I love my student Twilight’s friendship letters, I really do, but she tends to… go into very very great detail about every aspect leading to what she learned…
Oh, forgive me. It’s quite rude of me not to introduce myself to you. I am Princess Celestia, Co Ruler of Equestria and goddess of the sun.
Where was I? Ah yes, now I remember.
Twilight had learned how even the unlikeliest of ponies could become friends. I will not go into detail but involves one of my student’s friends and someone else. To make a long story short, these two friends weren’t quite friendly toward each other, until now that is.
Yes my little pony, I said ‘someone’ not ‘somepony’.
And what is this mysterious creature you might be asking yourself?
Why he is an oddity even with the multitude of creatures that reside in my kingdom!
For he is not a griffin, or a diamond dog, or even the rare Draconequus.
To put it simply…this creature is of another world.
One that he says, though the mere thought of it baffles even me, is without magic.
My student has written to me about him, telling me of strange and wondrous things that he had regaled her with. Could you believe that they cannot control the weather, or even fully predict what the weather is going to do.
I know my dear, surely a world like that couldn’t possibly exist?
But I will not call my student a liar; she has a…way of extracting the truth out of ponies, or in this case people.
And no, she does not use black magic.
Yes my subject, you can’t hide your thoughts from a goddess after all, even if you weren’t thinking them…And yes, I know that doesn’t make any sense to you.
Now where was I?
I hope you will forgive my ramblings, but I have had a lot on my mind as of late.
Oh yes, I do believe I was talking about the creature.
What is he you ask? Well my dear that is an easy one, his name is Marcus.
By the befuddled expression on your face, you obviously must want to know more. Well then, he is what you call a human.
You’re quite right my little pony. That is an odd name for a species, but who are we to judge…
Though I must admit that if I was around when the first Humans started to call themselves Human, I may have put in my two bits for a better name.
Oh you wish to know a little more about Marcus do you?
Well yes my dear, I have met him on more than one occasion. In fact we’re quite good friends, but before we became so, I must admit that I found him an…oddity.
Let me explain.
As you may know I am quite old and I have seen many things in my long life, some of them vast beyond describing and some so horrifying that even now I dare not speak of them…for they frighten me still.
I must say however that this human, this man, is one of the oddest individuals that I have ever encountered.
No, he is not an evil being, nor chaotic. He is also not a paragon of good, though my student and I have personally seen that this human is actually quite kind to all. Possibly even giving another one of my student’s friends a run for her money.
Actually, now that I think about, you could describe him as chaotic. No, not like Discord, but… Hmm… how to explain it?
Marcus for me at least, is impossible to predict.
Over the millennia I have gotten quite good at reading others, be it ponies, griffins, or what have you. I could tell with confidence whether you are a brash, greedy, or angry pony.
But with the human I get nothing…
However that was one of the many things that intrigued me when I first met him.
I will admit that I was nervous when my student had informed me of her discovery regarding a talking alien monkey. Especially when she told me that she found it in the Everfree Forest.
And don’t even get me started when I learned that it was a meat eater.
My dear but brash Sister wanted to bring it into the castle wrapped in chains. But I decided to give the creature the benefit of the doubt.
After all as ponies we tolerate all creatures, and I wouldn’t exclude this human just because it was in his nature to eat meat.
And when I asked my student to bring him to the castle so I could get a measure of his character…heh.
He did not disappoint me.
I still remember it like it was yesterday. I was in my throne room with by dearest Sister Luna. We were alone except for a few guards that insisted that they protect us from the ‘monster’.
Even now I cannot help but snort at the thought. Ponies see me as an all-powerful goddess, yet for some reason I don’t have the power to protect myself from a creature that cannot even use magic?
I love all of my little ponies, I really do, but sometimes you can be a little thick-headed.
So there we were as the door opened to reveal my student beaming, an air of excitement around her.
That particular smile is one that she only wears when I give her encouragement, or when she discovers something new.
And goodness me did she discover something new.
