The Dragon Lord of the Dragon Lands, Princess Ember sat in her hollowed out cave in one of the slightly less active volcanoes on the island. Bored out of her mind. Nothing had been going on to confront now that the whimsical teachings of friendship have, albeit with great resistance, spread to the lands and had reduced the arguments per day she had to deal with by a factor of four.

She takes a bite on another of her prized gemstones from a pile towering to the ceiling as a parchment scroll materialises right in front of her free hand and once it opened, it revealed itself to be an invitation to yet another friendship seminar in Ponyville to attend later today. As if she hasn’t dragged herself to enough of those this month already to hear the same speeches over and over and over. 

“Ughhhhhh, again?” Ember grumbles to herself as she reads the hand written invitation, snorting a cloud of smoke in rage. “If only there was a way to show up those ponies, establish our dominance and not waste my time with these stupid meetings EVER again!”

“Did Iron Will hear what he thinks Iron Will just heard?”

As if on call, the entrance of her cave was blessed with the presence of a buff minotaur, fur coloured a dark blue and standing on top of one of his two lithe goats that had made their way up the cliff face with some difficulty considering how much their legs were shaking as he jumped off to walk right up to the Dragon Lord’s face.

“What?! How did you…who gave you…get out of here!” Ember protests with fists clenching and crushing the remains of one of her jewels. 

“Iron Will cannot legally answer such a question for now, but at the same time, Iron Will will NOT stand around listening to a dragon in SERIOUS NEED of a dominance boost!” He makes his stance clear, presenting Ember with an opportunity to do just that, which was tempting enough for her to stand down and listen.

“I…Alright fine, but make it quick, I have a meeting to get to.” The Dragon Lord scowls.

“Dragon mistress! I assure you that this technique will reach you to the top faster than you could imagine! With this!”

Lifting Ember up, the minotaur gives her a couple of shakes, revealing her sizable cock and balls which flopped from side to side as they were exposed in view, normally hidden in a crotch pouch of sorts. Obviously flaccid, her shaft was graced with both a thick medial ring around the halfway mark and a healthy amount of foreskin to cover the glans. The Dragon Lord, now furious about being indecently exposed, was ready to maul the minotaur’s face off before being interrupted by one of his “speeches.” 

“Look at this, Dragon Lord! Iron Will is nothing but offended by how you could walk about as gifted as you are and NOT assert dominance with this! You need to use those cock and balls to enforce yourself more!”

‘When somepony pushes your luck, you give them the suck!’

“...I am not going to go around demanding oral sex, let alone oral sex from PONIES.” Ember fiercely shouts as she gets out of his grasp and tries to hide her package. “How dare you treat me with contempt like that!”

“Who said anything about demanding or sex for that matter?” Iron Will announces in response. “Iron Will is telling you to give them the suck! Literally! Suck up any pony that comes your way and swallow them right into your nuts!” 

One of his assistant goats hands the Dragon Lord a flyer with some hastily drawn pictograms vaguely depicting what he was just talking about now. The phrase ‘no refunds’ was also written in small print at the bottom right hand corner of the flyer. 

As unorthodox as this whole thing sounded however, it did seem…intriguing enough to Ember to at least give this a try. If it meant not having to attend any more friendship meetings during her reign or reduce them significantly enough, then it was at least an option to enquire more about it.

“I-Is this even sanitary or safe?!” Ember questions as she turns to one of the other goats, which proceeds to shake his head violently before being hushed by his minotaur boss.

“Haha, my lady, you have Iron Will’s guarantee that this technique is 100% safe and sanitary for the user! Once you try this out, Iron Will assures you will always reign dominance across any creature in Equestria! Remember: When somepony pushes your luck, you give them the suck!”

Before Ember could say another word, the minotaur had vanished from sight, with a sack full of some gemstones from Ember’s hoard that had been predictably stolen whilst he had her read the flyer a moment ago. She had the right mind to fly over and roast him to a crisp, but instead thought this interesting technique would be worth a try at least. 

