Author's Note: I do not own MLP, Animal Crossing, or anything related to them. All ownership rights belong to Lauren Faust, Shigeru Miyamoto, and knightly for Fimfictions. Please enjoy my story!

The town of TOWN. Home to all the villagers, trees, houses, limited edition collectibles, animals, trees, limited edition trees, vilage-edition houses, and animals of Animal Crossing. Also, home to the most adorable kawaii uguu moe video game waifu ever created by benevolent Miyamoto-san, by proxy or intent: Isabelle. She’s a fluffy dog that stands on her hind legs, and she’s so darn cute. She has a cute little hair-style where it’s tied up on her head, and her fur is the perfect shade of yellow, and she always wears that blouse and sweater-vest combination that makes her look like a cute librarian you just want to RAVISH UNENDINGLY. Or cuddle for a bit.

Isabelle was sitting at her desk the same way she did every morning when the mayor of TOWN burst through the door. The door managed to stay on its hinges, but it didn’t sound happy about it. Isabelle stood immediately and hid the magazine she had been reading under her desk (Furry Waifu Quarterly, including the hot headline, ‘Fifteen ways to explain to his parents what’s so great about his chinese girl cartoons’). She smiled with a nervous tingle in her cheeks. She was always nervous around the mayor.

“G-good morning, Mr. Mayor!” Isabelle barked, beaming as best she could towards the unspeaking owner of the town. The mayor was always silent, which meant a lot of guessing. “How are you doing today?” Isabelle went on.

The mayor said nothing. He just stared, the same way he always stared.

Time to fuck, his eyes said.

Isabelle felt a quiver underneath her blouse as the mayor walked towards her desk. He ran one of his stubby hands along the poorly-rendered wood as he went around, leering at Isabelle the whole way. Isabelle felt herself shaking.

“M-m-mr. Mayor,” she said, trying to keep her tail from wagging. “Is there something I can help with?”

The mayor didn’t say anything. His hands did all the talking. Before she could react, Isabelle felt the two clumsy polygonal appendages on either side, lifting her up onto her desk. Throwing her onto her back, where she landed with her legs vaguely spread.

She moved to cover up, but stopped herself halfway.

It was alright, as long as it was the mayor...

Isabelle felt a tide of blush creep from her fuzzy cheeks all the way down her adorable body. Down there too, where he was looking.

Isabelle’s tail moved back and forth frantically under her tight, furry buns as the mayor propped himself up on the desk and stared at her. Isabelle watched as he lowered his hand to his vintage Nintendo style Super Mario jeans and undid his nonexistent zipper. His giant cock sprung free immediately.

“Ohhh...” Isabelle cooed softly as she watched the giant member swing nearer to her exposed puppy-pussy. The mayor was so big, it was a miracle she could take him all at once.

“Mr. Mayor... could you please be gentle?” Isabelle shifted on the desk, smiling nervously. “I’m still sore after the fifteen times from yesterday...”

The mayor looked up at her. His face said everything he needed to say.

Isabelle quivered as she felt the head press against her lips—

“Mr. Mayor!” The door swung inward again, and the patter of footsteps on the ground turned Isabelle’s head. The mayor looked over her, still poised to deliver a hot dose of D to her waiting slit.

“Mr. Mayor,” the villager, a fox with a fishing pole said. “Come quick... it’s urgent! One of the collectible decorations in your house has turned back into a QR code, and it’s coming this way as we speak! No one can stop it!”

The mayor stared forward. Slowly, he shifted himself off of Isabelle’s panting, partially exposed body. His pants closed with a zip. He drew his axe in the next second.

The door burst open again; this time, literally. Pieces of the wood flew into the air, then vanished as the world forgot how to maintain their particles in a persistent fashion.

The QR code glared inside the office. The fox that had been standing by the door trembled as the code caught him in its eye.

Crunch. There wasn’t even time for him to scream. His skin vanished, followed shortly by his bones. Only a tiny, dead pixel remained.

The mayor frowned.

Neither he nor the code spoke.

The mayor was the first to move. He lunged, swinging his axe right for the center of the code.

But the code was quicker. It blinked, vanishing completely from sight. The mayor spun in search of it, scanning in every direction to see where it might have gone.

His eyes fell on Isabelle.

