PONUTS FOR THE PONUT GOD! BUTT PLUGS FOR THE BUTT PLUG THRONE!

If I could I would have felt ashamed at what I had done to Fluttershy and Pinkie Pie, if I could. But that blinding light burned away completely any shred of my personality, leaving me with nothing but want; that damn sadistic voice replacing my own inside my brain.

The sexual fury raged within me, my higher order functions were enslaved to my ravenous lust. I became more beast than pony: I snarled, I barked, I hungered for fresh butts to ruin. My cunt was soaked slick and dripped my liquid rage on to the ground, winking madly for a release that I knew would only come at the end of my quest. It was almost comedic in a sense, even as anally focused as I was the only way my desire could scream out to the world was through my vagina. That voice in my mind whispered to keep going, keep hunting. The more asses I claimed on the voice’s behalf the closer I will be to my long awaited relief. My insane mind was torn: one half wanted to hunt as means to end my frustration, the other wanted to hunt for the sake of the hunt. I knew not which reason pleased the voice more, but I knew that the answer did not matter. All that matters now is finding my next conquest.

If any pony were to have looked at me they would have been disgusted. I was still covered in the cum of Fluttershy and Pinkie Pie, and rapidly adding my own brew to the mix. I looked like a parody of a mare in heat: my ass shook attempting to tantalize any pony to do me as hard as I did every pony else, punish me like I deserved, make me suffer for my sins. My back arched in a submissive posture and my mouth hung agape, desperately begging to be filled. The voice teased my vulgar display, “How inappropriate Anna! Why, I’ve only been teasing you for how long, a few months? Taking over your dreams, giving you the power to find those ponies who are desperate for a little bit of anal love. We could have kept this going for a while, me guiding you through the shadows, but then you decided to question your journey, and I was definitely not going to allow you to do that without suffering the consequence. Now do you see what happens when you choose not to use that divine tongue of yours? Look at how you debase yourself, you naughty, naughty filly. Do you really want to cum that bad? Well if so, you know exactly what to do.”

Off in the distance I could hear a large group of ponies gathering, and if I was capable of thinking I would have remembered that there was some sort of celebration going on. The reason for the celebration didn’t matter, all I knew was that there would be fresh meat at that meeting.

I shambled towards the noise, seeing hundreds of smiling ponies in the middle of the town square. My horn ached with need, it was flooded with the lust of those in the crowd. Each horny pony called out in their own way, and like tantalizing fingers pulled and teased me. I could feel their desire swirl around my throbbing horn, softly tugging with maddeningly slow jerks, cheering me on in hopes that I would find them. My body quivered and shook, my horn leaked a clear liquid of concentrated magic which dripped down my face.

The voice laughed and goaded me on, “Look at how much choice you have Anna! So many ripe asses for the taking! Go on my little pet, give me a show, show me how much you love eating ass!” My eyes darted all around the crowd, my stare creeping up the delectable backsides of every pony there. Fantasies of what I would do to every single one of them poured into my mind, their flanks burning themselves permanently into my memory, all while the voice giggled at how much control it had over me.

I was right about to make my pick when a loud booming voice caught every pony’s attention. At the center of the square there was a raised platform with a lone podium. And standing at that podium was the newest, sweetest, most innocent princess of them all: Twilight Sparkle. We all watched as she pulled out a sheaf of papers and begin a speech, making wide gestures and boasting about something important. But staring at her on the stage the noises in my mind grew silent. When I was searching the crowd a thousand possibilities sprang out, but now there only remained one. I knew what I had to do.

PONUT SIGHTED: TWILIGHT SPARKLE. BEGIN OFFENSIVE MANEUVERS

The voice within me spoke, “No, not Twilight. You may have any pony you wish, any pony in all of Equestria, but not her”. My sex driven brain did not care, my lust overriding the voice’s protests. I smiled at a wickedly delicious thought: I would do what thousands of ponies have dreamed of doing, what thousands have ponies have wished they could do but out of cowardice never tried. I would accomplish the unthinkable.

