Cream Filled Cup Cake
Chapter 5: Blowing the Bull
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Stumbling into the same shop she had been to before, this time wearing a long black skirt and a cartoonishly big sunhat, Mrs. Cake gasped as she looked over the familiar dark red griffoness and her big figure. With the urgency she had in getting herself toys on the first visit, still not having tried the monstrously thick dragon dildo yet, the chubby blue MILF didn’t really get a chance to notice the griffoness’ body. With the stool she was sitting on barely supporting her considerably big and predatory body, the shopkeeper Phoenix was larger than the average griffon. Mrs. Cake knew this especially after her definitely normal encounter with Dusty the griffon masseur, who wasn’t even half the dark red griffoness’ size. Feeling sweat rolling down her face at Phoenix’s piercing yellow eyes narrowed at the terribly disguised mare intently, the blue mare smiled as she walked up to the counter and tried not to shake. What was with her today?
“Well?” Mrs. Cake jolted, realizing that for a female, Phoenix had a deep yet soothing voice to her. The kind of voice that could either lull a lover to a long sleep, or strike fear if the griffoness really wanted to. “Did you like your recent purchases? What about that dragon dildo, hun? I imagine that’d be the hardest one to fit inside that snug cunt of yours…what? Was it something I said?”
“O-Oh! Well, uh, no, I haven’t used any of those dildos or other stuff yet,” Mrs. Cake blurted out the response with a blush and a push up of her sunglasses as she glanced at the gloryholes sign nearby, trying and failing to not think of the image that the sneaky griffoness deliberately sprinkled into her submissive pony brain. Imagining breaking in such a thick toy to experience the taste of dragon dick, caused Mrs. Cake to grit her teeth as she made sure her crimson tail properly covered her clenching pussy. That, and the bright lights of the gloryholes sign sung to her needy body like a siren’s song as her head spun with need. Trying to turn her head to look at the products in the store, Mrs. Cake still found the corner of her eye looking at the gloryholes sign.
“Yo blue butt,” Phoenix called out to the mare, causing Mrs. Cake to flinch before turning back around to facing the muscular griffoness. “You want to try out those gloryholes in the back, don’t you?”
“What?!” Mrs. Cake cried out, clutching her fluffy blue chest with one forehoof as she moved back. “That is the most absurd suggestion, to just suck the dicks of many different species…with no repercussions and complete anonymity…”
“Yeah!” Phoenix perked up, her flexible tail flickering from side to side as she grinned at the flustered chubby mare. The fact that the older mare’s disguise could only indicate that she was in a full on relationship, perhaps even married, mattered very little to the griffoness. If her client was enticed enough to return a second time and stare at the gloryholes sign like a moth staring at a lamp, Phoenix had no problem giving the chubby mare the final push into her whorish horsey desires as she continued. “And don’t worry, you actually get a cut of the profits made from the gloryholes. Stallions can only enter that special area after they pay, in which I unlock the room for them to use however long they like. They can even come back multiple times a day if they want to sample the different mouths of multiple mares. I can properly show you the other side of the room, different protocols and suggestions, and obviously safety measures. I may be a bit of a pervy birdy, but the last thing I want is for anyone to get hurt. C’mon, blue butt, come check out the room with me.”
Watching Phoenix bunch her muscles before jumping over the glass counter and onto the floor, Mrs. Cake’s mouth opened a little as she stared at the griffoness, thanking the stars that she didn’t have a taste for pony flesh. With how much bigger Phoenix was than most griffons, Mrs. Cake was confident that no one would dare try to shoplift from the strong griffoness’ shop. Even a movement as simple as Phoenix flicking her tail towards the gloryholes room to lead Mrs. Cake there, caused the once stammering blue mare to quietly follow the griffoness with a blush still decorating her muzzle. Simply wrapping her mouth around a stallion’s dick as a service couldn’t possibly be cheating, right? It wasn’t like she knew who the dicks belonged to, nor would the stallions know who she was either. And, the best part was that she’d be making bits to make up for the large purchase that she was barely able to hide from her own husband. Being in the clear financially would be an amazing feeling, and there certainly wasn’t anything lewd that was involved in that amazing feeling either…
And besides! That lovely massage that Dusty gave me is just like that! I’m just helping these poor stallions in need of some good stress relief, whether it be from work or their own difficult partners! Why, it's just like a secondary income!
