Erika Returns (Read Description!)
A story including my pony and https://www.furaffinity.net/user/biodaemon2 's own Erika! If you'd like to be in a future story, just comment below!
Dream's body had taken on several soft curves, his flank more plump and his mane and tail longer than the day he had met that pony. He found himself getting turned on by looking in the mirror every morning, embarrassed to even think of himself as a mare. Swirl still visited the marketplace, but never felt safe from all the stallions that began to give him such wanting looks. A few of them even started to flirt with him until they heard his replies and realized he was a colt. Not that it hurt to be talked to because of his looks, but he would have preferred more mares.
The creamsicle pony hadn't seen that mare who had pinned him in the alley in a week or so, and counted himself lucky for that. Today was a good day for sales, the hot summer his best time of the year! The work day went by quickly, his cart nearly empty from all the sweating ponies that had stopped by to cool themselves off. Dreamsicle packed up his cart, rolling up the sign and collapsing the umbrella before he rolled it home.
Erika had plans for her favorite creamsicle colt, waiting at his house a good hour before he was scheduled to arrive. She had spent the last week tracking his progress, her spunk changing him slowly over time... he needed another injection! As Dream opened the door, she galloped up behind him, shoving him inside and dragging the cart in behind her. The mareish colt was caught off guard, rolling into his living room and sprawling out over the floor, dazed from the sudden powerful shove.
"Hello my little stallion..." chimed out a familiar voice, Dream peering up at the mare standing above him, gasping in shock before rolling up onto his hooves and glaring at her. Erika smirked at the defensive colt, eyes taking in his sensuous form... those wide hips, juicy flank, his softly rounding muzzle. He'd make a beautiful mare for sure.
"H-how dare you come into my house!" Dream exclaimed, his retort met with a soft snicker from the mare who merely pushed her way past him into his kitchen and fished through his freezer before pulling out a creamsicle. She popped it into her mouth, moaning softly to the colt, tongue lashing sexily around the phallic treat, immediately drawing Swirl's attention.
"I-I... I..." He watched in awe at the mare's sensual display, her tongue sliding over the sweet creamsicle, his loins quickly stirring, sheath bulging and cock slowly pushing out, dropping beneath him. The pony quickly forgot his anger with each passing second, the building arousal causing him to remember how good it felt having her shaft pounding into him, like some drug that only coursed through his mind everytime he was horny. She moved in closer, finishing off that creamsicle with a moan, gently nuzzling into the boy's cheek and blowing soft breaths down his neck.
Her cock made itself known, hidden by magic but made visible and shown off to the horny colt. She gave him a smirk, moving down the curves of his body to slide her tongue lightly across his cutie mark, then down to lash over the warm shaft dangling from his sheath. The poor stallion didn't know what she was up to, but needily lifted up his leg, allowing her to lick and suckle the thick shaft to a pulsating erection. Automatically drizzling pre from those cum factories, Dream bucked against the mare's muzzle, eager to do whatever she wanted.
"I know you have a milking machine. I want you to use it you little slut. Strap yourself in and lift up your tail so I can use you, got it?" the dominant mare questioned the little colt, Dream nodding obediently in response, trotting into his kitchen and pressing his shaft into the sleeve of his milker. The natural curve of his body lifted his ass in the air for Erika, those juicy flanks wiggling softly, enticingly at the dickmare. "Perfect~" She whinnied under her breath while Dreamsicle turned on the machine. That sleeve sucked tightly to his dick, whirring lowly into action, tugging back and forth on that thick pony meat.
That rock hard shaft throbbed within the sleeve, Erika trotting right up to that gorgeous rear end and mounting the slutty little pony. "You're going to be the perfect mare... a good breeder for me and any other studs I let have you." As she spoke to him, her leg-length shaft pressed against his pucker and slowly shoved inside. Dream cried out with the thick penetration, his rear end spreading wide open to accomodate her size, the slutty colt managing to take in every inch of cock despite his body's protests.
Erika sat balls deep inside that fine ass, panting lightly as his body flexed and squeezed around her shaft, trying to push her out. A hoof cracked down across his flank, the colt tensing up, flexing much tighter around her cock while his muzzle opened up in a cry of pain... music to her ears. Another hoof spanked across his flank, coaxing another cry from his lips, this one mixed with a moan as that machine came into full force, working hungrily to pull all of the spunk from those sloshing orbs.
The femmy colt's plump rear caved in so easily to her powerful shaft, a submissive little bitch for her to rut. Her fore legs wrapped around his body, holding on tight as her cock slipped back and forth through his tight rear end, balls slapping so lewdly against his fat rump. Dream's tummy bulged with her size, taking on the shape of her cock, looking more like a creamy sleeve than a belly. "H-harder~" He mumbled under his breath, the beating of his prostate wrenching pleasure out of his body, like she knew exactly how to make him buckle.
"What did you say, slut?" she growled down at him, walloping that ass once more with her strong hoof, causing Dream to cry it out much louder. "H-harder! F-fuck me harder, M-Miss Erika~!" he whinnied out like the good little breeder he was, his cock twitching with need as that sleeve continued to milk him with single purpose. The dickmare drew closer to her climax with each thrust into that immensely tight rear end, her hips crashing down against his own.
Dreamsicle's poor prostate couldn't take much more of a punishment, his muzzle slowly opening up in a long, lewd moan, eyes rolling back into his skull as those balls of his twitched with each load of spunk he poured into the sleeve. His ass squeezed deathly tight around Erika's cock through his climax, nearly forcing her own peak to rock through her body. Not to say it didn't crash through her moments later, as her hips locked right up against his own and her deluge began flooding into that tummy.
Load after load bloated him up, rounding out his belly and injecting him with more of her potent mare-making seed. He coughed as some of that spunk was forced the wrong way, splurting out of his nose and muzzle, the femcolt gurgling with that incredible injection. Only a minute later Erika pulled out, washing the slutty colt down in her spunk, coating him in a liberal helping of her thick seed. He pulled away from his machine, his high fading, the pony looking over to his assailant.
"Wh-what did you do to me? O-out of my house!" he stuttered, so unsure if he really wanted her to leave. Erika trotted out of the doorway, "I'll be seeing you again soon" leaving the confused colt to digest that spunk and adjust to the new changes he'd notice over the next week.