She turned around to look at her jewel hoard, still feeling peckish from the gems she was munching on before her interruptions. “Maybe I should try it with my gems first. At least it won’t be too embarrassing if it doesn’t work.” Stroking her shaft to be hard enough to stick somewhat upright, she takes a deep breath, points her cock at the base of the pile and remembers the phrase the minotaur recited to her. 

‘When somepony pushes your luck, you give them the suck!’

Suddenly, her cockhead peeks out from her girthy foreskin and it’s urethra begins to gape out, widening to be nearly as wide has her cock would allow and a strong suction force soon emerged right from inside, yoinking one of the ruby gemstones from the base of the pile and getting wedged in her urethra with a loud ‘SLRP!’

“Mhgh!” Ember winces as she watches the gemstone wiggle half out in the open and half wedged inside her cock. It wiggled some more before sliding out of view, right down her shaft to never be seen again. It left the dragon feeling so many emotions at that point, with it being way more pleasurable than she could ever anticipate. She had to have more!

She took aim at the rest of her scattered hoard for it to get sucked up by her newly founded vacuum cock of hers. One by one, gems of various shapes and sizes got caught in the strong funnel of wind generated and were devoured with ease. Even multiple at a time which caused her shaft to bulge slightly and give the dragoness a shocking pulse of pleasure that saw her crave for even more for her cock to consume.

Barely a few minutes had passed before her ceiling high stash of gems was reduced to a pile of barely anything but a few crumbles and chipped igneous pieces here and there, which Ember couldn’t resist having her cock vacuum up like a glutton licking the plate at a dinner table. Fingering her pulsating urethra as if she was licking her lips, the Dragon Lord came to what could only be an inevitable conclusion.

“That. Felt. AMAZING!” She cheered to herself, feeling giddy that Iron Will’s advice did indeed give her the needed dominance boost she needed. There was just one problem. Like an addict waiting for their next fix mere seconds after, Ember’s cock and balls gave a low pitched rumble like her belly. Those gems wouldn’t satisfy her for long, she needed more to eat.

Ember took flight out of her cave, feeling confident enough to not even tuck in her cock back in her pouch and just let it flop about between her legs. She looked across the volcanic landscape of the Dragon Lands before landing towards a group of her supposedly loyal subjects who were busy arm wrestling. The red dragon Garble was showing his strength with his 4th victory in a row and was just about to celebrate a 5th before Ember landed in front of him and his posse.

“You! Garble!” Ember pointed to him, ready for an announcement. “I need you all to-”

“Whoa, look guys, the Dragon Lord is packing!” Garble pointed to Ember’s still swinging shaft, causing the rest of his group to look at and laugh at her, much to her annoyance. “What’s wrong, Dragon Lord? Finding it hard being a tripod?”

“N-Never mind that! Listen to me! I command you to…”

The laughter just grew and no matter how many more decibels she added to her voice, Ember’s commands phased right through her subjects and her growl could be heard as she clenched her fists tighter and tighter. Suddenly, she remembers the ‘slogan’ the minotaur gave earlier…
‘When somepony pushes your luck, you give them the suck!

As the laughter continued to pile up as more and more of her disobedient subjects flew down to look at what was causing, Ember took hold of her cock with both hands, aiming it right at the disobedient Garble and letting it’s suction run wild and dragging Garble right up to her! The red dragon tried his best to resist with him clawing at the air and trying to fly and grasp his comrades to no avail as he was dragged to make contact with the Dragon Lord’s powerful dick.

“Let’s try a different approach.” Ember then grabs and shuffles Garble’s own cock out of his pouch, aiming it right into her own shaft and commences the suction once more, docking the two and making an almost perfect seal between the two by their genitals. The red dragon’s own dick was fatter, but slightly shorter than Ember’s own, but even being taller than his leader, he was unable to set himself free from the somewhat pleasurable docking Ember was giving him.

“Going to start listening to me now, Garble?” 
“W-What are you…No way! I ain’t gay!” He protests, still trying to get free of the sucking cock’s grasp.
“WRONG ANSWER!”