Phoenix and Mrs. Cake reached the door underneath the gloryholes sign, with the dark red griffoness using her long tail to wrap around the door handle. Pulling it down and opening it, Phoenix walked into a dark gray room that had dark red carpet below. What would’ve been boring and dreary walls otherwise were decorated with various mares. Ranging from scantily clad ponies to exotic creatures such as a zebra mare wearing a big red bow in her mane while winking at the viewer and showing her dark gray pussy lips and ponut, the suggestive to explicit range of pictures on the walls more than made up for the fact that the stallions couldn’t see who was blowing them. Staring at the wall to the left, there was a moderately-sized hole where even a fat cock could comfortably fit through. On the left of the hole was another door that Phoenix walked up to.
“Of course, the other room past this door is where you’ll be,” Phoenix explained. “It locks from the other side, so no one could enter your room unless you allowed it. Not even me. However…”
Phoenix used her forepaw this time to open the door, leading to another room that also had dark gray walls and dark red carpet. But instead of pictures, there was a shelf in the corner of the room with several full water bottles, a bottle of mouthwash, body wash, and several clean washcloths.
“While some of the receivers here like to just go at it hard and get filthy, some like to recover with the breaks they get between stallions,” Phoenix explained. “Can’t exactly suck dick all day without drinking at least a little bit of water, after all. Also, I’m legally obligated to point out that ol’ object up there~”
Flicking her tail towards the part of the ceiling directly above the shelf, Mrs. Cake’s eyes widened at the camera that was attached to the ceiling, pointed directly at her.
“I just needed to point that out before I recommended that you take off your outfit,” Phoenix placed a paw on Mrs. Cake’s shoulder before the blue mare could protest. “Listen hun, I swear to secrecy. Regardless of what I do while watching you suck off these stallions, it’ll never go out to the public. Neither the footage or me even talking about it without your permission. Of course, there’s a form that you’re still required to fill out parts of. At least fill out the gender part, since some stallions don’t want a femcolt sucking them off without their knowledge. The rest is completely up to you, okay?”
“Um,” Mrs. Cake blushed as she gave Phoenix the sunglasses, revealing her brilliant rosy eyes to the big griffoness as the chubby mare also gave her the hat. “Um, I’ll give you the skirt too. Just so it doesn’t get messy. And…what did you mean by what you do watching me?”
“Oh, nothing much,” Phoenix shrugged. “Just jerking off to the show when the day is slow, something like that? Oh goodness, I’m messing with you! You can pick up your jaw off the floor now! But really, the camera is there for your safety and mental health and blah blah blah. Just if a stallion was somehow able to push the door open or if you had a panic attack and I had to get you out, that kind of stuff. But whenever you’re tired or just ready to leave, there’s a red button over there-”
Phoenix pointed to the red button on the other side of the wall directly across from the supply shelf with a flick of her tail.
“-so that I can clear out my shop and get you out of the room without anyone noticing you,” Phoenix explained. “Let me go get you the form before everything properly starts, okay?”
“Y-Yeah,” Mrs. Cake watched as Phoenix turned around and walked out the door, before the chubby MILF began to strip out of her skirt. This is crazy! How could I just blow ponies or whatever creatures without even knowing who they are! At least I knew who Dusty was! Will I even be good? I can’t even remember the last time I’ve sucked dick, what if they notice I’m such an old coot that hasn’t gotten proper action in Celestia knows how long???
Mrs. Cake flinched as Phoenix opened the door once more with a pen and a clipboard with a paper attached in one talon, the dark red griffoness’ eyes widening as she took in Mrs. Cake’s flickering eyes and bitten lip.
“Oh dear, has it been that long for you?” Phoenix cooed, her deep voice serving to calm down Mrs. Cake’s nerves. “Hey, it’s okay. You can write that down in the form, and the stallions will definitely understand. They just want some action more than anything else, you don’t gotta be pornstar levels of good or anything. Does…that help, hun?”
“Yes, thank you,” Mrs. Cake smiled at Phoenix, her heart that was beating really fast a few seconds prior warming at the griffoness’ tender kindness. By no means was Phoenix required to be so attentive, but the gesture definitely brought Mrs. Cake nervousness down to a tolerable level. Of course, the newness of the situation was going to make her feel a bit nervous no matter what, but at least she knew confidently that her physical and mental safety would constantly be monitored. “Now let’s see that form!”