The only creature that I could even closely compare to Marcus the human was a Minotaur, and even then he and the bull-like species were so different that it was breath taking.
He was quite a bit bigger standing on two legs than even the biggest of my ponies, though I was still bigger by a fair margin thanks to my horn.
As I looked him over, it appeared he was hairless except a small patch on his head. But I couldn’t be certain however, as he was wearing clothing that covered him almost completely.
He was a lean…man, man was the word. And with the brightest pair of green eyes that I could recall, even though his eyes, along with most of the other aspects of his face, were quite small.
I recall my sister commenting afterward about how spidery and soft his claws looked. He told us later that they were called hands, which made sense. His hands were much softer name than any claw, weaker too.
“Princesses, this is Marcus, the human,” my student said cheerfully, looking up at the creature with no fear in her eyes. In fact she looked at him as she would any other friend.
So as my student and this creature walked side-by-side, I and I’m sure my sister, couldn’t help but gawk at the odd creature before us.
And we were even more amazed when he spoke.
Grinning, the human looked down at Twilight.
“You know ladies, if you don’t close those mouths soon a bird might try to use’em to nest.”
I have to admit that I thought the joke was quite good. The others however didn’t take too kindly to it.
My student looked up at him on shock as she let out a squeak, my guards stiffened and even my sister scowled, her wings unfurling angrily.
“Creature!” she yelled, her tone just shy of the royal Canterlot voice. “Still thy tongue, you are in the presence of royalty!”
Marcus didn’t help his cause with my sister when he snorted.
“I’m sorry if I offended you ladies,” he said, a twinkle in his eye as he looked my sister up and down.
Luna took a deep breath to calm herself before looking down at the human. “We accept thy apology creature.”
“Human,” he corrected, apparently unfazed by the throne rooms grandeur as well as the guards that looked ready to attack him.
My sister snorted but said nothing as we waited for him to do what everypony did when they were in our presence.
Bow.
We waited for over a minute whilst he did nothing but look around, whistling a tune. My student eventually trotted over to him and motioned for him to bend down.
“Marcus,” she whispered, though my sister and I could hear her quite clearly. “You have to bow to the princesses like I told you to!”
“But like I told you they’re not my princesses, therefore I don’t have to bow to them,” he replied quietly.
Twilight gritted her teeth and I was beginning to fear that she was going to try to take a swing at him.
“It doesn’t matter. Bow. Now.”
“I’m not gonna.”
“Quite being such a baby and do it!”
“Why don’t you bow then, huh tough girl?”
They went back and forth for a few seconds when the human stood up and started walking toward us. He ignored my now quite upset guards.
“I was just told by my purple friend over there that I have to bow to you.” He did his best to look guilty. “And I would… But you see I have a bad back and just moving it any way is horribly painful, so could we just shake han-er hooves?”
When he finished with his biggest smile, revealing his canines and white teeth. My wing shot up to stop my guards, Luna, and even my dear student from attacking him.
That was when the Human looked me in the eyes for the first time, his green eyes seemingly looking through me. I couldn’t help but shiver slightly as he gave me a kind smile, his sharp teeth hiding back behind his lips almost…enticingly.
“Mr. Marcus,” I said, motioning him closer. He was within arm’s length I lifted a hoof and offered it to him, a smile on my face that matched his. “It is my utmost pleasure to welcome you into my kingdom.”
I had to use every bit of my willpower not to shudder as his fingers wrapped around my hoof and gently shook it.
“Ma’am,” he said, amusement laced within his tone. “It’s great to be here.”
As time went on the human showed me just how little power I held over him.
No my subject, he never meant to cause insult, in fact he was as respectful with us as he was with any other…yet never showed any sign of near worship that most Ponies did nowadays.
My sister was tired at the disrespect that she thought he was admitting, and angrily told him of our divinity.
I expected him to be disbelieving and I am sure I sister was expecting a more timid human…but neither of us expected him to fall over laughing.
