Title: Maud Lavaspunk Author: Anonymous Pastebin link: http://pastebin.com/gHNENSmH First Edit: Friday 6th of November 2015 03:17:04 PM CDT Last Edit: Friday 6th of November 2015 03:17:04 PM CDT Anonymous: Should I scuttle back to desktop?   Empty Audio: It's up to you   Empty Audio: And whether or not you'd still like to discuss Maud's boiling magma-laden testes   Anonymous: I-I do   Empty Audio: Perhaps she likes to spend her weekends doing art projects   Empty Audio: Namely sitting on a large boulder, her balls melting into it as she slowly stuffs rock after rock down her cock   Empty Audio: Until her body gets too hot and she huffs, cock arcing a few hard jets of lava out to splatter on the canvas of open ground she's prepared   Empty Audio: Making splattery drip castles of rock with her magma   Anonymous: Uneven walls from uncontrolled splatterings, her cockmouth stretching wide around a particularly solid chunk of rock.   Empty Audio: Ooh   Empty Audio: I like that idea   Empty Audio: That maybe she gets so excited she starts cumming unevenly melted rock   Empty Audio: And of course the added texture teases her urethra so much it prolongs her climax   Empty Audio: Hee   Empty Audio: Maybe Pinkie gets a lower dose of the potion from surrounding herself with Maud's gifts of cumrocks   Empty Audio: And uses her own balls to melt sugar into molten candy   Anonymous: I kinda think that this all started because Pinkie moved away   Anonymous: which would be such a terrible thing to a teenage Maud, blooming so hot and fast without anybody eager enough to drain her right   Empty Audio: Ahh, so she turns to the potion to help spill her loads easier and faster?   Anonymous: Of course. Maud's a smart gal when she puts her mind to something, and the unrelenting heat radiating from her heavy testes reminded her of a volcano's roiling insides right off the bat.   Anonymous: Maybe overdosing herself one particularly needy night wasn't the best idea   Anonymous: But it worked!   Anonymous: Ropes of sticky spunk that vaporized the moment they thwocked onto her bedroom wall.   Empty Audio: I'm imagining her discovering a cave that goes deep into a nearby fault line   Empty Audio: Finding an exposed magma flow there   Empty Audio: And doing very lewd things   Anonymous: Has she developed enough body heat to match the sizzling rock flow or is she stuck groping her steaming shaft at the thought of all that thick goop shifting deep in the earth?   Empty Audio: Maybe at first it's just where she likes to go to sweat and bathe in the heat of the earth and unload her magmatic balls   Empty Audio: But eventually once she's gotten more control and power over her internal heat   Empty Audio: And some mastery of her urethral muscles   Empty Audio: She dips her flare into the flow and flexes, sucking up some fresh lava to pool in her balls and make her let out a faint grunt of intense pleasure   Anonymous: She'd be hooked to feeling the pleasure-pain of all that magma refusing to settle in her taut nuts, bringing her half-stone spunk almost to a boil. The incessant churning brings her to cum just a bit later, driving the pony to her knees as messy streams of boiling pre spew out of her dick.   Empty Audio: Shuddering and breathing heavily as she moans softly, body wracked with intense climax that just won't end   Anonymous: A few fingers let the resistant flesh stretch, letting a semisolid log of stone inch it's way out lovingly.   Empty Audio: One hand reaching down to feel the almost too hot to touch heat radiating from her sac as the other slowly milks up the chunky rock from her cockbelly   Empty Audio: The gooey molten earth slowly flowing back to the stream, Maud shuddering as the knowledge that she's felt the molten core of the earth inside her and poured back into it in kind leaving her panting until her balls run dry and cool to mere boiling heat   Anonymous: One hand traces up and down her two-foot mareshaft as the other rolls her balls around, feeling them replump ever so slightly. It's not just that she's had the earth's essence so close to her, but her own syrup thick seed is floating somewhere in the slow, deliberate current of all that magma. She's fucked it like a common granite slut, and the thought brings about an aftershock of spurts, and thin grey lumps of cumrock fall into her cleavage.   Empty Audio: I can see her doing that again and getting carried away   Empty Audio: Instead leaning against the side of the tunnel   Empty Audio: Hot magma splattering all over her as she shudders and coats herself   Empty Audio: Until she's encased in rock   Empty Audio: Perfectly able to break out, but basking in the feeling of all that stone surrounding her   Anonymous: Convinced to crack out of the half-formed shell by the growing tightness of it around her needy cock.   