Contains morally gray orgy with cops via bribery plus one jailed griffon, groping, spitroating, blowjobs, exhibitionism, masturbation, anal, ponut/crotchteats fetish, heat/impregnation of a female OC, references to racist officers, sub stallion against aggressive females, brief depiction of sexual harassment and kicking a stallion in the balls, and lots of cumshots!

“Thank you sir,” Mrs. Cake said to the police stallion before he opened the door for her, allowing her into the jailhouse where she would be able to find her friend from a cell. She had received an urgent letter one day at Sugarcube Corner, and she was almost certain it was a predictable letter from Raza that would be the zebra stallion trying to properly win her over a second time. But it was actually Dusty who had written the letter, saying that he was arrested despite being innocent and needed help getting out. Adding that he didn’t need bail money, but needed her right away, Mrs. Cake sighed as she had planned on having another mares’ night with her mom friends again. Considering how amazing the last one went (moreso for Mrs. Cake than anypony else), the chubby blue mare was bummed to miss out on another opportunity to get some dick or at the very least, catch up with her friends.

Walking down and looking at the jail cells, there were different creatures that looked far more unkempt and vicious. Certainly not a place where Dusty would end up ever, and yet there the young adult griffon was. Making it to the jail cell at the end of the hallway, Mrs. Cake saw that right next to Dusty’s jail cell was the desk that led to the rest of the police office. There was a tall and broad-shouldered dark green unicorn stallion with a dark brown mane in police uniform, with a dainty lavender earth pony stallion with big yellow eyes and a rookie uniform. Mrs. Cake was in shock at how such a fluffy looking thing could be a police officer, but weirder occurrences had happened. Speaking of which, Mrs. Cake turned around and looked at the cell where Dusty was staring at her wide-eyed and gripping the bars with his talons.

“What happened to you?” Mrs. Cake leaned in and asked in a motherly voice, out of instinct more than anything else as she also straightened out the younger griffon’s feathers and chest fur.

“There was a mixup where another griffon recently robbed a convenience store, and it just so happened that this racist fuckhead decided that all griffons look alike,” Dusty scoffed, making a pointedly irritated glance at the green stallion before continuing. “Granted, they actually heard my story and believed that I was actually innocent. But they said they need to look over the footage so there isn’t any debate on my innocence. That would require the store owner to access it, and he’s on vacation for the next month! I can’t just piss away my time here that long, considering I have a job.”

Mrs. Cake frowned, feeling a deep pang of sympathy for the griffon as she placed a gentle yet quick kiss on his forehead before turning to the officers. Gaging how to best approach the two of them, Mrs. Cake gulped before reaching her hoof out and getting a hoof shake from both the green stallion and the purple one. The green stallion’s hoofshake was firm, to the point, while the purple stallion’s hoofshake was shaky as he smiled at the older mare.

“My name is Mrs. Cake, I’m sure you two know me from Sugarcube Corner,” the blue mare explained.

“Do I?” the purple stallion’s big floofy ears perked up. “You’ve got the best donuts in Ponyville, Mrs. Cake! Oh, um, my name is Ube Roll.”

“And my name is Tough Nails,” the green stallion puffed his chest as he pressed a hoof to his nametag on his uniform. “And I’m sorry, ma’am. Your griffon friend has a point, and I’ve made a huge lapse in judgment that I take responsibility for. But our hooves are tied until we get the footage, otherwise we’d essentially be letting out a suspect purely based on his word. There really isn’t anything else we can do until the owner returns to the store.”

Mrs. Cake turned around and placed her forehoof over her lips, frustration biting at her as she was reaching an impasse. In hindsight, the chubby mare didn’t know why asking would really do anything. And if they were certain he was innocent, the blue mare couldn’t help but wonder if this Tough Nails was still using unspoken discrimination as a way to keep Dusty behind bars. One less griffon in Ponyville, perhaps? It wasn’t too long ago when Mrs. Cake had absurd assumptions of how all griffons were, and even if the cop was far more aggressive with his beliefs, she was certain she could persuade him and his rookie somehow…

An idea forming in her mind, Mrs. Cake gasped a little as she felt a rush of excitement at her best trick. She had already fucked her way into many different situations, and now it was time for her to fuck her and Dusty out of a situation. Biting her lip as she turned around and walked closer to the desk, sashaying her fat ass cheeks as she saw Dusty gasp out of the corner of her eye, Mrs. Cake’s fluttered her eyelashes as best she could before speaking again.

