“I’m so glad that I was able to finally drag you away from work, dear,” Swift Night said as she closed the front door behind them, making sure that her crimson-colored dress didn’t get caught. The two of them had just finished a wonderful dinner at Café du Soleil, one of the finest restaurants in all of Canterlot. Getting a reservation in such a fine place would usually take months of planning ahead, but she was able to use her position as a Lieutenant in the Lunar Guard to get them a table. Whether it was the fact that she was a bat pony or that she was known to be one of Princess Luna’s most trusted guards didn’t matter because the end result had been the same; she had gotten what she wanted, and she didn’t even have to bare her fangs at the hostess.
The only thing that wasn’t perfect during their time together was the fact that she was in heat. It had taken all of her willpower to not grind her hips on the cushion, for she knew if she did that, she’d leave a nicely-sized stain of her arousal behind. So instead of doing that, she had dropped so many hints at the table that she wanted him right then and there, but they had all just gone over her pegasus’ head. She had even rubbed his groin with a hoof beneath the table and whispered that she needed him right now, but for whatever reason, he had not understood what she meant. Near the end of their meal, she had even thought about just dragging him into the bathroom just to have him rut her there, but if they had gotten caught, she knew that such an act would reflect badly on her and her position in the guard.
But now that they were in the privacy and safety of their home, she was going to make her intentions perfectly clear. She turned around and pushed her fiancé against the wall, making him give a small ‘eep’ of surprise. Before he could say anything, Swift gently placed a small yet needy kiss on his lips, silencing him.
Pulling back, she lowered her tone and said, “You know… I didn’t like how you didn’t get any of my signals at dinner tonight…” She bit her lower lip and stared up into Civil’s eyes, letting her tail swish back and forth enticingly.
“Wha… what do you m–mean, Swift?” Civil asked, a little bit of nervousness apparent in his tone.
“I was so horny that I was just about to drag you into the bathroom and make you fuck me senseless…” she whispered into his ear. Seeing his eyes go wide, she smiled sultrily, turned around, and swayed her hips back and forth in front of him, giving him a brief view of her moist slit. “I’ve been thinking of so many naughty things for us to do tonight, Civil.”
“Heh, re-really?” Civil stammered back, trying unsuccessfully to loosen his tie. “Like, are you in heat or something?”
“Oh, very much so… I’ve been waiting for this moment all day…” Swift moaned back. She turned back around and nuzzled his neck. “Here, let me get that for you, and then we can have some fun upstairs…” she said, expertly undoing Civil’s tie with her mouth. As she pulled it off of him, she never broke eye contact, and she smiled as she watched him squirm. She loved that about him, how he’d act all cute and shy when she wanted him.
Feeling a small bead of her arousal start to drip down her left thigh, Swift tossed the tie aside and unfolded one of her wings. With a come hither motion, she nodded towards the stairs and moaned, “Come, lover, let us have some… fun tonight.” Swift lowered her eyelids and sashayed her way over to him then wrapped a wing around his neck. She tried pulling him up the stairs to their bedroom, but for some reason, he wouldn’t budge.
As confusion filled her, Swift released her fiancé and took a step back. “Is everything okay?” she asked.
“What? Oh, um… yeah,” Civil lied, rubbing the back of his neck with a hoof, looking anywhere but her.
Swift instantly saw through his little lie. “Come on, dear, you know you can tell me anything…” She closed the distance between the two of them and nuzzled his cheek affectionately, hoping that he’d spill the beans. “You wouldn’t have asked me to marry you if you thought you couldn’t trust me one hundred percent, right?”
“Yeah, I guess…” Civil gave a short sigh of defeat. “Alright, the thing is that I’m kinda afraid that I won’t be able to please you well enough, and–”
Swift couldn’t help but let out a soft giggle. “Dear, I’m so horny right now that there’s nothing you can do wrong. I want you inside me…”
“R-really?” Civil asked with a nervous, yet relieved chuckle.
“Yes, really.” Swift wrapped a wing around him again and tried pulling him upstairs with her, and this time it worked. They quickly made their way upstairs and into their bedroom, and with a sly smile, Swift pushed Civil onto the bed, belly up. She ripped her dress off of her and tossed it aside. Before he could move or say anything, she flapped her wings once and landed atop him, grinding her moist slit against his lower chest. As relief finally washed through her nethers, she let out a soft moan as she felt herself spread, his fur massaging her marehood. While it was just good enough, she needed more and she needed it now.
Swift winked at Civil before she laid down over his chest, planting her lips against his once more. She slid back a little and kept grinding her hips against him, now rubbing her wet slit against the opening to his sheath. As she felt his stallionhood start to emerge from its hiding place, she lifted her hips into the air for just a brief moment to allow his dick to be sandwiched between the two of them, caressed and massaged by their fur.
