Daring and Ahuizotl's Tropical Life

by Gabriel LaVedier

Rating: mature
Tags: Romance, Sex, Daring Do, Ahuizotl, Slice of Life, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic
Length: 6644

Daring and Ahuizotl, after her impregnation, having fun on the beach.

Daring Do is no more.

In literature, anyhow.

A. K. Yearling announced that the series was over following the shocking notice of Daring being impregnated by her rival Ahuizotl. Her own maternity was noted and much thought was out into what it might mean. And who the father might be.

No one can know the real truth.

It was all real. Ahuizotl, the adventures, the impregnation. The only real difference is the ending. Daring has chosen to vanish with Ahuizotl, to have her baby in private and enjoy her new lover freely, without the crazy adventures and posturing.

Now she lives on the beach and savors her life with the suave and sexy Ahuizotl.

Published 2014-06-18 19:40:04 UTC
Last updated 2014-06-18 19:40:04 UTC

Daring and Ahuizotl's Tropical Life

Daring Do's adventures in Equestria and beyond had come to a shocking, and some thought unlikely, end. Pushed together by fate and the need of the world, she and her perennial adversary Ahuizotl had come together deep in the heart of of a special temple that brought together their bloodlines to make a child destined to save the world. With maternity in her future, and her antagonist turned to a dedicated protector, she halted her journeys to settle into her new life.

With her famous character's adventures done, and with no other notions to sell to the literary industry, A.K. Yearling had gone silent. She had offered some explanations regarding the end of her writing about Daring Do, dodged questions about her own maternity, gathered up all her money, including arranging a way to access future earnings from afar, and simply fallen off the face of the earth.

Whispers swirled around the reasons and her ultimate destiny. Every possible famous, infamous or mundane stallion was posited as the father of her foal, every explanation was floated to explain walking away from a money-printing series like Daring Do. She was imagined in rehab of every kind, hounded into hiding by squandered bits and gambling debts, hiding from angry officials, or even ashamed of the father of her foal.

Rainbow Dash speculated herself, with more understanding. She, and her friends, all knew that Daring Do and A.K. Yearling were one and the same. There was some truth in all the Daring Do books, sometimes the complete truth. She was certain Ahuizotl had no part in the situation, except to have provided some danger she had to hide from the reading public. Some stallion she didn't dare to name had gotten her pregnant. It was bound to happen. She had a lot of steamy potential romances.

Dash took it upon herself to solve the final mystery of Daring Do. She packed a big knapsack with standard adventuring supplies, told her friends of her intention, and started her quest asking about the last sighting of A.K. Yearling, which could tell her where Daring had gone to hide herself away. All the hints led Dash into the warm and tropical regions in which most of Daring's adventures had happened. So she set forth, to show it wasn't Ahuizotl.

At that time, Daring was laid out in a hammock, slung between two lush palm trees, shaded by their fronds. She was on a beautiful white sand beach, beside crystal clear water gently lapping the shore. She looked to be inside a sheltered cove, well provided with fruit trees and a spring of clear water far back from the sandy edge. Up off the sand and on more solid land was a rough but comfortable bungalow constructed of native wood. She was wearing a woven straw hat in place of her usual pith helmet, an open tropical shirt showing off her huge pregnant belly, and a grass skirt. She slowly sipped on some kind of frothy tropical drink through a straw.

“How unusual,” Ahuizotl purred, slowly lowering himself from one of the palm trees while doing his best to not jostle Daring too much. “Here you are, drinking that sort of beverage. In your condition that is very dangerous. Remember, that is my child too and I must protect them at all cost.” He deftly clung to the sides of the hammock, hands grabbing near Daring's head, tail hand at the bottom while his paws pushed out near Daring's rear hooves.

Daring chuckled softly and planted a kiss on Ahuizotl's manly chin, giving it a teasing lick afterward. “It's a virgin drink. If I was, it wouldn't have to be,” she quipped, pulling out the straw to tap Ahuizotl's nose and leave a spot of whipped cream.

Ahuizotl licked up the spot of whipped cream and purred again as he tasted it. “Mmm, indeed. And so sweet. But not as sweet as your kiss, my darling Daring Do,” he whispered suavely, placing a warm, tender kiss on Daring's lips.