“Y-you know,” Marcus said between his laughter and gasps for air. “Us Humans were looking for an old guy in a robe, but nope, God just happened to be two pretty pony princesses.”
That was the only thing that we could get out of him before he fell back over, holding his sides as he laughed.
As I watched the Human laugh at mine and my Sister’s notion of Godhood, I had a rather peculiar thought…
This mortal, this Human thought no differently of me than he did of my student or any other Pony.
To him I was no Goddess, and he wouldn’t bother acknowledging me as being of Royal blood. I was just another one of his peers…merely another pony.
I, Celestia, who is of the divine, was being mocked by a young mortal that couldn’t even begin to comprehend my power!
In fact if it weren’t for the others around me, I would have lost the battle not to bend over right there and then.
Ahem…let me explain.
You see my Sister and I have seen worshipped as Gods by our subjects since a time long forgotten.
A thousand years ago you couldn’t even look us in the eye without having that eye put out by an angry sword…usually by my fuming Sister.
Even now I am held in awe by all…and it saddens me greatly. Not even my dear sister treats me as an equal, much to my dismay.
Everypony has something that they want more than anything else in this world and not even I am immune to this rule.
What do I want?
I want what is taken for granted by my subjects…I just want to be treated like a Mare.
Not a Goddess or the Co-Ruler of a powerful kingdom, but just a mare. Somepony with hopes, dreams, love and lust…just like everypony else.
And the Human had just teased that wish.
Anyway let’s get back to the beginning of this story shall we?
And that’s how Marcus and Rainbow put aside their differences and became friends. I read to myself as I got toward the end of Twilight’s friendship report, a small smile worming its way onto my face.
Between you and me, I usually find these reports quite amusing. My student really has to make a mountain out of a molehill when it comes to learning these lessons.
Despite its silliness it was just like any other report that my student sent me. Or at least it was before I read the end.
The handwriting at the end was spikey and sloppy, a far cry from my students. My nethers tingled as I read it.
Yeah so Twilight wanted me to write something at the end of this. She wouldn’t even me let me leave her tree house until I do so…so here you go.
Well, I guess friendship is magic or something like that...Meh.
Enough about me anyway. How are you doing Tia?
It’s been a while since I’ve talked to you or your sister Loony.
I couldn’t help but smile at my sister’s nickname that she hated to called and the human used every time he was around her.
I guess you’re probably busy ruling and all of that nonsense. And I know that it’s winter and it’s a pain to go outside right now, but I’d love to have you at my house for dinner and a talk. It’s been a while since I’ve seen my favourite Princess after all.
Your friend, Marcus
I remember standing up abruptly and calling in my Sister, much to her grumbling.
It took a while but after informing her that I was going to be gone for the rest of the day…and possibly the next, I walked out to my balcony and looked over the winter wonderland that Equestria had transformed into.
It was the middle of winter and there was a delightful crispness within the air, something that I admit to craving every once in a while.
Sighing in delight, I spread my wings and took off, enjoying the view as I made my way into Ponyville. I am embarrassed to admit that I was REALLY looking forward to this. Marcus had invited me to his home after all and I had an itch that desperately needed to be scratched…with fingers!
Marcus’s house had been built close to Whitetail woods, something that confused me if I’m being honest. But when I asked him why he wanted it so close to a forest instead of the town, he simply said that he liked to stay out in the, how did he call it? ‘Boonies’.
This had made it troublesome to build seeing as it was all the way out of town, but it was a kindness that I could afford for the human…especially after all he had been through.
It took the poor dear months to get over the tragedy of his inability to return home. And although I am all that I am…even I couldn’t find any way around this. Marcus wept and I was there as a shoulder for him to cry on…but in the end I think it was for the best. We became very close because of it after all.
All of this occurred months ago and time had thankfully began to heal his wounds. My friendship with him became very tight nit after that.