The code wrapped around her from behind. Her face froze with her mouth open.

“Mr. Mayor! Help—”

Zurp.

Just like that, the code and Isabelle were gone. It was just the mayor in the office, holding his axe in one hand, and his still eager dick in the other.

Isabelle opened her eyes slowly. The ground felt softer than the hardwood flooring of her office, but harder than a proper bed might. As she lifted her head, she saw a carpet of green stretching out underneath her as far as she could see. Grass, she guessed. Probably grass. She ran her paw over one of the blades just to be sure.

Her paw... what were these things at the end?

Isabelle gawked as she raised her once-paw to her face. It was different now. Instead of her cute, puffy paws, there were four fingers and a thumb at the end of her arm. Her arm was much longer too, like a real things arm, instead of the pudgy ones she kept inside her dress just enough to let her paws out. She followed the arm with her eyes, tracing it until it joined to her shoulder, next to her chest—

“Eep!”

Isabelle couldn’t help but squeak. The things on her chest had definitely not been there before, or at least not that big. Now, they were...

They were huge.

Isabelle stared at the two bulges underneath her repurposed sundress. Slowly, anxiously, she moved her hands towards the one on the right. Even though she’d only had her fingers for a few minutes, they already felt easy to use. She extended one and, nervously, gave one of her hidden sweater-puppies a poke. It jiggled and bounced like a ball of flubber caught in low gravity.

It made her puppy-parts tingle too. Just the sight of it, so big and trapped under her dress...

“Where am I?” Isabelle’s voice sounded the same at least, which was to say it was as cute and soft as it had ever been. As she stood, she noticed a difference in her legs too: they were longer as well. She almost felt like a real person, except... still a dog. It was the best of both worlds. Not to mention her new, bodacious rack.

“You’re in Equestria.”

Isabelle clutched her hands to her chest and spun as the voice came from her left. Its owner smiled at her as he walked by. He looked like a real person too, except... not. His limbs were more muscular, and fancy-coloured, a bright orange. And while the thing he waved at her was definitely a hand, the things on the bottom of his legs were... hooves. And he had a tail. A pony-tail. He also had a regular tail, which wagged from his butt as he walked by. He had a pretty nice butt.

“Where?” Isabelle said meekly. But the pony-person was long gone.

Equestria.

Where was Mr. Mayor? She had to go find him. Maybe somepony could help her.

With her hands clutched tightly to her luscious bosom, Isabelle ran adorably off into town, looking aimlessly for someone who looked helpful enough to ignore her heaving breasts and kawaii uguu puppy-face long enough to help her get home.

Twilight Sparkle was conveniently walking home from a trip to the store when she spotted something she had never seen in town before: a thing that wasn’t an anthro pony with huge tits or a giant, swinging horsedick. Or both. This person had neither. But she did have cute floppy ears. And, yes, huge tits too. But they weren’t pony tits. That was obvious from a distance, duh.

“Hey,” Twilight said, waving her horse-hand in Isabelle’s direction. Isabelle stopped her awkwardly moe run immediately, turning her head with a tiny sweatdrop above her forehead.

“Um?” she said. “Hello.” She began to walk towards Twilight, but her foot caught on part of the ground. A second after she noticed it, she was on the ground, with a nice looking black line drawn over her head to portray her embarrassment. Twilight was impressed.

“Oh my gosh, are you okay?” Twilight ran to Isabelle, extending a hand and rubbing her on the shoulder. Soft. She forced herself to keep her hand elsewhere, even though those puppy-melons looked in dire need of a proper squeezing.

“Ow... I t-think so.”

Oh my gosh. So kawaii, Twilight thought as she helped Isabelle up. She forced herself to keep her eyes away from looking up at Isabelle’s bottom as well.

“Can you help me?” Isabelle asked, leaning towards Twilight, who held her up without obligation. Soooooft.

“What do you need help with? You look like you’re new to town.”

Isabelle nodded her head up and down repeatedly, signalling a yes with a nod. “I am,” she said, nodding. “I’m not from here. I’m from TOWN.”

“Which town?” Twilight asked.

“Um... TOWN.”

“Right. But which one?”

“Nevermind,” Isabelle said. As much as she loved the mayor, she could never forgive him for skipping his naming screen.

