Rays of sunlight seeped through the blinds, tickling the sleeping mare’s yellow fur. The mare smiled subconsciously, as she rolled onto her back. She was laying in a traditional wooden bed, hoof carved by one of the best woodworkers Ponyville had ever seen. The female pony was snuggled beneath a burgundy blanket, checkered by golden silk lines that glowed under the sunlight. Kissing the air with overly dramatic smacking noises, the mare brought her soft hooves to her eyes as she awoke from her slumber. Her mane was a cool bluish hue that complimented her cute coat.

Sonja rubbed the sleeping dust from her eyes, trying to pull away the hazy curtain that accompanied her sleep. Partially dazed, the mare tried to sit up. The metaphorical gears in her back creaked and lurched as she tried to move herself into an upright position. The blanket crawled slowly to her hindlegs. A sweet scent wafted up to Sonja’s nose, as she inhaled lightly. Sonja panted as the smell penetrated her snout, delivering a scent that befitted a goddess.

Having finally made it to a sitting up position, Sonja lurched backward so that she would parallel to the headboard, when she felt a passion that she simply adored. “Urnnnggg,” the earth pony moaned as she felt the soft tinkling of the bed cover slide in-between her nethers, the polyester caressing her marehood.

Looking down, Sonja noticed the trail of marecum that she had left just by repositioning herself. The liquid glimmered in the sunlight as it was absorbed by the fabric of the bed. A blistering heat burned up inside of her, the mere sight of her wetness sent her libido skyrocketing. She gently moved one of her front hooves and began to circulate her clit, carefully massaging the fleshy bulb. Sonja let out an “Aaaah!” as she felt the sensations spiral upward to her brain, feeding her lust for more.

As she took her other hoof to simulate her moist pussy, a jolt blazed through the mare as her coat caressed her hardened nipples. Sonja bit down on her lip as she came to the realization of how protuberant her teats were. Bringing both hooves to her breasts, she rubbed her breasts eagerly, wanting to make up for the years of ignorance she had cast down on them. Sonja was amazed by every pull she made upon the mounds, admiring the give of her skin. Pushing downward, she could feel her teats swell, as strands of her fur teased and tickled her nips. Sonja moaned as she moved her hoof around the uncharted erogenous region. Lips quivering, the mare slowly encapsulated her perky right nipple, circling slowly around. In a swift motion, Sonja pinched the inflamed teat, bracing her underlip like a pincer as the compression elicited a muffled groan of pleasure.

The yellow mare’s jaw clamped hard onto her skin, digging its way deeper into her lip. Sonja winced as she worked her way around her nipple, gripping and stretching it. She could picture a young foal gripping on her teats, heavily suckling away. Sonja pictured the newborn lapping up her milk, tongue lashing against her leaking nipples. Oh how the thought sent waves of undiluted passion to her nethers, as liquids flooded down onto the bed. Her neck craned backward as she brutally accelerated her movements, trying ever so hard to push herself to orgasmic bliss. Pulling, stretching, biting, Sonja’s face flourished from the pent up frictional heat. But all that awaited her was an even more intense fire in her loins. Unleashing her grasp on her lip, she let out a soft cry, feeling herself melt into the drenched sheets.

“No, this isn’t enough! uggha~” Sonja cried as she threw away her formalities and shoved her hoof in as deep into her cunt as possible, practically fitting half of it inside of her. Granted, her hooves weren’t the biggest, certainly smaller than an adult mare, but larger than a filly’s.

Sonja twisted and turned her hoof, trying to squeeze in even more inside of her. Her hoof was doused in thick nectar, lubricating her front leg with copious amounts of cum. Moaning, she squirmed and twisted, trying to put her entire hoof inside of her dripping slit, but it was just too big for her. Nevertheless, she continued rotating and pushing, desperately in need of penetration.

Her hoof brushed against her soft inner walls, clawing desperately on muscle, trying to climb deeper. Clenching as hard as she could, she begged, pleaded and moaned. She needed to just...get....a little....more....inside. Pushing as hard as she could, she felt her hoof slip and lost the majority of the depth she had. Her cunt grasped eagerly at the lost space in a horribly delayed reaction.