Marcus started coming to the castle regularly, talking and on rare occasions pranking. He became someone that my Sister and I could drop our “Royal Act” around and just be ourselves. He also harassed my said Sister to such a point that she almost automatically began attacking him on sight, much to the anger of maids of the castle.
I will not go into detail but my sister likes to attack the human with pies, and he is a rather good pie-thrower himself.
Ah that one time he threw her precious moon pie…Good times, good times.
It was an hour or so before I landed outside the neatly paved road that lead to Marcus’s home. It was a medium sized log cabin that was built for one of his height and thankfully mine as well.
As I began trotting down the walkway, I mentally prepared myself for what I was planning to do.
It wouldn’t be in good taste to make a mess on his floor or come off as too aggressive.
My seduction had to be done tactfully and with the utmost care. He was my friend first after all and I didn’t want to lose that friendship just because I couldn’t control myself.
After a moment I saw the cosy home that the Human inhabited. I smiled and increased my pace, my horn glowing as I cast a little weather magic that would insure my staying overnight.
It was snowing lightly before my hooves hit the porch. But by the time I knocked on the door, the ‘storm’ was already well underway.
I fought to keep the smile off my face as I heard something hit the floor hard, only to be promptly followed by cursing.
Marcus always liked to take naps during the day…
“I’m coming, I’m coming!” I heard my future Human yell.
If tonight goes as planned then yes, you will be coming. I thought, my smile still glued on my face.
After a minute I heard his footsteps coming to the door. It opened quickly, revealing the toned Human.
Marcus was wearing a thick green sweatshirt with long pants and no socks. Looking upward, it appeared that his black hair hadn’t been cut since I had last seen him. His fringe was teasing his eyes ever so slightly.
I mentally shivered when he blinked a couple of times before revealing his canines in a pleasantly wide grin.
Doing something which ponies still would never dare to do to the extent that he did, he brought me into a crushing bear hug, lifting me off the ground with ease.
“Tia!” he said as he shook me like a dog would its toy. “Long time no see!”
As he dropped me back onto the porch I couldn’t help but marvel at how strong his slim frame was. Trying to compose myself, I gave him a warm smile as he ushered me into his house and into the kitchen for, as he put it, “something to chase the chill away”.
“What do you want ma’am?” he asked as he all but forced me to sit down. “Hot chocolate, tea, maybe some wine?”
I couldn’t help but giggle as he worried over me like a mother hen over its chick. “There’s no need to fuss over me, Marcus” I giggled musically. “Just tea would be fine.”
He flashed me another purr inducing smile before turning around and grabbing his tea and kettle.
“I fuss over all of my guests Tia, you know that.” he replied to me, filling the kettle with water whilst simultaneously lighting the stove as he put the kettle on it. He then walked back and sat down with me at the table while we waited for the water to heat.
“So how’s Loony?” He asked me, his head resting on top of his arms as he closed his eyes. “You know before you got here I was in the middle of a great nap.”
Ignoring the last bit of what he said I told him, “She’s fine, still trying to get the cherry pie out of her coat from the last time you came to the castle.”
I couldn’t see it but I was sure that he was grinning as he opened an eye to look at me.
“Does Feather Duster still want to kill me?”
“I’m told that she practices with anything the guard will let her get her hooves on, I’ve been told that she has become an excellent shot with a crossbow.”
I let out a very unrefined giggle as he flinched.
“So I should start wearing a suit of armor when I go to the castle?”
I nodded at him. “Or you could learn how to duck.”
Before either of us could say more the kettle let off its high pitch scream, Marcus rushing over to turn the stove off.
I watched in fascination as his hands moved seemingly everywhere, grabbed two tea cups and pouring the right amount of tea, the kind of tea that I adored mind you, and into a strainer, pouring each of us a cup.
I wondered what else he could do with those hands…
“Sugar, Lemon, milk?” He asked me.
I simply shook my head. “No thank you, just tea is fine.”
Pouring a good amount of milk into his tea he gave me mine before sitting back down.
“So Tia” Marcus said. “what brings you to my humble abode?”
