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A cautionary tale of macro magic inspired by the art of Aer0Zer0Ri2k and Frostbound.


Twilight frowned. Her laboratory bench was a mess of shattered glass and magic powers, popping faintly as they mixed and stained the many scrolls that had been thrown out of order.

The culprit throbbed between her legs.

“That was *clearly* not the right incantation.” she sighed, considering the obscene, 3-foot shaft that hung between her slender legs. Her balls gurgled audibly; she could *feel* them filling up, growing heavy and potent, inching past her knees with an almost fatalistic inevitability as lust filled her mind.

She needed a cum—counterspell. Yes. She rifled through the stained scrolls on the table with shaking hands. Her cock throbbed and struck the benchtop, gluing the mass of scrolls together with a thick smear of pre. “Oh, *fuck* me…”

It was at that moment that Pinkie decided to poke her head in. “Hi Twi! What’cha doing?”

“Pinkie!” Twilight jerked upright. “Don’t come in, I’m… busy!”

“Too late! I’m coming in.” The curvaceous pinkette giggled. “Wowsers, Twi, you’ve brought out the big cannon today! Feeling pent up?”

“No! Well, maybe a little. This was a mistake!” Twilight’s face flushed a dark shade of purple. “Don’t tell the others, okay? Celestia *cannot* know that I screwed up again.”

“Don’chu worry. My lips are sealed!” Pinkie said, dragging her fingers across the massive slab of marecock. She grinned and kneeled in front of Twilight. “Around this big, bad girl of yours!” She opened wide and swallowed the gigantic cock like a pornographic disappearing act, noisily worshipping its tremendous girth and pushing onwards until her face was nestled against Twilight’s belly.

“Pinkie!” Twilight gasped and reached for the pink pony, failing entirely to remove her and instead thrusting her hips at the deliriously deepthroating woman between her legs, who moaned happily around her bulging throat and hugged Twilight’s massive balls in return. “Oh! Oh no, I… F-fuck, Pinkie, don’t squeeze me there, I’m gonna—”

The eruption lifted Pinkie clean off her hooves; if not for her frenetic grip on the shestud’s sweaty scrotum, she would have been shot clean across the room. As it was, Pinkie squirmed like there was no tomorrow, little hears forming in her eyes as a torrent of molten jizz sprayed down her throat and inflated her belly to an obscene, round bulge that left her unable to reach the ground.

Relief flooded Twilight. She stumbled back, blushing at the obscene sound of her monstercock sliding free from Pinkie’s greedy gullet, and leaned against the wall to steady her breath. “I… I can think straight again. Thanks… Pinkie.” She could not bear to look at the swollen pony, even as she gave Twilight a thumbs-up, and turned away, towards her books. “I have to fix this. While there’s time.”

Twilight got out spellbooks. Her balls were already filling up again…

***

Will Twilight find a counterspell before her house fills with Pinkie? Stay tuned to find out!

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https://www.patreon.com/posts/twilights-big-74355400

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Image sources:

https://twitter.com/Aer0Zer0Ri2k/status/1350259431938908170/photo/1

https://derpibooru.org/images/2532557?q=artist%3Afrostbound


UPDATE: The full story can now be found here: https://www.patreon.com/posts/75799678

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