I was pulled forth from the depths of blissful sleep by the loud screeching noise emanating from my alarm clock. Groaning loudly, I slammed my hand down on the snooze button, silencing the awful racket. That done, I pulled the blankets up over my head in an attempt to shield myself from the waking day.
I snuggled deeper into the warm couch beneath me, trying to get a few more minutes of sleep in before my alarm rang again. Unfortunately, the alarm clock had already done enough damage; there was no going back to sleep.
Growling softly, I sat up, the blankets falling off of my shoulders as I shifted on the couch. Glaring at the clock through a cracked eyelid, I silently cursed the damn contraption and whatever devil worshiper invented it. Six in the morning is too early to be getting up.
Turning my head, I glanced out of the window behind the couch. Outside, the sun was just barely beginning to creep over the horizon, bathing the world in an orange glow. A few stars were still visible in the sky, twinkling faintly as the sunlight slowly began to consume them.
Sighing, I closed my eyes, moaning quietly to myself. Good god, the sun’s not even fully up yet. This is so not fair!
Keeping my eyes closed, I reached over and turned off the alarm before it could sound again. Still trying to clear the cloud of sleep from my mind, I ran a hand through my hair, wincing as it caught upon several large knots. Yawning loudly, I stood up and shuffled my way towards the stairs, making sure to grab some clean clothing along the way.
As I descended a level to the second floor, I could hear the gentle murmur of voices echoing up from the kitchen below. Ignoring them, I headed instead to the bathroom, making sure to shut the door behind me and lock it.
Turning on the faucet, I splashed some cold water across my face, trying to wake myself up further. I let the water drip from my chin for a few seconds before drying my face off with a nearby towel, Once that was done, I glanced up at my reflection in the mirror. Catching sight of my horrid case of bedhead, I sighed in annoyance.
“Every single morning,” I grumbled, reaching for a brush. Working at my hair, wincing whenever I hit a particularly large knot, I had soon managed to get most of the tangles out. Grabbing a hair tie I kept in the drawer under the sink, I pulled my hair back out of my face. One quick flick of my wrist later and I was sporting a ponytail.
Satisfied with my hair, I moved on to the next thing on the list. Pulling my baggy nightshirt up, over my head, I tossed it unceremoniously upon the bathroom floor, mentally reminding myself to retrieve it later. Allowing myself one last stretch, I then proceed to fish around the drawer for some medical tape. Once I found it, I began the tiresome job of binding my breasts.
Months of practice allowed me to make quick work of the task. After only a few minutes, I had managed to successfully bind my chest with the bandages, giving me a slightly flat-chested appearance.
Pulling the strip snug, I shoved the remainder of the medical tape back into the drawer before closing it with my hip. I took a minute to study my handiwork in the mirror, making several minor adjust to try and make it more comfortable.
...or at least as comfortable as it could be, given the circumstance. Binding was very uncomfortable and restrictive, usually making my chest feel hot.
...and itchy. It was definitely itchy, but it was either this or acquire many unnecessary bruises. Something I had learned the hard way in the past, and was not looking forward to replicate any time soon. Let’s just say that when Rainbow started to ‘attack’ me, I took to binding my chest whenever I left the library, just so that I could fight back without hurting myself.
It certainly made running away a lot more easier, seeing as I didn’t have to hold my hands against my breasts as I ran.
Running my eye over the bandages one last time, I nodded, satisfied with my handiwork. I then turned my attention towards the clothing I had brought with me into the bathroom, quickly pulling them on. My outfit consisted of a black tank top—the familiar six-pointed star emblazoned upon the chest for all to see—and a pair of relatively short shorts. On chilly mornings, I would also include a pair of leg warmers. However, today was suppose to be warm, so I decided to forgo them.
Double checking my hair and chest one last time, I picked my nightshirt up off of the floor and exited the bathroom. I tossed the shirt in the air, cheering silently as it flew down the hall and into the hamper. Turning, I made my way down the stairs, entering into the main room of the library.
I reached the bottom of the staircase just as Spines was exiting the kitchen, munching happily on an apple. Upon seeing me, she paused, raising an eyebrow as she eyed my attire.
“Going running with Blitz?” she asked finally, continuing to eat her apple. I nodded my head, trying and failing to stifle another yawn.
“Yeah,” I grumbled, rotating my shoulders to work the kinks out of them. “Although, when you say it like that, it sounds like we’re running together. It’s more like him chasing me through town while I run for my life.”
“You’ve done fairly well so far,” Spines said with a chuckle, “and you’ve improved since you two first started. I can still remember all those bruises you used to get after each scuffle.”
“You may remember them, but I felt them,” I growled.
“Well, it’s better than the alternative,” she said, a small smirk playing across her face. I narrowed my eyes, but took the bait anyways.
“What’s the alternative?”
“You get fat!” Spines whooped, shooting around my legs and up the stairs before I could get my hands around her neck.
“Yeah, well, that’s coming from the dragoness who shoves her face full of ice cream every chance she gets!” I shouted up the stairs after the fleeing lizard. Grumbling, I made a mental note to raid Aver’s personal stash of itching powder before bed. I’m pretty sure he wouldn’t mind if a few ounces—or pounds—went missing. I’m not even sure if he would notice.
But I knew a certain dragoness who would. Cue evil laugh: MWAHAHAHAHAHA!
Pushing aside my plans for revenge until later, I turned my attention to the front door. Cracking my neck, I grumbled quietly to myself, “All right, let’s get this over with.”
Opening the door, I exited the library, stepping out into the cool morning air. The smell of wet grass filled my nose, the green blades covered in dew. The soft sound of distant bird calls could be heard coming from the Everfree forest.
A small smile touched my lips as I looked around the quiet town. Very few ponies were out at this time of day, meaning that all was calm and peaceful.
“MAAAAAAAAAXIIINE!!!”
And just like that, the silence of the early morning was shattered by one obnoxious, overly loud, and colorful pegasus…
...who so happened to be flying towards me at an incredible speed, a determined grin on his face.
“Bloody hell!” I cried as I dove to the side, narrowly avoiding the rainbow blur that shot by exactly where I had been standing only seconds before.
Not waiting for him to recover, I scrambled to my feet. Casting one last glance over my shoulder, I took off towards the marketplace, my bare feet slapping against the dirt path beneath me as I ran.
A loud shout behind informed me that Blitz was hot on my tail, and just like that, the chase was on.
~ ~ ~ ~ > > < < ~ ~ ~ ~
A few hours later found me on the edge of Applejack’s property, hunched over as I gasped for breath. Sweat dripped down my face and body, streaking the dust that had accumulated upon my skin during my run. This was the main reason I never showered until later on in the day: there was no reason to get all cleaned up if I was just going to get dirty again from running.
Beside me, also trying to catch his breath, was Blitz. His wings were spread out wide by his sides, flapping gently to try and cool himself off. Small flecks of foam gathered in the corners of his lips, and I couldn’t help the giggle that escaped me at the sight of his pink tongue hanging from his mouth. It made him look remarkably like a multi-colored dog.
My giggle earned me a mock glare from Blitz, but he remained silent as we both continued to take in great lungfuls of air.
Our run, like many of our previous ones, had taken us through most of the town, especially the marketplace. Luckily, it hadn’t been too crowded at the time, and we had managed to not make too much of a mess of things. I would still have to apologize to the cross-eyed mailstallion the next time I saw him, though. Thankfully, he had a good sense of humor, and had actually cheered me on before picking up the scattered mail.
“Aw, man,” Blitz huffed, swallowing thickly before licking his lips, clearing away the foam. “I think my heart’s about to stop.”
“What’s wrong?” I laughed, still trying to catch my breath. I glance over at the pegasus, a smirk playing across my lips. “You look a little winded there, buddy. I thought you were the fastest flyer in Equestria.”
“I may be the fastest, but you’re so nimble on those bucking feet of yours that it’s hard to get a hold of you,” he growled, giving me a mock glare.
“Yeah, well, maybe you should stop snacking on Berry’s cupcakes,” I said, sticking my tongue out at him. Blitz looked outraged.
“Are you calling me fat?!” he asked, wings flaring.
“I didn’t say that,” I said, smiling innocently at him. He continued to glare at me for a few more seconds before chuckling. I giggled as well, my face flushing slightly.