“Well,” Twilight said, “what do you need help with? Are you trying to get back to t—to your home?”

Isabelle nodded.

“I am. I was hoping you could help me?”

“Well, sure,” Twilight said. “Why don’t you come into my treehouse slash laboratory which is right over there? I’ll make you some tea and show you how life in Equestria works, horse-tits and futa-dicks and all.”

“What?”

“Follow me and I’ll do my best to help,” Twilight said. She extended her hand, and Isabelle took it. Both of them headed towards Twilight’s house, their boobs bouncing joyfully as they walked.

Twilight led Isabelle to a seat at the table as she put on some tea.

“Green tea, I’m guessing?”

Isabelle nodded.

“How did you know?”

“You’re too kawaii for anything else,” Twilight said. She poured the tea into some ornate Neighponese cups, then handed one to Isabelle. Isabelle took it and sipped graciously, looking absolutely uguu in the process.

“So,” Twilight said, “I understand you want to get home... but don’t you want to explore the world a bit first?”

“I don’t like exploring. I like being inside where it’s safe.” Isabelle sipped her tea, and one of her ears flopped over her cheek.

Twilight grinned. “That’s not what I mean. I mean, aren’t you curious about the new place you’re in? About what kind of creatures inhabit it, or what the local customs might be.”

“I guess,” Isabelle said. “Do you have a mayor?”

“We do.”

“Does he have a very large penis?”

Twilight shook her head.

“Our mayor is a female, but plenty of the stallions around down have gigantic penises.”

Isabelle sipped her tea.

“Hmm.”

“Did you want to see one?”

“Maybe a little bit. I feel like it would make me miss home less.”

“Well, to be honest, you don’t have to go find a stallion for that.” Twilight shifted in her chair and let one of her hands rest on the table. Her horn sparkled with excitement as she looked at Isabelle with lust.

“Oh? How come?”

“Well, everypony in Equestria can become futa on command. A futa is a mare who still is a mare but she has a penis, like a stallion,” Twilight explained. She stood as she spoke, her big boobs bouncing under her sweater.

“Oh my... that sounds... very convenient.”

“It is,” Twilight said. She put her hand on Isabelle’s shoulder. Isabelle jerked in her chair, spilling a bit of tea on her blouse.

“Eeee! I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to spill.”

“It’s okay,” Twilight said. “Here, let me help you get that off before it gets uncomfortable.” Twilight’s horn flared as she lit up Isabelle’s top with magic. Isabelle tried to protest, but only managed a squeak as Twilight pulled her blouse and sweater-vest over her head, revealing plainly that when she teleported, she’d hadn’t been granted her bra. Her tits bounced freely in the air, hanging against her body like perky bags of sand.

“Ooh,” Twilight said. “Those are very nice.”

“Um,” Isabelle said shyly. “T-thank you. Yours are nice too, I have to say.”

“Well, thanks to you too. Would you like to see mine?”

“Well...”

Isabelle didn’t have to answer. Within a few seconds, Twilight’s sweater was off, revealing a set of melons to rival Isabelle’s. Twilight’s were more perky, with a bit of a point to them, where Isabelle’s were just round and soft-looking. The perfect handfuls.

“Oh my,” Isabelle said. “Those look very, um...”

“Do you want to touch them?”

“I’m not sure,” Isabelle said nervously. She looked nervous. “I’ve only ever been with the mayor before. I’ve never been with a lady... is it okay?”

“Remember I can become a futa if it’s more okay with you,” Twilight spoke. “Would that make you more comfortable?” she queried.

Isabelle blushed in embarrassment, but nodded in agreement.

“Yes,” she said, agreeing.

Twilight nodded back at her.

“Okay. How about this?”

In a flash, Twilight’s pants were gone too. Just as she had promised, a giant futa-dick hung between her legs.

Isabelle’s mouth hung open as she stared towards it. She could feel her tits smooshing together on her chest as she examined Twilight’s purple monster-cock closer.

“Wow,” she said. “That’s quite big, isn’t it?”

Twilight smiled.

“You don’t even know. But, it’s alright, I guess. Do you want to try it out?”