When she felt his medial ring spread her labia apart, she moaned into his mouth and flicked her tongue against his lips. She cocked her head to the side and gained unfettered access, using her tongue to explore his mouth all while keeping his tongue pinned.
As she felt her lover finally reach full mast, Swift moaned into Civil’s mouth and pulled her tongue back into her own mouth, gently coaxing Civil’s tongue to follow. She softly closed her lips around his tongue and sucked on it, gently squeezing it between her teeth all while taking care to not bite too hard.
She pulled away a few moments later, a thin strand of their mixed saliva hanging between their lips. Her marehood was burning with desire, and she desperately needed to feel him inside her. With a small giggle, she laid a small kiss on his cheek and slid off of him. Now laying on her side, she turned around and presented her slit to her lover, his mouth just mere inches away from it. With a gentle pull, she used a wing to coax him to lay on his side so that he was facing her.
Not wasting a single moment, she wrapped her lips around the tip of his stallionhood and swirled her tongue around the tip. As she started sucking, she pushed her head down a little and took the next few inches of his length into her mouth. Swift started bobbing her head up and down, letting her tongue massage the bottom of his stallionhood. Every time that she pulled back, she ran her tongue across his tip and teased his small opening, and on the way back down, she sucked hard and swirled her tongue all across his length until he hit the back of her throat. Just as she started wondering why he wasn’t tending to her needs, she felt Civil pull her hips closer to his muzzle, feeling his hot breath tease her swollen lips.
Civil stared wide-eyed at his lover’s budding marehood, seeing that she was already dripping wet. Both of her lips were puffy, and as he watched, a few beads of her arousal dripped down onto the sheets. He leaned closer to his prize and took a small sniff, a pleasing scent of light lavender caressing his nostrils. Opening his mouth, he remembered Swift’s words from earlier, about how he could do nothing wrong. He kept that thought firmly in his mind as he gave his lover’s delicate flower a small, tentative lick from top to bottom, eliciting a small moan from Swift.
Laying his hoof around her pert bottom, he pulled her closer, making her moan from the anticipation. As she so expertly serviced him, he hoped that he could do just as good, so he used his hooves to pull her swollen lips apart, smiling when he got a glimpse of her pink insides. Not knowing what else to do, Civil ran his tongue up and down as fast as he could, trying to make his lover cum for him.
A few moments later, Swift let Civil’s dick pop out of her mouth and she slid away from him. “Not bad, but we can work on that later…” she said as she stood up. Now that his dick was coated with her saliva, and since she was now really worked up, she couldn’t wait anymore; she needed him inside her.
Standing over him, she positioned his rock-hard stallionhood at her entrance and gave him a naughty smile as she felt his tip spread her needy lips apart. She lowered herself until he passed her labia, and just before she pushed him inside her love canal, she rocked her hips back and forth teasingly. Looking down at her lover, she softly said, “Remember, pull out before you cum, okay?” After seeing him nod, she closed her eyes and let go, letting out a loud moan as she felt him stretch her wide. As she sunk lower and lower, her hind legs started shaking from the sheer amount of pleasure that was blossoming from her love canal.
She bit back a gasp as his thick medial ring entered her, and she paused for a moment, cherishing the feeling of his thick cock inside her. Her vaginal muscles clenched and unclenched on their own, and as she became accustomed to his size, she let herself slide the rest of the way down, hilting at the base.
With a moan of greedy lust, she pushed herself almost all the way off of him, and just before his tip slipped out of her, she rammed herself all the way back down, her arousal providing more than enough lubrication. She quickly settled into a good rhythm, her vagina squeezing his stallionhood with all it had. After a good minute of pure bliss, her hind legs finally collapsed and she fell forward, landing right on his chest.
To her surprise, she felt Civil wrap his wings around her right before he started jackhammering away into her with all he had. She buried her head into his shoulder and moaned as loud as she could, his dick sliding in and out of her dripping love canal unimpeded. She loved how he filled her up so much; it felt so wonderful every time he rammed himself all the way back into her. Swift was putty in her lover’s embrace, and she shakily wrapped her forelegs around him.
Civil was on cloud nine; nothing could make this night better. He was rutting the mare of his dreams senseless, and he loved hearing her soft, little moans every time he thrust back into her. He was nearing the edge, but he figured he could last a little while longer. He quickly found out he was wrong, however, when Swift moaned right into his ear and pulled him closer to her, wrapping her hind legs around his rear and locking themselves together.
With wide eyes, Civil knew he was trapped. Now teetering on the edge, he tried to pull out but quickly found that he couldn’t. His lover’s hips were locked on his own, and with his dick firmly nestled inside Swift’s pussy, there was no way to pull out in time. He tried to hold back, but the sensations of Swift’s vaginal muscles rippling all across his length, the sounds of his dick sliding in and out of her, and her moans all came together to push him over the edge, and just before he came, he used a hoof to push Swift’s head up and pulled her into a kiss. Not even a couple moments later, he moaned into her mouth as he felt the head of his stallionhood flare inside of her, signalling that he’d just passed the point of no return.