“Jokes aside, it’s not all bad though,” Blitz continued. Taking a deep breath, he stood up and stretched his wings, his feathers ruffling into place. “All those quick turns you’re forcing me to do in order to keep up will definitely help with my flying. Think of how impressed the Wonderbolts will be when they see how quickly I can turn!”
“Everything always comes back to the Wonderbolts with you, doesn’t it,” I said, rolling my eyes.
“What can I say, they’re awesome, and I’m awesome,” Blitz said smugly. Shaking my head, I laughed softly as I straightened up.
Placing my hands on my hips, I winced as my bindings dug slightly into my flesh. Huffing, I tried to work some room in between the bandages and my chest. Luckily, we were done running for the day, so I could take them off when I got back to the library. Sweet, blessed freedom was just a few minutes away. Just as long as Applejack didn’t find us and want to talk.
At the mention of Applejack, I blinked and glanced around at the rows of apple trees, frowning slightly. The usual sound of the stallion bucking the trees was absent, leaving an eerie silence over the orchard.
Glancing back over at Blitz, I voiced my concern, “Shouldn’t Applejack be working by now? You don’t think something’s wrong, do you?”
“Nah,” Blitz said, glancing around as well. “He and Red Gala are working on the northern barn today. Apparently some humans got a bit out of hoof the other day and cracked some holes in the walls. They’re trying to patch it up before the rainstorm planned for this Friday.”
“That makes sense,” I muttered. Stretching, I groaned as my sore legs twinged. Blitz might not have been able to catch me this time, but that didn’t mean that I had gotten away scot-free. My legs were sore, my chest hurt slightly due to the some-what restrictive bandages, and the soles of my feet were covered in a layer of mud and dust from when Blitz had chased me through the stream in the park.
Those poor fish. It was probably a good thing that Butterscotch wasn’t there to witness that. Luckily, I had managed to avoid Blitz’s dives long enough to toss most of them back into the water before they suffocated.
Those I couldn’t save—or find—were left for the birds, or wayward cat. Circle of life and all that jazz.
“I don’t know about you, but I could use a nap,” Blitz yawned loudly, snapping me out of my thoughts. “Getting up early just to chase you around town really takes a lot out of a pony.” Spreading his wings wide, he stretched his limbs and arched his back, groaning loudly as several joints cracked and popped.
As Blitz stretched like a cat beside me, I couldn’t help but allow my eyes to drift slowly over his body, eyeing his muscular legs and toned flanks appreciatively. His cerulean fur glistened in the sun, covered in a thin layer of sweat from our run. Being airborne meant that very little dust collected upon his coat. The different strands of color in his tousle mane and tail blended together in a chaotic mixture.
As I continued to study the sturdy pegasus beside me, I couldn’t help the blush that slowly worked its way across my cheeks. A small smile touched my lips as I watched Blitz yawn again, his tongue poking out of his mouth in an adorable manner.
It took a few more seconds of me staring at the prismatic pegasus before my mind suddenly realized what I was doing. My face lit up with embarrassment and I looked away quickly, my cheeks burning a deeper shade of red.
What the hell was that? I asked myself in shock. Why the fuck was I eyeing Blitz’s firm… muscular...
I inhaled sharply, shaking my head as I tried to compose myself. Despite my best attempts, my eyes rebelliously drifted back, running over Blitz’s body once more. As he straightened up, the muscles in his side and legs flexed visibly through his blue coat, causing my heart to flutter slightly in my chest.
As I watched the muscles move with fascination, I suddenly felt very warm and stuffy. I was dimly aware of my heart pounding in my chest, despite having had several minutes to calm down from the run. I shifted uncomfortably from foot to foot, trying to clear my suddenly fuzzy mind. What the hell is going on?!
Unfortunately for me, Blitz noticed my discomfort.
“Hey, are you okay? Is something wrong?” he asked, the worry evident in his voice. I shook my head, my face flushing an even darker shade of red from his attention. For whatever reason, the very notion that the pegasus was concerned for my well being caused my heart to flutter again, and I could feel myself getting warmer.
“You didn’t hurt yourself during the run, did you?” Blitz continued to ask, taking a step towards me. “Dusk would kill me if something bad happened to you.”
As he approached, I could feel my legs weaken slightly, trembling under my weight.
“N-no,” I said, cursing silently as I stuttered. I was trying hard not to fall over, my legs feeling like jelly. “I’m just… tired. I didn’t get much sleep last night.”
“Are you sure, ‘cause your face is a little red,” Rainbow said, his eyebrow raising slightly. “You aren’t getting sick again, are you?”
“Nope, I’m just fine and dandy!” I said a little too loudly, a large, fake smile on my face. “Just hot... and sweaty. Need to get back to the library and take a shower. A nice, cold shower! I’ll be fine!”
“Okay…” Blitz said, sounding unconvinced. He eyed me for a few more seconds before shrugging his shoulders. I bite my bottom lip as his muscles flexed again, a small shiver running down my back. Oh, those muscles...
“I guess I’ll catch you later, then.”
With that, Blitz turned and, with a flap of his wings, took to the air. I watched him go, his strong wings carrying that muscular frame gracefully through the sky with no effort what-so-ever. My breath caught in my throat as he disappeared into the cloud cover, a strong feeling of longing causing my body to shiver again.
I continued to stare in the direction the pegasus had disappeared into for a few more minutes before shaking my head, growling in annoyance.
“What the heck is going on?” I muttered under my breath, rubbing my temples. “I haven’t been this out of it since Nurse Redhoof accidently gave me too much painkiller.” Running my hands absentmindedly through my hair, I grimaced in disgust at the greasy feeling.
“I guess I better get back to the library and shower,” I said to nobody in particular as I wiped my hands off on my shorts. Stretching one last time, I turned and walked off down the path, heading back towards town.
As I walked, I couldn’t help but notice that the heat in my face wasn’t going away. In fact, it seemed to be spreading, moving down towards my chest as well. Glancing down, I noticed that the exposed skin of my upper body appeared to be slowly becoming flushed, and I could feel the heat emanating from it.
I hope I’m not actually coming down with something, I thought worriedly.
As I walked through town, I tried my best to ignore the burning sensation slowly spreading through my body. I nodded at the ponies that acknowledged me, grinning weakly as I hurried along. By this time, the sun had risen high into the sky, providing warmth to the world below. Somehow, though, I knew that this wasn’t the cause of my sudden increase in temperature and discomfort.
As I continued my trek towards the large tree I called home, I found myself beginning to pant due to how hot I was. I wasn’t sure what was going on—this kind of thing never happening to me before, either here in Equestria or back on Earth—but hopefully it wasn't anything that a cold, relaxing shower couldn’t fix, otherwise…
...well, I’d cross that bridge when I came to it.
Reaching the library, I pushed the door open and stumbled inside, still panting heavily. As I entered, Spines looked up from the book she was reading, smiling at me.
“Oh, good, you’re back. How’d it… go…?” she trailed off when she saw the state I was in, her smile changing to a frown. “What’s wrong?”
“Hot,” I panted, not stopping to close the door behind me. “Too hot… need cold shower. Cool off. Feel better.” Ignoring the worried dragoness’s look, I stumbled up the stairs, leaning heavily upon the handrailing as I made my way up to the second floor.
As I lurched down the hall, I became aware of a sudden wetness in my shorts, causing me to wince as my thighs rubbed together. It wasn’t that time of the month, so it couldn’t have been blood, and I prayed to god that I hadn’t just wet myself. Hopefully it was just sweat from my run.
Arriving at the bathroom door, I pushed it open and staggered inside. Pulling off my shirt, I flung it to the ground before attacking the bandages currently wrapped around my chest. Within seconds they were lying in a tattered pile around my feet, my breast hanging free once more. I sighed happily, feeling slightly better now that I was able to breath properly again.
Turning the water on in the shower, I quickly stripped myself of the rest of my clothing. As my underwear fell to the floor, I discovered what the wet sensation had been. It appeared, to my horror, that I was aroused, moisture slowly dripping down my bare legs.
