WARNING: Includes sweat, BDSM, inflation, and impregnation.

Lust, Straight

After the fact of her fun session with the group of Wonderbolts, Lunar Charm quickly cleaned the cum from her hair and fur. She still couldn't believe what had happened. She had just been fucked by five Wonderbolts. Soarin's parting words still rang in her head. "The Prancing Mare, 39th floor, room 394," she kept repeating over and over to herself. Once clean, she stepped out of the group dance room and head back into the main room.

The rest of her night was pretty uneventful. She gave a few more group dances, and a good amount of one on one dances, but not one of them were as eventful as the first of the night. Unfortunately she wasn't allowed to leave until all the every customer left. Very quickly, 4 am was rolling around, the club still impossibly full. Lunar Charm groaned to herself. She couldn't miss this opportunity.. The trotted backstage to get some water, trying to think of anyway to get out early. Another dancer, a brown mare around the age of thirty, was sitting beside the water jug on a fold out chair, holding the cup with a wing. Lunar could tell that her friend knew something was up by the look that came upon the mares face.

"What's up sugar?~ I've never seen you this down at work..~" the mare exclaimed, tilting her head to the side. Lunar Charm tried to keep her expression happy, not wanting to make too much of a deal about it.

"Oh, it's nothing Coffee.. One of the lead Wonderbolts invited my to his hotel room, but at this rate he'll be on his way home before we close." Lunar replied, sighing. Coffee chuckled, placing her hoof on Lunar's cheek, and gently forcing the younger mare to look into her eyes.

"Go have your fun, kid..~ I'll cover for you." Lunar's eyes lit up with excitement, instantly standing up a bit straighter.

"R-Really! Oh, thank you so much!" She gave the older mare a hug, almost spilling her drink, then grabbed her coat and bolted out the back door before Coffee had time to reply.

It was near 4:30 when she arrived at the hotel, only decent because of her large coat that draped over her backside. She raced to the elevator, only to find more bad news; You had to have a keycard to access the rooms. Lunar didn't give up yet. A guest walked by, heading towards the stairs. They swiped their card and opened the door, heading in and trotting down towards the basement where the lounge was. Lunar saw her opportunity. She slipped into the stairwell just as the door closed. She stopped behind the door, giggling as the thought of old James Bond movies came across her head. She couldn't help but laugh out loud to herself as she started her way up the stairs. 39 floors.. It would be a workout. 2, 3, 4, 5, 6. The stairways were thankfully colder, so she was able to move a bit quicker without overheating. 11, 12, 13, 14, 15, 16. Not even halfway there and she was out of breath, but she kept pushing! 20, 21, 22, 23. She had to stop a take a break, leaning against a wall and panting loudly. She then started off again, running up the stairs, pushed forwards from excitement. 35, 36, 37, 38, 39! Finally she made it, almost going past, as she lost count a long way down, and wasn't paying attention to the numbers on the walls.

She went up to the door and pushed. It was locked. It also needed a keycard, a VIP keycard, since it was suites for celebrities only. Lunar's heart sunk. She was so close yet so far. She started to knock on the door, hoping anyone was there. After a bit of knocking, she sighed and sat back, looking at the ground with a disappointed stomp of her hoof. She then froze, her ears perking at the sound of hoof steps on the other side of the door. They got louder, growing closer, until the door opened. It was Wave Chill. The stallion recoiled in surprise; Soarin obviously didn't tell his mates who he invited over!

"What the hell are you doing here? How did you find us?" It was obvious he was a bit annoyed. He hadn't been asleep, she could tell by his tone and his tall stance, but it seemed he thought she was just another crazy fan that stalked them home.

"Soarin told me to come here!" she stated quickly before he could slam the door on her. As if on cue, Soarin came up behind Wave, smirking as he saw the mare. "You came! I thought you'd be to busy to make it before we left.~" he chuckled. Lunar blushed lightly and stepped in as Wave apologized, having not known. Wave closed the door behind them and started on down the hall with a simple good night, disappearing into one of the rooms. Lunar turned back to Soarin, seeing him down the hall a little ways, walking towards another room. All the rooms on this floor had double doors, she had never seen any so fancy. There were only 4 doors, which meant probably only 4 rooms on this floor..

She quickly trotted after him, catching up as he got to room 394, opening it with his keycard and holding the door for her. Lunar nodded in thanks and stepped in, her eyes widening at the size of the room. She had never seen a hotel room so large. On entry, there was a full sized kitchen on the left. Ahead was a big space with a couch and a tv, and a small dining table by the window. The couch was folded out into a bed, the bag of Thunderlane placed on top, and another bag with a cutie mark on it she didn't recognize. To the immediate right of them was a sliding door that led into the bathroom, a very spacious bathroom with a separate bath and shower, toilet, and double sinks. Down past the bathroom on the right was the bedroom. The bedroom had one big king sized bed facing towards the door, on the right was a window overlooking the city, and on the left a closet.

Soarin closed the door and trotted into the kitchen as if it was his own house, pushing the button to start the coffee maker and bringing out two plain white mugs which he set down on the counter.

"So.. why did you invite me over? And why me of all mares?" Lunar asked lightly, sitting down at the table over by the window, gazing out over the city that she had lived in for so long, but never seen from so high up.. She noticed that he didn't answer and turned to see why, noticing he was staring at her while he made the coffee. He wasn't thinking about how to answer, or zoning out, he was just staring at her body. Soon he decided to speak, his eyes moving back down to the cups of coffee that he was preparing.