Gently blowing on my hot tea I took a sip, sighing at the flavour. I must admit, Marcus does know how to make a very good cup of tea.
“This is delicious Marcus.” I complemented. “And what did you say? Oh yes, forgive me. You wanted to know why I am here, correct?”
Marcus frowned as he took a sip of his tea. “Well, you make me seem like a dick when you say it like that, but ya.”
I gave him a sad look, complete with a quivering lips, when I said, “Can’t a princess just want to see her best human friend?”
Marcus was unfortunately immune to my sad face, as he merely snorted. “I’m your only human friend.”
I gave him a playful wink. “That still doesn’t make my statement true.” I pointed out, oddly happy that I was flirting like a young filly with her first crush.”
Marcus tried to frown but my big smile shattered any attempt at that, and soon his smile was as wide as mine.
“Alright Tia, what do ya wanna do?”
The hours passed us by rapidly as Marcus and I made conversation, both of us sitting on a rather comfortable sofa with the crackling fire burning away. Marcus was even kind enough to provide a blanket, even though as the Goddess of the sun the cold does not affect me.
But he didn’t need to know that…
Noticing that I had to lower the sun, I turned toward Marcus with a guilty smile on my face.
“Oh my, look at the time,” I said. “I must be getting back to the castle. I have important matters to discuss with some of my advisors and the sun needs to be lowered.”
Nodding, Marcus stood up as I did. “Alrighty then, I’ll take you to the door.” Trying to look grateful I let him lead me to the door.
“Thank you for the meal and company, Marcus,” I said as the human looked worriedly out of the window.
It appeared that my little storm had picked up quite a bit, the wind and snow whipping through the air nastily.
I tried to make my way to the door but I was stopped by Marcus’s arm shooting up.
“That’s a hell of a storm out there,” he murmured, almost to himself.
I gave him my best fake reassuring smile.
“It’ll be fine, I can fly-“
“No,” he interrupted, turning toward me with a stern look in his eyes. “It’s too bad out there; you’ll just have to stay here for the night. I'm sure your advisors will understand. ”
It took all of my willpower not to rip off those bothersome clothes off him, but I kept up the act and gave him a small frown.
“I don’t want to be a bother.” I said reassuringly.
He shook his head. “A bother? Tia, you bought me this house and you’re my friend, there’s no way you’d be a bother…not to me.”
I couldn’t help the warmth that spread through my chest as he said that.
“You’re too kind Marcus.”
He looked up at me and grinned, “Just call me Fluttershy two point 0!”
If you’d care to know, Marcus’s shower is quite lovely. When I was finished with it was still as lovely as ever. but was now completely soundproof. A bit rude on my behalf but it was a small necessity so I could 'relieve' myself.
As well-spoken as I am not even I could talk my way out of the moaning and yelling that escaped my lips. Especially not when Marcus's name was all that left them.
My Human friend frowned as he watched me leave his bathroom, using a simple spell to make me completely dry.
“Tia,” he said, “Why did you wear that chest plate and those fancy shoes of your in my shower?”
I closed my eyes and poked his nose with a hoof, a I-know-more-than-you-do smile on my face.
“Silly human,” I said mock condescendingly. “Even these things need to be cleaned. Besides it is quite hard to take these things off by yourself.”
Marcus looked up at me with concern.
“Why didn’t you say so?” He motioned me over. “Come here, I’ll help you take all of that nonsense off.”
Now Celestia I thought to myself sternly, walking over to the human as he got down on his knees, arms outstretched. You will not drip everywhere and you WILL not hold him down and rut him until neither of you can walk.
As he looked down my horn glowed as I used a simple spell that would…see into this humans mind.
No, it was not mindreading as that would be wrong…it was merely…peaking!
I had to visibly control myself from laughing when I looked at the human’s thoughts.
”Don’t look up; don’t look up” he thought as he started taking my shoes off. ”You don’t want to look at her naughty bits” I couldn’t help but snort at this. Luckily for me Marcus was too focused to pay me any mind.