Anonymous: "Oooh, if Boulder could see me now. He'd be so jealous."   Empty Audio: Maybe that's how she gets into rockfucking proper   Empty Audio: The feeling of all that cold stone gripping her shaft making her start to crave it   Empty Audio: I love the idea that she can cum a few gallons, wait for it to cool to a doughy consistency, then mold herself a temporary fleshlight   Anonymous: Temporary in the sense that when she's done with it   Anonymous: it's either filled in completely, or destroyed from the earth-shaking hip thrusts.   Anonymous: She can get so out of hand that she doesn't even notice that her heat's pulverized the poor thing, driving her instead into the ground below. It feels just as good to drive her cherry-red dick into.   Empty Audio: Pistoning so hard the ground quakes a little   Empty Audio: Her balls melting grooves into the ground as she thrusts and humps   Empty Audio: Until she's laying flat on her belly, balls laying a pool of molten rock   Empty Audio: Face pressed against the ground, sucking in lungfuls of the smell of soil and stone   Empty Audio: Shuddering as her climax wings its way through her body   Empty Audio: Magmatic cum bubbling up through the fracture cracks she made from her frenzied thrusting   Empty Audio: Until she's lying in a puddle of cummy lava   Empty Audio: Resting with her 'lover' until it cools   Empty Audio: And leaves a mold of her body in the ground   Empty Audio: Which she either leaves   Empty Audio: Or covers up with a quick standup jerking session   Empty Audio: To splatter over the stone-angel she made with fresh igneous   Anonymous: Maud's not the kind of girl to mind a few lewd sillouettes. I bet she'd even take it as a compliment to her own virility. Gallons of lava-like cream surrounding such a filled out body, outlining every curve smashed into the ground during the fucksession.   Anonymous: Just looking over a few of her cooled spunkholes would make her balls throb and sizzle again.   Anonymous: She could even track her growth over time, the consistancy of her spunkstone, the weight and hang of her swelling balls, and the sheer size of her marecock.   Anonymous: And, with a bit of daring, the taste and stink of her jism   Empty Audio: Ooh   Empty Audio: Is her stomach boiling hot like her balls?   Empty Audio: I imagine another couple doses of the potion and she'll be able to suck down her spunk directly   Empty Audio: And 'digest' it into more seed   Anonymous: I'm sure that would be a slow, steady way to increase the purity of her dull colored seed, but it's not quite as fun as shoving a long, rough formation of cumrock down her cockbelly and feeling it melt in the hefty dual kilns.   Empty Audio: Oh of course   Empty Audio: Remelting her own 'slag' is the best   Anonymous: Maybe a little sauna goodness with Maud and a lucky client?   Empty Audio: With her just sitting at a chair in front of where the rock basin usually is   Empty Audio: Her heavy testes flopped out onto it, filling the room with intense heat and musk   Anonymous: A little jet of water splashing into the bowl every minute or so, only to be vaporized instantly and sending a chill up Maud's spine. The difference in tempurature sends her nuts churning, the spunk inside never resting for long and leaving her in a state of mild delerium.   Anonymous: Whatever precum manages to reach her flare just disappears, leaving her dry but for the sticky sweat her body keeps smearing onto it.   Empty Audio: I can see her stuffing a titanium tube into her cockmouth as she 'works' the sauna too   Empty Audio: So that any errant magmatic blasts of cum get safely funneled away   Anonymous: Some days they don't bother with that system and just get her to squeeze a tungsten cockplug into her flare. The thick thing is uncomfortable, but even through tears of pleasure she can't deny how effective it is at keeping her pulsating balls magma hot and tight with unspent cum.   Empty Audio: That and the occasional remilking   Anonymous: And it lets her reach her head down and swallow the top of her shaft, milking more impotent orgasms into an eventful day.   Empty Audio: Hands trembling ever so slightly as she carefully pushes her bloated cockbelly inwards and down   Empty Audio: Enjoying the feeling of her flare pulsing and growing wide in her throat   Empty Audio: Lightly gagging just a bit as her drool sizzles on her skin and the ponies in the sauna fight the urge to cum and lose horribly   Empty Audio: Lances of spunk vaporizing before they even land on her glowing testes, filling the room with steamy semen   Empty Audio: Anyone who stays in the sauna long enough walks, or waddles, away with swollen testes that ache with intense heat   Anonymous: Every pony in the room gulps down the cummy mist, bringing them again to half orgasm. Heavy sacs hang lower, both from the heat and the need. Cocks as stiff as iron rods point right at Maud, the lewd centerpiece that can't stop choking on her glowing hot horsedick.   