Ember’s cock begins to suck even harder and harder than before, making a coarse sucking noise like a clogged vacuum hose. Garble winces as the strength increases but then suddenly yelps as he watches his waist slowly begin to be dragged into the Dragon Lord’s shaft. He tried to push away but the sucking force only got stronger and stronger. He watched Ember winced as she felt his scales rubbing on the inside as now half his body and his legs were now being sucked into her voracious dick with increasing pace. 

Only a few seconds later saw Garble shout out to his friends for help as his head was still just poking out of Ember’s cockhead, but they all just stood there gasping in shock as to what was happening. Finally with a loud slurp, his entire body was swallowed by Ember’s superior shaft, and now barely bulging in her ballsack. The dragon lord shudders from ecstasy after swallowing such a large and annoying pest he was. Her first living victim to her vacuum cock and she loved it.

“I think I’ll keep you here for a little while for your insolence.” She chided, watching her assets sway to the side before focusing back at her remaining and now considerably more quiet dragon clan. “Now the rest of you, I’m off to another of those friendship meetups in Ponyville, so you best behave yourselves whilst I’m gone. Any objections?!”

Silence amongst the crowd, with only the odd head shake as a form of acknowledgement to their leader.

“That’s what I thought.” She then took off for the skies, needing a bit more force than before with her extra payload in tow affecting her flighty balance slightly. Next stop: Ponyville.
…

Flying through the clouds, Ember was begrudgingly continuing her journey to meet those friendship ambassadors and all of that feasting from earlier has made her feel a little bit drowsy. Not enough to fall asleep right out of the sky, but just enough to lose the faintest bit of a focus before colliding with some other creature, sending them both to tumble out of the sky and right onto the woodland path below.

“Hey, watch it, punk!” Ember shouted at the fellow who crashed into her as she got to her feet, wiping the dust and dirt off her body. After rubbing her eyes, she sees what she collided with was a light grey pegasus who was clearly running late with today’s post, her brown lopsided eyes looking around for the scattered letters and packages on the trail. 

“Oh sorry! Didn’t see you there!” She apologised, frantically collecting the envelopes on the ground.

Ember growls ready to give the clumsy mail pony what she deserved. Grabbing her cock again, she says the mantra: “When somepony pushes your luck, g-, OUCH!”

The ditzy pegasus had already rushed up and shoved her head and neck deep into Ember’s cock and foreskin, thinking her cargo ended up there. Somehow. 

“Did any of you end up here?!” She shouts, her voice slightly muffled by the Dragon Lord’s tight foreskin.
“Wha, no!” Ember vehemently replies back, shocked to see the pegasus like this, blissfully unaware of what would happen if she pressed further into the shaft.
“Ooh, it’s like a tunnel! Echo! Echo! Echo…”
“Ngh, well this ‘tunnel’ has more than a light at the end of it! Come here!”

Ember tensed her muscles and her cock began to violently suck up the rest of the derpy pegasus into her shaft within seconds. Her rear hooves could be seen waggling as the dragon’s cock raised up and a faint “weeeeeeee” could be heard from the pegasus as her body disappeared into her slightly expanding ballsack. Ember’s first pony meal tasted…different. But she liked it as she wiped off the sweat from her forehead. Her wings hurt a bit from the crash, so she decided to walk it from here since Ponyville was actually visible from the horizon.

The Dragon Lord continued trundling along the path through the centre of Ponyville. Some Earth ponies that got in her way, whether they directly confronted her or not, felt the mighty force of her vacuuming cock powers and were too sealed by her bulging ballsack, which had grown about one and a half times bigger than before she left, forcing her to take bigger strides with her legs now.

Even then, as she walked past countless ponies just going about their day and getting glances ranging from disgust to awkward, she thought more to herself that the minotaur from earlier was absolutely right! Her confidence was indeed boosted! Who would’ve thought that consuming a pony or a dragon in such an unorthodox manner would give her the extra dominance. As she walks past one of Ponyille’s premiere cafes, Ember then spots in the corner of her eye one of the few creatures she respects and would even consider (but never directly call) a friend.

“Hey Thorax! Are you here for that silly Friendship meetup thing organised by those ponies?” Ember greeted the vibrant changeling with the first amount of politeness all day. 