Daring rolled her eyes a little but returned the kiss with as much warmth and tenderness as Ahuizotl put into it. Her tongue teasingly traced along his plush lips and between them to flick over his odd, symmetrically unevenly numbered teeth.

The straw in Daring's drink was gingerly pushed into the kiss, the mare slowly sucking in a bit of it. She then carefully passed her small mouthful over to Ahuizotl, a little thrill running through her as she heard him swallow. Her free hoof even gingerly pressed against his throat to feel him do it. She knew he liked sharing liquids with her, finding it an intimate and romantic gesture.

Daring sucked in another mouthful of her drink but gave a gurgling gasp when Ahuizotl abruptly pulled his lips away and slid his hands to her face. He gently encouraged her to open her mouth wide, pulling down on her jaw and caressing one cheek.

Ahuizotl regarded the open mouth like a goblet, the frothy, pinkish tropical drink floating in the darker pink cavern, surrounded by Daring's perfect white, flat teeth. His long head dipped down slowly and his toothy maw opened up wide. His tongue dipped down languidly, plunging down into Daring's mouth but not so deep that he tickled her throat. He slowly swirled the sweet beverage around and gathered up as much as he could on his tongue, going so far as to cup the flattened muscle. Then he drew it slowly back into his mouth, making sure it slid along his lips and smeared the sticky liquid around.

He gave an exaggerated swallow and flicked his tongue across his lips. “Even sweeter... straight from my love's chalice,” he purred out, dipping his head down for another lick. His tongue curled into a loose tube and he made an effort to slurp up the drink through his makeshift straw.

The sound of it, the slurping and sucking, combined with the game attempt at suave and seductive bedroom eyes during the silly and slightly classless act broke Daring's resolve. She gave a gurgling giggle and turned to the side, spitting out what remained of the beverage and laughing loudly. “Did... did you really give me the smoldering eyes and the purring Hossanova voice while tongue-straw-sucking? You are the craziest guy I ever fucked...”

Ahuizotl lifted his head up and licked repeatedly at his lips and chin, affecting a perfectly cattish look of wounded, yet indifferent, pride. “At least I am superlative in some respect. It is high praise from you. I've seen the men you were with.”

Daring chuckled softly and shook her head. “Lotta flings, lotta lust, lotta hit and quit. A mare's gotta take care of herself. The ol' hoof doesn't cut it all the time. Neither do the... 'legitimate artifacts that are completely and totally not phallic in the slightest'.” She gave air quotes over the last statement.

Ahuizotl broke out into a tremendous, booming laugh, as he tended to. “No! Oh you never told me that! I never saw that... though given some of the things I stole I think I would have wanted to...”

“It was only a few times! With... each item... but it was only a few items!” Daring insisted, her face becoming a pouty moue. “You never saw because I sent you running off. It was only when I was with guys that you saw. That's pretty creepy.”

“So were some of the men you were with,” Ahuizotl countered.

“Touche, baby...” Daring said with a grin. “Speaking of baby...” Daring rubbed her belly softly, and smiled at the small thumps from within.

Ahuizotl placed his tail-hand over the large pregnant belly and sighed as he felt the life moving within. “I am sorry this has stretched on so long. It would seem gestation is not going to be quite as quick as with a pony. Then again, some foals take a long time, yes?”

“This is overtime for a foal but it's not an impossible thing to believe. I guess this is just what happens when you cross a pony with... you,” Daring said, grinning playfully up at Ahuizotl.

“But wasn't this a better outcome than endless battle and frustration?” Ahuizotl asked, snuggling up in the hammock with Daring.

Daring sighed and nodded, snuggling up beside Ahuizotl. “I'm still pissed you tricked me into this. But I can't say I'm unhappy with how things worked out. I always expected an accidental pregnancy out of all the stuff I did, and I expected to get it while tied up or incapacitated. So I guess I kinda called it.”

“Your wager was too common,” Ahuizotl said with a proud puff of his chest. “You considered the average stallion con sus pajaritos pequeños y sus huevos minúsculos. That is an insult to you, Miss Do. That they had you while offering so little makes me want to go back and slap them all!”

“And that has nothing to do with you being jealous of them for boning me up good before you did, right?” Daring asked with a roll of her eyes.

“'Jealous? Me? That is ridiculous!” Ahuizotl insisted, looking hurt by the accusation. “I only think they insulted your body by offering such inferior male parts. After all, you know what I offer to you.”

