Chapters Three's a party - CWxCSxML, R63, N/C [CHALLENGE: AoU1] [SUBMISSION: CAMOBADGER] "Alicorn clop challenge, Camo Vs Kipper" [CHALLENGE: AoU1] ACC, Camo Vs Kipper - "Two, four, six, eight. Who do we appreciate?!" In another lifetime - CWxE, N/C [COLLABORATION: Kip+Riddles] Queen Abraxo's harem - LP(Q.A)xVR(N.F) "canon" If only for the taste - LPxC+VR Shower sweetness ("Feathers") - CWxE, N/C (chapter 20 of the main fic) Toy - CWxE, N/C (Chapter 29) Sweetest Dreams - CWxE, N/C An exchange to remember - Red Eye x Littlepip Fallout Equestria: Broken Bonds - The Cloptacular!
Three's a party - CWxCSxML, R63, N/C
Fallout Equestria: Broken Bonds - The Cloptacular!
By Kippershy
"Rule 63: For every character, there is a version of the same character albeit the opposite gender."
'Scarlett Wings', 'Melon love' and 'Cherry Surprise' - “Three's a party”
With a sigh of defeat, my mother wrapped her hooves around me and pulled me in tight, kissing the top of my head as I moved closer into the embrace. Finally she spoke, her voice softer than before. “Look, do whatever you can to stay safe and whatever you feel necessary to get the water talisman, just, like I say, stay safe. Consider this your great journey, your test to prove your ability to be a leader. If you can manage this, you’ll have proven you can lead the community when your time comes despite whatever may come your way. Just... I love you.”
Cherry Surprise gave an audible 'aww' as he watched the pair of us, an earnest smile across his face.
After a few minutes, our little get together ended and mother went back to her quarters, ready to turn in for the night. Looking over at Cherry, I had an idea where he could... 'turn in' for the night, too. A sly grin crossed my face as the thoughts filled my mind, making me look at the handsome stallion with a smugness unmatched by any other. It only took him a moment to notice the way I was looking at him, it took even longer for me to notice I was biting my bottom lip to the point of pain with how preoccupied my mind was.
With the way Cherry Surprise looked at me with a nervous smile, I knew I had to be the one to initiate this one. Spreading my wings and fluttering on over to him gently, I carefully laid myself upon his chest before pressing my lips to his with a light yet passionate kiss, stroking a wing across his cheek as I did.
Cherry Surprise almost instantly pulled me onto my back with his magic, lurching over me on the sofa before thrusting his tongue into my mouth against my cheeks before licking the roof of my mouth slowly. Letting out a moan, I couldn't help but imagine it was my more personal quarters. And speaking of personal quarters, it looked like it was time to head to them.
Slowly trotting ahead of Cherry, I purposefully made my movements slow but smooth as I waved my rear end from side to side in a subtle motion, hoping the sight was more of a tease than he wanted to handle.Perfect , I thought. You enjoy that sight all you can.
Opening the door to my bedroom, a sight I hadn't expected stared straight back at me from my own bed.
Licking his lips, Melon must have caught a glimpse at how I was acting with Cherry beforehoof. Or perhaps it was to do with pheromones or something similar, I couldn't tell. Either way, he knew as he leant in closer to the pair of us. "Well, you can tear it off from my body if you'd like. I won't stop if you if you want to touch me in that way. I mean, there's this itch I've been wanting to scratch..." and with that, he gave a half hearted roll of his eyes in a playful manner as he spoke the next few words, his look threatening to melt me. "All day, and I just can't do it myself."
The way he looked at me sent shivers down my spine, my rear quarters swelling with excitement. Having this kind of fun with two different stallions at the same time wasn't something I had done before, but looking at the pair, my body begged for me to not have to choose. Both had their little tricks and perks and I didn't want to miss out on either of them, especially not my new friend.
Licking my lips slowly, I watched him as he reared up on his hind legs and began to unstrap the armour, carefully placing it on its stand as it had been previously. That's better , I thought to myself. I didn't like the idea of other ponies touching my fathers armour, it-
Suddenly I found myself flying onto my bed face first. Throwing my hooves out to dampen my fall despite the soft surface, the landing was okay if not a little sudden. Turning my head around in agitation and annoyance, I saw Cherry grin at me as he lowered his jaw and then...
The faintest whisper of a moan escaped from my mouth as a gentle, teasing lick ran between my moist, tingling lips.
Between the pair of them, I could feel the heat of my own body rising to go with my pleasure. The fact that there was not just one, but two stallions tending to my private needs was simply something to behold, the sensations beyond explanation as it got better and better with the pair figuring out what worked best between them.
Between licks, Cherry began to let out a little giggle. Losing out on the sensation of his tongue was a little frustrating because how good it felt when it was focused, but it still felt damn good with what licks he did give and the fact Melon hadn't stopped.
"What is it?" I groaned, trying my best to sound coherent rather than simply moan.
"You're winking." He let out with a small laugh. "Really, really heavily. You want this so bad, don't you? Oh so bad."
Feeling the blood rush to my cheeks, I found myself surprised for a moment as Melons tongue dived deeper. Sliding into my body and his lips began to surround my clit before sucking on it, sending my head spinning.
Grinding my hips against Melons face, I could tell he was enjoying it. The way his tongue swirled around my marehood, sliding inside of me without even a moments notice... I was getting closer and closer, it simply felt amazing.
"D-don't stop!" I pleaded, desperate for the moment that I knew was coming soon. Melon showed no signs of slowing down, but Cherry decided that with Melon's face so deeply involved, there wasn't much more he could really do as I began grinding harder on the poor stallions muzzle.
I could tell by the look in his eyes that he wanted me to pleasure him, but I simply shook my head. "You..." I began to pant, coming closer by the minute to my own pleasure goal. "don't... get a... turn until..."
Melon didn't stop, instead he suckled harder, causing me to whine in absolute overwhelming pleasure. "So... clo-."
For a moment Cherry and I continued with the kiss but eventually he broke it off and leant back again, sliding his large member over to my face as he lifted my head with his hooves lightly pressed against my cheeks.
Pulling my head back to make it more manageable, I teasingly slid my tongue all around it as slowly as I could. If Cherry wanted to be cheeky, I would make sure he was punished appropriately with all the technique I could muster.
This was it, the moment I'd been waiting for. The heat in my behind was rising rapidly and I could feel the moisture simply coating Melon's beautiful muzzle with every passing second. My eyes began to roll to the back of my skull as the waves of pleasure overtook me and made me take Cherry's penis out of my mouth so I could breathe freely.
"Ahhh-! Ah yes! Yes Melon! Yes! Don't stop!" I shouted, unable to control myself. "Please don't stop, don't fucking stop!" I continued, begging despite myself.
"You ready?" Melon managed to say somehow, tongue still focusing on me. How he could speak and do these things to me at the same time I wasn't sure, but I didn't care how. I just cared that he could.
"Yes!" I almost screamed, practically dying for the moment of release.
"You happy and satisfied?" Melon asked, and with the tone of voice he had, no doubt grinned away to as he continued to clean me with his tongue.
Was I happy? Oh, damn right I was happy. But satisfied? "Well..." I slowly began, lazily muttering my words as I still reeled in utter afterglow of my orgasm. "Happy as I am, I don't think I'm quite satisfied yet."
My eyes shot wide as his tongue suddenly went from cleaning my marehood to spring over towards another hole on my posterior. A light moan slipped out of my mouth carelessly as the tip of his tongue licked along the outer rim and even protruded slightly into my ass, sending shockwaves of pleasure down my spine yet again.
I knew Melon deserved the pleasure more than Cherry did, but the way his tongue worked me and had me backing at his face again, already, told me to let him do what he was doing because it was just too good. Besides, I knew exactly what he was preparing me for and as long as he continued the way he was going, I figured it would be a good reward. Instead, Cherry was my target.
Seeing the way he looked down at me as my tongue tickled the edge of his penis as it threatened to come out of my mouth and slobbering all over the base as it worked itself as deep as it could fit into me was worth the slight discomfort. The way his moans penetrated my ears turning me on as I continued to buck my hips and try my best not to spasm as Melon held me tight and fucked my ass with his tongue, slipping it as deeply into me as he could.
Wrapping my hooves around his legs, I began to work it harder and faster, his dick going into my throat more and more without a care. Where at first it was uncomfortable, now I managed to get his dick down to the base and lick his balls at the same time, feeling it pulsate in my throat. The radiant heat from the large member made me feel even more amazing as I tried to take it deeper even still, desperate for him to unleash his load.
Cherry let out a groan of ecstatic pleasure as he ran his hoof through my mane and pulled his penis out of my mouth, disappointing me somewhat. Leaning down to me, his lips pressed against mine and the world suddenly turned to white as Melon hit the spot with his tongue, massive grunts of pleasure streaming from my lips as I tried to keep up with the kiss.
"You're fucking dirty, aren't you Scarlett?" Cherry whispered, a grin from ear to ear as he looked at me.
Shaking my head from side to side, I pouted at the red buck. "N-no... I just..."
With a lick of his lips and the look in his eye, I began to realise he didn't mean it nastily. "Yes you are, oh so fucking dirty. I bet you're going to love it when my cock slams between your legs, especially with Melon doing what he's doing. Dirt."
"Ah-Ahh!" I couldn't hold it back, between the dirty talking and the way Melon expertly stimulated me, I could have easily gotten myself off with a little effort. Cherry grabbed my hooves and put them on his dick, encouraging me to stroke him. Of course I didn't mind that, nothing wrong with a hoofie after all.
Instead of going for a real hoofie though, he looked over my shoulder and began to speak to Melon. "Step back a moment, the fun begins now."
Melon stopped almost immediately, much to my displeasure. Now however, Melon wrapped his hooves under mine and pulled me upright, holding me so my body was exposed to Cherry in a way it wasn't before.
Swiftly Cherry placed himself perfectly on the bed, laying on his back, dick standing upright and strong ready for me to climb up onto.
Cherry began to slowly work away at my body, causing me all of the usual and wonderful sensations that came with getting fucked. The way he slipped in and out of me freely, pushing my internals deeper was amazing.
My head felt like fireworks as the two sensations fought against each other, with one pulling out and another pushing in both at the same time. Then, just like magic, they both began to thrust hard, causing my body to spasm.
Breaking away from the kiss, I had to catch my breath. I could feel the pair of them working away at me and it was too much, I was moaning more than I was breathing. Then, Melon did the worst thing he possibly could. He fucked me hard.
Suddenly, Melon slapped my ass and fucked me harder than before, causing me to scream. "AH!"
"Yeah, you fucking like that, don't you?"
Feeling the sudden soreness as he thrusted hard and deep, I did like that. Letting out what cohesive moan I could, I agreed. "Y-yes! M... M..."
"Mmmm? Go on. Say it." The white buck demanded.
"MORE!" I screamed, needing the rough pleasure. Instead, he pushed me down closer to Cherry and fucked my ass harder, rather than slapping me. I needed that slap! "Slap me! Slap my ass!" I cried out loud, not caring who heard me. "Slap my ass raw!"
Melon saw fit to comply and without a second of hesitation, began to smack my ass from each side over and over. It wasn't just enough, It was too much. Suddenly the pleasure overtook me yet again as I cried out, orgasm controlling my body. I couldn't stop the others from pounding me still though, their penises still thrusting hard, deep and fast as my body began to beg for a moments pause. My muscles quickly overwhelmed Cherry as the wetness enveloped him, making his movement even slicker and faster.
When he came to a stop, Cherry's penis simply remained inside of me, a large grin of satisfaction etched onto his face as his eyelids rolled half way down and his eyes told of him being elsewhere.
Looking at me, he must have decided he'd had his fun, because suddenly I felt my face pressed down next to Cherry's even more than before as it was forcefully held there and my legs pulled up, raising my rear higher.
"You ready?" He whispered into my ear.
"N...no" I answered meekly, just to tease him.
"Too bad." Was the only answer he gave. With that, his own love, his life force entered my ass with its sticky mass. The wonderful sensation of being filled in both holes wasn't something I had ever expected to feel, but as he slid his dick from my hole, I began to truly appreciate just how good the night had been for me.
A few minutes later, I climbed off of the bed to clean myself up. The two stallion's juices beginning to make their way out of me, slowly pouring down. Walking over to the bathroom was awkward beyond belief, my ass simply refusing to let me walk normally after how hard it had been abused and my pussy aching from the hard fuck it received, but damn did it feel wonderful.
After cleaning myself up and floating back onto the bed, remembering my wings meant I didn't have to walk funny, I snuggled up between the two stallions whom now laid upon the bed, both close to falling asleep.
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Fallout Equestria: Broken Bonds - The Cloptacular!
[CHALLENGE: AoU1] [SUBMISSION: CAMOBADGER] "Alicorn clop challenge, Camo Vs Kipper"
This is CamoBadger 's submission to the challenge I set between us. The theme is alicorn clop and was spawned from an idea we made together.here .here .
The smell of cooked ozone and fresh blood filled the air around you and your comrades as the fire came to a halt after only a minute. The less-than-recognizable bodies of the raider band who had decided you looked like a target slumped lifelessly out windows and over rubble in the street, while a few of them painted the wall where they used to stand and not much else.
“So they are that stupid,” a sweet voice crackled through your helmet’s radio. “I guess you lose, Sugar.”
“Yeah, yeah,” you grumble in response to the mare. You knew the bet was stupid to make; after all, everyone knew raiders were idiots by nature. But winning wasn’t the point of the bet; it was just an easy way to have dinner with your skinny squad mate. And by that, you really mean buy her a dinner, and knowing her tastes, it would end up costing half your monthly rations.
“I think I’ll get the radigator,” she commented and turned around in your peripheral, the barrel of her incinerator still smoking and slightly red from the sustained fire. “I hope they make it like Ma used to.”
“As if there’s more than one way to make it,” a larger stallion, Butcher Block, commented roughly. “If you don’t grill it, it’s not real ‘gator.”
“Brahminshit,” Seafoam argued as you turned to continue the patrol with your team. “Ma used to wrap it up in foil and throw it on the fire. Tasted at least ten times better than grilled!”
“No it didn’t,” Butcher persisted. “You just thought it did because you didn’t know any better.”
“Are you saying my Ma didn’t know how to cook?”
“Hey, can it,” you quickly break in over the radio to both of them. “You can argue about how to cook back at base, but for now we have a job to do.”
“And that is?” Butcher growled back to you and fell back into line at the back of your team.
“The same thing it always is, numbskull.”
You quickly kicked Seafoam in the back of the leg to silence her, but more playfully than if it had been Butcher. After all, you wouldn’t want to ruin your chances with her later that night. “No. This time we’re checking out what caused the explosion last night.”
It hadn’t been a big one, you remembered, but it was still enough to worry the Elder about what might have caused it. With luck, it was just that some stupid raider had stumbled onto a stash of grenades and wanted to play with them, or someone set off an excessively large trap on some building in the city. Either way, your team needed to find out what it was and, if necessary, make sure it didn’t happen too close to home.
“Oh come on, really?” the mare in front of you asked and stamped her armored hooves dramatically. “This is a recruit job!”
“You want to trust a job involving explosives to those scrubs?” Butcher pointed out. “They’d probably end up blowing themselves up.”
“Well yeah, but still. Why would they send us ?”
“Because I was the first team leader the Elder bumped into this morning,” you point out and recall the awkward exchange in the bunker’s showers; or if you were more inclined to be literal, the buckets of rusty water the recruits collected for bathing every night.
“Sounds right,” the big stallion at the back commented.
“This is why you should sleep in more, Boss.” Seafoam turned to walk sideways and look at you for a moment, and you could practically see the smirk over her lips. “It would result in fewer shit jobs.”
“It would also result in me missing the hottest meals,” you point out to the notoriously long-sleeping mare. “Besides, it’s better this than sitting around cleaning the armory for another week.”
She turned back to the road ahead and slumped a little before going back to what she was supposed to be doing – keeping an eye out for ambushes or other threats. And even in the thick and completely unshapely armor, her rear looked fantastic. Maybe it was because you’d gotten plenty of looks at it over the years you’d been working together, so it was burned into your mind despite the metal plating in front of you.
You quickly pushed the thoughts of Seafoam’s body out of your mind and returned to your duty as team-leader. After a quick scan of the towering buildings on either side of you for enemies lurking in windows or doorways, your helmet lit up with the blue glow of a strip-map for the mission. It wasn’t the most detailed thing ever with how small of an area it had to fill and still let you see all of it, but it did the job. Aside from the usual buildings and known hazards marked along the planned patrol route, it also communicated with your teammates armor and put them in their appropriate places in front of and behind you, so if someone got separated, you could find them rather easily.
The last point marked was the estimated location of the night’s explosion, but you knew it was off by at least a few hundred meters. From where the bunker was, there was no way the scribes could have gotten it right on, but at least they had a general area. Unfortunately, the area marked was large enough that it would take at least an hour for the team to check everywhere for the blast area.
“I’ve got movement, one o’clock,” Seafoam suddenly blurted through the radio.
The map in your helmet disappeared in an instant and was replaced with a crosshair that scanned everywhere your eyes turned, along with the rifles on either side of your body. The mare in front of you had frozen in the street, her eyes still looking for whatever she had seen or maybe even watching it from a distance to decide if it was hostile or not.
“Rear arc clear,” Butcher confirmed behind you and was doubtlessly continuing to watch his sector like a good soldier.
“Sea, any idea what you saw?” you asked quietly and spun slowly on your hooves to check the buildings all around your team. A thought niggled at the back of your mind that you shouldn’t be stopped in the middle of the road, that it was just asking to be ambushed, but then again you were Rangers. Raiders didn’t have much to punch through your armor, so really you shouldn’t be that worried.
Except that you were looking for some kind of explosive, which meant somebody had them.
“It looks like a single pony. No armor, big though,” she informed you. “I don’t think they’re any threat.”
“Are you sure?”
“Hold on.” A moment passed of the mare tilting her head around in random directions, most likely looking around for a weapon of some kind or at least signs of a trap. “Yes, I’m sure. They’re unarmed, and I don’t see any friends.”
“Roger, let’s keep moving then.”
The mare stood back up and continued onward, and you swapped out the crosshair for a map yet again. You were close to the edge of your search area; then the fun would start. Hopefully not too much fun, just enough to keep you from going stir-crazy along with the two ponies under your command. Not that stir-crazy couldn’t be fun, but it generally ended with taking way too long to finish a mission and doing things that would generally be considered ‘inappropriate for mission behavior’. Like playing golf with radroaches or betting on who could jump the highest in their armor.
“Contact front!”
The map disappeared again and the crosshair returned just in time to watch an old chariot slam into Seafoam. In an instant, you jumped over to the tangled pile of metal and tried to pry the mare out. “Sea, are you alright?” you quickly asked and scanned the direction the cart came from to find whoever or whatever had thrown it.
“I… I think so,” the mare replied woozily and started to push away the formerly-golden chariot.
“Good, now get up and-”
“Incoming,” Butcher shouted over you and Seafoam just as an explosion rocked the ground a few meters from you.
You quickly stood and ran as fast as the armor would allow you to reach a nearby pile of trash that would give at least some cover, while the armored mare stayed behind the cart rather than continuing to get away from it.
“Who the hell is over there?” you asked both of them, hoping someone had seen whoever our attacker was.
“One pony, big, didn’t see much else,” Butcher replied and leaned around the corner where he was taking cover.
“Only one?” you asked in disbelief and started scanning the area for a target. “Get a better count next time Butcher.”
“I know how to count, and there’s one!” he yelled back, not bothering to use the armor’s radios anymore. As a result, his voice was louder from the amplifier, but it sounded like he was trapped in a giant tin can. Which you supposed wasn’t completely inaccurate.
“Just shut up and shoot the bitch,” Seafoam screamed and finally managed to get up and look over the cart with her incinerator.
That was probably the only turn off you could find in the mare; her very, very short temper. Especially in a fight, all you had to do was hit her once or get close and she went off like a bomb. Generally a good thing to scare the enemy and make sure she didn’t hesitate, but she’d done more than one stupid thing while pissed off in a fight.
