Manehattan Mare: Bad, Bad Girl

Exie has rented a room out in the Apple family farmhouse, and to everypony's surprise, Fiddlesticks and Braeburn stopped by for a family visit in their way to another distant town. After an evening of flirting, it was decided that Exie and Fiddlesticks would share the guest room while Bareburn spent the night on the couch. Applejack detected the possibility of her new friend getting a little frisky with her cousin, and instructed her to remain as quiet as possible as not to disturb Apple Bloom who was sleeping just down the hallway.

"Hey there cute stuff." Exie stepped into her bedroom and slowly shut the door.

Fiddlesticks was ready and willing after an evening of playful flirting and laid back on the bed. "You wanna just skip the borin' stuff and hop to it?"

"You read my mind," Exie said as she climbed into bed. "Boots on or off?"

"On." Fiddlesticks reached up and pulled the sexy little mare down against her, locking lips and scratching down her back with the tips of her hooves.

"Oh yeah..." Exie's eyes rolled back as the pleasureful pain quaked across her body. "I want you to fuck me."

"That's the plan." The Appaloosian tossed Exie onto her back, causing her to squeak.

Fiddlesticks then climbed on top of her and pinned her front hooves down. "You have one night stands often?"

Exie shrugged and nodded. "Whenever I can, sure. Sex feels good, so why not have it as often as possible?"

"You and me are gonna get along just fine." The blue-maned mare leaned down and bit onto Exie's neck, sucking her flesh into her mouth and letting it slide between her teeth. Exie lifted her shoulder and leaned into the tingling pain with a wide smile and a trail of drool dripping down her chin as her partner snuck between her legs and bit down on her crotch.

The little peachy mare bit down on the tip if her hoof and closed her eyes. She took deep, gasping breaths as wave after wave of pleasure flooded her chest. Her voice made its way into her breaths as Fiddlesticks sucked and licked, biting and grinding on her sensitive clit. Before she had an orgasm, Exie lifted her haunches and gyrated her hips against her partner's face. "Psst," she whispered breathily. "I'm gonna cum, and I want you to hold it..."

The yellow mare shrugged with her eyes closed, her tongue sliding in and out with slippery ease. Exie squeezed her eyes shut and tightened her stomach, releasing the built pressure. She tightly covered her mouth with both front hooves and muffled her high pitched moans, her entire body writhing and squirming beneath her lover's mouth. Fiddlesticks smiled as a gush of warm, slimy liquid filled her cheeks.

Exie let her legs fall limp and began to quietly laugh. "You're amazing. Kiss me." She leaned up and opened her mouth as her partner stuck her tongue out and let a sticky mixture of saliva and ejaculant spill into her mouth.

Fiddlesticks wiped her mouth and licked up the other mare's chest and neck, catching a dripping trail of orgasmic fluids on her tongue. "Ain't you just a little a freak in the sack," she asked with a mouthful of cum.

Exie leaned up and wrapped her back legs around her partner, their muzzles touching as they sat together. She reached her front hoof beneath Fiddlesticks' chin and kissed her, the slimy mixture of thick, clear liquid spilling onto her hoof. She looked down at it and stretched it out, then rubbed it against the yellow mare's chest before they each pressed their bodies together.

"It's your turn. Can you cum in my mouth?" Exie asked, her lashes fluttering above her sinfully innocent eyes.

"I sure can try." Fiddlesticks forcefully shoved the mare down, a string of jizz connecting them, then she climbed over her face.

Exie wrapped her front hooves over her partner's thighs and immediately went to work. Fiddlesticks rocked her hips back and forth and reached down to play with herself. Exie's tongue slipped in deep, and the yellow mare rapidly stroked her clitoris with the tip of her hoof, the wet mess between her legs splashing across Exie's muzzle and cheeks. The feisty redhead sucked the yellow lips into her mouth and let them slide back out between her teeth, then began to feel bold. She took a deep breath and scooted herself down, running her tongue directly beneath the blue tail and between round, yellow cheeks.

Fiddlesticks gasped and smiled. "Don't be a tease now."

Exie smiled widely and nodded from between two soft yellow thighs. She wiggled her tongue against the mare's rear hole, the very tip prodding its way in. Fiddlesticks bit her lip and relaxed herself, allowing her friend's tongue to slide in more deeply. The southerner sat still with her hoof forced up against her pulsing clit as Exie's tongue gently swirled around her insides. As the experienced little redhead began swirling faster and lapping against the sides, Fidlesticks lost her calm and began rapidly rubbing herself and slapping her soaked slit, drops of cum splashing across Exie's muzzle.

Fiddlesticks tilted her head back and closed her eyes, her hoof between her legs working faster than ever. She leaned up, lifting her flank off of Exie's tongue as she bit down on her own tongue to silence herself. Her body shaking, she dripped her post-orgasmic juices onto Exie's overly delighted face and into her wide open mouth.

"You're..." Fiddlesticks huffed, catching her breath. "You're really into the freaky stuff, ain't ya..."

Exie moaned and rubbed her slippery hooves down her stomach. "You have no idea. Too bad you're leaving so soon. You should visit me someday."

