Merciful Beats

I was sitting in a room filled with snow. Everything was so slow. Time itself felt as it was frozen. Snow fell everywhere, slowly. I saw a man, not a pony but a man. He stood in front of me. His face was frosted, his hair stiff as ice. I reached out to touch him. I placed a finger onto his cheek. The man slowly turned his face to me and opened his mouth. He was exhailing. I felt my own face begin go chill. My face hardned, my eyes felt like they were replaced with glass eyes, my lips dried and frosted, my tongue froze solid, my throat went dry, my lungs were filling with snow, my blood is ice. I am dead. Next I wake up.

. . .

I opened my eyes, I wasn't sweating or scared. I have been plagued by these kind of dreams for the past two weeks. Sometimes it would be fire were I would burn...that was the worst so far, I could feel my skin melt, I could smell my hair burn, my eyes being liquified and dripping onto my cheeks. I could feel it all.

Next would be ice, were I freeze. Which I just went through.

Next water, I would be drowning in the ocean, I could feel my lungs burn from the lack of oxygen, my mind screaming to breath but I couldn't. Honestly drowning was the most peaceful. Why? At least I could control when I went, I could just take a deep breath and get it over with instead of burning or freezing. I wouldn't suffer as much.

Next would be the worst of all, betrayal. I would dream of being alone, Vinyl would just look at me in disgust, she would never say a word. Her silence killed me, it brought me to suicidal thoughts until finally she turned and left, she never looked back. I would feel the hollow shell of myself, I would beat my hands against the wooden floor until they hurt more then what I felt, no matter how broken my hands were or how ever many bones jutted out of my hands, the pain would never compare to being abandoned. I would beat my head against the wall until blood filled my eyes, it never worked. I finally just dropped dead. Not because of the pain or physical trams I would have suffered. No I would just die because of a broken heart. A broken dream. If you cant dream then why live? This was the worst dream.

. . .

After an hour of laying on the couch awake I finally got up. I have lived with Vinyl for about three weeks so far. I grew very dependent on her. Deep down I hated it, why the fuck would someone wanna be dependent on another person. It would be like fucking Stockholm syndrome. Without the love of course. Right?

After a shower I came down stairs to see Vinyl standing on her hind legs trying to reach above her fridge. I smirked at this. It was adorable she had a face of pure concentration. She let out a few grunts of frustration. I could tell she was getting impatient. I walked up behind her and reached up grabbing a box and held it to her.

"Thanks Anon, how did you know I wanted that?"

"It was the only thing up there duh." She punched me lightly in the arm and I smiled at her. I poked her cheek. "So why dont you wear your shades inside the house anymore?"

"Cuz only jerks and assholes wear shades inside houses or at night according to you." I laughed, I tought her that lesson on my third day here. It was also a good excuse to see her kick ass red eyes.

"Yup, so whats up today."

"Nothing, 'Tavi is gone for another week, something about finding the legendary cello." I grinned.

"Oh yes, time alone with my favorite pony in a house full of beds..hmm whatever shall we do?" I became a bit, flirty. I blame Vinyl. It was always just jokes never anything that we meant, we never paid much attention to it.

"O-oh...uhh." She was blushing..rather badly. Her face was lit up like a damn stop light.

"What?" I wiped my nose. What was that smell? It just hit my nose....it is pretty musky.

Vinyl out her hooves on my chest she was on her hind legs again. She looked up at me. Her red eyes seemed to shimmer. Her blush was now only in her cheeks. She began to push me against the wall. What the actual fuck?

"I-I think I will actually take you up on that tease."

"Vinyl stop the joking you know I don't like ponies...in that way." Her lips we now inches away from my neck, her warm breath cause me to shiver slightly.

"I know but I am in heat and I don't care what you think." So thats what that smell is. Dammit for some reason I am actually considering this. Maybe it was because I actually did develop some symptoms from Stockholm.

"If you ever cared about me you wouldn't force this on me." That hit her. She looked me up and down before taking a breath in. She jumped of of me and turned away embarrassed.