“I see it,” the mare yelled and opened fire, blasting balls of hellfire down the street and into a building that used to be a fire station. You barely caught sight of a green body crouched at the entrance before the balls started landing right on it, toasting whoever it was without even a little effort.
A little too easy, you thought to yourself and stood up to return to the team. At least now you knew what the explosion was. “Good shooting, Sea,” you complimented the mare and started walking toward her when Butcher suddenly fell to the street.
“She’s still up!” he shouted and laid low.
You turned your head back to where the green body used to be just in time to see a green bubble disappear and a cluster of balls launch through the air straight at Seafoam.
No , your mind screamed and forced you to start moving toward her, but knew you would never make it in time. The cluster slammed against the mare and time seemed to stop for a moment as you instinctively planted your hooves to stop, more dedicated to survival than pointless heroics.
The world lit up as the grenades exploded only a few meters away, sending out a blast wave that would have launched you through the air and probably killed you if you weren’t a walking tank. Unfortunately, all the armor in the world couldn’t have saved Seafoam, and you knew it wouldn’t save you if you didn’t kill the bitch who just murdered your squad mate.
You could have sworn the world disappeared, all except for the street you were on and the green son of a bitch at the end of it. Even Butcher seemed to disappear into the edges of what you saw, and you barely even registered his voice shouting to you over the din of rage and aftershock from the explosion.
All you could see was the pony you wanted to kill as she stood up and revealed her fully body for the first time. Tall, skinnier than was probably healthy, and with…
Wings and a horn…
You vaguely managed to recall a rumor from one of the radio-operators back at base, one who claimed he had heard a Ranger from another chapter calling for backup against a pony with wings and a horn. Of course, it was denied because it was obviously a trick to lure out more Rangers into an attack. Nobody believed it, and there was absolutely no reason to. Just a rumor, nothing else.
Except apparently it wasn’t.
It didn’t matter, she still killed Seafoam, she still had to die. The crosshair of your rifles settled in the center of the monster’s chest, and your tongue slammed down on the trigger at the front of your helmet. A stream of shots from the dual assault rifles flew down the street and into the pony, at least they almost did. As soon as you started shooting, a bubble of green magic materialized around the pony and stopped every shot you took, stopping them in place and dropping them harmlessly to the ground.
“Flank her,” you shouted to Butcher Block despite it being a better idea to use the radio. You just hoped the thing ahead of you didn’t hear you, or at least that she didn’t understand what that meant.
In a moment of clarity to ensure he listened, you glanced over to see him run through a building in an attempt to get alongside her and put the monster in a crossfire. Meanwhile, you fired off another burst, and grumbled at the shield rising up once again to stop the assault.
Beside her, another cluster of orbs floated into sight and launched into the air. You kicked off to one side and ran, barely getting away from the barrage of explosives just as they rattled into the street and blew another hole in the already devastated city. When you spun to face her again, you were greeted with the sight and sound of Butcher’s thumping cannon launching a stream of grenades into your attacker.
They didn’t do any better against the shield. Even the explosive force of a grenade machinegun barely phased the mare, only serving to blow apart a chunk of the firehouse she was hiding in. And that gave you an idea.
Thinking a little this time, you called to Butcher over the radio. “Keep her pinned down and tear apart the lower level,” you ordered confidently. “Bring the building down on that bitch.”
“Happily,” he growled back and unleashed another volley of firepower into her shield.
With the monster distracted, you sprinted as quickly as the armor would take you to a wrecked delivery trailer up the street, then to a half-destroyed wall that had fallen from an old apartment complex. With each burst of grenade fire, you pushed further up the street, getting closer and closer to the murdering bitch.
“How fucking strong is that thing?” Butcher asked through the radio during one of the lulls in his shooting.
“No idea,” you replied from a crouched position behind a fallen billboard. “Just keep shooting, I’m almost there.”
On cue, another symphony of thumping grenades echoed through the abandoned buildings on either side of the street, and you made the last push up to the stone “Manehatten Fire Department” sign. When the explosions stopped, you popped around the corner and took aim at the pony just as her shield fell. The smirk over her face was infectious, even after it fell in slow motion at the sight of your guns trained on her head.
Gunshots tore through the air at her and the look of horror covering her face. She dropped to the ground like a sack of bricks just before the bullets reached her, losing one ear tip and gaining a nasty gash over the left cheek. You swore under your breath at the speed she moved, but at least knew she could be hit.
The wonderful sound of Butcher’s cannon filled the air again, and you ducked behind cover just in time to avoid the impacts. But the explosions never came.
You looked around the corner to see a very pissed off pony standing up again, her horn glowing violently with a stream of grenades held up in front of her. There was no way she could do that, just catch them in mid-air. No unicorn could do that, even one with wings.
Without warning, the grenades launched back at the window where Butcher was providing over watch, and the entire floor blasted outward in a shower of stone and old brick.
You screamed and turned to the monster, firing both rifles as fast as you could into her shield despite knowing they would never break through. After only a few more seconds, both clicked onto empty chambers, but you didn’t care. Your tongue jammed the trigger as far forward as it would go while she smirked down to you from behind the bubble. Her green eyes glowed venomously, and suddenly you felt weightless. Your hooves rose ever so slightly from the ground, and before you knew what was happening, your head crashed through the sign.
You turned your eyes up to the monster in front of you, and suddenly her shield flickered with a soft groan. You cocked your brow at the sight of her shield flickering until it faded away, all the while the mare seemed to be struggling to walk straight. Maybe your attack had done more than you thought?
Suddenly, you flew backwards and crashed through a wooden cart, slamming your head into the street jarringly despite the helmet. Even injured, it seemed that the monster was dedicated to killing you before she fell. You rolled to your hooves and turned to face her, glad to see her still stumbling around and… moaning?
In the absence of another attack, you started walking toward her with a new limp and the sound of grinding metal on your right side. Damn thing managed to damage your armor with that last toss; just another reason to kill her. You managed to reach her quivering form, and raised a hoof to smash across her face. You dropped it with all the force you could muster, mentally picturing her head squishing against your hoof with a gooey crunch, but only heard what almost sounded like a rubbery smack. The shield was back up.
You growled and pulled your hoof back for another strike, but instead launched into the air in a green glow. It wasn’t far, maybe only three meters, but the fall back down still did a number on your armor. Your display flickered and died, but not before countless alarms and flashing warnings filled the helmet. You were a sitting duck.
The monster trotted over to you and looked down with a strange glare; both murderous and yet admiring. It didn’t make any sense, but you didn’t care to think on it. You were about to die, just like the rest of your team.
But rather than throw you around or magically turn you into pulp like you expected, the pony over you bit her lip and groaned in a very specific way.
Are you getting off on this? you thought angrily and wished she would just kill you already. It was bad enough to die, but to die to a sadistic creep? That was just low.
Unexpectedly, your helmet was torn off and thrown down the street granting you a breeze and a breath of fresh air. And a lot of confusion, but not as much confusion as when her lips aggressively sealed against yours.
It wasn’t until then that you realized her tail was practically straight up, and her wings were flaring and folding rhythmically in time with her labored breaths as if she was... Suddenly, she pulled away and her horn glowed again. One by one, bits of your cracked armor started to peel away from your body, replaced by a gentle tingling of magic against your coat.
With each removed piece, your body tensed in preparation to pounce on her the moment you were free, and you started planning your strikes. You knew you had to hit the horn first, to stop her from throwing you again; especially now that you were without armor. Next, probably the throat to stun her and break her trachea, ensuring she would die even if she managed to get away from you. Yes, she would die as soon as you were free.
Before your legs were free, a glow of magic yanked away the codpiece of your armor, and for a moment you panicked. But only for a moment before the warm touch of her magic shrouded your exposed genitals. You hissed slightly at the touch and tried to ignore how good it felt, fighting desperately to keep your mind on killing her and not that.
Soon, her magic was replaced by the rough yet gentle touch of her feathered wings stroking you, each fiber tickling your most sensitive parts and making it very difficult not to think about other things, things that you would rather not do with the monster over you. Her wing rubbed back and forth with the rhythm of her breaths, and while she continued pulling of your armor, she pressed her lips against yours again.
You could feel your stallionhood pushing out of its sheath and twitching happily with the touch of her feathers on your skin, threatening to break any will you had to resist her. Against your better judgment, you slipped your tongue through her lips before you could think about doing otherwise; natural urges were winning out over the desire to end her life.
In one last attempt to fight back and stop your smaller and more powerful mind from taking over, you swung one free hoof up into her chest. But it never made contact. Her magic wrapped around the limb and started sensually massaging it where it was suspended inches away from her. In return for the attempted strike, her teeth clenched down on your tongue, just enough for it to hurt but not draw any blood.
Your body spasmed at the hurt, but it quickly faded into the sensation down south. She picked up the pace of her stroking and released your tongue, looking down at you with a vicious need. At that moment, you caught the faint and instantly recognizable scent of her arousal in your nose, and the thoughts of murder flew to the back of your brain. Fuck it, if she wanted it this bad, you could kill her afterwards.
The last of your will broke down, and you thrusted your head up to bite her lip and pull her back down to you, an action that ripped a groan of pain and satisfaction from her clenched teeth. The soft touch of her wing pulled back from your fully erect member as she worked to reposition herself over you, apparently deciding that she didn’t need to convince you further. But that wasn’t what you had in mind.
You yanked your muzzle away from hers and sprung up, tackling the mare and pinning her on her back. The pony gasped and started to fight back, but you jammed her hooves to the street under yours with a dominant smirk. She struggled for another moment before accepting your decision, but still defiantly reaching up to yank your ear down between her teeth.
Instinctively, you started rocking your hips to rub your cock between her lips, but only found the touch of soft belly hair. Her size hadn’t struck you until then, but that did little to deter the thoughts that if you were going to do this, you were going to be in charge; and it seemed that she didn’t mind that at all. Somewhat painfully, you pulled your ear out of her mouth and wiggled down to line yourself up with her glistening marehood, quickly returning to the gentle rock of your hips.
The slick warmth of her lips cradled the underside of your cock, sending ripples of pleasure through your body as she squirmed slightly at the new feeling, her hot breath brushing gently against the tips of your ears before she reached down to grab one again. Expecting a nibble or a full bite, you were surprised to feel her lips gently sucking on it instead; something that was a bit weird, but still melded pleasantly with the warmth already spreading from your nethers.
Her quivering flanks pressed against your hips and the big pony hooked her back legs around your rump, pulling her hips to rock in unison with yours. At this, you pushed your hips back as far as you could and lined yourself up with her love passage, and stopped with the tip of your cock pressing teasingly against her plump lips. Her legs squeezed against your rear, fighting to push you inside her depths. After a few more seconds of teasing your distraught partner, you slammed yourself into her with a growl.
Her teeth clamped down on your ear with a hum of pain and pleasure from both of you, and this time you could feel the warmth of blood starting to trickle into her mouth. Not granting her a moment to compose herself, your hips rocked back to pull almost half your length away from her velvet walls before thrusting back into her, causing the mare to bite down harder and squeeze you between her flanks. Again you pulled back and pushed in until you picked up a quick and rough rhythm, each time getting another somewhat painful nip on your ear.
With each thrust, her walls squeezed around your cock, filling your body with waves of pleasure that seemed to slowly melt away the desire for killing. Her hips bucked against yours each time you entered her moist passage, slapping your bodies together in a song of moans and labored breath. After each push into her depths, the mare’s lithe body writhed with pleasure and soon her teeth released your ear to gape in pleasure.
Your cock started to twitch more frequently, and a pressure built up in your loins reached its breaking point. You couldn’t last much longer and picked up your pace, receiving a squeal of ecstasy from the not-so-monstrous pony squirming happily underneath you. Her velvet walls clamped down around your penis with a second squeal, releasing a flow of her sweet fluid over your thighs and balls. The sudden burst of warmth and the sensation of her vagina trying to milk your cock pushed you over the edge, and the pressure between your legs released in a flood of your own fluids to meet hers.
The mare panted with each gush of your seed, and she squeezed her lips wantonly against yours. After a few moments of passionate kissing, you gently slid your flaccid member out from between her glistening lips, letting out a dribble of your mixed fluids to flow down between her plump cheeks.
Still melting in the afterglow of orgasm, the mare slid out from under you and pulled you into a gentle embrace while her breathing returned to normal, not seeming to care about the mess forming between her legs. Stuck in the moment, you eagerly wrapped your hooves around her waist and pulled her in close, basking in the warmth of her belly and chest, no matter how short lived it was.
As if knowing what you had planned before agreeing to her horizontal tango, the mare’s horn lit up and lifted you out of the embrace. Your teeth clenched together at the sensation of weightlessness once again taking you, as well as the returning desire to crush her body into dust. Even after the very welcome reprieve from those feelings, they were strong as ever, and you’d missed your chance. With a sweet smile, the big pony lifted you up into a third story window and set you down gently before turning and walking off down the street.
A fire lit in your eyes as she walked away, and for a moment you completely forgot about the few minutes you’d just shared with the mare, and completely forgot why you had done it at all instead of just killing her.
A block down the road, the alicorn turned and blew you a little kiss before unfurling her wings and taking to the sky of Manehatten, leaving you alone to roil in your own rage and regret.
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Fallout Equestria: Broken Bonds - The Cloptacular!
[CHALLENGE: AoU1] ACC, Camo Vs Kipper - "Two, four, six, eight. Who do we appreciate?!"
This is my own submission to the challenge I set between us. The theme is alicorn clop and was spawned from an idea we made together.here .
Fallout Equestria: Broken Bonds - The Cloptacular!
By Kippershy
Challenge: Alicorn/Unity clop, CamoBadger Vs Kipper
Breezer and Slim “Two, four, six, eight. Who do we appreciate?!”
Stumbling through the desert, there wasn’t a lot to look at. Those were the thoughts dominating my mind as we made our trek to the bunker we called home, just as they always were on these tiresome walks back from the surrounding settlements. Still, it was always a worthwhile journey.
“I think they gave us issue number six-hundred and seventy two of Playpony! Oh man, that’s one sweet find.” Slim muttered aloud, unaware of how perverted it made him sound. “I am gonna have such a good time tonight!”
“You,” I began in a disgusted tone. “are coming nowhere near me tonight. Got it? Not a hoof near-”
“But!” He interrupted.
“No!” I snapped back. “You can go screw off to the other end of the bunker. I don’t care how much radiation there is down there. You’re not doing… that anywhere near me. If it was with a mare or something… well, I’d demand you share with your older brother, me. But the thought of you… alone… eugh. No. Just no.”
“Well I am not sleeping in the irradiated part! You know that’s the only reason it was empty when we found it!” Slim quickly exclaimed in his own defence. “Besides, how the hell are you a pegasus and I’m a unicorn yet you insist we’re brothers. I mean, sure we have the same colours and we’ve always lived together and we sound and otherwise look alike and…” and with that, Slim began to trail off with his little exposition style rant that I had heard so many times before.
“Jeez, cut it out Slim. You and I both know mum died when giving birth to you. Wasn’t dad’s word enough? Besides, you saw the memory orb, right? Not that you wanted to, haha.”
Retching, Slim shot me a look of distaste. “You’ll never stop reminding me of that time I accidentally saw dads memory of us being born first hand, will you? Besides, I just mean its such a weird thing. Twins, yet we’re not the same breed.”
“Mum was a pegasus and dad was a unicorn, what’s more to understand about it? It’s not like they were both earth ponies or something. At least it makes sense that we both took after one of our parents. Now, are you going to keep seriously whining?”
“Yup!” Slim said with a hint of joy. “It passes the time a lot quicker when I’m annoying you. On top of that? Ther- Oh man, look at that flank.”
Giving him a deadpan look as I continued to walk, I wondered what the hell he was on about since he wasn’t even gawking the magazine now, hell, it had dropped to the floor! Shaking my head as he even dropped the damn thing he was praising so much only moments ago, I casually walked over to pick it up with a wing before looking at it myself.
“B-breeze, look!” Slim let out with a small stutter. Looking out of the corner of my eye to him, he was pointing ahead of us, towards home. “Look!”
“Slim, there’s nopony there. Only our home. Do you really think somepony found our home, Slim? It’s out in the middle of the desert and besides that, its partly irradiated. Anypony foolish enough to go exploring in there-”
“Shut up and look!” He called out to me with a tone that told me if I didn’t do as he asked he’d end up hitting me. Not caring much to get into another sibling scrap that would no doubt end up with me as the victor, I turned my head over to home and- dropped the magazine myself as my jaw dropped.
Ahead of us stood a large pony, but that wasn’t all. She was no regular pony, but rather an alicorn. The villages nearby had told us about the more frequent reported sightings of the mythical creatures though we didn’t believe it ourselves. We had always assumed that the alicorns were nothing but modern myth, that only Celestia and Luna had ever been alicorns. Now, blinking in surprise at her shapely body of all things, the mare just grinned at us as she continued over in our direction.
Feeling more and more nervous as her grin grew bigger, I grabbed Slim and began flying away as fast as I could for the safety of our home. He didn’t like the idea, as conveyed by his whining about how he wanted to stick around and speak to her. I didn’t care.
Upon arriving home, Slim whined some more. “You didn’t even bother to grab any of the goods we traded for though! Our wagon and all it’s stuff-”
With a sigh, he reluctantly began saying what they would always tell us in the most rehearsed voice possible. “Your life is worth more than any physical object, the only time you should even consider standing and fighting against the odds is when you’re protecting your children or something that will mean life or death for your home. You can always get another can of beans, you can’t get another chance at life. Be wary for the bandits, be prepared to drop what you need to.”
“Damn straight.” I exclaimed, crossing my forelegs as I leant up against the wall. “I’m not losing my brother, my last remaining family, all over a porno mag and some luxuries.”
“But you have no idea if she was a bandit though!” He called out in annoyance after me. “She didn’t have any guns on her!”
“That you could see.” I countered fiercely.
“Nor could you see any either! So what, she’s a bandit because she walks around alone?”
“Probably a part of a bigger group, hidden somewhere behind a bunch of rocks on the hill or something. Celestia only knows, Slim. I’m not happy taking that chance. You know ponies don’t just go waltzing around in the middle of nowhere like that-”
“And what about us?!”
“What do you mean?” I asked stubbornly.
“We’re out in the middle of nowhere, waltzing along, were we not?!”
“Look, Slim! This is our home and-”
“Enough Breezer! What if it’s the same for her? What if we just happen to live nearby one another and she’s seen us do this before! She probably knows where we live! Hell, if she didn’t before she no doubt does now because we weren’t exactly far away were we? For all you know she followed u-”
Suddenly there was a loud, ominous knocking at the door. Despite its volume, it didn’t sound like it was trying to break through or anything, just that they wanted our attention.
“H-hello there.” She said in a surprisingly sweet, soft voice. “I… was just wondering if you’d come out and play with me.”
Now I wasn’t sure if I should be creeped out or overwhelmed by the adorableness of the situation. There stood this beautiful mare smiling shyly with a bashful pose as she scraped one of her hooves on the floor gently.
Cautiously I looked at her through the video link, unsure what to make of the situation before speaking slowly. “You… you want me to come out and play with you?”
“Yes!” The big purple mare announced with glee. “I promise I won’t hurt you. I can tell you’re worried but I promise I’m not here to take anything from you. I even pulled your wagon here to show you I really mean it.”
“And you want me to come out and play with you?”
“Oh, I’d love for you to.” She said with a giggle. For some reason, I felt compelled to unlock the door and open it up for her. Slowly her head came through the open gap, the same sweet smile she had worn moments before.
“See! I brought you your wagon. Oh, and I also brought you something else you left.”
Slim walked into the room absolutely stunned as he saw our visitor, Luna forbid the thoughts running through his mind. At that moment right there, my stomach dropped as she pulled the issue of Playpony from the back of the wagon and gave a smirk.
“I don’t get to play with stallions very often. It’s been such a long time for me personally.”
Finding myself unable to say a word as my brother stuttered himself in pure amazement and confusion, the sultry mare began to lower the front half of her body while spreading her rear legs apart slightly. Looking at us with eyes that screamed with passion, I felt the burning desire of lust flow through me like I never had before.
“Mmmmm, that’s nice. Are you sure you want to come play with me though? I’ll have to take you to my home. I promise it won’t take more than a second and I absolutely promise neither of you will be harmed.”
