Chocolate Enchantment

-Chocolate Enchantment-

Trifle awoke with a start when she felt something squirm next to her in bed. She gasped, about ready to scream before a hoof was placed over her mouth.

“Shh. Shh. It’s me, Trifle.”

Trifle relaxed, staring into the two amethyst eyes gazing down at her. She batted the hoof away from her mouth. “Daemon! It’s the middle of the night and I need to wake up early tomorrow. What are you doing in my bed?” Trifle frowned. “How do you even know where I live?”

The unicorn mare settled next to the chocolate coloured mare. “I followed your scent. I was getting lonely and hungry.” Daemon stared at Trifle expectantly.

Trifle knew first-hoof about Daemon’s hungers and her condition that caused them. Trifle had promised Daemon that if the mare needed to feed, she would be a willing participant. It was a decision that started their friendship and one she regretted at times. This being one of those times.

“Daemon. Can’t this wait until tomorrow night? I can’t be worn out for tomorrow. It’s going to be a busy day.”  With upcoming birthday parties and other events, Chocolate Trifle’s bakery had been getting an influx of orders and it was becoming increasingly difficult to meet expectations.

She figured this is why Daemon was here. It has been a few days since either had been able to talk to the other, what with Daemon running her own shop. Trifle was decently positive that she was the only real friend Daemon had in the entire town.

“I know, Chocolate.” Daemon draped herself across the earth ponies chest. Trifle was used to Daemon’s seemingly over affectionate ways. “But this is the last night I am in town for a month and a half. I have a very big and important client who has commissioned me. I will have to stay over in Canterlot for awhile.”

Trifle opened her mouth to say something, but her to surprise, nothing came out. She was amazed at what she was feeling. She had grown used to Daemon’s little quirks and to now be told she wasn’t going to be seeing the mare for nearly two months made her feel weird.

“Daemon, I...Ah!” Trifle tensed up as she felt Daemon’s muzzle meet her neck. She waited for the pain of when Daemon’s fangs pierced her flesh, but it never came. Trifle tested a look down at the mare on her. “Daemon?”

Daemon pressed her lips softly against Trifle’s neck, sending a shiver down the earth pony’s spine. “I can still see the marks from my last feeding. I really am unfair to you like this, to always take from you.” Daemon lifted herself up to look into Trifle’s eyes.

“No, Daemon. I told you that anytime you needed to-”

She was interrupted as Daemon shook her head. “I know what you said, Trifle. It doesn’t change the fact that I have been greedy.” Trifle was well aware of how close Daemon was getting. “Or how I want to be even more greedy. Just because you taste so good.”

Before Trifle could even form a word, Daemon pressed her lips firmly against hers. Trifle’s first instinct was to push Daemon away for the sudden advancement, but as Daemon’s tongue found her own, she was unable to do so. She quickly fell submissive to Daemon’s more dominant tongue, letting the other mare do as she please.

Trifle was unaware of how long the kiss lasted. Her only indication was her gasping for breath when Daemon broke the kiss. The purple unicorn didn’t waste anytime as she began to line Trifle’s neck with small kisses.

“Daemon...”

Whether Daemon heard her or not was unknown. The mare continued her trek along Trifle’s neck, pausing to lightly swirl her tongue against a particularly tender spot on the earth pony’s neck. Trifle barely withheld a shudder.

“Daemon...Please...”

Her plead once again fell on deaf ears as Daemon moved to kiss along Trifle’s collarbone. Daemon began moving lower, bringing her tongue across Trifle’s chest as she wriggled her body to accommodate more room. Chocolate knew she'd better stop this before it went any further. Daemon had a tendency of not stopping once she got into something.

“Daemon. Stop please!” Trifle smacked Daemon on the nose. It wasn’t a very hard hit but it was enough to snap the mare out of it. Daemon slowly retracted her tongue as she looked up at Trifle. “Daemon...What are you doing?” Trifle could feel the heat in her cheeks as she locked gazes with the mare.

