You grasp your hand upon the knob and swing the door open, having been called backstage to help the famous DJ-PON3, Vinyl Scratch. Your eyes settle upon the glossy soft white hide of the famous unicorn, her curvacious form facing opposite you. Her blue tail swayed to and fro, the light catching off of the silky hair. She seems to have not noticed you yet, so you decide to take a few steps forward, your eyes practically groping her lovely smooth plush curves and adoring her wide soft gleaming white flank. Your eyes slowly moved up – to find Vinyl gazing at you with heavily lidded cerise eyes and her trademark smirk.

	“Ah, you came, boy~” She said softly with a melodic tone. You couldn't help but blush, hoping the famous dj didn't notice you oogling her plush white body. Her sleek blue tail gave a light playful twitch as she began to turn to face you. “So glad you could come and help, boy.” 

	You nod softly and begin to open your maw to respond, when your eyes suddenly spike downwards - to Vinyl's bobbing fat turgid cock between her beautiful thighs. Bobbing just under her luscious legs swung her heavily sagging juicy and plumb balls, and their musk strongly washed agaisnt your nose. Such a naughty and strong erotic tingle curled right down the center of your spine.

	You can't help but bit your lower lip as your pants felt like they were tightening, becoming at least three times smaller. The long juicy heavy piece of meat just beckoning your deepest primal desires. A strong commanding aura exuded from her long equine shaft, and the aura felt as heavy as the juicy throbbing pole looked. No matter how hard you tried, you couldn't peel your eyes from the throbbing bobbing juicy meat, feeling like your eyes were anchored to its sheer unadulterated size and girth.

	After what feels like an eternity, your eyes catch Vinyl's hoof sliding down and slowly beckoning your gaze back up. Your blush hardened, unsure if you could leave the trance of her massive dark pink shaft. But her easing hoof held a bit more command and helped lift your gaze back up to her deep cerise eyes.

	“I see you like it, boy~” She stated with her usual cocky smirk. “Good, cause I need help getting it down before my next show. Course, I figured I might as well get a lucky fan.” Her hoof rolled back up as her voice melodically spoke gently. With a fluid movement, her hoof pointed back down. You of course obey the silent command with a light gulp and your gaze eagerly drifts back down. Your legs shake as your eyes grope that massive fat pole, running every those visible and pulsating veins that coursed and outlined the meaty rod. You take in the circular medial ring with a bit upon your lower lip.

	“But don't be thinking I chose you specifically, boy.” She continued with a stern yet melodic tone. She knew she had you under her hoof. “You were chosen by luck. Any other fan could just as easily be in your place. Remember that, boy. So if you want to stay, you had better be good and obedient.” Her hoof rolled down and smooshed to her plump rotound balls. Then her other hoof slid down and glided against her turgid meat, stroking her bobbing heavy shaft up and down.

	“You like that, boy?” Vinyl rhetorically asked, groping and sliding her hoof up and down her long rod. “Like watching me stroke my big mare dick? Makes you want to stroke your own small prick with me, doesn't it.” Her voice practically cooed out as both her hooves glided up and down in a slow steady movement, her long fat meat bobbing with its throbbing turgid weight. She leaned down a tad and puckered her lips, spitting upon the flat head of her veiny cock.

	“Rrmmmm, that feels so good on my massive mare-dick.” Vinyl cooed out teasingly. Her hooves stroked with a firm rhthym, lubed with her slick saliva. “You should spit on yours too, boy~” Vinyl stated with a smug giggle. “If you can hit such a small target, that is.” Her hooves pressed and lewdly dragged against her pounding meat as she chuckled.

	“Are you stroking with me, little boy?” Vinyl asked softly as she bit her lower lip, muffling out a moan. “You're so jealous of my big long mare-cock, aren't you~ It makes you want to open your maw so wide that your jaw starts to strain, doesn't it.” Vinyl stated simply, her hooves gliding faster against her throbbing equinehood. Her tone tells you matter-of-factly that it wasn't a question. The lewd wet sounds of her clopping reverberated thru the room, growing hotter and faster. She spat again upon her dick, the saliva drooling down with her creamy precum, lubing and making her heavy dick glow with a lewd wet sheen.

	“You want me to cum, don't you boy.” Vinyl continued with a commanding tone. You could feel the pounding heat wafting agaisnt you, expanding thru you, making you sweat and huff. She arched that fat flaring head, pointing it to your face. “Cum with me, little boy, spurt from your pathetic little balls as I blast your cute face!”

	Her voice strained as she arched out her back, the sweat coating her wonderful white coat. She huffed hotly, clopping her massive mare-dick passionately, lost in her self-indulged lust. Her mare-cock throbbed fiercely and tip flared out sharply. With a sudden gasp, her whole body tightening up as she strongly cried out, her juicy thick gloppy white seed spurting like a geyser. Rope after gloppy messy rope shot forth from her rigid rod.

	Your world becomes so wet and sloppy, dripping with thick long strands of mare cum. After you're sure she spurted the last long string of goopy seed against your face, you slowly open your eyes, to find her panting and gazing down at you – her cocky smirk all the more delicious thru your cummed vision.

	“Perhaps I found the right fan for the job, boy~” She stated as she rolled her tongue across her lips. “Clean up now, boy, we're in for a long relationship.” She let out a teasing short giggle, and you gulp.