Without thinking about the risks, I knew I had my answer. “Yes.”
With a great flash of purple, the world changed around me as the scenery was no longer the same. I was in what looked to be a large laboratory with my brother and the mare by my side. Beds covered so much of the floor that it may as well have been just one large mattress.
From behind me a new voice spoke. “Oh, that is a brilliant idea! Girls, let’s give our visitors something a little more comfortable.”
“Where are- you know what, screw it.” Slim announced. “I’m just going to enjoy myself anyway.”
“Oh? ‘Screw it’ hmmm?” The green alicorn muttered before making her way to his ear and taking a small nibble, turning him to mush. “How about you put that idea to practice.”
As I stared at the pair in disbelief, a gentle caressing feeling ran down my neck and made me shiver with excitement. Looking at the purple mare as she grinned at me, “How about another kiss?”
Her eyes closed as the kissing continued and the sounds of my brother and his own partner in the background were nowhere near enough to put me off from the moment, nothing was enough to put me off of the pleasure that I felt right this second.
Taking a chance to get a breather, I looked as she still kept her mouth wide open and eyes tightly clamped shut, enjoying the experience. Licking the top of her mouth got a very favourable response and made my heart beat faster. My body began to feel more powerful as adrenaline rushed through me with the sensations slowly taking over all of my actions and leaving me no control. Looking down on her I felt primal urge and without a thought I attacked her neck with a long, slow lick that had her shuddering in delight, a high pitched squeal to top it all off.
“Yes!” She called. “Mmmmm, my neck feels so good when you do that.”
Good, I thought. Because I’m not going to go easy on you.
Blood rushed to my cheeks as I looked at her, almost embarrassed about my actions before the look in her eyes and grin on her face told me she liked it.
In a low tone, under my breath I answered her. “Yes, I want you so badly.”
Biting her lower lip before licking all around in a teasing motion, she leant in closer to my ear and licked the rim and whispered to me. “What’s that? I didn’t quite hear you.”
Again I repeated myself in the same fashion as I had before, still partially aware of my brother being no more than a few feet away from me in his own one on one.
“Oh, do speak up.” The mare said in a teasing, sultry way. “I want to hear it loudly.”
“I want you so badly.” I stubbornly announced, a little louder than before.
“Again.” She commanded, kissing me deeply after.
Hardly believing that she couldn’t hear me, I knew she took pride and joy in hearing the words being said. Still, I tried to keep myself from becoming too loud. “I want you so damn badly.”
“Shout it!” With that she kicked her legs out in such a way to make her stomach rub against my member, effectively jerking me off. It was a dirty tactic and I was going to enjoy it way too much way too soon if she kept it up. The softness of her chest and the scent she was giving off sent me wild.
“I want you so fucking badly!” I cried. “Fuck! Let me eat you!”
For a moment everyone in the room paused, but as quickly as the other pair stopped they got back to their throws of passion, rolling around together and pinning one another down. My attention went back to my own partner as she looked at me with wide eyes and suddenly released her grip on me.
The taste of the purple mare was unlike any I had experienced before. She was definitely cleaner than any wasteland mare I had come into contact with but even everything else about her seemed better also. The way her body opened up for me before contracting on my tongue and forcing it deeper into her marehood was pure brilliance. The feeling of her clit on the underside of my tongue only served to drive the pair of us wild as I drove myself as deeply as I could into her, parting her walls freely.
“HhhhhhMMhhhMhhhMh!” She called out, unable to say any words proper. “Y-y-y-y-y”
Her grip around me tightened, kept me held closer and closer until her hips bucked wildly against her and her body refused to listen to her own commands. Although she hadn’t quite reached orgasm yet, she began pushing me away softly as her spasms kept her moving jerkily.
Before she could recover though, I climbed atop of her, pinned her by the shoulders and began to rub my dick between her marehood’s lips. Feeling the warmth and wetness dripping from her cunt onto the tip of my shaft was almost too much to keep my mind, but still I managed to hold back for a few seconds.
“W-w-w-w-what are-” She began before suddenly bursting into a gasp and moan as I began to thrust, penetrating her deeply.
Just like that her words became garbled nothings and even those quickly became throaty moans. Without warning her hooves held tight to me once more but this time I had come to expect it. Pressing myself against her as hard as I could, I continued to fuck her as fast and deep as I could manage, pulling squeaks, squeals, moans and cries of pleasure with every thrust.
“T-too much!” She cried. “This is too much, please!”
I ignored her pleas, the look on her face as it scrunched up with pleasure told me her body wanted me to finish her off more than she let on. Continuing to pound away, her inner walls gripped at me desperately, begging me to hold still.
Looking at the mare below me as she basked in her orgasm, I still needed to get off.
Not giving either of them a choice in the matter, I flew over to her rear and gave it a sniff and a lick to confirm. She was as wet as a mare on her wedding night alright.
“H-hey!” Slim shouted, finally realising why the mare was working overtime. “She- she’s mine!”
“She’s not complained yet.” I countered while trying not to grunt.
“G… get off of her!” He whined loudly, making me smirk like a madpony.
“Get out of her don’t you mean?” I chuckled.
“No!” She cried out after pulling the dick from her mouth. “Don’t stop!”
Letting out a hearty laugh and biting my lip as I began to fuck her harder, I looked down on my younger brother while he got his dick sucked. “Two beats one, besides, she wants it. Not my fault you never knew how to please a mare.”
“I…” He began to stutter before his eyes rolled back, the green mare’s mouth working him faster and faster. “I… I’ve gotta… I’m gonna…”
Slapping the mares ass as hard, she let out a high pitch squeal and worked Slim even faster. Within seconds his groaning grew louder and louder until his throat tensed up. The wet sound of the mare’s mouth filling up as she began to swallow his load turning me on a strange amount considering it was my own brother’s juice.
“What’s that?” I asked with genuine curiosity, unsure as to what she had said.
“Hit me. Beat me. Abuse me… please.”
Slapping her flank again, a gasp of delight slipped from her mouth. Knowing she wanted more, a brilliant thought came to my mind. Taking my shaft out of her, she whined at the sudden pause in getting fucked.
Reaching down to her marehood and sliding my hoof between the red and puffy zone got a loud moan of approval as she began to take me deeper, as far as her throat.
Looking at my younger brother who was now beginning to recover and look a little left out, I had yet another idea.
Just like that, her mouth encompassed my shaft and began to deepthroat me again, sending me wild. Fighting back the temptation, I had to pull back hard.
“Ooooh, but you were getting so close.” The green mare whined as she began to pout.
Instead of giving her a verbal answer, I smacked her around the face with my dick, shocking her at first. Just as she began to come to her senses, I slapped her yet again and the biggest grin came to her face.
“Get over there.” I commanded, pointing over to my brother.
Submissively she nodded to me and crawled over to him, looking up to me for the next command. Without a word, I grabbed her behind the ears and shoved her face down to my brothers dick, forcing her to take it in. For a moment she gagged from the unexpected invader, but quickly began to suck. Deciding she wasn’t going deep enough however, I began pushing her head down further, causing her to choke.
“Yeah, you choke on that dick. You love it, don’t you? Being abused. You’re a filthy whore.”
With what little movement she had for her head she nodded and moaned, to which I noticed she was touching herself at the same time. Pulling her head away from my younger brother as he began to groan, I forced myself into her mouth and held her face in place as I began to thrust hard, feeling her tongue welcoming me with every inch.
“Be a good fuck toy, won’t you?” The blush on her face was all I needed to see. Thrusting as hard and fast as I could, I brought myself to the edge once more before deciding I needed to pull out. Giving her all of a second to catch her breath, I quickly forced her back down to my brothers dick and again made his member go all the way in. “Work him hard.”
Letting go of her face she quickly got the message and picked up the pace, sliding up and down with her tongue and lips. Watching her do her job like a good little whore was something alright and seeing her be such a good filly really got me worked up.
Holding her head tightly I began fucking her face hard, groaning louder and louder as I came closer to cumming. The way her tongue slid around me and teased the head of my dick even as it slid in and out of her mouth at great speed was amazing, she was amazing.
Looking up at the ceiling dazed, she was vulnerable. Just the way I needed her.
Pumping hard into her, her walls gripped me tightly and held me in place. Just like that I couldn’t move and she grinned as she wrapped her hooves around my neck and held me close to her. Around my shaft her walls gripped tightly and began to stroke me fast and hard without letting me move.
Closing my eyes, unable to move, I gave in. “A-a-aaah--aaaaah!”
“Yeah, you like that, don’t you? Feels good being held in place and given no choice, doesn’t it?” She whispered before biting my ear. “You’re going to cum inside of me, like it or not. I know you want to. Say it.”
“I- I do!” I cried out as she bucked against me, sending me wild. I could feel it building inside of me, there was no way I could hold it back now. The burning heat of my cum ready to release.
“Do it!” She groaned, grinning. And just like that, I opened my mouth wide and let out a cry of pure ecstasy only to be blocked by her tongue sliding deep into me, flicking the roof of my mouth before sliding along my own tongue as far as hers could go.
Finishing up with her kiss but keeping my shaft inside of her as he muscles continued to work me post-orgasm, the feeling was too intense. I screamed, I screamed in utter overwhelming delight needing relief from the sensation.
“This is what you get for abusing me so much. I abuse you in return.”
Fighting for breath, fighting for control over my own body, fighting for the ability to even think, I was her puppet as she finally climbed off of me and rolled me over for fun.
Slowly crawling off to the purple mare I fucked to orgasm earlier, I saw she still looked exhausted though happy. Kissing her lips softly before resting my head onto her chest, I closed my eyes and felt a weariness overwhelm me, swiftly falling asleep.
Images of good times flashed through my mind as I slept, my body feeling horny as I dreamed of being satisfied, kissing beautiful mares.
Down below I caught a glimpse of the purple mare from earlier, slowly licking the underside of my head while looking straight at me. Without a word she worked my shaft, beginning to take me into her mouth as far as it would before sucking on my member in one motion. Moaning in absolute bliss, my mouth was quickly covered by another blue mare, sliding her tongue under mine and playing with my chest as she did.
A sense of total and absolute pleasure gripped me to the core as the mares held me down so that I couldn’t move a muscle.
Rolling my eyes back in lack of self control, I couldn’t hold on much longer. The mare kissing me and playing with my tongue barely gave me a chance to breathe but finally went from tongues to a series of quick, passionate kisses before leaving entirely.
Continuing to tease and twist my tongue around the swollen marehood, I looked back and realised what the mare was doing. As I ate her out she had been eating her friend out in turn, wrapping her forelegs tightly in place to make sure that the other couldn’t get away. The thought of being in the middle of a fuck train turned me on massively, my dick feeling harder and harder.
Continuing with my job anyway, I didn’t want to let the mare in the middle of this down. Sliding my tongue into her passage as deeply as I could, I suddenly felt an amazing warmness clamp down on my dick and encompass it all.
“Yes!” She cried loudly, muffled by the sound of another’s marehood. “Fuck yes! More!”
“Oh, does he do something good when I bounce on his dick, sister?” Another asked.
“Yes! Do it more! Fuck him hard!”
With that, I felt it again and gasped yet another time. In desperate need to moan or cry out, I did the next best thing and began slamming my tongue against her walls as quickly as I could before sliding my tongue around the mares clit. Just like that she screamed her own pleasure and caused a chain reaction by making the mare she was eating out in turn squeal with delight.
Second after second my heartbeat became faster and harder, I needed to cum! I had no choice!
Looking up at the purple menace who put me through such sensations, I felt too weak to move. Finally she climbed off from me and her horn lit.
With what little energy I had left, I tenderly wrapped my hooves around her and began to nuzzle into her neck.
“Mmmmmm, it feels so good.” She whispered. “Feeling you like this, almost like it’s natural.”
I blushed at that, though she just smiled and continued. The two blue mares moved onto eating one another out at the same time as another two greens made their way in and moved across the room.
The embrace between me and the purple mare continued as she laid me down, kissed my lips passionately and rested her head on my chest with a smile while I gently began to stroke her mane and tried to recover.
“Don’t you dare spit that out.” One of the other two commanded.
“Don’t swallow it yet either,” The other said with a grin. “We’ve got our turns to have yet.”
The look in his eyes was priceless, absolutely priceless. Still, he sat with opened mouth and did as they said, breathing through his nose while the next got closer to completion. The way her chest was puffing out and her breathing hastening, I could tell she wasn’t far. A few seconds passed and then she too got up, held herself against his face and began grinding hard as the third kissed her passionately and helped to masturbate her.
With a loud moan of her own, the second mare let loose and made my brother take all of her load into his mouth. I had to admit, it was really hot and I couldn’t wait to see the third one do the same.
Slowly nodding, she confirmed it in a very sexy, sultry voice. “Us greens can, yes.”
I felt myself blush as it hit me and I realised that this was the same green alicorn that we had double teamed before. Now I watched even more closely as she focused on me intentionally while masturbating, giving me a perfect view of it all.
Making a show of it to please the mares around him, my brother gulped and closed his eyes as the fluid made its way down his throat, a small lump making itself visible as it did.
Instead of going for those who had just made him swallow their cum however, my brother walked over to me and the purple mare in my grasp and grinned at me.that has gotta be worth a hoof-bump.”
Damn right it was! Hoof bumping him with pride, I couldn’t help as my little brother finally began to learn what sex was all about for real. Not just getting pleasure, but pleasuring your partner too. Making sure that they had a good, fun time was just as paramount as getting your own fun, or it was for me.
Licking his lips clean, the purple mare atop of me looked back at him and grinned before flicking her tail up into the air and giving him a view. “Go on…” She encouraged him. “Do whatever you want to.”
For a moment he stared at me, his lip curling up against one another as he looked at me with a blank face. At first I didn’t know what he was after, he had her approval, and then it hit me. The look in his eyes told me what he was thinking and I just smirked and gave a nod of approval.The greens could read minds, but she didn’t say the purples could. I thought to myself.
Just like that all the green alicorns in the room gasped and bit their lips in apprehension, watching closely. My brothers face bent down to the rear of the alicorn and licked, bringing a groan of delight from the purple alicorn who I kissed in return.
The wetness from her entrance dripped down onto me, making me want it badly, but still I held off knowing I had to be patient. If we were going to do this, I had to let him make the first move.
“Hoof bump?” I slyly muttered.
“Hoof bump.” I heard in return.
With that my brother leaned over, licking the back of the mares ear and whispered to her. “You know, from the first second I saw you I thought what a sexy ass you have. Always wanted to be fucking it.”
Blushing furiously, the alicorn smiled and moaned in teasing delight. “Oooh, you wanted to fuck me from the start did you? Well, I guess I-!”
Without warning, he wiped over overly wet cunt's juices onto her asshole and slid in, her sudden stuttering as she began to acclimatise to the fullness of her ass. She hadn’t been expecting it and if she didn’t take it well, we were fucked. Thankfully however, her eyes slowly started to close as she focused her breathing, the look of shock on her face turning to a smile before my brother began to thrust.
“Ah!” She cried. “T-t-too soon!”
My brother stopped, quickly apologising and she just sat there between us, eyes closed. Now was my chance.
When my brother gripped her tightly, our forelegs touching as we held her in place, he too began to thrust and with every little movement she squealed and even began screaming. The sensations running through her body was too obvious as her wings stood taut and her jaw hung loose, her tongue freely flopping out.
Screaming louder and louder as we pounded her at the same time, I was now getting a little worried. “Want us to stop?” I asked between grunts.
“No!” She screamed as loud as she could, shocking the pair of us. “Do not stop!”
Taking that as a good sign, I fucked her harder and felt her orgasm on my dick. Doing the same to her as she did to me, I kept fucking the tight, wet hole as fast as I could despite her screams, despite her need for respite.
“Ah! I… I need to cum! I’m gonna fucking cum!” Slim called out, hardly keeping himself together.
“Don’t!” I shouted. “Give me… just… a second!”
His thrusting slowed down to try halt the oncoming explosion and I sped up, trying to catch up. Pounding the alicorn harder and harder, I was almost ready now.
“Three!” I cried out.
“Two!” My brother called in response
“One!” The trio of green alicorns shouted with glee.
And just like that, we both came in unison, in the same mare.
Taking a look down at the beautiful sight of a mare worn out through fucking, I noticed my dick was absolutely soaked with her cum and quickly opened up her mouth before slowly making her suck me clean. I had to do the work for her as she was too exhausted to even lick me properly, but it was glorious all the same.
I was completely satisfied now.
“Move over, my turn to be cleaned.” My brother said, big grin on his face.
“You had your dick in her ass, you can find a tap you dirty shitdick.”
“But!”
“Tap. No ifs, no buts. Your dick was in this beautiful mares ass and so you got your worth of special treatment.”
Looking down at the mare in adoration, she looked up at me with flushed cheeks and a huge smile on her face.
Looking around, I felt a little… disappointed. A part of me wanted to stick around. But as soon as I went to sigh, she kissed me.
Without even waiting a heartbeat I nodded keenly. “Any time at all.”
With a childlike grin of happiness, the purple mare kissed my cheek. “Until next time.”
And just like that, she was gone…
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Fallout Equestria: Broken Bonds - The Cloptacular!
In another lifetime - CWxE, N/C
Fallout Equestria: Broken Bonds - The Cloptacular!
By Kippershy
Crimson Wings and Eos - “In another lifetime”
Flying through the air, I had to go faster. I had to get away from the one who chased me.
The serene surroundings with nopony else other than my pursuer made for a truly surreal experience. Being chased while in a surrounding that begged for calmness, though I had no option. I had to keep flying or he would get me.
The grass below was a beautiful, soft green that showed just how much better the world was these days. With the radiation gone, it had entered a new age of beauty that made me so happy. Now I was feeling distracted though and quickly checked behind me. Still no sign of my chaser, perhaps I'd gotten away.
A grin on his face, my pursuer had managed to catch up with me and even get right next to me as I caught my breath.
Before I could get far, I found myself colliding down into the floor, limbs pushed back through no time to even try catch myself.
"You should have made it easy on yourself and given in sooner." He said in a dominant voice. "Now I'm going to really have my fun with you."
Slowly he turned me over, my breathing becoming heavier in anticipation... and then he leant down and kissed me with a soft passion, leaving me with no option but to give in and return the gesture. As our lips melted into one another my eyes slowly closed half way yet still focused on the handsome stallion above me.
As the kiss ended, he looked down at me and smiled before leaning in closer and whispering into my ear. "You could have made it easier on yourself, you know."
"But then I wouldn't be here, like this, breathless under you." I cooed back to him, winning a great big smile of appreciation.
With another press to my lips from his, I could feel the blood rushing to my cheeks and from the way he looked at me, I could tell he noticed almost instantly.
For what felt like an eternity we stayed like that, though I'm sure it wasn't really all that long in reality. Still, for me it felt as if I was trapped in a moment that I never wanted to end and for as much as I could pretend, it never would.
Just as if to torture me he pulled away and looked at me with a pout, driving me wild with speculation as to what could have suddenly upset him. Did I smell? I had showered in the morning so unless our chase was more exhausting than I realised, it shouldn't be that. I didn't smell of another stallion, I knew that for sure. Was I doing something wrong? The thought filled my head with worry and doubt faster than lightning and I looked at him sadly myself. "W-what's wrong?" I pleaded, desperate to find out what I'd done, or perhaps not done.
"You're tense." He replied quickly, relieving my stress like the tip of a hat. "Is there something going on with you? Something wrong? Something I've done or I can do?"
With him asking if it was something he had done I blushed furiously and shook my head immediately. "No-no-no. I swear, you've done nothing." I blurted out, then realised how it sounded. "And you've not missed out anything either. I- I-"
Once more our lips touched and his tongue softly spilled into my mouth, our tastebuds meshing together as I invited him for more, my eyes closed as I focused only on the pleasure of our intimacy. When the caressing touch ended, I looked back up at him with another pout. I didn't want it to end, I wanted his lips on mine for the rest of time.
In that smooth, silk tone he spoke to me. "What's got you tense, babe?"
Slowly, I opened up my wings and looked to the side. I didn't want to show weakness in front of him, I wanted to be as tough as he was, I was an alicorn for pony's sakes. I was supposed to be rough and tough, ready to take a tumble and get back up with ease.