”Even though she probably has great bits…. NO, bad, BAD!” When I heard that I almost picked him up into the air for a hug.
He had thought of me in a sexual way!
This was going to make seducing him far easier than I had originally thought.
After getting my final shoe off Marcus stood up, his face slightly red. “Alright, Tia” he said, his voice slightly shaky. “Time for that chest hickey to come off.”
“It’s not a ‘chest hickey,’” I said as I leaned down to let him get at my chest plate. With that finally off he whistled.
“What are these things made out of, lead?”
“Nope, gold.” I said, giving him a kiss on the cheek. “Thank you for the help, Marcus.” I grinned as his face turned pure red.
Not able to help myself, I said in a teasing tone, “Awww, is my widdle Marcus flustered?”
He tried to look sternly at me but his red face ruined it. “Ya, ya yuck it up Tootie Too Tough.”
“...What?”
“Never mind.”
The human let out a yawn as he looked at his clock. “Look at that, time to hit the hay.”
Taking his shirt off he tried to shoo me to his bedroom.
“Go ahead, you take the bed, I’ll sleep on the couch tonight.”
It was my turn to look at him sternly.
“Marcus, I WILL not have you sleeping on a couch, I am your guest after all, I will sleep on the-“
“No!” the human said, shaking his head, “Besides, you wouldn’t fit.”
After pretending to think it over I said, “Then I guess we’ll have to share your bed?”
Before he could shimmer out a reply I told him with iron in my voice,
“I’ll have no buts, Marcus, it’s that or I’m going to brave the storm.”
After a few more minutes of arguing I won out, which led to me holding the human, who was now only in his boxers, as we both laid down in his bed.
Can you imagine my happiness when I got to be the big spoon!
“Don’t worry, Marcus.” I cooed, nuzzling the top of his head as I settled a wing over him. “You’ll just be my royal teddy bear, my red-faced, pale royal teddy bear.”
Even though he was flustered, I could still hear Marcus’s grumbling.
“Bitch,” he murmured, gently nuzzling the back of his head into my chest.
”At least she’s warm…” I heard him think as he closed his eyes.
With that simple thought I smiled lovingly at him and turned off the lights, darkness enveloping the both of us…
I will admit that I didn’t sleep a wink as I held him to me. He had drifted off as soon as the lights went out, yet I couldn’t even dream of letting this moment slip me by.
After an hour or so I was gently stroking his chest, admiring it to such an extent that I couldn’t help but sneak a lick every few minutes, shuddering in arousal as I did so.
Have you ever been so close to the object of your affection that you could smell them, taste them…hold them and allow their warmth to fill you up?
I will admit that it is quite difficult to control myself. In fact it was so difficult that any control I had soon disappeared.
Getting out of the bed as quietly as I could, I rolled Marcus onto his back.
Moving the blanket out of the way, I enjoyed my full view of my Human. Well, not a full view, those damned boxers were in the way, but I could fix that.
With another simple spell those troublesome boxers were gone. I will admit to you that I drooled a little at the sight of his manhood.
Without any warning, the overpowering urge to taste him consumed me. I couldn’t control myself as I took his member into my mouth, gently sucking so as not to wake him.
Soon my efforts paid off as I felt him swell and grow inside my muzzle. He moaned sleepily as I brought him to full mast.
With a wet plop I took him out of my mouth to get a good look at my first and hopefully last Human penis.
As his height suggested, he was a deal bigger than a pony could ever hope for…But you know what they say!
If you’ve got something big, make it bigger!
With a delighted smile on my face I lit up my horn and gently scraped his arousal, watching as Marcus’s throbbing member grew and thickened into something that was almost terrifying to behold.
Terrifying yet unbelievably appetizing.
With a happy sigh I dove right back in, taking him back into my muzzle, my lust completely destroying any notions of morality.
I tried everything I could, ranging from nibbling, licking and humming, no longer caring if he woke up or not.