I would eat out Princess Twilight Sparkle.

The voice yelled out, begging me to stop. “NO! Don’t go after her!” It screamed, I was far too driven to even hear its demands; my love of ponuts was so vast it could block out the sun. And what ponut is more prized than that of a princess? With one spell I vanished, and in a flash I dashed through the crowd. I dodged ponies to the left of me, weaved through ponies on the right of me, and with a massive leap I landed on the wooden platform, right behind Twilight.

I crept towards the princess like a lioness stalking her prey. My mouth salivated at the sight of that tender purple flesh of hers. You ever see something that looks so amazingly delicious your jaw starts to hurt? Well Twilight’s ass was so divine that every muscle in my body started to hurt. I must have looked completely insane, my wide open mouth, my tongue flopping out, my drool dripping on to the floor. I had to have her. I needed to have her.

With my teeth blaring I launched myself at her flank.

“And I would like every pony here to give a hoof for the ponyville marching baaaaaand!”

I clamped my jaw hard onto her cute, purple butt, forcing her to make a delicious yelp. Fortunately the Ponyville marching band was belting out a loud and distracting song, covering up the princess’ little scream. Fortunate for Twilight that is, I couldn’t give even the slightest damn about who saw my newest toy getting her rocks off.

Her flesh was so amazingly soft, my tongue stroked her cheek lovingly. I let go of her flank before launching down at the other side of her ass, biting hard. I kept alternating my bites, left cheek then right cheek, hard and then soft. I could hear Twilight stutter and mumble her way through her speech, adorable little squeaks would punctuate every other word.

“I-it is my most p-proudest mo-GAH!-ment to a-nounce the newest e-e-e-dition to our city hallll…” I could not understand why she kept going on with her speech. I guess when you’re completely shocked your mind just falls back to the familiar, and in this case it was her saying whatever it was she wrote down. But it was not my place to ask questions, I was put on this planet to eat ponuts and that was what I was going to do.

I pulled apart Twilight’s cheeks, gaining a lovely view of her amazing crack. A dark purple hole peered back at me, puckered like a virgin pleading for a kiss. I obliged and placed my wet lips right on her ass, feeling brazen enough to slip in some tongue. Twilight in her shock moaned, though it was drowned out by a large horn from the marching band, and clamped down hard. Aw, how sweet, she doesn’t want to let me go. I began to softly suck at her asshole, drawing more and more of that velvety plump flesh deep into my mouth. The sucking helped weaken Twilight’s hold on my tongue, and slowly I began snaking my way within.

I set off a spell, slowly lengthening my tongue. I wanted to take my time with this one, my brain screamed out for sex but even it knew not to rush such a delectable meal. Every inch my tongue penetrated elicited newer and lewder noises out of Twilight. She tried to cover up those little moans she made, “The n-new accountancy depart-OH GOD!-ment *cough cough* yes the new accountanc-yyyyy, Ahem, department will bring much n-needed f-financial…” It was utterly adorable how she thought she could cover up how much she loved having her ass eaten in public. But I knew if I truly wanted to break my little princess I’d have to up my game.

My tongue, now engorged and elongated to one anal ravaging tentacle, slowly twisted and turned within her. I stretched her insides with everything single screw of my most sensual of muscles. It was almost like I was dancing with Twilight’s insides, more romantic than anything done in a ballroom, more erotic than anything done on the club floor.

My lips, envious of my tongue stealing the show with its tonsil tango with Twilight’s rectum, went back to sucking on her ponut. I felt the soft plumpness within my mouth, a sign that this ponut had never been penetrated or used as it was meant to. It’s been so long since I’ve had a truly virginal asshole like this, I basked in the amazing feeling of it squishing and squeezing with every movement of my lips. The wonderful little whimpers whenever my teeth raked against her love button almost made me cum. Almost.