“What the hell,” I muttered, staring down at myself with a blank look on my face. Another shiver ran through my body and I shook my head. “Nope, nope. Don’t care at the moment. Need cold shower.” Checking to make sure that the water coming from the shower head was significantly cold enough, I pulled my hair out of the ponytail and stepped into the shower.
Instant relief washed over my flushed body as the cold water cascaded down my flesh. I could feel my arousal lessen as the blood quickly retreated back towards my major organs at the sudden chill. I closed my eyes, allowing the water to run through my hair, down my face, and over my dust-covered body, washing the dirt away.
After several minutes of just allowing the water to flow over me, I opened my eyes again and glanced around for the soap. Picking up the bottle of body wash, I squeezed some into my hand before absentmindedly beginning to scrub the remainder of the dirt from my skin. Running my hands up and down my arms, I soon had worked up a good lather.
The smell of lavender slowly began to fill the bathroom, causing my entire body to begin to relax. I couldn’t help but inhale deeply, enjoying the smell.
Moving my hands down my chest, I began to work the suds into my skin, massaging the flesh in small circular motions. When I reached my breasts, I was shocked to find that my nipples were surprisingly stiff and sensitive. I moaned softly as I ran a soapy hand over them, shivering at the sensation. The heat between my legs suddenly flared up again, causing me to wince.
Realizing what I was doing, I pulled my hands away quickly, allowing the cold water to wash away the suds that had formed over my body. Turning so that my back was to the stream, I looked down at my hands, a frown touching my lips. My limbs were trembling slightly, almost like when I had too much adrenaline in my system. I could still feel my heart pounding in my chest, and the heat was beginning to build up in my body again.
Groaning, I quickly turned around and cranked the faucet to the right as far as it could go. I had to bite my lip to stop myself from screaming as a torrent of freezing water suddenly assaulted my bare flesh.
~ ~ ~ ~ > > Dusk Shine < < ~ ~ ~ ~
Humming as he entered the library, Dusk couldn’t help by sigh happily as he removed the heavy saddlebags from his back. Levitating the bags over to a nearby table, Dusk deposited them upon it before returning his attention to the door.
Taking one last look outside at the beautiful weather, Dusk then closed the door with a click before turning around and glancing about the library.
“Spines, I’m back,” he called out, trotting towards the table upon which his saddlebags rested. His ears picked up the faint sound of the shower running upstairs, and a smile touched his muzzle. Maxine is back already, good.
“Anything interesting happen when I was gone?” he asked, as he opened up the bags. Pulling out all of the books and notes he had stored inside, he began to put them away in their proper places as Spines wandered out the the kitchen.
Not looking up as he placed some of the material upon his desk, Dusk continued to talk, “Luckily, it went better than expected and the mayor was able to adjourn the meeting early. Goldy Digger had some minor complaints, but the mayor said he’d speak with her later. I grabbed a quick bite to eat at Sugarcube Corner before heading home.”
Satisfied that everything was where it was suppose to go, Dusk placed his now empty saddlebags beside his desk before finally turning to look at Spines. He blinked in surprise upon seeing the look of concern upon her face.
“What’s wrong?” Dusk asked, cocking his head to the side. “Did the Crusaders take out another book on making potions? Cause, if that’s the case, I’m going to have to have a talk with their brothers again.”
“No, it’s not that,” Spines said, shaking her head. She chewed on her bottom lip, her green eyes flicking over to the top of the staircase.
“Then… what’s the matter?” Dusk asked, cocking an eyebrow, confused at the dragoness’s behavior.
“It’s Maxine,” Spines said, still staring up the stairs. Dusk glanced up at the stairs as well, ears perked. The sound of running water could still be heard, indicating that his human was still in the shower.
“What about Maxine?” Dusk asked, tearing his eyes from the stairs to glance back down at Spines, who tapped her claws together nervously.
“When she arrived back at the library she was panting heavily and stumbling around,” she said. “Her face looked really red as well. I tried to talk with her, but she just ignored me and continued up the stairs. I’m worried about her.”
“Well, she did just finish her run with Rainbow,” Dusk hummed thoughtfully. “It’s perfectly reasonable for her to be out of breath and have a red face after that. From what I saw from the brief glimpse I got of them when they sprinted through the marketplace, they were both giving it their all.” Glancing down at the worried dragoness, Dusk smiled warmly. “I’m sure that she was just recovering from the run, I wouldn’t worry about it too much.”
“But—”
“Spines, what was the first thing Maxine did upon coming back home?” Dusk asked, cocking his head to the side.
“She headed up stairs and started the shower,” Spine answered, confused.
“Exactly, and if something was wrong, don’t you think she would have said something?”
“I suppose so,” Spines said, scrunching up her face.
“See,” Dusk said happily, patting the young dragoness on the head, flattening out her spines in the process. “Like I said, she was probably just out of breath and tired. She’ll be perfectly fine when she gets out of the shower.”
“I don’t know, Dusk,” Spines said, straightening her spines again. “I’ve seen her after she’s been running. This looked worse. Her eye was red and she barely made it up the stairs without falling.”
“Tell you what,” Dusk said, draping a wing across the dragon’s shoulders. “I’ll take a look at her after she gets out of the shower. If it looks bad, I’ll take her to see Nurse Redhoof myself. Deal?” Chewing on her bottom lip, Spines slowly nodded her head, causing Dusk to give her a comforting smile.
“I’m sure nothing’s wrong, Spines,” he said as he stood up and made his way towards the stairs. “Nothing to worry about.”
“I hope so,” Spines muttered under her breath.
Dusk had just reached the top of the stairs when he stopped and glanced back down at Spines. “Hey, did Butterscotch stop by when I was out? He said that he was going to pick up a book about gardening either today or tomorrow.”
“Gardening?” Spines asked, blinking in surprise. “Butterscotch wants to start a garden?”
“Yeah,” Dusk said, nodding. “He was hoping to be able to get his animals food that was fresher than what he picked up at the market. Plus he said it would give him something to do on the slow days.”
“Huh, interesting,” Spines hummed before shaking her head. “No, he didn’t stop by yet, but I’ll let you know if he does come over.”
“Thanks, Spines,” Dusk called down to her as he continued to walk upstairs. “You’re the best!”
~ ~ ~ ~ > > Maxine < < ~ ~ ~ ~
Pressing my head against the wall of the shower, I moaned in discomfort. Despite the freezing water currently flowing across my body, the hot feeling wasn’t going away. If anything, it was getting worse. It now encompassed my entire body, all the way down to my fingers and toes.
To make matters worse, and more embarrassing, my arousal was getting much more evident. I could practically smell my musk over the scent of lavender.
Moaning again, I rubbed my face against the cold wall, trying desperately to cool myself off. All the while, my mind was racing as I tried to figure out what was going on with me. I hadn’t had anything to eat or drink today, so that ruled out possible poisoning. All three of my guards were in Canterlot at the moment, dealing with reviews and guard work. They had been absent for several days, and wouldn’t be back until the weekend, so that ruled out a prank from Aver or Gladiolus.
I winced as my stomach muscles suddenly twinged, my arousal growing worse. Tears began to form in the corners of my closed eyes as the muscles twitched again and again. My heart felt like it was about to burst from my chest, and my hands were shaking horribly, though not due to the cold water. In the back of my mind, I could feel the need, the want, to go find something, but I didn’t know what it was I wanted. All I knew was that I was hot, I was miserable, and I wanted… something…
“Thanks, Spines. You’re the best!”
My eyes snapped open and I inhaled sharply at the muffled voice that sounded just outside the bathroom door.
“Dusk,” I whispered, my eye glazing over as my legs suddenly became very weak. The only thing that stop me from falling over was the fact I was leaning against the wall.
“Dusk,” I said again, slightly louder than before. Even in my dazed state, I could still hear the longing in my voice. The longing for the alicorn that wasn’t even twenty feet away from me, a wooden door then only thing standing between him and my naked body. That thought sent a shiver of perverse pleasure up my spine and I moaned softly.
A smile touched my face as I heard his hoofsteps passing by outside the door, the soft sound of humming reaching my ears over the noise of running water. He was so close to me, just barely out of reach. However, my joy quickly turned to horror as I realized that the hoofsteps were beginning to fade as he continued down the hall, getting further away from me.
A strangled cry escaped my lips before I could stop it. My body, moving of its own accord, pushed itself off of the shower wall.