Finally I settled on running my tongue along his tip as I swallowed as hard as I could, twisting my muzzle, grinding my gums against him as he writhed and hissed, somehow still asleep.
I wanted him so badly. My own arousal was beyond inflamed, tingling and near begging for something to quench its thirst.
After a minute or so the still sleeping human began to buck his hips automatically, before a final grunt escaped his lips.
Here it comes! I thought gleefully.
His essence filled my muzzle rapidly, causing me to moan in satisfaction as I gratefully swallowed it.
Mhmm delicious… I thought happily, my hoof making its way down to my horribly neglected marehood.
Was I going to masturbate in front of a sleeping human who I may or may not of just molested?
Yes, yes I was!
Or at least I was going to until he started to stir.
My eyes widened in panic, it was going to be pretty hard to explain anything when he saw me with a hoof rubbing my aching sex.
So I did what any responsible monarch would do. Namely diving back under the covers as I magicked him a new set of boxers and pretended to sleep.
Marcus woke up not a few moments later.
“What time is it?” He grumbled as he noticed that I still had my hooves wrapped around him. “Hmm, I guess it wasn’t a dream, you are still here.”
Gently wiggling himself out of my grasp so as not to wake me, the Human stood up and walked to his bathroom.
Now I was certain that I was going to get away with the dirty deed. After all once he used the bathroom he would just go back to sleep and it would be done.
But as I said before, Marcus is unpredictable.
Unlike any rational being who would just use the bathroom with the light off he turned it on, waking him up enough to notice a few chances on his person.
“What the fuck?” He whispered.
I opened an eye to see what he saw looking at, and sure enough he was looking at his new, now enlarged member.
My neglected arousal tingled almost painfully.
“When did I become Gary motherfucking Oak?” After a few moments admiring my gift, he shrugged. “Eh, fuck it; it’s too early to deal with right now…”
I closed by eye as I saw him turn toward me, trying my utmost to look like I was asleep. Even with my eyes closed I could still feel his piercing upon me.
Oh no…he knows!
I was in a mild panic as I heard his footsteps coming closer to me. But instead of an angry shout…I felt his hand gently brush some of my mane out of my face.
“You’re even more beautiful sleeping…” He whispered lovingly.
My heart skipped a beat as I felt his lips gently touch my own.
“He’s kissing me! He’s kissing me!”
My body reacting before I could do anything else, I grabbed him and rolled him into the bed, pinning him down beneath my hooves. I grinned down at him happily as I straddled his midsection. Marcus on the other hoof was looking up at me with shock, worry, and embarrassment plastered all over his face.
By the sun did he look kissable with that red face of his.
Lickable to!
“T-Tia.” He sputtered. “I-”
“Shush” I said, a loving smile gracing my lips. I pressed my hoof to his mouth as I looked down at him, before moving closer and giving him a affectionate nuzzle.
My wish was going to finally come true!
“Why didn’t you tell me?” I asked, only to frown unhappily as he looked away. “Marcus,” I breathed tenderly. “It’s okay sweetie, just look at me.”
He looked up at me with fear in his eyes, something that saddened me greatly. It would simply not do, and so I did the only thing that I could think of.
Leaning down once more, I planted the most amorous kiss that I could on his lips, hoping against hope that he would return it and give into his passion.
“You know you would of saved us both a lot of trouble if you would of said something sooner.” I teased as I pulled away.
He looked off to the side, his face still as red as a tomato.
“I didn’t want to lose you as a friend,” he whispered ashamedly.
“Oh…sweetie,” I said quietly, nuzzling him comfortingly. “You’re the only one that treats me like a normal pony, not a Goddess…just me. How could I ever feel anything less than what I do for you?”
Even with as flustered as I had made him, the Human couldn’t help but snort.
“You’re no Goddess…” he grumbled stubbornly.
Leaning down so we were muzzle-to-nose, I looked right into his eyes affectionately.
“Perhaps, but I assure you that I’m a Goddess in the sack.”