Empty Audio: So much so that there's a room adjacent to the exit where pent up stallions and mares can grip their shafts and groan, cum blasting out in thick gooey ropes that steam with heat   Empty Audio: The sound in the sauna is a mixture of her quiet gagging and swallowing and the grunts and moans of the shuddering sweaty group   Empty Audio: Laying back and letting their shafts rest against their chest as their flares belch up fat ropes of piping hot cream   Empty Audio: Each panting breath sucking in more spunkmist and making their climax rage on harder   Anonymous: A few of the ponies slump over, too weak to continue fighting the waves of orgasms. Most of the time a concerned friend will finish throwing off streams of thick, yellowed jizz and pull them out of the sauna to rest. But sometimes they get left there for hours, breathing in the collective cumsteam until a particularly strong round of spunking gives them the adrenaline to crawl out, their oversized orbs slapping against the linoleum.   Empty Audio: Recovering in the spunkroom, shuddering as their balls have taken on a dull red glow   Empty Audio: A spa pony carrying them over to a seat so they can pour boiling water on their nuts to cool them off slowly   Empty Audio: As they slide a metal tube into their shaft and use heatproofed vibrators to bring them to climax   Empty Audio: Helping them vent the molten spunk in their body and slowly return to normal   Empty Audio: Though indelibly swollen by the process for months to come   Anonymous: You don't just get a pony like Maud to work for you and not take precautions with your customers.   Anonymous: Especially not during dry season.   Empty Audio: I bet once she's doubled the size of her balls   Empty Audio: And they're radiating yellow orange with heat   Empty Audio: She carefully makes her way over to the power plant   Empty Audio: Which is essentially a toughened and protected cocksleeve custom built for her   Empty Audio: Built to harness the intense strength of her thrusts   Empty Audio: As well as the searing heat of her eventual geothermal climax   Empty Audio: She doesn't even bother to remove the tungsten plug   Empty Audio: Knowing that the heat of her pounding and the temperature of the molten rockspunk in her testes is enough to liquefy it   Anonymous: It's one of the few plants in Equestria that could handle the pounding Maud could give it. Double-wide hips smash her eighteen inch wide flare into the heavenly soft machine, sensations of a proper marepussy making her grit her teeth and roll her eyes.   Empty Audio: It's the most emotion she ever shows   Empty Audio: The mind-melting pleasure of the custom marepussy winking with intense force drawing a deep, throaty groan up from her depths   Empty Audio: It's even sophisticated enough to detect her climax   Anonymous: Her legs splay wide, and leave her pendulous horsenuts to graze the floor. The warm concrete coming up molten wherever the yellow-hot cumtanks touch.   Empty Audio: And raise up special absorbers that cocoon her balls with squealing blasts of steam, pulling heat from her testes both to gain additional energy   Empty Audio: And to slightly cool her nuts down so she doesn't melt through the inside with her first lance of lava   Empty Audio: Her mouth opening in a small O as she leans her head back and moans low and long   Empty Audio: Balls tensing and clenching as the machine whirrs to life   Empty Audio: Struggling to keep up with her impossibly hot production   Empty Audio: Turbines roaring to life, batteries charging as fast as they can   Empty Audio: Her cock blasting out hundreds of gallons of magma so hot it flows like water   Anonymous: The facility hums with life beneath her. Her head empties of thoughts as she lets loose, each blast redirected to a different tank. Maud gives off a long sensual groan as her balls lighten, a week's worth of spunk built up over just a day of abstinence disappearing.   She slumps over the input valve, her molten form making it soft to the touch, but thankfully it holds her weight.   Empty Audio: Panting, she slowly recovers in the din of machinery around her   Empty Audio: Slowly popping free of the vise-like fake marepussy with a pop   Empty Audio: The reinforced metal of the thing glowing red hot