"I am so sorry! I..I just cant think straight like this! It sucks!" So she didn't want to rape me, I guess that makes me feel a bit better. I noticed an uncomfotable pressure in my jeans. Dude don't be a dick right now! Vinyl took a sniff. Her blush returned. You're a fucking traitor penis! "I can smell your arousal Anon!" She turned and pushed me against the wall again but this time she wasn't beating around the fucking bush. She pinned my arms to the wall with her hooves, she placed her lips on mine.

I. am. kissing a. pony. No she wasn't just kissing me, I was kissing back. I didn't notice until I was running out of air. I turned my face away from her's and took a breath. A certain traitor was now throbbing. I felt my arms being released, I put my arms around Vinyl's neck. I kissed her lips, she then pulled away.

"No way Anon I am going through heat, I will be the one doing the work!" I guess it just makes them more dominate to.

She got off of me and looked at my pants. She then started to rub the bulge that stuck out. I bit my lip. She smiled.

"How do I get these off?" I undid the button for her. Vinyl then used her teeth to drag off my pants. A bit scary, kinda hot. Why the fuck am I thinking a pony is hot?

Vinyl stared at my boxers. "You really got a stiffy there huh?"

"Well that happens when It gets rubbed a bit."

"Good to know." What the fuck did I just do!

"Hey now this is just a one time thing...right? Also no one hears about this...ever." She hesitated and pulled down my boxers.

(Clop is now here.)

My dick sprang out, I laughed a bit to myself, it seemed like it needed a breather. Vinyl stared at my cock for a good minute she the opened her mouth, I barely had enough time to stop her before she engulfed my cock. "Dude why the hell did you stop me!"

"If you just dig in your horn is going to impale me!" She blushed.

"But I wanna taste you!" Wow. Did she really just say that? My cock twitched.

"I have an idea, can you grip my cock with your magic?" She nodded. "Then do it and-" i was cut off by an electric blue aura wrapping my cock. I bit down on my lip. It felt nice. Not orgasmic, it lacked hear. But it still felt nice. I looked at Vinyl. She had a slight bit of drool that managed to escape from her mouth. "Unng, hey this isn't fair! You need more attention then me!" She stopped giving my shaft a..magic job? "I just got a great idea! Lets get to the couch, and you are on bottom!" Its not that I am submissive...it's just that I don't feel like getting crushed. She is still a pony after all.

We headed to the couch. "Ok lay on your back." She did so. I straddled her chest then leaned over this way she could suck on my shaft without her horn impaling my gut. Her horn would just be out of the way. I was still looking at her while she eyed my cock.

"Your stallion hood has no sheath." She said as matter of fact like.

"It isn't my staillionhood it is my penis my manhood." She licked the head of my cock. That felt better. I turned and was now faced with her marehood. Her lips were puffy in anticipation, her thighs were coated down from the juices that leaked from her gash. I leaned in and gave her clit a gentle kiss. I could feel her tense up. I brought my hand up and rubbed a bi at her inner legs. I then slid them around and squeezed her flank achieving a muffled moan, Vinyl now placed her lips around my cock and began to push her way down my shaft. I opened my mouth and licked her lips, I pushed my tongue into her snatch.

Her juices now came pouring out. I had only one way to avoid choking on her fluids...I swallowed. I drank in her juices. After I felt like she was no longer flooding I flicked my tongue against her inner walls. She moaned out, I picked up my speed. I heard a soft moan that vibrated my entire cock. I could feel her eagerness as she began to use her tongue to massage my shaft. I let out a tiny moan into her pussy. I could feel her shudder, she tensed. I had no chance. She came. I came. We came. I swallowed her cum and she swallowed mine.

I pulled my face out of her crotch and laid it against her leg. Vinyl laid her head against the couch. After s few minutes of us being like this I heard Vinyl speak. "A bit tart, but I liked it." I blushed a bit.

"You were a bit sweet, mostly musky though." I could feel a gentle lick at my sack. I bit my lip to stop the moan.

"Hey down here it's salty."

"S-shut up Vinyl."

We stayed like that for a few minutes before I spoke.

"Well looks like I need to take another shower." I got up off of her. I headed to the bathroom. So yeah, that just happened but on the bright side, I don't feel backed up so yeah today feels like it is going to be a good day, even after a bad dream.  Vinyl wouldn't leave me..so I have no reason to fear the betrayal dream. I still wonder what the fuck the other dreams were about. Eh, no need to worry anymore. Right?