Instead of the chuckle I was expecting, I instead got a look of panic.
“Tia I’ve never, I mean I’ve never done this…before,” he stammered, closing his eyes in shame as he finished.
I looked down at him in shock.
Marcus, the kindest, sweetest being that I had ever known, was a virgin?
With a soft smile I gave him a gentle kiss.
“Don’t feel ashamed sweetie,” I said tenderly. “There’s nothing to be ashamed of, but…if you want to…we can both rid you of that innocence tonight.”
He looked up at me, nervousness obvious in his expression.
But as I nuzzled him once more, butterfly kisses breezing across his cheek…I felt his arms wrap themselves around me tightly, possessively…and I knew his answer.
Smiling again I brought him into another kiss, but this time I felt Marcus’s tongue pressing against my teeth, asking for entrance.
I happily granted said entrance and quickly flicked my slightly longer tongue against his own. We both began battling furiously with each other, our kiss becoming greedy, lustful and yet…loving, tender and passionate.
I gently broke the kiss and looked down at the panting, red-faced, yet unbelievably happy Human.
My Human.
I’m fairly sure that I was in no better shape than him. In fact I was quite sure that I was dripping uncontrollably onto his bed. With a quickly flash and simple spell his pants were gone, revealing his salivating arousal quickly before it brushed against my quivering lips.
We both moaned as ripples of pleasure racked our bodies.
Grasping my flank gently, Marcus lifted me up ever so slightly and gazed at me nervously.
“You ready, Tia?” he stuttered tensely.
I smiled down at him and stroked his face affectionately, watching happily as his nervous expression became blissful and confident. I gently pressed myself against his length, hissing slightly as it teased me almost tauntingly.
With one final nod from Marcus to continue, I slowly slid myself down his member, sighing in relief as a cascade of pleasure began to fill me.
By the sun, it had been way too long!
Inch by marvellous inch I took it all, the pleasure rising faster and faster as I did so.
“Wow…T-Tia,” Marcus stammered, his eyes shining with desire before he leaned up and captured my lips expertly.
I kept his lips to mine for but a moment longer, only to pound myself down upon him before rising once more.
“T-This is so wonderful Marcus,” I purred jubilantly.
On and on the motion continued, both of us holding, grasping, imprisioning the other in our embrace, fearful that the other would let go.
Oh it was so good…so passionate…
I’m ashamed to admit that I didn’t last as nearly as long as I would have of liked.
“T-Tia I’m close,” Marcus stammered worriedly.
“I know baby, me to!”
“Where-“
“Inside!”
As we neared the end, I noticed that Marcus was doing all the work and attempted to meet him thrust for thrust once more…however.
With a final grunt and a moan, my Human emptied himself inside of me. The feeling of his seed within me was to much for me to handle, and simultaneously triggered my own orgasm. I pressed my muzzle into his neck to supress the scream, only to be rapidly caught in the moment and lick his skin lovingly, affectionately…possessively.
Eventually the pleasure turned into a wonderful afterglow…and I collapsed onto my side, my hooves and wings wrapping themselves tightly around him.
It was Marcus who broke the silence.
“That was fucking awesome.”
I couldn’t help but giggle uncontrollably at the crude yet honest statement. I was happy as I could be with the nights result after all.
I quickly snuggled up to my Human and smiled blissfully as he put his arm around me.
“It was perfect Marcus,” I breathed joyously.
A moment of silence took both of us as we caught each other’s gaze…until…
“I love you, Tia,” he whispered, a twinge of fear twinkling in his eyes.
Silly Human…
“And I love you…so much,” I replied, smiling as his expression lit up beyond happily.
Another pregnant moment caught the two of us as we brushed against each other, not quite yet satisfied.
“More?” I asked, a smirk adoring my muzzle as his eyes widened slightly.
“Yes ma’am.”
Heh…My wish came true after all…I was finally just a mare.
His mare…
And he was mine…
My Marcus…My Human
