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The Milking Chamber

by CloppetyClopClopClop

Chapter 8: Chapter whatever. Maud Pie x Prince Blueblood, Futa on Male, Pegging, inflation, humiliation, plotholes and plot.

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"You c-c-can't do this to m-m-me... I'm a Prince!" squealed Blueblood, trying futilely for what felt like the hundredth time to wriggle out of the steel stocks that were locked firmly to his head and front hooves.

Maud Pie stood in silence inspecting the concrete wall in front of the two of them.

UNNAMED CUMDUMPSTER: SUBJECT 403

"It says that you're a cumdumpster not a prince," she said, dryly.

"I know what it says on the wall! I can read!" the unicorn looked even whiter than usual if that was possible, "Listen... I don't know what they're paying you but I'll double it! Triple it! Just get me out of here! I'll do anything! Anything!"

"You'll do anything?" asked Maud, sounding mildly interested.

"Anything!" Blueblood wheezed.

"Then... become a cumdumpster for the rest of your life," the corners of Maud's mouth twitched wryly as the shadow of a smile played on her face.

The smile broadened ever so slightly as her massive, swollen grey stallionhood stirred. The beast had only jus awoken but already it was sending tremors of pleasure rippling through her. She had only had it for two days but she was completely in love with it. Harder than rock. Thicker than Boulder. Powerful enough to punch through the bedrock. She reached out and massaged the quivering Prince's flank, savoring its soft and supple texture.

"Nononononono! Listen! Just listen to me! I don't know what you're planning back there but come on! You like money, don't you? Everypony likes money! And I have loads of it! Just... just let me out of here... p-p-please... don't rape me..." Blueblood's voice trailed off as he felt Maud's gaze fall upon his clenching plothole.

Prince Blueblood was unable to turn around as his steel stocks were bolted to the concrete floor. But he had caught a glimpse of Maud's 'drilling equipment' when she had entered the room, finally walking free of her usual frumpy frock with her body and its new addition bared for all to see. She was bigger than him... not that he had ever been that impressive. Bigger than the stallions in the secret magazines that Blueblood had hidden under his mattress when he was younger. Longer and thicker than one of his forelegs.

Maud sniffed his hole and it clenched invitingly. She was going to enjoy this one more than the last few she broke. Something about shattering a stallions spirit, crumbling it like shale, warmed her heart.

"Okay! Okay! Listen... um... if you don't like money then... um... how about I get you somepony else to take my place! Ten ponies! Twenty! A hundred! Your very own harem!" a shiver ran up Blueblood's spine as he felt the tip of the flare gently kiss his winking opening, "Listen to reason! I can get you anything! ANYTHING! There must be something you want from me! Something I can give you!"

"There are lots of things I want from you," breathed Maud, leaning her weight behind the shaft and applying steady pressure, "I'll start taking them in a moment."

"I'll suck it!" the Prince swallowed his pride, "L-l-let me suck it instead! That will feel way better than my f-f-filthy ass! I'll do a really good job! I p-p-promise!"

"But I like filthy things," Maud could see the unicorn's ears turning deep red from the overwhelming shame of volunteering to do the unspeakable in hopes of saving his precious black cherry. She decided to tease him further, "Do you want to suck it?"

Blueblood's eyes welled with tears. Being forced to do this was one thing but being bullied into saying that he wanted it was... But what choice did he have? She would destroy him otherwise.

"I... I want to... yes..." he whispered.

"You don't sound much like you want to suck it..." Maud sounded bored. She shuffled a little closer, planting her hooves firmly on Blueblood's back and heaving back her hips ready to hammer them forward.

"I want it! I want it! I want to suck it really badly! P-p-please let me! I'm d-d-drooling for it! Hungry for it! P-p-please, I'm begging you let me suck your c-c-cock!" whimpered the miserable Prince, completely at the mercy of a mare who had spent most of her life as a farmer.

"Gee, I've never had a stallion offer to suck it before," lied Maud, the last few had made similar gambles to protect their rumps, "You're such a romantic."

"Yeah! I'll... I'll even... swallow it too... if you want me to... all of it..." Blueblood's tears dripped onto the concrete flaw beneath him, running down his cheeks and abandoning him. Just like all his dignity.