Civil thrust himself as deeply inside his lover as he could and held her in place as he pumped load after load into her tight pussy. Pure pleasure emanated from his balls as they twitched from each shot, his orgasm being pushed to greater heights when he felt the hairs of Swift’s tail teasingly massage his pulsating orbs.
And just as soon as it began, his orgasm was over. He pulled back, panting into his lover’s ear. He shrunk into the bed, hoping that he wouldn’t get an earful from doing the one thing she asked him not to do. As fear filled him, he let his wings slip off of Swift’s back and let her push herself up, keeping his softening stallionhood lodged firmly inside her.
Swift had felt him cum inside her, and while it felt amazing to have something so warm inside her, it left her in a rather awkward situation. She hadn’t planned to have foals right away, and she knew that Civil knew that, but as she saw the look of fear and uncertainty on his face, she knew she had to choose her words carefully.
She started grinding her hips back and forth ever so slightly, keeping herself near the edge as she felt his cum start to seep out of her. “Did you… did you cum?” she asked softly, settling back down on his chest.
He nodded. “I’m really sorry, Swift, I just couldn’t–”
“Shush, it’s okay…” she whispered back, giving him a small kiss on the cheek. “If you indeed got me pregnant, seeing that it’s the end of summer, our foal will be born right when next spring is turning to summer, the perfect time to give birth…” She gave him another nuzzle, right below his chin. “Also, the idea of starting a family with you just makes me so giddy with excitement…”
“So… you’re not mad at me?” Civil asked nervously.
“No, of course not, but you’re not out of the woods just yet… I just want you to do one little thing for me…”
“W–what’s that?” Civil stammered back.
“Make me cum...” she moaned into his ear, giving it a gentle nibble. She slid off his dick, presented her cum-filled slit to him, and used her forelegs to pull her swollen lips apart. Swift wiggled her hips at him enticingly. “I’m all yours…”
Civil slid closer to his needy fiancé and wrapped his fore legs around her hind legs. Right before he started eating her out, he heard Swift call his name.
“Civil, if you want me to cum for you, remember, start out slow, and then slowly go faster and faster, okay?” Swift asked as she looked up over her shoulder, giving her lover a reassuring smile.
“Alright…” Civil said, letting his hot breath tease his lover’s marehood. Just like before, he spread her lips apart with his hooves, but this time, he opened a wing and gently ran a feather between her lips, making sure the tiny hairs teasingly rubbed against her labia. A small moan from Swift let him know he was on the right track, so with a confident grin, he used the tip of his feather to tease her opening, letting it dance back and forth across it, but never entering her.
Spotting her swollen clitoris, he let his feather graze against it every so often, making her hips buck towards him on their own. Peeking over her pert butt, he saw her panting into a pillow, her eyes closed from the blissful sensations he was providing her with. A moment passed before he knew what had to be done. Licking his lips, he pushed his muzzle into her marehood and gently nibbled on her labia, pulling each one into his mouth for a few moments, licking and sucking it.
“Ci… Civil…” Swift moaned, her pants making her stammer.
“Mmm… yes, dear?”
“I’m… so… close…” she panted back, pushing her hips back with each word.
“Good…” Civil whispered. He held her twitching tail to the side and shoved his tongue into Swift’s vagina, flailing around inside her as hard and as fast as he could. As his lover’s moans rose in intensity, he pulled out and went straight for Swift’s love bead. He wrapped his wet lips around the pulsing orb and ran his tongue in circles over it, making his lover cry out in pure bliss.
Locking his lips over her marehood, he kept running his tongue back and forth over her clitoris as she came right into his mouth. She gave a small, cute moan with each squirt, and her hind legs trembled uncontrollably, as if they were about to collapse. Civil dutifully swallowed her cum, only allowing a little bit to drip down his muzzle.
Eventually, Swift’s orgasm came to an end. She collapsed onto her side when Civil finally released her, thoroughly worn out. A mixture of their cum seeped out of her slit and onto their nice, silky sheets, but she didn’t care. A couple seconds passed in silence before she felt her fiancé lay down behind her. She smiled as he pulled her into his warm, comforting embrace, and she felt him lay a few gentle kisses on the back of her head.
“You enjoy yourself, Swift?” he asked softly, pulling the sheets up over them with a wing.
“Oh… very much so…” she replied, flipping over so that she was facing him. Planting a kiss on his nose, she pulled back and smiled. “I love you so much…” She yawned and nestled her head into the crook of his neck, making herself comfortable on one of his forelegs. As she started to drift off to sleep, she felt Civil lay a wing over her, pulling her even closer to him.
“I love you too, dear…” he mumbled back, right before the two of them drifted off to sleep.
