Dream's first encounter
A little story I did with https://www.furaffinity.net/user/biodaemon2 's Erika and my Dreamsicle! I'll be doing more of these :3
Dream rolled his cart into the marketplace, a big care-free smile on his face, popping the umbrella up to shield that cart from the blazing summer sun. The creamsicle pony reached to the side of the cart and tugged down the rolled up sign that read '2 creamsicles for a bit!" in big friendly letters. He stood on the other side of the cart, shouting his wares to ponies passing by, that feminine colt's lovely voice singing out.
Erika was on the prowl, her brown and white mane bouncing along with her brown tail, both attached to that lovely beige fur. She had heard of a dirty secret belonging to the creamsicle pony and was determined to exploit her knowledge. Trotting on up to the stand Dream stood at, she ordered a pair of creamsicle and began eating them, slurping and suckling the thick frozen treats.
"I hear these are made out of your spunk." the mare spoke quite bluntly, grinning deviously at the feminine stallion. Dreamsicle's cheeks burned brightly in response to her statement, the colt leaning over his stand and whispering, "Wh-who told you?" To which there was no reply, only a snicker as the mare walked away, tail flicking up to show off that plump rear and swollen pony bits.
Closing time! The mysterious mare's statement led Swirl to close up his stand, roll up the sign and hastily push his cart after her, "H-hey! Wait up a second!" Once he had caught up, he struck up a conversation, once again asking her where she had heard such a scandalous rumor.
"A stud I was standing in line with at Sugarcube Corner had a lovely conversation with me. Told me all about those creamsicles of yours." Erika snickered to herself, leading Dream onward to a shady back alley in Ponyville, dragging the creamsicle pony and his cart into it to have a little conversation. Not one to argue, and more than a bit of a pacifist, the femcolt let himself be pulled along, leaving his cart at the open end of the alley.
"Let me see it." the dominant mare demanded, pushing the colt onto his back and leering down at him. Dream flushed brightly, peering back up at her and nodding; he was no stranger to ponies seeing his package. His hooves worked quickly upon his sheath and balls, rubbing and stroking over the leathery package, soft moans echoing in the empty alley. The mareish colt quickly silenced himself, looking back up the alley to where his cart stood, hoping nopony saw him in this very lewd position.
Swirl may have been an effeminate pony, but he was still a stud where it counted, those plump cum factories his livelihood in more ways than one. That thick shaft slowly pushed out of its hiding place, stiffening up along his belly and oozing soft creamsicle loads of pre, his scent quickly filling up the alley. He passed one foot, pushing up to fifteen and resting there throbbing, pulsating against his chest, the pony's orbs pumping out small loads of that tasty pre.
"Perfect~" Erika cooed out, the unicorn running her tongue across her lips and focusing her magic for a few moments, a cock and balls quickly dropping from between her thighs, that shaft longer than her legs! Her muzzle dipped down, lips wrapping around his shaft, tongue lashing along that slit pumping such warm loads from his plump canteloupe-sized orbs. Dream was also no stranger to giving away... free samples, but there were very few that actually knew his secret.
That cute femmy colt peered around Erika to spy her thick shaft, gulping at how large she was, but quickly forgetting as the pleasure of that warm mouth pushed it out of his mind. The unicorn slowly bobbed her head up and down his cock, taking her fill of his incredibly sweet creamsicle essence, throating a good half of that length before pulling away and giving the head a soft lick. Grinning from ear to ear, she turned around, showing off her equipment and grunting, expecting the creamsicle slut to know what to do.
With a big pair of balls now shoved into his face, Dream set to work licking and kissing them, his cheeks burning bright red with blush, his nose scrunching at the intense musk washing over him. Erika nickered at the warm tongue lashing along her oft untouched male bits, usually hidden by her magic. She roughly ground herself back into his muzzle, forcing his head against the floor and letting that thick cock of hers splurt her own mixture of pre onto his body, so long that it rubbed right up against his shaft.
Dream's front hooves gripped Erika's plump rear, squishing it underhoof and huffing as she roughly used his muzzle. His length stood at attention, now constantly oozing precum across his belly, that creamsicle pony whinnying out against the mare's balls, her musk stronger than ever.
"Mmm... that's enough!" She pulled herself away from the pony, helping him up and onto his hooves, his own fat flank jiggling lightly with his movements. "You've got a mare's ass~" She teased him, leaning in to give that puckered tailhole and those large orbs a long, teasing lick before she mounted him, pressing her leg-length shaft against his star. Swirl squeaked once the mare mounted his ass, panting lightly and shoving himself against her stiff cock, eager to please this dominant unicorn.
Erika slowly pushed and rubbed her flat cockhead against the femmy colt's tight rump, then gently eased herself in, amazed at his stretchiness. "You really are a big slut, aren't you?" She giggled, finding it quite easy to press almost her entire length into his butt, pounding the last few inches of her nearly twenty inch member into that delicious ass. Now snugly fit inside Dream's plot, the dickmare squeezed his squidgy flanks underhoof and began to rut, quickly thrusting back and forth inside him, pre oozing from her shaft to quicken her slams.
The femcolt huffed with each inch pounded into his ass, his cock spattering across the ground with that huge member now grinding and slamming into his prostate. She seemed to be so good with that thing, hitting his pleasure point nearly every time she worked her way back in, the creamsicle pony nickering out unabashedly in response to the pleasure, despite a few ponies looking down the alley to see what was causing the commotion.
His ass jiggled with each slap of those balls against it, Dream's muzzle open wide in heavy moans, his rear end squeezing hungrily for the mare's thick seed, milking her impatiently. Erika swatted that fat flank, loving how it shook with each of her ruts, whispering into his ear how he was such a good mare for her cock. Her length flared up, precum pouring copiously into his ass, her climax quickly taking over every nerve in her body, snapping through her and coaxing a lewd neigh from her maw.
Gallons of sticky seed poured into that plump rear end, flooding the poor little femcolt full of her thick mare spunk. His belly began to swell and bloat, rounding out and pushing against his own thick shaft, which flared up at his stomach's fullness and began pumping his own creamsicle spunk onto the cobblestone beneath his hooves. Dream's huge balls sloshed and twitched with each new load, a storm drain washing away most of that spunk, a hoof sliding back to stroke along his swollen tummy.
He huffed back at the mare, his climax ending a good minute after it had started, a few soft splurts squirting from the tip of that shaft in the aftermath. Erika rubbed along the femcolt's tummy, giving him a few soft licks and slowly tugging her cock out of his gaping tailhole.
"Good mare..." She cooed, the poor colt barely able to stand, the unicorn helping him over to his cart to give him something to lean on. Dream had come to his senses, no longer clouded with lust, his ears flattening as he peered down to see the massive tummy sloshing beneath him. Cum oozed out of his stretched tailhole, cheeks burning bright red, the femcolt quickly trotting him with his cart amid stares and snickers at his condition.
"I'll see you soon, my little creamy pone." Erika whispered under her breath, watching the embarrassed pony racing home, her horn glowing and flashing, hiding her erection as she walked out of the alleyway, plotting her next move.