“D-Dusk!” Crying out weakly for my stallion, I scrambled desperately to get out of the tub. My weakened legs, however, gave out on me and with a loud crash, I slipped and slammed my hip into the edge of the tub. Unable to stop myself, I flipped over the lip and landed hard on the ground with a thud, where I laid, groaning.
~ ~ ~ ~ > > Dusk Shine < < ~ ~ ~ ~
Humming happily to himself, Dusk made his way down the hallway, nearing the closed bathroom door, through which he could hear the sound of running water. A smile touched his muzzle as he chuckled quietly to himself. It was rare for a human to be bathed at least once a week, yet Maxine always insisted on showering at least once a day, regardless if she needed it or not.
The smile still on his face, Dusk made his way past the door, humming tunelessly to himself. He had only taken a few steps past the bathroom door when he heard Maxine cry out, her voice muffled through the wooden door, “D-Dusk!”
A loud crashing sound, followed by a sickening thud from the bathroom caused Dusk to jump. His eyes widened and, turning around, he quickly rushed to the door.
“Maxine?” he called, knocking on the door with his hoof. “Maxine, are you alright in there?” Not hearing an answer, Dusk pressed his ear against the door, listening. All he could hear for several seconds was the sound of running water before a low moan finally reached his ear.
“Maxine?!” he called out again, panic slowly beginning to rise in his chest. “Maxine, can you hear me?”
~ ~ ~ ~ > > Maxine < < ~ ~ ~ ~
Sprawled across the bathroom floor, I groaned as pain flared up in my hip. I tried to push myself up, but my arms were too weak, shaking horribly beneath me. Panting heavily, I felt as though my whole body was on fire.
“Maxine?” I heard Dusk call out, followed by the sound of a hoof pounding on the bathroom door. “Maxine, are you alright in there?” My breath caught in my throat at the sound of his voice, and, despite the pain, I felt the corners of my mouth slowly drift upwards.
Trying to push myself up again, I failed as my limbs, slick with water, slid out from beneath me. Unable to reach my stallion, I moaned loudly, gazing at the door with lidded eyes.
“Maxine?!” Dusk cried, his voice muffled, yet I could still hear the panic in it rising. “Maxine, can you hear me?”
“Dusk…” I groaned softly, trying again to push myself up. This time I managed to work my arms underneath me, and I pushed myself up onto my elbows. “D-Dusk!”
From the other side of the door I heard a sudden inhale of breath before the door handle began to move. It stopped, however, when it hit the lock. I groaned, hanging my head. I had locked the door when I had entered the bathroom, the force of habit coming back to bite me.
“Maxine!” Dusk yelled again, the alarm clear in his voice. The sound of him scrabbling at the door, the handle twitching and clicking again and again caused me to whimper slightly. My stallion was so near, and yet so far away, and that very thought was causing me great distress. The burning sensation in my chest grew worse, and with a loud grunt, I pushed myself up onto my hands and knees, wincing as my bruised hip twinged in pain.
At the sound of my groan, the door handle was suddenly enveloped in a pinkish glow. There was a loud crack, followed by the handle falling off of the door and rolling across the floor. A split second later, the door burst upon and Dusk rushed into the room.
As my eye landed on him, my heart stopped beating and time seemed to freeze. There he was, my stallion. My stallion. I felt my stomach muscles twinge again, and the fire in my chest erupted into an inferno. I didn’t care if I was naked, I didn’t care if I was extremely hot. I didn’t even care that I was dripping wet and in pain. All that mattered anymore was getting to my stallion.
My pupil shrunk as time resumed its normal speed. As Dusk’s eyes fell on me and he opened his mouth to speak, I felt the muscles in my legs tense. Before he had a chance to say anything, I bared my teeth and growled, “MINE!”
Dusk’s eyes widened and he yelped in surprise when I suddenly pushed off the ground and lunged for him. All rational thought had left my mind at the sight of my stallion. Nothing mattered anymore except getting to him, holding him, nuzzling him. I needed to feel his coat against me, have his scent fill my nose. I needed his wings around me, and I needed his love. The heat inside of me demanded it!
“Maxine, what—” was all that Dusk was able to say before I was upon him. Grabbing his head in my hands, I slammed my mouth against his, growling happily as I felt his warm lips press against mine. He gave a muffled yelp, his wings flaring in surprise, as I shoved my tongue into his mouth. I ran it over his teeth and tongue, murmuring happily at the taste. It was my stallion, and it tasted sweet.
As I enjoyed the feeling of my tongue running over his, I felt his head jerk back, trying to pull himself from my grasp. I growled again, louder this time, my grip tightening on him. Suddenly, there was a bright flash of light and a loud cracking sound, and I found myself falling forward with a yelp as Dusk teleported out of my arms.
Pushing myself back up, I looked around in a panic, trying to find my stallion. I quickly spotted him standing in the doorway, staring at me with his mouth agape. I could see confusion in his eyes, as well as a tiny bit of panic. Upon seeing that, a small part of my mind screamed for me to stop.
It was quickly silenced as the heat within me flared up again. I glared at Dusk, a growl escaping my lips. I’m not with my stallion!
‘Maxine,” Dusk panted, wiping a hoof across his mouth. “What are you—” Not waiting for him to finish talking, I lunged forward again, determined to get him to hold me, love me, rut me!
I was inches—inches—from reaching him when I halted in midair.
“What the—” I muttered before noticing the pink glow around me. Glancing up at Dusk, I saw that his horn was glowing with the same color.
“N-no!” I cried out, desperately waving my arms through the air as I tried to reach him. My stallion was so close, I could almost touch him. It wasn’t fair. It wasn’t fair!
Tears began to run down my cheeks as I struggled to get at my stallion. This just wasn’t fair. Couldn’t he see that I needed him? Why was he stopping me? Didn’t he love me?
As the tears continued to stream down my face, the heat in my body flared again, bring with it another wave of longing and need.
~ ~ ~ ~ > > Dusk Shine < < ~ ~ ~ ~
Dusk stared up at the struggling form of Maxine, shocked and confused at her sudden behavior. Absentmindedly, he touched his lips with a hoof, still able to feel her lips on his, her tongue sliding throughout his mouth.
Shaking his head, Dusk looked over at the still running shower. Pushing a little more magic through his already glowing horn, he turned the faucet to the 'off' position, stopping the flow of water. He frowned slightly upon seeing that it was set to the coldest setting possible.
Upon returning his gaze to Maxine, he was shocked to see tears streaming down her face as she continued to struggle in his magic. Her pupil was the size of a pinprick, and she glared at him with an almost hurt look on her face.
“Maxine, what’s going on?” Dusk asked when he finally found his voice. She didn’t say anything, just growled at him. This caused him to frown, his confusion giving way to concern. He had never seen Maxine act like this before. Sure, there were times back before they had let everyone know that she was intelligent that she had been forced to act like an animal, but he had never before seen her act this feral. It seems Spines was right. There is something wrong with her.
Concentrating slightly, Dush cast a quick detection spell upon the struggling Maxine. As she felt the spell wash over her, she froze, her limbs going limp. Water dripped off of her body onto the bathroom floor below, slowly becoming a puddle.
As the spell ran its course, Dusk’s frown grew. No signs of spells or potions, he thought, chewing on the inside of his cheek. What could be causing her to act like this? Some kind of illness?
As Dusk continued to muse silently to himself, Maxine glanced up, whimpering pitifully as tears continued to stream down her face.
“Dusk,” she whispered, causing the alicorn look up. “Dusk, please. Please.” She reached her arms out, giving the alicorn a pleading look.
“Maxine, I think I need to take you to the hospital,” Dusk said. “Something's clearly wrong with you.” She quickly shook her head, whimpering softly as she continued to hold out her arms to him. When he refused to move, she moaned in distress.
“Dusk, please,” she cried, placing her hands over her stomach, a pained and longing look on her face. “It hurts… p-please!” As she spoke, Maxine slowly began to pant, her breath coming in short bursts.
“You’re in pain?” Dusk asked, perking up. If Maxine was hurt, it would probably explain why she was acting the way she was. Now, if he could only find out what was going on, he could make her better.