Sitting down on her fat butt cheeks, Mrs. Cake took the clipboard in one hoof and the pen in the other while Phoenix busied herself by making sure everything in the supply shelf was properly stocked and clean behind the chubby earth pony. Using the convenient angle to look over her shoulder and look at the chubby mare’s unique amount of cake, staring at the cupcake cutie marks adorning the unknown mare’s ass cheeks, Phoenix licked her beak. The griffoness couldn’t anticipate her newest regular having such a dumptruck underneath those skirts, and willed herself to tear her eyes off the earth pony for a few moments to finish what she was doing. Seeing that everything on the shelf was good to go, Phoenix perked up as she heard Mrs. Cake.
“Done!” Mrs. Cake cheerfully quipped despite her red face and wider grin, as if she was hyping herself up as much as she could. Phoenix turned around and took the clipboard with the pen attached to it, reading over the parts that Mrs. Cake had filled out:
Gender: Female
Age Range: 30s-40s
Extra Notes: Trying out the gloryhole experience, just a simple business owner trying to make a living. But I’m super sweet and will do my best!
“Oh my stars,” Phoenix breathed, her tail flickering as if she had opened up a Hearth’s Warming present that she had wanted for years.
“Oh goodness,” Mrs. Cake’s face fell a little. “It’s not bad, is it? Or too much?”
“No, not at all,” Phoenix looked at Mrs. Cake with a glint in her cat-like eyes. “It’s purrfect. I’m going to put this paper right above the hole and make the other half of the room open to customers. So don’t forget to lock the door behind me, okay? And don’t forget the red button if you need anything~”
Phoenix walked out of the room with both the clipboard and Mrs. Cake’s temporarily discarded skirt resting on her back, and Mrs. Cake walked up to the door and properly locked it before staring at the hole with bated breath. She saw a glimpse of Phoenix’s dark red fur through the door as she was presumably taping the partially filled form above the gloryhole, before Phoenix gave a happy hum as she walked out the door. With nothing but the silence greeting the blue-furred mother, Mrs. Cake glanced again at her surroundings to see if she missed anything for a few minutes when she heard the other door on the stallion’s side of the room open. Hearing two stallions’ voices, Mrs. Cake’s ears twitched at the sense of familiarity that she just couldn’t put her hoof on.
“Don’t take too long,” one stallion shouted. “You’ve got me and the rest of the crew waiting out here!”
“I won’t, hopefully she doesn’t mind sweaty hiker dick,” the stallion that sounded closer to the gloryhole replied back. Mrs. Cake was still busy piecing together where she had heard the voices before when she saw a deep green dick that was mostly soft slide through the hole. The mention of hikers, the voices, and the color of the stallion’s dick made the puzzle pieces click together in her head. It was the hikers that had placed the order for the cupcakes weeks ago!
Vivid imagery of when she had lusted for them while having a butt plug vibrating away inside her flashed in her head, she knew the feeling deep within her soul…how much she had wanted the fit earth pony stallions’ dicks. And now, the one named Green Forest that she had talked to the most had his dick waiting for her services. Knowing better than to talk and give herself away, especially in such a careful position with a stallion she was already a tiny bit familiar with, Mrs. Cake slowly walked up to his dick and let her hot breath land on the twitching appendage so that he knew she was there while her heart raced. While confident that she wouldn’t be found out, it still didn’t change the fact that she was faced with her fantasy cumming true and unfolding in front of her in the most beautiful way possible. The universe somehow aligned her with them again, in a way that she didn’t consider to be anymore than a deliciously hot form of income. And speaking of income, the only thing she wanted in her mouth was their cum…
“Don’t worry, babe, I can definitely tell you’re getting into this experience,” Green chuckled. “I even heard that I’m your first today! Don’t worry, I’m a patient stallion. And I definitely believe you’ll do your best. After all, a single business owner that is dying to suck dick must be good!”
Mrs. Cake bit her lip, already feeling her pussy getting wet from Green Forest’s assumptions about her. Since her description did nothing to indicate that she was single, Mrs. Cake decided to not bother correcting him. After all, that was his own decision if he wanted to assume such, and it made no difference to her as she made the devastating mistake of inhaling the air around Green’s cock. The sweet yet earthy tang of musk with only a hint of sweat sent shivers down Mrs. Cake’s body, and without thinking twice, the chubby blue mare opened her tongue and lapped up any excess moisture that remained on her former client’s dick. Hearing a content sigh on the other side of the room, Mrs. Cake’s heart skipped a beat as she swirled her tongue around his dick as thoroughly as possible, reminding herself basic lessons in blowjobs that were flooding back to her. Stallions loved deepthroating, although they just appreciated getting sucked at all. She wasn’t some spring chicken, and knew damn well to avoid her teeth scraping anywhere sensitive. And…there were more important places to touch besides the dick itself…
Bringing one forehoof to the dark green balls that looked like oversized limes, Mrs. Cake fondled them and earned a light gasp from Green Forest. Dragging her tongue from the base of his twitching and increasingly erect dick, Mrs. Cake swirled her tongue around the tip, managing to get the cock presented to her completely erect before bringing her forehoof back to the ground as she opened her mouth. The tangy musk from the outdoors flooding her sinuses, Mrs. Cake’s nervousness was but a background noise. Still there a little, but steadily overshadowed by the mounting pleasure that came merely from embracing the smell and barely touching a real stallion’s cock. Just those senses fulfilled alone surpassed her use of the toys, and Mrs. Cake ignored the inevitably slippery slope that was presented with the revelation that she came to.