“Really, really fat balls that you keep nice and clean, and a really, really awesome dick,” Daring said, kissing Ahuizotl on the cheek.

Ahuizotl returned the kiss and caressed his tail-hand slowly over Daring's full belly once more. “And it all came together to form this wonderful life.”

“Won't be long... and then you know what happens?” Daring asked, looking up at Ahuizotl.

“We share diaper changing and feeding duties? Though I refused to try and lactate! You've seen that I cannot,” Ahuizotl said with a laugh.

Daring laughed as well and gently nudged Ahuizotl's side. “It means we really won't have a chance to do this anymore. Lay around, drinking things out of coconuts, or... out of my mouth, or your mouth. And you can't drink my milk anymore.”

“I can still have some, yes?” Ahuizotl asked, looking down with a charming smile.

“You get one cup a day and not a drop more,” Daring said sternly.

“The treat is all the sweeter because I have so little of it,” Ahuizotl said with a lick of his lips.

“You and your suave talk...” Daring said with a shake of her head. “Fine, I get it, you're an incurable romantic and you've got a lot of slick lines. I already gave up my career, no need to keep trying to get me to like you.”

“I am only glad you were so agreeable, Miss Do. You do make life so much more enjoyable, so much more pleasant here with me. I never thought I could hold you in my arms, in a hammock, while our child grew in you.”

Daring struggled with the hammock, making a game but futile effort to extricate herself from the netting. She finally gave up with a sigh and looked over at Ahuizotl. “This is a weird thing for me to say, but I need your help.”

Ahuizotl smoothly pulled himself out of the hammock and smiled down at Daring. “You know I will always be here to help you...” He reached down and scooped Daring into his arms, pressing her against his strong chest and squeezing her firmly.

Daring snuggled against Ahuizotl and placed a kiss on his chin. “I'd complain but after living outside of civilization on adventures most of my life I'm liking all this laid-on-thick romance and smoothness. I've never been fancy but I kind of deserve this. Beats museum commissions.”

Ahuizotl laughed deeply and slowly set Daring down on her hooves. “You are very right, Miss Do. You deserve this, all of this. You are the mother of my child. You deserve all I can do...”

“Speaking of...” Daring said with a sly look up at Ahuizotl. “You know what else happens when the baby comes?”

“We never sleep again? Chances are that we will have a child with your beautiful wings, and my third hand, if not all three. Climbing, swinging, flying, getting everywhere,” Ahuizotl said with a chuckle.

“That too. But, forget about having casual sex again. If we're not too tired we won't have the privacy we need. So, we need to get to the fucking now, while we can,” Daring insisted, throwing her coconut drink down the beach.

“Oh-ho, Miss Do... so bold and forward...” Ahuizotl said with a puckish grin. His tail-hand shook a finger at Daring and then slowly came over to stroke her cheek.

“Even when I'm tied up you know I'm no shrinking violet. And when I'm free you know how wild I can get,” Daring said proudly, leaning her head into the stroke of her cheek.

“That day on the altar, when you remained so strong, so bold, to the end... you never lost the fire in your belly or eyes, and you embraced the mutual pleasure with understanding and enjoyment,” Ahuizotl said with some admiration, hugging Daring close to his chest.

“That's me all over, baby. Fire inside, and I know what feels good. I wish we hadn't played that little game for so long,” Daring said, licking up at Ahuizotl's throat.

“You don't mean that, Miss Do. You loved the game as much as I did... but not as much as you love me, yes?” Ahuizotl asked, purring softly as a blissful smile spread across his face.

“Loved the game, loved the money from the books about that game, but I love that awesome dick way more...” Daring said, playfully biting the space between Ahuizotl's throat and shoulder. “And yeah... love you more than that.”

Ahuizotl hissed softly and let out a soft moan. “Ahh your mind, Miss Do... of all your desirable parts, your mind is the most wonderful of all. It's such a pity those stallions of yours had no clue. None that could have understood your cleverness, your wonderful wit.”

“Come on, not again, jealousy is a bad mood for you,” Daring scolded.

“But it is true! No jealousy this time,” Ahuizotl stated.

“'This time', eh?” Daring asked with a small grin.