Fiddlesticks shrugged and laughed. "Sorry to burst yer bubble, but I don't think I'll be back for a long while."

Exie furrowed her brow and sighed. "Will you do it again tonight, then? I wanted it to last for hours, not... like, half an hour."

"I'm pretty tired. Thanks, though. It was fun. You're a real nice little mare, and I could see myself settlin' down with a pony like you in about ten years." The mare chuckled and rolled over.

Exie huffed and rolled onto her back, unsatisfied. She then grinned and stood off the bed. "I'm gonna go wash up, sleep tight, cutie."

Fiddlesticks nodded and Exie tiptoed out of the bedroom, then placed a hoof on Applejack's ajar bedroom door. Before she opened it up, the sound of snoring caught her attention. She let out a devious chuckle and crept her way downstairs. A dim light was shining into the front room where Braeburn slept with his hat over his face. Wiping the wetness from her mouth, she crawled over the couch and pressed her muzzle against the young stallion's lower stomach, trying to rouse him.

"Huh?!" Braeburn quickly raised his hat and made eye contact with Exie. He yawned and wiped his eyes in disbelief, shaking his head. "Well hello, little lady, what brings you 'round these parts?"

Exie giggled and kissed his stomach. "Just a lonely mare looking for a friend. I hope you don't mind." She batted her lashes and slowly licked her upper lip.

"You do what you gotta do." Braeburn smiled wide and tilted his head back.

Exie kissed down his stomach, grabbing his member with her front hooves. "Want it sucked?"

"I, uh, what?" he stammered.

She licked up its length, her eyes sparkling as it grew in size. She took a deep breath and wrapped her lips around the tip, slowly dipping her head down, her tongue stroking it as she went. As she reached the base, she sucked hard and leaned back up, then repeated the process, moving faster with each round.

"Oh... that..." Braeburn whispered breathily, grabbing Exie's ponytail with a hoof. "Yeah, s'pose it, uh, wouldn't hurt."

"I knew you'd see things my way." Exie whispered before refilling her mouth.

"I ain't never been with no mare that could take the whole thing like that."

The experienced mare gently brushed her teeth across his appendage, then stopped moving as she swirled her tongue around the tip. "I ain't just some mare, big boy." Exie crawled up over him and pressed her lips to his. Braeburn blushed and hesitated. "What's wrong? Don't you want to kiss me?"

"No, but, uh..." The stallion shrugged and sighed. "Aw, forget it."

Exie smiled and shoved her tongue into his mouth. The stallion's hesitation slipped away as he kissed the mare on top of him, and she wiggled her backside down against his fully attentive member. With a deep, deep breath, she arched her back and thrust her haunches downward, his shaft sliding all the way inside of Exie's warm, slippery slit.

"Oh yes..." The mare bit her lip and slowly rocked her hips.

Braeburn looked up at the flushed mare sitting on him, his breaths short and his heart racing. Exie smiled down at him and slowly started bouncing up and down, the couch quietly creaking beneath them. Despite her urge to remain quiet, she began thrusting harder and harder. The wooden pegs supporting the sofa slid back and forth across the floor as the wild mare slammed herself into the stallion. Her voice filled her breath as Braeburn pressed his hooves against her flank, and she leaned down and bit onto his neck.

"Is it okay, uh... if I... if I..." Braeburn lost his breath as he whispered.

"Yes," Exie replied, out of breath, her voice cracking. "I want you to."

The stallion dragged his hooves across Exie's back as he thrust himself upward. Exie leaned up, her eyes rolled into the back of her head, her mouth wide open and a trail of saliva strung between her tongue and his neck. She squeaked out in delight as the hot liquid filled her body.

"Best ten minutes of my life." She panted and fell forward.

Braeburn blushed and scratched his head, and Exie leaned down and kissed his cheek. "Don't worry about it," Exie chuckled. "I have that effect on a lot of ponies."

The stallion took a deep breath and fell backwards with a wide, goofy smile. "Well, I'm, uh, I'm sure as heck glad I decided to stop on by tonight."

"Mhm, you and me both. Now, I'm gonna go wash up. You get some sleep." Exie slowly lifted herself off of him, placing her hoof between her legs to catch the load that slipped out. "Hungry?"

Braeburn shook his head and raised an eyebrow at the white goo sliding down the mare's bare hoof. "You?

Exie shrugged and licked up the mess. "Nah. Sleep tight."

Braeburn couldn't help but laugh nervously, even through his gritted teeth. "You're one of a kind, ain't ya...?"

Exie nodded and stood off the couch, offering one last flash of her glistening groin before flipping her tail over and heading back upstairs. She opened the bathroom door and stood in front of the sink, looking at herself in the mirror. She turned the faucet knob and ran her hooves beneath the warm water, then began wiping herself down with a paper towel. She looked at the shower, but after considering the hour and the noise it'd make, she flipped the light off.

She exited the room and spotted Apple Bloom's cracked open bedroom door, then shook her head with a deep breath and trotted back into her own room, quietly removing her boots and cuddling up against Fiddlesticks. With a deep yawn, she hugged onto the snoozing mare and drifted off to sleep herself.