Slipping her mouth past the tip of Green Forest’s cock, Mrs. Cake remained sitting on her fat blue ass cheeks as she brought the tip of his dick to the back of her mouth without yet deepthroating. Keeping her teeth pulled back effectively enough, Mrs. Cake felt her own body heaving not from exhaustion, but from the overstimulation that she wasn’t the slightest bit prepared for. No toys could’ve prepared her for the real thing, no matter how many she tried or how long she used them regularly…the service she was providing this stallion was a feat of magic in of itself. So much so that she imagined writing it like a crass “friendship lesson” to Celestia, who probably had an even fatter ass than her. Keeping the dick in her mouth right where it was, contemplating on whether to pleasure herself during the act or not, she steadily slipped his dick out of her mouth until only the tip was still inside. Glancing down at the dick with the tip still in her mouth, Mrs. Cake noticed that it was a good seven inches and noticed it would be a bit more of a challenge.
“Ohhhh fuck, you’ve definitely done this before~” Green sounded almost as lust-drunk as she was just from getting part of his dick in her mouth, and the fact that she was pleasing him just as much spurred her on. The young hiker knew how old she was, the kind of mare she was to a basic extent, and he still wanted her. Even though she was in the cold walls of a gloryhole room, she felt like she was dancing on clouds from the thought. He. Wanted. Her.
Excitement bubbling up from the bottom of her chest to her smile around the tip of his cock, Mrs. Cake knew what she was about to do would bring her in for a real doozy, and the chubby blue MILF took a deep breath before taking his cock inside her mouth again. Getting more of him inside even past her throat with a little pressure, Mrs. Cake’s eyes widened as she both gagged a little and felt her chin slap against the green stallion’s weighty balls. Feeling the fuzzy warmth yet firm fullness that came with little tanks holding so much seed that would either go down her throat or all over her body…nearly brought her over the edge. Slowly repeating the motion of taking out most of his length from her mouth and hilting it in her mouth again, Mrs. Cake started gently bobbing her head up and down his cock as she smelled the earthy musk of his length and heard the quiet yet deep grunts from Green Forest. Slapping her chin against his balls each time, she heard him quietly hissing out curse words from the overwhelming sloppy toppy she was providing him. Pulling out his entire cock from her mouth, Mrs. Cake decided to switch it up a little since she was already impressing him. Giving him a hoofjob with her left forehoof that was smooth enough due to the excess saliva that she left on his cock, Mrs. Cake then brought her lips to his balls and began sucking on one. Popping the ball in her mouth and swirling her tongue around it, Mrs. Cake earned a deep moan from Green as she quickened the movement of her hoof going up and down on his erect and slickened cock.
“Fuck, I bet your snatch is tight,” Green grunted. “Working all f-fucking day and wanting cock, I bet you wish this dick was in your needy pussy don’t you?”
Mrs. Cake’s eyes flashed wide open, the sudden surge of dirty talk causing her dark blue pussy to clench at nothing as it leaned against the red carpet untouched. She then switched to the other ball and began sucking as she quickened the pace on her hoofjob, her loins getting hotter with much needed release as she felt each twitch from the dark green cock signifying the inevitable release of her client…
“Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck,” Green gasped, hilting himself into the gloryhole as he came. Ropes of warm white cum landed on Mrs. Cake’s cutie marks, her back, and even two shots landed on her mane and muzzle respectively. The chubby baker considered it to be her own special cream filling as a proper reward for a job well done, and licked the cum off her face that her tongue was able to reach. Still savoring the tangy earth pony musk that floated around in the air, Mrs. Cake also sampled the earthy yet deeply satisfying taste of the cum on her tongue. Watching as Green Forest pulled his dick out of the hole, Mrs. Cake heard a gasp come from the green stallion on the other side.