“Where does it hurt?” he asked, a determined glint in his eyes. Maxine remained silent, continuing to pant as her body twitched ever few seconds. She didn’t even look like she had heard the question, her eye glazed over slightly. This just caused Dusk’s concern to grow. That’s it. I’m taking her to the hospital. We’ll figure it out there.
“Maxine—” Dusk began, but he was cut of when the human moaned again, thrashing around in the air.
“Hot,” she muttered weakly. “Hot, so hot. D-Dusk, please… help. Hot.” Dusk opened his mouth to tell Maxine that he didn’t know what she wanted from him, but the minute he inhaled, he froze. He closed his mouth with a click, taking another quick sniff to make sure he wasn’t imagining it.
There it was, hiding beneath the scent of the lavender-scented shampoo. That musky smell. That, combined with Maxine’s behavior and her glazed expression could only mean one thing.
“Maxine,” Dusk said, staring up at her in shock. “You’re in heat?!”
~ ~ ~ ~ > > Maxine < < ~ ~ ~ ~
Dusk’s words cut through the haze surrounding my mind, giving me pause. Shaking my head, I glanced over at him, trying to focus my gaze.
“N-no,” I said dumbly, shaking my head again. “No ‘m not. Humans from Earth… don’t go into heat.”
“Well, regardless of what the humans back on your old world do, you’re clearly in heat. I don’t know why I didn’t notice it sooner,” Dusk said, eyeing me carefully. “Interesting. I wonder if Equus’ magical field is having an affect on your body, causing it to go into heat just like every other human.”
I moaned again as the fire flared up, causing Dusk to jump slightly. He looked up at me, his fascinated look turning into one of concern.
“So… hot…” I muttered, rubbing my legs together absentmindedly as my stomach muscles twitched again. Something wet ran down my leg, but I wasn’t sure if it was water from the shower, or my arousal.
“Well, while I’m relieved that it’s nothing life-threatening,” Dusk said. “I can clearly see that you are in distress—” I moaned again, holding my hands over my burning stomach “—and extremely uncomfortable.” He sat there, staring up at me for several seconds before a small smile touched his muzzle.
Turning, he exited the bathroom and headed off down the hall. I began to struggle, my eyes widened in panic as my stallion left, but I soon fell limp again as I was levitated out of the bathroom, floating down the hall behind him.
Turning the corner, we passed by Spines, who was heading in the opposite direction. She gasped upon seeing me, and I was suddenly aware that I was naked. Oddly enough, I didn’t really care. I just hung there limply, panting, moaning occasionally when the heat in my belly flared up.
“Spines,” I dimly heard Dusk say. “Why don’t you close up the library and go see Elusive for the day.”
“But, what’s wrong with Maxine?” she asked, her voice shrill.
“Nothing’s wrong with her, actually,” Dusk said. When Spines opened her mouth to argue, he held up a hoof, silencing her.
“Nothing is wrong,” he repeated firmly. “She’s a perfectly healthy female human.” Spines gave the alicorn a confused look, before her nostrils flared and a look of shock crossed her face. She glanced up at me, disbelief clear in her eyes.
“Is she in…” she began in a whisper before trailing off, a small blush forming on her face. Dusk just chuckled.
“Like I said, perfectly healthy. Now, why don’t you go see if Elusive needs help, okay?” Nodding her head blankly, Spines headed off down the hall towards the stairs. She glanced over her shoulder at me one last time before descending the steps.
Dusk stood there for several more seconds, his ears perked up. I whined softly in discomfort, but he ignored me. He stayed that way until the sound of the front door opening and closing reached our ears. Nodding his head, he then turned and continued down the hallway, levitating me along behind him.
The hallway passed by in a blur; I wasn’t really paying attention. The only thing I could focus on was Dusk’s flank, and the way it swayed back and forth as he walked.
I continued to stare, hypnotised, at my stallion’s flank, until he came to a sudden stop. The faint sound of a door opening reached through my fogged mind, before Dusk continued walking. Immediately, the smell of my stallion filled my nose, and I couldn’t help but hum happily. I was dimly aware of Dusk saying something, but I didn’t register what was being said. The only thing that mattered right now was the scent.
There was a quick burst of light, and the next thing I knew I was lying upon something soft and warm. Dusk’s scent virtually flooded my senses, and I purred softly. Lifting my head up, I groggily looked around.
We were currently within Dusk’s room. I was resting upon his bed, upon the sheets that reeked of my stallion. The shades were pulled across the window, casting the room in a low light as sunlight filtered through the dark sheet, just enough to see by.
Out of the corner of my eye I could see Dusk standing by his desk with his back to me, putting something away. Something inside me growled happily upon seeing that my stallion was nearby.
After a few seconds, Dusk finished with whatever he was doing at his desk and turned to look over at me. I felt my muscles tense as I made to get out of the bed, but was stopped by a familiar cloud of pink magic.
“Ah, ah, ah,” Dusk tisked as he trotted towards me. My heart fluttered with each step he took closer.
“You are in no state to be up and about right now,” Dusk continued, reaching the side of the bed. If it weren’t for his magic currently holding me down, I would have reached out and pulled him into the bed with me. As it was, I could only squirm around, whimpering in want as the sheet rubbed against my bare skin.
Dusk chuckled at my behavior and I growled at him. Why was my stallion laughing at my discomfort?
“You know, it’s a good thing that you got home when you did,” he said softly. “Can you imagine if you were in town when this happened? All those human males out and about with their owners, that would have been bad.”
His words brought the image of me and a random human in a back alleyway, him holding me down as he thrust into me. I shook my head, trying to clear the image away, but it was too late. The fire in my stomach roared to life in approval and a low moan escaped my throat.
“Oops, sorry,” Dusk said, smiling sheepishly. I just growled louder at him as my struggling increased. He flinched, a look of worry flashing across his face before it returned to normal.
After a few seconds I slowly stopped struggling against the magic. I just laid there, staring up at the ceiling as I breathed heavily. Tears slowly began to roll down my cheeks again, and a soft sob escaped my lips. He was so close; my stallion was so close, yet I couldn’t touch him. What cruel and unusual punishment was this? What did I do to deserve this?
“Oh, Maxine,” I heard Dusk sigh before the sound of movement reached my ears. I felt the bed shift slightly, followed by Dusk’s head entering my vision, a sympathetic look on his face. I barely had time to register just how close he was before he leaned down…
...and kissed away the tears on the right side of my face.
I inhaled sharply, my eyes widening as I purred internally, immense joy welling up from my core. The action, however, was startling, and through the heated haze of my arousal, my rational mind broke free.
As Dusk shifted to reach my other cheek, I spoke up, my voice quivering slightly,“W-what are you doing?”
Dusk just hummed thoughtfully as he kissed the left side of my face, his lips capturing the wayward tears.
“What kind of owner would I be,” he said as he moved down slightly and nibbled at my chin, “if I didn’t help my human out in her time of need?”
I gasped as I felt his teeth nip at my skin, sending a shiver of pleasure down my spine. Dusk just smirked, before moving further down. His tongue came out and gentle ran up my neck, causing my skin to break out in goosebumps. A low, happy growl resonated from deep within my chest at the sensation. I had never told anybody this, but I had a weird fascination with tongues—especially licking—and Dusk’s tongue was heaven.
He reached my jawline, and his tongue continued its journey, slowly tracing my jaw up until he reached my ear. Licking my ear lobe, he snorted, breathing gently into my ear. The sensation made me squirm, and I tried to reach up and grab a hold of him. However, his magic was still holding me down, much to my frustration. The scent of my arousal was slowly beginning to overpower the smell of Dusk.
“Ah, ah,” my stallion smirked as he watched me struggle weakly. “Hold still, now. I can’t help you if you’re moving around.” Before I could answer, he leaned forward and dragged his tongue across the scar on my face.
I moaned loudly, my body going limp as his soft tongue flowed across the scarred flesh. Another lick, and another moan, followed as Dusk continued to lick the scar in an almost caring nature.
“What are you doing?” I muttered after the fifth lick. The question caused Dusk to pause briefly before he leaned down and gave the scar one last, loving lick.
“Tending to my human,” he replied softly as he slowly began to move down my body. “That scar was my fault, and this scar—” here he ran his tongue over the scar across my chest, flicking the tip of his tongue against my nipple at the end “—was the result of me not arriving in time to prevent it from happening.”