"Roll over and let me see it then." He murmured still with the same comforting smile he always wore, he nodded gently before speaking softly to me as if he was taking care of the one he loved. With that however, he paused me and looked at me straight into my eyes in such a way that had me flush further. "And by the way, I know that look."
Melting completely to his words, I became unable to do anything as the thought of him saying that rang through my ears and took over my mind. True that he had told me he loved me many times before, but every time I heard it it felt like the first time with how he said it. There was never any monotonous repetition to his attitude, he meant it with all of his heart every time and every time it got me.
With a tender touch he pulled my wings out with his lips, kissing the tips as he extended them for me. And then another kiss, and another, running along each wing, changing sides with each and every kiss as the moved closer to my shoulders with each and every one. Another sigh of utter bliss escaped from my mouth as he did, to which he responded by lowering himself onto my back softly and then... ahhh.
His feathers began to tenderly caress my wings, tickling and teasing their way through the layers of my own feathers before slowly stroking the bones. My lower lip trembled as I felt sucked into the motions of his wings making gradual circle movements through my wings, only to be further encouraged by the warmth of his breath on my neck as he began to nuzzle into my mane.
Trying to work the thoughts out of my mind, I opened my eyes and began to focus on the grass again. Noticing how beautiful it was to see life growing so freely like it had once hundreds of years ago. Focusing how soft it felt against my body swiftly turned to how wonderful Crimson's feathers were at interlacing with mine, the light touch making my whole body relax as the tenseness left and intimacy remained.
Before the guilt could kick in however, Crimson kissed me behind the ear and another instinctive moan came loosely from my lips.
Surprisingly he took my advance well and only broke it off to twist me onto my back, allowing him a better angle to kiss me. Looking up at him like this I felt so exposed, so vulnerable... and yet so safe. There was nothing he would do to hurt me and I knew it. Likewise, he knew there was nothing I would do to hurt him.
Rolling my eyes back from pleasure, he moved down to my neck and began to kiss and ever so lightly nibble as he went along, down lower and lower in gradual stages.
Gasping loudly now, not caring how much I moaned, I found it hard to focus properly. I wanted him badly and my body was ready, I could have taken him happily but no. That wouldn't be fair. "W-wait." I begged, pleaded as he continued despite me. "P-p-please." I continued, hoping he'd listen. Still, he didn't and then I felt his breath press against my marehood and his tongue... oh his tongue.
"S-stop!" I begged, hoping he would listen. "P-plea-please!"
That time he did, raising his head with a look of confusion. "Is something wrong Eos? Am I being too soon, too forward?"
With a wide smile from the pleasure that only stopped a second ago, I shook my head. "N-no. It's not that. I... I just."do than to explain, I brought myself from the floor and leant into a kiss with him, gently pushing him back by leaning in closer and closer until he fell backwards. For a second he went to pick himself up but with a calm, soft touch from my hoof to his muzzle, he stopped.
All of my previous guilt was now gone. His own member was as hard as ever as it stood to attention for me, blood flowing through it with the beating of his heart. In a small part, I was sure I could even see it twitch with each and every heartbeat.
With a delicate touch, Crimson ran a hoof along my mane as he gazed upon me, my eyes meeting his as I worked my way down. We both knew I could work him a lot faster, that I could hold his magnificent piece even in my throat, but right now I purposefully teased him with long, slow suckling on the head alone.
"E-e-en-enough!" He cried, "I can't handle much more!"
Pausing on the spot, I slowly worked his member out of me before swallowing what pre-cum had made its way out of his shaft. Recomposing myself, I pressed my nose to his and he kissed me despite having only just been sucking on him.
"Yes," He whispered, still trying to calm his body down by the way he was breathing. "it matters not where we are, just as long as I am with you."
Falling onto my back again as I melted from his words, he began to giggle. Then his hooves interlocked with mine, his face looking at mine as he beckoned me to look to him with soft coos of my name.
Regardless of that, I still moaned into his mouth as our tongues began to dance together, his impressive size beginning to truly penetrate me.
With his lips taking dominance in our kisses and his forehooves on either side of my neck past my shoulders, I tried to wrap my wings around him for a small part of control.
He had total control over me and by the look on his face, he knew it. The way he looked down at me as he began to slide his stallionhood out only to push it back in at that agonisingly slow pace, it felt absolutely wonderful and to feel all of his passion, his heat, his life force being pushed into me.
"Y-yes." I groaned, feeling him beginning to utilise my wetness. "Please, more." I begged with a gasp.
In a teasing tone, he questioned me. "More? I thought you wanted to make love."
"I do!" I called. "I do! I just..." And mid sentence he thrusted harder and faster while biting my shoulder. "Ah! Yes!" I cried out in rising pleasure. "I want you to make love to me, but I also really want you-ah ah ah!"
"Enjoying something?" Crimson asked with a small grunt, the speed and intensity rising. He tried to sound calm, though I could feel his body temperature rising and his penis showing the first signs of flaring.
Quickly moving his forelegs to my sides rather than over my shoulders he quickly gripped me and fucked me as hard and fast as he could, his intense member fully flaring now and making my levels of pleasure rise with every pump as he asserted his dominance over me. "You're my fuckdoll." He growled. "You're my toy." He announced between grunts.
Reeling in the sensation of still being full of his body and juice, and the words Crimson said to me, I laid my head back blissfully and closed my eyes.
"You're mine." He muttered between licks, though I was barely able to hear him over the chorus of moans I let out. "And I'm going to make sure you stay that way."
Between the still lingering sensations of being fucked, the pleasurable waves of his tongue hitting all the right spots, being called his fuckdoll and his toy - and most of all - his, I still felt near orgasm myself.
Feeling him pull away, I began to beg and whine. "Pleasepleaseplasedon'tstop!" I cried. "Please! I need this! I need this so much!"
"Who do you need?" He asked.
"This!" I cried in response, not hearing him properly.
"Who do you need?" He asked again, grinning away. That time I heard him perfectly.
"You! I need you! I need nopony but you! Oh goddesses please, just... I need you!"
Pressing his hoof to the lips around my clit and rubbing it with skill while he slid his tongue in deeper than even before, I couldn't help but lock him in with my legs to ensure my pleasure.
Feeling my whole body release any tension it held, Crimson swiftly made his way up to me, grin on his face as he swallowed my juices.
"You." I answered with a quick kiss.
"Who do you need?"
"You." I answered with another kiss, this time longer.
And now with a grin on his face, he spoke once more. "Who do you love?"
This time I began the most passionate, slowest kiss we could manage. Our tongues twisting around one another for as long as we could manage before needing a breather. Slowly I looked at him and whispered into his ear as we snuggled up close under the warmth of the sun. "You. I love you."
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Fallout Equestria: Broken Bonds - The Cloptacular!
[COLLABORATION: Kip+Riddles] Queen Abraxo's harem - LP(Q.A)xVR(N.F) "canon"
[COLLABORATION: Kip+Riddles] Queen Abraxo's harem - LP(Q.A)xVR(N.F) "canon"
First of all, I ought to explain before you go any further. This collaboration was a project I was drafted into to give it my trademark UMPFH.
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Queen Abxraxo’s Harem
As I sat in my throne room digesting the events of the day, the dimmed lights and gentle murmuring in the room soothed me. The execution of that belligerent Security pony from Hoofington had gone perfect, even if she had not begged for her life in the end. My plans for the rest of Equestria and General Sparkle~Cola would soon come to fruition as well.
After the execution, I made a short speech to to my subjects, many of the survivors of the battle with Security’s forces were present. I decreed we would continue our fight and cleanse this Wasteland, and my people cheered. But in order to complete our campaign, lost soldiers would need to be replaced, tactical advantages assured with surplus numbers.
Suddenly two ponies, stallions no less, broke from the crowd. I readied myself to counterattack if they showed themselves to be assassins. My guards moved to intercept, but instead they threw themselves to the ground before me and pleaded. “Give us a chance!” They cried, “Let us serve you!” They begged.
I had just lost members of my royal guard to Security’s officers and so needed replacements. I remembered glimpses of these two soldiers in the midst of the battle, they were strong, talented, loyal; but they were male.
I told them that if they were truly loyal and wished to serve me then they must surrender themselves to my chief alchemist so that they may be perfected, and then brought to me to swear fealty. They joyously agreed, showering me with praise and worship while two of my guards escorted them away.
In hindsight, I was rather pleased with my decision to accept them, their strong wills allowed them to survive the surgery and begin their service immediately. One became a member of my royal Throne Guard, a brown maned unicorn mare with a pale green coat and brilliant amber eyes; the other joined the Harem Guard, a deep violet earth pony mare with a blazing red mane and a coy twinkle in her eye.
I breathed out a sigh of contentment and looked down, both of my new guards eagerly pressed their dampened muzzles into my crotch, vying for space to please me with their tongues. The two of them gently licked, sucked and penetrated my holy passage as I rested; they were both playful and respectful as they performed their first duty. I ran a hoof over one of their manes and smiled, the mare let out a pleased moan as she continued to swear her allegiance. Such a glorious feeling it was to command the love and respect of one's’ subjects, especially ones so eager.
So eager in fact, that I had begun to bite my lower lip in anticipation of cresting, both of my new mares squealed with joy as their muzzles were freshly covered by my juices. I sighed again, and enjoyed my afterglow as my two wonderful new servants cleaned me before extricating themselves to await their next order. I smiled and congratulated them on committing their service to me. They gratefully excused themselves to hurry off to a nearby love pillow and lustfully play with each other. My gift to the faithful; to spend a night in my harem to fulfill their desires.
My gaze fell upon the lavish central bed that had been rolled out into my throne room, laying on it was my beautiful Songbird, such a lovely and submissive consort. I understood her reluctance as she preferred stallions, but she also understood her place. Another of my mares had placed her mouth between her legs to help ease her into a mood. Her creased brow betrayed the state of her pleasure as she resisted crying out, holding a hoof over her muzzle.
“Enough,” I decreed. “Your Queen is ready to bed her consort.”
The mare between her legs obeyed my command and removed herself, bowing in my direction while backstepping. She moved away only to be intercepted by another of my throne guards, an Earth pony mare with a prosthetic for leg, back hoof and a cybernetic eye; one of my veterans. She was quite possibly my most powerful of my personal guard, no matter how much punishment she took she never went down. The mare retreating stopped and submitted to the large guards’ advances, falling into another love pillow to the firm press of of her flesh and blood hoof.
I approached the central bed with a smile, my favored consort, Nurse Feelgood watching me. Gracefully climbing atop the bed I lay myself between her hooves on her silky charcoal chest and placed my lips on hers. So soft and smooth they were, sheltered from the harsh environment of the wasteland I had yet to cleanse.
She obediently reciprocated to my tender caressing and whispered my name between breaths, the smell of her was more intoxicating than the Mintals I had once found solace in. Our tongues danced together, mine leading while her’s followed. My mouth disengaged from hers with a gentle sucking of my consorts’ lips; a long strand of saliva trailed from my tongue to her lip. She breathed heavily, staring back into my eyes as I smiled at her.
Next I nibbled along her smooth jaw line and trailed my nose across her neck, once again admiring her smell. It was warm and soothing, the careful washings from my chief alchemist’s Abraxo soaps she received kept her clean from the wasteland. But there was another smell, a tinge of musk, she had begun to sweat from my harem mare preparing her and my own advances. The two smells mixing together was amazing, I could feel myself becoming drunk with lust for my favored Nurse.
The nuzzling became kissing again and I trailed down her silky body until I reached her nethers, the new aroma from her own excitement was pungent now and my lust only grew in strength. My tentative lick was met with shudders and a gasp, Nurse Feelgood trembled beneath me.
“Littlepip… My Queen.” She whispered in ecstatic tones.
Hearing my name called out excited me further and I pressed my nose to her silky wet lips, inhaling deeply. My own nethers stirred in response and I playfully licked at her pink folds, eliciting more gasps and moans of pleasure. Gently running my tongue along the outside in a teasing motion, I made my way over to her most sensitive nub before flicking it softly, causing my favorite Nurse, to writhe from sudden sensation. Her hips bucked slightly and her flanks pushed upwards, inviting me better access to her now heavily winking passage.
The tender walls pulsating and pushing out their silky lubricant, begging to be enjoyed. Slowly my tongue slid along those inner walls, tasting every inch of her. Definitely better than mintals , I told myself as I dug deeper inside. Deciding to reward my little Nurse Feelgood, I pushed my tongue into her even deeper and curled it around to stroke the roof of her passage, forcing a series of gasps from her delicate mouth.
Driven by her sweet moans of delight I pressed my lips closed against her wondrous love, squeezing messily upon her clitoris as it stood firm from her excitement. Suckling upon the erect nub caused a scream of delight from the submissive mare as she struggled below me, involuntarily thrashing and bucking her lips as I worked her deeper with my tongue.
Panting harder as her screams took control of her mind and body, I had to be sure that it was my actions that made her feel such pleasure and not merely her body reacting to the sensations I was giving unto her.
Looking down upon her as she struggled to contain herself, I began to speak to my subject. “Do you love your Queen?” I commanded her, eagre to hear her response. If she failed to meet standards I would have to sentence her to no orgasms for a week while servicing the royal harem.
“I do! I love my Queen!” Velvet called desperately as she gazed upon me, still panting heavily from the pleasure that still seemed to flow through her body. “I would do anything for my Queen, I would give anything to please her!”
Looking at her expectantly, I began to push my questions further into the limits of what she would do to please her Queen. “You would forfeit your body? Your orgasms? Your desires to appease? Would you serve without question, without request?”
“Yes, your Majesty.” Nurse Feelgood immediately responded, nodding her head timidly as she did.
The way Nurse Feelgood spoke was a pleasing sound, for she spoke with absolute sincerity in her voice. The look in her eyes as she stared up at me, gazing upon my body as if to say she would devote herself to servitude was even more appeasing than I had ever imagined it would be.
Licking my lips as a thought came to my mind, I leaned in and kissed Nurse Feelgood passionately before whispering into her ear softly. “If you truly wish to show just how loyal and loving you are, your queen could use some attention. Prove to me what you can do and if you can live up to the name of Nurse Feelgood, I may present you reward.”
With a subtle little nod, Nurse Feelgood crawled and pulled herself onto her hooves while I leant backward and began to lay before her, legs stretched out wide and apart to give her perfect view of the royal marehood.
Without need to encourage or command her, my nurse came closer towards me and moved her head down close to my love, taking in a deep breath and exhaling with a large smile on her face. Before I could figure out what she was doing, her lips quickly met with mine and my eyes closed as her tongue tenderly teased the tip of my lips, causing me to respond in kind and slide my own tongue into her mouth, marking it as my property.
Breaking away from the touch, I fluttered open my eyes blissfully as I felt my cheeks burn with the blushing of a thousand suns intensity, something I had not expected from myself. I was royalty and yet my concubine, albeit my favourite one, could make me feel like this? Suddenly my thoughts flittered away again as I began to moan into Nurse Feelgood’s mouth as she kissed me with deep passion that made my heart soar.
Tenderly her hooves moved around onto my hips and dared to hold me in place, though her grip left plenty of room to wiggle as I pleased under her experienced touch. Opening my eyes once more as she let up with the kiss. I was in utter bliss while the mare of my dreams from when I was a young, teasingly licked my lips and made me gasp for more. Memories flooded my mind as I remembered times in my youth before the wasteland. Like the lovestruck filly I was, I had fantasized about being with her while I listened to the incredible sound of her music; but now, I had her. All to myself if I so wished, just as I had always wanted.
With another throw of passion she pressed her lips against my own and climbed above me, her body hovering lowly above mine as her tongue unceremoniously invaded its way into my mouth and streaked along the roof my mouth before a kiss tickled my neck in swift succession. With another gasp and a moan of pleasure, I closed my eyes while Nurse Feelgood repeatedly pinched her lips to my chest and left me in an agonizing wait, making her way further and further down my body.
Feeling Nurse Feelgood’s hooves caressing my sides before, I let out an uncharacteristic squeal of delight in pure joy over her touch. Nurse Feelgood knew how to touch me in all of the right ways and with those beautiful eyes staring straight into mine, the good time was only about to get better. With absolute insolence Nurse Feelgood slapped my flank, marking my cutie mark with a resounding moan slipping from my lips as the temporary soreness turned to pleasure and her mouth encapsulated my love.
Slowly her tongue rode up and down my lips while her hooves smothered themselves over my inner thighs, pushing my legs apart even further. Stroking Nurse Feelgood’s mane with my hoof, the way she imitated my touch with her tongue was simply magic. For every brush she licked, mimicking the speed and depth, sending shivers up my spine in delight.
“Ahhhh,” I groaned. “that feels… So… Ahh!” I called out once more as the Nurse’s hooves pressed me even further apart, allowing her tongue access into my depths. “Yes! Your highness appro-Ahhhhhhhhh!”
A flush of pleasure ran through my body from bottom to top as my hooves curled and hips wiggled upon Nurse Feelgood’s touch, her tongue expertly flicking my insides as she pressed further into me.
Looking down at her face, I could tell she was enjoying every second of my pleasure. For what was my pleasure was also her own, servicing her Queen a truly wonderful task that she might appreciate the gift of; with no doubt she deserved the name Nurse Feelgood.
Grabbing her with my magic, I pulled her in closer so she could taste, smell and feel every drop of moist lubricant that ran from my passage to her tongue. Her touch was simply divine, giving me a feeling of insatiable power and pleasure.
“You- Ahhhhhhhhh-” I almost felt annoyed at being interrupted by my own small moan as Nurse Feelgood continued to pleasure me, though she still listened diligently. “You will receive a reward from your Queen for such dedication.”
“Serving you my Queen is reward enough.” Nurse Feelgood quickly replied, a smile on her face. “I should ask for nothing more.”
Looking off to the side though, I could already see what I would use to carry out my gesture of kindness unto my fair Nurse, my favourite concubine. With my magic I reached out and took the long, black instrument of pleasure that would send the mare that it penetrates into bliss. Looking at it up close, I gazed at the magnificent size of the piece. Though I myself had no interest in such things, I knew that the others loved the touch of a stallion, even when impersonated by cold, lifeless rubber and plastics.
Looking at me in awe, Nurse Feelgood simply watched silently as I began to slide the harness over my legs and up to my crotch. The large stallion-like member staring her in the face. Licking my lips in glee and desire, I motioned for her to lick it.
Nervously the nurse leaned forward and touched the tip with her lips before looking me in the eyes. I could tell she was nervous but excited from the way she looked at me, though I was just as much if not more so to see her below me in moments to come. “Your highness? You.. you’re sure?”
“Don’t you want it?” I asked in a teasing tone, winking at her. “I know that you still have desires for stallions, I understand. You wish to feel the hard loving somepony stronger than you can give. Don’t you want to be held to the standards I expect of you? To show me just how much your delicious body might handle? To prove what you’re worth? Lick it, suck it, prepare it… and yourself.”
Nurse Feelgood’s eyes lit up at those words and I could smell her scent, her delicious, inviting, damning scent flow freely into the air and make my nethers become even more sensitive still. The thoughts of what I would do to her as she worked her tongue around the dark rod as if it were truly my own continuing to drive me for more. The way her eyes kept contact with mine and watched my smirking expression as she began to swallow more and more of the strap-on stallionhood only pushed me further. Her teases were without a doubt the best I had ever seen.
For a moment she stopped, a small choking sound emanating from her throat before she took a deep breath through her nose and slowly carried on down, somehow managing to fit the entire thing in her orifice. Smiling at the ideas that came to mind as I gazed upon her, I would definitely have to see if she could handle such a feat on the other end too.
“That’s enough.” I commanded, prompting Nurse Feelgood to work it all out of her mouth. Watching the way her throat changed as the large blockage emptied from the passageway, I could only be amazed and turned on. Nurse Feelgood was a talented mare indeed, and every bit as sexy as she was amazing.
Without asking for her permission, I simply pushed Nurse Feelgood onto her back and climbed over her, looking down at my loyal servant. Pressing my lips to hers was once again amazing as she immediately returned the kiss, teasing my tongue with her own and encouraging me to push further. Closing my eyes and enjoying the spectacular feeling, I focused on nothing but the way we both melted into one another. Upon hearing her soft, subdued moans, I opened my eyes once more and moved my attention to her neck once again.