“Celestia damn,” Green breathed. “If you’re like this all day, you probably won’t even need to work that business of yours anymore.”
A cold pinprick of fear rolled through Mrs. Cake’s body, the chubby mare wondering just how he knew about her business, when she remembered that she had mentioned it in her description. Smiling and waiting till he left, she then saw a light brown cock slide through the gloryhole and knew who it was before the stallion said anything.
“I heard ya gave my buddy a really good time,” Grounded Earth spoke from the other side of the gloryhole room. “Said that even though you’re new, you clearly know what you’re doing as if you’ve done this multiple times before. He thought that you were some lonely boss babe hoofing it to dicks through a wall, but you’re not, are you? Something tells me you’ve got some loser coltfriend or husband at home, somepony who is taking your pretty self for granted…”
Mrs. Cake’s heart began to pound in her chest again as he hit closer home than she expected without figuring out who she was. Waiting for Earth to continue with bated breath and wide eyes, Mrs. Cake’s focus only came back to reality as she noticed a prominent twitch from the cock right in front of her. Much to her shock, Earth’s completely rock-hard cock ended up being about an inch shorter than his friend’s dick, but much thicker. Almost as much as the zebra dildo the chubby MILF had become familiar with, and his musk was stronger. Earthier and a bit saltier just from the smell alone, Mrs. Cake felt as though she hit the jackpot as she stretched out her muzzle to the brown stallion’s cock and started running her tongue over it, this time from the tip to the base as her nostrils were overpowered with the excessive musk that came from his furry balls. It was as dirty as it was delightful to the naughty mother, and Mrs. Cake had much less hesitation as she cupped the stallion’s balls with her eyes closed to savor the smell and touch of it all. With a buffet of smell for her muzzle once more, Mrs. Cake let go of Earth’s fat earth pony balls and brought her muzzle to it, popping a ball in her mouth and slathering it with her saliva. Granted, she was sucking on his balls much earlier than she did with the stallion, but found herself enjoying worshiping the cum tanks of strong and virile studs in a totally professional way. Getting much more subtle grunts from Grounded Earth along with the occasional growl, Mrs. Cake enjoyed the more raw dominance that came from Earth’s words as well as his thick cock.
“Why don’t you s-stop playing around and show me how you suck superior cock?” Earth hissed through gritted teeth, and Mrs. Cake fluttered her eyelashes with heart-eyes at the sight of stallion cock paired up with the overwhelming musk that was his bitchbreaker begging to be serviced. Taking to the stallion’s authoritative voice like a fish to water, Mrs. Cake briefly sucked the other ball before stopping altogether and bringing her lips properly to the tip of Earth’s cock. Opening her mouth and taking the tangy hiker dick’s tip into her mouth, Mrs. Cake happily hummed and created a vibration against the stallion’s junk, causing a surprised and long exhale to escape from his muzzle. Mrs. Cake could only imagine his starstruck expression from getting serviced by a very capable mare that did indeed have a loser husband at home, one that couldn’t appreciate her very clappable cheeks or her increasingly mind-blowing and load-blowing skills…
Certainly though, she was definitely giving the horny stallion a nice ol’ massage. Yup, definitely professional dirty talk for a very professional mare.
Slipping all of his thick cock into her mouth, Mrs. Cake swirled her tongue around the expected hints of sweat that layered his thicker length. Noticing that the vibrations did something for him, as well as remembering another trick she had from blowing her husband in the past, Mrs. Cake tried a combo that she hoped would work. Using her mouth to vibrate deeply into his length and then using her tongue to tease the tip directly, she got what she hoped for. Hearing Earth let out a long groan, precum rolled down her throat as she inhaled the smell of his balls that her face was smooshed against. After several seconds of the tip treatment, Mrs. Cake pulled most of the dick out of her mouth except for the tip. Keeping just the smallest fraction of his dick in her mouth, Mrs. Cake groaned herself at the situation she found herself in. The dirtiness of sucking another stallion’s dick regardless of the circumstances that made it okay in her eyes, was starting to get to her mind and body in the best way possible. Willingly letting herself be used as an object, and getting off a stallion who paid more attention to her in several minutes than her husband did in several months, was a liberating art in itself. Everything she could ever want in that moment lived in the twitching thick length she was sucking off, and with that thought firmly stamped in the chubby MILF’s mind, Mrs. Cake slammed her mouth back down fully on Earth’s hard cock before repeating the motion of pulling most of it out. Bouncing her own mouth up and down on his dick like his cum was her last meal, she heard a quiet “oh fuck” escape out of the stallion’s mouth as she lost herself in the motions. There was no more contemplating, no more buildup in her mind, only the blurry and overwhelmingly pleasurable pattern of moving back from his cock and slapping her muzzle against his balls with quickening speed that would’ve impressed Rainbow Dash even. The chubby mare knew she would’ve had to catch a quick breather and some water before tackling the rest of the hiking buddies, but Mrs. Cake was soon about to receive her reward.