“Clever...” Ahuizotl chuckled, tracing a finger up Daring chin and over her lips. “But you do deserve better. Wiser. You deserve a man with something between his ears. For them I think the brain was just to keep their skulls from collapsing.”

“Ouch, vicious, petty jealousy is not a good look for you,” Daring said with a laugh. “I get it. Don't get me wrong, they were great. Mindless muscle can pound away for a while. They may have been dumb but they were big and dumb.”

“Fun little toys, to be enjoyed and left behind. At least you took care of your needs admirably, Miss Do,” Ahuizotl said.

“We all have needs. I'll bet you had to take care of a few needs now and then,” Daring said, blowing a kiss to Ahuizotl.

“Having three hands can be very useful. I had only one mare that moved my heart and my loins, and I... well, I finally found the way to be with her...” Ahuizotl whispered, nuzzling lovingly at Daring's ear.

Daring's ear flicked as the warm breath tickled her and she gave a soft moan, along with a breathy laugh. “Magically shackling me to the altar in a temple filled with fertility crystals, making me suck your balls and lick your ass then fucking the living daylights out of me with your amazing dick, leaving me knocked up and pissed off until you showed up and offered to be with me.”

“We will tell our child we met on a moonlit night atop a temple in the jungle and we knew we would be together forever,” Ahuizotl said with a laugh.

“We did, except at the time I think 'forever' meant 'until one of us killed the other one.' This makes things a lot more friendly... and a lot more pleasant,” Daring whispered, reaching a hoof under Ahuizotl to caress his half-hard organ and his low-swinging balls.

Ahuizotl purred softly, body squirming just a touch as his dick rose up to grow more firm. It was the same dick that Daring recalled well from that day in the temple. Large as a stallion's pole, in length and girth, and larger than the majority. A conical, tapered tip widened out very quickly into the fat shaft, which lacked a medial ring. The color was a dark bluish-black, mottled with patches of cerulean. The real prize of the erection were the rings of texture placed at even spaces along the shaft. They looked like soft and fleshy nubs, just large enough to be individually noted but small enough to create a collective sensation.

Daring continued to stroke her hoof along textured cock, alternating between the smooth and polished nail portion and the rough frog of the underside. She shivered as the nubs passed over her frog on the up-stroke, her tongue sliding slowly over her lips. “This is so good... smart, strong, well-hung, suave, sophisticated, handsome and your dick is like nothing else on the planet. I've got it all.”

“It is I who has it all. A mare who is witty, urbane, beautiful, powerful, talented and who does not care I have a hand growing from my ass,” Ahuizotl moaned, laughing a bit after speaking.

“Guess we both stole a treasure from the world. No stallion can have this...” Daring indicated her whole gravid body, “But this...” Daring pulled Ahuizotl's rod with her hooves. “This belongs to be.”

“The finest piece in your collection I would say,” Ahuizotl said, pushing his chest out proudly. His hips slowly moved in a slight rolling, up and forward then down and back. The tip beaded with precum, the length lightly twitching as he was stroked.

“So what'll it be today? Want a hock-job again? You really liked it last time. And you still had three-handed access to my goods. Want a paw-lick? If you wash up it's usually fun. Care for a hoof-stroke? You can lick the bottoms,” Daring said with a teasing tone.

“Such a carnal buffet... so many options for my pleasure, and yours as well. I would rub myself against your beautiful, round belly, to please myself with your maternity. Or between your milk-filled teats. But no... today I want... conquest,” Ahuizotl said, with a low purr.

“'Conquest'?” Daring asked with a raise of her brow.

“Yes, Miss Do... conquest. The day we became parents I drugged you and shackled you to an altar. But that is not how an honorable being does things. In a fair fight we are equal. I want to feel that, to know that we made love because we contested and there was a winner, that we did as we once did,” Ahuizotl said.

“I'm pregnant right now, you coconut head!” Daring cried. “Even if I'm still strong as you I've gotta protect our child. If you want to fake-rape me I can do that. I'll even call you degrading names if that's what you're after.”

“No, Miss Do. Not a fake rape, a fake conquest. I would never dare endanger our child. I will contest with you, like it used to be. But I will never press my advantage. You will conquer. And claim your helpless prize any way you desire,” Ahuizotl whispered, dragging his tongue up Daring's ear.

“Want me to tie you down? I can do it fast, and you know it,” Daring said with a wink.