“O-Oh, um, hi Ember!” Thorax meekly replied with his eyes slowly following the pendulum like swinging of Ember’s assets. “Yeah, I’m here for that too. Thought I’d have a snack before attending since I’m early.”

Ember drags a stool over to sit by him at the table, somewhat eager to reveal that new technique she had been using for most of the day, still not caring about her cock and balls flopping about and even hitting the table once. But before she could properly explain, Thorax interrupts her

“You…saw me suck up those ponies earlier? But I didn’t see you anywhere on the way here.”
“That’s the benefit of being a Changeling! I was hiding, watching you from afar as a Parasprite, and-”
“Look, I’m sorry you had to see that, I was jus-”
“Don’t be.”

Ember looked a bit confused getting interrupted like that as she noticed Thorax looking around to ensure nobody was eavesdropping before turning his blushing face around to reply.

“Since I metamorphosed into my current form, only a few things get me aroused and watching someone eat someone else with their powerful horsecock is one of them. Seeing that shaft gape open wide, inhale like some unforgiving monster and swallow those helpless creatures up with ease is nothing short of intoxicating and their bulges getting dragged into those elastic balls of yours…it’s a guilty pleasure!”  

For lack of a better way of wording her reaction to Thorax’s horny prose, Ember was gobsmacked. 

“H-How did you even know about this stuff? I didn’t think that minortaur would have the guts to go anywhere near the changelings!”

“He doesn’t. Our old queen, Chrysalis, used to um…punish us like that if we were misbehaving during her reign. Quite often, actually. Anyways, um, I’d…love to see you suck up a bigger crowd if you want to give it a try. I can even help if you want too!”

Ember had a think for a brief second, noticing the movement of the sun in sky as the meetup drew clearer and nodded once she noticed that her wings were now feeling better from the crash.

“Alright, what’s the plan?”

…

“SPIIIIIIIIKE!!! Did you eat all those cakes by yourself?!” Screamed the unmistakable stressed voice of Twilight Sparkle. She stood in front of the stuffed purple dragon who was trying to hide the obvious mess he had made on the food table in her castle.

“Easy there, Twilight! No need to get your wings in a twist! I was reaaaaaally hungry and besides, I left the lemon cakes for grabs!”

“It’s supposed to be a selection of cakes, Spike! Not just lemon cakes! Ughhh! Go down to Sugarcube Corner and get a selection of some more cakes for the guests! HURRY!”

The pipsqueak dragon rushed off in fear of stocking the alicorn’s rage further, leaving the meeting hall and running right past Ember and Thorax, the former had finally tucked away her cock and balls for now as they entered into the meeting room, sitting with a bunch of other ‘friendship coordinators’ and dignitaries from all of Equestria. Most of them ponies, but even a griffon and a yak talking amongst themselves.

“Are you sure this’ll work?” Ember whispered to Thorax as he was doing his best to hide his own erection, anticipated for the moment. 

“Of course I'm sure, just stick to the plan.”

It was a few moments later before the doors to the room were closed and Twilight and her pals were all taking their places around the pedestal in front of the crowd. Even though the snack selection was a bit lacking, they were able to start on time with the Friendship seminar. Twilight began her long and dreary speech, praising everyone for their efforts in continuing to spread friendship across the lands. Even to the most motivated of all ambassadors, the speech was a cure for insomnia. 

“Now is there anyone who would like to share one of their most recent achievements with your friendship circles for us all?” Announced the slightly annoyed Alicorn, doing her best to try and keep her subjects awake through her diatribe. 

That conveniently was Ember’s signal to, of all things, get up to the pedestal and make an ‘announcement’, as she just remembered before dozing off fully. She flies up to look down amongst the pastel coloured crowd. Thorax had disappeared from his seat though, much to her surprise. 
“Do you, um, what do you want me to say again?” 

Ember meekly looked back at Twilight and her friends, who each all gave a reply similar to ‘anything to do with friendship.’

“Well…I have learned recently about how important it is to have good friends that you can rely on to achieve…um, desired goals?”