Licking before biting, I forcefully held Nurse Feelgood’s hooves to the bed as she went to move them, locking her in place as I continued with my desires.
A shocked, slightly pained and extremely pleasured moan fell from the mares lips and into my ears, prompting me to pull back and thrust again. Again, again, and again. With each thrust the mare below me called out to me, beckoning for more. Stretching out her neck to expose herself even further to me as I began to nibble the length of her throat, she was helpless to stop me as her forehooves struggled helplessly under my own, my magic gripping her horn so she could cast no spell.
Biting down on the entirety of her throat, Nurse Feelgood let out a shallow whinny of pain, but the slow insertion of the stallionhood quickly changed that to pleasure. Demanding to know how much she could handle, I began to press deeper into her love.
“P-p-p” My nurse uselessly stuttered, unable to speak.
“Stuttering is no good, Nurse.” I teased. “I can’t understand babble.”
Fighting against herself, Nurse Feelgood spoke again. “P-pl-ple…” That was all she managed to break out from her lips before another moan overwhelmed her and stole the wind from her lungs. “Please, n-nn-m-”
“More?” I asked, a grin on my face. This mare really was a greedy one. Luckily for her, her Queen was a generous one herself. The mare below me tried to move her head, but my magical gripped stopped any effort she gave.
“I- I- I ca-a-a-a!” Nurse Feelgood cried. “I can’t! Nmmmo-o-re!” Her face was now red and straining to keep any composure at all, her breathing showing signs of extreme pleasure and discomfort.
Hearing her begging calls for me to stop, I began to pout. She had been able to take it all with her mouth, why not her loving marehood too? Didn’t she want to please her Queen?
“I beg your pardon and forgiveness, your highness, though might I make a suggestion?” For a moment she paused, though my nod of approval led her to continue. “If you really want to have Nurse Feelgood capable of receiving all of your appendage, you would have more luck if you were to ride her from behind.”
Looking down at my servant below, I supposed that this would be a fairer way. Besides that, being able to prove my dominance in every way was a thought I couldn’t resist.
Sliding the prosthetic stallionhood out of Nurse Feelgood left me feeling a little bit empty on the inside, but the thought of what was to happen completely nullified the feeling before it turned into disappointment. Focusing my attention on the mirror room, I began to trot with my harem in tow. Some began to take as many cushions as they could carry with them, my two newest members who had sworn fealty earlier carried a large pillow for two together, as they could hardly stop themselves from locking lips as they followed. Their quiet gasps and moans of pleasure to each other pleased me; though I truly cared for only one thing.
Looking into the room, it was absolutely gorgeous. Marble and glass cleaned so perfectly that the pristine shine worked as a mirror from every angle. Everywhere the eye could see was a reflection, if not a reflection of a reflection even. Looking up I could see perfectly below me, just as I had wanted to.
Looking to my favourite mare, I grinned. “Nurse Feelgood, stand here.”
Obeying my command, she walked over and presented herself to me in an preemptive posture that knew what was about to happen. “Yes, my Queen.”
The other mares of my harem giggled and moaned softly as they played with themselves and each other, though my only concern was that they paid attention to what was about to happen. Nodding off to the two newest members of my group, I beckoned them over. “You two, I require your assistance.”
Without hesitation they both came over quickly, with eager desire to impress their Queen.
A small gulp from Nurse Feelgood’s mouth hit my ears, though I licked my lips in delight all the same. Lining her up for my member once more, I bit and tugged her tail out of the way as it teasingly swept from side to side, continuing to spread the smell of her sex.
Lightly pressing the tip against her tunnel, I whispered into Nurse Feelgood’s ear. “Are you ready?”
Not content to hear it just the once, I pushed back into Nurse Feelgood, filling her up, further than the time before. Still, she had quite the way to go yet. I wanted to see her handle more.
Watching her and the black toy going in and out of her beautiful marehood was truly something to behold, but now I was certain that the time had come. Pulling out slowly, I pushed back in just as teasingly. Nurse Feelgood let out a small whine at this, desperate to feel the pleasure that could be gotten.
Just as she let out a small whine from not feeling the fullness, I pounced. Pressing myself against her, I pushed with all I had and quickly filled her to the hilt, causing her to scream. Though she thrashed around, I continued to pound into her sex, harder, as deep as it would go. Within moments the screams turned to squeals as she got used to the sensation of being truly full and quickly grew to love it.
“My Queen! My Queen! Ah! Ah!” She cried, unable to help herself. “P-p-p-lease!”
Ignoring her beckons, I continued to thrust, faster and faster. I could feel the amount of wetness splashing onto my own nethers quickly increasing with every thrust, hear her quick, shallow breathing struggling to handle the sensations she felt as he head shook violently and the heat of her love grew rapidly.
“Don’t stop!”
I didn’t. I continued, fucking her with the ferocity that had gotten me my title in the first place. Watching her soaking wet hole now managing to handle the entire toy with ease while I took liberty over her body and pushed her further into the floor, no longer needing my assistants.
Without fail she moaned, cried, begged for more and sang a chorus of delightful sounds as I continued. As her notes became higher and higher, longer and harder, I noticed that pulling out from her sticky, wet hole was now becoming a challenge. Regardless, I fucked her hard all the same, and then she came. And with her orgasm, she called. “L-uah! Ah! L-Littlepip!” To this, I smiled greatly as I heard her call my name and not by title. For a moment, I lost myself in time, remembering when this was but a fantasy.
The sound of her scream was an angels voice as her muscles contracted and held the toy in place. Through the vibrations that I could feel I had no doubt in my mind that her body was constricting around the stallionhood and massaging it in a way that was desperate to milk it for all it was worth.
Pulling out of Nurse Feelgood, I lowered my head over to her abused hole and began to breathe in deeply, taking in the smell before licking, sucking and drinking the nectar of her orgasm. Licking both her lips and my own clean, I now needed another orgasm of my own, for my own pleasure if not to prove my dominance over Nurse Feelgood.
Rolling the Nurse onto her back was without any challenge. She fought for breath let alone control of her body, her eyes lewdly sitting at the top of her skull, staring into space.
Ripping off the instrument that brought upon Nurse Feelgood’s orgasm, I quickly moved to position myself over her mouth, though quickly changed my mind. This time, she would have no option of staying clean.
From behind me I could hear the last of the others letting out their own orgasms now, but that was of no concern to me. The very real thoughts and sight of myself and Nurse Feelgood below me, her face so close to me… I let out uncontrollable moans, feeling hot and heavy, needing release.
Letting out a squeal, I could feel the flushing sensation as I squirted onto and all over Nurse Feelgood. Her face became completely soaked, though she did her best to lick as much as she could.
Picking up Nurse Feelgood, I placed her upon one of the giant pillows and looked at her, how beautiful, how sweet, how alluring she looked. My bottom lip began to tremble, my eyes half lidded as I gazed upon her beauty and grace. Without a second thought, I moved closer to her, sliding into her hooves and nuzzled into her neck, kissing her softly as I closed my eyes.
“Littlepip?” She cooed softly. prompting me to open my eyes and meet hers. For a moment I didn’t know what to say, but the second I went to speak, she silenced me with a kiss.
Fallout Equestria: Broken Bonds - The Cloptacular!
If only for the taste - LPxC+VR
First of all, I've gotta warn everybody who goes to read this; this is not my usual style for posting here and on top of that, this is not my usual quality. The reason for this is because I'm directly ripping it from a post I made over on a 4chan thread (one of the FoE threads over on /mlp/) and the reason for that is because actually, why not post it here too, since it's actually got a comic being made for it and it doesn't get lost to time that way.
Anywhoo, for the next point, I best give some context. This story came about by someone making comment of Pip sucking one of Velvet's vibrators and I made the comment of "This raises the question; WOULD Pip suck a phallic object that had just been inside Velvet?http://archive.heinessen.com/mlp/thread/18742015#p18776789
Fallout Equestria: Broken Bonds - The Cloptacular!
By Kippershy
Littlepip x Calamity and Velvet Remedy - “If only for the taste”
Littlepip sneaks into the room as Velvet and Calamity are fucking, sits in the corner just watching the pure devastation of Velvet's marehood.
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Fallout Equestria: Broken Bonds - The Cloptacular!
Shower sweetness ("Feathers") - CWxE, N/C (chapter 20 of the main fic)
Just a quick foreword; this clop is directly linked to chapter 20 of FoE: Broken Bonds. Although not canon in itself, it is highly advisable to read up to chapter 20 to understand the character dynamic between these two on a canon level.
Fallout Equestria: Broken Bonds - The Cloptacular!
By Kippershy
Crimson and Eos - “Shower sweetness” (Formerly to be known as "Feathers").
Steam slowly began to fill the air as hot water poured down onto me and I began to worry about what was happening back home. The water talisman was still under threat back there and yet here I was, fighting for a cause I had barely taken any time to learn about before joining because of the promise of knowledge of where to find another talisman if I did. It was a strange feeling indeed, knowing that the lives of thousands of ponies at home relied on me and even more here relied partially on me and my ability to help them just enough to get what I needed.
I hadn't even heard the door open or the pony walk in when my thought was suddenly broken by a large blue mare standing next to me as I showered, causing me quite the disturbance.
"Eos! What in the name of Celestia are you doing here? I'm trying to shower."
She shrugged before rolling her eyes and turned on the shower next to me, reminding me that this was a communal shower after all. Damn I had been far too used to the privacy I had received back home and fuck my thoughts wouldn't let up about back home.
I didn't know what to do as the alicorn smoothly coated me in her blueberry scented bodywash, though I suspected she got quite the motherly thrill out of it as she focused on getting me clean. I couldn't complain though, all I was doing was ending up losing myself in thought constantly and hardly getting any cleaner anyway.
Sighing in content, I went with the flow and let her do as she had wanted.
"Wings, mister."
Looking at Eos in confusion, I smiled. "Uh, usually I'm called mister Wings."
"No," She said with a grin in a happy tone. "your wings, present them."
Wait, what the hell did she want with my wings? Before I could question her on the topic though, her muzzle was already pulling at the tip of the wing closest to her, bringing it out into extension before carefully preening it for me.
Slowly my eyes rolled up to the back of my skull as I felt the pleasure of having a proper grooming by somepony else. I hadn't had such an experienced groom since the times of having my dad around, it felt simply amazing.
Time passed with me simply allowing the graceful alicorn to tend to my needs, her lips slowly making their way across the first wing before the tingling sensation of magic lifted me from where I stood and rotating me on the spot, allowing her access to the other wing.
With a mouthful of my wing her eyes looked up to me and she let out of a muffled giggle before pulling back. "Oh, I know. I'd just like to take care of you and leave you with no effort required."
Well, that wasn't something I could really argue against, if that was what she wanted.
Grinning as I turned my head to the graceful pony, I took a moment to admire her. A part of me really wished I could just take her back home once I was done, keeping somepony like her around would make things just that little bit nicer.
"Where do you think you're going, mister?" Her voice called out to me, a tone almost like my mothers when I'd forgotten something.
"Oh, sorry. I'm not used to preening anyone else." I blushed and lowered my head slightly in embarrassment of being so rude. I wasn't accustomed to this!
She raised an eyebrow at me and placed a hoof under my chin to gently pull my eyes up to hers. For a moment all that filled my mind was how beautiful she looked with her wet mane hanging over her eye like that. "Oh, I don't need preening. My sisters do that for me and I do it for them. No, you've forgotten something else."
"What's that?" I asked in confusion, I had just washed my coat and such, right?
Without a word she levitated another bottle over to me and began squirting it into my mane. Immediately my face dropped upon realising what she was doing.
With a chuckle and gleaming joy in her voice, Eos spoke to me. "What's that scrunched up pout for, Crimson?"
"My mane goes poofy if not done just right after being washed. Seriously, only my mother seems to be capable of getting it done. It's why I avoid doing it too often."
With another giggle, she agreed. "I can tell, it's why I wouldn't let you leave. Your mane has been getting dirtier and dirtier and you've not washed it once since I first came across you. Don't worry, you'll be even more handsome than ever in a minute."
"Even more so? What you trying to do to me, Eos? I'm already as good as it gets." I retorted, a large grin across my lips. "Besides, like I say, my mane goes weird when I wash it so that's why I hadn't. Brushing it does the job plenty. Then there's the-"
With a small note of sudden curiosity, Eos playfully began to speak as she worked away. "Crimson, I have to ask. How does a pegasus such as yourself manage to get different coloured wings to their coat? I've never seen nor heard of it happening before but looking at you so closely, it isn't dyed at all, that's obvious. Actually played a part of what made me take notice of you."
I let out a small chuckle at that. My wings always got me attention, always. "To be honest with you, I really don't know. Stable doctors always said it was some weird mutation of my DNA, though that it's not the first time something like that had ever happened. We had pictures of one naval admiral with a spot over one of his eyes and on his back, so we assume it was whatever caused it in him too."
Eos let out a small content 'ahh' before getting back to her new pass-time of washing my mane. It was damned relaxing, that was for sure.
As the water conceded, I felt a kiss press between my lips and the tip of my nose and opened my eyes to see the smiling mare as she gazed upon me, her lips parting only to speak. "There we are, much better. Just as I said, you look so much more handsome!" She gave a moments pause before softly cooing to herself. "Just as you should be."
Pulling me into an embrace she began to stroke my mane, looking down at me before releasing me again. "Okay, you can go off now, you're all set. Remember to stay safe and come back, okay? I don't want to have cleaned you up only so some brute can go and put my work to waste."
Happily I began to trot off around the corner and out of the shower room. As I pressed my hoof to open up the door I noticed a mirror to my right and began assessing the job Eos had done. Damn, she did a good job and she wasn't wrong about it making me look better.
Turning my head back around to thank her, I spotted a sight that I really hadn't thought meant for me. There Eos sat, her wings spread out with her back to the wall and one of her hooves preoccupied. A large, open mouthed smile spread across her lips as she quietly sighted to herself, her eyes closed in pleasure by the looks of things.
On my way out, I noticed a sign hanging from the door. "Occupied, do not disturb."
This wasn’t good, this wasn’t the pony I wanted to be… but she was definitely a pony I wanted to fuck. Oh Princesses, did I want to fuck her right now. Turning straight back around, I quietly opened up the door and began to watch without making a noise, as the large blue mare had now changed her pose. She now stood, magic rifling through a nearby medicine box, trying to search for something.
“Where is it? Goddess, where is it? I’m sure I left it here last time.” I heard Eos mutter to herself. “Helios, I swear, if you’ve taken my toy again…”
“C-Crimson!” Eos blurted out in shock. “I thought you-“
“Thought I had what?” I asked, my smile becoming even larger than before. “And what’s this about trying to find your… toy?”
“I thought you had gone! I… I don’t. I don’t know what to…” With that, she turned invisible and tried to gallop past me, but I moved a single wing into the doorway. As if I had put a brick wall in the way, her movement stopped. Slowly, her face became more visible again as she looked at me, inches from my face now.
“Nothing you couldn’t walk through. It isn’t like pushing through my wing would hurt either of us. Besides, we both know you’ve got the magical strength to pick me up and move me that way too.”
In response, all I heard was a meek pittance of a muttering. “I… yes.”
“Besides. With how quick to go and pleasure yourself…” I began to chuckle as I said it, though the look on Eos’ face made me bite my lip for a moment and recompose. “Well, with how quick you were to begin, you must be quite pent up… I know you’re attracted to me…” Oh how that one got her face to respond. “And a part of me even thinks you wanted me to see what you did.”
Eos gasped as I had finished my sentence, though as her face rose, I could see a glint in her eye. She didn’t deny my claims, though she didn’t verbally confirm them either. That was fine, I didn’t need verbal confirmation. The mere fact that when she bowed her head back down, I could see her checking to see if I was also aroused by the act was enough. I was. Oh Celestia and Luna together, I was.
Leaning in for a kiss she didn’t expect, I slid my tongue into her mouth and licked the back of her teeth, causing her eyes to shoot wide open before returning the very same smile I’d given her.
“My toy is, uh… well.” Eos began with the same confidence for a flicker of a moment, but quickly reverted. “It’s a…”
With a whimper, she looked at me before walking over to the cabinet and continued to search. Now that she wasn’t looking straight into my eyes, she seemingly found more confidence in her voice. “It’s a My… My… My Little Stallion.”
‘Missing your toy, huh?’ I thought to myself. “Why bother with just a toy?”
Oh, you aren’t, are you? We would see about that. We would see indeed. “You don’t need a toy.” I confidently asserted.
Stepping forth and leaning my head forward, the smell of her marehood was unmistakeable. Fresh from the shower but enticing from her own desire, this was the perfect scenario and I knew I couldn’t possibly pass it up. Without asking, I slowly prodded my tongue forth whilst she continued to look for her toy, unwitting to what was going to happen.
As if to say ‘it did touch!’, Eos jumped forward with a high pitched squeal, her chest now pressed against the wall as she panted quickly and looked at me, eyes even wider than before.
“I! I didn’t say you could… do that ! or anything like that!”
For a moment, I looked at her with worry. Fuck. Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck! Did I really just misread the whole moment? Everything about our interactions? Was I just confused as to her feelings?
Deciding that the direct approach may not have been the correct choice, I pondered my options for a moment before remembering that I obviously hadn’t preened her in return for preening me, and remembered just how much better it felt for another pony to preen your wings than to do it yourself.
Slowly, I moved on closer to her and began to tug on her wingtips with my mouth. In the first moment she hadn’t let her wing budge, but as I stroked a hoof down her spine, she complied. Sitting my rump down next to hers, I could feel the warmth of her skin against mine. Sliding my mouth along the arching bones of her wing, I began to playfully nibble ever so gently before moving onto the feathers themselves.
“You’re sure you know what you’re doing, Crimson?” Eos playfully asked with a giggle punctuating her question, a large smile sitting on her face as she looked at me.
Pulling gently on one of the feathers, I heard Eos squeak and squeal, sometimes a minor prickle of pain but always in absolute delight as I began to ease old feathers out of her magnificent plume. Stretching her amazingly beautiful wing around me now, I was pressed further against her flank as I continued my work.
Slowly her face turned to me, equal measures of contentment and excitement strewn across her eyes and lips. “You know, you’re pre—ahhhh. Pretty good at this.”
Extending my own wings, I stopped teasing Eos’ wingtip and flew over to her back before biting the back of her neck. “Wha-what are you doing?!” Eos asked, agitation in her voice. “I was enjoying that!”
Running my tongue down her spine all the way to her rump before giving it a slap caused her to moan in delight once more, completely under my spell. With my tongue now where her cutie mark would have been if she was a regular pony, I could feel how tightly wound her muscles were and how intense the heat emanating from them was. Her rear hooves twiddled around expectantly, though I could tell she would still need some teasing.
With careful positioning I placed myself at her rear and rubbed myself against her as I made my way around the beautiful navy blue mare. From one wing, I moved to the other. Repeating my process of kisses along the length, paying extra attention to the tendon this time. If relaxation was in order, easing the knots out of her muscles would be the way to go.
Now Eos’ head spun to her right side to watch me in action once more, pure delight in her eyes as the lids half closed. “Oh, Crimson” she casually groaned. “Oh what are you doing to me.”
Working my way up and down the wings, I carefully pulled the remaining feathers that needed preening from her elegant display, even making sure to keep all of her primary flight feathers in line after I was done messing around with them.
Turning her head away from me, she let out a long, slow groan of pleasure as I again suckled on the tip of her wing, gently nibbling on it for added sensation this time around. The large mare let out a low series of grunts in response before opening her eyes and pulling her wings tight to her body. “I need my toy. I need my toy. I need my toy.”
Watching her with my own self amusement, it had seemed like I’d sent her over the edge, as she now stood up and began to move back over to the cupboard. Watching her, I began to see her horn flare up as she made an ‘Ah-ha!’ sound. This wouldn’t do, not at all.
“Crimson!” Eos whined at me. “What are you doing? I need my toy!”my toy.”