“That’s it, yessss, take it you whore,” Earth snarled, and Mrs. Cake pulled her mouth out at the last second and gave him a few more strokes with her forehoof, earning a splat of heavy cum right between her eyes before she closed them and felt the ropes of his seed bathing her face and painting her chest. Suddenly without warning, Mrs. Cake felt the onslaught of her own orgasm hit her. With the only contact to her clit being the consistent rubbing she did against the carpet, Mrs. Cake threw her cum-soaked head back and let out a feminine howl, feeling marecum splooshing against the floor beneath her as her entire body trembled with the feeling of mindless bliss. The wonderful feeling that was nearly as good as the completely professional massage that Dusty gave her was mind-staggering, and Mrs. Cake hoped to feel the rewarding feeling of a job well done again and again with as many dicks as her pony mouth could manage…
Watching the chubby blue mare convulse and orgasm moments after getting a second cumshot all over her on the small TV Phoenix had placed on the glass counter, pointed towards her so that no one else could see Mrs. Cake’s identity, had spurred the big and powerful griffoness to start touching herself despite the customers present in the shop. After all, it was her sex toy shop that only allowed adults anyways, and if any customers didn’t like it…they could leave. There was no way the dark red griffoness wasn’t going to get off on the idea of earning more bits and watching a taken mare experiencing a bukkake for the first time. Even though, Phoenix admitted to herself with a blush that camouflaged with her dark red head feathers, the griffoness certainly hadn’t planned on touching herself. Subconsciously, it was sitting at the back of her mind as a growing desire, but she didn’t take it seriously until now. Having her fortunately trimmed talon rubbing circles on her maroon red clit in deliberate circles, Phoenix licked her beak as she heard Grounded Earth’s voice break the silence that followed the chubby mare’s orgasm.
“Holy shit,” Earth grunted as he slipped his cock out of the hole. “If you want a dicking in that needy pussy of yours too, I’ll be here for a while~”
Mrs. Cake didn’t say anything, and Phoenix didn’t expect her to. The griffoness had the idea that the blue mare was sticking to acts that she could reasonably get away with, and that made it all the hotter for the perverted shopkeeper. Watching through the TV that contained footage of both halves of the room, the griffoness watched as the earthy brown stallion trotted out of the room in the footage and opened the door that was across from her. With him eagerly chatting to the three other stallions waiting for their turn, none of the five had paid any mind to Phoenix rubbing one out. In fact, Phoenix saw one of the hiking buddies ignore Grounded Earth entirely as they swung open the door for a chance with Mrs. Cake…
After all five hiking buddies had left with their balls unloaded and wide smiles on their faces, with Phoenix having a considerable amount of cash in the register from the transaction, the griffoness watched the TV absentmindedly as her newest gloryhole mare was getting a good drink of water. Noticing that the earth pony didn’t touch any of the cleaning products was interesting to the griffoness to say the least. If Phoenix didn’t know any better, she would’ve guessed that the blue big-bootied mare liked the reeking yet intoxicating smell of the stallions’ musk. While Phoenix enjoyed touching herself to the show the mare put on with sucking off each and every one of the hiking buddies, she didn’t quite get herself off properly. The young adult stallions were decent at dirty talk, but nothing that particularly impressed her. She was waiting for some of her best regulars to possibly come in…
Stepping through the door almost with perfect timing, giving the sex shop mini earthquakes with each hoofstep he made inside, was a dark brown and long-furred yak that had light brown hair that covered his eyes. Still, he trudged over to the glass counter and stopped a healthy distance away from where Phoenix stood on her stool. Glancing up at her, the yak stuck a forehoof into his fur and pulled out a big bag of bits.