“No, I will imagine it. I promise I will be a very pliant captive beneath your hooves, my dear Miss Do. But please refrain from sitting on my face. You are a few months too far along for that any longer,” Ahuizotl said.

“Pity. It really says it all when I plant my ass over your face. Your tongue works harder. But I don't think that'll be necessary. I feel like getting us both off quick,” Daring said with a small chuckle.

“Very well. So, shall we begin our battle? I look forward to my defeat,” Ahuizotl said, moving further up the beach onto more solid land and getting into a threatening posture.

“Your move first. I want it to look good when I beat you. I'll enjoy taking you that much more,” Daring said, moving to the same place and getting in an awkward defensive posture, thrown off from her usual easy positioning by her large pregnant belly.

Ahuizotl reared up, arms spread wide, tail-hand clawed as he showed off the muscular bounty of his form. Even retired from the 'game' of theft and opposition to Daring, he kept in shape. He gave a leap and swiped at her, tucking into a roll when his grasping swipe missed.

Daring had dodged the basic strike with ease. Even with her belly beneath her she could handle the basics. She watched Ahuizotl roll, a small tremble of arousal rolling through her. Ahuizotl was both muscularly bulky yet lithe and graceful. From the first day, even when she had hated him, she had been entranced by his bulk mixed with dexterity.

Ahuizotl completed his roll and sprang up, adding a deft flip in the air and landing in another threatening posture. He lunged for Daring but aimed in front of her, grabbing at nothing. She had stepped back a bit more, leaving him partially sprawled on his front, all his momentum spent.

Daring was not subtle about how she 'defeated' her erstwhile foe. She spun on a rear hoof, spread her wings for balance and slowing, and dropped her pregnancy-fed ass. She'd never been without a decent and full figure, even when she was dedicated to adventuring. Being a mother-to-be just made it more wonderful, a greater mix of rounding and muscles.

Her fattened cheeks pressed down on Ahuizotl's head, pressing it firmly to the earth. He squirmed, playfully, treating the head-pressing as though it were real restraint. The plump cheeks squeezed in warm and snug around his small ears, and the thighs beyond pressed delightfully along his muzzle. Though he enjoyed it he still whispered, “I thought I asked you not to...”

“You said not to sit on your face. This is your head. On your face is for when you eat me and love it. On your head is when we pretend I'm beating you in a fight,” Daring whispered back. She wiggled her rump a little bit, sliding her thick rump a little more securely down on Ahuizotl's trapped head.

“This is a good point. You remain clever and alert, Miss Do,” Ahuizotl whispered, a pleasure smile settling on his face while a happy rumble thrummed in his chest.

“I'm not just a pretty face, but you can tell me that too, if you like,” Daring whispered with a grin. She bounced her thick bottom on Ahuizotl's head a few times, really hammering home the heft and softness of her derriere. “That's what you get!” She cried out, affecting a commanding tone. “Try to attack me? Just like all the times before, I win!”

Ahuizotl moaned under his breath and turned his hips so that his erection didn't scrape the ground. It left the throbbing length waving in the air, his thrusts making it bobble and bounce around. Precum flicked freely all over. “Curse you, Miss Do! Overpowered again! I grow weary of your triumphs! What will you do now? Dash off once more?”

“You only wish that was what I was doing,” Daring said, grinding her full flanks against Ahuizotl's head, smiling a bit wider as she drew another long, low, shuddering moan from him. “When I get up, you roll over.”

“What? What are you asking of me?” Ahuizotl asked with mock concern and a cheeky smile.

Daring couldn't see the smile but she could hear it. She bounced herself down and then flapped her wings to pull herself off of Ahuizotl's head. “Roll over and you'll find out. On your back, arms out, tail-hand flat on the ground.”

“You are being very mysterious in your triumph, Miss Do,” Ahuizotl commented, doing as he was told. His hands, all three of them, were placed palms down on the ground. His erection rose up but curved back, following the contour of his belly, still twitching and spitting precum. It began to pool in his fur, glistening in the tropical sun.

“I presume my intent is now clear, Ahuizotl...” Daring said teasingly, slowly moving up to stroke a hoof along the side of Ahuizotl's erection.