“What do you mean—”

A burst of magic filled the room as Twilight lifted Isabelle out of her seat. She flung her gently to the couch in the nearby living room, where Isabelle landed with a cute ‘oof’ noise sound. Her boobs bounced on her chest as she bounced on the couch.

"Wah!~ Twilight... what are we going to do on the couch?"

Twilight was overtop her in a second. She leaned forward, smooshing her tits against Isabelle’s Isabelle moaned softly, letting her tongue hang out of her mouth as she panted.

"Pomf," Twilight said, then shook her head. "Er... I mean, you know what."

“T-twilight,” she said. “I’m nervous. I’ve never done it with a mare before.”

“You just relax and leave everything to me. This is the most normal thing in the world in Equestria: ponies have sex with other ponies all the time.”

As if to prove her point, Twilight glanced out the living-room window. Two ponies bodies were beyond it, one, a blue mare bent over and bouncing her ass back and forth, a brown stallion standing over her, bracing himself on the two mounds of cushy blue butt as he pounded away. The stallion paused as Twilight stared at him, then gave her a smile and a thumbs up and went back to his pounding.

“See?” Twilight inquired.

Isabelle blushed profusely. The red tinge travelled down from her face all the way to her bouncing breasts.

“I... yes,” she squeaked.

Twilight grinned and grabbed Isabelle’s skirt with both hands. She slid it off the quivering puppy, lettiing her fluffy butt rest against the couch for a moment before spreading her legs. Isabelle’s pussy shivered at her, already wet for Twilight’s futa-dick.

“You look so kawaii,” Twilight said before she pushed forward.

Isabelle gasped and grabbed at the couch as Twilight entered her. Twilight’s rod was so thick, almost as big as the mayor’s, and it felt so good and different in this new body, she didn’t know how to respond. Her eyes rolled back into her head as Twilight’s dick filled her up. At the same time, Twilight reached forward with one hand and took hold of one Isabelle’s newly enlarged breasts, groping and grabbing at the giant mound of flesh as she pulled back for her second thrust.

“Oooooh, Twilight,” Isabelle moaned lustily. “You’re so big...”

“You’re so cute,” Twilight said as she pushed forward again. Isabelle clenched around her as she moved, already trying to milk Twilight’s climax out of her.

“Oh, mhm, Twilight, that’s so good...” She was used to saying Mr. Mayor’s name only, but this felt right too. Twilight was so good, and she felt amazing, like she was already going to—

“Ohh, Twilight, I’m cummiiiiiiing!” Isabelle cried excitedly as she came. Twilight kept thrusting into her, pounding over and over as Isabelle sprayed her juices all over herself and Twilight. After a half a minute of sex, Isabelle’s orgasm dulled, leaving the puppy panting and exhausted looking on Twilight’s couch with Twilight still inside her.

“That was really awesome,” Twilight said, grinning down at Isabelle.

“I... I know. It was just like with Mr. Mayor...”

“Does he usually get you to cum when you two have sex?” Twilight quizzed, pushing forward and making Isabelle squeal when she bottomed out.

“Y-yes,” Isabelle said, her voice quivering as Twilight slammed in and out of her. “Usually... ten or eleven times,” she said.

Twilight’s mouth hung open as she continued to pound.

“Really?”

“Ohh, cumminnngg...”

A spray of moisture hit Twilight right in her mouth as Isabelle shook and came again. She sprayed her puppy girlcum all over Twilight’s futacock, and her stomach and face too.

“That’s so hot,” Twilight said.

“T-thank you,” Isabelle said cutely.

“I’m gonna fuck you until you can’t cum anymore,” Twilight replied sexily.

Isabelle gasped and held a hand to her mouth.

Twilight was mid-thrust when a knock came at the door.

She turned towards it only to see it open. A pink anthro pony walked inside, followed by four other faces Twilight recognized.

“See guys? I told you she was in here.” Pinkie Pie beamed as she gestured towards the couch. It took a second for her face to catch up with her friends. When it did, her jaw fell open as well.

“What the heck, Twilight! I don’t remember you getting a new plant in your living room.”

Collectively, everypony present smacked themselves on the forehead. Even Twilight.

“Oh, Pinkie, you’re so random,” Rainbow Dash said, rubbing Pinkie’s head. Pinkie giggled and stuck out her tongue in Dash’s direction.