The sexual fury reasserted itself, it screamed at me to end this frou-frou romantic crap. Treat her like the fucking whore we all know she is, it would say. I recalled my previous conquests and sent off a spell to vibrate my tongue. The magical buzzing tingling its way through Twilight’s violet flanks, causing a soft little jiggle. Hearing her catch her breath mid-sentence as my hum swept throughout her body just fueled my unconquerable lust. Harder and faster my tentacle would thrash, stronger and more drawn out would be my vibrational pulses. But my rage would not be appeased, not by something as barely lewd as this. This is the ponut of a princess, and something so divine must be shown the full range of what an asshole can feel, it must be shown what an asshole was born to experience.

My fury remembered what I did to Fluttershy, and knew that it had to top that sexy escapade. The madness within my mind conjured the thickest, longest dildo it could. It looked like a caricature of a stallion’s cock: bulging veins ran like rivers throughout the toy, and the bulbous head was as thick as my neck. It was imbued with all of my lust, even the slightest touch with this cock would set your body aflame with the most maddening need.

I forced myself to pull out of Twilight, though it pained me to do so the hard shudder that ripped through her body almost made up for it. I took a second to admire her tight little ass, watching her now lubed up hole puckering open and closed, calling out to the world to be touched, to caressed, to be filled. My painfully aching horn leaked, coating my horn in a sheen of sexual magic before soaking itself into my fur. The magic buzzed and hummed wherever it touched, both soothing and shocking my very sensitive head nub. The mix of smells was beyond potent, the concoction of musk and sweat intoxicated my already sex obsessed brain. I readied myself, lining up the dildo right dead center with her ass, before beginning my plunge.

The magic inside the cock spread all the way through Twilight from anus to snout, forcing its way out of her mouth in the form of a feminine moan. If my mind was still capable of noticing anything other than Twilight’s butt I would have seen that no one was even paying attention to the princess, they were far too busy gawking at that silliness of the marching band. But mind was trapped by the curves of Sparkle’s rear, and by my act of slowly sliding the giant cock in. With each second the head slid deeper within her hole, with each second her ponut stretched wider and wider open. Just knowing I was taking Twilight’s anal virginity gave me a sickening glee; there’s just something amazing about finding something pure and defiling it, isn’t there?

It took me the better part of a minute to get that flared head in, Twilight was far too small and the dildo was far too big for this to be a quick job. But the sexual magic within my toy loosened Twilight up, both physically and mentally: I could see Twilight gape open her mouth, I smiled as her eyes glazed over.

With bated breath I watched as Twilight’s hole stretched to the thickest part of the head, trying its hardest to resist falling over the edge. But with one gentle push the cock head made its way in, and her ass hole snapped shut on the thick shaft. A high pitched squeak found its way through Twilights throat, her mind as far gone as my own, drowning in a sea of unending lust. But there was so much more cock left to go, and so much of Twilight’s mind left to break. I shoved the cock into her and watched as her bottom twisted and distorted with each vein it ran over.

My tongue grew weary of being the second fiddle in my conquest and chose to slather itself all around Twilight’s ponut. The coating of my saliva eased the journey of the toy all the while eliciting cute whimpers from the purple princess. I knew I needed to do more: I kissed and suckled on her ass, stretching her hole wide easing the passage of the monstrous dick. Once it reached the medial ring her ponut again tried to resist, but the magical lust pouring out the cock proved far too powerful for Twilight. Her ass relaxed itself and willingly submitted as the ring slid its way through, and with one long push the entire toy was within.

The magic within the toy unleashed itself throughout Twilight’s body, all the thoughts about her speech or where she was died a quiet death. Her mind fizzled and fogged, the only thing the princess could focus on was the pleasure burning inside her flanks.

If the crowd wasn’t so lost in the spectacle of the marching band, and I wasn’t invisible, they would have been spectators to one hell of a sight. Both of us were covered head to toe in sweat, with my horn coating my face slick with sexual magic. Twilight’s face was one of complete rapture, her mouth wide opened, her cute pink tongue hanging out, her hooves gripping tightly on the podium in front of her in a poor attempt to hold her up. Her speech had fallen on to the floor, and quickly absorbed the fluids that were pouring out of both us. Sticky columns of our lust connecting us to the ground below, our cunts winking whorishly in synch as we were both equally turned on by the depravity.