An unashamed moan poured from Ahuizotl's mouth and his hips thrust up sharply. His cock flicked upwards and flung a heavy squirt of the hot and musky liquid across Daring's face. “Ah! You would treat a captive like this?”

“You're one to talk...” Daring whispered, earning her a small laugh from Ahuizotl. She cleared her throat and curled her leg around the organ, stroking it slowly. “I know what I like, in treasures, adventures, and men. And I get it.”

“No you cannot! I am at your mercy! How could you violate me like this? You are supposed to be good,” Ahuizotl pleaded, his tongue sliding over his lips and more moans tumbling out of his mouth. His hips rolled and occasionally stabbed upwards, helping Daring's stroking along and adding to his pleasure.

“I'm very, very good. Just ask those no-brain stallions who can barely walk once I'm through with them,” Daring said with a teasing tone, noting how Ahuizotl huffed and then let out a groan as the pressure around his rod increased and the stroking got faster. “You're mine. I caught you and I'll show you just how good I really am.”

“I... I am... no object for you...” Ahuizotl huffed, moaning deeply and slowly moving his head side-to-side as the pleasure coursed through his crotch. Daring knew how to push his buttons. “You cannot treat me like this.”

“You can't stop me...” Daring teased. “Just imagine being released.” She tittered loudly as a look of realization crossed Ahuizotl's face and a breathy chuckle came from him. “Until you can free yourself, you are at my mercy.”

“I used to count on that mercy! You never let me languish in my backfiring death traps or a closing temple!” Ahuizotl wailed, using as melodramatic a tone as possible, to create the proper atmosphere. “You cannot take advantage of me now that I am defeated!”

“Oh yes I can!” Daring cried, throwing a rear leg, somewhat awkwardly, over Ahuizotl's midsection. “You're the spoils of victory. And I get to do what I want. And right now I want...” She lowered herself, without lifting his erection. Her heavy hindquarters slowly went down and warmly snuggled around the throbbing erection. With a light flex she set the flesh to moving and massaging before putting her full weight down.

The flexing flesh was compacted against Ahuizotl's shaft and belly, forming a warm, snug tunnel of buttflesh which was soon generously lubricated by the copious squirts of precum. Daring held herself down for a moment before she began to move, sliding her body slowly up and down the length of the unique organ. What had once been a wholly alien bit of sexual anatomy had become as familiar to her as her own body. She knew when to press down extra hard, to grind her sex and engorged clit over one of the nubby rings of flesh spread along the rod.

Both Daring and Ahuizotl groaned loudly as the warm, slow, teasing grind went along, Daring stimulating her most intimate flesh with the wonderful texture of Ahuizotl's dick, and Ahuizotl getting to savor the fleshy, yet muscular, mounds of Daring's ample pregnancy-plumped backside. Ahuizotl dearly did want to move his hands up to caress the generous cheeks pleasuring him but he had to keep up appearances. He had promised to keep the scene going after all.

He just threw his head back and unleashed a deep, rumbling moan that almost seemed to echo despite the openness of the area. His hips made every effort to thrust, and he had limited success fighting the strong press of Daring's insistent ass. He made the effort with great passion, in order to pleasure her and himself with some extra-firm and jerky thrusts between those cloud-soft, precum-slickened cheeks.

Daring cooed in delight, shivering as Ahuizotl exerted himself for her benefit. He had become so obliging being a father-to-be. They might not have been married but they certainly acted with the same amount of attachment. She ground her clit down on a ring of nubs again and considered just letting it continue, to give them both a climax from frottage.

But Daring usually wanted more. She called it an awesome dick for a reason. And she knew Ahuizotl dearly loved to finish inside of her. At the very least, it was pleasant and safe. He couldn't very well get her more pregnant. She flapped her wings and reached a forehoof down, her body riding up and pulling the plump cheeks away from the pulsing, precum-squirting pole.

Ahuizotl looked up with bleary eyes, pleasure-drunk and barely retaining his 'role' as Daring's captive. “Mm, ¿por que la cula blanda y suave se fue?” He asked with a mumbling tone. His hips were on autopilot, jabbing up firmly and quickly with the resistance gone, save for the hoof guiding the shaft.

“You've forgotten your character and the language I speak best. Do you need a rest?” Daring whispered teasingly. She stroked the thrusting length slowly and carefully, lifting it just a bit to get it lined up with the spread and dewy lips of her pussy. She slowly rubbed the tip along her petals, always pulling forward to avoid a thrust. She was still very much in control of the happenings.

