Gloryshy 2
#2 of Gloryshy
Fluttershy shuddered faintly as she stared at the bathhouse, sitting on her haunches, her wings standing stiff above her back. Her pink tail flicked back and forth rapidly with her agitation, and she gave the very softest of whines. She was supposed to be home a half-hour ago, but she had caught sight of the bathhouse and the thought of what she had done there was sending her crazy.
She could almost still taste it in her mouth, even after she had sprinkled raw paprika over the inside of her mouth to obliterate the taste so she could get home without clopping like crazy in the bushes on the side of the road.
Fluttershy wanted to go home, but the bathhouse was so close. All she had to do was walking up to the door and step inside...
A soft whine left the pegasus, and she rose to her hooves, walking stiff-leggedly towards the bathhouse, slipping around the back of it. She shoved the back door open, and then kicked it shut, dropping right onto her side on the cold concrete floor and stuff a hoof between her hindlegs, grinding up against her leaking, swollen cunt.
The pegasus bit her bottom lip, whimpering faintly and shoving her hips towards her own hoof, rubbing urgently against herself. She could still remember the taste, and the sensation of the warm, sticky bursts of stallion spunk spraying across her tongue in those gooey, heavy volleys, coating her tongue and the insides of her mouth in the delightful liquid.
Her hoof rubbed against herself harder, and she arched her back, giving a high-pitch cry of delight as a minor orgasm washed over her form, slick dribbles of her arousal spilling down her rump, drooling onto the floor.
Shuddering, Fluttershy rose to her hooves again and walked, shaky-legged, towards the back of the room, pushing open the door and staring at the little recess. It was so unassuming. Just a recess in the wall with some panels. But it was perfect. It was the most perfect thing ever made.
Shuddering with arousal, the shaky-legged mare slotted herself neatly into place in the recess, a quivering hoof lifted to slide the panel aside and reveal the smooth hole. Peering out through it, she inspected the bathhouse.
It was a quiet time of day, and the bathhouse was mostly deserted. But Fluttershy spied a familiar back.
Big McIntosh.
Fluttershy's cheeks flared with heat as she stared the stallion's back. He was resting in the bath, a bandage wrapped around his middle, forehooves folded in front of himself and and chin resting upon them.
A rush of heat flowed through Fluttershy's form, and she was certain that she was going to catch fire. Just the thought of having Big Mac, a pony she knew, stuffing his cock through the hole for her to tend to was sending her into paroxysms of terror and wild, fiery desire.
Shuddering and shaking so hard she could barely find the hole with her hoof, she tapped the edge of it three times, before she 'eeped' in surprise at her own brazenness and quickly pushed herself against the back of the recess.
A shadow fell over the hole, and Fluttershy sucked in a breath, holding it and remaining absolutely quiet and still.
There was a pause of several long, tense moments, before there was a soft grunt from the outside of the box and then a gigantic mottled, auburn length of stallion cock was thrust through the hole, almost too thick around to even fit. It was so long that it bumped into Fluttershy's nose, and she gasped in surprise, head jerking backwards, eyes wide, stunned.
It was just so huge!
Swallowing thickly and twitching faintly, Fluttershy tilted to the left and leaned forwards, inspecting the length of throbbing pony cock so proudly bobbing in front of her in time with the massive stallion's powerful heartbeat.
Fluttershy couldn't even fathom how it would fit in her mouth. Maybe, maybe if she stretched her jaws as wide as possible, she could cram the tip of it in her mouth. Then again, she might have to dislocate her jaw to achieve that, too.
Swallowing thickly, Fluttershy took a long, long moment to realise that Big Mac was stuffing his cock through a hole for her. This stallion that she knew and would never even be able to have a proper conversation with, was now ready to be pleasured by her!
Fluttershy gave a faint whimper, biting her tongue and stuffing a hoof between her hindlegs, her ears splaying back hard as she quivered and spilled a small amount of her liquids across the floor.
"Yer okay in there lass?" came a gentle question, and a light tap of a hoof against the top box.
Fluttershy flushed deeply, and swallowed thickly again, pushing down her nervousness and push out of her head the maddeningly arousing thought of Big Mac offering himself up for her. That proved to be impossible though, especially with said 'Big' Mac bobbing in front of her nose.
A thick dribble of precum drooled from the tip of the stiff cock, a betrayal of the stallion's eagerness to begin.
Fluttershy flushed furiously, watching with rapt attention, her forehooves lifting to shakily grasp around the base of the amazingly thick length, helping to hold it in place. The steady heartbeat of the large stallion was noticable in her hooves, causing the faintest of pulsing motions along the surface of the erect length.