Exasperated, Sonja pulled her hoof out of her moist cunt. She just wanted to feel relief, but her pussy denied the attempt. Her mind flustered, tongue lolled out; she felt like a needy slut. The sheer thought of being penetrated by a nice long object sent rabid heat pulsing through her cheeks. Eyes drooping, she laid back onto the headboard, panting heavily.

“Oh, please~” she moaned as her body clenched at the emptiness inside her. Her marehood was acting on overload, pulsing and quivering, wanting desperately to be filled. But Sonja’s attempts were foiled, she was nothing but a teapot, wanting to be taken off the kettle, to be relieved of such burning desire.

To her dismay, lubricant blitzed out of her cunt, in an attempt to hit something...anything, that would sedate her loins. Sweat dripped from her mane, trickling down her adorable snout, pooling, in an attempt to relieve her fever pitched skin. Sighing, Sonja tilted her head onto her shoulder when she noticed the most inviting object just a few feet away from her.

Shuffling herself together, she made an attempt to make it to the foot of the bed, a trail of marejuices laid a visible line in her path. Sonja stood up, letting torrents of girl-lube leak out from the desperate fucking she tried earlier. She eyed the widest, most insertable object she had ever seen before.

“Why didn’t I think of this before?” groaning softly to herself.

Sonja eyed the inviting bedknob, marveling at its smooth curves, the thick shape and the slickest object she had ever seen (though that might have been because she did just let loose a flurry of nectar on it). Hovering herself over the object, Sonja lined herself up before slowly lowering and rubbing her nethers over the knob.

“Ohhhhhhh~” she cried, as she felt the material grind back against her ministrations, rubbing and spreading her lower lips.

“Celestia, this is the most amazing feeling! It’s soooo rounnd~”

In a daze, she continued to work her way around the top of the spherical knob, but it wasn’t enough for her. She wanted to be penetrated, and she could not wait for such pandering. Sonja needed the bedknob to be in her loins, rubbing her inner walls and travelling deeper and deeper. These actions were just not cutting it.

Taking a deep breath, she let her muscles give way, letting gravity handle the insertion. And that it did. Sonja moaned as she felt the spherical object spread her nethers wide, pushing her moist cunny open for the massive wooden head.

“Ahhhhhhhh~,” Sonja moaned as she felt the wooden stopper push up into her. Her face burned with arousal, causing the mare to sweat profusely. The yellow pony shifted her hips slightly, letting a few centimeters more inside, stimulating her vagina immensely. Scrunching her snout tightly, she fought back a taxing battle with her flesh. Sonja could not let the pleasure escape her, it was too immense to let go unfettered. The pure pleasure of being brushed by the expertly carved ornament, was too much to hold in. Sonja felt like she was being held in a sauna, the heat just pulsating, cycling through her limbs like it was an enraged animal pent up in a cage.

Her mouth gaped open, strands of saliva bridging between the roof of her mouth and her jaw. The strands waggled from the mare’s heavy breathing, trying ever so hard to keep her mouth shut, to let the pleasure swirl within her for just a bit longer. But alas, her body gave away as she unleashing a throaty moan, powerful enough to send even the most elusive, delectable apple on Sweet Apple Acres to come crashing to the ground. Her vocal cords sang the delicate sonnet of a mare in much of a need to feel full, to be penetrated, to be taken and pumped full of hot gooey semen.

But as much as she would like that, she had no way of gaining access to a stallion this early in the morning. Such activities were normally performed under the cloak of the night and the sun was a very declarative foe to a mare who simply needed to be pleased. Still feeling the inferno spiking in her nethers, Sonja attempted to get up off of the makeshift sextoy, only to slip on the heavily lubricated object she had been fucking.

“Whooooooaaaa~!” the mare proclaimed as her eyes bulged from the sudden and somewhat deeper penetration that she felt before. This gave the naughty girl an idea. Putting one leg up on the bed, she began to winch herself up and down ontop of the object. Even though on the change in depth was quite minuscule, from Sonja’s perspective it felt like tens of yards. A massive flare mining through the female’s slick inner flesh.