"Gulp it all down like a good boy? Oh, how exciting," said Maud, sounding crushingly unimpressed.

"I'll be a good... c-c-c... c-c-cumdumpster," it took the Prince a colossal effort to get the words out, "Every day... I'll... I'll swallow it for you... so just..."

Maud thrust forward with all her might.

Her massive granite-like shaft speared its way inside. Excavating deeper than Blueblood had ever imagined in his darkest wet dreams. He saw double, a searing white pain sending his body into a writing spasm as the unyielding intruder plunged his depths. Drool mixing with his tears on the floor beneath him.

"I don't like to let ponies suck it. It lubricates it and I don't like lubrication. I like it to feel rough. Rough and hard," Maud said flatly, holding herself inside her victim as his warm insides gripped her.

"Arghglgaaagh..." a tortured squawk escaped the pure white unicorn's lips, the only reply he could make as his eyes rolled in the back of his head.

"Hmm?" Maud's curiousity was momentarily peaked, "Are you... hard too? That's strange..."

She was right. Blueblood's rod had stiffened up the very instant she had split him open.

"All the others didn't get hard until after the third or forth time I came inside them. They stayed limp and floppy the first time I used them. Interesting..." Maud gave her hips an experimental buck, watching, intrigued, as Blueblood's cock twitched in response.

The Prince swam in and out of consciousness as his body betrayed him. He could only distantly hear Maud's monotone voice as if she were flatly calling him from across a vast distance. His mind was a blinding white void.

"I said: Are you enjoying this?" Maud sighed, disappointed by his lack of response, "Your little friend certainly is..."

Maud began rocking her hips, slowly back and forth, digging into him and slowly dragging him back to consciousness.

"Haaa! Haaaa! Aaaaah," gasped the snooty Canterlot playboy as a string of precum dripped from his tip as it swung back and forth through the air, matching Maud's movements.

"You are enjoying this. You're making noises like a mare in heat. Twilight said it could take weeks for the stallions to start enjoying their new lives as cumdumpsters but you didn't even last one thrust. Do you play with your butt on your own?" Maud's usually flat tone acquired a curious lilt as her breathing slightly increased to match the swinging motion of her hips.

"Play with my..." it took Blueblood's mind some time to wrap around what she was saying, his thoughts being scrambled with each fresh thrust, "N-n-no... I'm... it hurts... I... ahhh...ahhh... AAAAH!"

The unicorn's body squeezed inward, trying and failing to crush Maud's unbreakable cock. His own prick loosed a volley of watery cream to mix with his tears on the cold hard floor. Agony and ecstacy blurred together as he shuddered.

"You came," said the steely grey stallion destroyer, matter-of-factly, watching him writhe with a vague look of satisfaction on her face.

"I d-d-didn't... I... nnn..." Blueblood couldn't deny it. His mind wasn't even in a state to come up with an excuse. Had he even been feeling pleasure? He couldn't remember. His whole existence had shrunk before the enormous sensation drilling its way in through his rectum.

"I didn't even touch it and it came," Maud bucked forward sharply to punctuate her sentence and Blueblood yelped, his cock leaping back up and standing at attention once more.

"P-p-please... I d-d-don't know what's hap- aaaaah- happening to m-m-me..." his objections were silenced as Maud resumed her unrelenting assault on his body. Slamming in with a force that resonated through his whole body.

"I like you," Maud said simply, a loud slapping noise filling the air as she continues forcefully rutting her new seed recepticle, "I'm going to use you more than the others."

Even though his balls were already empty Blueblood's cock still ached as if he were trapped in an unceasing orgasm. Maud's weight pressing down on him, squashing him, dominating him. Her hoof slammed into the back his skull, forcing him, face first, into the puddle of jizz that he had sprayed onto the floor beneath him. He didn't even try and fight back: he simply lay there, tongue lolling out as Maud had her way.