I bit my lip to stop myself groaning as I shook my head.
“I-it was n-never your f-fault,” I stuttered as he continued to lick the scar, my body twitching every time his tongue ran over my sensitive chest. I squirmed again, trying desperately to break free of his magic. I enjoyed the attention, but the teasing was killing me. My fire needed to be satisfied now!
When Dusk moved to start another lick, I darted my head forward, dragging my own tongue up the length of his horn. He yelped in surprise, the magic around his horn flickering before dying out. The magic keeping me held down evaporated as well, freeing my body.
Before Dusk could move, I lunged forward. With a surprised shout, he fell backwards off of me and onto the bed, his wings flaring in surprise. Before he could recover, I was on top of him, pinning him beneath me.
As I looked down at my stallion, I gave him an almost feral grin. His ears splayed backwards, his horn sparking uselessly due to my action. I couldn’t help but lick my lips as I stared down at my stallion splayed before me. His soft coat rubbed against the inside of my legs, sending shivers of pleasure throughout my body.
“N-now, now, Maxine,” he said, swallowing thickly. “Take it easy. Let’s just take a deep breath and calm down.” I paused, my smile slipping slightly as I saw a hint of fear in his eyes. The sight caused a twinge of hurt to enter my lust-filled mind. My stallion was scared of me.
Was that why he was holding me down, I mused as Dusk continued to look up at me nervously. Is he afraid of me. Was he afraid I was going to hurt him? Oh, Dusk… you silly pony. I could never hurt you.
My smile returned as I leaned forward, licking my lips. Dusk flinched as I drew nearer, his eyes closing. The sight tore at my heart, but I continued to move forward, determined to show my stallion how much he meant to me.
Dusk inhaled sharply, his entire body freezing as my lips connected with his. In his shock, his mouth fell open, and I slipped my tongue inside quickly. I closed my eyes, enjoying the taste and sensation of my stallion once again. Unlike back in the bathroom, I was more gentle, more caring, running my tongue over his as lovingly as possible, showing him I meant no harm.
Just as he was starting to respond, I broke the connection and leaned back, a string of saliva hanging between us. I opened my eyes and looked down at Dusk. He was blinking up at me, a confused look on his face. I couldn’t help but giggle at his expression.
“Oh, Dusk,” I breathed as I leaned down and nuzzled my nose against his. Slowly, I began to trail my hand down his chest, playing with the strands of fur as I went lower and lower. I could feel his heart thumping in his chest, and I paused my hand over it—enjoying the sensation—before continuing my journey south.
“You don’t have anything to worry about,” I whispered huskily, staring into his beautiful violet eyes. “I would never hurt you. You are my stallion, after all.” I felt a shiver run through his body when I called him ‘my stallion’.
“Now, just sit back,” I purred, my hand proceeding even lower, “and enjoy this.” He hissed, his back arching as I wrapped my hand around his stallionhood. It felt warm in my grasp, and even though it wasn’t fully erect yet, I could still feel his heartbeat through it.
I gently began to stroke his member, enjoying the warm, leathery feel. I giggled softly at the look on Dusk’s face before leaning down and kissing him again. I began to nibble and lick my way down slowly his throat. Swirling my tongue against the lavender fur of his coat, I left a wet trail behind as I worked my way lower. The whole time I was doing this, I continued stroking his stallionhood, causing it to stiffen even more.
A low groan escaped my lips as I reached my destination, the smell of his musk flooding my senses, causing me to shudder in delight. I looked down at his length, purring slightly at what I saw.
It looked exactly like I had imagined it would, with him being a pony. The base and testicles was the same color as the rest of his coat: a lovely lavender. About halfway up the impressive length, black splotches began to appear, before it faded completely to black upon reaching the head.
As I stared down at my stallion’s member, my inner animal purred with approval.
“...beautiful,” I breathed, causing the length of meat to twitch in my hands. My eyes flicked up to Dusk’s face briefly, and I saw him looking away, a large blush on his cheeks. I smiled before returning my attention to his member. Leaning down, I planted a kiss on the tip, earning a surprised gasp from my stallion.
Purring happily, I kissed the tip again before giving it a nice, long lick, causing his hind legs to kick weakly. I swirled my tongue around his head several times, enjoying the salty taste of his precum before moving down his length, dragging my tongue the entire way.
Upon reaching his testicles, I smiled then carefully, lovingly caressing both orbs with my tongue. I paused as my mind registered the taste: a salty tang with a hint of musk. As I contemplated the flavor, humming softly, Dusk must have mistaken my pause for disgust.
“S-sorry,” he muttered. “I didn’t get a chance to shower—” His words died in his throat as I darted forward and, gently, began to suck upon the delicate orbs. Rolling first one, then the other, around my mouth, I hummed happily as I ran my tongue over them.
After making sure that they were properly cleaned, I slowly began to wander my way up his shaft, licking here, nibbling there, causing him to twitch and convulse beneath me. Reaching the head, I gave it another quick lick before lowering my head, parting my lips, and guiding his throbbing shaft into my mouth.
As my lips closed around his member, Dusk’s hips bucked, and he groaned loudly.
“Ah, buck,” he grunted, his eyes shut tight. I giggled, before slowly beginning to suck. I was immediately rewarded by a bead of precum landing on my tongue. The salty taste spread quickly through my mouth as I continued to suckle upon his head, drawing the nectar forth.
Gradually, I began to bob my head up and down, making wet sucking noises as I worked my way down his length inch by inch. Every so often I’d stop, running my tongue around his shaft as one would a popsicle.
My lips had just about touched his medial ring when Dusk’s hips suddenly bucked forward, shoving himself deeper into my mouth. My eyes widened and I snorted as I was forced to paused and try to adjust to the large amount of meat currently filling my maw. My jaw twitched and Dusk inhaled sharply.
Not moving my head, I glanced up at his face. He was looking down at me, worry clear on his face.
“S-sorry,” he stuttered, his ear flapping. “I… I didn’t… they just moved on their—” Placing my hands on either side of his hips, I took a deep breath through my nose before slowly beginning to push myself down his entire length. Maintaining eye contact with him the entire time, I continued to slowly work his member deeper and deeper into my mouth, my tongue rubbing tenderly against the bottom of the shaft..
Soon enough, I felt his head bump the back of my throat. Taking one last breath, I stared straight into Dusk’s eyes as, with one final push, I swallowed the head of his cock. His eyes widened as I slid the remainder of his member into my mouth, my lips coming to rest against his body.
I rested there, my nose pressed firmly into the fur of his stomach. I could feel his member in my throat, pulsing and twitching occasionally. It’s mere presence was enough to cause me to want to gag, but I managed to hold it back.
After a few seconds, Dusk’s hips twitched again, and he squirmed slightly, biting his lip.
“So bucking tight,” he breathed, causing me to giggle. As my throat vibrated, Dusk gasped, kicking his legs. I blinked in surprise, before a smile played across my lips. Sliding off of his length just enough to be able to take in a lungful of air, I pushed myself back down to the hilt, his head causing my throat to bulge slightly.
Once his cock was in place, I began to hum. The effect was instantaneous.
“Oh, Solaris,” Dusk grunted, his head falling backwards as his eyes rolled back into his skull. Still humming, I wrapped my fingers around his base and slowly began to pull my head back, off his member. When I was about halfway, I dove back down his length. Repeating the processes, I hummed constantly as I worked, deepthroating my stallion.
Within a few minutes, Dusk’s hips were bucking and twitching on each downstroke, grunts of pleasure escaping from his clenched teeth. His forehooves dug into the sheet beneath him, his wings flapping weakly against the bed.
Suddenly, he inhaled loudly, his legs stiffening.
“M-Maxine, I’m… I’m gonna…” My eyes widened and I growled, pulling myself almost completely off his length. Wrapping both hands around the shaft, I began to stroke it quickly, all the while sucking and slurping at his flaring head, licking the tip. I felt him place his forehooves upon my head, his wings flaring against the bedspread.