“Are you really sure there isn’t anything that I can do, anything at all?” Mrs. Cake batted her eyelashes with even more emphasis, her voice deeper than usual as she looked from Ube to Tough. Their eyes both widened, and Ube’s ears flattened as he gritted his teeth and slammed his hoof on the desk despite his deep blush.

“Now listen here!” Ube slammed his hoof on the desk again, but Mrs. Cake still wasn’t the slightest bit intimidated as the smaller and definitely younger adult stallion stood up and glared at her. “If you think you can just pull that kind of stunt on cops, especially being a married mare-”

“That’s enough, rookie,” Tough lifted a forehoof, not even glancing at the purple stallion as he said the words. Ube shut up, waiting for his lieutenant's orders, he watched as Tough Nails got out of his seat and walked up to Mrs. Cake. Tough’s firm gaze and scowl he carried towards Ube fell away as he smirked at the chubby blue mare, walking behind her and smacking her right on the cutie mark. Ube’s jaw dropped as he saw Tough Nails staring right at her holes with the next words he said. “You must either be a real slut, or really care about this griffon here. What about your husband?”

“He doesn’t have to know, does he?” The question towards Tough was rhetorical, knowing the stallion was too worked up to snitch. But Ube still looked like a deer in headlights, and there was a cold twinge of fear as she considered that the goody two-shoes would say something. Tough quickly glared at his rookie, his ears flattening as he kept groping the blue mare’s ass.

“You say anything to her husband, and you can kiss your job goodbye,” Tough decided. “If you feel so uncomfortable, you can leave and there’ll be no punishment. But this fine young lady really wants us to hear her out, got it?”

“Yes, lieutenant,” Ube groaned as he sank further into his chair while Mrs. Cake looked over her shoulder at Tough Nails.

“Thank you sooooo much, sir,” Mrs. Cake fluttered her eyelashes at Tough Nails as she continued with a light twerk of her ass the whole time. “You have no idea how much it would mean to me to have Dusty out of here. And your foreplay is simply amazing too! My husband never gropes me like you do~”

“That husband of yours must not be that good at all,” Tough shook his head, with a tone of voice that he was clearly talking down about Mr. Cake to further entice her. And the chubby blue mare was aware of it, and not even feeling guilt. Unbeknownst to him, Mrs. Cake didn’t find Tough Nail’s foreplay to be anything mind-blowing, simply average groping like anypony would do. Although she had such a strong unicorn stallion feeling her up and Dusty blushing at the show. The only one that didn’t look fully convinced yet was Ube Roll as he was blushing and giving a scrunched up expression at the same time. Feeling a smack on her ass cheek as he started groping both of her cheeks, Mrs. Cake took a few steps around the desk and in front of the purple stallion as Tough Nails followed and kept groping her.

Fluttering her eyelashes at the young adult stallion, Mrs. Cake placed a forehoof on Ube’s hindleg as she swayed her ass from side to side. And better yet, she saw that the sheepish stallion was packing with a good seven inches of dark purple dick that was almost fully erect. Licking her lips, Mrs. Cake looked up at Ube’s heavy blush as he looked at Tough Nails.

“Sir, y-you really sure this is okay to be doing this?” Ube stammered. “I can’t tell whether she’s afraid of us or if I’m…”

Mrs. Cake answered the stallion’s question as she moved up her hoof to the base of Ube’s cock as she slammed her mouth down the first several inches of his dick. Reminding her vaguely of Raza, Mrs. Cake could quickly understand the type of stallion Ube was. Deeply submissive and wanting a mare to take control, Mrs. Cake granted his wish as she began bobbing her head up and down on his cock. The way he instinctively placed his forehooves on her crimson mane, the tiny kicks his hindlegs made in the air from the overwhelming pleasure, and the whines that escaped his mouth…yup, this stallion was in desperate need of a strong mare. Flicking her tail to the side to make sure that Tough Nails had an open invitation right then and there, Mrs. Cake moaned around Ube’s dick as she felt the green stallion sticking his tongue into her pussy. She definitely didn’t take the fella to be the kind to actually please the mare, but it was a welcome feeling as she continuously moaned against Ube’s dick.

