Violet #1 - 3/30/2013   >“Everypony give Black Oxide a big round of applause!” >Hoots, hollering, and whistling blared through the curtain where Violet stood. >An ebony mare walked past. >“Good luck, Vi!” “Thanks Oxide, you were awesome out there!”   >The lights went dim. >“Okay mares and gentlecolts our next dancer-” >Violet always hated this part. It always made her nervous. >She looked over her outfit in a nearby mirror with the few seconds she had left. >Bows in her mane and tail? Check. >Frilly saddle? Check. >Socks, bridle, and makeup? Check, check, and check. >She winked to her reflection and giggled. >“-so give it up for Violet Rose!”   >Violet took a deep breath and strutted her way past the curtain into the view of the fifty or so stallions cheering. >Swinging her hips to the beat of the music she made her way passed the pole to the front of the stage. >She blew a kiss making a few stallions whistle. >A particular stallion close to the stage caught her eye. >He was younger than the others and looked like he wasn’t enjoying her show. >She got down on the stage floor and crawled to the edge and began motioning the stallion closer. >The stallions around him egged him on, but he hesitated making Violet pout and flutter her brows. >Her light purple and baby blue tail swished back and forth as the stallion finally leaned forward. >A playful smile spread across her face as she ran a sock covered hoof across his flushed cheeks. >Violet put her bridle on the stallion with a kiss on his muzzle. >His face went scarlet with embarrassment, and the stallions around laughed at him wearing the racy headgear.       >Back on her hooves she walked over to the pole, and licked it while giving a sultry look into the crowd. >Bits clinked and clanged as they were thrown onstage. >She grabbed onto the pole and wiggled her flanks slowly for the crowd. >Round and round the pole she went equipped only with a saddle and a smile, and the former was about to come off. >With her back to the pole she grinned, undid the saddle covering her plump breasts, and let the saddle fall to the floor around her hooves. >The crowd went nuts, and started hooting and hollering like mad ponies. >She climbed the pole and held on firmly with a hoof as she leaned back with a smile and wink to the crowd. >“That’s all for Violet Rose!” >The crowd stood from their seats and began stomping, clapping, hooting, and hollering as Violet got down from the pole and blew a kiss. >She strutted back past the curtain and the next mare, Flora, who was quite nervous.   >“Y-you we’re a-awesome Violet!” “Thanks Flora, I bet you’ll do even better!” >Flora crossed an arm shyly. >“I-I don’t think so…” >Violet nudged Flora’s Ivy green flank. “Oh come on, Flora. You’ll do just fine.” >Flora smiled softly. >“I-If you say so.” >“Now welcome our newest addition, Flora!” >The curtain pulled back and Flora gulped before walking out. “Knock ’em dead, girl!” >Violet trotted back to the dressing room where Oxide was applying lipstick, and trying on fishnet stockings.   >“Hey Vi, somepony was looking for you. They said something about a private dance.” >Violet’s eyes lit up. >A private dance usually meant more money, which she’d need for the upcoming semester. >Violet threw on something to cover her boobs, and trotted off merrily to meet the client. >It was the shy stallion from the audience earlier. He was with three other stallions, which were extremely intoxicated. >One of the drunken stallions levitated over a large bag of bits. >The stallion comically stumbled, and nearly fell when he walked over to try and whisper in Violet’s ear. >“My brover is going off to callege. I meed you to make ham a scallion.” >It took all of Violet’s strength to keep from laughing, but she agreed and led the stallion’s brother to a back room while the drunken stallions cheered the younger on. >Violet usually didn’t do this sort of thing, but if the money was right then she didn’t care. > Violet sat the stallion down, on a pillow in the middle of the floor, with a grin. >He sat on the pillow quietly, and looked quite uncomfortable as he looked at his bland surroundings. >Violet was about to change that.   >She moved closer to the cute light brown stallion. >Her warm breath tickled his neck as she whispered a question in his ear. “What’s your name?” >“D-dusty.” >Satisfied that the stallion now had a name she walked around to Dusty’s side dragging her tail underneath his chin before asking another question in the opposite ear. “Where are you from, Dusty?” >“P-ponyville.” >Violet draped her tail around his neck and shoulder. “I bet the mares there can’t get enough of you.” >Dusty’s ears drooped and his head hung. >“N-no they don’t pay attention to me.” “Do you have a particular mare you like?” >“Yeah, but-” >Violet pushed a hoof to his mouth with a smile. “Think about her.”   >She put her hoof to his chest and pushed him on his back. >Running her hooves over his body she ended up with a hoof gently stroking up and down his sheath. >Like magic Dusty’s penis grew in her hooves. >Dusty’s shaft throbbed with excitement and anticipation, and she wasn’t going to disappoint.   >Violet’s tongue explored every inch of Dusty’s shaft while he made the cutest little grunts. > Taking the meaty rod in her mouth she began sucking and bobbing her head while Dusty laid back and rested a hoof on Violet’s head. “Mmm.”  >Dusty’s sweet tasting pre cum filled Violet’s mouth. >She went to the base and held for a few seconds, making Dusty tremble in pleasure, before getting a breath and circling her tongue on the tip.       >Violet pulled her mane back into a pony tail, and continued to suck as if her life depended on it.   >“I’m gonna cum!” >Violet deep throated Dusty once more and gently cupped his balls with her hoof. >“Ahhhh” >Dusty’s seed spurted down Violet’s throat almost making her choke, but she swallowed every sweet and warm drop. >She licked and stroked for any remaining cum until Dusty was dry as a desert. >“Whoa, that was amazing.” “I’m glad you liked it” >With a final slurp she got to her hooves and bid Dusty a good time at college. >She made her way back to the dressing rooms to count her earnings for the night. >Black Oxide looked up from her crossword and shook her head with a smile. >“You’re such a slut, Violet.” >Violet stuck her tongue out at her friend and laughed.