“What she means to say, darling,” Rarity said as she stepped towards the living room, “is that we weren’t expect to walk in on you deep in the throes of passion with such a ravishing looking guest. A pleasure to meet you, darling, My names Rarity, darling.” Rarity extended a hand, which Isabelle took awkwardly.

“H-hello,” Isabelle said. She could still feel Twilight’s cock twitching inside her. “My name is Isabelle... nice to meet you.”

“Oh.” Fluttershy spoke up quietly from the back of the group. “She’s so... so cute.” Fluttershy eeped and tucked her chin towards her gigantic, impossibly sized breasts.

“She is, isn’t she?” Rainbow Dash asked as she went to the couch. “She’s like, twenty percent cuter than anything I’ve ever seen.”

“Well kick my nose and call me a farm-pug, she’s the sweetest little thing I ever did see. Ain’t you lucky, Twi’.”

“T-thank you,” Isabelle stammered. She felt Twilight’s dick inside her still, jerking up with every second that went by. Twilight was sitting up now, but her futacock was so big there was no removing it until she pulled all the way out. Twilight had settled for smiling embarrassedly at her friends.

Isabelle froze against the couch as she felt herself shake around Twilight’s cock.

“Ohhh, o-oh, Twilight, I’m... I’m going to... oh...”

Twilight only had a second to prepare herself before she felt the spasm around her member, followed by the squirt.

Isabelle couldn't say the word. She was too embarrassed, so she settled for mouth it in a small squeak as she came all over Twilight’s dick, squirting her in the chest in the process. Her girl-jizz dripped off Twilight’s tits like water.

“Woah! That was awesome!” Rainbow Dash pointed to Twilight’s dripping chest. “We walked in and she came, in like, ten seconds flat!”

Applejack smiled and patted Dash on the back, resting her hand between Dash’s wings.

“That’s quite a find you’ve got there Twilight, Don’t suppose you’d mind lettin’ us join in?”

“Well,” Twilight said, pulling her futacock out of Isabelle, who had raised an arm over her chest in a futile attempt to cover her heaving tits, “I suppose that’s up to Isabelle. What do you say, Isabelle? Do you think you can handle five more futa pony cocks and some nice big tits to go with them?”

“Huge tits,” Dash reminded her, reaching back with one hand and bobbling Fluttershy’s gigantic melons. Fluttershy eeped and crawled further into her green sweater.

“I... well... I guess... so...”

“All right! Let’s get down to business!” Dash was halfway naked by the time Isabelle had finished her agreement.

“This will be fun,” Pinkie agreed as she stripped, bouncing up and down with ample bobbing of her breasts to follow.

“Don’t worry about a thing, darling,” Rarity said. “Twilight and the girls are all darlings, and it will be over before you know it, darling. Plus, you’ll be sure to have a darling amount of fun along the way, darling. Darling,” Rarity said as she slid out of her dress.

“Who do you want first?” Twilight asked, gesturing to her friends. Each of them sported a different sized dick, as well as distinct, headcanon shattering variations in the form and shape of their breasts. Isabelle eyed each of them, shivering as she looked over the bodies for her perusal.

“Well, I... I don’t think I could pick just one. Can’t we... can’t everyone share?”

Pinkie and Dash jumped for joy.

“Yay, sharing! I want to share her boobies!” Pinkie lunged forward like she was possessed, grabbing onto two firm handfuls of Isabelle’s tits and squeezing them.

“Ahh! Eeeee...” Isabelle squealed as Pinkie massaged her boobs, and a few seconds after, began sucking on them. The rest of the girls only watched for a second before finding somewhere to be.

“You any good with your hands, Izzy? They look real soft.”

Isabelle blushed and nodded meekly, reaching a hand up at the same time to take hold of Applejack’s futacock. As Rarity stood on her other side, she reached up there and did the same, taking hold of both giant members and stroking them. A light trickle of precum dripped from Rarity’s head to the floor, where it landed with a splash.

Rarity blushed and covered her mouth with her hand.

“Gettin’ a little excited, Rares’?”

“Isabelle is gorgeous, Applejack, and I’m not afraid to admit it. You don’t mind if I’m... mhgn... a little enthusiastic about your... delicate hands... do you, darling?”

Isabelle moaned and shook her head.

