Just a Heads Up

Naturally, I moved my head towards, where the change was developing, only to find, what I had never imagined to see there, even if it wasn't what I had been looking for.

“Is that? Is it a sheath?” I just stammered, looking at what I was closing in on.

“How'd I know, but I'm certain I had no such thing when I hit the cloud, the other night. I hope I would have noticed such a thing!” Dashie responded, not quite wanting to believe what I had asked.

“Then I'll just have to explore it, in full?” I teased.

“Uh, that should be some fun. If it is what you're looking for, I'm going to enjoy it. If not, I'm still going to enjoy it!” she pointed out, in a more excited tone of voice, which made me happy.

As I placed my muzzle on her mound, I parted my lips, allowing my tongue to slip around, and inside, only to confirm what I had thought it was I had seen, it was there, and it was ready, by what I had sensed.

“You may need another breath!” I teased her, as I puled the valve open with my teeth, then exhaled slowly, but as sensitively as I could, as I emptied my lungs, before I slipped the valve close, before movin my muzzle back, only to realise, that did indeed do the trick.

“That feels odd. I sure have never felt anything the likes!” Dashie then confessed, before I started to lick the small bulb that had slipped out, still growing slightly, even before I had reached the peak of it with my tongue.

Only as I licked it, I could clearly feel it growing from my attention. There is the sensation of a toy, the yello I had used to enjoy before. It was clearly there is something more, but Dashie is still Dashie, and our mutual emotions did guide me further, even if I had never realised what I had been longing for, in part, because there could never have been a hint as to what it was.

“Ooooh!” she moaned, while her eyes were moving to my shiny wings, then sticking to them.

For some reason, it seems they were turning her on, just as the changes in her were turning me on? How was I to explain it, if ever, or to anyone? I left the reasons, in place of emotions, the excitement demanded this. I knew what I wanted, and I have it right before my muzzle.

Little by little, the smoothness approached me, my tongue, all to my delight. Inch by inch, until it started to look like something to thrive around, for a mare like me. The slipper smoothness just growing? Parting my lips further, pushing forwards, feeling the cyan bro slip inside, and I soon had my mouth all filled to the brim, just the way it was supposed to be. I think I hear moans, as I teased her further, just the way I had expected. It is all I could have hoped for.

Ofhause, there is the one thing, I managed to pull back, slipping my muzzle back to the one place, sucking the cap right up and open, only to exhale the breath held, just for her. Reward soon realised, as I cap her valve once more.

As I look back, and there it is in full glory. Glistering wet, covered in my saliva. I had worked her up, woken her lust, now I'm bound to follow up, but I need to feel it inside, just this once more, before I am ready, before she could take me, if she wanted?