Shuddering with anticipating, Fluttershy leaned forwards and inhaled the scent of Big Mac's cock, feeling her insides clench as the delectable fragrance of aroused male washed over her senses.
Without wasting another moment, Fluttershy leaned forwards further and then gave a soft 'eep' of surprise as her nose bumped up against the tip, starting to hyperventilate, quivering faintly. She hadn't meant to actually touch it yet, but she was so shaky and light-headed that she could barely think, let alone manipulate more than a foot's worth of stallion cock with any true dexterity.
Whimpering faintly, the arousal-addled pegasus leaned in again, and extended her tongue, giving a soft whine as she watched the droplet of liquid at his tip beading slowly. She wanted to taste it; needed to taste it, but it was driving her absolutely crazy to wait for it. Watching it slowly bead. Waiting for it to drop into her mouth.
With a helpless shudder wracking her form, Fluttershy gave up her patience, parting her jaws wide and extending her tongue, delicately lifting her head, with all the finesse she would use to rescue an injured butterfly. She lifted her head until her tongue was almost touching his tip, whimpering and quivering all over as she desperately tried to hold the length still, until the beading proplet of Big Mac's arousal contacted her tongue and spread out across the surface of it.
Fluttershy's pupils dilated as the taste of Big Mac's arousal suddenly inundated her senses, her wings springing up so hard against the box she was certain she was going to break either the box or her wings. Her hindlegs quivered and convulsed, and she gave the faintest of cries, clenching her eyes shut and kicking a hindhoof against the ground repeatedly as her insides spasmed and clenched in earnest, spilling her liquids down her inner thighs in repeated bursts.
Several long seconds later, Fluttershy came down from her impromptu orgasm, whimpering and quivering, with her muzzle buried at the base of the gloriously thick cock, her hot breath washing over the side of it. The cold steel of the box was cooling on her cheek, completely at odds with the burning of her face and neck.
"Yer okay in there lass?" Big Mac asked again, lightly tapping the box once more. "Do aye need to call ah nurse?"
Fluttershy gave a start of surprise and straightened up instantly, quickly shoving her hoof against the edge of the box. "I-I'm fine!" she squeaked, her voice unnaturally high and strained, her throat constricting in abject terror at the thought of someone finding her here of all place! Her heart was beating somewhere in between her throat and her skull, and her legs were shaking so hard she could have given tap-dancing lessons to a steel-hooved parkinsons sufferer.
"Do ya want me ter leave?" Big Mac asked, his tone concerned. There was a shuffle, and the majestic length of stiff stallion meat started to withdraw.
Fluttershy flailed her forehooves in dismay, quick grasping around the cock before it could withdraw, squeezing it intently. "N-no! D-don't go!"
Big Mac paused at that, grunting once, his hips rolling slightly at the squeezing around the middle of his cock.
"P-please, push back in!" Fluttershy whimpered, squeezing him a little harder, urgently trying to tug him back inside, even as she leaned forwards and took a deep breath, before stuffing her muzzle against the tip of his pride and kissing it repeatedly.
"Fine lass, fine," Big Mac groaned, one of his powerful hindlegs lifting and then stamping down on the floor with a surprisingly loud thud, making Fluttershy 'eep' in surprise and jerk backwards, panting hard.
The glorious length of throbbing arousal was stuffed back inside the box, and bumped right up against Fluttershy's nose, making her jerk her head back slightly in renewed surprise, before she grasped her hooves around the middle and leaned in to feather repeated urgent kisses all over the tip.
Big Mac gave an audible groan above her, and Fluttershy flushed with delight at the perceived approval of her actions, and she took a long, steadying inhalation. With a whimper of delight, she delicately extended her tongue and cradled the weighty, thick tip of Big Mac's cock with it, feeling the impressive heft.
Whimpering in paroxysms of delight, she held the wondrously stiff length of flesh steady with her hooves, and then closed her lips over the rim of it, lightly suckling at the very edge of the throbbing cock.
The taste of Big Mac's arousal was sending her absolutely crazy, and she could barely think straight. She just wanted him, all of him. The thought of him blowing his load right down her eager throat was enough to make almost orgasm again, grinding her rump against the floor in a desperate attempt at stimulation. She missed the carrot, and momentarily hated herself for not buying another before she came to the bathhouse.
Inhaling deeply, Fluttershy stared at the swollen pride pulsing wantonly in front of her, and then opened her mouth wide in front of it, eyeing the lengths and measurements, trying to fathom the mathematics involved in fitting such a huge cock in her mouth.