“¿Mande? Language?” Ahuizotl blinked slowly and shook his head a little, letting out a low groan. “Sorry. You're very good,” He whispered with a wide smile. “Come, let us finish this acting. I wish to hold you.”

“Right... I love it too...” Daring whispered, before lifting her head up. “Now as I said... mine!” She shoved herself back, forcing the thick and throbbing cock through the spread and flushed folds of her sex. The walls closed in immediately, molding around the mottled blue shaft they knew so well. The rings of nubs provided some light amount of extra stimulation, and drew a loud moan from Daring.

Ahuizotl moaned himself, throwing his head back and trying to remember that he was a helpless captive beneath the hoof, or rather the hindquarters, of his arch-nemesis. “No! You cannot! You should not!” His hips told the real story, all of his strength being forced into the thrusts and jabs, meeting Daring's falling ass and completing the deep insertion with a heavy and heart slap against her meaty cheeks.

They were still built to fit together like pieces of a puzzle. The deepest thrust, the very bottom of taking him in, left the whole of the engorged shaft inside of Daring, tip resting at her cervix, her lower lips practically 'kissing' his crotch. The firm press of Daring's backside quelled Ahuizotl's thrusts. She savored the moment, while she slowly rolled and drew her walls along the fat length.

“Taking it all... it's all mine...” Daring huffed, her tone not indicating if she was still playing or relating the fact they both acknowledged. She sucked in a deep breath and drew her backside up. The rings of fleshy, nubby spines once more plucked at her nerves, massaging her accordion-like walls all around. The soft passage squeezed and trembled, her hot and musky honey pouring more heavily down Ahuizotl's length and over his heavy balls.

Ahuizotl claws desperately at the ground with all three hands and raked the soil with his toeclaws. He wanted to hold Daring but he couldn't. He had to maintain, as she asked. The pleasure was rising and the pluck of the nubs down the length of his dick made it surge higher. He returned to his desperate, uncontrollable thrusts, pulling down as she pulled up, and meeting the hefty slams of her generous derriere with solid thrusts to send out loud smacks.

The open nature of their property made for few echos, most sounds lost to the wind. But they were near enough to the epicenter to be serenaded by a symphony of lustful noise. The slap of muscled thigh meeting plumped ass was enhanced by the copious liquid that flowed, making the sound wet and loud. There was a subtle 'slish' as the thick pole drove in and then was slowly yanked out, drawing along plenty more juice with it. Their moans and cries capped the lewd soundtrack, Ahuizotl's deep bass to rich baritone exclamations of pleasure mixing with Daring's husky torch-singer contralto.

Both of them were shuddering and almost crying rather than moaning as they neared the climax, incoherent words in several languages babbling as hot whispers from their lips. Daring was going slightly faster, however, syncopating the rhythm that Ahuizotl had tried to set up. She was approaching climax first and wanted to claim it as hard as she could. She rode Ahuizotl's dick with wild abandon, forelegs gripping his shoulders, head tucked down slightly, panting hotly in his face.

“I'm... I'm... Ah!” Daring screamed as she slapped her fattened ass down one last time onto Ahuizotl's crotch, taking the whole of his pulsing length into her as she came. The walls squeezed in like a vise, rippling and milking along the generous piece of meat, with the odd tremble running down along it. Her mare honey squirted from around the generous plug of his pole, leaving a hot splatter of the musky juice all over his testicles.

Ahuizotl was not far behind, the sight of his lover peaking and feeling her clenching hard on his pole doing the job. He tried to hold out but he couldn't, and so he broke his character to scream out, “I love you, Daring Do!” His cock throbbed heavily, the cum-channel bulging as each hot blob of his seed was deposited. It splattered in glue-thick wads across the face of her cervix, heavy shot after heavy shot hanging in sticky, oozing streamers. She was rapidly filled with the heavy cream, which worked its flowing way down her tunnel to slightly peak around the edges of his shaft.

His lips met hers in an unresisted, hungry, slathering kiss. His arms wrapped around her upper body, his legs pulled up to wrap around her waist, and even his tail-hand pulled in to rub at her generous, pregnant belly. The two lovers held their posture, feeling like one. Their tongues twined, their flesh remained joined, their bodies eagerly pressed tight against one another.