I plunged myself into her welcoming marehood, my whole member suddenly swallowed by the warm, wet, desperate hole. Eos gasped for air as she looked at me in complete surprise, trying with absolute futility to get the words out of her mouth as she began to babble.
Her eyes shut and head lowered down as I took my pace up a notch, dominating the mare. A part of me wondered what she would say or do when her mind came back to making sense, but if she really hadn’t wanted this, it wouldn’t have been able to happen. Reaching with my hooves, I grasped her flanks tightly as my movement began to quicken yet more, keeping in a slowly increasing rhythm. Chirps, moans, groans, and grunts fell from the mare’s lips as I continued to invade her most private space. Smacking her right flank hard, she let out a small cry, though it only seemed like half of it was out of pain.
“Oh Goddess! Oh Goddess! Oh Goddess!” Eos began to stutter and repeat. “Wha-wha-wha-AAAH!”
“I don’t care.” I plainly announced. I didn’t. “I’ll take what I want.”
With that, I could feel her get somehow even wetter, allowing me to become even faster and smash into her hips a tiny bit harder as I began to really hilt her now. Every time that I did, a small grunt of pain left her lips, though that only left me feeling more determination.
“What are you doing!? It feels like a fucking steel pipe!” She cried.
“You don’t…” I couldn’t help myself now, as I grunted mid-sentence. Her marehood tightening around me now, squeezing me, gripping onto me, trying to pull itself out of her very own body as I did. “…like how hard I am for you?”
Now her legs began to jolt and almost caused her to topple over, I could see in the mirror her face was extremely contorted as I continued to thrust with all of my might. Her tail swished and whacked me in the face more than once, but that wouldn’t stop or even slow me down. In fact, it only made things worse for her as I bit down onto it and pulled it, her back arching even higher as she squealed.
“Stop! Oh Goddesses stop!”
With that, I began to do as she had asked, wondering what was wrong. Mares normally loved it when I did that. For a moment I could feel her marehood loosen up only to start grasping my stallionhood at such a speed as if it was her very pulse.
“OH GODDESSES. CELESTIA LUNA TRIXIE DON’T FUCKING STOP!” Eos now bellowed. “DON’T YOU FUCKING DARE STOP!”
Without thinking, my body followed instruction, until I realised that it wasn’t even me, but her own magic pushing my body against her. As much as she tried, she just couldn’t get the rhythm right until I smacked her ass once more before grabbing and holding it tightly, throwing myself into the movements as quickly and as hard as I could.
A new chorus of chirps, grunts, gasps and almost screams began from her throat. I felt myself coming closer and closer as the sensory overload hit me and her marehood once more gripped me so tightly it threatened to rip itself out. Eos grabbed onto the closest solid object she could find and let out a half silent scream. Her whole body suddenly shaking and tensing.
My world went white as I felt a sudden rush of fluids all around my member, loosening it up as her marehood went crazy on me, trying its best to hold me in place despite the sudden slipperiness. As my stallionhood slammed into her still, my throat tensed as my mouth went agape and my eyes shut hard. My grip around her flanks became like a vice and one final thrust was all I could manage before pushing myself to the hilt and then trying to push even deeper still. I felt myself flare out in every way possible as the searing heat rushed through me, into Eos. For a moment longer I stayed there, wanting every last bit to go as deep as it could, before falling onto the floor.
My eyes closed, I could feel nothing other than the way my muscles began spasm and twitch. Slowly the world came to slowly bear down upon me as the droplets of rain – no, as the shower began to remind me of where I was. The warmth of the water hitting me and the steam in the air cleaning my lungs. For a moment longer I laid there, in utter bliss.
Before I even began to open my eyes, I began to double over as the sensory overload began once more. My eyes shooting wide open to see Eos, with the largest grin, my member completely being swallowed by her mouth now. My breathing became faster than I could handle and all of my limbs felt too heavy to move.
“Eos…” I begged. “I can’t. I can’t. I can’t take it.”
A burning pain filled my entire body as she continued, the sensation too much. It was too powerful.Once more I begged. “Too much!”
In an instant her face had been attacked by my white hot, sticky load. In an instant, her face had gone from excitement to surprise.
“Well,” Eos slowly began, trotting over to me. “I was hoping to taste that, but I guess I still can!”
I couldn’t see what she was doing, but in my head I could imagine. Slowly one of my eyes opened thanks to her magic, and I saw her wiping away the spunk with a hoof, with the same sheer elegance I had come to expect from her. Placing her tongue in my mouth, I was putty in her hooves, unable to respond, unable to compliment her kisses, unable to stop her.
With a giggle, she picked me up and placed me on her back before trotting back under the showers influence, letting out yet more of a casual, contented sigh than before. Her muscles drooped. In the mirror I saw her playfully lick her lips clean and wink at me.
“I guess I don’t need my toy after all.”
Fallout Equestria: Broken Bonds - The Cloptacular!
Toy - CWxE, N/C (Chapter 29)
Fallout Equestria: Broken Bonds
By Kippershy
Crimson Wings and Eos - “Toy”
Opening my eyes, I looked towards the avocado alicorn who gazed upon us both. Her gaze could be mistaken for stoic and uncaring if not for the smallest of signs that she found deep joy in seeing her sister so happy. A crinkle at the corners of her eyes and the slightest hint of an upturned mouth suggesting the whisper of a smile. Other ponies may have not been able to see it, but I could.
With only a small amount of care whether it happened or not or how long it was, I gave my answer. “Probably. So long as its necessary. And that doesn’t matter.”
’Don’t you mean comfortable? ...Desirable perhaps?’
“Yes.”
From across the room, one of the nurses who had been keeping an eye on me spoke. “Who are you talking to? You aren’t going delirious are you? None of your medication should be causing this. Have you got a fever?”
“He’s fine.” Eos lazily muttered in response, rubbing her head into my shoulder. “Helios is speaking to him telepathically.”
“How do you know?” I asked, obviously knowing she could hear. “Maybe I am going mad. Maybe you’ll open up your eyes and I’ll be reduced to madness.”
Pushing a wing against my face, Eos giggled. “Oh please, if you were going to go mad, you’d have already done it. In fact, I’ve seen you traumatised. Besides, you know I-”
“I know, I know. You learned that trick too.”
The way she looked at me, her eyelids drooped half shut as she smiled, it was a look that could make my heart stop if she wasn’t careful.
With the opening of a door and the pitter-patter of young hooves, Sandstorm made his way over to us, blanket in his mouth and a sad look on his face. Selene turned her face to the young colt, pouting ever so slightly. “What’s wrong little one? We thought you were asleep.”
“I can’t.” He replied simply, rubbing his eyes as he looked down.
With extra softness in her voice, Selene began to quiz the young colt. “What’s wrong?”
“I miss my mum. I miss my dad. I miss Cherry.” At this point Sandstorm let out a small sobbing sound, breaking everypony’s collective heart. “I need cuddles.”
Without hesitation, Selene whisked Sandstorm into her hooves and kissed his cheek, wrapping a wing around the young colt and completely encompassing him in doing so. “Want to come and sleep in bed with me and Helios? I’m pretty sure we’re both ready to go to sleep, you could take Eos’ spot in the bed if you’d like.”
The reactions were, quite frankly, hilarious and heart-warming. For once, Helios made a conscious effort to truly smile and nod, not hiding her emotions behind any visage of stoic behaviour.
Eos, on the other hoof, began with a look of bemusement. “Hey! You can’t go and just offer my spot in the bed up so freely!”
Shooting Eos a cocked eyebrow and a smirk, Selene seemed all too confident in herself. “Oh, can’t I? It seems to me as if you’re plenty comfortable where you are right now and won’t be needing the bed after all. Let the little one have his comfort too.”
Eos’ mouth hang agape as she went to talk, but found herself unable to answer. Her head tilted and mouth closed as she considered what that meant before smiling deeply and nodding, then turning her head back to me. “I suppose you’re right, sister. And since Crimson hasn’t been sleeping in his bed, I suppose its up to me to make the sofa as comfortable as possible for him.”
“I’m always right.” Selene chuckled, earning a poked out tongue from Eos.
As the others walked away, I settled in for another night of laying down in Eos’ hooves and being wrapped up in her wings as they meshed with mine. I couldn’t complain. Eos seemed to be so much happier when I allowed her to spend time with me like this and I couldn’t deny that the tenderness made something of a softie out of me too.
Closing my eyes, I began to feel like the world was drifting away in the bliss of the alicorn’s hold. That was until I let out a small reflexive moan as a gentle nibbling sensation took over my left ear. Arching my back out instinctively, Eos’ hooves held me closer as her tongue ran on the tip. Turning my face towards her, I was met directly with eyes that could tell a story without a word ever said.
Trying my best to overcome the kiss that had just been planted on my nose and how it made me feel, I finally came back to my senses. With as much authority as I could muster through the sensory euphoria of the situation, I finally, figuratively put my hoof down. “Behave yourself.”
As if on cue, my PipBuck now lit up and buzzed at me, the sound of an incoming transmission. I tried to reach out to answer the call, though Eos had none of it.
“Leave it.” She whinnied, pouting at me. “I’m too comfortable.”
“It has to be important.”
“More important than me?”
“Well… I…” I stuttered, knowing that if I didn’t word this right, I could do some severe emotional damage to the already fractured ego of a fragile pony. “I don’t know who it is even, but if they’re trying to get ahold of me at this time of night, it has to be something worth saying, right?”
For the next few moments an intense staring match went down between us until Eos finally relented and loosened up her grip around me. Answering the broadcaster, the sound finally kicked in.
“CRIMSON!”
Her voice. It was a voice that made my heart soar. The sweetness and love seeped through my PipBuck and revitalised me from my weary state. “Cherry? Oh Celestia, Cherry!?”
“Crimson! Oh Celestia, Crimson… I’m so glad you’re alive. I was so worried about you.”
I smiled as I thought of my lovely marefriend, then frowned. Not only did Sandstorm miss her, so did I. “Cherry, I-” As soon as I had begun speaking, she had begun to interrupt, quickly telling me to keep the volume down.
“Mm, okay.” I uttered without thinking. If she was speaking to me, that must have meant she wasn’t treated to the same fate as the other prisoners. There was hope yet. “Cherry, I’m so glad to know you’re still okay. I’ve been-”
Eos now shifted, jabbing me in the ribs as she did. I winced, only for the physical pain to also become emotional as Cherry got angry. “Excuse me! Not only have you not asked how I am, you haven’t even-”
With another jab I turned my focus to Eos and gave shot her a look of annoyance. “Agh. No, back to the way you were.” With that, she sighed and did so. “That’s better.”
Over the PipBuck, Cherry now began to get angry again. “Excuse me? Back to the way I was? What the hell, Crimson?!”
Realising that she must have heard me talking to Eos, I stated so as plainly as I could. That however was not one of my best ideas. “What are you doing? What’s going on?”
“We’re on the sofa, I’m trying to sleep and Eos is with me since Sandstorm took her spot in the bed so he could cuddle with Selene.”
“Why aren’t you sleeping in our bed, Crimson.” Even though there was some odd noise in the background, similar to static but not quite the same, I heard the venom in her words as she now spoke.
For one heartbeat I paused, my ears drooped and my face sagged as my voice fell flat. “It smells of you and I don’t want to ruin that.”
A moment passed with all I could hear being the weird background noise before finally Cherry spoke. “I miss you.”
My heart welled at those words, and without even knowing what I was about to say, I heard myself speak. “I miss you too, babe. I hope you’re hanging in there okay. Are they treating you well? I’ll get you back, I promise.”
“Look, I gotta cut this short. Let me speak and don’t interrupt. They’ve moved me from the cells to one of the dorms. I’ve been put to working as a lookout, but they’ve got my rifle. I can’t leave without it. I just can’t.”
“Why?” I asked. I knew that rifle was important to her, but she had never explained why it was that important that she would even go without rescue over it.
“Limoncello. Now, you stay safe.” Her sister?
Wrapping her hooves around my chest so tightly taking away my breath, Eos now spoke for me. “I’ll try to make sure he does.”
“Make sure he does. Crimson? I love you.” There was something in the way Cherry had said that, but in the rush of the moment, I couldn’t figure out what.
“I love you-” Was all I could get out before the transmission ended. “too.” I finished limply.
Now I didn’t know how to feel. Cherry being so odd and not wanting to be rescued without her rifle by her side made me question what was going on. Was it just a front? Was she really okay? Was it some kind of ploy to lure me out?
“Crimson.” Eos whined, dragging my attention back to the midnight coloured alicorn.
“What?” I asked, frustrated at the situation I found myself in, unable to do anything or help anyone.
My whole world melted away as she kissed me, my eyes closing and all the thoughts in my mind completely vanishing as her tongue teased its way into my mouth. I let out a sigh of pleasure and began to reciprocate before coming back to my senses and pushing her away.
“Eos,” I muttered, panting in pleasure and lack of control. “Please. I told you before to behave yourself.”
Huffing at me, Eos lifted me off with her magic before climbing from off of the sofa and putting me back onto it. “Fine. Guess you’ll sleep alone and I’ll go sleep in your bed then. Maybe then I’ll smell like her.”
My eyes went wide in horror at the thought of taking away the one way I had to really remind myself of Cherry. “No.”
Turning her head to me, Eos cocked an eyebrow as she stopped mid stride. “Pardon?”
“No. Don’t do that.”
For a moment she just looked at me, though quickly her face rolled into a wicked smile. “Then kiss me.”
I was stunned. “Look, please, you heard why I’ve not been sleeping in that bed. Her scent is important to me.”
Eos shot me a seductive look as she spoke, her words lingering in my ear. “Then kiss me and lay with me.”
“I’ll lay with you here all you want.” I retorted, but it wasn’t enough for her.
Now her words were much more abrupt, but no less sultry. “Kiss. Me.”
“But...” I muttered, meekly offering nothing in bargain.
Softening her tone even further and looking at me with eyes I couldn’t resist, Eos’ sultry demeanour overwhelmed my sense of control. “Just the once.”
Now the alicorn had marched back to the sofa and climbed on top of me, her face an inch away from mine. As I hesitated, she lowered her mouth to my still sensitive ear and let out a long, deep sigh before whispering to me. “Kiss me, passionately. Show me how you really feel about me.”
I wanted to touch her cheek with a hoof but was quickly held down by her magic as she got more comfortable. Realising the futile situation I was in, I pushed my face forwards and my mouth met hers. Our tongues quickly intertwined and some of her saliva slipped into my throat, forcing me to swallow it as she pushed my head against the cushion. Only when I needed air did she let up, her eyes still locked onto mine as I opened them. Her heavy panting told me she could have easily gone for more, and deep down I knew that it would be almost impossible to resist her now.
Raising me up with her magic, she climbed back onto the sofa and then lowered me back onto her chest as we had become so accustomed. Only this time my chest was pressed against hers and her nose was pressed against mine. Looking into her deep blue eyes, she kissed my nose one more time.
Again her tongue slid down alongside mine as her hooves moved along my body, investigating every spot from my chest to my belly and below. She didn’t need to do that, she already knew and there was no way of denying it. The look in her eyes was one of feigned surprise, delight and downright deviousness.
“It seems like you’ve already forgotten about your woes.” I tried to respond, but the way her tongue now invaded my ear sent a shiver down my spine. I tried to open up my eyes, but the biting forced them closed again. Moving her hips and hindlegs to constrict around me, I came dangerously close to responding on instinct alone.
“T-this isn’t the place.” I uttered meekly. “What if we’re seen?”
The response was beyond unexpected. Thrown off of her body, I landed on the floor and was quickly forced so that my face looked up to the ceiling. The sound of hoofsteps nearby came closer until they arrived beside my head. Looking around, I couldn’t see the cause, but I knew it had to be her. Out of the darkness, I heard her voice. “I don’t care.”
Hot breaths pressed against my thighs as an invisible tongue slowly, almost painfully teased all around the base of my shaft before the tip of my stallionhood felt a wet, warm, and welcome sensation for all of a moment and no longer.
Letting out a gasp, my mouth hung agape, tongue stiffly holding in place as I tried to figure out if I wanted to beg for her to stop, or for more. I was given no choice in the matter, she was in charge now.
In front of my face now slowly reappeared the rear end of the mare, her bountiful ass barely hovering above my face and her head teasing my testes with slow, long licks. The way her tongue gently grazed my balls was one thing, but her jiggling ass descending on my face was another.
With my face quickly smothered between the cheeks as they used my face as a cushion, the fiery love spot of the mare overwhelmed me as my tongue acted without command. The taste and temperature of her juices commanded me as she giggled and moaned in delight, her hips grinding on my muzzle, enveloping me entirely.
That wasn’t enough though, I wanted more and I wanted it deeper. As desperately as I tried to get my tongue in to fuck her with my face, I couldn’t help but stop as she fucked me with hers. My grunting now began as her tongue trickled down my shaft, slowly at first, but this soon broke out into a pace that set my heart ablaze.
The waves of pleasure overcame my ability to focus on the task at hoof and instead all I could do was moan and even squeak in ecstasy. The way her tongue wrapped and swirled, her lips suckling and pulling on the head, the smoothness of her cheeks and motion. She was milking any strength from my body, and I was powerless to stop her.
Noticing that I couldn’t keep up on my end, the alicorn stopped and gently bit on my rod, causing me to yelp. With a mouth full of cock, she muttered her order. “Don’t you dare forget your duty, and don’t you dream of cumming.”
Changing the biting to a sucking, she pulled on my piece and let off a loud popping sound as the head was released from her mouth, sending more shivers of total, overwhelming pleasure up and down my spine as she did.
When sense came back to me, her ass had already returned to its rightful seat; my face. Wasting no time, I slid my tongue as far as its reach would take it without hesitation. Feeling the insides of the mare for the first time, she was unbelievably tight. If it hadn’t been for how excited she was, I knew my tongue would have had no chance whatsoever of piercing through otherwise.
With a giggle of delight and more subtle moans, Eos spoke. “Enjoying my virgin hole, are you? I hope you’re enjoying the taste, because” Her words paused as the pleasure override sense. “Ooooh! Oh Goddess yes. Oh Goddess yes! Just there. That’s right. Keep – Oh Goddess! Oh I wish I had a toy like you before.”
Bathing her clit with my tongue and lips even more, the writhing of the plump alicorn ass in my face made my dick twitch with joy. Her moaning was giving me all of the feedback I needed in order to assess where was best and how to send her into a shivering wreck.
‘Oh. Oooh. Oooh.’ Her moans were now getting softer. No longer were they the calls of a strong, dominant mare who held all of the power in her hooves. No, now they were getting more delicate, weaker, becoming less intentional and more throaty.
Leaning forward, her clit exposed more of itself as it grew, desperately vying for more stimulation. Where she had words before, now she had none. Her breathing quick and shallow, her hooves shaking in delight. Pressing my face in as close as I could, I grabbed onto her legs and held firm.
Without any more warning, Eos bit into a cushion from the sofa as she began to almost silently scream. Her marehood winking and constricting. Pulling my face away to look at hers, her eyes were forcefully held shut as her whole body shook from the sensation. Letting go of the cushion, I heard her now whisper quietly. “Oh Goddess, why didn’t you show us how good it could feel before?”
Staring at the sight ahead of me, the alicorn’s ass still raised high, head sitting low, it was too much. The musk her love now produced was too strong to ignore. Sliding out from under her, I grabbed her wings with my hooves, causing even more squeals of uncontrolled delight to slide from her mouth.
“S-stop!” She now begged, her voice too weak to command respect. “They’re too sensitive!”
Grinning, I let out a small chuckle of evil delight. “I know.”
Her gasp as I gripped the tips tightly and pulled them back only served to make me feel more resolute in my choice. She had used me, now I would use her. Lining myself up for the job, I took no time in plunging deep into the mare. The heat of her body and tightness of her hole were beyond exquisite. It was a challenge to fit inside of her, and the sensation of pushing her own body further into itself was immense, but feeling it being pulled with me as I retracted was even better.
“S-stop.” She pitifully stammered, no sense of commitment in her voice. “I’m a virgin.”
Gripping her wingtips tighter and pulling back even more, she gasped and groaned in a cocktail of pain and delight. Slamming back into her and starting to go to town, I couldn’t believe how good it felt. “Not now you’re not. You’re my toy.”