“Oh. I...Well, I thought...maybe...umm...” Daemon frowned, biting her lower lip as she sat up. This action caused the blanket that they were under to slide down at the end of the bed, exposing the two ponies to the night air. “I’m sorry, Trifle. I just thought...or maybe I was doing the opposite.”

“Maybe.” Trifle sighed. “Daemon, I like you. You’re fun to be around but I don’t think I am even into mares.”

Daemon cocked her head. “You don’t think? That doesn’t sound like a very solid answer.”

Trifle averted her gaze away from Daemon. “Well, I haven’t thought much on any of that. But it doesn’t really matter. You’re a good friend and doing that would just make things weird.” A sudden weight on her chest made Trifle look back up. She found Daemon laying her head back on her chest.

“Oh come now, Hot Chocolate. I already make things plenty weird normally.” This was no lie. The mare had a knack for making situations much more uncomfortable than they normally would be.

“Yes and think of how much more weird things would be with something like this between us. It probably would be a bad idea to do this.”

“Is it what I am?”

“No, Daemon. I have come to terms with your condition long ago.”

“Is it the way I look?”

No, you are a beautiful mare.”

“How am I beautiful?”

The question caught Trifle a bit off guard. “W-what?”

“What about me makes me so beautiful?”

“Well...You have nice eyes.”

Daemon snorted. “Come on, Trifle. No generic answers. I want you to be painfully specific. None of that ‘You got a nice bod.’ crap.” Daemon had taken one of Trifle’s hooves between her own and was playing with it lazily.

“Well...You eyes are always bright and full of life, even when you say you don’t feel good. They always seem draw attention to them too.” Trifle pulled her hoof away from Daemon. Your personality too, I guess. There is never a dull moment with you around. Not always fun, but never boring.”

She felt Daemon squirm around, but didn’t pay much heed. The mare was never one for sitting still. “And your body is nice. It is attractive and any stallion, or mare in this case, would be lucky to have a mare that looks like you.”

“Mhmm. Sure.”

The room went dark as a cloud passed over the moon. Trifle couldn’t even see her own hoof in front of her face. The curse of living between two big buildings. She only got light at night when it was a full moon out, otherwise her home was always pitch black.

She looked around for the tell tale sign of Daemon’s eyes that seem to glow in this kind of lighting.  Trifle could not find them, though she could still feel the other mare on her. “Daemon?”

“My body is attractive? It must be why I have droves of ponies on my doorstep huh?”

“Sarcasm is a nasty trait, Daemon. And yes, your body is attractive. Any pony with eyes can see that.”

“Yes, because a flat flank is what all the rage is nowadays.”

“Daemon.” Trifle’s tone was harsh. “You flank is not flat. It is slim and you can tell there is some good muscle back there. You have a very good body, Daemon.  Due to your work and your condition, you have muscle in all the right places.” Trifle let her gaze float upwards. “It’s not just your body. Your coat and mane colours work well together.  How you carry yourself adds a lot to it as well.

“You always seem so confident and happy. You can be a little stubborn and arrogant at times but it’s all part of your charm. You always walk with your head high and a sway in your hips that lets everypony know you mean business.”  There was a moment of silence after she finished. Trifle couldn’t even hear the other mare breathing in the stifling quiet.

“Damn.”

“...Damn?” Trifle once again looked down to locate her friend but it was still too dark to see anything. “What is damn?”

“That was really cheesy.”

Trifle huffed. “I was trying to be nice, Daemon. You just can’t let somepony compliment you.” Trifle went to go hit the mare on the nose only for her hoof to connect with something that was most definitely not a nose. “Daemon...”

“Hmm~”

“What exactly am I touching right now?” Trifle frowned at the warm and wet thing on her hoof. She suddenly felt something trail around the inside of her hoof. “Eww! What was that?!” Trifle pulled her hoof back and wiped it on the bed.