“Oh fuck yeah,” Dusty chirped from behind the bars as he grabbed his hardening dark gray length with one of his talons, the scene before him essentially playing out like a porno in the best way possible. Watching Mrs. Cake indulging in the carnal interests of two stallions in order to get him out, Dusty was both touched that she would go to such lengths to free him out of the cell, and turned on by how much she wanted to get dicked down as well. Sure, Dusty was certain that part of her moans and expression was performative like a porno would be, but he knew the chubby mare well enough to know that she really wanted to be dicked down. For all he knew, that was likely her plans for the evening before he interrupted them with his letter. After a minute of licking Mrs. Cake’s pussy and determining it to be wet enough, Tough Nails pulled back and mounted the chubby blue mare. Slipping his thick cock in for a few thrusts, he then pulled out and pressed his lubricated cock to Mrs. Cake’s ponut.

“Give a loud moan if you’re okay with taking it up the butt,” Tough told the chubby blue mare, who was currently bobbing her head up and down Ube’s dick like she was addicted. Ube Roll wasn’t even able to properly keep up as he pawed at her mane and moaned incoherently like it was his first blowjob. Mrs. Cake’s ears flickered with the statement Tough Nails had said, and the chubby blue mare gave an especially loud moan around Ube’s cock without even slowing down. Grinning wide, Tough Nails chuckled as he continued. “Alright, brace yourself Mrs. Cake. Because there’s only one thing that officers like more than donuts, and that’s ponuts.”

Mrs. Cake almost rolled her eyes when she felt Tough’s cock penetrate her backdoor with her pussy juices properly lubricating his dick. Still, the pressure was intense in a way that blew Mrs. Cake’s mind as she made Ube blow his load. Removing her mouth from Ube’s dick, she began stroking him as she pointed the tip of his dark purple dick towards her face.

“Why don’t you frost this cake, honey?” Mrs. Cake purred as she batted her eyelashes at Ube’s eye-twitching and panting expression, his forehooves no longer on her as he was beyond his own self-restraint. Hearing Ube give a loud cry and closing her eyes in anticipation, Ube shot the first rope of his cum right on Mrs. Cake’s muzzle. The second and third ropes of cum landed in her mane next, before the rest of the ropes decorated more of her face. Dusty groaned as he saw the hot white ropes of cum decorating Mrs. Cake’s face like a glazed donut, and the helplessness on Ube’s face as he gave in to his desires. The young cop needed to chill the fuck out, and Dusty would’ve came if it weren’t for the door that was kicked open from where Mrs. Cake walked in.

Feeling his blood run cold as he saw an older unicorn mare walk in uniform, Dusty knew who it was. Granted, he only heard of her in passing since Tough and Ube mentioned her needing to stay away from stallions due to her heat. But one way or another, the captain of the Ponyville’s police department, found out about what was happening. A dark gray unicorn mare with a long silver mane by the name of Vicious Vanity, she wasn’t as tall as Tough Nails, but she was far more muscular than the lieutenant and rookie combined. Fear pulsed throughout Dusty’s body as his dick softened in record time, watching Vicious gallop towards the two stallions and Mrs. Cake as her body was trembling and her eyes were twitching all sorts.

“WHAT IN THE EVER-LOVING FUCK DO YOU TWO THINK YOU’RE DOING?!” Vicious yelled so loudly that Dusty was sure that the unicorn nearly popped a vein doing it. Tough Nails screamed like a filly as he almost pulled out of Mrs. Cake, only to freeze up as Vicious pointed a forehoof right at his muzzle. “What in Celestia’s name is wrong with you?! Sticking your dick in a married mare on the job, why would you do something like that?!”

“She definitely wasn’t…bribing us to get this griffon out…” Tough chuckled, blushing brightly and grinning with his bright teeth on full display. Then, his eye twitched. “Oh Celestia, why did I say that…”

“And you!” Vicious looked up at the equally blushing rookie as her ears flattened against her silver mane, staring into the stallion’s wide yellow eyes. “Why was she sucking your…ARE YOU HARD?!”