The whimper of a ‘no’ came from her lips, but even as I released her wingtips in order to grab her hips, a whining came as she playfully fluttered them around. Using one hoof to press them against her back, I could feel her hips beat against mine from her own volition.
“I… I…” She began, interrupted by her own moans as I continued to fuck her senseless, feeling the crushing pleasure of her walls both tightening and relaxing around me to give me the most interesting sensation I had ever felt. “I’m no toy. I’m not a toy. I’m not a toy.”
“You are.” I insisted, hitting her harder with my dick in response, causing her to yelp. “You’re my fuck toy now. You wanted this? You got this.” Hitting her insides again as hard as I could, I let out a grunt of pure dominance. “You’re my fuck toy.”
“I… I’m not… I’m…” Was all she could say before moaning even louder as I pulled on a wingtip, her pussy seizing harder than before in response. “I’m your toy! Your fuck toy!”
Closing my eyes, I couldn’t believe it. I had this beautiful alicorn, a mare who was even larger than myself and certainly much stronger, at my hooves, taking my dick, becoming submissive to me. The power it made me feel urged me on to fuck her with even more speed and power, more dominance.
Opening my eyes again, I felt shock as I looked down to see something new. Eos was still there, but now she was almost entirely see-through. I could still make out what a wonderful ass she had, still see the glisten in her eye as she looked back at me, but now I could also see my cock as it pumped inside of her, as it twitched, as it began the process of flaring.
“N-no! No no no! Don’t cum inside of me.” She quietly pleaded. “Don’t get me pregnant! I won’t let you. You’re not good enough!”
For a moment I paused, both to recover some stamina and also in the total shock of what she had just said. If it hadn’t been for that last comment, I might have listened, but… not good enough? Me? Not good enough?
The half lidded eyes were betrayed by the growing grin on her face as I pondered it for all of a moment. Thrusting into her with as much force as I could, she grunted, her eyes opening wide in shock as I repeated the motion. “Not good enough for you?! I’ll fucking show you not good enough.”
Individual thrusts turned into a series of hard, heavy, penetrative strikes deep into her marehood. Again she muttered about not getting her pregnant, but in that moment I began to feel something completely new. With each stroke, I felt not only my own sensations, but also… hers. The way my head thrusted into her and split the walls apart, the way it scratched and dragged on each and every irregularity, the desperate desire for cum to fill the emptiness.
It was all too much. With one last thrust, I came, and the invisibility magic wore off entirely. The sensation of Eos being filled, from both sides, still filled my mind with a sensation that shut off all other thoughts in my head.
After a minute, the world finally came back to normal as the exhilaration calmed down to normal levels. My body felt as light as a feather and as soon as my stallionhood slid out, I fell backwards to the floor. Eos’ head continued to hang low as her legs held in that same position, her breathing deep, slow and controlled.
Looking at her eyes, they were closed once more, but no longer did it seem forced, but rather, collected. The smile on her face was one of absolute bliss as she muttered to herself about something I couldn’t even hear.
Pressing my lips to her cheek, I instantly fell into a lull and closed my eyes.
*** *** ***
Opening my eyes after dreamless sleep, I jolted from the spot as I saw Eos standing over me… only, she wasn’t standing over me like I had expected. No, she had remained in the position she had been in before. Head held low, ass high. Noticing I was awake and responding with surprise, she kissed my cheek and spoke in a tired, caring voice. “What’s wrong, Darling?”
“I’m just shocked to see you’re still like that.” I admitted, not sure what was going on.
“Its only been thirty minutes. Besides,” she paused, cracking a grin. “Gotta increase the odds somehow.”
The smell of our sex hung heavy in the room, and the musk coming from her marehood still filled my nostrils. Looking at how she stood, I felt a very familiar urge coming back to me. “Increase the odds?” I began, uncertain of what she had meant until I had another look. Clocking onto what she had meant, my heart began to beat fast.
Walking behind her, I knew what I had to do. “Well, I suppose you are my toy now. Guess I’ll help.”
Author's Note
So, its my birthday... what do I do? I write smut of course! Hope everyone enjoys!
Fallout Equestria: Broken Bonds - The Cloptacular!
Sweetest Dreams - CWxE, N/C
Fallout Equestria: Broken Bonds - The Cloptacular!
By Kippershy
“It’s a fucking cloptacular!”
Crimson and Eos - “Sweetest Dreams”
Rolling blue skies held strong above me, peppered by the traces of fluffy white clouds as they gently slithered across the land. The sun beating down its beautiful warmth gave me yet more reason to spread my wings and take to the air in a beautiful display of skill.
The grass below me was so green, the trees looking healthy and nurtured, even the birds chirped away as they sat perched amongst the tops.
Unfortunately for me, the world I had just been experiencing was now gone and the very real world with its very real problems came back to me immediately.
“Crimson.” A mare softly whined in my ear, a touch of regret in her voice as she spoke to me. “You’re supposed to just relax and enjoy it, but you always fight back when I’m trying to give to you.”
With a gentle wave of my hoof I groaned from the way my head ached and from the effort my body was forced to put into every movement. Initially I didn’t say a word, but slowly I found the will to speak in return. “I’m sorry, Eos.” I sleepily mumbled, partially regretting just how much I did have to drink. “I didn’t mean to.”
“Of course you didn’t, you never do.” She said, punctuating the end of her sentence with a ‘hmpf’ , no doubt pouting along with it.
Opening my eyes to check, she was indeed pouting at me as she stared upon towards how I laid across the sofa, her eyes looking beautiful as her sparkling mane slightly covered them.
“Yes, always.” She whinnied, a sour note of disappointment filling her tone. “I never get to treat you. You always give me some reason why or you think too much about it and the bond is broken. Why don’t you just let me do what I want for you?”
Opening my eyes back up to look at her beauty, I cracked a smile at her. “It’s not intentional. Look, would it make you happy if I promised not to do it next time?”
Eos slowly turned her head to the side as she pouted more, crossing her forehooves. “I don’t believe you.” She blurted. “You’ll never keep that promise.”
“I won’t?” I retorted, slightly upset that she was so self assured about it all. I really didn’t want her to think I didn’t care or that I didn’t appreciate the things she did for me.
“Are you saying,” Eos began as she turned to look at me, hope in her eyes. “that you’ll not protest when I next try to give to you? That you’ll not refuse nor try to stop my next act of gratitude towards you?”
“I’ll promise with a kiss, if you so wish.” I countered, a small smile on my lips. My head felt all fuzzy still, but with the way Eos had suddenly looked at me with absolute glee, I couldn’t care about that right now. The mares soft lips were suddenly upon mine, her tongue nervously sliding under my teeth before making subtle contact and retreating to its usual resting ground.
The tantalising taste of her kiss made my heart beat faster and the heat swell in my cheeks. Suddenly my body wanted more but my mind was wary.
Despite the alcohol I had earlier consumed, I began to feel revitalised as our warmth combined and our tongues teased each others lips. Gradually my hooves found way to her sides, pulling her closer to myself.
Finally however, our lips parted and she slowly opened her eyes to look at me, deep breaths falling onto my muzzle from where she looked at me, panting and biting her lip. The way her eyes focused on mine, I could tell what was on her mind and she must have known what was on mine as she came in close yet again, this time harassing my neck with a sudden bombardment of kisses, causing me to moan in undeniable pleasure.
Without effort, my wings spread wide and the talented blue mare tickled the rigid roots with her tongue, gently nibbling away causing my calls of ecstasy to become louder as shivers of excitement screamed up my spine. I couldn’t do anything other than begin to gently thrust against the sofa at this point, my body completely under the spell of the alicorn who had taken to using it as her toy.
With her magic, she lifted me off the sofa and into her hooves. My head was still spinning from the enjoyment as much as the remaining alcohol in my system, but I couldn’t care.
Eos looked down at me and without a word, shared another kiss that left me moaning into her mouth as her tongue assaulted mine. Now I had no reason to be nervous, my body just wanted whatever was coming to me and I couldn’t argue, I had no strength to argue.
As she reached for a door and pushed it open, I began to recognise the walls around us. This was her bedroom, here was her bed. Below laid new, clean sheets just like the ones that had been prepared for us back when we were at Coltshire Commons.
“What are we doing here?” I asked, though deep down I knew the reason. A part of me questioned whether we should have been doing it, if this should have gotten this far at all... but a bigger part of me couldn’t help but scream yes.
“Shhh.” She cooed as her face gently lowered down to my chest and her tongue softly ran down to my stomach and then some. I didn’t know what to do, so instead of doing anything I did nothing but lay back and relax as her tongue slowly bypassed my nethers and began to lick my inner thighs, creating a tickling, teasing sensation.
Gently letting out my approval through small moans, I closed my eyes once more as her mouth began to envelop my stallionhood. “Ah..ah..ahhh. Eos-”
I heard a small, stifled giggle as she slowly began to lick around the edge, making me breathe faster with the sensations that followed.
Eos quickly took my member out of her mouth and placed both of her hooves by my head, looking down at me with a look that could easily be taken for disappointment in her eyes. “Are you trying to break your promise, Crimson?” She demanded harshly.
“N-no” I squeaked back in return. “I just wanted to be sure you’re truly okay with this.”
Shaking her head, she bit her lip again as she lowered her face back down to my thighs. “Let me... show you just how much I’m okay with this.” She pronounced in her most sultry tone.
Not even a moment later I watched her lips consume the entirety of the head before my whole stallionhood quickly made its way inside her mouth and slightly slid down into her throat. Without warning her mouth began to bob up and down the length, her tongue twisting around as if trying to find the sweet spot while leaving me to grunt in pleasure.
With the way she was going, how good it was feeling and how little control I felt like I had over my body at the present moment in time, I wasn’t sure how much more I could last. My breathing became faster and heavier, begging for just that little bit more oxygen that wasn’t hitting me fast enough to keep up with all the pleasure Eos was giving me.
Turning her eyes to look up at me, to look straight back into mine as I watched her, I could tell she was loving every second of watching me squirm. There was a sense of pride and strength in the way she could make my body feel and I could feel it emanating from her gaze.
Putting my hooves down onto the back of her head and pushing down further onto my member, I heard her giggle in pleasure despite having her tongue still firmly wrapped around me. The way she swirled it and sucked on my dick was unbelievably good, nothing compared to this.
At the very last possible second, Eos slowly pulled her mouth away from me, causing me to beg. “W-w-what... why did you stop?” I whined, needing what only she could give.
“Do you promise not to stop me again, to the best of your ability?”
“I do!” I cried out yet again, every passing second feeling like the biggest tease I had ever experienced while my body begged for more.
“And... and will, no... do you love me?”
“I do! I do I do I do! Just please, please don’t stop!” I begged and whined and called out. “Please!”
With that she wrapped her forelegs around my hind legs and licked slowly up my shaft, teasingly twirling around the member and gently sucking on the tip to hear my moans grow louder.
“Please...” I begged, longing for the full experience more than I could have realised that I needed it before.
Yet again her mouth swallowed my engorged member and slid it down as deep as she could, entering the throat once more.
Panting harder than I had before, I began to cry out. “I...I’m gonna!”
And then she did it again. Just like that she pulled away and smirked at me with dominance. She knew she had the power, she knew she was the one in control of the entire situation and she was relishing in every second of it. There was nothing I could do to stop her as when I went to try, she simply used her magic to slam my hooves back against the bed and hold me down.
“You want to cum?” She asked with a wink.
“Yes!” I screamed at her in frustration and need. I needed this!
Picking me up in her magic and gently stroking my penis with her hoof as she placed me on the ground, she simply turned her back to me and looked toward the bed, swaying her tail seductively from side to side and touching her hind quarters.
Slowly she leaned her head down into the bed, followed by her shoulders and chest, leaving just her hind legs hanging off. “Fuck me.” She whispered, her hoof still wildly rubbing away at the dripping wet monument to my frustration as she continued to hold me with her magic.
“Let me go then.” I eagerly commanded, just waiting for my chance.
“No.” She said with a giggle, knowing just how bad I wanted it. “You’ve got to fuck me, but I’m not gonna let you yet.”
Struggling against her magic was no use, it was too strong. My whole body wanted to move, but she wouldn’t let me. She must have known how much I struggled because she giggled more as I did. Suddenly, her magic wore off as she began to moan from her own touch, her mistake, my victory.
Without giving her the chance to stop me, I made my way over to her and quickly mounted my hooves onto her sides and held her closer with a grip that would have been more justified to an earth pony about to fall to their death. As my member slid inside her velvety goodness, I let out a sigh of relief. Pleasure rushed to my head as I began to thrust away at the tight, slippery hole. Our moans rang our in unison as I fucked her, her hindlegs trembling from the sensation.
“Ah ah ah ah! Ah yes! Oh yes!" She cried as she bucked her hips against me and squirmed in my grip. “Don’t stop!”
But it was too late. With my final thrusts I pushed harder and deeper into her, holding her as tightly as I could. Biting down onto the back of her neck instinctively, I released my seed inside of the dark blue mare, feeling the hot, sticky warmth flood her insides with every passing second and her walls quickly reacted by straining it out of me. I let out a cry of victory as she gasped and moaned in sudden pleasure.
As my orgasm came to an end, I released the breath I had been holding the entire time. Letting go of her neck, I began to struggle to regain my composure as I began to thrust into the mare even further, causing her to squeal in absolute delight and throw her hindquarters at me harder than before.
Taking the opportunity, I moved on closer to her and simply sat my head next to hers before planting a small kiss on her cheek. “Think you’ll be up for round two?”
“Oh, you bet.” She replied with a cheeky grin, pressing her cheeks from ear to ear.
Author's Note
So this was roughly written in 2 hours (5:25pm to 7:35pm) and that's -with- distractions. ~~In it's current state, it's completely raw and unedited~~, (It has since had minor edits, but only where it was missing a letter and a dialogue piece the closing ") but that's the fun of these things! I will do a real quick glance for spelling and obvious mistakes, though I may leave it as it is content-wise because it was only a hashed together idea and like I say, carries a charm as such.
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Fallout Equestria: Broken Bonds - The Cloptacular!
An exchange to remember - Red Eye x Littlepip
So, after some deliberation, this has been ported here. 'An exchange to remember' is officially on Fimfic.here
Fallout Equestria: Broken Bonds - The Cloptacular!
Littlepip and Red Eye - “An exchange to remember”
After hours of considering ways to deal with the troubles ahead of me, I came to decide there was only one solution to the issue at hand. Red Eye’s encampment outside of Tenpony Tower threatened one of the few remaining bastions of civility and hope for ponykind and I couldn’t let them down, I couldn’t let them be attacked by the balefire bomb that he had somewhere nearby.
Velvet would never agree to such an idea, to simply kill ponies based upon their affiliation without any sort of proof, without any reason coming from them in the form of bullets being shot at us. Without our medic, not even Steelhooves’ firepower could turn the tide of this fight. No, I had to look elsewhere. Brute force wasn’t going to do any good… instead, I had to use charm. Perhaps if… as guilty… I had to do it.
Thoughts ran through my head as I stared at the box, a river of memories both good and bad flushing through me. The disappointment Velvet and Homage held when I took them stood at one side while sweet, sweet moments of clarity and ability to truly think about everything and perceive every little detail when I was taking them was just too essential. Not only that, but they made me feel that much more confident in myself when it came to social matters, that I could talk down any opponent, and hopefully, Red Eye.
Before I knew it, two were already in my mouth and a wash of colours came over me and then the world felt much, much clearer. I understood how brilliant my plan was now, I knew it was definitely the right decision. Now I only had to go to his encampment and speak to him, that was it. It would be an easy ride…
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Sliding another two of the chalky tablets onto my tongue as I walked up to the guards protecting Red Eye’s main camp away from Fillydelphia, I gave them all a winning smile and kept my guns holstered. There was no need for violence when you were as cool as me.
“Stop! Who the hell are you and why are you daring to come here? You’re not one of our patrols, identify yourself before we shoot!” One screamed out at me with way too much anger, it was almost as if he never took the time to enjoy himself with so much pent up stress.
“Chill, chill, it’s okay guys. My name is Littlepip and Red Eye is expecting me.” I said confidently. Okay, sure, he hadn’t actually been expecting me but if they took my word for it they’d let me in and if they did get in touch with him, I was certain he would let me through.
“And what authority do you have to tell me who he is and isn’t expecting, huh? You believe I’m to just let any old mare walk up to the boss’ quarters and potentially try to put a bullet through his head? I’m not that stupid. We don’t just let anyone in and definitely not because they’ve simply said so.”
“Well that’s fine, but what are you going to say to him when he asks you why I never managed to talk to him face to face? What are you going to say when he questions you and finds out you turned me away or shot me? If I end up getting hurt by your hooves you can count yourself as good as a warmup for the next pitt match and if I get turned away and killed by some of the wildlife, Red Eye loses a powerful potential ally and you get demoted to slave. So, what will it be? You can always ask him yourself you know.”
Looking at the two guards, the first one stood stony faced as he had before though I could see a drip of sweat running down his brow as he considered the options, worrying thoughts placed into his heads and now unsure of what to do. His friend was a lot more compliant, quickly lowering his weapon and looking to the other guard. “L...Look, what if she’s telling the truth? If she is telling the truth and we don’t let her through, we’re fucked. I don’t want to be a slave, they’d tear me apart in minutes if they had the chance! B-besides, if Red Eye turns around and tells us to send her away or try capture her, then we can do it and be sure, right? Just… just hold on here and I’ll go find out, okay?”
Without taking his eyes off of me, the first guard nodded. “Okay, but be quick. I don’t like this one bit.”
very clear. Do not let you have a chance to disobey or try disarm us, they were his words. So, you wanted to see Red Eye, stand still and let us take your guns. We’ll return them after you’re done with the meeting, once you’re leaving and only then. Got it?”
Nodding in acceptance, there was nothing I could say or do anyway. “I understand. I’ll play by the rules.” This was what I had wanted after all.
Making my way up to Red Eye’s office flanked on either side by a different set of guards from the previous two, a sense of suspense gripped me tightly as their claws knocked on the door.
Shrugging in confirmation of hearing the order, one of the gryphons reached over to the door handle and opened it, letting it swing freely and turning his back to me before walking back to where he had come from. The other waited for a moment before doing the same, seemingly leaving me alone with Red Eye. This was my chance.
Looking around the well lit room, I couldn’t see the red coloured pony who had so nonchalantly beckoned me into his private quarters. Judging from the sound he made however, he could see me as he snickered to himself, causing me to feel uneasy.
“Littlepip, I’m glad to meet you again. I wondered when you would come back to see me, I had a feeling you would do. I must say, I am rather pleasantly surprised you’d come here on such terms though, and to try to charm me no less?”Charm him? Really? I wasn’t aware that manipulating an opponent to get what you needed was charming to him. “Oh, the look on your face says it all, Littlepip. Look to your left.”
Doing as he requested, I saw his well kempt mane hanging down his face loosely as he smiled warmly at me in return. The way he looked at me was with surprising kindness, though I suspected he was just playing coy and trying to lower my defences. Keeping that in mind however, I supposed I had to do the same and quickly let myself relax to lull him into a sense of security.
“That’s good to see, I don’t want you feeling like you can’t relax around me, Littlepip. I try my best to be a good leader, to do what I must for the greater cause. Isn’t that what we all want at the end of the day?”
Lifting my eyebrows as if to ask him what he was on about, he quickly caught me look and explained himself.
“Oh, you don’t think I didn’t notice, did you? What with your chewing upon a mint-al at my very door? Why, party time flavour no less? It could be considered rude not to bring a gift to a party, would it not?”
Celestia damn it! I had really hoped he wouldn’t notice me doing that! With a little sigh before grinning wide to hide my annoyance, I guessed I didn’t have much choice in the matter either way. I was in the middle of one of the most dangerous places in all of Equestria, face to face with the most powerfully influential pony no less. Giving in to his request, I levitated two of the pills over to his hoof and watched him quickly gulp them down as if they were nothing out of the ordinary.
“I must thank you, it has been a while since I’ve had the pleasure of having such fine company and such a gracious gift. Now, Littlepip, may I ask why you came here? You wouldn’t do so just to come and have a face to face talk with nothing coming out of it now, would you?”