“Hey Rocco,” Phoenix chirped, her loins blazing and soaked against the stool as she grew ever more alive and physically charged at the realization that a barely experienced taken mare desperate for dick would get that in spades from her yak customer. The griffoness didn’t even try to tell Mrs. Cake about the yak toys she had in her shop during her first visit given that they were too absurdly thick and large for beginners, and magic spells for taking them in either the pussy or the ponut were highly recommended. However, spells wouldn’t be necessary for blowing yak dick, and the griffoness was confident that her blue-furred blower would have an idea of what to do. “Just don’t go destroying the wall this time, okay?”
“Rocco…don’t smash this time?” the yak thundered in his naturally deep voice.
“No, not this time, she’s new,” Phoenix explained, earning a brief nod from her yak regular as he lumbered over to the door underneath the gloryholes sign. Watching as the big horned stud nearly flung the door open without even trying, entering the room with the door closing behind him, Phoenix’s tail flickered eagerly from side to side as she looked to her TV to enjoy the show…
Mrs. Cake had placed the second empty water bottle on the ground, making sure to catch her breath as droplets of water dripped from her open mouth down to the carpet. Making sure all the hiker buddies’ cocks were sucked to finish, from Green Forest’s dark green one to the bright blue bitchbreaker that Mrs. Cake sucked off last, the MILF’s mind was spinning in her own lust. Easily the most pleasurable service she imagined doing for money, with the musky smell lingering on her body coaxing her to want more, Mrs. Cake decided to go for one more dick to suck before returning to her husband who was none the wiser, simply convinced that she was having another self-care day out of the bakery. Before Mrs. Cake could think deeper into if she was supposed to feel guilty about that realization, she shrieked as she heard the door on the other side of the gloryhole room slam closed. The gloryhole itself, which gave Mrs. Cake a glimpse of the other half of the room where stallions would come in, was blurred out by dark brown fur as she tried to figure out just what creature came in. With the way he made small vibrations with each movement he made towards the wall, Mrs. Cake knew he wasn’t a pony. Sensing that the big stud stopped moving, giving a sharp snort, the blue mare assumed he was reading the description and was affirmed by the mysterious musky male’s deep chuckle.
“Neglected pony lady,” the stud remarked softly, before speaking louder in his normal tone of voice. “No need to worry, yak show you cock beyond wildest dream. Prepare to be ruined, little pony~”
Mrs. Cake was processing her secret stud’s species in her brain when she saw the tip of the stud’s cock almost not fit through the hole. But just seeing it on the other side was massive, and after a few straining seconds, a dick that was over a foot long slipped through the gloryhole.
“Yak can’t fit balls through,” the stud commented. “Apologies.”
Mrs. Cake almost opened her mouth to speak and assure him that it was more than okay, before clamping her mouth closed as her nostrils were delightfully stimulated by the overpowering yak musk that wafted through the air in waves that made her pussy clench against the air with each wave that welcomed her nose. Just the yak’s musk alone nearly made her cum on the spot, Mrs. Cake unable to help but give a deep and long moan at the smell. Despite the amount of arousal hitting her loins all at once, Mrs. Cake’s eyes didn’t roll to the back of her head. Namely because she couldn’t take them off the big yak dick in front of her. Interestingly enough, the yak had a reddish brown dick that Mrs. Cake wondered was a common color for yak dicks. And the part that sent Mrs. Cake’s heart kicking back into nervous mode was the thickness of his length, almost certain that his bitchbreaker was thicker than her dragon dildo, and definitely sure that it was thicker than her foreleg. She didn’t even know if she could fit any of it in her mouth, let alone down her throat, but the amazingly profound dick begged to be praised. Begged to be serviced, and Mrs. Cake was not one to deny the most beautiful sight. More eye-opening than any length she had seen before, the chubby blue MILF couldn’t even fathom the possibility of taking something so big in her pussy or backdoor. But fortunately, since she was just a loyal wife using her tongue and hooves to massage the massive cock, Mrs. Cake didn’t have to worry about that.
Before the yak stud on the other side could remark on her lack of action, Mrs. Cake licked her own lips as she sat down and brought her left forehoof to the base, or at what she assumed was the base, of the yak’s dick. Stroking it as she then brought her right forehoof to the middle of his enormous dick, Mrs. Cake felt her pussy desperately throbbing at what she was about to do next. Using both of her forehooves to angle the tip of the yak’s dick to her muzzle, Mrs. Cake then opened her mouth around the tip with a little bit of effort to make sure her teeth didn’t touch it at all. The muscles of her mouth were slightly strained as she moved forward, using her forehooves as support as well as stroking off the yak’s dick. Feeling so utterly used by such a behemoth length was turning her on more by the second, as she successfully moved her mouth past the yak’s tip and continued bringing inch after inch into her mouth until it inevitably bumped at the back of her mouth. Deciding that trying to deepthroat him wouldn’t be the wisest idea, Mrs. Cake still had a plan in motion. Pulling her mouth back until only the tip was in her mouth, she then moved forward and nearly gagged at the sensation of the yak’s thick cock hitting the back of her mouth again. Her eyes rolling to the back of her head, Mrs. Cake kept sucking off part of his dick and stroking the base with her left forehoof as she stopped using her right forehoof. Lifting herself up slightly to bring her right forehoof to her clit, Mrs. Cake furiously began rubbing herself off while impaling her mouth on the yak’s pillar. She felt, for her own increasingly wanton wants and for his sake of being serviced, she needed to worship this glorious beast that had been presented to her.