“Eep!” Ube squeaked, the purple stallion glancing down and noticing that his cock that was still glistening from his load moments earlier, was fully erect once more. Feeling a deep rush from Mrs. Cake taking charge and sucking his dick, the situation made it easier for him to accept his pent up feelings. Taking a deep breath, looking at Mrs. Cake’s knowing wink before looking up at his superior, Ube Roll gulped as he spoke up.

“Um, I find you to be really hot,” Ube admitted, trying and failing to conceal his fat erection with his hindlegs, watching as Vicious’ icy blue eyes widened. “E-Especially when you’re yelling at me, captain. I’m really learning a lot about myself today…”

“You’re joking,” Vicious scoffed, shaking her head as she pressed her forehoof against her forehead and groaned. “Ube, I know you’re an adult but I’m over twice your age.”

“Maybe that’s another part of the charm,” Ube whined, watching as his cock twitched in agreement as he looked down from the blue-furred MILF that nearly made him cum his lights out, and back to Vicious Vanity. His captain was a paragon of strength beyond that of most stallions, so the purple stallion with the white fluffy mane bit his lip as he waited out what his superior was going to do. Growling like she was going to beat the shit out of the two, what happened next surprised everyone else in the room. The gray unicorn mare jumped onto the desk, using one forehoof to sweep everything off said desk as she looked over at the purple stallion with a deep blush and glare. Then, her silver tail moved to the side and exposed her dark gray ponut and pussy lips. Almost as if she was going to-

“Prove it,” Vicious ordered, and Ube scrambled off his own chair and jumped onto the desk. Mounting his superior with her orders, his eyes rolling to the back of his head as he had never felt more turned on in his life, he threw his forelegs over her shoulders and pressed the tip of his dick against her pussy. There were, of course, the consequences that Vicious was previously avoiding with all her willpower. But with her literally demanding for him to fuck her, the smaller stallion wasn’t about to feel bad for doing just that. Sinking his length inside her, he watched as his normally stoic boss moaned loudly. Squeezing her pussy around his dick like a vice, Ube pushed more of his length in until his balls slapped against her clit.

“Ah yes~” Vicious moaned, pushing back into Ube as she swatted the rookie with her silver tail. “What’re you waiting for, an invitation? Properly fuck me if you’re going to be inside me!”

“Yes ma’am!” Ube gasped, pulling out most of his length and slamming it back in with enough force to almost knock the older mare off the desk entirely. But Vicious Vanity pushed her hooves further into the desk as she threw her ass back to meet his thrusts, blushing deeply as she started to feel the natural sensation of being a mare fucked by a big dick. So much of her life she needed to keep control of everything, and undoing all that to get impregnated by a nice fat cock was getting to her more than she thought it would. Listening to their boss moaning loudly, Tough Nails grinned and felt his fear ease away into nothing as he looked down at Mrs. Cake, who was fluttering her eyelashes at the green unicorn while twerking her fat ass on his dick that was still partially penetrating her ponut.

“Well, what’re you waiting for~?” Mrs. Cake giggled. “Come on, why don’t you fuck my backdoor better than my husband ever has? I’m sure you wanna show this neglected mare a great time~”

Tough Nails’ eyes widened as he jaw dropped like he had just won the lottery. Snickering as he pulled out till only the tip was inside, he grunted as he slipped several inches back in. Dusty watched as the unicorn stallion’s dick pistoned in and out of the chubby blue mare’s stretched out ponut, her pussy dripping with her absurdly dirty words. Having a decent length to plap away at her ass, Tough grunted as he began properly fucking her. Mrs. Cake groaned at the intrusion to her backdoor, taking pride in just how far she came with taking it up the butt. She had practically no experience with such an act due to how terrible her husband’s efforts were, so she was telling the full truth to the unicorn fucking her. And now having had dildos, griffons, and now a unicorn pummeling her dark blue ponut, there were so many opportunities left to be had. Mrs. Cake’s eyes rolled to the back of her head as her fat MILF ass met Tough’s sharp thrusts. The only downside was that with Ube plapping away at his captain’s pussy, there was nothing in her mouth…