Doing my best not to stumble over myself was a lot harder now my opponent had the same beneficial edge that I had from the start. Beforehand I felt confident and secure in the thought of being able to say anything and get away with it - but now he had equalled out the playing field and just by looking at me I could feel the blood rush to my cheeks.
“Oh, is that so?” Red Eye cooed in a soothing yet unnerving voice, the slick charm of his words making my stomach feel different as he carefully sat himself next to me. “What in particular is it about the matter you would like to discuss?”
Pausing for the slightest of moments to collect my thoughts, I casually brushed my mane back out of the way of my eyes with a careless hoof. In an attempt to unsettle Red Eye in his attempt to keep focused I gave him a small smile and reached out to him, gently caressing one of his forelegs. “Well, not only are my friends currently in the tower, but also a lot of innocent ponies. Sure, it would be easy enough for myself and my friends to simply leave the tower, but I’m more worried about those who would have nowhere else to possibly go. The wasteland is a dangerous place, after all.”
Nodding in appreciation, Red Eye took a moment before looking away, staring out of one of the windows and to the wasteland past it. “That is true, Littlepip. Some would say that Fillydelphia is one of the most dangerous places because of our methods, but others, like myself, know its true qualities. Fillydelphia is a safe haven for many, many ponies because we strive for a better world. A world that no longer uses the term ‘Wasteland’ and simply ‘Equestria’ instead.”
“Okay, that may be true.” I quickly interjected as politely as I could, eagre to counter his point. “But so is Tenpony Tower. Just like Fillydelphia, their methods may not always be seen as the most kind by some, but they are there. That is why I’d like you to remove your forces and hand me the balefire bomb you have at your disposal.”
knock at the door.
With a squeaky, nervous voice the pony called out. “Ahem, Master Red Eye? I apologise for any disruption, I simply come with the hors d'oeuvre as you had requested.”
“Ah yes, feel free to come in.” Red Eye quickly commanded. Without hesitation, the waiting pony quickly made his way into the room and deposited an arrangement of light dinner snacks and a bottle of wine with two glasses onto the table ahead of us, the bottle of wine sitting in a small metal tube surrounded by ice of all things.
“How… how do you you get ice?” I quickly pondered aloud, forgetting myself for a moment as curiosity overwhelmed me. There was much better questions to be asked but for all of a moment that held me for too long, I was fascinated by the presence of ice outside of a Stable.
“Littlepip my dear, I come from a Stable just as you had, remember? When I left and sought to make the world a better place, I began by utilising the Stable’s own resources to improve what I saw. This is just one of those things. Now, would you be interested in any of this red wine? I would feel awfully lonesome if I was left to drink it alone, and of course we could continue to talk about what we were beforehand.”
While part of me screamed that it was a bad idea, an even bigger amount made me want to give in. Everything from the way he looked at me and spoke to me to the way he pulled the glass over to my side before popping the bottle was just something I had never experienced before. My better senses told me to pull away, but instead I dove further in and blushed more as he carefully filled my glass in accordance to my nod of approval.
“I’m glad you would be such a delightful guest, Littlepip. I honestly so rarely get to have such civility with those who don’t fully agree with me. Please make yourself comfortable however you wish and don’t hesitate to try the appetisers. They are after all with you in mind. Now, what was it you would propose to me?”
Taking a deep breath, I prepared myself for repeating my previous request. “I… Red Eye, I would greatly appreciate it if you could stand your forces down from Tenpony Tower and grant possession of the balefire bomb to me.”
For a moment, Red Eye glanced at me with a strangely cool look before taking a sip of wine, somehow prompting my telekinetic powers to levitate my own glass and take a swill myself. The taste of the bittersweet wine ran along my tongue and down my throat leaving a flavour of passion I couldn’t deny that I simply adored. A smile on face pressed my cheeks higher as I appreciated the warmth it brought.
“So, what would you do with such a dangerous object, Littlepip? What makes you so certain that I would simply hand away such a trump card? My own life would be put at risk by letting you have it, but that isn’t something I’m worried for. No, I am much more worried about the destructive force of such a tool. Do you know how much damage such an item could do to any settlement it’s used against?”
Nodding carefully as I placed the glass back on the table, I took a moment to catch my breath and clear my head. The effects of the wine were quickly making their mark on my mind even through the clarity of the mint-als. Still, my mind was capable enough to make my arguments and something about the wine was starting to make me feel a little more confident again. Breathing deeply as I closed my eyes, I began to speak.
Lowering his glass before topping up both of ours with some more wine, Red Eye quietly hummed to himself as if lost in thought over the proposition. The fact that he hadn’t immediately rejected the idea or even shown any disregard to it left me feeling full of hope that he might agree to such an action.
“It is true,” He soon spoke with a tone so charming that my body began to tingle. “that we both find the Goddess to be in our way. Though I work alongside many alicorns, I do find their leadership to be somewhat unsettling and I know that ultimately our goals are conflicting. Neither of us can accept the other if we are to achieve our self sought destiny.”
Raising his glass and finishing what was left in it, which again somehow prompted me to do the same, he refilled both of our portions with what remained from the bottle. Though there wasn’t enough for two full glasses remaining, he made sure to be a true gentlecolt and fill my glass first, leaving him with only half a glass before the source ran dry. Picking it up before trotting back to the window and watching the sun shimmering in the sky as it poked through minute cracks and challenged the clouds themselves, the way it set over the wasteland was a beautiful sight from where we were.
Perhaps it was the drink, perhaps it was all the mint-als, or even the ones he had taken himself. Perhaps it was something else, but I never would know for sure. All I knew was that despite the slight uneasiness of imbalance in my head, my chest swelled with warmth and my whole body tingled from the experience. Picking myself off of the sofa and trotting over to him, I joined him in his gaze and looked at the world ahead of us.
Using my magic, I brought our glasses to our lips and we took one last drink, finishing them both. Though I would have never thought so before, at this very moment he looked so handsome to me. I found it weird that I could have such feelings about a stallion, I wasn’t into them… but it felt as natural as it had crushing on Velvet. Realising the thoughts going through my head, I began blushing harder than I had before and let out a small, unintentional squeak.
Red Eye being himself simply let out a small chuckle as we stood together, and then it happened. Leaning over to me, he brushed his muzzle against my ear as he began to whisper. “Littlepip, if I am to give you give you such an advantage, I need something from you in return. Two things, actually.”
“W-what are those?” I questioned without grace, without stability. The scent of his body making mine react in ways it didn’t normally, making my legs feel unstable for more than just being drunk.
“You must promise me you have a plan to use it against the Goddess for the good of ponykind for one.” With that, he paused, prompting me to question what the second thing he wanted in return was. “Secondly? I want you to give in.”
“Give in?” I asked hesitantly. Deep down I knew what he meant, but a small part of me still didn’t want to believe what I was hearing. That small part of me that insisted I was a lesbian, that I loved Homage… was being drowned out by my own desire. The way he spoke, the way he looked at me, the way he walked… everything he was doing was perfect, almost as if he had planned it out from the start and knew exactly how to get to me. My body’s reaction to his command froze me in anticipation and lust as much as it did uncertainty.
Without a thought, I found myself whimpering as I looked down at the floor. “B-but… I’m… I’m a…”
Gently he cooed to me, curious to hear what I had to say. “Go on, please...” His request gently spurring me to let him know what I had to say.
“I’m a virgin.” I softly added, much to his surprise by the way he looked at me. He didn’t jump back and act strangely about it, no. Instead he looked over me again before leaning in and gently licking along the ridge of my ear before nibbling at the top, causing me to unceremoniously release the essence of a moan to his touch.
“Littlepip.” He whispered gently. “That’s not an issue. If I wanted somepony who I was sure had plenty of experience with stallions, I could have chosen almost any of the mares who work for me. No, I want you. I want you specifically. I wouldn’t force you, but it is you who I desire, no matter what your past experiences or lack thereof.”
Looking up at him, I still couldn’t wrap my head around the situation. So much of me was confused about the sensations running through me as he gently chewed on the tip of my ear again, waves of pleasure running down my spine. I wanted it but I had never thought myself capable of being with a stallion, not like this. Why was I acting so differently all of a sudden? It wasn’t the alcohol alone, I’d been drunk around stallions plenty of times without doing this… and yet I was excited.
Just as the thoughts began to slowly consume and distract me, Red Eye’s lips pressed against my own and my eyes went wide from the shock. With a teasing pressure as they parted I leaned in further, continuing the kiss before either us of us could know what we were doing or where this was going. My heart raced as my eyelids fell shut and my whole body took over, a slave to the moment and the pleasures it brought.
As the kiss ended, I opened up my eyes again to look at my new partner. The way he smiled at me, the way his mane slid over his ear and over the cybernetic eye, it was incredible just how attractive he was to me. Just like that, he was all I could see and all I could want. Biting my lower lip as he leant in and kissed along the length of my neck, I let out a small gasp for every time that the suckling sensation came.
“I… Red Eye…. d-do you…. are you?” I mumbled, unable to control myself under the tension of what was happening.
“Am I what?” He asked with the greatest of care. His voice sounded not like a leader speaking to a subject but almost as if he held the greatest of emotions for me. The sweetness in his tone only replicated the kindness of his touch and everything in my body begged for more.
“Are you sure you’re okay with this? I… I’m so nervous. Please go gentle with me?” I felt ashamed for saying it, for needing to ask. Still, shaking from both longing and from worry, I needed the reassurance.
Almost as if he could read my mind, Red Eye stopped and caressed my cheek with a hoof before pressing his lips back to mine and slowly began to tease my tongue with his own. Melting into his touch, I became putty as he made the world fade away.
Flickering my eyes from the floor and onto him, I gave a small nod and my answer. “Y-yes.”
Without warning, Red Eye slipped past me and brushed my nose with his tail before sliding his tongue along the length of my cutie mark. Shivering yet again from the bolts of pleasure that ran along my spine, it was unexpected but utterly appreciated. Before I could react or do a thing, his hot breath was pressing against my eagerly lifting tail. Exposing myself to him fully, I could almost feel his gaze at my virgin marehood, only serving to spread more blood to both my cheeks and tender lips as they grew from the excitement.
Wondering what he would do as I stood frozen in time by inexperience, I quickly dropped my face to the floor as a swipe from his tongue ran from one side to the other of my behind. Keeping my ass raised for him was hard when the temptation to fall onto the floor and go fully limp was so strong, but I knew that it would be much more pleasurable like this.
From my new viewpoint, I began to see a sight that I wasn’t all too familiar with but now appreciated as much as many others. In front of my face stood this red stallion with his member stiff and protruding from his body almost as if it was begging for the chance to show me what life was all about. Gingerly I pushed my head closer toward it, only to be stopped by the sensation of a tongue snaking past my labia and down to my clit.
The need to let out a groan overwhelmed me when an unexpected slap came to my flank. “I can feel your breath down there.” My partner announced. “Go ahead, it won’t bite. You might even find you enjoy it like I am you.”
Letting out a squeak as I began to blush furiously, Red Eye began wrapping his tongue around my clit and sucking loudly. Now my moans were getting louder and louder, more than I could keep focus on. In an attempt to stifle myself, I slid his member onto my tongue and began to push my head forward. Slowly my lips surrounded the head before allowing it access into my mouth and further still. A small, passive thrust came from his hips as I worked his length into my mouth, something I quickly found to be nothing hard to accept nor handle despite my worries.
Letting out a surprisingly primal grunt, Red Eye quickly gripped one of his hooves around one of my rear legs and suckled hard on the side of my labia, causing me to moan despite my full mouth. “You’re so innocent, Littlepip. That only makes this feel all the better.”
Hearing his praise made me squeal in both delight and pleasure as he slapped me again, hard enough to feel fantastic but not too much that it hurt. Now I could feel myself dripping from the mix of his saliva and my own juices. With every passing second I only came to want it more and more.
Just like that, he stopped and slowly slid his member from my mouth despite my initial attempt to slide my head further in confusion. Taking control of the situation, he quickly threw one hoof over my back and thrusted hard, My eyes grew wide with the sudden shock of the length sliding its way down close to my throat and again he gave another thrust, this time with less force.
“I’m sorry, Littlepip. I just couldn’t help myself for a moment. When you tried to continue, it just got me so excited. How about I repay you by focusing on you alone for a moment, hmmm?”
With my marehood winking hard already, a part of me was tempted to simply say go for the goal already. Still, an almost guaranteed orgasm definitely sounded like fun and so with the greatest smirk on my face I energetically agreed. “Yes, please!”
Biting his lower lip with a smirk of his own, Red Eye licked the back of my ear and whispered for me to go and take one of the cushions from the sofa to rest my head upon, to keep my rear raised so he may have the best access. With great glee I quickly did as he asked, using my magic to pull one of the soft lumps over to me and raising my tail for him before closing my eyes and waiting in anticipation of the oncoming delight.
It wasn’t long before the sensation of his tongue returned and my head filled with pure bliss just as it had been before. Long, caressing strokes worked their way along my inner thighs and made me squeal in need for relief as he teased me. Slowly he worked away, licking each side indiscriminately and causing me to audibly whine as I waited for the jackpot.
Slowly he slid his weight around me and held me in place. A part of me wondered why though the rest of me didn’t care. It felt good to be under his control, to be overpowered.
“D-d-don’t stop!” I called out, unable to control myself. “Don’t stop now!”
He gave no sign of stopping or even slowing as his tongue worked deeper, rubbing the insides of my ass. I had no idea why he would have wanted to do it but now with my hips bucking against his face, pressing him deeper inside of me there was little choice. His hoof continued to rub my sensitive zone in such a damn good way it was quickly overwhelming.
Letting out squeal after squeal I was almost there and- “AH!” I screamed.
Sliding his tongue from my posterior, he quickly lapped at the free flowing gooey goodness coming from my slit. The relief of being able to cum so quickly and so freely was heaven and the sensation of being cleaned up only made it all the better.
That was… until the sound of hooves making their way over to my face and his body hung over mine in almost as it had before. Quickly his forehooves sat next to my hips and his rear ones on either side of my face. “I hope you’re not too exhausted, Littlepip. As much as I want you to enjoy yourself I still don’t consider this finished.”
Blushing madly but quickly regaining composure, I gave him confirmation that I agreed by sliding his thick, long member into my mouth and taking it as far down as I could. Getting it past the mouth and into my throat was a struggle, something I wasn’t used to doing and it made me gag.
Wrapping his hooves around my midsection, he uttered a small apology and began to thrust once more. With the pressing against my throat I began to gag, a tear beginning to fill in the corner of my eye from the foreign object. Then he did it. Thrusting harder than before, he managed to penetrate past and quickly filled my throat, surprising me. The gagging stopped as I struggled to breathe momentarily and his thrusts became faster as the entire thing worked itself into me.
Just as quickly as it had begun, it ended when he slid out of me, still rock solid.
“Good filly.” He murmured. “Just relax and this will be okay, I promise.”
I didn’t understand what was going on at first, what he was talking about. My head spun and my body felt wild. Either the mint-als were wearing off and I could no longer think straight or the lust of the moment was too strong. A firm pressure began to apply itself to my steadily winking slit as hooves hung down my sides and then it came. My inner walls pressed apart for the first time, he began to penetrate me.
The entirely new sensation sent a chill through my body as Red Eye paused, my panting and shock completely putting a halt on the situation. How he had known that I needed him to stop to get acclimatised to this was beyond my comprehension, but thankfully he gave me the time as my body began to accept the intruder and I felt my tensed muscles begin to relax around him.
“How does it feel?” Red Eye confidently asked before letting out a small snicker.
Trying my best to control my own panting, I quickly responded. “G-g-good… it feels good.”
“Tell me Littlepip, do you like being filled up? Do you like my entirety in your little pip?”
Biting my lip as I began to tremble in delight, I did like it. Just as I began to manage to say so however, he gave a thrust that had me gasp for air. “Ah! Yes! Celesita fuck yes! I like you in my little pip!”
With that, he began to hold me in a grip so tight that it would have forced the air out of my lungs had it been any higher up. Instead he held me just past the hips, no way to move anywhere that he didn’t want me to go now. Leaning down and licking my ear he made me shudder, desperate for the next move. “Good filly.” He quietly cooed to me as he began pulling out, making me long to be rid of the emptiness he made me feel.
“OH CELESTIA FUCK ME!” I screamed in sudden shock, pleasure running through my whole body. Without a word he did the same again, this time the sensation of his thighs smacking hard against my own becoming more apparent. Without any delay, he continued.
“You’ve got a filthy vocabulary, Littlepip.” Red Eye happily murmured followed by a chuckle. “You like being dominated, don’t you? Go on, admit that you love having a strong, charming stallion pumping you, dominating you, controlling every sensation you feel, using your body for his own pleasure.”
For some reason through my panting, a smile cracked on my face and my mind thought to tell a lie to see how he would react. I knew it wasn’t true, but I said it anyway. “N-n-no.” My breath was whimpy, only Luna could know how I’d actually managed to make that much controlled speech come out coherently between the moans of this all new experience, but I said it.
“Oh? You don’t do you?” Red Eye questioned.
“I-” I blurted, all I could manage before he gripped tighter and began pounding away at me with such speed and power that I was left a babbling mess. “CelestiaLunafuckfuckfuckfufckfuck! Ohfuckyesdon’tstop! Fuckmeharderplease!”
“What’s that? I couldn’t quite hear you, say it louder!” Red Eye commanded with a grunt of pleasure at the end of his sentence, obviously enjoying the situation.
“Luna fuck me harder! Please! By Celestia fuck me harder! Please don’t stop!” I screamed, unable to deny his request. “Fuck! I need to cum! I need to fucking cum! Fuck me hard, fuck me fast, fuck me! Fuck me!”
Holding me tighter was the only warning he gave me. With increased speed and force he fucked me harder and harder, lifitng my rear legs further into the air from the sheer force of the act. My ability to think coherently quickly ceased as all I could focus on was the rapidly increasing pleasure and immense need for release from the intrusion.
A pleasant, overwhelming wave of true joy washed over me as my entire body relaxed, my eyes forcing shut. Red Eye let out multiple grunts of appreciation as his movements became slicker from the new lubricant releasing all over him, making it faster and faster.
“You ready to receive your reward, Littlepip?” Red Eye asked with a sense of dominance that only turned me on more.
“Y-yes.” I weakly offered in return, glad to hear anything from him that sounded good.
As the implications of what his reward might be began to materialise in my mind, my heart rate exceeded itself even further. The almost boiling hot sensation of his member inside of me as it twitched along to my muscles stroking and tugging along with it left me almost begging for his own release, deep inside of me. A more moderate part worried about the possibility of getting pregnant, but my primal urges overwhelmed that.
Unexpectedly, his grip pulled me from the sofa I laid across and against his chest as he caressed my body and lowered himself down to the floor in a less than subtle motion that had us both crashing down. Still he held on tight however, keeping me firmly pressed against him as his dick remained inside of my ‘little pip’ as he called it.
“Stay with me like this for tonight, Littlepip. Please?” Red Eye quietly asked in such a way that made it seem like much less like the demands he had been making minutes earlier and much more like an earnest request of somepony who wanted to share a wonderful moment with another pony, perhaps somepony he liked.
Cocking a smile as I closed my eyes and held onto his grip, I gave him an answer that would have surprised me before now. “Absolutely.”
Right, so the other day, the artist who request this piece decided to draw some smut for it. It’s very, very good quality stuff and he’s done me the massive honour of linking to the story and my series in his tumblr post. In turn, now I’ve got the chance and thought about it (not that I had to decide, just that I didn’t think to do so)... here’s the link to the tumblr post!http://jet7wavensfw.tumblr.com/post/62534940985/kippershy-made-a-generous-offer-of-a-free-clopfic
two pictures. Very, very pleased with the outcome. Thank you based JetWave!
And there it is. The request has been fulfilled.
For anyone who has issue with me using drugs and alcohol to ‘abuse’ her character, do please remember this isn’t real life and me writing the experience between Littlepip and Red Eye does not mean I support rape in any form. It’s a plot device based off of realistic effects - get someone drunk and drugged with the right stuff and you can convince them to do almost anything if you know how.
Anyway, with that out of the way - I hope you all enjoyed this! I know I sure as hell did…