With a shudder, she threw caution to the wind, and quickly pushed forwards, engulfing the tip of Big Mac's cock in her comparatively small muzzle. Her lips closed around the tip, the slightly-flared rim of the cock popping past her lips and spreading her cheeks, stuffing her muzzle absolutely full. Fluttershy's eyes narrowed, almost going cross-eyed as she stared at the length of cock still not spreading her jaws, and gave a low whimper. One of her hooves slipped back to start urgently grinding between her thighs, rubbing at her swollen, needy folds.
Instantly, Fluttershy's hoof was immediately slick with her own arousal, and her mouth was utterly crammed to the limit with Big Mac's pride. Her chest heaved as she breathed hard through her mouth, whimpering muffledly around her mouthful and jerking faintly as she experienced another minor orgasm. She actually had Big Mac's cock in her mouth!
Fluttershy's eyes rolled back, and she almost fainted, giving faint little whines and whimpers through her nose as she began to lightly brush her tongue along the tip of the swollen, throbbing cock. Each pulse and throb of blood through it spread her jaws just faintly, squeezing against her tongue, and the next thick dribble of precum immediately pooled on her tongue, inundating her senses with the taste of his arousal.
Whimpering louder, Fluttershy popped her muzzle off his cock, panting both in abject arousal and in a need for air. Her hooves grasped around the proud, stiff, amazingly thick length of stallion pride, and began to gently, but rapidly jerk it off, urgently stroking it towards her muzzle. With a low whine, she leaned forwards and opened her mouth, letting her lips brushing the tip of his cock. "P-please! L-let me make you c-cum!"
Big Mac gave a low groan, audible through the box, and his cock started to jerk and flex as he finally approached his orgasm.
Fluttershy's eyes widened as she watched the tip of the magnificent length of stallion pride swell and grow, thickening outwards in warning of his approaching orgasm. Hyperventilating in excitement and anticipation, she started to rub her hooves against it harder and faster, lips brushing his tip as she whispered in earnest, "Y-yes! P-please! Please! Let me make you c-cum!"
The entire length of flesh throbbed and jerked, pulsing and stiffening wantonly, the tip nudging against her nose as it pulse madly in pre-orgasmic spasms.
Fluttershy gave a soft whimper, and closed her lips over the tip, or at least as much of it as could comfortably be accommodated by her muzzle. His flare was now thicker than her hindhoof, and it was impossible to fit in her mouth, but with a little effort that Fluttershy was more than willing to put in, she could get the very tip of the bulbous cock in her muzzle, with her lips cradling the centre of the flare.
The first burst took her by surprise, and she almost gagged, her eyes going wide as a spasming shudder wracked the stallion's pride, the jerking and throbbing heralding the powerful, surprisingly thick and intensely potent volleys of viscous stallion spunk splashing into her mouth.
Fluttershy's eyes went wide and she froze for the merent of moments, her pupils dilating again as the raw taste of Big Mac's urgent arousal flooded her senses, stunning her with the potency of his need. She quivered and came helplessly, orgasm wracking her form, making her lose her focus and causing a slick dribble of Big Mac's gooey essence to dribble and spill in fitful bursts from the corners of her mouth.
Taking charge of her addled senses, Fluttershy closed her lips and swallowed thickly, gulping repeatedly to try and clear her muzzle, fighting a losing battle against the repeated urgent bursts of stallion jism pumping into her mouth. Each gulp carried a thick mouthful of wondrously hot spunk down to her stomach, filling her with a deliriously intense sensation of warmth and fullness. Her hooves squeezed around the base of the jerking cock, even as she suckled hungrily at the spurting tip, imploring him with squeezes and sucks to give her hungry muzzle every single last droplet of spunk that he could.
A faint whimper left the eager pegasus as she realised she needed to breath, her wings stiffening and splaying against the box repeatedly, flapping on reflex as her hindlegs stamped against the floor in turn, trying to distract her from her dwindling supply of oxygen. She started to get even more lightheaded, when she finally felt his spurts taper off. With a heavy gasp for air and a spray of gooey liquid spilling from her jaws, she snapped her head backwards and inhaled raggedly, panting repeatedly, her chest heaving with her urgent breaths. Dribbles of white spilled from her messy muzzle, coating her entire chin and slicking her cheeks with the mess.
Big Mac gave a low groan of delight, and slowly shuffled backwards, his flare catching on the hole before tugging free with a faint pop!
Fluttershy lifted a shaking hoof to slam the panel shut, before she collapsed on her side, panting hard and fast as she licked her lips and rolled back and forth, almost urgently clopping, grinding her hoof between her thighs and against her inflamed, drooling cunt.