Deepthroat Cockslut was surrounded by males. Male sweat dripped down from above her, male musk filling her nostrils. Husky, powerful, male muscles bulged around her as her pussy was savagely pounded. Heavy, full, male nutsacks slapped at her chin as her throat was taken for another's pleasure. Deep male voices groaned in pleasure as thick, hard cocks forced themselves into her body, using her, having their way with her.

She moaned in her throat, but the sound couldn't escape past the massive meat plugging her throat. Hips crashed into her muzzle, facefucking her, but the feeling alone of her lips wrapped around the sheath, taking this cock to the balls, sent her into climax. Another mouth, a powerful jaw, clamped down on her neck as she was humped like a brood mare from behind, wild and raw, forcing her into her proper place beneath the males.

"Ohh, Big Mac," Gizmo groaned from atop the hay bales he sat on. "I'm getting close. How about you?"

The big red stallion released Deepy's mane only long enough to reply, "Eeyup."

It was difficult to keep her hooves steady on the Apples' barn floor, but Deepthroat Cockslut couldn't bear to succumb to her pleasure and let her legs buckle under two horny stallions. After an hour and two loads from each stallion, Deepthroat Cockslut had lost count of how many orgasms she had sustained. To her, they all melded together. As soon as the waves of rapturous pleasure from one climax began to subside, another wall of pleasure slammed into her. Her juices flowed continuously, dripping and begging Big Mac for more where her mouth could not, suckling hard and fast on Gizmo's cock as it was.

But Deepthroat Cockslut withdrew from her coltfriend's massive member long enough to find a few more words through the onslaught of pleasure Big Mac's powerful pounding gave her.

"Cum in me, boys. I want to be filled with cum. I want to drink your cum."

Gizmo couldn't stand it any more than Big Mac could. He gripped her ears and rammed his cock down her throat all at once, another forceful orgasm gripping her body as her tail brushed against Big Mac's belly, her clit winking like crazy. Big Mac humped her like the breeding stud he was, his fertile fruits slapping against her ass, full and heavy with seed and sweat. Deepy could only twist and suck on Gizmo's sheath, stroking his midring with her throat, letting her swallowing motions clamp down on his flare, mashing her nose into his crotch, stained with slobber from an afternoon of sloppy cocksucking.

With male roars and a pair of final thrusts, the stallions hilted deep in her. Deepthroat Cockslut felt completely full as white-hot cum was stuffed into her. She swallowed it all, her pussy clenching to keep it within her womb. As soon as the taste of the beautiful treasure produced by Gizmo's fat balls hit her tongue, Deepthroat Cockslut lost it.

"Oh, Celestia!" she screamed as she collapsed to the floor. She fell heavily to her side, the floorboards rattling as her hooves and limbs shook, clattering against the hay as her legs involuntarily spread. A geyser of sticky mare juice squirted from her, as powerful as her stallion's own cumshots, diluted only by Big Mac's essence stuffed inside her marehood. Quivering, muttering moans escaped her lips as her eyes cast about, her mind totally blank, her body burning with passion as she released all the erotic wetness she had left in her. The barn floor was quickly soaked, the hay doomed to smell like mare's arousal for a long time, but it was still a long time before Deepthroat Cockslut, and her stallions, regained their faculties and their orgasms subsided. Their fluids mixed together on the barn floor; a veritable cocktail that was both the evidence and the product of good, rough sex.

No pony could speak, but they looked up as they heard a chuckle. "Well well, ain't that a show."

Deepthroat Cockslut smiled. "Hey, Applejack."

The orange mare entered, carrying a tray with cider mugs on her back for the three of them, unabashed by the semen still leaking from Deepy's spread legs and the stallions' softening cocks. Now that she had warmed up to Deepy, she realized that she had a lot more in common with Granny Smith than she probably wanted to admit: it seemed a complete disregard for sexual modesty ran in the family.

"Ah say Big Mac, if that's whatcha do to a mare, ya might start havin' to givin' some of the other fellas lessons if'n it gets 'em to make me cum harder than Ponyville Fountain." She distributed the cider, and the ponies gulped it down gratefully. "How's yer sack feelin', Big Mac? Better now that you've done some humpin'?"

He nodded, wiping sweat from his brow. "Eeyup."