Moving her left forehoof up and down his delicious length that she was still savoring with her mouth, she briefly reminded herself that there was nothing wrong with masturbating while servicing a stud as a second income. After all, if she was reasonably able to, why shouldn’t she be able to reward herself for her hard work? Feeling the yak slowly thrusting into her mouth, the big and strong stud surprisingly considerate of her as to not deepthroat her with a dick too big, she began whining around the yak’s dick. The sensation of rubbing herself off on top of the earthy and powerful musk flooding her sinuses, having her mouth crammed and filled to the brim with yak cock, was beginning to undo her mind and bring her to the peak of pleasure. Fortunately due to her constant whorish vibrations around the yak’s length, she heard the yak on the other side giving a deep groan.
“Told you yak would give you amazing dick,” the yak grunted. “Prepare for seed, it's much bigger than pony cum.”
Phoenix’s loins were set ablaze as she moved two of her digits around her clit furiously as she growled and awaited Mrs. Cake and Rocco orgasming. With no customers to bother her this time, the dark red griffoness was nearing her own orgasm as well. Ogling the cheating blue mare’s ridiculously fat ass cheeks, so badly wanting to smack them and watch them ripple, on top of watching the motherly mare continue to rub one off as she vigorously rubbed the yak’s saliva-slickened pillar with her other forehoof, the griffoness was already excited to see her newest slutty client a third time. Already planning out different yet more intense sex toys for the deprived mare to try out, Phoenix imagined the fat-assed cheating mare railing herself on one dildo while deepthroating another. Tartarus, the desperate mare probably did that already with the zebra and griffon dildos. Feeling a predatory urge to further push the mare further into shameless degeneracy, Phoenix snarled as she felt lust clouding her vision. Watching Mrs. Cake close her eyes as she felt the first heavy spurt of yak cum land right between her eyes, before more pints of yak cum landed all over her body, the blue mare looked more like a glazed donut by the time she howled and came all over the carpet beneath her. While Phoenix knew it was a bitch to clean the carpets at the end of each day, it was definitely worth it just to have moments like that.
Yesssssssss, that’s it blue butt, fucking take his giant dick~
Feeling her body convulsing as stars danced in her vision, Phoenix growled as her orgasmic fluids squirted out from her circling talon. Panting for several minutes, Phoenix almost didn’t notice Rocco trotting towards the door. Before he did, the giant yak stud moved back to the glass counter and took out another bag of bits to place as further payment to the griffoness shopkeeper.
“Keep her,” Rocco insisted. “Hottest mare slut that’s ever blown me.”
And then he left.
Moments later, Phoenix saw the button on the floor flashing a bright red. Turning off the TV and putting it away, the griffoness jumped off the counter and locked the door to her shop before going to the gloryhole room to help clean Mrs. Cake up. Walking past two doors till she reached the cum-drenched blue mare panting with her eyes still rolled to the back of her head, Phoenix smirked at the deprived chubby pony.
“Enjoy yourself?” Phoenix asked.
Without a word, barely even aware of her surroundings, Mrs. Cake rapidly nodded her head.
Completely clean and smelling fresh and fruity, Mrs. Cake entered Sugarcube Corner with a dazed look and big smile as her husband behind the counter was the first one she saw. Focusing her gaze back on the yellow stallion that made her heart flutter, she saw as he walked out from behind the counter and trotted towards her with a small smile of his own.
“Hey honey!” Mr. Cake greeted his wife with a peck on the cheek, seeing her brighter than ever, even if she looked a little wiped out from the day’s events. “Famished perhaps? Maybe I could get you something to eat before we go to bed soon?”
“Oh, no thank you,” Mrs. Cake giggled, keeping her glistening wet pussy hidden behind her tail as she continued. “I just ate~”
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