The two glistened with sweat, the warm, tropical breezes dancing along the little beads of perspiration and making them quiver a little in post-coital bliss. The kiss parted but their bodies remained united. Ahuizotl seemed especially loathe to release Daring, considering the set firmness with which he held her. His hands were on her shoulders and he gently caresses her with his fingers. His tail-hand's fingers likewise gingerly caressed the gravid swell of her belly. Even his toes gently and teasingly tickled her hips.

Both Daring and Ahuizotl's tongues hung out for a bit after the kiss, Daring slowly drawing her back in with a small slurp. “Pull your tongue in, Ahuizotl. You'll drool on yourself.”

Ahuizotl's eyes crossed to look at his flopping tongue. He pulled it back into his mouth and grinning sheepishly. “You never complain when I drool...”

“I do. But you're asleep so it never makes much difference. Anyhow... mmmm! That was a good one. I can already tell I'll be sore after this one. Just means more relaxing in the hot spring.”

“Oh does it? You know we can have fun in that, too...” Ahuizotl purred. “I can give you a massage, and stroke your belly, and then you start laughing when I put a paw on your face... and I start laughing when your tongue licks a toe...”

“I need to find an off-switch for your awesome dick,” Daring said with a laugh, leaning in to try and kiss Ahuizotl again.

Before their lips could touch there came a shrill shriek and a squeal of, “No way!”

Daring and Ahuizotl turned their heads quickly to look back in shock at who had spoken. Rainbow Dash was peering out of the bushes, her face a wide-eyed mask of pure horror. She was at an ideal angle to see Daring's stuffed sex, and the creamy semen languidly oozing from within.

“A... friend... of yours?” Ahuizotl asked, his tail-hand coming up to try and cover the sight of his testes and his buried boner.

“You probably don't remember but she helped me out once, back when we were... you know, before we started screwing like carpenters. She's my self-proclaimed biggest fan. I've heard that a lot but this...” Daring looked at Dash with a shake of her head, “This probably seals it.”

“You're actually... you... you fucked him!” Dash cried out.

“This is a perfectly innocent position!” Ahuizotl huffed.

“That only works if your cock isn't taking up extended residence in my cooch, goofball,” Daring said sharply down at Ahuizotl.

“The book, it was true! You... and he... and now you're...” Dash looked more and more horrified as she tapped her hooves together during her mental connection of the dots.

“This kind of situation would have been so much more easily resolved if I was still playing at being completely evil...” Ahuizotl noted.

“No death traps,” Daring said firmly. “We'll just make her swear not to tell anypony about this. She's my biggest fan, she'll be discreet and cool about...”

“I have to tell the whole Daring Do fan club about this!” Rainbow squealed.

“You can't do that!” Ahuizotl shouted. “Miss Do would lose her anonymity! It is important that they think the books were mere fiction! They cannot know she was A. K. Yearling. And if you are such a fan you will keep her secret!”

“You can't talk to me like that you big idiot!” Dash insisted.

“Then I will!' Daring shouted. “You can tell them A. K. Yearling retired to the tropics with her baby and the father and wants to be left alone. And that the last book was always supposed to end with pregnancy. It really was. I did figure I'd get pregnant at some point. Just... not with him.”

“The book is... vague. The temple, the sex, the crystals. All true. There are a few more details but those are private!” Ahuizotl shouted. “Suffice to say, I am not a bad fellow any longer. Fatherhood has a way of softening beings.”

Dash shook her head. “I... I need to sit down. This is nuts...”

Daring sighed and pointed to her home. “Go... go sit down and we'll discuss this. Maybe you'll agree with me. Maybe it was a little foolish to think I could vanish. I might need to come clean.”

“I would like folks to know I am your partner,” Ahuizotl mused. “We could even get married.”

“Daring Do... married to Ahuizotl? That only happens in fan-fics,” Dash mumbled, shaking her head as she made her way to the house.

Daring and Ahuizotl remained there for a while longer, Ahuizotl's softening organ slowly slipping from Daring, leaving her slightly gaping. Daring shrugged a bit as she got off of him. “Now what?”

Ahuizotl grinned impishly. “Threesome?” He started laughing heartily as Daring repeatedly hit him with her hat. “It was a joke! It was a joke!”