“That’s fantastic to hear, Ember!” Twilight congratulates the Dragon Lord, not noticing her reaching down to her groin pouch. “What goal did you imagine to achieve?”

“This one of course!”

Suddenly, Twilight, her friends and the rest of the crowd felt a slimy constriction around their legs, holding them all tight before hoisting them all up into the air! Following the trail led to Thorax, who was holding that magic resistant slime like film from the other end with his hooves, giving Ember a saucy wink, he was ready to keep them steady for what Ember was going to do.

“Now I haven’t tried this on a crowd this big, but it's the first time for everything!” Ember chuckles as her erect dragon cock flops out of her pouch. Taking grip with both hands was certainly going to be necessary for a feast this large. 

“First time for WHAT?!” Twilight shouted, struggling to teleport out of the bind. “And, ewwww, put that thing away, Ember!”

Ember declines, instead spouting the mantra she was taught one final time:

‘When somepony pushes your luck, you give them the suck!

The Dragon Lord’s cock flares wide open, her foreskin and urethra gaping as wide as her shaft in order to allow for the maximum suction she could generate. Ember’s feet were planted steady on the marble surface and a violent vortex of wind whirled from her cockhole, spreading to encompass the suspended crowd. One by one, helped by the slimy binding, they were forcibly pulled by the dragon’s powerful vacuum cock and swallowed with ease into her shaft, bulging lightly as each was forced down by the unbeatable suction.

Ember felt incredible, watching all those ponies, griffons and the yaks of all sizes fall victim to her powerful girldick and be almost effortlessly sucked in. Almost. One of the yak’s proved rather difficult for the Dragon Lord’s cock to devour and was big enough to make an almost perfect seal with his plump body and legs flailing about. Fortunately, a bit of a shove from Thorax was all that was needed for her hungry cock to swallow him whole and lo and behold, the whole crowd had disappeared. All sucked into Ember’s now sated cock and balls which had now ceased its relentless sucking as her urethra clamped shut.
“Enjoyed the show, Thorax?” She giggled, watching the Changeling vigorously stroking his pastel orange horsecock, mouth drooling after what he had just witnessed. “Maybe come closer and get a better look at these hefty balls I got now!”

“O-Oh, um, that reminds me. What are you going to do now with them? Chrysalis would just spit us out after she sucked us, usually onto a wall. Painfully.” Thorax replies.

“Hmmm, well I haven’t had the chance to rub one out for the day, so now’s a good chance I guess.”

Ember sits on the edge of the raised platform where the pedestal stood, placing her large sloshing assets to hang low between her legs and began to stroke her shaft off, moving aside a bit so Thorax could sit next to her and carry on pleasuring himself also. Her dexterity gave her the advantage to quickly catch up to Thorax’s pleasure levels, stroking her wrinkly foreskin against her shiny glans back and forth at an increasingly rapid pace. 

Her cock dribbled globs of precum to hasten and her moans became more hoarse and louder, becoming almost in sync with her friend beside her. The Changeling couldn’t hold it any longer, his luminescent shaft oozing a stream of silvery semen that glazed his shaft like a donut before pooling down below him with a few strings shot out to hit one of the chairs.

Ember’s orgasm was imminent and due to her meals that had been digesting in her distended ballsack, her glans didn’t dribble, it erupted. A massive column of virile dragon cum shot out of her glans in several bursts, painting the floor, the chairs, the tables and even the ceiling with her sticky mess. She gasps several times as she watches her balls almost deflate to normal size as her uncut geyser sprays almost the whole room with her ball juices. No stone was left uncoated by her and the two fell back in their afterglow, gasping and smiling at each other.

…

“I’m baaaaaaack, Twilight! Hope I didn’t miss the..”

The door to the meeting hall opened slowly, with Spike carrying a pair of wicker baskets filled to the brim with cakes of all flavours for the guests. He nearly slipped on one of the numerous semen puddles coating the floor and he slowly looked toward the pedestal to see the half awake Thorax and Dragon lord with their dicks still dripping copious amounts of nut sludge and precum, staining the marble.

“I’ll…just leave these here to the side. Y-You can have them if you want!”