With an agonizingly slow pull I dragged the cock right out of Twilight, just up to the flared head. A frustrated whimper came out of her, the delicious feeling of fullness being replaced by an unwelcoming emptiness. But I wouldn’t let my princess suffer so, and in one long stroke I shoved the toy right back in. Again I dragged it out, and again I pushed it back, each time gaining a bit more speed, each time gaining a bit more force. I smiled as I watched as her tiny little tongue flop back and forth with each thrust, like a pink dancer lost in the rhythm of my thrusting. Faster and faster I went, the cock pushing out all those worthless thoughts out Twilight’s head, leaving nothing but pleasure. With each push her breathing grew more labored, with each push her moaning grew more louder, and with each push her eyes slowly rolled back into her head.

I could feel Twilight draw closer to the edge of climax, and I knew it was my duty to hurl her as hard off that cliff I could. With more force than I ever gave Fluttershy I pistoned the cock, beating every inch of it in to her. But I knew I could up the ante far more than this. With a strong pull I removed the cock completely from her hole, giving a Twilight a second to breathe. The shock of the cold air filling her gaping ass shook her to her very core, but my reprieve would only last a mere second. With one hard thrust I rammed the entire dick right back into her, and then again with one mighty tug I pulled the entire thing right out of her. The new sensation of being completely filled and then completely emptied broke Twilight: her previous feminine moans gave way to hard throaty grunts. I was hypnotized by the rhythmic stretching of her ponut, going from lewdly gaped before opening wide over the flared head, closing hard against the shaft before popping over the ring, and then completely reversing its pattern as I pulled it out.

Twilight’s eyes have completely rolled their way back into her skull, her tongue flipped and flopped with reckless abandon, and the ink on her speech was washed away by cum bath it was receiving. My hoof was burning at the force at which I was fucking Twilight but I didn’t care, I could feel her get to the very edge of orgasm, staring deep over the precipice. I pulled the toy as hard out of her as I could, and with the force of a thousand suns I slammed the cock right into her ass, kicking Twilight hard into the depths of bliss.

Twilight’s throaty groans was replaced with a high pitched wail, her legs gave out from holding herself aloft, and unceremoniously she fell on to the ground. I smiled as I observed the princess, lying unconscious in a puddle of her cum, her tummy expanding and contracting with each breath. Feeling awfully parched from such a great accomplishment I lapped and sucked at the puddle below, drinking deeply the sexual brew. My thirst thus sated I relished at the taste of Twilight’s wine, and how completely it coated my tongue and throat. I stared lovingly at her now destroyed anus, how it was pathetically contorted in a wide gape. I conjured up some lipstick, bent my neck down and gave her ponut a deep kiss, enjoying the heat that it poured onto my lips. With my calling card brightly shining within her crack, I happily made my way through the crowd.

Oh how amazing that was! My sexual rage was appeased, at least for the time being, and I merrily skipped and twirled down the street.

It was then my thoughts slowly started to come back one by one, my rationality screaming within my mind, the realization of what just happened hitting me like a ton of bricks.

What the hell was that voice? Is it gone? How long until it comes back? I attacked a fucking princess! Fear struck deep within me, my mind raced to formulate a plan of what to do. Knowing that I would only have a short amount of time before the town guard would try and hunt me down, I started to think of good hiding place where I could lay low long enough to get to the very bottom of this.

And just as I had settled on a somewhere I knew I wouldn’t be found, I felt something hard whack me right in the back of the head.

In my final moments before unconsciousness gripped me I could feel myself being magically lifted and then thrown into a carriage. It was then I heard that terrible voice, no longer within the confines of my mind, but angrily whispering into my ear.

“Your journey ends here.”

Author's Notes:

Dun, Dun, Dunnn!

So the penultimate chapter has finally arrived. Sorry for taking so much time, real life kind of got in the way and I wasn't able to work on PPPP for a bit.

Also super thanks for all the comments, I loved reading every single one.