Treat of the Tricked Pony!

I felt something wet and slippery under my right hoof, as I set it down on the floor. Had we spilt any of the lube she presented, but never used?

“Did you spill any of the gel, before we started?” I enquired.

“I don't think so, Chizuko. Did you step in something wet and slippery?” Monoloke responded.

“Yes. But you did pick out a gel, but we never used it!” I told her.

“All the gels will feel wet and slippery to the touch. Just as they will all be clear and odourless as well!” Monoloke responded with a sly grin.

“Oh yeah. Isn't that why we have the gel? Though you could check which gel it is, just to be safe?” I responded.

I think I know which it is. You wouldn't believe your luck. This certainly will be fun. Yeah, this is the one!” she put forth, slipping the tube in my face in order to show me which it was.

“But, but, but. The seal has been broken. Is this why I can't lift my hooves off of the floor?” I wined in mock fear, barely holding in the giggles.

“Incidentally, you are quite correct on both counts. Since I am not in the mood to read the instructions, I think we could as well enjoy the moment. If you put your hands together, so we could get started?” she pointed out, in a teasing voice and a sinister grin all over her face as she looks at me, where I stand with both my hooves firmly on the floor.

“Manuals. I guess we could as well head her instruction, as per the practice on our own together now, since I am stuck in this position for a good while!” I conceeded and put my hands together without any further complaints, fingers interlacing and pushed my elbows together, only to realise the changes came over me, just as fast and certainly as they had when I was with the Pony.

“Woah, that was much faster than I had expected!” she responded with shock on her voice.

“Yeah, it is fast, but that is part of the joy. If it had taken any more time it would have been a bore and distracted us from the action at hand. I have no time for it to be any slower when I am in the mood and excited!” I put forth firmly, grinning back at her.

“When you put it that way, you're right. Besides, you are exciting me too, looking like that, where you stand before me, I just can't help it!” she responded.

“Yeah, I knew that. Though you may consider standing clear of the gel, just in case we can't get me free from it when you find yourself stuck here with me. Even if I may find your embarrassment exciting in kind?” I teased her with a sly tone to my voice.

“As exciting as you look where you stand, hooves stuck to the floor, I think I prefer to have you free before I can fully enjoy the situation on my own. Good thing it is merely a minor spill, enough to keep your hooves stuck on the floor where you stand right now. If I stand the two feet from you I would find most comfortable, I should be quite safe. I just need to get my hands together and we can get started!” she responded.

“I guess that is what I was expecting. You sure do look excited, just from the sight of me and the thought of playing with me, where I stand, incapable of lifting a hoof. You had better get started!” I teased her.

“Oh, sorry. You are right!” she merely exclaimed in embarrassment, before she put her hands together before me, then pushed her elbows together as her fingers were interlaced.

“That's better!” I pointed out.

“Yeah, sure is feeling better!” she expressed, giggling for a good long while as her hands changed into the yello.

As new to this as she was, apparently she had little to no problems slipping the yello inside of me. Once she had pushed her yello inside of me, I slowly and carefully manoeuvred my own towards her and soon managed to slip inside of her as well.

I sighed as she entered me, and was rewarded with a sigh in return for my effort.

Once inside, I soon realised I was simply slipping further inside, until I hit the end, when I bounced back, slipping almost all the way out, only to summarily bounce back inside of her. Apparently, she experienced the same effect. I guess it was how it had been intended all along.

I clearly feel her contracting around me, the yello, just as I feel myself contracting around her, the yello.

“I didn't know you were quite so tight!” she sighed heavily as she bounced back in, once more, an excited smile slowly spreading out over her face.

“Or that you were feeling so large inside!” I continued.

I couldn't pull out of her or push her out of me, had I tried, but I did enjoy it too much for that. Slowly breathing heavier, feeling all wet and slippery inside. Intermittently pulling at the right or left hoof, more or less on reflex, feeling as if my hooves had fused to the floor.

I hear her pant in tune with me as I slide back and forth inside of her, just as she moves with me. At this point, no more words are heard. No need for further expressions.

How strange an experience, to feel my hooves stretch with each and every time I tried to pull them free. Or to feel how they compressed as I pulled at the other. Maybe these sensations distracted me, from noticing how my hooves slowly was spreading wider and wider apart, each time I was trying to pull it off of the floor, only to fail.

First as she finally slipped out of me, I managed to notice it, partially due to the small detail, she was looking taller then she had, when we initially started.

How much gel had she spread out, where my hooves are, I had no idea, yet I still couldn't lift either from the floor just yet.

A moment later, I slipped out of her, feeling my elbows separate as the yello turned back into my arms and hands. Then I noticed her changes had already been completed before I even started to slip out of her.