Daemon laughed. “Well, it’s your fault for sticking it in my mouth when I was yawning. You should be more careful.”

“Wait, that was your tongue? You licked my hoof?” Trifle squirmed under Daemon. “That is disgusting! Why would you do that?”

This just made Daemon laugh louder. “Where did you think you put your hoof?” Silence rang through the air as an answer. “Where did you want to put your hoof?” Daemon added in a much more sultry tone.

It was at that moment the moon decided to come out of hiding, letting a pale light wash over the room. Trifle found herself staring once again into Daemon’s eyes, Daemon being nose to nose with her.  Once again, she found Daemon’s lips pressing against hers.

Daemon tensed when Trifle put her hooves on her chest, waiting for Trifle to push her off, but was surprised when it didn’t happen.  Trifle did the same thing as before and fell submissive under her kiss, letting the unicorn have her way with her mouth.

Daemon kept the kiss up for as long as was possible, knowing the other mare would need air long before she would. She broke the kiss but kept her nose pressed against Trifle’s, enjoying the heat radiating from the other mare’s face.

“Stop...” Trifle said breathlessly. “What did I just say?”

Daemon grinned. “Your mouth said a lot but it wasn’t what I was listening to.” Daemon rubbed her nose against Trifle’s, causing the mare to furrow her brow.

“What did I tell you? I don’t think this is a good idea.”

“And I thought you knew me better than that, Trifle. I am a mare made of bad ideas.” Daemon nuzzled against the underside of her chin.

“And you called me cheesy. I really think that- Ooh!” Trifle bit her lip, embarrassed at the moan that passed her lips as Daemon began suckling at her neck. “Daemon...stop.”

“You keep saying that, but I am not the one with my legs wrapped around me.” Trifle was confused with Daemon’s statement. Her eyes traveled downward until she found the product of the query.  Her hind legs were wrapped firmly around the unicorn’s waist, holding her in place.

“No, Daemon. Just no. This is bad. It’s wrong. What if it ruins our friendship?” Trifle unwrapped her legs from Daemon, pushing against the mare’s chest with her forehooves. Daemon didn’t budge.

“Is this how you are going to live your life? Fearing what will happen and never taking a step forward? Yes, this could ruin things that we already have, but it has the same chance of becoming something much greater. I learned long ago that life is too short to get hung up on the ‘What ifs’.” There was silence from the earth pony. “Come on, Chocolate. I know you want this too on some level.”

Daemon searched Chocolate Trifle’s eyes, looking for an answer but only getting confusion and fear as a response. “Trifle...I want somepony who is more than just a friend and I want that somepony to be you.”

“...okay.”

“Hmm?” Daemon cocked her head, Trifle’s answer being barely audible.

“Okay Daemon.” Trifle let her hooves slide up and around Daemon’s neck into a light embrace. “I’ll be more than just a friend.”

A grin spread across Daemon’s face, nearly stretching from ear to ear. She wanted nothing more than to jump up and pump her hoof in the air while cheering. She did not do this, thinking it might kill the mood a bit.

Trifle let out a long breath and then smiled. “So...What now, Daemon?”

Daemon’s expression fell blank. “Well...” The corner of Daemon’s lips twitched. “We play a game...of sorts.” She sat up, her horn blazing to life. “Don’t worry about the rules. You figure them out soon enough.” She scooted around a bit before laying back down on the mare, the cover levitating over her.

Trifle frowned skeptically as the cover tucked itself under her forelegs. She wanted to squirm at the feeling of Daemon’s breath against her belly. “Daemon...What are you planning under there?” She went to lift the cover, only to have it magically slapped away.

“No peeking. That’s rule one.”

Trifle was just about to protest until she felt Daemon’s lips press against her belly. A shiver ran down her spine as the mare under the covers began repeating the action in random places across her stomach, each time getting slightly lower than the last.