"It's always nice to have a mare around, especially when you're bunking with three other stallions.." he exclaimed, trotting over to the table with the coffees held by either wing. He didn't answer her second question, but she decided not to push it at all. He sat down on the other side of the table, placing a coffee in front of her and sipping from his own, watching her stare out the window.

"Thank you.." she replied gingerly as he placed the coffee in front of her, picking it up with her hooves and sipping the bitter liquid greedily. She really needed the energy. "So where are the others then?" she asked, referring to the other three stallions that he had stated he was rooming with.

"Partying on the roof," he answered, rolling his eyes as he took another sip. "Thunderlane and Thorn are probably in the hot tub, drinking of course. I'm sure Sky Stinger is just up there for the mares." That's whose bag was beside Thunderlane. She didn't know who it was, but it must be another Wonderbolt. "They'll be down at some point, but until then, we can get started."

"Get started?" Lunar tilted her head in confusion, putting the mug back onto the table. Soarin was unable to hold back a little snort of laughter, placing his mug down as well.

"What, did you think I invited you over to have a cup of coffee and talk about life? Let's get those clothes off of you and get to the real fun..~" Her cheeks turned bright red as he hopped off of the chair, heading to the bedroom. "Well? You coming or not?" She told her mind not to, but her body thought otherwise, hopping of the chair and nervously following him to the bedroom.

After she stepped in, the door closed and locked behind her. "On the bed, now.~ I'm going to use you like the cheap prostitute you are..~ And get those clothes off!" His tone had suddenly changed, he wasn't as nice and innocent as he appeared to be in the media.

Afraid of what would happen to her if she didn't listen, Lunar Charm obediently hopped up onto the bed and slowly stripped down. She threw her jacket, panties, and bra to the side, then laid down on her back on the bed. As she laid still while the famous Wonderbolt stripped down, her mind finally caught up with her body. She realized exactly what she was about to do. She was about to get fucked by one of the most famous ponies in Equestria, just him and her.

The smirk grew on his face as he hopped up beside her and started tying her hooves to the bedposts, grinning evilly. He tied her down till her arms and legs were out stretched, every part of her body open for him whether she wanted it or not.

"Safeword is Towertop..~" he exclaimed, looking over the work he had done. Her smirk turned into a smile, she knew he cared. Soarin got atop her, laying down on the helpless mare, letting his warm cock rest between their stomachs, squished in between her huge melons! He started to lightly rub his cock up and down her stomach in between her breasts, dribbling pre-cum all over her stomach. He soon pulled his hips back, placing his flared tip up against her used pony pussy. He pushed forwards, his flare sliding in with a pop, sucking a good amount more of his cock into her wet hole.

"F-Fuck..~ What a whore..~" He started to push in farther, making the young mare moan, her wet warm folds practically sucking his cock deeper inside of her. Within a few more seconds of very slow pushing, his tip entered her womb, and his crotch hit hers. His large balls rested against her rump, which was still leaking Thunderlane's semen. The young mare was trying to keep quiet, unable to stifle her moans. The feeling of his huge warm stallion meat inside her needy hole was a feeling she never wanted to forget. Without warning, Soarin pulled back and slammed in once roughly, his balls slapping her ass, producing a loud squeak from the mare.

"Quiet, slut! You don't want the other guests hearing, do you!?" She nodded to show her understanding, trying a bit harder to keep quiet. He started to do just that again, pulling out slowly before roughly slamming in, until his instincts took over, and he was pulling out as fast as he shoved in, humping away at her like a feral dog. She couldn't help but moan and squeal as he pounded at her pussy, her whole body visibly rippling with each rough hump.

The mare continued to let out her cute squeaks and moans as he roughly drilled his cock into her womb. The suckling sensation from her warm hole had him already on the verge of orgasm.

"Fuck yes!~ Mmph!~ What a tight whore!~" With a loud dominating grunt, he slammed his cock deep into her tight horse cunt, unloading this thick fertile seed deep into her small womb.The amount of his warm stallion semen being spilled into her womb made her belly bulge out, growing until she had a noticeable bump.

After a few more rough humps, and a lot more loads of cum spurted into her pussy, Soarin collapsed onto the helpless mare, his huge horse cock still buried deep inside her mare hole. He laid still on top of her, panting and sweating, sweat droplets dripping onto her and staining her fur with the scent of sex, and the scent of him. He rested on the mare for a good while, soon moving his mouth to her neck. He started to lightly bite at her neck, making the mare groan gingerly, then suddenly bit hard, inducing a loud squeak from the mare. He pulled away quickly, not due to her cry of pain, but since he knew he had done what he wanted. His teeth marks were left in her neck. He had marked her as his in more ways then one.

Finally satisfied, the large stallion crawled off of her, getting off the bed and standing beside her. He stood quietly for a bit, examining the busty mare. What perfect cures and wonderful ass.. Soon, the silence was broken by his deep voice.

"I'm gonna go sleep in the armchair in the other room, leave ya tied incase the other three need a release," he exclaimed, forcing a ball gag in her mouth and latching it onto her. "Sleep tight, slut..~" He shut off the lights and closed the door, leaving her tied up in the darkness.

This story is done! If I get enough comment saying otherwise.. I might just make a Part 3 with the three stallions, but for now expect other random clop stories in the future!