Hearing a whistle from behind her, Mrs. Cake turned around while Tough Nails moved with her in order to keep his dick inside her ass. Seeing Dusty pressed up against the bars and standing on his hindlegs, his talons gripping them as he had his fully erect and almost foot-long length poking out through the bars, he released his talons from the bars to gesture at his length. Her eyes lighting up with realization, Mrs. Cake barreled over to the bars with Tough Nails barely able to keep up with her. Latching her mouth onto Dusty’s length and engulfing as much of his dick as she could, Mrs. Cake’s heart fluttered at the sense of familiarity. With a trio of officers that were very aggressive and worked up in different ways, Mrs. Cake was happy to have someone she trusted to be a part of the whole spontaneous event. Though because of her physical limitations and the bars, she couldn’t entirely deepthroat his length. Dusty didn’t care though, watching and feeling her bobbing her head up and down on his gray length while her ass was continuously rippling from the unicorn’s jackhammering of her backdoor. He certainly couldn’t blame the stallion, even if he hated him. Ponuts were the solution to life’s problems, the griffon had started to learn, and he was getting a piece of the action!

Mrs. Cake kept up the juggling act as best she could, inhaling the griffon musk of poor Dusty who hadn’t been able to wash himself for the past couple of days, as well as clenching her backdoor around the needy unicorn behind her. She highly doubted that this Tough Nails had anyone to sexually satisfy his needs back at home, so she was more than happy to provide her fat MILFy ass to squeeze tightly down on him. Without warning, Mrs. Cake heard Tough Nails’ magic start from his horn as he magically twisted at her crotchteats. Bathing in the sea of lust, slamming her muzzle down on most of Dusty’s length while having her teats unexpectedly tended to, Mrs. Cake moaned against her griffon friend’s cock as she came with the force of a storm. Her fat ass shaking as her limbs convulsed while she willed herself to not fall over, Mrs. Cake’s pussy gushed all sorts of marecum onto the green stallion’s hindlegs and the floor as she swirled her tongue around Dusty’s dick.

“Oh Celestia, she just doesn’t quit,” Tough grunted, getting a lot closer to his climax from the whorish sight on display. Rightfully assuming that Mr. Cake was completely unaware of the chubby blue mare’s infidelity, Tough began plapping the blue mare’s ass with a final few thrusts as he looked at Dusty. “Let’s frost this slutty cake, shall we?”

Dusty nodded, placing his talons through the bars and against Mrs. Cake’s head as he began to properly facefuck her. Despite the discomfort of when it slipped past her throat and hit her gag reflex, Mrs. Cake trained herself to give into the pleasure of others. To slip into a sea of burning pleasure and pain as she felt the griffon cock pistoning her mouth while the unicorn fucked deep into her backdoor. Making sure her teeth didn’t graze Dusty’s cock, Mrs. Cake then closed her eyes when she felt the gray griffon’s dick pull out of her mouth. And then with Tough Nails pulling out of her ass, Mrs. Cake knew what was cumming next. Twerking her ass cheeks for both the griffon and unicorn, Mrs. Cake got just what she wanted. Feeling Tough’s ropes of cum splashing and landing on her cupcake cutie marks, she felt Dusty’s ropes of cum land on her face that wasn’t even fully dry from Ube’s cum. Without them touching any of her holes, Mrs. Cake threw her head back and felt a rope of cum land in her open mouth as she brayed to the heavens. The sheer dirty yet thrilling fulfillment of having stallions and griffons so deeply want her, something she never truly got from her husband, brought her to a very quick second climax. Gushing more marecum as she knew that she was going to need a long rest after such an exhilarating and unexpected orgy, Mrs. Cake bathed in griffon seed and unicorn nut as her legs finally gave out, falling into the puddle of sexual fluids.

“Yes, yes, fuck me rookie!” Vicious barked her orders at the desperately thrusting young stallion, even as she was experiencing her third orgasm gushing all over Ube’s length and hindlegs. Gritting her teeth as to restrain herself from letting out overly feminine sounds, Vicious tried to make it clear who was in charge. But she was still a mare with needs, her eyes rolling to the back of her head as her loins were becoming a fiery inferno that had only one way of satisfying her in the moment. Bracing herself before thrusting backwards to meet the inexperienced rookie’s thrusts, Vicious looked over her shoulder as she clenched on him as hard as possible. “Breed me, that’s an order!”