Trifle still had some reservations about the whole thing, but couldn’t deny the excitement she derived from the situation. Not knowing what Daemon was going to do next only made her yearn for more.

Trifle gasped as a hoof found one of her teats, rolling it in circles roughly. She hummed lightly as she closed her eyes, trying to visualize in her head what exactly Daemon was doing. This concentration was broken instantly as Daemon’s lips found her other teat.

“Ooh~” Trifle let out a moan as Daemon flicked her tongue across it. Trifle reached under the blanket to put a hoof on Daemon’s head. When she came in contact with the mare’s horn, she didn’t think twice before stroking it.

When Daemon stopped moving, Trifle ceased her own movements. “Umm...What are you doing?”  Trifle could feel Daemon cock her head abit, her hoof still on the mare’s horn.

“Oh, sorry. Do you not like your horn touch? I heard a unicorn’s horn is sensitive but I didn’t thi-” Trifle was interrupted by a laugh from Daemon.

“Oh no. Horns are not sensitive. Quite the opposite. You keep on doing that if you want to, though.” Trifle just let her hoof hang limply on Daemon’s horn as the unicorn laid her head down on the earth pony’s soft mounds. “Mmm. They’re squishy and it’s true what they say, they do make the best pillows. I could lay like this all night.” Daemon nuzzled her face between Trifle’s tiny breasts.

“Daemon...I know you are enjoying it but this is a little awkward, so maybe OH CELESTIA, BITE HARDER!!” Daemon jumped back, startled by the mare’s outburst. She only wanted to shut the mare up by nibbling on her nipples a bit but was not prepared for what happened when she bit down.

“Are you okay, Chocolate?”

“Mhmm.”

“You want me to do it some more?”

“Yes...”

Daemon brought her head forward, leaning in and biting down on a nipple, slowly rolling it between her teeth. This enticed a long low moan from the mare. The smell of Trifle’s growing arousal brought a smile to Daemon’s lips as she continued playing with the nubby captive, giddy she found the chocolate coloured pony’s “On” button...or buttons, in this case.

Daemon moved to the other one, figuring it was getting lonely by itself. Daemon sucked hard on the teat as she pulled away, letting it fall out of her mouth with a tiny pop. A groan and buck from Trifle’s hips was her reward. “Maybe I can find a spell to get these thing to start producing something.” Daemon gave a small lick between the two supple mounds. “I would love to know what it tastes like.”

Daemon’s eyes trailed lowered between Trifle’s legs. “But there is something I want to try even more.” Daemon took a deep breath, getting lost in Trifle’s scent. Licking her lips, she continued on.

Trifle let out a squeak when Daemon pushed her legs up, nearly bringing them up to her chest. Trifle quickly looked around the tented blanket to find Daemon’s rump poking out of the covers, the purple mare’s tail swishing back and forth excitedly. Trifle had to admit that not being able to tell what Daemon was going to do next was turning her on a whole lot more than she thought it would.

Trifle gasped as she felt Daemon’s tongue run along her haunches, the tickle of the unicorn’s mane against her inner thighs. Daemon’s tongue was dragged all across Trifle’s lower half without touching anything too sensitive, nearly teasing the mare into a frenzy. “Daemon...You are driving me crazy with that teasing...”

There was a pause. Trifle wondered briefly if Daemon had gotten cold hooves until she felt Daemon’s muzzle press against her crotch. Daemon ran her tongue up the length of Trifle’s wet slit, getting a hiss of relief out of the chocolate coloured mare as she swirled her tongue against her clit.

Daemon almost giggled at the slurping sounds she made as she tried to get as much of Trifle’s juices into her mouth as she could. Daemon squished her tongue around. She was almost afraid she wouldn’t enjoy the taste of another mare when she started this. That fear was completely abolish as she delighted herself in the taste of the mare before her. It was sweet and tangy with something just something else she couldn’t identify.