“No,” she said. “I think it’s great that you’re enjoying yourself. Do you want to shoot on my boobies?”

Rarity gasped. Just like that, a stream of cum shot out of her cock. Unfortunately for Isabelle, her aim was nowhere near anyone’s boobies. Instead, a giant rope of cum hit Isabelle right in the face, followed by a second, third, fourth, fifth, and twentieth shot afterwards. Her furry face was literally coated in fifteen gallons of creamy Rarity frosting. She licked most of it up, finally letting her eyes peek out from behind the mask of cream filling.

“Sorry, darling.” Rarity panted in an exhausted fashion. “You’re just very good at what you do, darling.”

“Ooh, my turn, my turn,” Pinkie said. She removed her hands and mouth from Isabelle’s chest and replaced them quickly with her cock, which she sandwiched firmly between Isabelle’s funbags. “You have great cans, Isabelle. They’re awesome!”

“Don’t ya’ mean ‘jugs’, Pinkie? Ain’t no way anything that big is a can.”

“Bazooper!” Pinkie said as she began to thrust between Isabelle’s tits. “Good one, AJ!”

Isabelle shook and licked a mouthful of cum off her face as Pinkie pounded away at her mounds. She pressed them together with her hands and Pinkie groaned in lust.

“Oh, Isabelle, that’s really good. You’re so soft and squishy. You’re gonna make me cum Pinkie-juice all over your cute little face... oh, here I go, get ready...”

Isabelle did as directed and opened her mouth wide. Pinkie’s volley came in the next second: a long, constant stream that tasted like salty coins and milk. Isabelle caught as much as she could, until eventually the load started spilling out of her mouth and down onto her neck and chest.

PInkie fired a last few spurts, then pulled off and collapsed to the living room floor, spent.

“Whew,” she said. “You sure know how to pick ‘em, Twilight. That was great!”

Isabelle licked her lips to lap up the last of Pinkie’s cum that she could reach. Her hand hadn’t stopped working on Applejack’s dick, but Applejack was showing no signs of a champion sperm delivery like the last two ponies.

“Um,” Isabelle said. “I’m sorry. Am I not doing a good job?”

“You’re doing a fine job, sugar. I’m just waiting ‘till I get a chance at you proper to get off. Plus, I know you’ve gotta be hankerin’ for a little of the biggest futadick in Equestria.”

A throat-clearing noise came from behind Applejack as Rainbow Dash cleared her throat.

“Excuse me?” Rainbow Dash said angrily. “I think you mean the second biggest futadick in Equestria.”

Applejack and Rainbow Dash locked eyes with steel in the corners.

“Is that so?” Applejack asked. “Because I think last time we measured, I came out bigger.”

“You cheated last time! You bent the ruler, and I’d cum at least three times beforehand, which meant I wasn’t completely hard.”

Applejack smirked. “That sounds like an excuse to me.”

“Oh yeah? Well let’s find out.”

Rainbow Dash hopped over the couch with a flap of her wings, landing on Isabelle’s other side. Twilight, meanwhile, was sitting on the couch’s far end, watching and stroking herself.

“How about it, Isabelle? You let me and AJ both have a turn, and you tell us who’s bigger.”

“Well, I, um...” Isabelle stammered, looking back and forth between Applejack and Rainbow Dash. Both of them glared at her angrily.

“Okay,” she said. “I can help decide.”

“Me first,” Rainbow Dash said, kneeling between Isabelle’s legs and positioning her rock hard cock. “Sorry if she can’t feel you after this, AJ,” Dash said with a grin.

AJ glared, but said nothing.

The second Isabelle felt Dash’s cock inside her, she came.

“Ahhh! Ahh!” She couldn’t manage the word, but the way her pussy clenched and spurted must have been signal enough. Dash leaned back a bit, avoiding the spray like she was in the front row of a Gallagher show.

“Huh. From entry to an orgasm in less than ten seconds flat. What was that about the biggest futadick in Equestria, AJ?”

AJ grit her teeth.

“She was already on the edge. Don’t mean nothin’. I’ll make her cum so hard when it’s my turn, she won’t remember her own name.”

“We’ll see about that,” Dash said, poising herself over Isabelle like she was about to do push-ups. “You cum as much as you can, okay? Mine’ll be the best you can get.”