A low, long grunt was the only warning I got before his hips bucked, his cock twitched, and a thick stream of cum spurt into my mouth, splashing across my tongue and filling my maw. I froze, my eyes widening before I shut them and began to swallow happily. It didn’t taste as I had expected; it was a bit salty, and tasted strangely like almonds
The flow was constant, and it wasn’t so much swallow, as it was keep my throat open as wave after wave of cum flooded my mouth.
Eventually, the waves stopped, and I pulled my lips off of his member with a small pop, swallowing the small remainder of cum that still lingered. Licking my lips, I glanced up at Dusk, only to see that he had a dazed look on his face.
As I pushed myself up off of him, his eyes focused on me and he shook his head.
“I… I can’t believe you… in your mouth,” he panted, staring up at me in shock. I licked my lips again, giving him a seductive glare. He shivered, still staring up at me. “That… that was… awesome.”
“Tasty too,” I purred, running one of my hands through the fur on his chest. I yelped as his horn suddenly lit up and I was flung onto my back. Pink chains form around my wrists, pulling my arms above my head.
“What the—” I started to say, but was cut off as Dusk loomed over me.
“My turn,” he whispered with a smile, before leaning down and kissing my stomach. The burning sensation in my core flared up again, and I gasped as he slowly worked his way down, licking and kissing at my skin.
Settling down between my legs, he paused, running his eyes over my exposed womanhood. I blushed, trying to close my legs but a pair of hooves on my inner thighs stopped me. Pink chains wrapped around my ankles, pulling my legs open. I squirmed, now fully revealed to my stallion.
He eyed my nethers for a few more seconds before leaning down and placing his nose against my lower lips. I flinched, gasping lightly at the sudden contact. Dusk inhaled, taking in my scent. Even through my lust-filled haze, I was still self-conscious. I tried to close my legs again, but was stopped by the magic chains.
“You take very good care of yourself,” Dusk said softly before reaching out with his tongue and drawing a long, slow lick up my slit. I froze, my mouth opening wordlessly at the sudden spark of pleasure that ran up my spin.
Before I could recover, he flicked his tongue over my folds again, lapping with long, slow licks. My legs twitched at each lick, my toes clenching and unclenching. I whimpered, pulling on the magic restraints to no avail. I could feel myself growing wetter with each swipe of his tongue.
“Somepony’s really excited,” Dusk said, pausing slightly as he spoke. He pressed his muzzle into my folds, inhaling again.
“You should really relax,” he purred softly, glancing up at me, “and enjoy this… my human.” My breath caught in my throat at those words, my heart fluttering wildly. I opened my mouth to respond, but all that came out was a squeak, which quickly turned into a moan as Dusk curled his tongue and pushed it into my slit.
As my lips spread, he wiggled his tongue around, causing my hips to spasm. I felt him slowly pushing the fleshy organ deeper into my folds, snaking his way into my heat. I bit my bottom lip, closing my eyes tight as pleasure began to slowly fill my mind.
Suddenly, his nose bumped into me, and I gasped, my walls clenching around his tongue as his muzzle rubbed against my clit. He snorted, blowing a stream of hot air against my flesh, and I shivered again.
Slowly pulling his tongue out of me, Dusk panted softly before licking his lips, cleaning my arousal off of his bottom chin. I whimpered, my hips following after his retreating tongue before I could stop them.
Dusk smirked before darting forward and wrapping his lips around my clit. I flinched, before crying out in pleasure as he sucked and licked at my bud, causing my entire body to twitch and spasm. Slowly, my back began to arch and my hips raised up till they were level with Dusk’s head as he laid between my legs.
My stallion continued to work on my clit, gently nibbling on it every few seconds. I felt him smile before his horn started to shine brighter. I had a brief second to wonder what he was doing before my eyes widened and I screamed out in pleasure. Tendrils of magic snacked inside of me, wiggling and massaging my insides in ways I didn’t even know were possible.
Dusk paused, his brow furrowing. He stopped licking, pulling back and looking at my sex in confusion.
“What’s this?” he asked softly, almost to himself. I had a brief second of relief before one of the tendrils moved, rubbing against a small bump in my inner walls. I threw my head back, my mouth opening in shock as my eye became unfocused. A cracked cry escaped my lips, and Dusk’s head whipped up, panic in his eyes.
“What did I—”
“...again,” I whispered, whimpering as I wiggled my hips. Dusk blinked, his ear twitching.
“What?”
“Again!” I screamed, pulling at my restraints. “Again… please, oh god… AGAIN!” The tendril of magic caressed the lump again, and my entire body convulsed. I screamed, my inner walls clenching around Dusk’s magic as pleasure spiked my brain. Another brush and my eyes rolled back into my head. I was tittering on the edge, staring down into the abyss of bliss before me.
Suddenly, Dusk’s tongue lashed against my clit before I felt his teeth bite down upon it. My back arched, my hips bucking wildly, as I came, my walls squeezing on a nonexistent dick as waves of pleasure assaulted my mind.
Eventually I felt myself coming down from my euphoria. I collapsed back onto the bed, breathing heavily. Small tremors slowly rolled through my body as I laid there, staring up at the ceiling with a dazed expression. I was dimly aware of the magical chains around my wrists and ankles disappearing.
A cloud of magic surrounded my hands, bring them slowly over to rest upon my twitching stomach. A warm weight rested upon my legs and my arms were gently lifted again. I felt Dusk gently lap at my wrists, which were slightly raw due to me struggling against the chains.
I groaned, shifting my head to look up at my stallion.
“...Dusk,” I muttered, my voice weak. His ears perked up and he glanced down at me. “Dusk, please…”
The heat inside me was still there, burning strong. Even after my strong release, I could still feel my arousal dripping down my legs.
“Again?” he asked, raising an eyebrow. I just moaned in response.
Pulling my hands from the magic, I rolled over onto my stomach, pushing my butt into the air, presenting myself to my stallion. With my chest still resting upon the sheets, I looked over my shoulder at him, a pleading look in my eye.
“Please…” I moaned like a bitch in heat, which, I guess, I technically was. “Please… please… I want it so bad, Dusk...” Dusk just sighed before pushing himself up. Flaring his wings, he moved to stand behind me.
There was a brief second were nothing happened before I inhaled sharply as I felt both of my stallion’s front hooves on my back. Biting my lip, I groaned as I felt the head of his member rubbing against my wet opening. I could feel it twitch every few seconds as he rubbed it slowly down my slit.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, I felt him slip inside me, his head spreading my lips wide. Biting the bedsheets, I moaned loudly as he slowly, yet steadily, pushed deeper and deeper into my burning depths. I could feel the semi-flared head sliding against my inner walls, the veins in his length pulsing with each heartbeat.
“B-buck…” I heard him hiss above me as he continued to penetrate deeper. I just purred, enjoying the full feeling that was slowly spreading its way through my stomach with each new inch shoved in me.
When my stallion finally bottomed out inside me, I released my grip on the bedsheets, allowing them to fall from my mouth. As Dusk held himself there, his hips pressed firmly against mine, I ran a hand down my stomach, relishing in the feeling of him filling me. I could feel his weight pushing down on my back, pressing me deeper into the mattress. My breasts rubbed against the soft fabric of the sheets, send sparks of pleasure shooting down my spine. I flexed my inner muscles, wiggling my hips as I moaned happily. I felt Dusk twitch as my sex tightened around him.
After a few minutes of us just resting there, Dusk slowly began to pull out, his head dragging down my length again. I whimpered at the sudden empty feeling, only to shriek happily as he slammed back into me with a grunt.
“Oh goddess,” Dusk groaned as he pulled out again. “You’re so bucking tight.” He hissed as he pushed his cock back into my depths, my entire body shivering with pleasure. “And so hot. It feels like I’m going to melt inside you.”
Dusk heaved his hips back, my pussy clamping down hungrily against his shaft, not wanting it to leave. We both groaned as each inch of his member pushed and pulled against my grip. Wet, meaty slapping noises filled the air as Dusk began to rut me, a musky smell descending upon the room.
I squeaked as Dusk placed a hoof on my shoulder blade. I glanced back at him, confused.
“What are you—” I began, but was silenced when he pushed down and twisted his hoof into my back. Stars exploded behind my eyes as they widened, my voice cracking as pleasure raced down my spine. That spot… that glorious spot! I cried silently to the heavens.