Daemon dipped her head back down. She push her tongue into the mare, delving into Trifle’s depths. Trifle moaned as Daemon lashed her tongue against her inner walls. Daemon felt Trifle clench around her tongue slightly as the earth pony’s hooves found her head.

Daemon paused in her workings, confused, as Trifle’s hooves patted Daemon’s head. The chocolate mare let out a small growl as she grabbed the covers and threw them off the bed. Trifle locked gazes with Daemon, the unicorn’s muzzle half buried in her marehood.

Trifle put a hoof on Daemon’s head as she started her pace again. The one lucid thought that ran through Trifle’s mind as Daemon begun to speed things up, swirling her tongue instead of lashing it about randomly, was that Daemon was built perfectly for this.

The purple mare’s snout was long enough to where her nose rubbed against her clit as her mouth worked below. Trifle began to grind against Daemon’s face while using her hoof to push the mare’s head harder into her nethers.

Trifle was slightly embarrassed at how fast Daemon was bringing her to her peak. She blamed that weird little blanket foreplay for it.

Trifle was brought out of her trance when she felt Daemon push against her hoof. She had time to see a small smirk on Daemon’s face before the mare put her mouth over her clit and sucked hard. Trifle nearly doubled over as Daemon grinded her tongue against her button, a low guttural groan escape her depths as she held the unicorn’s head with both hooves.

Trifle wrapped her legs around Daemon, letting her head fall back. “Oh Daemon. Please...don’t stop.” Trifle moaned as Daemon switched her pace. The unicorn was now swirling her tongue around Trifle’s sensitive nub.

Daemon brought her hoof to Trifle’s soaked entrance, playing with the mare’s folds teasingly. The moans of ecstasy falling on her ears bringing Daemon much satisfaction in her work. Daemon pushed her hoof deeper into the mare, working it in tandem with her tongue.

It wasn’t long after this Trifle began to feel a warmth spreading through her loins. The earth pony let out a low groan as she tightened her grip on Daemon’s mane. “ Daemon, I’m coming!” With this warning, Daemon replace her hoof with her mouth, continuing to caress the chocolate pony’s marehood with her tongue.

 Trifle ground her vulva against Daemon's muzzle as her juices came gushing out, screaming out in pleasure as she climaxed. Daemon lapped up as much as she could, feeling the excess drip off her chin to join the rest pooling on the bed.

Trifle fell back on her pillow, breathing heavily as she came down from her orgasm. She shuddered as she felt Daemon continue to lick at her, cleaning the juices off her sex before pulling herself up to eye level with Trifle.

“You are...too good...at that.” Trifle smiled, not being able to help but think how cute Daemon was with a wet muzzle.

“It’s my job. It forces me to pay attention to the little details.” Daemon matched Trifle’s smile before pressing their lips together. Trifle could taste herself on Daemon’s tongue but did not care, instead, loving it. The kiss didn’t last as long as the ones before, slightly disappointing the earth pony.

When Daemon broke the kiss, she quickly nuzzled under Trifle’s chin. “Should get some sleep.”

“You don’t want me to...do you?”

“No. It’s fine. It’s getting late and I don’t want you to be tired for work tomorrow.”

Trifle opened her mouth to protest but decided to let it go. She wrapped her hooves around her new marefriend and lost herself in the pony’s warmth. Minutes passed by and Trifle still did not find sleep despite her soft, warm pony blanket.

“Daemon. I can’t get to sleep. Are you sure you’re alright? I don’t mind....Daemon?” Trifle looked down to see the unicorn's eyes shut tightly, a slight rise and fall of the mare’s chest as she slept. Trifle held Daemon tighter against her, a bit giddy as Daemon only slept once every couple of months.

Trifle stared at the mare laying on her, not worrying about what the future may hold and only indulging in the moment. Glad she had a pony to call her own.

“Good night, my little Daemon.”