Isabelle clenched her eyes shut tightly as she braced for Dash’s thrust.

The first one was hard. Fast. The second one came a millisecond after. Then another, and another. It was like Rainbow Dash was beating up her pussy with her dick.

“Ahh, oh, Rainbow Dash, that... ah, s-slow, d-d-down...”

“Rainbow Dash doesn’t do slow,” Dash said, wiping a handful of sweat off her forehead as she continued to thrust. Isabelle bucked up beneath her, thrashing and wriggling like a sexy dog-worm as Dash pounded her. After a minute of pounding, Isabelle grabbed a handful of the couch and clenched her legs together.

“Oh, Rainbow Dash, I’m... cumming!”

And she came. Dash’s thrusting didn’t stop for a second.

Until it did, suddenly.

“Uh,” Dash said.

Isabelle felt it inside herself. She felt the shot after shot of cum as it fired into her pussy, eventually leaking out and oozing out from between her lips and over Dash’s cock. All over Twilight’s couch.

“Shit,” Dash said. “I didn’t mean to be done that soon...”

AJ smirked as she walked over to Dash and shoved her off the couch.

“No kidding. You don’t mean to say Rainbow ‘Ten Seconds Flat’ Dash finished before she meant to?”

“Shut up.” Dash picked herself up from the floor and dusted off her shoulders with a flap of her wings. “I’d like to see you do better. She’s really tight.”

“She won’t be after this. Er, no harm meant, Izzy. Just gonna stretch your slit out with my giant futa dick so much that you’ll be loose for a few weeks, is all.”

“Eep!”

Isabelle braced herself as Applejack slid inside. She could feel the giant apple-head poking up against her cervix, so big and thick and against her walls too.

“Oh, cumming!” Isabelle managed to squeal the word as she squirted. LIke a pro, Applejack took the shot on her stomach as she began to thrust.

Isabelle stared down at the giant length of orange flesh separating her pussy lips each time it slid in and out. So big, and every time it was going inside her it was pushing against something that made her want to—

“Cumming!” she said again. Another spray, some of which went up in the air and right onto Applejack’s nose. She licked it off.

“And this is after that nice handjob too,” Applejack said sideways to Rainbow Dash, grinning. Dash frowned and crossed her arms in frustration.

“Whatever,” she grumbled.

Applejack pressed one of her hands onto Isabelle’s breast as she kept fucking her. Isabelle shook with every thrust, squirming and squeaking under Applpejack’s thrusting.

“Ungh... Dash wasn’t kidding though... you are real tight,” Applejack said, panting. “Ya’ don’t mind if I finish up here, do you? Enough for you to make your decision.”

Isabelle shook her head. She could feel another one coming.

“Great. Here it comes...”

“Ahhh...”

Isabelle came just as AJ pulled out. The first shot hit her in the stomach and went all the way up to her chin, and the subsequent spurts coated her tits and tummy, pooling thick amounts of semen in her belly-button and in the crevice of her cleavage. Isabelle shook on the couch as the throes of her orgasm carried her through AJ’s hot load.

“Dang. Nicest fuck I’ve had in a while,” Applejack said, stroking the last few drops of her semen out of the head of her giant orange prick. “Nice enough for you to tell who’s the biggest, right?”

“She had plenty of time to tell with me too. Some of us just have the sense not to take a million years to get off.”

“As opposed to half a minute?” Applejack quipped as she stood up, leaving Isabelle quaking on the green sofa, covered in pony cum.

“Well?” Rainbow Dash asked, leaning over the couch. “Whose was bigger?”

Applejack leaned over as well.

Isabelle held a hand to her mouth as she thought, feeling the slickness of a few loads of cum still on her face.

“I think...”

Both ponies leaned in closer.

“They were mostly the same. I’m sorry.”

Dash and Applejack locked eyes with a fiery glint.

“Horseapples. I’m ten times the futa-mare you are any day,” Applejack said.

“Oh yeah? Why don’t you get over here and prove it then?”

Applejack dove over the couch at Dash’s taunt, and within seconds the two of them were wrestling on the floor, jostling in position as they tried to find the best angle to fuck each other.

That left Twilight still... and Fluttershy.

