough to justify a police force or royal guard outpost even with Princess Twilight living here. It’s a community effort keeping criminals off the streets, and we get help from Pinkie and her friends to keep order. Sometimes they go out of town, however, usually on friendships missions and we have to make do without them”
"I see." The human took a look of consideration, Mrs. Cake took her chances to prepare the bed in a seemly innocent manner but it was for the next phase of her plan to come into fruition, she decided to keep the conversation going. "Yes indeed, before Twilight ever arrived, we had to deal with things ourselves as a town and community but most of those things were... mundane, however, after her arrival, the problems became more... exotic in nature, too much for us to handle and we trusted most those problems with her and her friends but I feel we're deviating a bit from the main topic; as you could imagine, Stallions are sparce here, but not just in the town but almost all Equestria and they know it, so the majority of mares that goes into heat season are... encourage to 'hunt' for those that are.. exposed." She paused and turned to you "Again such lecherous behavior Isn't illegal and while Stallions might frown upon it, there aren't many choices in the matter."
Cup Cake inched a little closer to him, though not enough to make him wary and want to back away. She could feel a fire raging deep down inside, not only of lust and arousal but the deep emotional desire for companionship. She involuntarily flicked her tongue over lips her tail flagged from side to side, to fill the room with her pheromones. Her eyelids fluttered downward and her ears rotated forward to portray a gesture of confidence, nay, dominance. If the human had any baseline knowledge of equine body language, he would probably feel concerned by now.
[:
And much to her delight, he doesn't, for he seemly fails to notice the signs she was exhibiting which she thanked Celestia for him being not Equestrian, she decided to press on a bit, closer to him "Equestria's birth rates a low and more so when Stallion and colt get hidden and out of sight for when heat season starts, making mares frustrated but also excited, going as from enjoying this game of cat and the mouse or going to the point on becoming almost feral with an overwhelming need to find the nearest exposed male they find and breed with him, consent or not. However, isn't as bad as some would think or say." She paused, licking her lips. "Oh? How so?" "Well, dearie. It's all depends on factor, say the mare has much more restrain or if the stallion or colt is willing but never the opposite as there isn't a case of Stallions raping or breeding an unwilling mare, believe it not, we mares choose or not if to rut or not as we have such strong vaginal muscles, making penetration impossible for those that like to catch us unaware, we choose who to spend our times after all but in some cases also choose who to breed with once discovering such strong compatible yet desirable genes and traits."
:
She was so close now that she could smell his scent clear as day, and it was driving her wild! All these meaningless words did nothing but separate her from what she wanted most, and that frustrated her. Like, just shut up already and let me kiss you. She was sorely tempted to just cut him off rip off all his clothing, pin him to the bed, and let her hips do all the talking. Still, she still had enough presence of mind to know that such a thing would be incredibly rude. Better to lead him into her comfy well-spun web on his own volition, and when he's in, she ensnares him into her soft cuddly clutches. And then after that, he can give her a clutch of her own.
:
"Well, that's a very... interesting topic." He blushed "but I think... that I have to cut this short, sorry for being rude but I'm feeling a bit sleepy." "Oh, don't worry a thing, sweet dreams! I would love to continue this topic once you wake up" And very soon. She added on her mind as she turned to leave but left the room a bit open and observed through the crack, she saw the human climbing on the soft bed and lay still, she waited for a few minutes before confirming he was asleep once she hears the faintest sound of a snore coming from, she smiles almost devilishly and sprung into action, she finds some ropes on one of the boxes and then began to undress the human.
:
With almost cartoonish speed that would make Pinkie Pie blush, she stripped him of his clothing and neatly folded them into a pile on the floor, then turned to leer at her prize. As she expected, his human cock was already semi-erect while he snored away peacefully. It had a peculiar mushroom shape to it that Cup Cake had never seen before, not at all like a stallion's. She also noticed that he had no sheathe to speak of, which must mean that even when flaccid his penis would hang out for all to see. No wonder he insists on wearing clothes all the time. If he were nude every mare and filly in range would notice his erection and become distracted and want to play with it. Cup Cake was forced to break her eyes away from it and focus on the task at hand, that is, restraining the human so he can't escape. She quickly and quietly tied his hands to the bedposts (with just enough slack that he wouldn't strain himself), then after a moment's consideration, tied his legs together as well. He wouldn't need the use of his legs for what she was bout to do to him and she would be more than happy to do all the work.(edited)
Once all the preparation was done, she could now focus what lies ahead of her, semi-erect and the source of all her buttons being pressed by that musk alone, she climbed to the bed slowly and discreetly, approaching the slightly exotic and gentle looking penis, the more she approaches the more she couldn’t help but appreciate his member's shape, the bulbous tip reminds her vaguely of a spear which seems even more appropriate. She nuzzles it, giving it small but well-placed kisses which seem to react, twitching and began to harden, she felt the human stir a bit but didn't wake up which encouraged for more, this time she focused on the most important part of his reproductive anatomy, his family jewels.
:
She gingerly pawed at his precious seed factories and hefted them first one, and then the other. They weren't quite as big as a stallion's and not as furry, but she could still feel eaw virility pulsing from deep within. She took a single long lick across the simple seam running along the length of his ballsack, then placed a single kiss on each testicle that perfectly conveyed her reverence for them. She paused and looked up toward his face, and saw that his eyes were still closed in peaceful slumber, and he had a small smile on his face. Cup Cake hoped that he was having a pleasant dream bestowed by the Night Princess herself. She also prayed that she kept him occupied long enough that he wouldn't wake up too soon.
What happens next?
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June 2, 2023
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