Title:           Rapey Dose of Vitamin A
Author:          minion_of_Lulu
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First Edit:      Thursday 5th of March 2015 02:22:59 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Last edit on: Thursday 5th of March 2015 08:36:56 PM CDT

>"You like Carrots, Anon? Guess where I've got another one for you.~"
"Y-You do?"
>"Mmmhmm. Why don't we head back to your place and I'll show you."
>Golden Harvest shoots you a sly wink and moves beside you.
>"I'll make it worth your while."
>You can feel yourself trembling as sweat builds upon your brow.
"W-Well..."
 
>Thirty minutes later, you're at your humble cottage at the table with a pot of carrot stew sitting before you.
>Make that a half a pot of carrot stew with how much you've downed.
"Holy smokes, this is some good stuff, Golden."
>Golden Harvest sits across from you, smiling as she watches you eat her home cooking.
>"I'm glad you like it, Anon. It's a family recipe. I can cook more for you if you like."
>You slurp down the last bit of steamy stew from your bowl and reach for another helping.
>This soup is too good for 14 servings.
>After you pour your fill, you look at Golden.
"Are you fine with me eating this alone? I mean..."
>"No, go ahead. I'm not that hungry. Please, eat until you're full."
>Golden Harvest smiles warmly as she watches you woof down her food.
>"The way you were acting earlier was cute. You thought I was going to tempt you into some kinky carrot sex, weren't you?"
>She happens to ask this while you're eating, making the food go down the wrong pipe.
>You cough and hack, eventually clearing the air passage of any liquid.
>"Heehee. You're so silly Anon."
>She covers her mouth and giggles at you, flicking her hoof limply in your direction.
>You blush from embarrassment.
>You are lying if you weren't expecting that to happen.
>For now, you stay quiet and continue eating.
>The gardening mare eventually calms down, sitting properly as she watches you eat.
>"Mmm...y-yeah, just keep eating. Eat it all up."
>You pause when you hear a light whisper.
"Say something?"
>She shakes her head no.
>"Nope, didn't say a word. Must be your imagination."
>You shrug and continue eating, unaware of Golden Harvest's forelegs moving underneath the table.
>Light squelching noises radiate up to your ears.
>When you look up, you see a still smiling Golden Harvest sitting still.
"You sure are smiling a lot."
>"A mare having her home cooking eaten by a stallion is the pinnacle of her life."
>Her logic makes sense.
>For now, you just finish the rest of your meal.
>Afterwards, you groggily stand up and scuffle into the den with a yellow-coated, orange-maned mare in tow.
>Loud drips catch your attention.
"I have to fix that faucet soon."
>You plop on the couch and groan.
>Maybe you should have stopped after the 6th bowl.
>"Enjoyed yourself?"
>Golden Harvest sits at the side of your couch, looking up at you with her cheerful facade.
"Y-"
>You burp loudly, giving her your answer.
>"I take it you did."
>Everything feels weak, like you could just fall asleep right here and now.
>"Good, now..."
>She gets up, clamoring for purchase as she climbs on top of you.
>She rubs her belly against your chest.
>Her body feels so warm against yours.
>The atmosphere feels completely different than in the kitchen.
>It's more carnal.
>Even her face shows how lustful she looks.
>With little warning, her face moves closer to yours until your lips meet.
>Caught unaware, her kiss turns from a peck into a sloppy slobbering with how she uses her tongue.
>Saliva coats your chin and lips.
>"It's my turn to get my fill."
"He-Hey. What ar-"
>Your brain process feels more sluggish than usual.
>"Finding it hard to think? Good. I knew those trips to Twilight's would help. All that information on humans sure comes in handy. Especially learning about what happens when you eat too much. I believe it's called, 'the Itis'?"
"Damn it, Twi."
>She giggles, rubbing her crotch against yours.
>This mare doesn't hold back with her whinnies and moans.
>You feel something hard bumping into your groin, not to mention your pants growing wetter from Golden's feminine secretions.
>"It was so easy. Just a drop of Zecora's bottomless stomach potion and you're just scarfing it down like Pinkie Pie with her sweets. I was surprised you'd let me even in to cook for you."
>Her movements grow faster, more erratic.
>You try to lift your arms, but you're too tired to do that.
"Nnn...s-stop."
>"There's no way I'm stopping this. Besides, I can tell you'll enjoy this."
>She gets up and turns herself around, careful not to fall off.
>While she works your zipper, she lifts her tail out of the way.
>There you can see what was bumping against your crotch.
>"I hope you like sauteed carrots, stewed in the best juices in Ponyville."
>She slowly pushes out the orange vegetable using only the contracting muscles in her vagina.
>"Eat up, because you know I will."
>That's how you are raped by the friendly gardener mare of Ponyville.
>And how you ended up hating carrots.
>Fucking Carrots...