As Dusk continued to twist his hoof into my shoulder blade, I slowly began to lose myself to the pleasure. Dusk would almost pull out completely, leaving only his tip barely inside. Then he would slam back into me all the way, bottoming out as his flare kissed my inner ring, his balls slapping against me.
As he thrusted, he wrapped his forelimbs around my waist, pulling me against him even as he pushed forcefully into my depths.
I panted, my tongue hanging from my mouth, as my cunt squeezed the intruder. Drool slowly began to drip onto the bedsheet beneath me, but I didn’t care. The only thing that mattered was my stallion’s hot member currently churning my insides.
“So good…” I moaned. Dusk buried his muzzle into my hair, inhaling my scent as he continued to grind into me. I could feel our combined juices dripping down my leg, the feeling send shivers of perverse pleasure through my body. I felt myself tighten around Dusk, causing him to gasp out in shock.
As my stallion continued to fuck me, I slowly began to feel pressure beginning to build up within my core. The heat flared, my arousal grew, and I moaned happily as Dusk slammed into me, his balls slapping against my clit with each, incredible thrust.
Suddenly, Dusk’s tempo began to increase, his hips slamming into me with more and more force. My hips began to move of their own accord, pushing back to meet Dusk’s at each thrust.
I panted like a dog, drool flowing from my mouth as my eyes slowly began to roll up into the back of my head. Dusk relentlessly rode me, his dick slamming into me mercilessly with wild abandonment. His movements became more and more frantic as he neared his climax.
“S-so close,” he hissed through clenched teeth. “Gonna… gonna cum.”
“Inside,” I growled, wrapping my legs around his back hooves. He gave one, final thrust before sheathing himself inside of me, burying his length deep within my sex. I felt his flared head slam into my cervix, instantly creating a tight seal. His cock began to pulsate, twitching and flexing inside of me.
As the first spurts of my stallion’s thick, hot seed sprayed into my womb, I arched my back, howling in delight. My eye rolled up into my skull, my hips bucking and humping against his as my own orgasm ripped through my body, my own release gushing from my depths. My walls clenched down upon the cock currently filling me, milking it for ever last drop of potent, hot seed.
My whole body convulsed as Dusk continued to pump his essence into me. The heat in my belly flared as my stallion continued to fill me.
Eventually, his cock ceased twitching as he finished depositing his seed deep inside of my belly. My head fell onto the damp sheets below me, my tongue lolling uselessly from my mouth as I gasped for air. My entire body was trembling horribly; only supported by my stallion, with his forelimbs still wrapped tight around my waist.
I gave out a low moan as Dusk began to pull his softening member out of me, the feeling of him dragging against my walls causing my muscles to twitch against him. I felt his cum slowly beginning to flow from my folds, trickling down my legs, where it began to pool upon the sheets.
Darkness gradually began to fill my vision as the heat inside me, once so potent and painful, began to cool. Dusk released his hold on me, and, unable to support myself, I collapsed upon the bed, lying in the wet, sticky mixture of our lust.
The last thing I saw before darkness claimed me was my stallion leaning in, a small smile on his face as he kissed my cheek.
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I sighed as I slowly opened my eye, a content feeling hanging over me. Not wanting to get up just yet and unsure of what time it was, I rolled over, snuggling deeper into the couch as I pulled the incredibly soft blanket tighter around my body.
I was just about to drift back off to sleep when someone chuckled right beside me. Cracking an eye open, I glanced up, searching for the source of the laugh. I froze, my eyes widen when I came face to face with Dusk, who looked slightly amused. Our noses were inches from each other, and I could feel his breath against my skin everytime he exhaled.
Slowly, my eyes drifted down, a large blush spreading across my face as I realized that I was naked. My blush intensified as I saw that it wasn’t a blanket I had wrapped around me, but one of Dusk’s wings.
“GAH!” I shrieked, jerking away from Dusk. Unfortunately, as I tried to put room between us, I toppled onto the floor with a thud. I grunted as my hip twinged in pain. Quickly jumped to my feet, I scrambled away from a now confused looking Dusk.
Covering myself with my hands, I realized, to my growing horror, that I wasn’t in the living room at all. I was in Dusk’s bedroom, and I had been sleeping, not on my couch, but in his bed.
I was in Dusk’s bed… with Dusk… while I was naked.
“What the buck happened?!” I shouted, my face completely red. Dusk stared at me, bewildered.
“...what?” he said eventually.
“What happened, why am I naked with you in bed, and why do I feel like I need to go take a shower!?” I growled, my panic rising as I glanced down at my naked body. My eyes widened upon seeing a dark bruise on my hip. “AND WHY DO I HAVE A BRUISE?!” I cried, my voice nearly rising to a shriek.
“What’s the last thing you remember?” Dusk asked, his ears splaying backwards as he remained lying on his bed.
“I… I remember…” I frowned, my gaze drifting to the floor as I tried to recall what had happened, but my memory, for whatever reason, was hazy.
“I remember running with Blitz in the morning,” I said slowly, drumming my fingers against my breast as I continued to keep myself covered. “I… I remember coming back to the library afterwards… and… a shower?” I bite my lip, the memories slowly coming back to me piece by piece. “I recall being really, really hot for some reason, and—”
I froze completely, my eyes widen in shock as I felt something ooze against the fingers currently between my legs. Instantly, the memories of earlier came flooding back to me, and I felt my face light up bright red. The heat, once quelled within my belly, sparked up again. Not as bad as before, but enough to remind me it was still there.
I stared at Dusk, mouth agape, as I recalled everything that happened. Oh dear god, I said those things? To him?!
“I… and you… we…” I fumbled with the words, trying to form some kind of understandable sentence.
Dusk’s ears folded against his head as he looked away from me, a guilty look flashing across his face.
“I...I’m sorry,” he muttered, his wings twitching as he ran a hoof absentmindedly over the covers in front of him. “It’s just… you were in pain, and then the smell hit me… I wasn’t… wasn’t thinking clearly… it fogged my mind, and then you… the pleading...” As he talked, he continued to look more and more forlorn, his head lowering in shame.
Slowly, my hands fell away from my body. Keeping my eye locked onto Dusk, I crept closer to the bed, moving silently on bare feet. As I drew nearer, I could feel something within me growing again, the familiar heat returning. He didn’t look up as I approached, his head lowered, his gaze downcast. He was upset, and my reaction to the situation was what had caused it.
Reaching the bed, I stared down at Dusk, eyeing him with a blank expression on my face. I stayed the way for several seconds before moving.
Dusk’s head whipped up as the mattress sank beneath me. I crawled slowly across the bed, keeping my eyes locked on his. As I neared him, he began to lean backwards, fear and uncertainty filling his gaze as I slowly loomed over him. Reaching out, I grabbed a hold of his neck, keeping him from moving.
“M-maxine, I’m s-sorry—” he began, his pupils shrinking. I quickly darted forward, silencing him as I pressed my lips lovingly against his. He inhaled sharply, his eyes widening in shock and surprise. I just hummed happily as that familiar taste and scent began to fill my senses again.
Breaking the kiss, I smiled down at him, giggling at the dazed look on his face. Swallowing, he blinked up at me, the confusion clear on his face.
“What…” he began, but trailed off as I shushed him. Leaning down, I placed my lips near his ear.
“Just showing you how much I love you,” I whispered, running my tongue over the edge of his ear. “And I already told you once, Dusk. You don’t have anything to worry about. I would never, ever think of hurting you...
“...My stallion.”
Author's Note
There you have it: Maxine having fun with her stallion, Dusk.
Based off of the second part of the Sunbutt: Interlude of Your Human and You.
This one-shot was pretty fun to write, and it was refreshing not having to bold everything the human said. Writing from Maxine's point of view gave me quite the challenge, however, especially in the second half. The entire bedroom scene almost ended up being from Dusk's perspective, but I was able to muscle my way through it.
My second attempt at this kind of thing.
...what the hell have I written?
As with all my stories, feel free to put this in any groups you feel need it.
YHaY Rule 63 names for anyone who's interested:
Original..............................Rule 63
Max.....................................Maxine
Avera Noctus.......................Aver Nocturn
Ebony Rose.........................Black Thorn
Primrose..............................Gladiolus
Sunny Breeze.......................Summer Wind