Applejack smiled down at Deepthroat Cockslut. "Ya know, Ah gotta say Ah feel real bad 'bout how I treated you at first. Havin' you around has been real helpful to Big Mac. Didn't know mah brother was hornier than a jackrabbit on an oyster farm, but Ah'm glad yer around to give him somethin' to plow. It's like magic. He works like a machine after he's jizzed a few times."

"It's no problem, Applejack. It's what I'm here for," she replied.

Applejack beamed. "Well, Ah appreciate it. Speakin' of, though, Ah saw Caramel floppin' around in the orchard earlier. Ya wouldn't mind swallowing another load, would ya?"

A shiver ran down Deepy's spine. "I'd love to."

"Great! Ah'll go fetch him." Applejack turned, but then wheeled around again. "Oh, and Ah was thinkin'. Ah know we've been havin' ya come 'round once a week fer Big Mac and the colts, but would ya mind comin' a bit more?"

"Of course," Deepy answered. "How often did you have in mind?"

Applejack removed her hat in sincerity. "Well, Ah know it's a lot to ask, but Ah was thinkin' every other day if ya can manage, at least fer Big Mac's humpin' sessions. The harvest is comin' up, and Big Mac's gonna need empty nuts fer a full days' work."

"Actually, that's perfect," Deepy said. "Gizmo and I go back and forth. Today I get all the stallions, but tomorrow he gets to have as many mares as he wants. So, if you're interested..."

Applejack blushed. "Ah might have to take you up on that. But Ah guess I'll see ya real soon then. Heck, maybe you'll give Big Mac a break and let yer coltfriend mount ya fer once," she said with a wink.

"Oh, uh, I do," Gizmo stammered. "But Big Mac and I found this works better for us. Deepy really likes, uh, b-blowing me, but I don't last hardly at all when I'm... m-mounting a mare."

Deepy reached up and kissed his cheek. "But having you mount me is such a fun way to end a night of mares for you," she said. Gizmo's face turned beet red as Deepy smirked.

Applejack grinned with her. "Shucks, well ain't you two sweet. Anyhow, Ah'm gonna get Caramel. But Ah'll see ya Wednesday fer Big Mac's humpin'?"

"You bet," she answered.

Applejack clopped out as Gizmo nuzzled his marefriend. "I love you, Deepthroat Cockslut," he said quietly.

"Love you too," she replied.

The stallions stretched as Gizmo dropped from his hay bale. "Anyway, Deepy, I think Big Mac and I are going to relax outside. Get some fresh air and drink our cider. Is that okay?"

"Just don't go too far," she said. She kissed him again on the cheek as the stallion left. She couldn't help but watch their tired, happy cocks sway beneath them.

But not long after they left, Caramel entered, his cock swaying softly beneath him, already beginning to stiffen. All of the stallions who worked on the Apples' farm were very fortunately endowed, and the sight of their heavy balls and thick sheaths always made Deepthroat Cockslut salivate.

"Hey Deepy," Caramel greeted her. He was trying his best to sound polite and friendly, but she could hear the notes of needy lust in the dun-colored stallion plain as day.

"Hey there Caramel. Want me to suck your cock?"

"Yes, please," he answered quickly.

Deepy trotted over to him as he sat on a different hay bale and spread his legs, his erection almost full, throbbing, ready for satisfaction. She nuzzled his loose, sweaty balls, licking and kissing them, taking them into her mouth, lavishing them, earning moans of relief from Caramel as she brought him to full hardness.

Then Deepthroat Cockslut opened her muzzle and swallowed Caramel's cock whole, twisting, suckling, and slurping on his shaft perfectly. He let out a loud groan of pleasure, and the feeling of satisfying another stallion filled her with complete and utter joy.

Destiny may have been a bitch, but bitches and sluts have always went hoof in hoof.

Author's Notes:

After over a year's worth of work, it's finally finished. This may be the end of Deepthroat Cockslut's story, but I may work more with her in the future.

I want to thank all my followers for giving me so much positive energy over this fic. Deepy is the one who gave me my first big break on this site, and I'm sad to see the story end, but looking forward to seeing what the future holds with her. I hope you've enjoyed the finale.

Cheers, and happy clopping- Hardcover