“Oh fuck!” Ube cried out, plapping his captain’s fat yet muscular ass with his full balls hitting her clit over and over again. Not even thinking of the ramifications of what was about to happen, Ube let out a long moan as he hilted his entire length into his captain’s sopping wet cunt during her heat. Spurting rope after rope of his hot seed into the gray unicorn’s fertile depths, Ube felt his mind melting into deep fuzziness as his captain collapsed onto the desk with him going down with her.

Hearing the two done with their sex, Mrs. Cake wiped the mixture of fluids off her eyelids before opening her eyes and sluggishly looking over her shoulder at the captain.

“H-Hey, you don’t mind letting my buddy go, do you?” Mrs. Cake asked before adding. “Nopony has to know about all this, so long as my husband doesn’t know.”

“Y-Yeah, of course,” Vicious nodded, not even looking at Mrs. Cake as she continued. “Hey Tough, get the keys underneath the desk. Let him go, we know he’s innocent.”

“Yes ma’am,” Tough ogled his captain’s creampied pussy underneath Ube with a growing blush as he approached the two of them, going underneath the desk and fishing out keys with the magic from his horn. Trotting over to the cell where Dusty was grinning at Mrs. Cake as she got up, his tail flicking from side to side as Tough used the key to open up his cell and free the griffon.

“Sorry about that,” Tough Nails sighed, looking from Dusty as he jumped out of the cell to Mrs. Cake with a smirk. “Thank you two for being so understanding of the miscommunication, and feel free to shower off in the locker rooms just down the desk before you leave.”

“Thank you sir,” Mrs. Cake fluttered her eyelashes at the green unicorn as she ignored the heavy tiredness that came with her powerful orgasms. “I definitely could use that right about now.”

“Hey, sorry again for wasting your time,” Dusty sighed as he followed Mrs. Cake down the police office until they reached the shower rooms past another door. “You know I’m not the type to get into these lame mixups, it's just typical ponies with their griffon assumptions.”

“Well, it is a shame that I missed the night with the other mothers,” Mrs. Cake explained with a shrug as she walked underneath a shower nozzle, Dusty turning on the hot water as she felt the comforting relief of said water washing away the cum all over her mane and fur. “But this was quite the pleasant experience, I’d be lying if I said I didn’t have a lot of fun~”

Mrs. Cake and Dusty kept chatting for the next several minutes, the gray griffon even making it up to the older mare as he used the soap to wash her up before they left. And a few minutes after they left, Vicious lifted her head as she felt her rookie’s length still inside her. She couldn’t believe that she gave in to her heat, but of course like with everything else in her life, Vicious Vanity was going to roll with it. Moving her ass up and down and getting Ube’s attention, the lighter purple stallion groaned as he steadily got up. Vicious slipped out from underneath him and spoke to the two stallions without even looking over at them.

“Alright you two horndogs, we need this entire office and jail room cleaned stat!” Vicious ordered, only to hear silence from her order. As she looked over her shoulder to repeat her order, the gray unicorn gasped as her Lieutenant Tough Nails mounted her and looked down at her.

“Ma’am, permission to have a go at you?” Tough smirked.

“Can we have a go at her, too?” Vicious heard several of the other creatures in their cells ask, hearing the others letting out loud whistles from overhearing the show. Feeling a surge of anger at being considered a floozy, Vicious Vanity pulled back her hindleg back and gave Tough Nails a swift kick to the balls. As he cried out in pain and fell over, Vicious turned around and glared at the fallen stallion.

“If I walk in on this happening again, I will have you locked up myself,” Vicious snarled just as Ube got off the desk and walked up to the older mare with wide yellow eyes.

“I’m really sorry about getting involved in this,” Ube groaned. “I was really worked up, and once she started blowing me…I just didn’t want to stop. And oh Celestia, your heat. It was her sucking me and you ordering me and-”

“Shhhh,” Vicious smirked as she pressed a hoof to the purple stallion’s lips, seeing him in a new light as their lives would be forever changed. He was certainly cute, and she was elated at what would be in store. “You’ve got nothing to worry about…Daddy~”

Ube’s jaw dropped as his face turned as white as his mane from the mare’s words.