Sonja’s mind was completely immune to the amount of torque acting on her poor lower leg, the pain was simply obliterated by a torrid flurry of pleasure signals, schlicking their way up her body. She was simply lost, no, she was adrift, floating in the millions of tiny signals flickering, let loose onto her teenage spine. Her hoof was furiously rubbing in the near vicinity of her clit, hell, she didn’t even care. In her mind, her limbs were nonexistent, all that remained was her deep cunny and her makeshift wooden penis.

Bouncing up and down like a hyperactive filly being told they were about to get a chilled ice-cream treat from the local grocer, Sonja kept thrusting. In her mind, she imagined she was being fucked by her colt-friend Rumble, whose name actually fit his cock quite well. She dreamed of being on top of him, riding his massively thick stallionhood, feeling the blood thickened veins graze across her soft walls. She can imagine clenching his penis, holding it within her, tightening. She wanted to milk all the cum he had, to let a violent cum explosion be forced within her. Sonja could feel his bulky chest, lightly fluffed with his smooth fur. She would rub her hoof between the gap caused from her cunt to his neck, stroking his toned muscles. Then he would pull her in close and they would passionately kiss as he climaxed with herrrRRrrrr.

“ooahhhhhhhh~”

Sonja blinked, snapping out the sexualized fantasy to notice that she had completely drenched the entire footboard of her bed in her own juices. The bedknob was totally soaked in marecum, and a pool of the liquid gathered on her sheets like a shimmering oasis. She have given the foot of the bed a fresh darkened coat of sealant, created by her own orgasm.

Pulling herself up from the homemade penetration device, Sonja still felt a slight tingling sensation between her nethers. A wave of pent up relief emancipates itself from her pulsing cunt, splashing on the floor in a large puddle. Panting from such a breathtaking orgasm, Sonja takes in a whiff of her own liquid arousal. A sensual ember rekindles within her chest, taking her breath away in an instant. Bringing her snout up close to the footboard encased in her glimmering mare juices, her brain reroutes to overdrive as she feels her arousal take control.

Flicking her tongue free from her maw, she closes the gap between the still dripping wooden head, slurping up the liberated pleasure. Her tongue quivers in delight, the warm feeling of delicious syrupy nectar beelines over every one of her excited tastebuds, blessing them with her very own delectable juices. Sonja’s mind ignites with desire, tongue lolling out, dripping with a vulgar concoction of her own cum and the drool her eager mouth generates ever so copiously.

“Oh Celestia, this is so yummy~” Sonja mulled as she continued to lap up even more of her juices in a desperate effort to drink her lubricant all before it had a chance to dissolve. Twisting her head, she worked her tongue around the underside of the wooden dildo, encompassing the every minute detail. Sonja worked like a filly slurping and savoring the delicious flavor of a lollipop, working ever so hard to get down to the core.

After only a few minutes, Sonja felt a twitch. Then she felt another, followed by a brutally potent burning sensation deep down in her loins. The sudden onslaught of need caused the mare to squeal. Tears built up into her eyes as she felt the pain amplifying in her vagina and getting much more powerful.

The yellow coated pony plopped back down onto her butt, letting out a desolate cry. She wanted the need to subside, she would do anything to have it go away. Feeling hopeless, she shoved her face into her hooves when suddenly....

Sonja perked right up. She would do anything. And that means anyone, regardless of, well...anything. A devilishly naughty idea formed in the earth pony’s head. Grinning at the simple thought that she could finally relieve herself of this burning passion, brought joy to the teenaged mare. Getting back up, the pony trotted out of her room over to her sister’s door. Cracking the door open ever so slightly, she peered through to notice her older sister was still snoozing. With each breath, Sonja noticed her sister’s sheets were being spread away making way for a minor bulge near her crotch. A naughty smirk creeped over the mare as she quietly pushed her way inside.

Author's Note

Next (and final) chapter coming soon. Stay tuned :D