"You've gone quiet. Tell me more about how much money you have. Didn't you say you were going to have me thrown in jail in the beginning? Come on. Make more threats. Make more offers. Beg more. Cry more. Go on. I'm going to cum inside you if you don't stop me. And if I do that then you really won't be a pony anymore. You really will be nothing more than a cumdumpster," Maud's droning taunts fell on deaf ears.

Maud hadn't been joking about being on the brink. She slowed her thrusts to a powerful grinding motion that finally brought Blueblood back to the land of the living.

"Uhhh... aaahh... nnnn..." his whining sounded an octave higher than its usual pitch.

"Come on. Say something. Stop drooling and looking stupid for a second," Maud bulldozed her way past his prostate causing him to leak a few more drops of cream, "Say something or... I'll stop."

Blueblood snapped back to reality.

"Wha... what?" he spluttered, staring blearily around.

"Say: 'I'm a cumdumpster.' If you don't say it... I'll stop fucking you," Maud knew full well that no matter what he said she was going to rape his ass until his very soul was broken but she was curious to see how far gone he was already.

"I... no... I... that's not...," Maud shifted back her hips, threatening to drag her cock out of his depths. His body clung to her length desperately, now trying not to release the hammer that had reshaped it like clay, "Ah... p-p-please don't... make me... I'm not... ahhh..."

"It feels good, doesn't it?" she hissed in his ear, her dry monotone finally giving way to reveal the lust raging inside her, "This is where you belong. Where you have always belonged. Just say the words 'Prince' Blueblood and I'll give you exactly what you want."

"What I... want?" he mumbled, his hips unconsciously thrusting backwards and bumping against hers.

"That's right. You can feel it churning inside me right now, can't you? Thick as mud, hot as lava. My juices," her cock twitched inside him, sending tingles running up his spine.

"I... I'm a... I'm... I'm your... cum... dumpster..." he rasped, barely aware of what he was saying. All he knew was that this time... he meant it.

Maud sighed with satisfaction. Another stallion broken. This one was faster than the others. She wondered momentarily whether it was his own personal weakness or if her drilling technique was getting better. And then she started slamming into him as hard as she possible could.

Maud reminded herself to thank Twilight for the elasticity enhancing drugs that she had injected into the stallions to ensure they could handle her full girth and force and for evacuating their bowels to make room for her to fill them again. She enjoyed every crease and fold of Blueblood's inner passage as she ploughed through him. Arching her back as each earth shattering thrust pummelled her prey and brought her closer to a tremendous climax.

Suddenly she bit her lip, buried herself as deep as she could in the Prince's back door and quaking violently. Blueblood's mouth hung open, unable to gasp or scream as he felt something coursing down the length of her shaft. It thundered into him, barrelling through his intestines, cascading deeper and deeper.

He felt his belly sag, touching the cold floor beneath them but he didn't feel its chill. A boiling warmth was filling his body from the inside. His mind felt like it was drifting high above his body, floating on a milky white cloud as his belly continued to swell. He felt like he was trapped in perpetual ecstasy, his prick jerking through dry orgasm after dry orgasm.

"Mmm. That was fun," said Maud, sounding passably satisfied as she inspected the bloated whimpering wreck of a stallion that lay before her, wobbling on his inflated tummy, "Well, that was round one. Let's get started on round two."

"Ahh... ahaha... ahahaha..." replied her cumdumpster.

~~~

Trixie's eyes flickered red as a jet of energy burned a hole through the twisted barbed wire fence that encircled the looming, dark facility that cast is shadow over the muddy wasteland. The rain beat down on the grim scene but Trixie wasn't wet, a magic crafted shield held the rain at bay.

"Hmph! So this is where they dragged you Twilight Sparkle! How pathetic! To think that the only pony who could barely compare with Trixie's majesty and mastery of the magical arts would be so easily conquered," Trixie trotted confidently onward through the beating rain toward the grim building that lay ahead, "Well, no matter. The Great and Powerful Trixie is here to save the day!"

Author's Notes:

Oh, that's right. I was supposed to be doing the continuation of the last one... oh well... this one has plot... in more ways than one.

Maud is best pony *Runs away*

Next Chapter: The one I wrote a year after all the others: Derpy and arb background ponies Estimated time remaining: 11 Minutes
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