“Um,” Fluttershy said from the corner. She’d removed her top and let her gargantuan monster-titties hang out. They were bigger than her head, though how many of her heads was uncertain. Her dick was no laughing matter either.

“I don’t suppose, I could, um, have a turn,” Fluttershy squeaked shly. “I mean, um... if that’s alright with you.”

Isabelle nodded and sat up.

“Of course, I’d be happy to. Twilight, do you want to go again as well?”

“I think we could share,” Twilight said, smiling. She lifted Isabelle with a flash of magic \and turned her around, landing her squarely on all fours and aiming her butt right at Fluttershy. Fluttershy eeped when she saw it, Isabelle waving her puffy tail over her cum-dripping entrance.

“Fluttershy can have that side, and I can have this one... if that’s okay with you?” Twilight asked.

Isabelle nodded, blushing.

Like that, both ponies took up position. Twilight let her hand rest softly on Isabelle’s head as she positioned her cock at Isabelle’s mouth. Isabelle parted her lips and let the tip slide inside just as Fluttershy was lining herself up at Isabelle’s pussy.

“Oh,” Fluttershy said. “It’s so warm. Rainbow Dash came a lot...”

Isabelle shivered as Fluttershy’s dick slid inside, well-lubed by the cum coating the walls of her pussy. Just the thought made her want to—

“Cumming,” Isabelle whispered, shaking as she coated another of Twilight’s cushions in her girlcum. Fluttershy moaned as she slid inside, savouring the feeling of Isabelle’s puppy-pussy around her futa-cock. Twilight did the same, thrusting into Isabelle’s sexy moaning and letting her hum around her dick.

The two ponies worked both ends of Isabelle, occasionally pausing when they felt the shudder of the body between them. Fluttershy eventually let her hand rest at the base of Isabelle’s tail, and tugged on it gently as she thrust. Isabelle came a few more times before Fluttershy, at last, began to signal she was close.

“I’m getting... close,” she said. “Is it... okay if I... cum inside?” Fluttershy’s face shrunk up. Somepony had already cum inside. She didn't’ want to offend. With a look over the couch, Fluttershy found Applejack and Rainbow Dash fellating each other on the floor.

“Is it okay if I cum inside, Rainbow Dash?” Fluttershy asked.

“What?” Rainbow Dash asked, popping AJ’s dick out of her mouth. “Yeah, go ahead. She’s not gonna get pregnant any time soon anyway. Dogs and ponies don’t work that way, I think.”

Fluttershy nodded, then returned her eyes to Isabelle’s plump puppy butt. She grabbed it hard as she thrust a few last times, then...

“Eeek!” Fluttershy squealed as she came, jizzing buckets of pony cum into Isabelle’s already stuffed full pussy.

Isabelle began to moan as she felt Fluttershy’s cum shoot inside her, but found her noises cut off by a few spurts of jizz over her tongue as well. She pulled Twilight’s cock out after a few seconds and began stroking it, letting the hot stream of futa-cum coat her chin and face. She licked at every spurt as it came, only settling when the last one was gone. Fluttershy, as she finished, pulled out, and a surge of cum came with her dick, pouring onto the carpet with a great big ‘slosh’ sound. Fluttershy, spent, collapsed onto the ground. Twilight did the same. Isabelle, finally finished her last pony, joined them, tumbling off the couch.

Her whole body tingled. She was covered in jizz from her lower paws to the top of her head. Even her ears felt sticky.

That had been the best visit to a new town ever.

“Wow,” Isabelle said breathlessly. “That was amazing. Thank you so much Twilight, and all your friends too.”

“Don’t mention it,” Twilight said. “It happens all the time here, for some reason.”

“That time felt special though, didn’t it darling?” Rarity queried coquettishly, smiling from her spot on the floor where her futadick was half-erect, leaking the remnants of orgasm all over her white fur.

Twilight and the rest of the group nodded.

“It was though, wasn’t it?” Twilight asked, her eyes soft.

“You’re telling me,” Pinkie said with a smile, grinning as a smirk lit up her beaming face. She smiled and grinned wider. “That’s what I call an epic bucking win!”

Everypony laughed. Isabelle laughed too, and fell back against the couch, squelching into the soaking wet cushions and pillows.

She could already tell she was going to enjoy her stay in Equestria.