>You grunt as you feel the stallion above you thrust heartily against you.
>His forelegs wrapped around your waist, and his head close enough to your neck that you can feel his breath against it.
>Then he tenses up, and your ears are assaulted by thunderous cheers, as the stallion shoots his load deep inside you.
>Letting it pool inside your womb with other stallions’ cum from earlier.
>He take a moment to regain himself.
>When he recovers, he lightly kisses the back of your neck, before gently pulling away.
>”Princess Twilight has brought another stallion to climax!”
>”That makes five stallions for Princess Twilight!”
>Another roar of cheers as the Mayor gives a play by play.
>You breath softly into the stage floor.
>”Aww what’s the matter Twilight?”
>”Can’t keep up.”
>You suddenly found some hidden energy from within, and lift yourself up.
>You glare at the mare who dragged you into this silly contest.
>Only for her to stick her tongue out at you.
>Trixie is in a similar position you were in earlier.
>A stallion thrusting wildly against her, as the denizens of Ponyville watches to see which mare can make the most stallions cum.
>”It’s okay if you surrender now.”
>”There’s no shame in submitting to your betters.”
“In your dreams, Trixie.”
>You turn your head to the crowd.
“Next!”

>A more seasoned stallion steps onto the stage.
>You turn your ass to face him, and slightly lean forward towards the ground.
>You feel him quickly enter you, and just as fast starts to thrust his hips.
>Ohh he’s big.
>His penis stretches your walls to fit more it inside of you.
>You slowly start to lose yourself as you feel each thrust push against your g spot.
>”Trixie has made another stallion orgasm!”
>”Six stallions for Trixie!”
>Shoot, you’re falling behind.
>Ignoring your pleasure for the time being, you bring your focus back to the contest.
>You time it just right, and when the stallion thrust forward, you push your hips back.
>He groans loudly from the unexpected change in pace, and the crowd cheers at your active participation.
>”It seems like Princess Twilight has decided to step up her game everypony!”
>”Trixie’s still winning!”
>Ignore them Twilight.
>The stallion takes advantage of your new active role, and thrusts hard and faster than before.
>You easily keep pace with him, and in no time at all, you feel the tall tell signs of him cumming deep inside of you.
>Unfortunately it’s a big load, so he takes longer to finish than the others.
>When he is done, he pulls out, leaving you feeling empty.
>You steady yourself on shaking hooves, and ready for the next buck.

>It doesn’t take long for the next one to line up behind you, and thrust his penis into you.
>You both quickly realize however that your vagina has a little more room to it than before.
>Wasting no time, your horn glows with magic, and you feel your walls tighten, until they fit snuggly around the stallion’s member.
>”Magic is awesome.”
>With that, he smacks your butt, and starts to thrust happily against you.
>You take the smack with pride, and you quickly master the rhythm that the stallion has set for you.
>You both settle into a comfortable pace, until the Mayor announces that Trixie has made another stallion cum.
>At this rate, Trixie will have you beat in no time.
>And there is no way in Tartarus you are giving her something else to brag about.
>Well desperate times calls for desperate measures.
>You focus your magic once again, and cast a teleport spell.
>You move the stallion underneath you, and quickly mount his exposed penis.
>Leaning forward onto his chest, you spread your butt cheeks.
“I have other holes that can be used you know.”
“First comes, first served.”
>You’re pretty sure Trixie said no fair, but if she did, it was drowned out by the loud roars and hooves stamping over the stage floor.
>In preparation for the oncoming onslaught on your anus, you worm a spell around inside of it, stretching it out and numbing it slightly.
>A stallion either brute forced, or cleverly slid behind you when everyone was too distracted to notice him, and claimed his spot up your butt.
>Even with a numb anus, you still gasp as his member pierces your rosebud.
>You don’t get much of a sound out, when a penis is shoved into your mouth.

>Soon enough every stallion is vying for some part of your body.
>Some take your hooves, and make them stroke at random erections.
>Others rub their penises on you.
>Those that are left out resorted to jack off to the scene before them.
>There is too much even for you.
>So you let your body be used for the time being.
>Eventually the stallion underneath you tense and moans, as you feel his cum shoot into you.
>When he finishes, the stallion still rutting your anus, hooks his forelegs behind you hindlegs, and lifts you up.
>The spent member is removed, and now your back is laying against a sturdy chest.
>In no time flat, another stallion thrusts his penis into your vagina.
>You lose yourself completely to the orgy.
>New penises replace spent ones once they cum inside of one your orifices.
>Your vagina and asshole is overflowing with various different stallion’s semen.
>You have swallowed an untold amount of sperm.
>And your once lavender coat and mane, is now stained a pearly white.
>You even have a few orgasms yourself.
>When the last stallion finishes inside of you, you’re gently laid down onto the stage floor.
>You take in what little you can in your disorientated state.
>It seems Trixie got her own orgy, as she lays on her side, covered in as much cum as you are.
>”Oh um.”
>”That wasn’t how this was supposed to go, but I guess it still counts.”
>The Mayor clears her throat into the microphone.
>”Can every stallion who just climaxed form two orderly lines.”
>”One for Princess Twilight, and one for Trixie.”
>”And no lying now.”

>The head count takes some time, but it’s not like you’re going to complain any time soon.
>”You know Trixie is the winner Twilight.”
“Sure you are Trix.”
>You hear a loud screeching from the microphone.
>”Oops, sorry about that.”
>”Anyhow, the tally is finalized!”
>”And the winner is…”
>”Nobody!”
>Both of you jump to your hooves and shouted in protest.
>”Sorry ladies.”
>”But after Princess Twilight extra holes stunt, no stallion saw any point in waiting”
>”And there was only a hundred stallions here, so you both made fifty stallions climax.”
“Oh you got to be kidding me.”
“I could have been doing something more valuable with my time.”
>”Like what, cleaning up your library?”
>You whip your head around towards Trixie
“Yes as a matter of fact.”
“Much better than doing this contest, just so you have some excuse to stroke your miniscule ego.”
>”Miniscule!”
>”You take that back you-“
>”Just get a room already!”
>The sudden outburst put a brief pause to your argument.
>”Trixie bets that she can outlast you in sex Twilight.”
>You start to open your mouth to rebuttal.
“No.”
>”No?”
“Yes Trixie, no.”
“I’m done for today.”
>”Ha so you admit that Trixie is the better mare!”
“Bye Trixie.”
>You teleport yourself away.
>Trixie stands on the stage, before she seethes with rage, and starts to gallop towards Friendship Castle.
>”THIS ISN’T OVER YET TWILIGHT!”
>”I KNOW WHERE YOU LIVE!”
>”MY BEST FRIEND LIVES THERE!”